Sunita continues:

In the previous part, I described how the Colonel and I fucked after passing through the harrowing experience and managing to get out of all of that. My husband almost dragged me to Dr. Tiwari's clinic and I decided to surrender wholeheartedly to my saviour the Colonel. We returned to the camp and had a minor adventure at the camp at a spring. After returning from the park and the spring, my husband wanted to carry on my seduction. He wanted to see me fucking the Colonel. Please read on...

I pushed my hand behind me and touched his cock. His cock was hard and I sensed some wetness on his shorts. I stroked his cock slowly. I was ready, nay, eager to please him. However, I felt that we were hardly in the right situation with the Colonel and Jyoti watching us from close range. In fact, the way Jyoti’s eyes popped up, I felt that my boobs were openly exposed in front of Jyoti. They must have also noticed me cranking my husband’s cock.

I stretched to catch the bed sheet. However, it was tucked under Sunil’s weight. I was wearing no bra. I lay helplessly, not having the courage to look at the Colonel, who was perhaps enjoying ogling at my exposed breasts. I knew he was crazy about them.

Sunil played with my boobs freely. A loud moan escaped my lips when he grabbed my naked breasts in his hands and pinched my one nipple hard. He caught my two juicy watermelons and gave a thrust of his pelvis into my ass. As soon as the moan escaped my mouth, I became conscious of the Colonel and Jyoti looking at us shamelessly. The Colonel realized that Sunil was bent upon raising the temperature in the room. He also realized that secretly my husband wanted the Colonel also to play a similar game with his wife.

Sunil sat and loomed over me and looked at my breasts with a glint in his eyes. He smiled mischievously at me. In spite of myself, I got angry. A little while earlier; I had decided to do whatever I could to make my hubby happy and here I was getting angry at him. I controlled myself. I must not get angry at him, I decided.

Besides, there was only one man, from whom I had reason to hide my breasts and that man had not only seen my breasts; he had fondled them, sucked them, milked them, he had seen me naked and had all of my body to himself for the whole night. In spite of myself, I could not control heavy breathing. My breasts were moving up and down. I was feeling my pussy liberally releasing liquid flowing down my thighs.

Next to us, the Colonel had already opened the top of Jyoti’s gown also. Jyoti had no qualms about it. She fully cooperated unlike me. My God! I saw her exposed breasts for the first time. They were milky white. Her nipples were pointed straight and her areolas were not as large as mine. Her areolas were pink coloured and fully stretched as her breasts were squeezed by the Colonel.

I saw Sunil gawking at Jyoti’s breasts. My breasts were larger. However, Jyoti’s breasts were very symmetrically rounded as if drawn on a drawing board. They did not sag a wee bit. Her nipples stood proud. Her belly was still covered. The Colonel was caressing her breasts but looking shamelessly at my boobs. I saw that although our husbands were fondling our boobs, they were focussed on the other’s wife’s breasts. Sunil watched Colonel fondling Jyoti’s boobs and the Colonel watched Sunil fondle my breasts. They were perhaps hoping in their minds of getting a chance to fondle and suck the other’s wife’s breasts.

Sunil bent and kissed one of my breasts whilst squeezing the other one with the other hand. He picked my erect and rather long, nipple and played with it squeezing, pinching and rolling it in his fingers. My nipples had swollen from sheer excitement of being exposed to the Colonel and Jyoti. My areolas were swollen, puckered with goose pimples. My husband’s fondling and squeezing them made me horny. I did not know what was going on in his mind at that time.

I felt my husband’s engorged cock poking my ass from behind. I knew he was real horny and wanted to fuck me badly. Then as if he suddenly remembered, he asked me, “Sunita, you said that your legs were aching. Are they aching still?”

I said, “I still have pain. But it’s ok. The pain has reduced. I can manage it.”

My hubby said, “No it’s not ok. What am I here for? I can help relieve it.”

Without waiting for my approval, Sunil shifted his position and lay on the bed in such a way that his legs were behind my back, whilst he had my legs in his hands. His engorged cock was again poking by butts. He raised my gown up to my knees and began lo massage my calf muscles caressing them lovingly. I knew that this was his ploy to expose my legs. He began gentle massage of my legs. It felt good. I let out an “Ooomph…” in approval of the effect the massage had on soothing the pain in my legs.

