I made a quick trip to our farmhouse a few weeks back for work. Before leaving, I informed Kusum (Read: Caring for the caretaker) of my impending visit. There was a hint of excitement in her voice, especially knowing it was a solo trip. However, she was in for a surprise – a pleasant one.
As I was travelling alone, Roshan (Read: Urmila’s new partner) considered accompanying me, which was a spur-of-the-moment decision. It didn’t take us much time to drive down.
Kusum’s excitement turned into professionalism the moment she saw Roshan. Her face had a smile, but her eyes spoke differently. The anticipation of another wild night turned into dust in her mind.
“You didn’t inform me about the guest,” I could sense a bit of irritation in Kusum’s voice.
“Kusum, meet Roshan, Urmi’s colleague. I think you’ve seen him before!” I winked.
A quick flashback answered her question, “I’ve seen this person somewhere.” She realised who Roshan was exactly.
“Is he THE Roshan?” She whispered in my ears as we gave each other a quick hug. I just smiled.
“I’m sorry about barging in the room last time,” her tone was apologetic but with a hint of playfulness.
Roshan seemed to have forgotten that incident long ago. But he was quite smitten with Kusum and her sharp features.
As evening dawned, Roshan was still enjoying a nap in his room. He had slipped into a food coma as Kusum had prepared a fare for us (initially just for me).
Kusum took a quick peek into Roshan’s room and found him sleeping. She quietly slipped into my room and crawled into the bed with me. We kissed passionately for a few minutes.
“Aah! This feels nice.” Her tone reeked of joy as she felt satisfied with the warmth of a kiss and a cuddle. Urmi had sent her a one-word message before I arrived – “Enjoy!” Kusum showed me that message by feigning ignorance about what it meant.
I had already pulled her saree’s pallu aside, revealing her voluptuous breasts caged inside her purple blouse. My hand was already tracing their firmness as I kissed her neck, leaving a waft of warm breath. Kusum shuddered a little, feeling the sin yet giving in to her unfulfilled desires.
“I’ve been waiting for this for a long time,” her muffled sound barely reaching my ears. Her heavy breath rendered her speechless as I undid her buttons. I could feel the fabric of her laced bra, whose picture she had sent me recently.
Kusum’s breasts were heaving and had slightly popped out from their enclosure from being constantly squeezed. I dug my teeth into the left one, leaving Kusum’s body arched in pleasure, the pain she dearly cherished.
“That’s going to leave a mark!” Kusum complained, faking her disapproval with a smile.
She got up, undraped the rest of her saree, removed her sensual lingerie, and jumped onto the bed naked. Her hands moved with a purpose all over my body. Her lips matched the pace of mine, our tongues battling out like a sword fight.
I had no sense when I was stripped of my clothes. My dick was now roaming freely in Kusum’s hand, enjoying its warmth. She made her way down, licking my entire body on the way until she finally reached her desired destination.
Kusum swiftly started sucking my dick. Graciously moving her mouth all over it, she made eye contact to see my pleasure hitting its peak. She moved my dick from her mouth into her cleavage at will.
Her breasts now engulfed it in their soft yet firm grip. Her cleavage created an environment that was conducive to a massive ejaculation. I quickly pinned her on the bed and went deep into her soft folds. Her shaved pussy was showing signs of wetness.
My tongue worked on her throbbing clitoris. My finger made its way inside her heavenly hole. Kusum was now moaning, her pent-up sexual energy now being released with a pulsating force.
Kusum almost screamed in pleasure as I folded my tongue and inserted inside her pussy. It was a first for her. “Keep doing that!” Her hand on the back of my head urged aggressively.
As I crawled back up to her, Kusum landed an appreciative kiss on me. She didn’t say how much she enjoyed that, but her lips did it anyway. Her hands guided mine on her breast, urging me to squeeze them as small drops of sweat trickled through her pores.
Lost in our sexual trance, we didn’t realise that we had awoken Roshan and his carnal desires as well. He stood by the door, unabashedly looking at us, stroking his dick, hoping to join the action.
