Sharmila Succumbs To Curiosity

part1

Sharmila and her husband Ankit

moved into a new town consequent
upon his transfer and they picked
this new apartment complex to live
in until they could find a place of
their own. Ankit was 33 and Sharmila
29 years old and had been married
since she was 24.She had done a lot
of research to find one of the better
neighborhoods as her husband was
now becoming established in a well
paying job so they would be able to
afford a nicer home than the one
they just moved out of. Their
marriage was good and although
they didn't have any children, it
didn't bother either one of them as
Ankit wanted to establish his career
first before settling down and raising
a family. This was one of the reasons
for the move. They both decided that
it was about time for them to have
children. They wanted both; a boy
and girl, but would be happy with
any combination that they would be
blessed with. She was thinking of
stopping taking birth control pills so
as to pave the way for her
pregnancy. The neighbors in the
apartment complex were wonderful.
Initially they were both reluctant to
move into such a housing area
because as a young couple they
enjoy their privacy and knew that
apartments were hotbeds of
neighbor discontent due to parties
and loud noises. This apartment on
the other hand was quiet and all of
the neighbors seemed to be older
and more mature. This was a great
place for them to live because of the
company and safety. One of the
neighbors; this story is about him;
was a man named Vijay, who lived in
the unit next to Ankit and Sharmila's.
He was in his mid or late thirties and
a quiet man. He was quite good
looking;about six feet tall and fairly
well built - dwarfing Sharmila's 5'5"
frame though she was not diminutive
herself. He appeared to be the quiet
types keeping mostly to himself. His
wife Ritu was vivacious and friendly
and used to meet Sharmila very
often.

They had a daughter about 6 years

old. Sharmila's husband Ankit had
talked to Vijay on occasion and
they'd become pretty good friends,
playing tennis, going to watch cricket
matches once in a while. For movies
all of them would go together and it
used to be great fun. Whenever Vijay
was around, he'd look at Sharmila in
a different kind of way. He seemed to
be "checking her out" whenever
Ankit wasn't looking. This didn't
bother her and she didn't feel
threatened because he was always
so nice and considerate to them. And
besides, Sharmila worked quite hard
to keep her body in shape, so it was
somewhat satisfying to be
appreciated. She would run every
day, and workout, and watch what
she ate. She had never thought
about what it'd be like to be with a
man because the life she shared with
her husband was quite satisfactory
and everything in their life seemed
to be going well, including their sex
life. However she was a person with
a strong libido; one who required sex
on a regular basis. She had also
made a few friends on the net; both
male and female and one gentleman
who had regular relationships with
girls besides his wife used to advise
Sharmila to do so as well. Sex was
never far from her thoughts and she
treated it in a matter of fact manner.
She used to be surprised when she
read in the papers or saw in the
movies how big an issue infidelity
was made out to be. For Sharmila it
was just another pleasurable activity.
More so since it could be had with
the person she loved; her husband.
But she did not consider it wrong if
her husband had sex with any other
female and she applied the same
rule to herself. With such ideas it was
surprising that Sharmila was a virgin
when she got married. She had
worked in a reputed concern for a
few years before her wedding and
she had really enjoyed herself when
the pre employment medical exam
had taken place. She had not been
coy in front of the male doctor at all
and had willingly stripped and
cooperated. As she was leaving she
could distinctly see a bulge in the
doctor's trouser and Sharmila had
quietly stifled a chuckle.

The way Vijay looked at her when

Ankit wasn't looking always made
her feel special. It was at those
moments that she again
remembered what Ankit would at
times say 'A wife should be so sexy
that other people should get an
erection when they see her and not
the other way round.' And she used
to laugh. However she saw to it that
her pussy was always well shaped.
The lips were almost always hairless
as Ankit liked them. On the mound
she did maintain some hair in
different shapes at times a heart, at
times a vertical line. Whenever she'd
catch Vijay looking, he'd be having a
big grin on his face and then just
turn away. Sharmila took pride in her
body, especially her firm breasts and
thick nipples.

Occasionally Sharmila wore tight T-

shirts and like most young women
went without a bra at home. In flats
privacies are not watertight and at
times Ritu and Vijay had seen her
like this. Ritu had been nonchalant
and had perhaps not even noticed
her thick nipples but in front of Vijay
she would be somewhat
embarrassed because she herself
was aware that her nipples would
protrude into tiny buttons visible on
the front of her shirt. Though she
could cover herself with a dupatta
she never did.

