Adultery An Unforgetable Journey With a Friend - by luvdeep23
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The dogs came forward. They put their nuzzles at their pussies and sniffed. Then they lashed out with their tongue, lapping a solid area at their pussies to wipe out the trace of urine. The action made the girls quivered their asses. They looked from the bent down position to see who was nuzzling.
 
The dogs had got the taste. They lapped their tongues along the slits of the girls, they were trying to push their nuzzles inside their pussies. They were drawing their tongues from the top of the pussies to their ass holes. The girls moved over on their backs and opened their legs as far as they could go.
 
I was thinking how they could make such thing when they knew that the villagers surrounded them. But this act had certainly an effect over my prick. It was jerking freely under my rugs. I was feeling a peculiar sensation across my loin. The sensation was same when I made love to Trisha. The next thing was spurting of seeds. I had to be cautious. I looked at Sanju.
 
From his movement, I could see he was also facing the same problem as he was adjusting his prick. I looked at the girls, their pussies were spread before the dogs and the dogs were not willing to let go such opportunities. They were slurping at the girls. Their noses were inside the pussy walls causing the outer areas swelled around their faces. The ‘slurp’ ‘slurp’ sounds were echoing in the night. Our wives were enjoying the licking.
 
They took their hands to their pussies and opened their pussies more to give the dogs more rooms to have their clit. The dogs were obliged. They were licking their swollen clits and extended labia. Each time the tongues touched the clits and licked with the roughness of the tongues the girls buckled their hips in pleasure.
 
Finally the game was over. Some one among the crowd whistled the dogs and they stopped instantly looking at the direction of the sound. The man came forward and took the dogs away from the arena leaving the girls alone with their own. The girls lay there still writhing in pleasure, swaying their asses as if the dogs were still there.
 
Bablu again ran to their madams. He whispered in their ears and they came to attention. They waited for the final show down if we were correct. The drum was continuously beating. The same boys came again to stand besides our wives.
 
They sat down and embraced the girls with their hands. They played with their boobs. They twirled the nipples, plucking them with their nails. They put their mouth over them and sucked them into their mouth. Trisha’s hand came up and wrapped it around the boy’s head to cuddle against her boobs.
 
Sweety heaved her boobs to his eager mouth; the boy drew quite a portion of her boob in his mouth. Then two tribal of the village entered the arena. They moved slowly to our waiting wives. Their physiques were heavy. They were more than 6 feet. We did not see such tall villagers here during our stay. Their muscles were rippling as they walked.
 
They wore only loincloth, which covered their frontal parts. As they moved past us we saw their big asses bouncing as they walked towards the waiting girls. They stood in front of our wives. Their eyes were still shut after the dogs’ affair. The men looked at our wives. The pricks had made huge bulges at their loincloths. But we could not judge the sizes of their pricks.
 
They took their hands at their waist and pulled on the thread which hold their clothes. The clothes dropped at their feet. Their pricks were exposed. God, what a prick.
 
Bablu had rightly said, they were huge. The lengths would be around 11 inches and the girths were as thick as their hands. The heads were enormous, red gleaming with the light of the fire. The balls were heavy hanging like big apples from the base of the pricks. We wondered if those giants ploughed their pussies what would happen to them.
 
I asked Sanju, ‘do you think Sweety and Trisha can take those?’
 
Sanju told in a husky voice, ‘we should stop them. Their pussies will be torn apart.’
 
He was going to move but I stopped him as I saw the leader was looking at us. I showed him the leader. The leader smiled at us as he found us looking at him. I whispered in his ears, ‘don’t try to do anything. We’re not in the control. It may harm our wives. Lets see what’s happening?’
 
The drum started the beating. The giants were shaking their hips causing heavy jerks to their pricks. The balls were moving to and fro. With the noise of the drum, Trisha and Sweety opened their eyes and found those two giants standing over them.
 
As they found their pricks shrieks came out from their mouths. They clasped their mouths with their hands. They exchanged the glances. Now they were looking for us. But in the crowd they could not locate us easily. Their eye rolled around and found Bablu was standing near them. They both gestured him to come nearer to them.
 
Bablu knelt down and put his ears to Trisha. She told him something but he patted her head and assured her. Bablu was moving away from them leaving the boys, the giants and our wives at the field. The beating was growing faster.
 
The giants bowed and caught the girls’ hands. They pulled the girls on their feet. The boys were sitting on the ground. The men clasped the girls at their waist and hoisted them high in the air. We thought this could be more a circus than a mating session and we were glad to think if the show ended like this.
 
