Her Revenge - Part 3 (Seducing Husband's Buddy)
I was trying my best to calm Sneha down. But all my desires, fantasy, and want of her were making me lose my morals. I controlled my desires as I knew I had to play cool and safe. If I try to rush I could spoil everything as things were already out of hand. I tried to keep my erection away from her. But the soft material of her dress and my nylon shorts were made up of very thin material. I was sure she was feeling my hot hardness. She moved her head from my chest and looked at me. She pushed her hairs back. I did not loosen the grip on her. She looked in my eyes and rose on her toes to kiss on my cheeks. She had started breathing heavily. Her face was flush and red. My dick was almost at full length and very hard now. I did not expect the kiss coming but it was a surprise. I smiled and released my hold. But she pushed back my hands and on her back and she again kissed me this time on my lips and she held me firmly. After the initial passiveness. I started to respond and kissed her back. For some time we just stood kissing each other. Then I wanted to place my hand on her boobs and squeeze them. But I just resisted my feelings. With her arms in my neck, she asked me, “When did you have sex last time, Vinay?” I said, “1 week back.” She said. “I had almost 3 weeks back.” She kept looking in my eyes while speaking and asked, “So what do you say?” I said, “I don’t know.” She said, “That fucker is having a fuck of his life. He has put a dagger in my heart and I want to put the dagger back in his soul.” I looked at her and thought so she wanted to use my dagger to settle her scores. I said. “I would be more than happy to satisfy you physically if that satisfies you mentally.” She said, “It’s all about my satisfaction only now.” She moved 1 step closer to me and stood there. Her pussy just millimeters away from my raging dick. Her boobs touching my chest and her face closer than ever to my face. I behaved as if I did not want to pull her into this or compel her. I left it up to her. She looked into my eyes and said, “It’s not one-sided. You know. I’ve wanted it for a long time. Sex has never been too exciting for me. No passion. No emotions just a one-way satisfaction.” I wanted to fuck her hard. But I kept my desires and feelings under control as you never know how things can change. I did not want to miss such an opportunity. Her dress was very sexy. The Kajol-Madhuri type of late 90s dress. You know the single piece costume. A deep neck. Bare open arms. Just up to the knees. It’s easy, lovely and sexy without getting too exposed. I released her from my hold and she moved little back. I told her, “Sneha. I don’t know. But something about this dress is making me crazy.” “Yes. It’s one of my favorite dresses. Very nice easy to wear and remove also,” she teased me moving little back. Lifting it a little, she was flashing more of her lovely legs. I asked her, “Just wanted to know what’s under this dress? She said, “Good. I like your question.” I pulled her by the waist and leaned into her and whispered, “Tell me what’s under that dress?” She smiled, “Why don’t you just see it for yourself, Vinay?” She replied in a seductive tone. I grabbed and pulled closer to me so she could feel me getting hard, “Did I tell you I have a hard in my shorts?” She said, “You don’t have to tell me. You have been making me feel it.” Now, this was the point of no return. I wanted to fuck her hard and long. I wanted to do to her all that she could have never imagined. I wanted to explore every inch of her body. I wanted her to beg me to fuck her hard and for her life. I did not want to miss this chance to pound and pleasure her to infinity. I adjusted my hips to make sure my dick press against her leg and to let its length cover the evidence of my thoughts. Sneha kissed me again fully, gently, sweetly on my lips. I responded and placed my lips on her. She was stunned to feel my tongue licking her lips instantly. I pulled her and embraced her. Our tongues found each other and we kissed passionately. This time she was more responsive and warm. She was not tense anymore. She tried to take off my clothes and began helping me by hurriedly removing my t-shirt. She pulled back and looked into my eyes. Like a young girl. Waiting to receive approval for her advance. She pulled me close and our tongues met together for a pure heavenly kiss. She waited slightly and her eyes shifted down at that moment. She moved her hand down to feel my hard dick. She started to gently feel and caress my hard erection. I admired her looking down at my dick which was fully firm and erect in her fingers. It was responding at the full mast to her delicate sensual touch. The movement of up and down of her hand was driving me crazy. Her slender fingers wrapped around the material of my shorts that now clung tightly to my fully erect dick. Our lips and tongues met in passion in a kiss that seemed would never end. The kiss finally broke and we embraced as both of us tried to catch our breath. My hands moving all over her back. I lifted her dress and sneaked my hands to hold her soft ass and squeeze it. I pulled her closer towards me. “I can’t wait. Please fuck me, Vinay,” she whispered in a husky voice. Her lips were just centimeters from my ear. I felt her hot breathing against my neck as her lips began to nibble under my ear lobe. Her fingers were doing its job on my dick and perhaps all the blood of my body had rushed into my penis. I raised her dress and she raised her hands. Her single piece dress lay on the floor. She pushed down my shorts and underwear. I pushed down the straps of her bra and kissed her shoulders and neck. I moved my fingers down feeling her lovely hot soft boobs. Sneha looked at me again. “I want you to fuck me hard, Vinay,” she said. “I want you to touch me.