My husband and I have been married for thirteen years. But our marriage is not perfect like most marriages. Problems in our marriage emerged soon after we got married. Though we had a decent sex life he lacked something I was looking for. He is a business man. He looks good and he lasts long in bed but he was too gentle and loving. I was happy with him but there was something missing that I couldn’t pinpoint.
We had moved to a new city a few months after getting married. We had bought a fancy apartment and lived a luxurious life. My husband liked to live extravagantly, and I picked up that habit. He traveled often, sometimes with me and sometimes alone.
It happened one of those times when my husband had gone to a different state for one week. I decided to spend the night out with a few friends. We decided to go to the local pub for dinner.
I wore a short maroon one-piece dress that showed my cleavage and my hourglass figure, ending just a couple of inches below my butt, which I was proud of because I regularly exercised.
I would describe myself as good looking woman with a pretty or cute face, 5’7″ tall with a slim waist, a 32C bust and a well-shaped butt. I often receive admiring glances, which I like, but sometimes it gets me into trouble often in the form of unwanted attention.
I styled my hair, put on sandals and walked out. On the way to the Pub, one of my friends called to let me know she would be running late. I was the first to reach the Pub. I ordered a drink for myself while I waited for my friends. Just sitting in the lounge area, I spotted a guy across the bar enjoying a beer and staring at me. I tried to avoid making eye contact. But for some reason I was fixated on his looks, so I looked back. He stood up and came over to me. He was well-built, 6 feet, very good-looking.
He started a conversation by saying, “Lovely dress.”
“Thanks”, I replied a little surprised by his opening line.
“Well, where did you get it?” he asked.
“It’s Versace. Why do you ask?” He smiled and sat beside to me.
“Well, if I’d used a cheesy pickup line, you probably wouldn’t have talked to me, but you replied to that.”
I just laughed and said, “Well, this is cheesy too.”
He smirked and said, “You didn’t ignore me, and now I’m sitting comfortably next to you, so it’s not so bad.”
He was right. I didn’t realize I was also comfortable around him.
“The name is Sam, and you are?” he asked.
I thought for a second, “What should I say??” And suddenly I blurted out, “Naina.”
He had his eyes wide open, “Oh, you’re Indian?”
“Yep”, I said.
He just smiled and said, “I love India and Indians.”
“Really, have you been to India?”
“No, not really. But I have heard a lot about it,” he said with a smile.
I realised what the guy was doing. He had made me so comfortable with him that I didn’t feel any awkwardness with him. I never spoke to guys in the Pub and generally the ones with cheesy pick-up lines, but this guy could hold a conversation.
“I need a drink”, I said.
He shrugged. “Sure, what do you want?” he asked.
“Vodka with lemonade,” I said.
He snapped his fingers at a waiter and said, “Of course. I own this place.”
“Wow, you have a nice place here,” I said looking around.
“Oh, the top floor is even better,” he said.
“Really?” I asked curiously.
He shrugged and said, “It’s a private place with a private pool for my special guests.”
“Do you mind if I see it?” I asked.
He stood up and gave me his hand. I took his hand and stood up. The waiter came to us. Sam told him we’ll get our drinks from the bar upstairs.
As we walked together, I realised I was walking to a strange place with a strange guy, but for some reason I liked the feeling. We walked up to the hallway, and it took us to a door. He scanned his card and it just slid through. We walked into an open terrace. It was absolutely stunning. It was was quite high up with a Jacuzzi, a bar and a lovely sitting area with a round couch.
“I wonder what your guests do here?” I smiled.
He replied by saying, “You have no idea,” and we just laughed.
We sat on the couch and the bartender brought us our drinks.
We drank and talked about each other. I didn’t realize I was drinking a lot. The cool breeze was making my nipples perky and I am sure he noticed as I wasn’t wearing a bra. He took off his jacket and threw it on the couch. He had a lean body, well tucked in. He walked to the edge of the Jacuzzi and turned it on, “Care for a swim?”
