Forbidden love

The relationship between Rani and Gopal was getting a bit stale. In the early days they had sex two or three times day. She still had to put up with the ritual sex with Kumar once a week. But it was not bad as she imagined herself with being Gopal when Kumar was fucking her.

They tried to bring some excitement into their sex life. Watched adult videos and tried to emulate what they saw on the screen. Even tried anal sex, but ended up with quite a bit of pain and bleeding afterwards; thankfully, after just one attempt, Gopal refused to take part in it any more.

It was Gopal who raised the issue one day while she was on her knees sucking his cock. He suddenly blurted out, “Hey, you know what?” Rani couldn’t reply him back as her mouth was filled with his cock that was about to explore in her mouth. “Ohhhhhh……” he moaned as he shot his load in her mouth. Rani, over the period of time, has acquired the taste of his cum to the extent she could swallow it with out feeling nauseated. In fact she was getting to like the taste too. She finished licking off the cum from his cock and lifted her head and looked at him,

“I was wondering. You have many friends. Why not fix me up with some one?”

“Don’t you like fucking me any more?” Rani was a bit taken aback by his request.

“Don’t be silly. It is not that I don’t like you. But, it will give us a break from each other as well as a variety for me”.

“Do you have any one in mind?”

He thought for a moment. “Some one with big boobs will be nice”.

Gopal always had a big crush on big boobs. Growing up in the out backs of an Indian village, it has been only a fantasy; he has never seen a naked one leave alone touched any boobs until he met Rani. Her breasts were average, just right for her petite figure, but unfortunately didn’t come up to the expectations of his fantasies. Rani knew all about it.

“Who among my hand full of friends will fall under that category?”

They both thought about the same person almost simultaneously, “Meena!”

Meena and her husband Lex has been family friends for many years. Slightly older than them. Gopal has met them once. Meena was wearing a sari and a blouse which was quite body hugging that it really exaggerated her boobs. Gopal was absolutely fascinated by them and didn’t miss the opportunity to admire it from far and near.

Rani thought it was not a bad idea after all to provide Gopal with some other outlet for his sexual drive, which was at times a bit too overwhelming for her, how ever much she loved it. She could still have him whenever she needed him.

“How on earth am I going to coax her to have you?” Rani pondered. “Leave it with me I will work out some thing.”

The opportunity arose sooner than she thought. She ran into Meena when she went for shopping. It isn’t often she get to meet her. They had a cuppa in a sidewalk café, catching up on news of each other.

Suddenly out of blues, Meena asked her, “How is your lover Boy?” Rani was stunned by her question. “What do you mean…?” She stuttered.

“Oh come on. It is plain as any thing. You and Gopal are bonking, aren’t you?” Rani blushed.

“The couple of times when we met, I could see openly the way you two were looking at each other and inter-reacting. In fact, I saw him touching you more than a few times during the short period if time we were there.”

Rani couldn’t deny and she owed up and told her every thing. She told her about how she got married to Kumar and how she carried a hatred for him all her life. Gopal happened to be at the right place at a time and how it all panned out. Hearing all these tales made Meena even more excited.

“Have you ever been with any one….?” Rani asked Meena. “No way! Wish I had. I have never been unfaithful to Lex; been a good Indian wife all my life”

“I was the same, a virgin bride and until a few weeks ago; never set an eye on another man. And here I am, a slut!” Rani exclaimed.

Meena confessed. “I have been tempted though, on and off but never had the courage to act on it” They talked for quite some time.

“You are a lucky Devil. He is such a hunk anyway. I wish I could have a piece of him”, Meena said with a blush.

“You little Tart. What made you think I want to share him with you?” Rani asked her with a mock anger. Meena was all apologetic. “Oh. I am sorry. I didn’t mean it to come that way.”

“Nay. I was only teasing you. To be honest, I don’t mind sharing him especially with you.” Meena was thrilled. “Jee. Thanks. It will be fun, to be honest; I have never been with any one other than Lex.” Meena was so excited that she could feel her panties getting well and truly wet.

Few days later, Meena rang her. She was wondering whether Rani could lend Gopal’s services for a party she was having, to help with the catering. She was hoping that when he goes over to her place she may be able to get the opportunity to fulfil her desires. Rani told her she would be happy to let Gopal to come over to her place.

“Why not try to seduce him while he is over there?”

Meena thought about it for a moment. “What a great idea. Yes it will be more fun that way. I am sure I still have a few tricks up my sleeve!” Meena said laughingly.

