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After the Naveen Hotel incident I started visiting all the three horny housewifes houses regularly, but at times would visit Gopal’s place quite often or would ask Sridevi to drop in some how our timings did not match to go for the kill. Sridevi’s inlaws were happy to see me around whenever I had a chance to visit them I would discuss regarding Vaishnav scriptures, Vedas, this would make Sridevi’s inlaws very happy. I would on occasions do puja with Gopal’s father (Sridevi’s fatherinlaw) I had the freedom to move in the house freely, would always wait for an opportunity to get closer to Sridevi and feel her bums or brush against her boobs.

 

 

 

 

One day all in the house were watching Tv, Gopal with his daughter and Sridevi’s inlaws were sitting down , myself and Sridevi were sitting on the sofa and were watching a interesting movie, that is when I kept my hand on her shoulders and started tickling her near her arms, she did not object, she also kept her hand on my shoulders, now her wide soft creamy armpit was in front of me. I wondered how an armpit could be so beautiful. It was so clean-shaven that it seemed that no hair has ever been there. I got my nose near her left armpit. It had a divine odor there. I inhaled the killing sexy fragrant of her and went crazy. I began licking that armpit of hers. It felt so good! I kissed and licked her bossom and then my hands were roaming on her body, and went down to her navel and kissed it, I inserted my hands inside her blouse   and was feeling the smoothness, softness and warmth of her boobs with my palms. She said “…iissshhhh….” I fondled her boobs, pressed them and squeezed them she was mesmerized in pleasure, no one saw what was happening behind them since the whole family was engrossed in the film, as soon as the film got over, that is when Gopal informed that his mother is going to Mumbai to her daughter’s house and he will drop her anc come. 

 

 

 

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Next day decided to go to Gopal’s house since his mother had gone to Bangalore,  Gopal’s father  had started preparing for puja that is when went inside the house when the old man asked me to come in and have a sit and shouted for Sridevi asking to make coffee for me,  Sridevi called back stating that she is already in the bathroom and cannot come, I told the old man that do not worry and asked him to cary on with his puja & that I will come later on.  The old man started performing the puja seeing him engrossed quietly went to the bathroom where Sridevi was taking bath, the door was not latched and just a push it opened I stepped in behind her, my hands gingerly reaching for her body, she was shocked and said what are you doing somebody will see that is when told her that   father in law had just started his daily puja which may take hours my hands started tracing her warm wet skin down her shoulders and across her back, feeling the curve of her waist to her hips. Firmly grasping her at the waist and pulling in close behind her, I pressed my hips close against her, enjoying the feel of her soft skin against my hardening cock as the warm water ran between us. As I pressed tighter against her, my cock slid easily between her wet, soapy ass cheeks and a slight moan escaped her lips. It was the first sound either of us made. We stood there, pressed back to front, my cock throbbing between us and she slowly started to rock against me.

She reached back grasping my hips making sure our bodies would not separate and more aggressively sliding her ass up and down against the underside of my cock. My hands now roaming over the front of her body, enjoying the soft fullness of her breasts and marveling at the contrast once I reached her hard nipples. Gently closing my fingers over them and rolling each nipple under my hands. We were both enjoying the sensation and I felt her body tense, her breathing briefly halt each time I pressed my hands against her very sensitive nipples. I was trying not to but I was making the inevitable comparisons in size and sensitivity between her breathing pattern.

Letting my hands slide lower over her wet stomach. Reaching between her legs, feeling the warmth pulsing from within her. Letting the thin wisps of her pubic hair slip between my fingers until I was finally separating her folds and sliding inside, savoring her tremendous warmth engulfing my finger.

