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As I watched my daughters' team from the stands, win their game, I thought about the winding road and forks in the road that brought me to this point. My guide was blind faith in biology and selection based on fitness.
In 1997, I married my college sweetheart Arun two years out of college. He is an extremely handsome, fit / strong, and super intelligent Indian man. He swept me off my feet. From the first time I met him I had a crush on him and I wanted him. We dated for two years and then we got married. I was 24 and he 26. We bought a nice condo in the city. We were very blissful and happy newlyweds and we had a very healthy love life. He could not keep his hands off me and I always wanted to be with him. I knew that he had been with a lot of girls and I didn't mind too much when women checked him out and they did. Many men also looked at me and I also stole glances at other attractive men too. It's natural and human to do so, right? I started to find that my glances sometimes turned into stares. I also tested the waters by wearing yoga pants and clothing which accentuated my prime assets. I turned many heads and this did not bother my husband at all.
After a year I realized that maybe my sexual appetite was more than I wanted to admit. Even after sex, I would finger myself to sleep or even at mid day. Was I feeling an itch that wasn't being scratched? Most women might just suppress these feelings but I couldn't. So, after some time I started to go cold sometimes at Arun. He sensed something was missing. So, we went on some vacations, we bought some nice things, and we met different friends. We also joined in cultural activities. It worked..sort of. Then one day we decided to join the local food bank. We thought that some meaningful charitable activities might help both of us. I was never unhappy but I think I wanted to broaden my horizons. I didn't know how.
Saturday arrived. Our shift at the food bank began at 10 AM. Arun and I grabbed brunch and then we arrived at the food bank for our training and two hour shift. I was responsible for packing food and Arun was tasked with helping patch the computers since Y2K was top of everyone's minds. We split up and went to our different jobs.
I was waiting to receive instructions before packing.
"Hi there. I'm Jack. Here's some gloves for you. Your name?"
I smiled. "I'm Asha. Nice to meet you." I extended my hand to shake his. He had a nice smile and his forearms were very well developed not from the gym like my husband's, but from daily toil. Whatever he did, he was always on his feet, lifting, working, and expending labor.
I wore my gloves and we talked as we packed food for the needy.
Jack asked, "So is this your first time here?"
I replied, "Yes. My husband and I wanted to volunteer."
"That's very nice of both of you. Glad to have you here."
After the packing and loading, they had a small luncheon for the volunteers. Arun walked in and I was relieved to see him. I kissed Arun, "How did the Y2K patching go?"
He winked and smiled, "It's all good. We should be all set for the deadline."
Jack then extended his hand to Arun, "Very nice to meet you. I was telling your wife that it's great to have new volunteers and that the food bank was a wonderful opportunity to make a difference. Thank you for coming."
Arun then spoke to Jack for a while. Jack worked as a logistics supervisor at a freight company. Arun was a director at a tech company and he invested in properties. He and Jack were from different universes but one good thing about Arun was that he was not a classist or conceited asshole. He never judged people based on net worth. This was one of his many redeeming characteristics. They both discussed football.
Jack and Arun exchanged numbers. We then left.
I said, "Jack seems like a nice guy."
Arun replied, "Yeah he seems nice. We are going to meet for drinks next week in the city."
One Week Later
Arun said, "Asha, Jack invited both of us. He and his girlfriend will be meeting us."
"Oh OK. I'll come. Should be fun."
When we arrived at the tavern, we said hello to both Jack and his girlfriend Sarah. The first thing we both noticed about Sarah was her long red hair and massive boobs. Then I noticed Jack. Wow. He was an extremely good looking man. I never noticed him with his mask and hair net at the food bank, but he looked exactly like a blonde Christopher Reeve. I didn't want to stare at him, but I sat between him and Arun and we talked. I know Arun was checking out Sarah's massive boobs as he was a total tit man. From the body language and conversation, it seemed that Jack and Sarah were on the path to breakup. It didn't seem as if they had a serious relationship. In any case, we had a very nice time, and I was looking forward to meeting Jack again...oops. I meant "we" meeting Jack again.
