28-01-2020, 04:21 AM
Update 11
I returned on Thursday around 7 PM. Till the last hour my return flight was not planned and hence I could not inform my ETA to Preethi in advance. When I reached home and I didn’t find Preethi. Neither were Kumar and Malathy home. I presumed that Preethi probably had to go the college from her office for some work. I unpacked and headed to take a shower. After a long shower I came out of the bathroom. I busied myself some more time arranging my laptop, going through mails etc. Still there was no sign of Preethi. Then I went to the kitchen. I found Preethi had prepared coffee filter afresh in the morning and left the decoction in the fridge. Feeling happy humming to myself I made a cup of hot coffee and went to our room. Settled down in the study table in our room and drank the coffee browsing the net. After about 15 minutes Preethi entered the room. The hour long commute had left her hair and dress a bit disheveled; or so I presumed.
As soon as she entered she ran into my arms and we were in a passionate kiss. Almost one week away from her gave me an instant hard-on and I pulled her to bed.
“Right Now?” she asked
“Yes. Right now” I replied and eased her out of her dress. Her breasts still had reddish marks, I guessed from previous night with Kumar. It excited me further and I attacked them (not in any manner that Kumar does) kissing and nibbling them. Preethi gave out a louder moan than usual. We undressed each other in a hurry and hit the bed. I moved down and latched my mouth to her nether lips. I thought I found them more distended than usual. Also I felt my tongue could go in a bit. I must have been blinded of my senses with passion since all these signs didn’t convey anything to me. After orally pleasuring her and making her orgasm, I mounted her.
I thought Preethi winced in pain a bit as I entered her. The moment my member was about mid-way I realized that I could hardly feel her inner canal. The same realization must have hit Preethi as I saw panic in her eyes. Then the realization hit me that they were mating when I walked into the house. She must have taken time to clean herself as I didn’t find semen oozing. That didn’t excite me but made me angry. I went limp.
I got up from a speechless Preethi and headed to the bathroom to clean myself. I wore my T-Shirt and Jeans back and walked out of the house as I was afraid about losing my temper if I stayed back.
Is this how it is going to be here after? Or is this how it is going to be on Thursdays? Preethi had engaged in sex while I was entering the house. What is going to stop her from starting it when I am under the same roof? Is she going to make me wait for my turn? Etc., etc., etc., … A hundred questions and thoughts swam across my mind as I was walking around. Some of them excited me while some of them hurt me.
Half an hour or so later I saw through the living room French window Preethi and Malathy sitting and talking. Even from that distance I could make out Preethi was in tears. Malathy was telling her something as though she was reprimanding her. Then both of them went into the kitchen. I roamed around some more and returned. Both the ladies were setting the dinner table.
We ate generally chatting about my trip.
I hit the bed immediately after dinner. After a while Preethi walked in. She changed silently and went to the bathroom. When she returned from bathroom, I was about to fall asleep. She nuzzled close to me. I looked into her eyes and found she was in tears again. She murmured “I am sorry” and buried her face in my chest. With my face rigid, I didn’t say a word till we both fell asleep.
Next day morning I got up before Preethi and went to swimming pool. As I finished about 20 laps I saw over the edge of my eyes Malathy standing near the pool. I continued till I completed 30 more laps finishing the last 4 laps in butterfly style and came to the edge. As I climbed up, Malathy came near me and hugged me in spite of my wetness and gave a peck on my cheek.
Malathy, “I am so sorry that I offended you the other day”
I was intrigued, “What? I don’t get it”
Malathy, “By calling my husband an Alpha-male”
I had never given a thought about it after that conversation “Oh! That? It’s ok”
Malathy, “No. Anand. My husband pales in comparison to your manliness. Preethi kept bragging mainly about your tennis prowess. I never thought you are such a good swimmer. Kumar can’t complete 10 laps before taking a break”
I genuinely felt shy at her open admiration and murmured, “Thanks for your compliments” and went into the small bathroom near the pool.
When I came out after a shower Malathy was sitting in one of the chairs around a small table near the pool. She invited me to join her.
Malathy started, “Also I am sorry for what happened last night between you and Preethi. It was entirely Kumar’s mistake. He got a little overboard. Penetration by such a member will definitely leave her stretched for at least couple of hours. Kumar should not have insisted last evening knowing full well you will be home soon”
First I was surprised about how openly Malathy discussed my private affair. But then I realized in an open relationship I have to accept these. Still I was irritated and replied, “You don’t seem to blame Preethi. She need not have complied”
Malathy, “Well, as his mistress she will have to. But she could have relieved him with only her mouth and diverted his attention from penetrating her”
I was now furious and remained silent.
Malathy, “Anand I know you are getting upset. Let me not start that topic again. But I assure you hereafter such a thing will never repeat. Preethi herself will ensure her mistress duties will never come in the way of your relationship. Please remember, for her being your wife is the foundation to become Kumar’s mistress. It is not the other way. In her own words if there is even a remote chance that she cannot be your wife 100% she will stop her relationship with Kumar forthwith”
I said in a dejected tone, “Yet, she cannot keep away from him knowing full well that I have been craving for her almost a week”
Malathy, “When Kumar dragged Preethi to the bed she assumed that you will come in much later. It was stupid of her to think that you won’t make out the difference. She was petrified when she herself could not feel you as before. She was so upset and sat down crying. She thought her life is ruined forever. I had to educate her. A woman’s vagina is one of the most elastic muscles. Still one has to give it sufficient time to return to original shape. The more it is stretched the longer it takes to shrink back”
Malathy was only concerned about how Preethi could have gone about without my making out the difference. She was not admonishing Preethi in any manner for engaging in sex that evening even after three consecutive nights and possibly mornings too. It really made me wonder how my life is going to be there after.
Then Malathy said, “I have a suggestion. It is for your and Preethi’s benefit”
I couldn’t place what she was going to say. I urged her, “Please go on”
Malathy said, “I will ensure Kumar does not engage in penetrative sex after Wednesday night. However, I want you to refrain from penetrative sex on Thursday nights for the next three months”
I asked, “Why three months?”
Malathy, “Do you feel me stretched when you penetrate me?”
I said, “Not really. In fact quite tight sometimes”
Malathy, “That is thanks to the Kegel exercise. It helps better control over pelvic muscles. It takes six to twelve weeks for one to get complete control. After that you can mate Preethi minutes after Kumar; Preethi can still make you feel her like a virgin”
I had read about them somewhere when I was searching for info about better performance for myself.
Malathy continued, “Till then on Thursday nights soothe her with your tongue. She knows how to please you without your penetrating her. That will also help her recuperate from Kumar’s onslaught and prepare herself for your love making the following three days.”
Seeing me a still gloomy Malathy continued, “Anand, Preethi was craving for you much more than you were craving for her. Besides, she was feeling guilty for letting you down on the new year’s eve and wanted to make up for it in the next four days with you. She was eagerly awaiting your arrival to give you undivided attention. She is still waiting feeling awkward to face you”
As I accidentally turned towards the house I saw Preethi looking at us from the window. That moment, my heart melted for her.
We both headed back to the house.
