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Natasha was typical Indian girl from a traditional Indian family based in Delhi, which meant she had been brought up conservatively with Indian values. She went to an all-girls school and spent most of her adolescence excelling in studies. Natasha was a sweet girl who was liked by all. She looked like a school nerd but by the time she entered college, Natasha blossomed into a clear beauty.
No sooner did she join college, word about her beauty started circulating among boys. A bunch of boys would often make a beeline outside her classroom, just to get a glimpse of her beauty. Natasha was gifted with a flawless, fair complexion. She was around 5'4", slightly above average height by Indian standards. Her eyes and her lips were her striking features. She had awesome figure - she was neither skinny nor fat but just perfect.
It wasn't surprising that many guys started eyeing her and some even proposed to her on rose day as she did not have a boyfriend. Initially she resisted, but Rohan, a 3rd year senior succeeded to charm her. She found Rohan to be charming. He pursued her in a persistent way, and Natasha enjoyed being the center of his attention. He would patiently be waiting for her after classes to walk her back, and asked her several times before she agreed to go on a date with him.
Soon they began dating and eventually became a couple. One thing led to the other and on valentine's day, Natasha and Rohan had their first intimate moment. Rohan was an experienced playboy, but he made the experience memorable for her, for Natasha was a virgin. Natasha cherished the loosing her virginity to Rohan. Eventually, Rohan graduated and went to the US for higher studies and Natasha stayed back to complete her college. Ultimately, they called it quits.
Natasha turned her complete attention to studies and graduated with flying colors. Soon after college, her family found a boy for her -- Ayush. Ayush's family was known to Natasha's family and much to the delight of Natasha's family, was educated and had a job in an MNC. However, Ayush was a laid back guy. They got married and settled in Mumbai, where Ayush worked.
Ayush treated Natasha well but she didn't feel the same excitement with Ayush that she had with her first boyfriend-Rohan, but she felt comfortable with him. Ayush was very skinny, with a receding hairline and he always sported a light beard. He was no taller than Natasha, and certainly not the best-looking guy, but he had a friendly smile that Natasha always felt reassured by. When it came to sex, Ayush rarely took the initiative. In fact, Natasha was the aggressor most of the times. Though the sex had not been spectacular, but Ayush was tender and giving.
It was January 2020 and COVID-19 had just entered India. A nation-wide lock down was imposed and work from home became the norm for many MNC's. Neither Natasha nor Ayush had a lot of money so they ended up moving in with Ayush's elder bother -- Piyush. Piyush had rented an apartment in Mumbai and had a well paying job. He had recently divorced and welcomed the company of his brother and his wife.
Piyush was taller than Ayush with broad shoulders and curly hair. He was muscular as he would work out regularly. Piyush did not have a girlfriend, and he didn't seem focused on getting a girlfriend either. The two brothers adjusted into their new lives quickly. They would work from home throughout the day, and would spend the evenings watching TV, drinking and smoking cannabis (Ganja). Natasha seldom indulged. Often Natasha would sit on the sofa while the boys smoked and watched TV.
Over time Natasha and Piyush got along well. At first Natasha was sensitive about how she was not paying any rent and was invading Piyush's space, but Piyush put her mind to ease.
He said that he didn't need a family or a girlfriend/wife since Ayush and Natasha are here. He would genuinely appreciate Natasha for the simple meals she cooked for the three of them. Natasha also felt sympathy for Piyush. She often felt that he was alone and neglected, and missed the company of a women in his life.
Natasha took onto herself the task of converting the apartment into a "Home". She would cook and clean and would take care of all needs of her husband and his elder brother. Natasha was a pleaser by nature and was happy when Piyush was pleased. She felt that the three of them had become a small family.
As time progressed, Natasha also became relaxed in her outfits at the apartment. She started wearing sweat pants or yoga pants. Ayush did not hide his appreciation of how she looked in her yoga pants, thanking her for injecting life into a regular monotonous day. He would openly declare that he was lucky to have Natasha as his wife, boldly telling Natasha that her ass looked amazing in those pants. Natasha would feel embarrassed as Ayush would say out loud in front of Piyush. Natasha knew that the yoga pants did indeed accentuate her round ass.
