After 10 years of marriage, Sanjana and Amit decided that they needed to get away by themselves for a while. It had been some time since they had taken a vacation, and they decided they needed the time alone to rekindle the flame in their marriage. Sanjana was fair, slim, stood 5 feet 6 inches in her bare feet. Her breasts were 34 C, nipples are brownish chocolatish in color, with black eyes and hair. Amit was 6 feet tall, lean, fair though not as fair as his wife and is an excellent companion. Sanjana was a lovely woman and they got along well together in most respects.
They both loved to dance, and during their stay at the vacation resort of their choice which was a beach resort they looked forward to dancing every night. During the second night, Amit noticed one guy as he unashamedly ogled at Sanjana. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. She noticed too, and Amit caught her glancing at him once in awhile.
His interest didn’t seem to annoy her, and he didn’t seem to be too much bothered by Amit’s presence.
This man sat at the bar while both were at a small table nearby. Sanjana had her back to him. She was wearing a blue sari, a sleeveless blouse and a strapless bra. Like typical Indian women she had bangles on one wrist, chain in the neck, a nose pin, ear rings, anklets etc. but Amit noticed that each time they came back to the table from the dance floor, she would glance up at him. They made eye contact several times, and she didn’t turn away until she sat down.
Something about him interested her. It could be either his size or his rugged good looks. He was a fairly big guy, probably in his forties. The fact that she had been maintaining eye contact for several seconds somewhat disturbed Amit because she was, in effect, encouraging him.
Later during the evening, when Amit returned from a trip to the Men’s room, Sanjana wasn’t at the table. He thought maybe she had gone to the Ladies’ room, but then he noticed that the man wasn’t in his seat at the bar. Amit looked around the crowded dance floor and spotted them dancing. That annoyed him somewhat, but after the song ended Sanjana broke away from him and came back to the table. He tried to keep her out there, but she probably felt a twinge of guilt, knowing that Amit would be back to the table by that time.
Amit decided that now was the time to say something. “That was interesting, who’s your friend?”
“His name is Robert, and yes, it was interesting.”
“What made you decide to dance with him?”
“He asked me, and you weren’t around, so I accepted.”
“Come on, Sanjana! Don’t you think it is kind of strange to dance with men that we don’t know?”
“Oh please! I saw him dancing and I thought he danced well. What do you think is going to happen? Nothing serious. Just harmless fun. And I am trying to know him.”
“I don’t know, but I’ve noticed the way he’s been undressing you with his eyes all evening. I’ve also noticed that you’ve been making eye contact with him far too often. You’re encouraging him, and I don’t think its right.”
“He appears to be an interesting man.” After a pause, she went on, “I’ve invited him to join us.”
Amit was taken aback by that bit of information, but didn’t get a chance to say anything. He arrived at the table with a new round of drinks for the three of them, and Sanjana introduced them, “Honey, this is Robert. Robert, this is my husband.”
Amit arose from his seat and reluctantly shook his hand.
He said, “Hello sir! Pleased to meet you.”
“Goddamn show-off,” Amit thought but for the sake of formality, nodded a greeting.
Robert perhaps read what was in Amit’s mind, he smirked, looked directly at Sanjana and replied, “Isn’t Sanjana the most beautiful woman that we’ve ever seen?”
She blushed at his compliment. Amit couldn’t help but wonder that Robert was indeed bold. His comments were certainly not offensive; in fact they were flattering but considering the fact that Sanjana was not only married, but her husband too was with her, it was surprising. However he found his wife’s praise from another man strangely arousing. “I couldn’t agree with you more. She’s also a great wife.”
“I envy you, sir. You’re lucky.”
He was really laying it on thick and Sanjana was eating it all up. In retrospect, Amit thought if he had been in her shoes he probably would have reacted the same way. He continued complimenting and flirting with Sanjana at every opportunity.
When the band played a slow number, Robert requested Amit whether he could take Sanjana to dance again. Amit nodded; it would seem impolite. Sanjana got up and went with him to the dance floor. Sanjana was wearing a knee length skirt and the sight of fair legs as they twisted and turned to the beat of the music was a big turn on. Her pretty manicured feet encased in delicate white sandals deftly moved around the dance floor keeping pace with music.The band played several slow ones in a row. Amit noticed that as time wore on, Robert kept on pulling Sanjana closer to him, and she wasn’t objecting. Soon he had his right hand on her butt, pulling her crotch closer to his thigh. She seemed to enjoy that as she put her head on his shoulder. When the band started into a fast song, they came back to the table.
