Adultery My Loving Hotwife Meena

[Salir]

Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 3 (VII)

Nadir’s Narration:

We stayed like that After Meena was done. She was planting little kisses on my shoulder and 

chest.

"Why in a bus?" she asked, 

"Mm, I needed a crowd for it, to see you and to need relief. The original fantasy that I had was not 

so. In my head it was just you and Tahir, in a room or something like that. I don’t know… But I 

guess you enjoyed it more thart some other were watching… Not only me...."

" I understand. Yes, I think so, I think I was theirs at that moment, I mean all of them could have 

me and this was very exciting… But just in fantasy world, your fantasy world, you know..."

"Meena, in real life I wouldn't let us get separated. In that , or wherever."

She smiled at me, "Neither would I."

"No?" I asked.

"Never...", she answered.

"I like that to hear.", I said.

We met in a smiling kiss.

"I might need you to hold me up," she breathed between one, adding a bit to my lower lip.

"Mmm…" I groaned, getting a smile from Meena over my reaction.

"I love when I can do the same to you," she whispered.

I just nodded against her.

"So," I said, "the location and atmosphere and the words are how I somehow strengthened it. To 

give it some flavour..."

"Flavour... Mmm…" Meena whimpered. "It turns you on? to think of it?", I nodded. "And to tell me 

and have me listen?" she asked.

"A lot. What about you? What were you thinking of just then?"

"When I came?"

"Yes."

Meena's body was still pushing against me as she spoke, even twitching, "The way you described, 

at the very end, given all that had just happened to me as you told it. That made me cum Nadir, I 

came so like never before in the last weeks, maybe months, I admit. It all overwhelmed me and I 

couldn't listen to anymore without cumming." Meena swallowed hard. "But... so many men, and my 

buttered… God... That made me cum… Hearing that..."

“It was beautiful, just terrific,”, I spoke.

"Ehmm..." Meena swallowed. "Nadir...I think you are the only one who could talk me into an 

orgasm without even touching me."

"You like that, the word, the men, Tahir…?” I asked.

"Yesss..." Meena's voice was all breathy and feminine, and I had the sudden urge and need to 

make her cum again. To hear it.

"Come here, girl," I said, pulling her to me quick so we were tight up against each other. She was

 shocked and suddenly breathing heavier as we stared into each other's eyes. I reached up with 

my right hand and put my middle three fingers at her mouth. Meena opened her mouth with a wide 

eyed gasp, wrapping her lips over my fingers and sucking all three of them in, her tongue warm 

and wet on them. "Make them wet. Again."

"Mmm…" Meena moaned at that, her eyes hanging closed.

"Taste yourself?", I said softly.

She just nodded up at me. I withdrew my fingers, then licked and kissed Meena's partially open 

Mouth.

"Oh God…", she moaned.

"Yes, I am here…", I whispered as I slid them back in her.

"Mmmm…" she groaned

"You like how they used their girl?"

"Mmm?" she nodded, blinking up at me with my fingers as deep in her mouth as she could let 

them.

"Yes? To describe it how they did? You like that?" I asked again.

"Mm'hmm," she nodded again, sucking on my fingers with smiling eyes.

"Yes, Meena. Get them wet, that's it," I whispered when she used all her sucking muscles to 

have what she could from her salivary glands.

I withdrew them quickly and shoved them down between her legs as I got forehead to forehead 

with her.

"Uhhh!" she gasped.

"You know what you are?" I asked, pulling her head against mine with my left hand as I slid my 

right under the front of her pants and ran those saliva slickened fingers back between her swollen

 and already silky-smooth labia and kissed her quick.

"Tell me!" she murmured, her body stooped and twitching against me.

"You're my little buttered up slutty girl ..."

"What?!!" Meena snorted loudly as her hips bucked on me, having to take me by the back of the 

neck with her left hand and grasped my shoulder with her right.

"You're my hot little buttered up fuck pussy, aren't you…"

"Oh my..." she tilt her head upwards and bit down on my chin.

"Aren't you?" I demanded as I rubbed her faster.

"Nadir…" she said under her excited breath, digging all her ten nails into my skin.

"Answer me...", I said.

"Yesss!" Meena's hips bucked hard, and she kissed me hard again, pressing her head against 

mine so hard it hurt.

"Yes?", I teased.

"Oh God yesss! I am your buttered pussy girl… " she said with the breathy heat in her voice 

against my face.

"You like that? You like being that for me?"

"Oh yes- Oh baby…I like it…” , she responded.

“And for…?”, I asked teasingliy.

She looked at me with open eyes, “For??”, she said.

“For me and who else?”, I asked again.

"Who are you thinking of?" Meena asks curiously.

“Who are YOU thinking of?!” I replied.

“I am your girl, and this is your party, you decide,”, She answered.

I thought she was embarrassed to talk openly; in our fantasy game it was clear who had the main

 role and she knew that... But anyway, it was important for me to know that she had no dislike for 

him.

“Tahir? Farzan? Cyrus?”, I asked, if I am not sure.

“Tahir?...”,, she repeated shyly.

“Okay, then you want to be Tahir’s buttered pussy girl, too?” I asked.

“Yes, if you wish,” she murmured.

“No, if you wish, and I agree…”, I said and kissed her lips shortly, then I bent over with her in my 

arm like unconscious newlyweds and took a hot little breast in my mouth, sucking her nipple in 

deep to a low and throaty moan from her as she ran her soft little fingers through my hair and up 

over the top of my head, clawing it up in bundles. I licked my way back up her hot upper chest and 

neck and finally to her mouth. 

Meena's body curled and writhed under my tongue like a cat. 

"What are you Meena," I demanded.

"I'm your...I'm your buttered up little slut...", she moaned.

“And you are…”, I I asked, pushing my middle and ring fingers as deep inside her as I could.

"I'm his...Tahir’s buttered up little slut...", she moaned again.

"Ohhh… God… Yes…" she cried out, her voice loud and quivering under my sudden attack on all 

her senses at once as she hung onto my neck. I lean further forward, Meena's entire weight in my 

one hand at the middle of her muscular back. She gripped my shoulders tight as I fingered her

 bucking very wet pussy deep and her left foot came off the floor and back down again. I could feel 

her tighten on me.

