My Next Door Bhabhi Neha - Part I

Hi everyone I am Akash and this is my second story on ISS. My first story was a success here and I received many good comments and responsesfrom all of you. Therefore I am writing my next story here and I hope to get even better responses than previous time. Telling something about me I am an engineer and I have done other proffessional courses too.

I am 6 inches in height with fair complexion, above average looking and having a penis of size 6.5 inches. I would like to tell you that it is a long story so please read it from beginning and don't start from middle. My email ID is akhurana44@yahoo.com

Now, if I go straight away to story, then there was a family living in our neighborhood and we were living beside each other from years, from the time when I was just a kid. Rupa aunty was widow and she is my mother’s friend and we were very close to her family. She was living with her only son Aashish I use to call him Aashish bhaiya. He is around 6-7 years elder to me, and sometimes I use to go to his house to ask my mathematics problems and he always helped me.

Few years back Aashish bhaiya got married to a lovely girl, Neha bhabhi. At that time I was doing my first year of graduation, and due to my shy nature I never intended to talk to her. I met both ( bhaiya and bhabhi) many times on street during post dinner walk, many times I talked to him about my studies and future plans, but I never had a conversation with bhabhi, except hello and good night. She was fair in color and had a nice seductive body.

Sometimes I use to visualize her getting seduced by Aashu bhaiya, during my masturbation session. Time moved like that and I saw changes in her body structure, her ass got wider, her tits got enlarged, and her thighs were getting thicker. When I saw gradual changes in her body and I concluded these changes are because of nothing except fucking. In the mid night during my studies I use to visualize that, at this particular instant, Neha bhabhi must be lying naked under aashu Bhaiya or bhaiya will be pumping

Neha bhabhi from behind, or she must be sucking his cock to make him ready for a fuck. All in all she was hottest among all my fantasy girls, about whom I use to visualize while masturbating. Time passed and for me she was getting sexier and sexier. My attraction towards her increase, not in a way that I was eager to fuck her or I plan anything like that. It was just that I wanted to see her and visualize her naked and myself fucking her nicely during masturbation.

Her nice round butt use to raise my dick in seconds and I was crazy about her luscious milky boobs. I use to visualize her clean shaven cunt between her fleshy thighs. Few years passed like that, I was graduate and doing my professional course and with that I did small part time job to earn my expenses.When this incident occurred, at that time I was about to finish my professional course but I was jobless from part time thing and I was hunting for permanent job related to my professional course.

One day through my mom I came to know that Aashish bhaiya has got promoted and he is going to United States on a four year project,later I came to know that during this project he can visit his family just twice a year for maximum 10 days. His company was not providing his families expense, at least in first two years. By this time they have been married from more than five years and they had a daughter.

I met Aashu bhaiya and congratulated him and wished him, best of luck, at that time Neha bhabhi was very depressed, because she had to live without bhaiya for first time after marriage, and we three ( me, Aashu bhaiya and Neha bhabhi) had few words of conversation on this and then I tried to took a leave from there house. But Aashu bhaiya stopped me and asked me about my job hunting process, I told him that I am looking for that.

Then he told me that Bhabhi’s brother is getting married in next month and asked me if I can go for shopping with Neha bhabhi, she had to buy expensive sarees for herself and for the bride. I knew this because we had an invitation card of that marriage. But we did not have any plan for that, because it was too far from this place. Aashish bhaiya offered his car for that and I said Ok. After a week Aashu bhaiya flew to states leaving Neha bhabhi, his mother and his 4 year old daughter behind.

Just after 2-3 days I met Neha bhabhi in our colony street in night during post dinner walk. She asked me about my parents and then with bit of hesitation she asked me about, when I am going to take her for shopping. Then mutually we decided Thursday, when we can start shopping. And on the decided day we took a leave around 11 am. I accompanied her through out the day and we chatted a lot. She was addressing me bhaiya although she knew that she is elder than me, it was a part of her family gesture.

She was a girl of a small city who was bit hesitant in speaking English and had very simple way of talking and she was of very mixing nature. We had conversation on variant topics like her educational qualification, my educational and professional qualification, then on the quality of products for which we were hunting and many more. Whole conversation was very casual and no personal matters were raised from both the sides.

I was talking very less and bit shyly because of my nature, and she was just opposite, she was talking and talking and laughing on small things. Although I was not talking to her fluently like she was talking to me, I was stealing glimpse of her seductive body parts on the house. She was wearing kurta with chuddidar pajami, which was tightly fitted on the lower part of her body, and there was a dupptta on her big succulent tits.

I could feel the shape of her butt and amount of flesh she has on her thighs from her tight outfit of lower half. I was getting good side view of her juicy breast, which was making me horny. As a result I started day dreaming about her, that she is holding my hard cock in her red juicy lips and sucking me like she use to suck Aashu bhaiya, and in those dreams I found myself holding her waist and pumping her love hole in doggy style from behind.

For me it was first time that I was in touch of her like that and I really liked her nature and caring attitude. I was already die hard fan of her body and now I realized that she is lovely female with nice concerned temperament, and Aashu bhaiya am really very lucky to get her in his life as a life partner. After roaming in that particular market around 3 we were very tired, so we decided to go back to home and to continue our shopping next day in other market.

We came back and landed home in the evening, I entered in her house, her baby was sleeping and Rupa aunty was watching television. I had glass of water and half a glass of juice with them and took a leave. I came back to my place and took a bath and fucked my dearest Neha bhabhi in shower while masturbating. I murmured I Love you Neha 3 to 4 times while puffing and once again jerked my hard cock to take out the white cum on her name

And like this my masturbating session ended with a desire of fucking Neha Bhabhi. I use to get down occasionally for a post dinner walk, but I knew that Neha Bhabhi do it regularly, so with pure intentions to see her body again I got down on the same time when she comes on the street to walk after dinner. I met her there and talked to each other for a while she was bit tired because of that day’s shopping, so she went back to her place little early and I came back to my place.

I had enough material in my mind to fuck her again on bed in my fantasy while masturbating, so I did that. Next day again we went for shopping and my feast continued, she was wearing saree and looking beautiful, I was looking at her and again steeling her glimpse. I was looking at her soft rosy lips, I had a desire to kiss her and I was listen her voice while she was talking to me or anybody while shopping and I visualized myself hearing her pleasure moans in same voice, during our intercourse in my fantasy.

I was delighted in her company and I realized in last 2 days my sexual urge for her has gone to at least double. But there was bit of change in my visualized fucking session. Earlier I use to fuck her in my dreams, like we see in blue films, without any emotions but now from last two days from when I came in touch of her I was making love to her softly in my day dreams. That was all because I came to know more about her.

Bit of her likings, disliking, her family and her caring nature. I was falling in love with everything she had. We had lunch together and chatted a lot and I felt that I have become more frank to her, and now I was talking to her freely. About my school life and collage incidents, once she asked me, if I have any GF, but I gave her true picture that I never had any girl friend. She asked whether I had any crush over any girl.

I said no, she smiled on that as she knows that I am lying and asked me few more questions on this subject, I answered few and avoided most of them. I can say, that was the only conversation which was bit personal. It was wonderful feeling, being close to someone like Neha Bhabhi. As I said I never had any girl friend and had very few female friends and I never got closer to them like this, so I was totally unaware of this feeling and may be because of that, I was living in fantastic world of my imagination.

Many times while walking and crossing road she held my hand, I felt very good, her hands were so soft. This took me, into another imagination that I am laying on top of her and fucking her with gentle strokes, and I am holding her palm in my hands. Like that day came to an end, and we moved back to the home. When we reached home, again her daughter was sleeping and Rupa aunty was waiting for us, because she had to go to the temple, as there was a weekly spiritual program in the temple, which was not very far from our house.

So Rupa aunty left the house just after five minutes from our arrival along with my mom. We had glass of water, and then suddenly something came into her mind, and she stood up and said, bhaiya main new sarees try karti hoon, aap batana kaise lag rahi hai. She wanted to try new sarees, which she had bought for her for 2-3 functions and I had to tell her that how are they looking on her.

She went inside and came after 10 minutes with smile, she was wearing new saree, she asked me how she is looking, I said good. Then she turned around to show the fall of pallu, with that turn I was about to fall in pleasure, it was lovely view, saree was wrapped tightly around her and her nice firm butt was looking stunning. My feast continued further and she changed the saree and again showed me her lovely ass mounds wrapped in a shining new clothes.

Finally she came with a last saree, which was of bit stiff material, actually some cloths go through heavy kalaf in finishing it was a material of that kind, and she faced some problem in wearing that saree, but somehow she came to the door of her room and called me in the bedroom, I went inside, she was standing in front of life size mirror and I could see that she was struggling with that, because again and again she was straightening the plates of that saree and

She was bit sad, she said it’s a bad buy, but then with bit of hesitation I knelt before her and straighten plates of her saree, and then she made small adjustments,and looked into the mirror, and smiled. I was sitting near her feet and as I raised my head to see her, first I saw her bare waist and her exposed lovely navel; at that moment I wanted to wrap my arms around her waist holding her nice firm hips and wanted to suck her belly button.

Then I saw her face through her nice big melons, her breast was looking too good. I was having plenty of Neha Bhabhi, to fuck her again in the night in my dreams. She looked at me and smiled, as she is thanking me with her eyes for my help and then she said bhaiya aap drawing room main baitho, main change karke kuch banati hoon. She change and went inside kitchen.

