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Interracial Stories of South India:
Beautiful South Indian Housewife for Horny Black Guys

By Novelist Casanova

Table of Contents

Chapter 1: Introduction

It was a humid night outside, in midst of the humid weather, a beautiful South Indian Housewife and an African man, must be in his late 30s with post pimple scars all of his face, dark fat lips, and split teeth was making love to the South Indian beauty kissing and tasting her lips like no tomorrow, in a small room on top of a small commercial building which had Gyms, Massage Parlors, Pubs etc on each and every floor respectively. This particular room where a Black guy was making love to a South Indian housewife was right on the terrace.

Both the Black guy and the South Indian housewife were naked, he was sleeping on top of her in bed, joining his hands with hers, kissing her juicy lips passionately, with his cock inside her pussy, and making love to her. While the African guy was enjoying the South Indian beauty in bed, her husband was video recording his wife making love to the African guy.
“Mmmmmmmmm… mmmmm .. mmmmmm…,” she broke the kiss and started moaning. “Sudha?” her husband whispered stroking his cock with his one hand and filming the interracial love making with his camera in the other hand. “Mmmm?” she moaned and looked at her husband. “How is he, honey? Tell me,” he said. “He is good, really good, mmmmm” as she started to compliment the African guy, he got more and more aroused and intensified digging her pussy deeper and deeper and started moaning indicating that he was about to cum. “Mmmmmmmmmmm aaaaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa,” his wife moaned louder as she was ready for another orgasm.
“Charlie, Charlie, Charlie,... please don’t cum inside her brother,” Ram started begging the Black guy not to cum inside his wife. The Black guy was not in the mood to listen to Ram. His wife on the other hand was enjoying the Black man’s cock, and was in no mood to let the Black man get off her. “Mmmmm mmmm mmmm mmm mmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” Sudha neared her orgasm, and the moment the Black guy shot his cum deep inside her pussy and filled her pussy with his cum, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..mmmmmmm,” she moaned and came all over his cock and hugged him tight until she was done dripped every juice from her pussy on his cock.
“Did you cum inside my wife?”
“Did you cum inside my wife?” as Ram asked the Black guy. The Black guy and the South Indian beauty were not in the mood to listen to Ram and kept kissing each other's lips passionately. “Charlie, Charlie, Charlie….” Ram called several times and finally with force pulled him off his beautiful wife. As the black guy got up from her, she and the black dude were smiling at each other, like lovers. “Take her to the shower, Sir,” the Black guy said. “Charlie, did you cum inside my wife?” Ram asked again. “Go, first clean her up,” the black guy said and grabbed Sudha’s hands and pulled her up and kissed her lips again and sent her to the bathroom with her husband.
As the husband and wife were in the shower, “Sudha, did he cum inside you?” he asked. “Yes, Ram, he did,” his wife said and smiled at Ram. “But he promised me that he will not cum inside you,” Ram said. “Nothing will happen right?” he asked. “I hope so,” she said with a smile. “Ram, why are you upset?” she exclaimed, holding her husband’s face. “It was your idea to watch a Black guy make love to me right? You said if I love you I should make love to a Black guy in front of you right? Now I just made love to a Black guy, just for you, and you are upset?” she said in a disappointed tone.
“Aww, I am not upset with you, my dearest love. I am upset with that Black guy. He promised me that he won’t cum inside you, but he did. It's okay Sudha, I enjoyed the session very much. Thank you for doing this for me, thank you so much my dearest love,” he said and hugged his wife tight. “Anything for you, Ram,” she said, hugging him back. As he was hugging his wife, he could feel the Black guy’s semen which had dripped from her pussy and were over her thighs sticking on to his thighs. Though he was happy that his wife helped his fantasy come true, somewhere deep inside, he was worried and felt guilty. As they both were in the shower, his wife was looking at her pussy and washing off the semen of the Black man. “Oh what have I done to my poor little wife, she has never slept with another man other than me. She looks like a whore after making her sleep with another man, that too a man from Africa whom I know very little about,” he was cursing himself.

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Chapter 2: Ram and Sudha

Ram and Sudha were happily married and were blessed with 3 teenage boys. Ram and Sudha, both were State Government Employees, financially well off. Sudha was beautiful, and everyone in her office had an eye on her, but being a local wife to Ram, she ignored them and continued with her work. Ram and Sudha were enjoying their sex life like no other, even after having children. They even bright themselves a bigger so that then can have sex even at their favorite outdoor locations. As years passed, they started to get bored of their sex lives, and in order to add spice to their sex lives, they started watching porn while making love. Though Sudha did not like it, eventually she started watching porn along with her husband as they both made love. Slowly her husband started introducing her to the interracial porn videos, and she started loving it as well. Though she was not into Black guys, she found it fascinating. Watching white women and some Indian women enjoying having sex with the black men on screen, she started fantasizing about black men making love to her as well. Just like Sudha, Ram also fantasized about Black men making love to her in front of him.

The interracial porn videos were so much struck into their mind that, Ram and Sudha always kept on thinging about the videos they watched last night. Sudha was desperate to make love to a Black guy like in the video, but being a loyal wife she could not tell him. Ram on the other hand badly wanted to watch his beautiful wife get enjoyed by a Black man, and wanted to film it and watch it, but he was not able to discuss that with his wife.

Ram’s birthday was approaching, since Ram doesn’t like surprises, one day as they both were about to go to bed, “what do you want for your Birthday, Ram?” she asked casually. Ram, knowing that his wife would do anything for him, this time opened his heart and told that he has a fantasy, and to watch her make love to a black man, and told her if she loves him she has to make his fantasy come true. Though pleasantly surprised, Sudha was acting as if she was not interested. Even the discussion about Sudha making love to the Black man, was getting her panties wet. “Sudha, if you really love me, you should make love to a Black man for me,” Ram said, almost begging. After acting as if she was giving enough thought, “Okay, Ram, I will let a Black man make love to me. I am doing this just for you, because I love you, okay?” she said. Ram was delighted. “Okay okay,” he said with a huge smile on her face. Sudha loved the way her husband was delighted. “So, how are you going to find this Black guy for me?” Sudha said. She was horny inside, and couldn’t wait to make love to this mysterious Black Guy. “Leave that to me, baby,” he said and hugged his wife and made love to her in that bed.

More than Ram, it was Sudha who was more excited to make love to a Black guy. After several days of searching, Ram couldn’t find a Black guy, and his Birthday was nearing and somehow wanted to find a guy. Meanwhile, Sudha’s thoughts were full of making love to a Black guy, and everytime she went out her eyes searched for a Black guy. One night while making love, she even asked her husband without shame. “Did you find a Black guy for me, Ram?” she asked as they were preparing to make love. “I am trying, Sudha, can’t find one,” Ram said in a disappointed tone. “Ram, I heard somewhere that the Black guys love to party, why don’t we find a Black guy at the pubs?” horny and desperate Sudha suggested. “Oh, yeah, Sudha, that’s a great idea,” delighted Ram said. “It's Saturday tomorrow, go to the pub late in the evening and find a Black guy there,” Sudha said. “Brilliant idea, Sudha. Why don’t you come along with me to the pub, you can choose your favorite Black guy there?” Ram said. Sudha was horny, but wanted Ram to feel that she was doing this for him and not for herself. “Ram, it’s your fantasy, I am going to make love to any Black guy you select,” Sudha said.

“Sudha, it's not like that, you have to like the guy before making love to him right? Please come with me,” Ram insisted. “But, Ram, you know I don’t go to Pubs right, it's a promise I made to my dad,” Sudha said. “I know honey, I am not asking you to come inside. You wait at the parking lot, I will go inside and find a Black guy for you,” Ram said. Ram using the sentence, “finding a Black guy for her,” made Sudha feel horny. The next day Ram took his kids and dropped at his parents house and came home. Later in the evening Sudha and Ram were getting ready to go to the Pub. Sudha came out of the shower and was only in her black color panties and white color bra, “my God, Sudha, you are looking so stunning in your bra and panties, if the black guys see you like this, they will readily take you and enjoy you,” Ram complimented her and hugged her in her bra and panties. “Ram, what shall I wear? Can’t go in saree to the pub, and I don’t have the habit of wearing jeans and t-shirt,” Sudha said. “I know, and I was about to talk about that. Wear this my darling,” Ram broke the hug and showed her the white leggings and sleeveless yellow top, he had kept ready for her. Sudha quickly wore the skin tight but soft material white leggings on top of her white color panties and wore her sleeveless yellow top over her white bra.

As she tried to pick up a shawl to wear, “what are you doing?” he asked. ‘Searching a shawl,” she said. “Sudha, don’t wear your shawl,” he said. “Look at me,” she said, pointing her fingers at her boobs. “If I don’t wear my shawl, people can clearly see the shape of my boobs,” she said. “That’s the whole point here my love, that’s what is going to grab the Black guys attention,” he said. “I know Ram, but going without a shawl will grab the attention of not just Black men, but everyone. Don’t worry about it, I will take off my shawl in front of Black men, in front of others I will keep it on,” Sudha said. “Okay,” Ram said and smiled at his wife. Sudha smiled at Ram, “alright, get the car ready and call me, shall put on some make up and come,” Sudha said.

As Ram went to get the car ready, Sudha was putting on her makeup. She wore a nice perfume, a gentle make up, a little bold lipstick, and she was ready. As Ram called her, she locked the house and was coming out of the house to get into the car. For a moment Ram was looking spellbound after watching his beautiful wife. Her beautiful face did not require a make up, but with make up his wife looked nothing short of Goddess. For a moment, he thought of getting out of the car and carrying her inside her house and making love to her.

“Let's go, Ram,” she said, opening the car door and sitting next to him and touching up the little sweat drops over her forehead and around her mouth with her shawl. Ram was horny, “wore your shawl?” he asked casually. “Don’t worry, I will take it off once we get there,” Sudha said and smiled at Ram, “please take it off now,” Ram childishly begged Sudha to take her shawl off. “Alright.. Alright…” she said and took her shawl off and threw it on the back seat. Ram smiled at her and drove the car. Quickly they reached the pub.

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Chapter 3: Ram and Sudha Go to the Pub

“Where is the Parking?” Ram asked one among the two the security guard. “Go to the basement, sir,” one security guard said, looking at Sudha and her boobs. “My God, what a beautiful woman. Gotta squeeze her boobs, mmm” he said to himself. Instead of just sitting there and letting Ram and Sudha pass, the security guard decided to get an eyeful of Sudha’s boobs over her sleeveless yellow tops. With the whistle in his mouth, he went towards Sudha’s side of the car and started showing signals to Ram. Sudha quickly caught the security guard's eyes staring at her boobs over her sleeveless yellow top. “Ram, the security guard is staring at my boobs, that’s why I said I should wear my shawl,” Sudha said. “It's okay, Sudha, let the poor guy feast his eyes,” Ram said. “Since when did you become like this, Ram,” Sudha said looking at Ram and Ram laughed. “You used to be an overprotective husband, always telling me to cover up, never wear my saree below my navel, mind my pallu, etc, and now you are totally opposite,” she said smiling at Ram.

She was smiling because she always enjoyed casually teasing men, and her overprotective husband always used to tell her to cover up as he used to get jealous. Now watching this positive change in her husband’s attitude, made her feel happy. “I am proud of my beautiful wife, and I want everyone to look at you and feel jealous of me,” Ram said, smiling at Sudha. “Ram, watch the pillar,” she said as he was about to hit the pillar. The security guard did not see the pillar as his eyes were fixed on Sudha. Realising that he almost let Ram ram into the pillar, the security guard quickly stopped at a point and signalled to park the car there.

