Hardcore Sex with My Neighbour

Hello everyone, thank you for your kind emails about my previous stories. They really make me happy. Today, I’d like to share a personal experience about my friend Deepti. She was my neighbour and gym partner. Let’s hear her story.

I often strive for perfection in my life. But unfortunately, my husband, Mohan, does not align with those standards. He is not tall or fit, has a noticeable tummy, and isn’t interested in maintaining his appearance. In contrast, I have a 28-inch waist, 34A bust, and 36-inch hips.

I want my husband to be fitter and romantic. But Mohan is quite the opposite, and I am adjusting to him due to my fate. Mohan is not romantic and doesn’t meet my needs, including intimacy. Over the years, we had a daughter and later bought a flat in Chennai.

We recently moved, and Mohan has started a new job. It requires him to travel for two weeks at a time, followed by two weeks at home. I’ve actively engaged with our new neighbourhood. I have been evaluating my lifestyle in comparison to others.

I am confident in my fitness and stand out as the fittest girl here, even if I am not among the wealthiest. My daughter has successfully made new friends and adapted well to her new school.

After eight months in this new environment, I am determined to find a close friend for myself. While our balcony is compact, I utilize the terrace for drying clothes. We have a lift to the fifth floor, but I carry the wet clothes up the stairs to the terrace. I manage this challenge, even with heavier items like bedsheets.

My husband is not helpful with chores, so I end up doing all the work. One day, I noticed the new neighbour on the terrace hanging clothes. He seems to be about 35 and actively helps his wife with various tasks, including cooking.
This left me feeling disappointed. My husband never contributes.

One morning, I went for a walk on the terrace around 6 AM and saw the neighbour doing push-ups. He completed 30 push-ups and 50 squats without breaks. While my husband doesn’t exercise, I admire how dedicated this man is to his fitness and family.

I began to find myself drawn to him and his activities. I began to observe his lifestyle more closely. On weekends, he takes long walks with his family, confidently wrapping his arm around his wife’s shoulder or holding her hand. They enjoy their time together.
He loves playing with his children. His attention to them made me realize what I want in a partner. I deserve a husband like him who treats me like a queen. Recently, I was hanging laundry on the terrace, and I noticed his wife doing the same.

After he left, I couldn’t help but notice the hickey on her neck, which sparked anger in me. I returned home feeling frustrated and envious. I don’t understand why I feel this way toward her. She isn’t particularly beautiful or slim, but she seems to have a fulfilling sexual life.

This experience has led me to unfairly view her as an adversary, even though she hasn’t done anything wrong. It’s time for me to focus on what I want and deserve in my own life.

A month later, a birthday party was organized in our society, followed by dinner. It took place on a Sunday. Since it was a new society, people gathered to get to know each other. I wore a saree for the occasion. I noticed everyone staring at me except for that one guy.

I kept my eyes on him, but he didn’t notice me, which hurt my ego deeply. Despite our paths crossing, he paid no attention to me. After a few months of this, I eventually stopped looking at him since he never acknowledged my presence.

A few months later, I hosted a birthday party for my child at home, inviting families with kids aged 3 to 9. One of the guests fell within this age range, so I invited him. About 10 kids attended, but he didn’t show up. I expected the party to end by 7 PM, but it went on until 8:30 PM.

After managing the children, I finally felt relaxed when they left. At around 9 PM, I was in my bedroom unhooking the safety pin on my pallu when I heard the doorbell ring. I knew Mohan wouldn’t answer since he was busy watching cricket.

I opened the door to find a man standing there with his child and a gift in his hand. My pallu was slightly down as I bent forward to open the grill door. He caught a glimpse of my cleavage, but I greeted him warmly. Both our kids started playing in the hall while Mohan watched cricket.

The man complimented me, saying my house looked nice. Soon, Mohan asked him if he wanted a tour since it was his first visit. I was feeling annoyed with Mohan. But I started showing the man around, including the kitchen, master bedroom, and other bedrooms.

