Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

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Sorry, but I can't do that. Hope you will understand. Thanks in advance.

[Neelkantha]

Excellent .Unimaginable erotic. Giving massage , Explaining Pihu , she jealously do
what Bijan asks and more for herself.
Thank you . Waiting for Thursday

Thanks buddy. More has to come yet.

[Neelkantha]

Part 167 – Now It's Bijan’s Turn To Give Kavita A Massage

 

Bijan’s POV- Pihu stopped sucking my cock, took it out of her mouth, and said, "So you went to have sex with Sangeeta and impregnate her, and instead you got your own ass fucked, and by a girl at that!!!" I laughed and said, "Yes, you could say that. Imagine, Kavita licks her husband's ass with her tongue every night and even fingers his ass with her thumb. And her husband likes it too. They are both so crazy about sex!!!" Pihu put my cock back in her mouth and started sucking it again, saying, "Then what happened?" I started telling him the story of my exploits again, “Kavita rubbed the oil thoroughly on her boobs and then lay down on my chest with her oiled boobs. And then she started moving her upper body from side to side. As her body moved, her boobs were also moving. And her boobs were rubbing against my chest. Her erect nipples were touching every part of my chest. I was feeling quite unique. After massaging my chest with her boobs like that for a long time, Kavita stopped. Then she held both her boobs with both her hands and started rubbing her nipples with my tiny nipples. When I felt the touch of her erect nipples on my nipples, I felt like an electric current was running through my body. I started feeling a surge of sexual arousal within me. My cock became fully erect and throbbing, repeatedly bumping against Kavita's buttocks and the crack of her ass, as she sat on top of me, massaging me. Kavita was also feeling this sexual arousal in me. She said, ‘Dada (elder brother), I have been holding you back from ejaculating for quite some time. But it would be wrong to torment you any longer. Let me make you ejaculate.’ From her words, I thought she would probably make me ejaculate by sucking my cock or masturbating me. But she had something else in mind. She got off my stomach and then turned her back to me and sat on my chest. That is, now we were in the 69 position. My cock was towards her mouth. And her pussy was towards my mouth. Even then, I felt that she would now take my cock in her mouth and start sucking it, just like you are sucking my cock right now. But to my surprise, she applied a little oil around my cock. And with her hand, she rubbed that oil well all around my cock. Then she took a little more oi and she applied it to her boobs too. That's when I understood that she wasn't going to give me a blowjob or masturbate me, but that she was going to give me a tit-job. And that's exactly what happened. She held my cock with her hand and placed it between her boobs. Then, using both hands, she pushed her boobs together from both sides, pressing them against my cock. This left my cock nestled between her boobs, which wrapped around it from both sides. Now she started moving her upper body slowly up and down. This caused her boobs, which were wrapped around my cock, to move up and down as well. And since she was holding her boobs from both sides, along with her boobs, the foreskin of my cock was also moving up and down. I hadn't received a tit-job from anyone in a long time, so I was feeling really good. Kavita was sitting on my chest with her back to me. Her back and butt were facing me. And because she was leaning forward to give me a tit-job, her butt was raised upwards. This allowed me to see the crack of her butt, including her ass and pussy, between her buttocks. And since she was moving up and down repeatedly to give me a tit-job, her asshole was also opening and closing repeatedly right in front of my eyes. I couldn't control myself anymore after seeing this mesmerizing sight. I grabbed Kavita's buttocks with both hands and spread them apart, fully exposing her ass. I saw how the small, wrinkled blackish hole of her ass was opening and closing repeatedly. I didn't waste a single moment and placed my tongue directly on her ass. I laughed at myself, thinking that just a little while ago I was disgusted at the thought of seeing Kavita putting her tongue on my own ass, but now I myself was about to lick her ass with my tongue. That's why they say... The point is, you shouldn't let feelings of disgust enter your mind during sex. Because nothing you do during sex is disgusting or dirty. You should do whatever your partner enjoys, as this enhances the sexual pleasure for both of you. I stuck out my tongue and placed it on Kavita's ass, licking her asshole thoroughly. I didn't limit myself to just licking her ass. I used my tongue to lick all the way from her ass, along the crack of her buttocks, to her pussy. I licked from her pussy to her ass, from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom, from her ass, along the crack of her buttocks, to her pussy. Her pussy was already completely wet with her own pussy juices. Now her pussy started getting wet with my saliva as well.

I licked her ass and pussy for a while. Her ass became wet with my saliva. And then, to get my revenge, I inserted my middle finger into her ass. Kavita only let out a soft "Mmm..." sound. This told me that she already had experience of having her ass fucked by her husband. I started moving my finger back and forth, thoroughly getting my revenge by fingering her ass. Meanwhile, Kavita sat on my chest, letting me finger her ass while she gave me a tit-job. I was receiving a tit-job from her while I fingered her ass with my middle finger. But I couldn't do this for long. Because my poor cock, trapped between Kavita's soft boobs, was about to ejaculate. Just a short while ago, Kavita herself had stopped me from ejaculating. And now she was giving me a good tit-job, bringing me closer to ejaculation. I closed my eyes and groaned loudly, "Kavita... harder... harder... Kavita... I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... Kavita... do it harder... please... make me cum with your boobs... please Kavita... make me cum Kavita... Ugh... Ahh... Ohh..." Saying this, I came very close to ejaculating. My groans seemed to give Kavita new energy. And she wrapped both her boobs around my cock and moved up and down rapidly, giving me a nice tit-job. I didn't have the strength to hold back any longer. And it felt like my cock exploded, as if it had burst. I saw a strong stream of cum shoot out of my cock, rising quite high in the thin air before falling back down. Some of my cum landed on Kavita's hair and the rest on her chest. But even though I was ejaculating, Kavita didn't stop. And she continued giving me a tit-job. Then a second stream of cum shot out of my cock. Then a third. Four or five streams of cum came out of my cock like this and landed on Kavita. I was exhausted from ejaculating so much. As my cock calmed down and became flaccid after releasing its cum on her, Kavita also gradually loosened her grip on my cock with her boobs. Finally, my flaccid cock slipped out from between her boobs. Until now, I hadn't been able to see Kavita's face because her face was towards my feet. As soon as my cock slipped out from between her boobs, she turned and sat on my chest, facing me. That's when I finally saw her face. I saw that most of my cum had landed on her boobs. Only a small amount had landed on her hair and cheek when the first stream of cum shot upwards from my cock. She showed me, rubbing the cum on her boobs, spreading it around sensually. My thick white cum looked like fairness cream on her dark boobs. Looking at me, Kavita asked, ‘Dada, how did you like my massage?’ I laughed and said, ‘Kavita, I didn't expect you to give me a massage like this.’ Kavita laughed and said, ‘Is that so? Then I've given you a unique massage, haven't I?’ I said, ‘Absolutely.’ Kavita then got off me and said, ‘Now you put oil on my body and give me a massage, just like I did for you.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I got up, and Kavita lay down in my place. First, I made her lie on her belly and massaged her back, neck, shoulders, arms, waist, buttocks, and legs. Then I laid her down flat and massaged both her boobs thoroughly with oil. Her boobs were already slippery from my cum, and the oil made them even more so. My hands kept slipping on her boobs; I couldn't get a good grip on them. Every time I tried to hold and squeeze them hard, they would slip out of my hands. I tried again and again, but the result was always the same. Seeing my struggle to hold and squeeze her boobs, Kavita burst into laughter. So I changed my approach and decided to focus my attention on her nipples instead of her boobs. And that's exactly what I did.


