10-02-2025, 11:52 PM
This update is the short remaining part of chapter 5 that I couldn't finish last time due to lack of time.
A continuation of the story/a new chapter will (possibly!) follow shortly.
Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 5 (V)
Nadir ‘s Narration:
When she was in the library, I took her hand without saying anything and we were soon in our room.
When we were in the room I asked impatiently, "How was it? Tell me..."
"Nadir!" Meena said. "Oh, baby, you saw it, didn’t you?" She embraced me, hugging me tight
and kissing me repeatedly, then she looked at my eyes and whispered, "He's incredible, I... I...".
She was a moment out of balance, I pretty much kept her from falling over by letting her lean
against me. She continued, „Really, you want me to tell everything? You saw us, didn’t you?“.
"Yes, yes, I saw you. Just tell me baby, did you enjoy it?“, I asked.
"Oh, Nadir, I did...I did!" she insisted, caressing my face. "Oh, baby, I did take his… I took his big cock,"
she said, snuggling up against me.
"Ohhhhh, Meena," I gasped, "Oh yessss...!"
"Nadir," she moaned to me, determined to feel my cock and put her hand in my pants, and
grabbed my penis. "Oh, Nadir, what do I do? Tommorrow, he wants me in the morningn, he needs
me again…" Meena hugged me as she spoke and jerked my cock which was newly hard, and
kissed my chest. "Oh Nadir he is going to need to fuck my pussy and cum inside me some
more," she moaned desperately. "Oh I just know it. he needs to give your wife his cock, baby!"
"Ohhh…" I shouted at her, pumping my hips as she stroked me faster.
"Oh, Nadir," Meena moaned. "Oh, baby, cum! I want you to cum!" I looked at her through glazed eyes. She was
caressing my face and stroking my hair. "Nadir?" Meena whined, jerking my cock slower. "Tahir...he..." she said,
fidgeting with my shirt and looking up at me, "...did you like it when I kissed him?"
"Aaahh!" I moaned, grabbing her by the shoulder.
"...and when I wiggled my hips for him?"
"Uhhhh!" I groaned. "Yesss, Meena!"
"Oh, Nadir," she whimpered, "He made me cum..."
"Mmmm… God… Meena!!!" At that I started coming all over the floor.
Meena held me up and kissed me and told me how much she loved me as she jerked the rest of my orgasm
from me. I staggered forward as my body convulsed under her grip, and eventually leaned against her, moaning
into her neck and hugging her tight as I recovered. Meena looked for all embarrassed at her words, hugging me
and telling me not to let her go.
"Nadir," Meena said once we sat down on the bed, "Tahir came inside me."
I held Meena close to me as I looked at the night out of window, panting and catching my own breath.
I felt faint at what she said. But I kept my senses because I knew she needed to address this. I took her hand.
"It happened because he wanted you, Meena. And we let him have you."
"Oh, God, Nadir," she moaned in a whisper.
"And," I continued, "as it happened, I wanted him to like it, Meena, and I wanted you to like it. Are you... worried
about getting…?
"I have something," she said softly, giving me a reassuring smile. I pulled her to me for a hug as she continued.
"After he did that, Nadir," she said, holding her gaze on me, "... and then..."
"What?" I said. "What about then?" I was getting horny again listening to her.
"With him,... God, Nadir he fucked me so hard,...when I came I wanted him to cum with me. Like we do. That's
what I was thinking of when I had my orgasm. That's what made me cum: the thought of him coming with me.
I'm not sure how I feel about that now. But then...God… Nadir."
"Mmmmph, honey, it was so hot watching you reach up to kiss him," I said to Meena hazily. "And, God, you...you
came while he was fucking you." I swallowed hard as I looked at her.
Meena looked up at me dreamily. "Do you think was I a good girl for him? I mean was he satisfied with me?"
"Oh, Meena..."
She smiled, knowing what she said drove me crazy.
"He was so biggg," she said with an exaggerated moan, smiling at the affect she was having on me. "And he took
me so hard... And I knew that all happens in fromt of your eyes... Oh... my God..." she whined softly, rubbing my cock and kissing my neck. "Sooo hard."
