I’d like to tell you about my education of what a real man’s cock can do to a woman. My name is Sameer, and I am 29. Kalpana, my wife, is nearly 25 years of age. We were married on her 24th birthday, and she was a virgin until our wedding night. Kalpana is 5’6″ tall with a 36-23-37 figure, shoulder length brown hair and long, shapely legs. She is so beautiful that I consider myself very lucky to have her as my wife.
We had been married around seven months, when one night after screwing she said to me, “There must me something wrong with me. I just don’t understand why the girls at work think sex is such a big deal. All they ever talk about is how great their orgasms feel and how many orgasms they have per session.” She went on to say that one woman in particular, Swapna, always talked about how good her husband Ashok was in bed. Swapna and Ashok are an older couple that live nearby. Because of this, we often get together and help each other out. I suggested to Kalpana that she should have a word with Swapna and see if she could help in any way. My wife said, not to be silly.
Eventually, after much nagging from me she said she would. Kalpana went around to Swapna one evening and stayed until about 9:30 p.m. When she came home, I was already in bed. After joining me, she asked me how large my cock was? I said that I didn’t know. I was always rather pleased with it and never thought its size mattered. But she was persistent. “Let’s measure it and find out,” she said. She got out of bed and found her sewing tape measure. I lay back and let her play with my cock to get it hard. She then carefully measured my cock’s length and circumference and then repeated her measurements to make sure. When she was done, she was quiet for awhile.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.”I’m even more confused now,” she said with a slight whine.”Why’s that?” “Well, your cock is barely 6.5″ long and 4″ around. But Swapna said that Ashok’s cock was 9″ long and 4.5″ around. That’s twice as big as yours. It can’t really be that big, can it?” I was stunned and said “Swapna must be wrong; she’s making it up.” No,” She replied, “She was very definite about its size and said that was why she had such a great sex life, and, anyway why should she lie?”
Since I was laying there with a hard-on, I grabbed a rubber and rolled it onto my dick. We soon started fucking, and, after a while, she started talking. “I wonder what it would be like to have a cock like Ashok’s’ up inside me. Swapna says it’s lovely to feel it going right up inside her.” I was kind of annoyed and but also horny.”Why don’t you try it yourself,” I said. “It should be easy for you to fuck Ashok. Swapna can’t compete with you in the looks and body department, and she’s over eight years older than you.” I soon came in the rubber, pulled it off, and rolled over and went to sleep.Later that night I woke to a sound. It was Kalpana, she was dreaming. I noticed that she was playing with herself, so I sat up to watch. She then mumbled softly, “Ashok, oh Ashok,” and then she came with a shudder and went limp.I lay for a long time upset and worried by Kalpanas’ actions. The more I thought about it the more excited I became, and eventually I had to jerk myself off so I could fall back asleep. While doing it I thought of what it would be like to see Kalpana and Ashok fucking. When I was done, I decided to try and get Sue and Bob together.For several weeks I tried to think of ways to get them together. Then Swapna asked if we could look after Ashok for three weeks. She was going to stay with her mother. Of course we said yes. The night that Swapna left, Ashok came over to our house. “Let’s go out for a meal and a drink to celebrate for a while” he said.
Kalpana and I went to the bedroom to change. I looked at her who was standing there in her tiny panties wondering what to wear. She looked lovely. I asked her to wear my favorite, a Grecian-style dress that comes down to just below the knee, slit up the side, and backless. She put it on and also wore gold high-heeled sandals. All she was wearing underneath were her panties. She never wore pantyhose and hardly ever wore a bra – her tits were so firm she didn’t need one. She looked stunning. When we returned downstairs, Ashok just looked at her and said, “Wow.” We then went out. All evening he couldn’t take his eyes off her legs. We returned home about midnight, fairly drunk. Kalpana went to the kitchen to make coffee. I followed her, stood behind her, and wrapped my arms around her. I slipped my hand through the split in her dress and then between her legs. She moaned, and I could feel her wetness through her panties”Why not try Ashok’s’ cock tonight darling?” I whispered in her ear.
