20-12-2018, 03:23 PM
(This post was last modified: 20-01-2019, 09:33 PM by Ramesh_Rocky.)
"It looks so different! It has like a.....helmet." she said, almost sounding like a child.
Riaz burst out laughing, and his dick sprang up and down as he laughed. Bela's eyes followed it, up and down.
"Different from whom? Your husband?" he asked as he laughed.
"Yes, it looks so completely different. Especially at the end." she said, still sounding more struck by curiosity than by arousal.
"Well, obviously it looks different at the end. Didn't you expect that?" he asked.
"No."
He started laughing again and Bela looked at him confused.
"I really can't understand you, memsaab. On the one hand, you seem like such a.....well...experienced woman. And bold. Yesterday you were screaming more than a woman giving birth when your husband was fucking you. And today you've been...well, you know. On the other hand, you seem genuinely clueless about the most basic things that a woman like you should know." he said.
Bela looked even more puzzled.
"Anyway, forget why it looks different. The question is, what are you going to do with it?"
Bela answered with action, not words. She wrapped her fingers around his dick and started jacking him off.
"Oooohhhh...yeah, that's good memsaab. Great start." Riaz said happily.
Bela continued her handjob, increasing the speed, which made Riaz grunt in please again. She was at it for about a minute when Riaz put his hand on hers and said,
"OK, now next step."
"Next step?" Bela looked at him surprised?
In response, Riaz pried her fingers loose and took a couple of steps closer. It was obvious to me what Riaz was about to do, but gullible Bela had still not realized it. She kept staring as his dick came closer and closer until it was right next to her mouth. She looked at it and then up at his face, quizzically.
"What?" she asked.
"What do you mean what? Take it on your mouth, memsaab." Riaz said, matter-of-factly.
"No no no... NO!" Bela reacted in genuine shock and got up from the couch and took a couple of steps back. Now it was Riaz's turn to look confused.
"What do you mean no?" He asked.
"I am not doing.....THAT with you." She said sternly.
"What? Why not?" he asked.
"Because I am a married woman." she said sincerely. But the comment obviously confused Riaz even more.
"What does your married being have to do with it? We have been doing all this other stuff even with your mangalsutra on. So why does marriage enter into the picture suddenly?" he asked.
"It's my rule. I don't do that with anyone with my husband." she said. "Doing stuff with the hand is fine. Mouth, no."
Hearing that made me feel very thrilled and happy for some reason. yes, my beloved and newly slutty wife was playing with him, but she still wasn't crossing the lines she wouldn't cross in my presence. Riaz stared at her dumbfounded. Then he shrugged and said,
"Well, whatever. I don't care."
He took a couple of steps close to her and took her in his arms. Which she did not mind at all. He hugged her gently, and she ran her fingers between them, up and down his abs. I was not sure what exactly was in Riaz's mind, although I had a clue. But I don't think Bela had the foggiest. So she did not mind at all when his hands slid down to her waist and started pushing her skirt and panties down. Bela did not resist at all and soon he had my wife completely naked.
He then fondled her ass and ran his fingers over his pussy lips. He inserted a finger inside and she let out a happy moan again. Riaz gently pulled her with him towards the couch. He pushed her so that she was on sitting on it, with her legs spread apart. Riaz slowly got down on his knees, leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. He did not seem like a great kisser. Bela broke the kiss almost immediately. He then put his finger inside her pussy again and started finger fucking her. Bela leaned back and moaned in pleasure as he got her juices flowing. She started pressing her own boobs and looked at Riaz with half-closed eyes as his fingers kept going in and out of her cunt.
"Okay, nicely wet and ready now." he said. I knew what he meant by that. I was almost about to yell out for them to stop, when Bela opened her eyes completely and said.
"Ready for what?" she asked. Ah, she would put a stop to it for sure.
Riaz smiled and leaned forward, kissing her on the lips again. This time he grabbed the back of her head so that she could not break the kiss. The kiss lasted for about 20 seconds and then I watched in horror as Riaz raised his hips, lined up his dick and in one swift thrust penetrated her sopping wet cunt, almost all the way in.
A scream froze in my throat. I was horrified at the idea of someone else actually fucking my wife, but at the same time, the actual incident happening had turned me on beyond belief. I should have screamed out and stopped Riaz, but I did not. Instead, Bela did.
"NOOOOOOO!" she screamed and pushed him back with force. Riaz fell backwards, his dick exiting her cunt as rapidly as it had entered it. He stumbled against the coffee table and managed to stabilize himself and avoid falling down.