"Aaah! God....Meena... the fact that he made you cum. That you orgasmed with his thick cock inside you..." I
swallowed again and gulped. She hugged me tighter.
"I love you, Nadir.". Meena whispered.
I pulled back and looked at her. "I love you. Really, now...you doing all right?"
She nodded and went back to squeezing me tight and holding a kiss on my neck.
After we got turns in the bath and we were preparing to go to the bed, I said, "Actually I was wondering,
previously, whether we should try to think of a way we could leave the next morning before breakfast…" I said.
"And now…?" Meena asked.
" I think we could stay as planned up to late morning, I mean after breakfat, but with no new incident and on
good terms. And then we can come back here to stay sometime later, I mean more times... What do you say?"
I thought it best for Meena, and for us, that we be alone after what had just happened. So we could talk in a
more private environment to make sure we were both on the same level and to address any issues we might
have as husband and wife, given what had just transpired.
She looked at me for a moment. "Mm...all right."
The next morning as we woke up, Meena wore her pair of pants which were dry now and a sweater. And we went
for breakfast, together.
From the window in the dining room we saw Tahir playing outside with the dogs, and the servant was preparing
breakfast at the table. After a short while he came in. He was very friendly as always and said hello.
Over breakfast we talked about the weather and everything else and he was the whole time, as always , without
showing any sign of remembering anything about last evening's events.
Meena, on the other hand, was not quite as usual in his presence and one could notice a certain nervousness
in her behaviour.
It was about 11am when we said goodbye and left. Shortly after leaving, I asked Meena if everything was okay?
She looked at me and smiled and asked, "Why do you ask?".
I said, "Your behavior was a bit unusual for you, you were kind of restless and nervous... Was something
bothering you? Didn't you want to stay for breakfast?"
"I have to tell you something, I couldn't speak and react, during breakfast , actually shortly after we started
having breakfast, you know, I was seated next to Tahir at the corner of the table as felt my knee brush against
something under the table. I saw the slight start he gave and realised it was his leg. I immediately drew my leg
away. Then I noticed that he had given me a quick smile, as you were talking about when we are going to leave. I shifted my
position slightly and I waited for a while and then I felt his knee brushing sgainst my leg again. This time I didn't
pull away. He moved his leg a little more and I felt his knee press harder against my upper leg.
We sat like that for a couple of moments. The sensation was incredible. I could feel a warm glow start to form
where our legs were pressing. I could feel I am hot in my face, but he continued to converse as though nothing
at all was the matter. I did likewise, though my sentences were somewhat monosyllabic.
Tahir then started to rub his leg up and down against mine, slowly and softly and then harder against me. I felt
one moment how my lips unvolutaryily parted in a slight gasp, but I did not move away. Soon his leg was
caressing mine hard under the table. You didn’t notice and I was sure if you had noticed, you wouldn't have
tried to stop me from giving in, am I right?", then Meena reached my crotch and she noticed that I have a hard-on, then
she giggled and said, "I knew it baby, you're hard, I know you well,"
I said, „Yes, okay, go on Meena, "
"… Yes, and there was no sign of anything going on from both of us at first but then, I could sence unconscious
and involuntary slight heaving of my bossom and the occasional flick of my tongue against my lips. At this
moment I noticed that Tahir, was having difficulty concentrating on his plate and coffee.
It was getting too hot for me and I was worried that you or the servant who came in and left now and then,
notice something. I looked at his eyes and slightly shook my head ‚no‘. Tahir moved his leg back and looked at
me. I exhaled softly. I think he guessed maybe I had had enough. His attention moved back to the food and the
conversation. If I'm honest, I was a little bit wet between my legs.“
Meena touched and grabbed my cock again, and said, "Should I take it out? Do you want me to play with it?"
"No, not yet, later, at home... Go on, is that all?" I answered.
"Yes, that was all...", she replied.
"No, that's not all, I'm sure he'll be at our door one day..." I said.
"Do you really think so?" she giggled.
"Want to bet?" I asked.
"No! Maybe you're right...", she said.
"And if so... will you mind if he stays the night with us?" I teased.
