Part 21 Sharing Shareen With Husband

Having promised Shareen that I would have sex with her, I decided to plan to visit Mumbai once with an exclusive objective of taking her in her home. Asif was well aware that Shareen’s stay back at Bangalore to join my company was only a pretext by Shareen to have sex with me. Asif was also okay with it, so we went ahead with the plan. I got in touch with them and indicated my plan to visit Mumbai. They made all the necessary arrangements and picked me up at the airport.

The thought of fucking her in her own bed with Asif around had made me sexually excited and I was sporting a hardon through out the one hour twenty minute flight. Shareen ran into my arms as soon as I came out of the arrivals and gave me a tight squeeze. I was careful not to let my hands wander around her body in public. We however had a brief lip kiss. Asif hugged me and welcomed me to Mumbai and enquired about the flight.

We got in to his car, having dumped my bags in to the boot. Asif asked Shareen to get into the back with me, while he said he would drive alone in the front. It was a spacious car, I had failed to notice that it was a BMW. Shareen squeezed into me, holding my arms in hers, brushing my hand against her breasts. I could not wait to touch her sexually. As the car moved out of the airport towards the WE Highway, I asked them where they lived. They lived at Powai.

It was a hot and sultry Friday morning. I had planned to spend the weekend with them, returning to Bangalore on Monday morning.

The route was full of morning peak hour traffic. The car airconditioner was not enough to cool the interiors though it was a BMW. Shareen was wearing a single piece white flowery cotton skirt that ended just above the knee. She had kicked off her high heels as soon as she was in the car. She placed my hand on her thigh, and moved up the skirt a bit. She looked at me and smiled, wanting me to make the move. I was a bit wary of starting off in the car, what with Asif in the driver’s seat. I turned towards her and holding her face, locked her lips with mine, as we fed on each other’s oral jucies until we were short of breath. It had been 3 months since I had tasted her sex, and she was already smelling of one. I moved my hands to her breast and fondling her over her dress, bent down a bit to kiss the desirable globes. She thrust forward and held my head to her breast and moaned as I showered kisses on her chest.

Shareen: Asif take us through a longer route please.
Asif: Can’t you guys hold on for somemore time? We are almost there.
Shareen: I can’t wait.

She sat across me, bunched up her skirt and quickly unbuttoned my trousers and pulled my underwear alongwith it down to my ankles. She hunched on her knees and descended on my erection. She had not worn any panty underneath.

Me: (Getting up) Not my doing. She aroused me.

She slid smoothly over my penis as she held on to my shoulders. She did not even touch my cock to guide it into her dripping pussy. She began to jump gently over me and bending over to my shoulder and kissing me hard over my lips and face, gradually drove herself to an orgasm accompanied with screams that made Asif turn on the volume of the radio until she calmed down. She continued to sit on my penis. I had not even ejaculated and my penis was now aching. But I had no interest in humping her now for my release.

Me: Shareen, uth jao meri god se. Lund dard kar raha hai. Tere ghar jaa ke tere hi bistar pe tere ko chodunga.
(Get up from my lap Shareen. My dick is hurting. I will fuck you at home in your own bed)

Asif laughed, and said.

Asif: She is horny ever since you told us that you are coming. She has not allowed me to touch her for the past two days. I can’t wait for you two to begin, so that I can join you.

Me: That would be wonderful if you could join us. I was wondering if Shareen can do a DP with us.

Shareen: I am okay with anything you guys want me to do. I have two and half days. I want the fullest from you.

Saying so she kissed me once again.

Me: That’s my fantasy actually. Asif in your arse and I in the front while Asif feeds me your breast milk, even as we fuck you in both holes. By the way how is your baby doing? Still feeding her?

Shareen: Of course, I do. She is fine. But you won’t see her now. I have sent her to a crèche, so that we can have a good time. I will visit her in the evening a couple of times to feed her. She is in the neighbourhood, so I won’t be gone long.

Me: She could have been with us; she wouldn’t be a problem. Asif can take care of her while we are together.

Shareen: No I have already made arrangements. I have expressed some milk for her and left it with them.

We didn’t realise that Asif had parked the car in the basement of the 18 floor tower. We moved out and Asif picked up my bag from the boot. Shareen was still hand in hand with me as wer entered the high-speed elevator. We were on the 15th as we got out and Asif opened the door to let us in.

Asif asked me to make myself comfortable and relax. He put on some music and drew the curtains close. The airconditioner was on. Shareen stood smiling and looking at me. I raised my eyebrows in query and she jumped with her hands clasped.

Me: What?
Shareen: Don’t you want to take me?
Me: Right now? Babe, let me just stretch out, just arrived from a 90 minute flight.
Shareen: I can’t wait to see you out of your pants.
Asif: That is a good idea actually. How about we all just get naked and stay that way until you leave?
Me: But she has to go in between to feed the baby.
Shareen: I will dress, when I leave. Of course, you don’t expect me to walk around naked to the other block, do you?

And she laughed.

Me: I will start implementing this idea.

And saying so, I quickly got out of my pants. I removed my T-Shirt and handed them over to Asif who offered to put them into my room.

Shareen: Doesn’t naked mean removing the underwear too?

I removed my underwear to reveal to a beaming and impatient Shareen my 6 incher that was hard like a rock.

Shareen jumped forward and immediately knelt in front of me and taking it in her soft hands, began to shower kisses all over.

Shareen: How much I missed this boy? Ummmhahh.

Asif had just re-entered the room and found me standing naked with his wife knelt and kissing my cock.

He removed his clothes immediately and was soon stark naked like me. He motioned me to move towards the bed.

Asif: Didn’t I tell you that she can’t wait to get you inside her. Let us move to the bed.
Me: Is this your bedroom?

Asif nodded.
Me: It is the best piece I have seen in a long time. Must have cost you a fortune.

There was a large bed in the center of the room with natural light filtering in through the glass panes between the curtains. I collapsed on the bed with my cock still erect and wet with my own precum and saliva of Shareen.

Asif holding his wife in his arms, kissed her and said.
Asif: Let me make you comfortable,
and saying so began to unbutton her skirt from the back, soon the skirt was off from the front to reveal her beautiful breasts in a tight white lace bra. Taking it off her arms, she slid her legs out of it to reveal her beautiful slender waist and legs. She had worn no panty.

Asif noticed me staring at it and turning his wife towards him, asked, “Isnt she lovely?” I nodded in agreement and he snapped open her bra.

Me: Why do you think I am here?
Asif: I know.
Me: Does your religion permit a woman to have two husbands?
Asif and Shareen looked at each other and then me. Asif understood the import of my question.
Asif: I really do not know. But you don’t have to marry Shareen in order to fuck her. You have my permission and hers.

He asked her, “Did you shave today?”. Shareen nodded vigourously and was smiling all the time. I noticed that Asif also had clean shaved his cock off all the pubic hairs. His cock was now semi-erect and was slowly gaining its hardness.

Asif said, “She has spent yesterday readying herself for you. She has shaved her pubic hair. She refused to allow me to drink her breast milk for the past two days.”

He was holding her breasts in his hands, and said, “They are heavy with milk”.

He released her and said,”Go to Gopal. He must be as anxious to feed from your breast as much as you are to have his cock inside you”

Shareen jumped into the bed with me, and immediately took my penis into her mouth. I groaned as I felt her soft lips envelope around the head. Her tongue flicked my cock head inside her mouth as she began to drool with saliva dripping down my cock shaft. She released me and began to lick my shaft all around, and then took me in again. She was playing with it and I was soon expecting her to start her work on my cock. Tension had already built up in my penis and I was holding back the ejaculation for the last one hour duing the car journey. I was afraid of blowing up any moment.

“Don’t delay with it Shareen. Suck me now” I groaned.
“Don’t tease him Shareen. I can understand how he feels. He was sporting a boner even on arrival. I was scared, that he would lift your skirt and bang you right there”, said Asif.

In between my groans, I said, “I would have if situation had permitted. I was more worried about what you might think. I did get a feel of her butt though, didn’t I Shareen?”

Shareen smiled again and looking into my eyes, slowly started to move her head up and down on my cock, her cheeks squeezing and pressing the sides of my shaft as her hand assisted her mouth.

I held her head and began to thrust it up and down, forcing her to move faster.

“She wants to eat your cum”, Asif remarked as if reading my mind. I was thinking of asking Shareen if she wanted to swallow or wanted it in her pussy.

She took a few more minutes of bobbing on my cock and I held her head down on my pubic bone. She tried to free herself, but I held her firmly down. Her breathing increased. I waited for the pressure to build up more and then I let it burst. The first few shots went down her throat as I felt her smiling, her cheeks swelled. A few drops of my cum found its way out through her nostrils and bubbled out as she began to struggle for breath. I released her head and she came up instantly. Tears in her eyes, but of pure pleasure of having drawn out my cock juices.

She didn’t speak. She swallowed my cum entirely. Asif saw her condition and handed out a tissue box. She pulled out one and blew her nose into it and cleaned up her nose.

Shareen said, as she recovered, “My God…so much semen. I could barely take it all.”

I said, ”Just like you, I have not masturbated for the past few days, nor have I had sex. Just preserving all my cum for you, darling”

Shareen said, turning to Asif, “Now you know why I want him so much. He just gives me what I want”
Asif nodded and smiled as he settled down on the bed next to her on the other side.

“Now you give him what he wants”, he said.
“Of course, she said and moved up on the bed, as I slid downwards. She positioned her breasts in line with my face, and gently holding my face, kissed me on my lips and forehead. I took her by her waist drawing her closer and nestled in the warmth of her cleavage. I kissed her there. She was really hot, and smelt wonderful of her breast milk.

I reached out for one nipple with my tongue and played with it. I took the other in my hand and gently pressed and fondled. She moaned as my wet tongue flicked all around her nipple. I gently took the engorged stub between my teeth and pressed it gently. A small drop landed on my tongue. Very soon it would be a flow I wouldn’t be able to control.

I saw her shifting a bit, I withdrew. She adjusted herself and lifted her right leg high up. I could see Asif holding it up as he tried to gain access to her wet pussy. She reached out and guided him in. He pushed into her and was deep inside her upto his cum sacs. She twisted her leg to pull him in further. After they had settled down to a good position to carry on, she turned towards me and lifting her breast, thrust her nipple back into my mouth.

She said, “Mera doodh piyo, Gopal. Tumhare liye bacha ke rakha hai”
(Drink my milk Gopal. I have saved it for you)

I resumed my sucking, slowly at first. I seemed to have forgotten the art of suckling. I was clumsy at first, but then the lactation increased and I did not have to do much, just went on gulping as soon as I had a mouthful of her milk. She closed her eyes, as Asif began to move in and out of her.

I withdrew from her breast, and told Asif, “I don’t like a messed up cunt. I would wish that you don’t ejaculate inside her.”

Asif replied, between his thrusts and her gasps, “Don’t worry. I won’t. Shareen will suck me out”

He began to pound her cunt from the rear. Shareen offered me other breast this time and I proceeded to offer my affection and love by suckling her. About 10 minutes of pounding later, she disengaged and turned around on her back. I released her breast as she turned and then resumed. I saw Asif climbing up over her and insert his cock into her mouth. His thighs were close to my face and I could smell his sweat and her cunt juices. My cock was hard and erect. I guided Shareen’s palm to it and she grasped it and began to slowly move her hand up and down on it.

I watched at close quarters, Asif mouth fucking his wife, barely a foot away from my face. He had his eyes closed and soon he froze. He withdrew his penis and began to masturbate. I saw a jet of thick semen go flying into her open mouth; another jet landed on her face and forehead. He discharged himself completely on her face and dabbed his penis head on her lips and got up from above her chest. She had swallowed his cum and was now licking up the remnants that he had sprayed on her face. She then got up and wiped herself with a wet tissue. Asif had gone to the washroom to clean himself up and returned with a towel. He got on to the bed and wiped his wife’s pussy clean and then wiped her body and face.

“She is now clean as an angel. She is all yours”, he said, and kissed his wife on her lips.
“Enjoy. I will go out for sometime and return after about one hour”.

He walked out of the room closing the bedroom door behind him.

Shareen asked me, “Want some coffee?”. I said,”Today and for the next two days, I prefer milk”

She punched me in the tummy, and laughed. “Anyway tomorrow morning your coffee will be made with my milk only. We don’t use dairy milk. Asif prefers to have his coffee and tea made with my milk”

“I prefer to drink straight from the source”, I said, and bent forward to grab her breasts.
“Wait. I need some”, and she attempted to get up. I pulled her down.

“See if you can drink from your own breasts”, I said. She looked at me with an incredulous look.
“You are not joking are you?” she asked. I shook my head. “Try it”.
“I have seen it on porn, but never tried it on myself”, she said, with some blush on her face.
“Try it, I can help you”, I said.

She waited for a minute probably thinking about it and then she lifted her right breast in her hand. I asked her to bend her face down a bit to enable me to see if with some stretching, she could reach her nipple. She did and I thought she could do it. I held her head gently and pushed it down a bit more, and with the other hand helped her lift her breast further up with the nipple pointing upwards. There was just a few centimeters gap.

“Let me do something” I said and taking her nipple between my finger and thumb twirled it a bit gently trying to engorge it further. A few seconds later, she tried again and the stub was in her mouth.

“Now suckle yourself” I said smiling at her.
She pulled at the nipple again and this time with a little more lift and stretching her head, the areola was inside her mouth. She started to suck at her own breast. She sucked a few times, and then realised her breast. She opened her mouth to show a mouthful of her breast milk, and she swallowed it. Milk oozed out of the nipple.

Soon, she was drinking milk from her own breast effortlessly.
“How do you like it?” I asked. She smiled and kissed me on my lips as I fondled her breast with the back of my palm.

“I do not know what to say. Funny feeling actually. Drinking from your own breast you know. But it was sweet” she said, surprisingly shy and coy about the whole thing.
“I think, Asif will be surprised and delighted.” I said.

“Instead, he will think I don’t need him anymore to empty my breasts. I can do it myself”.

“But if emptying is the objective, you are not doing anything for that. The milk you are drinking is going back to your stomach and will go back to your breasts eventually. Emptying can be done only by Asif, your baby or me”, I said.

“Hmm” she said and once again took her nipple and drank her own milk. This time it was easier.
I reached out to the other breast and began to drink from it. She was hot and her breasts were warm. I almost fell asleep at her breast. When I opened my eyes, she was caressing my face. I got up with a start and asked her how long I had slept. It was just about a minute or so, but felt like an hour.

She turned over and came over me. She slept over me, with her arms at the sides, her warm breast flesh crushed against my chest. I could see her wetness seep through on to my pubic hair and penis. It lay in the gap between her legs and against her butt cleavage. We kissed and I kissed her face all over, while she reciprocated. She lay with her face cradled against mine in the shoulder blade.

My caresses of her back took me down to her soft hips and I pressed them against mine. She spread her legs and opened up her treasures to my touches. I used my fingers inside the bum cleavage and then moved it lower into her pussy. She was dripping cum on my thighs and my penis was already coated with her cum all along the shaft. Mixed as it was with my own precum, the bedsheets below me was a puddle.

I asked her if she was ready for me.
“I am ready for the past 3 days. Can’t wait to feel this cock inside me” she said.

“Oh…sexy Shareen. Aao…Main upar aajaun ?”
(Come..Shall I come over you?)

“Mujhe accha lagega. I want to see you fuck me hard.”
(I will feel good)
“To phir jaldi se pair faila. I can’t wait anymore. Saali kitna tadpaya tune. Tere jism ke liye taras gaya tha. I have been fucking my brother-in-law’s wife and she is very good, but the warmth of your body and pussy is different.” (Then spread your legs fast. Bitch, how much you have tormented me. I was thirsting for your body)

I pulled her by the legs towards me and then pushed her on her back. I sat between her legs and hoisted them up. I guided my cock into her pussy and pushed in deep into her immediately.

“OMG..it has been so long”
I started to pump into her stratight way. I was rough and I knew I would not be able to hold long enough for her to orgasm. I told her that I wouldn’t wait for her to cum. She nodded and goaded me to get on with it.