When she came out from kitchen, she was in simple salwar suit and then we had cold coffee and sandwich together and chatted for some time. Her baby was sleeping there in drawing room only, on the deewan. Then I tried to take a leave, I desperately wanted to masturbate on her name, and I knew that there is nobody at home, so I can watch xxx movie before masturbating. But she also knew so stopped me by saying bhaiya ghar jaa ke kya karenge aunty (my mom)

To mummy (her mother in law) ke sath gayi hain yahin pe bathiye, unke aane pe chale jaana. I said nahi bhabhi actually I want to see a movie, so that’s why I want to go. She said mere pass bhi kuch movies hain, yahin pe dekhte hain I said Ok. Then she showed me some movies of her collection, and I chose one comedy which was already seen by me. She played and we sat together to see that movie sharing single packet of chips.

We both were chatting and talking about other movies, and I told her name of few good Hollywood movies and explained their stories in short. She liked hearing that and asked for disc of those movies, I had most of them, and for rest I promised that I will arrange it for her. By that time baby got up and she got little busy, and after few minutes aunty came back, so I took a leave and came back to my place.

After that day I started meeting her in the night, during walk and chatted a lot mostly on general matters and sometimes on few personal subjects like bit of about her relation with Rupa aunty (her mother in law) she was very down to earth and she always conversed with me freely and I felt that she has taken me as her friend, and now I was also free in talking to her. I gave 5-6 romantic Hollywood movies, to see and she saw few of them, and later we had chat on them.

Once we saw movie together, at her place, once she tried new recipe, and she came to my place to give it to me. Like that gradually our relation was getting softer and free. Don’t know why one night during our walk she raised the same topic of my girlfriend again I denied for that and also for any crushes over anybody, but she started smiling and forcing me to speak truth. I was stuck on my first statement denying anything like that.

Once again she tried by saying bhaiya you know bhabhi aur devar friends hote hain, so you can take me as a friend main aunty (my mom) ko kuch nahi bataungi. Again I replied nahi bhabhi aisa kuch bhi nahi hai aap bekar main mujh par shak kar rahe ho. She laughed and said I know bhaiya aap ka koi affair ho hi nahi sakta aap itne sharmele ho jitni aajkal ladkiyan bhi nahi hoti. Then she gave some reasons that why she made this conclusion.

She said as our families are so close even then you never talked to me freely like this in last five years, then how will you talk to any girl. But then again she said lekin aapke mann main kya hai, kisi ko kuch nahi patta aap na chhupe rustam ho. I smiled, and again denied but on the same time I realized that I am caught. Few days passed like that and we got closer, couple of times we had ice-cream after dinner and moved like that, once I asked whether

Aashu bhaiya calls her regularly, she said yes but in week days he make very small calls and on weekends, we talk to each other freely and after few minutes of this she said that she feels very lonely and thanked me for being her friend. I was delighted with her statement, which gave me some confidence. Once she told me about her problem with some hesitation, that she cannot speak and understand English in a running flow, because she never got that atmosphere in her father’s house.

According to her this was big trouble which she is going to face in future, because she wanted to live with her husband and if she will go there like this, then it will create embarrassing conditions for her and Aashish bhaiya in his friend circle or office gatherings. I tried to convince her that it does not matter at all, but all my tries were waste, and finally I suggested her to read English newspaper daily and read it in a loud voice, which will improve her speech and take off some hesitation.

She took that path and started that. All this happened in 12-15 days and after few more days she left, for her mother’s house to attend marriage of her brother. It was a very long break for me, almost a month and I really missed her in that period and every time masturbated, I masturbated visualizing her. By that time I was getting mad about her, she had already made a statement that, I am her friend, don’t know why I started thinking that she likes me and she will not mind getting intimate with me.

Once she called me from there and asked me about my job and about my parents. Then she told me that everybody liked her shopping and praised her for the stuff she has bought. I felt that she cares for me, that’s why she bothered to call me and asked about my job and thanked me again for getting her shopping done. This gave me more confidence and now I was eagerly waiting for her to come. In the mean time I got the job, so I called her to inform, she wished me and we talked to each other for a while.

She told me about marriage arrangements and forced me to join her. I said sorry for that, because now I had a new job. Like that days passed and I started living in dreams, that Neha bhabhi loves me, and she will definitely make physical relation with me as according to me she must be sex starved in last two months. I was preparing myself to talk to her about that from long time; I read many sex stories, especially take away lines from which I can give her hint about my feeling, and after reading such stories,

I found this task very easy, without realizing actual conditions. Finally the day came when she was suppose to come and I was happy. I had to go to office and she was suppose to come by 12 so I prepared myself for evening but I got late when I reached home it was 8, so I decided to meet her during walk. I got down on time and meet her. She met me pleasantly; even I talked to her freely and asked few things about her visit.

I tried my best to speak about that but it just didn’t come out from my mouth and our walk session came to an end. Like that I spent one more day, but every time, I just thought, that I will talk to her in this way or that way about having physical relation but again not a single word came out of my mouth. It was Saturday and I was at home. Neha bhabhi came to our house with some sweets and she was bit surprised to see me at home, and asked me about that.

I told her that I have five day working. We chatted for some time and then she asked me if we can play badminton in evening. I accepted that proposal, and got down on time. She was wearing an ordinary salwar kaamiz and once again my eyes started exploring her body. Once she ran to hit the shuttle, her big melons bounced in a way that I was erect in a moment. After that I started hitting shuttle in wider area, so that

She has to struggle to hit it and because of that I had lovely view of her bouncing jugs. Once she bent down to pick shuttle, facing away from me, I enjoyed dick raising view of her ass mounds. She played for some time and I fondled her luscious body with my eyes. Soon she was sweating and her arm pits were soaked with water, which made her look even hotter. She was puffing and breathing heavy and her jugs were moving in that flow.

After some time she was tired and finally stopped playing and with that she invited me to her house for glass of water. By this time I was very horny and my sex hormones were at their peak. When I entered in her house, nobody was at home. I asked her about Rupa aunty and Mini, (her daughter) she told me that they have gone to market, because she wanted to buy some toys for her. I thought that this is a right time to do it, unless I will never get a chance again.

I was standing in her drawing room Neha bhabhi handed over me a glass of water and went back to kitchen, by saying that she is making fresh lime, so sit down. I went to the kitchen, she was facing away from me, and she turned back to see me and smiled. I was standing on the door of the kitchen and she was preparing nimbu pani, her back was also soaked with sweat and strap of her black bra was bit visible.

I just got insane and took first immoral step of my life I took few steps towards Neha Bhabhi, and before she would have turned, I wrapped her waist in my arms and kissed her on the neck, it really surprised her, she immediately reacted and tried to turn back, but I planted 2-3 more kisses and held her tight. Forcibly she removed my hand from her waist and turned around with a strange gesture and scolding tone and asked me yeh kya kar rahe hain bhaiya?

I didn’t have any answer, I was back in reality, all my assumptions and expectations were shattered. I hardly said I am sorry bhabhi, in a very low voice. She was looking into my eyes with serious expressions, and I could not see in her eyes after a minute she said I think you have taken my friendly behavior, in a wrong sense, how can you do this? I didn’t have any reply, I again apologized, but she said, “aap please yahan se chale jao.

I requested her not to talk to anybody about this, and simply walked out of her house. I was so scared at that time, thinking that if she will tell anything to my mom then I will be dead. I really hated myself for this; I realized that I have lost one good friend, because of my misbehavior. I came to my place and tried to pretend normal with others and with in myself too. But it was so difficult to be normal 3 to 4 days passed like this, now I was sure that at least she will not tell anything to my mom.

I made myself busy in other things and stopped post dinner walk. But I never stopped fucking her in my dreams, but story around my fantasy was changed now I started visualizing myself raping Neha Bhabhi in her house, that was because in reality she rejected my indecent proposal and truly speaking I really enjoyed those masturbating sessions. On the other hand I was also depressed, for whatever has happened.

I remember after few more days Neha bhabhi came to my place at around 8, I was not at home when she came when I came she was sitting in the drawing room with my mom and chit chatting. As I entered in the house she looked at me with killing eyes, and said hello bhaiya. I responded in hello and walked in my room. For a second I thought that she has told everything to my mom about that evening.

I was sitting on chair in my room and waiting for something to happen, and preparing myself to face my mom and dad for my bad behavior with Neha bhabhi. But nobody came for next 10 minutes, I knew that Neha bhabhi was still in drawing room, I could hear her voice, but could not understand that what is talking about. After some time Neha Bhabhi came in my room, my heart started beating very high, she and again said hello,

I replied, She said “Bahut din ho gaye, aap raat ko ghar se walk ke liye nahi nikle. I said Haan bhabhi, I was little busy” she said are you aure that you were busy, ya mujhse milna avoid kar rahe the. I again said I am sorry bhabhi, aap please wo sab mummy ko mat batana. She said nahi bataongi par bhaiya aap pahle normal ho jao, aur raat ko walk ke liye zaroor aana, mujhe aapse baat karni hai.

I said ok, after few more words she walked out of my room and took a leave from my house. That night around 10 I went down after dinner, Neha Bhabhi was already walking on the street, I said hello and she responded. For a while we walked quietly, I really didn’t have any thing to say, I was so embarrassed. Finally she broke the silence, and said, “That day I really felt bad, when u did that, bhaiya I never expected this from you.

I was speechless, I again said sorry bhabhi, actually even I don’t know how I did that, from last few days I was thinking about you, and don’t know how it happened. She said “I can understand your condition, at your age this is normal, everybody has a desire for this, but everything has a time. I just replied in yes. Then she continued and said you know bhaiya I also feel lonely and

Aashu (her husband) will come after 4 months, for just a week and I may have to spend another 4 years like this. In the beginning I was so depressed because of this, but from last few weeks we came in touch and I took you as a friend, and you really cheered me up, and I was happy but suddenly this happened, I felt so bad and that day I hated you. But after few days I realized that you are at certain age, when these things occupy mind and you made a mistake in that, unless you are very good at heart.

