Her Revenge – Part 3 (Seducing Husband’s Buddy)
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I was trying my best to calm Sneha down. But all my desires, fantasy, and want of her were making me lose my morals. I controlled my desires as I knew I had to play cool and safe. If I try to rush I could spoil everything as things were already out of hand.
I tried to keep my erection away from her. But the soft material of her dress and my nylon shorts were made up of very thin material. I was sure she was feeling my hot hardness. She moved her head from my chest and looked at me. She pushed her hairs back. I did not loosen the grip on her.
She looked in my eyes and rose on her toes to kiss on my cheeks. She had started breathing heavily. Her face was flush and red. My dick was almost at full length and very hard now. I did not expect the kiss coming but it was a surprise. I smiled and released my hold.
But she pushed back my hands and on her back and she again kissed me this time on my lips and she held me firmly. After the initial passiveness. I started to respond and kissed her back. For some time we just stood kissing each other. Then I wanted to place my hand on her boobs and squeeze them.
But I just resisted my feelings. With her arms in my neck, she asked me, “When did you have sex last time, Vinay?” I said, “1 week back.” She said. “I had almost 3 weeks back.” She kept looking in my eyes while speaking and asked, “So what do you say?” I said, “I don’t know.”
She said, “That fucker is having a fuck of his life. He has put a dagger in my heart and I want to put the dagger back in his soul.” I looked at her and thought so she wanted to use my dagger to settle her scores. I said. “I would be more than happy to satisfy you physically if that satisfies you mentally.”
She said, “It’s all about my satisfaction only now.” She moved 1 step closer to me and stood there. Her pussy just millimeters away from my raging dick. Her boobs touching my chest and her face closer than ever to my face. I behaved as if I did not want to pull her into this or compel her. I left it up to her.
She looked into my eyes and said, “It’s not one-sided. You know. I’ve wanted it for a long time. Sex has never been too exciting for me. No passion. No emotions just a one-way satisfaction.” I wanted to fuck her hard. But I kept my desires and feelings under control as you never know how things can change.
I did not want to miss such an opportunity. Her dress was very sexy. The Kajol-Madhuri type of late 90s dress. You know the single piece costume. A deep neck. Bare open arms. Just up to the knees. It’s easy, lovely and sexy without getting too exposed.
I released her from my hold and she moved little back. I told her, “Sneha. I don’t know. But something about this dress is making me crazy.”
“Yes. It’s one of my favorite dresses. Very nice easy to wear and remove also,” she teased me moving little back. Lifting it a little, she was flashing more of her lovely legs. I asked her, “Just wanted to know what’s under this dress? She said, “Good. I like your question.”
I pulled her by the waist and leaned into her and whispered, “Tell me what’s under that dress?” She smiled, “Why don’t you just see it for yourself, Vinay?” She replied in a seductive tone. I grabbed and pulled closer to me so she could feel me getting hard, “Did I tell you I have a hard in my shorts?”
She said, “You don’t have to tell me. You have been making me feel it.” Now, this was the point of no return. I wanted to fuck her hard and long. I wanted to do to her all that she could have never imagined. I wanted to explore every inch of her body. I wanted her to beg me to fuck her hard and for her life.
I did not want to miss this chance to pound and pleasure her to infinity. I adjusted my hips to make sure my dick press against her leg and to let its length cover the evidence of my thoughts. Sneha kissed me again fully, gently, sweetly on my lips. I responded and placed my lips on her.
She was stunned to feel my tongue licking her lips instantly. I pulled her and embraced her. Our tongues found each other and we kissed passionately. This time she was more responsive and warm. She was not tense anymore. She tried to take off my clothes and began helping me by hurriedly removing my t-shirt.
She pulled back and looked into my eyes. Like a young girl. Waiting to receive approval for her advance. She pulled me close and our tongues met together for a pure heavenly kiss. She waited slightly and her eyes shifted down at that moment. She moved her hand down to feel my hard dick.
She started to gently feel and caress my hard erection. I admired her looking down at my dick which was fully firm and erect in her fingers. It was responding at the full mast to her delicate sensual touch. The movement of up and down of her hand was driving me crazy.
Her slender fingers wrapped around the material of my shorts that now clung tightly to my fully erect dick. Our lips and tongues met in passion in a kiss that seemed would never end. The kiss finally broke and we embraced as both of us tried to catch our breath. My hands moving all over her back.
I lifted her dress and sneaked my hands to hold her soft ass and squeeze it. I pulled her closer towards me. “I can’t wait. Please fuck me, Vinay,” she whispered in a husky voice. Her lips were just centimeters from my ear. I felt her hot breathing against my neck as her lips began to nibble under my ear lobe.