I gripped both of her nipples between my fingers and began twisting and pulling them upwards. Kavita's nipples stretched upwards, and milk started flowing from them. Kavita was in pain because of my grip and pulling, but she didn't say a word to me. Maybe her husband does something similar to her during sex. They both seem to enjoy rough sex. That's why Kavita was enjoying my actions. At one point, Kavita even moaned and said to me, ‘Ah... Dada... pull harder... pull my nipples harder... I'm enjoying it...’ Then I started pulling her nipples as if I were milking a cow. Kavita's baby is only four months old. That's why her boobs were full of milk, just like a cow's. The more I pulled her nipples, the more milk flowed out of her boobs and onto her chest. After doing this for a while, a small pool of milk from her own boobs formed on Kavita's chest. Seeing it, Kavita laughed and said, ‘Dada, leave some milk for my baby too. Otherwise, the poor thing will go hungry if you drain all of his mother's milk like this.’ I laughed and said, ‘I'm only letting you go for your baby's sake, Kavita. Otherwise, I would have drained all the milk from your boobs today.’ Hearing my words, Kavita laughed again and said, ‘Thank you, Dada. But you've been focused on my boobs all this time. And over there, my naughty pussy is screaming and calling out to you, but you're ignoring it badly. That's unfair, isn't it?’ I said, ‘Okay, I'll do justice to your pussy too.’ Saying this, I sat down between her legs and spread them wide apart. Until now, I hadn't really looked closely at Kavita's pussy. Now I started examining it carefully. I noticed that her pussy wasn't as cleanly shaven as yours or Sangeeta's. This doesn't mean she had pubic hair; what I mean is that she doesn't shave her pubic hair as cleanly as you do. Instead, she trims her pubic hair. Because I saw that she had short, stubbly hairs growing on her pussy. Like when a man hasn't shaved his beard for three or four days, and short stubble grows on his cheeks, just like that. Seeing this, I asked her, ‘You don't shave your pubic hair, Kavita?’ She said, ‘No. Well, I used to before marriage, but I stopped shaving after getting married.’ I asked her, ‘Why so?’ Kavita replied shyly, ‘Because of my husband. When he saw my pussy cleanly shaven for the first time, he told me not to do it anymore.’ I asked again, ‘But why?’ Kavita answered, blushing, ‘He thinks that a cleanly shaven pussy looks bald. It feels a bit empty. That's why he told me not to shave my pussy. I told him that if I don't shave my pubic hair at all, it will grow long and thick, and it will itch. So he said that instead of shaving, I should trim my pubic hair twice a week with a trimmer. This way, my pussy won't be completely shaven, and the hair won't grow too long. He even bought me a trimmer for trimming my pubic hair. I use that trimmer to trim my pubic hair twice a week. And when my husband comes home after five months, I don't even trim my pubic hair then. This makes the hair on my pussy grow thicker. Actually, he likes to suck on the hair of my pussy and armpits.' Hearing this from her, my face involuntarily contorted into a strange expression. Seeing my reaction, Kavita laughed and said, 'Dada, I told you before that my husband and I have very different and unusual tastes when it comes to sex. We like things that would disgust most people just to hear about. But we don't find them disgusting. We relish to do all those things during sex. And doing them is what gives us pleasure and makes us aroused. We can enjoy sex freely. Even my husband has long pubic hair on his cock that he never shaves or trims. And I really like taking his pubic hair into my mouth and sucking on it.' I thought to myself that this husband and wife duo have some very unusual ideas about sex. Well, what does it matter to me? I'm not going to be having sex with Kavita for the rest of my life! Her husband, her desires, that's their business.


I now focused my attention on her pussy. I've already mentioned that she had a few hairs growing on her pussy. Seeing her pussy peeking out from between her labia made my mouth water. I leaned forward and placed my mouth directly on her pussy. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick her pussy. First, I took her labia into my mouth and started sucking on them. The fine hairs on her pussy were making it less enjoyable for me to lick her. The hairs felt like thorns pricking my tongue. I'm used to licking only clean-shaven pussys either yours or Sangeeta’s till date. Nevertheless, I continued licking her without stopping. Her pussy was already full of her pussy juice. I inserted my tongue inside her pussy and began to lick and taste her pussy juice. I could taste the salty juice on my tongue, and I continued to lick it. But I couldn't finish licking all of her pussy juice. The more I licked and cleaned it, the more juice would ooze out of her pussy, wetting her pussy and the surrounding area more. I would then clean it again with my tongue. This continued for quite some time. Then I grabbed her clitoris with my lips and started sucking on it. I knew that, like all girls and women, her clitoris would be her weak point. And that's exactly what happened. Just the touch of my lips on her clitoris made Kavita's entire body tremble. Until now, she had been lying still, enjoying my cunnilingus. But as soon as she felt my lips touch her clitoris, she gasped and said, ‘Oh... dada... please... don't do this... I can't bear it... leave my clitoris alone...’ Her gasps told me how much she was suffering. I started rubbing my tongue on her clitoris. And Kavita's torment intensified. She grabbed my head with her hands and tried to pull it away from her pussy. But she didn't succeed in this attempt. Because I started rubbing my tongue on her pussy even harder, tormenting her even more." After saying this, I stopped. And as soon as Pihu looked at me, I grabbed her head from behind by her hair and, pushing her head down, started thrusting my cock into her mouth. Since my cock was already inside her mouth, she couldn't say anything. Nor could she refuse me. Only a muffled, "Gung... gung... gung..." sound came from her mouth. I now began to narrate the rest of the story while fucking my sulking wife's mouth with my cock. And Pihu, too, listened to my story while letting me fuck her mouth with my cock.


