The hotwife I fell in love with Part 1
It was around 2021. I met Orko on Facebook. He was looking for a bull for his wife, Orthi, and I was looking for a new couple since my last one had moved abroad. Orko and I instantly clicked; we were on the same page. I hadn't spoken to Orthi directly but Orko assured me she was interested. We decided to meet at a secluded park on the outskirts of Dhaka.
The day arrived, and I finally met them. Orthi was 18, dusky-skinned, petite, with perky breasts and a tight ass. She was stunning. Dressed in a simple grey top and jeans, she was everything I'd hoped for. I shook Orko's hand, then hugged Orthi, discreetly inhaling her scent. A woman's smell is a huge turn-on for me, and Orthi's subtle hint of sweat was intoxicating. I was hooked.
The park was mostly deserted, except for a other couples. We found a relatively private spot and started chatting. Orthi and I hit it off immediately. I asked Orko if it was okay to hold her hand. He waved it off, saying I didn't need to ask. But Orthi had other plans. She grabbed my shirt, pulled me close, and whispered in my ear, "Fahim, tomar sathe dekha hobe bole ami last tin din dhore Orko k chudte deini." My dick instantly hardened. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues tangling and exploring.
We made out for five minutes straight, and I was leaking precum. Orthi, sensing my arousal, grabbed my crotch and began stroking me through my pants. Then, she dropped to her knees, unzipped my pants. Seeing the wet patch on my underwear, she looked up at me with a mischievous smile and licked the precum from my underwear, her eyes never leaving mine. She then pulled my underwear down completely, revealing my hard cock.
She grabbed by dick with her small hands and took one good smell of my dick and looked up to me and said “Fahim, tomar lawra ta eto boro ar shundor. Ei lawrar magi hoite chai ami.”
She starts sucking on my dick slowly. It was heavenly. Then started throat fucking deeply, with saliva drooling from her mouth. While fucking her mouth I asked her "Amar mukh choda kemon lagtese?" With bubbles in her mouth, she said "Onek moja. Tumi eibhabe jore jore mukhchoda diye amar mukher fena ber kortoso, amar onek bhalo lage".
I pulled her up and kissed her again, savoring the taste of her mouth that had just been sucking me. As we made out, Orthi stroked my dick hard, then slyly spat on it, making it slick and wet. I glanced at Orko; he was watching us with a look of awe and masturbating furiously, his own dick hanging out of his pants.
I couldn't take it anymore. I needed to be inside Orthi. I pulled her pants down to her knees and turned her around. I began teasing her pussy with my fingers while she continued stroking me. I dipped my fingers into her wetness and brought them to my mouth, tasting her. The little slut then grabbed my hand and put my fingers in her mouth, sucking them greedily. I pulled my fingers out and told her to spit on them. She did, then immediately started sucking them again. "Fahim," she whispered, her eyes filled with desire, "amar gud ta ki marba na?"
I bent her over and slid my dick into her, burying it deep. Orthi gasped, a mixture of pleasure and surprise on her face. She’d been with other men before, but to my astonishment, she was incredibly tight. I slowly inserted my cock, then pulled it almost all the way out, Orthi moaning, "Ufff, Fahim, tomar lawra ta..."
"Kemon thapani chao tumi?" I asked, my voice low and husky. "Amake magir moto use koro," she replied, her eyes burning with desire. I began to thrust, slowly at first, then picking up the pace. "Ooooooh, ki moja..." she moaned, throwing her head back.
"Kemon lagche, Orthi?" I asked, my voice low and husky. "Ooooooh, Fahim... onek moja..." she breathed. "Aaro jore... aaro jore koro..."
I obliged, thrusting into her rhythmically. The world faded away; it was just Orthi and me, connected in this primal dance. I felt her clenching around me, her small hands gripping my ass. I knew she was close. "Orthi… tomar bhoda ta eto tighti…" I groaned, feeling my own climax building. "Fahim… ooooh…" she cried out, her body tensing.
Just as I was about to come, I pulled out, my cock dripping with her juices, and came on the floor. I collapsed against her, my heart pounding. We stayed like that for a few minutes, catching our breath.
Orthi turned to face me, her eyes glazed over. She cupped my face in her hands and whispered “Amar jamai amake eibhabe kokhono chudeni”.
Orko, having regained his composure, approached us. Orthi immediately threw her arms around him and they started making out passionately, a genuine display of affection. It was then I understood what true love looked like. They whispered things to each other that I couldn't overhear. We sat together for a while longer, Orthi in my arms, sharing occasional kisses. We both wanted another round, but the park was getting busier.
