There I was, lying on my marital bed, my clothes strewn all over the room, while my husband’s next door neighbor was fucking me deep! It had been his fantasy of having a ‘suhaag raat’ with me for a long while, and now that it was happening, Balchandraji was taking his time giving me a proper fuck.
I wanted to fight it. I really did. I knew if I let this rough, brutal, crude man bring me to an orgasm once he started fucking me, then I will be his slut. I would become his sex slave. I had flirted with him and had challenged him, and now I was regretting it. I was actually succumbing to him. If I became his sexual concubine, I feared I would both loathe and love the depraved things he would make me do.”
Vidya paused for a minute, her eyes vivid as she recollected the event.
“But it was too much. His huge cock was already pounding my stretched out pussy. It’s been a while since Ramu, and you, my dear, well … let’s just say you haven’t touched me in places this man was now touching me. I was ashamed, yet I was hungry. He was ordering me to cum and I couldn’t take it anymore. I started to sob with shame as my body began to convulse with an orgasm.
It was the moment I surrendered to him. The temptation of a huge cock was too much and I started to cum. Again. And how could I describe my feelings?! It was incredible as months of pent up frustration were blown away by the first powerful orgasm ripping through my body in weeks. And he was just starting. My married pussy was his now.
I must have cum at least three times before Balchandraji himself came. All the while his mouth chewed on my lips, his tongue probed deep into my mouth, and he kissed and licked every naked part on my body leaving a slimy residue of his spit all over me. And then his body started to buckle. I knew he was going to cum, so I held him tight. He never even asked me if I wanted to use a condom. He KNEW I wanted him to fill me up!
Balchandraji exploded inside me, grunting and pushing his cock even deeper into my pussy as his hips buckled, and he pumped and pumped and pumped into me. I held him against my body for a whole until I could feel his manhood slowly become soft inside me. But somehow I felt he wasn’t done for the night and I was right!”
Vidya paused for a minute, recollecting her thoughts. My penis was now painfully hard, so Vidya stopped stroking it. She ran her hand through her hair a few times before continuing her story.
“After he had cum into me, Balchandraji immediately sat up. I looked at him in surprise. I thought, for an older guy, he was done. I was wrong. He then dragged me by the hair. There were no pleasantries – he was now treating me as a whore. And I was letting him.
I had just been fucked, and fucked well, so I was still in a bit of a daze. Balchandraji gave me a couple of quick, sharp slaps that immediately made me focus. He then pulled me by the hair and placed my mouth right above his now slimy and wet penis, glistening with both of our love juices. Without a word I swallowed his penis and began sucking it. I held the base of his cock and sucked and licked his penis, while my other hand rubbed his hairy balls. I took a momentary pause and even licked his balls and the skin between his legs. Balchandraji was now lying on his back on the bed, nonchalantly watching as I licked him back to another erection.