I was not only fully erect but was hard as a rock. She took my shaft all in. we were having sex after about a week. She was pumping me faster now. I was sucking on her breasts, biting them occasionally and particularly chewing lightly her nipples now and then. I could experience twitching of her cunt gripping my cock at certain frequency. This experience was exhilarating.
She was pumping faster. She started crying “Raj!!! I am about to burst!!!! I am coming!!! AAHHHH!!!!!!
I was also about to explode. I knew that she was well protected. We could not afford another baby. I cried out, “Neena. I am also coming in you.!!!!! I am just coming!!!!” She said, “Raj, come into me!!!!! pump your juices into me please!!!!!” and I burst into her with what felt to me like a big bang. Neena fell on me muttering Raj!!!! AHHHHH!!!!! OOOOOHHHH!!!!!” and sigh!!!! She was a lump of flesh on me. She kissed me deep on the lips. I let her remain on top of me for almost a minute, leaving my cock inside her pussy with mine and her juices dripping on my tummy.
She slid down sideways and disengaged herself from me. She then sat and wiped all dripped cum clean went to washroom, cleaned and dressed herself and fell off to sleep in my arms. Later on I dressed up also and drifted off to sleep.
The next day, as the train to Ahmedabad was to depart; she had tears in her eyes. She was emotional. She told me, “Raj, please visit Anil’s house; when you feel lonely or hungry. I have told Anita to give you something to eat, if you are hungry. When I talked to Anil about my going for a week, he told me that he and Anita in particular will look after you in the same way as I look after you. He told me not to worry about you.”
I pacified her and assured her, “Neena, please be assured, I shall look after myself and will call you every day to report to you everything. You please look after yourself and the children.” As I was pecking my daughter and son, the train sounded the whistle and started. I waved her bye.
WHAT HAPPENED ON FRIDAY EVENING (AS NARRATED BY ANIL)
I and Anita had just finished their dinner. Our daughter was crying. The daughter had not slept for quite some time and was probably hungry. Anita just lifted her blouse and started breast feeding the baby. I always got mesmerized looking at Anita’s breasts. She had plum breasts full of milk. However, they were round and firm.
I never got tired of loving those lovely breasts. Many times I told Anita, “I envy our baby. She has free access to your lovely globes. All she has to do is to cry a little and you push those lovely globes into her mouth. Anita laughingly always, replied, “She is a baby. My milk is her right. Any amount of crying. You will not get my milk.”
After sometime when Anita returned from our bedroom after putting our daughter to sleep; I slid near her on the sofa and took her in my arms. Extending my arms to one of her breasts, I fondled her breast in my palm and said, “I want to cry.” She laughed and replied, “Why don’t you? If you do that then I may make an exception.” I pulled Anita in my Arms and quickly unbuttoned her blouse. She was not wearing a bra. Her blouse was wet with the milk she just fed her baby. I made her lie on bed and kissed her breasts and started sucking her breasts. Her breast was full of milk and soon I had her milk in my mouth. I was drinking her milk like a baby. I loved it. Anita could not control her laughter.
I lifted the hem of her petticoat upward and uncovered her panty. I massaged her vagina mound over her panty and felt that her panty became wet. She held my hand, which was inserted into her panty and was pampering her vaginal mound. Anita removed my hand from under her petticoat and said, “Anil, don’t harass me here in the drawing room. Let us go to bedroom.”
In the bedroom I removed her night dress and quickly undid her petticoat and panty. Anita removed her blouse. She was standing in the bedroom in front of me, like a naked Goddess. We both lay in bed kissing, in each others’ arms. I squeezed anita’s ass cheeks and pinched them in ecstasy. Anita held my long cock and was sliding her fingers over its pre-cum. I brought my head to her breasts. I got on the job instantaneously.
That should have given Anita the boost she badly needed. It looked to me that Anita was not really in the mood to have sex then; but she realized that I was not going to let her go. I started finger fucking Anita. I sensed that she was still not in the mood. I understood that today my dear wife needs an additional stimulant as she was tired after house work and attending to her baby. I knew one trick that always works. I casually dropped Raj’s name saying “Poor Raj, what he must be doing now? Neena is now away for almost 10 days! How will he manage without her? I know that he loves Neena so much and they fuck almost daily. Poor chap, must be masturbating right now.” Hearing Raj’s name, Anita got electrified. She squeezed my cock, which was then in her hands as a mild current passed through her. She was eager that I should continue talking about Raj.
She said, “Don’t ridicule poor Raj. What happens to you when I am away? Does he ridicule you? You should support Raj. Why don’t we call him to our house? I remember you telling me that they supported you, when I was away. May be if you agree, we shall tease him sexually. I will let you play with me in his presence and we could have some fun.
You told me that when I was away you three got together and had erotic outing on the day of Holi? I could see that Anita was energized and coming into real mood. She started shagging my cock and said in a pleading tone, “I love you darling. Will you tell me what happened when you went to that Holi program? I promise you I will not get mad, if you told me the truth, even if you did something bad!”
I know Anita. When she wants something, she knows how to get it. She made me lie down on bed and climbed on top of me. She bent down, kissed me deeply, said, “Anil, I love you so much” and untied knot of my lungi and pulled it down and uncovered my cock. She raised her petticoat and gradually inserted her cock into her love hole.
She started raising and lowering herself; fucking me up and down. She made slow reciprocating motion. It was so arousing. I knew that I hit a raw nerve in her and now she was hitting my raw nerves. I knew that now she will not rest till she finds out all about our adventure on the Holi night. She said, “Anil I love feeling you deep inside me and I love your long fucking cock. I want to take it all in. Simultaneously I want to hear all about your adventure.” Her hanging full breasts were so inviting. Poor me; I had to surrender. When these women use their ultimate weapon, poor men are like a goat in front of a hungry lion. There was nothing I could do. I had to tell Anita what had happened on the night of Holi.
I had earlier dropped mild and vague hints about the threesome I had with Raj and Neena. I wanted her to be ready to hear the truth so that we do not have an explosive situation. At the same time, I did not want to hide this from Anita. Since she promised me that she will not shout even if I had done something highly unethical, I realized that she was now ready to hear the truth and that in all likely hood she already had guessed what might have happened on the night of Holi. I knew that I had to present the facts in an acceptable manner. I then told Anita, “Do you know that Raj and Neena have saved me from a certain disaster just a few days back?”
Anita narrowed her eyebrows in puzzlement and looked at me inquiringly. I continued, “I had a very heated argument with my manager boss some weeks back, just before you left for Delhi during Holi. The argument reached a stage, where he asked me to submit my resignation.”
Anita was shocked to hear this, she asked, “Oh God! How did this happen? I am not at all aware about this. Why didn’t you tell me? She was concerned. “What happened then?” she asked in low tone.
Anil said, “Look, at that time, you were in a good mood and looking after our baby and all that. You were going to your parents in a happy mood. I did not want you to go with worries on your mind or get worried and cancel your trip. I didn’t tell you because I did not want you to be disturbed. It was just unfortunate that at the peak of this, when I was highly disturbed; you had to go away to Delhi. However, like a real soul mate, Neena realized that I was under tension and Raj and Neena asked me to confide in them and tell them of the whole situation. Raj, after understanding my problem; spoke to the Executive Director of his company; who offered me a job in his company.
After having the job proposal, I then submitted my resignation to my GM. I was called by my G.M. He tore away my resignation and gave me a good increment and also assured me of a promotion. He severely scolded my senior for mistreating me and made him to offer his apology to me.”
Anita knew about promotion and increment but was not aware of the background development; she was emotionally moved. She said, “Anil, now I realize why you told me the other day that Raj and Neena were your pillars of strength. At that time I did not know the reference. Now I know.” Looking at me straight in the eyes she said, “Anil, I know saying thank you is not enough. If they did all these things for you, what have we done for them?” I was equally emotional.
I told Anita, “Anita not just this; they did so much more for me. Raj and Neena, in my times of grave difficulty and in your absence; boosted me so much physically and emotionally. Anita, I have to tell you something important. I have not told you about it earlier; because I thought I shall tell you of the incident at the right time. I think that the time is now.”
Anita looked down at me inquiringly with some anxiety. I continued in the same serious tone “I told Raj and Neena about the situation where I was to lose my job. I was so depressed at that time and was on the point of breaking down. At that time you had gone out and I had no one to confide in. That night Raj came to my rescue. He and Neena both consoled me and Raj talked about the possibility of my job in his company. When I was still depressed, upset and was inconsolable to the point of breakdown; He and Neena perhaps wanted to give me physical and emotional support to make me stronger and not get overpowered by my worries.
