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Deepa Made Me Pound Her Gaand Raw After Years Of Ordinary Married Sex

Deepa Made Me Pound Her Gaand Raw After Years Of Ordinary Married Sex

8 min readHinglish Sex Stories

It was one of those boring Sundays in our Nagpur flat when the kids had gone to their nani for the weekend leaving me and Deepa all alone. We been married almost nine years now and most time sex is quick night thing under the blankets after I come home tired from office. But that day something different clicked. Honestly this hinglish married couple sex story still makes my lund hard when I remember how open she got.

Deepa was in the kitchen making chai wearing that loose nighty of hers the green one with holes near the bust. I came from behind and squeezed her boobs hard. She laughed and said sanat kya kar rahe ho subah subah but her voice already low. I pulled the nighty up and felt her bare gaand she never wear panty at home those days. Mmm she said hands busy with the gas but ass pushing back on my palm.

I rubbed her chut from behind it was already a bit moist. Then she turned off the gas and faced me. Her eyes had that look I rarely see. Sanjay aaj maine socha bahut din se proper masti nahi hui she said pulling my pant down right there. My lund jumped out half hard and she knelt on the kitchen floor tiles without even caring.

Deepa grabbed it with both hands and started licking the head slow like she tasting ice cream. Then she took the whole thing in her mouth till it hit her throat. I held her hair and pushed a bit more. She gagged once but kept sucking wet and loud the spit dripping down my balls. Her lips stretched wide around the thickness and she looked up at me like she proud of how deep she could go. I swear she never sucked this hungry before. She used her tongue under the shaft while one hand massaged my heavy jhaant and the other squeezed my balls gentle then firm.

She Took My Full Length Down Her Throat First

I pulled her up after few minutes because I was close already and I wanted more. We somehow reached the sofa in the hall. I made her sit on the edge and yanked that nighty fully off. Her dusky body looked so soft those heavy boobs with dark nipples already stiff. I sucked them hard left then right biting a little. Deepa moaned and said haan yaar aise hi chuso zor se. My hand went between her thighs and two fingers slid straight into her chut. She was dripping wet the juices coating my fingers easy. I pumped them in out fast then added third finger stretching her. Her hips started moving against my hand. Then I went down and licked her clit while fingers still working. She tasted salty sweet and her thighs clamped my head. Deepa grabbed my hair and almost shouted mat rok please keep going. I sucked her clit hard till her whole body shook and she came first time wetness coating my chin and mouth.

But she was still craving more. She pushed me back on the sofa and climbed on top. Her chut hovered over my standing lund then she sat down slow taking every inch inside. The heat of her walls covered me so tight. Deepa started riding slow at first her boobs bouncing right in front of my face. I grabbed them and pinched the nipples. She sped up bouncing harder the sound of her wet chut slapping my thighs filling the hall. Yaar kitna andaar ja raha hai she said voice thick. I smacked her gaand once then again leaving red mark. That made her ride even wilder grinding her clit on my base every time she came down. I could feel my lund hitting deep near her womb. Sweat started on her forehead and between her boobs. She came again clenching so hard around me I almost lost it but held back.

After that I flipped her on all fours on the same sofa. Doggy is my favourite and that day she kept her face down ass high. I rubbed the head of my lund on her swollen slit then slammed in full. Deepa screamed soft into the cushion. I held her hips and started fucking hard long strokes pulling almost out then slamming back. Her gaand jiggled every thrust and I could not stop smacking it. The red handprints looked so filthy on her brown skin. Chod mujhe aur zor se she kept saying half drowned. I reached under and rubbed her clit while pounding. The wet noises got louder and louder. Some juice even dripped down on the sofa cover we ruined it properly that day. Her walls kept fluttering and she came third time shaking hard but I did not stop. I kept my pace rough using her like a doll for my lund.