“After thoroughly licking and sucking her pussy and clitoris for a long time, I lifted my mouth from Kavita's pussy and sat up straight. Kavita probably thought I would make her orgasm by licking her pussy, or that she would cum in my mouth. But as soon as I sat up, Kavita immediately said to me, ‘What happened, dada, why did you stop? You suck pussy so well, even better than my husband. I was enjoying it so much. I was just about to cum when you stopped.’ I laughed and said, ‘You like rough sex, don't you? So today I'll make you cum in a rough way.’ Kavita asked me, ‘How?’ I smilingly said, ‘Like this,’ and I inserted one of my fingers into her pussy. My finger went brutally deep inside her pussy.  Kavita felt pain because of my finger suddenly entering her pussy. She tried to gasp, but couldn't. Because even before that, I had started scratching her G-spot with my fingernail. Not only that, I started rubbing the upper part of her clitoris with my thumb. All these actions made Kavita go wild. Her mouth kept wide open, but no sound came out. She just lay on the bed, her eyes wide and her mouth open, writhing in agony. And she started thrashing her hands and feet on the bed. At the same time, I started thrusting my finger in and out of her pussy, essentially fucking her with my finger. This was the limit for her. She thought nothing could be worse than this. But Kavita didn't know that this wasn't the end, but merely the beginning of her torment. After fucking her pussy with my finger for some time, I launched my final attack on her. I placed a pillow under her lower back. This raised her hips and buttocks considerably. I saw that due to the excitement Kavita's body was shaking up and down, and just like that, her ass hole was also opening and closing repeatedly. This was my chance to take my revenge again. I inserted the finger of my other hand into her ass and started thrusting it in and out, fucking her ass with my finger. Now both my fingers were inside Kavita's two holes, and I was simultaneously fucking both of them. I had created a rhythm for myself. When I forcefully thrust my finger into Kavita's pussy, I would pull my other finger out of her ass. And then, the next moment, when I pulled my finger out of her pussy, I would forcefully insert the finger of my other hand into her ass. So that she would feel like both her holes were being fucked at the same time, and that she was being fucked by two different men in both her holes simultaneously. Kavita was now in no condition to say or do anything. She was now moaning, ‘Umm... Ohh... Ahh... Oh my God... I'm dying... Someone save me from this cruel man... He will kill me today... Harder... Harder... Harder... Ugh... Oh, I'm dying... Someone please save me...’


But neither did I remove my fingers from her pussy and ass, nor did she move an inch from her position. She continued to moan, letting me fuck both her ass and pussy simultaneously. Kavita's body was now convulsing. I understood that she was on the verge of orgasm, and she just needed one final push. And I gave her that push in a unique way that she hadn't expected at all. I now inserted all the fingers of both my hands completely into both her orifices at the same time. And with the finger in her pussy, I started scratching the wall between her pussy and ass from the pussy side, and with the finger in her ass, I scratched the same wall from the ass side. This meant I was scratching both sides of the wall between Kavita's pussy and ass simultaneously. This proved to be even worse for her. It became impossible for Kavita to control herself. She screamed loudly, ‘Oh my God... I'm dying...’ and lifted her hips and buttocks into the air, and in one swift movement, she orgasmed. Her hips remained suspended in the air while she was orgasming, and my fingers were still inside both her orifices. In that state, Kavita continued to orgasm intensely. A stream of hot juice gushed from her pussy. Because my fingers were still inside her pussy, the stream of pussy juice came out rapidly. After orgasming for a long time, Kavita finally calmed down, and her hips and buttocks fell with a thud onto the oilcloth. Her condition was truly terrible. She lay there for a long time with her eyes closed, breathing heavily. I gently removed my fingers from her pussy and ass. And with my tongue, I licked and cleaned the pussy juice from her pussy. After panting for a long time, Kavita finally composed herself and looked at me, smiling shyly. I laughed and asked her, ‘So, did you enjoy it?’ She got up, kissed me on the lips, and said, ‘This is a memorable moment for me, dada. I can't believe someone can make me orgasm like this. You've truly turned out to be a master at this game. Even better, more skilled, and more experienced than my husband.’ I said, ‘So, you admit that I'm no less than your husband when it comes to sex?’ She said, ‘Absolutely.’ Then she carefully stood up on the oilcloth and said to me, ‘Dada, get down carefully, or you'll slip.’ I held onto the bed and slowly and carefully got down, then held Kavita's hand and helped her get down from the bed as well. After getting down from the bed, Kavita said, ‘Dada, you wait, I'll be right back.’ I asked, ‘Where are you going?’ She said, ‘You made me orgasm in such a wonderful and unique way, I have to celebrate this. You wait, I'll be right back.’ Saying this, Kavita ran out of the room naked in hurry. And I stood there alone, waiting for her to return.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (25.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Vinsent]

Very good update sir,but I am a little sad because Kavita did not feed bijan with her breast milk.Pls sir,in next update,I hope that you will keep a very good breastfeeding session

[Neelkantha]

Very good update sir,but I am a little sad because Kavita did not feed bijan with her breast milk.Pls sir,in next update,I hope that you will keep a very good breastfeeding session

You got sad already? The whole night is still ahead of us. Let's see what unfolds between the two of them next.

[ananth1986]

massage by Kavitha to Bijan,
massage to Kavitha by Bijan.
Very hot going.
Thank you NEELKANTHA

[Neelkantha]

massage by Kavitha to Bijan,
massage to Kavitha by Bijan.
Very hot going.
Thank you NEELKANTHA

Many more exciting things yet to be happened.

[Vinsent]

Waiting for your update sir

[Neelkantha]

Part 168 – Now It's Time For Kavita's Amazing Fucking

 

