Bang bang story with a fetish angle: Hero finds joy which he thought was not possible
Bang bang story with a Fetish angle
Hero finds joy which he thought was not possible
(Erotic, fantasy)
Bang bang story with a Fetish angle
My first thought when I saw the two ladies standing in the doorway of the restaurant was that they resembled Laurel and Hardy.
Laurel lady was tall, thin (slim is the politically correct word), and had thick, silky bobbed hair. She had the structure and gait of a cat walker and the confidence that wealthy women ooze. Compared to her thin frame, her conical-shaped breasts were very prominent, which she was jutting out proudly. The effect was like hanging two coconuts on a clothes hanger. But it was very sensual. I named her "Leela".
Her friend, Hardy, poor lady, was not at all fat. She was short, broad, and wide in the hips, and her ample bosom was jiggling when she moved. She had a flat stomach, evident from the midriff exposing a thin layer of saree. She just looked fat in comparison to her pencil-thin friend. I named her "Hema" in my mind.
I waved at them, they waved back, and walked over to my table. At ten in the morning, the restaurant was empty. They shook my hand and asked if I was the one who responded to their posting on the internet. I nodded and introduced Vijay as my man Friday.
"So he is your right-hand man," Leela commented as she was pulling a chair to sit.
"He is my friend, guide, philosopher, driver, right and left hand, and everything except my third leg," I told them, and they all laughed. Vijay greeted them and went and sat at the farthest table with his back to us.
"I hope you don't mind if we make an initial check-up. We get so many cranky, irritating wrong calls." Hema was requesting. I told her there was no problem from my side; they could check.
Hema nodded to Leela, who looked around, crawled under the table, and made her checks. When she was massaging my erect dick, Hema whispered: "Come out, you fool, I told you to check, not suck. Waiter is coming".
Leela emerged from underneath the table, muttering about her fallen mobile and checking if it was working OK. I asked and placed orders for Fruit juice for the ladies, whisky and soda for Vijay and me, though it was too early in the morning, I was nervous and jumpy.
Leela informed Hema that she checked out and I was O.K, as they were sipping juice. I asked them what the next step is. Leela said that the original plan was to go to her house, but some relatives had landed, so it was ruled out. Hema's flat had too many nosy neighbours, so that also was ruled out.
I suggested that we could go to my house. They could follow my car, and I would tell the watchman that my wife called to say that two of her friends were expected and to ask them to wait for her. They could drive in after five minutes. They immediately loved the idea.
"That is fantastic. But what if your wife suddenly drops in?" Leela said.
"Don't worry. She comes home only in the evening after eight PM," I assured them.
Vijay dropped me off at home and accompanied me to my bedroom, and I gave him the day. I told the watchman to allow two friends of Madam.
After ten minutes, Hema and Leela were in my bedroom, took off their clothes, neatly arranged them on hangers, placed them in cupboards, and joined me on the bed...........
...................... They pleasured themselves in their special way, sucked my cock alternately, and satiated me. Finally, they kissed me, went to the bathroom, freshened up, and got dressed up.
"It was quite enjoyable. Sorry, we have to go. We have to pick up the kids from school. We will keep in touch," Leela smiled and headed for the door.
Hema also picked up her bag and, before following Leela, asked me in a hesitating tone, " I don't want to cause you unnecessary pain by recollecting past events. But how did you lose your legs? Was it a car accident?" Her voice was low and apologetic.
Leela admonished her, "Why do you have to rake up? He must be trying to forget".
I laughed. "Really, thinking back doesn't cause me pain. It, in fact, fills me with pride. I lost my legs in the Kargil war. I was a Major. My soldiers were wounded and were lying helplessly in the line of fire. I dragged three of them to safety, then I got hit in my right leg. As I was dragging the fifth one while limping, I was hit by a bullet in my left leg. I lost consciousness. Well, that was it. When I woke up, I had two stumps below my knees." I told them.
When I looked at them, I was surprised. Tears were rolling down their cheeks. Sobbing, they fell on the bed, hugged me, and kept weeping uncontrollably.
"Hey, come on, what is the matter? What's wrong? Why are you so upset? It is not so bad, I am not totally invalid. I may not be able to play cricket or football, but with Jaipur feet, I am mobile. " I tried to pacify them by rubbing their backs gently.
Slowly, their sobs subsided, and their breathing became normal. Hema looked up and smiled at me from a tear-streaked face.
"Can you really forgive us? We meet a national wartime hero, a true patriot, and what do we do, instead of covering stubs of his legs with tears of gratitude, we use them for our selfish, carnal desire." There was unmistakable sadness in her voice.
Leela called one of her friends and asked her to pick up her and Hema's kids and keep them at her house. She told her that they were caught in a waterlogged traffic jam and they would collect the kids in the evening.
"Why have you done that? Kids need you," I admonished her.
Leela shook her head firmly. "We are not leaving until we are satisfied that we honoured our National hero and showed our gratitude. You tell us, how can we ever correct our folly?" Leela's eyes were downcast, and she was about to cry again.
