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Friday, June 20, 2008

Around Midnight ! She called me to have sex....

The call was unexpected and the caller even more so. Penny is a young lady of my acquaintance and quite beautiful in a long legged full-bodied, wholesome kind of way. Quiet and shy for the most part. She would be the last person I'd ever expect to call me. I didn't even know she had my number. I do know that I had never given it to her but then I realized that I was listed in the phone book.

"Mr. Mark, this is Penny. You know, from the dinner." Her deep husky, exotic voice dripped from the phone.

My mind overlaid it on my mental image of her and I suddenly realized just how erotic she and her voice were. I cleared my throat for a second and asked, "Yes Penny, what can I do for you?"

"It's more like, what we can do for each other. Can you meet me somewhere? I need to ask a favor of you."

My mind gave a jump at the first part of what she said. Visions of all the sexy things we could do together crowded my mind as a smile came to my lips. Me meeting her somewhere wasn't a problem on my part, but it might be on hers. This is after all, a small backwoods Texas town and my being white and her being black could cause problems even in this day and age. My mind gave another jump at the word favor. More visions floated to the surface.

"Ok, where would you like to meet?" I replied in as calm a voice as I could muster. My mind wanted to dwell on naughty things as only the mind of a dirty old man can.

"I have a room at the Parkside Inn, room 112. Can you meet me here in about an hour?"

"Sure but can you tell me a little of what this is about?"

"You'll find out when you get here. I promise you won't be disappointed. "

Then she hung up.

I stood there with the phone to my ear for nearly a minute more, fantasies buzzing here and there. Finally, the buzzing of a dead line made me put it down. I remained where I was, my mind lost in a haze of what ifs.

*****

I drove through the parking lot to the very back and parked. I sat and watched the lot for a while. What I was looking for I didn't know, and probably wouldn't recognize it if I did see it. I was nervous, very nervous. I had taken a quick shower before I left, even though I had only had one an hour before.

Why was I so nervous? Questions swam around in my head like so many fish. I didn't have many answers. Why had Penny really called me? I had no answer to that question but it did answer the original one of why I was so nervous. How much did I trust her and how well did I know her? Yeah, more questions. Could this be one of those set ups that you read about in the paper or see on TV? Not very likely, my mind supplied, as I'm neither rich nor famous.

Another answer that was highlighted by my mind was that I had never been alone with a black woman in my life, much less had anything sexual to do with one. That alone scared the hell out of me. Would I or could I measure up and to whom for that matter. Could I go through with it, if it happened?

I'm old and pretty set in my ways. Despite my upbringing in the old south, I don't consider myself to be bigoted. But am I? Color was just that to me; color. Black, brown, red, pink, yellow. Color, like beauty was only skin-deep. The person wearing it made all the difference and Penny was one of the nicest, kindest people I had ever met.

I took a deep breath and opened the car door. Now was the time to find out just what was up and how bad my mind was trying to scare me. I was probably making a mountain out of a molehill. She probably wanted me to lend her a little money or something just as innocent.

*****

I knocked on the door of room 112. No one answered the door. I stood there confused for a second. Did I remember the number wrong?

I started to turn away, when the door opened a crack, and Penny's voice said, "I had to make sure it was you."

"Well, I was when I left home." I said to cover my nervousness.

"Come on in, I won't bite you. Well, not unless you want me to." She replied with a deep chuckle.

I felt funny as I slipped into the room through the partially opened door. It was as though I was doing something elicited, something naughty. I hadn't felt this way since before my wife and I had been married. The few times we had slipped away to a motel to fuck our brains out in wild abandon. It had been exciting then and it felt much the same now.

Penny closed the door and turned to me, a big smile on her face. "I wasn't sure if you'd come or not."

"I nearly didn't." I admitted as my eyes wandered over the wispy white negligee that accentuated more than hid her lush body. I could feel my manhood swell in the confines of my left pants leg. I had never seen her in anything but her waitress uniform and this all felt so unreal for some reason.

"I nearly didn't answer the door." was her confession in reply.

There was a long nervous silence and then we both tried to talk at the same time. I couldn't keep my eyes off the dark mystery under that thin white night gown and Penny seemed both nervous and excited by my stares.

"You go first." I told her.

"Okay." She took a deep breath. "I know that your wife died several years ago but you might not know that my husband died early last year." She blurted out.

"No, I didn't know that. I'm sorry to hear it." I said softly. "Losing a mate is a lot harder than most people realize. How long were the two of you married?"

"Almost twenty two years. I was sixteen and he was twenty-one, when we ran away together. It was hard at first, no money, lousy jobs, but as the years went by, it got better and better. We were to the point of having it made. Then about two years ago, he got sick. He spent more time in hospitals than he spent at home and in the end he died in one."

"I'm sorry, that must have been a very rough time for you. I was lucky in a way, my wife died in her sleep. We never knew anything was wrong with her before that. At least you had a chance to say good bye."

Her eyes were on the floor and she nodded slowly. "Yeah. I guess that was a good thing, but to watch him waste away, wasn't"

The tone of her voice sounded small and very hurt. I stepped forward, put my arms around her, and gave her a gentle hug. Her arms went around me as her head nestled on my shoulder. I could feel more than hear her gentle sobs.

I wasn't sure what to say, so I just held her and rocked her gently.

*****

After a while, she calmed and took a deep breath. With a soft sigh, she snuggled closer to me. "It feels good to be held again." She whispered. "It's been such a long time."

I caressed her back slowly and replied, "I understand. I've been there and done that."

"Then maybe you'll understand why I asked you here tonight. I'm not ready for another man full time in my life right now but I need someone. Someone that can.... Well, understand my needs and the reasons for them without taking it the wrong way. Someone who's been there and done that, as you said, someone who won't pressure me."

I nodded my head. "I will take that as a compliment but why me, other than I'm a widower. There's a hundred other men around here that meet that requirement and some of them are much more your age. I won't say I'm too old but I will admit to being a little past my prime."

She moved her head back so she could see my face. "I've watched you as you've come in every morning for breakfast and I like what I saw. You are kind, gentle, and funny. You like to have fun but you are serious at the same time. You remind me a lot of my husband in many ways."

"Was he white?" I asked and then regretted it.

She chuckled deep in her chest and shook her head. "Nope, he sure wasn't. You're the first white man to ever lay a hand on me, other than a handshake. In fact, you're the first man not my husband to ever...." She let the sentence trail off as she laid her head back on my shoulder.

I caressed her back and then hugged her tightly. She hugged me back.

*****

We held each other for a long time. I wasn't sure how to or what to do next, and I think she felt the same way. She felt warm and comfortable in my arms. I sighed deeply and ran my hand up and down her back, asking, "What now?"

She hugged me and chuckled again. "I'm not sure. I was going to seduce you but I got cold feet. I've never done this before, remember."

"It's been a very long time since I have, so I'm way out of practice. Not to mention the fact of being very nervous around you."

"Why do I make you nervous? I'm just a woman. You were married to one and have a couple of grown kids so I know you know your way around one."

"Yeah I do, but...."

She laughed suddenly and leaned back to look at me. "Oh, I see, it's the old black and white thing."

"No, not the way you might think." I said hastily. "I've just never been with a black lady before. I'm not sure...." I ran down, not sure of exactly what I wanted to say or how to say it.

"Not sure of what? Black or white, a woman is a woman. The size and shape may be different but the equipment is all the same, so I assume that making love to one would be the same as making love to the other." She shot back at me.

"I'm not sure I could handle it or measure up." I admitted.

She laughed again and then grinned. "There's only one way to find out. Don't let myths and fantasies mess you up. Do what you would normally do. We'll let culture sort itself out later. I'm old enough to know what I like and don't like and I won't be shy about tell you either."

Before I could loss my nerve, I slipped my hand up to the back of her head and pulled her to me for a kiss. One way or the other, I would soon find out the answers to all my questions.

Our lips met softly at first, almost tentatively. We explored the differences. My lips aren't exactly thin but probably thinner than her husbands had been. Hers were so soft and full. I kissed her, licking and nibbling on their fullness. After a moment, she made a soft moaning sound as a shiver ran through her body. I took that as a good sign and added my tongue to the mix.

I felt her hand on the back of my head and the other wandered haltingly over my back. I could feel her nervousness as I used both hands to explore her back and sides. The kiss grew more passionate. The thin gauzy material of the negligee slid smoothly over her warm dark skin. Her back was firm; I could feel the solidness of muscle moving under the skin as she squirmed slowly against me.

My leg slipped between hers and my hands wandered lower to caress her high round ass. I tried to squeeze it but was surprised at its firmness. My hands moved lower to cup each cheek. I pulled upward gently, pressing her tighter to my leg. She flexed her hips, rubbing herself against me, a deep moaning groan coming into the kiss. I could feel her heat on my thigh.

She turned slightly and rubbed her upper thigh against my stiff manhood that was trapped in the leg of my pants, painfully so in fact. I hadn't even realized that I was hard until that moment; I had been so wrapped up in exploring her lips and body.

The hand that had been exploring my back now came around to run lightly up and down over the outline of my shaft. When she gave me a gentle squeeze, it was my turn to moan softly.

The next few minutes were a comedy of errors as we both tried to undress me without breaking the kiss. She was fumbling with my belt buckle while I was trying to slip my boots off and unbutton my shirt at the same time. I had one boot off and half the buttons undone by the time she got the belt buckle figured out and attacked the button and zipper of my jeans. I got the shirt unbuttoned and started to pull it off about the time my foot came out of the boot and she yanked down my jeans. I lost my balance and she grabbed me by the dick. We ended up in a pile on the bed.

We were both laughing as I finished getting my pants and socks off. When I lay back on the bed beside her, she whispered, "See, that wasn't so bad. Except for maybe, the train wreck of getting you undressed. At least we ended up someplace soft."

"It kind of broke the mood though." I whispered back.

She laughed and said, "Lust ain't a mood, it's a condition and that ain't changed one bit."

She rolled over on her side and propped her head up on her hand. Her other hand reached for my manhood. She ran her fingertips up and down my length for a moment and then whispered, "You're as hard as I am wet so we're doing something right."

We both watched her fingers caress me for a moment and then she whispered, "Well, you've got nothing to be worried about in this department. You're ever bit as big as my husband maybe a little more so."

She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and gave me a squeeze. "It's rock hard too."

Quickly she stood up and pealed the negligee off over her head. For the first time, I saw her nude. Her breasts were large and round but didn't look out of place with her wide shoulders and narrow waist. They stood out with very little sag. Her skin was a dark dusky brown, the circles under her nipples darker yet. Her nipples were a lighter color than her breasts and as big as the end of my little finger.

My eyes wandered down across her belly. It was flat but not muscular. The deep indent of her belly button was a point of mystery. My eyes moved on to the tangle of tight curls on her mound. They were as jet black as her hair. Her sex was hidden between her thighs.

She moved forward and placed one knee on each side of me as she got back on the bed. She hadn't been wrong about her wetness, I could see it glisten and shine on her inner thighs and along the bright pink of her slit and smoothly shaven outer lips. Her mound was high and made plump looking by the tangle of curls on it. Her lower lips were small and narrow and I couldn't see any inner lips at all, except up near her clit. Two folds fanned out below it, setting it up like a bright pink pearl. I licked my lips as she knee walked up along my thighs.

She paused above my hips and looked down, her hands going to my shaft. She grabbed it with both hands and caressed it for a second before she lifted it upright. She held it there for a second and then looked at me. "I'm not sure whether I want to tease myself and you for a while or just drive it home."