Raj perhaps thought that the only thing that would make me forget my worries and thus prevent me from breaking down was to engage me in sexual action. To make me focus on sex rather than the worry of losing my job; Raj made Neena sleep between me and Raj. He prevailed upon Neena to have sex with me. subsequently; I and Raj both together made love to Neena in this bedroom. I admit that I had sex with Neena, of course with Raj’s approval and participation.
Anita, I am so sorry if I have hurt your feelings. I was just so depressed and emotionally down and Neena gave me that emotional support, which only a woman can give in such times and Raj was fully supporting me and her. Now that I have told you this, a great burden is off my heart. I am prepared to take any punishment from you that you decide”
I then described the details of sexual action we had. Anita became very erotic hearing the description of how I and Raj fucked Neena and how Neena became so aroused and had massive orgasms one after another. She started pumping my cock into her with feverish pitch and was coming to the point of her orgasm. She was moaning UHHHHhhhh!!!! AAHhhh!! I was also super charged and unable to hold myself remembering how we fucked Neena and how she fucked both of us. Very soon I released my juices into Anita. She also came with the release of her orgasm simultaneously with me. We both embraced each other so closely.
I heaved a sigh of relief for the fact that Anita took all this so sportingly. After some seconds, Anita disengaged herself from me. She took me in her arms. She was overwhelmed. Her throat choked and eyes were full of tears. She said, “I do not blame you at all darling. But I have no words to express my gratitude to Raj and Neena. They supported you so much in one of your worst moments and they did not even make any show of it at all?
They never made me or you feel that they did you such a big favor? More importantly, Raj offered his wife’s most intimate love to you; which all husbands only want for themselves. That he asked his wife to surrender fully to you is an act of great friendship and extra ordinary courage. I do not think any Indian husband, who loves his wife so much would ever be ready to do this. I know Raj and I know how much possessive he is about Neena. I cannot understand how we can reciprocate such a generous act.”
I was quiet and thoughtful for a while. Then I said, “Anita, we can reciprocate it partly, if you do not oppose it” Anita said, “Why should I oppose? Tell me what is on your mind.” I said, “I have a plan” and I went to sleep without elaborating further.
SATURDAY EVENING: (AS NARRATED BY RAJ)
This incident happened two days after Neena had left for Gujarat. Anil had phoned requesting that I should be at his house by 9 pm. It was Saturday and I was alone. I locked the house and left for Anil’s house. When I reached his house, I was surprised to find no one was there except the three of us and the baby, who was sleeping quietly in bedroom. I expected to see a small gathering in celebration of Anita’s birthday as promised by Anil. However, I did not see anyone else.
I saw Anil arranging some furniture in the drawing room. He was wearing a Chudidar Sherwani and pyjama. He was looking bright cheerful and quite handsome. There was a cute little cake placed on the table. It was marked “With Love to Anita – Happy Two in One.” When I inquired, Anil said, “This cake is a combination of Chocolate and Strawberry, hence it is called two in one. But apart from that, there are two reasons for giving this occasion ‘Two In One’ tag. Firstly, we are celebrating two occasions today: Anita’s birthday and our marriage anniversary.” I wanted to ask what the other reason was.
Just then Anita entered the room and said, “Surprise, surprise. Welcome to our chief guest. We are celebrating two occasions today with our two very special guests Raj and Neena. But as Neena is away, we have decided to have her picture here.” She took out a colored picture of Neena and placed it on the table. I did not know how the picture got into Anil’s house. I guessed that he might have taken it when we had gone out together with Anil to picnics or during my absence. In the picture Neena was smiling and looking gorgeous in her full length saree. The cake was cut and we all ate it remembering how Neena would have enjoyed this.
Anita was dressed in Choli (Blouse) and long Ghaghra (petticoat-Long Skirt). The Ghaghara had flaring bottom. I could see her thighs and bare legs through the semi transparent petticoat. Her large breasts were the centre of attraction for me. She looked stunningly beautiful. I got a little tightness in my crotch seeing her. She had lovely round moon like face with thin bow shaped lips. Her cheeks were full; rather prominent with dimples and chin rather sharp but shapely. Her eyes were comparatively smaller having sharp eyebrows. Her hair was shining, long and dense.
She had left her hair loose. Her neck was long and drooping shoulders. She had bare back dark blue colored blouse exposing her back almost fully, with a string to open it. I had an impulse to go and undo the strings.
Her most attractive feature was her twin towering big breasts. Her breasts were full, round and occupied almost half her front width. I was not able to remove my eyes from her round full and tempting globes. I wished someday I could see them bare and kiss and suck them to my heart’s content.
Anita was not thin but not fat. She was tall; almost as tall as Anil and I. She had fuller hips, flat but strong tummy. She had long legs. She had delivered a baby daughter; then six months old and breast fed her in those days. This made her breasts fuller. In spite of the baby; she did not develop any bulging belly. Perhaps she did some yoga exercises. I noticed that her blouse, where her breasts were, was wet. It was obvious that her surplus breast milk had been leaking out of her breasts. She wore no bra as it would interfere with feeding the baby. But I liked her this way.
There was cry of Anita’s daughter from adjacent room. Anil went to look. Anita stood near the sofa and asked me, “What would you like to have; Tea or coffee? I replied, “Why only tea or coffee. You should have said Tea, Coffee, or me?” She looked at me mischievously and said, “OK, here I am. You can eat me.” I asked “Do you really mean it?” She blushed, when she found me staring at her body. I could not shift my eyes from her lush breasts. How I wished I could lift them in my palms. I saw Anil joining us after putting the baby to sleep. He asked, “Who wants what?”
Anita said, “Raj does not want tea or coffee. He wants me.”
Anil replied without delay, “Raj, if I give her to you, do you promise that you will not ask for anything else as compensation in return?” Faking anger; Anita picked up a small cushion and threw it at Anil and asked, “Am I such a burden on you, loafer?” We all laughed.
Anil said, “Raj, since it is Saturday and there is no body in your house, why don’t you stay with us for the night.” I was half hoping he would say that. I agreed. It was about 10 pm. Anita said, “I have cooked some things for three of us. You men change and get ready whilst I warm and serve dinner. She went to the bathroom and changed into her night gown. She handed to me Anil’s lungi (A white cloth sheet to be wrapped around the waist.) she also gave me his kurta (Like a casual top, somewhat like a shirt).
I removed my formal dress and under wears and changed into Anil’s night dress; folding my dress properly. I then placed my removed clothing in a shelf in Anil’s bedroom. I was now at ease with myself. After Anita came out, Anil also went to the bathroom to freshen up and change into the similar dress as I had. None of us were in the habit of wearing any undergarments in the night.
I looked at Anita in the night gown, she put on. It was similar as the one Anil gave to Neena, when we were in their house on the night of Holi. It was almost transparent. Through the light, one could see her thighs and legs clearly. Even when she was moving in the room, her movements created ripples in the gown and exposed her naked body under the gown, through the dress. Not only were her breasts visible, even areolas and nipples on each of her breasts were faintly visible.
I could not understand if she wore this dress intentionally to titillate me; or all dresses in her closet were of this type only. Seeing her almost naked body, I was aroused and wanted to grab her in my arms. I had never before seen Anita’s body exposed like this..
I and Anil sat on the dining table where, Anil produced a bottle of his favorite whisky and poured some of it into three glasses on the table. I knew that Anita drinks occasionally, but very little. She asked Anil to keep her drink on the dining table. We all sat. Anil raised her glass and surprised me when he said, “Let us drink to my wonderful friend Neena and Raj, who supported us in our worst time.” I felt awkward. Anita joined and we all said, “Cheers.” We all drank slowly. Later, Anita went into the kitchen.
Soon Anita served dinner for the three of us. It was simple, vegetarian, light meal. We were already half full after eating cake and some snacks before dinner. We all ate the dinner with great relish.
After washing hands and after Anita removed plates etc. and returned to drawing room to join us. I heard Anita’s baby crying again. Anil got up and said, I shall see. Perhaps she would have wetted the bed” he left the drawing room leaving me with Anita.
I pushed myself closer to Anita and said, “Let me see your hand.” Anita extended her left hand. I took her palm in mine and said, “You have a long life line. You have not fallen seriously ill except once in your teens. However, you have occasional problems with your back and neck. Is that correct?”