It was a small Parking lot, with nobody there, space for just 4 to 6 cars, and Ram’s car was the 6th filling up the parking space. “Alright, let me go inside and give you a call, you wait here,” he said and quickly got out of the car. As he was about to close the door, “wish me luck, honey,” Ram said smiling at Sudha. “All the best, come with a black guy for me,” horny Sudha smirked. “I am so excited,” he said and closed the door and tried to take the stairs. As Sudha pulled the front door glasses down, the security guard was standing right next to her.

“Sir, the entrance is near the gate,” the security guard said as Ram was about to take the stairs. “What are these stairs for?” Ram asked. “It is for the exit sir,” the security guard said.. “Sir, madam is not coming with you?” the security guard asked. “No, she is going to wait here,” Ram said. Delighted security guard, looking at Sudha, “don’t worry sir, it’s a safe place, I will watch over madam, until you come back,” the security guard said. Ram and Sudha knew that the security guard was ogling at Sudha, Ram for a moment thought it was better to not to leave Sudha alone and leave the security guard to give her company until he comes back. Sudha on the other hand felt that ignoring his ogles, she could talk to the Security guard and know about any black guys he came across here. As Sudha got down from the car, “Sudha, he will look at you, I mean, look after you until I come,” Ram said naughtly and left the place suggesting her to tease him a bit and kill time until he comes back.

As Sudha watched her husband leave the parking lot, “madam, why didn’t you go to the pub, madam?” the security guard asked. As Sudha looked at the security guard who was shorter than her, “there are a lot of beautiful women like inside madam,” the security guard said trying hard to control himself from staring at Sudha’s boobs. “I don’t drink, Mr. Chandrashekar,” she said, reading the name badge on his uniform. “Call me Chandu, madam,” he said. “Why?” Sudha asked casually. “Don’t know madam, from the moment I saw you enter, I feel like there is a connection between us, as if we knew each other already,” he said.

As Sudha was quiet for a brief moment, he was desperate to keep the conversation going, as he was horny and wanted to keep her engaged in a conversation with him. “Madam?” he called. “Yes,” Sudha said. “Even if you don’t drink, you can go to the pub and dance, no, madam?” he said. “No, I don’t dance,” Sudha said. “Madam, you have got a great body, just moving your body itself would look like you are dancing madam,” he said looking at Sudha’s body from head to toe. “Thanks Chandu,” she said and smiled at him as she was ready to start asking a few questions to him. “Wow, it feels so good when you call me Chandu, madam,” he said. Sudha casually smiled at him and teased him up gently by casually putting her hands behind her head and adjusting her hair clip. She teased him up with her clean shaved armpits, and watched him bite his lips and ogle. That’s when she got a call from her husband. “Yes, Ram,” she said over the phone. “No sign of any Black guy here, Sudha, what shall we do?” Ram said. Though Sudha was disappointed, somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that she was going to get a Black guy today. Before Sudha could answer, “Let’s wait for some more time, Sudha, I will call you,” Ram said and hung up the call. As Ram hung up on her, somehow Sudha got a feeling that she could get a Black guy she wanted through the security guard.

Pretending in front of the security guard that Ram was still on the call, “Yes, Ram, he is with me, looking after me really well.”

“Oh yes, Ram, he is a very friendly guy,” Sudha said and put her left arm around his shoulder. The security guy could not believe his luck. “He said it feels like me and him have a connection, isn’t it, Chandu?” she said, looking at the security guard with a smile on her face. “Yeah, madam,” as he said. “Sudha, pretending to talk to her husband over the phone, started moving around, swaying her ass, teasing the security guard. As she came back walking towards the security guy jutting her boobs forward, with her phone in her hand, the security guard was having a boner in his pants and he could not control himself from rubbing his cock over his pants. Sudha saw it, and the security guard quickly turned around to cover his boner in his pants.

“Chandu, come here,” she said looking at her phone pretending to hang up the phone and about to start a conversation with him. “Madam?” he exclaimed and came near Sudha. “What were you hiding from me?” Sudha asked naughtily. “You were having a boner just watching me?” Sudha asked in a friendly yet soft manner. Knowing that Sudha is aware of his boner and she knows that she is responsible for his boner, and she is talking about his boner in a friendly manner, Chandu started getting bolder now. “You have got nice underarms, very clean, Madam, wish I could see them again,” Chandu said.

Though slightly shocked at his boldness, Sudha understood that the guy is horny and can get some details about the Black men from him if she teases him a bit. “I will show you more than my underarms, if you could help me with some information, Chandu,” Sudha said. “What is it, Madam?” he asked readily. “Chandu, me and my husband are looking for a bodyguard, preferably an African guy, because of their physique, you see? Do you know any African guys here?” Sudha asked casually. “There is a massage parlor in the 4th floor madam, one Afican guy works there, not sure if he will work as a bodyguard,” Chandu said. “Can we meet him now?” desperate Sudha said. “Not sure madam, his visa is expired and will be leaving India tomorrow morning, no point in meeting him as you can’t hire him as your bodyguard,” Chandu said. “Let’s meet him, Chandu, please,” Sudha almost begged.

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Chapter 4: Sudha, Chandu and the Receptionist

“You are requesting so much and I don't want to disappoint you, let's go madam,” he said. Sudha liked his gesture and began following the security guard. “We will take the lift,” he said as they both waited for the lift to come down. “So, Chandu, tell me about this guy whom we are going to meet,” Sudha asked casually. “He is well built, and will surely fit into your idea of a bodyguard, as he worked in our pub as a bouncer, but not a nice guy madam,” he said. As the security started telling about him, Sudha could clearly visualize what he would look like. “But not a nice guy, madam,” he said. “What do you mean, he is not a nice guy? Sudha asked. “He is a pervert madam. Tried to misbehave with a customer and got fired for the job. Now he works in this massage parlor,” Chandu said. “What does he do in the massage parlor?” Sudha asked casually.

The lift opened and Chandu entered inside, and pressed the 4th floor button. As Chandu stood quiet, “Chandu, what does he do in the massage parlor?” curious Sudha asked. “He massages. I mean, there are a lot of masseuses and masseurs there, but I don’t know why many Indian women prefer this guy to massage them,” Chandu said. Sudha somehow got a hint that this is the Black guy she and her husband were looking for. “Just for a chance, Chandu, they must have got bored of getting massaged by Indian men or women. As you were telling, even I was thinking about getting massaged by him,” Sudha said casually as they reached the second floor. “Madam, you should look at him, he looks like some African monkey, can’t imagine him getting your naked and massaging you. Please don’t do it,” Chandu said. The idea of the Black guy getting her naked itself was wetting Sudha’s panties. “Chandu, it's Racist to call Black people as African monkeys, we should love them,” Sudha said. “I don’t know what you mean Racist, madam, but to me they are ugly as hell,” Chandu said with disgust on his face. “I think I will let him massage me, Chandu,” Sudha said smiling at Chandu, to make sure she is not annoying him. “Madam! He is not even Indian madam, does not even look good,” Chandu exclaimed in a surprised tone as if he was feeling disappointed.

“Chandu, we should not be rude to foreigners and treat them like bad people. We should show the foreigners how loving and friendly people we are, Chandu,” Sudha said. Chandu looked a bit confused, but at the same time being a patriotic guy, was not okay with an African man getting a chance to massage a beautiful Indian woman. He was already feeling jealous of the Black guy.

“I have decided that I am going to let him massage me, and I am going to show him how loving and friendly we Indians are, Chandu” as she was saying looking at Chandu into his eyes and she could sense that Chandu was not happy with it, in order to cheer him up, “And Chandu, remember I said, I am going to show your more than my armpits?” She said with a naughty smile on her face. Chandu's face brightened, “yes, madam, you said,” Chandu said. Holding Chandu’s face, “when the Black guy undresses me before the massage, I am going to let you watch him take off my clothes. Happy?” she said smiling at Chandu. “Madam, oh my god, I can’t believe this is happening,” as he exclaimed out of delight, the 4th floor lift opened. Sudha and Chandu came out together.

On the glass door it was written “Push to Open,” and above the door there was a board “Classic Massage Parlor '' written on it. Pushing the glass door open, Sudha and Chandu entered inside and were welcomed by a Receptionist standing at her table and was about to leave. “How may I help you ma’am?” she asked, looking at Sudha. “Hey, you haven’t left? Where is Charlie?” Chandu asked her, casually as he knew her already. “Chandu, please wait, I am talking to madam here,” the receptionist said. “Hey, madam is with me, you should thank me for bringing you a customer. Now tell me where is Charlie?” Chandu asked. “He is attending a customer,” the receptionist said. “How long will it take?” Chandu asked. “30 minutes?” she said. “Ask him to make it fast,” restless Chandu said and went and sat on the sofa.

“Ma’am, Charlie is attending a customer now, shall I arrange for the female masseuse to massage you?” the receptionist asked. Though desperate to get massaged or even to meet the Black guy named Charlie, Sudha did not want to show that in front of the receptionist. “I have been getting massaged by masseuses all this while, for a change I want to be massaged by a male, I mean a masseur,” Sudha said. “Ma’am, we don’t have any male massagers except Charlie now, but I won’t recommend him to you,” the receptionist whispered. “Why?” Sudha asked. “Ma’am, he is a pervert, in the name of massaging he will take advantage of women. I suggest you get massaged by masseuse (female massager) only,” the receptionist said softly making sure Chandu does not hear her. “What do you mean, he is a pervert?” Sudha asked, pretending to be surprised. The receptionist signalled Sudha to come close, as she went closer to her, “he loves our pussies, I mean he is crazy about Indian women, and enjoys making love to Indian women. Actually he is not a professional masseur (male massager), he has joined here just to enjoy as much Indian women as he can before he goes back to Africa. I suggest you stay away from this guy and come in the morning and get massaged by a female massager,” the receptionist. “You said he loves our pussies, I mean Indian pussies, I am pretty sure he must have seen a lot of white women’s pussies?” Sudha asked the receptionist. “I asked him madam, he says, we Indian women have something in us which turns him on,” the receptionist whispered. “Interesting! What else he likes about us?” Sudha asked. “He loves kissing us, madam, he tells me that we Indian women have the best lips in the world and loves how our lips taste,” the receptionist whispered with a blush. “Wow! All of a sudden I am feeling proud to be an Indian woman,” Sudha said and laughed and the receptionist also laughed. “Has he kissed your lips? I mean you said he is crazy about our lips, right?” Sudha whispered. She quickly glanced at Chandu, who was looking at all the pictures on the wall, making sure he shouldn’t listen to her, “Once madam, only once, when we went on a trip. As everyone got out of the bus, it was just me and Charlie, as I was about to get down from the bus, he somehow convinced me for a kiss and kissed my lips. He nicely lipped me up and got my panties wet. He even tried to convince me to let him make love to me, since I am married, I refused,” as the receptionist was saying, she paused. “I am sorry, I don’t know why I am sharing too much with you, I am sorry madam,” she whispered. “Hey, it's ladies' things, nothing wrong in it,” Sudha said. “I am a little big mouth, I can’t keep secrets,” she said. “Me too, that’s why we got along so well?” Sudha said and they both laughed. Chandu who was sitting idle stood up and came near the ladies, “Chandu, I am leaving, please introduce madam to Charlie,” the receptionist said. “Bye madam,” the receptionist said, picking up her bag. “It was a pleasure meeting you,” Sudha said with a big smile on her face and the receptionist smiled at her and left the place.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 12:44 PM

