Adultery Life of an Indian Woman by bena4u
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Life of an Indian Woman Ch. 06


Soon her son also got admission in University, and left. Now she was alone at big house.


Sameena couldn't control her sexual desires and started desperately looking for someone who could cool her off. she'd only gone a few months without sex but felt she'd go mad if she couldn't get some relief soon. She checked out a lot of men and her milkman Khalid was one of them. As she started to look more closely at him she saw that he was very different than any other lover she had ever had and he began to look appealing and desirable. Although Khalid was an unruly man, dark and strong looking, she think she decided to go after him because she thought his body looked like he would be powerful enough to give her a long hard fuck. She found no one else as appealing and Khalid quickly became her best hope to become sexually satisfied. She started thinking more and more about it and soon she wanted to be with him more than anything.

Sameena began doing things to seduce him and to encourage him to make a move on her. At first she started talking to him and teasing him by giving him glimpses of her cleavage or her ass. She went so close to him that she could smell him, although the smell was not a perfume but his own manly smell, which she found to be sexually stimulating. When she came that close to him he always became nervous and she enjoyed seeing him so nervous.

One morning Khalid came early and she was alone in the house, as her husband had gone to his office. Sameena made up her mind to be even bolder than usual, so she went to the front door to collect the morning milk, knowing that Khalid was still there. Sameena opened the door and bent down to pick up the milk, making sure that in the process her full breasts spilled out to form a delectable cleavage. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Khalid was staring eagerly at her breasts, unable to take his eyes away from them.

She looked up into his face and saw the burning passion in his eyes, which sent shivers up her spine and a warm flood of juices flooded her already wet pussy. she'd had this happen before, but this time the gush of juices was different, as they flowed and flowed without a break. Sameena trembled before his strong gaze, and she was turning towards the house when she tripped over the doorstep, and stumbled, in the process ending up with both of her full, almost naked breasts in his hands. Khalid extended his strong arms towards her and tried to hold her. He held out both his palms and dragged her closer to him. After such a long time without being touched by a man, it felt reassuring to be held in the grip of such a strong man, and it sent her feminine defenses crashing down. He jerked her towards him in such a way that her breasts jiggled at his touch. She felt both his hands on both of her breasts and felt bolts of electricity shoot through her nipples as he pulled her upright. they just stood there, his hands still on her breasts and he made no effort to remove them. Sameena didn't say a word but stood still, lost in the moment. Then Khalid's hands began to kneading and slowly squeezing her breasts, bringing them to life and sending waves of pleasure flowing through her lust triggered body.

"What the hell you're doing?" she asked, indignantly.

"Oh, mistress,I want to try milking them. don't waste this juicy body," he said very boldly and kissed her on her lips. His kiss was very different from other sensual slow kisses; it was hard and slightly brutal.

"Someone might see us," she said to him breathlessly.

"No one can see us," he said and pushed her inside the house. He closed the door and held her in a bear hug, his massive arms fully enveloping her body. He grabbed one of her tits and gave it a twist. "I'm going to fuck you right here and now, whether you like it or not, so you may as well not struggle because I'm not going to stop!" She couldn't believe those words were coming out of his mouth and didn't say a word, just standing silently as she could feel her breasts getting crushed against his broad chest. her excited body started giving in and she wiggled her hips, pushing towards him as if to hit his crotch. His hand reached towards the knot of her shilwar and at one single tug, he pulled the string and her shilwar came right off her hips, falling in a heap at her feet. She was shocked to see this for all her lovers had gone down on her dozens of times, in so many places, but no one had almost ripped her shilwar off in the process. Next he pulled the string of his own shilwar and quickly brought out his steel hard dick, which was now throbbing with as much anticipation as her pussy.

He forced her on her back on the carpet and without hesitation knelt between her thighs, which spread in automatic response because there was a part of her that wanted him to enter deep into her. He grabbed her legs by the calves, lifting them high and wide in his hands and thrust his cock right into her willing and wet pussy. In one single plunge he entered roughly deep into her cunt and she screamed in delight as his cock stretched her wet cunt walls which gave it a fully lubricated welcome. She shrieked in passion and cried out in lust as he began fucking her with long, deep, thrusts, rocking his lean hips steeply and swiftly to and fro, flexing and unflexing his taut buttocks. His cock slammed in and out of her cunt, glistening with juices, piercing deeply with each inward thrust.

Her body jerked back and forth on the floor and she gasped and cried out in a frenzy of joy, her fingers spread in tension, scrabbling at his arms, the floor or anything she could reach. He was stroking into her sloppy pussy with deliberate motions and her body throbbed with lust as her pussy started leaking its juice on the carpet. He pumped his cock into her incessantly and her cunt muscles started clasping his cock in greed, milking it to new heights of passion. His face was flushed and he was panting heavily, his nostrils flared, and his mouth open. Her cunt was unrelenting on his distended cock, and his body was tense and taut, veins popping in his neck and forehead, his muscles cording powerfully and his entire body glistened with sweat.

Sameena's head rolled from side to side and sensing her pleasure, he squeezed her breasts hard, tugging at the nipples. His cock felt wonderful in her slit, long, heavy and hard, mashing her engorged clit as it passed to and fro across it, as it probed the deepest recesses of her cunt, stretching her cunt-lips to their fullest. In her ecstasy she gripped his buttocks, keeping him pinned inside her and began moving her hips deftly in gentle undulating circular motions. She was crying and sobbing out of sheer lust and joy, as he was pounding into her pussy roughly and crushing her body against his. His thrusts continued in a steady rhythm, with thier missionary style fucking enabling her to gaze at her milkman's lust aroused, dark face. His hands now fully cupped her tits, massaging them roughly, squeezing and kneading the trembling orbs.

She was moving her hips easily and rhythmically in a steady up and down motion, her cunt a hot vortex that engulfed the throbbing mass of his cock-flesh, squeezing and contracting greedily on its thickness. Sameena screamed for him to fuck her harder and, driven him by her wanton behavior, Khalid thrust into her harder and faster, deeper and deeper into her ever-willing cunt, reaching depths that had not been reached in a long time. There was no talk between them, as their bodies mingled and their eyes met in the course of this searing union. His face got wilder and wilder, as if a caged tiger had been released. Every thrust carried her heated body to higher stages of yearning and she wanted him to pump harder and faster. His organ stroked deeper and deeper into her cunt, jerking her head from side to side. He was ramming his hard cock in and out of her cunt like a machine, and she gasped and moaned with every hard stroke Khalid slammed into her willing cunt. She was taking it all and moaning her lusty approval every time a thrust found its target. They fucked for fifteen long minutes and then the sheer novelty and passion of the situation overcame both of them. He reached his climax with a roar and she caught on, thrusting her hips to him greedily.
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