Me and my Punjabi wife Trapped in a cabin with a stranger

[Givemeextra]

I looked into her eyes for several seconds then pulled her up to kiss her. At first she turned her head but I grabbed her chin and forced the kiss and she accepted it passively.

"You're beautiful," I told her.

"Do you love me? Tell me you love me," she implored.

"I love you Simran," I said sincerely, and kissed her again.

I began to plant soft kisses on her forehead, cheeks, ears and lips all the time whispering how beautiful she was and how much I loved her. I could tell Guru's efforts were taking hold as she began to breathe in short quick breaths, struggling to be still. I had never been big on giving oral sex only doing it a few times for Simran, and I'm sure not very well. Her reactions certainly seemed more intense than I was used to, which made our kissing difficult. 

At that moment, he flipped her onto her back, spread her legs and dove head first into her wet pussy. Simran grabbed my head and pulled my lips to hers and we kissed deeply as she whimpered into my mouth. We broke our kiss and I lay next to her now the complete voyeur and watched her other hand, the one that I had been holding, move down to Guru's head. His tongue played her young taut body like a musical instrument finding every chord and hitting every note. The whole time, his shaggy head and full beard filled the space between her legs never stopping, never lifting to catch his breath or look around.

I could see Simran's legs start to stiffen and her neck muscles begin to strain, and it was obvious he was taking her towards an orgasm. She had been quiet throughout, which is her nature, but as the climax approached she started getting vocal. Softly at first with soft sighs and moans that then turned louder and urgent as she pleaded.

Just when Simran was about to let go, Guru stopped. He lifted his head and I saw him smile but he made no movement for several seconds. 

"Don't stop. I'm so close," Simran begged, as her hands pulled at his hair and her body writhed seeking contact with something.

Guru lifted his belly showing the full length of his fat cock with its large head. He stroked it several times while looking down at my fiancé.

"I know you want to feel this," he stated.

Simran's hip continued to move still feeling the tongue that was no longer there. This was the moment of truth and with all my power I remained silent, deciding it was Simran that needed to make the decision.

"Rohan?" she whined, seeking guidance. The tension in the room was profound and my silence left her alone and vulnerable. 

After several more seconds she asked again, "Rohan, what do you want me to do?"

I stayed silent and despite Simran searching my face for an answer I remained expressionless. Then with a barely perceptible movement Simran's head moved up and down, and Guru immediately lifted his large, heavy body over her. 

"Put it in you." I heard him tell her, and saw her hand fumbling between them.

"Ohhhhhhhh..,ohhh God yes!" Simran suddenly exhaled. 

"Damn that's good." Guru pronounced at the same time, and I knew that he was inside her.

Guru body was so big that all I could see of Simran was her legs from the knees out and her arms from the shoulders out which were wrapped around his large torso, and her face was completely blocked by his large head and greasy hair. Slowly at first, then faster, his hairy ass started its back and forth motion causing the fat to ripple in waves. It looked like some wild beast was taking Simran.

"Uhhhh, uhhh.." She responded to his deep thrusts, as his heavy body and fat cock forced the air from her lungs.

"You like it?" I asked, her no longer able to be quiet.

Rather than a verbal reply, her legs rose so that her feet were touching his large ass and her hands gripped his shoulders tightly. Guru pounded into her relentlessly and the time ticked by. I had tried several times to speak with her but was unsuccessful, as her voice seemed only able to communicate, through whimpers and moans, the joy she was receiving from his cock.

Soon, the short gasps and continuous whining let us know that Guru was bringing her close. All the time, he was quiet seemingly completely focused on driving his cock deep inside Simran.

"Oh, don't stop," Simran demanded, as her legs stiffened and her hands pawed at his broad shoulders indicating she was close.

"OHHH YES, OH MY GOD YES. FUCK ME. DON'T STOP. FUCK ME GOOD." Simran wailed, as her body was consumed by a powerful orgasm. 

Her legs kicked into the air and her pelvis slammed against Guru's meeting him wetly on each thrust. Her hands were pawing his shoulders and back as if searching for something and, although I couldn't see her face, there was a wailing sound from her like a hurt animal. In all our lovemaking, I had never seen her react so powerfully. Guru slowed but didn't stop and Simran's moans turned to whimpers and then I heard soft crying.

"Oh so good, so good," she cried several times.

Finally he did stop and it became quiet in the room except for their breathing, and I lay there next to her in shock from the power of their mating.

"Get off her," I said, prodding Guru on the shoulder.

"I haven't got my nut yet," He replied, and although I wanted to call him all kinds of four letter word names, I managed to stay calm wanting only to get to Simran.

