This is part 2, which I am releasing as promised, because I have received one response, and a good one that too.
‘Do you like my cock?’ Asked, Shyam seeing me staring at his rod. Continuing to stare at the dripping joy stick, I said… ‘Like? I have fallen in love with such a long, hard tool. Haven’t ever taken such a long dick into my cunt.’
Shyam seemed to relish the compliment, the proof of which was displayed in his mounting and dripping cock. ‘And you have a fabulous body with succulent, round breasts with dark areolas. Your nipples are always erect. Aren’t they?’
‘How does he know?’ I wondered while looking deep into his intense eyes that were staring at my nipples. Don’t know why, but my nipples are always hard. I have noticed many men staring at my bosom and I do feel extremely conscious about it. ‘ So you have been ogling my breasts?’
Shyam winked at me. ‘ Couldn’t stop myself from doing so.’ He said while tweaking my nipples. ‘Especially the day you wore a white Tees on a pair of Jeans. Must confess, I shagged thrice that day.’
Galore of surprises! ‘Ishan and I were so sceptical about this idea of swapping and we were wondering how you and Seema would take it…well, looks like you’ve been eyeing me for a long time.
‘Yes, at the right place. Your breasts, your ass and your…’ Saying so Shyam placed me on the bed and began to suck my nipples endlessly. Enthralled, I caressed him tight and began to enjoy myself immensely. Honestly, I did not remember Ishan even for a second at that moment. My life that evening was only with Shyam and nobody else. ‘You said you like my breats, my ass and…’ I asked, softly.
Shyam stopped sucking and whispered in my ears. ‘ And I like your lips. Several times, I imagined your lips on my cock.’ A gush of blood created instant heat in my body. My heart began to pound uncontrollably. Probably, Shyam felt my speeding heartbeat under his chest.
He looked into my eyes and asked, ‘Do you like sucking a man?’ I blushed and looked elsewhere since I couldn’t take the intensity of his eyes. ‘Look into my eyes and answer, Gayatri. Do you like sucking a man?’ He stared into my eyes, making me very wet down there. ‘Do you suck Ishan?’
My pussy continued to get wet. I haven’t experienced such crazy excitement earlier with any other man. Shyam kneaded my breasts while waiting for my reply. I somehow managed to confess a bit of my married life. ‘No Shyam, I never sucked Ishan.’ ‘Why? You don’t know what you are missing in life. Once you try it, I am sure, you will get addicted to it. The uncertain look on me got him to convince me lovingly. ‘ You will feel good and pacified. Trust me! I’ll tell you what, try once and if you don’t like it stop immediately. We will never go for it again.’
Shaym sounded so passionate and convincing that I gave him a nod without any delay. I have lost everything to this man, and what difference will it make if I do something which I do not like. With a big smile, he got up from the bed and stood against a wall across. I could see his long cock getting wet and swaying a bit. ‘Wow! I like the way your dick is shaking. I am flowing down there.’
‘I will handle the flow in a bit. First, let me see your lips on my cock. I’ve been fantasizing it for too long now.’ He placed his hands on my shoulders and gently guided me down between his legs. Now my face was exactly in front of his long pole and I could smell his manhood!! A different smell , which initially chose to ignore, but then so strong that I had to breath it in. It turned me on progressively. There was complete silence in the room.
He slowly started rubbing his cock on my lips. While feeling his wetness on my lips, I realized I was enjoying oral sex I had never indulged in. In no time he made his way into my mouth while moaning frenziedly. Deep and deep I could feel his cock almost touching my throat. I choked for a second and released myself from the act.
Sitting down on the floor, I looked at him. ‘You are humongous, Shyam. What a long dick you have.’ Shyam smiled. ‘God’s gift! Wait till I enter you. You will love it, my baby.’ ‘But I haven’t taken such a length into me ever.’ I expressed my fear.
While again rubbing himself on my lips he said, ‘You will crave for it all your life.’ Not giving me a chance to speak, he slowly pushed himself into my mouth. ‘Suck, my seductress. Suck me. Your lips are driving me crazy.’ I began to suck him and it came naturally without much of an effort.
I pulled his foreskin back, and saw some white butter like substance, which later I came to know was smegma. I gently licked everything, as I have begun to feel the smell stronger, which was making me crazy in my mind. Time to surrender myself completely to this man.
Now, at this moment I suddenly remembered Ishan for some reason. Don’t know why I never gave him this pleasure. Just didn’t feel like. He asked me several times but I refused. Next time when we have sex I am sure I will give him a blowjob. Thanks to Shyam!
‘Yes Gayatri, yes! Up and down…up and down.. that’s the way. Roll your tongue around the tip of my penis and tease the slit.’ I started doing exactly the same and the moans got louder. ‘Your tongue, your mouth and your lips..just everything about you is so erotic, Gayatri. I am ready to explode.’ He gripped my hair a bit too tight. ‘Ouch..’ I removed his cock and said politely. ‘You are hurting me, Shyam.’
He lifted me holding my shoulders and looked into my eyes. ‘Sorry baby. I will handle you, tenderly. You are my Princess from now on.’ I felt very special and hugged him real tight.‘ Are you ready for the experience of a lifetime?’ Not waiting for my reply, he held my hand and walked towards the bed.
The moment I occupied the bed, he mounted on me breathing heavily and started sucking my nipples like a hungry infant. And his hand spread on my vagina, with one finger rubbing my clitoris. ‘This decision of swapping is surely a good idea, Ishan.’ I don’t know If I said these words aloud or to myself. I didn’t know what was happening. Suddenly, I felt his tongue on my clitoris. And I almost died feeling shy. ‘What are you doing, Shyam? Come up.’ He lifted his head slightly. ‘Why, when you can take me into your mouth why can’t I do the same?’
