14-11-2018, 05:41 PM
"Not if you do it right?" she responded.
"If you pretend to be drunk and half asleep as we return then it isn't hard to believe that you enter the very first bedroom and hit the bed."
"Subconsciously, Shrini would know that you approve of him spending the night with your wife, in your marital bed."
"In other words, you accept me being his mistress," she added.
"It would be best if you take a sleeping pill before you hit the bed," she suggested.
I was surprised by Mayuri's plan and admired Rohini for her ability to brainwash Mayuri into becoming Shrini's mistress. I wondered if this arrangement was only till the point we stayed at their place. I wouldn't mind if our sex life improved tremendously as a consequence of this, though.
Cut to the New Year day, I woke up with a massive headache. My cell phone was ringing -- the call was from Shrini's place. It was 3:00 in the afternoon -- it was 3:00 pm in the afternoon. I checked where Mayuri and Shrini were -- Mayuri was fast asleep in the master bedroom and Shrini, it seemed, had left. I answered the phone; it was Rohini.
"Are you up," sleepy head she responded to my "hello?"
"Wish you a very happy new year," she said.
"Wish you the same," I replied.
"Congratulations!"
"Your wife is officially Shrini's mistress now," she said excitedly.
"And you owe me one more favor," she said.
"No, she became mistress after the new year," I countered her.
"Do you forget the new year smooch?" she asked making it clear that Shrini had shared the details with her already.
"But he didn't consummate sex with her until in the New Year," I complained.
"Does that little technical detail matter," she asked jokingly.
"Isn't it proof enough that your wife swaps saliva with Shrini in front of everyone as we enter the new millennium?" she asked.
"Shouldn't she be in your arms at that moment?" she reasoned.
She was right, Mayuri had accepted the idea much before she enacted on it. So, technically or otherwise Rohini had won the bet and hence I conceded defeat.
"I will collect the favors once you folks move here," she said.
"I am sure, we would have lot of time alone," she added.
"Would you mind sharing the details of what happened on the dance floor," I asked.
"I couldn't tell what they were talking about," I said.
"I will but at an appropriate time," she replied.
"Did you take the sleeping pills?" she asked.
So, Rohini had suggested the idea of sleeping pills to Mayuri. Moreover, we never had sleeping pills at home, so Mayuri had made a trip to purchase them at Longs. However, Rohini wasn't aware that I had cleverly avoided taking the pill and instead eaves dropped on their session. I, however, didn't want to share this with Rohini.
"Yes, I did and so I am waking up just now!" I replied calmly.
"What is Mayuri doing?" she asked.
"Asleep?"
"She needs rest!" she said mockingly.
"Go easy on her tonight," Rohini suggested, "use your tongue as much as you can," she added jokingly.
"Do that a few days until she gets used to his size," she said.
"Was she able to accommodate him," I eagerly asked although I knew the answer.
"Yes, with a little bit of difficulty," she responded.
"Did Mayuri offer a new year kiss last night?" she asked.
"To whom?" I asked confused by her question.
"You!"
"Who else?" was her quick response.
"No, I just managed a peck," I said dejectedly.
"Why do you ask?" I asked wondering the motivation behind her question.
"Never mind," she said and bid goodbye to me.
Now that I was wide awake, I went over the last night events. We had decided to visit a well known discothèque in the SF area. It was extremely crowded as expected. All of us were comfortably dressed, although a bit overdressed compared to the US norms. Mayuri wore nice tight fitting jeans with a snuggly hugging top. We checked in around 10:30 pm or so and had planned to stay until 1:00 or 2:00 am in the morning.
The music was great - Mayuri and I danced a lot. I was surprised that Shrini was dancing alone with some of the other women he met. He never asked for an opportunity to dance with Mayuri. I intermittently had my drinks.
Mayuri and I were having great time -- although neither of us were much of dancers. We were enjoying since no eyes were particularly on us. Shrini was enjoying himself as well. It was not until around 11:50 pm or so, when Shrini intervened and asked for an opportunity to dance with Mayuri. I didn't want to let him have dance with Mayuri, since it was very close to the millennium moment. Mayuri, however, didn't give much of an opportunity to refuse and took Shrini's lead. I was left stranded but then I thought I would quickly take a leak and return before the count down starts.
