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Indian Wife taken by her husband's colleague I put on my favorite red uplift bra, panties, a deep neck blouse

showing an ample cleavage and a georgette saree wrapped tightly around me. I went to get a drink and at the bar a young man walked up to me. I looked at him. He laughed and said, "you don't know me do you? I'm a colleague of your husband. I am Rohan. I have recently joined, fresh from college". I looked at him and he was no older than my son. He was an attractive man in his prime with a lean fit body. Rohan smiled as I said, "I don't know you. When did you join the company? " Rohan bought me a glass of Pepsi and asked me why I was not playing? I explained I never fancied teen-patti and was bored by all the talk of work. We went up to my hubby who quickly lost interest when he saw that I was with Rohan and became engrossed in talking to his colleagues again. We sat separately at another table. I chatted easily to Rohan as I continued to drink and I noticed that he kept glancing at my face and boobs. We joked and he started flirting with me. The DJ then announced that he would sing slow numbers so that couples could dance closely. Rohan asked me for a dance. I agreed. Rohan smiled and put his arms around my waist. We danced closely and slowly drifted into the dark area. In the darkness he pulled me closer to him. I did not resist. I felt his hand over my hips and he pulled my hips while he thrust his pelvis into me. I could feel his prick hard against my groin as he groped my buttocks. Rohan nuzzled into my neck and kissed me while squeezing my buttocks. He whispered he had often fantasized in doing it with a mature lady. He told me I was gorgeous and his ideal woman. I glanced over to hubby between the palm fronds he was paying me no attention. The combination of flattery and having a virile young man in my hands made me wetter and my panties became sopping wet. He led me to a corner of the lawn where it was totally dark and kissed me and my head began to spin. I wasn't sure if I wanted this but involuntarily I felt my tongue rolling over Rohan's tongue. We French-kissed for minutes as Rohan pulled me tightly against him so he could feel my breasts squeezed up against him. He slipped his palms to my blouse. The music had finished but in darkness he fondled my breasts and continued to French kiss me. I suggested we sit down on a table which was away and in darkness. The table near my husband was taken so we sat some distance away. I felt flushed with excitement but had regained my senses. "Rohan" I said "Do you often take liberties with a woman old enough to be your mother?" His response was to hold my hand. I then felt him stroke my inner thigh under the table. His hand caressed the flesh between my blouse and saree. He slipped his hand down caught hold of the hem of my saree and my petticoat and gathered them up my thighs. I was so surprised and excited that involuntarily I lifted my hips and parted my thighs, enabling his fingers to pull my panties down to my thighs. He then massaged and teased my cunt lips expertly and probed for my clit through my parted legs. This was my vulnerability: feeling strong masculine fingers probing my cunt. This has always turned me and made me receptive to a good masturbation. Combined with the excitement of a handsome younger man obviously fancying me and the danger of discovery it acted like an aphrodisiac. I could feel wetness as my love juices began to ooze and I felt my pussy lips swell in anticipation of sex with this young man. I slipped forward slightly, threw my head back on

the back rest of the chair and relaxed as I parted my legs further, opening my thighs inviting his fingers to probe me unhindered as shocks of sexual ecstasy raced up from my vagina through my belly engulfing my body. Encouraged, he thrust his fingers into my cunt and in response I thrust my crotch against the probing fingers as they burrowed deep into my moist flesh. I gasped as the fingers skillfully massaged my vulva and clitoris with caresses that made my juices flow freely. Rohan started finger fucking me, I started moaning softly. His finger tips massaged my `g' spot as his ring rubbed against my clitoris. He was an expert in finger fucking, applying the right pressure on my `g' spot and rhythm. My head was spinning from the intoxicating effect of the expert finger fuck and the knowledge that a relative stranger was doing this to me in a public place only feet's from my hubby. He now mauled my entire crotch with his palms and was ruthlessly squeezing my mons. I felt excited but also a little angry at his presumption. I could feel the warm sensation emanate deep from my woman hood as it spread up my hips and body - I knew I was going to orgasm. I stuffed the pallu of my saree into my mouth as his finger pressed hard onto my `g' spot. An extremely powerful orgasm rocked me and my vulval muscles clamped hard on his fingers. I came like never before and my cum