23-01-2020, 07:58 PM
Update 3
Malathy then dropped a bomb-shell, “Kumar is trying to seduce Preethi to become his mistress. But my worry is that Preethi is showing interest in Kumar”
I was dumbfounded to say the least.
“Just what the hell do you mean?” I asked
Malathy started, “Let me explain. I don’t know if you know about Kumar’s sexual escapades”
“Yes. I have heard about them. I mean, in those days when I was in college and he was in college I have heard him discuss with his friends about boning some female or the other” I replied.
Malathy, “Well, he still continues”
“I am so sorry. That must be really hurting you” I tried consoling her.
Malathy, “Oh! I crossed that stage long back”
“But why do you tolerate him? What stops you from divorcing him citing infidelity. After all yours is marriage that took place in America. I am sure he will have to pay alimony through his nose” I queried.
Malathy, “Well, ours is a marriage of convenience. He is not a bad husband after all. His sexual needs are quite high and I am not able to satisfy him fully”
Me, “So you allow him to continue just because he can’t control himself?”
Malathy, “Though he wants to have sex with me. But I find it difficult”
Me, “Why?”
Malathy, “I find it difficult to accommodate him. You know what I mean”
Me, “So he is well endowed. But is there any difficulty in accommodating? Physically do you have any problem?”
Malathy, “Not at all. I am perfectly normal. It is Kumar who is abnormal”
Me, “What do you mean?”
Malathy, “If you say Kumar is well endowed, then it will be a gross understatement. He is very, very big downstairs”
Me, “Anyhow. I guess it is your personal life. I am upset about Kumar trying to seduce my wife. But what do you mean by Preethi is showing interest”
Malathy, “I think there are quite a few things you don’t know about your wife”
Me, “Like what?”
Malathy, “She has an immense sex drive and she is not fully satisfied”
Me, “What do you mean not fully satisfied?” In my mind I recollected last night.
Malathy, “Sorry for being blunt. It seems you don’t stay longer. I mean your penetration although she is highly appreciative of your oral prowess. Besides, your being away up to four nights a week leaves her starved”
Me, “She told you this?”
Malathy, “Remember last month around this time we all assembled at Vijay’s place? That evening you guys went out for a binge drinking session and ended up lying down with a huge hang-over most of the next day. We girls spent the time talking and ended up exchanging notes about our sex lives. In the group she didn’t open out much but only mentioned that you are not bad in bed. Then when I probed her alone further she confessed these details”
Me, “What makes you think Preethi is interested in Kumar’s stupid idea”
Malathy, “I didn’t say that she is interested in becoming Kumar’s mistress, which only time can tell. But she is definitely interested in getting complete sexual satisfaction”
Me, “What brought you to that conclusion?”
Malathy, “During that same discussion I had to share the details of my sex life with Kumar. When I described about Kumar’s size and staying power her eyes were wide as saucers. That gave me a hint about her appetite to get complete sexual satisfaction”
“You ladies discuss all this?” I asked incredulously.
Malathy, “You don’t know what else ladies are capable of discussing”
I kept quiet. My analytical and methodical mind started working as a problem to be solved. I love her so much I just could not admonish her. Agreed, I was away for four days a week and I was sure Preethi knows it is for her sake. But in those three days that I am with her I should not be leaving her dissatisfied. I have read somewhere that size of the organ really does not matter in pleasuring a woman. However, I found merit in what Malathy said about my staying power. Coming to think of it I realized my penetration never lasts more than 5 or 6 minutes. Also I realized on Friday nights after returning from my trip I hardly indulged in giving her oral pleasure and never focused on her reaching orgasm. Primarily due to my exhaustion. I felt bad that not once did Preethi complain.
Malathy, “So what are you going to do about it?”
