28-01-2020, 04:11 AM
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Update 10
Dressed comfortably, she admired herself in the mirror. She felt her breasts and her hips, acting like a teenage girl in front of the mirror. She checked her breath, strangely, to see if she needed to use a mouthwash. Preethi had one of the cleanest breaths and I never hesitated kissing her even in the morning, although, she wasn't comfortable with her morning breath.
Kumar opened the door of the bathroom -- he was comfortably dressed in his pajamas and bare-chested. He was one of the skinniest person, I had seen -- almost as tall as me but with an extremely lean body -- one might not hesitate to say very thin body. Unlike me, he hardly had any hair on his chest. Kumar didn't wait any longer and pulled her into his arms and kissed her very hard. They were at entrance of the bathroom playing war of tongues as their foreplay stretched over five minutes. Preethi was comfortably returning his kiss; His hands roamed over her body and rested between her legs, massaging her pelvis.
Then he made Preethi kneel down in front of him and murmured something. She started massaging his raging hard on over his boxer shorts. I was very keen on checking out his size -- although it did look very big, much bigger than mine. She did something strange as I was thinking about this; she dug her face into his crotch and inhaled the aroma while nudging his manhood with her nose and lips. Sufficiently intoxicated with his aroma, she tugged on the Velcro band of his boxer shorts and pulled out his manhood. Although, I was at a distance of about 15 feet, I could clearly see that his dick was indeed huge by Indian standards. In fact, I would consider it to be huge by even Caucasian standards.
It was a strange sight to find this huge dick dangling on a man who didn't have the physique to carry it. His legs were skinny, which made his equipment look even larger. Malathy was right in her estimation of his size. Though the emotions of jealousy, being betrayed as well as building excitement filled my mind, I was still glad that Preethi chose to be pleasured by such a well-endowed man. It was certainly a symbiotic relationship as Preethi was gifted with the most desirable body by Indian standards and Kumar had the equipment to satisfy any nymphomaniac.
She then smeared the pre-cum at the tip of his manhood across her lips holding it at its base. In no time she was sucking the reddish knob. She was feverishly sucking his manhood trying to devour as much as she could but could barely take half of that monster in her mouth. She played with his testicles while her head bobbed up and down. This went on for well over 5 minutes and yet Preethi didn't show any sign of tiredness, which she usually complained about while going down on me, even mine wouldn't have hurt her jaws. By now Kumar was rhythmically humping her mouth, trying to get more and more of his manhood down her mouth. Although, she could never go past behind 3/4th of his it; even that she did with great difficulty. I was surprised with Preethi’s ability to take such a thick and long penis deep in her mouth, without showing much signs of gagging.
Satisfied with Preethi’s efforts to please him, he moved to please her now. Preethi quickly lay down on the bed with her head towards me and legs towards the bathroom. Kumar lay on top of her and started kissing Preethi. It was another passionate kiss. Kumar was making me jealous, kissing my gorgeous wife on our marital bed, while I was supposedly sleeping in the next room.
Kumar asked, "Is Anand definitely asleep?"
"He should be fast asleep now" she replied.
Her cheating on me infuriated me. But the scene that was unfolding excited me. My body shuddered, not because it was cold outside.
Kumar moved his attention to Preethi’s breasts now. This dress of Preethi allowed easy access to her breasts and perhaps why she opted for tonight. Kumar latched onto one of her nipples and started milking it with his mouth. Preethi moaned every time his teeth grazed past her nipples in the anticipation that he would bite them.
Satisfied with milking her, he kneeled between her legs to admire her thin beautiful slit. I was certain he was enjoying the view of her slightly dilated pinkish lips that would have to open further to accommodate his massive organ. Kumar bent down to taste her; he smothered it with his saliva but didn't waste too much time on it. Instead, he quickly moved into a 69 position on top of her.
With this angle, I could admire his majestic member that was about to give immense pleasure to my wife. It was modeled after his long legs, except that it was also much thicker. I could admire the tool that Malathy had been raving about all these days. It was not more than 5 feet from where I was standing and less than 5 inches from my wife's eager mouth. Kumar didn't readily lower himself towards her mouth, but toyed with her initially as he went down on her. Preethi was getting impatient as she jacked him with one hand and pulled on his backside with her other hand to enter her eager mouth.
Kumar relented and lowered himself a little bit, just enough for her to suck on the bulging red knob. She latched onto it as one would have latched onto a water hose in a desert. She was frantically jacking him as she tried to take more of him in her mouth; her other hand was busy massaging his large sacs. All of a sudden, I saw Kumar pulling himself up from her grasp, and say,
"Use your mouth!"
"No hands and teeth!"
Preethi obeyed his command and moved her hands to his butt and only played with his balls occasionally. All the while, she was just sucking the huge member with her mouth. Unlike what Malathy mentioned, Kumar was busy sucking nectar from her for quite some time. It was well over 15 minutes now and still they hadn't commenced intercourse. The cold outside was killing me -- and I had to make arrangements to protect myself. I quickly ran and wore a coat and also got a blanket to cover myself.
When I returned, I noticed that Kumar had stopped going down on her but Preethi was still busy. She than for the first time moved towards his large sacs and sucked them into her mouth one by one. Kumar moaned in response to her tongue play. Encouraged by the effect she was having on Kumar, she continued playing with his testicles and gradually moved to his butt. She was drenching his butt with her saliva, with each of her open mouthed kisses. I was surprised to see Preethi act this way -- since she had never shown any particular interest in sucking my balls or for that matter kissing my butt.
Kumar moved out of the bed after this and requested Preethi to move up a little bit till her head was over the edge of the bed. She gladly complied and now was lying on her back on the bed with her head dangling down. I thought he would ask her to suck on his dick in this position, so that he could even try to force himself a little bit down her throat. Preethi eagerly opened her mouth and let Kumar stuff his massive member to the extent he could. He then started slowly pumping into her mouth. Preethi and I had never indulged in this kind of sex in more than 2 years of our marriage.
I could see that Kumar was trying to get more and more of his massive manhood into her mouth. Preethi was guarding with her hands and every now and then she put pressure on him to withdraw and offer some breathing room. From my vantage point, I could see that Kumar had managed to stuff in more than half of his manhood into her mouth. Now, his thrusts were getting more forceful and he tried to drive more with each thrust. It seemed as if he was breaching the entrance of her throat with every thrust as she gagged a little bit. Concerned with her response, he withdrew completely. Preethi coughed in response to this, indicating clearly that she was stressed with his onslaught.