Jyoti asked me to carry on the story. I continued, “It must have been about three torturing hours after which we reached the destination. The Colonel described the rest in detail at the function.” I stopped.

Sunil said, “Darling, why do you want to skip the really important details of how we escaped from the jail trapping the fat slob? That part was evaded by the Colonel for modesty’s sake. Be a sport and describe that part too.”

I looked at Jyoti and said, “We were lodged in a confinement of a fairly reasonable room with a bed, under the care of that hulk. As it became dark and after we ate food stuff given to us, he sat outside our room and kept chanting my name in his low gurgling voice. He had heard Sunil calling me by my name. He was really horny. He had enjoyed fondling my boobs and made me massage his cock. He then wanted to, you know?”

“Oh, He wanted to fuck you right? Say so honey. We are all adults here” snapped Jyoti.

I said in a frustrating tone, “Ok, yes of course. He wanted to fuck me. Your husband saw that as a golden opportunity for us to escape and made me a scapegoat. He asked me to go closer to the hulk and let him feel me. Both your husband and mine wanted the hulk to smooch me and molest me so that I could entice him enough and make him open the gate and come into the room. They then planned to jump on him, overpower him and smother him with pillows. I was almost having a nauseating feeling when the bastard touched me.” I stopped.

Jyoti asked, “He was outside your cell, wasn’t he? How could he smooch you?”

I replied, “Your hubby asked me to go so close to the iron bars of the gate and press my body against the bars and let him feel my breasts and my body. He asked me to pretend as if I was crazy for his big cock. I had to massage his cock and arouse him so much that he became crazy and lost his control. The objective was to make him so desperate that he would open the gate and come in. They then planned to pounce on him all together to smother him, tie him up and escape.”

Jyoti was so excited hearing the story of my encounter. She held her husband’s hand with one hand and made him squeeze her breasts harder. With one hand she grabbed my one breast and kept fondling it. The Colonel kept pushing into Jyoti from behind and my husband kept pushing me from behind. Jyoti’s breasts and my breasts almost brushed with each other’s. I could even feel the Colonel’s fingers brushing my swollen breasts. The situation in the room was hot.

My hubby was massaging my legs such that gave me a great relief. Simultaneously, he played with my legs. My pain was replaced by the rush of adrenalin in my veins. He pushed my gown wee bit higher as he kept massaging my legs and inching upwards. He was working on my thighs. The gown was raised to above my thighs and I was afraid that it was very likely that my pussy might have been in view of Jyoti and the Colonel, as I did not wear panty. I had shaved my pussy clean that morning and there was no bush of my pubic hair to hide my puffed up pussy lips.

Suddenly Sunil exclaimed, “Oh… honey! Your juice is flowing down, wetting my fingers. Oh my! You are horny as hell. Well, so I am. Darling. Don’t pretend that you are not in heat. Come on admit it”

My husband was driving me nuts. He had reached my pussy and was spreading my pussy lips apart with his fingers. He gently inserted his one finger in my pussy and then two; and began gradual finger fucking me. I was reaching my climax and I knew I would be over the top any moment. All my shyness and restraint quickly evaporated in the heat of Sunil’s fingers playing with my clit. I could not control a muffled moan escaping my mouth. I exclaimed, “Sunil, oh God! Ohhh… Aaahhh…Darling don’t do it. Good… God.”

As Sunil kept fingering my pussy faster, with a loud sigh, I let out a big “Aaahhh… Ohhh… Oh God! Suniiiiil… Ooomphhh...” with several mild body tremors I had my first and wild orgasm that night.

Jyoti was simply awestruck looking at me twitching and shaking with wild orgasm. With her husband massaging her boobs (occasionally poking his fingers into mine) and Sunil driving me to orgasm, she was also turned on. She was however not satisfied with the Colonel’s simply playing with her boobs. She turned to face her husband and pressed her mouth into his.