Anita was impressed. She asked, “Do you know palmistry?” “A little bit. I also know Acupressure” I said. “I can help you cure some of your ailments through Acupressure.” “Really?” asked Anita. I then started finding different spots in her palm. I pressed one spot on the palm and asked her if she was feeling more pain or normal pain. She said it was Ok. I told her this was heart point. Similarly at many points she said ok. However, at two points she cried out as soon as I dug my fingers onto them. I told her, “You have got initial signs of spondylitis. You have problem with your neck and thighs. This can be rectified by massage.”
Anita agreed instantly. She said, “I feel extreme pain at times for a short period. It goes away quickly and therefore I do not pay attention. However, of late; the frequency and duration of pain has increased.” Anil returning after putting baby to sleep said, “Such ailments must be attended immediately. You must a get a massage from some experienced person.”
Looking at me he said, “Raj, I know you are a good masseur. You took some training also. You massage Neena regularly. Do you not? You told me so.” I replied, “Yes, I am not bad as a masseur. My mother had a lot of problems with her neck. I worked on her for a month and she was ok. Neena also had fatigue in her thighs. Regular massage for 15 days more or less cured that problem.
Anita said, “I would not like this problem to aggravate. What should I do? Can we start immediately?” I said, “Well, I can do a simple massage now so that you see if it helps you. You do not have to do anything. You just need to lie down and relax.”
Anil suggested that we go to the bedroom, it will be cooler there and you can try out the simple massage there. In the bedroom, I sat on the edge of the bed extending my legs across the length of the bed towards Anil and Anita. Anil sat at the other end of the bed and asked Anita to lie down and extend her legs towards me; so that they were close to where I sat. Anita lay resting her head in Anil’s lap. I took her legs in my lap. First I attended to the soles of her feet. I pressed my finger pointedly to the critical spots and massaged her toes, ankles and in step or sole of her feet.
This would give her some relief I thought. Then I had to work upwards. I pushed up her gown a little above her ankles and worked on her calf muscles. This process lasted about 15 minutes. I haled and asked Anita if she felt better. She said, “It is a great relief. Till you pressed my legs, I did not realize, how much pain I had. It is much better now. But my thighs are still fatigued. ” I said, “Don’t worry, that is next on my action plan.”
However, she had to raise her gown above her thighs. I felt awkward to ask Anita to raise her gown above her thighs. I looked with some anxiety at Anil. He understood my predicament. He extended his hands and pulled up the hem of Anita’s gown to above her thighs. Anita lay a silent spectator. I started feeling her thighs. This was very erotic for me. I saw her shapely thighs naked for the first time. The anaconda in my crotch started gaining in size. The hem of Anita’s gown was jumbled upon her tummy and just below her waist; covering her sweet spots but exposing some of it. I could almost see her pubic hair and end of each leg.
I pressed the critical points on her thighs for about three minutes. I then got up and asked her to get up. I asked her how she felt. She was so happy. “I feel better. The low intensity pain has reduced but it is still there.” Anil said, “Raj, you have magic in your hands.” I saw Anita also getting aroused by the touch of my hands on her thighs. Whenever I touched her thighs, I felt a twitch in her body. She would slightly shift or shudder. She said, “Raj, can you continue this for some more time, if you don’t mind?” I said, “Not at all. This has to be done with a low intensity for about 15 to 30 minutes. I can even do it whilst we are talking.”
Anil said, “Raj, why don’t you also lie down? You can attend to Anita’s legs whilst lying down on bed.” Anita also stretched herself and lay facing the ceiling between Anil and me. I asked her to turn towards my side. She did. Her legs were in my hands then. My legs stretched till Anita’s ears. I pressed Anita’s legs and at one time discreetly pinched her thigh. I felt her shudder. Anil could not see our activities because of the dress was hiding my hands.
Anita said after some pause, “Raj, I do not know how we can ever thank you for what you and Neena did for Anil in my absence, when Anil had serious problems with his boss and later in getting his interview arranged with your Director.” I replied, “Never say thank you to those whom you love and to those, who love you. Anita, am I right? Do you love me or not?” Anita replied rather hesitatingly, looking in Anil’s direction, “Yes, of course. I do love you.”
There was some sound in the next room. As I was on the outer edge of the bed, I told Anil and Anita that I shall go and take a look. I got up and went to the next room. As I was going I heard Anil say, “Anita, if you really wish to express your gratitude and love; apart from saying thank you or I love you; you must express it not only by spoken word but also by your actions. See how Neena expressed her solidarity and togetherness. She went out of her way to support me by accepting me physically; having sex with me in such a loving way that I felt as if she wanted to enjoy sex with me. She did not let me feel that she was doing this for me. She did not let me feel that I was an outsider. She gave me so much physical love and enjoyment with co-operation from Raj. In the process, she might also have enjoyed sex with me; because Raj wanted her to. Will you not like to reciprocate the gesture of Neena by offering yourself and your physical intimacy to Raj? Like Raj, I shall also not only support you fully, I shall initiate and participate also.” I did not hear what Anita said in reply.
By the time I returned to tell them that it was just a cat, which pushed a tumbler on the table and it fell down. I saw that Anita was in Anil’s lap launched between his two legs and she was saying, “Raj is such an attractive person. If you have no objections or reservation, I will happily participate.”
I asked Anil, “What is the matter?” Anil replied “Nothing important.” Anil was playing with Anita from over the gown in a child like manner. At times he tickled her in the armpits, or he kissed her nose, neck, cheeks. Some other times he slid his palms over her tummy and breasts.
Sometimes he made feeble attempts to insert his hands into Anita’s gown. Looking at me; Anita kept on removing his hands from her gown. Anil then bent down and told Anita “Anita, I am feeling highly sexy and aroused. I can resist you. The reason is that I encountered a highly erotic situation whilst I was in Bhilwara town.
I was very curious to know what it was. I asked, “Come on Anil, tell us what did you experience. I was pressing and playing with Anita’s thighs. It seemed that Anita was enjoying my touch and looked at me with sweet expressions. At times when I pinched her thigh; she would jerk or shudder. As she was lying fully touching skin to skin intimately with Anil; I suspected that in such situations Anil would have felt the jerks or shudders also. Neither Anita nor Anil gave any indication of this.
Anil said, “You know that I just visited Bhilwara town and stayed there for almost four days. One day before my departure, when I was at a restaurant having my dinner; I met a couple. The restaurant was full and all tables were occupied. They asked me if they could sit on the same table as I was.
I invited them to join me. They were marwaris and the wife was wearing a blouse, which had two patches of darker color circular cloth of about 8 inches diameter stitched; just at the point on each side; where the woman had her breasts.” Thus her breasts, which were otherwise also large, were more prominent and attracted attention.”
“The husband introduced himself as the owner of the house; a part of which had been converted into a hotel. The hotel was the same as where I was staying. I told him that I was staying in the same hotel in room number nine. Hearing this, the wife appeared more interested in me. I found the wife naughty and rather hot as she kept on looking at me more frequently than what is considered as normal and giving me mischievous smile. I could not understand what she wanted to convey. I guessed she liked me. She appeared to me to be a flirty woman. I also saw that her focus on me was not casual but was for some specific reason. I could not fathom why her interest.
The hotel, where I stayed; was a small hotel but clean and reasonable. One window in my room was always bolted from outside. After I retired to bed, I heard a knock on the window. I went near the window and pushed it. I was surprised to find the window was not bolted from the other side. I kept the window slightly open to see what was happening. I saw the same Marwari wife moving in the house. She was looking at the window all the time. She must have realized that I was watching her. I suspect that it was she, who opened the window for my view.
She then started acting in provocative manner. She started squeezing her breasts; she was scratching her crotch and more such provocative actions and then looking in the direction of the window. I was sure; she knew that I was watching. Once she came near the window and winked at me. Now I was positive that her actions were to provoke me. after that she went away and I then closed the window from my side.”
Narrating the story, Anil was quite aroused. In fact all of us were. I looked at Anita. Anil picked one of her hands and put it in my full view on his lungi. Anita understood Anil’s desire and undid the knot. The lungi became loose and opened up. She put one of her hands inside the lungi. Her other hand was on my thighs. Discreetly, she was digging her fingers into my thighs. I could see that Anil’s cock was gaining in size. I could not blame him, as I was in the same position.
