Sex Games With Hot Indian Wife

Hi all. I am a regular visitor to ISS. After a long debate with myself, I finally decided to post my real story. I had kept it secret (between me, my wife and other characters of the story which will be revealed). This is a real and a very xxx story.

Intro of me and my wife:

My name is Sandy and my wife is Sneha. I am 40 years old, and my wife is 36. We have been married for 5 years and have one son. We are not interested in having a second child.

My wife is 5.2 feet tall, wheatish colour, 32-30-38 size. She is beautiful, especially her ass is super hot. People don’t miss a chance to turn around and take a look at her ass when she passes by.

She is really hot in bed. I love doing doggy-style sex most of the time. I make her act like a female dog and me like a male dog. I like sniffing, licking the ass before pumping. We have been to forests many times to have sex.

Intro to the other main characters of the story:

This story started when we visited my village last year on our vacation. We had taken a month of vacation to spend time in our village. We have a very big house in the village. In our house, there are few relatives other than my parents.

The most interesting person is my Uncle. He is around 65+ years old and a sex addict. He is a very fat and bald guy, and he had sex with many women who come to work in the house. His wife (my aunty) is very beautiful and very fair, 58+ years old. The only problem they have is they don’t have any children.

Also, in my house, we have a few servants who are mostly locals. They come in the morning, finish their work by evening and go back to their home. All go home except for one male servant named Bassu, who is not a local guy. He stays in our house 24/7, along with his wife.

Bassu is also a sex addict like my Uncle. He was around 35 years old, and his wife was around 30+ years old. I heard the rumours that my Uncle already had sex with Bassu’s wife.

Main story:

One day, my wife was wearing a sleeveless top and lehenga. The lehenga was just below her knees. As I said earlier, her ass is very hot, and the dress made it look more hotter. Her sleeveless hands were looking very smooth and shiny. When my Uncle saw my wife, he was immediately turned on.

Since I was standing near him, I could see that his eyes were stuck looking at her, and his jaw dropped. He was staring at her knees and hands (as women in the village wear only saaris). He was so mesmerized by her looks that he was not aware that I was standing by his side.

I think from that moment, he started fantasizing about my wife and somehow wanted to have sex with her. From then on, whenever I spoke with him he used to ask about my wife. I could sense his intentions. I found out later that Bassu also had this experience of getting turned on looking at my wife.

After a few days, I realized that both (Uncle and Bassu) were always wandering around my wife. They were looking for a chance to see her navel when she bends or just staring at her ass. Or they are waiting for her to sit down so that they can get a peek into her panties.

One day, I saw something strange. My Uncle had gone to the bathroom, and from inside, I could hear strange sounds. I peeped through the top ventilation window. To my surprise, my Uncle was masturbating, looking at my wife’s picture on his phone. I somehow recorded it.

I had wild sex with my wife that night. The next day evening, I was with my Uncle and aunt in their room. They both drink a lot because they don’t have children. We were having casual conversations. My aunt wanted to sleep (after too much drinking), and she went to bed.

Bassu came to the room. So, my Uncle, Bassu and I continued our conversation. At one point, Uncle gathered all the courage and said Sneha looks beautiful. He continued saying he had not seen anyone in the village as beautiful as her. He paused for a second and then said that the most beautiful part of her is her ass.

When he said that, he rubbed his dick with his hands and tried to adjust it as it had become big. Similar feelings were running in Bassu’s mind as well. It was not a surprise to me because I knew their intentions before. To add more spice to the talk, I said I do doggy-style sex with Sneha every night.

They were a little surprised to see me talk like that, as they had not expected. They told me that some time back, they played a card game. Based on the winner, Bassu had sex with aunty, and Uncle had sex with Bassu’s wife. They told me they were planning to play the game again.

They insisted I join along with my wife. They explained to me the rules of the game. The game has many stages. At each stage, the person who wins the stage should take one piece of his own wife’s dress out. The person who wins the final stage can choose with whom to have sex.

I was really turned on hearing this. I was an expert in that card game since my childhood (except that I did not play for sexual exchange). I thought for a few minutes and then said, “Yes.” I suggested changing the sex rules like this. No penetration, no naked sex when we choose another’s wife after winning.

We can set the timer to 10 minutes to do whatever, but strictly no sex. Whatever happens, should remain inside the room. No taking the same attitude outside the room, no taking pictures or videos. No misbehaving inside the room or, most importantly, outside.

They listened to me patiently, and after listening to the new rules, they accepted my recommendations. The expression on their face was like a treat. I knew it would not be easy to convince my wife about this. I made a plan. I started to reveal to my wife how Uncle and Bassu were always fantasizing about her.

I even showed her the video of my Uncle’s masturbation, looking at her picture in the bathroom. I thought my wife would scream at me. But to my surprise, she got really turned on looking at my Uncle’s video and specifically seeing his big dick. We immediately went to our bedroom.

