Greetings to all ISS readers. This is Kumar writing again from Bangalore and feels good to have another opportunity to share a new story with the readers once again. I have got nice responses from some of the readers. I would appreciate the support and encouragement from the readers as it keeps motivating writers like me to share the stories and present them interestingly.
This story happened with a married reader called Moumita who is a native of Bengal. She contacted me through email after reading my previous story. She has been married for a few years and has a child. She lives with her husband, a businessman, and their 6-year-old child. She was slightly overweight, had long black hair, and a white-looking complexion.
I gradually began probing her about her family life and sex life. The Bengali bhabhi used to share with me all her life’s trouble with her child’s schooling, her spouse, etc. Then I learned that her husband was violent and never used to appease her. He used her as a plaything for his amusement. I felt sorry for her. Moumita occasionally sobbed to me about the way her husband behaved.
As the days went by, we began to discuss intimate matters and we used to discuss our sexual desires. I once asked my married reader if she would allow me to fuck her. She was cautious at first, but she liked having sex with a young man who would adore her.
We were waiting for the appropriate moment. We then got the opportunity when her husband got out of town for business work. We chose to meet on a weekday when her kid would be at school.
When I reached her place, I pinged her. Moumita unlocked the front door for letting me in and closed the gate. We sat down on the sofa after entering the hallway. She was seated across from me. The Bengali bhabhi was dressed in a red blouse and a white chiffon saree.
Moumita then went inside the kitchen to fetch a drink of water. She bought the glass of water and sat down next to me.
I softly slipped my hands through the side of her saree and squeezed her melons! I was softly massaging her boobs and felt an electrifying charge run through me. Her boobs were large but so soft. She gradually shut her eyes. She was enjoying my pressing and rubbing of her breasts. Over the blouse, I began to play with her nipple. Her nipple was clearly visible through her dress to me.
I then took off her pallu and grabbed my hot Bengali married reader’s boobs with both hands. She started to make noises while biting her lips.
We then went to her bedroom. I entered the bedroom and began to undress her. Moumita was only in her blouse and petticoat when I took off her saree. She was aroused and so she was not concealing her breasts. I pulled off my shirt, leaped on her, and shoved her onto the bed. I took hold of both of her boobs and began to squeeze them.
Slowly, I took off her white bra and blouse. Her enormous, white-colored Bengali melons with large, dark nipples were there. It was 36 in size and I began to squeeze them. I spent a while playing with her breasts. Her petticoat and underwear were removed when I made her stand up on the bed. She was in front of me while fully naked.
I instantly took off my clothes and prepared to fuck my sexy married reader. However, I intended to first make her cum. So I asked Moumita if she had a carrot at home. I got it from the refrigerator in the kitchen.
I then pulled out the lube I was carrying and rubbed some of it on my fingers and the carrot. I taunted her by stroking the carrot on her anal region. She began to groan as she closed her eyes. She was exhaling heavily and shivering with pleasure.
Then I began to touch Moumita’s clitoral area. She lowered her head in the bed and her breathing got deeper. I carefully pushed the carrot into her anus. As it was the first time someone had touched her anus, the married Bengali lady let out a loud moan. I increased the pressure on her clit and anus. She screamed out that she was going to cum, and suddenly, she hit the jackpot. Her eyes curled up, and her entire body was shaking. She was inhaling through her mouth and panting for air.
Moumita then said that she wished for me to dominate and abuse her! Hearing that, I tied her hands with the saree. She was forced to get down on her knees with her boobs resting on the mattress. I moved in behind her and began firmly spanking her sexy Bengali ass. My strong smack caused it to turn rather pink.
I started fucking my married reader’s pussy in doggy position after putting on a condom. I fucked her while squeezing her boobs and kept pulling. Moumita kept moaning, “Yesss, fuckkk meeee…”
I slipped my dick in her asshole after fucking with her pussy for a while. Moumita was pleading with me to go a little slowly, but I was reminded of her earlier request to be abused and dominated. So I kept pounding the Bengali bhabhi like a bull until I reached my orgasm. Both of us passed out on the bed due to exhaustion.
I hugged her and warmed her up by pulling her into my arms. We hugged passionately. Moumita was playing with my dick to make it hard again. I quickly regained my hardness and began fucking with her mouth this time. I was getting a hot blowjob from her. She had tears in her eyes and her saliva was all over my dick.
I alternated between fucking her mouth and pussy. When I hit my orgasm again, I pulled my dick out of her pussy and made her drink all my juices. It was a terrific sexual experience that make us tired and it was getting close to midday. I fucked Moumita again in the doggie position from behind. She also began taking my dick back and forth with her ass. I started kissing her neck and pressing her nipples.
Then I told her to sit on the cock. She sat on the cock and took in her pussy, and then began to slam her ass. She began taking my cock deep while I began squeezing her nipples. We were both excited very quickly and we both hit orgasm together after a few minutes.
We chose to take a bath together. We hugged, kissed, and applied soap over each other’s privates while in the bathroom. After that, I had to leave her place before her kid would come back from school.
We still stay in touch and enjoy talking on video calls. We did not get the chance to meet again often because her husband rarely ever travels outside of the city.
I hope everyone enjoyed the story. Please feel free to share your comments and feedback with me via email or hangouts. Any married, unmarried, or divorced women can email me if they want some private pleasure and fun or even to just have a confidential chat with me
For others, do not waste time asking me for contact information. She is my friend, and I will not divulge any information about anyone. Therefore, avoid asking for names or photos.