Confession of a Desi housewife

My story happened about a year before. My name is Sakunthala. I am 36 now and even now I am considered to be attractive and have always taken good care of myself. I'm proud to say most men find my pretty face attractive, i own desi large breasts (38 d), bit flabby stomach and especially my firm booty and thighs draw more attention, although I have to admit I've never really dressed to show them. I'm not really old fashion but I normally used to be in the traditional south Indian saree.

My husband is a successful businessman so it hasn't really been necessary for me to work. He earns a lot so we decided that I will take care of the house. We have a two kids. They both are in the school. It was during such time, I happened to meet Akmez. He is distant relative of my husband. He is related to my husband's sister. He might be around 27, very energetic and masculine. When my husband's sis came to India, she stayed at our house. That time, Akmez for the first time came to our house. He is a good looking person with good body and very charming face. He is very talkative by nature and cut some good jokes on the different topics. I was very much impressed with his personality.

As the time passed, his visit to our house became regular, even after my husband's sister's family left abroad. He started to visit at least once a week on weekend and used to for the complete day with us. He got so much intimate with my family, that everyone, even my husband started to accept Akmez as one among our closed ones.

Every day, once my children left to school and husband to office, I used to spend long hours alone at home. Off late my loneliness was taken back with the company of Akmez. He used to come so frequently, as he was jobless. Akmez was always good to have around, helping me and keeping up some conversation. I seemed to be comfortable in talking with him and often Akmez used to mention that I had a good and warm voice. I seemed inquisitive and asked him about his daily routines, his time-pass and other details. This sort of conversation went on regularly for about a month, as almost once in two days, he used to come and apparently his sense of humor and frankness excited me. We used to have a wonderful conversation and he told me that he wanted to have a lady elder to him as his girlfriend. I was surprised at his statement and I said that I too wanted a young man like him as my companion, to share my desires and to make life more relaxed and it became routine for me to have Akmez at my house and I felt I miss him a lot at his absence.

It was after some days that I noticed that, while we were alone, he started paying more attention to my boobs. Being used to living alone, I was a little careless about my dress at home and on more occasions i noticed him peeping and staring. At first I thought, initially I thought it was unintentional latter as time passed by his glares turned into steady looks teasing my entire body, strangely I started liking his penetration and teasing looks. In order to tease the young gun, sometimes intentionally let the pallu of my saree fall off while I bend to give him coffee or some cold drinks, so that he would have a good view. Invariably, his eyes would drop off and get fixed on them. I noticed that even while talking to me, his eyes made a regular stares on my succulent breasts. When he noticed me observing him staring like that, he would be embarrassed and then try not to look again. But again after some time, his eyes would repeatedly return to my boobs. After all, he is also a sex-starved young man. I did not give it much thought. But since I started responding to his teasing looks, he became bold to give me that lustful look all the time when he was around with me... but I used to ignore his looks but still he would look longingly at my body and give me that "I want you looks". He is only 9 years younger to me. He is fit, and in good shape, not bad at all, he is about 6' tall, sexy, muscular, fair, has dark hair and little eyes.

I then realized that Akmez had hots for me. I didn't give him much response, even though I cannot completely ignore him. The reason being, though my sex life is good, but as far as my view point is concern, I am not fully happy as my husband takes sex as a routine process. As my husband is in to the business of garment export, he frequently travels in and around India and abroad also. Because of that, the frequency of we both involving in sex had got reduced now-a-days. He is very rigid in his thinking and he is also very shy kind of person. He won't find sex as a pleasure of life. He always do some kissing and then get roused and then he fucks me without doing any foreplay. When he is discharged, he just go to bed. So I want something new in this routine life. I had lot of reading on Oral Sex and Anal sex and other aspect of different sex positions and other stuff like that. But due to our family and my husband, I was very much shy to talk about it with my husband. I was always very much interested on oral sex but he don't like it. Even I wanted to know some of the technique of self-pleasure also. Anyway, my sex life since my marriage, all these years, was without much excitement. But then, since Akmez's entry into my life, I find more thrilled deep in my heart, about his acts. But the fact that I am a married woman in a respectable family, has always prevented me from succumbing into his pressure.

