Married woman and a shrink

Kunal and Sangita loved each other since the college days. After graduation and finding decent jobs, they both got married. Kunal found a job in a civil construction company and Sangita worked in a local bank. They made enough money to buy a small two bedroom flat in a suburban area of Mumbai. Within a couple of years, they had a baby girl. It was a happy and contempt family.

But one day, Kunal's company locked down due to a lingering strike. Those days were not in favor of construction business and finding another job was very tough. The couple had mortgage to pay. Sangita's salary alone would not be enough. During this time, Kunal and his few other friends decided to try their luck in middle east. Within few months, Kunal found a job in a gulf country. The whole family was very happy about the job. But after the initial excitement receded, they started thinking about the future. Being a gulf country, Kunal preferred not to take his entire family. His new employer had offered him a one month paid vacation with free travel to India every year.

So, Kunal went to gulf alone. His employer had arranged for his accommodation and a car. The job was challenging and Kunal's reimbursement was very lucrative. Sangita and her daughter continued their lives in Mumbai. Sangita had brought her mother to take care of her daughter. Kunal called almost every day and they spent hours talking together.

Two years passed by. Kunal had visited twice and spent whole month every visit with the family. Whenever he was in India, Sangita made sure to spend most of the time with him. It was only those 30 days when she had any sexual life. But lately, Sangita started having depressions when Kunal was in gulf. Her mother had passed away. Since they were doing well financially, Sangita had quit her job to take care of her daughter. Whenever she saw her friends spending time together with their spouses and children, Sangita would miss Kunal even further. Due to depression, her diet got affected and she started loosing weight.

Sangita's friends could not see her condition. One of her friends recommended her to visit a reputed psychologist Dr. Anand. Sangita hesitated first, but her friend once took an appointment and sent Sangita to Dr. Anand's clinic.

Sangita was very nervous to meet Dr. Anand. His receptionist escorted her to Dr. Anand's office. It was a big 15 x 20 artistically decorated. The lighting in the room was mild and a very soft soothing music played in the background. There were many nature paintings on the wall. There was one leather recliner and a lounge sofa. Dr. Anand's table was glass top with cherry finish and he sat in a plush leather chair. Dr. Anand was in his forties. He had few gray hair and a goatee beard (aka French beard). His face looked very calm.

As Sangita entered the room, Dr. Anand got up from his chair and greeted Sangita. He directed Sangita towards the sofa. Dr. Anand sat on the recliner while Sangita sat on the sofa. He read the case paper that Sangita had already filed. "I must admire you Sangita! You are doing a job of two parents for your child" That icebreaker put Sangita at ease and she started talking everything in her mind. She was very candid. Dr. Anand carefully listened to her and made notes in his diary.

Dr. Anand's guess was right. Sangita was suffering from the suppression of sexual desires. It was very eminent in cases of distant marriages. Since Sangita was not exposed to masturbation techniques, she had no way to relieve her natural feelings. Dr. Anand pulled a paper and wrote a name of one book and gave it to Sangita. He said, "Sangita, there is nothing serious in your condition. I am not going to prescribe any tablets. Read this book and make the notes as instructed by the book. We will meet again in 3 weeks to review the notes".

Sangita read the name of the book. The title was "Exploring your sexual self : A guided Journal" by Joan Mazza. Sangita felt embarrassed. She asked the doctor, "How will this book help me?" Dr. Anand explained, "Your concern two fold. One is about missing your spouse in your daily life and other is about the locked in sexual desires. To address the first concern, you have to be in positive state of mind. So, to bring you in that state, I have to tackle the second concern. This book will help you there." Sangita nodded. Although in agreement with the doctor yet, Sangita decided to follow his advice. After all he was a reputed psychologist.

As Sangita started reading the book, she started finding it very interesting. She started thinking more about her sexuality. One night, after her daughter went to bed, Sangita got undressed, entered the warm shower and started caressing her own body. She enjoyed stimulating her breasts and her nipples. When she did that, she felt natural wetness between her groins. She thought of Kunal touching her and kissing her. That thought aroused her a lot. Automatically, she started rubbing her clitoris. She thought of Kunal's erect penis rubbing over the clitoris. Now Sangita started stimulating her nipple with one hand and clitoris by other hand. Her eyes were shut. She was remembering Kunal's kisses on her naked body. As the excitement rose, she started feeling contractions. She was having an orgasm. She couldn't stand any more. She sat down on the bathroom floor. Her hand was over her genital area and her thighs tightly pressed against each other. She enjoyed the orgasmic contractions. The shower was still running. It was a heavenly feeling. After spending some time there, Sangita got up. She finished her shower and got back into the bed. She decided to continue with her self exploration in coming days.

As instructed by the doctor, she had kept the journal. After three weeks, she again went to see Dr. Anand as decided. This time, she looked relaxed compared to last time. She gave her journal to Dr. Anand and sat in front of him on the sofa. Dr. Anand read the journal. Sangita was very truthful while maintaining it. She had also expressed her feelings after the first experimentation of masturbation. Despite being a professional psychologists, Dr. Anand couldn't control his feeling. He was aroused. His patient's writing was very erotic. Besides, Sangita also looked very attractive. After reading through her journal, Dr. Anand looked at Sangita and said, "Looks like there is lot of improvement." Sangita nodded and said, "Yes Doctor, it felt good, but just touching myself and thinking about Kunal is not being enough. It was fun first time, but same thoughts again and again don't turn me on ". "Hmm... so you need more stimulation." said Dr. Anand; "You need to be more creative in fantasizing. Think of being with someone other than Kunal." Sangita was surprised by the suggestion. "What? Isn't it cheating?" Dr. Anand was expecting this response. He smiled and said "Its absolutely normal. We are all human beings and we all have such feelings. As long as we don't let our fantasies interfere with our real life, it's not an immoral act". Sangita nodded. Dr. continued, "You are a very attractive person. Think about someone attracted towards your beauty. Think how you would seduce him. Think of his reaction to your seduction".

Sangita was already getting aroused listening to Dr. Anand. She couldn't think of anyone but Dr. Anand in her fantasy. Her breathing paced up. Dr. Anand noticed it. He stopped talking. Despite being a veteran psychologist, Dr. Anand could not control his own arousal. He asked Sangita, "Are you ok?" Sangita looked down and started crying. Dr. Anand was surprised by her sudden emotional change. Sangita said, "I am very sorry doctor. I can't follow your advise. Its not right!" Dr. Anand asked, "Why not Sangita? You need to free up your mind. Let those thoughts flow freely. It's good for your health." Sangita looked at Dr. Anand. Her eyes were full of tears. Her cheeks were very red. "Would you say it's okay if I told you that that man in my fantasies is no one but you doctor?" Dr. Anand was stunned by this question. Sangita was not able to stop crying.

Dr. Anand got up from his recliner and sat next to Sangita on the sofa. He offered her a tissue paper and patted her back. Sangita leaned on Dr. Anand and continued crying. Dr. Anand moved his hand through her hair and let her drain all her emotions. But he was not able to control his own emotions. A very attractive lady in her thirties was in his arms. Unintentionally he kissed Sangita's head and then rested his chin over her head and remained in that position until Sangita stopped crying.

After three minutes or so, Sangita calmed down. That was when she realized that she was in Dr. Anand's arms. It felt very cozy. Her head was pressed against Dr. Anand's chest and she noticed that Dr. Anand's heartbeat was faster than normal. Without hesitation, Sangita snuggled inside his arms. Dr. Anand noticed that. He took his chin off Sangita's head and lifted her head. He looked in her eyes and wiped off tears. Sangita closed her eyes and narrowed her lips hinting Dr. Anand to kiss her. Dr. Anand obliged. He bent down and very softly kissed Sangita. It was the first time in his career that he had kissed a patient. Sangita responded to his kiss by kissing back more passionately. She was experiencing being with a man after almost seven months. Sangita's kiss was so powerful that Dr. Anand felt like an electric current going through his entire body. The kiss made Dr. Anand forget his professional ethics. He tightened his arms around Sangita and kissed her again. His tongue was inside Sangita's mouth. His goatee beard tickled Sangita's chin. Sangita put her hands over Dr. Anand's crotch. She felt the hardness of Dr. Anand's penis. She pressed it. "Aah.." exclaimed Dr. Anand. He knew Sangita was not going to stop unless her sexual desires were satisfied. After all, he was a mind doctor.

Dr. Anand separated Sangita from his arms and got up to pickup the phone. He asked his receptionist to cancel all appointments and go home. Then he locked the door and came towards Sangita. Sangita was still sitting on the sofa panting heavily. She was wearing a dark olive green sleeveless kurti top with the V neckline and buttons on the front and jeans. Dr. Anand stood in front of Sangita ans removed his tie and then unbuttoned his shirt. Sangita watched him removing his shirt. He had gray chest hair. After he removed his shirt and his belt, Dr. Anand sat next to Sangita. He touched her bare shoulder. Sangita had a very smooth and fair complexion. Sangita turned towards him and put her hand on Dr. Anand's hairy chest. They both kissed again. Sangita was now feeling wetness inside her pants. Her breast was lightly pressed against Dr. Anand's hairy chest. She was enjoying Dr. Anand's warm breath exhaled on her face. Dr. Anand pulled her top and moved his hand over her bare back. Sangita loved that touch. She unbuttoned her top. Her cleavage revealed. She was wearing a black laced bra.

Dr. Anand bent down to kiss her cleavage. He planted a kiss over the cleavage. Then he leaked exposed part of her breast along the bra line. Sangita moaned softly. She shut her eyes to enjoy the wet touch of Dr. Anand's touch. Now Dr. Anand removed her Kurti top. Sangita unhooked her bra. Now both of them were topless, sitting in Dr. Anand's office, not at all worrying about rest of the world. Dr. Anand pushed her on the sofa and came over her. Her breasts were pressed under his hairy chest. She put her arms around him. Dr. Anand started kissing her face. Now he kissed on her collarbones. He moved down to kiss her breast. He wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked it. "Ouch!" Sangita exclaimed. Dr. Anand sucked her breast hard. He was pressing her another breast. Sangita moaned and squirmed. Now Dr. Anand moved down to unbutton his jeans. He pulled her jeans and panties. Sangita was now totally nude lying on the sofa in Dr. Anand's office.

Dr. Anand kissed over Sangita's groins. Sangita was in heaven. She thought that Dr. Anand was better than her own husband. Dr. Anand was now kissing her wet hairy vagina. He licked her clitoris. Sangita moaned. Dr. Anand continued to stimulate her clitoris with his tongue. Sangita had put one hand on the back of Dr. Anand's head and she was pressing her breast with the other hand. She was squirming as the intensity of the stimulations increased. Her breathing was very fast. She was getting closer to orgasm. And yes, within few moments, she got clitoral orgasm. Dr. Anand sensed the contraction and stiffening of her groins and he pulled is head away from her genitals. He watched his patient enjoying the orgasmic pleasures.