I took him to see the balcony of the master bedroom. As we were returning from the balcony, he slid his hand across my bare waist. I was wearing a saree, and he pushed me against the wall. Then he began kissing my lips. I was in shock, and my heartbeat raced. He didn’t stop kissing me.

Further, he pushed his tongue inside my mouth, and his dick was rubbing my pussy. We both were in a French kiss without any time limit. He kissed me for nearly 30 seconds before breaking away. Thankfully, my husband was completely engrossed in the match and didn’t see.

It made me realize that it was time for me to leave that situation and reflect on what just happened. He pushed me against the wall and began to kiss me. While kissing, he unhooked my blouse. I’m reflecting on my decision to allow him to unhook my blouse.

It might not have been the best choice at that moment. Then he pushed his hand inside my bra and touched my soft melon while kissing. I didn’t say anything to him and allowed him to press my melon and play with my nipple. Our kiss became very passionate, and after 10 minutes, he stopped kissing me.

He left the room and had a chat with Mohan. I quickly adjusted my saree and moved to another room. That guy left home, but he damaged my resistance. I was very horny and made my kid sleep.

Later, I tempted my hubby, but I wasn’t happy with hubby. I clearly see the difference between a hubby and another person’s kiss on that night. Later, I managed not to see him for at least two months.

But one day, I was putting my clothes on the terrace and I saw him. I decided not to see him and continue drying the clothes. But he came near to me and hugged me from behind. My eyes were looking at the gate, and I didn’t try to escape from him.

He kissed my neck and moved his hands on my boobs over my nightdress. My legs were trembling, and he was pressing my boobs and kissing my neck. I was breathing heavily, nervous, and looking at the entrance. My nipples were erect, and I was not stopping him.

He further moved his hand inside my chest and touched my erect nipple. He put his other hand on my pussy over the dress and bit my earlobe under the sun. I moaned, and his finger was rubbing my nipple.

He: You didn’t wear a bra?

Me: Hmmm.

He: You don’t like to wear a bra?

Me: I don’t prefer to wear at home.

He: Seems like you don’t wear panties?
Me: Hmmm.

He: Can I see your pussy now?

Me: Uf! No, no.

He: It must be beautiful like you. Show me.

Me: Please, no. It’s not for you, and I am married, too.

Then he kissed my cheeks and lips on the terrace. Somehow, I managed to get rid of him and went back home. But all of a sudden, he hugged me from behind, and I dropped the bucket in my hand. I was not expecting his hug.

He whispered in my ear, ” Look, sexy lady, my wife and kid will be out of station from next week for 10 days, let’s enjoy together.” I was not interested, but he hugged me tightly from behind, and I said OK. My Ok is not accepting his offer, it’s like, I heard his message.

But he took it wrong and kissed my neck after I said OK. He pushed me towards the wall. I was afraid because if anyone saw us in that position, it would cost my reputation. But he is not afraid of it and lifted my nighty till my waist and saw my hairy pussy under the sun.

Strangely, I didn’t stop him and I didn’t get angry. In fact, I was shy and loved his act. All I was worried about was that no one would see us during that time.
He further touched my pussy with his index finger, and I was moaning softly. He rubbed my pussy.

He dropped to his knees and kissed my pussy on the terrace in a flash. It was a mixed feeling, and I enjoyed it when he kissed my pussy. Then quickly he moved up and removed his pants and showed his dick. It’s thick and standing like a tower.

I was seeing his dick with lust and a smile on my face. Further, he placed my palm over his dick. I was shocked. His dick is thick, and my pussy was wet. He added fuel to my fire by keeping his dick in my hand. He then whispered in my ear to remove my dress.

I followed his instructions without any hesitation. I went mad from that point and stood nude on the terrace with shame on my face. Then he pushed me to my knees and put his dick inside my mouth. I had never done a blowjob in my life, but he made it very simple. I was sucking his meat under the sun.

Then he left the terrace and informed me that he would visit my place next week. I put back on my dress, left the terrace, and reached home. My mood changed after a blowjob. I became very horny and watched porn without my clothes until my kid came home from school.