Bijan’s POV- “After a while, Kavita returned back.” I was telling my story of misdeeds to my sulking wife, Pihu, while she was giving me oral sex. And she, while giving oral sex to me, was listening to the story of my misdeeds and getting aroused at the same time. I started telling Pihu my story again, “But this time, when Kavita came back into the room, she had a bottle of whiskey and two glasses in her hand. Two glasses meant she was going to drink with me. So, does Kavita drink alcohol? You and Sangeeta don't drink, but maybe she does, that's why she brought two glasses for both of us. Seeing the bottle of whiskey and the glasses in her hand, I said, ‘Kavita, are you going to drink too? Do you drink alcohol?’ She said, ‘Not every day, but yes, I do drink on special occasions. Like today is a special day for me. Firstly, I'm going to have sex with a man other than my husband for the first time, and secondly, you made me cum in such a fantastic way, so I deserve to drink today, right? That's why you and I will drink a little to celebrate this day. Just a little, because if either you or I get drunk, neither of us will be able to enjoy the sex that follows. Which I absolutely don't want. It's important for both of us to stay sober.’ I said, ‘That's all fine, but where did you get this alcohol from? Was it already in the house?’ In response, Kavita told me, ‘Yes, my husband sometimes brings rum or whiskey when he comes home. He gets all this at a much cheaper price there. He drinks all this. I didn't drink before. But now, because of him, I've also started drinking a little. But I always drink in moderation and I let my husband drink in moderation too. No more than one peg each.’ I said, ‘Okay, make one peg each for both of us. We'll start the real program after drinking, the sex program.’ Hearing my words, Kavita blushed and said, ‘We will definitely drink, and after that, we will have sex too. But not here, in our sheesh-mahal (palace of mirrors).’ Hearing her words, I was surprised. Sheesh-mahals used to be in the palaces of kings and emperors in the olden days. Where is there a sheesh-mahal here? Where will it come from? Seeing my confused expression, Kavita laughed and said, ‘Dada (elder brother), don't worry. We don't need to go anywhere else to go to the sheesh-mahal. My husband has built a sheesh-mahal for me right here in this house. We'll go there.’ I asked, ‘Where is your sheesh-mahal?’ She said, ‘On the roof.’ I said, ‘Then let's go there.’ Then Kavita and I left the room and headed towards the roof. I had never been to Kavita's roof before, so I didn't know what was actually there. As we were going towards the roof, Kavita said to me, ‘My husband calls it the sheesh-mahal, but I call it the chudai-mahal (fucking palace).’ I asked, ‘Why?’ She laughed and said, ‘Actually, that room on the roof was built by my husband specifically for us to have sex. We don't have sex in our bedroom. Every night we go to that special room on the roof and have sex there.’ I said, ‘But what's so special about it? And why do you both call it the sheesh-mahal?’ Kavita replied, ‘You'll find out for yourself when you get there.’ We both talked as we climbed the stairs to the roof. I had never been on the roof before. Kavita's roof was quite large and open. I saw that there was a large room built on one side of the roof, with a big lock on the door.

On the other side of the roof, I also saw a large white swing. Perhaps Kavita's husband had installed this swing so that they could spend time together swinging on it. Kavita's husband is truly a man of refined tastes, who has created everything according to his preferences. While I was standing there observing all this, Kavita was unlocking the door to the room with a key she had with her. After unlocking the door, she called out to me from behind, ‘Come in, dada, our sheesh-mahal welcomes you!’ I turned around and looked towards the room. It was pitch dark inside. I couldn't see anything from the outside. I said, ‘Turn on the light, Kavita. How can I go inside in such darkness?’ She said, ‘You go in, I'll turn on the light from behind. Only then will you understand the true meaning of the sheesh-mahal.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I entered the room. Kavita followed me into the room. And as soon as she entered, she closed the door behind us. This stopped all the outside light from entering the room, and the entire room was plunged into complete darkness. Until now, I could still see myself and Kavita's body as silhouettes. But now, even that disappeared in this pitch darkness. It was as if both of us had been lost in this darkness. We had no separate existence or identity. We were just a part of this darkness. To be honest, I started to feel scared. Where had Kavita brought me? I felt like I was suffocating. I couldn't breathe. I started sweating. I thought of shouting Kavita's name. But before I could call out to her, I heard a clicking sound behind me, and in an instant, many lights came on throughout the room. And the darkness vanished from the entire room, which was now filled with daylight-like brightness. I turned around and saw that Kavita had switched on something, which had turned on the lights in the room. Now, with so much light, the entire room was clearly visible to me. Now I understood the real reason for my feeling of suffocation and sweating. There were no windows in this room at all. Yes, there was an air conditioner in the room, which Kavita had switched on as soon as she entered, making the room's atmosphere comfortable. Now, looking around, I understood why there were no windows in this room. Because I couldn't see the walls of the room at all. The walls of the room were covered with large mirrors from the ceiling to the floor. Wherever I looked, I saw my own reflection in the mirrors. That's probably why Kavita's husband called it the sheesh-mahal i.e. "Palace of Mirrors."


I had never seen anything like this in my life before. Yes, I might have seen something similar in a Hindi movie or something, but not in real life. That a man would build a special room just to have sex with his own wife, and such a room at that, I couldn't even imagine it. I really have to admire Kavita's husband's thinking and tastes. The walls were covered with mirrors, and there was a large bed in the middle. Kavita and her husband probably had sex there every night. And while having sex, they could see their reflections in those mirrors. What a brilliant idea Kavita's husband had! Wherever you look while having sex, you'll see both of your reflections. A live and raw porn film!! As I was looking at all these things, mesmerized, Kavita came and stood beside me. I could see both of our naked reflections in the mirrors on the walls. Kavita said, ‘So, dada, tell me, how do you like our mirror palace?’ Looking at her, I said, ‘I have no words. I never knew before today that someone could think of so much for just having sex. My salute to your husband's thinking. But tell me, where did you get this idea from?’ Kavita said, ‘After our marriage, Amit, my husband, took me to Las Vegas for our honeymoon. You know how crazy people are about sex there. Las Vegas is considered one of the world's adult cities. So Amit specifically chose that place for our honeymoon. And in the hotel room where we stayed, there was something similar. Amit liked all these arrangements so much that he decided to build a similar room in our house, so that while having sex, we would be reminded of and feel like we were in that Las Vegas hotel. Yes, that hotel had many more amenities that would be difficult to replicate here, but Amit had that mirrored wall idea implemented here. And we have sex here. We have a lot of fun having sex here. While having sex, we can see our reflections in the mirror. Seeing them makes us feel even more aroused, and we can have sex with even more passion. Have you ever seen anything like that?’ I had to admit, ‘No. That's a truly amazing idea. I'm already feeling excited in my body and mind.’ Hearing this, Kavita said, ‘So, let's have a peg of whiskey each and then begin the fucking.’ I said, ‘Absolutely! The sooner, the better!!!’


