23-01-2019, 02:35 PM
Journey of a Cuckold Ch. 09
We headed to Rajasthan the following day and reached there in the evening. We were there for four night's safari, although the original safari was for seven days. Not surprisingly the safari wasn't terribly crowded and there were several empty tents. Shrini had made the arrangements for us. The tents were quite luxurious. They had a separate bathroom -- quite surprising by Indian standards. There were two beds; each one pretty big for one person but not quite big for two people. There was a small table between the two beds and the beds must have been six feet apart. The tents, although next to each other, were quite secluded.
Having traveled quite some distance during the day to reach to the camp, we decided to rest immediately after having our dinner without attending the evening entertainment program that night. I took the bed closer to the bathroom and in a matter of minutes fell asleep. I must have been asleep for more than couple of hours or so when I suddenly felt Mayuri sleeping next to me. She was massaging my penis, which was sporting a stiff erection now.
"Sleepy head," she whispered nuzzling my neck.
"Aren't you supposed to take care of your wife?" she asked sexily.
"Especially on her birthday," she said.
"Were you expecting Shrini to fill in for you?" she teased.
"Your choice," I replied turning my face towards her. She kissed me and forced her tongue deep in my mouth, which I accepted willingly.
"I always need you," she mumbled.
"Who would eat me otherwise?" she reasoned.
"You could use your tongue to prime my pussy for his entry."
"And then later use it to soothe my pussy after he ravages it," she suggested sexily, chuckling at the thought. Mayuri was getting bolder and it seemed we had no boundaries now. We enjoyed our fantasies and sexy talk very much -- in the past couple of months there were hardly any sessions where we never engaged in such foreplay.
"Is it time to prime you or soothe you?" I quickly retorted.
"Neither," was her dry reply.
"He had to make do with a blow job," she added.
"In fact, he just relieved himself in my mouth," she said and kissed me again.
"Why is that?" I asked moving my hand inside her panties.
"Until you are willing to raise his children..." I broke her off and fiercely kissed her again.
"You are willing aren't you?" she asked sexily.
"How many do you want?" I asked breathlessly as she was rapidly stroking me. I groaned in pain as she wickedly twisted my penis with her hand.
"He has plans to use me as a cow," she breathed.
"Are you up for it?" I teased her.
"Very much!" was her prompt reply.
The sexy talk went on and we had another torrid session that night. She was clearly in heat and ensured that I wore a condom before penetrating her. We did once more in the morning before embarking on our safari. Our next camp was approximately 14 miles away if we took the actual route. Mayuri and Shrini headed with the skilled riders while I stayed back with the amateurs. I wondered if Shrini would cajole her into becoming his mistress during their ride.
The amateur group took an easier and shorter route but even then we reached about an hour later than the first group. We were to rest for couple of hours after lunch and all of us had individual tents almost similar to the original ones we had, albeit a little simpler in design. Regardless, they offered lot of privacy surprisingly. Mayuri and Shrini weren't there when I sat down for lunch -- they were already done and perhaps either strolling around or resting in one of our tents. I had instant hard-on thinking about the possibilities. I quickly gulped down my food and rushed to our tent, fully expecting to catch Shrini and Mayuri in their act. I tiptoed to our tent and waited outside to confirm if Shrini was inside; not finding anyone I stepped inside. Mayuri pulled me inside and latched the door. She looked worked up. Her hair, which usually was neatly tied in a braid, was loose. Most of her shirt buttons were open and I noticed that even her bra was unhooked. And I noticed her face, which was bright red and her lips rosy red with some slimy white stuff smeared on her lips. Before I could figure it out, she pulled me in for a kiss and I realized that it was Shrini's semen. It was perhaps the first time I tasted fresh semen of Shrini. Shrini seemed to have rubbed his penis generously on her lips and Mayuri didn't bother or perhaps didn't have time to clean up.
"What happened?" I asked.
"I couldn't fend him off," she replied breathlessly.
"Had to relieve him with a blowjob," she added.
"Now don't waste time, I need some relief too," she said and pushed me onto my knees. She quickly got rid of her breaches and straddled my face. I pleasured her for the next fifteen minutes with my tongue. Having satisfied herself completely, she said, "You don't know how much I miss this."
