Till now,
in the second part of my sex story, Sex with Old Partner-2,
you read that Suresh was having sex with me. I had some doubts about his sexual abilities and he was very good at sex games in bed. He forced me to cum. I got very excited.
Now further:
Then I made a loud ‘ahhhhhh’ sound and a stream of juice flowed out of my vagina. I started trembling, pushed my vagina on the penis and fell on his chest. I pressed it with full force and kept shaking my ass until all the semen came out.
As soon as I calmed down, she started moving her hips from below. But due to my weight he could not apply that much force. He turned me hard and climbed on top of me. I was lying on my stomach and he quickly took a pillow and placed it under my stomach, raising my butt slightly. He spread my ass, came between my thighs and started inserting his penis rapidly into my vagina.
Due to my thick ass and short height, his penis was not able to penetrate deeply into my vagina. He started pushing me towards himself, trying to take me to the right place. He was like a laborer putting a heavy bag in its place.
Slowly and finally, with my help, he brought me into the bitch position and started thrusting rhythmically. I groaned simultaneously and hit the sheets with my fists. His penis moved inside my vagina as if it was piercing my navel.
After pushing at the same speed for about five-seven minutes, he groaned in a manly voice and started pushing with his full strength. I moaned loudly and his cock went deeper into my vagina. The head of my penis got stuck in the mouth of my uterus. At that very moment Suresh fell on me. As soon as I fell, he caught me below my stomach with one hand and grabbed one of my breasts with the other hand.
Now he started pushing with his waist while moaning like hiccups. Along with these hiccups, his semen also started filling the mouth of my uterus and was released with force.
Gradually his trembling started reducing and the dripping of semen also started reducing. I can never forget the feeling of his hot semen. I got a different pleasure from this.
When his bag was completely empty, he fell down on me. As soon as he ejaculated, his penis came out of my vagina and thick white foamy semen slowly started flowing down my thighs. When I’m hot, I don’t feel anything…but as soon as I get cold, I start having slight pain in my lower back, hips, chest and stomach.
I rested like this for a while, raised my buttocks, buried my head on the bed and closed my eyes. He remained lying there breathing heavily.
After some time he again came to me and said – Forgive me Sarika, I do not want to force myself. I told you a lot.. but you didn’t listen to me. I’ve liked you since I was a child, and when I can’t have you, I feel helpless.
Now what is the use of saying this, he can do whatever he wants. I thought this was nothing new to me… so I forgot all about it too.
He wore his clothes and left and I lay there for some time.
Then I wrapped myself in a towel, got up, closed the door and came back to lie down. Don’t know what this is. For a moment it seemed that neither did I want to return the two rupees lent to him, nor that he would go astray. For a moment it seemed as if he had repaid a loan of only Rs 2.
As soon as I closed my eyes, the sex scene with her started playing in front of me. Even though it was strong, I felt as if he had me under his control. I would repeatedly look at his hard penis and sometimes imagine his penis hitting my uterus again and again. Sometimes his hairy manly chest was visible, sometimes his strong arms… sometimes the look on his face when he pushed me… I remember everything.
I tried hard to remove these things from my mind, but I could not do so. Maybe it was the pleasure of intercourse that I got after a few months… or my own, that’s why I thought so.
I don’t understand what’s happening to me. There is still some semen left deep in the vagina and it is leaking out, leaving people feeling sticky and wet. The vagina was sticky and I could see semen leaking from her penis at every turn.
It’s one o’clock now, but I can’t sleep. Once I felt like calling Suresh and abusing him a lot, but then I stopped. After some time, the thought came to my mind that I sent him a message and wrote – You are a very scoundrel.
Two minutes later his call came.
I thought maybe he had fallen asleep. Now I want to vent my anger…but it is too heavy for me.
He started talking to me in such a way that my heart melted. Maybe I also liked his company, that’s why I couldn’t express my anger.
She told me that this was the second time in two years that she had had the opportunity to have sex. After his wife left, he started feeling very lonely.
After hearing what he said I felt that he had done nothing wrong… and I also accepted that he was just helping a friend.
I still asked him, his wife had been dead for two years and he had had sex with her twice, so who was the other woman?
Then he told the truth that he was the one who had done this to Saraswati. Now my mind is wandering again and he is just trying to trap me in his words. He was having an affair with Saraswati since childhood. Then she started telling the whole story of Ram that he never loved Saraswati and they never had sex before or after marriage.
It was a childhood affair, it has passed and now at this age he met me and trapped me in the name of helping me. Now I feel that he is an active person.
