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The light went on, I was confronted with the sight of Stacy and an older man smiling as my eyes adjusted. He cleared his throat.

"Excuse me, Mark is it?" he said. "Hope you don't mind, but Stacy invited me up to offer you and her some advice on your impending evening together." My heart began racing again. I said nothing. "I believe your having a difficulty relating to each other." I sat upright.

Stacy spoke. "I was actually hoping that Clive could demonstrate what we were talking about before Mark."

"Well, eh, perhaps there is no need for a demonstration," Clive laughed, looking nervous at her comment.

"Please Clive," Stacy now said. "I think Mark would appreciate if you did." She looked towards me. "Wouldn't you Mark?" If this was the only way I could get to have sexual contact with my new wife then so be it I thought. I doubt this old guy could really be a treat in any way. I nodded. "Yes Sir," I said, " if Stacy thinks it would be best, then I think it may help us."

"Well I wasn't exactly expecting this," Clive replied. "But how could I turn down such an inviting offer." He smiled, turned towards my wife, clearing his throat again. "If you two are sure then."

"Oh yes I'm sure," Stacy said. "Just relive your own wedding night. Pretend I'm your wife, please Clive."

A sparkle entered Clive's eye. I found myself growing erect beneath the covers. The situation was beginning to appeal to me - the growing lust inside demanded gratification.

Stacy dimmed the centre lights and stood by the room door. I grabbed the courtesy bath robe next to the bed to conceal my excitement and moved to the easy chair.

"Carry me to the bed darling." She spoke directly to Clive. He moved to her, lifted her up with ease and proceeded across the room. Placing her gently onto the bed, he stepped back to take in the view.

"Your wife is so beautiful Mark," he said, removing his suit jacket. "More beautiful than mine ever was."

"Tonight I am your wife," Stacy whispered, as he lay down beside her.

They lost themselves in a kiss, both of them moaning in acknowledgable delight at the way it was going. I watched, trembling as I noticed him slide a hand under the hem of her brides dress - the place I had earlier only viewed from a distance. Her moaning grew louder. I couldn't discern exactly what his hand was doing - only imagine how she felt to him; touching her soft pale skin for the first time. I observed her raise her knees, which forced the dress to elevate slightly, allowing me a brief glimpse of the patterned tops of stockings. Her legs gradually eased open, more of his arm disappearing from my view, still concealed by the dress.

His free hand roamed atop her bosom, kneading the swell at each side of her cleavage. Even with Stacy positioned on her back, her breasts maintained their position with ease, firm and prominent, pouring through the tightness of the constricting bra she still wore. Many times I had seen her wearing only a bikini, always aware of all the admiring glances she drew from men as she did. Her breasts were possibly her best feature, and now, I was the one indulging in the resplendent sight. My manhood ached beneath the robe, pushing the material upright. I grabbed it tightly and continued to watch my wife enjoy her wedding night.

Clive began to raise the dress completely. They momentarily ceased kissing, and Stacy aided him in pulling it over her head. It lay abandoned on the pillow above their heads. The full splendor of Stacy came into view. It was a strapless bodice that held her breasts so perfectly. Clive kissed the uncovered areas before continuing back up towards her lips. A hand slid down her bare tummy and worked its way through the waistband of her panties. It still continued downwards not coming to rest until it was right between her legs. She quickly assisted his intentions by spreading them widely. They broke off from the kiss, Stacy suddenly consumed by a low lingering moan. I knew where his fingers were touching, but could only imagine how it felt. Her eyes were closed tightly, her tongue licking her lips in a delicate fashion.

He continued the movement of his hand as she offered some assistance in removing his upper clothes. A few more minutes, and he disengaged his hand completely from between her legs. One of Stacy's own hands was placed where his had vacated. He eased her onto her front, kissing her neck and the small of her back. He then glanced briefly towards me - a serious consumed expression over his face - before I heard a belt unbuckle. Stacy continued gyrating her crotch upon her own lost hand.

As Clive removed his trousers, the weight of keys and small change forcing them to fall heavily to the floor, I parted the dressing gown to expose my aching penis. I jolted it up and down, knowing full well he would soon be inside her. Once free from the trousers completely, he lay astride her, massaging the tightness of her bum. I would never have attempted it this way as a first time, and was surprised at his decision to do so. It made the moment more erotic to me.

He slid down her panties, taking an age to pull them over her ankles and beyond her feet. She still wore the bodice on top, and his hands grasped both of her sides resting on the clinging material, arching her back slightly. From the gap in the front of his boxer shorts he exhibited his cock. It startled me to see just how long and thick it appeared, compared to my own that I continued to agitate with both hands. I looked down at my uncovered lap, only forcing myself to look up again when I heard Stacy suddenly give out a shriek. I let out a whimper of my own as I witnessed him plunge right into her from the rear. Her back bucked up, she raised herself onto her knees, allowing him more access. Her shriek steadied off into a continual clamor - her breathing rapid and uncontrolled. My mouth dried up totally, I winced and let go, allowing an orgasm to finally emerge.

 

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I continued to watch the scene; Clive dictated the pace and rhythm of the movement, which Stacy soon found herself matching perfectly. Every inwards motion of his hips brought about a childlike wail from her - every temporary withdrawal, a tempered groan. They bucked and swayed upon each other what seemed like a million times. He turned her over, her legs naturally wrapping around him, clinging to his back so gratefully. I knew that his performance had certainly outranked any I would have hoped to achieve. I was feeling extreme gratitude to Clive for showing my wife the heights that can be delivered from passion. At least her honeymoon night would be one she would never forget.

She was riding him when he finally shuddered in climax; knelt over his lap, bearing down powerfully, impaling herself on his member. She too had let it be known when each orgasm thundered tbrough her body - I had estimated it at about four or five, obvious, exuberant yells before they ended up in much the same position as they had begun. Side by side once more, soft caresses being exchanged gratefully.

I noticed that at some point during the session between them, Stacy must have shed the bodice that had contained her beautiful breasts. I was annoyed with myself for missing the moment that they had come into view. From where I sat, and the angle she was towards me, I could now see them fully. How I had longed to see them tbrough the whole of the day. From the church service, when she had initially marched gracefully down the aisle, smiling as she stood by my side, hand in hand, the exchange of rings, the sight of her breasts, temptingly noticeable from beneath her bridal gown, was with me. Now I saw them, beaded with sweat brought about by being in the passionate clutches of this older man. I knew the image would stay with me forever, her dark long hair dampened and matted to her shoulders, her face flushed but gloriously contented - I loved my new wife with all my heart.

I raised myself from the seat and closed the robe around me, unsure how to proceed. I cleared my throat, hoping in vain to grab some attention. But they were too far gone in a fitting epilogue of intimate discovery. Neither of them looked around for me; neither of them wished to remove themselves from the bonding that was transpiring. I could just make out soft whispering between them; naked still, cooling, belonging and indebted to one another.

I let them have there moment, not wishing to spoil it and reclaim my wife just yet. I dressed quietly, after freshening up in the adjoining bathroom, and quietly left the honeymoon suite in order to consume a drink I felt I deserved.

I reflected silently at the bar in the hotel. Downing a few measures of spirit in quick succession soon perked me up. A few people were still around who recognized me as the groom, married on that day to the gorgeous raven haired bride who had earlier also attended the bar alone.

"Hey pal. Did you manage to find that new wife of yours?" One guy shouted over to me. "She was chatting to Clive earlier, still had her gown on and all - bloody nice she looked too - lucky guy."

Yes I was a lucky guy despite the events that had just taken place. I had the rest of my married life to make up for this single lost moment. I would redeem myself, and all would be forgotten - I was sure of that. I smiled at the guy, gesturing to upstairs. "Hell I must have worn her out," I called back. Think I'll just go up and see if she's ready for seconds." The guy, a fat bastard, laughed as he guzzled a beer down in one. "You sure about that friend," he commented, looking around for some moral support from his silent cronies. "If she was my wife, I would not have left her alone for a second." He paused. "Especially with the likes of Clive around." He laughed heartily again.

"Think I'll just check on her buddy." I feigned a laugh of my own, but my embarrassment was evident. I scuttled from the bar, leaving a gabble of hoots and cheers as I went.

Back on the fourth floor, exiting the elevator, my heart increased its pace once more. The feeling was not that of nervousness, but one of excitement that beyond the door of the room, Stacy was undressed. Her nakedness sent spasms of delight throughout my body - I had witnessed her naked before, and always with the same result. Now was no different - how could it be, I still had no idea what it was that I was missing. Nothing gained, but nothing, as yet, lost.

