Desi Sex Stories Previous Part: The Flight We Missed – Part 2
I thought of pausing to write the continuation of the third part of ‘The Flight We Missed.’ But considering the interest of the ones who messaged me, I thought I’d give it some time and aim to complete it at the earliest. So, here it is for all who have been waiting curiously.
Those who have not read the previous two parts, do read them for the continuous flow.
It was a weekday morning. I was held up with work as well as cherishing the moments Ashwini and I experienced.
That’s when I got a message from her. “Nikhil, we have a problem.”
I was staring at my laptop screen and was wondering what had happened. I texted her back by asking, “What happened?”
Ashwini replied, “It is difficult for me to explain over text or even a call, and we’ll have to meet face-to-face.”
I said, “I am stuck at work. Let’s meet in the evening. I’ll free myself, and we can talk properly.”
Ashwini replied over the text immediately by saying, “No. I cannot wait till evening, Nikhil. I really cannot. My mind is racing, and I need to see you now. Please.”
Before I could even reply, I got another message from Ashwini saying, “Let’s meet at the cafe in the next hour.”
Somehow, I made a quick excuse at work and packed my laptop bag. In a few minutes, I started driving to the cafe where Ashwini and I had agreed to meet.
Forty-five minutes later, I walked into the cafe. Ashwini was already there and was sitting in the corner. I could see she had finished half a cup of coffee, and the moment she saw me, she stood up; her face looked very dull, and her eyes had become restless, and she hugged me.
I pulled her chair, made her sit, and later, I sat down.
“Now, tell me, Ashwini, what is it?” I asked and continued, “What is the problem?”
She didn’t answer right away. Instead, she unlocked her phone and showed the screen toward me.
I was surprised looking at the pic and asked her, “What is it? Who took these?”
Ashwini, in a faint tone, replied, “Reena is a friend of mine. She was on the same flight as us on that day. She saw me at the airport and later saw us getting into the cab together.”
“Reena who?” I asked.
Ashwini locked her phone and kept it on the table and replied, “She is one of my closest friends. We have known each other for years. She knows my husband, my kids, my in-laws, basically everyone. I had no idea she was even on that flight. She is from Jabalpur originally and had been there to meet her family. When she saw us together at the airport, she was shocked; she almost came up to hug me, but then she stopped after realizing I am not the husband she knows. Later at the Bengaluru airport, she saw us getting into the cab together.”
I leaned forward. “And what does she want now?”
Ashwini hesitated, then said, “She wants to meet both of us. Yes, together.”
My coffee was on the table. I just leaned back on the chair, without even taking a sip of coffee, still trying to process what I got to know from Ashwini.
Sharing conversations between Ashwini and Reena in Ashwini’s words.
The next evening, while I (Ashwini) was at home, I received a message from Reena: “Ashwini, are you free to talk?”
Reena called, and her first statement was, “I was on the same flight as you two days ago from Jabalpur.”
I pretended to behave casually and asked, “What? Really? Why didn’t you come and meet me?”
Reena responded, “I was about to. I started walking towards you to hug you from behind. And then I saw you with a man, who was not your husband. Yes, the same one you were sitting so close to on the flight.”
I took longer than usual to reply, but replied, “Reena, it’s complicated.”
Reena, still curious, said, “I’m listening. I need you to tell me the truth.”
I tried to keep the explanations light, but with Reena’s curiosity and her tone, I had to tell what had actually happened.
Reena and I worked at different companies, but in the same tech park. She said, “Hmm. Ok. Let’s meet for breakfast tomorrow.”
I acknowledged and disconnected the call. The entire night, I was unable to sleep. I didn’t want to trouble Nikhil, since I myself did not know what was about to happen the next day.
The next morning, as agreed, Reena and I met for breakfast at the Tech Park campus. Even though we both knew each other for a long time, I felt strange to meet her. I had never hesitated this much to meet her. We greeted, hugged, got our breakfast from the counter, and sat at the table.
The moment we sat, Reena took her phone, unlocked it, and showed the pics that she had clicked and asked, “Looking good?”
I asked, “But, how?”
Reena explained, “At the airport, the moment I realized the man was your husband, I was curious. I somehow hid from you and took these pics. Later, in the aircraft, I pretended to go to the restroom, and I saw both of you in an intimate position and managed to get these. You had closed your eyes, and that man didn’t know who I was. Once in Bengaluru, I managed to collect my luggage and hid again, only to find you both getting into the taxi together. That’s when I realized something fishy. I didn’t want to share these pics with you directly; hence, I asked you to meet here.”
