Life in the household soon settled into a routine. Mornings would be a rush as Pranay and Sheetal got out to their respective offices. Kiran would leave much later in the afternoon. This also meant that Pranay and Sheetal got back early in the evenings and spent most of the evenings alone together. Kiran would get in later, which could be anywhere between 10 p.m. And 2 a.m. The first few weeks had been awkward, but soon they became comfortable in each other’s company. Kiran was an excellent conversationalist and Sheetal enjoyed it when he would go off on a tangent on any subject. Unlike Kiran, he wasn’t hesitant about helping out around the house. So they ended up doing a lot of things together. On more than one occasion it occurred to Sheetal that the only thing she and her husband did together was sex.
But then again what sex it was. She looked forward to the nights he got back early when he would drive her crazy with new acts of sex. They were a perfect couple when it came to sex, he liked to be pleased and she liked to please. She loved watching his face while she pleased him. His eyes would light up and his face would relax, a hint of a smile playing his lips. When he came, it was always violently and she would almost cum just watching and feeling him cum. Almost cum. strangely, she never felt the need to cum during sex. Kiran would almost always finger her to an orgasm before he let her loose on his body.
However, the times the three of them would be home together were the most embarrassing. Kiran continued to enjoy showing off his conquest to this friend – at least that is what it looked like to Sheetal. Over time she was getting used to it and she was fighting it less and less. On more than one occasion however she had wondered about the effect of all this on Pranay. After all he was a single man and to watch his friend be physical with her like this might be driving him up the wall.
She couldn’t recall the exact moment it began, but Sheetal noticed an increased physical contact between her and Pranay when they would be working in the kitchen. On more that on occasion she caught him move past her, with his crotch brushing her backside. She also noticed that he had taken to touching her shoulder and hands a lot more than he used to while talking to her. At first she put it down to her vivid imagination, but as time went bye, she was more and surer that Pranay was making intentional physical contact with her. Her first reaction was to control the situations where he had a chance to touch her. She took pains to make sure that she sat far away from him. When they were in the kitchen, when he made a move towards her side she would find an excuse to move to another side. When she looked at it dispassionately, she would smile to herself, because she was sure it made a very comical sight for anyone who might be watching them.
Things however came to a head when she discovered cum on her panties one day. The panty was crusty and she was sure she wasn’t have her periods. So there was no way it could be crusty. She felt the cloth and the knowledge came to her in a flash – it was sperm. Earlier, she would have attributed it to Kiran’s sperm that had spilled out from her cunt. But after a prolonged attempt he had gotten her used to her nudity. Now they more often than not slept naked. So even when he put his sperm inside her, there was no way for it to get on her panties. On the bed sheet, maybe. Panties, definitely not.
That left Pranay. She wondered whether Pranay was taking her underclothes from the common wash basket and masturbating into them. She began to keep a close eye on the basket from that day. And the proof was not long in coming. The next day, when Pranay went in for his bath, the panties she had left in the wash basket was missing. When he returned from his bath, it too had miraculously reappeared in the wash basket. Only now, it was wet and had the pungent odor of male cum on it.
The rest of the evening she found herself avoiding Pranay. She avoided him for the next evening too. She had almost made up her mind to tell Kiran about his friend’s activities. But fate intervened.
It was a Friday and Kiran came home by 9, which was really early by his standards. He was already partially drunk when he reached home. Nonetheless, it pleased her that he was home early. He walked in and straightaway took her in his arms around her and lavished her with a long, deep, wet kiss. Then he lifted her and carried her to the bedroom. As they went past the kitchen, she caught the look of desperate want in Pranay’s eyes. Inside the bedroom to which Kiran didn’t close the door, she let him undress her completely.
He sat down beside her and she spread her legs out for him. She closed her eyes and waited for the explosion that was to follow. It was not long in coming. Straightway, he slid two fingers into her wet cunt and began to slide them in and out. She moaned as he pressed his rough fingers against her clit. He kept pumping her and taking her further and further towards the heaven she knew was around the corner. Suddenly it was three fingers. Her vagina expanded to accommodate this thicker intrusion. With his free hand he reached behind her and lifted her so she was sitting up straight. They kissed as he continued to finger fuck her vagina. She began to move against his fingers too. Her orgasm was almost on her when she opened her eyes and looked straight into Pranay’s. He was standing at the kitchen table and watching the activity in the bedroom. Their eyes locked and held. She hurtled towards her orgasm and moaned loud as the sheer pleasure coursed through her body. She shivered and froze, then shivered and froze. Finally she opened her eyes and Pranay’s eyes were closed tight. That was when she noticed his hand. It was moving back and forth rapidly. Then he gripped the table with his free hand and although she was at least 6-7 feet away, she felt his orgasm. She watched as he finished and then pulled a few tissues out.
She pushed away from Kiran and locking her eyes with his, she smiled at him. They kissed and exchanged places. Now she had her back to the door and Kiran was lying on the bed. She unbuckled his belt and undid his trousers. She peeled his pants off and grabbed his penis. Gently at first she began to move her fist up and down over his shaft. She brought her mouth over the head of his penis and let a thick glob of saliva fall on to it. She worked the saliva like a lubricant, making his penis glisten in the light. Then she bent over him and took him in her mouth. She wrapped her lips around his penis and sucked him. He arched his back as the pleasure enveloped him. As she sucked him, she glanced out of the door and Pranay was still there, watching them. For some strange reason, the knowledge that he was watching them turned her on. She let Kiran’s penis slip out of her mouth and she straddled him. Reaching down she grabbed his penis and directed it into her cunt. She began to rub herself on her husband’s penis. He groaned as she pushed him deeper and deeper into her vagina. Soon she was bucking wildly over him.
“Oh yeah, I’m cumming”, he told her.
She felt his hot cum shoot into her vagina and for the first time ever, her orgasm along with him. They both drove into each other like animals. It was as if the two of them wanted to merge and become one. And then just as suddenly as it started it was over and she fell over his chest. Both of them were breathing hard, unable to find the strength to say anything.
Slowly she disengaged herself off her husband and stepped off the bed – naked. She turned around and faced Pranay, giving him a good frontal view of her naked body before turning away and going into the bathroom to freshen up. When she came back, Kiran was snoring.
She draped her saree and went out of the bedroom. There was a heavy pause between them.
“I’m sorry”, he finally said, his eyes searching for something at his feet.
“No need to be. You are only human”, she said as she walked towards him. “Do you know something?”
She picked up a cigarette and lit it – another habit her husband had talked her into because he found it sexy.
“I found your sperm in my panties and I was actually angry. But then, I saw the look in your eyes as he carried me into the bedroom and I realized how tough it must be for you. So, really, I am sorry.”
They smiled awkwardly at each other.
“You guys are really wild in there”, he said.
“Yes, we like it wild. He taught me everything I know. I was a virgin and completely unaware of sex till our marriage night.”
“Really?”
She nodded.
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“It would be difficult to say, going by that performance.”
She smiled at him. He smiled back.
“Actually, today is the first time I came while he was inside me. I think the knowledge that you were watching made me hornier.”
“I’m glad”, he said and they laughed.
A strange silence descended between them
“Pranay, can I say something. You won’t misunderstand it?”
“I can’t say until you tell me.”
“I know it is hard for you, so if you think that touching me will help relieve your discomfort, feel free. When we are alone, you can touch me as you like. But only touch. No undressing, no sex. Okay?”
“Can I kiss you?”
She thought it over and finally nodded, “Yes, you can kiss me.”
He leaned over from his side of the couch. She went half way and their lips touch, then locked. Then she pushed him away. “I said when we are alone.”
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