“You mean you really wouldn’t mind then?” she asked.”No,” I replied, “Not as long as I can be there to watch.”She leaned her head back and kissed me. “Well, if Ashok doesn’t mind,” she said, “I guess you can watch.”I returned to the living room, my mind spinning. I wondered how to tell Ashok that I wanted him to fuck my wife and watch him do it. As we sat there, he told me what a lucky man I was to have a woman like Kalpana and how he wished that he was me. “Well you can be tonight if you want,” I said, “because Kalpana wants you.”He looked at me amazed. “Are you sure?” he said, hardly daring to believe me.
Kalpana walked in with our coffee and said she was going to bed. “I’ll see you up there,” she said, looking straight at him. We quickly drank our coffee and went upstairs to our bedroom. She had taken off her dress and was lying on the bed in just her panties and shoes – she looked really sexy with her nipples standing out. Ashok and I quickly stripped off. I looked at him. I noticed that his cock was uncircumcised. I also noticed that even though the was not yet erect, his cock was much bigger that my hard-on. He just stood there with his massive cock swaying out in front of his belly with just the tip of his knob pushing out from his foreskin. Kalpana looked at him with her mouth open in disbelief. I moved over to her and hooked my fingers in her panties. She lifted her bottom, and I slowly pulled them down her legs. Ashok lay down on the bed beside her and started kissing her and rubbing her tits. I was at the foot of the bed and watched for a while. I then went to the bed stand and got two rubbers. I rolled on onto my cock and handed the other to her to put on his cock. She reached out and held his erect prick. It was so thick she could not get her hand around the shaft. She pulled the foreskin down the shaft. A large, angry looking, purplish knob eased out and seemed to swell up even larger. She just played with it for a while, checking it out as if it was the first dick she ever saw. I moved between her legs and licked her pussy. She started to moan as she played with his massive prick. Even though I just started licking her, her cunt was all juiced up and ready for fucking. I was in a daze.She pulled Ashok on top of her. He swung one leg over her torso and started siding down her body. As his ass came toward me, I backed away to give him access to her pussy. I just knelt on the floor, watching in amazement. They started making out and wrapped their arms around each other. Ashok rubbed his cock at the entrance of her juicy slit and tried to work it in. Kalpana was desperate to get fucked and panted, “Come on Ashok, stick it in me.”
“It won’t fit,” he joked.”Well then make it fit,” She joked back.Ashok just kept moving his dick up and down her cunt lips, trying to slide it between them. I reached up and slipped my fingers beside his cock and opened her cunt for him. I held her cunt lips wide apart. Still, he kept sliding his dick up and down, teasing her. She didn’t appreciate being teased.”Please, put it in me,” she pleaded.I don’t know what came over me, but I used my other had to clasp Ashok’s cock and guide it to the opening of her pussy.”Thanks for the help Sameer”, he said with a touch of arrogance in his voice.Ashok pushed his knob in. I watched the tip of the great purple head disappear up inside Kalpana. Ashok just laid still and leaned into Kalpana to apply gentle pressure. I could still see the flared rim of his cock’s head. Finally her pussy opened up a little more and the head sank in. She had the first two inches in her. She had seven more to go. I took my hand away from her pussy lips and watched the huge shaft slowly easing in a little more. She cried out with pleasure. He pulled out a little and then slowly pushed his cock back in. With each thrust of his body, his cock would sink in a little deeper. I was mesmerized, and Kalpana was squealing.
When he finally got most of it in, he pulled her long legs over his shoulders and really started to fuck her. She was crying out with pleasure, her hands were gripping the flesh of his back. How she took all of him, I’ll never know, but she did. His hairy balls were now slapping her bottom. He kept pulling his prick almost out of her cunt until just part of the head was in and then rammed it in hard. She was now thrusting with him and really enjoying a superior fucking. She grunted and came with a loud moan. It obvious she had the first real orgasm of her life. She never acted or sounded like that when we fucked.I moved up the bed and looked at her. Her lips were parted and she was sucking in air and whimpering. Her half-closed eyes were wildly rolling around. She was coming again. She gripped his shoulders cried out “Ashok, oh Ashok keep on fucking me.” I leaned toward her to kiss her, but she screamed at me to “Fuck off.” I went back down to the foot of the bed and watched Ashok’s’ cock thrusting in and out.Kalpana was crying and heaving her hips up to meet his every thrust. Ashok was moving faster now with short sharp stokes. His balls had sunk up into his body. He was about to come. You could see it with every jerk of his body. Kalpanas’ legs were locked around his back. She was shouting out: “Fuck me darling, fuck me. Oh God, keep fucking me! God I love it!” This continued for a quit a while. Damn, I was sure Ashok would come soon, but he never did. All the while, Kalpana continued shouting for him to keep fucking her and cheering him on with statement about how good he was and how good his dick felt in her. She was never vocal with me in this way. At first I was kind of jealous, but I quickly realized that Ashok was fucking her better that I ever could, and that was why she made so much noise.