Finally I decided to make an end to this debacle. I decided not to continue any further, with lots of confusions and hesitations in my mind. So when he came I just asked Akmez to come the next day, as my husband would be away on a business trip and my children were already had gone to my mom's place for vacation. I told him that I needed to talk an important matter to him and asked him to come at around 11:00 in the morning.

On that day, I wore a simple light blue printed saree with matching blouse. I wore one bangle, simple ear rings and a very thin and simple mangalsutra. I have decided to appeal simpler before Akmez. And I ensured that our presence should be more private and alone. So, I had even send away the servant maid that day.

Akmez came exactly at the time mentioned. He was wearing jeans and a shirt. We sat and made some polite conversation where we recounted some of the topics we had spoken about previously. My body started sweating due to the hesitation of how to initiate. After a long pause asked him naughtily, "So, what do you think of me now?" Immediately Akmez replied, "You're cuter now than I saw you before." I got little embarrassed and at the same time encouraged with his answer. I smiled and slowly held his hand and "I like your frankness... I always see you as my close friend." I shook his hand and smiled. I thought this would be a better way to convey my thoughts. After a few seconds of silence, Akmez told me, "It's a pleasure to have a nice beautiful aunty like you, as my best friend" he smiled and gazed at me .with his naughty look. After this exchange, silence again reigned. But he began to sneak peeks at me. Finally the point was reached. At least now, I should make my point clear. So with a determined thought, I asked him straightly, "Tell me what do you want from me, why are you coming so often?" He didn't except a direct question like this from me.

He paused for a while and looked at me.

So I again asked him, "Come-on Don't hesitate. You can come out frankly as no one is around. I need an honest answer from you..."

That sounded like encouraging him enough and before I could stop myself, I heard him say "Nothing other than to be able to kiss u all over once. You are a very beautiful woman and I think you should be loved the way you deserve, at least once."

I was shocked to hear this from Akmez. My breast were heaving up and down in shock (and excitement), a very light "oooooooohhhhhhhh" escaped from my lips. I asked him, "Only kiss. You promise you will not do anything else?" to which he said "I will not do anything that you do not want me to do, that's a promise." I don't know what to reply. After a long pause I told him "ok, we will see some other day."

Instinctively, he stood up and leaned in front of me and asked me "why not right now Aunt? Do you have an hour or so to spare?"

I was speechless for a few seconds and then said "oh my god, this is so sudden, you should give me some time at least to think about your proposal."

To which Akmez came out directly and said "This is the right time aunt. No one is around. I am ready for the test and we shall get inside the bedroom and start immediately, IF YOU WANT."

I couldn't make immediately any judgment. I couldn't believe that Akmez had so much guts to call me to the bedroom. But I liked the way he addressed me, I liked his guts. After a few more minutes many questions surrendered my mind "oh no", "how can I" but his sight was so inviting and my husbands absence somehow convinced me to take the leap. But I kept saying "I know I will not be able to stop with just kissing." over and over again. I knew what this may lead to but Akmez was quick enough to carry me over to the bedroom. Obviously, he didn't want to miss a chance like this. Once in the bed-room, Akmez switched on the AC and turned to me.

I was trembling all over, my heart beat is racing like anything (never was I so excited even on my first night). He led me to the sofa and made me sit down. Then he offered me a glass of cold water from the refrigerator in the room. He then assured me he was a gentlemen and again said, "I will not do anything that you do not want me to do, that's a promise." I got bit relaxed by his statement. Slowly I started to relax myself. Then he gently began to stroke my hands. He took my palm into his hands and asked me, "Shall I kiss your beautiful palm?" Now, the initiative was taken by him and believe it or not this time, there was no surprise for me and slowly accepted his offer. He gave a gentle kiss on the back of my palm. This was the moment, the kiss on my palm send a quiver which shook my entire body resulting in goose bumps and the heat was on. Slowly I am getting ready for the eventuality.