"Even when he shafts you with his majestic equipment?" I asked nervously.
"Well," she said looking at me while wearing her breaches, "sometimes I do need help with lubrication."
"Don't you folks engage in foreplay?" I asked curiously.
"We do," she said and then pausing for a moment added, "But that only means performing fellatio or rimming him."
"He likes it," she reasoned noticing my disapproval.
"Besides," she added, "that helps me delay intercourse until I am well lubricated and sometime it also hastens his ejaculation."
"Funny isn't it?" she asked tucking in her shirt.
"With you I need to worry about prolonging the act of intercourse. And with him I need to find ways to shorten it," she said chuckling.
"I need to go," she said and kissed me forcefully.
"You are lucky," she said, "He didn't plant a baby in me."
That evening we had a private cake cutting ceremony in our tent. Mayuri enjoyed the moment and was happy to have celebrated her birthday on a safari. Thanking Shrini for fulfilling her dream, she hugged him and even gave a small peck on his lips. After Shrini stepped out, we tidied up a little and then Mayuri quickly whispered to me.
"If you hadn't been around, I could have relieved him as a thank you."
"You should have warned me then," I quickly retorted.
"Next time," she replied smiling.
Not having experience with horseback riding, I was sore and wished to take a bath. However, water was scarce in this region, especially hot water, and hence was rationed. We indulged a little more in foreplay before stepping out for evening ceremony. As usual, it was mostly me pleasing her. Although, she did return the favor by taking my penis in her mouth for a short while but didn't conclude it claiming that I would have ejaculated too soon.
Back at the evening ceremony -- singing and dancing shows -- I noticed that Mayuri was extremely social with Shrini. Her nervousness around him had vanished. Mayuri was sitting in between both of us but to any onlooker, she was Shrini's wife. I was nursing an erection ever since we embarked on the safari, this morning. Having relieved Mayuri twice, it seemed unfair that I had to suffer.
A star gazing program was organized that night. The assembly area was some distance away from the tents as the lights in our camp could make it difficult to watch the stars on the horizon. I decided to call it a day giving more time for Mayuri and Shrini to intermingle. It was perhaps more in anticipation of watching them do again. I needed some rest before the events would start -- quite hopeful Shrini would nail Mayuri tonight. Mayuri and Shrini went ahead with their star gazing program. I expected them to be back pretty soon but the big question was whether Mayuri would let him mount her and if so would she take a risk of doing it in his tent.
I had been asleep for couple of ours when I woke up with some rustling outside our tent. People were returning from the star gazing program. Soon I heard Mayuri and Shrini outside our tent. Ours was the farthest tent in the camp and Shrini's was next to ours. Shrini walked her to our tent and there perhaps he tried to either hug her or kiss her. I wondered if he was trying to accost her to his tent, although, I seriously hoped he wouldn't as my chances of witnessing them in action would vanish immediately.
"Don't," I heard her say, "Someone might catch us." She stepped inside our tent and Shrini followed her. The light emanating from behind our tent allowed me to identify two figures clearly but it wasn't bright enough to reveal their acts. I noticed Shrini hugging her from behind as Mayuri moaned and leaned back. She then quickly turned and kissed him, ignoring my presence.
"Sameer might wake up," she whispered
"Let's do it tomorrow," she said, perhaps hinting at another afternoon session.
"Now, please," she pleaded but kissed him very passionately before turning back towards our bathroom presuming Shrini would leave. I noticed that he didn't and just waited there for Mayuri to head towards bathroom for changing her clothes. Shrini carefully latched the door and moved to other end of the tent and waited besides the bathroom door. It was brave of him to take his chance in my presence. I was facing the opposite direction and hence could only sense him standing right next to my bed.
He pounced on Mayuri as soon as she stepped out and smothered her yelp with his passionate kiss. Mayuri reciprocated but pulled him into the bathroom sensing that I could wake up. Mayuri later on confessed what transpired in the bathroom that night. She helped him pee -- an ordeal Shrini enjoyed, especially when there was a chance of getting caught -- and then proceeded to fellate him. Shrini, however, didn't let her finish the job. He made her remove her panties -- she generally doesn't wear her bra to bed -- saying that she wouldn't need them tonight.