Chapter 5: Sudha and Chandu alone at the Reception

“Madam, she is not as innocent as she looks, she likes the Black guy very much,” Chandu said as they both quietly walked towards the sofa. “Who? Charlie?” Sudha asked. “Yeah, madam, there is a thing going on between her and Charlie, she gets kissed by Charlie at the parking lot every day before she leaves home,” Chandu said, and made Sudha sit on the sofa and sat next to her. Chandu got a bit bolder and continued holding Sudha’s hands. “Charlie has been making love to her ever since they went on a trip. They both chose the last seats to sit and started kissing each other the whole journey. As we all got off the bus, they both were still in the bus, me and my friend were hiding in the bus and saw him making love to her and she was moaning and enjoying the way he was making love to her madam,” as Chandu was telling Sudha about how the Black guy was enjoying the Indian receptionist, Sudha’s panties were trying to get wet, and holding Sudha’s hands was getting Chandu a boner inside his pants as well. Even yesterday, Charlie kissed her lips and took her to the store room that is at the basement, there me and my friend saw the Black guy lift her saree and petticoat, remove her panties, and make love to her,” as Chandu was saying Sudha was moving her legs uncomfortably as her pussy started to itch. “Chandu, it's not manners to watch people’s private moments,” Sudha said. “Madam, you misunderstood me, I like only watching, never I ever made an attempt to misbehave with a woman, I am a gentleman,” he said, giving signal to Sudha that he was not here to take advantage of her and he just wants to watch her. “Madam, I want to be very honest with you,” Chandu said. “You said you are going to let me watch more than your underarms right?” Chandu said. “Yes,” she said without looking him in the eyes. “I am getting late now, shall go and bring the Black guy now immediately, introduce him to you and go now. I don’t want to bother you. You don’t have to show me more than your underarms, Madam,” Chandu said, sounding like a nice guy. Relieved that Chandu is going to leave and at the same time excited to meet the Black guy, Sudha, “are you sure, Chandu?” she said with a smile. “Yes, madam, just lift your hands,” he said. Sudha shamelessly lifted her sweaty but clean shaved arms, “beautiful madam,” Chandu exclaimed, holding Sudha’s hands like stopping her from putting her hands down before he could get an eyeful of her underarms. Knowing that Chandu is going to leave now, Sudha casually just let him lift her hands and enjoy watching her sweaty clean shaved underarms. In fact she was looking into Chandu’s eyes and enjoying the way he was admiring her underarms. “Feel like tasting your underarms, madam, since I am a gentleman I wouldn’t do that,” Chandu said, still admiring her underarms. Sudha all of a sudden was enjoying the way Chandu was admiring her underarms, in fact, she was even getting her panteis more wet.

“That’s gross Chandu, why would you even think of tasting my underarms,” Sudha said. “To you it's gross, to me it's yummy,” he said and this time he looked at Sudha’s eyes and smiled at her and horny Sudha smiled back. “You said you are getting late and you are going to introduce the Black guy to me and leave?” Sudha said. “Yeah madam, shall go bring the Black guy now and leave,” he said and casually let her hands down. As Sudha was excited to meet the Black guy, “madam, I said you don’t have to show me more than your underarms right?” he said. “Yes, Chandu,” she said. “Madam, you don’t have to show me anything, just tell me if you are wearing your bra inside this yellow sleeveless top or not?” Chandu asked. “Yes, Chandu,” she answered quickly, so that Chandu could ask whatever he wanted and introduce the Black guy to her and leave the place. Meanwhile, Sudha answering without hesitation was giving him the courage to ask whatever he feels like asking. “What color bra you are wearing inside, madam?” he asked. “White color bra, Chandu,” as Sudha said. Chandu could not control himself, and was scratching his crotch over his pants. “Madam, are you wearing your panties inside your white leggings?” he asked. “Yes, Chandu,” Sudha said without hesitation and before he could ask the next question. “I know what you are going to ask next, Chandu. I am wearing a white panties inside,” as Sudha next. “I was about to ask your name, and you revealed the color of your panties you are wearing inside,” Chandu said and laughed and slightly embarrassed Sudha also laughed.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 12:45 PM

Chapter 6: Chandu Introduces the Black Guy to Sudha

“Alright madam, let me go and find the Black guy for you,” Chandu said and went inside. Excited Sudha, quickly opened the hand bag and applied some quick makeup to impress the Black guy. She even picked up her wet wipes and wiped her sweaty underarms. After she was done with the makeup, she started rehearsing how to introduce herself to the Black guy, “Hi, I am Sudha, please to meet you, I have come to get massaged by you,” she said to herself.

As she was rehearsing, Chandu came out talking to a Black man. “This must be Charlie,” Sudha said to herself and stood up from the sofa as she stood checking Charlie out from head to toe. His head was shaved, broad nose, thick lips, nothing on his face was attractive, but he had a nice physique. The lust she had gathered for the Black guy, blinded her from seeing her ugliness on his face, and without her knowledge she fell for him immediately. “Sudha, here comes the Black guy whom you have been waiting for. Give yourself to him, let him enjoy you nicely,” Sudha said to herself. “Don’t get nervous, just talk to him casually and get to know him first,” she said to herself.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 12:46 PM

Chapter 7: The Black guy and Sudha develop a Chemistry

As the Black guy approached Sudha, he smiled with his split teeth, with an ugly smile, but Sudha did not mind, as soon as he said, “Hi, I am Charlie,” he said. “I am Sudha,” she said and smiled back. “Charlie, go, madam is all yours, take her and massage her nicely,” he said and winked at the Black guy and left. Sudha did not see the wink as she was busy ogling at Charlie. “Came for the massage Sudha? Did you bring some extra pair of panties and bra?” the Black guy asked casually. For a moment, Sudha was taken aback and at the same time got horny when he asked her about her bra and panties. “No Charlie, just came with the bra and panties I am wearing now,” horny Sudha replied. “Then, I may have to remove your bra and panties and massage you, Sudha,” Charlie said. Their conversation was such that they both instantly clicked lustfully. “Come,” he said and held Sudha’s left hand and took her inside.

Her heart started beating faster as she could not believe this was happening. She knew that he liked her and took her inside to get naughty with her. “This cabin is free, Sudha, get inside, I will go send the other customer home and come, meanwhile get inside the cabin, take your clothes off and wait for me in your bra and panties, I will be back in a moment,” the Black guy said and left the place. As Sudha entered inside, nervous and excited at the same time, kept her back on the massage table and was about to take her yellow top off. That’s when she decided to call her husband and inform him. As she took her phone out from the bag, there were several missed calls from her husband’s number. “My God, he has been calling me so many times, stupid me, did not pick up the call,” she cursed herself and called her husband.

“Hi, honey, sorry I missed your calls,” she said apologetically over the phone. “I have been searching for you for so long. Just now the security guard told me that you are in the massage parlor on the 4th floor,” her husband said. “Ram, where are you now?” Sudha said. “I am at the Parking lot, near our Car, Sudha. Couldn’t find one good Black guy for you to celebrate my 40th Birthday. I am totally disappointed, frustrated actually,” her husband said in a disappointing tone. “You know I know I love you very much and I will do anything to make you happy right?” Sudha said. “Yes, my love,” Ram said. “We are celebrating your birthday tomorrow, at any cost,” Sudha said. “Without the Black guy?” Ram said in a disappointed tone. “Ram, you know what?” Sudha said. “What?” Ram said. “I have found a Black guy for us,” Sudha said. “Really?” Ram exclaimed at the same time and got horny as his fantasy was about to come real. “Yes, his name is Charlie and works at this massage parlor as a masseur,” before even Sudha could complete her sentence. Ram who was horny and excited, “do you like the Black guy Sudha? Will you sleep with him for me Sudha, please,” almost begged his wife. The way her husband was begging her to sleep with the Black guy, was turning Sudha on, “I will Ram, I will sleep with the Black guy tomorrow and you can watch and enjoy him make love to me,” Sudha who was equally as turned as Ram, said. “Oh, thank you so much my dearest love. You have no idea how lucky I am to get you as my wife,” as Ram was saying. “Ram, wait, before I could sleep with him, we have to convince him, which being a lady, I can’t. Shall bring him down, and you convince him to make love to me tomorrow okay?” Sudha said. “Sure, I will do anything to watch you and the black guy in bed enjoying yourselves,” horny Ram said. “Ram, you are horny already,” Sudha said and laughed. “Oh, you have no idea, bring him down soon, Sudha,” Ram exclaimed.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 12:49 PM

Chapter 8: The Black Guy and Sudha Romance

“Wait, he is talking to his other customer, shall bring him down in a while, just wait there,” Sudha said and hung up the call. As she was excited and with a smile on her face keeping her phone inside her back, Charlie opened the cabin door, “Sudha, still with your clothes on?” Charlie asked. “Sorry, was on a call, shall take my clothes off for you in a moment, Charlie,” Sudha said and immediately held her yellow sleeveless tops to remove. “Don’t remove your bra and panties, okay?” Charlie said. “Call me once you are only in your bra and panteis okay, I will be right outside,” Charlie said and left immediately. Excited, Sudha removed her yellow sleeveless tops and white leggings, and stood only in her white bra and white panties.

She saw a life size mirror at the corner and walked towards it tip-toeing, and stood in front of it and admired herself in her white bra and black panteis. “Hey, Sudha, what a sexy figure you have. You are perfect for the Black guy. If he sees you in this, he will definitely hug you, kiss you, and enjoy you like anything as he is crazy about Indian women,” she said to herself and blushed in front of the mirror. “Sudha, when the Black guy enjoys you, make sure he enjoys you to the fullest because you are representing your country now. Show him Indian women are the best in bed, after enjoying you he should not think about any women around the world. Now go call him,” Sudha said to herself in front of the mirror and went near the door in her whtie bra and white panties. As she opened the door, the Black guy was nowhere to be seen, “Charlie?” she called. “Sudha, I am here,” Charlie said. She could only hear his voice and he was nowhere to be seen.

“Come straight and take your left,” he said. “Okay,” Sudha said and walked only in her bra and panties straight and took left, and to her surprise, the Black guy was standing only in her V-shaped underwear and keeping something inside the drawer and closing it. As she stood frozen for a moment, he turned and looked at Sudha, “wow, Sudha, you look amazing, come come come,” he exclaimed looking at Sudha in her white bra and white panties. Sudha walked towards him blushing, she even saw his boner in his underwear. She was pretty sure that he got the boner the moment he saw her in her bra and panties. She already started liking him and her pussy was already wet, “look at his cock in his underwear, Sudha, inviting you to taste it,” she said to herself as she quickly glanced at his cock. “Would you mind a hug?” the Black guy whispered, placing his hands on her waist gently. “No,” she said immediately and before even he could hug, she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tight and closed her eyes. She was so horny that she even planted a kiss on his cheek and hugged him tighter. “Shall we go start the massage?” the black guy whispered. “Sure, Charlie,” Sudha said and hesitantly broke the hug. The black guy held Sudha’s face, “now go to the cabin, take your bra and panteis off and lie down on the table,” the black guy whispered. “Charlie, I don’t want to go alone, come with you,” she said and held his hand and took him towards the massage cabin.

