It was the run into New Year, and I got my invite to the works New Year party. I was looking forward to taking Sohini with me like every year but her party night was on the same date, so we agreed to just go to our respective parties on our own. Sohini did offer to come to mine and forget about hers, but I told her it really didn't matter. Secretly, I really didn't want her to miss out on a good sex session with Pradip, which was inevitable considering the circumstances. There was bound to be high spirits and alcohol, and I was sure they were bound to have some great sex after the party, which I would then get the fun of hearing about.
In the week leading up to the parties, Sohini and Pradip had their usual Tuesday and Thursday time together, and the Thursday was like the week before, a very late one. Sohini got in at almost midnight, again explaining that Pradip had taken her out. This time they had been for a meal, a drink and then to Pradip's house for a drunken fuck. Pradip had paid for her to get a taxi home as they were both pretty drunk this time.
"Did you have anal again?" I cheekily inquired, trying to take advantage of her inebriated state and bluff the truth out of her. Sohini just looked at me puzzled, and shook her head.
"No way!" she slurred. "And don't ask - you're not getting any either. I'm a bit sore again," she complained as she went to the bathroom to get showered and ready for bed.
I did get some. Of course I did, I'm quite a persuasive person when I want to be but it was slow, gentle sex again. I was desperate to hear exactly what she had been up to and was a bit disappointed when Sohini was a bit reticent to share tonight's experience.
"Don't you get bored?" she asked me as I slowly fucked her, while trying to coax out the dirty details. "It was just the same as always, but in his bed this time."
"Yes, but what exactly did you do?" I continued to chip away at her.
"Just the same as always," Sohini repeated and went on to describe how they had undressed each other, then done the usual oral foreplay and finished up making lough in his bed.
"That's it?" There had to be more. Was she holding out on me? Sohini just said no and then shook her head and I gave up, making up for my disappointment by screwing her steadily until I came into her again very loose and already cum-lubricated pussy.
The night of the New Year parties came around, and we were both pretty excited. Sohini of course was looking forward to partying with her friends, and then a private party with Pradip afterwards. I was just looking forward to hearing all about it. I did have a plan in place though, a devious little plan which hopefully would fulfill my fantasy of seeing Sohini and Pradip together. Sohini had explained that Pradip had asked her if she wanted to stay at his house after the party, but Sohini said she really wanted to go home, so I offered to stay sober and pick her up from wherever she was. The plan was in place - I was going to turn up early and hopefully cop an eyeful of whatever it was she was up to.
At 11pm I got a call from Sohini to say that Pradip and her were leaving the party now and going to his house for a bit of a 'private dinner.' She said that she would call me after they were done and then she would give me the address so that I could drive over and pick her up. Little did Sohini know that I already had Pradip's home address on my PC, so the moment I put the phone down, I made my apologies to my work colleagues, jumped in the car and set off to stake out Pradip's house.
I had no idea what to expect, and I swallowed down a whole chunk of disappointment when I headed up his road. Every house on the road was huge, and every single one had a perimeter wall or fence, all with tall wooden or iron gates at the bottom of their entrance ways. I pulled up a few doors short of Pradip's place and pondered what to do next. I was no cat burglar, in fact I probably wouldn't be able to climb over the shortest fence here and Pradip's was twice as tall as that.
Feeling slightly glum, I decided to stick around for a while. There was no point in heading home only to have to make the return drive in an hour or however long they might take to have their Private dinner. I put the mobile-radio on and was sat tapping my hands on the steering wheel when a car came up the road from the opposite direction. It was a large silver Bolero, a cool beast indeed and to my delight it stopped right in front of Pradip's black iron gates. Was this them? It must be. I had beaten them here!
I held my breath as the gates opened and the car drove through them and out of sight. The gates were still open and I counted to 30, still holding my breath the whole time. They were still open, so I started the car, creeping it forward until I was in a position where I could see up the driveway. The drive went straight in side a grassy garden for maybe 50 yards before bending to the right and out of sight. The bolero was nowhere to be seen and the gates were still open. Maybe in his haste to get my Sohini into his bed, Pradip had forgotten to close them?
Offering a silent prayer to Lady Luck, I decided to take a chance and reversing my car back to its original position, I got out and walked the short distance to Pradip's house. I paused for a moment before heading up the drive, looking around for any security cameras. I didn't want to be arrested for trespassing or anything. Satisfied that I wasn't being watched, I pushed down the mixed feelings of nervousness and anticipation and headed up the driveway.
As I rounded the bend in the road, the house came into view; a modern two-story stone building set before a large round grassy garden, complete with pond and fountain. Most of the many windows were dark but two of the ground floor windows were illuminated. That was lucky - there wasn't any trees I could climb to peek in through the upper storey windows. I ran as stealthily as I could across the grass lawn towards the lit part of the house when I heard a dog bark.