As I entered our room Preethi came and hugged me tears once again welling her eyes. She smelled fresh after a shower. Though we both had to leave for work she dragged me to bed. We had a glorious session. Pity we could not laze longer in the afterglow as she had to leave for office. I too had taken up assignments in and around SF and Bay Area to devote my Fridays.
Friday evening when I returned she was ready, smelling fresh and eagerly waiting for me to take her out.
But the effect of her submission to Kumar had taken its toll in my mind. I couldn’t help but recollect what I saw a week back. When she hugged me passionately and lifted her face up to look at me with her eyes filled with love, the image of her looking at Kumar with a sexual craving when he said he wanted to mount her on my marital bed when I was sleeping next door came to my mind. When I traced my fingers over her lovely lips the image of Kumar shoving his manhood mercilessly kept flashing. Although I was deeply troubled by this, Preethi seemed to have transformed into a more loving and more passionate version. The Preethi that was with me then was not the same Preethi I saw with Kumar. It was like two different persons.
The following three nights we mated twice on each night. The following two mornings also we were at it in the shower cubicle. Most of the rest of the days also she just clung to me.
During my weekends I had planned to help Malathy to improve their mostly ill maintained house as one of the ways of repaying their favor. The garden had more bushes than plants and more shrubs than grass. The plumbing outside the house needed a lot of repair and replacement. Tiles in and around the swimming pool had to be replaced. Half the lights inside the pool had gone making the swimming pool unusable after sun set. I planned to do a little of all these every week to avoid monotony.
Furthermore, I had planned buying part of the weekly grocery needs for the house. I did not want to do it openly and offend Malathy. Even though Kumar and Malathy were in the US much longer than us, they never ventured to authentic local sources like farmers’ markets or fish markets. They had restricted their grocery shopping to departmental stores. I and Preethi did the shopping on Saturday first half and also procured the necessary stuff for the jobs I had planned in the house. Saturday afternoon onwards through the whole of Sunday I was on jobs I had planned for that weekend.
Preethi was mostly with me excepting the time she went to help Malathy in the kitchen or do the laundry. Malathy was so thrilled and was all out in serving me drinks and refreshments. I could see her respect for me climb many notches. Kumar too lent a hand where he could.
When I went to our room to take a shower that Saturday evening, Preethi followed me and hugged my from behind.
“Hey, I am all sweat and grime” I complained
“It’s ok. Even I am going to wash myself” she mumbled on my back. I pulled her to the front. I saw her tears in her eyes.
“What happened?” I asked
“I am so proud of you and I feel so ashamed of myself. You planned to repay their favor in a righteous manner. But I was so hideous. Now I know how much I must have hurt you when I said about repaying their favor that way” she confessed genuinely.
“It’s ok honey. You too are helping Malathy in her chores. I mean normal chores” I kidded her to bring her to a lighter mood. She punched my chest playfully and hugged me tight. In a way, I wanted her to understand that she does not have to enslave herself to Kumar for any reason. I wanted whatever she does with Kumar to be only for her own pleasure and nothing else.
“I love you more than anything in this world. I want to be your love in the next six lives as well” she said with her face buried in me with utmost sincerity.
During our love making she went all out to pleasure me. I too did the same; I too went all out to pleasure her. She did it out of her guilt as well as to thank me for allowing her to mate Kumar. I did it to satisfy my ego that I can satisfy her sexually no less. She was concentrating on prolonging our love making and making it more pleasurable for me. I was concentrating on the number of her orgasms and intensity of her orgasms, through both my oral and penetration skills.
I decided giving her rest from sexual exertions on Thursdays even after the three months that Malathy suggested. Also, I decided to do the Kegel exercises myself as I remembered reading that they help men too.
Monday morning she was up before me and she was getting dressed to go to office. As I freshened up myself and came out of bathroom Preethi was waiting to take leave of me. The way she looked at me with sincere love as she hugged me and kissed me was precious. She said, “I need to leave now. Come soon. I’ll be waiting for you”.
However, I knew her last statement was only partly true. I came to know from Malathy that she fellated Kumar during her absence from me once a day during the weekend. Again Malathy reiterated that it was part of Preethi’s mistress duty and she willingly did them. Thus Kumar off loaded his semen into Preethi daily at least once through the week. Preethi had partly lived up to her first duty as a mistress by pleasuring him almost whenever he had an urge even when I was around. Again in some vague manner that I cannot explain, it excited me. Whatever inexplicable worries I had were mostly put to rest that weekend.
We settled in the schedule of my being out of town Monday afternoon through Thursday evening and Preethi being fulltime mistress to Kumar during then. Despite her brief disappearances to fellate Kumar, her devotion to me when I am in town and the great sex we were having thrilled me. In bed too, Preethi was extending the horizons of love making acting as the aggressor many a time. Though on Thursday nights she fellates me in such a manner that I hold on for a very long time she never swallowed my semen. It hurt my ego but I could never openly ask her to do it. She exploited that situation and reserved that act as a privilege for Kumar. I guessed the same would apply for any other kinky acts that Kumar expects her to do.
Once when I was talking to her I tacitly mentioned that memorable moments should be shared only with me as they are something that we should cherish for posterity. She profusely apologized for not bothering to wake me up instead of allowing Kumar to take her on the dawn of the new millennium. Still she did not admit cheating me by drugging me. I didn’t bother accusing her.
A month down the line Valentines Day, February 14 fell on a Monday. On her own she asked me to call off that day’s travel. In addition to weekend nights she spent that Monday night also with me. Probably she fellated Kumar sometime earlier as her mouth tasted fresh as though she used a mouthwash just before coming to bed to me. Still I was happy about her thoughtfulness. Likewise, my birthday which falls on March 30 was a Thursday that year. She asked me to return on Wednesday itself so that we could be together the whole of my birthday. She curtailed her stint with Kumar with only Monday and Tuesday and spent with me right from Wednesday night right through Sunday.
However, the previous weekend I had lost my chance to have sex with her since she was having her periods. But still we could spend quality time together. Preethi came forward to pleasure me despite her periods. I flatly refused just hugging her and kissing her saying “Come on darling. I am no animal”. Her eyes turned misty. I did not realize that earlier during anther earlier week Kumar had lost his chance the same way but insisted that Preethi fellates him all the three days. Had I known that I possibly would have bashed him up and stopped the relationship right then.
Nearing the end of three months Malathy declared that Preethi had mastered Kegel Exercises. She said that Preethi can control her pelvic muscles such a way that we both will not feel the difference even if she had engaged in a long session with Kumar minutes before our mating. It didn’t really excite me as I had anyway decided to let Preethi take rest on Thursday nights. However Malathy was hinting about Preethi having penetrative sex with Kumar during weekends. I objected saying that there is no way I am going to miss my lovely wife for a prolonged duration of time.
Malathy changed tact and said that it would pleasure Preethi immensely but she was too shy to tell me.
When I asked her to clarify Malathy replied, “It will give a huge psychological thrill to both Preethi and you when she mates Kumar while you are waiting for your turn. And both your thrills will double when she mates with you afterwards”
When I envisioned the scenario it did excite me in some ways that I cannot explain. Yet missing her for more than two hours was not something I was looking forward to. I argued that life was not just about having sex; but also spending quality time together. Malathy could not deny the same.
