17-05-2019, 07:25 PM
The late afternoon had passed in a blur for all four. There had been dinner at one point, but none of them could remember what the food had tasted like. Wine had flowed freely, and all four were far more comfortable than any would have thought possible.
Akash couldn't help but feel that the scene was surreal. Here was his mother, in a see-through bikini, his new girlfriend in a set of strings that could barely be called a swimsuit, and he and his girlfriend's father were acting as if nothing were out of the ordinary. How could he sit across from Divya at the outdoor table, watching her tits sway with any movement? How could her father sit next to her and not have his hand between her legs? There was only the smallest amount of material there anyway.
Rajesh was similarly floating through the evening. Divya had her leg against his there at the table. He only had to glance down and he would be afforded a view of her neatly trimmed bush at the junction of her thighs. And, for crying out, was that the hint of one of her labia peeking out next to the ludicrously tiny scrap of fabric over her mound?
Divya was having the time of her life. She had never felt so free, so open, so loving. She loved all of these people! So her brain felt a little muzzy from all of the wine, but everything seemed so obvious to her now. She loved them all so much that she wanted to do things with them, things to show her passion. Including her father, her sweet, silly father. Maybe especially him. She put her hand on his leg and squeezed it, smiling at him.
Nandini could see the love between the girl and her father, but she could also see the confusion in the man's face. He was feeling things, things he thought he oughtn't to feel. It was so important, so necessary to help him past that.
"Let's get in the hot tub," she said. Her speech was a little slurred, but no one else seemed to notice. Divya jumped and squealed at the idea. The little patch that covered her right nipple slipped off, showing her dark pink areole and the hard nub that capped it. Rajesh's eyes were fixed on the forbidden sight, and Nandini giggled to herself. She grabbed Akash' hand.
"Come on, you," she urged, pulling him towards the waiting hot tub. Behind them, she could sense a tension between the other two.
"Uh, Divya, your... uh, your," Rajesh stuttered.
"What is it?" Divya sounded a little exasperated.
"Your tit," he blurted. Divya giggled.
"My... tit?!"
"Oh. Oh, dear God. Did I just say that?"
"What can you see, Daddy?"
Akash smiled to himself as he stumbled to the hot tub, pulled by his mother. He knew the hint that Divya was giving her father. Oh, he wished he could just watch and see what Rajesh would do. He stepped into the hot swirling water after his mother. She pulled him down to her, and he folded her in his embrace. All afternoon the lust had been swirling just like the water, as hot and confused.
Nandini let herself be taken by her son. His mouth found hers, his tongue forcefully entering her mouth and entwining with hers. Her heart pounded. How could she be so crazy, so loose? So easy? But her lust shouted her rationality down, and she slipped her hand into his trunks, grasping his hard cock with her cool hands.
"You've got to get Divya to take this. Here. Now." She gently twisted her grasp around his shaft, feeling the extraordinary length of him. "Do you think she'll be willing?"
"Are you kidding, Mom? She wanted me earlier this afternoon. I think she'll be willing to do more now than she was then."
"Just start slow, okay? We can't spring everything on Rajesh at once."
"Whatever you say, Mom."
Behind them, Rajesh was frozen, standing across from Divya, looking at her in a way she had not seen him do yet.
"Divya, Divya," he whimpered, his hand halfway to his nearly naked daughter, who stood there so bold, so wanton. "Oh, God. You know exactly what I can see. What the fuck are you doing to me?"
"Nothing you don't want, Daddy," she whispered, stepping closer to him. His hand came into contact with her side, and he slid it up to that temptation, the luscious fruit of her womanhood. With trembling fingers, he caressed that naked globe, feeling the heat emanating from her. She sighed contentedly as he found her hard nipple. With wonder he felt the evidence of her excitement. Everything about her was so perfect. He was in love, so deep.
"All right, Daddy," the excited girl said, forcing herself to step back again. "We better not keep them waiting any more." Rajesh nodded, as Divya slipped the patch back over her nipple.
