Devil’s Chocolate

Hi, your JJ is back to enthrall you with a weekend stimulator so that you get horny and bang your partner for the next two days. Itchy between your legs, good way to satisfy your wife or sexual partner for the next 48 hours in a heavenly way. This is a story of a wife who had decided to cross the line. First being the boredom of a evangelist position screwing that her hubby was used to & the moment his jisim was out so was he…..

She thought for long and was always for a traditional but today there’s too much of distraction in Chennai. For a woman who worked as Dy Manager Accounts with a MNC at DLF Manapakkam neglected by her husband and an in-equal invitation from her colleguge who was much younger to her and one who reported to her officially.
Friday 22nd May 2009 7.48 pm: At last both of them tallied the most torching & grilling false travelling expenses claims by the team of young executives in their office who were new recruits and brought in dirty practice of filing travelling claims from their former assignments. Though she was in her prime and married for quiet sometime now neglect is neglect & in case of hot women the following lines are the realities or eventual fate. The parking lot was deserted and the security guard on the approach was disinterested in their presence, naturally he was worried of his reliever eight o clock was shift change time…….



She got into his car with butterflies in her stomach. The longing for this man had been filling in all the small spaces and nooks of her mind for the past two weeks and now, finally, their skin will touch...their lips caress out a hello.

His face looked familiar as her hubby’s since she been looking at him that way for some time now, like a very old lovers courting for years...and she leaned forward straight away to kiss him tenderly. The kiss was soft at first, just the barest hint of a kiss, then their full lips dipped again into each other, more fully...then again adding the first lick of their tongues. The slippery soft warmth of his kiss sent shivers of lust into her pussy, and she pressed more fully into him, as the car seat and distance would allow. She rested one hand on his chest and felt the fast rise and fall of his breath and knew he was just as turned on as she was.

Their kiss turned hot and passionate fast, tongues dancing in one another’s mouth, their lips feasting with an erotic hunger that was intense. Unable to control her passion, her hand slowly moved down to rest on his bulging erection, and as she felt his hardness he gasped in pleasure and reached out to fondle her breast in response. She loved the way he cupped her full tit, his hands trying to take in its large rounded softness...the way he stroked her nipple.

Her pussy was throbbing, even more intensely than all the times it had drummed out its need to her the last two weeks. She could tell from the way that he took his time to drink in her kisses that he was a sensual lover. It became obvious fast that the first time fucking that was going to take place soon would be incredibly hot and wonderful. The images of them naked and her astride him, his cock buried deeply into her cunt flashed in her mind and sent another wave of thrilling wetness to her pussy.

Absolutely no thoughts of her husband, or his recently married wife entered their minds...they were just full of the sexy pleasure only they could give to one another. Her new lover was hot and she couldn't wait to fuck and be fucked by him!!!

Their kiss broke apart after a few minutes, her hand resting on his cock, and his on her breast and they smiled out a hello to one another. There was something so hot about fucking a stranger, now to become a familiar lover, and it was all she could do to sit still and not pull him into the back of the car right then and there. She gave his hard shaft a squeeze and said "I can't wait to feel this deep inside of me lover..." and leaned forward to give him another full lipped sensual kiss.



He firmly squeezed her breast in response and circled his tongue around hers in a lusty response, arching his hips up against the seat belt and put more of his cock in her hands. She slipped her hand down lower to rub his balls and cocks thick length. She wanted him totally hot and bothered for her!! She felt the knob of his cock through the trousers and from the heat that emanated from his shaft knew that he was totally turned on.

She pulled away slightly to look in his eyes, and he said "let's go, I HAVE to have you NOW" with a fierce lusty look. She reluctantly let go of his cock and gave him the directions to their new private "fuck spot" further west on the Chennai Bangalore highway at Kattupakkam. It had taken her a little while to figure out where he could park his Ford – Endeavour, for their tryst and found the perfect secluded spot just yesterday morning. Her pussy was on fire...she pressed her legs together tightly to relieve some of the pressure and wished so hard that his fingers were playing with her pussy right now...or his tongue...or the head of his cock!! Anything!! Just fondling her clit and pussy hole right NOW!! She remembered the way they wrote in emails about this moment during the last 48 hours, the way her pussy was on fire all this time from the words he wrote her about how he would fuck her!

He noticed her squirming, and knew that she was hot for him. Just the idea of it all send another dark spear of desire into his cock and is cock bulged harder in response to her movements in the car seat next to him. He floored it, driving safe but fast and it seemed like forever before he was parked discreetly away from the road in their spot. He was overcome with desire, not thinking, just feeling his body alive with passion and the sweet lust coursing through his veins.

No sooner was the car shifted into park, and the emergency brake on being put on before she was up and out of her seat, moving to the empty space in the back of his van/car. She couldn't wait to feel him beneath her, feel him on top of her and behind her as he filled her up with his hard thick cock. With complete impatience she ripped off her sari & blouse and flung them to the corner, immediately getting onto all fours with her ass her petticoat over her fleshy hipss, in black panties, facing him. She wanted to make herself irresistible to him, and chose this position both out of desire to feel him enter her deeply and because she knew he liked to take his woman from behind.

She turned her head back to look at him, tossing her shoulder length hair to the side and saw him freeze as he was taking of his shirt to stare at her offering. She saw his eyes widen as he looked at her damp cunt visible through her imported crotchless panties, the wetness of her desire pulsing out its aroma and heat...her tits swinging full and free from the motion of getting into her offered position for him...the hot wanting look in her eye. She saw him acknowledge all of this and watched how within seconds his face to changed from excited to downright overwhelmed with the need to fuck her NOW.