One evening she was in the

washroom doing the laundry. This
was a chore that no woman likes to
do, but was essential. She wanted to
finish this task before Ankit got home
from work. She had plans for the
night, that didn't include doing
chores. She'd been thinking about
Ankit all day and was looking forward
to some really good sex that
evening. When she finally finished,
she picked up the basket and headed
to their balcony to dry the clothes.
She could see Vijay standing in his
balcony smiling at her. She was glad
to see him and waved to him. He
waved back. Only last week Ritu had
taken her daughter to her parents
place for about a month during the
school vacations. Sharmila asked
him to come over for dinner as he
was alone.

He replied that he 'hated to eat and

run', he should be going because he
had an important meeting in the
morning and he didn't want to be
tired after a late night but that he
would drop in for a little while.
Things proceeded as usual. Ankit and
she had a nice dinner after which he
went into one of the back rooms to
get a magazine that he had
borrowed from Vijay. She got up from
the table to begin the chore of doing
the dishes. Vijay walked up behind
her and put his hand on her ass and
gave it a tight squeeze. She was
surprised but couldn't help noticing
that his hand nearly covered one of
her cheeks. When she looked at him
too dumbfounded to speak, he
squeezed it again and whispered
thank you again for the invitation.
With that, he winked at her, turned
and walked away. She was too
stunned to react. It frankly left her
disturbed but not in an unpleasant
sort of way. After that it seemed that
Vijay was always touching her when
Ankit was not looking. She didn't
mind and felt that it was his way of
bonding with a friend. He would hold
her hand, touch her bare foot with
his toes or give a playful tug on her
anklets. It wasn't sexual except for
the time she had called him for
dinner and he had fondled her ass,
but it really didn't bother her. She
didn't feel threatened by him.
Perhaps because Vijay was likeable
and she liked him.

One night the dinner did take place.

Ankit said that he had had too much
to eat and that he was going for a
walk. He asked whether they would
like to accompany him. Vijay said
that he had to complete a project
and hence would be going. Sharmila
said that she couldn't accompany
him just like that, bare footed. She
had to look for her shoes. Ankit said
'Forget it, I will soon be back within
five minutes so don't bother.'

As soon as he left, Vijay turned to

her and put his hands on her
shoulders and as she looked up into
his eyes, he pulled her close to him
and put his lips on hers. She'd been
wondering what it would be like to
kiss him, but that is about as far as
the thought went until that moment.
His lips were soft and warm. He felt
so powerful as he held her and she
could feel her resistance melt almost
immediately. The kiss actually felt
really good and just the thought of
doing it, made it feel quite exciting.
The kiss was not just a peck on the
lips, but one that began to linger.
She opened her lips and his tongue
began to brush lightly against them.
The soft sensuous feeling of his
tongue sent shivers up her back.
While kissing, he grabbed her hand
and pulled it down between them
placing it on his cock, which had
become stiff and was probably the
biggest cock Sharmila had ever felt
in her life and she had not felt too
many but it appeared to be among
the biggest she had seen. She gave
it a squeeze; a formal sort; after all
what is a lady expected to do when
her hand is on a cock. The first
thought that went through her head
was that she didn't know how Ritu
could put this thing inside herself.
She had once mentioned shyly that
her husband was quite big there and
that if Sharmila ever had to put it
inside her she would know that sex
with him unless one was extremely
aroused was not so enjoyable. It was
indeed bigger than what Sharmila
had imagined. Ritu was right. After
all he was her husband.

