Sexual happiness is objective

I enjoyed my marriage and I also loved my wife. Just sometimes fantasies can breed lust. What is just a wanking thought can become an obsession. I am sure some of you can identify with that.

Let me explain. My name is Jaydeep. I am a healthy looking 40 year old married guy and in quite good shape. Not film star shape but I can still pull a compliment or two. I was lucky to marry an extremely pretty, little women called Chandrika. She is still 30 and we have been married for 10 years so you have probably guessed that she was 20 when we married. I was lucky, O.K? She has certainly stayed in shape and her slim body pert little upturned breasts and cute butt work well with her short blonde hair to give her a tomboy look.

Now that’s probably the reason I married her. At college I did fool around with a few guys. Nothing serious, just some mutual masturbation, a little sucking, and other light fun. The guys all started to go off the idea before I did, but at the risk of being branded “gay”, I had to go off the idea too.

While going out with some of the girls in my late teens and early twenties, I still had an urge to fool around with the guys but was really too scared. When you live in a small town, the opportunities don’t come your way much. Even if they did, should it get out, then reputations could be ruined.

Chandrika was my third girl friend. She was 18 and I was 28. I suppose I impressed her. I had a good job in Mangalore by this time, as an computer analyst (don’t bother asking for an explanation). She just looked like a little boy and as she liked jeans a lot, she was often mistaken for one.

We had sex on our third meeting. She was fed up with me beating about the bush and one evening when she agreed to collect me from my flat for a night out, I discovered she had other plans. She was surprisingly active and took total control, sucking, licking my balls, licking my hole, and then a 69 with her wet, tight cunt stuck in my face. Her pubic area was neatly trimmed and very inviting. I didn’t fuck her that night as, once again, my load blasted into her sweet little mouth and she swallowed every drop. When she orgasmed, she almost brought the roof down. I feared the neighbors would think I was murdering someone.

We went out for almost three years and I was the envy of all my friends. A few suggested we experiment and some even offered to join us. The idea of getting my hand on a guy’s cock while with my girl friend was highly erotic to me. I broached the subject lightly with Chandrika but she didn’t ever take the hint. We had a great sex life and that was it.

By the time we married, she was getting even more adventurous and she loved a dildo in her arse while I fucked her. One night she pushed the dildo in me and I came almost immediately. From then on, I was allowed a share of the toys.

So you have the idea, 13 years of knowing Chandrika. She still turns heads and I still love her but I began to realise that I had married her because she looked like the boys I had met at college. I also realised I was looking at college boys more and more when I was out on my own and wondering whether their cocks were big, whether they came much, how they kissed and what they looked like naked. Now I am sorry to upset the pedophiles amongst you but I am not talking little boys here, I am talking grown up 18 year old with a bit of face fuzz, a sizable lunchbox, and that “in heat” look that college boys tend to have. I certainly was not going to go out in a raincoat and seduce one so it had to stay as a fantasy.

Chandrika and I also had our fantasy talk during sex and we had often talked about other guys screwing her and me screwing other women. She was not sexually excited by other women at all, but the thought of another guys having sex with her did help her cum on a number of occasions. She had also fantasied about younger guys. We talked of virile young cocks spurting in her and I even got her turned on one night when I said I would lick her out afterwards. I still couldn’t get her to take the plunge.

One afternoon when we were both having a week’s break from work, we decided to walk to the local supermarket and, as we walked back across a local park, the nearby college was coming out. Dozens of young eligible boys were walking to wards us and Chandrika was wearing a rather short skirt with a vest-like top, which showed her nipples. She didn’t have her bra on as it was a warm day. I watched the first group of boys come towards us and was intent at seeing their grey trousers and white shirts, trying to determine how big each of them would be when I caught a passing comment from one.

“Wouldn’t mind fucking that!” He said

“Only if I could too!” Said the other.

“One up each end then!” Said the first.

