08-08-2019, 12:19 PM
One thing I was happy about my husband was the size of his cock. During the early days after our marriage we had measured it once. It was 6 ½ inches. To me, it was a great size and it really filled me up. But Raja's cock was at least 2 inches longer, if not more. And it was so thick! I tried to encircle it with my fingers, but failed. It was pretty dark and had thick veins on it, which looked so exciting. The foreskin was completely closed and I had to push it hard to expose the pink head. It was so inviting that I felt like immediately taking it inside me. With a lot of efforts I controlled my temptation and started licking it. I had to open my mouth really wide to gulp it. I could only take in a couple of inches and almost gagged. Holding it in one hand, I swirled my tongue over it and moved the fingers of my other hand over it like a spider.
His soft moans gradually turned stronger and within minutes he started screaming, "I can't hold it any more." ("Ami ar dhore rakhte parchhina.") I realised that he was scared that he would cum in my mouth. But I precisely wanted that and continued. I always wanted to taste a man's cum, but my husband never gave that opportunity. Very soon warm liquid started coming out in shots and hit the wall of my throat. It was such a strong sensation that I couldn't describe in words. Within seconds my mouth was full of creamy warm liquid that had a very exciting smell. I tried to swallow all of it, but couldn't. Some of it dripped out from the sides of my mouth.
As he took out his cock, he was apologetic about discharging in my mouth. But I told him that it was perfectly normal. After hesitating a bit, I told him that I did want to taste his cum and that's why I didn't withdraw my mouth. ("Asole ki janish, amar khub ichhe korchhilo oi jinishta kheye dekhi kemon lage")
He gave me an amazed look and asked me if all women like to do this. ("Sob meyerai ki ota khete chay?")
I told him, "Among my close friends, quite a few like this. Since I have not done this before I wanted to try it. I must say I enjoyed it." ("Amar bondhuder modhye onekei mukhe nite bhalobase. Ami age kokhono mukhe neini, tai bhablam dekhi kemon lage. Boltei hobe je darun bhalo legechhe.")
As I was cleaning his cock, now a little softer, I asked him how did he enjoy this. ("Tor kemon laglo bol")
"I still can't believe that this happened to me. I couldn't imagine something so pleasurable, even in my wildest dreams." ("Ami bhabteo parchhina, erokom ekta kichhu sotyi ghotechhe. Ami swapneo kokhono bhabini je eirokom ekta bhalo lagar jinish hote pare.")
Saying this, he kissed me on my cheeks. Then again he pulled me in his strong arms and kissed me deeply in my lips. His kiss was so passionate that I immediately lost control and the kiss turned wild. I realised that this was taking a dangerous turn and with a lot of efforts I disengaged myself. He looked a bit disappointed.
I told him. "It's better not to grab all the pleasure at a time. It's more enjoyable to relish it slowly and in stages." ("Bhalo lagar modhuta ekbare na gelai bhalo. Jomiye rekhe tariye tariye chakhle beshi bhalo lage.")
I told him to go to the bathroom and stand under the shower. I followed him into the bathroom and watched his tall & strong body under the shower. I noticed that even after so much discharge his manhood still hadn't lost all the hardness. I was amazed at this, as my hubby's cock gets limp almost immediately after discharge. I told him to stop the shower and soaped him. It was a pleasure to fondle his strong naked body. As I was soaping his cock, I could feel a stir in my hands and was awed to see his strong manhood getting back full hardness.
I told him with a smile, "Now your uncle would be home and you can't go around sporting your hardness. Let me cool it down." ("Ekhon kintu tor mesho bari ese jabe. Tui kintu oi sokto jinishta niye ghure berate parbina. Tar cheye borong etake thanda kore dei.")
Saying this, I started slowly jerking his cock. I opened & closed his foreskin; the movement wasn't smooth as the skin was a bit tight. I put a bit of soap inside the skin and it started moving fast. I felt wonderful as I used my both hands to move the huge shaft. As he was moaning heavily and his cock was throbbing strongly, I realised that he was about to discharge. At this high point of pleasure, I had an idea. By applying very strong pressure by my fingertips I kept the hole at the tip closed. With the outlet closed, the liquid inside played havoc and he screamed at the top of his voice as his shaft reverberated in my hand. Allowing a few seconds for the strong vibration to subside, I started jerking him again and repeated the same thing. He shook in pleasure for a while and as I relaxed the pressure at the tip a stream of hot liquid gushed out. The first shot hit the wall, which was quite a bit away and then there were blobs of creamy liquid all over the floor. After the discharge stopped, I moved away and he ran the shower again.
