Kavita Me and Dinesh

Hi, Rohit here. Today I am going to tell the story about one of my readers and fuck mate. But today instead of me she will tell you the story. Hope you all like her story. So from now onwards you listen from her. I handed over to my friend Kavita. But before that, I want to tell about her features, which she will not tell you because she is a shy woman. She is a little dusky, vital stat 36-31-36. Her bra size is 36C. Light brown areola and brown nipples. Armpit and pussy area is hairless and cleaned and smooth. Beautiful rosy lips. Deep eyes are talking much more than her. Nice beautiful ass. Her height is 5’3″. Hope you all can imagine her now. A complete MILF. Sorry hot and sexy MILF.

This story I wanted to be narrated in my lover Kavita’s words.

Hi friends, I am Kavita, a simple Indian housewife living in Nagpur. I am 43 yrs old. I have a happy small family, my husband Ravi and my beautiful little daughter. The incident which I am going to tell you happened 2 years back.

Now coming to the story. My husband Ravi has a very close friend. His name is Dinesh. He is fair with normal height and physic. We all were very good friends. We met at the weekend party several times. We all drank little, dance and enjoyed our life to the fullest.

One such weekend evening we all were gathered in his house. After dinner he wanted both us to dance, and he wanted to see us dancing. My husband said no about him, but he insisted that you dance with Dinesh. I was not at all ready to dance with anybody else than my husband in any case. I told my husband to dance with me otherwise I am not prepared to dance. I have to say yes due to continuous persuasion from my husband.

Dinesh was very considerate about it. Looking to my reluctance he didn’t press me after looking at my facial expressions. At last, when I was prepared due to the pressure of my husband, he politely told that it is OK if you are not prepared for it. Somehow my husband persuaded him, he stood up and took me to the dance floor.

On the dance floor when he took my palm in his palm and looked in my eyes. The woman in me was ignited and my legs were ready to dance. He looked in my eyes and told me, so your legs are ready but by heart, you are still reluctant. Hearing his words my eyes looked at the floor.

People were dancing in Salsa style. I have never tried Salsa. That day I danced very well, with Dinesh that, I, my self was astonished that I can dance so perfectly with someone else than my husband. Dinesh taught me salsa steps in the beginning with step to step rhythm. His method of teaching was very perfect.

After a while, I was in perfect shape and dancing to perfect tunes with the song. I was busy hearing the love song while dancing. The song was relating to my life, and that exactly resembling entering of Dinesh in my life. We got very close that day, but we did not cross the line at all. However, I was melting from inside. And I developed a special corner for Dinesh in my heart. By heart, we came very close that day. We all were dancing. Suddenly I felt Dinesh touched my butt. I ignored it. But again I felt he touched my bare shoulder. I looked at him and e smiled at each other. But I felt he continuously touched my butt, back and sometimes my bare shoulder. No one understood that but I felt it was not an accidental touch but he did it intentionally. I also liked it so I didn’t object and enjoyed the moment. My husband was seated on a chair and enjoying the atmosphere but he didn’t know that his best friend touched his wife intentionally. Music stopped. Suddenly Dinesh hugged me and said, “Kavi you are a good dancer. It was nice to dance with you and gave me a canning smile.” I also smiled back but inside my mind, so many thoughts were playing. Because I also like him. Because he has a very charming personality. We had our dinner and came back to our home.

A few days later one evening I was seated alone and watching TV. I was waiting for my hubby. My daughter went to her grandparents. She stayed there for 2-3 days. I was a little horny because today night mu hubby fucked me. The doorbell rang, I hurriedly went and opened the door. But I was totally surprised. It was Dinesh. I was just wearing a satin nightgown. Which was little revealing and make me hot looking. I was expecting my hubby but it was Dinesh. However, I managed to control my facial expression and welcomed him. He entered and sat on the sofa. He was measuring me from head to toe. I felt shame. I said, “Let bring water and tea for you.”

He held my hand and pulled me on the sofa. I was amazed by his actions. But I didn’t object and sat beside her. He was simply talking with me but his eyes were gazing my body.

Dinesh: where is your daughter?

Me: she went to her grandparent’s house.

Dinesh: And where is Ravi?

Me: He was stacked in some office work but come soon.

Dinesh: Kavi that night when we were dancing we enjoyed a lot

Me: Yes, it was good.

Dinesh: Kavi may I ask you something?

Me: Yes, ask.

Dinesh: That day when I touched your butt did you feel bad?

Me: (I lowered down my head) no.

Dinesh: You liked my touch?

Me: yes.

Dinesh: Then you don’t mind if I kiss u now.

Before I reacted he held my face and pressed his lips on mine. I was blanked. I didn’t think about what to do. He took the advantage and sucked my lips. A few secs later I came to my senses and pushed him back. We both were breathing heavily. He again held my face and pressed his lips on mine. I again pushed him back. I saw lust in his eyes.

Me: Dinesh we are married and this is not right.

Dinesh: I don’t care.

Me: Please understand Ravi will be here at any moment.

Dinesh got up and went to the main door and locked it. I understood his intention but before I moved He came and jumped up on me. He laid me on the sofa and came upon me. He hurriedly opened my nightgown and took out my boobs. I was in a mixed state of mind. I didn’t understand should I allow or I stopped him. Already he was sucking and biting my nipples. He held my panty and opened it in one go. He didn’t have any time to open my clothes. I just took his dick out and shoved it in my pussy. He did it. He was succeeded to enter into me. He was kissing, licking and sucking my lips and boobs and ramming my pussy. His dick was almost the same size as my husband. Maybe a little longer and thicker. He was ramming me hard. I was helpless. I just uttered, “Please leave me, and this is not good. Ohhhh. Ravi will come. Plssss leave me.”