Guru reluctantly rolled off her and I couldn't keep from looking between them as his large cock slid from her now gaping hole. When she was free, she looked up at me with heavy eyes, her body covered in a film of sweat.

"Do you love me?" she whispered.

"Yes, of course baby," I told her, stroking her hair.

"Make love to me," she panted, now pulling me to her.

I let her have her way and seconds later we were joined. Me, flat on my back and her on top, with her naked form on display, glistening in the flickering candle light.

She rode me fast and leaned forward to kiss me.

"I love you. Tell me you love me," she demanded.

"I love you Simran," I replied sincerely. I wasn't sure how we would deal with tonight but knew it wasn't the time for confrontation.

Guru's cock had done a number on Simran, stretching her pussy so its normal snugness was not there, and Simran's eyes were boring straight into mine as if she was searching for some sign of anger or contempt. Strangely, I didn't feel either. Rather I felt a lot of confusion but also arousal. Guru had been right after all and I was struggling to process that reality.

From nowhere, Guru appeared standing to one side of the bed alongside Simran and I could see his large cock, now wet with Simran's juices, hanging from below his belly. His big meaty and calloused hands reached out and took Simran's nipples between his fingers. 

"Ohhhh...don't," Simran exclaimed, moving her shoulders to try and break free but at the same time I could feel her pussy tightening on my cock.

"Bet she's squeezing on you ain't she?" Guru asked, as if reading my mind.

My answer was to grab her hips with both hands and pull her tighter against my cock. Simran continued to stare into my eyes but now hers were glazy and her mouth was partly open.

"Fuck her good Rohan then I want some more," Guru announced.

I wanted to cum badly but, for some reason, I couldn't get there as my mind was still locked into the sight and sounds of their coupling. It seemed Guru was reading my mind again.

"Let her suck on you why I do her doggie," he suggested.

"Suck on me," I said to her, my lust and curiosity now stronger than my sense.

"Rohan?' Simran questioned.

"Suck on me," I said to her again.

This time without hesitation Simran dismounted and moved down and took my cock in her mouth. She tried to lie flat but Guru grabbed her by the hips and lifted her to her knees, and when he got her into position, he lifted his belly and pushed himself into her very wet pussy.

It didn't take long for me to lose her. She struggled to keep a rhythm on my cock while Guru stroked her. After several minutes she gave up and just rested her head on my stomach, drool coming from her mouth along with the whines and grunts caused by his movements. Guru's words were again coming true and taking a page from his book; I reached down and took her nipples between my fingers pinching softly and then harder.

"That's right. Keep it up. She's squeezing my cock now," he stated.

"Don't cum in her, she's not protected," I told him, suddenly remembering the situation.

"Okay man," he answered, between grunts.

Guru grabbed her hips firmly in his hands and was pulling her forcibly against him on each thrust, and Simran lifted herself onto her elbows, still straddling my body with her head slowly shaking back and forth inches from my stomach.

The couple began moaning together, almost in chorus as Guru's fat cock reigniting her passion. Simran came first. It wasn't as big as her first but I could feel her body spasm as she moaned and whimpered. Her orgasm must have set him off because soon thereafter his moves became more pronounced and his grunts louder.

"Pull out," I reminded him, but it was too late.

"Ughhhh man, damn, damn...it's fucking good. Sweet fucking pussy," he exclaimed struggling to catch his breath.

Guru stayed connected to her for a few seconds then with a plop his cock exited and he flopped back into the chair. Simran with labored movements slid up on me until her head was next to mine.

"Rohan, that's first class pussy. You're a lucky man," he said, still breathing hard.

I was suddenly taken by a burning need to add my semen to Simran's pussy. Rather than respond to Guru, I flipped her over and slid my dick effortlessly into her sloppy hole. Simran's body was so limp I had to reach down and pull her legs around me.

"That's it Rohan, we'll keep her filled till we get rescued," Rohan laughed.

For some reason, rather than anger me, his words inspired me to fuck her harder. Unlike last time, I soon felt that familiar feeling in my balls and quickly added my cum to Guru's. Simran had regained some energy and held my shoulders with her hands as I finished but remained quiet.

After catching my breath, I rolled off and pulled her into a spoon position against me. I kissed her neck and told her I loved her but she stayed quiet. I wasn't sure whether she was upset, exhausted or both so I continued holding her tight thinking it was the best course to take.

I felt the bed move and looked up to see Guru crawling next to Simran. It seemed pointless to argue the point, so I stayed silent as he slid in next to her, and fortunately, it wasn't long before he began snoring - the alcohol and the exertions from the sex evidently taking hold.