juices flowed freely. His palms cupped my mons and my juice was flowing freely into his palm. Rohan pulled my panties off while dislodged his fingers and was licking the cum off from his cupped palm. I broke away from Rohan's embrace and said I needed to use the loo as an excuse to get away. Rohan was licking my cum off his fingers as he deeply inhaled the smell of my juices. I Looked around. Hubby was still in conversation so he hadn't noticed and nobody else was looking. I felt relief and looked about me but Rohan took this to be indecision and said he would show me where the toilets were as he pocketed my panties. I followed him into a corridor. The toilets were up a flight of stairs. As we walked Rohan slipped his arm around my waist. I've always found this sexy and found myself pulling Rohan to me and kissing him. I was in a daze. For the first time in years I felt really desirable. He asked me if I really wanted to go to the loo. I smiled and said "Are you so dumb?". Rohan now gripped my arm and led me to a corridor that lead to the billiards room. He said wait here and went inside. The next thing I knew he came out and pulled me inside saying it was all clear. Rohan literally pulled me into corridor, bolted the doors of the corridor and lead me to the billiard room at the end of the corridor and locked the door. He bolted all the windows and switched on the aces and switched off all the lights and parted the curtain windows. The lights of the club filtered into the room. He grabbed me, kissed me roughly and put a hand on my left tit and squeezed, saying "I want you". I said "No Rohan, not like this" but I felt my body already reacting. Rohan hoisted up my saree and petticoat in one go. My heart began to hammer. "Get a condom" I breathed huskily. Rohan pulled out his wallet and took out a condom. I could hear him rip the packet as we kissed passionately. He asked me to undo my blouse and he watched fascinated as I unclipped my bra and my ample tits spilled out bathed in the lights that flooded the billiard room. I held out my boobs for him. He sucked on my nipples as I undid his trousers and they fell to the ground. I pulled down his shorts and felt his erection. I could feel my nipples hardening and my labial lips were swollen in anticipation of sex with this young man. I felt strange I wanted this youngster to fuck me, a middle aged married woman. After years of my

husband's familiar cock I marveled at Rohan's hardness and size. I began to rub his cock hard to stimulate it further as I used to do my hubby's. I gasped with approval at the size of his prick; it was real huge-about 9 inches long and of immense girth with a purple veined bell shape at one end with an awesome sized scrotum at the other. It was monstrous compared to hubbies. I realized then I had to have it inside me and get fucked thoroughly by the exquisite meat between his legs. My lust caused my grip to tighten. I wanted to feel him without the condom. Rohan winced as I pulled the condom off. He was about to say some thing when I said "Shhhhhhhh... I am in charge now... I know what I want" . He pulled off my saree and petticoat and moved down. He kissed my parted inner thighs and moved up. He began to lick at my vulva. I let out a big sigh of pleasure and this seemed to turn Rohan on. He then lifted me up to the sofa and placed me on the sofa with the cushion below my hips. He parted my legs and bent down and gave me strong kiss plum on my cunt. I felt his tongue probing and licking the inner folds of my pussy and it sent shockwaves of pleasure through my body. He flicked his tongue over my now swollen clit, his fingers spreading my swollen labial lips wide. His tongue made long licks from my clit to my arse hole. Moving against him, my hands around his neck, I let myself give into the feelings that he was arousing in me. Slowly I pulled his hands to my pussy and inserted his middle finger into my cunt goading him finger fuck me. As his finger entered in my pussy, I gasped. Rocking back and forth against my vulval lips, his finger fucking and sucking of my clit, I moaned deeply. "Rohan, suck my clit suck it hard! Please!" He closed his lips around my clit, and started sucking on the tender flesh as he inserted another finger into my pussy. He was expertly massaging my `g' spot as his tongue teased my stiff clitoris. Moving almost frantically now, I grasped his head, my thighs squeezing his head. "Yes, Rohan yes! Oh, don't stop!" He sucked at my clit even harder as I orgasm, causing my body to stiffen slightly before moving against his lips and tongue. Arching my back, shaking and shivering, I groaned softly as my juices flooded my love canal. Though over within seconds, it seemed to last for minutes, before my body left his mouth. Lifting up slightly, breathing hard, he pulled on my hips, lifted me up pulling my legs upwards and forwards into a V. He kissed me as he eased his tool between my hungry cunt lips. I felt the hard rubbery head of his penis trying to