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[Blue Bull]

“You know, you look really amazing today,” he said to me, his eyes looking up and down my body.

I just looked at him and gave him a wicket smiled. I got in the car and slammed the door close and look at him with a suggestive look. I was wearing tight red tee shirt which amply show my breast with a black lose skirt which I think matched my tee shirt.

He switched the ignition key on and hit the road while his eyes kept wandering from the road to my body. I could tell he wanted me. There is no denying, that I wanted him too. So, I moved my hand and put it on his thigh. He shifted a little bit, taking one hand from the wheel to hold my hand on his thigh. He stroked my hands slowly and released it because he has to change gear.

I move my face near his head and whispered into his ear “Are we getting hot here?” I breath softly on his ear and lick his lobe with my tongue and bit his left ear gently. He was beginning to feel the heat, he looked at me and asked “Do we really have to do this now and inside the car?” Can’t we wait till we reach home honey? he asked. I kept mum.

Then I shook my head, moving my hand even higher up his leg near his crotch. I wasn’t even an inch away from his semi-hard cock. I moved my hand slowly and rub it over his cock to make him even harder.

I moved my body closer to his, thanking him for having nice car with good soft seats. I let my leg barely touched his as I rested my head on his shoulder. He glanced at me for a moment and was tempted to touch me, then he looked ahead on the road. After driving for sometime he saw a dirt road in a distance ahead which leads to a forest nearby.

He kissed my forehead as he turned off the main road onto a small, un-metal dirt road. He drove on for a little while going farther away from the main road and move till he reach a secluded place surrounded by forest where he hope no one would be able to see his car.

He stopped the engine then he looked at me with those piercing eyes, and I knew there was no turning back. Lust was in his eyes. Without waiting for him to act, I kissed his lips gently. He parted my lips with his tongue, pushing it into my mouth. I kissed him harder, massaging his tongue with my own while my hand was stroking the back of his head.

He moaned with pleasure while my left hand tried to unbuttoned his trouser. Because of the steering; we can hardly do anything on driver seat, he then pushed my seat back unlocked it and let it drop almost flat like a bed. He moved to my seat and he asked me to sit on his lap with my legs wide open and my back facing the wind shield.

“Touch me,” I whispered, caressing his face with my hand. I could feel his cock getting even harder beneath me. Peter kissed my neck, making small circles on my skin with his tongue and bit me softly. His left hand then reached my breast. He rubbed it on top of my dress, pulled my nipples making it erect.

My pussy began to get wet and I squirmed in his lap feeling his cock pressing against me. I moaned, giving him the sign he wanted. He moved his hand, this time going under my dress, instantly making me moan even louder. He gently rubbed my breast; he then began tracing circles around my nearly hard nipple, pulling it to make it even harder.

I then felt his free hand sliding up and down my thigh, each time getting closer and closer to my wet pussy. He finally reached it and began stroking me through my panty, he push his finger and began to feel me. I moved my hips, begging him for more. Peter obliged, and moved my panty over and began rubbing and pulling on my clit.

After what seemed like an eternity, he finally left my aching clit alone as his fingers drifted to my opening, tracing circles around it until at last he entered his fingers inside me, sending a burst of pleasure through my entire body. He pumped his fingers inside me as I moved my hips, fucking his fingers. I felt an orgasm building, and just as I was about to come he pulled out of me.

“Not yet,” he whispered, kissing my neck. Grabbing my skirt, he lifted it off of me, leaving me naked except for my red thong. He moved me away from his lap, pushing me down onto my back. The seat was barely long enough, but it was just perfect. He kissed me hard his hands running over my entire body.

He moved his kiss away from my lips, down to my neck, down to my left nipple where he stopped to suck at it, flicking it gently with this tongue, while his hands pulled my thong down my legs. As soon as he had it off, I gently nudged his head lower, and he easily got the hint. Peter kissed me down my stomach until he reached my pussy.

I lifted both my legs up and spreading them wider. He hold my left leg up, while I rest my right leg on the car doors and he licked and sucked at my clit while tracing a line around my hole with his finger. I moaned again, moving my hips, wanting his tongue inside me. He flashed his eyes at me before shoving his tongue deep inside me, lapping at my juices.

Only a few moments later an orgasm erupted through me. Peter eagerly licked away my wetness, tasting all of me. I moved his head away from pussy, pushing him to kiss me again so I could taste my sweetness on him. His hard cock rubbed at my thigh. I couldn’t wait any longer.

I unfastened his pants, reached through his boxers, and pulled his throbbing cock free of constraint. I stroked it, pulling it gently, wanting him even harder. His tongue searched inside my mouth as I began to pump him harder and faster, bringing him to the point of orgasm.

He turned me around with my front to the seat and my back to him, I put my left leg on the seat and my right leg on the ground just to make it easy for him to penetrate my already wet cunt from behind. He then really fuck and pump my pussy from behind till he was about to come and pull his cock just in the nick of time.

But, instead of finishing the job, he pushed my hand away and turned me to face him again before sliding his cock into my aching pussy. He slid it in slowly, until he filled me completely. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he began pumping into me. His movements were gentle at first, but then he got faster and harder, making me moan. I moved my hips to match his rhythm as we fucked.

As he pounded me even harder, my orgasm mounted and I bit into his shoulder to stifle my scream as it flooded my senses. A few seconds, he thrust into me as hard as he could, holding me onto him as he came inside me, sending another orgasm rippling through my body. I let my scream out this time, and I heard him moan in his own pleasure.

Peter lay on top of me for a few moments, his head resting between my breasts. Then, he slowly moved off of me, and helped me back up. I slid my dress over my head as he fastened his pants. I looked over at him, smiling, feeling more satisfied than I had ever felt before. He then restarted the car and we drove back and he dropped me home satisfied and tired.

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[Blue Bull]

Tripti with horny neighbour
By: Anonymous

While living in our neighborhood I never realized when; Sharad and Tripti became just like my family friends. I was living in this apartment from really very long, later Sharad and Tripti came and acquired the flat next door and within month’s time my wife Deepa and Tripti were good friends and soon I and Sharad too became very friendly and couple of years passed in a flash. As such I don’t have anything special to describe whatever happened in these couple of years except few formal dinners together on special occasions like marriage adversaries or birthdays, few casual lunches, mostly on Sundays whenever something special is cooked in any one of the kitchens and 4-5 movies together in theater whenever some big banner movies released and through all this our friendship grew stronger and stronger up to an extend that we four were like family and very frank with each other. I use to address Tripti casually sometimes with her name and sometimes Bhabhi, even though she was nearly three years younger than me but being in the same age group Sharad always address Deepa as Bhabhi, and like Tripti use to address me Bhaiya, Deepa too use to call Sharad as Bhaiya. If I will talk about our behavior towards each other’s wife then I will say that Sharad was little shy in speaking to Deepa even after two years and truly speaking I never felt Sharad staring or ogling at Deepa with such intentions but certainly I was big admirer of Tripti’s sexual assets and casual and down to earth nature and because of my bold behavior many times I gave compliment to Tripti that she is looking beautiful and all but as I said opposite to me Sharad was little shy in all this and always seemed little reserved to me in gesture. Talking about Tripti, physically or you can say sexually Tripti was much more luscious then Deepa and sometimes I use to feel envy for Sharad because of that.

Although my wife Deepa is nevertheless sexy and seductive but it is obvious that grass is always green on the other side. Once again continuing talking about Tripti I will say that she is a good looking female in her early thirties, to be precise 31, married from last 5 years yet no issues just like me and my wife. Her skin is fair, creamy, smooth and lovely with round face cut with average height and as I said earlier with luscious body in bit fleshy way. Talking about Tripti’s physical appearance and sexual assets, her breasts are large and heavy, much bigger in proportion of rest of her body and her big succulent mounds mostly stress whatever she wear on the upper half, may be because she use feel comfortable in tight bra to support her big melons. Though Tripti has bit of belly but not much and her hips are flared to delectable buttocks, generous and full of flesh and her thighs are really very fleshy. Anyway after bit of details about my friendly relation with Sharad and his wife Tripti in addition to the physical appearance of the female of the story Tripti, I would like to move straight to the incident. As I said earlier Sharad and Tripti were living beside from more than two years and in this time span I never felt anything wrong between them, though once my wife told me that Tripti was telling her that Sharad remains bit tensed because of his job and that thing is directly effecting her sex life.

Truly speaking at that time I did not gave importance to that because these things often happen in life, certainly at that time my wife’s this statement aroused me a bit as I was somewhat in love with Tripti’s body and this fact that she is not getting proper physical love was more than enough to move my sexual hormones but I could not dare to show any reaction on that and could not think of making any such relation with Tripti on this basis because I could see that Tripti was one man woman and deeply in love with her husband. Anyway later this fact of their sex life came in my vision again when once on one fine weekend, in the evening Sharad asked me if I know any sex specialist personally who can solve problem on phone instead of after meeting and when I asked him the details of that, he told me that one of his office colleague is facing problem in erection. After my wife’s hint of their bedroom life I could make out that Sharad is lying, and actually he needs a sex specialist and not his colleague but without showing him any such expressions I suggested him to suggest his collogue to visit any big hospital without feeling any hesitation and with that our this conversation ended and after that day we never spoke about that.

Can say couple of months after my first and last conversation with Sharad about his sex life somehow I got chance to get intimate with his wife and through my casual and humorous behavior I somehow managed to trap Tripti in my words. Certainly Tripti was really very uneasy throughout the incident and it was my skill how I managed to make everything happen. Actually we, I and my wife Deepa had a plan of going to Deepa’s parents since long and I was coming back in weeks time leaving Deepa there for three more weeks and as expected for rest of three weeks I was supposed to be Sharad and Tripti’s guest as far as breakfast and Dinner was concerned. Everything ran according to plan expect this that when I came back to the town leaving my wife there Sharad was also out of town but just for 6-7 days. Because of some professional work he left the town in urgency just a day before my arrival and I came to knew about this when I landed back to my flat. Anyway because of delay in the arrival of my train, when I reached back to my place it was already 12, half of the day was already gone so I decided to take that day off from my work and after bit of casual chit-chatting with a cup of tea at Tripti’s living room I came back to my flat and took shower.

As I was alone in the flat and I was not at all expecting anyone at that time so I came out totally nude from the shower after drying my body with the towel and stood in front of life size mirror fixed on the door of the Elmira before taking out fresh clothes. Can say I have a bad habit of looking myself naked in the mirror so I continued doing that for couple of minutes and handled my semi erect Penis couple of times to pleasure myself and suddenly realized Tripti standing behind near the entrance of the bedroom looking at my every small act in the mirror. I don’t know from how long she was standing there, may few seconds may be bit more but certainly she saw me playing with my rod.

I turned around in confusion to pick up the towel which was bit far from me on the bed but as Tripti realized she disappeared from the door. I was shocked with whatever happened and felt bit embarrassed but decided to behave casual with Tripti not giving any importance to this incident.

But truly speaking next one hour was really very bad for me, specifically after this incident my desire to get Tripti’s body rose apparently and as a result I tried to masturbate nearly after 5-6 years and ultimately failed to release my load. I had this thing in mind that Tripti is somewhat unsatisfied sexually but still I was very reluctant to try anything with her to give her any hint about my lustful desire for her body.

I tried to avoid thinking about sex but really failed, once again tried to masturbate while watching xxx movie on my laptop but could not imagine anybody except me and Tripti, in place of the guy and girl having sex on the screen. Finally I stopped the movie and came out to the living room, searched something to eat and finally rang Tripti’s door bell, “Bhabhi kuch khaane ko milega” I asked her casually as she appeared on the door.

Tripti smiled while looking into my eyes and spoke while staring into them “Haan haan kyun nahi…….? Main wohi baat karne aayi thi…..” then she spoke again “Aap chalo main lekar aati hun….Lunch ready hai”. I came back to my flat and settled down in the living room with television and tried to distract myself from the incident but as Tripti came in with a Lunch once again I was back in time.

Moreover I could see that more than me Tripti was reacting on the incident and she could not stop smiling, immaterial she is talking to me or not or even looking at me or not. Finally lunch came to an end and throughout the meal we spoke about my seven day tour and Sharad’s urgent outstation trip but somewhere I could see that in her gesture Tripti was smiling without any halt and looked into my eyes couple of times while saying something on the subject of conversation. Truly speaking in the beginning I was little uneasy with her behavior but then I decided to talk to her about the incident and try having verbal fun and try flirting if it will seem possible depending on her reaction.

(Here I am trying writing down my conversation with Tripti, more in English but certainly bit in Hindi written in English because I Think it is easier way of writing a story.) Lunch was nearly over and Tripti was winding up the kitchen and putting utensils in the sink and finally came out and took her casseroles to go back and asked me with a big smile while standing bit far but in front of me “Bhaiya aur kuch lenge?”

I was somewhat waiting for the moment to start conversation on the subject and I did that while reacting on her smile and asked her, “Kya hua Bhabhi….? aap itna hans kyun rahe ho, it was an accident” Tripti smiled lot more as I said that and spoke “Haan accident hi tha…… still I am sorry……, main aise hi aa gayi andar…..mujhe wait karna chahiye tha”

“then Tripti spoke again after a small pause “but jo kuch bhi hua……please wo Aap Deepa ko matt batana” “obviously….” I replied, “aur aap please embraced matt feel karo…..main apni hansi control nahi kar paa rahi hun…” then she spoke again “You know maine kuch bhi jaan bujh ke nahi kiya” “I know…….ki aapne jaan bujh ke nahi kiya……moreover for me there is nothing to feel embraced…

kabhi kabhi ho jaata hai” I replied casually. Tripti responded with a smile and asked me again if I want to have anything else and with the pure lustful intentions, to spend some more time with her, I asked Tripti if she can make me a cup of coffee and she readily went to her flat and came back with a mug in hardly 5-10 minutes. In the mean while as such I did not planned anything and just keep myself smiling in naughty way when she came back in my vision and this time Tripti reacted to my laugher and asked me the same question “Bhaiya ab aap kyun itna hans rahe ho…?” “nothing….bass wohi sabb yaad karke….…you’ve seen me doing something…jo aaj takk Deepa ne bhi nahi dekha…..you know what I mean”.

I replied and intentionally took the incident into the conversation which could be avoided easily and specifically reminded her that I was playing with my rod when she saw me in the mirror. Tripti laughed on my reply silently and spoke “Bhaiya just try to forget the whole incident” “why…..why should I forget….…for me it is something jo main hamehsa yaad rakhna chahta hun”.

Tripti smiled on this too and asked me back in same gesture, “aapka matlab kya hai iss baat se” “matlab ek dum saaf hai…. Right now I feeling really good, Happy and cheerful because of this incident, it’s irrelevant….isska reason chahe jo ho…” I replied casually with pleasant gesture, “waise usually log iss type ke incident ke baad embarrassed feel karte hain…. patta to chale, kya reason hai aapke itna khush hone ka… ”

Tripti asked me back with a naughty smile on her face, “waise tell you frankly……. I think khush to aap bhi ho…” I replied and told her that I feel that she is also happy because of that incident. “main kahan khush hoon” Tripti replied enthusiastically. “come on…..I can see everything on your face….” I replied with confidence “rahne do Bhaiya….jayada ho raha hai”

Tripti replied and tried to end the subject as according to her we were going too far but for me it was just started and I had some other intentions and that’s what I said, “kya jayada ho raha hai…. In my perspective abhi tak to kuch hua hi nahi” I tried speaking double meaning “kya matlab hai aapka….aur kya hona tha?”

Tripti was trying to get my words directly, once again I tried to go indirect and spoke, “Bhabhi…baccha hum dono mein se koi nahi hai…we both are matured enough to understand all this” and while saying that I was directly looking into her eyes to see her reaction and she reacted little way out and asked me in shock

“Understand what? For a instant I felt that I am going very fast, so I tried to change the direction and pace too and took the long way to get my destination and asked her casually “forget everything…….tell me iss so called accident se aap khush ho ya nahi…..?” Tripti smiled again, rather it was little more than a smile but more than that she was little confused to understand what I was saying and she reacted in the same fashion,

“Bhaiya iss mein khush hone wali kya baat hai….I mean ek strange si feeling hai bass” “bass mujhe bhi wo strange si feeling hai…jo mujh se control nahi ho rahi…” I replied and used her words completed my statement, “control nahi ho rahi….se aapka kya matlab hai?” Tripti asked me back and truly speaking I was not at all expecting that question from her,

I was expecting that she will try to end the conversation but her question “what do I mean with I cannot control my feeling” was somewhat I was waiting for and I decided to go further and speak whatever I am feeling in my way and I replied casually while looking into her eyes, “haan….mujh se control nahi ho raha……mera mann bahut vichlit hai aur baar baar mujhe kuch karne ki liye kah raha hai”

after my this statement nothing was unsaid and Tripti very well understood what I mean by saying that sentence which actually means “Yes I cannot control myself…..my heart is again and again telling me to do something”. Hearing that Tripti got up immediately and spoke to me with a smile in a fashion as if she is teasing me,

“Bhaiya…… I think ab mujhe chalna chaahiye…mujhe aapke iraade theek nahi lag rahe” I laughed a lot on that and spoke again to comfort her, “Bhabhi….. aap tension matt lo…main aapka balaatkar) nahi karunga” Tripti smiled as she got the reply that I am not going to attempt zabardasti on her and spoke “I know….aap ye sabb jo bol rahe ho…. sab mazak mein bol rahe ho”

I rested my back and gave it a thought and spoke again “dekho…. I am not at all joking …jo kuch bol raha hun sab sach hai…… aur ek dum clear hai….but in any case I will not attempt zabardasti on you” and then to further clear myself I spoke again “agar kuch karunga to aapke consent se karunga”

Tripti understood what I mean and she reacted on that but pleasantly as she could not believe that I am serious over what I said, “Bhaiya aap bahut naughty ho” “I know that….abb mujhe ye dekhna hai ki aap naughty ho ya nahi”? Tripti laughed a bit on my wit, I too responded in the same fashion and waited for her to speak and Tripti asked me instantly

“...you mean wo sab… “ “Haan wohi sabb” I replied instantly Tripti still could not believe as she asked me again “kya aap mere saath wo karna chahte ho…..” instant of saying yes I just kept on smiling while looking at her face and she asked me again “seriously”? and then she spoke again in continuation without waiting for me to reply

“Bhaiya aap pagal ho gaye ho…..Deepa ko pata chalega to wo mera khoon kar degi” till that time I could see that she was taking me lightly, anyway I reacted accordingly and replied back in same fashion “Aise to main bhi bol sakta hun ki..Sharad ko pata chalega to wo mera khoon kar dega” I replied and tried to avoid saying yes directly but not for long as next question was directly from Tripti’s side,

“Bhaiya aap serious ho kya”? Now Tripti could make out that I am serious, but I took little comical way to present my seriousness “actually It depends…how you react…agar aapne mujhe thappad maar diya to main kah dunga ki I was joking…… nahi to….. Yes I am serious” I gave diplomatic reply, “Bhaiya thappad maarna hota to abhi tak maar chuki hoti…”

Tripti replied, I smiled on her reply and spoke again “that means…I can say, I am serious” “Bhaiya you are out of your mind” Tripti replied in a fashion as if she is taking it lightly. “Iss mein out of mind hone waali kya baat hai….? It’s a straight forward question, aur Aapki taraf se isske do hi answer ho sakte hain….Yes or No, koi zabardasti nahi hai”

I replied and somewhat asked her decision in yes or no “zabardasti to nahi hai…but ye cheating hai na…..” Tripti replied and her smile started to disappear and now I also needed a final verdict, by now I was somewhat sure that whatever will be her decision, she will not make this thing public, I mean Tripti will not speak to my wife or to her husband about all this and I replied to her statement using my wit and spoke with somewhat mixed gesture, casual and serious “cheating hai to hai..ab kya kar sakte hain….Important ye hai ki appka mann hai ya nahi…agar hai to let’s do it…..aage poori life hai partner ke saath faithful rahne ke liye”

I could see that Tripti was getting uneasy, till now she was taking me and my words lightly as she knew me that I am humorous in nature and in that uneasiness she replied me “Bhaiya….. aap mujhe pagal kar doge” “Bhabhi aapne mujhe already pagal kar diya hai,…….. aur ab aap hi mujhe theek kar sakte ho” I replied well and we both were looking little serious,

“I think ab mujhe chalna chahiye” Tripti got up while saying that, I laughed on her serious gesture and asked her, “darr kyun rahe ho….I said I will not zabardasti you”? Tripti smiled back on my statement “darr nahi rahi….I am little shocked……. aap naughty ho…..ye mujhe maaloom tha…… but itne naughty ho ye nahi patta tha”

I laughed on her words and once again used my wit to reply and it went really well and my exact words were “Bhabhi main kitna naughty hoon ye aapko abhi bhi nahi patta….ye sirf Deepa ko patta hai…jisne mujhe experience kiya hai……..aapne to abhi tak jawab hi nahi diya….. Anyway thanks for Coffee”

to my surprise unknowingly I was getting more and more straight forward and Tripti laughed on my this reply and spoke back in bit of dominating tone “Bhaiya aap line maarna band karoge ya nahi”? “jab tak Sharad wapis nahi aata tab tak to maar hi sakta hun…..wo bhi sirf line…nothing else”

once again it was pure reflexes and I really enjoyed my reply on Tripti’s face as I could see that she has understood my each and every word especially the word MAARNA which is sometimes used as fucking. Anyway Tripti continued “Bhaiya…… ab mujhe raat bhar neend nahi aane waali”

Tripti replied while looking at me and I can say it was something other than I was expecting and I used her words and detailed her my mental state too and added something at the end of statement which she was not expecting, it was about masturbation, my exact words were “to mujhe kaunsa neend aayegi……meri to aadat bhi chhoot gayi hai…… Hand practice ki” ...”Shaadi se pahle karta tha”

Tripti laughed on that “aap to kuch jayada hi frank ho rahe ho” Tripti replied back while looking at me after my words of Hand practice “itna frank hone ke baad bhi to koi fayada nahi ho raha.....” I replied casually, Tripti giggled a bit on that and replied “I can’t say anything….aapke pass har baat ka to jawab hai” “main itni baat sirf iss liye kar raha hun kyunki aapne abhi tak clearly jawab nahi diya hai….

Ki aapki haan hai ya Naa hai” once again somehow I turned the matter and asked her, what is her decision, Yes or No? “Do you think I will say yes….” Tripti asked me back confidently while looking into my eyes, I was nevertheless confident and I replied well by saying “jab tak aap clearly naa nahi kar dete…tab tak to hope hai” “that means jab tak main naa nahi bol deti…..tab tak aap try karte rahoge”

Tripti asked me back with bit of giggle, “haan…. try karne main kya hai….I have 4-5 days…who knows lottery lag hi jaaye” I replied in same fashion, “aapka matlab hai main lottery hun”? “For a married guy…. any female other than his own wife…… is lottery….waise tell you frankly mere liye aap jackpot se kam nahi ho….” “Jackpot….? aap Deepa ke saath khush nahi ho kya….I mean sexually?”

Tripti repeated the word Jackpot I used for her and further asked me if sexually I am not happy with my wife. For the first time Tripti asked me something directly about sex and now I was not going to lose this chance to go deep in this conversation and I started by using the word Jackpot partially and it was best of my wit, “Khush hoon….but Deepa ke pass aapke jaisa Pot nahi hai na….”

while saying that I somewhat stared at Tripti’s heavy hips to give her hint exactly what I mean with a word Jackpot and within a flick Tripti understood what I mean and she tried to go towards the door with bit of smile and spoke “Main jaa rahi hoon…(means I am going)” I instantly held her wrist and asked her “Kahan jaa rahe ho…jawab dekar jaao”

from my side that was something which even I could not believe it just happened and for a fraction it went really bad as Tripti’s reaction was not positive and she instantly tried to free herself and succeeded but I blocked her way and stood on the door and asked her again and this time it was more straight forward and serious from my side,

“Bhabhi… main koi zabardasti nahi kar raha….but mujhe jawab chahiye….haan ya nahi” “Bhaiya ye bahut galat baat hai….” Tripti replied back and this time there was no sign of smile on her face, “kya galat baat hai…... haan ya nahi mein jawab maangna”? I asked her back with bit of smiling gesture and tried to relax her, “Nahi….ye jo aap mujhe karne ke liye bol rahe ho…..”

“aapne kuch nahi karna…..jo karna hai main kar lunga….aap bas enjoy karna” once again my wit played and I replied funny and Tripti laughed on my reply and spoke again in dominating tone, “aap pagal ho gaye ho”? “haan….aapne mujhe pagal kar diya hai…..aur abb aap hi mujhe theek kar sakte ho” “Bhaiya aap mera divorce karwa doge….”

Tripti reacted in expected way but spoke unexpected and I do not have to think much to reply her and I instantly spoke “don’t worry kisi ko kuch pata nahi chalega….meri bhi to shaadi ho chuki hai…I am equally bothered about privacy”. Here I can say till now the most positive thing which took me slowly and unknowingly really deep in this conversation apart from my friendly relation with both, Sharad and Tripti since long was my witty replies, because of that Tripti somewhat ignored behaving angry on the subject, initially she took me lightly for long as she thought that I am just joking while being naughty, later when I cleared her my intentions, I replied her so well on her statements that she could not stop herself bursting into smile or giggle and by the end when I asked her seriously she could not understand what to say to avoid the matter.

Truly speaking mainly because of her avoidance on getting serious over the subject, I kept on going and going and reached up to the extent that I blocked her way of going out and asked her straight forward, even then Tripti could not decide what to say and to my surprise she was not saying straight forward No to me and for me it was more than enough to assume that somewhere is weak in rejecting my proposal and I wanted to use her weakness in my favor.

Anyway going back to conversation, when I said “don’t worry…no one will come to know……I am also married…I am equally bothered about privacy” Tripti looked into my eyes, her heart was beating high, she seemed confused and that was my key to success, I used trump card by pulling her bedroom life into the conversation and spoke,

“Bhabhi kisi ko pata nahi chalega…….and I know aapko isski zarurat bhi hai…..Sharad have spoke to me…… that he is struggling with his erection from last 6-7 months” “haan…. Bhaiya maine to kai baar kaha ki doctor ke paas chalet hain…but he is not ready to go” once again Tripti reacted unexpectedly and spoke something which I was not expecting, I was asking her to get intimate with me by making her realize that she is sexually unsatisfied but she somewhat started complaining about her husband. “Bhabhi I personally feel ki there is nothing wrong in doing this……..I mean life is very short…..and if Sharad is not ready to understand you then you have to do something for yourself” once again I tried to divert her mind from complaining and take it back to my proposal.

For a fraction I felt that Tripti is a kind of emotional fool who could not see that I was getting really desperate to fuck her, and she was talking about her impotent husband’s love for her and her words were, “Aisa nahi hai Bhaiya….Sharad really loves me…… I cannot explain ki wo kya karte hain……. But wo apni taraf se poori koshish karte hain…mujhe satisfy karne ki” “ok….”

I replied with just one word as I could see that she wants to continue speaking and she continued after a small pause “Aur fir sex hi to sabb kuch nahi hota na, pyar ki bhi to importance hai” “I can understand….” I replied calmly and then spoke again, once again turning her emotional words in my favor by saying,

“Bhabhi believe me…… even I think about life in the same way…ki sex sab kuch nahi hota…..aap agar mere saath sex kar bhi loge to kya hoga…Pyar to aap Sharad se hi karte ho na? Tripti smiled on my words and looked into my eyes with arbitrary anger and spoke “Bhaiya main aapse Baaton mein to jeet nahi sakti….aur aapne meri aisi halat kar di hai ki main bahut buri tarah confuse ho gayi hun”

I smiled on her words and now I could see that my first contention about her, that she is a emotional fool was wrong, Tripti was trying behaving smart, certainly she was not saying straight forward No and now when she gave this statement that she is confused I could make out that there is a hell of chance that I can make her lie on my bed for next few days, till Sharad, her husband is not back in town.

“Ok, I am not forcing you for anything….take your time but till you decide…. At least we can talk….don’t try to rush….I promise I will not zabardasti you” I took a confronting way to agree her and Tripti accepted that and walked back from the door and took the seat on the couch, I too moved instantly and settled down opposite to her, bit away to comfort her.

“Let’s talk about our sex lives, just like friends do…aapko achha lagega share karke…may be main aisa kuch suggest kar dun jis se aapki problem kuch solve ho jaaye” I spoke while looking at Tripti with a smile and she responded with a very light smile, I could see that she was little uneasy but willing to talk to me.

