Previous Part: Meeting My Ex-team Member to Reignite Passion
After the steamy sessions and fucking our brains out at her home, the day was mostly uneventful with some chit-chat with her unsuspecting husband. We called it a day, and I departed from her house. Later that night, she messaged me, “It felt good. Let’s meet sometime before you go away.”
Well, that was an indication and invitation for more fucking sessions, and I wasn’t mad to decline it. Who would be? I got to feast after 7 long years, and god knows how eager I was to fuck her again.
I responded to her message with a smile and said Let’s plan a day if we can.
She quickly responded, “Don’t be greedy. With husband and kid around, getting out for a full day is impossible.”
To which I said, “Yes, that makes sense. Let’s worry about the quantity later and focus on quality. Let me call you around 10:30 tomorrow morning. Hopefully, you can speak.”
Then, there were no responses from her that night. I was hard down there, still thinking about the day. With everyone around, it was hard to find solo time with my wife, and I had to sleep with that hard-on. Early in the morning, my member was stiff and found my wife around.
I sneaked under the blanket and dry-humped her to indicate that she forgot to take care of something. My wife, half asleep, put her hand on my dick and gave me a slow handjob. I was in no mood to finish with that. I quickly looked around to see everyone still sleeping. I whispered in her ear to blow me.
She declined, saying she was tired and would only give me a handjob. Well, something better than nothing. A few minutes later, she helped me relieve the stiffness, and I cum all over her hand. She wiped it off with a nearby towel and went back to sleep, and so did I.
In sleep, I kept groping my wife’s boobs from behind. When I woke up, it was about 8 am. I finished my morning routine and got to living around 8.30 am. I noticed everyone was busy with their chores. I was offered a morning coffee and sat sipping with a newspaper in hand. Felt so good, lazing around.
I looked for my phone and messages, but there were none. I sent a GM message to D. My family had plans to visit the temple, the market, and a cousin’s house for lunch, and I was thinking of something else. I made an excuse saying I had a plan to visit a friend in the morning.
I would join them at the cousin’s place around 4-5 pm. Plan made and set, they called for a cab at 10 am. Meanwhile, I had to plan for D to come here to me as early as possible, as she lived about 30 minutes away. I went out in the context of a haircut and called her while I was walking.
There she was, saying, “Hello, GM. Hope you had some good sleep.” After the casual conversation, I asked her how her day was. She said her kid is at her parents’ house, and her husband left for work. She has meetings from 9.30 onwards until 4 pm.
Before she finished, she said her husband would be back around 2 pm, and her house wasn’t safe. I asked her to call in sick and tell her husband she was going to the office for a meeting. After some pushing around, she agreed and asked me what the plan was.
I told her to get here at like 10 am. She agreed, so I quickly booked an Uber from her house to mine and gave her the details. Forwarded to 10 am, the family cab was here to take them around, and by 10.05, everyone was gone and I was alone. This was a very good opportunity for me, and I wanted to make full use of it.
10:15ish, I get a call from D, saying the cab is 10 minutes away and delayed for traffic. What’s Bangalore without traffic? I told her I will be out and look for you. Soon, the cab was here. I was like a child who had been waiting for the sugar candy seller or an ice cream seller, happy, eager, desperate.
We quickly walked to the house and avoided any desperation on the road and prying eyes around. She was in tight Jeans and a T-shirt, a jacket, a handbag with her laptop, and medium heels. She had a mischievous smile on her lips. She was looking hot, and we both knew what was coming when we were inside.
Soon she walks in, I walk behind her, and shut the door. She is looking around. I hold her shoulder and turn her around, and we are kissing each other. It was not love; it was lust for having each other! She drops her bag. I try to get her jacket off, and with some help from her, we have lost two things in 20 seconds.
That’s how desperate we were, despite having sex the previous day. With a little more freedom today, I wanted to enjoy her to my heartfelt desires and bear no holes. Our kissing was getting intense. We both were aggressive, biting each other’s lips, our tongues fighting each other.
She smelled nice and erotic. My hands were on her back and moved down to her ass, and I had both hands. I lifted both her ass. She was on her toes, her boobs pressed against my chest, and she was leaning on me. I started kissing her neck and her ears.
Her hands were on my back, pulling me further, and she kept pushing herself on me. I whispered in her ear, saying Let’s go to bed. We were hugging each other, still kissing, and she stood on my feet. I walked slowly towards the bedroom. I was hard and wanted to go hard on her.
Once in the bedroom, I got separated from her and lifted her T-shirt. In one motion, I removed it from her, unhooked her bra, and oh my, what a sight to devour. I held one of her boobs and squeezed it hard. She quickly attacked my lips while I pressed her boobs.
We continued this for a few more minutes; her boobs were now red and had some bite marks from yesterday. I continued to press them hard, mercilessly, and she was biting my lips, and every time I went harder, she opened her mouth to blow warm air with a sigh.
It was getting intense; it was getting desperate for both. I made her sit on the edge of the bed, and I removed my shirt quickly, while she was glued to my dick and pulled down my track pants and underwear in one go. My dick was a free bird now, saluting her; she did not need an invitation to feast on it.
She pulled me, holding my ass towards her. In that moment, my dick went straight in her mouth, and she took the full length of it to savour the delicacy. What followed was a most erotic blowjob, nut-sucking while I kept pressing her boobs. I was about to cum, and she did not stop.
