Hello everybody this is Vikky g from Mumbai. I thank this website to help me post my sexperience. I am 28 yrs, married male with a very strong sex drive I have normal built and normal size of penis nothing exaggerating like 9” ,12 “ etc…hehehe…as it said truly that women would have got fucked from donkeys if they were interested in size. Life in metro is very fast and full of tension. This serious impacts our life and most important the relations. This results ultimately in gap between the two. I was a bit hesitant in writing this in the beginning.
But I wanted to share my feelings, deeds and thoughts to likeminded. This is my 1st attempt for you all readers. I thank this site to serve as a platform for us.. This story is about 27 yrs old married lady Her name is Shweta and she is a housewife. Now how did I meet Shweta. Folks I am a computer expert and often are referred by my known ones to various people for any hardware/software related problems. It happened 6 months back when I received a call from Rohit who resides in Andheri (w).
He referred that he had some problem in his laptop and needed my assistance. I did attend the call , but it was very formal in all respect. Rohit was a business man and a business man itself. I mean only business and nothing else he could see. I was able to solve his problem very quickly and so he was happy with that . As a consequence he requested me to take the AMC for his laptop and home personal pc. It was the first time when I saw Shweta. What to describe her. A mid thirties lady, long black hair. Body posture of 34-28-36.
Dark black eyes, chubby cheeks and a rosy lips. Actually I never had that feeling or intentions but what’s wrong in praising beauty. She in the first meet offered me a glass of water and a cup of tea while I was working on laptop. I left the place after the work got over and received a heart thanks from both Rohit and Shweta. They were all together a nice couple. As the time passed, I was a frequent visitor to their place , of course guys for some computer work. I had been more friendly with both of them. Soon came to know few facts about the couple.
Like her husband is more interested in making money than enjoying his wife’s beauty. She was from a poor family, and they had a love marriage, which was good at start but as Rohit got more and more busy in business, relation was just name sake relations. It was one fine morning when I received a call from Shweta asking about some assistance in downloading some photos from internet. I tried to explain her over phone, but was unsuccessful. So thought of visiting their home as I was nearby Andheri.
I reached and the door was opened by Shweta. She greeted me in. I got on with work. I helped her downloading some pics and also complete her project.( Shweta was doing her final year diploma marketing). She thanked me and offered me coffee. While having coffee, we discussed a lot about my family and my wife and same was from my side. That was the first time when I saw some buried expressions in her talks and eyes. A sense of loneliness and sadness. To which I gathered my courage and tried to hit the target.
I learned that she was not so happy. But being a cultural woman could not extend the boundaries of life the way she wanted. Her eyes filled with tears but she somehow controlled and started to talk again. Myself by no means was able to soothe her, as I was no one for her. But somehow looking at the tears I got killed emotionally and held her hand and offered her condolence. She also felt better and from that day we turned into good friends. We used to speak very often if not daily.
One day , I just thought giving a surprise visit. I rang the door bell. I was shocked to see the miserable face of Shweta, it had turned red and she was weeping, as though she was slapped on her face. I realized that something was wrong. And thought that it was cleverness to move right now without interfering. But I was stopped by her and she asked me to come in. On enquiry I came to know that they had a fight and her husband had assaulted her. It was very shocking as I never saw such a person in Rohit.
I headed towards kitchen and made a cup of coffee for both of us. That rascal had left to his work after creating such a havoc. On the other side Shweta could not stop weeping. I had no option but to get closer to her. I held her head and wiped her tears. I tried to scratch her head slowly so that she could get calmed down. Finally she was calm and in this action I never knew that for so long time I was holding her hand and her head was resting on my shoulder. Now as the time passed I started feeling restless. I tried to move bit but Shweta had held my arm with one hand and was bit reluctant in releasing it.
All of sudden she raised her hands and hugged me. I could not understand anything as this was something very unexpected. I had no option but to hug her. We stayed in the same position for about 5-10 min. The heat from our bodies were getting exchanged and I swear I was feeling better and acquired too. But the feeling of hot body over imposed all other shyness and other feelings. My hands slowly stared to crease her body starting with back head to her waist,
I started to slowly get close to her ears and breath heavily so much that it was clearly heard in the pin drop silence in room. She looked at me and with a great expectations raise her lips towards mine . She closed her eyes and planted a smooth kiss on my lips. OMG what a satin like feeling it was. I could not control now, and I reacted by slowly sucking her lower lips. It went on and the soft kiss turned into a wild battle between the lips. The tongues came into action and there was a vigorous movement in them.
Soon our mouth became all wet due to saliva exchange. She exclaimed…”wow”…Vikki ur an erotic kisser. Over which I said Its all the outcome of practice that I do daily. The devil in me could not stop my hands , which were now in search of soft land, of course the breast. I with shivery hands tried to place my palms over one of them, and somehow was able to. Looking at this Shweta realized that I was turning bit shy. She then took the initiative and helped my hands. I got a green signal and my engine was on track which now dint need any start.