He didn’t answer but rammed me and after 4-5 mins he released his thick juices inside my pussy. I felt his hot thick juices hit my inside jolt after jolt. He emptied his balls and felt on me. I pushed him and ran towards the bathroom. Few mins later I heard that he opened the door and went out. I came out of the bathroom and then my husband came.

That night my husband again did sex with me but I couldn’t forget the incident of Dinesh which was happened just a few hours before.

After that incident a few days over. In between, we never met, not even in any social gathering. Almost one month later one day morning around 11 o’clock I received a call. It was him, Dinesh. First, he felt sorry for that evening. He told that within a few days he went to Singapore and settled there. He wanted to come and met me once. I was in a dilemma. I said ok. He said, “Thank you Kavi, I am coming.”

I was totally confused. I didn’t understand what to do. I was in a dilemma. Because I was alone in the home. Maybe Dinesh was coming again to made love with me or maybe he was sorry. But he knew that this time I was alone in the home. That day was Friday and my daughter also returned late from school because after school she went for a coaching class directly. So up to 8 PM, I was alone in the home. But truly speaking I also wanted him. I also felt some weakness for him. I knew as a married lady it was wrong but what did I do? I thought that after all, he was the best friend of my husband Ravi. So we talked and again we normalized our relation. I tried to feel confident.

I took a bath and applied light make up, and waiting for Dinesh. Around noon he came and sat on the sofa. We were meeting the first time after that incident. We both tried to behave normally.

Dinesh: hi Kavi, how are you?

Me: I am fine. Tell me about you.

Dinesh: I got a job in Singapore so within a week I am shifting there. So I thought I should meet you once before going there.

Me: It’s nice of you. Seat, I bring some tea for you.

I got up and went to the kitchen and preparing tea. I was messed up. I didn’t know what I want? Should we talk about that evening or just ignore it. Dinesh came to the kitchen area and stood at the kitchen door. He was silently observing me. I was feeling uncomfortable. I felt that he was screening my entire body thoroughly. I thought to ignore his gaze.

Me: you please seat there I am coming with tea.

Dinesh didn’t utter a single word but went to the seating room and sat on the sofa. I came back with tea. We were drinking tea and looking at each other but we both didn’t utter any single word. I wanted to break the ice so I started a conversation.

Me: so when you are going?

Dinesh: next week.

Me: ohhh.

Dinesh: First I will go alone then I bring them all there.

Me: so you will not come back again?

Dinesh: yearly once or twice maybe for 4-5 days and then again went back.

Me: ok. Hope you will come to meet us then.

Dinesh: I have to because after that evening It will be impossible for me. At least yearly once we meet.

Me: Dinesh let me tell you we did a mistake that evening. And we will not repeat the same mistake.

Dinesh: but I want to do the same mistake regularly.

I was shocked by his word. What did he mean? I thought I should talk about this to him. That it was not good and we shouldn’t repeat it further. I noticed Dinesh strangely glancing at me. It was probably my imagination, I told myself. He was also shifting in his place.

Suddenly, I realized why. I was wearing a light transparent nightie with a very low cut neck and a black bra. It was a skimpy, push up bra that I had purchased recently. It pushed my big breasts up and out more than normal. I had tried it out in the morning. It was made of silk and felt nice and snug. I could feel Dinesh’s eyes on my deep cleavage. I didn’t know why I was wearing such a provocation dress, might be I also want him for the last time as he was shifting to Singapore. There was a fight between my mind and body. It was too late now to do anything. I felt that if I went in to change now, it would be awkward for both of us. I just remained seated. My nipples slowly started stiffening. I could sense a subtle change in the room’s atmosphere. There was a sort of tension in the air, difficult to define. We both were silent. I looked down into the floor but I realized that he was looking at me constantly. He wanted to say something to me.

After some time, when I finally turned my gaze to look back at him, I realized that he was staring at my chest. When I caught him, he didn’t look away. He strangely smiled at me, as if challenging me to say something. His smile was half-mocking, as if he knew, what was going on in my mind.

Flustered that the situation was getting out of hand, I decided to bring up the issue that was bothering me all this while.

Me: Dinesh what we did that evening was wrong. I am ashamed of me.

He didn’t answer immediately. I kept looking at him expecting an answer. He kept silent, his head bowed. Then he suddenly looked up and said.

Dinesh: I enjoy looking at you and want to enjoy our lovemaking for the last time. (Then with a grin he added) Didn’t you?

I could not believe my ears, could not believe Dinesh had just said what he had said. Shocked, I just stared at him. He got up walked over and sat beside me. I was still in a state of shock to react.

Dinesh: Come on, Kavi. (I stared at him in a daze) Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy that evening.

I shook my head. I looked at Dinesh, sitting very close beside me now. I did not know what to do. Dinesh was sitting so close that his thigh was touching mine. His expression had changed. I could not believe what was happening. I felt a strange sensation and I shivered slightly.

I almost jumped out of my skin when I felt his right arm across my shoulders. He gripped my upper arm and pulled me close. I didn’t resist. I didn’t know what had come over me. Bolden by my lack of resistance, Dinesh put his left hand on my thigh. A shiver ran up my spine. I couldn’t believe what was happening but felt powerless to stop it.

Dinesh then squeezed my thigh and a soft moan escaped my lips. I felt my nipples became hard, and then I started struggling to get away. I didn’t want to do the same mistake again. His hand gripped me tighter and pulled me closer.

“Please….. Don’t” I pleaded, my voice a hoarse whisper.