I looked at Anil. Anil opened front zip of Anita’s gown and inserted one hand into Anita’s gown and was massaging her breasts loosely as if they were two sponge balls. I saw that he unzipped her gown quite a bit lower and I could also peep at her occasionally exposed breasts. My lungi was giving way as my “lund” (cock) was beginning to rise. Anita’s one hand accidently touched my half erect lund. She withdrew her hand initially. Then again she extended her hand near my cock instinctively and touched it. I was profoundly aroused sensing her hand touching my manhood.
Anil continued the story, “Somewhere around 11 pm just before midnight, I heard knocks again on the window. I immediately opened the window slightly to find the wife standing there. She put her finger to her lips and walked to lie down on the bed in the verandah. Soon her husband came out of bathroom and went to the bed to his wife and both started kissing. Their sexual foreplay started. He opened her blouse and bra. He started fondling her breasts.
She was moaning and occasionally looking in the direction of the window. Once she winked looking at the window. I was also aroused seeing the couple’s sexual act as the husband was now opening his wife’s petticoat and removed her petticoat as well as her panty. She was fully naked. I watched her fully undressed, sumptuous and petite body very close to where I lay. She had large but tight breasts, long hair, round raised cheeks with dimples on each and long legs. She was solidly built. She was almost like Anita.” Anita blinked at the comparison but did not say anything.
Anil said, “Anita, Raj; believe me, she was very sex starved as I could see from her actions. As I am describing this to you; I am feeling very aroused and sexy with what I saw. I don’t know how to describe the scene further.” Anil then made Anita sit up. He pushed down his lungi and took one of her hands and in my full view; placed it on his fully erect cock. His cock was clearly visible. It was erect and hard as iron pipe. I could see some pubic hair. Anil simultaneously pulled down Anita’s gown to her waist and made her rest her back on his chest. He enveloped her in his arms and pressed her breasts from both of his extended hands.
Anita’s breasts were now fully uncovered. He was pinching her nipples from behind. She was sitting in his lap. Her breasts were as good as I had ever imagined and hoped of seeing. They were full, round, robust and huge due to their being full of milk for her baby. I could see areolas which are comparatively larger than normal. Her nipples were quite long and standing tall. I was not sure if that was because they were always like that or because of extra sensual environment in the room. Her areolas were occupying one third of her breasts and appeared to be dark pink. Anil lifted her breasts in his palms and occasionally pinched her nipples.
As she was feeling uncomfortable lying in Anil’s lap; Anita came out of it and lay stretched between me and Anil. She was fully topless now and I saw that she was comfortable being so in our presence. Anil said, “I am feeling horny.” He sat up. I was also feeling very aroused and my cock was also fully erect and leaking pre-cum. I only knew how much I wanted to join Anil in his endeavor to fondle Anita’s breasts.
Anil saw a look of lust and greed in my eyes and eagerness to fondle Anita’s breasts. I just lay next to Anita.
Anil said, “Raj, go ahead. I see the lusty look in your eyes. Today Anita is the queen of our love. Come and see how lovely Anita’s breasts are. Come and taste her milk. I think her milk may be tastier than Neena’s; although I have not tasted her milk.” Anita was not the one to let the opportunity go. She said, “I am sure both of you must have sucked her breasts hard enough to produce milk even if there was none in them at that time.
Anil simply smiled not replying. Looking at Anita; Anil said, “Anita Raj once told me that at least two men are needed to satisfy a woman physically. However, a woman can easily satisfy two men. Do you agree? We want to see if you can satisfy the two of us and if two of us can satisfy you.”
Anita blushed and then smiled and said, “I entirely agree with Raj.I accept the challenge It will not be difficult to establish that.” Seeing that I was hesitant; Anil casually picked one of my hands and placed it on one of Anita’s breasts. Her breast was so soft and cushy. I turned to her side. I first kissed her on her cheeks. I then looked at Anil. Anil said, “Come on. Why do you insult Anita by not kissing her on her lips?” I was dying to do that.
Bending down, I rested my lips on hers and I kissed her deep and long; whilst I was massaging her breasts with one hand ever so lovingly. I was holding her head with my other hand. Anita’s one hand was occupied with Anil’s cock and the other was on my lungi touching the cloth covering my lund. She sensed wetness around my lungi. She withdrew her hand. Anil saw it and he looked at Anita and picked her hand and placed it on my cock and held it there. Anita then forced open my lungi and exposed my cock for the first time.
Anita looked at my naked cock for the first time. She appeared dazed. She did not know how to hide her expressions. Perhaps, I hoped that in her fantasies; she might have imagined loving my cock and me fucking her. I think she was mentally comparing my cock with Anil’s. Mine was not bad in comparison. Almost the same length. Anil’s was slightly thicker perhaps.
I found her fascinated by my cock as I could fathom from expressions on her face. I suddenly had Anita kissing me deeply. I responded with great enthusiasm. I penetrated my tongue into her mouth. I was tongue fucking her mouth. Anita responded by sucking saliva from my tongue. It looked to me that she was highly aroused and wanted me badly.
I was enthralled. My cock was pulsating with the touch of Anita’s hand. She enveloped my cock into her palm. She massaged my phallus with love and care and gave such a wonderful caressing to my testicles as I thought only Neena could give. She picked up my testicles in her palm; looked at them lovingly, caressed them for quite some time and returned to pump my cock slowly. I looked at her face whilst she was doing this. She was looking so loving and had such sweet expressions on her face.
The red bindi on her forehead was so enchanting and looked so lovely. Her eyes were so engrossed. I was simply ecstatic. After kissing her lips, I moved to kiss her breasts, which were so far monopolized by Anil. Anita was then squeezing and shagging both our cocks so lovingly whilst hearing Anil’s story.
When Anil stopped, she said, “What happened to your experience? Why have you stopped? Go ahead.” Anil replied, “Look Raj and Anita; what I am going to narrate now is as it was in pure and simple words. You may find it explicitly sexy, if not vulgar.” I replied, “Anil; come on now. What the hell are we engaged in? Are we not sexy and do we not enjoy sex?” Instead of saying yes, Anil nodded his head. Anita also joined in and said, “Anil please go on. Don’t hesitate; I won’t complain, if that is what you mean.” I could see her very excited.
She was squeezing my cock more firmly and I was worried lest she would crush my balls in her palm. However, she lovingly caressed my balls. I realized that she was getting carried away by our sexual activities and was highly aroused. She was constantly humming or moaning and was at high emotional pitch. It is difficult to describe her condition then. She was focused on herself. I thought she was about to have her first orgasm. I kissed her belly button deeply inserting my tongue into her cavity there. She was greatly aroused by my kissing. I lapped her tummy, planted my lips and planted my kisses all over her exposed body below her breasts and above abdomen.
Continuing playing with Anita’s breasts; Anil resumed, “Her husband made her sit on the bed and I could watch her silhouetted figure. She was well endowed. Her breasts were large and round and quite firm. The husband kissed her all over her body. Finally he stood up on the floor and the wife dutifully also got down bent on her knees and sucked her husband’s now fully erect penis. The husband held his wife’s head in his hands and was enjoying the blowjob. She was sucking his cock and kissed his testicles.”
Suddenly I heard Anita moaning rather loudly. She clutched our cocks tightly. I and Anil realized that she was near her orgasm. Anil bent down and sucked hard on Anita’s one breast. I did the same on the other one. Anil sat up and inserted his hand below Anita’s waist and started squeezing her buttocks with one hand. I was on one side and Anil was on the other side of Anita. We both squeezed Anita tightly in our embrace between the two of us. She was twitching and reaching her peak as we increased our intensity of sucking her breasts and squeezing her body.
I inserted one of my fingers into Anita’s pussy. Anita saw and experienced my finger penetration. That was the last straw. She moaned AAHHHHHH!!! OH!!!!!! She twitched several times, bumped her mid twice or thrice on bed and heaved a big sigh AAHHHHHH!!!! My god! That was wonderful. Oh Anil! Raj! This was great! She had; I thought one of her best orgasms. However, with husband like Anil, I thought she would have had many in the past.
Anita lay relaxed for a while. She then told Anil, “Why do you stop your story? Please carry on!” Anil looking at Anita continued, “After a while the wife again stretched on the bed and the husband climbed on her. In regular and rhythmic movements, he started pumping his wife. I could see them pretty clearly. The wife clearly was enjoying the pumping of her husband’s cock into her cunt. Her juices were leaking and husband’s head was perspiring. The wife kept looking at me through the window and the husband was not aware that I was watching the show. The husband kept on fucking her for about ten or fifteen minutes after which, I think they finished and the husband went to the bathroom, returned and slept. As the activities stopped, I also dozed off.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the window. It was morning and the husband was not there. Perhaps he went for a walk or toilet. I opened the window slightly and saw the wife looking at me saying, “Kuchh dekha?” (Did you see anything?). I replied “Sab Kuchh Dekha. (Saw everything)” then she asked,”Kuchh Aur Dekhoge? (Would you like to see some more?)” I asked her “Kaise? Kab? (How? When?)” She replied, “Aaj Dupahar Ko Dekhna. Main Khidki Khol Dungi (wait till the afternoon to watch. I shall open the window). She closed the window then.” Anil relaxed and halted for a while.
