Previous Part: Pravalika’s illicit sex journey with her colleague – Part 2
I was still in shock, without words. Thought to myself, “I can’t go without a bra as the top is flimsy. Even with a shrug, anyone can easily make out that I’m braless.” Shouted back at him, saying, “Are you crazy? How can I wear it, and it is now soiled?”
He pleaded again, “How would others know what’s there on your boobs. All that matters is your nipples are covered, and your boobs are firm. Please, please, please.” With a stern voice, I replied, “Hook it up.” He made me sit slowly without making the bra misplace from my boobs and hooked it up.
I felt like a nasty bitch. Raised my head to look at him. His face was delighted, and he was staring at me with a wide smile. With an agitated voice, I said, “Happy now?” He replied, “Totally.” Leaning forward, smooched me on my lips.
I relaxed and said, “Can I go and clean myself now? Of course, my other part of the body.” He said, “OK, but keep the door open. I want to be sure that you are not cleaning boobs.”
I felt shy. I went into the bathroom, took a mug of water, and in a squat position, I washed my pussy alone and came out. All the while, his eyes were glued to me. Wiped the washed area and turned first to check if the panty was still there.
“Good lord,” I thought. I wore it before he could come up with some other thing. He protested not to wear the dress until we finished lunch. With the filthy bra on, I was feeling like a nasty slut.
Looking at him, I said, “If I don’t wear anything all the time, you will start losing interest, which may lead to impotence. There should be an element of curiosity or suspense when looking at a girl, which can create excitement. Do you really want that for yourself?”
Further, after seconds of silence, I added, “Let me make it exciting for you. Give me your T-shirt, which you’ll be wearing post lunch, to drop me off at the office. I will wear it until we finish lunch. Would it be exciting for you?”
He jumped at the suggestion. He made me wear the same t-shirt that he was wearing when he came to pick me up, and he would be wearing it to drop me off. I took it without much fuss and wore it. It was long and up to my mid-thighs. I was happy that I got something, unlike last time.
While wearing the t-shirt, I could smell his body odour, and instantly, I got intoxicated. Before he could observe, I controlled myself and came back to my senses. He went to the bathroom to clean himself and came back in a jiffy. He locked me in his grip and asked, “Will your skirt fit me?”
I replied, “Maybe. It has adjustable hooks and is elastic as well.” He said, “Then, I will wear it until we finish our lunch.”
“It’s getting kinkier with this, mate.” I thought to myself.
He didn’t even wear underwear and tried to pull it up to his waist. I protested, “Only if you wear underwear. Otherwise, get off of this.” He said OK and wore his underwear.
I helped him with the skirt, which was coming just under his knees. He was looking cute with the skirt. We both looked at each other and smiled. He broke the silence and said, “Let’s have food now. I got the food prepared at home itself in the morning.”
He got the food to the table while I was sitting and watching Vinay topless and with the skirt in amusement, and he looked cute. He served food, and we started eating.
During lunch, Vinay, looking at his plate and without raising his head, started the conversation, “How was the performance today?”
I felt shy, and while blushing, I replied, “You were more confident today. You could control it, and you did it for almost 10 minutes, which is much better than the last time. I must admit that I enjoyed this time even more.” He felt proud of himself.
With a small pause, I asked, “How do you get such nasty ideas? And how many do you have?” He cornered me by saying, “I have a lot. I’m sure you, too, would have some fantasies, right?”
Again, I felt shy, and with a smile, I replied, “I’m living it.” He was elated and said, “That’s wonderful. I feel honoured that I fulfilled one of your fantasies. I’m sure you would have others, too.” I didn’t want to go on any further adventures and hence replied in brief, “No.”
He understood my uneasiness with this question. He said, “Hmm, you can text me if you don’t feel like telling me directly. We can work through the list.” Without raising my head, I said, “We ‘ll see!” He replied, “Hmm. I know there are nasty things that you are also interested in exploring.”
With a small pause, he continued in a murmuring tone, “I’m not sure if it is OK or possible. You know. Like spending a night with me in some resort. I know I’m asking too much. But what’s the harm in asking?” I raised my head and said in a kind of serious tone, “Really? You are forgetting that I’m married with kids and a husband.”
Apologetically, he replied, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked. Really sorry, please forget that I’ve ever proposed such a thing.” I didn’t say much and kept quiet.