Me, “Off hand. I don’t know. I guess I will talk to Preethi first”
Malathy, “Please don’t. You will spoil my relationship with her”
Me, “Of course I am not going to quote you”
Malathy, “Anand, your I.Q may be bordering genius as your friends claim. But please don’t think Preethi is dull”
Me, “Then you please advise me … “
Malathy, “First you see what you can do about those three nights you spend with her. Please don’t think she is going to start an illicit affair behind your back. She will be the last person to do it. Not just because she loves you so much. She is very particular about maintaining a clean image about herself. You must have noticed how she conducts herself in her college.”
Me,”O.k”
I didn’t want to continue that conversation. I reassured her that I will think it over and take positive steps.
I locked up in their study browsing the net on various sites that gives sexual advices. I found yoga is something that will help to improve staying power. In some other site a sex psychologist had given a nice article wherein he was mentioning about mind control while having sex and the objective being giving and taking pleasure. Yet another site talked about penetration positions. Then something else in some other site just hit right on my face. If I could swim 40 laps nonstop in a little over 45 minutes finishing the last ten butterfly style, maintaining my erection and pleasuring my wife as long as she wants should not really be a problem. I realized I need just have control over myself. I wanted to put to practice few of what I learned right at that night.
Towards evening Malathy came in with a cup of coffee. I quickly switched to some news site before she could see what I was browsing.
Malathy lingered. I thought Malathy was through advising me. But continued with something that completely threw me off balance.
“So what are you going to do about those four nights that you are away?” she asked in a concerned tone.
“I understand she is sex-starved as I am during my absence. But I think she will understand as she loves me as much as I love her” I replied in an almost apologetic manner.
“Forget for a moment about her suffering. Be selfish and think about fulfilling the hidden fantasies of yours” started Malathy in a cryptic manner.
“What fantasies?” I asked
“The first of the fantasies a man has is to see his wife being pleasured by someone else in a manner he cannot. The second one is to pleasure someone else’s wife in a manner her husband cannot. If you are keen you can realize both the fantasies”
“I don’t have such fantasies”
“Don’t just retort to my statement. Think coolly and deeply. I don’t have to teach you that. Then ask yourself if it will or not give you immense mental pleasure seeing your wife pleasured by a stud. Likewise, ask yourself about you pleasuring someone else’s wife.”
She didn’t elaborate further as we heard Kumar and Preethi entering the house.
Preethi just freshened herself up and we all sat together chatting up a bit about their go-carting. Preethi sounded quite thrilled. The she went away to help Malathy to get the dinner going while me and Kumar sat watching T.V.
After dinner when we retired Preethi went take a shower. I was lying completely rested the whole day. I was eager to try what I learnt today. I thought Preethi will be tired after the day’s outing. She came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel which she promptly dropped as she came to the bed. She slid next to me and before I could react her hand had cupped my semi hard member. Never has Preethi started our love making session before. Now I realized that the hours she spent in proximity of Kumar and her knowledge about his sexual prowess is making her do it. I did not get disheartened. I started my love making as I normally do with lot of caresses and kisses. She started melting.
When I headed south she got up, pulled me to lie down and she headed towards my member. Then slowly climbed on me in a perfect woman on top 69 position. It was our first time. Though she had given me blow jobs before on my request, today she was doing on her own. When I started licking her vulva she started licking my member moaning slightly. When I homed in her clit she started sucking me. I recollected what I read today and held myself breathing deeply. She reached a shattering climax and slumped with her loin pressed hard on my face.
After she recovered looking at my continued hardness she turned around and straddled me. She started riding me as she usually does lifting just her thighs effortlessly ensuring herself a deep penetration. I guess often rubbing her G-spot. Also she was contracting her vaginal muscles to give me greater pleasure as she usually does. At the end of about 5 or 6 minutes her face started registering surprise and looked at me lovingly. I pulled her for a deep kiss and humped her from below as long as the kiss lasted. Lifting her head from the kiss she looked deeply in my eyes appreciating my continued humping. Her body started convulsing in another orgasm. Once again she slumped on me only this time face up.