She led the way in front of him, her sweet ass undulating. His eyes were locked on her lower back, the thin string sweetly caught by her round cheeks. She smiled over her shoulder at him as she climbed the three steps. At the top, she stopped and leaned over to test the temperature of the water. Her ass was pushed out towards him, her legs slightly parted. The little bulging pouch between her thighs stood out in the electric blue suit.
"God help me," Rajesh muttered. He was relieved to see her finally slip in next to Akash, leaving him a seat next to Nandini. The lovely blonde woman was leaning back against the side of the tub, her eyes closed. The water had caused the sheer bikini to adhere closely to her skin. He was thankful that she wasn't watching him enter, because he knew for a fact that his erection was causing his trunks to tent massively in front of him.
"Mmm," Nandini murmured, as she felt Rajesh sit down next to her. "This is just the thing, isn't it?" She leaned into her host, resting her head on his shoulder.
"Uh, yeah," he said, nervously. "It's nice." Akash and Divya had their heads pressed together. They were whispering, but he couldn't make out what they were saying.
"Put your arm around me, Rajesh," Nandini said calmly. Dazed, he did as she asked, and she wriggled tighter into him. The feel of her against his side was a panacea against the confusions of the evening.
"You know, you're an awfully sexy man." The whisper was accompanied by a light touch on the inside of his thigh. He looked down to see the intense green eyes of the woman in his arms. "I thought it was incredibly erotic when you were touching the sides of my tits earlier. And with the kids right there, too!"
"Uh, Nandini, I don't—"
"Hush. Let me return the favor a little." The hand on his leg crept up towards his crotch. He knew he should stop this. He knew he shouldn't let her continue. But his mind was muddled. He looked back over at the other side of the hot tub. There, only a few feet away, Akash and Divya were deep in a passionate kiss.
"See? They won't notice anything we're doing over here," the sexy whisper continued. The hand had moved up to tease over his erection, dancing with feathery touches across the outside of his trunks. His arousal was taking over all of his reason. He started to caress her side with the hand he had around her. Her skin was incredibly soft, warm even in the heat of the hot tub. "In fact," she went on relentlessly, "I don't think you can see anything that's going on under the water."
Her hand reached the waistband of his trunks and slipped inside. She felt the length of him with her slim fingers, the girth, the steel hardness.
Akash couldn't help but feel that the scene was surreal. Here was his mother, in a see-through bikini, his new girlfriend in a set of strings that could barely be called a swimsuit, and he and his girlfriend's father were acting as if nothing were out of the ordinary. How could he sit across from Divya at the outdoor table, watching her tits sway with any movement? How could her father sit next to her and not have his hand between her legs? There was only the smallest amount of material there anyway.
Rajesh was similarly floating through the evening. Divya had her leg against his there at the table. He only had to glance down and he would be afforded a view of her neatly trimmed bush at the junction of her thighs. And, for crying out, was that the hint of one of her labia peeking out next to the ludicrously tiny scrap of fabric over her mound?
Divya was having the time of her life. She had never felt so free, so open, so loving. She loved all of these people! So her brain felt a little muzzy from all of the wine, but everything seemed so obvious to her now. She loved them all so much that she wanted to do things with them, things to show her passion. Including her father, her sweet, silly father. Maybe especially him. She put her hand on his leg and squeezed it, smiling at him.
Nandini could see the love between the girl and her father, but she could also see the confusion in the man's face. He was feeling things, things he thought he oughtn't to feel. It was so important, so necessary to help him past that.
"Let's get in the hot tub," she said. Her speech was a little slurred, but no one else seemed to notice. Divya jumped and squealed at the idea. The little patch that covered her right nipple slipped off, showing her dark pink areole and the hard nub that capped it. Rajesh's eyes were fixed on the forbidden sight, and Nandini giggled to herself. She grabbed Akash' hand.
"Come on, you," she urged, pulling him towards the waiting hot tub. Behind them, she could sense a tension between the other two.
"Uh, Divya, your... uh, your," Rajesh stuttered.
"What is it?" Divya sounded a little exasperated.
"Your tit," he blurted. Divya giggled.
"My... tit?!"
"Oh. Oh, dear God. Did I just say that?"
"What can you see, Daddy?"