It’s become difficult for me to sleep at night. All day I was watching porn videos and craving for his dick. After a couple of days, I controlled my feelings and decided not to sleep with him. I don’t want to cheat Mohan. He spends close to 20k on my monthly expenses, and he is very kind to me.

He messaged me that he will visit my flat at 11 at night. I ignored the message, but just two hours before 11:00, my behaviour started to change. I put my baby to sleep, and I got ready. I wore a saree with a bra, petticoat, and panties. I didn’t wear a blouse.

I put a nice bedsheet on the bed and sprayed a room perfume in another bedroom. I locked the bedroom where my child is sleeping. By 11:00, I was ready like a sexy bitch and looking for him. He came home and closed the door. He hugged me tightly and kissed my forehead.

I was feeling nervous and was excited for the night. He pushed his tongue inside my mouth and pressed my ass cheeks. Our tongues got twisted in no time, and he was pressing my ass cheeks. Our kiss became very passionate. He was not breaking the kiss.

He became aggressive with a lip kiss, and it’s suffocating for me. I never had a long lip kiss in my life. It’s become difficult for me, and I pulled out my tongue and broke the kiss. He was upset about the break in the kiss. While breaking out the kiss, he held my lower lip with his teeth.

He bit my lower teeth hard and gave me a sweet pain. He bit it hard like a vampire on my lips. He became more aggressive and said, “Your body stats make me mad, and I’m sorry for being rude to you.” And then he bit my cheeks and moved to my neck.

He dropped my pallu and kissed my neck. He kissed every inch of my neck and left a hickey. I was not defending him, and I love his aggressive mindset. His words like whore and slut make me happy. I was breathing heavily with trembling legs and making moans.

He didn’t waste any time and removed my saree in a flash. He removed my petticoat and left me with panties and a bra. I thought he would take me to the bedroom and remove my clothes. But he removed my bra with the blink of an eye.

Ahh! My brown nipples were erected like never before. He didn’t waste any time and put it in his mouth.

“Ah! Fuck!  Please, it’s my boobs. Slowly dear.” (Medhugava, ivai en boobs). He didn’t show any mercy and bit my nipples hard. I was moaning. He was biting and sucking it while my hands were massaging his scalp. He sucked my boobs and pushed me onto the sofa in the living room.

Then he started kissing from toe to ankle, calves, thighs, and kissed my wet pussy over my panties. I was enjoying and making moans. He was kissing my pussy without any gap over the panties and said, “Eagerly waiting for it.”

I chuckled with a shy smile on my face and crossed my legs wider. I said, “It’s yours and don’t hurt.” (Itu uṅkaḷ. Eṉṉai uṅkaḷuṭaiyatāka ākkuṅkaḷ) I was going with him and becoming whore. He removed my panties without any effort. I allowed him to see my nude body without any hard work.

He moved me into a doggy position on the sofa and spanked my ass powerfully. I didn’t say anything to him, and rather, I asked him to punish me badly. I was moaning like, “Ah! Punish me! Punish me, I am your whore.” I was not sure how I got the daring to moan badly.

He then pushed his head between my legs and licked my pussy from the back. Oh Fuck! Fuck! I got the goosebumps when he licked my pussy in doggy style.
I was biting my lips hard and was moaning. “Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Lick my pussy! Lick it.”

He stopped licking my pussy and removed his dress. Soon, he became nude, and he lifted me in his arms and took me to the bedroom. He dropped me on the bed and started a lip kiss. This time, his bare chest and dick were rubbing my boobs and pussy.

I was feeling high, and at the same time, I was afraid because he didn’t close the bedroom door. I don’t want the room door to be opened, and I requested him to close the door. He didn’t switch off the lights, citing that he wants me to see my nude body. He turned me back and kissed and licked my back.

He left plenty of hickeys on my back and positioned me in doggy position. Again, he started to lick my pussy from the back. I was pulling the bedsheet and moving my hip round and round in doggy style while he was licking my pussy.