I held her breasts with my hands and squeezed them hard. A jet of milk sprang up from her nipples. I continued to piston in and out of her hot cunt, and she was passive just holding my waist. In another minute I had sent out four spurts with lots of cum deep into her womb. I dropped her legs and collapsed on her body. She took me in an embrace and caressed and kissed me. I gathered my breath and supporting myself on my arms tried to reach out to her breast. She held it up for me as I lay back on her body and began to drink her breast milk.

My limp cock slowly slipped out of her cunt. I apologised to her for not making her cum.

“It is okay. We still have days to enjoy.”
“Would you like to clean me up?”
Shareen bent over my cock and taking the limp flesh between two fingers, began to lick up the shaft. She drew the foreskin back and rolled her tongue over the head and licked up the remaining drops of cum.

I lay back next to her. We were breathing hard. We covered ourselves with the covers and dozed off.

It was an hour or so later, when I felt some ruffling in the sheets and I opened my eyes to see a naked Asif trying to get in to the bed next to Shareen on the other side. I felt his hand reaching out from behind her under her arms to hold her breasts, and the three of us slept for a while. It was late afternoon when we woke up.

We had not had lunch and I was famished. Asif decided that we order from outside. We agreed and he went on to place a phone order from a nearby Pizza Hut outlet.

We freshened up a bit and then we had lunch. It was 4 pm already. I put on a T-shirt and a Bermuda shorts. Shareen put on a white shirt that was transparent enough to reveal her white bra, with a few top buttons open. The shirt ended just around her waist to reveal a nice pink coloured panty. Asif was in his shorts and bare chested.

We just relaxed and chatted about ourselves and our kids. Asif whispered something into her ear and Shareen and he excused themselves. I asked them to stay, and I offered to leave the room for a smoke outside.

About 10 minutes later I returned to the apartment, and Shareen was prodding Asif. I thought they wanted to tell me something.

Asif volunteered, “We were just discussing, if we could invite another female partner for the night.”
I asked, “Why? Do you need her? I thought it will take a lot from the two of us to satisfy Shareen.”

“We discussed. Since you have come all the way from Bangalore, we thought you should have Shareen exclusively for yourself. I will take the other female that we were thinking of. Of course, if you find her desirable, you can have sex with her also.”

I thought for a while and pointing to Shareen said, “I wanted to do a DP with her.”

Asif said,”Yes we will do the DP. I will be a part of that. But other times, you can have sex with either of them. But I would prefer if you could spend most of your time with Shareen”

“As you wish, boss. Can’t deny you your pleasure when I am fucking your wife, can I?

It was close to 5.30 pm and I asked for some coffee. Shareen immediately jumped up and went off to the kitchen. I followed her. She brought out 1 cup and placed it on the kitchen platform. She removed her white shirt buttons and unhooked her bra.

“What are you doing?”
“We don’t have dairy milk. We manage with mine.”

And saying so, she started to stimulate her lactating breasts slowly. Drawing her thumb and forefinger from bottom to the nipple. Slowly, droplets of milk appeared and she continued.

I was amazed at this couple and this woman. “What about guests when they come home? Do you still use your breast milk?” Shareen smiled and nodded her head.

“Only that the guests don’t know it is my milk. Open the refrigerator.”
I opened the door and I saw many small bottles of milk.

The top ones with the blue cap are for the baby. The red caps are for Asif when I am not around. The green caps are for general use. I see to it that the milk gets used up within 2-3 days.

“Can I help Shareen?”
“I will manage. I do this four to five times everyday.”

She began to squirt milk into the cup and soon it was a flow. She filled up the cup in no time and then put a cup of nescafe in water for heating up in the microwave. She mixed the milk and put the coffee in 3 cups.

“Eeks…You are still leaking milk.”
“And you are standing there and watching it go waste.”

I needed no further instructions. I bent down and suckled her. Not hard but gently enough to trickle down the flow. I was amazed at this woman. She was one sexy woman and horny too. She could be the most blessed woman I have come across. A beautiful face, beautiful and sexy body, such lovely shapely and large breasts ever full of milk, a hot and dripping wet cunt ever ready to take a cock in it and lovely shapely buttocks. She buttoned up and I picked up my glass and followed her to the hall.

We sat together on the sofa and chatted while we had coffee. I asked them about the parties after I left the circuit. They told me that no one had come anywhere near my record. And the breast milk collection record was also not broken yet. I asked her if there were any more cases of two women and one man for the finale. They said no, but also told me that even the evening where I took Shareen and Neha was manipulated. It would have been Neha if it was not for the hostess who manipulated the scores.

I blushed. But they told me it was worth it.
“Janoo, is she coming?” Shareen asked Asif, turning to him.

Asif replied, “Yes she is on her way. But she can’t stay beyond 11pm. Her husband will pick her up from here on the way home.”

“Whom are we talking about?”
“Asif’s partner for the evening. And what about tomorrow Asif? Is she available tomorrow and for Sunday?”
“I didn’t ask her. Let her come first.”
“May I know something about this girl?” I asked.

“Sure..You have probably seen her and recognize her. She is famous and is a Page 3 sort of celebrity. Her name is TIT. She happens to be my cousin sister’s husband’s sister-in-law.”

Note: The name TIT was deliberately chosen to hide her details from the readers. Her real name or initials and profession would have given her identity away.

“Wow…She has been my fantasy too. Huge breasts she has. Can’t wait to see her naked.”
“Asif has been fucking her for almost 2 years now. Their family owes Asif a lot of money. He financed their business in the initial days. In lieu of profits, we or rather Asif asked for TIT. They agreed. Of course, Asif put up some weird complicated conditions. She has to come here on demand. Will sleep with Asif only for 5 days in a month. And for every day she cannot come for some reasons, the day carries over to the next month. “

Asif added,”And now we have four days left with TIT. If she is free tomorrow and on Sunday, we will be utilizing 3 days. Sometimes we cannot help. She has periods, she has gone out for her work, etc, etc.”

I thought what a weird family I was involved with. “That is actually a good condition for misuse by you Asif. You can always check out secretly her schedules and demand her presence in your bed. She cannot come, so you get one day added to the next. The more the merrier.”

Asif said, “I never thought of that. But I don’t want to torture the beautiful girl. One night spent with her leaves me fully satisfied.”

I was aroused by the thought that I would be sharing my bed with TIT.

Asif gave me more information, “She was actually an F-size earlier, but now has undergone surgery. She is now a DD, but she is still big for her frame.”

I was now curious, “How is she in bed?”
Asif said, “As good as Shareen if not better.”
I said, “I would love to have sex with her. That would give me something to brag about, having fucked TIT.”

Asif said, “I would trust you to keep this a secret please.”
I was all apologies, “Okay okay. I understand”
Shareen intervened,”TIT ka baat sunke Gopal ka lund khada ho gaya hai.”
(Hearing about TIT has aroused Gopal)

I looked down and saw that I was already sporting a massive erection. TIT had truly aroused me. Shareen came up to me and sat with her legs across on my lap. She fondled my cock that was confined in my Bermuda shorts. She kissed me on my lips and asked.

Acting a bit slutty, “So you want TIT now, eh?”
I said, fondling her face, “I would love to have sex with her at least once, if she is okay with it. But are you jealous of me desiring her?”

“Jealous, not at all. But having come all the way for me, I don’t see why you should go for anyone else. Also, it becomes a challenge for me, to see to it that I satisfy you enough that you can’t get your pleasure from her.”

She had by now opened her shirt buttons and I helped her take it off. I unclasped her bra and her breasts danced their way to rest on her chest. She held my head and we kissed each other deeply. Our tongues fought. Saliva dropped from our mouths on to her chest. I left her mouth immediately and feverishly began to lick her chest. Showering kisses all over her neck, shoulder blade, ears, chin, cheeks, I made my way to her mammary flesh. She arched back to give me more room to access her breasts. I held her back and took one nipple into my mouth and began to suck. Milk flowed like she was an open tap, nourishing my parched mouth. I worshipped her other breast equally well. A few minutes of feverish suckling later, she resumed her normal position. Her long hair fell on my face. We kissed again, this time more gently.

Shareen pleaded, “Take me now please…I have waited for so long.”
I pulled her along with me, “Shareen, main bhi intezaar nahi kar sakta. Chalo bed pe.”
(Even I cannot wait. Get on to the bed)

She got up and I moved in behind her while at the same time removing my shorts and shirt. As she went up the bed, I pulled her panty off. She kicked it off as she fell on the bed face down. I leaped behind her and landed on my arms on either side and directed my hard cock into the cleavage between her buttocks.

“Oof maa. Kitna khadak aur lamba hai.”
(Oh, my mother. Its so long and hard)

Asif came up behind us. I quickly turned her over and she spread out her legs wide opening up her beautiful petals of her wet pussy. We did not need any more foreplay and I held her leg with one hand and with the other guided my penis into her cunt. I pushed and I went inside completely. I bent down to make love to her breasts, drinking milk from them briefly. I began to thrust into her hard and rough as she tried to wrap her legs behind my hips. I held it apart as I saw Asif observing us.

“Dekh Asif, kaisi chudwati hai mujhse. Isko to meri randi banane ka man karta hai. Aisi jawan jism ko kaise protect karte ho yaar?”
(See how she gets fucked by me. I want to make her my keep. How do you safeguard her youthful body, man?)

Asif laughed and settled down on a chair that lay next to the bed.

“Won’t you join us?”
Asif said, “I am waiting for TIT. She will be here in a minute, she’s in the elevator.”
And the bell rang. Asif went out to bring her in. I paused.
Shareen said, “Don’t stop. Please continue.”

I resumed. Asif brought her straight into the bedroom. And I saw her in flesh for the first time. She was a beauty, cute looking just like I had seen her. She smiled when she saw us romping away.

Asif introduced us, “This is Gopal. Gopal this is TIT. You know her of course.”

I reached out to shake hands with her, even as I pounded Shareen. She was moaning with pleasure. TIT smiled and said, “Pleasure meeting you. Asifbhai told me about you on the phone.”

I returned the compliment. “It is my pleasure. You are also my fantasy babe. Masturbated a number of times, fucking you in my fantasy.”

She blushed, “Well it could come true today.”

She and Asif settled down on the two chairs next to the bed. TIT took off her outer shirt. She had put on a tight red T-shirt that enhanced the beauty of her DD sized breasts, and tight blue jeans that revealed her shapely cute arse.

Shareen below me called out, “Please Gopal. Focus on me.”
I turned my face to her and continued to fuck her harder. My cock had grown by a few centimeters after TIT had come in.

We continued to fuck each other. I bent down to suckle her even as my hips thrust into her cunt. She was milking me with her cunt muscles. I could sense the impending climax and I did not wait long to shoot into her. A few more shots later, I collapsed on her with her breast in my mouth as she enveloped me in her legs and caressed my hair. It has taken me about 15 nminutes, and I was sweating despite the airconditioner. Our breathing was heavy and labored. My cock was still hard and erect.

I withdrew slowly from her. Shareen closed her legs immediately. I got up from above her and knelt beside her with my cock dripping cum on to her thighs.

TIT had noticed my cock and cried out, “He is so big Asif !!”
Asif and I smiled and I turned around to face her.

Asif asked her, “Do you want to taste him?”
TIT looked at me and I thrust my hips forward. She got up from the chair and got on to the bed. She bent down and gingerly licked my entire shaft, and then going on to suck the remaining cum off my penis.
TIT nodded ,”Hmm tastes good.”
Asif replied, “You should take him sometime. You will be amazed at how much he ejaculates.”
“If you say so..”

But today we have agreed that we will be fucking each other only. Gopal has come all the way from Bangalore to have sex with Shareen, so he deserves her entirely. Only that Gopal has a fantasy to fulfil. A DP with Shareen, so I will have to be there with her. You can also participate by, you know, peripheral acts…we will see. We are planning for tomorrow anytime. Can you join us TIT? Gopal is going to be with us here until Sunday night. Has a flight back on Monday morning.”

“If that is the plan, I will ask FHN not to pick me up tonight. I will stay back over the weekend. Who knows, I might get fucked by Gopal and also fulful his fantasy.”
“Good idea. But what about your clothes?”
“I will get them delivered tomorrow here. For the night, I don’t think I need any, do I?
FHN was her husband.

They laughed.

The thought of getting a chance to fuck the famous booby queen hardened by cock further and I inserted once again into Shareen and pistoned in and out of her. She became aware of the hardening cock and she pursed her lips, as I thrust hard into her. I was done for almost 10-15 minutes now, and in this time Shareen had orgasmed a couple of times; I could sense the clamping of her cunt muscles over my cock that restricted my movement. But now I was almost there and I bent down to kiss her and asked her if she wanted me to cum inside.

She said no and wanted me to pull out in time and ejaculate outside but on her body.

“Mujhe TIT ko dikhana hai ki mera Gopal kaise aur kitna ejaculate karta hai. If she wants you to fuck her, I will ask Asif to add a day more to his quota.”, she whispered.
(I want to show TIT how much my Gopal ejaculates)

I bent down to hold her wild breast in my hand and suckled her a bit.
“Now watch..”, I heard Asif tell TIT.

I could see TIT keep her phone aside and holding Asif’s arm lean forward expectantly.

I did not disappoint. I pulled out and masturbated one more time and paused. I sent out a huge jet of whitish-yellow semen flying through the air to land on the head rest. The next spurt landed on her face covering her eyes and cheeks. The third and the fourth progressively fell lower, as the trajectory reduced, to fall on her breast cleavage and then her waist above the navel.

Shareen had collapsed, breathing heavily. I heard a gasp and murmurs. It was TIT.
TIT exclaimed, “What was that? A fire engine hose?”
Asif said, “This is his fourth ejaculation of the day. You can’t imagine what could have been the first.
“Where did it land the first time?”

Shareen spoke between gasps.
“It was not outside. He released it in my mouth. Straight into my throat”

TIT continued, “Hai Allah. That was so much of cum. That must have landed at what …. 4 feet away?”

I inserted my still hard cock back into Shareen’s cunt and pushing it deep inside stayed still for a while.
Shareen asked, “Can you do it again?”

I replied, breathing heavily, “Not just yet….But I just want you to feel me inside you. I want to feel the wetness of your cunt around my penis. You are so hot Shareen…my sexy love…Hmmm”

I kissed her cheeks and lips. Her breasts crushed against my chest as I literally breathed life into her. She was gasping still and it looked like I was doing a CPR on her. Shareen called out to TIT.

“TIT dear…would you like to clean me up?”

TIT came over once again to the bed and licked up my cum with her tongue from her face, breasts, and tummy. I lifted myself to allow her to lick Shareen’s waist. I took the opportunity to rub her back and fondle her arse. She got up and looked at me, and then touched my balls, causing me to jerk my cock in Shareen’s pussy. The hot celebrity babe had touched my balls !!!! I had something to brag about and cherish after all. The sexy TIT had sucked my cock, licked my cum and held my balls. I now had to suck her huge tits and fuck her. That would complete the story. Only that this time I could not have any picture for my private pleasure. This was a request from Asif and Shareen and I was going to respect that request.

I lay down over Shareen once again, kissing her on her lips. She held my head and embraced me.
“Thank you Gopal. It was wonderful.”

A few minutes later, I felt my cock go limp and slip out. I rolled over and lay down next to her. Asif and TIT were kissing each other. Asif had his hands up inside her T-shirt while she had one hand over his pants on his crotch.

Shareen and I got up from the bed. Shareen examined the sheets. They were a bit soiled. I took a tissue and wiped and cleaned the head board of the cot, where my semen shot had landed. The pillow was already soiled. Shareen picked up the bed sheets and pillow and dumped them in the closet. I helped her gather a new set from the other room and spread it out. It appeared that TIT and Asif were preparing themselves with a lot of foreplay.

By now her T-shirt was off and her jeans was on her knees. Asif was naked with his long cock getting a lot of attention from her hand. His circumcised head was already wet and gleaming with precum. TIT had put on a tight red coloured bra. I saw her breasts and they were mind boggling. Huge for her small frame. For a moment I thought they were bigger than Shareen’s. They were lip locked and Asif hands were kneading her breasts.