“Yes! I believe you have a couple of them under your bra!” Rani remarked teasingly.

“He won’t be the same again when he comes back to you,” Meena remarked.

“That is what I am worried about,” Rani retorted. They both laughed.

Rani mentioned about the party to Gopal and told him that it may give him the chance to fulfil his fantasies. He was of course not aware of the conversation between Rani and Meena. Rani told him it would be better if he could woo her while he was there. Lex was away for the day. The plan was for Rani to drop him early in the morning and pick him up late that evening.

Gopal was not sure whether he will be able to seduce Meena. Rani gave him all the encouragement. “She did say that you are a hunk. That is a beginning any how”.

He was dressed and ready quite early in the morning. They drove in silence. Rani couldn’t help but getting a tinny winy jealous. He was hers all these days and it was going to change today. But there was also a kind of excitement, imagining him with Meena. It was a mixed feeling.

Meena met them at the gate. Rani didn’t get down as she had to go back home to drop the kids at school. Gopal was quite shy when he got down from the car. After a quick hello to Meena Rani gave a wave to him and drove off.

Meena invited him into the house. He was quiet in the beginning. She gradually broke the barrier and soon he started to open up. She had a jumper on, but after some time, she took it off. She had a semi transparent lacy blouse with a low cut neckline; he could clearly see the black half cup push up bra underneath. Gopal tried hard not to stare at her boobs which were virtually poking straight into his line of vision. Meena was quite aware of the result her attire was having on him.

They started to get the luncheon ready. But every time she bent down or turned, he couldn’t avoid noticing her bulging boobs. He was getting an erection which fortunately for him wasn’t quite obvious because of the loose trousers he was wearing. But at one point she felt the bulge as it pressed against her legs when they passed each other.

After this short time, she decided to make the move. She bent down in front of him pretending to pick some thing from the floor. She looked up and saw him staring down at her boobs which were quite visible to him.

“Did you like the bird’s eye view?” She asked him, mischievously.

He was shocked and was lost for words. “What… what did you mean?” He stammered.

“I know that you were looking at my boobs from the time you came here. Don’t deny it.”

“Oh… I… didn’t… sorry…. I didn’t mean to…”

“You like it don’t you?”

“Yes I love it.” He was honest and forthright. He thought that was the best way.

“I am pleased that you like it.” She continued. “I tell you what. After the party, when every one has gone home, I will let you see it properly.”

She noticed the big smile on his face. It was like the face of a little boy who has been promised a candy if he behaved himself! She was tempted to rip her blouse and bra off then and there and let him play with it. But she wanted him to yearn for it a bit longer. “In fact, I will let you do more than look at it if you do a great job with this luncheon.”

When she got up from her position, she purposely nudged his bulge gently with her head and also rubbed her boobs against his body; she didn’t look back to see how he reacted. Gopal almost came in his pants.

As the guests were arriving soon, there was no time for any more small talk or by play. Gopal got into the chore with his heart and soul. He knew there was a reward at the end of the tunnel. Meena went and changed herself into the formal dress for the occasion. Gopal stayed in the background inside the kitchen. No one knew of his presence.

It was almost 4 pm before the last of the guests left. Meena has asked Gopal to go and rest in the spare room and he took the opportunity to have a well deserved nap. He was woken by the door opening and Meena walked into the room.

She was an attractive woman, but with the make up and all she looked smashing – long black hair, brown skin, pouty lips, tall, voluptuous, with magnetic black eyes. He was starring at her tits. They were glorious, natural and bouncing, despite the bra she was wearing.

Meena slowly, undid the buttons of her top, one by one. She was smiling while watching his reaction. When she undid the one just below her bra, she pulled the sides back and stopped. Her bra was laced, and he could see her nipples through the lace.

He could see the darker nipples at the tips through the bra. Meena began to taunt him.

“Is this what you want, dear?” Meena reached down and pulled at the nipples. “Do you see these nice juicy nipples waiting for your touch? Do you want to lick them? Kiss them? Suck them? They are soft and warm….Mmmmm…” Meena cooed as she cupped them in her hands, thrusting them out to him.

Her bra was one of those half-bras, the cup covering up to just above the nipples and the upper curves were exposed.

His mouth was open now, and his hands twisted convulsively. He wanted nothing more than to grab on to those tits. Meena stood directly in front of him now. His face was at level with her tits. Meena could tell he wanted to touch them.

