You read in the first part of my sex story,
Sex with an old partner – 1,
that my childhood friend Suresh shared his inner feelings with me and told me that he loved me. In this sequence, I asked him on phone to come home at night.
Now further:
He came around seven in the evening and we drank tea and talked, it was already eight o’clock.
Now it was evening so I asked her for food and I had food ready at nine in the night. It was ten o’clock and we were eating and drinking, talking and then, I don’t know, he started talking about his wife and loneliness.
I started getting a little suspicious about his words and then I started making excuses to throw him out of my house. But he didn’t move, and my fear and excitement increased.
Somehow, he agreed to go and I felt relieved.
He asked me to leave and started going outside. Then I started following her so that I could close the door after she left.
As soon as he reached the door he suddenly turned towards me. I was shocked, but before I could understand anything, he quickly caught me and took me in his arms.
I screamed in protest but he closed my mouth with his lips. I was stunned for a moment, but the next moment I was struggling to get away from her. On the other hand, he held me with one hand and my hair with the other hand with full force.
For full two minutes he kept sucking the juice from my lips vigorously and I kept writhing in agony. His kiss made me feel as if I was on fire from within. Still, it seemed more important to me to get rid of him at this time.
Finally, I forcefully separated myself from him and tried to run away, but my saree and blouse were in his hands. The pallu of the saree was removed from my breasts and its knot got untied from my waist. On the other hand, my shirt was torn and a part of one breast was left in his hand.
I didn’t know what to do and I started running wherever I could. Then I went into the room and closed the door. But my luck is very bad, or I don’t know which direction it wants to take me, or what to say. The door knob itself was broken. Somehow I ran to a corner, picked up the saree and started trying to cover my body with it.
After some time, Suresh came into the room panting behind me and started staring at me with burning eyes. His eyes were full of greedy desire. I couldn’t say anything and just tried to hide my eyes out of shame.
Slowly he started coming closer to me. Then those things started coming out of my mouth which kept me away from him.
I told him – What are you doing Suresh, I am married and you are my friend. How can you think like this?
But he quietly came near me and started removing my saree from my body. From his silence I also understood that now it is impossible for me to escape. I had never thought about this, I had started thinking about having sex with her but I had not thought that it would happen like this. I was ready for sex but I resisted as much as I could.
He successfully snatched my saree from my hands, held my arms and started kissing my cheeks, neck and around my breasts. I kept trying to distance myself from him but he refused to back down.
My shirt was torn on one side so it didn’t take me long to take it off. He stood in the corner and started kissing me wildly. When he kissed me, sometimes he pressed my breasts, sometimes touched my hips, sometimes touched my thighs and I just kept holding his hands.
Now I was only in bra and petticoat and when he tried to force himself on me, he suddenly pulled the string of my petticoat and opened it. As soon as that thing opened it, my petticoat fell down. I don’t wear underwear at home and my hands are busy covering my vagina.
This gave him a golden opportunity and he started kissing me while pressing both my breasts with his hands. I covered my vagina with both my hands and continued to tolerate his kisses.
Then he pulled his hand back and opened the hook of my bra. Now I could not do anything because he forcefully pulled my bra from me. Now I was naked in front of him. I have no way. He moved away from me but started taking off his clothes.
I kept trying to hide my breasts with one hand and my vagina with the other hand in front of him. Now I don’t ask for anything.
After some time he took off his clothes and became naked. His penis twisted like an angry snake. The black penis is covered with hair and is approximately 7 inches long and 3 inches thick. The skin on the top of the penis is slightly open, and the urethra can be seen through the skin, and a drop of sticky water is flowing out.
Seeing his huge penis, I started burning with lust.
Now he came towards me, removed my hands from my breasts and vagina and held me in his arms. He started kissing me again. I started feeling his hard penis tingling around my navel. Now I decided to let him do what he wanted as there was no use in resisting.
Anyway, it won’t make much difference to me because I’m always eager to work. But I felt strange because he was my childhood friend.
I have had sex with strangers many times till now, so now I feel that it would be better to support Suresh. But I wasn’t doing anything from my side, I was just letting him do what he was doing.
He sucked my breasts to his heart’s content, drank my milk, kissed me everywhere and then gently dropped me on the floor and made me lie down.
I used to look at him with normal eyes and he also looked at me from time to time, but there was nothing in his eyes except lust.
Now he was on top of me and spread my legs and came between me. He held his penis with his hand and moved it back and forth 2-3 times, then placed the betel nut shell on my vagina in front of my vagina hole.
My vagina is now surrounded by hair. Perhaps he could not see the entrance of my vagina so he took out his penis and tried to feel my hole with the betel nut and placed his penis there.
Then he placed his hands on either side of my head and leaned over me. But he did not put his weight on me. When his sexual position was confirmed, he started pushing his hard penis into my vagina with the force of his waist and I started screaming in pain.
My vagina is completely dry. My vagina was not wet due to some fear and nervousness from the unexpected sexual situation. So when he applied pressure on his penis, the petals of my vagina would get pulled inwards, causing pain.
Even after trying for a long time, his penis did not enter my vagina and I remained lying down with my thighs contracted due to pain, which upset him even more. There was so much pressure on my vagina while applying pressure on his penis that I would sometimes dig my nails into his chest and sometimes his waist to try to stop it.
