It’s Not My Fault – Part 10

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After letting him suck my tits for a while, I asked “Shyam haven’t you had your fill”? He looked at me and grinned “I can never have enough of your tasty big boobs Nandini”. I replied “feel free to suck them anytime you want but now we don’t have much time…”.

Shyam said “Nandini I can feel you really wet down there. Why don’t you lay down on the sofa so I can relish your tasty juices...”? I replied “Shyam I can also feel your hard cock down there... So why don’t we both get into that same position so I can also have your tasty juice and save time”?

We locked in some wild sensual kissing like reunited lovers and then I got off his lap. I pulled down his pants and made him lie down on the sofa. I raised my skirt to my waist and got on top of him. Shyam held my hips making me sit on his face with my pussy right on his mouth.

I was back in 69 with Shyam going all out slurping on my leaking juices. I too grabbed his fat black cock with both hands and resumed licking his entire shaft, especially his engorged cock head… We both were careful to keep our moans low during all this.

Now Shyam pushed a finger into my pussy while he kept toying with my clit with his tongue sending tidal waves of pleasures ripping thru my body. My arousal made me stroke his cock much faster making him buckle his hips quite frequently now.

I assumed he was getting close especially after his incomplete foot fucking experience earlier… Again this time too, my orgasm hit me before Shyam reached his climax making me see stars in broad daylight. There was something about this man...

Each time he had made me orgasm, it was better than the previous one... Something I have been dying to experience till before today. After Shyam licked me clean, I got off and signalled him to wait… I saw the time and panicked a little.

I had been away for nearly thirty minutes now so I wanted to check on Ramesh. I corrected my clothes and I tiptoed back to my house to check on Ramesh. I found Ramesh fully engrossed in the cricket match on TV as expected.

I felt relieved and quietly got back to the outhouse and locked the door again. Shyam was still lying on the sofa waiting for me. I signalled to him that it was safe and kneeled between his legs. I resumed giving him a sloppy blow job still trying to better myself.

After a few minutes he said “Nandini you come here and lie down so I can finish...”. I stared at him blank but he winked with a naughty smile in return. Since I had begun to trust him so much, I simply lay down looking at him questioningly...

Shyam stood at the far end of the sofa and grabbed both my feet. He grinned and said “Nandini I want to finish what we had started earlier...”. Now it struck me what he had in mind.

His cock was already dripping with my saliva so he quickly licked my soles and held them around his fat black cock. Since he was standing now, he started fucking my feet with greater intensity. I again felt that same strange arousing feeling now.

He said “Nandini your soft and supple feet feel so good around my cock... Don’t ever stop me from doing this again...”. I quickly replied “Shyam I am all yours after everything you have done to me today. Feel free to use me anytime in anyway you want...”.

He stopped and said “don’t ever say that Nandini... I like you and adore you more than my wife...”. I quickly replied “same here Shyam... So between us let’s enjoy each other like a real husband and wife... I am open to all your fantasies no matter how crazy they are provided my real life does not get affected...”.

Shyam’s face lit up, he said “Nandini... really... You aren’t kidding right”? I nodded yes... He exuberantly said “I really regret not meeting you earlier Nandini… You are every man’s dream come true…”.

I replied “Shyam stop fretting over this… Everything happens for a reason… So from now on let’s forget the past and enjoy life to the fullest…”. He resumed fucking my feet with double the speed now.

I didn’t see the time but Shyam again took pretty long before he let go of my feet and came to me. I understood what he wanted next so I quickly sat up on the sofa and took his fat black cock in my mouth...

I ended up coughing because in the heat of the moment, I had now taken more than half of his cock in my mouth. Shyam noticed it and pulled out quickly. He warmly said “Nandini you didn’t have to do that...”. I only smiled at him and took his cock again in my mouth.

I began stroking it with both hands feeling the veins around his cock pulsing... I noticed his hips twitch instinctively so I began bobbing my mouth faster on his cock. Then his hands went behind my head just as his hips pushed forward at the same time.

His cock entered my mouth deeper than before now. I didn’t get a chance to breathe much before a big load of his cum went straight down my throat. I ended up coughing with his cum dripping from my lips but I still didn’t stop him.

Shyam must have noticed so he quickly released his grip but I held his thighs to keep his cock still in my mouth till I had swallowed all his cum. I looked up at him and he had a apologetic look on his face. After licking the last drop, I winked okay and smiled trying to ease this situation.

