I Fucked the Married Girl from Front to Back

Hi, I’m Orhan. This is the first time I’ve shared a story on the 31 Sex Stories website. I’ve known my sister’s friend, Nikhal, since elementary school. It turned out Nikhal was madly in love with me (he confessed this to me years later), but I thought he only loved me as a sister. So, high school ended, high school ended, and then Nihal suddenly disappeared, and I never saw her again. Shortly after that, I learned Nikhal had run off with a man and gotten married. But he was clearly always on my mind because he called me every chance he got, we chatted on social media, and that was it.

One day, after posting on social media, she said she wasn’t getting along with her husband. We texted a bit about her failing marriage, she talked about her neglectful husband, and so on. Meanwhile, for some reason, my dick felt like a boner and I started stroking Dek. He asked, “So what are you doing?” When he asked, I told him I was very drunk right now, I was hot, and I was even playing with my dick. She also told me I’d had a dream, thinking I was really drunk, and that she was dying from wanting to kiss me. That’s when I lost my temper. If she was so excited while writing, I thought, who knows how much fun it would be to actually kiss her. Besides, she was ready to kiss me, and that was an open door. But the problem was, she lived in Istanbul. I told her to come to Trabzon. Anyway, the house was available. My family had gone to Cumbur Community Village to cultivate the land and wouldn’t be back for at least a month.

Three days after our last conversation, she told her husband, “I miss my family!” and came back from Istanbul to Trabzon. I went to the bus station to pick her up. We immediately jumped in a taxi and took her home. The moment I closed the door, we started kissing. I could kiss her right here and right now. But after telling her that the trip was making her miserable, she took a shower. I patiently waited for her to get out of the shower and play with my dick. Finally, she emerged wrapped in a towel. I quickly took her to my room and laid her on my bed. I took off her towel, and she had incredibly beautiful breasts and legs. I was so curious about her pussy because she was covering it with her hand…

So I undressed, lay down next to her, and we started kissing. Her hands wrapped around my neck. When I put my hand inside her pussy, I felt it spilling out, warm and miraculous, and it aroused me even more, even driving me crazy. We kissed wildly. She was a little shy, having cheated on her husband for the first time. But she was a true rock chick; she had to be kissed. After kissing a little more, we got into a 69 position, and she began to expertly exploit my cock. I licked and fingered her perfect pussy. My cock was so big in her mouth, I practically fell into it; I could barely contain myself…

I laid her on her back and threw her legs over my shoulder. I placed the head of my cock against her pussy and plunged in. Even though she was married, my cock barely made it into her pussy. I paused. “Your pussy is so tight. Hasn’t your husband ever kissed you, girl?” she said. “Go kiss him, but his penis is so skinny I can’t even figure out how it goes in and out! Now let go and keep kissing my son-of-a-bitch husband!” As I pushed a little harder and settled into her pussy, she cried out loudly, saying, “That’s it! Ooooooooo! Go, man!” She said as she moved her waist up and down beneath me. It was as if she were kissing me, not me kissing her. Soon her pussy was wet and slick and she was trembling. She was trembling and moaning, “Oh man, I’m done!” So I let myself relax and came inside her. Tuesday…

We hugged and lay down to rest. After taking a break for a cigarette, we started kissing again, kissing each other again. That day, I kissed her passionately for hours. She said, “I’d love to marry you. I’d give my childhood for you!” When I said that, the devil suddenly came to mind and said, “Did you kick your husband’s ass too?” She was surprised: “No, he didn’t even touch him, why?” She said. “Then I’ll deflower your ass too!” I said. At first, it was, “Oh my love, this hurts so much, let’s not continue!” If she said something like that, I barely accepted it, and then I kissed her on her virgin ass :))

Nihal and I ate, drank, and kissed for two weeks. Finally, her husband called and said, “Enough with this family visit. When I go back to Istanbul in July, the underwear is piled up, and I have nothing clean to wear!” When she called, she went to Istanbul voluntarily. But we are very lucky that her husband does not like family visits, now Nihal comes and misses all the holidays and Vacations alone and we kiss to the maximum!