Next I asked her question “Ok tell me Sharad kya karta hai aapko satify karne ke liye” Tripti smiled on my question and instead of replying she spoke “Bhaiya aap bahut naughty ho” “come on iss mein kya hai….educate me…..main bhi try karunga Deepa ke saath” I tried to cheer her up and Tripti smiled even more and spoke,

“aapko wo sab karne ki zarurat nahi hai…….aap ek dum normal ho” “how can you be so sure about that…… ?” I instantly asked her back in a naughty way, “I know…Because meri Deepa se baat hui thi ek baar iss subject pe” “Ya I remember….aur aapne usko kaha tha you are so lucky….Deepa told me” I replied casually, “Haan……lucky to wo hai”

Tripti spoke while looking into my eyes with smile and truly speaking I was waiting for something like that, once again my wit came in action and I replied by saying, “lucky to aap bhi ho sakte ho…….at least for few days…….but you are confused” Tripti laughed out nicely on that and spoke back “Bhaiya I can’t help it…..mujhe nahi samajh aa raha kya karun”

“koi baat nahi….take your time…I am not at all in hurry” once again I replied casually and then asked her again after a small pause, “First tell me bina erection ke Sharad kya karta hai aapko satisfy karne ke liye” somehow I wanted to talk sex with Tripti and to do that once again I asked her about the act they do in the bedroom without erection.

“wohi jo Movies mein hota hai” Tripti replied back in low and soft voice, “you mean oral sex” “haan” “to aap bhi try kiya karo….ho sakta hai erection ho jaaye…..” “Bahut try kar chuki hun….in the beginning I succeeded abit but ek do baar ke baad fir wohi haal…..”

I suggested her to suck her husband’s Penis and she might get him erect but Tripti said that she has tried doing that and in beginning she succeeded couple of times but later once again she faced same problem. “ok….” I replied with just one word and then spoke again and asked her “what all you speak during intercourse…”

“Nothing much…..I love you and all” Tripti replied, “hmm……speak weird….I mean naughty words” I suggested her something new, “I do….main wo bhi bolti hun….” “kya…bolte ho?” I asked her exactly what weird she speak while getting fucked by her husband or to be more precise what weird she speak while trying getting fucked by her husband because she was not fucked from long time and Tripti replied with a basic sentence “wohi sabb…..Fuck me and all” I smiled sarcastically on her words and suggested her to speak Hindi slang and my words of suggestion were, “aaj kal Fuck me se kuch nahi hota…..use Hindi words….like LUND aur CHUT”

Tripti smiled on my words and then I spoke again with a small pause without giving her chance to speak, “aap Sharad ko bola karo……Aao daal do apna LUND meri CHUT mein….CHODO mujhe achhe se…..faad do meri CHUT ko….” “dekho shayad khada ho jaaye” Tripti kept on somewhat laughing on my words and finally spoke, “Bhaiya aap bahut bold ho….”

“try karna…..agar ye idea kaam aaya to mere pass ek aur idea hai…jo fail nahi hoga” I spoke back in confidence, I had something in mind but truly speaking I was not at all serious about that, at that time somehow I just wanted to fuck her and to do that lot of phrases and ideas were moving in my mind.“Dusra idea kya hai” as expected Tripti asked me back as I said that I have another idea which will never fail. “aise….nahi pahle ye try karo…. Success na mile to kahna….” “I am sure success nahi milegi…may be ek do baar erection ho jaaye….but ye idea long run mein kaam nahi aane wala” Tripti excepted that idea of speaking Hindi slang may succeed but not in long run “let’s see”

I replied and decided to increase Tripti’s curiosity for the other idea and as I expected she asked me the other idea couple of times as I was avoiding telling her. As Tripti asked me the detail of my other idea one more time, I played my card again and told her that she has to pay price for that idea by saying,

“aise nahi….wo idea aapko free mein nahi milega……aapko uss idea ka price pay karna padega” “kya price pay karna padega” Tripti asked me back instantly with a smile, “what else….mujhe aapki CHUT chahiye…..for next few days…jab tak Sharad wapis nahi aata” this time intentionally I spoke Hindi slang with a motif of arousing her and it worked a bit,

Tripti was bit surprised and her expressions went more pleasant and she replied back by saying “Bhaiya please stop it….bataao kya idea hai” “first you say that you are ready” I replied back asking for the think I needed, “nahi…agar mujhe idea achha nahi laga to…” Tripti spoke casually and by now I could feel that Tripti was little more comfortable with the conversation

“suppose achha lagga…..then…” I asked her “then I will think about it….” “Ok…..in any case you cannot apply this idea alone….mujhe aur Deepa ko bhi aapka saath dena padega…” I replied and before I would have continued Tripti’s expressions changed pleasantly as she heard that I and my Deepa has to work along with her and she asked me, “idea kya hai….?”.

I smiled and gave a thought to what I was thinking from last couple of minutes, I don’t know how it came in my mind, may be because at that time somehow I wanted to fuck Tripti and to give her a positive direction I thought about that and finally uttered without thinking much about it, “I call it same room action……ye bahut effective hota hai” “kya matlab…”

Tripti could not understand what I said so I detailed her and once again used bit of Hindi slang, purposely to arouse her for that night and my words were “aap dono ke saamne……I will fuck Deepa…..at that time aap dono bhi nude hoge aur jab main Deepa ko Chod raha hounga….. aap Sharad ka LUND chusoge….usko arouse karne ke liye…..I am sure…

Sharad arouse ho jaayega aur aapko ussi time CHOD dega” Tripti smiled outwardly very less but I could see that she was really glad from inside after hearing this idea without thinking whether it is possible or not, but she realized that after couple of seconds, “it’s not possible….”

“at least we can try……I am sure if somehow ye ho gaya…to Sharad ki problem solve ho jaayegi” I replied to make her think positive, Tripti smiled on my words but knobbed her head in no and spoke “Sharad will not agree…..I am sure Deepa bhi nahi maanegi” “at least we can give it a try…..you ask Sharad…I will ask Deepa” I spoke nonsense and Tripti made me realize that

“Bhaiya what are you saying…..main Sharad se puchhungi kya…..?” “forget it…..I will do that…. when Deepa will be back you just have to discuss your sex problem with her as much as possible… …..she will definitely talk to me…..I will ask her then” I showed her the approach but then spoke again after a small pause and this time it was about my objective of that day,

that is fucking Tripti and my words were “but I will not try anything if I will not get my whole payment in advance….”…… “sirf do teen din ki baat hai…jab tak Sharad wapis nahi aata…aapko mere saath sona hai” Tripti smiled back, from her gesture I could see that because of long conversation about sex by now she was somewhat willing to get on bed with me and

if not she would have agreed in some more time but as far as idea was concerned certainly she was feeling that it is worth taking risk but there is very less hope of getting success and up to an extend she was right. Even in my perspective it was a wonderful idea, I can’t say about Sharad but hope of agreeing Deepa was very less but at that time I was thinking more about Tripti and not Deepa so once again I spoke to Tripti,

“Soch lo….kya karna hai….” “In my perspective you are at win-win situation…..first of all you will enjoy sex for 3-4 days with me….. Later if we will succeed….Sharad ki problem solve ho jaayegi and in case we will fail…you can enjoy sex with me in future also…whenever we will get chance….” Tripti giggled on my acting smart and spoke sarcastically “haan…..very smart”

but now I could see that she was more interested in discussing the idea which was not fully prepared even at my end and she asked me again “Bhaiya please…….aap wo sab chhodo……..pahle ye bataao…is it possible?” “it is very much possible…..but there is a chance of failure Sharad aur Deepa ke end par ……I a m ready for anything…

but if you will not pay the price… there is no chance….main try bhi nahi karunga” Tripti looked at me with arbitrary anger and can say disappointment as I was not ready to talk to her for long without pulling the subject of fucking her at that time, but she replied in low and soft voice “Bhaiya in case we will fail aur ye sab dono mein se kisi ko pata chal gaya to…problem ho jaayegi”

“kisi ko pata nahi chalega….. waise to I am sure ki we will not fail….rather mujhe lagta hai ki if once we will start same room action……then wife swapping will also start…may be after 2-3 times…”….. “Then I will fuck you, in front of your husband….main Sharad ke saamne aapko CHODUNGA”

once again I got bit weird with my words in excitement and Tripti replied instantly in same fashion “Jaise wo Deepa ko Chhod dega….wo bhi to CHODEGA aapke saamne aapki wife ko” Tripti replied and I laughed as Hindi slang in female voice was too good. “Fine….CHODEGA to CHODEGA but I am sure wo satisfy nahi kar paayega Deepa ko….”

Once again I tried to win the game of words and Tripti just giggled on my reply as she knew that I was right. Truly speaking at that time I was in somewhat semi conscious state and could not realize whatever I was saying, it just kept on coming from mouth and I could see that Tripti was somewhat convinced now, but I asked her again, in the fashion as if I am asking her for the last time,

“now decision is in your hand………tell me kya karna hai?”…… “Paanch din ke liye meri wife ban kar mere bedroom mein mere saath sona hai…..aur Sharad ko normal karne ke liye try karna hai yaa……fir as usual faithful wife banker throughout life….. Sharad se sirf aur sirf sucking karwani hai?”,

it was long statement in the questioning format in somewhat erotic words and I spoke all that while looking into her eyes and waited for her to reply for a minute, “Ok……main raat ko aa jaaungi aapke pass. Sone ke liye” Finally Tripti uttered and accepted my proposal and agreed to come in the night to sleep with me but I was not in state to wait till night so I spoke again,

once again in my way, using my wit, “when you have excepted that you are my wife for next few days….then why to wait for a night…..bedroom mein chalo Suhaagraat manate hain” with that I got up to get closer to Tripti and I could see as I moved she got bit conscious “aap serious ho kya?”

“to aapko kya lagga….main itni der se aapke saath sex ki baaten kyun kar raha hun……sirf apna LUND khada karne ke liye?....nahi….usse khada karke aapki CHUT mein daalne ke liye….” I paused for a second to see her reaction and I realized that Tripti was ready to do, she felt good as I spoke weird Hindi words for her and then I spoke again, in the same fashion,

intentionally using bit of Hindi slang “aapne mujhe accidently Nanga dekha tha….ab main aapko intentionally Nanga karunga…..aapko CHODNE ke liye” by now I was sitting beside Tripti and as such there was nothing which could stop me now, I was very excited and could not stop my hands to touch her,

Tripti was wearing simple Salwar Kameez with Duppta and by now I was really eager to take off those clothes from her body. Holding myself calm I rolled my hands on her thighs tenderly over the clothes, but she stopped me and removed my hand from her thigh and looked into my eyes. “kya hua…nahi karna kya…?” I asked her in soft voice, “aap sach mein mere saath sex karne lage ho….?”

Even then Tripti could not believe whatever was happening between us, “try and speak Hindi words, ask me….kya aap sach mein mujhe CHODNE lagge ho….”….. I replied and then somewhat insisted Tripti to speak Hindi slang by saying “speak up” Tripti’s heart was beating high but she was comfortable, can say somewhat prepared for the action.

Once again I insisted her to speak as she was silently looking into my eyes, “come on…bolo….Sharad ko arouse karne ke liye aapko Hindi mein ye sabb bolna padega….speak up” I cheered her up with a smile “kya aap sach mein mujhe CHODNE lage ho” finally Tripti uttered in low hesitant voice, I smiled on her blush and replied in same fashion,

using same sort of words rather with bit extra saying, “Haan….main tumhe sach mein CHODNE lagga hun…aur CHODNE se pahle tumse apna LUND bhi CHUSWAAUNGA……” with that once again my hands moved to Tripti’s exploding body and I grabbed her from her waist and leaned over her to kiss her and started sucking her lips,

initially Tripti did not responded to my kiss but after few seconds she opened her mouth and I invaded her mouth and licked every corner of her inner cheeks. We kissed for long and my hands did not stop exploring her body and I squeezed her big juicy melons with my hands for my pleasure.

Going further down my hands moved to her thighs and I rubbed them over the clothes and continued kissing her. Finally we broke the kiss and by now I was keen to take off her clothes and I instantly tried to lift her Kurta while saying “Uttaro issko” “yahan….Drawing room mein?” Tripti stopped me and asked me back, “Haan….mujhe aapki breasts suck karni hai”

I replied, “Nahi Bhaiya…..abhi rahne do…raat ko karenge…” Tripti was intended to go ahead but still confused and she wanted to postpone the fucking till night but I was unstoppable now, once again I tried to lift her Kurta and spoke with a smile, in somewhat sarcastic tone “Kya baat kar rahe ho Bhabhi…..do you think I can wait for so long…..mujhe abhi karna hai….”

This time I lifted her Kurta up comfortably, though Tripti tried to stop me this time too but very less, moreover this time I did not stopped and continued lifting it when she hesitated and ultimately took it out from her neck and threw it on the other couch. Tripti was sitting in my living room without anything on her upper half except a tight bra.

I must say that her milks were so big and milky, much bigger and fleshier then my wife’s breasts, moreover she had a habit of wearing tight bra and because of that her cleavage was very deep and very arousing. I was keen to free her breast from the cage and to do that instead on wasting time in unhooking her bra I simple pulled down her bra straps from her shoulders and exposed her big melons.

Wow….they were so big and fleshy, much better then they always seemed, I squeezed Tripti’s luscious fruits together in my hands. Tripti moaned sexily in pleasure but told me not to do in sensual words by saying, “Bhaiya please…..kya kar rahe hain….” Mat kariye na”. “Bhabhi karne do jo main karr raha hun…..mazza aa gaya”

I spoke and continued playing wither luscious mounds by pressing them hard, Tripti tried to push me lightly, to stop me but I was going wild and within a fraction I started sucking her nipples. Tripti’s big and long dark brown nipples were nut hard in excitement and she groaned *******lly when I took them in my mouth and sucked them hard.

Tripti arched sensually in pleasure as I flicked her nipples with my tongue and bit them lightly and she held my head in her hands and moved her fingers in my hairs while moaning lightly in pleasure, fed me her milk like a mother and I somewhat like a child kept on sucking her breasts as if I am getting a milk out of them.

Slowly I moved down and tried to find the cord of her Salwar and tried to pull it after taking it out but Tripti stopped me, she was uneasy but willing too, “Bhaiya kya karr rahe ho…yahin pe karoge kya?” she asked me as she saw that I am trying taking off her lower, “Chalo fir bedroom mein chalte hain….” I replied, she looked at me, in my eyes and then got up to go.

“issko yahin uttar do” While saying that once again I tried to pull the string which was holding her Salwar around her waist and finally I pulled it to loosen her lower and in a fraction Tripti’s Salwar raced down to her feet and she got little shocked, she was standing in front of me just in Panty, her fleshy thighs were exposed to me and I could see bit of wetness between those fleshy thighs over the cloth.

“Chalo abb andar chalet hain….” Once again I uttered and took her wrist and came to the bedroom and pushed her to the bed and started taking off my clothes. It took me hardly few seconds to get stark naked and come up to the bed and first thing I did after climbing the bed, I simple pulled Tripti’s Panty down to her feet and took it out of her legs.

Ohhh…God I could not believe, as I removed last cloth from her body, strong aroma of her pleasure juices got spread in the air, Tripti was damp and flooding like hell. Truly speaking till date in so many years of married life I never saw my wife so wet and aroused, the way Tripti was hot and starved.

“Ohhh….God….. Bhabhi aap to poori tarah gile ho chuke ho….mm….” “Bahut man kar raha hai na….sex karne ka….?” I spoke what I saw and asked her if she is desperate to have sex. “haan Bhaiya Daal do abb….” Tripti replied positively this time and from her voice I could make out that she had tried her best to control her desire.

“Nahi abhi nahi daalna…..Pahle oral sex karna hai…” I replied and tried to spread her thighs to get access of her fuckhole for oral sex and then spoke again and somewhat cleared my intentions in Hindi words by saying, “pahle main aapki Chusunga…fir aap mera Chusna” I was erect and certainly eager to penetrate Tripti’s swollen cunt but I had a long desire to have proper oral sex as my sex life with my wife was lacking that,

my wife Deepa never liked sucking my rod and use to ignore it. Anyway as I tried to burry my mouth between her fleshy thighs, Tripti stopped me “Bhaiya Please……abhi Daal do andar….wo sab baad mein karenge….” Tripti was really very aroused and very keen to get fucked just then but I was keen to get sucked so I spoke again

“Nahi….. maine aapse apna Lund Chuswana hai” “Bhaiya Chus dungi aapka Lund….. aap tension kyun le rahe ho….” Tripti spoke again and then again in continuation “ab to mein Raat bhar aapke pass hi hun…….aur fir thode din hum dono mein ye sab chalta rahega….jab tak Sharad wapis nahi aate” “….jitna bologe Chus dungi……aap abhi andar daal do…nahi to main aise hi jhadd jaaungi”

“ok…” I replied with just one words and widened her thighs but stopped and tried to get up to get a Condom, “kya hua…” lying on back with spread thighs, Tripti asked me as I got up to take out Condom from the drawer, “Condom” I replied, “rahne do…..Bhaiya jo hoga dekh lenge…aap andar hi chhod dena”

I came back and once again took the position and wrapping Tripti’s fleshy thighs around my waist I invaded my rod in her fuckhole and slipped inside her deep, and stood still without moving even a fraction. Tripti was keen to get fucked and I somewhat wanted to enjoy her desperation, with the intention to tease her I did not started fucking her instantly and leaned over her to kiss,

Tripti responded to my kiss and grabbed me in her arms and spoke “Bhaiya….fuck me…Please shuru karo”. Finally the soft, well-sprung bed on which we were lying bounced and bucked with my heavy insistent rhythm. My monster started distending Tripti’s cunt-lips wide open; I skewered her deeply, running my monster into her fuckhole repeatedly with a wicked roll of my taut hips.

Tripti moaned and gasped loud, her body was jerking and snapping back and forth on the bed, her big and heavy breasts were jiggling with my deep thrusts. Tripti usually wear small pearl eardrops and couple of gold bangles on one wrist, couple of finger rings and thin silver chain of spiritual locket and at that time while lying under me she was wearing just that.

My Penis is big, nearly eight, I was little keen to know Sharad’s size and I asked her that while fucking Tripti “ Bhabhi……Sharad ka Lund Kitna Lamba hai….….” “size to patta nahi….….lekin aapka jayada Lamba hai…..” Tripti replied while getting fucked steadily”kitne din ho gaye….Sharad ko…… aapko Chode hue…mm?”

I continued talking to Tripti while plunging her fuckhole with lot of control, “Bahut din ho gaye….Bhaiya…..fuck me….fuck me……aap Chodo mujhe…..please….tez tez karo…” Tripti was getting desperate to get ragged but I was enjoying her condition. “Bahut din ho gaye naa……Aapko Chude hue……. m…. Aaj main aapko raat bhar Chodunga…”

I too got excited and my pace increased on its own, “Ohhh maa uhhhh ahhhhh uhhhhh…..fuck me Bhaiya fuck me….” Tripti cried rapturously, her body was heaving and lurching *******lly under mine. Within minutes time sweat streamed out of her body and strands of hair got stuck damply to the nape of her neck.

Her legs were spread wide, her knees were bent, and her feet were high against my strong back. Her hips were getting pumped faster and faster under me as I started stroking myself furiously in and out of her body, ram-fucking her carelessly. Tripti dug her fingers fiercely into my thick arms and shoulders; her neck got arched in rising excitement and continued moaning loud without any care.

Her face got hot and flushed, stunningly lovely as my buttocks rose and fell, and continued pumping her fuckhole faster and faster and finally with a loud cry, Tripti orgasmed. “OH OH OH uhhh AHHHHHHH….” Grabbing me tight into her arms and fleshy thighs, Tripti cried out madly, her body got tensed and arched; her fuckhole trembled over my monster *******lly as Tripti rocked and shuddered in violent ecstasy.

I was yet not over but very close to climax, without waiting for her orgasm to pass her body I rammed myself into Tripti again and again, jerking my hips brutally into her deep lovehole and my each thrust made Tripti cry out loudly and drove the breath out of her with a whooshing gasp and made her back camber steeply and she slammed her fuckhole up to my groin to bear the pleasure of getting fucked while releasing her pressure.

Once, twice, thrice I plunged into her cunt and heard her crying weird and wonderful. At last, I slammed myself furiously into her and held myself still while moaning loudly. Tripti gasped and felt my monster throb inside her fuckhole. I jerked and quivered and she moaned again softly while looking at me when she felt the heat of my gunk spewing out, sizzling sharply into her slit.

Spent, we both were just like dead; I sank onto her and kissed Tripti gently, my tongue slipped into her mouth and holding my sweating body, tenderly, while caressing my hairs and back Tripti responded to my kiss like a wife. Her big and fleshy melons were pressed hot against my chest. My monster began to shrink inside Tripti and slowly, I slipped out of her fuckhole and rolled over onto my back beside her.

“Mazza aa gaya…..” I spoke after few seconds, “we both have cheated our partners” Tripti spoke, what I was not expecting at all. “Bhabhi thoda bahut to chalta hai……..ab aap iss ke liye pareshan mat hona….” “jo hona tha wo ho gaya…..and who knows……as per our plan….. thode dino mein… humara ye relation humare partners ke saamne legal ho jaaye” as I said that,

turning her face to her right, Tripti looked at me and asked me, “aap serious ho kya….I mean wo partner swapping and all” after a pause she spoke again, “I thought…. wo sabb aap aise hi bol rahe ho…sirf mujhse sex ke liye haan karwane ke liye”. “Initially waisa hi tha…but I think we should give it a try….let’s see….kya hota hai” I replied “Bhaiya…it’s not possible….Sharad nahi maanenge,

and I am sure Deepa bhi nahi maanegi” “let’s see…..you just keep on discussing your sex life with Deepa…..dekhenge kya hota hai” I replied. So friends that was first time I had sex with Tripti, starved wife of my neighbor and me and Tripti kept on going like that for next few days, till her husband came back in town. That day till next morning I fucked Tripti total four times.

Time was not even 4 when we finished first time, we got up and came out wearing our clothes and again had coffee and nearly after chit chatting for one hour, Once again I started taking off Tripti’s clothes and did not stopped till she was again stark naked. Tripti very well knew what she has to do, even then she asked me when I tried to push her down “kya karne hai?”

“Mera Lund Chusna hai, aur kya karna hai?” I replied back in a question format. I was sitting on the couch and Tripti went down on the floor of living room with a smile and slowly took my monster in her mouth; Ohhh…. God I murmured in strange pleasure and closed my eyes in surrender. I gasped endlessly as Tripti’s mouth was incredible, hot and wet, her tongue was electrifying.

Tripti sucked my penis greedily and couple of times she took it deep inside her mouth till the root of it to make me groan in pleasure. In a way it was my first time when I was getting this type of oral pleasure, as my wife never gave affection to my rod orally, she never liked doing that. Tripti was using lot of her saliva to pleasure me more,

even then it was paining a bit but if I will compare that pain with the sort of pleasure I was getting then I will say it was nothing. Moreover at that time view I was getting while sitting on the couch was really breath taking. Tripti beautiful face was getting distended because of the size of my penis again and again, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked me hard.

She was looking stunning while griping my penis in her rosy lips. Wow….while looking at her beautiful face swollen with my monster I was playing with her melons. Finally somehow I resisted the urge to explode in her mouth and stopped her and lifted her holding her from her shoulder. “Bhaiya….aap bhi Chuso meri…”

Tripti spoke while getting up like me Tripti also had a desire to get a suck over her fuckhole, by now her hesitation was over and she wanted to enjoy absence of her husband completely. As expected this time I went down on the floor and Tripti came on the same couch.

While sitting on the couch, resting her back Tripti was moaning at her best as I was on my knees on the floor holding her legs apart from the flesh of her thighs and my face was buried into her crotch. I was sucking and licking Tripti’s pleasure hole, and she was moaning like anything in pleasure and truly speaking it was her pleasure moans which really made me carry on doing all this.

Tripti was wet and soaked of her life and I was gulping everything, soon Tripti started moaning louder and her moans got turned into sharp cries, she held my head in her hands and somewhat started trembling. I could see that she is ready to take my monster again, I got up and tried to turn her around by saying,

“Bhabhi…Ghodi ban jaao” “Bhaiya…yahin par karenge….? Andar chalet hain bed par aram se karenge ” Tripti wanted to get on bed but I wanted to fuck her there only, “nahi….yahin pe…aur peechhe se daalna hai” Tripti turned around without saying anything, on her forearms and knees and after adjusting herself on couch, she widened her thighs apart,

and thrusted back her buttocks at me, giving me invitation and access of her fuckhole from behind and spoke, “mm…daaliye Bhaiya”. While standing on the floor, without looking down to her pleasure zone, I moved my hand under her belly and inserted my fingers in her fuckhole to locate her opening and rested my rod on her doorway and holding Tripti’s waist I pulled her back on my monster.

Once again my rod stretched her fuckhole to maximum and Tripti moaned *******lly in deep ahhh…..while looking back. I slammed my buttocks forward with a loud moan, "OHHHHHHHhh....Yes Bhabhi….I will fuck you!" Once again I instantly went deep inside Tripti, this time from behind.

She cried out nicely in pleasure as I started fucking her slowly in the beginning and I extended my hands under her fleshy body to play wither her massive breasts and somehow squeezed them as hard as possible while fucking her from behind. I wanted to talk to her as I use to enjoy doing that while having sex and I asked her,

“Bhabhi….Sharad Ka Lund Mota hai ya mera Lund mota hai…?” “”Bhaiya aapka Lund mota bhi hai aur Lamba bhi hai…….” Tripti replied and then spoke again, what she had in her mind “Bhaiya somehow Sharad ke wapis aane ke baad bhi aap mujhe satisfy karte rahna…please….…kisi bhi tarah….. nahi to main pagal ho jaaungi”

with that Tripti started to jerk and move under me in the rhythm I was pumping her and soon her round plump bottom was hitting my thighs in same flow in which I was plunging her fuckhole from behind. Tripti was going mad in lust and she needed me hard and fast and to arouse me she was moaning loud while talking to me, murmuring me again and again

“Bhaiya…..fuck me…fuck me….Chodo mujhe….Achhe se” Tripti’s words and slutty gesture aroused me and next moment I felt that I cannot hold myself for long and my pace went high. I tried to stood up on couch and started riding Tripti properly, trying skewering and reaming her fuckhole from all angles, probing every corner and crack of her starved fuckhole.

Somehow my hard Penis rasped against her inflamed clitoris and Tripti moaned like anything trembled and almost collapsed on the couch, somehow keeping her thighs apart forcibly with my hands I continued plunging her hole in excitement. While laying almost on her top I somewhat started ram fucking her with passion,

Tripti was in heaven so was I and we both were expressing our pleasure by moaning "Oh Ma…Ahhh…..Ahhhh…” Tripti gasped loud many times “Oh…. God” I grunted in response. Finally we flew up to the gigantic climax, hitting the peak nearly at the same time, we crashed over into a series of back-to-back orgasms, while moaning and shuddering and gasping sharply.

Once again I hollowed myself in Tripti and relaxed over her for a minute, as it was very uncomfortable posture. Once again we both were exhausted and with a purpose to get some rest we came in bedroom and collapsed on bed after cleaning our self.

That day did not ended even there, once again we got intimate after dinner and this time it was proper love making in missionary just like lover do and once again at very early morning around 6 we confronted again and like all early morning sex it was very pleasurable intercourse followed by a shower together.

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[Blue Bull]

Loosing Virginity to My Boss
By: Anonymous

I was 18 years old and I was working in a big Exclusive Home decor and Kitchenware where I don’t want to tell the same and get my marriage into problem.

I do come from a poor family and so I had to work to support my home. I was looking after billing and after sale complaints. The owner was a old man and like a father to me. There were many peoples working most of them in the store room which was behind the showroom.

There were 4 Salesman and 2 saleswomen. But the manager of the shop was Mrs. Sheila Phatak and she was having an affair with the owner son Makrand who was married man of around 30+ years old.

He was dashing fellow and I use to talk along with the two other girls of the showroom. You know the girlie talk and he was a womanizer he could tease us and his eyes were always were it’s shouldn’t be.

Let it be we 3 girls or let it be customers or even our maid who use to clean the shop. His eyes always travel on the navel cleavage on the butt and so on. Sheila madam and he always use to be closed in a room and we came and overheard from the guys both were fucking each other.

I came to see the wonderful thing as I had a opening to Makrands chamber from my computer room. I always use to sit long just to see if the rumor was true and one day I found it was true. I came after my tea break around 4 in the evening to my desk.

I didn’t have any work so through all the boxes I managed to go through the back door of Makrands sir office. That day I did found the most exotic thing and that was Makrand was fucking Sheila madam and she was lying on his glass table and he has just unzipped his pants.

Her sari was hiked and he was fucking her. I couldn’t see it clearly and I could only Makrands cock after he finished the whole stuff and that too as Sheila madam sat on his chair and was sucking his cock.

This was new arousing for me. I couldn’t sleep and I didn’t told and was enjoying myself.

This incident happened after Diwali the shop was closed for 3-4 days. But I had work to do and even Sheila madam use to be around. Around 11 Sheila madam rushed to Makrand’s sir cabin as he called her. I knew as no one else was there today they are going to have sex.