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In the room, the soft lighting was sill present. I gently eased the door shut, listening intently. I was at once aware of a muffled steady moaning, and on turning saw the sight that made sense of the sound. Stacy knelt at the edge of the bed, her head covering Clive's lap, her mouth devouring a surprising amount of his total length. Her hand grasped the lower part of the shaft - drawing it further with each movement. Clive smiled at me, gesturing me towards them.


"God what a wife you have Mark," he said, having trouble making the words audible between involuntary twitches. "I have never in all my life been sucked this good." His eyes closed for an instance as he reveled in Stacy's actions. I continued to watch the back of her head move wildly. He spoke again: "You have all this to look forward to, what a fucking lucky guy." He paused again to emit a low groan. "In a moment you can consummate your marriage. I'm just about to..." Before he finished the sentence, he tensed up, his hands gripping the side of the bed, pulling the sheets from the mattress. He shouted out: "Oh God yes!!" and his tensed body recoiled into sudden relaxation. I was aware of Stacy gagging, obviously swallowing a forcible stream of thick fluid. The back of her head slowed somewhat, and soon raised itself away from his body.

"You'd better see to your husband Stacy," Clive whispered.

And she did as she was told. Without question and absent of any emotion - her eyes still fixed upon Clive - she sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out both legs and pulling me towards herself with them. I succumbed, allowed myself to be moved with ease. I found myself between her; on top of her, rolling over, side on and allowing access to my trouser fastener. Wordlessly she undid them, aimlessly she unbuckled, pulled down the layers and re-wrapped her legs about me. I was hugged tightly, drawn forwards and positioned in the appropriate area for entry. I clamored for a kiss, eventually receiving an acknowledgement to the intent. Our mouths closed together - she tasted strongly, and I knew what it was. My tongue grappled along with her seemingly non-receptive lips and devoured more of the blatant flavor. Her hand had already fastened between my legs and ushered me inwards. I penetrated my new wife, sinking with ease into her inner warmth. I felt all the senses draining from me, a ripple of contentment running down my spine.

I cast my eyes towards her face, still void of any emotion, now staring blankly at the ceiling. My hands made a play for her breasts; my dream, my priority - the focus of the whole day - they felt more wonderful than I had anticipated. I agitated my hips, looking for the single connection that would stir some favorable response from her; exploring with my planted erection, all the regions between us. The friction I longed for, to determine the extent of her pleasure, gained from my loving, did not follow. All my plans for this moment lost in a haze of bewilderment.

I came. I had to. The moment rendered me unable to control my intent - to put on a majestic performance. My eyes lolled in my head - the sheer softness, wetness, and openness of her. I marveled in the moment - at last, consummating our togetherness. She was with me now - legally bound to be, forever my wife.

My rest, my relaxation - marveling within the softness of my wife's body - was short lived. She slid herself from under my weight and returned to Clive.

Clive gave me a thumbs up as Stacy cuddled into his torso. "Well Mark," he said, "something else isn't she?" I nodded, it was all I could think to do. "You are such as lucky guy." He openly viewed the body of my wife that hugged him. "She's even sexier than my wife ever was."

They slept soundly on the bed. I sat back in the chair, beholding her body, still uncovered - eventually falling to sleep myself. It didn't seem long until I was startled into wakefulness once again. They were making love with renewed vigor - Stacy producing the most piercing of yells. She was on all fours - atop the bed - Clive pounding her from behind. Her face was flat against the pillow, allowing occasional muffling of the screaming. Her hands gripped the headboard as her rear bucked under the force of each thrust. Clive noticed me watching them. He motioned to me to come closer, smiling as he continued to thrust powerfully. I sat on the edge of the bed, taking in the view of his long cock appearing then disappearing deep inside Stacy. He removed the entire length and offered the position to me. I gratefully accepted, keeling behind Stacy and directing my own straining cock where his had moments ago been. I slid in with ease, holding her firmly at the hips. Stacy wiggled her rear around, but articulated dismay with a discontented murmur.

"Come on Mark," I heard Clive say behind me. "I've done all the hard work, finish her off, come on."

I began to stab clumsily, but quickly found myself unable to avoid slipping out. The slenderness of my cock offered no friction, and the shortness did not allow the movement she sought. Finally I found myself poking around, trying to find my positioning, and suddenly ejaculating unexpectedly. She turned to view me, shaking her head nonchalantly.

"You'll have to do better than that Mark," she uttered. "I thought you'd done this before."

"Oh it wasn't too bad Stacy," Clive put in, ruffling my hair with a large sweaty hand. Stacy screwed her face up in distaste of the remark.

"Listen, I was thinking," she said to me. "How about Clive using your ticket for the honeymoon?"

I stared at her, not wanting to believe what she had just said.

"Oh come on, it's only fair - it would be like a real honeymoon for me. You could stay here and get the apartment sorted out." She looked so genuine with her request, her eyes pleading with me to agree. So that's just what I did. I reached into my bag and handed Clive the tickets for the two week holiday in Hawaii. Stacy hugged me gratefully.
 
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WIFE'S AFFAIR WITH BOSS

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It is now two years since my life was changed by a simple invitation to a marriage function by one of my aged mill colleague only few days after that I found me running on the fastest track of lust and power.

Let me first tell a bit about us.

At that time we were a middle class joint family, me 32 years, my pretty wife Ruchi four years younger to me, my parents in late fifties and Manisha my unmarried sister was 22 at that time.

I worked in a big textile mill as assistant floor manager. My father had worked in the same mill and had retired about six years back as accountant.

While my father was in service we used to live in mill quarters but after that we built a small house in that town and credit for that only went to my mother who did all the labor. The house was small and had only three rooms. The single room upstairs, was my bedroom which had bath facilities attached to it and I slept here with my wife.

Although my mother had better dreams for me but she could send me only to a cheap technical college and I did diploma in production machine operations and maintenance.

For complete one and half year I couldn't get any job and wandered on roads till my father retired. My mother trough her some contacts managed a job for me in the mill in name of company's gratitude to long faithful services of her husband.

The other wonder my mother did for me was to marry me with an exceptional sexy beauty Ruchi.

Ruchi was the daughter of one of my mother's old classmates. She was around 22 and had done masters in botanical science. Mother showed me her full body photograph. She was cute and sexy. I was heart taken by her thick lips and stray hair rippling on sides of her checks, dominating over her oval face.

After marriage we were given the upstairs room and there I began my unending erotic pleasures with my pretty woman in every possible ways and styles that made her sensual and sex loving woman.

In a year after marriage she began gathering 35-29-36 inch figure to look an erotic silky woman. She was not bony but didn't have an inch of extra flesh than that needed for her sensuality. Her flat belly and a set of round bosoms and eyeful hips always made males mouth watering for her. She gives an impression of miss like fucked woman.

I had been always conscious of lusty eye of males slipping on her. She too knew about her capacities to kill men at first sight and always maintained her from her silky hair to polished feet toenails.

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As assistant to floor in-charge I got around 15,000 bucks a month. That with the pension of my father barely made about 19, 000, just enough for mouths of a joint family.

The mill was dying and only a year back we had anticipated that a partial lay -off was inevitable. However I saw another wonder when the management brought new Chief Executive Officer [CEO] Rama Reddi.

He was in mid forties bit dark and was a large man in all ways. The way he worked and lived made him legendary in mill. I had seen him many times and felt his sweating and struggling heat close to me.

We saw how a charge had been infused in our dead machines! Soon the wheels on floors began roaring and the mill stores were piling with stocks we were manufacturing. Unending line of trucks were now lifting mill products from store sheds. Within ten months the lay off fears had gone and we listened only of expansion plans.

The CEO mostly wore sports shirt, which showed ample of his hairy chest. He was also equipped by overflowing manly capacities as his loose pants always displayed his massive testicles and huge sexual organ that were unable to accommodate there.

At times mill people giggly narrated that how they saw him brushing his bulge with back of his palm in meetings and even adjusting it better in the folds of the pant.

Like for any big man, tales began floating about him. Some said that he had problems with his wife because of over fucking and she lived at Bombay with their daughter. Some one told me in confidence that Reddi ji could fuck a woman solidly all the night and presently he was daily fucking Chief General Manager's wife in company guesthouse.

There were rumors and rumors but no had any confirmation. However I had some idea that many women from other sections had been recently shifted to his office.

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On that turning day of my life, my wife and I had gone with my parent and sister to that wedding function. That family was well acquainted with all of us. Ruchi had taken her time at home to prepare her and looked lovely in dark pink sari and tight thin blouse over white brasseries that was sensuously visible on her flat back. She had worn pinkish sandals matching to sari in her delicious feet. Her eyes and oval face looked killing in night.

