Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 170 – Bijan Became Part Of A Unique Sexual Encounter

 

Bijan’s POV- "Kavita's house was the tallest house in the area. Moreover, her rooftop was surrounded by high walls on all sides. So, even if we were standing there naked, no one could see us from the outside.  Another reason was that it was quite late at night. I think probably no one else was awake at that time except the two of us. So, in a way, we were somewhat safe. Kavita's rooftop is divided into two sections by a staircase in the middle. There are many small plants in tubs on the roof. When I first came to this rooftop some time ago, I could only see one part of the roof from there. But now I saw that Kavita's rooftop was quite large and spacious. I've already mentioned that her roof is divided into two sections. And I also noticed that there was a swing on the other section of the roof at that time. Kavita came out of that sheesh-mahal (glass palace) room, took my hand, and said, 'Dada (elder brother), come. I'll show you something.' I noticed that Kavita was leading me towards the part of the rooftop where the swing was. You could call it the back part of the roof. When I first came to this rooftop, I couldn't see the entire roof from where I was standing. I could only see a part of it. But now, with Kavita, I saw this part completely. And after seeing it, my surprise only increased, it didn't lessen. This part of the roof was completely covered with a soft, fluffy carpet of grass. There were small lights all around it. And in the middle of all this were two swings made of iron. I had only seen one swing before. But I had never seen or understood that there were two swings here instead of one. Both swings were medium-sized. Two people could sit comfortably on them side by side. And the swings were directly facing each other. And they were very close together. Seeing this, I thought that if two people sat on these two swings and swung, they would collide with each other. Kavita went and sat on one swing, and she gestured for me to sit on the swing opposite her. I went and sat on the other swing. My guess was right. As soon as I sat on the opposite swing, Kavita's knee touched my knee. I didn't understand the purpose of making the two swings so close together. You can't even swing properly while sitting on these two swings. Perhaps Kavita read my thoughts from my facial expression. She smiled and said, ‘You're right, dada. It's not possible to swing while sitting opposite each other on these two swings. And to be honest, these swings weren't made for swinging. They were made like this for some other reason. You could say that the function of these swings isn't swinging, but something else.’ I listened to everything Kavita said, but I didn't understand a single word. I looked at Kavita in surprise and said, ‘What do you mean?! What else can a swing do besides swinging?’ Hearing my words, Kavita smiled and replied, ‘Many things.’ I asked, ‘Like what?’

Kavita smiled again, just like before, and said, ‘I'll tell you. But before that, let me tell you, my husband had these two swings specially made. My husband had his engineer friend design these two swings so that they face each other, and even if both swings are swinging at the same time, they won't collide. But the way we're sitting right now, if we both swing together like this, we'll be able to touch each other. And that's the special feature of these two swings. And that's why these two swings were made this way. Understand?’ I shook my head and said, ‘Absolutely not. If two people are sitting on these two swings facing each other and touching each other, then what's the point of making these swings like this!?’ Hearing my question, Kavita smiled slightly and said, ‘Haven't you understood yet? Okay, I'll explain it to you in detail. My husband once saw in a foreign porn movie that an English man was swinging his wife on a swing like this with her legs spread apart. He himself was sitting on the other swing and swinging with his erect cock. When the two swings came close to each other, the English man's erect cock, who was sitting on the other swing, entered his wife's open pussy. And then, when the two swings moved away from each other, the English man's cock came out of his wife's pussy. Then, when the two swings came close to each other again, the English man's erect cock entered his wife's open pussy again. In this way, the English man's cock would enter his wife's open pussy while she was sitting on the swing, and then come out the next moment, and they were having sex with each other while swinging on two different swings. And what? You know how passionate my husband is about sex. As soon as he saw this, this idea came to his mind. And once he get a unique idea related to sex, he implement it no matter what, regardless of the money or time it takes. The next day, he went to his one engineer friend and had him design two swings facing each other. Then he had these two swings built according to that plan. I said, ‘Didn't your husband's friend ask your husband why he wanted two such strange swings built?’ Kavita said, ‘I don't know if he asked or not. And even if he did, my husband must have explained something to him and had him make the plan. My husband wouldn't have told him the real reason. And even if he did, no one would believe it. Because such a unique idea, just for sex, wouldn't cross anyone's mind except my husband's. I'm sure of that. Tell me, after seeing these two swings, did you think that these two swings were built like this just for sex?’ I shook my head again and said, ‘Absolutely not. And why just me, no one would believe it after seeing or hearing about it. I only believed you because I know you. Others wouldn't.’ Kavita said, ‘Exactly. We don't tell anyone else about these things. I say that they were built like this by mistake. I've only told you the truth about this. I haven't told anyone else about it before.’ I said, ‘That's all well and good. But didn't you try to stop your husband from doing all this?’ Kavita replied, ‘He hardly listens to me. His obsession with sex is on a whole different level. If an idea about sex gets into his head, neither I nor anyone else in the world can stop him from acting on it. Look how much money he spent building that sheesh-mahal (glass palace). He built such a huge and luxurious bathroom. And then these swings. He didn't worry about the cost while building all this. His only argument is, 'I'll earn the money back. But fulfilling my desires is most important to me.' After that, what could I say to him? Earlier, I used to try to dissuade him sometimes, but now I don't say anything. It's his hard-earned money. He can spend it however he wants. Who am I to stop him? And I don't stop him because when we're both old, we'll think about how we lived our lives to the fullest, not in a boring way.’


