Cheating With Conservative MILF - Part II
Hi guys this is Rahul Rai. This is my first story so pls forgive me for minor mistakes. I am 21 yrs old. I live in Lucknow city of UP. My height is 5.8.and my sexual power is awesome with 7 inch dick. Anybody can comment me on [email protected] or [email protected] and any girl of any age can contact me you know why. Now let’s start the story. This story is actual incident happened in my big friend’s life. I’ll tell u in his words. Hi I’m raj. 25 yrs old working in local call center. I was married when I was 23 n my wife named Tina is quite boring woman. She has pretty face but not sexy one. Body just 29-26-28. Small boobs skinny type. But what makes things more worse is her style of hating sex and behaving like sati Savitri. Just leaving her name I don’t like anything. I was forced for this arrange marriage. Sex life was just for name. After 2 yrs of my marriage. I was shifted from Kanpur to Lucknow. There I met many rich, intelligent and happy guys. One guy named Abhishek became my best friend. Once he invited me for dinner. I stayed away from my wife and readily accepted the invitation. I reached his house near about 8 in eve. Quiet big house in silent place. I knocked and his servant opened the gate. My friend welcomed me and introduced me to his wife Riya. She was mind blowing dude. Fare complexion like snow. And seductive face with red lipstick. Her figure was about 36d-26-38.. Boobs were superbly firm and just amazing. Her tits bounced on every step, and her swinging thin fragile waist carried them well, her swollen wide butts lifted lower part of her kameej. She said hi so I came on earth or I was looking at her with my mouth open. We ate dinner talked about work and personal problem, I looked her from behind working in kitchen..I fell in love with her butts, I had a question , how can those boobs bounce when they are trapped in bra, and got straight answer that she had no bra in her soft white night gown..the gown was not too deep neck but due her large melons it could not hide her milky cleavage. her food serve increased size of that erotica . I was in thoughts for about 1 week. I had her cell phone number and messaged her good night. But no reply came. I tried a hardcore sex with my wife but she simply ignored pretending to be tired. I masturbated brutally that night. After one month we had an office party in 5 star gateway hotel. One more thing to say. My wife was not only boring but possessive too. She always inquired where i was going. In party my wife wore simple saree. But the hot and sexy Riya wore exotic black saree. Black sleeveless blouse with her creamy belly was showing her deep navel. I smiled looking at her and she did the same. After speeches erotic event started means dance. I was dancing with my wife on slow dance. She was a terrible dancer. Bt in fast dance the partners were changing so I got chance with Riya. But I wanted slow . Once my wife went to toilet and Abhishek went for beer. Then I got a chance for slow dance with her. She smelled so good. What a moment that was. I kept both of my hands on her waist. Say Exposed waist. She kept both of her hands on my shoulders. We were dancing eye locked and I was just 4 to 5 inches away from her luscious lips. I slowly moved my hands up and down on her smooth and soft waist. When song turned more romantic and lights were dimmed. I pulled her closer and our bodies got connected. Then we were embracing each other while dancing say hugging. She said,’i m tired now let me go’. I said ‘just some more time.’ then I was touching her back and straps of her blouse. Her cleavage was pressed in my chest as she had no bra and i had no vest so I could feel her nipples. My cock was pushing her tummy. Then slowly i moved my hand on her lower back then on her butt. She said looking away,’ it’s enough we must leave’ .i said ‘just 2 minutes’ . I could see her enjoyment and lack of resistance. Her blouse left her shoulders visible so i gently kissed her shoulder and then her neck. In other words i sucked these places leaving my saliva there. She protested,’ what r u doing. I m married. Let me go’. then she went to her husband but still i could not see any anger on her face. My wife came after spoiling restroom. In the end we waved bye to everyone and left. I could not sleep that night. I decided either i would get her or I would rape her. After my sucking like kisses she stopped every conversation behaved angrily. It’s really hard even for a dead body to keep their nose away from such exotic flesh. I thought my luck ended but later my spoiled wife made Riya her best friend. Ill kiss my spoiled meat for such decisions though I would have to wash my face after that. Ignore it. After this for 6 months i tried to behave like most innocent person of earth. I never looked at her straight even when she sat on our couch in my home alone. I got enough respect that Riya smiled on mine or hers arrival. .I did the same huh. But it was not enough for my flowing dick. Later casual conversations started and we became friendly but it take 1 year.. I acted slowly. After 7 more months Riya gave birth to a baby girl. I took most of her care. I acted like a servant. After a huge wait of about 2 years actual incident took place. I was in my house then Riya came. Wearing a cloth to die for. Blue colored figure hugging salwar kameej with churidar pajama. My wife was out for shopping. Her duppatta failed to hide her 1.5 inch milk like cleavage. She said hello looking at my popped out eyes. She said ‘ Tina has asked me to prepare lunch’. I said hiding my erection’ that’s great i ll help also.’ She replied thanks. I praised her for her looks. She actually was a novice for roti’s coz they had servants for these stuffs. I was sitting near the place where she was standing to prepare vegetables. I admired the figure of this busty mother.