That moment, the phone bell rang, which made us to come to our senses. I stood up and went to pick up the phone but still I was rather unsteady and felt Akmez standing behind me to balance me when I took the phone hook. As I start to answer the call, Akmez gently rubbed the sides of my hips. I want to stop him doing that, so when I turned to tell him, the next thing I knew was his mouth was touching mine. The moment I turned around, Akmez grabbed me in a powerful embrace. His rock hard body was tight against mine and I couldn't help but be turned on by how well my breasts fit under his massive chest and above his rippling stomach. I couldn't talk, I was feeling this rush of sexual tension like I never felt in my life but at the same time knew it was wrong but, his powerful embrace held me tight as I couldn't escape his tight grasp. My whole body tensed as Akmez' s warm lips touched mine. His lips were unlike those of my husbands, and even though I knew I shouldn't be doing this, I opened my mouth and we began kissing. Our lips melted together as if they were becoming one. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and pulled me close as he began to rub my bottom again. It felt so good. But I knew, I had to stop him. I tried to pull back but the empowering embrace made it impossible. I was beginning to lose control of my inner sexual power. I passionately licked his tongue back as we started to deeply kiss each other. I didn't think of my husband or anything else, as I was so turned on by this incredible sensation. We relentlessly ran our tongues across each other as we continued to be locked at the lips.

As we feverishly frenched, I could feel my inner thighs moisten as my angelic mound was gushing. Nothing else was on my mind but this powerful kiss. As he pulled his tongue from my lips, he started to lick my neck. His warm breath and wet tongue was triggering a deep sexual desire inside me. Somehow I managed to break away from his kiss and muttered to him that I was married and we shouldn't do this and asked him to go out of the room. But Akmez, with his innocent face, whispered his apology in my ear and told me he was having trouble controlling himself because I looked so hot even in my simple dress, as I stood there before him. He said Uncle was a very lucky man to have a woman who looked and dressed like me and that he was sorry that I didn't want him, but he also understood. I felt sorry for him but he really knew what to say, and he was such a gentleman about it! And I was so horny!I told him that it wasn't that I didn't want to, but I am married and have a family.

Akmez knew how I felt about him and he said that he fantasized me for a long time and don't want to miss such a lovely chance. He said that he will stop at any moment when I ask him and he said that altogether it would be a new experience for both of us. As good as it felt, I knew I couldn't let it go on much longer. But, at this point, I don't want to end this show so quickly. I don't know why but I said I will allow him to kiss me, as I don't want him to get disappointed. In my deep heart, I want to kiss him again. I opened my mouth to feel his tongue once more before he leaves. It was so long before I got encountered by my husband. I was just getting ready to break away again when he began to gently stroke my left breast through the soft material of my blouse. My Achilles heel. My breasts have always been very sensitive and my husband knows it's the quickest way to get me hot. It felt so good it made my knees weak. Just a few minutes longer and then I would stop him. I wasn't too worried because I knew I could just stop him anytime anyway, he wasn't being forceful at all but still a gentlemen. I convinced myself that it was just a little harmless petting, my husband would never know. Just a little harmless thrill. It felt so good I had to let him continue.

Akmez re-entered his tongue into my mouth as we started to kiss wildly again. I couldn't get enough of him as he again made his way down my neck. He began to grab intimately my succulent breast with his hands. His hands were on the buttons of my blouse. Already the pallu of my saree left my shoulders and were lying on the floor. I again tried to pull myself from this carnal spell but by this time he had unbuttoned my blouse and started kneading my boobs over the brassiere. Then he moved up the bottom of the brassiere, little exposing my nipples further as we kissed. He began to gently roll my nipples between his fingertips as I rubbed his muscular chest. This guy was gorgeous. Then he unclasped the strap of my bra, releasing my tight fun bags from my Black lace Bra. My ripe melons were beautiful and inviting. When he tried to lick and suck them, it startled me again. I started to pull him away so he increased his sucking to a point it felt too good to stop. I just couldn't believe what I was doing and my mind was racing so fast. My knees started getting weak and I had to sit down on the edge of the bed. Akmez knelt down and took one of my inflated nipples into his mouth. His warm tongue licked across my swollen nipples, sending me into a sexual confusion.