Sanjana was a little flushed, and it was obvious that she was getting turned on. She looked at Amit to read his reactions but couldn’t read much. He must have also realized that she may have been getting close to losing control. She stood up and said, “Honey, I’m a bit tired, could we go now?”
Amit was more than ready to leave. When they got to our room, she attacked Amit. He tore her clothes off and quickly found that she was wet.
Robert really had her turned on! They made love like they hadn’t in a long time. Amit thought so far so good!
That evening they arrived at the club to find Robert sitting at the same table they had shared the previous night. He motioned for them to join him.
Amit was not really happy to do so, yet could not do so without being obvious. Nevertheless he walked over to the table and said facetiously, “Robert, good to see you again.”
He looked at Amit, gave a polite smile but said nothing. He turned, smiled at Sanjana and said, “Hello Sanjana.”
She smiled back at him as they sat down. That evening was a repeat of the previous one. Robert took a lot of Sanjana’s time, though Amit also danced with her four or five times. Several times when they returned to the table Amit could see the flushed look on her face. It was apparent that she was liking his company.
It was late and a slow song came when she was dancing with Robert, he motioned to get off the floor but she said something and he stayed. Amit had seen them dance before but there was something special about that night. She was looking sexy, her little skirt and breasts pressed against him and her head resting on his shoulder. They danced very seductively to the last song of the evening, and thinking that they were not being watched Robert pulled Sanjana close to him.
“I think you’re a very beautiful young lady. One of the most that I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
Robert and Sanjana didn’t seem to notice Amit; they were perhaps too preoccupied with each other.
As soon as they were alone, Amit asked Sanjana trying to sound nonchalant. “What exactly was that guy trying to do?”
“What does that mean?”
“The impression that I am getting is that this guy Robert is getting encouraged to flirt with you. Rightly or wrongly that is the what he is deciphering the signals that he is getting from you.” Amit said.
“I didn’t do anything wrong. I am not encouraging him. But yes not discouraging him either.” Sanjana laughed. She seemed to be trying to sort things out in her mind. It was apparent that she was confused.
“Its okay if he turns you on. But this way you do not seem to realize that you’re humiliating me.”
“I-I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean to humiliate you. That would be the last thing I would have on my mind.” she finally said. “You know I love you very much. And if at all what you say is true both of us will benefit from this so called turn on. If I am wet, you will benefit and if you are hard, well I benefit. Net result is that both of us benefit. Yes, you would be perfectly justified in being angry with me if I did not pass on my arousal to you. But then am I so stupid to stake the happiness of my husband and the future of my marriage for temporary sexual solo fun? No, na? So relax and don’t feel jealous.” Sanjana said planting a kiss on Amit’s lips.
Amit and Sanjana were in their suite. It was afternoon and the weather was not unpleasant. Sanjana decided to bask in the sun in the privacy of their balcony which was so situated that it could be visible only from other balconies and not from the rooms. Since most of the rooms were occupied by couples only the chances of any single man ogling at scantily clad females were remote. She had initially intended to go down to the beach and had worn a bikini but now that she had decided to enjoy herself in the balcony, she reached behind her back and slowly undid the knot at the back, Amit saw the strings fall to the side and the two triangles relaxed falling away from her breasts.
“Wow” Amit said – “Are you sure?”
“What’s up darling? Not coming over jealous are you.”
“Not at all.”
She put her hands behind her neck and slowly pulled the string to undo the bow that was holding the remaining pieces in place. The top slowly slipped down onto her flat stomach, as her naked breasts were exposed to the sun. Amit felt his erection growing and she looked down to his shorts to gauge his reaction.
“Do you like that?” she asked.
“Fantastic. Couldn’t be better. I don’t need to look at a model”. Amit replied.
No longer could Amit read his book. He sat there in ecstasy admiring his beautiful wife lying with her beautiful round tits open to the air. She was smiling quietly to herself enjoying the effect she was having on her husband after the somewhat tense verbal exchange of the previous evening. Amit guessed there was no harm in it anyway as perhaps the only one who could see her was a French girl and she had gone back inside anyway. And what Sanjana had said was true. He was the one who would benefit if she got wet.
