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My hearty greetings to all the readers of this website.
I have been reading sex stories of Antarvasna for a long time. I would like to share some of my colorful experiences with you all!
But due to some reasons and hesitation, I have not been able to do this till now.
Later, after the persuasion of a good friend, I finally gathered courage and today I will tell you some interesting stories of my life through this sex story.
I hope that reading my sex stories will give you pleasure and an erection.
Friends, my name is Rashmi and currently I am a 32 year old married woman.
My husband’s name is Sharad and his age is 38 years. Sharad is in a government job and is working in the Income Tax Department.
If I tell you something about myself, I am a resident of Lucknow. But I studied BBA and MBA in Delhi.
After doing MBA in Marketing, I got a job in a big company in Delhi and I have been working in the same company for the last 8 years.
Three years ago, I had an arranged marriage with Sharad based on my family’s choice. He had his own house in Delhi and we were living in the same house after marriage.
Sharad and I, we both have a good income and do not need anything.
Two years ago, Sharad had also given me a nice car on my birthday and I had also hired a driver to drive it. His name was Asim and he lived in the servant quarter behind our house. She is 41 years old and is not married yet.
Our house was very big, so Sharad rented out the upstairs room to two college students, Kirandeep and Surjeet.
Both of them studied M.Com in college and did part-time jobs to support themselves.
Sharad helped them get that job, so both of them had a lot of respect for Sharad.
He and I get along very well, both are around 25 years old.
They are both very fun-loving people and often bring their girlfriends to the room.
Sharad also realized this and seeing the fun of the little boys, he did not say anything to them.
Sharad, Kirandeep and Surjeet often drank alcohol on Sundays and sometimes I also drank with them.
I have been a very open-minded girl since the beginning.
I also had a boyfriend in college. I had told Sharad about this before marriage and it had nothing to do with my past.
He also told me that he also has a girlfriend.
This is a very common thing in the metro.
Well, let me tell you, I am 5 feet 7 inches tall and I love my height.
My complexion is fair and my figure is 34D-28-36, which fits me perfectly since I am tall.
If I talk about my personality, I am a simple woman.
I have been a reader since childhood and I still enjoy it in my personal life.
Even in personal life, my married life with Sharad is going well.
Sharad never left any chance to fuck me.
We both have busy jobs but we have a great time every weekend.
Every weekend we go to the cinema or some nice place and enjoy sex even when we are alone.
Till now my life is going very well and I am very happy with my life.
It is often said that when things are going good, they are prone to tough times.
Something similar will happen to me too.
Two years ago, my husband received notice of his transfer from his office.
This is a common thing in government jobs.
But my husband has been living in Delhi for the last 14 years. We also believe that if this has not happened yet then perhaps he will not be transferred anywhere else in the future.
We never even thought about this.
The news of transfer is no less than a shock for both of us. On one hand, Sharad has got promotion due to transfer, on the other hand his income has also increased. But at the same time, we are also sad to leave our home, friends and life behind.
I was also at the peak of my career and had recently been promoted in the company.
I was very sad to leave my stable life.
After discussion with Sharad, we decided that I would stay in Delhi and take care of my work and family and Sharad would accept his new transfer.
He promised me that he would come here to meet me every two or three months.
Then both of us accepted this new situation and started thinking about our future.
A week before Sharad left, both of us went on a holiday to a nearby hill resort for a few days.
I thought this could be our last chance to spend some time together before Sharad leaves.
This resort is located on a hill station near Delhi and we have been there many times before.
It is only 3 hours away from our house and we often go there on weekends.
This time our journey was long. We rented a room there for 4 days and planned to make the most of our 4 days.
As far as I know, Sharad had taken me there with the intention of fucking me a lot in these four days. He had several packets of condoms. I also keep a bottle of lube with me.
After marriage, we both enjoyed our sex life to the fullest and satisfied each other in every way in bed.
We didn’t even know how those four days passed.
We were so engrossed in our time together that even for a while we forgot what was about to happen.
When we reached home we came to know that only two days were left and in two days we would be in different cities.
