Adultery Alka and her Bhabhi Rekha by Teluguprakash

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Chapter 20

"Tell me about Pooja," Motu said as he felt her underarms. Rekha entered carrying three coke bottles which she had already opened.

"What do you want to know about her," Rekha said as she sat on the bed.

"I find her very sexy," Motu said as he pulled Alka over his cock.

"Are you not satisfied with both of us?" Rekha asked playfully as she handed a bottle each to both of them.

"It’s not that at all. I just find her sexy. You know, very plump and big tits," Motu searched for words to justify what he had admitted to them.

"You want to lay your Bhabhi and you want Pooja. How many more do you want?" Rekha asked him.

"Bhabhi, frankly I just want as many as I can get hold of. Is it something wrong?"

"It’s not. I was teasing you, That's all," Rekha said patting his head.

Rekha had wrapped herself with the same sari she had been wearing earlier. She had not properly tied it but just put it around her. Her left breast had become uncovered partially. Part of the nipple was also seen. She looked sexier with the sari on than when she is naked. But now she had no pretensions about covering herself.

"Take some rest," Rekha pushed his hand away when he tried to grab her partially exposed left breast.

"We have a lot of time," Alka said as she watched the disappointment on his face.

"Motu tell me something honestly, okay?" Rekha asked.

"Okay I will be very honest," Motu said wondering what she would ask him.

"You have to be absolutely honest okay?" Rekha said.

Motu nodded.

"Suppose there is someone else we get involved with at some time in future, will you get jealous?"

Motu thought for some time and cleared his throat.

"I will be honest with you Bhabhi. I would naturally be jealous. But it won't be like a husband being jealous or like a jilted lover. I will feel that the guy is lucky while I am not. But I won't be jealous like they show in the movies. I don't know if that makes sense."

Then he added rather suspiciously, "Is there someone in your radars Bhabhi?"

"No stupid guy. If there is someone don't you think that Alka wouldn't have told you? Besides, where was the time? Whatever time we had, you and Chintu kept us both busy. My question was just a hypothetical one. Tomorrow how can I promise that we will not succumb to the charms of someone like you or Chintu?"

"Why would I be jealous Bhabhi? Even when I said I would be jealous what I meant was that when I see a good looking girl, I immediately think that some lucky guy will be fucking her. Similarly in your case also. Is it clear now?" Motu got up and placed the empty coke bottle on the dressing

"Do you always think of sex?' Rekha asked him.

"Not always, but only when I am awake," Motu laughed.

"Seriously tell me," Rekha asked him again.

"Of late Bhabhi, I am unable to concentrate on anything other than you and Alka. I have been shagging everyday many times. For example yesterday I may have shagged for more than five times. I know it’s bad for health but I can’t help it," Motu said, his face becoming rather pathetic.

"First of all get this in mind that it’s not bad for health when you shag. It has no bearing on your ability to perform later. Secondly the more you do it the better your girlfriend or wife will love it. So carry on and do it without guilt," Rekha said with a smiling face.

"Really Bhabhi?"

"Yes. It’s an universally accepted fact."

"What about women?"

"What about women?" Rekha asked.

"Do they also shag like we do?" Motu asked.

"Haven't you asked Alka?" Rekha asked him.

"She told me that she rubs her clit. You know about her obsession with virginity. What about you?" he asked her.

"Well I did that a long time ago. But I didn't have to use my fingers like Alka does. I did not have any obsessions with losing my virginity like she has."

"Didn't you have any fears about being discovered that your husband may discover that you have had sex before marriage?" Motu seemed genuinely concerned.

"There are ways you can make the husband believe that you have not had sex before marriage. Let us not get into that discussion now. We have better things to do," Rekha winked at Alka.

"Like what better things Bhabhi?" Alka asked her.

"Like for example making him come alive," Rekha said pointing to Motu's cock which had gone limp because of inactivity for a long time.

Motu's cock was long and thick but somewhat flaccid. It hung down obscenely like an appendage from his torso but it was limp.

"Just how insulting it is. Here we are two girls, one aged nineteen and the other twenty two and both naked and near naked and you don't even have an erection to boast about," Rekha playfully tugged at his cock.

