I waited under the pleasant sunshine on the vast expanse of green lawns of the big white marble monument which was a tourist spot in the outskirts of the city. It was a cold winter afternoon. Since it was a working day, there were fewer visitors.
I had selected a lonely spot away from the lovebirds and other couples who frequented the place as their usual rendezvous. I did so to get a clear view of the entrance gate to notice the arrival of the lady I was waiting for.
I glanced at my wristwatch impatiently which showed I had been sitting there for nearly twenty minutes now. I was beginning to wonder if she would not turn up when I saw a tall lady enter through the gate alone. And what an entrance she had made!
It was not I alone but almost everyone around turned their heads to look at her. Though I could not still recognize her as she was at a distance from me, I kept watching her as the lady I was expecting was also to come alone.
She was wearing tight red pants, sort of short red sleeveless top showing off three inches of her belly with the navel. Easy to recognize her by the person who was waiting for, she was wearing a hat and her long thick hairs spread on her back.
Yet, in order to make it difficult for others, she covered her eyes with deep black sunglasses. She looked like a fashion model for a consumer product by the way she was attired and walked. As she came nearer, I knew she did a mistake choosing her dress,
especially of unusual colour of red, because eyes of almost all people around remained popped out from their sockets to gaze at her, particularly her big and straight protruding bosom and swaying buttocks. If her bulges and pointed nipples sent titillating waves inside me,
I could guess what went inside the minds of several gaping guys sitting with their girlfriends or wives. As she turned her face slowly to look around, I knew her eyes behind the sunglasses must be searching for a lone guy wearing full-sleeve maroon colour shirt
as I had agreed to wear that shirt to help her locate and identify me without difficulty. I watched her attention zeroing in on me and she started coming towards the place where I sat. I looked at her intently. Now, I was really puzzled. No, I am sure; she was not the lady I was waiting for.
Yet I was more puzzled as she smiled at me. However, to make double sure if she was smiling at some other guys, I looked around where I sat but there was none near me. “Hi Mr. Jairaj” Her formal greeting dispelled all my doubts that it was I who she wanted to meet.
She addressed me as if she had known me for several years though I did not seem to have seen her before! I heard several gasps of breathes from other people around and I knew suddenly I became their second attraction. I thought they might be looking at me enviously.
My brain worked at maximum speed and efficiency like a computer to remember where I had met her before, but it could not succeed, even to provide a clue. “Hello” I said keeping a smiling face. “Sorry for being late and for having kept you waiting so long.
The cab broke down en route and I had to wait for some time to get another one” she said apologetically. My goodness! She was expressing her regrets for the delay to reach, though I did not know who she was.
She smiled at me as I was still unable to conceal my astonishment. “You look as if you had swallowed a bee, Mr. Jairaj. Please don’t look at me as if I am the eight wonder of the world” she said with a suppressed giggle and continued
“I know you were not expecting me though I am the lady who you were supposed to meet” she giggled. She was adding more fuel to the fire of my confusion and embezzlement. “I am sorry, but I ……” I could not complete before she did it for me.
“….could not recognize me. Right?” she said. “Yeah” I confessed. “Won’t you request me to sit and join you?” she asked. “Oh…sure” I said. I watched her sitting by my side carefully as if she was going to sit on an egg-shell. In fact, she had some trouble due to her tight pants.
I noticed her removing the hat and sunglasses and keeping them by her side. I looked at her face with microscopic precision. Yet I could not remember when or where I had seen her before. Rather, I knew I had never seen her.
“It is sad you guys forget important incidents in your lives quickly. That too in the episode of a heroic act. Right?” she asked. Heroic act? I wondered. “Yeah, I am sorry, but if you can help me” I said with an effort to conceal my embarrassment.
“I think I need to explain the whole thing in brief. If you could get the clue any time during my explaining, please interrupt and tell me, I shall stop at that point itself. Okay?” she said. “Thanks. That sounds good” I replied, looking at her face,
eager to listen to her unraveling the mystery. “Well, I shall tell it as a story in flashback” she indicated and continued “It was about three weeks back. You and a young lady were standing in a bus-stand, both waiting for separate taxis for way home”.
I smiled to remember the incident. “You got me now?” she asked. “Not yet dear..” I replied “because if I rightly remember, you were not the lady I had met then” “Oho…I think I need to tell the whole story” she paused and continued
“Well, suddenly a big car came to a screeching halt near you two. Two drunken rich youths looked like spoilt brats got out. They observed the spot and made sure there would be nobody available for help.
Then, one came near you and asked for a matchstick while the other caught the lady’s hand and began to pull her towards the car. She screamed in panic and shouted for help. You sensed trouble immediately.
You grabbed the young brat who asked the matchstick by his neck with your left hand and rammed your right fist on his face in a heavy punch that would make Mike Tyson envy. It sent him reeling back with a smashed nose bleeding profusely.
You turned and rushed to the other guy who was about to drag the lady into the rear seat of the car. You gave a heavy karate sort of kick with your right leg at his groin enough to pulverize a big rock. The thug kissed ground as if he broke the hip bone releasing his grip on her.
Then you watched both the thugs struggling to get up. You challenged them to get you. But they scrambled to the car and sped off. The whole incident, ended in less than three minutes, appeared like a scene right out from a movie in which the hero saves the heroine,
before their acquaintance, from molestation and kidnap for rape” I was smiling all this while when she was narrating the incident in which I was the hero. Yet I could not figure out where the lady sitting in front of me fits anywhere in it.
At this time, she made a deliberate movement of her bosom which made her big boobs sway under her top. My eyes suddenly shifted from her face to her bosom. And, she noticed it. “Do you wonder, Jai, how they would look like without clothes?” she sniggered.
I felt ashamed as she had noticed my look. However, the way she asked the question blatantly made me feel she was not all that cool. “I think they were not properly supported” I quipped. “You are right. I did not wear bras purposely for this particular occasion” she hit back.
What’s the great idea? I wondered but did not say anything. “Well…” she continued “that left you and the lady alone there. You felt it was not at all safe to stay there any longer or to leave the lady alone. Right at that moment, you found a cab coming from the opposite direction.
You waved it to a halt and both of you got in. You asked the lady the direction to her house. The cab moved. Fifteen minutes later, both of you reached her place. She insisted you to go into her house. Leaving you sit on a sofa in the drawing room, she went in.
