Episode 128
The bedroom was nice and broad. He made me sit on the bed while I just rolled the towel on my wet hair. He sat next to me and I pushed him on the bed to examine the scar.
“Was it a big wound here?”
“Yes, It was about an year ago before we got married, I met with a bike accident and landed on a metal bar between my legs, I was hurt in my testicles and rushed to hospital. It was a life threatening operation, however, the doctors have done all they can to save my life. After the operation it was a surgeon who called me and explained to me that he tried to restore my testicles as much as possible, still some of the damage could not be undone. He said it may take a while to heal and get normal. He also warned me that I may not be able to produce sperm with life, but there may be a chance it could naturally heal and get the life back to the sperms”
“You knew this all along and didn’t tell me?” I knew my mercury was again raising.
“Babe, I know how much you love to have a kid, I did not want to spoil your confidence and happiness. Every year I have been going for a sperm test, and just last week I met the doctor and he said, he would do the final tests. Only this morning I got the reports. He has confirmed my damages were irrecoverable and I would be able to have a child”
I was shocked. It was a big blow. But at the same time, I felt sorry for Ajit. It was not intentional. He loves me still. Accidents do happen to people. I hugged him tight and I was crying silently. He comforted me. All of a sudden, the plans for our romantic evening looked like a waste. It looked as if, we are going to do something useless. Sex seemed to be something purposeless. I felt like a child whose candy was grabbed by some bully. I wanted to cry louder. And I cried out. Ajit did not have words to comfort me, but he was gently stroking my hair saying, “don’t worry, we can handle this” but there was no confidence in his voice. I am sure, he is as much hurt as I am.
I think I got exhausted and slept off. I don’t know how long it was, But when I woke up, it was dark, and i was covered with a blanket and the A/c was mildly running.
“Ajit....” I faintly called
“I am coming” he walked in as nude as he was when we were talking.
“I am famished” I complained
“Your Pizza and drink is ready on the table, you can come..” he gave me his hand and wanted me to get up. I rose from the bed. He lifted my tiny figure in his huge hands and carried me to the hall.
“Ajit, do you love me?”
“Of course, I love you babe”
“Then why did you hide this from me so long?” my unsettled feelings prompted me again.
“I am sorry, I was confident that everything would be alright in due course”
He placed me on the sofa and brought the pizza pack to where I was sitting. He brought me the ice bucket with red wine and soda. I love this kind of western combination when I am in a mood for celebration. I learnt social drinking only in the corporate office parties, mostly when I am with Ajit. If I am in a party without him, I dare not go near it. I even puffed cigarettes couple of times. Somehow that did not fascinate me as much as the taste of red wine and the warm feeling that follows it.
He served a little wine in a goblet and toasted it for our marriage anniversary. I started laughing at the funny way he was toasting it. I reached out and pulled his cock and shaked it with my hand as if ringing a bell. I brought my goblet to his tip. Dipped it into the wine. And started to suck him off. He grew faster in my lips. He was fully erect now. I pulled it up and left it. It shook quickly and became rigid again.
He picked up the pizza from my plate and started to feed me. I picked up one and fed him. Soon I forgot that we had just went through an emotional storm.
“So did you go out like this and collected the pizza?”
“No, I was wearing a shorts”
“Now this nudism is for you… and just for you!”
I melted in his hands. I was falling in love with him more than ever. I felt the greater need to assure him of my love. We ate, stoked, caressed and laughed through our dinner.
“Why were you so weird and said you wanted to see me with someone young? Is it all because of the porn you are watching?”
“No, in fact, it is because of one of your experiences”
“my experience?”
“You know I have never been with anyone but you”
“Remember you college vacation games with your cousin”
“That was at an age I don’t know what I was doing, besides he is a small boy”
“No, I’ve met him last year, he is grown and as tall as I am”
“But he isn’t as mature as you are”
“Of course not, but he was behind my fantasy”
“You are really weird, and gone crazy. If we can’t have our own baby, we can always adopt one”
“Well, I want to have our baby and not grow someone else’s kid, if not ours at least yours”
Again my heart grew gloomy, when he said “yours”.
