This happened around 4 years ago. There was a function at my in-laws'
house and me and my wife were there. We went to their house a couple
of days early and were enjoying our stay.
There were many people in the house due to the function and it was
hard for us to find privacy. We both enjoy a very active sex life and
were feeling sad as we could not fuck for the past few days.
On that day, especially we were feeling very horny since morning but
had to be content with few touches here and there and sometimes a few
quick kisses. Obviously these quick fixes only increased our passion
but did nothing to quench our thirst. Her sexy curves in the saree
made it all the more difficult for me. She was looking gorgeous and
whenever she moved, I felt like thrusting my dick in between her
buttocks straight into her Pussy.
Sometime toward noon, we found ourselves in a room. Immediately I
grabbed her, closed the door slightly and started kissing her. I
pressed her to the wall behind the door and was pressing into her
with my hands on her exposed waist and my lips greedily sucking her
lips. The fact that we are so close to each other kissing when there
are so many people outside gave us a kick. She too responded and was
pushing me closer to her, when someone talked something just outside
the door. We immediately disengaged and pretended as if we are
searching for something. We had to open the door and my wife went out
of the room.
It was dejecting for both of us and we were determined to do
something about it.
For my lunch, I changed into dhoti (white lungi) and it was all the
more discomforting later on. My wife was observing all this and was
enjoying my plight.
Soon, we got another chance. This time, the desire was too intense
and if it had not happened then, I would have jerked off in the
washroom and I am sure my wife too would have given a good massage to
her clit and reached orgasm in the washroom. However, we were lucky.
As soon as we were alone in the room, I told my wife to go behind the
door and started deep kissing her. I had my hands on her vishalamina
pirralu (wide buttocks) and was trying to slide her saree up. She
could feel my Madda (Telugu for cock) trying to pierce her saree,
petticoat and panty all the way into her pooku.
Realizing that I might go to any extent – like pressing her Sannulu
(Telugu for boobs) or pirralu in front of everyone if she does not
yield now, she did something wonderful then. She pushed me aside, and
said, "I will keep the door slightly open, hold it and will be
watching for any disturbances, you do it from behind". This, she said
in Hindi (she does not know Telugu!), which was "main dekhti hoon,
tum peeche se karo". We enjoy speaking dirty words during our
foreplay and sex. I have taught her the erotic words in Telugu and
she taught the same in Hindi. It was a fantastic offer, to which I
agreed heartily. Soon, I dropped my lungi, my madda was ready for the
attack. It was throbbing and had pre-cum on it. My wife looked at it
lovingly and caressed it with her hand. "Itna bada kar ke sab ke
samne ghoom raha tha ab tak!" (You were moving around in front of
everyone with such a big, erect one). To which, I responded by
sitting on my knees behind her and slowly started lifting her saree.
There were some noises outside, which we ignored. I covered myself
under her saree and lifted it till her waist, all the way licking her
thighs. She was slowly moaning. When I saw her red panty, I was wild
and started licking her pussy through the panty. She was enjoying
this foreplay and soon the area was slick. It was a tasty combination
of her pooku juices and my saliva. After some time, when she couldn't
take it any longer, she told, "jaldi karo, koyi aajayega" (Do it
fast, someone might come!). I finally liberated myself from under her
naked legs and held her pirralu. I just love my wife's pose like that
when she has thrust her buttocks behind offering her lovely pussy to
get fucked by me. I inserted my lingam into her pooku and it was
smooth as silk. It was difficult for my wife not to scream, and she
was biting her lips to stop doing so. My madda was rhythmically
moving in and out of her pooku and her pirralu were vibrating with
each stroke. It was lovely to watch my cock's movements – this
dengulata in public yet in private was driving me crazy and I was
giving her long, hard strokes. During this, we heard some noises
right outside the partially closed door and we chose to ignore. I
bent on her and held her sannulu over her jacket by right hand and
started caressing her clit by my left hand. She loved this and had
almost closed her eyes without actually keeping a watch. It then so
happened that, one of her bhabhi (Hindi for Vadina, sister-in-law)
had some work and without saying anything started pushing the door.
We were in our final stages of orgasm and we continued fucking. After
a few seconds, her bhabhi slightly put her face in and soon, I
shouted `bhabhi, I am changing, please give some time'. I am sure,
she understood what was going on and went away. I was wilder this
time since it became a public fucking. I thrust my madda all the way
into her pooku and with one stroke ejaculated my sperm into her
pussy. At the same time, she arched her body and shuddered. We both
were exhausted after this act, and wiped our private parts with her
red panty, which she wore later. She left first and then after
wearing my lungi, I left the room. It was a memorable experience.
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