10-12-2019, 05:36 PM
My name is Sheela, I am married to Vinod Agarwal who
now heads the south east region of a global telecom
company. I read with my friend Curly, stories posted
and enjoy how the writers narrate their experiences.
Often reading and
enjoying these stories together have led us to orgasm
together. I am not a lesbian as such, but during those
moments, Curly’s hand on my choot and her licking of
my juices would give me immense pleasure. Given
opportunity it is hard to deny oneself the pleasure
of sex. It only heightens the pleasure the more you
have sex and obscenity with it. These stories gave me
courage to describe how my choot led my husband to
this high position. I am now 32 years old, have two
kids daughter 10 and son 6. I am tall, good and sexy
in appearance and like socializing and outing. We
live in Hongkong and visit India during holidays.
After coming to Hongkong, the chudai that I started in
Mumbai has continued. My husband not only knows about
the lunds which chodo me, but also often invites his
friends and business associates for a sex party. Ab
to mujhay agar naya naya lund dosray tesray din naheen
milay to maza naeheen aata. Magar mujhay itna
chudwanay ka shauq hua kaisay, yeh aaj main aapsay
share karongi.
About 14 years ago, we married in 1996 after Vinod
returned from States with Masters Degree in Telecom. I
had done my MBA. We belong to *****abad and our
parents were old friends which lead to our wedlock.
Before my marriage, I had experience sex only once
except for that, I was not very fond of chudai with
anyone either before or after marriage. The only
experience I had before marriage was with my college
Principal with whom we had chudai few times because
again one of my class mates persuaded me. If I will
have time, I will narrate what led to my kunwanri
choot deflowered by the Principal, who had been
choding me during my two years at the college. He
lived in the Principal’s bungalow in the premises of
the College with his old servant Sia Ram. Principal Sb
was himself either bachelor or had left his wife. Sia
Ram was his main aide in arranging things and he knew
all the girls who came for chudai with Principal Sb.
He would also benefit from the opportunity as often
girls were quite keen for Sia Rams’ desi black lund.
Since I had not grown very fond of chudai by then, Sia
Ram’s few advanced did not yield him my newly fucked
choot, I knew of some of my friends who were more
fond of Sia Ram than the Principal Sb.
After my marriage, I never had any desire or may be
real opportunity to have another lund. It was after
about six years of married life that one occasion,
which I am going to describe in detail, opened the
flood gates of my desire to have my choot filled with
lunds.
Me and my husband never indulged in extra sex, though
often would share sexy jokes amongst friends. Our
extreme was in watching Blue Movies at home, which
both thoroughly enjoyed. We would often joke amongst
ourselves and do role play (this was our favourite and
common game………. Me pretending to be Mrs. X or He
pretending of Mr. Y and having sex with me) for known
friends and their wives, but never had any chudai
outside.
My husband is a very intelligent, handsome and decent
person. Soon after our marriage, he got a job with a
Telecom Company in Mumbai which was set with foreign
collaboration. We lived in a small apartment in a
decent locality. Few months after I came to Mumbai, I
also took a job in a nearby college to keep myself
busy and supplement our income. My husband was very
hard working and earned quick promotions. We loved
each other and I never thought of fucking another man
while he is away to his office.
Often the ladies of the building got together and
narrated sexy experiences, stories and exploits and
tease each other. I enjoyed their stories which
would tickle me and often wet me, but I never got
involved in real chudai. Mrs. Nigam was very outspoken
and would narrate her chudai with her boss in great
graphic details. They would also play games of
fantasizing a fucking story and narrate how they would
do the chudai. One would describe how she ordered
Pizza and when the Pizza man came to deliver the Pizza
in the afternoon, she wore a see through gown and
asked the man to wait while she got money to pay. She
pretended that she does not have change and wondered
if she could pay in another way…….. and she ended up
with him choding her and now whenever she needs Pizza
she knows how to order. Another lady would narrate
that how her Bengali part time servant would chodo her
when her husband was away in the night shift. While
another would narrate how the guy in the building next
door fucks her with his huge lund and once he cheated
on her to invite another friend of his and they both
did the chudai and her choot was so swollen that she
wondered if she would be able to have it for her
husband in the night……. Stories, part true and part
imagination would go on……. Almost all of them would
narrate how their husbands fuck them and how wonderful
it would be if one had the husband of the other or
swapped partners…………… I noticed that whenever story
about Chudai with servant was narrated, it made me
shiver with orgasm. Perhaps that was my dormant inner
desire.
