19-01-2019, 12:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 20-01-2019, 10:24 PM by Ramesh_Rocky.)
"Love. I'll just join you." She whispered in her husband's ear.
"Sure. But don't be too late." Amit mumbled sleepily.
Through slits in his eyes, Dileep could tell she was in the kitchen, as he saw a shadow move. The door then opened and there stood Anjali, again. She had the light from the kitchen on her, and he could clearly see her beauty. She stood there for a few moments, maybe checking to see if Dileep had awakened.
He made his breathing deep and she took to bait.
Anjali walked slowly over to where Dileep was sleeping. She slowly kneeled down, next to the mattress, still staring at his cock.
Dileep decided to give her a little show. In his sleep, he flexed his cock muscles, making his rock hard shaft move a bit. He heard her gasp and take in a quivering breath.
In a way, he was so turned on; he silently hoped she would allow him to make love to her. He had mixed emotions about it.
He worried about his friendship with Amit, and what if he ever knew that he had fucked his wife. Dileep couldn't take it any more. He decided that if she made a move on he would fuck her.
She was absolutely beautiful. He could smell her perfume, and it was having a tremendous effect on him. She was moving slightly and he was trying to figure out what she was doing.
Dileep had pre-cum nearly ready to drop from the end of his dick. He watched as Anjali slowly moved her right hand to his cock. Her hand was shaking with nervous anxiety, and her breathing was deep and rapid. She then took a deep breath and grasped his cock in her hand.
Her petite fingers did not quite wrap all the way around the girth of his cock. Seeing the contrast of her hand and his dick, he knew she could easily hold two hands on his cock and still have some stick out at the top. Knowing this was driving him wild.
Anjali began a slow, sensual stroking action. She moved his cock up and down, her warm skin inviting sure passion.
There was no way Dileep would last very long. The sensations were beyond description. He began to stir, and moan then opened his eyes, looking at Anjali. To his utter amazement, she did not stop or change her actions, at all. She looked into his eyes and smiled.
Dileep opened his mouth a bit, as if he was going to say something.
Anjali just put her index finger from her free hand, onto his lips, as if to say, don't speak. He closed my mouth around that finger, licked it, and then kissed it. Anjali took this as a sign of approval, and started pumping his cock a bit faster. Her pajama top bounced with every stroke of her hand, due to her swaying tits.
Dileep was not sure of her intentions. At this rate, he would cum, in no time at all. If she planned to fuck, it would have to be a second thing, so to speak, since the orgasm was getting near.
His mind raced as she sent a million sensations through his cock. Maybe she was only planning on helping him to get my rocks off. If that were the case, he would soon know, because he was getting close to orgasm.
He wondered if she had thoughts of putting her mouth down on his cock? He also wondered if she had a desire to feel his length push deep inside her? He had a lot of mind-boggling questions like that as he watched this beautiful woman, stroking his cock.
He raised his right hand, taking her left tit and squeezing it. She did not try to stop him.
She continued to use her hand, loosely gripping his manhood, stroking up and down its length. He felt the orgasm building deep within his loins. His cock began do swell and spasm.
She could sense what was happening and grabbed one of the towels, she had brought to him earlier. Not missing a beat of his cock, she used her free hand, dbanging the towel over his stomach. He now figured that there would be no oral sex, but was still grateful for the relief she was giving him.
The feelings were intense, as her sexy hand manipulated his pulsing cock. He tensed up nearly every muscle in his body, as he began to cum. She felt it coming and pumped his cock even faster, tilting his shooting rocket downward. He shot out several pulses of long, thick, pearly ropes of cum, watching them land on the towel.
Looking at Anjali's hand, he could see the remaining ejaculated cum, resting on her fingers, running down to his stomach and pubic hair. She slowed her stroking motion but continued, milking every bit of the fluid that she could get.
She was smiling as she gently took the towel, softly cleaning his cock and her hand. She reached up with her left hand, scooping some cum from his cheek, and bringing it to her mouth, sampling a taste. She licked her lips and moaned, finishing the process of wiping up any more cum. Through this whole thing she had not spoken a word, until now.
"I wanted to do something for you. I hope it felt good to you and relieved some built up tension", she said, as she leaned down, giving him a simple kiss on the cheek.
With that, she gently tucked his cock back into his shorts. She then reached for the blankets, pulling them up to properly cover him. He watched with quiet gratitude, as she tucked him in, quietly rising to her feet and leaving the room.
She did not pull the door shut as she walked out into the kitchen, and he watched as she disappeared, switching the kitchen light off.
"You awake?" she said to Amit as she slipped off her top.
"Yes." He said as heis wife snuggled up to him clad only in a panty.
"Dileep asleep?" he asked.
"I guess so."
"The door to his room is open. Don't you feel it sexually exciting that another man is here and you are well, almost nude." He said.
"Yes. It does. You….you have seen him nude?"
"Yes. Naturally. Just as your girlfriends would have seen you nude, same with him and me. You would like to see his cock? If he is asleep, could you enter his room this way? He too may be sleeping naked." Amit asked his cock stiffening finding the very idea arousing that his friend and wife could be naked with only darkness hiding them from one another.
"Sure, what's the hitch. I'll just have to take off my anklets so that the tingle doesn't wake him up or else I'll be caught almost nude by him."
"So, take them off and take a round. If you are lucky you will see his cock. Whatever we'll make love thereafter."
Anjali did as told. Dileep appeared to be asleep but Amit was right. Being in the same room almost nude did inject a lot of sexual tension in her. She returned and found Amit to be quite aroused. They made love taking care to ensure that the moans did not wake up their friend. Thereafter they lay down to sleep.
