12-04-2019, 04:50 PM
Part 11
That Friday evening, while coming from office, I brought a 3-4 Bacardi breezers for Neeta, A Jack Daniel for me and a six pack of Budweiser for Jay. Neeta had said that Jay only drinks beer. For appetizers, I had ordered grilled chicken kababs, Some spring roles and a half kg pack of masala Cashews. Our cook prepared a salad of boiled Channa with cilantro and onions. She also boiled few eggs. For dinner, we had ordered a chicken biryani and for deserts, I had stocked my fridge with some vanilla ice cream and some of strawberry ice cream.
Neeta came home at around 7:30PM. She said Jay would be here by 8:30. So we had an hour. We both had shower. I changed myself into a comfortable Slack and T shirt Neeta wore a silk baby doll in lavender color and dbangd a matching robe over it. But I was disappointed to see that she had been wearing a bra and panty underneath. I asked her to change them. She said she felt shy. “Come on Neeta! we both have seen you naked. What are you shy about? Please, don’t turn me off by keeping bra and panty!” “Ok, ok baba! I will take them off ok?” Neeta relented and went back in bedroom. When she came back, I smiled at her. She looked sexy. Her nipples were protruding through the dress. When she walked her buttocks swayed. It was an immediate turn on. We sat in our sofa watching TV while waiting for Jay to arrive.
The bell rang at around 8:50. As the bell rang, Neeta quickly got up and rushed to the kitchen. I was surprised why she didn’t run to the door. But she had a valid reasoning. What if it was someone else? I laughed and went to the door. It was indeed Jay. I let him in.
Jay was about 6 ft, well built, with a well-groomed beard and short pony tell. Neeta had once told me that he was 24 years old. That meant a child that was born at the time when Neeta had lost her virginity to me was now fucking Neeta. Weird!
I welcomed Jay inside. He was carrying a bouquet of red roses and a bottle of red wine. I took the wine from him and asked him to hand over the bouquet to Neeta. As we approached the living room, Neeta appeared from the kitchen and with both her arms spread, she came towards Jay. Jay looked at me with a question mark on his face. I just signaled him to go ahead and he approached Neeta. They both hugged. Neeta kissed him. Jay seemed a bit nervous. “Won’t you kiss your girlfriend Jay? Go on! Don’t hesitate anymore” I said laughing. But they both separated and we all moved to sit. I sat on a recliner and signaled Jay to sit on sofa. Neeta sat next to him.
The whole scene looked like a typical Bollywood movie where a girl brings her lover home to meet her father. The boy is a bit nervous. The girl is in romantic mood, glued to her boyfriend but at the same time anxious about whether the father approved her lover or not. The father enjoying the sudden importance he is getting. Only in this case, the husband of the girl was in father’s chair.
I must admit, the sparkle in Neeta’s eyes and her coochie cooing with Jay made me jealous to some extent. But the lust overpowered jealousy. I was already semi-hard. I got up announcing that I will prepare the drinks for all of us and asked Jay to feel comfortable. When I got up, I expected that Neeta would get up too and help me set the appetizers up. But she didn’t. I proceeded to the kitchen alone.
As I retrieved the breezer and beer from the fridge and started returning to the living room, I saw that Jay and Neeta were kissing passionately. I didn’t want to interrupt them. So I turned back to the kitchen and started preparing my Jack Daniel extra-large peg on the rocks. I took a sip of it before again proceeding to the living room. By now, they had separated their mouths from each other, but were still cuddling. I handed them their respective drinks and went back to fetch mine.
We did cheers to each other and sipped our drinks before putting down on the table. Neeta got up to bring snacks to munch on. I could see that Jay’s eyes were fixated on Neeta’s swaying ass. I engaged with Jay on a small talk about his family background, how long he has been in Mumbai etc. Quite a descent chap he was.
