During a cricket match, I met the sexy manager of the opposing team. She reached out to me in friendship and I began to understand her sexuality. How did I fuck her?
Aryan Dev sends hearty greetings to all the readers of Antarvasna.
This is my experience, which happened in December 2018. I live in Noida, NCR, adjacent to Delhi. I am forty years old and married. We also have a son.
I love having sex and my desire for new pussy has brought me in contact with some beautiful women and girls.
I am a big fan of cricket and play well so I keep getting many awards. I work for a private company and play corporate cricket for the same company.
I am five feet nine inches tall and good looking.
You all must be aware of the harsh winter of Delhi. It was a very cold morning. We reached the ground at 7 am and started warming up to get rid of the stiffness in our hands and legs.
The company we played against in the championship…we have played with them before. That was the second game.
The players on my team always talk about their manager and how great he is. Once we meet… it will be a lot of fun to fuck Bhabhi. Although I was never interested in their conversations.
Our game is about to start.
After a while, their drunken manager followed the other team. She came in her own car.
As she passed me, the scent of her perfume caught my attention. When I saw her, she was really very beautiful… her skin was as white as milk. Seeing her, what her friends say is absolutely true, anyone would go crazy for her and would be eager to fuck her.
I shifted my focus from that to the game and we won their game that day. I won the Man of the Match trophy for my performance in that game. When I went to collect my trophy, she smiled lovingly at me and clapped.
After receiving the trophy, I thanked everyone and started packing my gear bag. I am very satisfied with my performance.
I was lost in happiness. Just then a beautiful voice came to my ears.
When I turned, the same beautiful manager was in front of me. I stood up and started looking at her. When he extended his hand, I quickly caught his hand and shook it.
It had really soft hands and it felt like I would be able to hold it forever.
Then she told me her name was Ayesha and congratulated me for a good game.
She already knows my name. Now he asked me for my phone number.
He said- We have a mixed team and we have developed some good players… If you do not play any other game for the company, can you play with our team?
I immediately agreed and gave him my phone number.
Then when I reached home and gave the trophy to my son, he was very happy. My life is back on track. I am in the office on Monday. At one o’clock a message came on my WhatsApp. When I read it, it was written right there.
Ayesha- Hello, I am Ayesha and I met you at the cricket ground on Saturday.
I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw his message, the manager of the other team messaged my old self.
I also wrote that you think older players like me are good.
Ayesha – Seeing you playing, no one will say that you are an overage player. I was very impressed by your game.
Me: Come on, someone likes my game.
Ayesha- You are an experienced player and I am very surprised by your agility. My husband is younger than you…but lazy.
Me: Cricket has kept me healthy till now…otherwise I would have become lazy long ago. I shouldn’t ask, but how do I know how old you and your husband are?
Ayesha- He is 35 years old and I am 29 years old. how old are you?
Me – I am almost forty.
Ayesha- I am even more impressed by you. What does your wife do and how many children do you have?
Me: Did you do everything yourself today? Keep some for later use also.
Ayesha smiled and said- Okay, do you want to meet me?
Me: We will definitely meet, only a fool would refuse to see such a beautiful beauty.
Ayesha- Okay, so you know how to flirt too? I thought you were a serious person.
Me: You will see a lot more when we meet.
Ayesha- So can we meet tonight after I get off work?
Me- Okay, I will take you to your office. Please send your office address.
Ayesha sent me the address of her office and I stood in front of her office at night. He came and knocked on my car window and I opened the car door.
She sat in the car. It seemed as if I was fascinated after seeing him. He was wearing a black suit. Inside was a white shirt whose top two buttons were open. The upper parts of both her breasts are visible…we call this cleavage. It seemed as if both her breasts were desperate to be exposed.
Me- Wow.. you are looking very beautiful.. even my car was happy today.
Ayesha- Thanks… Why is the car happy?
When he said this, there was a sly smile on his face.
Me: A very nice lady made a treat for my car today.
Ayesha smiled and said- You are very flirtatious.. but I like you.
I thanked him and we went to a nearby restaurant.
We both were hungry so I ordered some snacks. Now let’s talk. He told some things about his family and I told some things about my family.
She has been married for four years and has a two-year-old daughter…and it’s still going on.
We both tease each other a lot. After laughing and joking for some time, I sent him home.
Before going home, I deleted everything from my phone.. so that if my wife sees the phone, she will not suspect me.
He and I are busy with household work and office work. So there was no conversation between us for a week.
Then one night I was free so I called her.
She picked up the phone and said- Sir, do you miss me even after so many days?
Me- Hey friend, I was busy with some work and you were probably also busy.. that’s why you didn’t call me. Tell me…what’s going on in your life?
Ayesha- No friends… the same routine is going on.
Me- So bring new ideas to life, my friend.
Ayesha- Yes, that’s a good idea… Why don’t you come to my house for lunch tomorrow?
Me: How about tomorrow? work tomorrow.
Ayesha- You can work from home..or you can work from my house. I will do the same.
Me- Okay.. I will do the same.
As planned, I reached her house, rang the doorbell and waited.
The door opens I was stunned, my eyes were open and my mouth was open. She wore a very sexy gown with a gauzy coat and a velvet skirt that reached halfway down her thighs.
Ayesha looked at him drunkenly and said, “Will you keep walking like this, or will you also come inside?”