There was good gathering in the decorated marriage hall, which had a big stage set with a pair of red wedding sofa. In front of stage on hall floor there were about thirty rows of chairs and two of sofas for guests and VIPs. My parents and father met many old acquaintances.

Around 8 p someone from mill announced little loudly that Reddi ji was arriving. There was a little uproar and I saw host hurriedly walking to gate. Little later Reddi ji entered the hall in white pant and blue sports shirt, revealing his hairy chest. Before host could guide him to front sofa some mill man saw him and came to him.

He had an aroma around him and people gathered around him, as if he was the groom of day. Every one looked cautious for his words and for some time the function looked as mill's business meeting.

After some chatting there with mill people, Chief General Manager [CGM] Mr. Sen and his wife escorted him to a front sofa and where they sat. As they were taking with each other, bride's father came with a boy carrying a try and served VIP with some snacks and coffee. CEO appeared to me a real in charge of all.

Sen was in mid forties, fair and tall. He looked always sincere to his boss type man at high place in his expensive suit and rectangular glasses.

Mrs. Sen was sitting cross-legged besides her husband and appeared only in late thirties or at the most in early forties not very tin nor fat but was a bit busty and had smooth wide hips of mature woman. She looked elegant in her expensive blue sari and had carefully polished her nails red and wore all signs from diamond wedding ring to silver ring on her feet's finger.

She looked fresh and didn't give any impression of over fucked woman as per tales about her affairs with so called fuck master Reddi ji.

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Little later there I saw some hasty movements and band began deafening ears. The groom party was arriving at door. People moved to gate and some to the decorated stage. However Reddi ji and his entourage couple preferred to remain there. The few others who were there had also moved to stage.

The place where Reddi ji was sitting with Sen couple had become deserted by then. We were standing near the stage but I was viewing Reddi ji from corners of my eyes.

Suddenly I noted that CEO's keen eyes were on us particularly on my wife. I had never met any three of them but was aware that Mrs. Sen knew my mother so I took the opportunity to meet Reddi ji and introduce my family to him.

I walked discreetly with my family to him and told him about me. Mrs. Sen recognized my mother and waved her to come on sofa besides her. As we came closer I saw Reddi ji's gaze on my wife was now intense and more intense. I saw a lust in his eyes that were direct and open.

I didn't understand much and introduced me to him telling him my work section in the mill.

He tried to listen me absent-mindedly as his eyes were still locked on my wife's bosoms.My wife too was fully conscious of that and few times there eyes even met with each other's.

He took a deep breath keeping his eyes on her and stretched his legs. His massive testicles and huge shaft began to swell in his pants. That massive meat visible bluntly attracted every one there and my wife was becoming uneasy second after seconds. Her face had completely gone red.

Tearing her blouse further by his gaze, CEO asked me who was my in charge. Such a behavior from the top man for my wife was most unexpected and I didn't believe my eyes. I replied his query to the best of my ability.

Every one there had become visibly conscious of his three-dimensional gazes. Mrs. Sen, may be just to diffuse that current looked at me and told Reddi ji about my retired father and how good he and my mother had watched the interests of mills. He could only listen half of her words.

I again looked down at that live huge bulge in between his stretched legs. It was massive much bigger than I could imagine. It was enough to tear a woman and he didn't care for any one looking at him and appeared to have gone out of his senses.

Mrs. Sen smilingly pulled one empty chair besides her and set it facing towards CEO. She tenderly asked my wife to sit there. Realizing her hesitation, my mother waved her to sit besides Mrs. Sen on that chair.

Avoiding her eyes she walked and adjusting her sari over her hips sat cross-legged on that chair facing Reddi ji. Her beautiful feet tied in that pinkish sandal with glowing nail polish and silver toe ring in her feet's finger over hanged just before my CEO. Manisha and me dragged another chairs for my father and us and we all sat besides mother.

We remained there for about twenty more minutes till the main ceremony began. Mrs. Sen kept talking with Ruchi about her education and other backgrounds. Occasionally she looked at Reddi ji in teasing glances. It appeared to me that, Reddi was damn horny and given a chance he would jump on my wife and to him our presence hardly mattered...

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It was 10:45 of quiet winter night as we reached home tightly squeezed in a hired three-wheeler. We all were engrossed in shame and didn't speak a word to any one.

Ruchi was avoiding her eyes from every one including me. I went straight upstairs to our room and dropped me on the bed. I tried to relax from hurricane that I had in me but the incident had strongly engulfed all my senses.The most powerful man of my company, whom we always thought like God, had openly asked my wife for sex.

In about twenty minutes, Ruchi came up after finishing down stairs works. It was the first time after the incident when I could look at her for a minute continuos as she was carefully closing the door and bolted from inside.

She was looking damn sexy in dark yellow sari that perfectly contoured with her broad hips and even crack line between them. The metallic whitish nail polish and silver toe rings were peeking from her yellowish-strapped lather sandals on her feet, a sign that she was married.

Surely she would have killed any man with that look!

Through an intoxicating Impulsive I suddenly came out of my hangover thinking that she was the only woman there who took out all the senses from such a powerful man before all. Astonishingly, I also felt a control over that top man.

Just to cool her sourness, I got up and carefully took her in arms as if she was frangible and put my lips on her thick lips. She kissed me back.

She appeared surprisingly cool and unaffected from that horrible assault. I kissed her and then lowering me on knees I brought my lips on her sari covering her left bosom and kissed it softly. I moved my lip few times sexily over her mound and tried to locate her nipple for another complete kiss.

A sexy smile flashed on her face but she was not at upset, as I had feared.

I put my lips on her and smoothly pulled her to bed and we rolled on mattress, still our lips locked in each other. I laid her flat on her back and not disturbing a single fold of her expensive sari, I again carefully put my lips on her bosom. She might have expected me to continue the same nipple searching exploration and she adjusted her little up to bring her mound peak near my lips, but kissing there I glided down to her flat belly over her elongated tiny naval pit and caressed it by my wet mouth.

Gradually I slipped my lips to her sari over her leg joints and that too had her belly like flatness. I tried to feel her depth by my tongue through the annoying layers of sari and her petticoat and I felt jolts of tingles in her veins passing her thigh's joints.

Surely her out side was intact by that hostility.

My right hand moved below to hem of her sari and began pulling it. Sensing my intentions she reacted and tugged her sari securely between her legs.

I heard her sultry voice," What are you doing there! "

"Please!" I pleaded in a bid to release the trapped sari.

"Let me change sari, I have to pee, I have not gone bathroom since evening."

I was in rag of passion and wanted to affirm the impregnability of her femininity from the attack before she could arrange herself.

I did not let her go and visualizing my strong will, my darling loosened her legs so I could tug off her sari from her leg holds. Once released, I began delicately pulling the hem of her sari.

As I was uncovering her nakedness, her eyelids became heavy and automatically began closing. Her face too was turning pink.

She scrambled to my allure and reluctantly opened her thighs.

Like a juiced child my eyes ran to that married crack line around that some hairs t had grown in past fifteen days, Her tiny overhanging femininity just above the entering place for males was as before!

Thanks God! I said to me.

I again thanked my six-inch penis that had preserved her female crack line from any deformation. It appeared as fresh as it was on wedding night, although I had fucked her incalculable times.

As I brought my face near to her femininity I was surprised by the crude mushy smell coming from her genitals. With out actually touching her, I sensed that her fenny was extremely wet. I was not in illusion that at least it was not wet due to few stipulations I had made to her.

It flashed in me –Did Reddi bring her that wetness to her? Feeling uncomfortable by that thought, I hoped might be, she become wet later in three- wheeler while we sat squeezing each other.

The puzzle of her unexpected wetness was not yet over to me but I couldn't resist my intoxicating lust to touch her wet crack.I lowered my face between her open thighs and her erotic sex smell had completely over powered my brain.

I brought my lips closest to that neat sex line. Sensing my breath there she jerked her half-open groin. I made few feathers like tongue slips on slippery crack and felt more of her salty wetness flowing in my mouth. My touches at her sensitive place were making her restless and she tightly pressed her lips in each other. I continued flying my tongue over her front crack amid her hissing giggles coming from her tight lips.

She let me have my feast uninterrupted for about next five minutes and then she closed her thighs trapping my head.

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She said pulling her thighs away from me, "Pleassseee leave me, I have to pee, It is enough, leave me now."

She tried to move but I again restrained her and opened her thighs. She lowered her head and saw what I was doing and gave my head annoying jerks by her hand. She even tried to hinder me by bringing her palm in between my mouth and her sniffing sex. I removed her hand and prevailed over her resistance.