"Do what you'd normally do. That was your advice to me." I replied with a grin.

"What I'd normally do is being overruled by the length of time since...." She laughed softly. "Good old lust is working overtime and I'm in a hurry."

With that said, she lifted my shaft back up and rubbed the spongy head back and forth along the length of her slit, pausing each time at her clit and again at her wet opening. She would shiver as the head brushed over her clit and her hips would flex as it touched her opening. The slippery wetness of her sex against the sensitive head made me groan.

After a minute of doing this, she gave out with a hissing moan as her belly jerked in time with her hips flexing. She was trying to get the head lined up with her opening but wasn't having much luck. I think she was having small orgasms each time the head brushed against her opening. I do know that she was getting even wetter than she had been before.

The next time I felt her sex nibble at the head of my dick, I lifted my hips sharply and entered her. She gave a loud yell and sat down, driving me half way into her hot velvety depths. Her mouth was now open but no sound came out. Her eyes were tightly shut. Her hips and belly jerked in a rolling rhythm as she slowly sank down on me.

When her ass met my hips, she groaned loudly and leaned forward, placing her hands on my chest. She started to make little rocking, lunging movements, each accompanied by a short gasping breath. Her vagina would grip and then release me with each gasp. I laid still and let her do, as she wanted.

After a minute or so, she lifted one hand, made a fist, and slowly but firmly hit it on my chest several times. "Oh shit!" she said softly and then banged my chest a couple more time.

I grinned as I brought my hands up and caressed her thighs and hips. She was either having one hell of a long drawn out orgasm or a series of short hard ones. Either way, she was cumming her brains out. I could feel her warm juices running along my shaft and then dribbling down over my balls. The inner walls of her sex were doing marvelous things around my shaft. It was a rippling effect that started at the head and ran down to the base of my shaft. If I had moved any at all, I would have probably exploded myself.

*****

Over time, the rippling effect slowed and then stopped. Penny sat still as a statue except for her heavy breathing. When she had caught her breath, she lifted her head and looked at me. A shy grin slowly spread across her face. "Sorry about that." She paused and took a shuddery breath. "I ain't felt nothing like that since my honeymoon, if you could call it that, twenty two years ago. I was a virgin then and didn't have any idea of what to expect. My husband was gentle and patience and had me so hot that by the time he entered me, I did about the same thing as I did just now."

She smiled and leaned down to kiss me softly on the lips. When she straightened up she said, "You have that same gentle, knowing, patience that he had. I think I made a good choice."

She rocked her hips slowly from side to side and whispered, "Damn, that feels so good in there. I had almost forgotten what it felt like."

I grinned and whispered, "It sure ain't bad from this side either. You fit like a warm velvet glove."

She sighed and rocked her hips again. "I've always been tight and very sensitive. I figured it was because I never had any kids. That's the one thing I regret the most."

"Why was that?" I asked softly.

She shrugged and replied, still rocking her hips. "It just never happened. We never used any kind of protection but I never got pregnant."

All of a sudden, she stopped moving and got a big-eyed look on her face. "Oh my God, we're not using any protection. I don't want to get pregnant now. I couldn't handle it."

"There's no chance of that." I told her. "When my youngest son was born my wife got fixed and a few days later so did I. It was our insurance policy, so to speak."

"You're sure?" She asked with a suspicious look on her face.

"I can go home and get you the paperwork and the doctor's report, if you really want me to." I said. "I wouldn't lie to you."

She grinned as she lifted her hips a couple of inches and then lowered them back. She made a soft sound and shook her head. "I'll take your word for it." She whispered. "I ain't given this ride up for nobody and no reason. It's been way to long and way to nerve racking to get to this point and time."

She worked her hips up and down slowly. I could feel her moving all along my shaft as she did. I groaned softly and whispered, "I'm sure glad of that but I have a feeling that it ain't going to be a very long ride. You feel so damned good."

She grinned, lifted her hips higher, and then dropped down sharply. "Then I better get all I can, while I can."

I groaned loudly and nodded my head.

True to her word, she rode me hard, with me trying to give as good as I got. We ended up finishing in a dead heat, lots of heat and me nearly dead. I tried to hold back for as long as I could but that wasn't very long.

As the first jet of hot semen ripped my shaft, she slammed herself down on me and ground her hips back and forth, rubbing her swollen clit on my pelvic bone. The second jet seemed to ignite her orgasm. Her inner muscles clamped down on me as a hot gush washed over my balls.

I had never felt anything like the squeezing, pulling, rolling, massage her vagina was giving my dick. I thought she was going to chew it up and spit it out. I'm not sure who was yelling the loudest

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

My Husband's Friend Fucked Me Hard

Randip had been known to my husband for years before our marriage, in
fact when I came as a newly wed bride, he had welcomed us and had
helped me set up home in the building where we all lived. He was in
the habit of dropping in some evenings and staying over for dinner as
he was divorced and lived as a bachelor. This closeness through the
days between us had been on a very innocent level and randip has
always been a gentleman. Once in a while I would catch him staring at
my breasts or legs, but I always felt that was normal behavior for a
man. And I had also cum to know that he had some affairs with few
married ladies. I was friendly with girl who told me that her best
friend had a hot affair with randip and she used to swear by randip
that he was the best man ever she had ever slept with.

In this recent days however something had changed a bit. Our
relationship had subtly changed. Maybe I was giving out some king of
signal as my sex life wasn't quite what I would like. My husband and I
had good sex, but over the months it had gotten a bit stale and I
never enjoyed sex with him. He was also not been caring at times when
it came to my needs, occasionally leaving me high and dry after his
orgasm. How ever my husband sameer had a strange habit of making me
expose in front other and show off my beauty and good figure. He used
to get a thrill out of it and had bought me so many cloths which
exposed my body. He bought me sexy saree's with deep back and low neck
blouses which did not cover much of my boobs. In fact I really had a
beautiful pairs of tits. (34 d). I remember on our honey moon in goa
he made me sleep in just a bra and a panty when the waiter came to
deliver us tea. And on one occasion I was topless on a beach with a
young boy passed by. This also continued in Delhi when moved to this
place. After showing off my body to other in parties and other places
he used to get exited and that night he used to have a wild sex which
I also liked.

Now coming back to randip, over the last few weeks, randip and I had
been flirting a bit – there were some innocent hugs and pecks on the
cheeks but nothing more. We had seen each other a lot at the lakeside
boat house in bathing suits and a couple of times accidentally
partially nude. Once he caught me changing and I was in my bra &
panties and once I caught him in his briefs, with his back turned.
Along with this we had seen each other many times in pj's so we were
quite comfortable with each other.

One night we met for drinks. That day sameer told me to wear something
very sexy. I understood that he wanted me to show off my body to
others so I selected a very sexy dress which he had purchased for me.
It was with a very deep back and it had to be worn without a bra.
There were cups in front to hold the boobs. I was really looking very
sexy in that. It was supposed to be a bunch of friend's but instead
because of schedules it ended up just us three. It was a Delhi club
full of young crowd. We sat and stood at the bar and talked and at
some point the conversation turned to sex. Whether it was my comfort
levels with him or the drinks I had consumed, the conversation became
very open and honest. We talked about a bunch of very personal things
that surprised my husband. Things like whether we liked oral sex,
whether I swallowed, even whether I had vaginal orgasms. We talked
about sexy lingerie, and then the killer when I said my "husband and I
don't have nearly enough sex!" this was said luckily when he went to
the bathroom otherwise he would have felt very bad.

The night continued and we even danced a bit. Our conversation had
taken its toll on us as randip and I were much more touchier then
normal. Whether it was just standing a little too close in the crowded
bar knowing my butt was up against him or dancing it seemed we were
always touching lightly. During one dance he had practically placed
his hand on my butt and latter shifted on my nude back. He used to
hold me tight when ever sameer was not watching or was out of the
room. He used to pull me close to him and at times I could feel his
crouch with a little bulge on my stomach and my boobs used to get
pressed against his chest. The night ended and we parted as friends
due with a warm hug.

Both of us however from that point on seemed to join a tighter bond
with each other and there was a sexual tension that had never been
there before. Whether it was the innocent touches or the frank sexual
discussion I didn't know.

A few weeks later we accidentally met at the mall, one of gurgaon's
largest malls. I had gone to pick up some clothes after work and he
was also shopping. I was enjoying the quiet cup of coffee at the
coffee outlet when I saw randip. He sat down got coffee and we
chatted. After some innocent chatter I mentioned I needed to shop, he
offered to walk with me since he also had to shop. As we walked we
chatted a bit but nothing sexual.

Then we entered a the Nike store as I needed to get some sneakers. As
I sat down, I didn't realize it at the time but randip was sitting
directly across from me. As I tried on a couple of pairs I realized he
was gazing at my legs as they parted. Now I was feeling a little horny
and I decided to lead him on a bit. His view wasn't probably all that
good as the skirt I was wearing wasn't that short but I made sure my
legs spread apart each time I tried on a pair and flashed him a few
times before settling on a pair.

We left the store and walked around looking for another store. As we
walked I thought about teasing him a little more it felt pretty
comfortable teasing him in a place like this where there were lot of
people waking around and no one knew us.

The next store was Westside, I was looking for some track suits to
wear to the gym and he was looking for jeans. We picked out a few
sizes each and headed towards the changing rooms. The salesgirl gave
us two rooms next to each other and as I went in, I told randip that I
wanted his opinion on what I was buying.

I started by removing my skirt and putting on a pair of the tracks, I
then came out of room and knocked on his door. He opened it a bit and
to my surprise he was standing in just his briefs. He was yet to put
on his jeans. Although it caught me a little off guard, I did not
react as I had seen him a couple of times before in his underwear. Of
course, I could not help staring at his crotch – it looked like a mild
erection was in progress and it looked big.

I asked if the track suit fit nicely and he said they were nice but
maybe I should get a smaller size which would do justice to my figure.
As he was talking, he pulled on his jeans with his ass towards me and
facing the mirror. He turned and I told him they looked good but he
too should try on the smaller size. I then jokingly said that maybe we
should both try the other clothes together to save the effort of going
between rooms to show our stuff to each other. That was enough for
him, he just picked up his stuff and we both squeezed into my cubicle.
I could see the salesgirl smirk!

I was feeling very naughty by now and proceeded to slip off the track
pant. I also removed my shirt and stood there checking out myself in
the mirror. He looked at me of course but also acted quite matter of
fact about it. I told him that his briefs looked great and then he
commented that I look very sexy in the black bra and panties. I then
pulled on the smaller pants and turned around to see in the mirror.
These were white as well as being too tight in the crotch and realized
with a shock that my panties were wet and it showed through the pants.
He said these were better, now its my turn to put on the show. He
pulled down his jeans but as he had not removed the top button, it
ended up in his briefs coming down too and the start of his cock could
be seen. He made no attempt to pull up his briefs and instead
nonchalantly pulled on the jeans.

Finally after a couple of more trials, we both got dressed, paid for
our items and left the store. By now I was feeling very horny, not
that I was going to do anything about it but it had turned out to be a
very nice shopping experience.

