[Ramesh_Rocky]

THE OPERTUNITY

PART2

"I feel so stupid even now."

"Would you like to talk to me about it? Will it make you feel better?" My husband tensed beside me.

He hesitated again. "I am not sure. I don't want you to get upset with me as well."

"Come on Kevin, you know me. It takes a lot to rattle me."

"It's about you, Jenny."

"Me? What did I do?" I asked innocently.

"You didn't do anything Jenny. It's what I want to do to you." He left the sentence hanging.

I was surprised he opened up like that. He mistook my silence and said, "See I told you you'd be upset."

"Who said I am upset? In fact I am flattered to hear that. But I do agree that it was stupid to talk to my husband about it."

"We were drunk and horny. That was the best opportunity I was ever going to get. So I became reckless."

"How long have you had this desire, Kevin?"

"From the day I saw you in your wedding gown!"

I was suddenly speechless. John squirmed around. Kevin was waiting for my reaction.

"Wow! But you never gave it away. I had no idea. Except of course when you saw me in the bikini that you bought for me."

"Yes I remember that day. I didn't care John was watching me. I couldn't take my eyes off your tantalizing body. And I even caught you staring at my bulge."

"Oh no! I didn't think you noticed." I stammered.

"So now you know why John was so upset. I hope he truly forgives me."

"I am sure you'll find out tomorrow for sure. Now sleep well. Good night!

"Thank you Jenny. I was so miserable but your call has helped me immensely."

Kevin showed up bright and early. I knew he couldn't wait to break the ice. John met him at the door and they hugged their manly hug as usual. When he came over to me, he hesitated. I held out my arms and he stepped in and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me tight against his chest.

I worked on lunch while John and Kevin went out into the backyard playing with the children’s. They were smiling often and then they began to laugh out loud while plying with the children’s. I knew everything was back to normal.

They came back inside the house, I took the children’s from them and they headed to the bar. Kevin had brought a bottle of scotch and a bottle of wine. He poured a glass of sparkly white wine for me and they sat down to nurse their scotch.

I turned to John, "I am going to take a quick shower. Please keep an eye on the children’s." I headed to the bathroom. To wear that skimpy bikini I definitely had to shave my pussy. I quickly got rid of the fine mist of hair and felt the smooth flesh with my fingers. It sent a tingle through me. In a few hours I might be having sex with another man!


Before John there had been only one guy. We were in a short relationship that pretty much never left the couch. But in the 10 years with John, I had learned to make love. But with Jhon It was gentle, caring and emotionally satisfying sexual experience. After the birth of our daughters I was dying to sleep with other men from inside. When Jhon was away or out of town, Some times I thought, I would bring some decent guy from the local bar and spend the night with him just to enjoy an explosive fuck sessions without much emotions. But I did not have the guts to do it and I did not want to cheat on my husband. I never did imagine, even in my dreams, that my husband would allow his best friend to fuck me. I was sure it would be thrilling and fulfilling with a handsome guy like Kavin but I did not know how it would be afterwards!

When my sister took our daughters to his house I came out wearing my bikini, Kevin almost jumped out of his chair. John sat there with a bemused smile on his face. I felt Kevin's eyes on mine as if seeking confirmation. Sipping the glass of wine John handed me and with an exaggerated sway of my ass, I went through the back door to the pool.

They were right behind me, drowning their drinks in one quick gulp. I jumped in and they followed. After a couple of laps I got out and stretched on the pool chair.

"John can you please help?" I held the sun screen tube. John looked at Kevin and nodded toward me. Kevin was out of the water in flash and by my side. I turned over on my chest. Kevin's hands felt wonderful. He spread the cream and began to massage my back and shoulders. Out of the corner of my eye I saw John lazily swimming around.

When his hands reached my almost bare ass, his squeeze seemed to get harder. His fingers were everywhere. I could feel the cream in my anus and trickles of the slick paste in my pussy. He then moved lower and grabbed my thighs and spread them apart. His finger slid along the insides of my thighs and I began to get wet.

He brought his lips to my ears and whispered, "Jenny, I think we are going to fuck soon or later."

"Yes… I think today we have a real chance to do it." I whispered.

With his body shielding me from John's line of vision, he gently grabbed my shoulders and turned me over. The lust in his eyes turned me on so badly that I rubbed my hands against his bulge. His fingers slid under my top and squeezed my breasts. The cream made it difficult for him to clamp down but he crushed my nipples. My legs were wide open in anticipation of his roving fingers. He didn't disappoint me. His fingers slid under the bikini and fondled my clit ever so briefly. My eyes were literally begging him to fuck me.

John called out, "I am hungry. Maybe we come back later."

Kevin straightened and they both headed into the house.

"Help yourselves guys. I will join you in half an hour. I need my beauty tan." I called after them.

I closed my eyes. My body ached for Kevin's hands but I lay there, my pussy dripping wet.

When I finally joined them, I could tell that they were drinking not eating. I took a quick shower, pulled on a pair of yellow silk shorts and a sleeveless white top. We ate and talked. It was mostly around his trip and when he was likely to get back.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when John got a call from his mother who lived on the other side of town. After talking to her briefly he closed the phone and said, "Sorry guys, I forgot that I had promised mom that I'd fix her plumbing. I will bring the children’s from your sister’s house while returning.

It shouldn't take more than two hours and "I will be leaving soon, John. I have to be at my mom's around six."

"Okay but tomorrow you're spending the evening with us." John insisted and quickly left.

I was not sure if John had orchestrated that call or was it sheer coincidence and he took advantage of it.

But the moment he left, Kevin grabbed me and kissed me. It was a fierce and demanding kiss. I simply surrendered to his attack.
(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

THE OPERTUNITY
LAST PART

He tore my shorts and top off me quickly and threw me on the couch. He buried his face between my thighs and smelt my pussy for few seconds. His lips found my pink lobes between my eagerly spread out thighs quickly. I was squeezing my breasts as he assaulted my pussy with his tongue and fingers. I moaned and begged him to fuck me.

When he pulled off his shorts, I saw the cause of the bulge. He was huge in size, almost double in length from my husband’s. when he rubbed his swollen cock on my lips, I opened my mouth and he slipped it in. My tongue worked on his cock while he rammed the monster down my throat.

It didn't take very long before he pulled out of my mouth and thrust his cock inside my quivering pussy. I sighed and fell on my back, wrapping him with my thighs. “OH at last…. I am going to feel your tight pussy. I am waiting for this fuck for so long” he giggled. His strokes gradually built momentum and we were in sync, floating on cloud nine.

When he exploded inside me I was already convulsing with orgasm. He finally stopped thrusting and relaxed his weight over me. It was strange to feel another body so intimately wrapped around me. It had been a long time since I had been with another man.

As we lay there, Kevin's tongue traced circles over my nipples. I snuggled closer into his arms and said, "So you have been fantasizing about me when I used breast feed my little one?"
“Yes” he whispered.
He started sucking my nipples very hard, as if he was very thirsty.
“UMMMMMM……I like feeding you baby” I moaned.

After 5, 10 minutes of hard sucking he said " You have no idea how hard it's been. John's my best friend and I would never hurt him. I also had a feeling that you'd never cheat on him. But observing you these past few years I learnt something: that you were very adventurous and given the proper circumstances, you'd lower your wall of modesty and go all out to enjoy sex."

I was intrigued. "What do you mean by go all out?"

"That you'd let go and enjoy sex in every which way. Threesome comes to mind right way. I can tell that you are capable of driving two virile guys up the wall with your lust and need. Not sure if John will be up for it though."

I moaned, "So are you calling me a slut?"

"No. I just want to say you are made for sex and you deserve more. I am not sure how things are with you and John sexually but I believe that you had something to do with his change of heart for him to let us explore each other today."

"Well we did have an open conversation. All I said was that I am game to whatever he decides regarding your bold request to fuck me. The decision was his."

"How's he in bed?"

"He's a great lover but never asked me one thing that I need."

"Like what?"
”I never told Jhon about it and I am not going to tell you also”. "Its for you to find out" I giggled as I said that.
He smiled, "I love challenges."

He began sliding his hands all over me. It was a soft touch, soft on the skin but arousing on the flesh. His fingers played with my nipples and pussy. He rubbed his swollen cock on my lips. I was visibly turned on by all this. But he knew that wasn't it.

He then proceeded to do the same thing all over again-except this time he used his tongue instead of his fingers. He started with my lips and then slowly moved down. When he sucked my nipples, I cradled his head in my palms and held on to him tightly. He managed to wiggle out of my grip and moved on down. I knew it was a matter of minutes he'd know my secret craving. He knew how to eat pussy and had a tongue built for it. He tasted the nectar from deep inside me and came up for air when I squished him between my thighs.

His roving tongue began to lick past my pussy and I shamelessly spread my thighs wider. He suddenly turned me over and began to lick my ass, slowly moving towards my anus. I involuntarily raised my butt to accommodate him. His tongue soon found what it was seeking. I sighed and relaxed. With the tip of his tongue he gently prodded my anus open and began to slide in. I moaned loudly as Kevin realized he had hit jackpot.

Although the tongue felt good, his fingers felt better. He slid his forefinger in and began to finger fuck my anus slowly at first. As he increased the tempo of his thrusts, my moans were reaching a fever pitch.

"I know that you need a fuck in your anus but since you wouldn't tell me what it was, I had to find out the hard way. Now that I know, I am going to make you beg for it, Jennifer."

My eyes were pleading with him. I couldn't bring myself to openly ask him to fuck my anus. His finger kept plunging in an out.

The anticipation of his cock deep inside my anus sent shivers all over me. Yet I couldn't mouth the words he wanted to hear.

My phone rang and I reached over and grabbed it.

"Honey I am sorry it took so long. But I'll return in just another half an hour. I am going to your sister’s house to bring the children’s. Did Kevin leave?"

"No, he's still here. Want to talk to him?"I asked.

"No, just tell him to not to forget to come over tomorrow evening." He said bye and then hung up.

Kevin had stopped while John was on the phone. He said with a twinkle in his eye, "Oh my gosh it's four thirty. I need to go or my grandmother will skin me alive." And he pretended to get up from the bed.

I was really alarmed. I couldn't let him leave before feeling that glorious piece of flesh in my ass. I knew he was simply baiting me.

I closed my eyes and felt my face burn as I whispered, "Please fuck my ass, Kevin. I need to feel your cock inside me. Please don't waste time. Jhon is coming with the children’s. Please Kevin, do it, do it before my children comes" I was pleading shamelessly now.

With a look of triumph, he grabbed my face and rubbed his swollen cock on my lips. I knew he was looking for lubricant and I obliged by licking his cock. Satisfied, he turned me over, grabbed me by my butt and gently, ever so gently eased into my tight anus.

But his tempo picked up and soon I was screaming obscenities- words I never realized I knew. His pounding brought back memories of my first time with my ex boyfriend Roger. He was an ass guy and tore up my virgin ass on our very first date and to this day I have not had anyone match his lust for anal ramming. John made it clear right from day one that he would never enjoy that.

I lifted my soft butt to meet Kevin's onslaught. Kavin became naughty. Kevin giggled “Oh John pl don’t come right now, children’s please stay away from this room, pl let me fuck your mummy’s asshole for few more minutes. When he came he was deeply buried into my very being. The powerful orgasm that soon hit me made me scream even louder until slowly we both landed back on earth.

