14-01-2019, 07:44 PM
Hemanth's head rested on the pillow, watching me as I lay between his legs. Kneeling towards him, I looked down at him with my sexy smile, licking and sucking his shrinking cock. He smiled at me as I rubbed his cock over my cum-soaked chin and mouth, then when I guided it back into my mouth and sucked the cum off his skin, he said, "Wow." His cock twitched a few times as I continued doing this. When I thought I had wiped most of his cum off my face, I stopped, swallowed what was in my mouth, and slowly slid my body up his until we were face to face.
Then I gave him a long, deep, passionate kiss.
An hour later, it was my head that was resting on the pillow and Hemanth was down on the other end of the bed. We were both very happy and satisfied, and pretty tired, but Hemanth insisted on giving me a leg and foot massage. He just adored my legs and feet.
I guess that is why I pamper them so much.
I know he loves the way they look and feel, and to be honest, I do love a good leg and foot massage. As I felt his hands caress my long shapely legs and feet, I tried to keep from falling asleep. But with my husband's soothing hands at work, it was quite a difficult task.
My eyes were closed most of the time. During this time we talked, but it was mostly him that would talk. He liked to compliment me on how pretty my legs looked or how soft my feet felt, and he would tell me these things as his fingers touched them. Although I enjoyed hearing the compliments and feeling his loving hands caressing me, I found my thoughts moving to Sumant, and the new desires I had begun to feel. I wanted to tell Hemanth about it. Tell him what I felt, what I wanted to do. We're both very open minded people and I knew he would at least be open enough to listen to me.
Maybe even want it to happen, too.
When I opened my eyes again, I tilted my head so I could see Hemanth and he was sitting at the end of the bed facing me. He was holding my left foot with his hands, his fingers massaging the sides and bottom, working their way up to my red polished toes. Then he would take each toe between his fingers and gently pull on it.
When he was finished he would start all over. I could see he was really into it.
I couldn't help notice that his cock was already semi-hard. I raised my leg until my foot was at his chin. Smiling at him, I asked, "You really enjoy doing that, don't you Honey?"
Hemanth smiled back at me as he raised my foot to his lips. With my foot resting in his palm, he kissed each toe, then answered, "I love your feet. I love your legs. I love your body. But most important, I love you."
"I love you too, Sweetheart."
I smiled back at him. It was at that moment I decided to tell my husband what I was feeling and what I wanted to do.
"Sweetheart," I said with my sweet innocent voice. "Why don't you come up here and lay next to me. There's something I want to talk to you about."
Hemanth looked at me with a puzzled look, but he still kept his smile. "Okay." he said curiously as he crawled up the bed next to me. I turned to my side and propped my head on my hand as I rested my elbow on the bed. As Hemanth lay comfortably on his back, I began to lightly caress his muscular chest with my fingers.
As I did, he turned just a bit to face me.
"Do you ever notice how Sumant Raman looks at me every time he sees me?" I began.
"Yeah, I notice." Hemanth answered with a smile. Then he chuckled,
"I think he has the hot for you, baby."
"Well I know he does, Hemanth. Every time I see him he has a bulge in his pants the size of a baseball."
Hemanth laughed loudly. "Well you do have that effect on almost all the male species on this planet, Sweetheart. I wouldn't worry about it
if I was you."
"I'm not, Honey. Not at all. As a matter of fact," I stopped then, thinking to myself, should I really go on with this?
There was a long pause as Hemanth waited for me to continue. He looked at me very curiously. Finally I decided to tell him.
"It, it kind of makes me feel good when men look at me that way."
"Well that's good. You're a beautiful woman, Eshwari. And you deserve to feel that way."
I knew my husband didn't understand what I meant, so I decided to be more direct.
"No, Honey. I mean, it turns me on. I get very hot and wet when men look at me that way."
Hemanth's eyes opened wide and I could see that he was surprised. I thought it would be best if I tried to explain this a little better.
"You see, whenever I'm out, let's say in the mall or in the grocery store, I can always tell when a man has noticed me. I can feel his eyes all over my body. I can sense the passion he feels as he undresses me with them. I don't even have to be looking at him. I could be standing there with my back to him, yet I know he's watching me. I can feel his eyes touching me, studying every detail, and every curve on my body.
I can feel his passion build. He wants me. He wants to touch me. He wants to fuck me. And when I do look at him, I can see that he does. I see it in his eyes. And I see it between his legs. That's when I feel my passion rise. My body tingles. I get so excited. I get so hot. And I get so wet."
Hemanth looked at me with wide eyes and a partially opened mouth as I confessed my feelings to him. The only thing he could say, and it was more like a long whisper was, "Wow!"
