Hooked up with a married woman

Hello, my lovely readers.

This is Daksh, back with my fourth real incident after a long pause. My previous stories were published before the COVID pandemic.

Let me tell you a bit about myself. I’m from Delhi, with a height of 5’11” and an average athletic body. If you’ve read my previous stories, you already know how I had relationships with my friend’s wife, my cousin sister, and my neighbor.

Coming back to the story.

It happened in 2021 when I was occupied with work during the lockdown. Being locked up at home all the time didn’t give me enough energy to pursue anyone. On the night of April 20th, I was going through my email, which I used to post on this website. I found an email with the subject “Hi, I liked your story.” I got an instant erection when I saw the name, which was Rita.

So, I started a conversation. I sent a “Hi” and waited for her response. After almost 8-9 days, I received her reply. I simply asked for her Telegram ID, and within an hour, I received it. While waiting for her response, I had butterflies in my stomach.

Finally, we started our conversation on Telegram. Our first conversation went like this:

Me: Hey.

She: Hi, how are you doing?

Me: I’m good. You liked my story?

She: Yes, the one where you got involved with your friend’s wife.

Me: I’m glad. Have you ever tried anything with a stranger before?

She: No, but I did try something with my cousin.

Me: Great, buddy. So, where are you from?

She: I’m from Kolkata, and I’m married.

This stunned me, and I got disappointed at the same time. I mean, I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to go to Kolkata. I was also in doubt about whether I was really talking to a girl. So, I asked her to do a video call on Telegram itself. And in no time, we were talking live on video.

Me: You’re married, right? Do you have kids?

She: No, and I’ve been married for 8 years.

Me: How old are you?

She: I’m 31.

Me: Wow, so you want to try me?

She: I would love to, but for that, you’ll have to come to Kolkata.

Me: Don’t you come to Delhi?

She: I do, as my relatives and friends are there in Delhi.

After this conversation, we talked for a few more days, discussing casual topics, including sex life and personal life. Now, here’s where the real thrill begins. I got invited to a marriage ceremony of my school friend, who has his hometown in a small town in West Bengal. And the nearest airport was Kolkata. I got excited hearing this and informed Rita about my plan on Telegram. It was June 9th when I had to land there. She was excited but confused at the same time, saying she could only confirm our meeting a day before, as she’d have to make an excuse to her husband. I was okay with it.

Coming to the D-day. She confirmed on June 8th that she could meet only for 2-3 hours, after which she’d have to leave. Anyway, I was okay with it, as I didn’t want to miss the opportunity to enjoy a married woman.

I booked a 5-star hotel in the Park Street area. Why a 5-star? Because I wanted to make sure I was meeting the right person and not some kind of scam. So, after landing, I called her to inform her on Telegram. We never exchanged our phone numbers. She agreed to meet at 6:30 PM directly at the hotel. So, after reaching the hotel, I started waiting for her call. At around 6 PM, I got a call from Rita, saying she’d be there in 15 minutes. I got super excited and had an erection too.

Finally, I got down to the reception area to greet her. Wow! She was absolutely fit, with a height of nearly 5’9″, which I got to know later. So, while proceeding towards my room, the girl at the reception asked for her ID. This is what I wanted to avoid – any scam or threat.

Rita insisted that she wasn’t carrying her Aadhar card, but the hotel girl repeatedly asked for it. Finally, she gave a soft copy, and I was on cloud nine.

We proceeded towards our room. The moment we entered, we lip-locked for about 10 minutes. Ahhh! It was really amazing, knowing that she had sindoor and mangalsutra of another person.

I asked if she’d like to drink, and in no time, she agreed. So, I ordered half a bottle of whiskey, along with snacks. While we were waiting for our order, we removed our clothes, and I fingered her. She was really moaning, like she had been waiting for this moment for quite a long time.

Finally, our order arrived, and I opened the door to receive it while she was under the blanket. I poured the drink for both of us, and she sat in front of me on the chair, completely naked, with both her legs spread. I was stunned to see her boldness. We finished our first peg and continued with our conversation.

Me: Do you have any weird fantasies?

She: Nothing weird, but I’d love to try something different.

Me: We can fuck in the bathtub.

She: That I really want to do, but don’t you want to try something right now while we’re drinking?

I got her hint, and I went near her, holding a glass of whiskey. I sat down and started licking her pussy. She shivered a bit and then started to enjoy the moment. In between, I took sips of whiskey and put it on her clitoris. Ahhh… it was a real moment – she was crushing my head between her legs and moaning. I kept tongue-fucking her for 10-15 minutes, and she released her juices on my face.

We continued our drink, with four pegs down. She asked for more drink, and I was absolutely okay to offer. I ordered half a bottle of whiskey again. And meanwhile, I asked her to come over me for a cowboy position. She started humping on me while I was squeezing her nipples. She continued with her moans while I was looking at her face, thinking, “I’m seriously fucking a married woman, completely unknown to me.” We both were enjoying our moments. We fucked for about 15 minutes, and she again released her juice on my dick. But I was in no mood to stop.

I waited for 5 minutes and then put her in a doggy position and pushed my dick in. I started slowly, as I didn’t want to finish early. I pulled her hair and continued in the position. And then, the doorbell rang. I realized that the drinks were there, but I was on the climax. So, I continued with it. I put my fingers in her mouth and pulled my dick out.

Stay tuned for part 2, where I’ll tell you how we both fucked in the bathtub and her darkest fantasy.

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