One night, the boys were smoking ganja and watching TV. Natasha was wearing a low-rise pants. Natasha tripped over the mobile charging wire on the floor. As she bent over to plug the charger back, she heard Ayush muffling a laugh. When she turned to see what was going on she saw Piyush staring at her ass wide-eyed.
"Let me just enjoy your butt cleavage Natasha." Ayush laughed.
Natasha saw that Ayush was high on Ganja and seemed out of composure. Piyush on the other hand looked composed. Natasha shook her head, fixed the wire, then stood and pulled up her pants.
"Well, glad to give you a little thrill Ayush." she said derisively, laughing it off.
Ayush thanked her but asked Natasha for 'one more look'.
"I'm not going to pull my pants down for you Ayush!" Natasha said seriously but Ayush persisted.
"Come on," he implored, "I really need another peek. Please."
Natasha considered her husband's request. Her heart beat fast as she imagined deliberately showing him her ass in front of Piyush. She looked at Piyush who smiled and seemed to be rooting for her to give a show. Piyush was giving her puppy eyes. Natasha wanted to make them happy.
"OK. She said cautiously. "Just this once Ayush."
The two guys sat excitedly on the couch as Natasha turned for them. She felt her hands shaking just a little as she moved her thumbs to her waistband. She slowly pulled down her sweatpants and panties together. She heard an appreciative sigh when she had exposed a little ass crack and that encouraged her to show a little more. She felt like she was showing half her ass when she felt Ayush's hand on her ass cheek.
Ayush moved one hand quickly and pulled down her panties...... exposing Natasha's naked butt. Natasha stepped away, shook his hands off, pulled up her panties and sweatpants, blushing.
"Natasha, you're the best wife." Ayush said dreamily, clearly high on the cannabis he had smoked and the excitement of seeing her ass.
Piyush got up and went to his room. Natasha could see the tent in Piyush's pants and she turned away, somehow embarrassed. Natasha and Ayush called it a night soon after. Ayush was tired, but Natasha pushed herself against him in bed. She rode Ayush's cock, but her mind went to Piyush enjoying her show. Natasha loved being appreciated and it was clear Piyush appreciated her. It was more than that though... she somehow enjoyed being desired. Natasha felt a tingling that surged through her body, then the intensity of an orgasm. She grabbed on to Ayush tightly and lost herself in it. It surprised her as she had never such an intense orgasm with Ayush. She had had several with her first boyfriend, and a few while masturbating. Ayush seemed surprised by her intensity but just smiled after he shot into her.
Nothing seemed different the next morning. Natasha made breakfast for the three of them. As always Piyush was very appreciative. When Natasha was cleaning the dishes Piyush walked over and kissed her cheek, his hand gently touching her ass through her sweatpants. Piyush started helping Natasha in doing the dishes.
"We're lucky to have Natasha." Piyush said with a smile. Natasha was pleasantly surprised, as in the past he had always said Ayush was lucky.
Things had changed. After the relatively innocent act of showing Piyush a little of her ass, there was an added sexual tension in the apartment. Piyush was bolder than ever in checking Natasha out as she walked around the apartment, and his hand seemed to find her ass any time they passed each other. It was never really a grope, just a friendly touch,... sometimes a little squeeze. She never thought to push him away. Every time he touched her Natasha felt a tingle of excitement and guilt.
Natasha started to think about the outfits she wore around the apartment. She found it exciting to know that someone was so excited to see her, and, so as the weather got a bit warmer she decided to wear hot pants. She felt nervous the first time she did this, thinking Ayush would find it strange or even slutty, but he had already smoked that night and didn't even seem to take notice.
Natasha was busy in the kitchen when she heard Piyush come in. She did not turn and when at first he said nothing Natasha felt embarrassed and a little ashamed. Piyush then let out a small whistle and made Natasha blush with his vocal appreciation. Piyush approached her and kissed her cheek, while his hand lightly stroked her ass cheek. Natasha jumped a little from his touch, turned and smiled.
