20-01-2019, 03:29 PM
(This post was last modified: 20-01-2019, 10:18 PM by Ramesh_Rocky.)
“No, it is not that.” Rohit heaved a sigh of relief.” As it is you are so beautiful. And this tattoed or hennaed heart shaped just around your nipple is so tantalizing. The guy who would have done it would have dischaged in his pants.”
“Come on! All you do is praise. Next time get Anju to do it and if you won’t, I will get it done for her. She too has lovely breasts. Anyway all that later.OK, bye” Anita said as she turned around and as she did so her erect nipples brused against Rohit’s chest.
“Oops, sorry.” She said and smiled towards her bedroom which was bathed in darkness but she knew that Amit was there watching everything with the sharp eye of a tiger. Rohit with a massive erection heard the fading tinkle of her anklets as she slowly walked back towards her room. God, this woman was too good to be true.
Anita had a quick bath (this time with cold water to cool herself down!) and quickly got ready. And as promised to Rohit she wore nothing underneath. She put on some make up - a dash more that what she had on in the morning. She put on a string of pearls to offset the black dress. The pendant on the necklace dipped low - bringing attention to her (slightly) exposed cleavage. Amit was still lying on the bed stroking his cock, watching his wife get ready for the evening’s activities. He could not believe that she was going to get fucked by his friend - a long running fantasy of his as well. And as Anita changed her anklets and put on dainty ones that would go well with her high heels, she looked nice and sexy. She got on the bed and put her pussy on Amit’s face. “Get me ready for tonight, Amit. Get me ready for your lovely cock and also for your friend” She could feel Amit’s tongue lap at her insides as she coated his face with her juices.
After a minute, she got off him again. She told Amit to get ready and she could hear Rohit outside - putting on the music on the stereo. She kissed him on the lips - and she could smell her juices on his lips. And then she headed out to the living room.
Rohit was outside - ready in dark trousers and a crisp whit shirt. He looked at her and his eyes travel all over her body. And sure enough, they linger at her crotch. She knew what he was thinking. Rohit was now getting bold - and he asked “Anita, have you kept your promise? Nothing on underneath?” She smiled at him and said “That’s for me to know and for you to find out”. Anita asked him what he would have to drink and he asked for a beer and Anita went to the fridge. Yes, Amit had stocked up for the night. There were 6 bottles - nice and chilled. She took out a bottle of wine and brought the glasses and bottles to a table. She asked Rohit to open the wine, while she did the necessary with the beer. With both the glasses now filled, she clinked the glasses to a toast. “To tonight” she said - and he repeated the same wondering how it could possibly be with Amit around.
In a few minutes, Amit was out also. He poured himself a beer too and the three of them sat on the sofa - exchanging memories from the past. Slowly, the night progressed with the 6 bottles being polished off by the men - and almost half the wine by Anita. Yes, everybody was now flying. Time to head out for dinner.
Reservations had been made at this great Chinese place near the house. Amit and Anita had eaten there quite often - and had asked for exactly the table that she wanted - away from the centre, recessed at the back. It was a table that seated 3 people on a sofa, and one across the table on a chair. None of them wanted to sit on the chair, so all three sat on the sofa. Yes, she was in the middle - in between the two men, both of whom had been in her pussy during the day. Being a working day, the restaurant was not too crowded - but yet enough people around for it to not look like it was dead. Soup was ordered and then food. About half way through, the pressure of the beer told on the men - with both needing to relieve themselves. They both get up to go, but Anita told Amit to go first, as she did not want to be left alone. With Rohit now with her, he again asked if she was really not wearing anything under the dress. Anita parted her legs wide and said “Find out for yourself”.
Under the table Rohit’s hand was quick to be on her left thigh and immediately it moved towards its target. Within a second it was on her pussy, burrowing itself in the folds. He could feel the now familiar wetness. She took his hand by the wrist and pull it further into her – enjoying the feeling of being played with in a restaurant. She maintained the demure look on her face while he felt her. Both of them had their eyes focused on the rest of the restaurant so that they could enjoy themselves for the longest possible time. A few minutes later Amit was seen walking back from the rest room across the hall. She instinctively closed her legs, expecting Rohit to pull his fingers out of the pussy. But he interpreted it as she want to keep him in there – and he obliged! All the while Amit was walking up, Rohit’s fingers stayed in her cunt! God, he was getting bold, wasn’t he? Good sign! And as for herself, she could not believe that Rohit was feeling her pussy while she could see Amit.
The rest of the evening went of nicely – with some more beer being drunk. By the time they got up to leave after a great (but not too heavy) meal all three of them were quite merry. There was a lot of joking, laughter, and a lot of ‘innocent’ touching going on. Things looked promising for a great evening ahead. The ride back to the house was short and sweet – and there was now a noticeable tension on where all this would culminate. By now Rohit could instinctively sense that this could be a very enjoyable night.
