My Nick Name Is Paalmaadu
Hi, Indian Sex Stories dot net readers, my name is Kamna. I am 23 yrs old. This is my real sex story. I got married a few months back. I and my hubby are working in an MNC company in Mumbai.My hair will be straightened and medium-sized. I love keeping my hair loose. I put a lot of makeup when I go out with a light shade lipstick.(My previous one https://www.indiansexstories3.com/incest/my-sex-with-uncle/). My asset size 36dd, 30, 34. I see many men looking at me and they get a hardon.My hubby always insists me to wear dress sexy and he likes it. One day, I went to my colleague’s house. She is blessed with a baby, so I thought of visiting her place. I was dressed in a yellow salwar kameez showing a hint of cleavage. Ravi: Don’t wear a dupatta. It is hiding your beauty Me: Dear! But I am going to my friend’s house, not party Ravi: So, what?? Just show your beauty. You have beautiful assets Me: ok.(I wore my dupatta sidewise and started to leave) Ravi: what sweety, still your wearing dupatta Me: Dear! I am just wearing it sideways. So my hint of cleavage will be visible and also it looks traditional Ravi: Naughty!! (saying this he gave a kiss on my cleavage) I went to their house and was greeted by my friend and her husband. I sat down and her husband was in the chair. I know in top angle huge amount of cleavage is visible. I bent down and gave a good view. After some time, I was about to leave their house but it was raining and dark. Me: Oh! its raining Her husband: You can stay here if you want. You can leave tomorrow morning. Me: No. Her husband: It’s already 9. Friend: You can stay here. It is a 2bhk flat Me: We will wait for 30 mins. If not we will see alternate Friend: ok Then, I noticed my friend. She is not wearing modern outfit. Everything she wears is outdated and her boobs are not that big. It is the size of a lemon. It is natural her husband is having a feeling for other women. The rain was about to stop. Me: I think the rain will stop in some time. I will leave. Friend: Its very late. I’ll tell my husband to drop you. Me: No. It’s ok I will go on a bus or auto Friend husband(Anand): I checked in uber and ola. As it is raining, the fares are high Me: Oh!! Friend to her husband: Can you drop her home? Friend husband: Sure. But we have an only two-wheeler. If it is ok for you, then I will drop you. Me: ok. Thanks a lot Her husband had a sports type bike. As you all know in sports type bike, you have to lean front and the seat will be at the highest point in the back. I also had a handbag. But, I just kept it on my shoulder. We started from their home and the rain started to increase. He told to keep the bag in front as it was falling continuously. I kept it in front like hugging him. My boobs didn’t have any rest from that place till my house. It was pressed, drenched in rain, contracted, expanded got stiff. Oh!! I was very horny because of the climate. So, like touching the handbag, I touched his dick(like an unintentional one). I could feel that he is erect. I just wanna enjoy this guy. Both are interested, then why we have to hide it.So, I began rubbing his thighs up and down till his dick. I hugged him tight and he was enjoying my boobs. Then, he became bold. He was caressing my thighs while driving the bike. he even pulled my kameez down. My kameez was on my thighs, exposing half of my buttocks. I felt cool breeze entering my buttocks. Anyone who is coming behind me could trace my ass crack(though it is covered by salwar, it is drenched and my ass crack is completely visible). We reached home and both of them were completely wet. I invited him to my home. I found my home locked. I called my husband. Me: Dear! where are you? (While I was on a call, Anand was rubbing my ass. Husband: I am of my friend’s party. I will come by tomorrow morning only. Have you got the spare key? Me: yes. I hung the phone. Anand: Your hubby is not home. Then we can have fun. I opened the door. He told both of them will undress each other. He grabbed my ass and pressed it hard. Then, he slowly removed the kameez which is already on my thighs. The kameez came with my thongs. I was bottomless. I grabbed his trousers and removed it completely. He was just in a brief. I sucked his cock in the brief. On seeing me in the top angle, Anand: Ai “Paal maadu” Me: what? (Banged his ass and removed his brief) What do you mean by that Anand: It means milk filled cow(Saying that he removed my salwar) Me: your wife is a milk filled cow, paal what was that? Anand: Paal maadu(He removed my bra and sucked my breast) Me: your wife is “Paal maadu”(I removed his shirt and made him fully nude) Anand: No. Her size is like Amla. Yours is big. Me: ok. but that nickname is nice, I feel happy and slutty when you call like that. Anand: Paal maadu!!! He began fondling my breast and asked “How you grew it this big? You had a boyfriend before marriage?” Me: no. It is natural, may be hereditary Anand: Oh! I think I have to leave. My wife will be alone. Me: Oi! Wife or Paal maadu?? Anand: Ai, Paal maadu. (Saying that he slapped my ass cheeks) I will inform my wife. (He called his wife) Anand: Hello! “Vandi Kamna veetukita repair airuchi. Start panna mudila”(Vehicle got repaired near Kamna’s house. Couldn’t start.) Friend: Then stay there. Ill manage here. Anand: Okay.(While talking, I slapped his ass cheeks. He shouted in phone “ah!!”) Friend: what happened?(I replied tit for tat) Anand: Kept hand in the silencer. Friend: No urgent. come tomorrow, take rest. Anand: okay After hanging the phone, he came running to slap me. I ran into the bedroom, but he caught me. My pussy was facing the mirror and ass was facing him. I closed my eyes as I thought he is going to give a heavy slap. With one open eye, I saw him. He turned me and gave a slap on my breast. It was paining and I just lay down. He came consoling me Anand: Sorry! Kamna.