After drying him with a towel, I asked him to go out and put on fresh clothes. Just a few seconds before he went out, standing behind him, I stripped naked by peeling off my sari. As he was closing the door I dropped the sari on the floor and he looked back. By that time, I had turned away and he had a glimpse of my naked body from the side for a split second. After teasing him like this I wondered why I enjoyed teasing him. I had no answer.
His soft moans gradually turned stronger and within minutes he started screaming, "I can't hold it any more." ("Ami ar dhore rakhte parchhina.") I realised that he was scared that he would cum in my mouth. But I precisely wanted that and continued. I always wanted to taste a man's cum, but my husband never gave that opportunity. Very soon warm liquid started coming out in shots and hit the wall of my throat. It was such a strong sensation that I couldn't describe in words. Within seconds my mouth was full of creamy warm liquid that had a very exciting smell. I tried to swallow all of it, but couldn't. Some of it dripped out from the sides of my mouth.
As he took out his cock, he was apologetic about discharging in my mouth. But I told him that it was perfectly normal. After hesitating a bit, I told him that I did want to taste his cum and that's why I didn't withdraw my mouth. ("Asole ki janish, amar khub ichhe korchhilo oi jinishta kheye dekhi kemon lage")
He gave me an amazed look and asked me if all women like to do this. ("Sob meyerai ki ota khete chay?")
I told him, "Among my close friends, quite a few like this. Since I have not done this before I wanted to try it. I must say I enjoyed it." ("Amar bondhuder modhye onekei mukhe nite bhalobase. Ami age kokhono mukhe neini, tai bhablam dekhi kemon lage. Boltei hobe je darun bhalo legechhe.")
As I was cleaning his cock, now a little softer, I asked him how did he enjoy this. ("Tor kemon laglo bol")
"I still can't believe that this happened to me. I couldn't imagine something so pleasurable, even in my wildest dreams." ("Ami bhabteo parchhina, erokom ekta kichhu sotyi ghotechhe. Ami swapneo kokhono bhabini je eirokom ekta bhalo lagar jinish hote pare.")
Saying this, he kissed me on my cheeks. Then again he pulled me in his strong arms and kissed me deeply in my lips. His kiss was so passionate that I immediately lost control and the kiss turned wild. I realised that this was taking a dangerous turn and with a lot of efforts I disengaged myself. He looked a bit disappointed.
I told him. "It's better not to grab all the pleasure at a time. It's more enjoyable to relish it slowly and in stages." ("Bhalo lagar modhuta ekbare na gelai bhalo. Jomiye rekhe tariye tariye chakhle beshi bhalo lage.")
I told him to go to the bathroom and stand under the shower. I followed him into the bathroom and watched his tall & strong body under the shower. I noticed that even after so much discharge his manhood still hadn't lost all the hardness. I was amazed at this, as my hubby's cock gets limp almost immediately after discharge. I told him to stop the shower and soaped him. It was a pleasure to fondle his strong naked body. As I was soaping his cock, I could feel a stir in my hands and was awed to see his strong manhood getting back full hardness.
I told him with a smile, "Now your uncle would be home and you can't go around sporting your hardness. Let me cool it down." ("Ekhon kintu tor mesho bari ese jabe. Tui kintu oi sokto jinishta niye ghure berate parbina. Tar cheye borong etake thanda kore dei.")
Saying this, I started slowly jerking his cock. I opened & closed his foreskin; the movement wasn't smooth as the skin was a bit tight. I put a bit of soap inside the skin and it started moving fast. I felt wonderful as I used my both hands to move the huge shaft. As he was moaning heavily and his cock was throbbing strongly, I realised that he was about to discharge. At this high point of pleasure, I had an idea. By applying very strong pressure by my fingertips I kept the hole at the tip closed. With the outlet closed, the liquid inside played havoc and he screamed at the top of his voice as his shaft reverberated in my hand. Allowing a few seconds for the strong vibration to subside, I started jerking him again and repeated the same thing. He shook in pleasure for a while and as I relaxed the pressure at the tip a stream of hot liquid gushed out. The first shot hit the wall, which was quite a bit away and then there were blobs of creamy liquid all over the floor. After the discharge stopped, I moved away and he ran the shower again.
After drying him with a towel, I asked him to go out and put on fresh clothes. Just a few seconds before he went out, standing behind him, I stripped naked by peeling off my sari. As he was closing the door I dropped the sari on the floor and he looked back. By that time, I had turned away and he had a glimpse of my naked body from the side for a split second. After teasing him like this I wondered why I enjoyed teasing him. I had no answer.