We headed to the shower and I bathed him. He said, "I am sorry for treating you like a slut."

"I loved it Kevin. I felt like a slut after being a mother and wife for so long." And then I knelt down in front of him and kissed his semi erect cock. He responded quickly and I sucked his long hard dick. I looked up and said, "Thank you Kevin."

He whispered, "No, thank you Jenny. That was amazing. If I didn't have to go, I would have kept going."

I stood up and kissed him on his mouth. His desire was obvious as his mouth sucked in my tongue.

Not long after he left, John drove in with the children’s.

After a shower and dinner, we hit the sack. "Well?" He asked.

"Well what?" I murmured.

"What happened you bitch?" He growled.

That was the first time he had ever called a bitch. It turned me on immensely.

"Your friend knows how to please a woman. No wonder girls jump when he calls them.

"So is he happy now he has fulfilled his dirty desires?"

"Actually I still have some unfulfilled desires." I teased.

"What? I thought three hours was more than enough."

"It was not lack of time. It was the lack of another cock!" I couldn't believe I said that.

John looked puzzled when I said, "I wish you had stayed, John."

"No way! I can't stand there watching my best friend fucking my wife or my lovely wife behaving like a slut in the hands of another man."

"You don't have to watch. You could be doing things with your lovely wife yourself. You know I have enough holes to please two cocks at the same time."

Finally it dawned on him. "You mean like a threesome?"

"Yes dear. You felt like you had to leave. I wish you had stayed and joined in."

An exquisite bolt of pure lust streaked through my body as my husband said, "I am game honey, if that's what you want!"
(The End)

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

THE SECOND CHILD

PART1

It was a fine morning in the princely state of Balanpur. Days started pretty early in this part of India. It was another pleasant morning in the royal palace of Balanpur. The royal palace reminded of olden British days but the servants and guards no longer dressed in uniforms. The servants were still from nearby villages but the guards largely comprised local security officer and goons. Antara Devi, an early riser, was up as usual and was at her breakfast table skimming through her newspaper. A sumptuous breakfast - completely vegetarian - prepared by her personal maid was in front of her. Antara Devi, usually preferred solitude on her breakfast table as she rummaged through the local news or her business documents while having her breakfast. She was a hard working lady who perfectly juggled her responsibilities of a mother and sole breadwinner of her family. She ran her father's vast business ranging from timber, tea plantation, and local construction meticulously and diligently. Her husband, Vivek, while well and hearty didn't have the courage nor the ability to take care of their business. He assisted her on routine tasks and ensured that their ten year old daughter got all the needed attention and care.

Antara Devi -- as many called her -- was not your usual fifty year old woman running her empire with an iron fist. Rather, she was a beautiful young lady who had recently turned thirty. Hailing from a princely  family, she was gifted with an extremely fair complexion and gorgeous features. She hid her assets under luxurious silk Saree and blouse - her regular attire, which was plain and simple. Her simplicity outlined her beautiful features and in some sense adorned her. It was futile to hide her beautiful eyes behind light weight glasses, as a glimpse of her eyes would convey how beautiful she was. Her luscious pink lips that she never bothered to highlight with a lipstick would attract every male who visited her. Although, a picture of delicacy, she carried herself in a stern and emotionless fashion. Her responsibilities and the people she dealt with on a regular basis demanded that vigilance from her. When she was with her daughter you could see her lips frequently curl into a lovely smile embellishing her beauty even further. There wasn't a single male working in the palace who was immune to her beauty. Yet, none of them ever dared to look in her eye longer than a moment. She epitomized beauty and femininity for them. Antara stood a little over 5' 5" and with her medium heeled sandals she appeared to be 5' 6", quite tall by Indian standards. Her slender waist and slim body accentuated her breasts, that had increased in size from her first pregnancy, and her height.

She had to take responsibility of the business at a very young age due to her father’s ill health. Although, she was married at the time, neither her father nor she believed in Vivek's capability. It’s because Vivek was at least 5 years younger than her. Antara’s father wanted to see her daughter married before his death due to cancer. So he arranged his daughter’s marriage with Vivek, his childhood friend’s son. Vivek lost his parents in a terrible motor accident when he was just 13. When Antara married Vivek he was just 14 and Anatra was 19. Antara looked after her business from her office that was located in the palace and traveled to meet customers and/or factory locations regularly. Due to the increasing workload, she was contemplating sending her daughter to nearby boarding college, although, an ulterior motive was to keep her away from the corrupt environment she lived in.

Her daily routine was predictable. She would be up in the morning at 6:00, and after her yoga and meditation routine, she would be at the breakfast table by 7:30. She would reach her office at 8:00 and spend time alone reviewing documents, contracts till 11:00. From 11:00 to noon she would spend time with her uncle and discuss some business issues or have a light hearted conversation with him. Her lunch would be over by 12:30 and after a little personal work she would be back in the office at 1:00. She would meet her business associates or clients to discuss about projects, tenders until 4:00. After 4:00 until about 6:00, she would entertain her local people to discuss and resolve local issues. She firmly believed in keeping the locals happy and never let go of any opportunity to please them. Evenings were reserved for her daughter and husband.



Antara, however, never contemplated on actually taking a lover or allowing liberties to special few men in order to further their business. She was content with her sex life, although she missed not having a second child. They had never used any kind of protection and in the past eleven years and yet Vivek couldn't impregnate her even once. Ayesha was fathered by another person, who entered her life quite accidentally and then vanished suddenly after planting his seed in her. The ecstasy she had experienced with him was never matched again. Vivek was a good lover and made every attempt to satisfy her but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't take her to the peaks she got used to very early in her sexual life. Vivek was an average man when it came to his penis, while Ayesha's real father was hung like a horse and knew how to make love to a woman. In fact, he transformed her into a woman at the tender age of nineteen, after her marriage to Vivek. True, it was him who took her virginity and it was him who had enjoyed her thoroughly during their brief honeymoon. Vivek would sometimes, inadvertently, remind Antara about this person and every time it would result in a shattering orgasm for her. Antara had no inhibitions inside the bedroom and engaged in oral sex with Vivek on a regular basis. Her episodes were rarely brief and always lasted at least half an hour. She enjoyed being taken from behind and the regular missionary style sex. Antara's softer side was mostly known to her family but everyone in the house believed she was a very strong willed woman. It was important for her to portray this image and hence while in public, she would give hardly any regard to Vivek, her husband.
Over the years at least half-a-dozen eligible men proposed Antara for mating with her and every time she said no to them. Though she fantasized silently about starting steamy affairs with them but she couldn't risk it with any of these folks as they were men in powerful positions and would not easily give up a privilege once received. Moreover, it could also threaten her business and the stronghold she held over her men. She wondered if one of them could keep a secret so that she could have an affair without worrying about the consequences. She never discussed this with Vivek, because he was very emotional and not mature enough to handle the situation, but it was always at the back of her mind. Quite surprisingly Vivek and Antara’s relationship was cheerful. Antara and Vivek were deeply in love and never regretted their decision to marry. They still had an active sex life but the sexual excitement and perhaps fulfillment had diminished over the years. While Antara never wondered about the men around her, she nevertheless was amused by their sexual interest in her. She was certainly the most beautiful woman in the whole of Balanpur and it was no wonder even the most powerful men - regardless of age - were attracted towards her. Gradually, Antara understood her inner demands that she needs more in bed, more than what Vivek could deliver, ever. Antara justified this as a privilege of the bread winner.


Returning to the current day, she was working in her office. While deeply engrossed in her work, she heard her husband yelling for her. In a few seconds she realized that he was running towards her office and soon barged into her office. Antara never liked to be disturbed and she certainly didn't appreciate anyone entering her office - even her husband - without seeking her permission. She muttered to herself, "This better be urgent!"

"He is here," he said, "He is here," repeating himself, lacking coherency, a mature woman like Antara would expect.

"Who is here?" she asked calmly. Still shocked with what he had seen, he just kept on repeating it, not paying attention to Antara's question.

"He..." mumbled Vivek trying to recollect his name but it simply eluded him. Antara couldn't understand -- if it was so important, why couldn't he recollect his name?

"He..." mumbled Vivek and realizing that the name wouldn't just pop up said, "He, whom we met during our honeymoon!"

(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

THE SECOND CHILD
PART2

It dawned on Antara. Her face flushed red as she anticipated the arrival of the person, who ruined her entire life. In no time, a slightly aged man, about 5' 3" tall, with a stocky figure and slight pot belly entered. He was much darker in complexion than even Vivek and his greying beard contrasted his complexion. He wore a traditional Pathani and a typical beard that '.s have. Antara's lips parted and she lowered her eyes after they locked their eyes. The man ambled casually towards Antara without paying much attention to Vivek - admiring the stunning beauty of Antara Devi. His white teeth showed as he parted his dark lips to greet both of them with a smile. Vivek couldn't help it anymore and pounced on him and grabbed his collar, threatening him, "How dare you?"

"Vivek!" yelled Antara at once realizing that it could quickly get out of hand if she didn't intervene. Her obedient husband, who would always obey her, refused to obey.

"Vivek, let go of him," she yelled at him again. She moved to the front of her mahogany desk. The man was unconcerned about her agitated husband and instead focused on his beautiful wife. He noticed that she was a lot taller than him but then realized she was wearing sandals that had medium sized heels. Regardless of that, she must have been two-to-three inches taller than him. Compared to her younger self, she had put on a little weight but by no means she was overweight or had any folds on her stomach. Her bust size had grown significantly - now that she was a mother of a ten year old. Her pouted lips were pinkish as usual. An imported black framed, anti-glare glasses couldn't shield her dark black, oval eyes. He noticed that her unusually long hair was not loose anymore but tied into a knot behind her head. Her beauty could break Vishwamitra's resolve, he thought. They looked into each others eyes for a moment before Antara lowered her eyes and asked Vivek to leave her office. Vivek mumbled something but a stern look of hers reminded him that she meant it. She asked her assistant to not disturb her while she was talking to this gentleman.

Vivek angrily paced up and down outside in the aisle wondering what the two were up to. The visions of his so-called honeymoon had haunted him forever and this person's presence only refueled Vivek's anger; yet he couldn't recollect his name. After exchanging preliminaries, Antara Devi got into her mold and with a stern look on her face, she looked into his eyes. The silence was uncomfortable for both of them. Images of her past quickly flashed by as she stood there completely detached from her current situation. Not wasting much time, she broke the silence, "Why are you here?"

"I missed you," he replied calmly.

"It took 8 years to locate you and another 3 to make up my mind," he added.

"Didn't realize how quickly she has grown," he said with a nervous smile referring to Ayesha.

"She is of no consequence to you," was her stern response.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"I missed both of you."

She saw no point in refuting his claim that it was his seed that germinated in her womb and transformed into this cute little ten year old girl. However, that never meant he was father for Ayesha. Antara's puzzled look urged him to elaborate.

"I am not getting any younger and long to spend rest of my life watching my daughter grow."

He was 49 to be precise - Antara never forgot anything about him. He was just short of twice her age when they met for the first time.

"No one needs to know," he assured her.

"All I ask is an opportunity to be close to both of you..." his words trailed.

"And," he added after a little thought, "a little quality time with you."

"Privately," he emphasized.

Antara stood their with her arms crossed and admired his audacity. He had the courage to face her after ruining her life and make such a despicable demand in her very own kingdom. She was leaning against her desk, very lightly. Her Saree Pallu covered her large bosom but exposed her slender waist. She wore her Saree a little lower and that perhaps was the only unconventional aspect of her dressing. The man admired her milky white waist that must have carried his daughter for nine months; her large bosom that nursed his daughter and her whole body that once he had for himself.