He pulled down one cup and bent down to gobble up the beautifully shaped nipple. She moaned and threw her head back, holding his head to her breast. She looked at me, then turned her gaze towards my penis and wet her lips with her tongue. I smiled back.

Shareen and I settled down on the chairs while Asif led TIT with his mouth still on her nipple, to the bed. She pushed him down and gathered his head up to her breast. Her left hand was gripping his penis with the forefinger rolling over the big pink mushroom head. Both were moaning with pleasure.

Shareen came over to my side and sat down on my lap sideways. I held her by her waist and adjusted her for comfort.

“Now watch how they enjoy themselves. Showtime”
I whispering into her ear, as I nibbled at her ears and took in her sexual fragrance,”I would love to be in Asif’s place right now.” She squirmed and hit me gently on my chest.

“You won’t get her as long as I am around. She does not sleep with just anyone. She is with Asif out of compulsion. She is hard to get.”

“And you are very easy to get….?”. And I took her breast in my palms and she arched her back to allow me easy access to her stub of a nipple. I drew in my cheeks and sucked out immediately a mouthful of breast milk. She moaned as it probably hurt her. I stopped and started to be a little gentle. Her naked breasts at such close quarters, with the aroma of her milk, was too tempting to resist to drink from them. Our eyes were still on Asif and TIT on the bed. TIT was now sprawled on the bed with her legs spread out wide. I couldn’t see if she was clean shaven or not since Asif had dug his mouth into the wetness and was furiously lapping at the clit. TIT had clenched her fist to the pillow with the other hand mauling her own breast. Asif soon sent her into an orgasm that had her bucking her hips into his face and arching her back high enough and then falling repeatedly on the bed. She was screaming. Asif stopped and waited for TIT to return to normal. He moved up and lay down next to her, TIT fondled his hairy chest, kissing his nipples as he closed his eyes and moaned in ecstasy. She licked him all over and then proceeded to his semi limp cock and took it into her mouth by her tongue. She soon began to give him a blowjob. Haunching on her hips as she bent down, I could get a nice view of her cute white arse, and a peek of her pussy lips between. Shareen noticed my drooling over the sight and turned herself to shield me from the view.

“You shouldn’t be thinking of anything else right now.
“Don’t worry. I won’t even touch her without your permission.”

Shareen allowed me to continue to take in the action while she settled down to a more comfortable position on my lap, now that I had stopped suckling her. My hands were still on her warm breasts.
Asif had now gained a good hardness and he turned and asked TIT to go on all fours. He applied his own saliva on his cock and bent down to have a quick lick of her pussy lips from the behind. He teased her pussy a bit and TIT turned to look at him and us with pleading eyes.

“Tum bahut pareshaan karte ho Asif. Jaldi daalo andar.” (You harass me a lot Asif. Now put it in quickly)
Asif guided his pole into her wet cunt and was soon buried deep inside. He held her hips and bent down to kiss her back. TIT turned around her face to receive a kiss from him. He bunched her hair and asked Shareen to share a hair band or clip. Shareen threw one at him. TIT managed to clip her hair and they once again kissed. Asif kissed her all over her nape, neck and shoulders and arms. He took charge of her hanging melons and shook them like one would ring a bell. TIT moaned. She had great tits and at this moment I was actually tempted to go down below her and suck her tits.

Asif fondled and caressed her breasts and squeezed them hard. TIT threw her head back and pouted at me. Asif then pushed her head down and holding her cute little hips began to slowly enter and exit her cunt, until only his head remained inside. He was decently long, and when he withdrew and put it back in, I wondered how deep TIT was.

For the first few minutes it was just a gentle in and out for Asif, that made TIT orgasm a couple of times. And then his hips were a blur and so were her breasts that were swaying wildly to the thrusts in her pussy. We could hear the “flap” sound of her breasts hitting her chest as she was pounded hard by Asif.

Both of them were groaning and moaning. I realised that my cock was hard and erect and Shareen was masturbating me. I could not hold back and ejaculated all over her hand and thighs. She licked her hand. I grew limp soon enough. Within a couple of minutes, Asif and TIT screamed out in a simultaneous orgasm.

Shareen had a gleeful look on her face. I raised my eyebrows.
She whispered in to my ear, “I like to see her fucked hard by Asif. The sexy bitch deserves it. But she is cute and hot isn’t she?”

Asif had collapsed over her back. TIT lay below her crushed by his weight. His cock was still inside her and I noticed his balls twitching. Both were breathing very hard and Asif was biting and kissing TIT all over, like when a lion mates.

Shareen got up from my lap and ambled across to the bed. She kissed Asif on the lips and caressed TIT’s arms. Asif slowly pulled out of her cunt. There was no cum out flow. She had sucked all in.

Shareen caressed her back and ran her fingers through her hair. I thought they would get into a lesbian act. But TIT turned over and Shareen lay on the bed face up. Immediately both Asif and TIT latched on to Shareen’s breasts like twin babies, vigourously suckling her.

I had a massive hard-on and was actually surprised at it myself since I was masturbated just a few minutes earlier by Shareen. I was tempted to penetrate Shareen’s pussy. She had lifted her knees with her feet on the bed. She was kissing both of them by turns and running her fingers through their hair, occasionally pressing their heads to her breasts, as they feasted on the fresh and warm nourishing milk.
But I held back and watched the three in action. They rested after about 10 minutes of drinking milk and lay back. Shareen invited me to the bed, but I realised that there was not enough space for four. I excused myself and went into the bathroom to wash my cock. It had not been washed since I arrived. It had been sucked once, had fucked twice and masturbated once. I wanted it cleaned up.

After some time the three of them got up one by one to wash themselves.

TIT was looking more beautiful after her bath. She was still naked and for the first time I saw her completely. She had voluminous breasts that were firm and proudly erect. She was definitely a DD cup holder. Her nipples were light brown-pink and were about a centimeter long. She had an extremely small waist, well toned and firm. Her hips were not entirely broad, but curved out into two deliciously cute looking buttocks. Soft and creamy with adequate flesh. She obviously maintained herself well through work outs. Her pussy was covered with a neatly trimmed bush shaped like a tree, with the roots tapering towards the clitoris. Her arms and legs were firm and appeared strong.

Compared to her Shareen was buxom and fleshy. Her breasts were equally huge but sagged somewhat due to milk and breastfeeding.

TIT’s calling broke my thought chain, “Hey, handsome!!”

I replied with a greeting and shook hands again. Shareen appeared from nowhere and I had to cut short my conversation immediately to prevent any adverse reaction from her. She was of the jealous kind when I and she were concerned, and it was well known with Neha.

Shareen brought us all full glasses of milk shake and I guessed it was made with her milk. We all went into the hall with our glasses and settled down. Asif put on some light music and we had our glasses of breast milk strawberry shake in no time.

It was close to 8 pm and Shareen put on some clothes and excused herself to go the neighbourhood to pick up her baby. I suggested that she bring the baby back with her instead of leaving her there after the feed. She agreed and went off.

I was famished and incapable of more sex without anything in my stomach. I suggested that we go out for dinner. All agreed and we called up Shareen that we would pick her up on the way.

I put on some nice fresh clothes and the there of us drove out with Asif driving and TIT in the front. We picked up Shareen and the baby on the way and by the time we reached the restaurant it was close to 9 pm. We had our dinner and Shareen also took some time off to breast feed her baby. I asked them if they were game for some drinks, but they refused. I took some red wine while others ended their dinner with some icecream topped falooda.

I went out for a smoke and enjoyed the cool breeze that blew in from the lake opposite. I went back in and requested them that I need to rejuvenate myself and would take a walk alongside the lake. They suggested that they would go back. Asif handed me his key so that I could let myself in. It was close to 11 pm when we finished dinner and I left for a walk.

I thought over the events of the day. TIT was a bonus and I was wondering if I could get to have sexual intercourse with this bombshell. Having come so close to it and not having sex with her would be a disappointment, for sure. I would ask Asif and TIT. Asking Shareen would be out of question. She would want me all to herself. I sometimes think that Shareen considers me her sex toy. But so do I.

I walked back to their apartment. I let myself in with the key. It was dark and silent all around. I did not know where I was to sleep for the night. There was no activity tonight, so it appeared. I tiptoed into the bedroom. Shareen was sleeping alone with the baby on one side in the cradle. She had put on a night dress and pyjamas. I walked into the other bedroom where we had sex earlier and I saw TIT and Asif sleeping blissfuly. Asif was behind TIT with his hands below her arms around to the front cupping her breasts. TIT was in her bra and panty, while Asif was naked. I couldn’t make out if he had nested his cock inside her.

I decided to sleep with Shareen. I had a glass of water with a PN pill and went into the bedroom. I got in from the other side of the bed, and pulling up the sheets went off to sleep. During the night sometime, I felt Shareen’s hand on my erect cock. I turned and looked at her. She was in deep sleep. I gathered her gently in my arms and cradled her head on my shoulder and went back to sleep.

It was 7.30 am when I woke up and Shareen was already up. She had finished her bath and was coming out. Asif was in the hall with a newspaper and a cup of coffee. TIT was still in her bra and panty.

The door bell rang and TIT ran into the room. Asif opened the door and picked up the large bag that the delivery boy had brought. Apparently, it contained TIT’s clothes.

“Your clothes have arrived baby.” He cried out to her” as she came out of the room.
Shareen told TIT, ”You smell of cum. Go have your bath. I am preparing for the breakfast.”
TIT picked up her stuff and trotted out into the bathroom for a bath.

I bid good morning to them and asked for some coffee. Meanwhile I brushed my teeth and peed. When I returned, the coffee was ready; with fresh milk from Shareen’s tankers. I had my coffee quickly. I went into the bath. I found all the items that were needed in the bathroom. I thought I would shave off my pubic hair for the benefit of the two ladies, and I used the razor. Finishing my bath I came out of the bathroom naked and I found Shareen’s baby wailing. I gingerly picked her up. I tried to pacify her.

Shareen came running into the bedroom, her braless boobs wobbling. She had worn a very loose pink coloured shirt that went well short of her panty line. She had put on a wrap around skirt, which revealed her sexy white thighs as she ran in.

She stopped as she saw me trying to pacify the baby and smiled.
“Despite your whorish ways, you are a very good mother.” I said.

She sat down on the bed with her back to the bedrest and opened up her shirt buttons. I laid the baby on her lap. The baby instinctively turned towards her. I reached out to Shareen’s breast and brought it out of the shirt and directed the nipple towards the baby. She latched on instinctively and suckled her.
Shamelessly I was aroused, though it was a very beautiful and serene scene. My cock was hard and erect. Shareen noticed it and asked me to come closer. I approached her, and she took my cock in her left hand and began to masturbate me slowly. I pulled her hand off and told her.

“Abhi nahin Shareen. Tum baby pe focus karo. Yeh to kabhi bhi kar sakti ho. Doodh pila ke aao. Main bahar jaata hoon.” (Not now Shareen. You focus on your baby. You can do this anytime. Feed her and come. I will go out)

“Don’t you want to drink the fresh milk?”
She smiled and wanted me to drink from her breast.
“Tumhara milk to hamesha fresh hi hota hai Shareen. Tere breast se direct peena to fresh milk peena hi to hai. Lekin ab nahin. Not alongwith your baby. It is a private moment for you. Thanks for the offer but no.” (Your milk is always fresh Shareen. Drinking straight from your breasts means drinking fresh milk. But not now.)

Shareen smiled. “Do you know? Despite your womanizing ways, you are a good man and a good father.”
I smiled and walked out closing the bedroom door.

TIT had returned from the other bathroom and I sat down naked with her on the sofa, while Asif was still reading his newspaper. TIT had put on a loose T-shirt and shorts and I was sure she had no bra underneath. The outline of her nipples was visible. I was the only one naked and with a hard-on, and I was somewhat embarrassed.

TIT looked at me and asked, “Are you always like this?”
“Like what?”
“With a hard and erect cock?”
I laughed and shook my head.

“No…No.. It went up when I saw Shareen’s breasts just now. And now you are helping sustaining it.
TIT smiled and went into the kitchen. Shareen had left the breakfast preparation incomplete. She was preparing eggs and bread. TIT proceeded to prepare the breakfast.

A few mintutes later Shareen reappeared and the two ladies laid the table. We came up and sat together for the morning meal. I had my sacs full and to be honest, was looking out for a release outlet. My penis was painfully hard and was refusing to go down. TIT was out of bounds for me, and the only options I had was Shareen or use my hand. I would wait it out I thought.

Shareen got up from the table and asked if anyone wanted coffee or tea. Asif and TIT asked for coffee. Shareen looked at me and I smiled. She smiled back and went away to the kitchen. They looked at each other with a quizzical look.

“What was that aboiut?” asked TIT.
I replied, “You will see soon.”

A few minutes later, Shareen returned with two cups of coffee. She came around and sat on my lap. Simultaneously she unbuttoned her shirt. I kissed her mouth and she opened up to receive my oral muscle with her own. I gathered her in my arms around her waist and bent down to drink her milk straight from her breast. She held my head to her chest. From the corner of my eye I saw Asif and TIT smiling, looking at us.

Asif said, “Poor fellow is having a raging hard on since morning. TIT, would you like to put him out of trouble?”
“I don’t mind at all after all that you have spoken of his ejaculation prowess. Shareen ?”

“Aap log meri pyaas kyon badha rahe ho? Agreement hua tha ki Gopal sirf mere saath karega. So why are you both talking about it?” (Why are you both increasing my thirst. It was agreed that Gopal will do it only with me)

I interrupted my suckle and wiped my mouth with my palm.
“Guys, I don’t mind if TIT gives me a blow job. But if I belong to Shareen these days, she must agree. May be if TIT is willing to add a day for Asif?”

“I am willing to add one day for Asif. But then Shareen has to agree.”

I resumed my suckling leaving the decision to the three of them. Shareen was quiet for some time. She must have nodded for sure, because in just another minute, I found Shareen shifting herself a bit and standing infront of me. I did not let go her breast. TIT descended between my knees. I pushed back a bit to accommodate her. Shareen stood above her with her legs spread apart. The scene was amusing.

Shareen’s pussy was directly above TIT’s head. I did not have to lean forward. Shareen’s huge breasts were within reach and I did not lose another moment to resume suckling her. TIT too did not wait for any invitation, and she had already licked up my entire shaft and lubricated it well with her oral juices. She drew my foreskin back and took it deep down her throat. I gasped as I felt my sensitive head touch the back of her throad. Her nose was in my pubic bone and my sacs were twitching with the force she was applying on my cock head with her throat. She began to slowly blow me, while I tried to focus on the breasts in front of me. The twin pleasures I was being given was too much for me. The thought of a sexy celebrity babe giving me a blow job was the ultimate trigger and I came without any warning within 3 minutes. My hard penis deep in her mouth erupted and she gasped at the sudden burst. I had interrupted my suckling to look down at her. Shareen helped by holding TIT’s head against my penis, not allowing her to pull back. Four hard spurts later, I pushed my hips into her mouth to give her all that I had.

“Don’t swallow yet TIT. Show it to all before you take it in.”

Actually, I did not know yet if she swallowed. I looked up at Shareen. She read my mind. She muted her speech to indicate “She will swallow, don’t worry”. She knew what I liked to see.

Spent, I held her head and slowly pulled her back. Her cheeks were bloated and she was having difficulty breathing. Shareen slowly pulled her up holding her arms below her armpits. I stood up from the chair. Even though I had put in no effort, my legs were numb and blood rushed in. TIT turned around open mouth to show the contents to Asif. He clapped. Shareen kissed her shoulders and held her firm breasts in her hands from the back. TIT showed her mouth to me. Her mouth was full and the cum was bubbling intermittently to her breathing. Shareen turned around to see it.

“Ab pee lo ek hi jhatke me.” (Now swallow it in one gulp)
I stopped her. “Nahin. Pehle gargle karo. Run your tongue around inside. Feel it in your mouth. And then swallow.”
(First gargle)

TIT did exactly what I told her. She smiled and hugged me. Her soft but firm breasts pressed against my chest. She kissed my neck. Shareen hugged us from behind her.