As they broke the kiss, he told her

that he had been wanting to do that
for quite some time. Sharmila
blushed and remained kept quiet not
really knowing what to say.
That night as she lay in bed with her
husband, she couldn't help but think
of the day's happenings. Ankit was
asleep, but she was not even close
to being tired. Sure, the intercourse
that she had with her husband was
good but doing it with someone else
seemed thrilling. All the times that
he had apparently inadvertently
touched her and the winks he had
given her were all beginning to mean
something to her now. She knew that
he and Ankit were good friends but
the relationship between Vijay and
her was different. There seemed to
be more of a man and woman bond
than just friendship. Although
nothing sexual had happened, she
couldn't help wondering if it would,
now that he had put her hand on his
cock. She couldn't start being
unfaithful to her husband, especially
now that they were planning on
making a baby, but the thought of
having sex with Vijay was now on her
mind. Since it was Sunday the next
day, she decided that she would talk
to Vijay. With the desire that she now
had, she decided that she'd let him
fuck her just once and that'd be it.
She couldn't do it with him more
than that and she'd tell him. She had
to see how that his cock looked like
and what it was like inside her pussy.
Ritu had been having fun with it for
far too long and that too alone.
Sharmila convinced herself that her
intention was not to cheat on her
husband but well just to figure out
what another cock felt like. In her
hand, mouth and pussy. What was
the harm in being fucked just once
by someone other than hubby! She
asked herself. Impulsive, or over
sexed, or anything but she just had
to have a go at that, just once. With
that, she fell asleep.
The next morning as she was
preparing breakfast for Ankit, he told
her that he would be away for a
couple if days on business tour as he
got the message early in the
morning when she was asleep. She
had some feelings of guilt for even
entertaining the idea of making love
to Vijay. The more she thought of it,
the more the feelings were replaced
with feelings of lust. By the time
Ankit left for the business tour, she
couldn't wait to see Vijay. As soon as
Ankit was out of the door, she called
Vijay on the phone and told him to
come over to the house when he was
dressed as she'd like to talk to him.
He said that he would come over
right away. She told him there was
no hurry but he said that
nevertheless he would come. About
fifteen minutes later there was a soft
knocking on the door. She was still in
her nightie with nothing underneath
and after apologizing to Vijay she
made some coffee. She told him that
she'd been thinking about the
previous night and their friendship.
She told him that she could see the
way things were going and she really
wasn't disappointed. With a knot
forming in the pit of her stomach,
she asked him if he'd like to make
love to her. He looked at her with
astonishment on his face, and said
that it would be the answer to his
prayers. She told him that she had
been thinking about him also, but
that he could only do it this one
time. She didn't want it to happen
ever again because she and Ankit
were planning on making a family
and sex with somebody else after
she stopped taking pills would not be
right.

When she got up to clear the table,

Vijay came towards her and turned
her towards him. Her back was
against the kitchen counter. She
looked into his eyes and could again
see the look she'd seen before. She
now recognized it as lust, as his lips
lowered to meet her again. Vijay was
wearing shorts and as they kissed,
she reached between their bodies
and could feel his stiff cock. Again
she was amazed at his erection and
her body began to tingle just
thinking that in a few moments he
might be attempting to push it into
her pussy. Vijay reached out and
pulled her robe open. She wasn't
wearing anything underneath and his
hand slipped down between her legs
to the wet spot. She bent her legs
slightly as his hand went between
them. His middle finger immediately
found her stiff little button and she
almost came as he rubbed the sticky
fluid from her pussy on her clit. His
finger slid into her depths. His hand
was large so was his finger.

So many thought clouded Sharmila's

mind. Letting him have fun was one
thing; after all that wasn't adultery.
Getting fucked was another. Could
she do it? Should she do it? Vijay
fingered her pussy until she just
about collapsed leaning against the
counter. He lifted her up and sat her
on the counter top edge. Her legs
spread on either side of his waist. He
took her exposed breasts in both his
hands. 'Lovely. Absolutely lovely.' He
said squeezing them gently and then
gradually he rolled her nipple
between his forefinger and thumb. In
the process her nipples became wet
with her own juices. It took no time
for them to become erect and her
pussy became even more wet.
Slowly and so agonizingly he brought
his mouth down and without letting
his tongue come in contact with the
nipples took it between his teeth and
looking into her eyes bit it lightly.
God! She moaned uncontrollably.

'Ritu was right. She was the one who

had told me that your boobs were
absolutely juicy. These were the
words she had used and she was
absolutely right. You know your
pussy is different as compared to
Ritu's but certainly the type that I
like. Stupid question but obviously
you have not had the opportunity of
seeing her nude?'

It was then that she recalled that one

day Ritu had come to their house
and had asked her to try on a T shirt
since it was big for her. She thought
of going to another room since she
did not leave but she had smiled and
told Sharmila not to be shy. So she
had tried on the T shirt in front of her
and it was then that she would have
noticed her breasts. And had
promptly told her husband.