"You realize that you could be dead in a few moments and no one would ever know?" she said calmly, although her inner agitation was evident to the stranger.

"I do," he quickly responded.

"Yet, here I am," he said stepping forward. He was a few feet away from this heavenly beauty. She now rested herself on the desk, perhaps realizing that the conversation might be longer than expected. It brought her eyes on level with his and for a moment she wondered if she was dropping her guard.

"I couldn't resist your beauty?" he made a rhetorical statement.

"Even when it meant risking my life," he added.

"You are certainly on your way to hell," was her dry response.

"I might as well enjoy the prelude to death," he confidently exclaimed stepping closer to her. He was closer to her than any stranger had ever been. She noticed his face for the first time as he moved towards her. He had changed in the past eleven years; had certainly put on weight and looked much older. His chin had several folds of fat; his beard and eyebrows were graying. His seductive smile hadn't betrayed him, though. His lips were much darker and almost black now. His tanned skin indicated that he still enjoyed a very active life. As she looked at him, the thoughts of taking a lover came back. She knew he was well endowed and a skilled lover. It wouldn't be long before her belly would swell again if she accepted his proposal. She wondered, for a brief moment, if he still had it in him. After all, it had been several years ago and now he was much older. She didn't take much time to convince herself about his virility, especially when he himself walked into Lions den.

"Have you ever studied entomology?" he asked breaking her thoughts. Antara was a biology graduate but she didn't study much on that topic. Confused with his sudden question, she didn't know how to respond.

"You see," he started.

"Spiders have an amazing *sexual* ritual," he said emphasizing the word sexual.

"Male spiders offer food to attract the females."

"Females are much larger and can't distinguish between their mates and food," he giggled.

"Females accept the food and while they are devouring, males take their chances to mate with them."

"If the male doesn't finish in time, he could become her fodder."

"My situation is no different."

"The difference though," he added, "is that spiders are ugly but you are an incredibly beautiful woman in her prime and..." his voice mellowed looking for a response from Antara.

"Spiders are dumb and you are an intelligent woman," he whispered. He had stepped closer to Antara Devi in the process and was not more than four feet away from her.

"A spider can't comprehend what she is sacrificing over a morsel of food!"

"You can," he said in a low voice. Antara realized that he was back to his sweet talk and recalled how he had seduced her earlier. She was in a dilemma. Was it the eleven year itch that was helping her to fall in his trap?

"It is gratifying to execute the person who ruined your life!"

"An intelligent, mature woman, however," he said pausing briefly, "knows that real pleasure is never instant!"

"You are out of your mind," smirked Antara as she tried to get up from her desk. He suddenly stepped forward and stood intimately close to her - only her husband and daughter had been so close to her in the last eleven years. She could smell his breath as he angrily shot at her, "Indeed!"

"Couldn't dream of mounting a gorgeous lady, otherwise," he seethed putting his left hand on the table to the right of Antara as she tried to sneak away.

"Certainly can't dream of putting another one in this," he whispered as he grabbed her waist with his right hand, stopping her escaping from the other side. He held her tight as a dog would hold his bitch in place while it finds the sweet spot! She realized her folly of letting things slip too far. She was trapped on her desk with this virile old man practically hugging her. Antara leaned back to keep her lips away from his, which were perilously close to hers. His demeanor annoyed her and for a moment Antara Devi mustered courage and raised her right hand to swiftly slap him. He, however, was quick to anticipate her move and grabbed her hand before it hit him.


(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

THE SECOND CHILD

LAST PART

"Now, now," he said calmly, "all females have temper - regardless of species."

"Especially, women of your kind need to flaunt their authority."

"What they need to learn," he said lowering her hand by her side and leaning further into her, "is to drop their guard in privacy."

"Woman on top," he chuckled, "is not a very satisfying position," looking deeply into her eyes. Antara ashamed by his lewd talk, lowered her eyes. He had again struck a chord in her and she was on the verge of succumbing to his sexual advances. She was breathing heavily; her lips were parted. She was still leaning back but her resistance had waned.

"Yusuf," she whispered hesitantly, uttering his name for the first time, "you are hurting me."

"It is supposed to," he whispered looking deeply into her eyes.

"Would be easier this time," he suggested gently. Trapped in front of this virile man, her heart was thumping hard. Yet he showed no signs of sexual excitement. The sexual aura he exuded clouded her judgement; her brain faculties were shutting down and the subtle physical changes in her body were preparing her to be mounted by this stallion. Yusuf breathed in her feminine body odor as he leaned forward. Antara was an ordinary beautiful woman - who rarely had a need for cosmetics. She never used talcum powder and rarely trimmed her eyebrows or underarms. It was this combination of simplicity and beauty that never failed to attract attention of any men she crossed paths with. Yusuf was admiring her beauty and this time Antara sneaked a peek at him. Her eyes locked with his for a few moments.

"Oh," he sighed, "what beauty!"

Antara blushed. He was still holding her right hand with his left hand, while his right hand rested on her waist. Noticing that Antara wasn't resisting much he moved his right hand to her face. She instantly pulled out but noticing that he wasn't reaching for her face, she didn't resist further. He reached for her hair, which was tied in a knot behind her head, held securely with the aid of prominent hair pin. He pulled out her hair pin and out rolled her jet black, silky hair that reached her waist. Not many had the fortune of witnessing this ravishing beauty with her free flowing hair in the last several years. She fidgeted as he played with her silky hair; his hand roaming freely over her hair and neck.

"Yusuf," she said in her stern voice.

"You should leave," she added hesitantly.

"Do you wish to die?" she tried reasoning with him, frustrated with his nonchalant response.

"Lets see," he sighed. His not so fresh breath intoxicated her, reminding her of amorous foreplay's with him in the past.

"The male spiders get to mate before they die," he added leaning into her. Antara instinctively leaned back to compensate for his movement, supporting herself with her hands in the process. Now, her face was at a comfortable distance but her body was practically glued to his. Her legs were spread and his groin was making contact with her pelvis. Yusuf made no haste. He moved his hand back to her waist and playfully caressed it. It didn't have an ounce of fat and her skin was blemish free even after bearing a child.

"Would you seriously consider getting me killed?" he asked tauntingly.

"Do you doubt?" she shot back immediately.

"Well," he exhaled, "just that I have some unfinished business."

"It's not fair to have no one to plow this fertile land," he added casually, relishing the feeling of soft white skin of her stomach. Antara was stunned by his audacity and knew that it would escalate from here. Yet, she couldn't muster courage to put an end to his lewd talk.

"You are good for 2 or 3 more," he added smiling, looking into her eyes for a response. Antara, for once managed to get hold of the situation and yelled, "Enough!" She called out her assistant on the intercom quickly reaching for her phone. Her sudden reaction made Yusuf wonder if this was the end of it. He knew it was only a matter of minutes before Antara could have melted in his arms. He took a moment to reflect on this but didn't let go of her. If he backed out then Antara would know that she had upper hand and his fate might be similar to that of the male spider, albeit without any sexual satisfaction. Her assistant took a few moments to respond to her call. In the meanwhile, Antara put forward a little struggle to get free of him.

Her assistant responded, "Yes madam." Antara hesitated for a moment and looked into Yusuf's eyes. She saw that twinkle in his eyes as his lips curled into seductive smile. Antara's lips quivered while her mind grappled with what she should say to her assistant. Yusuf took advantage of the situation and moved his hand to her quivering lips. His thumb rolled over her lips, tracing it in its entirety, while Antara tried in vain to escape from his touch.

"Madam?" her assistant interjected.

"Hariram," she mumbled. She squirmed, tacitly signaling Yusuf to take his hand away so she could talk to her assistant.

"Yes madam," her assistant responded. Yusuf obliged but had other intentions;he let go of her left hand and moved both his hands to her back. His hands gently slide southwards and caressed her naked back. Antara admonished him non verbally but Yusuf was not to be deterred.

"Madam?" her assistant again interjected. As Antara turned her attention to her assistant on the intercom, Yusuf slipped his hands further down to her buttocks. He realized that her bum was a lot fleshier now. A lump formed in her throat when Yusuf without any notice pulled her into himself. It caused her legs to form a wider wedge in which Yusuf perfectly locked himself. Antara managed to quickly ask her assistant, "Whats the schedule for today?"

His groin was plastered to her pelvis. Even with the very thick silk Saree between them she could feel his hardened penis that was knocking at the entrance. While their groins were conjoined, their upper bodies were still separated and her breasts were grazing against his chest. Small beads of sweat formed above her upper lips but her lips were dry and parched . Antara was breathing heavily. Noticing her dry lips, Yusuf involuntarily wet his finger in his mouth and with the same finger toyed with her lips, in an attempt to moisten her lips. Noticing her disapproval, he wet couple of his fingers in his mouth and transferred substantial saliva from his mouth to her lips. She resisted; her face swayed first left than right but never once did she move her hands to stop him. Finally, giving in to his lewd behavior, she let him paint her lips with his saliva. He transferred a little more saliva as Antara's resistance waned. Towards the end of the act, her lips were lewdly parted as Yusuf's stubbed fingers massaged her lips.

"Madam," her assistant responded on the intercom.

"You have an afternoon meeting with Rasiklal and Co. to discuss a tender and then a meeting with Madhav Rao." Yusuf's hands moved to her her neck as they listened to her assistant. She didn't realize but in a moment he had unpinned her Pallu that usually is securely fastened to her blouse. The silky material of her Saree offered no friction and the next moment her Pallu slid down. Her C-cup breasts, still securely concealed under her silk blouse, were exposed to this lecher. Her chest had slightly lighter complexion and not a single blemish. Her conservative blouse hinted on the size of her ample breasts and only offered a glimpse of her cleavage. She quickly covered her breasts with her hands but it was not before Yusuf's eyes feasted on them. Yusuf's attention moved to her milky white tummy that once more would nurture his seed.

"Madam," her assistant added, "You had a preparation meeting now with Kamlakar Sir." While Antara's attention was riveted, Yusuf quickly untucked the pleats that are usually tucked in under the navel. Her Saree immediately came loose and her white petticoat underneath the Saree was visible. She was in an extremely vulnerable position in front of this stranger, while her assistant was expecting a response from her punctual and responsive boss.

"Let me think," she said stealing a moment. Her untangled Saree made her difficult to support herself on the desk so she moved her hands behind and supported herself on her hands. Her breasts jutted out indecently and Yusuf couldn't resist the urge to handle her breasts. His hands moved to her breasts and this time she didn't resist and squirmed as his hands massaged her breasts. He was gentle at first but then he gave them a very hard squeeze. She almost let out a yelp but controlled herself and said, "Ask Kamlakar Sir to wait."

Yusuf now manipulated her nipples; gently rolling them between his index finger and thumb. In her excited state, it wasn't hard for Yusuf to get hold of her nipples concealed under brassiere and blouse. Antara pleaded non verbally to stop but did everything to encourage as she leaned into him.

"Tell him," she said gulping her saliva, "We will discuss it over lunch." Yusuf's hands now moved to her navel and he gently tugged at the knot that securely held her petticoat, she said, "Wait."

"Yes Madam," Hariram responded. Yusuf stopped and waited for cue from Antara.

