Neha’s naughty weekend – Part 3

Neha woke up next to Viki, his head resting on her tits, his morning wood pressing against her thigh. She walked naked to the hall for water and saw Rohan sitting on the couch drinking coffee.

“You came early,” she said.

Rohan grinned, “It’s 9 am, dear. Did you fuck all night?”

Neha, after quenching her thirst, sat on Rohan’s lap.

“We fucked like teenagers. I owned his virgin cock.” She sipped his coffee. “Wanna wash off my sins, dear husband?”

“Always a pleasure,” Rohan said, and they headed to the shower.

Neha yanked Rohan’s clothes off in the hall, grabbed his dick, and pulled him to the shower. They washed each other, water cascading down their bodies. Rohan ran his hands over Neha’s body, marked by Viki, seeing marks from neck to hips. He rubbed soap on them, as if it could erase them from her skin.

Looking at her body, he said, “Each of these marks can tell a story. Make your own story; I’m not telling what happened.”

Neha stepped close, kissed him hard, his dick pressed between their bodies. As they kissed, Viki walked in, not knowing Rohan was back, expecting only Neha.

Viki froze in the doorway, his cock half-hard, eyes wide at the sight of the couple. Neha saw him, broke the kiss, and said, “You finally woke up.”

Viki didn’t know how to respond and stayed quiet. Meanwhile, Rohan turned, his cock visible to Viki. Viki’s eyes locked on Rohan’s erection.

“Viki, come inside, join us,” Neha invited.

Viki, naked and hesitant, said, “You guys carry on. I’ll leave you alone. Sorry for disturbing; I thought Neha was alone,” his eyes meeting Rohan’s.

“No need to hide. You’ve already fucked Neha; she’s calling you in. Join the fun,” Rohan said.

Viki stood rooted, his cock twitching, face burning. Neha giggled and reached forward.

“Come on, Viki, don’t be a baby,” she teased, grabbing his arm and pulling him in.

Rohan smirked, soaping his dick, eyes on Viki. Viki stood next to Rohan, their dicks straight, perpendicular to one another, water running down Viki’s body, too late to back out. Neha grabbed her husband’s soapy cock with both hands, working it and his balls.

“Clean Viki’s next; it must be covered with your juices,” Rohan commented.

“I will. I’ve got two cocks to take care of, and they’ll take care of me,” Neha replied, winking at each.

After finishing Rohan, Neha shifted to Viki’s cock, applying soap, then handed soap to Rohan to rub Viki’s back. Rohan soaped Viki from neck to ass. Viki didn’t flinch when Rohan’s dick brushed him. The couple cleaned Viki as he stood, his cock hard, unsure what to do.

Neha finished his dick and balls and said, “Let me relieve your cocks before we go. They’re too hard; you need to ease the pressure so you can relax.”

Both men faced each other. Neha stood behind Viki, grabbed his cock, and pulled Rohan’s cock close, rubbing both dicks side by side with her right hand, loving the frotting. Both stood awkwardly, unsure but enjoying the pleasure. Viki came first, his cum landing on Rohan’s cock and lower hips. Rohan came right after, his cum on Viki.

“That’s hot, guys,” Neha said, helping them clean each other’s cum off.

After cleaning, all walked out and dried themselves off. Neha made breakfast, and they sat, Viki and Rohan feeding her while eating. As the weekend neared its end, Viki prepared to leave.

Ready to go, he said, “Thanks, Rohan, for being awesome,” and hugged Neha.

She pulled his head close, kissed him long, and said, “You’re entering the world a man now, no longer a virgin. I wish it had happened sooner, but I’m happy it was with you.”

As Viki stepped out, Pragya parked near the gate. The three knew each other from college.

Pragya: “What are you doing here?”

Viki: “Just catching up. What brings you here unannounced?”

Pragya: “I tried calling, but no one picked up, asshole.”

Viki: “Anyway, I’m leaving.”

Pragya: “Thanks, you’re doing us a favor.”

Viki left, waving bye to everyone.