Alka meanwhile had started touching her cunt lips while watching them. That was the first time that Rekha on her own volition touched his cock without prodding. Motu looked at Alka. Her firm swelling breasts and thighs looked irresistible. He gaped at the pouting thick lips of her cunt that she was exploring gently with her fingers now at the junction of her slightly spread thighs. The thin, hair lined slit running the full length of her naked cunt caused his mouth to water, and his tongue licked his lips with anticipation. Rekha saw where his gaze was fixed and she also looked at the cunt which only a few minutes earlier she had licked so lovingly. Motu now wanted to do what she had done.

She looked at Motu and put her hand on his laps and took his balls in her palm and felt them. She took his right ball in her palm and gently pressed it in her thumb and forefinger causing a mild lovable pain which strangely Motu found rather pleasant. Rekha was sure of the response it seemed from the expression on her face. She now took his other ball in her hand and repeated the same treatment. She played with his balls holding them in her palm and squeezing it out and at the same time taking care not to apply any excessive pressure on the sensitive organ.

Then after playing with his balls she moved her fingers to the region between the sac and the anus. She ran her finger over the swell of the penis in the region behind the ball sacs beneath the skin. Motu was surprised that his cock existed under the skin. He had known about the extension of his cock under the skin behind the sacs but he had never really cared about it much.

But with Rekha it was different. She seemed to be familiar with every small detail of the male organ even more than he was. It appeared that she knew how to give pleasure to men than Motu knew how to please himself. She moved her fingers over Motu's perineum gradually shifting the finger to the area near his anus. All the while she kept her gaze locked with him. Motu shifted his weight on the back of his ass to give her more space to move her fingers. Not being satisfied with that, she gently pushed him down on his back, all the while taking care to keep their gaze locked. Motu now lay on his back with his knees folded and his feet on the bed.

He looked at her breasts briefly. Rekha also looked at her partially exposed breasts and she looked at him. He put his hand out, pushed the sari down and caught hold of her breast and tweaked at the nipple. Rekha responded by touching the flesh of his anus. Motu smiled and tweaked the other nipple. She again responded by pressing the flesh of his ass hole. Motu experienced a sensation that he had never known of. They continued to play the game of tweaking the nipples and pressing the ring of the ass hole.

Motu's cock had by now regained the original rigidity. Rekha gently pressed the shaft at the base with her thumb and the forefinger and milked his cock upwards. A small droplet of precum oozed out and stood at the slit of his cock.

"Get down between his legs Alka," Rekha told Alka who was again aroused and willing to do anything.

He watched as Alka's her soft young breasts swung down from her torso and her firm rounded buttocks sway obscenely as she crawled on all fours between his legs. Her beautiful long tresses poured down over her shoulders.

"Now lick his cock, Alka. Put his cock in your mouth and suck," Rekha said directing the young girl.

This had been one of the things she had never done before. Kissing a man was one thing. She had kissed many boys before. She had kissed Chintu's and Motu's cock at the swollen knobs very briefly and felt the knobs. But now she was going to suck a cock. Alka wanted to suck his cock, just as Rekha had asked her to. How many girls were as lucky as she was to suck a cock in the presence of her brother's wife to guide them.

"Follow my finger Alka, and let your tongue follow it," Rekha whispered to Alka and put her forefinger hardly touching Motu's cock but showing the way for Alka.

Alka ran her warm, wet tongue, following Rekha's finger all along Motu's rigid cock from its base along its wide underside up to the knob, playing, kissing with long strokes ... then back down to its base and to the short black haired pubic growth and then lower, down around his sac of testicles.

Her first taste of a swollen cock sent wild shivers in her body, and she uncontrollably balanced herself on one arm while she reached back with her other and slowly, felt her breasts and nipples, belly and thighs. She trailed her tongue back over Motu's testicles and along the heavy shaft to its throbbing head, slipped her lips wetly down over it.

She began to suck and lick now. She realized that she loved the taste of Motu's cock. She felt Motu's pubic hair against her chin and lips. When she pressed her lips down, his testicles pressed against her lips.

The sight of Motu's hard cock between Alka's lips increased Rekha's arousal. She saw Alka take her hand that she had been running over her own body and use it to massage the wrinkled skin of Motu's testicles, then stroke the base of his cock as she had seen Rekha had done some time ago even as she continued to suck rhythmically up and down Motu's cock. She paused briefly and then her teeth nibbled Motu's cock. She bit the knob and then took more of his cock in her mouth and then she bit it in the middle.

