My name is Kavita

My name is Kavita 
 
My name is Kavita and I am a 30 year old
married professional woman living in Delhi,
India. I work in an MNC and Raj, my
husband, is a fairly successful businessman.
We have been married for 3 years and you
can say we are as happy as an average
married couple. We have our ups and
downs, good days and bad days, so to the
words I am a typical Indian woman taking
take of her husband and household.
However, the truth is far from that. I have
always been a fun loving personality. I was
and still am outgoing, not the shy types, and
always enjoyed interacting with people.
Social events like parties are always a
pleasure for me. There is no substitute for
good company.
You only live once and you shouldn't let the
best in life pass you by. However I always
had a moral compass based on my belief in
God and my upbringing, culture and
traditions. Which is why, even though I am
considered beautiful by those who know me,
I never had any affairs during my single
days.
For those who are interested, I am 5'9 (tall
by Indian standards for a woman), fair, long
straight black hair, slim yet curvy in the
right places. I believed in the goodness of
people and now I know that was my own
naivety and perhaps the reason of the
change in my life. During my single days,
one of closest friends was Neha. She and I
were always inseparable.
We shared a similar zest for life and while I
was not the shy types, Neha was even more
outgoing than me. Social events, parties,
shipping, or traveling, we always did
everything together. As fate would have it,
we also got engaged around the same time.
I was engaged to Raj around the same time
Arun came into Neha's life.
Both of our marriages were arranged by the
family as per the usual custom in India. Due
to family timings, Neha got married four
months before I did. After marriage, when
she and I would hang out, she would talk to
be about her married life and of course sex
was discussed. Apparently Arun was very
good, and Neha was completely satisfied in
that department.
He has opened a new door for her and Neha
being outgoing had easily acclimated herself
to it. We didn't go into too much detail, but
there was enough teasing and chiding form
both of us to make me really look forward
to my wedding night. I was a few months
into my 26th year, when I got married to Raj
and the wedding wonderful. Our wedding
night too was very memorable.
Raj was a very understanding husband and
lover. Sensing my nervousness, he didn't
force or pressure me into sex, which made
me feel very happy. He talked a lot about
each other desires and fantasies and the
first night was spent kissing, caressing and
massaging each other. The next night is
when we consummated out marriage and
sex was everything I imagined it would be.
Raj was a very good lover and made sure I
enjoyed our sexual union as much as he did.
Our honeymoon (where was the honey
moon?). Our honeymoon phase, as we call is
here, lasted for 6 months. Everything was
great, life was beautiful and sex was always
amazingly hot.
The more I had sex the more I wanted it.
But as the saying goes, all good things must
end. After six months, Raj's work demands
started to take over his time. He was taking
frequent trips out of town and often out of
the country. So along with work, I used to
spent a lot of time with Neha. Arun too
would take trip out of town for his work, but
not as frequently as Raj.
So when the husband were out, Neha and I
spent time together catching up, talking
about married life and comparing notes.
Yes, again in not much detail (I was the
reluctant one) but again enough to get a
mental picture. Neha would tell me all that
she and Arun had tried and how open
minded and kinky Arun would get at times.
This got me curious and I often prompted
her on what she meant by kinky, and Neha
confided that she and her husband often
watched softcore and hardcore porn movies
together, he would blindfold her and at times
tie her up during sex. I would often get
flushed hearing this.
One day, while our husband were in town,
Neha and I were having coffee at her place
and she playfully suggested if I anted to
watch one of the porn DVDs. Not to turn
away from such an offer, I said sure and she
popped in the DVD. It was a very erotic, and
my first exposure to an X-rated movie.
Neha and I were sitting together and it was
obvious and it was having an effect on both
of us. Neha started to gently touch my thigh
and I started rubbing her back. Neha and I
were close enough that we didn't mind this
at all. WE continued to gently and teasingly
caress each other but never took off each
other clothes – just touched and rubbed
over them.
When the DVD ended, both of us were very
horny, so I said my good byes, went home
and waiting for Raj to come in. As soon as
he did, I got on him and almost ripped his
clothes off. That night Raj and I had
amazing sex. Watching the porn movie had
ignited a lust in me that ever surprised Raj,
and we had sex 3 or 4 times that night.
By the time we were done, both of us were
sweaty, panting and exhausted. There were
red marks on our bodies were we had given
each other love bites. My breasts and
nipples were sore form Raj's onslaught and
my pussy was continuously throbbing. Even
today, the thought of that night, makes me
tingle all over.
