23-01-2019, 03:11 PM
"I had an urge to pleasure this monster as it would be soon pleasuring me," she said returning back to me.
"And then I got into the act completely."
"You went overboard in pleasuring him!"
"Just in your first encounter you were going in for his perineum?" I said in an accusing tone.
"I told you I was full of lust for him that night," she said justifying her conduct and gently pushing me downwards hinting for me to go down on her.
"Weren't you afraid of portraying a sluttish image in front of him?" I asked gently sliding down towards the bed. I rolled her nigh suite and kissed her slender beautiful thighs.
"That thought didn't cross my mind. Perhaps, I was secure having invested so much time in making sure that I am not an easy lay."
"In any event that is what he wanted me to be," she said revealing her inherent desire to please him. Her fingers clasped me hair and gently pushed me towards her vagina.
"A slut for him!"
"A slut - who wouldn't stop at anything for the sake of pleasuring him."
I was surprised at the submissive streak that Manisha was revealing. I always thought she was dominating kind and after living with her for four years this was a sudden sharp turn in her behavior. She has always been in command in our relationship – not that I regretted it. I wondered if Kishanchanji had struck the submissive chord in her.
"His large sacs complimented his equipment well," she continued. I found her panties and gently pushed the panty aside to expose her reddish lips. She was definitely in a very excited state as she had some secretions as well, which she usually has when she is extremely hot.
"I bathed his sacs in my saliva – an urge forced me to feel every part of his genitals with my mouth."
"It was an awkward position that spoiled my efforts otherwise I was determined to find his perineum," she said.
"Looks like you wouldn't have minded even tonguing his asshole," I exclaimed feeling the throes of passion she was in. My remark had caught her off guard and perhaps I was burdening her with my thoughts. I wondered if she could give him the privilege of being the first to experience analingus from her.
"I didn't think about it then but I wouldn't have minded if he had asked for it," she surprised me with her witty reply. The answer clearly showed that she was quite keen to impress him and willing to even indulge in acts that she never even performed with me. Her hands put further pressure and pulled me to her vaginal lips. I gently probed her clitoris with tip of my tongue; she only moaned as my tongue touched her sensitive clitoris.
"Did you try attempting it in your later sessions?"
"I didn't as he was more content with humping me every time he had an erection."
"I was surprised seeing you swallow his load in the heat of the moment," I said quickly bringing her back to original thread. She again guided me to her honey pot and urged me to lap it up. I wasn't sure why she was so persistent about having me go down on her. I was more interested in hearing what she had to say rather than please her with my tongue.
It just then dawned on me that she didn't have a bath after her morning session with Kishanchanji. As on Saturday she wanted me to lap up their mixed juices. I also remembered her talk about me going down on her on Saturday and not realizing what I tasted. Did she enjoy the idea of making me go down on her after her sessions with Kishanchanji? She didn't try that with Kishanchanji as she showered immediately after our last night's session and kept herself fresh for Kishanchanji. Made me wonder if there was a tacit understanding between them to make me go down on her after their sessions.
I was not sure about what was going in her mind but I didn't mind much. I loved eating her pussy anytime of the day. After Saturday night's session, I am sure I wouldn't hesitate from going down on her even if Kishanchanji hadn't used a condom. The eroticism of lapping their mixed juices was too enticing!
"Actually, I didn't plan on it." I heard her say as I gently lapped their mixed juices from her pussy.
"It just happened.
"It took quite some effort and my jaws were aching by the time he reached the point of ejaculation.
"I was too engrossed in the act and didn't realize that he could ejaculate any moment.
"His tight clasp of my hair should have indicated but I had the urge to take it to the edge until he could no longer hold it.
"When the first spurt hit the roof of my mouth, I realized that I was late." Hearing that I stopped and looked into her eyes. They were oozing sex; it was just a matter of minutes before she would let me to mount her.
"I could have pulled out - but two things prevented me," she said and stopped in for a breather or perhaps to create an impact with what she was about to say next. And the she pulling me to her cunt again added, "His tight clasp of my hair and my latent desire to taste his cum. His cum – the fruits of my first extramarital encounter."
I fervently chewed her lips hearing that. "Easy," she said, "Don't get too excited a lot more is still to come."
"While I didn't enjoy the taste of semen, the eroticism more than compensated for that bitter taste," she continued.
"In the heat of the moment I not only swallowed his cum without wasting a single drop but I also sucked it until it finally shrunk to its original size."
"Wish you had not woken up that morning, I could have had another go at his dick."
"Sorry, I didn't know you had further plans for that night," I mumbled not letting go her tasty lips that were penetrated this morning.
"I didn't plan but nature would have taken it course if you had not interrupted it."
"Didn't you have a go at his dick Saturday evening?"
"I did but didn't swallow his cum."
"Why?" I asked looking up, my tongue still inside her lips.
"Because he preferred to ejaculate inside me," she said looking into my eyes to find what response that remark of her elicited in me.
