Why Should the Husbands Always Have ALL the Fun

 

Why Should the Husbands Always Have All the FUN.

I have been educated in a Convent School in Baroda and worked in Baroda before marriage in a Travel Agency as a Sr. Manager (International Counter for Ticketing & Booking) and was a very open minded person. I had an AFFAIR with a co-employee and have enjoyed the affair to the FULLEST, breaking all barriers.
I got married to a person, nearly 10-12 years older to me, who hailed from a Small town and was not that educated as I am for reasons I am not comfortable to disclose. He was an orthodox. I briefed him about my Affair before marriage, which till today I deeply feel he has not forgotten nor forgiven me. Married Life was Normal , at least it looked so.
I was glad to be leaving for the Airprrt to go to my Parents House I Baroda. Since Four days I was wanting to leave, I could only when my husband went out of town on a Business Trip. The New Housekeepr Suresh coming to drop me brightened my mood. We caught a cab. We drove on through the unrelenting rain for about an 2 hours. The driver stopped the cab. And said it was impossible to go furtmy, nor could we go back.

I was concerned. "What can we do?" I asked. "Can not go back to Home. We had drove through running water, which could be much deeper now," I thought emphatically. We can stay in a hotel nearby on the highway. Rain was still pouring. Deep in my heart, I wanted to. My husband often cheated on me while I was away. I wanted to do the same and also experience the Pleasure, my husband has experienced many a times. We came to a Hotel & checked in. I went into the bathroom to freshen up.



Back in my room, I found a simple, White Sleeveless see through Top in my hand bag. I changed removed all my wet clothings including my undergarments and wore the Top. The Contours of my Dark BIG BOOBS with ERRECT NIPPLES, normally even clearly visible with a pair of BRAS on would give anyone a HARD ON, since I always wore Skin Tight Tops, as I always wanted to SHOW OFF my TITS, now could be visibly seen. To top it up my clean shaved underarms would give anyone a instant hard on. The boarder of my HAIRY PUSSY could be seen thru’ the cloth. At that time, I did not notice that Suresh was tmye and was watching like a panting Dog.



I asked for coffee from the room service and some light dinner for both..I enquired about the flight and was told all flights were cancelled and I would be rebooked for the early morning flight..After dinner, we sat on a big, comfortable twin sofa. Our shoulders, hips, and legs touching. Suresh's arms were touching my BIG BOOBS, I could feel an current pass through my Hard NIPPLES, I cupped Suresh's bare thigh and could feel his his long, black cock, hanging down along his thigh in his shorts. My heart melted, and My pussy twitched. I watched with fascination as Suresh's prick stretched and lifted away from his leg, through horizontal, until it stood upright, nearly touching his belly button. Eight inches or so, I estimated. Yet Both pretended not to notice. I wanted to take a shower. I was burning from inside, my Pussy was WET and HOT. I , was fascinating and savoring the feeling of Suresh’s strong, young manhood within me.



In the bathroom, I removed the Top, trying to figure out how to start the hot water. I was fantasizing about Suresh, but was trying to convince myself that this is WRONG, least did I realize that the inevitable can not be avoided…. SLEEPING WITH SOMEONE ELSE. But the Devil within me convinced me by telling my : WHY SHOULD GUYS ALWAYS HAVE THE FUN...Easier said than done. The thought of MY FIRST LOVE, My Co-Employee came to my mind, which was always in my sub-conscious and I had had a quick Flashback of all what we had done.



The door of the Bathroom opened. Suresh stood tmye, dark, handsome, and naked. I looked at his long, black cock, hanging down along his thigh.

"You are are very Sexy, Madam," said Suresh. "I thought you might like some help with the shower," he said, displaying a heart melting smile.



My heart melted, and my pussy twitched. I reached forward to take Suresh's hand and draw him into the bathroom. "Close the door," I said.



Water began to flow, I held his waist and caressed his hip. After a while, Suresh led me into the shower. As water covered our bodies, Suresh produced a bar of soap. It smelled sweet, like flowers, and felt good on my skin. It felt even better when Suresh moved behind me, his long cock nestled in my arse crack and stretching to bump the small of my back, and soaped my breasts and pussy, with his strong fingers and thumb. I was moaning with JOY. Suresh moved around in front. His smooth, slick chest rubbed against my breasts as his hard prick rubbed my belly and pussy. And wet lips met. Our tongues played joyfully, as we held each otmy close and rubbed their slippery bodies togetmy.

