Hello friends, this is the real story of how I tried to seduce a married friend of mine (again). I am Piyush, 26, from Mumbai, 5'9 and with an average body and 6-inch cock. Back when I was studying, I had a friend with benefits. Her name was Samruddhi and I used to call her 'Sami'. We fucked a lot in our college days despite both having a gf and a bf. That was because we understood each, knew each other's dirty kinks and accepted as we were.
She once confessed to me, while being drunk, that she loved me. But she didn't remember it later and I didn't bring it up to avoid awkwardness. We decided to keep fucking until one of us got married and stop after that.
We fucked a lot in college, and even after that, we kept meeting each other and continued with the benefits. But, after a few years, she got married, not to her boyfriend, but to an arranged marriage with a random man. We used to talk via text, but rarely. I got a feeling that she was not happy with her married life and decided to go see her in hopes of breaking the, 'no sex after marriage' vow.
I knew roughly which area Samruddhi lived in. So I went there on a Monday morning (when her husband should be at work) and texted her that I was nearby for some work, and if it was ok, I would like to see her. My married friend was ok with it as I was visiting as just a friend.
So I went to her place and got comfortable in the living room. We talked about random things for some time, but I noticed a subtle sadness on her face whenever I mentioned her husband. I sensed my chances of seducing my married friend growing.
Then, out of nowhere, she said she will make tea for us and ran to the kitchen. After a couple of minutes, I tiptoed to the kitchen, hugged her from behind and breathed into her ear.
She was surprised and tried to get free of my hands, but with minimal effort and results. She said, "Piyush, this is wrong, I am married and we shouldn't be doing this."
I still didn't let her go but turned her around, grabbed her face by the cheeks in one hand, looked into her eyes, and said, "Sami,(to remind her of the good old days) I want you. I don't care who you get married to or who you love, your body is mine." Without waiting for her reply, I grabbed her by her waist and pulled her close. She started breathing heavily, and I kissed her. But she didn't kiss me back.
I slowly started to feel my chances of seducing my married friend falling. I didn't want to fuck a woman while she just stood there. I wanted to make love to her like the old days and not force fuck her. But as I was about to stop, she put one of her hands on my back and the other behind my head and started kissing me passionately. Bingo!!
I had her now and I decided to make her my bitch again. We kissed passionately while feeling every inch of each other's bodies with our hands. I pulled her saree up and rubbed her married pussy over the panty, undid her bra and bit one of her nipples and pinched hard on the other. She went mad. Her pussy was dripping wet and she begged me for my dick. But I decided the make her want more!
I lifted her, made her sit on the counter, and spread her legs. I slid my married female buddy's panty to the side, inserting two fingers into her pussy and rubbed her clit hard with my thumb while biting on her neck. I knew how to push her buttons and I did just that. Sami's eyes went white and she started shaking. She came, wetting her panty and her saree. Then she rested her head on my shoulder and hugged me tightly.