Amit wondered what had come over her. She had never let strangers see her topless previously, she always refused to get changed in shared changing rooms either in shops or pools. The only people who had perhaps seen her bare breasts were her girlfriends or her gynaec. Now she was sitting there with the sun shining down onto her bare breasts and erect nipples with a huge grin on her face.
From behind Amit heard the doorbell go; it was a surprise, as no one they knew was likely to knock on their door. Amit went to investigate. As he opened the door he saw Robert with a thirtyish woman. The bloke was holding a bottle of champagne and the woman was wearing a gown over her bikini, carrying some flowers. They were grinning madly as Amit stammered a greeting.
He wondered exactly what the best thing to do was. On one hand he should invite them in (after all there was a lady with Robert too and it would be impolite to shut the door on their face) on the other Sanjana was lying topless on the balcony. He couldn’t really believe that she would actually want Robert to come round and check her out. He decided to play for time and warn her.
“Darling look, Robert has dropped in with a friend”. He shouted across to warn her. “Do come.” Sanjana did say something but Amit couldn’t hear it clearly. He however assumed that she had heard what he had said.
Amit assumed that she was all covered up by now, so he invited them in. Through the initial introductions, he learnt that the woman’s name was Suzanne and that she was a friend of Robert’s. As they walked out onto the balcony, they came across Sanjana still topless. She appeared to be extremely surprised. He half expected her to cover her breasts with her hands but she quickly regained her composure, got up from where she was lying and came forward dressed just in a brief pair of bikini bottoms with her bare breasts bobbing up and down and her nipples sticking out as she stood on the floor to greet them.
Suzanne looked somewhat surprised but was smiling broadly. Robert looked completely delighted. He kissed her on both cheeks, and Amit couldn’t help but notice that his hand ‘clipped’ her breast as he released her from his embrace. As Amit watched her in amazement at her new found bold nudity, she winked wickedly at her husband. Amit smiled back uncertainly.
“We just dropped in to find out whether you guys would be interested in coming to the beach?” Robert said his eyes glued to Sanjana’s bare breasts.
“Well, no. I am kind of busy with my husband.” Sanjana laughed. “Some other time, may be. Sorry.”
“Its okay. I guess we should be going.” Robert too had obviously been flustered by two things: First, Sanjana’s bare breasts and second that they would not like to accompany him to the beach.’ Amit felt a very hard erection as he saw his topless barefooted wife clad in a pair of thong panty seeing off guests to the door as nonchalant as if she was dressed from head to toe.
“You…you have a very beautiful pair of breasts.” Robert said haltingly.
Sanjana just giggled and before she could even say thanks, Suzanne chided Robert good humouredly. “Of course she has. These things are not to be said. You are unnecessarily embarrassing her and her husband.” Saying this she pulled Robert out of the room. Sanjana slammed the door shut before the passersby in the corridor got as good a view of her.
“So, how do you feel, jealous or aroused?” she asked throwing her arms around Amit’s neck.
“I don’t know.”
“See, we are here for some fun. We have known each other so long, love each other like mad. Obviously Robert or anyone is just a catalyst to spark up our life. Thats all, if my bare breast; by the way don’t think that I exposed myself intentionally; it was just an accident; can arouse us (mean you) excellent. What happens to him is not our business. If you enjoy it, I am prepared to strip too. My pussy too has been shaped.”
“Really. Wow. You have changed. I half expected you to cover your breasts with your hands.” Amit exclaimed.
Sanjana laughed. “Yes, that was my initial and impulsive reaction too but then I thought I would look silly. As it was they had seen my breasts and so there really was no point. Agree with me?”
“Of course, love. Of course.” Amit said as he bent to kiss her.
That was a few days back. Today as they were dancing Amit said, “All the men are looking at you.”
“Yes, but I am all yours.”
“They all want you. You know that?” AmitI said, holding her a little closer.
She giggled and said: “Let’s go to our room. If they all want me as you say how many can actually do ‘it’ to me?”
“Ok, let’s go.”
As they walked past the tables, some guys leered at Sanjana but she averted their gaze. When she could talk again she said hoarsely:
“It upsets you, these guys looking at me?”
“Not much. At one time it used to. The other day when this guy came into our room and saw your bare breasts I actually felt…. I don’t know the right word…perhaps proud of your nudity. But you, it gets you hot, being stared at, being wanted?”
“Yes, it does.”
