Sex life of a married Indian woman Amrutha – Part 1

Hi friends, my name is Amrutha, 28 years old. I got married 2 years ago. I have a loving husband and we don’t want children so that we can enjoy the pleasure of sex.

I also find time for fitness. I am very fit. My height is 5 feet 4 inches and my measurements are 34-26-34. I have a fair skin. My husband says that I will attract anyone. I also have a lot of romantic desires, but sometimes, both of us have different shifts and which affects our sex.

I have a job in a multinational company. Sometimes, I have to work the night shift. We have a company transport facility, so there was no problem commuting to the company. I use to share my romantic experiences with my company’s cab driver.

Once I was on the night shift for two months. My shift time was 6 pm to 3 am. At that time, a new driver used to come regularly and his name was Javed. He was 40 years old, but Javed didn’t look that old. I was never interested in him, we would regularly talk about normal things while I was traveling for this shift and I would be alone in the cab.

One day I told him that I was thinking of joining a driving class. He asked me, “If you don’t mind, I can teach you how to drive. I also need some extra money.”

I asked him how it was possible at night time as he also works at night. He said we will be alone on our way home and there will be no traffic so he can teach me at that time.

I was a bit skeptical about his proposal, but I agreed to his proposal as the cost would be less. I didn’t know it was going to change my relationship with him.

I was still a bit doubtful about his proposal, but the next day after office time, our driving class started. On the way, we took a deserted barren road. Javed also said that this road was fine as there was no vehicle coming from this side.

On the way, we switched seats. I went to the driver’s seat and he sat on the other front seat (the seat next to me). I still laugh when I remember what happened that day. I tried to drive but the car suddenly sped up. However, Javed was alert and we averted a great danger.

As I was very scared, I immediately stopped the car. I got down, and Javed immediately came to me and gave me water and smiled, “Madam, don’t worry, I am there. This is normal for everyone when learning to drive, don’t get tensed” and he tried to console me. I don’t know why but Javed seemed like a good friend to me.

Even though Javed said so much, my tension did not go down. I thought it was okay to stop this that day. He dropped me off near home.

“No problem, madam. It is my responsibility to bring you safe. Go and take rest,” he said and left with a smile.

There was an open ground next to our office. We decided to practice driving there during the night. Because our office was completely outside the city, there was no chance of anyone being there at 3.00 in the morning.

We went there, it was a huge open ground. It was dark all around, but very neat. I felt that there was no chance of any other vehicles coming.

We both changed seats. Now he started the class but I was very confused. Once I pressed the accelerator instead of the brake, the car sped forward and I got really scared and stopped the car. I was so scared that I started crying saying that I can never drive a car.

“Ma’am, you can learn to drive.”

He put his hand on my back and held my one hand in his hand saying it was okay. I relaxed a bit with his touch.

Javed: If you don’t think badly, here is a suggestion.

Me: What?

Javed: Let me sit below you so that I can control the car if there is any problem.

Me: How can we both sit on the same seat?

Javed: Don’t worry, ma’am, you can trust me. I won’t do anything wrong and you won’t make any mistakes while driving.

I thought for a moment, the driver Javed had known me for months and never misbehaved with me. He said he had money problems and I like the attention he showed to me.

Me: I trust you, but it will be inconvenient for both of us. If someone comes it will look wrong.

Javed: Madam, don’t worry because no one comes to this ground till 10 am and it’s only for a few minutes. Once you feel confident, you can drive alone. I will teach you from the side seat.

I agreed.

That day, I had worn a kurti and leggings. Then Javed sat on the driver’s seat and asked me to get in. He moved his legs apart to give me space to sit. The car seat was not big enough for two people to sit. It was too narrow for me to sit. Somehow, I sat between his legs but his body touched me completely. Now if anyone saw us it was like Javed was hugging me from behind.

But Javed started the car without giving me a chance for any unnecessary thoughts and asked me to drive. Our thighs and hands were entwined with each other. Now that I was sitting so close to someone other than my husband, I was a little excited.

About half an hour later, Javed said that was enough for the day and we can practice again tomorrow. I also smiled and said ok. When he dropped me near home, he said, “Ma’am, you will learn very quickly, I guarantee,” Javed said. I felt like flying.

When I went home and was freshening up, I remembered everything that happened today. I was sitting on the driver Javed’s lap and my whole body was sweating. But I wanted Javed not to take any advantage of me. It lasted for two days.

I was used to his touch now, he used to put his hands on my waist and shoulders, but I never objected as he touched me professionally. My hubby had been busy with his work recently and had never made me feel comfortable in the last 4 months.

I thought Javed would misbehave at some point but he was behaving professionally. Every day, I was sitting on his lap and his warm breath would touch my neck. One day, I felt something poking between my buttocks while sitting on his lap..

When I got home that day and got undressed, my panty was soaked in my precum. I realized that I was really enjoying it. Moreover, my husband did not pay attention to me even that day.

The next day, I decided to be a bit bolder. That day I wore a sleeveless salwar suit with a deep neck at the front and back. As it was winter, I wore a jacket over it.

After finishing the office work, we went to the ground and I sat on him as usual and started practicing. But I didn’t know what his breath was like that day. Then I got a prank idea. Once I stopped the car while sitting on Javed, I removed my dupatta jacket and put it on the back seat of the car. Javed helped me to remove the jacket.

As I bent my body forward to pick up the jacket, I noticed Javed looking at me with one eye. I felt very intoxicated by his rough manly hands on my smooth hands.

Meanwhile, I felt something hard hitting me on the back of my butthole. It was Javed’s rod and I couldn’t contain the joy inside me. Because of the deep low neck, I felt that my cleavage and my back aroused him. Somehow, I felt like I had achieved something to satisfy my ego. I started driving.

The touch of his chin on my bare back drove me crazy. His head was on my shoulder so he could see the huge valley of my breasts. Javed immediately took his hands away from me which made me a bit disappointed.

I moved back to touch my back on his stomach and chest. Then he placed his hands on my thighs and brushed my bare shoulder with his chin. I was happy with these movements. His hands moved on the waist of my thighs. I was leaking down there!

I applied brake without realizing it. Javed sprang forward at the suddenness of the incident. He kissed my back lightly. I wanted to get Javed on me that day anyway. So I immediately stepped back toward his rod and pressed his penis hard against his crotch, hoping he would understand what I meant. But suddenly, his phone rang.

I got angry. Javed dropped me near home after talking on the phone.

The next day, I went for a cab but did not find Javed. That day, there was a different cab with a security guard. I tried to call him but his phone was switched off.

I had a sudden urge to have Javed’s dick in my mouth. To be continued.

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