Neha: “Sorry about the phone; it was on silent. Did you come for anything important?”

Pragya: “No, I just dropped Prashanth at the airport. He’s got a two-day meeting, so I called to see if you’re free today.”

Neha: “Yes, I’m totally free. Come in.”

Pragya: “Why was Viki here?”

Neha: “We went for dinner yesterday, and he spent the night.”

Pragya: “Is that all?”

Neha: “No, come in. I need to tell you something.”

Neha took Pragya to the bedroom and closed the door, while Rohan stayed in the hall watching TV.

They both sat on the corner of the mattress. Neha said, “Don’t judge me. I fucked Viki.”

Pragya gasped, in shock.

“What? How? Why? What’s wrong with you? Aren’t you happy in your marriage? Is Rohan not taking good care of you? I’ll give him hell.”

“No, no, no, he’s good. I just got tired of his fucking,” said Neha.

“Then try roleplay or something, watch porn, read erotica together. There are so many ways to bring back the spark instead of letting someone into the relationship,” Pragya confronted.

Neha: “We tried all of that and got bored of all kinds of sexual activities. I then approached Viki as he’s the safe bet; he won’t talk, and being a virgin, we can rule out any STDs.”

Pragya: “He’s no longer a virgin. God, he must be the happiest person on earth right now. How did Rohan approve of this?”

Neha: “We talked about this; he was okay, and he’s more excited to know what happened between us in detail.”

Pragya: “Did you tell him?”

Neha: “No, I’ll tell him tonight while he fucks me.”

Pragya: “That’s hot, girl. Tell me what happened, how it started.”

Neha explained what happened to Pragya until she arrived. Both were horny by the end of the story.

Pragya: “Fuck, Neha, you’re bad. You had an awesome weekend; my cunt dripped listening to this.”

Neha: “Mine too. Viki has gaps to learn, but I’m excited to teach him and see how he’s going to fuck in the future.”

Pragya: “I’ve never imagined you’d fuck Viki.”

Neha: “You’d have done the same if you were in my place. We should own our pleasure; it shouldn’t depend on husbands.”

Pragya: “Yes, I agree. But Prashanth fucks me so good; I’m satisfied by him. We do all kinds of things to make it fun. Sometimes I keep imagining old men, or he plays an old man role.”

Neha: “Looks like someone has daddy issues.”

Pragya: “I just happened to like them when I accidentally stumbled upon old and young porn.”

Neha pushed Pragya back on the bed.

“Missed this,” Neha purred, kissing Pragya’s lips, her tongue diving in.

Pragya moaned, her hands on Neha’s ass, squeezing hard. They kissed hard, pulling each other’s lips. Neha yanked Pragya’s top off and her own as well, revealing she wasn’t wearing a bra, her tits spilling out, nipples hard. Pragya sucked one, while Neha’s fingers slipped under Pragya’s pants, rubbing her clit.

Pragya gasped, “Fuck, Neha, you’re wild,” her legs spreading wide.

Rohan’s TV blared outside, clueless, as the bedroom heated up with their soft, needy moans. Neha looked at Pragya’s breasts and commented, “I missed these,” juggling them with her hands.

“Feed me, mommy,” Neha purred, looking into Pragya’s eyes.

“Have them, my child. I see you miss sucking my tits,” Pragya replied while removing her bra.

Neha took one tit into her mouth and caressed the other with her hand, taking her time sucking Pragya’s boobs.

Pragya’s pussy soaked her thighs, Neha’s lips locked on her tits, sucking hard, teeth grazing nipples.

“Fuck, Neha, you’re driving me crazy,” Pragya moaned, her cunt pulsing, hands yanking Neha’s hair.

Neha smirked, “You’re my slut now, mommy,” her fingers diving deeper inside Pragya’s pants, two fingers pumping her dripping pussy, thumb circling her clit.

Pragya’s hips bucked, “Eat my cunt, you bitch,” she begged, voice raw, legs trembling.

Neha took Pragya’s pants off, pulling her panties off, her pussy bare, glistening under the bedroom light.