As I moved out of the dance floor, I noticed that the two had moved to the other corner of the floor -- perhaps to keep some distance from me. It was terribly crowded and was hence was very hard to keep an eye on anyone unless one consciously tried.
I didn't want to miss spying on them and hence quickly moved into a position from where I could watch them without being conspicuous. Shrini and Mayuri were comfortably dancing now, although they still weren't very close to each other.
They were trying to converse -- which almost meant shouting out loudly in each others ears. The conversation brought them a lot closer since it look awkward to be dancing with each other yet keeping so much of distance. There bodies were not touching, although they were standing extremely close. Five minutes into the dance, Shrini took the lead and grabbed her waist as he swayed to the music with her. Mayuri's hands were now resting on his shoulders; they still maintained respectable distance, surprisingly. A few more minutes passed and I was debating whether I should interrupt them and celebrate the New Year with Mayuri. Both of them had forgotten about me and carried on their conversation, now that they were considerably closer to each other. And then I saw, Mayuri say something to Shrini as she bit her lower lip, perhaps something in response to Shrini's question. The reaction from Shrini was clear as he his hands firmly clasped her waist and pulled her into him. She only resisted slightly, just enough to take a look around to search me in the crowd, and then leaned into him.
It was too crowded and I was well hidden, almost untraceable. Their groins were touching and Shrini made sure she felt his manhood by moving his hands to her butts and pulling her even further. Her hands circled his neck as he took a firm hold of her. They were looking into each others eyes as they swayed with the music. I couldn't muster courage to interrupt them at this point in time.
They were completely oblivious to the New Year celebrations happening around. And then the count down started. Mayuri and Shrini looked up to the DJ as the count down progressed. Then we entered the new millennium, the lights went out for just a moment and came on. I looked for them again and found them engaged in a kiss. The kiss was a short one though, as they got involved in the celebrations with others. Once, things settled, they turned their attentions to each other. Their eyes met and then they shared their second kiss -- this was a very slow and passionate one. Surprisingly, Mayuri didn't bother looking around this time to check on me.
Mayuri and Shrini exchanged a few words as they broke the kiss. Both of them started looking for me now. Realizing that my act of voyeurism could be caught, I headed towards the bathroom. It was a bit crowded and I made in after a wait of 10 minutes. People were misusing the toilets to have sex -- there were quite a few condoms lying on the floor. I finished and headed out. Both Mayuri and Shrini were missing and I thought they too might have decided to freshen up before we headed back.
It was only after 45 minutes of agonizing wait, that I saw Shrini emerging from the restrooms. A few minutes later, Mayuri emerged as well. I was surprised that both of them managed to synchronize their timings.
We headed back around 1:15 am or so. As per the plan, I pretended to be sleepy and let Shrini drive us back. I decided to sit back and doze off. I was keeping an eye on both of them -- they didn't engage in any unwarranted acts in front of me, though. It took a good hour for us to get back home due to the traffic.
I entered the guest room, the first bedroom from the entrance, and crashed on the twin bed. Mayuri came in a little later to hand over the pill and a glass of water to me. I pretended to have the pill and gulped in the glass of water. Confident that I took the pill, she went out, closing the door behind me.
Our apartment was on the top-floor of a multi storey building. It was a 2-bedroom, 2-bath apartment. The master bedroom was next to our guest room and had an attached bathroom, while the other bathroom was opposite to the guest room. Both of the bedrooms were on the opposite side of the entrance, with the living room and master bedroom on either side of the guest bedroom. A unique feature of this apartment was the vaulted ceilings and the common balcony that spanned across the living room, guest room, and almost peeped into the master bedroom. The balcony ended almost at the point where the master bedroom window started on that side. Due to this peculiar setup, one could watch the action in all the three major rooms (living room, guest bedroom, and master bedroom) from the balcony. One could stand at the corner of the balcony and peep in to the master bedroom, if the curtains were drawn out.
Due to the bay, it was noisy outside even during the nights sometimes, so I had to make an arrangement to hear them even if I was standing out. Interestingly, due to the porous wall construction, a stethoscope held against the common wall, allowed me to hear the conversation in the bedroom. The same held against the window pane, would enable me to hear the conversation if I was standing in the balcony. I also made sure that the corner blind was broken, nearer to the balcony, so that even if the blinds were shut, I could still peep in through that narrow gap.