One day Mrs. Nigam who arrived for the afternoon
gossip session earlier than others, asked me if I
liked Lunds, and if I would agree for having chudai
with one of her friends who is very fond of choots and
particularly likes me having seen me in one of the
functions. Her suggestion to me came as a shock, as I
never had done this except with my husband and we were
now married for about six years. I really wondered if
these stories the women relate are true or just
imaginations. Mrs. Nigam for the first time sounded
very serious and persuasive. She would describe how
nicely he fucks, how he makes the women cum many many
times and how huge and hard is his lund…… Her
description would bring strange sensation to my choot.
She would even assume my acceptance and say OK, so
tomorrow come to my place and I will invite him too,
and then he will fuck both of us. Sheela, it would be
fun. So I am going to confirm, Ok meri jaan. She would
then kiss me and even caress my boobs. Even though
the thought of getting strange lunds in my choot did
always fill me with sensation, I never thought if I
could do that in reality. She was a very persuading
lady and would never give up thinking that each time
she makes me little less resistant and one day my
choot would be available to her friend.
When Vinod would come from office, we would either
spend the evening at home it he is tired or go out for
shopping and sometimes for a movie and dinner outside.
We both were quite fond of English films including
blue movies and would watch them together.
For the last few days Vinod was very busy because his
MD was being transferred back to America after
completing his 5 year contract. The MD was a very
well built, middle aged person and particularly liked
my husband. During these years there were many
occasions when families of the Executives would be
invited for office function or dinner and we would
meet each other. I always admired Vinod’s MD as a
very sexy, healthy and smart person. He too would
always play a good host whenever he invited us for
party. He lived alone in a big apartment in Malabar
Hills. I don’t know if he was bachelor or separated.
Even though we met several times, but I was never
sexually attracted, though I often fantasized being in
bed with him. Only yesterday during one of his
farewell dinners where all senior executives and their
wives were invited I had met him again. He would greet
everyone with shaking hands and as their custom is, he
would kiss on the cheeks. I also shook hands with him
and he kissed me on my cheeks murmuring in my ears,
“you are so sweet … Vinod is damned lucky”……… His
words kept on ringing in my ears as he had never
kissed me like this before in any party and had
neither murmurmed such words. During the entire party
whenever we would see each other, he had some special
message in his eyes and would find pretext to come
closer to me. While we were sitting on table and
eating he came from behind, keeping his hand on my
shoulder, leaning to ask if I needed anything. I
could feel pinch of his hand on my shoulder and his
piercing eyes deep in my low cut blouse with half cup
bra. Mrs. Nigam had done enough talking in the
afternoon to make me hot and aroused. MD’s eyes and
gestures sent cold shivers running in my spine and
tickling my choot wetting it throughout the party. I
too would seductively smile at him conveying, yes I am
liking what you are thinking….. it was sort of visual
chudai. While departing from the party, MD again
kissed on my cheeks and murmured in my ears, “like to
see you again”……. And thanks for coming to the party
hope you enjoyed it….