What Sudha did not notice was the security guy did not leave, and was hiding and watching Sudha who was only in her white bra and white panties hugging the Black guy and kissing his cheek, and he was jerking off. Which he always enjoyed. Though the Black guy saw the security guard, he ignored him, which he always did. The black guy actually loved watching Indian men get jealous when he romances Indian women.

As far as the security guard was concerned, the black guy did not know that the security guard enjoyed watching the Black guy enjoy Indian women, and jerk off hiding and watching, rather he thought he was making this Indian guy get jealous. Every time the Black guy was horny, he used to carry the receptionist in the lift and take her down to the basement where the store room is, and remove her shirt and panties, bra and panties and get her naked and make love to her, letting the security guard who used to follow him every time he took the receptionist to the store room, watch and get jealous. After enjoying her in the store room, the Black guy used to leave her in the store room among the pile of laundry towels and blankets, and come out, he used to love the jealous reaction on the security guard’s face.

As far as Sudha was concerned, the Black guy knew that Sudha was horny and was already in his control the moment she hugged him and kissed his cheek, and let the security guard watch so that he knows how Indian women are crazy about him. He even told Sudha to take her bra and panties off for him, to tease the security guard and make him jealous. In fact, it was Sudha who got teased, and got her pussy wet.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 12:50 PM

Chapter 9: The Security Guard Watches The Romance

As Sudha and the Black guy were in the room, the security guard followed them and was watching them through the glass window. “Sudha, how many Black friends have you had in your life?” the Black guy asked. “None, Charlie,” Sudha said. “Then how come you are so friendly with me? I mean I have many Indian women friends in my life, still do, but their initial opinion about me was different, somewhat unfriendly. You know, they don’t like my appearance, my skin color especially, but you are right the opposite of them Sudha,” the Black guy said. “All Indian women are not the same, Charlie,” as Sudha tried to talk. “I know, Sudha,” the Black guy interrupted. “When I asked for a hug, you gave me a hug without any hesitation, made me feel really good,” the Black guy said in a rather emotional way. “I like Indian women very much, Sudha, you like Black people?” the black guy asked casually. Sudha, who never really liked black people, her husband’s fantasy to watch her make love to a Black guy got her horny and as a result of that, she is standing in front of a Black guy in her white bra and white panties.

“Thanks for liking my people and I like Black people as well,” Sudha said with a smile. “I think we can be good friends, Sudha? What do you say, I mean, look how well we get along,” the Black guy said. “Yes,” Sudha said and smiled. “Sudha, can I get another hug?” he said with his open arms with a smile. “Sure” she said and wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tight and closed her eyes. The Black guy hugged her back, “Sudha, mmmm,” the black guy moaned and this time started kissing her all over her neck, ear, and cheek. As she was getting kissed, “mmmmmmm,” she moaned as she was totally horny. “Mmmmmmm, Charlie, please take my panteis and bra off and massage me, do whatever you want,” she whispered. She was so horny that she forgot her husband who was waiting for her and all she wanted now was the Black man’s cock inside her pussy. “Okay, I will take off your bra first and then your panties next, it’s that alright?” he whispered. Hugging him tight, she kissed her cheek, “your wish, Charlie,” she whispered.

As the Black guy broke the hug and turned Sudha around and was about to unclasp her white bra from behind, her cellphone rang, “excuse me, Charlie,” she said and went near her bag and opened her bag and picked up her phone. It was her husband, “Sudha, did you find the black guy?” Ram asked. “Yeah, Ram, Charlie is right next to me,” as Sudha was about to finish her sentence, “wonderful news, Sudha, I am coming there right away,” her husband said and hung up the call. As she turned around and about to tell the Black guy whom she was talking to, he pulled his underwear down and got naked with his cock dangling in front of her. She froze for a moment looking at his cock, “lets get your naked, Sudha, and start the massage,” Charlie said and came near Sudha. “Oh my God, Charlie..!” Sudha exclaimed looking at his cock and and almost brought her hand to hold his cock. “I don’t want you to be naked alone for a massage, I got naked as well to make you feel comfortable,” Charlie said and immediately went behind Sudha and unclasped her bra and removed her bra and peeled it off her. As Charlie was behind her, her beautifully shaped boobs just dangled, it dangled in front of the security guard who was hiding and watching at the glass window and jerking off.

The security guard who got a boner just by watching Sudha’s boobs fully covered with her yellow sleeveless tops, when she entered inside along with husband. Sudha’s boobs were the reason to follow her all this time, and watching the Black guy remove her white bra and dangle her naked boobs was too much for him. All this while he was jerking off and the moment he saw Sudha’s naked boobs, he could not hold it any longer and shot is cum on the floor. The very next moment, he heard someone coming and quickly put his cock inside the pants and started running. He lost balance and fell on Sudha’s husband. “Sorry, sir, sorry,” the security guard said.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 12:51 PM

Chapter 10: Sudha introduces the Black guy to her Husband

The black guy held Sudha’s panties from the back and as he was about to pull her black panties down, “it's my husband,” she exclaimed. “Husband?” the Black guy asked. “Wait, Charlie, I will introduce my husband to you,” she said and picked up her bra and started wearing it. She was so casual and picked her white leggings and started wearing them. Looking at the Black guy’s cock, “wear something, Charlie, don’t want to introduce you to my husband like this,” she said and smiled.

Charlie quickly picked up his shorts and t-shirt and wore it, and Sudha casually wore her yellow sleeveless tops. “Come,” she said and held Charlie’s hand and opened the door and went outside holding his hand. Knowing that her husband must be at the reception area, she took the Black guy with her holding his hand. The moment Ram saw his wife holding a Black man’s hand, his heartbeat started to rise as he was totally excited, and could feel his fantasy coming to reality.

“Ram, this is Charlie,” she introduced the Black guy to her husband. “It's a pleasure meeting you Charlie, hope my wife was not boring you out,” Ram said, cracking. “Hey,” Sudha exclaimed and punched her husband on her chest playfully. “Of course not, sir, we were having a wonderful time together,” the black guy said and looked at Sudha with a smile. “Charlie, the security guard told me that you will be leaving India the day after tomorrow,” Ram said. “Yes, sir, I am afraid I won’t be able to come back to India again,” the Black guy said. “Charlie, why don’t you join us for dinner tomorrow?” Ram said. “Yeah, Charlie, please come to our house,” Sudha said. “I will try Sudha,” the black guy said, indicating that he will be busy. “Charlie, do you like me or not? If you like me you should come to our house,” Sudha said. “Is that an order?” the Black guy said with a smile. “Yes,” Sudha said and smiled. “Alright, I will be there,” the black guy said. “This is my card, it has my address and number on it,” Ram said and gave it to the Balck guy. Ram paused for a moment and took the card back, “Charlie, this is Sudha’s personal number, please feel free to text her anytime you want,” Ram wrote Sudha’s personal number behind the card and gave it to Charlie.

Though Sudha was so happy that her husband gave her personal number to the Black guy, she was just casually smiling at the Black guy. “Just give a missed call to my number, Charlie, let me save your number, so that I will know who is calling me. Sometimes I don’t pick up unknown numbers,” Sudha said casually. “Just a moment, Sudha,” he said and went inside to bring his phone. “Nice job, Sudha, if he doesn’t contact us, we can contact him,” Ram said. “Ram, you talk to him about your fantasy and get him ready,” Sudha whispered. “Oh, you did not talk about it?” Ram asked in surprise. “No, Ram, I am a lady, how can I tell him so openly?” Sudha whispered. “Then what were you doing all this while, Sudha?” Ram whispered. “Was just talking about the massage, Ram, and I took my clothes off for him for the massage,” Sudha whispered. “Wow, Sudha, got naked completely?” Ram asked in excitement, holding his darling wife’s face.

“No, Ram, to get close to him, I told him that I came for the massage, and he asked me to take off my tops and leggings and wait for him in the cabin for massage. I took off my tops and leggings and waited for him in my bra and panties,” Ram interrupted in excitement. “Oh Sudha, I am feeling horny already honey,” Ram started having a boner in his pants already. “Did you guys share a hug, a kiss, or something?” Ram asked. “I was waiting for Black guy, in my bra and panties. He was taking time, as I opened the cabin door and searched for him, he called me to come towards him. He was sitting only in her underwear Ram. Watching me in my bra and panties, he got turned on I guess, that’s when we both shared a hug and a kiss,” Sudha said blushing.

“Oh my God, I am so horny right now. Did he enjoy kissing your lips?” Ram asked. “No, Ram, we just shared a kiss on our cheeks,” Sudha said. “Then, what did he do?” Ram asked. “We are actually starting to become good friends, and talking for sometime. After some time, he went behind me and took off my bra and as he held my panties and was about to pull my panties down and get naked, we heard someone coming, I guessed it was you and started wearing my clothes back,” Sudha said. “It wasn’t me actually, Sudha, it was the security guard who was hiding and watching the Black guy removing your bra and panties,” Ram said. “Oh my God..!” Sudha exclaimed. “That’s okay, the security guard left now,” as Ram was talking, the Black guy came with his phone. “Sorry, Sudha, my phone battery is dead, please note down my number and you give me a missed call or a text message later. And, one more thing, I am going to Africa tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow,” the Black guy said and started telling his phone number standing very close to Sudha brushing each other’s shoulders.

“You guys look great together, Sudha. I love the contrast between you,” Ram said, to which Sudha and the Black guy looked at each other and smiled and smiled at Ram. “Come on Sir, Sudha is beautiful and I am so ugly, only you both make a great pair,” the Black guy said. “That’s what my fantasy is, I want to watch an ugly man like you romance my beautiful wife,” Ram said to himself.

“Come on Charlie, you are not ugly,” Sudha said. “Sure he is darling,” Ram said to himself. “You are telling this only because you like me, Sudha, or else you would have been a Racist like other Indians,” the Black guy said. “Hey Charlie, it all matters if she likes you or not, okay? She likes you for who you are. Do you like her?” Ram asked. “Of course I like her,” the Black guy said. “That’s all that matters in friendship, Charlie,” Ram said. “Thank you Sir,” as the Black guy said. “You are really not ugly, Charlie, you are quite handsome,” Sudha said and held his face. “Thanks Sudha,” the Black guy said. “Come give me a hug,” she said and readily hugged the Black guy wrapping her arms around his neck and joining her cheek with his cheek and looking at her husband. “How do we look together, Ram?” she said. “Come on Charlie, hug her back,” Ram said.

Immediately the Black guy hugged Sudha tight. “Mmmm.. now you guys look great together. My wife just proved my point, Charlie,” Ram said. Still hugging each other, Sudha and the Black guy looked at each other’s face and smiled at each other. “Wow, this could make a perfect picture, let me take a picture of you guys,” as Ram said and picked up his phone and was about to take a picture. “Sir, please don't take my picture,” the Black guy said. “Relax Charlie, it is just for a memory. Trust me it will not go beyond us,” Sudha assured the Black guy. “Then okay,” he said and smiled.