He lay there, still breathing heavily, contemplating what had just transpired. It truly did feel good, and it also served to relieve a lot of built up tension.
"Sure. But don't be too late." Amit mumbled sleepily.
Through slits in his eyes, Dileep could tell she was in the kitchen, as he saw a shadow move. The door then opened and there stood Anjali, again. She had the light from the kitchen on her, and he could clearly see her beauty. She stood there for a few moments, maybe checking to see if Dileep had awakened.
He made his breathing deep and she took to bait.
Anjali walked slowly over to where Dileep was sleeping. She slowly kneeled down, next to the mattress, still staring at his cock.
Dileep decided to give her a little show. In his sleep, he flexed his cock muscles, making his rock hard shaft move a bit. He heard her gasp and take in a quivering breath.
In a way, he was so turned on; he silently hoped she would allow him to make love to her. He had mixed emotions about it.
He worried about his friendship with Amit, and what if he ever knew that he had fucked his wife. Dileep couldn't take it any more. He decided that if she made a move on he would fuck her.
She was absolutely beautiful. He could smell her perfume, and it was having a tremendous effect on him. She was moving slightly and he was trying to figure out what she was doing.
Dileep had pre-cum nearly ready to drop from the end of his dick. He watched as Anjali slowly moved her right hand to his cock. Her hand was shaking with nervous anxiety, and her breathing was deep and rapid. She then took a deep breath and grasped his cock in her hand.
Her petite fingers did not quite wrap all the way around the girth of his cock. Seeing the contrast of her hand and his dick, he knew she could easily hold two hands on his cock and still have some stick out at the top. Knowing this was driving him wild.
Anjali began a slow, sensual stroking action. She moved his cock up and down, her warm skin inviting sure passion.
There was no way Dileep would last very long. The sensations were beyond description. He began to stir, and moan then opened his eyes, looking at Anjali. To his utter amazement, she did not stop or change her actions, at all. She looked into his eyes and smiled.
Dileep opened his mouth a bit, as if he was going to say something.
Anjali just put her index finger from her free hand, onto his lips, as if to say, don't speak. He closed my mouth around that finger, licked it, and then kissed it. Anjali took this as a sign of approval, and started pumping his cock a bit faster. Her pajama top bounced with every stroke of her hand, due to her swaying tits.
Dileep was not sure of her intentions. At this rate, he would cum, in no time at all. If she planned to fuck, it would have to be a second thing, so to speak, since the orgasm was getting near.
His mind raced as she sent a million sensations through his cock. Maybe she was only planning on helping him to get my rocks off. If that were the case, he would soon know, because he was getting close to orgasm.
He wondered if she had thoughts of putting her mouth down on his cock? He also wondered if she had a desire to feel his length push deep inside her? He had a lot of mind-boggling questions like that as he watched this beautiful woman, stroking his cock.
He raised his right hand, taking her left tit and squeezing it. She did not try to stop him.
She continued to use her hand, loosely gripping his manhood, stroking up and down its length. He felt the orgasm building deep within his loins. His cock began do swell and spasm.
She could sense what was happening and grabbed one of the towels, she had brought to him earlier. Not missing a beat of his cock, she used her free hand, dbanging the towel over his stomach. He now figured that there would be no oral sex, but was still grateful for the relief she was giving him.
The feelings were intense, as her sexy hand manipulated his pulsing cock. He tensed up nearly every muscle in his body, as he began to cum. She felt it coming and pumped his cock even faster, tilting his shooting rocket downward. He shot out several pulses of long, thick, pearly ropes of cum, watching them land on the towel.
Looking at Anjali's hand, he could see the remaining ejaculated cum, resting on her fingers, running down to his stomach and pubic hair. She slowed her stroking motion but continued, milking every bit of the fluid that she could get.
She was smiling as she gently took the towel, softly cleaning his cock and her hand. She reached up with her left hand, scooping some cum from his cheek, and bringing it to her mouth, sampling a taste. She licked her lips and moaned, finishing the process of wiping up any more cum. Through this whole thing she had not spoken a word, until now.
"I wanted to do something for you. I hope it felt good to you and relieved some built up tension", she said, as she leaned down, giving him a simple kiss on the cheek.
With that, she gently tucked his cock back into his shorts. She then reached for the blankets, pulling them up to properly cover him. He watched with quiet gratitude, as she tucked him in, quietly rising to her feet and leaving the room.
She did not pull the door shut as she walked out into the kitchen, and he watched as she disappeared, switching the kitchen light off.
"You awake?" she said to Amit as she slipped off her top.
"Yes." He said as heis wife snuggled up to him clad only in a panty.
"Dileep asleep?" he asked.
"I guess so."
"The door to his room is open. Don't you feel it sexually exciting that another man is here and you are well, almost nude." He said.
"Yes. It does. You….you have seen him nude?"
"Yes. Naturally. Just as your girlfriends would have seen you nude, same with him and me. You would like to see his cock? If he is asleep, could you enter his room this way? He too may be sleeping naked." Amit asked his cock stiffening finding the very idea arousing that his friend and wife could be naked with only darkness hiding them from one another.
"Sure, what's the hitch. I'll just have to take off my anklets so that the tingle doesn't wake him up or else I'll be caught almost nude by him."
"So, take them off and take a round. If you are lucky you will see his cock. Whatever we'll make love thereafter."
Anjali did as told. Dileep appeared to be asleep but Amit was right. Being in the same room almost nude did inject a lot of sexual tension in her. She returned and found Amit to be quite aroused. They made love taking care to ensure that the moans did not wake up their friend. Thereafter they lay down to sleep.
He lay there, still breathing heavily, contemplating what had just transpired. It truly did feel good, and it also served to relieve a lot of built up tension.
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