I ( shailu )and jawad had known each other since we were boys. We had always been close and remained good friends.my father & jawad’s father have been close friends. My both of them are businessmen jawad married while we were in college final year took over his fathers business jawad was an average man with average looks, he was a bit on the darker side and he was short stood 5′ 6″ and had a fat tummy, with no great physique as such, owned a small business, and had an average income. I am much fairer skin than jawad and istood 5′ 10″ and has a strong physique with well-developed body. Jawad was notable in only one respect: he had a beautiful wife, umera. Most of his relatives and friends consider him lucky to have such a beautiful wife. She was extremely fair, gifted with a flawless complexion. Umera was about 35 years old but didn’t look a day older than 25. Nature had been generous in giving her a good height, the figure of a goddess, and a clear complexion. She was still very alluring, even after giving birth to three children. She had fair skin, high cheekbones, a straight nose, a firm chin, and a lovely soft-lipped mouth. Her eyes were so dark as to be almost black, and a set of the full, finest pink and luscious lips from which shone a row of sparkling white perfect teeth, every time she smiled. When i met her, i was shocked by her beauty. Even jawad was very much surprised how she agreed to marry him.
I loved umera, and i thought that she knew it. Umera was always friendly to me, always exchanging sweet nothings with each other, but always acting formal in the presence of her husband. To make matters worse, jawad was more trusting with me, yes, in umera’s case, i had always tried to control my feelings, and just for jawad’s sake. Despite my belief that she knew what was on my mind, umera was completely oblivious to my intentions. She loved the attention i showered on her, umera was grateful that jawad worked so hard to provide a good life, security and comfort for their family. He was a good man, although not as good a businessman as i was, and he was faithful and good to their children. A woman would have to be crazy to be unfaithful to such a good husband.
She began to consider that she could get what she so desperately needed from me. After all, jawad trusted both her and me. Things began to change when one day jawad asked to see me privately. “i’m in deep trouble,” said jawad, “and even though i hate to ask, i need your help.”
“what is it, jawad?” i asked “whatever it is, i’ll try my best. You’ve been my friend forever and i’d be glad to help you if i can.”
Jawad told me that his business had recently hit some hard times and that he was in a precarious financial situation, and asked if he could borrow a 25 lakhs” i knew jawad well enough to know that if i lent him the money, i will probably have a hard time getting it back. I thought of umera and had the spark of an idea. If i loaned him the money, it might give him some leverage.
“i know it’s a lot of money, i, but i’ve got a good opportunity to make it back, and then some. I promise i’ll pay you back in two months,” jawad said.
I then answered, “ok, jawad, i’ll give you the money, but i’m going to have to ask you to give me a written promise to pay. You know me, jawad, normally i wouldn’t ask, but this is such a huge amount.” jawad agreed, the note was signed and the money exchanged. I felt bad about thinking of umera and i don’t want to take cahnces . Hence i stopped going to jawad’s . Even my wife asked me why iam not going there . I said he is very busy . After two months jawad had not returned the money.i don’t know what to do then suddenly one day umera called me & my wife for dinner i said my wife was out station to meet her parents.she said ok u come . I was pleasantly surprised to receive the dinner invitation.i bought some chocolates for the children and a bouquet of flowers, and arrived right on time. Jawad received me warmly and led me to the hall and after a few minutes, umera came in with drinks.
The moment she entered, my sixth sense hinted that there was something different about umera, in the way she was walking, the way she was smiling, and the way she was dressed up. She was wearing a provocatively traditional white satin qameez with a red shilwar. Her qameez was quite low-cut in front, and i could see her cleavage. She looked ravishing from every perspective, i couldn’t keep his eyes off umera. Once she caught me staring at her and she blushed, realizing i was looking at her in a romantic way. She smiled back shyly, jawad wasn’t watching. Umera left us, saying that dinner was almost ready. I watched umera bring the dishes to the table, at the table, umera sat down opposite me since the table was fairly narrow, it was quite natural that my knee should touch umera’s occasionally. At first she thought it was accidental, but i kept up the touching, light at first, then firmer and more lingering when she didn’t pull away.