"By committing the same folly again. Seriously, I can lie to my wife, to the world, but not to myself. These stubs of my legs evoke repulsion, revulsion, pity, but not love. That was why I was searching on the internet for ladies who loved them. For the first time after amputation, I am in love with life. I am really grateful to you for showering love and love juices of your pussies on me. Please, let us do it again, " I told her sincerely.
Both of them smiled with relief. They again undressed, this time they didn't try to carefully fold and arrange, they dumped them on the floor, while I was sitting with my back to bed rest, they wriggled and spread their thighs and showed me their velvet smooth, pulsating, wet pussies.
Then... slowly, I opened the lips of pussies and pressed my leg stubs and started rubbing them. I started squeezing their thighs and legs. Their eyes were closed in ecstasy, and their hands were playing with my balls and dick. They were rotating hips and grinding pussies on my stubs, their legs were quivering, and I could feel the gushing of juices.
Hema looked into my eyes and smiled." If we don't put a rubber sheet underneath, your wife will pounce on you for being unable to hold bladder. We are gushing by buckets".
I laughed and laughed until tears rolled down my cheeks.
"What is so funny?" My wife, Sunita, entered and stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes widened as she took in what was going on. All of us were shocked and paralyzed.
To her credit, Sunita was the first to recover. She came over to the bed, bent and kissed both ladies on the cheeks, thanked them, and asked to carry on. Leela and Hema were still shell-shocked and numb. Sunita came, sat next to me, and kissed me. Her eyes were brimming with tears of joy.
"I don't know who you are, but thank you, ladies, do you know how many temples I visited, how many Gods I prayed to, to make me listen to the sound of my husband's laughter again and to see him happy....." She broke down and buried her face in my chest and cried.
Leela and Hema were still uncomfortable and were fidgeting. I stroked her head and kissed it. She wiped her tears and smiled. Within seconds, she removed her clothes and was naked like a baby.
Both ladies were gaping at Sunita. Sunita is gifted with boobs that have the density of steel. They are very firm, erect, and proud. Our son was breastfed for three years, and I tried every day to conquer them. They refuse to yield, refuse to sag or go soft. Her inch-long nipples are truly a result of my hard work, though she gives credit to my son. She lay next to me, put her hand behind her head, parted her legs, and smiled at me and them. I realized that I had not seen Sunita naked for several months, or maybe it's been a year?
I was very conscious of my deformity and refused to let her see them. The net result was that we slowly drifted apart. All her attempts to come close to me, to seduce me, were rebuffed unconsciously by me. Now, as I watched her pert boobs with delectable nipples, her smooth underarms, her flat stomach with deep navel and flare of hips, velvet smooth mound and sensuous thighs, my dick kicked to full height and was jumping.
Our eyes met, she crawled over and passionately kissed me. I started sucking her tongue and exploring her depths, and she started licking my tongue and all corners of my mouth. When we finally parted and came up for air, we saw Hema and Leela smiling at us.
"My God, that was one long kiss for a married couple; people kiss like that only while dating," Leela said.
" It feels that way, I don't remember when he kissed me last," Sunita told them.
Hema laughed. "Don't worry, now that he has crossed the bridge, his cock is eager to bury itself in your pussy".
Leela shyly asked Sunita, "Did you go for surgery? Your tits are not flowing sideways when you are lying on your back. Can we feel them?" Sunita, in reply, extended her arms with a smile. Both women disengaged their pussies from my stumps. Hema was not joking; there were puddles of juice on the bed sheet, and my stumps were thoroughly drenched in their juice.
Before I could stop her, Sunita was bending, lovingly caressing, kissing my stumps, and licking the juice off them until dry. All the time, she was looking at me and smiling. After she lay on her back next to me, Hema and Leena cuddled on either side and started to lovingly feel her boobs, gently pressing them, and then started licking and sucking. They seemed to be going crazy as they were biting, chewing, and sucking her nipples.
Sunita was stroking their heads as a loving mom would do. I asked her, " Why did you come back early? Not that I am not happy, if you hadn't come when you did, we would have continued to lead our miserable, monotonous lives ".
She smiled at me." Bahadur called and told me that my friends were waiting. I was wondering who they were, so I took an early leave." She gave a playful tap on Hema's head, telling her not to bite her nipple so hard.
After ten minutes, they opened their eyes. "My God, Sunita, you are gorgeous. I could spend an entire lifetime just sucking your breast," Leela said dreamily.
"I think you are overdoing it. Your tits are also beautiful," said Sunita, squeezing them.
"By the way, you have not introduced them," Sunita asked me.
I realized that I did not ask their names, so with a sheepish grin, I told her that I also did not know their names. I told her the names I selected for them. They had a hearty laugh.
Hema and Leela pulled Sunita by holding each hand and made her sit on my lap. Hema held my dick, and Leena parted Sunita's pussy lips, and with loving care, they guided my dick in her wet pussy. Though I banged her many times, it looked like first time, her pussy walls sliding wetly on my dick, her juices flowing onto my dick.