I asked her, ‘But tell me, have you two tried this while sitting on the swings?’ Kavita shook her head and said, ‘Yes, as I told you, we tried two or three times, but we couldn't do it.’ Then she was silent for a moment, and then looked at me and said, ‘I'm thinking of trying it with you once today.’ Hearing her words, I sensed danger. First of all, I don't like these kinds of strange experiments with sex. This is a very dangerous thing to do. If I move even an inch while swinging on the swing, I could collide with the other swing and injure my cock. I absolutely didn't want to do any of this. But on the other hand, I didn't want to say no to Kavita either. If I said no to her, she would think I was a coward, and she would start to think less of me compared to her husband. And to be honest, that's what was bothering my masculinity. I didn't want to give up like this to a girl who was at least 7-8 years younger than me. I was clearly in a dilemma about what to say or do. After thinking for a while, I said, ‘I don't have any objection to doing it. But if you two tried before and weren't successful, how will I be able to succeed?’ Kavita said, ‘There's no challenge involved. Looking at you, I felt that if you tried this, you could do it. And anyway, let's try it once. If you can do it, fine, otherwise we'll give up. If you don't want to try it, that's fine, I won't force you. It's your choice whether you want to try it or not.’ Kavita's words wounded my masculinity. I thought, if her husband could try it, why couldn't I? What's the worst that could happen? I'll fail. Well, her husband failed too. And if I succeed in doing it, Kavita will consider me even stronger than her husband. So, in a way, there's no harm in me doing this. On the contrary, I'll win either way. With this thought, I said to Kavita, ‘Okay, I'm ready to try it once. But let me tell you beforehand that there's a high risk of injury to my cock. So I won't swing the swing too fast, and neither should you. We'll try slowly. And if it seems like we can't do it, we'll stop.’ Agreeing with me, Kavita said, ‘Okay. You try it your way. I don't care how you do it. I just care about it being successful. If it doesn't work out, that's fine too.’ I said, ‘So let's begin.’ Kavita said, ‘Let's go.’ I had said it, but the problem was that my cock was still flaccid and hanging between my legs. It was essential to get it erect before starting this special and unique sex act. And the responsibility for that wasn't mine, but Kavita's. When I told her this, she said, ‘Okay, you keep swinging slowly on your swing. This will bring your cock towards me. And when your cock comes towards me, I'll lean forward and try to take it in my mouth. Okay?’ I said, ‘Okay. Let's try it once.’