This story was highly erotic and I was so charged up that I told Anil. “You are a big bore yaar.” Anil was surprised to hear this. He looked at me inquiringly. I said, “You are speaking of such arousing and erotic experience that I am so hot. I think all of us are so hot. How about you, Anita; are you?” Anita did not say anything but started to pump our cocks more vigorously and once freed one of her hands and held Anil’s head and bent it down to her breasts suggesting that I and Anil massage her breasts faster and kiss her breasts. Anil kissed her breasts and sucked on her nipples. He perhaps tasted her milk also. I continued, “However, in spite of that, we are all lying covered up in our false grab of modesty. We should immediately undress Anita and ourselves.”
Anil complying with my suggestion, without speaking; quickly removed his top and of course his lungi was almost out anyway. I undressed Anita with great love. I slipped her gown down from her waist. She raised her mid body and hips to allow me to do so. I then pulled up my kurta and threw away my lungi in a corner. We were now fully naked. I extended my arms to Anil; one from top of Anita’s shoulders and one from the bottom of her neck; encompassing Anita in between us. Anil also did the same. Anita was trapped between us fully sandwiched.
However, she did not complain. We three fiercely embraced each other; pulling each other so tightly together that there was not space even to breathe. Anita being tall, was comfortable. A shorter woman would have got suffocated in this situation. Her breasts were pressed against my chest. My cock was poking her vagina mound; whereas Anil’s cock was poking at Anita’s ass.
After some emotional embrace, I released my arms and said, “Anil, what happened then? Please carry on the story.” Anil said, “I do not know if I should carry on the story or carry on our action.”
I said, “Why not do both?” I looked at Anita and asked her, “Anita, why are you so quiet? Are you comfortable with us? I hope you are not feeling being imposed upon.” Anita’s face did not betray any expression but she said, “I shall shout when I have any problem or objections. OK?” both Anil and I said, “Yes Ma’m”
Anil continued the story. “I got ready and left for work. At about 12.30 noon I went to the same restaurant and had lunch. I was very eager to know what was in store for me. I quickly returned at about 1 pm. The window was locked from the other side. Waiting for the window to open, I dozed off.
After about an hour, there was a knock on the window. The window opened. I quickly got near the window. She was sanding right by the window. She said, “Dekho, Ab Kya Hota hai. Mera Doosra Chapter Shuru Ho Raha Hai. (See what happens now. My next chapter is to begin).”
I saw her going into another room and heard some voices. There was another male voice with her voice. Soon a male (not her husband) came into the verandah and sat on the bed. He was young; about 25 years of age; quite good looking. He appeared to be totally mesmerized by the beauty of the woman. He kept looking at her covered breasts. I was wondering what would happen to him if and when he sees the woman undressed.” Anil paused for a while to recover his breath.
Anita sat up in the bed. She was very eager to know what happened further. I suspected that internally she was afraid lest Anil might get involved in this story. I looked at her breasts naked and unsupported. found that even in that position, her breasts appeared so full, round and taught. There was practically no sagging. It just took a little bit downward curve, which made them even more inviting. I got behind her and extending my arms around her; lifted her breasts in my both palms. Her breasts looked like two balls of soft jellies. They were bumping and floating in my palms. I kissed Anita’s back and neck.
Looking at my act, Anil lay at Anita’s feet and kissed her legs from bottom to top reaching her thighs after some erotic kissing in between. His kissing made Anita squirm on her seat. I saw from behind Anita’s bottoms flared out on the bed. They looked so artistic, sweet and provocative. Anil resumed his story, “The lady signaled the man to come near her and pulled him in an embrace and invitingly kissed him on the lips. The man was already so horny. He quickly grabbed her by the shoulder and as he kissed her; was unbuttoning her blouse from the back. He quickly undressed her.
Meanwhile, she was busy undressing him. it looked as if they were in a great hurry. There were clothes all over the room as they tossed their removed clothing in different directions and were concentrating on the kissing. The man was now focusing on the lady’s breasts with one hand and buttocks with the other. The lady picked the man’s penis in her hands. It looked to be good six to seven inches or so long and thick too. She was shaking it in her hands. The man seemed in a hurry to fuck her.”
Anil halted for a while looking at us. I looked a Anita and suspected that she was real horny. It was visible in her eyes, the way she looked at me. I felt that she looked like a lioness viewing her prey. She had left all shyness. She got up and climbed on top of me. I lay on bed. She started kissing me on my chest and lower down. Anil saw Anita’s naked buttocks raised high, when she bent on me. He went behind her and lovingly slapped on her buttocks lightly to arouse her.
Anita extended her hands behind her and pulled Anil and asked him to kiss her behind. Anil understood. Anil knew how Anita got aroused. He kissed her buttocks repeatedly. He did that for quite some time. Anita was kissing me and moaning. She now lay fully flat on top of me. I was carrying her full weight. My erect cock was poking into her vagina mound. I had enveloped her by wrapping my arms around her. She was in my complete possession. She held my head in her hands and kissed me so deeply. She inserted her tongue into my mouth and rotated it so well. I sucked her saliva. She tasted so sweet.
Anita spoke in my ears, “Is this not what you always wanted to do when you came to my house under the pretext of repairing this or that?” In reply I also murmured in her ears, “Yes, that is correct. And I always wanted and now also want to do more.” Now she was gyrating; as if she was fucking me; on my body and said, “Well today please do it. Please do it fully and do whatever you ever wanted to do to me.”
Anil was unable to hear us. He was busy kissing Anita’s buttocks and sliding his fingers on her buttocks, pussy hole and ass hole. Anil inserted two fingers into her ass from behind. Anita jerked suddenly. She raised her ass higher to enable Anil to finger fuck her pussy and not ass. Anita said, “Anil, please complete your story. It is so interesting. I want to see how far your experience goes. Remove your fingers from there. It is paining”
Anil withdrew his fingers, inserted them into Anita’s pussy instead and resumed finger fucking and also the story. “The woman looked towards my window and asked, “Kya, Maza Aa Raha Hai? (Are you enjoying it?) Kya Mera Dudhu Chusoge? (Do you want to suck my breasts?)” The man (or boy?) thought she was addressing him and started sucking her breasts. I knew that she was asking me. But I could not have answered her with this person present. I was electrified with her brazen behavior.
The boy was more keen to fuck her. He spread apart her legs and placed himself in between. The woman took his long tool in her hand, shook it a little, positioned it at the entrance of her love hole and pushed it in slightly after lubricating it on the periphery of her pussy. The man quickly inserted his cock into her love hole. He then started; what was a long fucking session.”
Anil waited to see our reaction. His story energized Anita so much. Anil’s fingers were playing in her pussy. She was quite aroused even after her orgasm. She lay down and said, ” Are!! Mera Dudhu Chuso Na!! (Suck My Breasts please). I have so much milk in them. I generate more milk than my baby can suck. My breasts are paining so much. Raj, please suck me. I know that you are so fond of milk. Please drink this to your heart’s content. Anil, please suck my other breast. I shall feel better. I have got very aroused.” This was a shock for Anil. He never imagined his wife to be sexually so aroused that she would ask him to suck her breasts in front of another man. We did our best to do the job of drinking her milk.
Anita then told Anil, “Anil, you are such a bore. Why are you stopping in your story now and then?”
“This is pure injustice Anita.” I intervened;.
“How can Anil speak when his mouth is full?” I pointed to Anita that Anil was sucking and kissing Anita’s breasts as directed by her.
“Alright, come on, now finish your story.” Replied Anita, she got up and came to me and sat in my lap and brazenly said, “Raj, today make love to me as you do with Neena. I know you love her so much. At least for tonight please treat me like your darling wife and give me your most intimate and intense love, without hesitation. I and Anil would request you please.” She then looked at Anil.
Anil said, “Raj, we want partially to reciprocate partially what Neena and you did for me. Actually you not only supported me but supported our entire family. Anita also felt so indebted to you for what you did for me in times of my dire crisis.
