03-11-2021, 10:52 PM
She should have made her husband lick and drink mani juices in her pussy before allowing to fuck her.
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03-11-2021, 10:54 PM
Nice going ...... keep it up ............
03-11-2021, 11:02 PM
04-11-2021, 02:45 PM
She loves husband santhosh but want to reserve his womb for mani. What a woman.
05-11-2021, 12:27 AM
After the honeymoon, which is not particularly worth telling, everyday life returned to us all.
I talked to Mani on the phone almost every day. He gave me up again not to have sexual intercourse with Santosh for the next four weeks. 'My poor husband ...'" I thought in passing, but erotically inspired by this thought, I finally agreed. I still had sex. And it was three days later, at the weekend. Santosh was playing football in a bar team from the local village. Most of them were real rednecks who only thought about drinking alcohol. For Santosh, however, it was ideal because he liked playing football and there was no compulsion to go to training or to the game itself... When my husband was away and Mani had phoned beforehand to inform him of his absence, he was at the door 15 minutes later. We were still kissing stormily in the hallway and he let his tongue slide through my mouth. Then he asked me quietly in my ear when I would have my fertile period. My eyes widened and I simply asked him why he wanted to know. "I want to get you pregnant," he simply returned. "What!!?" I replied. "You must be completely crazy." While Santosh and I had already discussed family planning, we wanted to take some time with it... "I want to blow you up and then fuck you with your big belly," Mani said roughly. "Inflate," as he put it, I thought to myself, and couldn't help a slight grin. "No! Mani, I'm not ready for that after all." Meanwhile, his hand had slipped under my skirt and was massaging my plum with a skilful hand. He continued to kiss me and, totally confused, my hands slid down from his shoulders to his trousers, where I rubbed his hard thing through the fabric. His moans told me that he liked it. He pulled his finger out of my plum and licked it. "I want to fuck you in your own pantyhose," he said to me. I was already aware of his penchant for nylon, which I shared, by the way, from several encounters with Mani. I went into the bedroom and rummaged in the chest of drawers. Mani suddenly stood behind me and massaged my breasts. I was about to put on my panties when he took them out of my hand. "Just take off your panties, you little sow," he said to me. I was now used to his vocabulary and not particularly averse to it. When I took off my panties, he undressed as well. He threw me ruthlessly onto the bed and immediately buried his head in my lap. I thought I would explode as he licked my labia and clit with his tongue. His tongue slid further down and then I felt him at my anus. Santosh had never done anything like this to me before. When he then penetrated a bit, I jerked myself off and within a short time came to one of the most intense orgasms I had experienced up to then! With my husband it took me much longer to climax, but with Mani it was completely different. Then I saw Mani slide the middle of my pantyhose over his bulging member. He stroked the insides of my thighs and the slightly scratchy feeling gave me pleasant shivers. As if out of my mind, I then noticed that he placed it at my opening and then slowly penetrated me. The feeling of the nylon and his thick member filled with blood made me approach another climax. Mani now fucked me with hard and sweeping thrusts. With each thrust, the nylon rubbed past my clit. I moaned when I noticed his best piece against my womb. I briefly thought about whether we were doing it on a dangerous day, i.e. one of the fertile days. However, this was not the case and apart from that, I would not have cared at all in the present situation! Mani continued to goad me with crude expletives. I was shaking all over and then I came again. I literally screamed out my orgasm and had the feeling that I was no longer present. Then I heard the persistent, "yesssssss..." from Mani and knew that he was about to squirt. Completely exhausted and drenched in sweat, we both now lie on top of each other, gasping for breath. Mani then pulls his dick out of me and the sight of the cream-coloured pantyhose, provided with a bulge full of sperm, already makes me think of other things again... I pull the nylon off his cock, take the inside into my mouth and suck out all his semen. I never thought I could get off like that, but it was just pure pleasure, pure sex. "I want you to wear the tights like this tonight when we go out together," Mani said with a big grin. I nodded in agreement, because tonight all four of us wanted to do something... - tbc -
05-11-2021, 12:36 AM
(03-11-2021, 10:52 PM)Ajay Kailash Wrote: She should have made her husband lick and drink mani juices in her pussy before allowing to fuck her. When it comes to sex, Dayita'sr fantasy is limitless !!! We will see what time brings and what surprises are in store for us. Please continue to follow, also "critically" review and make suggestions. Thank you
05-11-2021, 12:42 AM
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05-11-2021, 12:49 AM
(04-11-2021, 02:45 PM)veeravaibhav Wrote: She loves husband santhosh but want to reserve his womb for mani. What a woman. Her love for her husband on the one hand, and sexual hunger and fulfilment on the other. Both (love and sexual fulfilment) are separated from each other with a very thin line ... Please continue to follow, also "critically" review and make suggestions. Thank you
05-11-2021, 12:53 AM
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05-11-2021, 06:57 AM
Fantastic writing broo
05-11-2021, 08:39 PM
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After Mani had left, I hid the wet pantyhose in my wardrobe after I had re-covered the bed due to telltale traces.