We headed to Rajasthan the following day and reached there in the evening. We were there for four night's safari, although the original safari was for seven days. Not surprisingly the safari wasn't terribly crowded and there were several empty tents. Shrini had made the arrangements for us. The tents were quite luxurious. They had a separate bathroom -- quite surprising by Indian standards. There were two beds; each one pretty big for one person but not quite big for two people. There was a small table between the two beds and the beds must have been six feet apart. The tents, although next to each other, were quite secluded.
Having traveled quite some distance during the day to reach to the camp, we decided to rest immediately after having our dinner without attending the evening entertainment program that night. I took the bed closer to the bathroom and in a matter of minutes fell asleep. I must have been asleep for more than couple of hours or so when I suddenly felt Mayuri sleeping next to me. She was massaging my penis, which was sporting a stiff erection now.
"Sleepy head," she whispered nuzzling my neck.
"Aren't you supposed to take care of your wife?" she asked sexily.
"Especially on her birthday," she said.
"Were you expecting Shrini to fill in for you?" she teased.
"Your choice," I replied turning my face towards her. She kissed me and forced her tongue deep in my mouth, which I accepted willingly.
"I always need you," she mumbled.
"Who would eat me otherwise?" she reasoned.
"You could use your tongue to prime my pussy for his entry."
"And then later use it to soothe my pussy after he ravages it," she suggested sexily, chuckling at the thought. Mayuri was getting bolder and it seemed we had no boundaries now. We enjoyed our fantasies and sexy talk very much -- in the past couple of months there were hardly any sessions where we never engaged in such foreplay.
"Is it time to prime you or soothe you?" I quickly retorted.
"Neither," was her dry reply.
"He had to make do with a blow job," she added.
"In fact, he just relieved himself in my mouth," she said and kissed me again.
"Why is that?" I asked moving my hand inside her panties.
"Until you are willing to raise his children..." I broke her off and fiercely kissed her again.
"You are willing aren't you?" she asked sexily.
"How many do you want?" I asked breathlessly as she was rapidly stroking me. I groaned in pain as she wickedly twisted my penis with her hand.
"He has plans to use me as a cow," she breathed.
"Are you up for it?" I teased her.
"Very much!" was her prompt reply.
The sexy talk went on and we had another torrid session that night. She was clearly in heat and ensured that I wore a condom before penetrating her. We did once more in the morning before embarking on our safari. Our next camp was approximately 14 miles away if we took the actual route. Mayuri and Shrini headed with the skilled riders while I stayed back with the amateurs. I wondered if Shrini would cajole her into becoming his mistress during their ride.
The amateur group took an easier and shorter route but even then we reached about an hour later than the first group. We were to rest for couple of hours after lunch and all of us had individual tents almost similar to the original ones we had, albeit a little simpler in design. Regardless, they offered lot of privacy surprisingly. Mayuri and Shrini weren't there when I sat down for lunch -- they were already done and perhaps either strolling around or resting in one of our tents. I had instant hard-on thinking about the possibilities. I quickly gulped down my food and rushed to our tent, fully expecting to catch Shrini and Mayuri in their act. I tiptoed to our tent and waited outside to confirm if Shrini was inside; not finding anyone I stepped inside. Mayuri pulled me inside and latched the door. She looked worked up. Her hair, which usually was neatly tied in a braid, was loose. Most of her shirt buttons were open and I noticed that even her bra was unhooked. And I noticed her face, which was bright red and her lips rosy red with some slimy white stuff smeared on her lips. Before I could figure it out, she pulled me in for a kiss and I realized that it was Shrini's semen. It was perhaps the first time I tasted fresh semen of Shrini. Shrini seemed to have rubbed his penis generously on her lips and Mayuri didn't bother or perhaps didn't have time to clean up.
"What happened?" I asked.
"I couldn't fend him off," she replied breathlessly.
"Had to relieve him with a blowjob," she added.
"Now don't waste time, I need some relief too," she said and pushed me onto my knees. She quickly got rid of her breaches and straddled my face. I pleasured her for the next fifteen minutes with my tongue. Having satisfied herself completely, she said, "You don't know how much I miss this."