For next ten more minutes she continued shaking violently on mattress as I played with her fenny till became unbearable to her. She jerked my head out and closed the thighs decisively with an implied order," No more please." She wanted to flee to bathroom.

I did not let her go of her own but escorted her to bathroom in almost an embrace, my palm pressed on her sari just at the love spot. Looking in amazement at me with her mouth open, she asked me to go out but I shamelessly insisted her to pee. She waited for more than two minutes for me to go but I didn't move.

Delay was making her restless and she hesitatingly squatted in the corner near drain of bathroom. I adjusted her sari to clear the space for delivery and she peed with force in sputtering sound. She had not finished and few stray drops still trickled from her pee slit but I pulled her up and drained the floor to with two mugs of water.

I arranged her sari and again escorted her to bed keeping one arm around her waist. We again came on bed. For the first time I saw irrelative surprise in her eyes as if I had turned mad. But these were only love reactions.

I laid her flat and pulled hem of her sari up to again open her. I opened her thighs and her soapy love celebrate with wet hair around it was again before me.

This time as I put my lips on her exposed sex she exhibited changed reactions. Lowering her eyes she looked at me for a while. Her opened territory in between thighs was hot and pulpy wet with more fresh smells and salty taste. I licked the slit up to down and down to up again and again.

Moaning from tight lips, "Uuueeeeii seiiiii seiiii aaeeiii sseee ssssiii," She extended her hand and tried to stop me but for me there was no tomorrow. Seeing her denials grossly ineffective she at last put a pillow over her face to control her sensational cries and I spread her thighs more. Now I could comfortably accommodate my face between her thighs and that extra stretch had also opened her slit giving me more visibility of her sensuous inside pink.

I had been licking her from for more than half an hour. She began vibrating in louder hissing by every move of my tongue. In between many times I moved up and tried to kiss her lips making my way through the pillow tightly pressed on her face by her arms. She was cumming in jerk after jerks and had become steamy wet and slippery. I had never seen her like that.

At around 1 A.M, I stopped and rolled up to take her in arms.

I spoke First time to her since we came back from function.

"Were you upset by Reddi ji, darling?" I asked her.

She said in non-cared words, "I think, it was he who was troubled, he thinks himself bull but he would be beaten by sandals one day."

"Why did you not beat him?" I said whispering in her ear.

"He is your big boss." Her voice was lower than mine.

"Oh! That is why he had so big there in his pants, you saw that. " I said in mushy words.

First time I had talked about some other man to her.

"He is only a street bull," She said clinging to me before we slept.

I took her in my arms and we slept.

That was how exactly my lovely wife acted after that sexy encounter.

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I could hardly sleep for two hours; the same uneasy pensiveness woke me and last night's passion had completely diffused. It was 4:10, of cold and dark morning. Ruchi was sleeping besides me. I was tempted to kiss her erotic lips but because of that strong punch in my head, I remained still in bed.

Last evening's episode had terribly blown me. I was extremely offended by CEO's hostility. It was true that my wife was mouth watering to every man having his testicles full of seed.

I always believed that beauty is also made for watching and I gave enough opportunities to males watching and even wink at her, but how a man could propose her like that? He did not appear to have slightest modesty for homely ladies. If he had acted wisely; may be his position and aroma might have greatly impressed my woman. Was he off head? How on earth he expected that a married woman could go for adultery in that way? He was the wildest aggressor, I could imagine!

As I thought, I began to see big problems coming to me in time. Sen or his wife definitely might have told someone about that incident? Such news spread like fire. How I was going to face Reddi or Sen in front of others?

It was too much to bear and I decided that that I was going to hit a punch on Reddi's head right on day in mill and would give him a lesson he needed! I did not care for job. But how I was going to do that? He was powerful and influential. I would have to leave the job under those devils and I must search new job.

There were four ladies and they all had seen how Reddi's full-pounded testicles shamelessly twirled in his pants. Mrs. Sen even began talking with my wife and teased horny Reddi through corners of her eyes also not neglecting his large erect meat in pants.

I never expected much from my father, but surprisingly my mother did not even made any attempt to rescue her bride from this situation. Perhaps even my young sister Manisha who was crossing 22 had enjoyed that pornography. She could have easily escorted her to other corner of gathering. This made me to review ladies' psychological setup.

I recalled that I had been expecting my wife to be in frightened state after that sexual horror but surprising that had made her vagina-soaking wet. Endless questions came in my mind. For a moment I thought that I was seriously sick.

I remained on bed– thinking every possible odd. It was around 6:30 when I heard some doors movements downstairs. I knew that my mother was going for morning walk in the public park that was in front of our house.

I needed to talk to someone to shed my mental stress. I got up and went downstairs. She looked blankly at me as if she was expecting me. As we came to park, I told her about my mental state since last night.

She said warily," How shamelessly he was watching Ruchi all the time?"

I told her that I was awfully offended and had decided to hit him today before every one in mill itself. Hearing this her face suddenly turned worried and she snapped at my back. She said looking uncomfortably, " What on earth are you thinking to do! It will only damage you. First see what comes next."

She sensed that I was not in my normal mental frame so she took me to a nearby bench where we sat. I told her that how on earth could I tolerate such dreadful act against my wife?

She said elderly," See! These are big people and they can do anything. Moreover you can not entirely blame them. It is we people who gift them their wives and daughters so they feel their natural claim over their staffs' wives," She was speaking with adorable calm," We are small ones with an unmarried young girl at home and depend on mill for every thing. We should act with more thoughtfulness."

After some pause she said thoughtfully," He would not able to touch Ruchi's finger unless you or she gives him consent. Moreover havens have not fallen if he had seen your wife...some one was telling me that his wife lives in Bombay so he has been quite deprived for woman. "

There was some logic in her words. I felt my senses were gradually returning.

I asked mother," Is it not strange? How shamelessly Sen's Wife was cooperating with Reddi?"

Mother spoke with a shy smile," I know! Whatever is Sen today, it is only due to his beautiful wife! He was only a common manager. His wife is ten years younger to him. The old chief saw her and she began sleeping with him.,,,,,, After that Sen got one promotion every two year."

Her talks temporarily eased my fury. At least I was not going to hit him foolishly in factory. What proof I had for his assault on my wife?

Mother asked "What did Ruchi she say?"

I said," She says she would beat him with sandal! See calls him a big saand (Bull)"

Mother smiled and said," I know, she would never beat him!"

Her words appeared meaningful and sexy to me.

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I went back to my room. It was around 7:30. The sun had come up. Ruchi was still sleeping. She still looked sexier wearing same yellow sari which had, made big man's cock so miserable. She was lying flat with her legs an inch apart. She still had yellowish lipstick on her lips that looked still sensuous.

I went to bed and put my lips on her thick lips and my hand on her sari directly above her underwear. She woke with out much stimulation. Seeing bright sun light in room she tried to get up hurriedly but I resisted and guided her hand to the tent in my pajama made by my six inch. She reluctantly took it in her delicate fingers for a while.

She looked at me with wide eyes, " It is late, I should go now."

She pulled my hand from her sari.

"Shame karo, you are again up this morning."

"Pleasssse," I again eagerly pressed my hand on her thighs over sari.

" How can... now?" After a bit thinking she said, " but please give me five minutes for bathroom." I made her way. The toilet was out side in gallery.

I continue to lie on bed, my stiffer tent waiting for relief. After some time I heard water flushing and her coming out but she went downstairs leaving me in frenzy.

Suddenly it came to my mind; was it really Reddi's fault last night?

She was certainly sexiest woman and knew how to deal a restless man.

She was made for sin.

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As I entered the gate of mill, my biggest worry was that how I was going to face people. I was sure that by now people would have known it?

As I walked to my department through the gallery I met people. None of eyes looked silly at me. No bomb fell on my head and I began my work like other days. After an hour or so I was quite certain that no one was laughing on me and my fears were simply childish.

I kept on apprehending one thing after other but nothing such happened.

However I didn't know that some surprise was waiting for me at home.

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It was enough dark at seven p of winter evening as I reached home. My mother's eyes told me that some thing had happened and she eagerly wanted to talk me, she almost followed me upstairs

She said with out much waiting "Today I had greatest surprise. Around 1 P Mrs. Sen phoned me. She said that seeing me last night after long time she remembered old time. She told me that if I was not occupied why not come to her house. If it were ok for me she would send her car to escort me. I went there in afternoon..

"What did she up for?" A was rammed by surprise.

"If you listen not loosing your mind. It appears quite positive. " She said maintaining eye contact a second longer.

My mouth suddenly went dry. I opened it and licked my lips.

"Well...talked lot about golden old days and in no time became thoroughly informal. During talks she casually said that after seeing your son last night, her husband had told her that he would like to propose CEO to put him as Manager (Imports) in his department."