A day before leaving, I threw a surprise party for Sharad and invited all her office friends for dinner at my house.
I planned the party with the help of Surjeet and Kirandeep.
Like every day, when Sharad came back from the gym we surprised him.
He was very pleased with the party I threw to celebrate his progress.
That night I wore a very beautiful black silk saree and backless sleeveless blouse.
I tried my best to keep Sharad happy and was successful to a great extent.
The party continued till late night, everyone enjoyed the drinks and food prepared by me.
Apart from Sharad’s friends, their wives were also present and thankfully they also helped me in some work.
Surjeet and Kirandeep took the responsibility of making and serving drinks at the party.
Just like that, everything is managed in the right order.
The party continued till late night and everyone went home one by one.
While leaving they all congratulated Sharad and thanked me for organizing the party.
When everyone left from there, only Sharad and I were left.
Then I took Sharad in my arms – Sharad, I will miss you a lot and I wish I could walk with you.
Saying this, I looked at her and she looked at me lovingly and we both started kissing each other’s lips lovingly.
Probably due to a few glasses of wine, we both soon became sexually intoxicated and started kissing in a very sexy way.
One of his hands was caressing my bare back and the other was caressing the swelling of my ass.
I put my hand around his neck and kissed him, I got aroused by him touching my back and ass.
Similarly, when we were kissing, I slowly started caressing his penis over his jeans with one hand.
I could feel Sharad’s swollen penis through my jeans.
Sharad’s penis gradually increased in size and started throbbing from inside.
At that time, I had only one thought in my mind that I had to make Sharad completely happy.
Tonight is our last night. I don’t know how many days or months we won’t see each other again.
Thinking this, I asked Sharad to sit on the sofa and sat on my knees in front of him.
I pressed my face on his penis over my jeans and started caressing it with my cheeks.
She helped me take off her jeans and I started taking off her panties.
When I saw Sharad’s penis in front of me, I started kissing it with my lips and making him feel my love.
Sharad’s penis was approximately 5.5 inches long and of normal length and thickness.
Even before marriage, I had enjoyed sex with a bigger cock than Sharad’s, but still Sharad always managed to satisfy me.
He goes to the gym daily and takes great care of his body and health. Because of this he is physically very strong. He can easily fuck me 2-3 times.
I also enjoyed getting fucked by her and I always enjoyed getting fucked by Sharad.
He also understands my needs completely and knows how much I enjoy sex.
Slowly she sucked his penis lovingly and she enjoyed it thoroughly.
I didn’t even realize how long I kept sucking his penis like this.
While I was concentrating on my work, his legs started getting stiff.
I understood that now he was about to ejaculate. I quickly grabbed his penis and started shaking it. Within minutes, he was calling my name as he ejaculated and was spewing semen from his penis.
I sat in front of him for a while, giving him time to recover.
When he regained consciousness, he called me near him and made me sit on his lap.
We both started kissing each other. While we were kissing, my clothes slowly started coming off. My pallu had fallen off long ago and now Sharad also took off my shirt and threw it on the ground.
Since I was wearing a backless top, I was not wearing a bra today, so both my breasts were now in Sharad’s hands.
He pressed them and kissed me.
Enjoying it completely, I tried to wake him up by caressing his sleeping penis.
He made me stand from there and started taking me to the bedroom by holding my hand.
I became half naked and followed him. As soon as he reached inside, he first removed my half-naked saree, made me lie down on the bed and then climbed on top of me.
When he kissed me, my breasts were still pressed by his hands and my pussy was wet with excitement below.
He quickly brought his hand down and started caressing my pussy over the panty.
At this time I was lying on the bed enjoying all this.
He quickly removed my panty and came straight down and started kissing my wet pussy.
When Sharad’s lips came in contact with my pussy, a pleasure filled moan automatically came out of my mouth.
After licking my pussy for some time, he came and sat near my feet.
I also welcomed him and opened my legs. This gesture of mine was enough for Sharad and without wasting even a moment he placed his penis on my pussy.
My pussy was so wet that in one push his penis easily slipped into my pussy.