"Cum my little buttered pussy slut…", I groaned.

"Ahhhhhhhh??!" she sighed out, staring up at me with wide eyed pure lust.

She raised her hand from my neck and slapped it back down with a look of shock, keeping our 

foreheads together, her tight sexy body shaking and trembling.

"Tahir’s buttery fuck pussy girl," I whispered hotly as I willed her to a hard climax with my eyes.

"Ohhh … Yesss…" she said quick.

"Yes?" I asked hoarsely.

"Yes, I… I am…", she repeated.

"You like that to be Tahir’s hot pussy girl??", I teased.

"YES!", she sighed out loudly.

"You are??", I asked.

"Yes, Nadir please tell me again!!" she said as quick as she could.

"You're Tahir’s buttery little fuck slut Meena and you love me don't you!", I said.

"Uhh'Huhhhhhh??!!" Meena whined as her neck began straining, staring up at me and holding on 

to me like it was the single most terrifying moment of her life.

I am Tahir’s buttery little fuck slut, and I love you, just you!”, she whined. 

"I love you too, my little hot pussy girl," I whispered and fingered her as fast as I could. 

God she was tight. I kissed her but she was unable to respond other than to let me mash our lips 

together. "Uhhh…" she moaned against my mouth, her voice suddenly stifled by an orgasmic 

twitch as her body went rigid. She grasped my wrist tight. I reared my head up to find Meena was 

biting her lip hard, and she suddenly began cumming.

"Meena you're my hot little slut," I whispered.

"Uhhh…" she stammered desperately.

"And his, Tahir’s buttered up little pussy. His buttery little pussy, all tight and wet pussy…” I 

groaned.

"Yesss… Yesss…, I am…" she said with a loud whine as her body spasmed against me.

She sucked in a huge breath and led it out with a shattering cry as she bucked and twitched in my 

arm as I held her in our bent and leaned over position, Meena letting it out in my face as she 

grasped and clawed at my arms and shoulders.

"My wet little pussy girl…" I whispered against her ear and kissed it. As I did her left leg trembled 

its way up my waist, necessitating withdrawing of my fingers from her as it clamped down tight 

around me and she went on through her orgasm, dry humping me in half missionary position.

I had her and it was so incredible to see and feel her. Meena was a bucking, twitching energy 

bundle. I pulled her tight to me to feel the heat of her body and like a lost cat found his mother,

 she clung to me instantly, burying her face in my neck as she whimpered it out, her arms tight 

around my neck as she clenched and opened fistfuls of my skin and hair.

I stroked her softly and kiss her head as she shook and trembled. When she could she reared 

back to look at me. I rose up with her in my arms. Meena was staring at me with lost lustful

 eyes of love and disbelief.

"You okay to...?" I asked.

She managed a nod and let her feet down, then pulled me to her as tight as she could and backed 

me up to the wall and began push her sexy self against me as hard as she could and wanted

 to by using her muscular sexy calves to push up against me with.

“Wowww, this is hard but good…” I said.

"I...I don't know what to say..." Meena's voice was soft as she looked around in weary eyed 

amazement, almost like she'd just been smacked and was trying to figure out why. She looked 

back up at me. "What you called me... And the part about us, you, me our love and then him… I...I 

don't...I don't know what to say.... That was incredible Nadir. I...I love you... I-"

"That's good enough for me Meena," I said with a chuckle, kissing her forehead as I smiled down 

at her.

She swallowed to catch a breath. I stroked her hair as I kissed her head again several more times.

"You like that? Whatever that was? That I said and just did?" I knew well that she did. Meena 

knew I knew. But I wanted to hear her tell me she did anyway.

Meena nodded right away, but it was a slow and squinty eyed circular nod of the head.

At that moment I thought in our life, from the beginning, even when we were still teenagers, Meen 

was the sensible, leading person and always managed everything, you could say she is the boss 

and I am the one who needs to be managed. At this moment and similar situations, especially 

recently, she was really like a child, a little girl who accepted me as the leader in the situation and 

gave me her control. At this moment I had the feeling very strongly.

She reached her arms up under mine and pulled herself to me, we hugged like that for several 

moments longer, feeling each other breathe against one another. I didn't know about Meena, but I 

could smell every bit of her and it was just the best thing in the world staying as we were.

It gave me time to think, about what had just happened, but also the fantasy I'd forwarded to her.

 Much of it revolved around words I used that I had never said to her before. She was hugging me 

but she was also pressing against my erection, which had been stiff and full through all of this and 

wasn't going anywhere with her pressing herself on it.

"I liked that, what you just called me… and you just told me,", she said sudden and soft, looking up 

at me.

I stared down at her, thinking of the rest of it.

"And… the names I had you being called? And to speak about someone else? A third one or 

more? Tahir? And others? Now that we're calmed down... You okay with how I had that in there? 

that bus fantasy? and you understand why? like I said?" Meena nodded and strained up for a kiss, 

then hugged me tight. "Meena, I love you and it wasn't easy for me to let go like that. I mean...if 

anyone ever said those things to you in real life... I'd have to kill him. But...for some reason in that 

game…" I said, pushing my hips into her. She responded the same.

"Mmm... I liked it. Your hot, erotic little narrative. The way you opened it, I could just... Picture it in 

my mind." ...I nodded. "I know you are worried about the things people would say Nadir, and I 

know you were just...sort of trying to make it more real for me. Like you said it was only describing

 how the people at such a place would think of me … and… and handle me, seeing me like that, 

at least in a fantasy."

"Exactly," I said.

" I would be ashamed, if not annoyed, if someone actually called me that. But, for your scenario... I 

get it. It's okay. Okay?"

"Yes?"

"Mm hm. I mean, it wasn't as extreme when he did it, I mean calling me… but it's like with… with 

Mansi...", Meena whispered.

I leaned close to Meena. "Calling you his bitch," I whispered.

Meena took a sudden and deep quivering breath, letting it out in an equally shaky manner, 

"Yes…", she said this against my cheek, whether she is ashamed to admit it.

"Little bitch?" I said quieter.

"Ehmmm... I was his little bitch, is this bad?", she looked at me like a small girl.

"No, not bad...", I said slowly.

"I like being yours more though…", Meena whispered.

"Wow… Meena? Mor than his?", I asked.

