Adultery An Unforgetable Journey With a Friend - by luvdeep23

[manigopal]

 
We laughed heavily after finishing the story. Both the girls woke up from their sleeps. They found us laughing hysterically. They looked at us puzzled.
 
Trisha asked, ‘why both of you’re laughing in the morning? Are you mad?’
 
Sanju said, ‘no, we’re just discussing our childhood. But dear, time to wake up.’
 
Sweety yawned and asked, ‘what time it’s?’
 
I looked at the watch and told her, ‘it’s 9.30.’
 
We served them tea. Trisha asked, ‘what’s the program to day?’
 
I said, ‘I’m thinking about going to Rothang Pass.’
 
Sanju said, ‘how much time it’ll take to reach there?’
 
I replied, ‘how much? I think not more than one and half-hours. If we get ready by 10.30 we can reach there by 12 in the noon. Then seeing the area we can come back by the evening.’
 
Sanju added, ‘we can have our breakfast in the car to save the time. Isn’t it?’
 
Trisha jumped from the bed flung the blanket away from Sweety’s body exposing her naked body and told, ‘lets move and make it fast. Be ready to go out by 10.30’.
 
She went inside the bathroom. Sanju went to the window and I went to Sweety. I slapped her ass to get her up. She punched me in the stomach and told me, ‘come here.’
 
I sat beside her and she flung herself in my arms. I hugged her feeling her soft boobs pressed against my chest. She whispered, ‘pick me up in your arms.’
 
I lifted her up and she crossed her legs above the top of my waist to cling to me. Her ass was jutted out over my hands. I could feel the suppleness of her ass. She told me, ‘take me to the window.’
 
I carried her to the window. She slapped Sanju on his shoulders and said, ‘hi, darling.’
 
Sanju moved to see her and found her in that position and he laughed, ‘so you’re a child. Will you like to suckle?’
 
She said, ‘yeah, give me the breast.’
 
Sanju said, ‘see we don’t have the boobs like you. But I can offer you the feeding bottle.’
 
Saying this he drew down his short to reveal his prick and he said, ‘here it’s baby.’
 
Sweety slide down my body and ran after him.
 
Sweety grabbed Sanju and they were scuffling with each other. The pendulous movement of her boobs was really enthralling. Her ass movement made my prick hot and hard. As they were mock fighting with each other Trisha came out naked from the bathroom busy in drying her hairs with the towel.
 
Sanju ran towards her and shielded her to protect him from Sweety. She also ran behind him. Sanju had grabbed Trisha by her shoulders and Sweety was trying to push Trisha out of the way. This caused both of their boobs moving freely.
 
Sanju was begging to Trisha, ‘Trisha, save me from her.’
 
Trisha took time to understand the happening. She asked him, ‘what she is trying to do?’
 
Sanju replied her, ‘she’s trying to grab my prick, I don’t know why?’
 
Sweety mockingly said, ‘you don’t know why. That’s the feeding bottle, ain’t it?’
 
Trisha intervened, she said, ‘oh then this is the problem. Let me solve it.’ She turned to Sanju and grabbed his prick over his short. She told Sweety, ‘now try to take it from me.’
 
We all broke into laughter. Then Sweety went inside the bathroom. One by one we got ready and ready to move out from the hotel. The girls were on suits and we were in our formal. I glanced at my watch it read 10.35. On the way we found Bablu was standing. He looked at us.
 
I told Sanju, ‘why don’t we take them with us?’
 
Sanju instantly agreed. He whispered in my ears, ‘let us take him. We may find some other excitement.’
 
We asked our counter parts about the idea. They readily agreed. I asked Bablu, ‘Bablu, do you’ve any work?’
 
He answered, ‘no sir, I’m here to serve you.’
 
I said, ‘then why don’t you go with us?’
 
Bablu said, ‘if you tell then I’ll go.’
 
Both the girls said, ‘yeah, we’re telling. If you go with us we’ll enjoy more.’
 
Now it gave us a question. Bablu would give them more fun. What fun? Let us see.
We entered into the car. We all got inside along with Bablu. Once inside the driver started the car and the car rolled ahead. Sweety was sitting with me and Trisha with Sanju. Bablu sitting in the front seat was looking out the window. The car had picked up the speed.
 
We took out our breakfast and ate them. The girls were jubilant at the scenic beauty of Manali. They were pointing at the mountains, at the apple trees appearing at the roadsides. We could see the apples trees grew at abundance. The girls were so joyful they asked us to stop the car.
 
