[This is a continuation to the previous chapters of this story. Reading the previous chapters would help to build the context especially chapter 03. Though not essential]
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I woke up with a jolt in the dark room unable to get my bearing. My full bladder had perhaps given me a nudge. I tried to remember where I was. In my bed. No. This felt different.
I felt the touch of smooth soft body against mine. I realized that I was naked and my left leg was clamped between a pair of smooth naked thighs. A moment later I started to recall the events of night.
My wife Swati and I were visiting our close friends, Uma and Keshav, and had stayed with them for the night. Swati and Uma had conspired to have us all watch a porn together and then the train of events kept getting naughty. For a starter, Uma had arranged for a dark room for all to retire that left the two curious couples to find the lovers they always dreamed off.
Unable to see each other in the pitch darkness, I had sought out Uma, just by the feel of her breasts. They were definitely bigger then my wife's. Soon the two couples were making sounds that left nothing to imagination. I remembered the moans of Uma and also clearly her admonishment so loud.
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Mujhe Chodo.
" she had cried wanting to be fucked. Those words still etched in my mind.
I had taken her with passion and no mercy and she had matched every move with equal vigor. Finally we were spent and I slept in the arms of Uma. That is until I was stirred awake with pressure building to pee.
I tried to get my bearing in the darkness. I knew that my wife was a few feet away in the arms of Keshav, asleep after their loud fucking earlier in the night.
My right hand was resting on uma's naked arm. I moved it a little and felt her erect nipples. Even though she was asleep, she was tout for sex. I brushed my hand over the nipples to see, if she would respond. She moved a little, pushing her legs between my legs close to the cock that was firming up fast. I moved my hand to her face as i shifted my position to bring my face next to her's.
Holding her face in my hands, I touched my lips to hers that were swollen with all the amorous kissing and biting that had happened earlier. She moved her lips, just a little, to allow my lips to fit hers. She was slowly coming to senses. Her hand wrapped around me bringing herself closer as she got her bearing.
Our naked bodies touched with my now hard cock darting on her thigh. My bladder was hurting too. I wanted to take her again, but the nature's call was urgent. Damn the beer and wine we had taken last night.
I moved my face to ear and whispered. "I have to pee."
She gave a subdued laughter. The man wanted to pee over sex with her. She nonchalantly kissed me again, and whispered back "OK, I will take you to the bathroom."
Not wanting to wake up my wife and her husband, she took my arm in her hand and got up. While getting you she picked up a piece of clothing, even though she was not sure what it was. In the pitch darkness, she guided me towards the door. I followed her with my naked body touching her nude behind. My still hard cock poking into her rear cleavage.
Making as little noise as possible, we move into the hallway that had a faint light.
We closed the door behind us. I was seeing Uma for the first time since the time we retired in the darkened room even though we had been making love for good part of the night. She had not a inch of clothing on her and yet she was clutching a piece of clothing. A pair of pajamas that I was wearing, before she had hastily taken off me.
She eyed me as well. The was a naughty smile that widened as her eyes focused on my swollen cock. I did not have any cover and she was enjoying every moment. I pulled her back to me put my faced her, kissing again. My hand was caressing her breasts and pinched her light brown nipples that seemed rock hard. She let out a stifled moan prompting me to to bite her lower lips.
We could have been there for eternity but she soon realized that I had an outstanding nature's call. She moved down the hall with her hands covering her breasts in a feeble attempt at modesty. I was close behind not letting her go. Our bodies were clamped together as we moved slowly forward. Not wanting to let go of a single moment of togetherness.