[Neelkantha]

Excellent .Unimaginable erotic. Giving massage , Explaining Pihu , she jealously do
what Bijan asks and more for herself.
Thank you . Waiting for Thursday

Thanks buddy. More has to come yet.

[Neelkantha]

Part 167 – Now It's Bijan’s Turn To Give Kavita A Massage

 

Bijan’s POV- Pihu stopped sucking my cock, took it out of her mouth, and said, "So you went to have sex with Sangeeta and impregnate her, and instead you got your own ass fucked, and by a girl at that!!!" I laughed and said, "Yes, you could say that. Imagine, Kavita licks her husband's ass with her tongue every night and even fingers his ass with her thumb. And her husband likes it too. They are both so crazy about sex!!!" Pihu put my cock back in her mouth and started sucking it again, saying, "Then what happened?" I started telling him the story of my exploits again, “Kavita rubbed the oil thoroughly on her boobs and then lay down on my chest with her oiled boobs. And then she started moving her upper body from side to side. As her body moved, her boobs were also moving. And her boobs were rubbing against my chest. Her erect nipples were touching every part of my chest. I was feeling quite unique. After massaging my chest with her boobs like that for a long time, Kavita stopped. Then she held both her boobs with both her hands and started rubbing her nipples with my tiny nipples. When I felt the touch of her erect nipples on my nipples, I felt like an electric current was running through my body. I started feeling a surge of sexual arousal within me. My cock became fully erect and throbbing, repeatedly bumping against Kavita's buttocks and the crack of her ass, as she sat on top of me, massaging me. Kavita was also feeling this sexual arousal in me. She said, ‘Dada (elder brother), I have been holding you back from ejaculating for quite some time. But it would be wrong to torment you any longer. Let me make you ejaculate.’ From her words, I thought she would probably make me ejaculate by sucking my cock or masturbating me. But she had something else in mind. She got off my stomach and then turned her back to me and sat on my chest. That is, now we were in the 69 position. My cock was towards her mouth. And her pussy was towards my mouth. Even then, I felt that she would now take my cock in her mouth and start sucking it, just like you are sucking my cock right now. But to my surprise, she applied a little oil around my cock. And with her hand, she rubbed that oil well all around my cock. Then she took a little more oi and she applied it to her boobs too. That's when I understood that she wasn't going to give me a blowjob or masturbate me, but that she was going to give me a tit-job. And that's exactly what happened. She held my cock with her hand and placed it between her boobs. Then, using both hands, she pushed her boobs together from both sides, pressing them against my cock. This left my cock nestled between her boobs, which wrapped around it from both sides. Now she started moving her upper body slowly up and down. This caused her boobs, which were wrapped around my cock, to move up and down as well. And since she was holding her boobs from both sides, along with her boobs, the foreskin of my cock was also moving up and down. I hadn't received a tit-job from anyone in a long time, so I was feeling really good. Kavita was sitting on my chest with her back to me. Her back and butt were facing me. And because she was leaning forward to give me a tit-job, her butt was raised upwards. This allowed me to see the crack of her butt, including her ass and pussy, between her buttocks. And since she was moving up and down repeatedly to give me a tit-job, her asshole was also opening and closing repeatedly right in front of my eyes. I couldn't control myself anymore after seeing this mesmerizing sight. I grabbed Kavita's buttocks with both hands and spread them apart, fully exposing her ass. I saw how the small, wrinkled blackish hole of her ass was opening and closing repeatedly. I didn't waste a single moment and placed my tongue directly on her ass. I laughed at myself, thinking that just a little while ago I was disgusted at the thought of seeing Kavita putting her tongue on my own ass, but now I myself was about to lick her ass with my tongue. That's why they say... The point is, you shouldn't let feelings of disgust enter your mind during sex. Because nothing you do during sex is disgusting or dirty. You should do whatever your partner enjoys, as this enhances the sexual pleasure for both of you. I stuck out my tongue and placed it on Kavita's ass, licking her asshole thoroughly. I didn't limit myself to just licking her ass. I used my tongue to lick all the way from her ass, along the crack of her buttocks, to her pussy. I licked from her pussy to her ass, from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom, from her ass, along the crack of her buttocks, to her pussy. Her pussy was already completely wet with her own pussy juices. Now her pussy started getting wet with my saliva as well.

I licked her ass and pussy for a while. Her ass became wet with my saliva. And then, to get my revenge, I inserted my middle finger into her ass. Kavita only let out a soft "Mmm..." sound. This told me that she already had experience of having her ass fucked by her husband. I started moving my finger back and forth, thoroughly getting my revenge by fingering her ass. Meanwhile, Kavita sat on my chest, letting me finger her ass while she gave me a tit-job. I was receiving a tit-job from her while I fingered her ass with my middle finger. But I couldn't do this for long. Because my poor cock, trapped between Kavita's soft boobs, was about to ejaculate. Just a short while ago, Kavita herself had stopped me from ejaculating. And now she was giving me a good tit-job, bringing me closer to ejaculation. I closed my eyes and groaned loudly, "Kavita... harder... harder... Kavita... I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... Kavita... do it harder... please... make me cum with your boobs... please Kavita... make me cum Kavita... Ugh... Ahh... Ohh..." Saying this, I came very close to ejaculating. My groans seemed to give Kavita new energy. And she wrapped both her boobs around my cock and moved up and down rapidly, giving me a nice tit-job. I didn't have the strength to hold back any longer. And it felt like my cock exploded, as if it had burst. I saw a strong stream of cum shoot out of my cock, rising quite high in the thin air before falling back down. Some of my cum landed on Kavita's hair and the rest on her chest. But even though I was ejaculating, Kavita didn't stop. And she continued giving me a tit-job. Then a second stream of cum shot out of my cock. Then a third. Four or five streams of cum came out of my cock like this and landed on Kavita. I was exhausted from ejaculating so much. As my cock calmed down and became flaccid after releasing its cum on her, Kavita also gradually loosened her grip on my cock with her boobs. Finally, my flaccid cock slipped out from between her boobs. Until now, I hadn't been able to see Kavita's face because her face was towards my feet. As soon as my cock slipped out from between her boobs, she turned and sat on my chest, facing me. That's when I finally saw her face. I saw that most of my cum had landed on her boobs. Only a small amount had landed on her hair and cheek when the first stream of cum shot upwards from my cock. She showed me, rubbing the cum on her boobs, spreading it around sensually. My thick white cum looked like fairness cream on her dark boobs. Looking at me, Kavita asked, ‘Dada, how did you like my massage?’ I laughed and said, ‘Kavita, I didn't expect you to give me a massage like this.’ Kavita laughed and said, ‘Is that so? Then I've given you a unique massage, haven't I?’ I said, ‘Absolutely.’ Kavita then got off me and said, ‘Now you put oil on my body and give me a massage, just like I did for you.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I got up, and Kavita lay down in my place. First, I made her lie on her belly and massaged her back, neck, shoulders, arms, waist, buttocks, and legs. Then I laid her down flat and massaged both her boobs thoroughly with oil. Her boobs were already slippery from my cum, and the oil made them even more so. My hands kept slipping on her boobs; I couldn't get a good grip on them. Every time I tried to hold and squeeze them hard, they would slip out of my hands. I tried again and again, but the result was always the same. Seeing my struggle to hold and squeeze her boobs, Kavita burst into laughter. So I changed my approach and decided to focus my attention on her nipples instead of her boobs. And that's exactly what I did.


I gripped both of her nipples between my fingers and began twisting and pulling them upwards. Kavita's nipples stretched upwards, and milk started flowing from them. Kavita was in pain because of my grip and pulling, but she didn't say a word to me. Maybe her husband does something similar to her during sex. They both seem to enjoy rough sex. That's why Kavita was enjoying my actions. At one point, Kavita even moaned and said to me, ‘Ah... Dada... pull harder... pull my nipples harder... I'm enjoying it...’ Then I started pulling her nipples as if I were milking a cow. Kavita's baby is only four months old. That's why her boobs were full of milk, just like a cow's. The more I pulled her nipples, the more milk flowed out of her boobs and onto her chest. After doing this for a while, a small pool of milk from her own boobs formed on Kavita's chest. Seeing it, Kavita laughed and said, ‘Dada, leave some milk for my baby too. Otherwise, the poor thing will go hungry if you drain all of his mother's milk like this.’ I laughed and said, ‘I'm only letting you go for your baby's sake, Kavita. Otherwise, I would have drained all the milk from your boobs today.’ Hearing my words, Kavita laughed again and said, ‘Thank you, Dada. But you've been focused on my boobs all this time. And over there, my naughty pussy is screaming and calling out to you, but you're ignoring it badly. That's unfair, isn't it?’ I said, ‘Okay, I'll do justice to your pussy too.’ Saying this, I sat down between her legs and spread them wide apart. Until now, I hadn't really looked closely at Kavita's pussy. Now I started examining it carefully. I noticed that her pussy wasn't as cleanly shaven as yours or Sangeeta's. This doesn't mean she had pubic hair; what I mean is that she doesn't shave her pubic hair as cleanly as you do. Instead, she trims her pubic hair. Because I saw that she had short, stubbly hairs growing on her pussy. Like when a man hasn't shaved his beard for three or four days, and short stubble grows on his cheeks, just like that. Seeing this, I asked her, ‘You don't shave your pubic hair, Kavita?’ She said, ‘No. Well, I used to before marriage, but I stopped shaving after getting married.’ I asked her, ‘Why so?’ Kavita replied shyly, ‘Because of my husband. When he saw my pussy cleanly shaven for the first time, he told me not to do it anymore.’ I asked again, ‘But why?’ Kavita answered, blushing, ‘He thinks that a cleanly shaven pussy looks bald. It feels a bit empty. That's why he told me not to shave my pussy. I told him that if I don't shave my pubic hair at all, it will grow long and thick, and it will itch. So he said that instead of shaving, I should trim my pubic hair twice a week with a trimmer. This way, my pussy won't be completely shaven, and the hair won't grow too long. He even bought me a trimmer for trimming my pubic hair. I use that trimmer to trim my pubic hair twice a week. And when my husband comes home after five months, I don't even trim my pubic hair then. This makes the hair on my pussy grow thicker. Actually, he likes to suck on the hair of my pussy and armpits.' Hearing this from her, my face involuntarily contorted into a strange expression. Seeing my reaction, Kavita laughed and said, 'Dada, I told you before that my husband and I have very different and unusual tastes when it comes to sex. We like things that would disgust most people just to hear about. But we don't find them disgusting. We relish to do all those things during sex. And doing them is what gives us pleasure and makes us aroused. We can enjoy sex freely. Even my husband has long pubic hair on his cock that he never shaves or trims. And I really like taking his pubic hair into my mouth and sucking on it.' I thought to myself that this husband and wife duo have some very unusual ideas about sex. Well, what does it matter to me? I'm not going to be having sex with Kavita for the rest of my life! Her husband, her desires, that's their business.