I shot my load deep down her throat. She did not hesitate to gulp everything. 15-20 mins of her coming into the house, I already had cum, such was this beauty. My dick fell limp soon.
She was still playing with my nuts, giving them a soft squeeze that pain a man feels is so pleasurable. Only a man who feels it will know what it is. I got her to stand up and unbutton her jeans, zip, and made her sit. I try pulling it down. She was staring into my eyes, both hands behind her on the bed.
Her body leaned back a little, her boobs and nipples inviting me to suck on them. Open hair, with whatever lipstick was left on her lips, she continues to look into my eyes. Close your eyes and imagine the situation. I go down on one knee and slowly pull the pants down.
She is wet on her pussy, and her briefs are wet with great difficulty and some help from her. I pull the pants down, and next are her briefs. There she was holding a pose with crossed legs, not an inch of cloth, and inviting me for a fuck.
I lift her legs in the air and make her lie on her back and spread her legs. Oh, my oh my, what a pussy, clean-shaven and looking for some attention. I use my middle finger to press and play with her clitoris. All I see is her head leaning back, her shoulders lifted slightly from her lower back forming an arch.
I slowly insert my finger in her pussy and another finger on her clitoris. With the motion of in and out, I am massaging her clitoris, and my fingers are doing magic. Her moans are now increasing every time my finger goes in. I now remove my finger and want my tongue to do some magic.
I start licking her pussy from bottom to top like licking an ice cream. Shoving my tongue in her pussy, I can see she is getting close to orgasm. Both of her hands are now on my head, pulling it harder on pussy. My hands on her boobs, squeezing them.
I take one of her nipples and pull it really hard between my fingers. She moans out loud in pain, but I do not let go, and this goes on a few more times. Now both nipples are in my fingertips, pulling them. My tongue is shoving in her pussy deep, and deeper. She now cum.
With her thighs, she squeezes my head hard, and I can see her juices flowing down. I lick some of it and then shove my finger, this time two of them. I do the in and out hard and fast; she is having a big one. Finally, she loosens her thighs and opens her eyes and pulls me over her.
She kisses me all over my face, and it’s one of the wettest kisses she has or anyone has given. My dick is semi-hard, and brushing her pussy while I am on her, she lifts her ass to meet my dick and is eager to get it in. I broke the kiss and said, “Let’s take a shower.”
We held each other’s hands and walked into the shower, with water trickling through our bodies. She was hungry for more. She went down in the shower and took my dick in her mouth. She knew a way to get me hard, and soon I wanted to fill her holes.
We quickly wiped ourselves and went straight to the edge of the bed. She spread her legs, asking me to go straight in. How could I not? I rubbed my dick on her pussy and went straight in. Speed picked up. It was a loud thup thup sound of my pelvis hitting her ass.
The room was filled with her moans, my grunts, and the sound of our bodies meeting. She has her ass and legs in the air, allowing me to penetrate her deep, and like a well-oiled machine. We fuck each other with a lot of intensity, and like all good things, we cum.
I release a huge load in her pussy. We are exhausted, drained of all energy, but now have less time. Our bodies are sweating, and my dick is still in her, and we embrace each other tightly. After a few minutes, I get off her and she adjusts her entire body on the bed.
She puts it out on her arm and invites me to sleep in her arms. I go there to sleep like a baby with boobs in one hand. We lay naked and looked at each other, such bastards we are, cheating on our partners. None of it mattered, and we quickly fell asleep for well over an hour.
We woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I tell her that I need to pick up the phone. She holds one of her boobs and pulls my head, and asks me to suck it with a command. I ignore the phone and start sucking the boobs. The phone stops ringing. I keep going, this time more passionately, with more love.
The phone rings again. I let go of her boobs from my lips, and her eyes say, “Phone or her boobs.” I continue sucking her boobs and reach for my phone, and see it is my wife calling. I show the phone to her, and she is disappointed. But I answer the phone, put it on speaker.
I keep saying “hm, hm” and I keep sucking her boobs. Then my wife says, “The neighbours will come over to pick up something from the kitchen, just let them in!” I said ok and disconnected the call and looked at her, more present in the situation.
She said, “What now?” I told her, “You stay in here, dress up, and I will send the neighbours back soon. Don’t make noise, and will be back soon.” I quickly dress up and put on no underwear, just the boxers. I go to the living room and pick up all her things and hand them to her.
I close the bedroom door and go to the kitchen for water, and the doorbell rings. I quickly opened the door and saw a very attractive girl in her 20s. I shrug off my thoughts and ask her, “Hi, who are you looking for?”
She looks at me and says, “I am the neighbour and here to pick up the thing from the kitchen.” I ask her what it was, and she barges in, saying she knows where it is and will pick it up. During this time, she rubbed my hands, brushed her boobs, and instinctively felt something weird.
She smiles, walks to the kitchen, and calls me in. She says it’s up there. “Can you please get it out for me?” I agree and try to reach. My T-shirt is sliding up, and my boxers are not tied up. While I reach up, my dick is on the kitchen benchtop.
Since I had no underwear, she could easily make out. The neighbour girl was looking at my dick. When she did not respond to my question, I glanced over, and she was staring at my dicks outline. I say, “Hey, neighbour girl, please look here and tell me what you need from up.”
She weirdly passes a comment saying, “I need something that is down here,” and she points up.
In the last 2 hours, I have cum twice and had wonderful sex. Here is a neighbour girl who is hitting on me.
Wait for the next part of the story to read what transpires.
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