Affair With My Cousin’s Husband – Part 3

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Jerry and I became very accustomed to one another after our first encounter. As some adolescent lovers do, we would text each other inappropriate material. We would visit shopping malls. We took extra precautions and ensured that none of our families were informed of this.

Nancy recently received a promotion and was required to relocate for work to other cities. This indicates that Jerry would spend the entire time alone at home. We typically text each other to inquire about our day and other matters. I therefore texted him asking if Nancy had left on the day she was leaving.

“Just dropped her at the airport,” he replied. I gave my okay and ended the conversation there because the flight was late on Thursday.

I received a text message from Jerry on Friday morning at 11 a.m. asking, “Want to come home in the afternoon?” I said, “Let me check and let you know,” in response. My heart was pounding hard as I responded to this.

My in-laws live on the floor below me while I live in an apartment. I informed my children that I would be leaving for work in the afternoon. I instructed them to remain at their grandparents’ house for lunch.

I let my husband know that I was going to shop. He stated that he was fine and would be late today. For me, this was a bonus.

I washed, waxed, changed into a pink kurta and black leggings, and then I left the house. I went to pantaloons in a car. I had to go shopping for evidence. I bought a few other tops and t-shirts, a satin nightgown, and

I left Jerry’s apartment in another car after I finished my shopping. About 15 minutes separated it from pantaloons. I took the elevator to the 12th floor when I got to his apartment. As if I had rushed from my house to his at breakneck speed, my heart was pounding.

I checked the lift area to see if anyone was there, unknowingly being cautious. I made my way to his house, rang the doorbell, and waited anxiously until I entered. I collapsed on the couch as soon as I got inside, exhaling heavily of relief.

Jerry: Why are you taking in so much air?

Me: This has both kind of excited and scared me.

He sat down next to me and gave me water. He placed his left hand on my shoulder while we were watching television. My hand jerked a little. He took note of that and gently kissed my right cheek. I moved to my right, looked into his eyes, patted his cheek with my left hand, and gave him a gentle kiss.

The kiss was mesmerizing. He had a minty scent, and the scent of his aftershave was very energizing. I turned in his direction. We kissed slowly and sensually as we looked into each other’s eyes. We exhaled heavily and ended the kiss. My pussy felt wet, and I could feel it.

I was instructed by him to climb over him. I hugged him tightly and straddled him like a horse. He gave the hug back. In between my boobies, I pressed his head down. The sound of our breathing was the only faint noise we could hear. He kissed me gently after releasing himself and looking up at me.

We continued to kiss each other in that position. Even though I was still straddling him, he broke the kiss and got up. He supported me by touching my buttocks. He carried me there in that position and laid me on the bed. He climbed on top of me and sat down with his head buried in my hair.

Over my kurta, he began to fondle my right boob. He gave me another kiss after a little adjustment. In that kiss, he had so much fervor and energy that I was getting pressed into the mattress.

We were a lot of charmed in the kiss and were certain that we kissed for quite a while. He was asked to move over by me. I straddled him once more after he rolled over. His boxers, jeans, and t-shirt were all taken off by me. Pre-cum was oozing from his erect, hard cock.

I kissed him, pinned his hands, and slowly moved down towards his straight cock. I straddled him once more after getting up, taking off my kurta, bunning my hair tightly. With my left hand, I started gently stroking his cock. I could see pre-cum coming out of his cock with each stroke.

I further stroked and lubricated his cock with that. His cock became increasingly slick and erect with each stroke. It was as tough as bone.

I positioned myself so that I could kneel between his legs. I started sucking his cock after bending down and stroking it. To show off his sparkling pink head, he gently rolled his foreskin back. I sucked hard and licked his head dry.

He ejaculated into my mouth after stroking and sucking me numerous times. I couldn’t take it in. To get rid of it, I had to rush to the bathroom attached. As I rinsed my mouth, I noticed Jerry giving me a wink.

Jerry: It was positive.

Me: Is it? To this day, I have never given a blowjob. Is Nancy the same way?

Jerry, chuckling out loud: She is still unable to properly care for me. This is not possible; enough of this.

announcing that he rolled me over and lavishly kissed me. After that, he took off my bra, leggings, and panty all at once. I unintentionally rubbed my aching, wet pussy.