The Colonel and his wife fiercely kissed as we watched the Colonel extending his hand around her to pull her gown up from behind to uncover her bums. He inserted his finger into her ass crack and squeezed her buttocks. With experience, I knew that that was his way of expressing his desire for sex. I had quite a few times had his fingers inserted in my ass crack, the night before last.

Sunil saw Jyoti’s shapely buttocks and hissed. I pinched him hard and said, “Come on. Are her butts more beautiful than mine?”

Sunil was embarrassed. Quickly recovering from the pleasant shock of seeing Jyoti’s naked butts, he stumbled, “No, not that… I mean…”

I laughed at his fumbling for words like a maid servant caught stealing. I pinched his cheeks and said, “It’s okay, darling. I know all men love to gawk at other’s wife’s butts. I don’t want you to be an exception. Besides, her ass is indeed shapely.”

The Colonel must have heard me. He raised his head and said, “Come on Sunil, you were always crazy about Jyoti’s butts. Feel them. Come on, be a man, don’t be shy!” Jyoti’s naked buttocks were within Sunil’s easy reach. Although he stared at them, he held himself back. Perhaps he was unsure of my reaction.

I picked his hand and pushed it towards Jyoti’s naked bums. I said, “Go ahead, dear. Feel them.”

Sunil moved his hand hesitating and touched Jyoti buttocks. Jyoti shivered visibly at Sunil’s touch. I could imagine a strong shivering tremor passing through her body as my husband developed the courage to squeeze her round and tight ass cheeks and kept caressing her bums with his palm.

As if she was half expecting this to happen, but unsure that it would happen; she jerked and exclaimed, “Ooohhh…” Indeed, she was a bitch in heat. All her worldly wisdom had evaporated. She was in the clutch of overbearing lust.

The Colonel took her in his arms and pressed her hard into him to kiss her. Then she was almost naked from behind with her gown raised up to her ass and top of her gown was pushed down to her waist. However, we could at that time only see her shapely legs and buttocks.

My husband was horny. After playing with Jyoti’s bums for a few seconds, he went back to my legs and whilst lovingly massaging my thighs bottom upwards reaching my pussy, he spread my legs and inserted his head between them. His tongue touched my pussy driving me up the wall. I was in wild ecstasy. I just did not care that my loud moans would be heard by the couple lying next to us. As Sunil kept thrusting his long tongue into my pussy, I simply could not control the shivering and trembling and letting out loud moans and "Ooohhh… and Aaaaahhh…”

I turned my head to look at Jyoti and the Colonel. Jyoti had turned sideways with her back to her husband. She and her husband were watching spellbound as if it was a live porn show. My husband was driving me crazy with his licking my cunt and occasionally using his fingers to drive me higher. I was becoming desperate to be fucked, when Sunil stopped. I looked at him bewildered. I really wanted him to be ready and fuck me I could see from the tent in his shorts that he was hard.

Sunil looked at his friend. He saw the Colonel covetously looking at my breasts and at my husband sucking my pussy.

He asked the Colonel, “Come on dear. Don’t look surreptitiously. Be bold. Do you not want to feel Sunita’s lovely boobs?”

The Colonel looked at Sunil bewildered. I closed my eyes. I knew my husband was hell-bent on fulfilling his fantasy and that was the first step. I decided to play along just offering a token resistance. I knew I had already fulfilled his desire the night before last; but of course, Sunil however, wanted to see me fucked by the Colonel in his presence. I guessed that perhaps he had a fantasy to fuck me after the Colonel. I got really wild with that thought playing in my mind.

I opened my eyelids just a wee bit. I saw that the Colonel was still hesitant. I feigned an attempt to stop Sunil by trying to slide backward. However, Sunil did not allow me to move back. Rather he pushed me into Jyoti. My breasts and Jyoti’s breasts were pressed together. I finally had the Colonel touching and caressing my breasts along with his wife’s.

I had the Colonel fondling my breasts, my husband sucking and poking my pussy with his tongue and with his fingers. I was on cloud nine. Jyoti was looking at all this happening with a glint in her eyes. I stretched my hand sideways and caught one of Jyoti’s breasts in my hand. Her breasts were lovely, firm, not huge but not small either. They were round and full. The most noticeable feature was they were firm and stood up arrogantly without sagging.