Chandrika visibly blushed but I noticed her nipples harden.

Another group of slightly younger looking boys came towards us and again, the comments were similar. A couple of boys actually turned and followed us for a short while looking at the way she wiggled her arse as she walked.

We got home and she sounded quite indignant.

“I could almost be their mother!” She said.

“But you look more like a sister” Said I.

“Surely boys that age wouldn’t really mean it, would they? She asked

Remembering what I was doing at 18, I felt sure they would if they were given the chance.

I told her so and noticed she was flushing.

“Want to fuck?” Said I.

We ended up naked and gasping on the bed, tearing off clothes like kids. I entered her very quickly and started to fuck her wildly.

“What if this was a 18 year old cock?” I said.

“Imagine being fucked by one of those boys and imagine another waiting to follow him into you.”

She screamed in orgasm as I filled her quickly and then collapsed on the bed.

We dressed and Chandrikad on as though nothing had happened but later that night, as we shared a bottle of wine, I asked her what she thought.

“It doesn’t matter what I think,” she said, “It’s never going to happen, is it?”

“It could if you wanted it to.” I had said it before I had time to think.

“You mean a threesome?” she said.

“Eventually,” said I.

I had to have time to think. All of a sudden she was interested in sex with someone else and better still, with a college boy. Two kinks in one.

I couldn’t just walk up and ask if they wanted to screw my wife. None of the boys had even looked in my direction anyway. All attention had been on Chandrika. Then a thought hit me. I could let her pick one up and bring him back. I could put a two way mirror on our bedroom wall with a hole through to the next door cupboard and watch. Then, perhaps we could organise for me to come in on one of their sessions and “catch” him with my wife. He would have to let me join in or “suffer my wrath.”

I put it to Chandrika.

“Surely you wouldn’t want to touch a boy’s cock.” She asked.

“If you were there, darling, I would do anything.” I answered.

“Absolutely anything?”

“Yes, absolutely anything.”

So she agreed to think about it and I set out to buy the mirror before she had time to change her mind. It wasn’t as difficult as I thought. I told the glazier it was for reception area in an office and he cut the glass to the size I wanted. I bought a rather nice standard frame and put the mirror and back into it after cutting a 3 inch square hole in the rear.

I then drilled a matching hole through the wall into the cupboard. The mirror looked great on the wall and, by covering up the hole in the cupboard nothing was visible on the bedroom side. I put a lock on the inside of the cupboard in case someone accidentally opened the door while I was in there and that was that.

When Chandrika came home from work the following week, I showed her my handiwork. She was a little nervous.

“Are you sure your don’t mind?” “I feel I’m being selfish, having my fantasy while you only get to watch,” She said.

” It excites me knowing you are happy,” I lied.

“When will he try?”

“Well.” I said, ” We can both be free on Wednesday afternoon so why don’t we do it then.”

The plan was that she would walk through the park and sit around in as sexy as an outfit as decency would allow. I would park the car nearby and watch or just wander about the park watching and listening. If she was lucky first time, I would wait until I was sure she had a pick up and rush back to the car and drive back to the flat to prepare while she walked the 15 minutes with her prey.

I had a feeling she might have to make a few visits until the boys got used to her, before she would be able to get into conversation. I also realised that adults were always on the look out for men in the park preying on young lads, the toilet there was notorious.A woman would not raise suspicions. Anyway she was looking for boys over the age of consent, though probably just over!

I think my cock was stiff for the next 4 days. Every time we fucked, I fantasised with her about the young sperm she would be tasting. It drove her wild. She even suggested that it would turn her on so see one of the boys replacing the dildo and fucking me. We covered every scenario. I suggested that if she could get a virgin and get him to fuck her bareback, I would get to lick her out afterwards.