Taking off his clothes increased double time and he was totally naked rapidly and on his knees behind her in a record time. He reached out and palmed her ass cheeks, their white softness warming under his touch, kneading and squeezing their rounded flesh. She arched her back and pushed her ass into his touch, sighing in pleasure. He stroked his cock to relieve the pressure that he felt to bury himself deep into her steaming pussy...he wanted this first fuck to last as long as he could, while he touched his new lovers skin...it was softer than she described in her emails and that she sent to him.



He stroked her tenderly at first, from her ass cheeks to her inner thighs and back, then trailed them up and down her spine and down again...her body moving with him. He loved the sexy scrap of black satin and lace that was her crotchless panties, just the way he liked them. Up close now, he could see the neatly trimmed black pussy hairs a couple curling out past the edges of the panties. Her pink rosy pussy was shiny and wet with her arousal and taking in this sight of her, his lover, he sensually felt his tongue, fingers and cock ache for her.

Her skin was so soft and as much as he wanted to dip his fingers into her pussy he kept teasing her over and over by just stroking around the area of her pussy but not touching its womanly heat. After a few minutes of this, he realized how hard and fast he was jerking his cock and slowed down when it became apparent he was about to cum all over her. She looked at him from time to time, licking her lips in anticipation, in need.

The moment was so hot! They both loved the feelings of desire they were sharing, the whole experience of sex together was getting them more and more aroused. With a groan of surrender, he finally leaned down and brought his nose and mouth close to her pussy. Her smell was all woman...the obvious desire she had for him leaked out of her. Sticking out his tongue as far as it could go he just slipped into her pussy lips and slid it down the length of her hot slippery slit. She tasted so fucking delicious!! His hot breath followed his tongue as he delved into her folds.

They both moaned at once, a singular outburst of passion. She LOVED the feeling of his warm breath, his tongue finally sliding around and eating her pussy. It was sooo hot...it felt incredible and sexy! Her husband never licked her pussy and she longed for it so much - the feeling of her new lovers licks was so hot!! She felt him tongue the length of her, then flick on her clit and slide back up to her pussy hole and dip in. His nose bumped against the base of her pussy and the crotchless panties and all he could not think at all, just feel and taste her womanhood. She tasted so sweet, so hot and he just wanted to gobble her entire pussy up!! His cock was dripping out pre-cum and pulsating with desire in this moment of feasting...he could hear her moans of pleasure and it was such a turn-on to be with a responsive lover, he knew without a doubt she wanted him bad.

He used his finger to part the folds of her pussy as he tongued her hole and started to rub her clit wetly back and forth. She cried out when he did this and it all of a sudden the whole experience became way too much, he reared up and taking his cock in his hands, shuddering with the force of his want, drove home his cock in one thrust, his balls slapping against her thighs in reaction to his forceful movements. He hadn't fucked like this in ages!! His newly married wife was always bitching about his cocks thick size, it was so hot to be with a woman who WANTED him, who moaned out such intense pleasure for his cock.

The feeling of being full of thick hard cock was so abrupt she shouted out, arching her back even more then before and adjusted her pussy to allow for the hardness deep inside her. The feeling of being SO full of his cock, having it so deeply thrust in her started the makings of an intense orgasm inside her immediately. She felt him grab onto her hips and pull her harder onto his cock, felt him grind into her as much as he could...stuffing her pussy to the brim with his thickness. She felt her pussy stretch and slide all around him...it was so HOT to be fucked like this....



Her pussy was tight and pulsed all around his length. He grit his teeth in control, trying to calm down and make it last, but it was soo hard...her pussy was hot and slippery - just the way he liked it. He took hold of her hips and pulled her tighter onto his cock, burying himself in her pussy...when he bumped the head of his cock pleasurably against her cervix he pulled back rapidly as far as he could go and not slip out of her pussy, and then just as fast drove his cock home inside her again and again and again...this fuck was so awesome, her pussy fit him like a glove and he loved the way the soft but rough texture of the crotchless panties rubbed his balls....He became harder and harder as he thrust his cock home into this sweet woman who was now his secret lover.

When he opened his eyes and looked down, he saw his massive cock sliding back and forth, wet looking and juicy with her pussy's desire for him, his cock red and throbbing as he fucked her - he saw how her pussy lips seemed to cling to his cock, as if they never wanted his hard shaft to leave their wet embrace...He took in her arched back, her tits bouncing with the force of his dick as he fucked her from behind and the noisy wet sounds he was making as he thrust into her again and again and again.

Her moans increased in pitch, he vaguely heard her call out "harder, fuck me harder" before he began to lose all control of his cock, the cum building and beginning to rise in the need for release and pummeled her with the force of his desire. The tip of his cock banged her cervix over and over and sent a pulsing pressure all the way to his balls, the heat and wetness surrounding him and he just couldn't hold back the cum anymore. As he began to spill his seed deep inside his lover, he felt her own pulsating orgasm hit her and between her shuddering pussy and his thrusts he came with an intensity he hadn't felt in years, holding tight onto her hips as he impaled his exploding cock inside her pussy...

It was a long time before their breathing calmed, and their heart rates returned to normal. He was just resting on her ass, hugging her from behind while his cock slowly softened. She was resting her head on the floor of the van, her elbows bent, eyes closed in pure contentment. After a time, she moved a bit and his cock slid softly and wetly out of her still warm and wet pussy. She turned around while he was still resting on his knees and crawled over to him, taking off the crotchless panties and now kneeling in front of him. She pressed her large breasts into his chest, taking him in her arms and kissing him full on the mouth in thanks.

She loved the way her sensitive nipples felt rubbed against his skin, the way her still hardened nips encountered the warmth of him. The aroma of their sex was heavy in the air and she breathed it in as she kissed him, loving the way his full lips felt against her own. She stroked his hair, caressing its softness with her fingers and knew she wanted to cum again with this man, wanted to make love with him over and over. She loved knowing that they were together for sex, for the adulterous pleasure all for themselves and no one else.

