Sameer had been known to my husband for years before our marriage, in fact when I came as a newlywed bride, he had welcomed us and had helped me set up home in the building where we all lived. He was in the habit of dropping in some evenings and staying over for dinner as he was divorced and lived as a bachelor.
This closeness through the days between us had been on a very innocent level and Sameer has always been a gentleman. Once in a while I would catch him staring at my breasts or legs, but I always felt that was normal behavior for a man. And I also came to know that he had some affairs with a few married ladies. I was friendly with a girl who told me that her best friend had a hot affair with Sameer and she used to swear by Sameer that he was the best man ever she had ever slept with.
In these recent days however something had changed a bit. Our relationship had subtly changed. Maybe I was giving out some kind of signal as my sex life wasn’t quite what I would like. My husband and I had sex, but over the months it had gotten a bit stale and I never enjoyed sex with him. He was also not been caring at times when it came to my needs, occasionally leaving me high and dry after his orgasm. However my husband Ram had a strange habit of making me expose in front of others and show off my beauty and good figure. He used to get a thrill out of it and had bought me so many clothes which exposed my body. He bought me sexy saree’s with deep back and low neck blouses which did not cover much of my boobs. In fact I really had a beautiful pairs of tits (38D).
I remember on our honeymoon in Goa, he made me sleep in just a bra and a panty when the waiter came to deliver us tea. And on one occasion, I was topless on the beach when a young boy passed by. This also continued in Delhi when we moved to this place. After showing off my body to others in parties and other places he used to get excited and that night he used to have wild sex which I also liked.
Now coming back to Sameer, over the last few weeks, Sameer and I had been flirting a bit – there were some innocent hugs and pecks on the cheeks but nothing more. We had seen each other a lot at the lakeside boat house in bathing suits and a couple of times accidentally partially nude. Once he caught me changing and I was in my bra & panties and once I caught him in his briefs, with his back turned. Along with this we had seen each other many times in pajamas so we were quite comfortable with each other.
One night we met for drinks. That day Ram told me to wear something very sexy. I understood that he wanted me to show off my body to others, so I selected a very sexy dress which he had purchased for me. It was with a very deep back and it had to be worn without a bra. There were cups in front to hold the boobs. I was really looking very sexy in that. It was supposed to be a bunch of friends but instead because of schedules it ended up just us three.
It was a Delhi club full of young crowd. We sat and stood at the bar and talked and at some point the conversation turned to sex. Whether it was my comfort levels with him or the drinks I had consumed, the conversation became very open and honest. We talked about a bunch of very personal things that surprised my husband. Things like whether we liked oral sex, whether I swallowed, even whether I had vaginal orgasms. We talked about sexy lingerie, and then the killer when I said — “my husband and I don’t have nearly enough sex!” this was said luckily when my husband went to the bathroom otherwise he would have felt very bad. The night continued and we even danced a bit. Our conversation had taken its toll on us as Sameer and I were much touchier than normal. Whether it was just standing a little too close in the crowded bar knowing my butt was up against him or dancing, it seemed we were always touching lightly.
During one dance he had practically placed his hand on my butt and later shifted on my nude back. He used to hold me tight whenever Ram was not watching or was out of the room. He used to pull me close to him and at times I could feel his crotch with a little bulge on my stomach and my boobs used to get pressed against his chest. The night ended and we parted as friends due with a warm hug.
Both of us however from that point on seemed to join a tighter bond with each other and there was a sexual tension that had never been there before. Whether it was the innocent touches or the frank sexual discussion I didn’t know.
A few weeks later we accidentally met at a mall, one of Gurgaon’s largest malls. I had gone to pick up some clothes after work and he was also shopping. I was enjoying the quiet cup of coffee at the coffee outlet when I saw Sameer. He sat down, got coffee and we chatted. After some innocent chatter I mentioned that I needed to shop, he offered to walk with me since he also had to shop. As we walked we chatted a bit but nothing sexual. Then we entered a Nike store as I needed to get some sneakers. As I sat down, I didn’t realize it at the time but Sameer was sitting directly across from me. As I tried on a couple of pairs, I realized he was gazing at my legs as they parted. Now I was feeling a little horny and I decided to lead him on a bit. His view wasn’t probably all that good as the skirt I was wearing wasn’t that short but I made sure my legs spread apart each time I tried on a pair and flashed him a few times before settling on a pair. We left the store and walked around looking for another store.
As we walked I thought about teasing him a little more as it felt pretty comfortable teasing him in a place like this where there were lot of people walking around and no one knew us. The next store was Westside, I was looking for some track suits to wear to the gym and he was looking for jeans. We picked out a few sizes each and headed towards the changing rooms. The salesgirl gave us two rooms next to each other and as I went in, I told Sameer that I wanted his opinion on what I was buying.
I started by removing my skirt and putting on a pair of the tracks, I then came out of room and knocked on his door. He opened it a bit and to my surprise he was standing in just his briefs. He was yet to put on his jeans. Although it caught me a little off guard, I did not react as I had seen him a couple of times before in his underwear. Of course, I could not help staring at his crotch – it looked like a mild erection was in progress and it looked big. I asked if the track suit fit nicely and he said — “they were nice but maybe I should get a smaller size which would do justice to my figure.” As he was talking, he pulled on his jeans with his ass towards me and facing the mirror. He turned and I told him they looked good but he too should try on the smaller size. I then jokingly said that maybe we should both try the other clothes together to save the effort of going between rooms to show our stuff to each other. That was enough for him, he just picked up his stuff and we both squeezed into my cubicle. I could see the salesgirl smirk!
