Frankly speaking I have been a regular reader of this site and to be honest I started at age of 17 and today I have seen my 28th summer. Over these 11 years I have read almost over a thousand stories and always ended up with questions like how come strangers end up having sexual encounter, students & teachers seduce each other to go to bed, couples swap wife,
neighbours have affairs and how come cases of incest occurs. I have finally started to believe on those stories as I ended up having a sexual affair with one of my colleague’s wife. The story starts 3 years back when we got introduced at one of the formal reception organized by our company and all the staff along with their families were invited.
This was the first time I met her – Sunita Williams. A lady in her early thirties with awesome bust and curvy ass. She was looking gorgeous in red n black sari and her eyes were just magically beautiful. When her husband Bhaskaran introduced her to us, I was literally gazing her dumbstruck.
One of my colleague pushed his elbow onto me to break my gaze and rightfully to save me from embarrassment. She being a lady broke the ice and struck a conversation, which went on to various topics. Her husband Bhaskaran was more interested in drinks and excused us to get a drink, leaving behind his wife with us.
My friend sumit, who was till now sitting with me & Sunita got a call from his home and he hurriedly left saying he had an emergency, which he later disclosed that his wife was feeling Horney and has ordered him to return home immediately.
Now me and Sunita were left alone and I was feeling very uncomfortable standing next to her. She continued the conversation and had a lot to talk. I had a feeling that her husband doesn’t talk much to her and she is having a very dull sexual life. All of a sudden she popped up the question about my girlfriend, I with a lot of stammering and fumble replied to her.
She had a spark in her eyes when she came to know that my girlfriend is not from the same city and she lives in Kanpur. Meanwhile I started to have a fantasy of getting into bed with her. An hour passed away and Bhaskaran returned all drunk, with his legs stumbling and he could barely stand.
He asked Sunita to return. She excused herself and got up to leave and all of a sudden Bhaskaran started to vomit. I immediately rushed to hold Bhaskaran as he was soiling the floor with all his vomit. Once he finished I gave a shoulder to him and took him to the parking lot while Sunita followed me.
I got the keys from bhaskaran’s pocket and asked Sunita to help and locate the car. Bhaskaran was dumped onto the back seat and I gave back the keys to Sunita and asked her if she could handle and got an affirmative. She drove off and nothing happened between us after that. Everything was normal until one day Bhaskaran was sent off for an assignment in Mumbai for a week.
He asked me, “Could you help, if in these 7-8 days my wife needs something”. I immediately prompted yes as all the dirty thoughts of get in bed with her started in my head. He said that he will be giving my number to his wife and she could call if anything was needed.
Adding to my misfortunes 7 days went by and I received no phone call from Sunita and finally on the 8th day her husband too arrived. Bhaskaran, after his return was a changed man. He started having small parties at his home and invited few of us from office. Later we came to know that he was about to be promoted.
Few months later, I suddenly got a message from Sunita, “H! Do u remember?” I didn’t had her number so replied, “No, can u please tell who u are?” Initially she tried to fake her identity but finally she revealed her identity. We started chatting with each other and within days the chats started drifting towards naughty chats and finally we started sexting.
Sometimes it happened that I was texting to Sunita in front of Bhaskaran, which was exciting as well as scary. Since, Bhaskaran got promoted his tours got increase, most of the time he was out of town and even when in town he was busy working late. Sunita started feeling lonely and grew too close to me.
We started meeting for coffees and finally one day she invited me over when Bhaskaran was not in town. She asked me to come between 6 –7 pm, when most of the people in her society are inside their homes. I think she did a lot of survey of her society to come to this conclusion. I rushed from office to be there on time. At sharp 6:50 I rang the bell, the door was opened by angel.
She was draped in the same red n black sari which she wore on the first day we met. How do women figure these things out is still a mystery and will forever remain a mystery. She greeted me with an extended hi and took me in by hand. I felt like eating her lips then and there but I controlled myself and went inside.
She asked me to sit in the drawing room and asked me, “What would you like to have? Something hot or cold”. I wanted to say that I want to have you but refrained and asked for water. Although we have chatted about everything (including sex) but somehow at that moment I was felling scared to say/do something nasty.