I too rushed to my cabin and from behind through boxes I came to my sight seeing place. I was thrilled as Sheila madam’s sari phallu was down and Makrand sir was feasting on her.

Being diwali I too was wearing a sari and I had put my hands inside my sari bringing down my panties started finger fucking my self playing with my cunt slowly.

I could see Makrand sir’s hand lifting her sari and catching her bare buttocks and I was going mad felt if I was there at that time. Suddenly there was call Makrand sir picked the call and said to her and went out. I was sitting on the box with my phallu down panties near my knees pressing my breast as well as rubbing my thighs.

I heard the door open and I just peeked and Sheila madam too left and I was disappointed I was still sitting down there hoping them to come down and peeking in the room.

(In fact there was some customer complaint and Makrand sir has come out to see me. But he saw me in this way so went to pick up Sheila madam)

Suddenly I felt a hand on my bare stomach and I was consumed didn’t knew through the boxes they both were near me. I was so taken back and did had any words. Sheila madam pulled me beside her on the new sofa and started talking and touching me. Telling me are you so much aroused seeing us you are beautiful and so on.

Makrand sir we both are looking so sexy and so on just like some porn movies. Immediately Sheila madam started hugging me in the pretext of posing. So much body contact with her was too much for me to take.

I was saying them sorry I wont do it again and so on, but to silent me Sheila madam placed her lips on my lips and started kissing me and with her tongue opened my lips and inserted her tongue in my mouth tongue-kissing me.

I couldn’t believe my first kiss with 32 year old sexy women and keep to my boss. I thought I could follow the same. I didn’t know the kiss was so strong that I started whimpering with passion.

I had never been kissed before this was like magic. Sheila madam was now giving small bites on my ear, face neck, and I was on fire. Makrand sir was close to us and I could see him getting undressed. Sheila madam was making me crazy my eyes were getting bulged as Makrand sir started removing each and every cloth from his body and I saw his fat thick cock so close to me.

He separated us both and looking his naked body well toned muscle and the thickness of his cock I was getting afraid too. I was meakly with no force telling them to leave me I am sorry and I have never done anything like this before. Don't worry Savita darling, just hold it, it won't harm it will give you pleasure ask your Sheila madam.

Sheila madam too told me today or tomorrow you are going to get one, so why don’t you try it you will love it. He brought his prick near and placed my hand on it I felt the throbbing cock and when I touched I could feel the heat it was emitting on my hand and I was getting wetter and wetter in my panties.

Sheila madam brought her lips and started sucking Makrand's sir cock doing all those crazy noises telling hmmm ahhh hmmmm and so on. After some time he pushed her and caught me by the back of my neck and brought his prick near my face. I could smell his cock now and involuntarily opened mouth to suck it.

He slowly pushed his cock further in her mouth. I was really going mad enjoying afraid and all that stuff. Meanwhile Sheila madam was busy arousing me further. She was kissing my face pressing my breast and in between she joining in licking sir cock and balls too.

I knew Makrand sir was waiting to fuck me, he in fact lifted me and carried me in his arms to his cabin and switched on the air conditioner. He placed me on the big L shaped couch and Makrand sir was about to rip my blouse off, and Sheila madam came in for my rescue telling him; wait honey she is all yours isn’t it Savita darling and helped him in removing my blouse sari and petticoat.

On seeing me so wet I went mad what he did. Makrand sir was mad and he just yanked and ripped them my cotton panties. He saw staring at my cunt and his fingers were slowly moving on my hairy cunt which I use to trim regularly.

He laid me on my back and raised both my legs on his shoulder. He placed his prick near my cunt and pierced the bulbous head of his cock in my cunt. I did not know what was happening. The experience the pain the pleasure is beyond any words. I was getting fucked for the first time and this fat thick cock had pierced in my like a bullet.

I screamed in pain. "ooohhhh gaawd iii caannnt, pleease sirrrrrr nooooo sheeeeillllaaa mmmammm plllllssssss", I cried. I was sweating all over with beastly thrust I received.

I was shrieking and luckly other then we 3 there were no one in the big showroom. “Uuuuuuheeeeeee maaaaaaaaaaaaaa ohhhhh maarrrrrr gaayyeeee,nahiiiiiiii ssssirrrrr niikkkkaaalllooooo muuuujjjjhhhheee dddddaaaaaarrrrdddd hooooo rrraaaaaahhhhaaa hhaaaaaaaaiiiii”

Makrand sir was in no mood, “Aahhhhh teriii maaaa kiiii chhhuuuutttt kyaa tiiiiggghhtttt chuuttttt haiiiiii teeeerrrrrii Savvviiitttaaa. Teri maa ki chut aaj sahi mai kunwari chooottt ka mazzzaaa mill rahiii hai, chupkse apnnniii boooosssss peeee nazaarrr rakhttttiii nannaaaa le chinal ab tujhe dekh kaise meri raand banata hoon."

“Madddaammm Ahhh mai maar jaunge ahh uhee maa uhee maaa mujhse nahi hoga aahhh”. Sheila madam slapped on his arms telling its her first time to be slow on me.

But sir was in no mood. He grunted on Sheila madam telling her, “chup be rand aur tu dar mat Nahi marne dunga tujhe randi, ab to aur chudwana hai tujhe chinal, behanchod kya garam chut hai tu. Yeh le aur le aur le maderchod chut, phatne de teri chut, tare jaise ladki humse chut phatwane ke liye hi paida hoti hai. Sab thik hoga,abhi dekh 5 minit mai dard khatam hoga aur tu khud chudwane lagegi samjhi? "

I started begging Makrand sir to please spare her. Makrand sir was enjoying as he was fucking a virgin girl like me. This excited him no end and his proud thick cock throbbed even more. Sheila madam came by my side and I was pleading her with tears in my eyes.

Sheila madam told him again to be slow as I was a virgin. Makrand sir meanwhile removed the head slowly, and he brought his mouth near my cunt and as he removed his cock it was tons of relief and I could see and he was spitting in my cunt.

He shoved in again off course there was pain, but much better then what I had before. He did the same 3-4 times and told me even I shriek or cry now he is not going to stop and stating the same Makrand sir started inserting his prick bit by bit, thrusting and withdrawing.

He got a slow rhythm going and sensed I too was lifting my buttocks to adjust hic cok and meet his thrusts. My juices were flowing freely and I could feel an orgasm approaching. I now clawed on Makrand sirs back egging him to go faster.

Sheila madma asked me how I liked it. I managed a whimpering sound " oohh aaargg hhhees ffucking mee sooo niccely, it feelss ssoo good".

Makrand sir now started thrusting and withdrawing faster and faster pounding my virgin cunt. His heavy balls were slapping against my raised buttocks with each of Makrand sirs powerful strokes.

Our bodies were glistening with sweat and the only sound in the room was Makrand sirs increased thrusts and me moaning “unnghh urggh aaiiee ouiii maaaa",

Makrand sir started thrusting hard and I came and came. "oouuii mmaa ohhhhhrrggd".

Makrand sir too could not hold back any longer and he grunted “Tujhe chodke mera lauda bhi zadne wala hai. Maderchod randi, teri chut ki pehle chudai ka pani teri chut mai hi dalunga aaaaahhhhhhh yehhhhhhhh leeeeeeeeeeeeeee chhhhiiiiinnnnaaaaaaalllll” grunting this bad words he exploded inside me filling my cunt with his semen. He then collapsed on me and turned next to me.

I never thought sex was so wonderful. I went out cleaned myself and I have no panties to wear as it was torn of by Makrand sir. I was at my desk just finishing of my work to go home.

I almost got frightened to see Makrand sir again near my desk. He was nice to me he was telling me he is sorry that he was bad with her and so on. He held me and brought me closer to him and kissed me and I was weak on my legs again.

He was so nice to me I couldn’t hold back and I was already wet. Sir made me sit on the desk and pushing my sari shoved in his cock in my cunt and fuck me again.

This was much better as there were no bad words but wonderful words coming from his mouth. He and Sheila madam left me home that day. We had few day holiday and the night was horrible for me.

To my surprise next day around 10 am Sheila madam came to my place and taking my mom’s dad permission telling them have to go outstation with office related work.

In fact she told me its my wish there is no force if I want to come then only come over as Sir is going to be there. I don’t know what happened I left with her. Rather then going anywhere she took me Sir’s private flat and for 3 days Makrand sir had sex with me and we did everything.

He treated me like a queen but when it comes to sex he was beast with those dirty words which I started to love it.

The best thing about our sex is hidden sex where he could pop into my room lift my skirt sari or pull down my pants and just fuck and he was always erect and I was always wet so we didn’t had to have any kind of foreplay.

He had given me quick fuck many a times, most of the time he want to spend luxurious time with me, Sheila mam could come to my house and take me to his flat. For my parents I had gone on tour on official purpose and the real fact I was with him.

Three years I was out there and it could be a daily affair once or twice in a week was the average I had sex with Makrand sir. When I was 21 years old I was going to get married and Makrand sir paid for most of the expenses telling my parents I was just like his kid sister.

My parents were all praising him a lot but they didn’t know the real fact I was his slutty sister. Makrand sir did had other girls too but I and Sheila madam where is his regular.

I still remember the day of my marriage sir has sent his Tata Safari and the first thing he did was made him give a blow job in the car as Sheila madam was driving.

That’s not all 5 days later I went with my husband to meet Makrand sir as we were leaving for Baroda, Makrand sir hooked Sheila madam with my husband to get my banking account closed.

I was with Makrand sir getting fucked by him twice in 2 hours. In fact we finished having sex but sir was so much on telling me he is going to miss me and so on and then just lifted my sari and fucked me and we finished just 3-4 min before my husband and Sheila madam popped in

Makrand sir was so crazy about me, he did visited me at Baroda on pretax of business and stayed with us. Off course it wasn’t just stay and when my husband went to office we were back to square one.

That’s my story hope you like it.

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[Blue Bull]

Loosing Virginity to My Friend
By: Anonymous

This is Ria married 26 years old with a 4 years old daughter. Actually I lost my virginity because of my best friend Deepa and that too to her lover.

Her name was Deepa we were like twins. Our family too knew each other. We were friends right from LKG and still we are great friends. Just telling you part of my life which started because of Deepa.

Sex was nothing new for me actually by the age of 13 we were well aversed with sex. This happened when were almost 15 years old. I and Deepa shared each and everything but one day she was late as we were going to meet someone and she was hiding something which never happened. I asked her what happened to which she denied telling me. I was angry with her and then as teens giving all promises she told me she is having sex with her tution teacher. She was very poor in Maths. I knew her tution teacher Dinkar who was married guy 32-34 years old and I couldn’t believe it.

We had our argument and she told she will prove it to me. It was her birthday and I was at her house. Her parents were not there. Dinkar came and seeing me he was normal. Deepa said to him something. He looked at me and knowing that I was going to watch in front of me, he removed her gown and threw in the corner. She was standing just in her bra and panty. Dinkar started kissing her all over like a mad dog with his tongue making her body wet with his saliva and squeezing her soft flesh hard making red impression here and there. She was also reciprocating in a very competitive manner and sucking his lips and cheeks and even grabbing his bums hard. Deepa unbuttoned his shirt and grabbed it out of his body and she started to undo the buckle of his pants unzipped it and started to pull it down.

She was looking a little violent in her approach. He helped her and his pants are now removed and thrown away now he is standing only in his under wear. She was on her knees he put his hand behind her head and pressed her face over his underwear almost suffocating her, when he loosened the grip a little she forced her head back a little.

She grabbed his cock between her teeth over his under wear. She has inserted both her hands behind under his underwear and squeezing his ass very hard she was teasing him by scratching the cleft of his ass by her finger nails and the way she was squeezing his butts seems like she has even inserted her finger or fingers in his asshole.

She was also continuing with her chewing of his cock over his underwear. He lowered himself down and unsnapped her bra and removed it. She broke her nibbling over his cock looked at him and in one swift motion brought down his underwear he lifted his each leg to completely remove his under wear.

Now his naked cock was knocking at her luscious lips and I was mad seeing a huge cock in front of me. I didn’t know what happened I was going mad sitting and seeing the stuff.

“Wah ssali Deepa tune mujhe bahut mazza diya aaj to main bhi tujhe aisa hi mazza doonga.” “Ahhhhhhhh saali kya jawani hai teri Deepa.Maaza aayega tujhe tere dost ke samne chodne jaan, badi katil jawani hai teri” She kept on sucking him for 2-3 min and the way she was using her hands over his ass asshole and his balls it was too much for him and he grabbed her head with hands and with volcanic jerks came in her mouth. She started to remove her mouth but her head was strongly held steady by him and he made sure that not a drop of his sticky cum is wasted outside.

She has to gobble down all his sperm. When he was assured that his cum is all inside her mouth he made her stand and grabbed her body and kissed her full and inserted his tongue in her mouth. Their French kissing was going for long and I was sure that they wanted to finish every drop of the cum before starting another action.

Dinkar was totally naked, his body was looking truly impressive, this tremendous structure at this age and with a cock like this he can get as many women as he likes but Deepa has dried his cock no one can believe if they don’t see this.

Deepa was standing in his embrace only in her panties her firm round boobs were being mauled by Dinkar and they were kissing passionately and their hands were roaming over each other’s bodies. Dinkar's cock was beginning to grow again and soon it was solid hard and knocking on the panties right over her pussy. He made her lie down on the bed.

“Happy birthday Deepa I am going to fuck you today and on your every birthday sweetheart”

Dinkar pulled down her panties and said “Taang chaudi kar” She obediently spread her legs wide. Dinkar knelt down between her legs and placed his tongue on the opening. She jerked by the sudden unexpected assault by tongue and looked questioningly at him.

“Bus let kar mazza le aur apne dost ko dekhe maza ane de, tune mujhe zitna mazza diya hai usse double mazza doonga.” He again started licking her pussy lips also using his fingers to spread her wet lips, her clean wet lips. Her arousal was beyond control and her state was evident that she is getting her cunt sucked really good. He was expertly using his tongue like a dog and she was surely a bitch in heat. “Ohh Dinkar aaahhhhh”.

She shrieked aloud and put her both hands over his head. She was thumping her ass upward to let his tongue a deeper access of her cunt. He has made his fingers wet with her cunt juices and inserted his finger in her ass. “ohh Dinkar ohh plz do it fast aahhrgggg ohhh.”


Dinkar took a break“ bolo jaan kaisa lag raha hai?”

“bahut achcha”

He kept on sucking and finger fucking her for 5-10 min continuously.

Dinkar has left licking her pussy and came adjacent to her and both were lying lovingly in each others arms.

They were talking about all the sex they had before teasing on another and then the main thing Dinkar got up and pulled her telling her

“Chal kutiya ban ja jaldi.” She immediately got on all four.

“Wah kya gaand hai. He slapped lightly at her bums and looked at me and winked. With his fingers still wet he inserted one in her ass hole lubricating the hole. She turned her head looking at him.

He spread her legs a little wide and spread her bum cheeks and put his tongue right on her asshole. Her whole body jolted with this. Dinkar inserted his tongue in her asshole a bit more and started the cleaning process and simultaneously his fingers were busy in roaming around inside her lovely pussy. He was living up to his promise to give her full mazza. After doing this all for a while Dinkar stopped slapped her ass a little harder and asked, “kaisa laga?”

“Bahut achcha Dinkar aab daal do jaldi please.” Dinkar slapped her ass harder and said, “Ab tu izzat mein baat karna chod aur apni randi bhasha mein baat kar tabhi chodunga tujhe.”

He slapped few more and last one was so tight smack that a cry came aloud of her mouth.“Teri gaand to laal ho gayi Deepa jaan.”

“please Dinkar apna lund daal do please chodo mujhe jaldi.” She was a bitch in heat craving for a cock only cock rock hard and Dinkar has got one.

It was enough for  Dinkar and in her doggy pose he pushed his rock hard dick inside her slippery cunt which was already dripping.

“ohh yes Dinkar fuck me hard zor se please.”

“Le saali raand ma ke peeched apne teacher se chudwati hai saali le pura le.” He stared fucking her furiously also slapping her ass and pinching her boobs She was getting it all the long hard cock of Dinkar must be reaching the depth where no one else have gone so far thumping her ass backwards to meet the thrusts of this lucky bastard. The thumping sound of their fucking was so loud and clear I was going mad.

They kept on fucking for another 10-15 min and soon both were reaching the climax of their life their speed increased, their panting got louder and they both were crying aloud

“Thump thump Thump thump”

“oohh yes Dinkar you are my darling yessss.”

Dinkar grunted like hell as he mauled her body telling “Ahhhhh saaallllliiiii rrraannnddddiii cchhhhhhhhuuuuutttttt, leeeeeeee tera happppyyy birthdayyy ka chudaiiii ka paaaaannnniiiiiii.Uuuffffffffff saali kya accha lag raha hai teri chut mai zadnnnnneeeeeeeee pura mazza le aahhh ahhhh ahhhhhh le saali.”

“aahhhharrgghhhhh oohhhhh ooffffffffffahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

I was seeing this hot fucking scene and too be frank I was already wet like hell. I was not able to bear. Both Dinkar and Deepa went inside the bathroom. I didn’t know what to do. I thought of going home and just went near the bathroom the door was open I just peeped inside to which I couldn’t believe that Deepa was on her knees and she was sucking Dinkar again. I was teenage girl at that time and my excitement was building up like anything.

Dinkar looked at me and said what do I want. I told that I am going home, he stretched his hand telling me to come in and told tell your friend she is busy as she is really busy. I just came near to which his hands came on my hips and Deepa was just sucking “hmmm himmm hmmmm” as Dinkar said to her that Ria wants to go home.

I was breathing heavily feeling Dinkar’s naked body against mine and now his hands pulled me more closer to me pressing my small breast on his body from the right side. He was telling how can I leave on my best friend’s birthday and telling that his hands entered inside my skirt pressing my bare ass.

I was in no mood what to do and what not to do. I could smell the musky smell of his cock and I was stand still reluctant to leave and to stop from what he was doing. I didn’t knew when my skirt came down on the wet bathroom floor, but before I could catch the same Dinkar pulled me towards and I had my first kiss.


“hmm I didn’t knew it smelled I knew it belongs to their fuck juices but he had his lips latched on to my lower lips I went mad and froze. I could feel my panties coming down and it was my best friend Deepa pulling down my panties.

I went mad as she kissed my cunt and I couldn’t believe Deepa could do that. One lip of my friend was in my cunt and the other lips of Dinkar was sealed on my lips. I was double triple wet.

Deepa too came up and she too joined kissing and I could feel two tongues trying to enter my mouth and I was going mad. My top was removed and I too became nude. Deepa was kissing me everywhere and Dinkar went behind me kissing my neck giving me small bites I could feel his hard dick rubbing between my ass cheeks and his finger went inside my cunt and it was first time a finger went in my cunt. I had masturbated many times but a guy’s finger in my cunt was really different.

Dinkar pulled Deepa and I was between and told me "Deepa ko kiss kar, aj uska birthday hai”. Deepa was coming near to my lips and Dinkar was pushing my neck with his head and our lips were together, we just brought our lips together and then Deepa was irresistible I opened my mouth and as our lips met we were passionate about our kissing as Dinkar left us both and he came behind me kissing my neck pressing her breast. Dinkar took us to the bedroom and making us sit and it was my time as he Dinkar grabbed my hair shoving his cock in my mouth and telling, "Look Ria Learn something to be in the real world, you saw your friend how she loves sucking a real cock and now you show me how much you love".

I was in a shock. I had never seen a cock so near. Dinkar was fondling my tits pressing my breast as I started sucking the musky wonderful cock of his. Dinkar made me and Deepa in a 69 way with Deepa on top of me. Dinkar came near to me and started sucking Deepa’s cunt along with me. Both our tongues were licking her pussy. He whispered in my ears telling me, “you are just wonderful like your friend” and kissed me.

He finger fucked her ass and then tongue fucked her ass then he went back and I could feel two tongues in my cunt and my ass too was entered with whose finger don’t know. Deepa got up and I could see know Dinkar right between my legs he was ready to give my first real cock fuck.

He put his hands on my knees and pushed them apart. Then he shuffled forward. Leaning over, he took his cock in his hand and nuzzled it into my pubic hair, seeking entrance. I saw the tip of his weapon lock into position, then he pushed. It slid slowly inside my cunt like a spear. I didn’t knew the magic of cock in a cunt could be so painful and yet so wonderful. I don’t what was happening I just felt that his cock should be in my cunt for ever. He remained poised over me, his cock firmly embedded.

"Ahhhhh Riiiiiaaaaaa," looking at me he said. "You are so hoootttttttt"

"Oohhhhhhhhhhhhh", I could just moan feeling his cock deep in my cunt, warily looking at him, as Dinkar prick stuck deep in my cunt. Dinkar removed his whole cock outside fully and started to hit his cock in my cunt and again with one shove he again pushed his dick-head in. "aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiuunnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhh", I moaned feeling the pleasure of my cunt being stretched by his cock. "Bahut tight hai teri chhoot, tere ko chodne mein bahut maja aye ", Dinkar began moving his prick in and out of my cunt. I was mad and started lifting my buttocks to meet his powerful thrusts. "Riaaaaa you are fuckiiinggg gooooddddd".

His hips began to rise and fall. His cock slid quickly in and out of my cunt, pulling my labia back and forth. Dinkar growled quietly as he fucked me.

My body rocked back and forth in time with his thrusts. My head came up and looked down over my stomach, the sight of that thick cock stuck into me like a anchor. Could see my breasts wobbled and shook with Dinkar's impacts.

I climaxed with a loud shout "Hhaaiiiii uuunngggghhhh". My legs wrapped around Dinkar's body and pulled him. "Aaaah!" She cried, gripping him tightly. "Ooooh! Ooooh!" Dinkar slowed and stopped. "Nikal gaiye tere pani Kaisa laga, Maazzaa aayyaa lets do different thing," he said. He pulled his wet slippery cock out of her and stood up. "Come Ria" he said, offering his hand. I took it and got up from the bed and I could feel my cunt filled with cream. He turned into doggy position then gently pushed me down, squashing my breasts onto the bed. I was just going to do everything he said.

He took up position behind and wiped his cock, up and down my backside. As he did this, he used his thighs to spread my legs wider apart. He bent his cock down and probed, pushing my cunt lips open, and sought out my clit with his fingers. Dinkar's hand went back to his cock. He got it in just the right place, and then took hold of her hips. He eased himself forward and his cock pressed into me. I waited for the penetration. There was a moment's resistance, his big cock bent slightly, then the bulbous head popped in and the rest of his thick shaft followed. He grunted as he slid in, and my eyes half closed, gasped as I felt his full length sliding into her.

"Ees feel good?" Dinkar enquired as he took his first full-length thrust. "Ees nice?" His shaft slid in and out of my cunt back and forth. "Ees good?" he repeated, slamming his hips into my ass. I moaned as he fucked me slowly. "Yes" he laughed "Ees good, eh Ria? And it get better, like these!"

He started fucking me real good and I was in a different world come back down there as I felt a smack of his slap on my buttocks and then he could massage the same and then again.

"Deepa," he said turning to my best friend. "You like watching your best getting fucked, I think, now you watch good, I fill her pussy with my cock jucies."

He increased his pace, thumping into my backside, making the globes of my ass wobble with the impacts. He started fucking me fast bang bang kept on going I had already cum yet again with the speed he was going on and I could hear a grunt from Dinkar who gave a shout and I could sense his cock grew hard bigger. "Aah, aah, aah!" he cried out as his hot sperm gushed deeply into me. He continued to fuck me and I could feel the hot sperms spouting inside and I was maddening like hell. Dinkar patted my backside gently and withdrew. "Ria," he said, "I love you both great fuck, really tight, really hot”

Well after that there were many times that we had many of session till we finished our 12th std with Dinkar and he was really good. I am saying that because when I was in college FYBcom I did had two affairs which ended with sex that was really bad.

Those guys might have satisfied but not me.

Now I am married with kids and no bad things but yes I do remember those times and enjoy my fantasies.

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[Blue Bull]

Office Party
By: Swetha

I had recently started working as a financial analyst in the Bombay branch of a small but prestigious wealth management firm. Their clientele was very exclusive, staff size small at just under 50, and they usually hired only one person a year, so I was pretty pleased to get selected from what had been at least a hundred other applicants like me from other reputed companies. The pay was phenomenal, the work challenging and my colleagues were all brilliant people, highly qualified and accomplished.

A month after I started work there, my wife and I got invited for a company party that was going to be held at a senior partner’s bungalow in Malad, a northern suburb of Bombay. It was Friday night, and my wife Usha and I were going to drive there. This was the first time Usha was going to meet my colleagues and I had praised all my colleagues and bosses so much, that she was looking forward to meeting them all.

At 27, Usha is just a year younger than me. She is quite a hottie, even if I do say so myself. She stands at a medium 5 ft 4, has a milky white complexion, a very attractive face, shoulder-length hair, and a body that she keeps in good shape by working out regularly. All the work out has made her ass especially delectable, perfectly curved and round, neither too big nor too small. And I always thank god for the fact that she has the most amazingly shaped C-cup boobs with no sag. Usha looks like a knock-out whatever she wears, and always attracts admiring glances when we are in a public place.

That night she looked particularly smashing. She was wearing something she bought specially for this party from a designer boutique in Bandra – a yellow dress which went well with her milky white complexion. It stopped about two inches above her knees. It was loose and pleated from the waist down, so when she twirled, it kinda rose up, giving a glimpse of her underwear. And for underwear, she was wearing a tiny thong, which I loved. Above the waist, the dress was figure-hugging tight, so it showed that Usha had a flat stomach. And it fit very snugly over her breasts. Also, the dress had spaghetti straps, and it gave a nice hint of her cleavage, and because of the thin straps, she had decided to go bra-less. So a very faint outline of her nipples was visible. They weren’t poking out (yet!), but you could tell where they were.

When she had gotten ready and come out of the bedroom in our house in Bombay, she had twirled very fast, making the dress balloon up to waist level, giving me a nice look at her thong covered ass. She looked so sexy, I got hard instantly and had expressed the desire for a quickie right then, but Usha refused, saying it would mess up her make up. Reluctantly, I limited myself to some fondling, and finally, we got going.

Usha was looking amazing that night. Even when we were on the way to the party, drivers in passing cars would stare at her lustily. I felt even luckier than usual that I had such a hotwife. Eventually, we got to Malad at about 8 pm and followed the directions to the bungalow. Bungalow?? It was more like a mansion! Huge! We parked the car and entered the massive living area, where the party seemed to be in full swing already.

I took my wife around, introducing her to everyone, and got introduced to other wives. Which is when I noticed something odd. Although there were almost 30 men there, there were only three wives, aside from Usha. I also noticed that none of the female employees had come. I found this surprising, and when Usha got busy talking to one of the other wives, I mentioned this to a couple of guys. They laughed and said, yeah, the parties tend to get kinda “raunchy” and “crazy”. Which is why a lot of the wives and women from the company stayed away. I asked what that meant exactly and they just laughed and said, nothing too serious. People get drunk and so there is flirting, teasing, and sometimes while dancing, there is fondling. Some of the wives types don’t like it and stay away. Even the wife of Navin, the senior partner who owned the bungalow, had gone to stay with her sister for the night, with their kids.

I pulled Usha to the side and mentioned this to her, just to inform her about what to expect. She laughed it off and said she could take care of herself. And I knew she could. Being that attractive, she got hit on all the time in all situations, and I had seen her put guys in their place a lot. She was kinda wild and loved flirting, although she knew where to draw the line.

I had known Usha since we were toddlers – our parents were next-door neighbors. Growing up, we were good friends, often hanging out together. Ours wasn’t exactly a teen romance. We never even considered the idea of dating until much later. I knew the two guys she had dated before we got together, and she knew the three girls I had dated. We had told each other about our first kisses, when we lost our virginity, and poured our hearts out to each other when we were heartbroken. It was simultaneous heartbreaks that brought us together. I was 22, she was 21, and we had both had messy break-ups at the same time. We got talking, started hanging out exclusively, and before we knew it we were in love. After two years of dating, we got married.

All through childhood, teen years, during our relationship and then our marriage, I had always known Usha to be very aware and confident of her beauty and she did not mind flaunting it or using it. She knew she had an awesome rack, a perfect ass, and it did not bother her that men got turned on by it. In bed too, she is a wildcat, using her body (and her mouth) very well. She loves to try different positions, loves to talk dirty, asked very confidently for what she wanted, enjoys oral and anal sex and even loves watching porn with me. Often, we try out positions from porn films as we watch them. She was also a compulsive tease and loved telling me about how she noticed men checking her out, or dying to touch her. So I knew that even if things started getting crazy at the party, Usha would be on top of things.