He hugged her close, reveling in her soft warmth, her fullness of figure and the difference between them that was all male and female. He felt her damp pussy hairs close to his cock and pulled her closer to him, reaching down to caress her ass once again while his other hand reached up to grab the neatly trimmed pussy hair pulling the skin with it. The kiss turned deeply passionate at once and he reveled in the fact that he just fucked her and she wanted more of him.



It didn't take long at all for his cock to get hard again, and this time he wanted to fuck her the way she wanted it, he had to know what it felt like to have her ride his cock, just like she desired. He broke off the kiss reluctantly, and scooted around so that he was now able to lay back and spread his full length out on the floor of his van. She was still kneeling in where they had been kissing and watching him, her eyes now playful and delighted as she saw him laying there. "Ride me honey, just like you wanted in all those emails we sent each other" he said softly to her, and watched those playful eyes become half-lidded with desire for him instantly.

She was so aroused, looking at this man who was her reportee just a stranger to her a half hour ago and now very dear to her, and wanted nothing more than to fill her over-heated pussy up with him again. He knew exactly what she wanted and with no hesitation whatsoever she spread her legs on either side of his and straddled over him. She moved slightly lower though, and simply had to know what it felt like to taste him, so she bent down over his thick hard cock and closed her lips over the head...

He had closed his eyes briefly in anticipation and pleasure knowing he would be inside his lover again shortly, and when he felt her mouth encase the head of his cock he blinked them open again rapidly. The sight of her lips stretched over his head, the way her warm breath blew on his cock was intensely thrilling. His hips reared up without his command to do so and he saw how she took his thick cock deeper into her mouth, he saw and felt her work her head up and down his shaft and then began to feel the soft working of her tongue swirling around the ridge of his head and she bobbed up and down his length. It felt sooo sooo good to be sucked on, to be licked and stroked by her mouth.

She loved the way he tasted, so manly and erotic! He filled her mouth to the brim and it was so hot to suck his cock, to taste her lover and the traces of her pussy that was still on his dick. She couldn't stand the emptiness of her pussy any longer though, and moving sensually up, she placed her steamy wet pussy full on the length of him, her breasts hanging heavily from her chest and nipples just trailing along his torso. She had to kiss him right now! Their lips met and mingled and she slid her pussy up and down his shaft, her clit on fire and desiring the pleasure he brought her. She nearly came on him, just from rubbing his shaft but before she lost control she slid up to the very tip of his cock, then changed the arching of her hips so that when she slid down again she took his length deep inside her slippery hot pussy.

It felt sooooo good to slide down his hard thick cock, the width of it spearing her and filling her up completely. She could not hold back her groan of delight in this man, the attraction she felt for him was all consuming. She sat up when he was buried inside her and rocked back and forth on his cock to take him even further insider her tight pussy walls. Her ass rested on his balls and she leaned back, her tits thrust upwards and fondled the soft sacs as she bounced slowly and gently, just a little bob on his hard cock....

He watched her - watched how she moved and the way her eyes were closed in rapture...in desire for him and the way he made her feel. His cock had not been this deep in pussy for such a long time...he didn't know where he ended and she began and the sight of her rosy hard nipples was such a turn on. His hands reached out and cupped her breasts, spilling out of his hands as she rocked her pussy on his shaft. When she stroked his balls, he almost exploded right then and there inside her. She didn't even have to move and he knew he would cum hard inside her, just from her pussy's wet heat. He filled her up he knew, filled her up tight and the way her pussy stretched to encase his cock felt so delicious. He let go of the voice of wife's nagging bitching about his cock and reveled in this new lovers excited acceptance of all his cock had to offer her.

She loved riding this man, knew she would from the way they wrote to each other. He fit her perfectly and everything about this lusty sex encounter was what she wanted...she couldn't hold back any longer, and began to rapidly rise and fall onto his thick hard cock, the desire pooling over and spilling out of her pussy...she could tell she was incredibly wet because his balls were slick now. The feeling of his hands cupping her tits was hot, and she placed her own hands over his as he squeezed her and rolled her nipples between his fingers. She rode him up and down, pressing hard and deep every time she brought her pussy low onto his shaft...just the way she had been wanting to fuck for so very long now. She couldn't help herself from moaning out "oh yes! oh yes!" over and over as they fucked passionately.

She reached down at one point and spread her pussy lips out wide, so her clit was exposed to the cock-riding she was doing, and after she did that it was like taking a step of the edge of a pleasure cliff, and she began to feel the trembling desire of her orgasm build. The more intense the pleasure became she pushed herself down harder and harder on his cock. Her clit now sliding around the base of his groin, rubbing against the skin and pubic hair there creating an erotic friction with the ever increasing hardness of his cock buried so deeply inside her pussy. She was so overwhelmed with her desire that she stopped moving up and down his shaft and just rocked back and forth on his now orgasmically hard cock, not allowing one moment of full deep contact to pass...she came with shuddering intensity - a totally mind blowing orgasm.

When he felt her throb and pulse her orgasm around his cock he just totally exploded. He was buried so tightly and deeply inside her...everything was just so intensely delightful - the feeling of her tits, the way she was nestled so hard and deep on his cock...he thrust his hips up into her, plunging his dick in even further and came with all the lust and arousal he felt inside himself, thanking god his wife wasn't the only pussy he was committed to fuck for the rest of his life. He watched with lusty pride as his new lover's face twisted into a mask of pleasure as she came hard because of his cock and the pleasure they created.

and this was just the beginning...after exactly 30 minutes they were dressed the warm winds of May made them feel refreshing the roar of distant tire on tar from the NH4. As my class teacher would describe in pin drop silence they drove back to the highway and decided to have a warm Thalappakattu briyani on the way home for the hunger of flesh was over and it was the stomach which was far from over even after their eating. Eyes droopy, lids tired and wanted to close…………..excuse me before your eyes rested remember it’s time for comments & feedbacks to seekcompany@gmail.com

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Yours Lovingly

JJ

Corporal Mortification

Hi, all welcome to JJ’s erotic world. As the news broke out on the TV a few days back saying Prabhakaran dead. I smiled how many times a person can be killed thrice or maybe four times. Only later to agree that this time around it’s real “May His Soul Rest in Peace”

“Let the dead bury the dead”
The Bible

Today there are but two things in the minds of the elite Chennai citizens, though it’s quite old to the western culture & it’s none other than fitness mania. The second one is 3some. A married couple is joined by either a single M/F. With nothing much to do & on a slow recovery from chicken pox I have decided to fuse both of these novel concepts.


