I became friends with a sister-in-law through Instagram. Slowly I convinced her to meet. The conversation continued and I kissed her for the first time on her birthday. And after this…
Greetings to everyone. My name is Anand, I live in Gurgaon and work in a big company. I am 25 years old and I am a regular visitor of this site for the last five years.
Physically, I am like any other man, five feet eight inches tall. But people around me say that my habits are good. This story is about my third sexual encounter with a 38-year-old married woman.
I stayed with three other friends in the most posh area of Gurgaon. We four friends go to a party somewhere almost every Friday.
Similarly, once we went to a club party and the club photographer took some pictures of us.
Just two days later, I looked for my photos on the club’s Instagram profile and couldn’t find them. I just happened to see some old photos of that club and saw a very beautiful woman in them. The photo’s tag also included his profile, so I immediately started following him.
The woman’s name was Kusum (not real) and at first I thought she would be around my age. Some of her other pictures show that like us, she also parties and enjoys life. She looks even more beautiful in the pictures she took in America a few days ago.
After watching him for some time, I sent him a message praising him.
Friends, usually good looking girls get a lot of messages from these cheap boys so they do not respond to those messages. Although I didn’t send her the message with any lewd intention, just to admire her beauty and charming smile, I didn’t expect to get a reply.
However, by the evening he replied to the message with “Thank you…” and a smiling face.
Things happened. I also didn’t want to hurt her so I didn’t say anything else.
The very next weekend, she again posted a photo on Instagram posing on the other side.
When I saw her picture I immediately felt like having sex with her. I was very impressed by her beautiful face and charming structure. I again sent some messages of appreciation.
But this time I decided that if she responded then I would try to talk to her further.
Like last time, this time also he sent a thank you letter and I asked him some questions in reply. At first he responded to every one of my messages verbatim, but when I didn’t say anything mean for a while, he got a chance to talk a little.
That day we talked for a long time and I came to know her true age. She said that she has a son who is currently in America and she lives here only with her husband. She herself teaches in a school and loves painting.
I also spoke to him with great respect.
After chatting on Instagram for two-three days, when I felt comfortable, I asked her for her WhatsApp number, which she gave with some hesitation. Now we started talking a lot, I would talk about her school, her paintings, her family etc. and she would answer me.
Once, I came back from a party drunk and I sent her a message. I asked to meet her and she told me that her husband was in town and she couldn’t meet me.
At first I thought it was a bit sad, but I also saw a ray of hope in it.
With great patience almost three months passed and we talked as usual. I didn’t express my intentions even once during the entire process because I knew I would get something out of it.
Finally one day during a conversation I came to know that she was alone at home.
When I asked about her husband she said he was out of town for the next ten days.
Then I very discreetly asked her if she wanted to go have coffee with me and she told me we could go to the club the next day.
I was happy, but also a little scared. But there was no other way to fulfill my wish so I said yes.
I couldn’t sleep that night because I was restless, but when I woke up in the morning I got a message from her saying that she couldn’t see me that day because she had received a party invitation from her friend’s house.
I got angry at this, but I did not say anything to him. Instead, I asked her what her plans were for the next day and she said yes.
But now I think he is married so I will not accept it. I controlled my irritation and got busy with my work.
The next morning he sent a message asking for a time and place to meet me.
It was as if there was no limit to my happiness. I left the office early and started waiting for evening. Then I reached there on time. Once I got there I messaged her and she told me it would take another five minutes.
I started waiting for him with my beating heart. Finally she messaged me that she had arrived.
When I looked back towards the door, I felt as if the ground had slipped from my feet. I have liked many girls till now, have talked to some girls and even kissed some girls, but I have never seen such a beautiful woman till date.
I am already impressed with her dress sense.
I controlled my emotions and walked to the door to pick her up. She was comfortable talking to me, but my focus was on her beauty.
I wondered if I should keep kissing her. I did not get any signal from him so I did not do anything in that meeting.
That night we talked a lot, had a few drinks and said goodbye. I mentally cursed myself, but I knew that if I had done something today, things could have been worse because I wasn’t sure she thought about me the same way I thought about her. . Used to be.
Now I wanted to fuck her even harder. However, my interactions with him showed no change, I just started appreciating him more.
Well, soon her husband came back and our chances of seeing each other again were over.
After talking normally for the next twenty days I remembered that her birthday was coming in a week. Like a good friend, when I invited her to a party, she told me that she was not going to celebrate her birthday this year. Because none of his family and friends were present.
It’s like I won the lottery. I asked a few questions to make sure there was no one else with her on her birthday night.
I immediately proposed to her that she celebrate her birthday with me.
After some time she agreed in a text message and decided that one night before her birthday we would go to a party in a club and cut the cake for her there at 12 o’clock.
Friends, only I know how this week was for me. I couldn’t even express my excitement to her in a text message. I decided that I would at least ask her for a kiss that day because if she said no, I wouldn’t waste any more time.
