The Things I Do For Love

Hello, avid readers of ISS, this is my debut in presenting an erotic incident in the form of a story on such a wonderful erotic story-sharing platform. I have not revealed my identity, as I am an introvert. Having said that, I will describe the fascinating experience that I had a few days ago though.

I am a 37-year-old married man. Lately, I was struggling to derive pleasure from sexual intercourse with my wife. No matter how enthusiastically I pounced on her, I would lose my erection very soon.

There were instances where my penis would shrink as soon as it made contact with my wife’s vagina. She contained her frustration within and reacted naturally.

One day when I was at work, my wife sent me a message saying that she would like to spend the weekend at her parents’ house, just herself.

The weekend arrived, it was a Saturday morning, and I was all alone on the bed in my house. I was thinking about ways to improve my sexual performance and to make intercourse as exciting as it was in the early days after the marriage.

I remembered my friend who had a similar problem in the past. He eventually resorted to committing adultery and ended up losing his wife and wealth. I also remembered the friend who had given the idea of committing adultery to my friend. He too later on in his life filed for a divorce with his second wife. I quickly changed my line of thinking.

After careful contemplation, I chose the old school method of stimulating oneself. I was certain that in time of crisis such as mine, watching pornographic videos and reading erotic stories would restore my abilities. It would also prevent me (and my dick) from pulling a scared turtle every time it made contact with my wife’s vagina.

I sat on my computer chair naked. Except in my pelvic region, I felt the blood circulating speedily in the rest of the body parts because of the sheer excitement.

I began watching a few pornographic videos and simultaneously rolled my fingers on my flaccid dick. At that point, my scrotum was stimulated and it enveloped my testicles holding them firmly.

After some time, I began to read erotic stories. I had come across a fresh story that was posted recently. It was based on a cheating wife and it had gathered many readers’ attention.

When I finished reading that story, I felt that my dick was mildly responding to the stimulation. I continued to read erotic stories based on a cheating wife, wife’s affair, adulterous wife.

While reading sex stories, I noticed that there was an advertisement displaying the title ‘DSC Live Sex Chat’, which was appearing now and then.

I moved the mouse cursor to close the internet advert and ended up opening the website. I discovered that the website was known as Delhi Sex Chat and it offers live video sex chat sessions with the help of its numerous open-minded webcam models.

Watching pornographic videos is one thing, but interacting with a webcam model who creates a sensual atmosphere is a completely different league.

My eyes had locked their focus on a webcam model named Kiara (age 28), from Lucknow. I looked at her pictures and sample videos in her profile that only proved my decision to have a sex chat session to be correct.

I initiated the live sex chat session with webcam model Kiara after purchasing credits using my credit card detail. Kiara appeared on my computer screen sitting cross-legged on a cushion placed on the floor and wearing a silk white nightgown. She was not wearing a bra and the two points of her nipples were visible.

Kiara: Hey honey, how are you? You seem to have started enjoying the session already. Or did it suddenly get too hot in there? (giggles).

I loved how Kiara approached the conversation with her seductive and soothing voice. She was arousing my excitement with her stimulating hand movements while adjusting her nightgown and lifting the cups of her shapely breasts in her palm.

I explained Kiara about my situation and the condition; I was in at that time. She thought of a way that would rekindle my sexual mojo.

Kiara: Relax and enjoy the session, honey. From now on, whenever you will strip down your underpants in front of your wife, you will be hung like a horse (winks).

Kiara explained to me the scenario that she would be bringing up during the session. I was told to speak in just the way I did with my wife. The session required me to imagine Kiara as my wife.

She brought a wooden chair that she kept in the frame of the webcam and placed a small cardboard box besides the chair. She sat on the chair and signalled me that she was ready.

Myself: Darling, I want to ask you a question and I expect you to give me an honest answer.

Kiara: Go ahead honey; ask. Do you want to know where I was during the weekend? Is this what you want to know?

Myself: Exactly! When I called at your parents’ house, your mother told me that you had gone to stay at your friend’s house to cook food for her husband. Can you tell me what is the matter darling?

Kiara: I did go to my parents’ house, but then I received a call from my friend. She had to go out urgently, so she requested me to stay at her house. It was only a matter of two days, so I stayed. Her husband is such a wonderful person. He was so helping.

Myself: Oh, I thought you had gone to help him. What did he help you with?

Kiara: There is something better for a husband not to know (breathes in as though remembering something and touches her chest).

Myself: Look darling, I am already having a problem with my erection. Please don’t give me unnecessary anxiety. Tell me what happened.

Kiara: I spoke with my friend’s husband in the evening about your problem. I was worried and needed someone to comfort me. He understood my condition, so he came and sat next to me; resting his arm on my shoulder. He looked me in the eye all the while we were chatting. His other hand was on my thigh and I was able to sense his affection when he was caressing it.