I realized how easy it is to hold on without ejaculating in a hurry. I quickly flipped her on her back, lifted her legs angling it till I could penetrate as deep as possible. When I saw her wince I knew I had achieved the perfect position that suitable for her and my member. I have never bothered to do this before. Then I started pounding her with my balls slapping on her bottom producing a soft clapping sound. Another 5 minutes down the line I looked deeply in her eyes, kissed her and said in the most loving tone, “Honey, I am going to come. Come with me”. I increased my pace slightly. I never wanted to get frantic. She responded with equal enthusiasm. In a few minutes we both enjoyed a glorious orgasm simultaneously for the first time since we were married.
When we both recovered she just monopolized my body kissing me all over. Almost washing my body that was glistening with sweat with her saliva. I saw clock at the head board. Our session had lasted an hour from the start till then. I pulled her closer. Her physical tiredness took over. “Thank you. I love you so much” she murmured just before dozing off still almost lying on me flat. Slowly I nudged to side facing me.
Even in sleep she just clung to me. I felt I was at the top of the world.
The next day morning as promised Kumar and Malathy left us alone. They didn’t bother waking us up. When Preethi woke up I pulled her into the bathroom and into the shower. After soaping each other leisurely we stood under the shower. I could see her eyes widening at my continued erection and my not doing anything. Then without any foreplay I pushed her to the wall, lifted her holding her bottom. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around me and I homed in. I was surprised how wet she was. The session that started there continued in the bed. This time after almost 20 minutes of my penetration and two orgasms of hers we both hit the crescendo simultaneously.
Nuzzling in the bed against each other slowly she opened up,
“What happened?” she asked in an almost whispering tone. She normally feels very shy talking about sex.
“What happened?” I asked her back.
“You … were so good” she whispered back.
“You mean I was bad all along?” I kidded her. She didn’t reply. Simply she kissed my chest but insisted, “But, tell me what happened?”
“I did some reading and realized I was a jerk all along” I said
She giggled and hugged me tight.
I saw the deepest satisfaction in her face.
I knew that I have given her complete satisfaction.
But Malathy’s last statement kept coming back to me.
Malathy then dropped a bomb-shell, “Kumar is trying to seduce Preethi to become his mistress. But my worry is that Preethi is showing interest in Kumar”
I was dumbfounded to say the least.
“Just what the hell do you mean?” I asked
Malathy started, “Let me explain. I don’t know if you know about Kumar’s sexual escapades”
“Yes. I have heard about them. I mean, in those days when I was in college and he was in college I have heard him discuss with his friends about boning some female or the other” I replied.
Malathy, “Well, he still continues”
“I am so sorry. That must be really hurting you” I tried consoling her.
Malathy, “Oh! I crossed that stage long back”
“But why do you tolerate him? What stops you from divorcing him citing infidelity. After all yours is marriage that took place in America. I am sure he will have to pay alimony through his nose” I queried.
Malathy, “Well, ours is a marriage of convenience. He is not a bad husband after all. His sexual needs are quite high and I am not able to satisfy him fully”
Me, “So you allow him to continue just because he can’t control himself?”
Malathy, “Though he wants to have sex with me. But I find it difficult”
Me, “Why?”
Malathy, “I find it difficult to accommodate him. You know what I mean”
Me, “So he is well endowed. But is there any difficulty in accommodating? Physically do you have any problem?”
Malathy, “Not at all. I am perfectly normal. It is Kumar who is abnormal”
Me, “What do you mean?”
Malathy, “If you say Kumar is well endowed, then it will be a gross understatement. He is very, very big downstairs”
Me, “Anyhow. I guess it is your personal life. I am upset about Kumar trying to seduce my wife. But what do you mean by Preethi is showing interest”
Malathy, “I think there are quite a few things you don’t know about your wife”
Me, “Like what?”
Malathy, “She has an immense sex drive and she is not fully satisfied”
Me, “What do you mean not fully satisfied?” In my mind I recollected last night.
Malathy, “Sorry for being blunt. It seems you don’t stay longer. I mean your penetration although she is highly appreciative of your oral prowess. Besides, your being away up to four nights a week leaves her starved”
Me, “She told you this?”
