Homely married girlfriend Swathi’s sexual encounter – Part 1

Hi, this is Harsha. I am 29 years old, working in an MNC and living in Hyderabad.

I am here to share a story about my girl best friend, Swathi, a married woman. She got married last year, and unfortunately, she moved to a different city with her husband and in-laws.

Swathi has a great figure. She’s also 29, with a 34-28-34 figure. We used to work together in my initial days at the company. I slowly developed a sexual crush on her; especially, after she started posting her married pictures and videos on social media. She also began talking to me in a romantic way over the phone and texts. I would often flirt with her, and I badly wanted to have sex with her in every way possible. I would tell her this many times, and she would blush. We tried to meet up for a hookup several times, but it never worked out since her in-laws were always at home, and she couldn’t leave.

One day, she told me that she and her husband were coming to my town for some work at the register office. I begged her to meet me if she had time. On a rainy Saturday morning around 7 AM, I got a call from her. I answered, and she said they were in my town, but their car had broken down, and they needed help. I immediately went to the location on my bike, where she and her husband were waiting for assistance. They were standing under a shed to protect themselves from the rain.

She was wearing a beautiful pink saree with a golden-colored blouse, slightly drenched from the rain. She looked like a sexy, hot bomb in that pink saree. She introduced me to her husband, and we shook hands, discussing the car breakdown issue.

I suggested that, since it was raining and no mechanic would be available in the morning hours, her husband should take my bike for their work. However, her husband insisted on calling a mechanic if I knew anyone. I called a mechanic I used to take my bike to for servicing. He came with his assistant after 15-20 minutes and inspected the car. He said the car needed to be taken to the garage for a detailed inspection and would take at least 2-3 days to fix the issue, as he had many cars and bikes to work on.

After discussing with the mechanic, Swathi’s husband agreed to send the car to the mechanic’s garage, and the mechanic made arrangements to take the car to his garage. Swathi’s husband asked me if I could accompany Swathi for a few hours. He said he would go alone and complete his work at the register office on my bike, since it was raining. I was overjoyed and said sure.

As soon as he left us, I looked around the place. It was a city outskirts area, and I made sure Swathi’s husband was gone. I looked at Swathi, and we exchanged smiles. I hugged her tightly and tried to kiss her, but she resisted, saying not to do it in an open place. I searched for a room or a secluded spot, but there was nothing. So, I called my friend to bring his car and come to the location where I was.

After some time, he arrived, and we both got into the car. I asked my friend to hand over the car to me, and I dropped him at his place, taking the car with me and Swathi inside. We went to my apartment by 8:30 AM. I live in a shared flat with a dedicated room for me. I made sure my flatmates were still sleeping. I slowly opened the main door and took Swathi inside my room, locking the door behind us.

I asked if she had breakfast, and she replied that she hadn’t. So, I ordered breakfast, and in the meantime, I was praising her beauty, holding her hand, and asking if I could have sex with her now that we had full privacy. She blushed and didn’t answer. I took it as a positive sign and proceeded to kiss her lips. Those were amazing lips, and I kissed her for 5 minutes; she smelled crazy.

I hugged her and kissed her lips, feeling her blouse and bra inside. I slowly moved my hands towards her breasts and squeezed them gently. They were very soft and firm. I removed the pin that she used to support her pallu, and her pallu fell down. I gazed at her big, ripened breasts with her blouse on and her mangalsutra. I kissed her cleavage.

Swathi wears her saree above her navel, so I couldn’t see her navel. I adjusted her saree below her navel and gently bit her breasts over her blouse, playing with them. Then, I went to her navel and licked and kissed it. I asked her to stand up and removed her saree. She was wearing a black petticoat; I untied its knot as well, removing the petticoat. Now, Swathi was in her blouse and black panty before my hungry eyes. I licked her white thighs and kept pressing her breasts. She was already wet from my actions. I licked her pussy over her panty and tried to remove her panty. Swathi held my hand and told me to be gentle and smooth.

I removed her panty, and her pussy was clean-shaven. I slowly rubbed my fingers on her vagina, and she started to utter slow moans. After 5 minutes of rubbing, her pussy was ready with her juices. I removed my pants and Jockey boxers, getting ready to enter her.

Swathi saw my fully erected dick and said to be slow again. I asked her to blow my dick, which she didn’t accept to do. I went up to her and kissed her lips while pressing her breasts over her blouse. I unbuttoned her blouse and removed it while we were kissing. Her black bra and white skin were heaven to look at. We continued kissing, and I unbuttoned her bra as well, making her completely nude.

I broke the kiss and started to kiss and squeeze her big, white breasts. I bit her dark brown nipples, and she moaned, saying to be soft. She was looking damn sexy with her mangalsutra between her breasts and sindhoor on her forehead. I couldn’t wait any longer and went up to her lips again, kissing her hard. With my hand, I slowly held my dick and guided it towards her pussy.

I slowly entered her pussy, and it gave her a jerk in her body. She stopped me and broke the kiss, saying to wear a condom. But I didn’t have one at that time. So, I said the same, requesting Swathi not to stop now and promising to get her some pills after the session. She didn’t stop me, and I again kissed her, squeezed her breasts, and then started to enter her pussy slowly. My dick was half inside her, and she was panting heavily while moaning.