He came closer and she could see

him bend. Towards her pussy.

'You know I have a panty fetish. Pity

you are not wearing one right now or
else I would have certainly taken it.
Next time perhaps.' Sharmila was too
aroused to listen to him but
nevertheless she nodded.

She felt his breath ...then his lips....It

was agonizing. Her pussy lips were
aching for him to do more....he licked
around her labia...then little kisses
followed by firmer use of his tongue
until Sharmila found herself thrusting
her lower body up to meet his lips.
His lips closed over her clit and it
was as if an electric shock ran
through her body as he sucked it into
his mouth, the tongue swirling over
it releasing all the pent up desire
that had been generated as the
waves of pleasure coursed through
her. He held her firm as her orgasm
shuddered its way through her body.

Sharmila wanted more. However she

took control of herself and shook her
head to find her bearings. 'No, I have
not seen Ritu's pussy.' He backed up
momentarily, made a gesture as if to
say 'Oh I see' and proceeded to pull
his shorts down to his knees. He was
not wearing any underwear and a
big dick emerged. The head was big
and the skin was normal. His shaft
was almost a perfect dark brown
color, and was knotty and veined,
the foreskin covering the head.

'Well, you are quite …sizeable.'

Sharmila said. Vijay laughed
uncertainly.
'May I touch it?'

'Of course.' He replied. Sharmila

proceeded to wrap her fingers
around his erect cock and pulled the
foreskin back. 'You know sometime
back I had read a novel where the
protagonist too was similarly
endowed and had a great time with
ladies. What did your girlfriends have
to say about this?'

Vijay laughed again. 'What do you

think? Why don't you ask Ritu?
You….you comfortable with orals?' he
asked. Sharmila nodded and
proceeded to wrap her lips around it.
She teased the tip with her tongue
and attempted to take it fully inside
her mouth. She took more into her
mouth, leaving little lipstick marks
on the uncircumcised member that
would soon be giving her pleasure.
To some extent she did succeed and
could feel him moan with pleasure.
Now she decided that the time had
come to let her other lips i.e. pussy
lips have a taste of this. His oral
assault had accelerated her desire.

She knew that perhaps it would hurt,

but she was willing to try. After all
when a married woman is willing to
try another cock one can't be too
choosey. At this point she couldn't
have stopped him anyway. She could
see the end was glistening with pre-
cum as he guided it to her pussy-lips.

'Wrap your legs around me.' He said

and she Sujayently but willingly
complied. He laid his cock onto
Sharmila's pussy, the shaft resting
on her lips. Sharmila was trembling
now, wanting him inside her as he
forced her legs further back. Vijay
moved his shaft up and down her
crack which was slippery and soft.
He still hadn't entered her. She
recalled having seen something akin
to this in an X rated film.

It was a good thing that her pussy

was so wet because when he tried to
enter her, he stretched her lips as far
as they would go. She had never had
anything in her as big as that and
she suddenly remembered Ritu's
words. She would have perhaps
preferred one with a more
reasonable and size. Her clit was
stretched tight against the top of his
cock as he worked it in slowly. For a
second, she thought it was going to
be a futile attempt to let this man
fuck her, then she could feel its
length slowly begin to enter her.

She could feel the head of his cock

as it pushed into her a little at a
time. Sharmila didn't want to stop.
She was very aroused at this point.
Vijay's cockhead split the outer
lips....Sharmila clenched his hand as
she took the first few inches....but
there was more to go and it got
thicker down the length. Vijay came
out..then in....each stroke getting
him further inside her body. Finally
with a grunt he inserted it fully inside
her pussy. Her face was covered in
perspiration and the feeling of
fullness was awesome as he started
a rhythmic thrusting into her.

Her belly trembled under this assault

and her hands cluthched his back,
her long painted nails digging into
his flesh.