I was feeling very naughty by now and proceeded to slip off the track pant. I also removed my shirt and stood there checking out myself in the mirror. He looked at me of course but also acted quite matter of fact about it. I told him that his briefs looked great and then he commented that I look very sexy in the black bra and panties. I then pulled on the smaller pants and turned around to see in the mirror. These were white as well as being too tight in the crotch and realized with a shock that my panties were wet and it showed through the pants. He said these were better, now it’s my turn to put on the show. He pulled down his jeans but as he had not removed the top button, it ended up in his briefs coming down too and the start of his cock could be seen. He made no attempt to pull up his briefs and instead nonchalantly pulled on the jeans. Finally after a couple of more trials, we both got dressed, paid for our items and left the store.
By now I was feeling very horny, not that I was going to do anything about it but it had turned out to be a very nice shopping experience. Then as we walked and commented about the conversation we had in the bar, one thing we had chatted about was a thong. He had said how sexy they were and I had mentioned that I didn’t have any since my husband didn’t seem to like them. So then he dragged me into Victoria Secrets and started to look through the panties. I am not shy but was a little embarrassed as he went through picking out different ones, finally I agreed to two of them. He paid for them and handed me the bag, with a naughty smile he said that for buying them someday I should let him see how they looked, he even mentioned that he should get to see them before my husband did. I laughed and said not here, he of course answered maybe someday when I had the chance. My quick response of not here had pretty much implied that I would somewhere else. This hadn’t really been my intention but it was too late. We left the mall and he escorted me to my car, a warm hug and peck as always followed but I thought his lips had slightly opened as I felt a wetness on my lips but I wasn’t totally sure. I drove off feeling incredibly sexy.
A couple of days later we were all sitting around in our den. It was a Saturday night and the three of us were chilling out over some beer. Sameer was staying the night as his house was being fumigated, it had been a terrible rainy weekend and none of the regular friends and family was over. So there we sat after a rainy day, we had consumed a fair amount of whisky and wine.
The first thing sexy thing that had happened earlier between us that day is that Sameer had kidded me about my thong so when I showered that evening I had put them on. So later in the evening when my husband was in the bathroom and we were alone he asked to see them. We traded some shy comments, I kept saying I can’t here, he of course said it was safe for a quick flash and anyway he had already seen me in my panty at the shop. It was a little cool evening so I had put on some long pajama pants and a T-shirt. Sameer had noticed the thong through the pajamas in the light. He insisted that all he wanted was a quick peek and I could easily pull my pants down for a second, well it was pretty scary but also very sexy so I did it. I pulled down my pajamas and showed him the front of the tiny thong and then turned quickly and showed the back. He told me I looked amazing and I pulled them right up.
I was so hot showing off for him like that I can’t describe, the thong was so small that it covered little, plus the thought that my husband hadn’t even seen them yet also made it that much more naughty. So there we were few hours later in the den with some more whisky and wine under our belts. Now my husband for the past few months has liked when guys look at me in bathing suits and stuff so what was about to happen wasn’t that crazy even though he could also at other times be very jealous. He talked about playing strip poker and of course Sameer approved. I don’t like being dared so I went along and I think my husband thought I wouldn’t have gone along, or he figured I would play down to my underwear and quit. But he hadn’t realized how little my underwear was and he also underestimated my competitiveness. He also had no idea of this building sexual tension between Sameer and I who made the thought of some nudity sound quite hot to me.
So we sat down and played. The first few hands were pretty uneventful. We all lost a few hands and lost our socks and jewelry. We were down to real stuff now, everybody had on a t-shirt, I had on pajamas and the guys had shorts, and all had underwear.
The next to lose was my husband; he took off his tee, which exposed his chest. Then Sameer lost and also took off his shirt. He had very good body and hairy chest which I really liked. I admired his chest and gave a naughty smile and he also smiled back. Again Sameer lost and took off his shorts. He was wearing briefs instead of the boxers I had seen him in a few times before and he seemed semi hard as his bulge was looking big. . I was enjoying looking at him and his semi hard cock for the first time.
Then I lost, I had a hard decision, if I took off my shirt I will be left in a bra, or I could do my pants and expose my thong. As I thought my husband commented that I was quitting, I gave him a look and stood and stepped out of my pants. Wow he said noticing I was wearing a thong; I took a little spin saying you like. Then I winked at Sameer as my husband’s reaction had just confirmed that Sameer was the first to see my thong. I felt so naughty sitting their knowing Sameer had not only seen them first but also picked them out and paid for them. The next round Ram lost and took off his shorts. I giggled a bit as he sat back down cause even he had a hard on but his bulge was looking smaller than Sameer’s.
Now my husband said that the game was over, Sameer said we should play till one winner, my husband started saying no he was tired etc. so I chimed in saying, look who was quitting now. I was dying now to continue and see where this game will take us. I did not even mind getting naked in front of Sameer and I was about to say I would keep playing when he decided to continue. However he said that we will not strip any further but the loser will have to do what the winners say.
The next loss was mine; so both the men had to decide what they wanted me to do. Sameer gave an idea that I should have a close dance with them with only the dim lights on. Ram also agreed, so I got up and Ram came to me first and Sameer played a cd with real slow numbers. My husband caught me and took me in a tight hug and danced for few minutes and kept kissing me and I could feel his hard on and knew he wanted me badly. Then it was the turn of Sameer to dance with me. He came close to me and slowly took me in his arms while Ram watched with eyes fixed on me and he gave me a naughty smile.
Sameer pulled me closer and we started to dance slowly. I could also feel his hard on which looked more than what my husband had. Then Ram said that he was going to the bathroom and will be back in a few minutes. This was enough for Sameer to pull me close to him and I was a little scared that Ram may come in the room any time but Sameer was just not willing to listen to me. My breast were pressed against his hairy chest and his hard cock was pressing against my stomach. I was getting wet in my panties and was on the verge of dripping. I could feel his hot breath on my face, neck and ears. His hands were all over my back and he slowly moved them to my naked butt as my thong hardly covered anything. I slowly whispered to Sameer that Ram may come anytime. He also understood and released his grip and just then Ram walked in and we finished our dance.
