Kitty Party Provocation Leads To An Extramarital Affair - Pt 2
I am Sarala, now aged 30. What I am narrating is what happened two years ago in my life. I asked Sumit to stay back as his clothes weren’t dry as yet. Also he could not return to his hostel at this late hour. He was shy and was very hesitant. But on my further request, he agreed. We sat watching TV for a while and spoke about his college, my hobbies etc. Often, in the pretext of correcting myself, I was widening the neck of the gown and displaying my boobs in entirety to Sumit. It was a sport for me but the boy was feeling uneasy to control his bulge. I prepared hot chocolate and it was very refreshing in the rainy night. Sumit said that he would sleep in the drawing room on the carpet. That was not right for me to agree as he was suffering on my account. I asked him to sleep in our bedroom as we had a king size bed, it was sufficient. The other bedroom my hubby had converted to his office room. Sumit was very shy and insisted to sleep on the carpet. I got up, held his hand and took him to the bedroom. I gave him a blanket as it was a bit cold and I took another. Sumit slept at the far edge of the cot and I slept at the other end. I switched off the light and in darkness, we continued to talk about movies, picnic places, and many other topics. I was getting sleep but was very excited too in presence of Sumit. All stories of Mamtani and party came to my mind. What if it happens? The thought itself made me wet. I thought Sumit had slept and then I also tried to close my eyes to get some sleep. But where was sleep? I could not. Maybe I went to sleep after a while. It was still raining outside. An hour or so, I woke up to see Sumit had turned side and was now at the center of the cot, almost by my side. While sleeping my wrap up gown had opened up fully. In a flash without any other thought coming in my mind, I was by his side in his blanket pressing my boobs on his chest and hugging Sumit tightly. Sumit circled his hand around me and pulled me closer. Was it an in volunteer action or was he anticipating it will happen? I slid further closer and our lips met for a long kiss. He almost swallowed my tongue and pushed his in me. It was sweetest, hottest kissing both yielding and melting in each other. I guided his hands on to my breasts. He cupped them and was squeezing sending sparks in me. We sealed our mouths for an eternal kiss record. Pulling his one hand I pushed it between my thighs where I was soaking wet. His finger soon found the right. I raised my left leg and placed on his thigh giving him more space. In my mind, I thanked Shobha who had done waxing on my cunt. Sumit was now rubbing and playing with my clitoris, immediately bringing me to a high orgasm. I was surprised at how nature teaches the art of sex. Here was a virgin boy who in his late teen with a nude woman who is in her thirties, hugging, kissing and caressing. I was glad that I had just the same day did whole body waxing. I lowered my hand and reached between his thighs. He too widened his legs giving me better access. Oh my God! His phallus was huge, to say the least. Fat, long and steel hard. My hand went further down and cupped his testicles the size of which I cannot put to words. Each ball of his testicles was almost the size of a big apple. I smiled when I recollected how I had to search to find the tiny penis of my husband that too in a semi-hard status. How he was finishing with the very first touch of my hand. Sumit’s penis was pulsating in my grip as I stroked it up and down. My thumb rubbed the sensitive tip which was by then oozing pre-cum. That was the right time to penetrate. I pulled him on to me and widening my thighs as far as possible I pushed his great erect weapon into my soaking valley. For a moment it was difficult for the big head to enter but Sumit, a heavy built boy pushed in a jerk, as I pulled him deeper with my thighs around his legs. Hundred percent penetration was achieved. I was feeling dizzy, excited. Unable to withstand the sensations I pulled Sumit on to my lips for a yielding kiss. We kissed continuously and Sumit was trapped firmly in my vice. My low voiced moaning was clearly audible. We soon achieved a synchronization of movement. I didn’t want to change position or do anything to distract the sensuous moment I was enjoying. We continued and continued and my moaning became shouts at the height of ecstasy. Each downward movement of Sumit was taking me to newer heights. I lost count of the number of orgasms I was achieving. Sumit had great endurance. The union continued unending or time looked standstill. My legs were lifted high in the sky often resting on his shoulders. Our mouths joining for rest to breathe carbon dioxide of each other and continuing from where we left. When he rests on my chest I was pushing my nipples fully into his open and hungry mouth. He was relentlessly biting my soft flesh everywhere. I was now flowing a river down my thighs. I could realize when he was about climax as his phallus was expanding contracting. Not let going of those magic moment I held on to his erection tightly with my vaginal muscles. Starting with drops, Sumit ejaculated his huge load of hot sticky semen deep inside me in gushes and in spate. I knew I was filling up fully. We lay attached for a very long time caressing, kissing and enjoying after play. I did not notice when we actually got sleep. The evening parlor tiredness, rain, tension, then the great experience of multiple orgasms, unbelievably beautiful mating with a strong man like Sumit. The satisfaction derived on account the flood of semen stored inside me. All had combined effect for a good sleep. I believed that Sumit, having lost his virginity to me might also have had a great experience. He was asleep when I woke up by 6 am which was my usual time to get up. I looked at him. He was a very sweet boy. My hand went automatically between my thighs.