"Are you alright?" he asked her in a concerned tone.
She wiped her mouth clean with her hand and responded, "Yes."
"Have you reached your limit?" he asked her. She gulped all her saliva before responding, "No, I can take it a little deeper."
"Give me a few minutes," she said catching her breath.
"You are amazing," he said moving to the other side of bed to have a glass of water.
"Malathy couldn't take half of what you could," he said as he kept the glass down.
"You don't have much of gag reflex either," he added.
"Well you never know," she said raising her head to look at him and said, "You have only gone half way down!"
"We will find out soon," he responded as he quickly moved over her head again. However, this time he moved his penis out of way and let her latch onto his balls. A minutes rest had rejuvenated Preethi and she started sucking his balls lovingly. A minute later, Kumar adjusted himself and moved further on top of her. This took his balls out of her reach and she turned to kiss his butt -- she sucked every inch of his outer butt. But Kumar was not happy, he readjusted himself on top of her and picked her head with one hand and directed her into his crack. I was getting a wind of what he was trying to do but found it to be very weird.
Preethi, however, responded to his motions and nudged herself into his crack but she went too far inside, perhaps to kiss his balls again. Realizing that Preethi hadn't got the message, Kumar readjusted himself again and this time pushed her head firmly into his crack, ensuring that her lips went straight to his asshole. She reacted, not sure of what Kumar was trying to do, pulled herself out and asked,
"What are you doing?"
"I can't kiss you there," she complained.
"Why not? It is clean," he reasoned.
"It's gross!"
"I can't do that," she revolted.
"Come on!"
"Don't be a spoil sport," he said dejected.
"At least feel it with your lips," he urged her. Preethi let him sit on her mouth but she had tightly held her lips. Kumar was of course not very happy with this and in no time, he ended the act and asked her to turn around.
Preethi was now lying with her legs spread facing the window, the opposite direction in which she had been sleeping so far. He pulled her forward until her legs were freely hanging down from the edge of bed. He again went down on her -- this time he worked on her pussy, perhaps her clit, until she was moaning very loudly. I couldn't see all that was happening since his head was blocking my view. Then suddenly I heard Preethi say, "What are you doing?" She was looking at him.
"Just relax," he said.
"Ease your muscles," he urged her.
"No!" she said pushing his hand away. It was clear to me that Kumar was playing with her anus. We had never indulged in kinky sex and anal sex was something we never even talked about.
"Ooh," Preethi grunted as Kumar's finger eased into her maiden anal entrance.
"Stop it,"
"Pull it out!" Preethi complained. But Kumar didn't pay any attention to her and continued eating her. This time he homed on her clit, while his figure was playing up inside her. Preethi was squirming in response to his tongue on her clit and finger inside her anus. Very soon Preethi started responding to him; she was moaning as Kumar was see-sawing his finger through her anus. She was enjoying the forbidden act. After about five minutes of relentless fingering, he eased and asked her to raise her legs. He wasn't done yet. It seemed he was all set to teach her the anal pleasures of sex.
He requested to pull her legs and hold them to her chest. That raised her butt of the bed and gave access to her puckered hole. I could see that her usually pinkish hole had become red and was glistening with their mixed juices. Preethi had willingly complied this time, knowing that he was about to tongue her anus. Perhaps, the finger penetration already let her know how pleasurable this activity was. Kumar worked on her asshole for the next 5 minutes. All the while, Preethi was moaning, immensely enjoying the pleasure that Kumar was giving her. He moved back on top of her after this arduous activity and kissed her. Surprisingly, Preethi didn't hesitate in kissing him back immediately after he had gone down on her back side. I presumed she was clean down there and hence didn't mind Kumar going down on her.
"How was it?" he asked breaking the kiss.
"Great!" Preethi exhaled.
"You robbed me of that pleasure," he complained.
"Sorry! But I can never come around to doing something like that!" she said.
"Relax, You will when the time comes" Kumar assured her, "Anand doesn't have to know what we are doing here. And I don’t want to do these to Anand either”
I couldn’t read the reactions on Preethi’s face. But I could make out that she was silently conveying her agreement.
Preethi took his semi-flaccid cock in her hand and started stroking it to make it completely erect again. She quickly moved onto on her knees to pay due respect to the cock that was about to penetrate her. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it until it was completely erect.
"Do you have a condom," asked Kumar.
"No, why do you need one?" responded Preethi.
"I am on the pill," she reasoned and added, "Besides Anand's won't fit you!" I shuddered as I heard Preethi frankly admit the difference in our sizes. She was indirectly praising him as she knew there weren’t any condoms at home. Since the time she started on pills I had stopped stocking them.
"I need to feel this beast inside me," she said excitedly and sat up.
Kumar pushed her to the bed. She was on her back.
"Would you like to penetrate me in this position?" asked Preethi
"How else?" he asked back.
"I mean," she said, "it would be easy to accommodate you if I am on top."
"No," he quickly responded and after a brief pause added, "I want to *mount* you, on your marital bed" emphasizing the word mount.
"What’s so special?" she asked giggling.
"I wanted our first time to be memorable," he said.
"Me too!" she replied eagerly.
"That's why I want to *mount* you the first day of this millennium on your marital bed with your husband sleeping in the next room."
My heart sank thinking about my wife dancing to his tunes her face in sexual frenzy that I have never seen before. I was losing my erection as the hurt feel spread.
"That certainly makes it memorable," she responded as his lips parted to kiss Preethi.
"I have waited so many months," said Kumar breaking her kiss.
"So have I," responded Preethi. And then he positioned himself on top of her. Preethi spread her legs and drew up her knees, which blocked my view. Without much ado, Kumar gently pushed into her and Preethi bit her lower lip as his penis entered her. Just the knob was enough to let her know the difference between the two of us.
Kumar took it easily initially and let Preethi adjust to his size. Having worked himself in, he worked on a very slow rhythm. I could sense that he was comfortably inside her but not completely in yet. Preethi bent forward to look how much of it was already in and said, "Oh Shit!"
"You are huge!" she exhaled.
"Don’t worry you can take it. Just relax!"
"Ok. Give it to me," she urged. Preethi's breathing was getting labored as Kumar quickened his pace. With each thrust he was trying to stuff it in a little bit more. And then with one final, unanticipated thrust, he pushed it completely in. Preethi responded with a very loud grunt as he sunk his manhood in her completely. Her eyes bulged as she recovered from the sudden thrust of his.
Suddenly a scene from my past of my father pleasuring my mom flashed in my mind. I was the 14 year old boy standing near their bedroom and peeping through the half closed door. My hard on was back like never before.