Shareen asked her, “TIT, accha laga?” (Did you like it?)

She looked at me and said,
“Bahut. Was it a gun in my mouth or what? It hurt when you shot out the first time. And Asif you were right. It is too much of cum for one ejaculation.” (Very much)

She held my cum sacs and fondled them. My penis was still erect and dripping with cum. She spread it all over the shaft, before I could ask her to lick it up or even ask Shareen if she wanted to share my fresh morning supply of cum.

We separated. I resumed my seat on the kitchen chair. Shareen offered her breast and I showed her that I had enough for the moment. She walked over to TIT and TIT bent down to suckle her. Two minutes on each breast later, we were all seated. Everyone was quiet.

It was a tiring morning for me especially. I wanted TIT’s pussy, but I had to be satisfied with her mouth. Shareen was good enough to get me a wet tissue and I wiped my cock clean. “I think you should put on something, else you will have a permanent hard on.”, suggested Shareen.

And we all laughed. I went over the bedroom where I had left my bag. I pulled out a shorts and shirt and wearing it walked out into the hall. All of them had come in from the kitchen.

It had become boring now. I did not know what to do. So seemed the others. I had come all the way from Bangalore just for 2 days of sexual intercourse with Shareen. We were looking at each other.

I asked, “Now what?”
Shareen said, “Frankly I do not know what to do?”
Asif and TIT agreed. Shareen had a thought. Let us talk about our lives, especially sexual lives. And let us to do it one by one. And we can ask questions at any point.

Asif found it interesting but TIT was not keen. I thought she might be worried about exposing too much about herself.

I said, “I will agree. But I think she is nervous. Let us make an exception for her or let us all promise her that we are not going to let anyone know about what she tells us.”

We all immediately promised her. She seemed more relaxed.
I suggested that we start with Shareen.
She said, “Alright. Kahan se shuru karoon?” (Where do I start?)
I gave her a lead, “Apne pehle crush se ya pehle affair ya pehle sexual encounter se….”
(Tell us about your first crush or first affair or first sexual encounter)

She thought for a while, looked at Asif and said, “Some of things you don’t know. So sorry, but today I will be very open and so shall you.” Asif smiled and nodded assuringly.

“Well mera first crush tha jab main 7th mein thi. I must be around 12-13 years old then. I had a crush on my PT teacher. Main us wakt sexually aware thi and my knees used to go weak thinking of him. Lekin woh to sirf crush hi tha. Lekin pehli baar mujhe kisi ne alag tareeke se chua, mukjhe ab bhi yaad hai Asif. Woh mere chachu the, abba ke bade bhai. Woh jab Lucknow aathe the, to mere liye der saari cheeze laate the. Mujhe yaad hai, main shayad 15 baras ki thi, tab mujhe pata chala. Chachu mujhe kamre mein bulate aur apni godi me bithathe. Ek ek karke sab cheese nikalte aur har cheez ke liye mujh se chumma lete aur mujhe choomte. Waise sab thik tha, lekin woh mere hoton ko choomte. Kabhi kabhi breast bhi daba dete. College gayi tab pehli baar kisi mard ka lund dekha, jab ek ladke ne mujhse sex ke liye poocha. Maine mana kar diya, of course. But usne phir ek request ki, ki woh mere saamne muth marna chahta hai. Mujhe pata nahi tha is ka matlab. To haan kar di aur who mujhe ek jhadiyon ke peeche le gaya aur apni pant khol kar hila ne laga. Aur kuch hi der mein apna saara semen mere skirt pe chod di. Naseeb mera, ki main apni burkha layi thi. Ghar jaate waqt pehan li aur chupa liya.”

(My first crush was when I was in 7th. …At that time I was sexually aware…But that was only a crush. But the first time some one touched me in a different way, I still remember Asif. It was my uncle, my father’s older brother. When he used to come to Lucknow, he would get me lots of things. I remember, I must have been 15 then, I realized. Uncle would call em in to the room and make me sit on his lap. He used to unwrap each item one by one, and for every item he used to kiss me and ask me to kiss him. All that was okay, but he used to kiss my lips. Soemtimes he used to press my breasts. I saw the first cock in my life when I went to college, when a boy asked me for sex. I refused of course. But then he requested me again, tht he wanted to masturbate in front of me. I did not know what he meant by that. So I agreed and he took me behind the bushes, took off his pants and began to shake his cock. And in a few minutes her sprayed his semen all over my skirt. My good luck that I had brought my burkha and I wore it when I returned home and hid the stains)

“My first real sex, Asif don’t feel bad, was with my MBA college professor. That was about 7 years back, two years before marriage. I had peformed badly in one of the electives and as a trade off for higher grades I used my body. We had sex only once and that too with a condom. I lost my virginity to him. He called me to an empty classroom after the second bell sometime in the late afternoon. Asked me to strip and suck his cock. I refused, but he insisted that every time I said no I would lose a grade point. I had to pass and went along. I sucked his cock, he sucked my pussy, breasts. He tried to do anal with me, but it hurt him and so he did not try again. Then had sex with me, twice consecutively. But while I regretted at that time, I did enjoy my first sex. After that there was no looking back. I knew I had matured early, had a good and curvaceous body, and looked beautiful and sexy. I used it to my advantage when I could. Many boys wanted to befriend me but I just gave them a cold shoulder but kept them hopeful by getting things done by them. I passed out of college and joined a small company. I was not happy with the job, but the job market was tight. The owner’s son happened to be the friend of my first ex-boyfriend’s brother. He knew that I was not a virgin and had slept with a couple of boys. The owner and his son made me their whore, until I quit and joined the present company. And then I got married to Asif.”
She paused. I thought she was done.

I asked to break the silence, “Who was your first sexual mate other than Asif after you got married to Asif?”

Shareen thought and looked at Asif trying to get an answer out of him. He shrugged his shoulders. She was quiet for a while and then she revealed what Asif did not know.

“Asif ke chote bhai, Imtiaz.” (Asif’s younger brother Imtiaz)
Asif sprang up from the couch.
“Imtiaz !!!! Kab aur kyon ?” (Why and when?)

“Only once. Tumhe yaad hai tum Kanpur gaye the, Abbu aur Ammi ke saath. Do din main akeli thi aur Imtiaz holidays ke liye Dilli se aaya tha? Us din, main apne aap ko kush kar rahi thi tab usne mujhe nanga dekh liya. Mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha to hum dono hosh kho bhaite aur sex kar diya. Uske baad usne mujhe chua bhi nahin. Aur baaki ke nikaah ke baad to Asif ko pata hai.”
(Do you remember you had been to Kanpur? With father and mother. Those two days I was alone and Imtiaz had come home for holidays from Delhi. That day, I was trying to pleasure myself when he saw me naked. I could not bear it and we both lost ourselves and we had sex. After that he has not even touched me. And others after marriage, Asif knows everything)

There was silence. Asif was fumbling with a pen. He was obviously shocked, possibly hurt. Not because Shareen slept with his brother, but that she hid the fact from him for so long. We counselled Asif to forgive Shareen. Asif smiled and held out his hand for Shareen. Shareen got into his embrace and they hugged and kissed.

Asif said, “I too have a few secrets that will come out shortly. Like all boys I matured a bit late. I was 15 when I had my first sexual experience with my khala, who touched my penis. My first crush, if I remember correctly was in my college. I used to fantasise by Chem teacher, Mrs. Vincent. She used to wear her sari way below her navel, and it was beautiful. I used to be a first bencher. I had my first real experience was during the picnic when she seduced me and we had sex in her room. I lost my virginity to her. After that it was almost no holds bar for me. By the end of the six semesters, I had slept with almost all the girls worth their salt. A couple of girls got pregnant but they went on to marry some of my friends. My kids are growing in their homes.

And to answer the question my first partner after marriage to Shareen? Shareen, it was your brother’s wife, Mumtaz.

Shareen was shocked and taken aback. She kept quiet. It was tit fot tat.

Asif continued. “It was at their wedding. I always had an eye for her. She is sexy and very very desirable. I would be staring at her and she would return with a smile and tongue lick on her lips. I knew I could have her any time. But we never found the opportunity. But on the evening of the day prior to the nikaah, I was asked to drive her and her friends to the beauty parlour. Time was short and all going to one parlour was going to take time and delay our return, so I suggested that the three of them go to three different parlours for simultaneous makeup. I dropped her friends and then took Mumtaz to her main parlour. Once inside I paid off some cash to the guy to let us be alone for sometime. He thought we were the bride and the groom and he pulled the shutters and waited outside. Once inside I grabbed her by her hand and kissed. She responded equally and told me that she would always love me. We stripped each other immediately and we had sex. I took her virginity and ejaculated inside her. We finished her make up and returned after picking up her friends. Shareen, Mumtaz’s girl is my child. Didn’t you people feel anything suspicious that she was became pregnant in the first month after nikaah.”

Shareen was shocked more, but she composed herself.

“We were shocked, but then we thought it was good that she became pregnant.

“The fact is that Mumtaz was already carrying my child by the time, she consummated her marriage with your brother. They had their first sex almost a week after the nikaah. He does not know this and I hope he doesn’t. I have no claims on that child, Shareen. Our baby is the only child I will know and acknowledge. Other than this, I had a threesome sex with Neha and Jeev before we had our child. I don’t think you know this, but I did not tell you since after the baby we were part of the group. I did not think it was important and relevant anymore.”

“Is Neha’s baby yours? You seem to have lost count of how many babies you have fathered.”

Asif laughed, “No. No. We have checked that. It is Jeev.” They kissed again.

I narrated mine. After listening to our stories, TIT refused to talk about herself. We did not force her. The whole thing was too heady. I excused myself for a smoke and went down leaving her with the couple.

On the way up I saw, TIT and Asif going out. I went up and asked Shareen if everything was okay.
She said it was and I asked where they had gone. They have gone shopping, he said he wanted to prepare for the night. I did not ask what.

I kissed her on her lips and held her breasts in my hands.
Shareen said, “I have to feed my baby. I will be back.”

I went into the kitchen and helped myself to some fruits. When she came back she was top naked and her nipples were dripping milk.

“She did not take enough, went off to sleep. Do you want to drink?”

I was not one to refuse. I took her by her waist and embraced her crushing her breasts against my chest. She moaned as I kissed her neck and shoulders. I lifted her and made her sit on the table. I pulled a chair closer and holding her by her waist, pulled her closer to me and immediately took her nipple. I lapped at the drops for some time at both breasts and then softly caressing one, I pulled at the teat with my teeth, drawing a spurt of milk on my tongue. Gradually I started to suck. Milk flowed easily. In about 10 minutes on both breasts, I had nearly emptied her to a trickle. I released her or rather she pulled herself out, and wiping her nipples with a soft cloth, put on her shirt and buttoned up.

Shareen and I sat around doing nothing for some time and did some general talk about the happenings in the sex circuit. I enquired about Neha and Jeev. I asked her about Sangita, a girl whose virginity I had taken. It seems Sangita was still active on the group. She shared a tragic news: Tanuja (another girl who sucked me off) lost her life in an accident in Switzerland when she was skiing in the Alps. She broke her neck.
I felt sorry for her. Shareen went in to the kitchen and I followed. Her nice swaying arse was very sexy. I mentioned that to her.

“You find my whole body sexy, don’t you? What so great about my arse?”
“Feel like squeezing them.”

“Who’s stopped you from doing anything to me?”

I lifted her shirt a bit more. She tied it at the front. Now her sexy waist and hips were very inviting. I inserted my hand between her legs from the back and felt her wet panty. I asked her to remove it. She pulled it a bit down and I helped her with the rest. She got off it and I smelt it. Her scent was all over. I felt her between her legs once again as she spread herself, even as she was readying the lunch.
I inserted a finger into her cunt. She bent down a little to let me more access. She leaned on the platform while I finger fucked her. I inserted another one and another; soon I had four of my fingers insider her upto my knuckles while the thumb was playing with the clit. She had come twice already in 10 minutes and I was not done yet. She could barely breathe and soon she was on the floor and I was on top of her. She spread her legs wide and I replaced my fingers with my hard cock; my fingers went into her mouth as she licked up and tasted her own cum.

I wasted no time and wanted to cum badly. I thrust fast into her and soon we came together with me sending a good amount of cum into her pussy. Tired I withdrew and stood up with my cock dripping cum all over her stomach. I pulled her up and she knelt down to clean up my cock. I caressed her hair and kissed her cheeks. She rushed to the washroom to clean up. I took a mop nearby and cleaned up the floor where she had leaked out my cum.

I just lazed around on the bed in the bedroom while Shareen went about preparing for lunch. I had dozed off and was woken up by the baby crying. Shareen came in running into the bedroom. I enquired about Asif and TIT. It was already 2 pm and TIT and Asif were already gone for more than an hour now.

Shareen unbuttoned her shirt and began to breast feed her baby. I tried to look away, but she held my chin and forced me to look at her.

“I don’t mind if you look. You are a good person. Do you want to suckle my other breast?”

I shook my head. She continued to feed her for about 10 minutes on either breast. When she finished, she took my hand and asked me to come closer. She held my head and said, “Suck me”

I could not resist. I bent down and lay down on her lap and began to drink from her breast. She held me like a baby and switched breasts after some time. I had closed my eyes and I opened when I heard shuffling. I saw Asif and TIT were in.

I got up and Shareen buttoned up. I asked them as to where they had been. Asif said that they had been to prepare for the evening sessions. I did not ask further as to what they meant.

After lunch, I requested for some sleep. We all slept actually for almost 4 hours, until 7 pm. It was too late to prepare for dinner. Asif ordered some Punjabi food from the nearby hotel and it was delivered and finished by 8.30 pm.
We just relaxed and we looked at each other. The thought of another night of fucking, had created a tent in my shorts. Asif and TIT noticed it and smiled at each other. TIT whispered something to Shareen and they went into the bedroom. I could hear the bathroom door shut. The baby was in deep sleep. (I wondered how much it slept; hardly played with it)

I could hear a lot of flushing and murmurs from the bedroom-bathroom. I asked Asif if Shareen was doing okay. He smiled.

He said,” She is having an enema done”. I asked him, “Why man? Is she okay?”
“Of course, she is. We are preparing her for a double penetration. Clearing up her arse tract.”
“Ohhhh okay okay” I said, with a sudden realisation.

“I don’t know how you would prefer to do it. Do you like it in her arse or cunt. I will take the other hole. Choice is yours” he said.
“I want to do both with her. Why did you ask?”

“You said you have done a double penetration before?”
“Yeah.”

“Did you do it in the arse or cunt?”
“I think you got it wrong. I did do a double penetration with a neighbour female long back. It was in her cunt while her husband was in her arse. But I did do an anal separately with her. My one and only until today”

“Ah Ah..I get it now. So now you want to experience a double with Shareen both in the arse and cunt”
“Yep”

“I suggest that we use condoms. You okay with it?”
“I understand. I have no problem. In fact it is better that way, since we would be immediately swapping places.”

“Shareen tells me that you don’t prefer man-man contact.”
“Yeah. I don’t like it basically.”

“Well…during DP our penises might touch each other, or our balls might be in contact”
“I know that. As long you don’t intend to touch me intentionally, I am fine with it. The objective should not be that you and I be aroused by each other”

“Ah..okay..Again I think I got it a bit wrong”.
“Are you doing some planning for the night’s sexual intercourse?”

“Well as I said, we are planning for a DP. Let us see how it goes. Shareen’s is emptying her tract”

TIT and Shareen entered. Shareen had wrapped a towel around her lower side, while being top naked. Her huge breasts shook as she walked. They appeared delicious like ripe mangoes awaiting harvest.
TIT announced, “She is clean now”

“Would you be joining us?” I asked TIT.
“I will be a spectator” she said, laughing, “I will use my body to keep you guys hard and horny”

Shareen went into the kitchen and made some milk shake with lots of badam and cashew in it. We had it down our throats immediately. I asked for one more glass. I got up and went with her to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and brought out one bottle of frozen breast milk and mixed the almond and cashew. “Is this your milk, Shareen?” I asked as I gulped down the milk. She nodded. “That means I have now enough energy to fuck you well tonight”, I said. She came close, pressing her breasts to me and holding my head kissed my lips. “I am waiting for tonight. I am sure it will be a great night”.