Ensuring that the guest bedroom door was shut, I quickly checked the balcony. The living room lights were out, suggesting that they both were in the master bedroom. I got out into the balcony, and peeped into the master bedroom. The cold would kill me, I wondered to myself, if I stayed long outside. I had somehow not thought much of it. Mayuri was changing into comfortable attire. She opted for her favorite night dress, and decided against panty and bra, which anyway wouldn't be required. I guessed Shrini was in the bathroom.
Dressed comfortably, she admired herself in the mirror. She felt her breasts and her hips, acting like a teenage girl in front of the mirror. She checked her breath, strangely, to see if she needed to use a mouthwash. Mayuri had one of the cleanest breaths and I never hesitated kissing her even in the morning, although, she wasn't comfortable with her morning breath.
Shrini opened the door of the bathroom -- he was comfortably dressed in his pajamas and bare-chested. He was one of the skinniest person, I had seen -- almost 6 feet tall but with an extremely lean body -- one might not hesitate to say very thin body. Unlike me, he hardly had any hair on his chest. Mayuri didn't wait any longer and almost leapt into his arms and kissed him very hard. They were at entrance of the bathroom playing war of tongues as their foreplay stretched over five minutes. Shrini was comfortably returning her kiss; Mayuri was the aggressor as her hands roamed over his body and rested between his legs, massaging his dick. Mayuri blocking my view, I couldn't make out how long his equipment was but with the length of her strokes, I could figure it was on the longer side.
She kneeled down in front of him, still massaging his raging hard on over his boxer shorts. I was very keen on checking out his size -- although it did look very big, much bigger than mine. She did something strange as I was thinking about this; she dug her face into his crotch and inhaled the aroma while nudging his manhood with her nose and lips. Sufficiently intoxicated with his aroma, she tugged on the Velcro band of his boxer shorts and pulled out his magnificent manhood. Although, I was at a distance of about 15 feet, I could clearly see that his dick was indeed huge by Indian standards. In fact, I would consider it to be huge by even Caucasian standards.
It was a strange sight to find this huge dick dangling on a man who didn't have the physique to carry it. His legs were skinny, which made his equipment look even larger. I didn't dare estimate the size but it was easily twice as large as mine, as Rohini had mentioned earlier. I was glad that Mayuri chose to become mistress of such a well endowed man. It was certainly a symbiotic relationship as Mayuri was gifted with the most desirable body by Indian standards and Shrini had the equipment to satisfy any nymphomaniac.
His penis showed some precum from the foreplay they had indulged in. She smeared it across her lips holding his giant prick at the base with her lovely hands. Within no time she was sucking on reddish knob of his prick. She was feverishly sucking his manhood trying to devour as much as she could but could barely take half of this monster prick in her mouth. She played with his heavy balls while her head bobbed up and down on his dick. This went on for well over 5 minutes and yet Mayuri didn't show any sign of tiredness, which she usually complained about while sucking mine, even though my prick wouldn't have hurt her jaws. By now Shrini was rhythmically humping her mouth, trying to get more and more of his prick down her mouth. Although, she could never go past behind 3/4th of his prick; even that she did with great difficulty. I was surprised with Mayuri's ability to take such a thick and long prick deep in her mouth, without showing much signs of gagging.
Satisfied with Mayuri's efforts to please him, he moved to please her now. Mayuri quickly lay down on the bed with her head towards me and legs towards the bathroom. Shrini lay on top of her and started kissing Mayuri. It was another passionate kiss. Shrini was making me jealous, kissing my gorgeous wife on our marital bed, while I was supposedly sleeping in the next room.
Shrini asked, "Is Sameer definitely asleep?"
"Don't worry, he should be fast asleep," she casually replied.
Shrini moved his attention to Mayuri's breasts now. This dress of Mayuri allowed easy access to her breasts and perhaps why she opted for tonight. Shrini latched onto one of her nipples and started milking it with his mouth. He must have had some difficulty in holding onto her nipples with his teeth, since they were really tiny. Mayuri moaned every time his teeth grazed past her nipples in an attempt to grab them.