Just a day before I met him, I asked his other friends if they wanted to come to the party.
She said that if she asked someone, she wouldn’t be able to say ‘no’.
It was a sign to me, but like a fool I let him ask. I wanted her to feel comfortable in every way.
In the evening she sent me a message that her other friend Shalini could come at 11 pm. I was angry at myself, but also felt safe.
Finally the day came and like last time, I arrived on time. After some time she came and we immediately ordered the cake.
Friends, today she is looking even more beautiful because she has done her makeup in the living room. That day she wore a pink colored one-piece dress.
I complimented her on how beautiful she was and she told me that she wanted to look beautiful in her birthday photos. We talked for a long time and drank a little too much alcohol.
Shalini also reached there around 11 pm and Kusum introduced us to each other.
To be honest, I also like Shalini. Although her looks are nothing compared to Kusum, she is also very open in nature and conversation.
I immediately thought that if Kusum refused to kiss me then I could try Shalini next time. That day, there were three packets of condoms in my purse filled with anticipation.
Well, as the night progressed, the party got more and more fun. The DJ in the club was playing amazing songs which was nice too.
Both Shalini and Kusum were dancing happily with other women on the dance floor and I was watching them. I saw something and I thought to myself that if I had not asked Shalini to call, something could have happened.
Shalini is his good friend and they are going back together. I was powerless in front of Shalini as she was a family friend of Kusum.
After thinking for some time, I finally left everything to fate.
As soon as it was twelve o’clock, we started cutting the cake and all the other ladies started congratulating Kusum. I felt a little strange because I had never been surrounded by so many women.
After ten minutes the club manager asked us to leave and I was disappointed.
However, when I asked Shalini how she planned to leave, she said that she would leave and leave Kusum behind.
I don’t know how I got the courage to say this to her – Go, I will leave Kusum and your family will be waiting for you.
After taking some time he asked Kusum and she agreed.
As soon as Shalini left, we also came out of the club and I forcefully took her to a secluded place and made her sit. Because she was unable to walk under the influence of alcohol.
He asked me to book a taxi, but it arrived a few minutes late. We kept talking here and there for a long time. I praised her hair and caressed her hair.
Women feel great pleasure if you caress their hair behind their ears. Apart from this, kissing the neck also works as icing on the cake.
From my past experience it always works and that day too, immediately after doing this she started thanking me for making her birthday memorable.
Saying this he moved forward and kissed my cheek. I felt as if she was waiting for me to make the initiative.
I asked her without any hesitation – If you don’t mind, can I kiss you?
Kusum- Of course…you can do it.
As soon as she agreed, I canceled the taxi without telling her because I needed more time.
Then I moved towards her and placed my lips on her lips. I thought I had found all the happiness. Be it under the influence of alcohol or passion, she also started kissing me like crazy. For the next five minutes we kept playing with each other’s lips and tongue. My hands were already working below.
At first I held her from behind, but as the kiss started, my hands went down. I calmly touched, kissed and caressed her soft buttocks.
Seeing Kusum not protesting, I slowly raised one of my hands, passed through her stomach and placed it on her breasts.
Now let’s say it was my bad luck or a sign from God, but more people were coming out of the club. A married woman wouldn’t do something like this in front of others, so she controlled herself and pushed me away.
Then while narrating to them he asked me about a taxi. I made an excuse and said that the taxi driver had cancelled.
I then booked another taxi. He told me- You enter my address first and then your address.
I agreed, but only gave her home address. Within a minute the taxi arrived and we were in the back seat.
As soon as the taxi started, my hands started showing their magic again. First of all, I took my hand from behind and grabbed her stomach and pulled her towards me.
She was not ready yet, so he stopped her a little with his hands.
But when I pulled her towards me and started kissing her, she started enjoying the kiss more than me. I moved my left hand from her stomach to her ass and started playing with her breasts over her dress with my right hand.
We were too focused on having fun rather than caring about the taxi driver. As soon as she kissed me, she turned towards me and climbed on top of me.
Ahhh…ahhh…uhhh…uhhh…the entire cab heard this sound.
Looks like mine is gone. I removed my right hand from her breast and placed it on my hip. By this time she had started moaning. Then I looked ahead and saw the taxi driver having fun in the rear mirror.
I shamelessly moved my hand down and slowly started raising her skirt. She pulled her hand back to stop me, so I stopped lifting my skirt.
But his hands moved up and started caressing her panty covered buttocks.
Her buttocks looked soft, like a pile of cotton. I enjoyed caressing her so much that I spent some time doing so. Here our kiss does not break even for a moment.
Then I moved one of my hands towards her vagina and she became very hot, as if she had fever.
In the next part of this intoxicating sex story, I will try my best to give you the full pleasure of the sexy story of fucking her pussy in her house.
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