The Black Saari And Red Heart – Part 1

Readers, this is Sameer a 27 year old investment banker by profession from Bangalore. Body built average, looks average and tool average. But one thing which is beyond average is my skill in identifying and exploiting opportunities.

Coming to the incident happened with one one of my friend’s beautiful and mercilessly sexy wife who was not only my friend but a client as well. My friend is a flight captain in one of the reputed airlines and his wife, a gym instructor by profession. Her name Tanya, 5″6′ long legs 34 B 25 waist and 37 ass. Having blessed with flawless fair skin and sharp features that one you could die for. The most attractive part is her naval , flat and smooth.

I share a very warm relationship with both of them, they are more like family than clients.

It was on of our common friend’s kid’s birthday. We met in their house and as its a house party food and alcohol was being served enthusiastically. I was already down with 3 pegs of JWBL on rocks of course when I saw Roy and his wife Tanya enter. Wearing a black designer Saari accompanying with a sleeveless blouse that too black and flaunting her naval which had a piercing done. I almost lost breath when I saw her entering the posh flat of my friend on 24th floor. Long black hair, a stroke of eye liner and a lovely perfume that she was wearing added that extra kick that couldn’t be ignored.

We exchanged casual hi and a hug. I couldn’t help myself from taking that extra 3 secs to feel her bust on my chest touching her shapely ass. Then we all went and settled down on a couch. I offered her a drink and got her a martini. Roy excused from us and moved to catch up with his colleagues. The party started, the cake was cut it was indeed fun. I lost how many drinks I had till the time it was 11 pm. The kids were off to bed now and all the close friends decided to stay back for after party. It has been almost 2 hrs since I got a glimpse of Tanya. I have a habit of smoking so I excused myself from other and went to the balcony of the guest room.

Almost half of my fag was over when I noticed someone entering the room. It was Tanya and my friends wife. As the balcony was dark and was covered with thick curtains they didn’t realize my presence. I noticed that Tanya’s blouse was wet and she was trying to remove the spill overs. After they entered they were discussing about Roy who poured scotch on his wife. Tanya was furious. My friends wife suggested her to Change her clothes, she opened her closet and asked her to pick any and left from the room. The moment was intense, me behind the curtains hoping not to get caught and inside my friends wife almost getting ready to remove her clothes. I was already high at that point but decided to have sneak view than to pounce on her. She locked the door from inside and started un-clipping her hair.

Slowly she caressed her hairs admiring herself in the mirror and then dropping her pallu of saari. Man that milky white neck and the curves of her bra clad boobs were mesmerizing. Slowly she rolled her thumb from her neck till the cave of her mountains. She unhooked her blouse buttons one after another. I was so lost and aroused that my prick was bursting to come out. I opened my zip without making any noise and started enjoying the moment.

After that she pealed her blouse and her red satin bra was at display. She was so engrossed in admiring herself in the mirror that she lifted both her boobs and felt them. For me the message was clear. She was horny. Slow she removed her saari and was standing in a red thong. It almost skipped my heart beat. Milky white skin, the curve of an hour glass and two strings of clothing. If you scan through it you would understand what it was to be in the situation. Her waistline so slim and her panty which starts just above her ass crack and disappears within the ass cheek. The well toned bums and the shapely thighs were a lot for me to hold off. I lost my first battle squirting my cum in the balcony glass. Next she searched through the wardrobe and selected a wine color mini skirt. It was a backless mini so what she did next was worth watching.

She slowly unhooked her bra and kept it aside. I could only see the circular edged of those big melons from the space between her back and arm. Man she was all set to kill. She wore the mini bra-less and started admiring herself on the mirror suddenly something caught her attention in the wardrobe, it was a vibrator. She pulled it out from the wardrobe, having thought for a minute and licked the top of the dildo. Standing in front of the mirror she lifted her skirt slowly and inserted the head in one go. From the mirror I could clearly she her pussy glistening. She had little hair well trimmed. She pulled the stool placed nearby and stretched her leg and placed it on top of it.

From the balcony, i was having a clear view. Her juggling boobs with every stroke and her ass gyrating with the movement of the vibrator. She was holding the vibrator with her right hand and caressing her bosoms with left hand trying desperately to match the rhythm. Even though the balcony door was ajar, i could clearly hear her moans-“hmm aahhhh hmm”. It was a sight to remember, from back could see her ass forcing her pelvis and in the mirror her right hand forcing desperately to reach the deepest point of her love tunnel.

Finally after struggling for 5 minutes she left a huge moan. She started squirting on the floor wetting her panty. Her juice overflowing to the floor. Realizing the mess she caught some wet tissue and bent on the floor. Her sexy ass facing me could clearly see the wet petals of her pussy and her pink butt-hole.

Before getting up she ran her finger from her ass to her pussy lips as if to give me a look of her pink folds . After that she deep throated the cum dripping dildo and kept it at its designated place. She took her time to wear it and adjusting it proper. Just before leaving she removed her panty an left it in the wash bin. Me almost breathless was watching the show then suddenly I noticed her leaving. A gasp left my lungs and I lit another cig to calm myself down. Hurriedly I entered the room and grabbed those wet panty.

The sticky fluid of her thong filled my hand with jizz. Quickly I ran back to the balcony opened my zip and stuck out my tool. I couldn’t help myself from sucking the thong. It was dripping wet the aroma my god. I could taste her love juice in her thong, It was salty but the aroma was no less than bong. I started jerking of wrapping her thong and came vigorously. A moan of her name left my mouth. I was recovering from the moment. My hand was on my tool trying to extract last drops and cig on other hand suddenly the balcony door opened and Tanya entered.

To be continued…

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