After that my husband decided that we will have a last game and then call it a day. So it was decided that anyone who loses now will remove his one garment while the light were totally dim and we call it a day. As luck would have it I lost and I hard to remove one garment out of the two I was wearing. I decided to open my bra and as I took my hands behind my back to unhook my bra my husband switched off all the lights with little light coming out from the kitchen and the bedroom. I unhooked my bra and slowly let it fall to the ground and exposed my breasts and my rock hard nipples. Even in the dim light, my boobs were visible to both of them. My husband seemed quiet while Sameer made a gentlemanly comment about how nice they are. I was only left in panties which really did not cover much. Sameer was looking hard at my tits and then winked at me. My husband quickly declared himself and Sameer the winners and suggested we turn in. I knew he was getting jealous about Sameer looking at my half naked body but I wanted to enjoy the moment. I sat there finishing my wine and making small talk about what to do in the morning all naked except the panty and making no effort to cover myself.
Sameer followed my lead chatting with me with his raging hard on at attention. We continued this for about 15 minutes while my husband nervously fidgeted and picked up cards and stuff before we finally started on and went to bed. Before going to bed, I went and hugged Sameer as we used to do it every day and this time as we hugged, my bare breasts were pressed against his bare chest. I said good night and as I was moving away from him my erect nipples brushed against his hairy chest and it felt great, after that I left for my room. My husband and I went to bed and I was horny and so was my husband, so we started having sex, it was hotter than it had been for quite a while. I had a very intense orgasm as did my husband but then with the wine he drifted off to sleep and I was wide-awake. I didn’t know it at the time but Sameer had hung out by the bedroom door and tried to listen to some of our love sounds. He would confess this later.
I was still wide-awake and decided to walk down to kitchen; I was naked so I threw on my short robe figuring that Sameer was also sleeping. I was surprised to find Sameer, sitting on a chair drinking a cup of coffee. He also thought he would be alone and had only his briefs on. His dick was still hard as I could notice a bulge. We exchanged hellos and I poured myself a cup of coffee. He asked where my husband was and I told him that he was sleeping. Sameer knew we had sex but he was probably hoping that once had not been enough for me that night and he was right. I went to sit and noticed he was still hard; I couldn’t help comment about it still being that way. He of course reminded me that he was a bachelor and that the game had been pretty arousing. He also let on that based on what he could hear in his room I had gotten pretty aroused from the game also. I blushed knowing that I had moaned pretty well in the bedroom. Then we had a short conversation about how arousing it had been to be half naked and dance that way in front of each other.
What followed was a surprising discussion about masturbation. He admitted that he had planned to masturbate when he got back to his room and I kind of admitted that I too might. What happened next is hard to explain but somehow after a few shy playful comments the possibility of masturbating together came up. I would have loved to do something crazy yet safe like that with him but was too scared so I said no way, he said okay like a hurt puppy Rocky(D) and I then said something I shouldn’t have, I said — “I would be willing to help him but he had to promise not to try anything.”
He looked pretty surprised, I took a walk to check on my hubby and make sure he was asleep. On my return I took him to the laundry room, I figured if my husband came down, Sameer could stay there and I would come out like I was doing late night laundry. So there we were, in the dark laundry room, Sameer slipped down his briefs and told me to go ahead and help him to cum. I told him to wait as I had to put some lotion on my hands which I had picked up while coming back after checking out my husband. When I was done I took my hand forward to grip his hand but could not find his cock in the dark and I also found that my hand was shaking with excitement.
Then Sameer caught my hand and slowly guided my hand to his cock. As my hand touched his cock, I was shocked to feel what I felt. His cock was very big and much thicker than my husband. I could not grip it fully in my small hand. I slowly moved my hand up still shocked, to find out the complete length and ended at the top of his cock where a huge knob was there. It must have been around 8 to 9 inches long. I just held it for some time to get used to the length and the thickness of this monster that I was holding.
Sameer said — “what are u waiting for go ahead and make me cum.”Then I slowly started to jerk him off, what a rush I felt. It was so hot, having a man’s cock in my hand that wasn’t my husband’s made it supper hot, as I slowly stroked and gently played with it. Looking at him, asking him if it felt good
I jerked him slowly as I wanted the moment to last a bit longer and I could tell the night had taken its toll and he would cum quickly. He was enjoying it as he started to moan a little as he leaned back against the dryer. I continued jerking him for a while and then started doing it harder. I had to apply some more lotion on my hand and his cock as the one I had applied earlier was not enough. I was on fire myself and he realized it. I am not sure if he undid my robe or it just happened but at one point I realized I was naked with my robe open. He whispered in my ear “just a little feel” as his fingers started to play with my nipples. I started jerking him really hard as I didn’t have the will power to stop his advances and figured once he came he would calm down. Well it did, he moaned and groaned and let out a hot stream of sperm all over my belly and pubic hair. In the process he cupped my one breast and I also moaned with pleasure, jerked him until he was done and stepped back.
He had cum all over my stomach, hands and pubic area. I had never seen my husband cum so much like a spray, I cleaned up with some paper towel and gave him a peck goodnight and ran back to my bedroom. That night I kept thinking of Sameer’s cock. I still could not believe that a man could have such a thick and long cock like his and how a girl could take it in. Thinking of that I went off to sleep.
Next day morning I got up early and made tea for all of us. I was still thinking of what I and Sameer did last night and was a little shy of facing him in the morning. I went to my bedroom with tea and woke up my husband Ram. He asked me if I had given tea to Sameer and I said no. He told me to go and give him tea. I was a little shy and also a bit exited to meet him as the memories of last night were still fresh in my mind. I knocked and went in. He was awake and he smiled on seeing me, I also smiled back and said good morning. I put the cup of tea on the side table. He pulled me close and he kissed me on the cheeks, I also kissed him back and told him that Ram must be waiting for me and ran out.