The next day, when Neha and I talked, I
found that she too had had an amazing
night with Arun – one of the best. After
talking for a little bit, we decided to make
this a weekly routine to watch a DVD
together and then have sex with our
husbands. So the deal was to do it when our
husbands were in town.
Sometimes we watched it at her place, and
sometimes mine, but every time we would
watch together and get very aroused and
have amazing sex with our husbands. While
watching the DVDs Neha and I would caress
each other over our clothes, and a few times
when we were too horny, we even kissed
each other, but never more.
We knew that that moment our clothes came
of, then we would not be able to control
ourselves, and this was not an area we
wanted to go to. Our husband never
complained nor at any reason to. They were
very satisfied at the quantity and quality of
sex.
About 2-3 months after this routine started, I
went to Neha's to watch a movie. It was a
change of plan from my place to hers since I
had an out of ton relative staying at my
place. When I got there, I found that Neha
had to go out of town since her cousin had
been in an accident. Also she said that she
wasn't going to be able to watch anyway,
since Arun had been called to an Emergency
meeting in Mumbai and would be returning
the next day. Since I was already there, I
asked her if I could watch the DVD on my
own and told her of my relative at my
palace. Neha completely understood and
gave me her house keys, which I could
return when she got back.
Arun had his own set of keys so I didn't
have to worry about him when he came
back the next day. When Neha left, I closed
the main door behind her, turned off the
main lights, and shut the curtains. Then I
played the DVD and sat on the sofa. As the
scenes of the porn movie progressed and
hot increasingly erotic, I also got aroused.
I had turned up the volume a little more
than usual and as the moans and groans of
the people filled my ears; my hands started
caressing my body on their own. I don't
remember exactly when, but my started
taking of my clothing one by one. The top
came off first followed by my jeans. I
continued caressing my body,
rubbing my breasts and my nipples were
hard and poking out. (describe breast size
and nipples). I took off my bra and freed my
firm breasts. They were slowly getting red
from my fingers. As the sex in the movie got
very intense, my pussy started oozing its
juices wetting and soaking my panties.
Not being able to stand it any longer, I took
off my wet panties which were now sticking
to my pussy lips as I pulled them down. I
was lost in my own ecstatic world. My finger
were caressing my breasts, and twisting my
nipples. The hard nipples were sticking out
as I pinched and twisted them.
Every time I pulled on them and release,
ripples of pleasure went through my breasts.
My other hand was between my legs, gently
moving my finger up and down my slit. I
moved my finger up and around my clit and
then down my slit letting my pussy lips open
on their own. My juies were seeping down of
my hole and down my asscrack and my clit
was throbbing at my every touch.
My whole body was hot and I could feel my
face flush. Suddenly the DVD got stuck and
in my frustrated I got up and weto the the
DVD player and took out the dvd. I cleaned
the dvd and the player again with a tissue
and played it again. To my relief the DVD
started working again and I started backing
towards the Sofa with my eyes fixed on the
DVD.
I didn't want to loose my euphorics state
and didn't want to miss a single scene. As I
was walking back, I got a shock that made
me scream and my heart stopped for an
instant. I felt someone grab me tightly from
behind and forced me to sit on his lap. I
could feel that he was completely nude, and
his hard cock was pushing against my body.
The heat emanating from his person was
incredible and the rubbing on his cock on
my body had put my brain in panic mode. I
had no idea what was going on or what to
do. Suddenly I felt a hot pair of lips kissing
my neck and down my back. I struggled to
moves but couldn't. My body had started
sweating.
I felt him pull me closer as his lips
continued to kiss my back and my neck.
Then I felt his hard cock move from my
thigh and touch my pussy lips. Then I just
screamed. "Please let me go!" Suddenly I
was free and I jumped up and turned to face
my attacker. It was Arun, and he was naked,
hard and smiling.
Instinctively my hands flow over my body
making a futile attempt to cover my hard
nipples and dripping pussy. "What are you
doing here?" I stammered. "My meeting was
cancelled, so I decided to come home early."
He said casually, "Seems like it was a good
idea that I did." He was eyes me all over my
naked body, the lust in his eyes obvious.
I reached for my scattered clothes on the
floor but Arun was two quick for me and
grabbed them away from my reach. "Why
are you doing this?" I asked, my heart
beating in my ears, my mind in danger of
shutting down due to panic. "What do you
want, Arun" "Do you even have to ask?" He
said with an ominous voice and suddenly
completely the distance between is in a
heartbeat.
