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This is story only My story happened about a year before. My name is Vani . I
am 36 now & even now, I’m considered to be attractive
and have always taken good care of myself. I’m proud to
say most men find my pretty face attractive, but my large
breasts (38d), bit fatty stomach, and especially my firm
bottom and muscular thighs get the most attention, although

I have to admit I’ve never really dressed to show them
off. I’m not really old fashioned but I normally used
to be in the traditional South Indian sari. My husband is
a successful businessman so it hasn’t really been necessary
for me to work. He earns a lot so he has insisted that I will
take care of the house. We have a daughter & a son. They
both were in the school.

It was that time only, I happened to meet Ashu. He is distant
relative of my husband. He is related to my hubby’s sis.
He might be around 27, highly energetic & masculine.
When my hubby’s sis came to India, she stayed at our house.
That time, Ashu started to come to our house. He is a good
looking person with good body and very charming face. He
is very talkative by nature and cues some good jokes on the
different topics.

I was very much impressed with his personality. As the time
passed, his visit to our house became very regular, even
after my hubby’s sis’s family left back abroad. He
started to visit at least once a week on weekend and used
to stay the whole day with us. He got so much intimate with
my family, that everyone, even my husband started to accept
Ashu as one among of our closed ones.

Every day, once my children went off to school and husband
to the office, I would have a many hours alone at home. Now
I had the company of Ashu. He used to come so frequently,
as he was jobless, at that time. Ashu was always good to have
around, helping me and keeping up some conversation. I
seemed to be comfortable in talking with him & often
Ashu used to mention that I had a good and warm voice. I seemed
inquisitive and asked him about his daily routines, his
time-passes & other details.

This sort of conversation went on regularly for about a
month, as almost once in two days, he used to come and apparently
his sense of humor and frankness excited me. We used to have
a wonderful conversation and he told me that he wanted to
have a lady elder to him, as his girlfriend. I was surprised
at his statement and I said that I too wanted a young man like
him as my companion, to share my desires & to make life
more relaxed. And it became routine, for me to have Ashu
at my house & I felt I miss him a lot at his absence.

It was after some days that I noticed that, while alone,
Ashu started paying more than usual attention to my breasts.
Being used to living alone, I was a little careless about
my dress at home and on more than a few occasions, I found
him peeping and staring at them. At first I thought, it must
be only my imagination but when I observed and confirmed
it, it excited me too in a strange way. In order to make sure
that it was so, I sometimes intentionally let the pallu
of my sari fall off while I bend to give him coffee or some
cold drinks, so that he would have a good view.

Invariably, his eyes would drop off and get fixed on them.
I noticed that even while talking to me, his eyes made a regular
stare on my succulent breasts. When he noticed me observing
him staring like that, he would be embarrassed and then
try not to look again. But again after some time, his eyes
would repeatedly return to my boobs. After all, he is also
a sex-starved young man; I thought and did not give it much
thought. But since I fail to curtail those acts, it further
encouraged him.

Ashu became bold enough to give me that lustful look all
the time when he was around with me… but I used to ignore
his looks but still he would look longingly at my body and
give me that “I want you looks”. Ashu is only 9 years
younger to me. He is fit, and shapely, not bad at all, he is
about 6′ tall, sexy, muscular, fair, has dark hair, and
small little eyes….the first time I lay my eyes at him,
I saw a deep lust and desire in his eyes for me, on many occasions
I found him staring lustily at my tits…. Ashu’s eyes
were sending me those ”

I want you” messages for some time now, I was fully aware
of the fact that my presence affect his cock tremendously
that he is dying to fuck me, and that his dick gets erected
each time I was in close proximity with him and he had eyes
only for me, I saw his cock getting erected on many times
when we were alone and how he tried to cover it with embarrassment.
He would look admiringly at my body…..

I then realized that Ashu had hot for me. …. I didn’t
give him much response, even though I cannot completely
ignore him. The reason being, though my sex life is good,
but as far as my view point is concern, I am not fully happy
as my husband takes sex as a routine process. As my husband
is in to the business of garment export, he frequently travels
in and around India & abroad also.