I had kind of lost myself but was not sure what to do. I stood up and looked at him. He walked up to to the edge and took off his shirt and jeans. I was seeing a six-pack guy in skimpy boxer shorts walking into the Jacuzzi. It was the first time I would ever show my body to another guy besides my husband. It really wasn’t me but something inside me kept pushing me along. I walked up to the edge and unzipped my dress from the back. I undressed and kept the dress on the couch. I saw him looking right at my swollen nipples. I covered them with my hands and walked into the warm water.
The bartender came to the Jacuzzi and asked, “Would that be all?”
Sam told him, “Leave a bottle of vodka here and leave”,
The bartender did as he was told and left.
“You live well,” I said.
He smiled and looked at my breasts submerged in the water, “You’ve maintained yourself well.”
“You noticed”, I said and smiled.
He replied, “Well, that body cannot go unnoticed.”
He poured me a few drinks and I was getting high and horny. I started to realize that I might end up cheating on my husband and told myself I should stop immediately. He came across the tub and sat next to me. Before I could do anything, he pulled me close to him and started to kiss me. It was the first time I kissed another man.
I was so lost in his kiss when he casually moved his hands on my tits in the water and started to fondle them. Feeling good, I moved one hand down and I felt his hardness. Shocked I broke the kiss and asked “Is that for real??”
He said, “100% baby,” and he started to kiss my neck.
My head was spinning with pleasure. He moved his hands to my thong and pulled it right off my legs. I was butt naked in a tub with a stranger who I had just met. I wondered how my husband would react if he found out and thought he would die of an heart attack if he saw me like this.
Sam started caressing my vaginal lips. I was pleased I shaved it clean that morning. He sucked one of my breasts and pushed one finger inside vagina. I began moaning in ecstasy. He was in control of me and I obviously had lost control. I moaned uncontrollably, “Don’t stop! I am going to cumum… oooo, yeah…”
But he stopped and pulled me up. He sat me on the edge and started to lick my pussy. “You taste nice”, he muttered against my pussy and continued licking my pussy.
I felt so good, I just responded, “aaaaaa… lick my pussy.”
He licked my pussy like an animal, and I was nearing an orgasm. I pushed his head in between my inner thighs and said, “Oh yeah! Make me cum… I want to cum, baby… Please, aaaaaa, yea baby.”
He fingered me even faster and I suddenly reached my orgasm. I was so shaken, I told him, “It feels so good. I’ve never come so hard.”
He just smiled and said, “The fun has just begun.”
I took a few minutes break, then I slipped back into the water.
“Time to return the favour,” he said and stepped up on the edge. He removed his shorts and showed me his penis.
I looked at his penis which was at least 7″ long and thick. Attracted to it, I just moved closer, kissed it and licked it. I realized I had missed so much by staying committed to my husband. Licking Sam’s penis, I wanted to feel all of it inside me. I licked his cock and sucked his balls. He moaned with pleasure and told me to suck his penis. He kept one of his hands on the wet hair on the back of my head and pushed my mouth onto his cock. Suddenly my mouth was filled with his long, thick, hard and warm, throbbing penis. I sucked him hard craving to taste him. And after about ten minutes of sucking, I could taste him as he ejaculated in my mouth.
I could barely swallow it as he went on ejaculating more and more cum in my mouth. It dripped out of my mouth but I swallowed most of it. He then shocked me by suddenly pushing my head back and getting rough. “Gonna give your Indian pussy a hard pounding”, he said, and he picked me up and made me sit in the side of the Jacuzzi. He made me lean back and started to suck my boobs and bite me. He got rough with me but I liked it. He bit my tits and left marks which slowly turned to pleasure as the pain eased.
He moved back and spread my legs apart. He knelt between my legs and pushed his cock into me while our genitals were still under water. It unexpectedly hurt me and I groaned in pain, “aaaaaa…it’s too big!”