Her areolas were pink and looked more like an old large copper coin with a hole in the centre, where nipples stood out. Her firm and erect nipples waited to be pinched or sucked. I puckered her nipples between my fingers. My playing with her nipples sent shivers down Jyoti’s spine. She looked at me with a typical look of enormous love and affection and clutched my hand in her palm in acknowledgement of her feelings towards me.

At that time I was fondling Jyoti’s breasts with her husband doing the same. Our hands brushed each other’s, creating an electric spark in my body. Jyoti and her husband were fondling my breasts. My husband was sucking my pussy and occasionally fingering me. The situation was beyond any one’s imagination.

Jyoti pushed her husband to move towards her legs. She wanted the Colonel also to massage her legs. The Colonel had to leave my breasts and move to her legs. The Colonel repeated to his wife, what Sunil was doing to me. However,he had to catch up with Sunil. Sunil had reached my pussy already. The Colonel kept massaging Jyoti’s legs and kept inching up to her knees and then to her thighs, raising her gown higher and higher. Jyoti convulsed visibly, when she saw us watching them.

Slowly but surely the Colonel reached the angle between Jyoti’s legs. I was not sure if he was pampering her pussy lips. I was unable to see it from where I was. The Colonel had not fully uncovered Jyoti’s legs yet, but his hands were well inside her gown between her legs and it was easy to deduce from Jyoti’s shuffling on bed what was happening.

Sunil then raised his body and came on top of me. He lowered his face onto my breasts and began sucking my breasts one after another. When the Colonel saw him sucking my breasts, he too rose and followed him by sucking his wife’s breasts one after another. Both men were making gurgling sound similar to what babies make when they are sucking their mother’s breasts for milk.

I am greatly vulnerable to breast sucking. The Colonel saw me getting ecstatic and jerking and raising my hips up and down as Sunil sucked my breasts. Sunil saw the Colonel looking at that lustfully. He raised his head a little and asked the Colonel, “Feeling tempted? Come over. Taste my wife’s breasts. Move and see how tasty my wife’s boobs are.” Sunil moved slightly away from my legs to make room for the Colonel to occupy that position.

I immediately caught him by his neck and brought him down on me. I then spoke in his ears softly so that others could not overhear. I whispered, “Darling, please first you fuck me. I shall then do, whatever you tell me.” I was really in heat.

However, my husband bent down pressed his lips on mine and whispered back in my ears, “Darling, I have been fucking you for years. I want to see you enjoying the Colonel’s cock into your pussy. Frankly not just that, I want to see his semen overflowing from your pussy and then I want to fuck you with your pussy full of his cum. Besides, please understand, I badly want to fuck your friend Jyoti also.”

I could not suppress a smile. He was right. He was horny seeing Jyoti’s beautiful naked body lying in front of him ready to be fucked by him. Any man would. I could not fault him for that. I let him move away to make room for the Colonel to replace him.

The Colonel was hesitant. Sunil pulled him by the neck and made him mount over me. He made the Colonel straddled me between his legs. He pushed the Colonel’s head down on my midriff. Prodding him to go ahead, he said, “Come on yaar. I know how you have wanted to do this for weeks if not months. I am asking you to fuck her and enjoy her fully. She is all yours and please do not look at me.”

The Colonel hesitantly kissed my belly button (of course covered by the gown). He slowly moved up to kiss my exposed breasts. As he moved over my body straddling me between his legs, I could feel his body and his erect hard cock first brushing my legs and then touching my thighs almost moving between my legs brushing with my pussy.

Sunil watched the Colonel with great interest. Suddenly Jyoti caught my husband’s bermuda and pulled him hard towards her. Sunil was caught by surprise and exclaimed, “What…?”

Jyoti was hardly a model of chastity. She thundered, “What the hell are you waiting for. Am l lying nude here for suntan or what? Come and fuck me.” She was brass and open.

unlike me or anyone I knew.