I now focused my attention on her pussy. I've already mentioned that she had a few hairs growing on her pussy. Seeing her pussy peeking out from between her labia made my mouth water. I leaned forward and placed my mouth directly on her pussy. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick her pussy. First, I took her labia into my mouth and started sucking on them. The fine hairs on her pussy were making it less enjoyable for me to lick her. The hairs felt like thorns pricking my tongue. I'm used to licking only clean-shaven pussys either yours or Sangeeta’s till date. Nevertheless, I continued licking her without stopping. Her pussy was already full of her pussy juice. I inserted my tongue inside her pussy and began to lick and taste her pussy juice. I could taste the salty juice on my tongue, and I continued to lick it. But I couldn't finish licking all of her pussy juice. The more I licked and cleaned it, the more juice would ooze out of her pussy, wetting her pussy and the surrounding area more. I would then clean it again with my tongue. This continued for quite some time. Then I grabbed her clitoris with my lips and started sucking on it. I knew that, like all girls and women, her clitoris would be her weak point. And that's exactly what happened. Just the touch of my lips on her clitoris made Kavita's entire body tremble. Until now, she had been lying still, enjoying my cunnilingus. But as soon as she felt my lips touch her clitoris, she gasped and said, ‘Oh... dada... please... don't do this... I can't bear it... leave my clitoris alone...’ Her gasps told me how much she was suffering. I started rubbing my tongue on her clitoris. And Kavita's torment intensified. She grabbed my head with her hands and tried to pull it away from her pussy. But she didn't succeed in this attempt. Because I started rubbing my tongue on her pussy even harder, tormenting her even more." After saying this, I stopped. And as soon as Pihu looked at me, I grabbed her head from behind by her hair and, pushing her head down, started thrusting my cock into her mouth. Since my cock was already inside her mouth, she couldn't say anything. Nor could she refuse me. Only a muffled, "Gung... gung... gung..." sound came from her mouth. I now began to narrate the rest of the story while fucking my sulking wife's mouth with my cock. And Pihu, too, listened to my story while letting me fuck her mouth with my cock.


“After thoroughly licking and sucking her pussy and clitoris for a long time, I lifted my mouth from Kavita's pussy and sat up straight. Kavita probably thought I would make her orgasm by licking her pussy, or that she would cum in my mouth. But as soon as I sat up, Kavita immediately said to me, ‘What happened, dada, why did you stop? You suck pussy so well, even better than my husband. I was enjoying it so much. I was just about to cum when you stopped.’ I laughed and said, ‘You like rough sex, don't you? So today I'll make you cum in a rough way.’ Kavita asked me, ‘How?’ I smilingly said, ‘Like this,’ and I inserted one of my fingers into her pussy. My finger went brutally deep inside her pussy.  Kavita felt pain because of my finger suddenly entering her pussy. She tried to gasp, but couldn't. Because even before that, I had started scratching her G-spot with my fingernail. Not only that, I started rubbing the upper part of her clitoris with my thumb. All these actions made Kavita go wild. Her mouth kept wide open, but no sound came out. She just lay on the bed, her eyes wide and her mouth open, writhing in agony. And she started thrashing her hands and feet on the bed. At the same time, I started thrusting my finger in and out of her pussy, essentially fucking her with my finger. This was the limit for her. She thought nothing could be worse than this. But Kavita didn't know that this wasn't the end, but merely the beginning of her torment. After fucking her pussy with my finger for some time, I launched my final attack on her. I placed a pillow under her lower back. This raised her hips and buttocks considerably. I saw that due to the excitement Kavita's body was shaking up and down, and just like that, her ass hole was also opening and closing repeatedly. This was my chance to take my revenge again. I inserted the finger of my other hand into her ass and started thrusting it in and out, fucking her ass with my finger. Now both my fingers were inside Kavita's two holes, and I was simultaneously fucking both of them. I had created a rhythm for myself. When I forcefully thrust my finger into Kavita's pussy, I would pull my other finger out of her ass. And then, the next moment, when I pulled my finger out of her pussy, I would forcefully insert the finger of my other hand into her ass. So that she would feel like both her holes were being fucked at the same time, and that she was being fucked by two different men in both her holes simultaneously. Kavita was now in no condition to say or do anything. She was now moaning, ‘Umm... Ohh... Ahh... Oh my God... I'm dying... Someone save me from this cruel man... He will kill me today... Harder... Harder... Harder... Ugh... Oh, I'm dying... Someone please save me...’


But neither did I remove my fingers from her pussy and ass, nor did she move an inch from her position. She continued to moan, letting me fuck both her ass and pussy simultaneously. Kavita's body was now convulsing. I understood that she was on the verge of orgasm, and she just needed one final push. And I gave her that push in a unique way that she hadn't expected at all. I now inserted all the fingers of both my hands completely into both her orifices at the same time. And with the finger in her pussy, I started scratching the wall between her pussy and ass from the pussy side, and with the finger in her ass, I scratched the same wall from the ass side. This meant I was scratching both sides of the wall between Kavita's pussy and ass simultaneously. This proved to be even worse for her. It became impossible for Kavita to control herself. She screamed loudly, ‘Oh my God... I'm dying...’ and lifted her hips and buttocks into the air, and in one swift movement, she orgasmed. Her hips remained suspended in the air while she was orgasming, and my fingers were still inside both her orifices. In that state, Kavita continued to orgasm intensely. A stream of hot juice gushed from her pussy. Because my fingers were still inside her pussy, the stream of pussy juice came out rapidly. After orgasming for a long time, Kavita finally calmed down, and her hips and buttocks fell with a thud onto the oilcloth. Her condition was truly terrible. She lay there for a long time with her eyes closed, breathing heavily. I gently removed my fingers from her pussy and ass. And with my tongue, I licked and cleaned the pussy juice from her pussy. After panting for a long time, Kavita finally composed herself and looked at me, smiling shyly. I laughed and asked her, ‘So, did you enjoy it?’ She got up, kissed me on the lips, and said, ‘This is a memorable moment for me, dada. I can't believe someone can make me orgasm like this. You've truly turned out to be a master at this game. Even better, more skilled, and more experienced than my husband.’ I said, ‘So, you admit that I'm no less than your husband when it comes to sex?’ She said, ‘Absolutely.’ Then she carefully stood up on the oilcloth and said to me, ‘Dada, get down carefully, or you'll slip.’ I held onto the bed and slowly and carefully got down, then held Kavita's hand and helped her get down from the bed as well. After getting down from the bed, Kavita said, ‘Dada, you wait, I'll be right back.’ I asked, ‘Where are you going?’ She said, ‘You made me orgasm in such a wonderful and unique way, I have to celebrate this. You wait, I'll be right back.’ Saying this, Kavita ran out of the room naked in hurry. And I stood there alone, waiting for her to return.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (25.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Very good update sir,but I am a little sad because Kavita did not feed bijan with her breast milk.Pls sir,in next update,I hope that you will keep a very good breastfeeding session

You got sad already? The whole night is still ahead of us. Let's see what unfolds between the two of them next.

[Neelkantha]

massage by Kavitha to Bijan,
massage to Kavitha by Bijan.
Very hot going.
Thank you NEELKANTHA

Many more exciting things yet to be happened.

[Neelkantha]

Part 168 – Now It's Time For Kavita's Amazing Fucking

 

Bijan’s POV- “After a while, Kavita returned back.” I was telling my story of misdeeds to my sulking wife, Pihu, while she was giving me oral sex. And she, while giving oral sex to me, was listening to the story of my misdeeds and getting aroused at the same time. I started telling Pihu my story again, “But this time, when Kavita came back into the room, she had a bottle of whiskey and two glasses in her hand. Two glasses meant she was going to drink with me. So, does Kavita drink alcohol? You and Sangeeta don't drink, but maybe she does, that's why she brought two glasses for both of us. Seeing the bottle of whiskey and the glasses in her hand, I said, ‘Kavita, are you going to drink too? Do you drink alcohol?’ She said, ‘Not every day, but yes, I do drink on special occasions. Like today is a special day for me. Firstly, I'm going to have sex with a man other than my husband for the first time, and secondly, you made me cum in such a fantastic way, so I deserve to drink today, right? That's why you and I will drink a little to celebrate this day. Just a little, because if either you or I get drunk, neither of us will be able to enjoy the sex that follows. Which I absolutely don't want. It's important for both of us to stay sober.’ I said, ‘That's all fine, but where did you get this alcohol from? Was it already in the house?’ In response, Kavita told me, ‘Yes, my husband sometimes brings rum or whiskey when he comes home. He gets all this at a much cheaper price there. He drinks all this. I didn't drink before. But now, because of him, I've also started drinking a little. But I always drink in moderation and I let my husband drink in moderation too. No more than one peg each.’ I said, ‘Okay, make one peg each for both of us. We'll start the real program after drinking, the sex program.’ Hearing my words, Kavita blushed and said, ‘We will definitely drink, and after that, we will have sex too. But not here, in our sheesh-mahal (palace of mirrors).’ Hearing her words, I was surprised. Sheesh-mahals used to be in the palaces of kings and emperors in the olden days. Where is there a sheesh-mahal here? Where will it come from? Seeing my confused expression, Kavita laughed and said, ‘Dada (elder brother), don't worry. We don't need to go anywhere else to go to the sheesh-mahal. My husband has built a sheesh-mahal for me right here in this house. We'll go there.’ I asked, ‘Where is your sheesh-mahal?’ She said, ‘On the roof.’ I said, ‘Then let's go there.’ Then Kavita and I left the room and headed towards the roof. I had never been to Kavita's roof before, so I didn't know what was actually there. As we were going towards the roof, Kavita said to me, ‘My husband calls it the sheesh-mahal, but I call it the chudai-mahal (fucking palace).’ I asked, ‘Why?’ She laughed and said, ‘Actually, that room on the roof was built by my husband specifically for us to have sex. We don't have sex in our bedroom. Every night we go to that special room on the roof and have sex there.’ I said, ‘But what's so special about it? And why do you both call it the sheesh-mahal?’ Kavita replied, ‘You'll find out for yourself when you get there.’ We both talked as we climbed the stairs to the roof. I had never been on the roof before. Kavita's roof was quite large and open. I saw that there was a large room built on one side of the roof, with a big lock on the door.

