17-01-2019, 11:56 AM
"Oh, do stay, Sarun! I promise you two very memorable days! It will be just like old times!"
That did it for me. I liked old times with Narges.
"Oh, why not? Thank you Narges. I will stay with you."
"Perfect." Narges grinned.
I looked around the small place. "But where will I sleep?"
Narges turned around to look at her husband. "Husband! Sarun needs to sleep comfortably. So he and I will sleep on the bed in the bedroom. You will get your stuff and sleep here on the floor in this room. So take his overnight bag and put it in our bedroom, and put your clothes out here."
Fateh started to say something but one glare from Narges shut him up. Instead, he timidly replied, "Of course dear."
Wow, I thought, I must be dreaming. Here was Narges informing her husband that he would be sleeping on the floor of his own house, while his buxom wife would be sleeping with me, in his house, on his marital bed, right in the next room, and he was accepting it. And what did Narges have in mind? I looked at the thin straw partition separating the bedroom from this room. The bedroom wasn't even a different room, just another space behind the partition. There was no door. You would be able to hear everything that went on inside the room.
I felt Narges give my arm another squeeze, and she winked again, before standing up. So did my wiener.
"Husband, where are your manners? You have a guest, we have to give him food and drinks. Get up!" She nudged her husband with a foot, who immediately got up and obediently picked up my bag to place on their bed, before going to the kitchen.
"Darling," Narges turned to me and beamed me a lascivious smile. "Would you like to change?"
"Yes, I would," I answered. "I have a set of clothes in this bag." I stood up too.
"Please go to our room and change your clothes, Sarun. It's your house now, please feel free. And honey," Narges slightly bent forward so I could stare down at her ample cleavage. "Feel free to use anything in this house, dear. Anything. All we have here is yours to use."
As she said "anything" I saw Narges grab her left boob through her blouse and give her the nipple a slight tweak. She stuck out a tongue, winked at me and licked her lips seductively, before disappearing into the kitchen. Damn! Merely ten minutes after meeting Narges, and I already had a huge hard on!
I walked into the bedroom. As I said, it wasn't really a room, just a bed behind a partition. There was a small wardrobe, an old dressing table whose colours were faded with age, on top of which was placed some simple jewellery. A mirror was taped to the wall on one side of the bed. If you sat down on the bed and looked into the mirror, you could see the partition reflected. I could even see into the kitchen if I looked hard enough into the mirror, where Narges was busy running about.
My bag was on the bed. I opened it and changed into a T-shirt and a pair of soft, silky shorts. Tired from my trip, I sat down on the bed. It creaked! I looked at it in alarm, but it was OK. The noise was merely from old joints and a really old mattress with springs that were past their sell by age. Every move on the bed made the springs creak.
"Did you find everything alright?" I saw Narges standing at the entrance to the room, a spatula in her hand. "I am making some kebabs for you."
"Yes," I replied. "Narges, I need to pee. If you can tell me where the bathroom is ..."
"I will show you. Give me a minute." She disappeared into the kitchen, probably to return the spatula to its proper place, and reappeared with a small torch in her hand. "Come," She grabbed my hand, "let's go to the bathroom."
We stepped out from the backdoor. It was now quite dark. It would be a full moon night, but the moon wasn't out yet. As in any village hut, the latrine was a few yards away from the house. It was just a commode surrounded by four walls, and open to the sky. Narges lit the torch and led the way, my hands clasped in hers.
"Here," She opened the door and pointed at the toilet. "Sarun, there is no light here, so I will have to stand here with the torch, with the door open. You don't mind peeing from your wee wee in front of old me, do you?" She grinned.
"Of course not, Narges." I gave her a sudden hug, surprising her. Unable to control myself, I started to kiss her cheeks and paw at her breasts.
"Now, now, darling, control yourself." Narges laughed. "Such a behavior would have definitely NOT gotten you a blowjob in the old days."
"Oh, I love you, you sexy bitch, you!" I gushed out. "I love the old days ..."
"Oh my, calling me a bitch!" Narges raised her eyebrows, before bursting out laughing. "Clearly you need some control, darling!"
She pointed at the commode, and then commanded in a stern voice, "Sarun, pee!"
I walked into to the toilet and got out off my shorts. Narges moved the torch and shone a beam of my light on my penis, giggling. Holding my soldier in my hand, I aimed and started to pee. The urine came out in a long spurt, splashing against the hole on the ground. Narges smiled as she saw what she had seen many a time before -- me standing in front of her, naked, and peeing while she watched. When I was done, Narges showed me where the water was so I cleaned myself, and rubbed my hands on a rag that was hanging. I then put on my shorts again.
Narges suddenly shut off the torch. Immediately it was very, very dark. I felt her press against me, pushing me against the wall. Her breasts were on either side on my face as she crushed me hard. Her hands rubbed against my bulge, going inside my shorts and caressing my manhood. She grabbed my balls and gave me a quick squeeze, making me draw my breath. And then she stepped back.