"Is Vivek there?" she asked. Her hands firmly held Yusuf's hand preventing him from undoing her knot. She took his hands away from her knot and actually encouraged him to play with her breasts instead. Yusuf moved in to kiss her but Antara still hadn't given in and leaned further back turning her face away. Yusuf didn't mind and kissed her cheek; his kisses became wet in no time.

"Yes Madam."

"Ask him to pick up documents from collector's office," she added turning her face towards the phone. It essentially meant Yusuf got to place couple of pecks on her lips. He continued kissing her other cheek while Antara tried to push him away with her hands. Yusuf got angry when her pressure increased and he pulled both her hands to the side in a swift motion.

"Tell him not to worry," she added as she contemplated about her helpless situation. Yusuf moved his other hand and grabbed her face viciously and turned it to face him.

"Madam," added her assistant on the phone.

"Vivek Sir wants to talk to you." He looked into her eyes. She returned his stare - only for a moment - and then lowered her eyelids in silent submission.

"Madam?" he reiterated.

"Later," she responded. Yusuf placed his lips on hers and she silently accepted his kiss. He devoured her mouth and practically sucked the air out of her. Antara still hadn't reciprocated, though.

"Antara are you okay?" was Vivek on the intercom. Yusuf didn't let go of her immediately to respond and took a few moments to finish his kiss. Antara's lips were wet with Yusuf's saliva and her face reminded of a woman caught in the act.

"I am fine," she responded.

"Do you want me to come in?" he asked. Yusuf pulled the string that held together her petticoat this time.

"No," she responded quickly to both Yusuf and Vivek. However, she was a little late in response as Yusuf had made his way into her panties. Despite her efforts, he had found the right spot and was massaging her clitoris.

"Please Antara," pleaded Vivek, "let me handle this." Yusuf slipped his middle finger into her well lubricated vagina. Antara let out an audible gasp but wasn't loud enough for Vivek to hear her.

Yusuf whispered in her ears, "You seem to be ready for it darling."

"Keep him busy while I finish my business with you," he added.

"No," she responded to both Vivek and Yusuf. However, Yusuf had already made up his mind and in a few moments lined up his thick penis against her sloppy vagina.

"Please Antara," he pleaded on the phone. Not wanting to lose an opportunity, Yusuf drove his penis deep inside her with his very first stroke. Antara screamed in pain as his thick penis slithered into her warm hole.

"Okay," Vivek responded on the phone, "I will meet you later." Antara was glad that he misinterpreted her sexual grunt. She latched onto Yusuf's lips and kissed him forcefully. Yusuf roughly bit her lips and practically chewed her lips. She mumbled her complaints but Yusuf didn't pay any heed and shafted her while brutally kissing her lips. In a few moments, he focused his attention on shafting her. Antara catching her break pleaded, "Yusuf don't leave a mark on me." It wouldn't augur well for her reputation if her employees were to see her swollen red lips.

"You whore," he said grabbing her hair roughly.

"Yes," she seethed.

"Leave your seed inside," she whispered seductively, "That's the best way to mark your bitch!"

Yusuf responded by driving his penis to the hilt. It strangely excited him that his risk paid off and he had such a beautiful woman for his mistress. She felt much tighter for a mother of a ten year old, he thought. Yusuf continued his onslaught very roughly fucking her. With each thrust, he drove all the way in and pulled it out completely. Antara hadn't experienced this pleasure ever since her honeymoon with him. In a couple of minutes, Antara had her orgasm and she shuddered violently pulling him into her with her fingers scrapping on his bottom. Yusuf didn't take much long and emptied, spraying his sperm deep inside her. His cock twitched inside her as it jerked spurt after spurt for perhaps ten seconds. She felt his penis lodged against her cervix, which surely must be in flared state sucking in his baby making sperm. Antara lovingly kissed him for one of the hottest sessions she had in recent years. Her only other sessions that were as memorable were when she fantasized being taken by one of her clients.

"You discharged a lot," she hesitantly chuckled.

"I would be dripping your stuff whole afternoon," she complained.

"It was meant for a purpose," he answered.

"Now that it is done, I should hurry back before you mistake me for food," he chuckled. Antara smiled in response.

"Keep your silence in public," she said, "and you shall be rewarded in private." Yusuf leaned forward and they swapped saliva for one more time. As Yusuf tried to pull himself out, she moved forward to keep in her. She gripped him tightly ensuring he was firmly lodged into her and said, "You have a knack of catching me at the right moment." Yusuf got his message and kissed her again. "Wait till your stuff is home," she said breaking her kiss. Although, Antara would have liked to retire for the day but that would raise a few eyebrows in the royal palace. They quickly parted. The entire episode lasted for not more than 20 minutes and the intercourse itself lasted less than five minutes. While she had experienced several sessions with him that lasted for more than couple of hours and spent a few days with him doing nothing but having sex, this session with him was no less.

Antara rearranged her clothes and Yusuf watched the young wife dbang her Saree while he tied knot on his Salwar. She confessed that Yusuf had perhaps lead her family way again. He couldn't believe his luck; now that he might be able to impregnate this young wife at will. Antara asked him to leave now that the deal was sealed. As Yusuf walked back proudly, she called him, "Yusuf"

He swaggered back with his hands on his hips.

"Hope you understand the rare privilege you enjoy," she said looking down. He basked in the glory of his latest conquest.

"Don't let it get to your head," she said.

"If this ever leaks out," she said looking sternly into his eyes.

"I wouldn't kill you.

And after a brief pause added, "but castrate you."

Yusuf smiled and turned back. He knew that although Antara was a slut, she wouldn't hesitate in having him butchered if this jeopardized her married life. He knew better than bitch about her and lose such a splendid opportunity.

(The End)

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wrong Confidence part 1

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This storey earlier posted in another site which is now closed.
I am posting here that again for pleasure of exbiians.
However this storey is little bit long but trust me at the end you will have your members really hard. So please be patient.
Lets start.

Hi I am Amlan (not my real name, for privacy reason), a married Bengali man of 34. Here I am posting for first time. I was married to Sumana (not real name) about five yrs back. And she was 23 at that time. I am an engineer by profession and presently after getting a recent promotion staying in a small town of the state of West Bengal along with my wife. Initially after graduating from a reputed institution of our state I worked about one and a half year in one small private firm in Kolkata. After that I am selected in a state government organisation and joined the job. My parental home is in near suburb of Kolkata and was staying in my home with my parents during my marriage and also four years after that. Now let me tell you little bit about my nature. I am basically very nasty minded man and always try to get physical contact with women of any type or any nature. In my hostel life during undergraduate course I had a matching partner named Rahul (not real name). He also has similar dirty mind and during our college days we always use to travel by overcrowded bus to take chance of touching female bodies. We also use to see blue films and take drinks together. It is worthwhile to mention that we lost our virginity also together to a married woman who was the mother of one of our junior during those days. However, later I also fucked two lower class women before my marriage. However, I kept this darker side completely hidden to my wife till this incident happened two months back. Sumana was very much conservative and was a virgin at the time of our marriage. After, my marriage I tried several times to make her little bit sex minded but she always kept herself in a circle of traditional ethical values. Sometimes I tried to see some erotic films together, but she always get very angry whenever I tried such things.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wrong Confidence Part 2

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However, though my mind is very nasty but physically I am comparatively less active during sex and till date I was able to produce orgasm of my wife only a few times as I ejaculate quite early. On the other hand though my wife is very much conservative in mind but during sex she gets really active and become very much insatiable. Last but never the least we don’t have any kid till date. It is worth while to mention that like many other men who posted in exbii expressed that they had a fantasy of seeing their wife getting fucked by other man but truly speaking, before the incident actually happened, I never gave a similar thought about my wife. Now let me come directly into the actual incident.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wrong Confidence Part 3

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One day about two months ago I went to market with my wife in evening. The market was just by the side of the bus stand of the small town in which we are now leaving in after my promotion. When we are passing by, a bus from Siliguri came and stopped. Some 8-10 men and two women get down from the bus. Suddenly I pointed out a very familiar and well known face among them. It was Rahul and I am seeing him after about six years. We have last met in his marriage ceremony, which was held about one year before my marriage, and at that time he was working in Delhi. Due to his busy schedule he could not attend my marriage and gradually our communication is fainted out with time and during last three years we don’t have any communication between us. However, let me come back again into the present time. He was in a blue jeans and yellow t-shirt with two big bags hanging from his two shoulders. Perhaps he did not notice me and went to a cigarette shop and was asking something which I could not heard from a distance. I just ask my wife to wait a while and moved at the back of Rahul. I patted very lightly on his shoulder and he turned back. He was very much surprised to see me here in a small town. However, we were very much happy. I took one of his bags and pulled him along with me. When we reached near Sumana, my wife, I introduced both of them to each other. Rahul first politely apologised to Sumana for not able to attend our marriage. Sumana smilingly said that was ok as he had a huge pressure of work. I then enquired about the purpose of Rahul’s visit to our small town. In response he told that he has some work in this town for his company and he has to stay here for 15 days. He then enquired about a good hotel if I know any. But before I said anything Sumana answered, “It is no way that we will allow you to stay in a hotel here. We are having a very large three roomed quarter for us here and you will stay there with us for the fortnight”. I became happy and worried at the same time by hearing my wife’s proposal. Happy, because after a long time I am seeing my one time best friend and will have a good time to spent with him on the other hand worried because Rahul knows every black patches of my previous life which I kept hidden from my wife and may come exposed to her during Rahul’s stay at our place. Though I know that Rahul is also having a dirty mind and also know about his expertise in seducing woman but I have more confidence on my wife and her personality so I don’t have any fear for my wife from Rahul’s side. And that confidence actually proved wrong at the end.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wrong Confidence Part 4

