sex that i loved
This is the incident of a few months back. My husband came
back home after about 6 months. I was without sex for the
whole time. I took leave from my office to give time to my
husband and was hoping to have good sex after long time.
But I got nothing but frustration. He fucked me more than
once per day. But never could he satisfy me. He left me wanting
more every time. When I joined office again, I had frustration
written all over my face. I was not able to concentrate on
my work and was unmindful. One of my colleagues noticed
that and she was asking me what the reason was. But I was ignoring
her. This was going on for a few days. One day, we both went
to the canteen for our lunch. I saw our boss there. We took
the next table and she was again insisting me to tell what
was going on in my mind. This time I couldnt resist myself.
She was a good friend of mine and I thought of getting rid
of some burden of my heart. So I told her everything. She
was sympathetic to me. After lunch, we went back to our tables.
After some times, the peon Came and told me that the boss
was calling me. I went to his room and he asked me something
about different official things. Then he told me That there
was a meeting with a client in his house and asked me to take
some important files and go with him. I came back to my table,
took the files and started for his house with him. At his
drawing room, I was sitting on the sofa. He was lazily walking
around and was teaching me the strategies to talk to the
clients. While talking, he came behind me. I felt his breath
on the top of my head. Almost imperceptibly, I felt a small
kiss on top of my head. I was shocked. I turned to him quickly.
By now he had good grip on my shoulders. I asked him what the
hell he was doing. He smiled and told me he had listened to
everything that I was telling to my friend during lunch
time. He told me I was the most beautiful girl he had ever
met and I need a lover like him who can satisfy my hunger.
I refused strongly and tried to stand.
But he had a strong hold on my shoulder and by now he had started
to rub my neck slowly. Then I felt a kiss on my earlobe and
the very next moment, my earlobe was being sucked. I leaned
back against him, excited about what was happening and
curious about where it would lead. Now, feeling no resistance,
he began to nuzzle lower around my ears while dropping his
massaging hands from my neck to my arms. As his kisses trailed
lower to neck, I turned my head and reached around to pull
his mouth to my lips. As we kissed, my tongue sank into his
mouth and he sucked on it hungrily, getting more excited
by the minute. Then his hands left my shoulders and began
playing across my Kamiz. As he continued exploring my mouth,
he began lightly rubbing my breasts with his palms. Again
sensing no resistance, his caresses became bolder. He
began massaging my breasts, hefting their heaviness in
his hands. I was getting very turned on and wanted him to
touch me. Grabbing his right hand from my breast, I moved
it back to the neckline of my kamiz and guided it inside both
my kamiz and bra so he was caressing my bare breast. He began
rolling my nipple between his fingers, getting it hard
and almost painfully sensitive. I was getting wild. My
husband never played with me much. Glued to each other,
while we moved around the floor, I could feel his manhood
dash against my yielding mount of Venus. Although lost
in another world, I could feel wetness welling up deep inside
me. Aroused by the erotic encounter my vagina was beginning
to fill up with juice. Unable to resist the temptation,
I pressed myself even harder against his pelvis. He understood
my feelings very well. Without further ado he carried me
over to his bed and started kissing with intense ardour.
My body became hot and my mind became delirious with the
loving that I was receiving from my Boss. His hands had already
made inroads under the salwar, cupping my bottom, caressing
the smooth skin and kneading the supple flesh.
Occasionally his hands wandered over to my pert bosom,
groping for the swelling globes of flesh. I knew what I had
been missing for so long. But there was hardly any scope
for regret, as my new lover spared no effort to express his
most intimate emotions. Soon my clothes became history.
It was only then that he found the opportunity to savour
my physical charms. Panting with his recent exertion he
stared at my hot body that was all aglow with passion and
yearning. Was he pleased with the sight! Without wasting
another precious second he started to get rid of his clothes.
I watched speechless when he was down to his underwear.
A massive lump poked against the taut fabric presenting
a shocking, yet somehow gripping sight. Embarrassed although
involved in the whole act, and uncertain about what to do,
I sought to hide me face in my hands. But he would have nothing
of it. He urged me to get over my abashment; but there was
precious little I could come up with. Thankfully he knew
a better way. Leaving me in my own world he took recourse
to a different route. With skilled moves he started to explore
every inch of my flesh with his hands and mouth. He kissed
my forehead, my eyes, my neck and then the twin peaks of my
bosom. In a no less loving manner he licked and nibbled my
nipples, tweaked them with his teeth, and sucked them with
sweet tenderness. Meanwhile he lovingly stroked my mane
of silky hair and massaged the nape of my neck. Sensuously
he sucked my fingers and toes. He even licked my clitoris
in a slow and titillating way that almost pushed me to the
brink of orgasmic nirvana. Gradually I could feel my initial
shock of seeing his erect manhood fade away. I started to
run my hands over his hard torso. This went on for a long time,
licking, nibbling and kissing. I felt his manhood poke
insistently against my treasure trove. My lover covered
in sweat paused to unpack a condom, which he then deftly
wrapped around his glistening wand of love, ready to perform
its magic.
I knew my hour had arrived and looked on with anxiety as he
placed it at the mouth of my tunnel of love. I managed a little
smile and opening my thighs invited him to become one with
me. With a smooth move, accompanied by an unusual sound
of flesh against flesh, he entered me. Sooner I was entirely
filled up. I felt my interior throb as his bundle of flesh
wildly pulsated against the wall of my excited organ. My
insides quivered with each pulse of pleasure that his manhood
exuded. It was something that I had never experienced before;
so delightful, so gratifying were the sensations that
swept over me. Something that my husband couldnt do to
me. The sensations grew stronger when he started to make
his moves, his muscled length jostling in and out of my slippery
cunt. Slow in his rhythm, yet cocksure, he plunged even
deeper inside me while he showered his affection on my bosom,
his hands fondling my supple peaks, his warm, ever willing
mouth sucking my nipples swollen with satisfaction. Responding
to his moves, my hips started a bump and grind routine on
Its own accord. Matching my lovers shoot and scoot my crotch
rose and fell in a rhythm that flowed naturally. With my
hands clawing at his Muscular bottom, while he drowned
me with nudges and kisses, never for once did I feel sheepish.
On the contrary, as the pace of our lovemaking quickened,
I only became more confident, till at times I felt myself
to be in total control. That was some high, the power to use
my own sexuality to derive such unalloyed pleasure. So
this is what being a female was all about. He must have noticed
my newfound confidence because promptly his tempo soared
to an even higher level. I knew I had to rise to the occasion,
and throwing modesty to the winds that is what I tried to
do. Wedging his head in the cleavage of my bosom, I wrapped
my supple thighs around his waist, drawing his bottom even
closer so that he was lodged deep inside me. Before he knew
it, the quivering muscles of my warm pussy were pumping
and milking his throbbing manhood. Groans of pleasure,
wild and free were all that he could manage.
Currents of pleasure raced through my body and mind as I
felt my interior come alive with stunning euphoria. Breaking
free from my grasp, my Boss could merely look at me with surprise
as he started to tremble and shake, and then started to come,
squirting his precious potion of love deep inside my feminine
core. Moments later, prompted by the flood of his coming,
I had my orgasm in an amazing explosion of ecstasy. Drained
and exhausted by our efforts we lay in a tight embrace savoring
the sweet sensations of erotic intimacy. He played with
my bosom, lingering on to nibble my nipples and caressed
the cheeks of my bottom. I could feel his manhood slowly
lose its rigidity and my love juice flow out of my tunnel
of love in a copious stream. This was the very first orgasm
I got in my whole life, although I am a married lady.
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