Satisfied with milking her, he kneeled between her legs to admire her thin beautiful slit. I was certain he was enjoying the view of her slightly dilated pinkish lips that would have to open further to accommodate his massive penis. Shrini bent down to taste her delicate pussy; he smothered it with his saliva but didn't waste too much time on it. Instead, he quickly moved into a 69 position on top of her.
With this angle, I could admire his majestic tool that was about to give immense pleasure to my wife. It was modeled after his long legs, except that it was also much thicker. I could admire the tool that Rohini had been raving about all these days. It was not more than 5 feet from where I was standing and less than 5 inches from my wife's eager mouth. Shrini didn't readily lower his prick towards her mouth, but toyed with her initially as he went down on her. Mayuri was getting impatient as she jacked him with one hand and pulled on his butt with her other hand to enter her eager mouth.
Shrini relented and lowered himself a little bit, just enough for her to suck on the bulging red knob. She latched onto it as one would have latched onto a water hose in a desert. She was frantically jacking him as she tried to take more of his prick in her mouth; her other hand was busy massaging his large sacs. All of a sudden, I saw Shrini pulling himself up from her grasp, and say,
"Use your mouth!"
"No hands and teeth!"
Mayuri obeyed his command and moved her hands to his butt and only played with his balls occasionally. All the while, she was just sucking the huge dick with her mouth. Unlike what Rohini mentioned, Shrini was busy sucking nectar from her pussy for quite sometime. It was well over 35 minutes now and still they hadn't commenced intercourse. The cold outside was killing me -- and I had to make arrangements to protect myself. I quickly ran and wore a coat and also got a blanket to cover myself. When I returned, I noticed that Shrini had stopped going down on her but Mayuri was still busy sucking on his pecker. She than for the first time moved towards his large sacs and sucked them into her mouth one by one. Shrini moaned in response to her tongue play. Encouraged by the effect she was having on Shrini, she continued playing with his testicles and gradually moved to his butt. She was drenching his butt with her saliva, with each of her open mouthed kisses. I was surprised to see Mayuri act this way -- since she had never shown any particular interest in sucking my balls or for that matter kissing my butt.
Shrini moved out of the bed after this and requested Mayuri to move up a little bit till her head was over the edge of the bed. She gladly complied and now was lying on her back on the bed with her head dangling down. I thought he would ask her to suck on his dick in this position, so that he could even try to force his dick a little bit down her throat. Mayuri eagerly opened her mouth and let Shrini stuff his massive dick to the extent he could. He than started slowly pumping his dick into her mouth. Mayuri and I had never indulged in this kind of sex in more than 2 years of our marriage.
I could see that Shrini was trying to get more and more of his massive prick into her mouth. Mayuri was guarding with her hands and every now and then she put pressure on him to withdraw and offer some breathing room. From my vantage point, I could see that Shrini had managed to stuff in more than half of his prick into her mouth. Now, his thrusts were getting more forceful and he tried to drive more of his prick with each thrust. It seemed as if he was breaching the entrance of her throat with every thrust as she gagged a little bit. Concerned with her response, he withdrew his penis completely. Mayuri coughed in response to this, indicating clearly that she was stressed with his onslaught.
"Are you alright?" he asked her in a concerned tone.
She wiped her mouth clean with her hand and responded, "Yes."
"Have you reached your limit?" he asked her. She gulped all her saliva before responding, "No, I can take it a little deeper."
"Give me a few minutes," she said catching her breath.
"You are amazing," he said moving to the other side of bed to have a glass of water.
"Rohini couldn't take half of what you could," he said as he kept the glass down.
"You don't have much of gag reflex either," he added.
"Well you never know," she said raising her head to look at him.
"You have only gone half way down!"
"We will find out soon," he responded as he quickly moved over her head again. However, this time he moved his penis out of way and let her latch onto his balls. A minutes rest had rejuvenated Mayuri and she started sucking his balls lovingly. A minute later, Shrini adjusted himself and moved further on top of her. This took his balls out of her reach and she turned to kiss his butt -- she sucked every inch of his outer butt. But Shrini was not happy, he readjusted himself on top of her and picked her head with one hand and directed her into his crack. I was getting a wind of what he was trying to do but found it to be very weird.