Finally, Ashok plowed into her with on final thrust and spurted his cum deep into her pussy. They lay together for a while with his prick still up insider her. They kept kissing each other while she tried to catch her breath. She was having a hard time breathing deeply with Ashok on top of her, so he slowly leaned to his side. As he did so, his cock slowly came out of her pussy. It was so long it took a while to slide all the way out. When it finally did, it makes a loud plop, which causes both of them to giggle. Kalpana let out a long sigh. Ashok’s’ cock was all slimy with her juices. Kalpana’s cunt was gaping open red and swollen. I didn’t see any sperm come out, so I just assumed Ashok was too old to produce any. I was in a trance wondering how this man, who was 12 years older than my wife, could have fucked her so hard and long. I then noticed that I had come without even touching my prick, because my rubber was full of spunk.”My turn now,” I said, moving up between her legs.
“What do you think you’re doing?” She teased. She reached down with her hand open, indicating that I should stop were I was.I stopped with my head above her cunt. I looked up at her face, she looked at me and smiled, reached out and pushed my head down. My mouth dropped to her cunt. At first I timidly licked at her protruding pussy lips. The smell was overpowering. Slowly I started licking her pussy all over. Then I noticed a trickle of Ashok’s’ sperm coming out of her. I paused.”Lick it!” She demanded.I did as ordered. As I did, more and more sperm leaked out. Boy was I wrong when I assumed Ashok was too old to produce sperm. It seemed like it would never stop. I had to speed up my pace to get it all. She moaned in appreciation.”That’s it. Get it all. Don’t let any get on the sheets,” she directed. All the while, strange thoughts ran through my head. Here I was, licking sperm from my wife’s pussy which was just deposited by a man who fucked her better than I ever could. Then I realized I could not compete with what I had just seen. At this point, I was just happy that I was allowed to participate in any way. Just when the flow started to subside, I came, adding more spunk to the rubber on my cock. But I just kept on licking at Susan’s juicy slit. By this time, Ashok had another hard-on and wanted to fuck her again. He moved off the bed and repositioned himself between her legs, nudging me out of his way. He drove his cock back up into her with no trouble this time. Kalpanas’ legs were spread wide apart and her cunt was a tight “O” around his massive erection. He was ramming into her, giving her another really superior fucking. Every time he pulled out, the inner folds of her cunt were pulled out gripping around his shaft. I moved up beside her. Her hands were gripping the top of the headboard. She was moving her head from side to side and panting hard. This went on even longer than the first time, more than an hour. She just kept cumming over and over until he finally came with a load groan and pumped another load of spunk up into her belly. Then he collapsed on top of her.
They lay together. She was very still (she said later she had passed out when he came). Kalpana finally opened her eyes putting her arms around Bob saying, “Oh darling that was wonderful.” They rolled over on their sides, lying face to face kissing, his cock still firmly up inside her. She put a leg over his thigh exposing her cunt with his shaft still stuck up her cunt. I removed the rubber from my dripping cock, went over and laid down to watch them. They were having a long, slow leisurely fuck. They were just having fun now. They kept kissing and talking while their hips slowly rocked back and forth. I was so exhausted I was half asleep. I could vaguely remember the bed rocking but I had no concept of time. I did notice that the sun was coming up. I must have dozed off, because the movement of the bed woke me. I looked up and saw she was astride him, riding up and down on his swollen shaft as fast as she could, her eyes were closed and her mouth hanging open. She gasped and came off. She sagged and went limp with her arms hanging down, her head rolling to one side. It seemed that she would have collapsed but Ashok’s’ cock supported her. He held her around her waist and kept thrusting up into her, his balls tightened and filled her inside with spunk again. I looked at the clock and saw it was 5:30 a.m. They spent the whole night fucking! Kalpana rolled off him and lay back with her legs wide apart. Her once lovely tight little pussy was no more. It was now a well-fucked, gaping, hairy hole dripping with spunk. She saw me staring at it and crocked her index finger at me to indicate what she expected me to do. This time I didn’t hesitate and I buried my faced in her cunt, licking and slurping at it as their juices covered my face.