Because of that, the frequency of we both involving in sex
had got reduced in those days. He is very rigid in his thinking
and he is also very shy kind of person. He won’t find sex
as a pleasure of life and one has to enjoy it. He always does
some kissing and then gets roused and then he fucks me without
doing any foreplay. When he discharged, he just goes to
bed. So I wanted something new in this routine life.

I had lot of reading on Oral Sex and Anal sex and other aspect
of different sex positions and other stuff like that. But
due to our family and my husband, I was very much shy to talk
about it with my hubby. I was always very much interested
on oral sex but he doesn’t like it. Even I wanted to know
some of the technique of self pleasure also. Anyway, my
sex life since my marriage, all these years, was without
much excitement.

But then, since Ashu’s entry into my life, I find more
thrilled deep in my heart, about his acts. But the fact that
I am a married woman in a respectable family has always prevented
me from succumbing into his pressure. Finally I decided
to make an end to this debacle. I don’t want to continue
still further, with lots of confusions & hesitations
in my mind. So I asked Ashu to come the next day, as my husband
would be away on a business trip & my children were already
had gone to my mom’s place for vacation. I told him that
I needed to talk an important matter to him.

That day was a Thursday, 10th May. I asked Ashu to come at
around 11:00 in the morning. On that day, I wore a simple
light blue printed sari with matching blouse. I wore one
bangle, simple ear rings and a very thin and simple mangalsutra.
I had decided to appeal simpler before Ashu. And I ensured
that our presence should be more private & alone. So,
I had even sent away the maid servant that day.

Ashu came exactly at the time mentioned. He was wearing
jeans and a shirt. We sat and made some polite conversation
where we recounted some of the topics we had spoken about
previously. But my body was wet to some extent, due to the
sweating as well as due to the hesitation of how to start
telling him. So I started asking him naughtily, “So,
what do you think of me now?” Immediately Ashu replied,
“You’re cuter now than I saw you before.”

I got little embarrassed with his answer. But I smiled and
slowly held his hand. I said, “I like your frankness.
I always see you as my close friend.” I shook his hand and
smiled. I thought this would be a better way to convey my
thoughts. After a few seconds of silence, Ashu told me,
“It’s a pleasure to have a nice beautiful aunty like
you, as my best friend” he smiled and gazed at me in a naughty
look. After this exchange, silence again reigned. But
he began to sneak peeks at me; I saw with my fine peripheral
vision. Finally the point was reached.

At least now, I should make my point clear. So with a determined
thought, I asked him straightly, “Tell me- what do you
want from me, why are you coming so often?” He didn’t
except a direct question like this from me. He paused for
a while & looked at me. So I again asked him, “Come-on
Ashu… Don’t hesitate. You can come out frankly as no
one is around. I need an honest answer from you…”

I said. That sort of encouragement was enough for Ashu and
before I could stop myself, I found him saying “Nothing
other than to be able to kiss you all over once. You are a very
beautiful woman and I think u should be loved the way you
deserve, at least once.” I was shocked to hear this from
Ashu. My breasts were heaving up and down and in shock, a
very light “oh” escaped from my lips. I asked him, “Only
kiss. You promised you will not do anything else?” to
which he said “I will not do anything that you do not want
me to do, that’s a promise.

I didn’t know what to reply. So I told him “Ok, we will
see some other day.”

Instinctively, Ashu stood up & leaned in front of me
and asked me “Why not right now Maami? Do you have an hour
or so to spare?”

I was speechless for a few seconds and then said “Oh my
god! This is so sudden; you should give me some time at least
to think about your proposal.”

To which Ashu came out directly & said, “This is the
right time Vani mami. No one is around. I am ready for the
test and we shall get inside the bedroom and start immediately,
if you want”

I couldn’t make immediately any judgments. I couldn’t
believe that Ashu had so many guts to call me to the bedroom.
But deep in my heart, I liked his guts. After a few more minutes
of “oh no”, “how can I?”, I somehow got convinced
by him & he made me to start for the bed room. But I kept
saying “

I know I will not be able to stop with just kissing” over
and over again. I knew what this may lead to but Ashu was quick
enough to carry me over to the bedroom. Obviously, he didn’t
want to miss a chance like this. Once in the bed-room, Ashu
switched on the AC and turned around me. I was trembling
all over, my heart beatings racing up like anything……so
he led me to the sofa and made me sit down.

