The Resurrection (FFM, inc, oral)

By Peker O’ Tool

Chapter 7 – Seetha

Among the pile of books on her husband’s table was a glossy magazine.  Seetha opened it.  It was an English porno magazine with lewd pictures.  There were pictures of naked men and women fucking in various postures and positions: a young man fucking an older woman; two women sucking each other; a man with two women—fucking one in the cunt and sucking the cunt of the other, and many more.  Seetha felt a prickle in her cunt.  She inserted her right hand under her petticoat and rubbed her clit.  The more pictures she saw hornier she became.  She took her dildo and started masturbating.  However, as much sexual relief as these marvelous devices provided, Seetha still craved the warmth and comfort of a gentle, caring body—male or female—next to her.   She was not just hot; she was dying to be fucked.  

Her husband’s prick was only about four inches long when fully erect; and she never had an orgasm with him.  One month after her marriage, she was surprised to notice she had been working a lot and well hadn’t had the itch.  After two months, she would wake up in the morning and use her fingers; and at night use the dildos and the vibrator she had brought with her.  It had been almost six months since she last had her pussy doused with her friend Sulochana’s husband, Ananth’s hot cum; and three months since she had that riotous night with the girl next door.  Three months rolled by without sexual fulfillment.  She was horny and distraught .

Sulochana was her best friend and neighbour in Chennai.  Both were gorgeous and had the same build, but Sulochana was fairer than her.  She was two years elder to her.  They started having sex together when Seetha was sixteen. They loved each other’s body.  Before Sulochana got married, both shared their clothes and even promised to share their husbands; just like they were the same thing.  Sulochana got married at twenty-four to Ananth.  She fulfilled her promise six months ago when Seetha visited them.  She asked her husband to fuck her Seetha, when she revealed that her husband had not brought her to orgasm even once after her marriage.  But Seetha could not reciprocate. 

Sulochana knew that her husband slept with other women; and Ananth knew that his wife had lovers and fucked them whenever he was not at home.  Both didn’t mind as long as they didn’t have a permanent lover or have a long intimate relationship with another. 

Seetha was on fire.  On the pretext of visiting her parents she went alone, against the wishes of her husband, to Chennai.  It was her second visit to her parent’s house after her marriage.  Seetha was sure that her friend Sulochana would allow her husband to satisfy her; if not, she could help with one of her lovers; or they could make love as they had done before her sister got married.

The Nellai Express reached Egmore Station around 9 a.m.  Her parents were happy to see their only daughter after six months.  She showered; then she slept till noon.  After lunch, she went next door to Sulochana’s house and rang the bell.  Sulochana with a bath towel wrapped around her , opened the door.  Her hair was disheveled but looked beautiful as ever.  She looked a little larger.  She wasn’t fat; she had just filled out, mainly in her breasts.  Both embraced each other.

     “Seetha!  How are you?” she asked with a huge smile.  “It’s so good to see you.  When did you come to Chennai?”

     “This morning,” Seetha replied.

       “God let me look at you,” Sulochana said. Seetha twirled.  “You are beautiful as ever, Seetha!”

     “But Sulo, you too are beautiful.”

“Not anymore!  You deserve the award.  I’ve put on a few kilos and haven’t been able to take them off.” 

They sat on the sofa and talked.  Sulochana casually crossed and uncrossed her legs exposing her pubic hair under the towel. They had seen each other naked enough, but now it was a distraction.

     “Aunty, where are you?”  A young voice called out from inside the house.

     “What honey?” Sulochana asked.

     “Aunty, I need your help.” A youngster wandered into the living room in boxer shorts.

“Prakash, I’m busy with auntie Seetha right now. Why don’t you say hi?”  Sulochana’s towel fell and her breasts were completely exposed but she did not bother to cover her nakedness. 

     “Hi Aunty,” he said appraising her.

“Hi Prakash,” Seetha said recognizing him as Ananth’s nephew.  “How are you?”

     “Fine,” he replied.

Seetha looked at him. He was a wonder; almost eighteen; and handsome.  Looking at his powerful frame, her pussy started oozing and she squirmed in her seat. 

 “What do you want honey?” Sulochana asked again.

“I need you to help me with something,” he mumbled.

Sulochana saw her friend staring at the youngster’s erect cock under his shorts.  “Go to your room and I’ll be there in a second,” she said to him. 

    After he had gone Seetha said, “He’s grown up.”

     “Yes.”

     “Is he staying with you?”

     “Yes.  For the past three months he’s with us.”  Sulochana smiled furtively. 

     “What’s funny?” Seetha asked.

     “A month ago this rascal had the audacity to ask me to show him my cunt.”

     “What!”

     “I showed him.  You know I love underage boys.”

     “You haven’t changed a bit.  You’re still the horny girl,” Seetha said.

     “Aunty!”  Prakash hollered.

“I don’t know what that fellow wants.  Sit here, don’t go away.  I’ll be right back,” Sulochana went inside.

When she had gone Seetha was left with her own thoughts. Prakash was handsome and virile.  She wanted to get him alone and check his thing out.