Arun is a strong man, and before I realized
what happened, he had both of my hands
pinned behind me with only one of his
hands. With the other hand, he gently played
with my hair, moving them out of my eyes.
Some of the hairs were stuck to my forehead
since I had become very hot while watching
the porn movie.
He moves his hand to the side of my face
and caressed my cheek. His touch was
gentle but his grip on my hands was very
strong. He was so close to me that my voice
was gone from my throat and I couldn't say
anything. Couldn't stop him, couldn't
scream, just felt his touch.
His semi hard cock was touching my belly
and I could feel drops of pre-cum touching
my skin and evening seeping into my deep
navel. Arun's fingers continued the
exploration of my face, his fingering
outlining my face, my eyes, my check bone,
my jaw line and then my lips. His gripping
hand pulled me a little higher till I was on
my tip-toes, bringing my face closer to his
mouth.
His cock was now getting harder and I could
feel him rubbing on my pubic bone over my
neatly trimmed pubic hair. I don't if it was
because I had been masturbating earlier and
not finished, or because Arun was a
powerful and strong man, but I am ashamed
to admit that when I felt his cock near my
opening, my pussy twitched with desire.
Arun licked him lips with his tongue and
with his free hand pulled my hair back. My
neck arched back from the force, and he
leaned in planted his lips on me. I was
surprised at how gently the kiss was. He
pressed his lips softly at first, gently kissing
me, and slowly sucking on my lips. His
kisses were caring, loving, and not at all
what I expected.
This sudden shift of aggression confused me
so much that I unknowingly started to
respond to his kisses. He parted my lips
with his and soon the kisses became more
and more passionate. His tongue slipped
into my mouth and his lips moved all over
mine. I felt his cock get hard and push on
my pubic bone.
Trickles of his precum were seeping into my
hair and the wetness was making my pussy
remember the lust it was feeling a few
moments ago. Arun's kisses slowly got
more aggressive. His tongue was snaking
into my mouth which was wide open for him.
He kissed my whole face and then back to
my lips. This time he sucked on my lips
harder and was biting on them gently.
The pain of one hard bite pulled me out of
my trance and back to reality. This was
wrong, and it had to stop. Arun sensed my
change of mood and before I could react, he
picked me up in his staring arms and took
me to his bedroom. I braced myself and
closed my eyes, expecting the worst when I
felt he put me down and turned me around,
so he was no behind me.
I opened my eyes and say myself reflected
in a full length mirror that showed me
completely in my nakedness. I saw Arun
behind me holding my hand with his. His
free hand now slipped around my waist and
was gently caressing my belly. "Look at
yourself Kavita?" He whispered in my ear.
"See how beautiful and sexy you look. You
have an amazing figure."
"Please don't do this Arun." I whispered.
"Do what, Kavita?" Arun whispered with a
smile. "Please let me go." I pleadingly
whispered. "But you want this," Arun replied
soothingly. "I saw you lying naked on the
sofa fingering yourself. Your fingers were
wet with your juices and when u licked of
your own juices, I knew you were horny and
in need for a good fuck."
"Please don't say that" I pleaded again,
unable to deny the truth of his words. I was
horny, I was masturbating, and I was in need
for a good fuck, but only from Raj. This
wasn't right, but I could make my self
scream that reality. Arun's moved his finger
up and down my belly, gently caressing it.
He kissed my neck and gently sucked on the
skin.
His finger was encircling my deep navel and
he slowly licked up to my ear and then down
back to my neck. He then blew a warm
breath on the wet skin and gently pressed
his finger into my navel. Arun was slowly
breaking my resolve and the unexpected
sigh that escaped my lips was Arun
confirmation of that fact.
He moved his hand lower and started
pressing his palm on my pubic bone. He
pulled me close to him and his hard cock
was poking my lover back.
Arun's was really horny and his pre-cum
was dripping from his cock to my back and
down my ass crack. The pressure and
movement of his palm on my pubic bone
and hair was sending subtle vibrations to
my pussy and again it has started to
awaken. It was getting wetter and my
nipples were again slowly getting hard. My
mind was reminding me of my morals, my
vows, and values, but my body was no
longer listening. My body wanted pleasure
and release. Arun suddenly pinned me to the
wall next to the mirror. He moved my hands
over my head and started kissed my again.
His hard cock was poking my belly, almost
filling my navel with his precum. His kisses
were very hot, passionate and aggressive.