"If you pretend to be drunk and half asleep as we return then it isn't hard to believe that you enter the very first bedroom and hit the bed."
"Subconsciously, Shrini would know that you approve of him spending the night with your wife, in your marital bed."
"In other words, you accept me being his mistress," she added.
"It would be best if you take a sleeping pill before you hit the bed," she suggested.
I was surprised by Mayuri's plan and admired Rohini for her ability to brainwash Mayuri into becoming Shrini's mistress. I wondered if this arrangement was only till the point we stayed at their place. I wouldn't mind if our sex life improved tremendously as a consequence of this, though.
Cut to the New Year day, I woke up with a massive headache. My cell phone was ringing -- the call was from Shrini's place. It was 3:00 in the afternoon -- it was 3:00 pm in the afternoon. I checked where Mayuri and Shrini were -- Mayuri was fast asleep in the master bedroom and Shrini, it seemed, had left. I answered the phone; it was Rohini.
"Are you up," sleepy head she responded to my "hello?"
"Wish you a very happy new year," she said.
"Wish you the same," I replied.
"Congratulations!"
"Your wife is officially Shrini's mistress now," she said excitedly.
"And you owe me one more favor," she said.
"No, she became mistress after the new year," I countered her.
"Do you forget the new year smooch?" she asked making it clear that Shrini had shared the details with her already.
"But he didn't consummate sex with her until in the New Year," I complained.
"Does that little technical detail matter," she asked jokingly.
"Isn't it proof enough that your wife swaps saliva with Shrini in front of everyone as we enter the new millennium?" she asked.
"Shouldn't she be in your arms at that moment?" she reasoned.
She was right, Mayuri had accepted the idea much before she enacted on it. So, technically or otherwise Rohini had won the bet and hence I conceded defeat.
"I will collect the favors once you folks move here," she said.
"I am sure, we would have lot of time alone," she added.
"Would you mind sharing the details of what happened on the dance floor," I asked.
"I couldn't tell what they were talking about," I said.
"I will but at an appropriate time," she replied.
"Did you take the sleeping pills?" she asked.
So, Rohini had suggested the idea of sleeping pills to Mayuri. Moreover, we never had sleeping pills at home, so Mayuri had made a trip to purchase them at Longs. However, Rohini wasn't aware that I had cleverly avoided taking the pill and instead eaves dropped on their session. I, however, didn't want to share this with Rohini.
"Yes, I did and so I am waking up just now!" I replied calmly.
"What is Mayuri doing?" she asked.
"Asleep?"
"She needs rest!" she said mockingly.
"Go easy on her tonight," Rohini suggested, "use your tongue as much as you can," she added jokingly.
"Do that a few days until she gets used to his size," she said.
"Was she able to accommodate him," I eagerly asked although I knew the answer.
"Yes, with a little bit of difficulty," she responded.
"Did Mayuri offer a new year kiss last night?" she asked.
"To whom?" I asked confused by her question.
"You!"
"Who else?" was her quick response.
"No, I just managed a peck," I said dejectedly.
"Why do you ask?" I asked wondering the motivation behind her question.
"Never mind," she said and bid goodbye to me.
Now that I was wide awake, I went over the last night events. We had decided to visit a well known discothèque in the SF area. It was extremely crowded as expected. All of us were comfortably dressed, although a bit overdressed compared to the US norms. Mayuri wore nice tight fitting jeans with a snuggly hugging top. We checked in around 10:30 pm or so and had planned to stay until 1:00 or 2:00 am in the morning.
The music was great - Mayuri and I danced a lot. I was surprised that Shrini was dancing alone with some of the other women he met. He never asked for an opportunity to dance with Mayuri. I intermittently had my drinks.
Mayuri and I were having great time -- although neither of us were much of dancers. We were enjoying since no eyes were particularly on us. Shrini was enjoying himself as well. It was not until around 11:50 pm or so, when Shrini intervened and asked for an opportunity to dance with Mayuri. I didn't want to let him have dance with Mayuri, since it was very close to the millennium moment. Mayuri, however, didn't give much of an opportunity to refuse and took Shrini's lead. I was left stranded but then I thought I would quickly take a leak and return before the count down starts.
