“Sure”, Keerthi grinned, straddling her husband, as she placed a kiss on his neck, going lower.
Vikram gripped his wife harder, she seemed bold today.
He dropped her on the bed, catching hold of her hand on his abdomen,”Don’t start something you can’t finish.”
Keerthi flushed,”How are you sure about that?”
“I know you”, Vikram laughed, throwing his shirt away, making quick work of his wife’s shirt after.
Keerthi was annoyed. She palmed her husband, smirking when his cock twitched in her hand.
Vikram raised a brow at his wife, smirking, “Go on.”
Keerthi flushed red. Dammit. Her husband was right. She didn’t really have the guts.
Vikram shook his head, smiling at his wife’s blushing face.
“Exactly”, he said, arrogance radiating him.
He secretly hoped his wife took up his challenge and treated him with a blowjob.
He was dying for one.
Keerthi narrowed her eyes, she wasn’t in the mood to give up, though the idea of a blowjob made her nervous.
She sat up shakily, ignoring the way her husband’s eyes ran over her body, she was only in her bra above waist, her bottoms under the sheets.
Vikram took a sharp breath when he felt his wife unzip his pants, his dick crying in relief when it got some space. He laughed when his wife straddled him, as he folded his arms under his head.
“Alright. What next?”, Vikram teased.
Keerthi took a deep breath, kissing her husband, as she unhooked her bra, her hands moving lower on her husband’s body.
She felt bold tonight.
Vikram hissed in pleasure when he felt his wife’s lips on his lower abdomen.
He held onto his wife’s hand, tilting her chin up when he felt her warm breath on his member,”I was kidding. I don’t want you to do anything you are uncomfortable with”, Vikram’s dick cried, as he offered.
Keerthi froze, debating.
In the end she cupped her husband’s balls, hesitantly opening her mouth.
Vikram’s dick jumped in relief when he felt his wife’s warm lips around him, his eyes closed shut when she took him inch by inch into her mouth.
His hands involuntarily went into his wife’s hair, angling her correctly as he felt her tongue on the underside of his dick, his balls twitching in her hold.
Keerthi’s eyes watered as she tried to take in her husband’s length, she couldn’t, her gag reflex active before she could take in even seventy percent of him.
She panicked when she felt the taste of precum in her mouth, the activity unfamiliar, making her uneasy.
But as she looked at her husband’s tightly shut eyes, pushing into her mouth, she was determined to make him come, despite her discomfort.
Vikram plunged into his wife’s mouth, his pace increasing as his wife sucked him. He brought her head closer, urging her to take in more of his length, cupping her neck.
Keerthi almost gagged at her husband’s action, tears falling her eyes as her throat burned, saliva pooling in the corner of her mouth as she pumped the length she couldn’t take into her mouth with her fingers. Her mouth felt full, and swollen. Her husband was too long, and bulky. Her jaw was starting to ache.
Vikram clutched onto his wife’s hair, his thrusts increasing in force when he was close to release. Though he wanted to be inside her when he came, he couldn’t pass the tempting opportunity to come into his wife’s mouth.
He wanted to take full advantage. He didn’t know when his wife was going to surprise him with another one.
Keerthi shut her eyes, as warm liquid washed down her throat, panicking when it didn’t stop, scared she might choke.
She swallowed, her mouth getting space as her husband’s erection went limp after he released, her head throbbing from her husband’s grip on her hair.
Vikram released his breath, his hold on his wife loosening, his eyes heated when he saw his wife bent over him, her breasts bouncing, with him inside her mouth.
He pulled her up, grinning when he saw her mouth leaking, saliva around her lips.
Keerthi wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking down. She felt so shy.
Vikram tilted his wife’s chin up, running his hand on her sweaty body, as he pulled her atop him.
Keerthi refused to look at her husband, her act making her shy.
She jumped when she felt her husband’s hand going inside her pants, shuffling reluctantly on his lap as she let him undress her completely.
Vikram placed a small kiss on his wife’s lips, he could feel the taste of his cum in her mouth.
Keerthi welcomed the kiss her husband gave, staring at his chest when he released her.
“Don’t be shy”, Vikram said softly, looking at his wife, pulling her so close their chests touched.
Keerthi blushed red, her husband’s hands on her were making her feel giddy.
“I love you”, Vikram said, knowing his wife will look at him.