We returned home at about mid night, and I was very
excited and soon after reaching home, I did not even
change to the night dress, simply threw my Sari and
blouse and jumped in the bed waiting for Vinod to cool
me down. He too noticed my excitement, and fucked me
to his heart. I did not mention to him either about
the inviting eyes of the MD or the dirty proposals of
Mrs. Nigam both of which were driving my desire to
fill my choot with their lunds and Vinod was really
happy to have fucked me like he never did for quite
sometimes. Next day being Saturday (holiday) we slept
long. But Vinod had to go to office in connection with
the winding up of the affairs of the outgoing MD and
also because the new MD was expected next week. I
remained in bed visualing the MD’s lund and went to
sleep dreaming his huge lund entering my choot and I
am uttering all the dirty words in ecstasy. It was
about 11 am when I was still dreaming my chudai with
the MD that the telephone rang. After few rings, I
picked up to find that it was Miss Braganza on the
other side. She was the Secretary of the MD and
everyone knew in the office that MD used to chodo her
both in the office as well at his house where he lived
alone. I knew Miss Braganza as we had met on several
occasions, and we called her Bragy. Her phone at this
time was unusual and surprised me. For a second my
heart stopped fearing some bad news, but her tone and
welcoming words relaxed me.
Hi Bragy (that is how we called her) surprise to hear
you….. is everything OK
Yes Sheela, everything is fine, in fact I have some
good news for you. A little while ago, the MD called
me in his office. He had connected his Digital Camera
with his PC and your picture was on the screen. He was
hungarily looking at your picture and said to me
“”Bragy, you have been so nice to me all these years
in India. Now can I ask one last big favour from me
!!!!!!!!!! “” I wondered what it was till he told
that last night he had seen you close enough and as
never before. He did not mutter words to express his
wish to fuck you for which he is prepared to do
whatever it takes. So Sheela, teri to lottery lag gai
!! Tunay kiya jadoo kia goray par ? Wooh sala to
tujhay chodnay ko pagal ho raha hai…….. Mujhay bola
main tujh say baat karon. Sheela main bolnay ja
rahi hoon ki tunay YES kar diay………….
(Her words came to me as shock and I could hardly
believe what I heard. It made me feel again that his
hands are on my shoulder and he is looking at my boobs
and I am holding his huge lund to caress it to full
hard.
Bragy, what are you talking…… why are you joking with
me.
No, Sheela, I am not, he called me and asked me to
persuade you somehow. He even indicated that if you
oblige him, he may get a good overseas posting to
Vinod before he leaves.
I was speechless……. Oh no Bragy, I don’t believe my
ears.
Believe it honey, to tell you the truth if I had an
opportunity like this, I would not even think twice.
Bragy but I don’t know how Vinod will react to this.
You don’t need to mention it to him. After all the MD
would be gone in two months, and he wants to have
your choot once….. there is nothing to think…. This
is simply win win opportunity.
Bragy, I am nervous… ( I was so excited and myself
wanted him to fuck me, and this was something so
excitingly surprisingly unexpected, that it made my
cunt juices flow like flood water……..) For a minute I
was speechless and perhaps Bragy could only hear my
deep breath and moans…… Bragy was very experienced.
She was very fond of chudia and had been with MD and
perhaps many others. She understood what was going in
my mind……
Sheela, ok, I am going to tell him, you agree and I
will fix the time and place.
Without giving me another moment to react and before I
could say one word, she hung the phone.. Oh my God,
just a few minutes before I was dreaming of the lund
which now in reality wants to fuck me. During these
six years of our married life, I had not fucked any
other person. It was only few times before marriage,
that my college Principal had chodo me that too as a
surprise.
The surprise, the excitement, the suggestion and the
offer made my heart thumping. All the time I was
debating should I tell Vinod or not, how will he react
to this suggestion. Should I not go ahead with the MD
without telling Vinod, after all it was going to be
once and that he would be gone soon and no one will
ever know. Is it cheating or an opportunity for
grabbing !!! May be some times, Bragy may tell Vinod
or he comes to know and then it will be bad….. I was
so confused…. I did not want to seek advise from Mrs.
Nigam who was always willing to suggest to any one to
jump for such opportunities. Taking Mrs. Nigam would
also mean broadcast of this relationship and she would
then again insist that I let her friend fuck me.