Bablu instructed the driver to stop the car and the car rolled to a stop in the front of an apple tree. The girls got down and ran towards the tree. Bablu went with them.
 
We also got down from the car to stretch our legs. We lit cigarettes and looked around to see the area. Cutting through the mountains thus giving a special attraction made the road. We looked down at the deep valley, which had started, from the edge of the road. Looking down was bit scary. We looked at our wives. We saw Trisha was at the edge of the road trying to get the nearest apple.
 
From the distance we found Bablu was saying something to them, probably warning them not to go near the edges. Trisha instructed some thing to Bablu. He came near her and encircled her stomach so that she could lean forward to the maximum.
 
Sanju said to me, ‘see the little bastard. What he’s trying to do?’
 
I saw that the boy was sliding his both hands slowly to Trisha’s boobs. Trisha was oblivious of what the boy was trying to do to her; she was trying to reach the apple. His hands had reached her boobs and he hugged her more closely thus pressing her round soft boobs. His pubis bone was hard pressed against the jutted ass of her. Trisha leaned more and able to grab the apple. She plucked it from the branch of the tree and told Bablu to draw her. Bably cupped both her boobs with his palms and drew her toward him. When she recovered the balance he let go her.
 
She did not give any importance to the sexual touch Bablu had given to her. She was showing the apple to Sweety and Bablu and she was so excited as if she had got a piece of the moon in her hand.
 
They came towards us and showed us the apple. We did not say anything of the daring act the boy had shown. We got inside the car and the car rolled towards Rothang Pass.
 
About after one hour we reached to a place where we could see a volume of solid ice at the side of the road. We once again stopped the car and went on to see the ice.
 
Bablu was telling, ‘sirs, this area is totally covered with ice during the cold season. The government uses dozer to make the road by clearing the ice covered road. But this voluminous lump stays throughout the year, it never melts.’
 
We saw it very much surprised to see such scene. The girls were touching the ice, shivering with its coldness. We spent some time there and then again we got inside the car.
 
We reached Rothang Pass finally. As we got down,
 
Bably informed us, ‘sirs, we are about 4500M high from Manali.’ He pointed out to the mountains far away. The top of the mountains was covered with snow. He told us, ‘that place is Ladak and see those mountains. That is Leh.’
 
We were just spellbound with such breathtaking beauty of nature. Bablu kept us informed, ‘oxygen level is low here. We may have trouble in breathing.’
 
We did not have such trouble. We spent in the loneliness of the nature, enjoying the cold breeze and the grasses. Trisha and Sweety were running here and there followed by Bablu.
 
Sanju looking at them said, ‘the bastard is always with them.’
 
I laughed and said, ‘why you’re so worried? When they don’t have any objection.’
 
Sanju nodded his head. We sat on top of a rock and opened a bottle of whiskey. We poured two large pegs in the glasses and mixed water. We looked around as we sipped the drink.
 
We found the girls were peeing at a distance dropping their suits down to their knees and squatted on the ground and surprisingly Bablu was standing near to them. We could see the half moon asses of both the girls naked. He was enjoying the pee session to his heart content. I said while looking, ‘lucky bastard.’
 
Sanju took a sip and said, ‘yeah, I am thinking about me when I was of his age. We did not even know how to enjoy.’
 
The girls stood up. While drawing their pants over their waists they had given a good view of their asses to Bablu and he was not ashamed to see that. They started to move towards us. Bablu was moving behind them. Trisha and Sweety took their seats beside us.
 
Bablu told us, ‘sirs, how long you’ll be here?’
 
I said, ‘may be some more time. Why do you ask?’
 
He replied, ‘there is a village. I’ll go and come back. May I?’
 
Sanju said, ‘yes you can. But don’t late.’
 
Bablu told, ‘no sir, I won’t be late.’ He ran away.
 
I asked Sweety, ‘you’re peeing. The boy was standing behind you. He was looking at your asses. Don’t you feel ashamed?’
 
Sweety made a face. She said, ‘ashamed? For what? Do you know his age?’
 
I said, ‘he may be 20!’
 
Sweety said, ’20? Trisha tell Deep what he had said when we asked his age.’
 
Trisha said, ‘he is 17 only. He told us. But I think he is more younger may be around 15 or 16.’
 
I replied, ‘but you had faced the music in the hands of 12 to 16 years boys at the temple.’
 