Somehow, after some struggle, his penis and glans entered the vagina in one push, but I screamed – Ahhh!
I bit my lips and started moaning. I felt that both the petals of my vagina had turned inside my vagina.
Perhaps he also felt the foreskin of his penis being stretched and then he took the penis out, spit on his hand and rubbed it with the stick to the root. Then he spit in his hand and rubbed it on my vagina and then rubbed it inside with his fingers.
Someone has rightly said that no one can understand the pain of another unless he has experienced it himself. Even before he understood the pain in my vagina, he had already experienced the pain in his penis.
Now he again held his penis and placed it on the hole of my vagina and slowly started pushing it inside. About three-four times his penis entered my vagina a little more than a betel nut. I felt as if I was a hot iron rod.
Then after doing this a few times he inserted almost his entire penis into my vagina.
I kept saying “umm…ah…hay…yes…”.
The part of his thigh started touching the edge of my vagina and my uterus also started itching due to the touch of the betel nut. I felt his entire penis enter my vagina. Due to the thickness of his penis the walls of my vagina were still expanding and I was feeling the strain.
Then he pushed harder and I was still saying “ah…oh…”. Then my voice changed to Aaii. Now that his penis was completely inside, I felt as if my uterus was being pressed by a betel nut.
But my pain had no effect on him, rather the next moment he slowly started moving his penis in and out of my vagina. I kept groaning in pain for some time but after some time I started getting relief from his thrusts and now I started feeling better.
He kept fucking at the same slow pace for about ten minutes.
I felt that he was so excited that he would ejaculate within ten minutes. But now it seems that this period of sexual intercourse will last for a long time. Now her excitement level was increasing and her waist started moving faster.
Here too my vagina accepted everything and expressed its consent by releasing its juice. I was still moaning, but now it was a moan of pleasure. My sensual moans were now inviting him to be more intense… asking him to open up and have sex.
I took her in my arms and started pulling her towards me and spreading her thighs further. Due to my happiness, he also understood that now I would not protest but would support, so he put his entire weight on me and started sucking my breasts one by one while pushing.
Now I was also completely aroused, so I also started breastfeeding along with her. At the same time, I would caress her head, sometimes hold her thighs with my legs, lift her hips and pull her towards me.
Now both of us were drowning in pleasure and our only aim was to reach orgasm. Both of our bodies became hot and sweaty and he started kissing my lips while panting.
Now I am in a position where I can openly support his kiss. We both would suck each other’s lips a lot, suck our tongues and drink the saliva coming out of each other’s mouth. Besides, he kept pressing my big breasts with both his hands. I was feeling pain.. but also enjoying. Similarly, he will push with the same rhythm and then after giving 3-4 strong thrusts, he will push again with the same rhythm.
I would grab each tip with all my strength and scream loudly at each tip, Aah… Aah… and then I would loosen my grip as he began to thrust in rhythm.
Probably more than 20 minutes had passed and both of us were drenched in sweat. The smell of Suresh’s sweat made me even more crazy. Sweat started dripping from his head and started mixing with the sweat on my neck. The sweat from his chest started mixing with the sweat from my chest, the sweat from his balls mixed with the sweat from the sides of my thighs and started falling down through my hips to the floor. The room started echoing with my moans, her gasps and the sounds of vigorous fucking.
We both started rolling like snakes and from his panting I knew that he was tired. Now I don’t feel the tension in his penis that I used to have before. By this time my sexuality was at its peak and there was no point in being shy, so I decided to tell her.
I said- Suresh, go to sleep.
Hearing what I said, he gave four-five hard thrusts and stood up panting. His penis was bathed in my vaginal juice, slightly hard and hanging. His entire body was drenched with sweat. When I also sat up, there was a round white bubble on the edge of my vagina. He went towards the bed and I went towards the bed.
I told him- You lie down.
As soon as I finished, he lay down and I sat with my legs spread on his penis. By this time his fatigue had disappeared to some extent. I held his penis and shook it 8-10 times, then his penis became fully tense and hard.
The penis was so sticky that when I moved it, it slipped out of my hand. Well, now both are in the same boat and have the same goal.
I placed his hard, throbbing penis in the hole of my vagina and sat down. Soon his penis entered my vagina. I felt the swollen veins of his penis as if they were synchronizing with the veins of my vagina. The blood running through my veins was sending me messages.
I bent my knees, placed my hands on his chest and started pushing forward, applying pressure with my waist. Suresh’s facial expressions changed within four seconds. Filled with pleasure, he held my waist, pursed his lips, supported me and started moaning.
He also needs to understand how good I am at this erotic game. My enthusiasm increased and within a few minutes I was moving forward with full force. My pleasure increased so much that I just wanted to ejaculate in my own mind.
I was feeling very hot and felt like I was going to ejaculate any moment. That’s why I push faster. Aah.. aah.. aah.. came out of my mouth in a sweet rhythm and I could only think about orgasm, orgasm, orgasm. My happiness is continuously increasing and now no one can stop me. I was just thinking that now it’s done… now it’s done.
In this sex story, I will introduce you more openly to Suresh’s fun and sex.
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