Dinesh ignored my plea completely. He was then playfully trying to nibble at my ear. His hot breath on my bare neck made shivers shoot down my spine. I closed my eyes but continued struggling to getaway. I used both my hands to remove Dinesh’s hand from my thigh.

He removed his hand, raised his hips and quickly pulled down his pants and shorts. I gasped. Dinesh’s cock sprang out of his shorts. I finally regained my senses, looked away and said.

Me: NO…. Dinesh, let me go.

Instead of letting go, Dinesh plunged his other hand down the neckline of my nightie, under my bra and caught hold of my right breast.

Me: No! I screamed, Dinesh . . . Dinesh, please!

I gasped as he caught hold of my stiff nipple and rolled it between his thumb and finger. He reached up with his other hand and quickly opened the buttons down to my waist. I tried to stop him, but it was in vain.

I just sat there, naked from the waist up, except for my skimpy bra. It had pushed my big, silky soft breasts together. My nipples were now as stiff as rocks, and easily visible through the silk fabric. I could feel my pussy becoming wet.

Dinesh took hold of my left hand and placed it on his cock. I took it away. He again took hold of my hand and made me wrap my fingers around the hot flesh. Unknowingly, I squeezed. Oh God, It was so thick! And Hot to my touch. Without thinking, I began running my hand up and down his shaft. It started to throb and grow harder. I tightened my grip.

Dinesh: Yessss, Kavi! Dinesh gasped.

I swallowed nervously, then proceeded to run my hand up and down the huge shaft again. The tip had become wet with pre-cum and Dinesh started grunting and groaning.

He reached up, undid the clasp of the bra between my breasts and my breasts swung free. He stared and stared. My big firm breasts had just a bit of sag to them. I never felt them as full as they were now. My nipples had now become rock hard. Dinesh took both of his hands and put them underneath my breasts as if to check their weight. He used his thumbs to press my super sensitive nipples. I almost screamed. He started caressing and fondling my breasts. I sighed and closed my eyes. He continued pressing and rolling my nipples. I found Dinesh shifting a little and taking my chance, I took away my hand from his cock. I opened my eyes.

Me: Ohhnnn, Noooooo! (I gasped as Dinesh suddenly bent over)

His mouth was closing around my stiff left nipple.

Me: Nooooo, Dinesh, just plays with it. (I pleaded desperately) Aaahhnnnnnn, I gasped as Dinesh’s tongue flicked against my nipple.

My body shuddered at the feel of Dinesh’s hot mouth on my breast. I moaned again louder when his teeth captured the nipple, began biting gently. I was barely aware of his hand now cupping and squeezing my other breast strongly.

Me: Please, Dinesh, I gasped

Me: Please, stop this. I moaned.

He ignored all my pleas. His teeth found my other stiff nipple and I let out a long, low moan again as he bit down on the sensitive bud gently.

Me: Unnnhhhh, please, I’ll – please, just stop!

Dinesh was beyond listening. I was getting frantic. I wanted to get away from him. I took hold of his turgid cock with my left hand and started stroking. Dinesh grunted and shifted to give me better access as he continued squeezing and sucking my breasts. I moved my hand faster and faster. Then, I felt Dinesh stiffening. I knew he was about to cum. Dinesh tried to push my hand away. I tightened my grip and masturbated him faster. He came in minutes with a roar. I continued milking him, staring in fascination at the amount of cum he spurted all over my hand, over my thighs and onto my now naked breasts.

After he had stopped Cumming, I got up, ran to my bedroom and slammed the door shut, locking it from the inside.

I fell on the bed and closed my eyes. I felt them filling with tears. I was deeply ashamed of myself again. Dinesh knocked on the bedroom door.

Me: Go away (I sobbed)

After a little while, I heard his steps moving away. I lay still for some more time and then went to the bathroom to wash up. I was surprised to find that my panties were soaked through. I was in a state of confusion. I had got off on the illicit sex once again. I tried to figure out why I had let it all happen. Dinesh had forced himself on me today and that evening also, I decided. But, I knew I was saying this to deceive myself. The fact was that if I had strongly opposed him, he would never have taken advantage.

We had spent so much time together. He was closer to me in mentality than my husband was. I enjoyed his light-hearted flirting, and, last but not the least, the lack of attention and infrequent sex from my husband had all caused me to lose control. Anyway, that is how I justified my actions to myself.

Few mins later I heard a knock on my bedroom door. I opened the door and came out. Dinesh was still there. He was giving me some time to settle me down.

We sat side by side on the sofa again. Dinesh kept silent. He just sat beside me, observing. Occasionally, I glanced up at him. He took out his mobile and showed me a pic. It was an erotic shot of a woman getting her pussy eaten out.

Dinesh: Do you like it Kavi?

I nodded.

Dinesh: Does Ravi do it to you? He asked again.

I shook my head.

Dinesh: Do you want it? He asked in a whisper.

I didn’t move or say anything. He grabbed the mobile and threw it on the table. He caught hold of my hands and lifted me from the chair. He gripped my arm and led me to the bed. He turned me around so that I stood facing him and proceeded to undo the belt of the housecoat. He parted the folds and stared at my naked body.

I thought my knees were going to buckle. I watched in a daze as Dinesh reached up and casually cupped my breasts.

Dinesh: You’ve got great tits, Kavi.

He squeezed them softly, then a bit harder. I moaned and closed my eyes. I shuddered from the feel of Dinesh’s hands squeezing my firm breasts.

He then peeled off my robe and stepped away to undress. I stood with my eyes closed trembling with shame and desire. Dinesh slipped behind me and pulled my body back against his, by my hips.

“Ohhhhhhhnnnn!” I moaned as his cock ground into my soft ass.

