Previous Part: Convinced my husband for a threesome
I was feeling sore! Sore and naughtier.
The last 24 hours were nothing short of explosive. Less than a year ago, I was a virgin who got intimate with her husband for the first time on her wedding night. A few weeks ago, I became a cheating wife fucking my husband’s best friend almost regularly behind my husband’s back.
In the last 24 hours, I got what can be called as the best first threesome experience – with my husband and his best friend.
My pussy was sore, and so was my bum hole. The frequent blowjobs I gave to both men left a weird aftertaste of cum. I was naked in my bed and still glowing. I got up and saw myself in the mirror. My nipples had gotten bigger than ever. My breasts had gotten really sensitive and bigger.
Frequent sessions at the gym had made my ass thicker. After a shower, I still felt sticky between my thighs. The feeling of 2 thick and long cocks fucking me in perfect rhythm made me itch for more.
I looked at my dressing tables and saw open packs of condom boxes and lubes. There was an open container of some chocolate sauce, too.
Kartik was invited for a farewell weekend dinner. Avi wanted me to have an awkward conversation with Kartik. He wanted me to convince him to have a threesome with us.
To play the role well, I wore a rather revealing nude spaghetti top. It was right and sort of semi-transparent. I chose not to wear a bra. I paired that with a longer, well-fit soft skirt that heightened my ass shape well. My nipples were poking out, and anyone could see their shape and my areolas.
While eating, Karthik kept looking at my breasts. Each time I got up to go to the kitchen and get something, his gaze would follow, staring at my ass. Avi thought I felt I had managed to seduce Kartik by now.
Post dinner, Kartik got up to keep his plates and wash his hands. I nudged Avi to come to the bedroom in 15 minutes as I followed Kartik.
Kartik and I already had an affair going on for a few weeks now. So when Avi thought I was talking and convincing Kartik about the threesome, Kartik and I were actually kissing hard in the washroom and feeling each other up.
Kartik had already started to grope my ass hard. His erection was rubbing my body. He was kissing my lips and neck. Things got pretty hot and heavy really soon today. I had to whisper, “This is not a quickie. Slow down. Avi will walk in any minute now. He cannot know we have been intimate before. Please.”
In a few minutes, Avi walked in and saw Kartik hugging me tight and kissing my neck. I winked at him and gestured for him to join. Avi had this devil-like sparkle in his eyes, and he joined. Kartik eased a bit to let Avi in.
“How do we do this, guys?” I asked.
Avi said, “I can let Kartik take the lead for a bit. Then I can take over before the 2 of us fuck you together. You are comfortable with anal by now, right?”
“Yeah, but getting fucked in pussy and ass is new. Let’s at least get started and see how we can do this. I am really anxious,” I said with excited anxiety.
“Don’t worry, we will make you comfortable to be a real good whore,” Kartik said with a wink.
Avi sat on a chair next to the window facing us. Kartik came close, kissed my cheeks, neck turned me on. He then kissed my lips. His tongue in my mouth and his hands grabbing and squeezing my ass, rubbing against his erect cock.
His hands then on my spaghetti top straps. Pulling them off my shoulders and peeling the top off my body. He turned me to face the mirror. He kept standing behind me, kissing my neck and squeezing my boobs hard.
He pinched my nipples so badly that I couldn’t help but squeal. I turned to see Avi. He has his cock out of his pants in his hands. This was turning him on. Kartik then peeled my skirt and panties together. I was now naked with 2 fully dressed men.
He kept playing with my body in front of the mirror. Pinching my nipples and rubbing my pussy with his fingers rubbing me. His cock kept grinding against my naked ass. He turned me to face him and asked me to undress him.
I looked over at Avi. He was suddenly more excited. I opened his shirt buttons. As I took off his shirt, I wore it as an open jacket. I kissed his neck, biting him hard. I sucked his tiny nipples. My hands unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants.
We had fucked each other enough times by now to know what turned it on. As Kartik’s pants dropped on the floor, Avi groaned loudly. I saw him gesturing for me to take Kartik’s cock in my mouth. I made Kartik sit on the bed naked. I got between his legs to give him some of my oral fun.
Kartik’s cock was hard and throbbing by now. It was his ultimate fantasy to fuck a married woman in front of her husband. I looked at him as I started rubbing his cock. His tip was dry. So I spat over it and rubbed it with my tongue.
I rubbed his cock first with my delicate hands and then started taking it in my mouth. I could feel it throbbing on my tongue. I started slowly. But Kartik was really aroused by now. He wanted me to increase my speed and get rough really quickly.
So he pulled my hair and started moving my head faster and pushing his cock deeper. To make sure I didn’t stop or pull out, he placed his legs over my head. He held me locked between his thighs with his cock deep in my throat as he ejaculated a bit in my mouth.
As sexy as it was, I felt it got really rough a bit too soon. I had no other option but to swallow his cum. As he released me from his leg lock, I was coughing really hard with tears rolling down my eyes, trying to normalise my breath.
I looked over at Avi. He was smiling as if he had plans for everything to get even dirtier.
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