Ashok got up to go to the bathroom. When I finished my job, I slid up to her face to kiss her. She backed away and held me off.”Your breath is really bad,” she teased.”Sorry,” I sheepishly replied. “Did you have fun last night?” She inquired. Without waiting for an answer, she said, “I hope so, because Ashok is going to move in until Swapna comes back. He said he’s going to fuck me every day and night until I can’t stand any more.” “If that’s what you want, OK,” I said, “but did you realize he fucked you without a rubber?””Oh yes,” she said, “but it looked so magnificent I just couldn’t spoil it with a rubber between us. It was so wonderful to feel him spurting deep inside me. Isn’t his cock so big and beautiful?” I had to agree with her. “With Ashok it was so wonderful. I never felt sensations like that in my pussy.” I said nothing, but just cuddled against her. Ashok suddenly walked in and stood there watching us. He held up his cock and moved over to Kalpanas’ head. I looked up as he placed the purple knob to her lips just inches away from mine. She started to lick and suck at the large dome, then she opened her mouth and tried to get his cock inside but could only manage to get the end of his knob in. She sucked furiously at it, then she pulled it out and licked up and down the shaft. His dick became rock hard. I marveled that a man his age could produce so many erections.He pulled away, moved between her legs, lifted her up by her hips and thrust at her cunt. I was still clinging to her, and this time she didn’t push me away. I held her and kissed her neck and ears as Ashok continued using her pussy for his own pleasure. She was pretty much fucked out. She must have been numb between her legs at this point, but didn’t object to Bob’s relentless pounding. In fact, she started to get excited and held me close and started to kiss me. For the first time that night, she was actually showing some positive emotions toward me. Even though she was being fucked by another man, I felt as though I was part of it, and I was glad to be included.
When Ashok finally came, he sunk into her and groaned loudly as his whole body shook. He pulled out, and a string of his sperm dripped out of her pussy. Sue just looked at me, and that was enough to let me know that I should lick her clean, which I quickly did before too much sperm leaked out.Ashok went home to get some things. While he was gone Kalpana let me know how she really felt. She said she felt so different now: like a woman, not a girl. She said she loved Ashok’s’ massive 9″ cock up insider her needed more. When she saw that I wasn’t upset, she started to tease me by saying she now knew what it felt like to fuck “a real man’s cock” and continued on and on about how much better he was than me.And this was just the beginning. We continued like this for the next three weeks. None of us got enough sleep. Ashok and I were always tired at work, but he was never too tired to give Kalpana at least one good fucking a night. I never really got to fuck her during that time, but I didn’t complain. On one of the rare occasions that Ashok’s’ cock wasn’t plugged in her or my face wasn’t pressed against her pussy, I tried to slide my dick in, but I couldn’t even feel the walls of her pussy. She just laid there with a bored expression on her face, waiting impatiently for me to finish. It was obvious to all of us that she couldn’t feel me inside of her and she wasn’t even going to pretend that she cared. Ashamed, I pulled out, painfully aware that I could never please her the way Ashok did. I’m sorry that this letter is so long, but I have to tell someone of all that happened that first night Kalpana took a lover.
There are several more interesting episodes of the real experiences we had. For Ladies & Gentlemen’s’ interest I’m pasting a pic of Kalpana in nude and of Ashok’s’ cock. If you are pleased with this episode of our life plz contact us on firstname.lastname@example.org or ICQ # 128345508. Come narrate to me your pleasures and I’ll get them printed with compassion with the assurance of your privacy and modesty. Married women are most of all welcome to share their experiences and desires. Until than Signing off! Chow!