Hi, all Sameera again with a new story. This is a fictional story. All characters and incidents mentioned in the story are fictional. Let’s dive into the story. This will be a long story, but definitely, you guys will enjoy it.
My name is Varsha. I am 27 years old. Currently working abroad. I am single. But I do sex regularly. It became a part of me. My stats are 34d-28-36. I am 5ft 7 inch height. I have long, curly hair, and I am fair in complexion. I definitely get some attention, which I greatly like whenever I am in public or office.
Let me tell you a bit about my past. During my college, I was a sweet and innocent girl. I never realised that some people would exploit our good nature and destroy everything we love.
My friend Indu is one of them. She was my first friend in college. I was one of the hottest girls in my college. Even though Indu is also good-looking, I used to get lots of attention. She never liked it. I came to know about this later). I am good at my academics too. She is an average student.
I never knew her intentions were bad because she is good at covering her identity with love and friendship. At that time, I fell in love with a guy named Arvind. Indu also knows him. Sometimes we used to hang out with Indu. He is a very good and handsome guy. One of the popular guys in college.
I had sex with him many times. It was a serious relationship, and our parents also knew about it. After graduation, I plan to do a master’s abroad. Arvind plans to continue his father’s business. I explained that after working abroad for a few years, I would settle in India when we married.
Everyone agreed to it. I didn’t know Indu was boiling with jealousy as everything was going well in my life. After I went abroad to do my master’s, there was a sudden change in Arvind’s behaviour. He started to question everything and doubt everything I did.
I used to tell this situation to Indu. But Indu used this information to influence Arvind a lot behind my back. I didn’t realise this until its too late. At first, I thought doubtful nature is common and his way of expressing love. I never cheated on him. But he used to accuse me of sleeping with foreign men.
I tried to fix our relationship, but it only became worse. I was unaware that Indu was influencing him behind my back as I shared everything with her. She used it against me. Taking advantage, Indu set up Arvind with a girl. Arvind openly agreed with me that he was having sex with that girl.
Ultimately I decided that I couldn’t bear this anymore and told Arvind that I didn’t want this. I broke up with him. Even then, he said I am breaking up with him because I found someone better than him. I said he could think whatever he wanted. I don’t care anymore. After that, neither Arvind nor Indu called me.
After thinking and contacting few old classmates, I figured out what kind of person Indu was. I also know why she did that. I never called her again or even bothered to fix my relationship with Arvind.
I focused on myself again. In that process, I started to work out a lot, study harder and get good grades in my master’s. On top of these, one more thing took my mind off. It is fucking. Not just sex. It is raw fucking with the men who showed interest in my hot body. No emotions, no love. It’s just fucking.
I loved it. I had many one-night stands and many wild nights. Being abroad, I got the chance to fuck men belonging to different ethnicity. After completing my master’s, I got placed in a reputed company. I confined myself by not dating anyone in my company.
But I make sure I get fun by contacting my old fuck buddies. Everyone was impressed with my work in my company. Within 3 years, I got placed in a reputed position in my company. I was happy that I had successful life professionally, at least. Though I felt a lack of love, I replaced it with sex.
One day my boss told me to visit India for a few weeks to finalise a deal with our Vendor company. I was excited because it’s a long time since I visited India. I was provided with a hotel room by our vendors. I went to the office, and they welcomed me warmly.
One of their managers, Vivek, gave me an office tour and showed me my cabin. While introducing his team members, suddenly, I saw a familiar face. Its Indu. I was shocked to see her. So is she. I didn’t say anything to her then. Just nodded my head and left to get introduced by the next person.
After that, I met with Vivek to discuss a few aspects. When Vivek took me to lunch, Indu chased us to our break room. Vivek had arranged separate lunch for us.
Indu: Hey, Varsha. How are you? It’s good to see you after so many years.
Me: Hi, Indu. Yes, it’s good to see you too. (Definitely not good). It’s a small world.
Vivek: Indu, do you know her?
Indu: Yes. She is my best friend during my college days. After that, we lost touch. But I am happy for her again. She was a topper, and it’s good to see her being successful.
I know she is feeling jealous of me inside. But acting as if she cares about me. It is making me feel sick of her. But I, too, learned a few things in these years. It’s acting according to the person with whom we are talking.