I waited for you, that you will come and try to apologize, but you never turned back, you must be having more friends. But I do not have any so I came to you, because I need your company, as a friend, but not in that way. Her voice was going down and by the end I saw tears floating in her eyes. I was so embarrassed that I cannot explain. I again said sorry to her and apologized on my deed and told her that even I need her as a friend.

That night we did not had any further talk and we walked silently, for some more time, and before leaving we did shake hand. For me it was one of the most memorable times of my life, highly sensitive and full of emotions. After that, slowly we were getting back on track. In the beginning we both were hesitant because of that incident but in less than weeks time we were again very good friends, Our post dinner walks and badminton on

Saturdays continued and now I was very conscious in looking at her, although my feast of watching her luscious tits bouncing continued, and I never stopped fucking her in different positions in my dreams while masturbating. Apart from lust I had something for her, which was pure love or it could be attraction and truly speaking at that time she was ruling on my heart. I mean I was so jealous of Aashu bhaiya, because he had the honor of being her husband.

Slowly we were getting closer and closer and she told me many of her personal problems which she had with Rupa aunty and root cause of all the problems was that her mother-in-law needed a boy from her and because she has given birth to a girl, her behavior has changed towards her. Even I started sharing my views of life with her and with in 2 more weeks we were best buddies and she started teasing me with naughty comments regarding my marriage and first night

And more over couple of times she reminded me that incident in which I tried to took her in arms and made fun of it. Once she teased me by saying that “bhaiya aap mere khayal se apni first night ki practice karna chahte the, aur aapne socha Neha Bhabhi kis din kaam aayengi. Hain na? Every time she teased me I blushed and she liked that. All in all it was a perfect relation which a

Bhabhi can have with her Devar, and we both never realized that unintentionally we moved to further closeness, and started talking to each other on phone just before getting to sleep. She use to tell me everything happened throughout the day and one day knowingly or unknowingly I expressed my view about her by saying that I feel that Aashu bhaiya is very lucky to get you as a wife and I am really jealous of him.

In reply she said I wish you would be my husband I am incapable to keep him happy, he expects a lot and I am unsuccessful. I was bit amazed with her statement, and faced bit of hesitation, before asking a reason behind this statement. I felt that Bhabhi wanted to speak, but there was lot of hesitation which was very natural. I tried to ask, is it related to the matter of a baby girl, she said no. then I asked, is it related to her English speaking problem, she said no.

We were on phone and I felt that she is having tears in her eyes, because her voice was bit choked. After that I didn’t had any guess which I could ask, because next thing came in my mind was, matter their sex life. I insisted her to speak, but she remained silent. I asked her again, she spoke in a very low voice that Aashish goes out for sex. I asked her why and how she is so sure about this. She said that she has seen Condoms in his bag.

Then I asked her, whether she has talked to him about this. She said yes, I asked her that what did he said. She told me that he has admitted that he is doing outside frequently because Neha bhabhi does not do what he needs. Then I asked what he needs, with lot of hesitancy she told me that Aashish wants to do oral and anal sex, which she does not like. I was speechless and did not have any suggestions for her.

I just said, bhabhi iss problem ka solution, aapko apne aap dhondhana hai she just said yes and after a pause with lot more hesitation, she said bhaiya, mera ek kaam karenge? I said yes bhabhi mujhe kuch movies laker denge, issi type ki, so that I can see, all that. I said ok. Truly speaking, after putting phone down, I was so restless and my mind was so occupied, that I felt that I have seen some kind of dream,

I could not believe that Neha Bhabhi has talked to me about her bedroom problem and asked me to get her xxx movies containing anal and oral sex. I was getting horny too, and that night I masturbated twice, thinking about myself sucking Neha Bhabhi’s luscious cunt and both times I cummed heavily. After this telephonic conversation, I noted that now she was bit hesitant in making direct eye contact, and I liked that shyness.

This was adding more sex appeal to her and was making me crazy and again my desire to have sexual relation with her shoot up. Once I teased her as she use to tease me, by saying bhabhi aap ko agar bhaiya ko dikhana ho ki aap bhi bahar jakar sex kar sakte to mujhe yaad rakhna, aap jab kahoge main aa jaaonga. She blushed while laughing and smacked me on my shoulder and we had good time together during our walk.

I took 2-3 days to choose few movies, which were full of oral sucking and licking, and had nice anal fucking, and handed over her, during one of our post dinner walk. She smiled and thanked me shyly and we walked for some time without a word, we just looked at each other 2-3 times and smiled. Next day during our walk, I asked her whether she saw those movies or not, and she liked it or not.

She said she saw those movies, but she didn’t like it, in her words it was filthy. I laughed and said but bhabhi I like all this too. In reply she smiled and said all men are alike, and like that we continued our walk. Now we were more frank and there was no hesitation between us, and topic was revolving around these things only. She praised me for my courage, for the thing I did with her in kitchen, by saying bhaiya aapke ander himmat hai, nahi to desire to sab karte hain, lekin koi kar nahi pata.

I took a bow with a smile and said, desire to aapki mujhe aaj bhi hai, bhabhi lekin ab himmat nahi hai. She smiled on this and looked into my eyes and said, “achha to ab bhi aap mujhe gandi nazron se dekhte ho I said “bhabhi gandi nazron se nahi, pyar bhari nazron se dekhta hoon, and truly speaking bhabhi, I love you, and it hardly matters to me that you are already married, I like you and

I don’t know how to express my love, I mean I want to get physical with you to show my love, but we cannot do. As I finished she said, aapke ander sach main bahut himmat hai, apne sath sath aap mera bhi deemag kharab kar doge. I said kyon aapka kyon deemag kharab ho raha hai mujhe ye soch ke kuch ho raha hai ke, shadi ke itne saalon ke baad koi meri taraf itna kaise attract ho sakta hai?

Mujh main aisa kya hai? She replied in a frank tone I said I don’t know kya hai, I just like you. Then we both went silent, for next few minutes and walked few steps, I asked her, did she felt bad for being so much straight forward. She said nahi we are friend’s aur, aapne apne dil ki baat kahi hai, main bhi kai baar sochti hoon ki Aashu aapke jaise hote to kitna achha hota, bhaiya aap bahut caring ho, aur aashu meri bilkul care nahi karte.

And she looked at me with arbitrary smile. That day our walk ended with that statement and we moved to our respective homes. That night there was no sign of sleep in me, and I was getting crazy, I wanted to make love to Neha Bhabhi, and I was thinking just about her, I masturbated in toilet, keeping her in mind, and came to bed.Even after that I was hard on my dick and I planed to masturbate again on bed.

Time was around 12 I bolted my room from inside and took of my clothes of lower half, and held my hard cock and jerked it 3-4 times. Suddenly my mobile ranged, it was Neha Bhabhi. I took a call and said hello kya kar rahe ho, so gaye kya she spoke softly, I said “nahi bhabhi, bass sone hi wala tha mere bare main soch rahe the na? I said haan, bass aise hi, I was talking to Neha Bhabhi while holding my rod in other hand.

She asked “sach sach batao mere bare main kya soch rahe the? I said, nothing bhabhi, bass jo baaten huen wohi sab yaad kar raha tha. With some hesitation and a long pause she started again. Bhaiya I want to ask you something, aap please mind matt karna Aashish ne mujhe bataya tha, jab wo bachelor the to masturbate karte the, aap bhi karte ho? I felt bit embarrassing, but I said haan bhabhi, karta hoon. I felt she smiled and again asked “mujhe soch ke karte ho?

I was bit stunned with a question but I spoke the truth haan bhabhi I replied in low voice bhaiya aap bahut naughty ho aur aapne mera bhi dimag kharab kar diya hai. I laughed and then I asked, kyon aap bhi mere bare main soch rahe the kya?

She said: haan mere bare main kya soch rahe the.

I asked her, She said wohi jo kuch bhi aapne kaha, ki aapko meri desire hai and you love me. Haan bhabhi I love you aur, main aapki taraf bahut attracted hoon, don’t know why. I continued Bhabhi mere office main aur bhi ladkiya hain, young and unmarried, but main aapke bare me hi sochta rahta hoon. She laughed and said bhaiya aap pagal ho gaye hain, main aunty se bolti hun aapki shaadi kar dengi. This time I laughed again, and said nahi bhabhi abhi shaadi main bahut time hai tab tak kya karenge masturbate?

Mujhe darr hai kahin aap wahan na jaane lago kahan I asked her wahan, Red light area main. I said nahi bhabhi aisa nahi hoga she continued “haan please bhaiya kuch bhi ho jaaye wahan matt jaaiye ga, mujhe bahut darr lagta hai, don’t know Aashu kahan karte hain. She seemed bit worried. I replied Bhabhi aap tension matt lo, Aashu bhaiya sab jante hain, tabhi to bag main condoms rakhte hain. She said I know, thank god itni akkal hai

Then there was a silence for few seconds. I wanted to ask her something which was very personal, but I was hesitating, but somehow I started, in different approach. I asked her “bhabhi ek baat punchoo, bura to nahi manegi? She said “puchheye bura kyon maanugi maine bhi to aapse puchhe thi, aapne bura nahi mana na? Bhabhi aapne last sex kab kiya tha, She went silent and said, “bhaiya aap to embarrass kar rahe hain

I said bhabhi maine bhi to bataya na, apni masturbation habit ke bare main. She said haan theek hai, Aashu ke jaane se ek raat pahle. Then I asked her, “last 2-3 months main aapka mann nahi kiya”. I felt she smiled and with bit of hassle she said “mann to karta hai. Then I continued “aap bhi masturbate karti ho. She laughed and said “kabhi kabhi karti hoon, par mujhe satisfaction nahi milta.

