After a good ten minutes of ravaging Shoeib's penis with my soft mouth he stripped me off my black top, white bra, blue pajama and white panty. Voila, I was naked in front of Shoeib and my boy friend was looking at while me jerking himself off to satisfaction. We smooched as Shoeib next moved down and squeezed my breasts, bit my nipples. I lifted his head clutching his hair when his teeth dug a little too deeply on my skin. I caressed my face on his waxed, worked-out chest. I sucked his nipples too. He made me lie down on the mattress and kissed me from forehead to toe. Literally! Turned me and his mouth was there from my neck to my heel. He flipped me and spread my legs and went for my pussy which was moistened like never before. He ate it for a good time as I kept moaning slightly while caressing and pulling his hair. My tummy was getting contorted to his pleasure motions. There was a time when he lifted my hips slightly so that he could lick from my pinkish anus to my pussy. Did he love my anus!

On other days by the time Shoeib's tongue reached between my legs and butt cheeks he would be very vocal. It gives him a kick and in the months that I have been with him I have also adjusted well to his 'verbal fuck' as he calls it but that day he was surprisingly quiet. Apart from the slurping sound nothing was coming out of him and from me it was only the moans. After he finished ravishing me orally, Shoeib inserted his penis inside me. An 'Aah' escaped me. He pulled it out and inserted again. Again. And again. Finally he inserted it one final time and lifted me up to pin me against the wall. His ferocious thrusts started. I knew Aashish was looking at all this and suddenly the fact made me wilder than I normally am. I started caressing Shoeib's back and grabbed his ass and squeezed it. Aashish later said he would like that to be done on him one day. Then suddenly Shoeib took charge of my entire body and turned while I was onto him. He started fucking me standing up and his will to direct my back at the camera seemed to be saying, "Look here cuckold, I can fuck your girl friend standing up like a stud!' He was particularly hard on me in this pose. Finally I whispered in his ears that I couldn't take in anymore. He helped place my feet on the floor, turned me towards the window, picked up one of my legs on the side ridge and literally wiped my ass with his tongue. He spread the butt cheeks to bring out the anus in its nakedness and tongue-wiped it once again as if he was wiping food off a plate. He spat right on my anus next and spreading it to my pussy started pounding me from behind.

While he was drilling my pussy from behind I could the see from the window the tea stall man sitting on his little shop by the roadside, just outside my apartment catering to his customers. I bought chewing-gums from his almost daily. I wondered if for a second he looked up he would see my face which was changing design with ever thrust and my naked shoulders. There was light in the room and I couldn't switch it off for Aashsih wouldn't have seen anything then. And guess what? The tea stall man did look up once. Gosh! I somehow stretched my arm and reached for the curtain at the end of window and drew it instantly thereby stopping Shoeib for a moment. Don't know what the tea stall saw or worse interpreted!

After some minutes of relentless fucking Shoeib while mauling my breasts from behind whispered to me that he wanted to cum. Of course I didn't want to take it inside me. We quickly changed position and were lying on the floor with he taking me in the missionary pose with my legs on his shoulder. This time he bended me a little too much. I could even feel my butt opening up. After a minute of mindless pounding Shoeib looked into my eyes. I knew the cum was just waiting to come out. He helped me to relax my legs as I kept them by his side. He slowed down his speed. But regained it when I started caressing his ass. I have a thing or two about tight male ass and Shoeib was a paragon of it. As his thrusts increased once again so did the squeeze of my grab on his ass. Finally he pulled out and came on my tummy. We were still for a minute. Then he went away to clean himself in the bathroom while I went ahead and closed Skype and switched on my cell. Aashish called immediately. I canceled it and messaged him that I would talk to him the next morning since I was tired. Shoeib cleaned up, I took a shower and then he was gone after having dinner.

The next morning I called up Aashish and he told me how and what exactly turned him on. Though right after he came he had a feeling this could have been avoided but later when he had another erection thinking about the entire episode he said he was glad it happened. I was happy because he was happy. And I was happy that in my own way I divulged to him that I had sex with Shoeib. So even if we end up marrying in the future there's no guilt on my part except of course I designed the whole 'operation'. But then Aashish did enjoy it, so I was like smiling. To this day I can't believe I have actually done it! For myself, for Shoeib and for the future with Aashish to which I have said yes.