After that night with Sameer where I had helped him to jack off, whatever barriers were there between us crumbled. We had seen each other half naked though we had not seen each other in full light and only seen in dim light or felt each other and we had shared some more secrets including touching each other’s parts. It was like we were walking down a path of no return. That weekend ended when Ram and Sameer went off to office and before going I hugged Sameer as we used to do it earlier.
For the next few weeks we did not get a chance to meet in private other than normal visits to our house, which ended in just hugs and kisses on cheeks. After a month later, my husband was chosen by the company to go for training to USA for a month. The day he was to go, Sameer came over to pick him up and drop him at the airport. That way I was wearing a very sexy nighty which did not cover much. I did not wear a bra under that as Ram always wanted to see me like that. So my boobs and the nipples were visible through the night dress. Sameer hugged me very tightly when my husband was busy getting his luggage and I also did not mind that at all. He looked down at my tits after we broke the hug and smiled; I also blushed and went to the room. I came out with Ram and this time I wore a gown on top. I hugged Ram and wished him luck and as he was going, Sameer winked at me and I knew that we will have a nice time till my husband was away and maybe we have more secrets of ours. When my hubby went out Sameer again came in to collect his car keys which he left on table and as he was going out, he gave me a packet and told me that it is for me, winked at me and went out. When I opened the packet I found a very sexy lacy pair of red bra and panties in it. As soon as Ram’s flight took off, Sameer rang me up and told me that Ram has taken off. I said — “now I will get bored at home alone.”
He did not waste this opportunity and asked me to join him for lunch. I did not want him to say anything but I don’t know what happened to me that I asked where and when should I come. He told me to come to his house and from there we could go out for lunch. I agreed and the time to reach his house was fixed at 11 am so I started getting ready fast as there was not much time left. I chose a very sexy saree with a very sexy blouse which really did not cover much as I was planning to tease Sameer today.
He was delighted to see me and more so in that sexy saree that I was wearing. We hugged each other and he kissed me on my cheeks and held me tightly for more time than normally he used to. My body was pressed against his and I felt current going through my body. He then took me to sitting room holding me by my nude waist. We sat on the sofa close to each other. He asked me as to what will I like to have and we decided on Bacardi and he made two drinks and we started sipping the same.
The atmosphere in the room was a little quite as we both were a little shy to start any topic. Then Sameer only started by saying that I am looking very sexy in this saree. As I bent forward to keep the glass on the table, my pallu slipped and fell down and my breasts were popping out. He looked at them and commented that my tits are the best he had ever seen. I blushed and tried to cover them but he caught my hand said that if I wear such a sexy blouse then what is the need of covering it with my saree and told me leave it like that. I smiled at him and asked him if his intentions were clear. He also laughed and said that yes they are as clear as yours and we both laughed to this.
Sameer then asked me as to how do I like the gift he gave me in the morning. I told him that it was really very good and fitted me very well. I then asked him that how did you know my size, he smiled and told that he had a good feel of my boobs that night when I helped him to cum at our house. I smiled and told him that was a very nice time we had and our secret will remain a secret. I told Sameer that I was wearing the bra and panty that he gave me and it is very comfortable.
Sameer then told me that he wanted to see the fitting of the bra and panty. I was a little shy and a little scared to show him that because I was at his house and thought someone may come there and finding me in that state may lead to some problems and also told him that. He assured me that no one will come there and this will also remain our secret as the previous ones. I thought for some time and asked him that I hope it is just seeing me in that bra and panty and nothing more than that. Sameer smiled at me and said that from his side it’s just that and if I say so it can be more than that too. I also smiled and said please give me another drink so that I can gather some courage to open my clothes.
He poured two drinks for both of us and I started sipping my drink. When it was half-finished, he again told me to go ahead. He got up and put on some soft music and in the mean time I also finished my drink and now I felt quite relaxed about the whole thing and I decided to play along a little bit. I slowly pulled my saree paloo down onto my waist & sat there, my blouse had a low neckline cut & my cleavage was pretty prominent & my breasts were sort of seductively visible. I sat like that for a few minutes & tried as if to show my bra shoulder strap.
I glanced at Sameer and he was watching transfixed with a much focused look, I slowly pulled out the strap of my bra and showed it to him. He then said not to show my bra in that manner. I got the message & then hesitated a bit and then with him watching I slowly got up, stood a little distance away from him and began to unbutton my blouse, halfway through I spread open the blouse to show him the red bra and Sameer in a hoarse & choked voice asked me to open it further. I slightly hesitated but soon started opening the rest of the hooks of the blouse, slowly and totally unhooked my blouse & spread it open for him to get a good view of my breasts in the sexy bra.
It was actually a “loveable” bra with a good provocative cut and Sameer said in a soft and emotion filled voice “they are really beautiful” and I actually blushed at this and felt quite proud. I let him stare at my bra and breasts , slowly feeling a thrill about it myself. He did not budge from his seat and as he promised, he was content on just watching me. My saree paloo was on the ground and my blouse was fully open and I held it open for him to see my bra and the tits in them. Then he told me that why don’t u remove the blouse and keep it aside otherwise your hands will get tired holding it. And becoming a little bolder now and also the effect of the drinks was there on me, I slowly removed my blouse and pulling it off my shoulders I dropped it on the seat next to me. I felt awkward and also thrilled at my so willingly exposing myself to a man who was also my husband’s best friend. This was the first time I had ever exposed to a man like this in full light. My tits trapped in a bra were now exposed to Sameer who was looking at them with his mouth wide open.
By then I never felt threatened or pressurized with him and walked around the room without my blouse on. He asked to see my panty now and instead of trying to remove my saree, I then simply pulled it up to sort of mid-thigh to show my fair legs to him and felt a thrill about it. He asked me to repeat it and I again pulled up my saree, this time a little higher and when every time his request was repeated, I would oblige, pulling my saree further up till he could see the red panty presented by him as well. By then I was feeling very comfortable about the whole thing. Then he told me that why don’t you remove your saree so that I don’t have to lift my saree every time I had to show him panty. I was also getting bolder by now and was much more relaxed than I was when I first removed my blouse and then I slowly removed my saree and kept it on the sofa where I had kept my blouse and then after a little while and on his persistent requests of “please remove your petticoat “, I actually pulled the string of the petticoat and let it drop on the floor and stepped out of it and showed my fair, slim and shapely legs.