He kissed my neck like before but this time
he kissed down to my chest and down to my
cleavage. "You have such lovely breasts. Raj
is a lucky man." Arun's eyes were filled with
a lust and fire I had not seen before. Not
even in Raj.
All the stories that Neha used to tell me
about them especially where Arun got
aggressive were all sounding true. He
moved his hand to my breasts and fondled
it tenderly. He closed his thumb and finger
around the nipple. Then he pinched almost
violently. Another sharp jolt seemed to go
through my body. He squeezed my nipple
again, hard.
My pussy reacted with an involuntary
spasm. I fought to free my wrists from his
grip. But he was too strong. He started
kissing the soft flesh of my breasts
aggressively, sucking in the skin and biting
them. He was leaving bite marks on my
breasts as if he was marking them as his
territory. What was Raj going to say, I didn't
know, but my body didn't care.
His free hand cupped my breast and he took
the nipple in his mouth. His mouth was so
hot, I felt it would burn my skin. He was
sucking in my breast as much as he could
and licked his tongue all over the nipple. He
pulled his head back, letting the breasts slip
out, till the nipples was between his teeth
and then he gently bit on it.
Shorts of pain as well as pleasure rippled
though my body and another moan escaped
my mouth. Arun heard it and then moved to
my other breast. I looked down and saw my
first breast was shiny, read and puffy from
Arun's aggressiveness. By this time my
pussy was so wet that drops of my juices
were tricking out of my pussy and down my
thigh.
Arun continued his onslaught on my other
breast, sucking on it, pulling on it, biting it.
Raj has never been so aggressive with me,
and I was enjoyed this despite the
circumstances. "You liked that didn't you?"
Arun asked letting my breasts out of his
mouth. Both my breasts were not completely
red and swelled, and moving up and down
with each breath.
I looked at Arun who also breathing heavier
than before and had a lusty smile. Even
though denial would have been the perfect
thing to do at that time, a person like Arun
would have easily known that I was lying.
My body was too far gone and my
enjoyment was now becoming evident. I
simply nodded slowly in response.
"You are still not ready yet my dear. We still
have more to come." Arun smiled. Arun's
comment both shocked and intrigued me.
What else was left? He had broken my
resolve. He could have done anything he
wanted right now I wouldn't have objected.
And I was sure an experienced man like
Arun knew it. So what more did he want?
Arun was now sittin on his knees and loving
my lower body. He was planiting small
butterfly kissing on my thighs, and licking
small trails up and down. Now and again he
would bite my soft skin and each time an
involuntary moan would escape my lips. His
face was right aobe my crotch and he was
likcing slowly across the bend/joint where
the thighs meet my body.
I could feel his hot breathe on my pussy and
I knew he was deliberately slow. He wanted
to break my resolve completely and he
wanted me to beg. That was going to be his
power over me, but I wasn't going to let him
do that. I was going to maintain my dignity.
But as much as I wanted to stop, my moans
kept escaping my lips.
And even though I couldn't see his face, I
would imagine his smile. Then I felt it; his
tongue on my lips. It was a slow broad
stroke that sent jolts of pleasure though my
pussy, up my spine and exploded in my
brain. I bit my lips hand to stop from
enjoying the sheer pleasure. My whole body
shivered and I felt week in my knees.
With one stoke on his magic tongue, My
pussy started oozing more juices than do in
a whole night with Raj. Then I felt his
fingers work their way to between my legs
my pussy. I held my legs together, not
allowing him such full and intimate to my
most private part. His knee pried its way
between my legs, forcing me to open up,
making myself accessible, even against my
will.
I knew I couldn't let him touch my secret
part. If he did, then he'd know. He'd know
that I was already wet. He'd know that my
pussy wasn't listening to my mind. His
finger traced a line along my pussy lips. He
stroked there, not attempting entry, just
teasing my entrance. Then I felt his fingers
open my lips with his finger of both hands.
My body seemed to open to him like a
flower.
The dampness that was in me started rolling
down my thighs.
Suddenly the room was permeated with my
smell. My mind was fighting this intrusion,
but my body betrayed me. It was welcoming,
eager. Only then did the realization hit me.
Arun was using both hands on my pussy, so
right now my hands were free. Even then I
didn't move them. I wanted to, but couldn't.
I could move my hands, to push him away.
His tongue then traced the glistening slit on
my open pussy. "Oh God!" I moaned loudly
as my fingers scratched the walls. I tried to
look down at him but his face was buried
between my legs. His tongue enjoying my
womanhood, invading my, using me, and
taking full advantage of my vulnerability and
desire.