I regained consciousness, walked into the room and kept looking at her.
Ayesha- Would you like tea, coffee, cold drink or hot drink?
Me- I don’t drink any of these four drinks.
Ayesha smiled mischievously – Then which drink do you want?
Looking at her breasts I said – I may not get the drink I want.
Ayesha- Today you will get whatever you want. Now that you say it like that, there’s no problem!
Changing the topic a bit, I asked: Where is your daughter and is your husband at work?
Ayesha – Daughter is in Children Home Care Centre, husband is on tour.
Then Ayesha came straight towards me and hugged me and started kissing my lips. It happened so fast that I could not control myself and fell on the sofa. She fell on top of me, but she held me tightly. Both of us seemed intoxicated with our love for each other.
I was surprised by her sexy actions but I also started enjoying her beautiful juicy lips and my hands started pressing her breasts.
It seemed as if I had reached seventh heaven. I enjoyed pressing her soft 34C sized breasts.
After some time, I kissed her neck and shoulders and took off her clothes. She was not wearing a bra underneath…only a thong.
When her beautiful, tight, juicy mangoes jumped in front of my eyes, I immediately grabbed them and sucked them hard.
I’m a good kisser and sucker, I love foreplay and I give women a lot of pleasure. I started sucking her breasts like crazy, gently squeezing, sucking and biting her nipples with my teeth and Ayesha reached the peak of her sensuality.
After a while she stood up and took off my T-shirt and started kissing my body. So I started enjoying a lot, I was lying on the sofa with my eyes closed.. I was enjoying his kiss.
Then she took off my pants, took my penis out of the panty and started sucking. My penis was already wet and she started sucking it without cleaning it. I surrendered myself completely to her while she licked and sucked my penis as if it were ice cream.
She sucked my penis so hard that I almost fainted. I held his shoulders and signaled him. But she gestured to me to put all the cream on my breasts.
I did the same and she started rubbing all the cream that came out of my penis on her breasts like lotion.
Now both of us reached the bedroom and I made her lie on the edge of the bed and removed her thong.
It seemed as if her beautiful smooth pussy was welcoming me inside. Her pussy was wet and I started caressing it from top to bottom with my thick fingers.
She became intoxicated with the touch of my fingers and pushed her pussy on my fingers. As soon as I started rubbing her clitoris, a shiver ran through her body and she started making sounds of um… aah… hay… yes….
I started licking her clit with my tongue and slowly started licking her pussy. She suddenly went crazy and started pressing her pussy on my mouth by raising her waist.
See, I was also intoxicated with her pussy and was busy fucking her with my tongue to please her.
She became so excited that within a few minutes water started coming out of her pussy. Her pussy juice left circular stains on the bedsheet.
As soon as I finger fucked her pussy again, she started getting hot.. and by then my penis had also become erect.
She got up and pushed me on the bed and made me fall on my back. At this time my penis was saluting her like an electric pole.
She came over me, held my penis with her hands and inserted it into her wet pussy and sat on me. Now she placed both her hands on my chest and started fucking me. She was making very loud sounds and was enjoying my penis completely.
I asked him- Condom?
He gestured with his eyes and said no problem.
So I also started enjoying a lot. I was getting relief looking at both her bouncing breasts and was caressing her buttocks and back with my hands.
In between, I would get up and suck her breasts a little. He was liking all this. She soon finished. But I was still there.
I made her a mare and when I went to lick her pussy a little, I saw some white juice coming out from her pussy. I cleaned her pussy with my hands and applied a little spit and inserted my penis in it. My penis entered the vagina with a ‘fuch’ sound.
I said- How do you do it without condom?
Ayesha- You seem clean to me and I take pills… so that I don’t have a child. My husband is not that active in sex. That’s why I keep yearning. I can’t tell anyone due to the fear of being defamed in the society and you seemed serious and sensible to me, so I had made up my mind in the very first meeting that I will have sex with you.
Hearing all this, I got filled with more enthusiasm and started fucking her hard.
Due to my sudden strong thrusts, she started screaming loudly – Ouch mother, I am dying… ah you are so hard… ah fuck me more… ah fuck me more… do it deep inside… it is so much fun.
His and my voices were echoing in the entire room and sounds of our bodies hitting each other were heard.
After about ten minutes both of us were about to ejaculate. A loud sound of ‘oh aah…’ came out of his mouth. This was the sound of her ejaculation.
After some time, I also ejaculated inside her pussy. She lay down on her stomach and I lay down on her. My penis was still inside the pussy. Slowly my penis came out of her pussy and we both started cleaning ourselves. She went to take bath and I was lying on the bed.
After some time she came out wearing a robe and I hugged her.
She said in a mischievous manner – Who is this dirty and clinging to me?
I laughed and went to the bathroom. I took bath inside and freshened up and came for lunch.
Both of us together cooked some food in his kitchen and rested for some time after lunch. Then started completing office work. Before she left home, we both had sex once again in the evening.
If ever I get time, I will write that also. We met twice after that. Now she has gone to Australia with her entire family. I don’t even have his number.
I hope you all liked this sensual sex story of mine.
I request all of you brothers not to ask me for the photo and number of any girl or woman. I can’t give it to you… because I can’t break the trust of those I have fucked.
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