"I'm...I'm your buttery little pussy girl, aren't I? More than any one and what's more; I love you, just 
you…"

"Oooh... Baby..."


To be continued…

[Salir]

Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 3 (VIII)
 
Nadir’s Narration:
 
I pulled away and Meena had a grin as she looked up at me.
 
"But...in this fantasy Nadir...so long as you are there and you enjoy it, I like it, the way you told it.
 
It's different but I like it."
 
"I'm glad you liked it. It was so intoxicating to tell it and you kept listening. And that you liked what
 
he does and what I called you after."
 
Meena shook her head with a sigh. "Nadir, you can tell me anything... You can call me anything...
 
Anything you want, my God... Anything," she added.
 
"Hmmm. I like hearing you too," I said warmly. "I meant sometimes you suddenly tell me things
 
too.
 
When you surprise me like that. When you jump in to participate and tell what and surprise me…"
 
"Really? You notice it?", and she giggled.
 
"I really do. You're good at it. And you drive me crazy when you do it Meena."
 
We were quiet for a moment. Meena was moving against my hard on and we both began
 
breathing heavier.
 
"Nadir?"
 
"Hmm."
 
"I want...I want ask you something. To make sure."
 
I had no idea what Meena was talking about, but I was curious...and still very horny.
 
"We went there, to that bus..."
 
Hearing this made my cock made a move and I instinctively pressed it against Meena as we held
 
each other.
 
She let out a smile I could tell, and I realized she was emboldened by what we'd just discussed,
 
and wanting to indulge me, and thus herself.
 
"Yes?" I said.
 
Again, I felt her smiling against me.
 
"Mmm...well, we went there, and as soon as Tahir, and other men there saw me they wanted me.
 
Didn't they?", she told more than asked.
 
I took in a deep breath and let it out.
 
"Yeah?" she asked. "Am I right about that?"
 
"Yes," I said, pressing against her.
 
"Tell me,", she said soft.
 
"They, Tahir and others, they wanted and decided to mate with you Meena," I replied, rearing back
 
to look down at her. "As soon as they laid eyes on you they needed to do so."
 
"Ohh," she complained. "That always happens when we go anywhere it seems." She was
 
looking around as if conflicted about it.
 
To my delight she Meena was going deep into that subject. My cock flexed again, and I found instant
 
will to get into it just as deep with her.
 
"Meena?" I said seriously, lowering my gaze. "The ride on the bus was just to get home. You got
 
yourself into this mess by arousing those men."
 
"I didn't mean to?" she replied.
 
"What do you mean… Did you?" I lowered my brow even more.
 
"Hmmm," she groaned, allowing her body to lean forward until her forehead stopped against my
 
chin, leaving it there, "I know," she relented, "I always do that." She suddenly looked up. "Is it too
 
 late? To… to maybe thank them? for letting me help them? Somehow, show my gratitude to
 
them? I can show them for example my… my backside… ", she murmured seductively, and turned
 
her right hip to me.
 
Now it was me who was trembling. My cock was in a constant state of flexion and all I could
 
manage was a very faint huff of "Ohh... God..."
 
Meena tilt her head, blinking up at me. I sensed it, Meena kept the playful erotic atmpsphere going
 
on. Her questioning gaze was intense. She took advantage of the long pause in my reply to look
 
back over her shoulder and examine her ass. "Hmm...," she judged, and looked back up at me
 
with all seriousness. I slowly closed my eyes at how sexy that was, getting a satisfied look from
 
Meena in return.
 
"I think something like that might still work," I said and swallowed hard. "A test wiggle, somehow.
 
To make sure that you've gotten to everyone." Meena let go a small grin.
 
"Oooh... I give a wiggle… Does this will draw Tahir man back to me for more…?"
 
"Mmm... Meena... God, baby. Draw him back to you?"
 
"I mean...to see if… Maybe he still needs more of me?" Meena tiptoed up against my ear and
 
whispered "Baby… I hope I'm doing this right? What I'm saying? I'm a little slut, you said... It's just
 
that I loved when you had me do that all in your fantasy."
 
"Mmm…" I whispered in her ear with a chuckle of disbelief. "Wow… Meena… You are better at
 
telling fantasy than me."
 
She smiled, "I doubt that," she whispered, reaching down between us to cup my balls over my
 
shorts. She gave me a quick kiss and settled back on the heels of her feet.
 
"But Meena," I added, "you're gonna have to make sure they are absolutely satisfied and finished.
 
I want you to stay with them, okay? And be their good girl…"
 
"Oh, Nadir I would be such a good girl for them there? I would…I just know I would!"
 
Meena was driving me crazy.
 
"Yes? You would give good and proper relief to them, Tahir and farzan and others, you have so
 
aroused? They would need you Meena… You know that."
 
"Oh Nadir... I know… I really do…" She was grinding forcefully against me, staring at me with
 
anxious lust in her eyes.
 
"It is your duty to do..."
 
"Oh, yes I know… it is my duty… And I'd be Tahir’s good girl and relieve him and others,
 
every one of those sirs. I promise…"
 
"God… That's hot," I said, my eyes drooping at her words as my forehead connected
 
with hers.
 
"Yes?" she whispered, making sure again. "I want say that word right for you because you got me
 
liking it the way you do."
 
"Okay," she said, biting her lip. Then she spoke up. "Nadir? If Tahir...on the bus..."
 
I gave Meena a an asking look.
 
"The men, I mean...if those men on the bus all take me like that...as you described...so thoroughly
 
like that... One...after the other?..." Meena was slowing her words for affect as
 
she stared up at me. It was working. "With me being if I was fertile…" she said looking lost, "...and
 
absorbing so many orgasms… So many sperms… Into my womb?..."
 
"Hmmm," I groaned. Meena had a grin. I did my best to keep her in focus as I took in what'd she'd
 
just teased me with.
 
"Mmmm..." she moaned sexily. "I I could…" she whispered, taking my right hand and
 
giving my palm one long lick with her tongue.
 
"Ohhhh Meena," I trembled, feeling myself getting tipsy.
 
"And it makes my pussy wet the way when I think about their orgams in me," she said softly.
 
"It was a lot," I groaned. "What they put in you. A lot of babies..."
 