penetrate my woman hood but all he could achieve was in it sliding up and down my sopping wet slit. I was amazed that he found it difficult to penetrate me although I was thoroughly lubricated. I felt sheer animal lust and wanted this handsome young man to fuck me senseless. His pubes were strong and coarse on my pussy and then the head of his cock slipped inside giving me the first taste of how large and thick his tool was. Pain shot up my woman hood as his penis slid up my love canal as his mouth greedily sucked at my tits and his hands explored every inch of my body. I could feel Rohan had a much longer, harder tool than I had experienced. Now that my vagina was fully dilated and lubricated my lover pounded into me. The feel of a different, larger, rock hard extra-marital penis painfully filling my sacred married womanhood made my heart race. A succession of quick thrusts followed, moving shallowly at first but penetrating me more deeply. As I realized I was being fucked by a relative stranger and felt a strange horrified elation. Physically my aching hips was responding fully to the monstrous cock deliciously violating my womanhood but I felt momentarily confused because I loved my husband. I

was about to cry out for Rohan to stop when I realized I was too excited and I was enjoying the rhythmic fucking of this man's monstrous penis. I really wanted him inside me, to truly, madly, deeply to fuck me senseless. Rohan thrust powerfully into me again and again. My legs were spread apart wide. Our pubes matted at each thrust and his coarse pubic hair ground lasciviously against my labia making me tingle in delight. I made up my mind then to enjoy myself with this young body and my tits bounced alarmingly each time he speared me. I now lay on the sofa and lifted my legs and placed it on his shoulders so that his cock could fully penetrate into me. I was aching for a real deep penetration. With this deep penetration, he fucked me hard. Squeezing him tightly between my strong, smooth thighs, I dug my heels into his ass, coaxing him to drive his huge cock into my burning womanhood deeper and deeper. Like two battling degenerate beasts, we tore at each other. Our bodies clashed together again and again as if we seemed bent on destroying each other. We hurled ourselves together time after time in mating combat. Growls and animal sounds escaped from us as we fornicated. I couldn't get enough of his gigantic cock. I never had my husband fill my so full and stretch me almost beyond my capacity, but still I had to have more of him. I had never dreamed that his cock was so long, so thick, so huge. He was almost too large for me. Despite his size, I needed all of him inside my burning, aching cunt as I grunted and strained to pull him deeper and deeper into me with each savage thrust. Never had I even dreamed of making love to my husband's colleague and now I couldn't imagine not doing it. I couldn't ever remember being fucked so hard and passionately. Thrusting myself up at him every time he slammed his cock into my burning, aching cunt, I tried to absorb him through my stinging pussy. "Oh, Fuck, Baby, Oh, Fuck, Baby, I, Need, It, I Need, It," I blabbered out as Rohan continued to ream my sopping, scalding cunt with his giant prick. Rohan had never felt such power and control in his whole life and now he was in me fucking my brains out and I was loving it. How could he be plunging his man thing down into my most hallowed sanctity and have me wanting more? I was giving him the only thing that a married woman should never share with a man other than her husband, never ever, but I was willingly giving it up to him. The feeling of complete dominance was such ecstasy, he never wanted to stop. He wanted to fuck me forever and ever. Suddenly, Rohan abruptly stopped driving his cock into my drenched cunt. "Whatthhmmmmmpppfffffff," I started to say before my mouth was covered by Rohan's as he kissed my deep and wetly. Driving his tongue deep into my mouth, he explored my mouth before sucking my hot, probing tongue into his mouth. Kissing and sucking on each other, we groveled in ecstasy. Keeping his thick, hard cock shoved down into my hot cunt, he could feel the pouting, meaty lips of my painfully swollen cunt pulsing tightly around his hardness. As we passionately devoured each other, I gently milked his swollen manhood with my strong, flexible cunt muscles. Finally, Rohan had to break for air. Gasping for breath, he tore his mouth from mine and dove down onto my huge, rolling breasts. Grabbing the soft, pliable flesh of my breasts in his hands, he squeezed and kneaded both of my beautiful breasts while he sucked on first one nipple and then the other great swollen nipple. He had never felt anything as soft and warm and wonderful as my big, beautiful breasts. He wanted to rub his face in our wonderful softness forever and never stop. But even after a few moments, he felt my impatience as I began to move against him, urging him to make love to me again.

