Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

 
Richa turned on the shower and adjusted the hot-cold level of water and walked Kamble under it. “Aap khade rahenge ki baithna hai? (Will you stand or sit down?)”, my wife asked him politely. Kamble preferred standing under shower as my wife pulled the jet spree off and started pouring water over his body. She picked some liquid soap and started applying on his face and torso and put some shampoo on his hairs too. Kamble remained passive but his member was erect as Richa moved down and started soaping his legs, thighs and groin. He couldn’t hold back when she went behind and tried to apply soap between his butt creeks as well. Kamble lifted her and placed on the seat and penetrated without any indication. He was extremely turned on and gave her some strongest of the strokes before taking her down on the floor. Our bathroom is usually very clean so Richa had no issues lying on it. She helped Kamble get on top of her as he continued banging her hard. His soaped member meant there wasn’t much friction and he could penetrate her smoothly. He kept giving her deep strokes and she reciprocated by her special pelvic movements. He kept her pinned down and grinded her with animalistic passion this time. It didn’t last as long as first one but in those 5 minutes of endeavor, he brought the hell out of Richa. Her tunnel was literally hammered with piston and some strong slaps on the butts and even on her bosom tested her pain quotient. Richa knew she invited this so she didn’t resist a single bit as he discharged his secretion into her love tunnel without either of them realizing. But his excitement wasn’t gone yet as he pulled his member out and pushed into her mouth. Richa took deep breaths and prepared for the assault. She knew he was excited and expected him to be rough. He grabbed her hairs and adjusted her height and penetrated at large. He kept pushing himself and also pulled her hairs violently to complement his thrusts. Richa relaxed her muscles and took the hammering sportingly. She could see shear lust in his eyes as he destroyed the woman under him but didn’t resist at all. He kept testing her for well over 3-4 minutes after which he pulled out. Richa coughed and caught her breathe before his member was slapped in again. But he went gentle after another couple of minutes and eventually pulled out. Richa went weak with that brutal pace and almost instantly sat down on the floor. He thought she was tired and proceed to complete his bath. But my wife regained some power and joined him. This time they both applied soap to each other and stood under the shower as the water cleansed their bodies.
 
As they stepped out drying their bodies with the same towel (thankfully Richa’s and not mine), Kamble thanked her for the amazing treatment. Richa looked glad to have pleased him although she herself wasn’t sure as to why she was so generous to him. Kamble used some of my deodorant and creams as he put on clothes. He requested Richa to stay naked and she agreed standing closer to him and offering him the comb, perfume etc. He kept kissing her in between, touching her breasts and hugging her. Finally he was ready to leave and my wife walked him all the way to the door. He kissed her one big time, sucked both her nipples, and squeezed them hard before opening the door and stepping out. Richa quickly closed the door and rushed to the bedroom to clean up stuff and put on clothes. Before that, she knocked on the door and informed me that he was gone. I rushed out instantly while she was in bedroom only in her satin gown and cleaning up the bathroom. “That’s four men in less than twelve hours”, I commented with a wink. She quickly finished cleaning, adjusted the bed and carpet and cleaned up the coffee table. I repeated my comment when she didn’t react. But this time she was quick. “Yes, I heard it. Now go put it on that site so men can shag over me!”, exclaimed my wife as she hugged me lightly. I reciprocated and walked her to the living room to relax on sofa and take some rest. We ordered the food from outside and spent next one hours watching television and cuddling on the sofa. She needed the break and I knew it so I didn’t push her although I had the urge to bang her once. She appreciated my patience and leaned over my shoulder on the sofa.
 
 
She needed the break and I knew it so I didn’t push her although I had the urge to bang her once. She appreciated my patience and leaned over my shoulder on the sofa.
 
Richa slowly opened up as we started eating dinner. “He was super-joyed”, my wife provided unsolicited information about Mr. Kamble. I just nodded as I kept watching the game on television. “Not in his wildest dream he would have thought about such incident, why not then?”, I responded to my wife. She nodded and projected a satisfactory smile on her face feeling proud about her abilities to please the man. I too had little doubts about her skills in that area and I nodded in agreement as we finished our dinner. Richa suggested we take a walk in the premises and I backed it. We changed into comfortable shorts and tee (off course Richa put up inners this time) and headed downstairs. There was relatively pleasant breeze as we walked slowly over the jogging track with few other people. Richa was holding my hand but she seemed to be engrossed into something; her adventures over the day I thought. I didn’t interrupt her; neither did she check her phone although it beeped a couple of times. After finishing 3 rounds of the track, we headed to lobby to relax a bit when Richa checked her messages. Her eyes flashed as soon as she read the messages. She turned to me instantly to see if I was playing attention but I looked away at the right time. I saw her typing something really fast and then waiting for the response.
 
“Let us go upstairs”, Richa suggested as soon as she read the next message. I didn’t really object and we walked towards the elevators. She grabbed the bottle from my hand and gulped down half of the water really fast. I could see her slightly apprehensive as we entered the elevator. “What happened honey? Your mood has changed suddenly. Is Kamble coming back or what?”, I asked her as I pulled her closer to comfort. She gave me a half smile but didn’t utter anything until we reached our floor. She typed in few more messages while I opened the door and we stepped in.
 
“Darling! Can you sleep in that room for the night?”, my wife asked hesitantly. I looked at her surprised and nodded hesitantly. “What’s the matter dear?”, I asked her to explain her demand. “Kamble spilled the beans in the hospital and now Mr. Verma wants to see me.”. Before I could speak any further, her cell phone rang and she indicated that she had to answer that. I couldn’t stop her but just insisted on keeping it on speaker.
 
“Kya randi! Kisse chudwa rahi thi? Akeli hai na toh kya gaajaar dala hai kya lund nahi mila to? (Slut! Who was doing you? Or do you have a carom up your cunt since you don’t have a dick?)”, Mr. Verma started the conversation in a way that stunned both of us.
 
“No, not really! I just stepped into house. Didn’t want to take it from outside.” my wife responded as politely as possible.