Jai and Tripti were in their late forties. They'd been married for about 19+ years. Lately they'd been getting more serious about their health. Trying to eat better meals and snacks that where more healthy and cut out a lot of the junk food and take out.



Tripti suggested they join the fitness Club a stone distance away from their posh Alwarpet residences.

"We could do that I suppose." Jai replied.

"Although it's been so long since I've been in the gym I wouldn't even know where to start." He continued.

"Yes, I know, I feel the same way..." Tripti sighed.

"I know, how about we get a personal trainer and have him work with both of us as a couple at the same time?" Tripti suggested.

On Wednesday, the couple got signed up, and got lots of information about the different types of trainers.

"So what do you think, should it be a girl?" Jai asked.

"Not if I want you to actually accomplish anything..." Tripti giggled.

Bhairav was the trainer they finalized upon, a good looking of course your typical built personal trainer with a fantastic body, great muscles, short cut hair and soft eyes.

Tripti and Jai both agreed that they liked Bhairav and wanted to continue using him as their trainer. So they set up appointments on Monday, Wednesday and Friday of the following week.

After their workout on Friday, Tripti and Jai hit the spa for a few minutes, wanting to lessen the sore muscles from their first full week of training.

"I sure hope this will help..." Jai said.

"I just don't want to feel sore and achy all weekend." He continued his complaint.

"How about the sauna next...a good sweat can be great for sore muscles...and your health...releases a lot of the bad toxins...ya know..." Tripti reassured her husband.

The timing these two selected between 2.00 pm to 3.30pm was a sleep time for the gyms. Not a single soul will be in or out except for the cleaning work in progress board hanging outside change rooms.

"I can think of one kind of healthy sweat I enjoy breaking with you..." Jai teased with a wink.

"Stop. You are so bad! Although, I have to say that after I work out I have all get this extra burst of energy that needs to be disbursed." Tripti admitted.

"Well, if we can't take care of that extra energy right here right now...then we'll definitely take care of it when we get back home." Jai promised.

Bhairav had always to be with a couple, but he never seemed to find the right people. Until he met Tripti and Jai he was sure his ship had come in...and today he was going to see if they would play...so in the sauna...he waited.

When the couple arrived at the sauna Tripti leaned down to spread her towel across the wooden bench before sitting.

"Mmm, was all” Bhairav managed.

"Oh, you two are full of it. Must be something about working out that raises guys testosterone levels or something, all I know is you all seem like horn dogs after working out." Tripti taunted.



"Oh, come on. You have to admit that you feel extra sexy after you work out...when your muscles are all tight and bulging. Guys are no different...we feel good because we did something good for our bodies." Jai confessed.

"I can think of one muscle that's so tight and bulging at the moment that it's gonna explode if it doesn't get some attention soon." Bhairav said as he shifted his towel to reveal his erection concealed in his under garment.

"My God, that should be one hell of a cock." Tripti thought to herself.

"Thick and long, and smoothly shaven with no hair sticking out...it looks so hot and needy—so suckable and delicious."

Six pair of eyes met & searched for something a foxy smile came on the couple for they knew where this would all lead to. In fact this has been on their intimate discussion sometime now. As if a order was passed the trainer ripped off his undies…..

As Bhairav sat there with all his glory revealed, his cock stood straight up from his lap. Tripti hoped he'd stand up...she couldn't wait to see it's true length and see if it had a good curve to it. Tripti wondered how she could be thinking these things. Jai had talked about wanting to see her with another man many times...but that's all it was...talk. Now she might actually have a chance for much more than that with this beautiful specimen of a man. Her heartbeat quickened and her pulse began to race. Could she even do this she wondered?

"So, I guess you know my thoughts." Bhairav admitted, what else would be on a 26 year old’s mind working with the best bodied women around him for 8 hours. "I've always wanted to be with a couple but until you two came along I hadn't found the right pair." He continued and walked across to the door slipped a cleaning in progress and bolted from inside.

"So what do ya think...you guys wanna play?"

Tripti looked to her husband for his response...he winked and smiled at her. And she knew what he wanted her to do. He wanted a show...and she was going to give him one.

Tripti crossed the sauna and sat next to the buff young Bhairav. They began to kiss. Not a tender type of kiss, but a needy—deep—lusty type of kiss. The kiss of people kissing for the first time ever. Bhairav reached for Tripti's ample breast as she reached for his raging shaft. And each began to rub and tease.

Bhairav stood, he looked over at Jai to see if he was enjoying the show, and saw that indeed he must be,

"Hey Jai, your wife is so hot man, how do you stand it?" Bhairav asked.

"You like seeing her like this don't you, well...watch this—watch as I feed her my hot fat cock. I bet you're gonna love seeing her sucking another guy's dick the way she does yours." Bhairav Continued.

"Yes, feed it to her, just serve it right up and let's see her in action." Jai replied.

Bhairav did as he was told and slowly he placed one foot up on the bench beside Tripti giving her complete full on access to his cock without her even having to move. Then as she opened her mouth for him he feed it deep into her mouth. Grasping both her arms he pinned them to the wall behind her by the wrists. Not in an aggressive way, but to intensify things for both of them. And then he began to slide his long dripping cock in and out of her throat.