"And what do you prefer?" I found myself asking a very important question as I rested myself on my elbows. I wasn't to be challenged; I took the challenge to her letting her know that I am more than game for such a thing.
"What is your guess?" she asked my playfully gently pulling me into her again.
"Come on, I asked first."
"Well, I prefer to have him ejaculate inside me..." her words trailing towards the end.
"And not in the condom." She completed her sentence.
"His copious semen needs a better receptacle than a condom!" she said emphatically. Come on please don't stop, I need you to lap my cunt and keep me on the verge for me to continue the story.
"Moreover, condom ruins half the pleasure," she continued.
"Kishanchanji longed to feel my naked skin inside," she said as I got back to my job of sucking her lips.
"I too long to feel his bare penis inside me, especially during my non fertile days."
"That reminds me; you did mention about getting a diaphragm," I said bringing the topic of contraception she had mentioned in the passing Saturday night.
"Yes, I need to be very careful during my fertile period and a diaphragm along with condom should ensure that nothing unplanned happens," she responded. I was glad to note that she did seem pretty serious about not having a baby so soon. So, I knew if I could broach up the topic during this conversation she would give the decision in my favor. My hopes were still alive despite what all had transpired so far.
"You need to insist on a condom always. It is safer that way."
"Yes, I know. But Kishanchanji doesn't prefer condoms besides there is always a chance that in the heat of the moment we might forget the condom or run out of them."
"Would he be fine with you using spermicide with diaphragm?"
"He should be as he doesn't seem to prefer giving oral sex although he does relish receiving it."
"But it could be a problem for you, right?"
"And for me!"
"After all where would I go for oral sex, if Kishanchanji doesn't give me that," she said coyly implying that she relished oral sex with me and perhaps intercourse with him. A negative signal for me as this could sway the decision in Kishanchanji's favor. I relished oral sex with her and would have hated the taste of spermicide while going down on her.
"I have decided to avoid spermicide for now and opt for both a condom and diaphragm during my fertile days."
"Are you implying that you might let him take you other days without a condom?"
"Would you use diaphragm on those days?" I asked pushing her to be precise and the same time driving my finger deep into her pussy.
"Vinit it is hard to be so certain that we would always resort to condom's and diaphragm during my non fertile days," she said and then added, "But I intend to have at least a diaphragm during all the sessions with him."
"The reason I am bringing this up," I started, "I am not sure if he has a strong sex drive but he definitely is driven by his need to inseminate you. And we need to guard against that."
Manisha smiled to that remark of mine.
"And then I got into the act completely."
"You went overboard in pleasuring him!"
"Just in your first encounter you were going in for his perineum?" I said in an accusing tone.
"I told you I was full of lust for him that night," she said justifying her conduct and gently pushing me downwards hinting for me to go down on her.
"Weren't you afraid of portraying a sluttish image in front of him?" I asked gently sliding down towards the bed. I rolled her nigh suite and kissed her slender beautiful thighs.
"That thought didn't cross my mind. Perhaps, I was secure having invested so much time in making sure that I am not an easy lay."
"In any event that is what he wanted me to be," she said revealing her inherent desire to please him. Her fingers clasped me hair and gently pushed me towards her vagina.
"A slut for him!"
"A slut - who wouldn't stop at anything for the sake of pleasuring him."
I was surprised at the submissive streak that Manisha was revealing. I always thought she was dominating kind and after living with her for four years this was a sudden sharp turn in her behavior. She has always been in command in our relationship – not that I regretted it. I wondered if Kishanchanji had struck the submissive chord in her.
"His large sacs complimented his equipment well," she continued. I found her panties and gently pushed the panty aside to expose her reddish lips. She was definitely in a very excited state as she had some secretions as well, which she usually has when she is extremely hot.
"I bathed his sacs in my saliva – an urge forced me to feel every part of his genitals with my mouth."
"It was an awkward position that spoiled my efforts otherwise I was determined to find his perineum," she said.
"Looks like you wouldn't have minded even tonguing his asshole," I exclaimed feeling the throes of passion she was in. My remark had caught her off guard and perhaps I was burdening her with my thoughts. I wondered if she could give him the privilege of being the first to experience analingus from her.
"I didn't think about it then but I wouldn't have minded if he had asked for it," she surprised me with her witty reply. The answer clearly showed that she was quite keen to impress him and willing to even indulge in acts that she never even performed with me. Her hands put further pressure and pulled me to her vaginal lips. I gently probed her clitoris with tip of my tongue; she only moaned as my tongue touched her sensitive clitoris.
"Did you try attempting it in your later sessions?"
"I didn't as he was more content with humping me every time he had an erection."
"I was surprised seeing you swallow his load in the heat of the moment," I said quickly bringing her back to original thread. She again guided me to her honey pot and urged me to lap it up. I wasn't sure why she was so persistent about having me go down on her. I was more interested in hearing what she had to say rather than please her with my tongue.