Yes. I was surprised. I didn’t know what to say. But Reena managed to extract every bit of information from me about myself and Nikhil, and our moments in Hilton and later in Bengaluru. I didn’t complete the breakfast, but said, “I’ll talk to you later,” and went off to work.
Honestly, I couldn’t work properly at all. I mean, who can? But I had to. I decided not to bother Nikhil until I got to know what she wanted from all of this.
Later that night, I got a message from her again. “Breakfast tomorrow at the same place. There’s more.”
I just replied, “Ok.”
The next morning, during breakfast, Reena opened up about herself. Her troubled marriage; how they have grown distant. No affection, no intimacy; feeling trapped and frustrated; and how I had my luck in exploring the desires.
Reena confessed, “I couldn’t sleep last night thinking about you and the situation you were in, Ashwini.”
I replied, “I haven’t slept for the last two nights, Reena.”
Reena continued, “Your situation triggered many intimate thoughts and made me think, why shouldn’t I explore my desires and keep my marriage alive?”
I curiously asked, “What have you decided?”
Reena, without judging too much, said, “Though yours was a by-chance moment, and the guy seems to be nice as well, why don’t we all three meet in person and settle the matter?”
I took a deep breath and my eyes, still shocked, exclaimed, “It was just a situation that happened between us, Reena. I am not meeting him anymore.”
Reena took her bag and walked away, saying, “Decide soon. I’ll be waiting for your call, Ashwini. I have sent the pics to you.”
This was probably the first time ever that I was afraid to unlock my phone. When I did, I saw Reena’s notification, and when I opened it, the pics were on my phone. That’s when I didn’t think twice and messaged Nikhil at the same moment. I called in sick to work and decided to meet him at any cost.
Nikhil (me) writing again from here. That’s the problem that made Ashwini and me meet again.
Ashwini said slowly, “Reena wants to meet us. And she wants it soon. She said she’s free this evening.”
In the morning, I could work, cherishing the moments with Ashwini, and now a third person is on the edge. I took a sip of coffee and said, “Hmm, looks like meeting her is the only way to know what she wants.”
Ashwini nodded, “I know. That’s the reason; I didn’t want to wait until evening. The longer it is, the more I am losing my temper.”
I leaned forward and said, “Why wait till evening? Why not meet her earlier? Check if she can meet us for lunch.”
Ashwini called up Reena, and the reply was faster than either of us had expected.
“I’ll be there.”
We finished our coffee and drove to the agreed place for lunch.
Reena was already there when we walked in. She looked calm; her eyes moved between Ashwini and me. Our introductions were very brief since we knew who each other were.
For the first few minutes, Reena shared in her own words about everything, and then her tone changed, “I am not going to pretend anymore. I kept thinking about what Ashwini experienced, and I want to feel that as well.”
I didn’t speak, and Ashwini looked shocked. Reena continued, “All three of us, let’s meet this weekend, somewhere outside Bengaluru. Whatever happens, let’s go with the flow.”
I thought lunch would be more of a negotiation, but it was not; it had become complicated. Reena’s tone was firm.
Ashwini managed to say, “Reena, this is moving very fast.”
Reena leaned back and replied, “I know. I have spent many months where I got nothing. In these two days, when life is giving me a path, why not follow it.”
Ashwini and I looked at each other with no other option other than agreeing.
When Reena didn’t hear anything from us, she exhaled and said, “Saturday morning – away from Bengaluru – one car – I’ll plan the rest.”
With that, we paid the bill and went back to our homes.
I never thought a missed flight would lead me into this situation. Should I be happy or not, only time would tell.
The day finally arrived. Back home, my wife wanted to visit her parents during the weekend, and that gave me a perfect excuse for another trip. I informed her I was going on a photography trip. Reena and Ashwini informed their families that they were tagging together after a long time for a night out. I picked up Reena and Ashwini on the way.
Reena, 42, is married with a kid and is about 5.6 with long brown hair and brown eyes. She was dressed in cargo trousers and a crop top (sorry, bad at names of dressing attire). She probably might be 34-26-34. No tattoos or piercings on her. Yeah, you can imagine her as a MILF genre.
Ashwini, 40, is married with 2 kids and is about 5.4 with black long silky hair and black eyes. She was in a relaxed, casual look with a white tank top and a jacket on top and in relaxed light blue jeans. She is 34-28-36, also in the MILF category.
And I’m certainly not into any ILF category. I am just a normal human.
During our drive, considering the silence between Ashwini and me, Reena asked, “You both had a fight?”
Ashwini replied, “Nothing like that. But I’m still uncomfortable with the three of us going together.”
