CHAARULATHA- MY ‘DUSRI’
I am Krishna, and I had earlier written about my love with Chitasmitha the stranger whom I had met while travelling to Bangalore by train, who became my lover, and later, wanting each other so much, we got married, and had a good and satisfying life. Professioanally both of us were also doing exceedingly well with a combined monthly earning of close to Rs. Two lakhs. And to top it all, I had, by total fluke won a lottery jackpot of Rs. 15 crores, which after tax deductions left me with around Rs.10 crores. God could not have been more kind! And with this we decided to move to Orissa which is Chirasmitha’s home state, and we set up a small business which slowly grew and flourished. We had our own house, a five bedroom affair with a garden at Gopalpur, where the lovely Bay of Bengal washes it shores.Chirasmitha has a sister, Charulatha by name. She is around 38 and is a widow, her husband killed while working at one of the upcoming steel projects in Orissa. Charu too, was dark, busty and a bit plump. She too moved into our house with her three year old daughter who is very fond of me.One day, as Chirasmitha and I had just finished making one of our wild loves, no holds barred sessions, she shyly told me that Charu desired me and had told her so. I was taken aback. “How can it be? I am married o you and we love each other.” I said. She said she had no objection, as they were very close, and she wanted that Charu should be kept happy. I was not happy though. After Chirasmitha repeatedly spoke to me on this, I agreed, but warned her that it could leave us split up. She assured me that would not happen. And that is how another lover came into my life.I took Charu out for tea and spoke to her about the arrangement. She appeared shy, but eventually she said that she desired me and was intent on having me for herself too. We planned that that evening we would be together, and that she should be ready for me like a true woman. She smiled knowingly and we parted.After dinner, and after Chirasmitha went to bed taking her niece with her, I went to Charu’s room, where she was waiting. I was taken aback. She was decked up like a bride, with sindoor on her forehead, kaajal in her eyes, nose rings, large ear rings, and lovely anklets. She was on the bed, with ore leg up on the bed, her chin resting on her knee. A faint smell of perfume was in the air. I went to her and raised her up to her full length, and even as I pulled her up, she embraced me with both her hands and pulled me close to her, her breasts crushing my chest, I could feel that she had no bra underneath. I too was in a dothi and a kurtha. I took her face and lifting it, kissed her deep in her mouth it was sheer delight the way she responded, taking my tongue in her mouth and sucking on it, and releasing her saliva into my mouth, all the while drawing my head closer and closer. My hands now went to her blouse and slowly opened the buttons at the back and when it was free, I removed it from her body, freeing her two lovely dark, brown breasts, with her nipples hard and in the air. Kneeling down, I started sucking on them gently at first, and then at her goading, sharply. I could hear her panting and hissing and that turned me on more. With the other hand I took her nipples and gently kneaded them between my fingers. “Harder my love. Not gentle. More harder. Make me cry out with pain” she said. And I pinched her hard enough, but not to make her cry out. I stood up and taking her in my arms, went to the bed and gently stood her up, and removed her petticoat and then her sari. She was now standing in front of me like a naked Apsara, shyly covering her breasts with one hand, and her cunt with the other. I removed her hand and saw that her cunt was absolutely smooth, without any hair, which made me ooze out!“Don’t look at me there like that. I feel so shy” she said. I kissed her deep and kissed her all over her face, and then laid her on the bed, lying next to her. I continued my kissing, which she too joined, and this time I kissed her all over her face and then her arm pits, the smell of which drove me mad. I licked her there and she seemed to like it, as she was moaning and holding me close to her. “Can I tell you something? My husband would never do any of these to me” she said. “I love doing it, not only there, but all over you” I said. And she responded with a shy smile. And I started kissing her from her forehead, going down slowly, kissing her every bit of her, lingering at some places, which made her pant. That she was enjoying what I was doing was evident from the way she was clutching on to me and holding me, passing her hands over my body and calling me ‘My lover. I love you so, so much.” I came down to her toes, and started sucking them. She was hissing away. And then I started going up, reaching here thighs, and finally that lovely luscious love triangle between her thighs. After kissing he thighs, I gently parted them to expose her cunt, which by now was dripping her juices, and I placed my mouth there and started lapping at her cunt. “Ooohhh. It is heaven my lover. Never knew how lovely that it can be. Go one and on sweetheart. It is all for you. I desire you so much and you are making me feel a woman.” I kissed her again deep in her mouth and she started sucking my tongue, while I lapped away her saliva. I finally moved down to her thighs, and once again spread them to expose her throbbing cunt. My! It looked lovely. And then I started eating her pussy licking her from vaginal entrance up her clit and following the outer edges of her vagina covering both sides, going up and down. She was bucking like a mare in heat. “Ooohhhh. Divine it is. What a lovely way to start our love making. Go on darling. Suck me and lick me. I love what you are doing.