On the other side of the roof, I also saw a large white swing. Perhaps Kavita's husband had installed this swing so that they could spend time together swinging on it. Kavita's husband is truly a man of refined tastes, who has created everything according to his preferences. While I was standing there observing all this, Kavita was unlocking the door to the room with a key she had with her. After unlocking the door, she called out to me from behind, ‘Come in, dada, our sheesh-mahal welcomes you!’ I turned around and looked towards the room. It was pitch dark inside. I couldn't see anything from the outside. I said, ‘Turn on the light, Kavita. How can I go inside in such darkness?’ She said, ‘You go in, I'll turn on the light from behind. Only then will you understand the true meaning of the sheesh-mahal.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I entered the room. Kavita followed me into the room. And as soon as she entered, she closed the door behind us. This stopped all the outside light from entering the room, and the entire room was plunged into complete darkness. Until now, I could still see myself and Kavita's body as silhouettes. But now, even that disappeared in this pitch darkness. It was as if both of us had been lost in this darkness. We had no separate existence or identity. We were just a part of this darkness. To be honest, I started to feel scared. Where had Kavita brought me? I felt like I was suffocating. I couldn't breathe. I started sweating. I thought of shouting Kavita's name. But before I could call out to her, I heard a clicking sound behind me, and in an instant, many lights came on throughout the room. And the darkness vanished from the entire room, which was now filled with daylight-like brightness. I turned around and saw that Kavita had switched on something, which had turned on the lights in the room. Now, with so much light, the entire room was clearly visible to me. Now I understood the real reason for my feeling of suffocation and sweating. There were no windows in this room at all. Yes, there was an air conditioner in the room, which Kavita had switched on as soon as she entered, making the room's atmosphere comfortable. Now, looking around, I understood why there were no windows in this room. Because I couldn't see the walls of the room at all. The walls of the room were covered with large mirrors from the ceiling to the floor. Wherever I looked, I saw my own reflection in the mirrors. That's probably why Kavita's husband called it the sheesh-mahal i.e. "Palace of Mirrors."


I had never seen anything like this in my life before. Yes, I might have seen something similar in a Hindi movie or something, but not in real life. That a man would build a special room just to have sex with his own wife, and such a room at that, I couldn't even imagine it. I really have to admire Kavita's husband's thinking and tastes. The walls were covered with mirrors, and there was a large bed in the middle. Kavita and her husband probably had sex there every night. And while having sex, they could see their reflections in those mirrors. What a brilliant idea Kavita's husband had! Wherever you look while having sex, you'll see both of your reflections. A live and raw porn film!! As I was looking at all these things, mesmerized, Kavita came and stood beside me. I could see both of our naked reflections in the mirrors on the walls. Kavita said, ‘So, dada, tell me, how do you like our mirror palace?’ Looking at her, I said, ‘I have no words. I never knew before today that someone could think of so much for just having sex. My salute to your husband's thinking. But tell me, where did you get this idea from?’ Kavita said, ‘After our marriage, Amit, my husband, took me to Las Vegas for our honeymoon. You know how crazy people are about sex there. Las Vegas is considered one of the world's adult cities. So Amit specifically chose that place for our honeymoon. And in the hotel room where we stayed, there was something similar. Amit liked all these arrangements so much that he decided to build a similar room in our house, so that while having sex, we would be reminded of and feel like we were in that Las Vegas hotel. Yes, that hotel had many more amenities that would be difficult to replicate here, but Amit had that mirrored wall idea implemented here. And we have sex here. We have a lot of fun having sex here. While having sex, we can see our reflections in the mirror. Seeing them makes us feel even more aroused, and we can have sex with even more passion. Have you ever seen anything like that?’ I had to admit, ‘No. That's a truly amazing idea. I'm already feeling excited in my body and mind.’ Hearing this, Kavita said, ‘So, let's have a peg of whiskey each and then begin the fucking.’ I said, ‘Absolutely! The sooner, the better!!!’


Kavita poured a little whiskey from the bottle she was holding into both glasses and added water. Then, she took one glass for herself and handed the other to me. She then said, ‘A toast to my first ever debauchery!!!’ We clinked glasses and drank our whiskey. Upon tasting it, I realized the whiskey was of premium quality and tasted excellent. It must have been quite expensive. Once again, I got a glimpse into Kavita's husband's tastes. I wanted to drink a little more whiskey, but I didn't say anything. Firstly, I didn't want Kavita to think I'd never drunk such premium quality whiskey before, and secondly, and most importantly, I didn't want to spoil this special moment by getting drunk on whiskey. I didn't know when I would get another opportunity to have sex in such a setting, or if I would ever get one again. Kings, emperors, and sultans of the past used to sit in such mirrored palaces and watch courtesans perform. I don't know if they had sex there too. But I was the king tonight, the one who had the opportunity to have sex with someone in this mirrored palace. And I didn't want to waste this one-night-only kingly feeling by getting drunk. I wanted to thoroughly enjoy having sex with Kavita in that mirrored palace and truly feel like a king. And I decided to do just that. So I didn't ask Kavita to pour me any more whiskey. But what she did next surprised me. I hadn't expected her to do anything like that at all. And once again, I got a glimpse into her attitude towards sex. I thought we would both go to the bed, do some foreplay like kissing and caressing, and then have sex. But Kavita's plan was something entirely different. Something else was going on in her mind. She poured a lot of whiskey into her glass. Seeing her do this, I asked her in surprise, ‘Just a while ago you were telling me that we would only have one peg each!’ She said, ‘Yes.’ I said, ‘Then why are you filling your glass?’ With a mischievous smile, she said to me, ‘Just watch.’ Saying this, she knelt down on the floor in front of me. And she took my limp, hanging cock in front of her face. She picked up the glass of whiskey with one hand and grabbed my cock with the other. Then she dipped my cock into the whiskey in her glass. I couldn't understand what she was actually trying to do. She thoroughly dipped my cock in the whiskey, then pulled it out and started sucking on it. I realized once again the extent to which this couple's minds could go when it came to sex. I learned that day that someone could actually dip my cock in whiskey and then suck on it. She sucked on my cock for a while, then took it out of her mouth. Then she dipped my cock back into the whiskey in the glass she was holding and then started sucking on it again. She continued this for quite some time. She would completely submerge my cock in the whiskey in her glass, then pull it out, suck on it thoroughly, licking and sucking off all the whiskey clinging to it. Then she would dip it back into the whiskey. Slowly, my cock started to get erect. After a while, my cock was fully erect. And I grabbed her hair from behind and started thrusting into her mouth. My cock was going into her mouth and then coming back out the next moment. I started fucking her mouth really well. Kavita, while letting me fuck her mouth with my cock, held my dangling testicles in her hand and started fondling them with her fingers. I was enjoying fucking her mouth with my cock a lot, but I was also careful not to cum in her mouth. I had already cum twice. Once with Sangeeta, and once when Kavita gave me a tit-job. And now I wanted to cum in her pussy after fucking her. First, the massage Kavita gave me, and then the peg of whiskey had energized me. And in no time, my cock was ready to fuck her pussy. Kavita probably realized this too. So she took my cock out of her mouth and stood up. She took my hand and led me to the bed. Then she lay down on the bed herself and pulled me on top of her. I slipped and fell onto her body. I saw that our naked reflections were visible in the mirrors all around. I started feeling like a king. Meanwhile, Kavita grabbed my cock and started rubbing it against her pussy. The signal was clear. I lifted my hips, inserted my cock into her pussy, and lay down on her body. I don't know if it was because she had children, or because her husband's cock was bigger and thicker than mine, or for some other reason, but I felt that Kavita's pussy was quite loose compared to yours or Sangeeta's. My cock easily slid inside her pussy.


Her pussy was overflowing with her own juices. This might be why my cock slid right in and fucked Kavita's pussy completely in one go. I then grabbed Kavita's oiled boobs in both my hands and began to squeeze and massage them with pleasure. I saw that Kavita was also happy feeling the pressure of my hands on her boobs. She was enjoying it. Both of our bodies were covered in oil, so our bodies were sliding against each other. I started moving my hips. My cock was moving in and out of Kavita's pussy quite easily. I put my lips on her lips and started kissing her. It was the first time we were kissing each other. But because of the oil on our bodies and the movement of my hips, our bodies were sliding against each other. So Kavita grabbed my neck with both her hands, and I grabbed her waist. This gave us a little stability. The slipping decreased a bit. And we started kissing. Kavita put her hands behind my neck, bringing my face closer to hers, and started responding to my kiss in a very intense way. She took my lips into her mouth, sucking on them and biting them with her teeth. Her biting was causing me pain, but at the same time, I was also enjoying it. Because usually, men are the ones who have rough sex with women. But here, Kavita was having rough sex with me. And this was proving to be a unique experience for me. So, while kissing her, I grabbed both her boobs and started squeezing them hard. Because of squeezing her boobs, milk started squirting out of them again. I removed my mouth from hers and put it on her boobs. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and started sucking on it. I could taste her milk in my mouth. I started drinking her milk by sucking on her nipple. And then, she stuffed her nipples into my mouth and started feeding me her milk like I was her baby. I sucked on both of her boobs, one after the other, and drank her milk. I felt quite good after drinking her milk. It was the first time I had ever drunk milk from a woman's boobs. In many ways, this sexual encounter was becoming a memorable one for me.


After drinking milk from both of her boobs for quite some time, I once again focused on having sex with her. I grabbed her waist and started thrusting into her vigorously. My cock was going in and out of her pussy rapidly. My entire attention was now on having sex with her. Just then, Kavita said to me, ‘Dada, look around once. See how you look while you're having sex with me.’ Following her suggestion, I turned my head and looked around. In all the mirrors, I saw myself having sex with Kavita. It felt like I was watching myself in a pornographic film having sex with Kavita. Kavita was right. Seeing myself having sex in the mirror made me feel even more aroused. And I started thrusting into Kavita even harder. I was holding her waist and thrusting forcefully. And now Kavita was also lifting her hips to meet my thrusts, taking my cock deep inside her pussy. I had already mentioned that her pussy felt a little loose. Now my cock was going all the way to the root inside her pussy. And my stomach was forcefully hitting her buttocks. This caused a "thump...thump...thump..." sound to echo throughout the room.  Along with this, Kavita's moans now joined in.  She grabbed my hips from behind, pushing my waist towards her pussy, and began moaning loudly, ‘Ugh...Dada...Harder...Fuck me harder...It feels so good...but I want more...Fuck me with all your strength...Dada...Don't show me any mercy...Tear this wretched cunt apart by fucking it...Tonight, I and my cunt are yours...Only yours...Fuck me, Dada...Fuck me more...’ Kavita continued moaning and babbling like this, and I ignored her and kept fucking her. After fucking her in that position for quite some time, I paused for a moment. Kavita immediately said to me, ‘Why did you stop, Dada?’ I told her, ‘I'm getting tired. Let me rest for a while. You ride my cock.’ She immediately said, ‘Okay, Dada,’ and got up and stood on the bed. I lay down in her place. Kavita stood with her legs on either side of my body, positioned her pussy over my cock, and began to sit down on my cock.


