Urmila’s parents have a farmhouse in their native place that they visit often. It turns into a bed and breakfast for tourists when we don’t stay there. They have also appointed a caretaker, Kusum, who looks after the property all year long.
Kusum is a married woman with 2 kids and lives only a few kilometres away from our farmhouse. Even though she’s in her late 40s, she still seems to be in her 30s. She has a dusky complexion and sharp facial features. She’s also blessed with a good figure that probably comes from her daily yoga routine.
You’ll mostly find Kusum looking after the farmhouse for most of the day. She prefers staying away from her alcoholic husband once her kids are off to school. We came to know about this during our recent visit.
We had informed Kusum not to accept any bookings for the weekend as Urmila, and I planned to come over. She had kept the entire place and our food ready before we reached the farmhouse.
“How are you guys doing?” she enquired the moment we reached. “We’re doing good! How about you, Kusum?” Urmi checked with her. “I’m doing fine. Busy looking after the farmhouse!” Kusum replied. Even though she’s quite older than us we’ve always treated Kusum as a friend.
Later in the evening we were sitting in the verandah. Kusum was busy with her work when we called her to have coffee with us.
As conversations rolled on, she spoke openly about her domestic life for the first time. “I’ve not experienced any affection from that man in the last 12 years ever since he lost his job,” she told us. “He has been drunk and abusive ever since!” she added.
We realised that it was the primary reason why Kusum took the job as a caretaker – to stay away from her husband. As her emotions got the better of her, she accidentally revealed a dark secret to us.
She had an affair with one of their neighbours for almost 5 years, and they used to have sex in our farmhouse. However, last year, he got a job abroad, and they had to close this chapter.
She sobbed. “I’m sorry!” she apologised for using our farmhouse for her affair.
Urmi hugged and consoled her and said, “There’s nothing to be sorry about. No one else needs to know, and this is now our secret,” she added. That comforted Kusum, but it stirred something within me for the first time for her.
We told Kusum to take the day off the following day. The next day, Urmi and I were by ourselves in the house and weren’t expecting anyone throughout the day. As I had an office call to attend, I locked myself in the bedroom and got busy.
Urmi was a bit horny at that time, and since I was busy, she wanted to masturbate.
“Is it ok if I get a little busy with Roshan?” she asked with a naughty wink. To know about their history, read my previous story, ‘Urmila’s New Partner.’
“Yeah, why not!” I responded as I kissed her and spanked her ass. “You got your vibrator?” I asked her. She removed it from her pocket and started sucking it. “Your loss!” she told me as she went to the other bedroom to video call with Roshan.
As we got busy with our respective work, we didn’t realise that Kusum had come home. She didn’t ring the bell, thinking that we must be sleeping. As she had a key, she opened the door and entered.
As both Urmi and I were wearing headphones for our calls we didn’t hear her coming up towards the bedroom.
Kusum heard Urmi’s voice from the second bedroom. As the door was open, she walked towards it and caught Urmi masturbating. She was completely naked, and so was Roshan on the phone.
Both of them panicked seeing each other. “Oh, I’m so sorry!” Kusum apologised and ran downstairs, a bit embarrassed.
I had just stepped out after finishing my call and saw her running down. I looked at Urmi, who was trying to wear some clothes, and understood what had happened.
We both went down and found Kusum in the kitchen. She was in an awkward situation and didn’t know how to respond. We made her sit, calmed her down and then spoke to her.
“Kusum, relax! You don’t need to be scared or feel awkward,” Urmi told her. “I didn’t mean to walk in like that,” Kusum tried defending herself. “It’s ok! I know!” Urmi comforted her.
I finally took charge and spoke to Kusum frankly.
“You told us a secret yesterday, and I think we should tell ours,” I told her.
“Urmi & I have an arrangement where we often have sex with other people,” I told her calmly.
Kusum’s eyes were left wide open with shock and surprise. We allowed her some time to process that information.
“The person you just saw on the phone is my office colleague, Roshan!” Urmi told her. “His wife, Jyoti, knows about this. Rather, she & Darvesh have had sex as well.” Urmi continued.
We told her about all our previous sexual adventures.
Kusum almost sank into the sofa, speechless. She was finally herself after almost half an hour.
“I promise! I swear on my kids that I won’t say a word to anyone,” she confirmed.