Then it was Wednesday. We had lunch together and went back to the flat to clean up. She dressed in the same outfit she has used when we went shopping and made sure her brown nipples were showing through the white top.
Her panty line was visible through the skirt and she looked good enough to fuck. The cupboard was prepared with a stool and box of tissues. The bedroom has KY jelly handy, condoms, the curtains drawn and a couple of lights on so that it remained darker than the cupboard area ensuring the hole could not be seen.

I drove her down and dropped her off at 3-15 pm. I then parked at the edge of the park and walked around in the sun. At 3-30 pm the first of the classes started coming out. Small groups of boys from aged 12 upwards walking across the park with their black blazers over their shoulders, grey trousers, white shirts and college ties loosely tied round their necks. They looked so sexy. She walked towards the first group who were way too young (I presumed to test reaction).

She dropped her bag as she approached and bent over to collect the contents. Two boys bent to help and I caught one of them trying to look down her top. As he handed her the mirror from her bag, she held his hand and thanked him. He blushed and giggled to his friend but as she walked away, the gestures suggested he was thinking sexually about her. She sat on a bench.

Two older boys went past. Her skirt was riding up and her panties were clearly visible. Both boys noticed and commented. After a few minutes, they walked back and sat on the grass opposite her so the  could get a better look. I would guess they were both 16. One looked quite adult with dark short hair but the other still slim and quite boyish with blonde hair Both were very attractive to me. She pretended to read a magazine and occasionally she would rub her fingers over and up her thighs then slip the fingers into her pants to give them a flash of female anatomy. I could see them giggling but also noticed them making adjustments to the front of their trousers. Eventually the older looking one looked at his watch and suggested they go, which they did.

Chandrika went to get up when they left but I walked past and told her to stay put. I watched the boys walk to the park gates and split to walk off in different directions. The younger looking one had kept looking back as he went and I could see him now, slowly walking down the road by the park perimeter, looking back at his friend and at Chandrika. He stopped, checked his friend had gone, and slowly walked back into the park.

Chandrika continued to “read” her magazine and, seeing him come back, pulled the elastic of her panties so that her clit was partly showing. He walked past again, then circled and sat on the grass opposite her. He was an extremely attractive looking boy. He looked about 16 but the class number written on his college bag suggested 18.

He was quite slim, only about 5 feet 3 inches, very blonde short hair with a darker streaks through it and obviously in heat. Chandrika continued to stroke herself and he sat mesmerised watching as her fingers played with her clit. By now, he realised she was doing it for him so her edged closer.

Chandrika looked over and smiled, patting the bench beside her. He got up and sat beside her. I couldn’t make out much of what was said from my position but she seemed to ask if he liked what he saw. I saw him nod. I also heard something about a girlfriend, which produced a shake of the head. Then the conversation got quieter. I saw him look at his watch and point as though to indicate how much time he had. Chandrika looked at hers and nodded and they both got up together. I quickly rose and headed for the car.

I drove quickly back to the house, parked and ran into the flat. I stripped naked and locked myself in the cupboard. I heard Chandrika enter about 10 minutes behind me and I heard voices. So she had succeeded on her first attempt. Five minutes passed and Chandrika came into the room alone.

Knowing what she was like about hygiene I presume she had sent him into the toilet to freshen up. Five minutes later and the scared looking boy entered our bedroom still in his full uniform. The show was about to start but I wondered how long it would last.

Chandrika stood by the bed and called him over. He went and stood beside her. She kissed him first softly, then with increased urgency. I could hear his moan. She slipped his jacket off and put it on the bottom of the bed. She unclipped his tie and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. His hands were round her waist and he placed one on her breast under her top.

He lifted the top and kissed her nipple. His shirt came off and his beautiful pale skinned and hairless chest was visible. His back was partly to me so I could see everything. She pulled her top off to expose both breasts and I could see him watching her body in awe. I felt this might be virgin. Chandrika turned him sideways and unclipped his trousers.

