Dorsai - Taxi

It was an entirely new experience for me, and one that I wasn't entirely sure I liked. In fact, it made me distinctly uncomfortable – but how do you ask a man that's sharing his wife with you not to fuck her while you are? Answer: you don't. Or at least, I didn't. I simply focused on what I could feel of Jyota, and tried to ignore the feeling of another mans dick sort-of rubbing against mine through the tissues between her vagina, where I was, and her bowels, where he was.

Fortunately, he seemed to enjoy what we were doing to her more than I was – it was only a few minutes before I heard him start to groan as he held himself inside her, and she said something that sounded fairly passionate in Hindi. Not long after that, I felt him leave the two of us alone again – much to my relief.

With Richard's cock out of her ass, Jyota was ready to get enthusiastic about sliding herself up and down my erection – something I found to be a much more pleasant activity than what I'd just experienced.

I was surprised when it took only a few minutes of her bouncing herself on my hard cock for Jyota to have another climax – and a fairly powerful one, judging from the sounds she made, and the way her wet pussy felt around me. I helped intensify and prolong it as best I could by pressing myself up against her, applying pressure to her clitoris, while pinching and pulling on her nipples. By the time it was mostly over for her, the sensations she'd created on my cock had gotten me to the point where I knew my own climax wasn't so far off.

After the last wave of release had coursed through her, she leaned forward to put her hands on the bed to support herself. I was caressing her back and sides – with an occasional side trip to play with her ass – when she told me "If you're feeling up to being active again, there's something I'd like you to do, if you would be so kind."

"What's that?" I asked.

"After Richard has had me there, I always climax hardest when another man uses my bottom. Would you?"

Needless to say, it was another unique experience for me: having a woman ask me to fuck her in the ass – particularly after her husband had just done so. Still, the idea had a certain appeal to me; she must have felt my cock twitch inside her, because she got a delighted smile on her face before she said "I should take that as a 'yes', then?"

I couldn't help smiling back, and answered "Yes, that's a 'yes'."

It was just a matter of a few seconds before she'd slid herself off my cock, and was positioning herself on her hands and knees again. I got to my knees, too, and asked "Uh, do we need to add more lubricant, or anything?"

She seemed pleased by the question, and answered "Oh, no. I can feel that what's there is quite sufficient, and I've already been loosened up, as you know. Everything will be quite all right."

Well, it was her ass – literally and figuratively – so I just moved behind her and got myself into position. When I looked down, I could see that there was still plenty of some gel-looking lube around her anus, which didn't look all that 'loosened up' to me. I pressed the end of my cock down, and rubbed it around to get the head coated with the gel before pressing the end of it against her sphincter. Holding myself steady, I began to push my way into her – and was surprised when I slipped in fairly easily, accompanied by a deep groan of obvious pleasure from Jyota. Still, I held myself still once the head was through; I was a bit larger than Richard, and I didn't know if she'd need time to adjust.

Apparently, she did, because it was a few moments before I felt her push herself back at me. With my cock firmly in place, I put my hands on her hips and held her steady as I began pushing myself into her most intimate opening. As I did, she began muttering in Hindi, the volume increasing more and more as I got deeper and deeper into her. By the time my pubic hair was wedged into the crack of her ass, she was almost yelling; her arousal was clear, even if the words weren't.

As snug as her pussy had been at first, her ass was even tighter; and where my balls were resting against her pussy, I could feel her opening almost radiating heat, she was so excited at having my cock in her.

I eased my hips back, and slid myself out of her until the rosette of her anus was clenching me right behind the crown before sliding myself back into her. I looked down at her hands, and saw that both were white-knuckled and full of the bed covers. The next time I moved in her, it was a little faster, and when my cock was fully embedded in her ass, I felt her press back against me again. The next cycle was a little faster – and a little more forceful when I entered her, causing her to moan in pleasure. That was all the guidance I really needed on what she wanted me to do, and I quickly increased the pace and force of my thrusts into her back passage. It wasn't long before she was calling out in Hindi again between grunts and groans that were clearly the result of her increasing excitement.

When she'd climaxed around my cock that last time, it had been enough to arouse the hell out of me; then to be sliding my cock back and forth through the tight ring of her anus – well, it wasn't all that long before I could feel myself getting close to emptying my balls into her. As I got closer and closer, the speed and force of my thrusts into her increased, which only seemed to arouse her even more.

I'd hit the point of no return, and was almost slamming myself into her nether hole when I felt my jism start rocketing through my cock; I tried to bury myself as deep in her ass as I could just before the first surge of my cum erupted deep in her bowels. Even as my dick was preparing to fire another salvo of semen into her, she literally screamed her pleasure as her anus clamped down around my manhood. She was so tight around me that I couldn't unload the next wad of my cum in her until the pressure had built up enough that it came out more as a high-pressure stream than a sudden surge – the feeling was truly incredible. Apparently, she could feel the difference, too, because the next noise she made was almost as loud as the first before she had to take a deep, gasping breath – which made her relax around me slightly, and gave me time to spray her bowels once more before she tightened around me again.

By the time I'd emptied my balls in her, the base of my cock was feeling the effects of how she kept clamping down on it with each wave of her release. Happily, her orgasm faded fairly quickly after I stopped spraying my cum into her.

Though shaky, she was able to support herself as I carefully extracted my softening cock from the tight embrace of her anus; once I was free to move from behind her, I quickly got to where I could help guide her to lie on her stomach on the bed before resting on my side next to her. Both of us were panting, she more than I was, and it was all I could do to simply put an arm across her to let her know that I was still there with her. Her head was turned my direction, and I could see the gratitude in her eyes, even though she wasn't in any condition to speak.

Several minutes went by before I had enough energy to sit up and move to rest against the headboard; she'd recovered enough that she was able to provide at least minimal assistance in helping me get her moved to where she was resting against me. I happened to look over and saw the bottle of fruit juice she'd used to rinse her mouth, so I reached over and took it; a few moments later, I had it open and was holding it to her lips so she could drink from it. After she'd had a few swallows, she nudged my hand away and managed to tell me "Thank you, Jim. That helps, but I need something a bit more substantial", then, to her husband, whom I'd forgotten about, she said "Richard, I believe both of us would benefit from something a bit stronger than juice. Would you be a dear?"