“Look at this wet mess,” Neha teased, spreading Pragya’s thighs.

She dove in, tongue flat on Pragya’s clit, lapping slow, then fast, sucking the swollen bud, juices coating her chin.

Pragya screamed, “Yes, you fucking slut, don’t stop,” her cunt clenching, hips grinding against Neha’s face.

Neha’s fingers fucked harder, stretching Pragya’s pussy, curling inside, hitting her spot.

“Cum for me, mommy,” Neha purred, her free hand pinching and twisting Pragya’s nipple.

Pragya’s body shook, “Fuck, I’m cumming,” her pussy gushing, soaking Neha’s mouth, face slick with juices.

Neha kept licking, drawing out every spasm, Pragya’s moans echoing in the room. Neha crawled up, kissed Pragya deep, sharing her sweet taste, tongues sloppy, both giggling, horny as hell.

“You taste like trouble,” Neha whispered, her own pussy rubbing against Pragya’s thigh.

Neha’s cunt burned as Pragya’s hands roamed her tits, pinching hard.

“My turn, you tease,” Pragya growled, flipping Neha onto her back.

Her tongue traced Neha’s neck, down to her pussy. Pragya spread Neha’s legs and said, “Fuck, you’re soaked,” before licking Neha’s clit fast and relentlessly, her lips sucking tight.

Neha moaned, “Shit, Pragya, eat me,” her hips bucking, hands gripping the sheets.

Pragya’s fingers plunged in, pumping Neha’s cunt, her tongue flicking wildly. Suddenly, Rohan screamed, “Oh my god!” as he opened the door.

“Neha, you’re insatiable,” he commented.

Pragya quickly shifted and covered herself with a blanket. Rohan got a glimpse of her ass and pussy while she was going down on Neha.

“Why didn’t you knock?” Pragya questioned.

Rohan said, “Sorry, I’ll leave you guys to finish whatever you’re doing,” and closed the door.

Neha apologised for her husband, but Pragya said, “No big deal.”

Pragya tossed the blanket off.

“Let’s make him jealous,” she teased, her pussy still wet, diving back to Neha’s cunt.

Neha moaned, “Fuck, you’re wild,” her clit throbbing under Pragya’s tongue as fingers pumped deeper.

Pragya sucked hard and said, “Cum for mommy, dear,” her voice low and horny.

Pragya knew how to make Neha cum; she’d been doing it since college with her mouth and fingers. She continued working her magic on Neha’s pussy. Neha’s legs shook.

“Shit, I’m cumming,” she cried, her pussy gushing, soaking Pragya’s face.

They collapsed, giggling, their tits heaving, sweaty and horny as fuck. They kissed each other.

“That was intense. Let’s have some rest,” Neha said, crawling into Pragya’s arms and resting her head between her boobs.

Neha’s pussy buzzed, nestled in Pragya’s arms, her tits soft and warm.

“Rest later, slut,” Pragya teased, pinching Neha’s nipple, her own cunt still wet.

Neha grinned, “You’re trouble. Let’s get Rohan.”

She yelled, “Pati, come back!”

Rohan stormed in, jeans tight, cock bulging, eyes wide at their naked bodies, pussies glistening.

“Fuck, you two,” he groaned, dick straining. Neha strutted over, unzipped him, his cock springing free, thick and hard.

“Pragya, watch,” she purred, sucking Rohan’s dick slow and deep, her eyes on Pragya, who fingered her pussy.

“Damn, Neha, you’re filthy,” Pragya said, loving the show.

They slept naked, hugging each other for a few hours.

*****

Later, Rohan knocked on the door and asked them to come out and eat something. Pragya woke Neha, who was sleeping on her tits with her mouth open.

“Give me 5 more minutes, mommy,” Neha said, taking Pragya’s left tit in her mouth.

“Come on, baby, let’s get cleaned and dressed. I’m hungry,” Pragya replied.

