Horny wife

Horny wife
I have read so many stories on the net and now that I too have enjoyed so much I want to give back some. It is not that I am a nympho but when the husband doesn’t satisfy one has to look out of the marriage. Men tend to think everything is going on fine if they fuck once every week for 5 minutes till they have shagged in the women. I was once the cum dustbin for such a man. I was married 10 years ago to a consultant engineer who would be traveling all the time making the money for us. The time he was at home the routine would be a fast screw with me having raised my sari, he would get on top of me shove his cock painfully into my dry hole and sleep as soon as he had cum into it. It was during one of our trips to another city that we were to stay for 6 months that we used to have visitors. His colleagues would drop in as the matters had to be sorted out in a team. During that time I met Sharma, he was the team leader for the company, which had called my husband as consultant. He would have to be spending odd hours with my husband, as he knew the problem areas, which needed my husband’s expertise. On one such visit as I was serving them snacks in the study he gently caressed my ass. I was shocked but didn’t dare turn around. My husband had his face in the charts on the table and he didn’t notice at all. I was so angry that Sharma would try such a thing. As I kept thinking about it I began to relax thinking maybe it was a mistake and I should just let it go. And more I thought about it the more I felt stupid. But then I started to realize that I was feeling horny thinking about it, did I actually want him to touch me. It had been 2 weeks since any sexual act had been committed. Well the next day they were at it again and I as usual went in to give the tea and snacks, as I placed the tray, yes undoubtedly Sharma squeezed my ass, this time hard. I felt scared this time having realized that this was real he was really squeezing my ass sitting right next to my husband. My husband was hunched over the table and didn’t notice anything. I couldn’t do anything and this sent the wrong signal to Sharma. I came back to the kitchen as flushed but hot as hell. I had never been touched with so much lust. I wanted more. I went in again, this time to pick up the tray and as expected again Sharma was at my ass. This became a routine, as now I would make more and more trips into the study. Linger around more than necessary and Sharma got bolder. He would caress my ass cheeks from behind; sometimes try to stick his fingers in between my ass. I started wearing thin saris without petticoat so he had good access to me big ass. All the times I would come out of the study I would have a wet pussy. But all this time Sharma never looked at me, his eyes would be on the papers in front where my husband was writing or showing stuff. More he did it more I wanted. Guess he too wanted it, which wouldn’t want to fuck a woman who has big tight boobs, a sexy figure with nice big ass. And the thing about fucking other mans wife is the ultimate for men I have heard. Here I was all ready, as the men wanted it. Big tits, big ass, good height and married too. My Figure was 38 30 38 and I’m 5 feet 4 inches tall. As usual my husband had to go for procurement of the required material. I was feeling horny sitting alone in the house. The bell rang, I opened the door and as expected it was Sharma. He didn’t have to say anything; he walked behind me as I led him to the bedroom. Once inside I locked the door and dropped my pallu of the sari. Sharma was quick to get the hint as he stepped up to me and started opening my blouse buttons, which were fastened in front. I was burning with lust as I wanted him to hurry up but he took his time as he peeled off my blouse slowly. He let the blouse hang on my shoulder as he took hold of my bra-covered tits. It was the first time another man than my husband was touching my nipple and they reacted to it so quick. They were hard and poked out of the bra. Sharma bent a little and put his face into my cleavage pressing my boobs from both sides to squash his face in them. I put my hands behind me and unclasped the bra hooks, removing the blouse and bra together. Sharma took one nipple in his mouth and the other one he was pinching between his thumb and index finger. I could feel my pussy leaking already. Standing in front of this man as he sucked on my tits I felt like a slut and that made me so turned on. I sat down on the bed, coming to the level of Sharma’s fly. I slowly unzipped it as he was removing his shirt. I was scared now, this was it. I began to mentally prepare myself for what was to come, an event of a lifetime; I would be committing the sin. But my lust won over as I put my hand inside his underwear and tugged at his cock. It was hard; I couldn’t get it out till I finally opened his belt and trouser buttons. As his trouser flopped to the ground I was awed to see his cock, I just stared with admiration at his large cock. I am no expert at sizes but I surely knew it was mush larger than what my husband shoved into my cunt. I had this terrible urge to taste his cock, which I had never done but always read about. I flicked at his foreskin as his red bulbous head looked so tasty. I licked his cock head not knowing what taste to expect but nevertheless went ahead. It wasn’t bad as I took his whole head into my mouth. Sharma too was enjoying it. He was moaning as I sucked his cock in. When I finally released him he was just standing with his eyes closed. I got up and opened my petty coat and lowered my panty as he stood watching me. His cock was hard with my saliva dripping from his tip. I got on to the bed and moved up, opening my fair thighs to show him my cunt. I was getting nasty by the minute. I would never do this for my husband but to this man I was behaving like a cheap hooker. I raised my knees, opening myself for him to do as he pleased.