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However, let me come back again into the reality. We took Rahul along with us to our quarter. That was probably one Wednesday evening. We three chatted a little bit before dinner and then Rahul went to sleep just after taking dinner, as he was tired due to a long bus journey. On the next morning, we wake up at about 7:00 a.m. and time passed by very fast. Rahul went out for his work at about 9:00 am and half an hour later I went to my office. In the afternoon I came back at about 5 and Rahul came back one hour later. Generally, in home my wife wears sleeveless nighty and if somebody comes she just put on some housecoat over it. But on that day I noticed that she wore a pink sari and a matching blouse. I understood that it was due to presence of my friend she wore decent clothes. However, she was looking gorgeous in that dress. However, after arrival of Rahul we took some evening snacks we started chatting. As Rahul is a good talker, I noticed that Sumana became very much free to Rahul in very short time. Our talking went on in various directions. Suddenly once Rahul told me “you are very lucky Amlan, you have got a wife as per your dream you had during our college time”. I was hesitating but Sumana asked Rahul “is it? What was the dream of my hubby?” In answer to that Rahul said “Your husband always used to tell me that his wife should be just like you”. But my wife asked him “just like me means? Please tell me the specific details about my hubby’s choice for wife at those days.” I was getting nervous as I was thinking about those college days when we use so share our fantasy with each others. Rahul then smiled and “nothing special, but Amlan use to say that his wife should be good looking, educated, fair, and, and she should be, should be”. My wife asked “what she should be?” Rahul looked to wards me. I was very much nervous because if he tells the truth I will be in deep soup. I used to tell about big boobs which I can pump rigorously like a cook does with a lump of wet flower when he makes bread. But Rahul said “Ok, she should be little bit plumpy”. My wife did not know the meaning of that so she asked “what that actually means?” Rahul told “no Sumana, I can not tell the real meaning, otherwise you will think very much bad about us”. Sumana told “oh come on Rahul tell me, I will not mind any thing”. Rahul said “it is something about physical features, so please don’t ask me to tell”. But my wife goes on pressurizing him. So Rahul ultimate told “Ok I can tell but you should promise us that you will not get angry with us and remember it was during our very young age”. Sumana said “so what, we also used to discuss among my friends in college about our likings of men both from mental and physical point of view”, “and I think every man and woman discusses such things in their young age” my wife added. Rahul told, “no, no you are not understanding, it is not just harmless like tall, dark, handsome type but it is some thing related to sexual aspect”. My wife just paused a little bit by hearing the word ‘sex’ from Rahul, and I also saw a little reddishness on her face due to shyness. However, very quickly she came back and said “so what we also discuss among us such things, some of my friends use to like hairy men and some don’t like hairs on a male body, and that I think some what related to sex too”. I understood that both my wife and Rahul became quite familiar and free to each other. But steel I have some nervousness as Rahul knew most of the dark side of me during those days. Rahul smiled a little and said “by the way in which group you use to belong that time, supporter of man with hairy chests or in other group?” I was also with asking mind as she never talked with me in this manner. But Sumana smiled and told “I will not tell”. “Why?” Rahul inquired. Sumana said naughtily, “Because your friend will not be happy in that case”. Rahul laughed and said “that means you like hairy men and in that case you are unlucky I think as Amlan had very less hair on his body”. I was feeling little bit uncomfortable as I just knew that one of the desires of my wife can not be fulfilled by me. But Sumana relieved me by saying “I don’t mind that as I know every desire of any human being can not be fulfilled.” She then come nearer to me and put her both hand round my shoulder and said “Moreover, I am very much happy with my hubby and we love each other very much”. I also smiled little bit by her comment.

But soon my uneasiness restored as my wife asked my friends “don’t try to avoid my question, now just tell me what the meaning of the word plumpy is.” Rahul looked to me in anxiety and Sumana commanded “don’t look at him just tell me”. Rahul said “Ok plumpy means little bit fat woman whose flesh in different part of their body men generally like to maul with their hands to get pleasure.” I saw that mouth of my wife is wide open. She exclaimed “O my god, you were real naughty in those days”. Then again she asked to Rahul “and you think I am plump, that means you also will like to enjoy my fleshy body”. I got shocked by her words and also I saw that Rahul was expressing his uneasiness by his gestures.

Rahul however, controlled his emotion and coolly said “Oh Sumana, don’t get me wrong, we were discussing about your hubby’s desire of his wife during college days which I told”. Sumana also came back in present time and said “its O.K. however, I think its time to go for cooking of dinner” and she went to the kitchen. Then within one hour dinner was ready. But I observed that as Sumana was not habituated to do house hold works in sari, she got heavily sweated and was very much uncomfortable in that out fit. She generally stays in nighty for that which she can not wear as all of them are sleeveless and some of them are reviling too. Like me Rahul also noticed that and asked Sumana “Are you O.K., you are not appearing well”. In response she told with a foolish smile “No, I am fine”. But it was clear that she was lying. So Rahul said again “No you are not well, and I think if I am not wrong, you do not do cooking in sari, that’s why you are looking not well.”

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wrong Confidence Part 5

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I was very much surprised by the ability of Rahul, to judge the actual cause for which my wife is feeling uneasy at that time. She also having small bids of sweat on her forehead and there were large wet patches visible on her pink blouse right around armpits. My wife told nothing but just smiled foolishly looking at Rahul. Rahul suddenly protested loudly “No, no it is not fair, if due to my stay in your home disturbs normalcy of your life, then I will leave immediately”. Saying this he stood up from the chair and pretended to leave immediately. We both was upset and jointly pleaded to Rahul, “No, please don’t do so, we will be very much unhappy if you leave like this”. Rahul without changing his intension said loudly “I can stay here only if you take me as a home member and become complete free with me”. We both agreed and then Rahul sat again in the chair. He almost ordered to Sumana like a teacher, “Go, and change in the clothes you wear in home”. Sumana helplessly looked at me and I nodded. She went to change. I was thinking that how she can come in her normal home dress as all her nighties are sleeveless and too much reviling and also made up of very thin fabric. And I always buy such dresses for her. But till then she never wore such nighties in front of other man or woman except me.
However, when she came back I was relived from tension as I saw she put a yellow housecoat on her green nighty. The housecoat prevented delicate parts of her body like smooth upper arm, deep cleavage, and very sexy armpits from vision of a male observer. Rahul smiled and commented “that’s better”. We then started to take our dinner. But Rahul noticed that just few minutes later that the sweat bids were reappearing on forehead of Sumana and also her yellow housecoat got wet near armpit region again. He care fully observed her and suddenly told to me “Amlan, it’s too hot here and I can’t stay with my T-Shirts on”. By telling this he removed his T-Shirt. I saw that he is still having a very stout and muscular body and his chest is full of curly hair with its traces in his belly too. I saw that Sumana is also staring at his hairy chest. When her eyes met mine she kept her eyes down but her face became little bit reddish in shy. I noticed that Rahul also watched that. I also observed a dirty smile in eyes of my best friend (?) Rahul. However, he asked me “Amlan, are you not feeling hot? How you kept your T-shirt on man? Open it and feel relaxed”. I was hesitating and seeing that Rahul told again “Oh come on Amlan, don’t get shy to put off your T-Shirt, the other two persons present here had already seen you without any cloths a large number of times”. I was shocked little bit, because Sumana has no idea that we two (Rahul and Me) had saw each other naked many times in our hostel days. It is worthwhile to mention that in those days (i.e. in college days) both Rahul and me were used to masturbate together and some times we also used to play with each other’s dick not only with our hands but with our mouths too. Then Rahul suddenly realized that it may be shock to my wife so he raised his both hands above his head as a gesture of surrender and said “Sorry Sumana, I don’t know whether your hubby told you or not but in our hostel life almost all of us had seen others in birthday suits, so I don’t know why he is hesitating to put off his T-Shirts instead of getting that wet in sweat”. I also smiled foolishly and became nude above my west. Rahul looked at Sumana and watched that she is again looking at her bare hairy chest. He smiled and added, “by the way it seems that you also sweating heavily, and why don’t you also open your housecoat”. Rahul continued “I can see that you have a nighty underneath your housecoat”. By hearing this Sumana came back from her absent mind and said, “Its ok I will do” but kept on eating. Rahul looked few minutes to her and said, “Then why don’t you open it up?” Sumana asked “what I should open Rahul?” Rahul become surprised and said, “Oh come on Sumana, you just told that you will open your housecoat”. Sumana told “no way, when I told you this?” I realised that Sumana was very much engrossed in watching hairy chest of Rahul.

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wrong confidence Part 6

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I thought that Rahul also realized the same and said “Look Sumana, here it is very hot and you see yourself, sweating heavily and your dresses are also getting wet”. He continued, “So why don’t you remove your housecoat, moreover, you have a nighty inside”. Sumana replied, “No, no it’s O.K.” Rahul argued, “no Sumana it is not so, and why you are hesitating I can’t understand. Look at us we both are only in our shorts and comfortable too”. Sumana told him “I can’t do that because the nighty is very short and it is also sleeveless”. Rahul was upset and he told that “So what, I think in other days you wear that casually in home. And if you are hesitating due to my presence then I am sorry to say that again that I will go tomorrow to a hotel”. He also added “that means you are not thinking me as a near and dear one and if you don’t think so you should remove your housecoat right now”. Sumana was still hesitating and said “no no it’s not that but…”. She looked to me with a foolish vision and I can’t tell you why but I nodded a yes to her. She haplessly opened her yellow housecoat. When we saw her it was very erotic site. Her nighty was almost completely wet due to sweating and as she wore black bra and blue panty, they were almost completely visible through wet and thin fabric of the nighty. Moreover as the nighty is having very large opening for arms and neck her deep cleavage is dangerously visible and also through the openings for arms, sides of her bra-covered boobs were also open for the show. Sumana was feeling very much uncomfortable and I noticed that her face become red in shyness. She was looking towards her feet. And that was good because when I looked to Rahul, I saw that he was looking towards my wife with a vision of a greedy vulture. He was almost fucking my wife with eyes. I also saw a huge tent in his shorts. But I was surprised to see that my manhood also became very much hard. It was not due to exotic view of my wife; I saw her infinite number of times in such dress and also in nude condition. Then I realized that actually I am getting hard on by seeing that my best friend is having a bad vision to her. And instead of getting angry I understood that my inner dirty man actually wants to see Sumana getting fucked by Rahul. Rahul also noticed my bulge and smiled cunningly. Then he told, “O my god Sumana, your nighty is almost drenched, you should change it”. Sumana, looked to him only to meet his ogling eyes and immediately she kept her eyes down and shyly said, “its O.K., it will dry very soon”. Rahul said “O.K. but you should wipe out atleast by a towel”. Then Rahul quickly stands up and took a towel from back of his chair and proceeded to my wife. Then what he did was totally unexpected both for my wife and me.

Rahul straight away started to wipe my wife's sweat on her bare hand and shoulder. My wife started to resist but Rahul was firm he said “don’t feel shy Sumana, take it easy”. I saw that during wiping his thumb was rubbing over my wife's skin. He then without giving any indication kept his hand with towel on cleavage of Sumana and also started wiping bids of sweat on side of her big boobs. Sumana and me were so shocked that we just could not speak anything. I saw that he is wiping with left hand while his right hand kept on rubbing my wife's bare hand. I also noticed that his left thumb was also touching my wife's smooth and soft skin beside her cleavage. After finishing wiping there he ordered “Sumana now lift your arms so that I can wipe sweat from your armpits. Sumana was resisting “no no Rahul, its O.K. I cant do that”. But Rahul was arguing with her. She said, “no I can't lift my arm”. Rahul asked “why Sumana?” she replied “no because I shaved it almost a week back and there are small hairs now”. Rahul said “so what, let me wipe it” and he hold her left hand and lift it up. Sumana was trying to resist but Rahul succeeded and he started wiping her left armpit and Sumana kept her eyes down in shyness. I was watching helplessly another man with just shorts on wiping armpit of my wife and there she is having small hairs. Rahul was having a large tent in his shorts. He coolly finished with the left one and started to wipe the right armpit of my cute wife. I saw that after finishing with towel he is just rubbing his hands on armpits of my wife. After enjoying for some time he talked again “I don’t know Sumana, why you were not willing to show your armpits to me because of these small hairs” he continued “you know armpits of a woman with small hairs are more attractive than completely shaved counterparts”. “And you also have a very fair and smooth skin which any man will die for”. “I think that our Amlan is very much lucky as he can lick such good and erotic armpits”. “And by the way Sumana, you must also very much enjoy yourself when your hubby licks your armpits”. We both were very much surprised, as I never licked my wife's armpit. I exclaimed, “what the hell are you talking about Rahul, I never licked those”. Now I saw that Rahul was very much surprised as he told “oh my god, what a fool you are, you left such good armpits of your wife without licking? It is really unbelievable”. He continued, “When my wife were with me, she loved armpit licking more than even fucking”