Kavita poured a little whiskey from the bottle she was holding into both glasses and added water. Then, she took one glass for herself and handed the other to me. She then said, ‘A toast to my first ever debauchery!!!’ We clinked glasses and drank our whiskey. Upon tasting it, I realized the whiskey was of premium quality and tasted excellent. It must have been quite expensive. Once again, I got a glimpse into Kavita's husband's tastes. I wanted to drink a little more whiskey, but I didn't say anything. Firstly, I didn't want Kavita to think I'd never drunk such premium quality whiskey before, and secondly, and most importantly, I didn't want to spoil this special moment by getting drunk on whiskey. I didn't know when I would get another opportunity to have sex in such a setting, or if I would ever get one again. Kings, emperors, and sultans of the past used to sit in such mirrored palaces and watch courtesans perform. I don't know if they had sex there too. But I was the king tonight, the one who had the opportunity to have sex with someone in this mirrored palace. And I didn't want to waste this one-night-only kingly feeling by getting drunk. I wanted to thoroughly enjoy having sex with Kavita in that mirrored palace and truly feel like a king. And I decided to do just that. So I didn't ask Kavita to pour me any more whiskey. But what she did next surprised me. I hadn't expected her to do anything like that at all. And once again, I got a glimpse into her attitude towards sex. I thought we would both go to the bed, do some foreplay like kissing and caressing, and then have sex. But Kavita's plan was something entirely different. Something else was going on in her mind. She poured a lot of whiskey into her glass. Seeing her do this, I asked her in surprise, ‘Just a while ago you were telling me that we would only have one peg each!’ She said, ‘Yes.’ I said, ‘Then why are you filling your glass?’ With a mischievous smile, she said to me, ‘Just watch.’ Saying this, she knelt down on the floor in front of me. And she took my limp, hanging cock in front of her face. She picked up the glass of whiskey with one hand and grabbed my cock with the other. Then she dipped my cock into the whiskey in her glass. I couldn't understand what she was actually trying to do. She thoroughly dipped my cock in the whiskey, then pulled it out and started sucking on it. I realized once again the extent to which this couple's minds could go when it came to sex. I learned that day that someone could actually dip my cock in whiskey and then suck on it. She sucked on my cock for a while, then took it out of her mouth. Then she dipped my cock back into the whiskey in the glass she was holding and then started sucking on it again. She continued this for quite some time. She would completely submerge my cock in the whiskey in her glass, then pull it out, suck on it thoroughly, licking and sucking off all the whiskey clinging to it. Then she would dip it back into the whiskey. Slowly, my cock started to get erect. After a while, my cock was fully erect. And I grabbed her hair from behind and started thrusting into her mouth. My cock was going into her mouth and then coming back out the next moment. I started fucking her mouth really well. Kavita, while letting me fuck her mouth with my cock, held my dangling testicles in her hand and started fondling them with her fingers. I was enjoying fucking her mouth with my cock a lot, but I was also careful not to cum in her mouth. I had already cum twice. Once with Sangeeta, and once when Kavita gave me a tit-job. And now I wanted to cum in her pussy after fucking her. First, the massage Kavita gave me, and then the peg of whiskey had energized me. And in no time, my cock was ready to fuck her pussy. Kavita probably realized this too. So she took my cock out of her mouth and stood up. She took my hand and led me to the bed. Then she lay down on the bed herself and pulled me on top of her. I slipped and fell onto her body. I saw that our naked reflections were visible in the mirrors all around. I started feeling like a king. Meanwhile, Kavita grabbed my cock and started rubbing it against her pussy. The signal was clear. I lifted my hips, inserted my cock into her pussy, and lay down on her body. I don't know if it was because she had children, or because her husband's cock was bigger and thicker than mine, or for some other reason, but I felt that Kavita's pussy was quite loose compared to yours or Sangeeta's. My cock easily slid inside her pussy.


Her pussy was overflowing with her own juices. This might be why my cock slid right in and fucked Kavita's pussy completely in one go. I then grabbed Kavita's oiled boobs in both my hands and began to squeeze and massage them with pleasure. I saw that Kavita was also happy feeling the pressure of my hands on her boobs. She was enjoying it. Both of our bodies were covered in oil, so our bodies were sliding against each other. I started moving my hips. My cock was moving in and out of Kavita's pussy quite easily. I put my lips on her lips and started kissing her. It was the first time we were kissing each other. But because of the oil on our bodies and the movement of my hips, our bodies were sliding against each other. So Kavita grabbed my neck with both her hands, and I grabbed her waist. This gave us a little stability. The slipping decreased a bit. And we started kissing. Kavita put her hands behind my neck, bringing my face closer to hers, and started responding to my kiss in a very intense way. She took my lips into her mouth, sucking on them and biting them with her teeth. Her biting was causing me pain, but at the same time, I was also enjoying it. Because usually, men are the ones who have rough sex with women. But here, Kavita was having rough sex with me. And this was proving to be a unique experience for me. So, while kissing her, I grabbed both her boobs and started squeezing them hard. Because of squeezing her boobs, milk started squirting out of them again. I removed my mouth from hers and put it on her boobs. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and started sucking on it. I could taste her milk in my mouth. I started drinking her milk by sucking on her nipple. And then, she stuffed her nipples into my mouth and started feeding me her milk like I was her baby. I sucked on both of her boobs, one after the other, and drank her milk. I felt quite good after drinking her milk. It was the first time I had ever drunk milk from a woman's boobs. In many ways, this sexual encounter was becoming a memorable one for me.


After drinking milk from both of her boobs for quite some time, I once again focused on having sex with her. I grabbed her waist and started thrusting into her vigorously. My cock was going in and out of her pussy rapidly. My entire attention was now on having sex with her. Just then, Kavita said to me, ‘Dada, look around once. See how you look while you're having sex with me.’ Following her suggestion, I turned my head and looked around. In all the mirrors, I saw myself having sex with Kavita. It felt like I was watching myself in a pornographic film having sex with Kavita. Kavita was right. Seeing myself having sex in the mirror made me feel even more aroused. And I started thrusting into Kavita even harder. I was holding her waist and thrusting forcefully. And now Kavita was also lifting her hips to meet my thrusts, taking my cock deep inside her pussy. I had already mentioned that her pussy felt a little loose. Now my cock was going all the way to the root inside her pussy. And my stomach was forcefully hitting her buttocks. This caused a "thump...thump...thump..." sound to echo throughout the room.  Along with this, Kavita's moans now joined in.  She grabbed my hips from behind, pushing my waist towards her pussy, and began moaning loudly, ‘Ugh...Dada...Harder...Fuck me harder...It feels so good...but I want more...Fuck me with all your strength...Dada...Don't show me any mercy...Tear this wretched cunt apart by fucking it...Tonight, I and my cunt are yours...Only yours...Fuck me, Dada...Fuck me more...’ Kavita continued moaning and babbling like this, and I ignored her and kept fucking her. After fucking her in that position for quite some time, I paused for a moment. Kavita immediately said to me, ‘Why did you stop, Dada?’ I told her, ‘I'm getting tired. Let me rest for a while. You ride my cock.’ She immediately said, ‘Okay, Dada,’ and got up and stood on the bed. I lay down in her place. Kavita stood with her legs on either side of my body, positioned her pussy over my cock, and began to sit down on my cock.