Keerthi jumped, looking at her husband with a soft smile on her lips.
Vikram’s lips twitched, he was right.
Keerthi blushed, she couldn’t form a sentence. She couldn’t believe she did that.
“How long are you going to just blush?”
Keerthi gaped at her husband.
Vikram shook his head, cupping his wife’s ass.”There’s nothing to be shy about. It’s normal”, he smiled, hoping she didn’t get too awkward.
Keerthi’s cheeks tinged a deeper shade of red, jumping when her husband pinched her ass.
“Ouch”, she exclaimed, rubbing the area.
“Better”, Vikram grinned when his wife glared at him.
“You are such a..”, Keerthi paused. She didn’t know how to fill the sentence.
“Such a what?”, Vikram ran a hand on his wife’s mound, rubbing circles on her clit.
Keerthi moaned, resting her head on her husband’s shoulder, her lower lip between her teeth as her husband pushed two fingers inside of her.
She was on the verge of her orgasm when her husband withdrew his fingers, drumming her back.
“Huh?”
Vikram teased,”What?”
Keerthi glared at her husband laughing at her expense,”You think I can’t tease you ?”
“I can’t really remember. Care to remind me?”, Vikram’s tone was suggestive, referring to his wife’s earlier ordeal.
Keerthi slapped her husband’s chest, her breath hitching when Vikram placed a kiss on her palm, his lips skimming over it,”It’s alright Sweetheart. Know that I love you, blowjob or not.”
Keerthi blushed hard, biting her husband’s shoulder,”I love you”, she whispered.
Vikram grinned, rubbing the spot.
“Vikram”, Keerthi whined when her husband cupped her again, his fingertips teasing her entrance.
She wanted to make love.
Vikram smiled, ignoring his wife’s protest, as he kissed her chest, tasting the salt of sweat as he took her nipple into his mouth.
Keerthi’s eyes rolled back, her nails digging her husband’s back as he sucked on her nipple, positioning his erection against her entrance, her head lolling onto her husband’s neck as he entered her.
Vikram held his wife’s hip as he thrusted into her, balancing her on his lap, his hands spreading her butt cheeks as he moved in and out, chewing onto skin on her neck.
Keerthi moaned loudly, her husband’s strokes hitting her G-spot, her toes curling in pleasure as he plunged in and out of her.
Vikram stared at his wife bouncing on his lap, as he entered her from below, the view of her bouncing breasts, her eyes shut in pleasure as she moaned, urged him to move faster.
Keerthi squeezed her eyes shut , her walls quivering as her impending orgasm approached, feeling her husband release into the condom.
Vikram clenched his jaw as he released. He wondered what his wife would say if he said he wanted to fuck her raw.
He didn’t know if she was ready for any other form of contraception.
He let his limp dick be inside his wife, liking the contact, as he gazed at the point they met.
Keerthi blushed when her husband rubbed her clit, still inside her, wincing when he pulled away, feeling empty.
Her heart hammered when her husband made her lie down.
Wasn’t he tired?
She blushed when her husband stroked the inside of her thigh, juices dripping her, even though her husband didn’t touch her directly yet.
Though she felt a tiny bit sore, she wanted his hands on her.
Keerthi let out a shaky breath when she felt her husband’s stubble graze her inner thigh.
She shut her eyes, mortified.
She felt so embarrassed when he went down on her, though she liked it.
Vikram peppered kisses on the inside of his wife’s thigh, licking her juices that overflowed.
He spread his wife’s legs, admiring the view for a while, as he caressed her swollen mound, her clit swollen, standing for attention.
Vikram separated his wife’s folds, grinning when his wife jerked when he ran his finger over her slit, pushing a bit into her entrance. He pressed a kiss on her pubic bone, sucking on the skin softly, bending his wife’s knees to get as much space as he could, as he placed a kiss on her swollen bud, smiling when his wife jolted.
Vikram hummed as he licked his wife’s folds, teasing her entrance with her tongue, drawing circles on her clit and fingering her at the same time when he felt her legs quake.
His wife was so responsive.
Keerthi squeezed her tightly shut, gripping the bedsheet next to her, as she felt the tension build in her lower abdomen, quickly spreading through her thighs and legs, the approaching orgasm making her shake as she moaned in pleasure.
Vikram ate his wife out when she came, nibbling here and there as he let her recover, stroking her damp skin, ready for round two.