Hello, beautiful readers. How are you these days? Thank you for showing love to my previous story, ‘Betty’s Bus Ride.’ I’m here with a new story from my friend. It’s basically a confession. So do read and share your feedback at [email protected].
Hello everyone, I’m Kris. I’m a house husband because my wife earns well, and I prefer not to work anymore. Today, I’m here to confess something happened a couple of months back.
I have been reading stories in XIS lately and thought of sharing my confession because of the guilt I have been carrying. So, this happened a couple of months back.
One day my wife Kritika said that she would be going out of state for a business trip and she would be away for a week. I wasn’t surprised since she has been doing this for quite some time now. Then I asked her whether she was allowed to take me with her.
She told me no because of her company policies. So, I agreed, and we both decided that I’d drop her at the airport. The flight was in the morning. So, I dropped her at the airport, she hugged me and kissed me goodbye. Then I left. After she went inside the airport, I texted her, saying, “I miss you already.”
I then went to the parking and started driving towards my home. I received a call from a lady named Gunjan. It was a regular promotional call, so I asked politely to call me later as I was driving right now.
She apologized and said that she’ll be calling me later in the afternoon. After I reached home, I got a call from her again at around 1 pm. “Hello, sir, it’s Gunjan again. Remember I called you when you were driving? I wanted to talk to you about an investment plan we have launched.” She spoke.
I replied, saying, yes, I remember. Then she continued. “Well, sir, if you invest in this scheme, you will get a 25% return within a year.” Blah blah blah, she continued without even letting me talk. She was very persistent in getting my attention, and it was kind of irritating.
So, to save my time, I told her ok. She said she would be sending an agent to my house who would further share the details and help me invest. It was scheduled for the next day. I did that on purpose because I knew I wouldn’t be home by then and I’ll be with my friends.
But to my bad luck, in the night, my friends cancelled the plan, and I had to stay at home. I cursed them all, but what can I do, anyway? In the morning, after my daily chores, I was sitting in front of the television when the doorbell rang. I thought it was the agent with whom the meeting was scheduled.
But to my surprise, it was a beautiful middle-aged lady in her late 30s standing at the door.
She smiled and introduced herself as Gunjan. Then I invited her inside. As soon as she entered my home, she sat on the couch in my living room. She apologized for the agent not coming. She further added that the agent who was assigned went on emergency leave so she thought to do it herself.
I replied saying it was fine and I didn’t mind. She then took out her laptop and started talking about the scheme and how much returns I could expect. I wasn’t paying attention to the scheme, instead, I was checking her out. She was a really beautiful woman.
She looked too good in a yellow saree, and the glasses she was wearing enhanced her beauty. Well, I don’t know why but she excited me, probably because she was beautiful and a stranger. She talked about everything in detail, and all I did was listen.
I know I was a married guy, and it’s wrong to make advances on her. But I couldn’t help but stare at her beauty. She started with her questions to fill out the forms. I gave all the details, like I have a couple of commercial shops from which I earn rent.
My wife also earns well, so I retired early and am now just enjoying my life. She saw me with a surprised look and said, “Sir, I’m very impressed that you are retired at this young age.” I just smiled. She started filling out paperwork. I went to the kitchen to make some coffee, as it was going to take her some time.
When I came back, she was still typing. She looked up, and our eyes met. Her voice became husky as she said. “Sir, I need some signatures here, and then we’ll be done.” I nodded and sat beside her on the couch next to her. My goodness, she smelled so beautiful.
She then moved the papers towards me, and I moved closer to her and started signing. She showed me the other side, and I started signing there. Her hands started moving up and down along with mine. Her fingers accidentally brushed against mine.
I shuddered a bit as a small electric current ran through my body. This went on for 5 minutes until I finished signing, and then I handed her the pen. She signed her name and kept the papers in her bag. Then I gave her the coffee I made for her, and I took it for myself, too.
We both had a sip and started talking about normal things. While having the conversation, to my luck, power was cut, and it usually takes hours to resume. Since we both still had some coffee left, we continued our conversation. It was hardly a few minutes when I noticed small drops of sweat forming on her body.
The mere sight of her stomach through her saree with small droplets of sweat was making me aroused and wanting her more. She then finished her coffee, stood up and asked for the bathroom. I showed her the way, and she went in to wash her face before leaving.
I showed her the bathroom she went in. As soon as she locked the door, I went behind her and started peeping through the keyhole. What I saw made my heart pound. She had removed her pallu and was washing her face and stomach. I was so mesmerized that I started rubbing my hard dick without even realizing it.
