The Newly-wedded Wife And Conjugal Fun
Couple
Submit Report Arindam Biswas, a 27-year-old young man with medium height and dark complexion whose marriage was arranged by his family with Sananda Ray, a ravishing Bengali beauty with equally voluptuous figure (34b/29/35), aged 23 years. Sananda, nick-named Tuli, a modest-kind of girl with usual middle-class values. Right from her school days she used to learn Rabindra sangeet and was blue-eyed girl of her Guru in the music school. Her complexion was pinkish fair, and eyes were big and attractive. Her stunning beauty did allure many boys in her locality as usual, but she indulged or responded to none. And after her graduation, in winter, she was married off to Arindam, an MBA boy who’s then employed in a textile Company at Lakshmipura in Mehsana district in Gujarat. Contextually, before marriage Arindam met Sananda only once, and that meeting at a CCD was arranged by one Arnab Banerjee, a cousin of Tuli’s music teacher as well as a music-function arranger by profession. Arnab was quite senior to Tuli in age; he was around 42, swarthy, and very ordinary in looks, and unmarried. Arnab and Tuli were on friendly terms. However, shortly after marriage, Tuli shifted, with her husband, to Sananda where she found none around to make friends. She didn’t know Gujarati language or even Hindi properly. So, in initial weeks, it was quite boring for her. There flat was also very small, containing only a bedroom, one attached-bath and a kitchen. But Tuli was not unhappy about it. A few weeks later, one day Tuli received a telephone call from Kolkata. The call was from her Arnab-da who was then already on his way to Gujarat to meet Tuli and Arindam. Tuli was happy that someone at least from her homeland coming to meet them, but simultaneously she was tensed about how her guest would be accommodated in her place. In their bedroom there was only a divan, double-sized, and they had no extra bed for any such guest. In fact, they did not need it all. Arindam told Tuli not to take tension, somehow everything would be managed. After 3 days, Arnab reached their place. Arindam had gone to Ahmadabad railway station to receive him. Tuli was very happy to see him. They all chatted together a lot; Arindam became friendly with Arnab. After dinner they were to take bed, and three of them were to be somehow accommodated. Finally it was arranged that Arindam would be in the middle while the guest and Tuli would be on Arindam’s side, thus somehow accommodating themselves in a low divan. It was the month of early December, and it was quite cold. And the couple had only a single double-sized quilt to cover over them; but now they were to manage with it, accommodating another person under it. Well, they somehow managed it for that time being, nestling together closely, under a quilt. Soon Tuli and Arnab fell asleep, while Arindam did not yet. In that strange situation Arindam, being sandwiched between Tuli and their guest, suddenly started feeling excited for his young wife Tuli. He tuned towards Tuli. Tuli was sound-sleeping. And the room was almost totally dark; only a dim green light was on. She was in her front-buttoned casual night-shirt, without brassier underneath. As she was on her back, Arindam carefully and slowly tried to turn her towards him, but failed. So now he slowly placed one his hand on her heaving bosom to stealthily feel after the warmth of its resilient flesh. And before starting to cup her high breasts, he undid all the buttons, one by one, down her front, thus exposing her breasts fully under the quilt he began cupping the breasts of his sleeping wife, very mildly. . . but then suddenly the asleep guest turned towards Arindam, and one his hand came over Arindam’s flank. And at this suddenly a strange naughty idea flashed in Arindam’s mind, and with that in mind he held the sleeping guest’s hand and pulled forth a little towards Tuli, and then very carefully placed the hand — or flat of the palm rather — atop his sleeping wife’s one bare breast-dome. Then over that palm Arindan placed his palm, began slowly pressing it down and releasing the pressure, by turns, and this prank further hardened his erection. And thus, suddenly, he discovered a strange erotic delight and hedonistic idea of wife-sharing and watching. It induced him to go bolder. So he again withdrew from Tuli’s naked breasts, then slowly he pulled himself from underneath the quilt, without perturbing the sleep of his wife and the guest. He now changed the guest’s position by slowly pushing him unto his wife, and himself came in the place where the guest had been lying earlier. So now the guest was in the middle, just beside Tuli who was still asleep. On the other hand, the guest was also sleeping, agape. Even in that dim light Arindam could see everything, almost clearly. He now further placed the guest’s hand on asleep Tuli’s breasts. The sight eroticized Arindam further; he was getting wet with precum… He was observing if the guest’s inactive hand turned alive by chance! But it was not so. Arindam did not loose patience. Another idea flashed in his mind. So, now he gradually tried to pull his sleeping wife on her side, towards or facing the guest. And somehow his effort worked out. Now Tuli’s face came too closer to that of the guest who was sleeping agape. Due to this positional change, the guest’s hand was now away from Tuli’s bosom. So, now Arindam tried carefully to push the agape sleeping guest further towards his sleeping wife Tuli in such way that a breast-tip automatically entered the guest’s agape or open mouth.. . . And setting them in such position Arindam kept watching. Some moment elapsed without any further development.