Then as we walked and commented about the conversation we had in the
bar, one thing we had chatted about was a thong. He had said how sexy
they were and I had mentioned that I didn't have any since my husband
didn't seem to like them. So then he dragged me into Victoria secrets
and started to look through the panties. I am not shy but was a little
embarrassed as he went through picking out different ones, finally I
agreed to two of them. He paid for them and handed me the bag, with a
naughty smile he said that for buying them some day I should let him
see how they looked, he even mentioned that he should get to see them
before my husband did. I laughed and said not here, he of course
answered maybe some day when I had the chance. My quick response of
not here had pretty much implied that I would somewhere else. This
hadn't really been my intention but it was too late.

We left the mall and he escorted me to my car, a warm hug and peck as
always followed but I thought his lips had slightly opened as I felt a
wetness on my lips but I wasn't totally sure. I drove off feeling
incredibly sexy.

A couple of days later we were all sitting around in our den. It was a
Saturday night and the three of us were chilling out over some beer.
Randip was staying the night as his house was being fumigated it had
been a terrible rainy weekend and none of the regular friends and
family were over . So there we sat after a rainy day, we had consumed
a fair amount of whisky and wine. The kids were asleep and we just
hung out talking and watching a stupid movie.

The first thing sexy thing that had happened earlier between us that
day is that randip had kidded me about my thong so when I showered
that evening I had put them on. So later in the evening when my
husband was in the bathroom and we were alone he asked to see them. We
traded some shy comments, I kept saying I can't here, he of course
said it was safe for a quick flash and anyway he had already seen me
in my panty at the shop.

It was a little cool so I had put on some long pj pants from Victoria
secrets and a tee. Randip had noticed the thong through the pj's in
the light. He insisted that all he wanted was a quick peek and I could
easily pull my pants down for a second, well it was pretty scary but
also very sexy so I did it. I pulled down my pj's and showed him the
front of the tiny thong and then turned quickly and showed the back.
He told me I looked amazing and I pulled them right up. I was so hot
showing off for him like that I cant describe, the thong was so small
that it covered little, plus the thought that my husband hadn't even
seen them yet also made it that much more naughty.

So there we were few hours later in the den with some more whisky and
wine under our belts. Now my husband for the past few months has liked
when guys look at me in bathing suits and stuff so what was about to
happen wasn't that crazy even though he could also at other times be
very jealous. He talked about playing strip poker and of course randip
approved. I don't like being dared so I went along and I think my
husband thought I wouldn't have gone along, or he figured I would play
down to my underwear and quit. But he hadn't realized how little my
underwear was and he also underestimated my competitiveness. He also
had no idea of this building sexual tension between randip and I who
made the thought of some nudity sound quite hot to me.

So we sat down and played. The first few hands were pretty uneventful.
We all lost a few hands and lost our socks and jewelry. We were down
to real stuff now, everybody had on a tee shirt, I had on pjs and the
guys had shorts, and all had underwear.

The next to lose was my husband; he took off his tee, which exposed
his chest. Then randip lost and also took off his shirt. He had very
good body and hairy chest which I really liked. I admired his chest
and gave a naughty smile and he also smiled back. Again randip lost
and took off his shorts. He was wearing briefs instead of the boxers I
had seen him in a few times before and he seemed semi hard as his
bulge was looking big. . I was enjoying looking at him and his semi
hard cock for the first time. Then I lost, I had a hard decision, if I
took off my shirt I will be left in a bra, or I could do my pants and
expose my thong. As I thought my husband commented that I was
quitting, I gave him a look and stood and stepped out of my pants. Wow
he said noticing I was wearing a thong; I took a little spin saying
you like. Then I winked at randip as my husband's reaction had just
confirmed that randip was the first to see my thong. I felt so naughty
sitting their knowing randip had not only seen them first but also
picked them out and paid for them.

The next round sameer lost and took off his shorts. I giggled a bit as
he sat back down cause even he had a hard on but his bulge was looking
smaller then randips's. Now my husband said that the game was over,
randip said we should play till one winner, my husband started saying
no he was tired etc so I chimed in saying, look who was quitting now.
I was dying now to continue and see where this game will take us. I
did not even mind getting naked in front of randip and I was about to
say I would keep playing when he decided to continue. However he said
that we will not strip any further but the loser will have to what the
winners say. The next loss was mine; so both the men were what to make
me do. Randip gave an idea that I should have a close dance with then
with only the dim lights on. Sameer also agreed so I got up and sameer
came to first and randip played a cd with real slow numbers. My
husband caught me and took me in tight hug and danced for few minutes
and kept kissing me and I could fell his hard on and knew he wanted me
badly. Then it was the turn of randip to dance with me. He came close
to me and slowly took me in his arms while sameer watched with eyes
fixed on me and he gave me a naughty smile. Randip pilled me closer
and we started to slow dance. I could also feel his hard on which more
looked then what my husband had. Then sameer said that he is going to
the bathroom and will be back in few minutes. This was enough for
randip to pull me close to him and was a little scared that sameer may
come in the room any time but he was just not willing to listen to me
my breast were pressed against his hairy chest and his hard cock was
pressing my stomach. I was getting wet in my panties and was on the
verge of dripping. I could feel his hot breath on my face, neck and
ears. His hands were all over my back and he slowly moved them to my
naked butt as my thong hardly covered anything. I slowly whispered to
randip that sameer may come anytime. He also understood and released
his grip and just then sameer walked in and we finished our dance.
After that my husband decided that we will have a last game and then
call it a day. So it was decided that anyone who loses now will remove
his one garment while the light were totally dim and we call it a day.
As luck would have it I lost and I hard to remove one garment out of
the two I was wearing. I decided to open my bra and as I took my hands
behind my back to unhook my bra my husband switched all the lights
with little light coming out from the kitchen and the bedroom. I
unhooked my bra and lowly let it fall to the ground and exposed my
breasts and my rock hard nipples. Even in the dim light my boobs were
visible to both of them. My husband seemed quiet while randip made a
gentlemanly comment about how nice they are or I looked. I was only
left in panties which really did not cover much. He was looking hard
at my tits and then winked at me.

My husband quickly declared himself and randip the winners and
suggested we turn in. I knew he was getting jealous about randip
looking at my half naked body but I wanted to enjoy the moment. I sat
there finishing my wine and making small talk about what to do in the
morning all naked except the panty and making no effort to cover
myself. Randip followed my lead chatting with me with his raging hard
on at attention. We continued this for about 15 minutes while my
husband nervously fidgeted and picked up cards and stuff before we
finally started on and went to bed. Before going I went and hugged
randip as we used to it every day and this time as we hugged my bare
breasts were pressed against his bare chest. I said good night and as
I was moving away from him my erect nipples brushed against his hairy
chest and it was great feeling, after that I left for my room.

We went to bed and I was horny and so was my husband so we started
having sex, it was hotter then it had been for quite a while. I had a
very intense orgasm as did my husband but then with the wine he
drifted off to sleep and I was wide-awake. I didn't know it at the
time but randip had hung out by the bedroom door and tried to listen
to some of our love sounds. He would confess this later.

I was still wide-awake and decided to walk down to kitchen, I was
naked so I threw on my short robe figuring that randip was also
sleeping. I was surprised to find randip, sitting on a chair drinking
a cup of tea. He also thought he would be alone and had only his
briefs on. His hard was still on and I could still notice a bulge. We
exchanged hellos and I poured myself a cup of coffee. He asked where
my husband was and I told him he was sleeping, he knew we had sex but
he was probably hoping that once had not been enough for me that night
and he was right.

I went to sit and noticed he was now hard; I couldn't help comment
about it still being that way. He of course reminded me that he was a
bachelor and that the game had been pretty arousing. He also let on
that based on what he could hear in his room I had gotten pretty
aroused from the game also. I blushed knowing I had moaned pretty well
in the bedroom.

Then we had a short conversation about how arousing it had been to be
half naked and dance that way in front of each other. What followed
was a surprising discussion about masturbation. He admitted that he
had planned to when he got back to his room and I kind of admitted
that I too might. What happened next is hard to explain but somehow
after a few shy playful comments the possibility of masturbating
together came up. I would have love to do something crazy yet safe
like that with him but was too scared so I said no way, he said okay
like a hurt puppy dog and I then said something I shouldn't have,

I said I would be willing to help him but he had to promise not to try
anything. He looked pretty surprised, I took a walk to check on my
hubby and make sure he was asleep. On my return I took him to the
laundry room, I figured if my husband came down he could stay there
and I would come out like I was doing late night laundry. So there we
were, in the dark laundry room, randip slipped down his briefs and
told me to go ahead and help him to cum. I told him to wait as I had
to put some lotion on my hands which I had picked up while coming back
after checking out my husband. When I was done I took my hand forward
to grip his hand but could not find his cock in the dark and I also
found that my hand was shaking with excitement. Then randip caught my
hand and lowly guided my hand to his cock. As my hand touched his cock
I was shocked to feel what I felt. His cock was very very large and
much thicker then my husband. I could not grip it fully in my small
hand. I slowly moved my hand up still shocked, to find out the
complete length and ended at the top of his cock where a huge knob was
there. It must have been around 8 to 9 inches long. I just held it for
some time to get used to the length and the thickness of this monster
that I was holding. Randip said what are u waiting for go ahead and
make me cum. Then I slowly started to jerk him off, what a rush I
felt. It was so hot having a man's cock in my hand that wasn't my
husbands made in supper hot, as I slowly stroked and gently played
with it. Looking at him, asking him if it felt good. I jerked him
slowly as I wanted the moment to last a bit and I could tell the night
had taken its toll and he would cum quickly. He was enjoying it
starting to moan a little as he leaned back against the dryer. I
continued jerking him for a while and then started doing it harder, I
had to apply some more lotion on my hand and his cock as the one I had
applied earlier was not enough. I was on fire myself and he realized
it. I am not sure if he undid my robe or it just happened but at one
point I realized I was naked with my robe open.

He whispered in my ear "just a little feel " as his fingers started to
play with my nipples. I started jerking really hard as I didn't have
the will power to stop his advances and figured once he came he would
calm down. Well it did, he moaned and groaned and let out a hot stream
of sperm all over my belly and pubic hair. In the process he cupped my
one breast and I also moaned with pleasure jerked him until his was
done and stepped back. He had cum all over my stomach, hands and
pubic. I had never seen my husband cum so much like a spray I cleaned
up with some paper towel and gave him a peck goodnight and ran back to
my bedroom.

That night I kept thinking of randip'c cock. I still could not believe
that a man could have such a thick and long cock like his and how a
girl could take it in. Thinking of that I went off to sleep. Next day
morning I got up early and made tea for all of us. I was still
thinking of what I and randip did last night and was a little shy of
facing him in the morning. I went to my bedroom with tea and woke up
sameer. He asked me if I had given tea to randip and I said no. He
told me to go and give him tea. I was a little shy and also a bit
exited to meet him as the memories of last night were still fresh in
my mind. I knocked and went in. He was awake and smile on seeing me, I
also smiled back and said good morning. I put the cup of tea on the
side table. He pulled me close and he kissed me on the cheeks, I also
kissed him back and told him that sameer must be waiting for me and
ran out. My face had turned red. After that evening with randip where
I had helped him to jack off, whatever barriers were there between us
crumbled. We had seen each other half naked though we had not seen
each other in full light and only seen in dim light or felt each other
and we had shared some more secrets including touching each others
parts. It was like we were walking down a path of no return.