Then he offered me a glass of cold water from the refrigerator
in the room. He then assured me he was a gentlemen and again
said, “I will not do anything that you do not want me to
do, that’s a promise.” I got bit relaxed by his statement.
Slowly I came to the normal state. Then he gently began to
stroke my hands. He took my palm into his hands & asked
me, “Shall I kiss your beautiful palm?”

Now, the initiative was taken by him and believe it or not
this time, there was no surprises for me and slowly accepted
his offer. Ashu gave a gentle kiss on the back of my palm.
This was the moment, the kiss on my palm send a current in
my body and the heat was on, and the heat had percolated into
my palms. Slowly I was getting ready for the eventuality.
That moment, the phone bell ranged, which made us to come
to our senses.

I stood up & went to pick up the phone but still I was rather
unsteady and felt Ashu standing behind me to balance me
when I took the phone hook. As I start to answer the call,
Ashu gently rubbed the sides of my hips. I wanted to stop
him doing that, so when I turned to tell him, the next thing
I knew was his mouth was touching mine. The moment I turned
around, Ashu grabbed me in a powerful embrace.

His rock hard body was tight against mine and I couldn’t
help but be turned on by how well my breasts fit under his
massive chest and above his rippling stomach. I couldn’t
talk; I was feeling this rush of sexual tension like I never
felt in my life but at the same time knew it was wrong. But
his powerful embrace held me tight as I couldn’t escape
his tight grasp. My whole body tensed as Ashu’s warm lips
touched mine.

His lips were unlike those of my husbands, and even though
I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, I opened my mouth and
we began kissing. Our lips melted together as if they were
becoming one. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and pulled
me close as he began to rub my bottom again. It felt so good.
But I knew I had to stop him. I tried to pull back but the empowering
embrace made it impossible.

I was beginning to lose control of my inner sexual power.
I passionately licked his tongue back as we started to deeply
kiss each other. I didn’t think of my husband or anything
else, as I was so turned on by this incredible sensation.
We relentlessly ran our tongues across each other as we
continued to be locked at the lips.

As we feverishly drenched, I could feel my inner thighs
moisten as my angelic mound was gushing. Nothing else was
on my mind but this powerful kiss. As he pulled his tongue
from my lips, he started to lick my neck. His warm breath
and wet tongue was triggering a deep sexual desire inside
of me. Somehow I made it to break away from his kiss and muttered
to him that I was married and we shouldn’t do this and asked
him to go out of the room.

But Ashu, with his innocent face, whispered his apology
in my ear and told me he was having trouble controlling himself
because I looked so hot even in my simple dress, as I stood
there before him. He said Uncle was a very lucky man to have
a woman who looked and dressed like me and that he was sorry
that I didn’t want him, but he also understood. I felt
sorry for him but he really knew what to say, and he was such
a gentleman about it! And I was so horny!

I told him that it wasn’t that I didn’t want to, but I
was married and had my own family. Ashu knew how I felt about
him and he said that he fantasized me for a long time and don’t
want to miss such a lovely chance. He said that he will stop
at any moment when I ask him & he said that altogether
it would be a new experience for both of us.

As good as it felt, I knew I couldn’t let it go on much longer.
But, at this point, I don’t want to end this show so quickly.
I don’t know why but I said I will allow him to kiss me, as
I don’t want him to get disappointed. In my deep heart,
I wanted to kiss him again. I opened my mouth to feel his tongue
once more before he leaves.

It was so long before I got encountered by my husband. I was
just getting ready to break away again when he began to gently
stroke my left breast through the soft material of my blouse.
My breasts have always been very sensitive and my husband
knows it’s the quickest way to get me hot. It felt so good
it made my knees weak. Just a few minutes longer and then
I would stop him. I wasn’t too worried because I knew

I could just stop him anytime anyway, he wasn’t being
forceful at all but still a gentlemen. I convinced myself
that it was just a little harmless petting, my husband would
never know. Just a little harmless thrill. It felt so good
I had to let him continue. Ashu re-entered his tongue into
my mouth as we started to kiss wildly again. I couldn’t
get enough of him as he again made his way down my neck. He
began to grab intimately my succulent breast with his hands.
His hands were on the buttons of my blouse.

Already the pullu of my sari left my shoulders and were lying
on the floor. I again tried to pull myself from this carnal
spell but by this time he had unbuttoned my blouse and started
kneading my boobs over the brassiere.

