Rebirth

Malini fastened the border of her sari to her blouse with a clip. Casting furtive looks upon her petite face, fair complexion, sweet curves and lustrous, black hair, her husband Giri rued his luck. If only she were not such a prude. Recently married, they were honeymooning in Amsterdam.

“Please try this,” he begged.

She shook her head firmly at the thigh-length, red dress with a plunging neckline that would expose her ample cleavage and smooth thighs.

Knowing the futility of arguing, he schemed an outrageous plan. He coaxed her to accompany him on a night tour of the city.

“Take me home," she pleaded when the taxi halted outside the famous red light district.

“Relax,” he whispered into her ears and cajoled her to step out. Holding her hand, he led her to an adult movie shop. He pulled her inside, selected a movie from the shelf and entered a booth. She cringed at the stench of sex inside. Inserting the DVD into the player, he put some coins in the slot and activated the picture.

Malini gawked at the voluptuous blonde sucking a monstrous, black cock. Far from being shocked, the sight seemed to stab her pussy with need. Two and a half decades of frigidity and orthodoxy imbibed in her parents’ home melted away like ice. She looked with longing at the magnificent piece of ebony meat and half-wished that it was her mouth and not the blonde's that pleased it.

She didn't protest when Giri groped her, encouraging him to unbutton her blouse and unclasp her bra, exposing her breasts to the dim illumination of the movie. He fondled and squeezed her fabulous tits. Her lustrous, black tresses cascaded down her bare shoulders, giving her a wild and hot look, hardening his manhood. He pulled it out and placed her hand on it. Instinctively comparing with the one on screen, she regretted its comparative inadequacy. She stroked it absent-mindedly, yearning instead to switch places with the blonde.

Suddenly she spotted a round hole on the side and realized that they were being watched, which only heightened her libido. To her utter glee, her husband knelt before her. Unabashedly, she bent and holding the hem of her sari and petticoat, bunched them around her waist.. She raised her hips to help him peel off her panties. The strong smell of her need hit his nose, and he began to devour her pussy with his mouth.

She never lost sight of the hole, hoping that the man could smell her arousal. To her utter bewilderment, the head of a black cock appeared at the hole. Gradually it entered fully, till the balls dangled inside her booth. Relieved that Giri's head was between her legs. She reached out and grasped it with awe.

Twice the size of her husband's, its massive girth reminded her of a beer can. Deeply fascinated by the large scrotums, she shifted her weight to the side and kissed them. Overcome by prurience, she rolled her tongue over the length of the shaft, before returning to suck the balls, savoring the feral odor.

It was the first time she sucked a man. Under the expert tutelage of the blonde on the screen, she quickly mastered the art. Exploiting her newly discovered skills, she produced indescribable sensations on the stranger who started thrusting his pelvis with urgency.

Her pussy overflowed with spends, drenching her husband’s face whose chest swelled with pride. Her moans were his trophy, testimony of his conquest of her, blissfully unaware that a better endowed man was the actual cause of her pleasure.

When he finally raised his head, her lustful display, shocked him. Throwing him a look of utter contempt, she sucked the monstrous cock and the large balls with gusto bringing an animal moan from the next booth. Almost instantaneously, Giri saw spurts of cream erupt from the corners of her mouth and spill onto her naked breasts. She swallowed most of it and smeared the rest on her breasts, before licking the traces from her fingers.

Continuing to ignore Giri, Malini remained engrossed in milking the cock dry. She showered it with tender kisses, releasing it only when it shrunk in size. With a grunt, the man withdrew from the hole, before inserting a twenty euro note.

The erotic scene drove Giri to the edge. He pounced upon her. His hardness discovered her slit, and entered easily, aided by her heavy lubrication. He was too overcome by lust to see her pick up the money and smile at the number scrawled across it. He couldn't last more than a few pathetic strokes.

They rode back to their hotel in silence. Her mind was already hatching a cunning plot. She would wear for her black lover that red dress her husband had bought. Before leaving Amsterdam she would have his enormous cock inside her, filling and stretching her completely. This time she would make sure he spurted his potent seed deep inside her womb. She was determined not to use any protection and hopefully she would be ovulating at that time. The thought made her pussy twitch with want.

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