Hi Readers, This is Shanmukh from Hyderabad. This incident happened 3 years ago in Hyderabad. I work in an IT company with a decent salary and live with my family. I’m single and I have been only with one girl during my college days.
I had no sexual experience prior to this event that you’re about to read. I have an average Indian Male body with a 5-inch dick. So, I was only ever with this one girl, Lavika, during my college days. We were in the same class and we used to talk and hang out, chat for long nights.
Eventually, we expressed our feelings to each other and became a couple. But that was only my side of the story. She was a player. She had this innocent, sweet girl image, but she used to date 2-3 guys at the same time. One day, when we were getting closer and intimate, we kissed, and it was a passionate one.
We were in a secluded part of the park. I brought her closer to me and kissed her. It was a highly sensual one. Our lips were wet with our saliva, and our tongues started touching each other. I was so turned on, I paused to get hold of myself.
But I couldn’t hold myself and went again. This time it was even more amazing. I couldn’t help but touch her boobs with my right hand and caress her ass with my left. She panicked and pulled herself away. I asked if she was not okay with that, as we were talking and teasing each other in that way daily.
This is where the wheels of this relationship started coming off. She said she was not ready, as we were both virgins at that time, and I gave her time. But we broke up a month after this, or she broke up. This angered me a lot. But I moved on. I was threatened by her new bf, who was rowdy and had family backing.
He looked like a pig, had a terrifying face and failed his subjects. It took a while to move on, but I did. Whenever she saw me with a girl in college, she’d come up to me and throw tantrums like I still belonged to her. She’d even freak out my friends — male and female.
She completely lost it in front of them when I tried calming her. I got the feeling she wasn’t getting the kind of intimacy or attention I used to give her. Maybe breaking up was just a power trip for her.
Anyhow, I finished college, got a job and started living on my own. I wasn’t in a rush to get married and was still discovering myself. This is when I got invited to Lavika’s marriage. She came to my home to invite my family. It was disturbing as I hadn’t spoken to her after all those tantrums.
I avoided her after all those tantrums she threw and made me famous. I never liked, as I was being linked with her. Her over-jealous bf would come to me and throw his antics at me. Nevertheless, I was invited and I showed up, as a lot of my friends were going, and I tagged along.
Here is the thing, though, she became a little fat but not chubby. Her boobs became big, and she was thick now. She showed up in a one-piece dress where I could see her thighs.
I was shocked as my parents were home when she came to invite me. It was like college days, when she used to tease me like this. But I behaved and handled it smoothly.
So, finally, the day of the wedding had come, and I showed up in a Kurta Vest, and as I was single, I showed up with our gang. I saw Lavika in the bride’s room as she was getting ready. I gave my present like others did. She was really beautiful that day.
I couldn’t help but be jealous of her overtly arrogant and degenerate bf (soon to be husband). I congratulated her and talked to her for a few minutes. She looked happy and settled, but a little scared. She had to become a good wife, which made her a little worried.
She spoke to me in the old way of how we used to flirt and tease. It was clear from that conversation that she broke up with me out of her ego. When I was leaving, she hugged me, and I kissed her forehead and left the room. At that moment, I wanted her and wanted to do more than a forehead kiss.
There were at least 3-4 hours for the wedding and all to start. So, I didn’t listen to any morality lectures and went back to her room, where I saw her crying. I went inside and locked the door. She came up to me and hugged me tightly. I didn’t waste any time and went for a kiss.
This was not just any ordinary kiss. This fueled me as the man I am today. I had the best sex any virgin could ask for. We kissed, and her hands were on my neck and in my hair. She stopped me and said we’d be caught in her room and took me to one of the guest rooms.
She pounced on me and we were kissing like monkeys and our saliva was mixing up. We were licking our tongues and running them all over our necks and faces, biting each other. She removed my vested kurta and laid me down. She started kissing my neck and licking my hairy chest.
I always dreamt of her being on top of me. She then licked my nipples, bit me for hickies. She lay on my chest and hugged me. I flipped her on the bed and I unleashed the sex devil I always intended on her. I stripped her saree without it being wrinkled and all. Removed all her wedding clothes and jewellery.
She only had her black bra and panties on, and I was completely naked with my hard cock gunned at her. She went for a kiss, and I engaged in it. It was an innocent sensual kiss. It felt like I was kissing her for the first time again. Slowly, I unhooked her bra.
She was against me, trying not to reveal her boobs, hugging me, biting my ear, and kissing my neck, which was turning me on. I told her to get off the bed and kneel so that she could blow me. She was hesitant, just like when we were in college, and was repeatedly kissing me to avoid it.
