Fuckin Jungle Part 1 Welcome to the Jungle
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Welcome back, dear readers. I think I’m not gonna write series anymore. But don’t worry, if you wanna read a certain set of my stories as a series, I’ll do something for that too. You’ll not be disappointed to see that.
Special thanks to Amit for asking me to write this story and the two that are gonna follow this story. I especially hope you and your wife will enjoy them all to the fullest.
Now let’s get to the story.
Story starts
Amit and his wife Rachana ‘Rachu’ had known Sandeep, from Sri Lanka, for a while now. He was a writer on ISS too. Amit had admired Sandeep for his seemingly magical ability to talk even the most pious of all women, to talk out of her pants.
Anyway, this happened during a time when Sandeep was in India. Rachana was coming back home, alone, from a wedding ceremony of a college friend of hers. She was driving her car. She had prepared very well to satisfy her husband once she was home.
She was wearing a red colored saree with a yellow colored sleeveless blouse, with traditional Indian jewelry. Maangtika to her head, Nath to her nose, bajuband around her upper arms, Kamarbandh around her waist, Balis on her ears, Mangalsutra around her neck, Payal around her ankles and Kangan in her hands.
She had her hair knotted behind her. She looked awesome. She looked provocative too. Any man who gets to be alone with her would lose his self-control in a matter of seconds. Her natural beauty was only making it faster.
It was getting dark. There was a river flowing and near it a jungle-like area, with a grass house. There was a full moon, and Rachana was passing through there. She wondered what happened. This was when she realized that she had taken a wrong turn somewhere.
“Oh shit, this doesn’t look good,” she said to herself. She slowed down the car around the grass house and started looking around as it pushed forth. She was feeling kinda scared to be around here alone at this time, dressed up like this. But she had no choice.
She looked at her phone and threw it aside in frustration. “Shit, GPS doesn’t work either,” she told herself. She was neck-deep in some real mess right then. This was when she saw something unusual. A tall, dark, and somewhat built man, was sitting at a bench by the road, looking at her car, attentively.
“Excuse me, sir, can you…Sandy, is that you?” Her voice turned to surprise as she saw Sandeep.
Sandeep was her husband’s friend from Sri Lanka. He had said he would come to India for a visit. But hadn’t said when. It was surprising that she met him at this place.
“Rachu?” He asked as she stood off the bench. She stopped the car in front of him and smiled.
“You can call me my full first name, Sandy. Only Amit calls me that other name.”
“Oh,” he said in a defeated tone.
“Plus I like when I’m called my full first name,” she said with a smile.
“Mh…sure thing, Rachana,” he also said with a smile.
“So what are you doing here?”
“Meh, was just passing and thought I should stick around for a while, in the cold and moonlight, you know.”
“It’s dark now, Sandy. You need to go somewhere soon. Here, come with me,” she said as she opened the opposite front seat door for him. But he just smiled at her, not getting in.
“Stop the car and come with me for a walk, for a while, Rachana. You’ll love it,” he said as he started walking towards the grass house, fast.
“What is he doing?” She thought as she killed the engine, got out and started running behind him.
Soon, they were both in the grass house. He was nowhere to be seen as he kept walking forth until she came to a place in the center. There was dried grass on the floor, tall grass beds around and moonlight leaking in from a hole on the roof.
“Sandy?” She called him, looking around. He was nowhere.
“Sandy, this isn’t funny,” she said in a scared tone.
Sex starts
“Ah!” She gasped and looked to her left side as she felt his palms on her naked shoulders. He pulled her into himself and hugged her from behind, throwing his arms around her arms and upper body and placing his chin on her right shoulder. His hands came together in front of her boobs, getting them pressed against his forearms.
She looked to her right and held his hands with hers. He got her pressed against himself and tossed her and himself to the sides a few times.
“Sandy, we can’t do this. I’m loyal to Amit,” she pleaded, but he was in no mood to listen. His strong, dominant grip, and his growing bulge, sent her a clear message. It read, “I’m not leaving you until I’m satisfied with your body, and your soul,” and it wasn’t long before she understood this too.