We stepped apart and rinsed the soap from their flesh, hands roaming over each otmy. The water stopped, and they stepped out of the stall. Suresh found a soft, fluffy towel and tenderly dried my body, making my skin tingle all over. I took the towel and reluctantly dried Suresh's beautiful, glistening black skin. I tenderly wrapped the towel around his erect organ and patted it dry. As I knelt to dry his legs, my tongue flicked over the smooth knob of his cock and without hesitation, I leaned forward and engulfed it in one gulp in my mouth with my tongue licking the head of the shaft. My continuous swallowing motion drew him to full erection in a near instant It wasn't long before he grabbed the back of my head and exploded deep down my throat. I didn't miss a beat, and it ended all too soon. Suresh’s cock was still moist with my saliva as I now swallowed it, again, to his short hairs. Suresh pulled my up, and walked into the bedroom. I put his cock back in my mouth, but only the head up to the glans. I slowly sucked and drew his orgasm out into my mouth.

He crawled onto the bed beside me, covering my breast with his firm chest; his right hand found my breasts and caressed it gently. Our lips met in a kiss that warmed in intensity from tender to passionate. Suresh began licking my WET, HOT HAIRY PUSSY. I was Moaning with JOY. He shoved his face in and found my clit with his tongue. He sucked the little nub into his mouth with his breath, and sucked on it like he was giving a blowjob to a tiny pecker. I exploded almost immediately, grabbing his head and pulled it even tighter to my muff while squeezing his head between my thighs. I wrapped my legs around the back of his head and squeezed, pushing his face into my crotch with all my might. Suresh continued sucking, swallowing nearly a mouthful of pussy juice before he was done. My body rocked with every suck of my pussy. What a joy is was to be able to play a woman like that--to have my body under his total control. What a rush!

Soon ,he crawled up my body and lay upon my. Wanting to FUCK me.

Suresh's knee rested between my legs; I could feel his hard shaft pressing along my thigh. Eager to join with my young lover, my hands urged his body to climb above me. He raised himself to his hands and moved between my knees. I spread my legs wide to accommodate him. I watched as he lowered his groin, bringing the head of his long, black cock to touch the lips of my wet slit. I moved the firm plum of his pole along my opening, grunting and shuddering when it bumped my clit, moaning when I stirred it around my hole. When I could resist him no more, I raised my hips; an answering nudge from Suresh thrust his knob inside me.

I looked up at Suresh's smiling face, as he drove the full length of his dark shaft down between my silky thighs. I wrapped my arms and legs around my New Young Lover, savoring the feeling of his strong, young manhood within me.

Suresh lowered himself to his elbows and pressed his firm chest against My sensitive nipples. We kissed hungrily, while my tight, slippery channel gripped Suresh's long cock as it moved in and out.

I responded when Suresh stirred his hard shaft within my; he returned to those angles that made me moan with bliss. We stoked the fires in our loins, until I was pulling myself to meet Suresh's stronger, faster thrusts. I cried aloud when ecstasy overcame me, and I felt Suresh's organ throb with each pulse of his seed gushing deep inside my pussy. Our breathing slowed, and We relaxed. Suresh rolled to his side, keeping my groin tight against him.

We carried on till early morning, Suresh began to move faster and faster; I moaned, and gripped him tightly. Like marathoner approaching the finish, Suresh led their sprint to a climax that left me breathless. Our faces next to each other on the single pillow, We kissed passionately until they drifted into sleep.

It was time to say goodbye to Suresh, and I left for the airport, and he had to go back home as it was time for him to go & get milk and the newspaper. Much of the way, I thought about telling the Cab driver to turn around and call SURESH once more - & FIGURED out Why My Husband allowed my to go to my parents house too often and subsequently went out of town at the same time, but my friend had already flown over to Baroda to meet my, but This Experience gave me nay more opportunities to let my Hubby Go and I hereafter, the frequency of my going to my parents house increased by leaps and bound.