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[Manali Bose]

Story 56 - Wife Swapping In Vacation Went Wrong​

Preeti was just 24 years old when her parents fixed her marriage to a rich family. Her husband, Raghu, was an average-looking man and a good husband. It was an arranged marriage, so they were quite nervous on their wedding night.

They both were virgins, and they took each other’s virginity on their wedding night. Raghu was a very understanding husband who used to do everything to please Preeti. Whatever she demanded to try during sex, he happily did it for her.

For the next few months after their marriage, they enjoyed it a lot. They fucked every day and sometimes twice or thrice a day. Everything was going amazing, and one day Preeti found out she was pregnant. Preeti was just 25 years old when she got pregnant with Raghu’s child.

Her in-laws got excited when they heard the news and wanted Preeti to keep the baby. Even her parents also wanted her to keep it. At that time, she was a little scared and uncertain about being a parent. But later, Raghu also insisted, and she decided to keep the baby.

The next few months of pregnancy were extremely hard for Preeti physically, emotionally, and sexually. Her boobs had grown to the size of melons, and she was horny all the time. Her swollen pregnant body made Raghu want her even more.

Every time he saw Preeti’s swollen boobs and pregnant belly, he got super horny. For the first four months of her pregnancy, they used to fuck like monkeys. As she was already pregnant, Raghu used to fuck her without a condom and fill her holes with his thick white cum.

When her pregnant belly started growing, it became hard for her to have sex in various positions. The only ones she could try were doggy style and cowgirl. They didn’t stop fucking till six months into the pregnancy. Raghu used to fuck Preeti from behind in doggy style.

She used to ride his dick in a cowgirl position. After six months of pregnancy, they stopped having sex, but Raghu still used to eat her pussy and finger it to satisfy her needs. Preeti, too gave Raghu blowjobs often.

After nine months, Preeti gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. Her boobs had started milking and often overflowed. In such a situation, Raghu used to help her. He used to milk her boobs with his mouth and drink all her milk. She breastfed both her son and husband.

She loved when Raghu used to suck the milk out of her while they were having sex. Post-pregnancy, Preeti’s body remained swollen except for her belly. Her boobs had grown to the size of melons, and she used to wear a bra of size 38D. Her belly had grown flat in a few months, but her ass had grown thicker.

Every time she walks, her ass jiggles and attracts everyone’s attention. Raghu loved her post-pregnancy body stats. For the next two years, it was hard for them to take care of the baby and maintain their lives. Though they had sex, it was not like before.

They often had to stop in the middle of having sex because the baby woke up crying. So, after two years, when they felt like the baby could live without them for a few days, they decided to go on a vacation. Raghu planned a four-day vacation with Preeti and booked a honeymoon suite in a beach resort in Goa.

Raghu’s parents agreed to take care of the baby while spending some alone time in Goa. Preeti was excited about the trip and packed some sexy lingerie to wear in the hotel room at night. It was going to be like their second honeymoon.

On the day of the trip, they first drop off their son to Raghu’s parents and then head for the airport. On reaching the resort in Goa, Preeti was amazed by its beauty. The honeymoon suite that Raghu had booked was a sea facing with big windows. It had a beautiful bathroom with a big bathtub.

Preeti was ready to have sex in every corner of that suite. The first night of their vacation was amazing. They first fucked on the bed and later took a long bath together. They sat in the bathtub naked in each other’s arms. Preeti loved all this, but Raghu had something else going in his mind.

After the shower, they were lying on the bed naked, spooning each other, when Raghu told Preeti something that shocked her.

Raghu: Do you want to try partner swapping?

Preeti: What!

Raghu: Don’t get angry. It would be fun for us to have sex with different people. And the thought of sharing you with another man makes me aroused. But if you don’t want to, I will never mention it again.

Preeti was confused and feeling all kinds of emotions at that point. Raghu had always done whatever she had asked him to do, and that was the first time he had asked something from her. She was hesitant to fuck another man and share Raghu with another woman. But for his happiness, she agreed.

Preeti: Okay, I’m ready. But how are we going to find someone to do this swapping?

Raghu: Don’t worry, this is one of the lustiest places in the world, filled with horny people. We will find someone.

After discussing that, they had sex once more before falling asleep. The next day they visited the beach and a few places. While enjoying their vacation, they also looked for a suitable couple for the swapping. They even met a few couples and tried to have a friendship with them but with no success.

Finally, they decided to find someone on Tinder. Raghu created a couple’s Tinder account of him and his wife. He started searching for a couple who were interested in partner swapping. As expected, Tinder was filled with couples who wanted to swap their partners.

In no time, they got their first match. After chatting with a few of them, they decided to go for a young couple. The couple they chose was not married. They were just boyfriend and girlfriend.

The girl was 21 years old with a slim, model-like body. Her boobs were small and firm, and her belly was flat. Her name was Ria. Her boyfriend was a 21-year-old tall, handsome man with thick arm muscles and an amazing body structure. His name was Kabir.

Raghu and Preeti were excited to try this with Kabir and Ria. Raghu was amazed that he got a chance to fuck a young hot girl like Ria. But thought his wife getting crushed by a handsome hunk like Kabir was making him even more excited.

Raghu couldn’t wait to see what Kabir would do with his wife, Preeti. Around 7 PM, both the couples met and decided to book a 2-bedroom cottage where they could fuck each other’s partner. On reaching there, they sat around a table, and Kabir opened a bottle of wine.

He poured four glasses of wine and passed them to everyone. As the wine did its effect, both the couples slowly started coming into the mood. After a few minutes, Kabir moved and sat next to Preeti. He put his arm around her and kissed her on the lips.

Seeing that, Raghu felt a twitch inside his pants, and his dick started to rise. Kabir then picked her up and pulled off her dress. Inside she was wearing black transparent lingerie that she had packed for her honeymoon.

Kabir: Raghu, your wife, is a hot bomb. Tonight, I’m going to take good care of her.

Saying that, Raghu grabbed her tight in his arms and started rubbing his cock against her body. Preeti looked like a delicate doll in the arms of a monster. Raghu then understood that Kabir would fuck his wife like a mad bull and not show mercy. Somehow this thought made him aroused even more.

While Raghu watched his wife getting crushed by Kabir, Ria came and sat on her knees in front of him. She rubbed her hands around his dick and felt the monster growing inside his pants.

Ria was wearing a summer dress and Raghu could see deep inside her cleavage as she was on her knees. He noticed she was not wearing any bra.

Ria: Don’t worry about your wife. Kabir is going to take good care of her. Meanwhile, let me take care of you.

She then pulled down his pants and took his dick in his hands. Raghu had an average size dick which Ria took in her warm mouth and started sucking it. There was pre cum all around his cock due to watching his wife making out with Kabir.

Ria licked all the pre cum and gave him a blowjob. Raghu was moaning like crazy. Kabir saw Raghu’s dick and turned to Preeti.

Kabir: This is the lucky cock that fucks your hot pussy. Do you want to see what I’m going to fuck you with tonight?

Saying that, Kabir pulled down his pants and took out his dick. Both Preeti and Raghu were stunned to see the monster cock of Kabir. It was a 9-inch-thick veiny dick with a 3-inch-wide mushroom head. Raghu feared how his wife would take it inside her tight pussy.

Even Preeti was scared to take that monster inside her. Kabir then picked up Preeti in his arms and started walking towards the next room. He told Ria to take care of Raghu.

Kabir: Ria, you take good care of Raghu. Meanwhile, I’m taking his wife to the next room.

Ria was still sucking on Raghu’s dick, so she nodded yes. Kabir took Preeti to the next room, but he intentionally left the door open. Raghu and Ria were alone in the room, but as the door was open, Raghu could hear his wife moaning in the next room. Raghu tried not to worry about it and was trying to enjoy it with Ria.

Raghu decided to take things to bed. At first, Ria made Raghu lie down on the bed while she sucked his cock. Then she moved her ass over Raghu’s face and positioned herself in the 69 position. Raghu licked and sucked hard on her pussy while shoving his two fingers in her ass. Soon Ria was dripping wet.

Ria: Raghu, I want you to fuck me.

Ria slid his cock inside her wet pussy and started thrusting herself up and down. Raghu was lying down, watching her tits bouncing up and down. He grabbed them as hard as if to crush the milk out of her tits. Ria was moaning hard, but Raghu didn’t let go of her tits until they turned red.

Ria: Yes, daddy! Fuck me hard. Please! Please fuck me hard.

Raghu saw Ria was close to orgasm, so he grabbed her by the waist and pinned her down in a missionary position. Then he started to give her long and hard shots and buried his dick deep inside her pussy. Ria started to cry loudly in pleasure, and in a few seconds, she cum hard.

She squirted her hot cum all over his dick. Raghu couldn’t handle that any longer, and soon after that, he cum too. Raghu pulled out his dick and cum all over her belly. Ria then quickly took his dick inside her warm mouth and sucked the life out of it.

She sucked it until Raghu dropped the last drop of his cum in her mouth. Ria happily swallowed every drop of his cum. As Ria and Raghu stopped, there was complete silence in their room, and now Raghu could hear the noises coming from the next room.

Raghu heard skin colliding and moans of his wife coming from the next room. Raghu understood that Kabir was still fucking his wife. He was worried about how long his wife would handle that monster of a dick.

Raghu noticed Ria was looking at him with a smirk on her face. She was still naked, and Raghu could see the marks on her boobs that he had given her. Raghu asked her what had happened and why she was looking at him like that.

Ria: Are you worried about your wife?

Raghu: No. Why would I?

Ria: Kabir fucks like an animal. He had a huge cock and great stamina. With that, he would easily fuck your wife at least 3 or 4 times.

Hearing that, Raghu felt a choke on his throat and couldn’t speak anything. He thought about what he had gotten his wife into. Raghu couldn’t stop it now. All he could do was wait.

Ria: Don’t think much of it, and try to get some sleep. I’m also going to sleep now.

Saying that, Ria switched off the lights and went to sleep. Meanwhile, Raghu lay there with his eyes wide open. He was hearing his wife’s loud cry again and again. Kabir was fucking her hard while asking whether he should go faster.

Kabir: Do you like it, baby? Do you want me to go harder and faster? Are you loving my fat dick inside your pussy?

Preeti: Yes! Yes!

Raghu heard it for the next 30 minutes. Kabir had fucked Preeti for an hour. After that, Raghu heard Kabir’s voice saying he would cum.

Kabir: I’m going to cum all over your gorgeous tits. Take it! Take it!

Kabir started to moan loudly, and a few minutes later, there was complete silence. Raghu understood that Kabir had finally cum. He was jealous that Kabir had fucked his wife more than he had fucked Kabir’s girlfriend.

Soon Raghu noticed the lights went off in their room. He thought they had gone to sleep, so he also went to sleep. It was not even an hour before Raghu woke due to some noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw the lights of the next room were again switched on, and his wife, Preeti, was moaning loudly.

Raghu understood that Kabir was going again on his wife’s pussy. Raghu quietly slipped out of his bed without waking up Ria and went to see what Kabir and Preeti were doing. Raghu stood by the door in the dark so that Kabir and Preeti couldn’t see him.

What Raghu saw inside shocked him. He saw Kabir had tied down Preeti’s hands to the bed. Her legs rose in the air, and Kabir was fucking her in the ass. Kabir’s monstrous dick was going only halfway through in her ass, and he was trying to insert it forcefully.

Preeti: No! No! Please, not in the ass. I’m going to die in pain.

Preeti was crying in pain, but her hands were tied so that she could do anything. Kabir shut her mouth and kept on pushing his dick inside her ass.

Kabir: Keep your mouth shut. Your husband has sent you to me, so do what I want.

Kabir again pushed hard and buried his entire dick inside her ass. Preeti jumped due to pain, but Kabir pinned her down and started fucking her. First, he went slow but gradually increased his speed. Preeti tried to free herself, but Kabir kept throbbing his dick inside her ass. Raghu was watching all this.

Kabir: Ah! Yes! Your ass is like drugs. Once a man fucks it, he will ask for more and more. Ah! Ah!

Raghu felt his dick start to rise, watching Kabir repeatedly on his wife’s ass like a wild animal. Kabir was hitting Preeti with every stroke so hard that her entire body was shaking. Kabir bent over and grabbed both her fits in his hands while giving hard strokes to her ass.

Raghu kept on watching his wife’s ass getting destroyed by Kabir. Raghu heard Kabir cry aloud a few moments later and understood that he was about to cum. Kabir filled Preeti’s ass with his thick white cum. When he pulled out his dick, Raghu saw that his wife’s asshole had turned into a big tunnel.

Preeti was still crying due to pain, so Kabir pulled her in his arms and cuddled her.

Preeti: My whole body is in pain, and my pussy and ass are burning.

Kabir: Don’t cry, baby. That was the last one. Now I won’t do anything. Let’s take some rest.

Kabir then pulled the blanket above them; inside the blanket, they were both still naked. Raghu saw Kabir and Preeti cuddling inside the blanket and kissing each other. Kabir was playing with her boobs and squeezing her ass.

Slowly he reached to her pussy and started rubbing it hard. Preeti resisted as her pussy swelled.

Preeti: Ah! No, it’s hurting.

Kabir locked her lips with his lips and kept on rubbing her pussy. Raghu was watching all that and understood Kabir was not yet done.

Kabir: Preeti, just one more time. Please let me fuck you once more, and I will let you sleep.

Preeti: Please leave me. I can’t take it anymore.

Kabir had gone mad and was not listening to her. He slowly pushed her down and climbed on top of her. Inside the blanket, he adjusted his cock and pushed it into her pussy. Preeti cried out in pain, but Kabir was in no mood to show mercy. He wrapped the blanket around them and started fucking her hard.

Kabir: How could I sleep when such a hot pussy is next to me. I will not stop until you satisfy me completely.

Outside Raghu was standing watching his wife fucked helplessly. For the next 20 minutes, he stood there watching Kabir going at his wife like a savage. Finally, Kabir cum and filled her pussy with his cum. He kept on humping and dropped his seed deep inside her womb.

Raghu never imagined he would see another man breeding his wife. After that, Raghu returned to bed with Ria and tried to sleep. But his head was filled with all the visuals of Kabir destroying her wife’s pussy. After some time, he slept and woke up around 7 AM.

When he woke up, he was shocked to hear sex noises coming from the next room. He understood that the animal was fucking his wife again. He went to the door and saw his wife lying on her stomach, spreading her ass with both hands. Kabir was taking her pussy from behind in doggy style.

Raghu was not sure how many times Kabir had filled his wife’s womb with his seed. But now there was no point in worrying, so he went back to sleep again. He again woke up at 11 AM and found Ria was not in the room. So, he went to the next room and saw Kabir was also gone.

His wife was still sleeping, and she was completely naked. Her pussy was swollen and red like an apple, and cum was still dripping. There were bite marks all over her boobs. She was looking like a cheap whore. Raghu took off his pants and climbed on top of her. He rubbed his dick on her cum filled pussy.

Preeti woke up and asked what he was doing. Raghu shuts her mouth and shoves his dick inside her. He fucked her for a few minutes and released a huge load inside her. Then they lay down there naked for some time. Raghu saw Preeti looked happy.

A few weeks after they returned from their honeymoon Preeti found out she was pregnant. She was unsure whose baby she was carrying but decided to keep it anyway. 9 months later, when she gave birth to a baby boy, he looked exactly like Kabir.

Raghu understood that baby was not his son. When Kabir knew about it, he became excited. After some days, Kabir came to meet them and to see his son. He was very excited that Preeti gave him a son. He picked up Preeti and immediately took her to the bedroom to fuck her.

Outside Raghu was taking care of the kids while Kabir was enjoying himself with his wife, Preeti, in the bedroom.

 

[Manali Bose]

Story 57 : Upside Down Family​

My father works in a biotechnology lab he got 3 to 4 honors from the big university of India, USA, England, and Singapore. He recently took a project, guys this project changed our entire life, let me give some brief introduction to my family.

My family contains 4 members,
1) Sundar Mohan Pande- my father, Age- 51 very energetic and brilliant.
2) Gowri Pande- my mother, Age-44 very beautiful, very active and have loving nature.
3)Shreya- my wife, Age- 23 years more fashionable, highly Modern and don’t care nature.
4)and it’s me Rajiv age 26 newly married own a business in exporting sector.

Myself a businessman I have my exporting business usually I drop my father before going to my office if I am not there my driver take him to the lab because he doesn’t know how to drive. Recently my father Told me that he is taking a new project which increases the lifetime of an animal and person but govt is not giving permission to do an experiment on persons so he must do that in secretly.

Within this week my parents 27th anniversary is there and I decided to do it grandly I have booked an event organizing company for that everything is going on smooth. It was Tuesday, I am on leave for looking after arrangements because it’s just one day ahead suddenly my father called me and asked me to come to the lab as it’s very emergency, I took my car went to the lab, there was no one in the lab except my dad.

Me- Dad what are u doing alone tomorrow is your anniversary and what is that urgent matter you need to discuss with me
Dad- son it’s great news I tested my sample on rats it’s worked it’s really worked yes yes yes.
Me- calm down dad calm down
Dad- no son you not going to, believe me, it’s epic invention.
Me- okay dad what happened explain me
Dad- son 3 days back I have injected my medicine into a dead rat and tortoise and introduce them to laser transfer so it’s already been 3 days till rat is not dead.
Me- that’s great work dad you have to succeed in your job, you will going to be great.
Dad- no my son still I have a problem I haven’t experiment with humans govt is not going to give permission to me and of course, I also don’t have guts to ask them to give the permission as I am not sure it will work on humans I need to check before I ask permission.
Me- dad we will arrange some persons for it don’t worry I will handle come let’s go home.

I took my father to home and all arrangements are going well my mom looks so much happy and beautiful and my wife is very busy in parlor so I went to office as I got some important work to do. I came back to home on 11 pm, I just put my car in the garage and entered my house my mom and Shreya were sleeping I didn’t disturb them and had my meals I saw my father in his lab( a small one within our home) I went to check on my father.

Me- dad it’s already late to get some sleep
Dad- just a minute son I’ll finish it up.

We casually chat for a while and within a second he got breathing problem (it’s the third time he is facing this but this time it’s critical)

Dad- son I am unable to breathe please take me to hospital.
( he suddenly fell down I was shocked and carried him towards car and drive it to hospital)
Dad- son take me to my lab
Me- dad what are you talking don’t play at this time
Dad- son please I am serious take me to my lab
Me- don’t be crazy just relax hospital is nearby.
Dad- it’s my years of experiment I don’t want this to be a waste I want to test it on myself and if it works I’ll be healthy it’s worth a try please son don’t disrespect my years of work.

I came to conclusion. I’ll let my dad have this last wish let him feel what he needed I took him to the lab, there was nobody there we entered the lab. He told me to inject the chemical into his body and I did that he also told me to inject myself as a weaker one need stronger to get immunity, in case of rat tortoise is stronger one it provides more life to rat. So I also injected myself, we both went laser transform, we both couldn’t bear the pain so we shouted largely after that we both are asleep.

About 2 hours later, I opened my eyes everything is blur to me but I can see part I thought I am seeing my own body or image on my front, I was amazed I touched my body it feels like lightly shrink skin then I thought what if my soul exchanged with my fathers no it can’t going to happen I comforted myself. I noticed my father’s glass on the table I took it and wore it I got shocked to see what I imagined is right in front of me, I am in my father’s body o god I again prayed to god don’t make this real but no one can change what happened. I went towards my body means my father but still, I am not quite sure
does my father soul is in my body.

Me- dad are you there, dad, dad.
Dad- oh god, what happened? where am I?
Me- dad you are in your lab.

