I asked him to please bring my clothes; he said no, it’s your punishment as well. And A, B, C, and D all went out. A waited for me and said, “Do it quick; we have to go now.” I saw the other man, who was in front, and ran towards that seat. It was the most embarrassing yet hot thing I have experienced. The chances of getting caught were insane. I grabbed my top and wore it; I looked for my skirt, and he said, “Oh, your skirt is here only,” And he showed me my skirt in his hands.
I wanted to beat him up, but it was just fun running around naked. I ran towards him and wore my skirt. We went to a mall after that, and he bought some food for me and a few small gifts that would not make a scene at my home.
After this, I was fucked by him for months again, and he kept me as his whore. Two years went by, I finished college, and I also applied for a job. My mom and dad jokingly asked if I wanted to get married, thinking I was not interested, but I was interested in marriage now. I said yes, and they asked, “Do you have a boy in your mind?” I said no. They said, “If you love someone, then tell us, or are you willing to have an arranged marriage?” I said, “I am fine with arranged marriage,” and they started finding a good man.
After a few months, my mom’s friend’s son, who was about 2–4 years older than me, asked me to meet him. I went to meet him, and he was a cute, genuine boy. I liked him, met him for a month, and then said yes to marriage.
Now A was having a time limit for fucking me, so he used me every single day, every single day till the day of my marriage. Even on the haldi, even the day before the wedding, He fucked me every day. And the last fuck was on our terrace. He fucked me the hardest he can and made me scream by that. He fucked me so hard that I started screaming. We had to hide quickly because of it.
After that night, I got married and went away. I still see him whenever I go to my house. But we don’t have sex. He deleted everything from his phone in front of me, and we kissed one last time.
My sexlife ended there only. My husband is not into sex. He didn’t even get the idea that I had cum filled in my ass when we were having suhagraat. And my asshole and pussy were so stretched, but still he wasn’t able to recognize me.
His dick is about 3.5 inches max, and that isn’t enough to satisfy me.
I think about my neighbor every single day now, and that’s why I wrote this story in his memory. I use my hand to satisfy now, and my husband does the job with his tongue.
I am so willing to cheat and get the best sex of my life, but I am staying faithful and keeping those thoughts away. I even plan to keep my pussy locked in a closet, but if I ask my husband anything, I will have to tell him everything I have done in the past.
I am now 25 years old, and this experience I had will be my most favorite part of my life. The most pleasurable as well.