Desi Sex Stories I am sharing the complete story about my experience with my wife’s friend during her visit to Canada. This story will be presented in one part, rather than multiple parts, for a smooth and engaging read.
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My wife has a close friend named Ramya, who lives in the US. Ramya has been married twice, but due to complications with her partners, both marriages ended in divorce. She does not have any children and is still looking for a suitable partner.
My wife treats Ramya like a sister and often discusses her life with me. However, I had never seen Ramya in person or even in photos before she visited Canada. We went to the airport together to pick her up.
When I first saw Ramya, I was struck by her appearance. She resembled the South Indian actress Asin. When my wife introduced us, I greeted Ramya with a firm handshake, which surprised her because my hands were rough from regular gym workouts.
I apologized and explained the reason for my grip. Ramya immediately noticed my physique and commented to my wife that I looked different from the photos she had seen, noting that I appeared leaner and more muscular. I explained that I go to the gym at least 5 days a week to stay healthy and active.
We all hopped into the car and started driving back home. I was driving, and my wife was sitting in the passenger seat. My wife was busy talking to her, and I was intentionally peeking into the rearview mirror to admire Ramya’s beauty.
She caught me watching her and gave me a smile. I think she understood that I was interested in her. We reached home and parked our car in the garage. My wife asked me to get Ramya’s bags upstairs, and she left the garage to do some cleaning.
I told Ramya that I would grab her bags to help get them upstairs. She said, “I will carry the bags.”
I held her hand intentionally, removed it from the bags, and gently pushed her shoulder to guide her inside.
She told me, “Dude, you are so cool… and you are so hard like a builder,” and winked at me.
I winked back at her and smiled.
That evening we had a little chat, and my wife and I said goodnight to her and came back to our bedroom to freshen up. My wife told me not to have intercourse that night since Ramya would hear her moaning sounds because her room was just adjacent to our room.
I said, “I can’t control my urges,” and insisted.
She said, “At least get directly into the intercourse, but no foreplay.”
I said, “Okay,” to make her believe me, and I aroused my wife to go for foreplay. I licked her pussy for 10 to 15 minutes by going deep into her vagina.
She could not control her moaning and was loud enough that Ramya could hear her sounds. She released and got relaxed and told me that Ramya would go mad if she was awake and listening to our sounds.
I was telling my wife to enjoy our night and forget about external people and other things.
My wife went down and gave me a perfect blowjob for the next 10 minutes. She kept asking me if I was about to finish or not.
I said, “No,” and she told me that her mouth was tired.
I asked her to climb on my dick and ride it. She was going mad again, and moaning sounds were increasing because my penis was hitting her G-spot.
She came early in the next 10 minutes, and I was not done yet. By controlling my ejaculation, I continued. She said she was done and asked me why I was so horny that day and taking such a long time.
When I went downstairs to grab some water, I generally do not make hard sounds, and people do not even realize that I am approaching them. That is how quietly I walk in the house. There was a little dim light where Ramya was sitting on the couch with the blanket. One hand was inside her blanket, and the other was watching porn on the phone.
She freaked out when she saw me, and in that rush, instead of reducing the porn volume, she increased it to the point where I could clearly hear a lady moaning. While doing that, a cucumber from inside her blanket fell on the floor with liquid on it.
She immediately grabbed it. While grabbing it, she forgot that she was topless with no bra or T-shirt or anything. After looking at her boobs with erect nipples, I opened my mouth wide in shock. She got embarrassed, covered herself with the blanket, and left from there.
While she was going back to her room, she said, “Sorry,” and asked me not to tell my wife about this incident.
I got really horny again, and I did not want to masturbate but went to my wife, removed my boxers, went inside the comforter, and hugged her from behind with my horny dick.
Generally, my wife does not wake up until I thrust her with my dick. I thrust her from behind with my dick, and she realized that I was going to bang her. I pitied her that she was not ready for that round, but I wanted to release my load somehow after looking at Ramya topless.