That day ended when sameer and randip went off to office and before
going I hugged randip as we used to do it earlier. For the next few
weeks we did not get a chance to meet in private other then normal
visits to out house, which ended in just hugs and kisses on cheeks.
After a month later, my husband was chosen by the company to go for
training to usa for a month. The day he was to go randip came over to
pick him up and drop him at the airport. That way I was wearing a very
sexy nightly which did not cover much. I did not wear a bra under that
as sameer always wanted to see me like that. So my boobs and the
nipples were visible through the night dress. Randip hugged me very
tightly as my husband was not there and I also did not mind that at
all. He looked down at my tits after we broke the hug and smiled, I
also blushed and went to the room. I came out with sameer and this I
wore a gown on top. I hugged sameer and wished him luck and as he was
going out randip winked at me and I knew that we will have a nice time
till my husband was away and maybe be have more secrets of ours. When
my hubby went out randip again came in to collect his car keys which
he left on table and as he was going out he gave me a packet and told
me that it is for me, winked at me and went out. When I opened the
packet I found a very sexy lacy pair of red bra and panties in it.

As soon as sameer's flight took off randip rang me up and told me that
sameer has taken off. I said yaa now I will get bored at home alone.
He did not waste this opportunity and asked me to join him for lunch.
I did not want him to say something and I don't know what happened to
me and I asked where and when should I come. He told me to come to his
house and from there we could go out for lunch. I agreed and the time
to reach his house was fixed at 11 am so I started getting ready fast
as there was not much time left. I chose a very sexy saree with a very
sexy blouse which really did not cover much as I was planning to tease
randip today. He was delighted to see me and more so in that sexy
saree that I was wearing. We hugged each other and he kissed me on my
cheeks and held me tightly for more time then normally he used to. My
body was pressed against his and I felt current going through my body.
He then took me to sitting room holding me by my nude waist. We sat on
the sofa close to each other. He asked me as to what will I like to
have and we decided on Bacardi and made two drinks and we started
sipping the same. The atmosphere in the room was a little quite as we
both we a little shy to start any topic. Then randip only started by
saying that I am looking very sexy in this saree. As I bend forward to
keep the glass on the my pallu slipped and fell down and my breasts
were popping out. He looked at them and commented that my tits are the
best he had ever seen. I blushed and tried to cover them but he caught
my hand said that if I wear such a sexy blouse then what is the need
of covering it with my saree and told me leave it like that. I smiled
at him and asked him if his attention were clear. He also laughed and
said that yes they are as clear as yours and we both laughed to this.

Randip then asked me as to how did I like the gift he gave me in the
morning. I said told him that it was really very good and fitted me
very well. I then asked him that how did you know my size, he smiled
and told that he had a good feel of my boobs that night when I helped
him to cum at our house. I smiled and told him that was a very nice
time we had and our secret will remain a secret. I told randip that I
was wearing the bra and panty that he gave me and it is very
comfortable. Randip then told me that he wanted to see the fitting of
the bra and panty. I was a little shy and a little scared to show him
that because I was at his house and thought some one may come there
and finding me in that state may lead to some problems and also told
him that. He assured me that no one will come there and this will also
remain our secret as the previous ones. I thought for some time and
asked him that I hope it is just seeing me in that bra and panty and
nothing more then that. Randip smiled at me and said that from his
side its just that and if I say so it can be more then that too. I
also smiled and said please give me another drink so that I can gather
some courage to open my cloths. He poured two drinks for both of us
and I started sipping my drink. When it half finished he again told me
to go ahead. I smiled at him and said ok wait let me finish then
drink. He got up and put on some soft English music and in the mean
time I also finished my drink and now I felt quite relaxed about the
whole thing , & decided to play along a little bit. I slowly pulled my
saree paloo down onto my waist & sat there, my blouse had a low
neckline cut as I told earlier & my cleavage was pretty prominent & my
breasts were sort of seductively visible. I sat like that for a few
minutes & tried as if to show my bra shoulder strap. I glanced at
randip and he was watching transfixed with a very focused look, I
slowly pulled out the strap of my bra and showed it to him. He then
said not to show my bra in that manner. I got the message & then
hesitated a bit & then thought , might as well & with him watching I
slowly got up send stood a little distance from him and began to
unbutton my blouse, halfway through I spread open the blouse to show
him the red bra and randip, in a hoarse & choked voice asked me to
open it further. I slightly hesitated thinking if some one comes over
then what will I do but then thought, might as well do it only once &
started opening the rest of the hooks of the blouse slowly and totally
unhooked my blouse & spread it open for him to get a good view of my
breasts in the sexy bra. It was actually a " loveable " bra with a
good provocative cut and randip said in a soft and emotion filled
voice " they are really beautiful" and I actually blushed at this and
felt quite proud then . I let him stare at my bra and breasts , slowly
feeling a thrill about it myself. He did not budge from his seat and
as he promised he was content on just watching me. My saree paloo was
on the ground and my blouse was fully open and I held it open for him
to see my bra and the tits in them. Then he told me that why don't u
remove the blouse and keep it aside other wise your hands will get
tired holding it. And becoming a little bolder now and also the effect
of the drinks was there on me, I slowly removed my blouse and pulling
it off my shoulders I dropped it on the seat next to me. I felt
awkward and also thrilled at my so willingly exposing myself to a man
who was also my husband's best friend. This was the first time I had
ever exposed to a man like this in full light my tits trapped in a bra
were now exposed to a randip who was looking at the, with his mouth dry.

By then I never felt threatened or pressurized with him and walked
around the room without my blouse on . He asked to see my panty now
and instead of trying to remove my saree , I then simply pulled it up
to sort of mid thigh to show my fair panty to him and felt a thrill
about it. He asked me to repeat it and I again pulled up my saree,
this time a little higher and when every time his request was repeated
, I would oblige , pulling my saree further up till he could see the
red panty presented by him as well . By then I was feeling very
comfortable about the whole thing. Then he told me that why don't you
remove your saree so that I don't have to lift my saree every time I
had to show him panty. I was also getting bolder by now and was much
more relaxed then I was when I first removed my blouse and slowly
removed my saree and kept it on the sofa where I had kept my blouse
and then after a little while and on his persistent requests of "
please remove your petticoat " I actually pulled the string of the
petticoat and let it drop on the flood and stepped out of it and
showed my fair, slim and shapely legs. Now was in a red bra and lacy
panty. I also felt that I was getting wet in between my legs. I went
to the table where I had left my glass and told that I am going to
refill my glass and he told me to make a drink for him also. I went
close to him and picked up his glass too, he was just staring at my
boobs. I turned my back to him and moved to the bar to make a drink
for both of us. Took my time thinking that he must be looking at my
back and wanted to tease him more. After some time and heard standing
behind and to my surprise I felt his body touching my back and I was
surprised to feel that he had removed his cloths and I could feel his
nude chest and legs touching mine. A shiver ran down my spine as his
body touched mine. Then he moved his hands in front to help me fix the
drinks and in doing so he brushed his hands on my breasts, I also let
him do it as it was really very arousing. Then he moved more closed
pretending to fix a drink and now I could also feel his half erect
cock against my hips. I was really getting turned on and then the
effect of the drinks was also having its effects. I was as good as
being in his arms. When the drinks were made he moved back and then I
noticed that he was wearing his under wear and rest was totally nude.
He smiled at me and told that how could he be in cloths when I was in
just a bra and panties. I too smiled and said hope your intentions are
clear. He smiled and said that they were as clear as yours.

Then he told me that he will be blessed if I could remove my bra and
showed him my beautiful breasts and that he was sure that he had never
seen any thing like this in his whole life. I felt a pride in what he
said and than decided to open my bra. But before that I told him to
switch of some lights as I was feeling shy of opening my bra as I had
not done it in front of any one till date. He agreed and switched few
lights but the light was enough to my tits clearly. I stood in front
of him and slowly took my hands behind my back to unhook the bra. His
eyes were fixed on my bra and was waiting desperately for the bra to
open he was transfixed with a very focused look. I unhooked the bra
and very slowly left the straps as the straps got released my boobs
came to full size as they were caged in the bra but were still covered
by the bra from the front and were not visible to
Randip. His mouth half opened in anticipation of seeing my boobs I was
really getting very exited at what I could do to a man. Then he told
me to please remove the bra fully so that he could se my beautiful
boobs. I slowly took my hands to the straps on my shoulders and pulled
then down on the side of arms thereby slowly exposing my lovely and
shapely boobs to randip. I let the bra drop to the floor and my boobs
were in his full view with my nipples erect. I just stood there like
that and he just kept staring at my tits as if he had never seen any
tits in his life. I felt a proud of my body. I become a little more
bolder and slowly walked topless in my red panties to him . He just
sat on the sofa in front of me and did not budged from his seat & was
very content just watching me . Now I was just in my panties & totally
topless & in spite of myself enjoying , what I was doing . Also, with
him being a passive watcher, I was quite comfortable as I could have
been undressing at home, for that matter. When I glanced at randip

I was surprised to note that he had opened his underwear and had
withdrawn his cock & was slowly stroking his erection . I was taken
aback because this was the first time I was seeing a cock in real life
other then sameer's though I had held his cock but that was in
darkness. He seemed to be in such a heavenly trance , stroking his
erect cock , that I did not say anything or show some discomfort ,
though it was a new & unexpected dimension, in fact I slyly looked at
his cock quite closely and was impressed with it's size which did
appear pretty large then what I had seen of my husband and in some of
the blue films I had seen. I was now enjoying myself, sort of posing
for him. I was still topless & on an impulse, to just stand in front
of him, sort of naked, with just my red skimpy panty on. I turned
around for him to see my buttocks etc and sort of just walked around
the place , with just my high heels on & my red panty, randip was
quietly and intently watching me doing all this and still stroking his
erect monster of a cock. This sort of gave me a sense of satisfaction
. I was enjoying my bout of exhibitionism. He indicated me to pull my
panty off and I for the first time really felt shy and avoided doing
so. He pleaded again and I then turned around to show my buttocks and
pulled my panty down and displayed my fair and soft buttocks to him
and then pulled my panty back up. I heard randipl sighing loudly , and
I looked at him . He was stroking his cock furiously now and I watched
him fascinated and when he slightly leaned forward , his eyes staring
at me like in a trance. He once again told me to pull down my panties
and remove it. I was totally exited and wanted do the dare so I slowly
pulled down my panty and it fell down on the floor and I slowly
stepped out of it. I was totally nude now and there were so many
ohhhh's and ahhhh; coming from randip's mouth which really exited me
more. He slowly got up and let his underwear drop on the floor and he
too was totally nude and now his cock was looking even bigger. He
slowly came near me and took me in his arms. He held my face in both
his hands and turned it up towards his face. I closed my eyes as my
lips parted and my hands came to rest on his hips as randip bent down
and kissed my honey sweet lips. My hands soon grabbed him from behind
in tight embrace. Randip lifted his head and looked at me. I quickly
hid my face on his shoulder, my eyes evading his every glance. Randipr
held me from my back and tightened his grip on me, crushing my
beautiful firm breasts hard on his chest. A soft sigh escaped from my
mouth. Randip said that why are you still hiding your face from me as
I was feeling shy and my face looked red as it was when I saw my
husband nude and he took me in his arms. Randip asked me as to why are
you feeling shy of me and hiding your face from me. I said that you
are the first man other then my husband who has ever taken me in his
arms and kissed me and I love my husband like anything.