That did it for me. I liked old times with Narges.
"Oh, why not? Thank you Narges. I will stay with you."
"Perfect." Narges grinned.
I looked around the small place. "But where will I sleep?"
Narges turned around to look at her husband. "Husband! Sarun needs to sleep comfortably. So he and I will sleep on the bed in the bedroom. You will get your stuff and sleep here on the floor in this room. So take his overnight bag and put it in our bedroom, and put your clothes out here."
Fateh started to say something but one glare from Narges shut him up. Instead, he timidly replied, "Of course dear."
Wow, I thought, I must be dreaming. Here was Narges informing her husband that he would be sleeping on the floor of his own house, while his buxom wife would be sleeping with me, in his house, on his marital bed, right in the next room, and he was accepting it. And what did Narges have in mind? I looked at the thin straw partition separating the bedroom from this room. The bedroom wasn't even a different room, just another space behind the partition. There was no door. You would be able to hear everything that went on inside the room.
I felt Narges give my arm another squeeze, and she winked again, before standing up. So did my wiener.
"Husband, where are your manners? You have a guest, we have to give him food and drinks. Get up!" She nudged her husband with a foot, who immediately got up and obediently picked up my bag to place on their bed, before going to the kitchen.
"Darling," Narges turned to me and beamed me a lascivious smile. "Would you like to change?"
"Yes, I would," I answered. "I have a set of clothes in this bag." I stood up too.
"Please go to our room and change your clothes, Sarun. It's your house now, please feel free. And honey," Narges slightly bent forward so I could stare down at her ample cleavage. "Feel free to use anything in this house, dear. Anything. All we have here is yours to use."
As she said "anything" I saw Narges grab her left boob through her blouse and give her the nipple a slight tweak. She stuck out a tongue, winked at me and licked her lips seductively, before disappearing into the kitchen. Damn! Merely ten minutes after meeting Narges, and I already had a huge hard on!
I walked into the bedroom. As I said, it wasn't really a room, just a bed behind a partition. There was a small wardrobe, an old dressing table whose colours were faded with age, on top of which was placed some simple jewellery. A mirror was taped to the wall on one side of the bed. If you sat down on the bed and looked into the mirror, you could see the partition reflected. I could even see into the kitchen if I looked hard enough into the mirror, where Narges was busy running about.
My bag was on the bed. I opened it and changed into a T-shirt and a pair of soft, silky shorts. Tired from my trip, I sat down on the bed. It creaked! I looked at it in alarm, but it was OK. The noise was merely from old joints and a really old mattress with springs that were past their sell by age. Every move on the bed made the springs creak.
"Did you find everything alright?" I saw Narges standing at the entrance to the room, a spatula in her hand. "I am making some kebabs for you."
"Yes," I replied. "Narges, I need to pee. If you can tell me where the bathroom is ..."
"I will show you. Give me a minute." She disappeared into the kitchen, probably to return the spatula to its proper place, and reappeared with a small torch in her hand. "Come," She grabbed my hand, "let's go to the bathroom."
We stepped out from the backdoor. It was now quite dark. It would be a full moon night, but the moon wasn't out yet. As in any village hut, the latrine was a few yards away from the house. It was just a commode surrounded by four walls, and open to the sky. Narges lit the torch and led the way, my hands clasped in hers.
"Here," She opened the door and pointed at the toilet. "Sarun, there is no light here, so I will have to stand here with the torch, with the door open. You don't mind peeing from your wee wee in front of old me, do you?" She grinned.
"Of course not, Narges." I gave her a sudden hug, surprising her. Unable to control myself, I started to kiss her cheeks and paw at her breasts.
"Now, now, darling, control yourself." Narges laughed. "Such a behavior would have definitely NOT gotten you a blowjob in the old days."
"Oh, I love you, you sexy bitch, you!" I gushed out. "I love the old days ..."
"Oh my, calling me a bitch!" Narges raised her eyebrows, before bursting out laughing. "Clearly you need some control, darling!"
She pointed at the commode, and then commanded in a stern voice, "Sarun, pee!"
I walked into to the toilet and got out off my shorts. Narges moved the torch and shone a beam of my light on my penis, giggling. Holding my soldier in my hand, I aimed and started to pee. The urine came out in a long spurt, splashing against the hole on the ground. Narges smiled as she saw what she had seen many a time before -- me standing in front of her, naked, and peeing while she watched. When I was done, Narges showed me where the water was so I cleaned myself, and rubbed my hands on a rag that was hanging. I then put on my shorts again.
Narges suddenly shut off the torch. Immediately it was very, very dark. I felt her press against me, pushing me against the wall. Her breasts were on either side on my face as she crushed me hard. Her hands rubbed against my bulge, going inside my shorts and caressing my manhood. She grabbed my balls and gave me a quick squeeze, making me draw my breath. And then she stepped back.
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