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Rahul continued, “I also liked very much her armpit licking, however, she did not have a smooth skin like your wife”. He then said to Sumana, “you should get your armpit licked by a man and I can assure you that you will also like that very much”. Both my wife and me were feeling very much uneasy due to Rahul’s such erotic talking. So to ease the situation I asked Rahul, “why are you talking that your wife were with you? Does she not there with you at present?” I saw that Rahul’s face became pale and he said, “oh I am sorry to inform you that we have got divorced about one and half years back”. Both Sumana and me got surprised and asked him “but why?” Rahul answered, “She was very much economically demanding and I could not made up her demands in my salary. Rahul continued, “though now my half of the salary goes to her alimony now but still it is better than the past”. He again added “and you know after my divorce today, after a long interval I just touched an woman’s body”. I did not believed him, as I know him very well, I thought that he must fucked atleast two – three woman during this period. But not told anything to hide my past misdeeds. I was thinking how the topic of sexual matters could be changed, as I know that Rahul had a mastermind in seducing women. Though I had enough confidence on ethical values and dignity of my wife and so I was almost sure that Rahul will not able to lay my wife under him. We both husband and wife felt little bit sorry for his divorced and lonely life. Suddenly Sumana asked Rahul, “How can you manage without an woman?” She then added with a naughty smile “your friend can’t even spent a single night without me”. Rahul comely said, “that’s right Sumana, it is very difficult for a married man to sleep without an woman”. I then asked, “then why don’t you getting married again?”. Rahul answered, “I should confess to you that I am actually very much afraid of getting married again”. My wife lightly asked, “and what about your wife? She got married?”. Rahul shouted, “if she does so I will be very much happy as I will be able enjoy my full salary” and he added with anger, “and you know? She sleeps with many Tom, Dick and Harry now”. He continued again “that slut woman even enjoy fucking with other men in costly hotel rooms which she reserves with my hard earned money”. Rahul started weeping and said in frustration, “and now I had to relieve daily by masturbating only”. Sumana and me both consoled him.

Then to give the environment a light mood my wife smiled and told Rahul, “you know Rahul, I had heard many times that men masturbate but never knew how they do it”. Rahul was very much surprised to hear my wife’s words and exclaimed, “what, Amlan did not show you when he masturbate?”. My wife told, “I think my hubby don’t do that”. Rahul told, “oh come on Sumana, then how he manages during your period days?”. Sumana answered that I do not use to masturbate in those days also. I smiled as she do not know that I use to do it in bathroom for atleast twice during those days and never told her about that. Rahul again surprised and told that he can’t believe that as we both use to masturbate very frequently in our hostel days. Rahul also mentioned that we generally use to masturbate with each other’s dick as that generally gave more pleasure than self-doing. My wife’s mouth was wide open by hearing that and she again told that we were real perverts in those days. Then Rahul laughed and told me, “you know man, more pleasure can be obtained when your dick is masturbated by a man than self masturbation but it is the best if an woman shakes your dick”. He continued, “During the days of my wife’s period she used to masturbate me and those feelings were incredible”. I saw that his dick is almost trying to tear out his shorts and I don’t know why I also had a good hard on. Sumana also saw our condition and smilingly commented “I think it is better to allow your dicks to breathe in open air otherwise your shorts may get ruptured”. I was very much shocked by hearing such comments from my conservative wife but Rahul immediately used this opportunity and with a smile he pulled out his dick from his shorts and told my wife, “Thanks Sumana for your suggestion I was also thinking that my shorts may get torn off”. As I know from college days that he had a longer but thinner member than mine I was not surprised by his dick but Sumana was very much surprised to see his dick. It is worthwhile to mention that Rahul had a Phymosis operation in his child hood and as a result he doesn’t have any foreskin to cover his dick head and the head remains always exposed. Sumana exclaimed, “oh my god it is very much different from your dick darling and it is bigger too”. I answered her affirmative and told her the reason. Rahul started to masturbate by himself but Sumana told me “why don’t you go back to your college days and shake each others member by hands”. Rahul also get excited by her comment. But I don’t know why I uttered, “As per his view it is best to get a man’s dick masturbated by a woman, so why don’t you try to give that best thing to our guest”. Sumana and Rahul both were very much surprised by words but Rahul recovered soon and smilingly told to my wife “Come on Sumana don’t get shy and hold my thing with your hand”. Sumana looked at me and as I nodded she held Rahul’s long dick with her shivering hand.

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Sumana just hold Rahul’s dick and then immediately took her hand off. She was shivering in both excitation and uneasiness. Rahul understood her situation and “don’t be shy Sumana, your hubby has no objection in it” and he holds my wife’s hand put that on his hard throbbing member. Now Sumana also become little bit steady and hold his cock firmly. Rahul told “now move your hand to and fro slowly” and Sumana obeyed him perfectly. I noticed a sinful pleasure in Rahul’s eyes. Some times later Rahul took her other hand and kept that on his hairy chest. I got surprised to see that without hesitating a moment my so-called conservative wife started playing with Rahul’s chest hairs. Rahul then prompted to Sumana “little bit faster madam” and again my wife obeyed him perfectly by increasing her speed of giving masturbation to my friend. Gradually I watched that Sumana became more and more restless and ultimately she put her mouth on right nipple of Rahul and started sucking it vigorously. Rahul was in heaven and I got also very much excited. I also started masturbating my dick by my own hand. Rahul saw me and directed me, “oh Amlan don’t waste your cum in air, just wait a while and then you will be able to pour your semen in appropriate place, that is in your wife’s love tunnel”. He continued, “You are not unlucky like me man”. I saw that my wife was very much engrossed in her work and doing that perfectly like a slutty whore. Just 2-3 minutes later Rahul asked Sumana to stop as he will be going to spurt his cum. But I saw that Sumana angrily looked towards Rahul and continued what she was doing. That is, she was masturbating Rahul’s long dick with one hand, playing with his chest hair and was also sucking his one nipple. As a result of this three way attack my friend could not hold it more and started shooting his cum on the front sides of my wife’s nighty and some part also in her right hand.


After finishing off his long time semen shooting Rahul thanked my wife again and again. I saw considerable amount of semen stain on the front side of my wife’s nighty. Rahul apologized to Sumana for making such a mess on her nighty and asked her to remove it so that he can wash that right at that moment. Sumana not agreed with him and told that she will wash it later but Rahul mentioned that semen can create a permanent stain on her beautiful nighty if not washed in wet condition. Sumana want to go in our bedroom attached bathroom for washing but Rahul kept on arguing that he will wash the nighty as he made the mess on it. I understood that my filthy friend actually want to see my wife in her under garments. Rahul said “why are you getting shy Sumana, we have already shared some of the intent sexual moments among ourselves”. However, though not very much interested but my wife removed her nighty and handed it to Rahul after lot of persuasion. Sumana was just in her black bra and blue nighty and was look like a sex goddess with sweat bids on different part of her fair and smooth body. I saw that Rahul’s eyes were got bigger by seeing my wife in just two undergarments. Rahul told me, “you are real lucky Rahul and I must say that you have got a very sexy woman as your wife whom every man will die for getting her in their bed.” He continued, “But you please take her out of my sight now otherwise I have to masturbate again for tonight”. And he went to his room with my wife’s green nighty in his hand and after wishing us goodnight he shut his room door. I also went to our bed room with my wife in only bra and panty and myself completely nude.

After reaching our room Sumana started kissing me very passionately and I also responded it and simultaneously I made my wife complete nude. I pushed her on the bed and immediately jumped over her for fucking. I realized that my wife is also very much seduced and she was completely wet in her pussy. I inserted my member easily and started pumping. I teased her by saying, “How did you find Rahul’s dick sona”. She replied nothing but kept on moaning. I continued, “How would you feel if his dick invades your juicy hole?” She got little bit angry and told “don’t talk rubbish, I am your wife and I love you very much”. I answered, “I know that but just think as if his long dick is reached new depth in your vagina which was not measured by me till date”. She does not reply but I realized that she is getting hornier by this type of fantasised talking. I go on adding more and more details about how Rahul is doing with her and she got more and more exited. Sometimes later she was moaning heavily and at last she came heavily with saying, “oh Rahul, I am coming”. I realized that she was actually thinking that she is doing with Rahul. I also started shooting my semen deep inside her love hole. After we finished and came back to normal state she got very much ashamed by her situation but I consoled her by telling that it was nothing wrong in it and my love will not be any less even if she do sex with Rahul in reality. She told me that she is not such a woman and she will remain faithful to me through out her entire life. I again told that it will be perfectly alright if she remains only mentally faithful to me clearly indicting that she can have purely physical relationship with other men without any hesitation.

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Next day wasFriday and we got up at about 7 a.m. Sumana went directly to kitchen afterrefreshing, for preparing our breakfast. We all three took our breakfast about8 am in the table where Rahul told to Sumana, “thanks for the tiffin Sumana,and thank you very much for yesterday night”. I saw that face of Sumana becamevery much red in shyness. She finished off her breakfast keeping her eyes down.However, both Rahul and I left for our days work at about 9 a.m. As that wasFriday I had my work finished little bit later and came back to home at about 6p.m. When I reached home I found that Rahul was already there and he waschatting with my wife in the living room. He was in a yellow T-shirt and whiteshorts and Sumana was in an indigo sari and matching long sleeve blouse. I wentin to toilet for a shower and joined Rahul also in a T-shirt and shorts. Iasked Rahul “when you got back?” He answered “about one hour earlier”.Meanwhile Sumana came with three cups of fuming tea for us and sat with us.Sumana told me, “you know sona, Rahul has brought dinner for us tonight”. Iasked Rahul about the cause and Rahul said that it was just a treat and also itwill save Sumana from cooking, as there was very hot that time. I also saw thatindeed Sumana was already sweating only due to making of tea for us. I alsoobserved that like Thursday evening her blouse was getting wet in strategicpoints like armpit and cleavage region.

Rahul hesitatinglytold, “I also brought something more for her”. I asked him what was that and inreply he told us just to wait and went to his room. He came back in a momentwith a packet in his and opened that in front of us telling, “as you know thatI made a mess on her nighty yesterday so I brought a new for her”. We bothhusband and wife were very much astonished to see the nighty. It was pink incolour and was very much reviling. It has only two thin straps to hold it fromthe shoulder and of very much short length too. Moreover, it is made of verythin net like fabric, which may be termed as a see through type. It was almostlike a baby frock. Sumana got very much ashamed by seeing that. Then Rahul toldto her, “can you please check it whether its fit you or not”. Sumana was very muchsurprised and she managed to utter only “you mean right now?” Rahul smiled andsaid “why not?” Sumana was arguing that she couldn’t do that because it was toomuch revelling but Rahul perused her again and again. He told, “I don’t knowSumana why are you feeling shy before me, yesterday I saw you only in bra andpanty”. He continued, “and moreover you also saw me full naked and alsomasturbate by cock to relive me and in consequence your hands also colured withmy semen. I saw that face of Sumana became very much red as we all three canremembered what was happened last night. I don’t know why but my dick startedto get hardened in anticipation of something erotic things, which may happenafterwards. I told my wife “that’s right darling, nothing is left between youand Rahul for which you can be ashamed to wear this nighty in front of him”.Sumana was helplessly watched me for some time and then she went inside ourbedroom with the new pink nighty in her hand. I looked at Rahul when shedisappeared in our bedroom and saw that Rahul was smiling with a lusty look.
About 2-3 minuteslater Sumana came out of our bedroom wearing the nighty and by seeing her inthat dress both me and Rahul almost jumped off our chairs. She was lookingextremely exotic and immediately I got a big hard on and also saw that a hugetent in Rahul’s shorts. Sumana was wearing a set of Red bra and panties on thatday, which were clearly visible to us through the thin fabric of the nighty.Her huge cleavage was also visible over the low cut nighty and there wasnothing to hide her bare and fair shoulders except two thin straps. The nightywas of dangerously short of length, which ended almost 6 inch above the knee ofmy wife which revelled almost full of sexy, fair and smooth legs of her. I sawthat she was standing with her eyes down and Rahul was almost fucking her withhis greedy eyes. I was almost frozen in my state and saw that Rahul wasadvancing near my wife with a huge horizontal pole in his shorts. He movedaround my wife and inserted one finger from backside of her nighty as if tocheck how much loose or tight it was fitted to my wife. The moment he touchedher back I saw my wife shivered heavily. Rahul told looking at me, “I think itis a perfect fit for Sumana, isn’t it? What do you think Amlan?” I was unableto tell anything but managed only tilt my head in an affirmative note.