As Jyoti’s husband advanced on me, I briefly opened my eyes. The Colonel pushed my husband towards his wife. Sunil looked at my half open eyes. I closed my eyes. I did not want my husband to feel embarrassed. I knew he had wanted to fuck Jyoti for a long time. I also knew that Jyoti always wanted my husband’s cock into her small pussy. My husband had a fairly good size cock. It was certainly not small. However, it looked moderate in comparison to the Colonel’s. The Colonel’s was fairly thicker and longer than my hubby’s.

Sunil pushed himself towards Jyoti and reached her legs. The Colonel bent down and first placed his lips on my breasts and then took one nipple in his mouth and with his lips squeezed it softly. I shuddered visibly. The Colonel’s entire body hung over me. Perhaps he did not want to me to bear the whole of his weight.

I was then ready to be fucked by my husband’s friend in front of my husband and his friend’s wife. I was overpowered by strange emotions. I had never before expected this could actually happen in real life. My husband wanted this to happen badly. He had been repeatedly pestering me. Perhaps he was in a hurry to get between Jyoti’s legs. So be it.

I opened my eyes and saw the Colonel looking over me. I smiled at him and grabbed his torso to pull him right onto my body so that he almost got stuck to me. I felt his big cock poking into my pussy. His shorts were unable to contain his huge erection. I stretched my hand inserted between us to reach his bulge. I had had this guy inside me earlier, and I knew how delicious it felt. I was more than ready to do it again.

Sunil was already atop Jyoti kissing all parts of her body. The Colonel had raised her gown almost to her pussy. Sunil raised it further and making Jyoti sit up a little, he got it overhead and off her body. Fully naked, Jyoti looked like she was a model piece of how a woman should be. God made that model of woman for the others to follow. Bathed in sheer whiteness and symmetry in each of her limbs, she was a perfect example of how a woman’s body should be. That moment I wished I was a male having the privilege to enjoy such a delicious woman. I envied her husband and mine to have had the pleasure to enjoy a woman like Jyoti.

The impression of her blouse and panty were visible on her body dividing her tanned and untanned portions. Her thighs were a treat to watch. Her curvaceous legs looked so sexy and tempting. Her love triangle culminating in Choot (pussy) was a delight for any man to watch and if lucky to fuck. Her narrow waist and flaring hips and base of her legs looked as if made on a drawing board. I could never tire of praising her shapely breasts. Her lips were full; ready to be kissed. Her nose, hair, face, neck were all so lovely.

My husband’s months of craving and dreaming to fuck this beautiful damsel seemed to be coming true and he was ecstatic about it. He looked at me. I smiled and winked sheepishly at him signalling him a go ahead. He saw the Colonel busy sucking my breasts and beginning to undress me. Sunil smiled too and winked back at me giving the same signal.

Sunil turned his face to focus on Jyoti and stopped looking at me. I had the Colonel restless on top and perhaps waiting for me to accept him. I raised my hand and rested it on his bulged shorts between his legs. I inserted my hand into the clearance between his shorts belt and his waist and pulled it signalling the Colonel to discard his shorts. The Colonel tugged at his shorts, shuffled a little and discarded it quickly. He was now completely naked. I felt his pubic hair and twisted some of it and pulled it to express my excitement to have him between my legs. He pulled me up and took me in his arms. For the first time, he was acting like my true lover.

He did not care about his wife or my husband (he need not have, for they were very busy hugging, pulling each other tightly close, kissing hard without bothering to look in our direction). I also shifted focus from my husband and concentrated on the job in my hand. The Colonel’s big brother was oozing pre-cum as if it was not prepared to wait for me to let him inside his cosy den (my pussy).

There was so much of his virility spread on his thick and long shaft in my hand. I cranked his cock several times. The Colonel’s cock could not get harder. I wondered how Jyoti could get it all inside her small pussy. I remembered her complaining to me of physical pain during their intercourse. She said that she did not enjoy sex with her husband very much unless when she was fully hot and ignored the pain.

However, I was ready for the Colonel. I knew how big he was and I had got used his large size: both his and his lund’s (cock’s). Since my husband always craved to see me fucked by the Colonel, I decided that for his benefit, I shall make a show for him to enjoy.