Sweety said, ‘but all boys are not same. Do they?’
 
Sanju intervened, ‘okay, leave the topic. If they feel okay with the boy we don’t have any problem.’
 
I said, ‘right. Lets forget it. Will you prefer drinks?’
 
They nodded their heads and we poured them small ones. We sipped our drinks. We were on the third pegs. We talked of the natural beauty we were seeing.
 
Then we found Bablu was running towards us. He stopped in front of us and sat down beside Trisha. She looked at him and asked, ‘where did you go?’
 
He answered, ‘it’s my village. I was born here. I went to see my friends.’
 
She asked, ‘what’s about your parents?’
 
He said, ‘they died long back. One day about two years back, Satishji came into our village. He picked me up and took me to give me a job in his hotel. He is too good.’
 
Sweety told, ‘now we’ve to look for a hotel to have meals.’
 
Bablu was quick to answer, ‘madam, May I request you to join me. I had gone there to tell my village that I’ve guests with me and the villagers are eager to have you there. Will you go there? Don’t bother about the food. They prepare good food.’
 
We thought for a moment. Trisha showed her interest, ‘lets go there. We’ll get a new experience there.’
 
We all agreed to go. Bablu’s face was beaming with joy. We thought that he was pleased that we agreed to go to his village.
 
On the way to the village, Sanju asked him, ‘what specialty your village has?’
 
Bablu joyfully said, ‘today night, we’ve a festival. All the men and women starting from the child to the aged one will dance together in the field. We can enjoy the festival if we stay for the night.’
 
I thoughtfully said to our group, ‘we’re not going to stay at night.’
 
Trisha and Sweety both protested. They said, ‘we like to see the festival. We can’t remember that we’ve seen any village festival in our life. And if we’ve got the chance then why don’t we take it?’
 
Both of us bowed to their pressures. Moreover we thought of moving this terrain at night in the car. We agreed to stay the night to enjoy the festival. We asked our driver to see if he had anything to say. He said it was all right with him. He would go to the next village with the car where he had his kin and spent the night there.
 
As we entered the village we found crowd were formed to welcome us. They cheered us as they saw us. Some girls from the crowd moved forward and took the hands of Trisha and Sweety and led them to the center of the village. It was not so big and we could assume not more than 100 people were there.
 
I whispered to Bablu, ‘do you have this much of villagers?’
 
Bablu answered, ‘we don’t have much people in villages here. It’s a hilly area. So it’s very difficult for us to look for food or any other essential commodities if the population is high in any village. That’s why the lesser the people greater is the comfortability.’
 
We understood his point. Anyway we moved inside the village and came to the center where we found that Sweety and Trisha were surrounded by the teenage boys and the girls. They were all giggling. Every one in the village including the women wore a rug type of clothes. The head of the village came forward and told us in pahari hindi that we were the guests of them and they would like us to stay for the night to enjoy their foods and the festival. We were obliged to such invitation. We thanked the leader. The leader announced for the meal. All the villagers sat with us. We were served meal in some type of leafs. The food was generally rice, dal and vegetable. We were too hungry and ate the meal happily.
 
The girls were taken to the inside of a cottage. We sat there along with the leader and some aged people. The leader informed that they had 90 people in the village. They were farmers by profession. We also told about us.
 
In between our conversation the leader did not forget to tell that we had the most beautiful wives with us. We laughed to hear it. Then the leader told us to take the rest as the festival would start in the evening. The evening was not far. We were taken to the same cottage where the girls were taken. When we entered into the cottage we found two thick rugs were spread on the floor. The floor was made of bricks. Two pillows were kept. They were clean.
 
As we were moving around the room, Bablu came inside to see us. He told, ‘sirs, you can take rest. All the materials are cleaned. They are used only for the guests.’
 
I enquired, ‘Bablu, how many guests do you’ve generally?’
 
He laughed and replied back, ‘uncountable. But mostly we get foreigners. Our village is the most appreciated village among other due to the hospitality we show towards our guests.’
 
Sanju asked, ‘but where are your madams?’
 
Bablu pointed out the next room. He said, ‘they are there with the girls and the boys. They will help the madams to wear our traditional dress. So don’t you worry about them? Take rest sirs, nobody will bother you.’ Saying this he went out the room and pulled the curtain to close the entry from outside. The room was almost dark. We sat on the rugs and stretched ourselves.
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