We had doggy sex, just like dogs, for 15 minutes nonstop. After the sex, I slowly told my wife about the card game we were planning to play. After much persuasion, she agreed. I told Bassu and Uncle about this, and they were thrilled.

We decided to have it on Friday night. All the remaining family members were going to attend a function. So we thought we would tell some reason and skip going to function. This was informed to all the wives also. I have skipped some details as it is not of much interest.

The game day:

Finally, Friday night arrived. My wife made a plan that she would wear the same top and lehenga as before but a little shorter one. The trick is to wear many layers under the lehenga and top. So, it will take longer to get her fully undressed.

So we all gathered in my Uncle’s room. As soon as Bassu and Uncle saw my wife, their dicks were erected instantly. They were waiting to see my wife’s naked plum ass that they had been fantasizing about and masturbating.

We began the game. There were 10 stages in the game. I won the first, and I asked my wife to take off the top. As soon as she took off her top, Uncle and Bassu were rubbing their cocks. In some rounds, they won and asked their wives to strip.

This continued, and their wives were almost naked. But my wife was still in a bra, lehenga, and underwear. All the remaining items were off. The last but one stage I won, the only item I could have asked my wife to take off was either her bra or lehenga.

Uncle and Bassu were begging me to ask her to take off lehenga as they could see her ass. I was taking time. The situation became sexually very intense as everyone was waiting for me. After thinking for a while, I realized she still had her underwear left.

So, I asked my wife to take off her underwear without taking off her lehenga. When she did that, Bassu and Uncle were a bit disappointed. But when they saw her underwear, they both were turned on. It was a lingerie and not normal underwear.

We came to the final stage. All three of us were fighting to win, and finally, I won. I chose to have sex with my wife. Others were disappointed. To make them happy, I said I would record some pictures of her ass during sex. I would show it to them the next morning.

So, the three couples had sex with their wives that night. I made some short clips of my wife’s ass. The next morning, Uncle and Bassu called me to a room to check the video that I had promised. When they saw the short clips, they started masturbating.

I knew that my Uncle and Bassu were not satisfied. We thought that we should play some other sexual game. After much thought I came up with a new game: it is hide and seek. All three wives are to hide. Men (three of us) should search for the women (our wives) in a big house.

When a man finds the first woman who is not his wife, then he gets a chance to strip one piece of her clothes. At 5th round, a person who finds the first woman can do whatever pleases him for 10 minutes with the same rules as before.

Uncle and Bassu were after my wife from the first round. When we came to the fifth and final round, my Uncle started begging me to let me find his wife first. I thought for some time and said, “Yes.” I helped him find my wife. My Uncle found my wife, Bassu found my aunty, and I found Bassu’s wife.

We went to different rooms. I was not much interested in Bassu’s wife at that time. I wanted to see my Uncle’s actions with my wife. So I peeped into their room. My wife had just a bra and lehenga left on her. Uncle was coming close to my wife. When he was close, she hid her face with her hands.

My Uncle was running his tongue across his lips as someone about to eat his favourite food after long fasting. He slowly pulled her hands from her face. Then he immediately locked my wife’s lips with his lips and put his tongue in her mouth. He was biting her lips, cheeks, chin and neck.

He realized he was running out of time (10 minutes). My wife resisted him initially, but later, she gave up. He asked her to turn around so that he could see her ass which was his greatest desire. She turned around and leaned her head to the wall, bending slightly.

This made her ass show up more hotter. Instead of lifting her lehenga, he bent down and hid his face inside her lehenga. I think he was licking her thunder thighs and ass after seeing it live. Just then, I sounded timeout and called everyone out.

I saw Uncle half satisfied but was happy to have seen her ass finally. I asked my wife later what Uncle did inside her lehenga. She said he was licking her thighs and ass and sniffing her ass like a dog.

Bassu was the only person left to taste my wife’s ass. So, we had to come up with another plan or game. I knew how to make it happen. I took my wife to the forest one day on the pretext of having sex. I had decided on the exact place. I asked Bassu to reach there as well, but secretly.

When I reached that place, I blindfolded my wife, saying it was a new trend. I took off her dress and moved aside. I asked Bassu to take charge. I gave him 10 minutes but no fucking. The only thing he did in 10 minutes was to lick, kiss and sniff her ass.

After 10 minutes, I asked him to move aside and watch me fuck her doggy style. Before I could cum Bassu had already cum, watching us.

After that, I made small holes in the door of the bathroom. When my wife went to take a bath, then my Uncle, Bassu and I would peep from the holes and masturbate each other.

By now, our vacation was over. We returned to our home in the city. As per the rules stated earlier, we all kept this secret and behaved as if nothing had happened.

I hope you guys liked the story. Please leave your comments.

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