Then he moved up the bottom of the brassiere, little exposing
my nipples further as we kissed. He began to gently roll
my nipples between his fingertips as I rubbed his muscular
chest. This guy was gorgeous. Then he unclasped the strap
of my bra, releasing my tight fun bags from my Black lace
Bra. My ripe melons were beautiful and inviting. When he
tried to lick and suck them, it startled me again.

I started to push him away so he increased his sucking to
a point it felt to good to stop. I just couldn’t believe
what I was doing and my mind was racing so fast. My knees started
getting weak and I had to sit down on the edge of the bed. Ashu
knelt down and took one of my inflated nipples into his mouth.
His warm tongue licked across my swollen nipples, sending
me into a sexual confusion.

My cunt was so swollen and wet as he sucked my tits like they
were his lifeline. Ashu sucked one by one. At this time,
my body was so filled with passion; I became weak at the knees.
Ashu had sucked my tits to the point of full erection. The
blood rushed to this hot zone and filled my breasts. My ripe
melons looked too huge in proportion to waist and expanded
rib cage. Ashu licked my tits up and down and was starting
to have his way with me.

Just a little longer I told myself, after all it had been
months away from a masculine touch. For some reason it was
such an exciting thrill to be this naughty with someone
other than my husband, especially with a young, sex-starved
hungry man. I felt like his pleasure piece of meat as he rested
me on his couch. As I lay on my back, I could feel Ashu’s
hands begin to caress the silkiness of my inner thighs.

When I didn’t resist, his hand pulled the hem of my petty
coat up and I could feel him softly begin massaging my pussy
through the material. Direct contact, this is what I needed.
I moaned. His hands pushed my legs farther apart and he gently
cupped the soft moistness of my cunt through my petticoat.
I thought I would wet my petticoat right there. It felt so
good. I figured I would let him do this for a few minutes more
and then I would have to make him stop. Ashu pulled the knot
of my petticoat aside and he removed my Petty coat off, over
my thighs.

I felt like this was my last moment to stop this erotic heat.
I also thought about that I may not get another situation
to experience this young man. As passion continued to fill
my hot zone, I couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel
to have another man taste my love and that thought sent my
mind in a naughty fit of desire. By the time, his hand was
now inside, with one of his fingers moving into the tight
opening of my cunt. As my pussy got wetter and hotter, he
just continued to insert more fingers.Finally I managed
myself to moan, “Ashu, we have to stop, please! I’m
getting so hot, we shouldn’t continue more!”

Ashu responded by moving his mouth down my stomach and tried
to mouth over my clit. My God! He was going to eat my pussy,
something my husband has never done! When he began to press
his mouth over my clit, I finally stopped him and told him
we were getting carried away and I couldn’t let that happen.
Ashu said he understood and again promised me, he wouldn’t
do anything, I didn’t want him to do and would stop when
I said so. He promised me no one would know.

I simply moaned that he shouldn’t carry on further &
should stop once for all, once he finished tasting my pussy.
With that assurance, I lifted my hips to let him pull my petty
coat, the rest of the way off. As Ashu took off my petty coat
completely from me, the exotic feeling of being totally
nude in front of another man sent a shiver up my spine as instinctively
my legs spread open.

The smell of my sex was thick in the air and my soaked pussy
was looking for more. I just had to feel this sensation of
his mouth on my opening. I lay back and Ashu began by slowly
kissing the area around my labia before he began to lick
my very wet cunt lips and clit. While he did this, he continued
to pinch my nipples and move his fingers inside of me. I was
in ecstasy as it was everything I imagined it would be.

Ashu knew just what to do with a woman. Before long, I began
to feel my orgasm build within me. He sucked and licked inside
of me. I thought I was going to explode as Ashu took in all
of what I had to offer. He licked me deeply as my pussy was
on fire. My body was quivering and instinctively started
to buck. Ashu was licking and sucking my g-spot and I was
overcome by this sensual feeling erupting inside of me.
I had never felt like this before.