I sat up. The Colonel looked at me a bit surprised. Not speaking, I signalled him with my eyes to undress me. He slowly moved his hands to push down my gown, which in any case rested on my waist. I had to shift my stance slightly to get it down to legs. As the Colonel undressed me, I let out a fairly audible moan.

My husband and the Colonel’s wife turned to look at us. Seeing me fully naked, Jyoti could not control herself. She exclaimed, “Yaar Sunita, I don’t blame that fat slob for craving to fuck you. You have such a fuck-able body darling. Your ass is tempting and your thighs and pussy are so marvelous. God! Sunil is a lucky bastard. I can’t really blame my hubby for craving for you.”

Jyoti’s words would have embarrassed me earlier. However, I knew her well enough by then. I smiled and took the Colonel in my arms pressing his head down to make him take my large breasts into his mouth. As the Colonel began to suckle my boobs, I again let out a loud moan encouraging him to bite my breasts and chew my nipples and cause me pain. To be watched as you are being seduced by your lover (not husband) was a scintillating experience for me. Rather than getting embarrassed, I enjoyed the look of wonder on my husband’s and Jyoti’s face.

Sunil had discarded his shorts and looked lithe and strong; lying atop beautiful Jyoti. The entire scenario made me think of one of the blue movies. Sunil’s erect lund poked between Jyoti’s legs as Sunil kept sucking Jyoti’s lush and perfectly round jugs. The way he slurped her breasts made me feel as if he was going to lick Jyoti’s breasts to bare her chest bones.

I slid my palm on the Colonel’s lund and spread his cum all around its stem. I could see dark tight veins on it. I sensed adrenalin pulsating in the veins. In spite of myself, I bent and rolled my tongue around his stem several times. The Colonel tensed his muscles. His entire body was fully stretched. He was surprised at my courage to do this in the presence of my husband. However, I had become fearless by then. I knew the sluttier I acted, the happier my husband will be.

I made the Colonel get off the bed and stand up beside the bed. I wrapped my arms around the Colonel’s buttocks and pulled him to me so that his cock came closer to my mouth. I kissed the tip of his cock and slowly pushed my mouth onto his cock; taking it in my mouth. I took care that my teeth did not brush his tender skin. The Colonel looked down upon me. I raised my face. He grabbed my hair loosely and pushed his cock slowly in my mouth. I sucked his long and thick cock for a while. I could take only a part of it. From his body language, I knew the Colonel was having a time of his life.

For quite a while, the Colonel kept fucking my mouth. At one point his body tightened. He was perhaps about to cum. Sunil saw me licking the Colonel’s rod. He pointed it out to Jyoti. Jyoti laughed and poked a nudge in his ribs and said, “First you have to please me then we shall see.”

As if the Colonel got a hint from his wife, he moved back on bed, moved towards my legs and positioned his face between my legs. He raised his midriff like a bow and lowered his long hanging shaft smacking my lips whilst he bent down and with the support of his two hands and two legs began to lick my vagina mound. He bent his long body like a rainbow over me.

His kissing, licking and poking his tongue intermittently inside my pussy drove me crazy. I was unable to remain quiet. Then resting on one hand, he dipped his one finger into my pussy and began massaging my clitoris. He occasionally pinched my clitoris. He knew that that drove me up the wall. I was beyond any restraint. I then just wanted to be fucked and fucked bad. I then wanted to be his and did not want to share him with anyone. I exclaimed not caring that my husband and his wife could hear me, “Honey, please fuck me and fuck me hard. I want you to fuck me like you never did Jyoti. I will receive you fully.”

The Colonel, however, did not pay any heed to me. He continued inserting his fingers into my vagina and the way he manipulated his fingers rubbing, pinching my clitoris and pressing my G-spot so deftly that I cried out again, “Honey, don’t drive me crazy. This is so good…but I want you fully inside me.”