I realized that she was in a much heightened state of arousal already - either she was as eager as I was or her mind was elsewhere before I joined her. Either way, I could hardly control myself as I worked my fingers across her slick folds.
Her stance widened slightly to accept my probing fingers, allowing them to enter her freely and deeply with my thumb pressing against her pulsating clit. Sliding both hands over her thighs, using my one thumb to pull back her hooded cover and my other to stroke the swollen little nub. Rhythmically circling, moving it back and forth occasionally causing her to again hold her breath as the pleasure built inside. Her body matching my rhythm as she continued to push her ass against my hard cock. I could feel the pressure building between us and certainly felt the great need to explode when she suddenly pulled away.

I hadn't thought of much other than enjoying the sensation of her body and felt an immediate shock at the thought that she might walk out of the shower and our tryst would be over before it really started. But she turned to face me, and I got another amazing view of her fully naked body before she came close, placing her lips on mine, kissing me deeply. Our wet bodies embraced once again. Her breasts pressed against my chest, my cock pressing hard against her pelvis. We stood there, kissing deeply, hands roaming, exploring each other's bodies.

Her left hand stopped as it encircled the base of my cock, giving a strong squeeze. We continued kissing, with her hand adding pressure against the strength of my erection when she pulled back again. This time I knew we weren't finished as she never released her grasp on my cock. She turned back again now placing her free hand on the glass of the shower wall, bracing herself as she bent slightly at the waist, rubbing my cock up and down the wet opening of her pussy.

She released her grip to brace both hands on the glass as I guided my cock inside her. I entered her slowly, pushing into her as far as I could manage. Her stance widening to accept me even deeper. Holding myself there, buried in her, pushing my weight forward against her, my cock fully surrounded by her warmth. She too pushed back, creating an intense summit of pleasure before slowly rocking forward. I watched my cock reappear from within her, sliding out now covered with a different kind of wetness. I held myself still feeling her slight muscle contractions squeezing my cock before plunging back inside. Now more quickly and more forcefully, our bodies thrusting against each other with the growing pace of impending orgasm.

I hesitated slightly, trying to maintain some control but quickly losing myself in the amazing sensation of the shower and Sridevi’s  body enveloping my cock. Her ass hammering against me as I disappeared inside her with each full stroke. My hands firmly grasping her hips, her hands firmly planted on the shower glass, steam building from the heat, water spraying everywhere as our bodies worked in unison.

I looked up from the amazing sight of her in front of me to see ourselves reflected in the mirror. Her fingers curled on the glass, her eyes closed, her breasts hanging down and shaking with each thrust from behind as well as the remarkable look of pleasure on her face. I was in awe of what was happening. She opened her eyes and our stares met in the mirror. We stayed like that, staring at each other until I couldn't resist any longer. The sensation of the shower, her tightness swallowing my cock, her stare; all combined to break down any resistance I had left, drawing out the mounting explosion of my orgasm.

I managed a few more frantic thrusts, before I broke her gaze and closed my eyes. The eruption came from deep inside me and buckled my knees nearly knocking me over. My cock in reflexive spasms filled her with hot, sticky cum. Each thrust pumping another load that mixed with her own warmth - combined and explosive, flooding and surrounding my still twitching cock.

I took a deep breath as my orgasm began to subside when I felt her body tighten signaling her own climax. I reached between her legs pressing her clit against my cock, pushing her further over the edge. Her back stiffened and I felt all the muscles of her legs and ass tense and begin to quiver. When she came she let out a very quiet moan (quite different from her very vocal sister) but her entire body shook with an amazing fury.

We stayed together for a bit before my cock slipped out in a wet sticky mess. She straightened herself, stretching slightly and we both took a deep breath before she reached over to pick up the soap and resumed her shower. I cleaned up as well then grabbed a towel and left. We probably didn't say two words between us, but it was an event that will hopefully repeat. 

We finally fixed our clothes and straightened up so there was no sign of what we just did. Of course, there were smiles on our faces as we left, realizing that musky aroma was still quite present in there…

 

As soon as we came out of the bath, we heard that the Puja which was being performed by Sridevi’s fatherinlaw was nearing to end when I just slowly walked out of the house without creating any doubts.