Shareen excused herself for about 10 minutes. I guess she breast fed her baby to sleep.
TIT and Asif went into the bedroom to make arrangements. They laid new sheets, and lots of pillows. I went into the bedroom where Shareen was feeding. I rummaged through the bag and took out a tablet and popped it into my mouth. Shareen asked me if it was the same that I took during the swapping night. I nodded.

“Without water?” she asked.

“I will wait for you to finish with the baby” I said. She got the point and the baby was asleep in the next one minute. I was sitting on the corner of the bed. She laid the baby in the cradle and got up and stood in front of me. I embraced her around her waist and moved my palms all over her hips. She held out her breast and I sucked a mouthful of milk and swallowed the tablet.

I moved back, “Save it for the night. I will need lots of it”. She smiled and we walked out into the other bedroom. She was still wrapped in the towel. TIT had now removed her T-shirt and sweat top. She was only in her bra and she looked very sexy. Her huge breasts looked bigger than earlier. She jiggled it when she saw me staring at them. She proceeded to peel off the tight jeans. She had a red colour bikini panty. It barely covered her trimmed crotch. When she turned to place the clothes on a hanger, her cute butt cheeks looked inviting. I would have chewed them off.

Asif was readying himself. He showed me a packet of condoms and threw it on the table next to the bed. Shareen asked him, “You are going to use condoms?”. “Yes”

“Why Asif. Abhi tak to use nahin kiya” (You have not used until now)
“Shareen. Gopal tumse aage aur peeche se karna chahta hai. To switching karna padega. Accha rahega ki condom use karen” (Gopal wants to fuck you in your cunt and arse. So we will have to switch. It is better we use condoms)
“I agree with Asif.” I told Shareen.

“Hmm. Lekin I want both of you to give me your cum in my mouth. Condom ke andar nahin chodna please”, she almost pleaded. (Please do not ejaculate into the condom)

“Theek hai jaan. Tere mooh mein chodenge. Lekin ek baat batao, pehle tume kise aage lena pasand karogi, mujhe ya Asif ko?” I asked.
(Okay dear. We will give it into your mouth. But tell me one thing, whom would you like to take first in your cunt, me or Asif)

“Koi bhi chalega. Aap decide kijiye. Pehle aap mujhe aage se chodenge ya peeche se?” she asked.
(Anyone. You decide. You tell where do you want to fuck me first)
The ball was in my court again. I decided that I wanted her pussy first. I would ravage it hard to start with and then make her beg for a similar one in her arsehole. I got an erection merely by the thought.

Shareen observed that I was developing an erection and grabbed my cock from outside my shorts.
“Sabr karo Shareen, thodi hi der mein hum dono chor se chodhenge” said Asif. “Aise hi mazak kar rahi thi”, she said. (Have patience. In a short while we both would be fucking you at both ends.)
(I was just joking)

When everything was ready, Asif pulled at Shareen’s towel and she was completely naked. I too the cue and removed my clothes and handed over to TIT. Asif did like wise. I already had a hard one and so did Asif, who was slowly growing in length. I took Shareen in my embrace and we began to kiss. It was a very passionate kiss, like two warrior couples going to war. We separated only when we ran out of breath. Asif was behind Shareen and was waitng for her to separate from me. The moment I moved back, he wrapped his arms around her breasts and drew her to him, moving his hand all over her front, while kissling her shoulders and neck, ears and cheeks. Shareen stretched her arms out to me, and I went back into her embrace, as she wrapped her arms around my neck. While Asif pleasured her left side, I did my job on her right. Two naked males had sandwiched one naked woman and were now making love to her. Asif slowly drew us to the bed. We separated momentarily. Asif motioned to TIT. She nodded and moved up closer to the bed.

Asif lay down on the bed. His cock was now hard. Shareen stood up on the bed and squatted. TIT tried to position Asif’s penis into her arse hole, but he was still not hard enough to enter her. It was bending repeatedly. Shareen turned around and took his cock in her mouth and began to suck on it. Asif lay back eyes closed as Shareen sucked him to make him hard and strong. She released him a couple of minutes later satisfied with her efforts and convinced that he could now firmly enter her behind.

She once again squatted and Asif adjusted himself. TIT rubbed his cock up and down a couple of times to maintain the hardness and then slowly guided Shareen who was holding her hip flesh apart, to sit on his penis. She pushed herself slowly and steadily down on him, and soon Asif was deep in her arsehole. They relaxed a little and Asif and Shareen breathed in and out deep. TIT came up to me and holding my palms she placed them on her breasts. She kissed me and I was not one not to reciprocate. Shareen coughed to separate us. TIT got down to her knees and examined the hardness of my penis. Seemingly satisfied, she kissed the head and then leading me up on to the bed, she knelt next to Shareen and Asif.

She told Shareen, “Aur faila apna pair Shareen, tera chut khul jaani chahiye. Gopal, chut chatna chahoge ya seedhe andhar?” (Spread your legs further Shareen, your pussy should be completely opened up. Gopal, would you like to lick her pussy or go straight in?)

Seeing the opening flower petals of Shareen’s pussy, I could not but help myself to savour her taste. I sat down between her widened legs. I saw Asif’s cock deep inside her and also his balls hanging out below. I carefully licked her cunt labia and clitoris. I found her fragrance erotic. I continued to lick and suck her cunt lips for quite some time. I did not realise that Shareen had started bucking her hips into my face as I sent her into a massive orgasm, merely by playing with her vagina. She jumped up and that caused Asif’s cock to come out of her arsehole.

“Shit man, you just pulled her off”, cried Asif in some sort of pain. TIT immediately left me and began to caress his cock, and began to lick the shaft and harden it more.

“Good it happened”, I said as I began to caress my own. “You forgot to put on a condom”

TIT slapped her head and reached out for the packet. Peeled off one and then sucking his cock some more, rolled out one on to his cock. He must have measured 7” or so. His circumcised cock head was gleaming with saliva and precum. Having finished covering his penis, she helped Shareen once again to descend on his cock as Asif held it straight up. Shareen pushed herself down on him. Shareen once again lay back on him. TIT rolled on one condom on my penis. It needed no more sucking. She guided me to Shareen’s pussy, which was gleaming and dripping her cum.

I positioned myself between the two pairs of legs on the bed, and gently inserted my hot penis into her cunt. In just a few pushes, I was deep inside her. I could feel Asif’s cock twitching inside. My testicles were touching his. He looked at me and smiled.

“How do you feel Shareen?” I asked looking at her beautiful face.
“Never felt so complete”, she said. Her hands were free, since Asif was supporting her by her waist and back. She hugged me and I could feel the heat of her body spread over me. We stayed so for a while, we kissed each other passionately.

“Give me everything you have, guys. Treat me like a queen” she said.

I could feel him start thrusting. “Kuch der aise hi raho Asif. Iski jism ki garmi failne do. Mera lund aur mota hote jaa raha hai iske chut ke andar” I told Asif. (Remain like this for sometime Asif. Let her body become hotter. My cock is becoming harder and larger inside her pussy)

“Mujhe lag raha tha ki mota ho raha hai. Ooof..maa…kitna garam aur khadak hai tera lund Gopal? Poori tarah se bhar diya hai tum dono ne”
(I thought so that it was becoming bigger. It is so hot and hard Gopal. You guys have filled up my holes completely)

I leaned her back on to Asif’s body, and I bent down to take her large breasts into my hands. TIT came forward to kiss Shareen and Asif on their mouths, while I guided myself to her nipple that was now leaking droplets of milk. I sucked her breasts for a few minutes. Asif, I think was losing patience now.
I pushed into her and then withdrew upto my half way. Asif got the cue and thrust into her arse, releasing a moan from Shareen. Asif and I began to shove in and out of her in synchronization. When I was withdrawing, Asif was thrusting in; and when I was going in, Asif was pulling out. Shareen was now balancing herself on her hips and was holding on to my back. TIT was helping by occasionally sucking and fondling Shareen’s breasts and kissing her mouth. Both of us instinctively gathered pace, we were working in rhythm and near perfect synchronization. Shareen achieved her second orgasm within a few minutes that caused me to slow down. She closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and dug into my back. I could feel her entire body stiffen like a log and she stopped breathing, as she allowed the orgasm spread the flush of excitement all over her body. She screamed out and nearly collapsed back on Asif. I lay down over her and began to kiss her lovingly all over her face and neck. Asif caressed her hands and stomach and thighs. He reached out to feel her throbbing clitoris, but he touched my penis instead that was not deeply encased inside her.

Shareen could barely breath and I lifted myself to allow her some air.
“Tum dono ne maar daal tha mujhe. Jannat dikha di” she puffed and panted.
(You both had killed me. I just saw heaven)

“Abhi kahan. Hum teeno ek saath Jannat ki sair karenge, jaan” I said. (Not yet, dear. The three of us will see heaven together)
“Asif, interchange karna chahoge?” I asked. (Shall we interchange?)

“I don’t mind, but I would like to have more of her arse today” he said.
“Ek kaam karte hain. Aise hi position interchange karte hain.” I said. (Let’s do one thing, we will interchange in this position only)
“Matlab?” he asked. (Means?)

I withdrew from Shareen and discarded the condom. I saw TIT pick it up. Shareen groaned and pleaded with me not to withdraw. I held her hand and slowly asked her to disengage from his cock. Asif’s penis plopped out. The condom was stuck insider her arsehole. TIT pulled it out and kept it aside. Both of us were still rock hard.

I lay down and asked Shareen to take my penis insider her, facing me cowgirl style.
“Yeh accha position hai” said Asif realizing what I was suggesting. (This position is good)

TIT tried to help. Shareen snatched the condom and rolled one on me herself. She squatted and guided my penis into her. She positioned it straight up and lowered herself on my rubber covered cock, smoothly. She was profusely wet and I could feel the sloshy sound when she slipped down on me. I pulled her to me and kissed her. She held my face and began to kiss passionately.

I asked TIT to help Asif with one more condom and asked him to get on to the bed.
“Chal Asif, teri biwi ki gaand me ghusa de apna lund”, I told him and holding her butt cheeks spread it out to make it easier for him. TIT applied some lube cream on the condom covered cock and Asif took over and slowly guided his penis deep into the sphincter. Shareen had her head buried in my shoulder and I could feel her hold my shoulders harder as Asif slowly inched his way into her tiny hole.
(Come on Asif. Insert your cock into your wife’s asshole)

Both of them gasped as soon as he was done. Asif leaned over and kissed Shareen’s back and neck, while Shareen and I got into a deep mouth to mouth kiss. Our tongues fighting each other.
“Guys remember to feed me your cum.” She said, as I slowly lifted her to thrust into her. Asif took on and we synchronized our thrusts. We were soon pistoning into her holes, slowly at first and gradually picked up pace. Asif was biting into her shoulder. He was fondling her breasts, and squeezing them as he pumped into her backside. Shareen’s body was rubbing against mine as our thrusts repeatedly pushed her up and down on me. I saw TIT go behind Asif and caress his back and kiss him. He paused to mouth kiss TIT and I too paused.

He resumed thrusting in sync with me. He held out his wife’s breast to me, “Chooso Gopal, meri biwi ka doodh pee lo. Khali kar do in mamme ko. Tere liye hi doodh bana rahi hai in mammo mein. Ise pata hai tujhe iska doodh bahut pasand hai”
(Suck Gopal. Drink my wife’s milk. Empty these breasts. She is making milk in her breasts only for you. She knows how much you love her breast milk)

“Haan Asif. Sach kaha tumne. Teri biwi ke mamme itne sundar hain. Jee chahta hai, din bhar inko sahalata rahoon. Iska doodh itna meetha hai, wah, bahut sexy hai teri biwi. Mauka mile to din bhar iske saath sex karta rahoon, aur iska doodh peeta rahoon.”
(Yes Asif, you are right. Your wife has very beautiful breasts. I feel like caressing them all day. Her breast milk is so sweet, she is so sexy. Given a chance, I would have sex with her all day and drink her milk)

I mouthed her left breast and began to drink her milk while simultaneously her arse and cunt were milking our cocks. She was groaning with excitement and she was crying out.

TIT was caressing her face, Shareen had tears in her eyes.
“TIT…I never had it so good…hai allah..mai mar jaaungi…kaise pel rahen hain mujhe. (I will die. How nicely they are banging me)
TITaaaa…pakad ke rakh mujhe…mera doodh pee…”
(Hold me TIT….drink my milk)

TIT took to the other breast while I continued to suck one. We continued to pump her hard, and soon together sent her into another orgasm. I almost slipped out of her. We paused a bit to enable her to regain her breath.
Shareen kissed me and TIT and reached out to fondle Asif’s face. She took his hand to her breasts asking him to press and fondle them.

I suddenly withdrew and Shareen was shocked at my withdrawal.
“Kya kar raho tum. Phir se nikaal diya?” she cried. (What are you doing? You have taken it out again)
I smiled, “Ab main gaand maroonga aur Asif teri chut marega?”(Now I will fuck your arse. And Asif will fuck you in your cunt)

TIT helped Asif withdraw from her arsehole slowly ensuring that the condom was in place. Shareen got up from above me, even as she continued to kiss my mouth. It was more of a hug.
“Sambhal ke kariyega please.” She pleaded. (Please do it carefully)

“I love you Shareen and I love your beautiful sexy body. I will not hurt you. I will give you the pleasure that you will not forget. And I am sure Asif understands. We together will give you the pleasure you deserve”

Asif removed his condom and TIT handed another one to him. He put it on to his erect penis and lay down on the bed. Shareen wiped her pussy and then without any help from TIT, lowered herself on to it. It was a slide. TIT helped me with a condom on my penis. She gave me a small quick blowjob to make me harder. But it was not required, since I was at my hardest now with the very thought of fucking Shareen in her arse. It was quite a long time ago since I had my first and last anal with Falguni. I had quite forgotten the feel of my penis in the tight crevice of a woman’s anus. I had thoroughly enjoyed it then with Falguni, I hoped that I could get the same pleasure with Shareen.

Asif was busy sucking Shareen’s breast. TIT spread her buttocks apart to reveal a small hole just above where Asif’s cock had been secured by her pussy.

It is so small, I thought.

TIT read my thoughts, “Kuch nahin hoga. Daaliye andar. Main aapki madad karti hoon na.”
(Nothing will happen. Put it inside. I am helping you isn’t it?)

I went closer and opening up her hole further with my hands, I looked at TIT. She held my condom covered cock between her thumb and forefinger and slowly shoved the engorged head in to the hole.
“Ab dheere dheere ghusaiye.” She said. (Now insert it slowly)

I pushed gently, a centimeter at a time. Initially it hurt me. Falguni had a wider arsehole than Shareen, and that is because she was regularly fucked by her husband in her arse. I held her shoulders as I closed my eyes and pushed in one quick stroke deep inside her arse. She gasped. My penis was burning like hell.

“Shit” I heard TIT gasp.
“What?” I asked trying to put my thoughts off the burning sensation.

“I forgot to put the lube on your cock and in her arse”
“Forget it now. I am already inside”

I couldn’t wait now anymore. I began to thrust into Shareen, as she screamed out in pain. I was thrusting hard straightaway, trying to get the maximum push by pulling out as much as her tight tract would allow and then hammer my cock into her. With every push she screamed.

“Don’t hurt me Gopal.” She screamed.
“I won’t Shareen. Trust me. I love fucking you baby. You have been fucked by me in all 3 holes now. Take me in sexy. Suck my juice out with your arse. Asif tu bhi shuru kar de. Shareen ko ek baar aur orgasm de ke, kaam khatam karte hain iske mooh mein” (Asif you also start. We will give her one orgasm and then empty ourselves in her mouth)

I felt like talking dirty. I said, “Chal Shareen, bata tumhe kiska lund jyada pasand hai? Mera ya Asif ka?”
(Tell me Shareen, whose cock do you love more, Mine or Asif’s?)