Everyone started mingling, talking, dancing. Usha was the hit of the party, with almost everyone wanting to talk to her or dance with her. The three other wives there were also young, in their late 20s or early 30s, and decent looking, but none of them was as drop-dead gorgeous as Usha. Also, two of them were dressed in saris, and the third one in a long skirt and a conservative blouse. So dress-wise too, Usha was the center of attention.

When the party started, we had been together, but as the party went on, we slowly drifted apart, although I had my eye on her all the time. I was still new to the company, so I was getting to know a lot of the guys, listening to their stories about their clients, bosses and so on. Plus, I hate dancing and try to avoid it if I can. Usha, on the other hand, loves dancing and was mostly on the dance floor. Guys kept asking her (and the other three wives also, to be fair) to dance. I also noticed that guys kept bringing Usha drinks, and she kept drinking. She has a pretty high tolerance by Indian women standards, but until I cared to count, she had already downed five cocktails.

I was getting quite drunk too. As I moved from group to group, in almost every group, someone would raise a toast to me, the new guy, and ask everyone to down shots. After eight drinks, including some shots, I stopped counting too. Pretty much everyone was drunk, the senior partners, the managers, the analysts, and even the wives. People would eat the food laid out on the tables in between, but the main nutrient for that night seemed to be alcohol.

As people started getting drunker, sure enough, the flirting and groping started. A couple of guys that danced with Usha hugged her and pecked her, and even in that state, she seemed to be in control. I saw one guy trying to put his hand on her ass when they were dancing, and she firmly moved it up to her back. I noticed another thing with amusement. Guys were getting her to twirl more and more often. As a result, her thong would come into vision every once in a while. Knowing how self-aware Usha usually is, I am sure she was fully aware of it and was enjoying the teasing. She still had enough sense not to twirl too hard and show her whole ass, but there was enough visible to keep guys interested. I even noticed a few guys nudging each other to point it out.

There was some close dancing too, and the groping increased a bit. The other wives were being groped too, and like Usha, did not seem to mind too much as long as it stayed within limits. Plus, everyone was drunk. Soon, more and more guys kept breaking away from the small groups and heading towards the dance floor. There were now lines of a sort to dance with the women next, and the longest line was for Usha.

Finally, one of the wives declared that she was getting tired and was going to take a break, and Usha and the other two wives said that it was a good idea and they needed a break too. At that time I was sitting on a couch, talking to one of the guys, and when he saw Usha approaching, he politely excused himself and left us two alone. I had gotten very turned on by Usha’s flirting and dancing and the way all men were ogling at her. Even now, as she sat next to me and put her head on my chest, I saw at least half the guys either looking at her, either directly or through the corners of their eyes.

I was already drunk and so, quite low on inhibitions. So I started kissing Usha hungrily, in full view of everyone, and she, also drunk, started kissing me back passionately. We had our tongues down each other’s throats and were making out like two hormonal teenagers. Knowing fully well that everyone was watching and feeling jealous, I groped her boobs and her ass. And I slowly moved one hand up her dress, and put my fingers into the waistband of her thong, and started fondling her naked ass, careful to keep the dress lowered and not give everyone too much of a show.

We kissed and made out like that for a while more. After that, Usha said she’d get something to eat and stood up to do go. The problem was, my hand was still in the waistband of her thong, and as she stood up, the flimsy material tore with a rip, and I was left there with the thong wrapped around my fingers. Usha saw what had happened, and cracked up laughing, saying – “I hope you’re happy now Mr. Public Make-out!”. I started laughing too, and she walked away towards the food table.

I looked around and saw many guys staring at the thong in my hand with a smile on their face. I stuffed it in my pocket and got up to get myself another drink. I saw Usha was talking to a few guys near the food table, laughing and having a good time. I also saw her touching a couple of them on the arm flirtatiously. I got myself a tall drink of scotch and went back to the couch where I had been sitting because it gave me a good view of the dance floor.

Soon everyone else was back dancing and dancing a lot faster. Many guys also knew that Usha’s thong panties were in my pocket, so she was twirled around hard many times, giving half the room fleeting glimpses of her ass and her shaved pussy. This time there were a lot more attempts to fondle the wives, and maybe because the wives were drunk too, many of them were succeeding. I saw a couple of guys touch and grab Usha’s ass, and after a few attempts at stopping them, she seemed to have given up too. However, when one guy tried to put his hand under her dress, she slapped away his hand emphatically, and no one tried anything. Guys were, however, rubbing their chests against Usha’s and getting a feel of her ample bosom.

I watched this for a few minutes and then found myself dozing off periodically, as the high level of alcohol in my blood starting taking effect. I guess everyone else was drunk as much, but because they were dancing, they were working it all off much faster than me just sitting there. People also seemed to notice that I was passing out, and seemed to get bolder and bolder with Usha, and her resistance also seemed to be gradually waning, although she still didn’t let anyone put a hand inside her dress.

Every few minutes, I’d wake up and look at the dance floor and see Usha being spun around or fondled. She was also being handed shot glasses regularly and coaxed into downing them. The other wives were also being felt up liberally, but Usha seemed to be the target. When I’d wake up, I’d keep my eyes partially closed to give the impression I was passed out but kept watching with increasing fascination and arousal as my colleagues kept taking liberties with my wife. The men would look in my direction, make sure I was sleeping, and then go in for another feel or grope. I had always had fantasies of watching my wife with another man and had even suggested swinging or swapping. But as wild a tease as she was, she had always firmly refused. I started beginning to wonder if this was a night when circumstances would make her change her mind. As I thought about the possibility, I even started feeling an erection come on, so I took one of the couch cushions and put it on my lap to hide it. And those thoughts sobered me up to an extent that I didn’t doze off anymore, just pretended to do so.

As the action on the dance floor started getting raunchier by the minute, pretty much all the guys except me were crowded there, clamoring to be the next to get to dance. The top choice was Usha of course, but the other wives also had guys fawning over them. Soon people started arguing over who would dance next. Finally, Navin, the senior partner whose bungalow it was, yelled loudly and told everyone to keep quiet and stop arguing. He then announced that they would have a sort of a musical chairs game to see who danced with the women. Some guys were sent to gather chairs from the living area and the adjoining rooms, and the others were told to gather around.

Usha, breathless with the dancing and reasonably drunk, walked over to me, swaying slightly to tell me to take part in the game too. I kept the pillow over my erection and kept my eyes shut even when she shook me. For good effect, I even started fake-snoring a bit. After some futile attempts to wake me up, Usha (and presumably others looking at us), assumed that I was completely passed out from the booze. This is what I wanted because maybe thinking that I was knocked out would make Usha cross some boundaries, and I’d get to watch.

Usha walked back to the dance floor, where people had assembled 25-30 chairs. Navin started explaining the rules of the game. Al the guys would sit on the chairs in a circle, facing out. The women would run around them, like participants in musical chairs. When the music stopped, they would sit on the lap of the guy closest to them. Whoever they sat on, got eliminated and moved out of the circle. Then the music would restart and the women would run again. This would continue until there were fewer men than women, and the final four guys, as a prize, would get to dance with the women uninterrupted for half an hour.

I know I was drunk, but even in that drunken state, I could guess that this so-called “game” was just an excuse to have the women sit on everyone’s laps and give them each a chance to fondle them. I almost felt like bursting out laughing at the game, but I had to appear to be passed out, so I resisted the urge.

Soon the men were seated in the chairs, and the women were standing around the ready to go. Navin had very graciously decided to not take part and be the music guy instead. He put in the CD of some trance music and pushed play. And the wives started going round and round. First, they were just walking, and everyone shouted that they should run and soon they were all running. As they were running, their boobs bounced, making the men happy. The best sight was, of course, Usha, my gorgeous wife with the huge boobs wrapped in a dress with spaghetti straps. They bounced up and down very heavily, and most men were craning their necks to get a look. Also, when Usha ran, the back of her dress would rise slightly, giving a hint of her naked ass cheeks, so both her front and back were being admired by most of the male eyes in the room.

After a couple of minutes of their running, the wives starting yelling at Navin to stop the music, and Navin obliged at once. The wives dived into the laps of the men closest to them. And as the wives sat the guys didn’t miss their chances. They were groping boobs, groping asses, rubbing thighs, you name it. When the music stopped, Usha was on the side of the circle facing me, so I saw her sit on Pankaj’s lap. Usha, already tipsy and having a good time, decided to have some fun and starting jumping up and down on his lap and laughing as if Pankaj had been fucking her. Everyone started laughing, and the other wives also played along by doing something similar. Pankaj, meanwhile, emboldened by Usha’s playfulness, was trying to get his hands inside her dress, and she was fending him off very well. He did manage to raise her skirt a few times though, and from where I was sitting, I got a good view of her pussy when he did that. I am sure Navin, from his angle, also saw the same sight.

Pankaj finally gave up his attempts at reaching inside her dress, and put his hands on her boobs and cupped them, something she did not seem to mind or stop. So he hungrily massaged her huge tits for a few seconds, when the music started and he reluctantly let go. Usha and the other ladies starting running again, and Pankaj and the three other guys moved out of the circle and stood around it to get a good view.

The next time the music stopped, Usha was on the other side of the circle, so I could not fully see what was happening, but from whatever I saw, she was on Michael’s lap, and he was also fondling her boobs. Again the music started, the wives got up, and four more guys were eliminated. The number was now down to 20. As the music kept going, I noticed Yatin, a senior partner still seated in the circle, say something to Jay, one of the eliminated men, when none of the women were near him. Jay walked over to me. He called my name a couple of times, then shook me on the shoulder. I kept my eyes closed and mumbled some gibberish. Satisfied that I was still knocked out, he walked back and gave Yatin a thumbs-up sign.

I then watched in amazement as Yatin slowly unzipped his pants and took out his erect cock. It didn’t seem too big at all…maybe 4-5 inches, but it was very erect. When a woman would approach, he’d cup his hands around it, and at a glance, it would seem like he had just kept his hands in his lap. But when none of the women was near him, he looked at Navin, took his hands off and showed him his dick. Navin smiled at him and nodded. Yatin then cupped his hands over his dick again. And I suddenly realized what was going to happen.

Sure enough, around the corner came Usha and when she was a couple of steps away from Yatin with hands still cupped around his dick, the music stopped. Usha, unaware of what she was jumping into, turned around to sit down on Yatin’s lap. As soon as Usha turned and started to sit, Yatin took his hands off his dick and pulled Usha’s dress up from the back. She sat down and it was clear at once that Yatin’s had hit the bullseye. Call it pure luck or skillful aim. Her face, until then sporting a playful smile, suddenly turned serious and her eyes widened. I am sure Usha’s cunt must have already been pretty wet from all the groping and fondling. Combine that with the fact that Yatin’s dick wasn’t too big, it must not have been too difficult for him to penetrate her cunt completely right away.

My erection got harder than ever under the pillow as I suddenly realized that my long-time fantasy of seeing another man fuck my wife had been suddenly realized. What would Usha do? Usha did not seem to give in right away. She struggled and tried to get up at once. But Yatin had put his hands on her hips and he was firmly holding her in place, not letting her go anywhere. He now started humping her, which the other wives and some men must have assumed was the pretend-humping game that Usha herself has started. So they just started laughing. But to the eliminated men, it was obvious what had happened and they started laughing a lot harder and exchange high fives.

The look on Usha’s face was one of sheer panic. She kept struggling and trying to get up, but every time she did, Yatin would pull her back, and say loudly “just wait till the music starts, Usha”. Navin took the cue from this and announced that everyone must have gotten bored with this music so he was going to change the CD. That gave Yatin even more time to keep ramming my wife’s cunt. Usha was trying to do everything to get up, but Yatin was too strong for her. And she probably did not want to yell out or say anything and make a scene. Yatin was, after all, a senior partner, so offending him publicly could be lethal for my career. She even looked at me a few times hoping I’d notice something and come to her rescue, but I kept pretending to be knocked out.

So all she could do was a struggle and try to get off Yatin’s lap. What she ended up doing without realizing was, assisting Yatin in fucking her even better and harder. Every time she would manage to raise her ass a few inches, Yatin’s dick must have withdrawn a little, and then he’d pull her down again, ramming into her harder. In a minute or so, the effect of this started showing on Yatin. The look on his face became obvious, and he humped her hard a few more times and then finally stopped moving and just held her in place. Usha’s face went from panicked to stun, confirming what I suspected – that Yatin was cumming inside of her. She just sat there shocked and defeated, as her cunt got filled, and looked around at the other wives to make sure they hadn’t noticed.

The other wives had indeed not noticed all this and were busy giggling and flirting with the men on whose laps they were sitting. But most of the eliminated men knew what was happening and were staring at Usha and Yatin intently, as was Navin, even as he pretended to struggle with placing the CD in the tray. Finally, I saw Yatin’s hands let go of Usha’s hips and drop to the side, and he wore a contented expression on his face. He had finished filling my wife’s cunt with his seed. I thanked my stars for Usha’s decision to go on the pill a few months back.

Finally, Navin put the CD in and started the music. Usha got up and started walking around the circle with a stunned look on her face, as if in a trance. I looked at her thighs and noticed a glistening, presumably from Yatin’s cum oozing down. In a couple of minutes, she seemed to have come to terms with what happened and started smiling again. The next couple of guys whose lap Usha sat on happened to be husbands of the other wives, which might be why they did not try what Yatin did. Finally, the eliminations ended, and the last four guys on whom the wives sat were declared the winners.

The chairs were removed and the four winners took the dance floor with their partners. Usha’s partner was Kuljeet, a 6-and-half foot tall and burly guy, probably the biggest guy in the company, and a similar job as mine. He looks more like a professional wrestler than a financial analyst. He is also very dark-skinned, so his pairing with my milky white wife, in addition to the one-foot-plus difference in their heights and at least a 70 kg difference in their weight, offered up quite a contrast. As they danced to a slow song, with his hands wrapped around her, it seemed like a giant embracing a midget.

Pretty soon the four dancing couples moved to one corner of the dance floor. The other three couples were between me and the Kuljeet-Usha couple, so all I could see was Kuljeet’s head. I closed my eyes for a while to rest the, hoping that when I opened them, Usha would be in my view again. In a few minutes, there was suddenly a sound of murmurs and whispers and I opened my eyes to see the three couples had stopped dancing and were now gathered around the corner. A few of the other guys walked over there rapidly too. And with my eyes half-closed, I slowly craned my neck to see what was happening.

Soon the murmurs turned into some loud talking, and the couples moved away and I could see what was causing all the commotion. I almost dropped my pretense of being asleep and sat up straight as I saw Kuljeet standing there looking down, leaning against the corner, and Usha, on her knees in front of him, with her back towards me. From the way, she was moving, and the look on Kuljeet’s face, it was obvious that he had his dick inside her mouth. It did not seem like Usha was resisting at all. Finally, I noted happily, she was becoming an enthusiastic participant. He kept fucking her mouth like that, and everyone in the room was staring at them. The wives seemed to be saying something animatedly to their husbands, and the husbands were trying to agree but also watching the erotic spectacle of my wife giving Kuljeet a blowjob.

In a couple of minutes, Kuljeet threw his head back and started bucking his hips harder. It was obvious that he was shooting his load in her mouth. It looked like Usha was now trying to pull away. Even when she gave me a blowjob, she very very rarely let me cum in her mouth, saying the taste of it made her gag. She gladly let me spray it on her face or her tits, but cumming in her mouth was reserved for rare occasions like birthdays and anniversaries. So it was no surprise that Usha tried to pull back. But Kuljeet would have none of it. He grabbed her by the hair and held her head in place as he continued to cum.

Usha kept struggling and Kuljeet kept pumping, as one of the wives yelled,

“Let her go, she might be choking!”, to which one of them watching men said,

“Her mouth might be full, but her nose is open.”, and there was laughter all around.

I watched, with the biggest hard-on ever, as Kuljeet kept pumping for almost half a minute. I could not even imagine what amount he must have deposited down her throat. After he got done, he held her head like that for about ten more seconds, and finally, let go. As he took his dick out of Usha’s mouth, I saw it was quite big, but I was more focused on watching my wife. She slumped against the wall, sitting down and threw her head back as if to breath in. She coughed a few times, but I noted – she did not spit anything out. She had swallowed Kuljeet’s entire copious load!

A couple of wives bent down, put their hands on her shoulder sympathetically, and started saying something to her. Usha just nodded, said a few words, and then helped by them, got on her feet. She ran the back of her hand over her mouth and wiped the few streaks of cum around her lips and on her cheek. I watched surprised as she then took out her tongue and licked the back of her hand as if wanting to get every single sperm of Kuljeet’s inside her tummy.

She started walking towards me, stumbling and swaying. But just as she was a few feet away from me, one of the guys ran to her, put his arms around her and whisked her away to the dance floor. A few guys were standing there waiting for her, and they encircled her and started dancing with her. She started dancing too. Someone handed her a drink and she chugged it down even as she danced.

The “dancing” if just swaying randomly to music can be called that, got wilder by the second. Usha, after being fucked in the cunt and the mouth, had lost any inhibitions she had. One guy put his hands behind her and up her dress, and she let him. He was very obviously either fondling her naked ass or fingering her, as she leaned against him and swayed slowly. Another then pulled up the back of her dress, and held it up, exposing her perfect ass to everyone, and there were murmurs of approval. Different guys took turns running their fingers down her ass crack and to her pussy, all of them noting how sopping wet it was.

Then one guy loudly announced that he’d been dying to see her huge tits, and he slipped the straps of her dress down from her shoulders and rolled the front down. A couple of guys in the front started playing with her boobs. Usha’s nakedness was being fondled, groped and explored by about half a dozen guys all around her. She seemed to be enjoying it. Yes, she was drunk, but Usha is one of those people who, even when they are fully drunk, will not do something they don’t want.

While the guys were making great headway with Usha, the other three wives were arguing with their husbands. All three either wanted it all stopped or then wanted to leave. And the husbands, clearly enjoying the scene, and hoping to get a feel of Usha too, were trying to stall and argue. One couple, while arguing came and stood behind me.

Wife – This is just too much. I don’t want to be here anymore. Let’s leave at once.

Husband – Come on honey. It’s just some fun.

W – Fun? Fun? This is NOT fun. I have no problem with fun within limits. I know being groped and fondled once in a while is just playfulness and no big deal. You saw me. But come on! This? Look at her! She is almost naked!

H – Let’s stay for a while more. Maybe they will calm down.

W – And that woman gave Kuljeet a blowjob. And now, see what they are doing? Oh my god! That man has his finger up her….. So disgusting!!! Get me out of here at once!!!!

She stormed out and the husband reluctantly walked behind her. He stopped at the door, and looked back wistfully, taking in Usha’s near-nakedness with his eyes. But then his wife yelled once more and he left. The other couples also argued and left.

As soon as the last couple left, any remaining pretense at being interested in dancing was discarded at once. Usha was pulled towards a short and wide glass coffee table a short distance in front of me and laid across it. She made quite a sight, her pretty yellow dress crumpled and bunched around her waist, her huge tits splayed out, and her wet pussy visible to everyone, and she lay there, with glazed eyes. Everyone started taking their pants off like it was a race. Within no time, a cock was shoved in Usha’s mouth and she started sucking on it.

Navin, being the host, was unanimously given the first right to her cunt. Well, technically second, because Yatin had already fucked her during the musical chairs. Navin got between her legs and thrust his dick into her sopping wet cunt in one motion, as she groaned in pleasure. From my angle, I saw his ass shake back and forth rapidly as he fucked her. Soon, he came. Then another guy replaced him, and then another. Guys were cumming in her mouth too, and she was swallowing it all. I could hear her swallowing very audibly. There were twenty-five or so guys and they started crowding around with their dicks rock hard. Someone commented about how her huge tits were begging to be fucked too, and immediately got on top of her on the table, grabbed her tits and started moving his cock between them.

All guys had probably been sporting erections for a couple of hours, so most of them came very quickly the first time around. Some of the first ones to cum, like Navin, Jay, Pankaj, got hard again by the time all the first-timers were done. Whenever a guy moved away from her, I could see the cunt oozing and overflowing with cum. Jay, who started fucking her in the cunt once more, noted how slippery it had gotten with all the cum and was offering no friction. He then asked her to turn around and get on her knees, which she did. He first took off her dress and threw it in a corner, getting Usha completely naked for the first time that night. He then started fucking her, but there was something different about the way he was moving.

Moments later, Jay announced to everyone that Usha’s ass was tight but fuckable, so she must get a lot of anal action. Which was true. I often fucked Usha in her ass. After that, everyone started focusing on her ass instead of her cunt. All this while, she, of course, had one cock or the other shoved in her mouth. As the night ticked on, another sort of “elimination” started to happen. Some guys, maybe because of their natural ability or because of all the booze, could not get it up a second time. They just stood back, watching the action. A handful of guys, however, seemed insatiable and could almost get hard at will. They kept hammering at Usha’s holes.

Pankaj amused everyone by fucking her cunt and ass alternately. Five strokes in her cunt, then he’d pull his dick out, shove it in her ass, and five strokes there. That gave Kuljeet an idea. Of DP-ing my wife. He got on his back, made Usha sit on his cock, and then Pankaj started fucking her ass at the same time. Yatin approached the table and started fucking her in the mouth. Watching my gorgeous wife, who until that night had refused to even entertain the idea of sleeping with one other guy, being fucked in all 3 holes simultaneously ALMOST made me cum.

I had been perpetually hard all night and it was starting to hurt. My balls felt heavy and throbbed. I needed release. I even contemplated dropping my pretense of sleep and joining them. But being their colleague held me back. It was one thing if they were fucking my wife assuming I was asleep. But acknowledging that I knew what was going on and approved of it could create some complications. So I just kept my eyes shut and prayed that I wouldn’t shoot my load accidentally and mess up my pants.

After about two hours of fucking, the action seemed to wind down. Many guys started getting dressed and leaving. Finally, there was only Navin and four other guys left. They also seemed to be tiring. Finally, after Jay came for the fourth time that night, this time in my wife’s ass, it seemed like the gangbang was over. The guys walked to a corner and started smoking and talking, leaving her on the table, naked, hair disheveled, covered with cum and oozing with cum, breathless and exhausted.

Usha just lay there, resting for about ten minutes. With a contented look on her face. Her legs were still wide open. I wondered if she was waiting for someone to come back and fuck her again. Finally, she got up and started walking to the bathroom. She announced to the guys that she was showering, and asked Navin for a towel. Navin said there were several in the wall closet in the bathroom.

About five minutes later, I saw Yatin tiptoeing towards the bathroom door. He pushed it and was delighted to note that it was opened. He entered and I heard Usha’s short but high pitched yelp that she utters when surprised. Yatin had probably sneaked in and scared her. Yatin stayed in the bathroom. A while later, Kuljeet also went in there. I was dying to go and see what was happening there, but I had pretended to be passed out for so long, I had to continue.

Five minutes later, Yatin came out, drying himself with a towel. Ten minutes later, Kuljeet came out, also with a towel. Five minutes after that, Usha emerged from the bathroom. She was fully naked from the neck down and dried. The only piece of clothing on her was a towel wrapped around her wet hair. She looked so different, all clean-scrubbed and showered than she did a while back, all covered in cum. What a stark contrast, if you will pardon the pun.

She walked to the guys (who were now all dressed) like that, naked and with a towel around her hair, and asked them to help her get me to the car. Navin, who had been staring at her hungrily, commented on how her showered look had made him horny again. He pleaded with her to let him fuck her one more time. But she firmly refused, saying she didn’t want to get messy again, and if he was so keen, he should have come to the shower as Yatin and Kuljeet did.

He kept pleading and pleading, and finally, as a compromise, she agreed to give him a blowjob. She got on her knees right there, unzipped his pants, took out his cock and started sucking at it. I saw that for the first time that night, Usha was using her full effort-filled, special blowjob technique that she used with me. All the other occasions that night had been guys fucking her mouth. This was her taking the lead. One of the other guys watching pulled the towel from her head, and her wet hair spread all over. The novelty of her blowjob technique and the sight of her clean and naked on her knees with wet black hair had an instant effect on Navin, and he came into her mouth within minutes.

Finally, Usha announced that she was done, and had to leave right away. She located her dress thrown in a corner and put it on. Cum stains on it were very visible. She then asked the guys to help her take me to the car. Jay and Yatin picked me up and walked outside with Usha. Soon I had been deposited in the passenger seat, and Usha, now fully sober, was in the driver’s seat. I expected the car to start, but it stayed silent.

I opened my eyes a little and looked at Usha to see that she had rolled down the window and was facing outwards, with her mouth fully open. Next, to her, Jay was jacking off. His dick was inches away from her lips. In a couple of minutes, he said “Ok, almost there.”, and stepped forward. Usha took his dick in her mouth and he deposited his final load of the night in her mouth. She didn’t swallow it right away. She kept it in her mouth, swished it around audibly, then raised her face and swallowed with a loud noise, and then a loud sigh. Jay and Yatin cracked up, and she also started laughing. Finally, the two guys said goodbye very reluctantly, and Usha started driving us home.

When we got home, I acted like I was just sober enough to walk on my own to the house, so she would not have to recruit someone else to take me inside. The next day, a Saturday, both of us woke up around noon. Usha was acting very normally. No mention of the previous night. Finally, I broached the subject.

“So what happened at the party last night after I passed out?” I asked.

“Nothing much. Dancing, drinking, the usual stuff.” she said, “We played a version of musical chairs to decide who danced with whom.”

And then she described the musical chairs to me, conveniently leaving out the part about her being fucked by Yatin.

“Was there any raunchy stuff?” I asked.

“Well, to be honest.” Usha took a pause and said, “the guys did get a little carried away and felt me up a little more than I would have liked. But overall, they were well-behaved.” She got up and started walking towards the bathroom.

“Where are you going?” I asked.

“I need to wash my dress from yesterday.” she replied, “It’s gotten too sweaty with all the dancing.”

Once she closed the door, I started laughing.

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[Blue Bull]

Euphoria Hotel: A Couple’s Adventure

By: Swetha

Before joining the fray, Rafael And Juanita shared a drink on their balcony, overlooking the lewd beauty that is the Euphoria Hotel. They laid out their ground rules: vaginal sex could only be with each other, but anything else was fair game. Rafael was itching to get out and have some fun for himself, with images of the possibilities with fellow guests flashing across his mind.

His daydreams grew more focused when he looked at his lovely Juanita, dressed in her skimpiest string bikini, showing off her devastating cinnamon body, her ripe, round ass swaying gently to the rhythm of the music echoing from their room. Whether on him or on another guy, that body and her sexual hunger needed to be put to use, and Juanita had the lewd creativity to get it done.

She laughed when she saw his growing bulge. “Raf, I would love to. But it would be selfish to not share you with the Hotel!” She grabbed his hand and they headed into the action.

While Rafael ordered a round of drinks, he watched Juanita buzz around the bar, looking for the perfect first round for him. Eventually, she returned with a new girl on her arm, with a tight, perky body packed into tighter tank top and shorts and cascading black hair. He was introduced to Kiko, whose perky attitude matched her perky body. She pressed against him and whispered, “Your sexy as fuck girlfriend told me about your arrangement. Once she pointed you out and talked about your cock, I was sold. Let’s go back to my room and we’ll find a way to entertain ourselves.”

Unable and unwilling to masking his horniness now, he grabbed Kiko and They left. Juanita followed close behind, which seemed to make Kiko flirtier. In the elevator, she reached into his shorts to stroke his cock while saying, “no pussy, but my other holes are open to your use.” A whimper from the corner told him Juanita approved and was desperate to watch.

Rafael And Kiko stumbled into her room which Juanita close behind, hungrily watching and touching herself while the others thrashed and mashed their bodies together. Kiko shoved Rafael onto the bed and seductively removed her clothes. First, she peeked off her tank top, her pale breasts and puffy nipples bouncing free in the fading sunlight. Slowly, her shorts dropped to her ankles, before she rotated on the spot, presenting her tight thong covered ass. “You want this?” She moaned, slipping a hand between her thighs teasingly. Before a dazed Rafael could respond, a mostly naked and equally dazed Juanita called, “use her ass, Raf! Pound this tight slut good and put her body to use!”

Sparked into action, he wrenched Kiko onto the bed with one hand while pulling out his cock and thrusting towards her mouth. Kiko’s eyes widened in delight and moaned as his cock pushed between her lips. Rafael reclined while Kiko orally went to work, thoughtfully sucking his cock. Her eyes found Juanita’s in the corner who had pulled the strings aside to lightly pleasure herself while she watched.

Rafael carefully slid a hand through Kiko’s hair, before finding the spot he wanted behind her head and thrust her down, his tip hitting the back of her throat. He started to ease up, but Kiko winked at him and put his hand back into place. He grinned, pushing her up and down in his cock, her gawking noises rising to overpower his girlfriend’s moans.