Akash smiled to himself as he stumbled to the hot tub, pulled by his mother. He knew the hint that Divya was giving her father. Oh, he wished he could just watch and see what Rajesh would do. He stepped into the hot swirling water after his mother. She pulled him down to her, and he folded her in his embrace. All afternoon the lust had been swirling just like the water, as hot and confused.
Nandini let herself be taken by her son. His mouth found hers, his tongue forcefully entering her mouth and entwining with hers. Her heart pounded. How could she be so crazy, so loose? So easy? But her lust shouted her rationality down, and she slipped her hand into his trunks, grasping his hard cock with her cool hands.
"You've got to get Divya to take this. Here. Now." She gently twisted her grasp around his shaft, feeling the extraordinary length of him. "Do you think she'll be willing?"
"Are you kidding, Mom? She wanted me earlier this afternoon. I think she'll be willing to do more now than she was then."
"Just start slow, okay? We can't spring everything on Rajesh at once."
"Whatever you say, Mom."
Behind them, Rajesh was frozen, standing across from Divya, looking at her in a way she had not seen him do yet.
"Divya, Divya," he whimpered, his hand halfway to his nearly naked daughter, who stood there so bold, so wanton. "Oh, God. You know exactly what I can see. What the fuck are you doing to me?"
"Nothing you don't want, Daddy," she whispered, stepping closer to him. His hand came into contact with her side, and he slid it up to that temptation, the luscious fruit of her womanhood. With trembling fingers, he caressed that naked globe, feeling the heat emanating from her. She sighed contentedly as he found her hard nipple. With wonder he felt the evidence of her excitement. Everything about her was so perfect. He was in love, so deep.
"All right, Daddy," the excited girl said, forcing herself to step back again. "We better not keep them waiting any more." Rajesh nodded, as Divya slipped the patch back over her nipple.
She led the way in front of him, her sweet ass undulating. His eyes were locked on her lower back, the thin string sweetly caught by her round cheeks. She smiled over her shoulder at him as she climbed the three steps. At the top, she stopped and leaned over to test the temperature of the water. Her ass was pushed out towards him, her legs slightly parted. The little bulging pouch between her thighs stood out in the electric blue suit.
"God help me," Rajesh muttered. He was relieved to see her finally slip in next to Akash, leaving him a seat next to Nandini. The lovely blonde woman was leaning back against the side of the tub, her eyes closed. The water had caused the sheer bikini to adhere closely to her skin. He was thankful that she wasn't watching him enter, because he knew for a fact that his erection was causing his trunks to tent massively in front of him.
"Mmm," Nandini murmured, as she felt Rajesh sit down next to her. "This is just the thing, isn't it?" She leaned into her host, resting her head on his shoulder.
"Uh, yeah," he said, nervously. "It's nice." Akash and Divya had their heads pressed together. They were whispering, but he couldn't make out what they were saying.
"Put your arm around me, Rajesh," Nandini said calmly. Dazed, he did as she asked, and she wriggled tighter into him. The feel of her against his side was a panacea against the confusions of the evening.
"You know, you're an awfully sexy man." The whisper was accompanied by a light touch on the inside of his thigh. He looked down to see the intense green eyes of the woman in his arms. "I thought it was incredibly erotic when you were touching the sides of my tits earlier. And with the kids right there, too!"
"Uh, Nandini, I don't—"
"Hush. Let me return the favor a little." The hand on his leg crept up towards his crotch. He knew he should stop this. He knew he shouldn't let her continue. But his mind was muddled. He looked back over at the other side of the hot tub. There, only a few feet away, Akash and Divya were deep in a passionate kiss.
"See? They won't notice anything we're doing over here," the sexy whisper continued. The hand had moved up to tease over his erection, dancing with feathery touches across the outside of his trunks. His arousal was taking over all of his reason. He started to caress her side with the hand he had around her. Her skin was incredibly soft, warm even in the heat of the hot tub. "In fact," she went on relentlessly, "I don't think you can see anything that's going on under the water."
Her hand reached the waistband of his trunks and slipped inside. She felt the length of him with her slim fingers, the girth, the steel hardness.
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me
Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me