My wife from free sex village part VI

                               My wife from free sex village       PART VI

                                             (Erotic, Fantasy)

…Geeta leaned forward and kissed me. She slowly got up, and my limp dick slipped out. She gave me a hand, as both of us were heading towards the restroom, and I stole a glance.

All three couples were furiously banging; men were grunting with each stroke, and women were screaming. Geeta sat on the commode seat and licked my dick off her juices and cum. Then she washed my cock, balls, and pubic area thoroughly. I also returned the favour. ‘Fabulous. It was unbelievable, how you can do wonders with pussy muscles? Where did you learn, who taught you?’ I asked her.

‘My grandmother knew that boys would not be interested in me because of my looks and small boobs. She taught me how to control the muscles and how to make men relax and dream and duplicate their fantasies. Once you close your eyes, you are my slave. You have a special tool, and you genuinely want to please your ladies. I wish you all the best with Prema. You will make a good husband’ she kissed me on the cheek and walked out.

When we came out, only Jehangir and Sudha were in the final lap. The rest of them were waiting for us to come out. Geeta gave one look at the clock and exclaimed that her husband would be home in five minutes, hurriedly dressed up, and left.

After taking everyone's leave, Vijaya and I headed towards her house.

‘Your appointment with Prema and her parents is at eight thirty tomorrow. Don't be late. After nine, it is not auspicious, and no hanky-panky business tonight. Ok?’ Vijaya told me.

‘OK, but all hanky-panky business starts with you. If you don't flaunt your boobs and pussy, my little man would sleep peacefully’ I retorted. She laughed. When we reached home, Ravi, Ram, and Rabbit were already having food, serving themselves. We joined them.

It was like any regular family lunch. Housemates were talking about cricket, Vijaya inquiring about grades, and Rabbit admonishing them for not putting serious effort into work. After they left, Vijaya told me about the next day's program and her decision not to provoke me. Rabbit nodded in approval.

True to her word, she was soberly dressed, allowing not even an inch of flesh to show. 

Ravi and Ram listened to me attentively as I explained to them that the Bogeyman, Rakshas, or bad man threat is dangled to make youngsters do the bidding of parents or elders. When they become teenagers, Mathematics is projected as the demon waiting to swallow them and their marks.

I told them that Maths is a gentle giant like an elephant, tame it, it is your slave, or it will trample you. To tame it, all you require are some simple tricks and methods. I taught them, and within an hour, Ravi was happily solving algebra problems, and Ram was happily solving geometry problems.

I regaled them with magic with numbers. Then we played cricket in their yard till sunset. We had an early dinner and hit the sack. They arranged one more cot in the housemates’ room,

I slept there peacefully...

...We woke up early, got ready, and were out of the house by 0815. Prema's house was nearby. It was in the second lane after the library.

Vijaya took my hand; her breast was pressing against my hand. She gave a reassuring squeeze.

‘Don't worry, you will marry Prema, ’ she told me. Prema's house was a neat bungalow with coconut trees and a huge Mango tree. One small boy saw us coming and ran inside to tell the elders.

If I thought I had become immune to sudden shocks, I was sadly mistaken.

I am sure I had broken the Guinness record of high jump from a standing position when Vijaya pointed out to Mandakini and Jehangir and told me that they are Prema's parents. Mandakini and Jehangir welcomed us with folded hands. My mind had become numb. I mechanically followed Vijaya and collapsed on a sofa. Mandakini was asking me something.

Vijaya gave a punch in my ribs with her elbow. I started with a jerk and answered Mandakini's regular questions about my job, salary, family, etc.

‘Why are you so tense? Relax, Vijaya muttered from the corner of his mouth. Rabbit was talking about general topics with Jehangir.
‘How can I relax when I know I screwed the bride's mother? What will the girl think? Why didn't you tell me before?’ I hissed back at Vijaya.

‘Is everything ok?’ Mandakini asked in a puzzled voice. Is it really possible for a mother to be so casual after having had sex with her daughter's future husband?

We assured her everything was fine.

Vijaya asked Mandakini to bring Prema since the auspicious muhurat would soon be past.

Prema entered with a coffee tray.

I felt as if lightning struck on the crown of my head. Raghu, Sudha told me that she was a sex goddess, and that should have prepared me for what to expect. But it didn't. In fact, no number of eulogies would do justice to Prema.

Contd...

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