Adultery Lockdown Sex Diaries - Shobha and the Servant

[sidshivani]

That’s  when Chetan stood up and came around and took up position behind Shobha's back.

Chetan, bare chested, stood silently just behind Shobha. Bhola realized that Chetan had dropped his lounge wear bottoms, and was now just in his inner wear. Chetan rested his chin on Shobha's left shoulder and put his arms lightly on her waist. Then sliding down his arms, he encircled his palms with Shobha's locking both her palms in his.

"That was awesome, honey!", he gently whispered into his wife's ear. "The audience would now like to thank you for your performance. Please accept a token of our thanks". Shobha smiled at her husband.

She hoped the vote of thanks was not all she would get in appreciation for being a sport.

"Bhola, apna pant utaro!", (Bhola, take off your pants!) Chetan said loudly and firmly to Bhola.

Bhola quickly took off his pants, and stood in just his striped underwear facing both Shobha and Chetan. He had a distinct bulge that invited scrutiny from both Shobha and Chetan.

Chetan was was meanwhile caressing Shobha's waist with the finger tips of his left hand, while still holding her right palms in his right hand and standing behind her nuzzling her neck and shoulder. His lelt hand index finger traced the gentle cavity of Shobha's belly button, while his right palm, gently holding Shobha's right palm moved up and caressed her right breast over the bra.

"Bhola, apna underwear utaro". (Bhola, take off your underwear)

Bhola kicked off his underwear and now stood stark naked in front of the couple, his thick dark cock rising at half mast. He had previously taken Shobha's instructions on grooming etiquette for the evening and had shaved completely. That had the effect of making his erect organ seem more prominent than before. Still nuzzling Shobha's neck on the left side of her shoulder, Chetan felt her draw in her breath sharply and she took in the sight of the handsome specimen of manhood now on display.

"Bhlola, pass aao!" (Bhola, come closer)

Bhola, his heart beating wildly, stepped forward. He was now less than a foot away from Shobha, facing her and Chetan was standing behind Shobha gently caressing her. Bhola's own nakedness in close proximity to his mistress and her husband now made him feel suddenly shy. He couldn't make eye contact with Shobha standing just a few inches in front of him and clad only in her bra and panties.

Still holding Shobha's right palm in his, Chetan guided Shobha's hand and moved it to touch Bhola's half-erect cock. Both Shobha and Bhola audibly drew sharp breath. Bhola's cock twitched suddenly, and Shobha's fingers freed themselves from Chetan's hand and they curled around Bhola's shaft. This was the same grip she used a week back in her interlude with Bhola, though her husband probably didnt know it. The cock felt hot to touch just as she remembered it. Bhola let out a hiss at the contact of Shobha's hand with his erect blood gorged organ. Shobha's gaze was now focused on Bhola's thick brown cock, and she slowly traced its girth and hardness moving her fingers along the curvature. She was careful not to make any sudden moves, or squeeze too hard - she didn't want a happy ending too soon.

Chetan continued to rest his chin on Shobha's left shoulder while gently kissing her neck. and earlobes His fingers, now freed from Shobha's, gently scratched the side of her waist. His finger dipped inside her panty and pushed deep. The finger parted Shobha's thick pussy lips and found satisfaction in discovering wetness. He then shifted his palms to gently massage her buttocks.

Seeing that Shobha was comfortable at the buildup of sexual tension, Chetan dropped his own underwear and used one free hand to remove it and toss it away.

The two completely naked men drew closer to Shobha, encircling her from her front and the back. Shobha continued to be clad in her bra and panty, stood still except for her fingers which were hard at work.

At least, they were working on something hard.

Her husband standing just behind her, his arms lightly caressing her waist at the outline of her panty and nuzzling her neck while her handsome servant, his cock proudly erect , was standing in front of Shobha and was getting his cock gently massaged by her.

Chetan unhooked Shobha's bra from behind and slipped the thin straps off her shoulder.

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wwow!

I am salivating...for more...