I was enjoying the sight when something fell behind me. I turned to see that it was a bottle of Dettol. While I was picking it up, I heard a noise from inside. I peeped again to see her on the floor. I’m sure she must have been scared of the noise and fell. I quickly ran back to the couch, and I heard her calling me.
I didn’t waste any moment and ran to the washroom. But it was locked inside, so I asked her to be calm and move a bit to see if she could unlock the door. Which she did and let me in. Her pallu was still down. I took it and gave it to her and she wrapped the pallu back.
I then held her hands and pulled her up, and she somehow stood up. I held her on her hips to keep her balance and made her sit on the couch. By the looks on her face, I’m sure she was in very much pain. I offered her some balm. She accepted the offer, but she wanted to apply it herself.
So, I made her sit on the sofa and gave her the balm. She slowly applied it, and after some time, the pain seemed to ease off. But the pain eased off only at the place where she applied it. There was some redness on her back, too, which was still painful.
So, I offered again. But she again refused, saying she was already late and wanted to leave. So, she adjusted her saree and opened the gate, only to see it started pouring heavily. With no other option, she came back in and sat on the couch.
Once she was comfortable, I said, “Gunjan Ji, I understand you want to go, but unfortunately, it’s raining heavily. You can’t ride your scooter. Plus, you have already hurt yourself, and your back is very red, and now it’s swollen, too. Let me help you apply the balm. I’m sure you’ll be fine after you take some rest. If the rain still doesn’t stop in some time, I’ll drop you at your home. You can trust me.”
She was hesitant at first but eventually agreed. I asked her to lie down on the bed. She did as I said, and I took some balm and started applying it on her back slowly. I told her to tell me if it hurts anywhere else. She closed her eyes for a moment and said, “Only the spot where you are applying.”
So, I continued applying. After a few minutes, I asked if I could push the blouse a little to apply more balm over the swollen skin. Her eyes were closed, and she just nodded. Slowly, I pushed her blouse and then slowly ran my fingers along her spine.
Then I pressed lightly and slowly moved down. She moaned softly, and it sent tingles running all over my body. She moaned again, and I decided to apply more balm. I dipped my finger in the balm and started massaging her back. I was careful not to hurt her. I could feel her breathing getting heavier.
While massaging, I slowly ran my fingers down till her saree folded. I inserted my fingers a little bit in to see her reaction. But surprisingly, there was none, so I continued. I felt like she liked it, and she was in her zone now. I was also able to see a little smile on her face.
So, gathering some courage, I applied the balm all over her back. From time to time, I made sure to touch her skin under her saree just above her ass cheeks. Now, I asked her to turn so that I could apply some on her knees, too. She agreed and turned over.
Then I pushed her saree a bit up and started massaging her knees. Again, she closed her eyes, and she was holding the corner of the bed tight. I’m sure she was enjoying my touch. I moved down to the feet and massaged them, too. Now, I came back up to her knee.
I started moving a bit up from her thighs to her inner thighs. Her saree was still on her knees, but my hands were in. She was holding the corner of the bed tightly, and her breathing was getting faster and harder. But as soon as I touched her inner thighs, she opened her eyes and started staring at me.
Then I realized I should have asked permission. So, I asked, “Gunjan Ji, Can I? It seems like during your fall, your legs hurt too. Let me massage them, too.”
She was silent for a few minutes. But then said, “Ok, continue, but please be within the limits.” I smiled and said, “Yes, of course, don’t worry.” Then I removed my hands from the thighs, went to the hip area and started there. She went back to her position.
As soon as I touched her stomach, she moaned a little. I then started running my fingers slowly and started circling her navel. Her breathing got heavier, and her eyes were half open. I looked down and saw she was breathing hard, and she was watching me closely.
Now I slowly bent down and kissed her stomach and then navel. I licked her navel, and she was lost in the feeling. Now, I gained a little courage because she didn’t say anything this time. So, I slowly started licking her belly button. I started digging it with my tongue for some time and kept licking till her waist.
I stopped right there and started undoing the knot on her saree. She didn’t say anything till now. The only thing I was hearing from her was soft moans, so I understood that I had a green signal and she also wanted it. I undid her saree knot and pulled it a bit down.
I started kissing and licking again till I reached her panty line. I was already able to smell the aroma of her wetness. I so much wanted to dive inside her wet panty right away, but I controlled myself and stopped right there. Then, slowly, I moved up her belly.
I moved further up and placed my hands on her boobs over the blouse. I was able to feel the erection on her nipples. It was so hard. So I grabbed each one and pinched it gently. She gasped loudly, and I smiled to myself, knowing that I was making her feel good.
