One Night Stand With A Horny, Married Tamil Woman

Hi all, this is Mohan (name changed). I was introduced to indiansexstories2.net since 2008. I have been a fan of this site since then. This particular incident was one of my sexcapades which happened recently with a married Indian woman.

Life for all people in the last two years have changed. Men and women have felt their sexual awakening due to the increase to frustration because of the recent covid-19 pandemic. This story is one such example of a married desi woman finding her sexual awakening.

I am a doctor (29 years) and I have recently shifted to a city in Tamilnadu. I was emotionally drained after my recent breakup. I was using a dating site (definitely not Tinder) to look for hook up and one night stand partners.

On a Saturday night, when I was surfing the app, I found a 43 years old woman from my city. After some initial chit chat, I found out that she was married but was currently away from her husband and was sexually frustrated. She didn’t accept the fact and was saying, “I am looking for love.”

But the truth and dare game we played online brought out her dirty side to the front. Seconds became minutes, and minutes became hours. We totally chatted for about 6 hours. I was trying to sext with her. She said, “Many tried to sext with me, but I never got aroused.”

I told her, “Let me try, if you don’t like, we will stop it.”

I started sexting the sex-longing married Tamil woman. She responded unwillingly in the initial few minutes, but later cooperated well. To my surprise, she video called me. I couldn’t believe my eyes. She didn’t show her face but she was a ravishing beauty with good 36D boobs and the right amount of flesh at the right places.

We both cummed together in the video call. Then we broke the ice. We made a plan of meeting the very next day. But the catch was that I had to identify her. I didn’t know her face. I had only seen her body.

The next day arrived, I had a good bath and shaved my pubes. I am a very normal looking person with a good tongue, a good dick and nothing else to show off.

I parked my car and arrived in the mall a good 30 minutes before the decided time. I was feeling butterflies in the stomach anticipating the arrival of the sexy married milf. The woman had not given any clue. She said, “If you fail to identify me within 20 minutes, the meeting will end just with a lunch.”

I was not in a mood to leave my prey! I wanted a feast. I thought she would come in a car, so I waited exactly near the entrance and close to the parking. I found a woman in white top, and blue jeans. I called her phone. She didn’t attend the call. So I just trailed her. She found out that it was me. I called he again from her back. She turned with a big smile, cursing her luck.

She then said, “I thought you wouldn’t find me!”

We proceeded towards cafeteria. We both were hungry (for food 😛). We ordered a pizza with soft drinks. The table was well placed in a corner. Our age difference was evident, it invoked some unwanted attention toward us.

The order was getting delayed but our hands weren’t. I touched her thighs. The jeans didn’t give much space. I slowly touched her crotch. I reached her fly. The horny married Tamil woman held my hand tightly with her eyes saying, “Not here.” So I stopped.

I was wearing a chino. My dick was throbbing and fighting to come out and fuck the Tamil milf.

Then the order came. We ate it like a newly married couple. She was teasing me by bringing her fingers close to my dick a few times. After a series of teasing, she held my dick with the jeans still on. I was in heaven.

We were impatient. Since ‘Fun’ mall in Coimbatore contains multiple cine screens, we decided to shift the action there. We both were Tamilians, but went to a Telegu movie.

The hall was empty. I started my act. I was slowly scratching the sexy Tamil lady’s thighs. She was simultaneously feeling my nipples. Then I opened her fly. She did the same to me.

My hand went inside and felt her wet panty. It was as smooth as silk. The wetness welcomed me. The south Indian milf was feeling shy and moaning gently as I slowly parted her vertical lips with my powerful fingers. I was running from top to the bottom of her pussy. She was in cloud nine.

She then took my other hand to her mouth and licked my fingers. I slowly brought my salivated fingers to the cheating Tamil wife’s boobs. I entered her boobs from the side of her top. I first felt her armpit. I smelled my fingers to smell her feminine armpit. When I did that, she was aroused and gave a magnetic look and pressed my dick!

I proceeded with her boobs. After taking good care of her armpit, I felt her bra. It was a hard material. I proceeded to find married Tamil woman’s nipple. I found it and squeezed it hard. She was responding well.

My one hand was playing with her nipple and the other hand was feeling her pussy juices. She was enjoying it thoroughly.

She then whispered in my ears, “Wait for 10 minutes, I will be back.”

She went to the washroom and came back. She gave me her panties and asked me to smell it. I did so. She then placed my hand beneath her t-shirt. Her jeans button was open. I had an unlimited access to the horny Tamil woman’s pussy now.

I fingered her hard and soon, she came for the second time. She kissed me hard and said, “Let’s leave during the interval.” I said ok.

We decided that the movie was enough, that the fingers were enough and it was time for the real fun. We decided my place was safe.

The ride from the mall to my house is another fun-filled ride. The ride which happened in my bed was an epic tale to be told.

Please do respond with your comments [email protected] The next episodes will be more erotic and lovable than this one. I will write them shortly. Bye.

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