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The agreement was that Sudha would meet Burjor on the ground floor. They would climb the steps together to Sudha and Ratan's apartment on the fifth floor. The agreement was that for Sudha and Ratan's 28th anniversary, Sudha would grant Ratan's ultimate wish--to watch another man fuck Sudha while Ratan watched.
Sudha nervously paced the ground floor, waiting for Burjor, wondering if she would regret her agreement with Ratan. She loved Ratan and very much wanted to please him, but she had never shared her body with another since their marriage and worried about the consequences for their marriage.
Yet, after much discussion and mutual reassurances, both Sudha and Ratan had begun to feel an unequalled sense of anticipation...of excitement. Now they had only to Sudha the careful selection of Burjor as a partner would not be regretted.
Sudha turned as she heard slow, solid footsteps approach behind her. She looked up into Burjor's smiling face, his eyes dancing with light.
"You sure you want this?" he said as he brushed Sudha's hair from her face.
"An agreement is an agreement," Sudha smiled as she started to climb up the steps.
Sudha's heartbeat began to quicken as she reached near the main door of her flat.
Burjor smiled and Sudha felt drawn to the lively crinkles around his eyes as he did so. Burjor was well built, at least eight inches taller than Sudha and she wondered if he liked short women. She asked him his feelings and Burjor responded, "You're not short. You're petite." They both laughed.
Sudha opened the apartment door to a darkened room. As her eyes adjusted to the dark, Sudha reviewed the agreement in her mind. Ratan would wait in the spare bedroom until Sudha's signal for him to enter the master bedroom. She felt nervous as she took the hand of Burjor and led him into the bedroom. Burjor accepted a glass of wine, sipped it, keeping his eyes constantly upon Sudha.
Sudha sipped her wine, swallowing its sweet/bitter taste, gazing at Burjor and wondering what the hell to do next. Burjor lifted that burden. He lowered his wine glass to the nightstand with a "ting", reached for Sudha's glass, lowered it in the same manner, and stared deeply into her eyes as he began unbuttoning her blouse. "It's going to be okay, you know," he whispered.
With amazing ease, Burjor unhooked Sudha's bra and dropped both blouse and bra to the floor. He lowered his head, taking her nipple and part of her breast into his mouth, gently sucking as he proceeded to unzip her slacks. Burjor sucked more urgently at Sudha, then stopped and bent to ease her slacks over each foot. He gently pressed Sudha back upon the bed and ran his tongue along her panty line, kneading her thighs with his strong hands until she moaned.
Sudha was tempted to lose herself to the incredible sensations she was experiencing but realised it was time to proceed with the agreement. She quietly called Ratan's name, hoping that her voice was strong enough for him to hear her. As she began to think something was wrong, Ratan soundlessly entered the room and eased himself into a chair across from the bed. Sudha dazedly looked at Ratan; he was dressed only in the jeans she always loved watching his sweet ass move within.
Sudha and Ratan smiled at each other while Burjor continued to kiss and lick Sudha's increasingly hot skin. Ratan nodded his consent at the question in Sudha's eyes. "Enjoy yourself," he said. "I want you to get off. That's what this is really all about."
Burjor diplomatically deafened himself and increased his exploration of Sudha's body. He lifted Sudha's hips, pulling her panties down her legs and letting them fall upon the floor. The mere brushing of the fabric against her legs seemed to accentuate Sudha's physical sensitivity.
"I've never had a thick bush before. I want to eat you," Burjor whispered as he lowered his face into Sudha's pussy. "I love the way you shaved just your lips for me....and you're so very wet," he said as he thrust his tongue inside her.
Sudha gasped as Burjor pulled her lips apart and sucked her clit. Burjor's moustache abrased the tip of her clit until Sudha thought she would climax immediately. Her breathing increased and she became even more lightheaded. Suddenly she felt guilty and wondered if this intense pleasure might be beyond the terms of the agreement.
Sudha quickly pushed Burjor's mouth away, breathing, "I don't want to come yet." Burjor looked quizzically at her but nodded. He resumed gently tongueing her, darting in and out, then teasing her with a circular motion, then arousing her with long, hot, lapping motions.
Sudha's eyes repeatedly fluttered open and closed, wavering from Burjor to Ratan and from Ratan to Burjor. How do they feel? she wondered as Burjor reached under her and pulled her hips off of the bed and closer to his face. He slowly curled her legs and buttocks toward her head and his hot tongue licked, then entered her asshole. Sudha gasped with pleasure and looked to see if Ratan was upset. Instead, she found that Ratan had removed his jeans and was intently watching while he stroked his penis.