I thought Malathy was driving Preethi to fulfill her first responsibility of pleasuring Kumar whenever he gets the urge at least to some extent by allowing him to mount her daily. Little did I know that she was also trying to train me into cuckoldry which is supposed to give the ultimate thrill to Preethi.
Ultimate thrill or not, I could not compromise on the quality time that I and Preethi spend together. It included not just the time we both spent alone in each other’s company. But also the long phone calls we made to our parents back home. Both my parents and her parents by now know that we are staying with Kumar and Malathy. Obviously they knew nothing more. I used to wonder during these calls if by any chance my parents came to know what we both were up to in the pretext of staying with Kumar and Malathy they will die of heart attacks. The same applied to Preethi’s mom. For her dad however, I used to think for some reason, nothing will be a surprise.
A week later on Monday morning after Preethi left for office Malathy dragged me to her bedroom. I noticed something in the way Malathy had orchestrated the open relationship. Considering my sensitivities she had strictly told Kumar never to use our bedroom for his romp with Preethi. Also, much to Kumar’s disgruntlement she had disallowed him using their master bedroom with Preethi. But for my romp with her she always preferred using their master bedroom. When I asked her why she said, “He may be the alpha-male enjoying superiority over other males but I am still the queen of this house. This is my own way of establishing that”
I realized that in this open relationship each of us had our own agenda of deriving psychological thrills. From Preethi’s reaction I had guessed already that the psychological pleasure she derives from being Kumar’s mistress exceeds that of the sexual pleasure he gives her. Readers by now must know about my psychological thrill.
We were lying next to each other and Malathy was stroking my manhood over the clothing.
She suddenly said, “You still owe me a sexual favor”
I was surprised and asked “There was only one sexual favor. To repay that favor I did anilingus to you. I am still cut up about your refusing to do me”
She said, “No. I said Preethi will swallow Kumar’s juice. You said Preethi will never do it. I said we will have a bet. I know she swallows his load every time she fellates Kumar. You lost the bet. So you owe me a favor”
Laughingly I said, “But I don’t remember agreeing to the bet”
She patted me playfully and said, “When I asked you were busy humping me and remained silent. I took your silence as acceptance”
I know she will ask me to do some kinky stuff. It excited me. I asked her, “So what is the sexual favor now?”
Malathy said, “I want you to go down on me now”
Intrigued, I asked, “Don’t I do that every time? Where is the favor?”
Malathy, “Kumar humped me a little while ago. I have not washed myself after that. It’s called eating cream-pie. It is supposed to give women immense pleasure. I want to enjoy that at least once”
Now I really felt disgusted. But then I realized Malathy had swallowed my load and I saw Preethi swallowing Kumar’s. They both must know how it tastes and didn’t mind. I was sure Preethi would have cleaned herself before Kumar mounted her.
I remained silent. Malathy kept stroking me.
Malathy said, “Though I don’t have to, I will do what you asked for in return” implying performing anilingus to me.
I still remained silent. But I was getting interested.
Malathy said, “Someday I will let you take my anal virginity”
She was still stroking my manhood.
I realized it is getting way more interesting than I expected and kept mum.
Instead of stroking she just held my manhood lightly and said, “I will arrange for you to watch Kumar mating Preethi” as she said that my manhood twitched and a shudder went through my spine.
Malathy sensed it. But she didn’t say anything about it.
Instead in an irritated tone she said, “Are you going to do it or sit and negotiate?”
I pushed her on her back, got up and headed southward. As I pulled her pajama I saw her love nest coated with their combined juices. I complied what she asked. The taste and smell were not all that disgusting. But as I was licking Malathy’s body shuddered in multiple orgasms. Looking at it I became rock hard.
Immediately after that she pulled me and asked me to mount her. As I sank in her love canal felt the same looseness that I felt in Preethi the first Thursday after we moved in. But within a few seconds I felt a heavenly tightness engulfing me. I found her thigh muscles were not tight but as supple as ever. I was amazed at the control she had over her pelvic muscles.
As I started humping her she said, “Preethi’s control also will be like this if not better”
I continued humping silently. Only the soft clapping sound of our mating was heard in that room. I made her reach one more orgasm.
Between labored breathe Malathy said, “Preethi will also immensely enjoy if you eat her cream-pie. She will love you and adore you more than ever. She will ask you to mount her and show you heaven after that. To thank you she may even allow you to enjoy Kumar’s privilege and swallow your load”
I continued my job and sensed she was climbing to her next orgasm. I climaxed with her.
She just collapsed exhausted.
I asked her breathing heavily, “How was it?”
Malathy replied, “You were good as ever”
I clarified, “Not my penetration. I asked about the cream-pie thingy”
Malathy said, “Oh! It was a heavenly feeling”
I wanted to know more and asked, “Why?”
Malathy clarified, “As you were licking the image of Kumar humping me and ravishing my pussy flashed my mind. Your licking felt so soothing. I felt a lot of love from you. His merciless pounding and your caring lick kept repeating in my mind and I shuddered in I guess more than a couple of orgasm”
So, my guess was right. Again this is also a psychological thrill.
Later, Malathy asked if I thought about allowing Kumar to mate with Preethi even during the days I am at home. I still didn’t agree. She said even Preethi would like to. I guessed Preethi had confided with her but too shy to tell me or enact it behind my back. Still I was adamant.
Malathy, “Anand, I told you that Preethi will derive huge thrill out of mating Kumar when you are waiting for your turn. Allow her to do it this one Thursday night. I will set up for you to watch them. After that you decide if you want to allow them are not in subsequent Thursdays or week end”
I know she was baiting me. But I was excited to see them mate again.
When I asked how, she said, “Feign tiredness hit the bed early saying you will take a short nap. Preethi will use that time”
I asked “Then how can I see them?”
She clarified, “You sleep in the living room couch for your short nap. Preethi has made it a practice to come home early on Thursdays and work in the office next to garage that you have set up for her. It also has a sofa. If you are in the living room she will refuse to come up stairs to the guest room or our bedroom. Since I had made it clear that your bed should never be used for their mating Kumar will not take her there. Even if he does Preethi will flatly refuse. They will have no other option but to have a go on the garage sofa. We can peep in through the ventilator slits from the staircase without them noticing us”
I was amazed at the extent she can go scheming. Watching them again excited me. And I agreed
Malathy warned, “Remember, we cannot do so on a regular basis but only once in a while. That is if you decide to allow her mating Kumar on Thursdays after that. If Kumar finds that you are sleeping on the living room couch on a regular basis he will openly ask you to go to your room on some pretext. Or monopolize the couch before you”
I agreed. The following Thursday I enacted my part of Malathy’s plan with my lewd excitement raising.
After dinner Preethi said she has some work to complete. Saying that I want to take a short nap I crashed out on the couch in the living room. She went downstairs with her fingers brushing my cheek with love and affection. I really fell asleep I didn’t for how long. Malathy woke me up sitting next to me and pulling me for a deep kiss. I got up from the couch and her hand sneaked into my track pants. It became erect as a light pole in anticipation of his event.