Finally, he relented on her throat and pulled her on top. Too impatient to remove her thong, he snaked his tongue around the material, questing for and finding her tight, puckered hole. Kiko gasped and began to rock her hips against his tongue, while plunging fingers into her wet pussy. Her shrieks of delight spurred on Rafael’s tongue while she rode his face closer to her peak. Suddenly, her tight body twisted and clenched as she came hard.

“Fuck her now!” Juanita cried from the corner. “Please, I need that cock inside me!” Kiko replied, slipped off and grabbing some lube from the side table. “How do you want me?”

Rafael rose and bent her tight, sultry body over the edge of the bed. Once properly lubed, he slowly slid into her little ass. “Oh, you’ve done this before,” he teased. She giggled, her face buried into the sheets. “Once or twice. Don’t be afraid. I love men pounding my ass and filling me with their cum. I’m sure that was your girlfriend’s intention.” They both twisted to glance at Juanita, who had snuck a dab of lube and was fingering both her lower holes during her show. “Please cum in her ass. I want to see it all drip out.”

Rafael started tentative, testing How deep and strong of thrusts Kiko’s ass could take, and was pleased to find her urging and begging for more. He was more than happy to appease this tight anal slut. Gripping her pert cheeks, he dug in and thrust hard, in and out of her little hole. Kiko screamed in delight, gripping the sheets and fighting to maintain her stance and keep the spell alive while her asshole was drilled. Eye rolling orgasms blended together for her as wave after wave of pleasure crashed into her.

Drunk with lust now, Rafael flipped her over and through her onto the bed on her back. Lifting her ankles to his shoulders, he burst back into her vicegrip hole. He hooked his hands between her thighs and her stomach, her ass off the bed, as he used Kiko as an anal fucktoy. Vaguely, he could still hear Juanita’s moans of delight and wanted to give his love the big finish that she asked for.

Now only touching the bed with her neck and shoulder blades, Kiko buried two fingers lustily in her pussy, plundering her dripping wet hole while looking up at Rafael in submissive pleasure. The sight was too much for him to hold out any longer. With a loud grunt, he stroked massive pent up streams up cum into her ass, until she overflowed.

Rafael dropped her body and fell next to her on the bed. Juanita approached the bed and called, “flip over, let me see your used hole.” Kiko flipped over, her ass in the air, rubbing her hot and throbbing pussy while Rafael’s cum dripped out of her ass. “Raf, you better find a toy as good as this one for me next.”

Watching the girl she found fuck her beloved Rafael left Juanita’s body steaming hot and sensitive. She could watch the messy slut play with herself while filled to the brim with her man’s cum for some time, but soon she couldn’t take the wait. “Raf, I’m ready.”

He sprung to his feet, slightly unsteady as his tanned and sweaty body fully recovered from the vigors of his romp. Juanita panted slightly watching beads of sweat run across his abs. She needed some bad; her fingers weren’t enough right now. Kiko moaned goodbye, still in the throes Of her self pleasure.

The duo had their head on a swivel, but the only guys Juanita’s type in the hallways they passed were more interested in the shirtless Rafael. Two voluptuous blonde women did try to pull her into a delicious sandwich. She was very tempted, but was more craving being stuffed and stretched by a cock at the moment.

“Hang on. I see the perfect one!” Raf called, slipping into the bar off the lobby. “Wait here.” Apparently whoever he found needed little convincing, and was soon leading a lean, good looking brown haired guy to her. Immediately he circled, his delight palpable. “Fuck, she’s so sexy.” He dropped to his knees when he saw her cinnamon, round ass. Without little warning, he buried his face between her luscious cheeks.

Juanita gasped. “Oh, I like him!” The man’s tongue snaked around her thong and circled her tight hole, causing her eyes to lose focus. She bent over and forced his face deeper in. She saw Rafael mouth “you’re so fucking sexy,” but She heard a number of whoops as passing hotel guests cheered them on. The man pulled his face clear to say, “can i finger her pussy while I lick?” Before She could respond, Rafael replied, “oh, she’ll love that. Go for it!”

Juanita was staring at her lover when the man’s fingers pushed between her lips, already dripping from his tongue and the earlier show. The man easily brought shockwaves of pleasure for her, his fingers bobbing rhythmically with his flitting tongue. She grabbed Rafael’s strong shoulders for support as her legs wobbled in pleasure, moaning out, “I need him to fuck me, now!”

Rafael led the party to the elevator, standing back to watch while the impatient and lustful man stripped off Juanita’s bathing suit and flung them at him. Juanita plunged a hand in his shorts, turning toward her man while she stroked, moaning, “this will be perfect”. The man stumbled into their room as Juanita started disrobing him in the hallway, and was guided face up onto the bed.

At his begged request, she straddled him, burying his face into her ass again while Rafael found some lube and passed it to her. She stroked the lube onto his dick while wiggling her tight hole on his tongue, before scoring forward. A quick pause to apply more lube and she squatted on his cock, moaning as she lowered inch by inch onto his cock. “Fuck, this ass is perfect,” the man shouted, loudly spanking her juicy cheek. Towards Rafael, he yelled, “you’re a lucky man!” Rafael laughed, but his eyes stayed glued to Juanita’s seductive body as she started to ride the man’s cock.

Juanita rode the man’s cock the way she danced, music rhythmically guiding her hips and her holes. She knew both men were entranced by her body and her sex. The man watching her perfect brown ass work, her tight little hole inciting pleasure waves for him. Her lover got the front view, where she winked and rubbed her pussy. At this, Rafael pulled his cock out and began to stroke. Her mind was sensuous explosions as the man’s thick cock stretched her tiny hole, until she couldn’t hold off a shaking orgasm, nor the second one that followed close behind.

Juanita decided to let the man have some control. Positioned next to their bed, the man pushed into her ass from behind. Lustily thrusting and spanking her delicious ass. Stuffing her pussy with her fingers while the man pounded her ass brought a level of pleasure that snatched her body’s control, shaking and cumming constantly, until the man finally relented and shotgun blasted his seed over her ass and rising as his as her upper back.

She stayed in that position, panting while Rafael walked up. “Your girlfriend ass looks amazing, used and cum covered like that.” He nodded and smiled, “I know. Let me add some more.” In moments, Rafael’s thick cock was pushing into her ass. He got a minute’s worth of strokes before he too was blasting his load all over Juanita’s sexually devoured ass.

Admiring for a minute, the man left with a “i would love to see her again.” Rafael collapsed next to Juanita, preferring to rest before a shower.

Rafael And Juanita showered and took a meandering trip to the restaurant, occasionally slipping off to join some of the hotel’s debauchery. At the Euphoria Hotel, it’s extremely common, even expected, to cheer for passing action or even jump in if you are ready or picked out by the practitioners. Staying true to their rules, the duo passed along oral or manual assistance to the thrashing groups.

Finally outside the restaurant, Juanita stood, wiping the edge of her mouth and readjusting her dress and let the man she’d blown return his full attention to the quintet of men, of a rainbow of colors and builds, writhing passionately behind her. She did glance back, briefly appreciating flexibility and creativity on display.

Approaching their booth, she felt Rafael’s eyes magnetized to her, drinking in her creamy coffee colored thighs and bountiful ass, accentuated by her tiny dress and high heels. He even briefly forgot the juicy pair of tits he was licking chocolate sauce off before her appearance. “Sweet appetizer, Raf?” He smacked the ass of the topless waitress, who giggled and walked off. “It was a chaser for some sort of dessert shot. I wouldn’t mind dipping you in chocolate for the same reason.”

Their dinner was mixed with spirited recaps of their afternoon, every detail of the story getting them hotter and hotter. The scenes around them didn’t help cool them off, whether it be the handsy couples dotting the room, uncaring who sees, or the occasional naked staff member offering sexy shots and samples.

Once the food was cleared away, Juanita slid over to Rafael’s side of the table and snuggled close to him. As their eyes continued to pan the room, their hands began to roam each other’s bodies. Juanita traced his muscular abs, while Rafael’s hand fell to her thick thigh and gently moved toward her sweet spot. His hand slipped between her thighs as hers found his lengthening cock over his pants. They sighed in unison.

For a while, they sat, lightly teasing each other until Juanita was dripping and Rafael strained against the confines of his pants. Suddenly, Rafael kissed her hard and said, “get on the table, I’m ready for dessert.” On her back, her legs splayed wide, her dress riding up well past any reasonable decency, Rafael felt ravenous and lapped at her sweet wetness. Juanita’s moans were barely audible over the dull roar of the room, until his fingers joined his tongue in action. Her moans amplified as her hips bucked against her lover’s face.

He abruptly stood. Juanita’s pout turned to delight as his cock erupted from his pants and plowed into her pussy. Her sudden stuffing overwhelmed her, a slamming climax hitting her immediately. Rafael began to thrust and a second peak soon followed as the room faded away. By her third orgasm, she surrendered total control to her lover.

Pressing his advantage, he pulled her down and bent her over the table. “Grab the lube,” he demanded as he bent behind her juicy ass. His thumb found her quivering clit and gently circled it, while his tongue pressed in and out of her tighter hole. The thoroughly distracted Juanita finally managed to pass some lube over and after a quick set up, Rafael’s thick cock was soon stretching and straining her tight asshole.

He barely registered passerby’s and his small audience, vaguely remembering people parting on his back and cheering. His whole focus was on stroking Juanita’s delicious ass. Juanita’s words turned to gibberish, but he knew what she was asking, dug in, and fucked her tiny hole deep.

Soon, he spun her around. Juanita obediently fell to her knees, taking his throbbing manhood deep into her throat, her watery eyes wickedly staring into Rafael’s. Instantly, he exploded, flooding her throat with his seed, and thrusting in and out to get every drop into her mouth.

They stared at each other, the same thought popping into their heads. “I need more of you now.” Rafael helped Juanita to her feet and they took off to their room, high-giving the small crowd as they left. Tomorrow, they planned on fucking many fellow guests, but this time (and the time after that), it was just the two of them, and all holes were open.

Rafael woke in a sweaty tangle with his devilishly sexy lover, Juanita. He tried to not wake her yet, but his stirring immediately jolted her up for the day. She jumped up for a shower with Rafael following her hypnotic, juicy, cinnamon ass. The spray of water dripping down their sexy bodies and their sensual touches sent explosions of warmth and lust through their bodies.

Juanita quickly dried, threw on another seductively revealing two piece, and said, “I’ll catch up with you, but I’m so fucking horny right now!” He gave her a tongue-filled kiss and sent her off with a “go for it, baby.”

Rafael ordered some coffee to his room, planning to caffeinate on his balcony before returning to the fray. His plans turned much dirtier when the room service coffee appeared in the hands of a sexy blonde, tight little body but large bouncy tits, and a happy disposition to match. Reading her name tag, he said, “Gabby, I think I need some extra servicing to get ready for the day.” Her smiled widened as she put his coffee down. “How can i serve?”

“On your knees.” She obeyed, lifting her arms to allow her employee polo be pulled off. “Fuck, your tits are amazing, i need your throat first.” Expertly, she leaned forward and throated his cock, using no hands and driving her lips to his base to swallow him whole. Loud and sloppy, She bobbed her head his full length, eyes never leaving his nor losing her expression of delight. “You’re perfect,” Rafael chuckled, grabbing a fistful of her blonde lochs and roughly fucking her throat. She gagged and drooled, but never wavered.

He pulled free and said, “unsnap your bra and use your tits.” Gabby followed orders obediently, with a “of course, sir!” Her massive, soft tits engulfed his cock as she bounced and whispered nasty nothings to him. He felt his finish line coming too soon and needed to by some time. “Gabby, go to the balcony and wait for me.”

He sipped his coffee, fleetingly impressed with its taste, before grabbing some lube and joining his tight and perky attendant on the balcony. Seeing the bottle, her eyes lit up. “Oh, you want my ass. My tiny hole has been ignored all shift. It needs some cock.”

Rafael couldn’t imagine his luck with this particular slut. He bent her over the railing and knelt behind her, his fingers and tongue active between her wet pussy and tight ass. She wiggled her hips and danced on his face in delight and pleasure. When he couldn’t hold off any longer, he buried his cock deep into her ass. Grabbing his tiny hips, he pounded her, Gabby clinging to the railing for support and throwing back her ass with everything she got.

Rafael slowed slightly to slip his fingers into her pussy, sending tremors through her body. Gabby quaked as the pleasure washed over her. The beaming sun and their frenetic fucking made them sweat, but the open air refreshed them. Watching her body accept and reply to his thrusts, the small ripples in her tight ass, her massive tits bouncing back and forth, Rafael was driven wild by Gabby.

Knowing the finish line was approaching and unstoppable, he pulled Gabby to the ground, her back on the floor. He straddled her torso. Reading his mind, Gabby pushed her bountiful tits together for Rafael to fuck. She didn’t need to hold for long, as her softness drove him over the edge, blobs of cum spilling out over her chin and tits.

A used and cum covered Gabby smiled up at Rafael. “Now finish your coffee and get down there. The guest of this hotel will love your fucking!”

To Be Cont….

[Blue Bull]

Receptionist – Andrew learns the rules of Euphoria Hotel and is eager to try them out

“Welcome to Hotel Euphoria. Checking in?” Andrew looked around the lobby which wasn’t too much to look at, although the girl speaking certainly was. After giving his name, she said, “are you familiar with how this hotel works?”
“What do you mean? My friend just told me it was a great place to clear your head after a breakup.”
She smiled. “He was right. This is because Hotel Euphoria is a freeuse hotel. Along with the usual all-inclusive package, anybody with this wristband,” she handed a green wristband to him, “purchased the euphoria package and can use anybody else with that wristband however they want.”
In his excitement, Andrew snapped the wristband on. He wanted to run his bag to his room and explore, and the front desk woman said, “let me help you with your bag.” She walked around the counter and Andrew noticed a green band on her wrist. “Staff also is available?”
She nodded, laughing. “Yes, and we really care about servicing the customer as best as we can. How can I serve you?” Immediately, his dick hardened as all of the possibilities. He decided to test the rules as much as he could.
He unzipped his pants, his erect cock springing free. The receptionist fell to her knees. Her eyes widened as she examined Andrew’s cock. “I love my job,” she whispered, before opening her mouth to accept his cock.
She sucked as if she read the dirty thoughts dancing on his mind. Her hands on his hips to stabilize and with plenty of slobber, she accepted Andrew in and out of her throat. He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling and the sounds of her enthusiastic blowjob. Drool dripped down, messing up her Hotel Euphoria polo as her eyes rolled in drunken lust.
“Can I fuck you too?” She removed his cock from her throat, to say. “Of course you can! How and where do you want me?”
He offered a hand and lifted her to her feet. Her face was now a sexy mess. Andrew pulled her polo over her head and unsnapped her black bra, watching her almond colored breasts spill out. She softly pinched and rubbed her nipples in anticipation, as Andrew bent to pull down her skirt and panties.
He slipped a finger between her legs, and found her already very wet. She was loving this. Andrew smiled and bent her over the desk. “You like when dudes fuck you like this?” She looked back at Andrew and spanked her ass. “I fucking love it.”
Andrew put one hand on her head to push her face onto the desk and entered her from behind. She moaned as Andrew pushed deep into her. At first, he slowly enjoyed the feeling of her pussy wrapped around his dick, before his horniness spurred him harder and deeper into her. Andrew grabbed her hips and thrust into her savagely.
He grunted as the pressure built and slowed down. “You can cum inside me.” She gasped over her shoulder. “Love when I go back to work with a satisfied guest’s cum dripping out.” Andrew laughed, loving this hotel already. He resumed his hard fucking and in no time, Andrew hit a euphoric orgasm. Meanwhile, receptionist climaxed as Andrew unloaded blasts of pent up cum inside her juicy pussy.
They both relaxed, trying to catch their breath as another man entered from the front door and walked to the desk. Andrew pulled his pants up hastily. The receptionist straightened and began running through her standard introductions, but this time, naked with a stream of Andrew’s cum running down her leg.
The man ignored all of the words, staring at her tits as they bounced with every movement. Andrew said, “I recommend you start with her” and turned to explore the hotel.
First Night – Andrew enjoys his first night at the hotel with sexy company
Andrew showered quickly and spent much of the afternoon exploring the hotel and grounds. Some parts were normal resort behavior, but he would run into a range of sexual activities that he would stop and watch for a minute before continuing on. Heading back to the hotel, he spotted a slightly chubby girl with a massive round ass, shown perfectly in her string bikini.
“Hi, can you give me a hand?” His heart leapt as her hands were pressed to ample breasts, trying to snap on her green wristband. Andrew helped as they struck up a conversation. Her name was Paige and she wanted to see everything before opting into the free use euphoria package. In the midst of her exploration, she had gotten extremely horny. “I’m want somebody to use me. Do you want me?”
Andrew was shocked by her slight shyness because he had been drooling over her body, desperately wanted to use her body all over his hotel room. “Paige, I want you to come upstairs with me. I’m going to fuck you hard and cover you with my cum.”
Paige moaned, pressing her tits against him. “Is that a promise?” Her hand rubbing the outline of his cock, which stiffened quickly. He grabbed both of her soft ass cheeks and squeezed. Their mouths collided, kissing with a wet ferocity.
After a minute of kissing, Andrew took her hand and led her to the elevator. Their lips met once the door closed, hands aggressively exploring until they stumbled out on his floor and burst into Andrew’s room.
He pinned her against the door, with her ass grinding against him. He pulled the strings on her bathing suit causing her top to fall to the floor, followed by the bottoms. “You are going to do everything I ask?” He whispered into Paige’s ear, who nodded. “Good girl, now on your knees.”
At his whispered command, Paige spun on the spot and dropped. Her back was against the door and her face into the crotch of his shorts. He pulled the shorts down, but when Paige reaches forward, he grabbed both hands and pinned them up above her head. “No hands, just mouth.” Paige looked up with a submissive nod, and inclined her head slightly to catch the soft thrust of Andrew’s cock between her lips.
He sighed, enjoying the second mouth he entered that day. She rested her head against the wall, a calm and contented look over took Paige’s face while Andrew worked in and out of her mouth, edging deeper and deeper down her throat. Eventually, he dropped her hands and grabbed the back of her head, fucking her mouth with more intensity.
He gave her a moment to catch her breath, before making her kiss down the shaft of his cock and onto his nuts. Showing a little initiative, Paige continued between his legs and crawled behind Andrew until her tongue found his ass. Rather than complaining, Andrew moaned, “fuck I love that,” as he found himself forced against the wall and receiving a tongue lashing.
“Your turn,” he called and gestured to the bed. She crawled toward it on all fours, swaying her hips seductively. Andrew got impatiently horny, and flipped her onto her back and attacked every inch of her curvy, soft body with his mouth, before settling for the wetness between her thighs. After licking thoroughly and deliberately, he flipped Paige back onto all fours and buried his face between her ass cheeks, entering her ass with his tongue.
Paige squirmed with pleasure, and when Andrew’s thumb slowly rubbed her clit, Paige yelped and buried her face into the ground, pushing her ass back into Andrew, as she hit a euphoric orgasm. Hastily, Andrew straightened and began pounding her pussy in doggy. Where the receptionist had a tight, little ass, Paige’s was juicy and rippled when his thrusts met its soft, bouncy goodness.
The room was filled with the sounds of their grunts and the clapping sound of their bodies crashing together. Andrew pulled her hair, lifting Paige’s head from the carpet and eliciting louder moans as she burst into an euphoric drunkenness.
As she came down from that lofty peak, Andrew stood and led her to the couch. He sat and pulled her onto his lap in cowgirl. With a loud smack of her jiggly ass, he popped one of her tits into his mouth and Paige went to work, happily riding his cock. She grabbed his shoulder and rode with everything she had, and when Andrew got some strength back, he slid out from the chair slightly. He grabbed her neck, commanded to hold still, and thrust upward hard. She held her squat, while cumming before they fell back onto the chair.
They moved to the bed, kissing drunkenly. His cock was pressed against the lips of her slit, causing her to wiggle her hips, frustrated by this tease. He pushed back into her in missionary, before straightening up. Her legs wrapped around Andrew who grabbed her tits for stability. “Pound me hard!”
Andrew smiled and obeyed, drilling her waiting pussy. She thrashed in pleasure, but Andrew felt a euphoric pressure building inside him like a balloon and was doing everything in his power to not pop it. When it seemed impossible to hold any longer, he moaned “I’m gonna cum on your face,” and she responded, “I want your cum!” In an instant, he was positioned above her head, unloading every drop of cum he had on her face.
“Now clean me up.” Paige twisted to lick his cock clean, which twinged with sensitivity at every touch of her tongue. Eventually, they showered, with more naughty caresses and kisses. After drying, she slipped back into her skimpy bathing suit and said, “that was great. Come find me if you want to use my body again.” And left. Andrew’s stomach grumbled and he knew he needed some food and rest to really get at it tomorrow. He felt he had a good feel for Hotel Euphoria now and expected great things on his first full day.
Breakfast Buffet – Hotel activities get a little stickier and more public at the breakfast buffet.
The next morning, Andrew went to the breakfast cafe and was fueling up for the day when a waitress walked up to him with a whipped cream can. Her name tag, propped her large dark brown tits covered by a tight Euphoria Hotel polo, read “Britney”. She gestured to the can, but he indicated no, not wanting whipped cream on his eggs. She giggled, her cute black pigtails bouncing. “Not for your food,” she winked. “Still no?”
He nodded. “On me or you?” “You first.” “Okay, sir. Time for a little dessert.” She slowly lifted her polo over her head and unsnapped her bra. Andrew’s eyes lit up as her large tits bounced free and her perky Hershey kiss nipples were exposed. She shook the whipped cream can, causing her tits and pigtails to bounce, and sprayed circles around her nipples, which Andrew happily licked clean.
On her knees, she sprayed more whipped cream between her tits and allowed him to fuck her tits to spread the cream. Once both were sticky, Andrew licked her tits clean, then Britney cleaned Andrew’s cock with thorough usage of her lips and tongue. Her tongue made sure to check every nook and cranny before she climbed to her feet and pulled her clothes back on. “Hope you enjoyed your little treat!” And she bounced away.
Andrew was taken aback at the abrupt ending, but knew he would get more action that day. Still, his balls started to ache, wishing they could have released on Britney’s tits. He didn’t have to wait long for another chance. A couple girls walked by a couple minutes later and Andrew caught the hand of the closest one, right below her green light euphoria wristband.
Her friends turned and scoffed. And Andrew recoiled, worries he had gone too far, until one friend complained “lucky! I thought I had the next guy…” Andrew’s selection stuck her tongue out at her friends and kneeled in front of his chair. He made eye contact with the friends as he pulled his erect cock out and pushed the girl’s head onto it. The duo’s jealousy when they eyed his cock turned to admiration and support of their friend. Spurred by their cheering, the girl bobbed her head harder, slobber dripping out of her opened mouth.
Andrew forced the girl down with her lips kissing the base of cock. Her eyes watered as she stared into Andrew’s eyes, eliciting cheers of “use that throat, girl!” He released her head to let her catch her breath. She backed out slightly, but then forced him back into her throat and in and out. One friend pulled her hair back to give me the best view, while the other started chanting, “make! him! cum!” The friend holding the hair and a group at a nearby table joined in the chantas Andrew’s cock continued to plunge the girl’s wet, tight throat until a he hit a mind blowing orgasm, flooding deep into the girl’s mouth, with a loud “fuck!”
Andrew sagged into his chair as the girl slowed her sucking and gagged on his cum. “Good?” Andrew smiled and gave a dazed nod. “Cool, hopefully you run into us when it’s my turn next time. I wouldn’t mind you filling more of my holes.” She kissed the tip of his dick and sprung to her feet. She rubbed her watery eyes and running nose with an extra napkin on his table and said “can we use your table?” Andrew smiled and said, “of course. You earned it.”
Older Woman Takes Lead – A sexy milf in need of a young stud to boss around sets her sights on Andrew
Later, Andrew reclined by the pool and watched two dudes fucking two girls on some nearby chairs. One dude came inside his girl and backed out of the scene. That girl positioned by her friend’s mouth, who licked her cream filled cunt while getting fucked from behind.
A woman in her forties walked up behind him and sat in the chair next to him. She was undoubtedly sexy with large tits pushed up in a sports bra and cascading brunette hair. “Hey” he greeted. She was eyeing him up and down. When she found his wristband, she smiled and said, “I’ll need to use you.” Andrew was stunned for a second, but realized the rules could go both ways. He smiled, thinking back to the rules. “I am at your service. Use me how you would like.”
Andrew experienced a rush of dovetailing nerves and excitement as this older woman led him over to a thinly veiled cabana. “Get me out of these.” He hastened to pull off her bathing suit and patiently waited for further instruction. She smiled. “Now yours.” He slid out of his bathing suit. Kneeling on the cabana in front of her, his cock was proudly standing at attention. “Nice. I love younger men. They are so…” she dragged the word, entranced by his erect staff, “cocky.” They both laughed.
“But you need to wait.” She reclined on the cushions and spread her legs. “Me first.” She pointed to her collarbone which Andrew kissed. Then lower on her chest. Then between her large tits, allowing her to engulf his face with them. Andrew struggled to catch his breath, but refused to complain between those luscious tits.
After licking and teasing both nipples, Andrew kissed down between her thighs. His tongue ran up and down her wet lips delicately before slipping inside and slowly circling her little pearl. “Wet and slide in two fingers as well. Make me cum hard enough and your cock will be well rewarded!”
Andrew nodded while making eye contact, briefly sucking on two fingers and making eye contact with this sexy older woman while sliding them inside her. The woman moaned softly, using her hand to lower Andrew’s head back between her thighs. While working his fingers in and out, his tongue sought out her clit, gently probing and teasing.
“Oh you are a good boy. I’m glad I picked you out to use,” she moaned, slowly swaying her hips up and down against Andrew’s face. Her hips closed around his head, while he licked and fingered diligently. Her moans grew louder and deeper as she enjoyed the pleasure of her toy. After cumming hard from Andrew’s foreplay, she lifted him up and laid him on his back. She swung a leg over his head and slowly lowered her sexy round ass onto his face, her hands spreading her cheeks giving Andrew a perfect view of her puckered hole.
“Lick,” she commanded. Andrew obediently obliged. He slowly circled her hole before probing inward with his tongue. “Fuck, this is good.” She released her asscheeks, letting them engulf Andrew while furiously rubbing her pussy and cupping her breasts. Andrew responded by lapping at her like a dog drinking water. “Oh fuck! I’m cumming hard!” She pressed down harder on his face while she climbed to euphoric heights.
She leaned forward, giving Andrew air and a beautiful view of her holes. “As a reward for your use. I’ll let you fuck me. But you gotta fuck me hard.” She gave his cock and lick and rolled onto her back. Hastily, Andrew climbed on top of her, drove his dick deep inside and, using her pillowy tits to stabilize, proceeded to pound her pussy.
She put her arms behind her head and took his dick like a pro. Her wide mature hips catching and throwing back every thrust with a professional deftness, while her face showed the explosive extent to her pleasure. When his pounding let up slightly, she commanded to stop and get onto his back. She contorted to lick up and down his cock, tasting the mixture of his precum and her juices seductively, while Andrew squirmed in pleasure.
She then straddled his hips, sliding his cock inside her. “Now just lay back. You’ve been pounding so good, I’m so sensitive.” She expertly rocked her hips back and forth. Andrew was hypnotized by the rise and fall of her large breasts and the rhythmic dancing of her body. “Fuck,” he murmured, eliciting a laugh from the woman. “I’m glad you are enjoying being my toy,” she moaned. “There is just one more thing I want to do with this young, strong cock, but I’m sure you will like it.”
Andrew was hanging on every word, with extreme desire to know how else he could please her. She started bouncing up and down, making her tits bounce joyfully. Between ragged breaths, she moaned, “I’m going to fill my mouth with your young cock, and I need you to unleash a hot load of cum in there for me to swallow. Can you do that for me?” “Uh huh!” Andrew moaned back.
She got off him and lay on her side, while Andrew shuffled over toward her open, waiting mouth. After all of her teases of a blowjob, her mouth was heaven as it swallowed down to the base of his cock. He had been using all of his discipline to hold off while she rode, but immediately after hitting the back of her throat, Andrew felt the euphoria bubbling up. He threw his head back in pleasure, while she deftly sucked spurt after spurt of his cum into her mouth. “Fuck!” Andrew yelled, collapsing back onto a cushion.
He watched as she swished his load around in her mouth before swallowing it all. She then straddled his legs again and said, “ah thank you. That was perfect.” He smiled, relaxing. “I figure you are mostly in charge with the other girls here, but you seemed excited to flip that for a round. Maybe next time, you can lead.” And she gestured for him to leave.
Andrew slid his bathing suit back on and said, “nah, I like the way you lead. You can keep using me however you want.” And slid off to grab a drink.
Perfect Nightcap – Andrew seeking to cap his trip in a special way finds himself in bed with two seductive mistresses.
Andrew spent much of the afternoon alternating between searching his calendar for another weekend to sneak down to the Euphoria Hotel and watching his fellow hotel guests enjoying the resort’s liberating rules. Every so often, he would join into ongoing acts. He spent a minute getting his dick sucked by the pool by a member of the staff making the rounds, and later threw a few backstrokes to a girl giving head in the lounge. All the while, he thought of his ideal way to end the night.
Circling the pool later, he saw Paige again. Remembering their fun from yesterday, he hurried over to her. She looked ecstatic to see him again and came over to meet him, allowing him to grip her milky, luscious ass. He delighted in squeezing her huge ass and their faces met in a lust filled kiss. “I’m feeling very hungry. Do you think you can satisfy me?” Andrew whispered.
Paige looked up at him, submissively. “I’m ready to be used however you want. But if that’s not enough, we can grab another girl for you to use.” Andrew tried to play it cool, but his mind was buzzing with his love for this hotel and how horny Paige would get him. “Let’s grab that second girl, just to be safe.” They went into the lounge, grabbed a sexy, topless girl named Crystal with raven colored hair and bouncy soft tits. Andrew’s mind ran a mile a minute thinking of these two curvy girls following his every wish.
Once in his room, Andrew commanded both girls to strip for him. He turned on some music and retired to the couch, while they slowly pulled off what remained of their clothes, dancing and touching each other. “Kiss each other.” Paige slung her arms around Crystal, who grabbed handfuls of her ass and they kissed. Their wet tongues danced as their hungry, naked bodies pressed together.
Their lips began to wander and Paige found Crystal’s pillowy tit in her mouth, while Crystal moaned. Andrew eagerly directed them to play out the images in his head. Paige bent over the bed, while Crystal licked from her clit to her ass. Next, Paige climbed on top of Crystal and kissed from her neck to between her thighs. Their kisses, licks, and touches as excited and eager as the man giving the commands, they brought each other more and more pleasure.
For a while, Andrew just watched and commanded, but got more and more involved. Soon, he was behind Paige, eating her ass and rubbing her clit while she ate out Crystal. All restraint fell away as Paige sat on Crystal’s face, and he burrowed his cock deep inside Crystal’s pussy. She thrashed and moaned as he pounded away. Paige pouted as Crystal grew distracted and grinded harder against her face.
After Crystal came on his cock, he climbed up her body and forced Paige to lean forward, giving him access to enter her in doggy above Crystal’s face. He slowly stroked deep into her dripping wet pussy, while Crystal’s tongue probed any bit of the two of them she could reach. She deftly slid a finger up to rub Paige’s clit, bringing her to a shaking orgasm quickly. “Fuck, I’m so sensitive,” Paige moaned as Andrew backed out and slid between Crystal’s large tits. “Wow, that looks so good.”
“Now, I want both of your throats.” They quickly queued up, alternating taking his cock sloppily into their throats. He was deciding what he wanted to do next, when Crystal spoke above the sounds of Paige’s enthusiastic gagging. “Do you want to fuck me in the ass?” Andrew’s eyes widened as he nodded.
Crystal pulled a bottle of lube out of the bedside table and laid on her back. Paige spread the lube, enjoying feeling Crystal’s holes and Andrew’s stiffness. “Ok, you both are ready.” Crystal smiled and closed her eyes as Andrew entered her tight asshole. “Oh fuck,” they moaned in unison. “That looks so good,” Paige whispered, full of jealousy.
Working in and out slowly, enjoying the tight grip of her ass, Andrew said, “wow, you are taking my cock so good.” “Yea, I’ve been practicing during my stay here. You can go much harder if you want.” Paige crouched next to Crystal’s hips, holding her ass into place, while Andrew’s strokes picked up speed.
Ana amazed Paige moaned, “Crystal, you are such a good anal slut! You gotta help me take Andrew in my ass next!” “Uh huh,” a distracted Crystal moaned, her eyes rolling in pleasure as her ass is stuffed. Paige slipped a hand between Crystal’s thighs and made sure her pussy wasn’t feeling left out.
In no time, Crystal hit a body shaking state of euphoria, collapsing onto the bed. Andrew’s cock received little reprieve as it sprung free of her ass and was quickly swallowed by Paige. Once Crystal gathered herself, she got the lube and prepped Paige’s ass. In no time, Paige’s face was buried between Crystal’s thighs, with her luscious fat ass wiggling in the air excitedly. “She’s ready now,” Crystal called, running her hands through Paige’s hair as Paige licked between her legs.
Carefully, Andrew slid his cock inch by inch into Paige’s ass. Paige gasped as he push all the way in and Crystal giggled, “you love how he is stretching you out.” Paige nodded vigorously, her face still pressed between Crystal’s thighs. Andrew kept sliding in and out slowly while the two girls moaned in pleasure. Andrew steadily grew faster and more forceful, Paige soft cheeks catching his thrusts into her ass. He got leverage and drilled down into Paige who buried into the bed, her pleasure filled moans filling the room.
Suddenly, Andrew could hold out no longer. He plunged into her ass, while her tight grip sucked out every drop of cum he had. His legs wobbled from the force of his euphoric orgasm, but as soon as he stabilized, he got a few more savage strokes into Paige’s cum filled ass. Eventually, Andrew sagged back and called Crystal over to lick him clean.
He wondered if Paige needed to recover but saw her touching herself. Through soft moans, she whispered, “can I get more tonight?”
He shivered from his sensitivity to Crystal’s licks and said, “Rules say you can get whatever you want.” He grabbed a fistful of Crystal’s dark hair. “Do you want to stay for more also?” Crystal nodded while she returned to her blowjob. When she took his slowly softening cock fully in her mouth, Andrew threw his head back and yelled, “fuck, that feels good.”
Paige cried, “no fair. I want to make him squirm and scream like that.” Seductively, she flipped over, crawled to them, and licked his shaft when Crystal moved to his balls. Andrew reclined and enjoyed the sensitive, oral pleasure.
Checking Out – Now a pro, Andrew shows a newcomer how willing the staff are to please
Andrew carefully slid himself from the tangle of sexy women. It was nearly check out time at the Euphoria Hotel, so he packed his bag and eventually, the two sexy women stirred. They were sad to see Andrew leave, but decided to stay in bed to play together until housekeeping showed up. “If she is cute, maybe she will join us!”
Andrew laughed and left. He got to the front desk just as another guy was showing up to check in. They hit the bell and the sexy, blonde receptionist from the other day walked out, wiping her mouth. “Sorry for the wait. We were transitioning shifts.” A cute girl slipped out of the back room, with a smile on her face and blew a kiss to the receptionist.
The blonde was explaining the hotel rules to the newcomer who scoffed in disbelief. He turned to Andrew. “I was told i could get laid here, but is she serious with these rules?” Andrew smiled and said, “watch this.”
He took the receptionist’s hand and led her around the desk. “How can i serve?” She purred as she looked up at Andrew. “On your knees,” he commanded and pulled out his lengthening cock. “With pleasure, sir.” The receptionist began by licked up and down the sides of his cock, expertly swirling her tongue.
“Wow.” The other guy watched on amazed. “Yea, and she’s a real pro.” Andrew patted her head. “You love servicing the guests with your mouth, don’t you?” The receptionist moaned in affirmation, taking his cock into her mouth. Andrew beckoned the watcher over. “Cmon, we can share her.” He moved closer, and without pausing her blowjob, she eyed the approaching man.
The receptionist’s hand rubbed the outline of the man’s cock over his pants, while she bobbed on Andrew’s. The man pulled his cock out and she jumped to him, taking him into her mouth while jacking Andrew’s cock. “Fuck, she is so good.” Andrew nodded and said, “yea, and I bet her pussy with dripping wet right now. Begging to be fucked.” The receptionist stroked both cocks and nodded, as her sexy submissive eyes bounced between the men.
Andrew led her over to a couch on her hands and knees. He gestured for the guy to sit down and the receptionist hungrily sucked his dick. Meanwhile, he kneeled behind her and thrust in deep. She gasped, and Andrew moaned, enjoying her warm, soaking wet slit. With a rush of enthusiasm, she drove the sitting man’s cock in and out of her throat, while Andrew pounded her from behind. He spanked her ass hard, while she sloppily gagged.
“Let’s switch.” The man called. The receptionist straightened and turned around, catching her breath while Andrew pulled off the rest of her clothes. “Fuck she is gorgeous.” The man moaned as the receptionist sat on his lap, taking him deep inside her. Andrew watched for a time as she bounced lustily on the man’s cock before climbing onto the couch and shoving his cock into her mouth.
Her body relaxed in satisfied pleasure while her holes were roughly fucked by the two men. The room was filled the sounds of her muffled moans. After the receptionist drunkenly came on the dude’s dick, Andrew laid her on her back and entered her in missionary, grabbing her hips to savagely thrust into her. The other man positioned above the woman’s face. Through heavy panting, the receptionist moaned, “do you want to finish on my face? I would be happy to receive.”
The man wasted no time. While she cupped his balls, he stroked streams of cum over her face. She looked devilishly sexy, taking Andrew’s dick with her face covered in the man’s cum, but maintained some professionalism when she looked at the other man and stammered out, “I will finish checking you in once i finish up with this guest.” A loud moan slipped out in pleasure from Andrew’s pounding, and she covered her mouth in embarrassment, continuing, “if you don’t mind waiting a couple minutes.”
Andrew laughed as the euphoric pressure built in his balls. “You won’t have to wait long.” He pulled out, climbed over to her face, and unloaded a burst of cum on the receptionist’s face.
A couple minutes later, the receptionist was behind her computer checking in the man and checking out Andrew. She was still naked, the cum of both men slowly dripping off her face and onto her perky tits. Once his wristband was snapped on, the man ran off, excited for his vacation. After they were done, the receptionist winked at Andrew. “Thank you for cumming to the Euphoria Hotel. We hope to see you again!” He smiled and left. His stay at the Euphoria Hotel done, but he will definitely be back.