But we were wrong. The looks of the girls were pathetic. Their legs were dangling in the air. Their eyes were expanded to expect the next action. Slowly the giants were lowering them. The girls were lowered directly over the men’s faces. The girls clamped their thighs on their heads from both sides and clasped handful of hairs in order to balance them.
 
We found their pussies were on top of the men’s mouth and they were devouring them with their tongues. The giants were lifting the girls of their mouths a little then again pressing them hard over their faces. They were doing the act at ease. The weights of the girls seemed to be nothing to them.
 
They again lifted the girls a little and then positioned their asses in such a way that when they lowered the girls on top of their mouths the girls sat directly over their faces with their assholes touched the men’s lips. We could hardly believe that such oral sex was common in the village.
 
They rimmed their assholes wetting them with their saliva. The girls were getting sexually excited; we could see their twisting in the hands. Slowly the men lowered down the girls on their feet and hugged them tight with their bodies. The pricks were pressed in between their abdomen.
 
The pricks were so long that they almost touched the center of their boobs. The men again lifted the girls in the air and lowered them on their laps. The blunt heads of their pricks were touching the opening of the girls’ pussies. They pressed their pricks slowly, the tips got embedded in the pussies stretching the outer walls to accommodate the heads.
 
They slowly embedding their shaft inside the girls and with a final thrust the entire length of their pricks were rooted inside causing shrill cries emitted from the mouth of our wives. We thought they were unconscious as their head lolled over the men’s shoulders.
 
The crowd roared as they found that the pricks were well settled in the warmth of the outsiders’ pussies. The men started moving the circle giving each audience the clear view of the positions. They took a long time to close the circle and as they came near us, we found from the bottom that the walls of our wives’ pussies were pulled away full and there was no gap in between. The balls were hanging from the meeting point.
 
We were having difficulties in adjusting our prick in spite of so horrible penetrations. They came to the center again and pulled away the girls from their pricks. The tips of their pricks came out with ‘plop’ sound. They lowered the girls on the ground.
 
Trisha and Sweety were made to take doggy positions. They were on all fours. Their asses were jutted high, giving us a clear view of their gaped pussies. The men indicated the boys who ran and came out with something in their hands. They smeared the things on the pussies of the girls, rubbing the thing on top and opening their slits they rubbed it along the inner walls.
 
The giants knelt, targeted the tips at the openings, touching with the tips and plunged inside with violent thrusts which made Trisha and Sweety moved forward on their hands. The boys again pushed them to their original positions and the pumping started.
 
To our amazement we could hear the beating of the drum was matching with the pumping movement. The boys slide under the girls’ bodies and grabbed their bouncing boobs in hands and started playing with them. They took each nipple one by one in their mouth and gave good sucks. The tempo of the drum beat was increasing so were the pumping speed.
 
The moment the men’s thighs met the girls’ fleshy asses, it caused a ripple in the flesh. The girls’ eyes were shut. Each time the shafts were coming out we could see that the entire length was gleaming in the light because of the lubrication they were getting from the girls. The girls were oozing which meant they were enjoying the massive thrusts.
 
The men were moving behind the girls’ backs with stupendous speeds. All of us could hear the slammed sounds as the thighs were colliding with the asses. The balls were slapping the pubic bones of the girls. The boys had let go their boobs. They were dancing wildly.
 
The men were ramming their pricks hard at the girls’ pussies their hips were contracting. Trisha and Sweety were moaning with sexual pleasures. They were gyrating their asses, thrusting back their asses to meet the men’s thrust. The giants grew wild. They were holding the waists of the girls, pulling them towards their pubic bone as they met with each other.
 
Observing their movements we could understand that the giants were nearing their orgasm. Their jaws were rigid, the faces were contorted, and sweats were pouring down their faces on the back of the girls. Trisha and Sweety’s heads were low; their faces were covered with the cascading hairs. They were shaking their heads in ecstasy.
 
Suddenly we heard the growls of the men fucking our wives. The boys took those two earthen pots and were standing near them. With a final thrust they withdrew their pricks from the pussies. The girls cried as they felt the emptiness. The boys placed the pot near the pricks and waited for the moment.
 
The pricks erupted, spurt after spurt came out from them and filled the pot. They ejaculated so much that the pots were filled nearly half. As they spent the last drop of their cums in the pots, the boys took the pots to place them on the ground.
 
The leader got up and went near the pots. He dig in the ground and placed those two pots with covers and filled them again with the earth. They offered the sacred semen to the god to be blessed with his blessings. The giants were slowly departing. Their drooping pricks were still larger than us. We found our wives were still in doggy positions; their labia were hung out.
 
