There are incidents I’ve written in my diary, and I remember many of them. Some of the words have been slightly changed from how we actually spoke. Continuation of the story. She broke the kiss, her eyes burning with lust, and whispered in a desperate, trembling voice, “Take me, babe… I can’t wait anymore. Make me yours—fuck me until my desire explodes. Break me apart if you have to I picked her up and dropped her on the bed, climbing over her as she yanked my T-shirt off in a rush. Our mouths smashed together, tongues fighting, kissing like we hadn’t touched anyone in years. My hands grabbed her tits through the thin bra, squeezing them rough. I fumbled with the hook, she noticed, unhooked it herself, and I ripped it off. Her boobs bounced free—round, heavy, perfect. I grabbed both hard, pressing and squeezing as she gasped, moaning, “Ahhh… fuck.” I couldn’t wait. I sucked one nipple deep into my mouth, biting it, licking it, then switched to the other, drooling all over her chest. She arched her back, clutching my hair, shoving my face harder onto her tits while moaning louder every second. My hand slid down and pressed on her panties—already soaked. I rubbed her pussy over the cloth, slow and hard. She lifted her hips into my hand, moaning nonstop, “Mmm… haaa… hsss...yesss.” I kept massaging her clit through the wet fabric while pulling and biting her nipples at the same time. She was half in pain, half in pure pleasure, losing control. Her moans got louder, breathing heavy—I knew she was about to cum. I shoved my hand inside her panty and felt her pussy—smooth, bare, dripping wet. I rubbed her clit hard and she exploded, squirting all over my hand and soaking it.I pulled my hand out and licked her cum off my fingers. She looked straight at me, grabbed me by the neck, and kissed me hard, tongue deep. Shwetha: “You know how to please me. Now stop making me wait—put your cock inside me and fuck me.”I went down, pulled her panties off, the smell of her pussy hit me—intoxicating. I buried my face in it and started sucking. I spread her thighs wide and sucked her pussy hard, tongue flicking over her clit while I shoved two fingers inside her dripping hole.“Vish… ahhh, Vishhh!” she moaned, her voice breaking as her body shook. She grabbed my hair tight, pushing my face deeper into her. Her legs were trembling, her whole body jerking like a fish out of water while I licked and sucked every drop of her wetness. The more she moaned my name, the hungrier I got—I devoured her pussy like I was starving, not letting her catch a breath. I could tell she was about to cum again, so I stopped sucking, yanked off my pants and underwear in one go, and got into position.I rubbed my cock over her soaked pussy, making her squirm and moan restlessly. Shwetha – “Vish… please, fuck me. I can’t wait anymore.”I pushed my cock against her slit, trying to slide in. She was dripping wet but still so damn tight. As I pressed harder, her body tensed up and she gasped in pain.Shwetha – “Ahhh… Vish, it’s too big… slow… please…” I pulled out and slid back in slowly, making her gasp for air and moan. I teased her like that three times, just rubbing the head inside before pulling out again. Then she grabbed my cock, held it at her entrance, and tried to take me in herself. I knew it was the right moment—I thrust deep in one go. Her eyes went wide, pain flashing across her face, about to scream, so I pressed my body down on hers and kissed her hard, swallowing her cry. I slowly started fucking her, tight pussy clenching around me while she scratched my back in pain. I kept pushing deeper, letting her adjust to me, and soon her moans grew louder. Gradually I picked up the pace, fucking her harder, her body bouncing under mine as she wrapped her legs tighter around me, pulling me deeper inside.. Her moans grew louder and louder, echoing in my ears as we kissed hungrily. My hands squeezed her melons hard while I thrust deep inside her in missionary. She stared right into my eyes, panting and moaning, “Fuck me baby… make me yours… oh yes, yesss… haa… fuck, it’s sooo niceeee.”Her words drove me insane—I went wild, slamming into her pussy with full speed. She was bouncing hard under me, her tits jiggling, her moans breaking into screams. The bed started creaking “kirrr… kirrr…” with every thrust, and the room filled with the wet “tapp tapp” sound of my cock pounding into her. I fucked her in that position for more than 5 minutes before I whispered in her ear to get on top and ride me. She quickly climbed up, straddling me, and grabbed my cock, guiding it back inside her. Damn, she was still so tight even after all that.She sat down fully, letting my cock sink deep, and then started bouncing up and down on me. The view was insane—her perfect round tits bouncing