Married Woman’s Midlife Crisis

Fellow readers , I’m a 24 year old punjabi guy ,currently living in Chennai . I have been an intermittent reader on Indian Sex Stories. With enough experience under my belt .. I feel its time to give back to the community. For some reason, the idea of sex has always been a borderlining obsession to me .

I was introduced to Deepti about a year back via the “nearby” feature on WeChat Messanger. To my surprise she was the one to get in touch with me, stating we had crossed paths few hours back the same day. It wasn’t long before I knew I had struck gold, from there on, after couple of days of chatting we went onto exchange numbers. Deepti told me that she was a married. I learnt that she was a 36 year old housewife with 2 kids, a husband – whose first wife/priority was his work & in-laws .The guy never took time out for her or even notice her at the least. This she mentioned, had become his habit for few years now. Evidently Deepti was not emotionally or physically happy with her love life and partner. (Now reader’s I know that you all may think that this is a clichéd story. But again it’s clichéd for a reason, as lot of marriages go through this midlife crisis)

Being the good wife that she was.. she told me that she was only seeking a ‘strictly platonic friend’ in the vicious world of social networking. As shattering as that sounded ..it wasn’t going too hinder my plan as I knew if I played my cards right i’d get lucky with a married lady .

Days passed.. she spoke …a lot .. opened up to me about her past, her present and in no time I knew details of her life, which I doubt even her husband knew. Let’s give credit where its due – ‘ I was a good listener’ …I still am ;-) Just to be honest with all you readers out there, I never played any tricks or asked deepti to send me nudes or meet me (even though I thought I would) . This was probably because I was part of a steady relation back then and dint really feel the need to make direct advances onto deepti. But days of chat/calls and harmless flirting eventually changed when deepti told me that she wanted to meet me . Wow! I thought, this could be it!! ….but she added that she would only meet me at a public spot. Finally we decided that we would go on a long drive on east coast road and return before her in laws get suspicious .

As per plan, around 5 30 pm, I picked her up from the corner of her street . Even though I had seen her in whatsapp display pics..this was the first time I was seeing her in-person and MY OH MY she was everything your imagination could ask for. She was wheatish by complexion, with a more-to-love body type. She wore a sleeveless ethnic top, tight black leggings and a really good body mist. But… But it was her ass that demanded the most attention. She had a voluptuous ass(I could have got lost in that thing). I had an instant hard-on with goosebumps simultaneously. While driving, initially she seemed very shy but as time passed she started to get comfortable around me as we started making small talk.

There were instances where, with the flow of our conversation she accidentally would touch my left arm, sometimes my thigh and soon retract . Deepti told me that this was her first time doing anything even remotely close with another man outside marriage. All these signals and hints that she dropped gave me reassurance that she wanted to take this further. Around 6 30 pm, we crossed the toll at ECR, I drove into an alley and stopped at a shady-dark spot. She inquired as to why I had stopped .I looked deep into her eyes. She knew exactly what was to come next.

We both looked at each other for few seconds. I could see she was scared and nervous. I leaned forward to kiss her on her lips and she backed away telling me this wasn’t right. I knew I had to persuade her some more, for her to justify this to her god. I reassured her that she and her secret were safe with me and just as I said that I came in close and kissed her neck. She melted in the moment and reciprocated by closing her eyes. I turned her face towards mine – my palm cupping her face running back across her neck and I kissed her rosy lips. This time she kissed back. She kissed all the more passionately. We were exploring each others tongue and I could feel the heat radiating from her body. I started fondling her breast with both hands and I could feel her erect nipples.

I wasted no time in taking off her top and single handedly unclasped her pink bra. Her melons popped right into my huge palms and I squeezed them together. We broke our kiss and she moaned out loud as I continued fondling her breasts . I started to suck her left nipple and pinched the other with my free hand. She started kissing my head as I dug deep into her cleavage. After about 10mins we broke apart as there were 2 cars turning into the alley. Knowing this wasn’t the best place to continue and the fact that she had to be home by 8, she told me to drop her home. I obliged to her reason, and she put on her clothes back. I planted another kiss on her lips just to see her smiling and we drove back to her place. I dropped her back at the corner of her street and she walked it home. Few minutes later I received a text from her, and it read – “Thanks. I had a really good time .. hope we catch up again to finish the unfinished “.

…. And we did catch up again . I’ll leave that narration to another day. Hope you guys enjoyed my first out of many to come incidents. Shoot me your feedback at [email protected] . I would love to hear from you.