To stop her from moaning, I continued kissing her lips and used more force to insert my dick completely into her pussy. I raised my hip and pushed my dick with force into Swathi’s pussy. She broke the lip kiss and screamed a bit louder. I didn’t bother about the scream and slowly started to stroke her pussy in and out. Swathi was moaning heavily in pain, and tears rolled down her eyes.

I kept saying that I was doing it slowly and told her to relax. After some 10 minutes of stroking her pussy in and out, I was about to cum. I stopped stroking so I could hold my cum and took my right hand down to her pussy, with my dick inside, and started to rub her clitoris. Swathi was moaning and crying. I rubbed her clitoris for some 3-5 minutes, and then I observed her; she was about to reach her orgasm.

I started to stroke her again, and she couldn’t hold her orgasm, trying to push me away. But I held her both hands and continued to stroke. Within a minute or two, she reached her orgasm. She was breathing heavily, moaning and crying. But I didn’t let her loose and continued my strokes. Wishing for 5 minutes, I was about to cum, and I moved my hands to her hip, starting to stroke faster, and cummed inside her.

Swathi was already collapsed on the bed, and I relaxed on her after cumming in her pussy. After 2-3 minutes, I moved from her and got up to relax and have some water. I stood and saw her pussy was red with blood. I was shocked and asked her why there was blood; I asked if she was on her period. She didn’t answer and was just relaxing on the bed. After some time and repeated asking, she said she was still a virgin. So, apparently nothing had happened between her and her husband, as there were no good days based on their astrology for their first night. The elders advised them not to get close during those days.

I was overjoyed and hugged Swathi in excitement, having sex and breaking her virginity. I gave her some time to relax and get used to the situation. In the meantime, the delivery boy called me with the breakfast. I went out, picked up the breakfast, and came back to the room, locking the door. I placed the breakfast on the table and went to Swathi, asking her how she was. She answered that she was okay but had some pain in her pussy.

I asked her to get up and have some food. I helped her get up, and she walked towards the washroom. She freshened up, washed her pussy and face, and came out. I saw her walking nude, with her mangalsutra hanging between her breasts and her wet body with water. I was hard again, but I controlled myself. After that, we both had breakfast, still nude. After breakfast, I asked Swathi if she was okay now. She said she wanted to sleep for some time, and we both slept for a while.

It was around 11:30 AM when Swathi’s phone rang, and we both woke up due to the phone ringing sound. It was her husband. She answered the call and spoke to him for some time. Swathi said her husband was coming back, and the work was not completed, as the officer asked him to come another day. He asked her to come to the bus stand so they could go to their place by bus. I thanked God that Swathi might come again.

Swathi got up from the bed and started to wear her bra and panty. I asked her how much time her husband would take to come to the bus stand. She said he would come in 1 hour. After looking at Swathi in her bra and panty, I wanted to have sex with her again. I went up to her and stopped her from wearing her petticoat, kissing her lips and starting to press her breasts. Swathi pushed me away, saying enough, and that she had to go now.

I said we had one hour, and not to worry, and convinced her for one more round. She didn’t listen, but I held her both hands and pinned her to the wall, smooching her lips. Then, I buckled her bra and removed her panty. I lifted her and held her to the wall; her legs were around my waist, and her back was towards the wall. I was holding her in the air, and I had sex with her like that for some time. This time, she didn’t cry, and was just moaning with medium breathing. After some 5 minutes of having sex with wall support, I took her to the bed and continued. We both reached our climax, and I cummed inside her again. This time, there was not much blood – just some traces.

After 5 minutes of relaxation, Swathi went to the washroom again, cleaned herself, and came out, starting to dress. Her husband called her again, saying he was coming to the bus stand in 30 minutes and asking her to come there. Swathi wore all her clothes, and I was still nude. Swathi asked me to dress up and drop her at the city bus stand, as her husband was coming there directly. I got up and dressed, not willing to send Swathi so soon.

I said the same to her, to which she replied naughtily, saying she had to go. Swathi got completely dressed up, applied some cream and powder on her face, standing in front of the mirror. I was hard again, seeing her. I went and hugged her from behind. She pushed me, saying let’s go. But I hugged her tightly again. Swathi was requesting me that her husband would come before us, and it wouldn’t be good to keep him waiting.

I asked her to give me a quick blowjob, and then we would start for sure. But Swathi said she didn’t like blowjobs and hadn’t tried it before. I said not to worry, and I would guide her. But she didn’t accept. So, I also sat on the bed, not starting to go out to drop her. At last, she accepted, and I asked her to kneel down and sit. Swathi adjusted her saree and sat, kneeling down. I pulled my track pant and underwear down and kept my dick in her mouth.

At first, she choked and moved my dick out of her mouth, spitting her saliva. Then, I held her head, and kept my entire dick in her mouth. Swathi was choking and trying to move out, but I held her head firmly and stroked slowly. She was choking, and her saliva was dripping from the sides of her mouth. I continued and cummed again in her mouth, taking my dick out. Swathi spat all the cum and her saliva on the floor and went to wash her mouth.

We left my room in the car, got some pills for her on the road, and dropped her at the bus stand. Her husband came in 5 minutes after we arrived, and they both left. From then on, I got the chance to meet Swathi many times, as she came to my hometown for her husband’s work, and I used to have sex with her a lot.

Later, I moved to Swathi’s city and explored my sexual things with her, and even more. She shared her new sex experiences with her new friends, which I will share in the next part.

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