Slowly, the distance between her pussy and my cock began to lessen. Finally, she placed the tip of my cock into her pussy opening and sat down on it. My cock slid smoothly into her pussy. Kavita only cried out ‘Oh my...’ once before settling completely onto my cock. My cock was fully inserted into her pussy, all the way to the base. She grabbed my shoulders with her hands and began to bounce on my cock. I held her waist to prevent her from slipping and falling. Both of our bodies were covered in oil, and despite the AC running in the room, we were both drenched in sweat. Because of the oil and sweat, our bodies were sliding against each other. I was holding her waist, and she was holding my shoulders. She bounced continuously on my cock without stopping. When she sat all the way down, my cock would be fully inserted into her pussy, all the way to the base, and her buttocks would thud against my lap. Then she would rise up until my cock was almost completely out of her pussy, only the tip remaining inside. Then she would fall back down onto my lap with a thud. This continued for quite some time. I was simply lying there, watching Kavita bouncing on my cock. Her boobs were bouncing along with her. I let go of Kavita's waist and grabbed her bouncing boobs. I massaged them while thrusting my hips upwards from below, fucking her. I had now established a rhythm with Kavita. When she was down, I would thrust my hips upwards, pushing my entire cock all the way into her pussy. And when she rose up, I would pull my hips downwards, causing my cock to come almost completely out of her pussy, only the tip remaining inside. I looked around again. In the mirror, I could see Kavita bouncing on my cock. And her boobs were bouncing too. I squeezed her boobs, and streams of milk shot out and fell into my mouth. After squeezing her boobs, I said to her, ‘Okay, Kavita, let's have sex while sitting.’ I knew that having sex while sitting would mean we would be facing each other. But I said this to her because I wanted to see how it would look in the mirror. We had sex like that for a while, sitting down. Kavita sat on my cock and started bouncing up and down herself, holding onto my neck and moaning continuously, ‘Uh... ah... uh...’ She had sex with me like that for quite some time. Then she said, ‘Dada, my back is hurting. Now lie me down and fuck me.’ I laid her down, and then I climbed on top of her, put my cock into her pussy, and started fucking her again.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (28.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

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It's posted.

[Vinsent]

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[Neelkantha]

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[Vinsent]

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[Neelkantha]

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Sorry, bishoy ta moteo trust kora ba na korar noy. Oi golpo gulo chilo kichu controversial bishoy niye, jeta niye complications hoyechilo. Amar kotha baad dao, jokhon ekjon lekhok puro 5 bochorer jonno lekha bondho kore dey, tahole asha kori bujhte parcho bishoy ta katota serious chilo. Sorry bhai, I want to make that very clear about it, oi golpo gulo na to ami kauke debo, ar na kothao post korbo. Thanks for comment.

[ananth1986]

Mirror room. Super narration.
WAiting for Tuesday........

[Neelkantha]

Mirror room. Super narration.
WAiting for Tuesday........

Thanks buddy

[Neelkantha]

Part 169 – Bijan Fulfilled An Unfulfilled Wish Of Kavita

 

Bijan’s POV- “After letting me thrust my cock into her pussy for a while, Kavita released her pussy juices.  I also took a short break to rest. This was the second time I was having sex today. I had already ejaculated once after having sex with Sangeeta. Later, Kavita herself gave me a tit-job and made me ejaculate again.  On top of that, the massage and the whiskey meant I wasn't going to ejaculate so quickly this time. So I could freely thrust my cock into her pussy for as long as I wanted. And that's exactly what I was doing. After releasing her juices, Kavita was lying beneath me, resting a little. With my cock still inside her pussy, I turned my attention to her boobs again. I was getting a lot of pleasure from kneading her milk-full boobs. So I started kneading them again. If she were my own wife, I might have shown her some mercy. But there was no point in showing her any mercy now, especially since she herself wanted me to have rough sex with her and treat her roughly during sex. Because she was used to all this during rough sex with her husband. So I didn't even think about showing her any mercy. I started kneading her boobs very roughly and started sucking the milk from them. Slowly, my actions started to arouse Kavita again. And once again, she started lifting her hips and buttocks upwards, thrusting herself against me. She brought her milk-filled boobs closer to my mouth and let me suck them. Now, while sucking her boobs, I started thrusting into her again. Her pussy was completely wet from the juices she had released. And because of my thrusting, the whole room was once again filled with the sounds of our fucking. The sweet sounds of "thump...thump...thump..." echoed. Kavita's fucking had begun again with full passion. I was thrusting into her with all my might. And Kavita, lying beneath me, was lifting her hips and buttocks, taking my cock into her pussy and letting me fuck her. I said to Kavita, ‘Kavita, now I want to fuck you from behind in the doggy style.’ But Kavita didn't agree. She said, ‘Dada (elder brother), both of our bodies are covered in oil. And on top of that, we're both drenched in sweat. In this condition, doggy style sex isn't possible. You won't be able to thrust me properly from behind, and I won't be able to enjoy it either. It's better if you continue to fuck me in this position only.’ I realized Kavita was right. With oil all over our bodies, it would be difficult to get a good grip in the doggy style. It was better to continue to fuck her while she was lying beneath me and release my cum inside her pussy. Then Kavita gripped me tightly with both her hands and legs from below. Then she said to me, ‘Dada, you also hold me tightly like this. And shove your cock into me vigorously. This takes the sexual excitement to its peak. You'll see, you'll enjoy making love like this.’ I did as she said. I held her tightly with both my hands, just like she was holding me. And I started moving my hips back and forth vigorously. We were holding each other tightly in our arms, but our bodies were slipping against each other because of the oil. But that was also enjoyable. I started moving my cock in and out, pressing it against the inner walls of her pussy. As my cock moved in and out of her pussy, it was rubbing against the inner walls, especially her clitoris. This was giving both of us a unique kind of stimulation. Both Kavita and I started making moaning sounds. Especially Kavita, who was saying, ‘Ohh... dada... fuck me harder... fuck me harder...’ Her pussy was about to release its juices again. I was in the same state. My cum was about to come out, which I had been holding back for a long time. After a while, Kavita reached orgasm again, and even with my cock still inside her, she released her pussy juices onto my cock. I was shaken by the feeling of her warm pussy juices on my cock. And now my cum was about to be released. My cock was swelling as it moved in and out of her pussy. Now my cum was ready to be released into her pussy. And Kavita sensed this too. She asked, ‘Dada, is your cum about to come out?’ I said, ‘Yes. Any time soon.’ She said, ‘Then don't release your cum into my pussy, release it on my face.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I pulled my cock out of her pussy. And leaning forward a little, I held my cock in front of her face. And I started masturbating. I had thought that I would release my cum inside her mouth. And she would probably swallow my cum. But Kavita turned her face to one side and said, ‘Not inside my mouth, but release your cum on my face only.’ I was shocked to hear this. What did Kavita just say? Well, there wasn't much time to think. After a little masturbation, my cock ejaculated, and my cum went straight onto Kavita's face. In no time, Kavita's face, nose, cheeks, lips, and chin were covered with my thick and slimy cum. Now Kavita stuck out her tongue and licked the cum from her lips and looked at me and said, ‘What are you looking at, dada? Rub your cum all over my face with your hands, like a cream.’