They fell to the floor and he stood in a pair of tight pale grey shorts. His bubble butt was beautiful. Chandrika sat on the bed and pulled the shorts down to his ankles exposing a beautifully shaped bottom. I couldn’t see the front, but I did see Chandrika’s head moving in that direction and obviously taking his cock in her mouth. He put his head back as though in ecstasy. I gripped my pulsing cock and started to stroke. Then she stopped, stood up and slipped out of her skirt and pants standing in front of this young boy in the nude. He touched her tits with both hands then she took his hand and placed it on her vagina. He gently pressed his finger into her and she gave a low moan.

Then she turned him round and I could see him in all his glory. His flat stomach sloped down to a small light red patch of pubic hair, almost transparent. His cock was about 5 to 5.5 inches and it still looked quite large against his slim body. The head had a little bunch of foreskin with just a peep of the cock inside showing and his balls were also quite pink and hanging loosely between his legs.

The cock was at a 45 degree angle straight up against his stomach and absolutely rigid. Again, she took it in her mouth while I wanked madly. She licked his stem and licked his balls. She laid him on the bed and lifted his legs, licking his hole. His eyes were tight shut and his mouth open.

She climbed on to him and moved up to straddle his face. He had no option but to lick. Then she turned into 69 position and started to suck his cock again while he licked her.

“You must fuck me!” she shouted, and rolled on to her back with her legs open and her slit exposed.

He stood up and looked at her, then stuck his mouth between her legs again, licking for all he was worth. Obviously he had discovered something he liked. “Fuck me, now!” She again said.

He stood up and she pulled a condom out of the drawer, opened it and rolled it gently on to his cock. Such an erotic site to watch your wife rolling a rubber onto the cock of a collegeboy who is about to fuck her. He lay on top of her and guided his cock into her quite quickly. It was in to the hilt in two seconds and he started to hump while holding both tits. She was screaming almost immediately. I had never heard her orgasm like that in all our time together.

“Sorry” he called, “I’m cumming now!”

He went absolutely rigid in her then collapsed in the bed. He pulled out and carefully slipped off the condom to put on the bedside table. She went down and sucked his wet cock until it went soft.

“What about your friend?” I heard her ask. “Would he be up for it?” “Have you seen his cock, or even touched it?”

He blushed.

“You can tell me, it turns me on.”

“Well we have kind of played around a bit together,” He said. “I’d never had a girl till today and I think he might like it too.” “He is a lot bigger than me though.”

Chandrika’s face lit up. “Well I’m married, and I have a husband that might like to see you both fuck me. What do you think of that?”

“Cool” said the boy. “When can we?”

“What about this weekend,” said Chandrika?

“I’ll talk to Badal,” he replied.

“I’d better run you home,” said Chandrika.

With that they dressed and left and I slipped out of my cupboard and into the bedroom to smell the aroma of sex and cum. I picked up the condom and found it with about 2 inches of thin cum in it. A pretty full condom. I took it, poured it on my hands and gently rubbed it on my cock and balls while masturbating. When I came, my cum jetted straight over my head and hit the wall. I knew I would still have some left for Chandrika when she got back so I just lay there covered in his cum and mine.

When she did return about 15 minutes later, she said, “You randy bastard, I’m I meant to lick that off you?”

“Yup,” Said I.

She did!

She started to tell me about Saturday as I fucked her with a vengeance. Not normally one for a quick recovery, I was amazed at my own prowess as I came again, firing deep into her slit.

We didn’t know quite what to plan for Saturday. Whether it would be another two, a three or even a four. I repeated the Wednesday trip and at 1.30 pm she sat on the same bench and waited nearly 30 minutes early. I wandered around and found myself in the toilets. There was no one at the urinals but I noticed that the cubicle behind me was locked and there was a small hole in the door with an eye looking out at me. I stood patiently and the door opened to expose a slim young guy in jeans with light framed glasses.