He then once again reached up with both hands, pushed my breasts together, roughly caressing them, pinching my stiff nipples and squeezing large handfuls of my big mounds.

Every time his thumbs brushed my nipples, I gasped and moaned. He pulled away suddenly. Before I realized what he had in mind, he had me seated on the bed. Dinesh stepped between my legs, knelt, reached up with both hands to cup and squeeze my breasts again.

He was very gentle this time. My pussy was juicing by now, and I stared down at his hands, as his fingers trailed over my stiff, plump nipples.

Dinesh then bent forward and kissed me on the mouth. I kissed him back and as he pushed his tongue into my mouth, sucked on it. Then his hot mouth was sliding down my neck, kissing and sucking as it went down on its inexorable path, leaving me gasping with pleasure.

“Ohhhnnn” I gasped loudly. I was leaning back on my hands by now, my back arched, my big, firm breasts pushed out for Dinesh, as he began to squeeze them harder. I watched out of half-closed eyes as he lifted my right breast and sucked the nipple into his hot mouth.

“Ohhhhhhh, yes, ohhhhhyes!!” I screamed.

Dinesh hands and mouth were making my head spin. I groaned as I felt his hand slipping down my belly. Then his hand was rubbing my pussy. He then slowly slipped his middle finger into the depths of my hot, by now very wet pussy.

“Ohhhhhhhhn” I gasped out loud.

Then he took his mouth away from my nipple. He began kissing down my belly. By now I was breathing very hard. I collapsed back on to the bed. Dinesh’s head dipped between my thighs. He pulled his finger out of my pussy. Only to replace it with his magical tongue.

“OOOooooooohhhhnnnnnnnnnn, Dinesh! Ohhnnn, what are you dooooing to me?”

I screamed hoarsely as his tongue pushed into the wet folds of my vagina. It felt so good, as Dinesh began eating my pussy, nibbling on the lips of my cunt, and then spearing his tongue into the depths of my sex-starved pussy. I did not think it could get any better. When Dinesh licked upward, found my clit and nipped it gently, I screamed.

He continued licking and sucking. I gasped out loud and a shattering orgasm throbbed through my body.

I felt as if I had died and gone to heaven. I was barely aware of Dinesh climbing up on to the bed. I opened my eyes fully to see Dinesh spreading my legs apart and straddling me. His giant cock, rock hard by now was probing the entrance of my pussy. With a muffled sob, I reached down to guide the fat knob to the entrance of my slit. Dinesh leaned forward, and the next thing I knew his big cock was sliding its way into my tight pussy.”Yesssssss, fuck meeeeeee!” I screamed. “Fuck me haaaaaard!!” I gasped.

Dinesh grinned through gritted teeth and proceeded to do just that. I felt my cunt walls distending, trying to accommodate the enormous girth of his cock. After about five – maybe six strokes he sank his cock to the hilt. I have never been penetrated so deep before. I cried out as another orgasm shook my body. He began slamming his dick into my pussy, making my body jerk and shudder every time he slammed into me…

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me” I was out of my senses by now. I was in heaven. Dinesh was fucking me with long, powerful strokes and I shut my eyes enjoying the sensations. I reached down and held his hairy heavy swaying balls in my hand. “Fuck, that feels great, Kavi” Dinesh moaned.

He was staring down at me. He was grunting as he stroked faster, sinking his fat cock in, each time. When I massaged his balls and squeezed them, Dinesh lost control. With a roar, he thrust into me once, then twice, stiffened and then blew his load deep inside my pussy. He collapsed on top of me and my breasts were crushed against his hard chest. I ran my hands through his hair, kissed him on the forehead and we stayed in that manner, too exhausted to move.

Few mins later we both got up from the bed. We both were satisfied completely. We went into the bathroom together and opened the shower. We both were hugging each other under the shower. We were kissing each other lips with love and thanks.

He pushed my head towards his limp cock. I understood his intention. I knell down before him and took his massive cock into my mouth. I was giving him a blowjob while playing with his balls. He was grunting with pleasure. After a few mins, he released his thick hot load into my mouth again. I didn’t mind and engulfed all his cum. I didn’t waste a single drop of it.

We had our bath together and came out from the bathroom and laid on the cot side by side nude. We were tired and went into sleep. That day before he went out one more time he fucked me. Finally, he left my house. That was one of my memorable days. Still that day I never got such sexual pleasure from my husband Ravi.

A few days later Dinesh went to Singapore. I was missing him very badly. Sometimes he called me and we talked nasty over the phone. Also, we did some video call but I missed his practical presence.

Almost 6 months over. I was trying to get pleasure from the various activity. I started surfing porn sites and also some sex stories site. There I found a man named Rohit. I liked his story very much. Whenever I read his story my panty got soaked with my love juices and got tremendous pleasure.

One day I messaged him on his hangout account and got a reply from him. Slowly we started chatting to each other. We became very good chat friends. A few days later we talked over the phone and exchanged our pictures. We were now trusting each other. I told him about Dinesh and told him how much I missed Dinesh.

Rohit: If you want I can try.

Me: what?

Rohit: Try to satisfy you.

Me: no way. In your dream

Rohit: my poor luck.

Me: Poor baby Rohit…. Lol

Rohit: can we meet at least?

Me: Ok, but then you have to come to Nagpur.

Rohit: ok let see what I can do for you.

After 3-4 months we became freer. We did sex chat also sometimes.

Suddenly one Friday I got a call from him.

Rohit: Hi Kavi, How are you?

Me: fine, tell me,

Rohit: I am now at Nagpur. If you want we can meet in the afternoon. In the morning I have some official work.