Now I was wearing only a red lacy bra and panty. I also felt that I was getting wet between my legs. I went to the table where I had left my glass and told that I am going to refill my glass and he told me to make a drink for him also. I went close to him and picked up his glass too, he was just staring at my boobs. I turned my back to him and moved to the bar to make a drink for both of us. Took my time thinking that he must be looking at my back and wanted to tease him more. After some time I sensed him standing behind me and to my surprise I felt his body touching my back and I was surprised to feel that he had removed his clothes and I could feel his bare chest and legs touching mine.
A shiver ran down my spine as his body touched mine. Then he moved his hands in front to help me fix the drinks and in doing so he brushed his hands on my breasts, I also let him do it as it was really very arousing. Then he moved more close pretending to fix a drink and now I could also feel his half erect cock against my hips. I was really getting turned on and then the effect of the drinks was also having its effects. I was as good as being in his arms. When the drinks were made, he moved back and then I noticed that he was wearing only his underwear.
He smiled at me and told that how could he be in clothes when I was in just a bra and panties. I too smiled and said hope your intentions are clear. He smiled and said that they were as clear as yours. Then he told me that he will be blessed if I could remove my bra and showed him my beautiful breasts and that he was sure that he had never seen anything like this in his whole life. I felt a pride in what he said and then decided to open my bra.
But before that I told him to switch off some lights as I was feeling shy of opening my bra as I had not done it in front of any one till date. He agreed and switched off few lights but still the light was enough to see my tits clearly. I stood in front of him and slowly took my hands behind my back to unhook the bra. His eyes were fixed on my bra and were waiting desperately for the bra to open. I unhooked the bra and as the straps got released; my boobs came to full size as they were caged in the bra but were still covered by the bra from the front and were not visible to Sameer. His mouth half opened in anticipation of seeing my boobs. I was really getting much exited at what I could do to a man. Then he told me to please remove the bra fully so that he could see my beautiful boobs. I slowly took my hands to the straps on my shoulders and pulled them down on the side of arms thereby slowly exposing my lovely and shapely boobs to Sameer. I let the bra drop to the floor and my boobs were in his full view with my nipples erect.
I just stood there like that and he just kept staring at my tits as if he had never seen any tits in his life. I felt proud of my body. I become a little bolder and slowly walked topless in my red panties towards him. He just sat on the sofa in front of me and did not budge from his seat & was very content just watching me. Now I was just in my panties & totally. Also, with him being a passive watcher, I was quite comfortable as I could have been undressing at home, for that matter. When I glanced at Sameer, I was surprised to note that he had removed his underwear and had withdrawn his cock & was slowly stroking his erection. I was taken aback because this was the first time I was seeing a cock in real life other than my husband’s though I had held his cock but that was in darkness. He seemed to be in such a heavenly trance, stroking his erect cock.
I also did not say anything or show some discomfort , though it was a new & unexpected dimension for me to experience, in fact I slyly looked at his cock quite closely and was impressed with its size which did appear pretty large than what I had seen of my husband and in some of the porn films I had seen. I was now enjoying myself, sort of posing for him. I was still topless & on an impulse, to just stand in front of him, sort of naked, with just my red skimpy panty on. I turned around for him to see my buttocks and sort of just walked around the place, with just my high heels & my red panty on. Sameer was quietly and intently watching me doing all this and still stroking his erect monster of a cock.
I was enjoying my bout of exhibitionism. He indicated me to pull my panty off and I for the first time really felt shy and avoided doing so. He pleaded again and I then turned around to show my buttocks and pulled my panty down and displayed my fair and soft buttocks to him and then pulled my panty back up. I heard Sameer sighing loudly, and I looked at him. He was stroking his cock furiously now and I watched him fascinated and when he slightly leaned forward, his eyes staring at me like in a trance. He once again told me to pull down my panties and remove it. I was totally excited and wanted to do the dare so I slowly pulled down my panty and it fell down on the floor and I slowly stepped out of it.
I was totally nude now and there were so many ohhhh’s and ahhhh; coming from Sameer’s mouth which really excited me more. He slowly got up and let his underwear drop on the floor and he too was totally nude and now his cock was looking even bigger. He slowly came near me and took me in his arms. He held my face in both his hands and turned it up towards his face. I closed my eyes as my lips parted and my hands came to rest on his hips as Sameer bent down and kissed my honey sweet lips. My hands soon grabbed him from behind in tight embrace. Sameer lifted his head and looked at me.
I quickly hid my face on his shoulder, my eyes evading his every glance. Sameer held me from my back and tightened his grip on me, crushing my beautiful firm breasts hard on his chest. A soft sigh escaped from my mouth. Sameer asked me as to why are you feeling shy of me and hiding your face from me. I said that you are the first man other than my husband who has ever taken me in his arms and kissed me and I love my husband like anything. Sameer stroked my hair for a few moments; quite aware of the delicate situation that I was in. Then Sameer moved me away from him and again placed his lips on mine. This time it was a real passionate one. I could now feel his tongue go inside my mouth for which I opened my mouth a little more and after some time, even I put my tongue in his mouth and we were involved in French kiss.
My hands slowly rising from his back to his head, my fingers running through his hairs. Sameer was moving his hands all over my back. His hands moved down to my waists and as he grabbed my buttocks, my grip tightened on his back. Sameer slowly moved his hand upwards sliding through my hips, up my belly and then cupped my breast. I was now going weak in my legs. And Sameer supported me from my back as he began squashing my sexy, firm and full breast. I broke free of his lips and began to push him away from me. I said Sameer I think we are crossing the limits and Sameer said that its ok and we are just keeping each other happy. I said that we just started with flirting with each other and look where we have reached now. Sameer said that the way you used to dress up at home and show your beautiful tits to me in front of your husband turned me on and when we had that few minutes in that washing room where you helped me to cum that day changed everything and we both had the desire to have each other, so don’t feel guilty and lets enjoy life as you live only once.