He raised his head and got shocked to see that his body itself giving a response to his question and he again look himself and again got unconscious. I made him get up and explain the whole thing he too got surprised he went to see that rat and tortoise and he observed the characteristics changes in them it’s true that rat is the tortoise and vice versa. We both are in our own world we are quiet for some time and dad started to say.

Dad- son we will go home today and tomorrow its self I’ll find some solution for this don’t worry.
Me- dad but how can we go like this
Dad- don’t worry son tomorrow we will be back to normal again and how do you feel, do you feel sick.
Me- no I am feeling good just my eyes are not okay.
Dad- so I don’t understand then my body means you are still alive maybe it’s something more we will figure it out later let’s go.

We both went home we parked the car and when I am going to my room. My dad suddenly interrupted me saying that where are u going.

Me- my room dad
Dad- you fool now you are not you, I am you, so you must go to my room I’ll go to your room.
Me- sorry I forgot dad, but don’t u think we should tell this to them.
Dad- son your mother don’t understand this she will get tension if we told this better we must keep quiet.
Me- okay dad I’ll go to your room and you go to mine.
Dad- just go and sleep don’t try to talk to your mother she will find out okay
Me- yes dad and same to u don’t disturb Shreya.

We both went to rooms when I came in my mother was sleeping in bed it’s almost 2:30 in the night I thought I’ll just sleep beside her but she woke up, still closing her eyes she started questioning me.

Mom- where were u all this time???
Me- hmm I am in my lab ( with so much tension)
Mom- your tone seems different okay come sleep don’t work too much
Me- yes I’ll fresh up and sleep you take a nap.
Mom- did Rajiv in the home or he also not yet came.
My mother asking me about myself thinking that I am her husband.
Me- yea he is in his room.
Mom- okay sleep good night.

By saying this she went to sleep, suddenly I felt I am the man of this house I am supreme for this house, today I saw her in the completely different way she is in her nightdress her large figure made me think her in a different way. Me 26 years old man likes his 44-year-old mother in a sexual way I cursed myself for a thought like this, I got fresh up and went to sleep beside her and I exited to know what is happening between my father and my wife.

While Rajiv was sleeping beside his mother, his father Sundar Mohan came into his son room where his beautiful daughter in law sleeping like a Barbie doll, her beauty is no match. Sunder Pande is always a romantic guy but after traveling with age he becomes not at all romantic in fact Gauri Pande always try to seduce him but he is not at all interested in her.

But seeing his daughter in law’s young body his nerves become straightened, a chill circulated all over his body. He never thought that his daughter in law is such a beautiful women.he just coughed so that she can get up but still she didn’t get up he again did the same thing but still no reply finally he moved towards her and puts his one leg on the bed, he is about to wake her up suddenly she turned towards him and kissed him within full French style.

He got shocked by sudden thing happened her tender lips pressed deep to his lips the sweet kiss made him forget that he is actually kissing his daughter in law. Both broke their kiss and Pooja happily hugged and told him“ I am so happy to do you remember today is the day we meet first time” Sundar Pande didn’t know what to say so he said “ yea I remember “

Pooja- so where is my gift??
Sundar- it’s it is in hmm it is in….
Pooja- come on show me quick

Sundar Pande just slides his hand his pocket he got a beautiful ring he doesn’t know how it came here but he just showed that to her. Pooja become so happy so she hugged him tightly and kissed him, Sundar Pande’s chest is buried in her daughter in law’s beautiful breast and a kiss made him forgot who he is. He thought maybe his son took this for his daughter in law, so I taking advantage of this he started to think himself but he forgot that when he saw what happening in the room with his daughter in law.

that hot kiss lead them to bed without knowingly, Pooja bite Sundar pande’s nose and through him with her leg seducing him very sexily, when he fell away from her she started to strip her dress on by one and asking him to come to her by showing her index finger this madness of teasing arouse a maleness in Sundarpande which is lost nowadays, he grabs her feet and pull her towards him, Pooja is laughing seductively and started to run away from him he jumped out from bed and try to grab her, both are enjoying ultimately with lot of laughs.

Sundarpande pulled her last piece of her clothes finally her honey body exposed to him, he became dumb stuck “what a magnificent body and her radiant skin make me horny” he uttered himself. Pooja “what happened my husband you never get my body “ she taunted him with her words jokingly this hurts Sundarpande male ego so suddenly moved fast and hold her from backward and through her to bed, he also jumped and stripped away his clothes.

Pooja- today your boy (dick) is larger what is happening my beloved husband.
Sundar- it’s larger because of you, my lovely wife, you made this evil to grow let him feel your femaleness.
Pooja- my girl (pussy) is also waiting don’t lose so fast today I want u for a long time.
Sundar- sure my wife today you will experience a new world.

Sundar made her sleep in her back and took her both legs on his shoulder and inserted his dick finally he made incest with her own daughter in law. As he thrust every time she moaned and complimented his ways of fucking he never received compliments from his wife but now his daughter in law praising him.
Pooja felt that this is not her husband way of fucking but whatever it’s really good for her she started to enjoy more than any time with her husband.

Pooja- Rajiv you’re too good today what did you eat?

After hearing his son’s name from his daughter in law, he realized what he was making but instantly he came over from guilt by thinking this is my son’s body so, in reality, my son is making out with my daughter in law so there is no violation of rules been done he consoled himself. Then he made her turn and positioned her as a doggy style and inserted his tool which he saw from porn he had never tried anything other than missionary in his entire life but he made use of all his fantasies with his daughter in law.

The room is filled with eco of sex noises he never dreamed that one day he will be doing this with his daughter in law but now here he is fucking his beautiful daughter in law in her own room. After some time he again took her in missionary position and rammed her for while finally, he deposited his sperm into her pussy for ovulating. He fell on her breasts she hugged him tightly they rested for a while and again they started sex, all night they fucked each other, she never experienced this type of hyper sex in her lifetime and Sundar also never made this ultimate sex in his life this felt like first time for both of them and gradually fell into sleep.



In morning, Sundar woke up early because he was always the first one to get up on early morning and saw his immature behaviour because his daughter in law was lying naked next to him, her hairs are messed up by his sperm, stains were still in her pussy and in all over the bed and their clothes were spread all over the room, the bedspread is messed up. Now the real fear starts in his head, he gets up and freshened himself when again he entered room his daughter in law hold his hands and grab towards her and she said

Pooja- yesterday night is really good
Sundar- yes for me too
Pooja- where did you learn those new moves?
(Sundar felt the conversation is going in very romantic way he is interested in her body but now he is starting to fell in love with the woman whom his son as married)
Sundar- it’s a secret I’ll let u know today night I need to go now. (he somehow escaped from their)

Sundar doesn’t have the guts to meet his son he had a culprit feeling towards to him but somehow he went to meet his son. Here Rajiv is very curious to know what happened there does his wife found that his body is not him, he also went to meet his father and they came in front of each other.

Rajiv- what happened dad did Pooja find out?
Sundar- no son she didn’t what about your mother??
Rajiv- no dad I have not given a single chance to her

Sundar felt very bad that he made sex with his son’s wife but he came out of it and decided that it’s not the time to think about this we need to switch back.

Sundar- let’s go to the lab I need to find a solution for this.
Rajiv- let’s go, dad
Sundar- one minute remember today is my Anniversary all arrangements are done so we can’t go today also
Rajiv- Dad but what’s the point in it as you are not able to enjoy I am in your body let’s call off this function and we go to the lab
Sundar- no my son, your mother is so happy, we can’t disappoint her and more ever what will you say to call off this function, what your mother going to think she will think I am not in love with her it will lead to conflicts so this function must go on

Rajiv- that’s okay dad but one should stand with mother are you what is the value of if you are not enjoying this
Sundar- it’s not a time to think all that ok just do what I say
Rajiv- okay dad
Father and son got ready for function Pooja flirted with Sundar while getting dressed (like losing the panche or lungi), Sundar slowly falling in love with his daughter in law. On another hand, Rajiv is getting ready to enjoy the function with his lovely 44 year’s old beautiful mother.

Some of the relatives already came to the function they dressed Gowri in a very beautiful seductive way, Rajiv saw his mother for the first time in bride look he instantly got harden in his pants he never saw or realized that his mother is such a beautiful lady her voluptuous body and breasts bring more sexiness to her look.

The function started and all are enjoying the function very well Gowri keep on blushing while seeing Rajiv this made Rajiv highly uncontrollable some of the ladies also said that “ you couples are not that old you can try for another baby did I said correct Sundar” they asked this in front of my father.

This made my mother and me blush but I controlled as my father is observing all this I don’t want him to feel in a bad way. Finally, all the rituals and formats ended and the function got ended but some of the female relatives stayed in our home for a day, I was sitting in my room thinking about the beauty of my mother suddenly my father came into the house.

Sundar- son you know what is the last ritual about the anniversary
Rajiv- no dad why are u asking this now
Sundar- son, they will arrange this night as the first night
Rajiv – what are u saying, dad
Sundar- yes, u must be very careful this night okay
Rajiv – yes dad I will be very careful I will act like I am sick so that I can escape
Sundar- oaky son I will leave now be care full

As Sundar left the room, Rajiv was planning to how to escape, but on the next minute, some ladies brought Rajiv’s mother to his room and pushed her to room and locked the door giving a smile to Rajiv, Gowri was behaving like a very shy woman, he never saw his mom in this state that shyness made her so adorable and he instantly fell in love with her, he doesn’t have any control over his body he moved towards her and lifted her face upwards and gave her a wonderful kiss their saliva exchanged for first time after breaking the kiss also they had each other saliva on their lips.

Gowri- that’s one good kiss you ever have given me

Rajiv realizing that she is her mother and asked himself what he did but he came over from guilt for a second and he knows that he is love with his own mother so he decided to move on

Rajiv – it’s because you are so beautiful Gowri.

By saying that he held her arms and walked her near to bed and made her sit in bed. Then both of them again kissed to lip to lip, both mother, and son in the very horny mood. He slowly removed her sari pallu her gigantic breasts are ready to pop out he hugged her very tightly she ran her hands on his hairs he slowly unbuttoned the hooks of her blows from behind and kissed her neck she spelled a sound “ouch” he stripped her blows and bra she is breast naked in front of his son.

He saw his mother’s radiant skin and her magnificent breasts attracted him he never got this excited and hardened his wife is not even 10% match to his mother sexy body and her beauty

Rajiv- Gowri, I never realized that you are so beautiful
Gowri- stop it you are really romantic today I found a change in you
Rajiv- this all because of you, my beauty come let’s go to heaven

By saying this he stripped her inner wares and he also got naked his hardness and stiff dick made her crazy in recent years he lost this type of power but now she is extremely happy, he made her rest on her back and went near to her pussy his birthplace, the perfume of her pussy made him go crazy he is about to fuck his 44-year-old mother who is lying in the bed spreading her thighs to welcome him.

He licked her pussy well and went to her waist attached golden waist chain made waist so sexy he licked her waist and navel she is in full of pleasures, this is the first time that she is experiencing this much of pleasure her wedding night is also no match when he played with her melons by licking and squeezing. Now he came near to her by holding his dick in his hands.

Rajiv- today you are going to be my woman
Gowri- what’s so special I am always your woman
Rajiv- no my darling today is different from all other days just enjoy

He slowly inserted his rod he felt the warmness of her cunt and pleasure of her pussy made his dick on fire he started slowly increase the speed of fucking while he is fucking his mother she supported him by raising her waists meeting each thrust in the perfect synchronizing way. Their moans started to go out of the room.

Sundar heard the sound of moaning but his mind is not ready to accept what goes on between his wife and his son but the increasing moans made him believe that they are doing unholy union he cursed the situation for this but he immediately remembers the sex with his daughter in law and realized”.

I made sex with his wife now he is doing with mine so what’s wrong in that” so decided to forgive them but he stuck with the word sex again he saw his daughter in law getting ready for bed so he just came near to door and locked the door giving himself a mischievous smile.

In the next room, mother and son were fucking like there is no world tomorrow he is ducking her like piston motor she is screaming in the absolute pure pleasure sweat is coming from both of their bodies like water.

Rajiv gets up from his mom and took some honey placed beside their bed and pour it on her body and his shaft again continuing to ram her with licking and all, her flowers were already messed up she is holding bedsheet in her hands biting her lower lips she never experienced thus hyper sex before.

Gowri- who are you? this not my husband style where did you hide this talent this day Sundar?
Rajiv- it comes out from me because you have shown the real beauty of yours

He has continuously rammed her pussy juice and his dick sperm soaking on bed their kiss are really intense, the bed is dancing according to their fucking force her bangles were broken but still there intense of lovemaking not decreased a bit.

Finally ,he about realises his potent sperms both of their body moved very fast with waving and vibrating motion and he sends his sperms to her pussy both of them are very tired and they stayed in their arms and took some rest after about 2 hours they again started their session they four times that night she never know where the energy came from for her but she still needs more.

When they woke up flowers were scattered around everywhere their clothes were all over the room her hair and bindi messed up her breasts had teeth bitten mark literally the room and her condition explains everything that a man and woman enjoyed their fullest, she slowly got up holding her sheet to her breasts and ahead to bathroom, she got dressed up and went outside with naughty smile as soon as she came out her daughter in law giving her teasing smile then Gowri ran to kitchen.

Sundar came into the room and saw the messing around and his naked son proves that they had one great sex and he came back from their and started to think something.

Rajiv got up and realized that night he had spent with his mother suddenly his father face came into front he frightened by a second and slowly got and dressed up. He saw his father sitting alone he went to his father.

Rajiv- dad, I can explain
Sundar- no need of that my son come with me
He took his son to his lab and they started the conversation.
Sundar- son, what had happened is done I can’t blame you it’s all the fault of the situation.
Rajiv-thanks dad for understanding
Sundar- Rajiv, I also have a confession to make
Rajiv- what’s that dad
Sundar- I also slept with my daughter in law means your wife
Rajiv- dad you too
Sundar- yes my son I had sex with her on yesterday itself I am really sorry

Rajiv- no need of sorry dad I also made the same mistake
Sundar- okay son but tell me why did you had sex with her, just with the momentum or do you love your mother
Rajiv- I think I am in love with her dad that’s why I had sex with her
Sundar- so you love your mother like a man does but question his do you love your mother more than your wife?
Rajiv- yes dad from it seems like I love her more than anyone
Sundar- what about we stay like this because I also love your wife I want to become husband to her

Rajiv- that’s good idea dad it’s a dream come true
Sundar- okay let’s stay like this only but I’ll continue this experiment and try to find some positive results
Rajiv- okay dad, but I wish I like to have sex with my mother in my form of body
Sundar- yes me too, I like to have sex with my daughter-in-law with my body
Rajiv- but it’s not possible dad let’s carry out like this only
Sundar- okay son

Both of them came back to house and both the wives were ready to get rammed again this night both father and son took their wife means a son took his mother and a father in law took his daughter in law to their respective bedrooms and all we ever heard was the moans of both ladies from both rooms.

 

[Manali Bose]

Story 58 : Life Changed Upside Down​

On a friday night, Tania was tired after a long week of work. It has been a pretty long week for her, both mentally and physically. She had to deal with abundance of complaints in her BPO. Its not easy when you have to work for 12 hours straight listening to complaints of others.

Some of them even foul mouthed her just to let the heat go off from them. But as BPO guys are trained for that shit, she kept her cool through out the week. She would constantly get attention from her male counterparts. Most of the attentions were not because of her looks but her position and that irked her the most. “Why can’t they see me like a normal girl?”, she would mutter herself often.

Its not that she’s not gorgeous. But since she’s married and in a higher position of a BPO, most of the male employees would envy her and give her those dirty looks often. Raised in a religious family, she was married pretty young to an established businessman. Like any other normal human, she always longed for joyful love. But like most of the girls, she also had to settle for much less under family pressure. Not that she had much say in the whole marriage at a young age of 17 especially when the groom had an established business.

She used to be the queen of her class back in the days with her friends. She was beautiful with deep greenish eyes. She would dye her medium length hair blonde often with a string of black hairs in between. Standing at 5’4 with those long legs and shapely bottom, she was eye candy for anyone to look at. She aspired to become an MBA but fate had dealt the cards differently for her. She was all set to go for higher studies until her mom dropped her the news of marriage. Her life changed in a moment. She got married to the guy.

On the night of the marriage, Kashem entered the room with jasmine flower wrapped around his wrist like a bracelet. She liked the jasmine because of its strong aroma. “This guy is a charmer, he knows me well”, she thought. Little did she know that her life would change upside down in few moments.

Kashem came near the bed and kept staring at her. She blushed and hid herself from his gaze by lowering her eyes. A big bubble was building up inside her. He then sat on the bed, motioned her face in his direction and smiled at her. She smiled back with lot of expectation.

He then moved closer to her and gave her a peck on the lips. Her whole body shivered. It was her first kiss. “An awful lot of guys and his friends would have loved be that person”, she thought and smiled within herself. A flurry of joy rushed through her mind and body. Kashem them moved closer and started to undress her. He lifted her saree and petticoat and felt the lovehole once with finger. She became more expectant and gave out little moan in response. After that what he did was unbelievable to her.

Without any word, he climbed on her and started to undress himself. He folded the petticoat and saree to her waist, dragged her inner down with severe force and started to insert his semi erect tool inside her. In moments, his tool was erect and it penetrated her virgin pussy with severe force. She was down with severe pain. Little did she know about sex! But she endured that bit of pain.

Kashem meanwhile started to force himself on her with better access and started to press her petite boobs with severe force. She wasn’t enjoying it but was in severe pain and agony. Blood came out thick and fast from her newly severed pussy. After a while, the pain subdued a little. But even before she could start enjoying her first time, Kashem was done. He dumped his load inside her and lay beside her. She was in pain and agony laying right next to him and breathing shallow. After few moments passed, he started to talk.

“I want you to be a full time housewife. I have business to run everyday. Whenever I return home, I expect you to be at home serving me. I know that you couldn’t finish your school. You can give correspondence exam and get that shit of a certificate.”, he told her in one go. Tears started rolling out of her eyes. It didn’t roll out when she was being fucked for the first time. It didn’t roll out when she fell from her cycle and bruised her knees badly. It didn’t roll out when her father was giving her away to this man. But witnessing her doom first hand, she couldn’t keep those tears inside. Her eyes kept tearing without any sound.

“Oh and I expect a boy in a year or two”, Kashem said before moving out of the bed to clean himself.

She didn’t say another word. She couldn’t say another word. Its like a huge gag has been shoved down her throat which is choking her and her future. She didn’t sleep the whole night. Kashem slept soundly with vigorous snores in between. Her life changed upside down.

Right before the dawn of the next day, she steadied herself and came to a decision. Since he has ruined all her hopes of future, she was determined to ruin whatever she could of Kashem’s future. She was determined not to bear the child of Kashem, let alone a boy.

After that night, she was fucked by Kashem numerous times. Most of the time, he would finish even before she was aroused physically. Not that she was ever aroused when he was fucking her. She had her own little world in the bathroom where she would touch herself to arousal ending with satisfaction. Well, till a point actually. After some time, this would also become monotonous to her and she wouldn’t get aroused even after half an hour. There came a point where she kind of stopped giving herself any pleasure.

Because of declining economy and because of Tania’s inability to give Kashem a boy, he married once again. He got married to an average looking girl with abundance of bank balance. He would have divorced Tania if he could afford the alimony after that. So he made a deal with Tania. She would be allowed to work if she doesn’t interfere with his business. Tania accepted reluctantly. Not that it mattered to her at this stage since she was a living corpse inside. This news brought her new enthusiasm however little it may be. So after few days, she shifted to a new house and joined a BPO.