They both got up, cleaned their faces and cunts, and wore something light, ignoring underwear. Both dressed in sleeveless tops with low necks and briefs. They walked to the hall where Rohan had ordered pizza for them. They sat on the couch and finished it while watching TV. After some time, as it was getting dark, Pragya dressed up and left for her house, saying her in-laws might be waiting.

After Pragya left, Neha turned to Rohan. He said, “Are you going to tell me what you’re up to?”

“I’m not up to anything. You’ve seen it all; there’s nothing to hide from you, my dear husband,” Neha replied.

“What got into you that led to making out with Pragya?” Rohan asked.

“I explained how things went with Viki, and we were horny. We talked about our sex life, and she was satisfied with Prashanth. He loves to listen to stories about us making out,” Neha explained.

“Can’t judge him for that. Maybe you guys should make his dream come true. Even I can’t wait to see Pragya naked again. It’s like seeing my first ever woman naked, and I can’t get her image out of my mind. I think I won’t be normal again until I fuck her,” Rohan replied.

“What are you suggesting? Should we go for a couple swap?” Neha questioned.

“Yes, if everyone is okay. Please make this happen, Neha. This would make our boys’ dream fulfilled,” Rohan begged.

“Ok, let’s see. Until then, you can think of me as Pragya and fuck me,” Neha replied, agreeing to her husband’s request.

*****

Pragya took a shower after reaching home. After dinner, she locked her room and entered bed naked. She messaged her husband to know about his whereabouts and sent a picture of her left titty with her nipple hard.

Prashanth: Wow, thanks for the pic. It’s a nice way to end my day.

Pragya: I have news for you, something that will make you excited.

Prashanth: Spill the beans.

Pragya: I went to Neha’s after dropping you. Do you remember Viki, our friend from college? He was also present and about to leave by the time I reached. Neha took me to her room for gossip while Rohan was in the hall. She revealed that she had sex with Viki because her sex life with Rohan was boring.

Prashanth: WTF, lucky kid. I never thought this might happen.

Pragya: Right, me too. After listening to her story about how she fucked Viki, we both got horny and made out just like old times.

Prashanth: OMG, that is awesome. Tell me in detail; I’m hard.

Pragya: Okay, grab your dick…

She started telling him what happened between them and how Rohan walked in the middle and saw them naked. Prashanth finished after her explanation.

Prashanth: I wish I was in Rohan’s place and could see Neha naked. It’s unfair that you can see her naked and do things to her, but I couldn’t.

Pragya: Maybe you should check with Rohan and ask permission to fuck his wife. He might say yes, and you could be lucky like Viki.

Prashanth: I might well do that. I’m sure he might be dying to fuck you.

Pragya: I’m happy with the pleasure you give; I don’t need another cock to satisfy me.

Prashanth: Think about it. I’m okay if it ever comes to that. If they make an offer to swap partners, I hope you wouldn’t turn it down.

Pragya: You just want to fuck Neha; you don’t care if I like to swap or not.

Prashanth: I do care. I just hope you also take my desires into consideration.

Pragya: I’ll think about it.

*****

Neha’s pussy burned, Rohan’s plea for a swap making her wet, her briefs clinging to her skin. She peeled off her top, tits bouncing, nipples hard. She straddled Rohan on the couch, yanking his jeans down, his cock thick and ready.

“Fuck me, dream of Pragya,” she purred, sliding her pussy onto his dick, riding fast, cunt squeezing.

Rohan groaned, “You’re a devil,” hands on her ass, thrusting deep.

Neha moaned, “Her curves, pati, imagine,” both horny, lost in the filthy fantasy, couch creaking.

Back at Neha’s house, when Neha said to fuck her thinking about Pragya, Rohan was ready to take her. He kissed her lips, giving her a strong kiss.

Neha broke the kiss and said, “Let’s wait until dinner; you can have me in the dark.”

Rohan agreed, and they continued to watch TV. Neha kept her left hand in his shorts, holding his dick. She messaged Viki.

Viki: Hi Neha, finished dinner?

Neha: No, my meal is out somewhere roaming in the city.