Two elderly women came and pulled the girls up on their feet and carried them away to somewhere. Trisha and Sweety were seemed to be week at their knees. They were dragging their bodies unwillingly. The fucking session of those two giants had taken a toll on their bodies. The drum announced the end of the show. The villagers stood up and started moving. The leader came to us and shook our hands. We understood he was showing his gratitude for offering our wives for the sacred work. We told him in our mind, ‘we fuck you bastard.’
 
Bablu came running to us. He thanked us for being good with his village. He told, ‘now sirs, you’ll take rest. In the morning we’ll move out of the village.’
 
I asked, ‘but where are your madams? Will not they come now?’
 
He said, ‘no sirs, I’m sorry. The elder will tender their private parts with sacred water.
Then they’ll sleep with them. For today, our madams are like goddess.’
 
We went inside the earlier cottage and put our bodies on the rug. Bablu bid us good night.
 
As soon as he left the cottage, Sanju ran to the partition wall to see our wives. I heard his chuckling. I asked, ‘what happened?’
 
He said, ‘they’re not here.’
 
I was feeling sleepy. I yawned and said, ‘they’ll come in the morning. Didn’t you hear what Bablu said.’
 
He took his place beside me and both of us stretched our bodies on the rugs. He said, ‘Deep, one fact I like to tell you. The day we met with you and started staying together we had not fucked our wives a single time. But the others had fucked them. What a tragedy friend.’
 
I said, ‘you’re right and I don’t know whether we can fuck them again in this tour.’
 
Sanju was puzzled, he said, ‘why? Why you’re telling this?’
 
I patted his head and said, ‘didn’t you see those giant pricks rammed their pussies? I don’t think they’ll like to be fucked again.’
 
Sanju was frustrated. He waved his hand in the air and said, ‘lets sleep. We’ll see in the morning. But one thing do you know I’ll be the happiest person if I know Sweety is happy with such incidents. I’ll feel guilty if she repents all the happenings.’
 
I said, ‘same to you. But in all cases they seemed to be happy. Didn’t you see that?’
 
He said, ‘yeah. That’s right. If they’re happy, we’re also happy. We’ve come here to give them the pleasure of the tour and I think they’re getting more than that.’
 
We slowly drifted in the sleep.
 
We woke up in the morning with the sounds of the birds. We opened our eyes. The room was filled with shade and light. The daylight had penetrated the whole in the bamboo walls. It had given a beautiful dimension in the room; I could feel the most romantic feelings.
 
I missed Trisha. This could be the day when I would wake up and find she was lying beside me with her bare ass and pussy exposed. I felt like kissing her there. I felt like teasing her clit with my tongue. She would open her legs to accommodate me. I would have put my head over her fleshy thigh and try to sleep smelling her sweet pussy . I looked at Sanju. He was looking at the ceiling with his open eyes. I asked him, ‘what are you thinking?’
 
He took a deep breadth and sighed. He said, ‘I’m missing Sweety. I’m missing the morning I used to spend with her. In many mornings I had licked her and had fucked her. We enjoyed our morning very much. The morning is special for us. And see this morning, lying alone without her and thinking about her naked body. Shit, what a morning!’
 
Bablu entered into the room and wished us, ‘good morning sirs.’
 
We said, ‘morning. Now Bablu can we get back your madams?’
 
He laughed and said, ‘yes sirs, they’re getting ready. At present they’re taking baths. This is a special type of baths, which will wipe out the exhaustion they had last night. They’ll be at their best.’
 
He led us outside. We came out and some one came to hand over teas. The tea was raw but felt good. We sipped and felt energetic. We did not ask how was it made. We waited for them to come. The leader met us. He again shook hands with us and said something we did not understand.
 
We looked at Bablu and he said, ‘the leader is extending thanks for your co-operation sirs. And they are going to give you a memento in favour of the village to remember them.’
 
We acknowledge his thanks by embracing him. He hugged us warmly. Then we found Trisha and Sweety were walking towards us with the group of the village women. They were looking fresh and they were smiling. Thanks god, we thought they would be in severe condition after the night fucking session by the monsters. But they looked fresh and energetic.
 
Trisha came near me and embraced me, ‘hi, Deep. I missed you a lot.’
 
I smelled her body and a beautiful fragrance filled my nose. I patted her back and said, ‘I missed you too, specially the morning. I was searching you but you’re elsewhere. You’re with me in the dream.’
 
She tiptoed and kissed me on the lips.
 
On the other side, I found Sweety was almost melted in Sanju. They were laughing and cajoling each other. They were also in our line. Lastly they kissed and Sanju turned to us and said, ‘shall we move?’
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