Kumar now developed a slow yet consistent rhythm and ensured that with each thrust he drove in completely and with each pull he withdrew it completely. Preethi was extremely vocal and was matching each thrust of Kumar with a grunt. Kumar continued his fucking for over 8 minutes -- I was timing him to see how much of a man he was in comparison to me, although, it was a moot point given the size of his equipment.
Kumar lifted one of her leg over his chest to increase the penetration and change the angle a bit. Preethi was very flexible due to her regular Yoga exercise but the increase penetration was getting a little bit more difficult for her to handle. Her grunts became even louder as he increased the tempo. After about 15 minutes of non-stop fucking, he stopped to catch breath. He fell on top of her, his penis embedded in her, and his mouth glued to hers in yet another kiss.
"Let's change the position," he said.
"Yes," she quickly replied, "Take me as a stallion would take a mare in heat."
I found that Malathy has tutored her well on the sexual compatibility part of Kama sutra.
"How?" asked Kumar, not understanding what she was suggesting. Preethi turned on her stomach and stuffed couple of pillows under her tummy to elevate her pelvis for easy access. "This way," she showed him how she wanted to be taken next.
"You want me to take you anally?" he asked surprised by her suggestion.
"NO!" she said and spread her legs a bit farther, opening up the access to her pussy. Kumar then mounted her in this very position and with the very first thrust sunk in his entire penis. Preethi let a very loud grunt as he did this.
Kumar quickly gathered momentum and plowed her for another 10 minutes or so. All along, Preethi was continuously moaning and grunting. I was amazed at his staying power as he had fucked and yet didn't show signs of cumming.
The scene from the past returned, now with a faceless man on top of my mom.
But then I heard him say, "I am about to cum!"
"Cum in me," she responded between her grunts.
"I would have cum inside you if you were not on the pill," he said. Preethi chuckled.
"I would like to cum in your mouth," he said.
"Okay, let me know when," she responded very casually. I was amazed to the extent Preethi had gone to become his mistress. She was willing to let him cum inside her mouth, something which she never liked and never even talked about.
"Okay now," he said after a few minutes as he pulled his penis out of her gaping hole (I imagined). Preethi quickly turned on her back and made way for Kumar to move to her head over her breasts. He had straddled her face now with his organ on the verge of exploding. Preethi cupped his huge sacs with one hand, while the other hand guided him to her willing mouth. She went to work on him in the hope of draining him into her mouth. But Kumar had other plans; he wanted to have a good blow job before he unloaded his sperms in her mouth.
Now my mind projected a scene where I was on top of my mom. I was only holding, not stroking my member. Still I exploded inside my track pants.
After about 5 minutes of non-stop sucking, Kumar showed signs of releasing and he held her head as he drove deep into her and ejaculated in her. Preethi coughed as he flooded her mouth and she pulled her mouth out a little but still held him deep in her mouth.
After gulping it down completely, she again took his organ in her mouth and bobbed her head on it a few more times before she fell down. I never imagined that Preethi could act so sluttish. I was disgusted at the way she had willingly engaged in animal like sex with him. But my member was erect again and rearing to go.
Preethi lived up to the expectations Kumar had from her. Not only was she able to accommodate him, she didn't even hesitate indulging in kinky acts with him, except for licking his asshole. With the way she participated in sex with him, it was only a matter of time before she extended this privilege to him.
I was too tired and feeling sleepy and decided to hit the bed as both of them had exhausted themselves with their 2 hour Herculean effort. It was about 4:15 in the morning when I went to bed. I made sure to wake up early and check on them, just in case they decided to indulge in the morning again. I didn't need an alarm to wake up since the images of Kumar having sex with Preethi were roaming in my head. I woke up around 8:00 and checked to hear sounds from the next room. It was awfully quiet and then I went to sleep again.
Sudden noise of shutting the door woke me up again. It seemed Preethi had just come in to check on me. I waited for a few moments and then heard the master bedroom door shut. I looked at the clock -- it was 9:10 am. I wondered if Kumar was still asleep.
It was a little bit risky to peep into the bedroom in the morning since there was a danger of being caught by them and also a danger of being caught by people in the opposite building. Instead of taking that risk I went near the master bedroom wall held my ears to overhear the sounds.
I heard Preethi saying "Here is your lime water"
"What time is it?" was Kumar’s response.
Preethi responded, "About 9:00."
"Is Anand awake?" he asked with the sound of putting down the glass of water on the side table.
Preethi answered, "We still have enough time," implying that they could go for another round, if he wished.
"Now freshen up. I will make some tea if you like" she said
"I don't need breakfast" he said, "I need nectar from your lips."
We had never kissed in the morning due to the awful morning breath. Although, I always felt Preethi had a much cleaner breath in the morning, primarily due to her conscious effort to floss and brush every night before bed.
I knew she was kissing him and probably exchanging saliva with him.
Then some rustling sound and Kumar was mourning. Was she indulging in the kinky act that Kumar asked her do last night? I had an instant hard on.
I heard some more rustling sound.
Then I heard Preethi grunt aloud and start moaning continuously.
I walked away to go to the bathroom. After I returned when I held my ear to the wall I heard Preethi still grunting and moaning louder. Along with that I heard the unmistakable soft clapping sound.
After a while I heard Kumar mutter, "I might come any minute now!"
I went back presuming one more load of Kumar’s is going to fill Preethi stomach.
Around 10:30, I was really asleep and woke sensing Preethi nuzzling against me.
“Wake up sleepy head” she said rustling my head and gave me a peck on my cheek.
I woke up and tried pulling her for a kiss. A mildly surprised look crossed her face but then she surprised me as she didn't turn her face away. After a short kiss she said, “No. Go brush and come. We have a lot of packing to do”
“Where is Kumar?” I asked her.
“He left a while back” and walked out of the bedroom without continuing our first conversation after the dawn of the new millennium.
Preethi and I busied ourselves in packing that day. We didn’t engage in sex that day.
As we hit the bed I couldn’t control myself asking her, “So, have you started the open relationship last night?”
She looked up sharply guilt written all over her face, then blushed and admitted indirectly saying, “When I came back from the bathroom you were fast asleep”
I didn’t continue on the topic as Malathy had grilled into my head the policy of Don’t-Ask-Don’t-Tell. Neither did I want to accuse her about her cheating on me as I was feeling guilty for living through my fantasy.