Unlike last time, Kusum wasn’t alarmed about sensing Roshan’s presence. She gently pulled a bedsheet on her, pretending to cover herself, but her eyes were now fixated on Roshan’s intentions. “Can he also join?” I whispered.
Kusum agreed without making any eye contact with me. She pushed aside the bedsheet, inviting Roshan into her seductive grasp. By the time Roshan climbed the bed, he was completely naked.
Kusum and I moved to the other side of the bed, making space for him. Without a moment’s hesitation, Kusum grabbed Roshan’s throbbing dick and started stroking it further as if adding fuel to the fire.
Roshan closed his eyes, letting the sensation of a new woman’s grip on his dick course through his body. He didn’t realise it wasn’t Kusum’s hand anymore, but her mouth.
While Kusum showed Roshan her oral mastery, I fingered her warm pussy hole. First with one finger, then with two. Kusum’s hand was searching for my dick. It was pressed hard against her tight ass. I moved it ahead to help her grab it.
She released Roshan’s dick from her oral grasp for some time, applied a little saliva on her pussy, and inserted my dick inside her. Kusum then went back to Roshan’s dick. I synced my thrusts to Kusum’s blows.
Kusum saw satisfaction in Roshan’s eyes when she finally let his dick go. “I had seen your video, fucking Urmi, and I’ve masturbated quite a few times thinking about it,” came Kusum’s confession. Roshan’s chest and dick both swelled with pride.
Roshan was ogling at Kusum’s breasts, and she couldn’t help but tease him by squeezing them harder. Roshan sucked her nipples and, competitively, bit her other breast to show me his mark. “Why don’t you fuck me like you fucked Urmi!”
He sat on a chair, pulled Kusum towards him, and made her sit on his dick facing him. His face almost got buried under her massive breasts. She shook them and slapped them on his face. Kusum didn’t require another invitation as she started riding Roshan’s dick as Urmi did. She was living her fantasy.
I grabbed my phone and recorded a video, which I later sent to both Urmi & Jyoti. Both of whom masturbated later, watching it. “Can you both penetrate me together?” Nothing was off the table for Kusum today.
We nodded in agreement. Kusum quickly gave both of us blowjobs until she was satisfied that we were wet enough. I lubed her ass hole and gently started pushing myself. Kusum grabbed Roshan’s arm firmly as she felt my girth tunnelling through her backside.
Once I was in, she looked at Roshan, “Your turn!”
Roshan instantly obliged by penetrating her pussy. It didn’t take him much effort to enter through there. We both looked at each other, reminding ourselves telepathically that we did the same with Urmi once (Read: The Swinger’s Club)
We caught the rhythm of the double penetration. Kusum seemed to have moved into another dimension. She grabbed both of us in whatever way she could to feel our bodies rubbing against her. The pounding continued for quite some time.
Roshan squeezed her nipples while I bit her back, leaving spots that would need to be hidden for quite some time. In a flash, I stopped penetrating as waves of orgasm ran through me. I could feel my cum oozing out, first from my dick and then from Kusum’s butt.
She squeezed her butt hard to grasp my dick and extract maximum pleasure. However, she wasn’t done yet, as Roshan was still inside. I stayed inside her, pleasuring her all that I could, ensuring that she got a good orgasm when Roshan cums, and he did a whole lot of it.
The three of us kept our symbiotic connection intact until our bodies calmed down. As Roshan and I pulled out, there was a sense of apprehension on his face. He looked at the cum that flowed out of Kusum’s pussy. But Kusum was quick to notice and calm him down.
“My periods are due today or tomorrow. You don’t need to worry.” Pleasure returned on Roshan’s face once again, and indeed, Kusum’s predictions came true the next day.
Kusum and Roshan lay in bed as I went to take a shower. When I returned, they were locked in a passionate kiss, which I didn’t intend on breaking. While they stroked their carnal desires again, I went to the other bedroom and called Urmi to narrate this threesome experience.
“I did tell Kusum to enjoy it, but she took it too seriously,” Urmi laughed. Not to miss the chance, Urmi masturbated as I vividly narrated the entire scene.