Rakesh and I Make Out

Rakesh had been known to my husband for years before our marriage, in fact when I came as a newly wed bride, he had welcomed us and had helped me set up home in the building where we all lived. He was in the habit of dropping in some evenings and staying over for dinner as he was divorced and lived as a bachelor. This closeness through the years between us had been on a very innocent level and Rakesh has always been a gentleman. Once in a while I would catch him staring at my breasts or legs, but I always felt that was normal behavior for a man.

In this recent year however something had changed a bit. Our relationship had subtly changed. Maybe I was giving out some king of signal as my sex life wasn’t quite what I would like. My husband and I still had good sex, but over the years it had gotten a bit stale. He was also not been caring at times when it came to my needs, occasionally leaving me high and dry after his orgasm.

Over the last year, Rakesh and I had been flirting a bit – there were some innocent hugs and pecks on the lips but nothing more. We had seen each other a lot at the lakeside boat house in bathing suits and a couple of times accidentally partially nude. Once he caught me changing and I was in my bra he took off his tee, which exposed his chest. Then Rakesh lost and also took off his shirt. Again Rakesh lost and took off his shorts. He was wearing boxer briefs instead of the boxers I had seen him in a few times before and he seemed semi hard. I was enjoying looking at him. Then I lost, I had a hard decision, if I took off my shirt I exposed my breasts, or I could do my pants and expose my thong. As I thought my husband commented that I was quitting, I gave him a look and stood and stepped out of my pants. bahis siteleri Wow he said noticing I was wearing a thong; I took a little spin saying you like. Then I winked at Rakesh as my husband’s reaction had just confirmed that Rakesh was the first to see my thong. I felt so naughty sitting their knowing Rakesh had not only seen them first but also picked them out and paid for them.

The next round Rakesh lost and took off his underwear exposing a beautiful and now almost erect penis. I giggled a bit as he sat back down. Now my husband said that the game was over, Rakesh said we should play till one winner, My husband started saying no he was tired etc so I chimed in saying, look who was quitting now. I was dying now to get naked in front of Rakesh and I was about to say I would keep playing when he decided to continue. The next loss was mine; I peeled off my top and exposed my breasts and my rock hard nipples. My husband seemed quiet while Rakesh made a gentlemanly comment about how nice they or I looked.

Then I lost again and I stood up in all my glory and peeled off my panties that didn’t cover much anyway. Rakesh looked at my little patch of pubic, as I was now naked. My husband quickly declared himself the winner and suggested we turn in. I knew he was getting jealous about Rakesh and I being naked but I wanted to enjoy the moment. I sat there finishing my wine and making small talk about what to do in the morning all naked and making no effort to cover myself. Rakesh followed my lead chatting with me with his raging hard on at attention. We continued this for about 15 minutes while my husband nervously fidgeted and picked up cards and stuff before we finally started putting clothes back on and went to bed.

We went canlı bahis siteleri to bed and I was horny and so was my husband so we started having sex, it was hotter then it had been for quite a while. I had a very intense orgasm as did my husband but then with the wine he drifted off to sleep and I was wide-awake. I didn’t know it at the time but Rakesh had hung out by the bedroom door and tried to listen to some of our love sounds. He would confess this later

I was still wide-awake and decided to walk down to kitchen, I was naked so I threw on my short robe figuring that all were asleep anyway. I was surprised to find Rakesh, sitting on a chair drinking a cup of tea. He also thought he would be alone and had on a tee and his briefs. His hard on had gone down a bit but I could still notice a bulge. We exchanged Hellos and I poured myself a cup. He asked where my husband was and I told him sleeping, he knew we had sex but he was probably hoping that once had not been enough for me that night.

I went to sit and noticed he was now hard; I couldn’t help comment about it still being that way. He of course reminded me that he was a bachelor and that the game had been pretty arousing. He also let on that based on what he could hear in his room I had gotten pretty aroused from the game also. I blushed knowing I had moaned pretty well in the bedroom.

Then we had a short conversation about how arousing it had been to be naked in front of each other. What followed was a surprising discussion about masturbation. He admitted that he had planned to when he got back to his room and I kind of admitted that I too might. What happened next is hard to explain but somehow after a few shy playful comments the possibility of masturbating canlı bahis together came up. I would have love to do something crazy yet safe like that with him but was too scared so I said no way, he said okay like a hurt puppy dog and I then said something I shouldn’t have,

I said I would be willing to help him but he had to promise not to try anything. He looked pretty surprised, I took a walk to check on everybody and make sure they were asleep. On my return I took him to the laundry room, I figured if anyone came down he could stay there and I would come out like I was doing late night laundry. So there we were, Rakesh slipped down his briefs and his cock stood there. I had brought some cream with me; I put some on my hands and started to jerk him off, what a rush I felt. It was so hot having a man’s cock in my hand that wasn’t my husbands. It was close similar in size but it wasn’t my husbands and that made in supper hot, as I slowly stroked and gently played with it. Looking at him, asking him if it felt good. I jerked him slowly as I wanted the moment to last a bit and I could tell the night had taken its toll and he would cum quickly. He was enjoying it starting to moan a little as he leaned back against the dryer. I continued jerking him for a while and then started doing it harder, I was on fire myself and he realized it. I am not sure if he undid my robe or it just happened but at one point I realized I was naked with my robe open.

He whispered in my ear “just a little feel ” as his fingers started to play with my nipples. I started jerking really hard as I didn’t have the will power to stop his advances and figured once he came he would calm down. Well it did, he moaned and groaned and let out a hot stream of sperm all over my belly and pubic hair. I jerked him until his was done and stepped back. I had cum all over my stomach, hands and pubic. I cleaned up with some paper towel and gave him a peck goodnight and ran back to my bedroom.