She took him in deep, as deeply as she could until her nose was resting on his crotch and she swallowed up a quarter of his balls as well.

"Oh gr8 man...how does she do that...I've never had anyone give me head like this before..." Bhairav Exclaimed.

"Tripti, babe, you are something...you are amazing." He continued.

"She is unbelievable isn't she, Absolutely incredible." Her husband said as he crossed the room to where she sat on the sauna bench.

Throwing his towel down on the floor by his wife's feet, Jai sat. Sliding in-between her thighs he began to lick her sticky lips. He wanted her to see how good it could feel for her to have the full attention of two men at once. He wanted her to feel pampered and special—because she was—she was the love of his life. And he wanted to please her in any and every way he could.

As Jai licked his wife's hot dripping slit he listened to her and Bhairav’s moaning in pleasure. He licked a finger and it instantly dove deep inside his wife's beautiful pussy, while he rubbed his own growing member with the other hand. The room filled with the sounds of three. Three people so aroused and on fire for each other.

Jai kept his spot while Bhairav got Tripti up onto her knees on the bench. He took up a position behind her. Slowly he slipped his rock hard shaft inside her body for the first time. And for the first time in 20 years Tripti felt the warmth of another man sliding between her lips.

As Bhairav began to stroke in and out of her tight body, Jai continued to lick. He licked everything. He licked all around Bhairav's shaft to get his wife's sweet nectar. Then tentatively he licked the underside of Bhairav as he was pulling out for his next thrust. Jai wanted to taste his wife from another man's cock. Wanted to taste her juices mingled with someone else's.

Bhairav had no objections as he let out a deep moan of pleasure. Tripti couldn't believe how good it felt to be penetrated and licked all at the same time it was to die for—complete heaven on earth. She let out a deep throaty moan as she realized how excited Bhairav was inside her love canal. She began to shutter as she felt the unmistakable spasms of his cock readying itself for a full-blown explosion. As she felt the first warm spurt hit deep within her walls she too began to cum in an outrageous fashion. Bhairav managed to stroke himself in and out of Tripti a few more times. Knowing that her husband wanted to taste their mixture. As he pulled out of Tripti, Jai was there to suck him clean. Leaving not one trace of his wife behind on their new friend.

Tripti knew that her number was still up though, she may have just satisfied a stranger but she had a husband that she loved and wanted to please as well. She slid down onto the floor and straddled her husband engulfing his penis with her body. But to her surprise the young buff trainer wasn't finished with them yet. And once again he fed his cock to her inch my inch. Tripti fucked her husband and sucked the stranger—now friend, back to health.

Bhairav walked around behind the couple and when he did he grabbed Tripti by her ankles and stretched her legs out behind her. Then he straddled her and she became the meat of a beautiful sandwich. As her husband's cock traveled in an out of her beautiful pussy the trainer's member did its best at spreading her ass open wide and dipping deep down inside of her. She could feel them both at once. Feel one sliding in as the other was sliding out. It was the most incredible thing she'd ever felt—completely indescribable.

The guys were getting heated quickly. They too could feel each other with only her to separate them. Some how it was not awkward at all, but completely intriguing to know that they were both inside the same small body at once. "Oh man, I can feel your raging package up in there. That's just an awesome feeling." Bhairav confessed.



"It's pretty awesome to be fucking my wife with a friend, I must admit." Jai replied.
"How about you Tripti, how does it feel?" Jai asked.

Just as he did, Bhairav pushed himself all the way inside of Tripti's tight little ass and she squealed in both pain and delight.

"Oh, God! Oh, I'm so full. Running over." Tripti exclaimed.

Taking their cue from Tripti the guys began to stroke both her holes for all they were worth. In a matter of minutes they were all a writhing mess of cum and sweat on the sauna floor.

The couple was so glad they'd decided to get healthy and stay fit. A decision they'd never regret. As the weeks and months past Bhairav became even more of a friend. He still trained them weekly, and they always found some time alone together at the gym. But now the couple was having him over for dinner once a month so they could all explore even more together. It had definitely turned into a beautiful friendship—one full of fun and fitness too—what more could you ask for!

Believe me you know what for the very first time I spanked myself writing such an erotic encounter and I am sure you readers need to use the washroom shortly, thanks for visiting and reading my stuff please do pray my chicken pox get aggravated wish me good health soon to make you cum more and more like this one. Comments to seekcompany@gmail.com

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Your’s Lovingly

JJ

The Prey & The Predator

Hi all, to add more spice of nativity in order to get that extra kick while reading the submission below I am taking the readers to a small hamlet in Tanjore District Kuttalaam. Nested in between the temple town of Kumbakonam & Mayavaram is this little lush green hamlet bubbling with Agriculture activity & seconded by Gulf employment. Literally every second house in this village will have men in working in the Gulf countries.

When I mention Gulf workers what comes to our mind immediately is a sex starving women who has 30 days in a year to satisfy herself while her husband is here for a yearly vacation. Unfortunately the act of sex and eating is a constant factor in the lives of human being, even if the women is fucked thrice a week for the whole of 30 days vacation she will become hungry the next week or fortnight from the time her hubby leaves her high & dry for the next 11 months. Narrated below is one such suffering of a woman whose husband is toiling it out in the near 50 degree of heat in Al Jubail Saudi Arabia.

The sound of crickets sounded loud in the dark of the paddy field. An owl hooted and somewhere in the distance. It was just past nightfall and Jalal Gardner was on his way home from his uncle's farm after helping his uncle all thru the day. He was sweaty and itchy from the grass and hauling bales of hay up into the lorry.

The very first day of May 2009, day’s heat had reached almost hundred degrees out in the fields. Twenty year old Jalal was a hard worker and a hardy young man, grown tough by heavy farm work. But even the hardiest of souls drooped after a day working in this heat. Now the small pond that nested along the border of the two paddy fields sounded like heaven and he took off at an almost trot towards his favorite swimming hole.

