Dear readers. Here is another story that was narrated to be by one of my readers. The story you are going to read is true and has been written as it was narrated to me.
My name is Kavita and I am a 30 year old married professional woman living in Delhi, India. I work in an MNC and Raj, my husband, is a fairly successful businessman. We have been married for 3 years and you can say we are as happy as an average married couple. We have our ups and downs, good days and bad days, so to the words I am a typical Indian woman taking take of her husband and household. However, the truth is far from that.
I have always been a fun loving personality. I was and still am outgoing, not the shy types, and always enjoyed interacting with people. Social events like parties are always a pleasure for me. There is no substitute for good company. You only live once and you shouldn't let the best in life pass you by. However I always had a moral compass based on my belief in God and my upbringing, culture and traditions. Which is why, even though I am considered beautiful by those who know me, I never had any affairs during my single days. For those who are interested, I am 5'9 (tall by Indian standards for a woman), fair, long straight black hair, slim yet curvy in the right places. I believed in the goodness of people and now I know that was my own naivety and perhaps the reason of the change in my life.
During my single days, one of closest friends was Neha. She and I were always inseparable. We shared a similar zest for life and while I was not the shy types, Neha was even more outgoing than me. Social events, parties, shipping, or traveling, we always did everything together. As fate would have it, we also got engaged around the same time. I was engaged to Raj around the same time Arun came into Neha's life. Both of our marriages were arranged by the family as per the usual custom in India. Due to family timings, Neha got married four months before I did. After marriage, when she and I would hang out, she would talk to be about her married life and of course sex was discussed. Apparently Arun was very good, and Neha was completely satisfied in that department. He has opened a new door for her and Neha being outgoing had easily acclimated herself to it. We didn't go into too much detail, but there was enough teasing and chiding form both of us to make me really look forward to my wedding night.
I was a few months into my 26th year, when I got married to Raj and the wedding wonderful. Our wedding night too was very memorable. Raj was a very understanding husband and lover. Sensing my nervousness, he didn't force or pressure me into sex, which made me feel very happy. He talked a lot about each other desires and fantasies and the first night was spent kissing, caressing and massaging each other. The next night is when we consummated out marriage and sex was everything I imagined it would be. Raj was a very good lover and made sure I enjoyed our sexual union as much as he did. Our honeymoon (where was the honey moon?). Our honeymoon phase, as we call is here, lasted for 6 months. Everything was great, life was beautiful and sex was always amazingly hot. The more I had sex the more I wanted it. But as the saying goes, all good things must end.
After six months, Raj's work demands started to take over his time. He was taking frequent trips out of town and often out of the country. So along with work, I used to spent a lot of time with Neha. Arun too would take trip out of town for his work, but not as frequently as Raj. So when the husband were out, Neha and I spent time together catching up, talking about married life and comparing notes. Yes, again in not much detail (I was the reluctant one) but again enough to get a mental picture.
Neha would tell me all that she and Arun had tried and how open minded and kinky Arun would get at times. This got me curious and I often prompted her on what she meant by kinky, and Neha confided that she and her husband often watched softcore and hardcore porn movies together, he would blindfold her and at times tie her up during sex. I would often get flushed hearing this.
One day, while our husband were in town, Neha and I were having coffee at her place and she playfully suggested if I anted to watch one of the porn DVDs. Not to turn away from such an offer, I said sure and she popped in the DVD. It was a very erotic, and my first exposure to an X-rated movie. Neha and I were sitting together and it was obvious and it was having an effect on both of us. Neha started to gently touch my thigh and I started rubbing her back. Neha and I were close enough that we didn't mind this at all. WE continued to gently and teasingly caress each other but never took off each other clothes – just touched and rubbed over them. When the DVD ended, both of us were very horny, so I said my good byes, went home and waiting for Raj to come in.
As soon as he did, I got on him and almost ripped his clothes off. That night Raj and I had amazing sex. Watching the porn movie had ignited a lust in me that ever surprised Raj, and we had sex 3 or 4 times that night. By the time we were done, both of us were sweaty, panting and exhausted. There were red marks on our bodies were we had given each other love bites. My breasts and nipples were sore form Raj's onslaught and my pussy was continuously throbbing. Even today, the thought of that night, makes me tingle all over.
The next day, when Neha and I talked, I found that she too had had an amazing night with Arun – one of the best. After talking for a little bit, we decided to make this a weekly routine to watch a DVD together and then have sex with our husbands. So the deal was to do it when our husbands were in town. Sometimes we watched it at her place, and sometimes mine, but every time we would watch together and get very aroused and have amazing sex with our husbands. While watching the DVDs Neha and I would caress each other over our clothes, and a few times when we were too horny, we even kissed each other, but never more. We knew that that moment our clothes came of, then we would not be able to control ourselves, and this was not an area we wanted to go to. Our husband never complained nor at any reason to. They were very satisfied at the quantity and quality of sex.
About 2-3 months after this routine started, I went to Neha's to watch a movie. It was a change of plan from my place to hers since I had an out of ton relative staying at my place. When I got there, I found that Neha had to go out of town since her cousin had been in an accident. Also she said that she wasn't going to be able to watch anyway, since Arun had been called to an Emergency meeting in Mumbai and would be returning the next day. Since I was already there, I asked her if I could watch the DVD on my own and told her of my relative at my palace. Neha completely understood and gave me her house keys, which I could return when she got back. Arun had his own set of keys so I didn't have to worry about him when he came back the next day.
When Neha left, I closed the main door behind her, turned off the main lights, and shut the curtains. Then I played the DVD and sat on the sofa. As the scenes of the porn movie progressed and hot increasingly erotic, I also got aroused. I had turned up the volume a little more than usual and as the moans and groans of the people filled my ears; my hands started caressing my body on their own. I don't remember exactly when, but my started taking of my clothing one by one. The top came off first followed by my jeans. I continued caressing my body, rubbing my breasts and my nipples were hard and poking out. (describe breast size and nipples). I took off my bra and freed my firm breasts. They were slowly getting red from my fingers. As the sex in the movie got very intense, my pussy started oozing its juices wetting and soaking my panties. Not being able to stand it any longer, I took off my wet panties which were now sticking to my pussy lips as I pulled them down.
I was lost in my own ecstatic world. My finger were caressing my breasts, and twisting my nipples. The hard nipples were sticking out as I pinched and twisted them. Every time I pulled on them and release, ripples of pleasure went through my breasts. My other hand was between my legs, gently moving my finger up and down my slit. I moved my finger up and around my clit and then down my slit letting my pussy lips open on their own. My juies were seeping down of my hole and down my asscrack and my clit was throbbing at my every touch. My whole body was hot and I could feel my face flush.
Suddenly the DVD got stuck and in my frustrated I got up and weto the the DVD player and took out the dvd. I cleaned the dvd and the player again with a tissue and played it again. To my relief the DVD started working again and I started backing towards the Sofa with my eyes fixed on the DVD. I didn't want to loose my euphorics state and didn't want to miss a single scene. As I was walking back, I got a shock that made me scream and my heart stopped for an instant.
I felt someone grab me tightly from behind and forced me to sit on his lap. I could feel that he was completely nude, and his hard cock was pushing against my body. The heat emanating from his person was incredible and the rubbing on his cock on my body had put my brain in panic mode. I had no idea what was going on or what to do. Suddenly I felt a hot pair of lips kissing my neck and down my back. I struggled to moves but couldn't. My body had started sweating. I felt him pull me closer as his lips continued to kiss my back and my neck. Then I felt his hard cock move from my thigh and touch my pussy lips. Then I just screamed.
"Please let me go!"
Suddenly I was free and I jumped up and turned to face my attacker. It was Arun, and he was naked, hard and smiling. Instinctively my hands flow over my body making a futile attempt to cover my hard nipples and dripping pussy.
"What are you doing here?" I stammered.
"My meeting was cancelled, so I decided to come home early." He said casually, "Seems like it was a good idea that I did." He was eyes me all over my naked body, the lust in his eyes obvious.
I reached for my scattered clothes on the floor but Arun was two quick for me and grabbed them away from my reach.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked, my heart beating in my ears, my mind in danger of shutting down due to panic. "What do you want, Arun"
"Do you even have to ask?" He said with an ominous voice and suddenly completely the distance between is in a heartbeat. Arun is a strong man, and before I realized what happened, he had both of my hands pinned behind me with only one of his hands. With the other hand, he gently played with my hair, moving them out of my eyes. Some of the hairs were stuck to my forehead since I had become very hot while watching the porn movie. He moves his hand to the side of my face and caressed my cheek. His touch was gentle but his grip on my hands was very strong. He was so close to me that my voice was gone from my throat and I couldn't say anything. Couldn't stop him, couldn't scream, just felt his touch.
His semi hard cock was touching my belly and I could feel drops of pre-cum touching my skin and evening seeping into my deep navel. Arun's fingers continued the exploration of my face, his fingering outlining my face, my eyes, my check bone, my jaw line and then my lips. His gripping hand pulled me a little higher till I was on my tip-toes, bringing my face closer to his mouth. His cock was now getting harder and I could feel him rubbing on my pubic bone over my neatly trimmed pubic hair. I don't if it was because I had been masturbating earlier and not finished, or because Arun was a powerful and strong man, but I am ashamed to admit that when I felt his cock near my opening, my pussy twitched with desire.