After Sangita recovered from her blissful state, she got up from the sofa and moved towards Dr. Anand. Dr. Anand took her in his arms and whispered in her ears, "How are you feeling?" She blushed and rub her head against the doctor's chest. Dr. Anand said, "What about my fees" and chuckled. Sangita said, "Whatever I do is not enough to pay your fees". Dr. Anand pushed her and unzipped his pants and pulled his pants and underwear down. His erect penis popped up. Dr. Anand looked at Sangita and pointing at his erect throbbing penis, he said, "Just pay my little friend's dues and you got your fees". Sangita blushed again. She took it in her hands and said, "He will have to wear a cover". The doctor said "Aah! I don't carry a condom! but thats ok. You can pay your dues by giving him your mouth's ride!" Sangita nodded. She bent and kiss Dr. Anand's penis.She noticed that he was circumcised. Dr. Anand pulled her away and got up from the sofa and stood in front of her. He took her head and guided it towards his penis. Sangita started sucking his penis.

Sangita was very good at sucking. Her breasts were pressed against Dr. Anand's thighs while she sucked his penis. She also licked his testicles. Dr. Anand was moaning. Sangita was having pleasure seeing Dr. Anand, her psychologist getting so vulnerable to her blowjob. Her fantasy had come true today. Sangita held his hip cheeks as she sucked him. Dr. Anand had held her head as she stroked. Slowly, Dr. Anand got closer to the point of no return. He looked down at Sangita and said, "I may come any moment" and he tried to withdraw his penis from her mouth. But Sangita refused to give it up. Instead, she started sucking him harder. He realized that he was getting more than what he had asked for. He reached the point of no returned and a shoot a powerful squirt of his semen in Sangita's mouth. To his surprise, Sangita gulped it down her throat. His wife never liked the taste of semen so this was a different experience for him.

He pulled his penis out of Sangita's mouth and reached on the table to pick up a tissue paper to wipe his dirty penis. Semen was oozing out of Sangita's mouth too. Sangita got up and went to the attached bathroom to clean herself. Some of the semen had spilled over the sofa. Dr. Anand prompty wiped it with a tissue paper.

After Sangita returned from the bathroom, she went towards Dr. Anand. Dr. Anand took her in arms and said, "You were marvelous!" Sangita smiled and said "You were too!" "But you need more such therapies" Dr. Anand said. Both of them laughed. Sangita looked at him and said, "But I don't have lot of money to afford your fees!" Dr. Anand kissed his lips and said, "As long as you have these beautiful lips to take care of my little friend, you don't need cash". She kissed him back and said, "That's better! But now I have to leave. My daughter must be waiting for me."

They both separated and put their clothes on. Sangita walked out of his office. After a very long time, she felt very relaxed.

Voyeur

Sanjay and Kavita were a newly wed couple. They lived in a most populated area of southern Mumbai. What they called a home was nothing but one 12 x 12 room. That one room was their living room, kitchen, bedroom, guest room.. everything. And it was not just Sanjay and Kavita who lived there. Sanjay's ailing mother and his younger brother Raju shared the same room.

After they got married, Sanjay's friend loaned them his room for 1 month so that they got some privacy and got to know each other. But after a month, the couple moved into their room. Kavita never had any complaints about the living conditions. She was very happy that she had gotten married and escaped from her drunken father. Sanjay was a very caring husband. And his brother, Raju was very friendly and a studious boy. The family was very happy to have Kavita. Kavita was a good cook.

After they moved in, Kavita settled in quickly. Her day started at 6:00 in the morning. She prepared meals for her husband and her college going brother in law. After they went out of the house, she would take bath in a makeshift 3 x 3 bathroom, enclosed with plastic curtains. She spent morning with household chores, took small nap in the noon. In the evening, she would prepare the snacks for Raju and then prepare meals.

Sanjay would come home at 8:30. After that, the family would have their dinner. After the dinner, Kavita would clean the vessels while Raju would sweep the room and lay the bedding for all. It was summer. So, Raju used to sleep in the veranda outside the room and the couple and Sanjay's mother slept inside the room. The couple would wait for Sanjay's mother to sleep before engaging into love making.

It would sound very odd to indulge in sex while third person was in the room, but like many couples living in a chawl system, it was a norm. They could not afford the luxury of privacy. So, for Sanjay and Kavita, it was nothing unusual to have sex while Sanjay's mother slept just few feet away.

Days passed by and monsoon started. Now, Raju could not sleep in the veranda. So it was four people who started sleeping in that 12x12 room. Sanjay and Kavita got one corner to lay their bed. Raju slept in the middle of the room and Sanjay's mother had her permanent bedding in another corner.

One night, it was a hot muggy full moon night. The rains were heavy outside. It was midnight. Kavita woke up to find Sanjay's hand caressing her bare stomach underneath her saree's pallu. She turned her head to look at him. Sanjay was looking at her face while slowly caressing around her navel. Kavita lifted her head to look beyond Sanjay. She confirmed that Raju was asleep and then put her arms around Sanjay. Sanjay was bare chested and had worn only his lungi.

The couple was now in each other's arms. Sanjay pulled Kavita's pallu. He kissed her neck. He then kissed her lips. Kavita reciprocated. Sanjay was kissing her lower lip. They were so much engrossed in kissing that they did not realize that Raju had woken up to the sound of their kissing. He looked at the couple. All he could see was his brother's back and Kavita's hands around his brother's neck. He also spotted Kavita's bare leg rubbing over Sanjay's legs. Kavita's ankle bracelets made a very mild sound when she rubbed the leg.

The sight excited Raju. He changed his sleeping position. He lied on his stomach. His face was towards the couple. He half shut his eyes and continued to watch the couple's love making act. Sanjay had unbuttoned Kavita's blouse. He was kissing her breasts. Although Ravi could not see directly, he could sense that Kavita was enjoying it. She was rubbing her bare leg on Sanjay's leg and softly moaning.

Now, the couple changed their position. Kavita was lying on her back. Sanjay rode over her. Raju saw Kavita's bare breasts pressed under Sanjay's chest. Kavita's hands were over her head. Raju had held them and he was kissing Kavita. Kavita's think armpit hair was visible to Raju. Her naked upper body was glowing in the moonlight. The rain was heavy and their was mild scent of wet earth in the air.

Sanjay now kissed Kavita's neck. He then moved over her breast. He was sucking her right nipple. Kavita was playing with her left breast and kneading it. Raju had his first look at his bhabhi's bare breast. Raju had a huge erection in the pants. He was pressing his hard penis against the floor. He was enjoying the bare look of his dear bhabhi. It was the first time he was watching such wild expressions on his otherwise simple looking bhabhi.

Now Sanjay moved over Kavita's stomach. He kissed her navel. Then he moved to unwrap her Saree. Kavita helped him. Within few seconds, Kavita was complete naked. The moonlight reflected from her smooth, dark bare skin. All Kavita was wearing now was the glass bangles and ankle bracelet. Her ankle bracelet on her bare smooth leg looked very beautiful. Raju subtly rubbed his penis against the floor. Kavita's naked sight was a huge feast for his eyes.

Sanjay was kissing Kavita's inner thigh. Kavita squirmed with that tickling sensation. Her head turned towards Raju and she realized that Raju was looking at her naked body. Instinctively, she covered her breasts. But Sanjay did not like that. He did not know the reason why she covered her breasts. Kavita did not tell him either. She knew that if she told Sanjay, he would be very mad at Ravi. Sanjay was short tempered. Also, she would miss the heavenly feeling that she was enjoying that moment.

So, Kavita reluctantly removed her hands from over her breasts. Raju realized that Kavita had noticed his "peeking tom" act. But he also realized that Kavita was reluctant to bring it to Sanjay's notice. Although Raju immediately shut his eyes after Kavita noticed him, he couldn't keep them shut for longer. He again opened his eyes. He looked at Kavita. Kavita was still looking at him. He avoided the eye contact.

Sanjay was kissing Kavita's thighs. Now he asked Kavita to stand on her knees. The monsoon and full moon light, both had made Sanjay very wild and he wanted to have Kavita in a dogie position. Though reluctant, Kavita followed Sanjay's instructions. She got up and stood on her knees. Her breasts were hanging off her body. Raju thought of ripe mangoes hanging off a tree.

Now Sanjay entered Kavita from behind. He started stroking her. Kavita was enjoying the strokes. She looked at Raju. Raju was still looking at her beautiful breasts. Her erect nipples were pointing straight down. Kavita could not even cover them. Initially, she had not approved Raju looking at her like that. But now, she thought she was enjoying the way Raju looked at her naked body. Her hormone levels were very high and she did not care about what is morale and what is not. She moaned. She did not know the reason behind her moan. Was it the intense stroking by her husband or was it the voyeurism by her husband's brother?

Sanjay was stroking fiercely. His fingers were buried in Kavita's firm round buttocks. Kavita's breasts bounced as Sanjay stroked. Kavita was biting her lower lips. She was suppressing the screams. Now Sanjay stopped. His sperm exploded inside Kavita's vagina. Here, Raju had been rubbing his penis against the floor and had his self directed orgasm. Kavita was panting with such an overwhelming experience. Sanjay release Kavita from his grips. He took his penis out. Kavita got up, took her petticoat and covered her body, picked up her remaining clothes and walked to the bathroom to get dressed. Raju remained in his position. Within few seconds, he was fast asleep.

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Matured lady guides a young man

Sanjay was in last year of MSc. Sanjay came from a modest middle class family. To add a cushion to the pocket money he received from his father, Sanjay took mathematics tuitions of young students.

One of Sanjay's students, Arpit was in fifth grade. Arpit was born in UK and had studied there until his fourth grade. Arpit's family had now returned to India. Having studied abroad for first four years, Indian schooling was getting a bit tough for Arpit. Hence, Aprit's parents had approached Sanjay for the tutions. Sanjay happily agreed. Sanjay went to Aprit's bungalow three days in a week for two hours tuitions between 6 to 8 in the evening.

Sanjay liked to go to Arpit's house for the tuition. Arpit had a separate study room. While Sanjay taught Arpit, Mrs. Joshi, Arpit's mother would often bring nice snacks for him to eat. Mrs. Joshi was about 35. She had a very fair complexion and was a bit chubby, but not completely out of shape.

