Owners Pride, Neighbour’s Envy – Part II

Hello all, this is Hungstud again. You might have read my last story about how i had made love with a middle aged housewife. Without wasting your time, i will give first time readers small intros i am 28 years old working for a MNC and living in the western suburbs of Mumbai, Her name is Anjana Sharma a housewife who is as beautiful as beautiful can be.

Now coming to the story, after we made love we had a nice couple of hours of sleep, i found her sleeping soundly when the first ray of morning sunlight fell on her body. The white bedsheets were covering her assets but her heaving chest made her perfect round tits visible.

I then saw her perfectly parted red lips with her lipstick smeared. i Scooped her head softly picking it up and softly sucking her lips, which woke her up, a smile and a hug later, she said “last night was amazing, but you remember your promise, dont you?” i simply nodded, she kissed my forehead and got up and went to the washroom to freshen up. While she was walking she had covered herself with the same bed sheet she had on while sleeping and that flimsy bed sheet stuck to the crack of her ass and it was jiggling left and right and there was no extra fat that made you turned off.

Everything in her body was perfect. I made a mental note of her swinging ass and told myself next i explore that. By the time she made her awesome hot cup of coffee , i had my shower and i saw an amazing sight. A married woman, who was my neighbour was having coffee by the window with a wet hair which was open, and she was just wearing my white shirt. i put my towel around my waist and without any warning i slowly slid my hands around her waist catching her off guard. Before she could turn around i whispered in her ears ” Shh dont turn look straight dont close your eyes”.

I ran my fingers slowly around her cleavage , first playing with the sides of her boobs at the same time drinking the drops of water falling of her open hair running onto her shoulder. Slowly my hands made their way through the fleshy mounds of her tits over my shirt and kneading them as if they were the last piece of dough on earth. I slowly removed the top two buttons of the shirt and i flicked my fingers over her nipples when it became too much for her i used my thumb and my first finger to twist it and rub it.

All this while she had her eyes open and she was moaning and trying to stop me from putting an end to my onslaught on her tits. I slowly asked her “Anjana if i tell you i want to rock your marital bed will you let me” while i knew the answer, i still wanted her to say it. She closed her eyes and in half gasp and half moan she shouted out in a panting voice ” God yes! if what you did last night was any evidence you can rock my entire house, much less my marital bed”. This bought a smile on my face i pulled her face behind and leaned onto her and kissed her lips. I left her alone and said “Get ready now i have to go out to do some work, but remember tonight am coming over and i am your guest so i expect to be treated well and winked at her. I left her alone thinking why dint i fuck her in that position but i knew if i played my cards well she would be giving many more rocking nights.

She made a awesome breakfast and then she went to her house, during the breakfast i made a point not to touch much except a few lingering touches to her fingers, or her waist. I was out buying few things for my house when i got a call from her, i did not pick up, this went on for sometime, i finally picked up when i heard almost in a desperate voice asking me, ” where are you?” i told her am out with my friends , she then told me please dont torture me, come over now. I said i will come but today evening at 7. I told her to set her bedroom, and gave her one specific instruction, wear your mangalsutra and wear loads of glass bangles.

In the meanwhile i bought vaseline and a couple of scented candles and one bottle of red wine remembering the fine sensibilities of being a gentleman. I wore my favorite tee shirt and a nice pair of jeans, with extra cologne on the nape of my neck and few splashes on my body later, i rung her doorbell. Since it was 7 in the evening there was every chance i could have been caught by the other neighbours or anyone passing by in the lift, but whats life without thrill of getting caught trying to eat the forbidden fruit. She opened the door and i saw my beautiful angel standing in a Pink saree matching blouse and as instructed bangles of white color.

I pulled her by the waist, and planted a deep kiss on her lips had anyone seen us they might have thought we are a couple and me being the loving husband, but here i was a neighbour who was with someone else’s wife, who was about to step beyond a place from where things would be different. She cooked a nice meal especially starters, a piece of chicken was picked up on a fork, and was used as a piece of tongue hockey. At one point the piece of chicken was about to fall off on to her escaping her lips but i stopped it with my tongue and using the chicken i explored her lips and her beautiful cheeks finally feeding her with that piece with my lips. This made her go hot as she saw carnal lust in my eyes. She literally tore my tee shirt and pulled it off me, she kissed my chest and was licking my nipples and using her tongue all over rubbing my stomach.

She then sat on my lap and kissed my neck, my eyes, my nose trailing her lips to my lips, just when her phone rang, she cursed and almost gasped in shock when she heard her husband calling, i made a air action asking, her to hang up the phone, which she did almost angrily. I told her time for some adventure,, before she could revolt i planted a kiss on her lips and was undressing her, first came the saree, then the blouse, then the white lacy bra, now it was time for her panties which was peeled off almost easily, now i told her to dial her husbands number, i carried her to her bedroom and placed her softly. I told her “Call him now”. she made eyes at me, but she knew i wasnt going to budge from my decision, just for a moment i thought she might not go through with it, and i cursed myself for it, but just then i saw her lips curve and purse into a smile.