“Robert was there too. His eyes never left you all the time we were there. I think ever since he saw you topless he is desperate for…”
“I know. But he is not a kid. Must have seen many women topless. Or even bottomless. And if he wants to have sex with every woman that he sees topless or nude, soon he will get into trouble. “Sanjana laughed.
“You thought about what it would be like to stay with him, when we were leaving?”
“Please. I haven’t thought of that.” Sanjana said.
They were quiet for a minute. Then Amit said “We are still there.”
She did not answer for a while. “What do you mean?”
“Would you like to go back up there?”
She could not believe his question, or her answer: “Would you like me to?” She did not want to be the one to stop the game.
Amit was quiet for a full minute.
“Yes,” I said finally.
“And then, what?”
“Meet him. Sit with him. Talk, flirt, whatever.”
Sanjana then realized it was no longer just a game.
“But, things could go too far.”
“No farther than anybody would want to.”
“I am not sure this is a good idea.”
“If you don’t want to go, all you have to do is stay where you are.”
She stayed there, trying to think and failing. Then, she looked at Amit in silence, her body shaking a little.
“You go first,” Amit said, “And meet him. I will join you in twenty minutes.”
Before leaving, she kissed Amit on the cheeks. Before disappearing in the corridor she again turned around: “Are you sure of that?” Amit nodded, unable to speak a lie.
Amit went to their room and waited sometime. When he looked at his watch, he saw that only five minutes had elapsed. Long enough that, if she had changed her mind, she’d be back. He began to think about what might be happening down there. Was it a good idea? Was he ready for it? Perhaps he should have accompanied her?
He went down to the bar and entered through the other door. He saw her immediately, at the table with Robert. She was glancing at the other door, expecting to see Amit. He was about to join them when he saw that he had his hand on Sanjana’s thigh and that she was making no move to have him take it away. Amit therefore decided to avoid them. Instead he sat at the bar and asked for a drink.
He watched for a while as the hand moved up and down Sanjana’s naked thigh, under the skirt. Robert said something and he saw her laugh. It was clear that some sort of proposition had been made. A couple of minutes later she looked impatiently at her watch.
“Are you..married?” Sanjana asked to carry on polite conversation.
“Why do you ask?”
“No particular reason.” Sanjana smiled.
“Well, let me tell you that the number of times I have seen bare breasts is greater than the number of times you would have seen your own bare breasts. Or for that matter the girls I have fucked is more than the number of times Amit would have fucked you.” Robert smirked.
“It appears that I have offended you or else you wouldn’t speak like this. Your tone doesn’t sound too nice.” Sanjana said.
“No, its not that. I am sorry if I sounded like that” Robert smiled. ”
“Then why use the f… word so contemptuously? One of my friends told me that the full form is actually Fornication Under Consent of King.”
“Really? That’s interesting.” Robert gave a broad smiled. “Anyway from what I have seen you are a woman who enjoys inviting attention.”
“Well, all women do but how did you get to that conclusion?”
“Even in the tight trousers that you wear the panty lines are not visible. That goes to show that either you don’t wear panties or wear thongs. Both are signs that the woman is sexy.”
“My my.” She laughed a throaty laugh.” You really do notice things.”
Just then Amit walked up to the table. Robert quickly moved his hand away, apparently disturbed at his arrival.
“I thought you would never come,” said Sanjana to her husband in a hushed tone.
“I have been here for a while, I thought you needed more time to flirt and get acquainted. You seemed to be doing fine… What happened?”
“He saw me right away and asked me to sit with him and then to dance. I told him you would join us later. When you didn’t, he started getting closer. You saw it.”
“I saw him touching you.”
“What did he say just a minute ago?”
“He said we should go down to his suite and continue the party there.”
“Would you have gone if I hadn’t shown up?”
“I don’t think so but I don’t know,” she said.
“What did you say?”
“I told him to wait five more minutes.”
I recalled her looking impatiently at her watch.
“You want to go?”
She said nothing.
“If I had not interrupted, then at this moment he would be making love to you.”
“I don’t know. Perhaps.”
“How do you think it would be?”
“If I had gone?”
“Yes. If you had gone.”
“I don’t know. He is quite eager.”
“Do you want to go ahead with it?”
She did not dare to say anything. What was ‘it’ exactly? What would they both do? When they had arrived there they had not discussed the possibility of any such thing happening.
Amit asked again:
“How do you think it would be?”