Whenever she brought snacks for Sanjay and her son Arpit, Mrs. Joshi would sit down to have a small talk with Sanjay. She would inquire about Sanjay's studies, his future plans, his family members etc. Slowly, Sanjay too became at ease when talking to her. Despite the gap of about 12 years in their age, they slowly developed a good friendship. Since Arpit's father would return to home only after 8:30 at night, Sanjay hardly had any interaction with him.

A year passed by. Sanjay had scored good marks in his MSc and also found a job in a renowned college as a lecturer. He did not need to continue with his tuitions anymore. But upon Mrs. Joshi's insistence, he continued Arpit's tuition. Going to Arpit's house was more than going for a tuition. It also meant unwinding from day's stress and having frank talks with Mrs. Joshi. Even after more than year of their acquaintance, Sanjay never called Mrs. Joshi by her name. He always referred to her as Joshi madam or Arpit's mom.

As their friendship grew, their interaction became more and more informal. Many a times, Sanjay would give a test paper to Arpit and he would go in Mrs. Joshi's kitchen to chat while she cooked dinner. When Sanjay had just started tutoring Arpit, Mrs. Joshi used to wear evening clothes like Salwar Kameez or Jeans and T shirt. But lately, Sanjay had seen her in her night clothes more often.

Now a days, Mrs. Joshi did not mind wearing her night gowns even while Sanjay was in the house. Her night gowns were made of cotton and they were mostly sleeveless. The gowns were semi transparent. Sanjay did not realize when he started enjoying staring at Mrs. Joshi. When Mrs. Joshi cooked in her kitchen, Sanjay liked to stare at her nice round buttocks. He often felt like grabbing them behind. And such thoughts gave him an erection.

Mrs Joshi also had noticed Sanjay's glances at her shaved armpits whenever she moved her hands through her hair. Mrs. Joshi was very sure that Sanjay was still a virgin. After all, he was only 21. His curious looks at Mrs. Joshi were quite natural. The thought that she still had a power of seducing young men at the age of 36 pleased Mrs. Joshi. Her husband was busy in climbing the career ladders. He hardly expressed desires in bed these days. Sometimes Mrs. Joshi wondered if she had lost the charm. But Sanjay's occasional glances at her vitals suggested otherwise.

One night, after having a very cold sexual encounter with her husband, Mrs. Joshi was lying on the bed naked, not able to sleep. Mr. Joshi had already started snoring. She thought of her recent sex with her husband. He was not even ready. Mrs. Joshi had to make efforts to harden his penis by hand massaging it. And when he was aroused, he did not bother to even look at Mrs. Joshi's naked body. He simply rode on her and had a quick intercourse and went back to sleep. Mrs. Joshi felt very frustrated. Her testosterones levels were still very high.

Many thoughts came and went through Mrs. Joshi's mind while she was lying naked in the bed. She thought of her early days into marriage. She and her husband used to have lot of fun. She thought of the day when they had recorded their love making act. The VCD of their naughty performance was still lying in their bedroom cupboard.

And somehow, a thought of Sanjay looking at her naked body came into her mind. Mrs. Joshi wondered why such thought came. But she realized that that thought didn't just come to her mind. It also made her feel wet between the groins. Her finger automatically went over her clitoris. She fantasized Sanjay looking at her naked body. She also imagined how his pants would look like due to the erection.

Unknowingly, she increased the pace of rubbing her clitoris. The thought and the sensation from rubbing sent several currents through her body. She didn't care that her husband was sleeping right next to her. And she was thinking of a young man, who tutored her son. Was it insane? She did not care. Had her husband satisfied her, she wouldn't even think of anyone else. The thoughts were running wild. Mrs. Joshi was reaching very close to climax. At the same time, she imagined Sanjay touching her breasts.

And that was it! Just the thought of Sanjay touching her breast took Mrs. Joshi to climax. Her whole body was shaking. She experienced intense contractions in her vagina. After a long time did she have such a strong orgasm. After a minute or so, she calmed down. She got out of the bed, put up her clothes and went back to bed to sleep.

Next day, while making tea, Mrs. Joshi thought of the incident that happened night before. She wondered if there was anything wrong in her fantasy. Somewhere she thought may be its not right to think of Sanjay like that. But her desires were defeating her morals. Last night's solo experience was so strong that she really wanted to have it in real; At least once.

She woke up from her thoughts as Mr. Joshi walked in the kitchen. She poured the tea in a cup and gave it to him and got back to normal routine. That evening Sanjay came to their house as usual. Mrs. Joshi behaved with him normally as she always did. The only difference was, she started paying more attention to Sanjay's occasional glances at her vitals. She also tried to subtly spot any bulging in pants. But she was not successful.

Days passed. Mrs. Joshi was getting bolder the way she dressed when Sanjay came to their house. At times she would wear black bra under a white top. Sometimes she wore a low neck top and bend in front of Sanjay to give him a look of her cleavage. And sometimes she wore a semi transparent gown with no slip inside. She observed Sanjay's reactions to her seducing behavior.

Sanjay had noticed Mrs. Joshi's change in the way she dressed. It was a pleasure sighting Mrs. Joshi's cleavage and her bare, arms, her shaved armpits. When he was alone, Sanjay also liked to imagine how Mrs. Joshi's naked body would look like.

One day, Sanjay gave some exercise questions to Arpit and came into living room to chat with Mrs. Joshi. Mrs. Joshi was reading Arpit's science book. Sanjay asked "Mam, you are reading Arpit's science book? What happened?" Mrs. Joshi replied "You know Sanjay, the school board is crazy. They want to teach birds and bees to sixth grade students!" Sanjay looked at her with a question mark. "Birds and Bees?" Sanjay's education was in his native language. He did not know the term.

Mrs. Joshi kept the book aside and looked at Sanjay with a surprise. "You don't know birds and bees Sanjay?" She started laughing. Sanjay was puzzled. "Don't you know how a baby is born?" She asked. Now Sanjay got the clue. He blushed. Mrs. Joshi was amused to see a young man blushing like that. She asked him naughtily, "Don't you know?" Sanjay nodded. He was looking at the floor. Mrs. Joshi did not want to give up the topic. "Tell me what do you know. Let me take your test". Sanjay was hesitating to speak. Mrs. Joshi insisted. "Come on! Don't be shy!"

But before the topic went any further. Arpit called for Sanjay. Sanjay felt relived. He went inside to attend Arpit. Mrs. Joshi sat on the sofa recalling how Sanjay reacted. The thought made Mrs. Joshi arouse a bit. After Sanjay finished the tuition, he came out of Arpit's room. Arpit was still in his room, playing the video games. Sanjay proceeded towards the main door to leave the house. Mrs. Joshi got up to see him off. When they were at the door, Mrs. Joshi brushed her hand thru Sanjay's hair and said, "You are very innocent!"

Next week, Mr. Joshi went to Delhi to attend a week long conference. It was only Arpit and Mrs. Joshi at home. Sanjay came to teach Arpit as usual. Mrs. Joshi was wearing a sleeveless cotton gown. The gown had buttons in the front. Whenever she bent, the gap between two buttons widened to give a glimpse of her beautiful round breasts, half covered by the bra. Mrs. Joshi noticed Sanjay trying hard to take a peek at them. Mrs. Joshi asked Sanjay to give a 1 hour test to Arpit on maths and come to a living room so Arpit can solve the problems without disturbance.

Sanjay obliged. When he came to living room, Mrs. Joshi asked him to sit on the sofa and said that she will get tea. She brought tea and biscuits in a tray and bent down to keep the tray on the table in front of Sanjay. Sanjay obviously did not miss the chance to have a good look at Mrs. Joshi's cleavage. While he looked at her cleavage, Mrs. Joshi made an eye contact with him. Sanjay felt ashamed and he looked down.

After keeping the tray on the table, Mrs. Joshi sat next to Sanjay and sternly said, "Sanjay, what were you looking at?" Sanjay was scared now. He thought as if it was end of the life. He just murmured, "S...Sorry mam". "That's not an answer." Mrs. Joshi still sounded stern. "I want you to tell me what were you looking at. Give me straight answers". Sanjay did not say a word. He was sat there looking at the floor. His face turned red.

Mrs. Joshi pitied him seeing like that. She softened her tone. She put her hand on his back and smilingly she said, "I know what you looked at. You were trying to see what's underneath my gown right?" Sanjay nodded and again said "Sorry! I should not have done that". Mrs. Joshi said, "Don't be sorry. You are young. Its a natural feeling. I don't mind". While saying so, Mrs. Joshi unbuttoned top two buttons of the gown and widened the opening. Her cleavage was visible at the greatest extent possible. She said "Look here!" Sanjay turned his head towards her and was mesmerized to see Mrs. Joshi's cleavage. Within seconds after he turned his head, Mrs. Joshi covered her cleavage. Sanjay was still in a shock.

Mrs. Joshi put her hands on his pants to feel the buldge inside and naughtily smiled. She got up from there and headed to kitchen. While going, she said "Finish your tea before it gets cold. And yes, call your home and tell that you are going out with your friends and will come very late. We have to finish your birds and bees lessons after Arpit sleeps". Sanjay got an idea of what was in his plate. He immediately called his home and told them that he will be coming home very late.

Mrs. Joshi had started cooking in the kitchen. Sanjay went to check on Arpit. After the tuition was over, all of them had dinner together. Arpit was excited to see Sanjay having dinner. He was fond of Sanjay. After the dinner, Mrs. Joshi signaled to Sanjay to pretend to leave the house. Sanjay did so. Then, Mrs. Joshi took Arpit to his room. She made his bed and read him story. Within 15 minutes, Arpit went to bed.

When Mrs. Joshi was making Arpit go to sleep, Sanjay re-entered the house and sat on the sofa. within 10 minutes or so, Mrs. Joshi came out. Sanjay anxiously sat there not sure of how things would unfold. Mrs. Joshi came closer to him. She sat next to him and put her hand over his back. And said, "You like to watch me?" Her touch on the back sent mild current through Sanjay's body. He nodded. "What do you like to watch?" asked Mrs. Joshi. Sanjay just looked down. Mrs. Joshi asked "Feeling shy?" "Hmm" responded Sanjay.

Mrs. Joshi unbuttoned her gown to expose her cleavage again. She asked Sanjay, "Do you like to see this?" Sanjay looked at her cleavage and nodded. "Do you feel like touching it?" asked Mrs. Joshi. Sanjay looked at her with a question mark on his face. She said "Go ahead!" Sanjay's hands were shaking. He put his hand on her exposed chest. Mrs. Joshi held his hand and pressed it over her chest.

