Hi Guys, I am Harish, 30M here. I live in God’s Own Country and was working for a store with 4 directors. I worked at this place for many years while I was in and out of relationships at the time with my gfs.
One day, my boss’s wife (a Muslim lady with 2 kids around 7 or 8 years old) sent me a friend request on Facebook. At this time, I would have been 22/23, and I accepted. We were a small store, and everyone knew everyone and their families, and the family members would frequent the store.
I accepted the friend request, and that was it for the time being, till some months went by, and we started chatting (I honestly can’t remember how or who initiated it). I used to vent to her about my relationships and the problems I was having, and she was super understanding and helpful.
After a year or so of keeping in touch, she started telling me about her problems and how their marriage was, and how she was sad and unable to follow her dreams, per se. It went on like this for a couple of years till she started to pursue a degree in interior decorating.
By this time, I would have come out of my 3rd relationship through our friendship. She was a very pretty woman who wore a scarf around her head (not fully covered, but you could see her face), and she had a vibe/energy to her that I liked.
Somehow, we ended up flirting on chat. This continued for months, with it being on and off as we both felt guilty from time to time, but they were teasing flirts that provoked the idea of hooking up. She then told me one day that she was going for a divorce and that it was going to free her from everything.
During this time, I was single, and it had been years since we had started talking. We had continued to flirt with each other, and we knew we made each other horny, as we had explicitly told each other so. We had also sent non-nude selfies of ourselves, but they were sexual in many ways.
Somewhere around this time, she sent me one in a bra one day while we flirted. That, without a doubt, really turned me on. I told her I was going to masturbate thinking of her, and she liked the idea, as I had done it before, too. After that, we chatted about the idea of hooking up and having fun.
She was hesitant at first, and so was I. All this time, it was our dirty little online secret. But we would have never dared to have done anything physically because that would have got us in a lot of trouble. But I took the chance and tried to convince her, and she finally agreed.
On the day she was supposed to come to my house (during the day). I had applied for leave from work, freed myself from everything. I made sure no one was going to be home other than the maid, who minded her own business.
She messaged me and said she is on the way after dropping off the kids at school. To keep the side entrance of the house ready, as we were still so worried about being noticed and seen by unnecessary parties. When she came home, she quickly jumped out of the cab and into the house.
We hugged at first, and I wish I could say what she smelled like, but I have forgotten that. We decided to have a smoke in the garden behind us, and then we headed inside to the living room. She sat on the bench in the garden, and we giggled and laughed about our day and how this was exciting.
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Once we had both finished our smoke, we moved into the living room. We sat down next to each other and talked about it, and she was still sceptical about the idea and was hesitant. But we convinced each other, and I think also ourselves, that this is what we wanted.
We started to kiss, first it was a peck on the cheek from me. Then we kissed each other’s lips and pulled back and looked at each other’s reactions and went back into it, this time fully locking lips and kissing/making out. I moved my hand to her face.
I caressed her face while we made out, and this unravelled her head scarf, but she didn’t bother about it, and we continued to make out. I took her closer to me and caressed her back. I started kissing her neck, to which she explicitly said she can’t have any marks.
I said I know and continued to kiss her neck. She then pulled me back to her lips, and I took the opportunity to pull her onto my lap, facing me, while we made out. While we did so, I was honestly really hesitant about caressing more of her, even though I badly wanted to.
Still, she took my hand, which was on her back, caressing her and put it on her butt. I squeezed it, and she moved up on me when I did, and the passion and heat were great between us. I think we had wanted this for many years, and the tension was high between us.
I took the opportunity and moved my hand onto her boob, squeezing, caressing and fondling them. We continued to make out, and mind you, I love sucking on a tongue. I would do that from time to time. She started to lift my t-shirt and kiss my chest.
She took my hand and stood, and in the shakiest voice I’ve ever heard her, she said, “Let’s go to your room.” To this day, I don’t think that was a request. We went to my room. We undressed each other while I kissed her body, while undressing her.
As you probably would have guessed, I have an oral fixation/kink. I started to lick and suck on her boobs and nipples. I took her and laid her down on my bed. I started to eat her pussy out. I think she enjoyed it as much as I did. (I love eating pussy more than anything else)
She took me by force after some time and turned me and got me to suck my dick. She gave me a blowjob that I had fantasised about so much. The look in her eyes while she looked at me, with her sucking me off, was enough to make me throb in her mouth.
She then got on top of me and started to slide my dick into her. I stopped her and put a condom on, and she kept me laid back, and she gave me a cowgirl ride I’ve never experienced before her. We tried multiple positions, including doggy and missionary, which I also love.
I get to kiss and make out while doing so, and more riding before I came into the condom. I mean, I won’t lie – I don’t think I lasted more than 5 minutes or so because she was fucking hot and the sex was great.
I also didn’t know women who had given birth could flex the muscles in the pussy. That was new to me and made me cum faster (not like I last for hours anyway). After that, we lay by each other, kissing and pecking each other. I removed the condom and cleaned up.
Several minutes passed by of us cuddling and making out when she started to slide my dick back into her. I refused because I was so worried she would get pregnant. She actually held me down and fucked me while she was on top. As much as I loved it with her, I also felt violated here.
But she made me cum again, and this time on her stomach. We then cleaned up, cuddled more and spent time with each other talking about it. It was good before it was time for her to rush back to pick the kids up from school again.
She left that day, and I felt great, and so did she, and we did this only a couple of times more before she decided to call it off. She found someone who was romantically interested in her, and so was she.
She has now blocked me on everything other than LinkedIn, and we don’t talk. But I do miss the times, and I do miss the sex. She was also a good listener.
I’m sorry if my writing is bad. This is the first time I’m doing this, and I have bad communication skills, so it’s tough for me to do this, but I hope you like my secret. Please share your feedback to this email .