Adultery Life of an Indian Woman by bena4u
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Life of an Indian Woman Ch. 03


They lay together on the bed; they kissed and cuddled like a true couple. She looked at him. His cock was soft now and lay flaccid and innocent between in his thighs.


Sameena's hand was resting lightly on his cock, her breasts were pressed against his chest, and his arms were around her while their lips were almost touching. His cock lay up between his thighs, still slightly stiff from their recent lovemaking. Suddenly it twitched beneath her fingers.

"Oh, It looks like I'm going to have to take care of this thing again." she gasped, watching it become hard again in minutes; "you still act like a young boy, Sameer," She said.

What the hell you're saying? Did you think me too old? Do you think you're too old?"

"Yes! We are, but you don't look it!"

He pressed a finger against her lips. "Shhhh," he told her. "You're also young, don't think like this, you proved it, you're a young and hot woman, I could eat you up."

"You have made me a happy woman, Sameer. You make me so happy to be alive. I'm no longer that unhappy woman."

"Sameena! You don't know how much I've wanted you for years."

"I know it now Sameer, and I've also been waiting a long time for a night like this. I've never been so ready for something in my life. I want to do everything with you and to you tonight Sameer. I want to feel every bone in yours in my body, especially this one," She winked at him as she squeezed his cock. "Give me all that you got tonight and I promise, you'll get all from me."

He opened his mouth and placed it against her, tasting her tongue licking at his lips, then past our lips and into his mouth. her stiff nipples were pressed into his chest, his crotch glued to her.

His hands roamed her body, sending little sexual thrills to her brain as he caressed her back and firm ass cheeks. her stiff nipples and full breasts pressing into him became his next target. He moved his hands from her ass around her waist and up to her breasts.

She leaned forward and kissed his neck, then his ear, breathing heavily, she whispered, "Sameer, your hands are so exciting. I'm getting very turned on."

Sameena admired him, especially the way his cock stood up against his flat belly. Sameer's final target was between her thighs. He rubbed her mound, and then a finger ran up and down her pussy lips. She opened her legs as he slid his finger up and down her sensitive lips and then between them and into her grasping channel. He followed this finger with one more and finger-fucked her, his thumb rubbing against her clit.

She was breathing harder now, her hips moving in rhythm with Sameer's fucking fingers. She licked her lips, "Sameer, you know too much about how to please a woman."

"You are loving, talented and also know how to please your man, but my wife never admitted this."

Sameena slowly climbed on top of him, her pussy pressed against his hard cock. "Do you mind if I'm on top this time?"

Sameer, almost too excited, told her, "you can fuck me any way you want."

Then she got on her knees on top of him as he held her hands and she positioned her pussy over his stiff cock. She had her hips hovering just above the tip of his cock. She rocked, letting it rub the lips of her pussy up and down. And then, in one smooth motion with her hand around the base of his cock, she guided herself down on it, groaning with satisfaction. She dropped down with his cock going hard into her pussy. She paused and let out a breath, and then she pulled up slightly and inhaled as she lowered herself again, letting him go deeper in. Oh! Stars burst before her eyes as his cock rushed into her cunt.

How he spread her open as she settled downward. Her pussy stretched and his thick head pressed against her insides, touching sensitive nerves and making her gasp. She was so wet he groaned as he felt her pussy clamp around him. His hips bucking upward met her downward strokes.

She rose up quickly, closed her eyes tightly and took another deep breath. His hands stroked her waist, sometimes reaching back to touch her hip. She moved down again, ready for the stretching, the pleasure, the delight of his cock moving within her. She bit her lower lip as she vowed to take it all this time and let herself fall right onto him.

Sameer asked her, "Let me suck your breasts, Sameena. I just love it when I do that."

"Yes why not? These are for you now my dear"

Sameena leaned forward; he opened his mouth and engulfed one nipple, pulling it in and out of his mouth. She moved up and down on his cock in sync with his sucking of her nipples and breasts. She was in heaven. She smiled at him, and then thrashed up and down on his cock as if she was a jockey riding a racehorse. She leaned forward against him, her breasts compressed onto his chest, tingling from the contact. He moved his hands up to stroke her back and kissed her mouth again. One hand moved behind her head and kept her pressed to that handsome face.