Sulochana came back after a while.  She still had the towel wrapped around her.  She sat down and Seetha could see the labia—open and wet. The pubic hair on her pussy was all matted with traces of cum.  Was something going on between her and her nephew?  They started talking again and Seetha propelled the subject to sex. “I need it real bad, Sulochana.  I’m so frustrated. I need a good hard fuck.”

     “Can you wait until Ananth comes home?”

     “No.  I’m all itchy right now.”

     “Would you like me to suck your pussy and help douse the itch?”

     “Yes please, Sulo” she said. “I’m frustrated like hell!”

“Alright then, follow me,” Sulochana said rising leaving a wet spot where her pussy was on the sofa. Seetha was now certain she had let her nephew fuck her—that’s why she wasn’t dressed or bothered to cover her nakedness.  They passed the youngsters room. He had a towel around his waist.  Seetha noticed that he didn’t have a hard-on.  “Prakash, why don’t you go out for a walk?  Seetha and I want to be alone.”  He grumbled, got dressed and left.

“Cheer up, Seetha.  Now we’re going to have a good time.” Sulochana wrapped her arm around her friend’s waist and led her to her bedroom.  Sulochana dropped her towel.  Her figure was beautiful as ever.  Seetha undressed.  She looked like an erotic bronze statue.  They embraced; kissed deeply with open mouths and played with their tongues.  They fell on to the bed with Sulochana lying on top.  “Seetha, do you remember the days we used to do this?”

     “Yes….” Seetha moaned in response.

“I just loved to make you come.  Many a time, I had thought of eloping with you; and live forever with you.  No man had ever got me as excited as you do, not even my hubby or this bastard Prakash.”

Sulochana started to suck on her moaning friend’s nipples. She trailed her way to her searing pussy; blew softly on it; nibbled the cunt lips; teased the clit; kissed her thighs; and then licked around the pussy.

     Seetha was ecstatic.  “Stop teasing….  Fuck me with your fingers!” she yelled.

Sulochana smiled wickedly and slipped two fingers into her Seetha’s cunt and started moving them in and out.  She placed her lips on her pussy and her tongue found the clit; tweaked the clit with her lips and ran her tongue over the sensitive tip.  After three months of abstinence, Seetha started coming.  It was as if the flood gates had opened and let all her frustrations out at once.  Her cunt throbbed and her body went stiff as her friend fucked her with her fingers and sucked the cunt juice with her mouth.  When her orgasm subsided, Sulochana asked, “How do you feel now?”

“Oh! It was fantastic!” Seetha replied beaming with ecstasy.  “It’s been more than three months since I had an orgasm such as this. Thanks.”

     “Three months?  You said your hubby can’t satisfy you!”

 “In the village, living next door was a girl -- a virgin; I seduced her.  I taught her to masturbate with my dildo.”

 “Then why are you frustrated?”

“I had only a night with her.  A week after she left for Trichy with her elder sister Lalitha and her nephew Ramesh.  Now, she is in Trichy.”

“Oh, I see.”  Sulochana smiled.  “Now it’s my turn,” she said as she straddled Seetha’s face.  She lowered her pussy on to her mouth.  Sulochana teased Seetha by rubbing her pussy all over her face.  Seetha licked her; tasting her cunt juice Seetha knew that her Prakash had fucked Sulochana.  “Did your nephew fuck you?” she asked.

     Sulochana smiled and nodded.

“Wow!” Seetha said.  “You’re lucky to have a young stud with you to fuck you any time you want.  How did this start?”

“The day when I showed him my cunt he showed me his engorged cock.  It was a monster.  I couldn’t control myself.  You know very well that I am weak when it comes to cocks.  I knelt down, grabbed his dick and sucked it.  He stayed hard.  It took a long time for him to come in my mouth.  Even after coming his cock was still erect. So, I asked him to fuck me.  He was still hard after coming in my pussy!

“So we fucked again; and again. We fucked all day long. He fucked my cunt and my mouth. When he finally passed his jism into my pussy I was exhausted. Since that day, whenever he has a hard-on he comes to me for release.  I love fucking and licking him; and I don’t think I will ever stop.”

Seetha kissed her lips. “Does Ananth know?”

“I think he knows but he doesn’t show.  It was he who brought him to stay with us.  I don’t know why!”

They were in bed for almost an hour.  Sulochana got out of the bed and went to her room.   When she came back she had some photographs in her hand. She gave them to Seetha.  “Tell me what you think,” she said.  They were pictures of Sulochana and her nephew -- fucking.

     “Fantastic!  His cock is indeed a monster.”

“Have you seen anything like it?”

“No.  But why do you want to show me these pictures?  Why do you do this to me?  You know how I long for a real cock in my cunt!”

“That’s why I am showing them to you.  Do you understand why I am crazy over him?”

 “You’re indeed lucky, Sulo.”

“I saw him ogling at you; and when he was fucking me the naughty fellow asked me whether you are horny as I am.  When I said that you are, he asked me whether you would allow him to fuck you.”

“But will you allow?  Aren’t you jealous?”

“You’re my only friend.  Before our marriage we promised to share our husbands.  Now why not share our lovers too?” Sulochana asked. 