“Just keep hugging me and smile at the Camera?” Sudha said. The Black guy and Sudha hugged each other and faced the camera. “You guys want to share a kiss?” Ram asked softly. “Oh the cheeks?” the Black guy asked. “Cheeks or lips, Sudha?” Ram asked. “I am okay with both,” Sudha said casually indicating to the Black guy that she is okay with kissing her lips. “Cheeks are fine, sir, but lips it's dangerous,” the Black guy said. “Dangerous? Look at my wife’s lips, there are people who are dying to kiss my wife’s beautiful lips and you say it is dangerous?” Ram said. “Don’t worry Charlie, I will not bite you,” she said, pinching the Black guy’s dark lips affectionately and closed her eyes and started kissing her lips passionately. The Black guy got horny and inserted his hands under the yellow top and grabbed Sudha’s ass over her white leggings, and started kissing her lips passionately.

“Mmmmmm… you like my lips?“ Sudha asked, breaking the kiss for a moment. “Mmmmm… looks like he enjoyed kissing your lips, Sudha, look at his boner in his shorts,” Ram, who was video recording everything on his phone pointed at the Black guy’s cock inside his shorts. “I blame your wife’s beautiful ass, Sir,” the Black guy said, still grabbing Sudha’s ass over her leggings. Sudha and Ram looked at each other and giggled knowing that they have turned the Black guy on, and he is horny by the way he started talking openly.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 01:25 PM

Chapter 11: The Black guy takes Sudha to the Terrace Room

“Sir, there is a room on top of this floor, shall we go there?” horny and excited Black guy said. As Sudha looked at Ram, “don’t worry, nobody will come there, it is my boss’s guest room, it is very clean, after this, we can shower and go home,” the Black guy said. “Shall we go there, Sudha?” Ram asked. “But your birthday is not today,” Sudha said, still hugging the Black guy and the Black guy was still holding Sudha’s ass over her white leggings and was playing with her ass crack and pussy, almost fingering her to keep her horny. Sudha knew that the Black guy was about to take her to the top floor guest room and enjoy her, and she was ready for it and at the same time, wanted her husband’s opinion. “Forget about my birthday, let's enjoy the moment, Sudha,” As Ram was saying, the horny Black guy was kissing all over her neck and fingering her pussy over her white leggings. “Mmmmmmmmm … Charlie,” Sudha moaned, closing her eyes. “Shall we go there, Sudha?” the Black guy asked. “Ram?” she asked, looking at her husband.

She wanted her husband to say it so that it sounds like she was doing it for her husband. “Yes, Charlie, we will go there,” Ram said, holding his phone and recording the whole thing. “We have to take the stairs?” Ram asked. “We will take the lift, sir,” the Black guy said. “Lets go Sudha,” the Black guy said and went near the reception counter and picked up the keys and entered the lift. Sudha and Ram followed him and got inside the lift. The Black guy was standing alone and Ram and Sudha were looking at each other and were giggling. “Sir, press the 7th floor button,” the Black guy said. As Ram was pressing the 7th floor button, “Sudha, come to me,” the black guy said with open arms and Sudha walked towards him swiftly and hugged her with her arms around his neck. “Sir, are you sure we both look great together?” the black guy asked, hugging Sudha. Sudha smiled along with the Black guy and looked at her husband. “Oh yeah,” Ram said with a boner inside his pants. Sudha saw that for a moment and realized that her husband was enjoying the show she was putting up for her husband.

As she was hugging the Black guy and was looking at her husband, the Black guy kissed her cheek and whispered “I wanna make love to you, Sudha, right now.” Sudha, who was already horny, loved his whispering sound, closed her eyes and hugged him tight, giving him a green signal to make love to her. The lift opened, and Ram got out first followed by Sudha and the Black guy. “The lift doesn’t go to the terrace, we have to take the stairs from here,” the Black guy said and started taking the stairs. As Ram and Sudha followed the Black guy, “Sudha, I can’t believe this is happening,” Ram said in an excited tone. “Ram, are you sure you want to do this?” Sudha asked, just to make sure he doesn’t blame her in the future. “I mean, we can leave if you want, because I don’t want you to freak out after he enjoys me,” Sudha whispered. “I won’t freak out, I promise, Sudha,” Ram assured. “I want you to enjoy it as well, Sudha,” Ram said. “Ram, I am doing this because I love you, okay. It's my birthday treat to you,” Sudha said. “”But, I want you to enjoy Sudha, only then, I will be happy,” Ram said. “Anything for you, Ram, don’t worry, I will enjoy making love to the Black guy,” Sudha said.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 01:26 PM

Chapter 12: Sudha and the Black Guy Romance on the Terrace

As they reached the terrace, the entire terrace area was empty and dark, and there was a room in the corner which the Black guy was opening and asking Sudha and Ram to get inside. Sudha enjoyed the cold breeze for a moment, and looked down from the terrace. “Wow, it's a beautiful place, Charlie,” she said. The black guy came towards her, “get inside sir, I will bring her,” the black guy said and Ram began walking to the room. The black guy went behind Sudha, “it's beautiful, I know, Sudha. Beautiful country, beautiful people, and everything beautiful about India,” he whispered and hugged Sudha from behind who was looking at the city from the terrace and enjoying the full view of it. “I wish I could stay in India a little longer,” he said. As the Black guy was saying some nice stuff about India, the patriot in her woke up all of a sudden. “Yes, Charlie, my country is the most beautiful country in the world,” Sudha said. “Nothing like India, Sudha,” he said, hugging her tight from behind and resting his chin on her right shoulder. “Indian Food is amazing, Indian Dresses are amazing,” as he kept on praising India, and began kissing Sudha’s cheeks and neck.

Though she was horny, Sudha was feeling so proud of being Indian. “Thanks Charlie,” She said and gently placed her right hand on his right cheek affectionately. “Soon, India will become like America,” Sudha said. “No, Sudha, India should not become like America. It's a Racist country, they hate Black people like me,” the Black guy said. “No Country, I did not mean that. She said and turned around, “I meant to say, India will become a superpower like America soon. And, we will not be a Racist country,” Sudha said. “I don’t think so Sudha, I have seen and experienced Racism myself in India, even by Indian women,” the Black guy said. “Oh Charlie, I am sorry about what you went through, they are a disgrace to my country. I am sure those women were uneducated women. Trust me, Charlie, well educated Indian women don’t hate Black people,” Sudha said. “Oh now I understand, Sudha, because all the Indian women who got intimate with me were well educated women,” The Black guy said. “What do you mean, intimate? You made love to them, didn’t you? You naughty?” Sudha said and pinched both his cheeks. The Black guy was blushing putting his head down. Sudha liked it totally. “You like Indian women, don’t you,” Sudha smirked and lifted his head holding his cheeks. “How do you know I like Indian women?” the Black guy asked. “I know,” she whispered and hugged the Balk guy with his arms around her neck. “Mmmm… I love Indian women, Sudha,” the Black guy said and hugged her back. “I love Indian women, Sudha, there is something about them which turns me on. Starting from the hair, face, lips, neck, body, everything is just amazing about Indian women,” the Black guy was praising Indian women in front of another Indian woman, Sudha.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 01:27 PM

Chapter 13: Another Black Guy in the Terrace Room

Meanwhile, Ram entered the open door and was surprised to find another Black guy, sleeping on bed wearing only his underwear, smoking something and watching TV. Though he was average height, thick and burnt lips, with typical African hair, he was more handsome than Charlie, and Ram was pretty sure if his wife had found this guy before, she would have chosen this Black guy over Charlie. “Who are you?” the Black guy asked, still resting in bed. “I am Ram, Charlie’s friend,” as Ram said. The black guy quickly got off from bed, “Hi brother, I am James, Charlie’s cousin,” the Black guy said and introduced himself to Ram and wrapped a towel around his waist.

“Oh my God, James, I wish I could have found you before to enjoy my wife,” Ram said to himself looking at the Black guy. The Black guy quickly picked up a t-shirt and wore it and wore track pants as well. “Charlie is here, brother?” he asked as he was wearing his pants. “Yeah, James, he is standing outside,” Ram said. As James looked at the Black guy from the window, “My god, who is that beautiful Indian woman Charlie is hugging?” James exclaimed looking at Sudha. Sudha was hugging Charlie with her arms around his neck and talking to him with a smile on her face and Charlie was grabbing Sudha’s ass and enjoying the feel of Sudha’s ass in his hands. “Look how nicely he is enjoying the Indian woman’s ass. Charlie, enjoy my brother,” James said to himself. “Who is she, bro?” James casually asked Ram. “She is my wife, Sudha,” Ram said. “Your wife?! You better go there and stop them, before Charlie seduces her and makes love to her,” James said.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 01:28 PM

Chapter 14: Sudha forgets the World and Romances the Black Guy

Meanwhile, Sudha and Charlie were hugging each other and were locked in a conversation. “If you are so crazy about Indian women, why didn’t you marry one, Charlie?” Sudha asked. “I wish I could marry you and make you my wife, Sudha,” the black guy whispered and started kissing Sudha’s lips. “I am already married, Charlie,” she said, breaking the kiss with a smile. With a smile on his face, the black guy casually brought his hands off her ass and inserted his right hand inside Sudha’s white leggings and inserted his hand inside her white panties as well and grabbed her pussy. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned in excitement, squeezing his biceps with one hand and grabbing his hand which was touching her pussy with her other hand. “My God, Sudha, you are so wet already,” the black guy said.

Meanwhile, James and Ram were watching, “let them enjoy, bro. My wife likes Black guys, I am enjoying watching her romance the Black guys. I brought my wife here for Charlie to enjoy,” Ram said. “He is so lucky, bro, I wish I got a chance to enjoy your wife,” James said. “Look at my wife, she looks so horny, go there and try your luck, if she agrees then you guys will get to have a threesome,” Ram said. “Bro, are you serious?” James asked. “I am,” Ram said with a smile, inside he was excited to watch his wife have a threeome with two Black guys.

“If I go there, Charlie will kill me,” James said. “Why?” Ram asked casually, watching his wife getting fingered by the Black guy. “Charlie gets pissed off if I disturb him while he is playing with Indian Women’s pussy, because as soon as he plays with Indian women’s pussy, he will take his cock and put his cock inside the pussy. Look look look, he is playing with your wife’s pussy and she is enjoying it and kissing his lips,” James said pointing his finger at Sudha who was enjoying kissing the Black guy’s lips as he was fingering her pussy inserting his hand right inside her white leggings and white panties. “Bro, now he will turn her around and bend her over and pull her pants down and insert his cock inside your wife’s pussy,” James said.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 01:30 PM

Chapter 15: The Black guy makes Sudha Cum

“Sudha, mmmmmm,” the Black guy moaned as Sudha was kissing his lips passionately. “Ummmmh.. Ummmmh… Ummmmmh…. Yes Charlie,” she said, busy kissing his lips. The black guy held her left hand and inserted inside his shorts and made Sudha hold his cock. “Like it?” he whispered. “Mmmmm,” she nodded, biting her lips. “You like black cock don’t you?” he said, holding her chin with his left hand and fingering her pussy with the other. “Mmmmmm… yes, Charlie, mmmmmm,” Sudha was moaning. “I want you to say it Sudha. Say that you love my Black cock,” he said fingering Sudha’s pussy vigorously. “Mmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm…..” Sudha kept on moaning as she was about to cum. “Say it, bitch,” he said, fingering her pussy with one hand and gently choking Sudha’s throat.

She loved the way he called her a Bitch, “Mmmm… I love your Black Cock, mmmmm,” she moaned and smirked at the Black guy. “You know what your Indian pussy says?” he asked, smirking. “Mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm…” Sudha was moaning and was at the edge of her ogasm. “What does my Indian pussy say?” she asked, biting her lips. “Your Indian pussy is begging for my African cock right now, and I am going to give it to your Indian pussy,” he said and turned her around and bent her over and pulled her white leggings and Black panteis down and inserted his cock deep inside Sudha’s pussy. Sudha who was already in the verge of cumming, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..ammmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned and had her first orgasm as the African Black cock fondled every part of her Indian pussy and dripped her juices.