In the weeks to come Natasha felt just a little more alive. She loved Ayush, certainly cared about him, but she found herself thinking more and more about Piyush, the man who she knew was thinking about her. Natasha would always check her ass out in the mirror when she put on an outfit, knowing Piyush's eyes would be on it soon, anticipating his little touches.
Ayush did not seem to mind the new dynamic between his wife and his elder brother. It was clear that he barely even noticed it. Natasha became even more daring. She started to cuddled up on the couch in between them. Piyush would take the opportunity to touch Natasha, sometimes leaving his hand on her bare leg. Natasha would feel the wetness begin just from his touch. She knew it was all dangerous, but it was too exciting.
One evening, Natasha had been snuggled against Ayush, but Piyush had been periodically stoking the leg closest to him. Natasha could feel the tension build in her until she was rather desperate to be fucked. She hinted to Ayush that they should head to bed, but he was stoned. Natasha finally decided she would have to take care of herself, but gave Ayush one more chance by encouraging him with a long kiss goodnight. Ayush enjoyed the kiss but did not get the hint.
Piyush found it hard to just sit there and watch Natasha make out with her husband. He looked at her with puppy eyes. Natasha started feeling cheeky and looked at Ayush, who was stoned. Natasha thought for a moment, but Piyush grabbed her hand and pulled her on to his lap. She felt his erection against her as he pulled her face to his. The kiss was intense and passionate. After the long kiss, Piyush thanked her. Natasha was dizzy from excitement as she got up. She masturbated under the covers as soon as she got to the bedroom, and came after just a few minutes.
After that, Piyush got a goodnight kiss every night. They were generally not as intense, but he made sure he got one, and Natasha looked forward to it. Sometimes she would tiptoe and kiss him quickly on the lips, more often he would take her in his arms, place a hand on each of her ass cheeks and indulge in a few seconds of light French kissing. Natasha felt like a slut doing this, but she loved it.
It had been a few months, and the restrictions of COVID 19 was gradually being lifted. The weather became beautiful Piyush suggested they go to Goa on a vacation. Natasha gave some thought to her outfit and decided to go with a bikini.
They finally arrived at the beach. The boys took off their t-shirts and short as Natasha sucked in a breath, then pulled off her skirt and t-shirt. She could feel the ocean air blow against her bikini clad body and shivered with excitement. It was Ayush, who spoke first.
"Wow, Natasha. Sexy!"
Her husband was clearly appreciative, and not concerned and this put her at ease. She gave a little twirl as she felt comfortable and they enjoyed their time in the water.
The three enjoyed the rest of their beach day, then went back to the hotel. Afterwards, Piyush insisted they go to the bar. He bought a round of beers and shots for them. It was a crowded place, but after a round of drinks, Piyush took Natasha by the hand and got her on the dance floor, while Ayush got busy drinking. Piyush took Natasha to the other end of the dance floor and soon they were lost in the crowd. Ayush tried to look for them but could not find time, so continued drinking.
Piyush pulled Natasha closer until their bodies were pushed up against each other. Feeling his hard cock poking against her, Natasha had an impulse to whisper in his ear how much she wanted him, but she resisted herself. They danced close to each other and Piyush brushed against her boobs and also pressed it hard with his chest. Piyush caressed her back and moved his hand downward. Natasha sensed the sexual tension between them and her nipples hardened.
Then she did something she had never done before, giving his cock a squeeze through his pants. As she suspected, it felt bigger than Ayush's. Natasha began fantasizing about Piyush. Suddenly she was broken from her reverie as Piyush pulled away, and Ayush joined her on dance floor. After some time, they went to the hotel for dinner.
"I have some news I have to tell you both." Piyush started. Both Natasha and Ayush leaned in, curious as they saw Piyush looked very serious.
"I... got a transfer to Delhi. They want me to start immediately." He paused and choked a little as he started again "I... I... have to leave in a couple of days."
Natasha felt immediate sadness at the thought of losing Piyush, but he insisted on a toast to the quality time they spent together. They had another round and started feeling the effects of all the drinks.