Then I said “masturbate karte time kya sochti hain she spoke in blushing tone yehi ki Aashu ke sath sex kar rahi hoon. I felt that she has started liking this conversation, so I continued bhabhi aapne kabhi mere bare main nahi socha? No, She replied with bit of anger and laugh. To Phir aaj try karna, again she replied No in same tone Bhabhi sochne main kya hai? Actually main to nahi kar rahe na, ho sakta hai aapko achha lage? She said nahi nahi this is wrong.

I tried to convince her to dream about me during masturbation, but she was hesitant to accept that she will try. Finally after few more words we said good night to each other, and disconnected the line. In a real sense, this whole conversation took my senses, for me it was not easy believe that whatever we had said to each other on phone, has actually happened. That night I masturbated till my penis ached, and every last drop of my cum came out of my rod.

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Randi Padma Bhabi Chudi 50000 Me

Hi freinds main Nikhil ek bar phir aap k liye story le kar aaya hu meri randi padma bhabi ki, is bar kaise padma bhabi ne apni ek freind ki bday party par ek ayyash amir budhe se chudwaya aur uske pass se paise bhi liye. Mai apni padma bhabi k bare me batata hu unki age 31 hai aur wo bahot moti aur gori bhare huwe badan ki aurat hai unki height 5.11 hai, unka figer hai 44 38 54 unke gol gore pet k bicho bich sexy

Gol gahri nabhi hai jo unki sundarta ko aur bada deti hai main aur papa to padma bhabi ki chudai kar hi chuke the par padma bhabi hai bahot badi chudakkad aurat papa padma bhabi ko week me 3 4 bar ch0da karte aur main bas 1 bar. bat un dino ki hai jab padma bhabi ko madras jana tha apni ek freind (pooja padma bhabi) k birthday party par to padma bhabi nikal gayi madras k liye.

Padma bhabi jab madras pahonchi to waha pooja padma bhabi k guest house par ruk gayi, abhi birthday ki party ko 2 din time tha pooja padma bhabi aur padma bhabi bachpan ki freind thi aur dono bahot din bad mile the, dono kafi frank the aur apni sexual life aur personal life k bare me khul k discuss karte the, waise padma bhabi aur pooja padma bhabi high society ki aurte thi is liye hamare ghar me sab frank hi rahte the.

Party wale din padma bhabi ne dark purple color ki sari pahni thi blouse bhi same color ka aur bra panty black, padma bhabi ne bahot sare gahne pahne the un k sari pahnne ka style bahot sexy hai wo hamesha nabhi k niche sari pahnti hai aur apna mota pet khula chor deti hai.unki moti gori kamar aur pet par ek neklace bandha huwa tha aur nabhi me ek purple color ka kaj laga huwa tha jis se padma bhabi qayamat lag rahi thi.

Party me bahot sare high profile log aaye the budhe jawan sab aur sab ki nazar meri sexy padma bhabi par bhi ja rahi thi unki mastani chal matakte huwe chuttad mota pet sexy novel sari pahnne ki style jawan to the hi par budhe bhi dekh k apna lund tight karne lage the, unhi me se ek ayyash aur bahot paiso wala budha tha jiska name tha deepak, wo bahot amir tha aur bahot bada aayyash bhi, wo padma bhabi ko dekhte hi unka deewana ban gaya bar bar wo padma bhabi k sexy novel ko dekhta to kabhi unki moti

Matkti huwi gand ko, padma bhabi jab bhi chalti to unka mota pet hilne lagta ye dekh k budhe k mu se pani nikalne laga us budhe ki umar lag bhag 60 sal ho gi sab log dance karne lage meri padma bhabi to bahot achcha nachti thi wo har tarah se dance karne lagi unka mota pet har dance step k sath hilta tha unki kamar moti gand dekh dekh kar budha pagal hota jane laga us se raha nahi gaya usne than liya k kaise bhi kar k padma bhabi ko ch0d de ga aur padma bhabi ki gand ko ghurne laga, padma bhabi dance

Karte waqt apne kamar bahot mast tarah se hilati thi us din party me bhi padma bhabi maze se dance kar rahi thi padma bhabi ki kamar gand pet sab hilne laga dekh kar budhe ka lund pant k ander se bahar aane k liye tadpne laga wo padma bhabi ko dekh dekh k apne dato tale hot dabata aur apne hoto pe jib ghumata birthday ki party chal rahi thi budhe ne idhar udhar se padma bhabi k bare me pata kar liya. padma bhabi dance karne k bad ek jaga ja k baith gayi aur budha apne hath me 1 sharab se bhara glass le kar padma

Bhabi k pass aa k baith gaya aur padma bhabi ko ghurne laga, padma bhabi is tarah baithi thi k unka mota pet bahar latak rah tha aur padma bhabi thaki huwi thi to wo sans leti to unka pet ander bahar hone laga budha padma bhabi k nabhi ko ghurne laga,padma bhabi ne pahle andekha kiya par budha tha ki najar hatane ko tayyar hi nahi tha budhe se raha nahi gaya wo padma bhabi se bola” hi main hu deepak aur aap” padma bhabi boli main hu padma aur deepak ji main jab se dekh rahi hu aap mujhe ghurte ja rahe ho aap

Ko sharam nahi aati main aap ki beti ki umar ki hu. budha thoda ghabraya par tha to wo ayyash bola beti ki umar ki ho par beti to nahi ho na bol kar budhe ne padma bhabi ka hath pakad liya aur kaha tum bahot mast ho kya tum mere sath… padma bhabi ne apna hath chura liya sharam nahi aati itna bada budhe ho kar ek jawan aurat ko itni gandi najro se dekhte ho bol kar padma bhabi mud k jane lagi par budhe ne padma bhabi k chutaddo pe hath laga k unke chuttad ko nocha padma bhabi gussa ho gayi aur budhe ko

Bate sunane lagi ki tum jaise budhe bas aayash karna jante hai aise waise par padma bhabi bade pyar se budhe ko dant rahi thi unki awaz sirf budhe ko hi sunai de rahi thi budhe ne padma bhabi se kaha janeman man jao main tumhe jo mango gi du ga, padma bhabi aur gussa ho k boli mujhe kuch nahi chahiye mr deepak leave me alone, par budhe ne padma bhabi k mote pet pe bandhe neclace ko dekhte huwe bola jaanu 20000 aur tumhari sexy kamar par bandhne k liye ek golden necklace du ga bas 1 bar ha bol do.

Padma bhabi gussa ho gayi ye kya battamizi hai kyo kisi ko pareshan kar rahe ho tumhe sharam aani chahiye ek budhe ho k jawan aurat se aisi bate kar rahe ho. padma bhabi budhe ko dant to rahi thi par unka mota pet unki tani huwi chuchiya lambi lambi sanse mano padma bhabi ka badan chudne ko tayyar hai. padma bhabi uth k nakhre karte huwe apni gand aur matakate huwe chalne lagi. budhe ne padma bhabi ka hath pakad liya.

Budhe ne kaha thik hai janeman chalo 50000 du ga padma bhabi bas budhe se chudai k bare me sochne lagi ab unke jism me tadap se honi lagi unki chuchiya tan gayi jis se blouse ka 1 button tut k gir gaya unka mota pet thoda hilne laga padma bhabi k hot apne aap unke dato k bich jane lage bhbi ka jism budhe se chudne ko tayyar tha par phir bhi padma bhabi natak karne lagi nahi yaha aur bhi kai log hai tum un sab se bat kar lo main nahi kar sakti par budhe ko padma bhabi k jism me hone wali halchal dikh rahi thi

Budhe ne padma bhabi k pet pe hath laga k bola janeman kisi aur me tum jaisi bat nahi tumhara jism mera hone ko bekarar hai man jao na ab aur mat tadpao apne aap ko bhi aur mujhe bhi wo sab to thik hai par tum ek budhe ho ek jawan aurat ko khush nahi kar sakte main is se achcha hai kisi jawan mard se kar lu par tum budhe se kyo. budhe ne padma bhabi k kanpte huwe pet pe hath laga k bola janeman main tumhe pyar karu ga jo jawan mard nahi kare ga, jawana bas chudai kar k chala jaye ga asli maza to pure jism k sath khelne ka ho ta hai.

Par padma bhabi ab bhi nakhre karne lagi nahi aap budhe ho aap kuch nahi kar pao ge par padma bhabi ki najar budhe k khade lund par thi budhe ne padma bhabi ka hath pakad k bola kya budha budha laga rakha hai ek bar maza le k dekho tab pata chal jaye ga. usne padma bhabi ko paiso ka lalach bhi diya. padma bhabi k jism me ab sansanahat hone lagi wo budhe k hath ko jor se daba k kahne lagi nahi tum nahi kar pao ge tumhari halat dekho , budhe ne tabhi padma bhabi k pet k bich ol nabhi me apni ungli dal di jis se padma bhabi pagal si ho gayi aur wo budhe k sath chalne ko raaji ho gayi.