“Tumhara” (Yours)
“Aur bol saali raand. Tu apne breasts mein kiske liye doodh bana thi hai? Bol saali, nahin to teri gaand aaj phaad ke rakh doonga” (Tell me whore, for whom do you have milk in your breasts? Tell me now or I will rip open your arsehole)

“Mera doodh sirf tunhare liye hai Gopal. Jab jee chahata hai mooh mein leke peelo. I feel complete when you drink my milk. I know you love me only for my milk.” (My milk is only for you Gopal. Put your mouth on it and drink when you feel like)

“Nahin Shareen. Tumhara doodh ek taraf. Lekin tumhari jaise sexy ladki bahut kum hai duniya mein. Itni sexy body, ki murda ka bhi lund khada ho jaye. “ (No Shareen. Milk is one part. But very few girls are as sexy as you. You have such a sexy body that you can arouse a dead man)

“Aur zor se chodo Gopal. Main Asif ki biwi aur tumhari randi hoon. Hai allah, kaise chod rahen hai aap. Itna bada lund, Asif. Gopal ne meri gaand bhar di hai”
(Fuck me harder Gopal. I am Asif’s wife and your whore. How nicely you guys are fucking me. It is so big Asif. Gopal has filled my arsehole)

I could feel Asif also jabbing inside her cunt with his cock. Our penises were brushing each other inside her body with only a thin membrane separating our organs. I closed my eyes to focus on my fucking Shareen. I held her buttocks and gently slapped her causing the hips to jiggle. I bent down to hold her breasts and jiggle them even as Asif sucked on one of them. I do not know how Asif managed to sync with me when he was fucking her arse, but I was finding it difficult to keep pace. Her arsehole was really tight for my cock.

Nevertheless I continued to pump her arse steadily. Shareen came in just about 10 minutes of fucking. I could sense my orgasm too, and I whispered into Shareen’s ear that I was close. Asif said so was he.

Shareen asked me to pull out immediately and masturbate on her face. I pulled myself out, literally dragged myself out and she lifted herself from her husband’s penis and lay down face up. Asif and I got on to our knees on either side of her body and began to masturbate furiously. TIT came closer and pulled off our condoms in one quick stroke. My hand was a blur and I moaned.

My mushroom head, with the foreskin withdrawn, was oozing precum and it was gleaming. Shareen was looking at me and fondling our thighs and trying to fondle our cum sacs. I was shaking my penis hard and then I felt the pressure build up. I looked at her and nodded. She opened her mouth.

“Poora mooh mein daal do ya chehre pe bhi chodu?” I asked with a shaky voice. (Shall I empty it completely in your mouth or should I spray your face too)
“Tum mujhe mooh me do. Asif mera face painting karega” she said, naughtily. (You give me in my mouth. Asif will paint my face)

Asif had slowed down his masturbation, waiting for me to ejaculate first.
“To le Shareen, mooh khol aur mera juice pee le” and I lowered myself with my penis very close to her mouth. I jacked a few times more for a minute and then paused, felt the spunk rising and then directing it into her mouth on her tongue, let the head explode. The shot hit her hard. I rubbed once more and another one, once more and another. Four sperm shots in all and all inside her mouth. I jacked again and a few more substantial cum eruptions found its way into her mouth. (Then take it Shareen. Open your mouth and drink it)

I was spent. I continued to rub my cock. I saw Asif pick up speed on his penis and then without any warning a few minutes later exploded and sprayed his semen all over her face. It was a good quantity and the spray spread evenly over her face. He continued to spurt smaller quantities and then he was spent.

Shareen’s face was coated with his semen, while her mouth was full with my cum. We stood panting one either side of her, as she continued to fondle our testicles. She motioned to TIT to come closer.
TIT came up to the bed and sat down next to her head. With hand signs, she asked TIT if she wanted to share the cum in her mouth.

TIT shook her head, “Tere mooh mein jo cum hai woh Gopal ka tere liye gift hai. Woh sirf tere liye hai. Swallow kar le. Mera share tere face pe hai. Asif ka gift.” (What is in your mouth is Gopal’s gift to you. That is only for you. Swallow it. My share is on your face, Asif’s gift)

Shareen swallowed my semen and licked up my penis clean. My penis was still hard and erect and I inserted my penis into her mouth and holding her head began to mouth fuck her.

TIT asked me, “Can you ejaculate again?”
Asif turned to her to reply. “Sometimes he can”

It was a challenge to me. I had to prove him right. I lifted Shareen by her shoulder and made her sit against the bed rest with a pillow at the head. I held her head and began to resume my throat fucking. 5 minutes of a tiring fucking later, she clamped her mouth on my penis and sucked out all the semen that spurted into her throat. She cleaned it up again with her tongue and I withdrew. My cock was still long and was losing its hardness.

“See I told you” said Asif.
“TIT…clean me up with your tongue”, said Shareen.

TIT leaned forward and holding one breast began to kiss her and then started to lick up Asif’s cum all over her face. Asif helped remove some semen that had landed on her hair. TIT treated herself to a lick of his finger. Asif had gone limp.

I collapsed next to Shareen and she turned to offer me her breast. I buried myself in the sweet fragrance of her body, between the cleavage, breathing hard into her skin and absorbing the sweat that was dripping between her breasts. I stayed for a moment, before I reached out to the inviting stub of a nipple and latched on to it, sucking hard to quench my parched throat with her sweet aromatic milk.
I switched breasts and sucked on the other, till I felt full. I withdrew and got on to my elbow. I kissed her mouth and our tongues lashed out at each other in a mock fight.

“I love you baby. You were wonderful. I hope you enjoyed too”

She nodded and kissed me again. We turned to see what Asif and TIT were up to. Asif had removed TIT’s bra and was sucking her breast, with a couple of fingers insider her pussy. He was finger fucking her and he soon sent her into an orgasm. She could barely stand and held on to his shoulders.
I got up from the bed. Shareen invited TIT to the bed.

She hopped on.
“Dear you have been a great help today. With so much of sex around you still restrained yourself and selflessly helped us. You deserve something. Aao dear, choos mere breasts aur doodh pee” (Come and drink my milk)

TIT rolled over on to her body and began to kiss Shareen. They hugged each other and embraced for a while. Then Shareen held her breast and thrust the nipple into TIT’s waiting mouth. TIT began to kiss her breast and sucked her. Asif and I cleaned up ourselves and did a hi-five.

“Thanks buddy..for fulfilling my fantasy”
“Welcome anytime dude” he said generously. Rarely have I come across such open minded men who have no qualms of sharing their wives with other men.

I lay down naked on the bed next to Shareen. TIT was now on her side and still drinking her milk. I hugged Shareen from the back, snugging upto her. I inserted my semi-limp meat rod and she instinctively lifted her thigh to welcome me between her legs, and then closed on it. I caressed TIT’s hair and she looked up at me. I smiled at her and winked. She gave me the cutest smiles I had seen. I kissed Shareen’s back and neck and just relaxed. We all were resting. I was cozying upto Shareen, Shareen was breast feeding TIT and TIT was suckling her at leisure, making sure she would be empty, and Asif was on a nearby chair watching us.

We slept off and we never knew when. I was woken up by a sound and I got up and saw that Asif and TIT were doing oral in a 69 position, just next to Shareen. Shareen was in deep sleep. I sat up against the bed rest. TIT’s pussy and Asif’s head was towards my side. I saw that he had spread her lips and was digging deep into her cunt with his tongue and licking. He would flick the clit with his tongue and take it between his teeth gently. I leaned forward to see how she was doing and I saw she had taken his cock deep into her mouth and had closed her eyes and was giving him a nice blow job. Her cheeks were swollen as she took the big penis into her small mouth. She was drooling and her saliva was coating his shaft.

I was aroused at the sight. I looked at my watch. It was past midnight. Shareen was asleep and I thought it was a good chance to explore the possibility of having sex with TIT. I moved down the bed to the other side. Asif smiled at me as he continued to suck her pussy juices.

“Can I fuck TIT with your permission?” I asked him. “I have no problems, ask TIT” he said.
I walked over to TIT and repeated the question. She took his cock off her mouth, threw her hair back and thought for a moment. “Do you really wish to do it with me?” I nodded. “Tell Asif that I will deduct 1 day from his quota”.

“I am okay with it TIT. Gopal, I am not going to stop, you can fuck her now, if you wish” he said.
If I fucked TIT now, it would be too close to his face and I am sure my balls would hit his face when I rammed her. I thought for a while and I thought “I am not gay. For me what I want is TIT’s pussy. So what if I get in contact with Asif”

My cock was already erect, but needed the magic of TIT’s sexy mouth. I went over to face her. She took out Asif’s cock and took mine and loved and bathed it in her oral jucies. When it was sufficiently hard, she let me go and gave a kiss to the head. “Give me a good fuck, heard a lot about this johny”
“Do you prefer anal?” I asked her. “I don’t mind if you can penetrate me. I have an arsehole that is smaller than Shareen’s”

“Hmm..”, I thought while I stroked my penis gently. “Then I will fuck your cunt. I don’t want to hurt you. You are too sweet”. She smiled and winked at me, and then resumed to take his penis and continue her blowjob.

I knelt in front of Asif. He smiled. I was stroking my cock. The foreskin was now drawn back and the mushroom shaped head was oozing precum. I spread the fluid all over the head. Asif opened up her pussy lips for me and motioned me to enter her. I positioned myself carefully and slowly guided my tool into her cunt. TIT gasped, and Asif jumped.

I asked what happened. “Kaat ne waali thi”. (She was about to bite)

I laughed and pushed further deep into her. Our crotches met and my balls now hung over Asif’s face. I was a bit ashamed. I pulled up TIT a bit and she pushed up and back to accommodate my penis more comfortably. She had very small hips and I held it in my hands and drew her back and pressed into her. She moaned. No words came out since she had Asif’s penis in her mouth. I leaned over her to kiss her back and tried to hold her large breasts. She was fully over Asif’s body. When she felt me groping for her breasts, she lifted herself a little and guided both my hands to cup her breasts. The feel of the softness of her mammary flesh, soft yet firm without any sagging, aroused me further and my penis twitched insider her vagina. She jerked a bit, and I began to press and fondle her breasts. I started to thrust in gently at first, more to get used to the tight pussy grip that she had on my rod of meat. I also was trying to avoid contact of my cum sacs with Asif. I looked down and saw that Asif was caressing her thighs and legs, while looking at my hot shaft piston inside her pussy. It was erotic. What a lucky man I was, I thought.

First I fucked his own wife in his own bed with their permission and now I was fucking his lover in his own bed with their permission.

I began to hammer my cock in to her cunt. I could feel the vicious grip that her muscles possessed as she clamped down on my cock. That increased the resistance and the rubbing along the walls of her juicy tract. I banged her hard, thrusting my hips into hers, ignoring the fact that my balls were now dangerously close to another male. I rammed in and out of her nevertheless. I bit into her shoulder as she threw her head back, stopping her cock sucking session for a moment. She was screaming and moaning and asking me to come fast. But I wanted this beauty to experience more and so did I. I was relishing my time insider her wet cunt.

A few minutes later I began to thrust into her harder and faster, my balls now slapping against Asif’s face and her clit, mauling her large soft breasts in my palms. And then it came in short but hard spurts deep into her womb canal, I could feel the sperm spread on her wall, and also coating my own cock with my semen. I collapsed over her, while she fell down on Asif, my hands sandwiched between her breasts and Asif’s crotch. I could barely move after the intense work out inside her pussy.

She too was breathing hard. I was still inside her pussy. I was growing limp and I feared that I would slip out. I knelt up and holding her hip and my cock slowly withdrew. A stream of yellowish-white thick cum slowly creamed out of her pussy and began to snake its way downwards towards his neck. I told him that.

“Koi baat nahin Gopal. Saaf kar lunga” and he smiled at me. I did not know what he was upto, but I certainly did not want to see him lick up my cum. (No problem. I will clean it up)

I got out and went over to TIT and kissed her mouth passionately. She kissed back, even as she held Asif close to her breast. I offered her my penis to suck and she gave a brief suck and then proceeded to lick my cock head and the whole shaft clean.

“Thank you Gopal. I hope you liked it just like I did”

I nodded and said, “I am happy that I fucked you”, I moved away not waiting to see what Asif did with her.

I lay down back next to Shareen. She was still in deep sleep despite the racket we created. I got up once again to go to the washroom. I peed and cleaned up my penis with soap. I returned to the bed next to Shareen. By this time Asif and TIT were done and they were gone to the other bathroom.

I took Shareen in my embrace and went off to sleep.

Morning was late, and we all woke up at around 8 am. It was my last day here in Mumbai with the Khan family and I wanted to make the best use of this day.

I had lost count of the number of times I had ejaculated yesterday. My penis was numb and my testicles were aching. It happened rarely, but I was sort of worried about myself. Did I overstretch myself?
After the usual stuff of the morning, Shareen prepared coffee for the others and offered me her breast. Post breakfast, I had a warm shower, and invited Shareen to bathe with me. She willingly agreed and we spent quite some time in the bath. I asked Shareen to help soothe the ache and remove the numbness in my penis. She felt sorry and at the same time surprised that I was suffering. We recalled our group swapping party where I had ejaculated so many times, and yet was ready for a long sexual encounter with Neha and her.

I too expressed my concern. Shareen gently fondled by balls, she knelt on the ground and tried to take my sem-erect cock. “Is it still numb?” she asked as she fondled the shaft.

“Yes. I can’t seem to feel much” I said. “Don’t worry, we will work on it. We have a lot of time”, she said.
“Do you want me to suck you now,” she asked, and I nodded vigorously, as if a child was asked if he wanted a candy.

She took my penis gently into her mouth. She sat on the WC seat and I stood in front of her with my erect penis straight into her mouth. She began her work on my shaft and head and was soon sucking hard. Her cheeks swelled and contracted with every move of her face. A few minutes of mouth fuck later, she withdrew suddenly. I was left with my orgasm just a few sucks away. I protested.

She smiled and said,”This will bring some sensitivity to your cock. Just try to hold on. Let it go limp now. A few times you repeat this and you will be back to normal. I know this. Asif has undergone this earlier during and after our swapping parties”

I decided to give it a try. We wiped ourselves and came out naked. Shareen went over to feed her baby and I put on a banian and underwear. I popped in my support pill. In the hall, Asif was sitting in a similar attire while TIT was in a blue bikini panty and a blue thin strap lace bra. Her breasts looked voluptuous and since it was probably one size small, her breasts were squeezed giving her cleavage a very desirable look.

I sat down next to her and we kissed. Shareen entered the hall after feeding her baby. She had now put on a loose T-shirt. I could see that she had put on a bra, since outline of her firm cups were visible. She had put on a pair of shorts that were could pass of as panty with legs. Her long white creamy legs could give Shilpa Shetty a run for her money. We just lazed around for a while. I asked TIT if she had been to the swapping parties. She said no and I asked why. She was too famous to be a part of such groups and her presence could be misused by some unscrupulous elements in the party. I could understand.
“Mujhe zyada nahin chahiye. FHN aur Asif meri sabhi zaroorate puri karte hain. Aur Shareen to hai hi”
Shareen smiled and came over and they kissed mouth to mouth. “Any time with you TIT. You know we love to have sex with you” (I don’t need much. FHN and Asif take care of my needs. And Shareen is also around)

“Has FHN ever been in a swap with you two?”. They looked at each other. “No. He doesn’t like it, but he has no objection if I sleep with Asif” said TIT. “Have you slept with anybody else other than Asif?” I asked. She shook her head, but I was not convinced with her reply. A sexy girl like her could not have remained a virgin prior to marriage. I left it at that.

My pill was showing results and I was now sporting a rock hard penis. With this thing, I could last all day.
It was close to 11 am and I was yet to have my relief of the day. I was literally sniffing around for a hot pussy to unload. I was getting restless. Half day gone and I was yet to ejaculate my morning stock of semen.