My tight little cunt was in spasm. He was sending my body
into a sexual frenzy as his face was buried into my drenched
pussy. I looked forward to the release that had been building
for so long. My husband, very rarely makes me cum, so I was
really looking forward to it and told myself I would stop
afterwards. I needed it too bad. I was getting so hot now,
I was moaning very loudly and didn’t even notice him remove
his pants and move up between my legs

When I felt his lips touch mine, I opened my eyes to see Ashu
above me and looked down to see him guiding his huge cock
in between my quivering cunt lips. It was enormous and nearly
twice the size of my husbands’. I trembled at the huge
size, as he began to push the fat knob of the head into me.

“Ashu no, stop, we can’t. I’m not protected!”
I screamed. His next response surprised me. He told me that
he has two desires and the one desire was to feel his hard
cock penetrate deep into my sweet married body.

He pacified me by saying, ” mami, I promise I’ll pull
out. Please…I have to feel inside of you for just a few
moments, oh you, yes….feel…so good!”, and he continued
to piston a few more inches into me. I was horrified, He wasn’t
going to stop!!! He was going to fuck me!

I protested again, “No, Ashu please! don’t please,
please! I begged, “I can’t…..I may get pregnant…….
I’m ovuulatttingggg…ooohhhhhnnnoooo!”

I felt bad for my husband’s sake. I was his and his alone.
Now, Oh God! Ashu’s gigantic rod could do what it wished.
I tried to squeeze my legs together, but I was too close,
I was starting to cum already as he sank in further, stretching
my cunt lips apart, already more than ever before. By this
time, I couldn’t control the passion I felt. My body was
erupting, my tits were swollen, my love mound was panting
and my inner core was begging for his dick to ram me.

The thought of this gigantic cock inside of me, sent my body
into a shiver. My body then betrayed me as my hips began to
push and move against him with my building orgasm. I couldn’t
help it, I couldn’t even speak. I could only moan. As Ashu’s
engorged head entered my shaft, I could feel my cunt stretch.
I had never had another man break this plane.

Till now, I was true to my husband and had never let another
man enter my warm spread. I thought about the sanctity of
marriage and how my husband’s pleasure hole was being
invaded. At this point, it didn’t matter. As I thought
briefly of my husband, I looked up at this finely tuned machine.

His fully loaded love gun was gigantic and pulsating. I
was so swollen and wet, he had to pull back and push forward
a couple of times to stretch my tight cunt. My husband’s
custom fit hole was now being resized. He thrust in and out,
sinking deeper into my pussy with every push until finally
his entire shaft was into the hilt, filling me completely.

His pubic bone ground flat against mine. I started to mouth
a protest again when I felt his huge shaft push even deeper,
until it touched my cervix at the opening of my womb. That
did it. I exploded in my first real orgasm ever I thought
I was going to pass out, as wave upon wave of pleasure went
through my body. I screamed with ecstasy as Ashu pulsating
8 inches easily past my husband’s territory and slid
deeper into its own. My legs were straight up in the air and
my fingernails dug into Ashu’s muscular arms as he landed
all 8 inches of his rock hard sausage into my engorged cave.

When I finally recovered, I realized my pussy had adjusted
to his huge size and his massive cock was sliding smoothly
in and out of my wet slit. All thoughts of betraying my husband
and my unproductiveness were gone. I was in love with his
huge cock. I had a fire inside my body that only a long, hard
hose could extinguish. By now my innocence was gone and
my once proud pussy took in his 8 inch pole like a pro. I needed
it so bad.

I bounced and bucked so hard, I thought this thick prick
was going to rip me in half. My body finally had what it had
been waiting for all days. I was moaning as Ashu slammed
himself into me, bucking with the pure pleasure his cock
was giving me. It was fantastic having such a large, powerful
forbidden cock inside me. Tears of ecstasy raced down my
face as I begged him to saw me in half. Confident my joy canal
could take his wood, he slowly pulled it back and forth to
spread his wide load with my joy juice for lubrication.

Ashu wasn’t holding anything back and strongly ripped
open my cunt with his rock solid wide 8 inch load. He pumped
me fast and hard. I felt I was going in and out of conscience
as he fucked me and I felt my second climax building up in
my stomach very quickly. I was going to come again! Ashu’s
thrusting then got stronger and I realized he was about
to cum too. I was somewhat disappointed because I knew he
would have to pull out before I came again.

I yelled him meekly, “Ashu, please pull before you cum….”
But it was so close.