Viki: Oh, it can be delivered to your house in under 30 minutes.

Neha: It’s okay, I’ll fancy some other time. I’ll have the home food tonight.

Viki: Okay, what are you guys doing?

Neha: Watching TV, and I’m playing with his dick under his shorts.

Viki: Rohan is lucky; he got someone who doesn’t leave his dick.

Neha: Yes, he’s lucky I’m horny all the time.

Viki: Were you also horny back in college? If yes, why not involve me then? I spent so many years wasted watching porn instead of gaining experience.

Neha: I was always horny, and I used to masturbate, but I also wanted to save myself for marriage. I knew my parents would marry me soon after I landed a job. And who thought you’d be unsuccessful in landing a girl?

Viki: At least I’m not a virgin anymore, thanks to you.

Neha: Okay, bye. I need to eat and fuck my husband.

After dinner, Neha hugged Rohan, gave him a kiss, and said, “Pragya is waiting on the bed. What are you going to do to her?”

She inserted her hand into his shorts and grabbed his dick before he could respond.

“I’m going to fuck her to my desire,” Rohan said.

She pulled his shorts down and started stroking his hard dick slowly.

“Oh husband, I see you’re excited. Your cock is hard as a rock, ready for action. Show no mercy to that bitch; fuck her like your slave,” Neha responded.

“I’ll give my best to her,” replied Rohan.

Neha left him and said, “Come to the bedroom; Pragya is waiting.”

Rohan undressed and followed Neha to the bedroom. It was dark, and he managed to get near the bed. Now, Neha, talking like Pragya, said:

N: Rohan, is that you? Do you always enter without knocking?

R: Yes, that’s me. I do what I wish.

N: You should go; I’m naked under the sheets.

R: No one tells me what to do, Pragya.

N: What are you going to do, Rohan?

R: I’m sleeping next to you.

N: Rohan, you’re not next to me; I can feel your body crawling on me.

R: Today, I’m going to be on top of you.

N: What is that touching my thighs? Are you naked as well? Is it your cock? OMG, why is it hard?

R: Yes, it is my cock. I’m hard for you, Pragya. Look, touch my cock.

N: I don’t want to touch your cock; get it off me.

R: You can take it off yourself, or it’s going to penetrate you.

N: No, stop. Oh, Rohan, your cock is big and hot. Keep your hands off my navel.

R: You have a nice navel, and those boobs—finally, I get to touch them.

N: You’re pressing them hard, Rohan. OMG, your cock is leaking pre-cum.

R: I’m going to eat them now and drink milk.

N: Rohan, stop sucking my titties; it’s making me wet. Ahh, careful with the nipples.

R: Let me penetrate you, Pragya. Let me feel your warmth. Wow, your lips taste so good.

N: Stop, Rohan, I can’t breathe. Stop rocking your hips; I don’t want your dick in me.

R: Just relax and let me have you tonight.

N: No, Rohan, stop, stop. Ahh, OMG, your dick is inside me. Take it out, take it out. Don’t push any further; you’ve reached the limit.

R: OMG, Pragya, your pussy is so wet and warm. I can’t explain how I feel.

N: Ahh, Rohan, shhh, stop fucking me. I can’t believe your dick is inside me. Ahh.

R: I can’t believe it, Pragya; your pussy is amazing. Lift your legs; let me go deeper.

N: Rohan, please finish this act and set me free. Please go soft on my titties.

R: I love your boobs; they’re so firm. I want to glue my mouth to one of them.

N: Ahh, Rohan, Rohan, slow down; my legs are shivering.

R: I’m going to cum, Pragya. Ahh, I’m on the edge; I can’t go longer in this wonderful pussy.

N: Rohan, ahh, please don’t… cum… inside… OMG, is that… ahh, your cum… ahh, I’m cumming… OMG, Rohan, you filled me with your hot cum inside me.

R: I couldn’t control it; sorry, I filled your pussy.

N: Rohan, get up; take your cock out of my hole.

R: Let me stay on your chest for a while.

*****

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