This suddenly raised my interest. She looked in my eyes little longer.

Mother asked me, "Now first tell me what is this Manager Exports is about."

I said, "This is a big position, I mean high status and salary. Dubey sir was on that post but he left mill some weeks before. He managed better place in some big export company through his experience and contacts."

"But why Sen sir should want me there?" I asked her.

Mother continued," I too asked her the but she told me that she was telling what she heard and her husband may himself talk to you if any thing like that comes up."

"How much is the salary?" She again asked with her interest too visible.

"Around 30,000 a month I think and lot of foreign travel for mill work. How can I fit there? I am not even trained for it. Might be joking or a hang over." I said to her.

Before she could reply I again asked her, "And what they want from us?" I felt my excitement was rising every minute.

"Mrs. Sen said nothing about it. She only says that may be he found your son good for this work, no business would desert their money in rot. She wished us all the best. She spoke lot about new sprit in mill and extension plans of new management." Mother answered.

That was true. Management had brought Reddi to infuse new charge in dying mill and he had done quite a lot in a year.

It was more than surprise. "Sounds big." I said.

Manager of exports had always been a dream place like for any mill-man. I was surprised by this possibility and saw some connection with last night's incident. Though I clearly suspected a play but I it had stimulated me some where in deep.

Mother had things do and she went down stairs leaving me charged. I quietly laid myself on bed.

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Ruchi came with tea tray and set besides me on bed. She said, "Mrs. Sen had sent car for mother. What is up there?"

I told her in short what mother had told me. She looked at me in disbelief. I saw excitement was also coming to her.

"Are you impressed by likely Manager exports?" I asked her.

She said smilingly, crossing and folding her arms in each other, "May be so -so."

I squeezed her shoulder, and murmured in her ear, " Now come and close the door."

"I am just here for tea. I hope you're not planning on taking advantage!"

She said shyly, disclosing her mind for the first time since our marriage," I know how terribly you want since morning but why do you want to waste your energy for two minutes contact... in morning too you wanted... Can't you wait only for three hours? Then take pleasures whole night and discharge too much like a bull... I am not willing at this time at..."

She shyly kissed me and said," Do eat light tonight" "

Her words were fire on raw patrol. For the first time she had shown her naked mind. She looked a new wife to me.

My whole body suddenly went sultry in passion. I wished to see more of dirty mind of my conservative wife.

I said in heat," Ruchi, tonight I am quite tired...I need you give me some relief...pleaseee do to me I have been doing you all the time."

Ruchi shyly baffled. " How can I do... I mean women don't have that thing. We can only take it."

A was bewildered what she was trying to say. " I mean some massage like thing. " I spoke as my words had become more sultry."

"Massage?" She said.

"I mean not with hands, that with your things, slowly you do with me. No lady has such beautiful things for husband. " I said pulling words out of my mouth with my best efforts.

'Seei!" her face went red," It is soiling." she spoke.

'Please do it tonight...wear kurta red one sleeveless... we brought from Delhi. I shall be ever thankful to my lovely wife. " I said in most sultry voice of my life.

She did not say a word, watching me mischievously left the room.

I took meal early and came upstairs. I had been in tremendous stress since last 24 hours. I laid myself on bed and soon went to sleep.

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Some thing woke me in silence of late night. I could not see the time in dim light, perhaps it would have been over 1 A.M

I felt my wife was kneeling over me and was kissing my lips with her. I could hear her breaths coming from her beautiful nose. It was a soft sensation. Suddenly I remembered talks we had in evening. I tried to speak some thing but she kept kissing slowly and did not let me use my lips to speak. I surrendered and kept on lying quietly and put my labium at her disposal.

Gradually my eyes began to see better in dark. She was sitting on floor besides bed with her soft thick lips over mine. She had put an arm on bed that was full of red. Her hairs were loose and fell all over her back and sides. She looked silky cold and fresh, perhaps had taken bath. There was strong female fragrance coming from her.

I tried to raise my hands like but with out parting her lips she locked my arms with her hands. I again submitted to her desires. Increasing pressure of her lips she began moving her lips to my nose and to eyes and then bringing back to lips. She took my lower lip in her lips and began sucking. Her sucking gradually increased in passionate intensity. Her lips were becoming wet with our salvia and so were mine. She then slipped my lower lip between her teeth and bite. I jerked however the pain was within my tolerance.

Her kissing rhythm increased. I saw signs of fury coming to her. Releasing my lip, she began sneaking her tongue deep inside my mouth. Her actions were making sounds of interrupted sips.

She then left my lips momentarily and moving her head little lower towards my neck, she with her right hand opened my buttons of kurta and moved her palm on my naked chest. Her fingers traced my nipples and began massaging them slowly. Once securing them between her fingers she repositioned her juicy lips over mine.

This was the first time she was on me like that. Pressure exerted by her smooth lips gave me unusual sensation. Her right hand reached the hem of my kurta and she pulled it up over my chest exposing her fingers that were already playing with my nipples. She looked at them and slowly slipped her mouth lower to my nipples and kissed them and tried to pull tinny objects by her teeth.

She had not spoken a single word since I had opened my eyes nor let me say any thing. I had never seen her so occupied in game. This appeared no sentiment just a scrap passion in her.

A thought came to me – Here was a starved female playing with male assets. It did not matter who he was.

Releasing her lips from my tits, she put her right cheek on my naked chest and began rubbing that over my skin, gradually slipping further to cord of my pajama. She tried to tug off the cord from folds by her mouth and lips. My shaft swelled further below the cloth in anticipation but the opening that tight knot was too big a job for her tender mouth.

Leaving that tedious exertion she began to glide her cheek above taut of pajama. More blood moved to my erection as I felt her hot breath trickling to my cock through the cloth. I had to struggle to prevent my moan going out of room's territory. She took both of my testicles through the cloth in her right palm and squeezed them, avoiding to touch the tight shaft. It gave me more pain than little pleasure. I almost screamed, urging her to leave it. In the process I shrewdly opened the knot of pajama cord with out letting her know.

I pulled her head. She put her lips over mine and again gradually moved them lower towards the belly.

While playing in that area she noticed that I had left the cord loose, smilingly, she raised her head and saw my pleading eyes. She took pajama in fingers and began to slip it lower. She had to struggle a bit to slip it through the tent created by my erect penis. She slipped it to my thighs leaving my cock shark naked taunt to roof.

She brought her mouth around the erect shaft. I could sense her breath but she bypassed the pole and slowly moved her mouth at the base of testicles near hairy ass hole. It made me wild in passion. Now I desperately wanted my taunt six-inch in her mouth. She was bypassing that it over and again so I pulled her by head by my hand towards its mushroom head. She kissed shaft few times. I hold my shaft in my fingers and made a bid to insert it in her mouth but every time she slipped her mouth. She removed my grip to hold it in her long fingers and looked at it for some time.

I spoke in low sultry voice," Pleeasse! Take it...innn mouth."

"Had not I kissed it many times?" She asked whispering.

"Pleaasee take it all in standing full. " I too whispered.

"Noooooo."

"Why dear, you were taking it earlier. " I said.

"No, it is smelling pee... Some other time."

I had long fantasy for cumming in some ladies' mouth but had always felt that it would be too raw for my wife. That day I wanted it to become reality because she was acting quite shamelessly but since she showed unwillingness for even pee traces so I dropped the idea

Any way at that time I wanted relief, so I pulled her on bed and fucked her.

She had changed dramatically after that sexy encounter!

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Mrs. Sen's last day's talks with my mother were like an ecstasy.

It was 8 in morning, I was getting ready for factory. It was going to be good day for me. Some time in day perhaps Sen would be calling me but in the back of my mind I was nervous; what return he would ask from me?

I was not sure of any thing but I am really a damn superstitious! At times when I feel confused or afraid of missing some thing great, I often make a challenge with me to do something daring. If I succeed than this gives me the good tone to me. I made a fanatic deal with me.

The challenge was; before leaving for mill, if I dare to speak to my wife something vulgar about my CEO's huge cock, cleverly enough to get a friendly response for Reddi, then the day was going to be positive for me.

It made me excited. Talking to my wife about a giant penis of man hungry for her! I tried again and again to gather words to say my wife but I miserably failed. I sensed that I lacked courage!

I failed and it was not a good omen.

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My excitement had almost died as I reached mill. Looking at the huge campus and tall buildings of leading textile mill and hundreds men' entourage at the gate, I could only ridicule myself for thinking that big.

