I woke up late the next morning, and noticed that Menaka wasn't in bed once again. The thought about events of the last night when my girlfriend walked bottomless in front of my friends. When I had entered the bedroom after her, I expected her to be angry and upset from her loss. But instead she was extremely horny and we had ended up having very rough sex....
I watched the events in my house being broadcast from three separate rooms. Vimla walked to the kitchen where here her kurta had been stripped off and thrown on the floor. She first went to the kitchen sink and washed her face. Then the petite maid slipped the kurta on and walked out to the living room, gathering her salwar on the way. Dara who was sitting...
I sat staring at my phone waiting for it to ring. It was almost time. Almost 4 PM in Bombay. It had been over forty eight hours since I had last seen Menaka on my computer screen getting clumsily fucked by Banke in our bedroom. For a variety of reasons that I will soon go into, I hadn't been able to keep monitoring her progress over the computer and the cou...
My friends and I had just seen my topless girlfriend Menaka eating out Tarini, a girl we met this morning and who's apparently jealous boyfriend was passed out in the same room just a few meters away from us. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen, and even though we had had sex earlier in the day, the only thing I wanted to do was to fuck my girlfriend....
I still remember when it all started. My ship was docked at Rotterdam. I finished my shift, returned to my room, and as was the daily routine, logged into Skype to talk to my wife Menaka back in Mumbai. It was almost midnight there. Menaka was on time as always. We exchanged notes about each other's days, she told me about how our eight year old Ayan had sc...
One night, in the midst of our love-making, Sanjay asked me, 'Baby, tell me a fantasy that you love the most.' At that time, we were experimenting a new position, I was riding him like a cow girl, I was on top of him, and bouncing on his hard cock, while my clit was rubbing across his pubic hair each time my ass landed on his balls. I told him, 'Honey, I hav...
After my escapades at the wedding, when Sanjay and I fucked each other, he finger-fucked my asshole. Though it hurt a bit, I enjoyed it. Sanjay put lots of oil on my back, some of which he poured into the ass cheeks. Using the oil he started rubbing it on my asshole and slowly pushed one finger and finger-fucked me. I loved it this time, and it didn't hurt a...
The events spanning the next week or so are best described by just copy-pasting Menaka's emails here. I will leave out the mundane parts related to our family and other stuff. ***** Email 1 Dearest Prakash I know you must be curious to hear what happened next with Dara. As you wanted, I have decided to describe everything in as much detail as I can. Tod...
As per our agreement, my husband was not supposed to call me, but looks like he just couldn't keep up his word - he must have called me at least fifty times during the night. I am glad I put it on silent mode, otherwise it would have been quite a nuisance. The fact that he promised to act mature, but failed to do so, really irritated me. He better grow up an...
I was busy with port work for the next day or two and had to also spend a night with one of my fuck buddies in Manila. So I couldn't really talk to Menaka and get updates. But throughout, I kept thinking about what my wife had been up to. As if her dalliance with one watchman wasn't enough, she had crossed another big boundary by teasing the other guy too. A...