Rahul had brought her an anklet and a toe ring that Mansi eagerly put on. She twirled around him and flaunted his gift in various suggestive poses. He pulled her back onto him and now she was sitting on top of him facing us. He slid his hands to her breasts and gave them a real good squeeze.
"He loves her breasts," said Rohini.
"They are perfect for feeding babies."
Mansi moaned as Rahul massaged her tits. His hands had creped inside still massaging her tits. Behind me Rohini undid my pajamas and was now fingering my asshole. These buggers have a thing for assholes, I thought. I could faintly hear them since they weren't more than fifteen feet away from us.
"You are mauling them," Mansi complained. Rahul must have mumbled something, which I couldn't hear. In no time, she turned around and undid his pajamas and pulled out his whopper. Her head blocked my view and I could only see her head bobbing up and down as Rahul leaned back against the sofa. Rohini had applied some KY jelly to my asshole since I had complained that it hurt the last time she did it.
Rahul occasionally pushed her head further down, encouraging her to deep throat him.
"Remember my gift," I heard him say. Mansi didn't respond and continued performing blow job on him. He asked the same question again. This time she shook her head in response and continued fellating him.
Rahul quietly lay down on the sofa facing us, while Mansi still sucked his penis. Rohini whispered, "Are you ready to repay your third favor?"
"You got to be kidding," I said.
"Check it out," she urged.
Rahul lifted his left leg above her head and turned himself to face downwards on the sofa. Mansi was still holding on to his penis in her mouth but Rahul pulled it out from her grasp. Rahul was straddling the sofa with one leg on the sofa while the other rested on the floor. Mansi latched onto his sacs and fondled them with her tongue. Reluctantly Mansi moved to kiss his taut bums and slowly opened his cheeks to take a peek at his crack. She took a very good look at it before she darted her tongue into the small crevice.
"That's your wife's Valentine gift to Rahul," said Rohini.
"Now, its time to repay your favor," she added and quickly inserted an object into my asshole, which I reckon was a dildo. It was fairly thin and not longer than perhaps 4 inches. I was surprised it didn't hurt at all. I noticed that Rohini was humping me suggesting that she was using a strap-on dildo.
She held on to me tightly. I felt a little outraged by her sudden act and showed my disapproval. Realizing I was upset by her unwarranted act she said, "Don't get mad."
"It is a fetish that I have. Rahul wouldn't let me do it to you. So, I figured you would mind some adventure," she whispered.
"I see you disapprove. I am inside, why won't you let me take some pleasure," she pleaded.
"You could take me anally," she bribed me. I enjoyed the feeling but didn't want to give it away. It felt good to have Rohini under control for a moment.
"Okay what would please you," she asked. I hinted at her that I wanted the treatment Mansi was giving to Rahul.
"You are too much," she frowned. "Okay then you reserve the privilege of anal sex for me," I negotiated realizing that she would never agree to that request of mine.
"That's too much to ask for but I would if you let me take you anally and eat creampie from me every now and then." It wasn't a bad deal I thought to myself.
"Are you going to watch or just negotiate here," she said. Mansi pleasured him ever so delicately ensuring her tongue made very good contact with his puckered hole. Rahul was responding to her oral foreplay. He still didn't let her touch his prick, in the hope of prolonging his orgasm. It was over ten minutes already and she hadn't tired of licking him.
"She is the ideal mistress we dreamed for Rahul," she said humping leisurely from behind. I checked the clock and it was 12:40 and they were still engaging in foreplay. Rahul stood up and asked Mansi to kneel on the Sofa. It was then I got a very clear view of Rahul's majestic penis.
"Isn't it twice your size?" said Rohini.
Rahul aligned his penis and within couple of strokes pushed it all the way in. Mansi let out a loud grunt as he did this. He fucked her with rapid strokes for the next ten minutes. Tired of that position they switched with Mansi straddling him while Rahul lay on the sofa. As Mansi rotated her pelvis to pleasure him and herself, Rahul played with her tits. She removed the top and bra as Rahul fiddled with them. This went on for a while as Rahul alternated his attention from breasts to her ass. I saw him insert finger into her asshole and she never complained.