I reached to my floor and routinely supervised the machines and signed the log sheet. I went to my small wooden cabin and set on my chair and looked at papers on my medium sized table, nothing was important. I dialed floor supervisor on my intercom and discussed about that day's jobs and stock positions. Every thing was in routine. I began completing registers and then work I had to put to my Manager.

Still I was hopeful! May be, Mr. Sen would be calling me any time.

My eyes would automatically go to intercom in anticipation of a coming ring. At about 11:45 am, as I was about to go to canteen, intercom began ringing.

I quickly picked the receiver but it was from floor, calling me for a problem. I went to there and returned my cabin in twenty minutes after attending the issue. I asked attendant sitting out side of our cabins if there was any call in my absence. He bluntly said, "No!"

I was not feeling comfortable in that tiny cabin so I got up and walked out of floor sheds out in large ground and moved to administrative building across that big barren ground.

It was an mid fashioned four-storied air-conditioned building in side of mill campus and was enclosed by an another boundary around it. I walked through wide concrete road through impressive lawns to the majestic entrance door. The atmosphere here was quiet, different from noisy floors of factory.

At ground floor there was the big room of CEO. His staff and a big conference hall occupied the remaining ground floor. Any one hardly recognized me but I was scared of encountering Reddi so I quickly moved to stairs.

I walked on first floor. It was for Chief General Manager [Purchase], Mr. Sen. His big chamber was at right of stairs just above Reddi's room. It had an impressive nameplate displaying A. Sen Chief General Manager. Near that door there were his three peons dressed in company's blue winter dress with an imposing brass badge, a sign of high office. One of them had typical small moustache. On his front was the hall partitioned by plywood for CGM's personal staff. On the other side, at right hand of gallery were the rooms for managers and assistant managers. I walked in gallery. Six attendants were sitting on benches in gallery. Some of them were known to me, they nodded seeing me but none of them cared as I walked. The third room on right of gallery had still the nameplate R.S. Dubey Manager [Exports]. I looked at it and felt a skip of couple of heartbeats. I walked further to the end then returned and again passed through that room. Now at my right just in front of that room was the hall for my...I mean for export's junior staff. I peeked in. It was a spacious hall with wooden partitions. The cabins looked bigger than my present sitting place. Just near the door, were his typist and two clerks' table. One of them saw me peeping but did not pay any attention. I had an impulse! If they knew I may be here as their boss! How they were going to behave now?

Upstairs was the office of General Manager [Productions] who was my super boss but I didn't go there.

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As I came back to my tinny chamber, I felt I had returned from a dream walk. It was now around four in evening. Only two more hours were left for finishing the day. The attendant attached to four cabins told me that as far as he was there, he didn't heard any ring on intercom.


The day had been disappointing and I thought Mrs. Sen's talks were only a joke. May be she just wanted to see our reactions. It was ridiculous to think that they would put me as Manager (Exports) in that great mill. There was no connection of that place with my present work and experience. How a big company like that was going to risk so much even if it is in exchange of some one's wife?

Trying to shift my mind I went to floor amid roaring of machines. However still in corner of my mind, I cursed myself for not able to speak to my wife something about other man's huge penis and failed to win a good omen for the day.

I wandered on floor aimlessly for more than an hour from one machine to other looking at moving wheels.

Precisely at 5:35 my heart suddenly again skipped many beats as I saw that peon with small moustache walked on my floor imposing his majestic brass badge! I recognized him; he was sitting out side of Mr. Sen's room.

Here reality was coming to me! Why on earth Mrs. Sen would lie to mother? Suddenly I felt I was an important man! I looked at him and for a moment our eyes met. He walked in my direction but just as I was expecting him to speak, he walked past and moved to other end of long floor towards the room of my boss.

It appeared that I had been completely blown by hot wind as I saw him entering his chamber. After a while he came out with a file and walked past me out of floor.

I didn't want to stay there any more. I went to cabin, locked my drawer. Still there were fifteen minutes left but I finished the day and walked out of floor.

At home the things were not different than mill. Mother had nothing to tell me, there was no call from Mrs. Sen.

I was not in mood to talk with any one and went upstairs. I had been waking all through last night so after dinner, I went to sleep.
 
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I woke around five in morning by noises of doors from downstairs but there was nothing to talk with mother. My lady was in sleep besides me. Her thick lips were again inviting me. I could distinctly see some minute swellings and cuts on her lower lip.

I recalled the dream-walk and the disappointing yesterday. Certainly for a man like me, that position in exports required a price. I knew that my wife was best in mill rather in town. Further I had no doubt that CEO of my mill had intensely fallen for her and the exchange proposal, he had sent was very much in balanced to her beauty. They do not see such women daily on roads. If there were any substance in Mrs. Sen's talks then my wife would be there in some or other way.

Looking at her on bed I thought; would Reddi ever sleep with her? Why I desperately waited call from Sen? I was not sure myself what exactly I wanted! But every act of me testified - I wanted that position!

As I looked at my sleeping wife, my dick began itching and soon I had full erection. I sat on bed and opening my pajama, I took out hard shaft pulling its fore skin, put its tip on her lips I rubbed its mushroom head very sensuously on her lips. Then I repeatedly tried to insert it in her mouth; she woke. Looking at me with wide eyes she lowered her eyeballs and saw at the hard shaft that I was trying to slip in her closed mouth.

I wanted day to be successful form the first act of day. Not to put any uneasiness to my lady and I carefully I withdrew tip from her lips and looked in her widened eyes. I lovably put my left hand on her head and moved my fingers very gently on her hair.

Again looking deeper in her eyes I slipped fingers to her lip and said whispering," Please take it in mouth, please, please pleeaaseee!"

Her eyes slipped to my cock that was just touching her mouth and were fixed on it.

She reluctantly opened her lips a bit and not missing the moment I quickly fed it in her mouth and slipped further by exerting softest possible pressure but that began choking her mouth.

"But you are crushing me," She said pushing my belly up by her hands, "If you want me to do than sit on your feet or lay straight on bed and let me come up"

I carefully ensured her comfort and moved up to squat on bed bridging over her neck so my erect cock was just touching her lips. She opened her mouth and I lowered myself a bit. The mushroom went in her through her teeth and she raised her head to take it further. There after she began sucking taking it more and more. It began sensitizing me to break. I had never cum in her mouth and at that was not the time to do it. In about ten minutes I begged her to leave my cock.

She moved her head down and my shaft coated by her salvia hanged in air. My juices too quoted her lips.

I was happy, as that was the good start of day, good omen, which I desperately needed.

I gave her a good morning fuck to the best of my ability.

Ruchi wiped semen traces by a napkin from her fenny and tiny hairs there, rearranged her and kurta and tied slawar cord and went downstairs. I however favored a nap.

It was around 7:30 when I woke up and in an hour I would leave home to reach factory at 9:00.

I had a pleasing start of day. I expected the day to be good. Moving scooter on bumpy road to mill was tiring job but I was happy as my cute wife had given me a nice daybreak. After denials and teasing for two days, this morning she resumed pleasing my cock by her mouth. With that I could shed my apprehensions that she was neglecting me after her eyes met with those of horny CEO.

At 8:52 AM I was in daily crowds entering the mill gate but today I felt differently. Who else in that herd possessed that lovely wife?

I reached my departmental floor in sheds and did routine morning stock checks before coming to my tiny ply wood cabin. There were no fresh papers to look.

My thoughts began rambling. I was in jumble and I still was unsure of sharing my wife's with any one.

The intercom buzzed and interrupted my thoughts. It was my boss who broke a pleasing news to me. Last evening Mr. Sen had asked him to send a special reports about my work and conduct and little later he event sent his peon to collect it from him! However my boss feared that the report was asked because of some mischievous complaint against me. He assured me that I should not be worried any more as he had sent a pleasing report. I could only give him warm thanks.

Impulsively I began feeling a sexy itch in my belly. By all consequences I would be getting a call from Mr. Sen very soon or may be even from Reddi ji. I sense the urgency of having clear thoughts while I talk with them.

A simple cup of tea helps to put nerves at right place so locking my drawer I walked toward mill canteen. I sat on the small table at an empty corner.

The tea came and I began to put the things one by one.

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God had placed me equally with them. If they had power and money, I had most pretty lady on my bed. If I acted like dumb they would steal her in some or other way. The offer was unbelievable as I compared my crap cabin with the impressive position of manager exports, I had seen last day. I recalled morning crowds at mill gate running in herds to their machines. I knew this was the time to act; opportunities do not knock again and again.

I must talk with them open-mindedly and see their basket and may do so even for fun. I could talk them presuming that my wife would accept Reddi to some extent for the betterment of my family. May be with that price it would not be only a one-night-stand. There could be many other complexities but I too would be having many options. If at later stage I didn't feel for it, I could always back out telling them that my wife was not going with it.

