Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

 
But Prakash seemed a steady customer; he spread Richa's arms and didn’t let her strip him as he resumed kissing her breasts. After some more pressing of breasts and kissing and licking of nipples, he started to go down. Richa was somewhat irritated; he wasn’t as rough and aggressive as Ranabhir or others and he wasn’t letting her drive it either. As Prakash reached down he started kissing her thighs and licking them slowly. He was alternating between her legs and was licking just above her knees and slowly moving up. He was very gentle in biting and mostly kissing as he moved towards her inner thighs. Richa voluntarily spread her legs and made room for him to go deeper. He liked it and stretched his arms to play with her boobs as his mouth explored her inners. He again turned her around and started planting kisses on her butts. Richa wasn’t used to it but she didn’t stop him as he started with kissing that quickly turned into gentle biting. It was a lot of teasing for Richa as he raised her legs high by her waist and spread them out to expose her inner thighs, butts and most importantly her love triangle. He was now madly kissing her all over except for directly touching her clit and opening. It seems he was more interested in biting soft flesh on her butts and pinching them lightly; he literally covered whole of her buttocks and even went as close to her rear hole as possible. Richa shuddered equally hard when his fingers roamed through her butt creek when he licked her armpits. The guy was nasty and was silently fulfilling his desires with my wife.
 
Richa was wet and waiting to burst when his fingers went on to touch her clit again. She moaned quite clearly and tried pulling him closer but he kept her arms away swiftly. He bent and planted a very gently kiss on her clit before parting her pussy lips apart. She wasn’t used to being licked by me or Ranabhir as such so it was somewhat new for her. She was pressing the pillow violently to keep herself under control while Prakash proceeded to kiss her clit and lick her pussy lips. He would scratch over and around her clit lightly and then shove a finger gently in followed by his tongue. He continued tongue ramming her lips before moving up again to kiss her. Richa was too turned on that she didn’t mind tasting herself when he kissed. She was quite aggressive in kissing and their saliva mixed once again.
 
“Oh gosh! Please do it quick!”, my wife finally exclaimed trying to be honest about why they were together in our bedroom.
 
Prakash smiled at her remarks but continued kissing at his own pace. After a minute or so, he moved down once again. But this time he went straight for her pussy lips. He separated them using his tongue and started pulling them one by one in his mouth. Richa was absolutely leaking juices and he was enjoying the taste of my wife. He didn’t allow her hands to come in between and continued exploring her tunnel using his tongue. At one point, he was trying to stretch her lips as apart as he could using hands and protruding his tongue out to lick inside the hole. Richa confessed later that he touched some of the most sensitive parts inside her. She was desperately trying to get him up and start ramming her hole but the guy seemed intent on licking and sucking. There was a lot of tussle as Richa tried getting up and kiss him in the excitement and Prakash continuing on kissing her vagina. He had to push her down multiple times but he wasn’t really rough like Ranabhir or others had been. Richa was shivering with the effort Prakash was putting in and gave up the battle to regain control. As she lied there on the bed, Prakash upped the tempo. His fingers were pinching and circling her clit while his tongue continued exploring the internals of my wife’s reproductive organ. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”, exclaimed Richa as Prakash brought her to a thundering climax and reach her orgasm. Richa closed her eyes and tried to wrap her legs around Prakash. As she did so, he moved quickly up and resumed kissing her. Richa could taste and smell herself as Prakash aggressively kissed her this time.
 
Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Prakash almost instantly got up and answered it. He was still fully clothed with a few wet spots on his pants whereas Richa was lying naked on the bed. But she knew it was Ranabhir and didn’t bother to cover up. Prakash opened the door slightly and they whispered a few quick sentences which Richa couldn’t hear. But she seemed little annoyed when he bolted the door again leaving Ranabhir outside. She was definitely addicted to Ranabhir’s style of lovemaking; but she also wanted to please everyone that Ranabhir asked her to.
 
This time Prakash didn’t spend any time in foreplay; probably there was already enough wetness. He pulled Richa towards the edge such that her back until her waist was on the bed and her legs were free. He spread her legs and then quickly dropped his pants. Richa tried to lift her neck and have a look at her member; but he stretched himself and kissed hard to flatten her again. He didn’t remove his pants completely and only rolled down his boxers to pull his member out. Although Richa didn’t really get to see it, she felt it when its tip touched her tunnel. It was long and thick she thought. Prakash wasn’t a newbie as he rubbed his cock around her opening before thrusting it hard. Richa liked the friction it caused as she moaned in pleasure. He quickly gained the momentum and started riding her hard. Richa's body was gyrating with the rhythmic strokes he continued giving her over the next 5-10 minutes. He wasn’t doing anything out of the world; in fact he kissed her few times and also sucked her nipples in between but Richa was totally consumed in the lovemaking. He was applying right pressure and alternating his speed like a skilled worker and kept Richa on the edge throughout. He probably knew all the strings and kept ramming her hole at difference pace and altitudes bringing in another few orgasms for her. Finally, it seemed he was content and reaching his own climax as his facial expressions changed a bit. The man rarely spoke anything and didn’t do so even during his climax as he slowed a bit and lay flat on my wife while discharging his load inside my wife. He cummed in a huge and Richa's tunnel was literally flooded as the juices started flowing towards her thighs and knees. Prakash continued lying on Richa's naked body for another few minutes and even kissed and licked her few times before finally getting up.
 
He stared at Richa's content face and closed eyes and moved away. He quickly stepped inside the bathroom and adjusted his clothes properly. Richa was still lying naked on the bed when he came out and opened the door. Richa was little uncertain and didn’t get up at once. She was probably expecting Ranabhir to storm in but it didn’t happen. After waiting for a couple of more minutes, she decided to get up and check the situation herself. Since both the men in the house had seen her naked, she didn’t bother to put on anything before walking outside. Ranabhir and Prakash were both ready to leave when she stepped into the living room.
 
“Are you leaving?”, Richa asked instantly when she saw them picking their bags.
 
“Yes, any problems?”, came back Ranabhir’s response. My dear wife had no courage to ask him why he was leaving without trying anything with her. Before she could nod, Ranabhir opened the main door exposing her to the world standing naked in her own house and screwed minutes ago. Richa was taken aback when he held the door open and asked her again.
 
“No nothing….Sorry!” my wife apologized for none of her mistake and rushed behind the door. As the door shut closed, she wondered why she was disturbed. She clearly wanted Ranabhir to treat her regular ways but the man simply refused it after arousing her early morning. She couldn’t express it to anyone, forget Ranabhir, and consoled herself into the routine. She quickly cleaned herself and changed into office dress and left the house.
 
“Oh good morning! Didn’t you leave with your office colleague?” Richa was interrupted by Mr. Nagarkar as he almost blocked her way out of our society’s exit. She could locate no other way to avoid the conversation but gave him a confused and irritated look.
 
“I saw that man who had come with you few days back… he just left with another man some time back. I thought he is your colleague. Is he not?” Mr. Nagarkar provided the additional clarification. Richa realized instantly he was referring to Ranabhir as he had seen her with Ranabhir on couple of occasions. She was already frustrated a bit with Ranabhir’s behavior and was going to ask him to mind his business but somehow continued, “Oh, he was here to just pick up few documents!”
 
“I see! He seem to be regular and he was there for over half an hour”, came Mr. Nagarkar’s quick response accompanied with a wink. She knew what he was referring to but decided to act normal. She had to try hard to politely provide him justifications for Ranabhir’s visits (lies off course) and then his offer for a quickie. But Mr. Nagarkar was not that easy man!