Me: Thanks, Indu. Even though we lost touch, I know you always care about me so much. (Definitely not)
Indu: By the way, you have already met Vivek. He is my husband. We met in this office, and we fell in love.
Husband? Frankly, he is one of the most handsome in the office. I even heard a few women employees gossiping about him. He is clearly working out and maintaining well at his age. I wonder how she managed to do this.
Me: Oh, the world is a small place.
Indu: Vivek, Varsha had a boyfriend during college. But sadly, he is not the person everyone thought he was. Because of him, Varsha suffered a lot. I think now she has found someone better than him.
Me: Oh, I am single as of now. By the way, it’s good to meet you, Indu. But I have to run to another meeting. Can we meet after some time?
Indu: Yes. Definitely.
I understood that all the acts she did till now were to show off her handsome, loving and perfect husband to me. Indicating that she is living a happy life. But professionally, I am far ahead of her. And one big mistake she did was to mention Arvind. She shouldn’t have done that.
Now I am not the loveable and sweet person I used to be. I want revenge for what she had done. I bribed one of the office attendants to know about Vivek. He told that Vivek was a playboy before marriage. But after Indu entered, he cut ties with all the women he fooled around and has been faithful to her.
I even got one of the names of the employee with whom Vivek used to have a physical relationship. Her name is Geeta. I acted like I cared about Geeta’s work and slowly befriended her. I invited her to my hotel room the next day for lunch.
After an expensive chicken biryani and costly Single malt Irish whiskey, she got high. She spilt out some darkest secrets of Vivek. She told Vivek is a beast in bed. He fucked a lot of women who showed interest in sleeping with him. His target was women who got attracted to him.
He makes a woman who likes him crave him. Geeta is one among them. But Indu somehow manipulated him and made him a one-woman kind of guy. One big truth I learnt is that Vivek still likes to sleep with other women if he can. But because of his marriage with Indu, he cannot do that.
Once Vivek spilt out accidentally to Geeta that Indu is not good at sex. And regretting the decision, he took in Indu’s case. While I am collecting some information on Indu and Vivek, the vendor’s team submitted a few other proposals. So my stay in India got extended to a few more weeks.
During this process, I stayed in touch with Indu and acted like its a reunion between us. We met for lunch daily, and I also visited her house one day. All this time, I noticed one thing Vivek was eyeing me a lot. I noticed it but never reacted.
Now that I am friends with Geeta, she also mentioned that Vivek now had a thing for me. I got confirmation that he was willing to cheat on his wife. But needs motivation. I got all the information I needed and had enough time to take my revenge.
My first part of the plan is to get close to Vivek. It’s very easy. We both started to hang out often in the office. Sometimes I call him even after office hours to talk. We started sharing our personals too. Texting became a common thing between us. I slowly started to observe Indu was eyeing us.
So I increased the dosage by touching him when he cracks a joke and bringing coffee to him. All these things are happening quickly. I decided to get fucked by him and make him get addicted to me. It takes a lot of conviction to make a married man get addicted to me.
But based on the information I got, I am sure that Vivek will come into my arms easily. Our chats slowly grew to crack adult jokes. I started to respond positively to them. One weekend I texted him saying I was bored and wished I had someone like him to watch a movie on this cosy day.
His immediate reaction was that he was ready to come if I was okay with watching the movie. Finally, my plan worked. I said I was okay and asked him to come. He came in just 20 minutes. I was in a crop top and tight shorts without any inners. The top material is sheer material.
My nipples can be traced easily if he looks at them carefully. And my shorts hugged my ass tightly. It’s just below my ass cheeks. He was stunned after seeing me. It’s not the first time. I saw him staring at me in the office many times. I sat on my bed and asked her to sit beside me.
I purposefully choose a movie with lots of lovemaking scenes. It took no time for us to realise there was a lot of sexual tension between us. He realised what I was trying to do. Suddenly he pulled me towards him and started to kiss me. It’s not a soft lovemaking kiss.
He is rough and biting me with passion. I liked it and responded. Suddenly he pulled back and said, “Sorry, I can’t resist you anymore. You are the sexiest woman I have ever met. Ever since I saw you, I dreamt of fucking you daily. I need this badly.”