As soon as I said that, Kavita leaned forward on her swing, and I leaned forward on mine. Kavita sat quietly on her swing, but I started swinging my swing slowly forward, towards Kavita. This made my swing move back and forth gently. But it didn't work. We tried once or twice, but it didn't work. My swing was moving so slowly that my cock couldn't reach Kavita's mouth. Realizing this, I said to her, ‘Kavita, sit right on the edge of your swing. And extend your mouth as far forward as you can.’ She did exactly that. I also sat right on the edge of my swing. And holding my cock in my hand, I brought it level with her mouth. Now it was time to swing. I increased the speed of the swing a little. This helped a bit. Last time my cock couldn't reach Kavita, but this time it was reaching her face. But because of the swinging, my cock would sometimes hit her cheek and sometimes her chin. I realized that the speed of the swing was perfect. I just needed to aim for Kavita's mouth so I could put my cock inside. I adjusted my position accordingly and started swinging again. This time I was even more successful. Because twice in a row my cock touched Kavita's lips. This meant my aim was almost perfect. I just needed to get my cock inside her mouth. Kavita opened her mouth wider so that my cock could go inside. And the very next time, it worked! My cock went straight into her mouth. We were both happy because finally our efforts had paid off. And I had achieved the first milestone of the task that even her husband couldn't accomplish. All that remained was to maintain it. Once the swing's speed and my and Kavita's positions were set, I gained a little confidence that I could do it. Then I continued swinging at the same speed. My cock would go forward and enter Kavita's mouth, and then, as the swing came back, my cock would come out of her mouth. Then, in the next moment, it would go forward again and enter her mouth. In this way, my cock was repeatedly going in and out of Kavita's mouth. I was slowly but continuously thrusting my cock into her mouth. And Kavita sat there without moving her face an inch, allowing my cock to enter her mouth. Not only that, whenever my cock entered her mouth, she would suck on it, making it harder. Slowly, both of our efforts paid off, and my cock became hard enough to fuck her. Now came the real task, or rather, the most dangerous and risky task, which I had to complete at all costs.


Kavita then said, ‘Dada, let’s have sex now. But remember, this time I’ll be swinging on my swing along with you. We’ll have to keep the speed of both our swings the same. And our positions will also have to be adjusted according to each other. So that when our swings come close to each other, your cock can enter my pussy. And for that, our positions need to be perfectly aligned. Only then will it be possible.’ I agreed with her. Kavita sat down, spreading her legs wide apart, adjusting the position of her pussy to match the position of my cock. Because of this posture, the opening of her pussy was fully exposed. I felt that I would finally benefit from her loose pussy. If her pussy had been as tight as yours (Pihu) or Sangeeta's, it would have been difficult for my cock to enter. But since her pussy is quite loose compared to yours, it will probably be much easier for me to insert my cock into her pussy while swinging. I also sat down on my swing, adjusting my cock. Now it was time to swing. Before swinging, Kavita said again, ‘Dada, our positions seem right. We'll stay like this. We just have to match the speed of our swings. Only then will your cock be able to enter my pussy. Understood?’ I nodded and said, ‘I understand. You swing your swing first, then I'll swing mine accordingly.’ She said, ‘Okay. I'll start swinging my swing.’ Saying this, Kavita started swinging her swing. Gradually, the speed of her swing increased. I also started swinging my swing. Both our swings were swinging together. The two swings would come close to each other and then go back. And then come forward again. But the speed of my swing was less than the speed of Kavita's swing. I also gradually started increasing the speed of my swing. But I did so cautiously, making sure my swing wouldn't collide with Kavita's. Sensing my thoughts, Kavita said, ‘Don't worry, dada. Both swings are designed so they can never collide. You can relax. And now, match the speed of your swing to the speed of mine. And swing in rhythm with my swing. Only then will it be possible. And your cock will be able to enter my pussy.’ Now, following her instructions, I started adjusting the speed of my swing to match hers. There were no lights on the roof. We were doing all this with only the faint light of the moon. To be honest, I was also enjoying all this now. I had forgotten everything else and was completely focused on trying to somehow get my cock into her pussy. If I could just get my cock inside her pussy even once, I would consider it a victory. And I started trying to do just that. Both swings were moving back and forth, coming close to each other and then moving apart. I felt a sudden urge to touch Kavita's boobs as she sat on the swing. I brought my hands level with her boobs. With the rhythm of the swing, my hands were touching Kavita's boobs each time. A naked girl swinging with her legs spread wide in front of me – this sight was truly erotic. And seeing this erotic scene before my eyes, I started feeling aroused. And my cock became even harder. Once again, I mentally praised Kavita's husband's ingenuity. Kavita must have been waiting for this moment for so long. Finally, her dream was about to come true. And not by her husband, but by me. And that was a matter of pride for me.


