Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

“SLAP” I spanked her bums as soon as she lowered my boxer and put my bare member into her mouth. She licked and tickled around the rim first before sucking it with lot of noises. Her fingers were gently scratching my balls and lower side while her mouth was covering my member. She started with slow kisses and sucking but gradually attained desired speed. Richa is an expert in giving oral pleasures and the way she mixes her sucking and massaging the shaft at the same time, it can seduce even the oldest of old. I wasn’t new to this but the situation was still playing in my mind where I had seen men trying to brush against her bare back or midriff section that was on display through her clothes. My member continued pumping her mouth while I raised myself for some time to again lick and kiss on her back. SLAP…. SLAP…. SLAP…. SLAP….. SLAP! I gave her some tight slaps on her butts as I laid down again while she was still sucking me. “Aaaah” she moaned slightly as she stopped for a second to take a look at me and acknowledge the spanking. But she was completely startled when she saw me picking the dandiya sticks lying around.
 
“No…no…nooooo….it …..aaaaahhhhaaa….hurtssssssssss” she tried to negotiate but was already spanked with the dandiya on her right bum. She almost instantly jumped away from me towards the edge of the bed. “No honey! It hurts! Pleaseeee!” she tried to plead this time with some blushing combined with smile. “I know! That’s the fun!” she knew my standard response but I anyways spoke it out loud. “Just one more please, okay?” she went defensive and put forward her request. I nodded but put forward the counter offer. “If it’s just one more then I choose the spot else 2 more!” I gave her the option. A few nervous moments passed as I had the victorious smile on me while she looked defeated. “Alright two on the bums please!” she solved the puzzle and almost instantly adjusted herself into the position that I loved the most. She stood on the floor near the edge of the bed and bent down keeping her hands on the bed. It perfectly protrudes her buttocks out, perfect for spanking. “BANG…..BANG” I made the good use of dandiya as Richa shivered in pain that dissipated across her flesh when the raw material of dandiya (thin wooden sticks) cut through her smooth skin. I knew I was quite rough with the shots and didn’t restrict her from massaging her bums. Her moans were suggestive of how much force I had put in the two shots. It was probably some level of jealously or strange excitement through the men watching my wife that resulted in me being very raw. I didn’t apologize but allowed her time to suck in that blow. It took her over a couple of minutes to make herself comfortable.
 
“Was that the punishment for showing myself to other men?” she spoke after a pause with the mischievous smile on her face.
 
“Yes! It was the punishment for being the exhibitionist slut! And it will grow tomorrow and day after!” I cleared my intentions. I was referring to us going to the dandiya over the next two days and her wearing similar seductive clothes.
 
But then we couldn’t keep us apart any further. I made her lie on the bed such that her waist was at the edge and spread her legs to penetrate. She loves the hard thrusts that I gave from lower angle in the missionary position and relaxed her body. I gauged her moist opening and brought in my lubricated member to start the action. I bent myself over her body to resume kissing while I was already inside her. I kept giving her the strokes as length and depth while she kept responding with deeper and bigger kisses. At times I was sucking her breasts and nipples and she would pull me closer and encourage to suck and lick them hard. My hands were initially holding her thighs but then she rested her legs over my shoulder and allowed my hands to roam around. I played gentle this time and helped her ease the spanking marks with some gentle massaging of fingertips. She appreciated it by pushing her torso further up and cupping her breasts for me to maul. I gave her a couple of gentle slaps on the bums (that didn’t hurt) before grabbing her full melons. Richa's breasts are such a treasure that can make any man greedy and they are annoyingly (to her) sensitive that have made her vulnerable with different men. I started pressing them through different angles that was driving her crazy but she was kind of pinned down under me. Her pelvis kept gyrating in excitement as I kept playing with her melons. But that was helping me thrusting her deeper and lower. She was in a pleasing hysteria as I kept ramping her hard and playing with her bosom. I could sense her reaching her climax as her facial expressions changed and face contorted. She instantly smiled and indicated me that she had reached a shuddering orgasm. Now I was almost there too and seeing her satisfied helped me give some more deep strokes before ejaculating inside.
 
I collapsed on her body and she held me very tightly as if she was shivering. A few minutes passed by as we kept lying completely naked in each other’s arms. We were sweating in spite of the AC still running; such was the passion of the moment. As we caught our breathing, Richa kissed me on my lips before raising herself and leaning against a pillow. The smile on her face was the proof of how much she had enjoyed. I soon joined her as we relaxed together sipping a glass of water. Richa proposed a quick shower before hitting the bed and I couldn’t deny it. She quickly arranged the room, placed her dress in the closet and walked me to shower. We opted for a standing one as she soaped my body lovingly and cleaned me up. I was generous too but I was more into playing with her body than applying soap. Finally she kicked me out and finished her own bath. We didn’t realize when we slept as we lied on the bed cuddling each other after that passionate lovemaking session.
 
 
 
Navratri contd part 2
I got up early the next day while Richa was still sleeping. I noticed her wearing a short satin gown that she probably put up in the middle of night. I was stark bare and put on the boxers in the morning after I got up. I didn’t feel like disturbing her so I freshened up myself and made tea in the kitchen. After about 30 minutes, I decided to go for a quick jog in the premises. I put on track pants, a tee and my running shoes. Richa was still sleeping and I just placed a post-it beside her mobile phone stating that I was down for a jog and will be back in about 30 minutes. I wasn’t carrying my cell phone but instead chose my shuffle. There weren’t many people downstairs except for some old pals taking a morning walk and a few other jogging enthusiast. I noticed Mr. Nagarkar amongst the old pals although he didn’t see me. Although he was aware that Saturday being off for me I would be home and he cannot try his hands on Richa. But I was still curious if he was moving towards our building and was keeping an eye on him. Our premises has a reasonable walk and jogging track and I was running swiftly while Nagarkar was walking on the other side with his group. It was regular Saturday morning with most of the colleges being shut and office goers having a day off. There were bunch of milkmen and newspaper vendors moving around the premises. I kept running for about 15 minutes before taking a break. After the break I decided to do a similar one and then return home. I was probably about 5 minutes into the run post break; when I fumbled across something and twisted my ankle while jogging. I didn’t fell down completely but controlled myself; however I put on some pressure on my wrists while adjusting my fall. A couple of men quickly jumped in to help me and I was back on my feet. I sat down on the bench and checked if there was any injury. Although there wasn’t any I decided not to risk further and returned home.