23-04-2019, 07:47 PM
It was now dark outside when the bus made a stop at the bus stand.
Swetha dbangd the saree pallu over, covering her assets. The kid looked dejected, sensing an end to the journey.
Aren’t you going to have dinner, i heard swetha asking the kid. He clearly didn't want to leave.
“Can you get a coke for me”. she asked getting close and kissing him on the cheek.
Surprised.. excited.. the kid started blushing, he sprang back to life, nodded and headed out with a big smile on his face.
The moment he exited the bus i jumped on my wife crushing her underneath me, kissing her hungrily. i felt the same hunger through her lips as her arms tightened around me. I continued kissing while rubbing my aching cock over her. Lust took over me as i ravished her like a wild animal making her moan loudly. As i was about to thinking of ripping her blouse off, swetha’s grip loosened as i heard some people moving into the bus. I cursed under my breath. Sensing my frustration swetha guided me to the seat next to her and unzipped my pants.
Swetha took my aching cock out and wrapped her soft hands around, moving it up and down at a slow pace. I moaned with pleasure.
As she continued, i remembered she rubbed the kid too, making my cock even harder.
“Why did you stop rubbing the kid”. i asked with a moan
Smiling... her hands never leaving my cock
“He was about to cum…” she whispered in my ear
That made sense, no wonder she pulled back and gave the kid a break.
Swetha moved up her pace getting me to the edge, my cock throbbed in response
Then she stopped and slowed it down, whispering... “I don’t want you cumming either…”
She continued her cycles of getting me to the edge and then bringing me back down. It was painful.
“Is it ok if i continue?….” She asked almost a whisper
I nodded… moaning.
As swetha continued pleasuring my cock, i could see her thinking over something, after a minute of silence, she finally spoke.
“Is it ok... if i let him touch me?” My wife asked, my cock throbbed in her hand giving her my approval.
She bent down and gave my cock a wet kiss, leaving a trail of her saliva.
“Thanks..” She replied with an excited relief.
“He’s coming... i can see him... can you move back to the seat” my wife excitedly announced as she eyed him from the window.
“I love you” she added looking at my hurt expression.
I was a bit offended, I took her in my arms kissing her hard and pressing her exposed waist even harder. she winced in pain, but i could only see pleasure in her eyes.
As I moved back to my place I noticed the biryani bag lying next to me. Realizing we hadn't had our lunch I pulled one out and gave it to swetha, her stomach growled in response.
Swetha started on her biryani as the kid walked in checking his surroundings for the first time. I pretended to sleep as he looked over my side. Satisfied, he walked over to his seat and sat next to my wife. He fetched out the coke and handed it over, Swetha accepted it with a smile. The kid was a bit disappointed seeing her pallu still covering her.
After finishing dinner, swetha took a sip and shared the coke with him.
They didn't talk much as the bus continued to fill with people. Finally, the driver fired up the engine making the lights in the bus flicker to life.
Swetha dbangd the saree pallu over, covering her assets. The kid looked dejected, sensing an end to the journey.
Aren’t you going to have dinner, i heard swetha asking the kid. He clearly didn't want to leave.
“Can you get a coke for me”. she asked getting close and kissing him on the cheek.
Surprised.. excited.. the kid started blushing, he sprang back to life, nodded and headed out with a big smile on his face.
The moment he exited the bus i jumped on my wife crushing her underneath me, kissing her hungrily. i felt the same hunger through her lips as her arms tightened around me. I continued kissing while rubbing my aching cock over her. Lust took over me as i ravished her like a wild animal making her moan loudly. As i was about to thinking of ripping her blouse off, swetha’s grip loosened as i heard some people moving into the bus. I cursed under my breath. Sensing my frustration swetha guided me to the seat next to her and unzipped my pants.
Swetha took my aching cock out and wrapped her soft hands around, moving it up and down at a slow pace. I moaned with pleasure.
As she continued, i remembered she rubbed the kid too, making my cock even harder.
“Why did you stop rubbing the kid”. i asked with a moan
Smiling... her hands never leaving my cock
“He was about to cum…” she whispered in my ear
That made sense, no wonder she pulled back and gave the kid a break.
Swetha moved up her pace getting me to the edge, my cock throbbed in response
Then she stopped and slowed it down, whispering... “I don’t want you cumming either…”
She continued her cycles of getting me to the edge and then bringing me back down. It was painful.
“Is it ok if i continue?….” She asked almost a whisper
I nodded… moaning.
As swetha continued pleasuring my cock, i could see her thinking over something, after a minute of silence, she finally spoke.
“Is it ok... if i let him touch me?” My wife asked, my cock throbbed in her hand giving her my approval.
She bent down and gave my cock a wet kiss, leaving a trail of her saliva.
“Thanks..” She replied with an excited relief.
“He’s coming... i can see him... can you move back to the seat” my wife excitedly announced as she eyed him from the window.
“I love you” she added looking at my hurt expression.
I was a bit offended, I took her in my arms kissing her hard and pressing her exposed waist even harder. she winced in pain, but i could only see pleasure in her eyes.
As I moved back to my place I noticed the biryani bag lying next to me. Realizing we hadn't had our lunch I pulled one out and gave it to swetha, her stomach growled in response.
Swetha started on her biryani as the kid walked in checking his surroundings for the first time. I pretended to sleep as he looked over my side. Satisfied, he walked over to his seat and sat next to my wife. He fetched out the coke and handed it over, Swetha accepted it with a smile. The kid was a bit disappointed seeing her pallu still covering her.
After finishing dinner, swetha took a sip and shared the coke with him.
They didn't talk much as the bus continued to fill with people. Finally, the driver fired up the engine making the lights in the bus flicker to life.
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