They walked back to the room in mostly silence, Natasha's taking the arms of both her husband and his brother. When they got to the room, Ayush suggested that they spend their last night smoking cannabis together.
They laid out a big blanket on the floor. Natasha watched both boys strip down to their boxers. Both the boys started to smoke while Natasha took off to bathroom. She changed into a t-shirt and shorts and came back. She noticed that only Ayush was actually smoking while Piyush was just acting as a passive participant. After the boys were done smoking, Natasha snuggled in beside Ayush on the blanket. Natasha kissed Ayush, but he was stoned and had passed out.
As she lay between them, her arm on Ayush's, Natasha was very aware that Piyush was inches away and wearing only his boxers. She felt sad that this unique and exciting dynamic would go away, then frustrated that she would never get to fuck Piyush. She heard Ayush's breathing fall into the heavy rhythm like it did when he slept. She stroked his arm then pulled it away softly.
Piyush felt Natasha's hand reach over gently and take his hand. She squeezed it and he squeezed back. It felt like an electrical current between them. She smiled at Piyush. Piyush released her hand as he moved it to her breast. He lifted her t-shirt and started to play with her nipple. Natasha quietly started to stroke his dick over his shorts. Piyush was stroking soft and quick, with the occasional squeeze and it felt so good.
Natasha had the presence of mind to listen for Ayush's breathing and was relieved to hear he was still asleep. Natasha grabbed his shorts and gently pulled them down. His penis was already erect. Her eyes widened as her hands moved slowly towards his dick. Her fingers grasped around it as she stroked up and down on the dick, getting the feel of the size.
Natasha lowered her body and soon her lips were around the tip of the penis. She tentatively gave a few licks on the dick head to get a taste of it. Then, her lips slid further down until she got a mouthful. Her hand was stroking the base as she drooled and swirled her tongue. Natasha continued this for a few minutes as Piyush moaned. Natasha could now sense that his dick was about to explode.
Piyush then moved his hands on her head and gently felt her long, thick hair. Natasha kept bobbing her head up and down as she sucked the dick and her hands stroked his shaft. Natasha gently grabbed his balls and pressed her mouth on his dick and took it as much as could fit into her mouth. His hips jolted, his body trembled and he sprayed a load of cum deep down in her throat.
Natasha tightened her lips and slid down his penis and licked the tip to finish off. She looked up at him, smiled and kissed him on the forehead and lay on top of him. After a few minutes, Natasha began stroking his dick until it became hard again. She stood up and grabbed his dick between her legs and sat down on it. The dick was still wet from her drool and smoothly slid in her pussy. Natasha moaned gently as her pussy adjusted to the length and girth of Piyush's dick.
Then she began riding her tight vagina up and down his dick. Piyush grabbed her boobs. Natasha began riding him harder, but not making a sound. She kept riding his dick as her pussy was getting wetter and leaking juices. Piyush gripped her hips as Natasha began to stiffen as she started to orgasm. Her body quivered as she took every inch of his dick inside her. Her pussy clenched around his dick as it sprayed a load of cum inside her. Natasha just lay on top of him as their bodies recovered.
As Natasha stood, cum leaked out of her pussy. She kissed him as they slowly put their clothes back on. Natasha listened for Ayush's breathing and was reassured as she could hear him sleeping. Piyush moved towards her and whispered in her ear that he would miss her, giving her cheek a peck. Natasha was sure she would never sleep but she did, not waking up until the van was hot and bright with the sun. When Natasha looked Piyush in the eyes for the first time that morning she saw a sad smile on his face and got on her tiptoes to kiss his lips.
At the airport, Piyush said goodbye and Ayush gave him a bear hug, telling him to find a new girl. Natasha tried to hold back her tears as she hugged Piyush, then he pulled her head away from him by her hair, and gave her a long, passionate French kiss. She felt his cock stir against her. Ayush was away, moving the car further to make way for other passengers.
As they watched Piyush enter the Airport, Natasha knew she would never have a relationship anything like this again. And she didn't... at least not for some time...
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