Quickly tears rolled down my cheeks.
“Oops… I am sorry, I did not mean to hurt you”
“How can you separate me and you?, how do you think I would have a baby of my own if it is not for you?”
“Sorry, sorry, please forgive me, what is in my heart came out in words, I am so stupid” He was feeling sad and kept saying sorry over and over again.
I am utterly confused.
May be I need to talk to someone other than Ajit the clear my mind. But this is so much of a personal issue, and I don’t trust anyone enough to discuss it with.
One thing was clear as crystal from his words. Ajit wants me to have a baby even if it is through someone else.
“Why?, why do you want to have baby like that? Do you really love me? If you do how can you think of me like someone who might do anything just to fulfil her gratification? You know it involves my heart and body”
Ajit looked deep into my eyes. “I love you Sonu darling. And If you consider that you love me so much, then look into this in this angle. If we have a baby, no one would know that I can’t give you a child and you save me from embarrassment. Becoming a father is a man’s pride too. But it is entirely your choice and your decision. I would never force you or do anything that would hurt you”
I gulped the cup of wine, I gave it to him for a refill. I did not keep a count of the drink as I wanted to lose my mind off the pain.
“Carry me back to the bed…. “
“Sure” he lifted me and I hugged his neck, I searched for his lips and kissed him while he carried me. He stopped and kissed me with his tongue probing. Then slowly he took me to the bed.
I pulled his cock to my lips, he turned down to take my pussy and let me suck his cock. I gently massaged his balls, hoping my touch might bring some life to the sperms made there. I kept licking his cock head, pulled the foreskin down, I tried swallowing him full. Then licked the length of his cock. On the other side, he gently rubbed my pussy lips, parting them, he licked inside. His tongue darted to every fold of my vagina and increased the sensation. The wine, the emotional bombardment, desire and love all that mixed together and soon I reached a shattering climax, before it could subside, I wanted him inside me, he got between my legs and started to ride me in the missionary position. I got vocal and called out his name….
“Ajeeeeeeeeeeeet…. hmmmmm give it to me…. love you darling……”
I don’t really remember all that I blurted out when he was fucking me hard. It looked like a long time and he came inside me this time and collapsed on top of me.
“Come on baby, come, come…” I rubbed his back, as he rolled down from me, I drifted off to a deep sleep.
Prelude:
( Sona and Ajit are celebrating their 4th anniversary, while their love bond is strengthened; there was a bad news that sweeps their lives. They are getting ready to start life with something new to look forward)
They returned back home on Sunday morning. Sona was tired from traveling and did not feel much enthusiastic about doing anything. Her phone rang and it was Vineeth’s father. He informed that they are almost around the place; they should be reaching home anytime shortly. Sona hurriedly informed this to Ajit and starting to clean the house and getting ready to welcome the guest.
Their taxi pulled in and she waved from the balcony. Ajit went down to receive them. Vineeth was the last one to get out of the car and carrying some bags. He had grown a lot, seemed taller than all the rest of the family, slightly taller than Ajit too. Sona smiled and waved but he couldn’t wave back with the baggage in his hand. But she could see a smile on his face.
They all come in and exchanged pleasantries. Ajit took uncle and aunty on a small house tour to show their house, Vineeth came and handled the bags of fruits to her.
“Jamai, you have grown really tall” Sona teased him. ( Jamai is a nickname from our children’s play time as they were acting husband and wife)
“You hadn’t changed at all Sona bhi, ( Bhabi is brother’s wife) I can’t believe you are just the same, you are so beautiful” She noticed his eyes wandering about the ups and downs on my body. It felt nice to be noticed by him.
He came closer, his perfume was very nice, he bent down as if to tell a secret, “Sona, my college last sem is over, I’ve asked dad’s permission to stay with you till I clear the CAT.”
Sona was exited. The proximity of being closer to Vineeth exited her, but she felt it was strange. She thought she only felt that excitement about Ajit.
“Sure, It is like your house, you are always welcome to stay with me”
Just then Sona realized, this involves Ajit and she didn’t know what he would say.