Kavita said, ‘Dada, it seems like the speed of our swings is the same now. And our rhythm is also exactly the same. Now try to insert your cock into my pussy.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I held my cock in my hand. But due to the swinging motion, my cock was not entering her pussy. Just as before, my cock was repeatedly hitting her cheeks and chin, so now my cock was hitting the area around her pussy. It was not entering her pussy. Kavita was excited and was waiting with infinite patience for my cock to enter her pussy. But I was getting bored of doing this. My cock was not entering her pussy. It was repeatedly going back and forth and hitting her. Finally, I felt that this was not going to happen. After trying for a while, I gave up and said, ‘Quit it, Kavita. It won't happen. It's impossible to fuck while swinging like this.’ But Kavita's patience remained intact. She kept saying, ‘It'll happen soon, dada... Don't give up... It'll definitely happen... Turn a little to the left... Oops, it's too much to the left... A little to the right... Yes, just like that... Now a little upwards...’ While doing this, my cock once touched the mouth of her pussy, but it couldn't enter her pussy. But that alone made Kavita happy and say, ‘Yes, dada, I told you it would definitely happen. You've seen it, right? If we do it right, it will definitely go in. Just increase the speed of your swing a little more.’ I was thinking to myself, what a crazy girl I had been dealing with. Today, she would only take a hit on my cock. But what could I do? I increased the speed of my swing, and my cock brushed against her pussy twice more, but it didn't enter. I said, ‘That won't work. Actually, your pussy isn't wet enough. That's why my cock can't enter. Let's wet your pussy properly first. Then we'll try.’ At this, Kavita got off her swing. Holding my cock in her hand, she pulled me towards her and made me stand up. She said, ‘You're right, dada. Come, let's fuck here for a bit. This will wet my pussy a little.’ I said, ‘Here! Where will we fuck here?’ Kavita pointed to the grass carpet below and said, ‘Here.’ I said, ‘On this grass!’ She said, ‘Yes, this is a kind of American synthetic grass. It's very soft. You'll see, lying on it will feel like a mattress.’ I placed my foot on the grass and saw that she was telling the truth. The grass was indeed soft. I was about to sit down when Kavita stopped me and said, ‘Dada, not there, come a little this way. The grass on this side is thicker and softer than the one over there.’ I did as she said. Indeed, the grass there was thick and soft, like a soft mattress. Kavita lay down on her back on that grass under the open sky and beckoned me to come on top of her, ‘Come on, dada. Come quickly and wet my pussy.’


I climbed on top of her. My cock was already throbbing. Without wasting a single moment, I thrusted my cock straight into her pussy and started fucking her quickly, moving my hips back and forth. And from the very beginning, with a "thump...thump...thump" sound, I kept fucking Kavita, and she kept letting me fuck her. While I was fucking her, I brought my mouth close to hers and went to kiss her. Kavita said, ‘Dada, please excite me in any way you can, so I can come quickly. Only then will my pussy get really wet.’ I said, ‘You're right, Kavita. But how can I excite you so quickly?’ Kavita said impatiently, ‘Do anything, but excite me. Even bite my cheeks and lips with your teeth and draw blood. But excite me!’ I said, ‘Are you crazy? I can't bite you like that and draw blood. Tell me something else. I'll do it. But I can't hurt you.’ Now Kavita got angry at my words and said, ‘Ugh...you're a useless guy. I'm a girl, and I'm telling you to hurt me, and you're not even listening. If my husband were here, he would have excited me in no time. You don't know anything. You don't even know how to excite a girl, dada. What kind of man are you??’ Hearing all this taunting, I got very angry, and losing my temper, I slapped her hard on the cheek. Although I didn't want to do this, I was so angry at that moment that I didn't realize what I was doing. But the result was miraculous. As soon as I slapped Kavita hard on her cheek, Kavita stopped for a moment. She looked at me. And her whole body started trembling. She immediately wrapped her arms around me, lifted her hips, and thrust my cock deep inside her pussy, releasing her pussy juices. My one slap had done the trick. She got so excited by the slap I gave her that she came right then and there. After coming she calmed down. She said to me, ‘Forgive me, dada. I had to deliberately say all those things to make you angry. I knew that if I didn't make you angry, you wouldn't do anything to me. And if you didn't do anything, I wouldn't be able to orgasm. Thank you, dada, for slapping me and making me orgasm.’ I said, ‘Forgive me too, Kavita, I shouldn't have slapped you so hard. But I was so angry that I couldn't control myself and I slapped you.’ She laughed and said, ‘Don't apologize to me like that, dada. I'm used to all this. My husband sometimes hits me hard like that during sex. That's the only way I can orgasm. Now don't waste time talking. I've already orgasmed. My pussy is quite wet. Come on, let's go back to the swing and try again.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ We got up from the grass and sat back on our swings. And we started our attempt again. Now I felt that this time we would definitely succeed.” (Contd.)

 

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