Read in Xxx Old Friend Sex Stories I had a friend in college. I wanted to have sex with her but was not getting any chance, she was married. Then we met again after 20 years…
Friends, after a long time I Jagraj am again present in front of you.
Corona virus has snatched two years from all of us.
Till now you have read two of my sex stories,
fucked my friend’s wife in the train
and
fucked my friend’s daughter
and gave them lots of love. I thank you all for this.
Today I am going to show you the sex story of this old friend of my life.
This happened recently in my life.
For those readers who have not read my previous stories and do not know me well, let me tell you that I am a strong married man of 40 years.
My height is 6 feet, weight is 84 kg and I am very fair in appearance.
Without any gym or sports, God gave me such a body that everyone started asking me, which gym do you go to?
Because of this body I never feel the lack of sisters-in-law and girls.
I wrote an early sex story at the beginning of the lockdown and even today I get emails about it.
The boys there ask me about my daughters or sisters-in-law and talk about sex.
But I will tell you, I have the utmost respect for all the people who come out of my hands and always keep their secrets.
So please do not send me emails that I cannot complete.
In today’s sex story, the heroine’s name has been changed to Mansi for privacy reasons.
Mansi and I, we have been studying together since childhood.
There was always competition among us to get first place in the final examination.
Although I stood first in all the classes except class 6, she stood second.
She has been very beautiful since childhood.
But you know, back then we didn’t mature as quickly as we do today.
That’s why I like her, but nothing happens between us.
When I was a student, I came from the countryside to the city to study.
After that we knew each other only for two years.
By then she had entered adolescence.
Her breasts were probably around 32 inches at that time.
When I saw him my heart began to fill with tears.
Perhaps all this happened because I too had reached the threshold of youth.
After meeting her, I started feeling like touching her once under some pretext.
But I didn’t get a chance that day.
She went away.
Then one day the opportunity came and he had his relative’s child in his lap.
I asked him to bring the child to play.
she said yes.
I held the baby while gently pressing her left breast.
She shivered, smiled slightly and lowered her eyes.
I love it too.
Maybe this is my first time with such a girl.
After some time, I made the child sit back in her lap and while keeping her down, I gently pressed her right breast. She smiled again.
It seems that my life has become happy.
There was a round of kissing, licking, pressing breasts and writing letters.
Before things could progress further, Mansi got married.
She went to her in-laws’ house.
My life has also moved forward.
Just last week we met at a wedding in my village.
The wedding took place in my city.
This meeting was held after 20 years.
I looked at him and he looked at me.
She immediately came to me and we welcomed her formally.
At least 300 people attended the wedding.
She was still sitting next to me and we talked about many things.
During that time his 21 year old daughter introduced me to him.
When my daughter asked, he introduced me as “my best friend” instead of “uncle.”
After his daughter left, I asked him why did he say this in front of his younger daughter?
She told me that she felt the same way as me and that we were friends before.
I say- Friend, your age has stopped. Even today you would look 30 years old.
She said- You too. These have already been created. Feels like you’re going to the gym!
I kept looking at him, but could not answer.
He said with a pinch – Friend, where are you lost?
I say- I am not able to take my eyes off you, friend!
He said- Come on, everyone is watching us very carefully.
I said- Man, I don’t want to take my eyes off.
At the same time my wife also came and I introduced her to Mansi and said – When we were children, we used to study together. Today I met him after 20 years.
My wife welcomed him and told me – You go home and start the water motor and fill the upper water tank.
I took the house key from his hand and got ready to go home.
My house is only 2-3 minutes away from the wedding venue, but since all the family members had gone there for the wedding, it was locked.
I just reached home and had just turned on the water dispenser when there was a knock at the door.
When I opened the door, Mansi was standing in front.
I asked him to come inside.
He said- I need to be encouraged.
I pointed him towards the bathroom.
She turned and closed the door from inside.
Then she went towards the bathroom.
After about 5 minutes she came out.
His entire face was covered with water drops and his upper part was slightly wet.
He asked me for a towel.
I showed him the room and said- There is a dresser there too.
She went inside shaking her hips.
After two minutes she called me – where is the comb?
