Obsessions of a married woman
i have been watching her for several months. Shanthi was in a dull unfulfilling marriage to Manisekar. We were a group that all knew each other , aswe are all neigbhours.I watched Shanthi on numerous occasions and I genially felt sorry for her. Over time I found that I was feeling more than just sorrow for her. It was the norm that Manisekar and Shanthi would show up at the gathering and Manisekar would take off with his buddy ravi or get so sticking drunk he would be rude and obnoxious and hard to tolerate. I often would make small talk with Shanthi trying to be pleasant and give her someone to talk to. I can’t count the times she would be livid about Manisekar’s behavior and drunkenness. Shanthi and I started becoming closer as time wore on. I had been Shanthi’s shoulder to lean on and the friendly ear, as she would describe her loathing of Manisekar. It become the norm at the bar that she and I would sit and talk in the booth as Manisekar would pay attention to any and everything but his wife. I began to notice that it seemed both Shanthi and I were on the verge of something, even though nothing had ever been spoken about how either of us felt.I say I was naive about it becoming physical, I still didn’t see it coming though……….I was interested but she was married. Shanthi was very attractive, I have never liked little ole skinny chicks. There was a marriage party coming up that we would all be at. It was May of 2008 .I was dropped of at the party by one of my friends and he took my car as he has to somewhere and promised me to take me home while returning. I guess I had been there for a couple of hours and was copping a decent buzz when Shanthi showed up. I bumped into her as she was talking to my cousin’s wife. The party was in a field about 100 yards from the cousin’s house at the end of the road. I talked to them both for a bit and then wondered away. A while later Shanthi caught up with me and told be to stay close to her as there were a lot of drunk guys there and she was there alone, her husband Manisekar had been sent to Kansas for a week of construction. I enjoyed her company so we talked and hung out together. I may have been a little bolder knowing Manisekar was far away, We were both getting a little more touchy feely than normal .I guess it was a couple of hours later, Shanthi said she needed to take off and with her knowing that I didn’t have a car she asked if I needed a ride home. I quickly considered my options, stay and get more drunk or possible leave with this sexy married woman and get a chance to make out in my driveway. I said lets go. She said her goodbyes and I acted a whole lot more drunk than I was, she told the friends she was dropping off . We got into her car and left, I was hopping for a make out session in the driveway when she dumbfounded me taking a right instead of a left. Being the ever brilliant guy I was I asked where we were going and she said,” What you don’t want to go to my house.” Being sitting in her car for the thirty minute ride to her house seemed like an eternity. As we entered her house and the door closed I mauled her, I was standing behind her and grabbed her large firm tits and trailed kisses all along her neck as I ground my hard dick into her tight plump ass. She freed herself from my evil clutches and said she had to brush her teeth and get ready for bed. I followed her to the bathroom and brushed mine also, using hers next. I left the bathroom before her and found her bedroom and waited. She came in wearing her little frilly white lacy panties and a long white nighty without a bra, and her tits although covered looked stunning. We snuggled in bed and spooned and started making out I had my tightly whiteys on and she still had her panties on. I felt great to push my almost naked cock against her and to feel her push back against me. I rolled her over on her back and as I necked on her I ground my hard dick directly into her wet extremely hot PUSSY. I was not real experienced at sex, I had probable nailed 5 or 6 six girls by this time but Shanthi was special, she was older than me and she was MARRIED, I thought I was the luckiest bastard in the world getting ready to get some married pussy……………..HELL YA!!!!! I rolled off of her and raised her nighty and started slurping at those large nipples while my hand was finally allowed access to her wet pussy. Shanthi was so freaky wet; I couldn’t believe a women could get that wet. I soon had two fingers buried in her pussy easily gliding them in and out and Shanthi was a moaner too, damn this women was pushing all my buttons!! I was quickly getting very anxious for the main course, and I started pulling her panties down. I climbed back up her and quickly gave her pussy about a thirty second tongue bath…….I had business to tend to. I climbed on top of her wanting nothing more than to shove my hard dick in to her and ride that married pussy. Shanthi was still stroking my cock and then she let go making sure it was back inside my underwear and ready for some more dry humping. Shanthi asked between moans if I had a condom, and as I ground into her I said WHAT, oh FUCK no I don’t have one. It then happened with Shanthi still grinding into me she reached her orgasm, her hands clamped down onto my butt and she spread her legs further and ground herself harder against my cock…….WOW I had never an orgasm!! Shanthi moaned and ground into my dick until her orgasm subsided, she was just lightly grinding herself against me riding out the last little tingles of her pleasure. As Shanthi’s fog lifted and her orgasm cleared out she started kissing me much harder. Her hands were still on my ass as she tried to pull me into her hot box; my underwear was wet with her juices. She started necking on me telling me what a good orgasm that was and that I was making her so hot that she wanted me so bad……………………….