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When Meenakshi heard Chris knock on the bedroom door, she bid him to come in.She lay reclined against the arm of a large, white leather sofa in the soft glow of a wall lamp. With her feet on the sofa seat and her knees slightly apart, Meenakshi knew Chris would get a tantalising view as he entered. Only a coral lace thong and matching bra remained of her clothing, and she knew that even in the dim light, Chris would be able to see the outline of her dark nipples and the distinct wet patch that had formed on the slender gusset of her panties.As Chris emerged from the doorway, Meenakshi smiled at him coyly and momentarily lowered her gaze, but she said nothing. Instead, mindlessly twisting a lock of her long, dark hair between her fingers, she studied Chris?s fit, smooth body as he slowly walked from the gloom into the lamplight. She was impressed that although he had long since retired from playing competitive rugby, his gym sessions with Nisha had helped him retain the strength and defined muscle tone he had always boasted as a younger man.As Chris stood for a moment, apparently in awe of Meenakshi?s effortless beauty, she scolded herself for not planning how to initiate her intimate encounter with Chris. Had she been seducing her husband, she would have started kissing him or, if she wanted to get straight down to it, given him a surprise blow job. But, with kissing on the lips ruled out and a blow job inappropriate, she was at a loss as to how to end the pregnant pause.It was Chris who broke the silence.?Meenakshi, you look? amazing,? he croaked. His mouth was as dry with anticipation as her own was.Meenakshi took her cue and leaned forward, removing her bra and draping it seductively over the back of the sofa before resuming her recumbent position, playing with her hair. Although much smaller than Nisha?s, she knew her breasts looked perfect; firm, round, and dark. She looked down at them as she gently ran the fingernails of her right hand flirtatiously over her tawny peaks, then raised her gaze to meet Chris?s.?I?m glad you like what you see,? she said coquettishly. ?And what do you think of my little bottom? Nisha says you like to look at it sometimes. Is it everything you hoped it would be??Meenakshi rolled onto her knees and, resting her head and hands on the arm of the sofa; adopted the doggy position; arching her back downwards and opening her knees wide to give Chris a glimpse of her silk-covered pussy through the gap in her thighs. Then, moving her hands to the top of her thong, she put both thumbs under the elastic and provocatively dragged the panties over her bottom to her knees, giving Chris his first glimpse of the pussy and anus he was aching to fuck.?It?s? beautiful.?Satisfied with the brief compliment, Meenakshi resumed her recumbent position, her panties still around her knees.?Thank you for doing this for me, Chris,? she said, momentarily adopting a more candid tone as she removed the thong. ?You?ve no idea how frustrated I?ve become trying to take Sanjay?s cock all this time. It has been a painful experience in more ways than one, I can assure you. I hope yours is a more suitable size for what we?re about to do. Come over here and let me see you. Let me check that you?re the right size for me before we go any further.?Meenakshi rested her elbow on the arm of the sofa. Then, curling her finger, she beckoned for Chris to come and stand in front of her.?Perhaps you?ll allow me to remove your boxer shorts?? Meenakshi asked softly. ?Will you let me see what you?re going to fuck me with? Will you let me see the cock that will take my anal virginity??Meenakshi couldn?t believe she was talking this way to Chris, of all people. Meenakshi and Chris had conducted all their previous conversations with the utmost courtesy and respect. But now she was using the same filthy language she had only previously used in her chats with Nisha or to get Sanjay extra horny when she wanted a good hard fucking. It felt strange to be using gutter-talk with her best friend?s impeccably chivalrous husband, but her sluttiness seemed fitting in the context. After all, she was about to allow him to fuck her in two hours of undemonstrative, lust-fuelled, anal sex.Chris stood obediently, and Meenakshi shuffled to her knees in front of him as he stood, legs shoulder-width apart, his hands passively joined behind his back as if standing ?at ease?. She couldn?t resist tracing the length of the long ridge in his boxers with one perfectly manicured fingernail, enjoying Chris?s low, appreciative moan and the twitch of his cock as she traced the groove of his frenulum.Taking the