Vinod came early, we went out for dinner and then went
to an English movie. There were lot of love scenes,
we could see couples kissing and hugging and some even
playing with the lunds of their friends or partners
while darkness of the cinema hall provided exciting
scenes. Co-incidentally, the scene was that the Boss
was fucking the wife of one of his office Managers,
the guy would 69 with her, licking the cum of his
boss in his wife’s choot…… it was more than triple
xxx…… Vinod kept hugging me and putting his finger in
my choot and feeling the wet and willing wife.
Reaching home, we were talking about the movie, and
Vinod said, Sheela how would you feel if the girl in
the film was you ? Kissing on boobs, he was trying
to tease me….. I thought this good opening to talk
about the Bragy’s phone, but I let it go and just
smiled and said, yes it would be nice to feel the Lund
of your boss in my choot and you fucking me
afterwards…….. Vinod said, yes, it excites me to
imagine the huge American Lund tearing your choot… He
was hot and hard and still could fuck me as hard and
long as he did on the wedding night. With this
fantasy he was even more exited. I said, OK Vinod, I
am closing my eyes, I am visualizing it to be your MD
who is fucking me, how would you like that…. It
would be very exciting….. We kept on choding for
quite some times and went to sleep, naked, when at
about 10 am, the part time help boy rang the bell. I
quickly put on my gown, hurriedly closing with one
hand and opened the door with another.
Bala, the Bengali servant, who worked part time was
here to do the cleaning. He normally came early but on
Sundays, he would come at 10 am. He was quite
surprised to see me in this condition, smiled and
said, Bibiji kiya bahut busy ho, I can come later. No
no Bala, we were just sleeping. I blushed as I
realized what he meant by me being busy and when he
gave me the morning paper which he had picked from
outside, I extended my hand to take the paper without
realizing that it was the same hand hold the gown
together and I was fully exposed to his view, my
taught boobs and fucked choot with dried stains of my
husbands cum. He was stunned, and the next minute, I
realized what had happened rushed back to my room.
I was a matured married lady of 24 years, and had
never before felt so erotic and so sexy than after
these two events….. one about the Bragy’s phone and
the other about Bala seeing my choot and boobs from as
close as his lund could have touched me…..
now heads the south east region of a global telecom
company. I read with my friend Curly, stories posted
and enjoy how the writers narrate their experiences.
Often reading and
enjoying these stories together have led us to orgasm
together. I am not a lesbian as such, but during those
moments, Curly’s hand on my choot and her licking of
my juices would give me immense pleasure. Given
opportunity it is hard to deny oneself the pleasure
of sex. It only heightens the pleasure the more you
have sex and obscenity with it. These stories gave me
courage to describe how my choot led my husband to
this high position. I am now 32 years old, have two
kids daughter 10 and son 6. I am tall, good and sexy
in appearance and like socializing and outing. We
live in Hongkong and visit India during holidays.
After coming to Hongkong, the chudai that I started in
Mumbai has continued. My husband not only knows about
the lunds which chodo me, but also often invites his
friends and business associates for a sex party. Ab
to mujhay agar naya naya lund dosray tesray din naheen
milay to maza naeheen aata. Magar mujhay itna
chudwanay ka shauq hua kaisay, yeh aaj main aapsay
share karongi.
About 14 years ago, we married in 1996 after Vinod
returned from States with Masters Degree in Telecom. I
had done my MBA. We belong to *****abad and our
parents were old friends which lead to our wedlock.
Before my marriage, I had experience sex only once
except for that, I was not very fond of chudai with
anyone either before or after marriage. The only
experience I had before marriage was with my college
Principal with whom we had chudai few times because
again one of my class mates persuaded me. If I will
have time, I will narrate what led to my kunwanri
choot deflowered by the Principal, who had been
choding me during my two years at the college. He
lived in the Principal’s bungalow in the premises of
the College with his old servant Sia Ram. Principal Sb
was himself either bachelor or had left his wife. Sia
Ram was his main aide in arranging things and he knew
all the girls who came for chudai with Principal Sb.
He would also benefit from the opportunity as often
girls were quite keen for Sia Rams’ desi black lund.