We all smiled and finally got back to our work. But that conversation had changed Kusum completely.
From the next day Kusum had opened up completely. Our secrets got the three of us much closer. Kusum even started revealing her affair and gave us some explicit naughty details.
“We did it in all the rooms, including the shower,” she giggled. Urmi told her about the first time she slept with Roshan and how she had sent pictures to me.
I showed her the video of Urmi riding on Roshan’s dick and him sucking her boobs at that time. She looked at it with lust, and it took great effort for her not to touch her boobs.
“What was that device you were using yesterday?” She asked Urmi later. “That’s a vibrator when you need to masturbate,” Urmi told her. “I gave her that!” I added with a naughty smile.
“Do you masturbate?” I asked boldly. Urmi looked at me with wide eyes, and Kusum noticed it.
“It’s ok, Urmi! We have become quite close, and I have told you about my sex life anyway.” Kusum interjected.
“I don’t masturbate often now, but I used to earlier when he was around,” Kusum told us.
“If you ever want to use the vibrator, let me know!” Urmi winked at her.
“Can I use it now?” Kusum asked sheepishly. “All these talks and that video has stirred me a little,” she added.
Urmi took her upstairs to the bedroom, gave her the vibrator, and came back 5 minutes later.
“I hope she likes it!” I told Urmi. “I told her how to use it. It’s up to her now!” Urmi replied.
“Your session got interrupted because of Kusum,” I said. “Poor Roshan! He was about to cum,” she told me.
Urmi realised that I was playing with my dick.
“Maybe I can complete my session with you,” she said in a seductive tone.
I removed her gown. She wasn’t wearing anything inside.
I laid her on the sofa and started fingering her. We kissed passionately all the while.
After a good 10 minutes, I moved down and licked the wet folds of her pussy. She spread herself properly so that she could get maximum pleasure. I sucked her clitoris, and she moaned hard until she started cumming.
“Your turn!” I told her.
She got up, knelt and removed my shorts. My dick was throbbing, and it was already dripping with my juices. I looked up, and we could hear Kusum’s soft moaning. Urmi realised where my mind was.
“Are you liking that?” Urmi asked me as she also glanced up. I nodded.
She started stroking my dick, ensuring that it was covered with all my juices. Then she sucked it, gently at first and then vigorously. She took pauses so that I didn’t come quickly. We were naked in the middle of the living room, enjoying oral sex.
Kusum was masturbating in the bedroom upstairs. After a few minutes, as we were in the middle of our session, we didn’t realise that Kusum had finished and stepped out of the bedroom. She saw Urmi naked again, this time giving me a blowjob.
We all looked at each other. Urmi looked at Kusum with a smile as she kept stroking my wet dick. Kusum quietly came down, kept the vibrator on the dining table and went into the kitchen giggling. Urmi started blowing me again, and this time she didn’t stop until I cum on her boobs with a massive load.
“You want to fuck her, don’t you?” She quizzed me with a smile on her face. I nodded in agreement.
I was about to wear my shorts when Urmi stopped me.
“Kusum, can you please get me a towel?” Urmi called out.
Kusum came out with a towel but didn’t expect to see us still naked with my cum on Urmi’s boobs. In between cleaning my dick and the cum on her boobs, Urmi started talking to Kusum. Even Kusum stood there comfortably as if she was used to seeing this.
“Did you enjoy it?” Urmi asked Kusum about the vibrator.
We had never seen Kusum’s smile so big before. She was glowing.
“I have never masturbated like that before. It was quite intense. I’ll change the bedsheet in some time,” she said with a wide grin.
We both realised that she cum must’ve cum pretty hard.
“When was the last time you had sex?” Urmi asked her. “I had passionate sex almost a year ago, but last month, I had to have forced sex with my husband,” she replied.
“Would you like to have some passionate sex again tomorrow?” Urmi asked her, looking at me.
Kusum couldn’t hide turning pink behind her dusky complexion. She stood speechless for some time before blurting.
“Is it…I mean…are you fine with it?” she rechecked with Urmi.
“Yeah, it can be our joint secret!” Urmi told her with a wink.
“I haven’t thought about Darvesh like that,” she said. “Well, now you can,” I told her.
As I stood there naked throughout this conversation, Kusum kept glancing at my dick and then looked at me with a smile and lust.
She could already feel the pleasure that she was going to experience tomorrow!
To be continued