Leeann in India
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Leeann in India

by John Randolph 4 min read 3.0 (13,700 views)
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Her experience parallels a fantasy she enjoyed with her husband.

A flash story.

Leeann and I, her husband John, are into fantasies inside our bedroom, but do not involve other people. We recently pretended that another man had driven Leeann to a social function that she desperately wanted to attend. She had no invitation, but he did, and I was out of town. Naturally we ignored how foolish that might seem in real life.

She greatly enjoyed meeting the famous female guest of honor whom she greatly admired. Afterward she felt quite grateful to the man who was to drive her home. He wanted to stop and pick something up at a friend's on the way to our house. When they got there she headed inside with him rather than sit alone in his car.

When he surprisingly gave her a friendly kiss, she got suspicious, but accepted it as just friendly. But, once inside his friend wasn't home, and he became so aggressive that he soon had her panties off and his fingers were working her pussy. Maybe not realistic, but as I pretended to be the man, Leeann soon capitulated to the fingering, then enjoyed my cock driving deeply into her. As I fucked her she came while pretending he was inside her. She repeatedly called out his name as she came over and over.

Silly, but we both had a great and sexy time.

Keep this sort of thing in mind as I describe an event from Leeann's trip to India last year. To keep this simple I'll omit all but her attendance at a private wedding.

Leeann traveled with a group of older women. I had to stay home and work. She was almost the youngest, and by far the prettiest.

Their first day in New Delhi she was invited by their local guide Ram, an attractive young man, to attend a wedding with him that night. Quite an honor for a tourist, and Leeann appreciated that and said so. She dressed up and rode on the back of his scooter. Seeing the Indian wedding made her whole trip!

Afterward as they walked out to his scooter to return, she realized she had no idea where they were, and she was completely dependent on him. He needed to stop at a friend's on the way back to the hotel!

Oh, shit.

Inside she stood between Ram and Inder, the friend, who had each taken hold of her hand. Ram was about twenty and Inder around twenty five, both younger than Leeann.

"Leeann," said Ram in a deep voice. "We figure you might owe us each a kiss!" Why would she owe Ram a kiss, never mind Inder?

Leeann surprised him, "That sounds about right," she smiled, put her arms around his neck and reached up to him with an open mouth. I remember my cock reacting as she told me how deeply they first kissed and his hands had dropped to caress her ass.

Soon after she had pressed herself tightly against him, she broke their embrace. "I hope my husband understands." Then she did the same with Inder who also took her ass in his hands, but quicker, pressing her against his cock, and his kiss was even more aggressive, like he was wanting more.

"Feels nice," she said. I'll remember those kisses tomorrow. Ready to go Ram?"

Inder said, "I'm not ready to end the evening. We just met, and I'm impressed with how sexy you are."

"But you weren't even at the wedding." she replied, but she made no move toward leaving.

Inder quickly kissed her again, and she relaxed into it. When she told me this I knew that he had probably taken her ass and pulled her pussy against his erection, and I got much harder.

As she stepped back, Ram put his arms around her from behind and cupped her wonderful breasts. "Leeann, I suspect that you won't object if Inder holds your wrists while I get your tits out!"

Leeann said, "No! You mustn't", but not convincingly, and then she closed her eyes.

Ram ended up stripping her to the waist, and she did not resist even after Inder released her wrists.

Then for a long time they both caressed her breasts, kissed her lips, face and neck, and finally removed the rest of her clothes. As she moaned with pleasure the men each pressed one of her hands along his erection. Her eyes were closed and then she gripped their erections tighter.

Ram removed his clothes, and after teasing one of her nipples with his tongue, and caressing her other breast with his hand, he started fingering her sweet pussy seriously. When she had been fingered so thoroughly that she wanted to ask him to fuck her, he laid her on the bed and fucked her to a quick climax.

Inder tapped him on the shoulder, so he took out his still hard cock, and Inder fucked her to two orgasms. She had had three orgasms and neither man had climaxed.

Then they both fucked her one more time and shot their cum into her sweet little pussy, and Ram took her back to the hotel. The next morning she finally thought about how last night was sort of like her earlier fantasy with John.

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