For some reason, I lowered my hand to her pussy and gently prodded her to spread her legs so I could feel inside. She was unbelievably wet and when my finger entered I could feel the gooey wet cocktail of mixed semen. It was very erotic to me for some strange reason and my cock hardened against Simran's butt.

"Did it turn you on?" she whispered in the same soft voice, probably inspired by my new erection.

"Yes," I answered without elaboration, knowing what she meant.

Soon thereafter I fell into a fitful sleep struggling to find a good position in the crowded bed. Later I awoke to the sound of voices speaking softly.

"Don't." I heard Simran say with a gasp. Pretending to be asleep, I could see that Simran was now close to Guru in the crowded bed. "Had he pulled her over or had she moved on her own?" I asked myself.

"You're a good fuck," he told her.

"Thanks," Simran replied softly. Normally, I would have expected that type of statement to generate a negative response from her but the tone in her voice seemed to have an element of pride.

"You ever had one this big?" Guru asked.

"No," she answered, after a short pause.

"Don't," I heard her say again, but her voice lacked conviction.

There were slow movements under the cover but I couldn't make out what was happening. They were facing each other on their sides so I assumed that Guru was trying to fondle her somewhere, and I continued to feign sleep now very curious how Simran would react and deal with the attention.

"You're wet again, baby," Guru stated, removing the question about where his hands were. Simran didn't respond and after a brief silence Guru followed, "Open your legs."

There was some more movement and then Guru said, "Yeah like that."

I heard Simran suck in her breath and then she started emitting barely audible moans. I could see Guru's shoulder moving and assumed he was working her with his fingers.

"Mmmm," the sound came from Simran, now louder.

"Feel good, baby?" he asked, and after several seconds with no answer he repeated himself.

"Yeah," She replied with lust in her voice.

"Do you want me to fuck you again?" he asked boldly.

"Suck my nipples," she demanded, and I saw Guru's head move to them.

"Ummm...uhhhh....yes," I heard Simran responding, and I could hear the sound of Guru's lips kissing and sucking.

"Let's fuck," Guru stated, again.

I had to force myself to remain quiet listening intently, very interested in how Simran would reply. I knew she was more aroused than she had ever been and wondered if she had any control at this point. Had she had enough or was there more to come I wondered? Was she worried about our future?

"Rohan's asleep," she replied, not really giving an answer.

"We'll be quiet he won't wake up," Guru replied, answering what was probably her real concern.

"We can't," she answered, but again her voice lacked conviction.

"Yeah we can. He already let you once," Guru said.

"Not in bed. In the bathroom," she finally answered, after a long silence.

"Okay baby that sounds good," Guru replied, and I immediately felt the bed move as he got up. Simran was slower getting up, and clearly trying to get out without waking me. When she did, they left hand in hand leaving my eyesight as they moved towards the bathroom behind me. I heard the door creak as it was closed slowly taking away the dim candlelight. When it stopped, I turned over still feigning sleep until I could tell they were not watching. Getting up, I moved to the closed door feeling my way in the dark.

"You suck a mean cock," I heard Guru announce, just as I arrived.

I pictured Simran on her knees in front of Guru's heavy, hairy body with his fat cock sliding through her full lips. A couple minutes later Guru announced he was ready to fuck her and there was some rustling behind the door then a grunt from him and moan from Simran. The sounds started coming in rhythm and I knew he was taking her.

There was a trick to closing the door and making it stay and suddenly it creaked open about six inches causing me to freeze in panic. I fully expected to get busted when they looked out to check on me but they must have been too deep in their lust because they just kept going. The door opens facing the shower and they were not in view so I moved quietly so I could look in the crack around the hinges.

In the candlelight, I could see Guru had Simran bent over the countertop pounding her from behind. She was on her toes and his hands were cupping her breasts and pulling on her nipples. They were using the mirror to look at each other.

There was no denying that Simran was enjoying it. Her mouth was open and her eyes wild with excitement. Guru was thrusting slowly but hard and deep forcing a moan from Simran on each stroke. Guru took one hand, turned her head and kissed her sloppily on the mouth to which she passionately reciprocated. Amazingly, it was the kissing that upset me more than their sneaked sex. 

"Have you ever had it this good?" he asked her the followed when she didn't reply, "Tell me."

"No, never like this," she finally answered, and he kissed her again.

"I'm going to fuck you ever hour till we get out," he said to her.

"Okay," she answered. It was a simple reply but one that communicated her complete submission to Guru.

They continued mating with Guru steadily prodding her with his words along the way, building her arousal. I saw her biting her lip to try and stay quiet, and she fell forward putting her hands on the mirror to maintain her balance but, her body began to shake and despite her efforts she couldn't hold back her moaning as another orgasm swept through her. 