Riaz burst out laughing, and his dick sprang up and down as he laughed. Bela's eyes followed it, up and down.
"Different from whom? Your husband?" he asked as he laughed.
"Yes, it looks so completely different. Especially at the end." she said, still sounding more struck by curiosity than by arousal.
"Well, obviously it looks different at the end. Didn't you expect that?" he asked.
"No."
He started laughing again and Bela looked at him confused.
"I really can't understand you, memsaab. On the one hand, you seem like such a.....well...experienced woman. And bold. Yesterday you were screaming more than a woman giving birth when your husband was fucking you. And today you've been...well, you know. On the other hand, you seem genuinely clueless about the most basic things that a woman like you should know." he said.
Bela looked even more puzzled.
"Anyway, forget why it looks different. The question is, what are you going to do with it?"
Bela answered with action, not words. She wrapped her fingers around his dick and started jacking him off.
"Oooohhhh...yeah, that's good memsaab. Great start." Riaz said happily.
Bela continued her handjob, increasing the speed, which made Riaz grunt in please again. She was at it for about a minute when Riaz put his hand on hers and said,
"OK, now next step."
"Next step?" Bela looked at him surprised?
In response, Riaz pried her fingers loose and took a couple of steps closer. It was obvious to me what Riaz was about to do, but gullible Bela had still not realized it. She kept staring as his dick came closer and closer until it was right next to her mouth. She looked at it and then up at his face, quizzically.
"What?" she asked.
"What do you mean what? Take it on your mouth, memsaab." Riaz said, matter-of-factly.
"No no no... NO!" Bela reacted in genuine shock and got up from the couch and took a couple of steps back. Now it was Riaz's turn to look confused.
"What do you mean no?" He asked.
"I am not doing.....THAT with you." She said sternly.
"What? Why not?" he asked.
"Because I am a married woman." she said sincerely. But the comment obviously confused Riaz even more.
"What does your married being have to do with it? We have been doing all this other stuff even with your mangalsutra on. So why does marriage enter into the picture suddenly?" he asked.
"It's my rule. I don't do that with anyone with my husband." she said. "Doing stuff with the hand is fine. Mouth, no."
Hearing that made me feel very thrilled and happy for some reason. yes, my beloved and newly slutty wife was playing with him, but she still wasn't crossing the lines she wouldn't cross in my presence. Riaz stared at her dumbfounded. Then he shrugged and said,
"Well, whatever. I don't care."
He took a couple of steps close to her and took her in his arms. Which she did not mind at all. He hugged her gently, and she ran her fingers between them, up and down his abs. I was not sure what exactly was in Riaz's mind, although I had a clue. But I don't think Bela had the foggiest. So she did not mind at all when his hands slid down to her waist and started pushing her skirt and panties down. Bela did not resist at all and soon he had my wife completely naked.
He then fondled her ass and ran his fingers over his pussy lips. He inserted a finger inside and she let out a happy moan again. Riaz gently pulled her with him towards the couch. He pushed her so that she was on sitting on it, with her legs spread apart. Riaz slowly got down on his knees, leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. He did not seem like a great kisser. Bela broke the kiss almost immediately. He then put his finger inside her pussy again and started finger fucking her. Bela leaned back and moaned in pleasure as he got her juices flowing. She started pressing her own boobs and looked at Riaz with half-closed eyes as his fingers kept going in and out of her cunt.
"Okay, nicely wet and ready now." he said. I knew what he meant by that. I was almost about to yell out for them to stop, when Bela opened her eyes completely and said.
"Ready for what?" she asked. Ah, she would put a stop to it for sure.
Riaz smiled and leaned forward, kissing her on the lips again. This time he grabbed the back of her head so that she could not break the kiss. The kiss lasted for about 20 seconds and then I watched in horror as Riaz raised his hips, lined up his dick and in one swift thrust penetrated her sopping wet cunt, almost all the way in.
A scream froze in my throat. I was horrified at the idea of someone else actually fucking my wife, but at the same time, the actual incident happening had turned me on beyond belief. I should have screamed out and stopped Riaz, but I did not. Instead, Bela did.
"NOOOOOOO!" she screamed and pushed him back with force. Riaz fell backwards, his dick exiting her cunt as rapidly as it had entered it. He stumbled against the coffee table and managed to stabilize himself and avoid falling down.
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