Reluctantly releasing my great mummeries, he quickly began to fuck my dripping, burning cunt again. "Oh, Yes, Oh, Yes, Baby, Oh, Yes, My, Baby, Do It to me," I gurgled, thrusting myself up against him once again, taking him to the limit every time. Like a madman, he slammed his slid his gigantic maleness in and out of my deep wetness so fast his hips became a blur. In and out, his giant cock slashed, slinging my spewing juices flying all over the table. As he fucked me, he could smell my musky, pungency as the room filled with the erotic odor of my sex. "Oh, God, Baby, Yes, Yes, Yes, Oh Fucckkkkkk," I groaned as my whole body began to shake and quiver uncontrollably. "Oh fuck I'm cumming," I screamed out at him. Rohan couldn't believe it. In his mind, he would always be my husband's colleague, yet now he was about to cum in his wife's lusty womanhood. And cumming I was. I clamped my vaginal muscles hard onto his penis as I locked my legs behind his arse and pulled him deep in me in a tight grip causing his penis head to slip past my cervix and enter the uterus. The sudden feeling of omnipotence of woman power that washed over him was too much and I felt his cock give a mighty throb inside my spasming pussy. Suddenly, a spout of his warm semen spurted out into my sucking, clamped vagina. "Oh my God," I screamed again, as I felt the white hot geyser of his thick, scalding hot baby making-juice spewing out into my uterus. "Ohhh ahhhh fuck" Rohan bellowed out as I continued squeezing hard on his cock absorbing it tight in my womanhood and let it spew out its lethal load inside of me. "oh yes my baby fill me up with your wonderful cream," I blurted out as I felt his cock jerk again and squirt another gigantic gusher of cum into my. "Oh, fuck." Rohan convulsed uncontrollably as he felt his cock jerk and jerk, spewing out voluminous eruption after eruption of his thick, gooey cum into my hot cunt. I'd braced myself when I felt his shaft pulsate, but I wasn't ready for the volume and force of his ejaculation. It exploded against the back of my uterus and kept shooting his thick warm wads of cum. He just kept ejaculating in my cunt. I looked up at him and gave him a look of hunger. The head and shaft of his enormous organ was smeared with my cum. I lovingly rubbed his balls. At last my cunt could hold no more of his semen and it came oozing out around his cock. Again and again, his mighty weapon bucked and throbbed shooting more and more of his cum into of my overflowing uterus and cunt. I couldn't believe how much semen his gargantuan penis was spewing into me as I felt it begin to seep out of my cunt and trickle down the crack of my ass. God, I thought, I had never seen such virility in a man. Was it ever going to stop erupting inside me? "OH, God" Rohan cried out, afraid that he had broken something inside of his cock because it wouldn't stop spurting. He had shot out so much of his thick, spunky cum, his balls were now covered with his own cum. "It's okay, Baby, fill me full," I cooed to him trying to comfort him as streams of his baby making juice flooded into me. Then suddenly, with one last mighty heave, his cock abruptly stopped ejaculating and with a groan, Rohan collapsed on me. I had never experienced such unbridled passion before. It had left me exhausted, both mentally and physically. Strangely, Rohan seemed to weigh nothing and I hardly felt him pressing down on me at all. This was discomforting because I knew that he had to weigh at least eighty kilos. After lying entwined in each other arms and hugging each other tightly for about five minutes Rohan's cock started softening and he withdrew when it went limp in my woman hood. He sat on sofa trying to get his breath back. Un-lady like I lay sprawled on the sofa, my legs wide apart, and head thrown back on the sofa as I tried to get my

breath back. My pussy was thrust up gaping open as our love juices oozed out from my vagina. Rohan was gazing into my pussy. I was too tired to bother about modesty in closing my legs or cover my pussy. To hell with modesty. After a while. I got up and squatted down between his legs and took his now limp cock into my hand, and asked him to tell me what he liked about my mature body. He told me he loved my wide hips and well rounded arse and my gorgeous huge tits but especially my still tight fuckable pussy as I gently massaged his penis. He smiled and I asked him what amused him. He told me the thought of screwing his boss's wife amused him. I then took his cock into my hand and pulled on it. After a few seconds I felt it stiffening once again. I took the chance to study it. It was longer and harder and seemed shinier, so much more masculine than my husbands', even the second time round, and the bell end was a deeper purple. I felt the complete slut as I opened my mouth and began to tongue it. I began to suck on it, something