Randip stroked my hair for a few moments; quite aware of the delicate
situation that I was in. Then randip moved me away from him and again
placed his lips on mine. This time it was a real passionate one. I
could now feel his tongue go in side my mouth for which I opened my
mouth a little more and after some time even I put my tongue in his
mouth and it looked a perfect french kiss. My hands slowly rising from
his back to his head, my fingers running through his hairs. Randip was
moving his hands all over my back. His hands moved down to my waists
and as he grabbed my buttocks, my grip tightened on his back. Randip
slowly moved his hand upwards sliding through my hips, up my belly and
then cupped my breast. I was now going weak in my legs. And randip
supported me from my back as he began squashing my sexy, firm and full
breast. I broke free of his lips and began to push him away from me. I
said randip I think we are crossing the limits and randip said that
its ok and we are just keeping each other happy. I said that we just
started with flirting with each other and look where we have reached
now. Randip said that the way you used to dress up in at home and show
your beautiful tits to me in front of your husband turned me on and
when we had that few minutes in that washing room where you helped me
to cum that day changed every thing and we both had the desire to have
each other. So don't feel guilty and lets enjoy life as you live only
once. Then randip quickly held my hand and pulled me towards him,
grabbing me and kissing me fervently. I too submitted myself
completely to randip and again held him firmly. Things began to cool
down a bit as he let my lips go. I stood there, my eyes gazing at him
lustfully . The desire was no longer a mystery to the both of us.

Randip again gently began to stroke my hairs and kissed me softly,
pecking occasionally on my lips. His hands moved down on to my
breasts, rubbing them softly. Randip enjoyed my breasts for a few
moments and then I could see fell that I began to tremble as he bent
down to kiss my breast then sat on his knees and kissed my triangle.
When he kissed me there I said ohh god ahh. He then got up and took me
in his arms and my big and firm boobs were pressed against his naked
and hairy chest. His hands were moving on my back till my butt and I
also took him in my arms and my hands were also moving up and down. He
admired my boobs and put his hand on it and started pressing it, then
he kissed me on my lips his tongue in my mouth and I sucked it and
then his tongue rolled down my neck, onto my breasts grabbing my one
nipple in his mouth. He began to suck it slowly at first and then
gently increasing it as my sexuality began to rise at my peak. He
sucked it hard until it was swollen red. I was now like a bitch on
heat, my pelvic thrusting on his dick. As he sucked me hard his hand
freed her pressed the other breast and began to maul me. I arched
backwards enjoying every moment of his licking and caressing of my
breasts. He was enjoying me with as much vigor as he could. Then a
moan escaped my mouth and I said ohhhhh god you suck them so hard it
feels sooooo good. They have never been sucked so hard I love it. My
breasts were fully exposed to him tugged, I closed my eyes put my
hands on randip's head and pulled him to my boobs and he once again
started sucking both my boobs turn by turn. I kept on moaning now a
little louder.

He left my boobs and took me in his arms my breasts were now crushed
to his naked chest. I was sure he could feel the contour of my
well-shaped breasts as well as the soft touch of my erect nipples. His
hand went straight through my hairs as we again cuddled each other in
a feverish kiss. I had become so exited that my pelvic were once again
thrusting on his dick which I could feel it on my stomach and it was
very hard and hot, the pre cum was oozing from the tip of his cock and
I could feel the wetness in my stomach. His hand began to grope my
breast for a moment and then it began to slide down over my belly. He
found my navel and teased her there for some time. He then slithered
down to the most sensitive part of a girl. Barely had his fingers been
on my triangle that my hand came flying out of nowhere and grabbed his
hand. "no." I said in my soft and sensual voice. He said why not and I
said I don't know but I am feeling guilty. He took me in his arms and
said please don't worry its ok and we both us are enjoying this and I
will not come in between you and you husband and we also love each
other, so if we love each other then there is nothing wrong. Saying
this he started kissing me and I also responded by taking him in my
arms and her hands were all over his back and his head. My pelvic
again thrusting on his cock and his cock was looking bigger now.

I could feel that I was melting now. And randip was not the one to
miss this opportunity and so his hand began to slide down. This time I
held his hand but soon let go of his hand as I too could not hold it
for any longer. Randip's hand reached my triangle and as he further
moved down he could feel my soft and well shaved area, which he played
for some time and then as his fingers went further down a shudder ran
through me and I shivered as his fingers ran over her wet clits.

A subtle groan came through within me as he inserted his finger into
my cunt. It was dripping wet. I jerked my body and began to moan like
an animal. He said to me that you are very tight. I again blushed.
Randip took my hand and placed it on his on top of his cock. It was by
now hard as a rock. I grabbed it in my delicate hand, my soft fingers
encircling it from the center. Randip's finger was moving in my cunt
now as I was groaning louder. Then he took my hand and told me to move
it up and down the shaft of his dick. As I moved my hand up and down I
said ohh my god! It's so big and thick." and I blushed. Randip said
"then quench its fire with your nectar of love." he replied cunningly.
"oh, god! No. Please! No." I pleaded and buried my head in his chest.
His lightly pressed my clitoris and then I was at it again. His hand
and finger were doing wonders, that I started groaning again. I slowly
began to move his dick back and forth my thumb caressing the tip of
his penis' head. We fondled each other for quite sometime and then he
told me to take his cock in my mouth. I repulsed and said that its so
big and I can never take it in my mouth, it will never fit in my mouth
and I said that I has never done it to any one else other then her
husband. He made me sit on the sofa and he was standing in front

Facing me. Now I could see his cock which was still in my hand clearly
as it was just inches away from my face. I was surprised to see its
size. It was really very big cock. My husband's size was less then 6
inch and very thin but randip's cock

Was very thick and big. Must have been 8 inch plus. His cock was right
in front of my mouth and he again told to take it in my mouth. I once
again said no please no I cant its so big. It had a big purple knob
which was double the size of my husband and then the shaft of his cock
was even thicker. I was just wondering that how could a girl take in
such a big cock. But after coxing a few times I went down on my knees.
I pulled his cock down in front of my face and then released it, it
sprang up like an angry lion to its full length and jumped in front of
me. I grabbed it in my delicate hand, my soft fingers encircling it. I
examined it thoroughly from all angles and said appreciatively, "you
are endowed with a real monster, big and thick. My lips parted as I
moved forward to take his penis in my mouth. My tongue wriggling his
cock. And I slowly started licking the complete shaft up and down. I
now began to enjoy it. And opened my mouth wide and put his cock head
in my mouth and sucked him in. I was very good at giving blow jobs and
really turned sameer on when I did it to him. I started by stroking
his member gently, to and fro and my mouth was filling with saliva,
which started dripping down my chin and on to my boobs. I sucked hard
and sometimes a slurping sound escaped from my mouth, which was
strangely very erotic. I moved my head back and forth and began to
suck at the same time. My tongue was licking every part of randip's
huge cock. I was now sucking his juices right out of his body then
randip took out his penis from my mouth before he could ejaculate.

Randip pushed me back on the sofa and said that I want to lick you
down there. I did not say anything and threw my head back on the sofa
and closed my eyes. Randip took this hint as yes, he came and sat in
front of me he held me from my waist and tried to pull me towards him
so that he could lick me. To my amazement as well to randip's I
actually helped him get my self closer him by lifting my hips and
moving to the edge of the sofa. He folded my naked legs and spread
them. My both legs were now on the arm rest of the sofa and cunt wide
open. His hand soon grabbed my knee of the raised foot and began to
slide down. My pussy now lay bared to him, cradled in the nest of my
well shaved pubic hairs. Lying there waiting for randip to discover
it. Randip kissed me on my thighs and his tongue soon began to explore
the clandestine parts of me. Am sure randip could now smell my
feminist odor. His tongue then began to graze on my clits. I grabbed
him by his hair and began to push him, deep inside me. His tongue
ravaged the insides of my pussy and he began to taste hungrily at my
juices. "shittt!" I exclaimed as both my legs began to curl up in
position.

I pushed him more inside and he almost suffocated. His mouth was
inside me, his tongue dwelling inside tasting my fluid and stroking
what was my g-spot. I was dying as I had never been licked down there
by my husband for a very long time and more over sameer never licked
me as randip was doing. I was nearing a climax and started moaning
like a animal. When I had cum I let go a loud scream which could have
woken up the neighbors. He pushed himself up on my belly and his
tongue began to play with my navel. I had her hands over his back
imploring him to get back to my wet orifice. Randip did as I wanted
and started licking again as I wanted another orgasm. He kept on doing
this till the time I started moaning loudly and my body was shivering.
My head started tossing form right to left and I griped the arm rest
of the sofa tightly and my moans were getting louder and breath harder
again. Then suddenly I thrust my hips up in the air and this gave
randip a chance to put his tongue deep inside my cunt. It was darting
in and out of my cunt very fast. I knew I was is going to come any
time now. And then I let out another loud scream, threw my head back
and my chest came up, my breast up in the air like two peaks. My body
stiffened for some time then a loud ahhhh escaped my mouth and I came
down to the sofa. A smile on my face said every thing and I said you
are too good randip, I never enjoyed it so much.

Then randip said lets go to the room and make love and you will enjoy
it even more there. I said "you really don't mean to put that thing
into me, do you?" I asked rather coyly. Randip said "yes honey, and
you and me are going to enjoy every bit of it.". "Jesus!!! Save me." I
moaned and closed my eyes and then said "randip I cant do it, I can
never take that monster inside me. Please randip no I cant do it'.

Randip got up lifted me in his arms and moved towards his room, which
was his bedroom when he as carrying me in his arms to the room I was
protesting to radip. I was still saying that I cant take it in randip
please don't do it. Randip was in no mood to listen to me now as he
was getting a female after a very long time. As we reached the room he
put me on the bed. Randip said to me "don't worry sweet heart it will
be pleasurable. " he assured me. Gently running his fingers through my
hair. Then he went to the dressing table and got a tube of key jelly
and started applying it on his huge cock and then he put a lot of it
on my cunt and massaged it there.

Randip then came to the bed near me and slowly spread my legs and as
he was doing it I felt a shiver run down my spine as I was still
scared of that cock of his but heart in heart I want to have in my
tight cunt. He came in between my legs and positioned himself on top
of me in between my legs and his cock was close to my wet and
lubricated pussy and he was ready to fuck me tight cunt. All this time
he was gently stroking my hair to pacify. I bit my lip as his huge
cock touched my clits and parted them and my hands came over his hips
as he slowly entered me.

"ohhh!!! You are so tight." he said as he gave a bit more force . My
body arched and I threw back my head lifting up my chest. He took my
nipples in his mouth and started sucking them hard. Randip then slowly
pushed his hips and his huge purple head of his cock was almost inside
my cunt. "unnnhh!!! Nooo." I yelled and said please randip take it out
its too painful and I cant take it in.

