1. Exciting And Adventurous Experiences Of Indian Couples - 4


    Date: 12/19/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: iloveall, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    patient’s ward. It is empty now. You may sleep here for the rest of the night. It has beds, bathroom, drinking water etc.” Before the Colonel could try to explain to Dr. Tiwari that we were not husband and wife; I thanked Dr. Tiwari and said “Good night” to him. Dr. Tiwari returned to his residence, asking us to bolt the doors. I was thrilled to have the opportunity to be alone with the Colonel for the first time in a relaxed environment. I bolted the door behind me. The Colonel immediately asked me, “Why did you not let me tell Dr. Tiwari that we were not married?” I almost admonished him, “What is the need to clarify? Neither you nor I have the capacity to explain all those things that happened. How would we have explained that we would sleep together on the same bed for tonight?” the Colonel looked at me with stunned silence. The room was hygienic. There was a clean washroom with warm water and fresh towels. The Colonel went to take shower. He carried the dress given by Dr. Tiwari and went to the bathroom. I asked him to leave his soiled clothes in a bucket. I said that I would wash them after I bathed. I lay in bed restlessly, after the Colonel went to the bathroom. All the events that preceded earlier, were coming back to me forcefully. In the river, before the Colonel reached me, I saw death so closely that night. How this man, with whom I had no relationship, not caring for his life, jumped into the crazy swirling mass of water to save me. He could have been gravely ...
    injured or could have died. I also recollected how I had brushed off his advances, which in all probability were prompted by my own husband. I felt so terribly guilty. After all, it was my husband who forcefully desired and asked that I should not resist the Colonel’s sexual overtures and let him flirt with me. To put it bluntly, I knew that it was my husband ‘s desire that I let the Colonel fuck me. I had opposed my husband as I did not want to offer myself to someone cheaply. Perhaps in my subconscious mind I desired that a man had to earn my favor to be my bed partner. The Colonel had not just earned it, he had won me hands down. I looked affectionately in the direction of the bathroom door. I noticed the bathroom door slightly ajar. I could hear the sound of the running shower and the Colonel humming some tune. The Colonel seemed to be happy with the outcome of the past few hours. I went closer to the door and pushed it gently. The bathroom was not bolted. It opened a bit, enough for me to peep inside. I saw the tall and athletic structure of the Colonel completely bereft of all clothing. His muscular body, biceps, thighs and manly hips looked enticing. He was humming a tune as warm water sprinkled on his skin and rolled down. His eyes were closed. When he moved a little, I could see his long and thick shaft hanging between his legs. He was half erect. I simply could not resist my urge and noiselessly tip toed into the bathroom. I moved behind him and wrapped my arms around ...
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