07-05-2019, 12:09 PM
Chapter 101 part II
Samina did not care that her lovely ass was on display to the help. In the elevator, Vikas stood behind Samina, opened her coat, and cupped her boobs with both hands. Then he pulled the coat down over her shoulders and let it drop down her arms. She let it fall to the floor and stood there naked before me with Vikas behind her, one hand playing with her tits, the other rubbing her pussy. But they didn't kiss -- they were too busy grinning at me as I watched them. I almost wanted to point out that elevators have camera's but it was quite clear that the lovers were well past caring. When the elevator door opened, Vikas and Samina just stepped out, leaving the coat on the floor. I quickly bent over to pick it up and hurried after them. On the way out, I bumped into a fat guy backing into the elevator door. I don't think he even noticed me. He was too focused on watching Vikas's hand caress Samina's naked behind as they walked down the hall.
When we stepped into Vikas's room,Samina began laughing. "Did you see that guy's eyes. I always thought that bit about them popping out of someone's head was just and expression."
I laughed too. "You should have seen me trying to get out of the elevator. I think he was glued to the floor."
"There is some bourbon and ice on the table, Omer," Vikas said. "Fix us a drink."
"Yes sir. Coming right up." That caught Samina's attention. She laughed again -- at me this time -- and turned to Vikas. "What about me, boss man? What do you want me to do?"
"You can entertain me," Vikas said as he hung up his coat. He turned to face her and began undoing his tie. "Jump up and down and let me see your tits bounce."
Samina laughed, did as she was told. She kicked off her shoes and stood naked in the middle of the floor bouncing up and down for Vikas. Her boobs were too firm to flop around much but they did have a nice jiggle to them. And I especially liked the way she watched me the whole time. This was turning out to be one of the best tease she had ever done. Vikas was having fun too.
When I offered him his drink he took it from me and said, "Get your clothes off Omer."
I was not quite in the mood to comply. Then he sat down naked in a chair and told Samina, "Come here. Bend over and shake your tits from side to side for me." As Samina leaned over, her boobs hung down so that she could shake them for Vikas. She started off slow, letting them swing from side to side, then built up speed until they were really shaking. This time, though, she wasn't watching me. She was too busy checking out Vikas's big old dong as it stretched half hard across his leg.
"You like what you see?" Vikas asked her.
"It's enormous." And it was.
Either Samina is the luckiest woman in the world when it comes to having well-hung Indian lovers, or this whole thing about Indian men having small cocks is huge lie perpetrated by men who know they cannot compete.
"You can kiss it," he told her.
"What?” I said, this was going too far, I had to stop them fucking. I knew that if Vikas ever fucked her, he would never let me hear the end of it, and I was pretty sure that he would be more than happy to spread the word into a few well-chose ears as well.
"So you're going to renege?" Vikas asked. "You did say and I could have fun as long as I didn't fuck her. Didn't you?"
Damn. I couldn't remember exactly what I had said, so I had to concede the point. I mean it was not like he was really fucking her. Besides by making it look like I was giving Samina permission to proceed at least I could preserve the appearance that I was the one making the decisions. Though of course all present in the room knew that the only person there complete disempowered was I! I think Vikas liked teasing me, his asking for permission was more like a taunt really.
"So the rules are," Samina asked laughingly, "he gets to do anything he wants with your wife, except fuck her. Is that right?"
I nodded. "Right."
"Okay." She laughed again and reached for Vikas's cock.
But he stopped her. "No hands. Just your lips and tongue." That's another thing about Samina -- she likes a good challenge. She put her hands on her hips and leaned forward until her lips met Vikas's cock. She kissed it a few times then ran her tongue down its length. Then she moved back to its head and tried to get it into her mouth. That was a challenge. The big bulb at the end of his cock seemed too big for her mouth. But she kept at it, using her tongue to position it against his leg and stretching her lips over it. Finally she sucked it in and searched for me with a look of triumph.
When she found me naked on my knees next to them, she let her eyes scan down my body to my crotch where my hand was busy stroking my soft cock. It must be hard to giggle with a cock in your mouth, but she did, at my impotence no doubt! As always I hated the potent, hard, cock that hung on Samina's lover.
I wondered if Samina had told him about my own manhood issues, so far Vikas had not mentioned anything, and he did not seem to care that I was still soft, despite all the stroking and tugging I had done. I guess the sight of me getting off on watching her suck a big cock spurred her on because she kept watching me out of the corner of her eyes as she slowly started working Vikas's cock deeper into her mouth.
It didn't help her that his cock was growing as it hardened. But the way she was bent over at the waist with her head up served to straighten out her throat. Several times she gagged, but she would just pull out a little then go at it again. Eventually she worked her lips all the way down to his pubic hair. Once she had gotten it all the way in, she slowly pulled away until it was almost out of her mouth, then began sliding it back into her. She did this several times and I could actually see her throat expanding and contracting with the bulk of his cock as she slid it in and out.