He got out of bed and dragged me to the bed’s edge. He gently blew on my damp pussy. He rubbed my clit with his thumb as he slowly inserted two fingers and began to finger fuck me. He started to lick and eat my pussy after a few minutes, keeping the finger fucking going.

He started to stroke and pinch my nipples simultaneously. I couldn’t hold on to my climax any longer as it got stronger. Jerry was sprayed with my cum and urine after I let out a loud moan. I’ve never had an orgasm that squirted.

I said, “ENOUGH,” and he continued to eat me hard while remaining calm and wiping himself. STOP.” After that, he showed up and slept in the bed with me. I savored every second of the orgasm I had just gone through and thoroughly enjoyed that moment. My pussy demanded a cock from me.

Jerry seemed to be unwinding as I rolled to my left. I connected with his semi limp rooster and stroked it delicately, resurrecting it. It was once more ready in a matter of minutes. He started walking and asked, “Condoms?” I nodded. I was perplexed as to why he kept condoms.

I looked at the box after ignoring that thought. It was a condom with a delay. Due to the fact that he had just ejaculated earlier, I was aware that would typically last longer. After removing one, I wrapped the condom around his cock and stroked and sucked it several times to make sure it was hard.

I climbed on top of him, sat down, and he pointed his cock at my wet and dripping pussy entrance. His cock slid effortlessly into my pussy. I started riding him slowly and increased the speed gradually. Jerry entertained himself by bouncing his boobs and squeezing his nipples.

I could sense a climax coming to me. After a satisfying orgasm, I said enough and removed his still-hard cock. I had to wait a while to get out of the orgasm. He instructed me to lie down like a dog and gave his cock, which was covered in condoms, a few strokes.

He positioned himself behind me and used his left hand to hold onto my left shoulder. My pussy’s entrance was marked by the tip of his hard cock. He gently pushed against my right shoulder with his right hand. It was a divine sensation to feel his hard cock enter my pussy from the back.

He began to smack me hard and slowly. would completely push his cock back in and bring it out. For some time, he did this to me. I began to push myself back in order to accelerate because I enjoyed it so much.

He recognized that and instructed me to get off the bed. He entered me once more from behind me after securing my front side to the wall. My shoulder was covered by his left hand. My pussy was being caressed by his right hand. He snuck up on her quickly and hard.

All of this fucking at various speeds and positions prepared us both for a violent conclusion. He pulled me to the bed and fucked me again in the missionary position after getting sucked in the standing position. He’d stop and give me a hard kiss.

He would give me a firm hug, smack my boobs, and quickly fuck me. He let out a deep, satisfying moan after ten minutes of fast-paced sex, and he climaxed hard. Every bit of his thrust felt to me. I had an orgasm as soon as he reached his climax.

We enjoyed the satisfying sensation of a good fucking session as we lay there for some time. exhaustion and rapid breathing He let out a huge sigh of relief as he rolled off of me. I was aware that he was completely content. When I looked at the clock there, I saw that it was getting close to 5.

We had been fistfighting for three hours. After wrapping a bedsheet, I hurriedly checked my phone in the hallway. Fortunately, no one contacted me. I informed my husband via text message that I had met a few friends and had lunch with them. He responded with a thumbs-up and OK emoji.

Jerry appeared to have fallen asleep when I returned to the bedroom. I got close to him and gently scratched his limp dick. He was still wearing the condom. He was brought back by the wack. I fell on top of him as a result of his strong pull on me. He kissed me while whispering, “That was awesome.”

I informed him that I needed to take a bath before heading home. We both used the restroom. He removed the condom and disposed of it in the trash. We scrubbed each other clean. My hair was properly combed and dried. I was dressed in my black leggings, bra, and pink kurta.

The whole time, I was blushing. He also changed into his clothes and said he would take me home. I agreed without hesitation. As if we were young lovers, I sat behind him on his Activa and hugged him tightly.

We reached my location after a quick ride on his scooter through the traffic. When I got to my house, I saw my husband watching television. At first, I was shocked, but I later realized I had gone shopping. It pleased him to see Jerry.

When Jerry saw me standing, he said right away that he was going to buy groceries and gave me a lift. I was having a fit of laughter. Jerry gave me a wink when he saw me from the kitchen. He left after drinking coffee.

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