Vineeth’s dad and Ajit were in a long conversation about so many things and at last when they sat on the dining for breakfast, he came up with Vineeth’s plan for appearing in CAT. Ajit no second thought and hesitation to ask him to stay with them. And even suggested the institute that was in our locality.
While they were having breakfast, Sona called out for Ajit to our bed room. When he came, she was literally jumping on him to give a kiss.
“We are so likeminded; you said the same thing I was thinking”
He hugged her and winked, “I’ve got a plan”
“What plan?”
“Well, it is something we are going to work together on. Just follow my instructions, and you will know the plan yourself”
She knew he was up to something naughty. May be it is about the prospect of getting me sleep with Vineeth. He wouldn’t dare saying that to her as he knows she might freak out again. But she could sense his desire. Although she likes Vineeth, She wasn’t sure about how it can be done without spoiling their relationship. But Ajit seemed to be confident of his plan.
Soon uncle and aunty were leaving back home, Ajit offered to drop them at the railway station while Vineeth seemed to be engrossed in a movie on the TV. Vineeth was their only son. They were confident to leave him with them as they know she is fond of Vineeth from small age. Though he has grown up as a young man, still they see him as a child. They said their good bye and left with Ajit.
Sona looked at his face, she could still see the baby face he had under his thin mustache. As a contrast to Ajit, Vineeth is tall and thin while Ajit is medium height, of course taller than me. He is just in the early thirties and the forehead slightly giving into baldness. Ajit is hairy and Vineeth is smooth, not much hair on his hands on chest. Ajit is muscular and strong; Vineeth is not so muscular but seems to be in good shape with no fat at all.
Why is she comparing all the physical aspects of Vineeth with Ajit? As if she had to choose her best groom? It seemed so much unreal. Of course she enjoys flashing and nudism. But she was confused, if she really wanted to step over and cross the line of marital fidelity. Yes, it is not her idea and she can disown the thoughts her husband feeding her on. If it had been someone else she would have summarily rejected it. But somehow, with Vineeth she finds some soft corner and she is afraid she might give in to her husband’s wishes, all the more, willingly.
But the secret and sneaking thoughts of comparing Ajit and Vineeth tasted so sweet. He was still watching TV while she went about changing her cloths and put on something informal. If Vineeth is not around, she might not be bothered to put anything on at all. She don’t want to shock him on the first day itself and she is worried about what he might think of her.
Neither she wanted to be over cautious and but on a rigid mask. In fact trying to be rigid only would reveal her weakness and mask would soon be exposed. She never believed in put up an act for anything in her life. She always faced the truth as real as it could be. May be that’s why she don’t have many friends who would to put up an act at someone’s face and gossip them cheap behind their back.
She wore a loose black T shirt and a leggings. She was careful enough to have a bra. But felt it is ok without a panty. The loose T shirt would hide away her butts. She washed all the vessels and arranged the kitchen. She felt someone at the entrance of the kitchen as she was turned to the innerside.
“May I help you?”
“No Vineeth, I am almost done. Besides you must be tired from traveling around with your parents”
“In fact, I stayed back to catch up with our old times”
“Old times, eh? sure, what you have in mind?”
“We were all free and playing around just a few years back, now you have become someone far away and so different”
“What? Just when you met me at noon you said I haven’t changed at all”
“Yes, You look the same, no changes in your face or in beauty, but now you are Mrs. Sona”
“Is my marriage bothering you?” Sona shot a question annoyed with what he is trying to say.
“No, no, Don’t take me wrong, I didn’t mean to say anything about marriage, I just want to say that I don’t know if I can be freely talking to you like before, I may have to respect you as a married bhabhi, not the same Sona bhi that you were”
“Respect? Of course it is important, but what makes you think you can’t be free?”
“I always felt we are friends, I could share anything with you, but now you being married I may have to be careful about what I say to you”
Sona did not understand what he is trying to point.
“We can still be friends”
“You mean, as in a boyfriend?”
“Boyfriend?, well, don’t you have a girlfriend?”