As the Black guy grabbed her boobs from behind and began exploring every wall of Sudha’s pussy, Sudha, who just had an orgasm, opened her eyes and looked at the room. All this while out of sheer horniness, she totally forgot about her husband, and now she saw her husband watching her through the window from inside the room. She was shocked to see another Black guy standing next to her husband and watching Charlie make love to her. “Oh my god, Charlie.!” she exclaimed and pulled herself from Charlie’s cock and began pulling her white panties up and covering her pussy and she pulled her white leggings and covered her panties. “What happened?” Charlie asked. “Someone is watching,” she exclaimed. As the Black guy looked at the window. “James?!” Charlie exclaimed.

“Come here,” Charlie called. “Go, he is calling you,” Ram said and picked up his phone and began recording, hoping that things would turn up into a threesome. Ram’s wife was so embarrassed that she started running towards Ram and hugged Ram. “Hey, what happened?” Ram asked, holding his wife’s face. “Why didn’t you tell me that there was another guy standing next to you?” Embarrassed Sudha asked. “It's not like how you think, he is James, he is Charlie’s cousin. The moment you guys started hugging each other he turned his head around and stopped watching you guys. He said his cousin Charlie doesn't like it,” Ram said. “Are you sure he did not see anything?” Sudha asked. “I am pretty sure,” Ram lied. “He was just waiting to leave Sudha. He was waiting here, so that he doesn’t disturb you and Charlie,” Ram said. “Okay,” Sudha said casually and looked at Charlie and James who were talking to each other.

“Sudha, thanks for doing this for me, honey,” Ram said with a smile. “Why are you thanking me, Ram, you know I will do anything to make you happy, right?” Sudha said as if she was not enjoying and she was doing all this only for her husband. “I know you are doing this for me, Sudha, but I started to worry about you when he inserted his cock inside you and you pushed him away in pain. Was his cock that huge?” Ram asked.

“Yes, Ram, I came the moment his cock entered inside my pussy,” Sudha said. “Kiss him nicely Sudha, just loved the way you both were kissing. I absolutely loved it,” Ram said. Sudha blushed for a moment and Ram got horny looking at her blush. “How does his lips taste, does he have bad breath?” Ram asked. “I did not mind it, Ram, when you are horny and excited, you don’t mind such things,” Sudha said. “You are putting words in my mouth, aren’t you?” Sudha asked. “I want you to say it baby, that’s what is turning me on,” Ram said, pinching Sudha’s cheeks affectionately. “I got to be honest with you, Ram, I am just loving this Black guy so much. He even made me have my first orgasm,” Sudha said. She could not hide anything from her husband anymore and decided to be honest with him. “That’s all I want Sudha, I want you to enjoy yourself. Don’t worry about me, I am absolutely enjoying the way you and the Black guy are having fun,” Ram said. “Ram, are you sure you are enjoying watching me having fun with the Black guy?” Sudha asked. As Ram was about to answer Sudha, “Sudha, come here,” Charlie called.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 03:04 PM

Chapter 16: Charlie introduces James to Sudha

“Go, the Black guy is calling,” Ram almost pushed his wife to go towards the black guy. “You didn’t answer me?” Sudha said. “What answer?” Ram exclaimed. “I said, are you sure you are enjoying watching me having fun with the Black guy?” Sudha said. “I am just loving it,” Ram said, holding her face in a loving way. “Thank you Ram,” as Sudha said and was about to leave towards Charlie and James. “Sudha, try James as well,” Ram said. “What?” Sudha exclaimed. “Try to seduce James, so that we can keep him as a backup after Charlie leaves for Africa,” Ram said. “No way,” Sudha said with a smile and started walking towards Charlie and James. Deep inside she was excited and happy that her husband was offering her another Black Cock. “No way,” she said again and left. Though Ram was disappointed a bit, he was glad that his wife was enjoying Charlie's company.

As Sudha reached Charlie and James, “Sudha, this is James, my cousin,” Charlie introduced his cousin to Sudha. “She is beautiful,” James exclaimed looking at Sudha. “She is, and I am so lucky to get her,” Charlie said and grabbed Sudha’s waist and pulled her towards him. Hugging Charlie with her arms around his neck, she looked at James. “Hi James,” she said. “I am so jealous of my cousin, Sudha, I wish I met you first,” James said. “We will meet again, James, don’t worry,” Sudha said casually. “We have to Sudha, you are so beautiful, at least to admire your beauty, I have to meet you again and again,” horny James said. Sudha quietly saw the boner in James' pants and decided to tease him a bit. “Thank you James for the compliments, even Charlie did not compliment the way you did,” Sudha said. “Mmmmmm… Sudha, I don’t have time to compliment your beauty, can’t wait to make love to you in bed,” Charlie said and started kissing Sudha’s neck and cheek and lifted Sudha. “Sudha, please don’t forget me, okay?” desperate James said as Charlie had already lifted Sudha hugging and was about to take her to the room and make love to her. “I won’t James,” horny Sudha uttered and blew him a kiss. “James, haven’t you left yet?” Charlie almost yelled at James. “Leaving right away brother,” James said and slipped his visiting card into Sudha’s hand and watched Sudha getting hugged and carried inside by his Black cousin. Hugging Charlie, Sudha was kissing Charlie’s cheeks and looked straight into James’s eyes, indicating to him that he is next. As James quietly blew a kiss, she blew him a kiss back as well. James, understanding that Sudha was giving him green signal to enjoy her, was in no mood to leave the place. As Charlie took her inside and left her feet on the ground, “wow, Charlie, you both look great together,” Ram complimented Ram and Sudha. “Thank you sir,” Charlie said with a smile and went to close the door, “James? You are still here?” Charlie said in a bold tone telling him to leave immediately. James came walking towards Charlie.

Meanwhile, Sudha who had just entered the room was looking around the room, “this is the bed you and the Black guy are going to make love to. It's like a second First Night to you, arranged by your husband,” Ram said and laughed.

Sudha laughed as well, and Ram and Sudha saw James coming towards Charlie to have a conversation. “Lets tease them both, Sudha,” Ram said and started removing Sudha’s tops. “Shall we let Charlie undress me, Ram?” she said. “I want to undress you myself for him, Sudha,” Ram said and started lifting her yellow sleeveless top and removing it completely, making his wife Sudha stand only in her white Bra and white leggings. Though she wanted Charlie to undress her, she agreed to let her husband undress her just to tease James. By the time James came and was having a conversation with Charlie, Sudha after her yellow sleeveless top was off and was standing only in her white bra and white leggings, before even her husband to remove her white leggings, Sudha grabbed her leggings elastic and looking at James removed her leggings teasing James and took it off completely and stood only in her white bra and white panties. “My God, Sudha, watching you in your white bra and white panties, I am tempted to make love to you right now,” Ram said, holding his wife’s yellow sleeveless tops and white leggings.

Meanwhile James was begging his cousin Charlie to let him stay and watch at least, watching Sudha only in her whtie bra and white panties. Putting her hands behind to remove her bra, “Charlie, we are ready,” Sudha said, jutting her boobs in her white bra forwarded. “Sudha, don’t get naked, I am coming,” Charlie said and immediately Sudha took her hands off her bra hooks. “My God brother, she is so hot, I can’t control myself, at least let me watch you enjoy her and jerk off and leave,” desperate James begged. “James, I am warning you to leave now, I can’t enjoy this Indian babe right in front of you, why don’t you get out of here and find your own Indian pussy,” Charlie yelled at him. “What’s going on?” Sudha said and walked towards Charlie and James only in her white bra and white panties and James was still standing there and ogling at Sudha who was walking towards him. “What’s going on?” she asked. “Nothing, James was just leaving,” Charlie said. “Bye James,” as Sudha said. “Sudha, will you let me watch you both make love? Please, I will not do anything, I will just watch and leave,” James almost begged Sudha. Sudha looked at Charlie, “I am not comfortable with him around him, Sudha,” Charlie said. “Charlie, you go get ready, I will handle James,” Sudha said and sent Charlie in. “My God Sudha, I can’t take my eyes off you,” James said. “James, why are you bothering your brother, you know he is crazy about Indian women right, he just wants to make love to me alone,” Sudha said. “Kiss me, I will leave,” James said.

Meanwhile, Ram was requesting Charlie not to get too rough with his wife Sudha and requested not to cum inside her pussy as he didn't want to see his South Indian wife getting pregnant with an African child. As they both were busy with their conversation, “Kiss me, I will leave immediately, Sudha,” James said. Sudha looked behind and saw Charlie and her husband Ram busy with their conversation. She wrapped her arms around James’s neck and hugged James and started kissing his lips. As James hugged her back and was about to kiss Sudha’s lips passionately, “leave now, I have your number, we will make love some other day,” she whispered. “Sudha, mmmmm,” as James moaned and inserted his hands inside Sudha’s white panties from behind and grabbed Sudha’s naked ass cheeks, “Ouch.!” she exclaimed. “But I am leaving along with Charlie to Africa in the morning,” James said, quickly leaving the place before Charlie could get mad.

novelistcasanova · 23-07-2021, 04:47 PM

Chapter 17: The Black Guy makes love to Sudha

By the time Charlie could react, James escaped and Sudha closed the door from the inside and came towards Charlie, “what happened?” Charlie asked. “Nothing, let's get started shall we?” Sudha said and grabbed the Black guy’s t-shirt and started removing it. Placing her hands on the Black guy’s chest, “Ram, start recording honey,” Sudha said. “Are you sure, you guys will keep this video confidential? Because I don’t want it to get leaked online,” the black guy said. “We are government employees, more than you, we will be in trouble if it gets leaked. Don’t worry Charlie, I will keep it confidential,” Ram said and started recording Sudha and the Black guy with his mobile phone camera. Sudha picked up a pillow and blushed at Charlie and put it in front of him and knelt in front of him on the pillow and started pulling his pants down and started tasting his Black cock. “Mmmmmmmm….. mmmmmmmm,” the Black guy moaned and sat on the bed and rested comfortably on the bed spreading his legs apart with his butt at the edge of the bed and feet resting on the ground. Sudha just loved the way he moaned, he was so proud of herself. “Wow, he is just loving the way I taste his cock” she said to herself. Holding the Black guy’s cock in her hands, “Charlie, shall I take my bra off for you now?” Sudha asked the Black guy who was enjoying Sudha’s mouth all over his cock. The black guy quickly sat and held Sudha’s face gently, “Sudha, open your mouth,” he said and inserted his cock inside Sudha’s mouth. “I will tell you, okay?” the Black guy said. “Okay,” Sudha nodded with his cock inside her mouth. “Now, enjoy my African Cock you little South Indian whore,” the Black guy said with a grin on his face. Something inside Sudha got her excited when he called her a South Indian Whore. As the Black guy laid flat on bed with the same position he was before, Sudha just closed her eyes and began sucking his cock passionately. Her husband Ram meanwhile went and sat next to Sudha, and started video recording her face. “Are you enjoying my love?” he asked his wife, recording her face. “Mmmmmm… Ram,” she exclaimed with her half closed eyes, taking her mouth off the Black guy's cock. “Ram, how long are you going to hold the camera for? Go fix it somewhere and record it,” she said like a command Ram stood and went to fix the camera at one place. “Ram?” she called again holding the Black guy’s cock in her hand and started stroking it. “Take my phone from my handbag, and keep it and record it from another location. Lets shoot this in two different angles,” Sudha said. The black guy sat again, “Sudha, please make sure this video does go beyond you guys, please,” he said, holding Sudha’s face. “Don’t worry my lovely Black cock, it will not go beyond me and my husband,” she said, smiling at the Black guy and stroking his cock. The black guy smiled holding Sudha’s face and started kissing her lips. “Mmmmmmmm, Charlie, I am so lucky to have you,” Sudha whispered, pausing the kiss. The whisper was so soft that her husband Ram who was busy fixing another camera could not hear it. “You like my African cock, don’t you, you silly South Indian Whore?” Charlie whispered. “Mmmm Yes, Charlie,” she whispered, biting her lower lips and nodding into her eyes. “You want to suck my African cock some more?” he whispered. Without even waiting to say yes, Sudha started sucking the black guy’s cock and the Black guy relaxed in the position he was in.

