Among all the desi erotic sex stories guys share over drinks mine still hits different because it actually happened to me last winter in Lucknow.
I am Rohan twenty seven sales job always on the road so when cousin bhai called for his wedding at this big farmhouse outside the city I went for three full days. Loud music heavy food aunties pushing laddoos and all that. Bride side had this cousin Anjali twenty four thick body tight suits heavy chest that moved when she walked. I caught her looking during sangeet but thought nothing much. I was just another guest drinking too much and talking rubbish with the boys.
Wedding guests started leaving the farmhouse
By midnight most people either crashed in the main halls or left for hotels in the city. Lawn lights dimmed. I was still roaming near the back side smoking and trying to cool my head. That is when Anjali came straight at me. She said Rohan bhai my bag is still in the guest cottage near the trees can you help me carry it I twisted my ankle a bit. Her voice was low and she was already holding my wrist. I followed because why not the path was dark and her perfume was strong.
Cottage was small one bed one bathroom. She went in first. I stepped behind with the bag and before I could put it down she shut the door and turned the latch hard. Then she faced me chest rising. She said I watched you all evening the way you talk the way your shirt sticks when you sweat. I want that cock right now no more talking. My brain shorted. She pushed me against the wall hands already on my belt. I said Anjali people are still around and she just laughed low and yanked the zip down.
She grabbed my wrist hard near the trees
My pant dropped. Cock sprang out already half hard from the walk and her touch. She went on her knees on that cold floor without any shame. Both hands around the shaft she licked the tip slow then took it deep till her nose hit my stomach. Wet heat gagging sound spit running down her chin. I grabbed her hair and started fucking her mouth proper. She took it like she was starving. Every time I hit the back of her throat she moaned around me and dug nails into my thighs. I pulled out once and slapped the wet cock on her cheek. She said put it back and open my mouth wider. So I did till my balls were tight and I almost shot.
I pulled her up and stripped that suit blouse. No bra just heavy brown breasts with dark nipples already hard. I sucked one then the other biting a little. She pushed my head down. Skirt and panty came off next. Her pussy was shaved smooth and dripping so much it shone under the weak bulb. I pushed two fingers in and she clenched hard. I licked her from bottom to clit tasting salt and want. She held my hair and rubbed her wetness all over my face saying do not stop. When her legs shook I stood and bent her over the edge of the bed. No condom talk nothing. I rubbed the head on her slit and pushed full length in one go. She was tight and hot and so fucking wet the sound was filthy. I held her hips and pounded. Ass cheeks bouncing skin slapping. She kept saying harder Rohan ruin this chut fill me.
I reached under and rubbed her clit while slamming. She came first body locking and pussy squeezing my cock like a fist. I did not stop. I flipped her on her back legs over my shoulders and went even deeper. Her breasts bounced with every thrust. She scratched my back and pulled me down to kiss messy tongues and teeth. I felt the load rising so I pulled out and painted her belly and tits with thick ropes. She scooped some with two fingers and licked it clean looking me dead in the eye.
Locked inside and no holding back
We barely rested. She climbed on me reverse cowgirl hands on my knees and sat down slow till every inch was inside. Then she bounced hard ass hitting my hips. I watched that hole stretch around me and spat on her lower back for the view. I slid one thumb to her tight ass and pressed the tip in. She moaned louder and rode faster. Second load I shot deep inside her while she ground down. Cum leaked out around my cock when she lifted a little. She stayed there clenching like she wanted to keep it all.
Third round I had her standing against the wall one leg hooked over my arm. I fucked up into her hard enough the picture frame rattled. She bit my shoulder to stay quiet. Sweat mixed between us. I felt her cum again dripping down my balls. I kept going till I emptied one more time inside that messy pussy. When I finally pulled out a thick string of cum followed and ran down her thigh. She laughed breathless and said look what you did to me.
We used the bathroom towel half hearted. She put the suit back on sticky skin and all. Before opening the latch she kissed me once more dirty and slow then said if anyone asks I was only fetching the bag. She walked out into the dark path like nothing happened. I sat on the bed smelling her on my fingers and my cock still twitching. Next morning at breakfast she passed me the poha plate with a small smile and that was it. No drama no talk. Just the raw memory of how hard she took me in that locked cottage while the whole wedding slept around us. I still get hard thinking about the way her pussy gripped when she came and how she licked my cum without blinking. That night ruined me for soft polite sex forever.