I was excited and wanted to have sex but knew that she would be shy to expose her well-used body to her husband. Moreover, with the fucking she received last night, she needed rest. I was restless and didn't quite sleep well that night. The images of Kumar boning Preethi were floating in my dreams. Preethi slept blissfully.
I got a glimpse of her breasts in the morning, when I woke up to take a leak. She doesn't wear bra to the bed. Kumar had mauled her breasts; her usually milky white breasts were reddish in color.
We started early and by 1:00 pm were finished with the move. We were to move to the bedroom downstairs next to the garage in the basement. Kumar's house was on the slope of a hill and had a very peculiar entrance that opened into a stairway. Climbing the stairs up took to the living room, kitchen and their bedroom and the smallest of the three bedrooms. Climbing down the stairs took us to the garage. However, if we made an immediate right turn as soon as we got down, it would take us to our new bedroom which was as big as their master bedroom.
I didn't have sex that night; thought it was best to let her rest before she spends the next three nights with Kumar. Probably Preethi was expecting me to make a move. However, she didn’t on her own. The next day morning when I woke up, though it was quite early I didn’t find Preethi in the bed. I continued lazing in the bed. A little while later I heard Preethi coming down the stairs. I could smell the aroma of my favorite filter coffee as she entered the room with a steaming cup. She put it down on the side table and sat next to me.
“Your coffee. I got up early to prepare the filter” I was surprised to say the least. I pulled her down and she eagerly came. As I pulled her for a kiss she willingly parted her lips. She didn’t hesitate with her usual admonishment asking me to brush first. I guessed that is the start of realizing the side benefits of her mating Kumar. She went up again to prepare breakfast. After my coffee I hit the bathroom. I had not exercised for over four days and my body was feeling stiff. I thought of having a swimming pool excited me. If time permitted I thought I could even go for an hour of tennis. Leaving them for later exploration I went for a run. When I returned Preethi was all set to go. I was planning to leave town by evening flight out of Oakland. Considering the commute and traffic I knew I won’t be seeing her till Thursday evening.
Despite my sweat she tried hugging me.
“I am all sweaty and you will smell” I tried discouraging her.
“It’s ok. I want it. It will be like my being with you for some time” and hugged me and pulled herself up for a passionate parting kiss.
She said “Come soon” before heading out.
After bath when I came upstairs I found Malathy waiting for me. Kumar had also left for his office. Malathy being a freelancer didn’t have a fixed work schedule. She had kept herself free to be with me.
As I sat on her couch she pounced on me and we were kissing passionately.
"I was waiting for this," she said as I broke the kiss.
"Looks like you still haven't had any from Preethi in the new millennium," she said teasing me. I nodded in response, though I had a slightly gloomy face, which was evident to Malathy. I realized that Malathy had been behind the whole episode of Preethi cheating on me to ensure Kumar mates her on the dawn of the new millennium.
"It is better that way," she said as she squeezed my thigh and pulled me in a little bit.
"Let her enjoy her honeymoon with her new lover. After all, you have been enjoying her charms all these years," she reasoned and then went on to say, "She will be all over you over when you return"
"Why do you say that?"
"The more she misses you more passionate she will be with you. Besides, the next three days of sex with Kumar will fire up her libido. Her body will want more sex and she can’t go to Kumar but her heart will want to soak up more of you till her next mating with Kumar." she quickly replied.
“So I have now become a stop-gap arrangement?” I mocked
In a very serious tone Malathy replied, “No. You are now her balancer. Though she does not know, she needs you to prevent her from drowning in her own sexual urges” then she hugged me tight and said, “In the meanwhile, at least till you are off today evening we can have some fun”
Malathy asked me to return one of the sexual favors that I owed her.
She asked me to perform anilingus. And I did. It was yet another kind of excitement that didn’t want to even think about later.
Later when I pushed Malathy to do the same on me she flatly refused.
I asked her, “Don’t you do this to Kumar?”
Malathy, “Yes. But only once a week”
I asked her, “Then why not to me?”
Malathy, “Well, it is a privilege the Alpha-male of the house enjoys”
Seeing my face turning sullen she immediately held my face and said, “Oh! Please Anand. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Just don’t force me to do it. I really don’t like it. I asked you to do it on me just to see how it feels when someone does to me. I will never ask you to do it again”
I said in a dejected tone, “It is ok”
Malathy, “But you know something? In calling Kumar an Alpha-male I also reflected Preethi’s sentiment. I am sure even Preethi will do to Kumar but may not do to you”
“Why do you say that?”
Malathy, “It will be her way of showing who the preferred lover is. It is a part of her mistress duty”
In a serious tone I asked her, “I thought we went through the topic of mistress earlier”
Malathy, “I know. And I thought I assuaged you and convince you to accept it. But I was pained when I came to know that you went to the extent of threatening Preethi of breaking your marriage”
I remained silent.
Malathy continued, “But tell me frankly. Doesn’t Kumar humping Preethi excite you?”
After having seen him doing it I had to admit, “Yes. It does”
Malathy, “Likewise Preethi being Kumar’s mistress also will excite you if you don’t feel insecure”
“I don’t feel insecure in any manner” I retorted. I wanted to say that when my wife demeans herself it hurts me. I had given a deep thought last couple of nights of what excited me in the copulation of Preethi with Kumar. First off, her mating anyone other than me excited me. When that someone was better endowed than me that excitement went further.
Malathy, “Then you should you be hung up about it? Preethi will never treat you inferior in any manner. She will get the kind of sex from Kumar that you cannot give. In return she will do a few things that he expects her to do. That will be her way of repaying him. Again, that will be within four walls and in no way letting her dignity down. It is just her very private thrill. That is all. Otherwise her love, respect and adoration will always be for you. She will never demean herself or you in front of anyone”
“But it does hurt when she demeans herself in front of Kumar” I voiced my concern.
Malathy clarified, “You may be thinking so. But she will derive immense pleasure from it. If you think that way it will only excite you further”
I said, “O.k” not wanting to continue the debate further. I feared that the more I openly discussed about it my excitement may go down.
But Malathy wanted emphasize saying, “Remember what I told you. The more pleasure she derives from Kumar the more she will give you as well as take from you. She will perform her mistress duties because Kumar expects her to. But with you she will do much more than her duties as your wife and lover than you expect her to do. That will be her way of thanking you for allowing her to have the heavenly pleasure from Kumar. Now shut up and come to bed”
I know Malathy is doing a hard-sell on the mistress bit. I didn’t want to discuss further. She pulled me to her bedroom and till lunch time we were at our sex games. I must admit I left out of town completely sated
Dressed comfortably, she admired herself in the mirror. She felt her breasts and her hips, acting like a teenage girl in front of the mirror. She checked her breath, strangely, to see if she needed to use a mouthwash. Preethi had one of the cleanest breaths and I never hesitated kissing her even in the morning, although, she wasn't comfortable with her morning breath.