Party k bad padma bhabi pooja se bye bol kar budhe k sath us ki car me uske guest house pahonch gayi , wo bahot bada guest house tha budha padma bhabi ko le kar ek room me aa gaya aur apna shirt khol k bed par baith gaya padma bhabi ne socha ise direct nahi thoda tadpao gi phir maza lu gi, phir padma bhabi budhe k pass gayi aur bed par chad k uske samne khadi ho gayi padma bhabi ka mota pet ubhar kar budhe k samne aa gaya budha use jaise hi chune k liye hath badhaya padma bhabi piche hat kar hasne lagi,

Ab budha gussa ho gaya aur wo uth k padma bhabi ko pakda aur unhe kiss karna chaha par padma bhabi ne uske hoto pe hath rakh k us se door chali gayi aur dhire se pani sari ka pallu nikal diya ye manjar dekh k budhe ka lund khada ho gaya aur uski pant par se lund ka ubhar dikhne laga padma bhabi wapas hasne lagi aur apni kamar hilate huwe uske pass gayi padma bhabi ka pallu gira huwa hi tha unka mota pet saf saf jhalak raha tha blouse k tute huwe button se un ki moti dudh se bhari chuchiyo ka ubhar najar aa raha tha

Budha jhat se padma bhabi k pairo k pass baitha aur unke mote pet par chumne laga mwahhh mwahhhh mwahhhhhh padma bhabi budhe k sir par hath pherte huwe siskiya bharne klagi ahhhhhh uhhhhhhh auuuuuuuuohhhh hii deepak ji ummmmm mar dalo ge kya hiiiiiiiiiii aur ankhe band kar k apne dato me hot dabane lagi budhe ne padma bhabi k nabhi me laga huwa kaj nikal diya aur unke kamar par lagi chain wale neklace ko apne dato me pakad kar khich k nikial diya uske bad wo padma bhabi ko bed par dhakel

Diya aur unke upar aa kar pahle padma bhabi k hoto ko chumne laga padma bhabi bhi uske gale me hath dal kar kiss me sath dene lagi padma bhabi ki jib buddhe ki jibh se mil gayi dono wild kiss karne lage budhe ka ek hath padma bhabi k blouse par tha jis par hath rakh k wo padma bhabi ki chuchiyo ko daba raha tha padma bhabi ki chuchiya kafi moti thi wo budhe k hath me puri tarah nahi sama rahi thi par budha bahot jor jor se boobs daba raha tha, padma bhabi k purple blouse par nipple ki jaga gili ho gayi

Padma bhabi k dudh se budha blouse par se hi padma bhabi k nipple chusne laga aur dudh pine laga. meri padma bhabi ki chuchiyo me bahot dudh bhara hai thoda dabate hi dudh nikal jata hai ab budha padma bhabi ka blouse khola aur uske bra par se chuchiyo ko kiss karne laga padma bhabi ahhh uhh hiii mere raja ji ufffff ajiiiiii uhhhhhh ki awaz nikal rahi thi par budha itne me hi thak gaya tha wo kiss karte huwe hanp raha tha uski sanse lambi lambi chal rahi thi aur wo pasina pasina ho gaya, padma bhabi ne uska sir

Pakda aur pucha kya huwa thak gaye deepak ji, budhe ki ankhe lal lal ho gyi thi wo kuch nahi bola aur jhat se padma bhabi k chuchiyo ko bra se alag kar diya aur unke nipple ko mu me le kar jor jor se chusne laga padma bhabi k mu se siskiya ruk hi nahi rahi thi wo ankhe band kar k ahhh uhhh eeehhhhh ouchhh ummm jaisi awaze nikalne lagi. padma bhabi ko bahot maza aane laga par budhe ki halat dekh k wo thoda udas bhi feel karne lagi thi.

Budha padma bhabi ki dono chuchiyo ko pakad kar ek sath chusne laga padma bhabi k nipple kafi bade the wo bari bari ek ek nipple chus chus k dudh nikal raha tha padma bhabi budhe ka sir pakad k apni chuhiyo pe dabane lagi ab budha jiski waja se padma bhabi pe fida huwa tha us jaga pahoncha aur padma bhabi ki nabhi pe ungli rakh di jaise hi ungli rakhi padma bhabi k mu se ouuuchhaaaaaa deepak ji hiiii mere piyaaaaa mar dalo ge kya mujhe ufffffff ohh ki awaz k sath unho ne apna mota pet ander

Khich liya budhe ki ungli nabhi me phans gayi wo ungli bahar nikal k sunghne laga padma bhabi k nabhi se perfume k mahak aa rahi thi aur wo perfume pasine k sath mix ho gaya tha padma bhabi ki nabhi kafi gahri thi budhe ne dhire se unki nabhi pe kiss kiya muwahhhhh mwahhhhhh budhe k chumte hi padma bhabi k jism me current daudne laga padma bhabi ankhe band kar k budhe k sir ko pakad k apni nabhi me dabate huwe apni paisr masalne lagi aur ahhhhhh uhhh raja jiiiiii ohhh mar dalo ge aaj mujhe tum

Ahh mere piya ji jaisi awaze nikalne lagi ab budha padma bhabi k petikot ka nada apne dato me pakad k dhire se khich khich k padma bhabi ka petikot dhila karne laga aur padma bhabi ko sexy nazro se dekhte huwe unka petikot nikal diya aur khud nanga ho kar padma bhabi k nabhi pe thuka aur phir unki nabhi me ungli dal kar dhire dhire ghumane laga padma bhabi samjho jannat me thi wo ankhe band kar k pura maza le rahi thi ahhhh uhhh deepak ji aouuuuchhh kya karte hio umm ohhhhhhhh mat tadpao aur umm

Aur budha padma bhabi ki nabhi me jib dal k jor jor se chusne laga padma bhabi bhi ankhe band kar k pura maza le rahi thi tharki budhe ne apna lund hath me pakda aur padma bhabi k mote pet pe apne lund ko ghumane laga aur phir nabhi pe apna lund rakh k padma bhabi ki nabhi pe ghumane laga padma bhabi apni chuchiyo ko pakad kar masalte huwe budhe ko dekh rahi thi aur apne dato me hot daba k apni jib ghumane lagi. ab budhe ne padma bhabi ki nabhi pe thuk diya aur apna aadha lund nabhi me dal kar

Padma bhabi ki nabhi ch0dne laga padma bhabi ahhhh uhhhhhhhmm jaisi awaze nikal kar apna mota pet ander bahar karne lagi ab budha padma bhabi k chuchi k pass aaya aur unke nipple par apna lund ragdne laga padma bhabi ki chuchiya tan gayi aur nippla tight ho gaya budhe ne padma bhabi ki chuchiya dabani shuru ki padma bhabi k dudh nikal kar budhe k lund par gir gaya budhe ne aise hi apna lund padma bhabi k hoto pe rakha padma bhabi ne budhe ka lund mu me le liya aur 2 3 bar chus k pura dudh saf kar diya,

Budha wapas padma bhabi k nipple par lund ragad k dudh nikal k lund pe lage dudh ko nabhi pe rakha aur lund nabhi me dalne laga padma bhabi ki nabhi kafi gahri thi budhe k lund ka top padma bhabi k nabhi me chala gaya aur wo jahtke mar k pura lund nabhi me dalne ki koshish karne laga iske bad usne padma bhabi k nabhi me jama huwa dudh chus liya aur pi gaya thodi der usne padma bhabi ki chut chat chat k gili kar di aur ek hi jhatke me apna lund padma bhabi ki chut me ghusa diya,

Aur dhire dhire chudi karne laga padma bhabi ko pahle maza nahi aane laga tha thodi der bad maza aane hi laga tha k budha jor jor se chillane laga ahh ohhhhhh aur jhat se padma bhabi ki chut me jhad k padma bhabi k pet pe sir rakh k let gaya padma bhabi ki chut tadap uthi wo pani kamar utha utha kar budhe k lund par aage piche karne lagi par budha hanpne laga aur padma bhabi se alag ho kar let gaya padma bhabi bechain thi wo apni ungli chut me dal kar aage piche karne lagi budha thodi der aise hi pada raha

Par uska lund abhi bhi soya tha wo padma bhabi ki tadap dekh kar unk pair ko phaila diya aur chut ko chat chat k aur ungli se ch0dne laga aur unhe shant kar diya ab budha padma bhabi ko ulta letne ko kaha padma bhabi ulta let gayi par unki gand moti hone ki waja se budhe kio lund dalne me prblm huwi phir padma bhabi doggy style me aa gayi budhe ne pahle padma bhabi k gand phaila k thuk k gand chatne laga padma bhabi apni gand budhe k mu par hila k maza lene lagi phir budhe ne thoda sa thuk apne lund pe

Laga k dhire dhire gand me apna lund dalna shuru kiya aur phir jhat se pura lund ghusa k chodne laga padma bhabi ko start nme thoda dard huwa par bad me wo maza le hi rahi thi k budhe ne pani chod diya phir budha wapas apna lund nikal k hanpte huwe padma bhabi k gand chat k unk gand pe let gaya dono thak k thodi der lete rahe bad me budhe ne padma bhabi se nude dance karwaya aur padma bhabi bhi nachte huwa kabhi apni gand budhe k mu par ragdti kabi uske lund pe kabhi apni chuchiyo k bich me

Budhe ka mu fansa deti to kabhi chuchi daba kar dudh k pichkari budhe k mu par gira deti budha bhi thodi der bad thik huwa aur wapas lund khada kar k padma bhabi ki gand mari is bar bhi budha 2 4 shot me jhad gaya us rat budhe ne padma bhabi ko 4 bar ch0da jaise hi budha jhad jata wo apna sir padma bhabi k pet pe rakh k hanpte huwe let jata thodi der bad wapas tao me aata phir chudai karta phir aise hi so jata 3 4 bad chut me aur ek bar gand marne k bad budha thak gaya aur phir padma bhabi ne apne kapde pahan liye.