"See, you are pretty excited to see your wife get boned by Kumar," she said kissing me again.
She lead me to the stairs and we both lay down on the stairs to peep through the ventilation slits into the office next to the garage. Preethi was wrapping up as Kumar inspected her designs. She moved towards Kumar, who was sitting on the other end of the sofa. The sofa was opposite to us and parallel to the stair case. She briefly explained her design before taking it back to her work table.
I noticed her take a deep breath as she turned around from her work table to walk towards him. She sauntered through the small distance, her hips swaying seductively. In such a short distance and clear light I saw a different Preethi there. It was not the loving and passionate girl that comes into my hand. What I saw there was a woman engulfed in sexual urge. Her eyes, which I always thought the most expressive, conveyed pure lust.
She was wearing 3/4th pant and sleeveless top that displayed her beautiful arms. Without hesitating, she sat on top of him, straddling him, and gave him a wet kiss.
He slid his hands to her breasts and gave them a real good squeeze.
"He loves her breasts," said Malathy.
"They are perfect for feeding babies."
Preethi moaned as Kumar massaged her tits. His hands had crept inside still massaging her tits. Behind me Malathy undid my pajamas and was now fingering my asshole with another hand stroking my member. These buggers have a thing for assholes, I thought. I could faintly hear them since they weren't more than fifteen feet away from us.
"You are mauling them," Preethi complained. Kumar must have mumbled something, which I couldn't hear.
In no time, she turned around and undid his pajamas and pulled out his whopper. Her head blocked my view and I could only see her head bobbing up and down as Kumar leaned back against the sofa. Kumar occasionally pushed her head further down, encouraging her to deep throat him.
"Remember my gift," I heard him say. Preethi didn't respond and continued performing blow job on him. He asked the same question again. This time she shook her head in response and continued fellating him.
Kumar quietly lay down on the sofa facing us, while Preethi still sucked his penis. Malathy whispered, "Be ready to repay your third favor"
"You got to be kidding," I said.
"Check it out," she urged.
Kumar lifted his left leg above her head and turned himself to face downwards on the sofa. Preethi was still holding on to his penis in her mouth but Kumar pulled it out from her grasp. Kumar was straddling the sofa with one leg on the sofa while the other rested on the floor. Preethi latched onto his sacs and fondled them with her tongue. Reluctantly Preethi moved to kiss his taut bums and slowly opened his cheeks to take a peek at his crack. She took a very good look at it before she darted her tongue into the small crevice.
"That's your wife's gift to Kumar that she has been promising for so long. Today she has decided to give him and also entertain you” said Malathy.
I sharply turned to Malathy and asked, “Does she know we are watching? Does Kumar know?”
Malathy, “Don’t worry. They both don’t. I was pushing Kumar today saying that he will never get her to do it. He got all worked up and finally persuaded her to do it”
I wondered what else she had in store for me as repayment of the third favor.
Preethi pleasured him ever so delicately ensuring her tongue made very good contact with his puckered hole. Kumar was responding to her oral foreplay. He still didn't let her touch his prick, in the hope of prolonging his orgasm. It was over ten minutes already and she hadn't tired of licking him.
"She is the ideal mistress we dreamed for Kumar," Malathy said. I checked the clock and it was 12:40 and they were still engaging in foreplay. Kumar stood up and asked Preethi to kneel on the Sofa. It was then I got a very clear view of Kumar's majestic penis.
"Isn't it twice your size?" said Malathy, more to humiliate me than convey the fact. My engineering mind started calculating the volumes of both the penises and confirmed her statement was still incorrect.
Kumar aligned his penis and within couple of strokes pushed it all the way in. Preethi let out a loud grunt as he did this.
My mind flashed an image of me plunging into my mom.
He fucked her with rapid strokes for the next ten minutes. Tired of that position they switched with Preethi straddling him while Kumar lay on the sofa. As Preethi rotated her pelvis to pleasure him and herself, Kumar played with her tits. She removed the top and bra as Kumar fiddled with them. This went on for a while as Kumar alternated his attention from breasts to her ass. I saw him insert finger into her asshole and she never complained.
Throughout his humping of my lovely wife my mind played a video of me and my mom engaging in the same act.
They again changed positions and this time he took her in missionary style, rapidly plowing her. I glanced at the clock ? it was 1:45 and there was no sign of end of their session. After humping her for an eternity he got up and urged her to take his penis in her mouth.
I saw Kumar fucking her mouth very vigorously and he must have almost penetrated her throat
My mind flashed the image of my doing that to my mom
Preethi she didn't flinch a bit; only curbing his actions occasionally.
"Preethi is so versatile," said Malathy.
"She could be the lead actress in any porn movie," she added.
Once again I looked at Preethi’s face closely. I saw a woman with wanton lust.
I was amazed at her ability to take this onslaught for several minutes and not once showing any significant sign of gagging. Kumar's staying power didn't fail to amaze me. On the New Year even, he didn't do it for so long. But now, it was more than 2 hours since they had been fucking. It wasn't just the length but intensity of the session that surprised me. Kumar frantically humped her in every possible position and was able to control his ejaculation for such a long period.
He withdrew his penis just when he was about to cum and spurted his semen on her mouth. Preethi didn't mind and let him cum on her mouth and then took his prick inside her mouth to clean him up.
Malathy congratulated me for having such a lovely wife worthy of being Kumar's mistress. Kumar had been with countless women but none matched the beauty of your wife and her eagerness to please him she said.
"I think Kumar's search for ideal mistress has ended."
"Although, the litmus test is still some distance away," she said as we headed to our respective bedrooms. Her last remark puzzled me but I didn't worry too much about it.
Preethi was back after about half an hour. She hesitated when I approached her but melted with my kiss. Her breath was very clean. I pulled her on my lap and she straddled me just as she did with Kumar couple of hours ago. After our passionate kiss I pulled off her top. Her breasts had reddish marks thanks to Kumar’s mauling.
I couldn’t help openly commenting “God! Look at these!! We need to do something about these marks”
Preethi tactfully avoided eye contact as well as replying me.
I wanted to taste her engorged pussy but wasn't sure if she would let me. As I headed southwards she literally jumped off me showing her awkwardness to allow me access to her most private part after it had been ravished by Kumar. From the little I saw I found that her vagina was wide open and I was sure I would hardly feel her if I tried penetrating her. Preethi had other plans though; she quickly moved out of the bed and pulled me to the edge making me sit up. She knelt in front of me and took my erect penis in her mouth. She was on my member for more than 10 minutes relentlessly. Then she started jacking it.
"I am going to cum," I said hoping that she will take my juice in her mouth.
She said, “I know” and continued with both her hand and mouth. Just when I was shooting my jet she removed my mouth and held my member to herself. I splashed on her breasts.
She spread my semen over her breasts particularly over the reddish marks and looked at me seductively as though she found the ideal medicine to soothe them. I melted and pulled her up for our most passionate kiss.
Later I told Malathy much to her disgruntlement that I want Preethi to take rest on Thursdays. To ensure that right from my arrival I simply monopolized her. I didn’t know if Preethi was eager to mate Kumar. If so she didn’t show and was happy being with me.
