Adultery Talk and Action by misterwho

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Talk and Action Ch. 06

Nalini was shimmering and radiant. She was all dressed up to go for a wedding reception. She said (and Sunil no longer knew what to believe and what not) that she never used make up.

Her face was clear, bright and her eyes had more than the usual sparkle. Sunil thought he knew why. Nalini was enjoying orgasms that must have cleansed her body of every feeling and fluid other than those associated with joy and pleasure. Pores were open. Skin was clear. And she was enjoying herself. All that was visible on her radiant face.

“It shows on your face,” he told her.

“What?” she asked, ever the picture of innocence.

“That you are getting loads of it,” he said.

“Loads of what?” she asked.

“Loads of fucking,” he said thinking of the wrestler build student fucking her till she could cum no more.

“Loads of activity,” he said thinking of the time she had mounted her husband and tamed him to complete submission.

“Loads of release,” he said thinking of the manner in which she had made a student suck and manipulate her to release gallons of amber liquid in a clitoral release.

“Loads of cum,” he said thinking of the gobs of cum she had taken in her mouth, hand, and cunt and then he thought of the only orifice where she had not taken in a cock.

She stared back at him thinking. Then she broke into that dazzling smile.

“You are so mischievous!” she said.

“Not more than you! The way you mounted the professor,” he said.

“You know,” she exclaimed, leaning forward and he interrupted her.

“How would I? You never told me the details,” he complained.

“Oho! Don't interrupt my train of thought. You know, I discovered that I do not have to face him. The best angle if I face the legs. It resulted in …” she covered her face, overcome with what she nearly described.

“Resulted in what?” he asked.

“Chee! I can’t!” she said.

“You can actually do all that but when it comes to talking, you cannot talk about it?” he asked incredulously.

“No, I cannot,” she said.

“Let me guess,” said Sunil, all knowing. “He caressed you in places that make you cum big while you rubbed on what makes him cum. Right?”

She nodded, eyes downcast.

“You can get that same effect from having me fuck you doggy-style,” he said.

“What is that?” she shot him an eager look.

“I will tell you only if you promise to keep that for me,” he said.

“Arre, tell me, na!” she begged him.

“No. There has to be something that is all mine,” he insisted.

“Oho, okay, okay!” she said, not quite promising. “Tell me.”

“You get down on all fours,” he started his explanation.

Her eyes widened. “Like a dog! And you are under me?”

“No. Behind,” explained Sunil.

“Then?” she asked.

“So imagine. You were on him facing his feet. Suppose he had sat up, he would be behind you – but inside you, right?” he told her.

“Yes!” she nodded. Then remembering something, she added, “He tried! But as he got up he started to come out of me!”

“Yes, that is the complexity you have to manage. But if you can keep me in, I can fuck you and hit you in spots that you did not know existed,” he said.

She nodded. Unknown to him, she knew. Her clit had received so much of stimulation from the cock. And she had loved how she managed the entire dynamic of what touched her where and at what speed and angle.

Her pussy stirred. She wished they did not have to go to that wedding reception. Better still, if she could get the professor to come in for half an hour. He had said he would phone her and she should come out immediately. Just then she got a message on the phone.