Arun licked him lips with his tongue and with his free hand pulled my hair back. My neck arched back from the force, and he leaned in planted his lips on me. I was surprised at how gently the kiss was. He pressed his lips softly at first, gently kissing me, and slowly sucking on my lips. His kisses were caring, loving, and not at all what I expected. This sudden shift of aggression confused me so much that I unknowingly started to respond to his kisses. He parted my lips with his and soon the kisses became more and more passionate. His tongue slipped into my mouth and his lips moved all over mine. I felt his cock get hard and push on my pubic bone. Trickles of his precum were seeping into my hair and the wetness was making my pussy remember the lust it was feeling a few moments ago.
Arun's kisses slowly got more aggressive. His tongue was snaking into my mouth which was wide open for him. He kissed my whole face and then back to my lips. This time he sucked on my lips harder and was biting on them gently. The pain of one hard bite pulled me out of my trance and back to reality. This was wrong, and it had to stop.
Arun sensed my change of mood and before I could react, he picked me up in his staring arms and took me to his bedroom. I braced myself and closed my eyes, expecting the worst when I felt he put me down and turned me around, so he was no behind me. I opened my eyes and say myself reflected in a full length mirror that showed me completely in my nakedness. I saw Arun behind me holding my hand with his. His free hand now slipped around my waist and was gently caressing my belly.
"Look at yourself Kavita?" He whispered in my ear. "See how beautiful and sexy you look. You have an amazing figure."
"Please don't do this Arun." I whispered.
"Do what, Kavita?" Arun whispered with a smile.
"Please let me go." I pleadingly whispered.
"But you want this," Arun replied soothingly. "I saw you lying naked on the sofa fingering yourself. Your fingers were wet with your juices and when u licked of your own juices, I knew you were horny and in need for a good fuck."
"Please don't say that" I pleaded again, unable to deny the truth of his words. I was horny, I was masturbating, and I was in need for a good fuck, but only from Raj. This wasn't right, but I could make my self scream that reality.
Arun's moved his finger up and down my belly, gently caressing it. He kissed my neck and gently sucked on the skin. His finger was encircling my deep navel and he slowly licked up to my ear and then down back to my neck. He then blew a warm breath on the wet skin and gently pressed his finger into my navel. Arun was slowly breaking my resolve and the unexpected sigh that escaped my lips was Arun confirmation of that fact.
He moved his hand lower and started pressing his palm on my pubic bone. He pulled me close to him and his hard cock was poking my lover back. Arun's was really horny and his pre-cum was dripping from his cock to my back and down my ass crack. The pressure and movement of his palm on my pubic bone and hair was sending subtle vibrations to my pussy and again it has started to awaken. It was getting wetter and my nipples were again slowly getting hard. My mind was reminding me of my morals, my vows, and values, but my body was no longer listening. My body wanted pleasure and release.
Arun suddenly pinned me to the wall next to the mirror. He moved my hands over my head and started kissed my again. His hard cock was poking my belly, almost filling my navel with his precum. His kisses were very hot, passionate and aggressive. He kissed my neck like before but this time he kissed down to my chest and down to my cleavage.
"You have such lovely breasts. Raj is a lucky man." Arun's eyes were filled with a lust and fire I had not seen before. Not even in Raj. All the stories that Neha used to tell me about them especially where Arun got aggressive were all sounding true.
He moved his hand to my breasts and fondled it tenderly. He closed his thumb and finger around the nipple. Then he pinched almost violently. Another sharp jolt seemed to go through my body. He squeezed my nipple again, hard. My pussy reacted with an involuntary spasm. I fought to free my wrists from his grip. But he was too strong. He started kissing the soft flesh of my breasts aggressively, sucking in the skin and biting them. He was leaving bite marks on my breasts as if he was marking them as his territory. What was Raj going to say, I didn't know, but my body didn't care. His free hand cupped my breast and he took the nipple in his mouth. His mouth was so hot, I felt it would burn my skin. He was sucking in my breast as much as he could and licked his tongue all over the nipple. He pulled his head back, letting the breasts slip out, till the nipples was between his teeth and then he gently bit on it. Shorts of pain as well as pleasure rippled though my body and another moan escaped my mouth.
Arun heard it and then moved to my other breast. I looked down and saw my first breast was shiny, read and puffy from Arun's aggressiveness. By this time my pussy was so wet that drops of my juices were tricking out of my pussy and down my thigh. Arun continued his onslaught on my other breast, sucking on it, pulling on it, biting it. Raj has never been so aggressive with me, and I was enjoyed this despite the circumstances.
"You liked that didn't you?" Arun asked letting my breasts out of his mouth. Both my breasts were not completely red and swelled, and moving up and down with each breath. I looked at Arun who also breathing heavier than before and had a lusty smile.
Even though denial would have been the perfect thing to do at that time, a person like Arun would have easily known that I was lying. My body was too far gone and my enjoyment was now becoming evident. I simply nodded slowly in response.
"You are still not ready yet my dear. We still have more to come." Arun smiled.
Arun's comment both shocked and intrigued me. What else was left? He had broken my resolve. He could have done anything he wanted right now I wouldn't have objected. And I was sure an experienced man like Arun knew it. So what more did he want?
Arun was now sittin on his knees and loving my lower body. He was planiting small butterfly kissing on my thighs, and licking small trails up and down. Now and again he would bite my soft skin and each time an involuntary moan would escape my lips. His face was right aobe my crotch and he was likcing slowly across the bend/joint where the thighs meet my body. I could feel his hot breathe on my pussy and I knew he was deliberately slow. He wanted to break my resolve completely and he wanted me to beg. That was going to be his power over me, but I wasn't going to let him do that. I was going to maintain my dignity. But as much as I wanted to stop, my moans kept escaping my lips. And even though I couldn't see his face, I would imagine his smile.
Then I felt it; his tongue on my lips. It was a slow broad stroke that sent jolts of pleasure though my pussy, up my spine and exploded in my brain. I bit my lips hand to stop from enjoying the sheer pleasure. My whole body shivered and I felt week in my knees. With one stoke on his magic tongue, My pussy started oozing more juices than do in a whole night with Raj. Then I felt his fingers work their way to between my legs my pussy. I held my legs together, not allowing him such full and intimate to my most private part. His knee pried its way between my legs, forcing me to open up, making myself accessible, even against my will. I knew I couldn't let him touch my secret part. If he did, then he'd know. He'd know that I was already wet. He'd know that my pussy wasn't listening to my mind. His finger traced a line along my pussy lips. He stroked there, not attempting entry, just teasing my entrance.
Then I felt his fingers open my lips with his finger of both hands. My body seemed to open to him like a flower. The dampness that was in me started rolling down my thighs. Suddenly the room was permeated with my smell. My mind was fighting this intrusion, but my body betrayed me. It was welcoming, eager. Only then did the realization hit me. Arun was using both hands on my pussy, so right now my hands were free. Even then I didn't move them. I wanted to, but couldn't. I could move my hands, to push him away. His tongue then traced the glistening slit on my open pussy.
"Oh God!" I moaned loudly as my fingers scratched the walls. I tried to look down at him but his face was buried between my legs. His tongue enjoying my womanhood, invading my, using me, and taking full advantage of my vulnerability and desire.
Making his tongue flat, Arun ran his tongue the full length of my slit up and down several times. He spread the outer lips apart more with both of his thumbs, and I felt my pussy was wide open in front of him. I looked down in shame and lust and was Arun sticking his tongue out again. He was pointing it right at my clit. Slowly he circled his tongue around it, and I started seeing stars. I finally moved my hands to Arun, but rather than pushing him away, I placed my hands on his head and pulled him deeper in. I didn't say anything. If I don't say it, then I'm not making it happen! Arun continues to gently nibble on my and by now I was moaning with every stroke of him tongue. Encouraged Arun planted his open my mouth over my pussy, and began to suck. His tongue snaked into my hole and started to trace the opening.
I felt my knees weaken as Arun's tongue entered by open hole. He moves his hand back and grabbed my ass, holding my up and my knees started to give out. As much as I didn't want to give Arun the Satisfaction of it, I knew I was going to cum any second. He was rubbing his clit with his lips and fucking my pussy with his tongue. My pussy was flowing profusely and Arun must have been gulping down every drop. Suddenly my whole world exploded and I came with thunderous force. I pushed down into his mouth and let out a muffled scream through bitten lips as I came into his mouth. My nails were digging into his skull but Arun still didn't stop. I came in waves and my legs completely gave away.
I don't know what happened next, if I had passed out or not, but the next thing I remember was lying on the bed with Arun on top of me. He was kissing my lips and I could taste my own juices on his lips.
"I'm going to fuck you now Kavita!" He whispered in my ear.
His cock was touching my wet pussy and the heat emanating from it was incredible. This was still wrong and I tried moving away from that huge male organ, but there was nowhere for me to go. My legs were spread and open with his knees holding them apart. I felt the head of his penis slide across the mouth of my pussy. My mind was somewhere between absolute panic and total lust. The head of his cock found its way between my cunt lips.
His prick followed my movements and suddenly forced its way several inches into my body. I was gasping for breath. I was in the grip of some primal emotion. It may have been fear. Perhaps not. He slid out to the end again. This time my body moved with him, like it didn't want to feel him leave my confines.