Moreover, Neena told me when you had come with her on Anita’s birthday and she again telephoned me to say that she would very much like you to enjoy threesome with me and Anita, whilst she is away. She said she will feel happy if Raj has Anita’s intimate love in your presence; whilst Neena is away. She jokingly said, she did not want to see it in her presence as she is very jealous. Raj, you have a wonderful wife. You are so very lucky.”
Hearing this Anita said, “Anil, this is not fair. Are you also not lucky? Today am I not joining with you and making both of you enjoy with me in threesome? Did I shout or complain about sex you had with Neena? I know that this experience is an enjoyable aberration in the otherwise, boring, monotonous and tough life of a married couple. If we did it without serious attachment but with love and affection with the third person; it would bring new energy into our lives and revitalize our love life and married life.We would all feel better. We know that after this; we wives, have to get into the tough life again with our children, in laws, house hold responsibilities and all that. Where is the time to have attachment with the third person? Actually, we have no time to have any attachment with even our husbands. Very soon, the third person will pass into history, but in future, when we have the opportunity to ponder; I and Anil shall cherish the time that we three spent in the adventure of threesome.”
“Anyway, Raj, let me admit; I was never so horny in my life so far. You both have made me so sex starved. I can now understand what must have happened to Neena, when both of you were working on her in the night of Holi. Now both of you, please satisfy my sexual desires and I shall do my best to fulfill your sexual desires.” Said Anita. She got up and turned on her buttocks to assume doggy position. She raised her belly from bed supporting her body with two hands and with two knees down. She was positioned like in alpha shape (an engineer can only describe this in technical language!).
Anil asked me to get behind her. I tapped her ass cheeks lovingly and got behind her and pampered her pussy hole rotating my fingers around her hole periphery. She started moaning and OooooPh!!!! Her pussy hole was quite bigger than Neena’s. Anita’s love juice was dripping from it liberally. I inserted my tongue into her gorgeous love hole and began to lap up her juice at the same time rotate my tongue into it. I had to bend down a little to do it. I inserted my hand below her and picked one of her breasts in my palm. I loved squeezing it. It was so lovingly soft and bounced in my palm like a ball of jelly. Her nipples were so uptight. I pinched them between my two fingers. I used my other hand to adjust myself.
Anil positioned him in front of her. He wanted her to suck his lund. Anita refused. She said, “I want to taste Raj’s cock first in my mouth.” Laughing, she continued, “I know, yours’ tastes so terrible!” Anil pretended as if he felt offended but asked me, “Raj, Madam wants to taste you first. Don’t fail the test.” Anil and I changed position. I was now in front of Anita and Anil was behind her. I extended my erect cock, which she took into her mouth. She first licked the head clean. Her saliva was making me go mad. I was real horny. She took some of my cock into her mouth and was pushing it in and out. I began to mouth fuck her. She was careful to avoid her teeth from touching my cock.
She looked at me as if to ask how I felt. I was so aroused. I removed my cock from her mouth, bent down and kissed her hard on her lips. We both kept kissing for about two minutes. It looked as if we were not going to stop kissing. After disengaging from the kiss, I said, “Anita, I know, you do not like to suck cocks. I am so grateful to you for having done this. You are my beloved lover and my dear friend’s precious wife and I thank you for making me your lover for one night and giving me the pleasure of your physical love.” She placed her fingers on my lips and almost repeated what I had said earlier, “Those who love, don’t say thank you.”
From behind Anil was finger fucking her seriously. She was shaking and moaning. I was then squeezing her breasts and rubbing her back, buttocks and kissing her all over. She then asked Anil, “Anil, please fuck me from behind in doggy position. She simultaneously began shagging my cock. I was so erect and on the point of cumming. I murmured in Anita’s ears. I can’t wait. I want to fuck you now. As if Anil heard it; he stopped. Moved away from Anita and said, “Raj, please come now and fuck her. Please do it as well as you ever did. I went behind her. She picked my cock in her palm. Positioned it at the opening of her love hole and slightly pushed it in; leaving for me to do the rest.
I held my cock and felt Anita’s palm also there. We both rubbed my cock around the periphery of Anita’s cunt lubricating it with her love juices. I pushed my cock with a heave of my body into her gradually. It slipped into her cunt. Her cunt was quite flexible and her hole was big enough for me. I went into her right through. It was like heaven. I loved the slippery feel of her cunt. Neena’s love hole was much smaller in comparison and every time we fucked, she was always pleading for me to go slow.
There was no such problem here. I loved Anita’s inviting love hole and felt so sweet and easy. I kept pumping with greater and greater force. She was shaking partly due to my thrusts and partly due to her convulsions. I realized that she was reaching her orgasm. Her breasats were falling loose pointing downwards. I picked them both in my palms from behind.
Anil had inserted his cock into Anita’s mouth and Anita was using the moment of my thrust to push Anil’s cock in and out of her mouth. Anita reached her orgasm. She was moaning now loudly. Her OOOOHHhhhhhh!!!! And OHhhhh!!! I was perspiring with sweat forming on my forehead. I asked Anita,
“Is it OK if I release my semen into you? Are you OK?” she said, “There is no problem. The doctor has told me that in this period it is totally safe.”
I think, Anita, I and Anil released our juices at the same time. Anil came into her mouth, I came into her pussy and she had her second orgasm that night. She remained in that doggy position keeping my penis into her cunt for a while. Later I removed my now semi erect cock out and went to washroom to clean. All of us one after the other went to the washroom.
We were tired and slept naked in that bed together. Later that night I woke up to find Anil fucking Anita. After Anil had finished, Anita climbed on top of me and fucked me. I was surprised to find her energy level. Anil looked as Anita fucked me for about 15 minutes before I ejected my load into her one more time and she had her third or fourth orgasm.
In the morning, it was Sunday. It was about 7 am. I opened my eyes to see Anita naked between me and Anil. In fact all of us were naked. We were covered by a quilt. Anita was partially uncovered and slept with her face towards me and back towards Anil. Anil was sleeping with his arms wrapped around Anita and had his cock positioned at Anita’s ass. With one hand he was holding one of Anita’s breasts. I saw Anita opening her eyes and seeing me. She asked me, “Raj, did you enjoy last night.” I replied, “The night is not yet over.” I bent down and sucked her other breast.
Anil was also not asleep; it seemed as he said, “Yes the night is not yet over. I am still horny.” He turned Anita over and made her climb on top of him. I saw his long john getting tight very quickly. I was turned on. He wanted her take his rod into her. She did and started slow motion pumping his rod into her. I was fully erect by that time. I held my cock in my hand and was gradually holding the fore skin and shaking up and down. Seeing my condition, Anil made a strange proposal.
He murmured something in Anita’s ears. I could hear her reply. She said, “Anil, are you mad how can we……?” Anil replied, “Have we not done it? You said you liked it. Raj will do it with plenty of lubes. Why not we do what we agreed. However, we won’t do it if you can’t handle it.” Anil was challenging Anita. Anita replied, “Well I can handle ‘Two In One’. Handling is not an issue.” I was surprised with Anita’s reply.
Anil asked me to get a bottle of cream and oil lying on the dressing table. He asked me to lubricate my cock with plenty of it and then apply plenty of it into Anita’s ass hole. I was eager to carry out this new experiment. I had never even attempted it with Neena, although I had heard that people occasionally do this but we considered it as perversion. I told Anil “Anil, no, I won’t do it. It might hurt her. Besides, I have never done it.”
I was surprised to find Anita saying., “Raj, I want to do it. I and Anil agreed that we shall attempt two in one with you. Rest assured, Anil’s cock has already explored that earlier. It won’t hurt.” I did as told and inserted my cock into her unconventional hole. There was plenty of lubricant. My cock went straight into her. I am not an anus man and I did not really liked this idea. However, I gradually started enjoying my cock being gripped by Anita’s tight ass.
As Anita was fucking Anil from the top, Anil was sucking her breasts. I was pumping her from behind. There was a lot of confusion and we were missing our rhythm. Suddenly, I heard telephone ringing. I saw Anil extending his hand to pick up the receiver. Anil spoke on the phone. It was a call from Neena. Anil put the phone on speaker phone. I could hear Neena’s voice.
She was asking Anil, “Hey, how are you? Your voice appears disturbed. What are you doing?” “Oh, yes, I am a bit busy drinking milk and am being hammered by Anita” replied Anil.