She was a hard worker. Her sheer hard work saw her rise to a management position in no time. Not that its too difficult among a bunch of half-wits in the BPO industry. But she treated everyone equally and showed dedication to her work which saw her excel in her organization.

Well, on that Friday, after she was done with office, she went to a pub and sit in a bench near to the counter. She ordered a dry Martini. She was dressed professionally. That outlined her curves to any careful observer. She was sipping her martini and kept looking on the screen of her phone. She was also listening to the music but she never really had a thing for metal. That’s when I saw her.

I was sitting next to her. Like her, I was alone but not because of compulsion. My friends ditched me since they had other plans. So I went to the pub to spend some time. I was observing everyone else in the pub. Always look out for anything funny in the pub so that I get a story out of it. Little did I knew I would be part of a bigger story.

I saw her sitting in a shapely manner constantly looking at her phone paying little attention to the martini. So I quipped, “This might offend the martini and Mr. Bond you know”, in a voice loud enough to be heard by her.

She looked perplexed and replied, “Sorry?”

Me: I was telling that the act of not paying enough attention to Martini might offend the Martini.

Tania: Ha Ha. Yeah, I should stop that.

Me: Even Mr. Bond will be offended. Imagine what would happen if Bond stops ordering Martini.

Tania: Ian Fleming would have to think of some other drink I suppose for Mr. Bond.

Me: Some of the bar tenders might be out of work because of that since they specialize in making Martini.

Tania: Oh, then they can join my BPO (with a grin)

Me: Ah.. Now I see where you get those intelligent lines.

Tania just smiled. That smile made a dent in me.

Me: You look beautiful. Even in those professional clothes.

Tania: Thank you (with a smile)

Me: And that smile is the cherry on top. It can flatten anyone.

Tania: Are you?

Me: The creator would have envied himself or herself after putting that smile on your face. I am just a mere mortal.

Tania(blushing): Thanks!

Me: Hi! I am ******* (and extended my hand).

Tania shook my had and said, “I am Tania”.

I kept mum and observing her feet which were fidgeting one against another.

Tania: Flirting comes naturally to you, doesn’t it?

Me: Wouldn’t say that it does. Had to practice in front of mirrors to make it this far (with a broad grin)

Tania: Ha Ha Ha

Then Tania observes me carefully. Not sure what she was observing. But she was constantly fidgeting her feet. I could sense some confusion in her actions and facial expressions.

Me: You look confused.

Tania: Nope.. I was just thinking about my work.

I could see that she’s lying. Her eyes were telling a different story

Me: So how come you are alone in the pub? Where is your boy friend?

Tania: What made you think that I have a boy friend?

Me: Girls these days are never single. And I haven’t yet met a lesbian. So…

Tania: He he. Everyone is different (sighs)

I could see a little despair in her eyes. But didn’t gave it a second thought. She took a gulp of her Martini. I sipped my whiskey.

Tania: So why are you alone here?

Me: Couldn’t find anyone to be with me here.

Tania: Really? Don’t you have a girl friend?

Me: What gave me away?

Tania: Guys aren’t single too these days. Either married or have girl friend.

Me: he he. No. Don’t have any girl friend. Could never manage one. And I don’t believe in the marriage institution.

Tania: Hmmm…

She ordered another round for both of us.

And then we kept chatting for about an hour. She was feeling little tipsy. I was little high myself.

Tania: I should go. Anything more and I will have to spend the next day with massive headache.

I sensed a little slur in her voice.

Me: Will you be fine? Can you go home?

Tania: Yeah, I can.

Me: Alright, then lets head out.

We paid the bills and started walking. In the stairs, she tripped a little. I was right next to her. So I balanced her and asked again “Will you be alright?”

Tania: yeah yeah.. I will be fine.

I hailed a cab on the road for her. While getting on the cab, she tripped again. Then I told, “Would you mind if I drop you home? I am not really sure if you are alright”

Tania: But you would have to travel a long way back and forth.

Me: That won’t be a problem. Don’t worry about it.

Tania: Okay.

And we both got into the cab. It was about 45 minutes drive from the pub. During the drive, we kept talking about likes and dislikes. And I kept wondering how on earth this girl doesn’t have a boy friend..

Once we reached her home, I walked her till the door. The cab was waiting for me. She said “Now I am hungry”

Me: even I am hungry. We almost forgot to have anything solid.

Tania: I could make maggi. Would you want to come in?

I knew what that invitation meant. Even I guess she knew what that invitation meant. I said Okay and went to the cab to give his dues.

I went inside her room. It was a one bedroom apartment. Neatly arranged. By the time I went inside, she had changed her clothes. She wore a short loose boxer and a top. Something that you would see everyone wear at home. I could barely keep my eyes off her. In the pub her curves we just outlined and was barely fathomable. Now I could pretty much imagine the assets underneath those garments.

She went to the kitchen. I followed her to help. She started boiling the water.

Tania: You know there is something that I haven’t told you.

me: What’s that?

Tania: I am a divorcee.

I was in awe for a moment. Didn’t know what to say. I also saw her expression. It seemed she didn’t like the way I took the new. So to lighten the situation, I quipped

Me: I knew something was wrong in someone. Because otherwise you would not be alone.

Tania: You mean me?

Me: No no. Its the guy who divorced you. Can’t really say I met anyone more interesting than you in a pub. (with a laugh)

Tania: He he he.. Well, not exactly divorced yet. I am still married.

Me: Okay, explain.

Tania: That’s a topic for a whole day.

Me: I have all the time in the world till Monday knocks at my doors.

Tania: Ha ha.

She put maggi in to the boiling water.

Tania: Would you please watch over? I will hit the bathroom.

Me: Okay

She went in. I was wondering what to do next. I was pretty sure she was into me and that’s why she invited me. But I could never be sure since girls change their mind even before stock market change direction.

Meanwhile, the maggi was almost done. So I got it down. I was looking for plates. But I couldn’t find any in the kitchen. So I was searching here and there. I came to the dinning cum hall and didn’t find any on the table either. So I was looking for her. I went to her bedroom not realizing that the bathroom is attached to the bedroom and as soon as you enter the room, you could see everything inside the bathroom if the bathroom door is open.

I opened the bedroom door and straight away faced her sitting in the commode peeing. Her pants were down to her knees. When she saw me, she kind got puzzled and in one quick motion she stood up to pull her pants up. Few drops fell on her pants making it wet. I didn’t know what to do. So I said, “why don’t you complete and come by. I was looking for plates”. She told they are inside fridge and I came out of her room.

I could barely think of anything other than what I just saw in there. Smooth hairless pussy of hers were all on my mind. My tool was aroused to the max. I was wondering what would happen next.

I got the maggi in two plates and was waiting in the dinning room. She joined few minutes later. She had changed that short boxer and wore a new one which was of same length. My tool was making a tent in me. I was finding it really hard to keep myself (and my tool) calm. She could sense my uneasiness.

Tania: Why don’t you drop your pants to sit easily?

Me: Wh… What?

Tania: I know what’s bothering you. Why don’t you drop your pants and sit easily.

Me: Why would I do that?

Tania: for starter, you saw me!

Me: But that was accident.

Tania: Whatever..

Me: Well, I am not gonna do that.

Tania: Let me make it easy then. Not that you can unsee once you have seen that.

She got up and dropped her pants down. Her smooth silky pussy was in full view. I was stunned. I needed some water.

Tania: See.. its not that difficult.

I had some water. Then I realized one way or other, somethings’ gonna happen tonight. So I played along. I got up and dropped my pant and boxer. My 7 inch tool sprang as soon as it was free.

Tania: Nice. Isn’t it easy now to sit.

She sat down and finished maggi. She kept chatting. I was also chatting but didn’t know what I was chatting. My mind was on that smooth silky pussy and shapely ass. I wondered how smooth her skin must be. I wondered what may happen next.

We finished our dinner and dropped the plates in the sink. The whole time both of us were half naked from bottom. I slumped in the sofa and was staring at her. She walked towards me. In stead of sitting next to me, she pushed me back and sat on my lap. She sat in a way that her pussy was just on top of my dick. She sat in a way which would give me access to all her assets.

Before I could say anything, she started kissing me passionately. I responded. Our tongues fought battles. She kept chewing my lips like there were no tomorrow. Along with that, she was gyrating her hips. This made my dick rub over her pussy through the length. My hands started wondering under her top and reached the boobs. Those were so soft and well sized at the same time. Her nipples hardened.

We broke the kiss for a while. She started removing my T-shirt. I removed her top and both of us were completely naked. The sheer passion between us drove us from then on. She kept moving her hips. So I moved a little to accommodate space for her hips and my dick. After that in her sudden press, my dick inserted her pussy. Just the tip of it went inside. She kept kissing me and I kept fondling her boobs. Sometime I would take the boobs in my mouth and chew on the nipples. That would get a deep moan out of her.

Meanwhile, I felt its important to tell her that I don’t carry condoms since I have never had sex before. I told her that. She kind of laughed suddenly. Everything stopped. She was laughing and I was wondering if I made any wrong move. So I asked her, “What’s wrong?” She said laughing, “Nothing.. Its just that I don’t know many men who are virgin at your age”. And she started kissing me once again. I started pressing her boobs with a little more force. The passion inside me was driving this. She was also enjoying. She took my hand and asked me to follow her to the bed room. As I was following her, I kept staring at her round soft ass. What a sight that was.

In the bed, she got into 69 position and took my tool inside her mouth. I also started fingering her pussy. First with my fingers and then with my tip of the tongue. I may not have had sex till that time but had seen enough videos to know what to do when. She kept sucking my dick and I kept licking her pussy and pressing her round ass.

Suddenly she started shaking vigorously and became stiff. I knew this was the moment but didn’t remove my tongue. She came in gallons. I was also on the verge. So I signaled her.

She then started boob pressing my dick. I couldn’t hold it any longer. with every press between the valley of two perfect boobs, I was nearing my climax. I also kept licking her mound and pressing her ass. And then I burst, I firmed my grip on her ass with all my force, sucked the life out of her pussy and came in spurts. It was all over her boobs. She also came at that time as my mouth was flooded once again. She came face to face with me by changing the position. Then she pasted my cum all over her boobs. It was thick and dripping from her body. Then she dropped on top of my chest. Her boobs were pressing against my chest and so my cum was all over my chest.

Me: Yuk.. its sticky.

Tania: Its yours.

She kept kissing me lightly and licking her cum from my face.

We were there in that position for about 5 mins. Then I was feeling weird and sticky.

Me: Lets clean up

Tania: Okay

We went inside the bathroom. I took some water in the mug and sprinkled over her boobs and my chest. I started cleaning mine when she started rubbing my check too. I started cleaning her boobs. My cum were pasted all over her boobs. I gently cleaned that up. She was cleaning my tool. It was kind of limp at that time.

Once she was done, I spread her legs and started cleaning her pussy. I sprinkled some water in the lovehole and some in her asshole too. I even inserted a finger inside each hole.

That brought out a moan from her. She quipped, “Such a naughty bastard you are”. We cleaned up and lay on the bed. She was laying beside me. Both of us were naked. We had covered ourselves with a bed sheet. Under the sheet, I was kissing her and fondling her boobs. It was light fondling.

She broke the kiss. She asked, “How old do you think I am?”

Me: I don’t know, 25?

Tania: Good joke.. Seriously tell me.

Me: Umm.. 25 years and 2 months? (with a grin)

Tania: Very funny.. I am nearing 35.

Me: Hmmm.. Tell that to the fool who almost divorced you! To me, you are barely 25

Tania sighed. I could sense a resentment and appreciation at the same time. She held me tight.

I stopped pressing her boobs, brought my hands to her eyes and removed a droplet of tear. I asked in low voice, “Are you okay?”. She just held me tight without saying another word. Her life had changed upside down, once again!!

We eventually did have intense love making session in the morning and many more in the following weeks. She even explained to me her situation. I told her that I don’t believe in the institution of marriage. I believe that people should be together because they want to be together, not because of society mandates.

Few months later, she moved in with me. She divorced Kashem few months after that. She even had a child. She is now a single mother and lives happily. She had sex with few other men of her choice. I also have had sex after that with many women. But at the end of the day, when we are in each other’s arm we feel the passion between us and love for each other. We break every rule society sets.

 

[Manali Bose]

Story 59 : The D Day! – The Day Of Our Swap​

It is a long wait. And it was stressful too. We have been waiting for this day the whole time. It is the day we have planned for dating. It is the day myself and my wife planed to date another like minded couple. Yes we are into couple swapping and this is the first time we are trying to do it. We are waiting for the partner couple to come to our home.

Let me introduce us in more detail. I am Madhav and my wife is Radhika. We are happily married couple in the mid 40’s and we don’t have any children yet. It is not that we didn’t want to. But it didn’t work out even after some treatment. Now we have decided to live our life alone, with only passion to bind us together. We are lecturers in the same college. We always had an exciting sex life, in which we had sex almost daily, where we tried lot of poses etc. As we got matured in our sex life we started doing roll plays, and started doing it in all places in our home. We roll played teaching at home, mother-son feeding, boss-subordinate plays and any other common situations that excited us. While her school uniform roll (in white shirt and marron midi-skirt, bought just for this), and her blouse and munde dressings are my favourites, we used to play others too. We even progressed to fondle in public places like theatres where no one would see.

When life was going like this smoothly, we thought of moving into another phase of life/sex. The Couple swap!. The idea came not instantaneously. It was slowly building up in us as an inevitable next step. We were so open to each other in sharing our thoughts about the sexy curves of our colleagues or our students or relatives. And we found it very exciting when we discussed about how it would be to have sex with these people. We used to describe their structure when we used to have sex. It is then that I realized how much I get aroused by these descriptions. That gave me wonderful climaxes which I haven’t experienced before.

It is then that I first talked my mind to my wife. I confessed about my desire to fuck another person other than her. I confessed my desire to explore someone other than my wife. And to my relief my wife was very much understanding. She was compassionate, as well as equally erotic at heart. She also echoed my thoughts saying that she would love to see herself too in such a situation. That set the ball rolling. As we are both well respected people and have dignified life, we choose to approach this fantasy in a careful manner. We knew that it is difficult to involve in sex with people we already knew. So we ruled out that option. We went the internet way. It involved almost 8 months effort, filtering out singles, rounding to 3-4 couples, getting used to the selected two couples for 3 months before dropping out one and getting to the next level with the other. Finally we came this far.

The selected couple is a living together couple from the new generation, in their twenties. Both working in IT companies and having a luxury and happy life. I wondered if we would have had this courage in our young days to venture out like this. We got in touch with them for the first time, some 6 months before. We had initially ruled them out as we didn’t feel them to be genuine. But they came popping up again and again to chat around and get acquainted. We video chatted once without showing our face. It showed that they are genuine couples. It took some time for us to get convinced that we could, may be, meet up and get acquitted in the next level. That set up our first meeting in a restaurant where we for the first time saw each others face. They where a joyal couple, carefree and talked a lot. We showed our details and they showed their ID cards. We confirmed each others real identity and status in the real world. After the meeting we thought a lot and decided that we can go ahead and have a meeting in private. We decided to meet in my house as we are staying alone. And there we are waiting for them to arrive.

I forgot to describe the couples we met. They are basically Kandanga’s and fare in color. His name is Rahul and she is Jyothi. The lady has an exceptionally hot figure and knows how to show it off very well. She is young and looked like yesteryear actress mohini in her young days. She had come in a plain T-shirt and tight jeans. Her tight t-shirt showed her huge out of proportion boobs very prominently. I was eyeing it every now and then. Whereas my wife was in her hot black party wear saree and she seduced the young guy in that. But when I say this, don’t think that we haven’t seen each others body before. Infact we had watched each other naked through web cam where we fondled our wife’s and showed off our tool. That watching was what accelerated our desire to meet each other in person. In that show, it gave me a chance to see her naked from her neck to her thighs.

Her pink nipples in the background of her whitish fleshy boobs. Her well curved body lines, her perfect navel, the small line of pubic hairs dotting below it which grew into bush around her beautiful pussy. Her thick thighs which were whiter than milk was sensuously grinding against each other. Her partner rubbed her nipples for my sake. Though that web cam chat lasted only half hour or so, it had lasting impressions on both of us. I was dumbstruck by his wife and he has fallen for my wife too.

I still have the vivid images of her in my mind. Today I am going to meet her again. That chap had requested my wife to be in saree for the day. From my side I was too shy to tell her what to wear for me. So I left it to her choice. And that in a way was exciting for me because I was left guessing. I was ready for her in my white veshty with nothing underneath. It gave my little boy the freedom which is dangerous as well as exciting. So I need to tame my boy to not being too excited and show off my hard on. We didn’t have to wait long for the calling bell to ring. When it rang I opened up cautiously. And there is the young couple.

The guy is in jeans and white shirt. And my hot girl is in a skirt and a plain T-shirt similar to the one she wore last time. This time too she was hot as usual. Her Tees are very tight and showing off while her skirt just reached above her ankle. She was in high heal shoes, and some good perfume radiated from her. They had come in a sedan car. They had an elite feeling around them.

I felt that our life styles are entirely different. We are conservative spending, simple and less assuming people. Whereas this couple had an air of confidence around them. A feeling of being elite. I gave a formal shake hand to him and invited them inside. My wife was dressed in see through black saree with matching low cut blouse. She when dressed up in saree always reminded me of yester year actress Srividya, in her prime body structure. That much sensual she was looking that day before him. I could see the chap weighing my wife’s body parts with his eyes.

After the formal introduction I offered something to drink for them. But they politely refused. May be they didn’t want to get cheated with some medicated drink. So I told them that they can relax around a bit till they feel comfortable. Saying this I turned on TV and tuned to film songs channel. My wife came and sat on the hand of my sofa set. Her heavy buttocks swelled outwards giving a pleasant sight for the chap. I sensuously grabbed my wife by her hips and made her sit closer to me. All the while I checked out the watery mouthed chap. I felt myself to be more daring and authoritative when it mattered.

I wanted to make the night interesting for all of us. So I have to make the moves. I asked my wife “may be you can give the remote to him, so that he can select the channel he wish for”. Saying this I gave the remote to my wife. She leaned forward to get up. Her boobs heaved and strained on to her blouse leaving a lasting impression on the saree. She was about to go to him when I stoped her. I told her “you should go to him, but not like this. You should shed your inhibition and go”. Everyone including my wife didn’t understood what I was talking about. I continued “You should shed your inhibition, by taking off your saree and go”. Everyone got tense. Everyone knew what is going to follow. My wife was surprised by my boldness and ideas. She must have thought I might have been planning for this quiet long. But this came to me instantaneously.

There was a moment of pose from everyone. My wife looked at Rahul and then Jyothi. None said anything. Rahul had the face of lot of expectation. Then my wife broke the silence. She slowly put down the remote. Then she faced the guy and then elegantly pulled off her pallu. Making it fall on the floor. Then she tucked out the other end of the saree from her belly and unwound her entire saree and dropped it on the carpeted floor. She was now only in her black blouse with low neck and matching petticoat. Then she looked at me as if this is what I wanted. I nodded in approval. She leaned down and took the remote.

In that pose she could not have done anything to hide her magnificent boobs or the cleavage popping out of the top of her blouse. She gave that darshan only for a moment. Then she straightened up with remote in her hand and went two steps near to Rahul. Then she again leaned forward keeping the remote on her two hands, as if on a tray. Rahul was sitting there with his whole body stiff. From my point of view I couldn’t see how my wife looked for him. But I could guess that he is now enjoying the cleavage in close quarters.