Now Mrs. Joshi unstrapped her bra. She removed her bra and threw it on the floor. Her gown was still covering her breast. She moved Sanjay's hand a bit down. Sanjay felt her erect nipple. Sanjay was fully erect by now. Sanjay instinctively pressed the breast. "Aah" Mrs. Joshi moaned. She was loving Sanjay's touch on her breast. "Kiss there!" she whispered very softly. Her eyes were closed. She was enjoying the touch. Sanjay obliged her. He hurriedly removed her gown. Her breast popped out. Sanjay bent down and started sucking her nipple. Mrs. Joshi was moaning very softly. That was making Sanjay more excited.

Now Mrs. Joshi held his head and lifted it. She kissed his lips. She got up from the sofa and moved on Sanjay's lap. She was facing Sanjay. She held Sanjay's head with both hands and kissed his mouth. Sanjay had no experience of kissing a woman but he could bet that Mrs. Joshi must have been the best kisser.

When Mrs. Joshi kissed Sanjay, her vagina was rubbing against Sanjay's erect penis inside the pants. She rubbed it intentionally to enjoy the stimulations on her clitoris. Her breasts were pressed against Sanjay's chest. Sanjay was sitting there helplessly not sure how to react to such an overwhelming action.

Now Mrs. Joshi moved back. She removed her gown. She was now topless. Siting on Sanjay's lap. Sanjay looked at those beautiful, round 34C breasts. She had a medium sized pinkish areola and erect nipple. Sanjay's penis throbbed inside his pants. Mrs. Joshi sensed the movement. She asked him "How is it?" Sanjay was in no mood of speaking. Mrs. Joshi held one breast in her hand and pointed the nipple towards Sanjay and said, "Suck it!"

Sanjay immediately followed her instructions. He had fantasized about seeing Mrs. Joshi naked. Now he was actually seeing her naked. He was playing with her breasts. He was sucking them. Mrs. Joshi was loving the way he was sucking the breast. It was far different than her husband who had been sucking it out of formality and not out of passion. She was enjoying the passion filled act by Sanjay. She moaned.

After letting Sanjay play with her breasts, Mrs. Joshi got up and asked Sanjay to follow her in the bedroom. She picked up her clothes from floor and headed to the bedroom. Sanjay followed. Once they got inside the bedroom, she asked Sanjay to take his clothes off. Sanjay did so without any hesitation. His erect penis popped out.

Mrs. Joshi had taken her clothes off as well. She came closer to Sanjay. Her breasts pressed against Sanjay's chest. She held his erect penis and looked at him. "Does it always get hard when you think me?" Mrs. Joshi asked naughtily. "Hmm" responded Sanjay. Mrs. Joshi started stroking his hard penis with her hand. She maintained eye contact with Sanjay while she stroked his penis. She enjoyed his facial expressions in response to the intense stimulation. She tried to recall when was the last time she saw similar expressions on her husband's face.

Sanjay stopped her in few seconds. She asked him what happened. Sanjay said "I can't bear it further". She smiled. She sensed that any further stroke would make him come. And she was not yet ready for that. Now Mrs. Joshi moved away from Sanjay and got in the bed. She asked Sanjay to come over and kiss her toes. Sanjay looked at her puzzled. She firmly said "Do as I say."

Sanjay started kissing her toes. Then as per Mrs. Joshi's instructions, he started kissing her ankle and then on the side of her knees and then on her thighs. Sanjay touched her smooth, very fair thighs and moved his hand over them. He was enjoying the touch. Mrs. Joshi too liked her thighs getting caressed. She responded with moans. Now Mrs. Joshi asked Sanjay to move up. It was the first time Sanjay was seeing any female's genital area.

Mrs. Joshi's vagina was covered in th dark hair. The pink opening of the vagina looked very wet. Sanjay touched it with his fingers and looked at her. Mrs. Joshi asked him to kiss it. Sanjay hesitated a bit. But he remembered the porn films he had watched and decided to get down to the act. Afterall, Mrs. Joshi was taking him to the wonder world of sex. Who wouldn't prefer a guided tour like this?

Sanjay bent down to kiss her vagina and without even having to be told, he licked it very gently. He heard a loud moan in response. Mrs. Joshi was loving it. "Good! keep doing it" said Mrs. Joshi. Sanjay repeated the licking. Mrs. Joshi widened the opening of her vagina with her index and middle finger. She said "Put your tongue inside". Sanjay did so. "Aaah!" Mrs. Joshi was getting intense stimulation now. She whispered "Wiggle it inside". Sanjay was getting excited by Mrs. Joshi's instructions and responses. He wiggled his tongue inside Mrs. Joshi's vagina. His tongue touched all areas of inner walls.

Mrs. Joshi was squirming. It must have been 6 years since she was getting oral. Mr. Joshi had refrained from this act for quite some time. Mrs. Joshi was coming closer to climax. She held Sanjay's head and pulled it away from her vagina. She squeezed her vagina and experienced the intense vaginal orgasm. She had forgotten the intensity of it. It was heaven. Sanjay stood their clueless. He held his penis and stroked it and saw Mrs. Joshi was going through.

After few seconds, Mrs. Joshi relaxed. She asked Sanjay to come near her in the bed. Sajay lied next to her. Both of them faced each other. Mrs. Joshi moved her hand through his head and moved closer to kiss him. Sanjay put his hand around her and kissed her. This time he was very confident and firm. He also put his leg over Mrs. Joshi's waist. He was caressing her back. Mrs. Joshi liked that. She hardly got such a soothing experience after an orgasm.

Sanjay was still erect. He rubbed his penis over her genitals. Mrs. Joshi realized that he wanted to come too. She released herself from his arms and got up from the bed. Sanjay was puzzled. She said "Wait a minute." She went to her closet and came back with a condom. She unpacked it. and came back in bed. She put the condom on Sanjay's penis. Then she made Sanjay lay on his back. She now rode on Sanjay. With her hands, she guided his hard penis inside her vagina.

Sanjay enjoyed the sight of her beautiful breast bouncing while Mrs. Joshi stroked him. He put his hands over them and pressed them and squeezed them. He watched the way Mrs. Joshi was reacting to him. He had always seen her in decent looks and as a respected figure. Today, the same Mrs. Joshi, Arpit's mom was looking very wild. And he was actually inside her.

Now Mrs. Joshi bent over him. She kissed him again and said "Are you having fun?" "Yes madam" replied Sanjay. Mrs. Joshi smiled. She naughtily said, "Bad, boy! fucking your madam like this?" Sanjay pinched her buttocks and said, "My madam is fucking me!" They both laughed. Sanjay's penis was still inside her vagina, but there was no stroking.

Sanjay said "Thank you for the best time!" She replied "No I thank you. I was missing all this fun for many years" Sanjay was surprised and asked "Why? Mr. Joshi doesn't love you?" She replied, "He loves me, but he loves his career first. Sanjay, when you marry don't ever ignore your wife. Promise me you will pay attention to her always. Never let her feel that you are not attracted towards her. " Sanjay replied "Hmm!" "I will teach you how to keep your wife always happy. In bed and otherwise too!"

Sanjay asked "So, are we doing it again?" Mrs. Joshi pinched his nose and said "Naughty boy! you like this old woman?" Sanjay said "I love you!" Mrs. Joshi replied "Don't fall far me emotionally. We have our own lives. But yes, we can do this again anytime you wish. But only until you get married ok? Once you marry, you must be faithful to your wife." Sanjay nodded.

They both kissed again and Mrs. Joshi stroked him again. Sanjay said he wanted to be on top. Mrs. Joshi agreed. They rolled so that now Mrs. Joshi was on the bed and Sanjay over her. Mrs. Joshi asked him to sit on his knees and again guided his penis inside her. Then she rested her legs on his shoulders. Sanjay started stroking her. Mrs. Joshi was again moaning. She asked him to stroke hard. Sanjay followed. He stroked hard and deep inside. Mrs. Joshi asked him to increase the pace. He did so.

Within few minutes, Sanjay exploded. Mrs. Joshi felt his penis jerking, but the condom prevented the squirt of his sperm inside her. Sanjay collapsed on her. They lied on the bed quiet. After five minutes or so, Mrs. Joshi asked Sanjay to get dressed. It was 1:30 at night. Sanjay got up, went to the toilet and cleaned himself. Then he wore his clothes and left Mrs. Joshi's home. Mrs. Joshi too put on her clothes, secured the locks of main door and went to sleep.

Housewife and her Servant

Kavya came from a very simple, conservative family in Anand in Gujrat. She was married to Pravin Dalal. Pravin's family was very reputed in Mumbai stock market circle. The Dalal family had bought a 3 story apartment building in Goregaon. The ground floor belonged to Pravin's father and the flats on upper floors belonged to Pravin and his brothers each. Pravin was given the third floor. Though they had separate flats, the entire family cooked and ate their meals together in their parents' flats.

The Dalal family, though lived in modern city like Mumbai, still followed many old rituals. Women had to wear Saree and cover their head in front of seniors in the household. Men usually worked and women took care of household. Senior Dalal was now retired and he and his wife spent more time in their ancestral home in Vapi and lesser time, especially festival time, in Mumbai. But even when they were not in Mumbai, Pravin's eldest brother made sure that family rituals were followed.

Kavya took no time to settle down in her in-laws house after marriage. The culture was similar to her maternal home. She and Pravin had gone to Kulu Manali for honeymoon. Since talking about sex was a taboo in their families, both of them were uneducated in sex and struggled to have a painless intercourse. It was just when they seemed to learn the basic art of sex, honeymoon was over.

After the couple returned to Mumbai, their routine life started. Pravin and his brothers would leave home at 8:00 in the morning and return at 9:00 at night. Kavya would get out of the bed at 5:30 in the morning and join other women on the ground floor to prepare the breakfast and lunch for the men. After the men went home, the ladies would get back to their flats to do the daily chores and take much needed afternoon naps. The dinner preparations would start at 7:00 and by 10:30 at night, ladies would find time to retire in their bedrooms.

It would be an overstatement to say that Pravin and Kavya had a great sex life. Kavya got pregnant soon after their honeymoon and had gone to her parents' place for the delivery and postpartum care. After she returned, caring for baby was one more added responsibility for her. By the time, she would get to the bed, she used to be tired. Pravin's mood in bed depended on the way stock market moved. If the sensex was up and he had made decent bounty at work, Pravin cared less about Kavya's mood. He would just drag Kavya in his arms and undress her, play with her breasts and shove his penis inside her vagina and relieve himself, and then get off of her and lay besides her. Within few minutes he would start snoring. When sensex was down, he would just go to sleep. Kavya never required TV or newspapers to find out how the stock market performed.