“I don’t know as I said and the only way of finding out is to go ahead. However he may be a disappointment too. I insist that you too come along,” she managed to say in a whisper.
When they went back to the table Robert was happy she was back. Amit pushed a chair for himself on the other side of the table, leaving Sanjana to sit across from him, where she had been before. Robert smiled at Amit and Amit returned the smile. The ice had started melting from the moment Robert had set eyes on a topless Sanjana in Amit’s presence. He had been impressed by Amit’s maturity and was envious of him in having so pretty a wife.
Before long Robert began testing the limits, first brushing his hand lightly against Sanjana’s knee, and when she, after glancing at her husband, made no retreating motion, letting it rest on her thigh. The hand moved up, looking for a stop sign and not finding it even as his hand reached up to her.
For the next few minutes, Amit watched with outward calm, but with racing pulse. Then Robert said:
“Why don’t we take a walk on the beach before we went back to our rooms.”
Sanjana said: “I don’t know if my husband…”
After a while Amit nodded, not finding anything else to say. He didn’t really know what to say at that point because he didn’t know what was next or what he wanted next. Then Sanjana gave him a look that said let’s see how far all this would go. The die was cast.
Except for three of them, there was nobody else on the beach at this late hour. They sat there watching the waves coming to splash on our feet.
From where they were, they could still hear music coming from the hotel. Sanjana suddenly stood up and walked over to Amit and said: “I love this song, lets dance here.”
Just as they started dancing and as Robert watched sullenly Amit’s cell buzzed. It was an important call and excusing himself he went back to the main building to get access to some papers.
Robert replaced Amit at that point but he took her hand and stood up with her. She held him close as her breasts were pressed against him and his crotch rubbing her navel. They danced for a couple of minutes and a different song came on, she kept dancing.
Slowly she took his hands off her back. Robert promptly placed them on her ass. He just held her ass for a bit and being very aroused at this point himself he started to gently kiss her neck. She noticed his arousal and started to grind him more.
She was the one to take the next step. She broke the dance and slowly she began to kiss Robert and massage his chest.
“I just wanted to get you here alone,” he said softly.
Sanjana breathed a sigh of relief. “I thought…”
He silenced her by moving in and softly placing a tender kiss on her lips.
“I’m sorry,” he said wrapping his arms around her.
“You kissed me, didn’t you?” she smiled uncertainly as she ran her hand softly down his chest.
“Last time I checked, kissing wasn’t an offense,” Robert said, taking her hand.
“No, it isn’t,” Sanjana said, “But I’m married…” She wanted this or something else. Sanjana was not sure.
“And?” he questioned.
“And if I did not refuse you the kiss why did you just go ahead?,” she said as he moved in to kiss her again.
“Lets just go with it, Sanjana,” he moaned through strained kisses.
“I’m serious Robert,” she said, scrambling to break away from his kisses.
“Okay!” he grinned, moving in to kiss her again.
She leaned her head back and looked at him and let him kiss her again..
He made her put her arms around him and placed his lips on hers.
“I really like kissing you a lot,” Robert said. “And you have lovely succulent breasts. I would love to kiss them too.” Sanjana smiled naughtily.
“Let me in,” he pleaded, his tongue softly trailing its way across her lower lip before parting hem softly, his tongue plunging between. Giving in to her desire, Sanjana allowed Robert full access to her mouth. She gently moved her hands to his head, her fingers caressing his hair.
“Oh…” she moaned as his mouth traveled down the corner of her mouth to her neck, lingering just below her collar, nibbling on the skin there. Nudging her legs apart with his thighs, he settled himself comfortably between, both savouring the closeness.
“You know,” Sanjana moaned as Robert stopped to stare into her eyes, “If you keep looking at me like that, I might just stop resisting.”
“This is something worth considering and I really hope you do stop,” Robert said. Excitement threatened to overwhelm her as he ran his hands over her bare back, then up to work on the knot of fabric behind her neck.
He turned her so that she was facing away from him and slowly unzipped the back of her dress. It was so quiet that the small noise of the zipper being undone sounded like a runaway train.
She then stood as Robert, with his thumbs, pushed the straps off her shoulder and she cooperated as he then slowly gets the garment collapse to the ground, revealing her secrets.
