MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – PART – 27

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY
PART – 27
HE, ME AND SHE (1)

It was the next day, when I had a wonderful fucking experience on the open beach with my hubby. The time was afternoon. We had our lunch and I was in my room. I was thinking about Anju (former girlfriend of my husband, a unsatisfied married young lady, our neighbor) Readers may remember that once we all three, I, my husband ans she had a group sex before my marriage and this time, I wanted to do it again.

For your information, I and Anju are always being in touch by e-mails and Anju was also interested in a good fuck by my husband. Her husband is not able to even push his cock inside of her pussy and always finishes on the door whenever he tries to do sex. I had promised to Anju that this time, when we come to Goa for holidays. we will have sex together with my husband once again. I made my husband agreed too for this after a long discussion. Actually, my husband do not wish to fuck any one other than me, but I made him agreed to satisfy this poor unsatisfied lady.

Anju’s ass is nice, round and tight and she has a really good body. Anju is a bit shorter and slightly heavier. She is not fat be any means. In fact, she has a well formed hour glass shape. She has long hair. Her ass is quite nice to look at but her tits are her trade-mark. Anju was one of those girls that developed earlier than most girls in the breast department. Not that she is big in the bust just a bit big for her size.

I and Anju are now a very good friends. One was always at the others house whenever I visit Goa and my in law’s house. She hardly ever left the house at all. In fact she hardly came out of the house. That was fine with all of us.

One day, when we (me and my husband) were in Goa for holidays, my hubby was sitting in living room with his parents after lunch, Anju came walking around our house. She stopped and talked to my husband and his parents a little before she came into my room. She was wearing a Punjabi dress and I noticed that her nipples were hard and it was clear that she was not wearing a bra. As I was about to change my dress before coming out from my room, I was wearing a t shirt and a skirt, without bra and panty under them. Anju entered in my room and hugged me as always. I looked out of the door and seeing no one was in sight, I kissed her on her lips. We closed the door of my room and have started chatting.

Anju told me that she always do masturbating to satisfy herself, she gets orgasm too but she did not get strong orgasm which she got and I gave her in our last lesbian game. She wanted to know the correct method of pussy rubbing so that she can get what she wants.

I explained her all in practical and soon after learning the lesson, she left for her home. I told her that I am trying to make a program for my father’s farm house with my husband and I wanted her to join us for a group sex. She agreed but wanted me to obtain permission from her in laws. I told her that I will do that.
After some time of leaving Anju, my husband came to room and asked me what is the matter.

I told my husband that we made a program for the next day to visit our farm house with him and he should be ready to fuck both of us. My words made my husband hot and he was seems to fuck me immediately.

I asked him “what did you feel when you seen me masturbating on the beach”
“It was very nice and amazing. I have seen you first time in self masturbating which I enjoyed a lot” He admitted.
“I too want to see you masturbating from start to end so that I can also enjoy the same which you did” I told him. He smiled and nodded.
“But you and Anju were in the room for a long time behind the closed door. What both of you did.” He asked me with naughty smile on his lips.

“I wish to tell you all, but in my way, OK? .” I told him feeling more than sexy.
“OK.” He agreed.

I brought my knees up to my chin and wrapped my arms around them. My T-shirt was covering my knees. But my nice calves were exposed. My feet were spread apart a little and he could see my ass and pussy. His eyes were glued to my pouting pussy lips. My pussy lips were sticking out of my body. They are very pink and they were glistening with wetness. I could feel his prick getting hard under his shorts. His eyes moved from my face to my exposed pussy again.

I got up from the couch and walked towards the door. Locking the door from inside, I turned to him. “Come on, let me see! Show me. Show me that you’re hard.” I persisted.

He slowly leaned back into the chair and I could see the hardness of his cock.

His shorts did nothing to hide the fact that he was hard. The head of his cock was straining to peek its head through the top of his shorts. He looked up at me and I was staring at the bulge in his shorts.

“I know you want to do it. But we don’t touch each other at all.