Kumar opened the door of the bathroom -- he was comfortably dressed in his pajamas and bare-chested. He was one of the skinniest person, I had seen -- almost as tall as me but with an extremely lean body -- one might not hesitate to say very thin body. Unlike me, he hardly had any hair on his chest. Kumar didn't wait any longer and pulled her into his arms and kissed her very hard. They were at entrance of the bathroom playing war of tongues as their foreplay stretched over five minutes. Preethi was comfortably returning his kiss; His hands roamed over her body and rested between her legs, massaging her pelvis.
Then he made Preethi kneel down in front of him and murmured something. She started massaging his raging hard on over his boxer shorts. I was very keen on checking out his size -- although it did look very big, much bigger than mine. She did something strange as I was thinking about this; she dug her face into his crotch and inhaled the aroma while nudging his manhood with her nose and lips. Sufficiently intoxicated with his aroma, she tugged on the Velcro band of his boxer shorts and pulled out his manhood. Although, I was at a distance of about 15 feet, I could clearly see that his dick was indeed huge by Indian standards. In fact, I would consider it to be huge by even Caucasian standards.
It was a strange sight to find this huge dick dangling on a man who didn't have the physique to carry it. His legs were skinny, which made his equipment look even larger. Malathy was right in her estimation of his size. Though the emotions of jealousy, being betrayed as well as building excitement filled my mind, I was still glad that Preethi chose to be pleasured by such a well-endowed man. It was certainly a symbiotic relationship as Preethi was gifted with the most desirable body by Indian standards and Kumar had the equipment to satisfy any nymphomaniac.
She then smeared the pre-cum at the tip of his manhood across her lips holding it at its base. In no time she was sucking the reddish knob. She was feverishly sucking his manhood trying to devour as much as she could but could barely take half of that monster in her mouth. She played with his testicles while her head bobbed up and down. This went on for well over 5 minutes and yet Preethi didn't show any sign of tiredness, which she usually complained about while going down on me, even mine wouldn't have hurt her jaws. By now Kumar was rhythmically humping her mouth, trying to get more and more of his manhood down her mouth. Although, she could never go past behind 3/4th of his it; even that she did with great difficulty. I was surprised with Preethi’s ability to take such a thick and long penis deep in her mouth, without showing much signs of gagging.
Satisfied with Preethi’s efforts to please him, he moved to please her now. Preethi quickly lay down on the bed with her head towards me and legs towards the bathroom. Kumar lay on top of her and started kissing Preethi. It was another passionate kiss. Kumar was making me jealous, kissing my gorgeous wife on our marital bed, while I was supposedly sleeping in the next room.
Kumar asked, "Is Anand definitely asleep?"
"He should be fast asleep now" she replied.
Her cheating on me infuriated me. But the scene that was unfolding excited me. My body shuddered, not because it was cold outside.
Kumar moved his attention to Preethi’s breasts now. This dress of Preethi allowed easy access to her breasts and perhaps why she opted for tonight. Kumar latched onto one of her nipples and started milking it with his mouth. Preethi moaned every time his teeth grazed past her nipples in the anticipation that he would bite them.
Satisfied with milking her, he kneeled between her legs to admire her thin beautiful slit. I was certain he was enjoying the view of her slightly dilated pinkish lips that would have to open further to accommodate his massive organ. Kumar bent down to taste her; he smothered it with his saliva but didn't waste too much time on it. Instead, he quickly moved into a 69 position on top of her.
With this angle, I could admire his majestic member that was about to give immense pleasure to my wife. It was modeled after his long legs, except that it was also much thicker. I could admire the tool that Malathy had been raving about all these days. It was not more than 5 feet from where I was standing and less than 5 inches from my wife's eager mouth. Kumar didn't readily lower himself towards her mouth, but toyed with her initially as he went down on her. Preethi was getting impatient as she jacked him with one hand and pulled on his backside with her other hand to enter her eager mouth.
Kumar relented and lowered himself a little bit, just enough for her to suck on the bulging red knob. She latched onto it as one would have latched onto a water hose in a desert. She was frantically jacking him as she tried to take more of him in her mouth; her other hand was busy massaging his large sacs. All of a sudden, I saw Kumar pulling himself up from her grasp, and say,
"Use your mouth!"
"No hands and teeth!"
Preethi obeyed his command and moved her hands to his butt and only played with his balls occasionally. All the while, she was just sucking the huge member with her mouth. Unlike what Malathy mentioned, Kumar was busy sucking nectar from her for quite some time. It was well over 15 minutes now and still they hadn't commenced intercourse. The cold outside was killing me -- and I had to make arrangements to protect myself. I quickly ran and wore a coat and also got a blanket to cover myself.
When I returned, I noticed that Kumar had stopped going down on her but Preethi was still busy. She than for the first time moved towards his large sacs and sucked them into her mouth one by one. Kumar moaned in response to her tongue play. Encouraged by the effect she was having on Kumar, she continued playing with his testicles and gradually moved to his butt. She was drenching his butt with her saliva, with each of her open mouthed kisses. I was surprised to see Preethi act this way -- since she had never shown any particular interest in sucking my balls or for that matter kissing my butt.
Kumar moved out of the bed after this and requested Preethi to move up a little bit till her head was over the edge of the bed. She gladly complied and now was lying on her back on the bed with her head dangling down. I thought he would ask her to suck on his dick in this position, so that he could even try to force himself a little bit down her throat. Preethi eagerly opened her mouth and let Kumar stuff his massive member to the extent he could. He then started slowly pumping into her mouth. Preethi and I had never indulged in this kind of sex in more than 2 years of our marriage.
I could see that Kumar was trying to get more and more of his massive manhood into her mouth. Preethi was guarding with her hands and every now and then she put pressure on him to withdraw and offer some breathing room. From my vantage point, I could see that Kumar had managed to stuff in more than half of his manhood into her mouth. Now, his thrusts were getting more forceful and he tried to drive more with each thrust. It seemed as if he was breaching the entrance of her throat with every thrust as she gagged a little bit. Concerned with her response, he withdrew completely. Preethi coughed in response to this, indicating clearly that she was stressed with his onslaught.
"Are you alright?" he asked her in a concerned tone.
