[MF] I was messaged by a lonely married Indian woman 33. Yesterday we both left work in the afternoon and met in a hotel room in downtown Chicago.

First she messaged me that she was ready to meet up. She left work while I got us a hotel room at a nice place in downtown Chicago. One of her rules was that it had to be a nice one so she would feel more safe. I told the hotel front desk that a woman will be arriving and asking for a key and that she should get one.

She messaged me that she arrived at the hotel and I said I was on my way there. I make women show up first so they feel safer and can control who lets in the door. She had showered and prepared her body for me in the forty min time it took me to arrive. Of course I prepared myself as well.

I arrived at the hotel room and knocked on the door. She answered wearing a cute dress but with a lot of Indian jewelry. She had told me one of her biggest turn ons is seductively dancing for a man but telling them that she is forbidden and cannot he touched. The sexiest thing was her head scarf and nose ring. While she was Indian a lot about her was American. This dance was not one of those things. She sat me in a chair nervous but smiling and whispered in my ear some rules: No touching me, no touching yourself and no pictures, Sir. She then took her head scarf off and began dancing with it. Rubbing it all over her body. It was almost like burlesque but with a seethrough orange scarf. She then pulled her panties down and pushed them to my face. She whispered again “Does this frustrate you sir?” She then licked my neck and bit my ear.

She then removed her dress but wrapped her scarf so it covered all the good parts. Mind you she had amazing c cup breasts and big yet feminine nipples. She rubbed her boobs in my face and I grabbed one. She slapped my hand away and smiled huge “I am forbidden!”. Her now exposed body, scarf around her neck, I stand up and walk to her. Her eyes widened with fear and excitement. I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder then bring her to the king sized bed. She is moaning but continues to tell me that she cannot be touched and is forbidden. All that while she hands me a condom she left on the night stand (also one of her stipulations are she must provide the condoms).
Like a rubber ninja I put the condom on one handed while my other hand was pressing her head into mine.

I then began to kiss her neck and whisper horrible disgusting kinky things to her. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest. I began kissing down the front of her body then blew on her pussy. It was a unique smell that drove me crazy like paprika mixed with Guinness beer. I licked and kissed her pussy for five min until she couldn’t stand it. Now she was begging for me to fuck her.

I got on top of her and slid my dick in inch by inch. My dick is about 6.5 inches and 1.7 wide. She moaned and arched her back. I felt my head hit her cervix as she was very tight and tiny. I pulled her hair back and whispered in her ear more dirty things in polish.
We changed positions a few times but what made her shake and cum was when she lay on her back on my stomach. From behind I rammed her pussy and held her neck. It looked like I was behind her. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and started t shake. I thought she was trying to escape but ultimately she just came. I then massaged her boobs and scratched her sides (that’s my special trick, after she cums she’s super sensitive). I then bend her over and spank her 20 times and whisper to her that she belongs to me. She then picked up her scarf and wrapped her head with it, gets on her knees and begins blowing me. I gave a courtesy tap to let her know I was cumming but it only made her suck faster. I grabbed her head and case really hard in her then she swallowed my cum.

Afterwards she got dressed and I walked her out. She thanked me and said she would text me later. So now she went home with my cum in her stomach and hand prints on her ass. She is talking about making this a routine thing.

Anyway, I can see her actually being a good person who just needs a little loving.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8o8b0s/mf_i_was_messaged_by_a_lonely_married_indian