"I felt it being sprayed deep inside me baby," she added seductively. "When they were so fully
 
pressed up against my body," she added, looking up at me with a tilt of the head, blinking.
 
That was all I could take. I took Meena by the shoulder and spun her around and shoved her back
 
up against the wall.
 
"Oh yessss…" she breathed heavy as I pulled her pants down over her ass. Once I did, she
 
arched out her ass as I pulled out my rock-hard cock. I immediately penetrated her, getting a deep
 
and satisfied grunt of "Uhhhh!" from Meena at the sudden fullness inside her. Tight and silky wet.
 
"I am going to…" I groaned.
 
"Oh yes do it to your loving wife," she hissed.
 
It was hard and quick. I pushed my tongue into Meena's ear and she curled an arm up and around
 
the back of my head. I gripped her hip, and she turned to kiss me. That's when I began
 
ejaculating.
 
"Uhhh..." she grunted into my mouth with each thrusting pump of my semen inside her. We were
 
both sweating profusely. Our mouths separated and I held my face against hers and kept it there
 
with my hand, my hips still bucking in the last sporadic throws of my orgasm.
 
"I love when you take me like this," Meena said passionately.
 
She immediately turned and, after a quick and sensuous kiss sank to her knees, taking as much of
 
my penis into her mouth as she could. I leaned forward against the wall as I held the back of her
 
head, keeping her on me as I jerked and twitched over her, twisting my pressing forehead against
 
the wall much as she had been doing. Meena's loud breathing encouraged me to allow myself
 
complete and total satisfaction, which the addition of her hands gripping and running up and down
 
 my thighs, not to mention the feel and sound of her swallowing helped me to achieve. She kept
 
me engulfed in her mouth even as I tried to press out the last of it.
 
Later, we allowed ourselves a long shower together, where we made love, washing each other and
 
talking and laughing in the afterglow of such a warm, loving and erotic evening together.
 
then we went to sleep without dinner!
 

[Navellover143143]

Nadir become cuckhold so he wants tahir to bang Meena in front of public so he wants group bang for Meena.. as usual she always ready

[Mogigraphia]

Great job. Looking forward to more.

[Lollobionda]

With lots of eroticism and hot sex, the fantasy was portrayed very well and vividly.
Meena's inner turmoil, - which was still present but only weakly pronounced -, and her longing to finally come 
to the surface seemed very real.
Both characters acted believably in a ‘realistic’ scenario.

Nadir showed us that he can be a real Casanova. 
He intoxicated Meena with his desire, his deep affection and love and in the end, through his masterful skill 
and control, managed to channel her emotions and send her into a sexual-emotional frenzy.

I liked that Nadir mentioned the names of Farzan and Cyrus alongside Tahir and included all the nameless fellow
travellers on the bus. Because I can imagine how she was flooded and carried away by a wave of lust every time 
- during this allusion - ...


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda

[Bakchod Londa]

Wooow...there are a ton of updates! Now I'm gonna read chapters SAS– 3 (I) to (VIII) at once and really soak up every word, line, and vibe.

[Salir]

Wooow...there are a ton of updates! Now I'm gonna read chapters SAS– 3 (I) to (VIII) at once and really soak up every word, line, and vibe.

A TON of JOY and FUN at that, Buddy!

[Salir]

With lots of eroticism and hot sex, the fantasy was portrayed very well and vividly.
Meena's inner turmoil, - which was still present but only weakly pronounced -, and her longing to finally come 
to the surface seemed very real.
Both characters acted believably in a ‘realistic’ scenario.

Nadir showed us that he can be a real Casanova. 
He intoxicated Meena with his desire, his deep affection and love and in the end, through his masterful skill 
and control, managed to channel her emotions and send her into a sexual-emotional frenzy.

I liked that Nadir mentioned the names of Farzan and Cyrus alongside Tahir and included all the nameless fellow
travellers on the bus. Because I can imagine how she was flooded and carried away by a wave of lust every time 
- during this allusion - ...


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda

As always... A Meticulous, precise, and masterful analysis from Lollo,

I hope others who read our narrate (and I notice it, there are some who read it), at least to try to drive it on, to make it advance... Just say and write "nice writing", "not bad story", "nonsense", "clumsy", and so on!


Thank you freund,

Best wishes, 
Salir

[Salir]

Great job. Looking forward to more.

[Salir]

Great job. Looking forward to more.

Enjoy it and Have fun friend...

[Salir]

A new update is coming today or tomorrow.

This would actually be the last part of the preliminary stage for further, more exciting 
development of ongoing chapter or chapters of this long story.

I would like to know whether readers are still interested in the continuation.
Otherwise my or our efforts would be in vain.

Please give us lots of comments so that we can continue to make an effort.
We appreciate  your opinions, interpretations, suggestions, criticism...

Thank you

Salir

[RCF]

Back home, Will be reading complete series tomorrow. Please continue, we enjoy your life story a lot. Thanks

[Lollobionda]

Apart from a handful of stories that have been published here for several years, most of the other stories
are uncommented.

And if they are, then in most cases it is the question and request for a new ‘UPDATE’: 
A substantive discussion or analysis is usually missing and hardly ever takes place.

The audience here at ‘xossipy’ is - with a few exceptions - lazy about writing, ignorant, takes everything 
for granted and does not honour the very hard work of the authors.
These people FORGET that the authors are not professional writers, that they publish their stories for 
free and that they only write as a hobby, i.e. FOR OUR WELFARE and OUR ENTERTAINMENT...

My appeal to all readers and fans:
A little THANK YOU and ACKNOWLEDGEMENT to the authors should not be sooo difficult ! 
What do you think ?


Ciao
Lollobionda

[Lovecraft]

This is irresistibly seductive—I’m loving every moment of it!

I’m excited to witness the next chapter of their sensual game.

[desihunter]

You ate one of best writers on this form. Please continue waiting for the near update

[Blackdick11]

Please, continue it...The effort and time you've invested is highly appreciated, and there’s no chance it will go unnoticed or in vain.

[Salir]

 
Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 4
 
Nadir’s Narration:
 
The next few days and weeks went by without any notable events. The Asian couple moved in at
 
the weekend and Tahir helped them. But they said straight away that they had rented a small
 
apartment for the next month and would be moving out after two weeks. In the meantime, Tahir
 
came to help them three times. Tahir invited us to dinner twice with the Asian couple for our
 
hospitality. Farzan was there once, too.
 