My cunt was so swollen and wet as he sucked my tits like they were his lifeline. Akmez sucked one by one. At this time, my body was so filled with passion, I became weak at the knees. Akmez had sucked my tits to the point of full erection. The blood rushed to this hot zone and filled my breasts. My ripe melons looked too huge in proportion to waist and expanded rib cage. Akmez licked my tits up and down and was starting to have his way with me.Just a little longer I told myself, after all it had been months away from a masculine touch. For some reason it was such an exciting thrill to be this naughty with someone other than my husband, especially with a young, sex-starved hungry man. I felt like his pleasure piece of meat as he rested me on his couch. As I laid on my back, I could feel his hands begin to caress the silkiness of my inner thighs. When I didn't resist, his hand pulled the hem of my petty coat up and I could feel him softly begin massaging my pussy through the material. Direct contact, this is what I needed. I moaned. His hands pushed my legs farther apart and he gently cupped the soft moistness of my cunt through my petticoat. I thought I would wet my petticoat right there. It felt so good. I figured I would let him do this for a few minutes more and then I would have to make him stop. Akmez pulled the knot of my petticoat aside and he removed my Petty coat off, over my thighs. I felt like this was my last moment to stop this erotic heat. I also thought that I may not get another situation to experience this young man.

As passion continued to fill my hot zone, I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have another man taste my love and that thought sent my mind in a naughty fit of desire. By the time, his hand was now inside, with one of his fingers moving into the tight opening of my cunt. As my pussy got wetter and hotter, he just continued to insert more fingers. Finally I managed myself to moan, "Akmez, we have to stop, please, I'm getting so hot, we shouldn't continue more!" Akmez responded by moving his mouth down my stomach and tried to mouth over my clit. My God! He was going to eat my pussy, something my husband has never done! When he began to press his mouth over my clit, I finally stopped him and told him we were getting carried away and I couldn't let that happen.

Akmez said he understood and again promised me, he wouldn't do anything, I didn't want him to do and would stop when I said so. He promised me no one would know. I simply moaned that he shouldn't carry on further and should stop once for all, once he finished tasting my pussy. With that assurance, I lifted my hips to let him pull my petty coat, the rest of the way off. As Akmez took off my petty coat completely from me, the exotic feeling of being totally nude in front of another man sent a shiver up my spine as instinctively my legs spread open. The smell of my sex was thick in the air and my soaked pussy was looking for more. I just had to feel this sensation of his mouth on my opening. I lay back and Akmez began by slowly kissing the area around my labia before he began to lick my very wet cunt lips and clit. While he did this, he continued to pinch my nipples and move his fingers inside of me. I was in ecstasy as it was everything I imagined it would be.

Akmez knew just what to do with a woman. Before long, I began to feel my orgasm build within me. He sucked and licked inside of me. I thought I was going to explode as Akmez took in all of what I had to offer. He licked me deeply as my pussy was on fire. My body was quivering and instinctively started to buck. Akmez was licking and sucking so deep that at times his tongue was teasing my g-spot and I was overcome by this sensual feeling erupting inside of me. I had never felt like this before. My tight little juicy cunt was in spasm. He was sending my body into a sexual frenzy as his face was buried into my drenched pussy. I looked forward to the release that had been building for so long.

My husband, very rarely makes me cum, so I was really looking forward to it and told myself I would stop afterwards. I needed it too bad. I was getting so hot now, I was moaning very loudly and didn't even notice him remove his pants and move up between my legs. When I felt his lips touch mine, I opened my eyes to see Akmez above me and looked down to see him guiding his huge cock in between my quivering cunt lips. It was enormous and nearly twice the size of my husbands'. I trembled at the huge size, as he began to push the fat knob of the head into me. "Akmez no, stop, we can't, I'm not protected!" I screamed. His next response surprised me.

He told me that he has two desires and the one desire was to feel his hard cock penetrate deep into my sweet married body. He pacified me by saying, "Sakku aunt, I promise I'll pull out please. I have to feel inside of you for just a few moments, oh you, yes feel so gooood!", and he continued to piston a few more inches into me. I was horrified, He wasn't going to stop!! He was going to fuck me! I protested again, "No, Akmez please! Don't please, please! I begged, "I can't... I may get pregnant... I'm ovuulatttingggg... ooohhhhhnnnoooo!" I felt bad for my husband's sake. I was his and his alone.

