Sexual Encounter With An Online Friend
Hey, this is the Coolguy back with an encounter I had with another woman named Swapna (Name changed). I met her online after my first story . This incident happened towards the end of March 2021. So not giving an elaborate introduction and getting to the story soon. So a brief introduction about me. I am 6 ft tall, 29 years of age, brought up in Chennai. In this story, I will be describing a sexual encounter that I had with a Swapna. I hope you all will enjoy it. An introduction about Swapna. She is 40 years of age, married, and has the biggest busty boobs. I have ever seen. What makes her boobs look big is her short height. She is 5ft tall and is working in a private firm. She is from one of the metro cities. She is married and has a son who is in his teens. Her husband is a government officer and works in the same city. Her size is 36d-34-36. She has a perfect skin tone with no stretch marks. She is fair but not wheatish in complexion. Her best assets are her big boobs and her great ass. She always wears salwar kameez that is tight-fitting, which reveals her curves nicely. I am coming to how I met her and became close. After my first story was published, she mailed me saying that she liked the story, and it was nice. I casually replied, thanks. Then we started to exchange emails. She asked about my whereabouts and started causal friendly chats in hangouts. She was originally from Chennai. She later moved out of the city because her husband got a job in a different city. Since then, we have started to text often in Hangout. I used to ask her how her whereabouts, how the day went etc. Thus we became so close and friendly. She was happy she found a good friend to vent out all her issues. Her husband was in his world. I was a patient listener to her. Within weeks the chat slowly turned to questions like girlfriends, her previous boyfriends, sex position, etc. We became so close and started doing sex chats. Later I came to know that her husband had ED, and he seldom had sex. Most of her fucking session with her husband was emotionless. With either him cumming soon or just leaving her numb on the bed in the middle of the act. She was also not much involved in sex as her husband was not adventurous. Slowly I taught her how to masturbate and finger herself, feel her boobs and nips for self-pleasure. Occasionally, I used to ask her to come on video calls to see if she is doing correctly. Initially, she hesitated as she has not done any such acts alone, let alone in a video call. After a few calls and conversations, I convinced her and taught her clitoral stimulation. She was surprised by the orgasmic feeling she experienced. Soon her attitude towards sex slowly started to change. Soon these video calls became routine end-of-the-day rituals for her and me. After everyone sleeps at her home, we do video calls where both will strip naked to skin. She will tease me with her boobs and ass. I used to jerk off seeing those. Those calls used to end being almost exhaustive for her, and my cum spattered around my bedsheet. We wanted to take our relationship to the next level. She wanted me to fuck her brains out. It was long since she had great sex. She also wanted to try out new things before she loses total interest in sex. But we couldn’t meet as the lockdown restrictions in here areas were strict. She was also scared to come out with me as her friends may notice her or her husband will find out eventually. She wanted me to come to her house and make out in her home. But her son had online classes, so that idea was ruled out. So we planned to meet and spend time in a hotel in the city, near her house. I packed my bags and boarded the flight to meet her. I was excited to meet her. I landed there by evening. I stayed in the nearby Oyo rooms as I didn’t want to spend much money for that night. That evening I told her to come out for a walk so that I can see my girl. I was fed up with virtual make-out. It was a blissful sight to see her finally after the wait. She was a very pretty woman. That night we made a plan to take a room and check-in together in an upscale hotel and spend a day. She needs to be at home that evening so that nobody suspects anything. I woke up early the next day and checked out from Oyo rooms. Then we decided to meet at a commonplace near her home. She was wearing a Green Kurti and light blue leggings. Her shape was revealing through her dress. Then hired an uber and checked in together in the hotel around 11 am. We entered the room and locked the door. I had a ‘This is it’ moment. I jumped near her and passionately started kissing her. We were locking our lips intensely. Then we used our tongue to take the kisses to the next level. She loved the tongue play. Slowly I made her sit on the bed. I went behind her and started to cup her boobs. My hands were barely enough for those milk jugs. She just laid her head on my shoulder and enjoyed her boobs getting crushed by me with her eyes closed. Then I removed her top, and she was wearing a maroon bra underneath. Her boobs were trying to pop out of it. The sight was like Mallu b-grade actress Reshma standing in front of me in a bra. Her nipples were erect and were poking against the bra. I hugged her crushing her boobs and squeezing them against my chest. While hugging her, I removed her bra. Those massive melons popped out. She was looking sexy with those dark areolas standing shyly in front of me. I moved towards her and started sucking her nipple. I was playing with the tip of the other one using my fingers, and this continued for few minutes. While doing this, I slid my hands into her pantry. I could sense per pussy was dripping with juices. I slowly removed her leggings and panties, rolling them down her milky sexy thighs. Then I pushed her onto the bed. I, too, removed my shirt and trousers and was standing in front of her in my black boxer.