I even shrewdly considered bribing Sen in some way to sway the deal in my best favor as Reddi was depending on him.

I had now a concrete setup in my mind. I thanked tea and walked out of canteen.

As I reached my cabin, the blue dressed peon was waiting outside of my cabin but it was no more a surprise for me. He informed me that Sen Sahib wanted to see me at 3:15 today after noon.

So it had come.

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At 3:15 as I entered the princely room of Mr. Sen I felt tender fingers of some beautiful lady slowly gliding on my strained underwear. That was a big room with tender green tint, nicely lit by soft florescent lights, wall to wall carpet and long green curtains. The room had a select smell that gave me a sexy feeling.

Mr. Sen appearing tall and fair colored, sat on revolving chair behind an elegantly arranged table and was occupied in pile of documents. He wore a superior quality gray suite and matching tie over his explicit white shirt. The rectangular framed glasses over his electric eyes matched his face. Just behind of him on wall was a door, perhaps leading to his rest room.

As I moved towards his table, he raised his head and smilingly waved me to sit. I sat on graceful chair in front of him.

' How are you, young?" he asked knocking his words on me.

"Nice, sir." I said as pleasing as I could. I felt better nerves in me.

He said imposing his words, "I wanted to talk some thing about a new place in exports area, but your mother told us that you have been quite upset after Reddi met your wife in that marriage function."

I sensed the shrewdness but I didn't speak.

"Is it so?" He asked looking at me.

"Reddi ji is a big man sir." I spoke hesitantly.

His eyes penetrated deeper in me," No, You should speak, it is important. We are like family here "

" Sir if you ask me, I think he had extremely lusty eyes over my wife's body but the whole thing became so apparent to every one there -that embarrassed me." I paused a bit," I knew she attracts lot of people but if you look a lady like that before others particularly her in- laws... I mean every one...is it not embarrassing to her?"

Contrary to his expectations I had not acted like a dumb.

My reply appeared to have set a fire in him. He said with interest, "I value your feelings," he said then thinking a bit," Well there are things you also should know."

He paused and looking at walls as he said," I think we may better come in retiring room." Then picking up his intercom instructed his personal assistant that he should not be disturbed.

I followed him to back wall door and entered a nice retiring room that had a homely touch in white curtains and wall to wall carpeted floor. It had a medium sized sofa with two love seats and a black glass center table. There was a small white fridge in corner. On wall, there was a big imposing photograph of him and his wife with Reddi ji against background of Niagara Fall.

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He preferred the large sofa and I sat on love seat to his right.

He spoke, "Putting it plainly, I agree that Reddi ji was quite impressed by your family and to say by the most desirable lady he had ever seen. However for this you can not entirely blame him, I believe, if you know he was misinformed about something."

He continued," Reddi ji and me are from same college and have been more than friend for twenty-five years. He has very large energies of every type. You know this mill was dying. I suggested our board to try and bring Reddi ji here from Gujrat were he was Chief Manager in a textile factory." He spoke." Now see, here we are expanding every day."

To me it looked that he meant some thing special by very large energies!

I said trying to push my shoe toe through the carpet " This is true but why should some one misinform him about my wife and make him unnecessarily so horny!" I saw he again avoided his eyes, this time longer than was necessary.

I too was showing my skills.

He began, "This is a personal side of him but since you have some feelings, let me tell you. He is not fortunate like you in ladies and had terrible marriage. Since last three years his wife has left him and even took their daughter and is living with her parents at Bombay. This whole thing had been extremely agonizing to Reddi ji."

I had heard but didn't know that much. "Oh! It is depressing!" I said

"Is it really necessary for you to know more?" He asked.

"Not necessary sir but it may help me to appreciate his miseries and may be, I could be of some help to him...in mean in some way." I put a set of meaningful words before him.

Mr. Sen eased on back of sofa and said," Even after break of marriage he keeps great stamina to work and keeps him entirely fit. His mornings are spent in gym and he eats complete flawless non-vegetarian & extremely potent food. As far as I have seen that has generated huge male energies in him. But please believe me, till that night he saw your wife, he had rigidly kept his eyes away from any woman because he is too shy to even talk and miserably fails with ladies. I, as his intimate friend always wanted him to get relief from his such unending physical tortures. I even tried to shift beautiful females from other sections to his office. "

Perhaps to me he clearly meant that Reddi was an unsatisfied strong but shy bull living in extreme sexual tortures. So seeing a very sexy lady he lost all his controls.

The thoughts further strained my underwear as I remembered his huge testicles that were showing through his pants. They must be dripping with thickest semen.

I said with better understanding, "He is miserable, and giving him wrong clues about some beautiful lady literally killing him. He is lucky to have considerate friends like you. "

He looked in my eyes, "Is it ok now? "

'Yes sir, if you tell a bit more."

"Certainly I would like to talk to an understanding man like you." He said, "but let me first talk about the main business which is important for mill."

"Sir." I didn't insist in best salesman's spirit.

"You know we are gigantically expanding our export business. Board has set export targets to Rs 4500 million for next years against 3200 millions done so far in this year. That would be a great jump. "

I exclaimed," Almost double!... But they should have no problem till a capable man like you is here."

I saw a spark in his eyes.

He said," It is a challenge. We are dealing in many countries in Middle East; Africa, Latin areas and West Asia. The main problem was that our men were busier making their own jobs and fly with company's secrets. We have to expand this wing with people committed to mill. I was worried about the challenges and talked to board about it. They have almost approved one more post for manager with set targets." He said.

"That's a good, truly sir." I said.

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He was appreciative for my interest in his problems," It is important for you to understand that consideration to put you in exports has no direct connection with CEO's fascination for your wife."

For the first time he used CEO for Reddi ji.

"It looks great but how could you ever thought of me sir." I asked him as speechlessly as I could. "

He said, "Manager exports under present circumstances would not be just a routine office job. We have big challenges by throat cutting rivals and they have all tactics. They were even using ladies to break official's shelves. We need synthesized endeavors round the clock. If we have finest lady with us like you have...This is like taming all influential people –in countries. You have to find appropriate solution for each man."

His tone changed to firm, "and we have real challenge in Africa. It has biggest business potential but due to corruption our rivals breaks their way easier."

"How you expect me to do it." I put a natural question.

"You have seen just two days before a childlike attraction of big men towards fine lady."

He paused a bit and asked me in lower voice," Would it offend you if I talk on that line? "

"I would hunt every possibility to get the result." I said in shrewdness to extract best from him.

For a moment he thought and saw in my eyes," Actually on that night for the first time I realized that how quickly a big and strong man like Redii ji fell on his knees before your beautiful lady by a little misinformation about that woman. Instantly I had an idea that we can break any thick headed man... I mean think over that. Little homely touch in business can be wonderful and may lead us to top shelves."

I was getting his point but still who misinformed Redii about my wife was puzzling me.

My confidence in me was now better. I asked," Still I am confused what misinformation could be that?"

Mr. Sen smiled," Forget man...but I would like to speak about that too..." after little thinking he said," Like to have some coffee?"

With out waiting me he picked intercom and asked his PA to send two coffees.

"How do you think you can do here?" He asked me.

"It is interesting to deal different people in other countries," I felt ready to fly.

"I appreciate that... Are you sure you would be getting cooperation from your family...I mean from your wife." He asked.

The same blue dressed peon came with a try having two cups and placed cups on center table. From corner of eyes he looked curiously at me for a few seconds.

This was the first direct question that made my red blood rushing to my face. While sipping coffee I felt that my nerves had further improved.

I said cautiously weighing each of my word," Sir I think we can not neglect our rivals' tactics. I am not sure at this moment but I have seen men strongly falling for my wife. I think we may give them highest attention depending on requirements, if the man is really worth."

"That would be basic theme for your consideration to that place." Sen said straightly peeping in my eyes.

Sen had put the things direct to me in best way. I gathered all my nerves.

" If you tell me bit more of Reddi ji's fascination for my wife, how it would be in coming days?" I said.

Sen taking an unusually long sip of coffee spoke," Look, I may again tell you Reddi had excellent control over his tremendous sexual energies till he saw your lady under some illusion.. "

It raised my excitement and curiosity," Ohh! You were not joking that he had not touched a woman in three years. "

"Absolutely true! He is like burning a furnace ready to explode. Is it not torturous with out any woman particularly when nature has given him such massive sex organs? As a friend I had been telling him to find some woman at least temporarily but he always laughed. "

He hold his breath before he spoke again," On that marriage night, your wife looked stunning. I had not seen such a lady before. We didn't know she was your wife. I asked Reddi ji to look at her and in no time he was absolutely mesmerized by her erotic appeal."