I went into the room and showed her the comb.
I saw that she had taken off her saree and kept it aside and was standing in front of the mirror wearing only blouse and petticoat.
It seemed as if I stood still and just watched.
After about 15-20 seconds he asked with his eyes, “What is this?”
I quickly went towards her and without thinking, took her in my arms.
She also stuck to me.
I could feel her breasts on my chest.
We both really enjoyed that moment.
There was complete silence, no words, no gestures… We all closed our eyes and tried to blend into each other.
Slowly, we both opened our eyes, smiled a little and I kissed her pubic hair.
She slowly raised her face and our lips met.
To erase the pain of the last 20 years, we both started kissing each other while sucking their lips.
Then there was a knock at the door outside, due to which both of us got separated.
Then Mansi realized that she was not wearing a saree. As soon as she jumped towards the saree, I could not control myself so I placed my mouth on one of her breasts over her blouse.
A shiver ran through his body.
She began to tremble.
Within a few seconds she pressed my head on her breasts.
The next moment she gave me a light push and started wrapping her body in the saree.
I also made a tent with my pants and ran towards the gate.
When I opened the door, I saw Mansi sister standing there.
I asked him to go inside.
She said- I saw Mansi coming here, so I came here. Is Mansi here?
Meanwhile Mansi comes out of the room and says – Yes didi, it is very hot there, I saw Raj coming here so I came here to freshen up.
Mansi’s sister also expressed her desire to freshen up.
I also took her to the bathroom.
She went away.
We all stood there and started talking eye to eye.
She went into the room again.
Even if it was just for a few seconds, I followed him.
He hugged me.
I also held her in my arms, caressed her back, moved my hands to her buttocks and started caressing and pressing her buttocks lovingly.
We didn’t even realize that Mansi’s sister was outside in the bathroom.
It was like we were starting to accept each other.
Suddenly Mansi’s sister came to the door of the room.
We quickly separated and Mansi lowered her eyes.
My ass also started bouncing.
I felt worse about Muncy than myself.
Mansi’s sister turned red with anger.
She started shouting- What is happening here?
I moved forward to calm him down.
Then suddenly she started smiling and went to Mansi and hugged her and said: Go Choti, live your life!
Where there were clouds a minute ago, there seemed to be pleasant rain.
While separating from Mansi she said – Come on Jyoti, this is enough for today. Now the Haldi ceremony is about to come in the wedding… everyone there will be looking for you.
I also took the opportunity and hugged Mansi and kissed her lips.
Mansi turned red with shame.
Then his sister said – You guys, this is a bit embarrassing, are you ready to do all this in front of me?
Mansi started walking fast.
I asked her- When will you meet?
He asked for my phone, dialed his number and then gave the phone back to me.
When both were about to leave, Mansi turned back and signaled to call.
I also saved this number and while sitting in the balcony, caressing my penis, I started enjoying thinking about today’s events.
I was caressing my penis when Mansi called out.
She whispered – Can you take me somewhere safe in an hour?
I said yes and asked to tell in ten minutes.
I understood that Mansi would not come back today until she got fucked by my cock.
I immediately thought and called my wife – I am suddenly going to Delhi for office work. I’m leaving now. You come back and switch off the motor. I put the keys on the table.
This is not a new thing for my wife as I am often out of the house for work.
I left the house with my briefcase in hand, booked a room in the hotel I had booked and then went inside.
From there I called Mansi and told her – I have come to a hotel. I will be waiting for you in the car in ten minutes, some distance from where you are waiting.
He lowered his voice and agreed.
I got out of the car and took a taxi to the designated place.
After some time someone saw him coming.
Seeing him, I motioned him to come near me.
After next ten minutes both of us were naked in the hotel room.
Even after twenty years, her breasts are still fantastic.
She also satisfied my penis twice in half an hour and quickly got dressed and got ready to leave.
I myself put her in the car, took her back to the wedding venue and called my wife – my trip is canceled and I am going home.
Later I lit a cigarette and started thinking about fucking Mansi and started sighing.
Please do not email me asking for the phone number of any girl or sister-in-law because sex is destiny.
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