Ab budha padma bhabi k pass aaya wo abhi bhi nanga tha usne padma bhabi k chuttad ko hatho se daba kar nochne laga padma bhabi boli ahhhh deepak ji kya karte ho abhi shant nahi huwe kya budha haste huwe bola janeman aaj to tumne mujhe khush kar diya ye lo tumhara inam bol kar budhe ne 500 k note ka ek bundle nikala aur padma bhabi ka blouse pakad k khich k unke bra me hath dal k pahle padma bhabi ka nipple dabane laga aur phir aise hi unki dono chuchiyo k bich me note ka bandle rakh diya. uske

Pass bahot sare neklace the budhe ne ek bahot khubsurat golden necklace nikal k padma bhabi k samne baith gaya aur unka pallu hata k unke gore mote pet pe halke se hath ghumane laga padma bhabi bhi budhe k hath pe hath rakh k apne pet o sahlane lagi phir budhe ne padma bhabi k pet par neklace bandh diya aur phir thodi der bate kar k wapas milne ka irada kar k padma bhabi pooja k yaha wapas laut gayi..

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Sex with our Friends

One night, Anita and Amit were sitting in the living room and relaxing after dinner. Anita was wearing just a panty and a long night shirt without a bra whereas Amit was in his boxer shorts and bare chested.

`Hey Amit,’ She said, reading the local paper. `Listen to this. They are looking for people to join a massage class. They teach the “art of sensual massage”. Do you want to try it?’

`I suppose so. How much is it?’ Amit asked.

`It’s 200 bucks per person and its here. Just in the neighborhood. They start tomorrow night. I’m going to call them. Shall I?’ Amit nodded.

She called them and they said it was a small group. The idea was to have someone teach them how to give sensuous massages. They were both intrigued and figured that they could learn some techniques. They had a good sex life but what was the harm in trying to give it some extra zing?

The day came and Amit got home from work a little early so they could eat and be ready on time. Since massage was on the agenda, Anita put on a loose T shirt and a pair of jeans. She deliberately did not wear the bra. Amit too was similarly attired. They walked over to the apartment building address that they gave Anita. It was on the second floor of an old brownstone building and quite stylish. They rang the doorbell of the apartment and stood back, wondering if this was going to be worth it.

The door was opened by an attractive woman of about forty, dressed in a salwar suit and of attractive build.

`Hi. I’m Seema, are you here for the meeting?” She said, motioning them into a spacious living room. It was a room richly decorated and a few people were sitting on the oriental carpet on the floor. Amit introduced himself and Anita and their host beckoned them to have a seat. Amit took off his while Anita slipped off her sandals outside. They sat on the floor with the others and she made introductions.

There was Seema and her husband, a fiftyish man bringing a tray of drinks into the room, a plump couple in their thirties leaning on the couch and two single men, one was an effeminate thirty year old and the other was probably about the age of Amit and Anita.

Seema addressed the group. `Thanks for all coming, we are now all here. We had some other people call but you all know that people are unpredictable, right?” All nodded assent.

`Now, the purpose of the group is to learn massage techniques and I will be your instructor. First, I need to collect fifty rupees from each of you to be sure you are still serious.’ She continued to talk as she moved around the room, collecting money. `Have any of you ever given a massage before?’

No one raised their hands. She continued.

`Well, we will cover the main points tonight. Would anyone here be offended if we were to perform a massage here tonight?’ No hands.

`Okay, then. Let’s begin.’ She went on to describe the basic techniques of massage therapy and brought out a flip chart with anatomical drawings. It was an interesting talk.

`So,’ She said. “How about a volunteer for a live demonstration? We need someone young with a good body. I will do the massaging and all you need to do is lie there. How about you Anita?’

All eyes went to Anita who nervously looked around. Amit nudged her with his elbow when she did not respond.

`What’s it?’ she whispered.

`What about you?’ Amit said.

`No way. She may want the person to strip fully.’ Anita protested.

`Well these guys are all strangers and they appear to be decent. Nobody knows who we are and moreover they too are young. For all you know you may not have to strip fully.’ Amit explained. Anita still seemed to be a trifle hesitant. `Come on.’ Amit encouraged.

Anita looked up at Seema and said, `Okay. What do I do?’

`Come with me into the other room and I’ll show you.’ They walked into the next room, presumably set up with a massage table. From the other room, Seema’s voice could be heard, `Just get as comfortable as you like and lie under that sheet, we’ll give you a few minutes.’

She came back and they all made small talk for a few minutes and then she led them into the next room. As Amit had rightly guessed suspected, it was a room with a massage table in the middle, some other tables around the periphery of the room with piles of towels on them. Anita was lying face down under a sheet.

`Good. Anita. I am glad you were feeling confident enough to get that comfortable.’ Seema continued. Amit could see what she meant. The sheet was thin and Amit could see Anita’s outline quite well under the sheet. She was fully nude.

`Now, the rest of you just have a seat and I will begin.’ She motioned to stools around the periphery of the room and all sat down. Seema turned down the dimmer to bring the room to a peaceful twilight and then she turned up some peaceful music on the radio.

`Now, watch me carefully. I will describe each maneuver as I go. Remember the major moves, you can check me on that wall chart showing the anatomy.’ She rubbed her hands together to warm them and stood across the table from us, looking across Anita’s form to the rest of us. `Please don’t talk among yourselves but you can ask me questions as I work.’

She pulled down the sheet to expose Anita’s back, leaving it at about mid-waist level. The base of her well endowed breasts were visible with the nipples hidden in the bed. `Anita, you’ll tell me if you don’t want me to expose you too much, won’t you?’

`Yes, I will Seema, don’t worry about me. Its okay with us; this whole thing.’ She looked at Amit and smiled as they both remembered the mall incident.

Seema began to rub warm oil on Anita’s back and was kneading the muscles and Amit looked around the room. Everyone was riveted to Anita’s form and she seemed very relaxed. Amit thought that she was writhing a bit with pleasure.

`Anita, do you mind if I move the towel down lower?’ Seema asked.

There was a slight pause and then Anita reached down and threw the sheet on the floor. She was face down and completely nude. Her ass looked good and she had her legs slightly parted. The pussy lips could be seen albeit partly but Anita just kept her head on her folded arms and appeared to be fully relaxed.

Seema then moved down to her feet and began to work her way up right up from her feet to her legs with long slow strokes, very sensuous and lingering for a long time between her thighs. She took care to avoid getting entangled in Anita’s dainty anklets. She repeated the act again and very lightly and quickly pulled her buttock cheeks apart just to let the oil stimulate the rich nerve endings of that area. Amit again looked around the room. Everyone was speechless, looking at the scene of the pretty housewife being massaged in the nude.

Seema placed one hand over Anita’s low back and the other at the base of her neck and stood there a moment. Then she said `Okay Anita, you can turn over now if you want to.’

Anita looked at Amit, smiled and rolled slowly onto her back. Her nipples chocolate brown in colour were on end which was surprising to one who looked at them because of her fair complexion and she had a sensuous smile on her lips. Except for the carefully designed line of hair over her mound, her pussy lips too were visible. Besides Amit, the others who were present also appeared to be impressed with her beauty, poise and body confidence. Seema continued her massage, very professionally avoiding Anita’s nipples and crotch but Amit could see that Anita was enjoying the whole thing. Before long, the massage was finished and Seema stood back and spoke.

`Now look how relaxed she is. How do you feel Anita?’

Anita sat up on the edge of the table and smiled at all of them. `I feel great. This was a great massage. Thank you’ She stood up and stretched, still very naked, in front of all of them and sat back on the table again. Amit overheard a man telling his wife `Look, such body confidence and a beautifully shaped pussy!’ Amit turned and saw a look of admiration on the face of the couple.

Seema took over again and said, `Your drinks have been refreshed, lets go back into the sitting room.’

As the crowd walked out, Anita got up and went into another room to get dressed. Soon she joined the others in the main room. Seema made a point to invite them back, no charge next time because Anita was such a good subject.

It was after the massage incident that they made final plans for the Goa trip. Since the occurrence of both the happenings was merely incidental Amit decided to tell Anita that during the first incident at the dressing room, Dileep too had been present.

`I am sorry, love but I myself was not aware. It was only later that he told me that he too had enjoyed seeing you just like the others had. ` Amit said.

`God! I really don’t know what’s happening. But the silver lining is that he would have known that I was hardly the one exposing myself. You were the one upto all these naughty activities.’ Anita said.

`Yeah! I guess so. But imagine what I would have looked like when he told me. It is one thing to be doing it impetuously for fun when the crowd consists of unknown people as at the massage parlour.’ Amit said.

`Yes. Poor you but anyway what has been done can’t be undone.’ Anita replied cheerfully.

The next day Amit and Anita headed for their holiday at Goa.

The bookings had been done in a hotel that they had previously stayed in. It had a lovely stretch of beach covered with silver sands. There was however one quiet corner which most people did not know existed. Both Amit and Anita were eagerly looking forward to the time that they would be spending there especially in view of the recent exhibitionist streak that they had imbibed.

The first day they just spent in making love and unwinding. The hotel had a lovely pool with sparkling clear blue water and they made good use of it. This was followed by generous doses of red wine and finally a sumptuous dinner.

The next day dawned nice and clear. Anita put on the new bikini that she had purchased. Just as they were leaving, they received a message on their cell phone from Dileep that he too was in town and wanted to know the hotel they were staying in.