I was surprised completely but also I was very glad. Because as I told you earlier Friday I was alone in my

House. I invited him to lunch. He assured me that he reached my house within 1 pm. I cooked food for us had my bath and waiting for Rohit.

I heard the doorbell. I opened the door and saw Rohit was standing there with a bunch of orchids. He smiled and handed over the flower to me and said, “Beautiful flowers for a beautiful flower”. I smiled back and welcomed him. He came into the room and sat. I was impressed with his personality. The first time we met each other. Before that we chat, talked over the phone or made a video call, but that was the first time we saw each other directly.

Rohit: Kavita you are very beautiful.

Me: thank u Rohit.

Rohit: I can’t believe that you have a daughter of 12 years old. You are looking like the early 30’s.

Me: you start flirting again. You promised me that when we will meet you will be a good boy.

Rohit: I am a good boy mam, (smiled). But your beauty tries to make me naughty.

Me: who said you are a good boy? You are a naughty boy.

Rohit: Thank you Kavi for the compliments. (With a huge laugh)

I liked his company. He was such a joyful person. Within a few mins, he made the atmosphere free, as two old friends met after a long time.

Me: But I must say that you are looking very smart and handsome.

Rohit: Do you want to fill my stomach with your compliments?

We both were laughing. I was seated beside him. I gave a small peck on her cheek and said, “You are very naughty. I prepared all your favorite dishes.”

Rohit: And what is for dessert? (And winked his eye at me)

I blushed with his double meaning word. But I liked his presence. His charm and sense of humor attracted me.

Me: let’s go and have our lunch.

We had our lunch and came back in the seating room. By that time we were talking freely to each other. Initial hesitation had gone.

Rohit: I brought something special for you and me.

Me: what? You already gifted me my favorite flowers. What else?

He took a wine bottle from his bag and offered it to me. Initially, I heisted to accept it but I have a wish to tasting some wine which I shared with him. He opened the bottle and both of us had some. After some time I felt a pleasant feel, and I had some more. Now I am a little fit I lost shyness and all. Both of us started to talk. Gradually that talk diverted to sex matters about my sex life and all, I told him openly how much I am dissatisfied in my sexual life. He came close to me and started to convince me.

On hearing it he turned wild and grabbed me suddenly. He deeply kissed me. I kept on kissing and eats all my saliva, licking each-others lips.

He was so powerful. His kisses were so strong. Forcing me to get some support of the wall and he kept on kissing my entire face against the wall. He licks my nose. His saliva was sweet and I was just aroused that my dream come true. His smell his face it was strong like him.

He pressed my boobs so intensely, sweetly and softly. On getting pressed I was gone wild and started to kiss him more rapidly. Few mins later I controlled myself and got up. I was going from there. Because I knew, else I couldn’t control myself anymore.

He came very close to me and hugged me from behind, started to press my both boobs. He was kissing on the backside of my neck. Oh my god, it was my weak spot. He was kissing there continuously I stood there like a statue.

He removed and throws my nighty to the corner of the room. Now I was only with my red bra and panty. He took me in his hands and went towards the bedroom and throw me to the bed.

He hugged me tight and started to kiss on my forehead followed by my checks earlobe chin nose everywhere in my face. His tongue and lips are giving me good feel his body warmth is attaching me more to him. He held my face tight and I said I love you Rohit. He put his lips on my lips. He was so gentle. He took my upper lips between his lips and fondled it like an expert lover. I have tingling in my whole body.

My body reacted immediately. I thought I will be Cumming just now. But at least I was sure wet inside. I have already melted when I was in his arms. Now I was wet. During my married life, I have never been wet except that afternoon when Dinesh made love to me but it was some heavenly experience. I swear. This was the first time after my marriage that someone was making me wet that much, and I was melting from inside. My heart melts, my every nerve melt, my every sense melted. He tried French kiss initially not in rhythm but soon both of us got a rhythm and our kissing became so passionate. He explored my mouth and our tongue started to fight with each other. What a nice feeling it was. In my lifetime I never have such passionate kissing.

We were still passionately kissing each other with lips. Sometimes I was kissing him, sometimes he was kissing me. We were raising our passion slowly. I found a great lover in him. He knew how to make a woman melt, just by kissing.

He was caressing my curves while kissing me. He pushed his tongue in my mouth. I wanted my self to free from my nightie. I pulled the strings of my nightie. It fell open. He was least interested to see it there. He was busy in kissing me. His palm was just roaming all over me.

Our tongues, as if hungry from ages, were eagerly giving and taking juices from each other. His palm was reaching different parts of my body. Both of his palms were having eyes. His palm knew which part to be handled how.

Rohit’s sole attention was in just kissing my lips and tongues pushing in each other’s mouth. But his palms traveled all over me. It had a tour from my face up to my thighs. Rohit knew that I was now open.

He felt my boobs too from over the bra and also my crotch. He knew that my pantie was wet. He was kissing me with his eyes wide open and looking at me. Sometimes he uses to look deep in my eyes, that time he uses to kiss my lips very lovingly and softly. For quite a long time he also kept looking in my eyes, without kissing anywhere, just his palms moving all over me. That was his way of making a woman feel proud of her womanhood.

I unbuttoned his shirt. He removed his shirt. I started open his pants. He raised himself a little and removed his pants and also his VIP Frenchie. I looked at his 8-inch cock. It looked like a monster, but he was cleanly shaven. His bulbous cock head looked as if it can bust with blood in it. I was mesmerized.

He unhooked my bra. My boobs were so open and were inciting him and his wide chest was attracting me. Curved white boobs were hanged and he was pressing them and was kissing me. He then went on to put my sweet brown nipple in his mouth. He kept on licking it forcefully but slowly. He licked all surrounded portion of my both boobs. My boobs we so red after a lot of licking and massaging.