As Arun and I left the tavern I looked back at Jack. He was looking at me.
Arun said, "They seem nice. I think that Sarah is on the way out. By the way, I glanced at Jack's license when the drinks arrived. He's 38 years old."
I replied, "Wow! I could never have guessed it. I thought he was our age. He has great genes." Then I caught myself, but at this point I was observing biology and cataloguing.
Another Week Later
"Arun, I was going to have some friends over for drinks and appetizers. Why don't we invite Jack?"
"Sounds like a good plan. I'll let him know."
Saturday evening arrived and guests arrived. Appetizers came out
Jack knocked on our door and I answered it. He looked great. He looked at me and said, "Hi Asha, you look very nice."
"Thank you Jack." He walked in.
We all circulated and talked to all our guests. Arun was mixing drinks and I was baking appetizers. Jack was drinking a wine and talking to one of my friends. Our glances met and we smiled at each other. Arun was talking to one of my other friends, Lina, who happened to have massive Triple Ds. He was checking out her chest, which she noticed, and of course she flirted back and stuck out her chest even further.
Jack came over and said to me, "Asha, great party. I am going to head back. I have a 20 minute drive and I have to work early tomorrow."
I brushed his arm briefly, "Why don't you stay just for a few more minutes?"
He smiled, "Ok. Just for a few more minutes."
We then talked for 30 minutes. He told me he had broken up with Sarah. It might have been his inhibitions loosening but his blue eyes cut deep into me as he listened. He looked intently at my mouth. He was very interested in what I had to say. Eventually the back of his hand (purposely) brushed by the end of my hip. I let it happen and I listened to him. He told me all about his family, his siblings, parents, and his job. I thought to myself, "He is so handsome and seems nice. Why hadn't he gotten hitched? How was he not taken?". He wasn't the most ambitious person and he didn't have big aspirations, but he liked to travel and he was OK with his status.
Now my inhibitions were loosened after a few Zinfandels. I thought, "My gosh he has an amazing body and nice face."
He then told me that he hadn't met the right woman, but that he definitely wanted to settle down. So without too many details, it seems like he had a lot of sexual encounters but nothing permanent. Made sense.
Arun finally came over. "How are you guys doing?"
I replied, "All good. Jack was just giving me his bio." Jack smiled.
Jack then said, "Arun, let's meet up tomorrow. I will be downtown and I owe you a drink."
"Sounds good Jack. I accept."
Jack then left.
The next day, Arun met Jack at O'Toole's Bar and Tavern. The beers came out and Jeff asked Arun, "Thank you very much for having me over last night. It was very nice to meet you both again and meet your friends."
Arun then asked him, "There were some nice girls there. Anyone whom you might want to meet? Can we help make an intro for you?"
Jeff replied, "No not really."
After a brief pause, Jack then said, "I really am very attracted to Indian women and swarthier women in general. I love the long black hair and full lips."
Arun then had a knot in his stomach. The only woman who fit that description from the party was his wife. What was Jack trying to get at? In a strange way, Arun got very turned on. Something dangerous lit up inside of him.
Arun didn't talk any further about women and he changed the subject. Arun and Jack then parted ways.
Later that evening, Arun asked his wife, "Is it OK if I have Jack stop by on Wednesday? I wanted to ask him to fix our bathroom sink."
"Sure Arun. Sounds good." I didn't think much of it, but deep down I wanted to see Jack again.
Wednesday Arrives
Jack knocked on the door. Both Arun and I were home. He arrived right after his shift and we asked him to stay for dinner. He did and then he fixed our bathroom sink. He was a bit sweaty and looked amazingly hot this time. I kept looking to see if I could get a sense of his bulge. Yes women do this.