They again changed positions and this time he took her in missionary style, rapidly plowing her. I glanced at the clock – it was 1:45 and there was no sign of end of their session. After humping her for an eternity he got up and urged her to take his penis in her mouth. Rohini stopped her fucking and watching the action in front.
I saw Rahul fucking her mouth very vigorously and he must have almost penetrated her throat but she didn't flinch a bit; only curbing his actions occasionally.
"Mansi is so versatile," said Rohini.
"She could be the lead actress in any porn movie," she added.
I was amazed at her ability to take this onslaught for several minutes and not once showing any significant sign of gagging. Rahul's staying power didn't fail to amaze me. On the New Year even, he didn't do it for so long. But now, it was more than 2 hours since they had been fucking. It wasn't just the length but intensity of the session that surprised me. Rahul frantically humped her in every possible position and was able to control his ejaculation for such a long period.
He withdrew his penis just when he was about to cum and spurted his semen on her mouth. Mansi didn't mind and let him cum on her mouth and then took his prick inside her mouth to clean him up.
Rohini congratulated me for having such a lovely wife worthy of being Rahul's mistress. Rahul had been with countless women but none matched the beauty of your wife and her eagerness to please him she said.
"I think Rahul's search for ideal mistress has ended."
"Although, the litmus test is still some distance away," she said as we headed to our respective bedrooms. Her last remark puzzled me but I didn't worry too much about it.
Mansi was back after about half an hour. She hesitated when I approached her but melted with my kiss. Her breath was very clean. I wanted to taste her engorged pussy but wasn't sure if she would let me. In no time, I headed southwards and she willingly let me lap her pussy. Her vagina was wide open and I was sure I would hardly feel her if I tried penetrating her. Mansi had other plans though; she quickly moved into sixty nine position and took my erect penis in her mouth. Rohini ensured that I wasn't on the verge by keeping her hands off my penis. We went at it for ten minutes so when Mansi started jacking me off a little aggressively.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Finishing it fast; I am pretty tired," she complained.
"Where am I going to cum," I blurted before realizing it was a dumb question to ask.
"Here you can cum on my bra," she said pulling her bra from side table. I was a little
disappointed that Mansi didn't extend similar treatment to me. It also, however, excited me that she reserved extra for Rahul.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
"He loves her breasts," said Rohini.
"They are perfect for feeding babies."
Mansi moaned as Rahul massaged her tits. His hands had creped inside still massaging her tits. Behind me Rohini undid my pajamas and was now fingering my asshole. These buggers have a thing for assholes, I thought. I could faintly hear them since they weren't more than fifteen feet away from us.
"You are mauling them," Mansi complained. Rahul must have mumbled something, which I couldn't hear. In no time, she turned around and undid his pajamas and pulled out his whopper. Her head blocked my view and I could only see her head bobbing up and down as Rahul leaned back against the sofa. Rohini had applied some KY jelly to my asshole since I had complained that it hurt the last time she did it.
Rahul occasionally pushed her head further down, encouraging her to deep throat him.
"Remember my gift," I heard him say. Mansi didn't respond and continued performing blow job on him. He asked the same question again. This time she shook her head in response and continued fellating him.
Rahul quietly lay down on the sofa facing us, while Mansi still sucked his penis. Rohini whispered, "Are you ready to repay your third favor?"
"You got to be kidding," I said.
"Check it out," she urged.
Rahul lifted his left leg above her head and turned himself to face downwards on the sofa. Mansi was still holding on to his penis in her mouth but Rahul pulled it out from her grasp. Rahul was straddling the sofa with one leg on the sofa while the other rested on the floor. Mansi latched onto his sacs and fondled them with her tongue. Reluctantly Mansi moved to kiss his taut bums and slowly opened his cheeks to take a peek at his crack. She took a very good look at it before she darted her tongue into the small crevice.
"That's your wife's Valentine gift to Rahul," said Rohini.
"Now, its time to repay your favor," she added and quickly inserted an object into my asshole, which I reckon was a dildo. It was fairly thin and not longer than perhaps 4 inches. I was surprised it didn't hurt at all. I noticed that Rohini was humping me suggesting that she was using a strap-on dildo.