I froze. Did Pradip have guard dogs? Warily I looked around but saw nothing and then I hard the same bark again, this time further out. I exhaled in relief. The dog must belong to one of his neighbors or something. As I made my way towards the house, a light came on in one of the previously darkened windows and I could see straight into the room beyond as the curtains weren't closed. I tiptoed into the shadows that lined the walls, out of the glow of the outdoor spotlights and my breath caught as I saw Sohini cross the window, followed by Pradip. They were both fully dressed, but for how long?
Sohini came into view again, standing right in front of the window. She was saying something to Pradip but I couldn't hear anything. She looked beautiful tonight. She was still wearing what she had gone out in - a figure hugging black dress that dipped down at the front to show some cleavage. She had had her black hair done at the hairdressers' especially for tonight, curly ringlets of all put up onto the top of her head in an elegant bun that showed off the curves of her neck, but as I watched she reached up and pulled out the clips that were holding it up and then sexily shook her head so that it bounced loose around her shoulders.
That was a teasing thing Sohini did sometimes for me, because she knew I loved her with her hair down and tousled, so I guessed that Pradip must like it too. Then I jumped as Sohini turned towards the window, staring straight at me, but she mustn't have seen me because she didn't start or jump at all as she drew the curtains closed. It was very dark outside and the area where I was standing was completely in shadow. I moved right up to the window and tried to look through but she hadn't left a gap at all. Annoyance and frustration surged through me for a moment, and then the light turned off so I assumed they were at it - and I was missing out!
In desperation I wondered if the room had a window around the other side, and I walked around the house to find out. At the rear of the building was the silver Bolero, along with a fleet of other cars including a Fiat and a Tata Sumo and a couple of more ordinary cars which I guessed must be his everyday or work vehicles. How much money did this guy have?
There were two windows with light glowing from them, but both were covered by curtains. I stepped in closer to the first one but all hope disappeared when I found that one also had the curtains drawn tightly shut. The second window however had a thin crack of light running vertically down the center, where the curtains were ever so slightly apart. I crossed my fingers and carefully peered through.
There they were! I couldn't see a great deal, until I crouched a little lower to where the curtain gap was at its widest point. Sohini was sitting on a white leather sofa with a glass of sparkling wine in her hand. Then again, with it being Pradip it was probably Champagne. Pradip came into view as he sat next to her. They clinked their glasses together before taking a drink but it didn't take long before the glasses were set down and they started kissing.
Even just watching them kissing got me incredibly turned on. By the time Pradip's hand started wandering up Sohini's thigh and under the hem of her knee length dress, my cock was so hard it was painful. I looked around me. There wasn't anyone around, and none of the other houses were in view of me, so I undid my zip and released my aching penis, stroking it gently as I continued to watch the show which my pretty little wife was unknowingly putting on for me.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
In the week leading up to the parties, Sohini and Pradip had their usual Tuesday and Thursday time together, and the Thursday was like the week before, a very late one. Sohini got in at almost midnight, again explaining that Pradip had taken her out. This time they had been for a meal, a drink and then to Pradip's house for a drunken fuck. Pradip had paid for her to get a taxi home as they were both pretty drunk this time.
"Did you have anal again?" I cheekily inquired, trying to take advantage of her inebriated state and bluff the truth out of her. Sohini just looked at me puzzled, and shook her head.
"No way!" she slurred. "And don't ask - you're not getting any either. I'm a bit sore again," she complained as she went to the bathroom to get showered and ready for bed.
I did get some. Of course I did, I'm quite a persuasive person when I want to be but it was slow, gentle sex again. I was desperate to hear exactly what she had been up to and was a bit disappointed when Sohini was a bit reticent to share tonight's experience.
"Don't you get bored?" she asked me as I slowly fucked her, while trying to coax out the dirty details. "It was just the same as always, but in his bed this time."
"Yes, but what exactly did you do?" I continued to chip away at her.
"Just the same as always," Sohini repeated and went on to describe how they had undressed each other, then done the usual oral foreplay and finished up making lough in his bed.
"That's it?" There had to be more. Was she holding out on me? Sohini just said no and then shook her head and I gave up, making up for my disappointment by screwing her steadily until I came into her again very loose and already cum-lubricated pussy.
The night of the New Year parties came around, and we were both pretty excited. Sohini of course was looking forward to partying with her friends, and then a private party with Pradip afterwards. I was just looking forward to hearing all about it. I did have a plan in place though, a devious little plan which hopefully would fulfill my fantasy of seeing Sohini and Pradip together. Sohini had explained that Pradip had asked her if she wanted to stay at his house after the party, but Sohini said she really wanted to go home, so I offered to stay sober and pick her up from wherever she was. The plan was in place - I was going to turn up early and hopefully cop an eyeful of whatever it was she was up to.
At 11pm I got a call from Sohini to say that Pradip and her were leaving the party now and going to his house for a bit of a 'private dinner.' She said that she would call me after they were done and then she would give me the address so that I could drive over and pick her up. Little did Sohini know that I already had Pradip's home address on my PC, so the moment I put the phone down, I made my apologies to my work colleagues, jumped in the car and set off to stake out Pradip's house.