The two strips of cloth were dragged away by the breeze currents, and with them went all barriers to intimacy. He slid his hands over her shoulder blades and under her arms. As he started stroking her breasts she squeezed the back of his neck, pulling his mouth against hers.
Their tongues locked together as he kneaded her breasts.
This went on for a few minutes more and then she stopped grabbed his hand and went towards the sea She brought him in the water, lay down and pulled him toward her. Then she broke their kiss and said something to him. With that they flipped over and she got on top of him. He squatted on the sand, buoyed by the water as she wrapped her legs around his waist. In this position her head was above his and her breasts at the height of his shoulders.
He tweaked and pulled on her hardening nipples. Then, lifting her slightly with his knees, he brought her right breast to his mouth. He chewed gently on her nipple, then took as much of her breast as he could into his mouth. She tightened her legs around his waist, pulling herself against him. She stroked his hair as he ran his tongue around.
It was obvious by her moans that she was getting turned on. Robert started kissing her all over and then he quickly started to remove her thong panties.
She was still supporting herself by holding the back of his neck, and as he eased her skirt over her thighs she held him tight against her breast and sighed. Her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily.
As her arousal grew beyond control, she moaned loudly, then cried out, “Oh, yes! Yes!” Locking her face to his, she kissed him savagely.
Even in the semi lit atmosphere Robert could see that Sanjana’s pussy was well shaped. The lips were almost bare. ‘You are beautiful’ was all he said
Pulling hard on his shorts, he pulled away from her and leaned backwards. He slid his legs under hers; eased forwards and down, seeking entrance, then up, guiding his erect cock towards her pussy lips. Her eyes opened wide as she felt the head of his cock enter her, but with no hesitation she hooked her legs around him and pulled the whole cock in.
With a weird kind of look as she began riding his hard cock. Their moans were so loud, so erotic. She was in heaven. She wondered if she had ever fantasized about a cock other than her husband’s. Now, it was happening. A stranger’s cock was in her and he was doing it to her.
Robert was in a hurry and he was rough with her, intent on gaining his pleasure. With his long strokes he took her deeply. He appeared experienced and skilful in the art of pleasing a woman, and he fucked her for a long time and brought her, finally, to the point where her orgasm began to build up.
Very soon she was rising to a climax. When she started to moan gently, climbing to a climax, she tightened around him. She lifted her head and looked into Robert’s eyes; a look of intense pleasure, of some fondness, of longing – all of these things – as, hands behind his neck, she drew his face to her breasts.
Unable to hold back much longer Robert drove his hips against Sanjana, powerfully, holding her firmly by her shoulders and sucking on her breast. She was on her way to a magnificent orgasm when finally Robert mumbled something. He was rewarded with a cry of delight as she was propelled towards another high. Her face was contorted with passion and her body was wracked by a continued orgasm. Both were gasping noisily as he exploded within her and she shuddered around him, collapsed on each other, sharing that most intimate of experiences as they came together.
Sanjana lifted his head from her breast, and they exchanged a sloppy, passionate, exhausted kiss as their pleasure descended to manageable levels.
“So that’s a job done. If someone were to ask you whether Robert had fucked you and you were to reply truthfully your answer would be yes. But this was not really satisfying. What we will do is to go to my room….they have a door to the backside. You need not even dress up. We will go there and have some well deserved fun.”
“No…I think that was okay for today.” Sanjana forced a smile.
“Come on. Tomorrow you might tell people that Robert was a lousy fucker.”
“Aw come on.” Robert insisted and Sanjana relented. Soon they were in his room.
“Now lets get down to business. You appear to be in a hurry. So am I.”
Sanjana undid his trousers and pushed them down his legs. Robert kicked off his shoes and stepped out of the trousers. His half hard cock sprang free. He then sat on the dressing stool and made her kneel between his legs.
“I..I hope its not a problem with you. I mean orals.”
Sanjana shook her head.
“Actually its necessary if I have to get hard again quickly. Hope you understand.”
“Its okay. Orals is not a problem with me.” Sanjana laughed.
“Well, then…” Robert said.
Sanjana bent hesitantly and as she flicked her tongue over the somewhat flaccid cock, Robert said.”There’s no rush. You have to learn to enjoy yourself while you pleasure me and vice verca. Okay? Good girl. Carry on using your tongue. See how nice it feels and tastes.”
Robert said, opening his thighs wide.
Sanjana obliged. Her soft, warm tongue felt wonderful against his skin.