Arun slammed into me burying the full length of his massive member deep into my body. He pulled out, then drove in again. The power of his thrusts caused an almost violent reaction in my body, as it met his thrusts with powerful thrusts of its own. He fondled my breasts like they were his personal sex toy, tweaking the nipples, then biting them, sucking them. I felt I was being overwhelmed.
I tried to regain control. I told myself that I would absolutely never have an orgasm this way. I couldn't let him know that he had read me right. My hips were now rolling with his every move, trying to keep his prick deeply in my pussy. My eyes were back in my head, my mouth was open, I was panting, moaning. My resolve to keep calm, to keep from climaxing, was being sorely tested.
"Oh god" I moaned since I really needed to cum. It seemed my whole being was centered on that huge prick splitting open my pussy, almost like it was the first time. I may as well have been a virgin, since Arun was reaching places that Raj hadn't even known existed.
Suddenly my wrists were free. Arun had let them go so he could clutch my face with both hands and bury his tongue in my mouth. My hands didn't push him away. Instead they clawed down his back, pulling him closer, scratching wildly. They were out of my control. My body had become a vessel for his use. I heard the screaming and I knew it was my own. His bent down to kiss my neck again. His ear was right by my lips. I couldn't help it.
"Fuck me, Arun. Fuck me harder. Stick it in me. Make me come. Oh, God! I'm coming. God! Ohhh!" I whispered, then screamed.
I felt Arun's prick erupt with a flood of sperm. He emptied string after string of cum against my cervix. I couldn't help it, I kept coming and coming. My climax lasted for minutes, I know it did. The charge that ran between my head and my cunt had my pussy walls clenching and unclenching around Arun's now softening prick.
Finally though panting lips, Arun kissed me and pulled out. I felt his cum ooze out of me and without saying anything I got up and got dressed immediately and left. All the way hole I felt his cum ooze out of my pussy and as much as I want to deny it, Arun was a great lover. It was then I realized that if he could make me cum like that when I didn't want him to, what could he do to me when I did want to. I though about that all the way home and surprisingly just the thought made me so horny that got home, had my shower and as soon as Raj walked in, I jumped him.
Arun had changed me forever. I was now a cheating wife, but I didn't regret it. I was a woman with needs and since Raj was never home, Arun fulfilled them with vigor and in every way. Needless to say, Arun fucked me again and I was a more than willing partner every time after that.
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After coming home and ravaging her husband Raj, Kavita stayed up all night replaying the events with Arun in her head. The images of Arun's naked body, the feeling of being helpless to his lust, the unwelcome pleasure he gave her continued to send thrills through her body the whole night. For the next several days she continued to re-live those erotic moments until she couldn't take it any more. With each passing moment her desire and want for pleasure of that magnitude became a need and one day she found herself picking up the phone and contacting Arun at work. After exchanging pleasantries, she called him over to her place while Raj was out of town again under the pretence of wanting to chat. Arun accepted her invitation for the afternoon.
When Arun came over, Kavita opened the door and welcomed him in. At first glance, we noticed that even in her simple outfit of pants and top, Kavita looked stunning. He also noticed that she was avoiding eye contact. An interesting sign he thought to himself.
"Thanks for coming over" Kavita said.
"Always a pleasure to see you." Arun replied cordially.
They made their way to the couch and Kavita served him a cup of hot tea she had brewing. Both sat in silence for a while sipping their drink. Arun didn't say anything to break the silence and simply looked at Kavita. He knew what was on Kavita's mind; he was experienced with women enough to know that, but he didn't want to push her away when she was so close. Soon she kicked off her shoes and planted her bare feet on the coffee table. Arun did the same, but as he did Kavita noticed his eyes wandering up her bare legs to her canter pants, and white t-shirt. She had called him over for a purpose and rather than expressing her desire out loud, did what any normal yet outwardly conservative woman would do. Kavita hadn't worn a bra and knew that her dark nipples would be visible through the fabric of her white shirt as soon as she took off her open summer windbreaker. She waited for Arun to finish his tea then proceeded to do just that. The anticipation of the events to come had increased her arousal to the point that her nipples had hardened to tingly points, poking her thin fabric of her shirt.
That was all the invitation Arun needed. Before she knew it his lips had closed over hers and his tongue snaked its way into her mouth. She loved the feel of his soft kisses, but nothing compared to the urgency he was attacking her with now. She felt his hand on her thigh, kneading and stroking the flesh there, then traveling up across her hip, to her ribcage, until he was cupping her breast. His thumb began a slow dance across her nipple and even through the fabric jolts of electricity coursed through her body.
Kavita's breathing became heavier, shallower. Yes this is what she was craving. The roughness, the manly desires that Arun had for her had become her aphrodisiac. Immediately he was pulling her shirt over her head and pressing her onto her back. He ran his hands up her sides to her chest and before she knew it he had one hard nipple in his mouth while he pinched and pulled the other. His hands squeezed her firm breasts together and he used their closeness to ravish each nipple equally, nibbling, sucking and circling his tongue around them.
"Ohh!" Kavita gasped.
Kavita felt her pussy get hot and wet and the need for contact become overwhelming. She ground her pelvis against his stomach in frantic movements and couldn't stop the sighs escaping from her mouth.
"Get up," Arun said suddenly, in the tone reminiscent of their last time.
"What?"
"Get up; I want you in the bedroom, naked, now!"
He grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet, stopping long enough to explore her mouth with his tongue one more time before leading her to the bedroom.
"Those aren't the lips I want to taste right now," he said as he grasped the waist of her pants and panties and slid them to the ground in one move.
She stood there naked before him and as he knelt, he looked her up and down. Kavita closed her eyes just as she felt his tongue softly press against the front of her pussy. Automatically her thighs relaxed and opened, giving him better access to her folds. She looked down her body, past her heaving breasts and flat stomach to her trimmed pussy and the Arun's head pressed there.
Arun began a slow invasion of her pussy, spreading her lips apart, running his tongue along the sides, the top, and the bottom, working it into her hole; pulling up the hood of her engorged clit and exposing the throbbing button nestled there. Her legs began to shake as he ran circles around her clit and Kavita couldn't stop herself from falling back onto the bed. She immediately spread her legs wide, bringing her heels up to rest right at her ass and grasping her knees with her hands pulling them up and open as far as they could go. He scooted himself up to the side of the bed, her pussy lay there, completely open and sopping wet. She felt his fingers working her wetness around, slipping from her hole to her clit and back down again. He pressed one, then two fingers into her and she melted with the invasion. He hooked his fingers in a come hither motion and began rubbing her g-spot. While he tickled her insides he attacked her outsides once again. Kavita was already loosing herself in sexual splendor and couldn't stop herself from tugging at her own nipples, the intensity coursing through her was making her whole body quiver and she felt warmth spreading from her chest to her groin.
"Oh yes!" She moaned. "Take it, it's all yours, do what you want!"
Kavita's hips began to buck and wiggle, aching to fuck the fingers assaulting her and as she found her rhythm, Arun mirrored it on her clit, sucking it into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue in time with her thrusts.
She couldn't believe it was happening so fast, her body was boiling and her toes were on the verge of cramping. She arched her head up, she had to see this; she had to watch this gorgeous man get her off. That was all it took, when she saw her own puffy lips stretched around is mouth and he looked up at her with those eyes she was done. Kavita grabbed his head and rode his face with abandon, not caring if he could breath or even if she might be hurting him; she was cumming harder than she had in so long and she couldn't bear for it to stop. Arun never faltered for a moment, sucking and finger fucking her like no other. She could see her juices coating his face and the sight of it made it even better, her pussy contracted and released around his fingers, her legs clamped around his head.
Arun got up from between Kavita's legs and pulled her to him. Kavita leaned in all the way and kisses his pussy juice coated lips. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she could still taste her on own juices mixed with his saliva. The combination accentuated her arousal and need for more.
"Now undo my belt and pants and take my cock out," Arun told her.
With fingers trembling in anticipation Kavita did as she was instructed. She pulled his pants and his briefs down and his semi hard cock gently sprang up. She instinctively leaned down to start sucking him and pump his semi-hard cock in her mouth.
"Not so fast." He said. "You are going to suck me as I tell you to."
Arun was going to make sure that Kavita didn't forget who was in charge here and smiled as he saw her confidence turned into hesitation. She looked down at his cock, the head moist with wetness, her hand wrapped around the base. All she could think of was sucking him, filling her mouth with his dick but waited for Arun's instructions.
"Lick my shaft first and then all over the head" He said in a gruff voice. "Do it nice and slow. Use the tip of your tongue. I was to see how talented you really are."
Kavita gently pulled back his skin and licked his shaft gently. The moment his cock touched her tongue she loved the way it tasted, her mouth watering. She felt him swell against her tongue. She licked up the shaft then rolled her tongue all over her bulbous head. She kissed the tip and gently sucked his pre-cum.
"Oh yea, that's the right way to do it." Arun moaned encouragingly, running his fingers through her hair.
"Now lick down one side and up the other," he said, watching her carefully to make sure she did just that, pushing her hair out of her face so he could see.
"Now take it all in." He said, his voice rough. "I want to see my whole cock disappear in your mouth!"
Arun ran his finger thought her hair and pulled her into his cock. While she slid him deeper and deeper he looked down her body, admiring the curve of her back and her ass in the air. Arun let out a groan as Kavita took his cock in all the way to the base.
