I told my husband that my friend had arranged a party this evening, and I asked him to join the party with me. I said this because he had been busy with office work since morning. I knew he wouldn’t come at any cost.
Arun said, “No, dear, I can’t. I have to prepare reports for next week’s global meeting. You carry on.” And you can take my car if you want. With a fake disappointed face, I said, “Okay. I’ll go alone. At least, can you drop me off at the pub?”
Hubby: Please, dear, understand my situation. I have a lot of work.
Me: Okay, I’ll manage my own transport. Take care of yourself and have dinner on time.
Then, I immediately went to the spa for body waxing. For the first time, I got a landing strip done on my pubic hair. Later, I reached home, took a bath, and around 2:30, started getting ready. I put on my red transparent two-piece lingerie, white stockings, and a backless, threaded, lengthy bodycon dress.
The bodycon dress had a deep front reaching my navel and a side slit to the thighs. To avoid exposing my breasts in the apartment and public, I wore a brown oversized blazer. At 3:30, I called Darshan to say that I was ready and to pick me up. He arrived in 10 minutes, and I left the house, saying bye to hubby.
While going down, I saw an old neighbour staring at me. I reached the ground floor and looked for Darshan. He brought his car. I sat in the car and started the journey. He stopped the car in an abandoned factory place about 30-40 minutes away from the house.
There was no public movement, only a security guard taking care of the 2- to 3-acre property. We got down in the middle of the property, where one side was a factory and the other was an open forest. He came closer and kissed my hand. Nervous and shy, I blushed.
Darshan: I know you are thirsty for your needs. I’m here to fulfil all your needs throughout life. Be my slave, be my slut. I’ll fulfil all your desires.
He removed my blazer. He was stunned to see me in a bodycon dress. Some of my red lingerie is visible through the black dress near the navel. I could see his dick erect instantly. The cool breeze in the winter, combined with his hot touch, made my nipples harden.
He began kissing me, his fingers gliding across my bare back, his hardened dick pressing against my long bodycon. The cool air is passing through my slit bodycon and touching my wet pussy. Our smooching made the moment even hotter. We exchanged saliva for nearly 20+ minutes.
We don’t know what made us smooch that long. Before I broke away, I started removing his shirt, then unhooked his pants’ buttons and unzipped them. His monster was waiting to come out: the pants and underwear slides. He was left standing in just his socks and shoes.
I couldn’t hide, but only see his erect dick. He spread a floor mat that he had carried from home and then asked me to suck his dick. I started to massage it first, then put saliva on it to get a smooth skin feeling. Lick his tool tip.
Darshan: Megha, what a feeling it is. You have something extraordinary in you.
I bite his dick. The dick becomes harder. He started jerking and tried to push it deep into my throat, where it touched the back. I couldn’t breathe properly as his pubic hair covered my nose. I pinched his bum, and he immediately said, “Sorry, dear.”
Later, he fucked in my mouth, then made me stand up to smooch again. While smooching, he removed my bodycon. He went crazy when he saw me in red transparent lingerie. I could see his excitement on his face.
Darshan: You are my sexy bitch. If I get any chance, I’ll marry you, then fuck you day and night. The perfect body size, beautiful face, my horney cravings made me crazy for you. As he said this, he started removing my lingerie piece by piece. He used to kiss and lick my body parts when he removed every piece.
Now I’m completely naked in my heel sandals. He kissed every part of my body. His saliva covered my whole body. Then he made me stand in front of the car by placing one leg on the bonnet. He came from behind, rubbed his dick against my pussy, and slowly inserted it.
Inch by inch, it went deeper inside. I moaned. He stated the to-and-fro motion. He stated slowly, then increased speed. Every time he stroked, I moaned and screamed loudly. Because of the abandoned place, it echoed far away. Then he changed position.
He made me lie on the bonnet edge and started to fuck, placing both my legs on his shoulder. I held the wipers for grip.
Darshan: To be frank, Megha, nobody will leave a chance to impress and fuck you. I’m a very blessed person in the world.
Me: Oh! Darshan, your dick made me crazy to ride again and again. Please don’t Stop. Fuck me hard, harder.
After 10 minutes, as a rough fuck. He asked me to come over to the rooftop. He opened the sunroof and sucked my breasts. After finishing, he took me onto the floor mat, fucked me with full force in doggy style, and finally released sperm inside the pussy. He slept next to me.
After 10 minutes, I woke up and saw that the old watchman was peeking from behind the trees. Even though he is old, he is masturbating while looking at me. I enjoyed showing my body to that old man and did not inform Darshan. Darshan was still lying on the floor.
With full boldness, I straightaway walked to the watchman and took his dick to give him a blowjob. He was shivering while ejaculating. Then I came back by kissing him on his lip. Then started cleaning myself, and Darshan joined to clean.
After cleaning, Darshan helped me dress like I had come from home. He gave me a warm kiss, and we left the place by giving some amount to the security guard. Security smiled at me, but Darshan didn’t notice this.
It’s already 6:50 pm. We went to a nearby pub for dinner, and he had some drinks. After we finished eating, he dropped me off at home. That night, I slept with complete satisfaction.
From the next day, my routine changed completely. Darshan stated to pick me up and drop me off at the office. On Tuesday, I told my husband that the office staff had planned a long weekend trip, so I wouldn’t be available from Thursday to Sunday, carefully choosing my words.
I packed my favourite western dresses, each one carrying more exposure in front of Darshan. When everything was ready, I quietly made my way to his house, every minute pulling me closer not just to a destination but to a secret escape I had dreamed of.
When he opened the door, my freedom wings opened widely to live the truth life I secretly craved.
Let me know your comments on this, readers. I’m sure I’ll upload mine and Darshan photos when the perfect time comes.