Desi Boy Flexing Muscles With An Slutty American Lady!
The online world can be a funny and erotic place. You meet a lot of fake people, at the same time you meet horny women. Continuing with the excerpts from my life, I give you another tantalizing literotica event. Enjoy reading it. A foreign woman is a delight to any desi boy. We boys watch an enormous amount of porn filled with naked white women making our cocks dance to their tunes. Luckily, I found one right in my city, not that she is a pornstar but an amazing American lady. She was married to a local guy almost eight years before this incident happened. She is a plus sized dynamite, horny all the time. You say a hi and she would make you cum the next moment. As I said, she is plump with good sized boobs and a heavy waist and a round ass. She has got green eyes, looks of a horny tigress and a lovely smile. One night I got a message in one of the swinger sites I enrolled with. I replied the next day and instantly, I got a reply with her number in it. I said “hello” on WhatsApp and told her that I was the same guy from the site. She said she was an American living in our city. I couldn’t believe that I found a white woman on a local dating site and expressed the same with her. I got three photos of her in the bathroom. You wouldn’t believe and so did I at that time. I asked her story and said I still couldn’t believe I was talking to a foreigner. And then she sent a voice message wishing me ‘good morning’ in Telugu. I was so happy that I found a honeypot. We talked the whole day, mostly sex talk and she said that I made her cum twice during those talks. And we exchanged naughty pics, less from my side and more from her. I was away from Hyderabad during those few days. We talked about personal details over the next few days. She said her husband wasn’t good with her and treated her badly, mainly because of the differences in the thinking process of the two cultures they came from. His anger overcame his love for her. That’s the reason she dwelled in the online world. I got attached to her and the talks became more frequent. I enjoyed her whenever she found time. And one day, she suddenly asked me if I am scared to meet her. I said yes and she replied that she had been living alone. I couldn’t resist but my shy nature dominated my sex hunger. She said no one comes to her home except on weekends. I said I would meet her the next week. I was happy for one reason. It was not because I was going to meet a white woman but she had asked me to enjoy her without a condom! She had two peculiar requests for me. One was that she wanted me to cum inside her and once I was done, I should finger her pussy. And the other was that she wanted to ride me. I got excited at the first one and laughed at the second one due to the reason that she was pretty much plump. Yet I couldn’t deny. So I said yes to both conditions. The day has arrived and she pinged me her address. I went in after the nightfall so that no one would notice me. I knocked on the door and she answered the door. As the door flew open, I opened my mouth in surprise. She was wearing a saree for the occasion. I laughed standing at the door. She was mused and I went inside and she locked the door. I apologized for the laugh and told her it was because I was seeing a foreigner wearing a saree in real for the first time. She smiled and I told her that she looked pretty. She smiled and I asked her whether it took her a whole day to wear it. Hearing that, she laughed and waved off. I sat in the hall and she brought me coffee. I asked her if it would be too American to ask for tea. She smiled again. I was glancing at her eyes and smiled. I kept looking at them despite me being shy. She noticed it and made herself comfortable to accommodate my naughty looks. We were done with our coffee and she took the tray to the kitchen. I mustered all the courage in the world and ran into the kitchen. I wanted to touch her in real for many days and I couldn’t resist when she was standing one foot away from me. Now, I was standing right behind her in the kitchen. She turned and was shocked to see me standing close to her. She slapped me naughtily for doing so. I held her hand and caressed her fingers as I looked into her eyes. Her accent drove me mad whenever she talked in her lovely voice. I kissed her hand and she breathed heavily. Now I could notice her huge body moving up and down. I kissed the fingers as I moved closer to her. She wasn’t moving an inch and I could notice the hunger in her eyes. I let go of the hand and rubbed my fingers on her cheek. She moved forward towards me as I caressed her neck. She stood tall with the same height as mine. Then she held my waist and I held her neck. I bent forward and placed a kiss on her lips while holding her neck. She responded beautifully by moving further closer and leaving no gap between us. Her body was against mine and her lips were playing so well. Her tongue breathed fire and in no time, I tasted her saliva. We liked it slow and were swaying while we kissed. My hands moved over her ass and back and I could feel my cock right in front of her pussy. I pulled her holding her ass onto me. My cock poked into her body. She bent her head backward and I kissed her neck. I smiled and she knew why. It was time and she held my hand and pulled me towards her bedroom. As she opened the door, I was amazed again at the sight. She had spread flowers on the bed as if it was the first night after a marriage. The room was cold. She came and hugged me strongly. I asked her why would she take the effort to do something like that. She told me that it was nothing and was doing it for someone special she met after a long time. She said no one understood her better and it was a token of appreciation for all the talk I had with her. I hugged her back and she slapped my ass. I looked at her and thought the beast in her had woken up. She started to unbutton my shirt.