I was alone in Chandigarh and wanted to make friends with a girl and have sex with her. I became friends with a girl through an app. She is the wife of a truck driver. How do I fuck her pussy?
My greetings to all the readers of Antarvasna Free Sex Stories.
My name is Sanjay, I am 24 years old and resident of Hoshiarpur district of Punjab. This is my first sex story on Antarvasna.
I don’t want to tell anything about myself because everyone keeps telling something or the other about themselves. Such stories are not enjoyable because half the time is spent in reading.
So, let’s jump straight to my story “The Demon Trucker’s Wife”.
This is not my story, I just want to tell you what happened to me. This is my experience.
It happened about a year or one and a half ago, I was living alone in Chandigarh and was looking for someone or the other. I was so sad with loneliness that I wanted to be with someone all the time.
One day, someone told me about voice chat. Then I called voice chat and at first people kept coming, sometimes it would be a girl, sometimes it would be another girl. This means that everyone keeps using voice chat to pass time.
Then I chatted with a girl. Her name is Archana. I had a long conversation with him. I gave him my phone number. I did not expect such news from him.
But after a day or two, I got a message from him on WhatsApp. He wrote to say hello.
I asked him- Who are you?
He replied that I am the same person to whom you gave your phone number.
So I can’t understand who this is?
I asked him again who gave me my phone number? I didn’t give my phone number to anyone. Who are you?
Then he told me that I am Archana. I spoke to you via voice chat two days ago.
When I hear this sentence, my happiness knows no bounds.
Then he called me. We talked for a long time.
I asked her where do you live?
So he told me that I live in Mohali and am married.
I asked her what her husband does?
So she told that her husband is a driver and spends most of his time outside.
I knew in my heart that things would work out.
I praised him a little – you are good. your voice is beautiful. I want to see you. Are you ready to meet me?
At first she hesitated, but then agreed.
The next day when we met, we saw that she was looking doomed. She was wearing a Punjabi suit and looked completely different from the others. His body is very muscular.
When I met him, I just kept looking at him. I was not able to take my eyes off her.
I inquired about his health. Then we talked about this and that for a while. It seemed from his expression that he did not like this place. Or maybe she’s scared.
His eyes were downcast. She was not even able to make eye contact with me.
I asked him what happened?
So he said- I am not feeling good here. let’s go somewhere else.
We got up from there and went to a park and sat down.
When we reached the park we saw a couple sitting there. I looked at him. She also started smiling after seeing me.
We sat on one side. A little discussion took place here and there. While speaking, I placed my hand on his hand. She hesitated. She suddenly removed my hand from hers and started looking at me smiling.
The surrounding environment is excellent. Lovers kiss and hug each other.
In such a situation, I had become a little mischievous while talking to her and now she also started opening up to me.
I suddenly said to him – Look what happened there.
So when she looked there, I brought my mouth near her mouth. When she turned her face towards me I kissed her.
She was startled by the sudden movement and quickly stood up from there. She got up from there and started leaving but I held her hand from behind. But she did not stop. She removed her hand from me and walked away from there.
I started thinking that whatever was in my hands, I have lost it. I feel very sad thinking about this.
After walking some distance she looked back, but I could not understand what her facial expressions were or what she wanted to say.
She slowly walked away from there, but I did not follow her.
I got up from there and went straight home and started cursing myself for what happened today.
Two-three days passed like this. I also did not send him any message…and he also did not send me any message. We are not even on call.
After two-three days, Archana sent a message – Hello, how are you?
I replied to him- I am fine, tell me how are you?
So he told me- I am the same as you left me.
I said sorry to him. I said- I was very ashamed of this. Please forgive me.
He asked- Why are you sad?
So I say – for what happened in the park that day!
Akana said- Such small things keep happening between friends.
Hearing this I heaved a sigh of relief. My courage increased a little.
I asked him- So do friends like only this? Or could there be something more than that?
She replied yes and said – As per your wish.
I asked her to meet again but she said – we can’t meet outside because I don’t like outside.
So I said to him- If we don’t meet outside, where will we meet?
He invited me to his house. He gave me his address.
I asked her where her husband was and she replied that he was a driver. Don’t know when he will come back. Sometimes it takes a month, sometimes it takes two months!
The next day I packed my things and went to her house. I came out of her house and rang the doorbell.
Archana opened the door.
When I saw him I just kept looking at him.
He is wearing a white suit.
I praised her – you are looking beautiful.
She laughed.
He made me sit inside and asked for tea and water.
So I told him – give him some water to drink.
She stood there with a glass of water.
I asked her to sit next to me and she came and sat next to me.
Neither she spoke, nor I spoke.
She suddenly stood up, walked over and turned on the TV, gave me the remote control and said: You can watch whatever you want.
I was changing channels on TV and suddenly a song started playing.
He said- Let it go, it feels good.
I let the song start and she took the remote from my hand and turned the volume up a little.
She looked at me as if she wanted to eat me.
I told him- I don’t want to listen to this song.
I caught hold of his hand on the pretext of snatching the remote control from him.
She started smiling.
I understood that the signal was green and I moved a little on her hand. He closed his eyes.
I went to her and kissed her. He also supported me fully.
I picked her up from there, took her to the bedroom, laid her on the bed and kissed her for five minutes. Then I removed all her clothes.
Then I told her- You open my clothes.
He removed my clothes. My penis was erect like a full rod, so when she removed my panty, my penis stood erect and started jerking, as if paying tribute to Archana.
Seeing this she laughed.
I smiled in response.
Then I took out a condom from the pocket of my pants and handed it to her and said – apply it on my penis.
But he refused.
I felt a little awkward and a little angry, so I didn’t wear a condom.
I laid her on the bed and lay down on her. Sometimes I would suck her lips, sometimes her neck, sometimes her breasts!
I slowly moved towards her stomach and placed my mouth on her pussy and started licking her pussy.
After a few moments she started moving her hips. He was enjoying a lot. She was acting as if her pussy had been untouched for a long time and had not been fucked.
I opened her legs and came between her thighs. I was about to insert my penis into her pussy when it occurred to me that if I discharge into her pussy and she becomes pregnant, the poor girl will get upset.
Makine picked up the condom and put it on his penis himself.
Then I slowly placed the tip of my penis on the mouth of her pussy and pushed slowly.
Her pussy was a little tight so my penis did not go inside.
Archana again started laughing as if she was considering me clumsy.
Next, I pushed hard due to which my entire penis went into her pussy. Perhaps she felt some pain, it came out of her mouth – Ummmh… Ahhh… Hay… Yah…
and she was moaning.
I was also enjoying. I kept pushing like this and she kept saying uff ah ah uh.
That day I fucked Archana twice.
After that day, whenever we get a chance, we both fuck.
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