Nayana’s Affair When Nothing Is Enough

Nayana’s Affair When Nothing Is Enough
Hi, all Indian Sex Stories dot net readers. This is Madhan again, first of all, thanks to all ISS readers for many likes for my previous sex story (https://www.indiansexstories3.com/office-teacher/teacher-train-student/), and all your feedback. I have been getting a lot of requests from my female readers. Please share your views and correction. I don’t know why I always fantasize and enjoy in pleasuring mature housewives. Any unsatisfied or want to have fun type of aunties/girls in and around Mysore/Bangalore can mail/hangout me on [email protected] and 100% secrecy is ensured. About Me: I am a Madhan of 27 years, 6″ tall, broad shoulder, not so fair not so dark (south Indian complexion). This is a sex story of one of my female readers, who has requested me to write in her stead sexual ecstasy/affairs and she wants it to be a series. This sex story will be narrated in the footsteps of the heroine Nayana (name changed). All happenings are as narrated to me by Nayana. Part-1 Now coming to the sex story, the heroine of the sex story is Nayana with a master’s degree in commerce. She married at the age of 29 with a businessman and was leading a happy life with two kids. She lives in Hyderabad. After a few years of marriage, life seemed boring with same old repeating days. My husband showed a lot of affection mentally as well as physically in the initial 2 years(satisfying me fullest with new positions and all). Nowadays, he seems very busy in business and my urges are not fully fulfilled. I started spending time with friends on weekends, TV and kids on weekdays, shopping when feeling bored. As time passed, meeting friends dwindled. One fine day, I saw candies in my children hands. I asked them who gave them these. They told a guy in the nearby store. I went out and saw there was a new dress shop in my next street and the shopkeeper is a young handsome guy. I went to him and asked why he is giving candies to the kids. He asked which are your kids and told me that as the shop is new, he is distributing candies to all the kids as a promotional thing. As I turned to go back home, he called me and told that there is a new model dresses that suites me. I came back home angry. After few days, I heard my friends talking about a nice new collection of dresses available on that shop. Next day, I went to that shop, he saw me and showed two dresses, which were great. While I was making a choice among the two dresses, he asked me to wait and went inside. He came out with a light pink dress and told me that this will look great on me. This is a gift for me. Our eyes met, he had so seductive eyes. He also told me if I didn’t like that dress I can return. I couldn’t say no. I bought 1 dress and carried his gift dress as well. During all these time, our eyes met for a brief amount of time. After this, we did not meet for almost a week. On the weekend, as I was returning back home, I got stuck up in a heavy rain, I was totally drenched. A car stopped by, it’s the young guy. Guy: Hey, come on in. Me: no problem Guy: Hey it’s raining, please get in. I am going your way only. I entered the car fully drenched. He offered me a towel, which was lying on the back seat. As I sat next seat, whenever he turned towards me, he scanned me from head to toe, with those naughty wild eyes, which was driving me crazy. As my house neared I said thank you and got down. He gave a wild smile and said you look beautiful in pink. To my surprise, I was wearing the pink dress he has given as a gift. I forgot to describe myself, am wheatish in color with a shape of 34- 26- 36. My husband’s visits to home were reduced day by day, most of the time, he occupied himself with business even when he is home. I have restless that night, tossing and turning. Dreaming of his smoky grey eyes and dark thoughts, I woke twice in the night with my heart pounding. He had given his visiting card when we met on a rainy day. His thoughts were driving me crazy, losing control, I called him. Me: hi Guy: hi Me: I am the pink dress Guy: hello Me: (hesitantly) I need to talk Guy: Hello, why don’t you visit my shop evening I have got something for you. I took a shower, put on a pink dress, told my maid that am feeling little headache, am going out for a fresh air and will be out for a while. It was a breezy day. I reached his shop at around 9:45 p.m. he welcomed me inside his shop and ran inside the storeroom and brought a nice beautiful sleeveless dress and gave it to me. Why don’t you try it? I went inside the trial room and changed to the new dress and came out. The last customer in the shop also left. He came close to me and corrected the dress and pulled my hairs in front and told I have better dresses. Why don’t you try them? He guided me into the storeroom. As I was searching for dresses in the storeroom, he closed the shop shutter and switched off the lights. My heart started pounding hard. He came and hugged me from behind. He has one arm around me, clasping me to him, while the fingers of his other hand softly trace my face, gently probing, examining me. His thumb brushes my lower lip, and I hear his breath. He’s staring into my eyes, and I hold his anxious, burning gaze for a moment. But eventually, my attention is drawn to his beautiful mouth. Oh, my. And for the first time, I want to be kissed. I want to feel his mouth on me. He hugged me tightly, initially I resisted a bit, but as he started to kiss on my neck, I became ok and smelled my hair. He inserted his hand inside my panties, started to rub my pussy which was already wet inside and slowly inserted his finger (ahh ahh ahh). “I’d like to bite that lip,” he whispers darkly. Oh, my. I am completely unaware that I am chewing my bottom lip. My mouth pops open as I gasp and swallow at the same time. “Why don’t you?” I challenge quietly. He made me lie on the dresses on the floor of the storeroom.