Just watching what he was doing to

her, was driving her over the edge.
His hips moved back and forth slowly
and as his cock became sticky with
her juice, it inched into her. Finally
she could feel his balls touching her
ass and as she looked down between
them, she could clearly see his cock
was deep inside her. The first time
that a cock other than her husband's
was exploring the secrets of her
pussy. She did not know his
experiences with other pussies and
she didn't care. Her hips worked
back and forth and the feeling was
incredible. Almost immediately her
pussy began to convulse in an
intense orgasm. When it tightened
around his cock, he must have been
overwhelmed by the feeling also.
She could feel his cock begin to
throb and the head swelled to a size
that wouldn't let it out of her
immedialtely.Her pussy had a death-
grip on his cock and wouldn't let him
withdraw. His attempts to pull it out
proved somewhat unsuccessful.
While apologizing for doing it, he
began to shoot his sticky sperm deep
inside of her tummy. She could feel
his cock expand each time the head
unloaded its hot creamy load into
her. Vijay held her tight against him
until their orgasms subsided. It
wasn't until minutes later that his
cock began to get flaccid, that he
was able to withdraw his cum soaked
cock from deep within her pussy. She
told him he didn't need to apologize,
but she would need to go into the
bathroom and clean up.

He kissed her again . As Sharmila got

down from the counter top, a big gob
of his white cum began to drip from
her stretched pussy. She couldn't
believe how much he had pumped
into her. Her pussy felt like it would
never be the same. She had never
stretched it as much as it had just
been and the lips were swollen and
almost sore. But Vijay seemed to
have some thing else in his mind. He
picked Sharmila up and took her to
the bedroom and lay her on the bed.
He slid into bed next to her and she
could feel the heat of his body. He
held her face with both hands and
lowered his head next to herd on the
pillow and brushed his lips against
hers. Sharmila was hot but still she
managed a laugh.

'What is it that you have in mind? We

had decided that you would get one
fuck. One means one. Your quota is
over now.'

'Come on. One means one time. Not

necessarily one discharge.'

She laughed again. 'OK. Make the

most of this one chance.'

Last Part
She could feel one of his hands grip
her ass and pull her tight against
him. Though Sharmila was not very
keen; after all how much can one get
fucked; but he perhaps had not even
masturbated since Ritu had gone
away and was making up for lost
time.

His cock was like an iron rod that

was pressed its length between their
bellies. Sharmila immediately pulled
her leg up and over the top of his.
She was open now for him to play.
They kissed and touched, he sucked
on her breasts and made her nipples
become as stiff as marbles. She
could have almost cum again
without him touching her. She had
my hand around his cock when he
threw the covers back and grabbed
her legs with both of his hands and
pulled them apart. He planted
himself on top of her and told her
that he couldn't wait any longer, that
he wanted his cock inside of me.
Again. She was quite thankful that
her pussy was extremely wet with
the previous climax. Vijay guided his
cock to the entrance of her pussy
and slowly eased his weight down on
top of her. In two thrusts it was
inside her.

They would have been locked

together again, but he made her lie
on her back and pushed her knees
back against her chest allowing him
deeper penetration inside her. The
more he reamed his cock in and out
of her the looser and more sensitive
her pussy lips became. She told him
that if he wanted he could squirt his
load of cum inside of her and
perhaps that is what he wanted to
hear because at that moment he
withdrew all but the bulbous head
from her pussy-lips and said. 'Just
one more request. Doggy style.' She
nodded.

He pulled her hips until she was on

her knees and elbows. She spread
her legs apart and arched her back
so her pussy was exposed to him.
Vijay mounted her from the rear and
it was easier for him to penetrate her
. He pulled her hips tight against his
pelvis and she knew that she could
feel the tip of his cock touching her
pussy lips. She braced herself as he
slammed his cock into her for about
five minutes before he let loose with
another load of hot searing sperm.
She could feel the hot jets of liquid
squirt deep inside of her. Again and
again the liquid spewed from the slit
at the end of his cock. When he
finally finished she could feel a large
amount of his sperm squirt from her
pussy and leak down the cheeks of
her ass and onto the sheets. Her
eyes wandered towards the wall
clock. 'My God! Its late. You better
get going. My maid will be here any
time.'

Things did not proceed further

because Ankit returned earlier than
expected (the same evening). A few
days passed uneventfully. One
evening Vijay happened to see Ankit
and Sharmila as they were leaving to
attend some social function.
Sharmila was wearing a black saree.
She had on a halter neck blouse and
the saree was tied at least three to
four inches below her belly button.
Vijay tried hard not to stare but
couldn't help it. She was looking very
pretty.. a unique combination of
exquisite dressing and tasteful
jewellery.