Kavita felt his cock swell up more in her mouth. The smell of his cock arousing her even more. This was exactly what she needed, even though she didn't know it. She Her tongue licking the base of his cock, as it slid deeper and deeper. Fighting off the gag reflex when the head of his cock touched her throat, Kavita took a deep breath and inhaled his pubic smell. The musky sent aroused her so much she felt her pussy twitch and squeeze out her pussy juices down her leg. She loved every second of this; Feeling the veins of his shaft fill with blood in her mouth; his cock dribbing pre-cum down her throat. Arun was her kind of man!
"Now suck my cock fast and hard, let me see just how a cock hungry slut sucks cock," he told her.
Kavita wasted no time pumping and stroking him in her mouth, making him wet, moaning as she sucked. Her enthusiasm and arousal were evident with the slurping sounds her mouth and lips were making. She paused a moment to lick his balls before swallowing the whole cock again. She was becoming more and more intoxicated with the taste and smell of his body. She picked up speed, pumping his cock with her hand and sucking his cock at the same time. His cock felt rock hard and all she could think about was climbing on top of him and riding his hard dick to orgasm.
But Arun had other plans. He told her to stop and took out his cock and began slapping his hard cock all over her lips, rubbing it all over her face. She imagined how good it would feel to have his warm, creamy cum all over her face as she teased him, using her tongue, lips, and smooth cheeks.
"Now turn around and get on your hands and knees." Arun told her
Surprised at his command, Kavita looked into his eyes and reluctantly turned around. She looked back with lusty eyes and saw Arun standing with his hard dripping cock pointing to her ass.
"Push your ass back for me," he told her and when she didn't push it back far enough he slapped her ass hard.
"More," he said, "Spread your legs apart. I want to see your pussy from behind."
Kavita closed her eyes at the sting of the slap but loved being under Arun's control. She pulled her ass back as far as she could and spread her knees wider, opening her pussy, preparing herself mentally for the ravaging she was about to get.
"Just as lovely and sexy as I remember it" Arun said with a smile.
When Kavita was bent over, legs spread apart he teased her wet, swollen pussy with the head of his cock. When he pushed deep inside her she felt a rush of pleasure fill her. With every inch, she was taken back to the ravaging she had felt the first night. All her inhibitions had been torn apart. To the point where she wanted to be ravaged, no fucked by him again and again. He had completely own her that night and that's what she wanted again.
The heat of Kavita's pussy was driving Arun insane. He had loved fucking this woman then and today he was loving it more since today, even she wanted him even!
Kavita felt his whole cock enter her pussy and could feel his head pushing her cervix back. She felt his cock inch out slowly and then felt it ram back in hard.
"Aaahhhh" Kavita gasped with a mixture of the pain and pleasure.
Arun looked down at the sexy woman. He held her around her waist and rammed her again. He saw the ripples of her impact go through her sexy ass. He squeezed her ass again and gave it another slap as he rammed her hole to his delight. Pulling one leg on the bed, Arun planted his foot for support and picked up speed. He saw that Kavita pussy juices had formed a ring of white frothy cum at the base of his cock. The sight gave his arousal an even bigger boost and she started thrusting her even harder.
"Ohh ohh ohh" was all the sound Kavita would make at the onslaught.
Arun didn't slow down. He just kept fucking and pounding her, slapping her ass, holding her arm up over her head, forcing her to take all of his cock. Kavita could feel herself dripping all over his cock and balls, loving every second of it. He was riding her like a king and she was his conquest.
She used her free hand to brace herself against the bed, pushing back into the hard deep thrusts. She was getting closer, clinching the bed sheet in ecstasy and getting close to exploding. As he picked up speed of his ramming, her pussy began to spasm and she moaned out that she was cumming.
"That's it, cum for me," he said through gritted teeth as her fucked her harder than before. He was breathing heavily with the effort. He felt her pussy squeeze and milk his cock as her orgasm ripped through her and slowed down his thrusts as her body recovered from her heights of pleasure.
Arun was getting hotter and more turned on by Kavita by the second. As he looked down her spent body, his mind went into overdrive and decided that he was going to fuck the only hole still virgin to him. He dipped a finger into her wet pussy and then pressed it into her asshole up to the first knuckle. He felt her muscle tighten convulsively around his finger and relax, and then he pushed it in some more. Kavita started moaning louder and her moaning was music to him; his pussy juice covered cock was dripping a constant stream of precum in anticipation.
When his finger was all the way inside her asshole, he gently began to work it in and out. Watching his finger disappear into Kavita's heretofore off-limits asshole made him tremble with desire.
"You like my finger fucking your asshole?" He asked hoarsely.
Kavita closed her eyes, feeling his thick finger in her asshole, fucking it. She was surprised at how good it felt. Different from anything else. She was moaning softly almost constantly now and had to think to answer him.
"Yes" She whispered back fighting a sudden wave of embarrassment.
"Do you want me to stop?" Arun asked, pulling his finger out a little and then pushing it back into the forbidden orifice.
Kavita moaned, pushing her ass back towards his invading finger, wanting to feel more. "No, don't stop!" She whispered again.
Smiling, Arun said, "Good, I'm not stopping till I fill your tight luscious asshole with my cock! I'm going to stretch your asshole as I fuck it raw and make you beg for more."
His finger fucked her asshole a few more times. Then he pulled all the way out. Wetting another finger, he prepared to push two fingers into Kavita's asshole. He watched the tight bud twitching, clenching in front of him.
Kavita groaned, feeling Arun rubbing his fingertips in her warming asshole. Then she felt him put his fingers against her asshole, pushing. She knew he was using more than one finger and felt frightened. But as she felt both fingers slip into her asshole, there was only a discomfort from the invasion not the pain she was expecting. Unconsciously, wiggling her ass, she helped him push them all the way deep inside.
Breathing heavy, Arun licked dry lips and said; "You like this don't you? You like my fingers in your ass." He heard her moan and didn't really expect an answer. Gently, he massaged the inside of her hot ass tunnel, rubbing the walls and stretching them. He felt her tight sphincter relaxing little by little until he could pump his two thick fingers in and out of her ass without any problem. He kept finger fucking his wife's friend's ass and with the other hand, he began to rub her pussy. Her clit was swollen, ripe as a berry, and he stroked, patted and rubbed it until he heard Kavita's telltale signs of cumming. Having her asshole and pussy stimulated at the same time was a complete new experience for Kavita and the intensity of the pleasure brought her to her orgasm faster than she anticipated. Biting her lips, she shuddered again as the waves rippled up and down her spine. Once again, her warm pussy juice coated Arun's fingers and trickled down her thighs.
Whimpering softly, Kavita lay spent. Arun slowly pulled his fingers out of her and licked her pussy and asshole. She was so compliant and relaxed now that he knew she was ready. Kneeling behind his fuck, her tight sexy ass just begging to be fucked, he gripped both her ass cheeks and spread them apart. He positioned the head of his cock right at the entrance to her tight, virgin asshole.
The head of his cock pressed against the puckered outside of her asshole. He felt her tense up but kept pressing harder until the tip of his glistening cock was inside her. Groaning, Arun concentrated on his cock head invading Kavita's virgin asshole. He had lubed her up pretty well, but his cock was now dry, and the friction of him forcing his way into that tight orifice was maddening. His precum coated the tip a little and he was able to push inside Kavita's butt. Watching the tip of his cock disappear into her asshole was a sight that made his cock swell even more.
Kavita all but screamed when the head pushed unceremoniously into her most private hole. Her shoulders immediately fell to the bed and her face buried in the pillow that she had laid down. She moaned into it loudly enough that Arun could tell it wasn't a moan of pleasure, but he still held her ass firmly in the air. Kavita screamed silently into the pillow, her entire body tense and rigid beyond belief. Arun stopped for a second in amazement, and then withdrew almost his entire length. She seemed to relax, and the relief in her body became clear until he pushed himself firmly back into place, not a hard shove, but a steady advance. When Kavita looked up this time, Arun saw her beautiful eyes were full of tears and her cute round innocent face was cringing in pain.
Kavita was shaking her head now. Finally finding her voice and much too loudly she said between gasping breaths, "STOP, stop, stop, stop, it burns... I can't do this."
After that final push Arun began to pull back out as she was saying that. Arun became somewhat angry, as she felt so incredibly good, he pushed in again and she tried to pull away. "I can't! Stop please. I can't do this."
Arun wasn't about to stop, so he just kept still allowing Kavita more time to relax. Then he decided on an idea and slowly pulled out. After commanding her to not move, Arun returned a moment later with an ice cube. He slowly rubbed the ice on the new red rim of her asshole, gently cooling it. The coldness felt amazing to Kavita after the terrible burn of a few moments ago.
"Thank you," she mumbled.
Arun replied by sliding his finger into her asshole again while still rubbing the ice on numb hole. He slipped his second finger and eased her asshole open. Sensing she was ready for the real thing again, he pulled his fingers in and rubbed his still hard cock on her ice cold hole.
Kavita felt her lover's big cock ready to fuck her asshole. She concentrated for a moment but didn't feel any pain as he entered her asshole a little. Once again, she was surprised at how good it felt this time. The pain had turned into threads of pleasure. All of a sudden, she wanted him to fuck her ass hard. She wanted his big cock inside her tight asshole, stretching her, filling her. She felt ready to explode just thinking about it. She had this incredible urge to push her bottom back, impaling herself with her lover's cock.