Slowly, the distance between her pussy and my cock began to lessen. Finally, she placed the tip of my cock into her pussy opening and sat down on it. My cock slid smoothly into her pussy. Kavita only cried out ‘Oh my...’ once before settling completely onto my cock. My cock was fully inserted into her pussy, all the way to the base. She grabbed my shoulders with her hands and began to bounce on my cock. I held her waist to prevent her from slipping and falling. Both of our bodies were covered in oil, and despite the AC running in the room, we were both drenched in sweat. Because of the oil and sweat, our bodies were sliding against each other. I was holding her waist, and she was holding my shoulders. She bounced continuously on my cock without stopping. When she sat all the way down, my cock would be fully inserted into her pussy, all the way to the base, and her buttocks would thud against my lap. Then she would rise up until my cock was almost completely out of her pussy, only the tip remaining inside. Then she would fall back down onto my lap with a thud. This continued for quite some time. I was simply lying there, watching Kavita bouncing on my cock. Her boobs were bouncing along with her. I let go of Kavita's waist and grabbed her bouncing boobs. I massaged them while thrusting my hips upwards from below, fucking her. I had now established a rhythm with Kavita. When she was down, I would thrust my hips upwards, pushing my entire cock all the way into her pussy. And when she rose up, I would pull my hips downwards, causing my cock to come almost completely out of her pussy, only the tip remaining inside. I looked around again. In the mirror, I could see Kavita bouncing on my cock. And her boobs were bouncing too. I squeezed her boobs, and streams of milk shot out and fell into my mouth. After squeezing her boobs, I said to her, ‘Okay, Kavita, let's have sex while sitting.’ I knew that having sex while sitting would mean we would be facing each other. But I said this to her because I wanted to see how it would look in the mirror. We had sex like that for a while, sitting down. Kavita sat on my cock and started bouncing up and down herself, holding onto my neck and moaning continuously, ‘Uh... ah... uh...’ She had sex with me like that for quite some time. Then she said, ‘Dada, my back is hurting. Now lie me down and fuck me.’ I laid her down, and then I climbed on top of her, put my cock into her pussy, and started fucking her again.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (28.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

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[Neelkantha]

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[Neelkantha]

Mirror room. Super narration.
WAiting for Tuesday........

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[Neelkantha]

Part 169 – Bijan Fulfilled An Unfulfilled Wish Of Kavita

 

Bijan’s POV- “After letting me thrust my cock into her pussy for a while, Kavita released her pussy juices.  I also took a short break to rest. This was the second time I was having sex today. I had already ejaculated once after having sex with Sangeeta. Later, Kavita herself gave me a tit-job and made me ejaculate again.  On top of that, the massage and the whiskey meant I wasn't going to ejaculate so quickly this time. So I could freely thrust my cock into her pussy for as long as I wanted. And that's exactly what I was doing. After releasing her juices, Kavita was lying beneath me, resting a little. With my cock still inside her pussy, I turned my attention to her boobs again. I was getting a lot of pleasure from kneading her milk-full boobs. So I started kneading them again. If she were my own wife, I might have shown her some mercy. But there was no point in showing her any mercy now, especially since she herself wanted me to have rough sex with her and treat her roughly during sex. Because she was used to all this during rough sex with her husband. So I didn't even think about showing her any mercy. I started kneading her boobs very roughly and started sucking the milk from them. Slowly, my actions started to arouse Kavita again. And once again, she started lifting her hips and buttocks upwards, thrusting herself against me. She brought her milk-filled boobs closer to my mouth and let me suck them. Now, while sucking her boobs, I started thrusting into her again. Her pussy was completely wet from the juices she had released. And because of my thrusting, the whole room was once again filled with the sounds of our fucking. The sweet sounds of "thump...thump...thump..." echoed. Kavita's fucking had begun again with full passion. I was thrusting into her with all my might. And Kavita, lying beneath me, was lifting her hips and buttocks, taking my cock into her pussy and letting me fuck her. I said to Kavita, ‘Kavita, now I want to fuck you from behind in the doggy style.’ But Kavita didn't agree. She said, ‘Dada (elder brother), both of our bodies are covered in oil. And on top of that, we're both drenched in sweat. In this condition, doggy style sex isn't possible. You won't be able to thrust me properly from behind, and I won't be able to enjoy it either. It's better if you continue to fuck me in this position only.’ I realized Kavita was right. With oil all over our bodies, it would be difficult to get a good grip in the doggy style. It was better to continue to fuck her while she was lying beneath me and release my cum inside her pussy. Then Kavita gripped me tightly with both her hands and legs from below. Then she said to me, ‘Dada, you also hold me tightly like this. And shove your cock into me vigorously. This takes the sexual excitement to its peak. You'll see, you'll enjoy making love like this.’ I did as she said. I held her tightly with both my hands, just like she was holding me. And I started moving my hips back and forth vigorously. We were holding each other tightly in our arms, but our bodies were slipping against each other because of the oil. But that was also enjoyable. I started moving my cock in and out, pressing it against the inner walls of her pussy. As my cock moved in and out of her pussy, it was rubbing against the inner walls, especially her clitoris. This was giving both of us a unique kind of stimulation. Both Kavita and I started making moaning sounds. Especially Kavita, who was saying, ‘Ohh... dada... fuck me harder... fuck me harder...’ Her pussy was about to release its juices again. I was in the same state. My cum was about to come out, which I had been holding back for a long time. After a while, Kavita reached orgasm again, and even with my cock still inside her, she released her pussy juices onto my cock. I was shaken by the feeling of her warm pussy juices on my cock. And now my cum was about to be released. My cock was swelling as it moved in and out of her pussy. Now my cum was ready to be released into her pussy. And Kavita sensed this too. She asked, ‘Dada, is your cum about to come out?’ I said, ‘Yes. Any time soon.’ She said, ‘Then don't release your cum into my pussy, release it on my face.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I pulled my cock out of her pussy. And leaning forward a little, I held my cock in front of her face. And I started masturbating. I had thought that I would release my cum inside her mouth. And she would probably swallow my cum. But Kavita turned her face to one side and said, ‘Not inside my mouth, but release your cum on my face only.’ I was shocked to hear this. What did Kavita just say? Well, there wasn't much time to think. After a little masturbation, my cock ejaculated, and my cum went straight onto Kavita's face. In no time, Kavita's face, nose, cheeks, lips, and chin were covered with my thick and slimy cum. Now Kavita stuck out her tongue and licked the cum from her lips and looked at me and said, ‘What are you looking at, dada? Rub your cum all over my face with your hands, like a cream.’

I understood that Kavita's perspective on sex had changed after having rough sex with her husband. That's why she gets even more aroused by something that most women find disgusting and repulsive. I didn't say anything, I just smeared my own cum all over Kavita's face like a cream. Now her entire face was covered in my thick, sticky cum. As soon as I did that, her whole body trembled. She hugged me tightly and released her pussy juices once again. She had an instant orgasm just from me smearing my cum on her face!!! This world is strange. And the strangest things in this strange world are women themselves. And sometimes their way of making love is also strange. And no one knows or understands this better than them only. The more I looked at Kavita, the more surprised I became. After lying there like that for a long time, Kavita turned her head to the side and, looking at her face smeared in my cum in the mirror, asked me, ‘Dada, aren't you getting aroused looking at my face?’ I said, ‘Your face already had oil on it, and now with my cum on it, your whole face is practically glowing.’ Kavita said, ‘The first time my husband forcefully smeared his cum on my face, I was very angry with him. I felt disgusted having his cum on my face. But my husband started doing this often. One day he would ejaculate inside my pussy, and the next day he would ejaculate on my face and smear it. And doing that would send shivers through my entire body. I would feel aroused. And one day, I had an orgasm. I had an orgasm just from him smearing his cum on my face. That day I understood that doing that gave me the most intense sexual arousal, and it made it easier for me to have an instant orgasm. I told this to my husband. Hearing this, he said, Sometimes, doing dirty things during sex takes the arousal to its peak, which increases the pleasure of sex even more. After that day, he would rub his cum on my face, and I would orgasm from that excitement. But I would say it to do, and then you rub your cum on my face, there won't be any excitement. I would keep saying 'no, no,' and you would force me and rub your cum on my face; that's where the real fun is. That's where the real excitement is. And the pleasure of orgasming after that is something else altogether.’ I asked, ‘Have you done anything dirtier than this with your husband?’ Hearing my question, Kavita laughed a little and said, ‘Lots of things.’ I asked, ‘Like what?’ Kavita said, ‘Let's clean ourselves up a bit first. Our whole bodies are sticky with oil.’ I said, ‘Okay, you go first. I'll take a bath later.’ She said, ‘No. We'll both bathe together.’ I said, ‘But your bathroom doesn't have arrangements for two people to bathe together.’ Kavita laughed again and said, ‘I'm not talking about that bathroom. I'm talking about another bathroom.’ I said in surprise, ‘Another bathroom!!! But there's only one bathroom in your house, isn't there?’ She said, ‘That's for outsiders. There's a special bathroom for me and my husband. Where we bathe and clean ourselves after sex.’ I said, ‘But where is that bathroom? I didn't see it anywhere in his whole house.’ Kavita said, ‘How would you see it? It's up here, not downstairs.’ I said, ‘Where here?’ Kavita said, ‘Come, I'll show you.’ Saying this, she got up from the bed. I also got up after seeing her. She walked towards a mirror on the wall. When I first saw it, I thought it was a wall. But it wasn't a wall, but a door with a mirror on it. As soon as Kavita opened that secret door, I saw a bathroom inside. Kavita pointed towards me and asked me to follow her. I followed her.


