An unlikely workout partner 3

Manish woke up because of a series of messages arriving on his phone. He barely opened his eyes to look for his phone which was glowing on the side table. He was lying face down on his bed naked and spread like an eagle (like the Vitruvian man).

He grabbed his phone and from his squinting eyes saw that these messages were from Priya.

Priya: Hi. Sorry I had to leave in a rush. I thought I should at least say goodbye. But I did not have the heart to wake you up after seeing you sleeping so peacefully. Also, I was late so couldn’t stay back.

Manish rubbed his eyes and saw that it was just beyond midnight. He continued reading

Priya: I hope you are ok! I mean I hope I was not too taxing on the old man! I had a great time! Thanks!

Manish smiled at the compliment and started replying.

Manish: I am glad you enjoyed it! I had the time of my life! I wish you could have stayed longer!

Manish got excited seeing Priya typing a response.

Priya: Really? What would you have done had I stayed longer?

Manish: Oh! You know what I am capable of! Hahaha.

Priya: Really, old man! Enough of this boastfulness. You were sleeping like a dead log. I bet your manhood has any life left after getting drained twice in a day!

Manish: You underestimate me yet again!

Priya: Okay! When was the last time you did thrice in a day!

Manish: To be honest. Never.

Priya: Then what makes you think you could do it today!

Manish: Because you are different. You fire up my loins as no one has ever…

Priya: Oh yeah? Show me!

Manish: My pleasure, but I’ll need some stimulation.

Priya: What kind of stimulation?

Manish: To see a little bit of this and a lot more of that.

Priya: I can’t. My husband is sleeping next to me.

Manish: Look, now, who is giving excuses.

Priya: I am not giving excuses. I just don’t want to invite trouble.

Manish: It’s okay. I can understand. Maybe you aren’t as enterprising as you claim to be!

Priya: Well if you think you can challenge me and I will irrationally give into your will, you are grossly mistaken, my friend!

Manish: No, no. I am not challenging you. Why should I? Plus we have already done it twice so I have seen enough. What I am saying is… the next time you doubt my manhood see to it that you can prove me wrong.

Priya did not reply for around 5 minutes which made Manish a bit queasy. He wondered if he had crossed the line this time. Ego is a fragile thing in both the sexes and it is easy to crack it with the slightest of remarks. And Manish thought he had done exactly that.

But then suddenly Priya sent a picture which showed her posing seductively in the bed in her bra and pajamas. Her husband’s outline could be seen in the background with his back to her.

Priya: Your turn!

Manish was turned on just by the look on her face. Aphrodisiac was dripping from her pouted lips with the look of a seductress in her eyes. He didn’t even need to look at her cleavage when his manhood started gaining an erection.

He looked again at her complete picture and stroked his dick a couple of times and it stood up in all its glory. He took a picture of his dick and sent it to her.

Priya: That is a sorry attempt at clicking a picture. And how do I even know if it is you!

Manish switched on the lights and took a full picture with his well-hung tool and sent it to her.

Manish: Is this better?

Priya: I am impressed, old man! You are a stud!

Manish: So?

Priya: So what?

Manish: You cannot light a fire and walk away from it! Show me some more.

Priya: Are you kidding me? My husband is right here. I am not risking anymore.

Manish: That’s the fun! You indulging an old man while your husband rests in the same room.

Priya: The old man is not in the same room though for me to take that kinda risk.

Manish: Come on, you find the idea exciting. That is why you entertained me the first time by sending that pic!

Priya: Please don’t make me do this. Don’t break my resolve.

Manish: I am not making you do anything you don’t want to. I just said the thought was exciting.

Priya went silent for a few minutes and Manish started worrying. Suddenly he got a new picture of Priya standing in her innerwear in what looked like her bathroom. The image pumped new life in his deflating pole.

Manish: Wow!

In the next one, Priya lowered her bra straps and cupped her bosom.

Manish: Holy shit! That’s hot!

Now what followed was a series of pictures that Priya sent posing and slowly stripping the last pieces of clothes on her. This got Manish aroused and he started stroking his shaft and staring at her images.

Priya: Am I not getting anything in return?

Manish: I am not good at this picture thing. But we can get on a video call if you oblige.

Priya went silent for a couple of minutes and then replied.

Priya: Fuck it! Let’s do it

And then Manish received a video call from Priya. As soon as he picked up the call. He saw Priya standing naked in the bathroom. He could hear the water flowing and the exhaust running which he realized was to drown their voices.

He kept his phone on the dressing table and stood slightly away so that she could see him in all his glory. He spat on his hand and started jerking his rod with it and stared directly at the screen, looking at her. She too placed the phone at a distance so that he could see her.

She saw how his body covered in salt and pepper hair wiggled every time he jerked his tool. His rod was now glistening with pre-cum and his spit with the foreskin pulled back and his purple head visible. She found this sight exotic and she started fingering herself.

Soon both of them were grunting in throes of passion with each trying to last longer than the other while deriving maximum pleasure. The sight of Priya’s heaving bosom, small moans escaping her mouth. The way she licked her lips to moisten her drying mouth was too much for Manish to handle.

He started shooting his load. The sight of the white load escaping the slit of the purple head and the vulgarity of the entire situation led Priya to her big-O. She gave out a guttural moan from the core of her body as she shook in an intense orgasm.

She quickly disconnected the call and regained her senses and her breath. She tidied herself up and quickly and quietly sneaked in next to her husband. As soon as she laid down, her husband rolled over facing her and asked sleepily, “Are you not sleepy?”

She sheepishly smiled and said, “Now I am!”