‘I’ve never let Ishan do it.’ I tried to drag him up. He was in no mood to listen. ‘Too bad, sweetheart. I am going to enjoy the geography of your vagina today. Just relax and soak in the pleasure.. Only for few seconds, promise. I know we decided not to anything that will make each other uncomfortable.’
‘Promise?’
‘Trust me!’ Shyam continued to lick my clitoris with immense passion. I was uncomfortable for few seconds but will have to confess that I surrendered to him gradually since the pleasure blinded all my inhibitions. Then, all of a sudden, I could feel him penetrating into me slowly. The tip of his cock felt so good on my vagina that I decided not to let go of him ever in my life.
After about an inch or so he started pushing himself a little too fast and in the process my vagina which had always been very tight, miraculously opened its way to welcome his length and thickness. It did pain a bit but the ecstasy was so high that I didn’t feel it at all. My legs spread wider to take him as much inside as possible. Catching the clue, he folded my legs and got inside me to give me the warm, wet feeling of his penis. The lubrication was in abundance and the movement was perfect. Why didn’t I have this smooth entry with Ishan? Why am I enjoying so much better with Shyam? Am I falling in love with Shyam, because of his love making ?
He is a very ordinary man to look at, slightly older generation, does not usually get a second look. But why am I enjoying sex immensely with him. He has get a slightly different mouth odour, belly on the waist, slightly rough skin texture, so nothing strikingly attractive about him. But I am unable to believe that I willingly surrendered to him, perhaps now falling in love with his fucking. For a fraction of second I pondered about my marriage, but I decided to shoo the thoughts away and enjoy the moment with Shyam.
‘How is it, my love?’ Asked Shyam moving aggressively.‘ Not used to this aggression but enjoying it immensely.’ I replied while about to come. Immediately, Shyam got little gentle but I quickly responded saying, ‘No, no don’t stop I am about to come.’ Shyam was delighted to hear me say so and penetrated with great force. That’s it! I could wait no longer, the excitement was at its peak and it helped me reach the best orgasm of my life. Within few seconds Shyam too had an orgasm, ejaculating loads of semen in my pussy.
Who do I thank, I wondered later! Ishan, for suggesting swapping or Shyam, for giving me what Ishan could never give me?
I sought his lips, rolled my tongue in, now kissing freely than ever before. His hands have been hard and rough on my breasts. But so what, surrendering to such a man is a high in itself. I felt his chest with my fingers, lovingly caressed his belly and held his balls in my hands. His penis started to harden. I am excited now for another round. This time I wanted him to screw me long and hard.
As he complimented me on my sucking, I went down on him, pulled his black skin back and revealed his red meat, mixed with my orgasmic juices.. Starting tonguing him despite the unfamiliar smell. Suddenly I felt his tongue on my pussy. That was a marauding attack. We are into a complete 69.
I sucked him with all my heart, and I can feel his tongue explore every bit of my pussy, sucking the liquid out like a baby sucks the milk out of a woman’s breasts. His hands were not idle, and continued to maul my breasts. I am not used to this rough handling, but somewhere deep inside I am fully satisfied as a woman. Ishan has always been hesitant, I think am enjoying forceful assertive sex with Shyam.
His manhood is now completely hard again. Ishan would go soft quickly especially when he cannot penetrate me. Here Shyam is straight and hard. I pulled myself up from his dripping tongue attack, and slowly mounted his hard cock. As I have just finished my periods I can take him in without a condom and also receive his sperms in my pussy. It was so nice sitting on him. His cock was straight, and firmly entered my cunt. I laid myself on his chest, crushed my breasts against him, and slowly started moving my ass up and down. After a while I sat up and held onto his hands, and started riding him.
“Your breasts are lovely Gayatri, the way they juggle while riding me, is a sight to remember”.
“Yes Shyam, I love fucking you. Your cock is taking good care of my wetness, as you promised. Seema is lucky to have you for sex everyday.” Saying so, we have had sex in that position for at least ten minutes. Then Shyam rolled me down, without disengaging, and started pounding me in the missionary position. His cock fits my pussy perfectly well. We seem made for each other, on genital compatibility.
For another ten minutes he was unrelentingly hard, and fucked me hard and deep. We looked into each other’s eyes many times over. There seems to be a new love developing. That very thought sent me into the orbit, as waves of convulsion washed over me shamelessly, and I orgasmed violently with uncontrollable shudders. I held onto Shyam, and he held onto me as he continued his merciless pumping. Five minutes later, I saw him contort his face, let out a squeal and release his orgasm into my dripping pussy. For the second time in less than two hours I have taken in his semen.
“I never imagined that in my life I will get to screw a beautiful woman like you Gayatri”.
“Are you saying that I am more beautiful than Seema”.
“That is what Seema also says. We both like your beauty. But I love Seema with my heart. She is my wife of 25 years, and we still make love like a newly wed couple”.
If Seema is so hot, than Ishan must behaving fun. He must be mauling her love handles. Ishan likes dusky women, and he must be disrobing her hurriedly to see her in bra and panty. Will he perform with her, better than with me. That will be fun then.
“What are you thinking Gayatri ?”
“Just imagining what your wife and my husband must be doing with each other.”
Let us try and peep through the key hole. Come, it will be fun.”
Saying so, we both walked out of their master bed room fully nude, hands on each other’s waist.
This is the end of part 2, and sorry about this interruption. I need responses, and you can write to me on . Then we can go for part 3, where Ishan and Seema will be seen romping together on familiar turf. Will Gayatri and Shyam get to know their secret ? Wait for Part 3.
Marriage Of Two Couples – Part 2
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