Eating Sweet Wet Pussy of Sunethra (Teddy) - Part 3
Hi, all Indian sex story readers. This is Madhan here with a story of a pussy eating fantasy. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published. About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties). Horny unsatisfied housewives, sexy young baby dolls, and wanna have fun ladies (Bengaluru) can reach me on my Hangout and mail [email protected]. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Telegram @msarsstr. After spending the wild day with four rounds of drilling Sunethra, we bid bye. During the chat, while I was on my way back home. We decided to give a month’s gap before the second meet. Waiting for the day will increase the ferocity and excitement of the moment. We also decided not to text on a day-in, day-out basis to avoid getting caught. After reaching home, I washed away the cum traces of Sunethra and took a hot, warm bath. I couldn’t erase away the events of the wild day out of my head. I controlled the urge to message her as per the deal, which we both have agreed upon. Two days have elapsed now. My mind was drifting away to the moments of the wild day with memories of her soft cushiony body and her continued non-stop chatter. I started to miss her more, especially her wilderness, which was never forgettable. To never forget and cherish every minute detail of the rough day with Sunethra, I began penning down our story. On the third day after the marathon, I saw a ‘Hi’ message on my Whatsapp from Sunethra. I was in the middle of a very important virtual meeting with a customer. On seeing her message, I was damn excited. I immediately replied with a “Hi.” She responded, “Call me only if you are free.” In the middle of an important meeting, I took my phone and walked out of the conference to call Sunethra. A breezy voice answered my call with “Hey.” We spoke general stuff at the beginning. Me: I am not done with your hot, hungry body, especially your craving pussy, and missed you badly. Sunethra: Hey 6ft (She nicknamed me), I too missed you very badly. Me: I always into the memory of my head between your thighs, my tongue on the drenched pussy, and your loud moans. She: Hey, don’t make me wet now. Me: Did you miss me? She: I missed you very badly. I lost control and message you. Me: I could not lick your pussy properly. I want to apply honey and lick it thoroughly. She said huskily, “Hey Madhan, am wet from your talks yaar, I want you to lick me, dude.” She: This one time, let us break the deal and meet again.” I, too, wanted to meet her again, she was addictive, but it was risky. I asked her, “Are you sure you want to meet me so soon again?” She said, “I want you to lick me. I am not fulfilled when you left the other day. Let us meet, and don’t worry about my husband.” I asked her, “When?” She said, “Monday and the same location is fine with me.” Her pleasing hot voice made my devilish dick dance inside my pants. My thoughts started dreaming of drilling her sexy wet pussy again. I told her, “Done. We will meet on Monday.” I told her, “As per the deal, no more chatting. In case of any plan change, one of us will message without expecting the other’s reply.” She agreed and told me that she is very excited about the second meet. On my return to the conference hall, my boss was staring at me. I ignored him, and to my disappointment, I was given a responsibility to coordinate a high-level meeting on Monday with the General manager. I was unsettled on hearing the spoilsport played by the office work. The excitement to meet Sunethra on Monday was much more than the first meet. I messaged my boss that, “I am not feeling well, so I could not come to the office.” I was expecting his call, which never came. I reached her home before the planned timing when her hubby was still home. After her hubby left the house, Sunethra messaged me, “What do you want me to wear for you?” I told her, ‘Saree.” I stepped into the open door of Sunethra. She sat waiting in the hall while she was getting ready for me. Guys, believe me, no clothes look sexier on women than our traditional saree. She wore a plain transparent black saree with a matching black blouse. The blouse was deeply cut, revealing her milky white popping out cleavage. The blouse was bareback with just a thread knotted at the back. Her soft cushiony sagging hips and thin saree covering her huge milk tankers in the tight blouse made my boner hard instantly. She had worn a matching dark-colored sticker on her forehead. A black saree on a milky white body. I jumped onto her, turned her around, and kissed her all over the bareback revealed by the blouse. I hugged her from behind with my dick pressing on her huge ass. My hands were caressing and pressing hard the soft, sagging hips and tummy. We enjoyed another full day nude exploring each other’s bodies with 4 rounds of drilling. In the gap of each drill session, we spoke long about our personal life stories. I loved her continual talks. I told her about my yet to be fulfilled different wild sexual fantasies. She heard my fantasies with awe and wanted to be part of many of those. We ate lunch together and spent time nude with our bodies clung to each other. I will not be narrating the 4 rounds of sex in this part which will be repetitive. I bid bye to Sunethra without fulfilling her dream of licking the pussy to cum. I left her home at half-past five in the evening because her hubby will be back home at 6. I drove back to my home via my bike with a sore penis and tired body.