I returned on Thursday around 7 PM. Till the last hour my return flight was not planned and hence I could not inform my ETA to Preethi in advance. When I reached home and I didn’t find Preethi. Neither were Kumar and Malathy home. I presumed that Preethi probably had to go the college from her office for some work. I unpacked and headed to take a shower. After a long shower I came out of the bathroom. I busied myself some more time arranging my laptop, going through mails etc. Still there was no sign of Preethi. Then I went to the kitchen. I found Preethi had prepared coffee filter afresh in the morning and left the decoction in the fridge. Feeling happy humming to myself I made a cup of hot coffee and went to our room. Settled down in the study table in our room and drank the coffee browsing the net. After about 15 minutes Preethi entered the room. The hour long commute had left her hair and dress a bit disheveled; or so I presumed.
As soon as she entered she ran into my arms and we were in a passionate kiss. Almost one week away from her gave me an instant hard-on and I pulled her to bed.
“Right Now?” she asked
“Yes. Right now” I replied and eased her out of her dress. Her breasts still had reddish marks, I guessed from previous night with Kumar. It excited me further and I attacked them (not in any manner that Kumar does) kissing and nibbling them. Preethi gave out a louder moan than usual. We undressed each other in a hurry and hit the bed. I moved down and latched my mouth to her nether lips. I thought I found them more distended than usual. Also I felt my tongue could go in a bit. I must have been blinded of my senses with passion since all these signs didn’t convey anything to me. After orally pleasuring her and making her orgasm, I mounted her.
I thought Preethi winced in pain a bit as I entered her. The moment my member was about mid-way I realized that I could hardly feel her inner canal. The same realization must have hit Preethi as I saw panic in her eyes. Then the realization hit me that they were mating when I walked into the house. She must have taken time to clean herself as I didn’t find semen oozing. That didn’t excite me but made me angry. I went limp.
I got up from a speechless Preethi and headed to the bathroom to clean myself. I wore my T-Shirt and Jeans back and walked out of the house as I was afraid about losing my temper if I stayed back.
Is this how it is going to be here after? Or is this how it is going to be on Thursdays? Preethi had engaged in sex while I was entering the house. What is going to stop her from starting it when I am under the same roof? Is she going to make me wait for my turn? Etc., etc., etc., … A hundred questions and thoughts swam across my mind as I was walking around. Some of them excited me while some of them hurt me.
Half an hour or so later I saw through the living room French window Preethi and Malathy sitting and talking. Even from that distance I could make out Preethi was in tears. Malathy was telling her something as though she was reprimanding her. Then both of them went into the kitchen. I roamed around some more and returned. Both the ladies were setting the dinner table.
We ate generally chatting about my trip.
I hit the bed immediately after dinner. After a while Preethi walked in. She changed silently and went to the bathroom. When she returned from bathroom, I was about to fall asleep. She nuzzled close to me. I looked into her eyes and found she was in tears again. She murmured “I am sorry” and buried her face in my chest. With my face rigid, I didn’t say a word till we both fell asleep.
Next day morning I got up before Preethi and went to swimming pool. As I finished about 20 laps I saw over the edge of my eyes Malathy standing near the pool. I continued till I completed 30 more laps finishing the last 4 laps in butterfly style and came to the edge. As I climbed up, Malathy came near me and hugged me in spite of my wetness and gave a peck on my cheek.
Malathy, “I am so sorry that I offended you the other day”
I was intrigued, “What? I don’t get it”
Malathy, “By calling my husband an Alpha-male”
I had never given a thought about it after that conversation “Oh! That? It’s ok”
Malathy, “No. Anand. My husband pales in comparison to your manliness. Preethi kept bragging mainly about your tennis prowess. I never thought you are such a good swimmer. Kumar can’t complete 10 laps before taking a break”
I genuinely felt shy at her open admiration and murmured, “Thanks for your compliments” and went into the small bathroom near the pool.
When I came out after a shower Malathy was sitting in one of the chairs around a small table near the pool. She invited me to join her.
Malathy started, “Also I am sorry for what happened last night between you and Preethi. It was entirely Kumar’s mistake. He got a little overboard. Penetration by such a member will definitely leave her stretched for at least couple of hours. Kumar should not have insisted last evening knowing full well you will be home soon”
First I was surprised about how openly Malathy discussed my private affair. But then I realized in an open relationship I have to accept these. Still I was irritated and replied, “You don’t seem to blame Preethi. She need not have complied”
Malathy, “Well, as his mistress she will have to. But she could have relieved him with only her mouth and diverted his attention from penetrating her”
I was now furious and remained silent.
Malathy, “Anand I know you are getting upset. Let me not start that topic again. But I assure you hereafter such a thing will never repeat. Preethi herself will ensure her mistress duties will never come in the way of your relationship. Please remember, for her being your wife is the foundation to become Kumar’s mistress. It is not the other way. In her own words if there is even a remote chance that she cannot be your wife 100% she will stop her relationship with Kumar forthwith”
I said in a dejected tone, “Yet, she cannot keep away from him knowing full well that I have been craving for her almost a week”
Malathy, “When Kumar dragged Preethi to the bed she assumed that you will come in much later. It was stupid of her to think that you won’t make out the difference. She was petrified when she herself could not feel you as before. She was so upset and sat down crying. She thought her life is ruined forever. I had to educate her. A woman’s vagina is one of the most elastic muscles. Still one has to give it sufficient time to return to original shape. The more it is stretched the longer it takes to shrink back”
Malathy was only concerned about how Preethi could have gone about without my making out the difference. She was not admonishing Preethi in any manner for engaging in sex that evening even after three consecutive nights and possibly mornings too. It really made me wonder how my life is going to be there after.
Then Malathy said, “I have a suggestion. It is for your and Preethi’s benefit”
I couldn’t place what she was going to say. I urged her, “Please go on”
Malathy said, “I will ensure Kumar does not engage in penetrative sex after Wednesday night. However, I want you to refrain from penetrative sex on Thursday nights for the next three months”
I asked, “Why three months?”
Malathy, “Do you feel me stretched when you penetrate me?”
I said, “Not really. In fact quite tight sometimes”
Malathy, “That is thanks to the Kegel exercise. It helps better control over pelvic muscles. It takes six to twelve weeks for one to get complete control. After that you can mate Preethi minutes after Kumar; Preethi can still make you feel her like a virgin”
I had read about them somewhere when I was searching for info about better performance for myself.
Malathy continued, “Till then on Thursday nights soothe her with your tongue. She knows how to please you without your penetrating her. That will also help her recuperate from Kumar’s onslaught and prepare herself for your love making the following three days.”
Seeing me a still gloomy Malathy continued, “Anand, Preethi was craving for you much more than you were craving for her. Besides, she was feeling guilty for letting you down on the new year’s eve and wanted to make up for it in the next four days with you. She was eagerly awaiting your arrival to give you undivided attention. She is still waiting feeling awkward to face you”
As I accidentally turned towards the house I saw Preethi looking at us from the window. That moment, my heart melted for her.
We both headed back to the house.