elastic Ümraniye Escort (http://www.34f5.com/) of his shorts in both hands, Meenakshi gently pulled the back over his buttocks before turning her attention to the front. Even pulling the elastic tight didn?t create enough room for her to remove the shorts unimpeded, and as she pulled the fabric down to expose his cock for the first time, the elastic caught on his glans and made his cock spring back. A long string of pre-cum whipped back and forth from Chris?s tip before attaching itself to his large, cum-heavy ball sack, hanging beneath.Meenakshi pulled his shorts to the floor, and Chris kicked them away.While Chris?s cock was nowhere near the sizeable dimensions of Sanjay?s, Meenakshi thought it was still an impressive cock in its own right. She estimated it must have been around nine or ten inches long and proportionately thick, but even then, its circumference was only about half that of Sanjay?s. Thick veins protruded along its long, white shaft, and Chris?s intact foreskin made an exciting change from her husband?s circumcised tip.?Oh yes!? Meenakshi cried delightedly, ?This is much more my size! Thin enough to get inside me but thick enough and long enough to stretch me when it?s in there. Why don?t you sit down, Chris? Let me take a closer look.?Meenakshi took Chris?s hand and gently pulled him down. Then, sitting him on the edge of the sofa, she pushed his chest backwards with the flat of her hand, his head and shoulders resting against the sofa?s padded back and his cock lying horizontally above his pubis and firm abdominal muscles.She turned around to face Chris, kneeling between his open legs and gently pushing his knees apart to give her better access to his swollen genitalia. Then, sitting back on her heels and taking his shaft in her hand, Meenakshi pulled his cock upright and slowly moved her hand up and down its length, gripping him tightly as she moved her clenched fist upwards each time towards the tip.She loved the way Chris?s foreskin retracted with each downward stroke, and she was fascinated by the clear, shiny drops of pre-cum she repeatedly squeezed out. She spread their wetness over his glans with her fingertip before returning her hand to the root of his cock and repeating the manoeuvre, keen to know how much of the clear, sticky liquid she could milk from Chris before he went dry.Although confident that Chris had always found her an attractive, sexy and desirable woman, Meenakshi knew he had never before seen her unbridled sexuality laid bare. So it was exciting to draw back the curtain on her dirtier, sluttier side, one that only her husband, and occasionally Nisha, had glimpsed before. She looked Chris directly in the eye as she spread his pre-cum over his tip before slowly licking it off.?I love your cock, Chris,? she whispered. ?It?s so responsive. Would you like me to put it in my mouth? I can only fit the tip of Sanjay?s cock in my mouth, but I want to see if I can take yours deep into my throat.?Meenakshi ostentatiously brushed her neck with her bright red fingernails.Chris nodded and closed his eyes as Meenakshi closed her mouth around his cock. Judging by his frenzied moans and sporadic body spasms, the feeling of her mouth enveloping his sex-starved cock was almost more than Chris could bear, and Meenakshi knew she would need to take things slowly if she was to avoid him cumming prematurely.She started by slowly sucking on his glans before licking his shaft from base to tip. Then, pushing Chris?s legs even further apart, Meenakshi went lower, running her tongue slowly from his perineum, over his ball sack, and up the length of his wildly twitching cock.She loved that he gasped and took her head in his hands as she took each of his balls into her mouth in turn, sucking them firmly and massaging them with her tongue, and how he desperately clutched at the sofa when she squeezed his balls tight into his sack with her fingers and gripped them firmly between her teeth.Nisha had been right: Chris was naturally submissive. Sanjay would never have allowed her to be rough with him this way: all her attempts to introduce even mild elements of BDSM into their lovemaking had ended in disappointment. However, Meenakshi could tell Chris would be a much more willing supplicant should she ever have the opportunity to unleash her inner dominatrix.Putting the idea out of her mind, for now, Meenakshi returned to the task at hand. She licked Chris?s cock again from root to tip before closing her mouth over his entire cock, taking him deep into her throat. She knew from Chris?s urgent cursing Ümraniye Escort Bayan (http://www.34f5.com/) that it was as much as he could do to stop himself from squirting three days of pent-up semen directly into her stomach.