Adultery Some Short Stories... From Internet
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I wanted her to beg me to take her. So I decided to tease her. I started rubbing my cock over the clitoris.


I would insert it just a little and remove it immediately. She was getting more aroused by all this and started moaning. “Aaaah. Please don’t tease me. Just put it inside!”

“Beg for it. Beg me for my cock.” I said arrogantly.
“Please, I beg you! Don’t tease me. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!”
I smiled and thrust my cock into her vagina in one attempt.

“AHHHHH! FUCK YEAH! YES! OMG!”
“Yes, you like it right. You like having my cock deep in your vagina.”
“YES!! IT FEELS SO GOOD! I LOVE IT!”

It really felt awesome! I was fucking her hard. I put my hand behind her head and pulled her ponytail. Her neck got extended and I kissed her on her mouth. She kept moaning like hell! I was enjoying every second.

I felt like a god. I was fucking one of the hottest milfs I had ever met in my life. Not just that, she liked my cock better than her husbands! I made her squirt which her husband hasn’t ever been able to do! Of course, I would feel like a god.

I kept on thrusting her hard. I was making long deep thrusts. Occasionally I would increase my speed and thrust as fast as I can till my stomach hurt! She would love that and moan like hell! Then I would relax and give her long deep thrusts.

I would come out almost entirely and the ram my cock into her tight pussy! With ever such thrust she would scream! I’m sure the entire neighborhood could hear her at those times. But we didn’t care! We were in a zone where only fucking each other mattered and nothing else!

Soon I got tired. I was drenched in sweat. I asked her to give me a sloppy blowjob like before. I laid on the bed. She came between my legs and started giving me a nice sloppy blowjob. It felt so good having beautiful lips around my cock. She would suck my cock so well. It was incredible!

I wanted to fuck her again. Her pussy had almost got me addicted! So I asked her to get on her fours. She happily went on her fours. I took a moment to appreciate her from behind. Her awesome ass. Her nice curved back.

Her jet black hair which was now messed up because of sex. It looked amazing. She looked behind and said, ” C’mon! Fuck me with that big dick!”

I smiled and held her buttocks. They were so soft and firm. I spanked her twice and made her yelp with pain. She giggled and said, “Oooh that hurts! But don’t stop!” I laughed and rammed my duck into her wet pussy! “OH FUCK!!! ” She screamed!

I held her messed up ponytail and pulled it back while I thrust my hard cock into her wet pussy! I wanted to spank her ass so I let go of her hair and started spanking her ass hard!! She screamed in pain! “NO NO. PLEASE NOT THAT HARD. IT STINGS!”

But I didn’t care! I felt like a sadist. I wanted to hear her scream. I kept on spanking her and she kept on screaming. But not once did she stop fucking me! In fact, the more I spanked her firm ass, the more she backed up on my cock and fucked me harder! I realized this slut liked getting spanked!

“You like getting spanked don’t you? You are a slut who loves to cheat on her husband. You like getting spanked.” I was just saying whatever was coming to my head without giving it any thought.

“Yes! I am a slut! I like to cheat on my husband! Now cum inside me! Fill me up with your seed!” She shouted back. That’s all I needed.

I increased my pace and started fucking her hard. Now I wanted to cum inside of her. Wanted to make a mark. Our bodies banging into each other were making loud noises “THAP THAP THAP”

Soon as about to cum. I grunted “Ahhh! Take it. Take my cum in your pussy!
“Yes!! Cum inside of me! Even I’m gonna cum!! Give it to me!!” She yelled.

We stayed in that position for God knows how long. Then I came out and laid on the bed. She also fell back on the bed. We didn’t say anything to each other. For quite some time we stayed silent. Just catching our breaths.

Soon it dawned on us. What we had done. I wasn’t embarrassed at all. I felt like a rockstar! But I think she felt embarrassed. She mumbled something and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

After she got up I saw a huge stain on the bedsheet. It was our juices. I smiled. I was proud of myself. She came out. She got on top of me and gave me a long kiss.

“Thank you. I haven’t experienced this in a long time. Don’t say a word to anyone else. Otherwise, we both would be in deep shit!”
“No worries! I don’t plan on letting another soul know about us. Are you okay? Are you upset?”

” No.Why should I? Because I cheated on my husband? He has been cheating on me for ages! What do you think he does when he goes on ‘business trips?’I have seen his chats where he discusses which bars to pick up girls or which prostitutes to take to his hotel room.”

Hearing this I didn’t know what to say. I just held her face and gave her a small kiss on her lips.

“I’ll leave now.” And I started wearing my clothes.
“Don’t leave immediately. Wash your face. Tidy your hair. Cool down and then leave. Otherwise, it might be obvious something happened between us.” She said.