She explained the whole incident to her people. They came out and looked at you like a real hero in the cinema. They thanked you profusely and offered tea and sweets. They made friendship with you and you even gave them your visiting card…”
She paused here to look at my face probingly. Noticing no change, she asked “Did it give you any hint or inkling?” But I cut a sorry figure and surrendered “No idea” “Do you know you became their living God who saved her prestige and of their family?” she asked.
“Well, I am no God. I am just a human being and I think I did just my moral duty to save a lady in distress” I said but suddenly realized what I told incidentally matched a dialogue of the hero in the movie. “Yeah, but any way, you became a superhero and I became your great fan”
I had no doubt she sounded full of admiration while saying this. “Thank you very much. But Madam, I still could not make out where you fits in all these” I fumbled. “Oho…” she sighed. “You remember the face of the lady you had saved, don’t you?
You had some talk with her that day, hadn’t you? And she had a talk with you on phone making an appointment to meet you here now. Right?” “That’s right” I said. “You remembered her face and you had a talk directly with her. Yet you didn’t recognize her voice on the phone?”
Still I could not make out anything. “What are you hinting at?” I asked. “You behaved and acted smarter when you saved her. But you were not intelligent enough to realize that the lady who talked to you on phone yesterday making this appointment
was not the same lady who you had saved, but another one” she said. “Do you mean to say it was not she but you who talked to me yesterday on phone?” I asked visibly surprised. “Exactly” she said. “Okay, so who are you and how you come into the picture?”
I asked curiously. “Well, I am her elder cousin sister. My name is Mala. When I went to her house last week, she told me everything about the incident without leaving a single detail. She was full of praise and talked very high of you.
Right from that moment I was dying to meet you in person. When she went to the kitchen, I took your visiting card and scribbled your phone number on a chit and called you yesterday impersonating myself as her” Now all pieces fell to their slots, I thought.
“Well, Mala, I thank you very much. I am also pleased to meet you. However, I wonder what I can do…..” I stopped as I found an ice-cream vendor approaching us. “One ice-cream” she ordered before I could say anything. I wondered why she did not order for two.
I thought may be she did not consume ice-creams but ordered one for me. The vendor gave one cone ice-cream which was the only variety he had. “But I don’t take ice-creams” I said giving the vendor money from my wallet. “I don’t consume alone” she quipped.
I could not understand what she meant. And she knew reading it from my face. I watched her eating quarter of the ice-cream licking it with her luscious lips and tongue. Then she handed it over to me. “Share it” she said “Now, do you understand what you can do for me?” she asked.
I was not a fool to miss her ogle and grin and know she wanted to share more than ice-creams with me. Just to please her I consumed the other quarter bringing the ice-cream to half. Then she took it from me and began to lick it again.
“Mala, I hope you would tell me your part of the story now” I said. “That’s good about valuing time. I appreciate it. I shall tell that briefly” She paused to take another lick on the ice-cream and continued “Well, I was working when I married six years ago.
I believed my husband loved me a lot. It shocked me later to find out he had amorous ways and was cheating on me. He was utterly unscrupulous. Returning home cutting my office duty one day, I caught him red-handed with one of his female office colleagues
on our bed in a compromising position. It was an inexcusable and disgraceful act of disloyalty. He begged for pardon and forgiveness promising not to repeat it again. I did believe him then but he did not mend his ways.
Things repeated” She paused to hand over the remaining quarter of the ice-cream to me and continued “I knew for sure he can never kick his habit. One day, there was a big argument in which he bent down to his knees.
Lastly, he asked me unabashedly to go around with whoever I liked. This shocked me. I knew there was no way out. Then I brooded over his suggestion. I admit, initially I had a revengeful feeling. People who act like rats must expect to be treated like rats.
If this creep can bake the cake and eat it too, why can’t I?” She paused for a while and went on “Once he suggested to me to lay with his young smart boss. I realized he was not only a dolt but selfish and greedy too. I knew by obliging him to please his boss,
he could get a promotion or possibly a salary raise. So, I flatly refused. I thought of several ways. A man can always get away with what he wanted, but it was difficult for a lady. It was difficult to distinguish a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
Then I heard about you from my cousin. I knew for sure a man like you who cared and risked his own life to save a lady can not do any harm to her. If you can believe me, though I don’t expect you to believe me, you are my first attempt”
“That does not make you sure I am willing to oblige you. However, do you know you might be heading for trouble the way you are thinking?” “To be honest, I don’t care” she said firmly. “How you want to make it?” I asked curiously. “In my house itself” she said.
“What about your husband?” I asked. “Have you ever heard of an engine-driver stopping his train in front of a green signal?” she asked with a grin. “It was his suggestion to have it in our house” she said. “My goodness!” I exclaimed.
“Yeah, and if you say yes, Jairaj, I assure you to have many pleasant surprises in store for you” she added. To tell the truth, it was for the first time I ran my eyes at her body from head to foot. She might be around 34 years, fair complexioned, tall with a likely vital statistics of 36-28-38.
She had big eyes, perfect nose and wide mouth with luscious rosy lips. No doubt, she had captivating tits, narrow hips and heavy buttocks. I wondered why her stupid husband ran after gilt when the gold was right under his nose! “What are the surprises like?” I asked.
“Hey, if you really agree to give and take pleasures, then I must oblige you with some pleasant surprises as well, should not I?” she asked. I put her statement under the scanner of my brain. I must admit, I could not find any veil of hidden danger or threat.
“Please don’t mind my asking this out of my curiosity. But, how on earth your husband opts for another woman when he has got a very attractive, desiring and sexy wife? Doesn’t he have any interest in you sexually?” I asked out of my genuine inquisitiveness.
“Well, I don’t know for sure. I don’t know either if he has any deficiency. May be I am right or wrong, but I have a feeling he believed he was incapable to satisfy me in bed. It was quite surprising, as soon as he saw me in nude;
he lost his erection, let alone penetrating or fucking me” she said more in disgust than dismay. “What about his liaison with the other woman?” I asked. “I don’t know. May be he was enjoying. May be she was also enjoying.
I don’t know if she was doing it for money or anything” she said nonchalantly. Suddenly I felt a seed of doubt germinating in my mind. It was foolish to think of a man leaving his sexy wife like her for another lady, however beautiful she might be.
I was sure he was suffering from some psychological disorder. And I told her so quoting some examples I had heard of. I tried to convince her that taking psychiatric help would be of immense advantage. Disappointingly, I found her showing no interest.