Tahir was very friendly and kind to Meena at all of these meetings. I often noticed that he tried to
 
Be near to her and help her at every opportunity. Making coffee, clearing the table, but never trying
 
to make any advances towards her.
 
On Sunday, two weeks after their arrival, the Asian couple settled into their new apartment.
 
At the evening, Tahir and Farzan were with us, and we ordered pizza. We were all tired and both
 
of them had drunk a few bottles of beer.
 
They wanted to drive to Farzan overnight and rest there. Meena insisted that since they were both
 
a bit drunk, they should stay in our guesthouse, which was now empty and they did that.
 
Later when both went to rest, Meena wanted to tidy up the kitchen and I went to my study. I
 
wanted to delete the unnecessary daytime recordings from my camera.
 
By chance I checked the camera at the guest house and saw both of them undressing and lying
 
 down on the bed. I wanted to get out, but I heard Farzan shortly, "and do you think you have a
 
chance with her?" That made me curious.
 
At first I had no idea who they were talking about. At this moment I heard Meena coming up the
 
stairs. I called her through the open door and when she was with me, I showed her the monitor,
 
without saying anything. She stood behind my chair and leaned against it, and watched.
 
Tahir answered to Farzan, "You know, as a fifty-seven year old man, who has no family, but a
 
highly active hormone glands I am not far too old even for young woman.  Yes, I should consider,
 
her social and private situation, this will be not so easy like Sara. This girl is married, and his
 
husband is a friend,”. I glanced briefly at Meena who was was leaning directly against the back of
 
my chair and I could feel her breathing on the hair on my head and winked. She smiled back und
 
contiued curiously to watch the screen.
 
Tahir continued, “, but I know that she has an eye on me, and she knows that I have an eye on
 
her. I am sure, she is not opposed to it, I will not give up,”.
 
I whispered, “Apparently something is going on without my knowledge..." and looked at Meena
 
smiling. She gently tapped my shoulder and said, "shhh, I want to hear more,"
 
Tahir spoke further, ““I do not want to start a sentimental relationship with her. You know that is not
 
my thing, but I am not interested in sentimentality and love and so on... But when I see her and
 
smell her, I get the feeling that she, her body wants it, more... More than what she shows.
 
Just imagine. Our stupid, trusting friend, Jalal, thought that because he had money, he could own
 
a pearl or a diamond and take her with him as a wife. She is in a relationship, and she loves her
 
 boy. I wouldn't have done something like that and gone far, even if she were free,”.
 
Farzen was already in his bed, which was a half of meter away from Tahir's bed. He turned to him
 
 and said, "And you think she'll let a farmer like you in her bed, or even in her bedroom?" and
 
he laughed. I laughed too and looked at Meena who was seriously listening, with a grin.
 
Tahir showed him his cock, which was already noticeable despite his underwear, and said, “Fat,
 
old farmer or Brad Pitt, it is not crucial, the main thing is self-confidence and a well-functioning
 
engine! Want to bet?" and winked.
 
“No, no bet! I know you don't give up and who knows, she is very nice and looks like she knows
 
 the lines between loyalty and love in one side and joy, pleasure and passion in other side
 
well! I already found that out between her sentences. You know that I can read secrets between
 
sentences!", and added,” Maybe someday, I’ll have a chance, too…”, and giggled, then added,
 
“, you know, I don't believe that Jalal could achieve some point... He had a good chance but, he
 
passed and spoiled,".
 
Tahir spoke, “And about you… I am not not a jealous type... If you can manage that, okay, if she
 
opens the door for us both or only for you, that's fine. I don't want everything just for myself. I am
 
not so selfish, and I believe everyone has a right to what they earn. I personally, want to give
 
pleasure, joy and fun, and above all to have some fun myself too, as long as the other side desires
 
and likes it, and as long as intents and wants it,”, “Afterwards, if the other side doesn't want to or
 
can't or has simply had enough, then I accept it and say thank you, it was nice and goodbye... the
 
main thing is that two had or have fun, for some time, which can be short or long.”, “You know me
 
after so many years, and you know that I am not a man forever, I cannot be a life partner for a
 
woman, I demand that from the other person too. That is my decision for my life, and I want it
 
accepted. I love my autonomy and my independence, like I am, a bear, otherwise I will not intrude
 
in another one’s life. ", "You know the problem with Sara. She is somebody who seeks not support,
 
which I can give her, at any case and moment, and I’ll do it, but she seeks in addition dependence,
 
which I don’t want… I am not sure how is our relation’s future. I am not optimistic about it,”,
 
” Now about Meena… This hot girl, I don't love her, I do not know love at all, I love just
 
my dogs, my animals and my ranch and my trees… I do not give them away and I do not like to
 
miss them.”,
 
 
“I do not want a woman to be owned by me, just as little as I want to belong to a woman or anyone
 
or anything. At least not over the times as we are together, and even this not always.  Yes, I
 
admire her beauty, her youth, her body, those tits, that ass and those legs make me curious,
 
anxious, hot and erect! And I would like to know them all, to feel them all closer, but I don't love
 
 her, I would like to make love with her, if you want a straight answer,", “But at most her cuteness,
 
 her gentle flirting, her voice, her aroma and that all… She is most feminine person I have seen in
 
 my long life, and you know I have seen some!”.
 
"And what are you planning to do? How are you going to proceed, you lonely bear?" Farzan
 
laughed.
 
"Nothing special I plan; I'm not pushing or pulling her or anybody else... I'm Tahir to her and to
 
them both, as always. We are friends, I hope, with her and her husband. They are very good and
 
pleasant people and I don't want to spoil and ruin our relationship to satisfy my physical desires,
 
I'm not ready for that and I won't be ever. I don't want to hurt either of them or one of them and
 
endanger our friendship or lose them as friends. I will never change the natural things, in my
 
 life. You know me, I leave it to nature, like everything else in my life. I can't and won't try to
 
change the course of the water, this is what normally people do and that doesn't help and often
 
ends in disaster.", “If nature decides so, that's very good, if not, that's fine too, and believe me,
 
that's the best way. If we let the water flow where it wants in its natural course, when it finds us,
 
we'll also take a sip, and our thirst will be satisfied,”
 
Farzan said, “Mitra, her friend is also an interesting woman, I thought about inviting her to dinner,
 
we often meet in the Palace of Justice. But somehow, she is cold. You get the impression that she
 
is not interested in a relationship."
 