Oh! were the moans, and he didn’t leave my asshole. I was wet and leaked on the bed. Later, he moved to the 69 position. He was rude and showed no mercy to me. I was licking and sucking his dick, but he was licking my pussy at a good pace.

Further, he frequently rolled up and down on the bed and did not allow me to take out his dick from my mouth. He almost buried his tongue inside my pussy and made me remember the night. He cum in my throat and didn’t show any mercy. Then he put on the condom and turned me back on the bed.

He put a pillow under my belly and stretched my legs wider like a frog position.
Then he started to insert his dick inside my pussy in that position. I was moaning, and my hands were scratching the bedsheet. He put his body weight on me and inserted his dick inside my pussy.

I started to feel his weight on my back, and my 34 A boobs started to crush towards the mattress. Oh! Fuck! It was not easy for me as he is close to 71 kgs and was pushing his thick dick in my pussy. Slowly, he managed to push his dick, and I moaned like a whore.

I was in sweat and taking his weight on my back. I thought he finished the fuck, but he started to thrust it, which was unexpected for me. His body weight made my back tougher while he was thrusting it harder and harder. My moans became louder and louder, and pussy became very wet.

He was banging my pussy hard, and due to that, the pillow and bedsheet became so wet. My boobs were pressed against the mattress, and my back started to hurt. Finally, he stopped after close to 10 minutes of hard fuck. It was a much-needed break for me.

I had never experienced frog position sex. My hubby usually finishes in less than 5 minutes in missionary. So I assumed he would have finished sex in the same way. But this was out of my imagination, and my body was full of sweat. I lost my energy and was lying on the bed along with him.

After some time, he started to lick my boobs. I noticed his dick was hard. My heart beat was high as I was not ready for once again. He has a wild smile and changed his condom. I was saying no to him as I hadn’t settled into the last position.

He rubbed my pussy gently with his index finger and then held my thighs. He dragged me towards the edge of the bed and spat on my pussy. He then raised my legs and pushed his dick inside my pussy in a flash. Then he started to thrust my pussy in that position.

I was hearing a loud sound ‘thap, thap’ when his lower abdomen hit my pussy. Also, my moans become louder too. Then he slowly lay on my body while fucking my pussy at a good pace. His chest was crushing my boobs, and my hands were massaging his back.

Again, I was full of sweat. He was crushing my boobs with his chest. It was not easy for me to handle the situation. I was taking his body weight, and my legs were in the air. He, too, was filled with sweat, but he still aggressively thrust it hard. I was hearing sounds continually when his lower abdomen hit my pussy.

My legs started to hurt, and he was biting my neck while fucking my pussy.
I was drained and tired. He was biting and sucking my neck and fucking me. He treats me rudely, and I love it. Finally, he stopped, and it was a bit of a relaxation with a huge breath.

I think he fucked me for close to 20 minutes, and he drained out. He too was taking a big breath along with me. His dick returned to normal size, and after some time, we both had a tight hug that made his dick hard. Again, he fucked me. But this time it’s rough sex.

He again dragged me to the edge of the bed and put his hands under my bum.
While fucking, I put my legs around his waist, and he lifted me while keeping his dick inside my pussy. He leaned me towards the wall and started to fuck hard for some time, and left my place.

Later, I wore a nighty and locked the bedroom. I slept beside my kid, and as usual, I woke up at 6 am with my mobile alarm. It was not easy to wake up for me. I was in pain, but managed to wake up for the kids’ lunch.

My lips were swollen, and my neck had Love bites. I covered my neck with a dupatta in the morning. I quickly completed chores and dropped the kid off at the school bus stop.

Later, I removed my dress and stood in front of the mirror. I felt shy and happy with hickeys on my body. I never had plenty of hickeys. I used to have a dream to have a hickey around the neck and boobs. It was completed. I was having soreness in pussy and my back was in pain.

I have never felt like this before. I cleaned the room without wearing the clothes. Later, he again came to my flat and fucked my ass. I lost my ass virginity and became his whore.

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