“That’s nice Now start licking your way up from the base of my cock. Take your time. Enjoy the touch and sensation. Feel the heat. The more you enjoy yourself, the more pleasure we will have.” He encouraged her.
His fingers lightly rested at the back of her head as he gently guided her mouth on the right track. She soon got into the groove. Her tongue licked its way slowly up the shaft.
“Aahhh!” He exhaled as she hit a sweet spot, jerking his hips up.
“Slowly peel back the foreskin. Hope it looks, feels and tastes good.!” He said and she nodded
“Now give me a nice lick around the rim and well, taste it. I am told that its good. Come on.. you would be knowing. Amit would have enjoyed this so many times. Do you like the taste?” I asked.
“Yes!” She whispered, pulling her head back and looking up at him. Her eyes clearly showed how engrossed she was and that she was enjoying the cock sucking activity.
“Wonderful! Do you realize that you are tasting some of your own juices? Not so very long back it was inside you. Now try to take it in as much as you can. If possible until it hits the back of you throat, and then suck on it as you pull out.” Robert suggested.
Sanjana engulfed his cock with her mouth and closed her lips around his shaft as Robert felt the tip touch the back of her throat. He gently held her lightly at the back of her head. He felt the cock head entering her throat and then she gagged slightly. He pulled back as she sucked on his cock. Robert soon realized that if they continued much longer, he would ejaculate in her mouth and he wanted to fuck her again so he reluctantly pulled out.
He decided she deserved to be rewarded for the pleasure she had given him. He helped her up and lay her down on bed, shoulders propped up on a couple of pillows against the head board. He seated himself on the side of the bed and pulled her feet into his lap. Sanjana’s feet were small and nicely shaped, with well formed arches. They were immaculately pedicured and her toenails were painted a pretty pink. As he pulled them into his lap, the small sand particles that were sticking to the soles of her feet fell off. He rubbed them off and then proceeded to gently rub her feet and pinch her toes with my fingers.
“Uhhh… so nice…” She whispered dreamily, looking on with half closed eyes.
“I always like women with pretty, well kept feet and these dainty anklets that you are wearing are driving me absolutely crazy. If one were to ask you whether you were nude, you could always say no. You are wearing anklets and pretty nail polish.” And Robert smiled.
He looked up at her and saw her luxuriantly leaning against the pillows, her hands folded above her head, her breasts wantonly on display. He continued with massaging her feet, rubbing them with greater vigor and alternately squeezing the heels and balls of her feet between his hands. What he was doing was further heightening her sexual arousal. He rubbed the sole of a foot against his erect cock, enjoying the sensation of the rough, hot skin against it. He raised a foot and kissed the toes one by one.
“OK, my pet. Let’s take a look at your hairless pussy now!” he said.
He pulled her down a bit so she now lay flat on her back. He then pushed a pillow under her ass and nudged her knees apart to expose her pussy. Her crotch had recently been carefully depilated and there wasn’t a trace of hair or even stubble anywhere. Her outer lips were plump, smooth and slightly open, appearing a bit swollen. The pink inner lips could just be glimpsed. The hairless pussy looked tender and virginal and smeared with her secretions. It was a good thing that he had brought her to this room or else he would have completely missed this sight.
He started kissing her satiny smooth, muscular calves and gradually moved up to her knees, then to her thighs. He planted gentle kisses and little licks on her inner thighs, prolonging the pleasure and heightening the anticipation as he moved inexorably towards her open pussy. It had been more than 12 hours since he had shaved and his stubbly cheeks & chin rasped against the delicate skin of her thighs. He bent forward and deeply inhaled the aroma wafting up her open cunt as he spread her pussy apart with his fingers. Her pussy juices continued to trickle out even as he looked on. He stuck out his tongue to lick up her nectar, savoring its clean, fresh, earthy aroma mixed with the smell of his own cum.
All this time, Sanjana was enjoying the exquisite sensations emanating from down below. She kept moaning and writhing in pleasure and he had to occasionally pin her thighs down to restrain her movements. She perhaps wasn’t expecting his tongue on her cunt and reacted violently by twitching her hips up to the accompaniment of a short, explosive scream “Aah!”, coming very close to climax.
“You liked that?” he asked.
“Unhh… yess please!” She whispered.