The phone rang.  Sulochana wrapping the towel around her went to the hall to attend the call.  When she returned, she was beaming with excitement.  “It was Ananth.  He said that he has to go to Bangalore tonight and won’t be back for a week.”

“I’m so unlucky!”

“Don’t worry.  Tell your mother that you are going to spend the night with me and Prakash will take on his uncle’s role.”

“What will you do?” 

“I’ll watch from my bedroom and frig myself,” Sulochana replied nonchalantly.

“How can you watch?”

“You see that mirror on this wall?”

“Yes.”

“From my room I can see everything that’s happening here through that mirror,” Sulochana said.  “Other than Ananth and me, you are the third person who knows about this mirror.  Prakash doesn’t know about it and please don’t tell him.”

“Okay.  I won’t.”

Seetha dressed and left Sulochana’s house.

Taking her toilet kit, Seetha went straight to the bathroom.  After shaving her mound, she showered.  She applied enough soap in and around her cunt.  After dinner, Seetha went to Sulochana’s house.   

Sulochana led Seetha to her nephew’s room.  She hugged her and said, “Have a good time.”  She hurried to her bedroom switched off all the lights and opened the cupboard mounted on the wall; she pushed a panel inside and positioned herself in front of the mirror.

Seetha opened the door and went in.  The room was semi-dark with the only the night lamp on.  Prakash was lying on the bed.  “Prakash are you awake?” she said.

“Yes Seetha aunty,” he replied.

“Prakash, call me Seetha and cut that ‘aunty’ off.”

“Okay.  That suits me, Seetha.”

Seetha removed her nightie and switched off the night lamp.  

“Seetha, let the night lamp be on,” said Prakash.  “I want to see you.”

“Why do you want the night lamp?” Seetha asked.  “It’s not bright enough.  Let me switch on the tube light so that I could see you better.”  She switched on the light.  Prakash saw her nude body.  He was pleased.  She was darker than Sulochana but better proportioned than her.

Seetha ambled to the bed swaying her hips seductively.  She was getting wet inside.  She pulled the sheet revealing his virile young body.  He looked up at Seetha who was staring down at his throbbing cock.  Seetha slipped into his bed.  They embraced and kissed.  She felt his engorged shaft pressing against her thigh.  He broke the kiss and said, “Seetha I want to suck your pussy.  Aunt Sulochana said that of all the pussies she had tasted yours is the best.”  Seetha smiled at the mirror.

“And I want to suck your huge cock.”  Prakash smiled and Seetha turned around and directed his cock to her mouth and placed her pussy on his mouth.  She guided his cock into her mouth.

He didn’t need any prompting.  He placed his lips around her opening and started sucking.  She felt as if Sulochana was licking her.  He sucked well; he used all the tricks Sulochana had taught him.  She was ready now to accept his cock rummage her cunt; but she sensed that Prakash was about to come in her mouth.

“Stop, Prakash,” she said.  “I need your cock in my cunt, now.  I haven’t been fucked for a long time. Put your cock in my cunt, now… now.”

“Sure Seetha,” he said and he positioned himself, directing his cock at her pussy.  He rubbed the head around and over her pussy.  She felt his glans plough her labia up and down.  He found her clit and teased it with his knob.  Seetha guided his cock up into her vagina.  His cock slithered in.  She felt her oozing trickle from her cunt to her ass hole.  When he was all the way in, they kissed again.  She started moaning as he bit her breasts hard.

“Honey, fuck me!” she cried out.

Prakash slowly drew his cock out of her cunt and then thrust it back into her. “Oh Narayana,” she cried out in ecstasy.  “Fuck me you bastard…. Fuck me hard…like you fuck your aunt….”  Seetha watched his immense cock piston in and out of her vagina.   After a while, she threw her legs over his shoulders to enable him to thrust his whole shaft inside her.  His large cock filled her vagina tightly.  Gradually he picked up the pace rhythmically.  She was delighted with the pace and rhythmic hammering of his cock inside her cunt.  “Ah… that’s it.  Prakash fuck me…,” she moaned.  He pumped harder and faster. She did not want him to stop; she wanted him to fuck her forever. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” she screamed as her orgasm started forming in her. Prakash started pounding her faster.  She looked at his strained face as he shot his sperm into her and she attained her orgasm along with him.

Sulochana came in with a large dildo in her hand.  She was completely naked.  Sliding between Seetha and Prakash she placed her mouth on her friend’s cunt and started lapping up.  When she finished, she sat erect.  Seetha and Prakash started laughing; her face was all gluey with the mixture of sperm and cunt juice.  Sulochana being sporty joined in the laughter.

After resting awhile, Prakash fucked Sulochana while Seetha watched and frigged herself with the dildo.  Seetha admired the youngster’s virility.  Sulochana sucked his cock after he had satisfied her.  When his shaft was erect, she guided it into Seetha’s cunt and watched them fuck; with the dildo in her cunt. 

The following morning when she went home, Seetha’s husband telephoned and asked her to come home immediately; his mother had had a heart attack.  Seetha cursed her luck and with a heavy heart started packing while Prakash went to buy the bus ticket for her journey back to her village.

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