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My name is Sangeeta and I am a 38 year old married woman living in Delhi, India. I work in an MNC and Ashok, my husband, is a fairly successful businessman. We have been married for 13 years and you can say we are as happy as an average married couple. We have our ups and downs, good days and bad days, so to the words I am a typical Indian woman taking care of her husband and household. However, the truth is far from that.
I have always been a fun loving personality. I was and still am outgoing, not the shy types, and always enjoyed interacting with people. Social events like parties are always a pleasure for me. There is no substitute for good company. You only live once and you shouldn't let the best in life pass you by. However I always had a moral compass based on my belief in God and my upbringing, culture and traditions. Which is why, even though I am considered beautiful by those who know me, I never had any affairs during my single days. For those who are interested, I am 5'6 (tall by Indian standards for a woman), fair, long straight black hair, chubby yet curvy in the right places. I believed in the goodness of people and now I know that was my own naivety and perhaps the reason for the change in my life.
During my single days, one of my closest friends was Simi. She and I were always inseparable. We shared a similar zest for life and while I was not the shy type, Simi was even more outgoing than me. Social events, parties, shipping, or traveling, we always did everything together. As fate would have it, we also got engaged around the same time. I was engaged to Ashok around the same time Ravi came into Simi's life. Both of our marriages were arranged by the family as per the usual custom in India. Due to family timings, Simi got married four months before I did. After marriage, when she and I would hang out, she would talk about her married life and of course sex was discussed. Apparently Ravi was very good, and Simi was completely satisfied in that department. He has opened a new door for her and Simi being outgoing had easily acclimated herself to it. We didn't go into too much detail, but there was enough teasing and chiding from both of us to make me really look forward to my wedding night.
I was a few months into my 26th year, when I got married to Ashok and the wedding was wonderful. Our wedding night too was very memorable. Ashok was a very understanding husband and lover. Sensing my nervousness, he didn't force or pressure me into sex, which made me feel very happy. He talked a lot about each other's desires and fantasies and the first night was spent kissing, caressing and massaging each other. The next night is when we consummated our marriage and sex was everything I imagined it would be. Ashok was a very good lover and made sure I enjoyed our sexual union as much as he did. Our honeymoon (where was the honey moon?). Our honeymoon phase, as we call it here, lasted for 6 months. Everything was great, life was beautiful and sex was always amazingly hot. The more I had sex the more I wanted it. But as the saying goes, all good things must end.
After six months, Ashok's work demands started to take over his time. He was taking frequent trips out of town and often out of the country. So along with work, I used to spend a lot of time with Simi. Ravi too would take trips out of town for his work, but not as frequently as Ashok. So when the husband was out, Simi and I spent time together catching up, talking about married life and comparing notes. Yes, again in not much detail (I was the reluctant one) but again enough to get a mental picture.
Simi would tell me all that she and Ravi had tried and how open minded and kinky Ravi would get at times. This got me curious and I often prompted her on what she meant by kinky, and Simi confided that she and her husband often watched softcore and hardcore porn movies together, he would blindfold her and at times tie her up during sex. I would often get flushed hearing this.
One day, while our husband was in town, Simi and I were having coffee at her place and she playfully suggested if I wanted to watch one of the porn DVDs. Not to turn away from such an offer, I said sure and she popped in the DVD. It was very erotic, and my first exposure to an X-rated movie. Simi and I were sitting together and it was obvious and it was having an effect on both of us. Simi started to gently touch my thigh and I started rubbing her back. Simi and I were close enough that we didn't mind this at all. WE continued to gently and teasingly caress each other but never took off each other's clothes - just touched and rubbed over them. When the DVD ended, both of us were very horny, so I said my goodbyes, went home and waited for Ashok to come in.
As soon as he did, I got on him and almost ripped his clothes off. That night Ashok and I had amazing sex. Watching the porn movie had ignited a lust in me that ever surprised Ashok, and we had sex 3 or 4 times that night. By the time we were done, both of us were sweaty, panting and exhausted. There were red marks on our bodies where we had given each other love bites. My breasts and nipples were sore from Ashok's onslaught and my pussy was continuously throbbing. Even today, the thought of that night makes me tingle all over.