“No, I am not that lucky to get one”
“Did you try?”
“Sona bhi, I am not after girls all the time. I liked some girls in college, but they don’t seem to care. I was afraid to talk”
“Oh, come on bring it out”
“Seriously, I don’t really dare talking to girls, but I want to be friends with them”
“So, You’ve got someone in mind, you want to love her, but you are afraid - am I right?”
“Love? I don’t know if I can call that love, but even just being a friend is a difficult thing for me”
“You don’t want to love?”
“I am not matured enough to think about love or even to try it, first is my education, I got to settle in life before thinking about love”
Sona started to laugh. “you are so funny”
Vineeth didn’t seem to understand what is so funny about him, but grinned sheepishly.
“It is not you Jamai, it is the hormone. You don’t seem to be sure of what you want. First of all, decide what you want, then try. You will get what you want!” she said it as a matter of fact.
For Vineeth it was like a profound thought. He felt like he understood this but still not clear about what he should do.
“I may need your help”
“My help? for what? To find you a girlfriend?”
“No, not exactly, you can help to learn what to talk, how to behave with girls and how to be a boyfriend”
“Ajit is an expert with girls, shall I ask him to teach you?”
“Ooooh, no way, I don’t want Ajit bhiya to know that I am talking about girls”
“Well, you want to show you are such a good boy. All guys ogle at your age, it is no secret that guys look for a girlfriend. What makes you a bad boy if you talk about girls? What the crap?”
“I can talk to you freely but not to Ajit bhiya”
They were out of the kitchen and they went and sat on the sofa and flipped through the channels to see if any nice English movie was there.
“What’s the latest movie you saw?”
“I didn’t go to theaters to watch movies in a long time now, especially with all the semesters and exams and all”
“Where do you catch up with the movies?”
“It is all on my lap”
Forgetfully I watched his lap - then suddenly I realized, he is talking about his laptop. I was laughing about my lunatic slip.
“What?” he was inquisitive
“No, I forget that you mean laptop when you say lap, I was looking at your lap”
He too got the joke and laughed out loud and yet he was self conscious made sure his lap was fine. He went on to tell her the stupid things he and his friends did in college.
You never feel bored to talk about college and college. All the more when you’ve met someone right out of college. In fact Vineeth is still in the campus just that his exams got over, he is yet to complete his project and wants to prepare for the CAT. It brought all her college days back and the naughtiest things she did with her friends. Some of them involve her naturist side, like walking up the hostel corridor unclad in the middle of the night. In fact she wasn’t a hostel inmate but staying with a friend as a guest and with her adventure she almost rattled the watchman. The poor guy did not have a good eye sight and she was standing really at the far end when he figured out someone is on the corridor. She quickly ran back to her friend’s room.
The next day, the watchman came up with a ghost story. It was the talk of the college about a ghost in the middle of the night.
Soon, Ajit returned after dropping them in station.
“Honey, when would you go to bring the stuff from Vineeth’s hostel?”
“Yea, we’ll plan it for tomorrow”
As soon as Ajit came in, Vineeth started to be uncomfortable sitting around.
She offered one of Ajit’s night pants.
Ajit asked him about his plans for the next day, They were talking about the new institute for CAT.
She moved to the bedroom to arrange and soon Ajit followed.
He came and hugged her from behind.
“What’s the boy saying?”
“Well, he is all concerned about his education and settling in life”
“He is focused on his goals, isn’t he?”
Noticing Ajits hands maneuver the small of her back and the other hand massaging her butts, she said, “Look, now who is focused on the goal”
They both laughed.
She sat on the bed and pulled his head to her lap. She was telling about the things they were discussing while he was gone. She reached out to the hairy chest and was letting her fingers find his nipples. She rolled them with her fingers. She likes to make them erect just like getting her own nipples erect. She learned a man can be aroused by playing with is chest and nipples too. She liked to tease his nipples with her darting tongue and she finds the result of such teasing is all was rewarded with a hard cock, leaking with precum.