Malathy, “Remember last month around this time we all assembled at Vijay’s place? That evening you guys went out for a binge drinking session and ended up lying down with a huge hang-over most of the next day. We girls spent the time talking and ended up exchanging notes about our sex lives. In the group she didn’t open out much but only mentioned that you are not bad in bed. Then when I probed her alone further she confessed these details”
Me, “What makes you think Preethi is interested in Kumar’s stupid idea”
Malathy, “I didn’t say that she is interested in becoming Kumar’s mistress, which only time can tell. But she is definitely interested in getting complete sexual satisfaction”
Me, “What brought you to that conclusion?”
Malathy, “During that same discussion I had to share the details of my sex life with Kumar. When I described about Kumar’s size and staying power her eyes were wide as saucers. That gave me a hint about her appetite to get complete sexual satisfaction”
“You ladies discuss all this?” I asked incredulously.
Malathy, “You don’t know what else ladies are capable of discussing”
I kept quiet. My analytical and methodical mind started working as a problem to be solved. I love her so much I just could not admonish her. Agreed, I was away for four days a week and I was sure Preethi knows it is for her sake. But in those three days that I am with her I should not be leaving her dissatisfied. I have read somewhere that size of the organ really does not matter in pleasuring a woman. However, I found merit in what Malathy said about my staying power. Coming to think of it I realized my penetration never lasts more than 5 or 6 minutes. Also I realized on Friday nights after returning from my trip I hardly indulged in giving her oral pleasure and never focused on her reaching orgasm. Primarily due to my exhaustion. I felt bad that not once did Preethi complain.
Malathy, “So what are you going to do about it?”
Me, “Off hand. I don’t know. I guess I will talk to Preethi first”
Malathy, “Please don’t. You will spoil my relationship with her”
Me, “Of course I am not going to quote you”
Malathy, “Anand, your I.Q may be bordering genius as your friends claim. But please don’t think Preethi is dull”
Me, “Then you please advise me … “
Malathy, “First you see what you can do about those three nights you spend with her. Please don’t think she is going to start an illicit affair behind your back. She will be the last person to do it. Not just because she loves you so much. She is very particular about maintaining a clean image about herself. You must have noticed how she conducts herself in her college.”
Me,”O.k”
I didn’t want to continue that conversation. I reassured her that I will think it over and take positive steps.
I locked up in their study browsing the net on various sites that gives sexual advices. I found yoga is something that will help to improve staying power. In some other site a sex psychologist had given a nice article wherein he was mentioning about mind control while having sex and the objective being giving and taking pleasure. Yet another site talked about penetration positions. Then something else in some other site just hit right on my face. If I could swim 40 laps nonstop in a little over 45 minutes finishing the last ten butterfly style, maintaining my erection and pleasuring my wife as long as she wants should not really be a problem. I realized I need just have control over myself. I wanted to put to practice few of what I learned right at that night.
Towards evening Malathy came in with a cup of coffee. I quickly switched to some news site before she could see what I was browsing.
Malathy lingered. I thought Malathy was through advising me. But continued with something that completely threw me off balance.
“So what are you going to do about those four nights that you are away?” she asked in a concerned tone.
“I understand she is sex-starved as I am during my absence. But I think she will understand as she loves me as much as I love her” I replied in an almost apologetic manner.
“Forget for a moment about her suffering. Be selfish and think about fulfilling the hidden fantasies of yours” started Malathy in a cryptic manner.
“What fantasies?” I asked
“The first of the fantasies a man has is to see his wife being pleasured by someone else in a manner he cannot. The second one is to pleasure someone else’s wife in a manner her husband cannot. If you are keen you can realize both the fantasies”
“I don’t have such fantasies”
“Don’t just retort to my statement. Think coolly and deeply. I don’t have to teach you that. Then ask yourself if it will or not give you immense mental pleasure seeing your wife pleasured by a stud. Likewise, ask yourself about you pleasuring someone else’s wife.”