I was so taken aback when he bend down and started licking my thighs, it was a new sensation altogether and I was praying he come up to my pussy. My breathing became heavier and hips started to involuntarily move up and down as he caressed and kissed my inner thighs just stopping at the entrance to my womanhood. I was longing to have my throbbing clit and outer lips kissed at this moment as I moaned. My juices were flowing freely now; I could feel it trickle down. He did reach up and when he licked my cunt for the first time it sent a bolt of electricity thru me. I had never dreamed it would be so good. Thank god I wasn’t dead I would have missed the most wonderful thing about sex. Sharma was an expert as he slowly licked my puffed up cunt lips, moving around till finally he shoved his tongue right onto my clit. I had an orgasm right there; it was so powerful that I felt as if I was fainting. I wouldn’t have known what it was had I not read all the stuff on the net. He went on and on with out stopping as he licked me up and down all over my cunt. Finally he rubbed his whole face into my cunt wetting his face completely. He came up from underneath. He had this wild look on his face as he put his hands under my heavy ass and lifted my ass up. Then with one hand still there he positioned his cock onto the entrance of my fuck hole with the other hand holding his cock by its base he slowly slide into my cunt, causing my vaginal lips to spread widely as the flared head slowly worked its way deeper and deeper into my cunt hole. As the wide rim of the flared head started to disappear into my tunnel, I stopped my self from screaming out loud with intense pleasure. I could feel inches of the thick shaft slide into me; I was in complete sexual bliss. Oh how wonderful it was to have my cunt all greased up and his big cock slide into it so easily. He went in all the way. I finally felt his big tightened balls come to rest tightly against the base of my cunt as our pubic mounds met and rhythmically ground into one another. I was writhing in pleasure as Sharma’s legs and ass flexed forward, forcefully driving his manhood even deeper into my vagina. He began a slow but vigorous pattern of in and out thrusting. Pumping deeper and deeper into my twat as my tightly stretched inner lips seemingly gripped the thick fuck pole on the upstroke and then disappears into the depths of my vulva on the down stroke. The intensity of his thrusting increased, as I began to rhythmically pump my crotch forward to meet his every thrust, eventually rotating my hips and wrapping my long legs around his calves for leverage as I got his whole length into me. This went on for like eternity and I didn’t want it to end but after 4 orgasms that I had, I knew even Sharma was nearing his limit. Sharma pushed in hard and his whole body began to convulse and shudder as wave after wave of hot semen shot into my waiting cunt, triggering such an intense orgasm, that I bucked forward so violently that I nearly knocked both of us. Huge amounts of thick white fluid leaked out around the base of Sharma’s deeply embedded cock, spilling onto his large nut-sack and running down into the crack of my ass and onto the bed. Sharma just lay on top of me exhausted with me just feeling all the wonderful feeling of being freshly fucked by someone else than my husband. Sharma left without a word. He knew till we were here he wouldn’t have to talk so much; he could have me all the time. We left that place as soon as our 6 months were up and now where ever I go I try to find a new Sharma. There is no dearth of horny men who want to fuck a horny sexy wife.