I understood that Kavita's perspective on sex had changed after having rough sex with her husband. That's why she gets even more aroused by something that most women find disgusting and repulsive. I didn't say anything, I just smeared my own cum all over Kavita's face like a cream. Now her entire face was covered in my thick, sticky cum. As soon as I did that, her whole body trembled. She hugged me tightly and released her pussy juices once again. She had an instant orgasm just from me smearing my cum on her face!!! This world is strange. And the strangest things in this strange world are women themselves. And sometimes their way of making love is also strange. And no one knows or understands this better than them only. The more I looked at Kavita, the more surprised I became. After lying there like that for a long time, Kavita turned her head to the side and, looking at her face smeared in my cum in the mirror, asked me, ‘Dada, aren't you getting aroused looking at my face?’ I said, ‘Your face already had oil on it, and now with my cum on it, your whole face is practically glowing.’ Kavita said, ‘The first time my husband forcefully smeared his cum on my face, I was very angry with him. I felt disgusted having his cum on my face. But my husband started doing this often. One day he would ejaculate inside my pussy, and the next day he would ejaculate on my face and smear it. And doing that would send shivers through my entire body. I would feel aroused. And one day, I had an orgasm. I had an orgasm just from him smearing his cum on my face. That day I understood that doing that gave me the most intense sexual arousal, and it made it easier for me to have an instant orgasm. I told this to my husband. Hearing this, he said, Sometimes, doing dirty things during sex takes the arousal to its peak, which increases the pleasure of sex even more. After that day, he would rub his cum on my face, and I would orgasm from that excitement. But I would say it to do, and then you rub your cum on my face, there won't be any excitement. I would keep saying 'no, no,' and you would force me and rub your cum on my face; that's where the real fun is. That's where the real excitement is. And the pleasure of orgasming after that is something else altogether.’ I asked, ‘Have you done anything dirtier than this with your husband?’ Hearing my question, Kavita laughed a little and said, ‘Lots of things.’ I asked, ‘Like what?’ Kavita said, ‘Let's clean ourselves up a bit first. Our whole bodies are sticky with oil.’ I said, ‘Okay, you go first. I'll take a bath later.’ She said, ‘No. We'll both bathe together.’ I said, ‘But your bathroom doesn't have arrangements for two people to bathe together.’ Kavita laughed again and said, ‘I'm not talking about that bathroom. I'm talking about another bathroom.’ I said in surprise, ‘Another bathroom!!! But there's only one bathroom in your house, isn't there?’ She said, ‘That's for outsiders. There's a special bathroom for me and my husband. Where we bathe and clean ourselves after sex.’ I said, ‘But where is that bathroom? I didn't see it anywhere in his whole house.’ Kavita said, ‘How would you see it? It's up here, not downstairs.’ I said, ‘Where here?’ Kavita said, ‘Come, I'll show you.’ Saying this, she got up from the bed. I also got up after seeing her. She walked towards a mirror on the wall. When I first saw it, I thought it was a wall. But it wasn't a wall, but a door with a mirror on it. As soon as Kavita opened that secret door, I saw a bathroom inside. Kavita pointed towards me and asked me to follow her. I followed her.


As soon as I entered the bathroom, my head started spinning. I've only seen bathrooms this big in luxury hotels. This bathroom was the size of a large bedroom. And it had every imaginable bathing facility, from the toilet to the sink. The entire floor was covered in expensive marble. And much more. But what really caught my eye the moment I stepped inside was a large Jacuzzi bathtub. I asked Kavita in amazement, ‘You even have a Jacuzzi in your bathroom!!!’ She laughed and said, ‘My husband built this bathroom, too, copying the one in that Las Vegas hotel. We had sex in the Jacuzzi of that hotel. That's why he had a Jacuzzi built in our house so we could have sex while bathing.’ I said, ‘You have sex here too?’ She said casually, ‘Many times. In fact, I get a special thrill from having sex in this Jacuzzi. My husband is so passionate about sex that I've never even wanted to have sex with anyone else besides him. You're the first man I've had sex with besides my husband. Maybe I won’t have sex with someone else after you. I probably won't even need to. Because I'm happy having sex with my husband.’ Saying this, she took my hand and led me to the Jacuzzi. And she told me to get in. I did as she said. As soon as I stood in the Jacuzzi, she started filling it with water. In no time, the entire Jacuzzi was full of water. It would be fun to bathe in that water. I was about to get in to bathe when Kavita stopped me and said, ‘Wait, dada, there's one small thing left to do before bathing.’ I said, ‘What?’ She said, ‘I'll tell you.’ Saying this, she knelt down on the bathroom floor in front of the Jacuzzi. I didn't understand what she was going to do or what she wanted me to do. But from what I had understood about her so far, it was certain that she would either do something dirty herself or make me do something dirty. I prepared myself for it. I thought my quota of surprises for the day was over. But I was proven wrong again. Because the next moment, what Kavita said to me, left me completely shocked once more. Kneeling down, she said, ‘Dada, do you feel the urge to pee?’ I said, ‘Yes, a little. But why?’ She said very casually, ‘Then pee.’ I said, ‘Where?’  What I had been thinking came true, and to my surprise, Kavita said to me, ‘On me, where else?’ Even after hearing her words clearly, I felt I must have misheard her. Kavita must have said something else, and I must have misunderstood. I said, ‘On you!!!’ She said, ‘Yes. On me. You can pee on my face, or on my boobs, or anywhere on my body.’ I said, ‘Are you crazy!!! How can I pee on you?’ She said, ‘That's your problem, dada. You think all this is dirty. But we like doing all this and having it done to us. And it excites us. Do you know what this is called?’ I said, ‘No, I don't know.’ Kavita said, ‘It's called a “golden shower”. In this, one partner pees on the other partner.’ I wrinkled my nose and said, ‘But that's madness.’ She said, ‘For you. But not for us. Maybe this is our way of expressing love for each other. My husband has peed on me many times. I have also peed on him many times. He has even drunk my pee several times. But I haven't drunk his pee yet. And he hasn't forced me to drink it either. He said that the day I want to drink his pee myself, I will. Until then, he only pees on my face and boobs.’ I said in surprise, ‘Don't you feel disgusted?’ She said, ‘I used to. But I've gotten used to all these things now. I get aroused doing all this. I don't feel good if my husband doesn't do all this with me. Now I'm the one who keeps provoking him to do all this with me. When his hot urine stream falls on my face or boobs, I feel a strange sensation inside. Sometimes I even orgasm while doing this.’ Then she said, ‘Dada, our tastes regarding sex are completely different from other people's. That's why I don't have sex with anyone else. And he also stopped having sex with anyone else after marriage. Now we both just give each other pleasure and happiness.’ After a short pause, Kavita spoke again, ‘Come on, don't delay. Urinate on me. Then we'll both take a bath.’ What could I do? I started urinating on her. A stream of urine was coming out of my cock and falling on Kavita. She was sitting with her eyes and mouth closed, letting the stream of my urine fall on her face and boobs. I was aiming at her face. My urine was splashing on her face. Then it was flowing from her face to her boobs and then falling on the bathroom floor. After urinating for a while, I stopped. Kavita stood up and, wiping my urine from her face with her palm, said, ‘Wow, dada, you've completely bathed me with your urine. I don't need to take a separate bath.’ I immediately said, ‘Absolutely not. You should properly clean your whole body and take a bath. Otherwise, I'll feel disgusted.’ Hearing me, Kavita laughed. She said, ‘I was just joking. I'll take a bath with you.’ Saying this, she also came into the Jacuzzi with me. We both got into the warm water of the Jacuzzi together. Kavita made lathers with liquid soap in the water and started removing the oil from my body with a soft loofah. I did the same, rubbing the loofah on her body to thoroughly clean off the oil and my cum. And then we both took a good bath together.