"Even when he shafts you with his majestic equipment?" I asked nervously.
"Well," she said looking at me while wearing her breaches, "sometimes I do need help with lubrication."
"Don't you folks engage in foreplay?" I asked curiously.
"We do," she said and then pausing for a moment added, "But that only means performing fellatio or rimming him."
"He likes it," she reasoned noticing my disapproval.
"Besides," she added, "that helps me delay intercourse until I am well lubricated and sometime it also hastens his ejaculation."
"Funny isn't it?" she asked tucking in her shirt.
"With you I need to worry about prolonging the act of intercourse. And with him I need to find ways to shorten it," she said chuckling.
"I need to go," she said and kissed me forcefully.
"You are lucky," she said, "He didn't plant a baby in me."
That evening we had a private cake cutting ceremony in our tent. Mayuri enjoyed the moment and was happy to have celebrated her birthday on a safari. Thanking Shrini for fulfilling her dream, she hugged him and even gave a small peck on his lips. After Shrini stepped out, we tidied up a little and then Mayuri quickly whispered to me.
"If you hadn't been around, I could have relieved him as a thank you."
"You should have warned me then," I quickly retorted.
"Next time," she replied smiling.
Not having experience with horseback riding, I was sore and wished to take a bath. However, water was scarce in this region, especially hot water, and hence was rationed. We indulged a little more in foreplay before stepping out for evening ceremony. As usual, it was mostly me pleasing her. Although, she did return the favor by taking my penis in her mouth for a short while but didn't conclude it claiming that I would have ejaculated too soon.
Back at the evening ceremony -- singing and dancing shows -- I noticed that Mayuri was extremely social with Shrini. Her nervousness around him had vanished. Mayuri was sitting in between both of us but to any onlooker, she was Shrini's wife. I was nursing an erection ever since we embarked on the safari, this morning. Having relieved Mayuri twice, it seemed unfair that I had to suffer.
A star gazing program was organized that night. The assembly area was some distance away from the tents as the lights in our camp could make it difficult to watch the stars on the horizon. I decided to call it a day giving more time for Mayuri and Shrini to intermingle. It was perhaps more in anticipation of watching them do again. I needed some rest before the events would start -- quite hopeful Shrini would nail Mayuri tonight. Mayuri and Shrini went ahead with their star gazing program. I expected them to be back pretty soon but the big question was whether Mayuri would let him mount her and if so would she take a risk of doing it in his tent.
I had been asleep for couple of ours when I woke up with some rustling outside our tent. People were returning from the star gazing program. Soon I heard Mayuri and Shrini outside our tent. Ours was the farthest tent in the camp and Shrini's was next to ours. Shrini walked her to our tent and there perhaps he tried to either hug her or kiss her. I wondered if he was trying to accost her to his tent, although, I seriously hoped he wouldn't as my chances of witnessing them in action would vanish immediately.
"Don't," I heard her say, "Someone might catch us." She stepped inside our tent and Shrini followed her. The light emanating from behind our tent allowed me to identify two figures clearly but it wasn't bright enough to reveal their acts. I noticed Shrini hugging her from behind as Mayuri moaned and leaned back. She then quickly turned and kissed him, ignoring my presence.
"Sameer might wake up," she whispered
"Let's do it tomorrow," she said, perhaps hinting at another afternoon session.
"Now, please," she pleaded but kissed him very passionately before turning back towards our bathroom presuming Shrini would leave. I noticed that he didn't and just waited there for Mayuri to head towards bathroom for changing her clothes. Shrini carefully latched the door and moved to other end of the tent and waited besides the bathroom door. It was brave of him to take his chance in my presence. I was facing the opposite direction and hence could only sense him standing right next to my bed.
He pounced on Mayuri as soon as she stepped out and smothered her yelp with his passionate kiss. Mayuri reciprocated but pulled him into the bathroom sensing that I could wake up. Mayuri later on confessed what transpired in the bathroom that night. She helped him pee -- an ordeal Shrini enjoyed, especially when there was a chance of getting caught -- and then proceeded to fellate him. Shrini, however, didn't let her finish the job. He made her remove her panties -- she generally doesn't wear her bra to bed -- saying that she wouldn't need them tonight.
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