What could she say? A change is almost always better. Let’s see if his Sri Lankan meat can meet the Indian demand.
“Sandy,” was all she could say.
Foreplay starts
He smelled her from her neck to her shoulder, rubbing his nose tip on her skin, all the way. “You smell so amazing.” He started kissing her again and again from her shoulder to her neck. She turned her face to her front and closed her eyes, smiling widely.
She felt his growing bulge against her lower back. He was around six inches taller than her.
“Uhhh…Sandy, you’re so naughty,” she moaned. She felt his growing bulge against her lower back. She was running wild too now. “Aaah,” she moaned as he held her neck from the front with his left hand, turned her face up. He started eating the right side of her neck.
“Mmmm,” he was making a sound, eating her neck, greedily.
“Oh my god. You pervert,” she gasped when his right hand grabbed her left boob over her saree. After fondling it, and eating her back for a while, he sent his hand under her saree and slid it into her jacket. He looked at his face and he immediately started eating her mouth.
They had their eyes closed and were opening and closing their mouths, try to catch up with each other’s rhythm, and soon they did. His left hand slid down to her exposed belly button. While his right hand started squeezing her left boob over her bra in her saree jacket.
He suddenly broke the kiss and they looked into the eyes of each other. “Why? What’s wrong, Sandy?” She asked in surprise as he left her. He turned her towards himself and held her mangtika with his right hand.
“Let’s put this somewhere first,” he said as he took it in his hand and put it on a grass bed near him. She released her hair and it fell to her shoulders and a bit below. She smiled at him as he came to her, held her hair in his left fist and pulled her in for a kiss.
She had to turn her face up to receive his kiss, as he was significantly taller than her. They started eating each other’s mouths, licking each other’s lips, and undressing each other. He held her shoulders and pushed her against a tall grass bed nearby.
As he moved his mouth to the left side of her neck, he started pulling her pallu, and then her sari jacket off. “Ah,” she moaned, with her eyes closed and her face turned up, rubbing her hands all over his hair and his back. His tongue and lips hit her mangalsutra multiple times but he didn’t care.
She was also aroused by the fact that another man than her husband was pleasing her and was involving her mangalsutra for the act too. “Oh god this feels so wrong, and yet so good at the same time,” she moaned as he kept eating her neck.
Then he stopped it, stepped back and started getting fully naked. She too followed up. She took off her bra and put it away. She then pushed down her petticoat and her panty down to her feet and got out of them. She pushed her footwear.
Meanwhile, he threw away his shirt and took off his shoes and socks. He got out of his trousers and underwear and put them aside too. Now the two were butt naked, facing each other, smiling. Well, she was still wearing her ornaments, though.
She looked at his cock. It was big and circumcised. Seeing his circumcised cock, some memories started flooding back to her head about the man who took her virginity.
“Wow, that’s so big,” she said with a smile and her eyes opened wide. She started taking off her Kangan.
“Don’t,” he said to her. She stopped and looked at him. Her nipples were halfway erect and her pussy was visibly wet already. As he got close to her, her left hand reached to his cock. As she started rubbing it up and down, he took her face in his hands and looked at her as her hair tightened in his hands.
He was now expecting a complete submission and she wasn’t disappointing. “Aah,” they started tasting each other’s mouths, again. He later bit her lower lip and broke the kiss, as she opened her eyes and looked at his face. Neither of them said anything.
He started repeatedly kissing her, again, from her right cheek to her neck, and then to her right boob. He then held her boobs in his hands. “Ah,” she let out a slight moan. He kept massaging them for a while, nibbling her nipples with his thumbs.
“Aahh,” she was moaning, twirling in his hands against the tall grass bed. Her pussy was watering already. It was then he took his mouth closer to her right nipple and started nibbling it with his tongue. She moaned and bit her lower lip, as the backs of her arms ran up the grass bed.