He was bent upon driving me nuts. In our first session, both us were hungry for sex. However, this time, he wanted me to beg him to fuck me. As he expertly manipulated two fingers into my pussy and with the other hand held, squeezed and fondled my breasts, I was not going to be sane any more. I cried out so loudly that my shout could be heard probably from the corridor, out of the room. With a huge shudder, I had a thundering orgasm.

I lay down flat on bed and closed my eyes. I knew the other couple must have been watching me going through my peak of orgasm. However, I was beyond caring. I wanted to enjoy the orgasm, which shook me up as I knew this was not the last one.

I wanted to catch my breath. Seeing me going through such a huge orgasm pumped additional energy into my hubby and he lowered his head between Jyoti’s beautiful and slim legs and spread them as wide as he could. I opened my eyes and my eyes met my husband’s for a few seconds. He seemed to not just enjoy my orgasm but looked excited. He pushed his head and resumed sucking Jyoti’s juices. I saw the fluid had flowed down Jyoti’s thighs. I caught Jyoti’s hand. She looked at me, winked and squeezed my hand as if she enjoyed sharing of our husbands.

When the Colonel again tried to insert his fingers into my pussy, I caught his head in my hands and pulled his face up to mine and said, “Darling, I cannot wait to be fucked. Come on, climb over me and fuck me. I want my husband and your wife to watch me being fucked by your hot lund. My husband always wanted to share me with you and your wife knew that and didn’t mind it. She had always wanted to get my husband’s eager cock inside her pussy and wanted you to fuck me.”

I wanted his long and thick shaft to fill my cave fully. Let there be no cavity or space in any part of my crevice. I wanted to have the experience that I had only had once of seeing him fully inside me. I wanted him to be fully mine and only mine at that time.

I was horny, like I was never before; not even two nights ago in the dispensary with the same man. The thrill of being watched by my husband and the Colonel’s wife was beyond any comprehension. Sex with my husband Sunil had always been good. But sex with the Colonel was more than thrilling.

The Colonel gently mounted his huge bare body atop me. He rested his body on two hands and legs like an animal would climb atop its prey and looked down at me. His eyes were compassionate, understanding and full of love. He bent down his head and kissed one of my nipples. I caught both his nipples in my hands and squeezed them hard. I caught his lund dangling and occasionally brushing my pussy in my palm. I rolled my fingers around the head of his hard, thick and long rod to spread his pre-cum. I wanted that the first penetration should not be painful.

When I ensured that there was enough lubrication (my pussy was already full with my own slippery juices). I placed his cock right at the crack between my pussy lips and tugged him to push it in. I raised my bums a little to signal him to do the rest. The Colonel gently pushed it in just a little and withdrew. He pushed it again a wee bit deeper and again withdrew. The touch of his rock hard cock caused me such a spasm in my body that I shuddered as he entered deeper. Was it pain? Certainly not! It was the anticipation of having his lund ready to fill me up and I receiving it without any fear, guilt or shame.

When his lund began to make deeper and deeper inroads into my passage, I felt like I had never felt before. True, there was some pain as the Colonel pushed his long shaft into my pussy with deep thrusts because I had raised his desire with moans and umphs. I made it obvious for him to know that I loved each of his thrusts. His biting, his pinching hard and his pushing his cock deeper and deeper in my body caused pain and the pain was enjoyable.

That is the beauty of love and that is the beauty of being a woman. The God made woman such a wonderful being that in spite of the fact that she receives pain from her lover; she is able to enjoy it for her lover’s sake. I enjoyed the pain; because biting breasts, pinching nipples hard and thrusting deep into my cunt gave ecstatic pleasure to my lover. The pleasure of my lover meant a world to me. I wondered how the pain can give pleasure. However, that was what was happening.

The Colonel was a man possessed. He kept thrusting hard with long and deep strokes. In spite of the pain, I not just received him; I matched his thrusts by raising my pelvis higher to receive him deeper into my body. I wanted him to fill all corners of my hungry body. If he was a man possessed, I was a bitch on fire. Without any conscious effort, my pussy contracted to grab his Lund hard, and that drove the Colonel crazy. I was caught in a whirlpool of frenzy. Getting fucked by the Colonel in front of his wife and my husband could drive me to such highs was something beyond my understanding. But it did.