After finishing our first round of drinks and having some snacks, I replenished the respective drink for everyone. Jay was still a bit awkward. I said to Neeta, “Neeta, why don’t you take off the robe?” “Now?” Neeta looked at me with a surprise. “Come on! Let Jay enjoy your beauty. What say Jay?” Jay responded with a nervous smile. But Neeta took her robe off. She looked very sexy in her baby doll with a deep cleavage. Her well rounded breasts with protruding nipples were enough to make even an old man’s dick hard. Here, we were talking about a 24 years old stud. “Isn’t my wife hot Jay?” I asked mischievously. Jay had no words. He was just looking at Neeta’s blossom with his jaws dropped. “Neeta, I think he is still awkward with my presence. You got to make him comfortable.” Neeta had sensed Jay’s arousal too. She took the cue and she got up and stood in front of him. Then with both legs aside, she sat on Jay’s laps. Facing him. “Kiss him” I ordered. She obliged.
Jay put his hands on Neeta’s bare thighs as they kissed. Then Neeta held Jay’s head and buried in her cleavage. “Oh! He is already hard!” Neeta said to me. I got up from my chair and put down my glass and walked towards them. Jay still had buried his head in Neeta’s cleavage. I pulled up Neeta’s baby doll from behind. Neeta separated from Jay for a moment and let me take her baby doll off. Now she was naked. Still on Jay’s lap. She asked Jay to suck her boobs. Jay immediately followed her order. I stood behind Neeta and massaged her shoulders. Neeta threw her head back towards me. She was enjoying her boobs getting sucked and little bites. I moved my fingers over your lips. She sucked my fingers as Jay sucked her boobs.
We momentarily separated from each other so that we could undress ourselves. Now all three of us were naked. I must admit, I got a bit of a complex to see that Jay had indeed a bigger tool than me. No wonder Neeta was so mad about him. Jay was still sitting in sofa and Neeta again came over him. They again kissed each other and Jay played with Neeta’s boob. I took my Jack Daniel and sat on the recliner watching them getting intimate with each other. I had a glass in one hand and my dick in the other hand.
After kissing each other Jay bit her boobs. Neeta bit his shoulders. They had forgotten my existence. Was I feeling left out? No! I was actually enjoying it. It was such a pleasure to see my own wife getting the intimate pleasures from another man. I was feeling a bit insecure. But I convinced myself that Neeta has had been intimate with Jay even earlier, but she still loved me. So, I didn’t have to worry.
After playing with Jay for some more time, Neeta separated from him and Came towards me. She sat on my recliner chair’s arm with her hands around me and she kissed me. “Come to the sofa with us na!” Neeta pleaded to me. I nodded and the we both moved to the sofa. Now, Neeta sat in the middle and Jay and I on each side. She held our dicks in each hand and started rubbing them. Oh! What a sensual feeling it was. “you both suck my boobs” Neeta said. We immediately got in an action. What a scene it was. Neeta must have felt being in heaven. Two men working on her boobs and she holding their hard tools. Oozing with pre-cum. She was moaning as we sucked her boobs.
“Jay, will you suck me down there?” Neeta asked Jay. Jay agreed and he got up from the sofa and sat on the floor. Neeta rested her legs over his shoulders as Jay brought his face closer to her wide open vagina. I was still sitting on the sofa facing Neeta. As Jay got down to work on Neeta’s pussy, Neeta and I engaged in a mouth to mouth kiss. My hand was pressing Neeta’s boobs. Neeta kept moaning, responding to Jay’s licking and sucking her pussy. “Oh Jay! You are doing good. Do it harder” Neeta said and then again we engaged in kissing. “You are very wet and warm down here” Jay said. As Jay’s tongue fucking became intense, Neeta stopped kissing and kept squirming unable to bare the sweet pains she was getting. Seeing Neeta enjoying the action was an unforgettable scene to me. In few moments, Neeta reached her first orgasm for that night. She pushed Jay’s head away from her. He too got the indication and he got up from the floor and sat next to her, moving her hand softly over Neeta’s naked body.
I also got up and picked up a piece of chicken kebab and my drink and sat and returned to my recliner. I must admit, Jay was not only a stud with big tool, he seemed to know how to please a woman well. The way he was caressing my wife was impressive. I needed few things about pleasing a woman to learn from this kid. Jay and Neeta again got into soft kissing. Neeta lied on sofa with her head on Jay’s lap. Jay’s dick was rubbing against her cheek. Neeta had shut her eyes and was enjoying his hand softly moving over her skin. I tried to recall the last time I had seen Neeta so satisfied.