`What to do?’ they both asked one another and then they decided that there was hardly any choice except to ask him over.

`God, how am I going to face him? Again.’ Anita said blushing a beetroot red.

`Relax.’ Amit comforted her.

`I’ll try to but how can I rid myself of the knowledge that he has seen me nude?’ Anita said.

`Sure, he has but as you said it hardly reflects on you and well, what he has seen was surely nice and he would be having nice memories of it.’ Amit said with an impish grin.

`Easy for you to say so.’ Anita replied.

It so transpired that Dileep was not alone. He is for a marketing business of certain medicinal products and when he had an opportunity to visit Goa, he armed with the knowledge that Amit and Anita were there, brought his wife Kavita along as well. Just as Dileep and Amit were close friends, similarly Anita and Kavita too were close having been together in the university.

The first day they spent on the beach enjoying the sun. With the girls in their bikinis, Dileep and Amit were enjoying the sun and the awesome setting. They played in the surf. Dileep and Amit kept kidding the girls about going topless. They almost thought that their wives would oblige but both ended up chickening out. The next day they took the hand made maps the hotel had and went hiking back in the jungle area. It did have trails but was still really grown over quite a bit.

They saw one of the small streams and were still on the right path. The next stream they came to was fairly large and they took the trail that ran along the water. After about 30 minutes more of hiking they came to a beautiful small waterfall. It had a pool that was about 20 feet long and 30 feet wide. They stopped and ate lunch in the beautiful setting. Anita and Kavita made the comment that she wished she had her swimsuit. Dileep and Amit both looked at each other and both got a gleam in their eyes. They stood up and both took off their shirts and then their shorts. The girls started laughing and giggling. Amit started to jump in his boxers but Dileep started pulling his off. Amit kind of paused for a moment and then followed his lead.

The girls were really laughing and giggling now as Dileep and Amit jumped in. The girls had only seen their backsides until Dileep got up on a rock. Kavita looked at Anita and smiled.

`Men really are cool! Doesn’t really take them long to strip. That too in public. What if someone just walks across.’ Kavita said and Anita nodded.

`Yeah, he would be disappointed seeing just men nude. In fact his day would be made if the person who walks across were to see us naked.’ Anita replied.

`I think you are right.’ Kavita replied and they both laughed.’ Tell me, Anita, would you be able to do what our husbands are doing. I mean strip. We of course have seen one another nude and now we have also seen our, I mean you have seen my husband and I have seen your husband nude. I am just asking you whether anyone else has seen you topless/nude besides the regular guys like tailors, doctors etc and should we do it if these guys persist?’

Anita was silent for a while thinking about the two recent occurrences. ` I wouldn’t mind if its okay with you.’

`Okay, lets see how tomorrow is.’ Kavita replied

Dileep and Amit were both jumping off the rock which was just about three feet from the water and telling them they too should come it felt great. They had expected the girls to follow but they turned out to be far more demure. All they did was talk and laugh but it was obvious that they were positively enjoying what they were seeing.

They had a couple of swims and then finally got out and sat on the smooth rocks on the side of the pond to dry with their back towards their wives. It was in this position that they put on their underwears and got dressed.

They went back to the secluded corner of the beach the next day. It was a place that was not noticeable to one who did not know of its existence and hence was largely uncrowded..

`This is not fair.’ Dileep said addressing both the girls ` We showed enough spunk to strip fully and you did not have the courage or I would say the decency to join us. Very bad.’ He mock chided.

`Well, today you may have a bonus surprised.’ Kavita said. Obviously she and Anita had done some discussing. `If you will turn your faces the other side, we promise you will be suitably rewarded.’ The men dutifully complied while Anita and Kavita quickly stripped leaving just the bikini panty on.

Anita’s breasts were beautiful, full with just the slightest hint of sag, her chocolate brown nipples pointing slightly up. Just perfect. Amit at that moment felt proud at his wife’s lovely body and thanked her silently for all the work that had gone into making it the way it was. Anita had shaved her legs and bikini line. To this she always paid a lot of attention; just a little vertical line of hair above the pussy lips. nature had been kind to her and except for the pussy which required occasional shaping and the underarms, she was virtually hairless all over the body in sharp contrast to the thick mane of hair on her head. The advantage in getting rid of all the hair in additional to looking elegant was that she could decide even when nude whether to show the pussy lips or not. Of course she had not said this to Amit but this was the thought that had flashed in his mind when he had seen the tastefully shaped pussy. Kavita was fairer than Anita and though her breasts too were of the same colour, the nipples were pink and did not stand as erect as Aniita’s.

They took pictures all along with the digital camera but knew when they posed with their arms around each other there was defiantly a sexual feeling in the air. Dileep sat on one small rock and asked Kavita to sit on one knee which she promptly did. He then asked Anita to sit on the other knee. Anita hesitated for a while but then went ahead. Amit clicked the picture and found it quite erotic. Nobody was fully naked but the girls were topless. Dileep took a picture of Amit with the girls the same way.

They were in the cove and helping Amit with the food basket was Kavita while Dileep and Anita were walking in knee deep water. Anita’s nipples were erect but she appeared to be quite comfortable now with her topless status. The pendent of the gold necklace was seductively hanging between her breasts. It was at that moment that the whirr of a motorboat was heard and they could see a motorboat approaching. Kavita and Amit were hidden from the view by shrubs and rocks so while they could watch they couldn’t be seen. Taking advantage of the distraction caused by the motorboat, Dileep pulled at Anita’s panty string. Within no time she was nude. She was startled by this sudden act of Dileep’s and as she spun around to run back to where Amit and Anita were, Dileep held her firmly by the arm. There were two foreigners in the motorboat and they came within a distance of about ten feet of where Anita was standing fully nude her wrist in Dileep’s hand who was just not letting her go.

`Dileep is so wicked. Unnecessarily adding to Anita’s embarrassment.’ Kavita said. ` I’ll teach him a lesson.’ She promptly peeled off her own panty and walked casually to where Dileep and Anita were standing. It was perhaps a lucky day for the foreigners. They smiled and waived and after drinking in the site for about a minute turned and went.

As they left Dileep ran leaving her and she ran after him picking up sand and throwing it after him.

`Relax, you two.’ Amit said.

`You saw your pal. He pulled off my panty leaving me nude in front of those guys while he himself stood there grinning with his swimming trunks on.’ Anita said angrily.

`Easy, easy. Don’t get worked up, Anita.’ Kavita said and Amit concurred. ` All in jest so cool down.’ Anita however did not quieten down till she had thrown a good amount of sand on Dileep and also putting a heapful inside his swimming trunk which made him pull it off and go again into the water to wash it off. What amused Amit was that she did all the running around nude without bothering to find her panty.

Later on Kavita and Dileep were kind of wrestling on a sheet with Kavita on top and then they got down to the sand. Amit took a picture of them and kidded them that it will look like they were making love even though one could see his cock poking out from under where she was sitting. Later on that afternoon, they were again having similar sort of fun and Amit took another picture of them only this time the cock was not visible. He kept a close look on them and did notice that when she slid off of him that he definitely was in her, but Amit just smiled exchanged a meaningful glance with Anita and kept quiet.

After a while Kavita took a piece of ice and started teasing Amit with it. They all had had a couple of beers and inhibitions had been lost. She hopped up on top of him and the playful wrestling started again; this time with Amit. Kavita told Anita to get Dileep and take revenge for what he had done by pulling off her panty. Anita immediately pounced on Dileep and both of them ended upon top of the men with Anita virtually on top of Dileep and Kavita on top of Amit. In wiggling around, Kavita hopped up and sat on Amit’s cock. It did not go in her but she had his cock trapped between her pussy and his stomach. She was wiggling around still tickling him with the ice.

Amit glanced over at Dileep and saw him kind of lift Anita up and sit her back down on his cock so they were in the same position that Kavita and he were. He saw Anita kind of freeze for a moment and then attempted to move but Dileep continued to laugh and wiggle like nothing was different. After a little while she started to play along. Kavita kept moving around a little until the tip of Amit’s cock was right at her entrance. She was so wet that he knew one wrong move and the cock would slip inside of her. He saw Dileep raise his knees and saw that caused Anita to slowly move forward until he could not see the tip of Dileep’s cock any more. They played just a little longer like that and then all took off to the water laughing and giggling.

Amit did not enter Kavita, but could not have done anything closer to having sex with her than that. He had almost exploded from the sensation. He was not sure if Dileep had entered Anita or not because he never saw the tip of his cock again or if they just did the same thing as Kavita and he himself had done. .

Anita and Amit talked and hugged while they were in the water and agreed this has been a great holiday so far. They were back on the beach when Dileep and Kavita started the wrestling fun again. They were kind off to the side of Anita and Amit, so they could see Dileep’s cock and Kavita’s bottom. They saw him lift her up and he slowly slid into her. Both Anita and Amit were looking but trying not to let on. It was so erotic. With Dileep so obviously inside her Kavita told Anita that Amit looked like he needed cooling off and threw her an ice cube. She started doing the same to Amit.

`Should we do it as well?’ Anita enquired.

`Sure, we will what’s the hurry?’ By the way I have a fantasy. You game with it? Amit replied.

`So long as it is not absolutely wild.’ Anita laughed.

`Well, I could never in my wildest dreams imagine that we would be laughing and playing on a secluded beach this way with friends. I have always thought of you and another woman; in this case Kavita standing face to face. You can be nude or wearing a panty as you wish.’ Amit said.