“Oh! Did you two have a fight or what? Is Anita there?” I heard Neena ask.
Anil said, “Yes, but she busy. She is breast feeding and eating and at the same time banging me.”
“Eating so early in the morning? What is she eating?”
“Oh! She is having two in one!!” said Anil, looking at the remnants of the cake lying on the side table nearby and smiling mischievously into the phone.
Like Mother, Like Son
Even at young age Ravindra was very sexual. He discovered the pleasures of masturbating early in his teens and couldn’t stop ever since. His fantasies about the real thing grew stronger and stronger so it wasn’t surprising that as soon as he found a willing girl he lost his virginity to her. Although the sex was great he always had the feeling that there was something missing. Their relationship lasted until he was 19 years old.
After they broke up he thought that now he had the chance to try different girls and gain some experience. But after a couple of one night stands he discovered that the sex was fun but surprisingly not satisfying enough, just as with his former girlfriend. He began to wonder if there was something wrong with him. Even his confidence began to suffer which affected his attitude towards girls. In the old days he just would step towards a woman and began talking to her but now he couldn’t even come up with a good opening line. Friends noticed his change and tried to cheer him up often. Telling him that with his 1.85m slim slightly muscular body, brown puppy eyes and short brown hair he could have any girl he wanted. Specially when they went out there were lots of girls looking at him dance what he loved to do and was really good at. But he never noticed and even if he did he couldn’t even go over and ask her to join him. As time went on he just stopped looking for a girlfriend totally and resigned in his faith of masturbating.
This continued until the summer he turned 22. As a student he didn’t have a lot of money so had to spend his vacations with his mother and stepfather. He hated these times. His family would tease him continually about the fact that he still hadn’t found a girl. They even asked him several times if he was gay, which he was sure of that he was not.
This stay wasn’t any different. As soon as he entered the house his mother would begin.
‘Hello honey, how are you?’
‘I’m fine mom, and you?’
‘Oh I’m great. So where is your girlfriend?’
‘Ahhh mom, don’t start again ok? I just want to spend my holiday resting and getting some sun so please have mercy and spare me the girlfriend talk!’
He went to the fridge to get something to drink, hoping his mother would leave the topic alone. But no such luck. His mother was right behind him and with a teasing tone in her voice continued:
‘ But Ravindra it isn’t healthy to go such a long time without a girlfriend!’
‘Mother pleeeaaase!’
He knew that his mother didn’t like it when he was calling her mother and hoped she got the hint.
‘Ok, ok.’
‘Thanks,’ he answered with a sight in his voice.
‘But when I was your age…well lets just say it would make you blush when I told you what I did.’
Ravindra looked at her surprised and a little shocked. He knew that his mother never had any problems talking about sex but he just never looked at her that way.
‘What’s that look for? Surprised that your innocent mommy had her needs too? And still has I might add! How do you think you were born? Oh that brings me to something else. Your grandmother and me don’t get any younger and we would love to have another member in our family!’
He knew that this was coming. The last times he talked on the phone with her she would always bring up the subject of grandchildren. He wanted to end this conversation and used his last weapon.
‘Well Kavita, I think you should better discuss this with your other son!’
His mother may dislike it if he calls her mother but hates it when he uses her first name while speaking to her. With an angry tone and a sharp look on her face she replied:
‘I guess you are right. We can talk about it some more when your father comes home!’
‘Oh shit,’ Ravindra thought. If his mother was good in teasing his stepfather was the champion. He could go on for hours if he wanted and most of the time he did. But he had a very good relationship with him and over the years came to see him as his real father.
Ravindra quickly walked away, glad that he survived the first round. As his mother was leaving to do some shopping he went upstairs and decided to surf on the net. His parents finally bought a computer and he was looking forward to use it. But while looking for fun sites he couldn’t get one comment of his mother out of his mind. ‘I would blush when she told me what she did when she was my age. Well, what had she done?’ After thinking of some more kinky things he dismissed the thoughts. ‘This is my mother. I shouldn’t picture her like that!’ But to his surprise he felt his cock stir in his pants when thinking of his mom in different sexual acts.
‘What the hell? I must be very horny if I already get a hard on when I’m thinking about her!’
He decided to look at some porn and bring himself some relief. He stumbled on a story site and read a few one-on-one stories. They were very hot and his prick was hard as a rock, begging to be released from his pants. Ravindra opened his fly and started stroking his 7 inch member which was already leaking precum. As he read on and the characters in the story were nearing orgasm he moved his hand faster and faster up and down until he felt his balls tighten. With a low groan he came and spurted his cum all over his hand and T-shirt. After he came down of his orgasmic high Ravindra cleaned up and put his shirt into the hamper.
In the following days Ravindra followed the same ritual. Sleeping in, sunning in the garden and surfing on the net at nights. This only interrupted when he was hungry or had to do some chores. His parents both were busy so he had most of the time for himself. He spend long hours reading erotic stories at night and wanking off afterwards. He also checked out other categories than just one-on-one and discovered that some fetish stories turned him on immensely. He would always have a better orgasm after reading them. Sometimes even better then he had while having ‘real’ sex. This got him thinking.
‘Maybe this is what I missed in my sex-life.’ His ex girlfriend never tried anything other than vanilla sex. At that time he knew he wanted to discover more but never dared to ask in fear that she would think different about him afterwards. And when having one night stands you just don’t ask the girl if she minds being tied up or whatever.
For him this was the answer, but the next step was to figure out a way to experience some kinky sex. All the while his reading material got kinkier than ever. As the subjects got more extreme his orgasms intensified.
Unfortunately for him he wasn’t as good in covering his tracks on the computer as he was in finding porn. After a while his mom got curious. She was wondering what Ravindra did all these late hours on the internet. So she decided one day when he was at a friends house to check out his history. Ravindra knew how to delete the history file but never had the slightest idea that there was a file named temporary internet files where also every page he opened was saved. His mother was a little smarter and soon had the story page on the screen. She wasn’t very surprised when she found the porn site and thought:
‘Well naughty boy. Lets see what stories you like the most.’
After she had read a couple of stories she was surprised to find the taste in sex of her son to be this kinky.
‘Maybe you wouldn’t blush after all,’ she thought while grinning to herself. The stories brought back some memories about her youth. While reliving the years she felt the wetness between her legs increase. Unconsciously her hands wandered over her body. One hand slid underneath her skirt and rubbed her pubic area through her soaking panty. Her other hand massaged her breast and rolled and pinched her nipples every now and then. Her breath got heavier and she closed her eyes. Images of her experiences flashed through her mind as she approached orgasm. She moved her slip aside and entered two fingers into her hot pussy. Her thump rubbed her engorged clitoris hard and she fucked herself with her fingers fast. Suddenly the men in her thoughts changed and she saw her son fucking her dripping cunt from behind. Immediately she bursts into orgasm pinching her nipples hard while her hand got flooded with her juices.
‘Ohhh I’m cummminggg,’ she cried out as her body shuddered.
Slowly the orgasm faded away and she came back to her senses. As soon as she could think normal again, guilt struck her. With a little anger she thought:
‘Well, if my husband would be just a little more like Ravindra maybe I would think of him!’
For years now she couldn’t get Ravindras stepfather to be more open minded about sex. This left her often unsatisfied after they had made love and in the last two years they only had sex once a month, if she was lucky. With a sight she shut down the computer and convinced herself that the lack of sex was the reason she thought about Ravindra.
When they saw each other later that day Ravindra noticed that his mother blushed and couldn’t look in his eyes. This was a little strange to him but he dismissed it as nothing.
Over the next week nothing really changed accept that it got hotter and hotter outside. Even at night it was so warm that Ravindra had to sleep with nothing on. Otherwise he would be twisting and turning until he finally would fall a sleep. His parents never came into his room in the morning to wake him up so he wasn’t afraid that they would see him like that. But one day Kavita had to leave early and wouldn’t be back for hours. She forgot to tell her son about it and decided that morning to wake him up. As she thought of the day ahead of her she walked into his room only to freeze in her tracks as soon as she laid her eyes on him. Ravindra lay on his back in the nude. She stopped breathing as she moved her gaze over his young body. She stopped as soon as she saw his hard dick. As much as she wanted to she couldn’t avert her eyes. She gulped and thought:
‘Wow, you have definitely grown into a fine man!’ Suddenly Ravindra started to stir and she quickly turned around and closed the door. She couldn’t help to feel a little proud as she walked away. ‘At least something I did good back then!’ This hole incident wouldn’t have bothered her if there hadn’t been the tingle in her loins. ‘Shit, I really have to get laid soon or I will go insane!’ She left a note on the kitchen and left the house already dismissing the picture of her beautiful son.
