Thursday, August 6, 2015

Sushma a lonely housewife. Part 3

Sailesh was a charming character, full of life
and a good joker. Ali
was also spending nearly all of the time in
the evening with us. That
week , I wanted every dream of mine to
come true. I wanted to get
fucked and used by all of them. I wanted to
be their slut for this
week only . While I prayed I asked God to
forget that one week of my
life.
I took out all my sexiest dresses, deep cut
cholies , and bras to be
worn for these 6 nights . Amazingly and to
my satisfaction the guys'
attention were riveted on me. They were all
seductively flirting with
me. The second night, the guys bought
some pizzas, so there was no
cooking to be made, we sat down chatting.
Sailesh suggested that we
play poker, Ali then said that it would be a
good idea to gamble at
home. To which, Vishal suggested that we
play Strip Poker, and asked
me if I was against.
I knew that strip poker meant that you lose
a piece of your garment
each time you would lose a hand. I was
thrilled by this idea, as it
would give to opportunity to see the guys'
reaction on seeing my
body. I said okay, but told them even if I
lose I would not strip
fully naked. The guys were all excited as
well and all went to get
additional clothing so as to prolong the
game. I was wearing a sari
and choli, I got a shawl and a cardigan, The
game started, the boys
had a bottle of brandy to accompany the
game. It was agreed that the
first one out would have to clean up the
place. The game was really
exciting, Sailesh had lost his top, Vishal was
winning, Ali was ready
in his trousers and me in petticoat and
cholie only. The next round I
lost again and my petticoat was gone, I
stood up to remove the
petticoat and I realised that my thick bush
of black pubic hair were
straining out of my skimpy lacy panties.
I had lost again , I was asked to remove my
cholie. As I did that I
had 3 pairs of eyes watching me hungrily. I
unbuttoning the front
buttons one by one intentionally as if really
stripping as a stripper
and eventually got rid of the cholie. The
black bra I was wearing was
a demi-cup in lace, there were more breasts
out of it than in it.
I blushed when the remark " Chachiji..jaante
hain aap .. aap to bahot
sexy..hain " ( chachiji..do you that you are
really sexy..) came from
Sailesh. Soon Vishal won the game and the
2 boys were fully naked, it
was a really sexy scene, I was amidst 3
young men half my age in only
bra/panties and 2 of them were fully naked.
All of them had
erections, I did comment anything, I did
know how to really look at
them in face but I observed their organs
passionately. Sailesh was
about the same size as Vishal and Ali had
no foreskin and was
slightly bigger.
As agreed in the beginning , since I was the
first out, I had to
clean the mess but Sailesh volunteered to
help and said to make feel
comfortable would also not put any clothes.
Whilst the other boys
were already in their shorts. Coming out of
the kitchen, at the
doorway I turn slightly to allow Sailesh in ,
as he walked his huge
cock brushed my tummy, it was simply an
electrifying feeling . He
looked at me , smiled and looked down at
his cock he said to me "
Chaciji..aap ki vaajhe hi se ..yeh aissi..khara
hoo wah hein.." (
chachiji..its because of you that is standing
like that). We retired
to bed without anything happening.
That night, Vishal admitted that he had
never seen me that horny in
bed before. I came 3 times before he could
come once. I confessed
that this evening happening that had made
me so horny and I would
have loved to fuck them all . The next day,
Vishal suggested that I
prepare some traditional dish for Sailesh.
I was busy frying some "puri" when Ali came
slowly behind and
surprised me. I got scared and the spoon I
was holding was thrown in
the air , splashing boiling oil on me. Some
drops of oil landed on my
nape causing me to shriek in pain . Ali was
dumfounded. He quickly
filled a pot of cold tap water and splashed
on my breast. I reassured
him that it was superficial but he was all
apologetic and I myself
knew that this was all by accident. He asked
to go and lie down on
the couch as he was going to get some burn
ointment from his house. I
listened to his advise and rested on the
couch in the lounge.
He came in and asked me without any
further thought to open my
blouse. That day since it was hot and that
cholie was a tight one, I
had not worn any bras . As I open my cholie,
I could see that Ali was
shocked, he looked at intently as if asking
for guidance. I told to
go ahead and do what he wanted. He
poured the cold lotion on my nape
and started smoothing it down to my breast.
The cold lotion and his
warm hands caused my nipples to go erect.
I really wanted to know how he found me. I
shyly asked him if he
found me attractive. He nodded "yes". He
blushed and coming closer to
me said "chachiji..us raat ..jab se..aap ki
thaan ko dekha ..tab
rose..sone se pehle..aap se sex karte hoowe
dream karta..houn..aur
masturbate karta houn..(chachiji...since I
saw your tits on the
balcony the other night..each night before
going to bed ..I fantasize
about making love to and masturbate ) he
confessed. I looked at him,
pulled him on my breast, but he he was
looking away. I pulled him
closer and asked him if he had a condom.
He said "NO" but he could
get one in 2 mins. When he came, my legs
were spread wide open
waiting for him. We fucked right there on the
couch.
That night, I felt bad; I had to tell Vishal
what happened.
Especially that I did not fuck a stranger but
his best friend. But I
did not know to how to proceed. I eventually
manage to break the ice,
Vishal was shocked, he was angry, he kept
quiet and turned to his
side. But he stayed in bed with me.
At four in the morning, we both still up, I
was cursing myself for
having fucked around as Vishal had taken
good care of me so long and
he was good in bed as well. I was fearing to
lose what I already had.
Then all of a sudden, Vishal turned to me