I watched Jyothi, and I could see that she is not actually watching my wife, but the expression of her husband. It is evident that she is excited by the open jaw look of her partner. She doesn’t seam to be jealous at all. It took some time for rahul to come back to his sense. He slowly took the remote in his hands. My wife turned back to come and sit by my side. Here again I intervened. I told my wife “Radhika, I think you can sit on the sofa hand by Rahul’s side”. She looked at me in half bewilderment. But I know that she must be wet inside. She looked at Rahul as if to check if he has any objection and then at Jyothi. Jyothi gave the go ahead nod. My wife turned around, showing of her magnificent buttocks to her visitors and admirers. She gave all indications to rahul that she is going to sit down by his lap on the sofa hand.

Then she slowly lowered her buttocks on to the sofa hand, with her fleshy sides thrusting against rahul’s hands. I can see that the whole length of his hand is in the warmth of her buttocks. I know that my wife must be feeling his hand and must be quiet excited about it. But there was a tense atmosphere between them. I wanted that to be broken. I said, “aree yar, be comfortable and relax yourself. Atleast rahul, u should make sure that my wife doesn’t fall off in tension. Hold her firmly by her waist.”.

This time rahul became more sporty and comfortable with my instructions. He took his hand behind my wife between the sofa, and held her by her hips. His entire palm spread out on her naked plumb hip. I could see from my wife’s thankful expression that she is enjoying the session thoroughly. She took her right arm behind rahul’s head to hold on to the sofa for further support. “Yeah this looked much more comfortable”, I said. “Now my wife, give rahul his welcome kiss”. My wife looked at Jyothi for approval where as Jyothi was just looking eagerly in anticipation. So my wife brought her face closer to rahul and then gave him a quick peck like kiss on his lips, which was barely enough for any of us.

I felt my wife was playing around my lines to build up the heat slowly. While she kissed her boobs crushed on to rahul’s chest for a moment. That should have brought in a shock wave on rahul. He was now holding my wife more firmly with his hands that her plumb flesh was protruding between his fingers. I told “Are yar, what sort of kiss was that. Give him a much more warm welcome. May be you should first take off his t-shirt, so that you will be more comfortable and he can be more free with you.”. My wife looked at rahul.

He was game for it as he volunteered to take off his t-shirt himself. He untucked his t-shirt and rolled it over his body. My wife helped him from there, taking over the t-shirt roll in her hands and tucking it over his head. In the process my wife did have some close proximity with his muscular naked body. She should have felt the aroma of his body and its built. She took off the t-shirt and kept it on the teapoy. Now both of them are ready for the action. But unlike last time, my wife was hesitant to start this time. I told her “don’t shy at this point, we are all eagerly waiting for it”.

She then lowered her head bringing closer to his. She brought her left hand on to his right chest as a support in the process. Her right hand was now more or less resting on his naked shoulders than the sofa’s backside. Now it looked like he is engulfed in her hands. And then it was done. She after inhaling a deep breath went on to kiss him on his lips. It was not just a kiss between the lips, but also an embrace between the two bodies, where her boobs crushed on to his manly hard chest as if to test which will take the beating. And it was not just a kiss like last time.

This time my wife was sucking the life out of him, sucking his lips in the process. While her right hand moved to hold his head from behind, her other hand was fixed on to his chest, digging her nail on it. His hands were relatively unfixed as his one hand moved around her hips to her buttocks half, while his other hand traced all its way to my wife’s belly. As the kiss progressed his hands were settled down on to her belly navel as well as her buttocks, holding her there. While my wife’s hands were relatively unmoved, her boobs were tightly crushed on to his chest. Their kiss would have lasted for few moments till my wife broke from the embrace. By that time she was partly on the sofa and partly on his lap. They both looked at me as if for my feedback. I lauded them thoroughly. At this point Rahul asked his partner to go to my side and give me the best company.

This was what I wanted to hear. I wanted to let them offer themselves instead of me going and asking for his wife. I was overjoyed, though I didn’t express it outside. Finally I am getting the moment of my life time. Jyothi stood up from her couch and walked towards my side. She stopped in front of me as if waiting for my orders. I didn’t go for any orders, I just took her hands and made her sit on my lap. Her plumb bottom perfectly cushioned my lap.

Her young skin and light weight were moments to cherish. For this moment only I was dressed in munde (veshti) with nothing underneath. I wanted to give my little boy a perfect treat of sandwich between her ass with bare minimum clothes between us. And there my cock is enjoying the treat by becoming hard on. I felt like she was naked with just her skirt to hide it. But I learned later that she did have panties though a thin nice one. Though she had felt my hardon she didn’t express any surprise. Infact she even wiggled her ass a bit on my lap so that my thing got a nice grind on. Now that she was set on my lap, I looked at my wife. They where watching us while they where still in embrace. I told them “You people carry on with your fun, while let us try to start one our own”. I said that with a wink at Jyothi.

Rahul then gripped my wife once again by her waist for another round of kiss which he is to initiate this time. I left them to their world with the eagerness of a kid ready to explore his toy. Now my rock hard tool was nicely fitting against her ass crack. I wondered how I managed to hide any erection all this while. I asked her “how do u like to start with”. She answered “It shall be how you choose”. I was happy. I asked “shall I feel u first”. She nodded in agreement. So for the first time I touched her hips, pressed on it with my one hand, while my other hand ran over her T-shirt all the way from navel to the mid riff between her boobs.

Then I cupped her left boob from over her t-shirt by the swipe of my hand. It was the world’s best feelings around. It was soo soft, smooth yet rigid and silky that I wondered if she wore any bra at all. But here too I had learned later that she was offcourse wearing a bra, but was a laced one and seamless. It was new to me, compared to my wife’s regular bra made of hard fabric with pointed nipple cups and thick straps. I gauged the weight of her boobs, which found to be quiet heavy for a girl of her age and without kid. My observation on aunties, ladies, and girls around me had given me the conclusion that women firstly put on some flesh on their boobs after marriage, when their husbands start kneading with their boobs. In cases where women have pre martial affairs (like one lecturer in my college, or the school girl next door), this can happen before marriage too. Secondly women put on weight on their boobs when the start to breast feed their kids (breast feeding for longer period means heavier boobs).

Ok, back to my story, I pampered and kneaded her boobs for some time while she squiggled in ecstasy on my lap. It became difficult for me to bear the agony of my cock which wanted to be free with her ass. I decided to go to the next level. I asked her “would you mind if I loosen myself a bit more”. Though she didn’t understood what I was intending to, she nodded positively. I then untucked my veshti and spread out the loose ends and tried to spread out entire veshti from my lap. All this while she was still seated over me. I successfully did it making myself naked on my lap. Now just her short skirt is separating my cock from the two half watermelons which is her buttocks. I slowly dragged the skirt up over her knees to her waist line, exposing her wonder thighs in the process. It was bit difficult to free her under legs and buttocks.

But I managed to pull over her entire skirt and let it lay around her waist line. And there I got the result. My long cock was resting right against her ass cheeks with the head end extending to the creek between her thighs. I was overwhelmed. I could feel the heat of her legs on my lap. Though she was wearing panties, the negligible thin panties made not much difference to my feel.

I just moved her ass a bit over my lap, grinding my cock in the process. She too seamed to have liked the heat of my mass, for she squeezed my cock by her thunder thighs, trying to take in my cock head between her thighs. I took it as an open signal. I tried to thrust more of my cock between her thighs. And my cock head went right inside between her tight thighs. She opened and closed her legs, squeezing my cock in the process. I felt overwhelmed that I took her in my hands and shifted her closer to me. Now her buttocks touched my belly, while her thunder thighs was right over my cock. There was no further explanation needed for my cock as it slide in-between her thighs exposing its head over the top. My shining cock head lay open for the first time for her eyes to watch. I watched in satisfaction as her first response was to touch and feel it with her hands. A small drop of pre-cum came at the tip of my cock. She spread it all over my cock head, and then playfully took her skirt end and flunked it over my cock, hiding it in the process. I watched her as she rubbed the material on my cock head to dry it out. But contrary to what she intended the rubbing only increased my pleasure points bringing out more pre cum from it.

In ecstasy I took her in my hands once again and started moving her up and down on my lap, gliding my cock between her thighs in the process. My cock got exposed again as she moved up the skirt. Each time when I pushed, my cock head came out of her thighs gleaming in the light. I wished I had applied some oil on my little boy. Not that it was lack of any lubricant, but just that it would have been even more shining and presentable in front of her eyes. Meanwhile I stole a look at my wife and rahul. They were busy in their world. Rahul was still kissing my wife, with lip locked and tongue exploring each others mouth. I doubted if my wife had kissed me this passionately before. She is now more or less in his lap and sitting in side ways direction. Her one hand was still strongly holding his head from behind while they kissed. Her other hand to my excitement was rubbing and stroking on his huge erection over his jeans pants. That means she is really in the mood. His hand was busy exploring her fleshy boobs through her blouse. I wondered why her blouse is still on her despite the amount of attention its contents got from him. He was mauling it thoroughly like a dough of maida. His other hand I couldn’t see, and probably is massaging her buttocks.

Bringing my attention back to my prized possession, I dug my hand under her t-shirt and brought it to knead her boobs over her bra. It was great to feel her hard nipples through the fine silk fabric of her bra. I involuntarily had started fucking her thighs again by moving my hips. I decided to bring my cock closer to her pussy window. It was then that my cock first rubbed on to her thin panties fabric. I could go any further only with her consent. I asked her “Can I move further on? Is it safe?”. She nodded that I can move ahead. So I brought down my hand, and got hold of her panties from side. Then I dragged it all the way down her legs raising her buttocks and legs in the process. Her panties rolled into a tiny lump which I tossed on to the sofa. I intended to keep it as a sovereign if she allows me to. There now my dick is actually touching her door to heaven. The mating point is hidden from view only by the curtain of her skirt. I tugged her t-shirt too and removed it over her head with a little help from her through her raised arm.

Though my first attention should have gone to her boobs, some how my attention went to her raised arms. I got attracted to her clean shaven arm pit and immediately brought my face close to it and inhaled a deep breath inhaling her perfumed aroma. It felt great. From that view point I saw her pendant just hovering over her laced bra containing her firm boobs. I brought my hands behind her and untied her bra to reveal her magnificent unsagging boobs. I kneaded it and massaged it. Unlike my previous chat sessions where I got only to see it, here I was seeing and feeling it in live. Now she is sitting naked over me in just her skirt, which somehow I didn’t feel like removing.

My cock is already knocking at her pussy doors. So I raised her and used my one hand to guide my tool’s head to the inside world of her pussy. My cock head only barely entered her pussy chamber and I could already feel the warmth and wetness inside it. I lowered her slowly as I watched her ecstatic expression. I couldn’t have asked for more cooperation from her. She was giving herself fully in just over 1 hrs time that we met. I looked at the other pair for a second. They have surprisingly progressed a lot more than they were before. Rahul was lying on the carpeted floor in front of their sofa, while my wife is mounted over him. He had his pants taken off, while I am not sure of his underwear as my wife is over him. Normally that should be off too in this condition. My wife is mounted over him with legs apart and buttocks raised upwards while she kissed him intensively. Looks like she hasn’t put him ‘in’ yet. Their kissing was as intense as it was before.

It was then that I realized that myself and jyothi still didn’t have our first kiss yet. I had already started moving my hips slowly, putting my cock inside her chamber. I told Jyothi “I forgot to give u my welcome kiss”. Saying that I held her head and gave a long unobstructed French kiss taking her tongue in mine. That was the first time that I had kissed anyone other than my wife. I did have intercourse with another lady other than my wife before, but not a kiss. So this is my third women whom I have fucked and second women to have kissed. The other lady that I fucked was my senior professor and guide when I had just joined the college as lecturer. Infact she was the lady who took my virginity and she did it on purpose too. To get a child through me in her childless married life. Though I fell to her intentions unknowingly, I enjoyed it and thanked her all my life time. She since then moved to another city college and we had no further contacts after that. Though me and my wife were free birds and told everything to each other, this part alone I haven’t told my wife till now.

Back to Jyothi, she showed me doors to heaven and I was riding her. Or rather she was riding on me, sitting on top of me. She was sitting with her back to me while I held on her boobs and rode along. I wished to hug her while we did it. So I made her turn around on my lap and we did it facing each other and in tight embrace. She rocked on my lap while I reciprocated hers. It went in perfect tandem for some time until I felt cum started building up inside me. “Shall I cum in you” I asked her in her ears. She just only made noises giving indications that she is ready for it. Looked like she too is in for a climax. I decided not to delay any more and trusted my cock deep in her. It didn’t took us much time to come to that inevitable climax where I shot like a fountain inside her. It took several moments for me to settle down. We were both sweated like hell and our breaths took some time to calm down. But we were still in embrace and she was on top of me.

I gave a glance at my wife. And what I saw there was my exhausted wife lying on top of the flattened rahul. Looks like they both had their pleasure plays and it was rather quicker than ours. We lay like that for some more minutes, until Jyothi began to put on her T-shirt. She didn’t care about her bra or panties which I cornered and kept it under the teapoy. I intend to ask her for permission to keep it in my custody as a sovereign. My wife too stood up and adjusted her dress. Surprisingly rahul hasn’t undone her dress. May be he likes it this way. So my wife didn’t have to do anything much to clean herself, or dress herself. Even a panties was not needed to be put on as she is not used to wearing one even at office. She says wearing panties is not comfortable with all the saree layers and the petticoat. She prefer to go without one and not only her, but also most of the elder ladies wearing saree do that only. She says it aids them when they feel like quickly going to loo. Funnily I felt it actually aids them when they are quickly doing ‘it’ with someone. They can just do it, finish it, and get going as if nothing happened.

Hmmm, coming back to the story, the night was still young for us. Our earlier agreed plan was that if everything goes well, they will stay overnight. So I wished to make them as comfortable as possible. As rahul was zipping his pants, I gave him one white lungi. I said “Here, take this. This will be more comfortable for you as night progress”. From his look I could see that he is not used to wearing lungis. But still he took my offer and turned around to change over. I wondered how long he can keep himself shy. Meanwhile my wife, like any other housewife, declared that it is dinner time. She said “I will go and heat up food to be served on table. Meanwhile you people watch the TV”. Saying that she took one thorthemunde (thin bath towel) to use as pallu and another to use as a cover to her black petticoat and then went to kitchen. This was typical of her at home when she uses thorthemunde over her regular dress so that it doesn’t get dirtied. We sat in the living room while some film songs are being played over in the TV. I asked rahul “ Why don’t you go and join Radhika in the kitchen. She loves being cared while at work”. Rahul looked hesitant. But I encouraged him. “This is a good chance to get more comfortable with her. You need not be shy on these matters”. His wife too encouraged him. “Go and have a good time helping yourself”, she told with a smile. She continued “Meanwhile will go to loo and get refreshed”.

Like a good homemaker, I got up and gently pushed rahul towards kitchen while I showed Jyothi the way to restroom. Rahul walked towards kitchen bare chested and in lungi which he clumsy wore. “Make sure you entertain my wife thoroughly. I will come and inspect later” I joked at him in double meaning. He smiled back and went inside kitchen. I lead Jyothi to the bedroom where the bathroom is. I told her “you can use this bedroom as well as the bathroom at your will. My wife had told that you can use any of the dress in this cupboard over here. Saying this I opened and showed her the cupboard that kept all our wonderful private time dresses like her school dress, skirt and top, wardrobe, nightee, negligee, etc. She touched one pair of short skirt and asked, “Does your wife wear all this to work?”. I said “No, no, this is only for foreplay in which my wife wears it to arouse in me the feelings of a short skirted lady student in our college. When they come around in provoking dress, I would have felt like sapping them, but thanks to my wife who posed for me in such dress to relieve me.”. Jyothi smiled at me. Just then only she saw other dresses like swim suit, school dress etc. She didn’t make any other queries. Then I gave her privacy and went out and closed the door.

I went back to the living room with lot of anticipation. I was wondering what might be going on between rahul and my wife. There is a glass panel between kitchen and living room where show piece items are kept in the living room side. Through the showcase, between the decorative items I could see both of them if I watch intensively. I could see that rahul was in some animated discussion with Radhika while she is sitting down and scrapping coconut. I could only here her murmuring voice across, and his voice was very soft to be distinguishable. I wondered why she is scrapping coconut now, considering she had already prepared everything. May be she would have forgotten something. I noticed that my wife is not wearing the pallu of thorthe that she used a while ago. May be she might have decided to seduce rahul once again with her deep cleavage in motion.

And she seamed to have succeeded in it, for I could see rahul’s intense gaze at her from right in front of her. Though he was talking, he couldn’t take his eyes of her shaking double B’s. I see him move from that point towards her side. From their animated discussion it seam to be like he was offering his help in scrapping. And he made the move, the first from his side. He pulled her up. How he pulled her up was the most exciting part for me. He pulled up my wife by putting both his hand under her hands, catching her by her armpit. In the process he would have got a good feel of her voluptuous side boobs too. I was getting hardon. She got up under his caring hands, putting all her weight in his hands.

He sat down and started scrapping. While he scrapped, wife talked to him. I felt like I am sneaking on them. But it didn’t matter to me then. Jyothi is still in the room, and how best can I spend my time than watching some soft action. He has finished scrapping and gave the bowl to wife. She took it and was turning around when her ass hit the granite corner of the kitchen platform. “Ouch” she let out a sound massaging her plumb ass for a second. That granite corner is notorious for several attack on my wife’s butt before. With a pained face she took the bowl and poured the coconut scrap on to another bowl containing some food item. Rahul was watching her, or rather her cleavage most of the time.

When she turned he gave his glance at her protruding ass which is covered in white thorthe. I felt his hands trembled. He was saying something to my wife for which she was responding in negative. Without having any idea on what they are discussing upon, I watched with bated breath. I could see him insisting, to which she finally seamed to have scumbled. I saw her turning around and leaning over the kitchen platform. Her buttocks was projected out into the air like a hot air balloon. For a moment it struck me as to what is going to happen. Rahul’s trembling hand reached up to her buttocks where the granite had hit her early. He is trying to massage it in disguise of relieving the pain. Both of them knew it is not just a care for their external pain. Rather it is going to be care for their internal needs. I could see her expression changing as rahul gently patted her left half buttocks ball. His black hand made contrasting figure on her white thorthe over the petticoat. She was bended backwards thrusting her buttocks to the maximum into his waiting hands.

She miserably tried to continue her work too by putting food bowl into the microwave and switching it on. But I can see that she too is trembling from the hands on her buttocks. Unable to stand on her legs due to ecstasy, she leaned on the microwave enjoying the massage. She was bought back to sense only by the finishing beep from the microwave. She gently took rahul’s hand and stopped it from massaging any further. Think she told she has some more work to do. As he watched, she took out the dish and started stirring it with a spoon. Rahul was watching her from behind. He was standing there in just his munde (veshti) and with nothing else underneath it. For I could see his erection making its mark over his munde. It should be huge enough to satisfy my wife again and again. He walked towards her. Looks like he is in the intention of hugging her from behind. And that is exactly what happened. He hugged her taking his hands under hers and holding her by her belly. He grinded his erect cock on her taut ass. His cock should be rightly fitting into her ass creak. I felt god created everything so perfectly that he even gave this nicely shaped grove on ladies back to fit in a man’s cock so nicely.