I kept the conversation going with jawad as best i could, while slowly rubbing her knee up and down umera’s leg. Above the table, umera continued to converse as though nothing unusual was happening, but i began to find it difficult to concentrate on the dinner. It was getting too hot for me, while umera began to worry that either her husband or her children would notice something. “you’re eating very slowly,” umera noted, her voice throaty. “don’t you like my cooking?” she moved against me again, her foot becoming more insistent against my leg. I responded to her touch by rubbing my foot against her ankle. “oh no, umera! You’re wonderful – ah, a wonderful cook.” she smiled into his eyes.
when jawad went to the bathroom, she whispered seductively, “you give a good foot massage. Drop in whenever you like. I’m usually at home in the mornings.” as soon as the words were out of her mouth, half of her wished she could take them back, but the other half fluttered eagerly at the thought of what might happen if i took her up on her offer.
After dinner, i and jawad sat up late together, talking and laughing about stories and people they remembered from their childhood. At last jawad had to admit that he wouldn’t have the money on time and i, pretending to be reluctant, agreed to an extension.
Over the next few days, i couldn’t concentrate much on his work, for i kept thinking about umera’s voluptuous body and her scandalously provocative behavior. Finally, frustrated by my obsession, i decided that the only thing i could do was to go and see umera. When she answered the door umera was surprised to see me. I saw the confusion on her face, and wondered if i had made a mistake. “if you’re busy, i can come back another time,” i said.”no, no, please come in,” she said, smiling shyly, leading me to the living room and offering me a cup of tea.
Umera returned with the tea and my cock leapt a little as she came into the room. When she leaned over to put the tray down, the neckline of her top hung very low and her creamy breasts hung only inches away from his eyes. Not just cleavage, but the swell of them and the outline of her nipples cradled in a satin bra. For the few seconds that the vision lasted, i couldn’t pull my eyes away. When she stood up, i knew she caught me staring and she started to blush, but umera just sat down next to me on the sofa, without giving any indication she had noticed. I was surprised to find myself a little nervous; this was his first time alone with jawad’s wife. My palms were sweating and my heart raced every time umera looked at me. We made small talk for a while, and then her naughty side took over. “are you bored?” she asked, flirtatiously.
I felt encouraged. “not at all,” i said, taking a deep breath. “your perfume is wonderful. Very exotic.”
“thank you,” she replied, brushing her hair back over her shoulder.
“you said i should come anytime,” i said, wondering how to proceed.
“i did. Was i wrong? Didn’t you want to come and see me?” umera asked, with a mischievous smile on her face.
“oh yes, i certainly did! I’ve…i’ve always found you attractive.”
“have you?” she asked coyly, gazing levelly into his eyes.
“you look good enough to eat,” i said, blushing. “i’ve always thought you were very beautiful.” i stared down at her breasts, swelling under the thin fabric of her qameez.
It was umera’s turn to blush a little, and then laughed softly. “don’t flatter me, shailu. I’m sure you say that to all your women.” suddenly her conscience shot her with a jolt of apprehension. She shivered and her lips went dry as she told me softly, “shailu, don’t forget i’m your friend’s wife.”
“but you’re so irresistible,” i whispered. “i can’t help it.”
She bumped her head towards me and looked with a little mock anger that i had said that to her. “what about your wife?” she said. She shook her head and spoke without looking at me, “you have such a beautiful wife to be talking like that.”
“forget about her now it’s you i want!”
“really?” she said, as a thrill of excitement streaked through her body.
“yes. I’ve always wanted you,” i admitted. “but i could never work up the courage to tell you.”
I touched her arm with my fingers and began to caress it gently. She eyed me under veiled eyelids and weakly smiled. “who gave you permission to touch me like this? Please, i can only sit with you if you stop this…” she said, looking embarrassed.
I looked at her like a lovelorn teenager, mumbling, “umera, please don’t say that.”
Now her mind was a whirl of emotions, and i slowly slid closer to her on the couch, until her breasts almost touched the side of my chest. I slowly put my arm around her back and gradually brought it around her shoulders. Umera lightly trembled as i took her hand and moved closer to her. Her skin was soft and felt like silk in my hands. I kissed her hand and held it. Umera didn’t smile, but said softly, “shailu, don’t. No! Please don’t do this if you want me to sit here with you.”