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[Blue Bull]

Young and Married Shilpa Joshi
By: Anonymous

Shilpa Joshi was 24 and married to Aniket Joshi. She lived in Thane with her husband and worked in a private multinational company as a receptionist. Aniket worked in a software firm and earned a good living. They had been married for 3 years and had a decent sex life, but due to some problem, Aniket couldn't father a child. Apart from this one, their life was pretty good one. They had lot of sex and fantasies and shared it with each other. Aniket's strongest fantasy was that of seeing Shilpa with another man. He wanted her to have an affair with another man and then cuckold him. She really wondered from where he picked up this idea. Probably it is because of his feeling of inadequacy that he couldn't father her child. His cock was only 5 inch even when it is erect. And she had told him once that she often wondered how wonderful it would be to have a big 9 inch cock in her cunt. Probably it was at that time that he picked this fantasy. And even more than that, he wanted her to turn it in reality. He had often hinted that he wouldn't mind even if Shilpa got in a physical relationship with another man.

Shilpa had never really wanted this entire cuckolding thing. But something happened that changed her in this regard. She was a receptionist till 15 days back. Then company asked her if she would like to be personal assistant to the company's new regional manager. This meant a double salary for her and change in the boring routine job of transferring calls to people who never seem to take it. At least that was her idea about it.

First she didn't know the name of the manager who required an assistant. Then Shilpa heard from an office boy about 2 days back that he was Salim Khan. She had often saw him in the office, but never personally interacted with him as he never signed the muster. But right from the first day when she saw him, she was intrigued. He was very fair. His height was about 6.3 feet. His build was very athletic and he seemed to be going to gym regularly. She never felt so much interested in knowing about any other man. She was interested in knowing whether he was married, what was his age, where was he living etc. In fact, she had even referred an archive of company magazines to check if she could find anything about him. And she found that his age was 31. He was divorcee and till now was working in company's Dubai office. He was recently transferred to Mumbai about 6 months back. Shilpa often thought to herself, if there is one guy in the world for whom she would cheat Aniket, then Salim was that guy. If there is one guy she would like to cuckold Aniket, then Salim was that guy.

So, when she came to know that Salim was the manager with who she will need to work, she immediately accepted to be interviewed by him. She got a call from him in the afternoon and he suggested that they go for a lunch tomorrow and discuss this over lunch. Even though he was almost stranger for her, she had no hesitation in accepting his invitation. In fact she was almost excited about lunch. It was much better than being interviewed in a conference room or something.

Aniket came home at about 9 in the evening. Shilpa told him about her scheduled lunch with Salim tomorrow. His reaction was pretty cool about it. And she also didn't tell him about her curiosity about Salim. In any case, she didn't know if Salim really cared about her. In the last 6 months, he hadn't even spoken to her.

Next day, Aniket went to his office at around 8 AM. Shilpa cooked and gave him his lunch box. Her office was in Thane itself. So she normally left home by 9:45 AM and reach the office by 10 AM. It was about 8:30 when she had finished cleaning the house. She went in the bedroom and looked in the mirror. Then she removed the bow tying her hair and let her hair loose on my shoulders. They were black and long shoulder length. It was a bit curly and she loved her hair. Everybody commented on it. So she never bothered to cut it. After this, she removed her night gown. Underneath, she was wearing a white bra and panties. Normally she didn't remove her undergarments while bathing. But today it was too hot and she felt like bathing naked. So she removed even her bra and panty and went in the bathroom and started the shower.

The cool water hit Shilpa's body and she immediately shivered. She soaped her body slowly and also applied some shampoo in her hair. After showering, she came out in the bedroom and opened the wardrobe. She was completely naked and shivered in the Air-conditioner. Normally she wore Punjabi dress in the office. But today she was feeling very strange. She knew this was crazy. Salim had not even talked to her in the last 6 months. And here she was thinking about him while deciding what to wear. Aniket had often pestered her to wear a sleeveless dress. But she had never worn one for him. Today, she felt like wearing sleeveless. But unfortunately all the Punjabi dresses had sleeves. Then suddenly she remembered that she had two blouses that were sleeveless. She had bought them after Aniket had pestered her for long, but she had never worn them before. If she were to wear a sari, then she could wear a sleeveless blouse. And she definitely looked wonderful in a sari even though she didn't like it very much. So she pulled out the drawer that contained blouses. She had even forgotten the color of those.

When she checked, Shilpa saw that one was a red colored and other was black. Both these were pretty transparent. If she wore the black one with a black sari, then she was sure that the white bra would show up from the blouse. So she decided to wear the black blouse with the black chiffon sari that she had. So, she pulled out bra and panty, the black sari and a petticoat from the wardrobe and put it on the bed. Then she brushed her hair for some time and applied some oil on it lightly. She also put on some light make up, something that she normally didn't do. Normally, she never wore lip stick in office, but today she put on bright red lip stick on her lips and made sure they looked wet. She also put the same lip stick in the purse to use it in the afternoon just before going out with Salim. She used a vertical hair clip to tie her hair. She was still naked. Then, she put on white bra and panties and put on a black colored petticoat and blouse. Her entire bra cup was visible through the blouse. She guessed that Salim would love the show. Then she wrapped up the entire sari around herself. She also made sure to wear it well below the navel so that it would be visible. Her luscious arms were visible because of sleeveless blouse. If Aniket had looked at her now, he might probably faint. What he had been asking her to do for him; Shilpa was actually doing it for her boss, a guy she hardly knew. Salim was quite tall, around 6.4 feet. Shilpa was just about 5.4. So she decided to wear a high heel sandal with heels about 4 inches long. It might make walking a bit difficult, but will definitely turn lot of eyes towards her raised ass. She was not interested in lot of eyes. Just one pair of eyes would have done fine for her.

When Shilpa reached office, she immediately got busy. At around 12:45, she got a call from Salim. He asked her if she was ready. She replied in the positive. He told her to wait at her desk and he will pick her up in 5 minutes. She immediately checked herself in the mirror. Her lipstick had become faint. So she pulled it out from purse and applied it carefully on her lips. Just as she put it back, she saw Salim coming from the door and entered the reception.

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

"Good afternoon, Sir. How are you?" Shilpa said getting up. He immediately extended his hand to her and replied "Hi. I am fine. How about you? And please don't call me Sir. My name is Salim, ok?" Shilpa also extended her hand to meet his and smiled at him "Me too, Sir." He smiled at her and said again "Salim." She laughed and replied "Yes. I am fine Salim." He fidgeted a bit with his tie and asked "So, are you ready to go?" She picked up her purse and hung it on her left shoulder and said "Sure. I am ready." While leaving, she called the security guard and asked him to take the phone calls till she came back.

They both came in the parking lot of the company. Shilpa knew that Salim drove a beautiful red Wagon. They walked towards it. As soon as she reached it, Salim unlocked the car with remote keys. They both got in and Shilpa slid in the front seat and Salim got in Driver's seat. Salim asked her to tighten the seat belt as he himself did the same.

He turned towards her and asked "Shilpa, what do you want to have for lunch?"

She looked back at him and said "Anything you suggest is fine with me."

He thought for a moment before replying "Do you eat non-vegetarian?"

Actually she was a vegetarian as she was a *****. But she didn't know what got in her. Instead of saying so, she said "Fine with me."

He inserted the key in the slot and started the engine and said "Then I know the perfect place for us. Have you ever been to Baghdadi? It is fantastic non-vegetarian place."

Shilpa finished fastening the seat belt and replied "No. I have never been there. As long as you know, it is fine with me. Let's go there."

So they started. Salim was quite a chatty person. So they talked about lot of things except the job that she was supposed to take up. Salim said that they would talk about it over lunch. It took them hardly 10 minutes to get there. They reached it almost about 1 and so were able to avoid lunch time rush. Soon they were sitting comfortably in a nice plush sofa in an AC lounge. The waiter put 2 glasses of water on the table and filled it. He also put a menu on the table and left.

Salim picked it up and asked her while browsing through it "So Shilpa, what will you have?"

She didn't really what she could eat in non-vegetarian. So she just said "Why don't you order for me? Anything will do for me."

Salim again checked menu and said "OK. Let's have chicken curry and roti. Do you want butter on it?"

She nodded her head negatively and said "No. Without butter please."

He laughed and said "Are you on a diet or something?"

She also laughed back and replied "Diet and me? Do I look like dieting? "

Salim slowly moved his eyes across her body. She felt as if his eyes were peeling clothes off her. Then he turned his eyes and replied "No. Not really. And you really shouldn't. You are very healthy and wholesome."

She smiled and thanked him for the compliment. But in that instant, she knew that all the makeup and lipstick that had used was not wasted. Also, he was really taking a good look at her naked arms. Even though the pallu of sari was perfectly in place, she moved it aside and it put it back in place. Salim's eyes immediately darted to her tits and rested there for a moment before turning. The waiter came in and put their order on the table and they started eating. Then as she noticed, his eyes often wandered to her tits throughout the lunch. It was at that moment that she felt that they have hit it off. People always talk about chemistry between two persons. Well she knew what it meant. As they talked, they found that they have lot of common interests. As the lunch progressed, Salim told her about her new profile. He also told her that it will involve lot of travelling with him as his assistant. She was almost excited about the fact that she will get to travel a lot with him. Their lunch was fine and they both came back to office with the understanding that she would be his assistant by next week.

Shilpa accepted to be his assistant and started it that way. What she didn't imagine was that by the end of 3 months, she would be his girlfriend. Salim had had a sour divorce and he really needed someone who could share his sorrow and give him a shoulder to cry on. Shilpa gave him lot of support in this case. It started as a friendship and in three months turned into a serious relationship. She was anyway attracted to him or at least intrigued by him. Salim often asked her out on weekends and she also accepted to spend time with him. As she spent more time with him, she even started getting attracted towards him. And on Valentine's Day, Salim finally told her that he loved her and asked her if she was interested in him. She immediately didn't say anything even though she wanted to. But after two days, she also confessed to him that even though she was married, she was attracted to him and would love to be his girlfriend. So what started out as intrigue on her part turned into full fledged love affair just in six months.

Salim and she were sitting in a hotel for lunch. They had already ordered for it and were waiting for it. Salim was sitting in front of her and they were chatting. Shilpa's hand was in Salim's hand. They were talking about normal office gossip. Suddenly Salim asked her "Shilpa, do you know that our entire office is going for a picnic next Thursday?"She was surprised "What are you talking about?"She didn't know about any picnic. Salim slowly moved forward and whispered "Well, don't tell that I told you about it. But we are going for a 3 days picnic to Mahabaleshwar." She was a bit disappointed. She had been to Mahabaleshwar so many times that it held absolutely no attraction for her. Her face must have been read by Salim. He laughed at her and said "It looks to me that you are as disappointed as I was when I heard about Mahabaleshwar. I also have been there so many times that I have got bored of it."She smiled back at him and replied "I didn't know that are so good are reading facial expressions. But yes, for me it would be too boring to go to Mahabaleshwar again." Salim came closer to her and slowly put his hand on her cheek. Then he slowly caressed it, looked in her eyes and said "I am not a face reader baby. I can't read everybody's face. But I definitely can read your face." His eyes slowly wandered downward and rested on her breasts. Then he looked up again in her eyes and said "And it's not just face that I am interested to read. I want to read your entire body."

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

She was feeling odd as his eyes slowly took in her breasts. His hands were slowly caressing her hands as he said "Now we can do something else that may interest you. Why don't you come and stay with me for three days at my flat honey?" Shilpa sharply took her breath in. She always knew that it would come to this someday, but she didn't expect it to happen so suddenly. In fact she was hoping that Salim would ask her to sleep with him. But this happened so unexpectedly that it took her breath away. Her face clouded a bit and she said "Salim, do you think it's a good idea? I mean we have met just 6 months back." Salim again moved his hand under her chin and slowly raised it and said "Why darling? Don't you want it? Don't you want to sleep with me?" She took his hand in her hand and said "I want to Salim. It's just that you asked me so suddenly. Can you please give me some time to think about this? I will let you know by tomorrow. And trust me; even I want my answer to be yes." Salim smiled and said "And trust me baby, you will not regret it. I will make sure that these three days will be most memorable days of your life."

They both came back to the office after finishing lunch. For the rest of the day, she didn't have much work and so had a lot of time. So she kept thinking about Salim's offer. She knew that one day he will propose this. In fact she was waiting for him to do it. But before she accepted his offer, she had to talk to Aniket. She had to tell him about this and understand his thinking. She knew that it wouldn't be problem. After all he had often told her that he wouldn't mind her having affair with somebody else. In fact he had often told her his fantasies of being cuckolded by her lover. So when she was actually going to turn his fantasy into reality, she didn't think he should have any problem. But still she had to talk to him and inform him about what she was going to do.

When Shilpa reached home, it was around 7:00 PM. Aniket normally came home by 8. So she had about 1 hour to shower and cook. She started to think about the broad outline of what she was going to say to Aniket as she showered. Then she cooked everything and got ready. As usual, Aniket came home by 8. He looked a bit tired and said that he would shower and get fresh. He also asked her to get the food ready so they could start dinner immediately. Shilpa got everything ready and the moment Aniket came back, they started having dinner. They chatted on normal topics. She didn't intentionally bring up the subject of Salim. She wanted to talk to him about Salim when they got to bed. So they finished dinner while talking about other subjects. Immediately after dinner, they hit the bed as he looked a bit tired.

Shilpa got in the bed beside him and put her head on his shoulders. Aniket pulled her close to him. Then she decided to bring up the subject.

She caressed his shoulder and said "Darling, do you remember, we had a long chat about our fantasies some months back?"

Aniket looked at her and replied "Yes. I remember. Why do you ask?"

She got up and the sat up in the bed. "Ok. Can you once again tell me what your hottest fantasy is? I know it, but still I want to hear it from your own mouth."

Shilpa was wearing a night gown. Aniket pulled her closer and put his hand on her ass "If you must know honey, then I want to see you being fucked by another man. That is my hottest fantasy. "

Shilpa kissed his cheek and said "Does it excite you to imagine me sleeping with another man?"

Aniket's hand moved to her right teat and he slowly squeezed it. "Yes darling. It excites me no end imagining you with another man."

Shilpa looked down at Aniket's crotch and saw that his cock had already started rising. She patted his cock and laughed loudly. "Well let's say I am having an affair with another man. To what extent will you allow me go with this man? For instance, will it be ok with you if he kissed me in front of you?"

Aniket stared at Shilpa and asked "Why honey? At last have you decided to fulfill my fantasy?"

Shilpa laughed and hit him playfully "Darling, let me see what I get in this entire business? If all you are allowing is just having a decent bit of fun, then what is the point? So tell me if it's ok if he kisses me in front of you?"

Aniket pulled her closer "Darling, everything is fine with me. I want you and him to cuckold me. That covers everything, doesn't it?"

Aniket was lying on his back. Shilpa moved so that she was lying on top of him and kissed his earlobe. She whispered in his ears "OK Darling. Can I ask you something? What would be your reaction if I tell you if I can turn your fantasy in reality by tomorrow?"

Aniket smiled and looked in her eyes "I will just say this to you. Who is the guy?"

Shilpa sat on top of Aniket and slowly removed her night gown. "He is Salim, my boss."

Aniket moved his hands to cover her tits and squeezed them. "I suspected as much. So is he the reason why I see those 2 sleeveless blouses in the cupboard?"

Shilpa had unbuttoned Aniket's shirt completely. She slowly traced her finger across his chest. "So you noticed it? Well yes. Salim is the reason for me wearing those sleeveless blouses."

Aniket slowly caressed her cleavage before finally grabbing both of her tits. "So did it work honey?"

Shilpa moved her hands in the bra cups and pulled her tits out of the bra cups. "Why wouldn't it work? Of course it did. Now this is where I wanted to talk to you. Our company is going to picnic to Mahabaleshwar for three days. Both Salim and I are not interested to go there. So Salim has asked me to come and stay with him for three days in his home. He lives in Hiranandani Thane."

She maneuvered her body so that her tits were above Aniket's mouth. She slowly mashed them in his face and then asked him "Does it excite you that I will stay with Salim for three days?"

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

Shilpa moved her hand behind her and slowly caressed it across Aniket's crotch. It was taut and erect. She slowly caressed it with her palm."It looks like it does. So I am taking this as your approval that I will next three days with Salim on his flat. I am also getting wet. But it's not because you are sucking my tits. It's because I am imagining Salim sucking my boobs. Does it excite you that I imagine Salim when I am making love to you?"

Aniket still was sucking her boobs. He moaned in her chest and slowly nodded his head. Shilpa pulled her tits out of reach of Aniket. Shilpa smiled at him and then got off from him. She pulled her bra and night gown and started wearing it. Aniket looked at her strangely and said"Hey darling, you can't just leave me like that. At least finish what you started."

Shilpa moved away from bed, started walking towards the bathroom and turned to reply him "I can darling. You have to remember that you are my cuckold now. And please don't spoil my cunt now. I want to keep it fresh for Salim tomorrow."

She went in the bathroom, peed and came back wearing the night gown. Aniket took her in arms and said "But Shilpa, I will not be able to see you with him. What is the point of you having an affair if I am not a witness to that?"

Shilpa turned towards him. "Aniket, give me some time. I will see to it that I will give you a good show of Salim and myself. Are you hoping that Salim and I will make it in front of you right away? Let me spend some time with him. Let us get comfortable with each other. Then I will introduce you to him so that we can fulfill all your cuckolding fantasies. Now go to sleep darling. I have a hard day tomorrow. I have to work all day. And then I hope that I have to work all night. What a life? Working 24 by 7 for the boss?"

Shilpa turned towards the night lamp and switched it off. Aniket was left wondering what his wife was up to as he tried to sleep.

Next day, Aniket woke up at 8, but Shilpa couldn't get up. So she couldn't cook and Aniket left without one. Shilpa woke up late and hurriedly left for the office. She reached office by 9:40. Salim was already there. As soon as she went in his cabin, Salim looked up and said hi to her. She also greeted him back and smiled at him. She put her purse beside Salim's desk and then started to turn. Just as she started to turn, Salim held her hand. She turned back at him and hesitated." Salim, hey leave my hand. Somebody might come in." Salim instead got up from his seat and came behind her. He wrapped his hand around her waist and whispered in her ears. "I will leave you baby. First tell me what you have decided about today evening." Shilpa was afraid that somebody may come in. It was much better to tell him right away and close it. She turned in his arms and looked in his eyes. She wrapped her hands around his neck and then raised her head. In a split second, she kissed his lips. It was a brief case, but it conveyed what she intended it to. Salim immediately released her and she smiled up at him.

She went to her desk and sat there starting her day's work. She didn't get much time for chatting with Salim as he was too busy. In the lunch time, Salim and she had food from her lunch box first and then went to have juice. Just as they were about to finish it, Salim asked Shilpa about the spot where he should pick her up. Shilpa had initially decided that they should meet at the bus stop near her home. But after she had spoken with Aniket yesterday, she felt guilty about not even showing him the man she was going around with. He deserved at least seeing Salim. So she was thinking of asking him to pick her up right in front of their home so that Aniket could at least see Salim. So she asked Salim if he could pick her up in front of her home instead of the bus stop. Salim was fine with it. So they fixed it.