Vijay awoke the next morning

reflecting on the night before. He felt
his cock begin to grow. He pulled his
cock out and began to gently stroke
it.

He thought better of it when he

heard someone get in the shower. He
put his dick back in his underwear,
threw on some jeans, and slipped
out of the bedroom door bare
chested, heading down the stairs.

He hoped it was Ankit in the shower

and that Sharmila was downstairs,
not the other way around. He heard
dishes rattling as someone was
getting coffee. He rounded the
corner and there she was. Sharmila
was wearing just a long shirt down to
her knees, and panties underneath.
She turned her head when she heard
a noise behind her, and she smiled a
nervous smile when she saw Vijay.

'You.. you shouldn't be here.' She

cried.

'You are such a tease. I just couldn't

help it.' Vijay replied.

'But Ankit is around. And we had

decided that we would do it only
once.'

'I… I know but Ankit is in the

bathroom and after last evening I
couldn't control myself. Please try to
understand. I know you love Ankit
and he too must be loving you. I too
love you. I can't really help it, can I?
Ritu is also not here and even if she
was she is well, okay. But she is my
wife and I love her also. I know as a
lady you wish to avoid any activity
that may lead to pregnancy. If you
are off the pills, let me know and I'll
go right away. But at this moment I
need you. As a friend. Please don't
refuse me.'
'Okay. I won't but try to
understand.Don't be greedy. You
have already fucked me once. Just as
we had decided so lets stop here. We
can do two things. Either we stop
this fucking right now. It would be
embarrassing for me to be caught
either by Ankit or by Ritu with your
cock in my pussy. After all my idea
was not to be unfaithful but to
experiment. If you want to carry on
fucking me, then somehow we have
to ensure that Ankit also gets to fuck
Ritu'.

'I don't mind but please don't waste

this time. Please.' He begged.

It was true that his presence was not

an unpleasant surprise Her crotch
had begun to tingle with excitement
just at the sight of him. What he said
broke down whatever little resolve
she had to refuse him. She too had
noticed Vijay's stare the previous
evening but had pretended to ignore
it. Just as Ankit had started the car,
she had looked at Vijay and given
him a teasing smile.

She was surprised when he slipped

his arms around her waist and his
lips were on hers. It was true that the
shower was going and she knew that
Ankit was out of the way but it was
risky nevertheless. Her mouth
sucked on his lip eagerly as his
hands slid up over her shirt to grasp
her breasts.

"Mmmm…" she moaned into his

mouth as his hands kneaded them
erotically. Tingles of arousal shot
from her breasts straight down to
her crotch, and her pussy moistened.
The young demure wife was helpless
when he spun her around, and her
arms went around his neck.

They kissed passionately, tongues

exploring each other's mouth as he
pressed her against the counter. He
squeezed her ass cheeks through her
shirt as they made out, and Sharmila
was very conscious of the bulge in
his jeans pressed against her belly.

She broke the kiss and began to kiss

at his chest, her tongue snaking out
and teasing at his nipple. She
allowed him to lift her up onto the
counter and she watched, passively
as he slid her shirt up above her
waist. She placed her feet at the
edge of the counter on either side of
him, showing him her white cotton
panties.

Her vagina was buzzing

uncontrollably now, anticipating the
attention she would soon receive.
Vijay knelt down between her legs,
he could smell the strong scent of
her arousal as he drew closer to her
treasure.

He gently kissed her pussy over the

moist material of her panties, and
she gasped, pleasure shooting up
her body. For the first time, Sharmila
found herself incredibly happy that
Ankit took such long showers!

Impatient, she reached down with

one hand between her legs. He
watched her as she slowly eased her
panties to one side, exposing first
little curls of her pubic hair, and then
the swollen pink lips of her pussy.

She looked down at the man

between her legs, desire in her eyes,
holding her panties aside for him. He
looked into her eyes as his lips
touched her cunt in a kiss. More
tingles shot up her shapely body and
she had to stifle a moan. His tongue
snaked out and he slowly licked from
the bottom of her delicious pussy up
to the top, nudging her clitoris when
he got there. He slid his tongue in
between the folds of her cunt,
tasting her, gathering her juices.

