Sukriti My Gateway To Wild Sex – Part I

I am Sam, 30’s something, an average built, muscular at places that needed it; though a little on the healthier side, I am 5.8” and my junior is 6.5” with a big circumference of 2”. This is a true narrative between my friend Sukriti and me as we made a deep passionate love one night.

Sukriti a woman of 34B-26-34 was fair, 5.4ft, long shoulder length hair, almond eyes and rose lips. She in her mid 30’s was a family friend and also my client. Technically it would not be wrong to say that I was her counsellor as she would consult me for everything. I even knew what coloured undergarments she wore on what day and the maker of her inner.

As time passed by where she and I grew more close to each other, this night actually happened after 8 years of knowing each other. One evening she strolled by to my house, knowing very well that at that time I am generally home with my drinks as company and do not meet anyone socially. She rang the door bell and I was very irritated not knowing who was there on the door and that night would change the course of my relationship with her (for good or bad that I would know later).

I opened the door and I see Sukriti on the other side of the door. First I thought I was just thinking and visualizing due to my drinking but as she said a warm hi. I knew it that it was for real. I just don’t know what happened but I invited her in and caught hold of her hand as I was taking her in. Her eyes seemed a little red and she seemed little dejected. As I probed further into what made her come to my house at this time knowing fully well of my activity, she started crying and hugged me tight, as if to convey something more deeply than what one could ever imagine. I hugged her tight too and did not leave her embrace. I very well knew that the intention behind my hugging her was not right and it was not to comfort her but to feel her breasts more tightly on my chest.

She left the embrace and looked into my eye and asked me straight “do you think I am fuckable”. I was stunned as I felt all that I had gulped in last 2 hrs was a waste. I stammered “what?” She was calm and again asked “do you think I am fuckable”. I again stammered and slurred say “sure. I mean yes. I mean why not. I mean yes one would love to make love to u”
She just hugged me and said fuck me right now.

I was truly high hearing what she said but keeping some composure asked her why is she saying such things. She then narrated to me what happened in the afternoon between her husband and her. Apparently she caught her husband fucking another woman in their master room of their house and later when she confronted him, he told her that she is not fuckable anymore and that he does not get the pleasure from her anymore and she should find some solution for herself in future. “All I know is that I trust you and only you” she said and started crying.

This was too much for me to handle in one evening where I was not even in my senses. I just hugged her tight and threw myself with her on the bed floor. Within seconds we were lip locked and slurred our saliva as we sucked each other as hungry pair of animals. She made sounds as she sucked my lips, tongue, nose and left saliva on other parts of my face like a wild hunter.

She in a moment seemed both, a hunter and the prey. I was totally wild as I tore her clothes and her bra…all she could say was nooooooooo. But it was too late. I by then had made her naked from the top and was eating her lovely melons. She just sighed as I took her nipples, “eat my pussy; tear it today. Fuck it hard; it is all yours” These lines were turning me on more and it sounded as if my manhood was challenged. I got rougher with her and she was now asking me to be gentle but when a man goes cannibal where is the scope for him to be gentle. I was going very rough with her leaving my conquered territories with my bite marks. But again I was still under influence of alcohol and had no idea what was I doing? All I gathered was I need a piece of flesh and I am devouring that.

Like the top I tore her pyjamas and pulled her panties apart. I am sure it would have hurt her but she was also in the situation just wanting a tool in her to prove to her own self that she is least if nothing worth being desired and fucked. When a woman is scorned no one can ever match to what extremes she would go to hurt the one she has to. I just unzipped my pants and pushed my tool in her pussy which was on the process of getting lubricated. She screamed “ahhhhhhhhh” but I just pushed it further and further till it was all lost in her. Then after 3-4 hard pushes I took out my penis. The first few strokes were just to calm my initial rush of sex in me. Once I knew I had attained what I had sought out for I was more calm and little rational.

I told her categorically that today I want rough sex and I would be pounding in her the whole night and she can’t leave till I don’t tell her too. All she said was a “ummmm” with her eyes closed and lips protruding towards me acknowledging what I am expecting of her.

With me I am too much of an old school man who believes that a man has to win over her woman on bed purely on merit of his sexuality. The more brutal you are the better you are and that way your partner gets to have more pleasure and for sure a lot of pain which as mentioned in our sexual texts is good for a great sex. I got up and took my penis in front of her mouth and placed it on her lips. She immediately understood and took my full shaft in her mouth and started her motion. In less than 15 seconds she felt gagged and she dropped some saliva on the floor. I was truly enjoying this wild sexual encounter as I pressed and gagged her more with my penis and she struggled to breathe and yet give me pleasure. I could not hold myself more than 3 min and I came and came and came in her mouth and ordered her to drink every drop of it.

She was very tired being gagged and being mishandled this way but I was sure that come what may I have to pound her for the longest time possible.

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