Hello, my dear friends. I am Neha and I am back with yet another incident happened in my life. I have received numerous emails regarding the feedback for my previous stories and I thank each and every one of you for the warm wishes and the suggestions. I once again request the guys to stop asking me for my contact details and request for video chat. I hurt me when I refuse your sweet offers. I am trying my best to read other emails and reply you guys as soon as possible.
For the fresh Desi Tales readers, I am Neha Singh. I was born in Indore and raised in Bangalore. Now, I got married and settled in Mumbai. I work as a Marketing Head in an MNC and would be quitting the job soon due to some family issues. I am 28 years old but I have been told many times that I look 22. I have a beautiful face and a body with the curves where the guys would expect them to be. To maintain this body structure and to prevent my face from skin aging, I hit the gym regularly and maintain a strict diet.
Well, people who have followed my recent stories would have known Amit. He was my neighbor and this incident happened when I reached Mumbai a few years ago. I was having a fun and carefree life previously. I wanted to change myself to try to show that I am a desi reserved girl. On the course, I met my neighbor Amit. He was married to a beautiful woman. Due to the unusual working time shifts, there was a gap between them. Soon, he liked me and the feeling became mutual.
We had sex one night when my roommate was out of the town. From that evening, I changed my entire attitude and character. I started to have feelings for him and I loved him so much. I was ready to get married if he wished or stay his unofficial wife for the rest of my life. I was also ready to bear his child.
At one point in time, he was my life. We behave like a real husband and wife. I used to do everything he wished for and satisfied him on the bed. He divorced his wife for me and we lived happily. Everything changed one day.
My roommate went to the USA on business and she would be spending a couple of weeks there with my boss.
So, my flat was free and Amit readily came and spend the days with me. I didn’t ask him to marry me and it was him who started the topic.
He conveyed his interest to marry me and I accepted happily. We were planning for a grand engagement ceremony.
One day, I got a message on Facebook from a girl. (Let’s name her Geetha). She told me that she wanted to talk to me in private and not in the chat or something. She asked for my phone number and I refused. She sent some messages and I was not believing my eyes.
Geetha: Hello, Neha.
Me: Hi. What do you want to tell me?
G: You know Amit?
Me: Of course. He is my boyfriend. How do you know him? Are you his friend?
G: I am more than his friend.
Me: What do you mean?
G: He is having an affair with me.
Me: What? Listen, if this is some kind of joke. It is not funny.
G: Please. Trust me. Why would I lie to you?
Me: Maybe you wanted me to break up with him.
G: Please give me your phone number. Let’s talk about this.
I could sense the seriousness of the issue and gave her my number. She called immediately and our conversation was like this:
G: I know it is hard to believe. Amit is using you and me.
Me: Why would he do that?
G: I work in Amit’s office. We were seeing each other for four years now. How long do you know him?
Me: I know him for seven months.
After that, she told me many things. His likes and dislikes and his fantasies. His sex preferences etc. But still, I was not able to believe. She told me that she would take a picture of them while having sex and would send me.
Thant night, Amit called me and said, he was going to stay in the office for the night as he had a serious technical issue and needed to be fixed immediately. Next morning, he came home and went for the shower. I got a picture in my WhatsApp from Geetha. I was shocked. Both Amit and she were naked in the bed. Amit finished his shower and came to the dining hall. He had breakfast and went to sleep immediately.
I called Geetha and spoke to her.
Me: You are right.
G: I was asking him to marry me as he divorced his wife. But he said he needs time to think.
Me: But he is ready to marry me. We are getting engaged next month.
G: What? oh… Okay. Now I get it. He is leaving me and getting married to you. Please don’t trust this bastard. If he really loves you, why did he sleep with me yesterday?
Me: Don’t worry. Let’s both break up with him. My style of breaking up would be different.
I knew Amit’s friends from the office. I called one of his friend who used to flirt with me in a healthy way. He was still flirting even after our announcement of our engagement. Even Amit use to take it lightly. His name was Sunil.
He came to the home and I was wearing the transparent maxi and the lingerie Amit bought me. Anyone could see the inners I was wearing through the maxi. I kept the door open and he came in directly and sat on the couch in the living area.
I called him to the bedroom saying that I wanted to take a suitcase from the loft. He came to the room and was stunned to see me lying on the bed wearing a sexy outfit.
S: Neha. You said you want my help.
Me: Yeah. Come here. (Pointing to the bed) Sit first. I don’t want the suitcase now.
He sat and was staring at my cleavage and thighs. I came closer and touched his thighs. He started to sweat.
I stood in front of him and took off my maxi. I came between his legs and spread them apart. I unzipped his pants and took out the beast waiting inside. He had mixed feeling. When I took his penis into my mouth, his lust conquered his fear and he closed his eyes and started to enjoy.
He grabbed my head while I was busy sucking his hard tool. I was sucking his penis for nearly twenty minutes and he was very horny. He said he was about to cum. I stopped and told him, “Don’t you dare to cum now”.
He took off my inners and grabbed my breasts. He licked my nipples and the areola for sometimes and he started to massage them. I took off his clothes and we were both naked on the bed.
After a while, I jumped on him and guided his cock into my pussy and was riding it in a cowgirl position.
Soon, he grabbed my boobs and was massaging. We both were getting aroused and we were moaning out loud. Later, I went on my knees and he came back. He inserted his dick in my ass and was fucking me hard.
After fucking me for a long time, he came in my ass. We both went to the shower and got fresh. I gave him a towel which belonged to Amit to wrap it around his waist as we would be doing another session soon. I took another towel and wrapped myself in.
I knew that was the time for Amit to arrive and as expected the doorbell rang. I opened the door with the towel and he came in and closed immediately.
A: Why are you in the towel? Can’t you wear something before opening the door?
Me: Oops. Sorry, darling.
When he came in he was shocked to see Sunil in the towel.
A: What is happening?
Me: Nothing. We just had sex. Nothing serious.
S: Sorry bhai. I didn’t mean to.
A: (Looking at me in anger, he tried to slap me) How dare you?
Me: Well, you can fuck your office staff Geetha. Why can’t I?
After a nice confrontation, both left the home and we officially broke up. Thanks for reading my story and please rate it if you like. Send your comments to [email protected]