We finished the food, and I went to the bathroom to wash my hands while Vinay removed all the plates and other stuff from the table. By the time I removed his t-shirt, I had worn my top along with the shrug. I was waiting for him to return my skirt to the bedroom.
He came to the room and saw me in my panties, came close to me, wrapped me with his left hand at my neck and right hand under my groin, and lifted me to kiss me on the lips. I never thought a girl could be lifted like this as well. I didn’t embrace it at the same time, and I couldn’t resist it either.
He looked into my eyes and said, “I want to explore more of you.” Again kissed me and slowly left me on the ground. I didn’t say much and replied, “I’ve got to get back to the office now.” I helped remove my skirt, and I wore it. He also wore jeans, picked up the t-shirt and sniffed it before wearing it.
It made me blush. I picked up my bag and left for the office. He left me at the main gate and went back to his place. At the office, I was still feeling his weight on my body, the way he crushed me and all. Even I forgot that his cum was spread on my boobs, and I was wearing a bra on it.
I was unable to concentrate and left for home early. Went to the bathroom and realized what he did on my boobs. Took a nice bath, changed into a workout dress and left for the gym. I returned around 5:30 P.M.
Prashu was already back by then, watching TV and relaxing on the sofa. Smiled at him and continued to the bathroom to get fresh. Then I went directly to the kitchen for evening cooking. Prashu sensed something going on with me, came to the kitchen, and stood next to me.
I was making tea for both of us. Prashu asked, “Tell me what’s going on? Is it Vinay again?” I know I can’t fool him. But I didn’t want to tell him about today’s encounter.
Hence, I replied, “Yes, it’s Vinay. He said he couldn’t enjoy it much as it was his first time, and he wanted to do it properly. Like, he wants to spend a night at some resort and thoroughly enjoy.”
Prashu questioned, “How is that possible?” I was quick to respond, “Exactly, how could he even think of it? I have a family.”
Prashu said, “That’s not a problem. How can he enjoy thoroughly in 1 night? It takes time to go. Let’s say if you reach the resort by noon, you guys will be tired. Let’s say you could manage 1 round and maybe another round in the night. Next morning, you guys will be getting ready to get back and may not enjoy it at all. How can you thoroughly enjoy?”
I got the shock of my life. I switched off the stove, turned towards him and asked, “What do you mean?” Prashu said, “If you have to go, then go at least for 2 nights. Relax and enjoy. If it is just for a night, maybe you can go to his room for another time. It serves no purpose.”
With a stern voice, I asked, “Are you mad? Do you want your wife to be with someone else at a resort as his GF?” With a small pause, I took his hand and placed both his pals on my boobs and said, “You are OK for other guys to play with your cuties?”
Prashu slowly pressed and held them and said, “2 things. 1. He already had you once. 2.” saying so, he, with his right hand, took my left hand and placed it on his groin area and said, “What does it say?”
His dick was hard, and he continued, “Ever since you had sex with him, by any chance, did you observe any decline in affection towards you? If you say “No,” that answers your questions. There is male polygamy in some religions, and female polygamy is rare, and I’m giving you the opportunity. Go and enjoy.”
I was in shock, had no words, and continued staring at him. He further said, “You go to Bangalore every quarter for team meetings. I take care of the kids. The same thing will happen. You go as if you are called for a mid-quarter meeting for 2-3 days. See if that works.”
Saying so, he pulled me towards him, gave me a strong smooch and whispered, “I’ll love you forever. Go ahead with what you want. Just take care of yourself in whatever situation that may arise, and remember that you will be doing it for fun sake. I’m confident that you can pull it through.”
He kissed my cheeks and left me stranded in the kitchen. He went back to the sofa and called me again, asking to get the tea. My throat went dry, and I tried to process everything that had just happened. My head was reeling. I was not broken to this extent when he agreed for the first time.
Somehow, I finished making tea, handed a cup to Prashu and sat next to him. He sensed that I wanted to talk, so he switched off the TV and turned to me. I slowly asked, “Are you Sure about this?”
He replied, “Only if you want it. I know it was his first time, and he couldn’t perform well. I’m sure he must have been guilty. I don’t see any issue here. Do it once or do it for another 2-3 days. What difference does it make? He has seen you nude. He had sex with you. Though very briefly. Just go ahead. I’m sure you will also enjoy a change.”
With a small pause, he further added, “Do you want me to text him? Of course, it is from your phone as if you are texting him.” I said, “No, I’ll talk to him.”