I breathed heavily and said, “I, too, want to get fucked badly. But I hesitated because you are my friend’s husband.” He replied, “Fuck Indu. She is not half hot as you and not good in bed.” I smiled and said, “What makes you think I am good?”
“Intuition and your sexy teasing are enough,” he resumed the kissing.
I asked, “Do you want to know what my intuition tells me? That you don’t like lovemaking or sex. You like raw fucking, no emotions, no love. Just enjoying wild passion, which you are not getting. I, too, like it. So it’s up to you now to take it from here.”
I think it suddenly flipped a switch in him. He again started to kiss me wildly by pressing my boobs over my sheer top. He caught the top with his right hand and suddenly tore it off. It came easily. Next he made me stand and took off my shorts. He took his time to admire my big curves.
He made me sit on his lap and started to eat my boobs. He is flicking my boobs with my tongue and pinching my other nipple. Wow, pain in one boob and pleasure in the other. It’s not new. It’s the way I like it. I am moaning about his actions, “Wow, Vivek, you are so good. Please don’t stop. I am wet already.”
“It is just a beginning, my love. I will show you what real fucking is,” he replied. I feel his erect dick on my pussy over his pant. By the bulge, I understood that it was big. With his big arms, he lifted me easily. I wrapped my legs around him and held onto his shoulders.
He took me to the wall and made me stand on one leg. He lifted the other one and started to eat my wet and clean shaved pussy. Wow, he is an expert. He is chewing my pussy lips and fucking with his rough tongue. He is pressing my ass cheeks a lot while doing this. He also spanked my ass while doing this.
I was moaning, “Fuck, eat my pussy, Vivek. Yes, fuck my pussy with your tongue.” He then sucked his middle finger and pushed it into my ass while eating my pussy. I got fucked by many men. But no one fingered my ass while eating my pussy.
Wow, it’s one of a kind experience. Then he turned me towards the wall and started to eat my ass, rubbing my pussy. Wow, he is an expert with his mouth. He is spanking my ass and eating my asshole. He even gave bites to my big ass cheeks. His tongue went deep into my asshole.
His fingering and rubbing increased on my pussy. I can’t take it any more. “Aah, Vivek, please don’t stop. Eat my ass and finger fuck my pussy. I am cumming. Ah, I am cumming, Vivek,” saying this, I cum a lot on his hand. He tasted everything. I received a good orgasm.
I sat on the floor and panted. But it didn’t last. Vivek undressed in a second revealing his big and thick cock and his well-toned body. His dick is literally on my face. I caught it and pulled the skin back, revealing its pink head. I started to suck it like a hungry slut.
I am proud that I give good blowjobs. Men like my blowjobs. I am using all my skills on Vivek. His mind was blown when it entered my throat, and I allowed him to fuck it. Vivek said, “Aaaaah, Varsha. You are fucking slut. No one took it into their throat. You are a big slut.”
He is enjoying it a lot. I don’t care if anyone calls me names during sex. I even licked his big hanging balls. If I worked out another few minutes, he might have cum on my face. But he lifted me and made me bent on the bed. He inserted his dick in my pussy.
I said, “Vivek, why don’t you start with my other hole? I think you never fucked any girl in the ass. I did it before, and I can take your big dick easily now.”
“Varsha. Yes, it’s my fantasy to fuck in the ass,” replied Vivek, and he applied a lot of spit to my asshole. Anal sex is not new to me. I did a lot of anal so that it won’t be painful. I, too, spat on his dick and rubbed it. He then gave a hard push into my asshole. When it entered, I felt a little pain.
But it’s not as bad as when I tried my first anal sex with an Italian guy. Vivek dick slowly disappeared in my asshole. Wow, it felt so good when he started fucking.
“Varsha, your asshole is tight and feels like heaven. Fuck I regret not fucking any woman’s asshole till now. You are a dream slut, yes,” said Vivek. He increased his pace. He caught my ass cheeks and pounded my ass harder. He even spanked my ass. My right ass cheek became red with his marks.
I like it and beg him to fuck me more. After a few minutes of hard anal pounding, he took his dick out and inserted it in my wet pussy. It went like a knife cutting butter. He started ramming my pussy hard. He held my hair and increased pace. He is calling me all types of names like slut, whore etc.