Now, Oh God! Akmez's gigantic rod could do what it wished. I tried to squeeze my legs together, but I was too close, I was starting to cum already as he sank in further, stretching my cunt lips apart, already more than ever before. By this time, I couldn't control the passion I felt. My body was erupting, my tits were swollen, my love mound was panting and my inner core was begging for his dick to ram me. The thought of this gigantic cock inside of me, sent my body into a shiver. My body then betrayed me as my hips began to push and move against him with my building orgasm. I couldn't help it, I couldn't even speak. I could only moan. As Akmez' s engorged head entered my shaft, I could feel my cunt stretch. I had never had another man break this plane. Till now, I was true to my husband and had never let another man enter my warm spread. I thought about the sanctity of marriage and how my husband's pleasure hole was being invaded. At this point, it didn't matter. As I thought briefly of my husband, I looked up at this finely tuned machine. His fully loaded love gun was gigantic and pulsating.

I was once asked by Akmez that "what is common between women and cheese" and I got the answer today "both are spread before use" smiled at myself (just the way you did now) thinking over this and slowly came to senses to know I was so swollen and wet, he had to pull back and push forward a couple of times to stretch my tight cunt. My husband's custom fit hole was now being resized. He thrust in and out, sinking deeper into my pussy with every push until finally his entire shaft was into the hilt, filling me completely. His pubic bone ground flat against mine. I started to mouth a protest again when I felt his huge shaft push even deeper, until it touched my cervix at the opening of my womb. That did it. I exploded in my first real orgasm ever I thought I was going to pass out, as wave upon wave of pleasure went through my body. I screamed with ecstasy as Akmez pulsating ten inches easily past my husband's territory and slid deeper into its own. My legs were straight up in the air and my fingernails dug into Akmez' s muscular arms as he landed all 10 inches of his rock hard sausage into my engorged cave.

When I finally recovered, I realized my pussy had adjusted to his huge size and his massive cock was sliding smoothly in and out of my wet juicy pink pussy lips. All thoughts of betraying my husband and my not being protective were gone. I was in love with his huge cock. I had a fire inside my body that only a long, hard hose could extinguish. By now my innocence was gone and my once proud pussy took in his 10 inch pole like a pro. I needed it so bad. I bounced and bucked so hard, I thought this thick prick was going to rip me in half. My body finally had what it had been waiting for all days. I was moaning as Akmez slammed himself into me, bucking with the pure pleasure his cock was giving me. It was fantastic having such a large, powerful forbidden cock inside me. Tears of ecstasy raced down my face as I begged him to saw me in half.

Confident my joy canal could take his wood, he slowly pulled it back and forth to spread his wide load with my joy juice for lubrication. Akmez wasn't holding anything back and strongly ripped open my cunt with his rock solid wide 10 inch load. He pumped me fast and hard. I felt I was going in and out of conscience as he fucked me and I felt my second climax building up in my stomach very quickly. I was going to come again! Akmez' s thrusting got stronger and I realized he was about to cum too. I was somewhat disappointed because I knew he would have to pull out before I came again. I yelled him meekly, "Akmez, please pull before you cum..." But it was so close. Then I felt it. The feeling that I've yearned for again every day since that moment. His whole body lurched forward and I felt the tip of his penis smash against my cervix.

Akmez groaned loudly and shot the first spurt of his semen deep within me. My god, he wasn't pulling out! He was coming inside of me! I was filled with both the feelings of ecstasy and terror. I tried to push him off, but it was too late. His hands were holding down mine and he was pushing into me with all the strength and intensity of his orgasm. What really surprised me is it felt so incredible! When my husband comes, it just dribbles out of him. But with Akmez, I could feel his hot sperm literally shooting into me. At the same time my body also once again came, when Akmez filled me up with his pent-up passion juice. I came so hard I felt like someone let the air out of me. I shot with enough force and loads, I could literally feel each forbidden jet hit my cervix and penetrate through my womb.