I started massaging them rigorously as if they would never be available. She also supported me by pressing my head on her chest. She was wearing track suit, and now I could no longer wait to see those two juicy melons. I lifted her t-shirt and in front of me was two slushy-fresh melons packed in black satin bra. The view was very exciting as the contrast of black bra and white boobs turned me more and more mad. I immediately released them and started to squeeze them and to lick them.
Nearby was jam bottle. I put some over her boobs and stared to lick it slowly was not knowing what I was doing. But yes I was doing the acts which were uncontrollable. She could not wait too and made me half nude, only my boxers were kept intact. She started to kiss my neck and then my chest . Her One hand now got into action and found the Solomon’s treasure ..I mean my cock. She was holding it very hard and pressing it the way she wanted. Within no time we got completely naked .
Till the time I even forgot that she was someone’s wife. We licked each others like a selfish animal. I lifted and put her on the dinner table. Spreading her beautiful thighs I now made my move towards the sex paradise . Her clitoris was so pink and watery that I could not stop from kissing them. My tongue was eager as if like requesting…”master let me lick those…let me take care of them…” I started to click them and she was feeling now uncontrollable…I inserted my finger and now started to search the G-spot. Soon after locating it, I started to brush it in to-fro direct over which I realized that Shweta was near to orgasm.
She started making sounds & pulled me nearer. I was sucking while the other had was kneading the soft boobs. Slowly I made her in doggie position…slipped in between the gap of two legs, and I inserted my tongue into her vagina & she arched her body & emotionally said that she loves me & asked me to do it for the whole day. I realized the orgasm that she had as she was moaning and was seen bit relaxed. My cock was deliberately waiting to be freed. I stopped & asked her to move on to her bed room.
She was smiling & enjoying. She pushed me on the bed & removed my left over boxer. My cock was in attention position by now and some fluids was spelt out may be the pre cum. I was sure that I will get a handsome blowjob , but she just kept on playing with it. I tried to guide my tool towards her mouth , but she was not willing to do so. I asked her and she said that they (rohit) never practiced such a thing . I too gave up the scene as I didn’t want to force her as she was my friend and not some kind of whore.
It was the action time now. And had to make a kill. We came to the corner of bed . My shaft which was in erect position was waiting to quench his thirst. I had one condom packet (no need to think…its most common thing found in married guy’s wallet). I immediately pealed it off, and asked Shweta to place it. She had the experience and so did it well…I made her sit facing towards me with both her legs near my waist. The wet passage made somewhat easy entry .
I started to punch in slowly…ahhhh…ohhhhhhhh…essssss…was the hissing sound coming from her mouth. I realized that she was enjoying the slow motion trailer. I was holding her buttocks and making an easy movement. With every move my tool was grilling the pussy …deep…deep and more deep..And now was the real sex experience. I was hearing the golden sentences…”yes…do it Vikki…yes do it…do it….d it more…”…I too had to support her encourage her for more…guys…just try this…keep on uttering some sentences like this…this will turn on your mate…automatically ..
I started ..”yes Shweta…my baby….just for you honey…my love…just for you…feel it…want to more beatings….aaaaahhh…yes…..” It got wild and wild. It was time now to change the position. My favorite one. I made it doggie style. With both my hands. I parted her muscular ass to make an entry for my cock. I guided it and made a hard push. Ammaa was the first words spelt out from her mouth. I kept on hitting. To my view there was a round ass jiggling with my every shot. That jiggling made me more and more horny. I slapped them alternately. Shweta was enjoying it.
Due to semi ease position, it was a great experience to fuck that pinky pussy. I was not about to cum. So Made my movement as fast as possible and within 30 seconds I busted out the whole lot of load into her pussy. The jerky feeling of both bodies after the completion was very heart soothing. At the same time I was taking due care of both of her boobs by squeezing one & sucking the other. She said Vikky ……. Over! and I could see her relaxed with a satisfied look on her cute face.
We lay in the same position for more 10 minutes whit my cock still inside. I was creasing her boobs from behind and kissing her back. It was over, we had a bath and changed our clothes. After that was a very shameful look on my face. Shweta replied me that it’s ok. Sex –care are needs of human beings. Take it as love and not lust. I too agreed. I left home on my bike and all the way was think the scene.
After that we got chances few more chances. But since we both were married , there were no chances of knots. We enjoyed our friendship and caring for another 2 yrs, finally she got divorced from her hubby and shifted to Kolkatta to her native place. Guys…I still remember her words…”sex is need…take it as need with love…it’s a hungry which should be quenched…there is nothing wrong in it…” I hope you might have enjoyed it. As its not more about of lust…Do let me know till then they bye…just chill