01-09-2022, 01:59 PM
Uplode 14
"I'm not even sure why I'm crying," she said. "I am living my deepest, darkest fantasies. I am not sure if it is too much too soon, or if I just miss the girl I used to be. I can't deny that when he is making me do things I am terribly excited. When he makes me dress like a slut and humiliates me and lets other men have me, I'm sorry, but that just turns me the fuck on. Sometimes though, when it's over, I think, 'Wait a minute, that isn't me. That isn't who I am!' I don't know, maybe I am just afraid of who I might become. Because I don't want to be anyone else, I want to be Kavya Kavya. I want to be the woman you fell in love with and married. I don't want to become someone you don't love, can't love, and can't look in the eye and respect and want to kiss and hold and spoon with at night."
"I can't make up your mind about this for you," I said. "I have found most of it a big turn on so far, but you are the one that is being used and abused and humiliated. I understand about the fantasies. If you want to keep it up for a while, that's fine. Just don't lose yourself in it. It's just a game, but it is a dangerous game. If it becomes more than a game then it is time to quit playing." "I will support you," I continued, "no Matter which way you decide to go, and I will love you no Matter what. Just don't lose yourself in it. If you are in danger of that then it is time to stop. Equbal has occupied much more of your life, of our lives, than he said that he would. I spoke to him about it tonight and he said that it was your fault. You are just so fucking hot. He said that he thought he might be coming down from his Kavya high any day now."
"So far, I don't feel threatened, but I am concerned that you might be hurt by this. He isn't doing this for you. He is doing it for himself. He is living out his own fantasies, at your expense. If I had known in the beginning that I would find you like I did just now, in the bathroom, alone and crying, I would not have gone along with all of this."
Kavya turned around in my arms and hugged me. "You are so smart," she said. I know what you are thinking. You are thinking, 'I have her snowed.' You're right."
She kissed me and I said, "You didn't answer my question. Had enough?"
"I guess not," she answered. "Because when you put the question to me I got a sinking feeling in my stomach at the idea of ending it. Does that bother you? Are you upset?"
"No, not yet, but if he doesn't lighten up, I might reach the end of my rope sooner rather than later. I can't stand to see you hurt. I can't stand to see you cry. That doesn't mean that I don't want to see you cry in front of me. That means I don't want you to have anything to cry about."
She smiled and sniffed and said, "Okay. I get it. I am going to give it a little longer. Because I know that when it is over, when I finally stop him, then it will be over for good. I am afraid that the idea of that, of never getting those feelings again, the feelings I get when he makes me do those awful things....I'm sorry, but I still crave those feelings. Can I have a little more time Pande?"
"You're forgetting," I said, "it isn't up to me. I didn't get you into this, and I can't get you out of it, except by influencing you to stop. I won't tell you to stop and then have you going behind my back because you feel the compulsion to do those things and can't stop. I'm just afraid that the final straw, the thing that finally kills your kinky fantasies might be something terrible, something that changes you, something that casts a dark shadow over the rest of your life. I would hate that."
"I would hate that too," she said in a whisper.
We kissed again and then we went to bed and cuddled until we fell asleep.
The next morning, Sunday, Kavya got up and went over to wake up Equbal in the usual way, at the usual time. He hadn't said anything last night, but she assumed that was what he wanted. I had breakfast ready when she got home about forty-five minutes later. She had been right. He had indeed wanted his usual morning wakeup call. She had sucked him off, after he had taken his normal bathroom break. Then they had gone downstairs and while she had made his coffee, he had called Charmi. She was coming over around ten. We finished breakfast and I put my trunks on and we went over to Equbal's house. Kavya undressed inside the door and we went into the back and joined Equbal at the pool. It was a beautiful, warm morning and we swam around for a while before getting comfortable on the patio.
We had just gotten comfortable when Charmi appeared at the back gate. Equbal introduced us and after she shook my hand she went over to where Kavya was sitting and Bent down and kissed her. And I don't mean a peck on the cheek! Then she entertained us all by taking off her clothes. She had a very good body. If I had not been told that she was around forty years old I would never have guessed it. She had a lot of laugh lines on her face but her body was young and tight and smooth. She was justifiably proud of it.