Then I asked him to lie down. I took his dick in my pussy, starting to ride hard. My big boobs are jumping a lot. Frankly saying, I took bigger dicks in my pussy. But his dick, too, felt like reaching deep into my pussy. It’s the best sensation during fucking.
I only care about stamina and technique. He caught my boobs and started to twist my nipples a lot. I felt I was nearing climax, and I rode him hard. I had a body-shivering orgasm on his dick. I was impressed with his stamina. I blew him. I made him fuck my ass and pussy.
Even though I rode him hard but he didn’t finish yet. Then again, we changed position to spoon. This time he entered my asshole in the spoon position and started to fuck my ass and pussy alternatively. He made me forget that I had just had an orgasm. I started to build another one again.
For those who never experienced multiple orgasms, I strongly suggest experiencing it. I had another one again. This time Vivek also finished. He cum inside my ass. Wow, that’s one of the best sex I have ever had. He came a lot, and it is literally flowing out of my ass.
We both went to the bathroom and cleaned ourselves. He asked me how I knew about his fantasy. I said I just guessed. He then revealed all the issues that he was facing with Indu. He told Indu doesn’t suck his cock. She doesn’t allow him to bang harder, and anal sex is out of the question.
He told he is feeling like a beast held in a cage. He also added after a long gap time, he enjoyed sex a lot, and he doesn’t want to stop. Finally, my plan succeeded. I said not to worry. He can try whatever he wants with me. His cock became hard again, and we had 3 more rounds of sex.
I am again saying that he has impressive stamina. When its almost night, he left. From that day, Vivek used to visit my hotel every night. He fucked me, which I loved a lot. We tried lots of things within a week. He got addicted to my hot body. Indu doesn’t know about this.
But I laid one more plan. I suggested spending one weekend in a resort with Vivek and Indu to forget about all the office tensions. Vivek hesitated because he wanted to spend that weekend with me. It will be my last weekend in India. He pleaded with me.
But I told him I had made all the arrangements for our last fuck in the resort. It is a private beach resort with an infinite pool. There will be a few helpers, like a chef and all. No one will disturb us. After reaching the resort, I wore a sexy bikini to showcase my hot and fit body to Indu and Vivek.
Poor Vivek is trying hard to control himself. Indu was also trying hard not to get jealous. When Indu went to dry off, Vivek took me to the shower room and had a quickie. In the middle of the night, I messaged Vivek to ask whether he wanted to fuck my ass. He immediately came to my room.
It’s a big individual house with 4 bedrooms. My bedroom is on the first floor. They took the one on the ground floor. We both started fucking. Before he started to fuck, I gave him a couple of strong drinks. From my experience with Vivek, he fucks hard when intoxicated with alcohol.
He doesn’t care about anything. So it worked, and I started moaning and shouting a lot while he was fucking. Even though I am on the first floor, Indu can hear this. I didn’t lock my door intentionally.
Vivek is high and fucking me, saying, “Aah, Varsha, please stay for a few more days. I want to fuck your holes forever. I am addicted to you.” Suddenly the door flung open. Indu had the biggest shock in her life. She couldn’t digest what she saw.
I am in a doggy position getting my ass fucked by Vivek. Vivek also stopped fucking me seeing Indu. I thought the fun began now. Indu started shouting at Vivek and crying. She is accusing me of seducing her husband. Then Vivek intervened and said not to blame me. It is his fault.
He couldn’t control his desire for sex when he was around me. I was impressed with Vivek here. He also said it’s Indu’s fault for him becoming like this. If he got what he wanted, he would never have cheated. Indu questioned him whether its the only sex he wanted.
Vivek replied that he also wanted sex along with love. He said he loves Indu but wants to have sex with me because it is good. I didn’t say a word. I was enjoying the drama. I got dressed and sat with a glass of wine. Vivek took Indu to his room. I heard a lot of screaming and shouting in their room.
I slept peacefully. In the morning, when I woke up, I saw Indu sitting in the garden. I took a cup of coffee and gave it to her. Her face is all red because of crying. She asked me why I did this to her. I said, “Payback,” and left from there, packing my bags. I am satisfied that I got my revenge.
I went to the airport and waited to board my flight. Then suddenly I heard someone calling me. Its Arvind.
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