He'd almost reached it when he heard a voice. It startled him, so he dropped to his haunches, creeping forward just far enough to be able to carefully pull aside the brush. His jaw dropped, his eyes opening wide at the sight before him.

It was the lady who bought the field that lay on the other side of the pond from his uncle. She'd been living there for a few weeks now, and Jalal had gotten a good look at her when he'd dropped off a pending document delivery there for his uncle. Now he was getting an even better look.

She was standing at the edge of his pond, her head tipped back, staring up at the starlit sky above her. Her hands were on her waist, her hair held in a clip at the back of her head. As he watched, she reached up, taking the clip from her hair, shaking her head. The glistening locks fell free in the light of the moon, almost as if shafts of moonlight had fallen to bath her in its glory.



Jalal shook his head at his own fanciful notions, but the thought stuck with him as he watched her. She reached for the hook on the short sleeved red checked blouse she wore, slowly slipping them free. Dropping it on the shore, she lifted her arms above her head, gathering her hair and letting it slip slowly free like a waterfall of molten silver beams.

She stretched, then her hands went to the front of her body and he saw the straps of her bra loosen, falling down her arms to land on top of her shirt. She slowly rubbed her shoulder and he could see the imprint of the strap in her soft pale skin. She turned to the side and he could see the soft curve of her breast, the heavy rounding of flesh and the soft dark tip. They seemed almost weightless against her slender ribs, standing tall and firm.

Jalal felt his heart jump into his throat, his cock jerking and twitching in his undergarment as if it had a mind of its own. He'd never seen a woman as beautiful as this. The lady in the clearing bent, her hands pulling at the soft cotton petticoat she wore, pushing them down her long legs, leaving her naked.

The beat of Jalal’s heart seemed almost too loud, he was surprised she didn't hear it, pounding from his hiding place at the side of the clearing, peering at her from beneath a bush. His lungs seemed full of air too thick to expel, leaving him to pant as he tried to catch his breath. He was afraid to make his move. His heart said ‘go’ but his head said ‘no’

He thought of her screaming, calling his uncle who headed the Jamat in the local mosque and telling them what a pervert his nephew was kept him where he was, breathless, his cock throbbing against his undergarment. When her hands ran across the tips of her breasts, he almost groaned, barely keeping it inside. She cupped the round, smooth flesh, her fingers tugging on her nipples, twisting gently. Lifting her fingers to her lips, she licked them sensually, letting her head fall back as her wet digits caressed her nipples. Then her hands were on her stomach, traveling slowly over the softness of the flesh over her ribs, trailing over the tiny indent of her navel.



Bent over, facing away from him, her bottom split into two ripe halves, her taut thighs teasing him with glimpses of the soft pink flesh of her pussy that he could see between. She was an amazing sight, her hair falling over her & it was like watching Meenakashi Seshadari in her current age the celluloid queen who dominated the fiery late eighties.

She turned, facing him, letting him see that her pussy was completely bare & shaved not a hair remained. The lips of her sex were thick, the fleshy bud of her clit peeping out from between them. As Jalal watched, she slid her hands down her stomach, one sliding between her thighs, slowly strumming her fingers over her hardened clit.

Jalal must have made some sort of noise for she turned and looked up at him, finding him in the brush. She gasped, her hands coming to cover her body as best as she could. One arm went across her luscious tits, the other hand slid between her thighs, covering her bare mound. Even as she tried to hide herself, Jalal saw her shiver in reaction.



"Who are you?" she called, a note of frustration in her voice.

"I...I'm sorry ma'am. I...I didn't mean to spy." He stood, pushing his way into the clearing, his eyes roaming over her near nudity.

"Aren't you the Gardner boy?" she asked, moving closer.

"Yes, I'm Jalal Gardner. I...I really am sorry ma'am." But he didn't stop gawking. She was close to twenty years older than his own twenty years of age, but she had a body that was absolutely gorgeous.

"Well come closer," she said, dropping her hand from her breasts and waving him nearer. "I don't know if you got my name that day you dropped in with your uncle isn’t it?

Jalal took a step closer, his eyes almost bulging as she seemed to relax in front of him. He knew she was waiting for him to say something but he couldn't think of a thing to say, not this close to the beauty of her body. He nodded his head, trying to look at anything but her.

"Cat's got your tongue, huh?" she teased lightly. "I'm sorry, I'm a terrible please. I was going to take a dip in the pond. It's so hot and muggy out I couldn't even think of staying in the house anymore tonight. Would you care to join me?"

"J-join you? You mean, in the pond, n-naked?"

"Well, I didn't bring a spare dress, did you?"

He shook his head mutely hearing her sweet laugh trill out into the night. Her tits jiggled slightly, the nipples growing hard as he watched.

"Come on, Jalal The Gardner. Take a chance and come swimming with a lady old enough to be your mother." She took a step back, her hand dropping from her groin. She raised both her hands, wiggling her fingers at him as she took a step into the cool waters of the pond. "It'll be heavenly," she promised in a husky whisper.

Jalal’s hands were shaking as he raised them to his baniyan, pulling it from his body. Farm work had given him a muscled physique, rippling his stomach and making his chest wide and broad. With his dark hair and black eyes, he was a handsome youth, one that the girls all sighed over when he walked down the market street.



"Very nice," she said, her eyes taking in each inch of bare skin he exposed. He could feel her eyes on his hands as he brought them to the dothi knot and knew a moment of shyness that had his skin flushing red.

"Let me help," she said softly, walking toward him. She nudged his hands away from his dothi, replacing them with her own. The soft skin of her fingers trailed along the sensitive skin of his lower belly, making him shiver, sensations shifting through him, causing his cock to jerk, already hard from the her strip tease with the moon as her spotlight.