Rahul then commented“oh Sumana come on don’t get nervous like this you are looking just fabulous inthis dress”. He continued, “And why do you feeling shy, here we are only threeand moreover, your husband is also here with two of us”. Sumana became littlebit free and said, “I know that but I am getting nervous due to this”, pointingher one finger towards the big tent in Rahul’s shorts. Rahul laughed and told,“What is the fear in it? You have already saw the inside matter yesterday.Didn’t you? By telling that he directly pull down his shorts and his long dickwas dancing in front of my wife’s eyes.

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Sumana got very muchangry with Rahul’s doing and told him, “look what was done yesterday that wasvery wrong and don’t try to repeat it again, I know that I have also committeda severe sin and I am very much sorry for that and so behave properly”. Bysaying this she tried to go inside but Rahul keeping his cool just put histhrobbing dick inside his shorts and told her, “I am very sorry Sumana, forwhat we have done yesterday and I will not tell you again to give masturbationto me”. He continued, “Please forgive me and don’t go inside”. Sumana saying nothingjust came back and sat beside me. I was very much surprised by the suddenchange in the mood of the situation and my hard dick gradually became soft andsmall. Then we started chatting on many things and gradually tension betweenRahul and my wife vanished and the started talking freely. But I know thatRahul will try his level best to fuck my wife as he noticed that I am also notobjecting him. So again gradually he turned the talking in light of sex. And inone instant he commented that he can seduce any woman and can made her willingto fuck without using any force within 40-45 minutes if not interfered by anyothers. My wife said she don’t believe him. Then Rahul said if he can get achance he could prove it. My wife said in no way he could make her willing tofuck and she was also confident in her mind. She asked me, “What do you thinksona? Will he succeed in seducing me?” I replied, “no sona I have muchconfidence in you”. My wife then asked me, “So shall I accept his challenge andprove his confidence a wrong one? I was then in dilemma of what to say to her.I have enough confidence in my wife’s ethical standings and also haveconfidence on Rahul’s capability too. However, I decided to allow things tomove in its own way and told my wife that she can accept the challenge. ThoughI know that I should support my wife in the game but surprisingly in my mind Ifound that actually I was supporting my friend i.e., in my inner core of mind Ideveloped a desire of seeing my wife getting humped by Rahul. My wife then saidto Rahul that she will prove him wrong but he should not do anythingforcefully. Rahul agreed to that but he told, “look I am also a human being,and you should agree with me that it is very difficult to control sexualproceedings if it reaches beyond certain extreme point”. He then added, “sohere I have a condition that if I fail to insert my dick in your pussy within45 minutes I will consider myself to be defeated, but if I succeeded to insertit within that period you have to allow me to complete the intercourse”. Istrongly protested, “No no, if you are able to penetrate then my wife willconsider her defeat and the game will be over then at that point”. But my wifetold me, “oh sona, keep faith on me, he will not be able even to put his handson my bare pussy”. And without waiting for my reply she said to Rahul, “Itso.k. Rahul, we are agreeing in your condition”. I then told, “o.k. But theentire seducing game should be in front me so if Rahul by chance forces youwithin 45 minutes or before inserting his dick inside your pussy, whichever isearlier, I can put a check on the game. Rahul then told with a naughty smile “Iwill not force your wife man; rather you will find that she will wilfully getherself well fucked by me”. He added more, “but if you want to watch the showthen you should pay the price man”. I was very much surprised and asked him,“what price I have to pay my friend?” in reply he said, “o.k. If I win the gamethen I should get a wining prize then.” I told again “why? If you win as peryour condition, you will get my wife for fucking, is it not a prize?”. Rahulsaid “oh come on Amlan, fucking of your wife is within the scope of the gameitself”. However, to put a stop in the argument between her hubby and hisfriend, Sumana told, “O.K. Rahul we agreeing for that too, but your prizeshould be in our capability”. Rahul in response said, “it will be madam, and Iwill ask for the prize later if only I won the game”. And finally Rahul askedboth of us, “can we start the game now?”

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After our confirmation Rahul told me, “Amaln, will you come to my seat please?”. I silently moved to the single seat leaving my wife alone in the three-seater. I watched the time and started to count 45 minutes. Rahul then went near to my wife and without telling anything he sat on the floor in front of my wife. Sumana was surprised and said to him, “what are you doing man?”. Rahul told, “Just relax Sumana” and took her left foot in his lap. Then he gave a smiling look to my wife and suddenly started succikng the little finger of Sumana’s left foot and Sumana started giggling. He then gradually in turn sucked all the fingers of that leg, left the left one and took my wife’s right leg in his hand started doing the same thing what he have already done with her left leg. Initially my wife was laughing in response of Rahul’s action. Then after a while I saw when he finished his work with the third finger and started sucking her fourth finger she stopped laughing and closed her eyes in pleasure. Gradually her breath became heavier and when he was with the last big finger of right leg she was breathing very heavily with closed eyes. Her facial expression was clearly indicating that she was enjoying what Rahul was doing. Rahul also noticed that and after finishing off with fingers he slowly started moving his tongue above her foot to her ankle and then to her calf mussel and finally ended on her Knee. He was moving his tongue around her knee and gave small bite on the back of her knee. Sumana was becoming more and more restless. But when Rahul started to move his tongue above her knee and reached the bottom line of her nighty she held his head by hand and said “no way man”. Rahul said nothing, left his place on floor and sat beside my wife and started moving his fingers very slowly on the back side of Sumana’s shoulder. Gradually Sumana closed her eyes and started to enjoy again. I saw that again Rahul got a huge tent in his shorts and also I got the same. Rahul slowly but steadily proceeded his fingers on the backside of the left earlobe of my wife and was rubbing slowly them on that. Gradually he also started licking the other ear of my wife. I saw that Sumana was then controlling her emotions by biting her lower leap by the upper one. But she could not hold that for much time and started moaning very feebly. The feeble sound of moaning of my wife produced a dirty smile in Rahul’s face. Gradually Rahul moved his tongue from the ear to the side of the cheek and then on the exposed throat of my wife. He gave a small bite on the throat and as a result, a large moan escaped out from the mouth of my wife. He then moved his tongue farther down and started licking the top of my wife’s breast. He also licked her cleavage very nicely and gave some small bites on that. Sumana was then moaning heavily but kept her eyes in closed condition. Rahul suddenly stopped and took my wife’s left hand and kept it over his shoulder. Now armpit of my wife became exposed to him. Rahul at first sniffed the smell of that and then started liking the armpit of my wife with small hairs. After sometime my wife opened her eyes and moved the licking head of Rahul away from her armpit. She told with an excited voice, “oh no please don’t do this to me”. Rahul asked her, “Why Sumana, aren’t you enjoying it?” in response my wife said nothing but kept her eyes in downward direction and her face became red in shyness as she realized that actually she was enjoying and her feeling is already became exposed to her hubby’s dirty friend. Rahul kept his cool and told, “Then just relax Sumana”. And he moved at the other side of my wife and started plying with his tongue on the right armpit of my wife. I watched the clock and found only 16 minutes has passed in the game. And I realized that Rahul will win the game surely.

However, after finishing off the licking of my wife’s right armpit Rahul again took the right leg of my wife on his lap and that time he started licking again the knee of my wife and gradually proceeded in above direction. That time he was also giving small bites along with continuous licking. Slowly he again reached the bottom line of the nighty and that time he proceeded farther without any interference of my wife. Gradually Red panty of my wife became visible uncovered and surprisingly I noticed a small wet spot on the panty just in the place above the love tunnel of my so called conservative wife. It was unbelievable for me that my wife became wet by another mans action on her body. Then I saw that slowly Rahul removed the nighty from my wife and licking very nicely on her thighs. And I saw after a while Rahul made my wife completely nude and was licking her cunt leaps. Then he slowly moved up and started to suck my wife’s bare boobs alternatively. After sometime when Rahul became confident that he can then have my wife ready for fucking he made my wife lie in the sofa and removed his dick from his shorts and threw his shorts on my face as a token of his victory over my wife. He then put the throbbing head of dick at the entrance of my wife’s pussy and by a gentle push inserted it in its ultimate destination. I again watched the clock and saw that my friend has reached at the stage of uncontrollable state according to his condition just in 27 minutes.

In the first stroke Rahul was unable to insert his member fully inside my wife’s pussy and I saw a good two inches of his long dick remained outside. He then pulled it back and I saw the front potion of his member was glistening with my wife’s wet juice. Then he gave a large push and that time his whole long cock was inside my wife’s pussy. I saw that my wife’s whole body was shivering and understood that Rahul invaded the unexplored depth of Sumana’s tunnel for the first time. He then started pumping my wife in a steady rhythm. But after pumping for a minute he stopped and told, “Sumana, if you wish I can stop the proceedings even now though I am able to insert my cock in your pussy well within the time.” But to my surprise Sumana my lovely conservative wife answered, “You just continue what you are supposed to do now”. Rahul smiled and started pumping my wife again. Now he was also sucking one of my wife’s boobs and was pushing vigorously the other one with his hand. However, after some time when my wife was moaning heavily, he stopped again and pulled his member out of my wife’s pussy and became completely still. After some time without getting any action from Rahul Sumana asked him with anger, “what happened, why you pulled it out?” Rahul asked foolishly “what I pulled out Sumana?”. I understood that my dirty friend started teasing my wife after setting up her in fire. Sumana, got very much restless and said, “you bloody man put your cock inside my pussy and fuck me”. But still Rahul remain quite. Sumana again told, “Oh Rahul don’t tease me, please fuck me hard”. Rahul teased my wife more by telling, “fuck, what is that? I don’t know”. Sumana then shouted, “You, dirty bastard, I will show you what the fuck is” and she get up from sofa pushed Rahul on the sofa lying on his back. Then she climbed up him and sat on his hips, adjusted his erected dick just below her wet pussy and sat on that to get it inside her hot hole. My wife then started moving up and down making Rahul’s dick move in and out of her juicy pussy. I saw that Rahul was smiling notoriously for this spontaneous action of my lovely wife. He then stretched his hands upward to reach my wife’s large boobs hanging freely from her chest and started pushing them very roughly. After some time he made wife to put his both hands on her head so that he both small haired armpits became visible to both of us. That was the most erotic scene I had ever watched until then. My innocent wife was fucking my friend with a posture just like a slut woman in presence of her hubby. This went on for sometime and meanwhile I got a tremendous hard on and pull my member out of my shorts and started masturbating for the first time before my wife. Rahul told me, “my friend please don’t do it, you will get your wife for dumping your juice just after we finished”. I obeyed him and stopped masturbating and concentrate on the sex show which was going on in our living room.