"If you don't mind, I definitely do not mind either...", she laughed and looked out the side window.
To be continued...
A continuation of the story/a new chapter will (possibly!) follow shortly.
Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 5 (V)
Nadir ‘s Narration:
When she was in the library, I took her hand without saying anything and we were soon in our room.
When we were in the room I asked impatiently, "How was it? Tell me..."
"Nadir!" Meena said. "Oh, baby, you saw it, didn’t you?" She embraced me, hugging me tight
and kissing me repeatedly, then she looked at my eyes and whispered, "He's incredible, I... I...".
She was a moment out of balance, I pretty much kept her from falling over by letting her lean
against me. She continued, „Really, you want me to tell everything? You saw us, didn’t you?“.
"Yes, yes, I saw you. Just tell me baby, did you enjoy it?“, I asked.
"Oh, Nadir, I did...I did!" she insisted, caressing my face. "Oh, baby, I did take his… I took his big cock,"
she said, snuggling up against me.
"Ohhhhh, Meena," I gasped, "Oh yessss...!"
"Nadir," she moaned to me, determined to feel my cock and put her hand in my pants, and
grabbed my penis. "Oh, Nadir, what do I do? Tommorrow, he wants me in the morningn, he needs
me again…" Meena hugged me as she spoke and jerked my cock which was newly hard, and
kissed my chest. "Oh Nadir he is going to need to fuck my pussy and cum inside me some
more," she moaned desperately. "Oh I just know it. he needs to give your wife his cock, baby!"
"Ohhh…" I shouted at her, pumping my hips as she stroked me faster.
"Oh, Nadir," Meena moaned. "Oh, baby, cum! I want you to cum!" I looked at her through glazed eyes. She was
caressing my face and stroking my hair. "Nadir?" Meena whined, jerking my cock slower. "Tahir...he..." she said,
fidgeting with my shirt and looking up at me, "...did you like it when I kissed him?"
"Aaahh!" I moaned, grabbing her by the shoulder.
"...and when I wiggled my hips for him?"
"Uhhhh!" I groaned. "Yesss, Meena!"
"Oh, Nadir," she whimpered, "He made me cum..."
"Mmmm… God… Meena!!!" At that I started coming all over the floor.
Meena held me up and kissed me and told me how much she loved me as she jerked the rest of my orgasm
from me. I staggered forward as my body convulsed under her grip, and eventually leaned against her, moaning
into her neck and hugging her tight as I recovered. Meena looked for all embarrassed at her words, hugging me
and telling me not to let her go.
"Nadir," Meena said once we sat down on the bed, "Tahir came inside me."
I held Meena close to me as I looked at the night out of window, panting and catching my own breath.
I felt faint at what she said. But I kept my senses because I knew she needed to address this. I took her hand.
"It happened because he wanted you, Meena. And we let him have you."
"Oh, God, Nadir," she moaned in a whisper.
"And," I continued, "as it happened, I wanted him to like it, Meena, and I wanted you to like it. Are you... worried
about getting…?
"I have something," she said softly, giving me a reassuring smile. I pulled her to me for a hug as she continued.
"After he did that, Nadir," she said, holding her gaze on me, "... and then..."
"What?" I said. "What about then?" I was getting horny again listening to her.
"With him,... God, Nadir he fucked me so hard,...when I came I wanted him to cum with me. Like we do. That's
what I was thinking of when I had my orgasm. That's what made me cum: the thought of him coming with me.
I'm not sure how I feel about that now. But then...God… Nadir."
"Mmmmph, honey, it was so hot watching you reach up to kiss him," I said to Meena hazily. "And, God, you...you
came while he was fucking you." I swallowed hard as I looked at her.
Meena looked up at me dreamily. "Do you think was I a good girl for him? I mean was he satisfied with me?"
"Oh, Meena..."
She smiled, knowing what she said drove me crazy.
"He was so biggg," she said with an exaggerated moan, smiling at the affect she was having on me. "And he took
me so hard... And I knew that all happens in fromt of your eyes... Oh... my God..." she whined softly, rubbing my cock and kissing my neck. "Sooo hard."