Randip said that I have never had pussy so tight as yours and I can
feel my dick burn as my head of cock entered you. I said that even I
never thought that a cock could be so big as yours and my husbands
cock is not even half your size. Randip said that that's why your cunt
is so tight cause he has not fucked you enough. The head was now fully
inside her. He kept on stroking my hair and interchanged my nipples
and sucked them and occasionally kept kissing me. I began to wriggle
like a snake trying desperately to escape from the eagle's claws. I
said please enough don't put in more I cant take it. But randip was in
no mood to listen to me. Randip made a strong move and forced his huge
cock deep inside me and half of his cock was now inside my tight cunt.
I yelled and screamed and said no, please randip its hurting me. I
began to plead. My pleading only made him hornier as he began to again
thrust his cock deep into me. I began to shout and moan in pain and
another loud aahhhhh nooooooooooo escaped my mouth. He placed his
hands on under my shoulder and grabbed me tightly so that I could not
move at all and also put his complete weight on my body. Randip's
mouth went over mine and he took out his cock till the tip of his cock
and again thrust his cock into my cunt with a very hard push. This
time I threw my head back and yelped. "aaaaagggh!" and randip's cock
was now fully inside my cunt. I once again screamed loudly this time.
But there was no once to hear my screams in his house with just me and
randip alone in the house. My screams echoed through the house. My
vaginal lips were stretched to its limit, now he was forcing the inner
walls of my vaginal canal to stretch to accommodate him. I dug my
nails in his back and tried my best to push him off but he was very
strong and did not move off me. I was babbling incoherently and
moaning loudly at the same time. My face was all sweated and in almost
agony. Randip held me like that for some time kept kissing me and I
said randip you almost killed me. Its so painful. You have bust my
cunt and made me fell like a virgin again.

Randip grabbed my mouth with his and kept mauling my breasts. My hands
came over his back and I was now nailing his back and biting his lips.
He entered me deep inside as my paws encircled his back, guiding him
inside me. Randip said that you are very tight. I said that now I will
not be tight any more. Randip 's prick began to thrust inside me, back
and forth, first slowly and then vigorously. I too began to move my
hips along with him. I was having an orgasm. Randip licked me face, my
ears and my nipples and then I could feel a storm brewing inside me.
In his excitement, randip's cock slid out completely from my cunt. It
looked even bigger now with his huge purple knob at the tip. His penis
shining with both from the key jelly and with my juices. Now that he
was out of me he again applied some key jelly over his shaft and
pulled a pillow beneath my hips. He again opened my thighs apart and I
didn't resist anyway, as he again mounted me. He came over me and
impatiently began prodding my loins with his penis. He was taking a
long time to center because my cunt was still very tight and my hand
emerged in between our groins, held his penis and guided it over to my
wet vagina. Slowly he again gained entry into my cunt. Once fully
inside, he again started humping me, slowly at first and then
furiously. I was calling out his name and pulling at his chest hair, I
was wild. In a short while he began thrusting inside me rapidly and
after some time I moaned loudly and there were a lots of ahhhhhh and
uuuuhhhhhhhh from me as I was coming and when I did come, loud scream
came out of my mouth and followed by a loud aaaaaaaaaahhhhh. My body
went stiff under randip for a while, my eyes rolled back and I gave a
deep, satisfied sigh. We both held each other tight and randip
increased his speed as he made his final force inside my pussy.
Moments latter he ejaculated inside me and erupted his hot load deep
into my cunt. I felt his thick warm cum shooting deep into my cunt.
Wads and wads of thick warm cum shot into my vagina. He collapsed on
my breasts with his penis buried in my cunt, his cum dribbling out
from my vagina running down my thighs. He was perspiring and hugged me
tight. I kissed him hard…tears in my eyes…..wow what a fuck I had. I
liked him lying on me…his huge penis buried deep in my cunt and
filling it up and his cum never seemed to be stopping.. His cum
continued to be pumped into my vagina.

Like a possessed woman I kissed him with wanton lust. After some time
I felt his penis swelling and getting hard inside my cunt. My god….it
was amazing. His penis becoming hard within few minute. He smiled at
me. "again?" He questioned me 'now baby…it will be my way' he said. He
told me to get into doggy position and I quickly turned over and got
on fours on the bed and thrust my bottoms out presenting my pussy to
him. Needing no instructions, randip grabbed my hips and held me by my
waist. He positioned his huge cock head near my cunt lips and rubbed
his cock head along the slit up and down. It was such a good feeling
when he rubbed his cock on my slit that I was moaning with pleasure
and as I could not hold any longer I yelled to him and said ohh randip
fuck me, fuck me like a bitch. With a powerful lunge he thrust his
penis into my cunt. I moaned out loudly in extreme pain and erotic
pleasure as I felt his thick long penis forcing its way into my cunt.
I went silent and then started panting wildly as he held my hips and
was fucking me steadily long slow powerful thrusts.

He had complete control of my entire body now and was fucking
steadily. His arms were now around my back and his hands were
squeezing my nipples gently. I let out little moans as the fucking
became more and more furious. My moans became screams, louder and
louder. I was the only one in the world and didn't care about anything
but the monstrous penis I was being impaled by. My tits bounced up and
down with every up-thrust of his dick. 'Oh my god! It's sooo big!!
Fuck me, fuck me!!!' Randip then pushed me forward! On my huge heaving
breasts, propped my ass on top of a pillow and began to go to fuck me
earnestly.. He was like a man possessed. He shoved the entire length
of his cock into me time and again. Thrusting in and out non-stop.
This must have gone on for at least five minutes. All the time I
screamed for more. He was squeezing my nipples and the pain of the
nipples coupled with the pain of my stretched cunt made me buck into
his thrusts.. 'Aaaaaaagg ggggggg ggghhhhhhhh' I moaned out in
pleasure. I was on the verge of cuming and I started shouting and
screaming. He got the hint that I was about to cum and he took his one
hand to my clits and started rubbing that fast. I said, yaaa fuck me
randip fuck me hard aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh hhh I was coming fuck me
aaaahhhhhhhhh and I climaxed.

I clamped down my cunt onto his penis and collapsed onto the bed. I
felt randip pulling my legs down the bed and pushing me on my face
down to the bed. His rock hard cock was still standing like a pole. He
then began kissing my back and was gently massaging and squeezing my
labial lips with his hands. I glanced over my shoulder and noticed
that the huge penis head was swelling up to it's enormous proportions.
I felt randip push the top of my back forward and spread my legs as he
prepared to mount me the third time with his big dick. I grabbed the
bed and anticipated the monster. 'Oooooh!' I moaned as he shoved it in
me once again. His hands grasped my hips and worked it in and out of
my tender little pussy. My vagina was aching and paining. I don't
think you can ever get used to something that big entering you. He
started to fuck me harder and harder as I was being pushed against the
bed. My body lay limp as randipl thrust his giant cock into me.
He grabbed me by my waist and started pounding his love machine deep
into me .I came about three times during randip's this intrusion. It
took him longer, but when he finally climaxed, he came as forcefully
as he had earlier. He kept pumping his warm cum in me. My god, it
never seemed to stop. When he pulled out of my pussy, the thickness of
his manhood caused it to remain gaping open for a time; the mixture of
his cum and my juices trickled out and puddle atop the silken sheets.
Lowering my legs, he collapsed on the bed and pulled my back in
against him; wrapping my in his arms. Several minutes passed before
either of us spoke; both preferring to savor the post-coital moment. I
said, taking his hand in mine and kissing it. "i've wanted to do this
since that first day I saw you as a newly wed bride also knew that
sameer was not fucking you very well ," replied randip.

They both of us went to the bathroom. We both had bath together and
came out. Randip lifted me and put me on the bed. I just rolled over
with my hips up and relaxed. Randip said sweetheart will you have
another drink I said why not. He made drinks for both of us and also
ordered lunch for both of us. When came to the bed I turned to face
him and I saw his half limp cock dangling between his legs and it
still looked very big.. As he came to me I took him in my arms and we
started having Bacardi from the same glass. I kissed him and said that
this is the best sex I have ever had in my life. Randip said that I am
very tight and I blushed and said I that you are too big and I could
never think that your cock could enter me. We kept having Bacardi and
then I told him that did you not stop when I was crying and screaming,
he said that my screams made him even more hornier and to top it I had
not seen or had a cunt so tight so I could not control myself. I told
randip that you cum so many that I could not believe that a man can
cum so much. Randip said I wish you had tasted my cum. I told him that
I have already tasted it when I had helped you masturbate that night
as you had cum on my hand. After that I went to the bathroom and
licked every drop on my hand and it tasted very nice. He took me in
his arms and we both started kissing each other. After some time he
started getting a hard on and I took the lead this time and took his
cock in her mouth and started sucking him hungrily till the time it
was fully erect. Then he went down on me and started licking me till I
got a climax. Then we did 69 position and I was finally ready to get
fucked. This time again he used key jelly to lubricate me and his cock
so that it was not painful for me. And when he entered me, I let out a
loud ahhh again and said its still painful. So randip put his cock in
slowly till I could get used to it. I had 3 climax this time and
finally randip came inside me.

Father In Law gives me a sensational sex exeperience....

I want to narrate an experience of mine which I had with my father-in-law. I am a 25 year old woman. I've been married since one year. Of course, it's an arranged marriage. My husband works in a private company and I am a house wife. My father-in-law is a widower. He lost his wife long back. Anyone could easily find out on seeing him that he is starved, I mean sexually.

For about a year we were a happy couple, we toured around many places, hanged out well, everything was fine. It was off late that I noticed changes. A lot of changes, primarily in our relationship. Sex was boring and ordinary and sort of a routine ritual. I needed some spice in it. Also, there was a notable change in the way my father-in-law saw me. I noticed a change in the way he looked at me, the areas he stared at. In particular his eyes were peeking at my bouncing breasts and my shaky ass when I moved around the house. Well, I don't like to boast about myself but I am not bad in those departments. My breasts are firm enough and protruding, almost an invitation to grab them and squeeze them hard. I normally wore sarees at home, mostly casual cotton ones, occasionally I appeared in those silky ones which were more transparent and clinging to my body, showing off my curves. He used to star at my boobs, and my cleavage, especially when I bent down. My saree ‘palloo' goes slightly off the place, giving him a view of my cleavage and my melons. While serving him food, I stand near him and bend whenever I need to put food in his plate, he would never miss a chance to look at my hidden treasures, but he always does that in a clever way as if he is Mr. Innocent and knew nothing. I stand almost inches near to him, his face near to my breasts. He can see my navel and my clothed breasts up close. I could notice him throwing glances at my body. I thought it was common for any guy to do so, taking into consideration my looks, I'm not joking.

Then came a time when my husband had to go out of station on some training purpose. He said he would return in about 10-15 days. For my father-in-law this felt like what a hungry, starving voyager lost in a desert would feel when he finds an Oasis. His acts became bolder. He gave stares which were obvious. One day he asked me to help him in taking his bath; he said he wanted me to clean his back for him. I agreed. He sat in his shorts; I entered the bathroom, I was wearing a cotton saree. HE asked me to give him a head bath. I turned on the shower and though I took precautions not to get wet, I couldn't, I got wet partially. I was applying shampoo to him, standing in front of him. His face was straight in front of my breasts. My saree got wet and my blouse was clearly visible along with the contents inside it. He could trace the shape of my breasts, size and the location of the nipples. I tied my saree to a side, in such a way that my navel area was exposed. I was sure it was a feast for him, but I continued. I was rubbing his head applying shampoo. It was moving to and fro in such a way that it almost touched my breasts in that process. It was steaming hot in the bathroom and I was wet partly due the water and partly due to my sweat. He could feel the aroma emanating from me. I got carried away and I was moving his head more and more into me, I was letting his face touch my breasts. It was a see-saw movement, his face was kissing my breasts, I was literally crushing his face into m breasts. He must have felt the softness of my boobs. He laid his face buried in them, almost restless and just my hands were moving. Few minutes later I regained my senses and moved away from him. I finished the cleaning work soon. I got a towel and I was wiping his head. Again his face was pushed into my breasts while I dried his hair with a towel. I was applying force to dry so he had to hold me for support. He laid his hands on my stomach, above my hips and caught me. He was laying both hands on me, taking full support from his hand grip on my tummy area. He was pressing me hard. I was dumb struck for a few moments. I finished that work soon, before it went too far.