A few days after that the quiet days for Ravindra were over. His mother had also vacation for two weeks and decided to spent them around the house. This meant that Ravindra suddenly had a lot of chores to do. But he didn’t really mind as he started to get bored anyway. As they both worked together he got the feeling that his mother would sneak glances at him. The only thing he wore around the house were his Bermuda shorts and Kavita couldn’t help admire his young muscular body. Once she looked a little to long and Ravindra caught her staring at him. She came up with an excuse fast.
‘You know son, the longer I look at you the less I can understand why you don’t have a girlfriend.’
She saw how Ravindra rolled his eyes and hoped he believed her. Just to make sure she added:
‘Are you sure you’re not gay? You know we wouldn’t mind so you can just say it.’
‘No mom I’m not! Can you stop it now?’
‘Alright, alright.’
As it got hotter that day they decided to stop working and just lay in the sun with a cold drink.
‘Ravindra, can you get me a coke while I’m changing into something less warm?’
‘Sure mom.’
He got the drinks and walked into the garden to put them on the table. He removed his shorts so he could sun in his swim trunks. He put a blanked on the ground and laid down on it on his belly. Soon his mother came out too. As he moved his head towards her his eyes grew wide. His mom had changed into a bikini. His mother had never before worn one of these but what surprised him the most was how hot she looked in it. She always dressed in a way that didn’t show her body and now he couldn’t understand why. With her 1.69m, brown medium long hair she looked great. Her breast were a c cup and they looked beautiful in that bikini. The only sign of her 48 years was her tummy. It wasn’t as tight and as you see on younger girls. When he looked further down he saw the most beautiful legs he had ever seen. Normally he wasn’t a leg man but his moms turned him on nevertheless. As he moved his gaze up again it lingered on her pubic area. He could just make out the small bulge of her mound. Suddenly he realised that his mom had spoken to him.
‘Sorry mom, what did you say?’
‘Thank you for the drink. Where were you with your thoughts?’
‘Oh no where particular.’
Could it be that her son was checking her out? He had one of these reflecting sunglasses on so she couldn’t see where he was looking at. As the thought crossed her mind she again felt the tingling feeling between her legs. ‘Ah stop it girl. Why would he look at his mother that way when he can have lots of girls’, she thought and sat herself on a chair. She wanted to get some sun lotion on her body but didn’t see it.
‘Ravindra, do you know where the sun cream is?’
‘Yes it’s right here mom.’
He held up the bottle and thought his mom would come over and get it.
‘Could you bring it to me please?’
Ravindra almost got up when he realised that he had a hard on from just looking at his mom. ‘Shit how am I going to hide that? Uhh if I had just left my shorts on!’ He waited a few seconds and hoped his cock would loose some of its stiffens.
‘Hey, you need a written invitation or what?’
He had no choice but to get up. As he stood he tried to hide his erection as good as possible but to no avail. You could clearly see his dick through the thin material. Even a little of the head was sticking out at the top. He walked over to her hoping she wouldn’t notice but he was certain that only a blind woman wouldn’t see it. He handed her the lotion and quickly turned around to walk back to the blanket. As soon as Kavita looked at her son she had seen his hard member. To her it looked even bigger then when she saw it the last time. But she didn’t want to embarrass her son and herself and acted like nothing happened. Although the thought that she was the reason for his excitement made her shudder a little and her pussy got moist. Quickly she closed her legs so Ravindra wouldn’t see the wet stain in front of her bikini. They both enjoyed the sun and were thinking about the other one. After the work they had done both were tiered and soon Kavita fell asleep. Her whole body started to relax and this resulted in her legs spreading slightly. Normally this would have bin fine but not after the events earlier. Every now and then Ravindra would look at his mothers body. When he saw her legs spread a little he couldn’t help but look between them. He immediately saw her wet bikini. ‘Hmmm maybe I’m not the only horny one around here. She must have a hot dream.’ His prick was now harder than ever and precum was leaking out of it. He decided to go inside and take care of it before his mother would wake up again. As he had to pass her on his way in he stopped by her side and let his eyes wonder over her sexy body that was glistening with sweat. He thought he could smell her excitement coming from her pussy. He couldn’t help himself. He had to touch her. Slowly he lowered a finger down to her pubic area and traced it along the folds of her pussy. He could feel the heat coming from his mother. He raised his hand and saw that his finger was a little wet from her juices. Immediately he took it in his mouth and sucked it dry. She had a slightly salty but sweet taste that exited him even more. His cock now was throbbing and trying to get out of his restrain.
Meanwhile his mother was having the most wonderful dream about her and her son. He was rubbing and licking her leaking cunt for all he was worth. As she got hornier than ever she also woke up slowly but keeping her eyes closed. She let out a groan as she felt a finger rubbing her now hard clit. She could feel how her orgasm was coming on strong and moved her pussy against the hand trying to get something in her now burning tunnel. Suddenly she realised that she wasn’t dreaming anymore and that someone was fingering her cunt. She opened her eyes and saw her son standing beside her, one hand was stroking his cock and the other was between her legs.
Ravindra was so engorged in his mothers pussy that he didn’t even realise that she was awake now and had her eyes open. He almost fainted when suddenly he heard her hoarse voice.
‘Uhhh.wha…what are you doing to me?’
She wanted to scream at him but that was all she could say. By now her lust had taken over her mind and body and any rational thought was gone. Ravindra stopped his caresses and was trying to find an answer.
‘Noooo, don’t stop. I’m almost there!’
Not sure that he heard his mother right he answered in a trembling voice.
‘What did you say?’
Kavita didn’t answer. She pulled her bikini bottom off her body, spread her legs and moved her sons hand towards her aching cunt. First Ravindra didn’t do anything but staring at the cunt before him. He could clearly see the engorged clit which was bigger than any he had ever seen. Her cuntlips were swollen and her nectar was dribbling out between them. The pubic hair was trimmed and stopped at the top of her pussy. But soon his initial shock faded away and again his lust took over. Now that he had free access he immediately moved two fingers inside her and rubbed her clit with his thump. Furiously his fingers went to work on his mothers pussy.
‘Ohhh yesss…finger my cunt. Fuck your mother with your hand.’
Hearing his mother speak that way only helped in doubling his efforts. As soon as Ravindra had started to finger her again Kavita fell back in her chair with her eyes closed. She could hear the wet sounds his finger were making. She opened her eyes to see her son giving her this incredible feeling. She saw his throbbing cock in an instant and reached out for it. She moved his hands away and pushed his speedos down to his knees. As she stared at his cock from up close she unconsciously licked her lips. The purple had was covered with precum and she scooped some on her finger to taste it. The slightly bitter taste was heaven to her. She closed her fingers around the shaft and started to stroke Ravindras cock furiously.
‘Aahh mom, that feels sooo good!’, Ravindra almost screamed out.
He looked in her face and saw her staring with glazed eyes at his prick.
‘Do you like my dick mom? Does it make you hot?’
‘Ohh I love it! It’s so big and hard!’
As he listened to his mother speak he noticed her breasts. He pushed the top up and admired her perfect breast which only sagged a little. They had big aureolas and the nipples stood out almost an inch.
‘Please….play with them! Play with the breast you drank from as a baby!’
He rubbed his hands all over her tits sometimes squeezing them. This was the last drop he needed.
‘Ohhh mooom….I’m….cooommming!’
He hadn’t finished his sentence when his balls tightened and he started shooting his sperm. It all landed on his mothers breast and belly, forming a puddle in her navel. As his orgasm raced through his body his knees went weak and he held on to Kavitas tits. Her nipple was pinched hard and the pain mixed with the pleasure sent her over the edge as well.
‘Yes..yes me too….I’m commingahhhhh!’ , she groaned out loud.
Ravindra felt her cuntwalls contracting and her juices squirted all over his hand and arm. Kavitas orgasm continued for a long time. Then slowly she came down of her bliss and started to breath normal again.
Suddenly both realised what had happened and guilt struck them both. Without a word Kavita quickly got up and ran inside never hearing Ravindra call out for her. She locked herself in the bedroom and covered her face in shame.
‘How could this have happened? With my own son?’ After thinking about it for a long time she had to admit that she was attracted to him. Hell even her orgasm was one of the strongest in her live and he just used his hands! But this could never happen again. This was incest and she feared it would destroy her relation with her son.
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