I had no idea what to expect, and I swallowed down a whole chunk of disappointment when I headed up his road. Every house on the road was huge, and every single one had a perimeter wall or fence, all with tall wooden or iron gates at the bottom of their entrance ways. I pulled up a few doors short of Pradip's place and pondered what to do next. I was no cat burglar, in fact I probably wouldn't be able to climb over the shortest fence here and Pradip's was twice as tall as that.
Feeling slightly glum, I decided to stick around for a while. There was no point in heading home only to have to make the return drive in an hour or however long they might take to have their Private dinner. I put the mobile-radio on and was sat tapping my hands on the steering wheel when a car came up the road from the opposite direction. It was a large silver Bolero, a cool beast indeed and to my delight it stopped right in front of Pradip's black iron gates. Was this them? It must be. I had beaten them here!
I held my breath as the gates opened and the car drove through them and out of sight. The gates were still open and I counted to 30, still holding my breath the whole time. They were still open, so I started the car, creeping it forward until I was in a position where I could see up the driveway. The drive went straight in side a grassy garden for maybe 50 yards before bending to the right and out of sight. The bolero was nowhere to be seen and the gates were still open. Maybe in his haste to get my Sohini into his bed, Pradip had forgotten to close them?
Offering a silent prayer to Lady Luck, I decided to take a chance and reversing my car back to its original position, I got out and walked the short distance to Pradip's house. I paused for a moment before heading up the drive, looking around for any security cameras. I didn't want to be arrested for trespassing or anything. Satisfied that I wasn't being watched, I pushed down the mixed feelings of nervousness and anticipation and headed up the driveway.
As I rounded the bend in the road, the house came into view; a modern two-story stone building set before a large round grassy garden, complete with pond and fountain. Most of the many windows were dark but two of the ground floor windows were illuminated. That was lucky - there wasn't any trees I could climb to peek in through the upper storey windows. I ran as stealthily as I could across the grass lawn towards the lit part of the house when I heard a dog bark.
I froze. Did Pradip have guard dogs? Warily I looked around but saw nothing and then I hard the same bark again, this time further out. I exhaled in relief. The dog must belong to one of his neighbors or something. As I made my way towards the house, a light came on in one of the previously darkened windows and I could see straight into the room beyond as the curtains weren't closed. I tiptoed into the shadows that lined the walls, out of the glow of the outdoor spotlights and my breath caught as I saw Sohini cross the window, followed by Pradip. They were both fully dressed, but for how long?
Sohini came into view again, standing right in front of the window. She was saying something to Pradip but I couldn't hear anything. She looked beautiful tonight. She was still wearing what she had gone out in - a figure hugging black dress that dipped down at the front to show some cleavage. She had had her black hair done at the hairdressers' especially for tonight, curly ringlets of all put up onto the top of her head in an elegant bun that showed off the curves of her neck, but as I watched she reached up and pulled out the clips that were holding it up and then sexily shook her head so that it bounced loose around her shoulders.
That was a teasing thing Sohini did sometimes for me, because she knew I loved her with her hair down and tousled, so I guessed that Pradip must like it too. Then I jumped as Sohini turned towards the window, staring straight at me, but she mustn't have seen me because she didn't start or jump at all as she drew the curtains closed. It was very dark outside and the area where I was standing was completely in shadow. I moved right up to the window and tried to look through but she hadn't left a gap at all. Annoyance and frustration surged through me for a moment, and then the light turned off so I assumed they were at it - and I was missing out!
In desperation I wondered if the room had a window around the other side, and I walked around the house to find out. At the rear of the building was the silver Bolero, along with a fleet of other cars including a Fiat and a Tata Sumo and a couple of more ordinary cars which I guessed must be his everyday or work vehicles. How much money did this guy have?
There were two windows with light glowing from them, but both were covered by curtains. I stepped in closer to the first one but all hope disappeared when I found that one also had the curtains drawn tightly shut. The second window however had a thin crack of light running vertically down the center, where the curtains were ever so slightly apart. I crossed my fingers and carefully peered through.
There they were! I couldn't see a great deal, until I crouched a little lower to where the curtain gap was at its widest point. Sohini was sitting on a white leather sofa with a glass of sparkling wine in her hand. Then again, with it being Pradip it was probably Champagne. Pradip came into view as he sat next to her. They clinked their glasses together before taking a drink but it didn't take long before the glasses were set down and they started kissing.
Even just watching them kissing got me incredibly turned on. By the time Pradip's hand started wandering up Sohini's thigh and under the hem of her knee length dress, my cock was so hard it was painful. I looked around me. There wasn't anyone around, and none of the other houses were in view of me, so I undid my zip and released my aching penis, stroking it gently as I continued to watch the show which my pretty little wife was unknowingly putting on for me.
(TO BE CONTINUED)