"Yes, she is definitely good in bed but as you say, there are no signals from her, she is simply not
 
interested, you can tell. She is cold in that respect, as you say, in contrast to Meena, she is hot...".
 
 
I turned off the computer and turned to her, "what do you say, baby...", I asked Meena, as I stood
 
up. She shrugged her shoulders, smiled but said nothing.
 
When we were in bed after brushing our teeth, before she turned off the light, she talked,
 
“First, I must say I am highly positively impressed by Tahir. I have always liked him and considered
 
 him to be an uncomplicated, decent, natural guy. Well, I find now his philosophical side incredibly
 
positive. I like him more than before; I have to admit. That makes him more interesting for me as a
 
man, and I can even say more erotic. After this point I think that everyone looks at themselves, the
 
surroundings, the others as they see it sometimes the way they want to see it. Now everyone can
 
judge me and my behaviour as they see me,”.
 
I asked again, “To put it another way, do you detest what they said and thought about you, your
 
behaviour and how you act? I mean their impressions of you?”.
 
"It was sweet!" she said and giggled, then turned off the light.
 
After what I heard and how the two men talked about Meena, I was a bit excited and could
 
make the evening a little longer, but I had the feeling that she was very tired and needed sleep.
 
 
The next morning, when I was finished in the bathroom, I looked out of the bedroom window and
 
saw Tahir and Farzan walking in the garden. Meena went downstairs to make breakfast for
 
everyone. We were supposed to leave in an hour.
 
At breakfast, Meena asked Tahir, if and Sara were not planning to get married. I looked at her, she
 
grinned. I knew that she wanted to provoke Tahir, she knew the answer already, after listening
 
their conversation last night.
 
Tahir looked at her with wide eyes, "Are you kidding, dear lady? Me?  to get married?" and
 
laughed, then he continued, "No, I don't want to get married at all. First of all, I am a primitive
 
farmer who can only live on a farm and in a village, and she is a city girl, an elegant lady who can
 
only live in a big city.”,
 
“And what is the point of a marriage between two such people? Should everyone then live
 
somewhere else separately? Apart from the fact that I cannot and do not want to be a husband. I
 
am a lonely bear, yes, he says so, even my best friends know that. Sara will definitely find a
 
suitable husband and life partner for herself.
 
Farzan said that he had to go home quickly to change because he had a trial in the
 
courthouse today. And he would probably meet Mitra too. We also spoke briefly about Mitra and
 
they both spoke very positively about her.
 
Tahir stressed that he will come to visit the Asian couple again next week and will be happy if he
 
can meet us. Meena said that he absolutely has to visit us otherwise we will be insulted!
 
And she added, if he wants to stay overnight, he can stay with us in the guest house because the
 
couple certainly don't have enough room for him.
 
Tahir thanked him and looked at Farzan and said, "Look, before I go to your cold place to sleep, I'd
 
rather stay with this warm-hearted couple!" and laughed.
 
"Farzan said, "Then I would come to you like last night so that you don't sleep alone!" and winked.
 
During the whole time I did not see or sense any particular signs from either of them in the
 
direction of any approach, and when they were gone, Meena also stressed that she did not
 
observe anything particular in that direction.
 
On Wednesday we went to the cinema to watch a film and had an Italian meal when Tahri called
 
and asked if he could visit briefly at the weekend, or more precisely on Sunday.
 
I said of course he can.
 
The next day Meena had a short day at work and then in the evening she went for coffee with
 
Mitra.
 
 
Late in the evening, when we lay down to rest, I started again with the topic that wouldn't leave me
 
alone.
 
"But you didn't say exactly what you said about what they, Tahir and Farzan, said so openly and
 
without holding back. Was that uncomfortable for you at that moment?" I asked teasingly.
 
“What do you want to hear, nadir? You expect me to say, ugh, they're so rude?”, Meena said.
 
While touching and caressing her belly, I replied, “No, not at all… I just wanted to know what you
 
think about them both, I mean you know how about, I mean as men… Now that we've heard them
 
and know what they are like,"
 
Meena leaned towards me, kissed my lips briefly, and said, “But they are men, Nadir, you know
 
how the men think and how they speak about women, and I know men also and I know their
 
world…”, and giggled shortly, “, and I know their fantasies! “.
 
“You mean my fantasies, okay, but this is not the answer of my question, ”, I smiled and said.
 
Meena replied, while kissing softly my chest, “Yes, but other men have fantasies and dreams
 
too, and often sweet dreams,”, she added, “Besides, it was a compliment what they spoke, wasn’t
 
it? I do consider it that they both talking about me and planning about me, as a compliment ... It's
 
funny,”.
 
“Yes, I understand, and I think you are right,” I answered.
 
Meena continued, “I'm not a moralist, Nadir, you should know better and I'm not somebody who
 
wrong to twist something, to interpret facts in an overly positive way or to downplay them in order
 
to deceive someone, positively or negatively,”. Then she paused shortly while looking at the
 
ceiling, “I like them, and I think positive about them, both of them, as men, now you have your
 
answer. I hope, you understand what I mean, without exaggeration…”, and giggled.
 
"just to clarify whether I understood you correctly, If my impression from your statement was that
 
you are not against real and not just fantasy games with them, then that is not exaggerated? Is it?"
 
I tried again and smiled.
 
"Oh. Nadie... you're not letting up... Is there a red line between fantasy and reality in your
 
mind?", Meena asked.
 
"No, I don't think...", I replied.
 
"Then your impression is not exaggerated...", she replied, “Now no words more,…”.
 
I began slowly to kiss her tits, then again, her neck and at last, long and soft, her sensitive lips.
 
I wanted her to feel the burning desire of my mouth and my exploring tongue while the hard length
 
of his my pressed tightly against hers.
 
My kiss deepened, the taste of my tongue and the scent of me filling her mouth and her nostrils,
 
Meena, in her desire, slid her arms around my neck, lifted her face to better accommodate my
 
mouth, melted against my warm body and began kissing me back.
 