“Through the bra, suck them now. Through my bra,” Meena hissed at him. “No hands. Just your mouth. Make those nipples hard. Now”!

He didn’t need any more prompting. His mouth immediately found the dark nipple peaking through the lace and his teeth grasped it so he could pull it into his mouth. He felt the warm hard point of flesh that was still so soft. .

“Ooohhhhh,” Meena moaned softly. It had been a while since Lex had paid any attention to her nipples. In fact, she couldn’t remember when was the last time, he had made love to her.

Even though it was through the fabric of her bra, it felt wonderful. Meena looked down, and she could see that his eyes were closed. He was concentrating on the task at hand. Meena pulled back and he looked up at her face with a sad expression on his face.

“Oh baby, what are you looking at me like that? Are you upset that I took away your new play things? Did you like having my tits in your face? Do you want more?”

Meena played with him, as she stroked herself before his eyes. She ran her hands all over her breasts, and then started to unbutton her blouse completely, shrugged it off her shoulders and stood before him clad in her bra and her skirt. “Come, help me to take off the bra,” Meena invited him.

He jumped to his feet, eager to help her off with her clothes. He has done it before with Rani, at least to undo the bra. But this was different. Apart from the fact the breasts were huge, the bra hooks were in front unlike Rani’s which were in the back.

He watched intently as her hands reached down to the hooks in the front of her tits. He noticed that the clasps were struggling keep the breasts from bursting out. Meena let her hands rest there for a moment, and then twisted it; the cups sprang apart, exposing her light brown flesh for his adoring eyes.

He was amazed! They sagged a little bit, but they were huge, he expected them to sag more knowing that she was in her 50s. They looked firm, even without the support of the bra. And her nipples were even larger than he had thought, seeing them through their lacy cover. His mouth watered, and her hands came up and pulled his chin up so he looked her in the face.

“Come around and help me slide this off now, boy,” Meena told him. Meena was wet now, and she realized that being with a younger man was a definite turn-on. She turned her back and let him slide it off her shoulders. And when she turned around, she saw him looking with a startled look on his face.

“I have never saw tits that were this big before,” he stuttered, blushing a little bit as he realized that he probably sounded stupid. “Not even in books or videos.”

Meena smiled. She climbed onto the bed and propped herself in a sitting position against the head board. She was still wearing her skirt and stockings, but had kicked off her heels. “Come here,” Meena nodded and patted the area next to her body. He jumped onto the bed and Meena frowned.

“No. Take off your clothes first. I want you naked. I want to see your body while you are playing with my breast.” He got off the bed, excited to please her, and stripped. He knew he had a good body. His hand automatically stroked his erect cock as if to soothe its hardness,

Meena was very pleased with his body, young and taut. She smiled and patted the bed. “I want you to sit here and lay your head on my tits.”

He hurried and crawled across the bed. His head was pillowed on her magnificent breasts. She smelled faintly of rose. Her nipples were still hard, and he could see the bluish blood vessels running under her brown skin to the tips, pumping the blood through, making them alive and warm and exciting.

“Now, my sweet heart. They are yours and you can do whatever you like within reason of course. Make me feel good. Lick them. Suck them. Milk them. Can you do that?”

“Oh yes,” he breathed, never taking his eyes off. He put his hands and began to knead the melon closest to him. He was fascinated by the softness and yet the firmness beneath it. He kissed every inch. He licked up and down it. He ran his tongue from the base to the summit. And then he took the nipple into his mouth and sucked on it, much like a baby trying to draw nourishment from its mother’s breast. He massaged that breast, pulling on it, while he took as much into his mouth as he could. He moaned like a baby hungrily sucking with slurping noise.

Meena pulled his head toward her other breast. “You wouldn’t want to neglect this one, would you?” Meena murmured. He immediately began sucking at the already engorged nipple. Her hands ran through his hair and pulled him even more firmly against her tit, pressing his nose deep into the softness. He was almost suffocating.

Meena was beside herself. She has never been aroused so much in her life. Lex has been a great lover, but there were certain cultural barriers which limited what he did. With Gopal, she felt that she was out of her restrains.

He spent a long time on one breast, until Meena couldn’t take it anymore, and switched him to the other. She remembered that the sensation was what it was like when she was nursing her children. He pulled on her tit with his hand, and it felt like he was milking her. Meena loved the sensation. She could feel the puddle of wetness beneath her and knew she was going to come without even touching her pussy. He switched back and forth, his hands caressing, massaging and milking each tit while his mouth pulled, licked and sucked.