I laughed,” I am sure your screams have made that obvious!”
She smiled,” Who told you to fuck me so good”

I did what she told me to do. While leaving her house I saw Mrs. Anjali Goyal (another neighbor.named changed) staring at me. I got a little scared. I thought she understood what had happened.

I went home and messaged Mansi about Mrs. Anjali. She said no need to worry. I didn’t understand why I need not worry. But I was tired from all the exertion. So I just slept.
“Yes, baby! Don’t stop!” she shouted. I was fucking her from behind. She was bent over. She supported herself by keeping her hands on the back of the sofa. I was slamming my cock inside of her vagina hard and deep. Everything else was kind of a blur. I didn’t recall how I got there.

All I knew was that I had to make Mansi cum. “Yes! You are so good!” she moaned. “I’m close to cumming! Don’t stop. Give me that hard cock!” she said. I grunted and increased my pace. Sweat was dripping down my forehead. Suddenly she yelled “AHHHHH”. I could feel her vagina tighten on my cock. I smiled to myself.

Suddenly I heard a loud noise. I snapped my eyes open. I was dreaming. My maid, Sarika had opened my door and disturbed my wonderful dream. She smiled at me naughtily and started sweeping the floor. I realized soon why she gave me that naughty look.

My hard cock had made a tent not just in my shorts but also in my blanket. It was pretty noticeable. I smiled to myself thinking about the erotic dream I had of my hot neighbor Mansi. Thinking about the dream I realized that my erection had to be taken care of. So I got up from the bed and headed to my bathroom.

I noticed Sarika checking out my morning wood as I headed for the bathroom. I smiled to myself. She was pretty good looking and had fat in all the right places and she had a dusky complexion. She was married and had 2 children. A married woman checking out my erection gave me more pleasure.

My confidence rose. I entered my bathroom turned around to shut the door. I looked into her eyes. She stopped sweeping for the moment and looked at me. I gave her a naughty smile and shut the door. This was the first time I went so far with her.

My recent tryst with Mansi had given me immense confidence and I had become bolder. I masturbated in my bathroom thinking about Mansi. Thought about the dream and what more I could do to that sexy vixen. It had been few days since I had that encounter with Mansi.

We couldn’t get an appropriate time to meet again. But our sexting continued. It was not the real deal but that’s what I had to be satisfied with. I went downstairs. The cook was helping my mother fix breakfast. My father was reading the newspaper.

I greeted them and went to get juice. “Anjali wants you at her place today. Head on there after you are done with breakfast and all.” My mother said to me. “Okay. May I ask why?” I asked my mother. “She wants help with something on her PC. I told her you will be there soon.” my mother said.

“Okay” I replied while thinking about Mrs. Anjali Goyal. She was another hot neighbor who I had often fantasized about. She was about 5 feet 5 inches, fair complexion, and an amazing body. Her breasts were bigger than Mansi’s breasts and her booty was perfect.

When I saw Anjali for the first time I couldn’t believe she was married and had an 8-year-old son. So many times I would sneakily stare at her when she would come over. “Hello. Hello. Rahul are you there?” my father said. “Huh. Oh yes.” I said as I snapped out of my thoughts about Anjali.

My father looked at me quizzically and told me to go get my breakfast as it was ready. As I was eating my breakfast I thought about the one specific memory I had of Anjali. We had a function in our house a few years back. She had come to her function in a red sari.

The moment I saw in that sari I couldn’t stop staring at her! She was looking so sexy in it. She knew she had a killer body so she had worn tight blouse which was sleeveless, low cut and showing a lot of her abdomen. I was just checking out her toned arms and fair amazing neck which I wished I could bite on while I caressed her hair.

When she would turn to one side I could see a faint line on her abdomen. That’s how I knew that this milf has well toned abdominal muscles. I remember trying to always get into a position to check her out. For a few weeks after that day, I would just masturbate to her in that red sari.

Most of my friends want women in tank tops, miniskirts or bikinis. Yes, women look hot in those but looking at Anjali in that red sari I knew better. I often fantasized seducing her when she was wearing that sari. Fucking her while she was in that red sari. It would be so hot!

After breakfast, I got ready and headed over to Anjali’s house. While walking I remembered she had seen me come out of Mansi’s house. I was a little tense about that. But so many days nothing had happened so I didn’t bother much. Plus Mansi had told me not to worry. She had much more to lose than I had.

I went to her Anjali’s door and rung the doorbell. In a few moments, she opened the door. “Hi, Rahul! Thank you for coming on such a short notice.” She said as she flashed one of the prettiest smiles I have ever seen. “Sure. No problem. It’s my pleasure to help you.” I replied.

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