I don't know why, but my eyes quickly focused on his cock. It was quite hard now, and almost fully erect. I realized that not only did his shock him, but excited him as well. I suddenly had a need to touch it. I began to slowly move my hand off his chest and work my way down.
"Remember this afternoon, in the backyard when I was giving you a blow-job?" I asked him.
"Yeah." he answered softly, still looking at me with wide eyes.
"Sumant was watching us through the fence. He saw us in the yard.
He watched me suck you off."
Then it was Hemanth's turn to shock me.
"I know." he muttered softly.
"I saw him peeking through the fence. And I have to admit, I was really turned on by it. I think that is why I was so damn excited and why I came so quick. I knew he was watching you do that, and I could only imagine what it must have looked like through his eyes. God Eshwari, you are so beautiful and so sexy. How can anyone not get excited when they see you?"
When my long fingers had finally reached his cock, I slid my fingers lightly along the shaft until they rested near the head.
I felt it twitch, then wrapping my fingers around the thick flesh, I began to slowly jerk him off.
"You know how we always talked about our fantasies and how it would be nice to make them really happen?" I reminded him about our many conversations about this topic.
"Yeah," he answered with a very curious voice.
"Well I have this fantasy." I said to my husband as I stroked his now fully erect cock.
"I want Sumant. I want to tease him. I want to excite him. I want to make him want me like he never wanted me before. Then, when I have him feeling so hot and so excited that he's just one step away from exploding.."
Hemanth's cock began to throb in my hand. I closed my fist a little more as I stroked the entire length of it. His cock felt so hot and so big in my hand.
"I want to fuck him."
Silence.
Hemanth just looked at me with a shocked look. I sat there looking at him, watching his face. Waiting to see a reaction. Waiting to hear what he had to say about that. His cock continued to throb in my hand, so I knew he was still excited. Finally, after what seemed like an hour, but was only a few seconds, he smiled.
"You want to seduce our next door neighbor? A 18 year old kid?" He began to laugh.
"Sure." I said innocently. "Why not?"
Hemanth laughed. He didn't say anything for a while, but I could see he was thinking about it. And from the way his cock felt in my hand, I guessed he kind of liked that idea.
Then suddenly, he looked at me with a strange look. A look which I never seen on him before. His eyes were on fire. Not an angry fire, but a passionate one.
"Tell me, Baby." he spoke softly as he started to move on top of me. "Tell me what you want to do to Sumant?"
He started to nibble at my neck, which sent shivers all through my body. Talking about my fantasy had already made my pussy wet, but his mouth sent new sensations down there. I closed my eyes as I felt his mouth sucking my neck.
Then I gave him a long, deep, passionate kiss.
An hour later, it was my head that was resting on the pillow and Hemanth was down on the other end of the bed. We were both very happy and satisfied, and pretty tired, but Hemanth insisted on giving me a leg and foot massage. He just adored my legs and feet.
I guess that is why I pamper them so much.
I know he loves the way they look and feel, and to be honest, I do love a good leg and foot massage. As I felt his hands caress my long shapely legs and feet, I tried to keep from falling asleep. But with my husband's soothing hands at work, it was quite a difficult task.
My eyes were closed most of the time. During this time we talked, but it was mostly him that would talk. He liked to compliment me on how pretty my legs looked or how soft my feet felt, and he would tell me these things as his fingers touched them. Although I enjoyed hearing the compliments and feeling his loving hands caressing me, I found my thoughts moving to Sumant, and the new desires I had begun to feel. I wanted to tell Hemanth about it. Tell him what I felt, what I wanted to do. We're both very open minded people and I knew he would at least be open enough to listen to me.
Maybe even want it to happen, too.
When I opened my eyes again, I tilted my head so I could see Hemanth and he was sitting at the end of the bed facing me. He was holding my left foot with his hands, his fingers massaging the sides and bottom, working their way up to my red polished toes. Then he would take each toe between his fingers and gently pull on it.
When he was finished he would start all over. I could see he was really into it.
I couldn't help notice that his cock was already semi-hard. I raised my leg until my foot was at his chin. Smiling at him, I asked, "You really enjoy doing that, don't you Honey?"
Hemanth smiled back at me as he raised my foot to his lips. With my foot resting in his palm, he kissed each toe, then answered, "I love your feet. I love your legs. I love your body. But most important, I love you."
"I love you too, Sweetheart."
I smiled back at him. It was at that moment I decided to tell my husband what I was feeling and what I wanted to do.
"Sweetheart," I said with my sweet innocent voice. "Why don't you come up here and lay next to me. There's something I want to talk to you about."
