The joy of Sex and having a Cuck hubby...Anushka's version

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Chapter 2

A few weeks of this and it all became a routine but very pleasant way to sleep on a Saturday night. Our love making was good most days but on Saturdays it was extra special. This was our special day to pleasure ourselves for a long, long time. The mattress always came down from the cot to the floor for our weekend sexcapades since it was difficult to do a nice 69 if we were not on the floor. I mean, how else could I enjoy his tasty dick while he sucked my sweet pussy while we hugged each other side by side on the bed? It was in a way funny and oddly enough routine that the bed came down to the floor on the weekend and puzzled the servant woman who came to do our weekly cleaning. Sorry, guys and gals but we both worked and it was impossible to supervise a servant or clean during the week! Anyway, back to our story.

After some months, we had this new idea…. thanks to some sexy stories that we had read together online about being touched in a bus. The usual standard story about a woman on a crowded bus and getting fondled when it was dark, etc.. I had experienced it earlier, like most women in India, when I was going to college but it was disgusting for me at that time since I was not yet sexually open, although the guys were all college students out for a fun time. I now look back on those days and regret that I did not enjoy it at that time…but wait; I am jumping way way ahead of the story.

So now…thanks to all the sex stories and our porn videos we were now intrigued by the idea of being touched in public by strangers. But we did not like the bus idea since most of the guys were smelly and not the college types, so we started to wonder how ……and then it happened all by itself in a very unique kind of way!

We were shopping one crowded weekend in the nearby Pondy Bazaar area in Chennai and we had stopped at one roadside shop in the crowded area and I was looking at handbags. Suddenly I felt someone touch my butt and I thought it was just the usual crowd pushing and shoving, so I kept quiet and kept looking. Then the hand returned to my butt and slowly caressed me and softly squeezed my butt. I just smiled and thought it was Sanjay doing our fantasy.

I said softly “Stop it, Sanjay”
He said “Stop what?”
“What you are doing and….tell me, is this handbag good for my green sari”
“Okay..it looks good to me”, Sanjay said.

I kept looking at some more handbags and decided not to buy any of them and move on to some other place. Oh well! But I was happy that at least Sanjay and I had done a little bit of public sex thing and it felt soooo erotic and nice. When we came home I teased Sanjay and asked with a laugh, what the hell he meant by feeling me up for so long in public? What would people think if they saw?

He said “What do you mean?”
I replied sweetly “You know what I mean, our fantasy, stupid!!”
“No way, sweetie…I did not do anything”

“You did..you did..YOU DID..and I loved it…and don’t you dare tease me, Sanjay!” I said with a laugh, “I loved the way you massaged my butt and stroked the skin below my blouse. And in public, too. That was nice and sexxxxyyyy”

Sanjay was stunned!
He said “Anushka….I had your handbag in one hand and was using the other to look at the newer handbags you wanted me to see! So how could I have possibly done what you said?”

I stared at him and slowly it dawned on us that an absolute stranger had stood behind me and stroked me and touched her skin for so long, and we had not even known it!

I just said “wow” and stood for a brief moment staring at Sanjay wide-eyed and in shock!
Then suddenly I felt an overwhelming urge to just get bangd and have the wildest sex in the world. I grabbed Sanjay’s face and we locked lips for a long time. We were so turned on, that we smashed our lips and hugged and kissed forever!... My tongue drilled deeply into his mouth and my juices flowed freely between my thighs.. We sucked our salivas out and just panted and kissed and hugged and squeezed really tight while our minds raced about what had just happened!

We ran to the bed.
My pussy was wet and pussy juice had already dribbled down my thighs when all the fondling was going on. Sanjay’s tongue was busy as a bee sucking the nectar of the gods from my sweet white thighs. I yelled at Sanjay to throw the bed down to the floor. We just grabbed it and tossed it down and before I could even go down I was on my knees sucking his dick.

Finally…. it seemed like hours…. before we let go and we could lie down on the bed and squeeze and play with each other like crazy. His tongue licked deep inside my sweet pussy, nose sniffing at my butt. Sanjay asked me where he had touched my waist and I showed him. He hugged, kissed and licked the sweet spot where another man’s hands had pawed my sweet sexy butt. Then back down he went and buried his tongue deep inside my pussy and flipped me over. I turned over and we were back in our good 69 state.

But what a difference!!

It was not the “same old, same old” anymore.

My pussy was dripping wet and my juices were flowing much much more than ever before and filling me up. I was on top of Sanjay and riding his face like a bull rider pushing my pussy into his face and making sure he licked me clean while I plunged my mouth down on his dick and slurped like crazy.

Sweat was pouring from our bodies and groans and moans filled the room and thankfully the fan noise drowned out the sound to the other apartments. But we were too much into ourselves to care who heard what. And then we came..and came and came….. deep inside each other mouths. We just lay down exhausted, filled up and so very very happy.

We were so happy and excited that we were now living the nice sex life that we only saw on TV and online but never had experienced before and started wondering when we will, and if ever we will ever ever do a threesome or more with other guys and gals. And we laughed and hugged and I said “ Who knows? This happened and that too might happen. All our wild sex fantasies may come true too” And she hugged me and we went to sleep.