To be continued further…
That Friday evening, while coming from office, I brought a 3-4 Bacardi breezers for Neeta, A Jack Daniel for me and a six pack of Budweiser for Jay. Neeta had said that Jay only drinks beer. For appetizers, I had ordered grilled chicken kababs, Some spring roles and a half kg pack of masala Cashews. Our cook prepared a salad of boiled Channa with cilantro and onions. She also boiled few eggs. For dinner, we had ordered a chicken biryani and for deserts, I had stocked my fridge with some vanilla ice cream and some of strawberry ice cream.
Neeta came home at around 7:30PM. She said Jay would be here by 8:30. So we had an hour. We both had shower. I changed myself into a comfortable Slack and T shirt Neeta wore a silk baby doll in lavender color and dbangd a matching robe over it. But I was disappointed to see that she had been wearing a bra and panty underneath. I asked her to change them. She said she felt shy. “Come on Neeta! we both have seen you naked. What are you shy about? Please, don’t turn me off by keeping bra and panty!” “Ok, ok baba! I will take them off ok?” Neeta relented and went back in bedroom. When she came back, I smiled at her. She looked sexy. Her nipples were protruding through the dress. When she walked her buttocks swayed. It was an immediate turn on. We sat in our sofa watching TV while waiting for Jay to arrive.
The bell rang at around 8:50. As the bell rang, Neeta quickly got up and rushed to the kitchen. I was surprised why she didn’t run to the door. But she had a valid reasoning. What if it was someone else? I laughed and went to the door. It was indeed Jay. I let him in.
Jay was about 6 ft, well built, with a well-groomed beard and short pony tell. Neeta had once told me that he was 24 years old. That meant a child that was born at the time when Neeta had lost her virginity to me was now fucking Neeta. Weird!
I welcomed Jay inside. He was carrying a bouquet of red roses and a bottle of red wine. I took the wine from him and asked him to hand over the bouquet to Neeta. As we approached the living room, Neeta appeared from the kitchen and with both her arms spread, she came towards Jay. Jay looked at me with a question mark on his face. I just signaled him to go ahead and he approached Neeta. They both hugged. Neeta kissed him. Jay seemed a bit nervous. “Won’t you kiss your girlfriend Jay? Go on! Don’t hesitate anymore” I said laughing. But they both separated and we all moved to sit. I sat on a recliner and signaled Jay to sit on sofa. Neeta sat next to him.
The whole scene looked like a typical Bollywood movie where a girl brings her lover home to meet her father. The boy is a bit nervous. The girl is in romantic mood, glued to her boyfriend but at the same time anxious about whether the father approved her lover or not. The father enjoying the sudden importance he is getting. Only in this case, the husband of the girl was in father’s chair.
I must admit, the sparkle in Neeta’s eyes and her coochie cooing with Jay made me jealous to some extent. But the lust overpowered jealousy. I was already semi-hard. I got up announcing that I will prepare the drinks for all of us and asked Jay to feel comfortable. When I got up, I expected that Neeta would get up too and help me set the appetizers up. But she didn’t. I proceeded to the kitchen alone.
As I retrieved the breezer and beer from the fridge and started returning to the living room, I saw that Jay and Neeta were kissing passionately. I didn’t want to interrupt them. So I turned back to the kitchen and started preparing my Jack Daniel extra-large peg on the rocks. I took a sip of it before again proceeding to the living room. By now, they had separated their mouths from each other, but were still cuddling. I handed them their respective drinks and went back to fetch mine.
We did cheers to each other and sipped our drinks before putting down on the table. Neeta got up to bring snacks to munch on. I could see that Jay’s eyes were fixated on Neeta’s swaying ass. I engaged with Jay on a small talk about his family background, how long he has been in Mumbai etc. Quite a descent chap he was.