"Be careful Alka, not to bite it hard but just enough pressure on it,"Rekha cautioned her as she nibbled the entire length of the cock.

Motu could not lay still. He moved his ass up and down in rhythm with the increasing tempo of her hungrily sucking mouth. Alka clenched her thighs tight as she felt herself dripping wet and the cum oozing from inside her cunt. Motu felt the softness of Alka's tongue swirling around the knob of his penis and flicking all around his shaft, and he flexed his buttocks, watching Alka's head move up and down as she worked her mouth around the swelling cock. It was a beautiful sight, he thought, watching it. He wondered why she didn't choke though she had nearly succeeded in taking the entire length of his cock in her mouth. The heat were building deep in the sac of his testicles.

He could see tiny rivulets of perspiration rolling in thin droplets from Alka's body, as she kept sucking his cock. Would she be sweating even in her armpits, he wondered. Would it taste salty if he licked her there, he could not help wondering.

"Suck me harder!" Motu gasped for breath as he screamed at her.

"Shhhh....," Rekha silenced him.

Alka sucked his hard cock like the female actors she had seen in blue movies.

Motu's cock disappeared into her mouth as Motu fucked her lips as if it was a pair of cunt lips sinking his cock deep into Alka's mouth until his pubic hair brushed the tip of her nose. Alka closed her eyes, feeling Motu's pubic hairs at the base of his penis rubbing her chin and lips.

As he moved his cock slowly in and out; she could feel its rubbery cock head along the ridges of the roof of her mouth. She could also feel the length of his fleshy rigid shaft slip along her tongue.

She heard Motu's voice telling her, "Suck, Alka. Suck hard." Alka pulled her mouth away from the cock.

"What are you trying to do? Are you trying to kill me?" Alka hit him on his head.

Rekha smiled and said, "Motu, try taking a full ripe banana in your mouth and then you will know what it feels. Do you know how big your cock is?"

"I am sorry Alka. I waited till you took the entire length in your mouth and then I thought its okay."

"I can take your entire thing in my mouth but you can’t fuck my mouth. It’s not like a cunt. It makes me puke," Alka said gasping for breath.

"Why? I thought you said oral sex is okay. Do you feel puky because of the precum? I can’t help it," Motu looked helpless. "It’s not because I find it repulsive or anything. Your thing is really long and thick and when you tried to fuck my mouth. It touches the back of my throat like when you try to puke by putting your hand and trying to puke," Alka had by now stopped breathing fast.

"Oh. I got carried away."

"And you need to shave too. The hair is tickling my chin and the face all over,"Alka complained.

"Okay I will shave when I come here tomorrow. Why do you have to stop now?" Motu was pleading.

"Okay children. Let us start all over again and let us do it very slowly and gently. Motu if you feel like reaching an orgasm, then give it some rest. It will be better if you make it last longer," Rekha said displaying an air of authority like she was a coach and the two of them were training under her guidance.

Alka bent down over his lap and took his cock in her hand and fondled it. She bent down further and licked the underside his cock, travelling down with her tongue. His balls were huge, hairy and bloated. She took them in her palm as if seeing how heavy they were. They were heavy. She put her tongue out and she licked just behind his balls. Rekha who was sitting beside them took Motu's prick with one hand and began rubbing it all over Alka's face.

"Feel his cock against your face Alka," she said.

Alka felt the heat of the cock against her cheeks. Rekha took it in her hand and pressed it along one side of Alka's face. She slid it down one check and then across her chin, then up the other cheek, leaving a trail of sticky precum. She then slid it over Alka's forehead and down her nose. Finally, she rubbed it over her lips from side to side. Starting at one corner of her mouth, Rekha worked it to the other. Then, she reversed the motion. She laid it down the center of Alka's face, from her forehead, across her nose, to her chin.

"Lick it." Rekha commanded Alka holding Motu's cock in her hand.

Alka did not touch Motu's cock. She just obeyed Rekha's commands.

"Run your tongue all over his cock Alka," Rekha said feeding his cock to her as if she was a baby and the cock was a feeding bottle.

Alka's tongue flicked out, meeting the underside of his cock just above the root. Her soft tongue touched the skin of his cock. Her tongue began slithering around and around, up and down, as she got hornier. She found the big cock responding to her oral manipulations.

"Now, lick it all over. Hold it at the root while you do it," Rekha said handing over his cock to Alka.

