"I feel that the work pressure and no proper stimulation when he fucks Miya are the main reason for him not having a proper cock-stand" I was purposely using all the torrid sex slang to get Sukanya excited. As I spoke about a cock-stand, I moved my hand to adjust my new rigid prick with the intention for Sukanya to see. Her eyes noted my lower activity and it was having its effect. I could see her bosom pushing out & heaving and she was trying to control it.
"Sukanya, I had told Vijay that he should put a sexy DVD when he screws Miya. Maybe it would excite him when others are fucking. But I do not think that he tried that." Sukanya was all ears. She moved her hand to subconsciously control her excited breasts and ended up adjusting her saree covering her boobs.
"Sukanya, you are an extremely beautiful girl" I did not use the word 'lady', "and I suggest that we provide the excitement to your daughter and son-in-law." I stopped.
"Me? We? You and me how?" she asked.
"I want to fuck you, in front of your daughter and son-in-law."
"Noooo.... How is this possible? How can this happen in front of my own daughter & son-in-law?" she looked horrified.
"Sukanya, you were ready to get your daughter fucked by me. You would be aware; Your daughter would be a party and Vijay would be a spectator. Would it not be the same thing, but more reasonable that Vijay fucks his own wife, and that we only provide them with live excitement."
Sukanya looked very confused. She was in desperation and had come to suggest her daughter to be impregnated by me prepared and if needed to get laid behind closed doors as repayment; but getting screwed in front of her daughter and son-in-law was a different gamble. She looked confused.
I moved closer to her on the bed and held her shoulders. "You don't want me to fuck you? The day I set my eyes on you, I have been troubled by this fellow'" I pointed towards my hardened cock. I had no intention to display it to her today, and I wanted her to beg for it. Her eyes were set on my bulging prick and her chest was now visibly heaving up and down.
I pulled her to me and she melted into my arms. No words were spoken. I did not press into her breasts. I was going to stimulate her. Her arms went around me and I could feel her mind in a whirl.
"Sukanya you are beautiful. I only have one problem in what I have suggested; Vijay may want to fuck you instead of Miya." She giggled visualizing the scenario. "Given the opportunity I would have made love to you right now, but that would not be right. I can understand that it is your desperation for your daughter to bear a child, that has brought you here."
I slowly separated from her. I could feel a pang of hurt in her eyes at this sudden separation. She was being loved, almost loved after a long time. She was getting a feeling that had been denied to her for the last two decades.
"Sukanya, think over it and tell me so that we can plan a really exciting evening for your daughter. However, if even after this exercise Miya does not get pregnant, I assure you that I will accept your earlier proposal. But I must have Miya's approval for either affair." I left it at that. Too many suggestions would not be good at this stage. "I think that Miya may return from the market, and I have to leave too. But please tell me your decision in the coming days, so that we can be prepared."
I got up from the bed and wore my shirt. She could see my huge bulge in my shorts at eye level and for a good minute could not take off her eyes from there. She too got up and with heavy steps started walking to the door. I waited for her to be about 2-3 steps ahead of me and reach to open the latch. I came close to her and slipped my hand under her hand that was at the latch and slowly slid it over her open stomach. She froze. I pulled her towards me and she came easily into my chest as I pressed my stiff member into her back. She moaned as the erotic feeling washed over her. It was after many, many years that she had felt somebody's hands on her body.
Her hand clamped over my hand and pressed her body furthermore. I dry humped her and she enjoyed this with her eyes closed. I then whispered into her ears.
"Sukanya, this is only a trailer. I look forward to the full movie with a double audience. She blushed but did not reply. Again I separated abruptly, leaving her asking for more.
I reached out and opened the door. As luck would have it, Miya was just approaching our flat landing.
"Hi Arun. How are you? Mamma, what are doing here?" she asked me to keep her shopping bags down to reach for the door key. Sukanya was a little flustered with the recent encounter and was confused.
I came to her rescue. "In fact, it is good that I was there today. Your mummy had come out of the door and the door closed with a gust of wind. I asked her to sit inside till you came. We saw you coming and came out. You should keep a spare key with me."