He sucked the lips of her pussy into

his mouth and he began to run his
tongue lightly up and down them,
causing her to squirm before him.
"Ohhh…" she sighed, subtly writhing
her crotch in his face as he ate her
out. He released her lips, his tongue
sneaking up to her clit. He teased
her sensitive button with his tongue,
lightly running a circle around it.

She placed her feet on his shoulders,

unable to sit still. Suddenly, he
sucked her tiny clitoris into his
mouth, trapping it between his lips.
"OHH!" she gasped, a little too loudly
as bolts of pleasure fired throughout
her body. Vijay ran his tongue lightly
but rapidly back and forth across the
clit that he held between his lips,
knowing she was getting closer to
the edge. He released her clit, and
using long, soft strokes, began to lap
at the little nub over and over again.

"Oh God…" she whispered, feeling

an orgasm approach. His tongue was
unrelenting, using those long, gentle
strokes, she writhed her cunt into his
face. "Unh!…." was all she could
squeak out as orgasm hit her full
force. Her heart was pounding, her
breath wouldn't come, the inner
walls of her pussy were pulsating.
She stretched her legs out behind his
head as he continued lapping at her
cunt. "Oh God!" she gasped, finally
able to catch her breath as her
orgasm subsided a little.

Vijay stood up, pulling his cock out of

his jeans as he did so. Sharmila
stared hungrily at the cock he held in
his hand. She had seen, felt it earlier
too but she was again mesmerized
by it. Her one hand still held her
panties to one side as she reached
for his cock with the other. Her hand
gripped his shaft as he stepped
closer.

She eagerly ran it down the

puckered lips of her wet pussy,
stopping only when it reached her
entrance. In the back of their minds,
both were aware of the shower still
running. He stared down at the sight
of his cock pressed against the pink
and slightly opened lips of her pussy.

He pushed forward and watched

them part for him, allowing him to
squeeze inside. "Ohhhh…" she
sighed as she felt her pussy slowly
fill up. He just kept pushing, her
horny pussy taking more and more
of his long cock until finally, he was
inside her all the way in just one
stroke. She was hot and her pussy
muscles had a tight grip on his cock,
and he just kept himself deep inside
her for a moment, cherishing the
intense feelings that had overcome
him. Still holding her panties to the
side with one hand, Sharmila
reached up with the other and pulled
his head down to her.

Her searching lips found his and they

kissed passionately, tongues
exploring as he slowly pulled his rod
out of her partway. He jammed it
back in, hard, and she gasped in his
mouth as a bolt of pleasure shot up
her body once again. They held each
other close as he began to slide
himself in and out of her needy
pussy, her feet were flailing
helplessly behind his thrusting ass.

Ankit continued having his shower,

having no idea that his good friend
was right down stairs with his cock
buried in his wife and that too with
her consent.

Sharmila, meanwhile, was on the

verge of another orgasm. This man's
cock touched her so differently! It
felt so good sliding in and out of her
like that! She came, moaning,
breaking the kiss. Vijay leaned back
and watched his dick slide in and out
of the pink folds of her pussy, her
tiny hand holding those panties so
far to the side he was surprised they
didn't rip. He began to fuck her
harder, knowing that he probably
didn't have too much time.
If Ankit were to come around the
corner, he would see the bottom of
his wife's feet, flailing behind Vijay's
ass. Vijay's jeans were around his
ankles, his underwear around his
knees, and his ass was thrusting full
speed in between Sharmila's wide
open legs. He would hear her stifled
moans of ecstasy.

Vijay continued to pound into her, he

could feel his balls begin to heat up
and he knew it wouldn't be long now.
He moaned, jackhammering into her
a few more times quickly.

He grunted, cock jerking inside her,

letting loose a thick stream of his hot
cum. His dick jerked again, another
load of his semen firing inside her.
They moaned in unison as he half
collapsed on her, his dick still
trickling. They both realized
suddenly, that the shower had
stopped, and neither had an idea
how long that was the case.

His lips found hers and they kissed

for a moment as he softened inside
her. Then they broke it off and he
slipped his semi hard penis out of
her full pussy, pulled up his pants
and underwear, quickly pocketed her
panties after taking them off her
bare feet where they had slid down
and went away as quickly as he had
come. She tried to protest when he
pocketed her panties but there was
no time so she just let the shirt fall
back in place. She felt some cum
dribble down her legs as she became
busy with domestic chores.