He was totally mad about it. My boobs and clean armpits were wet after 10 minutes but that was so exciting as my hubby never do it on me. He used to sniff my armpit and lick.

He said, Kavita, “you taste so good”, saying that, he directly went to my pussy. I spread my legs and eagerly awaited tour of his tongue on me. He was now mesmerized with my beauty.

He frizzed looking at my slender legs, my thighs, my clean-shaven pussy, my waist, my belly, my naval, everything was mesmerizing him. Even the glow of my skin was a matter of pleasure for him. He was speechless for a while.

He started caressing my legs first. He raised my left leg and put it on his thigh. He took my left foot in his palm and caressed it in his palm as if someone was caressing the pious foot of some heavenly body.

He kissed the front of my foot. He kissed the fingers of my foot, then suddenly he took the thumb in his mouth and blew it. Suddenly he started sucking it. I was in heaven.

This was all a torture for me. On one side I was feeling elated to have such praise and caress for my beauty and on the other side, I was feeling low, because I was neglected till day by my husband.

All such thoughts were rushing into my head from all the sides all at a time. I wanted to close my eyes, but I wanted to see his lovemaking to me. I smiled and wanted to say something, but I stopped because he wanted to say something. He said, Kavita, you are not an earthly woman; you are a fairy from the sky.

Saying so, he put my left leg on his lap and caressed it while leaving it. Now he took my right leg. He did the same thing. This man was not at all in a hurry to do anything. He was making me arouse and arouse. He was making me elated and elated. He was pleasing me with just with his touches. He was making me feel in the cloud with just his words.

I pulled him to me. He laid on me fully. I was still not crushed. He knew how to handle such a soft beautiful lady. He again started kissing me on my face, looking intently in my eyes and that too lovingly. I wanted to get into those eyes forever. I wanted to vanish in those eyes.

His arms rested around my head. He was caressing my face and looking in my eyes. He said I like you Kavita. Kavita, I like you. He practically started licking my whole face. I was getting mad with all such doings.

He kissed my neck. He kissed me below the ear. He was caressing my neck back. Did he know? I get tickles when someone touches on my neck. No, he was not touching me there. His fingertips were massaging my neck back. And that did not tickle me; instead, I was getting great pleasure of arousal from my whole body.

I was on fire. I couldn’t wait. I said Rohit, Rohit, Rohit, I can’t say anything more. He started licking my shoulder. Here also the same thing. I wondered whether he is an acupressure expert. Where ever he touched that sends shivers in me. He held my arm.

He raised my arm. My armpit was open. He brought his face in my armpit. I wondered what is this man going to do in there again? He sniffed my armpit. Looked back at me and said, “you smell so nice Kavita”.

“Kavita, I like the smell of yours”. I tried to close the armpit; he didn’t allow me to do. He brought his face again there, he kissed in my armpit, and he started licking my armpit. I was flying in the sky.

By now his cock was hard as a steel rod and his cock also was having an eye. The cock was constantly touching my triangle as if I wanted to sneak without the permission either from me or from Rohit. I wished to take his manhood in my palm and guide it inside.

Before I think again, Rohit held his cock in his palm and started gliding his cock head on my slit. I couldn’t bear such torture. Maybe it was his tricks to please a woman. I have never had such pleasure in my life. I was unable to bear.

It was like a teen girl getting her first with her boyfriend. I felt like a teen girl. Now Rohit left my armpit and started licking between my two boobs. His one arm already busy with his cock by another hand he was holding his weight, he could just use his one palm to just either caress my face or my boob. And he was doing that.

I was shamelessly looking at all his doings. He also used to look at me in between. When he looked at me, I felt like my collegian boyfriend cum lover looking at me lovingly. I felt as if this one is my first time. I loved him every deed. His tongue was moving nicely on my soft skin.

He took his tongue on the contour of my left boob. He was licking the slopes of my boob. He must have liked the shape and beauty of my boobs, I thought. He said, Kavita, no woman of your age can have such a tight and beautiful boob.

“Kavita, I am sure, you were created just for me. And that is why you have preserved all these for me all these years. Thank you Kavita”, and saying that he again concentrated on pleasing my boob, with his tongue.

His saliva was dripping from his mouth when he was licking my left boob. Soon I see his face caressing my boob. He was caressing my boob with his face. His right hand was caressing my sides, and his face caressing my boobs, the nose the lips his cheeks his eyes, his eyebrows everything was feeling the softness of my boob.

The added lubrication of saliva was making his action more pleasing for me. I was unable to bear all this, I pushed myself upward. And his cock reached in my pussy. Yes, that’s it. I wanted that. His cock head was engulfed in my slit. I was happy.

I held him from his neck and pulled him to me and started kissing and licking him. I put my lips on his lips and started sucking, for a while he was taken aback. He composed himself and again started making love to me.

Sure, he understood my eagerness. He started giving a push to his cock and again tried to pull it out. Pushed in and pulled out. Pushed in and pulled out. He took right boob for licking with tongue and started kneading my left boob with his palm. Again he did wet my right boob.

With his saliva spreading all across while he was licking the contour of my right boob. Again I was wet on my bust this time he licked left boob again. Now he started caressing my both boobs to gather with his face.

He nuzzled my boobs. His saliva was dripping on my boobs. His cheeks caressing, his nose caressing, his chin caressing and his face caressing, and I was leaking in my pussy. And he knew that I am leaking, so he increased the pace. He started gliding in and out, faster and faster, better and better.

He was fucking me so well. He was fucking me so nicely. He was fucking me so lovingly. He was doing everything in a very romantic way. I was dying on everything he was doing to me.