Ignoring her words, i quickly slipped my hand to her thigh, and kissed her hair and her golden earrings. She could feel my breath on her neck, and tried to move away from me but couldn’t. She could feel her pulse racing as she felt my hand on her face. I raised her face with my hands and kissed her first on the cheek and then on her full lips. Though most of her wanted it badly, she controlled herself and just gave a cool kiss with closed lips. She did not draw back, so i continued to kiss her, kissing her lips once very lightly and then more insistently. I moved my tongue over her lips and gently used it to part them. I kissed her deeply, caressing her back. With a sigh, her resistance crumbled and she suddenly relaxed into me, kissing me back. Our lips and tongues moved together and her breathing quickened.
I rested my hand lightly over the dupatta (shawl) on her breast and began to gently caress her. My hands moved over her breasts, and then i slowly slid my hand under the dupatta and rested it firmly on the single layer of thin cloth over her breast. I slowly and firmly caressed and gently squeezed her breasts, luxuriating in the soft warmth of her.umera loved the sensual pleasure of my hands on her. It had been too long since she had been touched in that way, or felt sexy or alluring. Her mouth went dry; she looked at the wall again and relaxed in my’s arms and simply enjoyed my touch. Then i gently pulled her hand to me and placed it on my thick, throbbing cock. When she felt the hot, hard bulge in my pants, she suddenly broke the kiss and snatched her hand away as if scalded. She stared at me in shock, feeling that this was all becoming far too real and too forbidden. She slid away fromme and pushed my hand away from her breasts, saying, “that’s enough! You must stop now!” she got up from the sofa and went to sit in the chair accross the coffee table from me.
Her reaction surprised me –we sat for a minute, embarrassed and avoiding each other’s eyes, but finally i stood, and came to sit at umera’s side. “it’s too late now, umera,” i whispered. “you should have stopped me a while ago.” i tried to touch her arm, but she jerked it away.
“i…i…i never expected you to be like this,” she stuttered. “please leave now. I’ll see you some other time.”
“ok, whatever you say,” i replied, rising. Umera automatically followed me, seeing me to the door. Wey stood for a moment in the hallway and umera stared at her feet, blushing. She could barely think through the turmoil of emotions coursing through her. Her mind was simultaneously screaming at her to go, go, take a chance and to stop, run, get away. She was frozen with indecision.
I could hear her breathing becoming heavier and saw her beautiful breasts rise and fall in her tight qameez. I knew that, despite her words, umera wanted me badly. It was now or never, so i turned to her and took her hand. She tried weakly to pull back, but i did not let go, so i put my arm around her waist and gently drew her back toward the living room.
“shailu, please let me go,” she whispered.
I spun her around, clasping her tightly to me and pressing the hard bulge of my cock against her belly. I kissed her lightly on the her neck and licked her earlobe. “you know you need me,” i murmured.
“shailu, please don’t. Please, we can’t do this. We’re both married, and it’s a sin,” she protested, although she really was desperate for me to continue. My kisses thrilled her, and she felt her nipples hardening.
“umera, i want you, and i know you want me,” i said, reaching down to stroke her inner thighs through her clothes. I grasped her hand and guided it to my cock. “you’ve made me so hard so many times, the least you could do is play with it a little,” i said, smiling at her.
“i just knew you were attracted to me,” she replied, looking into my eyes and unconsciously testing the length and thickness of my dick with her fingers, “and i was certainly attracted to you. But shailu, i’m worried, i have a husband and children, and i could lose everything,” she pleaded. “we really shouldn’t do it…” she panted; her mouth was dry and she licked her lips. Her protests were becoming weaker. As i held her close, she murmured, “oh, shailu, please let me go…please leave me…please don’t do this to me! I’m your friend’s wife. We really shouldn’t…” she hesitated as if in a dream, for her willpower was weakening. “please don’t force me, i beg you.” all the while, the animal part of her was arguing: what’s one fuck? It would probably do me a world of good. If i just do it this once, i’ll never have to wonder about it ever again. At that moment, she knew that she wasn’t going to be able to stop herself, so she pushed aside her vows and gave in to her desire.
I stepped back, saying, “whatever you want – i don’t want to force anything on you, so you’re free to do whatever you want.” i knew very well that she wouldn’t let me walk out the door now, but i also knew it was important for her to realize that she had freely chosen to have sex with me.umera stood there, shocked. She stared at me and took deep breaths to slow her pulse and get herself under control. She tried to act nonchalant, but her body was burning. Suddenly the thought struck her that maybe i didn’t want her that much after all!