He then started explaining to me that in his childhood he was talking to Saraswati only for me but when he got married he forgot about it. Then whenever Saraswati went to the village and returned from her in-laws’ house, they would meet each other.
Similarly, when they came to the village seven months ago, Saraswati gave them the opportunity to have sexual relations and both of them did so as per their wish. He also said that he did this only twice in his life. This is also in one day. I was shocked by all this and started getting scared as to what Saraswati would think if she came to know about it. But then he told her that the idea of coercion was given by Saraswati.
I was surprised to hear this. I had talked to Saraswati that day… I could understand only from her words. Suresh told me a lot and then I also wanted to leave it…each to his own. This thing will not go out. Anyway, Suresh is not my husband and I will be jealous of him if I find out that he has had sex with my friend.
We both were in a good mood now so she asked me for sex again.
Now I also started feeling good and I had free time, so I agreed and asked her to come in the evening.
As soon as I woke up the next day, the first thing I wanted to do was call Saraswati. Then I thought that I should finish the household work and inquire about her health in my free time.
By the time we were collecting clothes, cleaning the room and cooking food, it was already one o’clock. I also woke up very late in the morning. Because of this it is getting delayed.
After getting off work, I called Saraswati.
As soon as she picked up the phone she said – Why are you having sex?
So I said – Where are you, you bastard.. All this drama was your fault, you fucked yourself and forced me to do the same. ,
Saraswati said laughingly, “So what… I fucked you and me… then our honor has been taken away, after all we have given the pleasure.”
Saying this she started laughing loudly. I too could not stop laughing. Suresh had told her that he had had sex with me the night before. Then both of us friends started talking openly like before. I did not know that rural women were as open-minded as urban women.
Then she told me that when I disagreed in love matters it was Saraswati who asked Suresh to allow her to have sex at least once. But even before asking, Suresh lost patience.
Well, whatever is going on now, I am starting to like it.
Saraswati asked me – When will you meet again?
I said- Yes, I will meet tonight.
She then told how she found it difficult to find time to meet Suresh… and they both had sex on a cot in the cowshed.
He told me everything in detail. Hearing his words my vagina started getting wet.
Then he asked me- What happened last night?
I didn’t say it publicly, but I started saying it.
But before I could finish speaking, she still had something to do, so she left.
When I have time during the day, I sleep and wake up at night and start cooking food for both of us when I hear Suresh coming.
He arrived around eight o’clock and looked very excited and happy. The food was not ready yet so he sat outside and started talking to someone on the phone.
I cooked food and asked him to wash his hands and face. He gave me the phone and left.
When I was talking, Saraswati was on the other side. Then I yelled at him and hung up the phone.
After eating, we sat on chairs and started talking. While we were talking it was already ten o’clock. No matter how much, he and I had only one thing in mind and that was sex.
After some time he said- Sarika started feeling like, let’s go to the bed and talk.
I smiled and looked at him, turned and left. I am ahead and he is behind me.
As soon as I went to bed, he hugged me from behind and started kissing my neck. I started getting hot from his kiss and started losing my balance. As the kiss progressed slowly, I started falling on the bed and he fell on my back.
He remained in this position and kept kissing my neck and back for a long time. While we were kissing she whispered in my ear: Will you suck my cock?
I also replied- Yes, I will suck.
Hearing this he left me and took off his pants and sat on the bed. I also stood up, sat on my knees on the floor and took his penis in my hand. His penis was stiff and hissing.
I hold it in my fist and shake it back and forth 3 to 4 times. The foreskin is pulled back and the penis is exposed. Just with this movement, a drop of fluid from the penis fell on the urethra. When I looked at her, her face was serious and the fire of lust was burning in her eyes.
I wiped the drops from the clitoris of my saree and then traced the circles on his penis with my tongue.
His whole body convulsed and he started moaning.
Looking at her, I again moved my tongue to her glans, her face was worth seeing. Such pleasure was being experienced for the first time.
After that I again moved my tongue and spit and wetted his penis. Now I was about to take his penis in my mouth when Suresh’s phone rang.
I stopped.
Suresh said- Don’t wait.. let the phone ring.
I again kept spitting lightly on the tip of my penis. The phone stopped ringing, but the next moment it started ringing again.
Suresh says- Maybe his daughter had called, he might have got some help.
I stopped and sat on the bed. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and saw that it was Saraswati speaking.
I wonder why he called so late.
But before Suresh could answer the call, the call got disconnected. I looked at Suresh with doubt.
She said- I don’t know why he called.
After this my phone started ringing. I looked up and saw that it was Saraswati. Then some of my doubts were resolved.
In this sex story, I will write more openly about Suresh’s fun and sex.
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