He got excited and took my cup and kept it on the side table. Took me to the room. He was in full excitement, and I was still numb from head to toe. He undressed me, and he had wild sex as if I was a sex doll and I was out of my senses. All through, I was lost.
He fell aside after the climax. I slowly regained my senses, turned towards him, and said, “OK, I’ll go with him. But promise me that this will never come between us. Especially in any bad situations.”
Prashu said in an excited tone, “This is the kind of slutty bitch I always wanted.” Saying so, he held my neck and gave me a nice and hard smooch.
Emotions were running high in me. I replied, “I Love You. And will always love you.”
The next couple of days, I was in a dilemma about how to propose what Prashu suggested to Vinay, who is more than 5 years younger than me. My heart used to beat faster when I looked at Vinay. At the same time, back at home, Prashu used to read my frustration, which gave me a hard time.
The following Friday, as usual, the team planned for lunch at a nearby restaurant. Vinay pinged me on the chat box, asking for our outing. I replied that we couldn’t ask for an exception every time (though it was only 3rd time).
There were 2 cars and 6 bikes. Normally, all girls and a few boys used to be accommodated in cars, and others used to ride bikes. While I was eating dessert, I received a call from my mom. Quickly ate the remaining and excused myself to take the call.
I went near the entrance to take the call, and it went a little longer. While I was on the call, the team paid the bill and came out of the restaurant. Everyone was proceeding to the parking while Vinay signalled to complete the call. I wrapped the call in a few more minutes and went to the parking.
Vinay was waiting for me. He saw me coming, smiled at me and said, “Anyway, all of them left. Can we take a small detour?”
Immediately, I realized that I needed to talk to him, so I replied, “As long as it doesn’t take much time.”
Vinay leaned forward, pecked my lips as if I were his girlfriend, and put on his helmet. I was like, “What?” Instantly, a smile came to my lips, and I blushed.
Tapped at the back of his helmet and sat on his bike, holding his shoulder. Felt as if my tension is relieved.
In no time, we were at his apartment parking. We both headed to his apartment. Once we were in, he held my face properly and gave me a deep and passionate kiss on the lips. All the while enjoying the kiss, my hands were on his chest.
He broke the kiss and said, “I think we should make it a quick one. Otherwise, someone might doubt us.”
I asked, “Hmmm. What do you suggest?”
He replied, “You know my wish. I want to enjoy a peaceful day with you. Keeping the time constraint today, let’s have a quick fuck. Like as in porn, I’ll raise your skirt from back and down your panty. Of course, your top will be off.”
I smiled and turned around. He held my shoulders with both his hands and directed me to the table. From the back only, he started kissing me on my neck and slowly reached my waist area. Gave a small break to lift my top over my head. I adjusted my hair and again kept my hands on the table.
He slipped the top on the chair next to him, turned me towards him to lift me and made me sit on the table. My heart started beating heavily. He continued to unhook my bra and slowly made me topless. I didn’t feel any shame and made no effort to hide my boobs.
He took turns to softly kiss and suck both the cuties, which was making me go crazy and arched back to give him good comfort while sucking them.
After a few minutes, he removed both skirts along with panties while I was on the table. He unbuckled his belt and dropped his jeans along with underwear to the ground, and there it was, standing ready to ride my pussy.
I blocked the entrance with my right hand. He realized, completely removed his jeans and underwear and rushed to his room. Returned with a condom and put it on his dick. I smiled and removed my hand.
He slowly started inserting his dick in me at the same time. He made me sleep on the table. Once his dick was halfway through, he raised my legs onto his shoulders and started moving back and forth. I was missing his body touch, his weight on my body.
Once he was comfortable, he started thrusting deep into me, and his hands were playing with both the cuties by pinching, small slaps, etc. All this was making me go crazy and moan.
After 10 minutes of intense ramming, I started sweating and was unable to bear his thrusts anymore. Soon, his hands started squeezing his boobs very hard; his thrusts became more intense and slowly, they started fading.
He stopped and, slowly loosening his grip on my boobs, kissed my leg. Vinay stepped back and extended his hand to support me in sitting. Until then, there were no words, only sounds of his thrusts. After I sat, I observed that even Vinay was sweating and breathing heavily.
Soon, I was recollected of his dirty activities after sex. I said, “Please, no Naughty surprises, please.” He raised his hands in the air, just smiled, took 2 more steps back and turned to go to the bathroom. I was surprised he agreed.