Since I had not grown very fond of chudai by then, Sia
Ram’s few advanced did not yield him my newly fucked
choot, I knew of some of my friends who were more
fond of Sia Ram than the Principal Sb.
After my marriage, I never had any desire or may be
real opportunity to have another lund. It was after
about six years of married life that one occasion,
which I am going to describe in detail, opened the
flood gates of my desire to have my choot filled with
lunds.
Me and my husband never indulged in extra sex, though
often would share sexy jokes amongst friends. Our
extreme was in watching Blue Movies at home, which
both thoroughly enjoyed. We would often joke amongst
ourselves and do role play (this was our favourite and
common game………. Me pretending to be Mrs. X or He
pretending of Mr. Y and having sex with me) for known
friends and their wives, but never had any chudai
outside.
My husband is a very intelligent, handsome and decent
person. Soon after our marriage, he got a job with a
Telecom Company in Mumbai which was set with foreign
collaboration. We lived in a small apartment in a
decent locality. Few months after I came to Mumbai, I
also took a job in a nearby college to keep myself
busy and supplement our income. My husband was very
hard working and earned quick promotions. We loved
each other and I never thought of fucking another man
while he is away to his office.
Often the ladies of the building got together and
narrated sexy experiences, stories and exploits and
tease each other. I enjoyed their stories which
would tickle me and often wet me, but I never got
involved in real chudai. Mrs. Nigam was very outspoken
and would narrate her chudai with her boss in great
graphic details. They would also play games of
fantasizing a fucking story and narrate how they would
do the chudai. One would describe how she ordered
Pizza and when the Pizza man came to deliver the Pizza
in the afternoon, she wore a see through gown and
asked the man to wait while she got money to pay. She
pretended that she does not have change and wondered
if she could pay in another way…….. and she ended up
with him choding her and now whenever she needs Pizza
she knows how to order. Another lady would narrate
that how her Bengali part time servant would chodo her
when her husband was away in the night shift. While
another would narrate how the guy in the building next
door fucks her with his huge lund and once he cheated
on her to invite another friend of his and they both
did the chudai and her choot was so swollen that she
wondered if she would be able to have it for her
husband in the night……. Stories, part true and part
imagination would go on……. Almost all of them would
narrate how their husbands fuck them and how wonderful
it would be if one had the husband of the other or
swapped partners…………… I noticed that whenever story
about Chudai with servant was narrated, it made me
shiver with orgasm. Perhaps that was my dormant inner
desire.
One day Mrs. Nigam who arrived for the afternoon
gossip session earlier than others, asked me if I
liked Lunds, and if I would agree for having chudai
with one of her friends who is very fond of choots and
particularly likes me having seen me in one of the
functions. Her suggestion to me came as a shock, as I
never had done this except with my husband and we were
now married for about six years. I really wondered if
these stories the women relate are true or just
imaginations. Mrs. Nigam for the first time sounded
very serious and persuasive. She would describe how
nicely he fucks, how he makes the women cum many many
times and how huge and hard is his lund…… Her
description would bring strange sensation to my choot.
She would even assume my acceptance and say OK, so
tomorrow come to my place and I will invite him too,
and then he will fuck both of us. Sheela, it would be
fun. So I am going to confirm, Ok meri jaan. She would
then kiss me and even caress my boobs. Even though
the thought of getting strange lunds in my choot did
always fill me with sensation, I never thought if I
could do that in reality. She was a very persuading
lady and would never give up thinking that each time
she makes me little less resistant and one day my
choot would be available to her friend.
When Vinod would come from office, we would either
spend the evening at home it he is tired or go out for
shopping and sometimes for a movie and dinner outside.
We both were quite fond of English films including
blue movies and would watch them together.
For the last few days Vinod was very busy because his
MD was being transferred back to America after
completing his 5 year contract. The MD was a very
well built, middle aged person and particularly liked
my husband. During these years there were many
occasions when families of the Executives would be
invited for office function or dinner and we would
meet each other. I always admired Vinod’s MD as a
very sexy, healthy and smart person. He too would
always play a good host whenever he invited us for
party. He lived alone in a big apartment in Malabar
Hills. I don’t know if he was bachelor or separated.