As I entered our room Preethi came and hugged me tears once again welling her eyes. She smelled fresh after a shower. Though we both had to leave for work she dragged me to bed. We had a glorious session. Pity we could not laze longer in the afterglow as she had to leave for office. I too had taken up assignments in and around SF and Bay Area to devote my Fridays.
Friday evening when I returned she was ready, smelling fresh and eagerly waiting for me to take her out.
But the effect of her submission to Kumar had taken its toll in my mind. I couldn’t help but recollect what I saw a week back. When she hugged me passionately and lifted her face up to look at me with her eyes filled with love, the image of her looking at Kumar with a sexual craving when he said he wanted to mount her on my marital bed when I was sleeping next door came to my mind. When I traced my fingers over her lovely lips the image of Kumar shoving his manhood mercilessly kept flashing. Although I was deeply troubled by this, Preethi seemed to have transformed into a more loving and more passionate version. The Preethi that was with me then was not the same Preethi I saw with Kumar. It was like two different persons.
The following three nights we mated twice on each night. The following two mornings also we were at it in the shower cubicle. Most of the rest of the days also she just clung to me.
During my weekends I had planned to help Malathy to improve their mostly ill maintained house as one of the ways of repaying their favor. The garden had more bushes than plants and more shrubs than grass. The plumbing outside the house needed a lot of repair and replacement. Tiles in and around the swimming pool had to be replaced. Half the lights inside the pool had gone making the swimming pool unusable after sun set. I planned to do a little of all these every week to avoid monotony.
Furthermore, I had planned buying part of the weekly grocery needs for the house. I did not want to do it openly and offend Malathy. Even though Kumar and Malathy were in the US much longer than us, they never ventured to authentic local sources like farmers’ markets or fish markets. They had restricted their grocery shopping to departmental stores. I and Preethi did the shopping on Saturday first half and also procured the necessary stuff for the jobs I had planned in the house. Saturday afternoon onwards through the whole of Sunday I was on jobs I had planned for that weekend.
Preethi was mostly with me excepting the time she went to help Malathy in the kitchen or do the laundry. Malathy was so thrilled and was all out in serving me drinks and refreshments. I could see her respect for me climb many notches. Kumar too lent a hand where he could.
When I went to our room to take a shower that Saturday evening, Preethi followed me and hugged my from behind.
“Hey, I am all sweat and grime” I complained
“It’s ok. Even I am going to wash myself” she mumbled on my back. I pulled her to the front. I saw her tears in her eyes.
“What happened?” I asked
“I am so proud of you and I feel so ashamed of myself. You planned to repay their favor in a righteous manner. But I was so hideous. Now I know how much I must have hurt you when I said about repaying their favor that way” she confessed genuinely.
“It’s ok honey. You too are helping Malathy in her chores. I mean normal chores” I kidded her to bring her to a lighter mood. She punched my chest playfully and hugged me tight. In a way, I wanted her to understand that she does not have to enslave herself to Kumar for any reason. I wanted whatever she does with Kumar to be only for her own pleasure and nothing else.
“I love you more than anything in this world. I want to be your love in the next six lives as well” she said with her face buried in me with utmost sincerity.
During our love making she went all out to pleasure me. I too did the same; I too went all out to pleasure her. She did it out of her guilt as well as to thank me for allowing her to mate Kumar. I did it to satisfy my ego that I can satisfy her sexually no less. She was concentrating on prolonging our love making and making it more pleasurable for me. I was concentrating on the number of her orgasms and intensity of her orgasms, through both my oral and penetration skills.
I decided giving her rest from sexual exertions on Thursdays even after the three months that Malathy suggested. Also, I decided to do the Kegel exercises myself as I remembered reading that they help men too.
Monday morning she was up before me and she was getting dressed to go to office. As I freshened up myself and came out of bathroom Preethi was waiting to take leave of me. The way she looked at me with sincere love as she hugged me and kissed me was precious. She said, “I need to leave now. Come soon. I’ll be waiting for you”.
However, I knew her last statement was only partly true. I came to know from Malathy that she fellated Kumar during her absence from me once a day during the weekend. Again Malathy reiterated that it was part of Preethi’s mistress duty and she willingly did them. Thus Kumar off loaded his semen into Preethi daily at least once through the week. Preethi had partly lived up to her first duty as a mistress by pleasuring him almost whenever he had an urge even when I was around. Again in some vague manner that I cannot explain, it excited me. Whatever inexplicable worries I had were mostly put to rest that weekend.
We settled in the schedule of my being out of town Monday afternoon through Thursday evening and Preethi being fulltime mistress to Kumar during then. Despite her brief disappearances to fellate Kumar, her devotion to me when I am in town and the great sex we were having thrilled me. In bed too, Preethi was extending the horizons of love making acting as the aggressor many a time. Though on Thursday nights she fellates me in such a manner that I hold on for a very long time she never swallowed my semen. It hurt my ego but I could never openly ask her to do it. She exploited that situation and reserved that act as a privilege for Kumar. I guessed the same would apply for any other kinky acts that Kumar expects her to do.
Once when I was talking to her I tacitly mentioned that memorable moments should be shared only with me as they are something that we should cherish for posterity. She profusely apologized for not bothering to wake me up instead of allowing Kumar to take her on the dawn of the new millennium. Still she did not admit cheating me by drugging me. I didn’t bother accusing her.
A month down the line Valentines Day, February 14 fell on a Monday. On her own she asked me to call off that day’s travel. In addition to weekend nights she spent that Monday night also with me. Probably she fellated Kumar sometime earlier as her mouth tasted fresh as though she used a mouthwash just before coming to bed to me. Still I was happy about her thoughtfulness. Likewise, my birthday which falls on March 30 was a Thursday that year. She asked me to return on Wednesday itself so that we could be together the whole of my birthday. She curtailed her stint with Kumar with only Monday and Tuesday and spent with me right from Wednesday night right through Sunday.
However, the previous weekend I had lost my chance to have sex with her since she was having her periods. But still we could spend quality time together. Preethi came forward to pleasure me despite her periods. I flatly refused just hugging her and kissing her saying “Come on darling. I am no animal”. Her eyes turned misty. I did not realize that earlier during anther earlier week Kumar had lost his chance the same way but insisted that Preethi fellates him all the three days. Had I known that I possibly would have bashed him up and stopped the relationship right then.
Nearing the end of three months Malathy declared that Preethi had mastered Kegel Exercises. She said that Preethi can control her pelvic muscles such a way that we both will not feel the difference even if she had engaged in a long session with Kumar minutes before our mating. It didn’t really excite me as I had anyway decided to let Preethi take rest on Thursday nights. However Malathy was hinting about Preethi having penetrative sex with Kumar during weekends. I objected saying that there is no way I am going to miss my lovely wife for a prolonged duration of time.
Malathy changed tact and said that it would pleasure Preethi immensely but she was too shy to tell me.
When I asked her to clarify Malathy replied, “It will give a huge psychological thrill to both Preethi and you when she mates Kumar while you are waiting for your turn. And both your thrills will double when she mates with you afterwards”
When I envisioned the scenario it did excite me in some ways that I cannot explain. Yet missing her for more than two hours was not something I was looking forward to. I argued that life was not just about having sex; but also spending quality time together. Malathy could not deny the same.