The look on his face eased, he said “Nandini I am sorry I was too hard on you...”. I replied “it’s okay Shyam, I still enjoyed it and will take it as my training experience...”. We both corrected our clothes getting ready to leave.

I pulled him into one final bear hug with lots of kissing and bid him good bye. I came back to the house and saw Ramesh still engrossed in the cricket match playing on TV. He didn’t even notice me enter. I went straight to my attached bathroom and cleaned myself.

I changed into a simple nighty getting ready to prepare dinner. When I emerged from my bedroom the cricket match on TV had just ended for the first innings. Ramesh looked at me and said “Nandini I am heading to the club now to watch the rest of the match with my friends...”.

He left without waiting for my answer. This was usual so I wasn’t surprised. After everything I had experienced today with Suresh and Shyam, Ramesh honestly didn’t matter to me anymore.

Going to the club to watch the second innings also meant one thing, Ramesh would come back drunk so tonight there was a strong possibility he would bang me.

Now for the first time I was eagerly game for sex with Ramesh because after all the arousing moments Shyam had given me today, I badly needed a fuck. If it was going to be a nice passionate one or a rough one, didn’t matter now.

Getting fucked and feeling a cock throbbing in my pussy is all that I wanted. An hour later my baby woke up. I took her in my lap but was unsure if I had enough milk to feed her. Surprisingly she had her full feed from both my breasts and feel asleep.

After I fed her and put her back in the cradle, I squeezed my nipples and milk again sprayed out. I was pleasantly surprised seeing this improvement. I recollected after Shyam sucked my breasts for the first time today afternoon, they didn’t hurt again...

I got online with my mentor to update her on everything that happened today. I first thanked her from the bottom of my heart for helping me experience real sexual pleasures for the first time… Things which I had only dreamed about…

Things which were part of my dreamy honeymoon… I had experienced almost all of them today. At the same time, I had so many questions in my head. I asked her about why Shyam had not fucked me yet despite having many chances and also no resistance from me.

She said it was hard to guess but going by everything he had tried today, maybe he is the adventurous type and wants to try out all his kinks and fetishes before finally fucking me. So I needed to just wait it out and it might be worth it.

I even discussed my breast pain problem with her just in case she knew something about it. I understood the pain probably was because my breasts were full of milk and because today Shyam drank it all, my breasts did not hurt again.

But nevertheless I still needed to consult a doctor just to be safe. Then she gave me tips on how to practice deep throating blow jobs using a cucumber before I do it on the real thing.

She also suggested I play and lick his balls while stroking his cock to give my man even more pleasure. Since I have large breasts, she suggested I give him a titty fucking experience too…

Then we also discussed the plan for tomorrow morning especially with Ramu and Suresh. I felt a strong jolt of arousal thinking about how I was going to seduce Ramu with my charms. My arousal further escalated reminiscing the feel of Suresh’s cock against my thigh.

I grabbed two cucumbers from the fridge and sat on my bed after taking off my nighty. I watched a lot of porn videos observing carefully how women deep throat big cocks…

I practiced giving a blowjob using the smaller cucumber keeping in mind the tips I got from my mentor and also from the videos. With lots of effort and after spending good amount of time, I was able to deep throat the smaller cucumber.

Then I tried with the bigger one which was nearly as fat as Shyam’s cock. This was way more difficult than I thought and my jaws hurt so I gave up for now. I knew with more practice I will get better at this. Then I got a naughty idea, a cucumber looks exactly like a man’s cock.

So why not try using the cucumber instead of my fingers… I started rubbing the tip of the smaller cucumber against the full length of my pussy crack... Fuckkkk... This felt insanely good like like when I had done it earlier with Shyam... Then daringly I tried to push it inside.

Just as the tip entered my pussy splitting it wide, I felt extreme pain... The exact same pain which I felt on my honeymoon... I immediately stopped not wanting to experience that again... I resorted back to fingering my clit while enjoying the memories from today...

The way Shyam licked my pussy... The way he sucked my big tits and drank my milk... The way he tongue fucked my navel... And all the other things he did to me... Just this alone sent my arousal soaring...

I got off the bed to see how much time I had left before Ramesh would return. I turned on the TV and saw I easily had over and hour left before the match ended. I got back on my bed to resume my naughty games.