"I want to come in your mouth," Guru announced, after her breathing slowed. 

He turned her and pushed her to her knees where Simran used her right hand to stroke him and suck on his head, concentrating on the first couple inches. Slowly, she worked more into her mouth until most of it disappeared as she bobbed her head. It wasn't long before Guru's grunts became more urgent and with a muffled roar he emptied himself inside her pretty mouth

"Damn, a good fuck and a good cocksucker!" he exclaimed.

I rushed back to the bed and got back into position but, it was quiet for a while, and I thought maybe they were going to have another round before I finally heard the movement of their return. Simran climbed in very slowly and waited for Guru to get in bed as well before she pushed herself close against me. Guru's snoring came first, and then Simran's heavy breathing indicated she was sleeping, and finally I drifted off as well.

The sound of the radio woke me and I checked to see that it was 10:23 AM. Guru was sitting in the chair listening to the latest news report covered by a blanket. I could feel a bit of a hangover but overall felt better than I had feared. Simran was still curled up next to me but I sensed she was awake as well.

"Storm's clearing," Guru announced. "But they are saying in may take a couple days to dig out."

Simran's eyes opened and she stared at me for several seconds before speaking, "Think I'll take a shower."

Her statement prodded me to notice that she reeked of sex. 

"How are you feeling?" I asked as she crawled over me and shamelessly walked naked towards the bathroom.

"Little headache but, I'm okay." She said, answering about the drinking instead of the sex. I stared at her ass as she made the few steps to the bathroom.

Simran didn't bother to close the door. She started the water and waited for several minutes for it to warm before stepping into the shower. As soon as she did, Guru spoke.

"Lad, you're going to have good fun with that woman if you don't fuck it up," he counseled.

"Guru why don't you join her in the shower?" I replied to him. My suggestion brought a big smile to his face.

"Now you're getting it," he said, and headed to the shower throwing the blanket off along the way.

It had now reached a point where I wanted to determine Simran's limits. Where was she going to say no or would she?

Guru stepped in and shortly after Simran pulled the curtain back and looked at me. I was propped on an elbow and just stared back. We held each other's gaze for several seconds before she let the curtain go leaving me just a slight view. I could see Guru's hands through the steam soaping her up spending lots of time on her breasts and pussy as she leaned back against him. Then he turned her and kissed her deeply. She didn't fight him and instead her arms went around his neck and she kissed back, and I knew his big cock had completely conquered her.

They rinsed and then Guru put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her onto her knees. Her body blocked the view of his cock but I could see her head moving back and forth slowly. This went on for a few minutes until he lifted her to her feet and turned off the water. They toweled dry quickly and Guru led her back to the bed. I got up, grabbed the blanket Guru had discarded and sat in the chair as Guru positioned Simran in the center of the bed.

Rather than pushing himself into her, Guru began kissing her belly and thighs as she spread her legs open for him. His tongue danced around and teased her causing her to squirm before centering and tongue lashing her with long strokes. He used his hands to push her thighs back and began licking from her anus to her clit. 

Simran grabbed his head pulling him hard against her. As far as I know she had never had her ass played with but she was clearly enjoying it. Guru lifted up long enough to instruct her to play with her nipples which she did, and I caught her eye for a few moments but when Guru pushed a finger into her pussy she arched her back and I lost her again.

Guru assaulted her pussy with his tongue and fingers until he pushed her over the edge. As she came, her hands went back to his head and she cried out loudly while her legs jerked in the air. One wave passed through which was followed by a second after that she began pulling on Guru.

"Put it in me now! I need you!" she begged.

Her language continued to surprise me but it was a huge turn on too. Guru obliged and raised himself over her then fell heavily down driving a deep moan from her. Like before, she was buried beneath his large body and I watched his big ass rise and fall as she cried out in joy. His cock in her seemed to extend her orgasm. 

"Oh it's so fucking good!" She suddenly exclaimed, again, her language being so out of character.

"You tell him baby." Guru encouraged her not missing a beat, "She likes this big cock, Rohan."

"Don't stop. I might cum again," She panted.

He had worked her pussy over so well that I could now hear it slurping with each stroke. 

"I'm not sure I can cum again right now Rohan. You might need to take over," Guru announced after several more minutes.

He took a couple more strokes then rolled off her falling on his back breathing hard. I immediately took his place and picked up where he left off but not filling her like he had.

"I love you sweetie," she whispered into my ear.

"Are you having fun?" I whispered back.

"Yes, I feel so naughty but it's exciting," she answered quickly.

"You are naughty," I replied.

"Are you angry?" she answered, her body pulling back from me.

"No baby, I like you naughty. I'm going to let him fuck you all he wants," I told her.