One afternoon he complained that the AC machine wasn't working in his room. And I asked him to sleep in my bedroom. In the middle of my sleep I felt someone touch me. I woke up, but didn't open my eyes fully. I could feel his hand on my tummy. I opened my eyes and saw him. He was deep asleep, the hand wasn't moving. I thought it was accidental and it happened in sleep. I closed my eyes and resumed sleeping. Few minutes later, the hand started moving! He was feeling my stomach, its softness and started to press it gently. Later, his hand started to move upwards! His hand was now lying on my breasts. He put it there motionless for few minutes. Then he started gripping one of my breasts with his palm. He began to assess the shape and size of it. He could feel its softness in his hands. It started to become stiff and firm. He began to gently squeeze my breast, the way an auto/bus driver blows the horn. He was now getting bolder and was squeezing it much harder. I moved slightly and a let out a feeble moan but I continued to act as if I were amidst a deep sleep. Then he located my nipple and started to draw circles around it, along the aureole. That act was miraculous, sending shivers throughout my body. He took a nipple between his thumb and index finger and started pressing it gently at first, later a little harder than earlier. I couldn't hold on any longer and I had to break free. I acted as if I woke up just then. His hand was inside my saree palloo, right on top of my blouse, fingers almost catching my nipple. He shut his eyes but kept his hand there itself. I acted as if I was shocked to see his hand there and I took it off away from me. He was now sleeping very close to me, his breath was almost felt by me on my face. I turned to he other side, facing away from him. I closed my eyes but I was still thinking of his acts. It was not late before he laid his hand again on my stomach, now he was catching it from backside. He moved close to me almost grinding his groin into my ass. I could feel his erect member touch my ass. His hand was feeling my tummy and its softness. I slipped a knowing smile as I was turning away and he couldn't see my face anyway. He began to feel my soft boobs once again. It was thrilling for me to be touched by such an elderly person in that way. I felt strange but I liked it. He moved his face closer to mine. He was breathing my aroma due to my sweat. Feeling my hair and seeing the smell of it. Then his nose was touching the bare skin on my back which is in the blouse cut area in the back just below my neck. He planted a gentle kiss there. His hands now come down feeling me all the way, actually they moved a lot down now. Almost about to enter my panty area, no one knows how I feel when someone touches me in that area below my navel. His hand was trying to enter my saree hold above my panty area. His slipped his hand inside finally and viola! He was touching my pubes! I think everyone of us must have experienced an electric shock at some point of time in our life. I was experiencing it then. His touch was like an electric shock to me. I had to instinctively move my groin backwards, digging my ass much deeper into his groin. He must be aware by now that I was awake and conscious of all his acts. He continued exploring deeper. He must be surprised when I felt me wet there. I was almost giggling now with shivers passing through my body. He was rubbing my clit and was feeling my wet pussy. He was manipulating me well. I was in heaven. He inserted a finger into my pussy which was fully wet by now. He began to finger fuck me vigorously. Though we both were aware of each others position it was done with me staying there numb as if I was asleep. He was moving his finger in and out and sideways, almost all the possible directions. He was literally drilling me. I think he came then. He left suddenly and went to his room.

We acted normally as if nothing happened until night, when he had to sleep in my room. At about mid night he started doing the same things again. He started feeling me up and squeezing my boobs. Now as its night time, we could not see each others faces, for that matter nothing was visible. I was wide awake while this was happening. He grew bolder and was now kissing my neck area. He went on lower and started to remove my palloo aside and was kissing my boobs over my blouse. He was squeezing one and was kissing the other. He was trying to suck it too. He was desperate now so he started to remove my blouse. He ripped it apart soon, made short work on my bra and there were the mangoes he had been dying for so long. He felt them fully naked and started rubbing his face into them madly. He was sucking them and kissing them hard. I was moaning loud now. I was encouraging him with my hands pushing his head into my breasts. He began to kiss me all over my body, my face, we tried the French kiss, he began to kiss my tummy, my navel, went even lower too. He removed my saree totally now. Dragged my panty down and began to lick my pussy. He was inserting his tongue into it and was fucking me with his tongue. I was thumping my hips and banging them up and down on the bed. I was trembling in lust and pure passion. I was dreaming of this for years and finally this happened. I was asking him to fuck me. He was groaning and obliged my request, took his nude unprotected dick and shoved it hard into my pussy. I didn't even care about any protection at that time. I was in lust and total ecstasy. He was ramming his cock harder and harder. To my surprise he was a lot longer than his son! He fucked me for about two hours that night. He came thrice during it. He finally collapsed over me. We slept like that start naked.

I was the one to get up first the next morning. He was just beside me, hugging me, my chest clinging into his. His hand was over me and his face was near my neck. I tried to move away. I woke him. He caught my breast with his hand and squeezed it for one more time and looked at me and smiled. I couldn't look at him I was shy I turned away and I was trying to get off the bed. He moved down to my pussy and felt me near that area. I giggled and I left the room. I got dressed and I was preparing breakfast and coffee. He came into the kitchen slowly and hugged be from behind. I froze and stood still. His hands started playing with my breasts again. He was enjoying them very much. He began kissing me on my neck from behind and continued pressing my boobs. He said lets take a bath together and dragged me into the bathroom. I pleaded, saying that I had to prepare the breakfast. He ignored my requests and said I was enough for breakfast, lunch and dinner. He turned on the shower and we both became wet. He said he still did not see me nude in day light. He wanted to see me totally nude. I started kissing him now and hugged him tightly. This really turned him on. He almost ravaged me. He swiftly removed my saree, almost tore my blouse open and caught my breasts. They were wet hence slippery. He said I had a good pair and kissed them to his hearts content. I allowed him to relish on them and asked him to do whatever he wanted to, I said "I am all yours".

He made me nude completely and I removed his shorts and caught his dick. It was huge. I It was one hell of a dick with good length and width as well. I moved it to and fro for a while and he started to fuck me while standing in the shower. He was holding my hips and started to fuck me. He lifted me onto him and he was almost holding me with his hands and his dick in my pussy. It needs great strength to give a standing fuck. We moved to the bedroom and continued our fuck there.

We were having a fucking marathon all those days when my hubby wasn't around. Later on we continued to have sex during daytime and whenever and wherever we got a chance. He would feel me up at times, sometimes we have oral sex, and we continue to have a good sexual relationship. I get fucked by those two men almost daily. Some days my husband might not have sex with me but my father-in-law never misses a chance.

My wife had sex in bus in my presence....

It had never rained like this before in Mumbai. All transportation, rail
and road had come to a halt. The city was reeling under the worst rains
in its history. I had to stay back in my office and so did my wife too.
Both our offices are in South Mumbai but we stayed put in our own
respective offices on advice from others. There was traffic jams all
over the city and it was taking hours even to move a kilometre.

The next day wasn’t any better. Going back home by car was out of
question as most streets were still flooded and the trains were not yet
running. I heard a few buses were plying though. I called my wife and
told her to wait outside her office. I took a taxi and it took only five
minutes to reach her office. The streets in South Mumbai were
surprisingly absolutely empty today.

But that was just the beginning. The taxi driver refused to go any
futher than Parel and our house was still a long way off. The taxi
driver suggested we take a bus. Because of its height from the ground,
buses could still ply.

But at the bus depot, we met a scary sight. It seemed almost everyone in
the city was taking buses. Though we have never in our life travelled
like this, we had no choice today.

My 35 year old wife Anu was very agitated. “Adi, bus par kaise ghar jaa
sakte hain” she asked.?

“We have to” I replied “we have no choice.”

She looked tired, her sari was crumpled and her hair looked uncombed
after an overnight stay in office

After a long wait, the the bus number we were looking out for arrived.
But, even before it could stop, scores of people started rushing inside.
We had to run along too. I kept my wife in front of me, and pushed her
inside the door, along with other people. A wave of people pushed us
inside anyway. My main worry was Anu, more than my own well-being.

In a few seconds the bus was full. By the time bus started for its
destination I had barely managed to get up the steps. I looked around
for Anu to find her well inside the bus. I heaved a sigh of relief. She
didn’t seem to be injured or anything like that. She was holding onto
the handle above with one hand and the seat handle next to her with the
other hand.

The bus was packed, the streets awful and bumpy and I was really looking
forward to reaching home and getting out of this bus soon.

As the bus made its way through the watery roads, I looked around me.
Almost everyone looked tired and sleepy. Then I looked at my wife. She
too looked sleepy and her eyes seemd to be closing now and then. Poor
her, what all she had to go through, I thought as I looked at her
lovingly. Despite her tired and ruffled looks, she still looked pretty.

As I was in my thoughts, my eyes fell on the people behind her. I
realized there were no women where she was standing. I felt protective
and tried moving towards her. But people got irritated at my movement.

“Aree, chup chap khade raho” one guy urged “kahan jagah hai jaane ko” ?

Still amidst irritation of other passengers I managed to move a few feet
towards her. As I was trying to wriggle my way. I noticed the guy
standing right behind her. He was very close behind my wife and was
trying to look down her shoulder. My wife’s eyes were closed and she
didn’t realize her pallu had fallen over exposing her blouse. And I knew
what this guy was upto, what he was trying to see.

I tried to make my way towards my wife, but was becoming increasingly
difficult. Even people were getting seriously angry with me. And I
couldn’t possibly shout at my wife to tell her to pull up her pallu. It
would be very embarrassing. So I helplessly looked at the man trying to
peep into my wife’s blouse. I was wriggling my way inch by inch as I
kept my eyes on this ugly looking man. Though I still didn’t manage to
get close enough to ward off this guy, I managed to get to a position
where I had a clearer view. And for the first time I noticed more !!

This guy was pretending to move with every movement of the bus and
whenever the bus would go over a bump or a ditch, he would take the
opportunity to press onto my wife ! My wife who still looked asleep
didn’t realize what was happening.

I was raging with anger. I wanted to push aside all the other passengers
and go up to this guy and punch him. I would have actually implemented
my thoughts, but something inside me told me to stop. I didn’t know what
it was, but an impulsive reaction made me stop right in my place.

My wife’s pallu had dropped from her shoulder and was resting on her
arms, exposing substantial portions of her blouse. Her ample breasts
tightly filled her blouse and the man seemed to be enjoying what he was
seeing.

Getting no reaction from my sleeping wife, the man seemed to get bolder.
In the beginning he would press only during a bump or a jerk of the bus,
but now he kept pressing against her, even when the bus was on smoother
roads.

I could see his groin was pressing against my wife’s back. Noone else
could notice it in the crowded bus, unless one specifically wanted to,
like me.

I realized the man had slowly began to move his groin up and down
against my wife’s ass. Very gently as not to be noticed. He suddenly
looked around to see if anyone was watching him, and I swung my head
away in time.

After a few seconds I turned my head back to see him continue do what he
was doing. He must have thought she was traveling alone.

I pretended to sleep too, but kept looking at him with one eye.

All of a sudden the bus came to a halt. It was Mahim bus stop.

Hardly any people got down, but more people got in and it became very
chaotic inside. I could hear people shouting at each other. In the melee
I could see another guy, standing next this ugly chap, move next to my
wife. And then this new guy, pretended as if there was a push from the
crowd from the other end and moved right in front of my wife. My wife
woke up startled.

“Dhaka kyun de rahe ho” my wife asked angrily “aur mujhe peeche kyun kia“ ?