My name is Kavita and I am a 30 year old married professional woman living in Delhi, India. I work in an MNC and Raj, my husband, is a fairly successful businessman. We have been married for 3 years and you can say we are as happy as an average married couple. We have our ups and downs, good days and bad days, so to the words I am a typical Indian woman taking take of her husband and household. However, the truth is far from that.
I have always been a fun loving personality. I was and still am outgoing, not the shy types, and always enjoyed interacting with people. Social events like parties are always a pleasure for me. There is no substitute for good company. You only live once and you shouldn't let the best in life pass you by. However I always had a moral compass based on my belief in God and my upbringing, culture and traditions. Which is why, even though I am considered beautiful by those who know me, I never had any affairs during my single days. For those who are interested, I am 5'9 (tall by Indian standards for a woman), fair, long straight black hair, slim yet curvy in the right places. I believed in the goodness of people and now I know that was my own naivety and perhaps the reason of the change in my life.
During my single days, one of closest friends was Neha. She and I were always inseparable. We shared a similar zest for life and while I was not the shy types, Neha was even more outgoing than me. Social events, parties, shipping, or traveling, we always did everything together. As fate would have it, we also got engaged around the same time. I was engaged to Raj around the same time Arun came into Neha's life. Both of our marriages were arranged by the family as per the usual custom in India. Due to family timings, Neha got married four months before I did. After marriage, when she and I would hang out, she would talk to be about her married life and of course sex was discussed. Apparently Arun was very good, and Neha was completely satisfied in that department. He has opened a new door for her and Neha being outgoing had easily acclimated herself to it. We didn't go into too much detail, but there was enough teasing and chiding form both of us to make me really look forward to my wedding night.
I was a few months into my 26th year, when I got married to Raj and the wedding wonderful. Our wedding night too was very memorable. Raj was a very understanding husband and lover. Sensing my nervousness, he didn't force or pressure me into sex, which made me feel very happy. He talked a lot about each other desires and fantasies and the first night was spent kissing, caressing and massaging each other. The next night is when we consummated out marriage and sex was everything I imagined it would be. Raj was a very good lover and made sure I enjoyed our sexual union as much as he did. Our honeymoon (where was the honey moon?). Our honeymoon phase, as we call is here, lasted for 6 months. Everything was great, life was beautiful and sex was always amazingly hot. The more I had sex the more I wanted it. But as the saying goes, all good things must end.
After six months, Raj's work demands started to take over his time. He was taking frequent trips out of town and often out of the country. So along with work, I used to spent a lot of time with Neha. Arun too would take trip out of town for his work, but not as frequently as Raj. So when the husband were out, Neha and I spent time together catching up, talking about married life and comparing notes. Yes, again in not much detail (I was the reluctant one) but again enough to get a mental picture.
Neha would tell me all that she and Arun had tried and how open minded and kinky Arun would get at times. This got me curious and I often prompted her on what she meant by kinky, and Neha confided that she and her husband often watched softcore and hardcore porn movies together, he would blindfold her and at times tie her up during sex. I would often get flushed hearing this.
One day, while our husband were in town, Neha and I were having coffee at her place and she playfully suggested if I anted to watch one of the porn DVDs. Not to turn away from such an offer, I said sure and she popped in the DVD. It was a very erotic, and my first exposure to an X-rated movie. Neha and I were sitting together and it was obvious and it was having an effect on both of us. Neha started to gently touch my thigh and I started rubbing her back. Neha and I were close enough that we didn't mind this at all. WE continued to gently and teasingly caress each other but never took off each other clothes – just touched and rubbed over them. When the DVD ended, both of us were very horny, so I said my good byes, went home and waiting for Raj to come in.
As soon as he did, I got on him and almost ripped his clothes off. That night Raj and I had amazing sex. Watching the porn movie had ignited a lust in me that ever surprised Raj, and we had sex 3 or 4 times that night. By the time we were done, both of us were sweaty, panting and exhausted. There were red marks on our bodies were we had given each other love bites. My breasts and nipples were sore form Raj's onslaught and my pussy was continuously throbbing. Even today, the thought of that night, makes me tingle all over.
The next day, when Neha and I talked, I found that she too had had an amazing night with Arun – one of the best. After talking for a little bit, we decided to make this a weekly routine to watch a DVD together and then have sex with our husbands. So the deal was to do it when our husbands were in town. Sometimes we watched it at her place, and sometimes mine, but every time we would watch together and get very aroused and have amazing sex with our husbands. While watching the DVDs Neha and I would caress each other over our clothes, and a few times when we were too horny, we even kissed each other, but never more. We knew that that moment our clothes came of, then we would not be able to control ourselves, and this was not an area we wanted to go to. Our husband never complained nor at any reason to. They were very satisfied at the quantity and quality of sex.
About 2-3 months after this routine started, I went to Neha's to watch a movie. It was a change of plan from my place to hers since I had an out of ton relative staying at my place. When I got there, I found that Neha had to go out of town since her cousin had been in an accident. Also she said that she wasn't going to be able to watch anyway, since Arun had been called to an Emergency meeting in Mumbai and would be returning the next day. Since I was already there, I asked her if I could watch the DVD on my own and told her of my relative at my palace. Neha completely understood and gave me her house keys, which I could return when she got back. Arun had his own set of keys so I didn't have to worry about him when he came back the next day.
When Neha left, I closed the main door behind her, turned off the main lights, and shut the curtains. Then I played the DVD and sat on the sofa. As the scenes of the porn movie progressed and hot increasingly erotic, I also got aroused. I had turned up the volume a little more than usual and as the moans and groans of the people filled my ears; my hands started caressing my body on their own. I don't remember exactly when, but my started taking of my clothing one by one. The top came off first followed by my jeans. I continued caressing my body, rubbing my breasts and my nipples were hard and poking out. (describe breast size and nipples). I took off my bra and freed my firm breasts. They were slowly getting red from my fingers. As the sex in the movie got very intense, my pussy started oozing its juices wetting and soaking my panties. Not being able to stand it any longer, I took off my wet panties which were now sticking to my pussy lips as I pulled them down.
I was lost in my own ecstatic world. My finger were caressing my breasts, and twisting my nipples. The hard nipples were sticking out as I pinched and twisted them. Every time I pulled on them and release, ripples of pleasure went through my breasts. My other hand was between my legs, gently moving my finger up and down my slit. I moved my finger up and around my clit and then down my slit letting my pussy lips open on their own. My juies were seeping down of my hole and down my asscrack and my clit was throbbing at my every touch. My whole body was hot and I could feel my face flush.
Suddenly the DVD got stuck and in my frustrated I got up and weto the the DVD player and took out the dvd. I cleaned the dvd and the player again with a tissue and played it again. To my relief the DVD started working again and I started backing towards the Sofa with my eyes fixed on the DVD. I didn't want to loose my euphorics state and didn't want to miss a single scene. As I was walking back, I got a shock that made me scream and my heart stopped for an instant.
I felt someone grab me tightly from behind and forced me to sit on his lap. I could feel that he was completely nude, and his hard cock was pushing against my body. The heat emanating from his person was incredible and the rubbing on his cock on my body had put my brain in panic mode. I had no idea what was going on or what to do. Suddenly I felt a hot pair of lips kissing my neck and down my back. I struggled to moves but couldn't. My body had started sweating. I felt him pull me closer as his lips continued to kiss my back and my neck. Then I felt his hard cock move from my thigh and touch my pussy lips. Then I just screamed.
"Please let me go!"
Suddenly I was free and I jumped up and turned to face my attacker. It was Arun, and he was naked, hard and smiling. Instinctively my hands flow over my body making a futile attempt to cover my hard nipples and dripping pussy.
"What are you doing here?" I stammered.
"My meeting was cancelled, so I decided to come home early." He said casually, "Seems like it was a good idea that I did." He was eyes me all over my naked body, the lust in his eyes obvious.
I reached for my scattered clothes on the floor but Arun was two quick for me and grabbed them away from my reach.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked, my heart beating in my ears, my mind in danger of shutting down due to panic. "What do you want, Arun"
"Do you even have to ask?" He said with an ominous voice and suddenly completely the distance between is in a heartbeat. Arun is a strong man, and before I realized what happened, he had both of my hands pinned behind me with only one of his hands. With the other hand, he gently played with my hair, moving them out of my eyes. Some of the hairs were stuck to my forehead since I had become very hot while watching the porn movie. He moves his hand to the side of my face and caressed my cheek. His touch was gentle but his grip on my hands was very strong. He was so close to me that my voice was gone from my throat and I couldn't say anything. Couldn't stop him, couldn't scream, just felt his touch.
His semi hard cock was touching my belly and I could feel drops of pre-cum touching my skin and evening seeping into my deep navel. Arun's fingers continued the exploration of my face, his fingering outlining my face, my eyes, my check bone, my jaw line and then my lips. His gripping hand pulled me a little higher till I was on my tip-toes, bringing my face closer to his mouth. His cock was now getting harder and I could feel him rubbing on my pubic bone over my neatly trimmed pubic hair. I don't if it was because I had been masturbating earlier and not finished, or because Arun was a powerful and strong man, but I am ashamed to admit that when I felt his cock near my opening, my pussy twitched with desire.