Samina did not care that her lovely ass was on display to the help. In the elevator, Vikas stood behind Samina, opened her coat, and cupped her boobs with both hands. Then he pulled the coat down over her shoulders and let it drop down her arms. She let it fall to the floor and stood there naked before me with Vikas behind her, one hand playing with her tits, the other rubbing her pussy. But they didn't kiss -- they were too busy grinning at me as I watched them. I almost wanted to point out that elevators have camera's but it was quite clear that the lovers were well past caring. When the elevator door opened, Vikas and Samina just stepped out, leaving the coat on the floor. I quickly bent over to pick it up and hurried after them. On the way out, I bumped into a fat guy backing into the elevator door. I don't think he even noticed me. He was too focused on watching Vikas's hand caress Samina's naked behind as they walked down the hall.
When we stepped into Vikas's room,Samina began laughing. "Did you see that guy's eyes. I always thought that bit about them popping out of someone's head was just and expression."
I laughed too. "You should have seen me trying to get out of the elevator. I think he was glued to the floor."
"There is some bourbon and ice on the table, Omer," Vikas said. "Fix us a drink."
"Yes sir. Coming right up." That caught Samina's attention. She laughed again -- at me this time -- and turned to Vikas. "What about me, boss man? What do you want me to do?"
"You can entertain me," Vikas said as he hung up his coat. He turned to face her and began undoing his tie. "Jump up and down and let me see your tits bounce."
Samina laughed, did as she was told. She kicked off her shoes and stood naked in the middle of the floor bouncing up and down for Vikas. Her boobs were too firm to flop around much but they did have a nice jiggle to them. And I especially liked the way she watched me the whole time. This was turning out to be one of the best tease she had ever done. Vikas was having fun too.
When I offered him his drink he took it from me and said, "Get your clothes off Omer."
I was not quite in the mood to comply. Then he sat down naked in a chair and told Samina, "Come here. Bend over and shake your tits from side to side for me." As Samina leaned over, her boobs hung down so that she could shake them for Vikas. She started off slow, letting them swing from side to side, then built up speed until they were really shaking. This time, though, she wasn't watching me. She was too busy checking out Vikas's big old dong as it stretched half hard across his leg.
"You like what you see?" Vikas asked her.
"It's enormous." And it was.
Either Samina is the luckiest woman in the world when it comes to having well-hung Indian lovers, or this whole thing about Indian men having small cocks is huge lie perpetrated by men who know they cannot compete.
"You can kiss it," he told her.
"What?” I said, this was going too far, I had to stop them fucking. I knew that if Vikas ever fucked her, he would never let me hear the end of it, and I was pretty sure that he would be more than happy to spread the word into a few well-chose ears as well.
"So you're going to renege?" Vikas asked. "You did say and I could have fun as long as I didn't fuck her. Didn't you?"
Damn. I couldn't remember exactly what I had said, so I had to concede the point. I mean it was not like he was really fucking her. Besides by making it look like I was giving Samina permission to proceed at least I could preserve the appearance that I was the one making the decisions. Though of course all present in the room knew that the only person there complete disempowered was I! I think Vikas liked teasing me, his asking for permission was more like a taunt really.
"So the rules are," Samina asked laughingly, "he gets to do anything he wants with your wife, except fuck her. Is that right?"
I nodded. "Right."
"Okay." She laughed again and reached for Vikas's cock.
But he stopped her. "No hands. Just your lips and tongue." That's another thing about Samina -- she likes a good challenge. She put her hands on her hips and leaned forward until her lips met Vikas's cock. She kissed it a few times then ran her tongue down its length. Then she moved back to its head and tried to get it into her mouth. That was a challenge. The big bulb at the end of his cock seemed too big for her mouth. But she kept at it, using her tongue to position it against his leg and stretching her lips over it. Finally she sucked it in and searched for me with a look of triumph.
When she found me naked on my knees next to them, she let her eyes scan down my body to my crotch where my hand was busy stroking my soft cock. It must be hard to giggle with a cock in your mouth, but she did, at my impotence no doubt! As always I hated the potent, hard, cock that hung on Samina's lover.
I wondered if Samina had told him about my own manhood issues, so far Vikas had not mentioned anything, and he did not seem to care that I was still soft, despite all the stroking and tugging I had done. I guess the sight of me getting off on watching her suck a big cock spurred her on because she kept watching me out of the corner of her eyes as she slowly started working Vikas's cock deeper into her mouth.
It didn't help her that his cock was growing as it hardened. But the way she was bent over at the waist with her head up served to straighten out her throat. Several times she gagged, but she would just pull out a little then go at it again. Eventually she worked her lips all the way down to his pubic hair. Once she had gotten it all the way in, she slowly pulled away until it was almost out of her mouth, then began sliding it back into her. She did this several times and I could actually see her throat expanding and contracting with the bulk of his cock as she slid it in and out.
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