Faithful Indian Ex Girlfriend Fucked Good On Her Wedding Night – Part 1

This story is part of the Indian Ex Girlfriend Fucked Good On Wedding Night Story Series series

    Hi Readers, this is the first time that I am posting my story. So hope everyone enjoys it and has a good time. The names of the characters have been changed, kindly excuse that. My name is Arjun and the name of my Indian ex girlfriend is Shruti and these incidents happened when we were still studying in college.

    We had just joined our 1st year of college and I was in SPA and she was in in Jesus & Mary. We had met at one of our common friend’s birthday party and became friends, after which we kept talking over the phone. Somehow our talks turned into meetings and eventually into a relationship.

    Initially, we would meet for movies, coffee, lunch and at times dinner and was just till that and nothing beyond.

    After about 6 months, we started kissing and slowly we started making out in the car when I would drop her back home. I still remember the first make-out we had very clearly. It was winters and we had gone for a movie and the movie got over quite late so we packed some food and had inside the car.

    After that, we took a drive around Vasant vihar near her place and before reaching her place, there is a secluded parking area where there are hardly any people.

    Once we reached there, we stopped and kissed passionately for about 5 minutes and my hand went towards her breast but was stopped by her.

    We continued wrestling with our tongues and again I went for her breast and she let me feel them this time.

    I rubbed them and squeezed them gently and I could hear her breathing hard. My cock was raging stone at this moment and I went on with both her breast and started feeling her thighs, but she was in her denim.

    We finally broke the kiss after about 20 minutes of foreplay. I dropped her home and said my goodbyes and left.

    I reached home and kept thinking about it and eventually had to jerk myself off with just thoughts.

    We met again after 2 days and had coffee and didn’t talk about it. After a week, we met for a movie and this time, we stopped at the same place and went on the same routine of making out but this time she was in a skirt. I felt the smooth silkiness of her thighs and reached the place where I would find my treasure.

    We kissed hard, I squeezed her tits, bit on her earlobes and neck and the moment I reached the inner thigh, found her wet.

    I slowly inserted my finger and finger fucked her for the next 5 minutes or so. She was moaning and I was getting horny from all this action.

    I slowly removed her panties and rubbed her again, and I opened my trousers as well. Her hand reached out for my shaft and started feeling it, she was playing with my balls and caressing them so tenderly.

    I started biting her nipples and neck. She, on the other hand, started stroking my little boy, Oh boy!! I was so hard and on the verge of exploding. Eventually, we were done for the day and I came back, I had to jerk myself 3 times that night.

    For weeks we continued this session where I would finger fuck her and she would jerk me off.

    All this changed after about 4 weeks. One of my friend who was staying in a rented house had to go home for some work. So he left his keys with me and asked me to look after it for a month.

    That very day, I took her out and asked her to stay over making some excuse, she did.

    When we got to the house, that was in Saket, we ordered food from outside and switched on the tv and poured down a bottle of beer which we had got. We had a few bottles after which we kept talking and discussing college and eventually ended up in each other’s mouth.

    We made out passionately and hard, she was wearing a tank top and shorts as we were inside the house and I was in pajamas and a tee. I slowly opened her top and saw that she was wearing a black lace bra. I smooched her hard and felt her nipples tighten and could smell her beautiful skin.

    Then I slowly started peeling off my own clothes and my hardness felt like it would rip apart my PJs. I could hear her moan when I bit her lips and nipples. The doorbell rang and she rushed inside to the bedroom and I went to check the door. It was the food so I paid and closed the door behind me.

    I kept the food and went inside. She was on the bed and I went close to her and resumed with my foreplay, she was wet when I felt her. I unbuttoned her shorts and slowly pulled them out. She was in this red and black lacey underwear, oh seriously?! fair body and red and black lace, that is just a turn on.

    I immediately went down between her legs and kissed her down there and snuggled at it. I was in 7th heaven and there was no more turning back, I went at it like a hungry wolf with all that lace.

    After a few minutes, I pulled them down and revealed the wettest snatch waiting for me. I ate it making all sort of slurping sounds and she was moaning with all the “mmmmmms… aaahhhhh.. uffffffffs..” those were like music to my ears. I don’t even know when did I remove my own clothes because all I realized was my cock was right next to her pink moist lips. It was already inviting me.

    I asked her, “Shruti, are you willing?”

    She answered: “I am always willing for you, my love”

    Those were the only words I needed to hear and slowly, I inserted my cock deep into her vagina. It was a difficult process because she was still a virgin, and she kept telling me how painful it was.

    We did after much struggling but eventually, it was inside her and I rode her slowly till her love nest adjusted to my cock size.

    After about half an hour, she was hurting. So we stopped and had a bath together and sat down for food after which we slept. We did not meet for the next 3 days. The following day, we met during the day and we went back to the same house.

    This time, I fucked her hard and she fucked me hard. We reached and stripped ourselves. Within no time, I was inside her and we went at it slowly. I asked her if it hurt. She said, “it does but it’ll get used to it.”

    So I kept moving inside her and I increased my tempo slowly. She was crying at the beginning but slowly she adjusted to it and was moaning along with my pace. I fucked her missionary and could feel her legs tightening around my back and her fingernails clawing my back. I came inside her and could feel her warm jizz as well.

    We fucked twice that day, and eventually, I went home to drop her. This session continued for a month till my friend got back and she and I both became addicted to each other. Whenever we find a chance, we would now fuck inside my car where she would ride me and I would work on those tits of hers. There have been times where I would finger fuck her in Café coffee day, Barista, Movie halls etc..

    After about 3 years of having an amazing sex life with her, she eventually left Delhi and got married to a guy. But we still keep in touch in a lot of ways.

    I had gone for her wedding and no one knows about our relationship so no one ever questioned us. They all think we are good friends. Her husband is a good man so he does not suspect even one bit.

    The night of her wedding, I had sex with her as her husband got drunk and passed out. We were made to stay in the same house as they had a huge house. They stayed on the top floor and us on the 2nd.

    The marriage was grand and everyone was happy. The party was in full swing and the husband and his friends and all of us had drinks. The husband does not drink much so he kinda had a lot that day. So eventually, after we reached the house, he was out. Friends who were staying together also went off to their own rooms and passed out. I could not help but think how sexy she looked in that wedding dress.

    So I went out for a smoke and suddenly I see her name calling on my phone. I picked up and she asked me if I could come up in the room.

    I went up and asked her what was she calling for, and she said that her husband is out and she can’t sleep so..

    We went to the adjacent empty room and started talking, but as she was also on alcohol, it eventually led us to kiss each other and at that moment, it all felt right. I peeled off her wedding clothes and this time, she was in all white.

    Seeing a newlywed bride for you, just kinda gets the cock working. I just jumped in on her and removed my own clothing. As I was used to her, I inserted my dick inside her and rammed her newlywed pussy and fucked her for almost 2 hours and tried every possible position with her. I came inside her and also had a shower with her during which I fucked her yet again. She felt like a virgin again.

    We both enjoyed each other and then I came back down and slept. She messaged me saying that she had the best wedding night and the best sex with me ever.

    The next day, I had a flight to catch so I bid farewell and left. She said she would be coming to Delhi soon and expecting to meet me there.

    I wished her husband a happy married life and thanked him (in mind) for letting me fuck his wife and left.

    The incidents that happened after the wedding is yet to be written, I will when I get some time. Cheers!!