They where gelling in so perfectly, when I heard some sounds from the bedroom. Looks like Jyothi is ready to come out. I didn’t want her to see me prying on her husband. So I quickly went back to sit and watch TV. Soon Jyothi came out, and she was in nice bathrobe of my wife. IT had a lace around the waist which is the only thing which stops this bathrobe from opening up. I could see some wet spots on the robe caused by her wet body after bath. I felt excited at heart. I greeted her and told her that we can join our partners in the kitchen. As we walked towards kitchen I was in expectation as to what they would be doing now. Perhaps they would have gone on to doing it again. But I was in for a surprise as I found my wife quite busy working in the kitchen while rahul was sitting on the kitchen platform idling with some spoon. Cheaters, I felt. I knew what they where doing a few minutes before. Yet they are acting like nothing happened. Probably they had heard our voices and didn’t want to give the impression that they started without us. Hmm, I also felt that they still have some inhibitions, especially Rahul. He hasn’t yet opened and seen my wife’s boobs, or that matter her pussy. It is time for me to teach them a lesson.

I came around shouting “arey, u too are still n your dress ah. I thought u would have already shed them off and started on another round”. I turned at my wife and told “my wife, will u do as I say. This rahul seams to be of very shy in nature. It is our responsibility to take him out of it. For that will you be ready to do anything I say”. She didn’t have any clue as to what I was up to. But she nodded in agreement. “Then you take off your blouse. Let him be comfortable with your fleshy presence”. Though she never had any inhibitions in taking off her clothes when we are alone, in the presence of others she seamed bit hesitant. “Rahul, can you help her out in it”, I asked rahul. Though he was tense and trembling a bit, he didn’t miss the chance. He came near my wife, and attempted unhooking her first hook. She neither protested nor helped and just stood there waiting to be deflowered. He seamed to be unnecessarily taking the pain to not to touch her body while he undid the hook. Soon he undid all the 3 hooks to open up her beautiful cleavage and fleshy boobs for the first time. Looks like he is even eager to roll of her blouse for exploring more of her naked body. She raised her hands while he took off the blouse through her arm touching her arm pit intentionally or unintentionally. I think he had a crush for her arm pit. Hmm, now my wife is standing there stark naked in just her bra and petticoat. She didn’t try to hide anything. I told rahul “While my wife is in this condition, if you don’t attend to her body that will be a big injustice to her beautiful body”.

Rahul understood what I meant. He surprised us all by going into an intense spell of submission. A submission to his desires which he had penned up in himself. He kneeled down in front of my wife as if to worship her body. He brought his face over her navel and started sucking it intensively. He held her hips while he tongued her navel. My wife held her head high in pleasure. Her one hand held his head firmly from behind while the other hand held on to the kitchen platform for support. He was slowly working it up over her belly, reaching up to her underboobs covered in bra. Then he took a circumventing route to the side without touching her boobs. He raised her right arm which is now naked in just her bra straps and started smelling and licking her underarm. Yes, my intuition was right. He had a fetish for arm pits, just like me. My wife had her eyes closed while we watched them. He still has his face over her arm pit while his hand mounted her boobs for the first time. He was massaging and crushing her boobs while she raised herself and sat on the kitchen platform. He was taking his hand inside her bra trying to pinch her nipples. In ecstasy my wife brought her hands behind to unhook her bra, arching herself to the front in the process. Her bra falls apart and for the first time her magnificent boobs which resembled ripe Banganpalli mangoes became visible. At that moment I felt my wife is the most voluptuous lady I have ever seen in my life. He kneaded her left nipples with his fingers, while his mouth sucked on to the other nipple taking as much of her boobs in his mouth.

The whole scene was sensuous and provoking that naturally I turned to my fuck girl. She too was watching them rather intensively. Her gown looked ready to fall down at nod of my fingers. I pulled her close to me. Her firm boobs crushed over my chest under her soft gown. I felt my hard chest melting under her soft melon . I pulled her knot to untie the gown. Then I slid it from her shoulder. And there she became completely naked before me. Her pure white naked skin came visible to my eyes. Her body could double as a perfect model for any sculpture to create his master piece. Such was the curves and mounts which was ample and perfectly sized. Her nipples were pink in color and stiff. Her cleavage was deep and inviting. Her boobs were sag free and firm. Her face was pure white with dark red lips opening and closing in expectation. Her body still has the wetness all over her body from her bath. I felt like she is a mermaid from see lying in my hands. For a moment I felt I saw the most voluptuous lady in my life. You people might be thinking how can I, in a matter of few minutes give two different ladies the same title as the most voluptuous girl. Well in my opinion any number of girls can be the most voluptuous lady in the world depending on the taste of the person who is judging and the particular distinction of the girls in their asset. For example a person might be interested in huge boobs, or rounded but, or it could even be nice cleavage, navel or hips, or long hair and red lips, which can give him an inclination to such ladies. Similarly one girl can be voluptuous by her big boobs, while the other by her deep cleavage, while an entirely different genre girl can be considered voluptuous by her hand skills alone.

Back to the story, I went around sucking her nipples while grappling her other boobs with my hand. Down her body there is a nice small mount of hair on her pussy which looked perfectly trimmed. My one hand went down there. And then I raised her in my arm and made her lie down on the kitchen table. My intention was to go for another straight round fucking. I untied my lungi making myself naked and showing my tool to her. This time I plan to fuck her in missionary pose on top of the table. I inserted my tool inside her with little bit of help from her. I felt her to be lot more wet this time. May be because she just finished her bath. It felt great and hot and gripping. And she reciprocated nicely to me which resulted in few minutes of intense banging. We were building up into climax when she locked me up in her legs. We climaxed together once again in full content. I lay on top of her exhausted. I could here sound of my wife and rahul hissing, which took another few minutes to stop. Looked like they made it on the floor once again.

We quickly cleaned up the mess and wowed not to fuck again until we had our dinner. Except for rahul none of us felt any hurry to dress up. I wore the lungi alone ignoring the shirt, while jyothi moved into a short skirt and top after discussion with my wife. Infact this marron short skirt and white shirt was the school uniform bought for my wife. It reminded me of actress nayanthara in school uniform in one of her songs. My cock was ready for another action which I had to suppress for the time being. My wife too didn’t go any less. She didn’t get dressed up, and instead took an apron and wore it. She was wearing apron with nothing underneath. Only her front part is covered in the apron that too with the cleavages shown and part of boobs pushing out from sides. The side and the back are completely open for the prying eyes giving a sensuous look. Her big mango boobs were clearly visible from the side except for the tits, while her back, ass creak and buttocks lay open for everyone to endeavour. She had a mischievous smile in her face while looking at rahul, as if challenging if he can resist the sight. But I didn’t want him to pen up his feelings again. If myself and Jyothi was not there at that moment, rahul would have fucked her then and there like that for hours. I gave him break by making him cup my wife’s breast from the side slit in my first open chance. My wife acted being angry at me and indicated not to make another attempt at her till the dinner is over. And she shook her ass around and went about heating the dishes once again.

Standing there and looking at my wife’s naked ass and ass creak juggling out there I felt rahul wont be able to resist for long. I decided to give them some private time together so that he can feel around if dares to. With that in mind, myself and Jyothi retired to the dining room in waiting for dinner. Fortunately dinner didn’t take too long, and I could obviously see a smile in rahul’s face. Probably he got a chance to jacky her naked ass crack and fondle the boobs once more. Soon we finished our dinner. We were quick to reach our master bedroom. It can let 3 people lie down comfortable while it can accommodate 4 with some adjustments. But for us two person at a time on bed is enough as the other two person will always be on top of their fucking pair.

Soon we went for a group sex where my dream of being fucked by a college going girl in school dress was full filled. That too while my wife is on my side. We both was lying on the bed holding our hands together while rahul and Jyothi mounted on us. It was like we were letting the young people play around and get experienced through us. Night was still young for us as we experimented more with our school uniform, apron, saree, swim suit, etc. It was a night to remember and definitely a night to follow more.

 

[Manali Bose]

Story 60 : Life Changed​

Hi. This is Priya and writing my experience which I like to share with you. I am 32 years old married lady. I have a kid of 5 years. Actually it all started few months back, when my husband Mohan went to USA for some official work for few months.

I was alone at my home just getting bored so I just called my very close friend Simran .She was in her office and she called me to have lunch together near one restaurant to her office. I reached her office at 12.30pm and she welcomed me in her cabin. She was very happy to see me as we were meeting after long tome.

I set in her cabin till she finished her work. She introduced me to her colleague, named Vicky, who is sharing the cabin with her. He was smart, tall, gentle and very handsome guy, looks like a hindi film star.

After finishing her work we went to the restaurant for lunch. She told me that I was looking gregarious and Vicky was just looking at me only. He was not able concentrate on work. She asked me shall we call him to join the lunch. I said no and kept quit.

Then we just chatted about regular routine and then told her I am alone with my kid now a days and feel bored on all these days. She told me that why don’t u make this time as most memorable time of your life, I said”I didn’t understand?

She told why don’t you have fun and enjoy sex with some good guys who will make u feel out of the world “hearing this I told her “shut up…. Simran. I can’t cheat Mohan and I had never thought of any other man in my life”

She replied “first of all don’t feel u cheating your husband because men also enjoy sex at their tours, I know Mohan is a very smart man. He surly loves you a lot but he also enjoys sex when he is in tour, men can’t live without sex for so many days and you never thought of any other till now. But you can just think about it.”

“You know me, I am also married since 8 yrs like you, but u know I enjoy sex life nicely, then also I am not a slut. I really love and take care my children and hubby and have very good family life, we can be happy and make our hubbies happy by being and thinking Practical ” I was just kept quit and thinking about what Simran told.

We finished our food and then we were getting out, while going she told me “just relax and think about it and be practical”, then I dropped her in office and saw Vicky was standing in the office lobby, looking at me.

While driving back to home by car I was thinking of Simran’s life, she was happily married then also she had fun with other men till now. As she told she is having sex with Vicky twice in a week and her husband doesn’t know about it .I just wondered how she manages it and enjoying her life.

I came back home before my kid reaches home and started my routine works. In that evening when I was in the kitchen doorbell ranged I opened the door, it was Simran. I was very much happy to see her again I welcomed her and made coffee to her. We set in the balcony, Simran asked me what I thought?.

I just told her ” I am very much confused and nervous thinking about sex with other than my hubby. But I know, I’m bored and felling loneness very much. That doesn’t mean I’m starving for sex. She asked me how you feel Vicky. I said he looks like a nice gentleman.

She told me that “Vicky had got very much crazy about you at first sight and he said you look very very sexy and wanted to feel your body madly”. I was shocked and I told her “How can he think so. It is not possible for me” She stopped me and told “Just go with the flow and don’t be nervous. U Just try once. I know Vicky.

He is very loveable man and I can assure u complete secrecy and hygiene about Vicky” I kept silent for sometime then I asked her “when did u had fucked him last?” she told “two days before, it’s really great to have physical relation with Vicky. He really know how women get satisfied, I insist just try with Vicky once”

I looked at her and knobbed my head seeing this she got so happy she just hugged me and she told “Dear, don’t be nervous anymore. You will really enjoy it” I said “hope so! Ok but before that I want meet him and speak to him one more time. She said “Come, we can have a coffee together tomorrow.

The next day 11.00 am they were waiting me in the restaurant. We had common chat and I got more comfort with his company. After the coffee I said to Simran that I have planned to buy some garments. You like to join me. She said, she had some work and take Vicky with you. He will get you good selections. She left us with a naughty smile.

We went to nearby mall and searched some garments for me and my kid. Vicky helped me lot to find good stuff. I went to dressing room to check the fitness. When I came back I saw some packet was with him, which he purchased from that shop. I dropped him back to office. We never discussed about sex all these time.

In span of time I felt he was my intimate old friend. He gifted me the packet which he purchased from the shop. By his very mannered way and I was flattered.

Simran came to lobby and asked to us straight away “When and were?” I said “what”. She said with a naughty smile “When u guys going to have dinner together”. Vicky said “I’m ready for tonight at Priya’s place” I said “How? My kid is at home” Simran interfered “Dear today is almost a half day work. Tomorrow is Sunday.

I will take your kid at my place and then I will take him to the movie with my hubby and kids, don’t worry about your kid. And you two have good time at your place itself peacefully”. I said ok. But drop him back after the movie”. She murmured in my ear” Priya…don’t worry about all these things.

I will pick your kid some where about 6.00 pm. Vicky will come there 7.00 pm. Go and make ready yourself for the memorable “dinner”. I left them and returned home I was still very curious about what is going happen and I was not able do things properly. I kept the home properly one more time.

I spend more time to decorate the bedroom like changing the sheets, perfuming it, cooling it with a/c etc. and checked the condoms are kept properly nearby it. Then I had a good shower and shaven my private parts, waxed my legs, put body creams. Meantime I ordered some food for the dinner and kept the wine ready.

I made my kid ready and he was also happy to go to movie with Simran aunty. Simran came on time pick my kid. She told me that Vicky would be coming in half an hour. I said “ok”. She again told me “Don’t be nervous. Just submit yourself to him and feel comfortable. Oh…you look so pretty today, but change your stupid dress and wear some sexy stuff. Let him get mad when he sees the sexy princess.”

I was in some casual dress and my face become red with shy hearing her words. They left the place. Actually I was thinking to change the dress after they left home. I couldn’t make my mind that which dress I should wear like saree or party wear or so on. I searched my wardrobe. Suddenly I remembered the gift Vicky given to me.

I opened my mouth when I saw it. It was a sexy two piece pink night gown and a pair of red under garments. It was a half covered sexy bra which exactly fit for me. I appreciated him in my mind for his exact selection without knowing my sizes. Panty is with a kind of thin string type. I choose that dress itself for the ‘dinner’ to please him.

Let me describe myself, I am 5’6” by height, clean fair skin, my breast size is 36D, flat stomach with nice belly, had a cute young face with thick medium cut straight hairs. I kept my body fit and young with yoga and swimming. I got ready and sat on sofa in my living room.

I was very much nervous and watching TV keeps on changing the channels. I felt time is not moving. I looked the clock many time. Suddenly the doorbell rang and I start hearing my heart beats. I opened the door. It was him only. He was in jeans ‘n’ black t shirt. He seems so fresh with nice deodorant smell. I welcomed him inside.

He handed over a bunch of red roses which he brought for me; I said thanks for it and smelled it. He sat on sofa. I asked him what he likes to have… juice or wine. He said wine is ok for him. I seated beside him and poured the wine. We started sipping. There were a deep silent. He started the ice break.

He holds my hand and said “Honey, you looks so sexy in this dress. Who brought this for you?” He teased me. I smiled and joked.”My Boyfriend” He slowly started combing my hair with his fingers.” My sweet heart, I really can’t believe it. How can your husband leave alone a sexy girl like you for such a long time?

I’m so lucky and here to really love you. I will make tonight better than your first night. I bet you know what is real love and fun tonight”. He holds my face and starts kissing my lips passionately. I start shivering and couldn’t speak anything. I closed my eyes.

He caught me closely and started kissing lightly then sucking my lips and putting his tongue in my mouth. I was getting in the mood and started replying to his kiss slowly. He took me in his arms and hugged me tight. I start kissing his shirt. Then he again started kissing my neck and then lowers part of my ears that aroused me a lot.

He started kissing my lips this time I was also kissing him back while kissing he started moving his one hand on my boobs slowly, we kissed for long time now we got separated, my mouth was full dry I was feeling very thrust as I suddenly got hot then I got up and went to take a glass of water. Vicky followed me and hugged me from back.

This I felt his hard dick on my ass again he kissed my neck. He said “honey, you know, your home is beautiful like you. Can I see your bedroom” I pointed the bedroom. Wow ….he lifts me by both his hands and walked towards to the bedroom. I hold his neck.

He dropped me to bed gently. He is very much pleased the way I decorated the bedroom and appreciated me. He removed his t shirt and sat near to me on bed. I saw his broad chest and 6 pack muscles. I become hotter and wish to kiss his chest, but kept quit. He takes my fingers and start sucking it.

His hand ran around my body over the night dress. He bends and starts kissing my lips. We had long French kissing. He murmured in my ear “Dear .U like the dress” I said “yes”. “How are the inners? Is it fit for u? “He gently asked. I replied. “Ya. I like it darling. It is very nice”. “Oh honey, can I see the fitting” he said in a sexy sound.

That time I couldn’t hold myself. I said “Darling, I’m yours. Do what ever u want” and I planted lots of kisses on his face and broad chest. He lifted my gown and separated from my body. Then he started kissing my boobs over the bra. He slowly opened my bra and start sucking my boobs like a baby.

His mouth half opened in anticipation of seeing my boobs. My eyes shut widely and I heard his praising sexy words about my boobs. He kissed, licked and sucked them one by one. By this my boobs became so hard and my nipples became erected. I was moaning deeply. I saw a big bulge when he remove his pants and become in undies.

He started kissing my legs, toes, fingers. His lips planted kisses nearby my pussy. He started kissing on my flat stomach while his hands plying with my boobs. He turned me back and starts kissing my back. I felt his dick was pressing my back. Then he slowly removed my panties.

He made me total nude as he was dieing too sees my nude body start looking my whole body properly. He amazed to see me nude and told “wow …Dear Priya I just can’t believe that I am seeing u all naked. You are really a sex angel. You are so sweet and sexy”. He planted kiss on lips. I hold him close to me with my lip lock.

I also started calling him with love words like “oh my sweet heart…my pretty boy….my hero… so on We parted and he started kissing my waxed ties and I came to know that his lips reach my pussy. I was very hot now he started sucking pussy now then he put his tongue in my pussy I was very horny I just can’t control myself.

It was a new experience to me. I told Vicky “suck it… suck it hard …..please…..” his fingers were moving on the upper part of my pussy sucking heavily in just 5-6min. I got my first cum, he sucked all my cum, My hubby never did this to me this was my 1st experience as someone lick my pussy. Vicky got up removed his underwear.

Wow…It was an amazing seen. His hard thick long dick is standing erected like a big banana. I seat on edge of the bed and he was standing in front of me nude showing his dick. He kept the hard dick between my boobs and I played it with my boobs. He brought it near my mouth I understood what he want.

I looked at him and took the cock in my mouth. I started sucking it and played his balls for few minutes. Then he asked me “r u ready for a ride to heaven” I understood and said “Ya.. Take me to there… dear” He spread my legs and was ready for the action. Suddenly I realized and take out the condom and asked him “Dear please wear this”

Listening to me he got little upset and said “no”. I begged him “please dear please” He was a good man he agreed and put on the condom. Then I was very comfortable with Vicky even though it was a safe period and I also have tablets too. I told him “U r a good boy…. U are so caring and loving, I will really give u a good time too”.

Again we kissed and he started playing with my assets. He spread my pussy lips and he finger fucked for few minutes. I got the second cum. I got mad and caught his dick. I said loudly “ dear…I cant stand… come… do it” He teased me “ what” I given him a real bite on his chest and said “fuck me dear…. Please…..fuck me”

He understood the situation. He placed his cock on pussy and gave a push.that was very hard and in 2-3 jerks he entered in my pussy full, and then started fucking very hard. It was so tight and I wondered how my pussy holds his big cock. He was fucking me vigorously with the power of a horse. He was such a real strong man with great stamina.

I was feeling very hot and great, I was just Cumming. He started pushing very hard. I lifted my legs and encircled his hip with my legs to make him go inside tighter and tighter. It seems like a hot iron rod was ripping my cunt. We both become one body. Wow….. Finally he taken me to heaven!!!!, Both of us cum together. Oh it was a heavenly feeling.