Then I felt it. The feeling that I’ve yearned for again
every day since that moment. His whole body lurched forward
and I felt the tip of his penis smash against my cervix. Ashu
groaned loudly and shot the first spurt of his semen deep
within me. My god, he wasn’t pulling out! He was coming
inside of me! I was filled with both the feelings of ecstasy
and terror. I tried to push him off, but it was too late. His
hands were holding down mine and he was pushing into me with
all the strength and intensity of his orgasm.

What really surprised me is it felt so incredible! When
my husband comes, it just dribbles out of him. But with Ashu,
I could feel his hot sperm literally shooting into me. At
the same time my body also once again came, when Ashu filled
me up with his pent-up passion juice. I came so hard I felt
like someone let the air out of me. It fired with enough force
and quantity; I could literally feel each forbidden jet
hit my cervix and penetrate through my womb.

“You said you…would pull out!” I gasped.

Then I myself cried, “Oh…I…can feel it… you’re
coming…inside me…oh no…..oh no……oh,
feels…so good… I’m cumming….. Ooohhhh!” as
my hips again involuntarily began to push hard against

My cunt was pulsating as my body fought to ingest all of his
love cream. The most intense orgasm I’ve ever had hit
me as he continued to thrust and all I could do was grab his
ass and pull him into me further. My entire conscience was
focused on this pleasure between my legs now and I screamed
with the greatest sexual experience of my life.

Wave upon wave of ecstasy went through my body as I wrapped
my legs around Ashu and pulled him into me deeper. It was
wonderful. I could feel his seed pouring out of me and down
the crack of my ass as he kept spurting. I couldn’t believe
there was so much of it. As the waves subsided, I could feel
the hot warmth of his load spreading out into the depths
of my body, searching for my eggs. I just lay there for a moment
in a dreamlike state marveling at the feeling of what was
happening inside of me.

When reality began to return, the fear of what I had done
returned too. As I lay spread on the bed, this was a grudge
fuck for Ashu and he won me. I looked down between my spread
out legs to see the shiny coating of his seed, as it clung
to the shaft of his cock still partially inside of me. What
had I done? I began to cry. Ashu noticed and looked deeply
into my eyes as he continued to slowly pump his now shrinking

As he did, I could feel more of his cum oozing out of my swollen
pussy. “You said you would pull out……you promised!
What if you got me pregnant, I will commit suicide, if my
husband knows that you impregnated me…!” I whimpered.
His response shocked me, “Shashi Mami I’m sorry, you
looked and felt too good… I never imagined you would actually
let me fuck you… its a dream come true for me… but mami…you
didn’t said you were fertile today….in that case,
you shouldn’t call me today… well… I just had to give
you mine….Don’t give way for negative thoughts….
even if you got pregnant; I shall take care to get it aborted!”

I paused and looked at him. It all became perfectly clear.
At least, I shouldn’t have called him today… At that
point it didn’t matter anymore. It was done. I could never
explain this to my husband. I got aroused and let this young
man fuck me and shoot his sperm in me, directly at my unprotected
eggs! I must have anticipated before & should have
made protections before. There are fair amount of chance,
my eggs were probably being fertilized at that very moment.

Ashu filled me with so much of his potent sperm; I knew I can
be pregnant with his child. As I thought about how crazy
all of this was, I realized my legs were still wrapped around
him and Ashu was still gently thrusting his cock inside
of me as he held me down. It really was a soothing feeling
and even when he was soft, he was still larger than my husband.
I looked up at him and realized my body was starting to respond

He kissed me again very gently and began softly licking
my nipples. To my surprise I could feel his member was beginning
to get hard again. My husband had never been able to recover
so fast. I knew I had to stop this time, just in case there
was a chance it wasn’t too late. I couldn’t be so stupid
to let him take me again! I let Ashu fuck me once and now he
was starting to do it again. But as he continued, I realized
I couldn’t stop him. I was still very turned on by what
I had done. It felt too good.

I was getting exactly what I needed and didn’t ever want
it to stop. My hips again began to meet each of his thrusts.
He released my hands and we began what turned out to be a very
slow, even romantic fuck. We continued for a long time,
as I blocked out all thought of everything except how wonderful
his large cock felt postponing in and out of my wet cunt.
His big dick again filled me completely and was stretching
my pussy to its limits, something I knew that my husband
will never be able to do. I had no idea sex with another man
could feel so good.