Making his tongue flat, Arun ran his tongue
the full length of my slit up and down
several times. He spread the outer lips apart
more with both of his thumbs, and I felt my
pussy was wide open in front of him. I
looked down in shame and lust and was
Arun sticking his tongue out again. He was
pointing it right at my clit. Slowly he circled
his tongue around it, and I started seeing
stars.
I finally moved my hands to Arun, but rather
than pushing him away, I placed my hands
on his head and pulled him deeper in. I
didn't say anything. If I don't say it, then I'm
not making it happen! Arun continues to
gently nibble on my and by now I was
moaning with every stroke of him tongue.
Encouraged Arun planted his open my
mouth over my pussy, and began to suck.
His tongue snaked into my hole and started
to trace the opening. I felt my knees weaken
as Arun's tongue entered by open hole. He
moves his hand back and grabbed my ass,
holding my up and my knees started to give
out. As much as I didn't want to give Arun
the Satisfaction of it, I knew I was going to
cum any second.
He was rubbing his clit with his lips and
fucking my pussy with his tongue. My pussy
was flowing profusely and Arun must have
been gulping down every drop. Suddenly my
whole world exploded and I came with
thunderous force. I pushed down into his
mouth and let out a muffled scream through
bitten lips as I came into his mouth.
My nails were digging into his skull but
Arun still didn't stop. I came in waves and
my legs completely gave away. I don't know
what happened next, if I had passed out or
not, but the next thing I remember was lying
on the bed with Arun on top of me. He was
kissing my lips and I could taste my own
juices on his lips.
"I'm going to fuck you now Kavita!" He
whispered in my ear. His cock was touching
my wet pussy and the heat emanating from
it was incredible. This was still wrong and I
tried moving away from that huge male
organ, but there was nowhere for me to go.
My legs were spread and open with his
knees holding them apart.
I felt the head of his penis slide across the
mouth of my pussy. My mind was
somewhere between absolute panic and total
lust. The head of his cock found its way
between my cunt lips. His prick followed my
movements and suddenly forced its way
several inches into my body. I was gasping
for breath. I was in the grip of some primal
emotion. It may have been fear.
Perhaps not. He slid out to the end again.
This time my body moved with him, like it
didn't want to feel him leave my confines.
Arun slammed into me burying the full
length of his massive member deep into my
body. He pulled out, then drove in again. The
power of his thrusts caused an almost
violent reaction in my body, as it met his
thrusts with powerful thrusts of its own.
He fondled my breasts like they were his
personal sex toy, tweaking the nipples, then
biting them, sucking them. I felt I was being
overwhelmed. I tried to regain control. I told
myself that I would absolutely never have an
orgasm this way. I couldn't let him know
that he had read me right. My hips were
now rolling with his every move, trying to
keep his prick deeply in my pussy.
My eyes were back in my head, my mouth
was open, I was panting, moaning. My
resolve to keep calm, to keep from
climaxing, was being sorely tested. "Oh god"
I moaned since I really needed to cum. It
seemed my whole being was centered on
that huge prick splitting open my pussy,
almost like it was the first time.
I may as well have been a virgin, since Arun
was reaching places that Raj hadn't even
known existed. Suddenly my wrists were
free. Arun had let them go so he could
clutch my face with both hands and bury his
tongue in my mouth. My hands didn't push
him away. Instead they clawed down his
back, pulling him closer, scratching wildly.
They were out of my control. My body had
become a vessel for his use. I heard the
screaming and I knew it was my own. His
bent down to kiss my neck again. His ear
was right by my lips. I couldn't help it.
"Fuck me, Arun. Fuck me harder. Stick it in
me. Make me come. Oh, God! I'm coming.
God! Ohhh!" I whispered, then screamed.
I felt Arun's prick erupt with a flood of
sperm. He emptied string after string of cum
against my cervix. I couldn't help it, I kept
coming and coming. My climax lasted for
minutes, I know it did. The charge that ran
between my head and my cunt had my
pussy walls clenching and unclenching
around Arun's now softening prick.
Finally though panting lips, Arun kissed me
and pulled out. I felt his cum ooze out of me
and without saying anything I got up and
got dressed immediately and left. All the
way w hole I felt his cum ooze out of my
pussy and as much as I want to deny it,
Arun was a great lover.
It was then I realized that if he could make
me cum like that when I didn't want him to,
what could he do to me when I did want to. I
though about that all the way home and
surprisingly just the thought made me so
horny that got home, had my shower and as
soon as Raj walked in, I jumped him.