I was crying with joy. I pulled his face towards mine and gave him a very hard kiss. He didn’t take out his cock from my pussy for sometime. We went to bathroom and I taken out the condom and cleaned his cock. He helped me to wash my parts. We came back and relaxed on bed and rested without any dress. Now I left my entire shy.

We spend time with soft plays like a newly married couple. We chatted in soft sound. My one leg rested on his leg and head was on his shoulder. He was smooching softly my boobs with his hand. When I see the clock it was 9pm. We never noticed the time moved so fast.

I went to kitchen to have some water, Vicky followed me and planted a deep kiss on my lips and I gave him a smile. He came closed and holds me in his arms; He asked “Priya darling …hope U liked my company in your bed?” I replied “It was great. I liked the way u handle it.

It was much greater than my first night as you promised” He was so happy and holds me tight. “So what about a second honeymoon” he offered me with sweet kiss on ear. I frightened but replied in sweet words “but dear all this is only for today. As U know, I am married lady and don’t want any affair with u.

I am really emotionally attached to my hubby”. Listening this, his face got sad but he said “ok. As you wish. I really don’t want to hurt you, even though you can easily handle both of us”.


On this gentle reply made me more comfortable with him and I said “But Darling today is yours and u r my husband tonight. Show me the real joy in heaven. As you said, this is my real ‘first night’”. Hearing this he started kissing my lips heavily and started putting his tongue in mouth we both started French kiss and get hot again.

Then suddenly my phone rang and I picked. It was Simran “Hi Priya how’s going on?” I reply exited “It was so great” she told “I knew yar… it would be your lifetime experience. So u still doing or have done?” in shy tone I replied “Dear, we done only once and about to start the second. Are you coming back with kid now?”

She said “only once’!!!?? What you guys doing there? Ok. Do one thing. I’m taking your kid to my home tonight. Will bring back him tomorrow afternoon”. I said “shall I speak to him” She said” Don’t worry. He is playing with my kids in the restaurant. I will mange him. U enjoy” I said “U r so caring. Thank u” .

She asks me to give the phone to Vicky and they had small chat. Vicky sat on the sofa and asked me to seat across his chest. I did as he said I sat lightly on his chest by putting my both the legs on either side of his chest. Now my pussy was much closed to his face and he started opening my pussy lips having inner view of my pussy. He started licking.

His toung was playing deep inside my pussy and I was very happy. Then I sat down saw his cock was full erected. Seeing it I took hold of it and bent down took it in mouth and started sucking, I given lots of kisses to his balls. Again I started sucking his rock hard cock for 5 to 10 min. He cumed in my mouth I swallowed all his cum.

Then we got up and went to bathroom for shower and soaped each other properly and washed properly. We came out of bathroom dried ourselves I wore the same my night gown which he gifted me without inner wears and asked him wear my hubbies shorts. He said he was supposed to leave now. I know he was teasing me.

I said if you leave me alone this night I will kill you. We both giggled. Then we had the light dinner together. I was really in very good mood and happy with Vicky. What an amazing fucker he. When came back to bedroom I was surprised Vicky had kept bed clean and switched off lights other than the dim light.

And sprayed perfume in the room and festered a/c. So room was getting much cool. He put some light music, so when I entered my bedroom it was so erotic and I had never felt my room so sexy never before. He was lying on the bed he welcomed in his arms “Oh. My sweet dear wife. Please Come”

I amazed by all this I straightly went in his arms. He hugged me. Then slowly he started sucking my lower part of my ears one by one I was get hotter by his touch on my body. While this he press my boobs also. Then I got up because I was getting wet in my pussy. Then I removed my gown and I took off his shorts. We become full naked again.

Then I spread my legs sat on his lap. We had a deep hug started eating and sucking our lips. We become hotter and more passionate. I was sitting on his erected cock. I kept his face in between my hot boobs. I felt his soft bytes on my nipples. I cried by joy.

He asked me lay down. I said “no. I’m going show you what I can do. You will never forget this night”. “Really, Prove it my princess” he challenged. I was top of him and start kissing his face. My boobs were brushing his chest. I felt his cock touching my pussy area. We started moaning loud.

“Ohh .. Ahh priya … oohhhh” “Oh my darling…my own Vicky I love U.” “ I too love you dear… u r so sexy… Ur pussy feels like a virgin girl. How come so, dear” I know my hubby is not much used both my boobs and pussy, even though he is in home. But I kept quit. I told him with a huge hug “Are you a man or a superman”.

He said “any man become Superman if he sleep with a awesome sexy girl like u” I was riding on him and his cock was full erected. I tried to keep the big boss in my pussy. Vicky remembered me “Priya darling. I didn’t put the condom. Where is it?” I said “I want to feel your cum directly. I know you are so hygiene and it is safe period for me.

So forget about the stupid condom”. He was so happy to hear that. I kept his cock inside. We increased the speed. He hands also help me to do so. I was feeling his whole hard cock stroking my womb. It was heavenly feeling. I had never enjoyed this much sex ever before in my life. We stoking in full speed.

I started Cumming I shouted “ Vicky ooooohhhhh. Fuck me Vicky. I love your cock oooooohhh. I love u”. “Come on Priya Come on” At one stage my pussy and his cock become one his hands were pressing my ass. We had the organism together. I lied top of him without removing his cock and my hairs cover his face.

We planted kisses each other all over the faces with love and affection. We got up and cleaned ourselves and slept together in birth suite.

Next day morning I wake up and put some coffee for us. I saw both Vicky and his cock were sleeping. I gave a kiss on his lip. He pulled me close and he kissed me on the cheeks, I also kissed him back. We had the breakfast together. Vicky was sitting on the sofa and I went and sat on his lap with spread my legs.

He took off my top to kiss my bare boobs. I asked “you like my boobs” He said I like you sexy girl. But as a body part I like your boobs and pussy. What u like in me? He asked. I said” I love you. Coz you are gentle, caring, understanding the needs of women and a strong superman.

More I like your…” without saying any word I hold his erected cock. He said “Oh priya. One more sex” I was ready doing the last round before he lives.

He said ‘what about doggy style” I was shocked hearing this. “Vicky, it will hurt me and I never did it before” He said “dear if it hurt u I will pull out but don’t worry, I will take care and I guarantee you will enjoy” hearing this I agreed. He again made in doggy style kissed my ass hole then he applied some vaseline jelly which I gave from my dressing table.

He applied on my asshole and started inserting his rock hard cock “ooooohhhhh it started paining little Vicky” I told him. He said “please bear it priya it’s your virgin ass. Dear it pain u little” I turned back saw in his eyes. He said “please dear” I told in low voice “ok Vicky insert it I will bear for u, I am all yours dear”

getting my green signal he inserted with slowly “ooooohhhhhhhhhh Vicky” I shouted loudly and his cock was in it. I was moaning with pain and pleasure altogether. Then he rested his cock in my ass for a while. After I signaled him he started too and fro and fucking my ass for 5 min. my pain got lesser and lesser.

Now I started pushing my ass on his cock for fast thrust fucking more 5 min. Vicky whispered in my ear “How is it darling “ I said “ gooooddd dear”. Then he took me to bed and did the final round of straight fuck. This time we both didn’t discussed about the condom. I was really tired but enjoyed very much like never ever in my life.

We both kissed each other and slept in each other’s arms for half hour and relaxed. Vicky started dressing I also put my top and shorts. Vicky came near and kissed by taking me in his arms I also kissed him and said “Vicky I will never forget this day, you are true man and a very gentle”

on this he said “Priya you are also a very lovable sweet lady I have ever met I love u very much” I stopped him here only “Vicky Ok but we have to finish our relation here only please! And this was the best date for me” He said “No Dear, Next is the best. My offer to take you for the second honeymoon is still there.

I saw your wedding and honeymoon album when you were in kitchen. You looks so sexy in outdoor. I will make it more memorable if u really wishes. Think about it and call whenever u needs me. Just give a call I am there for u dear”. I didn’t reply. Or I don’t know what to say.

I caught him and given him a good bye kisses again and then he went away. I really came to know the real sex and real love making in one day. I sat on the sofa and thinking about his offer. I really confused.

 

[Manali Bose]

Story 61 (1) : ARPITA'S DEBAUCHERY ​

It was a beautiful Saturday morning. The sun was shining, birds chirping, a gentle eastwardly breeze blowing across the town. I came back home after dropping Ashis at his tennis lesson. Summer vacation had just started in school, so did his lawn tennis coaching. I was kind of relieved to see him go out for couple of hours. He was quite a handful for a seven-year-old. Hardly I get time to spend with Arpita alone.
When I pulled up, I saw Divya's mini cooper parked on our driveway. There is enough space for two cars in the driveway. I quietly entered the house with my key and thought to get myself a glass of chilled water. It was quite warm outside. As soon I reached the fridge in the corner just outside our kitchen, I heard Divya's voice.
"He's back in London". I heard a muffled excitement in Divya's voice. I stopped there without making a noise.
"Jake is back in London". Her excitement is more prominent now. "And he wants to see you".
My heart skipped a beat, my throat dried. I know who she was talking about. But rather than interrupting them I decided to eavesdrop to their conversation. I quietly moved to the other side of the free-standing fridge-freezer so that they couldn't see me even if they got out of the kitchen. But I could see and hear them clearly.
"Oh, jeez Divya." My wife sounded surprised. "After all these years! Beside I am married now. I have a kid as well." She paused briefly then added. "I assume Jake is also married and has a family by now."
"No way" Divya replied." You know what a playboy he was back then. If he was not your boyfriend, I'd have definitely slept with him." Divya started laughing rather mischievously.
Arpita gave her a look of mock anger then joined her in laughter.
Divya continued "I remember you two would be fucking the whole night in the flat even before the day of the exam. I had to wake you up in the morning and literally kick you out to the exam. Both of you could happily flunk exam lying naked on the bed. You two fucked like rats." She giggled.
Arpita flushed hearing that. Embarrassed, she gave a light slap on Divya's wrist before herself started giggling. "And you? You shagged God knows how many guys I wonder." She retorted.
"Honestly, we had so much fun back in those days". Divya replied with a smile.
My head started spinning hearing all this. I knew Jake was Arpita's boyfriend before I met her. Arpita told me about him but I didn't know she had had so much sex with him. In all these years I never got the slightest hint that she had such an active sex life before. I'd say our sex was good, if not great but it never occurred to me that Arpita was leaps and bounds ahead of me in terms of sexual experience. Her hailing from a conservative Indian family, it was almost unthinkable. I also knew Divya, Arpita's friend from university, was an extrovert and bit frivolous in nature, but never could have I imagined she was such a promiscuous girl and that they had this little secret between them. I felt a bit jealous of Arpita and strangely got turned on by the thought of her keeping this secret to me. I got a boner. I was now curious more than ever to know more about her past life.
"Soooo, madam what do you think?" I snapped back to reality hearing Divya.
A brief period of silence ensued.
"I don't know...You tell me". My wife replied in the end.
What amazed me she didn't cancel Divya outright. Rather she did ponder on the thought. My heart sank a bit.
"What's harm in seeing him once, as a friend. I don't think Jake wants anything more than that". Divya suppresses a cheeky smile.
"Hmm... but I don't want to keep this from Abhishek. That will be cheating. I'll ask him and only if he is okay with it, I can meet Jake." I got a huge solace hearing that from Arpita.
"Does he know about Jake? Of course he does. What a stupid question. What I meant was how much Abhishek know about you and Jake? Does he know that you'd be squirming in bed until Jake fill all your holes and you almost fell pregnant after that marathon fuck session in our trip to Lanzarote?" Divya had a devilish smile on her face.
I felt my heart in mouth. What did I just hear? Arpita rarely gives me blowjob, that too after lots of persuasion. Although she allows me to touch her butthole but penetration is strict no go. And there she was, who took her ex-boyfriend in all her orifices. I felt sick and weirdly turned on at the same time. An image briefly flashed before my eye. My beautiful wife Arpita lying naked with her white boyfriend and cum oozing out from her mouth, pussy and asshole.
"Shut up you filthy girl.." Arpita retorted again with mock exasperation before both the girls burst into laughter.
"I bet you're getting wet down there thinking about Jake's big white cock." Divya winked at Arpita's pussy before smiling cheekily.
My wife bit her lower lip, her eyes turned dreamy, I'm sure she was thinking of Jake. Sensing that Divya asked boldly "do you not want to fuck him once more?"
Knowing Divya, it was not totally unexpected, but what caught me surprised was the reaction from Arpita. She smiled at Divya sheepishly and said, "we'll see."
I expected her to politely say no to Divya even if she was fantasizing about Jake. After being married to me for 8 years, I expected her to leave the past behind. I expected her to completely devote in her family and forsake all such temptations. And up until that day there was no deviation from her. But it seems I was wrong. There were some elements in her that was still longing for Jake or dare I say longing for the sex they had had before. The sex must have been amazing. I may be her legally married husband, but the truth was she craved for another man's cock when it comes to pure carnal desire. I felt small, humiliated but at the same time weirdly aroused.
I started thinking about how to come out and let my presence known to them. I heard Divya says "leave that to me. If you want, I can arrange you a secret rendezvous with Jake. Nobody should know. Or a better option is, I can persuade Abhishek to let you see Jake happily. It's good for everyone."
Arpita was amused to hear that. Raising her eyebrow she said "really, can you do that?" I was hurt to hear her reply but stayed put.
"Of course I can, darling. In fact, I can make Abhishek let you see Jake whenever you want to." Divya ended her sentence with a wink and that mischievous smile.
Arpita giggled and gave Divya a hug.
In my mind I had no doubt that Arpita wanted to see Jake. To be honest, up to that point was okay with me. My wife wanted to meet her ex boyfriend after about 10 years, in a public place, sharing a drink is completely normal to me. Even I didn't really see any harm in her spending some time flirting a bit with her ex lover. What planted seeds of doubt in my mind was the conversation between Divya and Arpita. Maybe Divya was exaggerating, maybe I was overthinking, maybe that was just a casual banter between two old friends. But what if they were true? What if old spark flies again or worse Jake reminds her about their sexual innuendos they had had? Would Arpita be able to resist the temptation? I hope she would. Lots of thoughts clouded my mind.
"Right, I should make a move now". My trail of thoughts was broken by Divya's announcement. "I'll make a plan with Matt and give you a call". She added.
It's now time for me to come out from hiding. I tiptoed to the front door, open the door, and closed again with a loud thud to announce my arrival.
"Abhi, is that you?" I heard Arpita asking from the kitchen.
"Yes baby. I'm home. I saw Divya's car outside."
"Hey Abhi, how are you?" Divya emerged from the kitchen with Arpita following behind. "I was just passing by, so thought to give you guys a visit." Divya came to me and gave me a hug.
"Listen, Matt and I were thinking of inviting you guys for some time. The weather is good, so let's do a barbeque at our place. Arpita told me that Ashis is going to a summer camp next week so why not we make our own plan then?" Divya looked at me inquisitively.
"Sure, why not?" I went along as I had no valid reason to deny her. "Haven't seen Matt for ages" I added.
"Alright then. I'll speak to Matt and give you a call soon. I gotta go now. Give my love to Ashis. See you soon." Divya whizzed off. I heard her mini cooper revved up outside.
"What took you so long? The tennis centre is just 3 miles away" Arpita quizzed.
"Ummmm.. I was talking to Mr Stevenson; you know Alfie's dad. He came to drop his son at the coaching" I lied.
Maybe my mind was playing trick with me, but I thought Arpita gave me a stare. I tried to keep a straight face giving nothing away. I hope I succeed.
The next few days were uneventful. I noticed Arpita became a bit quieter and often lost in some thoughts. We both work in the same company but at different department. So we don't see each other often during the day. We use London underground to commute and normally travel together as we both have the same shift. But this week Arpita stayed back late in the office on the pretext of having to finish few important assignments before end of week.
Wednesday night when she was asleep, I surreptitiously checked her mobile. We both knew each other's password. Among all the known numbers, I saw couple of calls from an unknown number at a time soon after I left office, and she stayed back. I suspected this was from Jake. I checked her messages, but nothing was there. Suddenly I had a weird thought. I went to the ensuite bathroom, opened the laundry basket and scamper through the dirty laundry and picked up the panties that Arpita had worn that week. I sniffed the crotch area of each of them and there was this unmistaken smell of her musky aroma. The same aroma that I get when she cum. The red panty that was lying on top of the heap that I presumed she had worn that day, had a dark wet spot too. I tentatively stuck my tongue out and gave a lick. And I got the familiar salty taste of her juices. I was reasonably sure she was fingering herself while talking to Jake on the phone.
Strangely I got a raging hard on. Inadvertently, I started stroking myself under my boxer. Still sniffing the wet spot on her panty, I started imagining Jake's white cock ploughing Arpita's brown field. Within seconds I released the biggest load in years while picturing the same from Jake's cock deep inside Arpita's pussy. Much relieved, I came back to bed. I heard light snoring from Arpita. I gave her a cuddle and immediately dozed off.
The next morning while we were preparing to go out for work, my phone rang. It was a call from Divya. She was quite excited to tell that the coming Saturday, Matt had arranged a barbeque at their place, and they would love to have us there. She also mentioned since it's only the 4 of us and Ashis would be off to the summer camp anyway, we were free to stay over at their place. Both Arpita and I were quite elated to hear that.
The rest of the week just flew by. Saturday morning, we dropped Ashis at the summer camp on our way to Divya and Matt's house. Ashis looked very happy to join the camp with his friend Alfie among others. He would be staying there overnight, so we got the whole weekend to ourselves. Both Arpita and I took the following week off to spend some quality time with Ashis.
Upon arrival at their place, we were greeted with chilled beers. Matt and Divya were in a live in relationship for few years now. While I was dating Arpita, I got to meet some of her friends in London. One of them was Divya Patel, a third-generation British Indian girl of similar age as Arpita's. Quite an attractive bird, she was Arpita's flatmate in university. They both did master's in corporate finance from Imperial college in London and formed a close friendship ever since. Even after graduation, they remain in regular touch and now Divya and her boyfriend Matt became my friend too. They were invited in our wedding. Divya was originally from Leicester. Now they are living in Surrey just outside of southwest London.
Divya was wearing a tank top and hot pants and sporting a ponytail. She was looking quite hot as always. She has a petite frame, toned legs, perky boobs and a nice round booty. Compare to her, Matt was quite tall, well above 6 feet and athletically built. As an interracial couple, they look quite attractive together.
Arpita is bit taller than Divya. At 5' 6" she is quite decent for Indian women. When I first met her, she was slim and leggy but after marriage and especially after giving birth to Ashis, she had put on just a tiny bit, just at the right places. She looks more curvaceous now and in fact much sexier than before. She did maintain her 36C bosom, plump round butt by doing Yoga, Pilates etc regularly. As an attractive Indian woman, she turns quite a few head from all races and ages. She was particularly popular among white men which was evident from the attention she garnered in office and in social parties. She indeed looks quintessential hotwife and a yummy mummy in her sexual prime. Both Divya and Arpita are 32 now.
Matt was a DJ and music producer. He used to play in a night club where the two met. That was when I was going out with Arpita in the beginning of our courtship. In that sense, both our relationships had reached similar level of maturity. What I didn't know was they were both quite open to having casual flings outside their relationship. And they happily share their sexual exploitations with each other. I came to know about that from Arpita later that night.
We brought a crate of beer with us which Matt put in the fridge inside. It was quite a warm day, so we needed them chilled. After we all settled down on the garden chair with beers and an assorted selection of barbequed meat, we started chatting usual stuffs. Work, life, weather, football, latest Nextflix show etc.
A couple of hours and a few pints later, when we were all bit slowed down and enjoying the cool breeze of the late afternoon, Divya suddenly dropped a question for Arpita.
"Do you remember Jake from uni? I mean your ex." She had a cheeky smile on her face.
Arpita blushed and immediately looked at me.
"Oops, I'm sorry. You know about Jake, right? I hope you don't mind us talking about him. "Divya said looking at me.
"Of course I've heard about him. Arpita told me everything." I didn't want to look a stupid and possessive husband which I was not. Beside I was keen to know more about Jake and Arpita and after what I overheard in our kitchen last Saturday, I knew this was going somewhere. I remain quiet in the anticipation of more coming from Divya.
"Everything!" exclaimed Divya and then after a brief pause, added "anyway Jake came back from the States. Couple of weeks ago he contacted me and asked about you. He wanted to see you."
With the aftereffect of alcohol, my head was buzzing, I tried hard to gather my wits.
Arpita looked at Divya and then to me not knowing what to say. But I knew already what she wanted.
Divya looked at me expectantly and said "we're all good friends in uni, well Arpita and Jake became something more than friends." Divya winked at me.
As if on a cue I said "It's always good to meet old friend." and then turned to Arpita and said "It's alright. I'm totally okay with you seeing Jake. And you don't need my permission, darling."
Arpita's expression changed. I could see the relief in her face.
Divya too visibly looked happy by my response. She was a partner in crime, if not the mastermind herself.
After one more round of beer, Divya and Arpita went inside the house to bring more booze. Matt and I sat outside in the garden chatting casually. After some time I needed to take a leak. So I excused myself and went inside for the toilet. I saw Divya and Arpita coming out with more bottles of beer, gin and tonic water. This is going to be a heavy night, I smiled inside.
When I came back and join them in the garden, I saw Divya was sitting on Matt's lap and they were making out. It was quite an erotic scene to see a brown girl making out with a white man. Arpita was browsing through her mobile.
"Let's play a game. Anyone up for spin the bottle?" Divya asked. There was a palpable tension in the air but in the end everyone put their hands up. First Divya, followed by Matt and Arpita and in the end I put my hand up tentatively.
"I'll spin a bottle and whoever it stops pointing at must tell us a secret that no one here know about already. Do we all agree?" Divya said.
This woman knows how to stir excitement. I smiled inside.
We were all giddy so we all agreed.
"Right, here we go" Divya spin the bottle and it ends up pointing Matt.
Without hesitation he told us how he fucked his cousin sister when he was 16 and she was 22. To be honest I was least interested about Matt or Divya's sexual exploitations and more interested to hear from Arpita. And in a quirk of fate the bottle stops at Arpita in the next spin. I waited with abated breath; my heart started pounding in anticipation.
After a brief pause, Arpita started tentatively. "Well, it was the first time with Jake. In his dad's car. We both went to a student party. I got quite drunk so later that night Jake offered me a lift home. When we arrived at my hostel, he wanted to kiss me. I quite liked him so I happily obliged. We made out. One thing led to another and we ended up having sex in the car."
Arpita glanced at me and smiled sheepishly.
"Ohhhh.. myyy...Goddd.." Divya exclaimed perfunctorily with palms on her puffy cheek, eyebrows raised. I knew she was faking ignorance. She is Arpita's best friend after all.
"Yes, I remember that party, we went there together, right? It was just a week after we started uni and you met Jake for the first time at the party. I also remember you two left early since you're not feeling well and Jake offered you to drop home. I didn't know you two got naughty that night. Well done baby." Divya had a mischievous grin on her face.
My head was buzzing. My conservative Indian wife or at least what I know of her had sex with a guy she just met in a party. And I am sure in their drunken state they didn't use condom.
As if Matt read my mind, he asked "did you guys use protection?"
"We were not in a state to think about protection." Arpita giggled. "Besides Jake didn't like condoms." She added.
Arpita did bareback with Jake in their first night. It took several months into our relationship before she allowed me bareback, was all I could think of. She was really a different animal before I met her.
It's almost 9 pm in the evening and started getting darker. There was a long hue of the setting sun on the horizon. I could spot few stars in the sky.
"Let me go and clean up the kitchen. You guys carry on". Arpita went up and slowly strode towards the kitchen.
"Hang on, let me help you on that." Matt also went up and walked round the table to Arpita.
"Be nice to her." Divya said with a smirk and turned to me.
"I will." Matt wrapped her hand around Arpita's waist, placed a kiss on her cheek and guided towards the kitchen. They went in and vanished in the darkness inside.
I turned to Divya with a smile, not knowing what to say. Certainly, she doesn't mind her partner escorting another man's wife inside her kitchen. By now my head was buzzing by the revelation from Arpita mixed with incessant flow of alcohol since afternoon. Instead of finding it offensive, seeing Matt and Arpita disappear in the kitchen together turned me on a bit. Who knows what they are up to now. The crotch of my shorts bulged a bit.
Divya placed her palm on my knee and said smilingly "hope you're not upset." She stole a quick glance at my bulge.
I took a quick sip from the glass and crossed my leg.
"I tell you something secret". Divya winked at me and glanced at the kitchen door before pulling her chair slightly closer to me. She slid her hand further up on my thigh.