So I pushed her back on the bed. Used the bedsheet to tie her hands to the bed. I started with a kiss, and she slowly said, “I Love You” to me. It made me mad as she kept all these feelings to herself, and I went crazy. I pounced on her tits, sucking them, squeezing them and slapping them against each other.
They went red. The boobs were so big that when I put my dick between them, it disappeared. I came to her navel and was kissing it. She was enjoying it too much and was giggling. But we didn’t want to get caught, so I went down, kissed her thighs, removed her panties and stuffed her mouth with it.
Now was my time to show her how well I can pleasure her. Show her what she threw away and rejected. I haven’t eaten a pussy before, but I have watched it in porn, and multiple times, my friends explained it to me. Still, I was nervous but confident.
I went down and kissed the thighs again. She was shivering, and I could feel the tension. The pussy was clean-shaven and neat. It was perfect pink. I slowly rubbed her clit, and she was giggling. I started fingering her with my left hand and had my right hand rubbing her clit.
I slowly pushed more fingers inside and continued rubbing her clit. It felt like she didn’t get action for a while. It was tight. Then I had 4 fingers slowly inside and rubbed the clit. It was wet. Then I removed my fingers and tasted her juices. She was enjoying it so badly.
I removed her panties to hear what she was saying. She said, “Fuck me, please.” I said Not so fast. I spread her legs and brought the pussy close to my mouth and buried my face there. I spit on her pussy and started giving licks from the clit to her ass hole. She folded her legs around my head.
I was slowly licking her clit and the pussy in a clockwise direction. I took my hands and rubbed her clit while my tongue was going up and down around the pussy. I was squeezing her boobs in between, too. That is when she squirted all over my face.
She couldn’t move her legs for a moment and closed her eyes. She was still, and she was tearing up due to the ecstasy. I untied her and removed her panties from her mouth. She immediately hugged me and we smooched for a while. She then took my dick in her hands and started stroking it.
She kneeled beside the bed on a soft pillow and started blowing me. I wrapped my legs around her and put them on her back, and she took my dick completely in her mouth and started choking. She was spitting nastily on it. Slapped it on her cheeks and tongue. I pulled her hair back and started face fucking her.
She was taking it in and bit my dick. She was salivating on my dick and licking my balls and stroking/massaging them. She pushed me back a little and started giving me a rim job. She said she never did it before, and I could feel heaven when she was doing that. She said her bf wouldn’t let her do all this nasty stuff.
She then took a spit and put it on my dick and her tits. I was tit fucking along with taking it in her mouth. She was so good that she only stopped once I came. I took her hair back with a clip and held her hands back. I spanked her ass red and fucked her mouth and made her choke.
I was getting hard and released my thick load in her mouth, and she swallowed it immediately. She was so aroused that she pushed me on the bed, sat on my face, and made me lick her pussy. She was rubbing her clit and holding my hair at the same time.
And within no time, she gushed all over my face and fell flat on her back. I wasted no time, and my dick was hard, and I started fucking her in missionary. She was moaning with each stroke and touching my hands. She was enjoying our intercourse. She was smiling, giggling and tickling me.
She was saying “I Love You” multiple times all this time. She was rubbing her feet on my back and pinching my nipples. I turned her back and once again tied her hands on her back and stuffed her mouth. I bent her in doggy and I fucked her for a good time. I actually came inside her.
But she was weak, and as I stuffed her mouth. I slowly removed the stuffing from her mouth and untied her. She said she wanted to ride me and told me to cum inside her again. She knew it, and I said ok. She was riding me and started dominating me. She was pinching my nipples and licking/biting them.
We took each other’s fingers inside our mouths and licked them. I took her boobs in my face, and she started riding me hard. I was pounding at the same time. I wasn’t able to hold my load, and she took the load again inside her.
We both were tired and cuddled for a few minutes before sharing a shower where we fucked again and came inside her. We later put our clothes back on and had a goodbye kiss.
I left the wedding hall and didn’t stay anymore. She later told me her husband moved abroad, and she didn’t want to move. So, we continued our affair. I came inside of her every time I fucked her. She wanted it. She only slept with her husband twice after the marriage.
We still see each other, and until recently, when she told me that she was carrying my child inside of her. I was glad as it was sewn inside of her. She isn’t pressuring me to take responsibility of sorts.
We are continuing this affair. We have become so addicted that we can’t let each other go here. Maybe I do love her and want to be with her.
Thanks for reading so far, and let me know if you enjoyed this story.