She didn’t elaborate further as we heard Kumar and Preethi entering the house.
Preethi just freshened herself up and we all sat together chatting up a bit about their go-carting. Preethi sounded quite thrilled. The she went away to help Malathy to get the dinner going while me and Kumar sat watching T.V.
After dinner when we retired Preethi went take a shower. I was lying completely rested the whole day. I was eager to try what I learnt today. I thought Preethi will be tired after the day’s outing. She came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel which she promptly dropped as she came to the bed. She slid next to me and before I could react her hand had cupped my semi hard member. Never has Preethi started our love making session before. Now I realized that the hours she spent in proximity of Kumar and her knowledge about his sexual prowess is making her do it. I did not get disheartened. I started my love making as I normally do with lot of caresses and kisses. She started melting.
When I headed south she got up, pulled me to lie down and she headed towards my member. Then slowly climbed on me in a perfect woman on top 69 position. It was our first time. Though she had given me blow jobs before on my request, today she was doing on her own. When I started licking her vulva she started licking my member moaning slightly. When I homed in her clit she started sucking me. I recollected what I read today and held myself breathing deeply. She reached a shattering climax and slumped with her loin pressed hard on my face.
After she recovered looking at my continued hardness she turned around and straddled me. She started riding me as she usually does lifting just her thighs effortlessly ensuring herself a deep penetration. I guess often rubbing her G-spot. Also she was contracting her vaginal muscles to give me greater pleasure as she usually does. At the end of about 5 or 6 minutes her face started registering surprise and looked at me lovingly. I pulled her for a deep kiss and humped her from below as long as the kiss lasted. Lifting her head from the kiss she looked deeply in my eyes appreciating my continued humping. Her body started convulsing in another orgasm. Once again she slumped on me only this time face up.
I realized how easy it is to hold on without ejaculating in a hurry. I quickly flipped her on her back, lifted her legs angling it till I could penetrate as deep as possible. When I saw her wince I knew I had achieved the perfect position that suitable for her and my member. I have never bothered to do this before. Then I started pounding her with my balls slapping on her bottom producing a soft clapping sound. Another 5 minutes down the line I looked deeply in her eyes, kissed her and said in the most loving tone, “Honey, I am going to come. Come with me”. I increased my pace slightly. I never wanted to get frantic. She responded with equal enthusiasm. In a few minutes we both enjoyed a glorious orgasm simultaneously for the first time since we were married.
When we both recovered she just monopolized my body kissing me all over. Almost washing my body that was glistening with sweat with her saliva. I saw clock at the head board. Our session had lasted an hour from the start till then. I pulled her closer. Her physical tiredness took over. “Thank you. I love you so much” she murmured just before dozing off still almost lying on me flat. Slowly I nudged to side facing me.
Even in sleep she just clung to me. I felt I was at the top of the world.
The next day morning as promised Kumar and Malathy left us alone. They didn’t bother waking us up. When Preethi woke up I pulled her into the bathroom and into the shower. After soaping each other leisurely we stood under the shower. I could see her eyes widening at my continued erection and my not doing anything. Then without any foreplay I pushed her to the wall, lifted her holding her bottom. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around me and I homed in. I was surprised how wet she was. The session that started there continued in the bed. This time after almost 20 minutes of my penetration and two orgasms of hers we both hit the crescendo simultaneously.
Nuzzling in the bed against each other slowly she opened up,
“What happened?” she asked in an almost whispering tone. She normally feels very shy talking about sex.
“What happened?” I asked her back.
“You … were so good” she whispered back.
“You mean I was bad all along?” I kidded her. She didn’t reply. Simply she kissed my chest but insisted, “But, tell me what happened?”
“I did some reading and realized I was a jerk all along” I said
She giggled and hugged me tight.
I saw the deepest satisfaction in her face.
I knew that I have given her complete satisfaction.
But Malathy’s last statement kept coming back to me.
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