I was unable to control my ecstasy and I blew my load again with a huge orgasm. I was sure that until that time, I had never had such a big orgasm in my life. Not even when my husband fucked me the first time. The whole of my body was caught in an uncontrollable frenzy. I was shaking all over. I clutched my husband’s arm whilst he was fucking Jyoti hard next to me.

I cried our loud, “Oh… Ah… darling… I can’t bear this anymore… I am coming..Sunil… Please hold me….” With those utterances and loud sighs, I had the wildest orgasm. I grabbed the Colonel’s waist so hard that he had dark red scars scratched by my nails digging into his skin.

Looking at my going over the hill, the Colonel also released a huge load of his virile hot semen into my pussy. In spite of cold weather, all of us were sweating profusely.

Only then I heard “humphs and oomphs…” sounds coming from the next couple. I saw my friend Jyoti’s beautiful naked body getting mauled by thrusts after thrusts of my husband. As Sunil fucked her harder and harder, she also raised her pelvis higher. It looked more as if she was fucking my husband rather than vice a versa. As she fucked my husband, her cries became louder and louder. The sound of her moans (I thought they were more like cries of a hungry wolf, matched the sound of female tennis players when they hit a ball hard in any championship tournament that we watch on the television.

My husband’s balls slapped hard against her shapely ass and made a typical sound. She had her eyes fully open. She looked at Sunil fucking her hard. She looked at me in that condition and gave me a big smile. It showed that she was having time of her life. She was enjoying each thrust of my husband with a loud moan. I could just imagine her condition as I had just experienced seconds before.

My husband had his dreams fulfilled. He was fucking the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Certainly, I admitted to myself grudgingly that she was more beautiful than me. I might have been sexier than her to my fuck mate and Jyoti’s husband. All the same, there was no doubt about Jyoti’s beauty.

Although Jyoti had her eyes fully open and was looking at us, she seemed focussed on the impact of deep thrusts impelled into her by her lover and my husband Sunil. Aside from her whole body shaking by the thrusts from Sunil, she appeared to be undergoing a spate of waves of ecstasy judging from the expressions on her face. Her breasts shook erotically as Sunil shoved each thrust into her.

I looked temptingly at the movements of her breasts. Sunil saw it and grabbed both of Jyoti’s breasts in his hands and kept fondling and squeezing them as if for my benefit. I smiled at him. My face must have displayed deep content after a full blown fucking session with the Colonel. Sunil caught my hand and tapped it with affection.

Jyoti’s face contorted as she reached her peak. I saw Sunil also reaching high from the way he increased the pace of his thrusts and asked, “Jyoti, I am coming… should I release in you?”

Jyoti was already at the peak and perhaps was not keen to disengage at that point. She just did not speak but kept thrusting her pelvis up goading Sunil not to interrupt her orgasm. She grabbed Sunil’s waist wanting him to continue. Jyoti seemed like a woman possessed. She kept thrusting her pelvis higher and faster to let her receive Sunil’s juice fully inside her body. She said amidst her huffs and puffs, “Go ahead… Don’t stop.”

With a loud sigh she exclaimed, “Gosh, honey, hold me tight… I am coming… Ahhh... squeeze my boobs harder. Ohhh…” She fell on the bed pulling my husband on top of her, not allowing his lund to come out of her chut (pussy).

Sunil increased pace of his thrusts. He was ramming her faster as he pumped a load of his hot juices into Jyoti’s willing pussy, filling her up. He cried out, “God! How I always wanted this to happen so much. This is great. This is un-describable.”

As they lay closely woven into each other, Jyoti closed her eyes for a minute or so and slowly opened them to look at all of us. We were watching her reactions with interest. The Colonel took me in his arms with one leg on top of his wife’s legs. He smiled at Sunil and asked, “How did it feel to fuck my wife?”

Sunil was not the one to be held back. He replied, “Gosh, same as how you felt fucking my wife.”

Dear Readers! This concludes a series of stories. I thank readers who read but did not write and those who took time to write and appreciate. Sending comments enthuses a writer. Kindly send me your comments.