Though my eyes were still at her bosom but I was honestly thinking about something else. At this time, she asked “You find them pretty irresistible, don’t you?” “Huh…?” I shifted my eyes to her face now. “I was asking if you found my boobs irresistible.
Jai, they are really mesmerizing. I assure you that. If they look so tantalizing under the dress, you can image how they would look in nude” I thought she was encouraging if not persuading me to give her my consent. “Yeah. You are right” I agreed.
“So is my womanhood. You would love to do everything to it. Mind you, Jai, it has become a hot furnace. I wish if you could extinguish the blaze” she said with a grin. “I can put out any conflagration, let alone any small fire” I retorted. “I would die to experience that” she sighed.
“I will prove that to you” I said. “Oh…that means you are agreeing. I am craving for that moment. Thank you very much. You know, Jai, I was a very sober, timid lady. Circumstances and helpless condition have only made me bold and unashamed.
You need to excuse me for that” she begged. “Think nothing of it. I can understand your feelings and situation” I said to reassure her. “Thank you” she said. I kept quiet for sometime. I knew my silence was becoming eerie to her.
“Jai, can you come down to my place day after tomorrow at 12 Noon? We can have lunch together at my house?” she asked earnestly. I considered it and said “Thank you. But I would reach there after lunch.
I have an official date with a top executive of another company and I have to make an official discussion with him” “Okay, as you wish. Can you tell me the time?” she asked. “I will reach there exactly at 12.45 PM” I said. “Okay, suits me. But you must come dear.
I shall breathe only after your arrival” she said. “I won’t let you down” I said. “Thank you dear” she said. We talked for some more time. She had given me the address, location, details of route and landmark to reach her house by every inch.
I thought even a blind man could reach there easily without needing to ask anybody. Just before we got up, she grabbed my right hand and placed it in between her breasts and reminded “Jai, till you come I will remain a corpse” “Hahaha… you will be fine” I assured her.
“Uuuffff…….”, “Sshhuuuiiiiii……” we distinctly heard a deep sigh and a soft whistle from not so far off from us while my hand was still on her chest. This was followed by some murmuring of two females. We did not turn to look as we knew they came from two males
and their ladies were scolding them. We got up and she wore her cap and sunglasses. I followed her up to the gate. I watched her boarding a taxi. We waved at each other before the cab sped off. Precision to the minute, I reached her house at the appointed day and time.
I pressed the bell. It was opened almost instantly. I gaped at the man standing in front of me the way I would look at a big spider that suddenly fell on my dinner plate. As I stood fumbling, he asked me “I think you are Mr. Jairaj to meet Mala”
“Y-e-a-h” I said in a struggling manner, realizing there was no point in lying to this man who seemed to know too much. “I am Dinesh, her husband” he extended his hand in a gesture of greeting. With great difficulty I offered him my hand.
“Nice to meet you, Mr. Jairaj. Please come in” he invited. I became aware my mouth, still remained in the shape of a big O, was turning dry. ‘Was there something sinister behind his invitation’? Am I taken to a trap? I wondered.
I walked after him, like a lamb taken to the slaughter. I had accepted her statement that her husband had suggested to her to get screwed in their own house. But I could not imagine he would be present in the house at that time. What is the great idea?
I wondered. He offered a sofa for me to sit. As I sank into it, he assured “Mala won’t be a minute…” He could not complete before Mala came running from inside excitedly “Hi Jai, welcome…welcome….” she shouted.
She was wearing a transparent pink colour nightgown and by the way her big boobs oscillated and swayed to the extreme right and left of her chest repeatedly, anyone can say for sure she was not wearing anything under that dress. “Hi Mala” I said.
Before I could say anything she said “Jai, I had told that you will be in for many surprises. This is one of them” “You mean to say we are going to have it in presence of your husband?” I asked unbelievably in a voice not more than a whisper. For a minute I thought she must a slut.
May be an elite whore into the prostitution racket for money. “No dear….come with me…” she said and pulled me by my hand to inside. I went with her, again the same way a sheep goes with the butcher. I could see two bedrooms opposite
to each other and she led me into one of them. Sitting on the double-bed cot with her head bent down was another lady of about 32 years old. She was medium-complexioned and average looking. She met my eyes only once but preferred to look back at the bed.
“This is the second surprise to you, Jai. She is his colleague….his paramour….about whom I had told you. It was Dinesh’s idea that you and I have it in the other bedroom while he and she enjoy in this room. I agreed to it. It would be exciting, won’t it Jai?” she asked.
I was really astonished she told it casually as if she was asking her husband to go to a movie. “Yeah” I said, thinking I was really going to have a nice time here with her while her husband screwed his paramour in another room.
All the same, it was still coming unbelievable to me that such things really happened in this world and I was going to be a party to it. I could never imagine I would fuck a lady in her own house with the knowledge and consent of her husband while he screwed
another lady at the same time. “Dinesh….” she called out for her husband sitting in the drawing room “We are going in. Shut the front door” Without waiting for his response, she pulled me by my hand and rushed to the other bedroom as if she was running to board a moving train
about to leave the platform. As soon as we entered, she closed the door but not bolted it. I could not see the room properly as she was already hugging me tightly standing near the closed door itself. I found her panting heavily.
Her big bosom rose and fell in rhythm to her deep breathing out of the excitement. “Oh…Jai…thank you very much for coming…I was eagerly waiting for you…I was very much anxious if you had changed your mind and won't come”
she was turning her head sideways pressing it on my chest the way an aggrieved child did with his mother. For a minute I felt pity and sympathy for her. I fondled her back and the long tresses lovingly and consoled “Mala, I am a man of words and I always kept my words as words
of honour” I said. “Come Jai” she led me to the double-bed. I sat on it and she sat by my side leaning on my shoulder. I quickly surveyed the situation. It was a spacious room with attached bath. It was well furnished suited to an upper-middle class family.
I found an air-conditioner below the curtained window though it was not working as it was cold winter day. In fact, my probing eyes were searching for any hidden camera. No, there was not any. I was happy to find a big steel almirah with a full length mirror
on one of its doors in front of us. I could see our reflections on it. At this time, I heard the door of the opposite bed-room being closed. I smiled to guess what it meant. “Mala, I can’t imagine it is really happening….very strange…” I said admittedly.