It was about seven years since their marriage. Now, their son had started going to school. In past few years, Kavya had learned to use the computer and internet. In the afternoon when she had a relaxed time, she would log onto the Yahoo messenger and chat with other internet users. She also got introduced to cybersex. Kavya often spent time indulging into self stimulation while chatting on net. She had 2-3 male friends with whom she also did a webcam chat without revealing her face. In no time did Kavya become addicted to cyber sex followed by masturbation.

It was one of the summer holidays when Senior Mr. Dalal and his wife had come to Mumbai. They were accompanied by Somu, a 19 year old young boy. Somu's father worked in Mr. Dalal's household in Vapi. Mr. Dalal tried to educate Somu, but did not succeed. Although he did not do well in education, Somu was a hard worker and very reliable. Mr. Dalal thought Somu would be a big help for his growing family in Mumbai.

Somu was given the unused servant room on third floor. The room was self contained with attached small bathroom. Somu had been the big help for the ladies. Somu would spend the daytime brooming and wiping the floor of all the flats. During afternoon, he would put the washed clothes to dry for every flat. In the evening, he would help the ladies with dinner preparations and at nights, he would wash the utensils and get back to his room. Everyone in the household adored Somu and they treated him very good.

It was 11 in the morning of one Tuesday. Kavya had just finished a very naughty chat with her male chat friend. She shut down the computer. She removed all her clothes and threw them in the washing machine and went to the bathroom to take shower. She was still thinking about the hot chat she had and in those thoughts, she forgot to shut the bathroom door. The cool sprinkles of the shower sent currents through her body. The naughty thoughts still lingered in her mind and she started playing with her breasts in the shower. Her back was facing the bathroom entrance. Kavya was indulged in self stimulation. She also started massaging her clitoris. The shower was cooling her hot body.

When Kavya was busy in the bathroom pleasing herself, Somu entered her flat as usual to do the brooming. He was surprised to hear the noise of shower. Since it was not Kavya's usual time of shower, he thought that Kavya left the water on and hence he headed towards the bathroom. The bathroom door was half shut. Without realizing that Kavya was inside, Somu pushed the door. Kavya's reflexes acted upon hearing the door's cracking sound and she turned around and screamed seeing Somu. Somu froze right there, his jaw dropped, in disbelief of what he was seeing in front of him. Kavya's wet breasts with erect nipples had caught his attention. Kavya's hand was still on her genital area. Somu came to the senses within two seconds and he murmured "Sorry babhi" and he rushed out of the bathroom and stood in the balcony. He was shaking due to the shock.

Inside the bathroom, Kavya sat on the bathroom stool. She too was breathing heavily. After her breathing normalized, Kavya realized that she had forgotten to bring her new pair of clothes in the bathroom. She had also forgotten to bring her bath towel since she had entered the bathroom with naughty thoughts going in her mind. Now, with Somu still being in the flat, she couldn't even come out of bathroom. She stood behind the bathroom door and called out for Somu. "Somu, give me my bath towel". She had to repeat twice before Somu understood and said "Ji Bhabhi I am bringing it". Somu gave her the towel through a small gap created by half-shut bathroom door. Kaya's smooth, wet hand touched Somu's. That touch sent shivers through Somu's body. After taking the towel, Kavya asked Somu to go out of the bedroom and shut the door behind him.

Somu could not forget the incident whole rest of the day. The wet nude image of Kavya Bhabhi lingered in his mind which gave him erection. Its not that Somu had seen nudity first time in his life. In his village, he had often seen the ladies taking bath in the river. And the bare breasts peeping through their wet sarees had fed many of his fantasies during his adolescent days. But today, he had seen a complete nude female within a couple of feet distance. He masturbated that night. Kavya too could not forget Somu's reaction. Whenever Somu's reaction flashed in her mind, that memory actually aroused her. Kavya too used that incident to fantasize next day and masturbate.

Just a few days after that incident, Somu was folding the dried clothes in the balcony attached to Pravin - Kavya's bedroom. At the same time, Kavya entered the bedroom and her attention went to Somu. She noticed that Somu had held her bra in his had and staring at it. His other had was over his pants. Kavya realized that he was having erection feeling her bra in his hands. Somu had started having secret attraction towards her. She didn't say a word and whisked out of the bedroom. Somu had not noticed her at all.

Kavya came to the living room and sat on a reclining chair thinking about what she just saw. She was aroused. A young 19 year old boy was attracted toward this 32 year old, little chubby lady. She was surprised that instead of disapproving Somu's this behavior, she actually though of encouraging it. She decided to tease Somu. She unhooked the top two buttons of her blouse and adjusted her pallu so that her cleavage was apparent. Then, she leaned her head back against the chair and called out for Somu.

Somu came to the living room. Kavya told him that she was having a bad headache and she wanted Somu to bring a balm and massage it. Somu got the balm and stood behind the chair Kavya sat in. He started to massage her head. Kavya shut her eyes. While massaging Kavya's head, Somu was getting a good glimpse of Kavya's cleavage. Kavya opened the eyes to look at Somu. Somu's eyes were fixated on her cleavage. "Somu!", Kavya called him. Somu quickly set his eyes off of her. She smiled in her mind and said to him, "Your hands have magic. I am fine now. Go finish your work". Somu obliged and went back to the balcony.

Kavya got up and went to her bedroom and lied on the bed pretending to sleep. While lying on the bed, she lifted her saree a bit to expose her legs upto the knee level. Somu noticed Kavya's entry in the bedroom and getting into the bed. He continued to fold clothes. He stared at Kavya's exposed, very smooth leg while working. Kavya knew he would be staring at her. After Somu was done with the work, he left Kavya's flat to work on second floor. After he left, Kavya thought of Somu's expressions with her bra in his hands and then him staring at his cleavage. The thoughts aroused her enough to feel wetness in her groins. Her hand automatically moved over her genitals and she started simulating herself. Somu was becoming her leading fantasy hero. Much better than the virtual net friends.

Kavya continued to tease Somu everyday in some way or the other. Sometimes she would roam around with white semi transparent gown. Other times she would wear saree and blouse without a bra. Somu had started noticing that Kavya was intentionally doing this. He too became bold and continued to stare at Kavya's vital assets despite the knowledge that Kavya was aware of his staring. Both now started making eye contacts. Both of them fantasized each other while indulged in masturbating. Kavya often thought of the bathroom incident.

One day, Kavya decided to repeat the bathroom incident. She timed going in shower with Somu's entry in her flat for routine cleaning work. As she heard Somu climbing steps, she rushed to the bedroom, removed all her clothes and threw them into the washing machine and got into the bathroom. Kavya pushed the bathroom door only little. There was enough gap for someone to peep inside the bathroom. She started the shower. This time, she stood such that her front faced the bathroom entrance. When Somu entered the flat, he heard the sound of shower. He remembered the last incident and his feet automatically turned to the bathroom. He was very careful. He saw the bathroom door half open and he could clearly see Kavya, complete nude. Kavya was applying soap to her naked body. Somu got an instant erection and he put his hand inside his pants to hold his throbbing penis.

Kavya looked at Somu. Both of them had an eye contact. Kavya stopped applying the soap and just stood there looking at him. Somu's hand was still in his pants. Now Kavya shut the bathroom door and washed the soap off of her body. Then, she called Somu and asked him to give her the towel. Somu got the towel and slid it through a narrow opening of the door. Kavya took the towel. Unlike last time, she did not ask Somu to leave the room. She wiped herself and wrapped the towel around her and opened the door.

Somu was standing outside looking at his feet. Kavya came out of the bathroom and stood in front of him. Somu was shaking. Kavya held her hand and put on her chest. Somu's fingers touched Kavya's cleavage. Somu looked in her eyes. He had become very anxious and clueless of what was going to happen. Kavya touched his pants. She felt his erect penis. She signaled him to remove his pants. Somu followed her instruction. His penis popped out. It was very big. Definitely bigger than her husband's. Kavya fondled with it and his tight balls.

Now she took her towel off and pulled Somu's head and buried it between her 36D fully blossomed breasts. Somu did not need further instructions and he started kissing them. Kavya held her left breast in hand with the erect nipple pointed towards Somu. Somu sucked the nipple like a hungry calf. "Somu..." Kavya's sister in law yelled from the second floor. They both parted from each other. Somu pulled up his pants and rushed downstairs. He was getting late to his next duty. Kavya threw herself on the bed. She was still wet. It did not matter today if the stock market was up or down. Kavya found her own way of hedging the Sensex! After relieving herself, Kavya got up, put on the dress and resumed her normal routine.

It was just within a couple of days when all ladies of the household planned to go for shopping in the afternoon. They wanted to check out a new mall opened in Mulund. Kavya thought it was a right time for her to make her next move towards Somu. Although she was very enthusiastic about planning this shopping trip, at the time when all ladies were ready to leave, Kavya pretended of a bad headache and excused herself to be at home. After the ladies left home, Kavya went to her bedroom and changed into her favorite white sleeveless gown. She then called for Somu. Somu responded from downstairs. She asked "Everybody gone?" He replied from downstairs "Yes Bhabhi". "Come upstairs I need a head massage".

Somu left the work he was doing and rushed to Kavya's flat. Kavya was standing behind the main door. After he entered, Kavya shut the door and secured all the locks. Somu looked at her. He noticed that Kavya was not wearing a bra. She was looking very sexy in her white sleeveless gown. Kavya turned towards him. Somu knew what was coming. Kavya looked at him and bit her lower lip. She was looking very seductive. Somu moved towards her. Kavya pulled his hand and dragged him closer to her. He put his arms around her. Kavya lifted her face to look at him and signaled him to kiss. He obliged, but didn't know much about good kissing. Kavya kissed his upper lips and with her tongue, she parted his lips and shoved her tongue inside his mouth. Kavya felt Somu's erection. His erect penis inside his pants was rubbing against Kavya's thighs.

Kavya now moved away from Somu and asked him to follow her to the bedroom. After they went to the bedroom, Kavya locked the bedroom door and said "Remove your clothes". Somu looked at her puzzled. "Do as I say" Kavya firmly said. Somu had to obey her orders. He was shaking. He removed his shirt and lowered his pants and underwear. Somu had a well built body with six pack abdomen. His chest was hairless. He had worn a black string around his waist which was very typical in his village. Kavya also noticed his black, about 7 inches of erect penis. Somu's body was far superior to Kavya's husband, Pravin's. Pravin was bulky, with fatty chest and stomach and too much of hair on the chest. His penis was easily 1.5 inches shorter than that of Somu's.