As soon as I entered the bathroom, my head started spinning. I've only seen bathrooms this big in luxury hotels. This bathroom was the size of a large bedroom. And it had every imaginable bathing facility, from the toilet to the sink. The entire floor was covered in expensive marble. And much more. But what really caught my eye the moment I stepped inside was a large Jacuzzi bathtub. I asked Kavita in amazement, ‘You even have a Jacuzzi in your bathroom!!!’ She laughed and said, ‘My husband built this bathroom, too, copying the one in that Las Vegas hotel. We had sex in the Jacuzzi of that hotel. That's why he had a Jacuzzi built in our house so we could have sex while bathing.’ I said, ‘You have sex here too?’ She said casually, ‘Many times. In fact, I get a special thrill from having sex in this Jacuzzi. My husband is so passionate about sex that I've never even wanted to have sex with anyone else besides him. You're the first man I've had sex with besides my husband. Maybe I won’t have sex with someone else after you. I probably won't even need to. Because I'm happy having sex with my husband.’ Saying this, she took my hand and led me to the Jacuzzi. And she told me to get in. I did as she said. As soon as I stood in the Jacuzzi, she started filling it with water. In no time, the entire Jacuzzi was full of water. It would be fun to bathe in that water. I was about to get in to bathe when Kavita stopped me and said, ‘Wait, dada, there's one small thing left to do before bathing.’ I said, ‘What?’ She said, ‘I'll tell you.’ Saying this, she knelt down on the bathroom floor in front of the Jacuzzi. I didn't understand what she was going to do or what she wanted me to do. But from what I had understood about her so far, it was certain that she would either do something dirty herself or make me do something dirty. I prepared myself for it. I thought my quota of surprises for the day was over. But I was proven wrong again. Because the next moment, what Kavita said to me, left me completely shocked once more. Kneeling down, she said, ‘Dada, do you feel the urge to pee?’ I said, ‘Yes, a little. But why?’ She said very casually, ‘Then pee.’ I said, ‘Where?’  What I had been thinking came true, and to my surprise, Kavita said to me, ‘On me, where else?’ Even after hearing her words clearly, I felt I must have misheard her. Kavita must have said something else, and I must have misunderstood. I said, ‘On you!!!’ She said, ‘Yes. On me. You can pee on my face, or on my boobs, or anywhere on my body.’ I said, ‘Are you crazy!!! How can I pee on you?’ She said, ‘That's your problem, dada. You think all this is dirty. But we like doing all this and having it done to us. And it excites us. Do you know what this is called?’ I said, ‘No, I don't know.’ Kavita said, ‘It's called a “golden shower”. In this, one partner pees on the other partner.’ I wrinkled my nose and said, ‘But that's madness.’ She said, ‘For you. But not for us. Maybe this is our way of expressing love for each other. My husband has peed on me many times. I have also peed on him many times. He has even drunk my pee several times. But I haven't drunk his pee yet. And he hasn't forced me to drink it either. He said that the day I want to drink his pee myself, I will. Until then, he only pees on my face and boobs.’ I said in surprise, ‘Don't you feel disgusted?’ She said, ‘I used to. But I've gotten used to all these things now. I get aroused doing all this. I don't feel good if my husband doesn't do all this with me. Now I'm the one who keeps provoking him to do all this with me. When his hot urine stream falls on my face or boobs, I feel a strange sensation inside. Sometimes I even orgasm while doing this.’ Then she said, ‘Dada, our tastes regarding sex are completely different from other people's. That's why I don't have sex with anyone else. And he also stopped having sex with anyone else after marriage. Now we both just give each other pleasure and happiness.’ After a short pause, Kavita spoke again, ‘Come on, don't delay. Urinate on me. Then we'll both take a bath.’ What could I do? I started urinating on her. A stream of urine was coming out of my cock and falling on Kavita. She was sitting with her eyes and mouth closed, letting the stream of my urine fall on her face and boobs. I was aiming at her face. My urine was splashing on her face. Then it was flowing from her face to her boobs and then falling on the bathroom floor. After urinating for a while, I stopped. Kavita stood up and, wiping my urine from her face with her palm, said, ‘Wow, dada, you've completely bathed me with your urine. I don't need to take a separate bath.’ I immediately said, ‘Absolutely not. You should properly clean your whole body and take a bath. Otherwise, I'll feel disgusted.’ Hearing me, Kavita laughed. She said, ‘I was just joking. I'll take a bath with you.’ Saying this, she also came into the Jacuzzi with me. We both got into the warm water of the Jacuzzi together. Kavita made lathers with liquid soap in the water and started removing the oil from my body with a soft loofah. I did the same, rubbing the loofah on her body to thoroughly clean off the oil and my cum. And then we both took a good bath together.


After our bath, we got out of the Jacuzzi, and Kavita dried my body with a towel and then dried herself as well. After the bath, I felt refreshed again. Energy started flowing through me once more. We returned to the room. Before I could even say anything, Kavita made another shot of whiskey, and we drank it. Now I felt completely refreshed. We both lay down naked on the bed, side by side, and started talking. Kavita did most of the talking. I just listened to her. She was telling me all sorts of strange and unusual stories about having sex with her husband. I was enjoying listening to all those stories, and my cock started to get erect. Kavita said, ‘My husband has had sex with me in every single position described in the Kama Sutra (ancient sex manual of India).  Besides that, we've also watched Indian and foreign porn films and had sex in the positions shown in them.’ I asked her, ‘Do you two keep experimenting with sex like this?’ Kavita said, ‘Yes, you could say that. According to my husband, if we keep having sex in the same traditional way, we'll get bored after a while. And we won't enjoy sex anymore. That's why we should keep experimenting like this. And if I'm being honest, I also like his crazy approach to sex. Every husband and wife have sex the same way their whole lives. Maybe you do too. It's common to get bored with it. But we have sex in so many different ways that it's almost impossible for us to get bored.’ I said, ‘That's all well and good. But have you two been able to have sex in every single position every time? Hasn't there ever been a difficult position that you had trouble trying, or that you couldn't do at all?’ After hearing me, Kavita thought for a while. Looking at her facial expression, it seemed like she was wondering whether she should tell me or not. Perhaps she was thinking that she had praised her husband and their passionate sex life so much in front of me that if she mentioned their failure, it might reflect badly on her husband. But after thinking for a while, Kavita finally said, ‘Yes, I don't want to lie to you, there is one position that we've tried several times, but we haven't been able to do it. We've been unsuccessful in having sex in that position so far.’ Hearing this, I said in surprise, ‘There's a position that you two have failed at!!! I can't believe it. You two are so passionate about sex, why have you been unsuccessful in doing this position until now?’ I said this in a way that wouldn't make her feel like I was taunting her. I was making joke on them. After saying that, I carefully observed Kavita's expression. I felt relieved when I saw that she hadn't taken it seriously. In response to my comment, Kavita said, ‘Actually, that position is so complicated that I knew we wouldn't be able to do it. But my husband was convinced that we could have sex in that position, and that we would. We tried, but we couldn't do it. After trying two or three times, he finally gave up at my insistence.’ Now I made a big mistake. I blurted out, ‘What kind of position is it that you two couldn't manage? I'm really curious to know.’ Then Kavita looked at me. I don't know if she took my comment as a challenge or something else, but she said, ‘Are you really curious to know what that position actually is? Or what it's like?’ Now I had already committed myself, and backing out was a bit difficult, so, albeit hesitantly, I said, ‘Yes... I mean... what kind of position is it that you two couldn't do? That means the position must be really complicated, right?’ After thinking for a moment, Kavita said, Okay, I'll show you.’ Show me!!! What would she show me!!! I said, ‘Forget it, let it go.’ But by then Kavita had gotten off the bed, and she grabbed my hand and pulled me off the bed too. Then she said, ‘Let's go to the roof, I'll show you and explain it to you.’ On the roof!!! What's on the roof!!! I didn't understand anything. But by then Kavita had almost dragged me out of the room. I stopped her and said, ‘Wait, Kavita. Let's put on some clothes first.’ Ignoring my suggestion, she said, ‘There's no need to wear anything. It must be around one or one-thirty in the night. Who would be watching us on our roof at this time! And besides, the walls of our roof are quite high, no one will be able to see anything even if they peek from outside.’ I started to say, ‘Even so...’ but I couldn't finish my sentence. I couldn't even finish my thought. Before I could, Kavita said, ‘And besides, we came here naked a little while ago. Did you forget? When we both came up to the roof, we weren't wearing anything then too.’ Then I remembered that, yes, we had both come straight from our room to the roof. At that time, I was so excited to see their sheesh-mahal (glass palace) that I didn't even think about putting on any clothes. And I had come up to the roof with Kavita completely naked. And Kavita was also completely naked, from head to toe, just like me. She lived here. I was a guest here. I would be leaving in a few days. If she didn't have any problem going naked on her own roof, then why should I make a fuss about it? So I quietly walked along with Kavita, both of us fully naked.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (30.07.26)  between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Very good update sir,keep going,

Thanks buddy.

[Neelkantha]

Kavitha's fantasies are unimaginable.
Peeing in face, Glass mahal, nude in terrace.
Nice NEELKANTHA.
Waiting for tommorrow

Thanks buddy. Hope you like it.

[Neelkantha]

Part 170 – Bijan Became Part Of A Unique Sexual Encounter

 

Bijan’s POV- "Kavita's house was the tallest house in the area. Moreover, her rooftop was surrounded by high walls on all sides. So, even if we were standing there naked, no one could see us from the outside.  Another reason was that it was quite late at night. I think probably no one else was awake at that time except the two of us. So, in a way, we were somewhat safe. Kavita's rooftop is divided into two sections by a staircase in the middle. There are many small plants in tubs on the roof. When I first came to this rooftop some time ago, I could only see one part of the roof from there. But now I saw that Kavita's rooftop was quite large and spacious. I've already mentioned that her roof is divided into two sections. And I also noticed that there was a swing on the other section of the roof at that time. Kavita came out of that sheesh-mahal (glass palace) room, took my hand, and said, 'Dada (elder brother), come. I'll show you something.' I noticed that Kavita was leading me towards the part of the rooftop where the swing was. You could call it the back part of the roof. When I first came to this rooftop, I couldn't see the entire roof from where I was standing. I could only see a part of it. But now, with Kavita, I saw this part completely. And after seeing it, my surprise only increased, it didn't lessen. This part of the roof was completely covered with a soft, fluffy carpet of grass. There were small lights all around it. And in the middle of all this were two swings made of iron. I had only seen one swing before. But I had never seen or understood that there were two swings here instead of one. Both swings were medium-sized. Two people could sit comfortably on them side by side. And the swings were directly facing each other. And they were very close together. Seeing this, I thought that if two people sat on these two swings and swung, they would collide with each other. Kavita went and sat on one swing, and she gestured for me to sit on the swing opposite her. I went and sat on the other swing. My guess was right. As soon as I sat on the opposite swing, Kavita's knee touched my knee. I didn't understand the purpose of making the two swings so close together. You can't even swing properly while sitting on these two swings. Perhaps Kavita read my thoughts from my facial expression. She smiled and said, ‘You're right, dada. It's not possible to swing while sitting opposite each other on these two swings. And to be honest, these swings weren't made for swinging. They were made like this for some other reason. You could say that the function of these swings isn't swinging, but something else.’ I listened to everything Kavita said, but I didn't understand a single word. I looked at Kavita in surprise and said, ‘What do you mean?! What else can a swing do besides swinging?’ Hearing my words, Kavita smiled and replied, ‘Many things.’ I asked, ‘Like what?’