I added, “One missed flight. Hmm. One hell of a week. I don’t know what else is going to happen.”
Reena responded, “We’re in the prime of our lives. It’s called being normal.”
I raised my eyebrow, “How?”
Reena: Ever heard, “Naughty at forty?”
Ashwini: But…
Reena winked and said, “Don’t think too much about ifs and buts. I promise you both that all of this will remain between the three of us.”
We kept these conversations aside, but started random conversations during the drive, and that was when we realized our chemistry was right. Yeah, maybe the same age group, same ordinary life, same hunger probably triggered this situation.
Two hours later, we reached the cottage, which was a 3BHK – greenery around – no other houses in sight – a swimming pool – a jacuzzi – Reena had planned well.
While ensuring that our conversations stayed easy, we had our lunch (arranged by the property) and chose to freshen up. The team said that should we need anything, they’d be a call away.
It was evening; by the time I came back to the living room, Reena was already there with the drinks we had got and a Jenga set to play, and Ashwini joined us a minute later.
Reena set the context, “Let’s play Jenga – but every time you pull a block successfully, you get to ask either the truth or give a dare to anyone you choose. No limits. No pass.
The first few rounds were very much innocent. Steadily, the game started becoming slightly unstable when Ashwini pulled a block, and Reena looked at her.
Ashwini: Truth
Reena: After you and Nikhil met, what was the moment you realized you were not going to stop?
Ashwini’s eyes widened; she looked at me, but she answered.
I drew a block; Reena looked at me. I said, “Truth”
Reena: In the past couple of days, have you ever thought about us and jerked off?”
I was sipping my whiskey, and I literally spit out, coughing.
Reena: Come on. Answer.
I nodded and said, “Yes”
Ashwini was surprised and asked, “Who?”
I replied, “Only one question at a time.”
Next, it was Reena’s turn, and she chose “Truth”.
Me: How long have you been thinking with someone other than your husband?
Reena (without any hesitation): Since a few years. But it was never serious until I caught Ashwini with you.
Ashwini carefully pulled a block, and she chose “Truth.”
Me: If I gave you whipped cream right now, what would you do with it?
Ashwini: I would spread it on you and lick it off, as I ate you at Hilton.
I was surprised by the boldness of Ashwini.
Reena said “ahem.. ahem”
It was Reena’s turn, and she chose “Truth”
Ashwini: This entire plan of yours- curiosity, or is there something more?
Reena: Both. Honestly, I’m excited. I’ve known for a while; I’m bisexual. But I have never been in a situation to express it.
I pulled a block, and Reena looked at me, then at Ashwini and said, “Enough of truth – it’s going to be a dare now.”
Reena (looking at me): Kiss Ashwini the way you kissed her at Hilton.
Were we surprised? Honestly, Yes. Maybe we both were not that ready.
I looked at Ashwini, but she looked away. I went closer, held her by her palms, made her stand, kissed her neck, rubbed her ears, bit her ear lobes, kissed her slowly on the lips and a little deeper.
Reena was watching and enjoying. There was no element of curiosity in her at all.
By now, pulling the blocks had become just a formality for dares. But we still chose to continue along with sipping whiskey.
Ashwini chose to dare
Me: Sit on Reena’s lap, face her, kiss her the way we just kissed. Not just a peck, at least for 10 seconds.
Ashwini and Reena looked at me in silence.
Reena broke the silence and said, “A dare is a dare- come on, Ashwini, let’s show Nikhil how kissing a woman is way nicer than kissing a man,” and walked towards her.
Ashwini’s heart was racing. Reena leaned towards her and kissed her softly, slipped her tongue into Ashwini’s mouth, played for more than 10 seconds, stepped back, and sat on the couch.
The tower was almost about to collapse, and we agreed whoever brought it down would go skinny deep in the pool. It was my turn. I reached one of the unstable blocks, and oops, the tower collapsed.
Reena laughed, stood up, took my hand, removed the button of my t-shirt, and removed it over my head. Meanwhile, Ashwini giggled and, with no hesitation, tucked her thumbs on my shorts and the underwear, removing both of them together. My cock sprang at the moment.
I was naked. Reena opened the door and said, “A deal is a deal.”
I walked out and was at the edge of the pool. I felt the coldness of the water and looked at them. Ashwini and Reena followed. I looked at them for a little mercy. Neither of them offered. Instead, they both stepped closer and pushed me into the pool, and I went in with a splash.
The water was really cold. The moment I recovered, I looked at them and said, “Not fair. We three played the game together, and only I am skinny dipping.”
Ashwini had sat down on the edge and had her legs in the water, splashing water on me.