It just then dawned on me that she didn't have a bath after her morning session with Kishanchanji. As on Saturday she wanted me to lap up their mixed juices. I also remembered her talk about me going down on her on Saturday and not realizing what I tasted. Did she enjoy the idea of making me go down on her after her sessions with Kishanchanji? She didn't try that with Kishanchanji as she showered immediately after our last night's session and kept herself fresh for Kishanchanji. Made me wonder if there was a tacit understanding between them to make me go down on her after their sessions.
I was not sure about what was going in her mind but I didn't mind much. I loved eating her pussy anytime of the day. After Saturday night's session, I am sure I wouldn't hesitate from going down on her even if Kishanchanji hadn't used a condom. The eroticism of lapping their mixed juices was too enticing!
"Actually, I didn't plan on it." I heard her say as I gently lapped their mixed juices from her pussy.
"It just happened.
"It took quite some effort and my jaws were aching by the time he reached the point of ejaculation.
"I was too engrossed in the act and didn't realize that he could ejaculate any moment.
"His tight clasp of my hair should have indicated but I had the urge to take it to the edge until he could no longer hold it.
"When the first spurt hit the roof of my mouth, I realized that I was late." Hearing that I stopped and looked into her eyes. They were oozing sex; it was just a matter of minutes before she would let me to mount her.
"I could have pulled out - but two things prevented me," she said and stopped in for a breather or perhaps to create an impact with what she was about to say next. And the she pulling me to her cunt again added, "His tight clasp of my hair and my latent desire to taste his cum. His cum – the fruits of my first extramarital encounter."
I fervently chewed her lips hearing that. "Easy," she said, "Don't get too excited a lot more is still to come."
"While I didn't enjoy the taste of semen, the eroticism more than compensated for that bitter taste," she continued.
"In the heat of the moment I not only swallowed his cum without wasting a single drop but I also sucked it until it finally shrunk to its original size."
"Wish you had not woken up that morning, I could have had another go at his dick."
"Sorry, I didn't know you had further plans for that night," I mumbled not letting go her tasty lips that were penetrated this morning.
"I didn't plan but nature would have taken it course if you had not interrupted it."
"Didn't you have a go at his dick Saturday evening?"
"I did but didn't swallow his cum."
"Why?" I asked looking up, my tongue still inside her lips.
"Because he preferred to ejaculate inside me," she said looking into my eyes to find what response that remark of her elicited in me.
"And what do you prefer?" I found myself asking a very important question as I rested myself on my elbows. I wasn't to be challenged; I took the challenge to her letting her know that I am more than game for such a thing.
"What is your guess?" she asked my playfully gently pulling me into her again.
"Come on, I asked first."
"Well, I prefer to have him ejaculate inside me..." her words trailing towards the end.
"And not in the condom." She completed her sentence.
"His copious semen needs a better receptacle than a condom!" she said emphatically. Come on please don't stop, I need you to lap my cunt and keep me on the verge for me to continue the story.
"Moreover, condom ruins half the pleasure," she continued.
"Kishanchanji longed to feel my naked skin inside," she said as I got back to my job of sucking her lips.
"I too long to feel his bare penis inside me, especially during my non fertile days."
"That reminds me; you did mention about getting a diaphragm," I said bringing the topic of contraception she had mentioned in the passing Saturday night.
"Yes, I need to be very careful during my fertile period and a diaphragm along with condom should ensure that nothing unplanned happens," she responded. I was glad to note that she did seem pretty serious about not having a baby so soon. So, I knew if I could broach up the topic during this conversation she would give the decision in my favor. My hopes were still alive despite what all had transpired so far.
"You need to insist on a condom always. It is safer that way."
"Yes, I know. But Kishanchanji doesn't prefer condoms besides there is always a chance that in the heat of the moment we might forget the condom or run out of them."
"Would he be fine with you using spermicide with diaphragm?"
"He should be as he doesn't seem to prefer giving oral sex although he does relish receiving it."
"But it could be a problem for you, right?"
"And for me!"
"After all where would I go for oral sex, if Kishanchanji doesn't give me that," she said coyly implying that she relished oral sex with me and perhaps intercourse with him. A negative signal for me as this could sway the decision in Kishanchanji's favor. I relished oral sex with her and would have hated the taste of spermicide while going down on her.
"I have decided to avoid spermicide for now and opt for both a condom and diaphragm during my fertile days."
"Are you implying that you might let him take you other days without a condom?"
"Would you use diaphragm on those days?" I asked pushing her to be precise and the same time driving my finger deep into her pussy.
"Vinit it is hard to be so certain that we would always resort to condom's and diaphragm during my non fertile days," she said and then added, "But I intend to have at least a diaphragm during all the sessions with him."
"The reason I am bringing this up," I started, "I am not sure if he has a strong sex drive but he definitely is driven by his need to inseminate you. And we need to guard against that."
Manisha smiled to that remark of mine.
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