I banged her for 20 minutes continuously. She moaned loudly, and she released early in 15 minutes. I banged her for the next 5 minutes, squeezing her boobs and biting her. All through this session, I was imagining that I was fucking Ramya.
After that session, my wife and I slept until the morning. I woke up, freshened up, and went to my office where I work from home. Ramya woke up a bit late, and she started her work with the meetings, and my wife had some breakfast.
Ramya and my wife were having a discussion about last night. Ramya was telling my wife, “You both were too wild in sex.” She was telling my wife that her moaning screams were so loud that anybody in the neighboring houses could hear them.
She said that it is good to have a partner who makes a girl horny and go wild in sex. She said, “I wish I had somebody like your husband.”
My wife asked Ramya, “Were you able to sleep last night?”
She replied, “After your first round, I went to sleep.”
I came up from the basement office to have my brunch in the living room. I saw Ramya and my wife there. My wife gave me a tight hug, and I was facing Ramya, and I winked at her while looking at her boobs. She was smiling at me and winked at me.
It was like getting a go-ahead signal to touch her, and she was ready for that. Keeping all this aside, we got an invite to a family friend’s gathering event, and my wife asked Ramya to visit rather than stay at home.
She said, “Okay,” and got ready.
I was already in the living room, browsing on my phone, and I saw her coming in a sari. She asked about my wife, and I told her that she is still getting ready. She asked me that night if I told my wife.
I said, “No.”
I indirectly told her that I could help her relieve her urges if she wanted and winked at her. She smiled and went upstairs to my wife to see what she was doing. She was gorgeous in that sari, revealing her waist and navel. Somehow these ladies know how to arouse men by wearing saris under the navel portion.
We went to our friend’s house. My wife and I got involved in our own batch of friends enjoying the event while I was peeking at Ramya to see what she was doing. She was just standing alone at the event and hardly talking to the people.
My wife called me while I was chit-chatting with my friends and told me that Ramya was not comfortable there. She asked me to take her to Walmart, which is 30 minutes away from where we were, and drop her at our house.
I said, “Okay,” and told my wife that it might be too late to come back since it would take time.
Ramya came and sat in the passenger seat next to me in the front. I asked, “What happened, and why were you not comfortable in the event?”
She did not speak much, but I asked her if she was ready to go to Walmart.
She said, “Let’s go to the house first because I want to change into normal wear.”
I told her, “You look so beautiful and gorgeous in the sari.”
She blushed and told me, “You shouldn’t be talking to me like this.”
I said, “I can’t control my mouth and my dick when I am horny.”
I said, “Oh shit! I am sorry. I am in a rush.”
She laughed like hell and said, “That is a true statement.”
She told me that last night revealed how horny I was with my wife. I said, “It was because of you, Ramya. When I saw your naked boobs, I could not control myself and banged my wife, imagining you under me.”
She said, “What?”
I said, “Since I saw you at the airport, my lust towards you has increased.”
Ramya stopped me from talking about all wild things during our journey. Ramya said, “This is not correct… and I cannot ruin our relationship with your wife.”
While I was driving back to our house, I was peeking at Ramya’s sari side view. She was looking damn hot. When we reached home, we parked in the garage, and Ramya said that she would be back in a few minutes.
I was walking behind her to get into the house when she opened the garage door to get into the living room. I grabbed her from behind, squeezing her boobs, kissing her neck, and poking my dick into her ass crack on her sari.
She was moaning and trying to resist, but due to my persistence, she could not dominate and got submissive. I pinned her to the wall. She started moaning with my foreplay through her sari and removed her blouse hooks and tore her bra to grab those boobs.
I took her boobs into my hands, and those nipples were so erect. This made my dick go mad, so I removed my pajamas since I was wearing kurta pajamas to attend that event. I was squeezing her boobs hard and love-biting on her neck and shoulder.
I turned her towards me, and we both were looking at each other with lust in our eyes. I took her hand and put it inside my boxers, and she was stroking it slowly. We kissed each other passionately, exchanging saliva, licking her face, and biting her cheeks.