"You said you... would pull out!" I gasped. Then I myself cried, "Oh... I... can feel it... your coming... inside me... oh no... Oh no... Not now... oh,... feels... so good... I'm Cuming... ooohhhh.!" as my hips again involuntarily began to push hard against him. My cunt was pulsating as my body fought to ingest all of his love cream. The most intense orgasm I've ever had hit me as he continued to thrust and all I could do was grab his ass and pull him into me further. My entire conscience was focused on this pleasure between my legs now and I screamed with the greatest sexual experience of my life. Wave upon wave of ecstasy went through my body as I wrapped my legs around Akmez and pulled him into me deeper. It was wonderful. I could feel his seed pouring out of me and down the crack of my ass as he kept spurting. I couldn't believe there was so much of it. As the waves subsided, I could feel the hot warmth of his load spreading out into the depths of my body, searching for my eggs. I just lay there for a moment in a dreamlike state marveling at the feeling of what was happening inside of me.

When reality began to return, the fear of what I had done returned too. As I lay spread on the bed, this was a grudge fuck for Akmez and he won me. I looked down between my spread out legs to see the shiny coating of his seed, as it clung to the shaft of his cock still partially inside of me. What had I done? I began to cry. Akmez looked deeply into my eyes as he continued to slowly pump his now shrinking tool. As he did, I could feel more of his cum oozing out of my swollen pussy. "You said you would pull out... you promised! What if you got me pregnant, I will commit suicide, if my husband knows that you impregnate me...!" I whimpered. His response shocked me, "Sakku Aunt I'm sorry, you looked and felt too good. I never imagined you would actually let me fuck you, it's a dream come true for me, but aunt, you didn't say you were fertile today, in that case, you shouldn't call me today, well I just had to give you mine. Don't give way for negative thoughts even if you got pregnant, I shall take care to get it aborted!" I paused and looked at him.

It all became perfectly clear. At least, I shouldn't call him today. At that point it didn't matter anymore. It was done. I could never explain this to my husband. I got aroused and let this young man fuck me and shoot his sperm in me, directly at my unprotected eggs! I must anticipated before and should have made protections before. There are fair amount of chance, my eggs were probably being fertilized at that very moment. Akmez filled me with so much of his potent sperm, I knew I can be pregnant with his child. As I thought about how crazy all of this was, I realized my legs were still wrapped around him and Akmez was still gently thrusting his cock inside of me as he held me down. It really was a soothing feeling and even when he was soft, he was still larger than my husband. I looked up at him and realized my body was starting to respond again. He kissed me again very gently and began softly licking my nipples. To my surprise I could feel his member was beginning to get hard again.

My husband had never been able to recover so fast. I knew I had to stop this time, just in case there was a chance it wasn't too late. I couldn't be so stupid to let him take me again! I let Akmez fuck me once and now he was starting to do it again.

As he continued, I realized I couldn't stop him. I was still very turned on by what I had done. It felt too good. I was getting exactly what I needed and didn't ever want it to stop. My hips again began to meet each of his thrusts. He released my hands and we began what turned out to be a very slow, even romantic fuck. We continued for a long time, as I blocked out all thought of everything except how wonderful his large cock felt pistoning in and out of my wet cunt. His big dick again filled me completely and was stretching my pussy to its limits, something I knew that my husband will never be able to do. I had no idea sex with another man could feel so good. As we fucked, I had several smaller orgasms that seemed to just run together. I lifted my head up and began to suck the nipples on his chest. After a while Akmez panted, "I'm going to come again, should I pull out Shakunthala...?"

My response still surprises me to this day. As another orgasm built up inside me, I begged, "No, come inside me Akmez, I want to feel it again come inside of me please!" He smiled, kissed me, and picked up his rhythm. Before long he stiffened, and again I felt him shoot an incredible load of his sperm into me, as I pushed my cunt up to meet each thrust. I could feel each jet hitting my cervix again which triggered another deep orgasm as it penetrated into my womb. When it hit me, I screamed and clawed at his back. It felt as if the whole world was whirling round; it was so wonderful. Even my nipples burned. God, it felt so wonderfully taboo to think I was letting another guy intentionally fuck me to his best. It was the ultimate betrayal of my husband and I had completely submitted to him in every way. I knew that this betrayal is what excited me and made my orgasm so intense. When Akmez finally rolled off of me and pulled his long cock from my red and swollen pussy, I slowly sat up on my elbows and looked down at how totally fucked I looked.