She wiped her mouth clean with her hand and responded, "Yes."
"Have you reached your limit?" he asked her. She gulped all her saliva before responding, "No, I can take it a little deeper."
"Give me a few minutes," she said catching her breath.
"You are amazing," he said moving to the other side of bed to have a glass of water.
"Malathy couldn't take half of what you could," he said as he kept the glass down.
"You don't have much of gag reflex either," he added.
"Well you never know," she said raising her head to look at him and said, "You have only gone half way down!"
"We will find out soon," he responded as he quickly moved over her head again. However, this time he moved his penis out of way and let her latch onto his balls. A minutes rest had rejuvenated Preethi and she started sucking his balls lovingly. A minute later, Kumar adjusted himself and moved further on top of her. This took his balls out of her reach and she turned to kiss his butt -- she sucked every inch of his outer butt. But Kumar was not happy, he readjusted himself on top of her and picked her head with one hand and directed her into his crack. I was getting a wind of what he was trying to do but found it to be very weird.
Preethi, however, responded to his motions and nudged herself into his crack but she went too far inside, perhaps to kiss his balls again. Realizing that Preethi hadn't got the message, Kumar readjusted himself again and this time pushed her head firmly into his crack, ensuring that her lips went straight to his asshole. She reacted, not sure of what Kumar was trying to do, pulled herself out and asked,
"What are you doing?"
"I can't kiss you there," she complained.
"Why not? It is clean," he reasoned.
"It's gross!"
"I can't do that," she revolted.
"Come on!"
"Don't be a spoil sport," he said dejected.
"At least feel it with your lips," he urged her. Preethi let him sit on her mouth but she had tightly held her lips. Kumar was of course not very happy with this and in no time, he ended the act and asked her to turn around.
Preethi was now lying with her legs spread facing the window, the opposite direction in which she had been sleeping so far. He pulled her forward until her legs were freely hanging down from the edge of bed. He again went down on her -- this time he worked on her pussy, perhaps her clit, until she was moaning very loudly. I couldn't see all that was happening since his head was blocking my view. Then suddenly I heard Preethi say, "What are you doing?" She was looking at him.
"Just relax," he said.
"Ease your muscles," he urged her.
"No!" she said pushing his hand away. It was clear to me that Kumar was playing with her anus. We had never indulged in kinky sex and anal sex was something we never even talked about.
"Ooh," Preethi grunted as Kumar's finger eased into her maiden anal entrance.
"Stop it,"
"Pull it out!" Preethi complained. But Kumar didn't pay any attention to her and continued eating her. This time he homed on her clit, while his figure was playing up inside her. Preethi was squirming in response to his tongue on her clit and finger inside her anus. Very soon Preethi started responding to him; she was moaning as Kumar was see-sawing his finger through her anus. She was enjoying the forbidden act. After about five minutes of relentless fingering, he eased and asked her to raise her legs. He wasn't done yet. It seemed he was all set to teach her the anal pleasures of sex.
He requested to pull her legs and hold them to her chest. That raised her butt of the bed and gave access to her puckered hole. I could see that her usually pinkish hole had become red and was glistening with their mixed juices. Preethi had willingly complied this time, knowing that he was about to tongue her anus. Perhaps, the finger penetration already let her know how pleasurable this activity was. Kumar worked on her asshole for the next 5 minutes. All the while, Preethi was moaning, immensely enjoying the pleasure that Kumar was giving her. He moved back on top of her after this arduous activity and kissed her. Surprisingly, Preethi didn't hesitate in kissing him back immediately after he had gone down on her back side. I presumed she was clean down there and hence didn't mind Kumar going down on her.
"How was it?" he asked breaking the kiss.
"Great!" Preethi exhaled.
"You robbed me of that pleasure," he complained.
"Sorry! But I can never come around to doing something like that!" she said.
"Relax, You will when the time comes" Kumar assured her, "Anand doesn't have to know what we are doing here. And I don’t want to do these to Anand either”
I couldn’t read the reactions on Preethi’s face. But I could make out that she was silently conveying her agreement.
Preethi took his semi-flaccid cock in her hand and started stroking it to make it completely erect again. She quickly moved onto on her knees to pay due respect to the cock that was about to penetrate her. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it until it was completely erect.
"Do you have a condom," asked Kumar.
"No, why do you need one?" responded Preethi.
"I am on the pill," she reasoned and added, "Besides Anand's won't fit you!" I shuddered as I heard Preethi frankly admit the difference in our sizes. She was indirectly praising him as she knew there weren’t any condoms at home. Since the time she started on pills I had stopped stocking them.
"I need to feel this beast inside me," she said excitedly and sat up.
Kumar pushed her to the bed. She was on her back.
"Would you like to penetrate me in this position?" asked Preethi
"How else?" he asked back.
"I mean," she said, "it would be easy to accommodate you if I am on top."
"No," he quickly responded and after a brief pause added, "I want to *mount* you, on your marital bed" emphasizing the word mount.
"What’s so special?" she asked giggling.
"I wanted our first time to be memorable," he said.
"Me too!" she replied eagerly.
"That's why I want to *mount* you the first day of this millennium on your marital bed with your husband sleeping in the next room."
My heart sank thinking about my wife dancing to his tunes her face in sexual frenzy that I have never seen before. I was losing my erection as the hurt feel spread.
"That certainly makes it memorable," she responded as his lips parted to kiss Preethi.
"I have waited so many months," said Kumar breaking her kiss.
"So have I," responded Preethi. And then he positioned himself on top of her. Preethi spread her legs and drew up her knees, which blocked my view. Without much ado, Kumar gently pushed into her and Preethi bit her lower lip as his penis entered her. Just the knob was enough to let her know the difference between the two of us.
Kumar took it easily initially and let Preethi adjust to his size. Having worked himself in, he worked on a very slow rhythm. I could sense that he was comfortably inside her but not completely in yet. Preethi bent forward to look how much of it was already in and said, "Oh Shit!"
"You are huge!" she exhaled.
"Don’t worry you can take it. Just relax!"
"Ok. Give it to me," she urged. Preethi's breathing was getting labored as Kumar quickened his pace. With each thrust he was trying to stuff it in a little bit more. And then with one final, unanticipated thrust, he pushed it completely in. Preethi responded with a very loud grunt as he sunk his manhood in her completely. Her eyes bulged as she recovered from the sudden thrust of his.
Suddenly a scene from my past of my father pleasuring my mom flashed in my mind. I was the 14 year old boy standing near their bedroom and peeping through the half closed door. My hard on was back like never before.