I sat there catching my breath until he came back from the bathroom. Once he was out, I got down from the table and left for the bathroom to clean myself. I didn’t bother to close the door as, by now, I got used to cleaning with the door open.
I came out and scanned the room for my clothes, and all were there when I went to wash myself. Vinay was stilling on one of the chairs after wearing his trousers. I wiped with the towel that he left on his bed and returned to the hall.
Vinay pulled me on his lap, and I comforted myself by kissing his lips. I started the conversation by saying, “Hmmm. By the way, you were asking about an outing, right? I thought about it. You know that I can’t just come out for a day/night as it will be difficult to explain to Prashu and my parents, too. So, we may plan for 2-3 days, and I can manage to say that I would be required for a mid-quarter meeting in Bangalore. What do you think?”
Vinay was surprised by the proposal, and his face glowed with a bright smile. He said, “That would be amazing. Do you have any place in mind?”
I replied, “Maybe Vizag?”
Vinay said, “I expect you to wear some beautiful revealing dresses and enjoy your stay with me. I don’t think that would be possible with Vizag. In my opinion, either Goa or Thailand, expense-wise, are the same, and we get to enjoy it freely.”
I agreed with him, saying, “Outside country is ruled out as passport stamping will raise questions. What do you mean by revealing dresses? I won’t be buying anything special for you. It’s up to you to buy if you want me to wear any such things.”
I could sense the excitement in his voice when he said, “You just book your flight tickets, come with your bare minimum things and rest. I’ll take care. I can’t tell you how excited I am.” Saying so, he tightly hugged me and kissed me. Kissing on my lips has become more common.
After breaking the kiss, pointing to 2 boxes, he said, “I got a gift for you.”
I replied, “Sorry, I can’t accept any gifts as it will be difficult to explain at home.”
He extended his arm to grab the first box, which was slightly smaller than the other one. My eyes wide opened, and my breath stopped for a moment when he opened it. It contained a beautiful stainless steel butt plug with its head studded with a beautiful pink stone. I always desired to have and try on myself.
Vinay said, “After lots of reading on the net, I understood that the best way to start anal is to start with a butt plug. When lubricated, it will easily get into and loosen the anal hole. I know you mentioned it was painful. Probably this can help you. If it still pains, I won’t force you.”
I guess my expression has already been answered. But just wanted to clarify that I want it. I said, “I wanted this for a long, long time. I can’t thank you much.” Saying so, I kissed him and stood to take it in.
Vinay brought Vaseline, applied it to it, and looked at me, asking for my permission. I widened my legs, leaning further on the table and in excitement and a little bit of fear, I said, “Go ahead.”
Vinay first took a little Vaseline on his figure and applied it to my hole. It sent a shiver in my body. Then the butt plugs at the entrance of the hole and left hand on my back shoulder; he slowly pushed it. It pained a little until the wider part was still out.
But Vaseline did the magic. My ass sucked the butt plug like magic. The internal muscles were not habituated to such foreign objects, and so there was pain and inconvenience, which can easily be seen on my face.
Vinay was more concerned and asked, “Are you OK?” my eyes were closed tightly due to the muscular pain and inconvenience. He further asked, “If you are not OK, I’ll take it off.” I just waved my hand.
He slowly helped me stand, and with concern in his voice, he asked again, “Are you sure?” I slowly opened my eyes, and they were moist. He took me in his arms and kissed my forehead. He further asked me to take a few steps to see if I was comfortable.
Surprisingly, there was no pain after a few minutes, except that there was a hell of a lot of inconvenience.
Maybe to divert my attention, he asked, “Good that you also wanted this. Apart from this, what are your other fantasies? Asked this question before also, and you didn’t answer. But now, please.”
I was out of my senses but understood his question. Felt shy and blushed, “Don’t judge me, but I fantasise about being a call girl at least once. Maybe sex with more than 1 person also.”
Vinay was shocked and said, “I never thought you had such nasty thoughts.”
Before I reveal something naughtier, I said, “We should get going.” Saying so, I tried removing the butt plug. He stopped and asked to keep them till the end of office hours so that I could get used to it. I didn’t want to argue with him, so I just grabbed my clothes and wore them.
Did a light touch-up, and with slower and weaker steps, we moved from the apartment to the parking lot, and when I sat on the bike, the plug went much deeper, which caused my heart to race faster and “ah.” went from my mouth.
Vinay asked if I was fine. I said, “You should try sitting with a butt plug in your ass, and you would understand.” He laughed and said, “Sorry.” We left for the office.