But, looking at the entire situation now, I was wondering – was the statement “we have a problem” a genuine one, or was I being played in the name of it by both Ashwini and Reena?
I looked at them and finally asked, “Consider this either a truth or a dare. The whole “we have a problem” thing. Real or you two set me up?”
Reena looked at Ashwini, smiled, and said: “This was our plan.” She continued, “Whatever happened is absolutely true, but Ashwini and I have explored each other a few times. When she told me about you, I craved it. Together, we made this plan.”
I thought meeting Ashwini in Jabalpur was the end. But no, I was wrong. In fact, it just started to get interesting.
I was dumbstruck. I swam close to Ashwini and didn’t even hesitate to pull her into the pool while she was still dressed. Her hair stuck to her face, and her eyes were wide and surprised; she uttered, “You…”
I didn’t let her finish the sentence. I held her to the back of her neck and kissed her. She melted into it, and responded with kisses. We were completely lost in it; neither of us noticed; but when we broke our kiss, Reena was in the water with us, completely naked.
She swam closer. Her hair was wet. Her eyes looked into mine and said, “Now am I being fair, Nikhil?”
Before I could say anything, she held my face and kissed me hard. Our tongues were exploring each other. I was squeezing her breasts. After a few minutes, Reena broke our kiss and grabbed Ashwini by her neck, and the two kissed each other like two hungry lionesses.
At that moment, I heard the phone ring at the property. I said, “I’ll take the call.”
It was from the caretaker of the property who wanted to check for dinner. I replied after checking with the two and placed the order.
I was mesmerized when I stepped out of the living room, seeing Reena and Ashwini getting out of the pool, walking while holding their hands together. Ashwini, still fully dressed and water dripping from her clothes; and Reena, completely naked, I could see water running on her curves.
They walked towards me and made me lie on the sun lounger. Before I could say any word, they dropped to their knees, got their faces closer to my rock-hard cock. Their tongues slowly traced along the length of my cock, licking water drops on it. Reena bent further, took my cock deep inside her mouth, and started sucking it, and Ashwini went a little down, cupped my balls first and then gulped them into her mouth.
We were again interrupted by the phone call. The caretaker said they were sending snacks in the next 5 minutes. We had no choice but to stop and get inside before it was very late.
We couldn’t risk being caught, and we had to get inside. I got dressed quickly while the two of them went into one of the rooms.
The caretaker came in a few minutes later, placed the snacks on the table, and asked what time dinner should be served. I said post 8. Also informed him to make it in lesser quantity since I was not sure when we would be having dinner.
The moment he left, I shut the door and walked toward the room Ashwini and Reena got into. When I was near the door, I could hear slurpy sounds coming from the room. I pushed the door and was stunned to see both of them on the bed, naked, and completely lost in each other.
Reena was on her back, her legs spread, and Ashwini’s face was buried between her thighs, licking and sucking Reena’s pussy. Reena held Ashwini’s wet hair, pressed her to suck her hard, and moaned “YES!”
I was turned on, and my cock was rock hard again in seconds.
I walked closer, removed my clothes, knelt at Reena’s head, positioned my cock on her mouth, rubbed her lips, asking her to open her mouth, and slowly guided it inside her. It went so smooth and deep in her throat, Reena was unable to moan any longer.
Ashwini didn’t stop. Her tongue went deeper, and all we could hear were the slurpy sounds and Reena’s gags. After a few minutes, Ashwini stepped back from Reena’s pussy and looked at the two of us – my cock was deep in Reena’s mouth, and she had gripped my thighs.
We could realize that Ashwini was frustrated.
Ashwini, in a low voice, said, “Enough. Reena’s getting all the attention,” and came towards me, kept her hand on my chest, kissed me deeply and passionately. In one firm go, she pushed me on the bed, and I landed on my back.
Ashwini positioned her wet pussy on my mouth. I gripped her by her thighs, rolled out my tongue, and started licking her juicy pussy. At the same time, Reena positioned her pussy on my cock, held it in her hand, and guided it in one smooth go, taking my cock inside her and began to ride slow and steady.
I was not in a position to talk or moan. All I could hear was both Ashwini and Reena moaning continuously.
Reena: Your dick is so hard, Nikhil. Now I know why Ashwini was so intimate with you at the airport.
Ashwini: That’s how he pleases you, Reena. We still have a long way to go.
I had no idea; I had to stretch this to part 4, but will continue writing in part 4.
Wondering about the surveillance camera? Do not worry. There was none. Since it was a new property, Reena knew the owner very well and was able to get the accommodation. Pretty well planned, I would say.
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