Hello friends!! My name is Shweta. I am a married 28-year-old housewife. A little bit more about me, 5’4” in height, 34-28-34 in the figure, whitish skin color. I am married since the last couple of years and live with my husband in the suburban area of Mumbai.

I was having an average sex life until the incident. I am going to narrate happened with me a few months ago. So coming to the story. We were living in a 7-floor apartment and our flat is on the last floor of the apartment. In the next flat, recently a family moved in and they were a couple too.

They rented this place. It was husband Aman and his wife Rachana. They were pretty nice neighbors and were of almost the same age as us. Aman, age 30 is a nice handsome muscular guy, works in MNC nearby. Earlier when they moved in, we never had any intention of physical relations between us but slowly everything started happening.

Rachana was a college lecturer. So she used to leave from home every early and Aman used to leave at around 10 am in the morning. My husband also leaves for office at around 8 am. So we always had a couple of hours to spend together. Though it took a long time to really use that time for good sexual relations.

Aman was a very attractive guy. Initially, we used to just smile and talk to each other once in a while. We exchanged our numbers for some work but that was the starting point of all our real relation. As I was also attracted to him, I used to respond to his message and phone calls whenever he used to message me.

Initially, we just used to talk about some casual things and about likes of each other. Slowly, Aman started to flirt with me and I also started to enjoy it. He used to praise my figure and used to suggest me what to wear kind of things for a function. We started talking to each other more now.

Aman suggested moving our chatting to a private app called kik so that we can hide our chats from my husband and his wife. I agreed and then we continued chatting over there. Then finally after almost a month of chatting that day came. It was a regular weekday morning.

My husband just left for the office and it was 8.15 am in the clock. I was wearing an everyday saree and I was wrapping up my kitchen work. I heard the bell in our flat. As soon as I heard the bell, I went up to the door and to my surprise, Aman was at the door.

I was completely unaware of his plan as I was not expecting anything so soon. I welcomed Aman and asked him what happened. He told me that he wanted to discuss something related to a wired internet connection. I asked him to sit on the sofa in our living room.

I asked him if he would like to have a coffee to which he said, “Yes.” I gave him some documents which I had related to the internet connection to take a look at. Then I went to the kitchen. After a couple of minutes, Aman walked into my kitchen and started talking to me casually as usual.

After a couple of more minutes, he made his first move. He came behind me and in no time he held me from the waist and kissed me around the neck. I was completely surprised by his move. I started my initial resistance and started to push him away.

As he was a muscular guy, within no time he pulled me toward him and pinned me against one corner wall of the kitchen. I was completely in his control as he wrapped himself around me. But I was still resisting somehow. Then he grabbed me completely and looked into my eyes.

He moved his lips toward my lips and started to kiss me. After the initial resistance, I opened my lips. I welcomed his lips into mine and started responding to him. He released me from his tight grip and continued smooching. He was so good in that, he almost ate me while smooching.

After a couple of more minute of smooching, he removed my pallu and started to kiss near my neck area and above my blouse. His both hands were now above my blouse, pressing my boobs slowly. I started enjoying now and started to moan slowly. He then turned me around and pinned me to the wall again.

I was facing the wall now. He moved my hairs to the side and started kissing my back now. He was so good at this. I was moaning a little harder now. He unhooked my blouse and bra and continued kissing my back. I was completely wet by now. I was enjoying each and every kiss over my body.

I was almost shivering but enjoying when he was kissing me. He removed my saree with his hand and left me only in the petticoat and inner wears. He turned me again and took off my bra and blouse completely. My 34” C size boobs have got new caretaker now.

Without wasting any time, he started kissing nipples of my left boobs. He praised my sexy boobs and started to take those in the mouth. I was moaning harder now. I was holding now his head by his hairs. He also removed his t-shirt now and continue to suck my boobs. His muscular body made me even wetter.

He was also rock hard by now as I can see that through his pants. He continued to suck my boos and made sure I am enjoying every bit of it. He was biting my nipples in between then after some time he moved downward toward my navel. He pulled my petticoat up and held me from my ass as he moved little down toward my navel.

He knew that I was dripping wet, so he stood up and he pulled me in his arms and started to walk toward the bedroom.

Aman carried me into his arms and walked toward the bedroom. After reaching to the bedroom, he placed me on the bed and came over me. I was only in a pantie and petticoat. We started smooching each other and I was enjoying the way he was kissing me. I was also now holding him from his back and responding.