As I moved out of the dance floor, I noticed that the two had moved to the other corner of the floor -- perhaps to keep some distance from me. It was terribly crowded and was hence was very hard to keep an eye on anyone unless one consciously tried.
I didn't want to miss spying on them and hence quickly moved into a position from where I could watch them without being conspicuous. Shrini and Mayuri were comfortably dancing now, although they still weren't very close to each other.
They were trying to converse -- which almost meant shouting out loudly in each others ears. The conversation brought them a lot closer since it look awkward to be dancing with each other yet keeping so much of distance. There bodies were not touching, although they were standing extremely close. Five minutes into the dance, Shrini took the lead and grabbed her waist as he swayed to the music with her. Mayuri's hands were now resting on his shoulders; they still maintained respectable distance, surprisingly. A few more minutes passed and I was debating whether I should interrupt them and celebrate the New Year with Mayuri. Both of them had forgotten about me and carried on their conversation, now that they were considerably closer to each other. And then I saw, Mayuri say something to Shrini as she bit her lower lip, perhaps something in response to Shrini's question. The reaction from Shrini was clear as he his hands firmly clasped her waist and pulled her into him. She only resisted slightly, just enough to take a look around to search me in the crowd, and then leaned into him.
It was too crowded and I was well hidden, almost untraceable. Their groins were touching and Shrini made sure she felt his manhood by moving his hands to her butts and pulling her even further. Her hands circled his neck as he took a firm hold of her. They were looking into each others eyes as they swayed with the music. I couldn't muster courage to interrupt them at this point in time.
They were completely oblivious to the New Year celebrations happening around. And then the count down started. Mayuri and Shrini looked up to the DJ as the count down progressed. Then we entered the new millennium, the lights went out for just a moment and came on. I looked for them again and found them engaged in a kiss. The kiss was a short one though, as they got involved in the celebrations with others. Once, things settled, they turned their attentions to each other. Their eyes met and then they shared their second kiss -- this was a very slow and passionate one. Surprisingly, Mayuri didn't bother looking around this time to check on me.
Mayuri and Shrini exchanged a few words as they broke the kiss. Both of them started looking for me now. Realizing that my act of voyeurism could be caught, I headed towards the bathroom. It was a bit crowded and I made in after a wait of 10 minutes. People were misusing the toilets to have sex -- there were quite a few condoms lying on the floor. I finished and headed out. Both Mayuri and Shrini were missing and I thought they too might have decided to freshen up before we headed back.
It was only after 45 minutes of agonizing wait, that I saw Shrini emerging from the restrooms. A few minutes later, Mayuri emerged as well. I was surprised that both of them managed to synchronize their timings.
We headed back around 1:15 am or so. As per the plan, I pretended to be sleepy and let Shrini drive us back. I decided to sit back and doze off. I was keeping an eye on both of them -- they didn't engage in any unwarranted acts in front of me, though. It took a good hour for us to get back home due to the traffic.
I entered the guest room, the first bedroom from the entrance, and crashed on the twin bed. Mayuri came in a little later to hand over the pill and a glass of water to me. I pretended to have the pill and gulped in the glass of water. Confident that I took the pill, she went out, closing the door behind me.
Our apartment was on the top-floor of a multi storey building. It was a 2-bedroom, 2-bath apartment. The master bedroom was next to our guest room and had an attached bathroom, while the other bathroom was opposite to the guest room. Both of the bedrooms were on the opposite side of the entrance, with the living room and master bedroom on either side of the guest bedroom. A unique feature of this apartment was the vaulted ceilings and the common balcony that spanned across the living room, guest room, and almost peeped into the master bedroom. The balcony ended almost at the point where the master bedroom window started on that side. Due to this peculiar setup, one could watch the action in all the three major rooms (living room, guest bedroom, and master bedroom) from the balcony. One could stand at the corner of the balcony and peep in to the master bedroom, if the curtains were drawn out.
Due to the bay, it was noisy outside even during the nights sometimes, so I had to make an arrangement to hear them even if I was standing out. Interestingly, due to the porous wall construction, a stethoscope held against the common wall, allowed me to hear the conversation in the bedroom. The same held against the window pane, would enable me to hear the conversation if I was standing in the balcony. I also made sure that the corner blind was broken, nearer to the balcony, so that even if the blinds were shut, I could still peep in through that narrow gap.