“Yeah…that was why I had said there would be several surprises for you. It would have lost its importance if I had told you all these before” she grinned. “That’s right” I agreed. I circled my hands around her waist from behind.
While we were still looking at our images on the mirror, I saw her catching my hands and lifting them to the place just below the bases of her boobs. I cupped her hills and began to caress them over her dress. “Haahhh…..” she moaned very softly.
“Jai, please forgive me for being selfish. In my haste for being close to you, I forgot my manners for extending hospitality to you. I have not even offered you a cup of coffee or a glass of w-a-t-e-r…” she said apologetically. “It’s alright dear. I can understand your sentiments.
Please think nothing of it now. You can offer it later…” I consoled her. “Oh, Jai, you are very sweet” she smiled turning her head to look at me. I leaned a little forward and kissed on her thick lips. They were soft but luscious.
I could not release my mouth as she held my neck with her hands tightly. Our lips remained agglutinated for nearly half a minute. I saw her close her eyes. As she chatted about her desires, I kept my right hand on her legs and caressed them over the dress.
She lifted her left leg and placed the foot on the bed. The gown slipped up to her groin exposing her nude left leg and thigh. Her legs and thighs were very fair but a little fat and very fleshy too. The sight of her voluptuous and sexy nude leg made my heart to skip a beat or two.
“Run your hand here, darling” she said. I caressed her nude leg slowly straying to the thigh. As my hand remained lingered there, she encouraged “Move up…more up…more and more..” This brought my hand reaching her love triangle and encountered with the panties.
I rubbed her pussy over the panties. May be it was my guess, but I felt the portion just over her vagina was a little wet. “Haaahhh….” she moaned softly again. I caressed her cunt over the panties several times while she continued to moan deeply.
“You know, Jai, it gives a very pleasant feeling when you rub my pussy. I was craving for it as I was deprived of it so long” she said. “I can understand” I replied. She made a movement to pull down her panties but I stopped her. “I will do it” I said.
I stood up and removed her gown over her head and flung it across to the corner of the room. I made her lay on her back. Standing on the floor, I bent forward and caught the elastic edge of her panties with my teeth. Then I pulled it down.
She adjusted her body taking sides so that the panties came off. Now she lay on the bed the way she was born. Her sizzling nude fair body glittered sending my blood gushing through the veins. Holding the panties in my hands I turned my focus on it.
Since it got rolled up in the form of a rope while removing it off her body, I made it unfurl to its original shape. I found some stains on its front which remained close to her vagina. I smelt deeply keeping my nose on that portion.
Though it would have been offensive to many, I felt it as a pleasant aroma though it had a little urine smell too. Then I took its inside out. While she watched, I brought out my tongue and began to lick the portion of the panties that touched her cunt.
“Aahhh….” I heard this sound. I asked her “Did this come from the adjacent room?” “No darling. It was me” she grinned. “As you licked my panties, I felt as if you licked my cunt” “Wah..wah… if you released such moans seeing me licking your panties,
what would happen when I began licking your honey-nest? I asked. “I too was imagining that” she sniggered. I threw the panties to join the gown and turned to look at her more clearly now. My eyes were fighting with the brain unable to decide which to gaze first – her beautiful face
or captivating boobs or the velvet love triangle. I think the eyes goofed up everything moving frantically from her head to foot and backward. “Jai, the way you look at me is exactly the way a hungry tiger eyes on its prey” she giggled. I did not say anything.
Somehow I made up by mind to begin from her head. I looked at her face now. She had fair, glittering skin and fleshy face. The nose and cheeks were well formed. I could particularly notice she always kept her thick lips parted a little showing off the two rows of jasmine buds
inside which were her teeth. The neck was thick, conch-shaped. The look at her bosom again made my heart beating rapidly. The breasts were big, round, fair and ripe. The way she laid, the big boobs covered spreading her entire chest.
When I saw the boobs last time under her dress, I wrongly guessed could be 36 inches, but now in naked condition, I knew they must be 38 inches. The slight brownish aureoles were crowned with big deep brown nipples, almost the size of the first phalanges of my middle finger.
I knew they would become very straight and erect once I handled them. I could not resist my temptation to keep my eyes away from those beautiful globes but checked myself from mauling them. I thought there was a time for everything.
My eyes unwillingly wandered from the boobs to her stomach and hips. The belly was well shaped with a beautifully shaped navel. The two folds of flesh in wave form at her hips were very attractive. My eyes went further down to her love-triangle now.
She had removed all pubic hairs and the area glittered like silk. I was a little surprised to see a very large pussy – in length and breadth too. I could see the lips of her vagina were a little parted and I could even notice a little of the reddish contents inside.
She was not a virgin but a married lady alright, yet such a big, parted pussy? This prompted me to ask a question I forgot to ask till then “Darling, don’t you have kids?” “Oh… let us skip that” she dismissed with a wave of hand. I didn’t know why she said so.
I was least bothered to brood over it, rather my eyes shifted from her pussy to her long but fleshy thunder thighs and legs. Sizzling and sexy! I thought. “Are you going to spend the whole time staring and admiring my nude body?” she giggled.
“Throw away your clothes and join me” she invited. So I removed my shirt, pants and inner garments and stood naked. I saw her watching my penis with a little growth of pubic hairs around. “Ummm….good…” she said approvingly.
As I tried to lay on her, she rolled, toppled and came over me. She landed on my body with a heavy thud crushing her boobs under the impact. In the same action, she held my head circling it with her hands ramming her lips on mine.
I hugged her tightly with my hands around her. I also wrapped my legs around her thighs. Her smooches were not long but quick and incessant. This was followed by her licking my lips. Then she took my lower lip into her mouth and sucked it very hard.
Though she was not getting anything, yet I found her gulping down her throat as if she was getting a lot of juices. I gave her five minutes and then I took over. I asked her to wet her lips by running her tongue over them. Then I sucked her each lip for some time.
In between she tried to insert her tongue into my mouth to play with mine. I grabbed her tongue and punished it by sucking hard. This made her to moan deeply now. Since her tongue was arrested within my mouth, she could produce “humm…uumm..” sounds only.
“Jai, don’t you like to explore more sweet spots?” she enquired. “Sure” I said. However, I concentrated on kissing and licking behind her earlobes because I knew these are important erogenous spots on a lady’s body.