Kumar now developed a slow yet consistent rhythm and ensured that with each thrust he drove in completely and with each pull he withdrew it completely. Preethi was extremely vocal and was matching each thrust of Kumar with a grunt. Kumar continued his fucking for over 8 minutes -- I was timing him to see how much of a man he was in comparison to me, although, it was a moot point given the size of his equipment.
Kumar lifted one of her leg over his chest to increase the penetration and change the angle a bit. Preethi was very flexible due to her regular Yoga exercise but the increase penetration was getting a little bit more difficult for her to handle. Her grunts became even louder as he increased the tempo. After about 15 minutes of non-stop fucking, he stopped to catch breath. He fell on top of her, his penis embedded in her, and his mouth glued to hers in yet another kiss.
"Let's change the position," he said.
"Yes," she quickly replied, "Take me as a stallion would take a mare in heat."
I found that Malathy has tutored her well on the sexual compatibility part of Kama sutra.
"How?" asked Kumar, not understanding what she was suggesting. Preethi turned on her stomach and stuffed couple of pillows under her tummy to elevate her pelvis for easy access. "This way," she showed him how she wanted to be taken next.
"You want me to take you anally?" he asked surprised by her suggestion.
"NO!" she said and spread her legs a bit farther, opening up the access to her pussy. Kumar then mounted her in this very position and with the very first thrust sunk in his entire penis. Preethi let a very loud grunt as he did this.
Kumar quickly gathered momentum and plowed her for another 10 minutes or so. All along, Preethi was continuously moaning and grunting. I was amazed at his staying power as he had fucked and yet didn't show signs of cumming.
The scene from the past returned, now with a faceless man on top of my mom.
But then I heard him say, "I am about to cum!"
"Cum in me," she responded between her grunts.
"I would have cum inside you if you were not on the pill," he said. Preethi chuckled.
"I would like to cum in your mouth," he said.
"Okay, let me know when," she responded very casually. I was amazed to the extent Preethi had gone to become his mistress. She was willing to let him cum inside her mouth, something which she never liked and never even talked about.
"Okay now," he said after a few minutes as he pulled his penis out of her gaping hole (I imagined). Preethi quickly turned on her back and made way for Kumar to move to her head over her breasts. He had straddled her face now with his organ on the verge of exploding. Preethi cupped his huge sacs with one hand, while the other hand guided him to her willing mouth. She went to work on him in the hope of draining him into her mouth. But Kumar had other plans; he wanted to have a good blow job before he unloaded his sperms in her mouth.
Now my mind projected a scene where I was on top of my mom. I was only holding, not stroking my member. Still I exploded inside my track pants.
After about 5 minutes of non-stop sucking, Kumar showed signs of releasing and he held her head as he drove deep into her and ejaculated in her. Preethi coughed as he flooded her mouth and she pulled her mouth out a little but still held him deep in her mouth.
After gulping it down completely, she again took his organ in her mouth and bobbed her head on it a few more times before she fell down. I never imagined that Preethi could act so sluttish. I was disgusted at the way she had willingly engaged in animal like sex with him. But my member was erect again and rearing to go.
Preethi lived up to the expectations Kumar had from her. Not only was she able to accommodate him, she didn't even hesitate indulging in kinky acts with him, except for licking his asshole. With the way she participated in sex with him, it was only a matter of time before she extended this privilege to him.
I was too tired and feeling sleepy and decided to hit the bed as both of them had exhausted themselves with their 2 hour Herculean effort. It was about 4:15 in the morning when I went to bed. I made sure to wake up early and check on them, just in case they decided to indulge in the morning again. I didn't need an alarm to wake up since the images of Kumar having sex with Preethi were roaming in my head. I woke up around 8:00 and checked to hear sounds from the next room. It was awfully quiet and then I went to sleep again.
Sudden noise of shutting the door woke me up again. It seemed Preethi had just come in to check on me. I waited for a few moments and then heard the master bedroom door shut. I looked at the clock -- it was 9:10 am. I wondered if Kumar was still asleep.
It was a little bit risky to peep into the bedroom in the morning since there was a danger of being caught by them and also a danger of being caught by people in the opposite building. Instead of taking that risk I went near the master bedroom wall held my ears to overhear the sounds.
I heard Preethi saying "Here is your lime water"
"What time is it?" was Kumar’s response.
Preethi responded, "About 9:00."
"Is Anand awake?" he asked with the sound of putting down the glass of water on the side table.
Preethi answered, "We still have enough time," implying that they could go for another round, if he wished.
"Now freshen up. I will make some tea if you like" she said
"I don't need breakfast" he said, "I need nectar from your lips."
We had never kissed in the morning due to the awful morning breath. Although, I always felt Preethi had a much cleaner breath in the morning, primarily due to her conscious effort to floss and brush every night before bed.
I knew she was kissing him and probably exchanging saliva with him.
Then some rustling sound and Kumar was mourning. Was she indulging in the kinky act that Kumar asked her do last night? I had an instant hard on.
I heard some more rustling sound.
Then I heard Preethi grunt aloud and start moaning continuously.
I walked away to go to the bathroom. After I returned when I held my ear to the wall I heard Preethi still grunting and moaning louder. Along with that I heard the unmistakable soft clapping sound.
After a while I heard Kumar mutter, "I might come any minute now!"
I went back presuming one more load of Kumar’s is going to fill Preethi stomach.
Around 10:30, I was really asleep and woke sensing Preethi nuzzling against me.
“Wake up sleepy head” she said rustling my head and gave me a peck on my cheek.
I woke up and tried pulling her for a kiss. A mildly surprised look crossed her face but then she surprised me as she didn't turn her face away. After a short kiss she said, “No. Go brush and come. We have a lot of packing to do”
“Where is Kumar?” I asked her.
“He left a while back” and walked out of the bedroom without continuing our first conversation after the dawn of the new millennium.
Preethi and I busied ourselves in packing that day. We didn’t engage in sex that day.
As we hit the bed I couldn’t control myself asking her, “So, have you started the open relationship last night?”
She looked up sharply guilt written all over her face, then blushed and admitted indirectly saying, “When I came back from the bathroom you were fast asleep”
I didn’t continue on the topic as Malathy had grilled into my head the policy of Don’t-Ask-Don’t-Tell. Neither did I want to accuse her about her cheating on me as I was feeling guilty for living through my fantasy.