Then Sameer quickly held my hand and pulled me towards him, grabbing me and kissing me fervently. I too submitted myself completely to Sameer and again held him firmly. Things began to cool down a bit as he let my lips go. I stood there, my eyes gazing at him full of lust. The desire was no longer a mystery to the both of us.
Sameer again gently began to stroke my hairs and kissed me softly, pecking occasionally on my lips. His hands moved down on to my breasts, rubbing them softly. Sameer enjoyed my breasts for a few moments and then I could see him fall on his knees kissed my cunt lips. When he kissed me there I said — “ohh god ahh.”
He then got up and took me in his arms and my big and firm boobs were pressed against his naked and hairy chest. His hands were moving on my back till my butt and I also took him in my arms and my hands were also moving up and down his spine. He admired my boobs and put his hand on it and started pressing it, then he kissed me on my lips, his tongue in my mouth and I sucked it and then his tongue rolled down my neck, onto my breasts grabbing my one nipple in his mouth. He began to suck it slowly at first and then gently increasing it as my sexuality began to rise at my peak. He sucked it hard until it was swollen red.
I was now like a bitch on heat, my pelvic thrusting on his dick. As he sucked me hard, his other hand pressed my other breast and began to maul me. I arched backwards enjoying every moment of his licking and caressing of my breasts. He was enjoying me with as much vigor as he could. Then a moan escaped my mouth and I said — “ohhhhh god you suck them so hard it feels sooooo good. They have never been sucked so hard I love it.”
With every passing minute of him sucking my breasts, my moaning kept on increasing louder.
He left my boobs and took me in his arms; my breasts were now crushed to his naked chest. I was sure he could feel the contour of my well-shaped breasts as well as the soft touch of my erect nipples. His hand went straight through my hairs as we again cuddled each other in a feverish kiss. I had become so excited that my pelvic were once again thrusting on his dick which I could feel it on my stomach and it was very hard and hot, the pre cum was oozing from the tip of his cock and I could feel the wetness on my stomach.
His hand began to grope my breast for a moment and then it began to slide down over my belly. He found my navel and teased me a little bit before his hands slithered down to the most sensitive part of any woman. He barely had his fingers on my cunt; I could feel that I was melting now. And Sameer was not the one to miss this opportunity and so his hand began to caress my cunt lips and then he slipped his finger inside my vagina and as soon as he did that, a shudder ran through me. A subtle groan came through within me as he inserted his finger into my cunt. It was dripping wet. I jerked my body and began to moan like an animal.
He said to me — “you are very tight.” I again blushed.
Sameer took my hand and placed it on his on top of his cock. It was by now hard as a rock. I grabbed it in my delicate hand, my soft fingers encircling it from the center. Sameer’s finger was moving in my cunt now as I was groaning louder. Then he took my hand and told me to move it up and down the shaft of his dick. As I moved my hand up and down, I said– “oh my god! It’s so big and thick.”
Sameer said “then quench its fire with your nectar of love.” he replied cunningly.
We fondled each other for quite some time and then he told me to take his cock in my mouth. I repulsed and said — “it’s so big and I can never take it in my mouth, it will never fit, plus I have never done it to anyone else other than my husband.”
He made me sit on the sofa and he was standing in front facing me. Now I could see his cock which was still in my hand clearly as it was just inches away from my face. I was surprised to see its size; it was really a very big cock. My husband’s size was less than 5 inch and very thin but Sameer’s cock was very thick and big. It must have been 8 inch plus.
His cock was right in front of my mouth and he again told to take it in my mouth. I was just wondering that how could any woman take in such a big cock. But after coxing a few times, I went down on my knees, pulled his cock down in front of my face and I grabbed it in my delicate hand, my soft fingers encircling it. I examined it thoroughly from all angles and said appreciatively, “you are endowed with a real monster, big and thick.”
My lips parted as I moved forward to take his penis in my mouth. My tongue wriggling his cock and I slowly started licking the complete shaft up and down. I now began to enjoy it as I opened my mouth wide and put his cock head in my mouth and sucked him in. I was very good at giving blow jobs and really turned my husband Ram on when I did it to him. I started by stroking his member gently, to and fro and my mouth was filling with saliva, which started dripping down my chin and on to my boobs. I sucked hard and sometimes a slurping sound escaped from my mouth, which was strangely very erotic. I moved my head back and forth and began to suck at the same time. My tongue was licking every part of Sameer’s huge cock. I was now sucking his juices right out of his body. Then Sameer took out his penis from my mouth before he could ejaculate.
Sameer pushed me back on the sofa and said that I want to lick you down there. I did not say anything and threw my head back on the sofa and closed my eyes. Sameer took this hint as yes, he came and sat in front of me, and he held me from my waist and tried to pull me towards him so that he could lick me. My both legs were now on the arm rest of the sofa and my cunt wide open. His hands soon grabbed my knee of the raised foot and began to slide down. My pussy now lay bared to him, cradled in the nest of my well shaved pubic hairs. Sameer kissed me on my thighs and his tongue soon began to explore the clandestine parts of me. I’m sure Sameer could now smell my feminist odor. His tongue then began to graze on my clits. I grabbed him by his hair and began to push him deep inside me. His tongue ravaged the insides of my pussy and he began to taste hungrily at my juices.
“shittt! Ohhhhhhhhhh goddddd” I exclaimed as both my legs began to curl up in position.