As soon as the penis entered the vagina, I held Sharad’s waist tightly and started enjoying his vigorous thrusts.
‘Ahh…ahh Sharad aah…ohhh…more fast Sharad…fuck me harder…ahh ahh…oh Sharad how will I live without your cock darling…ahh ahh..’
Hearing my words, Sharad was fucking me faster, he seemed to be in no mood to stop.
I was also drunk and was enjoying sex with both my legs open.
His thrusts were becoming faster and he was fucking my pussy like crazy.
Now I was about to ejaculate – Ah my love, oh tonight I will tear your pussy… ah my Rashmi… tear my pussy… yes fuck me faster… Sharad… ah… Sharad ah… ouch mother… ah.
Sharad was fucking me so fast that I started cumming vigorously, but Sharad still had some strength left and he started fucking me by placing one of my legs on his shoulder.
I liked this thing about Sharad very much that no matter what happens, he gives me complete satisfaction.
Now I was about to ejaculate for the second time, then Sharad lowered my leg… and lay down completely on top of me.
His speed had still not reduced and now he started fucking me vigorously and intermittently.
Soon his legs started getting stiff and he was about to ejaculate. His thrusts became more intense and with that he ejaculated into my pussy with long squirts.
Sharad often used condoms during sex, but whenever we had sex without condom, I would always ask him to fill my pussy with his semen.
Both of us did not want children yet, so we rarely had sex without condoms… and whenever we did, she would take birth control pills the next day.
But I loved taking his semen in my pussy.
Perhaps every woman can understand that after being fucked by a man, when her pussy gets filled with the semen released from the penis, the feeling cannot be expressed in words even if one tries to.
After sex, we both lay in each other’s arms and remained silently engrossed in our own thoughts.
Both of them were completely satisfied and tired from our sex.
Now I was wondering what Sharad might be thinking at that time.
Next time I meet him, I will ask him what Sharad thought that night.
Then both of us got horny again and Sharad fucked me once again. Then, tired, we both fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Woke up very late the next morning.
I noticed that Sharad was not next to me and there was a blanket over me.
Perhaps Sharad had woken up in the night and put this blanket on me.
I quickly got up and went to the bathroom, freshened up, wore a nightie and came to the front room.
It was already 12 noon and I was feeling angry at myself for sleeping so long.
Sharad was still nowhere to be seen, but three big bags were kept in the room.
Then our driver Aseem came from there.
Me- Hey Asim, where is Sharad? And what is all this, whose bags are these?
Asim- Madam, brother had just got a call in the morning that he would have to leave immediately, not this evening.
Me- what?
Asim- Yes madam, he is talking to someone on the phone outside. I had just come inside to collect the bags.
Meanwhile Sharad came in from there – It’s good that you got up, baby I have to leave soon. You were sleeping…so I didn’t wake you up.
The truth suddenly stood before my eyes. Somewhere in my mind I felt that all this was a dream and we still had some time. But it was not so, Sharad hugged me and held me tightly.
Sharad- I will miss you a lot my love… take care of yourself.
Me- Yes and you too.
Sharad- Concentrate on your work, I will send Asim back as soon as I reach and settle there. For a few days, Surjeet or Kirandeep will drop you to your office until Asim arrives. Don’t worry, if you feel anything, tell them.
While kissing Sharad, I said – Hey Baba, that’s it… don’t worry about me, I will manage everything. Just take care of yourself and call me as soon as you leave.
I helped Asim in keeping Sharad’s bags in the car and with one last kiss he sat in the car and left.
I stood there till his car left and kept looking at him till the last moment.
As soon as I came back inside, I started feeling completely alone for a moment, but I explained to you and went back and lay down on the bed.
The tiredness of the night had not subsided yet and that is why I fell asleep again.
It is said that every problem provides a new opportunity.
Something similar was going to happen to me too, about which I had no idea at that time.
The scale of life is always the same, when someone goes away from us… it is also the beginning of coming closer to someone.
In time, I also understood this. But at that time I was sleeping peacefully, unaware of all this.
I will definitely tell you what happened in the future in my next stories.
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Yours very own Rashmi
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