She sat down and Equbal told Kavya to get her a Bloody Mary. Kavya hurried off and returned with a glass for Charmi. While she sat it down next to Charmi, Charmi's hand reached out and caressed Kavya's nice ass. Kavya smiled at her and stood there, letting her explore freely. I doubt seriously if there is a straight man in the Western world that does not harbor a secret desire to watch two attractive women making love to each other. I was certainly finding their interaction, and the thought of what was to come, extremely arousing. It was obvious by the way my trunks were tenting.
Charmi sipped at her drink and I watched as her fingers moved over Kavya's breasts and down over her flat stomach to her sweet pussy. Kavya spread her legs so that Charmi had easier access to her pussy. Charmi gulped the remainder of her drink down and stood up. She looked around and spotted the lounge chair cushion lying in the grass nearby. She took Kavya's hand and pulled her to the cushion and they lay down side by side and started kissing each other lightly, and occasionally whispering to each other and smiling.
What followed was the hottest sex show I shall probably ever see. They kissed each other passionately for a long time, their hands busily exploring all the while. Then they took turns, each covering every inch of the other's body with her lips and tongue. They certainly weren't doing it for our entertainment. They did it for themselves, and they truly enjoyed it.
Equbal was recording it, of course. It would be a DVD I would treasure above all the others. My dick was so hard that it hurt! Their lovemaking lasted for more than an hour. Sometimes Charmi ate Kavya, sometimes Kavya ate Charmi, and sometimes they ate each other. I loved every second of it. To see two beautiful women in the throws of passion like that is not something most men get to see. Not in real life. Not when one of the women is the woman you love. You would have to see it to understand. They had each had too many orgasms to count and now they were lying side by side and whispering in each other's ear.
Equbal continued filming as Kavya got up and came over to my chair. She pulled me to my feet and pulled my trunks down, carefully, my cock was near the breaking point. I assumed she intended to give me one of her wonderful blowjobs, something that I really needed right now, but that wasn't what she had in mind. She smiled and led me over to where Charmi was lying on the cushion and watching me with a big, warm, sexy smile on her face.
"I'm not even sure why I'm crying," she said. "I am living my deepest, darkest fantasies. I am not sure if it is too much too soon, or if I just miss the girl I used to be. I can't deny that when he is making me do things I am terribly excited. When he makes me dress like a slut and humiliates me and lets other men have me, I'm sorry, but that just turns me the fuck on. Sometimes though, when it's over, I think, 'Wait a minute, that isn't me. That isn't who I am!' I don't know, maybe I am just afraid of who I might become. Because I don't want to be anyone else, I want to be Kavya Kavya. I want to be the woman you fell in love with and married. I don't want to become someone you don't love, can't love, and can't look in the eye and respect and want to kiss and hold and spoon with at night."
"I can't make up your mind about this for you," I said. "I have found most of it a big turn on so far, but you are the one that is being used and abused and humiliated. I understand about the fantasies. If you want to keep it up for a while, that's fine. Just don't lose yourself in it. It's just a game, but it is a dangerous game. If it becomes more than a game then it is time to quit playing." "I will support you," I continued, "no Matter which way you decide to go, and I will love you no Matter what. Just don't lose yourself in it. If you are in danger of that then it is time to stop. Equbal has occupied much more of your life, of our lives, than he said that he would. I spoke to him about it tonight and he said that it was your fault. You are just so fucking hot. He said that he thought he might be coming down from his Kavya high any day now."
"So far, I don't feel threatened, but I am concerned that you might be hurt by this. He isn't doing this for you. He is doing it for himself. He is living out his own fantasies, at your expense. If I had known in the beginning that I would find you like I did just now, in the bathroom, alone and crying, I would not have gone along with all of this."
Kavya turned around in my arms and hugged me. "You are so smart," she said. I know what you are thinking. You are thinking, 'I have her snowed.' You're right."
She kissed me and I said, "You didn't answer my question. Had enough?"
"I guess not," she answered. "Because when you put the question to me I got a sinking feeling in my stomach at the idea of ending it. Does that bother you? Are you upset?"