“sorry madam, bus stop mein aur log andar aaye, unhone dhaka diya mujhe”
he replied apologetically“ thodi der ki baat hai, please adjust kar lijiye”

On hearing the apologetic tone of this man, my wife calmed down. The bus
started moving.
My wife pulled up her pallu, and held the handle above with both her
hands as the seat handle was out of reach now.

The way the guy in front had been looking at this ugly man behind my
wife, I realized that they were friends or atleast known to each other.
Maybe it was their ploy. My wife was now right inbetween them. But she
didn’t realise it, or atleast didn’t notice anything unusual. She was in
middle of packed bus and I was also closeby so she must have felt safe.
It didn’t take her long to doze off.

The man behind was soon upto his tricks. His gyrations began. His face
was also very close to my wife’s shoulder. The back of Anu’s blouse was
also pretty low cut, exposing a lot of her skin. And as both her hands
were holding the handle above, it exposed her armpits through her
sleeveless blouse. This must have been having an arousing effect on the
man, as he increased the speed of his gyrations. My wife was still asleep.

The man shifted his head to the other side of my wife’s arms, and now he
was at a sniffing distance of my wife’s armpits ! and it almost seemd he
was doing just that. Smelling the scent of my wife’s armpits !!!

The man in front now gently and slowly started to press backwards. My
wife was tightly sandwiched in between them.

The man behind must have got terribly aroused as he suddenly put his
hands on Anu’s ass. He kept it still for a moment, and then pushed his
hands further to the front of Anu..
She must have been really very tired and sleepy as she still kept sleeping.

Finally his hands were on her blouse. By now one or two other guys
closeby could see what was happening. But that didn’t stop this man from
doing what he wanted to.

He very gently rubbed her nipples over her blouse with one finger. After
almost five minutes of doing that, he moved his hand over the exposed
area of her waist. After lying still on her waist, he moved his hands
further down till it was on the fold of her sari in her lower stomach.

My wife was clearly oblivious to all this. But then she woke up with a
start, as he pushed his hand into her sari.

She didn’t even have enough time to realise what was happening as this
man quickly pushed his hand deep into her sari till her crotch with one
push.

She mumbled, but must have realized, that she couldn’t shout and attract
attention with this man’s hand in her sari. It would be too
embarrassing. She tried to wriggle out, but the man just kept his hand
inside.

My wife’s face was distorting due to the effort she was putting in
trying to free herself and also due to her anger. But she had to be
careful not to draw other people’s attention to what was happening.

My wife brought one of her hands down and tried to pull out this man’s
hand from her sari. She kept wriggling but suddenly the man gave one
hard push downwards, and she stopped still for a moment. Her eyes closed
tight as if in pain and her hands tightly gripped this man’s hands.
Though my wife couldn’t see the man’s face, he could see my wife’s face.
Seeing Anu’s reaction, I could see he bagan to move his hands in her
sari. Sort of up and down or rather in and out movement. Was his hands
on my wife’s vagina…or even inside ?

I could feel my cock stir. I was feeling guilty at being aroused on
seeing my wife being molested in the bus, but I couldn’t help my reactions.

For a few seconds my wife’s eyes remained closed and her teeth were
clenched tight. Suddenly she opened her eyes, as if she realized
something. She looked around. Perhaps searching for me. I ducked out of
her sight, but still could see her from the gap of two persons. She had
a puzzled look on her face on not finding me. She must have thought I
have got a place to sit or am far away. Her only source of help was not
to be seen and she was very tensed and worried.

If I was not so turned on, I would have whacked the daylights out of
this man. I was feeling sorry for my wife, but also aroused at the same
time. My arousal won over my guilt and shame and I kept watching.

The man bent down over my wife’s shoulders as if to reach further below
with his hands. His hands definitely had an in and out movement inside
her sari as my wife struggled helplessly to free herself. Her teeth were
clenched continouosly.

This man had perhaps done this to several other women earlier, as he
could anticipate their reaction. He must have known from past experience
that once you have your hands in women’s clothes, they are not going to
create a scene and draw attention. He had safely counted on that, with
my wife too, and it seemed to be working. He grew bolder and placed his
other hand on my wife's breast.

And I was certain his fingers were certainly inside my wife’s vagina.
Whenever my wife would use all her force to pull out his hand, he would
push it harder in, freezing my wife, most likely in pain or the shock.
My cock was becoming erect.

Slowly, he increased the pace of the movement of his hand and my wife
unable to struggle. With the other hand the man started to squeeze my
wife’s breasts too, which made my wife go weak. She let loose her grip
on his hands, as she was unable to even stand properly.

The two guys on either side of them were watching wide-eyed, oblivious
to my wife. The molestor knew that they were being watched, but guess he
was enjoying having an audience.

The man now moving his groin against Anu’s ass as if he were fucking her
from behind.
Anu was too weak to struggle. She just stood motionless, infact her body
was falling backward on the man for support.

The man looked around again to see if anyone was watching, apart from
the two guys on next him. His head was still but hands were moving fast.
No one could make that out because of the bumpy bus ride and almost all
other passengers were sleeping as well.

As the man kept moving his fingers in and out of my wife’s vagina, she
almost reclined her head on his chest. The man was now very emboldened,
certain that she wont scream or shout. He withdrew his other hand from
her blouse and reached for her sari. He bent a bit and held the bottom
part of her sari and slowly began to pull it up, exposing Anu’s legs. He
pulled it up further, exposing her thigh’s now. Realising what was
happening, my wife looked alarmed. But the man held the sari in between
her ass and his crotch and with his free hand pressed her boobs hard. It
was enough to freeze her. Anu was too nervous and tense to say or do
anything.

From above, her sari looked normal but if one looked further below, one
could see her sari had been pulled uptil her ass, exposing her thighs
and even a bit of her buttocks. I couldn’t imagine in my wildest dreams,
my wife semi-naked like this in a bus and being fingered by a stranger,
an ugly mean looking stranger. I had a raging hard on.

The man then deftly unzipped his trousers and brought out his cock to
the view of atleast three spectators, including me.

My eyes popped out. His cock was massive.

He pointed it towards my wife’s ass. I couldn’t believe it. Was he going
to penetrate my wife right in middle of the bus. My wife had no idea
what to expect as she was facing the other side.

Not wanting to take any risk regarding my wife’s reaction, he waited for
the bus to go over a big bump before he did anything more. And he didn’t
have to wait for long.
As the bus rocked from side to side, while going over a rough patch on
the road. The man took advantage of the situation and pretended to fall
over her and in the process pushed his cock onto my wife’s vagina. It
didn’t go in, in the first attempt, but it made my wife panic. Her eyes
opened wide, and before she could protest verbally the bus went over
another bump. The man pretended to fall on her again and this time he
was inside her. Oh what a sight. My wife being fucked right in middle of
a packed bus !

She was in state of shock. Only muffled cries were coming from her
mouth. Her eyes were wet with tears. But the man had no time for that,
as he pushed harder to penetrate my wife even deeper.

Satisfied, his cock was fully inside her vagina, he stood still, as if
to gauge her reaction. She was motionless too, just tears building up in
her eyes. Definitely she couldn’t attract any attention now from fellow
passengers. She was in a very vulnerable and helpless state.

He seemed to be in no hurry, knowing well, that she was under his
complete control

He began to move his cock in and out. My wife again shut her eyes and
clenched her teeth.

He was moving deep in and out, but in a restrained way with minimal ass
movement as not to attract the attention of the man standing behind him.

After a minute or two of continuous fucking, my wife’s lips parted. I
could see even her body had begun to move – moving to the the rhythm of
the man’s body ! I couldnt believe it. Was my wife beginning to enjoy it ?

The very thought brought out precum from my cock.

I was watching this man fucking my wife right in middle of the bus. He
was trying to keep a straight face so that if others see him, they
shouldn’t be able to make out whats going on. But my wife was having a
difficult time trying to keep a straight face. With every stroke from
the man’s cock, her lips would part and I think they were accompanied by
soft moans too. She was definitely enjoying her molestation.

The man was soon cumming.His body stiffened and he started ejaculating
his cum inside my wife ! I think the liquid in her womb made her squirm
even more out of pleasure.

The man’s limp cock flopped out from my wife’s pussy. I could see his
semen was trickling out of my wife’s pussy onto her thighs.

Satisfied, he looked at the the two guys watching him and winked. The
guys had a smile on their face and one of them whispered something in
the ears of the guy who had just fucked my wife. He smiled and exchanged
places with the new guy.

God, is the other guy going to fuck my wife too, I thought. He did
exactly that. My wife must have know it’s a new guy, but she was far too
aroused to bother, I guess.

Then a very surprising thing happened. The second guy watching it,
caught hold of my wife’s hand and guided it to his crotch. He unzipped
his trousers and put her hand in. My wife didn’t need any persuasion as
she began to fondle his cock as the the other guy kept fucking her. My
wife masturbated the man to his climax and he came all over the back of
her sari, which she didn’t notice as her eyes were closed and the guys
were behind her. And soon the man fucking my wife followed. He pulled
out his dick and came on her ass.

What a sight it was. It was unbelievable. These guys had turned my wife
into a horny slut. As the pulled up their zips, I could see my wife was
still squirming. I wondered why. But soon I could see that the man in
front of her was fingering her pussy, though he was facing away from
her. He kept fingering her for a while, as her squirms got a bit
stronger. This made a couple of other guys notice her.

Her eyes were closed as the fingers of her fellow passengers kept
fingering her pussy.
Atleast 5-6 persons were watching the man masturbating my wife in the bus.

This obscene show of my wife went on for around 10 minutes as the guys
watched my wife in awe. Her body was almost dancing on the fingers of
the man in front of her.

Suddenly she broke out into spasms. She was having a orgasm, right in
front of the lustful eyes of her co-passengers. Her orgasm hit her hard.
While trying to not let out loud moan she snuggled her face onto the
shoulders of the man in front of her. Her whole body seemed to be
resting on the man masturbating her. She violently began to rub her
crotch against his fingers and also against his body.

Two-three other persons also started noticing my wife’s sex show !

She was oblivious to everyone, until her orgasm subsided. And when it
did subside, she came crashing back to reality. I could see she was
feeling very ashamed. She couldn’t raise her head or look at anyone. Not
even search for me. She kept looking down as men were looking at her,
and some whispering lecherous remarks.

Luckily she didn’t have to bear the discomfort for long. Our bust stop
arrived within 5 minutes.

A few people got down there. Luckily none were those guys. She looked
for me as she got down. I went upto her as the bus left.

“Baby, hope you were fine” I said as if I didn’t know what happened" I
was on the other side of the bus”

“yes, it was ok” she said, though she looked apparently shaken

“But you look weak” I said

“Oh nothing, just exhaustion, ghar chalte hain.” she replied

She didn’t realise that the back of her sari was covered with semen as
we walked home. But others on the way noticed that. Even our regular
grocer, whose shop falls on the way, was staring at her sari, trying to
ascertain what he was seeing was really true, and not imagination.

She didn’t talk all through the way, but moment we entered our house,
she turned around and kissed me hard on my lips.

“Make love to me, Adi” she urged lustfully.

“My pleasure” I said and pulled her tight against me

I felt her everywhere. Her pussy was wet with all the semen, even her
ass had the wet patches.
“Fuck me, Fuck me” she moaned

I never heard my wife use those words before. She was a transformed
woman. She had become a sex slut. And all that because of a bus journey !!