I thought Malathy was driving Preethi to fulfill her first responsibility of pleasuring Kumar whenever he gets the urge at least to some extent by allowing him to mount her daily. Little did I know that she was also trying to train me into cuckoldry which is supposed to give the ultimate thrill to Preethi.
Ultimate thrill or not, I could not compromise on the quality time that I and Preethi spend together. It included not just the time we both spent alone in each other’s company. But also the long phone calls we made to our parents back home. Both my parents and her parents by now know that we are staying with Kumar and Malathy. Obviously they knew nothing more. I used to wonder during these calls if by any chance my parents came to know what we both were up to in the pretext of staying with Kumar and Malathy they will die of heart attacks. The same applied to Preethi’s mom. For her dad however, I used to think for some reason, nothing will be a surprise.
A week later on Monday morning after Preethi left for office Malathy dragged me to her bedroom. I noticed something in the way Malathy had orchestrated the open relationship. Considering my sensitivities she had strictly told Kumar never to use our bedroom for his romp with Preethi. Also, much to Kumar’s disgruntlement she had disallowed him using their master bedroom with Preethi. But for my romp with her she always preferred using their master bedroom. When I asked her why she said, “He may be the alpha-male enjoying superiority over other males but I am still the queen of this house. This is my own way of establishing that”
I realized that in this open relationship each of us had our own agenda of deriving psychological thrills. From Preethi’s reaction I had guessed already that the psychological pleasure she derives from being Kumar’s mistress exceeds that of the sexual pleasure he gives her. Readers by now must know about my psychological thrill.
We were lying next to each other and Malathy was stroking my manhood over the clothing.
She suddenly said, “You still owe me a sexual favor”
I was surprised and asked “There was only one sexual favor. To repay that favor I did anilingus to you. I am still cut up about your refusing to do me”
She said, “No. I said Preethi will swallow Kumar’s juice. You said Preethi will never do it. I said we will have a bet. I know she swallows his load every time she fellates Kumar. You lost the bet. So you owe me a favor”
Laughingly I said, “But I don’t remember agreeing to the bet”
She patted me playfully and said, “When I asked you were busy humping me and remained silent. I took your silence as acceptance”
I know she will ask me to do some kinky stuff. It excited me. I asked her, “So what is the sexual favor now?”
Malathy said, “I want you to go down on me now”
Intrigued, I asked, “Don’t I do that every time? Where is the favor?”
Malathy, “Kumar humped me a little while ago. I have not washed myself after that. It’s called eating cream-pie. It is supposed to give women immense pleasure. I want to enjoy that at least once”
Now I really felt disgusted. But then I realized Malathy had swallowed my load and I saw Preethi swallowing Kumar’s. They both must know how it tastes and didn’t mind. I was sure Preethi would have cleaned herself before Kumar mounted her.
I remained silent. Malathy kept stroking me.
Malathy said, “Though I don’t have to, I will do what you asked for in return” implying performing anilingus to me.
I still remained silent. But I was getting interested.
Malathy said, “Someday I will let you take my anal virginity”
She was still stroking my manhood.
I realized it is getting way more interesting than I expected and kept mum.
Instead of stroking she just held my manhood lightly and said, “I will arrange for you to watch Kumar mating Preethi” as she said that my manhood twitched and a shudder went through my spine.
Malathy sensed it. But she didn’t say anything about it.
Instead in an irritated tone she said, “Are you going to do it or sit and negotiate?”
I pushed her on her back, got up and headed southward. As I pulled her pajama I saw her love nest coated with their combined juices. I complied what she asked. The taste and smell were not all that disgusting. But as I was licking Malathy’s body shuddered in multiple orgasms. Looking at it I became rock hard.
Immediately after that she pulled me and asked me to mount her. As I sank in her love canal felt the same looseness that I felt in Preethi the first Thursday after we moved in. But within a few seconds I felt a heavenly tightness engulfing me. I found her thigh muscles were not tight but as supple as ever. I was amazed at the control she had over her pelvic muscles.
As I started humping her she said, “Preethi’s control also will be like this if not better”
I continued humping silently. Only the soft clapping sound of our mating was heard in that room. I made her reach one more orgasm.
Between labored breathe Malathy said, “Preethi will also immensely enjoy if you eat her cream-pie. She will love you and adore you more than ever. She will ask you to mount her and show you heaven after that. To thank you she may even allow you to enjoy Kumar’s privilege and swallow your load”
I continued my job and sensed she was climbing to her next orgasm. I climaxed with her.
She just collapsed exhausted.
I asked her breathing heavily, “How was it?”
Malathy replied, “You were good as ever”
I clarified, “Not my penetration. I asked about the cream-pie thingy”
Malathy said, “Oh! It was a heavenly feeling”
I wanted to know more and asked, “Why?”
Malathy clarified, “As you were licking the image of Kumar humping me and ravishing my pussy flashed my mind. Your licking felt so soothing. I felt a lot of love from you. His merciless pounding and your caring lick kept repeating in my mind and I shuddered in I guess more than a couple of orgasm”
So, my guess was right. Again this is also a psychological thrill.
Later, Malathy asked if I thought about allowing Kumar to mate with Preethi even during the days I am at home. I still didn’t agree. She said even Preethi would like to. I guessed Preethi had confided with her but too shy to tell me or enact it behind my back. Still I was adamant.
Malathy, “Anand, I told you that Preethi will derive huge thrill out of mating Kumar when you are waiting for your turn. Allow her to do it this one Thursday night. I will set up for you to watch them. After that you decide if you want to allow them are not in subsequent Thursdays or week end”
I know she was baiting me. But I was excited to see them mate again.
When I asked how, she said, “Feign tiredness hit the bed early saying you will take a short nap. Preethi will use that time”
I asked “Then how can I see them?”
She clarified, “You sleep in the living room couch for your short nap. Preethi has made it a practice to come home early on Thursdays and work in the office next to garage that you have set up for her. It also has a sofa. If you are in the living room she will refuse to come up stairs to the guest room or our bedroom. Since I had made it clear that your bed should never be used for their mating Kumar will not take her there. Even if he does Preethi will flatly refuse. They will have no other option but to have a go on the garage sofa. We can peep in through the ventilator slits from the staircase without them noticing us”
I was amazed at the extent she can go scheming. Watching them again excited me. And I agreed
Malathy warned, “Remember, we cannot do so on a regular basis but only once in a while. That is if you decide to allow her mating Kumar on Thursdays after that. If Kumar finds that you are sleeping on the living room couch on a regular basis he will openly ask you to go to your room on some pretext. Or monopolize the couch before you”
I agreed. The following Thursday I enacted my part of Malathy’s plan with my lewd excitement raising.
After dinner Preethi said she has some work to complete. Saying that I want to take a short nap I crashed out on the couch in the living room. She went downstairs with her fingers brushing my cheek with love and affection. I really fell asleep I didn’t for how long. Malathy woke me up sitting next to me and pulling me for a deep kiss. I got up from the couch and her hand sneaked into my track pants. It became erect as a light pole in anticipation of his event.