He looked to be about 25 or so and was totally naked with a slim 6 inch cock in his hand. I walked over and knelt down to take the full length in my mouth and started to suck him. Holding his balls and cock base, I sucked the firm strong head and licked his foreskin. He groaned just once and blasted a load of cum in my mouth. I thought it wasn’t going to stop and squirt after squirt shot into me and I had to swallow. I was beginning to like this!

He quickly closed the door and I remembered why I was here. I ran out of the toilet just in time to see two young boys walking over to Chandrika. They both sat down and started to talk to her. It was the same boys as last week. After 5 or 10 minutes of talking, she looked over at me and beckoned to join them. I went. “This is Badal and Girish,” she said. “They both want to fuck me and want you to help – do you mind?”

Needless to say we were on our way to the flat in double quick time. She asked both of them to freshen up and we started the session without them. By the time the two boys returned to our room, I was in my briefs and Chandrika was down to hers. Both lads were still fully dressed in t-shirt and jeans. Badal was about 5 feet 6 inches, well built with broad shoulders. I little bit of fuzz on his face and dark hair, He had stunning brown eyes and that wonderful smell of puberty.

She beckoned them over and I stood back to sit on the chair and watch. She unzipped Girish first and dropped his jeans. He had white lycra tight shorts on and she took his beautiful pale cock in her mouth, gently pulling back the foreskin as she did so. Once more it stood straight up against his belly. Badal started to unzip his own jeans and dropped them. He had smart little tight blue briefs that looked as though they had been bought specially. They stripped off their tops and for the first time I saw Badal in his glory. He may have been 18 but he was a man.

His cock was around 8 inches long with the head sticking out from behind the foreskin. He had dark pubic hair and large tight balls. His cock was very thick, at least twice that of Girish. He walked over to Chandrika who dropped to her knees and devoured it. Both boys were standing in front of her as she sucked them alternatively. She called me and I stepped out of my briefs and walked over to handle her tits, standing behind her.

She lay back on the bed as little Girish lay on top of her. As I watched, I felt a warm feeling on my cock and Badal had taken the head of mine in his mouth. He looked up at me and I nodded approval. He had certainly done this before as he expertly gripped my organ and held my balls as he sucked. I pulled his up and dropped to return the favour. His cock was wonderful.

I pulled the foreskin fully back and exposed the large head licking and sucking him in full view of my wife. By this time she had Girish’s little penis inside her and he was fucking like mad. Once more she was screaming with excitement. I stood up and leaned over on top of Girish pushing my tongue into his exposed arse. He gasped. As I did it I felt Badal do the same to me. I was in heaven.

When Girish said he was about to cum, Chandrika stopped him immediately. He pulled his naked cock out of her and Badal climbed on top. He gently pushed the head of his cock into her wet clit and then in an inexperienced way, lunged straight into her. Chandrika gasped. I took my cue and led little Girish over beside Chandrika and lay him on the bed while I sucked his cock.

Her juices were all over it and tasted wonderful mixed with the flavour of teen pre-cum. My thoughts were to fuck him but this randy little sod had other ideas. He slipped out from under me and asked if he could lick my hole. I knelt doggie fashion and he started to lick my open bum hole. Chandrika meanwhile was screaming obscenities at Badal.

“Fuck me with your big boy cock.” “Rip me open.”

He was pumping like a wild thing. I was so intent that the shock of Girish’s cock pushing into my hole brought me to my senses. He was up to the hilt before I could say anything. This cock may have been small but it was like a metal pole, it was so hard. He fucked like a wild thing and I could hear Chandrika orgasming beside me then Badal wailing as he pumped into her.

If every grunt was a spurt she was going to be pretty full. Just then a warm feeling filled me as boy cum fired into my arse hole. I could actually feel every spurt. I came immediately without touching my cock. Spurt after spurt landed on the bedspread. The boys pulled out and collapsed on the bed with trickles of cum running down their cocks.