I slowly moved to her boobs and sucked them by eating and licking those nipples for the next few minutes. I pulled her sari completely off her, and she was only in her panties now. We were still in the hallway between our garage and living room.
My wife called on Ramya’s phone and asked if we had reached Walmart. Ramya said, “We had just reached.”
My wife asked why it took this long to reach Walmart. She said she had to change to normal wear. Ramya was so aroused that she could not speak to my wife properly, but she came to her senses and spoke normally.
My wife and I spoke after that, and she said that she found my phone with some kid holding it. I thanked her for finding it. I told her it would take another hour to reach the event, so I asked her to enjoy the time until then.
I understood Ramya’s intention and did not want to bring up that discussion. Now we took all our clothes and moved to Ramya’s bedroom. We started kissing again as soon as we reached her bedroom, and now I was on top of her.
I licked every inch of her body and rubbed my saliva on her. I again sucked her boobs and went to the navel and licked her deep navel. I went to her legs and removed her panties. There was the treasure with trimmed hair waiting to get licked.
Ramya asked me to wait and pulled me up for a French kiss. She put me down on the bed, and she hopped onto me. She started licking me from my face to my boxer line. Slowly, she went near my dick and smelled my precum on my boxers.
I told her not to tease me, but she was doing it deliberately. I told her that she would regret teasing me because I would do the same to her. She was kissing my dick over the boxers, and I was going mad. I started speaking all bitch words to her to take it into her mouth right away since we do not have that much time.
I pushed my boxers down a bit and asked her to remove them completely. She was shocked to see my veiny dick, which was rock hard. She was holding it with her hand and licking it with her tongue on the tip of the dick.
She pulled my foreskin down and started sucking it. She could not take my dick in whole, but she was doing three-quarters of it. She was a pro at giving a blowjob. She sucked my dick while sucking my balls. I started pushing her head to suck my whole dick, and she started gagging. It was touching her throat.
She asked me not to do that since she could not take it. I was in no fucking mood to listen. I fucked her mouth and released a load into her mouth, which she accidentally swallowed.
Then I licked her pussy, which was so freakin tight. I went deep inside her vagina with my full tongue. It was awesome, and she went mad with my action and wrapped my head with her thighs so that I could not get loose. She released all her juices on my face, and I licked them.
I got horny in no time, and I banged her for the next 25 minutes in many positions. She released early in 15 minutes, and I was still banging her for the next 10 minutes. We both got tired and were lying on each other for 5 minutes.
My wife called on Ramya’s phone and asked her where we were. She said, “We are reaching in 10 minutes.”
I instantly got hard after listening to that 10 minutes part, and now I again humped Ramya for the next 15 minutes and released all my load on her tummy, boobs, and face.
I then grabbed all my clothes, went to freshen up, and cleaned my dick. I got ready and went to the event to join my wife. Ramya French kissed me before going and told me that it was the best intimate session she ever had in her life.
I told her not to marry or find anybody until a certain period so that we both can enjoy ourselves. She winked and said she was going to get my dick whenever she wanted.
I told her, “You are my bitch. I will fuck whenever I want,” and rushed to the event before my wife suspected the late arrival.
When I reached the event, my wife gave me my phone and asked how the trip was with her sister. I told her, “Pretty boring. We should have booked a cab rather than me going with her to Walmart.”
She asked, “Why?”
I said, “She hardly spoke to me, and I did not want to force her to talk.”
My wife and I came back home after the event, and she freshened up and went directly to Ramya’s room. My wife asked what she got from Walmart. She told my wife some underwear and other stuff. They chatted for a few more minutes, and Ramya said she wanted to sleep early before we started our wild session, which would disrupt her night sleep.
My wife laughed and came to me in our bedroom. My wife told me that she was tired and did not want to have any sessions at this time. I said the same thing, and we both went to sleep that night.
Ramya and I maintained a good sexual relationship without my wife knowing, and that is still being continued whenever she is in Canada or when I visit her place, telling my wife that I am going on an official trip.
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Another story loading with my wife’s other cousin who came to Canada to support her during her pregnancy.
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