"Aaah! God....Meena... the fact that he made you cum. That you orgasmed with his thick cock inside you..." I
swallowed again and gulped. She hugged me tighter.
"I love you, Nadir.". Meena whispered.
I pulled back and looked at her. "I love you. Really, now...you doing all right?"
She nodded and went back to squeezing me tight and holding a kiss on my neck.
After we got turns in the bath and we were preparing to go to the bed, I said, "Actually I was wondering,
previously, whether we should try to think of a way we could leave the next morning before breakfast…" I said.
"And now…?" Meena asked.
" I think we could stay as planned up to late morning, I mean after breakfat, but with no new incident and on
good terms. And then we can come back here to stay sometime later, I mean more times... What do you say?"
I thought it best for Meena, and for us, that we be alone after what had just happened. So we could talk in a
more private environment to make sure we were both on the same level and to address any issues we might
have as husband and wife, given what had just transpired.
She looked at me for a moment. "Mm...all right."
The next morning as we woke up, Meena wore her pair of pants which were dry now and a sweater. And we went
for breakfast, together.
From the window in the dining room we saw Tahir playing outside with the dogs, and the servant was preparing
breakfast at the table. After a short while he came in. He was very friendly as always and said hello.
Over breakfast we talked about the weather and everything else and he was the whole time, as always , without
showing any sign of remembering anything about last evening's events.
Meena, on the other hand, was not quite as usual in his presence and one could notice a certain nervousness
in her behaviour.
It was about 11am when we said goodbye and left. Shortly after leaving, I asked Meena if everything was okay?
She looked at me and smiled and asked, "Why do you ask?".
I said, "Your behavior was a bit unusual for you, you were kind of restless and nervous... Was something
bothering you? Didn't you want to stay for breakfast?"
"I have to tell you something, I couldn't speak and react, during breakfast , actually shortly after we started
having breakfast, you know, I was seated next to Tahir at the corner of the table as felt my knee brush against
something under the table. I saw the slight start he gave and realised it was his leg. I immediately drew my leg
away. Then I noticed that he had given me a quick smile, as you were talking about when we are going to leave. I shifted my
position slightly and I waited for a while and then I felt his knee brushing sgainst my leg again. This time I didn't
pull away. He moved his leg a little more and I felt his knee press harder against my upper leg.
We sat like that for a couple of moments. The sensation was incredible. I could feel a warm glow start to form
where our legs were pressing. I could feel I am hot in my face, but he continued to converse as though nothing
at all was the matter. I did likewise, though my sentences were somewhat monosyllabic.
Tahir then started to rub his leg up and down against mine, slowly and softly and then harder against me. I felt
one moment how my lips unvolutaryily parted in a slight gasp, but I did not move away. Soon his leg was
caressing mine hard under the table. You didn’t notice and I was sure if you had noticed, you wouldn't have
tried to stop me from giving in, am I right?", then Meena reached my crotch and she noticed that I have a hard-on, then
she giggled and said, "I knew it baby, you're hard, I know you well,"
I said, „Yes, okay, go on Meena, "
"… Yes, and there was no sign of anything going on from both of us at first but then, I could sence unconscious
and involuntary slight heaving of my bossom and the occasional flick of my tongue against my lips. At this
moment I noticed that Tahir, was having difficulty concentrating on his plate and coffee.
It was getting too hot for me and I was worried that you or the servant who came in and left now and then,
notice something. I looked at his eyes and slightly shook my head ‚no‘. Tahir moved his leg back and looked at
me. I exhaled softly. I think he guessed maybe I had had enough. His attention moved back to the food and the
conversation. If I'm honest, I was a little bit wet between my legs.“
Meena touched and grabbed my cock again, and said, "Should I take it out? Do you want me to play with it?"
"No, not yet, later, at home... Go on, is that all?" I answered.
"Yes, that was all...", she replied.
"No, that's not all, I'm sure he'll be at our door one day..." I said.
"Do you really think so?" she giggled.
"Want to bet?" I asked.
"No! Maybe you're right...", she said.
"And if so... will you mind if he stays the night with us?" I teased.
"If you don't mind, I definitely do not mind either...", she laughed and looked out the side window.
To be continued...
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