Ankit came down moments later,

ready for breakfast. Sharmila froze.
She knew that her husband too had
a strong libido and he got aroused
whenever he saw her skimpily
attired. Even that was fine but he
fondled her breasts and often his
wayward hand wandered towards
her pussy. He would certainly be
surprised at her wetness and that
too while doing something as
mundane as preparing breakfast.

She told Ankit that breakfast was

ready and started going towards her
room but was promptly stopped
midway.

'You are looking very sexy and I

would say your face has a particular
glow… akin to what you have when
you are aroused.' Ankit said as his
hand found her breast under the
shirt. Sharmila knew that there was
only one way to avoid what would be
a catastrophe.

'Come on! If you are in the mood,

say so. Why pass it on to me?' she
said as she unzipped his trouser and
took out his semi erect cock that was
gradually hardening.

'Hey, I got to go to the office.' Ankit

protested.

Sharmila just ignored him as she

licked his cock like a cone before her
lips engulfed it in her mouth. Her
eyes met that of her husband and
she enjoyed the sensation as he
gradually stiffened in her mouth. She
expelled it from her mouth and for a
moment watched it glistening with
her saliva. She then took just the
head in her mouth and slowly sucked
as much of it inside as her mouth
could accommodate. Slowly she
increased the tempo and it was not
long before Ankit discharged.
Sharmila kept the cock firmly inside
her mouth; she was thinking what a
strange day it was. When she had
got up she had no idea that she
would be having cum in both set of
lips that nature had given her. While
her pussy lips had enjoyed Vijay's
cum her facial lips were filled with
her husband's cum.

'That was great.' Ankit said and

before going insisted on licking her
pussy despite her protestations. O
God! does Ankit even know that in
addition to my juices, he has also got
a taste of Vijay's cum. Ankit quickly
went to his bedroom and it was at
that moment the bell rang. She
opened the door to find Vijay with a
plate. It often happened that she
would send something edible to his
house especially when his wife was
away.

'Hi! Where is Ankit?' he enquired

cautiously.
'In the bathroom.' She replied
innocently.

Immediately Vijay slammed his lips

over hers and before she could react
he had pried her mouth open and
sucked her tongue, his hands over
her buttocks. He released her as
quickly as he had grabbed her.

Sharmila couldn't help laughing.

What was happening? What did
providence have in store for her. First
Ankit had tasted Vijay though her
and now the reverse had happened.
Vijay too had tasted Ankit's cum
through her. Before she could say
anything to Vijay Ankit also came out
into the drawing cum dining room.
She knew that it gave Ankit a kick to
see her skimpily attired especially in
the house. This was however the first
time that he would see her this way
i.e. in just a long shirt and that too
without panties( though of course it
was not possible to make out that
she was pantyless) in front of
another man. She watched her
husband closely but he appeared
quite nonchalant. Vijay and Ankit
met one another formally. Vijay
thanked them both for taking care of
his needs when his wife was away.
Sharmila realized that Vijay was
speaking the truth. She was indeed
taking care of his many needs. Soon
Vijay excused himself and left
followed by Ankit.

She heard Ankit's car start and she

immediately dialed Vijay.

'Why did you kiss me?' she enquired.

'I.. I am sorry. Just couldn't control

myself. Was feeling horny.' Vijay
replied.
'Horny? When you had discharged
just about half an hour back. Vijay,
please realize. This is risky. I could
have been seen by anyone… the
maid, even Ankit.'

'I understand but what the hell! I

mean if a man can have two wives,
why can't you have two husbands?'
Vijay said.

'Sure, why not?' Sharmila said

sarcastically ' So why don't you talk
to Ankit? And if that is difficult why
not tell Ritu that henceforth you will
also be Sharmila's husband?'

'I guess you are right. I shouldn't

have done that.' He replied.

'Good. Learn to keep your cock in

control. Too much playing around
with a pussy can be bad for its
health.' Sharmila said tongue in
cheek and hung up.

She sat and mulled over the day's

developments. If things had to carry
on as they were carrying on she
would have to involve either Ankit or
Ritu so that they could have a
threesome at least and the risk could
be substantially reduced. Thereafter
the fourth person could also be
involved but the question was how to
go about it and who to tackle first;
her husband or Vijay's wife.
(End)