Adultery Across Rooftops by misterwho

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The manipulations of her cunt drove him wild and Manoj's grip on her breasts tightened. His face screwed up in ecstasy and he chanted 'aunty' to each wiggle and thrust of her hips.

Sweat dripped from Sheila's brow and she became more rhythmic in her strokes as she forgot about 'tactical' plans in favor of sheer pleasure.

Suddenly Manoj stretched his arms, lifting Sheila by her breasts. Using his muscular frame to good effect, he thrust upwards in jabs of his hips. The spectacular speed with which he sawed her cunt caused Sheila to scream in pleasure.

"Manojjjjjj!" she went. The cock was sliding in and out and unknown to Manoj it was thrusting against her clit in and out. She had been spread and the sheath covering the sensitive parts was pried and held apart. The cock rocked in and out and the woman's jaw slacked as her cunt exploded.

She hung down in throes of ecstasy, her body and head flailing. Her lips were apart and hanging as her saliva drooled out.

Without warning he retracted his arms and in the process he entered her far more than he had till now.

Sheila broke into a jabber of fuck-talk as she lost control even more. It threatened to hurt her. But for now it was mad pleasure.

"Oh yes! Fuck me you bastard! I told you 'no', but you wouldn't listen! Now fuck! Fuck me! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" she went with a long emphasis on the last 'k' and spittle flew out of her mouth as she came once again. Her hair stuck to her face. Manoj panicked a little but the fluids pouring out onto his cock told him the full story.

"These young men were fantastic!" she thought. And then she turned to look at the other young man.

She had to thank him for bringing in such a fabulous stud. Even though it was not her plan she had to acknowledge this was a good deal. In the end, pleasure was pleasure. If Sham was special, Manoj was specially endowed. If she felt warm about one, she felt hot about the other. She fondly looked towards Sham.

Sham was masturbating furiously and Sheila thought that unfair. She had been too harsh on him, perhaps.

"Come to aunty," she beckoned with her hand. Sham walked closer to her on his knees.

Sheila grabbed his cock and expertly started masturbating him. She had masturbated lovers before. But those were occasions when lust had peaked only for the man to discover she was on her periods. This was the first time she was masturbating her lover because there was another lover inside her, embedded in her, impaling her, fucking her.

She rode Manoj expertly now and in rhythm masturbated Sham. Pulling him to herself she put an arm around him and kissed him. Manoj continued to fondle her breasts, leaning up to lick, bite and kiss.

"Aren't you close to cumming?" she panted at Manoj, wondering what was taking him so long. Her thighs were aching and she was still being careful not to allow him too deep.

With her lips covering Sham's she looked out of the corner of her eye to see Manoj's response. This was new to her; normally she had her finger on every pulse of her lover. And she was shocked to find him looking elsewhere.

Sheila whipped her head around, continuing with her fucking and the masturbation. There, right next to them was another older man.

"Who the fuck are you?" she spat out. Her hand stopped on Sham's cock. Her cunt, though throbbing, came to a halt on Manoj's cock. His hands quickly gripped her ass and he pummeled upward into her.

"Stop, you bastard!" howled Sheila as the cock plunged deeper than she had planned for it. The depth added to the spreading and Sheila found herself speared and hanging on for dear life. "Let me find out who he is now!" she sobbed in pleasure and despair.

"He is my gym instructor!" panted Manoj.

"This is no way to introduce a friend!" gasped Sheila.

She had thought of two-somes in the past: she, her lover and her husband. But she had never acted on that impulse. That was mainly because her husband had no staying power and she did not want to humiliate him.

Fucking Manoj while fisting Sham played that fantasy out for her. Even though it was not her own idea she warmed to it quickly.

But a third man?

She felt a frisson of pleasure at what it might mean. She felt the surge in her cunt. She was ashamed of her pleasure and felt trapped. Sham had blundered.

"We couldn't believe Sham. Oh! Ah!" moaned Manoj as he felt his pleasure building up to a climax.

Sham grabbed Sheila's hand and put it back on his cock. She resumed the masturbation. She had no immediate plans for the gym instructor other than to offer him a spectacle. Maybe afterward...

But he had other ideas. He was now standing on the bed. Grabbing her hair, he guided her mouth onto his cock. He fucked her mouth expertly. He was an older man. She could make out this was not the same for him as it was for the two boys. Once again Sham's hand was back urging her to take his cock in her fist. This time, Sheila did not stop what she resumed. She took his cock in her fist -- the smallest of the three; but not one of them was small in absolute terms.