If she played along she knew, she will enjoy more than ever, as soon as she called and gave her husband some BS on not picking call i was making my way to her pussy, i dipped my tongue into her honey pot, to which i heard a “Ahhh” i am sure her husband heard it too, because she was telling him ” nothing was just having a nice warm water massage” i knew she was playing along, i started dipping my tongue more into her pussy and she was doing “hmmmm” again and again to which her reply was nothing just walked loads today so i feel great after this water treatment.

I had to smile when i heard her moan loud saying Oh God, when i started lashing her lips and later the insides of her pussy with my tongue. she bit her lips so as to not make any more noise, and put the phone on speaker, as her husband was ranting about his daily work and boasting what deals he had a pulled off. i had pulled of an orgasm on his wife to which she yelled Oh God Yes. this startled her husband who asked her Anjana are you ok, she sighed and a few heavy breaths later, she said yes i had a twist in my leg, which i had sorted.

Now it was my turn to get pleasured i pulled of my jeans and made her kneel on the bed when her husband was back to his work talks, i pulled her head softly, as she came down with her lips to my dick which was up and looking at her angrily to be gulped.

She took the first suck of my dick and her eyes grew wide the more she sucked , the more the squishy sounds, i was here with a beautiful woman who was sucking me off in her marital bed, while her loser husband was ranting, i was thinking fuck you ass hole, when i started fucking her mouth and she made huge squishy noises which would have easily alerted her husband. He asked her ” anajana whats that sound, she calmly pulled her head off, and said i am having some boneless chicken which i had cooked, it has turned up really well honey” saying that she winked at me.

I knew i had her, her husband believing her asked her how was it cooked to which even i was surprised with her answer, finely roasted, the piece is actually big for one person, but i love it, i feel bad that the chicken turned out so well, when you arent home” she said with a mock sadness. With said she dove her head on my dick and was back to sucking me off and was licking the veins in my dick, till she pulled off saying on the phone “honey am really hungry now, the owen seems hot since am baking something for you, love you” and she clicked her phone shut.

She looked at me saying now you will tend to my own my sexy stud. I told her ” anything my lady wants, but you remember your promise?” she nodded i told her dont take of your mangalsutra and bangles, she was puzzled , i laid down on the bed and said come on cowgirl ride this rodeo. She burst out laughing saying ” this is my favorite position”. She slowly made her way on top of me i told her let your hair be open anjana. She slowly descended on my dick and her eyes went big, as soon as her pussy made contact with my dick i felt it holding me tight, in this rate she would finish off fast without having any fun. I had to take control i told her to hold on without moving, in a moment i got up, almost lifting her she was shocked by this. I stood up with her pussy on my dick as i held, i started giving her short strokes which were slow i saw her tits juggle as her marital chain was swinging in the air.

I held her waist , and started to plough her more harder and more faster. When i couldnt take it anymore, i took her to the bed again and i laid down and let her ride me now, she was riding me wildly, i saw a sight which made me mad in lust, her mangalsutra swinging between her tits and in the air and her bangles clanging with every impact. She dug her nails into my chest and started clawing it as i felt her pressure on my chest increase i knew she was close, that’s when she told ” I am cumming, lover i am cumming and i gotta say dis, you fuck me pretty good and i am in love with you”.

She kept riding and kept saying ” fuck me lover, fuck me on my marital bed, with my mangalsutra on, fuck me and take me, and take his wife, do what he failed to do for 15 years, fulfill the husbands duties, with that she was swinging her head and let out a grunt, i felt her hot lava flow on my dick, when i felt my own orgasm build up, i told her am pulling out and made her kneel on the bed, i stood up and a few strokes later, i let out my first squirt on her face, the second hit her lips and some fell on her nose, a third bit splashed her eyes, the final squirt i pointed my dick towards her boobs as it hit her boobs a small but significant chunk fell on her mangalsutra.

She scooped the cum of her body specially of her signal of married life and ate it like ice cream. I lay down as we kissed each other, and she told me ” i really loved how you took me, i will do anything you want as long as you give that missile to bake my owen”. i asked her is that a promise, she said a promise till i die. I sucked her lips and got up in a jiffy and went to the wardrobe and wore her husbands robe, i saw a shirt of his and pulled it off the shelf, she smiled saying the robe looks better on you, i said i am your husband after all, i gave her husbands shirt a look and then looking at her wiped my dick on it and threw it to the floor. She was shocked but a kiss later she was laying on my chest saying ” i dont know whats gonna happen next but i can sense my husband isn’t going to be very happy after that.” We both laughed and slept holding each other.

This is the end of Part two please stay tuned for the reminder of the stories and i promise you, you will love what is to follow. Please write to me on [email protected]