Arun licked him lips with his tongue and with his free hand pulled my hair back. My neck arched back from the force, and he leaned in planted his lips on me. I was surprised at how gently the kiss was. He pressed his lips softly at first, gently kissing me, and slowly sucking on my lips. His kisses were caring, loving, and not at all what I expected. This sudden shift of aggression confused me so much that I unknowingly started to respond to his kisses. He parted my lips with his and soon the kisses became more and more passionate. His tongue slipped into my mouth and his lips moved all over mine. I felt his cock get hard and push on my pubic bone. Trickles of his precum were seeping into my hair and the wetness was making my pussy remember the lust it was feeling a few moments ago.
Arun's kisses slowly got more aggressive. His tongue was snaking into my mouth which was wide open for him. He kissed my whole face and then back to my lips. This time he sucked on my lips harder and was biting on them gently. The pain of one hard bite pulled me out of my trance and back to reality. This was wrong, and it had to stop.
Arun sensed my change of mood and before I could react, he picked me up in his staring arms and took me to his bedroom. I braced myself and closed my eyes, expecting the worst when I felt he put me down and turned me around, so he was no behind me. I opened my eyes and say myself reflected in a full length mirror that showed me completely in my nakedness. I saw Arun behind me holding my hand with his. His free hand now slipped around my waist and was gently caressing my belly.
"Look at yourself Kavita?" He whispered in my ear. "See how beautiful and sexy you look. You have an amazing figure."
"Please don't do this Arun." I whispered.
"Do what, Kavita?" Arun whispered with a smile.
"Please let me go." I pleadingly whispered.
"But you want this," Arun replied soothingly. "I saw you lying naked on the sofa fingering yourself. Your fingers were wet with your juices and when u licked of your own juices, I knew you were horny and in need for a good fuck."
"Please don't say that" I pleaded again, unable to deny the truth of his words. I was horny, I was masturbating, and I was in need for a good fuck, but only from Raj. This wasn't right, but I could make my self scream that reality.
Arun's moved his finger up and down my belly, gently caressing it. He kissed my neck and gently sucked on the skin. His finger was encircling my deep navel and he slowly licked up to my ear and then down back to my neck. He then blew a warm breath on the wet skin and gently pressed his finger into my navel. Arun was slowly breaking my resolve and the unexpected sigh that escaped my lips was Arun confirmation of that fact.
He moved his hand lower and started pressing his palm on my pubic bone. He pulled me close to him and his hard cock was poking my lover back. Arun's was really horny and his pre-cum was dripping from his cock to my back and down my ass crack. The pressure and movement of his palm on my pubic bone and hair was sending subtle vibrations to my pussy and again it has started to awaken. It was getting wetter and my nipples were again slowly getting hard. My mind was reminding me of my morals, my vows, and values, but my body was no longer listening. My body wanted pleasure and release.
Arun suddenly pinned me to the wall next to the mirror. He moved my hands over my head and started kissed my again. His hard cock was poking my belly, almost filling my navel with his precum. His kisses were very hot, passionate and aggressive. He kissed my neck like before but this time he kissed down to my chest and down to my cleavage.
"You have such lovely breasts. Raj is a lucky man." Arun's eyes were filled with a lust and fire I had not seen before. Not even in Raj. All the stories that Neha used to tell me about them especially where Arun got aggressive were all sounding true.
He moved his hand to my breasts and fondled it tenderly. He closed his thumb and finger around the nipple. Then he pinched almost violently. Another sharp jolt seemed to go through my body. He squeezed my nipple again, hard. My pussy reacted with an involuntary spasm. I fought to free my wrists from his grip. But he was too strong. He started kissing the soft flesh of my breasts aggressively, sucking in the skin and biting them. He was leaving bite marks on my breasts as if he was marking them as his territory. What was Raj going to say, I didn't know, but my body didn't care. His free hand cupped my breast and he took the nipple in his mouth. His mouth was so hot, I felt it would burn my skin. He was sucking in my breast as much as he could and licked his tongue all over the nipple. He pulled his head back, letting the breasts slip out, till the nipples was between his teeth and then he gently bit on it. Shorts of pain as well as pleasure rippled though my body and another moan escaped my mouth.
Arun heard it and then moved to my other breast. I looked down and saw my first breast was shiny, read and puffy from Arun's aggressiveness. By this time my pussy was so wet that drops of my juices were tricking out of my pussy and down my thigh. Arun continued his onslaught on my other breast, sucking on it, pulling on it, biting it. Raj has never been so aggressive with me, and I was enjoyed this despite the circumstances.
"You liked that didn't you?" Arun asked letting my breasts out of his mouth. Both my breasts were not completely red and swelled, and moving up and down with each breath. I looked at Arun who also breathing heavier than before and had a lusty smile.
Even though denial would have been the perfect thing to do at that time, a person like Arun would have easily known that I was lying. My body was too far gone and my enjoyment was now becoming evident. I simply nodded slowly in response.
"You are still not ready yet my dear. We still have more to come." Arun smiled.
Arun's comment both shocked and intrigued me. What else was left? He had broken my resolve. He could have done anything he wanted right now I wouldn't have objected. And I was sure an experienced man like Arun knew it. So what more did he want?
Arun was now sittin on his knees and loving my lower body. He was planiting small butterfly kissing on my thighs, and licking small trails up and down. Now and again he would bite my soft skin and each time an involuntary moan would escape my lips. His face was right aobe my crotch and he was likcing slowly across the bend/joint where the thighs meet my body. I could feel his hot breathe on my pussy and I knew he was deliberately slow. He wanted to break my resolve completely and he wanted me to beg. That was going to be his power over me, but I wasn't going to let him do that. I was going to maintain my dignity. But as much as I wanted to stop, my moans kept escaping my lips. And even though I couldn't see his face, I would imagine his smile.
Then I felt it; his tongue on my lips. It was a slow broad stroke that sent jolts of pleasure though my pussy, up my spine and exploded in my brain. I bit my lips hand to stop from enjoying the sheer pleasure. My whole body shivered and I felt week in my knees. With one stoke on his magic tongue, My pussy started oozing more juices than do in a whole night with Raj. Then I felt his fingers work their way to between my legs my pussy. I held my legs together, not allowing him such full and intimate to my most private part. His knee pried its way between my legs, forcing me to open up, making myself accessible, even against my will. I knew I couldn't let him touch my secret part. If he did, then he'd know. He'd know that I was already wet. He'd know that my pussy wasn't listening to my mind. His finger traced a line along my pussy lips. He stroked there, not attempting entry, just teasing my entrance.
Then I felt his fingers open my lips with his finger of both hands. My body seemed to open to him like a flower. The dampness that was in me started rolling down my thighs. Suddenly the room was permeated with my smell. My mind was fighting this intrusion, but my body betrayed me. It was welcoming, eager. Only then did the realization hit me. Arun was using both hands on my pussy, so right now my hands were free. Even then I didn't move them. I wanted to, but couldn't. I could move my hands, to push him away. His tongue then traced the glistening slit on my open pussy.
"Oh God!" I moaned loudly as my fingers scratched the walls. I tried to look down at him but his face was buried between my legs. His tongue enjoying my womanhood, invading my, using me, and taking full advantage of my vulnerability and desire.
Making his tongue flat, Arun ran his tongue the full length of my slit up and down several times. He spread the outer lips apart more with both of his thumbs, and I felt my pussy was wide open in front of him. I looked down in shame and lust and was Arun sticking his tongue out again. He was pointing it right at my clit. Slowly he circled his tongue around it, and I started seeing stars. I finally moved my hands to Arun, but rather than pushing him away, I placed my hands on his head and pulled him deeper in. I didn't say anything. If I don't say it, then I'm not making it happen! Arun continues to gently nibble on my and by now I was moaning with every stroke of him tongue. Encouraged Arun planted his open my mouth over my pussy, and began to suck. His tongue snaked into my hole and started to trace the opening.
I felt my knees weaken as Arun's tongue entered by open hole. He moves his hand back and grabbed my ass, holding my up and my knees started to give out. As much as I didn't want to give Arun the Satisfaction of it, I knew I was going to cum any second. He was rubbing his clit with his lips and fucking my pussy with his tongue. My pussy was flowing profusely and Arun must have been gulping down every drop. Suddenly my whole world exploded and I came with thunderous force. I pushed down into his mouth and let out a muffled scream through bitten lips as I came into his mouth. My nails were digging into his skull but Arun still didn't stop. I came in waves and my legs completely gave away.
I don't know what happened next, if I had passed out or not, but the next thing I remember was lying on the bed with Arun on top of me. He was kissing my lips and I could taste my own juices on his lips.
"I'm going to fuck you now Kavita!" He whispered in my ear.
His cock was touching my wet pussy and the heat emanating from it was incredible. This was still wrong and I tried moving away from that huge male organ, but there was nowhere for me to go. My legs were spread and open with his knees holding them apart. I felt the head of his penis slide across the mouth of my pussy. My mind was somewhere between absolute panic and total lust. The head of his cock found its way between my cunt lips.
His prick followed my movements and suddenly forced its way several inches into my body. I was gasping for breath. I was in the grip of some primal emotion. It may have been fear. Perhaps not. He slid out to the end again. This time my body moved with him, like it didn't want to feel him leave my confines.