Even though we met several times, but I was never
sexually attracted, though I often fantasized being in
bed with him. Only yesterday during one of his
farewell dinners where all senior executives and their
wives were invited I had met him again. He would greet
everyone with shaking hands and as their custom is, he
would kiss on the cheeks. I also shook hands with him
and he kissed me on my cheeks murmuring in my ears,
“you are so sweet … Vinod is damned lucky”……… His
words kept on ringing in my ears as he had never
kissed me like this before in any party and had
neither murmurmed such words. During the entire party
whenever we would see each other, he had some special
message in his eyes and would find pretext to come
closer to me. While we were sitting on table and
eating he came from behind, keeping his hand on my
shoulder, leaning to ask if I needed anything. I
could feel pinch of his hand on my shoulder and his
piercing eyes deep in my low cut blouse with half cup
bra. Mrs. Nigam had done enough talking in the
afternoon to make me hot and aroused. MD’s eyes and
gestures sent cold shivers running in my spine and
tickling my choot wetting it throughout the party. I
too would seductively smile at him conveying, yes I am
liking what you are thinking….. it was sort of visual
chudai. While departing from the party, MD again
kissed on my cheeks and murmured in my ears, “like to
see you again”……. And thanks for coming to the party
hope you enjoyed it….
We returned home at about mid night, and I was very
excited and soon after reaching home, I did not even
change to the night dress, simply threw my Sari and
blouse and jumped in the bed waiting for Vinod to cool
me down. He too noticed my excitement, and fucked me
to his heart. I did not mention to him either about
the inviting eyes of the MD or the dirty proposals of
Mrs. Nigam both of which were driving my desire to
fill my choot with their lunds and Vinod was really
happy to have fucked me like he never did for quite
sometimes. Next day being Saturday (holiday) we slept
long. But Vinod had to go to office in connection with
the winding up of the affairs of the outgoing MD and
also because the new MD was expected next week. I
remained in bed visualing the MD’s lund and went to
sleep dreaming his huge lund entering my choot and I
am uttering all the dirty words in ecstasy. It was
about 11 am when I was still dreaming my chudai with
the MD that the telephone rang. After few rings, I
picked up to find that it was Miss Braganza on the
other side. She was the Secretary of the MD and
everyone knew in the office that MD used to chodo her
both in the office as well at his house where he lived
alone. I knew Miss Braganza as we had met on several
occasions, and we called her Bragy. Her phone at this
time was unusual and surprised me. For a second my
heart stopped fearing some bad news, but her tone and
welcoming words relaxed me.
Hi Bragy (that is how we called her) surprise to hear
you….. is everything OK
Yes Sheela, everything is fine, in fact I have some
good news for you. A little while ago, the MD called
me in his office. He had connected his Digital Camera
with his PC and your picture was on the screen. He was
hungarily looking at your picture and said to me
“”Bragy, you have been so nice to me all these years
in India. Now can I ask one last big favour from me
!!!!!!!!!! “” I wondered what it was till he told
that last night he had seen you close enough and as
never before. He did not mutter words to express his
wish to fuck you for which he is prepared to do
whatever it takes. So Sheela, teri to lottery lag gai
!! Tunay kiya jadoo kia goray par ? Wooh sala to
tujhay chodnay ko pagal ho raha hai…….. Mujhay bola
main tujh say baat karon. Sheela main bolnay ja
rahi hoon ki tunay YES kar diay………….
(Her words came to me as shock and I could hardly
believe what I heard. It made me feel again that his
hands are on my shoulder and he is looking at my boobs
and I am holding his huge lund to caress it to full
hard.
Bragy, what are you talking…… why are you joking with
me.
No, Sheela, I am not, he called me and asked me to
persuade you somehow. He even indicated that if you
oblige him, he may get a good overseas posting to
Vinod before he leaves.