“you’re sure you want me to leave?” i asked softly.
“yes,” she whispered, looking at the floor. We’ve both waited for so long for this.” i paused. “if i walk out this door, i’m never coming back,” i said.
Umera felt a jolt of panic as she realized she was throwing away her only chance. “i don’t know what to say…i’m afraid to do this, but…i can feel my heart pounding…,” umera said in a soft voice, not knowing what to say.
“umera, you know you want this. I can see it in your eyes.”
ok then… But i have never done this before, never been unfaithful to my husband until now.”
“what you have not done before, do it for me, just once,” i implored her, with strong desire in my voice, and as i moved towards her, umera remained motionless. This time i encircled her body with my arms and dropped my hands to her ass, pulling her against me. She pressed herself against me and kissed me back eagerly.
“shailu, please!” she murmured, kissing my hard chest.
“please what, umera?”
“please, stop this.”
“i know you, umera. You don’t want me to stop.”
“i know i don’t! But i’m losing my mind…i’ve never felt like this before.”
“just this once, umera. Just give me this once. You won’t lose your mind.”
“just this one time,” she said, half to her own conscience. “we’ll do it once, and then you’ll never try to touch me again.” i saw that she’d resolved the issue “sure, umera just once is more than enough.” the lust was so obvious in her eyes.
Without looking at me umera added, “you have to promise me you’ll never tell anyone, ever.”
“i promise it will be our secret. Nobody else will ever know.”
She went to the door, locked it, and then came back. I was surprised as she took a firm grip on my arm and pulled my face down to hers. Closing her eyes, she kissed my lips playfully. Her lips roamed over my face, neck, ear, nose, and cheeks, then put her head on my shoulder with a look of fascination on her face, as i ran my fingers through her hair.
I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. With a soft sigh, she pressed the entire length of her body against me. Slowly moving her hips, she ground her belly and the upper part of her thighs against me. I pulled her tighter to my body and just held her like that for a moment, then moved my hands over her body, caressing every inch of her breasts, her stomach, her hips, her thighs and slender legs, down to her feet. “oh shailu, i really need you.”she said
She bit his lower lip and i pushed her gently back against the wall. Umera felt my hot, throbbing cock pressing against her and felt the exquisite pleasure of my hands on her breasts coursing through her whole body. She felt a moment of insecurity, and after a long silence that made him feel awkward, she spoke. “tell me, shailu, do you ever think about me?” she looked down, blushing.
“of course. Ever since we met.”
“what do you think about?”
“i think you’re beautiful,” i said.
“you think so?”
“of course! You’re so sexy, a saint couldn’t resist you.”
“really?”
“oh yes. I’ve had a lot of sleepless nights, thinking about you.”
“i think about you, too, you know,” she offered.
“what do you think about?”
“how sexy you are and how lucky your wife is to have you for a husband. You’re so smart, so handsome…considerate…” once again we kissed, and this time neither one held back. We explored every part of each other’s mouths with our tongues. Passion filled us as each realized we never kissed like that before. After a while umera broke away and murmured, “shailu, not here. Anyone could catch us. Let’s go to the bedroom where we’ll be more comfortable.”
Umera led me to the bedroom. We both lay down on the bed, the bed that was her and her husband’s marital bed, and began kissing and stroking and squeezing each other. My hands roamed over her and i reached under her shilwar to cup her dripping cunt. She closed her eyes and threw her arms aroundme with a moan as she felt my fingers exploring her. I rubbed my fingers between her pussy lips. She was dripping wet and she bucked and squirmed with pleasure as i slipped my fingers into her vagina. I fucked her hard with my fingers for a minute, but our clothes were getting in the way.
I asked her to undress. She hesitated momentarily, embarrassed to strip in front of a man other than her husband. Umera stood and, with shaking hands, unbuttoned her qameez. She slowly pulled it off her shoulders and dropped it to the floor.
She had huge breasts that filled a skin-tight green satin bra to bursting. She reached behind her back and undid the clasp, then drew the bra down over her shoulders and dropped it. Her breasts heaved slightly with her breath and her nipples stood out, begging to be sucked. Umera tugged the drawstring loose on her shilwar and they fell to her feet, where she kicked them aside. She slowly peeled off her panties and cast them aside as well. Umera stood for a moment before me, shivering, letting me just look at her. It excited me to think that i was the only man, other than her husband, to ever see her naked.
