Hey friends, My self Ashok (name changed) from Mumbai. I am working in a corporate based in Mumbai. I am writing a real-life story I encountered while on my last visit to Phuket.
So, we were 4 people, me and my wife (Ashok and Aarti) and my friend and his wife (Jay and Esha). We both couples used to hangout a lot, either for drinks or dinner or travel, etc. So we planned one tour to chill for 4-5 days.
We stayed near Bangla Street in a 4-star hotel. Day 1 was normal. We went to the beaches and had a couple of drinks. We came back to our room to booze more and enjoy nights in the hotel since we had reached the same day.
On Day 2, we spend around 2 hours at the beach with a couple of beers. We did some shopping and planned to go to the Club that night. We came back to the hotel around 8 pm to freshen up and relax a bit. We all 4 were a little tipsy. We both had our rooms next to each other.
When we (my wife and I) entered our room, she removed her wet clothes and wanted to go to the washroom. Seeing her naked, I tried to have some quickie with her, but she pushed me and rushed to the washroom. I was already turned on. I had removed my shorts and t-shirt with just only wearing undies.
I so wanted to release my loads I started stroking my dick. I was so into it. I forgot that my friend’s wife, Esha, had come to our room to handover the slippers my wife had bought from the market. She seemed shocked seeing me stroking my dick but didn’t move or turn her eyes away.
After a few seconds, I realised someone was at the door staring at me. I immediately covered by dick with a towel and said her sorry. But she teased me by saying, “Biwi ke hote hue bhi ye kar rahe ho?”(Doing this even though you have a wife?)
Then it suddenly kicked me. I kept aside the towel and removed my undies, and told her in reply, “Kya karu? Biwi tere jaisi nahi hai na.” (What to do? I don’t have a wife like you!) For which she said, “Saale kutte!” (Bastard!) and tried to go near the door.
But she seemed not to be in a rush. I made a hand gesture for her telling her to feel the dick. By that time, we heard the sound of a flush. Then we both got scared, and she rushed out of the room. I wore my shorts.
My wife came out of the washroom and asked, “Koi aaya tha kya?” (Anyone came here?) I replied that Jay had come to give her slippers, to which she said okay and felt relaxed.
Then in the evening, we went to the Club and had a lot of booze. We danced a lot and enjoyed our time with our spouses, but my eyes were getting stuck on Esha throughout the party. Whenever I got a chance, I tried to hug and touch Esha from back. She didn’t mind, maybe because we all were drunk.
On Day 3, at breakfast, we all met again. At the juice counter, Esha came to me and started teasing me by saying, “Bechara, hath ka maara!” (Poor fellow, needs to shag on his own.) and laughed. I told her why you don’t help this Bechara. (poor fellow). She said nothing and went off to the table.
Throughout the day, whenever I got a chance to meet her alone, even for a minute, I told her this was cheating. She had seen me naked without my permission. So now she also has to come naked in front of me. She kept denying it and said, “You have to be lucky to find such an opportunity.”
On the same day, we went on a one-day tour to Phi Phi Island. We packed our bags and went to the ferry, which was supposed to take us on the Phi Phi Island tour. My friend had gone to buy the ticket.
So I casually asked both the ladies if they were carrying swimming costumes. (I didn’t have the guts to ask for a bikini). My friend’s wife said sarcastically, “Don’t worry, you will find many ladies there in bikinis.” To which we all laughed.
Once we reached Phi Phi Island, we went to the beach for a walk and a swim. Since it was afternoon, my wife said she would sit under the shade and join us later. So, Jay, Esha and I went inside the sea to swim and enjoy ourselves.
Esha was scared to go deep inside. But Jay was pushing and taking her deeper, but she was reluctant not to go deeper. I was in the midway asking Aarti to come and enjoy, but she didn’t oblige. Then I saw my friend going deep inside the sea alone, and Esha was near me.
Not to miss this opportunity, I went near her and pulled her down to tease. She went underwater below her neck. I said, “Come on now and show me your boobs here now.” She said, “Why don’t you help yourself?” On the pretext of throwing sand at her, I tried pressing her boobs.
I pulled her t-shirt up, saw her boobs, and started caressing them. Then she said, “Bas ab ho gaya, abse dobara mat bolna.” (That’s it, now don’t ask for it ever again.) Stay happy in this. I said, “Is bechare ko hath ka istemal mat karne do.” (Don’t let this poor fellow use his hand.)
I removed my dick and signalled her to suck. She touched my dick and started stroking it. She just kissed it, didn’t suck, and expressed that it was not the right place to suck. But she did keep stroking my dick.
I cum on her top within a minute. She abused me a lot and went inside the water to clean herself and went away. After a few minutes, Aarti entered the water, and we all started enjoying ourselves together.
After that, nothing happened in Phuket since we were together throughout the tour. So this was part 1 of the story.
What happened when we came back to Mumbai? Will she get fucked by Ashok in Mumbai? Keep guessing, and stay tuned. I will be back with part 2 soon.
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