In the evening we all met in front of our favourite pub. And of course I wore the nylon pants, which still had dried sperm and my dried juices in the crotch. That evening, Mani's conversation returned to the matter of the children. He asked Santosh when it would be time for him. "Yes, it's about time," Santosh said. Mani grinned demonically at me and said, "exactly, I think so too. I couldn't help shaking my head at this conversation. Meanwhile, not much else happened that evening that would be worth telling. I continued to put Santosh on the back burner sexually. I felt genuinely sorry for him when I knew that he had just gone to the toilet to relieve himself after I had rejected him... About ten days later, Santosh and I were invited to a barbecue. Since we knew these festivities by now, Mani offered to drive us there and, if it wouldn't be too late, to pick us up again. We didn't want to stay longer than 12 pm anyway. All in all, it was an illustrious group. I still knew the host from the bar crew and some other people from sight. As usual, the alcohol made its rounds. Starting with the beer from the barrel and various schnapps, such as merry widow, coastal fog or the like. Santosh, of course, was right in the thick of it and by the evening we were almost all drunk. We lit the lanterns and told each other anecdotes, which added to the fun. All evening I noticed that the host was flirting with me. Well, he wasn't a beauty, but he was very interesting. He also never missed an opportunity to touch me randomly again and again. We all sat around the campfire now and it was almost a babble of voices like in Babel. I felt an urgent need, so I got up and wanted to go into the bushes behind the arbour. I took some tissues out of my handbag and went to the back. Just as I finished my business, I spotted a shadow and was scared to death. There stood Anand, the host, watching me almost blatantly the whole time. I pulled up my jeans and insulted him as a Peeping Tom. I was really angry with him. He came up to me, apologised and pressed a kiss on my mouth. I then smacked him, which left him cold. He said that he had been keen on me all along and had only been waiting for this. "Well, then I guess you need a cold shower..." I said laconically and grinned. "No, just your hand," he said. He took it and led it to his crotch. "My God," I thought. Through his trousers I could only guess how big his member was. But instead of pulling my hand away, I rubbed his member through his trousers. Was it the alcohol, was it just the need for sex? Or both. Or maybe it was this taboo situation that was now consuming me. I thought of Mani and our forbidden games. I felt his hand now skilfully massaging the inside of my jeans. Anand opened his trousers with one hand and I immediately took out his thick member. It was damn big and thick. Bigger than Mani's thing. I gently pushed his foreskin back and forth, which he greeted with a groan. Then he opened my trousers and pulled them down almost by force. I looked anxiously through the bushes, because someone could come and want to relieve himself at any time. But all I saw were all the people sitting around the campfire chatting. "Hold on to the tree," Anand said. With only my trousers down, we reached the tree standing 1 metre away. I spread my legs as well as I could, then I felt this thick genital being attached to my pussy and he penetrated me cm by cm from behind. I was already wet at that second anyway! I just wanted to feel him now. "We don't have much time," Anand moaned as he almost pushed me against the tree with powerful thrusts. I could see Santosh doing this as he took another shot. It was shameless what we were both doing behind his back, but that had been the attraction. It wasn't long before I heard Anand give a suppressed groan and, with his gaze fixed on Santosh, he spurted his seed into my abdomen. When I felt his sperm splash against my womb, my knees started to shake and I came too. I tried hard to suppress it. "A great fuck," Anand said. He pulled his thick thing out of me and I immediately took some tissues because his sperm was running out of me. Some went into my panties. I merely stuffed a tempo in and put my trousers back on. Anand had already said goodbye so it wouldn't be noticeable that we both came back together. I waited for a moment and then went back to the campfire. Sipped my beer as if nothing had happened. Only the pulsing of my still swollen labia and the wet feeling of semen between my legs and in my panties, could have given me away. But no one saw that here. Inconspicuously, Anand and I grinned at each other sometimes. We stayed for about an hour, then I called Mani so he could pick us up. 15 minutes later he came... - tbc -
06-11-2021, 08:48 AM
Anand has bigger dick than Mani and there is a big competition on who is gonna impregnate her.
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