Salim had a meeting in the afternoon. So he left for the meeting by 15:00 and that left Shilpa alone. So she dialed Aniket's number. He answered immediately.

Shilpa locked her computer and went to a window for better coverage. "Hi. How are you? Are you in the office?"

Aniket replied back "Yes. Where are you?" His voice sounded a bit tense. Or at least that's the way Shilpa felt it.

"I am in the office. By the way darling, I am sorry about yesterday night I excited you and then left you. And I guess that remark about cuckold was bit too farfetched, wasn't it?"

"No honey. That's fine. And you know that I enjoyed the talk." Aniket seemed to be speaking oddly. Perhaps he was with a colleague.

"So Aniket, are you sure that I should go ahead with Salim?" She knew he was fine, but still wanted to confirm it.

"Wait for a minute." He seemed to be going somewhere else.

After some seconds, he replied "I told you darling. It's fine. But when will I meet him?"

Shilpa smiled to herself. Her husband was crazy. "Well, not immediately. But I can ask him to pick me up from next to our apartment. We have a binocular you remember. Salim will pick me up from the road. You can see him through the binocular. Is it ok?"

Aniket replied "So today I just get to see him?"

Shilpa was hoping that it will be fine. "Yes. Give me some time. I will properly introduce you to him then."

Aniket was breathing somewhat strangely. "OK. When is he picking you up?"

Shilpa had asked Salim to pick her up by 9. She told Aniket time. He said that he will be home by 8 and be ready.

Shilpa also told him that she will reach home by 7 and will keep the binoculars ready for Aniket. As discussed, Shilpa called Salim on his cell and told him that she was leaving for home. She gave him guidance about how to reach her home.

When she reached home, it was about 7:30 and Aniket had already come. Aniket opened the door for her. They both went in the bedroom.

Aniket switched the light of the bedroom on and said "Darling, you look a bit tired."

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

Shilpa laughed loudly "Aniket, you must be joking. I am pretty fresh. I just need to get a shower. Salim is picking me up at 8:30."

Aniket closed the curtains and said "OK. By the way Shilpa, does Salim know that I know about this?"

Shilpa smiled "No. Not right now. I need some time to tell him about this. But let me warn you Aniket that this is serious. This will not be a one night stand. It will be a long and passionate affair. It can test our marriage in future. If you are not ready please let me know now. I can stop this even now. But once I go ahead tonight, there is no coming back."

Aniket pulled Shilpa close and tried to kiss her. "I will not ask you to come back honey."

Shilpa playfully pushed him apart "And I don't think you should try to kiss somebody's girlfriend either."

Aniket tried to pull her closer to him again "Hey, we didn't decide that. I never said that I shouldn't be allowed to kiss or touch you."

Shilpa gave him a kiss on cheek before moving away towards the bathroom. She got completely naked and started the shower. Normally she didn't wash her hair on week days, but today everything was different. She let the cold water wet her long hair. She completely soaked her hair before applying some shampoo on it. Then she spent inordinate amount of time cleaning her hair. She started soaping her body and was glad to know that she had shaved off her armpits as well as her cunt just two days back. So her cunt was also completely bald and clean. She hoped that Salim will like it that way.

Shilpa came out of the bathroom completely naked. She was quite excited and flushed. She was conscious of the fact that Aniket was watching her every move. Normally she would have never come naked in front of even him. But she really didn't care today. Let him rub his cock seeing me getting dressed, she thought. Shilpa sat on the dressing table and pulled out a dryer from the cabinet. She removed the wet towel from her hair and started drying her hair.

Aniket was feeling pretty hot seeing his wife naked. He called her, but his voice was drowned by the buzzing sound of the hair dryer she was using. So he decided to wait till she finished drying. By his experience, he knew that Shilpa never took more than 5 minutes to dry her hair. So he concentrated on the book he was reading. Just as he had expected, Shilpa finished drying her hair and put the dryer back. When she finished, Aniket called to her.

Shilpa turned to him and smiled at him and asked "So Aniket, what are you reading? I hope you enjoy it for the next three days whatever it is. "

Aniket smiled at her "Don't worry darling. I will be fine. I just wanted to ask you something. What precaution are you going to take? I want you to enjoy, but I don't think we want any complications, at least not just yet. And you have to tell me everything that happened between Salim and you. You have to tell each and every detail of it."

Shilpa knew this will come from Aniket. "Don't worry honey. Salim and I haven't discussed it yet. But I am sure Salim has already thought about it. Probably we will use condoms or I will take a pill. But you don't need to worry about complications. And I will make sure that I entertain you enough by telling you everything." She laughed to herself about the word complication. She had wanted that complication for last 3 years, but hasn't got it from Aniket. And Aniket was getting worried about her getting it from Salim.

She turned back towards the wardrobe. She had already decided what she wanted to wear. She had already used sleeveless blouse. She had only two of them. So even if she wanted to use a sleeveless blouse, she couldn't use it. So she decided to wear a blouse with normal sleeves. She knew Salim liked her to wear sleeveless, but she had no choice right now. She smiled to herself as she thought of one way in which she could compensate him for it.

Aniket was watching Shilpa as she smiled to herself in the mirror. She seemed to be chuckling to herself about something. He watched her as she pulled out a red sari and a blouse of same color and put it on the bed. He was expecting her to pull out bra and panties as well. But to his utter disbelief, she started to wear the blouse immediately without the bra. He had often asked her to skip bra, but she never listened to him. She didn't like wearing clothes without bra. But here she was doing exactly the same for Salim and not for her. But he was not so surprised that it was actually was exciting him. He felt his cock rising just watching Shilpa getting ready to meet Salim. He watched her as she skipped the panties and instead just wore the petticoat. She was wearing just blouse and petticoat now and she sat on the bed. She had pulled out her perfume from the cupboard. She sprinkled a copious amount of it on her cleavage before spraying it on her sari and then put it back. She used a yellow colored chop matching with her sari to tie her hair in a bun and then started wrapping her sari. Just as she finished it, her cell phone rang. She knew it must be Salim.

Shilpa went to the window and opened it. Then she answered the call. As she had guessed it was Salim.

"Hi jaan, Where are you?" She said while looking at Aniket.

"I am just below you building. How much time will you take?" Salim replied.

Shilpa beckoned Aniket to come near the window. Aniket got up and came near Shilpa.

"OK. Do you see that truck just next to the road? " Shilpa asked Salim on phone.

Salim replied back "Is that the red colored one?"

Shilpa was seeing through the window. The truck was standing just below her window on the road. This part of road was well lit and she knew that Aniket would be able to see Salim through the window.

She said in the phone "Yes. That's the one. Come next to it and just wait for 5 minutes. I will be there in 5 minutes."

She waited there as she saw Salim's red car pull up next to the truck and halt there. She could see Salim on the driver's seat. Aniket was standing next to her. She pointed her finger to Salim and turned towards Aniket "So Aniket, what do you think of him?"

Aniket was looking at the man who was going to sleep with his wife for the next three days. He had come out of the car and was waiting beside. He was wearing a red shirt and jeans. He was definitely handsome.

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

Aniket smiled at Shilpa and said "He is a very good catch. Don't you think he is too handsome?"

Shilpa laughed and replied "Darling, are you getting jealous already? You are going to see a lot of him. He is handsome. Well you watch us for some time. I will make sure we wait there for some time before moving on. Just make sure that curtains are in place. I don't want him to know that you are watching us."

Shilpa said good bye to him, picked up her purse and slung it on her shoulder. Aniket went to the door, closed it behind his wife and came back to the window in their bedroom. He picked up the binoculars and then waited anxiously for Shilpa to appear. After about 5 minutes, he saw Shilpa appearing in front of Salim. He immediately put the binoculars to his eyes and looked at them. From the binocular, Salim looked even more handsome and attractive. Both Salim and Shilpa were reclining on the car and were facing him. Salim put his hand around her waist and then rested it there. Shilpa also seemed pretty much at ease with him. They were having some sort of conversation, but it didn't seem clear about what. Just as they were talking, he saw Shilpa raising her hand and remove the chop tying her hair in the bun. She put the chop in the belt of her purse. She ran her hands through her hair a couple of times and then tied her hair again using the chop. But this time, instead of tying it in a bun, she allowed them to spread over her back. But Aniket's eyes were riveted on Salim rather than Shilpa. He was checking out Shilpa's tits shamelessly all this time. He felt a strange thrill as he watched Salim checking out his wife's tits. Shilpa also was looking at Salim and didn't seem to care a bit about it. In fact it felt to Aniket that she was doing it intentionally so as to draw Salim's attention to her breasts. And he felt it to be working.

She finished the exercise and looked up at Salim again. He said something to her and she immediately laughed and hit him playfully on his arms. Aniket watched both of them as Salim kissed his wife on her cheek. Then they separated. Shilpa went to the other side of the car while Salim moved and got in the driver's seat. Shilpa opened the door and got in the seat beside Salim. Just as he thought that they would leave, he saw Salim pull Shilpa closer to him and kiss her. It was not a cursory kiss. He saw Shilpa moving her hands behind Salim's neck and opening her mouth for Salim's savoring mouth. It went on and on for about 3 minutes. His cock throbbed at the sight of his wife kissing another man. Then they both separated and Shilpa fastened her seat belt. Salim also did the same before Aniket saw the car moving forward and got out of his sight. He was left wondering what he might miss when Shilpa enjoyed with Salim.

It was the first time that Salim had kissed Shilpa. She wrapped her hands around Salim's neck and closed her eyes enjoying Salim's assault on her lips. She opened her mouth as Salim sucked on her lips hard. Salim's tongue had entered her mouth. She slowly rolled her tongue round in her mouth and entwined it with Salim's. Salim's hands were wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer to him. All the glasses of the car were rolled down except the one facing the building. So there was no risk of anyone watching them. Shilpa saw through the corner of eyes that Aniket was the only person who was seeing them. She wondered what he must be thinking right now. Salim pulled her closer to him and then slowly moved his hands upwards. He caressed her back, then moved them towards the naked portion of her back and finally moved them on her breasts. She felt her breasts rising in anticipation as he felt him squeeze the globes hard. Salim was squeezing them very hard now. She moaned in Salim's mouth as Salim kept massaging her tits. She felt that it will go on forever. She was feeling breathless now. But suddenly Salim stopped and moved away from her. She was surprised that she felt almost disappointed when Salim broke the kiss. They both looked in each other's eyes for a moment before smiled at her. She also smiled back at him and removed her hands from his neck.

Salim rolled up the window glass and then started the A/C. "You have very kissable lips Shilpa. I felt like I would never stop kissing you and we would be trapped just like this forever."

Shilpa was fastening her seat belt as she looked at him. "Thanks jaan. But for the time being, you have spoiled my lip stick. Fortunately I have brought it with me."

Salim started the car and Shilpa opened her purse. She pulled out the lipstick and a small mirror. Then she applied lip stick on her lips while checking out in the mirror. Then she moved closer to Salim, wrapped her hand around Salim's left hand and put her head on his shoulder.

Salim turned towards her as she asked "So jaan, where are you taking me now?"

Salim looked surprised. "Of course we are going to my home darling. Where else do you want to go?"

She had not considered that they might be directly going to his home. She had imagined that they would have dinner first.

"OK. Where are we dining?" She asked.

"We will have dinner at home. I have already ordered it. It will be delivered in 15 minutes after we reach there. By the way baby, why didn't you wear sleeveless blouse? You look very sexy in it."

Shilpa laughed "I knew you would ask this question. Well I have only two blouses and both of them are spoiled. So I couldn't wear them. But jaan, I have already compensated this loss to you."

Salim looked at her. "What compensation?"

She pointed towards her boobs and said "Haven't you noticed it yet? You groped me all over my tits just now."

Salim looked a bit blank. So Shilpa sighed and decided to show it even more explicitly for Salim. She moved aside from Salim and then moved the pallu of her sari aside. Then she looked challengingly at Salim and asked "Now do you see what I mean?"

Salim smiled as her meaning got home. She blushed a bit as Salim watched her chest with wide eyes.

"I was hoping that you would notice it by yourself and ask me about it." She blushed as she said it.

He moved his left hand and slowly caressed her cleavage.

"I don't know why do you wear the bra anyway? Your tits are as firm as mangoes. Just look at them. Even without bra, they are so upraised." Salim squeezed her tits as he said this.

Shilpa put her hand on his and tried to move it away from her tits.

"Hey, you are driving. Do you want to get us killed? Let's go home. Then do whatever you want with my boobs. For next three days, they are all yours jaan."

Salim laughed. "Yes. But not just for next three days baby. They are mine for a lot more time than that."

Shilpa rearranged the pallu of her sari as they drove along the road. Salim's home was just 15 minutes drive from her home. Within minutes, they were in the parking lot of Hiranandani Gardens. Salim parked the car in the parking slot reserved for him. Both of them got out of the car. Salim immediately wrapped his hand around Shilpa's waist as they walked towards the lift. The entire parking lot was deserted and there was no one around. Shilpa looked around as she walked with Salim. The lift was already on the ground floor as they reached it.

Salim's flat was on the 15th floor of a posh tower. They were alone in the lift and Salim didn't waste this opportunity. He immediately pulled Shilpa in his arms and started kissing her lips. Shilpa also didn't mind as the lift seemed too slow. It took them about 1 minute to reach the 15th floor. Just as the lift reached it, they separated from each other. Shilpa gave her hand in Salim's and they both walked off.


Contd....

[Blue Bull]

Salim's flat number was 1502. Salim opened the latch and they both walked in. Shilpa supported herself against Salim and removed her sandal. She had specifically bought a 4 inch heel sandal as Salim was more than 6 feet 4 inches tall and she was only 5 feet 6 inch. This way she appeared taller than she actually was and reached Salim's shoulder. She was bending to remove the sandal. The pallu of her sari fell off as she had not used a pin to tie it with her blouse. Salim immediately put his hand on her tits as Shilpa removed her sandal.

Salim put his hand around her waist as he escorted her around the home. It was a plush 3 BHK flat. Shilpa was impressed as she moved along with Salim. It was decorated with elegance using lot of color and shades. She liked the interior. She faced Salim and asked "It is very impressive. Who designed this interior? It's fantastic."

Salim looked in her eyes. "It was designed by my ex-wife."

Shilpa looked surprised and then remarked. "Wow. She definitely had the taste. What was her name?"

Salim's face turned a bit pale. It felt to her that mentioning her name was not a good idea. But then Salim smiled at her and replied. "Her name was Smita Kulkarni."

Shilpa moved closer to him and wrapped her hands around his neck. "So was she a Maharashtrian *****?"

Salim moved his hands around her waist and rested them on her ass and pulled her closer. "Yes. Her father never approved of our marriage."

"How did you marry? I mean a registered marriage or traditional?" Shilpa asked him.

"We got married in a traditional ceremony in a mosque." Salim told her.

 

"Did you marry in a mosque? Wow. Did she convert to .,?" They both started moving towards the sofa and sat on it.

"Yes. Otherwise you can't marry in a mosque." Salim slowly caressed her waist as he spoke.

"OK. So what did you name her after marriage? Was it Smita Khan?" Shilpa asked.

Salim spanked playfully on her ass before replying. "No darling. I named her Sana. Sana Khan. But she never liked it."

Shilpa removed the chop from her hair and put in back in her purse. Then she loosened her hair and let them fall across her shoulders and back.

"Strange. It's a nice name. If I were to marry you, I would have liked it." Shilpa said seriously.

Salim pulled her even closer and looked in her eyes. "So why don't you do it honey? Just divorce Aniket and marry me."

She hesitated a bit, but then replied in a strong tone. "Salim, please don't suggest such things to me. You know I can't do it. I can't leave Aniket. I don't think our affair should break my marriage."

Salim looked at her intently. "OK, honey. I will not mention it." He smiled before adding. "At least not for some time to come"

Shilpa laughed loudly. "Oh, just not for some time? It means this may come again."

Salim pulled her towards him. "Maybe it will. Let's see. Now let's stop wasting time and have dinner. I will call the hotel and order it. They will take 10 minutes to deliver it."

He separated from her and moved towards the phone. Shilpa watched him as he ordered their food. Then they talked idly for some time as they waited for food. Just in 15 minutes, the door bell rang and their food arrived. Shilpa went to the kitchen and pulled out two plates for them. Then she served food in two plates. Salim had switched the TV on. She could hear the loud noise of a cricket match being telecast. She got the food ready and then went in the hall carrying 2 plates. Salim immediately pulled a tipoy and Shilpa put both the plates on it. They both started eating. Shilpa looked at him in mock anger and said. "I was hoping that at least you would not be interested in that stupid game." Salim smiled at her and replied. "No. I am sorry to disappoint you, but I like cricket very much." They chatted moodily as they finished dinner. Shilpa put the plates away in the kitchen sink and came back in the hall and sat beside Salim on the sofa.

"Haven't you ordered any sweet?" Shilpa asked him.

Salim put his hands on her breasts and replied "Well I thought that you will give me a sweet dish. You have such wonderful and ripe mangoes."

Shilpa smiled and moved closer to him. Salim moved his finger in her cleavage and slowly started caressing it with his finger.

Shilpa also put her hand on his and said "Ok. So how do you want it jaan? Do you want to eat mangoes or do you want me to feed them to you?"

Salim moved his hand behind her back and removed the chop tying her hair. He grabbed her hair and pulled her closer to him and kissed her mouth hard. Then he got up from the sofa and picked her up in his arms. "Let's go to the bedroom darling." Salim said and then started walking towards the bedroom carrying Shilpa in his arms.

Shilpa looked with wide eyes at the bed as she saw that it was covered with rose petals. Wonderful scent of roses filled the entire room. 5 ropes were attached to the bed and all the ropes were covered with roses. Shilpa felt a lump rising in her throat. She gasped and looked at Salim. She looked in his eyes and they both kissed briefly. She thanked Salim for the beautiful wedding night kind of bed decoration. Salim placed her on the bed and then went to the window to close the curtains. When he turned after closing the curtains, he saw Shilpa had already removed her sari and thrown it on a chair. She looked at him and smiled. She was wearing only a petticoat and blouse. Then she moved to the bed and slowly sat on it. Her eyes were still locked with Salim's eyes. Then she backed further on the bed and sat with her back resting on the bed post frame. Then she put her hand on her blouse and slowly started unhooking it. She was looking all this time at Salim. She unhooked all her blouse hooks and slowly pulled the blouse cups aside. Her breasts popped out of the blouse immediately. Then she raised her chest high and beckoned Salim. "Oh Salim, I have been waiting for this for such a long time. Now please come in and eat my mangoes. They belong to you. They are all your now. Come in and suck them jaan."

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

Salim moved closer to the bed and slowly got on top of Shilpa. She wrapped her hands around his neck and then slowly pulled his face towards her waiting teat. She moaned as Salim opened his mouth and pulled her breast in his mouth. She was caressing his hair as Salim slowly sucked all over her breast. Salim licked all around her teat making it wet with his saliva. Suddenly Shilpa cried out as Salim dig his teeth in tender flesh of her tit. She cried out and said "Oh Salim. Please don't bite so hard. Bite it lightly." Salim separated a bit from Shilpa and then moved to her left teat and started kissing it. He took all of it in his mouth and started rolling his tongue around it. Shilpa was really enjoying Salim's amorous activities on her breasts now. His hand was slowly massaging her other tit now. Every now and then he would bite her nipple and Shilpa cried out. But she kept her hand on his neck and kept pulling his mouth on her breast.
Suddenly he moved away from her and then tried to remove her blouse completely. It was a bit tight and he took some time to remove it. As he was busy removing her blouse, Shilpa started pulling Salim's T-shirt upwards. She first raised her arms to allow Salim remove her blouse. Then Salim raised his so that Shilpa could remove his T-shirt. They were both naked above torso. Shilpa looked at Salim and she saw that he was very hairy. His chest had lot of hair. She had noticed it before as well, but not so blatantly. She had always had a thing for hairy men. She slowly caressed his chest with both of her hands and said. "Salim, you know what was the first thing that attracted me to you?" Salim slowly moved close to her and asked "I am all ears. Tell me." Shilpa smiled and replied back "Your chest. I always used to peep at your hairy chest. I always fantasized to have a hairy man." Then she slowly got on her knees and moved in such a way that her boobs were right above Salim's mouth. She slowly started mashing her boobs against Salim's face. Salim opened his mouth and slowly started licking all around her boobs. Shilpa wrapped her hands around Salim's neck and fed him her tits. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying as her boobs rubbed against Salim's unshaved face. His beard was somewhat rough and it made her shiver as it rubbed against the skin.
Salim was enjoying Shilpa's tits. He moved his hands to her waist. Shilpa was wearing a petticoat and it had only one string tying it. He slowly removed the knot and then started loosening it. He pulled it down as Shilpa also stopped to help him remove it. She was not wearing panty underneath. Salim looked surprised by it and patted her ass before completely removing it. Then Salim got down from the bed as Shilpa moved towards the edge of the bed. Then she unbuttoned Salim's jeans and slowly started pulling it downwards. She pulled it below his waist and looked at his crotch. She was almost taken aback. He also was not wearing anything underneath. And even more than that, his cock sprung out of the jeans and his size just stunned her. It was huge and massive. She was used to Aniket's 5 inch cock. And compared to it, Salim's was an absolute monster. It was about 9 inch and its thickness was about 2.5 inches. She had always thought that Salim was big, but even she didn't think that she will get this huge monster. She licked her lips slowly and then looked up at him. She put her hand around the base of his cock and said. "Oh Salim, you are so big." Salim smiled and replied "So what baby? Don't you like it big? It can stretch your cunt like no one else can. It can give you the pleasure that Aniket never will be able to give. Don't you want it inside you baby?"
Shilpa looked in his eyes before moving back on the bed. She lied down on the bed and put one pillow below her ass and spread her thighs. Then she beckoned to Salim. He immediately crawled over her and came on top of her body. His entire body covered her while his thighs brushed against her thighs. Salim's mouth covered her mouth and he kissed her mouth deeply. Shilpa moaned in his mouth as Salim covered her mouth completely. Salim's hands slowly started roaming around Shilpa's body. He took her tits in his hands and squeezed them. Shilpa could feel his massive organ brushing against her thighs. She was feeling very hot now and her cunt was almost soaking by now. She moved her hand downward and managed to squeeze it between their bodies and in her thighs. Then for the first time, she slowly took his cock in her hand. She guided it towards her cunt and slowly rubbed it against her cunt lips. Salim immediately became aware of her and stopped kissing her. He came up for breathing and they both looked in each other's eyes.
"Oh Salim, please don't make me wait now. Please put it in me and fuck me mad."
Without saying anything, Salim moved and positioned himself so that he was hovering over her. Then he positioned his cock over her cunt lips. He slowly rubbed its head against the opening of her cunt lips.
Then with one swift move, Salim moved forward. Shilpa cried out in pain as his cock entered her slowly. But she moved her hand and put it on Salim's shoulder and smiled at him. "Don't worry jaan. I will be fine. But please enter me slowly."
Salim also smiled and slowly started to push forward in small thrusts. Every time he thrust forward, she felt a spasm of pain, but she really wanted Salim. She knew that it will be fantastic once she gets used to Salim's size. After some time, Salim finally managed to enter her. She almost felt his cock hitting the base of her vagina. She slowly raised her thighs and locked them around his waist. Then she put both her hands on Salim's shoulders and waited for Salim. He slowly started moving his hips in motion. He was rocking back and forth. With every thrust, Shilpa winced and she bit her lips to avoid crying out. She moaned slowly and her head started moving from one side to another on the pillow. She caressed Salim chest with both her hands as she whimpered under him. She was enjoying every minute of it. She moved her hand towards Salim's and pulled it on her tit and slowly gave it a squeeze. Just this hint was enough for Salim. He squeezed both her tits with his hands and pinched her nipples with his nails. She felt his cock rubbing against inner walls of her cunt. It had completely stretched her cunt to full. For the first time in her life, she was feeling so filled up in her cunt. She also started thrusting her hips upward to match every stroke of Salim. She saw Salim's face was contorted as he fucked her hard and deep. She felt an orgasm building in her cunt. She felt she would come any time.

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

With every stroke, Salim was bruising parts of her cunt that Aniket had never been able to touch. Salim kept it pumping in her cunt for a long 10 minutes. For a moment, Shilpa felt he would never stop. But suddenly Salim's face grimaced and she knew that he was coming. She felt his cock erupting in spurts and flood her cunt. Her own body shook in spasms as she felt Salim's sperm in her cunt. It triggered her own orgasm as she finally felt her fluids mingling with Salim's. She unlocked her thighs from Salim's waist and lay down exhausted. Salim also plopped down on her body. They both lay in each other's arms and slept feeling very tired.
Shilpa woke up when she heard her phone ringing. She got up from the bed and remembered that her phone was in her purse in the hall. She saw Salim was still asleep. She went to the hall to get the phone. Just as she reached it, the call was disconnected. Just as she had hoped, it was Aniket. She grabbed the phone and went back to the bedroom to make sure that Salim was still asleep. Once she was sure then she gathered her clothes and started putting them on. Once she was fully dressed she came back to the gallery and called Aniket back. She closed the gallery door to make sure that her voice didn't reach the bedroom. Aniket answered the call immediately. She felt as if he was holding the phone in his hand.
"Where are you Shilpa darling? How are you honey?" Aniket asked. He seemed a bit exited.
"I am fine darling. I hope you slept well." She answered. "I am asking because I didn't sleep at all. Salim just didn't allow me to sleep all might. I slept at about 5 in the morning. I was hoping you would not disturb us." She added even though she knew it was a lie. She just wanted to see if he would be jealous.
"I am sorry. I just wanted to know how it all went. From what you are telling me, it seems everything went great." He added. From his voice he didn't seem jealous or anything. In fact his voice sounded excited.
"Yes. Everything went great. It went so great that my cunt is aching even now." She laughed.
"Are you all right? I hope you enjoyed it. So was he big?" Aniket laughed.
"Do you want to bet? He is at least 10 inches. He stretched me like no one can. And he very thick as well." Shilpa moved her hand to her wet cunt. It was flowing even now.
"Do you know Aniket if I continue with Salim I don't think I will even be able to feel you in me. Just in one night, I feel my cunt has stretched out. If he continues to fuck me, I guess it will stretch permanently." Her pussy lips were puffed, swollen and red from the hard fucking it had received.
"But I guess it's too late to turn back now. Isn't it?" She asked. She thought that Aniket may ask her to stop this. And she would have been disappointed if he had done so.
But to her joy, Aniket replied. "Yes. It's too late. And I don't want to you to turn back in any case. By the way, when will you introduce me to Salim?"
"Aniket, please don't push me. I will introduce you to him. Also I will tell him about your fantasy as well. Then you can watch us together. For the time being, I will update you where we are going so you can follow us and see us. I will call you once Salim tells me where we are going in the evening." She told him.
"That's fine with me. By the way, did you use a condom?" Aniket asked. She knew he would ask this.
"Well, we didn't. Salim doesn't like condoms. And even I don't want to spoil the pleasure of his cock by coating it with that plastic. But don't worry; I have birth control pills with me. I will take one immediately." She tried to console him.
"OK. But just make sure that you continue to take it." Aniket sounded concerned about this issue. He didn't want her to get pregnant.
"Don't worry. I will take care of it." She said. "Now I will go. Salim might have woken up. Bye." She disconnected the call and went to the bedroom.
Salim had indeed woken up and was sitting upright in bed. He smiled at her and reciprocated immediately. She got in the bed beside him and sat beside him. Salim pulled her closer and kissed her. Shilpa also wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him back passionately.
Then Salim broke the kiss and asked her. "Shilpa, I heard you talking to somebody. Who called you so early in the morning? It's not even 7? "
Shilpa laughed and told him. "It was my husband. He called to tell me that he has reached his hometown. "
Salim reclined back in bed and slowly pulled her as well. She lied down on his chest and put her hand around his stomach. Salim's hand reached for her tit and he grabbed her right tit in his hand. Then he asked her "So what did you tell him?"
Shilpa laughed again before replying. "Well I told him that I had a nice sleep. I told him that missed him too much during the night and all normal stuff a woman tells her husband."
Salim pushed her pallu aside and caressed her cleavage. "He is a poor chap. His wife was actually enjoying a great night with her boss. And even now she is lying beside her boss. What if he comes to know about us?"
Shilpa pulled his head towards her cleavage. "How will he know? If you are bored with me so early, then you probably should him. I will immediately stop meeting you. Do you want that?"
"No baby. I don't want that and I will never be bored with you." He slowly licked her cleavage through her blouse. "Nobody can be bored of such wonderful tits." He grabbed her tit and squeezed it hard eliciting a cry from her.
She laughed and slapped his hand playfully. "Hey, don't squeeze it too hard. It hurts."
Salim again squeezed it hard and replied. "Oh yes. It hurts, does it now? Yesterday you were asking to squeeze it harder." She remembered her own wild passion yesterday and blushed. She normally was quite in the bed, but yesterday she had shouted quite loudly. She had feared that somebody might have heard her noises.
"It was yesterday night. Now it's a day. By the way, why did you ask about my husband knowing about us?" She slowly pulled Salim so that he came on top of her.
"Well it's a thing that we need to keep in mind, isn't it? What would be his reaction? Aren't you concerned about your marriage?" He caressed her lips with his thumb.
"He wouldn't come to know. What do you think he should do if he does?" She wrapped her hands around his back and pulled him down on her body. His entire body covered her length.
Salim kissed her lips. "Well I would say that he should allow you to continue affair with me. That is if he were liberal. As you told me, in any case he can't impregnate you. So why should you spend your entire life with him?"
Shilpa was thinking hard if she should tell him about Aniket. She looked in his eyes for a moment before she replied. "Salim, what will be your reaction if I told you that I have had the same discussion with Aniket before?" A smile twitched Salim's mouth. "My reaction will be pretty normal. Why are you asking?"
Shilpa felt it was right time to come clean about it. She licked her lips before proceeding.
"Salim, actually Aniket knows about us. You know he is not very good in bed. And he is not fertile. This had given him a sort of inferiority complex. He had often asked me to find a lover so that I could be satisfied sexually. I never paid any attention to him till you arrived. I never found anybody sexually attractive. But from the moment you arrived, I was attracted to you. It was that time that I took him seriously and decided to go ahead with it. In fact he wants to see us together. I mean actually together in bed having sex. He wants you to cuckold him. I wanted to tell you this after some time because I thought probably you may not be comfortable with the idea. But because it started, I told you. I hope you are not upset."