She brought a bottle of water from the kitchen and tossed it to me. Accidently I fumbled and the bottle dropped on my balls. It didn’t hurt, instead an eureka moment came to my mind. Why not act of getting hurt and she would comfort my balls by gently rubbing it.
I acted as if I was in grave pain, she was too smart and wanted to play a little longer; She went in the kitchen and brought an ice bag to sooth my balls. I didn’t wanted to continue more and ended the game and asked her to help with the ice bag. She kept the bag over my balls, the water from the bag was making my pants wet.
She asked me to open my pants and wanted to have a look at the injured balls. I obliged immediately and dropped my pants down, with my shorts still on, she immediately jumped and rushed towards the door. I panicked as if what has happed? Has some one came into the house? I too ran behind her to check what the matter is.
To my relief I found she went to confirm that the door is bolted properly or not? She came in and pushed me back to the couch and said “show me, how badly are the soldiers hurt?” I was surprised to hear about my soldiers. She helped me get my pants completely off and finally it was the show time.
She started playing with soldiers and with that the commander was getting ready for a fight. She took hold of my commander (dick) and started licking it. The licks were making it harder and finally my dick made way into her mouth. She was like a pro in sucking a cock, after a few minutes she got up and pushed herself onto me. I took her in my arms and started kissing her.
We started exploring each other’s mouth and not an inch was left unexplored by both of us. After 10 mins of smooching & eating, I started licking her earlobes, slowly with my hands started to undress her. First I dropped her saree pallu, then with a lot of struggle I freed her from her blouse and bra. She was enjoying every minute of the act and was letting out moans quite frequently.
I started squeezing her huge boobs and bit her nipples. She let out a loud cry of “Aaahhh!! Please don’t bite, it will leave marks and it hurts too”. My tongue went on for the exploration and started licking her belly button and my hands started the slide up from her thighs to her already wet panties. I got my hand inside to feel the warmth of pussy which was dying to get fucked badly.
She pushed my head down towards her pussy as a gesture that she wanted her pussy to be licked. I immediately hiked her dress up and pulled the panties down. Oh man! What a sight. It was a delight. Clean shaven pussy with no trace of hair. It was shining as if it has been specially polished for today’s show.
I immediately got on to the job of licking and the lady started moaning loud in the pleasures of my licking. After a few minutes of licking she pulled me up and whispered “Let me taste my own juice, He never let me had this pleasure”. She literally dried my mouth, she licked n sucked every drop of her juice from my mouth.
I was getting impatient and pushed her on to the bed and spread her legs, put some desi lubrication on my dick(saliva) and pushed in my dick into her pussy. The hole was very warm and cosy. The thrusts started to build momentum, within a minute she started swinging in pleasure and started shouting –“Harder, Baby fuck me hard. I’m yours, I have waited too long for this”.
A moaning woman do enhance the excitement and my thrusts started to get speedier and very quickly I was about to explode. While I was about to blow she again screamed, “Don’t pull out, fill me with your love juice. I don’t want even a drop outside”. I had never before had the opportunity to cum inside a woman. It had always been on the tummy, boobies or the mouth.
It was my first time inside and it felt even better than blowing in the mouth. As I emptied myself inside her, I collapsed on her, she too hugged me tight and started kissing me softly. We cuddled each other and rested for few minutes. She started hovering her hand over my dick, she was not satisfied yet.
This her gently moving her hand over my dick, it again got back to life for another round. The next round lasted long and she got her orgasm twice. We dozed off in each other’s arm for 2-3 hours and around 10 I got up, I was all hungry and tiered because of 2 consecutive fuck sessions. I woke her up and she cooked for me and we had dinner together naked.
After the dinner we had another session which went on to anal too. We finally dozed off but don’t know when. Sunita woke me up at around 6 in the morning. We showered and together and had breakfast & went out for office.
After this we met every other day for 7-8 months. We started drifting apart (as I got someone else, which itself is a story to be told) but still we meet once in 2-3 months and have good time. Bhaskaran still does not know about our affair and everyone is happy & busy with their lives.
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