She smiled broadly and returned to the bed. She slowly unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it open to reveal my smooth, well muscled chest and belly. She quickly made me naked. We both reveled in the feeling of skin-on-skin and my cock sprang free and bobbed before her face, hard, long, and dusky red. Its head swelled a deep, purplish red and as she watched, a jewel-like drop of pre-cum formed at the tip. She inhaled the musky scent of me and watched it bob and twitch and throb for a moment.
Umera reached out tentatively and took my cock in her handsshe held it and began to stroke it a little, biting her lip and thinking what it would feel like inside her. Gradually, as she felt his response to her stroking and heard his breath quicken, i reached out and took her into my arms. I kissed her neck and then sucked and gently bit it. I sucked and nibbled at her breasts as if they were ripe mangoes, and we blushed red from my kissing and sucking, her nipples hard, standing out proud. I turned my full attention to them, teasing them with my tongue, probing them gently and making them even harder. “oh yes! I, that’s it! Suck them hard! Bite them! Oh!” umera fleetingly thought that she would pass out with pleasure as i expertly worked her breasts and nipples.
I moved lower to kiss her belly and flicked my tongue around the outside of her deep navel, then thrust my tongue inside. “ufff…! Suck it! It feels so good!” umera cried as she ran her fingers through my hair and grasped my head firmly, arching her back to meet my questing tongue. I sucked and licked her navel, which was a new experience for me. I took her belly button in my fingers and sucked it feverishly.
Umera panted and cried out. “aahhh…! Uffff…! That’s it! Oh, fuck me now, i! I can’t stand it anymore! I need you inside me now! Put your big fat cock inside me,” umera moaned.
I sat back and looked at her for a moment, as she lay there, her hair loosely spread around her and her breasts heaving with her ragged breathing. She gazed at me with deep, dark, passionate eyes, her swollen lips parted and moist.
She couldn’t ever remember being so excited, so eager to feel a cock inside her. As she opened her legs to welcome me, i moved into position over her. I placed the head of my rock-hard cock squarely on her dripping pussy and paused for a second, savoring the feeling. Umera impatiently grabbed my cock and aimed it toward her opening, but i held back and teased her for a moment, first touching just the soft lips of her pussy, then up and down along the cleft as i teased the throbbing nugget of her clit and moistened myself with her juices. Umera moaned and moved her hips beneath me, trying to thrust herself up onto my cock. I pulled back a bit, hesitated a moment, and then drove inwards, impaling her with more than half of his cock on the first thrust.
Umera felt the glorious pressure of i filling her,! She gasped and pleaded, “you are , not so hard! You’re too big! You’re so much bigger than jawad.”
My hips bucked and i pushed deep into her and my entire long, thick cock entered her with barely any resistance. She screamed, startled, then moaned with pleasure. Her cunt was very tight, and so hot that i never wanted to pull out of it. I slowly, gently moved in and out and her hips began to move with her. A moan escaped from her lips with every stroke. As i increased the pace and depth of my strokes, her moans became louder and louder and she began to writhe like a snake trying to escape from an eagle’s talons.
Even though it felt wonderful, she thought she might explode. “no, please, slowly. It’s too much! Please,” she pleaded. Her begging only seemed to excite me and i began to thrust harder and deeper. She moaned and screamed as the waves of sensation washed over her, tossing her head from side to side as she lost the power of speech. Her final coherent thought before she abandoned herself completely to glorious passion was that she had never felt this much pleasure before. Now umera began pushing her hips up to me as i then rammed my cock deep and buried all of it in my friend’s wife’s very lonely, hungry cunt.
It felt incredible! What a surprise, her cunt was not as loose as i thought it would be! As i thrust in and out of her velvet cunt, i was surprised at how tight she was on my cock.