I pushed him more inside and until he almost suffocated. His mouth was inside me, his tongue dwelling inside tasting my fluid and stroking what was my g-spot. I was dying as I had never been licked down there by my husband for a very long time and more over my husband Ram never licked me as Sameer was doing. I was nearing a climax and started moaning like a whore. When I had cum, I let go a loud scream which could have even woken up the neighbors.
He pushed himself up on my belly and his tongue began to play with my navel. I had my hands over his head imploring him to get back to my wet orifice. Sameer did as I wanted and he started licking my cunt again as I wanted another orgasm. He kept on doing this till the time I started moaning loudly and my body was shivering. My head started tossing form right to left and I griped the arm rest of the sofa tightly and my moans were getting louder and breath harder again. Then suddenly I thrust my hips up in the air and this gave Sameer a chance to put his tongue deep inside my cunt which was darting in and out of my cunt very fast. I knew that I was going to come any time now and then suddenly I let out another loud scream, threw my head back and my chest came up, my breast up in the air like two peaks, my body stiffened for some time then a loud ahhhh escaped my mouth and I came down to the sofa. A smile on my face said everything and I said — “you are too good Sameer, I never enjoyed it so much.”
Then Sameer said — “let’s go to the room and make love and you will enjoy it even more there.”
I said – “you really don’t mean to put that thing into me, do you?” I asked rather coyly.
Sameer said – “yes honey! You and I are going to enjoy every bit of it.”
“Jesus!!! Save me.” I moaned and closed my eyes and then said “Sameer I can’t do it, I can never take that monster inside me. Please Sameer, no I can’t do it.”
Sameer got up lifted me in his arms and moved towards his bedroom. I was still saying that I can’t take it in Sameer please don’t do it. Sameer was in no mood to listen to me now as he was getting a woman after a very long time. As we reached the room he put me on the bed and said – “don’t worry sweet heart, it will be pleasurable.” he assured me.
Then he went to the dressing table and got a tube of KY jelly and started applying it on his huge cock and then he put a lot of it on my cunt and massaged it there. Sameer then came to the bed near me and slowly spread my legs and as he was doing it I felt a shiver run down my spine as I was still scared of that cock of his but in my heart, I wanted to have that monster cock in my tight cunt. He positioned himself on top of me in between my legs and his cock was close to my wet and lubricated pussy and he was ready to fuck my tight cunt. All this time he was gently stroking my hair to pacify me. I bit my lip as his huge cock touched my clits and parted them and my hands came over his hips as he slowly entered me.
“Ohhh!!! You are so tight.” he said as he gave a bit more force. My body arched and I threw back my head lifting up my chest. He took my nipples in his mouth and started sucking them hard. Sameer then slowly pushed his hips and his huge purple head of his cock was almost inside my cunt.
“Unnnhh!!! Nooo.” I yelled and said — “please Sameer take it out, it’s too painful and I can’t take it in more.”
Sameer said — “I have never had a pussy as tight as yours and I can feel my dick burn as my head of cock entered you.”
I said — “Even I have never thought that a cock could be as big as yours and my husband’s cock is not even half your size.”
Sameer said — “That’s why your cunt is so tight because he has not fucked you enough.”
Sameer applied more pressure and now the head of his penis was now fully inside her. I began to wriggle like a snake trying desperately to escape from the eagle’s claws.
I said — “Please enough! Don’t put it in more, I can’t take it.”
But Sameer was in no mood to listen to me. Sameer made a strong move and forced his huge cock deep inside me and half of his cock was now inside my tight cunt.
I yelled and screamed and said no, please Sameer it’s hurting me. I began to plead.
My pleading only made him hornier as he began to again thrust his cock deep into me. I began to shout and moan in pain and another loud aahhhhh nooooooooooo escaped my mouth. He placed his hands on under my shoulder and grabbed me tightly so that I could not move at all and also put his complete weight on my body. Sameer’s mouth went over mine and he took out his cock till the tip of his cock and again thrust his cock into my cunt with a very hard push. This time I threw my head back and yelped. “aaaaagggh!” and Sameer’s cock was now fully inside my cunt. I once again screamed loudly this time. But there was no one to hear my screams in his house with just me and Sameer alone in the house.
My screams echoed through the house. My vaginal lips were stretched to its limit and now he was forcing the inner walls of my vaginal canal to stretch to accommodate him. I dug my nails on his back and tried my best to push him off but he was very strong and did not move off me. I was babbling incoherently and moaning loudly at the same time. My face was all sweated and in almost agony. Sameer held me like that for some time kept kissing me.
I said — “Sameer you almost killed me. It’s so painful. You have burst my cunt and made me feel like a virgin again.”
Sameer grabbed my mouth with his and kept mauling my breasts. My hands came over his back and I was now nailing his back and biting his lips. He entered me deep inside as my paws encircled his back, guiding him inside me. Sameer’s prick began to thrust inside me, back and forth, first slowly and then vigorously. I too began to move my hips along with him and after few more of his powerful strokes; I had the most intense orgasm of my life.
Meanwhile Sameer licked my face, ears and nipples and in his excitement, his cock slid out completely from my cunt. It looked even bigger now with his huge purple knob at the tip. His penis shining with both from the KY jelly and with my juices. Now that he was out of me he again applied some lubricant over his shaft and pulled a pillow beneath my hips. He again opened my thighs apart and I didn’t resist anyway, as he again mounted me. He came over me and impatiently began prodding my loins with his penis. He was taking a long time to enter because my cunt was still very tight but this time my hand emerged in between our groins, held his penis and guided it over to my wet vagina. Slowly he again gained entry into my cunt. Once fully inside, he again started humping me, slowly at first and then furiously.
I was calling out his name and pulling at his chest hair, I was wild. In a short while he began thrusting inside me rapidly and after some time I moaned loudly and there were a lots of ahhhhhh and uuuuhhhhhhhh from me as I was coming and when I did come, loud scream came out of my mouth and followed by a loud aaaaaaaaaahhhhh. My body went stiff under Sameer for a while, my eyes rolled back and I gave a deep, satisfied sigh. We both held each other tight and Sameer increased his speed as he made his final force inside my pussy. Moments later, he ejaculated inside me and erupted his hot load deep into my cunt. I felt his thick warm cum shooting deep into my cunt. Wads and wads of thick warm cum shot into my vagina. He collapsed on my breasts with his penis buried in my cunt, his cum dribbling out from my vagina running down my thighs.