Her face turned to her right with her eyes closed. He licked her areola around, and then sucked her nipple. “Slurp, slurp,” he sucked her nipple fast. “Ah,” she moaned and bit her teeth, looking at him. Her fingers run through his hair. He opened and closed her mouth on her boob, taking it in and out.
She felt his wet teeth on her soft flesh. “Wanna eat them, darling? You seem hungry,” she said jokingly. He didn’t stop to answer. He altered to her other boob and kept up. She kissed his forehead and leaned back against the grass bed.
It was getting harder for her to keep standing. She started leaning down. “God, I can’t stand anymore, my love,” she said. He took her in his arms and got her placed on his right shoulder. He turned around and went towards a shorter grass bed which was at his waist height. He threw her on it.
She felt a thousand soft splinters almost carve into her back skin as she fell on it. She loved the tingling sensation. “Ah,” she gasped as she raised her upper back on her elbows. He slowly laid on her legs and slid up, until his face was at her boobs again.
He grabbed her boobs with both hands and pressed them together. He brought together her nipples and started licking them both at the same time. “Ah,” she moaned as she closed her eyes and threw her head backward. He later started pushing them towards her face as she turned her face towards his.
“Lick them,” he said to her. She bent towards her boobs as much as possible and they started licking her nipples, and each other’s tongues at the same time. She held his face in his hands and pulled him up for a kiss. He left her boobs and slid up on her body, accepting the kiss.
The foreplay ends – Intercourse starts
He laid on her, between her legs, with his elbows against the grass bed. His forearms under her shoulder blades, and his fingers in her hair. She felt his gland press into her pussy. “You ready for it, love?” He asked her. She nodded yes with a smile.
“It’s gonna hurt me a lot, Sandy. I know that” she said, rubbing his hair with her fingers. “But I know, that deep down I want this. I know it’s too late to take back my consent too.”
“Hey, don’t say that darling,” he said as he pushed away some hair that was on her face. “You can take your consent back anytime. After all, you’re my friend’s wife. As a good friend, it’s also my duty to make sure you feel that I never forced you,” he winked at her. She smiled widely.
“So, you want me to proceed?” He asked. This was when she decided to test him out. Of course, she wanted him to proceed, more than anything. But “Let’s see what happens if I pretend to take my consent back,” she thought.
“No, Sandy. I take my consent back. I think I can’t take it,” she said, sternly. Signs of disappointment became imminent in his face, but his response was nothing she expected. “If you say so,” he said as he knelt off her body, with his knees in the middle of her legs, on the bed.
She was surprised. This wasn’t how she had been responded to before. But before he was completely away, she grabbed his cock. “Ah,” he gasped. She felt the hotness and the throbbing nature of his cock. “Come and take it, darling,” she said as she pulled him towards her.
As she left his cock, it basically fell on her, and slowly went inside of her. “Aaah,” she moaned, with her eyes closed and her mouth open wide. Her arms were thrown around his upper back, and his fingertips were pressing themselves into his back. She felt his cock pushing the inner walls of her vagina, to new limits.
His face was getting pressed into the left side of her neck due to her hard grip on his body. Signs of immense pain were becoming imminent in his face. Her eyes were tight shut, and she bit her teeth.
“Ssshh,” she hissed. He slid her arms under her and hugged her tight. She moaned and hissed each time he went inside of her. She hugged his head and held his hair tight as she threw his legs around his ass and held him in position.
Right now he wanted nothing more than fucking her like a piston, in and out, up and down, back and forth, till she was broken and out. But he knew this wasn’t how she wanted it. She wanted it soft and lovely, and he cared for it. He moved back and forth in a missionary position.
He was somewhat fast, but not too hard on her. She threw her legs wide and smiled at him.
“You like fucking your friend’s wife, huh?”
“Hmm…yeah.”
“You feel so good inside of me, Sandy. Bigger than anyone has ever been.You widen me up so much that no local cock will fill me up again. Amit is gonna be so pissed when he comes to know about this.”