I slid one hand under her shoulder and grabbed her breast with the other. My mouth covered hers as again and again i thrust my cock deep into her. Umera threw her head back and yelped, “ahhhh!” she shuddered and writhed in the throes of passion. Her pussy twitched and clutched at my cock as i smoothly and quickly moved inside her. I felt her hands grab at my back and pull outward and downward, trailing streams of fire. She was clawing my back and biting my lips and i could hardly believe her passion. I plunged deep into her as her hands gripped my ass, urging me deeper inside her. It was incredible knowing that we were finally together and locked in the age-old act of fucking, it did not matter any more who we were, we were just animals fucking. I loved how her pussy felt and the look in her eyes as i fucked her deeply and passionately. She loved how i filled her. She never felt so filled in life.
Umera was beyond conscious thought. She moved under me, trying to find a position that would get me even further inside her. She gasped when i drove deeper: she hadn’t known such depths existed within her. She writhed and screamed as her pussy shuddered and gripped me again and again. She wanted this glorious fucking to go on and on, to last an eternity. Suddenly she thrust her hips against me and wrapped her legs around my waist, gripping me with her legs, impaling herself on my cock. She was looking at me with a face of untamed, wild lust and sexual hunger. She lifted her ass to meet my thrusts as she let go of all her fears and inhibitions. I felt myself nearing my climax, but i wanted this first time with her to last as long as possible; i wanted to enjoy her tight pussy and the smell of her warm body beneath me in no hurry, so ie stopped thrusting and withdrew slowly, pulling his cock almost out of her.
Umera, close to her own climax, clutched at me, wanting me to continue, but when i refused to resume my pace, she understood that i wanted to prolong the experience. Coming down slightly to take a breath, she said, “you’re a much better lover than jawad.” suddenly filled with shame as she remembered her husband, she turned her face from me, covering it with her hand and sobbing, “ohhh! I, what are you doing to me? How can we do this? It’s killing me!”
“oh, my sweetheart, i don’t want to kill you; i want to love you,” i said and kissed her neck tenderly. I began to stroke slowly within her again, grinding my hips against hers and making my cock seem to twist within her.
As the pleasure once again overtook her, umera’s misgivings again faded into the background. “oh, i. Oh yes! Oh, fuck me with that big dick! Take me! Split me in two!” she pleaded, naked lust on her face. Umera’s passion took control of me as well and i abandoned all restraint. I gave it to her harder and faster and the bed squeaked and shook as my thrusts grew stronger.umera moaned loudly as her breath came faster and she locked me in with her legs, writhing and pumping me into her. We sucked on each other’s lips and our tongues moved faster. She was pumping harder too, umera fucking me fast and furiously. I was surprised by her eagerness, but i matched her thrusts. “yes, that’s it,” she panted, and we pounded each other so hard that my pelvic bone hurt. She urged me on with the frantic jerking of her body and with the frenzied pleading, “fuck me, fuck me hard, ohaa…harder! Fuck me harder!” her head jerked back and forth, the strands of her necklace tossed on her chest, and the bangles jangling on her wrists.
I knew i could last only a short time longer, but knew i couldn’t cum before umera did. Her breathing became more labored and her pussy tightened on my shaft. She screamed wordlessly and i felt her pussy begin to spasm around me . Umera’s orgasm exploded inside her and she cried out, sobbing and bucking, digging her nails into my back. Her body shook as the pleasure surged through her. Umera was transported – she had never felt this much pleasure before! It was fantastic! For nearly a minute she was beside herself, totally out of control and beyond thought.
When it subsided she gradually relaxed, feeling as happy and satisfied as she had ever been. She assumed that i must have come with her, and she waited for me to collapse on top of her. Instead, i continued to pump gently into her and she realized that i was still rock-hard inside her, still stroking steadily in and out, his hands on her breasts.
Already satisfied from her terrific climax, umera lay quietly and let me slowly fuck her, marveling at my stamina and at how great it felt. She soon grew excited again, and her excitement intensified when i began to take deep, strong strokes again. Her passion built quickly: my energy and stamina drove her crazy. She felt another climax rushing closer. Suddenly she raised her head and sunk her teeth into my shoulder. She bit hard at my flesh, breaking the skin.