"No, not yet, but if he doesn't lighten up, I might reach the end of my rope sooner rather than later. I can't stand to see you hurt. I can't stand to see you cry. That doesn't mean that I don't want to see you cry in front of me. That means I don't want you to have anything to cry about."
She smiled and sniffed and said, "Okay. I get it. I am going to give it a little longer. Because I know that when it is over, when I finally stop him, then it will be over for good. I am afraid that the idea of that, of never getting those feelings again, the feelings I get when he makes me do those awful things....I'm sorry, but I still crave those feelings. Can I have a little more time Pande?"
"You're forgetting," I said, "it isn't up to me. I didn't get you into this, and I can't get you out of it, except by influencing you to stop. I won't tell you to stop and then have you going behind my back because you feel the compulsion to do those things and can't stop. I'm just afraid that the final straw, the thing that finally kills your kinky fantasies might be something terrible, something that changes you, something that casts a dark shadow over the rest of your life. I would hate that."
"I would hate that too," she said in a whisper.
We kissed again and then we went to bed and cuddled until we fell asleep.
The next morning, Sunday, Kavya got up and went over to wake up Equbal in the usual way, at the usual time. He hadn't said anything last night, but she assumed that was what he wanted. I had breakfast ready when she got home about forty-five minutes later. She had been right. He had indeed wanted his usual morning wakeup call. She had sucked him off, after he had taken his normal bathroom break. Then they had gone downstairs and while she had made his coffee, he had called Charmi. She was coming over around ten. We finished breakfast and I put my trunks on and we went over to Equbal's house. Kavya undressed inside the door and we went into the back and joined Equbal at the pool. It was a beautiful, warm morning and we swam around for a while before getting comfortable on the patio.
We had just gotten comfortable when Charmi appeared at the back gate. Equbal introduced us and after she shook my hand she went over to where Kavya was sitting and Bent down and kissed her. And I don't mean a peck on the cheek! Then she entertained us all by taking off her clothes. She had a very good body. If I had not been told that she was around forty years old I would never have guessed it. She had a lot of laugh lines on her face but her body was young and tight and smooth. She was justifiably proud of it.
She sat down and Equbal told Kavya to get her a Bloody Mary. Kavya hurried off and returned with a glass for Charmi. While she sat it down next to Charmi, Charmi's hand reached out and caressed Kavya's nice ass. Kavya smiled at her and stood there, letting her explore freely. I doubt seriously if there is a straight man in the Western world that does not harbor a secret desire to watch two attractive women making love to each other. I was certainly finding their interaction, and the thought of what was to come, extremely arousing. It was obvious by the way my trunks were tenting.
Charmi sipped at her drink and I watched as her fingers moved over Kavya's breasts and down over her flat stomach to her sweet pussy. Kavya spread her legs so that Charmi had easier access to her pussy. Charmi gulped the remainder of her drink down and stood up. She looked around and spotted the lounge chair cushion lying in the grass nearby. She took Kavya's hand and pulled her to the cushion and they lay down side by side and started kissing each other lightly, and occasionally whispering to each other and smiling.
What followed was the hottest sex show I shall probably ever see. They kissed each other passionately for a long time, their hands busily exploring all the while. Then they took turns, each covering every inch of the other's body with her lips and tongue. They certainly weren't doing it for our entertainment. They did it for themselves, and they truly enjoyed it.
Equbal was recording it, of course. It would be a DVD I would treasure above all the others. My dick was so hard that it hurt! Their lovemaking lasted for more than an hour. Sometimes Charmi ate Kavya, sometimes Kavya ate Charmi, and sometimes they ate each other. I loved every second of it. To see two beautiful women in the throws of passion like that is not something most men get to see. Not in real life. Not when one of the women is the woman you love. You would have to see it to understand. They had each had too many orgasms to count and now they were lying side by side and whispering in each other's ear.
Equbal continued filming as Kavya got up and came over to my chair. She pulled me to my feet and pulled my trunks down, carefully, my cock was near the breaking point. I assumed she intended to give me one of her wonderful blowjobs, something that I really needed right now, but that wasn't what she had in mind. She smiled and led me over to where Charmi was lying on the cushion and watching me with a big, warm, sexy smile on her face.
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