22-09-2020, 03:28 PM
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One year had passed of our stay in Kanaara. It was season of mangos again. Munir admonished me against buying mangoes, he took it upon himself to send us the best mangoes from his own farm. Vani was overwhelmed.
One day Munir came to my office for some information. I called in for tea. While shifting papers on my desk to make room I dropped some on the floor. Amongst them was a pictorial book of Kama Sutra of Vatsayana translated by Sir Richard Burton. Munir saw it, picked it up and asked me, "You are interested in reading such books?"
"Yes, very much so. I read them with Vani and put into practice what we can, Is there anything wrong in it?"
"Certainly not. In fact we, that is Nisi and me also do the same thing. But I don't think I have seen this book; may I borrow it?"
"Oh yes, take it and keep it as long as you wish."
That opened the door for exchange of 'hot' books and magazines. Vani was tickled to see pictures of some of the big cocks fucking young chicks.
(Clarification : This story relates to early sixties when CD was not known at least in rural India; video tapes had just come in.)
Our love making was by then losing its shine except on occasions when we met with Munir and Nusrat. An hour with them and I would be 'new' for another bout of fucking. Vani was sharp to notice this change. One might after regular fuck of half an hour she asked me, "You fantasize about Nusrat, don't you?"
There was no point in denying. I said, "Well, yes I do."
"I knew because you fuck with double zest whenever you have come across her during the day. Same thing happens when we go to a movie. You poke your lund in my chut but imagine that you are fucking Nusrat or the actress of the movie."
"You are absolutely correct. But I am not alone. Every male has a tendency to fantasize."
"Cut the bullshit, tell me, would you like to fuck Nusrat?"
"The question is redundant because you know I do. Do you plan to invite her to get fucked by me?"
"I may as well, Let me see what I can do."
I was amazed, but asked her, "What about you?"
"What about me?"
"Don't you fantasize for a different kind of lund, say a circumcised one?"
"You mean Munir's?"
"May be."
" Vishok Shah, let me tell you a secret which you will like. The other day Nisi and I were comparing our books. She told me that Munir was also behaving the same way as you do. He fucks her twice or thrice on the day when he sees me. He clearly admitted that he always fantasized fucking me. Moreover, she expressed her wish to see her husband fucking someone else and asked if I would oblige her by being that someone?"
"What did you say?"
"I said I would ask you."
"What do you want? Want to get fucked by a circumcised lund?"
"Only if you promise to fuck Nisi."
"O.K., I promise, provided both of them are willing."
One day Munir came to my office for some information. I called in for tea. While shifting papers on my desk to make room I dropped some on the floor. Amongst them was a pictorial book of Kama Sutra of Vatsayana translated by Sir Richard Burton. Munir saw it, picked it up and asked me, "You are interested in reading such books?"
"Yes, very much so. I read them with Vani and put into practice what we can, Is there anything wrong in it?"
"Certainly not. In fact we, that is Nisi and me also do the same thing. But I don't think I have seen this book; may I borrow it?"
"Oh yes, take it and keep it as long as you wish."
That opened the door for exchange of 'hot' books and magazines. Vani was tickled to see pictures of some of the big cocks fucking young chicks.
(Clarification : This story relates to early sixties when CD was not known at least in rural India; video tapes had just come in.)
Our love making was by then losing its shine except on occasions when we met with Munir and Nusrat. An hour with them and I would be 'new' for another bout of fucking. Vani was sharp to notice this change. One might after regular fuck of half an hour she asked me, "You fantasize about Nusrat, don't you?"
There was no point in denying. I said, "Well, yes I do."
"I knew because you fuck with double zest whenever you have come across her during the day. Same thing happens when we go to a movie. You poke your lund in my chut but imagine that you are fucking Nusrat or the actress of the movie."
"You are absolutely correct. But I am not alone. Every male has a tendency to fantasize."
"Cut the bullshit, tell me, would you like to fuck Nusrat?"
"The question is redundant because you know I do. Do you plan to invite her to get fucked by me?"
"I may as well, Let me see what I can do."
I was amazed, but asked her, "What about you?"
"What about me?"
"Don't you fantasize for a different kind of lund, say a circumcised one?"
"You mean Munir's?"
"May be."
" Vishok Shah, let me tell you a secret which you will like. The other day Nisi and I were comparing our books. She told me that Munir was also behaving the same way as you do. He fucks her twice or thrice on the day when he sees me. He clearly admitted that he always fantasized fucking me. Moreover, she expressed her wish to see her husband fucking someone else and asked if I would oblige her by being that someone?"
"What did you say?"
"I said I would ask you."
"What do you want? Want to get fucked by a circumcised lund?"
"Only if you promise to fuck Nisi."
"O.K., I promise, provided both of them are willing."
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