Somu stood naked in front of Kavya. After taking a good look at his entire body Kavya came closer to him. She put her palms over his chest and pushed him. Somu fell on the bed. Kavya signaled him to move up on the bed. Somu moved up. Now Kavya lifted her gown and removed her panty and came on the bed. She sat over Somu. Her vagina was rubbing against Somu's hardened penis. Somu felt the wetness of her vagina. Now Kavya lowered her upper body. Her breasts rested against Somu's hard chest. She kissed Somu's lips. Somu put his hands over Kavya's buttocks. And instinctively, he pressed them. Kavya naughtily smiled and looked at him. Kavya noticed that he was getting overwhelmed. She too was aroused.

Kavya again sat straight over Somu. She adjusted herself to get Somu's penis inside her vagina. It was such a warm feeling. The penis was touching every inch of an inside wall. Kavya felt the tip of penis touching her G Spot. She started stroking. Somu could not bear the sweet pains and he was squirming. Kavya was amused to see a strong well built man moaning and squirming helplessly due to her actions. It was first time she was driving the sexual act. Her husband never let her do that. The thoughts aroused Kavya even further. She started stroking harder.

After about a couple of minutes, Somu held her hips and stopped her stroking. He pushed his penis deep inside her. He held it in that position just for a fraction of second before a big squirt of his sperm exploded inside her vagina. Kavya felt the warm sperm deep inside. She also felt the vaginal contractions. Last time she experienced vaginal contraction was when she delivered. But it was a great feeling this time. She also felt a squirt of her fluid. She had read about vaginal orgasm, but today was the first time she experienced it. And her partner responsible was her servant. Not her husband.

My adventure with office collegue

Rasika worked as a recruitment head in my company. Being an India head of a multinational IT company, I had almost daily interaction with Rasika. She was a very decent Gujarati lady, married to a successful businessman. Raskia's was a joint family. They were very conservative.

Despite of being in mid 30's and mother of 2, Rasika had a very good physique. She was 5-5'', had long silky hair and big eyes. Her complexion was very fair. The way Rasika dressed was very conservative wearing a typical salwaar kameez.

Rasika was very efficient in her work. She had recruited top notch employees in our company. In our meetings, I used to find her assertive. I enjoyed working with her and since we had very frequent interaction, we had also developed a good friendship. We had also met each others' families.

Slowly, as our friendship grew, we started talking about our personal matters to0. From such conversations, I had guessed that Rasika, though a happy looking lady, was not exactly very happy in her life. Her husband was a typical Indian husband expecting his wife to do all household chores after returning from work. And being from a joint family, there was lot of work to do at home.

Rasika and I spent lot of time together at work. Probably more time than we would have spent with our spouses. Naturally, we were very close. We ate lunch together, had our afternoon tea together either in my cabin or her cabin. During such light moments at work, we also flirted with each other. We both enjoyed it.

It was just about six months when I and Rasika were invited at our corporate headquarters to discuss future growth of the company in India. We were booked into a business class. It was Rasika's first trip. Her family was not ready to let her travel, but my assurance to her father in law that I will take care of her had helped.

Rasika's entire family had come to see her off at the airport. Being a usual traveler, I was all by myself. We completed the check-in and headed towards the gates. Rasika was very excited. She had worn a business skirt and a shirt covered by blazer. I had always seen Raskia in Indian attire. She was really looking gorgeous in this new form. I complimented her new looks. She smiled and said "Thanks Sanjay! It was very hard to convince my family". "I can guess" I said. Since we had some time before the boarding began, we entered the maharaja lounge at the airport and occupied a comfortable sofa.

For some reason, the lounge air-conditioner was not working. Rasika was feeling a bit too warm and hence she took off the blazer she was wearing. That was the first time I noticed that the shirt she was wearing was sleeveless. I stunningly looked at her. She realized that and smiled at me and said "What happened to you Sanjay? You are looking at me as if you never saw me before". I said, "Well, I have never seen you before like this! What a transformation from a kurta paijama woman to sleeveless top , skirt wearing modern career girl!" Rasika smiled and asked "So, how do I look?" "Do you want a straightforward answer or a diplomatic answer?" I asked. "Come on, don't tease me now. Tell me what you really think!". "If you want my true answer, you look sexy!" Rasika blushed.

Rasika picked up a travel magazine lying on a table and started browsing through it. I was still looking at her. She had a smooth complexion. Her bare arms were looking truly sexy. I also noticed her smooth legs. I had never seen these parts of Rasika's body in past.

Rasika noticed that I was still staring at her. She asked "Excuse me, what are you looking at?" I told her "To be frank Rasika, you are torturing me. A beautiful woman wearing sexy clothes like these is going to sit next to me for 18 hours and I am expected to stay calm! That's a torture!" Raskia rolled her tongue in her cheeks and gave me a seducing look and said, "You deserve even more torture naughty man!" and pinched my nose lightly. I enjoyed the way she pinched my nose.

Within few minutes, we boarded the plane. Our seats were in business class section on the upper deck of the plane. The air hostess asked Raskia to hand over the jacket to be hung neatly in a coat closet. Raskia gave it to her. I was pleased to see that. She was going to sit next to me for 18 hours wearing the sleeveless blouse and business skirt. The blazer was not going to obstruct my view of her sexy figure.

Rasika took the window seat and I sat next to her. In about half an hour, the plane took off. I looked around to find out that the business class had very few passengers. I and Rasika started chatting. While chatting, I tried hard not to stare at Rasika's body. Raskia had noticed that, but she did not show any disapproval.

As the plane took the desired altitude we were served lunch. After clearing the meal trays, air hostesses dimmed the lights. We both switched on our personal tv's to check out what movies were playing, but got bored with the idiot box soon enough and shut it off and continued the chatting. I noticed that Rasika was rubbing her neck with hand while talking and at one point while rubbing her neck, she very subtly unopened her shirts top button. I got the glimpse of her cleavage. I could not set my eyes off of her.

Now Raskia adjusted her sitting position. I also noticed her adjusting her shirt such that the shirt's opening widened a bit. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows. She responded by a naughty wink and whispered "I told you! you deserved more torture". It was a clear signal to me that this plane ride was no way going to be boring. I told her "This torture is better than what the TV is doing. I am ready for more" and I winked.

Now Rasika looked out of the window but she had put her hand into her shirt. She adjusted the opening to give me more view of her cleavage. She also sat crossed legs and and pulled her skirt to give me a view of her bare thigh, just about 1 inch above her knee. I was aroused. I whispered in her ears, "Can I put hand on your lap?" She looked at me and indicated her permission through her eyes.

I now put my hand on her lap. I pressed it gently. I could sense Rasika breathing a bit heavily. I pulled her skirt a bit to expose her thigh. Rasika looked around to make sure no one was aware of the happenings and then she moved closer to me. She looked in my eyes and positioned her lips hinting me to kiss. I swiftly obliged. I held her face and kissed her lips. She opened her lips to let my tongue slide inside to chase her tongue. Her hand had moved over her groins. Our noses rubbed against each other. Our eyes were closed. Our friendship of all these months was turning into intimacy. I must confess, I had not experienced so much of intensity whenever I kissed my own beloved wife.

After a couple or so minutes, we parted from the kissing position and sat straight in our seats. Rasika was still breathing heavily. I had rested my chair against the embedded pillow in the seat, and closed my eyes. I opened my eyes after a few minutes too look at Rasika to realize that she was staring at me. Her breathing was back to normal. As I opened my eyes, she held my hand and tapped it. She whispered "Great kiss!" I smiled and said "Thanks! no once more?" She again looked around to make sure no one would notice and then gave me a go ahead. We again kissed. This time I had put my hand over her breast while kissing her. I could notice her nipple getting erect.

I was now getting hornier. Rasika pulled a blanket kept in a seat pocket and covered herself. My hand was still over her breast. She sat straight and with her both hands backwards, unhooked her bra and moved back. I could feel her bra loosening as my hand was still on her breasts. Rasika now unbuttoned one more button of her top and held my hand, pushed her bra up and kept my hand on her right breast. I was directly touching her breast.

I couldn't believe that I was touching a bare breast of my friend and a office colleague, who was always clad clothes covering her body. And that too in a airplane. I pressed her breast and moved my fingers towards her nipple. It was erect. Rasika had closed her eyes and her hand was between her groins. I whispered in her ears "I want to see it". She opened her eyes and looked at me with question mark. I pressed her breast and said, "Please, I want to see it". Rasika again made sure that no one was looking. Everyone on flight was sleeping. The air hostess and retired to their designated area. She slowly pulled the blanket down and revealed her bare breast peeking from her shirt to me. It was a well rounded, 34C, very fair in color. She had pink areola.

I couldn't resist myself and bend down to kiss her beautiful breast. I licked her nipples and sucked them. I could feel her heavy breathing. She let me play with it for few minutes before she pushed me away sensing a passenger ahead of us getting up from his seat. He was heading to a toilet.

We sat back in our seats waiting for the passenger to return from the toilet. Rasika had covered herself in a blanket. I could figure out that she was stimulating herself. After the passenger returned to his seat, we continued. This time, I put my hand between her legs and I started stimulating her clitoris. Rasika was biting her lower lip and holding back the urge to moan. In a while, I could see her getting an orgasm.

Now, I couldn't hold myself either. I got up and went to the toilet. I pulled my pants down. The toilet was cramped so I could not have let my sperm squirt freely. So I wrapped my penis with toilet paper and rubbed it until I ejaculated.

By the time, I returned to the seat, Rasika had tidied up herself and switched on the TV. I settled in my seat and took a nap.

I was awaken by the air hostess handing out the dinner menu. We informed her of our choices. After the dinner was cleared up, I took Rasika's hand and asked her "How are you feeling?" Rasika smiled and said "Very nice!" I pressed her hand and bent towards her and whispered "You are wild!" Rasika blushed and said, "So are you naughty boy!" I asked her how come she suddenly became so bold.

Rasika told me how she was suppressed in her married life. The burden of acting conservative in front of in-laws, no co-operation from husband and his frequent trips left Rasika with much to desire from her sexual life. She had already become a mother of one girl before her marriage anniversary. Then first four years passed by just taking care of the daughter, balancing career and home front and whenever her husband was home, serving to his sexual needs with no time to get aroused.

It was during this time she said, she met me at work. Whenever we talked personal lives, she had realized how satisfied I and my wife were in our sexual life. I had once told her how I had a thing for bold, wild women and my wife was not like that. That's why she had decided to make her move to seduce me. I asked her why she thought I would be seduced. She laughed and said "Come on Sanjay! I know you very well. Besides you are a man after all." We both laughed.

