Fucking A Sexy Wild Cat!

Thank you for all the love you have showered on my previous stories. I am back again with one of my recent experiences. Thanks to travel opening up, I have started traveling again and visiting Mumbai for work.

My days in Mumbai were long, and sometimes, the nights were long too. Thanks to my connections through the ISS. However, this story is about a hot 24-year-old I bumped into through a dating site in Mumbai.

It was a Saturday, and I was lying in bed alone in a plush Airbnb apartment, sipping whiskey and feeling horny. It was about 10 PM, and I bumped into a profile that looked quite intriguing. Her bio gave the impression that she was pretty cool and non-judgemental.

Her pics suggested that she had a sexy ass. I thought of reaching out to Jiya

Me: Jiya, you seem to be working your ass off. Is that how you maintain your sexy booty?

Jiya: What! How do you know I am working on a Saturday? And yes, my ass attracts a lot of compliments. So it must be sexy.

Me: I like the sound of it. What’s so urgent that needs to be delivered on a Saturday?

Jiya: Life at a Big 4 sucks and is demanding. Just like bf, except he never sucks.

Me: So what brings a committed lady here? Bf not good enough in bed or not in town

Jiya: Bf is great and lives close by, but I have a wild side that I can’t show him. By the way, you are married, and what brings you here?

Me: I have a wild side, too, which my wife doesn’t appreciate. I like to experiment with position, place, and people. Unfortunately, I don’t get to it when I am home. Luckily, I travel a fair bit and get my share of adventure.

The conversation continued for a while and got better with time. However, her responses were slow. It was 11 PM, and she asked if she could come back in an hour. By then, she would be done with work. I reluctantly let her go and started watching a web series.

I wasn’t sure if she would return, but I wasn’t sleepy, so I chose to stay awake. At 12:30, she pinged again with a sorry message for the delay. I replied with a smile, and we carried on for a bit. Sexting followed, and we exchanged nudes. I knew the girl was horny as fuck. I asked if we could meet. It was 3 AM already.

She said she had a boyfriend and was only interested in virtual sex. I was pissed off, and I didn’t reply. I shagged and slept. At about 5:30, she sent a message to check if I was there. I saw the message but didn’t reply. She immediately sent another message saying she was on her way and wanted the address.

I immediately sent the address of my apartment with a wink. ‘See you in 30 mins,’ was her last message. I was excited but was also prepared to get ditched. To kill time and keep calm, I took a cold water shower, cleaned up the room a bit, and increased the cooling of the AC.

I was looking outside from the french window when I heard a soft knock on my apartment door. I rushed to the door and opened it. It was Jiya, a sex bomb in her full glory.

Jiya was 5 feet 9 inches, had a mindblowing figure of 36C-30-36, and was wearing blue denim, white spaghetti, and a sky-blue shirt. She was wearing flats and had very little make-up. Short hair until shoulders. She later explained that she dressed casually to avoid attracting any attention.

I was in my white shorts and a green t-shirt. I latched the door and hugged her from behind when she entered the apartment. “Someone is horny,” she remarked. I pushed her towards a full-size mirror in the room. She was now standing in front of the mirror, admiring her beauty.

I hugged her from behind, and my hands slipped near her belly button. “You look hot,” I finally managed to say while gently caressing her tummy area. My tongue was teasing her neck. My dick started poking her ass with clothes on.

I started making gentle back-and-forth moments while she witnessed the act in the mirror. I was about to give her a love bite on the neck when she reminded me about her boyfriend. I nodded and switched to eating her earlobes while my hands managed to unbutton the denim.

My right hand slid into her pants, rubbing her pussy area while the left started poking the belly button. I suggested she spread her legs, which she did immediately, and my left arm was now pressing both the boobs. Crushing them hard. She let the moan out for the first time!

I used both my hands to get her rid of the denim. She was now standing in front of the mirror wearing black lacy panties, white spaghetti, and a sky-blue shirt. Her long and toned legs drove me crazier. I bent my knees and put my face on the butt crack while the panties were still on.