In her mind, Sudha floated in immense pleasure and began to wonder what it would feel like to touch Burjor's skin...to touch his hard, throbbing dick. She rolled over on her side, reached for him and grasped his thick shaft in one fist. Its tip was wet with excitement and Sudha licked it off, pleased with the evidence of his arousal. She ran her tongue around the head of his penis, then gently sucked along its length until its entire length filled her throat. Sudha again looked at Ratan for approval, receiving it with the flushed and eager look upon his face.
Sudha continued to suck Burjor's dick as he grew larger and thicker. She wrapped her finger and thumb tightly around the base of his shaft to help him prolong his pleasure. Burjor raised Sudha's face in his hands and huskily whispered, "I want to fuck you now."
Sudha's confidence began to grow and Burjor allowed her to lower him on his back upon the bed. She sucked his dick harder as he twisted to the side to finger-fuck her. Sudha could no longer wait--she pulled away from Burjor's hand and climbed upon him, lowering herself slowly at first. As Burjor told her, "You're unbelievably tight," Sudha thrust herself rapidly downward. Burjor's arms locked around her back, then his hands lifted her hair from her sweaty neck, and his tongue licked the salt away. Sudha's skin seemed on fire and she lowered her body until her nipples brushed against Burjor's gleaming chest. As if on cue, Burjor's hands grasped Sudha's breasts, squeezing tight until she thought she would cry out.
Sudha continued to ride back and forth upon Burjor until he said,"Sit up so I can look at you." Sudha obeyed and began to pump herself violently up and down until her climax was finally inevitable. She whispered, "I can't hold off any longer. Can you come with me?" Burjor's verbal answer was too late a response....he drove himself up into Sudha with a ferocity that stabbed him against the very top of her and both Sudha and Burjor exploded with an urgency neither had ever experienced before.
As Sudha lay in Burjor's arms, listening to the pace of his heart gradually slow, she sensed a presence at the bedside. She groggily lifted her head to see Ratan standing with his hardened dick dripping on the sheets. "It's my turn now," he said. Sudha searched for anger or pain in his voice, and finding none, turned over on her back. Burjor slid off the other side of the bed and quietly moved over to the chair.
Sudha licked Ratan's dripping dick and smiled gently, inviting him into the bed. Ratan lowered himself to one knee, turned Sudha over onto her stomach and slapped her ass with one sharp smack. "You're a very bad girl," he said playfully. "You're a dirty girl and you need to be cleaned up." With that Ratan stretched across the bed on his back, pulling Sudha up over him until her pussy was aligned with his mouth. Slowly, slowly Burjor's cum began to drip into Ratan's mouth. He swallowed and began to lick Sudha's lips and clit, eagerly tasting the musky juices produced by Sudha and Burjor's coupling.
Sudha slid sensuously backward, thrusting her tongue into Ratan's waiting mouth, tasting with him the multitude of mingling juices as their tongues intertwined. Sudha raised upright and, locking eyes with Ratan, slowly drizzled spit into his mouth and then lunged forward to lick off the excess.
Ratan quickly moved Sudha to his side, her face pressed against the mattress. He kneeled between her legs, pulling them apart and thrusting his tongue into her asshole. "You're not quite ready yet," he said and he spat upon his forefinger and gently urged her tight asshole wider. As Sudha began to relax, Ratan inserted another finger, then another, until he could ease the head of his pulsing dick inside her. Sudha moaned and lifted her buttocks slightly until the angle of Ratan's dick was just right. Ratan signaled to Burjor to join them and, foregoing the agreement, both began to touch Sudha simultaneously.
Ratan raised Sudha backwards by her shoulders while Burjor slid under her, his legs spread wide to accommodate Sudha's hips. Burjor surprised Sudha by driving his dick up into her quickly, relishing the sensation of spreading her core apart as he did so. Sudha began to feel some panic at first, with two dicks inside her at the same time. Ratan immediately sensed her fear and began to stroke her back slowly, comforting her with loving and encouraging words until she began to calm. Gradually, Sudha began to move slowly with both men while Ratan held her hips and Burjor held her waist. Their motion began to quicken as glistening dicks moved in and out, in and out of Sudha's receiving holes.
It again came as a surprise when Sudha climaxed first. She had always thought of such an experience as likely to be painful and unpleasant. It had therefore never been part of the agreement. Strangely, however, Sudha felt a satisfaction and completion she had never imagined. The sensation of both men moving inside of her in tandem launched an orgasmic explosion none of them had anticipated.
Bodies eventually reluctantly disengaged and tumbled out of bed. As Ratan showered, Sudha walked Burjor to the door. They gave each other a long, deep good-night kiss. Warm, engulfing hugs, nuzzles, and sleeply, peaceful smiles were exchanged.
Then Sudha slowly walked back down the hall to the bedroom, dripping cum from both holes with each stride.
After Ratan cleaned up her tonight, she would sleep a wonderful sleep. That, after all, was part of the agreement.
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