“Oooohhhhh…” she moaned deeply “Jai, it is for the first time somebody is exploring behind my ears. And, it is giving me extreme pleasures. I think you knew the art of sex and how to arouse a woman well” “You are right” I said.
Then I started to lick her neck and nape down through her spine up to the hip. It was giving her titillating sensations as she wriggled her body. When I turned to her front again, she lifted her boobs from their bases and offered as if she was giving me some gifts
“Jai, squeeze them” I accepted her breasts with my hands the way a scientist would receive Nobel Prize for some great achievement. Starting with caressing in circular motions, slowly I began to squeeze them softly.
I increased my pressure steadily climbing up as I wanted to find out what pressure she could sustain as well as enjoy. It is only when the fair flesh of her boobs began to spill through between my fingers she showed any sign of pain.
I continued to maul them the way a driver squeezes the rubber horn in an old truck. In order to give her relief, sometimes I stopped squeezing but stroked, kneaded and twisted her big, erect nipples. Often I tried to pull them together as if to pluck them out of her boobs.
She was enjoying all my plays releasing deep moans. “Jai, they are craving to go inside your mouth. Suck them now” she told. I was ready for that. But as soon as my open mouth was about to take her left boob in, she stopped me.
“No, Jai. I want to feed you like a baby” said she. “As you wish” I replied. She squatted on the bed folding her legs and I lay resting my head on her laps. Then she caught hold of her left breast keeping them between her thumb and other fingers together “Here it is.
Have it” she offered. Before I went for it, she thrust the boob into my open mouth. In fact, I took not only her nipple but also the entire area of her aureole inside. I started with playing the nipple with the tip of my tongue. Then I began sucking it hard.
I raised my left hand and caught her free right boob and squeezed it. I saw her swaying her head both sides releasing deep moans now. Often, she watched me sucking with contentment. In fact, the intensity of my sucking was more than the way a calf sucked the nipples
on the udder of a cow. After five minutes or so, she offered her other boob for sucking. After next few minutes, I thought she was satisfied with my sucking as I found her lying on her back on the bed. I shifted from her boobs running my tongue on her navel now.
I inserted my tongue into her shallow hole probing inside. I saw she was deriving pleasures. But I did not waste much time as there were more erotic seats of pleasures on her body yet remaining to be discovered and explored.
Moving downward by every millimeter, my mouth reached her big pussy. And what a big pussy it indeed was! I started by kissing on the gulf between the pussy lips. “Uuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiii..” she hooted. I guessed she was right in telling me earlier that her pussy
had become a hot furnace by the way I felt the temperature in that area had become very high. After showering at least twenty kisses, I started licking it from bottom to top by running my tongue mopping the whole slit several times. “Uiiii..Uiiii….Uiiii…Uiiii…”
she screamed to my every licking. Her vagina had already become wet and juicy. I separated her pussy lips wide and without looking at it I kept my nose on it and took a deep breath. I could get a pleasant aroma which I allowed the blood to carry to all over my body.
Then I opened my eyes and inspected her vagina. The area was pinkish in colour and her pussy hole reddish. Surprisingly, I noticed a very big hole, almost one and a half inches in diameter. I thought it was unusual for a lady of her present state to have such a big hole.
I became aware the soft hairs on my nape began to bristle and I knew what it meant. There was something coming up from my mind but I decided to delay it. I looked up to the joining point of her pussy lips together forming a hood at the top. I could easily see her pea-sized clitoris.
It was brownish. I rubbed and stroked it with the tip of my tongue. “Haaaaaiiiiiiiiiiii…” she shrilled. Carefully, I took it inside my mouth and began to suck it hard. She released more wild shrills that could be easily heard by the couple in the adjacent room.
Often, I bit and chewed her clit with my teeth. After five minutes or so, I found it roughed up and swollen. So, I left it. Now, I turned again to her pussy hole. I observed it more carefully. Though I was not a medical practitioner, I had enough knowledge on the anatomy of female genitals.
I could notice some marks, may be of stitches or surgical applications made, perhaps few years back, apparently to make or bring the vagina close and tight. The effort was successful but not in full. “Mala, please don’t try to bluff me. I knew female anatomy very well.
But what you claimed earlier does not corroborate with your vagina. Well, I don’t intend to probe. But, still, can you come clean and spill the beans?” I asked. “Does it matter?” she asked. “If you can satisfy my mounting curiosity, yes” I said.
She released a deep sigh and said “Jai, before my marriage, I had a boyfriend. We had gone physical several times. We were planning to get married, but he died in a car accident suddenly when I was three-and-half months pregnant from him.
But my pregnancy was not known to him. I had wanted to give birth to his baby but since he died, there was no option for me but to go for an abortion at a risky stage. The doctor warned it might be dangerous but yet I got it done. Rest is history” she concluded.
“Did your husband know this?” I asked. “I don’t know. I have not told him. And, he has not indicated anything to suggest he knew it from any source” she said. “But you should have got it confirmed for sure as it is going to affect your life with him” I remarked.
“Frankly speaking, Jai, I don’t care. I don’t give a damn. I might have cheated him. But he had cheated me also. So, it leveled the score. Since he had no qualm to go on cheating me, I am entitled to look for my own ways. And he had agreed to it.
I was not telling lies as you know he is screwing that slut right now there” she said. Now I knew how two and two was added to make four. “Did your cousin sister know all about these?” I enquired. “Yeah, she had known about my affair with my boyfriend and abortion.
But certainly not about this illicit relationship now” she replied. I did not care either. “Jai, I hope you would like to explore inside my vagina now” she said obviously not interested in taking more skeletons out of her cupboard.
“Yes darling” She tried and took several positions on the bed to find a convenient way for me to suck her pussy. However, somehow or the other it was becoming difficult for her to spread her legs and thunder thighs to offer her hole for sucking.
Lastly, she got up from the bed. I found her inspecting the room as if she had entered it for the first time. Her stare was now fixed on the closed window. Interestingly, I saw her in deep thoughts and smiling to herself. She grabbed her mobile phone and went to the window.
I watched her nude back and asses swaying while she walked. The lower portion of the window was about three-and-a-half feet or even less from the floor level having about three feet width. The window-sill was having about nine inches width.
She sat on the window-sill facing me. Then she spread her legs keeping both feet touching each sidewall of the window. I gaped at the way she sat like a gymnast. Her pussy became very much visible with a big hole at its centre as if the open mouth of a shark to swallow me.