He moaned softly, unable to help himself as her fingers stroked along the long, hard bulge of his cock.

"This is all you?" she asked suddenly, squeezing the bulge gently in her palm. "Oh it is," she said on a rush of breath. "How wonderful."

Maaammm," he stammered, his hips moving unconsciously against her hand. "Y-you are going to make me..."

"Come?" she asked upon a short laugh. "Not yet I'm not." She dropped to her knees in the soft grass that surrounded the pool, her industrious fingers easily pulling away in a single stroke the dothi. Then she pushed the undergarment to the ground.

"Very nice, Jalal. May I have a taste?" she asked, her tongue licking out and swiping at her full upper lip.

"Y-you want to...to..."

"I want to take this beautiful cock in my mouth, Jalal, and give you a blowjob until you spew your hot sperm into my mouth." She gazed up at him and he couldn't help but think of some of the pictures he'd seen in the Malayalam movies that he’d rarely seen, older women, beautiful older women kneeling submissively at a younger man's feet, willing to please him, to do anything that would make him feel good, not to forget the native lungi and blouse showing off the knockers.

"Oh God," he groaned, reaching out tentatively and stroking his hand through the softness of her hair. "Yes."

Her smile was full, predatory and promising, tugging the undergarment gently down until his cock popped free, almost slapping her in the face as it sprang free of the restricting fabric. She helped him free his feet of his undergarment, then ran her hands up over his hairy legs, stopping just before reaching the apex of his thighs.

Jalal's eyes were peeled to her face, watching her expressions as she stared at his cock. He'd wondered how he would stack up against other guys of his village, though he'd never really looked at any other guy. But the look in her eyes, the admiration he could see, told him he must be doing okay.

The first touch of her hand, stroking softly down from the tip of his cock to the base, nearly sent him to his knees. It was so different than the feel of his own hand on those nights when sleep evaded him until he tamed the lust that flowed through his body. Her’s was soft, her skin satiny smooth, her grip delicately tight. Her thumb brushed over the tip, feeling the copious amounts of pre-cum that slicked the thick head.



With her eyes on him, she leaned forward, her tongue licking over her lips, wetting them, before sliding over the curved head. Wet heat engulfed him, slowly taking more and then more until he pressed up against the back of her throat, almost making her gag. His knees went weak at the sensations, his legs shaking as she pulled back, her hand coming up to cradle his balls, slowly rolling them in her palm, gently pulling and stretching at the wrinkled skin.

Jalal closed his eyes, his hands going to her head, holding each side as she bobbed against him. He could feel the suction around him as she sucked, her cheeks hollowing out. "Oh God, I...I'm not going to last long," he cried, his hips jerking as he started to thrust into her mouth.

Her hand stroked his shaft in time to the suckling of her mouth, humming as he swelled in her mouth. His balls felt as if they were churning, his cock felt as if it would explode. Heat shot through him, a tingling rush that had him throwing his head back, crying out as he filled her mouth with his cum.

The first rush shot into the back of her throat, the next filled her mouth full. Jalal felt her swallowing, a sensation unlike anything he'd ever thought to experience before. It sent another pulse through him and Jalal filled her mouth once more, a groan of satisfaction escaping his lips.

Even as he finished coming, she kept him in her mouth, her tongue slipping around his still hard shaft, sneaking into the crevices and lapping up any of his spunk that had escaped her lips. Content that he was clean, she leaned back, her hand stroking over his cock, keeping him hard even as he tried to catch his breath.

"Hmm," she moaned softly, licking her lips. "I enjoyed that, did you?"

"Oh God," he groaned. "If I'd enjoyed it any more the top of my head would have blown off."

She chuckled, a husky almost rusty sound. "I take it you've never done that before." It was a statement, not a question.

"N-no"

"You poor boy," she said in a friendly manner, her free hand sliding up to her breast and tweaking her hard nipple. "So you're still a virgin then?"

"Yes," he sighed, his eyes riveted upon her hand as she squeezed her tits, cupping one and bringing her nipple to her mouth so that she might run her tongue around the hard tip. "C-can I do that?" he asked.



"I was hoping you'd want to," she said.

Jalal held his hand out to her. "Uh, I'm not sure I know what to do, Mam."

"Oh please, you just came in my mouth, I think you can call me Ayesha," she laughed, though not cruelly. "You just do what you want and I promise, I'll let you know if I enjoy it."

"Can I kiss you, Ayesha?"

"Definitely," she said, rising and stepping into his arms. Her breasts pressed into his chest, her hard nipples felt like tiny little drills, boring pleasurably into his skin. His hands went to her waist, slid around to her back as he dropped his head to kiss her.

Ayesha was exactly at the right height, just small enough to make him feel manly but not too short that he had to stretch his neck to kiss her. Pulling her closer, he felt her lift on her toes, leaning into him and letting him hold up her weight.

He could taste his cum in her mouth, a slightly bitter taste but it didn't turn him off, instead, he found it an odd reminder of the pleasure she'd given him, making him moan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. She suckled on it, her moan telling him of her delight in his uninhibited response.

Jalal could have stayed that way, kissing her forever, but her hands were moving over his body, slowly but surely driving him mad to have her again. Brazenly, he slid his fingers over her side, stroking under her arm and finding the curve of her breast.

His hand lifted the unfamiliar texture of her flesh, lifting it and marveling at how it could be so firm yet so soft at the same time. Then he brushed his thumb over the hardened nub of her nipple, feeling her shudder delicately in his arms.

"Oh yes," she moaned, pulling from his mouth, her hands going to his head to pull him down so that he could take her nipple in his mouth. "Suck on it," she told him softly. "Lick at it and use your teeth."

"You want me to bite you?" he asked, charged for the job.

Ayesha laughed. "No, more like nibble. Let me feel your teeth but don't try to bite my nipple off."