I buried my face in Chandrika’s snatch and slurped the remaining boy juice hungrily. Chandrika had yet another orgasm as they boys looked on.

We dressed quite quickly afterwards and after an awkward few moments the boys left with our telephone number. Chandrika and I felt a little guilty. Had we seduced them and had we done anything wrong – or even illegal. I suppose with the age of consent at 18, we hadn’t but we did feel a little guilty in the post sex period.
We thought that perhaps we should see it as a one off and if we were going to pursue sex, we should chase people our own age.

“Yes,” I said, “That’s what we’ll do.”

I think deep down, we both knew we were fooling ourselves.

Chandrika’s manager asked her to spend a week, Monday to Friday, at their office to do some training as they were having some trouble there. This was part of her job and the following week she was off there by train. On Monday, after work I had a wonderful evening on my own, stripped to my tight shorts, I spent the evening semi-nude just wondering about the house having a wank here and there. I had some Viagra and swallowed a half pill so my cock stayed stiff for all the wanking I was doing. My orgasm some two hours later, was wonderful. I hadn’t done anything like that since my teens.

“Teens,” the word kind of lingered in my head. Should I go to the sauna again. No, I shouldn’t. The following day, I feigned a doctor’s appointment and found myself, once again, in the park and near the toilets. They were empty. I sat on the bench, watching them quietly when all of a sudden, I heard someone say “Hi.” It was little Girish.

“Hi,” I said, “How are you?”

“Fine,” he answered,” Were you looking for me or Badal?” “Is your wife looking for it again?”

“Well no,” I said, “She is away for the week and I was just out for a walk,”

He looked disappointed.

“I see. It’s just I was kinda bored as Badal has got football practice today and I don’t need to be home as my parents will be late.” “Pity isn’t it?”

“So your randy,” Said I. “Do we need Chandrika?”

His eyes lit up and we decided to head for the flat for a chat. I made his a drink and popped a Viagra in my mouth. I told him what it was and he asked if he could have one. It seemed rather irrelevant but I gave him half. We sat and talked a bit longer in an awkward kind of way, then I asked if he would like a shower. He said he would and I started to take his college uniform off.

Once more he had a little sexy pair of tight grey shorts on and when I pulled then off his cock was so hard, I could have used it to hammer nails. Mine was standing to attention so we both ended naked and I led him to the shower. We both stepped in and I started to rub his beautiful body with shower gel as the water played on us. I gently pulled back his foreskin and popped the head in my mouth.

I soaped his little butt hole and gently worked my finger inside him. He moaned as I did it. Then he reciprocated. My cock was sucked quite softly and his finger, then two fingers worked their way into my hole. I was beginning to get the feeling I was never going to get to fuck this boy.

He bent me over in the shower and pushed his tongue inside me. I could feel its warmth probing while his hands were between my legs cupping my balls. He soaped me again as I bent over in the shower then, just as he had done the previous week, thrust his five inch rod of steel straight into my hole. I gasped as this rigidly stiff digit rammed into me. He held my hips and thrust almost violently into my hole. I was in heaven. I made his stop though and we dried and headed for the bedroom.

I sucked his cock. I worshipped his cock. I licked his soft downy balls. My cock was so hard it hurt. I kissed him on the lips and let my tongue explore his mouth. He responded with the hunger only a teenager has. I sat astride him and gripped out two cocks together. My eight inches dwarfed his slim 5 inch cock as I wanked them together. When he said he was cumming, I stopped.

“Would you like me to fuck you,” I said? “O.K.” he said softly.

I opened a tube of Jelly and rubbed it around and into his tight virgin hole. I worked my fingers softly into him and gently stretched him until I could get two fingers up. He panted quietly. I coated my cock and laid him sideways, lying behind him in the “spoon” position and gently probed my large meat into his hole.
Gently around then slowly in, the head plopped into him. He gasped. Then with care, I took my time to ease it in, inch by inch as I stoked his rampant cock with my other hand. Then it was all inside him.