and put his head lovingly
on my tummy and said that he was sorry for
his initial reaction . He
had spent the night thinking about this
issue and thought that as a
woman I had the right to do whatever I
wanted with my body ,but , it
was hard for him to digest that.
I explained to him that we were not attached
anyhow, we were good
friends who enjoyed fucking each other. He
agreed to that and said he
was glad that at least I had been honest to
him. He then started
asking him if I enjoyed it, I honest said "yes
"( for I came 2 twice
with Ali).
As I was describing him the scene, he
started kissing all over and
went down to my pussy and started licking
me. I carried telling him
in better details the whole act and
eventually turned round and took
my doggie style. He had not given such hard
and deep thrust as he did
that night. I realise that though he was a
very liberal gentleman but
he was jealous but deep inside did not mind
sharing me to keep me
happy. He wanted honesty from a woman.
He is the kind of a man every
woman would dream of having.
The night before the family was due it
happened to my birthday, I was
turning 38, the boys decided to take me out
for dinner to nice posh
restaurant. I remembered having had an
evening gown given to me by a
Malaysian friend of Nundoo whilst visiting
us. The dress was navy
blue held with laces , I took it out asked
Vishal mind if I wore
that. Vishal said he should see me wearing
it first. As I wore, we
realised that firstly that a bra could not be
worn underneath and
also that more than half of my breast would
be fully exposed. Vishal
nodded, I wanted to the sexy queen of the
night therefore I went for
it. At the restaurant, to my greatest
satisfaction, I was the star
attraction. All the guys who passed had to
have a look at me. It was
great feeling turning all these guys on, from
the angle Sailesh was
facing he could at most times have a full
view of my breast including
my nipples.
We reached round about midnight in a
merry mood, I went straight to
my couch and Ali and Vishal joined me on
either side, Sailesh went to
get a bottle of champagne from the fridge.
Vishal was horny, but the
guys were still around. Ali was quiet as
since we fucked, we never
talked about it .I know that deep inside he
was not sure what Vishal
would think about it.
As I opened the bottle , the champagne fell
all over me . Vishal just
said "champagne is served..guys". I was
hoping that he meant that
guys could taste the champagne off my
body. He started licking my
shoulders. Ali ,seeing him , did not know
what to do. He looked at me
and I looked at him , both puzzled, though I
wanted them to join in.
Then he gazed at Vishal. Vishal knew what
he wanted and said "why are
you wasting champagne? I said it's served"
Ali immediately started kissing my left
shoulder , Sailesh was even
hornier, he did not waste any time. He raised
my dress and licked all
the way up my thighs. It was really
incredibly pleasurable having 3
boys doing me. We were soon fully naked
and Vishal was the first one
to have me, while I was giving a blowjob to
Sailesh and playing with
Ali cock with hand.
That night I was a piece of meat for the
boys, they penetrated in
every imaginable position even sodomised
me.(which was new to me but
found very pleasurable) They took me by
turn or all together. At one
stage, I had Vishal and Ali in me while I was
sucking Sailesh's big
cock. It was soon 6am. I had not realised
time passing we had not
slept yet. The boys decided not go to work,
as they wanted to rest.
By that time, each had me at least 3 times.
We slept and woke at 10 am when the Dhabi
came to pick the laundry.
After his departure, Sailesh was up, he took
me right on the kitchen
table while finishing, he shouted to the guys
"nashta taiyaar hai…"
(breakfast is ready), it all started again. At
4pm, while going to
the bus station, I could hardly walk, my
pussy was sore, my limbs
tired and my back was paining, for in that
one night, the boys had me
7 times each and I came 26 times. That is
till now the greatest day
of my life.
After that event, Sailesh was back to his
studies. Ali left to take a
new job in Bombay. While he was still
around, we have numerous
occasions for threesome, which we enjoyed
thoroughly, but I never
fucked alone again. It is marvellous waking
up with 2 lovers , one of
each side, being pampered, lusted for at the
age of 38 by 2 BOYS.
Vishal is still my lover and still cares for me
as before. He
attitude towards never change even after I
had fucked 2 of his
closest friends right in front him. He likes to
be sexy and
attractive but would surely not want to fuck
anybody else but his 2
friends and him. Sailesh and Ali still phone
me regularly and still
call me "Chachiji", ( it sounds strange when
they say "chachiji tuj
chodne ke liye main theress reha
houn.." (chachiji..I am dying to
fuck you) they respect me the same as
before they had fucked me. They
still speak to husband in this same manner.
It was an adventure that
happened one night. They promised me that
in any case they would
never let it out. I trust them for that.
Most people reading this story would
describe being a real
slut/bitch. I am NOT. My family life is
running smoothly, I still
take good of my husband, of my father in
law, of my mother in law, of
my son and of my house. I believe after all I
have the right to have
pleasure as it does affect anybody. I know
that Vishal has a girl
friend with whom he will soon get married.
But he still makes loves
me, as before, I therefore I see no harm in
this case too . I have
most probably another few years but my
sexuality dies out, therefore,
I am making the most it.
Us Indian woman should stop being puppets
in the hands of uncaring
males. I clearly say "uncaring", because in
this lovely country of
ours, there undeniably lots of proper
gentleman who knows how to take
good care of woman. I have no doubt about
it.

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