Aditi’s sex journey with stranger

It was late at night. I was attempting to begin my scooty. I felt like I was being watched at that point. turned around to look, but there was nothing. The wild trees were only slightly disturbed by a light breeze on the empty road. manipulating my phone to select a ride playlist.

I heard a voice behind me at that very moment.

“Hi!”

I said, “Hey!” slightly shocked.

“I work in this office,” Surya said in a nervous voice. He said, “Oh,” and pointed to a business across from my office. I thought he was trying to sell me some products from his company.

“Who are you by name?”

“Aditi.”

His face was covered in that anxious smile, and he was dripping with sweat on his forehead. I’ve been following you for a month now, and I’d like to go out with you.

Obviously, when someone new says something like that, it’s troubling for any woman. However, for some odd reason, I liked the way he approached me, asking, “Why would I date a stranger, Mister?” I didn’t let go of that lighthearted grin. He lacked that creepy quality, but there was something familiar about him.

“How about we discuss this now over coffee?” He’s starting to feel more at ease around me and confident now.

“Dream on, Mr..”

“No! I mean it very well. I want to date you and are interested in you.

“Now you’re frightening me.”

Don’t be afraid of me, please. I have nothing but good intentions, only succumbing to you gradually,” he was attempting to sincerely act. Nevertheless, he is a stranger and a threat to me. Since I’m already married, I can’t date you.

“At least a cup of coffee? I waved and smiled as I left the parking lot.

But I couldn’t stop thinking about him during the ride. His appearance was comparable to that of my boyfriend. To complement his physical appearance, he possessed a thick beard, silky hair, and a fair complexion.

I was able to remain so focused on him due to the effect of his voice. I could still hear him smiling as he asked me out to a coffee.

The next morning, I noticed a tall, lean boy wearing formal attire and smiling to match his entire demeanor standing casually near his bike. I was struggling to keep a straight face as a burning blush slowly trickled down my cheeks. I couldn’t resist hearing him say, “Good morning,” and that smiling man was standing close to me. Hello, everyone!

“Coffee?”

“Nope,” and I swiftly entered my office. He waited in the parking lot for a whole week for me, only to hear the word “NO” for his coffee. It became standard to us. His good night marks the beginning and end of my morning.

It was also the weekend and month’s end. My friends then made the decision to go to the bar, so we left the office early. In the dark, we were sipping our drinks and discussing our relationships. At that point, we realized that the boys sitting near our table actually worked in Surya’s office.

When I saw him with the other boys, my eyes lit up. The foolish child wore a huge grin on his face. The boys began to cram themselves into our table. Surya moved so quickly and got very close to me. He didn’t care that I couldn’t even laugh at him for being a kid.

I was too close to feel his breath on my skin because we were sitting in the dark. Loud music played. To be heard, we had to speak close to the ear. I got horny because his breath teased my ear every time he spoke to me. The thought of him kissing me slowly crossed my mind as the alcohol started to pour in.

“But you still don’t want to date me?” My belly felt sensations as his beard brushed my cheek. I tried to resist the urge to kiss his soft lips as I looked into him, but I controlled my emotions and said, “Nope,” to myself.

“Why are you refusing to date me?” I realized that he was asking me out and trying to talk about how “I already have a boyfriend” was the same thing. He got sad as a result, and we stopped talking. I miss his comforting touch now. This time, I leaned in closer to feel his heavy gaze and smell. What age are you?

He replied, “24,” looking depressed. I backed away from him as a result, and he could tell. I was disappointed that I was unable to assist the young boy. That put an end to every sexual desire I had for him.

This time, he filled the sliver of space that used to separate us and sat near me.

I replied with great disappointment, “I’m 26 and definitely not going out with you.” I somehow enjoyed joking with him.

Give me a chance, please. There isn’t much of a difference here.” I thought he was going to kiss me because his face was so close to mine. But the alcohol made the air he left too warm, which made me horny once more. Nevertheless, I attempted to avoid him. He was making an effort to persuade me.

We started doing shots that made us both crazy as the night got darker. That brought us together slowly. We were leaning on each other and laughing. Even though he was short, his well-built body felt like a solid rock.

My boyfriend was the source of the ringing on my phone, which cut off my buzz. I grinned as I left the location slowly.

I argued on the phone for a few minutes about silly things in the parking lot. However, it was pointless, so I disconnected and returned. I hit something hard, but two hands immediately held me steady. Are you ok?” Even though his voice was strained, it didn’t matter to me now.

Now, all I wanted was his hold. This man is extremely reassuring in every way for some strange reason. I fought the urge to rest my face there, so I continued to gaze at his chest. However, he forced me to look him in the eye by placing his hand under my chin. That’s all. I can no longer take it.

“You stopped by?” I asked him with authority. He responded despite his confusion.

“Car.”

“Where is it?” He pointed to his vehicle. I walked toward his vehicle while holding his hand. He followed me behind like a sweet doll.

I made myself at home in the car’s back seat. He followed me and sat on the opposite side of the seat, closing the door behind him in a state of complete confusion.

“You mentioned that you want to date me?” Now that his face was glowing, I questioned him in a low voice. I gave him access to my lady garden by opening my legs to him and saying, “Yeah, then show me what you can do.”

“Are you certain?” He was simultaneously overly nervous and excited.

I responded with, “Hmm-hmm,” and in a matter of seconds, he swam in and passionately kissed me. The lemon and tequila flavors were all I could taste. He was hard on my lips while eating my face. In the meantime, he was firmly grabbing my lips with his hands on both sides of my jeans.

He took off my shoes and began sucking my toes at a steady pace despite his hurry. The button on my jeans was being opened by his hands. He took off both of my pants at once, leaving my pussy suddenly uncovered and wet.

He went right for it and started kissing my pussy like a hungry tiger without wasting any time. My heart began to pound wildly as soon as his tongue touched my pussy. With one hand on the seat and the other on his head, I had no control over anything.

He slowly sucked my pussy after his tongue tip traced it. He quickly started sucking me hard and fucking my tongue before I could adjust.

Sucking the clit and teasing my pussy’s walls, in, out, in, out. That was unexpected for me. He was slowly licking my pussy like a cat before I could feel it. At the tip of my nipples, I could feel his tongue pulsing through every nerve.

Damn! It was as though a horse couldn’t even anticipate his rhythm. I needed a greater amount of this, and he was not prepared to take his head from my pussy.

My breathing began to become rapid because I was so close to cum. My hands tightly held his hair as the car got warmer by the minute. I was stumped as to what to say. I couldn’t speak anymore.

But if he tasted my juice, he wouldn’t mind stopping it. There was a brief pause even though I was so close to cum. His tongue was invisible to me. I finally opened my eyes to see him slowly. My thighs held his head in place. Too disappointed, I was. I expelled the foul breath.

He licked it quickly and wildly, taking that as his cue. He began to slowly bite the sides of my pussy after starting to squeeze my breast. As soon as I put it in his mouth, I let out a soft moan from my throat. Warm juices were coming out of the pussy’s walls, I could feel.

His tongue sucked it dry completely before it could leave the gates. He was now starving as he looked at me, and my juices were all over his mouth and beard. I kissed him rough, sucking his lips and spreading the juices all over his chin, giving him a tempting look in the eyes.

He was taking off his shirt buttons. As if it were my last chance to live, I was sucking his lips and sucking my tongue into his mouth. I pulled back, stopped everything, and suddenly turned to look at him while wearing heavy pants. “Meet me tomorrow in the café by 11,” I said in his ear.

didn’t give him enough time to consider it. I quickly changed into my clothes and got out of the car, leaving him alone with his never-ending confusion.

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