Bent Over The Sofa She Lost All Control

When I felt close I pulled out and rubbed my wet lund on her tight gaandhole. Deepa looked back eyes wide but hungry. Aaj tu meri gaand bhi le le na she said quiet at first then louder. We never did full anal much before just fingering sometimes. But that day she was ready. I spit on her hole and pushed the tip slow. She hissed and pushed back herself. Inch by inch my thick lund sank into her hot tight gaand. The ring stretched around me and she groaned deep. Once I was halfway I started shallow thrusts letting her get used. Deepa reached back with one hand spreading her own cheek. Pure dyke I muttered and went deeper till my balls pressed her chut. Then I fucked her gaand proper. Slow at first then building speed. The grip was insane hotter and tighter than her chut. Every thrust made her moan louder. Sanjay thoda dheere mat ja itna deep she cried but her body kept pushing back for more.

I held her shoulders and drove hard. The sofa creaked under us. Sweat poured down my chest onto her back. I reached around and rubbed her clit fast while burying my lund in and out of her ass. That combo broke her. Deepa came so hard her whole body locked and her gaand squeezed my lund like a fist milking me. I could not hold anymore. I buried deep and unloaded thick ropes of cum straight into her ass. Spurt after spurt filling her up. She stayed still panting taking it all. When I pulled out slow some white cum leaked out her stretched hole and dripped down her thigh. Filthy beautiful sight.

We both collapsed on the floor carpet for some minutes. But Deepa was not done. After drinking water she climbed on me again sucking my soft sticky lund clean mixing her ass taste with leftover cum. It hardened again fast under her mouth. She stroked it while looking at me. Ab meri chut mein daal dobara she ordered. I made her lie on her back legs wide on the carpet. I entered her creamy chut this time my cum from before somehow mixing. We fucked missionary deep and slow at first kissing rough. Her legs wrapped my waist heels digging my first. Then I put her legs on my shoulders folding her and pounded straight down. The angle hit her g-spot every time. Deepa dug nails in my back leaving marks. Harder sanjay please my chut needs more she begged messy. I gave her everything slamming till the slap slap slap became constant. Her boobs bounced wild and I bit one nipple while thumbs pressed her clit. She came again squirting a little this time wetting my stomach. I followed second load deep inside her womb pumping till nothing left.

Round Three Hit Us In The Bedroom Later

Afternoon heat made us sticky so we moved to bedroom after shower. But shower itself became another round. Under the cold water I soaped her body slow then bent her against the tiles. Water ran down her back as I entered her chut from behind again. Wet slippery fucking short and hard. Her hands pressed the wall till knuckles white. I pulled her hair and spoke filthy. Teri chut itni loose ho gayi bare din se but still grips my lund like first night. She laughed breathless then pushed back harder. I finished on her lower back washing the cum off with water after.

In bed we rested naked under the fan. Deepa sat on my face after some time and I licked her swollen used chut clean again tasting both of us. She grinded on my tongue slow coming soft. Then she sixty-nined me sucking slow while I tongue fucked her. After that I took her side ways spooning style sliding into her from behind easy. One hand on boob other rubbing clit we rocked lazy but deep for long time. No rush left. Just married couple using each other fully. I came third time weaker but still filling her. Cum mixed with earlier loads oozed when we stayed locked.

Evening came and we ordered food still naked mostly. Deepa walked around the flat with only my shirt half buttoned. Every time she bent for something I saw her marks and leaky chut and got half hard again. She noticed and teased by sitting on my lap grinding. Later we watched some random movie but halfway she climbed me reverse cowgirl and rode slow again. Her gaand faced me so I played with the hole pushing a finger while she bounced. We finished last time that night with her on top shivering as she milked fourth climax from me. By then my lund felt raw and her bed sheets totally ruined sticky and wet spots everywhere.

Next morning kids came back and life returned normal like nothing happened. But between me and Deepa something shifted. We look at each other different now knowing how filthy we can get when free. My wife still cooks chai same way but some nights she whispers about that Sunday and I know another round is near. Her chut and gaand both remember the shape of my lund and I remember how she begged without any shame. Married life in this Nagpur flat still ordinary outside but inside these four walls we have our raw secret that leaves us sore and smiling for days after.

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