DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS FOR THOSE WHO ARE PRETENDING TO BE LIVING IN THIS SOCIETY BUT NOT
Kajal and I were married for almost two years and lived in a four bedroom bungalow in a small town. Our maid, Alia, helped with the cooking, housework and other chores. Kajal and I were very content with our married life and we had sex five or six times each week, usually after dinner and sometimes during the day on weekends, when Alia was at the market. The sex was good; Kajal enjoyed trying various positions even though her favorite was cowgirl. She was very accomplished in the art of lovemaking and was good. I gave her multiple orgasms with my pussy-licking and good hard fucking with my medium-sized, six-inch cock. She particularly liked the bulbous mushroom head and frequently licked it and sucked it during foreplay.
On some occasions when she was very horny, she started out sucking my cock to completion -- I would ejaculate inside her mouth; she would swallow and usually had a strong orgasm while swallowing. Our foreplay usually began with my caressing, squeezing and sucking her boobs, licking and nibbling her nipples, her boobs, her neck, and licking her pussy. I always swallowed all her pussy juices when she climaxed -- then she sucked my cock for a while, and later we fucked.
My wife and Alia got along very well and were like close friends. One day, by accident, I found out how close they were. Kajal liked her weekly oil massages. Alia usually did the massage for Kajal. One day, I had forgotten some files and unexpectedly decided to come home and get them. As was customary in most homes in the area, we usually left our front door open. I found it closed and locked, and assumed that Kajal and Alia were out. I used my key, got in and was about to go to the family room, when I heard moaning sounds coming from our bedroom.
I was shocked and froze -- the sounds were definitely Kajal's. Was she masturbating? Or worse yet, was she having an affair with another man? We had just made love the previous night, in multiple positions, and was positive that I had satisfied her very well. This made me very concerned.
I went to the next room and saw through the connecting window. I was surprised at what I saw.
Kajal was naked, on her back, being massaged by Alia, who was in her lace bra and matching panties. I could see our maid's left hand squeeze Kajal's firm breasts while her right hand massaged her pussy. Alia 's finger was inside my wife's vagina and in turn she had my wife's fingers inside her panties. My wife did most of the moaning and Alia let out an occasional sigh and moan. Then Alia leaned over and they both French kissed while Alia fingered my wife's cunt and caressed her clitoris.
The movements became faster and faster and Kajal cried, "Aaaaaahhhhhh...! Oh Alia, my golden girl! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh...! Alia iiiiiiiiiiiiiii...! Alia iiiiiiiiiiiiiii...! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh as she climaxed and then they hugged and kissed.
My wife then made Alia lie down, undid her bra and peeled off her panties. Now my wife massaged our maid, squeezed her boobs and sucked her nipples. She applied some oil to her bush, massaged Alia 's pussy and fingered her vagina.
Alia was moaning, "Oh my God! This feels great! Aaaaayyyyyyoooohhhhh...! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh...!"
This sight made my cock hard as a rock and I wanted to barge inside. It would have been great to fuck them both hard. Just then, I remembered my business meeting and disappointment took over me. I didn't want to startle the girls and embarrass them. I smiled, picked up my folders, and quietly left.
This incident stayed on my mind for the rest of the day. I got home as usual that evening, kissed Kajal, gave her some jalebi that I had bought and we had a quiet evening. We three had our dinner along with some light conversation. Looking at these two women during dinner, brought back visions of what I had witnessed earlier, and my cock was hard. My wife didn't realize this until she placed her hand under the table and caressed my thighs as she often does; just to embarrass me in our maid's presence. There was a look of pleasant surprise when she felt my erect cock and gently squeezed it. She stroked it a few times and watched the expressions on my face.
We finished our dinner, I helped with the dishes, watched the news on TV and quickly retired to bed. I hugged and kissed Kajal, and caressed her breasts, while she took my pants off. We undressed each other and I sucked her nipples and lightly bit them just the way she liked it. I knew they were sensitive as a result of her earlier interlude with our maid. I was in a naughty mood and wanted to embarrass her a little.
"Go a little easy darling, my nipples are sore. I can tell that you are very horny. I will fuck you and milk your cock very well tonight."
I just smiled and went straight between her legs. I licked her inner thighs, gently sucked and lightly nibbled on them. Her pussy was wet and inviting. I played with her luxuriant pussy hair and teased her with my fingers. Her clit was peeping from under its hood. I licked her inner lips including her clit rapidly with the tip of my tongue.
"Oh, honey, I can't stand this any longer. Please fuck me darling. Fuck me hard."
I positioned myself over her and with one swift thrust penetrated her. I pounded her with some fast short strokes and then changed to long strokes amid her screams. She was louder than usual and that got me wondering. Was it for Alia 's benefit? Was she preparing Alia for her grand initiation to penetrative sex? All these thoughts just got me even more excited as I continued my onslaught and fucked her harder. She squeezed her pussy muscles and milked my cock. At one point I even fantasized that it was Alia under me and fucked her relentlessly. After about ten minutes of this vigorous fucking and milking, I felt her body stiffen. I was also ready to ejaculate and went faster.
Kajal screamed loudly, "Fuck me, baby. Oh, darling, I'm cumming! Ooooohhhhh...!"
Simultaneously, I screamed, "Oh, sweetheart, harder, darling! Kajal, I'm cumming! I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg...! Kajalaaaaahhhhh...!" and shot my hot semen deep inside her cunt in some eight or nine strong spurts.
We rested briefly, washed up and went back to bed. I cuddled Kajal and thanked her.
"Honey, what got into you tonight? You were like a raging bull and screamed so loud that I am sure that Alia heard you. Did you meet any new hot chicks in the office?"
"Oh, you noticed, eh? No, sweetheart, you are my hottest chick."
"Darling, I know you so well. There is something that excited you and got you hard even while the three of us were having dinner." She giggled, "Is it Alia?"
I could not hold out any longer and told her that I knew her secret.
She asked, "What secret?"
I replied, "If I told you, it would no longer be your secret, would it?"
She said playfully, "Come on darling -- please tell me," and grabbed my cock.