As Sudha was closing her eyes and sucking the Black guys cock, Ram after fixing the cameras came and sat next to Sudha and admired the way she was sucking that Black cock so affectionately. “I am loving it, Sudha,” he whispered. She opened her eyes slightly and glazed at her husband, since her mouth was filled with the Black cock, she could not respond and continued sucking the Black cock. “Mmmmmmmmm…. Mmmmmmmmm….” the black guy started moaning. “Mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm,” watching the black guy moan, Sudha started moaning as well. Ram got up quickly and started removing his clothes and got naked. “Charlie, can I get naked, mmmmmmm ...?” Sudha moaned as she was too horny and wanted his Black cock inside her pussy. The way she begged turned Ram on and knelt behind Sudha who was kneeling and stroking the Black guy’s cock and waiting for his answer. As Ram hugged Sudha from behind and inserted his right hand inside his wife’s pussy and to see if she was wet, “Ram, please take your hand out, my pussy is only for Charlie today,” she almost yelled at her husband. Ram, realizing how desperate she was for the Black cock, took his hand off his wife’s panties. Her pussy was soaked with her juices already, “you want to get naked?” the Black guy asked. “Yes, Charlie, I want your cock inside me,” Sudha almost begged, stroking the black guy’s cock. “Come kiss my Black lips first,” he said and Sudha immediately got up and slept next to the Black guy, towards his right and resting her boobs on his chest, started stroking his cock with her right hand and started kissing his lips passionately. The black guy kissed Sudha’s lips back and inserted his right hand which was on her back inside her white panteis first and began playing with her ass cheeks. Sudha liked his black hand feeling up her ass cheeks. As his hand navigated between her ass crack passing through her asshole and touched her moist pussy and inserted his middle finger inside her pussy, “mmmmmmmm…. Charlie, not your finger, I want this,” she exclaimed, breaking the smooch and indicating to the Black guy to insert his cock inside her pussy not his finger.

The Black guy smiled at her, “Sir, I want you to make your wife stand up and remove her bra and panties for me and get naked for me,” the black guy said looking at Ram. “Your wife’s pussy needs some black cock now,” the black guy said and winked at Sudha. She absolutely loved the wink and got up from him and stood straight waiting for her husband to remove her bra and panties.

“Shall I remove my wife’s panties first or bra first?” Ram asked standing behind Sudha. Sudha, who was excited, smiled at Ram and smiled at Charlie as well. “Your wife’s white bra first and then remove her white panties,” the black guy said, resting his head on the headboard and stroking his cock. As Sudha ogled at the black guy, her husband Ram began removing her bra from behind. “Now turn your wife around and remove her panties,” Charlie said. Sudha quickly turned around and showed her ass to Charlie as Ram grabbed his wife’s panties and began pulling it down. As Sudha got naked, the Black guy stood up and readily hugged Sudha naked. “Wow, what a beautiful woman you are, Sudha,” the Black guy complimented Sudha as his cock began rubbing all over Sudha’s thighs. Since her arms were around the black guy’s neck, she could not bring down and grab his cock. “Let me enjoy this Indian pussy,” the black guy exclaimed and hugged Sudha tight and lifted her. As he was about to put on bed, he looked at her husband Ram who was watching the Black guy hug his beautiful naked wife and stroking his cock.

“Sir, you want to join us?” the black guy asked, hugging Sudha naked. She immediately turned her face towards her husband, “Ram, no, let Charlie have my pussy today, alone,” Sudha said. “Sudha, look at him, he is horny and stroking his cock, looks like the poor guy wants to join us,” Charlie teasted Sudha. “No, Charlie, he doesn’t want to join us,” Sudha, who was desperate to get the Black guy’s cock inside, almost begged the black guy to make love to her in bed. “Come Charlie,” she kissed his cheek and almost pushed him on bed. Since he was too strong she couldn’t. “What if he wants to join in the middle?” the black guy teased Sudha. “He won't, Charlie,” she said desperately. “I want him to promise,” the black guy said. “Ram, promise him please,” Sudha begged. “I promise,” Ram said immediately. “He promised, come Charlie,” desperate Sudha begged Charlie to enjoy her. “Let me at least thank him for letting me make love to his beautiful South Indian wife,” Charlie teased. Sudha who could not control anymore, mustered all her strength and pushed the Black guy on the bed, “we will thank him later, make love to me now,” she said and pounced on the black guy and started kissing him all over his face and neck. Sudha and the black guy hugged each other and rolled all over her bed. They both stopped when the Black guy was on top of Sudha. Sudha spread her legs from the Black guy and the black guy started rubbing his cock gently over Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmm put it in Charlie,” she said, holding the black man’s face. “Say I love Africa,” he said. She smiled, “I love Africa,” she said. “Say, Charlie, I would love to have your African cock inside my South Indian pussy,” the black guy said.

“Mmmmmm… Come on Charlie, you know I love your African cock,” Sudha said and grabbed the Black guy’s cock. “I want you to say it my little Indian whore,” Charlie said, taking her hand of his black cock. As Sudha started saying “Charlie, I would love to have your African Cock inside my South Indian Pussssssss aaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” the Black guy inserted his deep inside her pussy before she could complete her sentence and started kissing her lips and making love to her. “Mmmmmmm… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa,” Sudha moaned. “Mmmm.. Sorry Charlie, I think I am too loud, mmmm,” Sudha said amidst moaning. “Don’t worry, no one can hear us,” Charlie said and continued making love to Sudha. “Mmmmmmm..” Sudha moaned and hugged the black guy tight. “How is my wife, Charlie?” Ram asked, stroking his cock, watching his beautiful wife getting enjoyed by an ulgy Black man. “Mmmmmmm… your wife’s lips taste great sir, her pussy feels great,” as the Black guy was saying, he was gliding his cock smoothly in and out of Sudha’s pussy and Sudha. “How does his Black cock feel inside your pussy, Sudha?” Ram asked his wife. She was biting her lips and closing her eyes and hugging the Black guy tight. “Sudha?” her husband Ram called. “Ram, I am gonna cum mmmmmmmmmmmmmm .. mmmmmmmm …” Sudha started moaning.

The black guy was clearly enjoying the way he was making Sudha cum, and as he glided his cock deeper inside Sudha’s pussy, kept it still, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaah mmmmm….” Sudha moaned and came all over his cock and hugged the Black guy tight. “Sir, your wife just came all over my cock,” he said and started kissing Sudha’s lips. “Did you cum, Sudha?” Ram asked his wife as she was kissing the Black guy’s lips back. “Mmmm..” she moaned and opened her eyes and broke the kiss, “yeah,” she said looking at her husband and closed her eyes back and continued kissing her black guy. As Ram went to check on the phones which he was using for video recording, he found the memory was full.

novelistcasanova · 24-07-2021, 04:09 AM

Chapter 18: Sudha and the Black Guy Making love without Ram

“Guys want to take a break? Meanwhile I will go to the parking lot and fetch my laptop and copy all the footage I recorded into it?” Ram said. Sudha and the black guy were in no mood to listen to Ram, and with the black guy sleeping on top of her, continued kissing each other passionately. “Sudha?” her husband called again. “Yes, Ram,” Sudha asked in an annoyed tone. As her husband Ram began explaining to her about the memory full issues on both their phones and he has to go down to the parking lot and bring his laptop and copy all the footage into it, the Black guy who was kissing her lips, understanding that she is talking to her husband, he went down kissing her neck and started sucking her boobs. “Mmmmmmm…” Sudha moaned and arched her head behind in pleasure. With Sudha’s left breast in his mouth, the black guy looked at Sudha’s expression, and understanding that she is horny and ready for another orgasm, he quietly inserted his cock inside Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmmmmmm …. Aaaaaaaaaaaaah… mmm,” Sudha started moaning as the black guy began gliding his black cock in and out of Sudha’s tight south Indian pussy, and Sudha was enjoying every bit of it. As the Black guy was enjoying Ram’s wife passionately in bed and she was enjoying it, Ram understood that Sudha was in no mood to listen to him, so he put on his clothes and went to the parking lot. By the time he reached the basement, black guy had made Sudha cum again and Sudha was sleeping on the black guy’s chest with her boobs crushing against his chest and she was relaxing.

“Sorry, Sudha, I called you a Indian whore in the middle,” the black guy said brushing Sudha’s hair. “I love the way you call me, Charlie,” Sudha said. “What? A whore?!” the black guy exclaimed. She grinned and slept on top of the black guy. “Yes,” she said smiling. “I would love to be your whore, Charlie, you can make love to me anytime anywhere,” she said in a horny tone, feeling the black guy’s cock brushing all over her thighs. “My South Indian whore for free,” he said smiling. “For free,” she said grinning. “I wish I could take you to Africa and make love to you day and night and enjoy your Indian pussy, Sudha,” the black guy said. “Charlie, why don’t you stay in India, itself, we can make love anytime anywhere?” Sudha said. “I can’t, my visa has expired already and I have overstayed in India,” the black guy said. “Does this mean this is the last night you are staying in India?” Sudha asked. “Yes, my beautiful Indian whore, let's make it memorable,” he said and started kissing Sudha’s lips.

Meanwhile at the parking lot, Ram was copying all the video footage into his laptop and was about to come back to the room where the black guy was making love to beautiful wife.

Meanwhile Sudha and the Black guy were kneeling on bed and kissing each other’s lips passionately. She was holding the Black guy’s cock and stroking it and the Black guy was squeezing Sudha’s boobs and was enjoying the feel of it. “Charlie, mmmmm” she whispered, breaking the kiss and continuing stroking his cock. “I Love You so much,” she uttered with tears flowing all over her cheeks. She was horny and at the same time was too emotional. “I love you as well, my little Indian whore,” he said and kissed her forehead. “Charlie, I want you to cum inside me, please,” Sudha said. “I promised your husband that I will not cum inside you,” Charlie said, squeezing Sudha’s boobs tighter. “If you love me, you should cum inside me okay,” desperate Sudha said and planted a kiss on the Black guy’s lips.