Kavita smiled again, just like before, and said, ‘I'll tell you. But before that, let me tell you, my husband had these two swings specially made. My husband had his engineer friend design these two swings so that they face each other, and even if both swings are swinging at the same time, they won't collide. But the way we're sitting right now, if we both swing together like this, we'll be able to touch each other. And that's the special feature of these two swings. And that's why these two swings were made this way. Understand?’ I shook my head and said, ‘Absolutely not. If two people are sitting on these two swings facing each other and touching each other, then what's the point of making these swings like this!?’ Hearing my question, Kavita smiled slightly and said, ‘Haven't you understood yet? Okay, I'll explain it to you in detail. My husband once saw in a foreign porn movie that an English man was swinging his wife on a swing like this with her legs spread apart. He himself was sitting on the other swing and swinging with his erect cock. When the two swings came close to each other, the English man's erect cock, who was sitting on the other swing, entered his wife's open pussy. And then, when the two swings moved away from each other, the English man's cock came out of his wife's pussy. Then, when the two swings came close to each other again, the English man's erect cock entered his wife's open pussy again. In this way, the English man's cock would enter his wife's open pussy while she was sitting on the swing, and then come out the next moment, and they were having sex with each other while swinging on two different swings. And what? You know how passionate my husband is about sex. As soon as he saw this, this idea came to his mind. And once he get a unique idea related to sex, he implement it no matter what, regardless of the money or time it takes. The next day, he went to his one engineer friend and had him design two swings facing each other. Then he had these two swings built according to that plan. I said, ‘Didn't your husband's friend ask your husband why he wanted two such strange swings built?’ Kavita said, ‘I don't know if he asked or not. And even if he did, my husband must have explained something to him and had him make the plan. My husband wouldn't have told him the real reason. And even if he did, no one would believe it. Because such a unique idea, just for sex, wouldn't cross anyone's mind except my husband's. I'm sure of that. Tell me, after seeing these two swings, did you think that these two swings were built like this just for sex?’ I shook my head again and said, ‘Absolutely not. And why just me, no one would believe it after seeing or hearing about it. I only believed you because I know you. Others wouldn't.’ Kavita said, ‘Exactly. We don't tell anyone else about these things. I say that they were built like this by mistake. I've only told you the truth about this. I haven't told anyone else about it before.’ I said, ‘That's all well and good. But didn't you try to stop your husband from doing all this?’ Kavita replied, ‘He hardly listens to me. His obsession with sex is on a whole different level. If an idea about sex gets into his head, neither I nor anyone else in the world can stop him from acting on it. Look how much money he spent building that sheesh-mahal (glass palace). He built such a huge and luxurious bathroom. And then these swings. He didn't worry about the cost while building all this. His only argument is, 'I'll earn the money back. But fulfilling my desires is most important to me.' After that, what could I say to him? Earlier, I used to try to dissuade him sometimes, but now I don't say anything. It's his hard-earned money. He can spend it however he wants. Who am I to stop him? And I don't stop him because when we're both old, we'll think about how we lived our lives to the fullest, not in a boring way.’


I asked her, ‘But tell me, have you two tried this while sitting on the swings?’ Kavita shook her head and said, ‘Yes, as I told you, we tried two or three times, but we couldn't do it.’ Then she was silent for a moment, and then looked at me and said, ‘I'm thinking of trying it with you once today.’ Hearing her words, I sensed danger. First of all, I don't like these kinds of strange experiments with sex. This is a very dangerous thing to do. If I move even an inch while swinging on the swing, I could collide with the other swing and injure my cock. I absolutely didn't want to do any of this. But on the other hand, I didn't want to say no to Kavita either. If I said no to her, she would think I was a coward, and she would start to think less of me compared to her husband. And to be honest, that's what was bothering my masculinity. I didn't want to give up like this to a girl who was at least 7-8 years younger than me. I was clearly in a dilemma about what to say or do. After thinking for a while, I said, ‘I don't have any objection to doing it. But if you two tried before and weren't successful, how will I be able to succeed?’ Kavita said, ‘There's no challenge involved. Looking at you, I felt that if you tried this, you could do it. And anyway, let's try it once. If you can do it, fine, otherwise we'll give up. If you don't want to try it, that's fine, I won't force you. It's your choice whether you want to try it or not.’ Kavita's words wounded my masculinity. I thought, if her husband could try it, why couldn't I? What's the worst that could happen? I'll fail. Well, her husband failed too. And if I succeed in doing it, Kavita will consider me even stronger than her husband. So, in a way, there's no harm in me doing this. On the contrary, I'll win either way. With this thought, I said to Kavita, ‘Okay, I'm ready to try it once. But let me tell you beforehand that there's a high risk of injury to my cock. So I won't swing the swing too fast, and neither should you. We'll try slowly. And if it seems like we can't do it, we'll stop.’ Agreeing with me, Kavita said, ‘Okay. You try it your way. I don't care how you do it. I just care about it being successful. If it doesn't work out, that's fine too.’ I said, ‘So let's begin.’ Kavita said, ‘Let's go.’ I had said it, but the problem was that my cock was still flaccid and hanging between my legs. It was essential to get it erect before starting this special and unique sex act. And the responsibility for that wasn't mine, but Kavita's. When I told her this, she said, ‘Okay, you keep swinging slowly on your swing. This will bring your cock towards me. And when your cock comes towards me, I'll lean forward and try to take it in my mouth. Okay?’ I said, ‘Okay. Let's try it once.’


As soon as I said that, Kavita leaned forward on her swing, and I leaned forward on mine. Kavita sat quietly on her swing, but I started swinging my swing slowly forward, towards Kavita. This made my swing move back and forth gently. But it didn't work. We tried once or twice, but it didn't work. My swing was moving so slowly that my cock couldn't reach Kavita's mouth. Realizing this, I said to her, ‘Kavita, sit right on the edge of your swing. And extend your mouth as far forward as you can.’ She did exactly that. I also sat right on the edge of my swing. And holding my cock in my hand, I brought it level with her mouth. Now it was time to swing. I increased the speed of the swing a little. This helped a bit. Last time my cock couldn't reach Kavita, but this time it was reaching her face. But because of the swinging, my cock would sometimes hit her cheek and sometimes her chin. I realized that the speed of the swing was perfect. I just needed to aim for Kavita's mouth so I could put my cock inside. I adjusted my position accordingly and started swinging again. This time I was even more successful. Because twice in a row my cock touched Kavita's lips. This meant my aim was almost perfect. I just needed to get my cock inside her mouth. Kavita opened her mouth wider so that my cock could go inside. And the very next time, it worked! My cock went straight into her mouth. We were both happy because finally our efforts had paid off. And I had achieved the first milestone of the task that even her husband couldn't accomplish. All that remained was to maintain it. Once the swing's speed and my and Kavita's positions were set, I gained a little confidence that I could do it. Then I continued swinging at the same speed. My cock would go forward and enter Kavita's mouth, and then, as the swing came back, my cock would come out of her mouth. Then, in the next moment, it would go forward again and enter her mouth. In this way, my cock was repeatedly going in and out of Kavita's mouth. I was slowly but continuously thrusting my cock into her mouth. And Kavita sat there without moving her face an inch, allowing my cock to enter her mouth. Not only that, whenever my cock entered her mouth, she would suck on it, making it harder. Slowly, both of our efforts paid off, and my cock became hard enough to fuck her. Now came the real task, or rather, the most dangerous and risky task, which I had to complete at all costs.


Kavita then said, ‘Dada, let’s have sex now. But remember, this time I’ll be swinging on my swing along with you. We’ll have to keep the speed of both our swings the same. And our positions will also have to be adjusted according to each other. So that when our swings come close to each other, your cock can enter my pussy. And for that, our positions need to be perfectly aligned. Only then will it be possible.’ I agreed with her. Kavita sat down, spreading her legs wide apart, adjusting the position of her pussy to match the position of my cock. Because of this posture, the opening of her pussy was fully exposed. I felt that I would finally benefit from her loose pussy. If her pussy had been as tight as yours (Pihu) or Sangeeta's, it would have been difficult for my cock to enter. But since her pussy is quite loose compared to yours, it will probably be much easier for me to insert my cock into her pussy while swinging. I also sat down on my swing, adjusting my cock. Now it was time to swing. Before swinging, Kavita said again, ‘Dada, our positions seem right. We'll stay like this. We just have to match the speed of our swings. Only then will your cock be able to enter my pussy. Understood?’ I nodded and said, ‘I understand. You swing your swing first, then I'll swing mine accordingly.’ She said, ‘Okay. I'll start swinging my swing.’ Saying this, Kavita started swinging her swing. Gradually, the speed of her swing increased. I also started swinging my swing. Both our swings were swinging together. The two swings would come close to each other and then go back. And then come forward again. But the speed of my swing was less than the speed of Kavita's swing. I also gradually started increasing the speed of my swing. But I did so cautiously, making sure my swing wouldn't collide with Kavita's. Sensing my thoughts, Kavita said, ‘Don't worry, dada. Both swings are designed so they can never collide. You can relax. And now, match the speed of your swing to the speed of mine. And swing in rhythm with my swing. Only then will it be possible. And your cock will be able to enter my pussy.’ Now, following her instructions, I started adjusting the speed of my swing to match hers. There were no lights on the roof. We were doing all this with only the faint light of the moon. To be honest, I was also enjoying all this now. I had forgotten everything else and was completely focused on trying to somehow get my cock into her pussy. If I could just get my cock inside her pussy even once, I would consider it a victory. And I started trying to do just that. Both swings were moving back and forth, coming close to each other and then moving apart. I felt a sudden urge to touch Kavita's boobs as she sat on the swing. I brought my hands level with her boobs. With the rhythm of the swing, my hands were touching Kavita's boobs each time. A naked girl swinging with her legs spread wide in front of me – this sight was truly erotic. And seeing this erotic scene before my eyes, I started feeling aroused. And my cock became even harder. Once again, I mentally praised Kavita's husband's ingenuity. Kavita must have been waiting for this moment for so long. Finally, her dream was about to come true. And not by her husband, but by me. And that was a matter of pride for me.