"So what is next in life for two of us?" I became serious. Apparently, Rasika was well prepared for the question. She said, "Let's just enjoy together whenever we can. But it should not interfere with our married life. No too much of commitment okay?" I nodded and said, "Oh! so we are corporate virtual couple!" "What is that?" asked Rasika. I told her about an article by someone who came up with this new term about the married men and women working together and spending more time and hence developing a strange bond. She smiled, strangled her hand in mine and said, "Yes! you are my virtual husband!" and we both laughed.

By now, the lights were deemed. The passengers around us were dozing. We still had about 8 hours to go in a flight. I played with the hand-rest between me and Rasika to see if it could be removed, but since it was a business class seat, the hand rest was fixated to the floor. Rasika took a couple of pillows and placed them on the had rest. Now she turned such that her back rested on the pillows and her head rested against my flank. The seats being wide, she could easily take her legs up and rest against the hand rest by the window.

I had now put my hand over her chest. She covered her lower side with the blanket. I unbuttoned first 2 buttons of her blouse and put my fingers between her cleavage. Raskia unhooked her bra and took it off through her shirt. I bent down to kiss her lips first and then stretched forward to kiss her breasts and then lick her nipples. I played with her breasts for a while. She was stimulating herself.

Almost all the passengers in the business class were sleeping. The aircraft was cruising at a steady pace and the only noise we could hear was of the engines. I decided to get bolder. I asked Rasika to get up. Rasika looked at me with a question mark. I whispered "Let's have a quickie" She looked at me puzzled and asked me how I planned to do that. I said " Let me sit in the window seat. You come over my laps.

Rasika buttoned her shirts and got up from the seat. She again made sure there it was safe. She stood in the aisle and I shifted in the window seat. I put my pants down and signaled Rasika. She first sat in the aisle seat and removed her pantie under the skirt. Now she took the blanket and came over my laps. She covered her front with the blanket.

I was feeling Rasika's bare, well rounded buttocks rested against my hairy groins. I had never immagined I would be feeling this shy, often overdressed simple girl's bare buttocks. And here I was, with my erect penis rubbed against her bare skin. My hands were on her thighs. I moved my right hand over her clit and rubbed it with my fingers. I moved my left hand up, inside her shirt, cupping her left breast. Rasika bent backwards and turned her neck. She kissed me and then rested her head against my shoulder.

I now started stimulating her clitoris and the left nipple same time. She moved back and forth to rub my penis against her bare buttocks. I could feel a gush of wetness around her vagina. I asked her to lift her buttocks so that I could enter inside her vagina. She did so. Now Rasika had held the seat in front of her and started stroking up and down. I was holding the side of her buttocks. It was a very hot feeling.

Within few minutes, I could feel contractions inside her vagina. I too had reached the point of no return I pulled Rasika closer to me and held her tight against my groins. My penis was deep inside her. Within few jerks my sperm squirted inside her vagina. I could feel her tightening around my penis.

We just sat like that for a moment before Rasika got up and sat in my seat and wore her pantie. I too pulled my pants up. Rasika picked up her bra shoved between the seat and hand rest and went to the toilet for changing. I too got up and went to the backside toilets. We had lot of cleanup to do.

Wife sleeping with the boss

Vijay worked for a very reputed construction company in Mumbai as Senior Structural Engineer. The company had executed very high profile projects all around the country. Vijay was a very career minded person. Shweta, Vijay's wife was a housewife. Both had been married for 3 years and lived in a cozy flat at Malad.

Vijay's boss, Mr. Ankur Nath was a very renowned structural consultant in India. The company was very pleased with his work and he had great deal of decision making authority within the company. But, he was known to be biased in making decisions. The man had an obsession towards food, alcohol and women. His subordinates always made sure to throw parties for Mr. Nath just to keep him at their side.

During one such party, Mr. Nath met Shweta, Vijay's wife. It was a party thrown by the company on recent success achieved by Mr. Nath and his team. The party was being held at the garden of well reputed hotel in south Mumbai. Being a high profile party, Vijay had instructed Shweta to wear the nicest attire from her wardrobe. Shweta had chosen to wear a black chiffon saree with a delicate white lace work on it, and a black sleeveless blouse.
Because of her fair complexion the black color looked very good on Shweta.

When they arrived for the party, Vijay introduced Shweta to his colleagues. That time, Mr. Nath was chatting with few other guests, but he noticed Shweta being introduced to other folks. He cut short his discussions with the group and moved towards Vijay and Shweta. He approached at Vijay from behind, patted Vijay and said "Hey Vijay, won't you introduce me to your family?" Vijay turned back shook his hands with Mr. Nath, and said "Oh, Mr. Nath, I did not see you earlier, here is my better half, My wife Shweta".

Mr. Nath released his hand from Vijay's and forwarded them towards Shweta to shake hands and said "Oh Shweta, nice to meet you. I must say Vijay is lucky to have a beautiful wife like you". Shweta blushed and said "Thanks!" She realized that Mr. Nath was still holding her hands and also pressing them gently. She looked up to notice that Mr. Nath's eyes were fixated on her chest. Due to the transparency of her Saree, her cleavage could be seen through the saree. She freed her hand from Mr. Nath's hands and looked at Vijay. Mr. Nath was still staring at her. Even Vijay noticed it, but chose to ignore.

Later, Shweta mingled with the spouses of Vijay's colleagues. But she could avoid noticing that Mr. Nath was staring at her. She could easily make out that Mr. Nath was mesmerized by her beauty. And yes, there surely was a reason. Shweta had a great figure, complimented by her 34C breasts and fair complexion. And she was looking stunning in the black transparent saree and a sleeveless blouse. Her belly button could be seen very easily through her saree. And from a short distance, even her cleavage behind her saree was quite revealing.

Whenever Shweta made and eye contact with Mr. Nath, she just smiled at him and continued talking to other ladies. Vijay was with his colleagues, but he too had noticed the way Mr. Nath was staring at his wife. He felt uneasy, but he decided to ignore.

During the dinner, Shweta and Vijay sat on the same table. Mr. Nath brought his plate full of the food and joined them and started chatting with them. His talks were directed more towards Shweta and Vijay had a slight feeling of being ignored.

After the dinner, Mr. Nath offered the couple to give a ride back home. Since it was late night, they agreed. Mr. Nath had a chauffeur driven black color Skoda Octavia. When they approached the car, Mr Nath instructed Vijay to sit in the front and he and Shweta sat in the back. Vijay had a passion for the cars and he told Mr. Nath how he wanted to take the Skoda for a ride one day. Mr. Nath smiled and said that May be he will let Vijay drive it one day and in return he would expect something from Vijay. All laughed.

After dropping them home, Mr. Nath proceeded to his house. The couple went to their house. After shutting the door, Vijay turned to Shweta and pulled her in his arms. He kissed her and said, "You were the most beautiful girl in the party". Shweta blushed and said "Really?" "Yes my love. I think everyone was looking at you". "I don't know about everyone, but your boss was surely staring at me". "Hmmm, I saw that. Looks like you enjoyed his stares". Shweta looked naughtily at him and said "Its a good feeling to know that someone is appreciating me".

Vijay kissed her neck and said "I will show you how I appreciate you" and pulled her closer. Then he nibbled her earlobes. He whispered in her ears, "Remove your blouse and bra". She obliged. Now Vijay held her hand and took her in the bedroom and made her stand in front of the full view mirror and he stood right behind us. Shweta's breasts were clearly visible through her saree. Vijay held her from behind. His hands were on her waistline. He looked in the mirror and bit her neck very gently. "Ouch!" exclaimed Shweta. Now Vijay slid his hands inside her saree and cupped her breasts. His erect penis was rubbing against Shweta's buttocks. Shweta turned her face towards Vijay and they both kissed while Vijay continued to press her breasts and rub his penis against Shweta's buttocks.

Later, they both got undressed and moved on the bed. Vijay rode on Shweta and started kissing her body. He kissed her breasts, belly button and then her clitoris. Shweta was fully wet. She was enjoying Vijay's kissing. Now they both rolled so that Vijay was on his back while Shweta on top of him. She took his penis and entered it in her vagina. She started stroking. Her breasts were swinging up and down as she moved. Vijay was enjoying the every moment. Shweta was very wet and the warm feeling from inside her vagina was giving pleasures to Vijay.

Shweta continued the stroking for some time before she threw herself on Vijay. They again rolled to bring Vijay on top. Vijay now started stroking Shweta harder. His every stroke made Shweta scream. Vijay stroked for a minute or two before he ejaculated in Shweta. But he continued to stroke until Shweta had her orgasm.

After about a month, one day Vijay came home very happy. Shweta asked him about the reason and he told that he had found out that there is a year long construction assignment in UK and Mr. Nath and his team would have to execute it. And seniority wise, he had a very high chance of going with family to UK. Shweta started jumping. She had more interest in going to UK since her brother lived there. She missed her brother and his wife. She stared calling everyone telling that she might be going to UK.

Next day, when Vijay went to work, Mr. Nath called him in his cabin. Vijay was very sure that Mr. Nath called him to break the news. As he entered Mr. Nath's cabin, Mr. Nath signaled him to sit. Mr. Nath told him about the assignment and how his team was chosen to execute it. Then Mr. Nath said that he was not sure who should be going to UK. Vijay asked Mr. Nath why he was not considering sending Vijay. Mr. Nath looked at him and said he was not sure. Vijay was shocked by his answer. His face became pale. Mr. Nath asked him "What happened?" Vijay told him how he thought he would be going and how Shweta broke the news to everyone.

"I was so looking forward to it. Sir, I really want to go". "Does Shweta want to go to?" Asked Mr. Nath. Vijay nodded. "Hmm, now you make me thinking". Vijay didn't understand and he looked at Mr. Nath with a question mark on his face. Mr. Nath continued without looking at Vijay, "I like that sweet lady. It must be tough to see her sad". Vijay was surprised by his comment and said "What do you mean Sir?" Mr. Nath looked at him and said, "You must make sure Vijay that Shweta goes to UK". "How much do you love her?" Vijay was puzzled. He said "I love her a lot Sir". "Won't you fulfill her wishes at any cost?" "Of course sir". "I meant at any cost Vijay" Vijay didn't understand he said "yes at any cost. Why sir?"

Mr. Nath got up from his chair and stood behind Vijay and pressed his shoulders. Then he said, "Vijay, I am very sorry but I am not a perfect man. I have many friends at Air force and I have too much of influence of the lifestyle in aviation." Vijay turned his head to look at Mr. Nath. He continued, "You know how some of them get promotions there?" Vijay looked surprised. "There wives help them get the promotion by sleeping with their bosses". Vijay stood up. He raised his voice and said "No sir! This is bullshit". Mr. Nath stayed calm. He walked to the cabin's door and said "Vijay, I will think of your going to UK. You think about whatever I said". He opened the door. Vijay had no choice but leave the cabin.