The door was knocked, and Vineeth came in, Ajit and Sona did not change their posture, and Sona was still rubbing Ajit’s nipples, and Vineeth gazed upon that for a moment and asked, “Sorry, did I disturb you? May I use your bathroom to take bath?”
“Of course you can, do you want warm water?”
“No, I am just fine with the cold shower, I might need a towel”
Sona got up to give him a towel. She bent down to pick up the towel and handed it over to him. From his angle her cleavage must be visible. But Vineeth did not seem to notice.
Ajit has decided to see if the fire would catch on it’s own when the camphor is set closer. He would play catalyst but he wanted Sona to be a willing partner. He knew he is playing with fire. Making his wife fall for this young boy could back fire him. But his lusty mind and the desire to have a child were stronger than the prospect of him losing ground as a husband in the romantic battle he is pushing his wife into. He wasn’t sure, he had no backup plans. He has come forward openly about his desire, his willingness to share his wife with someone for a benefit. He trusted Sona so much and only this confidence gave him the boldness to pursue his lusty desire. It is strange that he wants to watch her being happy with someone else. Is it a sacrifice? Or is it the pride of his confidence that his wife would return back to him after the planned encounter with a sole purpose of having a child. The question still hung strong whether she would get back to a normal relationship with him after sleeping with someone else. He knew he is taking a big risk. But he loved the thrill this risk threw on him. The desire of wanting to see his wife sleep with Vineeth was heavy upon him. He felt no shame to discuss it with Sona. He did not feel inferior to push her to the burning desire of lust for someone else.
Sona got up and gave the towel to Vineeth as he took the towel from her hand, he pulled her close to him, hugged her. He pulled her face close to his lips… and kissed on her luscious lips. Vineeth lustfully and hungrily pulled Sona’s lower lips into his lips and his hands travelled to her butts and pulling her closer to him….
“What are you dreaming?” Sona shook Ajit back to reality.
“No, nothing” stammered Ajit
Ajit was wishing to see his day dream come true on of these days. But at the same time, he did not want to push it too hard. He knows sex and sensuality are supposed to be handled very gently.
“Come on, spell it out, I know you have something going on in your mind”
“I was just thinking about my plan”
“Don’t start it, I know where you are coming to, you are thinking about me seducing him, don’t you?” Sona pushed him down on the bed, and squeezed out his cock, which was growing under her hold.
“No, I was thinking about him just kissing you”
“You kiss me, that is enough” she hungrily searched for his lips to kiss.
He pulled her closer and searched for her luscious lips and gently kissed her lips, then he pulled the lower lip into his mouth and soon his tongue was probing into her. Sona responded with the same vigor and kissed him back. She felt strange that she was not getting offended by the idea which is brought up over and over again. She felt the thrill at the possibilities while not being sure why she was accepting the whole idea.
Would it happen? If it happens what are the pros and cons? Does she really need someone else to love her? Ajit was always a great lover. His lovemaking skills sufficiently satisfied her. He was advancing his idea with the prospect of baby. Though Sona was primarily fine with the idea, somewhere back of her mind, she wasn’t really convinced that this whole idea would go well. She knew she might tread into strange situations and she was scared of straining her relationship with Ajit. Though Ajit was bringing up the idea, would he be able to handle the jealousy that might come from watching his loving wife getting involved with someone? Sona decided, she is going to let nothing hurt Ajit.
Ajit’s hands traced through the fabric and soon were treading into the hairy lands of her puffy mounds. He did not reach to the far end, but just on the lips of her pussy, he rubbed gently and gazed into her dreamy eyes. Sona’s head was on his chest and she folded up a leg on his stomach and let his hand reach comfortably into her pussy. He likes to rub it and sometimes she enjoys him simply tapping the pussy lips gently. His fingers traced and gently parted the lips and the tip of her clit was gently rubbing against his fingers. He quickly rubbed it and took his finger away, making her anticipate it before the fingers reach the fold. His other hand was rubbing her back aimlessly. Sona rolled on her back, and Ajit removed her shorts and she slightly spread her legs for him, he continued his finger assaults so ever gently and now he had his fingers go down and find the wet folds at the bottom, and his index finger gently buried in as if he was searching for something very precious. His probes were gentle and he couldn’t resist kissing her flat stomach and licking around the navel. He came down slowly with his lips on her mounds kissing and brushing his abrasive chin gently around the hair. She liked the contrast of his gentle lips and the abrasive chin when he gives her oral pleasures.
