Married woman’s wild fantasy – Part 1

Hello, all the horny and passionate readers of this site.

I am a 30-year-old passionate smut writer and reader, working in the IT industry. I have a deep interest in Psychology and work as a freelance counselor too.

So, this is a story of two strangers who accidentally met on Wakie (a chatting app). Sometimes, after coming back from the office, I do a few calls on Wakie. I love to talk with strangers, get their perspectives, and help people where I can.

So last month, I posted a question on Wakie, “Ever felt loneliness in a relationship?” I got a prompt reply from Shweta.

She said, “This is the worst feeling, especially after marriage.” This is how our conversation began.

We started talking about generic relationship issues and slowly dwelled into her married life. I got to know that she is 36, married for 5 years, but her husband doesn’t show any interest in her, despite the fact that she is too hot, with beastly curves (I got to know after meeting her for the first time). She was a Professor. Fortunately, she was also from Pune but shifted to Mumbai for work.

So slowly, it became an everyday ritual for us to talk about emotions and her relationship. From texts to calls, we were moving quite fast. Once, Shweta said to me, “Nimit, your partner will be very lucky to have you. You know how to calm a stressed woman.”

I instantly replied, “But I’m so unlucky, she is already married.”

Shweta: “Who is she?”

Nimit: “You, Shweta.”

She was shocked to hear this. We both laughed together.

She jokingly replied, “It’s your mistake… You should have caught me earlier.”

Nimit: “Der aye, durust aye…” (Better late than never…)

Shweta: “But, I am already taken.”

Nimit: “No, Shweta… you are left with a void.”

We both became silent. I said sorry to her. She started crying. I tried to console her and said sorry multiple times.

Shweta replied, “You don’t have to be sorry… this is a reality of my life. I am too lonely, yarr.”

Nimit: “How can you be lonely when I am with you, Shweta? Come hug me here.”

Hearing this, she smiled a bit and said, “You are right… Thank God we met. Hugging you virtually… 🤗”

Nimit: “We are yet to meet, Shweta!”

Shweta: “I am coming to Pune this Saturday for an official meeting… we can meet for a coffee… and don’t expect anything!”

Nimit: “I never expect. I just live the moment fully.”

This is how our conversation and flirting started flourishing day by day.

So, as promised, she came to Pune for her work on Saturday. After her work, she went to her flat and texted me.

Shweta: “What do you want to have for dinner?”

Nimit: “You.”

Shweta: “What?”

Nimit: “I meant, whatever you say.”

Shweta: “Don’t act smart, stupid!”

Nimit: “Alright… send me the address.”

Shweta: “Bring some cigarettes, please. It’s been a long time.”

Nimit: “Jo hukum mere aka.”

I took an Ola, brought cigarettes, chocolates, and a bouquet for her. When I arrived at her society, I was a little nervous. Once I reached her flat on the 10th floor, I pressed the bell button; my heart was beating faster.

There, she was in a black saree, showing her ample waist, cleavage. Overall, she was looking elegant in a saree attire.

She smiled at me, and I went on to side-hug her, to which she accepted gladly, and said, “Finally meeting a stranger.” We smiled together.

She made me comfortable, offered me a glass of water. While drinking water, I was just looking at her dark maroon lips. I felt like eating them right away. But I controlled!

I passed on her favorite cigarettes and chocolates. She smiled like a child and said, “Please don’t judge me. I just wanted to relieve myself.”

I lit up a cigarette for her and then passed it to her. She took her first puff. Believe me, she was looking like a sex goddess. Smoky lips, whitish skin, and her glow… felt like I should get smoke directly from her juicy lips… I was in my imagination looking at her.

She noticed it and shook me. She passed the cigarette to me. I took a smoke and felt like sucking her lips.

I looked at her eyes and blew smoke on her face. She blushed instantly.

She said, “Let’s not waste smoke… let’s play a game. I will blow smoke to you… You have to get the maximum out of it. But never ever touch my lips. Maintain appropriate distance.”

I got excited. I got as close as I could and took passive smoke from her. She did the same for me. I was thrilled, being so close, taking smoke from each other’s mouths, looking deep into each other. I was intoxicated!

I took out a piece of chocolate and fed her with my hand. To my surprise, she bit my finger! And then, she said…

Shweta: “I’m sorry… let me calm your injured finger by putting it in my mouth.”

She started sucking the finger along with the chocolate. It was too irresistible for me. I can’t even describe the feeling. You can just feel it.

Next, she put the same finger in my mouth and made me suck. I was too high at this point and completely lost in her.

Then, I took a piece of chocolate, put a portion in my teeth, and asked her to eat the maximum amount of chocolate without touching my lips.

Shweta: “I want to eat maximum out of it… won’t touch lips… but I will touch something else to get most from it.”

She was too clever. She ate the first portion without touching her lips by biting the extra piece. Thereafter, she used her tongue to suck the Cadbury held between my teeth. Her tongue was making movements like a snake on my teeth to suck out chocolate. Her chocolatey saliva was dropping in my mouth.

But, due to the challenge of the game, I couldn’t drink it or play with her tongue directly. I was just dying to get her.

Finally, my grip over the chocolate loosened, and she instantly sucked it out and started laughing at me.

Shweta: “You lost the game, sweetie… now you must order food for us. It’s a penalty for you.”

I had to obey her order. I ordered a food box from Barbecue Nation for us.

*****

It will be a long story full of twists and turns and erotica. Because it’s a real story, I would like to narrate it with all the details.

Don’t worry, you will get wild wet seasons ahead 😉

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