My heart started to beat faster when Kiara began to narrate that incident. My dick had begun to respond to her sensual narration by becoming firm. She had kept her hand on her thigh and was caressing it in the same way that she had narrated. She folded her legs on top of another, as she continued narrating the mesmerising scenario.

Kiara: After a while, the atmosphere began to heat up, as I could hear both of us breathing heavily. While talking to me, he was moving his hand higher and towards the inner region of my thigh. He was moving his hand on my inner thigh area and was trying to reach for my vagina. I saw a bulge on his trouser near the pelvis region and that was when I quickly got up and went inside the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Kiara’s narration was working wonders on my dick. For the first time after so many weeks, I was able to feel the length and girth of my dick. I didn’t even have to stroke my dick to maintain the erection.

Her narration and narrating voice were enough to stimulate me. Besides, there was also a concern that I might have stroked my dick in excitement just halfway through the session and would have spoiled the fun. I focused on the further narration of the scenario.

Kiara: After preparing dinner, I went to take a shower and came out wearing the nightgown that I am wearing right now. I didn’t realise that I was at my friend’s house, but because I was feeling a bit relaxed I stayed in this nightgown. I wasn’t wearing a bra and I was with a stranger, so to compensate I wore a pink thong. I told my friend’s husband that dinner was ready and he helped me with putting the dishes on the table.

Myself: Unbelievable that you actually wore this nightgown in front of a strange man. That man must have had the strongest erection after seeing you like this. What happened during dinner?

Kiara: I was arranging the plates on the dining table when he came from behind bringing food from the kitchen. While I was bending forward to arrange the plates, the strap of this nightgown from my left shoulder dropped. Before I could react, he quickly held the strap and pulled it back to its place. I am sure that he must have peeked at my breast. I felt his breath on my shoulder.

Kiara: We had dinner, then he helped me in taking the plates, and utensils back in the kitchen. I was struggling to reach the top shelf, so he helped me by picking the soft paper roll. While doing so, he had pressed himself against my backside and I felt his erect cock on my ass. He moved his cock up and down rubbing it on my ass crack. I finally succumbed to his seductive approach, when he kissed me at the side of my neck.

Kiara: He knew that I had fallen for his bold moves when I did not resist him putting his hands inside my nightgown and pressing my ass cheeks. I raised my hands and held his head allowing him to have me in whichever way he wanted. He pressed his cock tightly against my ass, pressed my breast with his arm and moved his other hand inside my thong. He began to rub my clean shaved wet pussy. Oh, honey!

At that moment, Kiara began to rub her vagina using a vibrator that she took out from the small cardboard box. She had started to moan in pleasure and kept calling my name in a seductive tone. I was stroking my dick and had felt its real length and thickness after a long time.

Kiara’s plan had brought out the turtle out from its shell. She was inserting the vibrator inside her vagina and was sucking her boobs one by one.

Kiara: I reached out for his erect cock inside the trousers and began to stroke it. He was intensely sliding his two fingers in and out of my pussy. He then moved his other hand on my ass and shoved his middle finger inside my asshole. I was screaming his name in pleasure so loudly that he had to thrust his lips inside my mouth to shut me up. That was the most exciting French kiss I had had after so many years.

Myself: Next… What did he do next? Tell me honey… (Breathing heavily and stroking my dick aggressively).

Kiara: He turned me towards him and lifted me up by holding my ass cheeks. He squeezed and stretched my ass cheeks with such intensity that I embraced him tightly and began licking the inside of his mouth. He then began to spread my pussy lips and shoved his fingers inside my pussy. After some time, he held me by lifting my thighs and was ready for the penetration. I held his long and thick cock in my hand and guided it inside my pussy.

Kiara took out a thick and long dildo from the small cardboard box and placed it on the chair. She then turned around and stood on the chair in a squatting position.

She moved the string of the thong, inserted the tip of the dildo inside her moist vagina, and sat on it by applying moderate force. Gradually increasing the speed of the up and down movement, she finally started to bounce on the dildo. I was at the highest level of excitement while stroking my dick.

Kiara: He began to bounce me on his cock and kept squeezing my ass cheeks. I felt his hot cock penetrating deep inside my pussy and…

While Kiara was continuing with the over-stimulating narration, I could no longer contain the juice inside my testicles. As I continued stroking my dick aggressively, a few strokes later, a sharp projectile of cum from my dick struck the floor followed by a small quantity of the same thick fluid oozing out with a gentle force.

Kiara heard the noise filled with excitement that I made during my climax and turned around facing the webcam.

We spoke for a few for minutes and before the session was over, I thanked Kiara for bringing me back in form. She told me that she would always be ready to help me, in case I needed her in the future. I too left a generous tip and exchanged a flying kiss before the session expired.

I then called my wife and told her to come home right away. She came home in the afternoon with a confused expression on her face. I lifted her and took her in the bedroom. All I can remember is that both my wife and I suffered from a back spasm when we got up the next day.

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