He took his tongue out like a flashing sword, licked her entire length, and licked her short and sweet. His assault with tongue was taking Sona slowly and steadily closer to a wild feeling and his finger was still and didn’t move but was buried deep inside her, as if holding the dam from breaching. His tongue darted to every fold of her pussy, and it gently engulfed her clit. He was caressing it with his tongue, stokes steady and rhythmic, now his finger moved and it almost came out and went all the way in so every slowly. He seemed to have replaced it with his middle finger this time.
Sona was fast approaching her orgasm, and she pulled his hair up and asked him to enter her. She didn’t want to wait any longer, she needed him inside her immediately, he was entering her slow and was trying to take the phase slow, but she wanted him move fast, she yelled, “faster, I need you deep inside me, quick”
He understood her needs and rammed his jack hammer quickly into her wet lumber tunnel. The movement was in a blurry speed and he knows he can’t wait long if he goes in that speed. “Babe, I can’t hold long, I’d come soon. A younger cock would stay on course for a longer time” He was trying to kindle her desire for the younger cock in her mind. “hmmm…… I’m coming tooooo… give it to me... aaavvvv…” Hearing her coming screams Ajit hit his climax too. They both savored the moment they were hitting the ceiling together. Soon with his heavy breath Ajit laid next to her, and Sona’s hands were roaming through his chest. “Bad boy, you are trying your best to make me a bad girl” she smiled. He knew his words are taking some effect on her.
The next day was a working day, Sona got up early and woke up Ajit. She was in her baby doll nightwear which did very little to hide her fair skin in her cleavage, and all the more exposing her sexiest thighs. Looking at her Ajit couldn’t resist and touched and cupped her right breast.
“You’ve played with it all night, now what?” whined Sona.
“Are you going to wake up Vineeth like this?” as Ajit was inquiring her, he could feel his cock spring to action, just with the thought of his sweet wife greeting the young boy with her scantily clad dress. Quickly reaching out and rubbing his naked cock, she smiled with a naughty look and bubbling enthusiasm, “Yes” she winked and walked over with a sexy flounce to the other room to wake up Vineeth. The boy was still asleep as she stepped into the room, she could notice he was wearing a T shirt and pajama shorts, having a boner which was visible through his pajama. “It is the morning effect” she thought. She couldn’t make out the exact size of it, but she felt that she won’t be disappointed.
“Why am I thinking about his morning erection? I have seen Ajit have it many times.” Sona did catch herself secretly admiring Vineeth’s handsomeness of his well defined young body. “Vineeth” called out Sona and he woke up with a jerk. And Sona noticed him look at her so pleasantly and greeted her with a good morning. And so ever quickly his eyes rolled down on her visible cleavage and soon to the thighs. He pointed his finger to the portion above the knee and said there is something there. Sona bent to see, it was the dried cum from the last nights play. She quickly tried to pull her baby doll nighty and try to wipe it away and casually waved off the embarrassment. Sona quickly changed the topic and asked him if he is going to his hostel to bring the stuff off. Vineeth affirmed. She rushed him to the bathroom, he consciously moved out of bed while unsuccessfully trying to hide his erection.
She giggled turning to the other side, and knew it would embarrass him, so she trimmed her voice and told him to come to the table soon after brushing.
Vineeth couldn’t believe his cock remained painfully hard even after emptying his bladder, he knew this was the result of watching Sona’s beauty so closely. He has thought about her many times and maturbated, He never had a chance to get close to her after his nude games with her in the native village when he was a very small boy. Again watching her in the skimpy dress, brought all his old memories and a fresh wave of lust.
“No, She is married now, I shouldn’t be looking at her like that” Vineeth was trying to reason out to his lust and pacify himself. “But she looks even more sexy than what she was years ago” His lust was overriding his reasoning mind.