I really appreciated her brains. “How is it honey?” she asked “I don’t think both of us would have any problem now. Come on, enjoy it” she invited. For a minute, I wondered if any lady on earth had ever given invitation to a man and offered him her pussy to mouth
in the way and position she sat. I approached her. First I tried bending forward, but I opted to stand on my knees. Yeah, now my mouth was exactly in level with her pussy. I brought out my tongue and pressed it on her hole. I was wrong.
There was no need for me to press as it slipped inside easily. There was no obstruction. Soon, I began to twist and wag it probing and exploring the interior and sidewalls. I touched every cell and tissue inside her canal with my tongue.
“Oooouuuiiiiii….Maaaaa….” she shouted. Soon my tongue was confronted with a flow of her pre-cum. I gulped it down my throat. As I continued to explore the breadth and depth of her pussy as much as possible with the length of my tongue, I heard her dialing on her mobile.
I did not care as I was fully engaged in giving and getting pleasures of the soft touch of my tongue with her pussy walls. My tongue got a free movement except for some thick juices filling her canal often. Then I heard her say on the mobile
“Dinesh, care to come inside for a minute?” I knew she called her husband in the other room through his mobile. While I was busy sucking her pussy, I heard a gentle rap on the door. “Come in. The door is not bolted” she said.
I heard the creek sound of the door being opened. “Look here, Dinesh, what he is doing to me” she said. I deliberately did not look over my shoulder at him but continued with my sucking. At this time, she held my head with her hands and pressed it very hard
to her pussy encouraging me to suck more hard. I knew she did it purposely for her husband to watch and I knew he was watching what we did. “Enjoy baby…enjoy…” I heard him say. Then I heard the sound of the door gently closed which indicated his exit.
“I wanted to show it to the bustard. He should learn how to arouse a lady” she said to me. “He knew it alright and must be doing it to his paramour right now” I said. “Not a chance. He never did it to me” she quipped. I did not say anything but continued with my vigorous sucking.
My tongue was often covered with a thick oily liquid which I consumed instantly. She made hitting my mouth thrusting her pussy forward very often. “How does my juice taste to you, darling?” she asked. “If you have tasted honey, you will know it”
I said without lifting my mouth from her pussy. She seemed to have liked what I said as she began to run her fingers through my head often pulling the hairs. I was feeling pain on my knees and legs out of continued kneeling in front of her wondering
how long it would take for her to reach orgasm. It took another three minutes of my rigorous sucking for her to explode with a thunderous roar. This time she thrust her pussy forward while holding my head pressed to her hole.
I felt my mouth and area around it smeared with some oily liquid as if sprayed with a grease-gun. I knew a gush of her lava was coming out. I pressed my mouth tightly covering her hole and took the cum inside.
I drank in quick gulps as my mouth was getting filled up again and again. I could not imagine how a lady could secrete this much quantum of cum. For a minute I wondered if she was urinating, but she was not. Her flow fizzled out after a minute or so.
I wiped her hole by licking it. Then I stood up as she also brought back her legs to sit comfortably on the sill. She held me close to her and kissed all over my face in admiration for the pleasures of oral sex given to her. “Thank you very much, honey, for a wonderful sucking.
You know, it is after several years I got this pleasure of my vagina being sucked” she said. “My pleasure too darling” I said. We came to the bed and sat on it. I ran my right hand caressing her big boobs. In fact, I was bursting with burning desires for my cock to be sucked.
But she made no sign of going to do a blowjob. I also opted not to mention it. I had never insisted a lady to do anything against her expressed desires. “We should fuck now. What do you say?” she asked.
I agreed to it immediately because my cock was aching for some action any way. I was amazed to see her looking at the bed and then at the floor as if to locate something she had lost. She had something in mind. May be, she had some wild fantasies, I thought.
I watched her get up from the bed and open the almirah. She took two duppattas from it and came to me. ‘Was she planning both of us to commit suicide by hanging’ I grinned to think it. She asked me to get up.
Then bringing both my hands together at my back, she tied them together with one duppatta. Next, to my amazement, she brought the other duppatta over my eyes and tied it behind my head. “What is the great idea” I quizzed.
“Wait and see honey” she said. I checked my hands. I knew she had not tied my hands tightly and can be easily freed with some movements. Also, the duppatta over my eyes had also not been tied tightly. I released a sigh of relief.
At least, she can not commit any crime quickly. She led me by hand to the corner of the room and said “Darling, I am going to leave you here. Actually I wanted to tie your legs also, but I am not doing that. I will be lying at the middle of the floor.
You have also to lie on the floor and creep towards me. When you get me, you have to mount on me. But mind you, you should not get up nor use your legs. Then you should penetrate my pussy with your dick. I want to see how you do it.
If you find it exceedingly difficult, I will cooperate and help you. But you have to fuck me in this condition only. What do you say about my idea?” she asked. “You should have sent to add this new position in the book of Kama Shastra of Vatsyana” I said laughing out loudly.
She joined my laughter. Suddenly she left my hand and left. I sat on the floor and then laid on it. I was trying to use my knees and elbows to move forward when I heard her say “No honey, no tricks, please creep and crawl” I knew she was watching me from the middle of the floor.
Then I heard her talking on her mobile “Dinesh, sorry for disturbing, but could you send her to me for a few minutes? I know you won’t like it, but please Dinesh, please for my pleasure. I would like her watch something very interesting….please Dinesh…..”
I could not hear what he had told. But when she said “Thank you very much” I guessed he had agreed to send his paramour to our room. I began to creep and crawl on the floor slowly towards her. Often I had to make advancement by a little jump.
I guessed my movement must have appeared exactly the way an earthworm moved. After a while, I heard the door open and Mala telling “Hey, you see and watch what he does” I guessed the other lady must be watching me in nude move on the floor with my cock brushing against it.
Mala was giving me directions. After about three minutes I reached where she lay. I began my strenuous effort of climbing and mounting on her body. From the touches, I knew she was welcoming me spreading her legs and thighs as wide as possible.
I crept and crept as if it was a never-lasting journey. Lastly, I could somehow manage to lie exactly lengthwise on her body. I adjusted my groin so that my penis was in level with her pussy hole. I raised my buttocks, kept the head of my cock touching her pussy and pressed.