He undid my top and said, “oh Nayana you have a very beautiful skin I want to kiss every inch of it”. Both of his hands are in my hair, grasping each side of my head. He started to kiss me which was demanding, his tongue and lips coaxing mine. I moan, and my tongue tentatively meets his. He puts his arms around me and hauls me against his body, squeezing me tightly. One hand remains in my hair, the other travels down my spine to my waist and down to my behind. His hand flexes over my backside and squeezes gently. He holds me against his hips, and I feel his erection. I wanted him so badly now, kneeling, he grasps my foot and undoes my sneakers, His hands reach up and he leisurely pulls down my pant. Without taking his eyes off mine, he leans forward running his nose up between my thighs. “You smell so good,” he murmurs. “You’re very beautiful, Nayana. I can’t wait to be inside you.” “Keep still,” he murmurs, and then he leans down and kisses the inside of my thigh, trailing kisses up, over the thin lacy material of my panties, up my belly and his tongue dips into my navel. He cups my boobs with both hands and gently yanks my bra down freeing my breast. My breasts swell, and my nipples harden under his steady gaze. He blows very gently on one as his hand moves to my breast, and his thumb slowly rolls the end of my nipple, elongating it. I groan, feeling the sweet sensation all the way to my groin and my nipples harden even more. I am so wet. Oh please, I beg internally. His lips/tongue are teasing my brown nipples. I try to quiet my too-loud breathing. He kisses me, deeply, his tongue in my mouth absorbing my saliva. He went low again and started to tease with his tongue around my pussy. I have a little hairy pussy. Slowly steadily he is licking all around my pussy. I forced his head to the pussy opening; he started to suck my already wet pussy like a wild animal. I was moaning like never before. He put his lips and sucked out all the precum. Oh god, my husband never did like this to me. “You’re so deliciously wet. God, I want you.” He thrusts his saliva wet finger inside me, and I cry out as he does it again and again. He palms my clitoris, and I cry out once more. He pushes his fingers inside me harder and harder still. I groan. Suddenly, he sits up pulling off his boxer briefs, his erection springs free. Holy fuck that is a huge dick. He moves between my legs, spreading them further apart. “Don’t worry,” he breathes his eyes on mine. He leans down, his hands on either side of my head, so he’s hovering over me, staring down into my eyes, his jaw clenched, eyes burning. “You really want to do this?” he asks softly. “Please,” I beg. “Pull your knees up,” he orders softly, and I’m quick to obey. “I’m going to fuck you now, Nayana,” he murmurs as he positions the head of his erection at the entrance of my pussy. “Hard,” he whispers, and he slams into me. “Aargh!” I cry. And he moves, his weight on me, holding me down. He moves slowly at first, easing himself in and out of me. While Nayana grew accustomed to the alien feeling, my hips started to move tentatively to meet his action. He speeds up. I moan, and he pounds on, picking up speed, merciless, a relentless rhythm, And I keep up, crying out for more meeting his thrusts( oh god a sensation never before in my life) I can feel cum building deep inside me, like never before. I start to stiffen as he thrusts on and on. My body shivers and sweat gathers over me. Oh, my(Ahhhhhhh). I didn’t know it would feel like this. didn’t know it could feel as good as this. My thoughts are scattering. There’s only sensation. Only him. only me. Oh, please. I will continue from here in my next part. As a big sex story is boring to read. To know in further detail pls ask me which incident u want in detail and I will be happy to narrate. Again feel free to contact on my mail/hangout [email protected] (aunties/girls in and around Mysore/Bangalore without hesitation). Thank you all Indian Sex Stories friends.