“If you cum inside me, I promise, I will come to Africa one day and sleep with you and even be your slave and even help you financially,” horny Sudha said. The black guy clearly understood how crazy this South Indian woman was for him. “If I cum inside you, you will be my Indian whore in African as well?” the black guy asked, holding her face. “Yes, Charlie,” she said and planted another kiss on his lips holding his face. “Will you help me financially?” the black guy asked, bringing his right hand down and rubbing Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmm … Yes, Charlie,” she moaned. “You saw my cousin James, right?” he asked, fingering Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmmm mmmm… yeah,” she said, biting her lips and looking right into Charlie’s eyes. “He is crazy about you, do you know that?” Charlie whispered. “Mmmmmm.. Yeah, Charlie,” Sudha said moaning and gently holding the black guy’s right hand wrist, as his right hand fingers were busy fingering her and getting her pussy wet. “Will you sleep with him as well if you come to Africa?” he asked. “If that’s what you want, I would love to sleep with him, Charlie,” Sudha said. “He was disappointed that I did not invite him for a threesome with you. Perhaps when you come to Africa, he can enjoy your South Indian Pussy,” the black guy said. “Charlie, if you cum inside me now, when I come to Africa your cousin James can enjoy my South Indian pussy,” horny and emotional Sudha who was desperate to have the black guy’s cum inside her pussy said.

Deep inside she liked his cousin James as well, that’s why she was teasing him in her bra and panteis. “Turn around my little Indian whore,” the black guy said, pinching her cheeks playfully. Excited and horny Sudha, grinned and turned around kneeling, and the black guy who was kneeling behind her grabbed Sudha’s boobs and pushed on the bed making her fall chest first on the bed and he slept on top of her. Spreading his legs with his legs he put his cock inside her pussy from behind and inserted his hands underneath her and grabbed her boobs and began making love to her.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaa a aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….. Aaaaaaaaaaaa,” she began moaning as the black guy explored every corner of Sudha’s pussy. “Loving my African cock, aren’t you? My Indian whore.” the black guy said. “Aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. Yes Charlie, yes, I am just loving your African cock inside my pussy, aaaa aaaaaa, “ Sudha moaned. “Charlie, don’t forget to cum inside me please, mmmmmm mmmmmm,” Sudha moaned. “Sure my Indian bitch, I will cum inside you,” Charlie said and continued drilling Sudha’s pussy. As she was moaning loud, her husband Ram entered the room.

novelistcasanova · 24-07-2021, 12:13 PM

Chapter 19: Ram Comes Back to Watch his wife and the Black Guy

“My God, you guys are enjoying without me?” Ram asked. “Ram, we were waiting for you,” Sudha said as the black guy got off. “Please carry on guys,” “Ram said and started getting naked and picked up his camera and started video recording with his left hand and stroking his cock with his right hand.

“Ready with the camera Ram?” Sudha said standing next to the black guy. “Yes, Sudha,” as her husband Said, Sudha readily grabbed the Black guy’s face and started kissing his lips. “Wow, look how my wife is kissing your lips Charlie, she is loving it,” Ram said. “I am loving your wife’s lips as well, Sir,” the black guy said and placed her gently on bed and slept on top of her and began making love to Sudha. As the Black guy was gliding his thick black cock inside and out of Sudha’s pusssy, Sudha was enjoying it and kept kissing the Black guy's lips passionately.

“Mmmmmmmmm… mmmmm .. mmmmmm…,” she broke the kiss and started moaning. “Sudha?” her husband whispered stroking his cock with his one hand and filming the interracial love making with his camera in the other hand. “Mmmm?” she moaned and looked at her husband. “How is he, honey? Tell me,” he said. “He is good, really good, mmmmm” as she started to compliment the African guy, he got more and more aroused and intensified digging her pussy deeper and deeper and started moaning indicating that he was about to cum. “Mmmmmmmmmmm aaaaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa,” his wife moaned louder as she was ready for another orgasm.

“Charlie, Charlie, Charlie,... please don’t cum inside her brother,” Ram started begging the Black guy not to cum inside his wife. The Black guy was not in the mood to listen to Ram. His wife on the other hand was enjoying the Black man’s cock, and was in no mood to let the Black man get off her. “Mmmmm mmmm mmmm mmm mmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” Sudha neared her orgasm, and the moment the Black guy shot his cum deep inside her pussy and filled her pussy with his cum, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..mmmmmmm,” she moaned and came all over his cock and hugged him tight until she was done dripped every juice from her pussy on his cock.

“Did you cum inside my wife?”
“Did you cum inside my wife?” as Ram asked the Black guy. The Black guy and the South Indian beauty were not in the mood to listen to Ram and kept kissing each other's lips passionately. “Charlie, Charlie, Charlie….” Ram called several times and finally with force pulled him off his beautiful wife. As the black guy got up from her, she and the black dude were smiling at each other, like lovers. “Take her to the shower, Ram,” the Black guy said. “Charlie, did you cum inside my wife?” Ram asked again. “Go, first clean her up,” the black guy said and grabbed Sudha’s hands and pulled her up and kissed her lips again and sent her to the bathroom with her husband.

As the husband and wife were in the shower, “Sudha, did he cum inside you?” he asked. “Yes, Ram, he did,” his wife said and smiled at Ram. “But he promised me that he will not cum inside you,” Ram said. “Nothing will happen right?” he asked. “I hope so,” she said with a smile. “Ram, why are you upset?” she exclaimed, holding her husband’s face. “It was your idea to watch a Black guy make love to me right? You said if I love you I should make love to a Black guy in front of you right? Now I just made love to a Black guy, just for you, and you are upset?” she said in a disappointed tone.

“Aww, I am not upset with you, my dearest love. I am upset with that Black guy. He promised me that he won’t cum inside you, but he did. It's okay Sudha, I enjoyed the session very much. Thank you for doing this for me, thank you so much my dearest love,” he said and hugged his wife tight. “Anything for you, Ram,” she said, hugging him back. As he was hugging his wife, he could feel the Black guy’s semen which had dripped from her pussy and were over her thighs sticking on to his thighs. Though he was happy that his wife helped his fantasy come true, somewhere deep inside, he was worried and felt guilty. As they both were in the shower, his wife was looking at her pussy and washing off the semen of the Black man. “Oh what have I done to my poor little wife, she has never slept with another man other than me. She looks like a whore after making her sleep with another man, that too a man from Africa whom I know very little about,” he was cursing himself.

After the shower as Ram went to the room with just a towel around his waist, the Black guy immediately entered the bathroom and locked the bathroom from inside and started showering with his wife Sudha.

After a couple of moments, “aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa a…. Raaaam… Raaaaam… Raaaaamm….. Mmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” his wife Sudha was moaning. “My God, looks like the black bastard is continuing to fuck my wife. What I have done to my homely wife,” he cursed himself hearing her moan. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam.. Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmm,” this time it looked like Sudha was more like screaming in pain. “Sudha..? Sudha?!!!” Ram started banging the bathroom door and nobody was opening and after while the bathroom door opened and the black guy and his wife Sudha came out laughing. The Black guy was completely naked and Sudha was only in her towel wrapped around her boobs and covered her ass and pussy. “Are you okay?” Ram asked. “Oh my god, Ram..!” she exclaimed. “What happened?” Ram asked.

“Charlie tried anal Ram, he inserted his cock inside my asshole. Felt like I was split into two, but immediately Ram took his cock out of my asshole. Now I am alright,” Sudha said smiling. As Ram stood shocked, “excuse me, madam, can I borrow this towel?” the black guy said playfully and immediately pulled it off Sudha and made her stand naked. “Charlie, I am naked,” Sudha exclaimed with a smile. “As if we have not seen each other naked,” the black guy said and went behind Sudha. “Lets see if you asshole is alright, Sudha,” he said and put the towel on the ground and knelt on it and spread Sudha’s ass cheeks and in the pretext of examining Sudha’s asshole, the black guy just gave it a clean lick. “Aaaaaaaaaaauu….” Sudha exclaimed and almost jumped a couple of steps. She felt kind of ticklish and at the same time good. Since no one has tasted her asshole, not even her husband Ram, she felt a new experience. “Ewwwwww.. Charlie, that’s gross,” Sudha exclaimed. “Not to me. That’s a tasty South Indian Asshole,” Charlie said and smiled and started towelling himself. Sudha absolutely loved it, and was laughing along with the Black guy standing naked.

Ram, who began realizing he made a big mistake by making a Black man make love to her, and turning his homely wife into some kind of a whore who sleeps with Black men for free. On the other hand he was glad that the Black guy was going to leave India and never going to come back. He wanted to leave the place immediately and quickly went near his wife’s bag and picked up her clothes as well. Meanwhile Sudha and Charlie continued flirting with each other like no tomorrow, obviously. “Here, Sudha, put on your clothes,” Ram said and gave her clothes. Sudha immediately collected it and was about to wear her panties, the black guy caught it. “Sudha, I want to take your panties and bra home, as a souvenir, can I?” the black guy said, grabbing Sudha’s panties from her hand. Sudha just smiled and gave her white bra and white panties to the Black guy. He happily sniffed Sudha’s bra and panties together and kept it in the suitcase in the suitcase which he had packed already. As the black guy was bending down naked and keeping Sudha’s bra and panties inside the suitcase, Ram caught his wife staring at the Black guy’s asshole and cock hanging and ogling. “Sudha.,” he called. Since Sudha’s focus was the black guy’s cock and asshole, she could not hear her husband’s voice. “Sudha..” Ram this time grabbed her biceps and shook her as if waking her up from fantasy. “Yes, Ram,” she said. “Put on your clothes we are leaving now,” Ram said. “What’s the hurry, Ram?” Sudha asked in an annoyed tone and picked her white leggings and started wearing them, and she wore her yellow sleeveless tops as well.

novelistcasanova · 25-07-2021, 02:14 AM

Chapter 20: Ram’s Guilt

“Sudha, come with me,” Ram said and almost pulled her out of the room to the open terrace. “Ram, what is it? You are acting so weird all of a sudden? I knew you would freak out at some point in time. Here you are,” Sudha said. “Sudha, I am sorry my love, I shouldn’t have tried to make my fantasy come true, now I am feeling so guilty,” Ram said and began crying. Sudha knew that at some point in time her husband was going to freak out, but she was glad that he did not disturb her in the middle and allowed her to sleep with Black guy.

“Come Ram,” she said and hugged her husband. “It's okay, Ram, it's okay, it was your fantasy and you wanted me to enjoy the stuff and it's all over now. Okay?” she said consoling her sobbing husband. “Yeah,” he said. “Charlie is leaving India and will never come back again. Let’s forget everything happened as one bad dream and move on from here, okay?” she said. “Okay, Sudha,” Ram said. “We will casually leave home and sleep peacefully and when we wake up in the morning, we will have a wonderful day to start,” Sudha said. “Thanks Sudha, thanks for getting me out of this guilty feeling,” Ram said, breaking the hug.

“‘Sudha, come here for a moment,” the black guy called, standing near the door, ready to leave. “Ram, wait here, I will say goodbye to him and take my bra and panties back and come,” Sudha said as she was about to leave, Ram caught Sudha's hand. “Sorry Sudha,” he said again. “It's okay, Ram, nobody is perfect, everybody makes mistakes. Your mistake was to watch me sleep with a Black guy, and I was dumb enough to listen to you and sleep with a Black guy. I should have not listened to you and slept with the Black guy. But it's okay Ram, this is the first time we are trying something like this, and let this be the last okay?” Sudha said. “Okay,” Ram said. “Go bring your bra and panties back, I don’t want to see his face again,” Ram said and sent his wife. As Sudha approached the Black guy who was standing at the door, as she came closer, he entered inside and Sudha followed.

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