I was about to cum. I said, “Rohit I am Cumming”. He said, “you are welcome my sweetheart”. And I stiffened immediately. I locked him between my legs, my arms around his neck. I became stiff.

I was neither moving, nor I was allowing him to move. We stayed like that for quite a while. When I came to sense, I started kissing his face. And I was practically shouting, “I love you Rohit, I love you Rohit, I love you Rohit”.

I saw a smile on his face. The happiness of making someone make cum was written on his face. I loosened. I was spent. But I knew he was yet to cum. I caressed his face lovingly. I said, “my king, oh, the king of my heart, start your journey again”.

He again started with slow pushed in pulled out. And slowly he gathered momentum. This time he was making love to every part of my body. He was trying to make me feel proud of my beauty.

He was caressing every part and explained the positive side and beauty of that part. He was full of good descriptive words. He held me from the waist, raised a little himself, and started fucking me like a machine. I started building pressure on me again.

He slowed down, and started caressing my skin and said, “Kavita, your skin is like silk. You are so soft, I am afraid, Kavita, that I don’t harm your skin while making love to you.” I said, “don’t worry Rohit, I will bear every pain. Rohit you have given me new life today”.

He kept on making love to me, and I was again ready to cum I hold it for a while, he understood it, he was also holding it, and we both left it and we both cum together. Hot torrents of his manly love juices spread in my eager womb.

I was sure this man will make a baby in me. I embraced him softly and let him enjoyed the last moments of his ejaculation. He came and came and came in me. I wrapped my legs around him again. We both were spent.

We laid like that for half an hour. We were enjoying the embrace. I looked at the watch and said, “Darling, you gave me the real pleasure of sex. Today I understand what I missed till day. I want to spend more time with you. But you have to go now. Because it’s already 6 pm and my daughter will come back at any moment.” I let him leave my embrace. He got ready with a new pair of clothes and was leaving. I went up to the door, wearing nightie only. He took me in an embrace. He said, “I am staying in hotel Royal Palace, room no 305. I will stay there for 3 more days and every afternoon I will be waiting for you.” He kissed on my lips and went out.

The next three days every afternoon I went to his hotel room and we did wild lovemaking. Every day he fucked me in a different position. One day he fucked me in the doggy style. He was pounding me from the back and wrapped his hands around me and held my hanging boobs and fucked like a bull while licked and kissed my back and my butt.

One day he took me in his lap and I faced him while I was bouncing on her strong dick. He was sucking and licking my boobs also biting my nipples and at the same time moved his hands on my back with full of love. Then he laid on the cot and asked me to come upon him. I never did like this. I was jumping on his hard rod and he was lying and looking at me. I was completely shameless and enjoying the moment. He held my hanging boobs and pressed them hard. Finally, I reached my orgasm and his hard cock took bath in my love juices. I also gave him a blowjob and ate his entire thick hot juices.

We both were lying side by side. I was deadly tired. I almost went into sleep. Rohit was sleeping by my side and hugging me. But his hands were still active. He moved his hand romantically on my neck and boobs. Time to time she kissed on my cheeks. I turned around and went into his embrace. He was now hugging me from behind. His both hands were playing with my boobs and nipples. He was kissing slowly on my back, shoulder and neck region. He was not exciting me but gave me his pure love which I could feel. I felt good. Both my husband and Dinesh didn’t care about me when they got satisfied. But Rohit was different. His touch was not sensual but affectionate. Which told his love about me. I felt so proud and to have him. Rohit was such a great lover. Who not only knows how to satisfy a woman but also knows how to make her feel special. He whispered in my ear, “Kavita, love u Jaan”. I didn’t answer but kissed her hands. He also felt my love for him. He was moving his hands on my butt which is the most sensitive part of my body. His middle finger slowly massaged my ass hole. I didn’t object because his light massage therapy made me feel very good. His affectionate love made me sleep. I don’t know how much time I slept in his embrace. In sleep, I felt that he was lightly fingering my ass hole and pussy alternatively. I was sleeping and getting tremendous pleasure without even fucking. Suddenly I awoke from my sleep. I laid on my front. My back was on the upside. I felt tremendous pain in my ass hole. I felt something big entered in my anas. I understood Rohit was going to fuck my ass. I tried to stop him. But it was too late. Already his half dick was entered in my ass. I was screaming in pain. Rohit held my waist tightly and gave a tremendous push. His dick was now fully entered in my ass hole. He bent down and licked my back and neck. I was screaming, “Please Rohit takes out your dick. It was paining a lot.” Rohit: Sweetheart just a few moments. Then you will get a tremendous pleasure. Just trust me. And I want to take your anal virginity. I didn’t do anything. I tried to control my scream. Slowly he started moving his dick in and out. I was sobbing, “ahhhhh… Ohhhh god… U will kill me.” Rohit didn’t answer but slowly rammed my ass and at the same time massaged my clit. Slowly I was getting pleasure. My virgin ass accommodated his huge monster. He increased his pace. Now he was ramming my ass hole with full speed. My scream slowly turned into a moan. Rohit took my anal virginity. He succeeded. My husband Ravi and Dinesh both tried but they failed. Rohit was successful. He held my both boobs in his hands and rammed my ass. He pinched my nipples and bite my back from time to time. After 15 to 20 mins he was grunting like a beast. Finally, he released his juices in my ass hole. He was Cumming a lot. At the same time, I also released my juices again. He took out his limp cock from my ass and turned me around. He pressed his lips on mine. We were deeply kissing each other. We hugged each other in a tight embrace. His hot thick juices were flowing from both the holes. After 15 to 20 mins we got up from the bed and went to the bathroom. We both took a shower together. We were behaving like a loving newly married couple. Finally, we dressed up and sat on the sofa side by side in his hotel room. It was time to go. We both didn’t want to leave each other. But it was not in our hands. We hugged each other and kissed. I said, “Goodbye Rohit, tomorrow we will meet again.”