"Like this?" he asked, scraping his teeth gently over her fragile flesh. He heard her moan and felt her hands push deeper into his hair, holding him to her.

"Yes," she hissed, arching her back. "That feels wonderful, Jalalss."

He liked the way she tasted, slightly salty from the heat. He lapped at the small morsel, kissing it before turning to the other breast. With his mouth opened wide, he sucked as much of her tit as he could in his mouth before nibbling on her nipple. Ayesha’s moans seemed to urge him on and he made love to her beautiful mounds until she was a twisting writhing mass in his arms.

Ayesha finally pulled away from him, going to one of the larger trees near the bank of the pond. Lying down in the soft grass, she held her arms up for him, her smile beckoning and welcoming prey.

Jalal hurried to her, dropping to his knees beside her, watching as she teasingly spread open her thighs, letting him see the petal pink flesh inside. She was glistening with her juices, the aroma of her arousal filling the air around them.

"Have you ever kissed a woman's pussy, Jalal?" she asked.

"No," he whispered, his eyes drawn to that part of her anatomy. Without waiting for her directions, he slipped between her parted thighs, scooting down until his feet were in the gently lapping water, his mouth right above her bare mound. "You'll tell me if I don't do something right?" he asked self-consciously.

"Oh you'll know."

Closing his eyes, Jalal stuck his tongue out, swiping it through the pretty flesh. He blinked in surprise at the taste. He'd thought it would be gross or smelly. Instead she tasted almost sweet. Moving closer, he stared down at the thick vertical lips laid out before him. His fingers moved down, pulling her lips apart, holding her open for his tongue.

Breathing in, he could smell the musky aroma of her sex, it was a heady scent, one that had his cock standing at attention, begging for more of the newness of Ayeshas.

"Come on, Jalal honey," she said breathlessly. "Don't tease me."

"Why not?" he asked seriously, his eyes upon her pretty face. She rose up on her elbows, her bright eyes shining at him.

"Not to sound like your mother or anything, Jalal, but...Because I said so," she ordered sternly though the glint of humor was still in her eyes.

"Yes, ma'am," he agreed. He dived back between her thighs, his tongue searching through her fragrant folds, lapping at the sweetness of her. He found her clit accidentally, hearing her groan as he nudged the small bead of flesh, gasping as he nibbled upon it, then sucked it into his mouth.

"Oh yeah, right there, Jalal," Ayesha almost purred, her hips moving under his tongue. "God yes," she hissed, her hands digging into the grasses at her side. Her thighs gripped his head, her body starting to writhe under him, her head shifting restlessly.

Jalal felt her begin to quiver, felt the flesh his tongue was buried in start to spasm. She cried out with pleasure, her hand reaching out to pull his head even closer, almost suffocating him in her flesh.

Before Ayesha was finished, he pulled away, pushing her thighs apart and climbing clumsily between. He held his cock in his hand, directing it toward her pussy. With a quick thrust, Jalal filled her, shivering at the sensations being held in her hot wet grip were sending through him. He heard her grunt, felt the fluttering of the muscles in side her body and had to grit his teeth to keep from coming.

"Jalal!" she cried, grabbing hold of his shoulders as he started moving inside of her. He plunged slowly, savoring his first fuck, eager to learn everything he could teach her. He felt her hands move over his back, sliding down the taut muscles and over to his ass where she gripped him, pulling him even deeper.

Jalal fucked her, feeling Ayesha legs come up to wrap around his waist, her hands urging him on. He could hear her cries and moans as he thrust faster into her wetness, felt her hand slip between them, her fingers going to her clit, strumming it quickly. Her body seemed to contort, growing taut as a bow, her eyes going blind as her climax took her over once more. He held still above her, waiting until she relaxed under him. Then he grabbed her waist, rolling with her until she sat above him, her cunt sliding even further down his cock in this position.

"You fuck me," Jalal growled, watching as her eyes grew wide, her lips tipping up.

"Oh for the stamina of youth," she quipped, balancing herself with her hands on his chest. Ayesha started to grind against him, rising and lowering over him. He let his hands roam over her body, loving the way her tits jiggled with her every move, her nipples hard little points. "You feel so good, my boy," she lisped.

Ayesha rode him, moving surely. He watched her face, enjoying every emotion displayed there. She bit her lip, letting her head fall back, her long hair shimmering around her. He dug in his heels, moving his hips under hers, thrusting up into her. She grabbed his hand, pushing it against her bare mound. "Play with my clit," Ayesha gasped. "Rub it quick."

"I'm going to c-come," he growled.

"Oh yeah, come for me," she panted, quickening her pace, grinding against his hand. "Come with me," she moaned.

"Now?" he grunted, grabbing her waist and pulling her down hard.

"Yes!" she screamed, slamming down on top of him.

Jalal pulsed inside of her, thick, rich, creamy spunk, spending himself in her, his toes curling as Ayesha drained his cock. She fell against him, lying on top of him, her hair falling to land against his face, strands dancing as his heavy breath whistled out of his mouth.

They lay there, tangled together, neither of them in any hurry to move. The distant village sound sang around them, the breeze moving the leaves in a shushing whoosh, the crickets sang and the owl hooted over head. Jalal heard the sounds, the beat of his heart almost a counterpoint to the song around him. Ayesha stirred first, sitting up and pushing her hair from out of her face. She bent and gave him a kiss, soft and lingering.

"You are amazing," Ayesha whispered, stroking her hand over his cheek.

"Really?" Jalal asked, blushing as he thought of how that sounded.

"Yes, really." She sat up, stretching above him before standing up. In the light of the moon, the trailing wetness that flooded down her thighs shone darkly against her pale skin. She turned, walking into the pool of water, giving a delicate shiver at the coolness of it.

Cool folks! & they lived happily ever after……………comments to seekcompany@gmail.com

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Yours Lovingly

JJ