MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – PART – 33

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY
PART – 33
GUEST ROOM FUCK

We, my husband and I were invited for a dinner party at one of my husband’s friend on Friday night. His friend was staying at Gurgaon, little away from New Delhi, where we live.
We reached there in evening and had very good time with his friend and his wife.

We had a great dinner and some cocktails before retiring to the living room where we talked for hours. It was late night and his friend suggested us not to drive to our home after drinks. We took his suggestion seriously and have decided to stay there over night.

They have made our sleeping arrangements in a guest bed room in their apartment.


Before going to our bedrooms, everyone went to upstairs to enjoy the weather, but I went straight away to the bedroom given to us by them.

I waited half-an-hour. Closer to the stairs, the guestroom door was kept open by me, just leaving a crack and the light inside was still on. My husband moved in slowly after some time and pushed the door of guest bedroom open, peeking in before opening it all the way.

Seeing me lying on the bed, I was sure that he must have felt having butterflies in his stomach a steel rod in his pants must have moved up. I was wearing a short, tight top without a bra, inside it and a panty. Top was provided by our host, the house lady and panty was my own. I was sitting propped up on pillows against the headboard of the bed. He closed and locked the door and then crossed to the foot of the bed as I smiled at him. As he reached out up to me and touched my feet; his plan was to start from my feet and kiss his way up my body.

Well, he started out kissing up my smooth, fair legs, veering toward my inner thighs as I spread my legs apart. Once he reached the union of my legs and started kissing around the outside of my panty. I knew that the lure of my pussy is too much for him resist as always. He slid my panty aside and began licking my slit, tasting the abundant juices which I was secreting. He must have heard my moaning while his sucking on my juicy pussy, but I managed to maintain control, letting my breath out in short, ragged gasps, because we were in guest bedroom of others and we must keep our play secret and hidden from the hosts.

He focused his tonguing on my clit, holding my panties to the side with one hand while the other dipped, first one, then two fingers in and out of my juicy pussy. I had handfuls of bedspread and was pushing my hips up at his face, my back arching slightly. Glancing up, my eyes were cinched shut but my mouth hung open. My hard and erect nipples were pressing out against my tight top and I was looking forward to sucking on them by him.

I knew that he must have planned to give me one intense orgasm and it seemed as though he was making good progress in that direction.