As we fucked, I had several smaller orgasms that seemed
to just run together. I lifted my head up and began to suck
the nipples on his chest. After a while Ashu panted, “I’m
going to come again, should I pull out Shashi…?” My
response still surprises me to this day. As another orgasm
built up inside me, I begged, “No, come inside me Ashu,
I want to feel it…again…come inside of me…please!”
He smiled, kissed me, and picked up his rhythm.

Before long he stiffened, and again I felt him shoot an incredible
load of his sperm into me, as I pushed my cunt up to meet each
thrust. I could feel each jet hitting my cervix again which
triggered another deep orgasm as it penetrated into my
womb. When it hit me, I screamed and clawed at his back. It
felt as if the whole world was whirling round; it was so wonderful.
Even my nipples burned. God, it felt so wonderfully taboo
to think I was letting another guy intentionally fuck me
to his best.

It was the ultimate betrayal of my husband and I had completely
submitted to him in every way. I knew that this betrayal
is what excited me and made my orgasm so intense. When Ashu
finally rolled off of me and pulled his long cock from my
red and swollen pussy, I slowly sat up on my elbows and looked
down at how totally fucked I looked. My dresses were bunched
up around the bed and my soaked petty coat was hanging at
a corner of the bed. My pussy was swollen and red and my pubic
hair was matted and soaked with his cum.

My breasts were red and covered with marks from his intense
sucking. But what was really amazing, was the river of cum
that was oozing from my stretched out opening and pooling
on the bed beneath me. I grabbed a pillow and put it under
my bottom to help elevate my womb. I wanted to keep it’s
warmth inside of me a little longer. I was so opened up as
I lay there I wondered if I would ever be able to feel my husband
small cock inside of me again. Ashu laughed and assured
me it would be our secret.

After about 20 minutes, I staggered to my feet and the cum
just ran down the insides of my thighs as I walked. I had never
seen anything like it. I knew I definitely need a break from
this massive fucking session. So I jumped into the shower
and cleaned up as well as I could. When I finished, I returned
to see Ashu resting on the bed, with his wonderfully slimy
cock lying peacefully across his stomach. I slipped on
a nightgown that covered my red and swollen breasts, with
no undies beneath it and came out of the room.

I could feel Ashu’s warm semen still leaking from my pussy.
I kept asking myself how I could have let such a thing happen.
I felt so naughty. I started fingering myself it made me
so excited to think about it. I prepared some fresh juice
passionately, so both of us will feel energetic. Still,
Ashu was in the bed only. With excitement, I went back to
my room.

Ashu was sleeping with no fear, as if he was the master of
the house. As I reach him, he finally woke up as we lay there
in the darkness. He reached for me, took the juice and asked
how I enjoyed the sex. I told him it was fine and now I don’t
feel anything bad at all in that. He seemed surprised and
hugged me passionately and pressed me hard against his
body & said, “Thanks mami…”

He then just snuggled up next to me and rubbed my tummy saying
we will try again for one more time. As I sat up, I saw his massive
cock, facing me, what now was bulging so hard that no fabric
in the world was strong enough to hold it in. Ashu leaned
in and whispered that his other desire was that my married
mouth, around his mammoth pole.

As the passion filled my body to the point of thrusting explosion,
it urged me that if I were to suck Ashu’s dick, I might be
able to quench my thirst still further. I was looking up
on a man whose muscular physique was complemented by the
biggest dick I could ever imagine. I now saw his dick, more
passionately and with more attention. It was a good ten
inches long and had to be the size of a baseball bat wide.

Ashu was fully erect and was waiting for my action. Up to
this point, I never was very excited to go down but Ashu’s
massive meat pipe was very inviting. As I was gasping with
erotic heat, I slowly moved in. I was out of control with
my enlarged pussy screaming for action, I was totally turned
on to this mammoth missile. My husband had nothing like
this. So far, I haven’t even sucked my husband’s.

So, like a magnet, I was being pulled in and the heat of my
fiery passion that burned within, I couldn’t stop. I
leaned in and opened my mouth. Ashu inserted the swollen
head of his shaft but it needed more room. I opened my mouth
as far as I could and took in his head. Ashu moaned in delight,
as I was fulfilling his every goal of conquest. I started
to understand that I was becoming all that I despite but
I couldn’t control this primal need that I had.