That evening when Shweta opened the door, she saw Vijay in exactly in opposite mood compared to the earlier day. She asked him what happened. Vijay said nothing. He entered the house and shut the door and asked Shweta to serve him dinner. Both ate the dinner in silence. At night, when they went to the bed, Vijay turned to her and narrated what Mr. Nath had said. Shweta was shocked. Both of them could not sleep that night.

In the morning, Vijay asked Shweta, "What is your opinion?" "Is there an opinion here Vijay? How can I think of sleeping with anyone other than you?" Vijay nodded and said "Yes, true. But this is going to cost me my career". Shweta looked at Vijay. She did not expect this answer. She said "Are you saying this because I am not ready to sleep?" Vijay told her "Don't get me wrong Shweta. But I am sorry to say this, this is the price we got to pay for my career. Besides you will get to spend time with your brother and their family. You know we won't afford to go there on our own".

Shweta remained quiet. Vijay kissed his forehead and left for work. It was very difficult for Vijay to focus on the design he was working on. At home, Shweta thought about the whole thing. The idea of meeting her brother in UK was making her exciting. Also, it was a feather in her husband's cap that he had worked in a UK project. It was very good for his career and their prosperity. Varsha remembered how Mr. Nath was staring at her in the party. Actually, she had liked it that time. Now she shut her eyes and imagined Mr. Nath having sex with her. And to her utter surprise, the very thought made her wet. Shweta immediately opened her eyes and thought of Vijay.

Now Shweta started thinking of what Vijay had said. She loved Vijay a lot. She was ready to sacrifice anything for Vijay's love. But it seemed like Vijay was okay with the idea of letting her sleep with Mr. Nath. She picked up the phone and called him. "Hello?" Vijay answered the call. "I have thought about it and I have one condition" said Shweta on the phone. "What is it?" "You have to promise me that you will continue to love me as much you love now. I am ready to forget what happens from next moment. Are you?" "You mean are you ready to.." "Its not about me dear. Its about you. I could sacrifice anything for your love. Even if it means sacrificing my body. He can have me, not my mind. Its always for you". There were tears in Vijay's eyes. "Thanks!" he said and he hung up the phone.

Vijay sat on his desk, his hands resting on the table, holding his head. He thought about what he was going to do next. Then he picked up the phone and dialed Shweta's number and said "Look dear, I will never, never stop loving you. No matter what. I know you are doing this for me. I am going to go to his cabin and tell him I am ready". "Okay! I love you Vijay. And wait, tell him that Condom is a must". "OK" said Vijay and hung up.

Vijay got up and headed towards Mr. Nath's cabin. He knocked the door. Mr. Nath let him in. Vijay got inside and shut the door and sat in the chair. "I and Shweta have thought about it sir. Its a very hard decision for us, but we are ready. Shweta will be with you". Mr. Nath smiled. His demands for women were always fulfilled in the past, but this was the first time he had asked someone for their wife. Vijay continued, "But sir, we have one condition. You have to use condom" Mr. Nath held Vijay's hand and said, "Vijay, my boy, you showed me how much this opportunity means to you. Your condition is accepted. We will go to Mahabaleshwar this weekend. I have a farm house there." Vijay asked, "You want me to come too?" "Of course! If you didn't come people would doubt us wouldn't they?" Vijay nodded. "And yes, I am giving you one more reward. You may drive the Skoda to Mahabaleshwar." Vijay smiled. The whole thing was easier than he thought.

The very next day, Vijay and Shweta's Visa processing was initiated by the company. On the Saturday, as decided, the couple met Mr. Nath on the highway. When they met, Mr. Nath handed the keys of his black Skoda to Vijay and he joined Shweta in the back seat. Vijay took the keys and got in the driver seat.

For first few minutes, there was a silence in the car. But Mr. Nath broke the ice by telling some jokes. Slowly as they reached past Chembur, Mr. Nath's jokes started leaving the the boundaries of decency and started more adult. After every joke, he would either pat on Shweta's lap or back. The whole mood in the car was becoming lighter. Vijay was enjoying the way Skoda was responding him on the road.

As Panvel left and they got on the expressway, Vijay was driving at around 130kmph. Mr. Nath held Shweta's hand and looked at her. Shweta was still shy. "Hey Vijay, how is my baby Skoda? Do you see any hesitation from her?" Not knowing what is happening in the back, Vijay replied, "No sir, its response is so good. I am loving her already". "But your baby Shweta is not responding to me boy! Where is her ignition key" said Mr. Nath and started laughing. Vijay looked at Shweta from rear view mirror. Shweta was looking at him puzzled. Vijay signaled her with his eyes that she should do what Mr. Nath expected. Shweta obliged and she pressed Mr. Nath's hand. Mr. Nath got the cue. He smiled at her and moved closer to her. He now put her hands around Shweta and whispered in her ears "You are stunning".

Shweta was in an awkward situation. She actually liked it when Mr. Nath put his hand around her in the backseat of a luxury car. But the fact that it was not her husband and rather that her husband was sitting right in the same car was making him nervous. She woke up from her thoughts when Mr. Nath had pressed her breasts. "Ouch" she exclaimed. Vijay was seeing through the rear view mirror how his wife was being enjoyed by his boss. It made him nervous, but the thought of staying in UK comforted him. He decided not to look in the mirror.

Mr. Nath now lifted Shweta's saree to expose her thighs. He started caressing Shweta's bare smooth thighs. His touch was pleasing Shweta and she could sense the wetness. She was biting her lower lip. Vijay noticed that. He knew that Shweta bit her lower lip whenever she was aroused. But this time it was not him, it was Mr. Nath who was arousing Vijay's wife. Vijay could understand what Shweta was going through. Without looking back or in the rear view mirror, he said, "Shweta, don't worry about me. I won't be mad if you reciprocated to Mr. Nath."

Vijay's words comforted Shweta. She wanted to enjoy the sensations she was getting with Mr. Nath's touches. She looked at Mr. Nath and hinted him to kiss her. Mr. Nath immediately obliged and held her face and kissed her very passionately. Shweta returned his kiss with even more passion. She even moaned. Vijay could see what was going on through the mirror and it gave him erection as well. Although it was his wife kissing his boss. Mr. Nath now pulled Shweta's saree;s pallu and moved his fingers over her cleavage. That touch sent sensations through Shweta's body.

Mr. Nath's exploration of Shweta's body continued throughout the journey. As they reached Mr. Nath's farm house in Mahabaleshwar, Vijay asked Mr. Nath if he should go find an accommodation for him. Mr. Nath said, he was would not object even if Vijay was present in the same bedroom, as long as both Vijay and Shweta were okay. The couple looked at each other and agreed to Mr. Nath's proposal.

They spent the afternoon and evening site seeing. They returned to the farmhouse with some dinner items carried from a restaurant. Mr. Nath requested Shweta to arrange the table while opened up red wine for him and Vijay. After the dinner table was set, Mr. Nath called Shweta to join them. He asked Shweta to sit on his lap. He wrapped his hand around Shweta's waist. His fingers were touching Shweta's bare waistline. He kissed Shweta and asked her if she would like some wine. To respect his offer, Shweta took a sip.

Shweta sensed that Mr. Nath's penis was erect inside his pants. Mr. Nath now dropped her pallu and he buried his nose between Shweta's cleavage and rubbed against it. Shweta looked at Vijay, it appeared to her that Vijay was enjoying seeing what his boss was doing to his wife. Shweta could also notice a bulge in Vijay's pants. Knowing that Vijay was not averse to what was happening, Shweta relaxed. She held Mr. Nath's head and pressed against her breasts and moaned looking at Vijay. She also sent a flying kiss to Vijay and Vijay returned it promptly. He adjusted his erect penis in his pants.

Now Shweta pushed Mr. Nath's head away from her and removed her blouse and bra. Then she held her left breast in her hand and took it closer to Mr. Nath's mouth. Mr. Nath kissed it and started sucking her erect nipple. Shweta looked at Vijay. Vijay was rubbing his penis. Mr. Nath was sucking her breast like a hungry calf sucking cow's breasts. He was good at it. Better than Vijay, thought Shweta.

Mr. Nath asked Shweta get undressed. He too got up and removed his clothes. After Shweta became nude, Mr. Nath asked her to lie on the sofa and he came over her. His erect penis brushed against Shweta's now wet genitals. Shweta wrapped her arms around him. She looked at Vijay. Vijay had unzipped his pant and was playing with his cocks, watching what Mr. Nath was doing to his wife. He had also refilled the wine.

Mr. Nath kissed her stomach and then belly button and then he moved onto her clitoris. He licked Shweta's clitoris and kissed it with a loud sucking noise. Shweta moaned. Vijay had never given a mouth job like that. Now Mr. Nath shoved his tongue inside Shweta's vagina and started stroking her. Shweta started screaming. She was loving it. To see his wife indulged in sexual acts with Mr. Nath, Vijay too got very excited and he started stroking his penis.

Within few minutes, Shweta had a clitoral orgasm. She squirmed but Mr. Nath continued stroking his tongue inside her. When he stroked, his nose rubbed against Shweta's clitoris. Now, Mr. Nath got up. He got the condom from his wallet and opened it. He wore it on his hard penis. His penis was smaller in size compared to Vijay's.

Mr. Nath asked Shweta to stand up and bend down to rest her hand on the coffee table. Shweta did so. Now Mr. Nath entered his penis into her vagina from rear. He wanted to have sex in doggy position. He started stroking Shweta. Shweta was not having much fun because of the condom, but looked like Mr. Nath was enjoying it. Shweta was facing Vijay. Vijay could see her swinging boobs while Mr. Nath continued to stroke Shweta. Mr. Nath had held Shweta's bare buttocks in his hands while stroking. Vijay got up from his seat. His penis was handing out of his pants. He came near Shweta and shoved it in her mouth. Shweta loved it.

In about few minutes, Mr. Nath had an orgasm. He screamed and stopped stroking. He waited for a moment before he took his penis covered with condom out and threw himself on sofa. Seeing Mr. Nath releasing Shweta, Vijay took over from where Mr. Nath left. He now entered inside Shweta in same dogie position and started stroking her hard. Shweta was very wet. She loved to have her husbands bigger penis inside. Very soon she had an orgasm and so did Vijay. Both of them got disengaged and threw themselves on the floor, with exhaustion. It was much more fun than they ever imagined!