I lifted him on to all fours, doggy fashion and started to pump, slowly at first then increasing. Still be was hard. I looked across in the mirror at the large 6 feet tall man and this fragile, almost hairless body under him and the image was wonderful. I fucked and I fucked. I turned him over with his legs in the air and I fucked. I turned him back on his side and I fucked. Then his legs over my shoulders and his cock in my hand and I fucked. Without warning I blasted my cum into him.

“I can feel that,” he shouted.

I bet he could as I certainly could. I came and came then collapsed on the bed. Girish scooted up on top of me and sat across my chest with his knees on my shoulders pinning me down and started to wank urgently. I jet of almost clear liquid squirted out in one long stream and hit me square in the face. A second followed, then third, fourth and on to around 9 jets of liquid. It was so thin it was in my hair, my mouth and running down my cheeks. Its warmth was wonderful. He lay down on me and rubbed cheeks with me the warm cum rubbing on both our faces.

We lay for about 30 minutes I rose to shower again. As I did, he followed me into the shower and started again to soap me. I had a feeling what was coming. He pointed his little digit at my hole and started to fuck me. It wasn’t a long session and more cum was soon jetting inside me. I wanked my self off once more and this time he caught all of it in his mouth. This was one randy guy. This time we were finished.

When it was time for him to go, I reminded him that perhaps my wife might not understand so if and when he came again, it should not mention today’s visit. He agreed.

Guilt crept back in and I stayed a good boy for the rest of the week.

When Chandrika came home nothing much was mentioned again about teenage boys, swinging, or threesomes so I let it rest for a while.

Some friends of ours were due to be married locally the following month. The wedding was near the city centre and the reception was quite near us in a hotel. I was quite happy as it meant we did not have to drive and we could have a few drinks and a taxi home.

On the day of the wedding, the affair was quite grand. All the immediate male family and friends were in kilts and it was quite colourful. We headed for the reception and soon the party was in full swing. My eyes were drawn to a young lad of about 18 who seemed to be the brother of the bride. He was about 5 feet 7 inches, slim build strong shoulders and was wearing a kilt, which made him look very sexy. He was doing his round of family dancing and on one occasion his kilt lifted revealing a naked bum. He was wearing nothing under it!

I don’t know if Chandrika saw it or not but a little while later he was near us and I mentioned that he suited the kilt. He thanked me, looked at Chandrika and gave her a wonderful smile with beautiful white teeth. This time she saw him and smiled back. Chandrika had been drinking quite steadily during the meal and was quite merry. I was partly excluded as this young man started to chat to her. She introduced and he pulled back, obviously realising she was not alone but just as he did it, Chandrika asked him to dance.

I watched as they danced about the floor and I even got a glimpse of teen bum again. The floor was quite crowded though and I lost sight of them for a while. Next time I saw them, I could have sworn I saw his hand on her tits. Then they disappeared into one of the small hallways off the room. I walked over and passed by looking down the slightly dark hallway and saw Chandrika against the wall and I was sure the front of his kilt was lifted. Someone brushed past me and into the hall and they came out as I mixed with the crowd.

Chandrika brought the young guy who was introduced at Kabir over to me and said, “Kabir has offered to walk me home as I am a little tired but you can stay on.” I looked at her puzzled.

“I suppose,” she continued, “We could get there by taxi in about ten minutes but I would like to walk and that will take about twenty minutes, won’t it”

Now I realised where she was coming from. This young stud thought he was going to score behind my back with my wife, without my knowledge but if I got my finger out, I could have a grandstand view. “Yes darling,” said I, “I would rather stay on for an hour or two.” ” If Kabir doesn’t mind, I would be happier to see someone escort you, especially a chivalrous young man like this.”

He looked at me sheepishly and smiled.