I got completely bowled over by Divya's advances. In the state of heightened arousal, I leaned over to Divya, almost touching her face.

"Your wife has amazing skills giving blowjob. Many a time I heard Jake groaning from her room only to see Arpita was on her knees deepthroating him."

Arpita...deep throating...she never did that to me. My head started spinning.

"Anyway, where was I? Oh, she loves to suck dick and swallow heavy load. It's her speciality. I'm sure you'd agree Abhi." Divya again stole a quick glance at my bulging crotch.

In the first few years of dating, Arpita did give me decent blowjob but she never swallowed my cum. Nowadays she rarely suck me off. I thought she was repulsive to the idea of cum eating but going by Divya's admission she not only likes that but happily ate her ex-lovers cum.

The thought of my wife eating her ex lover's cum started having an effect on my loin. I felt the familiar sensation of blood rushing through my vein to my dick.

I am sure Divya sensed that too when she smiled at me and what I felt like a slight brushing of her fingers on my bulging cock over the shorts. My cock twitched instantly. My heart was beating like a sledgehammer. Even in the cool evening breeze, I felt sweat beads forming on my forehead. I took a big swig on my beer.

Looking at my near empty glass, she poured in another bottle.

"You know, this one time we went to Lanzarote for summer holiday. Your wife, Jake, me and my then boyfriend Rich. We stayed in the same apartment. Arpita and Jake had recently started dating, so they were inseparable, always kissing, cuddling and given a chance fucking like rabbits." Divya stopped. While talking she cunningly kept her fingers on my rigid crotch. My cock was straining inside my shorts begging to get free.

With almost childlike exuberance she started again "One morning when Rich and I came back from the beach, we saw them lying buck naked, spooning on the bed. Jake's cum oozing from her mouth, pussy and butthole, Arpita was a sight to behold." Divya giggled like a little girl. Looking at my eyes and pretending innocence, she slowly started squeezing my cock softly over the material of my shorts. She added "later in the tour Arpita said she forgot her pills in London and missed her period. Obviously, Jake didn't use condom so it was a big risk for her. I scrambled through my stock but found nothing suitable. So we rushed to a pharmacy and luckily got some emergency contraceptive. It was quite an experience for all of us." She rolled her eyes and let out a sigh of relief. Getting no resistance from me, I felt her pressure on my cock increased.

"Jake is back in town. He wants to see Arpita, you know...his old flame." Divya changed from squeezing to lightly scratching my shaft with her manicured nails before adding "I'm sure it's nothing serious but Jake wants to spend some time with Arpita, of course only if you're okay with that?" I felt her fingers found my fly and tried to pull the zipper down slowly. I adjusted myself on the chair to give her better access.

I couldn't get this out of my mind that my beloved wife Arpita was such a sexual creature before. In our 10 years of relationship we had had lot of good times in bed, more frequently in the beginning, less often after Ashis was born, but never had I imagined she would have had such glorious sexual past with her ex. Being from a conservative Hindu family in India, it's expected especially for a woman to inhibit her innate desire, keep modesty and not indulge in carnal pleasure, certainly not before marriage. Things have changed a lot from my mom's generation, but still premarital sex is frowned upon in traditional Indian families. Arpita is in a different league than me on that. I felt she is a clear winner in sexual experience and successfully hiding that from me. That gave me a tinge of jealousy coupled with tremendous arousal.

All these stories about my wife, fuelled by incessant flow of alcohol and stimulation on my cock from a hot girl like Divya sent me to a state of delirium. It was too much for me to take. I was not in a state of thinking straight with my head. I needed her to touch my cock. The ominous feeling in my groin was at a tipping point and I needed to release badly. I blubbered out of desperation "Of course, she can see Jake whenever she wants to. I have no problem if they want to spend some quality time together." I smiled at Divya. She got the answer she was after. She took her hand off my shorts and said "Awww...thank you Abhi for being such a kind husband. Arpita is so lucky to have you" before leaning forward and planting kisses on my cheeks.

Just then I saw Arpita and Matt emerged from the kitchen. That left me devastated. I was so close to cum by the hand of this sexy vixen and now I am left dejected, frustrated, and utterly confused. I also noticed this time Matt and Arpita both put their hands around each other's waist. They smiled at each other and Matt planted a quick kiss on Arpita's lips. He pulled her closer and she placed her head on his shoulder as they strolled toward us. She had the perfect height to do that. I was dumbfounded and looked at Divya only to see her smiling cheekily. She didn't mind Matt kissing her best friend in front of her.

When they came to us, Divya almost jumped in excitement and said to Arpita "Abhi agreed for you to see Jake. He has no problem. You've got such a sweet husband, I'm jealous of you baby."

I can see the twinkle in Arpita's eye hearing that. She stoop over, hold my cheeks in her palm and took my lips in her mouth and gave me an audible wet kiss.

She broke the kiss and said "thank you, darling" looking at my eye before she stood up. Divya spread her arms and embraced Arpita in a big hug. Matt did the same soon after. It was clear that they were all happy for Arpita to meet Jake.

I couldn't believe that I just gave my wife permission to meet her ex and perhaps have sex with him. Is that what a dutiful husband is supposed to do? I asked myself. I love my wife and mother of my child to the core, so I should not allow this to happen. What happened in the past remained in the past. Now she is married to me. We have a child together. None of us should stray in the marriage. But instead of being disgusted at myself, I felt weirdly turned on. My wife was going to meet her ex -- lover and who knows what's going to happen given their sexual past. The prospect of interracial sex added an extra zing too. By living in the west for years, I am quite aware that white men are crazy about brown girls. They can't resist exotic brown pussies. I am sure Jake would have a hard time not to give in to the allure of the exotic beauty of my wife. After all he had tasted her before.

Suddenly, my mind went back to the conversation between Arpita and Divya in our kitchen from last Saturday and everything became crystal clear to me. It was a carefully crafted plan -- this bbq, the confession game, Divya's verbal and physical stimulation, Matt and Arpita's quick shenanigan -- were all part of a plan to groom me to allow Arpita meet Jake. I smiled inside at my own smartness. I decided to act naïve and play along.

It had already become quite dark. The air got a bit chilly to stay outside. We decided to call it a night and retired to our bedroom. Divya and Matt have a 3-bedroom townhouse. The guest bedroom was reserved for us. We took turn to use the en-suite bathroom to brush our teeth and changed into our night cloths that we brought with us. I put on a boxer and t-shirt and her on a satin chemise that barely covers her ass. She was wearing a matching panty underneath.

At last we both were on the bed after a long day. The clock struck 11.

"Arpita, did Matt got naughty with you inside the kitchen, while Divya and I were sitting in the garden?" A palpable tension was simmering inside me since I saw them together walking out from kitchen, so I was straight to the point.

Arpita gave me a long loving look, tilted her head slightly and brought her mouth to mine. She started kissing me. I got my answer. I hungrily sucked her tongue. Slowly she slid one hand in my boxer and grab hold of my semi erect cock while gently kissing my mouth. My cock instantly stood up struggling to break free from my boxer. It seems Arpita knew that exactly and took my cock out and started stroking lightly.

Within minutes I was ready to explode. Sensing that she broke the kiss and stopped stroking. Then she smiled and asked "how did you know that?"

I was right. But I was not in a mood to talk about that, my orgasm was building steadily. Why did she stop stroking? I wanted her to take my cock in her mouth.

Still summoning my wits, I asked "did he fuck you?" as if I wanted that to happen.

Arpita looked amused hearing that. And then she completely caught me off guard by saying "Do you want him to fuck me?" I must have looked flabbergasted because the next moment she started giggling uncontrollably before adding "Of course not. He is my best friend's partner. You don't fuck your best friend's partner, do you?" After a brief pause and a few more slow strokes on my cock, she acted coy "He just wanted to kiss me. He said I am a sexy chick and he often told that to Divya." Arpita giggled again.

"And what did you do?" I tried to remain calm.

She said "well, I was flattered and...you know bit drunk too..so I did...kiss him." followed by a shy chortle.

Although I tried to keep nonchalance, my cock betrayed me. It stood up like a flagpole and started throbbing in Arpita's hand.

Sensing that she smiled and increased her pace of stroking. I knew I was getting closer when I started squirming on the bed under her manipulation. It would be very hard for me to hold back any longer.

I was aroused beyond belief to know my wife had kissed another guy and surely, she had sensed that too. She took that as another confirmation for meeting Jake and said "hope you won't mind if I kiss Jake when I see him."

Without saying a word, I pulled her face onto mine and kissed deep in her mouth while I came hard in her hand. She knew she got the answer she wanted and need no more permission from me.

After a while when I came down from the height of orgasm, I asked her more about Jake, their relationship, how it all started etc. I guess I was more interested in the sexual part more than anything else.

Arpita lied down on her side, putting her hand across my chest and draped her leg over my thigh.

She then started telling me about their relationships, most of which I already knew. They had been in a relationship since she had moved to the UK from India to do Masters. She was in finance and Jake was in computer engineering. After graduation Jake moved to California to join a tech giant in the Silicon Valley. Arpita remained in London and joined PWC where I met her the following year. Their relationship didn't survive the distance and they had lost touch eventually. Now after almost 10 years, he has returned to London.

What I didn't know before was their sexual history. I didn't know my beautiful wife was such a sexual creature that she had sex in a car on the first night, with a guy she just met in a club, who eventually became her boyfriend. They never used protection and she almost got pregnant on a holiday trip. The icing on the cake was that she took her lover in all 3 holes, one of which is still off limit to me, her husband. I had the feeling that Jake's cock was superior to mine and that's exactly what draws her to him even after 10 years. My feeling was corroborated by the wet panties that I found in the laundry basket the other day. My flaccid cock started rising again.

I was also curious about Divya and Matt. Divya didn't seem to mind Matt kissing her best friend in front of her and she herself was close to give me a handjob.

I asked "what's the deal with Divya and Matt? Divya seemed quite okay about Matt kissing you."

Arpita chortled. "They are in a kind of open relationship. They are both allowed to sleep around outside their relationship. And they are quite happy in this arrangement. Only thing is they aren't allowed to keep this from each other. That would be cheating."

I was gobsmacked hearing that. Specially knowing that Divya coming from an orthodox Indian background, it was unthinkable to me. Still, I didn't show any reaction in the hope to hear more.

Arpita continued "Divya was a nymph in her younger days. She slept with so many guys. Although after meeting Matt she had calmed down a lot. Still she doesn't miss a chance to flirt with other guys." Arpita gave me a long look while her hand moved to my dick again.

I imagined Divya's petite frame, ample breasts and a large round butt. Her dusky skin and black wavy hair with streaks of blonde highlights down to her shoulder.

"She is from Leicester which has a good university but her two main reasons for coming to London were to get away from her parents and to have access to a lot of young white men. About two thirds of the students at Imperial college are white." Arpita said.

"Why does she prefer white guys?" I asked. I was a bit amused.

"She doesn't have anything against Indians, or any other races. It's just she thinks that white guys were the ones paid attention to her in high school. They like girls with cute accent." Arpita smiled.

I've seen Arpita also getting complements for her accent.

"What about her parents? Did they approve her choices?" I asked.

"Unlike my parents, her parents were quite happy with her choices." After a brief pause, she added "I had to date Jake on the sly. My parents, although not racists would not approve a white boyfriend. They wanted me to marry an Indian guy."

I remember she told me not to mention Jake to anyone at home when we were dating.

"One day I asked Divya, why does she prefer white guys over others. She replied and I quote - they have much bigger cocks". Arpita's eye widened while her hand stopped playing with my dick.

I turned my head to her and tried to read her expressions. She had this mischievous smile on her face.

"Is that true?" I asked.

"Maybe not all of them. But on average, yes, they are huge compared to Indian guys." Arpita paused and then added "That's what Divya said. She had had sex with fourteen guys, fourteen white guys before Matt. She said seven inches is pretty normal. Seven inches and thick."

I felt humiliated as I'm hardly six inches when erect but my body trumped over my emotions. My cock sprung up to life within seconds. And then I could not resist to ask my wife the question I never asked. With trepidation in my voice, I asked "And how big was Jake?"

She looked in my eye for couple of seconds then glanced at my cock. I was lying on my back and my cock stood erect full six inches.

Without saying a word, she brought her right palm flat over my cock and stopped about four inches above the tip. She then moved her hand to form a ring with her thumb and middle finger around the shaft. The circumference would easily be twice the girth of my cock.

My eyes widened in disbelief. Is that even humanly possible was my first thought? How could Arpita able to take such a humongous cock in her pussy and in her puckered hole especially. It looked impossible to me.

Inadvertently in my mind, I started comparing my dick with Jake's and he came as a clear winner. Perhaps he deserved my wife's sweet pussy more than I do. I know being her husband this was not what I should think, but my biology reacted differently.

The more I thought about it, the harder my cock became. Jake's massive white cock going in and out of Arpita's brown pussy was all I could think of. My cock started throbbing and my heart beating faster. My balls became tighter. I desperately wanted to fuck Arpita and cum in her pussy.

Sensing my desperation she put her hand on my engorged dick and started playing with it. My cock started oozing precum. I was edging closer.

She then did something I didn't expect. She rode me, with one hand she tug the crotch of her panty to one side and with the other grabbed my stiff cock firmly and guided the tip right at the entrance of her sweet pussy. The tip of my cock was just touching her inner pussy lips. I desperately wanted to shove my dick in but with her hand firmly holding my dick, she was in total control. She used my dick head to massage her clit but didn't let me in right away. My cock was aching to go in, my orgasm was steadily building but Arpita was in full control. She was teasing it by letting just the head in deep enough to savour her warmth and moisture that was building inside. The pleasure was simply getting unbearable for me but the moment I tried to push further inside, she took it out just keeping the tip touching her inner lips. I was writhing on the bed, sweating, my mind went numb. Unbeknownst to me, Arpita moved her other hand, which was holding the crotch of her panty aside, to grab my balls and gently caressing them.

All that happened since last Saturday, the conversion between Arpita and Divya, me sniffing her wet panties, today's revelation at the barbeque, all came flooding in under Arpita's adept manipulation. It was simply too overwhelming, and my balls started boiling and was ready to explode. Such an expert manipulator that my wife was, she must have sensed that too. She teased the head in again just enough to feel the warmth inside. I was just on the verge of eruption when she suddenly tightened her stranglehold on my dick and asked "do you want Jake to fuck me with his big white dick?"

Neither her words sunk in nor was I in the state to fully comprehend them. I needed to cum and cum badly. The only thing flashed before my eye was a big white dick fully embedded in my wife's dark brown pussy and ready to explode.