My dresses were bunched up around the bed and my soaked petty coat was hanging at a corner of the bed. My pussy was swollen and red and my pubic hair was matted and soaked with his cum. My breasts were red and covered with marks from his intense sucking. But what was really amazing, was the river of cum that was oozing from my stretched out opening and pooling on the bed beneath me. I grabbed a pillow and put it under my bottom to help elevate my womb. I wanted to keep it's warmth inside of me a little longer. I was so opened up as I lay there I wondered if I would ever be able to feel my husband's small cock inside of me again.

Akmez laughed and assured me it would be our secret. After about 20 minutes, I staggered to my feet and cum just ran down the insides of my thighs as I walked. I had never seen and experienced anything like this.

I knew I definitely need a break from this massive fucking session. So I jumped into the shower and cleaned up as well as I could. When I finished, I returned to see Akmez resting on the bed, with his wonderfully slimy cock lying peacefully across his stomach. I slipped on a nightgown that covered my red and swollen breasts, with no undies beneath it and came out of the room. I could feel Akmez' s warm semen still leaking from my pussy. I kept asking myself how I could have let such a thing happen. I felt so naughty.

I started fingering myself it made me so excited to think about it.

I prepared some fresh juice passionately, so both of us will feel energetic. Still, Akmez was in the bed only. With excitement, I went back to my room. Akmez was sleeping with no fear, as if he was the master of the house. As I reach him, he finally woke up as we lay there in the darkness. He reached for me, took the juice and asked how I enjoyed the sex. I told him it was fine and now I don't feel anything bad at all in that. He seemed surprised and hugged me passionately and pressed me hard against his body and said, "Thanks aunt..." He then just snuggled up next to me and rubbed my tummy saying we will try again for one more time. As I sat up, I saw his massive cock, facing me, what now was bulging so hard that no fabric in the world was strong enough to hold it in.

Akmez leaned in and whispered that his other desire was that my married mouth, around his mammoth pole. As the passion filled my body to the point of thrusting explosion, it urged me that if I were to suck Akmez's dick, I might be able to quench my thirst still further. I was looking up on a man whose muscular physique was complemented by the biggest dick I could ever imagine. I now saw his dick, more passionately and with more attention. It was a good ten inches long and had to be the size of a baseball bat wide. Akmez was fully erect and was waiting for my action. Up to this point, I never was very excited to go down but Akmez's massive meat pipe was very inviting. As I was gasping with erotic heat, I slowly moved in.

I was out of control with my enlarged pussy screaming for action, I was totally turned on to this mammoth missile. My husband had nothing like this. So far, I haven't even sucked my husband's. So, like a magnate, I was being pulled in and the heat of my fiery passion that burned within, I couldn't stop. I leaned in and opened my mouth.

Akmez inserted the swollen head of his shaft but it needed more room. I opened my mouth as far as I could and took in his head. Akmez moaned in delight, as I was fulfilling his every goal of conquest. I started to understand that I was becoming all that I despite but I couldn't control this primal need that I had. I needed to suck this dick so bad that I started to shiver. There was more than enough room for both of my hands, as I grasped this huge snake and relentlessly sucked. I bobbed my head back and forth trying to mouth fuck this boy. I gave up on swallowing this massive unit since I hadn't had much experience in this area. I started to develop a rhythm of bobbing up and down and licking. I wanted to deep throat of Akmez but I didn't know how.