"You are always the perfect end of each day," she murmured, pulling away for a moment, gazing
 
up at me with adoration. "I love the way you kiss me, Nadir. I'm hot all the way down to my toes.
 
Do you feel it?"
 
I gently brushed my fingertip over her swollen lips. "I feel it baby." our mouths poised for each
 
other. I held back, my eyes melting into hers.
 
"Mmmmmm" I said and then I moved against her so that the warm, firm form of my erection
 
pressed large against her belly. To me, it felt wonderful, my cock was vertical now, the passion
 
flooding my mind, taking over my body, it felt like a bundle of all my nerve endings longing to touch
 
more and more of Meena's silk-like body.
 
"Oh, God, Nadir, that's sooooo good to feel you…" She smiled at me and then she moved her hips
 
against mine, "Don't make me wait," she whispered, feeling the length of my erection which sent a
 
visible shiver up her body.
 
"I love you," Meena told, squeezing my hand.
 
"And I you, baby,", I answered, while pressing my hand against the soft valley between her hip and
 
 her mound, and her hand was pressing against the length of my erected organ. "Now, ... Baby..." ,
 
She kissed the sensitive area before my ear, "no more thinking and talking tonight... Only ...
 
Feeling... I’ll do what you wish…. Always… With whomever you want and as far as you want... I
 
surrender myself… Just for your wish… ", Meena whispered…
 
At that moment I sensed that Meena’s words which were spaced out, but very pointed,
 
sharp, piercing, and deliberately chosen for me, his Nadir. They were the highest peak of an
 
excessive submission and without prerequisites of a female for her love... They were making my
 
senses even more sensitive to the love of this woman, my girl, my Meena for me which was
 
without any reservation.
 
"No thinking and talking, baby... Just act..." Her eyes closed in anticipation, a smile on her lips,
 
her neck snuggling against his lips.
 
"It's absolutely not allowed to think or talk... That's an order,", she said.
 
I wrinkled my nose. "I hate orders."
 
"Then consider it a suggestion," she quickly improvised.
 
"Okay, that's alright," I murmured, "Just act,”… and kissed her lips again…

* * *
 
At the weekend, Sunday evening, for dinner, Tahir was with us, accompanied by Ferzan. Meena
 
also invited Mitra to dinner.
 
He said that Jalal's son, Cyrus, doesn't want to mfollow his father and migrate to US, he says now
 
clearly that he would rather stay at home.
 
Meena asked how old he actually is. Tahir replied that that's Jalal’ main problem because, the
 
problem, he just turned eighteen two months ago and legally can decide for himself.
 
Meena said then it's his right if he doesn't want to leave and wants to stay at home.
 
Tahir said that's right and he's also trying to convince Jalal not to put pressure on his son. Cyrus is
 
pretty independent now and he, Tahir, is also there to look after him for the time being.
 
Tahir invited us back to his farm in five weeks, he said, he invited some of his local friends to
 
celebrate the longest night of the year, which was on December 20th.
 
Mitra left shortly after dinner and the two friends didn't stay overnight in our house but went to
 
Farzan's.

 * * *

After that evening, for the next five weeks, we only spoke by phone with Tahir.
 
He had to prepare his farm for winter season and we were also very busy at work.
 
Cyrus got his father's permission to stay at homeland and home for the next time, but he should
 
definitely start his university studies in the city. He wanted to study agricultural engineering.
 
A week later, Meena's mother was with us for two weeks for a medical check-up at our
 
hospital.

These five weeks went by very quickly.
 
The only notable event was a meeting with Shahin in the hospital, who brought his mother to me
 
for a check-up. He also called afterwards and chatted with Meena on the phone and invited us to
 
coffee and dinner. Meena promised that we would contact him soon when the mother had gone
 
away.
 
To be continued…

[RCF]

Stories like this one are close to my heart as they give you depth in the words written and meaning to relationships. This series sparrows and sparrowhawks is a brilliant one and for the first time I was blown away by the simplicity and purity of love between Nadir and Meena. Also felt this is the first time couple truly opened up with each other and talked about their mindset, apprehensions and things that matter and other things are only fun.

Few things that stand out and felt lovely and also some that brought some questions for reader like me....

Meena responded, "No, I didn’t ask. You know when you're not there I don't ask people, especially men, much about their private lives. That would often be interpreted as an attempt to get closer to them on my part, and I don't want that. My experience shows me that it's risky,"

Meena is proving to be so pure at heart, she knows her boundaries well and she is smart and knows how men think around her.

"I'm happy that it's working again, but about your offer... hmmm... I don’t know, I still have to think about it.", she touched my rod again, “He, this small Lord, is awake again, I like it how he reacts…”
"Mmm, good. I have a sudden urge to see that look on your face and eyes," she said next to my ear.
" What do you think? A special fantasy? ", and after looking in my eyes she continued, ", you get that look even when it is just talking, you know.", she giggled.
"I do?" I asked.
"Uhm... Makes me horny to see it," she whispered soft, giving me a kiss on my chin. "It makes me feel so sexy Nadir…"

So Meena loves to see the looks that Nadir gives when she is with other men and that feeling is what is driving her to be more free with other men. Good to know, I have not thought about her encounter so far in this angle. Does she think of Nadir when she is with some one else , how Nadir would react or think when she is n bed with other men? She knows in her mind he might be listening or watching so that could drive as a catalyst for her actions.

, ", although I would like you to tell me, I mean how you are with another one...".
Meena's expression dropped.
I guess she was thinking that the slightest idea or suggestion of her wanting or needing someone other than me... not even for real, even the fantasy talk from her, was always somehow risky after our recent problems.

This confuses me a lot, Meena has had fun with lot of people, most of the times she did knowing Nadir is somewhere watching or knows about it but why would she hesitate about confessing her love for having fun with other men? Is it because
Nadir is failing to understand her dynamics previously and it caused them to fight? or was it because she made some mistakes previous where she got closer to other men with out involvement from Nadir?

"I know baby, whatever else after his, Mansour’s stupid, immoral act, happened, anything that has happened was because you sensed I was wanting it to. That happened because you knew you were going to see and enjoy the look on my face when I saw it happen. But even still, you never wanted it to on your own. Right so far?"