"Yes, I want Jake to fuck you with his big white cock. I want him to cum inside you." was all I could manage before I threw my head back, scrunch my nose and pushed my hips up.

Arpita released her grip just in time for me to went in full throttle and the volcano erupted. Spurt after spurt of gooey cum left my balls and deposited deep inside of her. I haven't come so much in a long time. She also threw her head back, her hands on my upper thigh supporting her weight, her pussy muscle tightly clenched around my squirting dick, milked every drop of cum out of it while she came all over my dick at the same time.

After several minutes, when we both came to senses, she locked her smoky eyes with mine and then lowered her body down to give me a blissful kiss. I hungrily sucked on her tongue while running my hand on her bare ass cheeks. Her ass seemed to have grown bigger or was it my hands that felt smaller on her butt. I imagined Jake's hand must be bigger than mine and gave her beautiful round ass the kneading it deserved.

A lump formed in my throat thinking about that; I could not speak for a good few minute. In the end I managed to say "you were so lucky to have a stud like Jake as your boyfriend. He must have given you all the pleasure you deserved and made you happy."

Arpita lifted her head and looked at me. She said "you're my stud too." before rolling over on to the bed next to me. I turned to her and said "listen, I don't want to hold you back. I want you to enjoy your life fully. If that means being a bit naughty now and then.. you know.. I don't mind." I trailed off with a grin. I guess she understood what I meant.

She smiled at me and said, "I also want you to enjoy your life." After a brief pause, she added "by the way, I hope Divya was able to entertain you while Matt and I went in the kitchen." I saw the same mischief in her eye.

That reaffirmed my conviction that it was indeed a plan to groom me for my wife's eventual sexual dalliances with Jake. And it worked perfectly up to that point.

Soon we said good night to each other before drifted off to sleep.

 

[Manali Bose]

Story 61 (2) : ARPITA'S DEBAUCHERY​

The next week was uneventful in most part other than we fucked every night like teenagers. Arpita looked quite amazed by this sudden change in me. We both took the week off to spend time with Ashis. We took him to Centre Parcs, an amusement park in the middle of the country. He loved it to the bit. So did Arpita and me. But in the back of our mind both of us were getting mentally prepared for the impending that we were planning for the weekend. Arpita's date with Jake. She looked a tad nervous as the week made way to weekend.

Saturday afternoon after her household chores, she went to the salon. It took her longer than usual, but when she came back she looked ravishing. My heart skipped a beat or two seeing her.

She had her hair done in a flowing golden-brown hue which looked so natural to her. Her perfectly pedicured legs, manicured hands and waxed armpits gave her the smoothness of butter. With her naturally long eye-lashes, her light mascara clad seductive eyes can put any man in trance. Finally, when she put on a mauve saree tied well below her belly button and a backless spaghetti-strap blouse with a deep neck plunge that does little to hide her sumptuous cleavage, it was almost impossible for me to hold back and not jump on her right there and hump her. The little blue butterfly tattoo on her exposed shoulder blade was adding oomph to her feminine charm. And yet I had to resist her charm for the life of me.

Arpita has put on just a wee bit after giving birth to Ashis, but that in fact made her even curvier. She has this aura of mature sexiness that attracts men of any age. She knows how to draw attention even in a crowd; she has got that sort of persona. Physically she keeps herself in shape by doing yoga and Pilates regularly. She was the epitome of a luscious woman in her prime having had this divine allure radiating from her entire being.

The fact that she was doing all these for another man gave me an instant boner. In my mind I started picturing this seductive Indian goddess in the arms of a white man, canoodling, and making out in the darkness of a night club. I felt strong stirring in my loin. I had a hard time keeping my dick under my pants.

I looked around to see if Ashis was around. Not seeing him, I pulled Arpita by her ass and gave her a peck on her lips, rather lightly not to mess up her lip gloss. She blushed and giggled and tried to push me away but was unable to do so. With testosterone running wild in my vein, I inadvertently tightened my grip on her ass. Perhaps she sensed that too and slowly gave herself in to me. She lowered her eyes and put her hand on my crotch and started rubbing it slowly over my pants. My already bulging cock started straining inside.

"Your Johnny seems quite excited about my date tonight." She giggled.

I got caught red handed. I tried to hide my excitements unsuccessfully. "Ummm, I want you to enjoy your date with Jake. Don't let him complain later."

She gave me a strange look as if she didn't quite understand what I meant. Then cracking a laughter, she retorted "don't worry, I won't" and winked at me.

"Where are you meeting him tonight?" I asked.

"He asked me to meet him in Camden first, then we'll see." Arpita replied.

"Well, enjoy your evening. I'll take care of Ashis" was all I could manage to say.

At that moment Asish came down from his room upstairs to say goodbye to his mommy. She gave Ashis and me goodbye kisses and walked out through the main door.

The Uber was already at our door which she had called earlier. Just before she stepped into the taxi, Arpita turned around and said "The food is ready on the table, please feed Ashis and put him to sleep." And then she added "I might get late tonight, so don't wait for me darling." She gave me a longing look before she disappeared inside the taxi.

The taxi whisked off in the setting sun.

I closed the door behind me and retreated to our living room. I needed to get my mind straight. I put on a cartoon channel on the TV for Ashis and we both settled down on the sofa. He immediately got engrossed in the TV.

My mind had already started wandering wildly since Arpita left. What did she mean by getting late? How long she was planning to stay with Jake? Are they planning something more than just a few drinks? My brain was churning out different lurid possibilities. Arpita and Jake -- in a dark corner of a bar, making out like old times. What if they decided to take it further, and fuck in the toilet or in a dark alley? I didn't know about Jake, but knowing how wild Arpita can get, nothing is off the table when it comes to sex.

The more I thought about that, the more excited I got. I know I should not think about my wife like that. But to my utter dismay I got the familiar feeling back in my loin. I needed to jerk off quickly. I excused myself from my son who was least bothered about me at that moment and ran off to the bathroom upstairs.

I shut the bathroom door and almost ripped open my pants to get my dick out in my hand. I started jerking off picturing Arpita and Jake fucking like rabbits. His white cock ploughing her creamy mocha pussy. All the pent-up excitement since evening came rushing in and within no time I came and jeez I came hard. Spurt after spurt of my cum erupted in the toilet bowl, some on the toilet seat as well.

A few minutes later when my arousal subsided and I could think rationally again, I wiped off the cum from the toilet seat using a bunch of toilet paper and threw it in the waste bin lying next to the toilet bowl. That's when something in the bin caught my eye. I picked up a discarded tag of a renowned brand of ladies' undergarment. What was intriguing though were the pictures on the tag. They were the pictures of the skimpiest undergarment. They hide very little on the model in the picture and left almost nothing to the imagination. A G-string type lacy thong. I had never seen Arpita wearing them before. She had carefully chosen it for the special occasion. Although imagining her in the thong gave me another rush of blood in my dick, my heart sank knowing that my wife was wearing that for Jake and not for me.

I'd also imagine that she had shaven her pussy clean to wear that thong. Normally she keeps her bush trim and tidy. I like it that way. But today she'd certainly shaven her mound completely off. That explains the long time in the salon in the afternoon.

Since she was wearing a cropped blouse, she didn't need a bra underneath. Tonight, her melons are free from any restrains, I thought.

I came downstairs imagining how sexy Arpita would feel in front of Jake and whether Jake would get to see her naked glory. I found Asish fell asleep on the sofa watching the TV. I quietly switched off the TV, went to the kitchen, heat up the food on the table, then woke Ashis up. We both finished our dinner before I took Asish to his bed in the second bedroom upstairs. I kissed him goodnight and came to the master bedroom where Arpita and I sleep. It was past 10 O'clock, so I changed myself to my night suit, picked up a fiction and went to bed.

However, I could not concentrate in the book. My mind started wandering again. What are they doing now? Are they still in a bar, drinking, chatting like old friends or onto something else, something that only lovers do when they meet after long time. Burning in their passion for each other, trying to finish off their unfinished business.

My hand inadvertently went to my dick under my pyjamas. I kept the book on the bedside table, switched off the bed lamp and slowly started stroking my cock. It was already oozing pre-cum.

I didn't know when I dozed off. Suddenly I thought I heard a car pulling in front of our driveway. I woke up from my stupor. I looked at the watch. It was 1 am in the morning. I thought Arpita might be home, so I was waiting for the doorbell to ring. When I didn't hear that even after good few minutes, I got up from the bed and walked to the window overlooking our driveway.

I saw a black Range Rover standing on the street in front of our driveway. There was a streetlight at the opposite side of the road. The light had partially entered the vehicle through the window. In that low light, I saw two silhouettes facing each other, tightly embraced, one riding the other. The car was rhythmically shaking slightly. This went on for about 10 minutes. I was getting impatient. My heart was thumping like a revving engine. At last the riding stopped and so was the shaking of the car. Then what look like they were making out before one of them got down from the other and got out of the car. And it was none other than my beautiful wife Arpita.

In the streetlight, I saw her legs were trembling, her hair dishevelled, her saree got loosen and the pallu was sliding down her shoulder. Holding her purse in one hand and the pallu in another, I saw her walked towards the front door in unstable steps.

Without wasting a second, I rushed down the stairs to open the door. I heard the doorbell rang seconds before I opened it.

I saw my beautiful wife was standing there with a million dollar smile on her face. As always, that smile of her melted my heart instantly. I reached out and took her in my arm, took her inside and closed the door behind. Just before I closed it, I saw the Range Rover drove away. At least the guy was a gentleman to drop his lady safely home.

Arpita was quite inebriated and not in a state of doing anything on her own. As soon I took her to the bedroom upstairs, she literally dropped dead on to the bed and passed out.

I put on the bedside lamp and looked at her closely. She looked ravished but her face was like an angel, calm and blissful. Her hair, make up, dresses all messed up, but there was an aura of satisfaction radiating from her. I noticed few hickeys on her neck, near armpit and on the mound of her breasts. I could not resist but lowered my mouth on to hers and gave her a kiss.

That's when I caught a whiff of something other than the obvious alcohol from her mouth. It was the unmistakable stench of semen in her breath. My revelation was corroborated by the tell-tale mark of dried semen under her nose, on her chin, down the throat. My heart started pounding. Did she give Jake blowjobs? Did she swallow his cum? And immediately the scene inside the car earlier came to my mind. I went down to her legs, lifted her saree up to her crotch. To my astonishment, she helped me by lifting first her legs and then her ass off the bed slightly even in the state of near numbness.

The first thing I noticed was the red G-string thong which was completely soaked in their mutual love juices. I pulled the tiny crotch aside and took a closer look.

Arpita's cum filled pussy glistened in the warm bedroom light. The hairless pussy looked like a little girl's fanny. Again, I caught a familiar whiff. This time it smelled of fresh cum. I saw few bruises around her pussy. It was still leaking Jake's fresh cum from minutes earlier. I tentatively lowered my head and took a sniff. A heady aroma of cum mixed with her love juices filled the air inside the room. It was so intoxicating that I took another sniff, and then another. I could not resist but lowered my head further. My nose almost touching her pussy lips, I stuck my tongue out and gave it a tentative lick.

A pungent salty taste traversed through my senses. I felt a shiver down my spine. I was fully aware that I was tasting another man's cum from my wife's pussy. To my surprise it gave me a kink I never had before. I wanted to lick more.

I licked again, this time with bit more vigour and slurped the dripping cum. The gooey cum mixed with her juices didn't taste bad at all. Gradually the intensity grew, and my lick turned to noisy suck. I was so captivated in the act that I didn't quite notice Arpita had inadvertently spread her legs wide to give me better access to her pussy. When I heard a muffled moan coming out of her mouth, I realised my tongue was deeply embedded in her pussy. My tongue was literally dipping in a pool of sticky cum inside of her pussy. By now I started savouring Jake's cum in her pussy. I tried to reach further. It certainly had an effect on her. Her moan grew louder even in her state of semi unconsciousness. That got me encouraged to thrust my tongue even deeper. I felt her cervix at the tip of my tongue. The moment I touched the cum covered cervix, it retreated further back and my mouth was flooded with Jake's semen as if they were guarding the cervix against any intruder. I was amazed to see how much cum Jake had deposited inside my wife. I slowly ate all of them. A moment later I sat up and looked at my sleeping wife.

She laid spreadeagled before me. By now her saree was completely loosen and fell off from her waist. The tiny wet thong on her crotch and the sheer blouse remain the only piece of cloths on her that did very little to cover her intimate parts. In fact I could trace the pussy slit and her nipples through them. She looked really hot in them. Despite that I slowly took them off one by one. She was now lying buck naked in front of me.

In all this excitement, I didn't realise how hard my cock had become. It was raring to go inside the gaping hole that was staring at me invitingly. In a moment I dropped my pyjama and put myself on top of her and entered slowly.

Arpita's pussy was so loose from all the stimulation earlier that I felt no resistance at all. My dick slid smoothly inside. She was right about Jake's size. Only a big cock could destroy a tight pussy like that. I was never going to enjoy her pussy if Jake keeps fucking her. The thought of a bigger and stronger cock just conquered her pussy sent jolt through my body and I could not hold longer. I came immediately without taking a single stroke and collapsed on the bed exhausted both physically and mentally.

The next morning, I woke up naked beside Arpita. She was fast asleep lying on her side and snoring lightly. Her angelic face was glowing in the early morning light that was coming through the window. She had this impression of peace and tranquillity after something like a violent storm the night before.

I looked at her face for some time and then my eyes went down. Her pussy had gone back to its normal shape, the way I was familiar with. Now that it had devoured two men's cum only a few hours ago, it looked calm and satiated.

I looked out of the window to the clear blue sky. Lazing upon the bed, my mind reeled back to the past and I started reminiscing about how our lives had turned around.

***

I met Arpita Roy when I moved to London about 10 years ago. It was an intra company transfer. I was working as a senior analyst in PWC in their office in Bangalore. One day my boss in London asked me if I would be interested to move to their head office in London along with a promotion to the position of an AVP. It was a no brainer as I always wanted to have that international exposure. Promotion was an added bonus. Being a single, reasonably good-looking guy in mid-twenties, I thought this might present opportunities to meet a lot of women. I didn't think twice before saying yes to the offer and within few months I landed in the great city of London.

After about a month in London, one Friday evening I went out for after-office drink with some colleagues. That was where I first saw Arpita and immediately the spark flew. Not sure about her, but I got bowled over by her feminine charm. She knew how to attract attention. Later I found out she was a few years younger to me, had joined the company few months before me as a graduate trainee in the audit department. The fact that she came from the same community in India as I, helped too. The cultural familiarity did play a big role in bringing us together. I took her number that evening and over the following weeks made sure I kept in touch with her before eventually asking her out on a date. One thing led to another and within a few months of courtship, I proposed her to which she gleefully accepted. We got married the next year and after two years, our son Ashis was born.

During our courtship, I got to meet her friends in London. One of them was Divya, a third-generation British Indian girl of similar age as Arpita's. Quite an attractive bird, she was Arpita's flatmate in the university. They both did master's in corporate finance from Imperial college together and formed a close friendship ever since. They remain in regular touch and now Divya and her partner Matt became my friend too. She was originally from Leicester but now lives in London.

Arpita did mention about her ex Jake but definitely not all detail. It was not until couple of times in bed together that I realised how much she loved sex. Before our marriage, sex was sporadic but once we got into a regular pattern, I came to know the hypersexual side of her. She was normally a docile woman outside, but inside a very sensual creature. In the early days I made the common mistake of thinking of her as a typical conservative, demure Indian woman that the western world was familiar with, but later I was pleasantly surprised by her sensuality. To me, that contrasting trait of her personality was what made her such an attractive proposition.

Although I was fully enjoying sex with her, inside I had this ominous feeling that she was not fully satisfied, and her ex might had been a better lover who had shown her great time before me.

Over time our sex became mundane and infrequent and after the birth of Ashis along with the hectic demand of modern life, our sex became nothing more than a monotonous chore once or twice a month. We lost interest or so I thought, until the arrival of Jake in our lives.

Ever since I overheard Divya and Arpita on that fateful Saturday morning, my attraction to Arpita has increased manifold. Is it jealousy or is it the competition from another male for the same woman that caused the surge in my libido? But one thing is for sure. Jake has spiced up our sex lives.

I was too immersed in my thought to notice Arpita has woken up. She put her hand across my chest and draped her leg over mine and looked straight at me. I looked at her too. Our eyes met; I saw profound love in her eyes. I could not resist but to put my mouth on her and kissed her deep. Our tongues intertwined. When we broke the kiss after what seems an eternity, she spoke first. After a long pause, she said "I have to confess something Abhi." I knew what she was going to tell, still tried my best to fake ignorance and looked at her expectantly. "Last night I had sex with Jake." She looked at me nervously.

I didn't know how to respond. Should I confess that I loved it too and ate Jake's cum from her pussy, should I fake anger or should I remain calm and let her talk. In the end I smiled and nodded "okay, then?"

She looked confused by my reaction. I helped her by putting my hand on her and gently started caressing, first her back and then her bare ass. "That's okay darling. I am happy for you." Then after a brief pause I added "do you want to tell me more?"

Arpita turned red, she gazed down for a bit, obviously shy and then looked up again in my eye. "Jake and I had sex in his car. It was not planned. We both were a bit tipsy, so he offered me a lift home. When we reached here he wanted to kiss me, so we kissed but end up having sex in his car. I am so sorry Abhi, I should have resisted and stopped him in the first place. Please forgive me Abhi."

As if somebody from inside me replied "Just like your first time." I smiled at her. Arpita looked aghast hearing that, but her expression changed in a moment. She smiled sheepishly at me. This time I could not resist but planted a kiss on her lips. With that I accepted my fate that from now on I might have to share my beautiful wife with another man. That thought elicited two very different responses in me. On one hand my heart sank at the thought of being emasculated by another man but instead of finding it revolting, my body reacted differently. I got a super hard boner thinking of my precious wife being taken by a superior man. I was secretly longing for Arpita to keep fucking Jake with or without me knowing about it.

Perhaps Arpita sensed that conundrum in me too. And she was smart enough to understand which side of the argument is going to win. She put her hand inside my boxer and took my throbbing dick out and started stroking it slowly. Immediately drops of precum started forming on my piss hole. Seeing that she looked at me with a telling smile and increased her tempo. Within no time I was on the verge of a mind-boggling orgasm. Sensing my impending orgasm she paused momentarily and with a coy smile she said "last night Jake came inside me" and resume her stroking. But she couldn't even complete one full stroke before the floodgate open. Her last sentence pulled the trigger in me and my balls exploded under her expert manipulation. Spurt after spurt of thick gooey cum left my dick and landed everywhere, on our naked bodies, on the bedsheet, pillow.

When my orgasm subsided, I realised I've lost all my power over her. She could do whatever she wanted to, and I have no power to stop her. Neither did I have the willingness nor the energy to protest her debauchery. I am at her sexual mercy now. She is the goddess who chooses whom she fucks. My fragile masculinity had been conquered by her supreme femininity. My sex had surrendered to her. And to my surprise, with this revelation, I felt at peace with myself.

I meekly said, "hope you guys had taken protection". She looked at me for a second, giggled and told "Jake doesn't like to wear condoms. But I have started taking pills, so don't worry darling". She again gave me that blissful smile. I took her in my arms and we kissed and cuddled some more.

With that I thought I conveyed the message that I was totally okay with her fucking Jake and she need not worry about me. But I did not have the courage to confess how much I liked cleaning up Jake's cum from her pussy and I'd do anything to do that again.

We lazed around on the bed a bit more before getting up and go about our daily chores.