After that day, Orthi became my weekly fucktoy. She was the only thing I looked forward to. I started visiting their house almost every week.
The day arrived, and I finally met them. Orthi was 18, dusky-skinned, petite, with perky breasts and a tight ass. She was stunning. Dressed in a simple grey top and jeans, she was everything I'd hoped for. I shook Orko's hand, then hugged Orthi, discreetly inhaling her scent. A woman's smell is a huge turn-on for me, and Orthi's subtle hint of sweat was intoxicating. I was hooked.
The park was mostly deserted, except for a other couples. We found a relatively private spot and started chatting. Orthi and I hit it off immediately. I asked Orko if it was okay to hold her hand. He waved it off, saying I didn't need to ask. But Orthi had other plans. She grabbed my shirt, pulled me close, and whispered in my ear, "Fahim, tomar sathe dekha hobe bole ami last tin din dhore Orko k chudte deini." My dick instantly hardened. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues tangling and exploring.
We made out for five minutes straight, and I was leaking precum. Orthi, sensing my arousal, grabbed my crotch and began stroking me through my pants. Then, she dropped to her knees, unzipped my pants. Seeing the wet patch on my underwear, she looked up at me with a mischievous smile and licked the precum from my underwear, her eyes never leaving mine. She then pulled my underwear down completely, revealing my hard cock.
She grabbed by dick with her small hands and took one good smell of my dick and looked up to me and said “Fahim, tomar lawra ta eto boro ar shundor. Ei lawrar magi hoite chai ami.”
She starts sucking on my dick slowly. It was heavenly. Then started throat fucking deeply, with saliva drooling from her mouth. While fucking her mouth I asked her "Amar mukh choda kemon lagtese?" With bubbles in her mouth, she said "Onek moja. Tumi eibhabe jore jore mukhchoda diye amar mukher fena ber kortoso, amar onek bhalo lage".
I pulled her up and kissed her again, savoring the taste of her mouth that had just been sucking me. As we made out, Orthi stroked my dick hard, then slyly spat on it, making it slick and wet. I glanced at Orko; he was watching us with a look of awe and masturbating furiously, his own dick hanging out of his pants.
I couldn't take it anymore. I needed to be inside Orthi. I pulled her pants down to her knees and turned her around. I began teasing her pussy with my fingers while she continued stroking me. I dipped my fingers into her wetness and brought them to my mouth, tasting her. The little slut then grabbed my hand and put my fingers in her mouth, sucking them greedily. I pulled my fingers out and told her to spit on them. She did, then immediately started sucking them again. "Fahim," she whispered, her eyes filled with desire, "amar gud ta ki marba na?"
I bent her over and slid my dick into her, burying it deep. Orthi gasped, a mixture of pleasure and surprise on her face. She’d been with other men before, but to my astonishment, she was incredibly tight. I slowly inserted my cock, then pulled it almost all the way out, Orthi moaning, "Ufff, Fahim, tomar lawra ta..."
"Kemon thapani chao tumi?" I asked, my voice low and husky. "Amake magir moto use koro," she replied, her eyes burning with desire. I began to thrust, slowly at first, then picking up the pace. "Ooooooh, ki moja..." she moaned, throwing her head back.
"Kemon lagche, Orthi?" I asked, my voice low and husky. "Ooooooh, Fahim... onek moja..." she breathed. "Aaro jore... aaro jore koro..."
I obliged, thrusting into her rhythmically. The world faded away; it was just Orthi and me, connected in this primal dance. I felt her clenching around me, her small hands gripping my ass. I knew she was close. "Orthi… tomar bhoda ta eto tighti…" I groaned, feeling my own climax building. "Fahim… ooooh…" she cried out, her body tensing.
Just as I was about to come, I pulled out, my cock dripping with her juices, and came on the floor. I collapsed against her, my heart pounding. We stayed like that for a few minutes, catching our breath.
Orthi turned to face me, her eyes glazed over. She cupped my face in her hands and whispered “Amar jamai amake eibhabe kokhono chudeni”.
Orko, having regained his composure, approached us. Orthi immediately threw her arms around him and they started making out passionately, a genuine display of affection. It was then I understood what true love looked like. They whispered things to each other that I couldn't overhear. We sat together for a while longer, Orthi in my arms, sharing occasional kisses. We both wanted another round, but the park was getting busier.
After that day, Orthi became my weekly fucktoy. She was the only thing I looked forward to. I started visiting their house almost every week.
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