Ensuring that the guest bedroom door was shut, I quickly checked the balcony. The living room lights were out, suggesting that they both were in the master bedroom. I got out into the balcony, and peeped into the master bedroom. The cold would kill me, I wondered to myself, if I stayed long outside. I had somehow not thought much of it. Mayuri was changing into comfortable attire. She opted for her favorite night dress, and decided against panty and bra, which anyway wouldn't be required. I guessed Shrini was in the bathroom.
Dressed comfortably, she admired herself in the mirror. She felt her breasts and her hips, acting like a teenage girl in front of the mirror. She checked her breath, strangely, to see if she needed to use a mouthwash. Mayuri had one of the cleanest breaths and I never hesitated kissing her even in the morning, although, she wasn't comfortable with her morning breath.
Shrini opened the door of the bathroom -- he was comfortably dressed in his pajamas and bare-chested. He was one of the skinniest person, I had seen -- almost 6 feet tall but with an extremely lean body -- one might not hesitate to say very thin body. Unlike me, he hardly had any hair on his chest. Mayuri didn't wait any longer and almost leapt into his arms and kissed him very hard. They were at entrance of the bathroom playing war of tongues as their foreplay stretched over five minutes. Shrini was comfortably returning her kiss; Mayuri was the aggressor as her hands roamed over his body and rested between his legs, massaging his dick. Mayuri blocking my view, I couldn't make out how long his equipment was but with the length of her strokes, I could figure it was on the longer side.
She kneeled down in front of him, still massaging his raging hard on over his boxer shorts. I was very keen on checking out his size -- although it did look very big, much bigger than mine. She did something strange as I was thinking about this; she dug her face into his crotch and inhaled the aroma while nudging his manhood with her nose and lips. Sufficiently intoxicated with his aroma, she tugged on the Velcro band of his boxer shorts and pulled out his magnificent manhood. Although, I was at a distance of about 15 feet, I could clearly see that his dick was indeed huge by Indian standards. In fact, I would consider it to be huge by even Caucasian standards.
It was a strange sight to find this huge dick dangling on a man who didn't have the physique to carry it. His legs were skinny, which made his equipment look even larger. I didn't dare estimate the size but it was easily twice as large as mine, as Rohini had mentioned earlier. I was glad that Mayuri chose to become mistress of such a well endowed man. It was certainly a symbiotic relationship as Mayuri was gifted with the most desirable body by Indian standards and Shrini had the equipment to satisfy any nymphomaniac.
His penis showed some precum from the foreplay they had indulged in. She smeared it across her lips holding his giant prick at the base with her lovely hands. Within no time she was sucking on reddish knob of his prick. She was feverishly sucking his manhood trying to devour as much as she could but could barely take half of this monster prick in her mouth. She played with his heavy balls while her head bobbed up and down on his dick. This went on for well over 5 minutes and yet Mayuri didn't show any sign of tiredness, which she usually complained about while sucking mine, even though my prick wouldn't have hurt her jaws. By now Shrini was rhythmically humping her mouth, trying to get more and more of his prick down her mouth. Although, she could never go past behind 3/4th of his prick; even that she did with great difficulty. I was surprised with Mayuri's ability to take such a thick and long prick deep in her mouth, without showing much signs of gagging.
Satisfied with Mayuri's efforts to please him, he moved to please her now. Mayuri quickly lay down on the bed with her head towards me and legs towards the bathroom. Shrini lay on top of her and started kissing Mayuri. It was another passionate kiss. Shrini was making me jealous, kissing my gorgeous wife on our marital bed, while I was supposedly sleeping in the next room.
Shrini asked, "Is Sameer definitely asleep?"
"Don't worry, he should be fast asleep," she casually replied.
Shrini moved his attention to Mayuri's breasts now. This dress of Mayuri allowed easy access to her breasts and perhaps why she opted for tonight. Shrini latched onto one of her nipples and started milking it with his mouth. He must have had some difficulty in holding onto her nipples with his teeth, since they were really tiny. Mayuri moaned every time his teeth grazed past her nipples in an attempt to grab them.