I repeated this action a couple of times and each time, she moaned louder than the last. Then I saw her, and she was smiling, and her gestures were asking for more. I started undoing her blouse and then her bra. As soon as her bra was open, her beautiful perfect-shaped boobs popped out.
I didn’t waste more time and took them in my mouth. I started sucking them slowly while playing with her nipples using my tongue. My mouth was on her boobs, and my hand was on her waist. And when I saw her squirming beneath me, I knew she was loving it.
So, while sucking her boobs, I started moving my hands from her belly. I moved my hands downwards and inside her saree and then over her wet panty. It was warm. I loved it. I started massaging her and, at the same time, kept sucking her breasts.
I was able to sense her wetness seeping through the cloth. It was so hot. I started stroking it up and down. By now, she was moaning like crazy and bucking against me. She was squirming even more now, and I started moving my finger in her panties slowly.
I slowly moved my finger in and out of her panties, and she was moving against me. She was so fucking wet and hot. It was heaven. I felt her move underneath me. She then slowly pulled me by my hair and started sucking my lips. My hands were busy fingering her through her wet panty.
She was grinding against my fingers, and she kept her lips on mine while doing it. I then opened my mouth wide and started giving her my tongue. She returned the favour by pushing hers in. It was driving me insane. By now, she was bucking her hips like crazy.
My hand was slowly gliding in and out of her panty, and she was loving it. I then slowly slid my finger out of her panty and started rubbing her clit while kissing her neck. This time, she started moaning and writhing like crazy. I then brought my other hand and started caressing her boobs while massaging her clit.
This was driving her crazy. Her legs started to tremble, and she kept her hand on mine to stop me as she was about to cum. She then stood up and pulled my pants down, released my hard, erect cock and made me lay on the bed. She then pulled her saree and petticoat up while I helped her to pull her panty down.
She then climbed on the bed and positioned her wet pussy right on top of my dick, and sat on it hard. Oh fuck, it was so tight. I felt my cock burst into life as she impaled herself on my cock. She started moving her hips slowly. I was so into it. Her pussy was so warm and tight around me. It was unbelievable.
She then leaned forward and started licking my chest and neck while grinding herself on me, and she was going wild. Her juices were dripping all over my cock. I started moving my hips in rhythm with her grinding. We were both lost in the moment.
I then wrapped my arms around her waist and started thrusting myself deep into her. She was moaning and crying. “Oh God! Please don’t stop. Keep going. Fuck me harder.” And that’s what I did. I started banging her harder and harder. Our bodies were slapping together, filling the room with our sounds of pleasure.
The harder I went, the more she moaned and screamed. I could hear my balls slapping against her. My breathing was getting heavier and louder as well. I could feel the climax building within me, and I wanted to hold back and shoot in her ass.
So, I stopped and made her bend on the corner of the bed and went behind her. She then held my cock and guided it to her asshole while I opened her ass cheeks. I pushed it in very slowly and started thrusting again, just an inch at first and then more and more till I was completely inside her.
It felt so tight and hot. She was really enjoying it. So, I fucked her from behind, so hard. Her juices were dripping all over the place and soaking the floor. I was about to blow my load when she yelled out loud, “I’m cumming!”
And that was it. I was done, too. I came hard in her ass, shooting loads of cum deep inside her while she shot her load on the ground. Her juices were flowing like a river through her thighs. Her ass was also dripping with my cum after I shot it.
We both were tired and full of sweat by now. We both just fell on the ground and lay there for a few minutes. Her hands we back on my dick, slowly rubbing it. We were both still horny and needed more. So, she looked me in the eye and gave me a wicked smile.
She asked me to stand against the wall. While I did that, she went on her knees and held my balls and started kissing the head of my dick. I was in heaven. Then she started licking my shaft up and down, sucking it slowly and gently. I was loving every bit of it. My dick was getting erect again slowly.
I just closed my eyes while she started to lick my cock. Suddenly, I heard a phone ring. She checked it. Shit! It was Vicky, her husband. That’s when we realized that it was already 5 pm and the rain had already stopped.
She quickly answered the call and told him that she was stuck in the rain and would be home soon. She went to the washroom, cleaned herself, dressed up, gave a goodbye kiss and left in a hurry. I smiled at her and waved her off.
She had a great body and mind. I never thought I would get this lucky today but now that it had happened, I was glad it did. But somewhere deep down, I was guilty, too, because this sexual adventure of mine continued for 3 – 4 more sessions.
To this date, I have never shared it with anyone. I don’t know what I should do. Should I share it with Kritika to lessen my guilt? I’m so confused.