“I don’t think his is smaller than mine. He won’t know shit,” he winked at her as he kept fucking her.
“Oh yeah he will,” she said, being pushed and pulled back and forth on the grass bed with his every thrust. “I don’t care what he’ll do to me now, Sandy. I’m yours now. Fuck your Rachana as you mean it.”
He was about to say, “I think it’s a little too early for all that,” but he remained silent.
Only if she knew about the other two Indian housewives his Sri Lankan cock had ravaged before her. ( and ) She would have kicked her straight off the grass bed.
He increased his speed. If he didn’t, he wouldn’t be able to cum today. An interesting fact about Sandy – he physically was incapable of smooth sex. Rough was the only thing that made him cum. Even his very first sex was pretty rough, and how old he was then won’t be mentioned here.
“Yes fuck me, fuck me harder. Oh God, yes!” She moaned as she threw her face back and got his face pressed against her right collar bone. He kept fucking her. This was already harder than she had ever had it before. Her nails dug deep into his back skin.
“Ah,” he groaned as he pushed his upper body off hers, and threw his face towards his front. He kept going anyway. “Oh my god, I’m gonna cum,” she moaned as her eyes rolled and her back arched, and she twirled in bed. She felt her juice washing out of her pussy.
He stopped fucking and threw his legs around hers. He pushed her legs together with his knees on both sides. Then he entered her pussy, which was now tight pressed from both sides. Now that her pussy was even tightly packed than before. She felt him even bigger inside of her.
“Aaah, shit, fuck!” She moaned, and screamed, twirling and jerking in his arms and he kept going. He was getting harder than she expected him to, and she shouldn’t blame him. He wasn’t in his present state of mind anymore. This was the nature of every healthy man at this stage of the sex session.
“You want it harder, huh? You want it harder, you little dirty fucking slut?” He asked as he bit his teeth and held her neck in his right hand. His face seemed angry, she felt his grip on her neck. She was getting scared too, but the fear was only adding up to the excitement and she just loved that.
It wasn’t long before her next orgasm. “Oh my god, oh my god! Oh, fuck!” She screamed and twirled as she came again. This time, he wasn’t too far behind. With a few more hard thrusts, he gushed into her vagina. She felt her vagina being washed into herself, again and again.
He remained on her until his cum stopped and his dick went limp. “Oh God,” he said, exhausted, as she fell by her on the grass bed. They both were breathing heavily and sweaty like nothing.
Intercourse ends:
They were breathing, laying on the grass bed, exhausted and satisfied just as much. The full moon of the day dropped some light on their chests to make them go up and down visible to each other.”Ah,” she was still moaning. Her boobs were going up and down as she was struggling to catch a breath.
He was to her left. He stretched out his right arm and as she laid her head on it, be pulled her into himself. She threw her right leg on her legs, and she felt his thigh on her pussy. Her right hand was on his chest.
“It was so good, Sandy. I felt better than ever before,” she said as she took his face in her right palm and turned it towards hers. “Thank you,” she said as she leaned in for another kiss.
Sex ends
They started getting back dressed. She saw ten red marks on his upper back caused by her nails. “I’m so sorry about hurting your back, Sandy,” she said, sympathetically. “Does that hurt you a lot?”
“No, not a lot,” he said as he stood up, half- naked.
They stopped by the river for a while. She washed his blood off his wounds in his back. “Ah,” he hissed as he bit his teeth. Once he stopped bleeding out of his wounds, he got back dressed in his shirt. He helped her walk back to her car. She was limping. She was dressed up in her saree too.
“You sure you can drive?” He asked her as she went ahead and sat down on the driving seat.
“Yeah, I’m not that weak,” she said in a moody tone. He just shrugged his shoulders.
“You coming to meet Amit or what?” She asked him. He didn’t say a thing as he sat on the other seat in front.
Not one word was exchanged between the two anymore. She was focused on the road, and he was just looking out of the car window, in an empty glance. She wanted to do it again sometime, but he? What was he even doing with his life? He had no idea.
Story Ends
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