**********Next door, Nisha had entered the second bedroom to see Sanjay lying, part-clothed on the bed, looking at his phone in the half-light. It had taken a little longer than she had anticipated to dress for him, but it had been worth the effort.Sanjay put down his phone and looked at Nisha standing in the doorway. Wearing a midnight blue and gold lehenga and choli, with a matching dupatta over her head and shoulders, she looked stunning. Sanjay immediately sat upright on the bed to get a better look at Nisha?s firm, bare midriff and the alluring cleavage spilling from the top of her blouse.Nisha watched as Sanjay?s appreciative eyes looked her up and down and tried to imagine what dirty thoughts must be going through his head. Would he be able to resist fucking her long enough for her to complete the striptease she had planned for him? Or would his dominant side take over, forcing her to end her routine early to comply with his need for an urgent release? Of course, Nisha didn?t mind either way, but she had planned a big finale, and it would be a shame if she didn?t perform it.She could already see from the bulge in his trousers that Sanjay?s cock, even in its current semi-flaccid state, was huge compared to her husband?s. Moreover, it was getting longer and thicker by the second. She hoped that by the time her striptease was complete,* he would be hard and horny enough to give her the sound, deep fucking she had craved for so long.?Why don?t you get naked for me, Sanjay?? Nisha asked forwardly. ?I have a little surprise for you, and I think you might enjoy it more if you?re able to? respond to my performance.?As she pressed ?Play? on her phone and music began to pump from her small Bose speaker, Nisha saw Sanjay urgently loosen his belt and fumble with his trousers.***********Meenakshi had brought Chris to the edge of cumming several times using only her mouth. Skilfully, she had stopped at the critical moment each time, making Chris even hornier and desperate to cum than ever. She knew he would have a great deal of cum for her, but she didn?t want it just yet. Besides, she needed to control him, allowing him to cum only when she was ready.Nisha had often told her Chris was highly accomplished at giving oral sex, and Meenakshi wanted to experience what it felt like to have a skilled lover take his time over her pleasure. Unfortunately, Sanjay too often skated over that part of their lovemaking, considering it only foreplay and a means of getting her aroused before penetration rather than an opportunity for pleasure in its own right. After repeated reprimands from Meenakshi, the situation had improved slightly. However, she still felt Sanjay?s heart wasn?t in it and that if he devoted as much energy to fucking her with his tongue as he did with his dick, it would make him a more versatile and exciting lover.?I want you to bury your face in my pussy, Chris,? she said, matter-of-factly. ?I want you to make me cum with your tongue. Can you do that? Can you do what Nisha told me you do to her??Meenakshi led Chris to the bed and lay back with her bottom and feet on the edge of the mattress, her knees pulled up, and her legs open wide.She watched as Chris kneeled on the floor before her and looked at her smooth, dark pussy. Then, reaching between her legs, Meenakshi spread herself with the fingers of one hand to reveal the soft, light pink inner folds of her labia. He would know how aroused she was from the silky juices strung between her pussy lips, and as she gently rubbed her slit with her middle finger, she could feel just how unusually wet she had become.?Now, Chris. Imagine I?m Nisha. Do everything she has told me about and make me cum the same way.?Meenakshi leaned back and elegantly stretched out her arms behind her. Then, taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and waited for the warmth of Chris?s tongue on her sex.At his first touch, Meenakshi immediately felt her body become rigid with expectancy. Chris?s gentle licks and kisses around the top of her thighs, pubic mound, and belly made goosebumps rise on her skin, and his apparent determination to avoid any direct contact with her pussy or anus only made the anticipation grow further. He was going to take his time, teasing her by stimulating her most sensitive places with nothing more than his breath, making her wait patiently for anything more.Even when, after what Escort Ümraniye (http://www.34f5.com/) seemed like an age, his tongue and lips, at last, turned their attention to her pussy, he restricted his movements to short, light licks around her outer lips while studiously