My Sweaty Sweetheart – Part 1 – Early Morning

Ah..so here I am,….in my room, on a Sunday afternoon, naked, with a completely engorged meat pole pointing straight up and might horny, yet…a tad retrospective.

For those of you regular women readers ’round here, Howdy! I’m the new guy on the block that’s hell bent on bending you over and ramming you mercilessly in your mind-screen…..for now.Name’s Vikram, 5 foot 10 inches, lean build athletic frame, teetotaler, fitness addict and blessed with a massive meat pole and a might dirty and nasty mind.

My first story is about how I got lucky in getting laid with a married woman. So, subtle ladies…lock your room doors and for the exhibitionist bitches out there, open your windows and your thighs ;)

I’m from Chennai, and I’m a budding entrepreneur. I am pretty active on most of the social networking apps but in my real name. It was on Instagram that I came across this darling of a MILF. And boy, was I smitten and hard. Initially it started of with me following her on Insta and commenting openly yet poetically about her beauty. She being the sapiosexual woman she happens to be (google the damn term people, I aint gonna play dictionary for you :P), she began to subtly throw a lotta hints about her curiosity and appreciation for having an admirer like me.

So I took up the courage to message her directly on Instagram’s Direct Message option. We started chatting and there was a lot of wordplay going on with oodles of innuendos being traded by both of us. By the end of the chat, I knew that she was the fish on my hook because she herself searched for me on Facebook and finally found me and sent me a friend request, because I’m on undetectable mode on facebook.

Time sure was on our side cause the very next day her hubby had to leave to Bangalore for an urgent work. So we planned accordingly to meet up in a cafe in Besant nagar, opposite the beach front. I went there as planned around 7pm in the evening, and boy…there she was, sitting all alone on the patio facing the beach, in nothing but a long skirt and a tube top.

I being the tuxedo-wearing-perv, gave her a smile and said, “Well, guess I sure seem to have gotten more than what I was willing to bet for…”

She was surprised and faked a mock anger and asked, “Were you expecting someone beautiful and drop dead gorgeous mister?”

“You don’t think that I think you’re beautiful? hmm Ok….here”, and I took her hand and gently and very subtly brushed it against my steady growing bulge. Her beautiful eyes widened and her sweet mouth opened, wet red lips parted and gasping quietly still looking at me, into my eyes. I decided to tease her. So I just stepped back and sat on the chair facing her. And she told me the most daring thing any married woman can…..

“I’m heading for a run tomorrow morning on this very same road”, she said pointing the beach road, “I’m sure I’m gonna head back home all sweaty and drenched, and I’m gonna be all home alone and….”, she looked at me while licking her lips visibly, “….I think you should join me too”

I sure couldn’t ask for a better chance to fuck the living daylights out of a married woman.

Next day, early morning 6 am, I was right there bang on time, waiting for her to turn up on that very same road. She did turn up 10 minutes after I reached there, but she was dressed to kill! A tight black tube top and red color nike shorts. And they were fucking short. I had a very hard time running along with her without making my erect ramrod dongling inside my adidas shorts. We ran for 20 minutes and both of us by that time were copiously sweating. That’s when I saw a mild dark patch between her thighs on her crotch. The fuckin bitch was wet and slimy as hell…and that just got me super horny!

It was still just 6:40 am, and not many had woken up in that suburb of Chennai. So while entering her apartment stairs, the devil in me conjured up a wicked plan. I stopped her, kissed her hard on her mouth, and told her to walk up the 2 floors to her apartment in just her tube top and running shoes and nothing else on her sweaty smelly body.

She smiled at me and winked and then slid down her shorts right there in the ground floor patio. That’s when I saw that she wasnt wearing any panties. The cheeky slut! I watched her climb up the stairs slow and seductively, showing me her tight and fleshy sweat covered ass cheeks juggle and taut with her every step. I just couldn’t fucking hold back, so I just caught her up on the second floor stairs and kneeled down and began smelling her sweaty aroma on her ass….deep and slow. She gently bent over while keeping an eye on the corridor and them closed doors. Wow, the thrill of eating her asshole right there in the middle of the corridor, the thrill of getting caught anytime just got me wild as hell. I began slurping her asshole with my tongue, catching a generous whiff of her wet smelly cunt.

I blew warm hot air all over her asshole and poked her puckered opening with my tongue. She gasped loudly and exhaled while moaning like the sweet whore bitch she was. I pushed and drilled my tongue deeper into her asshole, tasting her salty slimy insides….inhaling her stinky deep into me.

My nose was pressed against her butt and I smelled her sweaty odor deeper. Boy was it a treat for me! I was tongue fucking her shit hole like a horny mofo in a trance. And then I caught a deep whiff of her pussy. The mixed aroma of her pee..sweat and her sticky secretions got my meat pole pointing a massive tent in my shorts.

I just clamped my mouth on her cunt and took a mouthful of it and bit her a bit hard. She moaned a bit louder in pain and pleasure and pushed her ass into my face. I began teasing her by pulling my head a bit back with my tongue still out and pointing straight. So when she tries to thrust her ass back at me her cunt grazes the tip of my tongue. That sent ripples of pleasure all the way up into her body and I felt her shudder against my mouth.

We then had to stop there cause we didn’t want to finish it off all that soon on the stairs. So I pulled my face back and stood up, with her juices and secretions glazed all over my face. She turned around and began licking my face like a good bitch, swiping and licking her tongue all over my face, leaving a generous amount of spit and drool all over my face. The way her mouth smelled just added to my already frenzied up horny state.

She pulled her face back, leaving a tendril of her slimy spit from my chin, trailing to her lips. And then she just pushed my shorts down, letting my engorged meat springing out. She just looked down at it and then up at me, and while still looking at me in my eyes, she spat down a huge glob of saliva on to my throbbing meat, and began smearing it with her palm while holding my cock super tight. The feeling of a woman’s warm and slimy spit, against the skin of your dick and the touch of her warm and soft hands, you just have to experience to feel the pleasure to heaven and back.

She just turned around, still holding my hard throbbing meat in her delicate small hands, and continued to walk up to her apartment door, slowly and seductively, showing me her petite frame all extra sweaty and voluptuous against the early morning sunlight ……..

What happens next….is you let me know if you wanna hear how the rest of the episode…

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My Sweaty Sweetheart – Part 1 – Early Morning