I cornered Shareen as she was walking around and in full view of Asif and TIT grabbed the beauty in my arms. She wrapped her arms and smiled at me. I held her face and after kissing her cheeks, I kissed her mouth. She smelt fresh and sweet. She opened her mouth and we kissed deep. My hands moved down to her shoulders, and on her back to her nice rounded buttocks. I grabbed them and squeezing them pulled her towards me, crushing my erection against her. She was equally positive and aggressive when she grabbed my buttocks over my underwear and began to fondle the flesh. She inserted her hands into my underwear and began to trace her finger nails on my flesh. I moaned, my penis sought release. I pushed my hands into her shorts and took hold of the warm flesh. She moved her pelvis slightly to get a feel of my man-meat.

“You are hot and rearing to go” she whispered, breaking the kiss.
“I have been waiting for since morning. Let me do it now”, I pleaded.

“Promise me you will make me cum”
“I will. We will come together”

And saying so, I lifted her T-shirt and threw it off. I pulled her towards me, holding her waist and caressing her back. I bent down to mouth her breast cups but they were padded and I could not taste her nipples. She noticed my problem and immediately slipped off the straps from her shoulders to lower the cups. I moved the cups down with my chin and grabbing a oozing nipple in my mouth began to suck her breasts.

She began to rub her crotch against mine. Taking the cue, I raised her leg and indicated to her that I wanted her shorts taken off. I drew back a little, even as my mouth didn’t leave her breast, I took off my underwear and threw it in the direction of TIT. I left her breast and took off my banian, while Shareen removed her shorts. She had no panty underneath. We both were naked now and we were stuck to each other kissing each other wildly and mauling each other’s bodies, biting, kissing, nibbling and what not. We were both in heat and we needed the release.

I pulled her up by her buttocks, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. My cock was below here cunt and I was now finding it tough to insert my cock. Even as we were kissing, we lost balance and fortunately, we landed on the sofa. TIT and Asif quickly moved aside, else we would have fallen on them. We landed between them and Shareen adjusted herself quickly. She raised her left leg up on the back rest of the sofa; I plunged my cock into her open cunt and buried it deep inside her. We separated and I held her breasts in my hands to have a quick suck of her milk.

I did not wait any more and began to thrust into her. She grabbed my waist and pulled me down on her. She began to move her hips in tandem with mine; I felt my orgasm coming up faster before I could enjoy the pleasures of her body. I lay down over her body, kissing her ears and cheeks and whispered, ”Shareen I am about to come soon. Should I wait?”

“I am cuming too Gopal, you are so good. You are so hot and hard that I can’t wait any more. Please come with me”.

I moved faster, held her breasts and squeezed them squirting milk on my face. We were both moaning and groaning as we approached climax. I realized later that we were completely unaware of the presence of TIT and Asif just sitting next to us, as they watched us having sex with abandon. We screamed out obscentieies as we climaxed together and I filled her womb with my morning stock of semen. I collapsed over her breathing hard into her neck. We were sweating all over. I jacked in a few more times to let go all that I had in my balls. Slowly my penis grew limp and I just slipped out of her. I continued to lie down on her. She was kissing me and caressing my hair.

“Gopal…this was better than last night.”
“You too Shareen. The way you squeezed my penis…Oof…my god..I have never felt so good for sometime now”

“I think you have come out. Let me get up please”

I slowly got up from the awkward position we were in. Shareen’s pussy was leaking cum. I looked at TIT and she knew what I was trying to tell her. She got up from where she was near Shareen’s head and took my position between her legs. She clamped her mouth on the cunt and was soon sucking out all our jucies. She lapped at her cunt even as Shareen pushed out more of my cum with her vaginal musckular motion. Asif came up and kissed Shareen and had his share of her breast milk. I stood up and offered my cock to Shareen to lick up. Shareen took my cock in her mouth and she licked up the semen along the shaft and head.

I sat down exhausted next to her, even as TIT continued to lap at her pussy secretions while Asif feasted on her mammarian secretions. We all got up tired and exhausted. Shareen went into the bathroom to clean up. She came back naked a few minutes later and put on her T-shirt and shorts. We kissed. I was still naked and did not bother to put on my clothes.

I asked Shareen if she was okay with another round of double penetration a few hours later.
“Aaj mere saath jo karna hai karwalo. Meri body tumhari hai” (Whatever you want me to do, I will do. My body is yours)

I was happy with her answer. I still had to recover a bit. We all sat together chatting a while. I wanted to finish my visit to the Khan family with another double penetration intercourse along with Asif.

“I would recommend a four-some instead of just three of us. TIT has been with us, and most of the time she has been alone and supporting us. I think she deserves something more from us” said Asif.

We thought for a while. “I am okay with it”

“I am not, but I am okay with four of us doing it together as long as it is spontaneous and Gopal doesn’t fuck TIT” said Shareen.

The rest of us were quiet. Obviously, she had still not realized that I had fucked TIT last night while she slept next to us. “I am okay with it” I said, looking at TIT and gave her a wink. She returned that cute smile again and shrugged.

“Let’s take it as it comes” said Asif.

We had lunch after an hour or so and relaxed into the afternoon. I had dozed off to sleep, sucking Shareen’s breasts.

It was late in the evening around 5.30 pm when Shareen disengaged my mouth and got up to feed the baby that lay in the cradle next to us. She played with it for a while and then got back into the bed and offered the other nipple to me to suck. I instinctively opened my mouth and sucked.

At around 7.00 pm I was woken up. I did feel that I had a massive hard-on, but now I was feeling the naked breeze of the AC on it and at the same time, warm and moist. I opened my eyes, to find TIT between my legs, slowly sucking my cock and blowing it up into a monster erection.

I groaned as I took in the pleasure of watching this sexy and cute girl sucking me off. What a lucky man I was I thought. I had come down to fuck Shareen and I got to fuck this girl too. I lay back closing my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, I saw myself staring at Shareen’s open dripping pussy descend on my face straight on to my mouth. I put out my tongue and she landed straight on it. I was being double pleasured by these two wonderful women, I was trying to give my best to Shareen. She was oozing sex juices, and I was lapping it all up.

TIT was with her effort given me a great hard and hot erection. She had coated my shaft with lots of her saliva. I took my Shareen by her hips and she began to grind her pussy on my mouth. I helped her excitement by grinding my teeth gently against her lips.

She was moaning with excitement and had closed her eyes. Her hands were on her breasts and gently caressing and fondling herself. Asif was until now a bystander. I noticed that he already had a huge erection and his circumcised cock head was gleaming with precum. He came on to the bed and moved Shareen’s aside and mouthed her breast.

“Oh..Asif…please drink my milk jaan….You guys make me cum just by suckling me.”

I paused my work on Shareen and moved my hand over to TIT’s head to stop giving me a blowjob because with her beautiful mouth work she was advancing me to a climax. I did not want to ejaculate.
My semen was for Shareen.

TIT stopped and Asif moved out. Shareen got up from my face and kissed me. We tongue kissed for a while and then Shareen moved down over to my hips. She crossed over. TIT grabbed my penis and held it straight up. Shareen spread her pussy lips with her own hands and slowly descended on my penis. It was a wonderful sight to see my saliva coated penis disappearing into Shareen’s dripping cunt. She moved up and down with ease and then settled down on my pubic base. She bent forward and her humungous breasts hung over my face.

“Mera doodh piyo Gopal” (Drink my milk Gopal)

“Shareen, tera doodh itna meetha hai, jee chahata hai ki peeta rahoon. Itne bade mamme, oof, bistar pe takiya bana ke in pe sar rakhke so jaun”
(Your milk is so sweet, I feel like continuing to drink. Such big breasts, I want to keep them on my bed and treat them as pillows for my head)

Asif moved to the back and I saw TIT sucking his cock for a few minutes. She spat on his cock and rubbed her saliva all over his cock. He haunched over his wife’s body and I saw him hold her hips and spread her arse cheeks. Without any further help from anyone, he entered her smoothly. It was a double penetration once again for Shareen.

Shareen grimaced. I sucked a bit harder so that her pain was overridden with the pleasure. She looked at me with love and holding my head again we kissed. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her face all over, neck and shoulders, her chest and breasts. I rolled my tongue over the nipples and lapping rapidly at the drops that oozed from them. Shareen was moaning already as I felt Asif moving very very slowly insider her. I was yet still inside her. Asif bent down over her back, and we sandwiched Shareen between our bodies.

“Tum dono ka lund itna garam hai. Itna khadak hai. Jaldi karo aur bhar do mere dono ched apne semen se” (Your cocks are so hot and hard. Come on quick and fill my two holes with your semen)

I began to slowly hump her trying to sync and match the pace with Asif’s movement. I could feel Asif’s cock rubbing against mine through the thin separation between her vagina and arse hole. I saw TIT move behind Asif and rub her naked body against Asif. She hugged Asif.

Shareen was moaning. “Dard ho raha hai baby?” I asked. (Is it hurting ?)
She shook her head, “Nahin, bahut mazaa aa raha hai. Jaldi karo na please. Rukhna mat please. Asif please janu.”
(No. enjoying a lot. Please do it fast. Don’t stop please. Asif please dear)

I loved this girl, and I was beginning to love her sexy body. I was loving every sexual intercourse I was having with Shareen. She oozed so much cum. I took to speed and I realized that we were now thrusting faster now. Shareen’s body was moving up and down over mine, her large breasts repeatedly being crushed by Asif on me. We moved faster and faster into her. I bucked my hips harder and a moment later as I came down, Asif would go bang into her arsehole. We were really hard on her, but she was not complaining; she was urging to cum fast. A few moments later, she screamed out my name and came in a hard orgasm that squeezed my cock. I am sure her sphincter would have done the same on Asif.

This was too much for us and a few seconds later, even as she tried to regain her breath, both of us sent streams of our cum in to her two adjacent holes. I was totally spent now. This girl was awesome with a double penetration. My cock was still hard inside her pussy. I could feel my cock bathed in my own secretions, as it slowly snaked its way out of her pussy, wetting my balls. Asif began to pull out slowly from her arse, as she groaned in a mix of pleasure and pain. His semi-limp circumcised cock was dripping with cum and he directed the spurt on her hole, and it began to trickle down on to her pussy and then fell on my balls. I was a bit embarrassed, but did not show it.

I lifted her slowly from my body, with my cock still firmly inside her. My hardness was not gone yet. I flipped her on her back with my penis still inside. She was surprised. TIT too. I invited TIT to come closer to me. I kissed her mouth, even as Shareen looked at me with a tinge of jealousy. I winked at her. I asked TIT to suckle her. I told Asif to suckle the other breast. I kissed Shareen once again and then began to fuck her again hard. She was surprised at my sudden aggression, but she helped by wrapping her legs around me, as I moved my hips up and down, ramming into her cunt. Asif and TIT were feasting on her breasts like little children on the breast of their mother. She was indeed mothering them, by holding their heads down to her tits and caressing their hair.

I was focused on getting the maximum sex out of Shareen. I hammered my cock into her wet cunt; taking care not to slip out due to the oozing sexual juices. I saw TIT reach out to Shareen’s pussy and she began to finger her clit. My rapidly moving cock brushed her fingers and I too was aroused to more hardness and soon felt myself advance to orgasm. I looked at Shareen and winked at her. She smiled and nodded slightly. I took the cue and moved rapidly. And then I paused. Shareen held her breath and I shot three large spurts lining her vaginal walls with my potent semen. I was done. Shareen pressed their heads harder into her breasts, almost smothering them, as she achieved orgasm. She arched her back and hips high up as her pelvis tried to reach out to mine and collapsed on the bed, almost breathless.

Asif and TIT were almost thrown off the bed, pulling her humungous breasts to either side as they tried to hold on to her nipples like drowning people trying to hold on to an upturned boat. I slipped out of her cunt as she collapsed on the bed. TIT lost a nipple but she found a hard horizontally erect penis with fresh cum all along the shaft and on the head of the cock, directly in front of her open mouth. She jumped at me and in one quick movement her mouth and engulfed my penis and her nose was now breathing hard into my pubic hair. I held her head and encouraged her to suck me. She began to give me a blowjob. But there was no semen for her mouth. She had to be satisfied with the remnants of my cum and Shareen’s cum, as she lovingly sucked and licked my shaft. I mouth fucked her until I grew limp and she released me from the grasp of her mouth.

Asif had resumed sucking her tits, and he now lay over Shareen’s naked body that was breathing hard. I could see Asif rising up and down on her. Shareen spread her legs and Asif positioned herself and entered her cum coated pussy. He began to have sex with her, rapidly moving his hips into her. Shareen wrapped her legs around him and began to goad him to fuck her hard and nice. A few minutes later, Asif ejaculated inside Shareen, as both of them collapsed in each other’s arms completely exhausted.

I dropped down next to Shareen, with TIT in my arms. TIT kissed my chest and licked my nipples, I grunted, and my penis arose just a bit. I guess TIT felt it and she continue to suck either one. I pressed her cute face into my chest as she went down on my stomach, licking my chest and all over my torso. When she reached my hips, my cock was already erect. But she skillfully avoided it and went further down to kiss my thighs and legs. I was surprised at myself. It had been quite some time back that I could get this kind of erection within minutes of ejaculation. This was my third hard on in quick succession.

I turned towards Shareen. She was breathing hard and her eyes were closed.

All four of us just lay down on the bed without speaking to each other. It had been exhausting for all of us. I for one was completely dry in my testicles. I needed lots of fluids at least one hour of rest, before I could fire again.

I got up a few minutes later and went over to the kitchen. I opened the fridge, and I saw lots of bottles of breast milk. I took a couple of milk bottles that were meant for daily use by Asif and Shareen. I opened them up one after the other and gulped down almost a liter of milk.

I went into one of the bathrooms and had a quick warm shower and soaped and lathered my cock well. I dried myself and came out naked. I lay down on the bed. TIT to my left and Shareen to my right, and Asif to Shareen’s right. It was 8.30 pm and we did not realise when we had slept off.

I woke up with a start and saw the others in sleep. It was Shareen’s baby’s cry that woke me up. I walked up to the cradle and picked her up. I tried to sing a lullaby and did some baby talk. She was quiet for some time, but then I went over to the fridge once again and this time took a bottle for the baby. It was ready with nipple and all. I fed the bottle and it was quiet and within minutes was asleep. There was still about 100 ml left and I drank from the bottle. I put the kid back in the cradle and walked back to bed.
At around 10 pm, for some reason we all woke up almost simultaneously. Both Asif and I had a massive erection and I was horny like hell. I pulled Shareen close to me.

“I want to fuck you again Shareen. What do you say?” I asked
“I don’t think I can take any more cocks now. It is burning inside, and no amount of your cum can soothe it now. Please don’t do it. At least for now. I really can’t take it.”
“Okay sweatheart. Will not force you. Let me drink your milk”
“Anytime, Gopal. My breasts make milk only for you. Come closer and suck me”

I nuzzled closer and she lifted her right breast for me. I took a big chunk of her mammary flesh into my mouth and sucked hard; milk gushed into my mouth. I swallowed with difficulty. Shareen moaned and grabbed my head and crushed me further into the softness. I held her waist and moved my right hand slowly down her stomach and waist to her legs and thighs. I caressed her for some time making her squirm. I could feel the warmth of her pussy against my arm, and I moved instinctively to her wet pussy. She opened up a bit and held my hand to guide me to her cunt. I searched for her clit and held it between by forefinger and thumb and gentle squeeze. Shareen arched her back and moaned loudly, clamping her legs on my hand. I inserted my middle finger into her pussy to finger fuck her, while simultaneously tickling her clitoris with my forefinger.

Even as I did this, I felt TIT move up on me and began to kiss my toes and legs. This was the first real foreplay, I had experienced since I came here. All along it was just kiss and fuck. There was absolutely no loving each other’s body and arousing each other. We just had sex, never made love. TIT gradually kissed her way up my legs to my thighs. I lay down sideways a bit and spread my legs apart, to allow her to have her access to my cock and testicles. She went on kissing all over my thighs and spent a long time around this place. Eventually she rested her face on my pelvis and held my hard penis in her small hands. She was looking at it lovingly and gently began to fondle my shaft. She soon proceeded to kiss and lick the penis.