Nothing happened except my cock slipped and crushed under me. I tried several times, but could not succeed. “It is not going to work, darling” I said though I was immensely enjoying a new method of fucking. “Okay, I shall help you get inside” she said.
When I raised my buttocks, she caught my erect penis and guided it into her hole. I made a massive heave and fell down. “Pplliiiccckkkkkk…” I knew my cock disappeared into her tunnel up to its hilt. “Haaahhhh……” she clapped her hands in admiration.
“Woooohhhhhhhhh……” that was an unfamiliar sound I heard for the first time. I considered it came from the other lady. “Go on watching us…” I heard Mala telling this to her. To me she said “Jai, go on fucking me now”
Since my hands were tied behind and she had asked me not to use my legs, I had no option but to raise my buttocks and come down heavily to fuck her. And, I did exactly that. I went on bouncing and bumping on her repeatedly.
At this time, Mala brought her hands over my asses. She separated my asses and thrust her middle finger into my anus. “Ooohh….” I felt a little pain. My fucking continued for another couple of minutes. Then she made a change.
When I rose and came down heavily on her, she arched her body upward and gave a reciprocating upward thrust to swallow my incoming penis with her pussy. “Ooooohhhhhhhhh…….” I heard the other lady scream.
I knew she must have wanted to say something more, but for obvious reason, she kept silent. Then I heard some footfalls approaching us. “What was that?” I asked Mala. “She came near us. She is now bending and watching our lovemaking
and the way your big cock invades my tunnel” Mala told me. After some time, I heard the footfalls moving away from us and the door closing. “She had gone. I think the whore would like to emulate it with him now” Mala said. “Okay” I replied.
We continued with our fucking again. This time she wrapped her legs around my body and caught my asses with her hands. She held my body tightly with her legs and pressed my asses down whenever she made an upward thrust.
Also, she gripped my penis inside tightly by contracting her vaginal muscles. This was giving me extreme pleasures and for the first time I started moaning. But my pleasure did not last long as she suddenly collapsed with a deafening roar, obviously attaining orgasm.
I felt her vaginal grip on my penis loosing and my cock being submerged in a deluge of her cum. I accelerated in my handicapped position and within a few seconds I too climaxed pumping my cum and inundating her tunnel fully. We lay like that for several minutes.
She stirred first and woke me up from the slumber. She planted a hot kiss on my lips. Then she untied my hands and removed the cloth blinding me. I too kissed her passionately. “It was a wonderful fucking darling. You have great ideas” I appreciated her.
“Thank you” she acknowledged. My cock was still inside her, but only half since some length had slipped out. As I took it out and was examining she said “Jai, put it inside my mouth” As I was half-hearted with my disappointment out of her not giving me a full blowjob,
I remained silent. However, she got up, bent over me and took my whole penis inside her mouth. She was not sucking it but collecting the mixed cums by swirling her tongue around my cock. I saw her swallowing the fluids.
I wondered if she could drink the juices, why not she could do a blowjob! Later, we lay side by side on the bed taking some rest. This time she asked “Darling, would you mind to do a second round of sucking me? In fact, you did a wonderful sucking
a little before and I enjoyed it the most” “Sure, I shall do it. It’s my pleasure” I said. This time, she lay on my body in reverse direction. She offered her big pussy directly on my mouth by spreading her legs and thighs. Soon I started my job.
My tongue took its journey into her tunnel in no time. It wagged and twisted inside freely as it was already juicy. To my pleasant surprise, at this time, she held my cock and began exploring it with her tongue.
She pressed its head and tried to push the tip of her tongue into the small hole at the tip of my penis. I was getting great pleasures indeed. As I continued with the sucking of her pussy, now she took half of my penis’s length inside her month and began to suck it very hard.
The sagged cock jumped to life gaining length and breadth. Due to increased size, she had to take some length out of her mouth keeping its head only inside. She too was doing a fine blowjob as I equally did the sucking.
It was I who attained climax first spraying my cum into her mouth. She swallowed it in gulps. I think the quantity was a little less than my first ejaculation. However, it took another two minutes of my non-stop sucking for her to climax with intermittent sprays.
She offloaded from my body and lay by the side still in reverse position. Both of us were exhausted not because of any physical exertions but out of climaxes. May be we rested for nearly twenty minutes. I opened my eyes by the nudges with her elbow.
“Jai, I think it is time for another round of lovemaking” she suggested. She found me still tired and my penis totally sagged and shrunk. “Any new idea, honey” I asked her. “Yeah” she replied and said “Jai, can you stand upside down on the floor?”
My eyes popped out “You mean on Sheershasana in Yoga?” She nodded. “I had practiced it but it was many years ago. I don’t think I would be able to do it now” I said. “Okay, can you do the Sarvanghasana?” she asked. I did not answer but stood up and lay on the floor.
Supporting my hips with my hands, I slowly lifted my legs and raised my buttocks and hips perpendicular to the floor to the maximum I could. At this time she sat near me and caught my penis. Predictably, she took it inside her mouth and began to suck it very hard.
It was an awkward position to do a blowjob yet I felt it splendid. In less than two minutes, my cock sprang to the full erected position. She took it out from her mouth, observed it and nodded her approval. “Get up now” she said. I came back to my horizontal position and stood up.
To my amazement, I saw her now lying on the floor near the cot in the same Sarvanghasana position keeping her legs and hips perpendicular to the floor. She too supported her hips with the hands. Then she spread the legs and thighs the way a gymnast performs
on a horizontal bar. While I watched, she brought her legs over her head and shoulders and touched the floor with her feet. Her face was hidden under her O shaped position but I smiled to see her big pussy very much revealed and exposed at the top.
“Jai, come to my back" she invited. I went just at her back and looked down upon her. I thought she was really crazy for the weird ideas and wild fantasies she kept. Then I looked at her big gaping pussy hole. A swish sound escaped from my mouth instantly.
“Hey, what was that?” she asked. “Mala, I was thinking if I drop a coin into your hole, it would go down flat without touching the vaginal walls” I said with a wide grin. “Then check it with your rod” she challenged, obviously not amused with what I had said.
I caught my penis that stood at an elevated angle and bent it downward. Then I bent my own body and approached her hole. I placed the head of my cock on her hole and made a small push. “Plishhhh….” it slipped inside and disappeared.