I saw them leave and I quickly followed and jumped in a taxi which had me back home in five minutes. I stripped and ran into my cupboard but not before setting the scene in the bedroom. I put on the bedside lamps and made sure there were condoms and KY jelly in case they were needed.

I heard them come in about fifteen minutes later. After some talking and I presume, some “freshening up,” Kabir walked into the room, still in his highland jacket, shirt and tie, kilt, long socks and tied leather shoes. He though he was alone and his hand went under his kilt to stroke his cock. I couldn’t actually see it but when he pulled his hand out a point was clearly visible in front of the kilt.

Chandrika walked in stripped down to her sexy little white lace bra and flimsy panties which showed her little pubic mound through the lace. He walked over to her and kissed her. His hands went to cup both breasts and he thrust his front into her. Chandrika dropped to her knees and lifted the front of his kilt up to expose a wonderful erect teen organ.

His balls were large and tight to his body, his cock stood out about 7 inches with the head sticking out of the foreskin. His pubic hair was restricted to the mound above his cock and around his balls and it was hard. She went under and he stood there with Chandrika hidden and just the up and down movement as she slurped on his stiff member. He threw his head back and held her head through the kilt fabric. I was so turned on! This boy was having my wife “behind my back” and it was turning him on.

Chandrika stood up and turned him round. She forced him to bend over and lifted the kilt, throwing the hem upwards to expose his perfect teen bum. She dropped again and I knew what she was going to do. Her tongue darted into his hole and I saw the reaction. A woman licking his hole!!!

He bent right over to allow her full access and she fingered him as she licked. Oh. How I would have liked to get my cock inside him but I felt sure if I went in, he would run a mile. Chandrika stripped him off his kilt, much to my disappointment. I would like to have seen him fuck her in his kilt but that was not to be. At least his teen member was more visible to me.

Once more the organ was proud and stiff, pointing gently upwards. He took control and pushed Chandrika on to the bed, diving his head between her soppy wet vagina lips and slurping. I could hear the wet noises he was making. My cock was now rigid in my hand. I wanked wildly while I watched.

He stood up above her. She anticipated his move and reached into the bedside drawer for a condom. I watched as he tore the wrapper and placed the rubber ring on the end of his cock. Chandrika reached up and rolled it down the full length of his cock. It was a magnificent site. A naked teenager with a stiff and straining cock wrapped in a condom making it look even longer and my wife lying naked in front with her pussy wide open waiting for his entry. The image burned on my memory like a photograph.

He lay on top of her pushing his cock into her in almost one thrust. She gasped as it invaded her. Teens are not known for foreplay, nor for technique, and this guy was no different. He literally hammered into her. She moaned, she screamed and she dug her hands into his back as he pushed his rock hard cock into her. Two more big thrusts and he held rigid. I could see his arse in the air and under his legs I could see the vein pulsing as his thin young seed fired inside my wife. He collapsed on to of her and lay while his cock slowly deflated. He pulled out his cock and took off the condom, laying on the tying it expertly and putting it on the bedside table.

I heard Chandrika say, ” He might be home soon, you had better go.”

They kissed a little more and then Chandrika, still naked, saw him out. She came for me and I opened the door, standing naked in front of her and went into the bedroom. I picked up the condom, untied it and revelled at the amount of cum inside, a quantity I could hardly think about producing. I slipped it on my stiff cock with the cum inside it and rammed my cock up Chandrika. The feeling of fucking her with my cock swilling in a boys cum was too much for me and my cum soon expanded the already full condom.

When I pulled it off, Chandrika took it and drizzled the cum over her tits and rubbed it down to her clitoris as I used my finger and years of practice to bring her to a wet, cum smelling climax.

“Wow,” She said, “That was amazing.” Did you enjoy it?”

“You bet,” Said I.

We lay basking in the pleasure that a young virgin had seduced someone else’s wife and both Chandrika and I had shared the moment and the fruit of the union.

I couldn’t wait for the next one.

continued in part 2…