Hot Desi housewife fucks a Stranger in Motel

But then who is coming to know about it, there is no one known here, even Ajeet do not know anything about me except my name and once we reach Delhi we would be lost forever. I knew that even my husband no matter how hard he try can not come over to help me here so it wouldn’t be such a bad idea if I do spend the night here in the room. Finally I agreed to his proposal and he was thankful to me for putting in my confidence on him.

But I needed at least my handbag for change of clothes and other toiletries. I requested him if he could accompany me to the bus and help me get my bag from there. He was ready for it as he too needed his things. The half a kilometer walk to the bus was really gruesome the vehicles were parked even on the kachcha footpath which was filled with bushes and potholes.

I was wearing my high heeled sandals and several times Ajeet had to support me by holding my hand or a couple of times supporting me by encircling my waist. I do not know why but somehow I got aroused by all this. You are reading this story on Being held in arms with another man was something turning me on. By the time I got back to the motel, it was totally dark and I was really tired and drenched with sweat.

Ajeet too was feeling too hot but he still asked me if I needed a shower first. It was his room he was entitled to take it before me and moreover I was feeling hot too and needed to rest and dry myself in the cool wind of the air conditioner. When he came out after his shower, he was wearing his shorts and a t-shirt that was revealing his muscular body under it.

I could see his broad shoulders, flat tummy and well built up biceps, looked like he was a regular visitor to his gym. While immersed in a hot bath, I was still thinking of him and my hands started fondling my nipples and later rubbing my pussy. made me let out a soft moaning sound. I had read so many stories about one night off with a stranger and the more I was thinking the more II was getting hot and wanted him.

I was getting more aroused thinking of how it would go with a stranger and how he would take me. I was confident that no one could ever find out my this one night off and while I am at it, why not enjoy it and remember it for the rest of my life. A little while later I got up from the tub, dried myself and put on my pyjama slacks and a t-shirt as I was not having my nighty gown with me in the bag.

As a normal habit, I did not wear my bra but only my panties. I purposefully did a little makeup to make me more desirable. We were sitting on different sofas and watching television, I had the remote in my hands and I was just flipping channels when it slipped out of my hands and fell on the floor.

As I bent to pick it up, the front of my nighty too loosened up and as I was not wearing the bra, a good amount of my cleavage and almost half of my boobs were exposed and I found Ajeet enjoying the show as I got up. He smiled at me and jokingly said, “sorry, I would not look if that remote fell again”.

This silly comment made me give out a embarrassing smile to him and it added some more fuel to the fire burning inside me. I was no longer interested in the television programs but still I kept on flipping the channels. I now found Ajeet too was not interested in the TV programs and kept on looking at me and my cleavage that was visible above my nighty neck and my boobs which were rising and falling with every breath I was taking.

He was regularly shifting his position that made me wonder if it was his erection in his shorts that was proving too much for his comfort. I too was feeling my throat going dry and was unable to meet his eyes fearing that he might read what was going on in my mind. He was trying to make short conversations but I was unable to reply.

I gave the remote to him but he switched off the TV and getting up, he walked towards the window to see outside. It was then I saw a bulge in his shorts that showed me he too was getting aroused and wanted it as much as I did. He came back and this time sat besides me on the same sofa and flicked the TV again without actually being interested in it but just an excuse to be there.

I was looking at him when he too turned his face and looked straight in my eyes which I immediately lowered as I could not look at him for I was getting too weak for him.. But perhaps it was too late as he got what he wanted to know. Slowly he put his hand on mine which I withdrew slowly. He again caught my hand and tried to pull me towards him.

As there was no force in it I remained where I was seated so he shifted and came towards me and slowly brought his face down to kiss my cheek for once. The touch of his lips on mine made me melt and I had hardly any strength left to stop him or get up from there. He bent down on my cleavage kissing it and fondling my nipples with his other hand.

Slowly he took his one hand inside my shirt and started fondling my boobs. I was not wearing any bra so he started caressing and pinching my nipples making them hard and erect and I let out a soft sigh in pain and pleasure. With his one quick movement, he rolled up my shirt and removed it from my body making me topless in front of him.

Being almost nude in front of an stranger made me shy and I covered my boobs with my both hands. You are reading this story on He too removed his shirt exposing his muscular body and mild hairs on the middle of his chest. He hugged me to kiss all over my neck, shoulders, breasts and he was biting me all over. He had now started sucking my nipples one by one as he pinched them slowly causing my nipples to stand erect even more.

He was sucking them so hard that they almost turned pink and stood like a small hill. I had arched my body in excitement and asked him to suck them harder and longer. He was biting my breasts so hard that it was leaving several marks on them. I really wanted him to go wild with me, this was something I had never experienced before as my husband was a gentle lover.

I wanted to be bitten, to be crushed and fucked as hard as it could be. I was beyond wondering how would I explain about the bite marks to my hubby when he see them any time later. In no time my slacks and panties were off my body and I now lay totally naked in front of him. He was still kissing me all over my body starting from my neck all the way down to my navel and waist.

I could not handle the tickling feeling on my stomach when his stubble face touched me and I let out a loud moaning sound in ecstacy. This was enough for him to turn me over to my stomach and once again kiss me all the way from my neck to the bottom of the spine and finally he bit my shoulders very hard and I almost cried out in pain which made him more aggressive and taking him more to ecstasy.

Tears were coming out of my eyes in pain and pleasure. II pleaded, “please…. Ajeet…. stop please… no…. aaahhhh…….. uuuuuummmmmm……… not here Ajeet…… please.. please Ajeet……no no not here my husband would see the mark….. aaaaahhhhhh……. ” but he was not there to listen to me and continued to lick my back on my spine and continued biting hard my body.

With one movement, he removed his boxers and stood totally naked showing his fully erect six inches long penis in front of my face. It was thick like a big banana and had hairs all around his groin. I touched it softly with my fingers and made him moan in more excitement. He knelt on the floor and pulled my legs to the edge of the bed.