16-09-2022, 06:21 AM
fer_prog
My Sleeping Wife
An incident happened the other night, quite by accident, that awakened something in me I didn't know I
had. Last Thursday night a friend of mine, Lalith, came over to talk, and watch the daynight cricket match in TV. He works at the same place I do, and since we had a three day week-end, we were in no hurry to end the night. After a long time I had time to watch my favourite sport and had time for it too . My wife, Saritha, had to work the next day, and since she was not a night person she went to bed about 10:30. She is also one of the soundest sleepers I know. I have actually shaken her pretty good trying to wake her up before, and still she would sleep.
After Saritha went to bed, Lalith and I sat up and watched an old porno flick of his that he had brought over, since Saritha wasn't into much of that scene. We usually take such chances when she is away to her parents home or temple. But this time we went ahead and decided to watch porno flick once the match got boring as India loose many wickets.
After the first couple of cum shots, Lalith exclaimed, "Man, it sure would be nice to have a real piece of ass! It's been much too long since I've had any!"
I was a little surprised at his comment. Lalith was not a bad looking guy, being almost six foot and weighing in at about 175lbs, I would have thought he would have had plenty of girl-friends.
"Don't you have any girl friend now, Lalith?" I asked.
"No, since Brinda broke it off with me two years ago, I've been pretty shy about asking anyone out," he replied.
We chatted a little more about Brinda, and how she had been running around on him while he was at work before finally dumping him. A few beers and a few cum shots later, Lalith got up to use the bathroom.
I sat there watching the movie for a while before realizing Lalith had been gone for an awful long time. I got up to go see if he was all right, and as I approached the bathroom door, I saw it was open. I walked on in and saw Lalith standing there looking through the doorway that adjoins our bedroom. He jumped when he saw me.
"Oh, man. I'm sorry," he stammered. "It's just that when I came in here, the door was open. When I was about to leave, I just saw her laying there like that!"
I stepped around Lalith and looked into the bedroom. Saritha was lying on her side facing away from us, with her legs kind of tucked under her slightly. She had gone to bed wearing a nightgown, but it had ridden up over her hips, showing her smooth, bare, pantiless ass. Her shoulders were turned slightly more our way allowing us to view the side of her nicely shaped breast and nipple through the semi-sheer nightgown.
She looked very sexy lying there in the reflected light from the bathroom, her lips slightly pouting and her long dark hair thrown across the pillow. It was almost like she was posing for a Malayalam porn movie poster. "God, she's beautiful," Lalith said breathlessly. "I'd give anything to have a woman like her, Sri."
At first, I was a little pissed off at Lalith. But at the same time, the thought of Lalith seeing my wife like that without her knowing it was turning me on.
"Sri, I'm sorry. I guess I better go on home," Lalith said, turning to go back out.
"No, wait a minute Lalith," I heard myself saying. "Come on in here a minute. Just walk real quietly, OK."
"Wha...., you *want* me to come in there?"
"I guess it wouldn't hurt anything for you to just look. But we can't wake her up, OK?"
I couldn't believe what I was saying. I was about to bring another man into my bedroom so that he could look at my almost naked wife. I wasn't quite sure just what I was going to do yet, or how far I would go.
My Sleeping Wife
An incident happened the other night, quite by accident, that awakened something in me I didn't know I
had. Last Thursday night a friend of mine, Lalith, came over to talk, and watch the daynight cricket match in TV. He works at the same place I do, and since we had a three day week-end, we were in no hurry to end the night. After a long time I had time to watch my favourite sport and had time for it too . My wife, Saritha, had to work the next day, and since she was not a night person she went to bed about 10:30. She is also one of the soundest sleepers I know. I have actually shaken her pretty good trying to wake her up before, and still she would sleep.
After Saritha went to bed, Lalith and I sat up and watched an old porno flick of his that he had brought over, since Saritha wasn't into much of that scene. We usually take such chances when she is away to her parents home or temple. But this time we went ahead and decided to watch porno flick once the match got boring as India loose many wickets.
After the first couple of cum shots, Lalith exclaimed, "Man, it sure would be nice to have a real piece of ass! It's been much too long since I've had any!"
I was a little surprised at his comment. Lalith was not a bad looking guy, being almost six foot and weighing in at about 175lbs, I would have thought he would have had plenty of girl-friends.
"Don't you have any girl friend now, Lalith?" I asked.
"No, since Brinda broke it off with me two years ago, I've been pretty shy about asking anyone out," he replied.
We chatted a little more about Brinda, and how she had been running around on him while he was at work before finally dumping him. A few beers and a few cum shots later, Lalith got up to use the bathroom.
I sat there watching the movie for a while before realizing Lalith had been gone for an awful long time. I got up to go see if he was all right, and as I approached the bathroom door, I saw it was open. I walked on in and saw Lalith standing there looking through the doorway that adjoins our bedroom. He jumped when he saw me.
"Oh, man. I'm sorry," he stammered. "It's just that when I came in here, the door was open. When I was about to leave, I just saw her laying there like that!"
I stepped around Lalith and looked into the bedroom. Saritha was lying on her side facing away from us, with her legs kind of tucked under her slightly. She had gone to bed wearing a nightgown, but it had ridden up over her hips, showing her smooth, bare, pantiless ass. Her shoulders were turned slightly more our way allowing us to view the side of her nicely shaped breast and nipple through the semi-sheer nightgown.
She looked very sexy lying there in the reflected light from the bathroom, her lips slightly pouting and her long dark hair thrown across the pillow. It was almost like she was posing for a Malayalam porn movie poster. "God, she's beautiful," Lalith said breathlessly. "I'd give anything to have a woman like her, Sri."
At first, I was a little pissed off at Lalith. But at the same time, the thought of Lalith seeing my wife like that without her knowing it was turning me on.
"Sri, I'm sorry. I guess I better go on home," Lalith said, turning to go back out.
"No, wait a minute Lalith," I heard myself saying. "Come on in here a minute. Just walk real quietly, OK."
"Wha...., you *want* me to come in there?"
"I guess it wouldn't hurt anything for you to just look. But we can't wake her up, OK?"
I couldn't believe what I was saying. I was about to bring another man into my bedroom so that he could look at my almost naked wife. I wasn't quite sure just what I was going to do yet, or how far I would go.
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