Rich Married Woman At A Wedding In Delhi

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Hello readers, this is Sam from Delhi. I got lots of appreciation emails from my readers. So I am here again to tell another experience of my life. This is an interesting and completely true story.

This happened in the last December when my father was invited to a big fat wedding in Delhi. Due to some reasons, he could not go to that marriage. So he asked me to go there on his behalf.

I reached the marriage venue at 10 pm. There was only a light crowd. Most of the people there were looking rich and trendy. I took a beer and sat at a table. Suddenly, a woman walked in front of me. My eyes automatically followed her. Let me describe her to the readers. The woman’s age must be between 40-43 years. She was wearing a proper makeup with smokey color eyes.

She was wearing a sky blue color saree which was tucked below her navel. Her blouse completely backless and just with a string on the back. Her curves of the waist were perfect with a perfect view of the ass curve. I was staring at her back till her ass. All of a sudden, she caught me staring at her and she frowned at me. I quickly took my eyes off her and started drinking the beer.

I finished my beer and went to get another. That woman was also at that stall. Being slightly high, I whispered “beautiful” to her. Then I took my drink and went away. I reached my table. After a minute, she also came and sat at the same table. I smiled at her and she did the same. I started the conversation.

Me – Hi, I am Sam.
She – Amrita, Amrita Malhotra (name changed).
Me – You are beautiful, Amrita, Amrita Malhotra.

She laughed with a slight blush.

Me – Alone?
She – With husband, he is busy with his clients.

Me – Thanks to him and his clients, you are with me.
Me – Kids?

She – They are not with us here. Are you so interested in my family?
Me – I am interested in everything associated to you.

I winked at her and she smiled again. Then she dragged her chair towards me and sat closer. We had a long conversation, occasionally touching each other’s hands while laughing. She was sitting so near to me that I could smell her fragrance. She had a nice perfume on her body.

Me – Your smell is making me crazy.
She – Really? (moving her tongue over her lips).

Me – 36?
She – Yes, it is 36C.
Me – I was asking your age.

She laughed loudly. I put my hand on her waist, moving my finger to the navel. She slapped on my hand.

She – Not here.

Then I started rubbing my feet on her feet. She nodded her head saying not to do that.

She – Stop it! I am going to the terrace of the hall and you come there after 10 minutes.

Then she left and after 10 minutes, I reached the terrace. Knowing very well why we both were there, we immediately hugged each other tightly. I put my lips on her lips and started smooching. She forced her tongue into my mouth. I was sucking it passionately while holding her tightly.

My hard penis was poking her now and my hands were running on her bare back and over her curves. We both knew we had a great chance of getting caught. So we made sure one of us was always watching the door to the terrace which was behind a wall up to 5 feet high.

I stood behind the wall. Amrita sat on her knees and unzipped my trousers. She started stroking my penis and then took her tongue out and started moving her tongue on my penis tip. A current rushed through my body. Amrita had started giving me a wonderful blowjob. She was an expert in that and I could hear the sound of gulping. The sound made by her was like, “ummm.. slurp”. I was holding her head and helping her.

After 5 minutes or so, it was my turn. I made her stand and made her face the wall. I was behind her. She bent over the wall like she was seeing from the wall. Kissing her back, I lifted her saree and pulled her panty down. She bent ever more, giving a clearer view of her vagina.

I rubbed my finger on her pussy and then put my tongue into her pussy, moving in and out. She was moaning in a low volume so that no one could not hear the sound. Then I put my lips on her pussy and started sucking it hard like I was smooching her pussy lips. She said that she cannot wait anymore.

So I stood up and held her tightly by her waist. I inserted my dick into her pussy and started stroking her from behind. I was thrusting her slowly and my balls were slapping on her body. Then I started giving fast strokes, holding her by the waist. She was moaning, “Ahhhhh aaaaaaa, yessssssss, fuck me fuck me harder”.

After 10 minutes, I was on the verge of cumming. I warned her about that but she asked me to cum inside her and that she would take pills for that.

Soon we finished our session. I pulled up her panties and set her saree back. We kissed again to say thanks to each other. This kiss was soft. After we joined the party again, we exchanged our numbers as we enjoyed very much. She wanted to have more whenever her husband was out of country or town.

Later, we traveled together to some places where she used to wear western dresses like the skirt, jeans, one piece, bikini (on the beach) etc. She liked my company but we ended our affair after one year because we got a hint that her children were doubting her.

If you like my story, kindly give me feedback at [email protected]. I am waiting for your emails. I am open for any relationship without strings attached with full privacy and secrecy assured.

The readers who have not read my previous story, please read that too. You will find some amazing experiences there.

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