I winked at Sukanya, who could not control a blush. Luckily our small jaunt had not been caught before time. Sukanya helped Miya to carry her shopping inside and smiled at me as she closed the door.
I was sure that she had gone for my suggestion hook, line & sinker. I had to find a release. I closed the door and rushed to the bedroom and wanked myself off on a towel. I felt relieved.
I then dressed up and left for work. Vijay was eagerly waiting to meet me. I purposely did not tell him anything as a surprise would get better results. The evening went by with Vijay pestering me to tell him what happened, but I did not. He left in a huff.
After our meeting in the morning, Sukanya had opened the topic of Miya getting impregnated by asking her to share the bed with me. Though Miya had not thrown a fit, she was unsure what Vijay's reaction and if in fact he should be told. Then Sukanya told her about our meeting and the suggestion that I had made. Initially she was shocked.
"Mamma, he wants to make love to you?" she could not believe it, "Did he specifically say that he did not want to sleep with me?"
"You mean you would mind if Arun did not fuck you and fucked me instead?" Sukanya retorted.
"No mom, I really don't mind. I know you must be missing dad's love. But why would he want to make love to you in my presence? What is it that he wants to achieve? Why doesn't he want to screw me and get it over?"
"Dear, there are some basics in what he said. He said that you two must try all means to bear your own child. If not he said that he would help." Sukanya pacified Miya. "I had requested Vijay to ask Arun and this was how he wanted to talk to me."
"Oh, that's why you were coming out of his flat in the morning? Mumma, what did you do in there? Am I an excuse to go there?" Miya smilingly chided her mother.
"What should I tell Arun? When do we start this exercise? He has told me that without your consent, he does not wish to do anything." Sukanya hurried to fix the date with destiny.
"Wow, you seem to be in a hurry, more than me, mumma,", Miya pulled her mother's leg. "You decide whenever you want. But you have to arrange everything and convince Vijay, too."
"I will tell Arun to handle that," Sukanya responded.
"Great, so much confidence in Arun in just one morning!" Miya jokes.
This talk was making Sukanya feel wet between her legs after a long time. She could feel her juices sliding down her leg and this made her uncomfortable. At the other end, Miya felt her breast tighten and her nipples stand erect, just visualizing her own mother being ravished in front of her husband and her. This was not happening; Her own mother was proposing this arrangement? This was definitely not happening. Her sex urge was gearing up; she was looking forward to this evening, whenever her mother arranged it.
That evening when Arun returned home, he found there was an unusual quietness. Both Miya and his mother-in-law had a very musky blush and nobody told him anything. He changed and came to Arun's flat. Arun too did not tell him anything. After about 2-3 pegs, Arun thought that it would be the right time to tell Vijay.
"Vijay, you must be very anxious to know why I wanted to meet your mother-in-law after you made the proposition a few days back. I wanted to hear the same thing from her. I have told her that I intend to see that Miya bears your child, without anyone's help. However, I have a plan which I shall not tell you. I need your 100 percent approval for what I intend to do." Arun spoke confidently keeping an eye on Vijay's reaction. But Vijay had his trust in me and had resigned to what his mother-in-law had dictated, since he too wanted to be a father.
Again I told him to excuse me the next morning and to ask Sukanya to meet me the next day. He went back to his flat totally confused.
"Vijay, I am going to arrange something sex-iting with the help of Sukanya and if possible with Miya, and I want you to go along with it. Do I have your approval & no questions? Also this shall be a secret between us four, just like a family matter."
Vijay nodded his head in agreement and the evening continued. The next day was Saturday. I eagerly awaited Sukanya to make an appearance. Right on time she rang the bell; but this time Miya was standing on their open door, smiling knowingly.
"Oh, I remained at home in case the door closed with the wind" She giggled.
I waved to her and as soon as Sukanya walked in, I closed the door. Sukanya had remained quite close, and I put my arm around her waist and took her again to the bedroom. I wanted her to desperately want me, so I only wanted to have a little foreplay without going any further.
I pulled her to me and pressed my lips to hers. For her this was a surprising encounter, and after a little while she started to respond. I pressed her to me and I could feel her breasts poking into me. She was pressing her to my stiff cock.