Then I realised, till now I was inserting only one finger inside my pussy. So now I pushed two fingers inside. I felt slight pain but a few minutes later the pleasure was immense... It was definitely worth the pain... This gave me courage to try with three fingers.

I did and it hurt really bad so I reverted back to using two fingers only... I realised I still had a long way to go... But I had to make quick progress if I wanted to experience Shyam’s cock throbbing inside my pussy. After fingering myself for a few minutes, I now pushed three fingers inside.

It hurt but I stayed put because I was determined. I waited for the pain to subside by keeping my fingers inside without moving. After I felt better, I started moving my fingers. The pain was there but the pleasurable sensations were also taking over now...

Soon I was moaning loudly enjoying my three fingers freely going in and out of my pussy. With my other hand I began fingering my clit... Ohh Fuckkkk... This is when my orgasm hit me. This was one of the strongest orgasms I experienced today.

It was as good if not equal to what Shyam had given me earlier. It took me a whole five minutes or more before my breathing returned to normal... This felt so exhilarating... I knew I still had enough time before Ramesh returns.

So I picked up the small cucumber and began rubbing it against my dripping wet pussy. After rubbing it for some time to get it well lubricated, I daringly pushed it inside. It hurt but not like when I tried the first time.

It was barely an inch inside but despite the pain I still held it there. After the pain became bearable I took it out and pushed it inside a little more. I don’t know how much I had pushed inside but the pain now was excruciating...

I held it there waiting for my pain to subside. I knew the next step was victory but I wasn’t able to muster the courage to try it. I struck the other end of the cucumber against my bedsheet and took a deep breath. I got up and sat with my legs spread wide.

This sent the full cucumber all the way inside my pussy splitting me beyond what I thought was possible making me want to scream due to the excruciating pain. I sealed my mouth with my hand because my daughter was sleeping just a few feet away.

My eyes rolled, my heart skipped a beat... I felt the same pain as on my first night almost blanking me out... When I looked below, the full cucumber was inside my pussy. There was no blood. But the pain was unbearable... I remained in the same position till my pain reduced...

I don’t remember how long it took but at the end I felt a great sense of accomplishment... So now one thing was clear, Ramesh’s cock wasn’t even as big as this small cucumber. But despite that it had given me nightmares...

Now I lay back on my bed again and slowly let the cucumber slip out. Fuckkk… What a relief that was… I waited for a few minutes for the pain to reduce and then slowly pushed the cucumber back inside. It again hurt but not like the first time.

I ignored the pain and continued till I had it fully inside my pussy. Within just a few minutes, I had the small cucumber freely going fully in and out of my pussy. Ohh fuckkkk… The pleasures I was experiencing now while fucking myself with the cucumber were mind blowing.

I could feel my orgasm steadily building which made me stroke my pussy faster with the cucumber. Then it happened… My back arched… My lungs swelled… My breath hitched in my throat… I finally experienced the mother of all orgasms now…

When I came to my senses, I saw my bedsheet was wet with my juices… Fuckkk… I had squirted for the first time ever… I contacted and thanked Preeti endlessly for giving me the cucumber idea… She was happy and surprised that I had implemented it so quickly…

Then I changed my bedsheet and went to get dinner finalised. I had just fed my baby so she doesn’t interrupt us during dinner. As I had mentioned before, Ramesh arrived heavily drunk.

Surprisingly Ramesh took me straight to our bedroom tearing off my nighty and banged me hard. Now I didn’t experience any pain... Zero... Maybe the cucumber practice made the difference... I was simply imagining Shyam fucking me now trying to enjoy the sex with Ramesh.

Then we had dinner after which he banged me again. I again imagined Shyam and had a good time. Then he went off to sleep after which I grabbed my phone. I used the light from the phone screen to see Ramesh’s cock for the first time.

He was barely two inches and thin like a carrot. I do know that a man’s cock shrinks after ejaculation but fuckkkk... This was far too small to even make a difference... Maybe his cock would swell to 4-5 inches at the most when fully hard.

Before marriage, my boyfriends had much bigger cocks than this. I couldn’t believe this small sized cock had given me such nightmares all these years... Shyam was so much bigger than Ramesh so that was definitely going to be much more painful...

I resigned thinking I would worry when the time would come and went to sleep with lots of sweet memories from today. For the first time in my life, I felt fully content and satisfied. More importantly I felt really alive like I was born again…

To Be Continued…

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