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

Salim laughed loudly and replied. "Why should I be upset baby? Of course I know about cuckolding. I have read stories where husband watches other guys fucking his wife. I just never met one. Now that you have told me, I would love to meet your husband. And yes, I would love to cuckold him if you allow me to do so."
Shilpa kissed him on his lips and said. "Oh God, this has really lifted some weight from my mind. I really was confused how to break it up to you. And yes Salim, I will allow you to cuckold my husband. I want you to be my boyfriend and cuckold my husband. Now please get up. I will make some breakfast for us."
"So when will you introduce me to your husband? What is his name? It's Aniket right. He is not in his hometown, is he?" He laughed.
"Yes. His name is Aniket and he is at my home right now. And I will introduce you as soon as possible. Now please get off me. I will make some breakfast for us." Shilpa pushed him apart as Salim also moved away from her and got off bed. She started walking away, but Salim wrapped her around her waist and pulled her closer. He brushed her hair aside and kissed her back. She felt the touch of his lips and moaned slightly. "Salim, don't you want breakfast jaan?" Salim turned her to face him and kissed her lips hard. "There is nothing to make breakfast from darling. Let's go and bathe together. Then I will go outside and get something to eat. Is that ok?"
She felt Salim's hand grabbing her ass and pulling her closer. He was roughly squeezing her ass and pulling at it. She wrapped her hands around his neck and allowed Salim to pull her in his arms. Salim was still naked. She opened her mouth and allowed Salim's tongue to wriggle in her mouth. She moaned as he continued kissing her lips hard. She felt his cock rising and touching her naked stomach. Salim was lightly stroking her butt every now and then. His large hands were squeezing her butt cheeks hard. They kissed for a long time before she separated from him.
"OK Darling. Let me get ready to bathe." She moved away from Salim and slowly started un-wrapping her sari. She removed it completely and threw it on the floor. Then she unhooked her blouse and put it beside. She was not wearing any bra. Her boobs plopped out immediately. Her nipples were still stiff and hard due to the hot kiss she had shared with Salim. Then she removed the petticoat and was completely naked.
Then she opened her arms and beckoned Salim to come over. Salim came over to her and picked her up in his arms. They both kissed as Salim started walking towards the bathroom. Her boobs were flattened against Salim's chest. Shilpa opened the door as Salim's both hands were wrapped around her body. He got in the bathroom and then put her down slowly. The floor was dry and bath room was quite large.
"So baby, do you want to use a shower or go in the bath tub?" Salim asked her.
"Well I would have loved the bath tub. But you need lot of tie on hand to enjoy a bath tub. And right now we don't have that. I am very hungry after all the hard work you made me do yesterday night. So I will prefer a shower."
Salim pushed Shilpa towards the wall and came closer to her. "Ok Baby. Then let's shower first." He opened the shower cock and slowly water started falling on their bodies. Salim pulled her closer as their bodies started getting wet under shower. Shilpa ran her hands through her hair to make sure that they were wet properly. She felt Salim's hands running over her back and caressing it. He then moved his hands towards her breasts as he lightly caressed her nipples and squeezed her tits. She opened her eyes and smiled at Salim. She lightly caressed his chest as they both kissed under shower. She just loved his hairy chest. She loved to nuzzle it and breathe his aroma.
"Where is soap jaan? Let me soap you?" She asked.
Salim extended his hand and opened a drawer next to him and pulled out soap. But instead of handing it over to her he slowly turned her around and said.
"No darling. Let me soap you first."
He turned the shower off and then slowly started soaping her back. He slowly moved his hand from her shoulder blades to her butt. She felt soap caressing her back. Salim suddenly stroked her butt lightly as she gasped. She smiled to herself as she wondered why men were so obsessive about butt of a woman.
She felt him squeezing and kneading her butt cheeks. He slowly moved his finger to her crack and slowly moved it upwards towards her spine. He moved his hand around her waist and pulled her closer. Her back brushed against his chest and he moved his left hand and entwined his fingers in her left hand fingers. He was kissing and nuzzling her neck as his left hand moved across her hand and slowly rested on her left tit. He moved his right hand as well to grab her tits. He soaped both her tits and started squeezing and massaging them. Shilpa had closer her eyes as she enjoyed lovely assault on her boobs. Salim licked her earlobe as Shilpa sighed and licked her lips. She moved her hand back and slowly started caressing Salim's hair lightly. She was moaning and sighing as Salim continued to pump her tits.
"I love your tits darling. They are the sexiest of them all." Salim whispered in her ears.
"They are all your jaan. They belong to you. Do whatever you want to them." She replied breathlessly.
Salim moved his hands downwards leaving her tits and slowly started soaping her stomach. After spending some seconds there, he finally moved to her cunt. This was the moment she was waiting for. He slowly soaped and massaged her cunt lips. She had shaved it just yesterday for him. She hoped he liked it shaved.
"Shilpa, I love your pussy shaved just like this. It seems you shaved it for me. Did you?" Salim slowly licked her neck as he asked.
"Yes jaan, I shaved it only for you." She was so wet by now that Salim could easily insert three fingers in her cunt. He slowly turned her around to face her and kissed her. Then he started shower as water started falling on their bodies and they both started washing each other. After they were clean, Salim pushed her towards the stool. It was a bit high for her but just as she sat on it se understood what he wanted. It was perfect height for him. He slowly spread her thighs and slowly guided his erect cock towards her pussy hole.
She also spread her thighs and wrapped them around his waist. He entered her slowly as Shilpa moaned. She was very wet, but still it hurt her because of his size. She thought to herself that she will need to open up quite a lot to be comfortable with him. But just as Salim pushed in, she felt wonderful sensation hitting her clitoris.

Contd....

[Blue Bull]

She put both her hands on Salim's shoulders as Salim started fucking her. She closed her eyes as she felt Salim kissing her neck and cheeks. His hands were rested on her tits as he squeezed them hard. She was feeling so wet and seeping. She looked down and saw that her cunt lips had opened up for Salim's wonderful organ. She almost felt an awe of his cock. She felt Salim's speed increasing as he pushed harder and harder in her cunt. She put her hands around his shoulders and tried to pull him into her. Salim also responded and put his mouth to her bobbing tits. She was feeling pain as Salim fucked her hard. But she really didn't care. All she wanted at this point was to be fucked by this man she loved.
She felt her own body shaking in spasms as she saw her fluids seeping out of her cunt. She came with a bang but Salim still continued to fuck her. She was exhausted but she wanted to please Salim. She allowed him to fuck her as she felt his orgasm building. She felt his shoulders stiffen and face contort. She knew he was coming. Suddenly his body shuddered as his sperm flooded her cunt. He came in spasms as she felt his cum seeping out of her pussy. They both looked at each other as Salim pulled his cock out of her cunt. They both looked at each other intently as they both came under shower. She started shower and they washed for a minute before coming out of the bathroom.
Salim had put two towels on the bed before they went in the bathroom. She took one and started rubbing her body with it. Her hair was wet. She scrubbed it for some time before throwing it away on the chair. Then she turned towards Salim. He had already dried and was sitting on the bed naked.
She laughed and asked him. "Salim, why are you sitting on the bed naked? You have already fucked me twice since yesterday. Are you waiting for third round?"
Salim laughed loudly "Well if you won't mind that, I would love it."
She hit him playfully."Hey not now jaan. I am exhausted and hungry. When are you going to get me something to eat? Now tell me what should I wear? Where is your wife's wardrobe?"
"Why are you so eager to get dressed baby? Let me enjoy your lovely tits." Salim rubbed his cheek against her breasts.
"That's because I am not as shameless as you are. And you have already enjoyed it too much. So tell me where your wife's clothes are." Shilpa replied laughingly.
"OK. I resign. It's the last cupboard on the left. It contains everything she had. You can wear anything you want. I will go out now and get something for us to eat." He got up and started wearing his clothes.
She went to the cupboard and opened it. It was neatly arranged. She saw that it had four different compartments. In each compartment, clothes were neatly arranged. She saw 10 saris were stacked in a heap. It also contained blouses for the saris. She saw that all of them were sleeveless. In other compartment some Punjabi dresses were neatly arranged. She smiled to herself seeing that they were also sleeveless.
"Salim, it seems that your wife had a fetish for sleeveless dresses." She called him.
"No darling. I had a fetish for her arms. So I asked her to wear sleeveless. I only kept those dresses that were sleeveless. I have thrown the rest." He was wearing shirt now.
"So I guess I don't need to check the tops as well. They would be sleeveless." She asked him.
"Of course they are." He had finished wearing his shirt now.
"OK. So do you have fetish for my arms as well Salim?" She had worn sleeveless blouse just for him. Otherwise she never wore sleeveless dress.
"From the moment I saw you in that sleeveless blouse I was hooked to you." Salim moved behind her and kissed her back. "You look sexiest when you wear sleeveless." He added. "Now I am going. I will be opening the door by latch. So make yourself comfortable and wear anything you want. Bye." He kissed her and went away.
She checked the cupboard and found that it also had lot of chops and bows to tie hair. It also had an entire set of 2 bra and panties. Each color was different. The cupboard also had three night gowns. All of these were sleeveless, but also had an upper cover that covered her sleeves. But the inner part was so low necked that it showed almost half of her tits easily. She picked up yellow colored gown and to match it, she decided to wear yellow colored bra and panties. The material of the gown was satin and felt very smooth on her skin,. She first put on her bra and panties. Then she wore the gown. She left the upper part and decided to skip. She wanted to give Salim a hell lot of show of her tits. She used a chop to tie her hair in a bun. Then went to the hall and switched the TV on. She did it for some 10 minutes before she heard the latch open and Salim came in. He was holding a small packet. She went up to him and took it from him. He just looked at her once before pulling her closer to him and kissing her hard.
"You are looking sexy as hell baby." He said.
She was not disappointed. This was the effect she wanted to have on Salim. She thanked him and went to kitchen. She opened the packet and put it on two plates and came back to hall. She and Salim ate it while chatting. They spent the rest of the morning chatting before having another wild round of sex in the afternoon.
The next couple of days just went so quickly that before she could realize, it was Sunday evening. They both had fucked like mad rabbits for complete two days. Her cunt was feeling sore and stretched even now. Salim had fucked her again when they were bathing together.
It was about 7 in the evening. She had spoken to Aniket just half an hour back and told him that she will be home by 8:00 PM. She was sitting in the hall and waiting for Salim to come out from the bedroom. They both had showered together. She had quickly changed into the same sari that she had worn when she came here. She was not wearing any bra or panties. Salim was changing into his clothes in the bedroom.
Salim came out in the hall and sat down beside her on the sofa. They both kissed for some time before Salim asked her. "Are you ready Shilpa?"
"Sure. Let's go." She nodded and stood up. They both went out of the flat as Salim locked the door. He took her hand in his and their fingers entwined. They both reached the parking lot and Salim opened the door. She slid in the front seat as Salim got in Driver's seat. They started as Salim started talking about some office issues. She also talked to him about various office gossips. It took them just 10 minutes to reach Shilpa's home. Shilpa asked him to stop the car just before their building. She didn't want any unwanted gossip about herself in case her neighbors saw her with Salim. They both chatted for some time before Shilpa finally decided to leave. Salim kissed her briefly before she got out of the car and started walking towards the building. Salim watched her sexy ass as she walked away. Before entering the building gate, she turned once more to Salim and gave him a flying kiss. Then she turned towards the lift and went in.
Aniket opened the door for her and she went in. He let her in and closed the door behind her.
Shilpa plopped on the sofa. Aniket came and sat beside her. She looked a bit tired. Aniket smiled at her and said. "So baby, how are you? You look tired."
Shilpa got up from the bed and started to go in the bedroom. But Aniket took her hand and pulled her back on the sofa. "Hey where are you going? You are supposed to tell me everything happened." She knew Aniket would ask this. But at the moment she really didn't want to go in all this. She knew it would excite Aniket and probably he would want to have sex with her. And at this moment she had absolutely no desire to indulge in sex with him. First her cunt was so stretched out because of Salim's monster cock that she had no chance of even feeling Aniket inside her. And second she really didn't want to have sex with Aniket as of now. So she told Aniket that she was tired and wanted to sleep. But as Aniket kept insisting she had to relent.
She sat on the sofa chair instead of sofa beside Aniket. Then she explicitly asked Aniket not even to touch her. She explained that she was too tired though she didn't tell that her cunt was stretched out because of Salim. Based on the condition that he will not touch her, she started narrating events of last three days to Aniket. As she told him about the wonderful sex she had with Salim, Aniket got very excited and started playing with his cock. As she went on, even Shilpa got excited about telling him. Aniket asked her some more details about her sex with Salim ad she obliged as she told him all the gory details of her sex with Salim. She knew that Aniket was playing very hard with his cock now. Just as she finished telling about her last bath and sex Aniket moaned and came. She was surprised that her husband had come just by listening to her tale of having sex with Salim. She was in fact grateful that she didn't have to touch him as she was very tired. Then she got up and kissed Aniket on the cheek and said good night to him. She told him that she was nit hungry and she wanted to sleep now. She went in the bedroom and dressed in her gown and slept peacefully.
Next morning she got up late and found that Aniket had already left for his office. She also got up and got ready from office. She wore a Punjabi dress and applied a little make-up and perfume. At her normal time she reached office and found Salim waiting for her. He immediately assigned some tasks to her and then he let for a meeting. He had asked her to wait for lunch as he wanted to take her out. She got busy in her routine work as time went by. At around one, she got a call from Salim. He had asked her to come to the hotel that they normally went for lunch. She said fine and then finished some more work before she went to the hotel.
She saw Salim waiting for her in the lobby of the hotel. Just as she reached him, he immediately wrapped his hand around her waist and kissed her lips briefly. She smiled at him and they both went int. Salim started chatting. He had already placed the order for her as well.
"So Shilpa, how did Aniket take it? Is he jealous or something?" Salim took her hand in his hand. They were in the corner seat and nobody could hear them.
"Jealous? Oh my god, as I told him about our sex, he jerked himself off. I didn't even touch him." She and Salim both started laughing.
"So that's good. So he doesn't have any problem with our relationship, am I right?" Salim kissed her hand slowly.
"No Jana. No problem at all. In fact he has pestered me to introduce you to him and cuckold him. So what do you think about it? Would you like it" She removed her chop and loosened her hair.
Salim laughed loudly and poured some water for himself. He drank it before replying. "Why should I have any problem baby? All I want is to be near to you and in bed with you."
She wouldn't have liked to put it so crudely, but she got the point from Salim. She wouldn't have entered a cuckolding relationship if it had not been for Salim. She once again tied her hair in a bun with the chop and asked Salim. "So how abut spending this weekend with me and my husband together at my home? My husband will be a mere spectator. He will spend the nights in the guest room and you will spend the night with me in our bedroom. How does that sound?" She looked at him smilingly.
Salim also smiled at her and replied. "It sounds good to me. I am not so sure about your husband. Have you asked him or are you assuming his approval?"
Shilpa replied with a grin on her face. "I haven't told him yet. But I know that it shouldn't be a problem." She knew that it shouldn't be any problem.
The waiter came and put the food on the table. Shilpa served Salim first and then served herself. "So you can tell him. But I don't like the idea of your husband being a mere spectator." Salim spoke to her as she finished serving.
"What do you mean by that?" Shilpa put the pan away and looked a bit surprised. "Are you thinking of a threesome? I really don't want him to enter me after you have entered me. I won't feel anything at all. Besides I don't like the idea of him entering me now that you have stretched me like this." She told him as plainly as possible. "He wanted to have sex with me yesterday. But I excused myself saying that I was tired. But really I didn't want it in the first place."
Salim moved forward in his chair and touched her left hand with his. "Shilpa, I don't want a threesome. Threesome is sex between three people of having same sexual capacity. Do you think your husband is of same sexual capacity as I? I don't. So I am not suggesting a threesome. But I want him to lick and clean your cunt after we have had sex. Trust me, he will enjoy it."
Shilpa thought for a moment. Actually she had often thought about it. But she never thought that Aniket would like it. So she never mentioned it. As she thought about it, she liked the idea f having her cunt licked. She never would have liked Salim licking it. It would be an insult to his wonderful cock. But Aniket could not give her sexual satisfaction with his cock anyway. So it was probably right that he should lick her cunt and satisfy her.

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[Blue Bull]

She caressed his hand and replied. "Let me think about it. Anyway Aniket would be present there. So we can always ask him to do it."
"So this Friday you are coming to my home for entire week end. Please make sure that you get everything you need. Oh by the way, Can I go home a bit early today? In case you don't have any work with me?"
Salim nodded negatively and replied. "No problem. Where are you going? Is it anything special?"
Shilpa had finished eating her Roti and she served herself some rice. "It's nothing special. I am meeting my friend. She is from Delhi, but is visiting her parents here."
"Sure. Go ahead. What time are you leaving?" Salim had finished his Roti and she promptly served him some rice.
"I will leave at 5:30." She replied as she served him some daal and put the pan away.
"OK. Just ring me before you leave in case I am not in the office." Salim started eating rice as they both changed the subject and started talking about office issues.
They finished lunch and came back to the office. They both sat in the same cabin and often were alone. She went to her desk and busied herself. She had to finish her work before she left. Salim also sat on his desk and got busy. At 4 he had a meeting. He informed her about it and left for the meeting. She was hoping that he would come back so she could say good bye to him before she left. But even at 5:20 there was no sign of Salim. So she packed her purse and shut down the computer. She thought about sending SMS to him. But just as she finished typing it, there came a loud knock on the door and Salim came in. She turned as Salim closed the door behind him.
"It's good that you came back. I was just going to drop you a SMS." She turned to face him.
"Good. So everything is complete? " He asked her about the work he had assigned in the morning.
"Yes. I have mailed everything to you. Good bye. I am leaving now." She replied. She went a bit close to him and slowly pecked him on his cheek. Salim smiled at her and said. "Well it's a very cold kiss honey. I thought it would be a little bit warmer after yesterday." He pulled her in his arms and despite her protests, kissed her mouth. She was feeling very odd, but as she felt his touch on her back, she grew warmer and resigned herself in his arms. She wrapped her arms around hi back and opened her mouth. She felt Salim's hands on her breasts squeezing them hard. They shared a long, wet open mouth kiss for some time before Salim separated. She felt breathless as she recovered herself. She again said good bye to Salim and checked herself in the mirror before leaving.
She went out and called her friend. She was waiting for her near bus stop. She went to the bus stop and they both hired a taxi to go to a mall. Her friend wanted to do some shopping. As they reached the mall, Shilpa didn't have any plans for shopping. She just wanted to accompany her friend and talk to her. But as she entered the mall and started browsing through clothes with her friend, she came across a sleeveless yellow colored top and black satin skirt. The top was cotton and was fairly short. She felt that it would clearly show her navel when she wore it. The skirt was also short and barely reached her knees. Also it had a crease across her thigh. The moment she saw it, she liked it. She didn't have any plan about what to wear on Friday night. But now that she looked at this dress, she felt that it was perfect. And also Salim had asked her to wear western. So she decided to try it. She asked her friend to wait for her and went in the trial room.
She removed her clothes and wore the top and skirt and then looked in the mirror. She loved the feel of the top. It was a bit tight, but that also worked to advantage as her breasts felt fuller and tighter because of it. It also showed quite a bit of her cleavage. Her mouth watered as she imagined Salim's hands squeezing her tits. The skirt was also short and if she sat it would definitely show her thighs. It was perfect for a Friday evening with Salim. So she decided to purchase it and went out after wearing her previous dress. She showed it to her friend who also liked it. Afterwards, she helped her friend with her shopping for some time. Then they both went undergarment section. Shilpa purchased a yellow colored transparent bra and pantyhose to wear under yellow top and skirt. Then they both paid the bill and started back for home. Shilpa left her near her home and came back home at about 9:30 PM.
Aniket was already home and he had brought food for the evening. They both ate it as Shilpa discussed her office topics with him. After cleaning the dishes they both went in the bedroom. Shilpa felt it was a good time to start the topic of what Salim had suggested in the lunch time. She first told him about her lunch with Salim and slowly progressed towards the main topic. She felt that Aniket may not like the idea of licking her cunt. But as she spoke she understood that Aniket was actually quite agreeable to the idea of licking her cunt. They both discussed it for a while as Shilpa saw his cock rising in his pants. Aniket also tried to touch her at various times, but she intentionally ignored and admonished his advances. After some time she showed him the top and skirt she had purchased to wear on Friday. He also liked it and they both slept though Aniket couldn't say peacefully. Just the thought of seeing his wife in that sleeveless top and short skirt was making him hot. As he tried to sleep, he imagined licking his wife's cunt filled with Salim's salty cum and tasting it in his mouth.
The entire week went quickly and suddenly Shilpa found herself working on Friday evening. She had planned to go home early and get ready for Salim. They had decided to order food in home. She kissed Salim good bye and then went a bit early. Salim also left at about 6 and went to his home. Shilpa reached home at about 6 and immediately showered. She then pulled out the yellow top and skirt she had bought and put it on the bed. She also got the yellow bra and panty set and put it on the bed. She brushed her hair and used a vertical hair clip to tie her hair. Then she wore the bra and panty first and then sprayed a deodorant in her clean shaven armpits. She also sprayed a light perfume all over her tits and cleavage. Finally she put on the top and skirt and applied make-up on her face. She applied bright red lipstick on her lips. She checked herself in the mirror and was satisfied. She looked hot.
Aniket came home at around 7:30 PM and immediately confirmed her own view. He had never seen her wearing any western clothes before. And suddenly when he saw her wearing a sleeveless top and a skirt so short, his eyes betrayed his lust. She saw it, but then immediately reminded him that he shouldn't touch her today. The only thing he was allowed to do today was probably to lick her cunt. But nothing else was allowed to him.
They both waited for Salim. At around 8:00 PM, Shilpa ordered food for them. She ordered vegetarian food for Aniket, but ordered non-vegetarian for herself and Salim. She asked the hotel to deliver it by 9:30.

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[Blue Bull]

Salim came at about 8:30 PM. It was Shilpa who opened the door for him. She hugged Salim and they both kissed briefly. "I was waiting for you for last 1 hour. I was thinking you would come by 7:30 PM." He wrapped his hand around her waist and turned. "I started early, but got stuck up in the traffic." His hand wandered on her naked arms and he slowly caressed it. "You are looking sexy baby. Are you wearing this dress for me?" He pulled her close to him they kissed. Her hands wrapped around his neck as they kissed hard. "Tonight everything is for you Salim." She said breathlessly. Salim stroked her butt lightly and then said. "What about this baby?" Shilpa smiled at him and replied. "Yes darling. Even this belongs to you. Now come in. I will introduce you to Aniket."
They both came in and Shilpa closed the door. Aniket was in the bedroom. She called out to him and he came in the hall. She introduced them to each other though it was not necessary. They shook hands with each other and then started chatting. She wanted them to be comfortable with each other. So she decided to go inside the bedroom and do something else. So she excused herself and went in the bedroom and busied in making arranging the bedroom. But her attention was in the hall. She was listening to their talk all the time. She felt that it might be awkward for them to talk. But to her surprise they were talking as if they were old friends. Shilpa was relieved about it. They were chatting about shares, pictures and one common interest of all men i.e. Cricket.
So after some time, she went in the hall and started talking to them and sharing their conversation. She was sitting beside Salim and Aniket was sitting on a chair. As they chatted, she slowly moved closer to Salim and their thighs started touching each other. Salim smiled at her and then moved his hand around her shoulder and put it on her naked arm. He started to caress her naked arm slowly. Shilpa shivered as Salim's touch inflamed her. But even more than his touch, she felt so hot by seeing at Aniket. His cock was already rising. She could plainly see lust in his eyes. She put her head on Salim's shoulders as they kept on chatting. Salim also pulled her closer. She felt Salim's hand close on her right boob and squeeze it. She whimpered as he massaged her tit but kept her eyes closed. Salim turned her face towards him and kissed her hard on her lips. She also wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him back passionately. When he broke the kiss, Shilpa looked at Aniket. His face was red as he looked back at her. Then she turned again to Salim.
"Salim, tell me jaan, what do you like in me?" She snuggled close to Salim as she asked him. Salim slowly turned her so that she was facing him. He looked in her eyes and then replied. "I will not tell you baby. I will make you feel it on your body. But first of all let me do something that will make look sexier." Salim pulled her closer and then slowly removed the hair clip tying her hair. He made sure that he didn't hurt her hair as he pulled it out. "You look sexiest when you hair is open." I smiled at him and then ran my hands through my hair. Then Salim slowly pushed her back on the sofa. It had plush cushion on its arms. So Shilpa easily managed to put her head on the arms of sofa. Salim moved across the sofa and lay on top of Shilpa. His face was over Shilpa's face as she wrapped her hands around his head and smiled at him. "So tell me now what do you like in me?" She unhooked the uppermost button of Salim's shirt and slowly caressed his hairy chest lightly. Salim moved his hand and placed it on her forehead. Then he slowly traced his finger across her face. Shilpa closed her eyes as she felt Salim's finger moved downwards and rest on her lips. Salim moved forward and then kissed her on lips. Shilpa moaned and opened her mouth for him. They both kissed hard as Shilpa felt Salim's hands caressing her naked arms. She wrapped her hands around Salim's neck and caressed his hair as they kissed each other. Salim's hands moved to her boobs and he started squeezing them hard. He broke the kiss and looked in her eyes. He slowly caressed her tits and said. "I love your mangoes baby. Why don't you open your clothes and feed them to me?" Shilpa arched her chest so that her boobs rose in front of Salim's face and smiled at him. "Jaan, my mangoes are all yours. Who is preventing you? Help yourself." Salim slowly caressed her chest and then kissed her cleavage. Then he moved the arms of her top aside. Shilpa allowed him to pull the top out of her arms and he slowly pulled it down so that her yellow bra was completely visible. Salim then pulled both her boobs out of the bra cups without unhooking the bra. Shilpa looked at Aniket who was sitting on a chair beside them. She smiled at him once before she felt Salim's mouth clamping on her right boob. She just loved it when Salim sucked her tits. She closed her eyes and wrapped her hands around his neck and kept his mouth on her tit. Salim's right hand had moved to her left tit and was slowly massaging her.
Shilpa whimpered as Salim slowly bit her nipple lightly. He licked all over her breast and made it wet with his Saliva. Shilpa caressed his hair and moaned lightly as Salim switched from her right boob to left. Shilpa moved her hand between them and slowly managed to unbutton his shirt as he sucked her breasts. She pulled his shirt aside as he squeezed her tits hard. Salim stopped for a second as he allowed Shilpa to remove his shirt completely. They both looked in each other's eyes as she caressed his hairy chest with both her hands. She kept rubbing Salim's chest as they both locked in another hot open mouth kiss. As they stopped for taking breath, Shilpa hugged him and whispered in his ears. "Oh Salim, I can't wait any more jaan. Please strip me off and fuck me. I am so wet down there." She hugged him and slowly rubbed her breasts against his shoulders. She moved her hand to his crotch and found that his 9 inch monster was making a tent in his jeans. She moved both her hands to it and slowly caressed his crotch. Then she slowly unbuttoned his jeans as they both locked lips again.

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