He said looking deeper at me," Should I tell?"

I said," Please, it is fascinating."

Mr. Sen continued," Some one told him...Well you can assume it was me...that she likes hard fucking and I had contacts with her. It was just a pass time remark but it gave him strongest shiver.

It was a coincidence that you with family walked to us and introduced her to Reddi ji. I saw him melting his entire rules of three years in three minutes and he became ragged under passion."

I was stunned by his plain admission but that brought me a kind of frenzy in me too.

"Do you think he is still under that state. " I asked him.

"Certainly, he is worst now. The problem is that he is too simple and takes many things for granted. "

It was now my turn to open up," As his true friend do you want my wife to sleep with him?"

His eyes showed an extreme valuation of my words as he said," As I told you, putting you in exports has no direct connection to that incidence. My wife feels that your family has been loyal to the mill ; so you are a choice. "

"Sir I mean... Reddi ji expect me to do... favors to him if you moot the case." I asked him plainly.

He replied keeping his words calculated," Our board wanted some thing like this. It is a strong case. However regarding other side of my friend, Reddi ji certainly needs some relief, it is for you to evaluate his miseries but surely he would never insists for this against any one's will."

Mr. Sen smilingly concluded," Ok young, think over it and let me know tomorrow at 3:30 here."

So it would be a complete business cum sex package.

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It was 4:25 as I came out of Mr. Sen's office. I wanted to go home so took leave and left for home.

I felt that my life had changed all of a sudden. A man had talked so successfully about my wife's sexy assets and using that for seducing big business guns for muti-millions deals. It was greatest complement to me but how I was going to take it now? However again I realized hugeness of power of nature over human creations.

I reached home at about 5 pm two hours early than normal schedule. Ruchi and Manisha had gone to market. I took mother upstairs and told her, that had happened, as plainly as was possible.

She didn't look much surprised and was buried in thoughts for some moments and asked," What you really wish?"

"I don't know really!" I was confused for the first time on that day.

She began speaking slowly; " I too thought it earlier. See! our family has been loser from generations. People make jokes of us. "

She thought a bit," Your father retired from an inferior job and you too struggling just at middle level. Who in this world stands for us? "

She paused a bit," If you get this place... it can bring wonders to us, from honor to every thing. I know such things."

Remembering some thing she looked at my face and said," You know Sushma my cousin?"

"In Mauritius? " I said.

She spoke smilingly "We were grown up together. She got married three years earlier to me. Her husband was in Mauritius worked in a sugar mill. They have now made a big position.

One year after my marriage she sent me return air tickets to come to her for about a week and that was the only time your father and I went out went out. It was a great place to live and work. They suggested your father too may get good job there."

She said recalling her mind, " Incidentally in one late morning hours a Tanzanian living in Mauritius whom they know and his Egyptian friend who had come Mauritius for the first time, came to their house for a brief hasty halt just to refresh while they were passing through the town in a hired safari gypsy. He was escorting his friend to different places in island. They were on their way to National Park and Botanical Garden. The Tanzanian was quite a jolly and worked in manpower section in a textile mill in Mauritius.

Sushma and I quickly prepared some snacks but they had little time so we packed it for way.

Sushma hurriedly told him about us and asked him to tell a worthy job for your father. He looked quite interested. These people are very fond of Indian women's company. He wanted to take Sushma and me with them to National Park but your father didn't agree since it required a night stay. After that we didn't meet him."

She said," I think you make up your mind and act of your own."

"But if things comes up, how can I ever say to Ruchi to sleep with some one. That will spoil her. " For the first time I was so open before my mother.

She said in least audible words, "It is important that you two must have perfect confidence in each other. "

She was motherly telling me," It is difficult...I mean boyish to talk her like that. She can give company to a quality man with you or may be alone with some kind of freedom at times. "

She was speaking each word restrictively "I know adult homely ladies of our class have personal feelings but they would never speak. If she likes some one, she would have an inherent weakness for him and it is up to him how he passages with her. It is better if you limit yourself to that... I mean let her understand the net worth of a thing and put right atmosphere to her. If she hates any one don't insist or she would be spoiled. You know Mrs. Sen was to some extant in similar net but Sen had left it to her will. I do not think they have any problems in family."

She spoke sluggishly," More over If it comes at all, you can keep it very infrequent and for exclusive events. You may put limitations like rules... It doesn't mean that she should actually go in all events and you may find other solutions for him to keep your family upright."

She saw at my relieved face, "You may tell so directly or otherwise to Mr. Sen when you next meet him. "

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I began to get idea of basket but still I was not sure how exactly it would be coming in our family. I had the same prudence that my wife would never accept any sex pushed on her but she was sensitive and a worthy man had good possibility for her but in confidence under explicit atmosphere. As regards Reddi ji I was certain that he had a set of huge genitals with enormous undischarged gummy semen boiling to flood my wife's married pleasure hole.

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My wife Ruchi and sister Manisha returned from market after 6 p.My wife came upstairs to change in hurry and saw me on bed. She was looking stunning in blue sari and long sleeved blouse with bluish bangles in her arms. By surprise, I noticed that her 35 inches hips were looking a bit wider, giving a better trace of extensive crack between them. It strained my cock and I told her not to pleasssee change her sari. Looking me in dismay she went down for her busy evening schedules while I lay on bed just looking at ceiling and thinking of that crack.

My thoughts gradually drifted again to present events.

Although my wife had good idea of on-going events but I didn't know how I was going to make her listen me. I was only sure that I would have to talk her. I thought again and again of my mother's words and that really proved an excellent guide to me. I took a writing pad from side drawer and began logically writing the issues and points. Ultimately I came to a good conclusion and wrote the steps concisely on a fresh pad paper, making an extra copy and put the pad back in that drawer.

She came up around 10 p after finishing downstairs' works. She was still in same synthetic blue sari, she had wore for market. While she turned her back to me to bolt the door I was sure that her hips crack had widened in few days and that invited my eyes to her forbidden rosy opening. I lost track of priorities before me.

She opened almerah and picked salwar and kurta to change but I asked her to come with out changing. She appeared unwilling but still obliged me.

As she laid on bed, I put my hand on her breasts and said in sultry words," Please lay on your belly...I just want to kiss you only at your lovely back, uninterrupted!"

As I slowly said this odd request she looked at me and seeing at my gradually intoxicating eyes her face and eyes too began turning heavy and she slowly turned her back for me. I put my lips on her on her silky flat back. Feeling the tight bra lines I began slipping my mouth all her over blouses tightly covering her back. I moved my lips to the back of her neck and raising her arms, glided my lips in her moistened arm- pits to the extent I could manage from her back.

Gradually I shifted my lips to her naked silky back below bra line between her blouse and sari and moved fingers swiftly over her sari on her hips. Now very slowly I was traversing erotic hill mound feeling every centimeter of it. I thought, how many males would give up every thing to feel this beautiful crack between those mounds?

Replacing my fingers by my tongue, I made it to gradually drift to valley but the layer of her sari and then petticoat over panty were hindering any true feel of that. I extended my right arm towards her feet and pulled the hem of her sari. As the sari began uncovering her legs a wave of shame shivered her. She thrust her face deep in pillow with arms folding on back of her head. I pulled sari up releasing it from tugs as much as I could, and that gave me way to my mark. I rolled a bit sideways and slipped my head to her wide pulpy hips still under white petticoat. I moved my lips just below to her covered thick thighs joint and began counting my kisses till they were exactly twenty.

She again gave a shiver and rolled a bit on her right and folding her one leg upwards. This brought her pulpy hips before me in their full width and widened her hip crack. I knew that just by pressing the taut petticoat bridging her mounds, I would be on her valley crack.

I was laying on my right. I again extended my left hand to the hem of her petticoat with clear intention to pull it up and uncover her hips. She moved her hand from her head and jerked my hand that was trying to pull petticoat.

"Why darling please let me...see your hips naked." I said in hardly audible words.

"Nooo...I know... you will put your mouth there...it looks very dirty. Just do that if you want with petticoat there. " She spoke word by word.

"Pleasse let me pull petticoat, I will not remove underwear...please!" I said.

She firmly hold my hand saying softly," Ohhh please, but... have no underwear there."

"Why darling! "

"Those have become very tight in last few days and squeeze my joints and hips. Today I brought Itch-guard tube from medical store, I always feel itch there." She said.

Oh! Now I knew the reason of her hips looking wider. I was not wrong. She had no underwear there to hold them tightly.

Respecting her wish, I left the hem of petticoat and moved my lips to the cloth over spongy cushions hiding her crack.

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