A warm welcome to all XIS readers. This is Kumar from Bangalore writing once again. Many readers have given me positive feedback. It encourages writers like me to improve their storytelling.
Several weeks after my previous story, ‘Satisfied married XIS reader’s hunger for sex,’ was published, I was contacted by Arpita, who is the heroine of this story. She was in her late 30s and married. She was plump but in a good sense. She had an excellent sense of style.
She would show off her 38-inch waist and plump 36-inch breasts while wearing modern clothing. Despite leading a respectable life, she never enjoyed having sex after having children.
I enjoy talking to women and don’t like pressuring them into bed with me. It’s more important to get to know the woman and establish a connection. That will eventually enable me to determine what she needs. Our chats soon became increasingly naughty as time went on.
Every night, we both would talk about sex. She would text me first every night. We would share crazy, filthy thoughts. To get her aroused and wet in bed, I would talk in a really seductive way. I had to really get her stimulated in order to make her crave it in real life.
I’m sorry for all of these women who don’t get enough in-bed time with their partners. Then the time arrived for her actually to ask me to a meeting. Her hunger was increasing daily. Knowing this made me just as thrilled. Usually, it’s more important to satisfy the woman in bed than it is to pursue my pleasure.
She invited me to her place one day when the situation favoured us. Arpita had my explicit instructions to dress in a saree. Something was racing through my devilish head. I went to her apartment, and we met. She gave me a lovely cup of coffee as a greeting. Typically, meetings between strangers are awkward.
After the coffee, we went to her bedroom, and I stood in front of the mirror there. We were conversing informally. I seized the chance to give her a quick behind-the-back hug. My dick was already sticking out, and I was very erect. So, I hugged her tightly from the back and slid my dick on her crack.
I had my face turned to her in the mirror. I was reaching from the ear lobe down over her neckline with my hand. It was tempting her as I breathed out, ran my finger down her neck, and then delicately brought it up to her waist. I reached out with both hands, gripped her belly, and attempted to reach inside her saree.
With closed eyes, she let forth a passionate moan. Using all of my fingers, I began to rub on her stomach. I continued to move it in and out. All I would do is insert my fingers inside her navel by rolling them around and over. I decided to take a chance and started licking her neck while I was doing all of this.
I stuck my tongue out, angled it like a paintbrush, and continued to roll close to her earlobes. My fingers were on her waist, and my tongue was sliding over her neck, and she was enjoying it.
I swear, there’s nothing I love more in bed than a lady wearing a saree, especially when it comes to constantly fiddling with the blouse, bra, petticoat, etc. I now began to use my mouth to unhook her blouse. Sure, I could do it by hand, but it wouldn’t be enjoyable.
I used my teeth so she could experience the thrill of the goosebumps. I was crazy, hard-squeezing her tummy as I slipped my hand inside her petticoat from the front. Arpita was incredibly aroused, and her groans were becoming increasingly erratic.
I advised her to continue observing her reflection and facial expression in the mirror. (If you’re looking to spice up your sexual life, give this a try). I gave her a passionate, deep kiss. I led her to the bed and made her lie down there after a while. I advised her to settle in and take pleasure in all that I had done for her.
I sat near her leg and began kissing her legs. I was kissing her thighs and inside her saree in no time at all. Those thighs were so good that I found myself licking them wet. I was moving in her petticoat and picking up my pace gradually.
Her saree was being progressively lifted, allowing me easy access to her inner thighs. I grabbed her hand and began squeezing her breasts at the same moment. When it comes to breasts, I have a habit of doing this. I grasp the entire boob in my palm and grab the nipple, squeeze it nicely and suck it as well.
It offers any lady the greatest pleasure, and I can say that with certainty. I was lying on the bed, kissing her inner thighs with my tongue while my face was covered with a saree. My fingers pinch her wild brown nipples at the same moment. Arpita was moaning over cloud nine.
She was undoubtedly having the time of her life. And then I kissed her on her white panty. Her juices already made her panty wet, and I could feel the wetness. I adore how a woman’s pussy tastes. She was enjoying it, I realized as I kissed her pussy.
Arpita kept moaning again and again, “Do it, do it.” Then I removed her underwear while she was still seated as her words tempted me. And I started eating, sucking, and kissing her delicious pussy now. I was aware that she had been craving it for a few years and had been wanting it for a while.
I decided to take a chance and stick two fingers in her pussy. I also began to drill her with my fingers. She was lying there, savouring my tongue in her pussy. She was getting massively hot finger fucks from my two fingers. I did not doubt that she would have a crazy and intense time.
I did not hesitate to go harder. I continued to increase the pace as I began to drill her pussy like crazy. Her groans and the sound of my fingers slamming against her pussy walls filled the bedroom. At this point, she had totally removed her saree, revealing only her bra.
Like never before, I was finger fucking her pussy. To find her g-spot, the place that would offer her the greatest pleasure, I kept moving my fingers.
I boldly began massaging her pussy, lifting my fingers from within her clit. I continued to finger fuck her slowly at first, then picked up the speed. She was gripping her hair, thoroughly enjoying herself. I proceeded to finger fuck her for over fifteen minutes, and she then was about to cum.
I instructed her to release it in my mouth as I knelt on her pussy and kept my mouth on her pussy. Her face was literally beaming with happiness. A horny married woman getting satisfied is always incredibly fun. I asked her to spread her legs for me after we lay down.
Then I carefully slid my dick inside her pussy. She took my dick inside with ease. After that, it was my turn to give her the intense fuck she required. I repeatedly pounded her in and out while drilling her pussy. My dick was entering and exiting her pussy with ease.
I picked up the pace and began fucking her like a wild animal. I ordered her to change into a doggy style after about 10 minutes and began drilling her from behind. Now my dick was in and out of her wild juicy pussy. I pounded her ass until it became red.
In the meantime, I held her hair and I was riding her like a horse. We both had our orgasm almost at the same time, and we collapsed on the bed. Later on, we had a few more rounds of sex.
They say everything is fair in love and war. For sure, in love that includes sex, everything is fair. Many men and women experience sexual dissatisfaction because they either avoid foreplay or don’t think it’s nice to suck their partner’s dick/pussy. For those individuals, having sex is the greatest joy in life.
So please, enjoy as much sex as you can. I love every second of it and hope all my readers also enjoy it the same way.
That is all for today, and I hope everyone enjoyed reading the story of my affair with a reader.
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