Akmez sensed my inexperienced but pleading actions and grabbed my head and thrust. I felt this tremendous mount slide down my throat. As my gag reflexes kicked in, I retreated. Still holding his gigantic pole, I sat back and tasted this mixture of saliva and pre cum that filled my mouth. The taste of his love, the look of his love cannon and the sound of his approval, sent my body into a tidal wave of passion. I locked on to his rocket and sucked for all I was worth. As the feeling of his mighty sword sliding down my throat, I was shocked to see I only could take half of him. I began jamming my mouth on him as hard as I could. My mouth was opened as wide as possible, my lips were tight against that massive cock. I felt the huge head pass my tonsils and slide down my throat. His pre cum was lubricating my throat as I was determined to suck Akmez's dick. I wanted his dick any way I could take it.

Akmez ordered me to suck his dick and I was obliging. This chauvinist pig was screaming for me to suck his huge cock and against all my normal thoughts I did, what I was told. I sucked his cock as fast and hard as I could. I knew my mouth could not do what my snatch could. The intense thoughts sent a rush through my body that I could not stop.

As I continued to slide his huge mount in and out of my mouth, Akmez continued to tell me suck his dick. The thought of stopping didn't enter my mind as he had me under a spell. The feeling of my drenched cunt stretched to the max and sliding down on his pole was unbelievable. I took him in even farther and was going down on his cock. I thrusted his big cock deep down my throat and sucking hard.

I couldn't keep up anymore. The massive size of his cock was getting the best of me and I was slowing down. I thought Akmez's thick prick was going to come out of my mouth as he thrust his pelvis hard and pulled my twat down. I was so soggy that every thrust produces a splash and my entire body quivered with hot passion.

Akmez sensed the urgency and pulled his monstrous crank from my mouth. Pre-cum dripped from my mouth as I cried for his cock. His eyes gleamed in delight while I begged for his cock. The excessive passion and draining fluids led me to the point of dehydration. He was close to shooting his wad as I left a sticky string of pre cum from the tip of his cock to my mouth. I had never tasted my husband yet I yearned for the salty fluid I drank from Akmez's mammoth staff. I gave him all I had and he was ready to set me loose.

He then slid his thick prick deep inside my mouth, to where my husband's prick could only dream to get. At the same time my body came, Akmez filled me up with his pent-up passion juice. My cunt was pulsating as my body fought to ingest all of his love cream. I gulped all his love cream in my mouth. My mouth was filled with his cum and his cum was dripping from my lips down on to my breasts.

Akmez then slowly kissed my lips with his cum on it and slowly bent down to kiss my breasts which was topped with his cum. He started to continue his operation downwards over my cunt and gave me a sizzling tongue fuck, until I climaxed again. I caressed his face, ran my fingers in his hairs and pulled him up to lick my face. I was doing all this like an expert and was enjoying every bit of the proceedings. Then I whispered me not to disclose this to anyone, as that will ruin both our life totally.

Akmez told me that he was not a fool and that if I will give him similar attentions in future, then he will be more than happy. I promised to do so and revealed that I had never enjoyed fucking of this standard ever before in my life and that I want to experience it again and again. We hugged and kissed each other, in a more relaxed mood and went off to sleep in each other's arms. Surely, it's an experience for me of life time.

Then we planned properly for the next visit and enjoyed seeking pleasure from each other. Whenever my husband and my children were away, I would call his mobile and would ask me to come to my place. Akmez used to come to my house, directly in to my bed room and ready for action. His lessons were so great.

The next month I missed my periods. Yes I was pregnant. I was going to be a mother at the age of 36. I am sure Akmez will love this but I need to abort it. I can't keep his child in my womb. Already I am mother of two. Moreover my husband will surely come to know about our affair. So I decided to get it aborted.

Akmez took me to a doctor and secretly aborted the fetus. But still, I am continuing my sexual relationship with Akmez. This has happened last year and since then we have been meeting secretly. We did it again and again over the weekend as our lust appeared insatiable.

Thereafter we started making love frequently. Our sexual encounter have become so wild that I have almost become his TOTAL SLUT.

Both Akmez's family as well as my husband, does not know of our sexual relationship and I continue my intense sex life with him. We have tried many variations and of late Akmez enjoys fucking my anus. Once, Akmez had fucked me 6 times in a single day. It was really intense.

I enjoy him with my full vigor. Nobody ever knew what is happening between us, and whenever we do get moments of privacy, we fully encash them by making love and we do still cherish our first intercourse.