“Come on! All you do is praise. Next time get Anju to do it and if you won’t, I will get it done for her. She too has lovely breasts. Anyway all that later.OK, bye” Anita said as she turned around and as she did so her erect nipples brused against Rohit’s chest.
“Oops, sorry.” She said and smiled towards her bedroom which was bathed in darkness but she knew that Amit was there watching everything with the sharp eye of a tiger. Rohit with a massive erection heard the fading tinkle of her anklets as she slowly walked back towards her room. God, this woman was too good to be true.
Anita had a quick bath (this time with cold water to cool herself down!) and quickly got ready. And as promised to Rohit she wore nothing underneath. She put on some make up - a dash more that what she had on in the morning. She put on a string of pearls to offset the black dress. The pendant on the necklace dipped low - bringing attention to her (slightly) exposed cleavage. Amit was still lying on the bed stroking his cock, watching his wife get ready for the evening’s activities. He could not believe that she was going to get fucked by his friend - a long running fantasy of his as well. And as Anita changed her anklets and put on dainty ones that would go well with her high heels, she looked nice and sexy. She got on the bed and put her pussy on Amit’s face. “Get me ready for tonight, Amit. Get me ready for your lovely cock and also for your friend” She could feel Amit’s tongue lap at her insides as she coated his face with her juices.
After a minute, she got off him again. She told Amit to get ready and she could hear Rohit outside - putting on the music on the stereo. She kissed him on the lips - and she could smell her juices on his lips. And then she headed out to the living room.
Rohit was outside - ready in dark trousers and a crisp whit shirt. He looked at her and his eyes travel all over her body. And sure enough, they linger at her crotch. She knew what he was thinking. Rohit was now getting bold - and he asked “Anita, have you kept your promise? Nothing on underneath?” She smiled at him and said “That’s for me to know and for you to find out”. Anita asked him what he would have to drink and he asked for a beer and Anita went to the fridge. Yes, Amit had stocked up for the night. There were 6 bottles - nice and chilled. She took out a bottle of wine and brought the glasses and bottles to a table. She asked Rohit to open the wine, while she did the necessary with the beer. With both the glasses now filled, she clinked the glasses to a toast. “To tonight” she said - and he repeated the same wondering how it could possibly be with Amit around.
In a few minutes, Amit was out also. He poured himself a beer too and the three of them sat on the sofa - exchanging memories from the past. Slowly, the night progressed with the 6 bottles being polished off by the men - and almost half the wine by Anita. Yes, everybody was now flying. Time to head out for dinner.
Reservations had been made at this great Chinese place near the house. Amit and Anita had eaten there quite often - and had asked for exactly the table that she wanted - away from the centre, recessed at the back. It was a table that seated 3 people on a sofa, and one across the table on a chair. None of them wanted to sit on the chair, so all three sat on the sofa. Yes, she was in the middle - in between the two men, both of whom had been in her pussy during the day. Being a working day, the restaurant was not too crowded - but yet enough people around for it to not look like it was dead. Soup was ordered and then food. About half way through, the pressure of the beer told on the men - with both needing to relieve themselves. They both get up to go, but Anita told Amit to go first, as she did not want to be left alone. With Rohit now with her, he again asked if she was really not wearing anything under the dress. Anita parted her legs wide and said “Find out for yourself”.
Under the table Rohit’s hand was quick to be on her left thigh and immediately it moved towards its target. Within a second it was on her pussy, burrowing itself in the folds. He could feel the now familiar wetness. She took his hand by the wrist and pull it further into her – enjoying the feeling of being played with in a restaurant. She maintained the demure look on her face while he felt her. Both of them had their eyes focused on the rest of the restaurant so that they could enjoy themselves for the longest possible time. A few minutes later Amit was seen walking back from the rest room across the hall. She instinctively closed her legs, expecting Rohit to pull his fingers out of the pussy. But he interpreted it as she want to keep him in there – and he obliged! All the while Amit was walking up, Rohit’s fingers stayed in her cunt! God, he was getting bold, wasn’t he? Good sign! And as for herself, she could not believe that Rohit was feeling her pussy while she could see Amit.
The rest of the evening went of nicely – with some more beer being drunk. By the time they got up to leave after a great (but not too heavy) meal all three of them were quite merry. There was a lot of joking, laughter, and a lot of ‘innocent’ touching going on. Things looked promising for a great evening ahead. The ride back to the house was short and sweet – and there was now a noticeable tension on where all this would culminate. By now Rohit could instinctively sense that this could be a very enjoyable night.
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