Hemanth looked at me with a puzzled look, but he still kept his smile. "Okay." he said curiously as he crawled up the bed next to me. I turned to my side and propped my head on my hand as I rested my elbow on the bed. As Hemanth lay comfortably on his back, I began to lightly caress his muscular chest with my fingers.
As I did, he turned just a bit to face me.
"Do you ever notice how Sumant Raman looks at me every time he sees me?" I began.
"Yeah, I notice." Hemanth answered with a smile. Then he chuckled,
"I think he has the hot for you, baby."
"Well I know he does, Hemanth. Every time I see him he has a bulge in his pants the size of a baseball."
Hemanth laughed loudly. "Well you do have that effect on almost all the male species on this planet, Sweetheart. I wouldn't worry about it
if I was you."
"I'm not, Honey. Not at all. As a matter of fact," I stopped then, thinking to myself, should I really go on with this?
There was a long pause as Hemanth waited for me to continue. He looked at me very curiously. Finally I decided to tell him.
"It, it kind of makes me feel good when men look at me that way."
"Well that's good. You're a beautiful woman, Eshwari. And you deserve to feel that way."
I knew my husband didn't understand what I meant, so I decided to be more direct.
"No, Honey. I mean, it turns me on. I get very hot and wet when men look at me that way."
Hemanth's eyes opened wide and I could see that he was surprised. I thought it would be best if I tried to explain this a little better.
"You see, whenever I'm out, let's say in the mall or in the grocery store, I can always tell when a man has noticed me. I can feel his eyes all over my body. I can sense the passion he feels as he undresses me with them. I don't even have to be looking at him. I could be standing there with my back to him, yet I know he's watching me. I can feel his eyes touching me, studying every detail, and every curve on my body.
I can feel his passion build. He wants me. He wants to touch me. He wants to fuck me. And when I do look at him, I can see that he does. I see it in his eyes. And I see it between his legs. That's when I feel my passion rise. My body tingles. I get so excited. I get so hot. And I get so wet."
Hemanth looked at me with wide eyes and a partially opened mouth as I confessed my feelings to him. The only thing he could say, and it was more like a long whisper was, "Wow!"
I don't know why, but my eyes quickly focused on his cock. It was quite hard now, and almost fully erect. I realized that not only did his shock him, but excited him as well. I suddenly had a need to touch it. I began to slowly move my hand off his chest and work my way down.
"Remember this afternoon, in the backyard when I was giving you a blow-job?" I asked him.
"Yeah." he answered softly, still looking at me with wide eyes.
"Sumant was watching us through the fence. He saw us in the yard.
He watched me suck you off."
Then it was Hemanth's turn to shock me.
"I know." he muttered softly.
"I saw him peeking through the fence. And I have to admit, I was really turned on by it. I think that is why I was so damn excited and why I came so quick. I knew he was watching you do that, and I could only imagine what it must have looked like through his eyes. God Eshwari, you are so beautiful and so sexy. How can anyone not get excited when they see you?"
When my long fingers had finally reached his cock, I slid my fingers lightly along the shaft until they rested near the head.
I felt it twitch, then wrapping my fingers around the thick flesh, I began to slowly jerk him off.
"You know how we always talked about our fantasies and how it would be nice to make them really happen?" I reminded him about our many conversations about this topic.
"Yeah," he answered with a very curious voice.
"Well I have this fantasy." I said to my husband as I stroked his now fully erect cock.
"I want Sumant. I want to tease him. I want to excite him. I want to make him want me like he never wanted me before. Then, when I have him feeling so hot and so excited that he's just one step away from exploding.."
Hemanth's cock began to throb in my hand. I closed my fist a little more as I stroked the entire length of it. His cock felt so hot and so big in my hand.
"I want to fuck him."
Silence.
Hemanth just looked at me with a shocked look. I sat there looking at him, watching his face. Waiting to see a reaction. Waiting to hear what he had to say about that. His cock continued to throb in my hand, so I knew he was still excited. Finally, after what seemed like an hour, but was only a few seconds, he smiled.
"You want to seduce our next door neighbor? A 18 year old kid?" He began to laugh.
"Sure." I said innocently. "Why not?"
Hemanth laughed. He didn't say anything for a while, but I could see he was thinking about it. And from the way his cock felt in my hand, I guessed he kind of liked that idea.
Then suddenly, he looked at me with a strange look. A look which I never seen on him before. His eyes were on fire. Not an angry fire, but a passionate one.
"Tell me, Baby." he spoke softly as he started to move on top of me. "Tell me what you want to do to Sumant?"
He started to nibble at my neck, which sent shivers all through my body. Talking about my fantasy had already made my pussy wet, but his mouth sent new sensations down there. I closed my eyes as I felt his mouth sucking my neck.
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