Hello all. I’m back with one of my reader’s stories. The names are changed as per her request. So read and enjoy. And yes, thank you all for the feedback and thank you, XIS, for posting my stories.
It was a hot summer night, and I was out with my husband. We were celebrating our 10th wedding anniversary. I had been looking forward to it for months. We hadn’t had much time together in the 4 years or so, post my delivery.
We were very close previously and had sex multiple times in a day, and my life was going well. After my son was born, our business skyrocketed, and we bought multiple assets. Little did I know that it would impact my sexual life.
Let me tell you that I love sex too much. That’s why I married Robin. We had known each other since college. We dated for a while and had sex multiple times during college life.
The only problem with Robin is that he drinks too much and sleeps after drinking. During his drunk sleep, nothing can wake him up. Other than this, he is a very good and loving husband.
But in recent years, I was sex deprived, so I thought to do something about it. I didn’t know I would get what I was looking for so soon.
Okay, enough of boring you guys, but before proceeding, let me tell you about myself quickly. I’m Radhika. I’m 38 years old and have a well-maintained body.
I’m 5’6 tall, and I have a dusky complexion with short, curly hair which comes to my shoulders. Last but not least, my figure is 34–26 -34. Let’s begin now, and I hope you can imagine how I look now.
We had booked a table at an expensive restaurant, and after dinner, we were going to take a taxi home. I was dressed in a little black dress, which showed off my cleavage and hugged my curves. I had on a pair of high heels, which made me feel sexy and confident.
We arrived at the restaurant and were seated at a table for two. The waiter took our drink orders, and we ordered some appetizers. As we waited for our food, I felt a sense of anticipation. I was excited to spend the evening with my husband, and I knew that he was looking forward to it, too.
The food arrived, and we ate slowly, savouring every bite. After dinner, we decided to have a drink at the bar. We sat at a table in the corner and ordered our drinks. I felt a sense of relief as we sat there, talking and laughing. It was nice to be able to relax and enjoy each other’s company.
As the night wore on, I started to feel a little tipsy. I wasn’t drunk, but I was feeling the effects of the alcohol. My husband noticed and asked if I was okay. I assured him that I was fine and that he should enjoy himself, too.
He smiled and said that he was enjoying himself. But that he was also looking forward to getting home. I was anticipating hot and steamy sex once we reached home. I nodded and said that I was too. We finished our drinks and decided to call it a night.
We walked out of the restaurant and hailed a taxi. The driver was a young man, probably in his early twenties. He looked at us and smiled, asking where we were going. We told him our address, and he nodded, saying that it would be a long ride.
The taxi started moving, and I felt a sense of relief. I started talking to my husband. After a few minutes, I realized that he already slept in the taxi. Now, I knew I wasn’t going to get any action tonight. Feeling betrayed and depressed, I just rested my head on my husband’s shoulder.
I could feel his warm breath on my neck, and it made me feel relaxed. The taxi ride was long, but it was also very relaxing. It was very relaxing for me. But I couldn’t sleep because of the anger I had somewhere inside for not getting sex. So, I just watched the road.
There was heavy traffic, so the time was not passing. I thought to initiate a conversation with the driver. I got to know that the driver’s name was Kris and he was studying at a college at the time. He drove a cab during the night to earn. He was quite tall and handsome.
He had dark hair and eyes and a well-toned body. I couldn’t help but feel a little attracted to him. We talked about all sorts of things, from our favourite movies to our hobbies. He had a nice smile, and he was very polite. I started to feel a little flirty with him.
But I was not sure if it was the alcohol or the fact that my husband was asleep. I decided to test the waters and see how he would react. I asked him if he had a girlfriend, and he said that he didn’t. He told me that he was single but that he wasn’t looking for anything serious right now.
I nodded and said that I was married, and this was my husband, drunk and sleeping. He looked at me and smiled. I felt a little flustered, but I decided to go for it.
I asked him if I could come and sit in front since my husband is sleeping and I’m getting bored here. He nodded and said that it was fine. I got out of the back seat and sat in the front next to him. I could feel his eyes on me as I moved. It made me feel a little self-conscious.
I liked the gaze since I had long wanted some excitement in my life. So, I adjusted my dress, making sure that my cleavage was visible properly. I could feel his eyes on me as I did so, and it made me feel a little excited.
I turned to him and said, “I’m sorry if I’m making you uncomfortable.” He shook his head and said, “No, not at all. You look beautiful.” I smiled and thanked him. We continued to talk as we drove through the city.