Half-crazed with passion, some part of me realized that her teeth hurt me, but i loved the hurt. I pounded into her, knowing that this time i wouldn’t be able to restrain myself, even if i wanted to. Finally umera lifted her mouth from my shoulder and screamed, “i! I’m going to cum!” she saw the trickle of blood from the marks of her teeth and knew that she had marked me just as she had intended. I felt my loins burning deep inside, as well. I could feel the seed begin to boil deep down inside me as her frenzied movements and lust-crazed voice fed the flames of his passion. I could wait no longer. “oh! Me too, umera! Cum with me!” ii grunted. I held her tightly and increased the speed of my long, smooth strokes into her, knowing that in a few moments i would fill her hot cunt with my boiling seed.umera screamed in sharp gasps as the pressure mounted within her. She was over the brink, totally blissed out, screaming and gasping and frantically pushing up to meet the rough, pounding thrusts into her cunt. “i. Uffffff . . .” she exclaimed as she climaxed and pulled me tightly over her. Her ankles locked over his back and her heels dug into my tailbone, pushing me in as deep as possible. Then with a final thrust, we both rocketed into orgasm and she writhed under me as my hot cum gushed into her cunt. She bit her lower lip with her teeth and dug her fingernails into my back, straining against me, her throbbing pussy sucking at my erupting cock. She felt the final spasms of the cock inside her, savoring the last few seconds of total sexual bliss as she gradually felt herself falling into a post-orgasmic daze.
He could feel the juices flowing from her pussy. I collapsed on top of umera’s sweating body, exhausted by the intensity of my orgasm. She lay peacefully under the hot body of the man that she had pleased so well, still enjoying the feeling of my semi-erect cock inside her, their combined juices oozing out of her throbbing pussy. I stayed there, very still, for a few minutes. She tried to hold my cock inside her, but finally it slipped out. I rolled off umera’s body and collapsed on my back, my cock still large in its semi-erect state, shining with the mixture of umera’s juices and my semen.
Panting heavily, we lay together, our bodies sweaty and sated. She rubbed my chest softly while i held her in my arms, cradling her body next to me. She smiled as she thought that now that she had let me sample her hot pussy,
“how was it, ?” umera asked shyly. “was it good?”
I sighed contentedly as i whispered, “oh yes! It was wonderful…fantastic…incredible!”
Umera relaxed peacefully as she heard that. “i’m glad you enjoyed it,” she sighed, more satisfied than she could ever remember being.
“‘enjoy’ is hardly a strong enough word,” i said.
Umera lay peacefully beside me for a few minutes, but once her body was satisfied, guilt drifted in to settle over her like a dark cloud. She wasn’t simply jawad’s faithful, loving wife any more, but also my lover. It was no good dwelling on it, she firmly told herself, especially with such a fabulously sexy man lying beside her. She decided to take her mind off of jawad, so she said suddenly, “you have a massive fucking cock, any woman would love to have it in her. You’re a perfect lover.”
“it was really a hot fuck, umera! You’re so tight and hot,” i said, grinning at her.
She sat up, taking a small towel from the nightstand, and gently wiped my cock and balls, then reached down between her legs and dried her dripping pussy and slick thighs. She lay down next to me and draped a leg over me, then started stroking my chest and very slowly brought her hand down onto my cock. Gently rubbing and pulling on me, she said, “i loved it…i wish i could have you every day and every night. I would love to have you all the time.” we lay together quietly as she stroked me, and then she thought again of her husband. She remembered jawad’s predicament with the loan. “may i ask you for some help, ?” she asked hesitantly.
“no,” i replied, dreamily.
She looked up, very concerned, and said, “oh! I’m sorry!”
I laughed and took her face in my hands, looked into her eyes and said, “you don’t have to ask. Just tell me and i’ll do it.”
“oh, my dear!” she laughed, but then grew serious again. “it’s about that money you lent to jawad. Is there any chance you could give him another month to pay you back?”
“you granted him two more months just a few minutes ago.”
She blushed and said to him, “oh, thank you, i. I knew you wouldn’t hold him to the deadline. You’re such a good friend to him.”
“it’s only for you, umera,” i replied. “you know how jawad is, he’s not careful with money. I only gave him the loan because he’s your husband.”
Umera smiled, and then her face clouded over. “my poor husband! He’d die of shock if he knew what i was doing at this moment.”
“your husband isn’t poor. He’s the richest man alive, having a wife like you.” i brought her face to me and kissed her. “for your sake, i promise i’ll never demand my money back,” he added and they both laughed. “doesn’t he fuck you?” i asked suddenly.