The sight made me laugh. “Good” she said and continued “Jai, now fuck me in upright position” I began the interesting task of taking my cock in and out of her by rising and lowering my body repeatedly. I was amused but was enjoying the fucking
in a new way which I had not practiced before. My action looked exactly like the way one pumps air into a cycle tyre. However, in this position, whenever my penis rammed down, I could clearly feel it was hitting her uterus walls as the length of her tunnel remained contracted
and reduced due to the posture she adopted. I didn’t know if it was hurting her but I did not bother to ask either. Then I remembered the position would help me to locate her Grafenberg Spot (G-spot) easily and stimulate it.
I tried by hitting the walls about five centimeters deep with the head of my cock. After some try I could see she stirred whenever my cock hit a particular spot inside her tunnel. I concentrated on it and went on hitting that spot several times.
I felt that location was becoming thicker and swelled. “Uuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…” she began releasing wild hooting shrills. “Jai, your fucking has started giving me some new, inexplicable pleasures suddenly. I had not experienced it even with my boyfriend.
What exactly are you doing?” she asked. “Do you need to count the trees or eat the mangoes?” I asked and went on with a laugh “I am hitting your G-spot now” “What is that, darling?” she enquired. I had no time or interest to teach it to her.
So I gained up momentum and went on fucking her savagely. Since her juices inside could not ooze out as the hole was tilted upward, whenever my penis penetrated inside, the fluids escaped through the gaps in between the circumference of my cock
and her pussy walls and splashed to outside in tiny bubbles. The only disadvantage in this position was we could not have body contacts nor could I squeeze her boobs or kiss her. During my fucking she said, still in her uncomfortable position:
“Jai, I wish this scene to be watched by those bastards. Can you call them dialing the number I will tell on the mobile?” “Oh…why do you bother to show them, darling? There is no sense in making them envy us. Let them enjoy in their own way” I replied.
To tell the truth, I was immensely enjoying fucking her in the new position and I did not want to interrupt to take the mobile and talk. However, this time she reached climax first followed by me in less than five minutes.
There was a sudden burp of our mixed juices emanating out of her hole in effervescence the way boiled milk spills out of the container. “Jai, don’t take your dick out and let it remain inside for some time” she requested.
I was finding it difficult to stand in a bent position particularly after my ejaculation. Yet, I fought with the odds for her pleasure. However, after a minute she asked me to withdraw. I was happy to hear and stand straight releasing my cock from her tunnel.
She too brought her body back to her normal straight position but continued to lie on the floor. “Did you want to become pregnant, darling?” I asked. “Haha…, nothing of that sort. I just wanted my body to absorb your cum. You know some ladies feel inexplicable pleasures in doing it.
I am just one among them. I am adopting precautions, so no question of pregnancy” she said. She extended her right hand and I pulled her up. Both of us bundled ourselves on to the bed, fully tired and exhausted out of the lovemaking.
We didn’t know when we slipped to a nap. After half an hour or so, it was I who got up first and woke her too. She smiled while looking at the puddles and stains on the bed sheet caused with the cums oozed and drooped from our genitals during sleep.
“Can we have a wash” I asked. “Oh sure” she said and accompanied me to the attached bathroom. We washed our private parts and wiped with a towel she gave. As I was wearing my clothes, she said to me with growing concern “Jai, you are not going.
We should spend the night and sleep together” “Sorry and thanks, darling. I need to go” I said with a stress of determination. “When can we meet next? You give me a call. I eagerly look forward to our next……” I raised my hand to stop her.
“Sorry again, darling to have to disappoint you. But no more meetings” “But…w..h..y..? Didn’t you like me?” she implored. “Just a matter of principle. I never meet a lady for the second time. I don’t want to develop any sentimental or emotional bondage with her.
You know, a man may live in many places still not call them home” I said. She did not say anything but I thought she was about to weep. I went near her and consoled by caressing her head and tresses. She stood up and kissed me on lips. She was still nude.
“Time for me to go” I reminded her. She came out of the bed reaching for her clothes. “It’s alright darling. Leave it. You need rest” I insisted her not to accompany me to the door. “Jai, please at least have a cup of tea” she beseeched.
“No. Thank you very much” I insisted. “Okay, I will see you off from the door of this room” she was virtually begging now. I didn’t say anything. She took a bath-towel and wrapped it around her body covering from the level starting from the middle of her breasts
reaching up to the half of her thighs. To speak the truth, when I looked at her semi-nude body with only the towel on, my blood boiled up gushing through the veins once again and I had to resist my temptation to rush to her. She came and clung to me.
I nearly had to drag her up to the door of the room. She gave a final kiss on my lips “Thank you, Jai” “Thank you too” I said. We saw the door of the adjacent bedroom remained open. Mala peeped inside. “I think the bitch had fled. No sign of them” she said.
I smiled but did not say anything. We waved at each other. Standing at the room-door, she was still looking at me as I moved to the drawing room. While crossing the drawing room in a hurry to reach the front-door,
I did not notice her husband sitting on the sofa paging through a magazine. “She is a stinking whore, Mr. Jairaj. All the same, I hope you enjoyed with her” I turned to look over my shoulder at him. I didn’t know what to say to him. Who is right? Who is wrong? Who is innocent?
Who is guilty? Who is to be blamed? Who is to be acquitted? Who is the bastard? Who is a whore? I never knew. I stopped as I saw him get up and extend his hand once again. As our hands remained locked in a handshake, he said “Goodbye Mr. Jairaj.
Please remember, just because I allowed you to fuck my wife does not make me a pimp. I hope you would be intelligent enough to know your right from your left” “Just because I agreed to and satisfied your wife in bed does not make me a gigolo either.
I hope you would be wise enough to identify your weakness than your strength” I retorted. I did not look back at Mala who clapped her hands from behind the door in obvious appreciation to what I had replied to her husband.
Nor did I bother to meet his gaping eyes but withdrew my hand saying “Goodbye to you too, Mr. Dinesh”. I crossed the door, reached the road and waved at a passing cab. Just similar to an earlier occasion, sitting at the backseat of the cab, I thought
“Why do people fool around playing with their follies and lives? Why do they wash their dirty linen in public? Do they not realize a few minutes’ pleasures could land them in eternal pains? May be they blamed it on the ways of life
and sought solace in the Urdu shayari “Vo nahin badnaam jisne dilko hein paida kiya, Dil se jo paida huyi vo aarzoo badnaam hein..” (He who created the mind is not disrepute but the wishes emerging out of the mind are malice).