Fucking A Beautiful Pakistani Wife In Canada

Hi readers, I am Prasanth, age 35. I have 6 feet in height and 85 kg weight. I moved to Canada from south India before the pandemic. When I came here, I thought finding girls would be so easy and I can fuck a lot. But things here were too hard. Only singles got all. As a married man, I didn’t get any. So I joined all dating apps and websites.

A few months later, I got a response from one website. Her name was Afreen. She was the same age as me. She was married and was a Pakistani wife living in Canada.

At first, we chatted casually. Soon, it moved to audio calls. We use to chat a lot and speak a lot. But she didn’t share her pic until that. I shared mine and she liked me.

After a few weeks, Afreen shared her pic. She was 5 feet tall, slim and had a figure of 32-30-32. Afreen was beautiful. After I saw her pic, I wanted to fuck her at least once in my lifetime. Later I asked for a meeting but she denied it.

One day she said that we can meet in a coffee shop. So we fixed a weekday for that. She asked to come at 10 am to Starbucks.

I reached on time but she was not there. She called me and said she was standing opposite Starbucks and asked me to come there. She was in her winter jacket and jeans. When I reached there, she didn’t say anything. She just walked into the apartment nearby. I followed her without a clue.

Then she went inside the lift and I also rushed into that. There were a few others so she didn’t speak. When the lift stopped on her floor, she went to her flat. I followed her like a puppy.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. She removed her jacket and asked me to relax. I saw the Paki wife closely for the first time. She was like a doll. She was in a t-shirt and jeans. She gave me a formal hug. Before I could hug her back, she moved away and asked me what I want to have. I said, “Some juice and then you.”

She said, “I know what you want, but it won’t happen.”

I was shocked to hear this. I asked then, “Why did you take me to your house then?”

She said, “I want to speak freely.”

I was disappointed but I continued to speak with her. I followed her to the kitchen to take some advantage but she prepared the juice and came back to the couch. After drinking the juice, she said, “The living room is not comfortable. We can move to the bedroom.”

I got the signal and went to the bedroom. She asked, “Do you want to change clothes? I will give you my hubby’s clothes.”

I said, “I don’t want his clothes, I have his wife” with a naughty smile. She blushed.

I removed my pants and sat on the bed. I was in my boxers and t-shirt. I moved to hug her but she moved to the side. So I stopped. She started to speak but nothing hit my ears. I was staring at her lips and beautiful face. I sat close to her. She asked me, “Why are you sitting closer?”

I said, “You speak, I want to see you so closely.”

Afreen smiled and started to speak. I started to feel her hands and gave her a small kiss on her hand. She didn’t stop me. So I kissed her little by little and moved up to her neck. She stopped talking and moaned a little. Then I placed my hand on her hip and inserted it into her t-shirt. My hand was over her bra and pressing her boobs. The moment I pressed her boobs, she locked my lips with hers and gave me the best kiss of my life. That was so wild, sweet and sexy.

Meanwhile, I made her lie over me and enjoyed the kiss and drank her saliva. My hands were all over her back and removed her pants. Then she broke the kiss. We both became nude. That time, I saw her erect pink nipples on small round boobs. No one will say she was the mother of 10-year-old kid.

Immediately, I started to suck the Pakistani wife’s boobs. She asked me to do it hard. So I sucked hard and bit her nipples. Afreen enjoyed it a lot. I sucked her both boobs and my fingers started to play with her pink pussy. I had never seen a pussy in real life before that.

I stopped sucking and moved toward Pakistani bhabhi’s pussy but she stopped me and came over me for 69. That was an awesome feeling. The Paki married lady sucked my penis with lots of love and passion. I sucked her back and licked her a lot. She rolled her hips and pushed hard over my face. I loved that dominating act.

After some time, I said that I was going to cum. Afreen stopped sucking my dick and jerked it. Soon, I released my cum. She said that she didn’t like having the cum in her mouth. So I didn’t force her. But I didn’t stop, I sucked her Pakistani pussy until she came all over my face.

Then we took some rest. But I was still playing with her boobs. I asked her, “Do you have any fantasies?” She said, “Yes, and it is happening now.”

She asked me the same. I said that I want to have anal and threesome sex. She said no to both. I said that I wanted to bathe with her now and she agreed happily.

I lifted Afreen in my hands and took her to the bathroom. It was a bathtub. We both lay down and opened the hot water in the tub. It was a little congested but she was over me. I was playing with Afreen’s boobs. She said it was so good to get this affection because her hubby treated her like a slave. We were playing for almost 30 minutes. Then she turned and faced me.

We then had a french kiss. She took my penis and started to play with it. Gradually, I got hard. My hands were over her ass and rubbed her pussy. Suddenly, she got a call from her hubby that he was coming home for getting some files. So I left quickly without fucking the Pakistani wife.

In the next part, I will tell you how I fucked her.

Thanks for reading my real-life story.