I kissed him hard…tears in my eyes…..wow what a fuck I had. I liked him lying on me…his huge penis buried deep in my cunt and filling it up and his cum never seemed to be stopping. His cum continued to be pumped into my vagina. Like a possessed woman, I kissed him with wanton with wanton lust.
After some time I felt his penis swelling and getting hard inside my cunt. My god….it was amazing. His penis becoming hard within few minute. He smiled at me.
“Again?” He questioned me
“Now baby…it will be my way” he said.
He told me to get into Rocky(D)gy position and I quickly turned over and got on fours on the bed and thrust my bottoms out presenting my pussy to him. Needing no instructions, Sameer grabbed my hips and held me by my waist. He positioned his huge cock head near my cunt lips and rubbed his cock head along the slit up and down. It was such a good feeling when he rubbed his cock on my slit that I was moaning with pleasure and as I could not hold any longer I yelled to him and said — “Ohh Sameer fuck me, fuck me like a bitch.”
With a powerful lunge he thrust his penis into my cunt. I moaned out loudly in extreme pain and erotic pleasure as I felt his thick long penis forcing its way into my cunt. I went silent and then started panting wildly as he held my hips and was fucking me steadily long slow powerful thrusts. He had complete control of my entire body now and was fucking steadily. His arms were now around my back and his hands were squeezing my nipples gently. I let out little moans as the fucking became more and more furious.
My moans became screams, louder and louder. I was moaning so loudly as if I’m the only one in this world and didn’t care about anything but the monstrous penis I was being impaled by. My tits bounced up and down with every up-thrust of his dick.
“Oh my god! It’s sooo big!! Fuck me, fuck me!!!” I was screaming.
Sameer then pushed me forward, on my huge heaving breasts, propped my ass on top of a pillow and began to go to fuck me earnestly. He was like a man possessed. He shoved the entire length of his cock into me time and again. Thrusting in and out non-stop. This must have gone on for at least 15 minutes. All the time I screamed for more. He was squeezing my nipples and the pain of the nipples coupled with the pain of my stretched cunt made me buck into his thrusts.
“Aaaaaaagg ggggggg ggghhhhh” I moaned out in pleasure.
I was on the verge of cuming and I started shouting and screaming. He got the hint that I was about to cum and he took his one hand to my clits and started rubbing that fast.
I said — “yaaa fuck me Sameer, fuck me hard aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh I’m cuming fuck me aaaahhhhhhhhh” and I climaxed.
I clamped down my cunt onto his penis and collapsed onto the bed. I felt Sameer pulling my legs down the bed and pushing me on my face down to the bed. His rock hard cock was still standing like a pole. He then began kissing my back and was gently massaging and squeezing my labial lips with his hands. I glanced over my shoulder and noticed that the huge penis head was swelling up to its enormous proportions. I felt Sameer push the top of my back forward and spread my legs as he prepared to mount me the third time with his big dick. I grabbed the bed and anticipated the monster.
‘Oooooh!’ I moaned as he shoved it in me once again. His hands grasped my hips and worked it in and out of my tender little pussy. My vagina was aching and paining. I don’t think you can ever get used to something that big entering you. He started to fuck me harder and harder as I was being pushed against the bed.
My body lay limp as Sameer thrust his giant cock into me. He grabbed me by my waist and started pounding his love machine deep into me. I came about three times during Sameer’s this intrusion. It took him longer, but when he finally climaxed, he came as forcefully as he had earlier. He kept pumping his warm cum in me. My god, it never seemed to stop. When he pulled out of my pussy, the thickness of his manhood caused it to remain gaping open for a time.
The mixture of his cum and my juices trickled out and puddle atop the silken sheets. Lowering my legs, he collapsed on the bed and pulled my back in against him; wrapping me in his arms. Several minutes passed before either of us spoke; both preferring to savor the post-coital moment.
He said taking my hand in his and kissing it – “I’ve wanted to do this since the first day I saw you as a newlywed bride and I also knew that Ram was not fucking you very well”.
Then both of us went to the bathroom. We both had bath together and came out. Sameer lifted me and put me on the bed. I just rolled over with my hips up and relaxed.
Sameer said — “sweetheart will you have another drink?”
I said — “why not!”
When he came back to the bed, I turned to face him and saw his half limp cock dangling between his legs and it still looked very big. As he came to me, I took him in my arms and we started having drinks from the same glass. I kissed him and said — “this is the best sex I have ever had in my life. Plus yours is too big and I could never think that your cock could enter me.”
Sameer said — “I wish you had tasted my cum.”
I replied — “I have already tasted it when I had helped you masturbate that night as you had cum on my hand. After that I went to the bathroom and licked every drop on my hand and it tasted very nice.”
He took me in his arms and we both started kissing each other. After some time he started getting a hard on and I took the lead this time and took his cock in my mouth and started sucking him hungrily till the time it was fully erect. Then he went down on me and started licking me till I got a climax. Then we did 69 position and I was finally ready to get fucked. This time he did not use the lubricant so that the pleasure could be intensified due to increased friction. So this time when he entered me, I let out a loud ahhh again and said it’s painful. So Sameer put his cock in slowly till I could get used to it. I had 3 climaxes this time and finally Sameer came inside me.
After our heated sex session, we lay there on the bed in each other’s embrace to feel the intense sensations that were emanating out of our bodies.
Sameer & I had sex on a regular daily basis. Infact I virtually lived with him in his house till my husband returned from his US trip. Even after my husband’s return, I maintained sexual relations with Sameer; keeping it a secret from my husband…