Arun slammed into me burying the full length of his massive member deep into my body. He pulled out, then drove in again. The power of his thrusts caused an almost violent reaction in my body, as it met his thrusts with powerful thrusts of its own. He fondled my breasts like they were his personal sex toy, tweaking the nipples, then biting them, sucking them. I felt I was being overwhelmed.
I tried to regain control. I told myself that I would absolutely never have an orgasm this way. I couldn't let him know that he had read me right. My hips were now rolling with his every move, trying to keep his prick deeply in my pussy. My eyes were back in my head, my mouth was open, I was panting, moaning. My resolve to keep calm, to keep from climaxing, was being sorely tested.
"Oh god" I moaned since I really needed to cum. It seemed my whole being was centered on that huge prick splitting open my pussy, almost like it was the first time. I may as well have been a virgin, since Arun was reaching places that Raj hadn't even known existed.
Suddenly my wrists were free. Arun had let them go so he could clutch my face with both hands and bury his tongue in my mouth. My hands didn't push him away. Instead they clawed down his back, pulling him closer, scratching wildly. They were out of my control. My body had become a vessel for his use. I heard the screaming and I knew it was my own. His bent down to kiss my neck again. His ear was right by my lips. I couldn't help it.
"Fuck me, Arun. Fuck me harder. Stick it in me. Make me come. Oh, God! I'm coming. God! Ohhh!" I whispered, then screamed.
I felt Arun's prick erupt with a flood of sperm. He emptied string after string of cum against my cervix. I couldn't help it, I kept coming and coming. My climax lasted for minutes, I know it did. The charge that ran between my head and my cunt had my pussy walls clenching and unclenching around Arun's now softening prick.
Finally though panting lips, Arun kissed me and pulled out. I felt his cum ooze out of me and without saying anything I got up and got dressed immediately and left. All the way hole I felt his cum ooze out of my pussy and as much as I want to deny it, Arun was a great lover. It was then I realized that if he could make me cum like that when I didn't want him to, what could he do to me when I did want to. I though about that all the way home and surprisingly just the thought made me so horny that got home, had my shower and as soon as Raj walked in, I jumped him.
Arun had changed me forever. I was now a cheating wife, but I didn't regret it. I was a woman with needs and since Raj was never home, Arun fulfilled them with vigor and in every way. Needless to say, Arun fucked me again and I was a more than willing partner every time after that.
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After coming home and ravaging her husband Raj, Kavita stayed up all night replaying the events with Arun in her head. The images of Arun's naked body, the feeling of being helpless to his lust, the unwelcome pleasure he gave her continued to send thrills through her body the whole night. For the next several days she continued to re-live those erotic moments until she couldn't take it any more. With each passing moment her desire and want for pleasure of that magnitude became a need and one day she found herself picking up the phone and contacting Arun at work. After exchanging pleasantries, she called him over to her place while Raj was out of town again under the pretence of wanting to chat. Arun accepted her invitation for the afternoon.
When Arun came over, Kavita opened the door and welcomed him in. At first glance, we noticed that even in her simple outfit of pants and top, Kavita looked stunning. He also noticed that she was avoiding eye contact. An interesting sign he thought to himself.
"Thanks for coming over" Kavita said.
"Always a pleasure to see you." Arun replied cordially.
They made their way to the couch and Kavita served him a cup of hot tea she had brewing. Both sat in silence for a while sipping their drink. Arun didn't say anything to break the silence and simply looked at Kavita. He knew what was on Kavita's mind; he was experienced with women enough to know that, but he didn't want to push her away when she was so close. Soon she kicked off her shoes and planted her bare feet on the coffee table. Arun did the same, but as he did Kavita noticed his eyes wandering up her bare legs to her canter pants, and white t-shirt. She had called him over for a purpose and rather than expressing her desire out loud, did what any normal yet outwardly conservative woman would do. Kavita hadn't worn a bra and knew that her dark nipples would be visible through the fabric of her white shirt as soon as she took off her open summer windbreaker. She waited for Arun to finish his tea then proceeded to do just that. The anticipation of the events to come had increased her arousal to the point that her nipples had hardened to tingly points, poking her thin fabric of her shirt.
That was all the invitation Arun needed. Before she knew it his lips had closed over hers and his tongue snaked its way into her mouth. She loved the feel of his soft kisses, but nothing compared to the urgency he was attacking her with now. She felt his hand on her thigh, kneading and stroking the flesh there, then traveling up across her hip, to her ribcage, until he was cupping her breast. His thumb began a slow dance across her nipple and even through the fabric jolts of electricity coursed through her body.
Kavita's breathing became heavier, shallower. Yes this is what she was craving. The roughness, the manly desires that Arun had for her had become her aphrodisiac. Immediately he was pulling her shirt over her head and pressing her onto her back. He ran his hands up her sides to her chest and before she knew it he had one hard nipple in his mouth while he pinched and pulled the other. His hands squeezed her firm breasts together and he used their closeness to ravish each nipple equally, nibbling, sucking and circling his tongue around them.
"Ohh!" Kavita gasped.
Kavita felt her pussy get hot and wet and the need for contact become overwhelming. She ground her pelvis against his stomach in frantic movements and couldn't stop the sighs escaping from her mouth.
"Get up," Arun said suddenly, in the tone reminiscent of their last time.
"What?"
"Get up; I want you in the bedroom, naked, now!"
He grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet, stopping long enough to explore her mouth with his tongue one more time before leading her to the bedroom.
"Those aren't the lips I want to taste right now," he said as he grasped the waist of her pants and panties and slid them to the ground in one move.
She stood there naked before him and as he knelt, he looked her up and down. Kavita closed her eyes just as she felt his tongue softly press against the front of her pussy. Automatically her thighs relaxed and opened, giving him better access to her folds. She looked down her body, past her heaving breasts and flat stomach to her trimmed pussy and the Arun's head pressed there.
Arun began a slow invasion of her pussy, spreading her lips apart, running his tongue along the sides, the top, and the bottom, working it into her hole; pulling up the hood of her engorged clit and exposing the throbbing button nestled there. Her legs began to shake as he ran circles around her clit and Kavita couldn't stop herself from falling back onto the bed. She immediately spread her legs wide, bringing her heels up to rest right at her ass and grasping her knees with her hands pulling them up and open as far as they could go. He scooted himself up to the side of the bed, her pussy lay there, completely open and sopping wet. She felt his fingers working her wetness around, slipping from her hole to her clit and back down again. He pressed one, then two fingers into her and she melted with the invasion. He hooked his fingers in a come hither motion and began rubbing her g-spot. While he tickled her insides he attacked her outsides once again. Kavita was already loosing herself in sexual splendor and couldn't stop herself from tugging at her own nipples, the intensity coursing through her was making her whole body quiver and she felt warmth spreading from her chest to her groin.
"Oh yes!" She moaned. "Take it, it's all yours, do what you want!"
Kavita's hips began to buck and wiggle, aching to fuck the fingers assaulting her and as she found her rhythm, Arun mirrored it on her clit, sucking it into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue in time with her thrusts.
She couldn't believe it was happening so fast, her body was boiling and her toes were on the verge of cramping. She arched her head up, she had to see this; she had to watch this gorgeous man get her off. That was all it took, when she saw her own puffy lips stretched around is mouth and he looked up at her with those eyes she was done. Kavita grabbed his head and rode his face with abandon, not caring if he could breath or even if she might be hurting him; she was cumming harder than she had in so long and she couldn't bear for it to stop. Arun never faltered for a moment, sucking and finger fucking her like no other. She could see her juices coating his face and the sight of it made it even better, her pussy contracted and released around his fingers, her legs clamped around his head.
Arun got up from between Kavita's legs and pulled her to him. Kavita leaned in all the way and kisses his pussy juice coated lips. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she could still taste her on own juices mixed with his saliva. The combination accentuated her arousal and need for more.
"Now undo my belt and pants and take my cock out," Arun told her.
With fingers trembling in anticipation Kavita did as she was instructed. She pulled his pants and his briefs down and his semi hard cock gently sprang up. She instinctively leaned down to start sucking him and pump his semi-hard cock in her mouth.
"Not so fast." He said. "You are going to suck me as I tell you to."
Arun was going to make sure that Kavita didn't forget who was in charge here and smiled as he saw her confidence turned into hesitation. She looked down at his cock, the head moist with wetness, her hand wrapped around the base. All she could think of was sucking him, filling her mouth with his dick but waited for Arun's instructions.
"Lick my shaft first and then all over the head" He said in a gruff voice. "Do it nice and slow. Use the tip of your tongue. I was to see how talented you really are."
Kavita gently pulled back his skin and licked his shaft gently. The moment his cock touched her tongue she loved the way it tasted, her mouth watering. She felt him swell against her tongue. She licked up the shaft then rolled her tongue all over her bulbous head. She kissed the tip and gently sucked his pre-cum.
"Oh yea, that's the right way to do it." Arun moaned encouragingly, running his fingers through her hair.
"Now lick down one side and up the other," he said, watching her carefully to make sure she did just that, pushing her hair out of her face so he could see.
"Now take it all in." He said, his voice rough. "I want to see my whole cock disappear in your mouth!"
Arun ran his finger thought her hair and pulled her into his cock. While she slid him deeper and deeper he looked down her body, admiring the curve of her back and her ass in the air. Arun let out a groan as Kavita took his cock in all the way to the base.