The next day, when Simi and I talked, I found that she too had had an amazing night with Ravi - one of the best. After talking for a little bit, we decided to make this a weekly routine to watch a DVD together and then have sex with our husbands. So the deal was to do it when our husbands were in town. Sometimes we watched it at her place, and sometimes mine, but every time we would watch it together and get very aroused and have amazing sex with our husbands. While watching the DVDs Simi and I would caress each other over our clothes, and a few times when we were too horny, we even kissed each other, but never more. We knew that that moment our clothes came off, then we would not be able to control ourselves, and this was not an area we wanted to go to. Our husband never complained nor for any reason. They were very satisfied with the quantity and quality of sex.
About 2-3 months after this routine started, I went to Simi's to watch a movie. It was a change of plan from my place to hers since I had an out of town relative staying at my place. When I got there, I found that Simi had to go out of town since her cousin had been in an accident. Also she said that she wasn't going to be able to watch anyway, since Ravi had been called to an Emergency meeting in Mumbai and would be returning the next day. Since I was already there, I asked her if I could watch the DVD on my own and told her of my relative at my palace. Simi completely understood and gave me her house keys, which I could return when she got back. Ravi had his own set of keys so I didn't have to worry about him when he came back the next day.
When Simi left, I closed the main door behind her, turned off the main lights, and shut the curtains. Then I played the DVD and sat on the sofa. As the scenes of the porn movie progressed and became increasingly erotic, I also got aroused. I had turned up the volume a little more than usual and as the moans and groans of the people filled my ears; my hands started caressing my body on their own. I don't remember exactly when, but I started taking off my clothing one by one. The top came off first followed by my jeans. I continued caressing my body, rubbing my breasts and my nipples were hard and poking out. (describe breast size and nipples). I took off my bra and freed my firm breasts. They were slowly getting red from my fingers. As the sex in the movie got very intense, my pussy started oozing its juices wetting and soaking my panties. Not being able to stand it any longer, I took off my wet panties which were now sticking to my pussy lips as I pulled them down.
I was lost in my own ecstatic world. My fingers were caressing my breasts, and twisting my nipples. The hard nipples were sticking out as I pinched and twisted them. Every time I pulled on them and released them, ripples of pleasure went through my breasts. My other hand was between my legs, gently moving my finger up and down my slit. I moved my finger up and around my clit and then down my slit letting my pussy lips open on their own. My juices were seeping down my hole and down my asscrack and my clit was throbbing at every touch. My whole body was hot and I could feel my face flush.
Suddenly the DVD got stuck and in my frustration I got up and went to the DVD player and took out the dvd. I cleaned the dvd and the player again with a tissue and played it again. To my relief the DVD started working again and I started backing towards the Sofa with my eyes fixed on the DVD. I didn't want to loose my euphoric state and didn't want to miss a single scene. As I was walking back, I got a shock that made me scream and my heart stopped for an instant.
I felt someone grab me tightly from behind and forced me to sit on his lap. I could feel that he was completely nude, and his hard cock was pushing against my body. The heat emanating from his person was incredible and the rubbing on his cock on my body had put my brain in panic mode. I had no idea what was going on or what to do. Suddenly I felt a hot pair of lips kissing my neck and down my back. I struggled to move but couldn't. My body had started sweating. I felt him pull me closer as his lips continued to kiss my back and my neck. Then I felt his hard cock move from my thigh and touch my pussy lips. Then I just screamed.
"Please let me go!"
Suddenly I was free and I jumped up and turned to face my attacker. It was Ravi, and he was naked, hard and smiling. Instinctively my hands flow over my body making a futile attempt to cover my hard nipples and dripping pussy.
"What are you doing here?" I stammered.
"My meeting was cancelled, so I decided to come home early." He said casually, "Seems like it was a good idea that I did." He was eyes all over my naked body, the lust in his eyes obvious.