The last day when I went there he was seated on the cot. That night I was going too spent with him in her hotel room because my husband went on an official tour and my daughter was going to her friend’s house and stayed there for 2-3 days. I already informed Rohit about that. He was very happy.

I entered his room. He got up and hugged me tightly. We both kissed each other. Then he said, “Kavi today you will get some special treatment which you will never forget in your life.”

Me: still you have something special? You have already done everything. You fucked me in every possible way.

Rohit: wait for my sweetheart.

He slowly opened all my clothes including my bra and panty. Then he tied a black mask on my face. Which covered up to my nose from head. I couldn’t able to see anything. She held my hand and laid me on the cot. I didn’t object because already I knew that he was an expert in the sex game. He tied me both hands and legs with the handrail of the bed.

Me: Rohit what are you doing? Please untie me. I am not feeling well. You come to me and make love with your sweetie. Rohit sat near my face and pressed his lips on mine. We were kissing each other deeply. His hands were moving on my body. My boobs, belly, armpit, pussy everywhere.

I heard the door of the room opening and some footsteps coming closer. I could hear whispers and understood that there are more than 2 people in the room. I asked Rohit, “who’s that? What are you going to do? Untie me. You are making me a cheap slut. I don’t like this. I want to leave.” He pressed his lips on mine, and he said, “don’t worry and just enjoy, today you will get the ultimate pleasure of sex what every woman is curving for. Trust me Jaan, I will not do anything which can harm you or your social status.” I didn’t know what was there in his voice but I calm down and waited to see what he was going to do? He pressed his lips again on my lips. We were eating each-others lips with full intensity. Suddenly I could feel hands all over me, from the number of hands-on me and the bodies touching mine, I understood that there were 3 guys in total and all of them were naked.

I could feel 4 cocks pressing on to me from all sides. Their hands wandered in my body slowly teasing me everywhere, in my face, neck, back, on the boobs, nipples, stomach, thighs, butt and my pussy. L was stark naked in front of 3strange men and Rohit.

Suddenly there was an urgency and all the hands started moving wild and fast all over me. But they were not hurting me but gave me pleasure only. I never felt like that. Because That was the first time more than one man was pleasuring my body. I felt like a princess. But also angry on Rohit. But my body took control of my mind. Now those three were using there lips and tongues all over my body. I was shivering and moving on the bed with heavenly pleasure. Rohit was kissing me on my lips. We both were eating each other lips with full intensity and lust. The other three were moving their hands romantically on my body and their lips and tongue gave magical effects on my body. The three now took a position in my three sides. One was seating on my left and held my boobs in his hands and licked and sucked my left boob. He took ownership of my left boob. One was seating on my right and held my right boob and licking and sucking it, pinching my nipple and biting. The third one took a position in between my legs and put his face on my pussy lips. He was a pro. He first licked and sucked my pussy lips then tickled my clit with his tongue and finally took it in between his two lips and sucked my clitoris like a hungry baby. I was on cloud 9. My entire body was arching with pleasure. I was trembling. I pushed my butt up on the air due to pleasure. I bit Rohit’s lips and reached my orgasm. But they were not ready to stop. They continued their action. I didn’t know how much time I Cumming? But I didn’t have any power to move my body a single inch. I felt that Rohit untied my hand and leg. But I didn’t have any power left. I just brought my hand and opened my mask.

I saw three studs were there totally naked. I looked at Rohit, he was smiling at me. I brought his lips on mine and kissed him. “Now ready for the final countdown my love”. Rohit said.

I could feel them fingering me hardly while Rohit was kissing me. I had 2 lips on both my nipples. They lifted me suddenly and made me lie on the table in the room. They continued sucking and licking. Suddenly they lifted me and made me in the doggy position on the bed. I could feel one guy crawled under me in the 69 positions. That his cock was at my mouth and his mouth on my pussy. 2 Guys came on both sides of me and started biting my nipples.

They made me hold their cock in both the hands, they positioned themselves in such a way that they could suck my boobs while I gave them a handjob. Suddenly I felt another cock entering my pussy from the back. It was Rohit. Rohit said start and all of them got into action, one guy sucking and biting on my clitoris while I gave him a blow job. 2 Guys on my boobs and Rohit was fucking me hard from the back. I started reaching the climax and when it came, it was with all the power that I almost fell unconscious.

This continued for a while all the 4 of them took turns in all the position until the 4th person came inside me, by the time, I climaxed at least 7-8 times. It was an experience beyond description, but only can be felt.

The whole night they four worship my body including Rohit. But no one tried to hurt me. I was filled with pleasure and pleasure and pleasure. My entire body was sticky with their saliva and love juices. Several biting marks were there on my body. I didn’t know how much time I climaxed or how much time they fucked me. The only thing I knew that a woman couldn’t want anything more than that. Early morning they three left. Rohit paid them huge. That time I came to know that they all are a male escort from another city, whom Rohit hired for me.

Rohit closed the door and came to me. He slept beside me. He hugged me tightly. I tried to hide in his muscular chest. We slept for the rest a few hours in each-other arms under the same blanket completely nude.

The next day morning we got up dressed and left the hotel. Rohit dropped me in front of my house and went to the airport to catch the flight.

So, guys, this was my story. Comments, how you like the story. And you can give your feedback to Rohit’s mail id, which is roh. And I will come to know about your feedback.