Satisfied with milking her, he kneeled between her legs to admire her thin beautiful slit. I was certain he was enjoying the view of her slightly dilated pinkish lips that would have to open further to accommodate his massive penis. Shrini bent down to taste her delicate pussy; he smothered it with his saliva but didn't waste too much time on it. Instead, he quickly moved into a 69 position on top of her.
With this angle, I could admire his majestic tool that was about to give immense pleasure to my wife. It was modeled after his long legs, except that it was also much thicker. I could admire the tool that Rohini had been raving about all these days. It was not more than 5 feet from where I was standing and less than 5 inches from my wife's eager mouth. Shrini didn't readily lower his prick towards her mouth, but toyed with her initially as he went down on her. Mayuri was getting impatient as she jacked him with one hand and pulled on his butt with her other hand to enter her eager mouth.
Shrini relented and lowered himself a little bit, just enough for her to suck on the bulging red knob. She latched onto it as one would have latched onto a water hose in a desert. She was frantically jacking him as she tried to take more of his prick in her mouth; her other hand was busy massaging his large sacs. All of a sudden, I saw Shrini pulling himself up from her grasp, and say,
"Use your mouth!"
"No hands and teeth!"
Mayuri obeyed his command and moved her hands to his butt and only played with his balls occasionally. All the while, she was just sucking the huge dick with her mouth. Unlike what Rohini mentioned, Shrini was busy sucking nectar from her pussy for quite sometime. It was well over 35 minutes now and still they hadn't commenced intercourse. The cold outside was killing me -- and I had to make arrangements to protect myself. I quickly ran and wore a coat and also got a blanket to cover myself. When I returned, I noticed that Shrini had stopped going down on her but Mayuri was still busy sucking on his pecker. She than for the first time moved towards his large sacs and sucked them into her mouth one by one. Shrini moaned in response to her tongue play. Encouraged by the effect she was having on Shrini, she continued playing with his testicles and gradually moved to his butt. She was drenching his butt with her saliva, with each of her open mouthed kisses. I was surprised to see Mayuri act this way -- since she had never shown any particular interest in sucking my balls or for that matter kissing my butt.
Shrini moved out of the bed after this and requested Mayuri to move up a little bit till her head was over the edge of the bed. She gladly complied and now was lying on her back on the bed with her head dangling down. I thought he would ask her to suck on his dick in this position, so that he could even try to force his dick a little bit down her throat. Mayuri eagerly opened her mouth and let Shrini stuff his massive dick to the extent he could. He than started slowly pumping his dick into her mouth. Mayuri and I had never indulged in this kind of sex in more than 2 years of our marriage.
I could see that Shrini was trying to get more and more of his massive prick into her mouth. Mayuri was guarding with her hands and every now and then she put pressure on him to withdraw and offer some breathing room. From my vantage point, I could see that Shrini had managed to stuff in more than half of his prick into her mouth. Now, his thrusts were getting more forceful and he tried to drive more of his prick with each thrust. It seemed as if he was breaching the entrance of her throat with every thrust as she gagged a little bit. Concerned with her response, he withdrew his penis completely. Mayuri coughed in response to this, indicating clearly that she was stressed with his onslaught.
"Are you alright?" he asked her in a concerned tone.
She wiped her mouth clean with her hand and responded, "Yes."
"Have you reached your limit?" he asked her. She gulped all her saliva before responding, "No, I can take it a little deeper."
"Give me a few minutes," she said catching her breath.
"You are amazing," he said moving to the other side of bed to have a glass of water.
"Rohini couldn't take half of what you could," he said as he kept the glass down.
"You don't have much of gag reflex either," he added.
"Well you never know," she said raising her head to look at him.
"You have only gone half way down!"
"We will find out soon," he responded as he quickly moved over her head again. However, this time he moved his penis out of way and let her latch onto his balls. A minutes rest had rejuvenated Mayuri and she started sucking his balls lovingly. A minute later, Shrini adjusted himself and moved further on top of her. This took his balls out of her reach and she turned to kiss his butt -- she sucked every inch of his outer butt. But Shrini was not happy, he readjusted himself on top of her and picked her head with one hand and directed her into his crack. I was getting a wind of what he was trying to do but found it to be very weird.
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