`Go on, I am listening. In this hustle bustle, I don’t even know where the panty is. Perhaps it will get washed away and we will walk back after wearing the clothes only.’

`Well, your nipples should be touching and you should be blindfolded; both of you. One of us i.e. either Dileep or me will run our tongue over your right and Kavita’s left nipple and the other person should do it to the other nipple. The test is that just by the flicker of your husband’s tongue, you should be able to identify whether he is touching your left nipple or right.’ Amit concluded.

`Being nude is one thing but getting him to flicker his tongue over the nipples.’ Anita said.

`All in fun and nothing cloak and dagger.’ Amit explained.

` Okay, if it is okay with you, it is fine by me. Let us put this across to Kavita.’ Anita said.

They walked over to where Kavita and Dileep were and narrated this to them. They both seemed to be in agreement. So both Anita and Kavita were blindfolded and they stood facing each other. Kavita’s pussy was virtually clean shaven and so she could feel the prick of the few hair that Anita had left behind on her mound. `Ouch’ she said and both the girls laughed leaving the men wondering as to what the joke was. With their hands over one another’s back, they stood their toes touching just as the tip of their nipples were also touching. Anita’s sensitive nipples were fully erect and they waited in tantalizing anticipation for the licking of the nipples to start. Since the men decided to take their own sweet time, Kavita brought her hands down to Anita’s buttocks and felt the tight taut skin when for about five seconds they felt their nipples being teased by two tongues. The realization that while one of the tongues was their husband’s abut the other one was that of another man was very erotic. The bet did not proceed further because both the women got the names right.

The following day on the beach was more exciting. They were doing the same stuff when Anita and Dileep started wrestling on the blanket. They were to Amit’s side and she was rubbing oil on his chest. Amit could see Dileep’s cock and as Anita wiggled around he could see the head of his uncircumcised cock rubbing all around her entrance. Dileep tickled her sides and she moved backward sending the tip of his penis into her. She moved and he came back out. He tickled her again and she moved back again. Amit could see the foreskin of his cock roll back by the lips of Anita’s pussy as about half of his penis went into her. Anita didn’t seem to mind and for her it seemed to be fun. They kept laughing and giggling all the while more and more of his cock was disappearing until she sat all the way down on him. They wrestled just a little while longer and she was moving up and down on him giggling all along. She was continuously making attempts to get up but he was holding her by the hipbone and keeping her in place and also tickling her at the same time. When they stopped she slid off and the smoothness suggested that lots of precum would have oozed. They all headed down to the water and again Anita and Amit played and hugged each other.Later that afternoon Amit did the same thing again to Anita the rubbing of their nude bodies while their spouses played around or just talked proved to be very pleasurable.

Over the next few days they had sex a few more times but always in a kind of playful fashion and never without their spouse. Lovemaking definitely stayed hot with Anita though, like they had a renewed interest in their sex lives. It was not until about a few months later that Anita brought up needing to plan another vacation one day when Dileep and Kavita were over. Kavita quickly chimed in that they should think about taking another vacation together as the one at Goa had been such fun. They all smiled a knowing smile and promised to make it happen sooner than later.

The next morning a telephone rang as Anita was showering. She could hear her husband Amit listening to the call as water cascaded off the contours of her body

Anita emerged topless from the bathroom with a towel draped around her waist. The henna tatoo that she had recently acquired over her belly button made it look all the more sexy

`Hi Love! We are invited to a party this evening. Dileep and Kavita too will be coming. We have a meeting at a hotel and we have taken a room. The meeting will get over by 5 and the room will be vacant. I have arranged it so that you can have a swim and then change in the hotel room. I will have to go with the office guys. On the way back I will go straight to the party with Kavita. Amit will collect you from the hotel since his office is this side. Okay with you?’

`Yes. I guess so.’ Anita did not sound very enthusiastic. She was still wearing only the towel and mentally thinking about the party. The henna tatoo that she had recently acquired over her belly button with the image of a rising sun and its rays made it look all the more sexy. In addition to that there was a heart shaped tatoo over her left breast and a dragon shaped one over her right buttock. Amit had teased her about where she had gone to get it but she replied that these were only stickers and could be applied by anyone in the privacy of their homes. While it was possible that the one over the breast and the belly button had been applied by herself surely the one over the buttock could not have been stuck by herself

`Cheer up!’ Amit said giving her a hug.

Anita reached the hotel in time and had a long and relaxing swim at the hotel pool. At around 7 she went to the room and started getting ready. She put on a black saree with a sleeveless blouse. It had a plunging neckline and showed off a lot of bare skin. The saree was tied well below the navel to show off her belly button and the dainty pin in it. Not only that the contrast of her fair skin with the saree’s black color was mindblowing. She had applied the usual make up, mascara, lipstick, matching nail polish on hands and toes.

She adjusted her panty which was a trifle brief. Though it covered her pussy it left her buttocks exposed and of course the black dragon. . If Anita had a hairy pussy it would have been impossible to wear such a panty. She tied the cord of the salwar, put her nail polished toes on the dressing table to adjust the anklets one by one. As she finished tying the anklets, she received a message from Amit on her mobile that she should hurry up. She had completely forgotten that she had promised to send a message to Dileep that she would call him when she was ready. They were ready to leave. At the door she quickly eased her feet into black sandals and just as she was tying the buckles she saw Dileep’s car standing under a tree slightly far from the drive way with the car facing the hotel. Anita decided to walk down and if Dileep was indeed there, to give him a surprise. That way, she would meet him in semi darkness and the incident of his seeing her in the mall wouldn’t come up. She draped the saree around herself to avoid any unwelcome attention and taking advantage of the trees, walked around the driveway quietly taking extra care to ensure that the tinkle of her anklets remained barely audible. She could see from the silhouette that Dileep was indeed sitting in the car. Anita decided to take a chance, opened the door next to the driver’s and quickly slid in.

If her intention was to give Dileep a shock, she succeeded in doing so but she too was equally shocked. Dileep’s zip was open and he was merrily playing with his cock which was at full erection.

`I.. well’ was all she could mutter. It was a moment people don’t usually encounter in their lives; sitting in a car next to husband’s friend when both the couples are scheduled to go to a party.

Dileep looked at her and laughed a sheepish grin. Somehow her eyes kept getting diverted to his erect cock in this very unusual place.

`Don’t you think its time to get it back into its rightful place i.e inside the trouser? And by the way what is this? I mean why?’ she asked casually.

`Well, I was just waiting for you and suddenly your image, well, nude image as I had seen you in the mall and all the incidents at the beach flashed in my mind. In no time, I got erect and well, there did not appear to be any reason as to why I shouldn’t play with it for a while. You had promised to message me. Remember? And so far as putting it back, it won’t go in unless it is flaccid.’ Dileep replied .’ And it won’t be flaccid till I discharge.’

It was at that moment that two men passed by their car. They were obviously drivers of some people who had come to the hotel. Anita was feeling uneasy.

`At least throw a handkerchief on that when someone passes by. What if anyone has a torch?’

`I don’t have handkerchief.’ Dileep replied.

`Well don’t discharge and do something fast The white cum will fly here and there and I don’t want any spots on my saree. Try to put it inside. It will be very embarrassing if someone sees you this way and me sitting by your side.’ She said.

As they were talking they saw a car drive in the portico and both of them saw that Amit and Kavita had arrived. Anita could see Amit sending her a message. She remembered that she had told him that she did not like carrying a mobile but it would be very soon that they would notice Dileep’s car standing in under the tree and the presence of both of them would seem very surreptitious.

There was only one way left and she made the choice quickly. Anita caught hold of Dileep’s cock, her eyes firmly fixed to where Amit’s car was parked and tried to put it back but Dileep was right. It didn’t go in. She then bent down, opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the swollen head of Dileep’s cock. She started sucking it, taking it in and out of her mouth, alternating this act of hers by looking at the portico to check whether they were actually walking towards the car. Dileep reclined on the seat and enjoyed the sensation of his cock being swallowed over and over. Slowly but with a sense of urgency as well. She began to move quickly, her lips lightly touching the shaft, her saliva making moist noises as she changed directions. Using only her mouth, she pumped his cock up and down, her efforts shaking the seat. Several fast strokes would be followed by a long plunge. Taking him deep into her throat, she’d pause, letting him know how deep he was, feeling the tightness of her mouth. The velvety smooth, slick skin in the back of her throat caressed the head of his cock, sending ripples of pleasure in Dileep’s body.. Then she would pull up quickly, and repeat her fast strokes, again, only to plunge long and deep. Oh God, why isn’t he cumming!

‘Unnghh…I’m…gonna…cum!’ Dileep panted.

Her pace quickened, her saliva dripped onto his balls, feeding the fires in them instead of quenching them. His hips moved up, a primitive instinct taking over control.Unwittingly she found herself playing with his balls as well and she kept her mouth firmly over his cock as she felt the first gush of his discharge.

Sperm rushed from his cock as she held him about half way into her mouth. Spasms wracked Dileep’s body as cum surged from his twitching cock. She knew that this was as per the demands of the moment. She just could not afford to get her saree stained and sitting there for a long time would unnecessarily give Kavita wrong ideas. With her mouth full of Dileep’s cum, she swallowed it in one big gulp and then quickly got out of the car to walk back the way she had come. She had barely gone a couple of yards when she saw Dileep start the car and take it to where Kavita and Amit were standing.

`Hi! Where were you?’ Kavita asked while Amit kept staring at his wife who was looking gorgeous.

`Oh! Just taking a walk.’ She replied.

“Come. We are getting late.’ Amit said as they piled into one car and drove to the party.

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