Sunita was moaning. Hema shoved her breast in my mouth, and I was squeezing her other breast. Leena sat on my stomach lightly, with her pussy juices wetting me, and started kissing Sunita and fondling her breasts. It was wonderful when Sunita came, she came in torrents and was screaming with joy as I gave thrusts from down and filled her pussy.
All of us hugged, and Hema and Leela took our leave, promising to come back the next day.
After they left, for the first time since that fateful day, Sunita and I were laughing, enjoying sex like teenagers. Our youth came flooding back.
The next day, I sent Vijay to school, and Hema and Leela came directly to our home in our car after dropping the kids at school. They did not waste any time.
Sunita also applied for leave for 3 days, completed her cooking and daily chores, and was eagerly waiting for them. They embraced each other like long-lost sisters.
Within seconds, we disrobed, and I suddenly realized that I was not self-conscious about my stubs, and no one was uncomfortable about them. Like yesterday, they pushed my stubs in pussies and were gyrating, and Sunita gave her tits for sucking.
While they were sucking, Sunita asked them, " How did you like his licking, sucking your pussies?"
Hema told her," Yesterday, there was no time; we were in a hurry."
Leela asked her, "What is so special about his sucking?"
Sunita laughed. "If there is a gold medal in the Olympics for Pussy licking, he will win all medals. No one can reach within miles of him. He can work wonders with his tongue. Why don't you show them your expertise?" Sunita asked me.
I have the special ability to turn, bend, twist my flexible tongue in different ways, and my tongue is also longer and can stretch to reach deep in pussy canals. Sunita never left any opportunity to get pussy licked. I demonstrated my tricks with my tongue, and Hema and Leela let out several spurts of juice, imagining what my tongue could do in their pussies.
As they lay panting, Sunita, like yesterday, cleaned my stubs with her tongue, licked them dry, and licked and sucked their pussy juices. As they lay satiated and sucking her breasts, Sunita asked them why they hadn't banged me yesterday.
"We want to be faithful to our husbands," Hema replied without letting go of Sunita's breast.
"Whatever you are doing is not cheating in your view?" I asked, surprised and incredulous, recollecting their sucking my cock, rubbing pussies against my stubs.
"No, it is cheating only when we let our pussies be ravaged by any other man's cock. We do everything but draw a line there," Leela said firmly.
"You mean you are not going to ride my husband's cock?" Sunita asked, surprised.
"Yes, you can rest assured that if you leave us alone for a fortnight, we will never ride his cock. Yes, we might suck him, masturbate him, but no banging, " Hema told her.
"That's puzzling but comforting," Sunita said and started sucking Hema's breast as I started to lick Hema's pussy.
Hema started moaning and was clutching my head. Leela was undecided, then started sucking Hema's other breast.
Sunita asked Leela," Tell me, how and when your fetish started? When did you know you had this fetish?"
Leela smiled." Right from childhood, I had this fascination when I saw stumps of feet or hands. There was also a feeling of guilt that I was sexually getting aroused at another person's loss and misery. I thought I was alone. Hema is my distant cousin. One day, I went to see her after her delivery. She was feeding her baby. I don't know what madness possessed me, but I carefully took the baby, placed it in the cradle, and told Hema that I wanted to drink her milk. Hema was shocked. Before she recovered, I lay in her lap, pleaded with her to manage her baby's feed with Lactogen for one time, and grabbed her teat in my mouth and started sucking.
"Initially, Hema tried to push me, then slowly lost the battle. She hugged me tight, pressed my head closer to her bosom, and squeezed her own breast. As I completely sucked, she herself changed to another tit. That was how we became lovers...." Leela stopped, as Hema cried out loud and lifted her buttocks and shook as spasm after spasm rocked her body, she gushed out juice copiously and pushed my head and collapsed, breathing heavily.
"My God, it was out of this world. Sunita, you are the luckiest woman. What a magic he does with tongue." Hema was ecstatic and kissed me fondly as I lay back smiling with job satisfaction...
We had a lunch break. We did not bother to dress up. As we were having lunch, Hema continued where Leela left off.
"After that incident, I was very firm with Leela; she could suck my tits only after the baby had had its fill or when my breasts had no milk. I also took sweet revenge when her kids were born. Anyway, neither of us did not know that we shared this fetish. Once when we were travelling by bus, a lady sitting next to me had an amputated arm. As she was struggling to take money from her purse, I helped her. In that process, her stump pressed into my tit and I felt as if current was passing through my body. She also sensed it. She thanked me after taking the ticket and continued to poke me, and I also moved closer and allowed her to rub. I was gushing juices all the time. Leela, sitting next to me, observed and, after we got off the bus, confronted me.
"I admitted that I was turned on by them. She was ecstatic to find someone who shared her weakness. That was how we devised the idea to go through the internet and meet people. You are the first and only to respond. We deleted since our search ended." Hema was smiling.
"How has it ended? You found only me," I asked, surprised.
"No, we found a gold mine, a world-class pussy eater, a lady with golden boobs and two very sensuous stubs, what else can anyone want?" Leela was smiling, flaunting her open pussy, reminding me that my duties were not yet finished.............
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