I was excited and wanted to have sex but knew that she would be shy to expose her well-used body to her husband. Moreover, with the fucking she received last night, she needed rest. I was restless and didn't quite sleep well that night. The images of Kumar boning Preethi were floating in my dreams. Preethi slept blissfully.
I got a glimpse of her breasts in the morning, when I woke up to take a leak. She doesn't wear bra to the bed. Kumar had mauled her breasts; her usually milky white breasts were reddish in color.
We started early and by 1:00 pm were finished with the move. We were to move to the bedroom downstairs next to the garage in the basement. Kumar's house was on the slope of a hill and had a very peculiar entrance that opened into a stairway. Climbing the stairs up took to the living room, kitchen and their bedroom and the smallest of the three bedrooms. Climbing down the stairs took us to the garage. However, if we made an immediate right turn as soon as we got down, it would take us to our new bedroom which was as big as their master bedroom.
I didn't have sex that night; thought it was best to let her rest before she spends the next three nights with Kumar. Probably Preethi was expecting me to make a move. However, she didn’t on her own. The next day morning when I woke up, though it was quite early I didn’t find Preethi in the bed. I continued lazing in the bed. A little while later I heard Preethi coming down the stairs. I could smell the aroma of my favorite filter coffee as she entered the room with a steaming cup. She put it down on the side table and sat next to me.
“Your coffee. I got up early to prepare the filter” I was surprised to say the least. I pulled her down and she eagerly came. As I pulled her for a kiss she willingly parted her lips. She didn’t hesitate with her usual admonishment asking me to brush first. I guessed that is the start of realizing the side benefits of her mating Kumar. She went up again to prepare breakfast. After my coffee I hit the bathroom. I had not exercised for over four days and my body was feeling stiff. I thought of having a swimming pool excited me. If time permitted I thought I could even go for an hour of tennis. Leaving them for later exploration I went for a run. When I returned Preethi was all set to go. I was planning to leave town by evening flight out of Oakland. Considering the commute and traffic I knew I won’t be seeing her till Thursday evening.
Despite my sweat she tried hugging me.
“I am all sweaty and you will smell” I tried discouraging her.
“It’s ok. I want it. It will be like my being with you for some time” and hugged me and pulled herself up for a passionate parting kiss.
She said “Come soon” before heading out.
After bath when I came upstairs I found Malathy waiting for me. Kumar had also left for his office. Malathy being a freelancer didn’t have a fixed work schedule. She had kept herself free to be with me.
As I sat on her couch she pounced on me and we were kissing passionately.
"I was waiting for this," she said as I broke the kiss.
"Looks like you still haven't had any from Preethi in the new millennium," she said teasing me. I nodded in response, though I had a slightly gloomy face, which was evident to Malathy. I realized that Malathy had been behind the whole episode of Preethi cheating on me to ensure Kumar mates her on the dawn of the new millennium.
"It is better that way," she said as she squeezed my thigh and pulled me in a little bit.
"Let her enjoy her honeymoon with her new lover. After all, you have been enjoying her charms all these years," she reasoned and then went on to say, "She will be all over you over when you return"
"Why do you say that?"
"The more she misses you more passionate she will be with you. Besides, the next three days of sex with Kumar will fire up her libido. Her body will want more sex and she can’t go to Kumar but her heart will want to soak up more of you till her next mating with Kumar." she quickly replied.
“So I have now become a stop-gap arrangement?” I mocked
In a very serious tone Malathy replied, “No. You are now her balancer. Though she does not know, she needs you to prevent her from drowning in her own sexual urges” then she hugged me tight and said, “In the meanwhile, at least till you are off today evening we can have some fun”
Malathy asked me to return one of the sexual favors that I owed her.
She asked me to perform anilingus. And I did. It was yet another kind of excitement that didn’t want to even think about later.
Later when I pushed Malathy to do the same on me she flatly refused.
I asked her, “Don’t you do this to Kumar?”
Malathy, “Yes. But only once a week”
I asked her, “Then why not to me?”
Malathy, “Well, it is a privilege the Alpha-male of the house enjoys”
Seeing my face turning sullen she immediately held my face and said, “Oh! Please Anand. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Just don’t force me to do it. I really don’t like it. I asked you to do it on me just to see how it feels when someone does to me. I will never ask you to do it again”
I said in a dejected tone, “It is ok”
Malathy, “But you know something? In calling Kumar an Alpha-male I also reflected Preethi’s sentiment. I am sure even Preethi will do to Kumar but may not do to you”
“Why do you say that?”
Malathy, “It will be her way of showing who the preferred lover is. It is a part of her mistress duty”
In a serious tone I asked her, “I thought we went through the topic of mistress earlier”
Malathy, “I know. And I thought I assuaged you and convince you to accept it. But I was pained when I came to know that you went to the extent of threatening Preethi of breaking your marriage”
I remained silent.
Malathy continued, “But tell me frankly. Doesn’t Kumar humping Preethi excite you?”
After having seen him doing it I had to admit, “Yes. It does”
Malathy, “Likewise Preethi being Kumar’s mistress also will excite you if you don’t feel insecure”
“I don’t feel insecure in any manner” I retorted. I wanted to say that when my wife demeans herself it hurts me. I had given a deep thought last couple of nights of what excited me in the copulation of Preethi with Kumar. First off, her mating anyone other than me excited me. When that someone was better endowed than me that excitement went further.
Malathy, “Then you should you be hung up about it? Preethi will never treat you inferior in any manner. She will get the kind of sex from Kumar that you cannot give. In return she will do a few things that he expects her to do. That will be her way of repaying him. Again, that will be within four walls and in no way letting her dignity down. It is just her very private thrill. That is all. Otherwise her love, respect and adoration will always be for you. She will never demean herself or you in front of anyone”
“But it does hurt when she demeans herself in front of Kumar” I voiced my concern.
Malathy clarified, “You may be thinking so. But she will derive immense pleasure from it. If you think that way it will only excite you further”
I said, “O.k” not wanting to continue the debate further. I feared that the more I openly discussed about it my excitement may go down.
But Malathy wanted emphasize saying, “Remember what I told you. The more pleasure she derives from Kumar the more she will give you as well as take from you. She will perform her mistress duties because Kumar expects her to. But with you she will do much more than her duties as your wife and lover than you expect her to do. That will be her way of thanking you for allowing her to have the heavenly pleasure from Kumar. Now shut up and come to bed”
I know Malathy is doing a hard-sell on the mistress bit. I didn’t want to discuss further. She pulled me to her bedroom and till lunch time we were at our sex games. I must admit I left out of town completely sated
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