I reached for my scattered clothes on the floor but Ravi was two quick for me and grabbed them away from my reach.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked, my heart beating in my ears, my mind in danger of shutting down due to panic. "What do you want, Ravi"
"Do you even have to ask?" He said with an ominous voice and suddenly completely the distance between is in a heartbeat. Ravi is a strong man, and before I realized what happened, he had both of my hands pinned behind me with only one of his hands. With the other hand, he gently played with my hair, moving them out of my eyes. Some of the hairs were stuck to my forehead since I had become very hot while watching the porn movie. He moved his hand to the side of my face and caressed my cheek. His touch was gentle but his grip on my hands was very strong. He was so close to me that my voice was gone from my throat and I couldn't say anything. Couldn't stop him, couldn't scream, just felt his touch.
His semi hard cock was touching my belly and I could feel drops of pre-cum touching my skin and evening seeping into my deep navel. Ravi's fingers continued the exploration of my face, his fingering outlining my face, my eyes, my check bone, my jaw line and then my lips. His gripping hand pulled me a little higher till I was on my tip-toes, bringing my face closer to his mouth. His cock was now getting harder and I could feel him rubbing on my pubic bone over my neatly trimmed pubic hair. I don't know if it was because I had been masturbating earlier and not finished, or because Ravi was a powerful and strong man, but I am ashamed to admit that when I felt his cock near my opening, my pussy twitched with desire.
Ravi licked his lips with his tongue and with his free hand pulled my hair back. My neck arched back from the force, and he leaned in and planted his lips on me. I was surprised at how gentle the kiss was. He pressed his lips softly at first, gently kissing me, and slowly sucking on my lips. His kisses were caring, loving, and not at all what I expected. This sudden shift of aggression confused me so much that I unknowingly started to respond to his kisses. He parted my lips with his and soon the kisses became more and more passionate. His tongue slipped into my mouth and his lips moved all over mine. I felt his cock get hard and push on my pubic bone. Trickles of his precum were seeping into my hair and the wetness was making my pussy remember the lust it was feeling a few moments ago.
Ravi's kisses slowly got more aggressive. His tongue was snaking into my mouth which was wide open for him. He kissed my whole face and then back to my lips. This time he sucked on my lips harder and was biting on them gently. The pain of one hard bite pulled me out of my trance and back to reality. This was wrong, and it had to stop.
Ravi sensed my change of mood and before I could react, he picked me up in his staring arms and took me to his bedroom. I braced myself and closed my eyes, expecting the worst when I felt he put me down and turned me around, so he was no behind me. I opened my eyes and say myself reflected in a full length mirror that showed me completely in my nakedness. I saw Ravi behind me holding my hand with his. His free hand now slipped around my waist and was gently caressing my belly.
"Look at yourself Sangeeta?" He whispered in my ear. "See how beautiful and sexy you look. You have an amazing figure."
"Please don't do this Ravi." I whispered.
"Do what, Sangeeta?" Ravi whispered with a smile.
"Please let me go." I pleadingly whispered.
"But you want this," Ravi replied soothingly. "I saw you lying naked on the sofa fingering yourself. Your fingers were wet with your juices and when u licked of your own juices, I knew you were horny and in need for a good fuck."
"Please don't say that" I pleaded again, unable to deny the truth of his words. I was horny, I was masturbating, and I was in need for a good fuck, but only from Ashok. This wasn't right, but I could make myself scream that reality.
Ravi moved his finger up and down my belly, gently caressing it. He kissed my neck and gently sucked on the skin. His finger was encircling my deep navel and he slowly licked up to my ear and then down back to my neck. He then blew a warm breath on the wet skin and gently pressed his finger into my navel. Ravi was slowly breaking my resolve and the unexpected sigh that escaped my lips was Ravi confirmation of that fact.
He moved his hand lower and started pressing his palm on my pubic bone. He pulled me close to him and his hard cock was poking my lover back. Ravi's was really horny and his pre-cum was dripping from his cock to my back and down my ass crack. The pressure and movement of his palm on my pubic bone and hair was sending subtle vibrations to my pussy and again it has started to awaken. It was getting wetter and my nipples were again slowly getting hard. My mind was reminding me of my morals, my vows, and values, but my body was no longer listening. My body wanted pleasure and release.