I found myself getting more and more attracted to him, and I could feel my heart racing. I decided to take a chance and see where this would go. I turned to him and directly asked, “I hope you don’t mind if I touch you.”
He nodded and said, “I don’t mind at all.” I reached out and placed my hand on his hand. I could feel the heat radiating from his body, and it made me feel even more excited. I felt he wanted me to fuck right then and there, so I proceeded with my plan.
I moved my hand up his arm and then to his chest. I could feel the muscles beneath his shirt, and it made me want more. I turned to him and said, “I hope you don’t mind if I kiss you.”
He didn’t say anything. Instead, he stopped the car and looked behind to make sure my husband was still asleep. He leaned forward, held my face, planted a soft kiss on my lips and said, “My god, I wanted to do this when I saw you for the first time, ma’am.”
I felt a surge of excitement and lust course through my body. I didn’t say anything and stopped him from speaking further. I opened my mouth, leaned forward and returned the kiss, our tongues meeting in a passionate embrace.
I could feel his hands on my body, exploring me. He moved his hand to my breast and started to squeeze it through the fabric of my dress. I moaned into his mouth as he continued to kiss me.
While kissing, I noticed my husband moving in his sleep. So we quickly stopped and started driving again. After driving for a few minutes, I could see Kris’s arousal growing in his eyes, and I was getting wet, too.
He stopped the car in a secluded spot again and turned to me. “I want you,” he said, his voice husky with desire. I nodded, and he leaned in to kiss me again. This time, his hands were on my breasts, squeezing them through the fabric of my dress. We continued sucking each other’s tongues.
His other hand moved down to my thigh, and he started to rub it through my skirt. He moved his hand up my thigh, and then he was touching my panties. I could feel wetness on his fingers, and it made me want more.
I opened my legs for him, and he slid his hand inside my panties. He started to rub my clit, and it felt amazing. I reached and held his hard dick over his pants and started stroking it slowly.
It was so hard and thick, and I could feel the precum leaking out of it. He continued to rub my clit. I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm. So, I stopped him, pulled his hand out of my skirt and unzipped him. I pulled his cock out of his pants and bent down.
I kissed his dick’s head which was wet with his precum. It was so tasty that I started licking his dick from top to bottom and cleaned it. I then took his dick in my mouth and started sucking it slowly. He moaned as I continued to suck him. He placed his hand on the back of my head, guiding me on his cock.
I could feel his cock getting harder and thicker in my mouth. I knew he was close to cumming. He moaned as he came into my mouth, and I swallowed every drop of his cum. Then I opened the door and went in front of the car and called him there.
He came and held me in his arms and made me sit on the bonnet of the car. He pushed my skirt up and pulled my panty down. Then he went on his knees and held my thighs and started licking my pussy, and it felt so good. I could feel his tongue on my clit, and he was driving me crazy with pleasure.
I moaned and held his head, and he continued to lick me until I came. He stood up and kissed me again. I tasted my pussy on his lips. Then he made me turn and bend. I rested my upper body on the bonnet, watching my husband. He pulled his dick out and opened my ass cheeks.
He inserted his loose dick inside my asshole and started humping me hard. After a few minutes, I could feel his dick was getting hard again inside my ass hole.
He kept humping me until he cum again. Then he pulled out and held me in his arms, and we kissed again.
I could feel his cum leaking out of my ass hole, and it was so hot. We both were so satisfied. I was pulling my panties back up, but he stopped and asked me to wait. He went to the back of his car. He opened his trunk and took out a bedsheet, which he uses to cover himself while sleeping in the car.
He came back and placed the bedsheet in front of the car. He pushed me on the ground, taking control of me, and he removed his shorts and fell on me. I understood and held his dick and stroked it a little to make it hard. He guided it inside my wet pussy.
He smiled and started fucking me while I was biting his nipples and sucking them. We both started moaning, and he started fucking me as hard and fast as he can. Finally, after a few minutes, he shot his hot juice inside me, and I did, too.
Finally, I got what I wanted for so long, and I was satisfied. We both stood up. I put on my panty back and pulled my skirt down. He zipped his pants and gave me a quick bite on my lips, and we both went inside the car and started driving.
When we reached home, he helped me drag my husband inside. He made my husband lie down on the couch. He smiled and thanked me. I closed the door, went to the bathroom, and cleaned myself.
Then I changed my clothes, and when I came out of the bathroom, my husband was still asleep.
It was the best taxi ride of my life. I hope you all enjoyed my story.
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