"Sukanya, I want to fuck you" I broke the kiss and said to her. "I want to make up for all these years that you have remained without a cock."
"Arun, please fuck me now. Pleeeease." She implored. "I can't wait any more."
I pushed my hand to her breast and tried to cup her left boob. For her age it was fantastic maintenance of her body. I pressed, and I could hear her moan. She wanted a harsher punishment. I released her breast and pushed my hand, under her blouse and cupped her breast again.
The feel on skin on skin was electrifying. I felt Sukanya shuddering and clinging to me and deduced that she must have had an orgasm. We were both having a sheen of sweat, and I proceeded to kiss her, still tweaking her bare nipple. She was enjoying the whole act.
I then slowly laid her on the bed and removed my hand for her tit. She lay panting on the bed. I now had her attention and would now tell her my plan.
"Sukanya, I want you to arrange for dinner at your place tonight for the four of us. Do not let Vijay know about our plan. You will only watch and not say a word, except for the usual talk. I may touch Miya, but I assure you that what I have told you still stands. I will not fuck her, at least today. I want you to go back and send Miya here. I need to brief her, too. But do not tell her nor ask her what we have discussed. The more suspense the better for Vijay. I will tell Miya to brief you on my plan."
Sukanya adjusted her blouse and slowly, yet hesitatingly left for her flat. I pulled her to me and whispered in her ear' "Sukanya, I am going to the market to get you a gift. I hope you will wear it for me. What is your booboo size?" I asked for her bra size by moving my palms over her breasts.
"38...." she whispered and opened the door.
On hearing the click of our door, Miya opened her door. She was as inquisitive. Her mother headed towards their flat and whispered something to her. There was a surprised look on her face and she looked towards me. "Now?" was all she said.
"Yes" I replied.
"Like this?" she queried.
"Well, if you want to keep them on your side you are most welcome." I could see a blush forming on both their faces.
Miya hesitatingly came into my flat. This was the first time that she had come into my house after this event had started.
I then made her sit on the sofa and told her the sequence that would unfold in her bedroom. It would start with the dinner and then she would retire to her room and Sukanya would go to her own room. We would watch TV while they would get ready, in whatever manner was comfortable to them. As Vijay went to Miya I would proceed to Sukanya. Today Miya would be allowed to fuck only Vijay. But she could touch & suck if she wanted.
As I explained to Miya, she was fidgeting and crossing & uncrossing her legs. The erotic blush of anticipation on her face was exotic. She was effusing sex all over herself. I could have jumped on her and she would have welcomed it. It is indeed rare that your own mother was consenting to breed you with your neighbour and yet more participate in the fornication process.
Miya had known about wife swapping and group sex when in college and as girl-talk; but had never thought that she would be part of it any time in her married life. She had great dreams of lovemaking and had saved herself for her hubby, but all her dreams were shattered. Besides her husband sporting a puny 5 inch cock, it could not satisfy her even for a quickie. In fact it shrunk quicker than a quickie. She had at times tried to end her sex with an orgasm by fingering herself. But she was not too good at it. She had resigned to her fate, and now the clouds on her sexual horizon had been lifted by her own mother.
Miya's mind was in a whirl. Here was she sitting with another man, though her friend, in his room, all alone talking about a plan to be fucked. She had felt wetness between her legs and now she felt it slide down her thigh. She thanked herself for wearing a saree, which would cover any wet spots.
This talk of being a witness to her own breeding was pushing her towards a peak. She was more shocked at what I had told her. I would be fucking her mother, and that too in front of her and her husband. She realized that if this talk could turn her on so much, what would be when she actually saw a fuck in progress.
But she was also filled with apprehension ' would Vijay be excited too? Would his penis be hard for her to be impregnated?'. She was at the peak of her ovulation and just a good spurt of his semen could do the job; a job which was taking too long.
Miya was also visualizing how long Arun's cock. She had not seen any huge cocks. Would it be like Vijay's? Would it be bigger or longer? She was lost in her thoughts. All these thoughts had made her inner feelings to be in a turmoil and a tear streaked down her cheek. She came to her senses only when she felt my fingers on her cheek.