in rhythm, flat belly glistening with sweat, her hair falling all over while she moaned my name. “Ahhh… Vishhh…”I couldn’t control myself watching her ride like that, so I sat up, pulled her in for a kiss, and lifted her off the bed. Holding her tight, I stood up and pushed my cock back inside her. She wrapped her legs around me, bouncing on my dick while kissing me hard. Her moans were wild—“Ahhh, I’m loving this, baby… yea… fuckkk yesss…”Her body was trembling in my arms, but I couldn’t hold her for long. After two minutes I laid her back on the bed and climbed over her again, fucking her hard in missionary. Our eyes locked, sweat dripping, her nails digging into my back as I rammed her pussy with full force.I felt my climax rushing. “Baby, I’m gonna cum,” I groaned.She moaned back, almost screaming, “Yes, cum inside me… give me everything… I’m cumming too… fill me, Vishhh, pleaseee…”Her legs wrapped tight around my waist, pulling me deeper, locking me inside her. I kept slamming into her, faster, harder, until I couldn’t hold it anymore. My whole body tensed—“Fuckkk, I’m cumming!” I growled.At the same time, her body arched under me, shaking like crazy. She screamed my name—“Vishhhh!”—as her pussy clenched around my cock, dripping wet, her orgasm exploding while I emptied myself deep inside her.I pumped every last drop, burying it all in her while she trembled and scratched my back, moaning and gasping for breath. Both of us were sweating, bodies stuck together, kissing and panting as I collapsed on her chest, my cock still buried inside her as our hearts pounded against each other. She wrapped her arms around me, kissing my shoulder, her breath hot against my neck.Shwetha whispered softly, almost out of breath, “Vish… that was insane… I’ve never felt anything like this.”I smiled, brushing her messy hair back and kissing her forehead. “You were perfect… fuck, I don’t even want to pull out of you.”She giggled weakly, still trembling, her legs tightening around me like she didn’t want to let me go. “Stay like this… just hold me.”We lay there naked, our sweaty bodies still pressed together, my cock slowly slipping out of her soaked pussy. Her chest rose and fell fast against mine, her nipples brushing my skin with every breath. For a while, neither of us spoke—just the sound of our heavy breathing filling the room.Then Shwetha turned her head slightly, her eyes distant. “Vish…” she whispered, her voice breaking.Me - “Hmm? What’s wrong, baby?”She swallowed hard, her fingers tracing circles on my chest. “I… I feel guilty. For a moment, it hit me—I’m married, you’re younger… what we just did…” Her voice cracked.I lifted her chin so she had to look into my eyes. “Shwetha, don’t. Nothing about this was wrong. We wanted this. You gave yourself to me because you needed it as much as I did. It wasn’t dirty… it was real.”She blinked, her lips trembling. “But Vish… what if I get pregnant?”I smirked, running my hand down her bare back, squeezing her ass gently. “Then maybe destiny wants a part of me to stay with you forever.”She gasped and smacked my chest lightly. “Idiot… I’ll take a pill. Don’t worry.”I rolled her under me again, kissing her hard, my cock brushing her thigh and I whispered in her ear, “Baby, this isn’t over. Get ready for round two… I want to fill you again and again, unlimited times before you take that pill.”She looked at me with a half-smile, still breathless. “Vish, not here.” She traced her finger down my stomach, stopping just above my cock, then smirked. “Let’s go to our room… and fuck properly.”Her words made my cock twitch back to life instantly. I kissed her deeply, then we both got off the bed, still naked for a moment before pulling on our clothes. She fixed her hair in the mirror, cheeks glowing red, while I zipped up my jeans with a grin that said I wasn’t done.Without another word, we slipped out, walked down the hallway, and stepped into her bedroom. She closed the door behind us, locked it with a soft click, and leaned against it, biting her lip.The night wasn’t over—it was just beginning...I’ll end this episode here.If you’re curious about what happened after we came back to Bangalore—how we started sneaking around behind her husband’s back, how we had our own honeymoon, how she ended up carrying my baby, how we celebrated our anniversary, and even the nights I took her deeper during pregnancy—then wait for the next part.And hey… I’d love to know what you think. Maybe you’ve felt something like this in your own life, maybe you’ve dreamed about it, or maybe you’re just curious to talk. Sometimes the wildest stories are the ones people never tell out loud.If you feel like sharing, or just want to reach out (who knows where a conversation can lead 😉), you can write to me at vickyallstory@gmail.com.