Kavita felt his cock swell up more in her mouth. The smell of his cock arousing her even more. This was exactly what she needed, even though she didn't know it. She Her tongue licking the base of his cock, as it slid deeper and deeper. Fighting off the gag reflex when the head of his cock touched her throat, Kavita took a deep breath and inhaled his pubic smell. The musky sent aroused her so much she felt her pussy twitch and squeeze out her pussy juices down her leg. She loved every second of this; Feeling the veins of his shaft fill with blood in her mouth; his cock dribbing pre-cum down her throat. Arun was her kind of man!
"Now suck my cock fast and hard, let me see just how a cock hungry slut sucks cock," he told her.
Kavita wasted no time pumping and stroking him in her mouth, making him wet, moaning as she sucked. Her enthusiasm and arousal were evident with the slurping sounds her mouth and lips were making. She paused a moment to lick his balls before swallowing the whole cock again. She was becoming more and more intoxicated with the taste and smell of his body. She picked up speed, pumping his cock with her hand and sucking his cock at the same time. His cock felt rock hard and all she could think about was climbing on top of him and riding his hard dick to orgasm.
But Arun had other plans. He told her to stop and took out his cock and began slapping his hard cock all over her lips, rubbing it all over her face. She imagined how good it would feel to have his warm, creamy cum all over her face as she teased him, using her tongue, lips, and smooth cheeks.
"Now turn around and get on your hands and knees." Arun told her
Surprised at his command, Kavita looked into his eyes and reluctantly turned around. She looked back with lusty eyes and saw Arun standing with his hard dripping cock pointing to her ass.
"Push your ass back for me," he told her and when she didn't push it back far enough he slapped her ass hard.
"More," he said, "Spread your legs apart. I want to see your pussy from behind."
Kavita closed her eyes at the sting of the slap but loved being under Arun's control. She pulled her ass back as far as she could and spread her knees wider, opening her pussy, preparing herself mentally for the ravaging she was about to get.
"Just as lovely and sexy as I remember it" Arun said with a smile.
When Kavita was bent over, legs spread apart he teased her wet, swollen pussy with the head of his cock. When he pushed deep inside her she felt a rush of pleasure fill her. With every inch, she was taken back to the ravaging she had felt the first night. All her inhibitions had been torn apart. To the point where she wanted to be ravaged, no fucked by him again and again. He had completely own her that night and that's what she wanted again.
The heat of Kavita's pussy was driving Arun insane. He had loved fucking this woman then and today he was loving it more since today, even she wanted him even!
Kavita felt his whole cock enter her pussy and could feel his head pushing her cervix back. She felt his cock inch out slowly and then felt it ram back in hard.
"Aaahhhh" Kavita gasped with a mixture of the pain and pleasure.
Arun looked down at the sexy woman. He held her around her waist and rammed her again. He saw the ripples of her impact go through her sexy ass. He squeezed her ass again and gave it another slap as he rammed her hole to his delight. Pulling one leg on the bed, Arun planted his foot for support and picked up speed. He saw that Kavita pussy juices had formed a ring of white frothy cum at the base of his cock. The sight gave his arousal an even bigger boost and she started thrusting her even harder.
"Ohh ohh ohh" was all the sound Kavita would make at the onslaught.
Arun didn't slow down. He just kept fucking and pounding her, slapping her ass, holding her arm up over her head, forcing her to take all of his cock. Kavita could feel herself dripping all over his cock and balls, loving every second of it. He was riding her like a king and she was his conquest.
She used her free hand to brace herself against the bed, pushing back into the hard deep thrusts. She was getting closer, clinching the bed sheet in ecstasy and getting close to exploding. As he picked up speed of his ramming, her pussy began to spasm and she moaned out that she was cumming.
"That's it, cum for me," he said through gritted teeth as her fucked her harder than before. He was breathing heavily with the effort. He felt her pussy squeeze and milk his cock as her orgasm ripped through her and slowed down his thrusts as her body recovered from her heights of pleasure.
Arun was getting hotter and more turned on by Kavita by the second. As he looked down her spent body, his mind went into overdrive and decided that he was going to fuck the only hole still virgin to him. He dipped a finger into her wet pussy and then pressed it into her asshole up to the first knuckle. He felt her muscle tighten convulsively around his finger and relax, and then he pushed it in some more. Kavita started moaning louder and her moaning was music to him; his pussy juice covered cock was dripping a constant stream of precum in anticipation.
When his finger was all the way inside her asshole, he gently began to work it in and out. Watching his finger disappear into Kavita's heretofore off-limits asshole made him tremble with desire.
"You like my finger fucking your asshole?" He asked hoarsely.
Kavita closed her eyes, feeling his thick finger in her asshole, fucking it. She was surprised at how good it felt. Different from anything else. She was moaning softly almost constantly now and had to think to answer him.
"Yes" She whispered back fighting a sudden wave of embarrassment.
"Do you want me to stop?" Arun asked, pulling his finger out a little and then pushing it back into the forbidden orifice.
Kavita moaned, pushing her ass back towards his invading finger, wanting to feel more. "No, don't stop!" She whispered again.
Smiling, Arun said, "Good, I'm not stopping till I fill your tight luscious asshole with my cock! I'm going to stretch your asshole as I fuck it raw and make you beg for more."
His finger fucked her asshole a few more times. Then he pulled all the way out. Wetting another finger, he prepared to push two fingers into Kavita's asshole. He watched the tight bud twitching, clenching in front of him.
Kavita groaned, feeling Arun rubbing his fingertips in her warming asshole. Then she felt him put his fingers against her asshole, pushing. She knew he was using more than one finger and felt frightened. But as she felt both fingers slip into her asshole, there was only a discomfort from the invasion not the pain she was expecting. Unconsciously, wiggling her ass, she helped him push them all the way deep inside.
Breathing heavy, Arun licked dry lips and said; "You like this don't you? You like my fingers in your ass." He heard her moan and didn't really expect an answer. Gently, he massaged the inside of her hot ass tunnel, rubbing the walls and stretching them. He felt her tight sphincter relaxing little by little until he could pump his two thick fingers in and out of her ass without any problem. He kept finger fucking his wife's friend's ass and with the other hand, he began to rub her pussy. Her clit was swollen, ripe as a berry, and he stroked, patted and rubbed it until he heard Kavita's telltale signs of cumming. Having her asshole and pussy stimulated at the same time was a complete new experience for Kavita and the intensity of the pleasure brought her to her orgasm faster than she anticipated. Biting her lips, she shuddered again as the waves rippled up and down her spine. Once again, her warm pussy juice coated Arun's fingers and trickled down her thighs.
Whimpering softly, Kavita lay spent. Arun slowly pulled his fingers out of her and licked her pussy and asshole. She was so compliant and relaxed now that he knew she was ready. Kneeling behind his fuck, her tight sexy ass just begging to be fucked, he gripped both her ass cheeks and spread them apart. He positioned the head of his cock right at the entrance to her tight, virgin asshole.
The head of his cock pressed against the puckered outside of her asshole. He felt her tense up but kept pressing harder until the tip of his glistening cock was inside her. Groaning, Arun concentrated on his cock head invading Kavita's virgin asshole. He had lubed her up pretty well, but his cock was now dry, and the friction of him forcing his way into that tight orifice was maddening. His precum coated the tip a little and he was able to push inside Kavita's butt. Watching the tip of his cock disappear into her asshole was a sight that made his cock swell even more.
Kavita all but screamed when the head pushed unceremoniously into her most private hole. Her shoulders immediately fell to the bed and her face buried in the pillow that she had laid down. She moaned into it loudly enough that Arun could tell it wasn't a moan of pleasure, but he still held her ass firmly in the air. Kavita screamed silently into the pillow, her entire body tense and rigid beyond belief. Arun stopped for a second in amazement, and then withdrew almost his entire length. She seemed to relax, and the relief in her body became clear until he pushed himself firmly back into place, not a hard shove, but a steady advance. When Kavita looked up this time, Arun saw her beautiful eyes were full of tears and her cute round innocent face was cringing in pain.
Kavita was shaking her head now. Finally finding her voice and much too loudly she said between gasping breaths, "STOP, stop, stop, stop, it burns... I can't do this."
After that final push Arun began to pull back out as she was saying that. Arun became somewhat angry, as she felt so incredibly good, he pushed in again and she tried to pull away. "I can't! Stop please. I can't do this."
Arun wasn't about to stop, so he just kept still allowing Kavita more time to relax. Then he decided on an idea and slowly pulled out. After commanding her to not move, Arun returned a moment later with an ice cube. He slowly rubbed the ice on the new red rim of her asshole, gently cooling it. The coldness felt amazing to Kavita after the terrible burn of a few moments ago.
"Thank you," she mumbled.
Arun replied by sliding his finger into her asshole again while still rubbing the ice on numb hole. He slipped his second finger and eased her asshole open. Sensing she was ready for the real thing again, he pulled his fingers in and rubbed his still hard cock on her ice cold hole.
Kavita felt her lover's big cock ready to fuck her asshole. She concentrated for a moment but didn't feel any pain as he entered her asshole a little. Once again, she was surprised at how good it felt this time. The pain had turned into threads of pleasure. All of a sudden, she wanted him to fuck her ass hard. She wanted his big cock inside her tight asshole, stretching her, filling her. She felt ready to explode just thinking about it. She had this incredible urge to push her bottom back, impaling herself with her lover's cock.