I rarely did for hubby and it became hard. I sucked and slurped on the cock until once again it felt rock solid. "Now it's my turn" I told Rohan. I hoisted my huge arse, straddled him and sunk down onto the cock. Rohan fondled my breasts as I jigged up and down for a few seconds. I positioned myself so my clit was being stimulated. " I don't have a condom on" Rohan said. "Fuck the condom " I admonished Rohan. Rohan's cock threaded in and out of me slowly at first but then harder and deeper gliding smoothly on the lubrication of love juices. I felt my cunt fully accommodate his size and I began pushing back against the powerful thrusts. His tool touched my cervix and a hard downward thrust allowed the head of his tool to slipped pass my cervix and penetrated my womb. I felt pain followed by intense pleasure. His hands continued to caress my boobs, squeezing my nipples and rolling them between his finger and body. His hard long cock pumped rhythmically into my uterus. The friction of his shaft against my cervix drove me into frenzy and I teetered on the edge of orgasm. I cried out "fuck me, fuck me." My entire being was gripped by an agonizing need to climax and my body writhed and heaved as his impaling hugeness met my every thrust. My breasts felt full and my nipples became as hard as bullets and my toes curled in pleasure. As I enjoyed the good shafting of the vigorous young cock in such a daring location, I felt like a complete whore instead of a married woman with three kids as I fucked in the billiard room. It heightened my pleasure to feel so wild. Suddenly my vaginal muscles spasmed and gripped the cock inside me. I orgasm and it felt like a volcano erupting at the back of my pussy. A glow spread across my body from my neck to breasts to my thighs. Rohan exhaled deeply as his cock twitched and pulsed and I felt his hot seed spurting deep inside me as we mutually climaxed. L opened my mouth wide in a silent scream as the orgasm exploded through me and my nails dug into his flesh. My vagina muscles rippled as it milked his rock hard shaft drawing his baby making seed deep into me. He seemed to carry on pumping into me for ages. Mumbled word of obscene encouragement involuntarily left my lips as I reveled in the lewdness of being brought to climax by a man young enough to be my son. Rohan's cock slowly went limp inside me as I lay across him. I felt his spunk dribble from my engorged cunt and trickle down my inner thigh. We talked. Rohan said he had always preferred well-proportioned older women. He told me when he was 16 he had been visiting his friend and had gone to the loo. He sneaked into the bedroom and had taken a pair of his mother's panties from the wash basket. He told me he had used

them for months to wank into and had even shown them to friends claiming he had fucked her!!!!. Rohan asked me "What would your husband think of you fucking me"? I replied "He would think I'm a dirty whore". "Are you?" Rohan asked. I found myself going down on his cock again with my tongue by way of reply. His penis was slush with my love juices. I made him lie flat on the billiard table and slowly crawled on him. I engulfed his penis with my breasts and slowly started breast fucking him. This was novel to him and before I could realize he turned me over and inserted his penis between my breasts. Rohan was so excited that he started sliding his penis between my breasts faster as I held my breasts around his penis. In a few seconds he came and hoes penis spurted. I quickly raised my head and clamped my mouth on his penis and greedily sucked his warm cum. Surprisingly his penis was still rock hard. Rohan said he wanted to dog fuck me from behind. We changed places and I rested my elbows on the sofa seat with my arse sticking up into the air. I had made Rohan hard again but he was struggling to push it in my cunt. I had to take his rock hard cock into my hand and guide him into my cunt from behind. He eased his tool into me and he began to thrust using my flared hips as love handles. The hardness of his penis hurt - I thought thank goodness for the vigor of youth. I loved to be taken from behind with strong masculine hands clamping my hips. My body jerked with each thrust. He began to grunt. His breathing became more erratic. I contracted my vaginal muscles and as the huge prick speared me I gripped it as hard as I could and another orgasm flooded through me. I got silent and then started panting wildly as he held my hips and was fucking my steadily....long slow powerful thrusts. He held his arms around my back and his hands were squeezing my nipples gently. I let out little moans as the fucking became more and more furious. My moans became screams, louder and louder. He was the only one in the world and didn't care about anything other than his penis impaling deep into me. My tits bounced up and down with every up-thrust of his dick. 