I needed to suck this dick so bad that I started to shiver.
There was more than enough room for both of my hands, as I
grasped this huge snake and relentlessly sucked. I bobbed
my head back and forth trying to mouth fuck this boy. I gave
up on swallowing this massive unit since I hadn’t had
much experience in this area. I started to develop a rhythm
of bobbing up and down then licking the side of this long

I wanted to deep throat of Ashu but I didn’t know how. Ashu
sensed my inexperienced but pleading actions and grabbed
my head and thrust. I felt this tremendous mount slide down
my throat. As my gag reflexes kicked in, I retreated. Still
holding his gigantic pole, I sat back and tasted this mixture
of saliva and pre cum that filled my mouth. The taste of his
love, the look of his love cannon and the sound of his approval,
sent my body into a tidal wave of passion. I locked on to his
rocket and sucked for all I was worth.

As the feeling of his mighty sword sliding down my throat,
I was shocked to see I only could take half of him. I began
jamming my mouth on him as hard as I could. My mouth was opened
as wide as possible; my lips were tight against that massive
cock. I felt the huge head pass my tonsils and slide down
my throat. His pre cum was lubricating my throat as I was
determined to suck Ashu’s dick. I wanted his dick any
way I could take it. Ashuordered me to suck his dick and I
was obliging.

This chauvinist pig was screaming for me to suck his huge
cock and against all my normal thoughts I did, what I was
told. I sucked his cock as fast and hard as I could. I knew
my mouth could not do what my snatch could. The intense thoughts
sent a rush through my body that I could not stop. As I continued
to slide his huge mount in and out of my mouth, Ashu continued
to tell me suck his dick. The thought of stopping didn’t
enter my mind as he had me under a spell. The feeling of my
drenched cunt stretched to the max and sliding down on his
pole was unbelievable. I took him in even farther and was
going down on his cock.

I thrust his big cock deep down my throat and sucking hard.
I couldn’t keep up anymore. The massive size of his cock
was getting the best of me and I was slowing down. I thought
Ashu’s thick prick was going to come out of my mouth as
he thrust his pelvis hard and pulled my twat down. I was so
soggy that every thrust produces a splash and my entire
body quivered with hot passion. Ashu sensed the urgency
and pulled his monstrous crank from my mouth. Pre-cum dripped
from my mouth as I cried for his cock.

His eyes gleamed in delight while I begged for his cock.
The excessive passion and draining fluids led me to the
point of dehydration. He was close to shooting his wad as
I left a sticky string of pre cum from the tip of his cock to
my mouth. I had never tasted my husband yet I yearned for
the salty fluid I drank from Ashu’s mammoth staff. I gave
him all I had and he was ready to set me loose. He then slid
his thick prick deep inside my mouth, to where my husband
prick could only dream to get.

At the same time my body came, Ashu filled me up with his pent-up
passion juice. My cunt was pulsating as my body fought to
ingest all of his love cream. I gulped all his love cream
in my mouth. My mouth was filled with his cum and his cum was
dripping from my lips down on to my breasts. Ashu then slowly
kissed my lips with his cum on it and slowly bent down to kiss
my breasts which were topped with his cum. He started to
continue his operation downwards over my cunt and gave
me a sizzling tongue fuck, until I climaxed again.

I caressed his face, ran my fingers in his hairs and pulled
him up to lick my face. I was doing all this like an expert
and was enjoying every bit of the proceedings. Then I whispered
me not to disclose this to anyone, as that will ruin both
our life totally. Ashu told me that he was not a fool and that
if I will give him similar attentions in future, then he
will be more than happy. I promised to do so and revealed
that I had never enjoyed fucking of this standard ever before
in my life and that I want to experience it again and again.

We hugged and kissed each other, in a more relaxed mood and
went off to sleep in each other arms. Surely, it’s an experience
for me of life time. Then we planed properly for the next
visit & enjoyed seeking pleasure from each other.
Whenever my husband & my children were away, I would
call his mobile & would ask me to come to my place. Ashu
used to come to my house, directly in to my bed room and ready
for action. His lessons were so great.

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