After finishing our first round of drinks and having some snacks, I replenished the respective drink for everyone. Jay was still a bit awkward. I said to Neeta, “Neeta, why don’t you take off the robe?” “Now?” Neeta looked at me with a surprise. “Come on! Let Jay enjoy your beauty. What say Jay?” Jay responded with a nervous smile. But Neeta took her robe off. She looked very sexy in her baby doll with a deep cleavage. Her well rounded breasts with protruding nipples were enough to make even an old man’s dick hard. Here, we were talking about a 24 years old stud. “Isn’t my wife hot Jay?” I asked mischievously. Jay had no words. He was just looking at Neeta’s blossom with his jaws dropped. “Neeta, I think he is still awkward with my presence. You got to make him comfortable.” Neeta had sensed Jay’s arousal too. She took the cue and she got up and stood in front of him. Then with both legs aside, she sat on Jay’s laps. Facing him. “Kiss him” I ordered. She obliged.
Jay put his hands on Neeta’s bare thighs as they kissed. Then Neeta held Jay’s head and buried in her cleavage. “Oh! He is already hard!” Neeta said to me. I got up from my chair and put down my glass and walked towards them. Jay still had buried his head in Neeta’s cleavage. I pulled up Neeta’s baby doll from behind. Neeta separated from Jay for a moment and let me take her baby doll off. Now she was naked. Still on Jay’s lap. She asked Jay to suck her boobs. Jay immediately followed her order. I stood behind Neeta and massaged her shoulders. Neeta threw her head back towards me. She was enjoying her boobs getting sucked and little bites. I moved my fingers over your lips. She sucked my fingers as Jay sucked her boobs.
We momentarily separated from each other so that we could undress ourselves. Now all three of us were naked. I must admit, I got a bit of a complex to see that Jay had indeed a bigger tool than me. No wonder Neeta was so mad about him. Jay was still sitting in sofa and Neeta again came over him. They again kissed each other and Jay played with Neeta’s boob. I took my Jack Daniel and sat on the recliner watching them getting intimate with each other. I had a glass in one hand and my dick in the other hand.
After kissing each other Jay bit her boobs. Neeta bit his shoulders. They had forgotten my existence. Was I feeling left out? No! I was actually enjoying it. It was such a pleasure to see my own wife getting the intimate pleasures from another man. I was feeling a bit insecure. But I convinced myself that Neeta has had been intimate with Jay even earlier, but she still loved me. So, I didn’t have to worry.
After playing with Jay for some more time, Neeta separated from him and Came towards me. She sat on my recliner chair’s arm with her hands around me and she kissed me. “Come to the sofa with us na!” Neeta pleaded to me. I nodded and the we both moved to the sofa. Now, Neeta sat in the middle and Jay and I on each side. She held our dicks in each hand and started rubbing them. Oh! What a sensual feeling it was. “you both suck my boobs” Neeta said. We immediately got in an action. What a scene it was. Neeta must have felt being in heaven. Two men working on her boobs and she holding their hard tools. Oozing with pre-cum. She was moaning as we sucked her boobs.
“Jay, will you suck me down there?” Neeta asked Jay. Jay agreed and he got up from the sofa and sat on the floor. Neeta rested her legs over his shoulders as Jay brought his face closer to her wide open vagina. I was still sitting on the sofa facing Neeta. As Jay got down to work on Neeta’s pussy, Neeta and I engaged in a mouth to mouth kiss. My hand was pressing Neeta’s boobs. Neeta kept moaning, responding to Jay’s licking and sucking her pussy. “Oh Jay! You are doing good. Do it harder” Neeta said and then again we engaged in kissing. “You are very wet and warm down here” Jay said. As Jay’s tongue fucking became intense, Neeta stopped kissing and kept squirming unable to bare the sweet pains she was getting. Seeing Neeta enjoying the action was an unforgettable scene to me. In few moments, Neeta reached her first orgasm for that night. She pushed Jay’s head away from her. He too got the indication and he got up from the floor and sat next to her, moving her hand softly over Neeta’s naked body.
I also got up and picked up a piece of chicken kebab and my drink and sat and returned to my recliner. I must admit, Jay was not only a stud with big tool, he seemed to know how to please a woman well. The way he was caressing my wife was impressive. I needed few things about pleasing a woman to learn from this kid. Jay and Neeta again got into soft kissing. Neeta lied on sofa with her head on Jay’s lap. Jay’s dick was rubbing against her cheek. Neeta had shut her eyes and was enjoying his hand softly moving over her skin. I tried to recall the last time I had seen Neeta so satisfied.
To be continued further…
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