“That’s right, make mommy feel good. Suck mommy’s big tits. Mmmmm. You suck so well. Milk me, boy. Do you like mommy’s big tits? You are such a good boy…” Meena kept rambling. She was ecstatic.

He loved what she was saying, and it was music to his ears. He wanted to be a baby who suckled and drank his mothers’ milk. It was probably a hang up he had for his mother?

He sucked and milked even more intensely. As she continued to encourage him, his excitement increased, his body twitched as his cum spurted all over the bed, without even touching himself. Meena glanced down and felt his body convulsively jerk and saw the spurts of semen jet out of his cock. That was all it took. Meena felt herself tumble over the edge finally and her whole body spasmed as she came, convulsing over and over, her pussy tightened on itself, and juices gushed out.

Meena finally pulled him off by his hair and looked down at her ravaged tits. They were darker and angry looking. Her nipples were huge. She could see scratch and teeth marks all over her boobs; but she never felt at any time that he was rough enough to have caused all the scrapes.

He looked down at his cock, which was still half-hard, and the puddle underneath it. Then he looked at her. She looked down at his cock but didn’t touch it. He was disappointed. He also wanted to touch her pussy, but was not sure whether Meena would approve of it.

She pulled his chin so he was looking at her face and pulled him towards her for a long, wet kiss. It was the first time she kissed him. It was passionate. They held each other in a long embrace. He expected that she will lead him to get to the next step. But it was not forthcoming. He was disappointed.

They could hear the sound of a car coming through the front. It was Rani coming to pick him up. They quickly got dressed. They didn’t look at each other. There was no time for it.

Gopal was quite annoyed about the whole thing. It was an anticlimax, ending the way it did. He felt cheated that he could not culminate the evening with fucking Meena. He was pissed off with himself, Meena and even, Rani. Bitch, couldn’t she come a bit later. He didn’t say any thing to Rani when he got into the car. He was very quiet and Rani sensed that he was not happy. But, she didn’t try to prise any information out of him, even though she was quite curious to find out what happened.

As they were travelling, his mood got worse. Even though he had an ejaculation while sucking Meena’s boobs, the fact that he could not get to fuck her started to play in his mind. He felt as he was betrayed and desperately felt like having a goof fuck.

“Stop the car at the next rest area” he told Rani.

“Why honey?” She was wondering what was wrong.

He was quite abrupt with her. “Don’t argue with me, just stop”. She has never seen him in such a foul mood, ever before. She pulled into the next rest area. There were no one else at that time and it was quite dark. She parked the car behind a tree.

“Get out of the car” he ordered her. Rani was beginning to get a bit worried.

“The bitch never let me fuck her. Just let me play with her tits”

“Isn’t that what you wanted to do honey?” She realised the very next second that she has said that wrong thing when he gave her a hard slap across her face. She was shocked. She has never seen him behave that way.

“Shut up and let me fuck you”

“I am sorry sweet heart” she was in tears but she wasn’t going to say any thing. She knew that she was not ready and dreaded that it was going to be painful. She pulled her panties down and hiked her skirt up and turned away leaning against the body of the car.

Gopal didn’t wait for any preliminaries. He wanted to get his load off in a hurry. While he was taking his pants down, Rani tried to rub her clit with her spit to make it as wet as possible to make it less uncomfortable, but it was of not much help as he rammed his cock into her almost dry pussy, fucking her in a frantic pace.

She had tears in her eyes as she was in excruciating pain. She tried to block her mind hoping that he will shoot his load quickly. Gopal came quite soon with a loud moan. He wiped his cock on her skirt, pulled his pants up and got into the car.

Rani didn’t have any thing to wipe herself with. She pulled her panties up, minimising the dribble of the cum from her pussy, adjusted he skirt, got into the car and quietly drove home. She was hoping and praying that she could quickly and quietly slip into the bathroom and wash and change herself before any one noticed anything amiss. Luckily Kumar wasn’t home and the kids were watching TV. Gopal didn’t say any thing at all and he went straight to his room. She quickly had a shower, changed herself and went to bed.

She was quite hurt emotionally as well as physically by the way he treated her, but in her mind, she tried to reason out and explain his behaviour on his frustration of not able to finish off what he started with Meena. It was all Meena’s fault. She has to tell her that next day. Rani sobbed herself to sleep.