I never planned to tell anyone this indian married couple sex story but last Tuesday still sits in my head like fire. I am Nikhil, thirty two, working accounts job in Lucknow and living with my wife Sunita in a small 2bhk near Gomti Nagar. We married four years now. Sex was ok before but that evening changed the decibel of everything.
Office was brutal same numbers same boring bosses. I reached home around eight sweaty and hungry. Shoes off key on table. Then I saw her. Sunita standing near the kitchen counter wearing that blue cotton nighty that sticks when she sweats a little. No bra. Nipples pushing the cloth already. She looked at me and said you look dead come here first. I mumbled some tired nonsense but she pulled my hand straight to the bedroom.
She made me sit on the edge of the bed and knelt in front. Hands on my belt. I said wait let me wash face but she laughed low and said no washing now I need this. Zip down cock out half hard already from just her smell. She licked the tip slow like she tasting salt. Then whole mouth took me. Warm wet and she made small choking sounds when I hit back of throat. I grabbed her hair messy bun coming loose. She sucked harder hollowing cheeks spit running down my balls. I told her slow down sunita or I finish right now. She pulled off with a string of spit and said then finish inside me later first let me play.
Clothes Hit The Floor Fast
I yanked that nighty over her head. Full naked. Round breasts bouncing soft stomach that small love pouch after marriage and thick thighs I always grab. Pussy already shiny. She pushed me back on bed and climbed over face. Sat right on my mouth. I licked like starving man. Tongue flat on her clit then pushed inside as deep as I could. She ground on me hips circling calling my name stupid soft then louder. Juice on my chin neck. She said keep doing that exact place and I sucked her clit hard while two fingers fucked her wet hole. Her thighs shook closed around my ears. She came first time quick legs locking my head and wetness pouring more.
Before she even recovered I flipped her. Ass up face down. That fat ass in air. I rubbed cock on her slit coating it. Then pushed in one go. Tight still after years but so wet it slid full. She groaned into pillow. I started pounding hard base slapping her cheeks every thrust. Skin sound loud in that quiet flat. She reached back pulled her own ass cheeks open so I go deeper. I spat on her hole and thumb pressed her tight rear entrance just teasing. She jumped and said put finger also do not just tease. So I worked one finger in her ass while cock slammed pussy. Double stuff feeling. She yelled something half hindi half nonsense and came again walls squeezing me mad.
I pulled out flipped her again. Legs on my shoulders. Folded her almost in half and drove back in. Bed frame banging wall we both ignored. Sweat dripping from my chest onto her tits. I bent and bit one nipple she arched. Faster faster. Balls tight. I said I will fill you now and she clawed my back telling me do it do it deep. I buried full and shot thick ropes inside her. Felt every pulse. Stayed inside till cock softened a bit then slipped out with cream following.
Round Two Would Not Let Us Rest
We lay panting five minutes maybe. Ceiling fan only sound. Then her hand found my sticky cock and started stroking slow. I was surprised my body still wanted. She said bathroom now I want to clean you with mouth then you take me again standing. We went. Small bathroom tiles cold. She turned shower on warm and dropped to knees under water. Washed my cock with soap hands then rinsed and swallowed me again. Water running over her face while she deep throated. Gagging spit mixing water. Hard again quick.
I lifted her. Legs around waist back against tiles. Entered standing. Harder angle. She clung neck kissing wet messy. I bounced her on cock lifting almost out then slamming full. Her moans echoed tiles. One hand under her ass other squeezing breast. She bit my shoulder when second orgasm hit her. Pussy fluttering. I kept pumping through it. Then set her down turned her face wall. From behind again this time aiming higher. Cock rubbed that front spongy spot every stroke. She started shaking knees weak. I held her hips tighter fucked short fast jabs.Came inside second time less volume but still hot.
We somehow made it back to bed dripping water everywhere. Towels forgotten. She straddled me this time reverse. Ass facing me lowered onto cock slow. I watched my dick disappear between her cheeks into that used creamy pussy. She rode bouncing hard hands on my knees for support. I slapped her ass red marks rising. Finger again in her rear hole now looser. Two fingers scissoring while she rode. She went wild speed increasing. Said she feels full full too much but kept going. I thrust up matching her till I felt balls boil again. Pulled her down hard and flooded her third time. She collapsed forward still impaled shaking.
After Midnight We Still Needed More
Clock showed past twelve. Body aching yet dick twitching when she brushed it. Sunita crawled down licked us clean mixed cum her juices. Then she lay on side I spooned behind lifted one leg and slipped in again. Slow deep this round. Hand on her breast other on clit rubbing circles. Whispered dirty things how her married pussy owns my cock how I will breed her proper. She pushed back meeting every stroke. We stayed like that long lazy fucks building again. When I came fourth time it was weaker but still filled her. Stayed joined till sleep almost took us.
Morning arrived sore muscles stained sheets smell of sex everywhere. She made tea naked smiling that wicked smile. I drank watching cum still slow leaking down her thigh when she sat. We both knew one night opened something rougher. Work can wait next day too. That flat in Lucknow heard things neighbours maybe pretended not to. But for us it was just the start of many evenings like that hard sweaty no romance just flesh needing flesh till legs give out.
I still think of how her nighty looked first second then the way she took every load without complaint asking for thicker next. Married life can turn filthy fast when both stop holding back. Cock gets hard even typing this remembering her grip her moans her nighy sticky with us both. Next time maybe I film or maybe fuck her on the kitchen counter she first pulled me from. Either way Fail nothing. Just more nights same hunger.
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