I started biting her ass cheeks while my hands gripped her waist. The moans were getting louder, and we were getting hornier. I took off the panties and turned her around while still on my knees. I spread her legs further to find the glistening pussy asking for some action.

I licked her pussy gently while my hands cupped her ass cheeks. In a few minutes, my tongue was fucking her clean-shaven, horny pussy. My nails dug into her big and firm ass cheeks. I was occasionally biting her clitoris, and gradually her legs spread even further.

I took the opportunity to insert my middle finger in her asshole while I sucked the pussy like a mad dog. I started fingering her asshole and chewing her pussy lips. She closed her eyes and held me by my hair, holding them tight. ‘Yes! Yes! Akshay!’ And she came into my mouth. I licked her dry.

She waved me to get up. The moment I stood up, she pushed me onto the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed. She bent down and took off my shorts and briefs in one go. The cock sprang up, and she kissed the tip of it, licking off the pre-cum. I closed my eyes and was hoping to get a blow job.

But she surprised me by sitting on my lap, crushing the cock with her sexy ass. I hugged her tight, crushing her boobs against my chest. I caressed her back with the shirt on. Guess she didn’t like the feel of it and took her shirt and spaghetti in one go. Now all she had on was a black bra.

To return the favor, I took off my t-shirt and was completely naked. We started kissing each other passionately. She kept crushing my cock harder. While we were kissing, I managed to unclasp the bra and free her firm and round boobs. The erect nipples were a sight to die for.

I pushed her away from me and started sucking her left boob while my right hand kneaded her right boob. “Chod saale, aur zor se chod. Bana de mujhe apni randi,” (Fuck me hard. Make me your whore.) she blurted.

I wasn’t expecting it, but slang in Hindi is a huge turn-on for me. I held her by the waist and made her sit on my dick. After a few attempts, I was inside her. Deep inside her. She spread her legs further, and I started fucking her. She got the rhythm and moved along with me.

We both were enjoying the humping. But I couldn’t fuck her hard enough. The position and height of the bed restricted my movements. “Ruk, uth aur kutiya ban meri,” (Become my bitch.) I commanded. She reluctantly got up and positioned herself in a doggy position on the bed.

Her knees were near the edge of the bed with her legs spread and her ass lifted as she faced the mirror. She rubbed her pussy and licked her finger as if teasing me. I stood right behind her and saw my naked body in the mirror along with hers. The dick was rubbing the pussy.

She anticipated a thrust in her pussy. But I spanked her ass hard. And then one more time. Her fine, clean ass became red, but she was enjoying it. I then held her by the waist and shoved my dick inside her. It went halfway through. I started fucking nevertheless, and with each stroke, it got deeper.

After a few strokes, I started pounding her hard. With each stroke, my balls slapped her ass cheeks. After a few minutes, she was ready to cum, but I stopped humping. She looked visibly irritated, and then I held her by the hair and rammed her pussy harder.

“Aaahhh, Bada harami hai tu.” (You are such a bastard!) She came but was far from satisfied. The pressure inside my dick was building up. I chose to slow down. I bend on her back. My chest was on her back, and my hands were cupping her boobs.

I pressed them hard while my cock rested inside the dripping pussy. Realizing I wasn’t fucking her, she started moving back and forth. Then I started gyrating my ass, moving the dick inside in circles. My dick was now touching the inner walls of her pussy while she moved back and forth.

This game continued for a bit. I held her boobs firmly, almost crushing them, and started moving back and forth again. This time my strokes were harder and faster. She joined me in action and moved along, adding to the pleasure. The room was filled with her moans and my groans.

The bed, while strong, had started making creaking sounds. I was holding her tight by the boobs and was pinching her nipples and fucking this wild cat of mine like a mad hungry dog. Her hands were firmly holding the bed sheet, and her knees were giving away.

I had lost control of my senses and was moving back and forth like crazy. Her pussy was tightening too. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold for long. The end was near. I further increased my pace, and after a few minutes, my lava filled her pussy.

I was panting and sweating. I looked at her through the mirror. She was smiling, and her eyes looked satisfied. I let myself fall into the bed by her side!

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