His hands slowly wanked his cock, with all the lust and desire, he noticed his cock was slightly lubricating and a clear drop of precum oozed out of his erection. “Ajit uncle is a lucky man, Should I have born little earlier, I would have claimed this pretty doll all to myself” Vineeth consoled himself and the images of her cute cleavage and sexy thighs and what was hidden behind the skimpy dress kept arousing his lust. His hands went on to blurring speed and soon he ejaculated and he couldn’t control his excitement “Aaaahhhhhhh….fuck” He was afraid his groan was loud enough that Sona could hear him. He can’t believe how excited he feels just staying in their house. He was sure he would get to observe Sona’s beauty as he is going to stay with them for a while. But the prospect of watching her creamy breasts, and her beautiful curves gave him a high. He was secretly admiring her even when Ajit was around. He was longing for his chance to be close to Sona, but he wasn’t sure what to talk. He can’t stare at her sexy body unabashed as she will quickly notice his stare and ask him. Although he knows she likes him, he did not want to lose out his respect with her. It would be an embarrassment if she caught him ogling at her.
“Vineeth, Are you alright?, is everything ok, what was that sound?” Sona’s voice was heard close to the bathroom. “Oops, I must have been too loud” mumbled Vineeth, “Nothing I am fine” he shouted back. Cleaned himself he was quickly out of the bathroom and went to the table where Sona was.
She had three cups of hot chocolate milk and waved him to come to her side. Soon Ajit too joined and Ajit took the seat opposite to them. Sona was still in her glam dress and Vineeth did not dare seeing her butter soft body right in front of her husband. Sona got up a little and bend down to mix the sugar for Ajit, and her administrations allowed ample view of her curves. He knew, his erection is going to be constant problem around Sona. He can’t do much to stop it. She turned with sugar and slightly dashed on the chocolate cup of Vineeth. The chocolate though was not hot, but still was warm slightly spilled on Vineeth’s stomach and rolled down to his pajama.
“Oh sorry” said Sona, and quickly proceeded to wipe the drink off his dress. It was electrifying when she touched Vineeth and her hands moved down to the pajama and pressed against his erect manhood and wiped off the chocolate drops. Vineeth was transfixed. He couldn’t react with the shock. He was sure she could feel his hard boner. His face turned red with emotions. Ajit did not get to see what was happening below the tables rim, assumed it was simple accident, “You’ve got to be careful, was it too hot?”
“No the chocolate drink wasn’t hot” smirked Sona.
“Yea, I am fine” quickly blurted Vineeth and almost got up with his cup and ran to his room hiding his crotch with his other hand.
Sona picked up the empty cups and went to kitchen. Ajit followed her and hugged her from behind. “Babe, what happened, why is he beat red?”
“Well, I accidentally brushed him down the pajama, poor boy he was so hard down there”
“Oh, no wonder he turned hotter than the chocolate drink!…” laughed and he hugged her from behind. Nuzzling her neck he hugged her close pressing her against the kitchen table. He rubbed her thigh with one hand while holding her stomach in another, and he moved his hand up on her round booties and massaged them gently. “No panties!” exclaimed Ajit. Though it is not a surprise, as he knows she loves to hang around with nothing inside, if it is not possible to be naked. He gently tapped her buttocks, and traced a finger between the butt cracks reaching to her bald mounds. While he was massaging her naked butts, he felt someone at the door, he did not turn immediately but pressed her butts hard, she turned her head towards the door, and hushed to him saying, “he is at the door”. Ignoring her, he kept massaging her butts and he knew from the farthest end of the kitchen door, it would be clearly seen what he is doing to her lovely butts. he traced his finger to the lips of her pussy and he could feel the warm and wet folds. He inserted one finger inside and slowly moved it up and down while he was kissing her neck. She was fully aware that her butts are exposed to the younger boys view and what Ajit is doing to her would be no secret.