She held on to me tightly. I felt a little outraged by her sudden act and showed my disapproval. Realizing I was upset by her unwarranted act she said, "Don't get mad."
"It is a fetish that I have. Rahul wouldn't let me do it to you. So, I figured you would mind some adventure," she whispered.
"I see you disapprove. I am inside, why won't you let me take some pleasure," she pleaded.
"You could take me anally," she bribed me. I enjoyed the feeling but didn't want to give it away. It felt good to have Rohini under control for a moment.
"Okay what would please you," she asked. I hinted at her that I wanted the treatment Mansi was giving to Rahul.
"You are too much," she frowned. "Okay then you reserve the privilege of anal sex for me," I negotiated realizing that she would never agree to that request of mine.
"That's too much to ask for but I would if you let me take you anally and eat creampie from me every now and then." It wasn't a bad deal I thought to myself.
"Are you going to watch or just negotiate here," she said. Mansi pleasured him ever so delicately ensuring her tongue made very good contact with his puckered hole. Rahul was responding to her oral foreplay. He still didn't let her touch his prick, in the hope of prolonging his orgasm. It was over ten minutes already and she hadn't tired of licking him.
"She is the ideal mistress we dreamed for Rahul," she said humping leisurely from behind. I checked the clock and it was 12:40 and they were still engaging in foreplay. Rahul stood up and asked Mansi to kneel on the Sofa. It was then I got a very clear view of Rahul's majestic penis.
"Isn't it twice your size?" said Rohini.
Rahul aligned his penis and within couple of strokes pushed it all the way in. Mansi let out a loud grunt as he did this. He fucked her with rapid strokes for the next ten minutes. Tired of that position they switched with Mansi straddling him while Rahul lay on the sofa. As Mansi rotated her pelvis to pleasure him and herself, Rahul played with her tits. She removed the top and bra as Rahul fiddled with them. This went on for a while as Rahul alternated his attention from breasts to her ass. I saw him insert finger into her asshole and she never complained.
They again changed positions and this time he took her in missionary style, rapidly plowing her. I glanced at the clock – it was 1:45 and there was no sign of end of their session. After humping her for an eternity he got up and urged her to take his penis in her mouth. Rohini stopped her fucking and watching the action in front.
I saw Rahul fucking her mouth very vigorously and he must have almost penetrated her throat but she didn't flinch a bit; only curbing his actions occasionally.
"Mansi is so versatile," said Rohini.
"She could be the lead actress in any porn movie," she added.
I was amazed at her ability to take this onslaught for several minutes and not once showing any significant sign of gagging. Rahul's staying power didn't fail to amaze me. On the New Year even, he didn't do it for so long. But now, it was more than 2 hours since they had been fucking. It wasn't just the length but intensity of the session that surprised me. Rahul frantically humped her in every possible position and was able to control his ejaculation for such a long period.
He withdrew his penis just when he was about to cum and spurted his semen on her mouth. Mansi didn't mind and let him cum on her mouth and then took his prick inside her mouth to clean him up.
Rohini congratulated me for having such a lovely wife worthy of being Rahul's mistress. Rahul had been with countless women but none matched the beauty of your wife and her eagerness to please him she said.
"I think Rahul's search for ideal mistress has ended."
"Although, the litmus test is still some distance away," she said as we headed to our respective bedrooms. Her last remark puzzled me but I didn't worry too much about it.
Mansi was back after about half an hour. She hesitated when I approached her but melted with my kiss. Her breath was very clean. I wanted to taste her engorged pussy but wasn't sure if she would let me. In no time, I headed southwards and she willingly let me lap her pussy. Her vagina was wide open and I was sure I would hardly feel her if I tried penetrating her. Mansi had other plans though; she quickly moved into sixty nine position and took my erect penis in her mouth. Rohini ensured that I wasn't on the verge by keeping her hands off my penis. We went at it for ten minutes so when Mansi started jacking me off a little aggressively.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Finishing it fast; I am pretty tired," she complained.
"Where am I going to cum," I blurted before realizing it was a dumb question to ask.
"Here you can cum on my bra," she said pulling her bra from side table. I was a little
disappointed that Mansi didn't extend similar treatment to me. It also, however, excited me that she reserved extra for Rahul.
(TO BE CONTINUED)