Ravi suddenly pinned me to the wall next to the mirror. He moved my hands over my head and started kissing me again. His hard cock was poking my belly, almost filling my navel with his precum. His kisses were very hot, passionate and aggressive. He kissed my neck like before but this time he kissed down to my chest and down to my cleavage.
"You have such lovely breasts. Ashok is a lucky man." Ravi's eyes were filled with a lust and fire I had not seen before. Not even in Ashok. All the stories that Simi used to tell me about them, especially where Ravi got aggressive, all sounded true.
He moved his hand to my breasts and fondled it tenderly. He closed his thumb and finger around the nipple. Then he pinched almost violently. Another sharp jolt seemed to go through my body. He squeezed my nipple again, hard. My pussy reacted with an involuntary spasm. I fought to free my wrists from his grip. But he was too strong. He started kissing the soft flesh of my breasts aggressively, sucking in the skin and biting them. He was leaving bite marks on my breasts as if he was marking them as his territory. What was Ashok going to say, I didn't know, but my body didn't care. His free hand cupped my breast and he took the nipple in his mouth. His mouth was so hot, I felt it would burn my skin. He was sucking in my breast as much as he could and licked his tongue all over the nipple. He pulled his head back, letting the breasts slip out, till the nipples were between his teeth and then he gently bit on it. Shorts of pain as well as pleasure rippled through my body and another moan escaped my mouth.
Ravi heard it and then moved to my other breast. I looked down and saw my first breast was shiny, read and puffy from Ravi's aggressiveness. By this time my pussy was so wet that drops of my juices were trickling out of my pussy and down my thigh. Ravi continued his onslaught on my other breast, sucking on it, pulling on it, biting it. Ashok has never been so aggressive with me, and I enjoyed this despite the circumstances.
"You liked that didn't you?" Ravi asked, letting my breasts out of his mouth. Both my breasts were not completely red and swelled, and moved up and down with each breath. I looked at Ravi who was also breathing heavier than before and had a lusty smile.
Even though denial would have been the perfect thing to do at that time, a person like Ravi would have easily known that I was lying. My body was too far gone and my enjoyment was now becoming evident. I simply nodded slowly in response.
"You are still not ready yet my dear. We still have more to come." Ravi smiled.
Ravi's comment both shocked and intrigued me. What else was left? He had broken my resolve. He could have done anything he wanted right now I wouldn't have objected. And I was sure an experienced man like Ravi knew it. So what more did he want?
Ravi was now sitting on his knees and loving my lower body. He was planting small butterflies kissing on my thighs, and licking small trails up and down. Now and again he would bite my soft skin and each time an involuntary moan would escape my lips. His face was right above my crotch and he was licking slowly across the bend/joint where the thighs meet my body. I could feel his hot breath on my pussy and I knew he was deliberately slow. He wanted to break my resolve completely and he wanted me to beg. That was going to be his power over me, but I wasn't going to let him do that. I was going to maintain my dignity. But as much as I wanted to stop, my moans kept escaping my lips. And even though I couldn't see his face, I could imagine his smile.
Then I felt it; his tongue on my lips. It was a slow broad stroke that sent jolts of pleasure though my pussy, up my spine and exploded in my brain. I bit my lips to stop from enjoying the sheer pleasure. My whole body shivered and I felt weak in my knees. With one stroke on his magic tongue, My pussy started oozing more juices than I do in a whole night with Ashok. Then I felt his fingers work their way between my legs and my pussy. I held my legs together, not allowing him to be so full and intimate to my most private part. His knee pried its way between my legs, forcing me to open up, making myself accessible, even against my will. I knew I couldn't let him touch my secret part. If he did, then he'd know. He'd know that I was already wet. He'd know that my pussy wasn't listening to my mind. His finger traced a line along my pussy lips. He stroked there, not attempting entry, just teasing my entrance.
Then I felt his fingers open my lips with the fingers of both hands. My body seemed to open to him like a flower. The dampness that was in me started rolling down my thighs. Suddenly the room was permeated with my smell. My mind was fighting this intrusion, but my body betrayed me. It was welcoming, eager.