'Oh God it's so big! Fuck me ahhhhhh.' He then pushed my forward on my huge heaving breasts, propped my ass on top of a cushion and began to go to fuck me earnestly. He was like a man possessed. Short and powerful strokes. He pistoned the entire length of his cock into my rhythmically. Thrusting in and out non-stop. This must have gone on for at least three minutes. All the time I screamed for more. He was squeezing my nipples and the pain of the nipples coupled with the pain of my stretched cunt made my buck into his thrusts. He was merciless...he kept ramming his huge penis into my vagina while he brutally squeezed my nipples. His mushroom head penis was not fucking my vagina but had slipped into my cervix and was fucking my uterus. My orgasm hit me like a gale of wind and I screamed. I felt the veins on his cock ripple and started shooting his warm cum all into me filling up my uterus. 'AAAAAAAGG GGGGGGG GGGHHHHHHHH' I moaned out in pleasure and clamped my vaginal muscles hard on his penis as I orgasm... streams and streams of his warm cum erupted deep in my uterus as he ejaculated. My vaginal muscles started milking out every drop of his cum . He collapsed on me but his throbbing penis kept spewing out his baby making juice into me as he hugged me like a bear. After a while, his penis stopped throbbing but his penis was still rock hard in my love canal. Slowly we split and rolled onto the carpet. Even now, looking at his stiff penis I felt frightened, but then ached to have him inside my vagina. I snuggled up to him.

My arm went around him and he felt my warm breasts against his back, my stiff nipples poking into his back and my breath against the back of his neck. I clung tightly to him. Our legs were intertwined and I started rubbing my hairy bush was against his butt. He turned over. My legs were spread slightly and his penis felt my swollen hairy cunt lips. Feeling the warmth of my cunt made his penis rock hard and his cock head split my vaginal lips. His eyes traveled from my heaving face and tits down to our locked crotch. Then, not unrepentantly, he knew what he had to do as though reading my mind. He reached down and grabbed my ankles and lifted them up in the air. He kneeled on the floor as he lifted my legs up and he was now looking straight down my gapping dripping wet hole. My swollen cunt was wide open begging to be fucked again. God! Was that ever a turn on! He tightly held my ankles high in the air as he lowered himself between my legs he pushed my knees back until they touched my huge breasts and flattened them against my chest. My naked ass was thrust up and my slit was spread wide open before his eyes. The head of his throbbing cock lightly touched my slit. His glans slid back and forth reaming my pussy lips, teasing my clit. This drove me crazy. As I lay eagerly beneath him, he positioned himself and slowly slid the entire length of his meat past my vulva into my love canal. As my cunt lips spread to receive him, I let out a loud gasp of astonishment and my eyes went wide as if surprised. He started to ride my cunt slowly. He enjoyed watching his dick thrust slowly in and out between my swollen pink inner-lips. As he pushed deep, he bottomed against my hard cervix and withdrew almost completely, my inner lips clinging on to his shaft. Then he really began pistoning in and out of my pulsating pussy. I was now humping my crotch into his penis. He let my ankles rest on his shoulders while he reached forward and started kneading my tits as he fucked my hot swollen cunt. He smeared the juices of my slobby cunt all over my chest. I fucked him back expertly. I was moaning, bucking, and thrashing and trying to push my cunt hard against him to get as much of him as I could. I fucked him back like a wild animal in heat. The stream of profanity that suddenly came from my mouth was both shocking and stimulating. "Fuck me! Yes!... Fuck it good... God your dick feels good!" "Fuck meeeee!" I cried, as I started clawing at his back with my long painted nails and I started gently biting him on the neck in between my passionate exclamations. I hunched my cunt back at him to get as much penetration as I could. He knew that I wanted as much as his cock as he could shove in me and he wanted badly to feel his semen squirting inside my hot box. "Fuck me faster! Faster . Shit! Oh fuck me...ride your boss's bitch. Slide your dick deep in me. Yes...yes...that's good. Rub my tits. Don't stop fucking me. Fuck my cunt with your big cock. Yes, please fuck me hard...." I screamed as I reached my orgasm. Almost without warning, he shuddered and shot his load deep into my cunt. "Here it is , ughhh... Take it in your pussy!" he collapsed on me as his penis pulsated its load into my hot cunt. Voluminous spurts of warm baby making juice erupted in my uterus. It never seemed to stop. He collapsed on me as his penis throbbed and shot his cum deep in me. Warm jizm dribbled out around his penis down my arse. We had been away for about forty minutes and I began to get nervous so we hurriedly dressed and returned to the dance floor separately. Rohan had asked for my panties which I gave to him. With my panties, he wiped off our cum from my vagina, legs, labia, pussy hair, his penis and scrotum and smelt it. He had kissed me and whispered "you're lovely...and a great fuck.. I am going to preserve your panty and smell