Alka lost no time in doing as she was told. She grabbed his cock at the base and gripped it. She began licking the prick, hesitantly at first, then more enthusiastically. She made it point straight up, licking the underside. She hungrily licked from the root to the knob and back again as she got into it. Motu's eyes were closed in enjoyment.

"Alka now, move your tongue in circles. Pay close attention to the spot right underneath the head," Rekha pointed to the sensitive spot with her forefinger.

Alka began lapping the prick as Rekha had instructed. Her tongue swirled around the underside of his cock from root to knob. When she got to the head, she licked underneath it. Her tongue sensuously licked the sensitive spot underneath his prick head.

"Now, Alka... lick the sides and top, too. Wet the knob with your saliva," Rekha instructed the younger girl.

Quickly, Alka did as she was told. Her tongue raced up and down one side, then moved to the other. When it, too, was gleaming with wetness, she licked the upper surface.

"Am I doing it right Bhabhi?" Alka asked her Bhabhi.

"You’re doing fine Alka," Rekha said kissing Alka's cheek. After satisfying herself that it was just as had told her, she slid her tongue to his cock knob. Before she licked it, though, she leaned back just for a moment to look at his prick. The head was purple, thick with blood. The hole was a little above center and a trickle of thick, clear precum was dribbling out of it. She wanted to taste it. She wondered if it tasted any different than her Bhabhi's cunt juice which she had tasted some time ago.

Noticing her gaze, Alka said, "Smell it, and then taste it," Rekha squeezed his cock with her two fingers making the droplet bigger.

It smelt somewhat like her own precum. She held the cock in a firm grip and touched the tip with her tongue. It tasted wonderful. The precum was warm and sticky. Getting more excited, she licked up and down the slit, cleaning it. Stiffening her tongue, she tried to swirl it into the hole. The hole opened wide and she got the tip of her tongue inside it. The taste was good and Motu's cock swelled harder. She swabbed his prick head with her wet tongue until it glistened with her saliva. "Lick the cock head. Okay, that's enough. I want you to suck it. Wet your lips and put them over the hole. Then slide your head down. Let your lips keep a good grip as it goes into your mouth. Be careful not to scbang it with your teeth. He will be out of action if you even accidentally bite it," Rekha said.

Alka's cunt was now dripping continuously. It was screaming for attention she thought. She wanted to finger her clit. She wanted to throw her legs wide apart and let Motu fuck her hard and deep again and again. Even though it was exciting to have her mouth on his cock, she wanted his cock in her cunt. But then she remembered her resolve. She wished that she was like her Bhabhi, able to enjoy life and then find out a way to make her husband to believe that she had remained a virgin.

The thought of getting fucked made Alka a little hornier though she knew that she would not gather enough courage to go ahead. She could at least satisfy the craving between her thighs right now. Her left hand crept between her own thighs and found her clit. The engorged clit swelled, as soon as her fingers made contact with it. Her hand went to work, gently massaging and stroking. Waves of pleasure filled her body and she returned her attention to Motu's cock.

Rekha thought if she should help Alka finger her clit. But she was too scared that seeing them together might involuntarily accelerate Motu's orgasm. She decided to let Alka please herself.

The swollen cock shone, slick and wet with her saliva. She encircled the slit of Motu's cock knob with her moist lips. The taste of cock filled her mouth. Holding it with her right hand, she pushed her lips over his knob.

The knob slid past her lips. Her mouth opened wider and more cock slipped between her lips. As her mouth filled, she could feel the cock growing even harder in her mouth. The sensation in her cunt grew more intense. She fingered her clit faster, while at the same time sucking cock with great enthusiasm. Her cunt juices dribbled down her thighs and her fingers slipped and slid effortlessly over her cunt. Waves of pleasure rushed through her body and she sucked more cock into her mouth. At last, she had more than three fourths of it lodged between her lips. Rekha bent down and whispered, "Alka that's the way. Now, use your tongue, too ... lick underneath the head while you suck."

Alka started sucking and licking as Rekha was directing her. Her lips tightened around Motu's cock. Her tongue swirled and stabbed over and over again at the underside. She held the root firmly, holding the big cock up and out so she could suck it. Motu stared at Alka as she sucked his cock. She looked good on her knees in between his parted thighs. His cock went in and out of her mouth as he saw how good she looked sucking him. He put his hands out and held the sides of her head as her mouth worked its magic on his cock.