Then he started to move with her, arching his hips and sliding deep inside her. He pulled back slowly and she felt her muscles clinging to his cock, trying to keep it inside, but having it slide out nonetheless and causing her pussy to jump and spasm at the retreat.

Soon they were fucking like bunnies. He thrust upward, meeting her downward movements as they both worked to get his cock deeper into her pussy. She was screaming. He slowed down a bit since she was panting, but she pushed her body making him give it to her more. As he continued to rock her body with him, she was licking her lips. She slowed down and savored each stroke.

Sameena hand reached down between her legs and stroked her clit again. She closed her eyes and rocked back. She dipped her head down towards him as he moved his head up and their lips locked while their hands also locked. Their bodies were completely locked in with each other as she moved her hips all over him, riding on his cock to perfection. they continued to kiss with while she felt his cock get harder and harder every step of the way. He built up momentum, torturing her pussy until he was moving in and out of her like a blur and she was screaming constantly.

sameer held her tight, not letting her up as she felt another orgasm coming. She bucked her hips against his thrusts, trying to make it reach faster, trying to increase a pleasure that was already too much. Yet she wanted more.

sameer pumped faster, moving like a machine. She strained against him, letting out high-pitched sounds as her hips slapped against him. The pleasure was rising to a peak. The unbearable crescendo was approaching, stroke by rapid stroke. She bucked back on him, whipping her hips in time to his thrusts. She grabbed him tightly, buried her head in his shoulder and it hit her.

She let out a scream into his flesh then bit his shoulder as she smashed her hips hard against him one final time. He slammed his cock hard into her.

Something melted in her, his sperm-rushing forward, and she was suddenly wet all over, inside and out. The liquid drenched her, coating her. For the second time that night he filled her pussy with his sperm.

Sameena pressed herself to him, felt his sweat coat her breasts and her chest. She moaned into his neck, finishing her orgasm and hearing for the first time in a while his ragged breathing, his crying gasps. She collapsed on him, feeling his cock deep inside her, wanting it to stay there forever. They lay there a few minutes, catching their breath, holding each other.

After some time he rolled her over and his cock slipped out of her.

He lay beside her; It was almost 3 in the morning when they slept.

She don't know when and who slept first. But they were deep asleep.Safe in the comfort of each other's arms.

It was still dark when Sameena woke up: the first thing she thought about was if what occurred last night was a dream or reality. She never meant to cheat on her husband was feeling so guilty, and now, she just do not know what to do, when she did all, she shouldn't have. She was so sad and so happy, how can she be both so sad and so happy about last night? How could she be sad that she cheated on her husband but was so happy that after so long she had a man who filled her up?

Sameer was still asleep on his side next to Sameena. She looked down at his face, calm with sleep, his smooth chest rising and falling with each breath, one arm slung across the pillow, the other across his body. She gazed at his body lying up against her own, trying to comprehend what had happened tonight. So forbidden, so secret was their lust for each other.

She didn't want to disturb or wake him. Rolling onto her side, she braced herself on one elbow looking down at the man still asleep. Bending lower she pressed her lips to his forehead and feel the moist heat that is there.

Suddenly, his body rolled towards her and his arms engulf her, pulling her to him. Moving lower, she let her lips trail down between his eyes and along his nose until she reach the tip. Moving away slightly, she notice his face reaching up, his lips pouting slightly. She made her way to the full lips and felt them pursed against her fingertips. Moving her hand away, she moved closer, her lips brushed his. She felt his lips move under her as his arms crushed her to him.

She sank down onto the bed. One arm moved under his neck, the other slid around his waist. She felt his tongue pressing against her lips, begging entry. Moving her lips against his, she parted them and allowed this gentle invader to slide past. His body shifted and his weight felt welcoming as he pressed her down. Clutching at his back, she pulled him towards her, his lips crushed against mine. His hands ran the length of her body, and she shivered despite the heat. He ran his hand back up to her breast and soon, he began to knead her breast, his thumb flicking at the nipple, causing it to rise and greet him like an old friend.
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