He left and both Arun and I sat on the couch and relaxed while watching TV. Arun then hugged me and I reciprocated. He then started caressing my boobs and then we both undressed each other and Arun immediately went for my pussy with his right hand. I moaned and we went to the bedroom. Arun was fully erect and he was more than ample for me. Arun got on his back and I proceeded to ride him. He then said to me, "My gosh you are so hot. All my friends think you're hot and they all envy me.
I then started grinding Arun's cock and I asked him, "Who?"
Silence.
"Who Arun?" I quickened my pace and Arun started tweaking my nipples.
He then said, "Jack"
With that one utterance, my pussy spewed and wetted Arun's thighs and our bed. Finally, Arun grabbed my thighs and after a few thrusts his cock distended and he blew his massive load into my womb. I bent back and milked every drop of his semen as my legs clutched him like I was riding a horse. We had not climaxed like this in months. Actually a year. It was incredible. For the next few days, we used Jack to achieve multiple climaxes.
Later that week we met Jack and one of his female friends at the movie theater. Surprisingly, Jack asked me to sit next to him. Arun didn't say anything and I sat next to Jack.
After a week, we both didn't have to even explicitly state it, but we both wanted to meet Jack again. We invited him to try a new restaurant just a few blocks away from our condo. He met us there and we sat at a circular table. I sat in between Arun and Jack. We ordered a few drinks. It was dim. I wore a miniskirt and this time Jack was totally checking me out. He checked out my beautifully proportioned thighs, ass, and my smooth mocha legs.
He kept his cool in front of Arun, but then Arun stepped away for a few minutes. I didn't move away from Jack. I stayed put.
Jack said, "My gosh Asha. You look amazing. I don't think I've ever...seen..." He tripped over his words and then stopped. I started softly giggling.
"You look great too Jack." He smiled.
Arun came back and I subtly flirted with Jack. I touched his leg, his arm, and I placed my bare thigh right against his leg. I was mentally betting he would go home and masturbate...LOL.
We had a really nice dinner and then we parted ways. This time, I gave Jack a quick kiss on the mouth. He tried to keep his cool but I could tell he wanted more. Way more.
When we got back to our condo, Arun and I talked. He said, "I think it might help if we broadened our horizons. Jack absolutely has the hots for you. He never mentions you specifically but he always describes women like you."
My mouth went dry and my throat tightened. "I'm OK with broadening our horizons, but will you be ok with this? This will change our relationship."
Arun replied, "It will but we have to have some ground rules. Also we are being selective. Jack isn't the kind of guy who will advertise and we will keep it among us. What's the consequences of not doing this? I felt like we were fizzling out and we seem to have found an outlet. I'm fine with trying this out and seeing where it goes. I don't think you and Jack could ever be long term anyway. Let's follow our biology."
Famous last words.
I said, "Yes let's follow our biology."
I then thought to myself, "Let's see how the shoe fits." I felt like this was dangerous and that Arun was being too overconfident.
We waited another week and then Arun and I both agreed that we would meet Jack for coffee near his condo. Then Arun would pretend that he had to leave due to a work emergency. Then Jack and I would go to his place and see where nature takes us. Arun's only request was that I move slow with Jack. Basically not to let him fuck me the first time. I agreed that I wanted to savor it and take things slow.
Jack accepted immediately. I suspected that he moved his shift so he could meet us.
We parked a few blocks away. Jack greeted us both and three of us walked the four blocks to the coffee place. Jack looked amazing in his tight jeans and sweater, and I walked next to him while Arun walked behind us. We then sat at the coffee place and we all ordered. We started talking and then after a few minutes, Arun looked at his phone and said, "Oh shit. I have to go to the office." Then he got up and walked out. He went back to our condo.
I then moved closer to Jack and I moved my leg and placed it under his legs. I wore tight yoga pants and a low cut top and a small jacket. My hair was long and wavy and I wore contacts and makeup. He then said to me, "You are extremely attractive." I then said, "Why don't we walk back to your building? You said you had some boxes for me to store my stemware. Let's go get them."