Umera’s cheeks burned with shame. “well … Yes…” umera felt strange talking about their sex life with i. “but not like this. I mean not like you do.”
“then how?” i asked, kneading her soft breast.
“do you love him?” asked i.
“of course i do. Certainly,” she answered, as much for her own benefit as for his.
“but he doesn’t make you happy in bed.”
“leave it alone, i. You’ll make me happy.”
I started to massage her thighs, and then as my hand reached her pussy i felt its wetness. “you’re wet again,” i said.
Umera giggled. “my cunt is thirsty for you.”
“oh dear! I don’t know if i can take it!”
She moaned and said, “i, i’ve been dying do this for years! And you’re ten times better than i ever dreamed. You can’t leave me like this – i need you again!”
I was thrilled to hear the emotion in her sweet voice. I wasted no time and took her into my arms and kissed her deeply.
She dropped her hand to my soft cock and began to massage it, saying, “oh, shailu it’s so hot!” she pulled and kneaded my cock as it rapidly stiffened. I moved my hands down her back and reached between her buttocks, grasping them. Soon my cock was rock hard again. I rubbed and kneaded her ass, getting more and more excited. Suddenly i turned her over and began to lick and kiss her fleshy cheeks and the cleft between them. My tongue flicked around the tender ring of her anus and i gently nibbled at it. A loud moan escaped from her mouth.
Umera had never felt anything like it. Her conventional husband had certainly never touched her in this way. It felt wonderful and scandalous at the same time. Suddenly she had to have him inside her again. “how can you resist this ass? Find your cock. Do it now, shailu!”
“umera, i’m going to fuck you like a dog would.”
She crouched up on her hands and knees, without any hesitation. Umera’s well-shaped, fully round buttocks spread before me like a full moon. I positioned behind her, touching my shaking cock to her ass. I leaned forward over umera’s hips, parted her legs and grabbed her breasts. Umera reached back and grabbed my cock. She gave me a few strokes and, parting her legs further, pressed the tip of my cock to the entrance of her pussy. I pushed forward and the head of my cock inched inward as i slowly pressed my full length inside her. I moved my hands to umera’s narrow waist and started to stroke slowly. She moaned and twitched her ass back and forth shamelessly, enjoying the feel of me inside her. I withdrew fully then rammed into her with a hard shove, and she cried out in pure pleasure. Umera had to grab the head of the bed to keep her balance, and her face was buried in the pillow. My strokes speeded up. Grunting, i started to fuck her furiously, but as fast as i pounded into her, umera was thrusting back at me. I stopped moving for a minute and found that i didn’t have to move at all. She was doing all the work. Her tight pussy sucked at my long cock as it withdrew. I loved the way it looked almost as much as he loved the way it felt.
“move i! Move it in me,” she moaned hoarsely, her voice muffled by the pillow. “really give it to me. Fuck me!”
I reached around her waist and gripped the warm, smooth flesh of her belly.. I responded by pounding into her, deeper and harder. Umera braced herself on the headboard and moaned. I fucked her like a dog fucking a bitch. Her hot pussy felt so good, though. Our bodies started to shiver, and i held tightly to her waist and increased the speed of my strokes. Umera groaned, clutching the sheets with her hands. She felt a climax building within her. Suddenly, i drove to the hilt with a groan and my cock twitched and spurted cum into her. The sensation of my hot cum filling her pushed her over the edge and she gasped and shuddered as the orgasm crashed over her. It seemed to last forever, but finally, she fell to the bed and i slumped on top of her, fully spent. They lay like that for a minute, catching our breath, our liquids were dirtying the bedclothes, but neither of uscared. We shifted position and umera snuggled into mys arms.
“umera, you’re mine now.” i said. “from now on i will come to you and we will fuck whenever and however i need it.”
She stroked my face and relaxed in my strong grip. “now i am yours any time you want.”
We took the obvious precautions, and eventually i rented an apartment for our meetings.
The most effective cover they had was all umera’s doing. Since she was being sexually satisfied so thoroughly by me, she was more relaxed and happy in general. She was as loving and devoted a wife as ever and the contentment born of her lack of frustration spread to embrace her whole family. Umera and jawad became in every way but one a happy, loving couple and jawad never suspected anything. To this day, jawad hasn’t returned the money i lent him…but umera has paid interest every week. Mail me at [email protected]