Hi, we are a South Indian couple, married for 4 years. We were not planning for a kid as we were not done exploring sex. She grew up in a conservative family. So, she wanted to explore nightlife after marriage. She told me about this desire, and we stayed at hotels that had pubs or were nearby to pubs in Bangalore and explored nightlife. She’s not a good dancer, but she likes to show off. Nonetheless, she is reluctant to let me insist on her wearing some revealing outfits.
She is 31, and I am 35. Her figure is good enough to intimidate anyone across all ages. Her measurements are 36-32-36. She has long, thick black hair, and a shy type with a fair complexion. She used to pull me to dance; I was even worse at dancing, but I realized it wasn’t the dance but the guys taking advantage of the darkness and crowd that she enjoyed. Once, I saw a hand squeeze her boob, and she picked the hand and let it off. Back in our room, we fucked crazily; she loved to ride and did blowjobs so passionately.
I came across a user on Craigslist who wanted to make friends with a couple. He said his name was Sanju from Kerala. He was working abroad, leaving his wife back home. We started discussing getting to know each other. And then, he used to discuss his sex life. And we soon got comfortable sharing about our wives’ features and sex stories. Then, he shared his wife’s picture, wearing a niqab. She was pretty, and from the picture, I could make out that she was quite voluptuous. He saw me gaping at her picture as we usually did video chat.
One day, my wife got curious and walked in, saying, “Whom are you chatting with? What are you chatting about? I want to read.” She came in wearing a sleeveless nighty. And since it was bedtime, she did not have any innerwear on. She walked in before I could warn her that the video was on. She managed the embarrassment and spoke a few words to my friend; then, suddenly, his camera went black. We couldn’t see him. Waiting for a few more minutes, my wife went to bed.
Then, his camera came on, and he said, sorry and that he had to turn off the camera seeing my wife. Then, he asked me if we could meet. He wanted to see my wife and his wife get together naked. He had plans to visit home the coming month. I felt it could be an opportunity, as I had read some experiences of swingers and SRDP. I always wanted to let someone experience the joy I got when she gave me a blowjob. I convinced my wife. And at first, she was reluctant, but she agreed to travel to meet them.
We traveled to Mysore. And they too traveled to Mysore. And we met at the hotel. We were not familiar with the pubs there. So, we had dinner together and walked in the lawns and sat together and chatted. Sanju came to me and said his wife was not consenting. That was a disappointment; I badly wanted her. But more than that, I wanted my wife with him. So, I told him not to insist and ask her to join us.
“If she’s not comfortable, just come down to our room; we’ll have a drink.” And because his wife wasn’t joining, he need not be a stranger. He can be part of the fun in the room. I told my wife the same; that Sanju’s wife may not join; it’s good in a way. “I want to watch you give him a blowjob.” She shrugged it off and went inside, stating, “I’m going to take a shower; you and your friend sit outside, watching the moon or killing mosquitoes.” That made me a bit disappointed, but I didn’t show it.
A few moments later, he called me on the intercom and asked if we were asleep; if not, can he come in for a beer together? I said yes, and he came in. And we had beer cans out and waited for my wife to see if she might object.
To my surprise, I saw her come out of the washroom in a knee-long frock, which wasn’t a big deal. But it was clearly visible that she wasn’t wearing any innerwear. I called her and handed her the can, and she sat amongst us. And we opened the beer. After a few minutes, we were discussing his wife. And I gave him a direct compliment about his wife’s beauty. He was instant to retort, “I feel Lakshmi is more pretty.” To which they gave a high-five, and I got a stare from my wife.
Lakshmi got up from near me and moved closer to Sanju. And I noticed Sanju quickly checking her out. I got excited, and I saw her leaning over with a hand on the bed, supporting her from falling over. Instantly, I held her hand and pulled it, so that she loses her balance. And she fell on the bed. I then rolled her onto her back and kissed her lips and locked my lips.
Lakshmi usually closes her eyes after a few seconds of me locking her lips; I knew it. I saw Sanju eating Lakshmi with his eyes, who was lying just next to him on her back. And he could really reach anywhere on her. I shifted my lips to her neck, her most weak point.
And while she was lost, I whispered in her ears, “We’re doing a threesome,” and took Sanju’s hand and kept it on her thigh. Sanju wasted no time; he gently rubbed his palm on her thigh, and Lakshmi wiggled. I gestured to Sanju, and he reached his other hand onto her breast over the gown. And Lakshmi arched herself backward, lifting her bosom upwards. Sanju was confused about where to start.
I fell on my back and quickly switched off the light in the room. Now, the TV playing some midnight songs was the only light in the room. And Sanju was making himself comfortable beside her.
I watched as Lakshmi had her eyes closed; she was holding the bedsheet tight. And she could feel Sanju leaning on her. And his hand moved along the thigh. And his face pressed on her boobs. And she moaned gently and opened her mouth. I joined on her left side. And now, me and Sanju had our hands on her tummy, over the gown. And he was trying to feel the nipples over the gown to start sucking her boobs, while I moved up and kissed her in a lip lock.
We both slid her gown upwards, and she crossed her legs to cover her wet pussy. As Sanju lifted her gown to access her boobs, she lifted herself and went over him, with her boobs in his mouth. I helped remove her gown. And she was nude and on top of Sanju, with her boobs in his mouth and his hands grabbing her rear ends. I sat beside, watching the scene, a deep fantasy coming to life.