Her fingers were doing its job on my dick and perhaps all the blood of my body had rushed into my penis. I raised her dress and she raised her hands. Her single piece dress lay on the floor. She pushed down my shorts and underwear. I pushed down the straps of her bra and kissed her shoulders and neck.
I moved my fingers down feeling her lovely hot soft boobs. Sneha looked at me again. “I want you to fuck me hard, Vinay,” she said. “I want you to touch me. Feel me all over, please. I can’t wait.” She pulled my hands to her chest and I felt those breasts I had admired for so long.
They were a proper fit in my hand. I felt them by pushing down her bra. She turned around and I unhooked her bra. As I pulled her bra from her body she looked down and tried to cover them with her hands. “Oh god,” she moaned as I pulled her and made her feel my dick on her panties.
Her breath caught with my touch and she kept moving her hands on my body. She leaned in and rose on her feet and gently kissed my earlobe again. “It feels so good,” I said with a somewhat husky and aroused voice. I wrapped my hand around her slender waist and pulled her towards my naked body.
Her tender, huge, soft breasts crushed against my chest as our lips met. We licked, kissed and chewed each other lips and tongues. Her soft breasts and firm erect nipples were feeling nice against my bare chest. I raised her face and kissed her on her lips, embracing her tightly.
The kissing turned very intimate and passionate. She was reciprocating with equal zeal and passion. Our lips parted and tongues met. Saliva mixed and the flow of dance of love and lust reached newer heights. I moved my hands between our hug and massaged her breasts.
I could feel her tongue lick and flick across my ear. She licked and played with my ear and she was a very skillful tongue player her soft licking was making me mad and again her hand moved back to my burning full sized dick. I moved down and kissed her lovely soft boobs and squeezed them gently.
I moved to her nipples. I started to suck her both nipples in turn, rolling my tongue and playing with them between my fingers. She moaned, “Ah, Vinay do it softly, please. Yes. Suck them in circles, please. Yes, I like that.” I obliged and kept rolling my tongue there.
She stood to enjoy the pleasure of her nipple licking. I moved my hands and explored the wonders of her amazing boobs. My hand didn’t stay quiet and my fingers moved to the elastic of her panties. I tried to push it down. My hands tried to work inside her waistband but I could not.
I had to sit down and pull her panties that held the most beautiful place of her body in its covers. Her dripping pussy looked like a fresh strawberry dessert. I wanted to taste it and top it up with my cream. I lifted her in my arms and she locked me in a tight embrace. She made me wait and switched on the ac.
I took her to the large sofa cum bed and made her sit in my lap. Her lovely melons stood in front of my mouth. She hugged me in her warm boobs and I kept feeling them with my lips. The cold ac air made her shiver when it hit the sensitive areas of her thighs.
I did nothing and pulled her slowly on my dick making her pussy feel the hotness to my burning dick. “Oh god. Yes, Vinay. Fuck me,” she moaned as she moved back on my lap to feel my raging dick with her bare hands for the first time. Her hands cupped my meatballs.
She moved her hand feeling my entire length of manhood. “Oh god. You have such a huge thing,” she said in my ear and moved her face to look me in my eyes. “I knew it would be big but never thought it would be so huge.” She smiled as she held my piece of meat in her soft delicate fingers.
I took her lovely boobs in my mouth and sucked them softly. I saw her face and there was a lovely smile. Teasing me with the idea that she had visualized this earlier. Guys remember this only you can’t have masturbation fantasies. “Well it is very big,” she said slowly, feeling and playing with my dick.
Her eyes fixed on it as if weighing up the pleasure of being pierced. “Yes indeed it is big and you are going to have a good time,” I said proudly. Any man would go the extra mile for a sexy woman who praises you for the sheer size of your dick. I pulled her closer to me making her pussy feel my dick.
I said, “I want you to moan loudly. I want you to be a bad girl with me. I want you to use bad words to me. I want you to tell me you’re coming. I want you to scream my name. I want you to come all over my dick, Sneha.” She replied, “Oh my god Vinay. You are such a fucking bastard. Fuck me like your whore.”
She looked at me and seductively said, “Do you like this?” I said, “Yes my dirty bitch.” We were on this big sofa, naked, in the middle of the night. I could only think of Sneha riding me hard and fast. There are clothes scattered all over. Her maxi, bra, and panties, my clothes. She was in my lap, nude, hot and thirsty.
And I was here to satisfy this beautiful lady, whose husband did not cherish her. Please send your comments and feedback on mail or hangouts @ [email protected].
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