Was that true in case of Jalal? I felt with Jalal it just happened and Meena was about to develop a bond with him with out Nadir and his looks involved. I might be wrong though.

“We automatically attach most great importance to always putting each other first. There can be no room for jealousy, right?”

Need to understand if this is coming from Nadir after realizing his previous mistakes or encounters where he felt jealous and thought he was losing Meena? Is this his new realization now.

"What I did with others? Did I on its own and without you in mind? I didn't, doesn't and just
couldn't do anything for me or someone, without you. And even you being away? Yes, it make me feel sexy and aroused and do things and get into it… but even then, when I was into it...there's a part of me, the main part of me which is busy with… with that act… that was...tuned in to you. Or in tune with you. No matter what you saw or heard, part of my enjoyment was centered around you. My physical and mental enjoyment. Does that make sense?"

This statement from Meena is absolutely true on many occasions but still feel with Jalal it was an exception, she was involved with him to a certain extent with out any kind of plan from Nadir. Nadir mentioned that she would need to plan but before he returned from his trip she only wanted to set the field ready but got carried away with Jalal being more aggressive towards her and I felt at that time Meena was hesitant and careful but at times was not careful and let situation take control of her. I felt she did not think about Nadir and how he would listen or see but she first time let her go for herself than for Nadir. Would like to know if this is true or am wrong.

So far with the emotions out and open talk between the couple has set many things in motion for the couple, they now can plan and have fun with freedom as they are on the same page now and they talked about things that could hurt each other and opened a field where there is only fun and no pain. A perfect setup for exciting stuff to come in their life. Great time for the couple in their life.

“Tahir continued, “, but I know that she has an eye on me, and she knows that I have an eye on her. I am sure, she is not opposed to it, I will not give up,”.”

Really Tahir? How do you know Meena has an eye on you. I wish she is tough nut for you and not a easy prey. I want Meena to make you weak in your knees and work hard for her and not an easy target as you seem to think about her. I like your approach to life as natural but for things like this and for a fine women like Meena you need to work hard Tahir. Nothing is easy lol

“I do consider it that they both talking about me and planning about me, as a compliment”

Yes they appreciate the beauty and her gentle nature and smartness. They know she is passionate about things she does and its one of the good things for us that might work out in the end and they probably both could get Meena for some nights lol

"Nothing special I plan; I'm not pushing or pulling her or anybody else... I'm Tahir to her and to them both, as always. We are friends, I hope, with her and her husband. They are very good and pleasant people and I don't want to spoil and ruin our relationship to satisfy my physical desires, I'm not ready for that and I won't be ever. I don't want to hurt either of them or one of them and endanger our friendship or lose them as friends. "

Tahir is perfect for Nadir to see his fantasies come to reality, he is not interested in love nor relationship with Meena and he has genuine love for her body and mind and he is only in for temporary fun and give fun mode. What better lover for a husband for his wife than Tahir who want to be single all his life and yet want to have fun with Meena. Want to see Tahir make efforts to get Meena and its not other way round where couple easily make it for him since they have their fantasies all worked up.

"Oh. Nadie... you're not letting up... Is there a red line between fantasy and reality in your
mind?", Meena asked.

There should be red line Meena else life will spiral out of control. Couple can carefully think and with both hand in hand can always step outside of the red line and have fun but making the red line blur will make life uneasy and uncomfortable. I wish couple realize it before they be in a territory that will push them apart with misunderstandings.

She kissed the sensitive area before my ear, "no more thinking and talking tonight... Only ...
Feeling... I’ll do what you wish…. Always… With whomever you want and as far as you want... I surrender myself… Just for your wish… ", Meena whispered…

I wish Meena would confess even once that its not only for Nadir but for her own desires she will do have fun, Its not always about Nadir alone. If yes then Nadir will not find it fun. He wants Meena to express her desires fully and that is sexy for him, just like how Meena find his looks sexy for him imagining her with other men, I am sure for Nadir its sexy when Meena comes up to him and expresses her desire for some one. So surrender not only for Nadir but yourself too.

Exciting series ahead and lot of fun games about to be played by the couple. I am sure Tahir and Farzan are in for a treat soon

~RCF

[Lollobionda]

"Oh. Nadir... you're not letting up... Is there a red line between fantasy and reality in your
mind?", Meena asked.

There should be red line Meena else life will spiral out of control. Couple can carefully think and with both hand in hand can always step outside of the red line and have fun but making the red line blur will make life uneasy and uncomfortable. I wish couple realize it before they be in a territory that will push them apart with misunderstandings.

~RCF

Dear friend,

In your comment, you mention a ‘red line’ in living out their fantasies and sexual excesses and point out
 the danger if there isn't one. 

I would like to say that there is a clearly defined ‘red line’.
This ‘red line’ is primarily where fantasy and reality merge.
It was clearly defined and drawn by both Nadir and Meena in the clarification discussion, namely:

No love and no emotional attachment ...

If I may make a judgement about the two men (Tahir and Farzan) in their dealings with women ‘in general’, 
I would rate Tahir as rather harsh and tough; Farzan, on the other hand, as sentimental and emotional.

I am curious to see whether Meena - independently of each other "Tahir / Farzan" - will give both men a
chance or neither of them.
It promises to be very exciting and hot in the next chapters of this saga of life.

Time will tell ...


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda

[Bakchod Londa]

Tahir is perfect for Nadir to see his fantasies come to reality, he is not interested in love nor relationship with Meena and he has genuine love for her body and mind and he is only in for temporary fun and give fun mode. What better lover for a husband for his wife than Tahir who want to be single all his life and yet want to have fun with Meena. Want to see Tahir make efforts to get Meena and its not other way round where couple easily make it for him since they have their fantasies all worked up.

I agree that Tahir is far more suitable than Farzan in this situation. Tahir’s intentions are straightforward and purely physical, which aligns perfectly with what Nadir wants. Based on everything we've seen so far, Nadir is interested in keeping things strictly sexual—no emotions, no sentimental attachment. This dynamic works because it minimizes the risk of complicating or jeopardizing the bond between his and Meena. 
By keeping the focus on temporary pleasure, it allows them to maintain their trust and boundaries, ensuring their relationship remains intact without any emotional entanglements that could cause problems down the line.