I was speechless……. Oh no Bragy, I don’t believe my
ears.
Believe it honey, to tell you the truth if I had an
opportunity like this, I would not even think twice.
Bragy but I don’t know how Vinod will react to this.
You don’t need to mention it to him. After all the MD
would be gone in two months, and he wants to have
your choot once….. there is nothing to think…. This
is simply win win opportunity.
Bragy, I am nervous… ( I was so excited and myself
wanted him to fuck me, and this was something so
excitingly surprisingly unexpected, that it made my
cunt juices flow like flood water……..) For a minute I
was speechless and perhaps Bragy could only hear my
deep breath and moans…… Bragy was very experienced.
She was very fond of chudia and had been with MD and
perhaps many others. She understood what was going in
my mind……
Sheela, ok, I am going to tell him, you agree and I
will fix the time and place.
Without giving me another moment to react and before I
could say one word, she hung the phone.. Oh my God,
just a few minutes before I was dreaming of the lund
which now in reality wants to fuck me. During these
six years of our married life, I had not fucked any
other person. It was only few times before marriage,
that my college Principal had chodo me that too as a
surprise.
The surprise, the excitement, the suggestion and the
offer made my heart thumping. All the time I was
debating should I tell Vinod or not, how will he react
to this suggestion. Should I not go ahead with the MD
without telling Vinod, after all it was going to be
once and that he would be gone soon and no one will
ever know. Is it cheating or an opportunity for
grabbing !!! May be some times, Bragy may tell Vinod
or he comes to know and then it will be bad….. I was
so confused…. I did not want to seek advise from Mrs.
Nigam who was always willing to suggest to any one to
jump for such opportunities. Taking Mrs. Nigam would
also mean broadcast of this relationship and she would
then again insist that I let her friend fuck me.
Vinod came early, we went out for dinner and then went
to an English movie. There were lot of love scenes,
we could see couples kissing and hugging and some even
playing with the lunds of their friends or partners
while darkness of the cinema hall provided exciting
scenes. Co-incidentally, the scene was that the Boss
was fucking the wife of one of his office Managers,
the guy would 69 with her, licking the cum of his
boss in his wife’s choot…… it was more than triple
xxx…… Vinod kept hugging me and putting his finger in
my choot and feeling the wet and willing wife.
Reaching home, we were talking about the movie, and
Vinod said, Sheela how would you feel if the girl in
the film was you ? Kissing on boobs, he was trying
to tease me….. I thought this good opening to talk
about the Bragy’s phone, but I let it go and just
smiled and said, yes it would be nice to feel the Lund
of your boss in my choot and you fucking me
afterwards…….. Vinod said, yes, it excites me to
imagine the huge American Lund tearing your choot… He
was hot and hard and still could fuck me as hard and
long as he did on the wedding night. With this
fantasy he was even more exited. I said, OK Vinod, I
am closing my eyes, I am visualizing it to be your MD
who is fucking me, how would you like that…. It
would be very exciting….. We kept on choding for
quite some times and went to sleep, naked, when at
about 10 am, the part time help boy rang the bell. I
quickly put on my gown, hurriedly closing with one
hand and opened the door with another.
Bala, the Bengali servant, who worked part time was
here to do the cleaning. He normally came early but on
Sundays, he would come at 10 am. He was quite
surprised to see me in this condition, smiled and
said, Bibiji kiya bahut busy ho, I can come later. No
no Bala, we were just sleeping. I blushed as I
realized what he meant by me being busy and when he
gave me the morning paper which he had picked from
outside, I extended my hand to take the paper without
realizing that it was the same hand hold the gown
together and I was fully exposed to his view, my
taught boobs and fucked choot with dried stains of my
husbands cum. He was stunned, and the next minute, I
realized what had happened rushed back to my room.
I was a matured married lady of 24 years, and had
never before felt so erotic and so sexy than after
these two events….. one about the Bragy’s phone and
the other about Bala seeing my choot and boobs from as
close as his lund could have touched me…..
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