it whenever I think of you. Lets do it more often". I smiled and agreed another meeting with Rohan after making him promise never to mention this to my husband or anyone else. He grinned as he said ok even if he had to give my son a brother or sister. I winced inside, loathe to tell him that I had attained menopause and any amount of fucking was safe for me, but smiled. I kissed him and said I had to go. I felt so sexy as I walked back to my husband, a middle aged housewife without any panties on, fucked thoroughly for the past forty minutes by a younger man whose baby making juice had thoroughly lubricated my dry love machine!!! My husband hadn't even noticed I had gone. Rohan cockily sauntered over after a few minutes and with a sideways grin at me began talking to hubby. I joined them in time to hear hubby telling Rohan a joke. The joke has stuck in my memory of that night: why do women think casual sex is like the forecast for rain? - because they never know how long it's going to last or how many inches they'll get. Rohan looked at me with a grin and I thought `I know exactly how many inches I got, my darling' but smiled sweetly. Shortly we went home. There was a post script to my extra marital fucking - well several actually but I mean that night. Mohan was feeling frisky from the effects of the alcohol, and wanted to make love. I didn't particularly want to feeling fully satiated by my young lover but instead of refusing I suddenly blurted out that I had just fucked another man while he was playing teen-patti. Hubby looked at me strangely and put two fingers inside into my cunt as if to verify I was telling him the truth. He rubbed the sticky combination of my love juices and Rohan's spunk between his fingers and demanded to know the details. I told him what had happened. Mohan then pulled the bedcovers off me - I flinched thinking he was going to strike me but he went down on my cunt licking and sniffing like a dog in heat. It was less than an hour after I had fucked Rohan. I wanted to know for some reason if he could smell and taste another man on my recently banged cunt. He said 'Yes, slut' in a strange guttural way. His tongue flicked along my fanny as he cleaned me of Rohan's cream. Mohan asked "Was he good? Was he a better lover?" I simply said "Bigger and better". I noticed that for a change Mohan had a hard erection. I said I would leave in the morning if he wanted me to. He picked a bit of Rohan's dried semen from his lips and said in a small voice: "No, I don't want you to go....can I fuck you...please?". I sensed that the balance of power was changing - that I was now controlling the situation. I said only if you finger fuck me to get me in the mood and let me fuck my lover whenever I wanted. He put three fingers inside me. The squelching sound of another man's seed inside me turned us both on. Mohan moved down and thrust into me, penetrating me in one go as Rohan had already loosened me up. He slipped easily into me without the usual jelly I needed to fuck hubby to ease my normal vaginal dryness. He pumped away for ages until I became sore. I told him to stop, that I was not enjoying it. He said contritely in a small voice " I'm sorry I'm not as good as your lover" and as he said this he ejaculated and I could feel him spurting inside me. He seemed to drain his balls since I could feel him twitching inside me for ages as he used to do years ago. I wondered afterwards why I had confessed to my husband and I realized it may have been that I was at the point where I was losing interest in fornication. A picture of the older stag no longer in his prime fighting with a young rival over who impregnates the female came to mind and I surprised myself by climaxing again at the thought of my hubby's sperm mingling with Rohan's seed inside me.

We talked long into the night and hubby told me he loved me and did not want to lose me and insisted I carry on seeing my lover if he could satisfy me sexually. So it was, Rohan fucking me when ever I desired to the extent that a simple word to my husband that I was entertaining my special friend during the week end starting Friday afternoon made my husband plan some business away from the city from Friday morning to Monday evening. He then confessed to me of screwing some other lady during his absence! So we both now fuck around, but we both love each other dearly.