Sona leaned back on Ajit, and lifted one leg on to the kitchen table to give him the access he needs. His gentle hug with the warm ministrations of his fingers brought her to the peak soon. Her body shivered and she quietly climaxed on his hands, what brought the sweet tidal wave so quickly was the presence of a new voyeur. She already knew she enjoys flashing but this was a new level taken higher in her own adventures.
Soon they kissed and relaxed for a few minutes, then Ajit left her in kitchen and went away. Sona was still breathing hard but brought her legs down and leaned on the kitchen table for support. As soon as Ajit left, Vineeth came into the kitchen. He was as quiet as he came to steal a sheep and he washed his cup in the kitchen sink, he was secretly stealing looks of her barely covered butts and as he was trying to place the up in the kitchen shelf, he has to lean over her. He leaned liberally and his erection through the pajama rubbed on her butts. She turned her head and looked at his muscular body and the extra moment he was taking while liberally parking his tool at her back. She could feel the pulse of his erection. Sona willingly pressed her butt back against his crotch. Vineeth did not anticipate this and stepped back.
“Have you finished?” questioned Sona
Vineeth was blinking and wondering about her question, what he was to finish, his face looked confused. Is she asking him if he finished rubbing her?
“the chocolate drink, was it nice?”
“Oh Yes, that… that was nice” stammered Vineeth.
With a giggle she ashered him out of the kitchen and Ajit returned with the towel. Seeing them together and knowing Vineeth would have watched what happened a few moments ago, all this brought a fresh new wave of erotic thoughts to Ajit.
“Get ready quickly, we will have to visit your hostel to clear your stuff” Ajit said matter of factly as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened this morning.
Vineeth nodded his head and went to get ready.
“He has got bold” reported Sona, of the young boys behavior.
“What did he do?”
“He was liberally rubbing my back”
“It could be an accident” sheepishly grinned Ajit
“Rubbing with boners are not accidents” Sona smiled back with her girly instinct
Soon they were all ready for their respective work, just that Ajit and Vineeth had to make a little longer trip to Vineeth’s Hostel to bring his stuff back to home.
Vineeth was very quiet in the car. Ajit tried to pull him on to discussion about studies and soon Vineeth relaxed. They discussed many things and at last the talk turned towards Sona. Ajit has positively portrayed Sona’s affection to Vineeth and boosted his confidence.
After leaving Vineeth’s stuff at home, they went to the institute to enroll for his exam. After the formalities were over Ajit left to work and Vineeth came back home. Once entering the house, Vineeth felt the house smelt full of Sona, couldn’t resist wandering around her room and watching the washed clothes hanging. Sona had a special smell and it was nice. It was everywhere in the room. He picked up the baby doll dress from the laundry bin taking it with him to his room. He has never done that with anyone.
He wanted her smell and felt mesmerized by it. He put that on the bed next to him and soon he was laying naked and masturbating slowly imagining what Ajit and Sona were engaged at in the morning. He rubbed the bottom of the dress as if it is the real butts. He couldn’t suddenly believe he rubbed her butts with his boner and she did not resist or catch him. She infact shared a pleasant emotion when he did that. Or it may be the feeling of being close to her husband. Vineeth wasn’t sure how far he could go or what are his limits. Soon he came on her dress. After that he was feeling guilty. What if Sona finds out about what he did. He took it and washed and dried the dress in the balcony. Took a good rest and went out to buy some books and when he returned home back in the evening, Sona was already there at home.
Sona was in a T shirt showing her midriff and wearing a sports shorts. Looks like she was getting ready for some kind of exercise. She greeted him and provided some snack and a hot coffee. They chated about what he did through the day and stuff like that. Sona started to play skipping, while Vineeth sat on the sofa watching her doing exercise. He was ogling at her jumping breasts and the tight bottoms. Her thighs were delicious and his observations brought his blood to a boiling point again.
“Do you do any exercise?”
“No, I only play games at college”
“How about skipping?”
“I’ve done it for exercise, but it is a long time”
“Care to join me?”
“You have only one rope”
“We both can jump with one rope”
He couldn’t believe his luck.
“Are you sure?”
“Come on, join me”