After our bath, we got out of the Jacuzzi, and Kavita dried my body with a towel and then dried herself as well. After the bath, I felt refreshed again. Energy started flowing through me once more. We returned to the room. Before I could even say anything, Kavita made another shot of whiskey, and we drank it. Now I felt completely refreshed. We both lay down naked on the bed, side by side, and started talking. Kavita did most of the talking. I just listened to her. She was telling me all sorts of strange and unusual stories about having sex with her husband. I was enjoying listening to all those stories, and my cock started to get erect. Kavita said, ‘My husband has had sex with me in every single position described in the Kama Sutra (ancient sex manual of India).  Besides that, we've also watched Indian and foreign porn films and had sex in the positions shown in them.’ I asked her, ‘Do you two keep experimenting with sex like this?’ Kavita said, ‘Yes, you could say that. According to my husband, if we keep having sex in the same traditional way, we'll get bored after a while. And we won't enjoy sex anymore. That's why we should keep experimenting like this. And if I'm being honest, I also like his crazy approach to sex. Every husband and wife have sex the same way their whole lives. Maybe you do too. It's common to get bored with it. But we have sex in so many different ways that it's almost impossible for us to get bored.’ I said, ‘That's all well and good. But have you two been able to have sex in every single position every time? Hasn't there ever been a difficult position that you had trouble trying, or that you couldn't do at all?’ After hearing me, Kavita thought for a while. Looking at her facial expression, it seemed like she was wondering whether she should tell me or not. Perhaps she was thinking that she had praised her husband and their passionate sex life so much in front of me that if she mentioned their failure, it might reflect badly on her husband. But after thinking for a while, Kavita finally said, ‘Yes, I don't want to lie to you, there is one position that we've tried several times, but we haven't been able to do it. We've been unsuccessful in having sex in that position so far.’ Hearing this, I said in surprise, ‘There's a position that you two have failed at!!! I can't believe it. You two are so passionate about sex, why have you been unsuccessful in doing this position until now?’ I said this in a way that wouldn't make her feel like I was taunting her. I was making joke on them. After saying that, I carefully observed Kavita's expression. I felt relieved when I saw that she hadn't taken it seriously. In response to my comment, Kavita said, ‘Actually, that position is so complicated that I knew we wouldn't be able to do it. But my husband was convinced that we could have sex in that position, and that we would. We tried, but we couldn't do it. After trying two or three times, he finally gave up at my insistence.’ Now I made a big mistake. I blurted out, ‘What kind of position is it that you two couldn't manage? I'm really curious to know.’ Then Kavita looked at me. I don't know if she took my comment as a challenge or something else, but she said, ‘Are you really curious to know what that position actually is? Or what it's like?’ Now I had already committed myself, and backing out was a bit difficult, so, albeit hesitantly, I said, ‘Yes... I mean... what kind of position is it that you two couldn't do? That means the position must be really complicated, right?’ After thinking for a moment, Kavita said, Okay, I'll show you.’ Show me!!! What would she show me!!! I said, ‘Forget it, let it go.’ But by then Kavita had gotten off the bed, and she grabbed my hand and pulled me off the bed too. Then she said, ‘Let's go to the roof, I'll show you and explain it to you.’ On the roof!!! What's on the roof!!! I didn't understand anything. But by then Kavita had almost dragged me out of the room. I stopped her and said, ‘Wait, Kavita. Let's put on some clothes first.’ Ignoring my suggestion, she said, ‘There's no need to wear anything. It must be around one or one-thirty in the night. Who would be watching us on our roof at this time! And besides, the walls of our roof are quite high, no one will be able to see anything even if they peek from outside.’ I started to say, ‘Even so...’ but I couldn't finish my sentence. I couldn't even finish my thought. Before I could, Kavita said, ‘And besides, we came here naked a little while ago. Did you forget? When we both came up to the roof, we weren't wearing anything then too.’ Then I remembered that, yes, we had both come straight from our room to the roof. At that time, I was so excited to see their sheesh-mahal (glass palace) that I didn't even think about putting on any clothes. And I had come up to the roof with Kavita completely naked. And Kavita was also completely naked, from head to toe, just like me. She lived here. I was a guest here. I would be leaving in a few days. If she didn't have any problem going naked on her own roof, then why should I make a fuss about it? So I quietly walked along with Kavita, both of us fully naked.” (Contd.)

 

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[Vinsent]

Very good update sir,keep going,

[Neelkantha]

Very good update sir,keep going,

Thanks buddy.

[ananth1986]

Kavitha's fantasies are unimaginable.
Peeing in face, Glass mahal, nude in terrace.
Nice NEELKANTHA.
Waiting for tommorrow