He didn’t care. He just began fucking me. But every thrust was making me reach my next orgasm. I was going crazy. I never had a big cock of this sort inside me before.
Without control, I cried out, “oooh…I am going to to cum. I’m going cum baby…fuck me harder…fuck me..”
I heard him say, “Say that you’ll let me fuck you whenever I want and you’ll be my fuck toy or I’ll stop.”
“Nooo, please don’t stop. anything you want… aaa.. I’ll be your fuck toy…You can fuck me anytime, baby… Anything for you!”
“Good girl, you watch what I am going to do to you. I’ll turn you into a slut,” he said and started fucking faster.
Finally, I orgasmed but he kept going. He turned me around and started to fuck me from behind and he just wouldn’t stop. He became aggressive with me and kept asking, “You love this whore, don’t you?” He pulled my hair and said, “You’re my whore from now and you’ll forget your husband’s dick”. He bit my neck and my back, leaving body marks all over my body. After a point, I stopped caring.
He pulled out, turned me over and sat in the Jacuzzi. He made me face him and straddle on him. He pushed his dick into my pussy and started pumping into me slowly. He sucked my tits and said, “Your husband has not used his slut properly.”
I kissed him and said, “He doesn’t fuck me like you.”
“I’ll use his slut tonight,” he said and started to fuck me faster.
Holding my butt he moved his pelvis up and down, stroking his cock inside my pussy faster and faster until he gave a final thrust and we came together, again. I could feel our hot cum inside me and I was shaken by the orgasm. I leaned on him and he held me. After a few minutes he took his cock out off my pussy and moved me to the side. He got up and poured a drink for him and me.
“You are a good sex doll,” he said
I just smiled and asked where’s the bathroom was. He pointed to to a door. I got off the Jacuzzi and walked to the door. I pushed it open and entered. It was a nice, large bedroom. I went to the attached bathroom saw myself in the mirror. I looked fucked and I had love bites all over me. I felt used like a whore but I liked it. I realised it was so easy to cheat on my husband and I was going to do it as long as I can.
I cleaned up and stepped out of the bathroom. I saw him sitting on the bed. He saw me and stood up. He took me in his arms and kissed me. His hands cupped my tits and fondled them.
I broke kiss and asked him, “You haven’t had enough, have you?”
He smiled and said, “Nope.”
He gently pushed me on the bed. I was a little sore, not being used to such fucking. I lay on the bed and spread my legs wondering if he had taken some kind of Viagra.
“Tonight you’re my slut and I am going to to fuck you all night long,” he said and lay on top of me. He pushed his dick back into me and started fucking me again.
As he fucked me, I teased him, asking “You’re fucking someone else’s wife. Is that ok with you?”
He replied, “You’re a slut and that’s what I am fucking. You don’t care about your husband. Why should I?”
He made me feel guilty but I didn’t care, I was just a sex doll. I was getting fucked by a stranger and I was loving it. He pounded me for another 10 minutes and we orgasmed together. We lay on the bed and took a break. Then he told me to sit on him and ride on him again. I sat on him and took his cock in my pussy. He played with my tits and body while I rode on his dick.
He held my hips and said, “I am going to to cum…fuck me harder, bitch.”
I fucked him harder and he exploded inside me, shooting loads of cum inside my pussy. I lay on him for a short time before rolling over and lying next to him.
We fell asleep naked and I woke up before he could. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. When I came out of the bathroom he was awake. He saw me and said, “I have a friend who would like to meet you.”
I just smiled and asked, “Is he as big as you?”
“Bigger,” he said.
I smiled and said, “How can I say no?”
“See you soon, slut,” he said teasing me.
“I am not a slut. I am a sex doll,” I said with a smirk.
“You are a slutty, sex doll!” he said.
I just smiled and and walked out of the bedroom. I went to the couch where I had left my dress. I got dressed and left the pub quietly. As I returned home, I was happy, I had turned into a slutty sex doll.