As we walked back, I walked close to him. We didn't hold hands, but I brushed his hand with mine and touched him whenever I got the chance.
We got to his building and descended to the basement where he stored his boxes. He then said, "Take your pick. Feel free to take what you want."
I had a huge knot in my stomach but I just went for it. I moved closer to him and faced him. I was at least a foot shorter than him and I looked up to him directly into his eyes. My luscious lips got moist and I put out my chest and offered myself to him. He bent down and we kissed softly and then he moved his hands to my ample chest. I gave his hands and mouth full freedom. He then kissed my neck and then we French kissed for a few minutes. We broke away and I then sat down on a box behind me and I put both my my manicured hands on each of his toned thighs. I then rubbed the front of his pants. He then said, "Can we go back to my place?" I said, "No. not now."
I then unbuckled his belt and pulled down his zipper and gently tugged his pants down. His boner started tenting his boxers. I then pulled down his boxers and I let his penis roam free and grow. I pulled back his foreskin and rubbed the eye of his penis. I then looked down and saw the largest testicles I had ever seen. His scrotum drooped down several inches and one of his balls was the size of a golf ball. The other one was slightly smaller. His penis was a darker shade of pink. My husband's penis was shiny and black. Jacks's cock had a small crook and curved upwards and it was naturally ribbed and he had this nice ridge that traversed the base of his member. His penis was very long but not the largest I'd seen. I had been pummeled by a massive cock before I got married. Jack's penis was what the Good Lord intended. It was beautiful and I couldn't believe he was single and unhitched. It looked like a pink beanstalk.
I gave the eye of his penis a small lick with my long tongue. I then did a circular motion with the tip of my tongue around the head of his cock. His penis swelled and got redder. I then licked my finger and thumb and I lightly rubbed the eye of his penis and began my interrogation. His head went straight back.
"Jack, do you like what I'm doing to you?"
"Yes!"
"Jack, when we went to the movies last week, why did you ask me in front of my husband to sit next to you?"
"Jack?"
He said, "I am attracted to you. I was always attracted to you from the time I met you at the food bank. Ugh"
I then said, "DIdn't you know I am a married woman Jack?" I then quickened the pace of my rubbing the eye of his snake. I pressed down on the eye.
He replied hoarsely, "Yes I knew. I didn't care."
I said as I licked in circular motions the head of his glistening cock, "Did you think I'm some cheap slut that I would just fall at your feet?"
"No. No."
"So what is it JACK? Am I some sort of cheap slut?"
I now took my hand and made a ring shape with my thumb and index finger and with my spit I squeezed his penis as I jacked it from the base to the head."
"So am I a cheap slut who would drop her husband and go off with you?" "Why did you ask for me to sit next to you in front of my husband?"
He had precum leaking from the eye of his penis. He was getting close.
I slowed down but then used the tip of my tongue to catch and swallow his precum. It got thicker and whiter.
Jack's breath got hoarse and he then said, "I asked you to sit next to me because I know you wanted to, I wanted to, and your husband wanted it..."
"Jack did you and my husband conspire so you could get my pussy?"
I then reached under his balls and rubbed them and I licked and squeezed his penis. His testicles started to ascend and his penis swelled along with the crown of his penis. I jacked him harder and kept my mouth slightly open and bent my neck back.
"Oh my God!!! I can't hold it!!! Oh Asha I am cumming!!"
He must have been saving it this entire time. His balls boiled and his penis fired thick white strands of semen onto my chest, into my mouth, my eyes, and on my neck. It was hot and thick. He grunted so loudly that I thought someone would call 9-1-1. I squeezed the base of his penis so I could milk every drop of his copious seed from his big swollen balls. I swallowed and licked everything clean and I didn't want to clean up at his place. I didn't even go to his place. I felt like I was marked as his territory.
Jack was very polite. He wanted me to stay but I told him no. He was fine with it, but he asked when we could meet again. I told him soon. We kissed and he drove me home.