Kavita said, ‘Dada, it seems like the speed of our swings is the same now. And our rhythm is also exactly the same. Now try to insert your cock into my pussy.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Saying this, I held my cock in my hand. But due to the swinging motion, my cock was not entering her pussy. Just as before, my cock was repeatedly hitting her cheeks and chin, so now my cock was hitting the area around her pussy. It was not entering her pussy. Kavita was excited and was waiting with infinite patience for my cock to enter her pussy. But I was getting bored of doing this. My cock was not entering her pussy. It was repeatedly going back and forth and hitting her. Finally, I felt that this was not going to happen. After trying for a while, I gave up and said, ‘Quit it, Kavita. It won't happen. It's impossible to fuck while swinging like this.’ But Kavita's patience remained intact. She kept saying, ‘It'll happen soon, dada... Don't give up... It'll definitely happen... Turn a little to the left... Oops, it's too much to the left... A little to the right... Yes, just like that... Now a little upwards...’ While doing this, my cock once touched the mouth of her pussy, but it couldn't enter her pussy. But that alone made Kavita happy and say, ‘Yes, dada, I told you it would definitely happen. You've seen it, right? If we do it right, it will definitely go in. Just increase the speed of your swing a little more.’ I was thinking to myself, what a crazy girl I had been dealing with. Today, she would only take a hit on my cock. But what could I do? I increased the speed of my swing, and my cock brushed against her pussy twice more, but it didn't enter. I said, ‘That won't work. Actually, your pussy isn't wet enough. That's why my cock can't enter. Let's wet your pussy properly first. Then we'll try.’ At this, Kavita got off her swing. Holding my cock in her hand, she pulled me towards her and made me stand up. She said, ‘You're right, dada. Come, let's fuck here for a bit. This will wet my pussy a little.’ I said, ‘Here! Where will we fuck here?’ Kavita pointed to the grass carpet below and said, ‘Here.’ I said, ‘On this grass!’ She said, ‘Yes, this is a kind of American synthetic grass. It's very soft. You'll see, lying on it will feel like a mattress.’ I placed my foot on the grass and saw that she was telling the truth. The grass was indeed soft. I was about to sit down when Kavita stopped me and said, ‘Dada, not there, come a little this way. The grass on this side is thicker and softer than the one over there.’ I did as she said. Indeed, the grass there was thick and soft, like a soft mattress. Kavita lay down on her back on that grass under the open sky and beckoned me to come on top of her, ‘Come on, dada. Come quickly and wet my pussy.’


I climbed on top of her. My cock was already throbbing. Without wasting a single moment, I thrusted my cock straight into her pussy and started fucking her quickly, moving my hips back and forth. And from the very beginning, with a "thump...thump...thump" sound, I kept fucking Kavita, and she kept letting me fuck her. While I was fucking her, I brought my mouth close to hers and went to kiss her. Kavita said, ‘Dada, please excite me in any way you can, so I can come quickly. Only then will my pussy get really wet.’ I said, ‘You're right, Kavita. But how can I excite you so quickly?’ Kavita said impatiently, ‘Do anything, but excite me. Even bite my cheeks and lips with your teeth and draw blood. But excite me!’ I said, ‘Are you crazy? I can't bite you like that and draw blood. Tell me something else. I'll do it. But I can't hurt you.’ Now Kavita got angry at my words and said, ‘Ugh...you're a useless guy. I'm a girl, and I'm telling you to hurt me, and you're not even listening. If my husband were here, he would have excited me in no time. You don't know anything. You don't even know how to excite a girl, dada. What kind of man are you??’ Hearing all this taunting, I got very angry, and losing my temper, I slapped her hard on the cheek. Although I didn't want to do this, I was so angry at that moment that I didn't realize what I was doing. But the result was miraculous. As soon as I slapped Kavita hard on her cheek, Kavita stopped for a moment. She looked at me. And her whole body started trembling. She immediately wrapped her arms around me, lifted her hips, and thrust my cock deep inside her pussy, releasing her pussy juices. My one slap had done the trick. She got so excited by the slap I gave her that she came right then and there. After coming she calmed down. She said to me, ‘Forgive me, dada. I had to deliberately say all those things to make you angry. I knew that if I didn't make you angry, you wouldn't do anything to me. And if you didn't do anything, I wouldn't be able to orgasm. Thank you, dada, for slapping me and making me orgasm.’ I said, ‘Forgive me too, Kavita, I shouldn't have slapped you so hard. But I was so angry that I couldn't control myself and I slapped you.’ She laughed and said, ‘Don't apologize to me like that, dada. I'm used to all this. My husband sometimes hits me hard like that during sex. That's the only way I can orgasm. Now don't waste time talking. I've already orgasmed. My pussy is quite wet. Come on, let's go back to the swing and try again.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ We got up from the grass and sat back on our swings. And we started our attempt again. Now I felt that this time we would definitely succeed.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (01.08.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Kinky Kavitha
Even after getting fucked at grass
she remind Bijan to swing fuck.
Think by saturday these new couple will be able
to finish swing fuck ,
Thank you........................

Thanks buddy.

[Neelkantha]

Part 171 – Finally, Bijan Fulfilled Kavita’s Dream

 

Bijan’s POV- “So you fucked Kavita again on that swing, Bijan? Tell me quickly. I can't wait anymore.” Pihu stopped sucking my cock, looked at me, and asked me in an eager voice. Until now, Pihu had been listening to my and Kavita's story while sucking my cock without saying a single word. She had been angry with me ever since she found out that Sangeeta had become the mother of my child. Maybe she still was, but ever since I started telling her the story of my special and unique sexual encounters with Sangeeta and Kavita, she has become so aroused while listening to my story that she has been agreeing to everything I say. She even took my cock in her mouth and sucked it. Now there's one last thing left. I decided to take advantage of the situation and said to my wife Pihu, "Darling, you'll find out when you agree to my next request." Pihu immediately asked me back, "And what's that?" I chuckled and said, "You must have already figured out what I'm going to ask you to do next." Pihu made a face and said, "Yes, who understands you better than me? You'll tell me the story of your misdeeds only when I let you fuck me, right?" I laughed again and said, "Exactly. So what are you waiting for? Lie down now. Because the rest of the story is quite exciting." Pihu looked at me once and then said, "Don't you feel any shame, Bijan? You secretly fucked your wife's friend. Impregnated her. Made her the mother of your child. And you kept this a secret from me for a year. And today, when all your secrets have been exposed in front of me, you are shamelessly telling me the story of your dark deeds, and on top of that, you are giving me one command after another." I said, “Darling, you can call me shameless, or whatever you want. But the truth is, you're enjoying hearing all these stories of my exploits, otherwise you wouldn't be listening to me for so long. And you wouldn't be following my commands one after another. That means you're enjoying hearing all these stories too, aren't you?” Pihu didn't give me a direct answer. Instead, she lay down on the bed and said, “I don't want to waste my time arguing with you. I want to hear the rest of the story from you. And you won't tell me directly. So, go ahead, have your way and fuck me. But tell me the rest of your story.” I got on top of Pihu. She herself grabbed my cock and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. With a thrust of my hips, I pushed my cock inside Pihu's wet pussy. Then, slowly moving my hips back and forth, I started fucking my wife, Pihu. No matter how much Pihu taunted me with her words, her facial expression clearly showed how much she was enjoying being fucked by me. After being fucked for a while, Pihu herself said, “Bijan, now tell me the next part of your story.” I held her hips with both my hands and, while thrusting my cock into her pussy, I started telling her the story of my exploits again. “As soon as Kavita orgasmed, she quickly got up from the grassy carpet and said to me, ‘Dada (elder brother), I’m done, let’s go to the swings now.’ I said, ‘Let’s do it here for a little longer.’ She immediately said, ‘No, dada, if you keep doing it here for a little longer, you’ll cum right here. Come on, let’s go to the swings. Let’s try it once. If you can manage to put your cock inside my pussy while we’re swinging on the swings, then I’ll do whatever you say. I’ll be your slave.’ I said, ‘You don’t need to be my slave. But if I can put my cock inside your pussy even once, then you’ll listen to me. Agreed?’ She said, ‘Agreed. Now hurry up.’ We both went back and sat on our swings as before. Kavita sat on her swing with her legs spread wide, exposing her pussy. And I sat on my swing holding my cock in my hand. Then we both started swinging our swings. This time, I tried with all my concentration to insert my cock into Kavita’s pussy. Because I knew that if I could get my cock inside her pussy even once, Kavita would be ready to do whatever I said. While trying with such concentration, my cock head touched the opening of her pussy once. This infused a new passion in both me and Kavita. I increased the speed of my swing a little. Once, the tip of my cock went into the opening of Kavita’s pussy and then came out. Kavita excitedly said, ‘Dada, your cock went into my pussy!!! Now carefully try again and insert your cock into my pussy.’ I had to do it now, no matter what. But after that, my cock couldn’t go into her pussy three or four times. Once or twice, it hit Kavita’s thighs. My cock got a little bruised. I focused again and tried to insert my cock into her pussy. The next time, the tip of my cock went inside her pussy. The time after that, a small part of my cock, including the tip, went inside her pussy. The time after that, about one third of my cock went inside her pussy. And as soon as that happened, Kavita grabbed my swing with her hand. This stopped my swing from swinging, and my cock remained inside her pussy. This success brought joy to both of us. Kavita exclaimed, ‘Wow, dada, you actually did it! You finally did what my husband has never been able to do!’ Saying this, she added, ‘Dada, don't swing your swing anymore. Just stay still in this position without moving. I will swing myself your swing back and forth myself and let you fuck me.’