He continued to lick up her slit and eventually flicked his tongue over her protuberant clit. This sent her over the edge and she experienced a long intense climax, the second of that evening. Robert experienced a great thrill in bringing this lovely, sexy young wife to orgasm and continued to lick and suck her drooling cunt and stiff, shiny clit until she lost count of the number of times she’d orgasmed. Finally, he rose up and planted a wet kiss on her lips, his mouth smelling of her pussy and cheeks wet with her juices.
“Are you ready for a proper fucking?” he asked.
“Again?” She asked.
“Yes! First make me fully hard again!” Robert ordered, straddling her chest with his knees and placing his cock on her half open lips. She obligingly licked and sucked his cock head until it was fully hard and shiny once again.
“OK! Now beg!” he said.
“No. Certainly not.” Sanjana smiled mischievously.
“Please. Just for some eroticism.” He begged.
“Okay! Do it to me!” She laughed.
“No, no. That’s not good enough. Tell me exactly what you want.” He admonished.
“That I won’t!” She giggled.
“No, That’s all. You being a man should beg.”
“Okay, mam. As you say. May I fuck you?” He said.
“You may.” Sanjana smiled.
He positioned himself between her knees, raised her legs on to his shoulders, positioned his cock between her half open pussy lips and thrust in. He gradually started pushing it in and watched intently as his foreskin rolled back and shaft started entering into the warm, wet confines of her pussy. In a couple of shoves his cock was fully buried into her hot, tight, snatch. He then proceeded to enjoy in a relaxed manner the pleasures of fucking her tight, hot young pussy that eagerly gripped his thick cock. She almost doubled over as Robert leaned forward, her open mouth inches away from his, her hot, intoxicating breath blowing over his face. Her full breasts mashed against his chest and their skins became slippery with their mingled sweat. His mouth found her erect nipples and he proceeded to suck them while maintaining the tempo of fucking her. He gripped her shoulders to prevent her from slipping out from under him and finally ejaculated deep inside her. He collapsed on top of her, panting hard, completely out of breath.
Amit was in the room when Sanjana joined him. The moment she saw him, she began to cry. He hugged her, reassuringly. “It’s OK.”
“Is it? Will it be?”
“Yes. It is and will be. You wanted it.”
“You wanted me to do it. But certainly not without you.”
“You liked it?”
She tried to swallow her tears and smile, but she contradicted him:
“Some of it.”
“Was he good?” he asked her.
“Yes, he was okay.”
“What did he do to you?”
“He fucked me again, on his bed.”
There had been no need for any further foreplay.
“Like he did before?”
“Yes. No. Not really, it was different in the room.”
“It was better that way?”
“As compared to the beach? Yes…It was deeper that way.”
“Did you come again, like the first time?”
“Was that all? You stayed there longer.”
“He told me to stay and, after a while, to suck his cock.”
“Did he come in your mouth?”
“Did you like it?”
“As I said okay.”
“What did he do to you in return for sucking his cock?”
“He….he squeezed my breasts and sucked my nipples.”
“He also asked me whether he could lick my pussy. I didn’t refuse.”
“Before he fucked you or after that?”
” The orals were before he fucked me.”
“Will anything like this ever happen again?”
“No, not in the same way.”
“But, in some other way?”
“Maybe. He wanted to fuck me in the ass too but I put my barefoot down. Are you upset?”
“I don’t know.”
“But why should you be? We got out of our town to have some fun in unknown place and not on the sly with one another. Yes, he has fucked me but you knew that he wanted to fuck me. I am not attracted to him or in love with him. There wouldn’t be any spicing up our marriage if only one of us is aroused. He fucks well and there was no way of finding out without letting him actually fuck me. Naturally he can’t take your place. You have fucked me hundreds of times and in so many different places and poses. It would have been so nice had you also come along. It would be such a great threesome. You know having two cocks is a fantasy most girls have.”
“Well, what about this evening?”
“What? You are willing? Got over your dislike for Robert? That’s great. Believe me you will not be disappointed.” Sanjana squeezed with delight and Amit bent down to plant a kiss on his wife’s pussy. As he licked the lips he couldn’t help realize that like his wife he too was tasting Robert’s cum. And soon with be fucking a pussy that was wet with Robert’s cum. In a way that was okay. It was a fantasy that he had since long. And if his wife could actually swallow it, there was no problem if he just tasted it. And considering the fact that Robert too had tasted Sanjana’s juices, they were all fellow travelers.
——————– By rupanita