"See, you are pretty excited to see your wife get boned by Kumar," she said kissing me again.
She lead me to the stairs and we both lay down on the stairs to peep through the ventilation slits into the office next to the garage. Preethi was wrapping up as Kumar inspected her designs. She moved towards Kumar, who was sitting on the other end of the sofa. The sofa was opposite to us and parallel to the stair case. She briefly explained her design before taking it back to her work table.
I noticed her take a deep breath as she turned around from her work table to walk towards him. She sauntered through the small distance, her hips swaying seductively. In such a short distance and clear light I saw a different Preethi there. It was not the loving and passionate girl that comes into my hand. What I saw there was a woman engulfed in sexual urge. Her eyes, which I always thought the most expressive, conveyed pure lust.
She was wearing 3/4th pant and sleeveless top that displayed her beautiful arms. Without hesitating, she sat on top of him, straddling him, and gave him a wet kiss.
He slid his hands to her breasts and gave them a real good squeeze.
"He loves her breasts," said Malathy.
"They are perfect for feeding babies."
Preethi moaned as Kumar massaged her tits. His hands had crept inside still massaging her tits. Behind me Malathy undid my pajamas and was now fingering my asshole with another hand stroking my member. These buggers have a thing for assholes, I thought. I could faintly hear them since they weren't more than fifteen feet away from us.
"You are mauling them," Preethi complained. Kumar must have mumbled something, which I couldn't hear.
In no time, she turned around and undid his pajamas and pulled out his whopper. Her head blocked my view and I could only see her head bobbing up and down as Kumar leaned back against the sofa. Kumar occasionally pushed her head further down, encouraging her to deep throat him.
"Remember my gift," I heard him say. Preethi didn't respond and continued performing blow job on him. He asked the same question again. This time she shook her head in response and continued fellating him.
Kumar quietly lay down on the sofa facing us, while Preethi still sucked his penis. Malathy whispered, "Be ready to repay your third favor"
"You got to be kidding," I said.
"Check it out," she urged.
Kumar lifted his left leg above her head and turned himself to face downwards on the sofa. Preethi was still holding on to his penis in her mouth but Kumar pulled it out from her grasp. Kumar was straddling the sofa with one leg on the sofa while the other rested on the floor. Preethi latched onto his sacs and fondled them with her tongue. Reluctantly Preethi moved to kiss his taut bums and slowly opened his cheeks to take a peek at his crack. She took a very good look at it before she darted her tongue into the small crevice.
"That's your wife's gift to Kumar that she has been promising for so long. Today she has decided to give him and also entertain you” said Malathy.
I sharply turned to Malathy and asked, “Does she know we are watching? Does Kumar know?”
Malathy, “Don’t worry. They both don’t. I was pushing Kumar today saying that he will never get her to do it. He got all worked up and finally persuaded her to do it”
I wondered what else she had in store for me as repayment of the third favor.
Preethi pleasured him ever so delicately ensuring her tongue made very good contact with his puckered hole. Kumar was responding to her oral foreplay. He still didn't let her touch his prick, in the hope of prolonging his orgasm. It was over ten minutes already and she hadn't tired of licking him.
"She is the ideal mistress we dreamed for Kumar," Malathy said. I checked the clock and it was 12:40 and they were still engaging in foreplay. Kumar stood up and asked Preethi to kneel on the Sofa. It was then I got a very clear view of Kumar's majestic penis.
"Isn't it twice your size?" said Malathy, more to humiliate me than convey the fact. My engineering mind started calculating the volumes of both the penises and confirmed her statement was still incorrect.
Kumar aligned his penis and within couple of strokes pushed it all the way in. Preethi let out a loud grunt as he did this.
My mind flashed an image of me plunging into my mom.
He fucked her with rapid strokes for the next ten minutes. Tired of that position they switched with Preethi straddling him while Kumar lay on the sofa. As Preethi rotated her pelvis to pleasure him and herself, Kumar played with her tits. She removed the top and bra as Kumar fiddled with them. This went on for a while as Kumar alternated his attention from breasts to her ass. I saw him insert finger into her asshole and she never complained.
Throughout his humping of my lovely wife my mind played a video of me and my mom engaging in the same act.
They again changed positions and this time he took her in missionary style, rapidly plowing her. I glanced at the clock ? it was 1:45 and there was no sign of end of their session. After humping her for an eternity he got up and urged her to take his penis in her mouth.
I saw Kumar fucking her mouth very vigorously and he must have almost penetrated her throat
My mind flashed the image of my doing that to my mom
Preethi she didn't flinch a bit; only curbing his actions occasionally.
"Preethi is so versatile," said Malathy.
"She could be the lead actress in any porn movie," she added.
Once again I looked at Preethi’s face closely. I saw a woman with wanton lust.
I was amazed at her ability to take this onslaught for several minutes and not once showing any significant sign of gagging. Kumar's staying power didn't fail to amaze me. On the New Year even, he didn't do it for so long. But now, it was more than 2 hours since they had been fucking. It wasn't just the length but intensity of the session that surprised me. Kumar frantically humped her in every possible position and was able to control his ejaculation for such a long period.
He withdrew his penis just when he was about to cum and spurted his semen on her mouth. Preethi didn't mind and let him cum on her mouth and then took his prick inside her mouth to clean him up.
Malathy congratulated me for having such a lovely wife worthy of being Kumar's mistress. Kumar had been with countless women but none matched the beauty of your wife and her eagerness to please him she said.
"I think Kumar's search for ideal mistress has ended."
"Although, the litmus test is still some distance away," she said as we headed to our respective bedrooms. Her last remark puzzled me but I didn't worry too much about it.
Preethi was back after about half an hour. She hesitated when I approached her but melted with my kiss. Her breath was very clean. I pulled her on my lap and she straddled me just as she did with Kumar couple of hours ago. After our passionate kiss I pulled off her top. Her breasts had reddish marks thanks to Kumar’s mauling.
I couldn’t help openly commenting “God! Look at these!! We need to do something about these marks”
Preethi tactfully avoided eye contact as well as replying me.
I wanted to taste her engorged pussy but wasn't sure if she would let me. As I headed southwards she literally jumped off me showing her awkwardness to allow me access to her most private part after it had been ravished by Kumar. From the little I saw I found that her vagina was wide open and I was sure I would hardly feel her if I tried penetrating her. Preethi had other plans though; she quickly moved out of the bed and pulled me to the edge making me sit up. She knelt in front of me and took my erect penis in her mouth. She was on my member for more than 10 minutes relentlessly. Then she started jacking it.
"I am going to cum," I said hoping that she will take my juice in her mouth.
She said, “I know” and continued with both her hand and mouth. Just when I was shooting my jet she removed my mouth and held my member to herself. I splashed on her breasts.
She spread my semen over her breasts particularly over the reddish marks and looked at me seductively as though she found the ideal medicine to soothe them. I melted and pulled her up for our most passionate kiss.
Later I told Malathy much to her disgruntlement that I want Preethi to take rest on Thursdays. To ensure that right from my arrival I simply monopolized her. I didn’t know if Preethi was eager to mate Kumar. If so she didn’t show and was happy being with me.
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