I said, ‘Okay,’ and quietly sat in my place, my cock still inside her pussy. Kavita moved a little closer, grabbed the chains on both sides of my swing with both hands, and started pulling my swing towards hers. This caused my swing to slowly move towards her swing. As a result, my cock slowly went deeper into her pussy. When my cock was fully inserted into her pussy, Kavita stopped pulling my swing. Instead, she started pushing my swing backward. This caused my swing to move away from hers, and at the same time, my cock started coming out of her pussy. Kavita did this very carefully, making sure my cock didn't completely come out of her pussy. When my cock was only partially out, she started pulling my swing towards hers again, and re-inserting my cock into her pussy. She repeatedly pulled and pushed my swing, making my cock go in and out of her pussy. But she was doing it so slowly and carefully that I wasn't getting any pleasure at all. But I remained silent, without saying anything, and let Kavita do her thing. For a long time, she continued to insert and withdraw my cock from her pussy in this manner. I said, ‘Kavita, I listened to you. And I fulfilled your incomplete wish. But I'm not enjoying this kind of sex. Let's go back to the grass. We can have sex comfortably there.’ Kavita didn't want to go anywhere else. But she suppressed her feelings and agreed to my suggestion. We both got off our swings and went back to the grass. Then Kavita said, ‘Tell me, dada, how do you want to have sex with me now? I promised you that if you could insert your cock into my pussy even once while swinging on the swing, I would agree to everything you say. And you did it. Not just once, but you have inserted your cock into my pussy while we're swinging on the swing, and fucked me at the same time. You've fulfilled my dream of being fucked while sitting on a swing. Now you can fuck me however you want.' I said, 'Thank you, Kavita. Now, get on all fours here. I want to fuck you from behind in doggy style right here under the open sky.' Kavita said, 'As you wish, dada.' Saying this, she got on her hands and knees on the soft grass carpet, raising her buttocks upwards. This caused both her ass and pussy to open up and become exposed. Seeing her do this, I felt a surge of tension in my cock again. I came up behind Kavita, held my cock in my hand, and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. And I gave a thrust. Since her pussy was already wet with her own juices, my cock slid smoothly into her pussy. I then grabbed Kavita's waist from behind and started thrusting vigorously. I was thrusting hard right from the very start. My cock was going all the way to the hilt in her pussy with each thrust, and then coming out again the next moment. No matter how much you experiment with sex, the real pleasure comes from fucking in these traditional ways. I was also enjoying fucking Kavita in this doggy style. And perhaps Kavita was also enjoying being fucked by me like this. Because as soon as I started fucking her in this doggy style, she was moaning while being fucked by me, 'Uff...dada...harder...fuck me harder...dada...tear my pussy apart...fuck me harder...' Gradually, her moans turned into screams. Now she was literally screaming. I started to worry that her screaming and shouting might wake up the neighbors. I said to her while we were having sex, ‘Kavita, moan a little more quietly, otherwise the people around us will wake up.’


She dismissed my concerns, saying, ‘Let it go, dada. I'm really enjoying having sex with you. And I don't want to keep this pleasure suppressed all to myself.  Stop all this nonsense and focus on fucking me properly. You're such a good fucker, dada, if it were possible, I would keep you in my house and have you fuck me like this every night.’ Hearing her, I laughed and said, ‘And what would your husband do? Would he just watch you having sex with me?’ Kavita replied instantly, ‘Why so? I would include him in our team too. And the three of us would have sex together. Imagine, dada, the three of us having sex together. You, me, and my husband. Wouldn't that be wonderful?’ Hearing Kavita talk about three-way sex, an idea popped into my head. But I didn't say anything to her about it at that moment. First, I needed to know her opinion on it. So I asked her, ‘Kavita, have you ever had a threesome?’ She replied, ‘No, dada. But I've seen it happen many times in porn movies. I want to participate in a threesome at least once.’ I asked, ‘With two men or one man and one woman?’ She said, ‘Whatever, I don't have any problem. There just need to be three people. Whether it's two men or two women, it doesn't matter to me.’ After that, she moaned again and said, ‘Dada, fuck me harder now, I'm about to cum.’ Without saying anything more, I started fucking her harder. Once again, the entire roof echoed with the "thump...thump...thump..." sound. I don't know if the neighbors could hear the sound, but thinking about all that was pointless for me at that moment. I was just focused on fucking Kavita and making her cum. Because this was the first time she was going to cum from having sex with me in a normal way. And that's exactly what I had been wanting for a long time. So I focused all my attention on making her orgasm. I grabbed her waist tightly and started thrusting my cock into her pussy with strong, forceful strokes. In a short while, Kavita's whole body tensed up, and a loud cry escaped her lips, ‘Oh... dada... I'm cumming... I'm cumming, dada...’ With that, a stream of juice gushed out of her pussy all at once. The stream of juice flowed out, drenching my cock to its base. I knew that most girls or women don't like to be thrusted while they're having an orgasm. So I stopped thrusting. After a long time, Kavita's orgasm finally ended. Panting, she said, ‘Dada, I had two orgasms in a row, and you still haven't cum!’ I said, ‘Kavita, I'm about to cum too. But can I tell you something?’ She said, ‘Tell me, dada, why are you hesitating?’ I said, ‘I want to have anal sex with you in this position. Can I fuck your ass?’


Hearing me, Kavita laughed and said, ‘What's the need for my permission, dada? If it were my husband in your place, he would have already shoved his cock into my ass and started fucking me. Go ahead, dada, fuck my ass. I have no objection.’ I said, ‘Thank you, Kavita.’ Saying this, I pulled my cock out of her wet pussy. And spreading her buttocks with both hands, I placed my cock on her asshole. And I gave a thrust. My cock was completely covered in her pussy juices, so the head of my cock easily entered her ass in a single thrust. Kavita now adjusted her position by moving her buttocks slightly. I held her buttocks and gave another thrust. And my cock, covered in Kavita's pussy juices, easily entered her ass. I knew that she must have been getting her ass fucked by her husband. That's why she didn't feel any pain in her ass. I held her buttocks and started fucking her ass with relentless thrusts. My cock moved in and out of her ass easily. In a single thrust, I would push my entire cock deep into her ass. And the next moment, I would pull it out of her ass up to the head. Then, in a single thrust, I would push it back inside her ass. In this way, I started fucking her ass by thrusting my cock deep inside her ass. And Kavita started thrusting her buttocks and ass backward, letting me fuck her ass. Now Kavita also started matching my rhythm. When I moved my cock forward and pushed it into her ass, she would thrust her buttocks backward, letting my cock enter her ass. And then when I pulled my waist backward, she would move her buttocks forward. This caused my cock to come out of her ass up to the head. With our combined efforts and coordination, her anal sex was going very well. I had been fucking her for quite some time. During this time, she had already orgasmed twice. But I hadn't ejaculated yet. I now started thrusting into her ass harder and asked her, Kavita, I'm about to cum, quickly tell me where I should release it?’ Kavita quickly turned her head back and said, ‘Dada, leave your cum inside my ass. I'm about to orgasm again while you're fucking my ass. Let's cum together this time.’ I now grabbed her waist tightly again and started thrusting my cock into her ass with full force. After 5-7 thrusts, my cock started to swell inside Kavita's ass. I gave one or two more thrusts and pushed my cock deep into her ass, then became completely still and let my cock do the rest of the work. I felt my cock swelling inside Kavita's ass and finally ejaculating inside her. My cock had been wanting to release its load for a long time. And now, getting the opportunity, my cock started releasing its cum inside her ass. The feeling of ejaculating inside her ass was quite good for me. Probably for Kavita too. Because at almost the same time, she also released her cum for the third time. We were both terribly exhausted. I felt my cock becoming flaccid inside her ass. I pulled my cock out of Kavita's ass. Kavita collapsed on the spot due to the exhaustion of the sex. Her body was drenched in sweat. And a stream of my cum was slowly oozing out of her ass. Seeing this, a mischievous thought crossed my mind. I took the cum that was dripping from her ass with my finger and rubbed it thoroughly on both her cheeks and both her nipples. Kavita was quite happy to see me doing this. She laughed and said, ‘Wow, dada, you've learned too?’ I laughed and replied, ‘Absolutely, and I learned it all thanks to you.’ Saying this, I rested my head on her boobs and lay down.


It must have been two or two-thirty in the night. Kavita and I were lying naked under the open sky, recovering from the exhaustion of sex. Kavita was gently and lovingly running her fingers through my hair. She said, ‘Thank you so much, dada. You've given me so much tonight. You fulfilled a dream I've had for years. You gave me great sex in the sheesh-mahal (glass palace), and you even fucked my ass in doggy style. Thank you, dada. I will always remember this night. I don't know if I'll ever see you again after you leave here. But this night will never let me forget you.’ Saying this, she kissed my lips. I said, ‘Come on, Kavita, it's very late. Let's take a bath and go to sleep.’ She said, ‘Okay, let's go.’ My plan was that we would both take a bath together in the glass palace bathroom and then go down to our respective rooms to sleep. But as soon as we got up, we heard Sangeeta's voice from downstairs. She was calling Kavita, ‘Kavita, Kavita, where are you? Come here quickly. Your son is awake. Feed him milk and put him to sleep.’ Kavita replied, ‘I'm on the roof, didi (elder sister). I'll be right there.’ And saying this, she started running downstairs. But I grabbed her hand and stopped her from going. Kavita turned around, looked at me, and asked, ‘What happened, dada?’ I said, ‘Wait a minute.’ She said, ‘What's wrong?’ I carefully wiped the cum off her nipple with my hand and said to her, ‘Kavita, I don't want your child to taste my cum.’ Hearing this, Kavita laughed and, after giving me a kiss on the lips, ran downstairs. I went to my room and fell into a sweet sleep.” After finishing my story, I focused on having sex with my wife, Pihu now. I was thrusting my cock into her pussy, having sex with her. Pihu said to me, "Is your story finished, Bijan?" I laughed while having sex with her and said, "In a way." Pihu was surprised by this and said, "Why in a way? You've already done everything. You wanted to have sex with Sangeeta, and you did. You wanted to have sex with Kavita, and you did that too. You wanted to have sex with her while she was swinging on a swing, and you did that too. You even had anal sex with her, what's left?" I grabbed Pihu's waist and continued to have sex with her properly, replying, "One last act of sex. All three of us together." Hearing this, Pihu was shocked and said, "That means a threesome?!!! You, Sangeeta, and Kavita together!!!" I said, "Yes, darling." Pihu said, "You three even had a threesome together!!!" I said, "When there are two beautiful women in the same house, what fool wouldn't have a threesome? I did it too. So tell me, darling, do you want to hear the last exciting part of my story? The story of our collective sex from my own perspective?" Pihu, while being fucked by me, said, "Bijan, the more I see and hear you today, the more I feel like I haven't known or understood you at all for the past four years. You are beyond my comprehension. You had sex with my best friend. Made her a mother of your child. Had sex with her sister in her own house. And then had sex with both sisters together!!!?" I said, "Absolutely. If I have the opportunity, why wouldn't I use it? But leave all that aside, tell me whether you want to hear the last exciting part of my sex story or not." Hearing my words, Pihu said, "Your story is quite interesting, I have to admit. And after hearing everything you've told me so far, I think this last part will be quite interesting to hear as well. Okay, I want to hear the final, exciting part of your story. Tell me." I said to my wife, Pihu, "Thank you, darling, so listen..." and thrusting my cock back into her pussy, I began to tell her the final, exciting and thrilling part of my wicked deeds. And Pihu, lying on the bed beneath me with her legs spread wide, taking my cock deep inside her open pussy, continued to listen to my story while getting fucked by me. (Contd.)

 

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Bijan is a lucky person.
Enjoying Pihu by telling her how he enjoyed with
Kavitha and Sangeetha.
Thank you so much.
WAiting forTuesday........

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Peeping Into Pihu's Bedroom Through The Eye of AI - Volume 2 - Part 2

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