I saw Asif move TIT, such that she spread out her legs wide. I saw him adjust himself and accommodate between her legs. He buried himself between her legs and began to lovingly lick her cunt lips. TIT squirmed and it showed in her licks as her tongue shivered as she licked me.

I heard Shareen call out to Asif. “Jaanu, Is taraf aa jaao. Mujhe tumhara lund choosna hai.”
(Dear come this side. I want to suck your cock)

Asif got up and all of us too, we adjusted ourselves into a quadrilateral of sorts to accommodate everyone’s actions. We settled down comfortably.

Shareen now had Asif’s erect penis in her hand and mouth, while he was performing cunnilingus on TIT. TIT was doing a fellatio on me. I was suckling Shareen.

I continued to drink her breast milk, interrupting occasionally to monitor TIT’s progress on my penis and also to love Sharen with kisses on her lips, face and her upper body, and switching over to the other milk tank. TIT would also intersperse her sucking my penis with licking the entire length and the head, smearing her spit and saliva with her palms all over, taking my balls in her mouth and stretching at them and even reaching out to my arse hole with her tongue. A couple of times, she attempted to insert her finger, but I prevented her. She continued to suck my cock, bathing the whole shaft in copious amount of her saliva. She was drooling and I could feel the wetness that my penis was being subjected to. I also saw Asif taking his time in lapping at her sex juices, curling his tongue into the inner depths of her wet crevice. Shareen was also doing a wonderful job on her husband’s cock, taking the bald mushroom head into her mouth between her teeth and making him moan and grunt involuntarily.

We were all busy when, suddenly TIT pulled away and got up to descend on my penis. Shareen protested, but TIT was not listening. I did not mind another pussy to cool my heated-up rod. Asif now deprived of a pussy, got down between his wife’s legs and lifting them to his shoulders entered her effortlessly, sliding in smoothly as she was well lubricated. TIT descended on me and I saw my 6 inch cock being swallowed by her pussy lips, much like an octopus devouring its prey. I was deep inside and I could feel her flex her vaginal muscles around my shaft squeezing it hard. I moaned. I had released Shareen’s nipple, and was now focusing on TIT making love to my cock. I reached out to her breasts and gently squeezed them, twirling her nipples in my fingers and pulling at them. Moaning with her eyes closed, she rotated her hips on cock, evoking another moan from me, mixed with pain and pleasure. I could literally feel her bathing my penis with her pussy juices. I wanted to hump her, but she sat firmly on me, just rotating her hips.

Meanwhile Asif had begun to slowly and gently fuck his wife. Shareen’s long sexy legs were now twisted up and her knees were almost touching her breasts. Leaving TIT to enjoy herself, I leaned forward to mouth kiss Shareen. We were locked for about 2 minutes or so, our tongues fencing each other, snaking in and out each other’s oral orifices, exploring the depths, exchanging the saliva, drooling out the sides of the mouth, sucking on each other’s tongues, et al. Breathless we separated, Shareen was breathing hard, her breasts heaving up and down. I leaned down a bit and holding her breast with one hand guided my face to her breast. I planted wet kisses all over her globe and then finally enveloped her engorged nipple with my lips. I gave long flicks with my tongue, but tried to tease her by not sucking her.
She was moaning and pleaded with me to stop and start drinking. I gave a small smile as she looked at me. She left Asif’s pole for a moment, still holding it in her hand, and she gently squeezed her breast areola. She was tempting me with her milk. I felt a thick squirt land at the back of my throat. She had succeeded, I gulped and then began to suck, my wet tongue coaxing the underside of her warm breast to let down. It needed no coaxing, as the milk just flowed as I gently sucked. I needed this to last long.
I realised that TIT was now moving slowly up and down on my rod. The scene was now that I and Shareen were on the bed, with TIT and Asif on top fucking us respectively, and I was drinking milk from Shareen’s breast. We were lying next to each other close. I saw from the corner of my eye, Asif reaching out to fondle TIT’s bouncing tits and squeeze them. TIT’s hands were on my chest, caressing and fondling me. I was hard and hot. A steady fucking by both, caused both of them to orgasm, with Asif pulling out of Shareen without any ejaculation. He immediately pushed TIT down on my body crushing her soft and large melons on my chest. I gathered her in my arms and we kissed. TIT screamed as I saw Asif penetrate her arse and began to fuck her hard. He did not show any mercy. He was fucking her arse like he was fucking his wife’s cunt a few minutes ago. She was getting hurt and that was affecting her simultaneous movement on me. I kissed her again to muffle her painful screams and told Asif.

“Dheere chodho bhai. You are hurting her. Boss, tum iski gaand maar rahe ho, choot nahi. Thoda sa reham kar bechaari pe. Mujhe bhi farak pad raha hai. Tumhari is tarah chodhne ke wajah se, na hi yeh mujhe chod pa rahi hai na hi main ise. Zara dheere se please”
(Fuck her slowly brother…. You are fucking her arse not her cunt. Have some mercy on the poor girl. Even I am getting affected. By your fucking this way, neither I am able to fuck her nor she is able to fuck me properly. Slowly please)

“Are yaar, pehli baar nahin gaand mar raha hoon. Kai baar kar chuka hoon” he justified and continued ramming her arse.
(Friend..this is not the first time I am fucking her. I have fucked her many times over)

Between her sobs and screams, she protested “Lekin pehli baar double le rahi hoon Asif. Aise mat kar. Gaand phut rahi hai aur bahut dard ho raha hai”
(But this is the first time I am having a double Asif. Don’t do this. You are tearing my arsehole and it is hurting me)

“Aai shapath. Main bhool hi gaya ki tune dono ka lund andar liya hai. Sorry sweatheart. Aao tumhara breasts ko sahala doon” and he slowed down immediately and lifting her off me began to fondle her breasts. She turned her head to receive his tongue in her mouth and they kissed. I leaned forward and pulling her down by her waist grabbed her right breast in my mouth and began to flick my tongue on the nipple, arousing them further. Asif held my head and began to push TIT’s breast further into my mouth.
(Swear on mother. Didn’t realise that you have two cocks inside you. Come I will fondle your breasts)

“Gopal, yeh meri taraf se aaj tumhare liye gift hai. Le choos iske breasts ko. Bahut tadap rahi hai. Pyar kar ise.”
(This is my gift to you today. Come suck her breasts. She is thirsting a lot. Come love her)

I had began to twitch my cock inside her pussy and she began to slowly move her hips. While Asif preferred to stay still inside her arse, I began to thrust into her from below. My mouth was still savouring the taste of her nipples and her warm breast. A few sucks later I lay down with a pillow under my head and began to thrust a bit harder, but still slowly. I felt that Asif too had begun his movement insider her arse.

We had forgotten Shareen altogether. I suddenly found her over me, with legs on either side and lower herself on my face. The aroma of her sweet pussy juice was intoxicating, it was pungent but still sweet for the mouth. I knew what she wanted. I held her arse cheeks and lowered her further to my mouth as my tongue stretched out almost involuntarily to meet her lips. I saw Shareen bend down to kiss TIT and briefly sucked her breasts. TIT in turn bend down to suckle Shareen, and I noticed Shareen lovingly take her in her arms and feed her breast to her.

I had to dual focus, pleasure Shareen’s wet pussy and at the same time, fuck TIT’s pussy; while Asif took her pleasures to the peak in her arse. We now started to piston our cocks in TIT’s two holes, while TIT relaxed herself with warm breast milk. Shareen was dripping wet and her musky vaginal aroma was now driving me crazy. I began to move faster into TIT, and so did Asif.
About 10 minutes of fucking later, I felt that I had to release myself now and releasing Shareen, announced that I wanted to feed my cum to TIT and Shareen. Shareen, grudglingly got up from my face and kneeled next to us, rubbing her clit.

Asif shouted, “Me too” and he pulled out from TIT’s arsehole without even a warning. TIT screamed out at the pain as he withdrew. She surely was hurt. She fell on me with her head on my chest. Her tears were dropping on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and asked her to take deep breaths to ease the pain.

I slowly lifted her hips and pulled my cock out gently. I lay her down on the bed next to me and then got on to my knees. Shareen also lay down next to TIT. She kissed TIT and held her arms and pulled her to rest her head on her shoulder. Asif and I were kneeling next to them and we began to masturbate. Asif had a big penis and it was as hard as mine.

TIT and Shareen lay below us with their mouths open.

“Aaj tum dono ko hum apne cum se nahalayenge. Apna mooh do lena humare cum se” I said.
(Today we are going to bathe you with our cum. Wash your face with our cum)

Both of them closed their eyes on my saying this. Probably they were expecting a cum feast in their mouths. Now they were prepared for a cum bath or a face wash of cum.

Asif and I looked at each other and smiled. I looked at Shareen and then Asif. He smiled, and understood that I wanted to spray Shareen. We crossed over, our hands till on our cocks. We both bent down to suckle their breasts and then began to masturbate. Shareen reached out for my balls, her eyes still closed.

We were both terribly aroused and we moaned as we raced ourselves to the finishing line. Our hands were a blur now. My foreskin was already drawn back on the swollen head of my penis by TIT’s tight little pussy, and it had stayed there even after I had pulled out. By sensitive head was swollen more than normal I thought, but then I brought my thoughts back to my masturbation and the two lovely naked girls on the bed below us awaiting our cum showers with anticipation.

I looked at Asif, and said “You go first” and he pulled himself forward and holding the head wall with his left hand leaned forward and gave his penis the last few shakes that were needed to send out a shower of thin cum over the two faces. They giggled as they felt the warm liquid splatter their faces. Not wanting to give them any respite I shagged harder now closing my eyes, with my one hand on Shareen’s folded knee for support. They were looking at me now. Asif had backed out after shaking of his penis to drop of the last of his cum.

I leaned forward and began to shag over their faces now. My balls were oscillating like loose bells and Shareen tried to reach out to hold it. I shook my head and was already gasping for breath. My mouth was drying up as I built up the required pressure that was needed to send out my semen. I was for a moment tempted to take a quick suck of Shareen, but then that would put me back my 10 minutes and I would have to repeat the exercise again.

I felt the semen rising, my balls contracted inside their sacs, and I saw the tip of the head gently swell and go red from pink and then I held back just for a fraction of the second, allowing the cum to build up sufficient back pressure and then released the grip allowing the semen to blast forth on Shareen’s face. She jerked back as the first shot hit her, and she closed her eyes. TIT laughed, but the next shot directed on her face quietened her immediately as it hit her like a bullet. Both opened their mouths to receive some of my cum, but I was directing it carefully all over their two faces in turn. Five sharp and hard shots later, Shareen and TIT had their beautiful sweet faces plastered with my thick and viscous yellowish white semen. There was too much of it and fortunately I had not dropped any on the eyelids. They opened their eyes and I crossed over to TIT and dabbed my penis head on her nipples, squeezing out any remaining drops to paste her nipples.

I was gasping for breath. Shareen opened her arms wide for me and was smiling. TIT too was smiling. I lay down over them, one half of me was on Shareen and the other on TIT as both of them wrapped their arms around me.
Shareen offered her breast “Doodh piyo” (Drink milk)

I dug myself into her mammaries and began to drink her milk slowly. I kissed TIT too on her breasts and sucked on the emptiness.

I was tired and was breathing heavily. “Relax, Gopal. You seem to be very tired after fucking us. Rejuvenate yourself with my milk”

She obviously wanted me to suckle her. I obliged and then lay over Shareen completely and began to suck her. She opened her legs and I sunk in between them to be more comfortable. Asif moved over to TIT and lay down over her. After 5 minutes, we both got up almost simultaneously from over their hot naked bodies. “We gave you a face cream, please apply it”

They giggled, “Are you serious?” TIT asked. “Of course, I am” I replied.

They looked at each other, and then at Asif. Asif smiled at them and nodded. Slowly, the moved their hands over their faces and spread our cum all over their faces until all of it was spread out. Their hands went dry, but appeared to be still sticky. The thick goo lent their faces a strange glow, I thought.

I tapped both of them on their cheeks, and said “When it is not in their pussy, good girls know what to do with our precious cum and not waste it”.

I got off the bed and went over to the bathroom to clean up my penis. It had been through a lot of work and needed rest. I felt empty in my sacs. And as far as I was concerned I was finished with my agenda that brought me to Mumbai. I had had a wonderful time fucking two beautiful and sexy women.

I got back to the bed. I was alone, and the others were using the other bathroom to clean themselves up. All of them returned naked after washing themselves up. I was lying on the bed, naked. My penis resting between my legs, now limp and a pale reflection of its former self just a few minutes ago. Shareen joined me on my left and TIT settled on the other side between me and Asif. I just hugged Shareen and TIT and we all settled down for a well-deserved sleep and rest. I never knew when I fell asleep, but morning found me with a reasonable hardon, and me at TIT’s breast. I was actually surprised that in midst of my sleep, I would have chosen TIT’s breast over Shareen.

Asif and Shareen were also in deep sleep. I checked my watch and it was just about 5 am. I had to get ready for my flight at 9 am, and that would mean I would have to leave their house at around 6.30 am. I slowly got up and packed my bag. I had a warm bath and then put on a fresh set of clothes. I had hardly used much of mine over the last couple of days, since most of the time I was just naked or only in my underwear.

It was almost 6 am now and the people were still asleep. I was wondering if I should wake them up or just pull the door and leave. I went over to the kitchen to look for something to eat before leaving. The sound of the vessels probably woke Shareen up. I heard her getting up and came out of the kitchen.
“Up so early.?”
“I have to leave, flight to catch”
“Shit. I forgot. It has come to an end so fast”
“Yep”
“I could have made breakfast. You should have woken me up. But now…you should leave in 15 minutes”
“I am actually ready. I was seeing if there is anything in the fridge I could just grab a bite on”
“There is nothing. But wait…let us see ….you have actually 30 minutes. Shall I make something?”
“Don’t bother. I will have something at the airport”
She sounded guilty. I caressed her face. “Don’t worry, I will manage” I smiled at her.
“You look beautiful in the morning nakedness. I wish I could be by your side to see you wake up being so beautifully naked every morning”
“I know it is not possible. But if you ever think you need me, do come over and if I feel like having you, I will come over and we can meet somewhere. I promise. Do you?”
“I can’t say yet. But thanks Shareen. You have been wonderful to me. Thank Asif for me. And yes some kisses to TIT.”

As I turned to pick up my bag, she stopped me. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
I took her in my arms and kissed her on her mouth. She responded and separated. “Not this. I did not mean this. I mean you did not have your breakfast, but at least you can have your morning milk”

And saying so, she pushed me on to a chair. I fell back. She stood between my spread out legs and came closer. Her breast was just in line with my face. Her body’s sexual fragrance was arousing, and I was tempted to fuck her for one last time before leaving. But I did not think I had the time enough for that.

At that moment she approached closer and her nipple was right in front of my now salivating mouth. I had to feed on her. I held her breasts and licked on one nipple. After a bit of stimulation that made her hold the back of my head, she gently pulled me towards it and I latched on to it. Her mammary juice drops landed on my tongue and I began to suckle her like a baby, trying to get my fill with her fresh morning produce. I just loved her breast milk. She had the best tasting milk. I had tasted Sunita’s milk earlier, but Shareen had much sweeter milk.

I made full use of my 20 odd minutes by drinking her milk from either breast, until I had to withdraw and asked her to see if she could express more milk into my mouth. My sucking was ineffective. She could express only a few squirts from either one. I wiped my mouth with my elbow on my shirt. I kissed her one more time and said, “Shareen darling. You are the best I have fucked in my life. I love you sexy. Your body and your milk. I love you so much”

“I love you too Gopal. You are really a man, giving such pleasures. My body literally thirsts for you, for that touch, your fingers on my cunt, and your mouth on my breast. I feel very happy when I see that you are satisfied when you drink from me. And you give so much of your cum every time, it is so hot but it also cools down my body. I will miss you jaan”
I thought she had tears in her eye, as I turned to her at the door and gave a flying kiss, which she grabbed and instead of placing it on the heart she touched her pussy.

I saw her no more as I got into the lift, as she closed the door immediately since she was naked.