avoiding any contact with her throbbing clitoris or vulva.When she eventually first felt his tongue brush her button in a series of light, upward strokes, Meenakshi thought she would burst with pent-up prurience. But still, Chris took his time, gradually increasing the length, depth and pressure of his tongue strokes while lightly touching her wet opening with just the tip of his finger. Meenakshi found her whole body responding: twisting and convulsing with every new sensation Chris subtly and expertly induced.She felt his middle finger enter her and start rubbing her clitoris from the inside, and Meenakshi knew she couldn?t hold back any longer. Chris?s tongue skilfully stroked her engorged button in a series of firm, darting movements. When he inserted a second finger to heighten the sensations of the first, Meenakshi felt an explosive release like she had never experienced before. Her body repeatedly jackknifed with every wave of her orgasm, her moans, grunts and panting betraying the extent of her immeasurable pleasure.She couldn?t work out exactly what Chris was doing, but it seemed that one tiny movement of his tongue or fingers was sufficient to intensify and draw out her orgasm further. Then, just as her crisis seemed to have reached its zenith and began to ebb away, he would induce another wave, more potent than the last, with only the slightest movement of his fingers or tongue.Eventually, sensing that Meenakshi was reaching the peak of her pleasure, Chris allowed her orgasm to diminish slowly, but he wasn?t finished with her yet. Meenakshi knew that as soon as she had recovered from her first orgasm, he would begin to guide her towards her next.**********Nisha had danced professionally all her adult life. She knew how to perform classical Indian dance in such a way as to convey its inherent sensuality and eroticism to maximum effect. She had often incorporated it into her lovemaking with Chris, allowing her husband to appreciate his wife?s innate sexuality with his eyes as well as his cock.By reimagining the traditional dances as striptease, Nisha could have Chris hard, and horny without laying so much as a finger on him and her dance seemed to be having the same effect on Sanjay, who had long since reached full turgidity. He was sitting on the bed masturbating, his thick fingers clawing his glans from above as he watched Nisha?s full, naked breasts gently sway to each of her elegant movements.Nisha had never danced with a butt plug inserted, and the feeling was indescribable. She had worried that it might impair her movement or even be painful. However, the thick bulb only made each of her moves even more arousing, and with no underwear under her skirt to constrain it, Nisha could feel her wetness spreading from her pussy to the tops of her thighs.With a final sashay of the hips, her skirt slowly dropped to the floor, and Nisha knew her pussy would be a mess of matted, tangled hairs and glistening, clear juices. She hoped Sanjay wouldn?t find it a turn-off.But Sanjay had other, more pressing things to occupy his thoughts.Even the music from Nisha?s speaker couldn?t mask the sound of his wife?s first orgasm. Her loud cries travelled through the wall, and the knowledge that Meenakshi had already enjoyed her first crisis immediately made Sanjay?s cock leak a tear of pre-cum over his throbbing glans.Building up to her finale, Nisha moved closer to Sanjay but still far enough away that he couldn?t reach out and touch her. Then, turning around, she revealed the jewel-encrusted tip of the butt plug, barely visible between her firm, toned bum cheeks. She knew Sanjay would be excited to see the toy wedged inside her as her hips and arms swayed seductively from side to side.As the music reached its frenzied, tabla-crazed finale, Nisha crouched and extended her hands together as if in prayer. Then, still swaying her arms and hips to the music, she squeezed hard on the toy, slowly forcing it out of her anus. Sanjay would enjoy seeing her arsehole spread itself wide, disgorging the thick, metal bulb as Nisha continued to move erotically in front of him. Finally, after three or four hard pushes, she felt the widest part of the bulb stretch her anus open, and, as the music stopped, the silence was broken by a loud clatter as the heavy plug tumbled onto the laminate floor.**********Meenakshi didn?t want Chris to stop. Her body was beginning to ache from its repeated clenching and unclenching as Chris brought on orgasm after orgasm using only his tongue and fingers, but still, she couldn?t get enough. He now had one finger in her pussy, finger fucking her slowly as his tongue continued to pleasure her clitoris.