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Wrong Confidence Part 12

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After a while Sumana reached to her climax and fell on chest of my friend like a freshly cut banana tree and saw her shivering heavily. As she fell down some part of the long dick of Rahul came out from her pussy and I saw that her orgasmic fluid is flowing down along Rahul’s dick and making my friends bush wet. Rahul kept himself unmoved in that condition till shivering of Sumana subsided. Then Rahul pushed Sumana up from his body and lifted Sumana up in his powerful hands started kissing her on leaps passionately to which Sumana was also responding in a matching manner. I saw Rahul was moving towards his room along Sumana in his lap. I asked, “Where are you going?” and in response to that Rahul said, “I want to finish the game on a bed”. I told, “Then come to our bed-room where you will have a larger bed”. Then Rahul moved in our bed-room and I followed them in naked condition. After reaching there Rahul put Sumana on our bed and gave some pillows below my wife’s hip to adjust the height. He then pulled her side ways so that her pussy remains on just at the edge of the bed. Rahul was standing on floor just in front of Sumana and his erected and wet dick was just touching the entrance of my wife’s love tunnel. He then lifted the right leg of my wife to rest on his shoulder with the left one hanging freely from bed. Rahul then shoved his biggy in position again and started fucking my wife in great speed. Just after 2-3 minutes Sumana started moaning again. Then after 4-5 minutes Rahul stopped pumping and told me, “Amlan please give me a condom otherwise I may shoot my sperms right inside your wife’s pussy”. Unfortunately we did not have any condoms with us at that time as we were planning for having kids. I told him, “Amlan we don’t have it right now as we want to have our children. Rahul told, “Then? I will not be able to shoot outside as I am fucking a woman after a long time”. Sumana told, “no Rahul, shoot your sperms right inside me”. She looked at me with a hateful vision and added, “Atleast your friend should get a punishment for letting his wife getting fucked by other man and nevertheless he is also enjoying that”. Rahul said, “As you wish madam” and started pumping her again. Just after few seconds Rahul exclaimed in ecstasy, “Oh Sumana, thank you very much for the pleasure you are giving me” and gave her a big push. I saw that Rahul stopped pumping and his legs were shivering greatly. I understood that Rahul was injecting his seeds right inside my wife’s unprotected vagina which can made her pregnant with issue of my ex best friend.

After shivering for some time Rahul got exhausted and just let his body remain on my wife’s body. But Sumana was middle of excitation and she was restless to have more. She just pushed Rahul over her and Rahul laid flat on his back beside his friend’s wife whose pussy was just filled by his semen. I saw that Rahul’s dick was got soft and shorter and that was glistening with juices of Rahul and Sumana. His bush was also wet with their juice. Not only that, when I look to Sumana, I found that mixture of her and Rahul’s cum was oozing out off her pussy and rolling down to our bed wetting her pubic hairs and her big butts. The view was very much erotic and my dick got harder by seeing that. Sumana told me with anger, “What the hell are you looking at? Don’t you see that I am left in mid-way by your dirty friend?” she added “you perverted dirty fellow just shove your rod in me and please me”. I just obeyed the order of my wife and shoved my throbbing dick in her hot pussy. The feeling was not very good physically as I found her pussy was more than enough lubricated by mixed juices of my friend and my wife but the thought of what just happened made me more exited. I started pumping my wife’s semen filled pussy very fast and Sumana started moaning wildly. Just after 3-4 minutes of high speed pumping I started shooting my semen right inside my wife’s pussy and observed that Sumana also reached her climax simultaneously. After the excitement subsided, we got very much exhausted and laid myself on the other side of Sumana and all three of us got dozed off for some time.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wrong Confidence Part 13

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I don’t know how much I slept but when wake up found that both Sumana and Rahul was steel in good sleep. I saw that the juices got dried off on dicks of Rahul and me which made a white coating on our cocks. I also watched that pubic hair region of Sumana is completely got dirty by dried off semen of me and my friend. But most horrible thing was that, there was a big wet patch on our bed just in front of Sumana’s but cleavage. I also noticed few number of stain spot on our bed sheet due to dried up sex juice of me, my wife and my friend. When I glanced at the big wall clock of our room I got into reality as it was showing 11:35 p.m. Suddenly I felt very much hungry and without wasting any more time I wake up my wife and Rahul. Sumana, when got up first she felt very much shy and then she realized that it was very late for dinner and so she hurriedly went near the cloth rack to put on something on her naked body. But before she took one nighty from the rack Rahul said “just a minute Sumana” and she turned around to facing us lying naked on bed. Rahul continued, “As per the condition we set earlier for the game which I won comfortably, I should now get a wining prize. Both I and my wife became surprised and we asked simultaneously with a nervous voice “what is the prize that you want?” Rahul smiled and said “oh, don’t get yourselves panicked; it is not a big deal for you”. Rahul continued, “I want that upto Monday morning all of us will remain completely nude in home and” he paused. Sumana asked, “and what?” Rahul told her, “and Sumana, you will make yourself available whenever I will have a wish to fuck you”. I said “I have no problem with the prize as per your wish”. Sumana told with a smile, “I am also agreeing with my hubby’s view”.

So we all three went to take our dinner in complete nude condition. The food, which brought by Rahul for the night was very much good. During dinner Rahul told to my wife, “So Sumana, now you should agree that I have the capability of seducing any woman and can fuck her if I wish”. Sumana’s face again became red in shame and she did not give any response to Rahul’s comment. Rahul again told her, “Oh come on Sumana, don’t feel shy again we have nothing left to hide in between us”. Sumana then became very much free and told, “Yes I must admit that you have the ability”. Rahul smiled and said, “by the way, have you enjoyed what happened last evening?” Sumana responded with a naughty smile, “Of course I did and that’s why I readily agreed for your prize”. Rahul then told to me, “you know Amlan like many other things today I discovered another thing which is common between you and me”. I wondered, “What is that?” Rahul said, “We both like very much to see our wife getting fucked by other man”. My wife got very much astonished and told, “What that means, you also shared your wife with other man in your presence?” Rahul coolly said, “Yes my sexy baby, and my wife also use to enjoy having sex with other man like you in presence of her husband”. Sumana told with excitement, “oh my god, and what about you? I believe that I am not only the single woman other than your wife whose pussy is filled up by your cum?” Rahul told, “off course you are write, you are the fourth woman in my life whom did I fucked”. He continued, “And you know that, there is a common thing between all of them”. Sumana asked “what is the common thing?” Rahul laughed and said, “They all are married at the time when I fucked them for the first time”. Sumana little bit relieved told, “thank god you had not fucked a virgin woman”. Rahul told, “Who told you that I did not fucked a virgin woman? My wife was very much virgin at the time of our marriage”. We all started laughing by his comment.

Then we get off from the dining table and Sumana went to kitchen to keep the utensils and we two lights up a cigarette for each of us. Meanwhile Sumana came back and after finishing his cigarette Rahul wished us goodbye and started to move towards his room. Then suddenly Sumana told him, “Hey Rahul, you must agree that everyone of our poor country should be very conscious about energy conservation”. Both I and Rahul got very much surprised by her comment and Rahul foolishly told my wife, “Yes I agree with that but I did not understand why you are talking about that in this point of time”. Sumana clarified, “if you went to your room for sleeping and we go to our room then we need to run two fans for the rest of the night, but as you already noticed that we have a very large bed we all can sleep together on our bed and that will cost just one fan running”. I realized that under the innocent proposal of energy conservation my wife actually inviting my friend for more session of fucking. Rahul smiled and said to me, “Amlan, we should listen to your wife for conservation of electrical energy but you know that in such case some of my energy will get dissipated” he added, “however, I am agree to suffer my energy dissipation for the sake of our poor country”. I understood that Rahul is also very much willing for more fucking sessions with my wife and watched that his member was hardening again. We all smiled, Rahul then went to my wife and started kissing her passionately on her lips to which my wife also responded with matching passion. I watched that the big dick of my friend was regained its full length and hardness during his master’s kissing ceremony with my wife. After finishing the kissing Rahul hold my wife from back by putting his hand around Sumana’s hip and proceeded to our bed-room. I followed them.


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[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wrong Confidence Last part

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After reaching our bed room Rahul hugged my wife and she also kept her two hands around his shoulder. They kept on pressing themselves on each other tightly. I saw that Rahul bring down his right hand on the left butt of Sumana and started pressing it hard. Sumana started moaning and she became complete shameless then and was enjoying very much what Rahul was doing to her. By seeing there condition I also got horny and joined them. I started kissing Sumana and simultaneously started pumping her right boobs vigorously. Sumana’s moaning became more loud and intense due to rough handling of her body by two men at a time. After some time Sumana freed her mouth from my lips and plunge it into the hairy chest of my friend. I saw that she started sucking left nipple of my friend and was also playing with his chest hairs with her hand. Rahul was on haven and telling exotic words with closed eyes in pleasure. He was telling, “oh yes, Sumana, thank you my sexy slut, I will make you a slutty whore and make you always hungry for cocks, etc. etc.”. After sometime He held Sumana’s shoulder and pulls her up to stand in front of him. He kept Sumana’s left hand on her head and started licking her left armpit. I also copied his proceedings with my wife’s right side. I liked the armpit licking very much as mentioned by my friend earlier. Particularly feeling of tiny hairs on my tongue made me more and more hot. Then along with licking Sumana’s both armpits we also started pumping her respective boobs by our hand. Sumana was moaning like hell. I checked her pussy with one of my finger and found it completely wet. My condition became more and more worst and was dying to insert my dick in the wet inviting love tunnel of my wife. I forcefully pulled my wife from the grips of my friend and pushed her on the bed to lye on her back and jumped on her. I shoved my hard rod right inside Sumana’s wet pussy and started fucking her in great speed. Rahul got annoyed for that and told me, “No Amlan, it is not fair, I booked her first by kissing her and I should get the first opportunity to fuck her”. Sumana told, “Oh Rahul don’t get angry, your friend will not last long, just allow him to finish quickly”. Sumana was right. I sensed that very soon I will be exploding and just after 8-10 pushing I started shooting my semen inside its destination. I got very much exhausted and laid my tired body on the bed just at the right side of my wife.

Rahul then came to her and pulled her up by her hand. When she stands up he started beating her butts with his hands. Sumana was screaming with pain, “oh Rahul, what are you doing? It is paining.” Rahul rudely answered, “yes I know, you slutty bitch kept me waiting? You must have the punishment for that.” He then made my wife to stay in doggy style on the bed and adjusted his dick right at the entrance of Sumana’s pussy. He held the hair of my wife from back by his right hand and gave a large push. Then he started pumping her from back with long and steady strokes. Mean while I started feeling very sleepy and due to that my eyes were became heavy. I was trying to keep myself in senses but that was very tough and I understood that I will be in deep sleep very soon. I heard the noise of heavy fucking of Sumana by Rahul and they both were moaning and screaming loudly. I realized that both of them were enjoying very much. The last words I heard before I went into sleep on that night was of my wife. She was telling, “yes Rahul, fuck me hard, made me your slut, yes, push that hard in me, made me pregnant with your seed, yes, yes,yes......


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