Adultery Indian Wife Revisited By Hubby Pal by rupanita-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Story :- Indian Wife Revisited By Hubby Pal

Written by rupanita

[Ramesh_Rocky]

“Hello!” Anita answered the phone call. It turned out to be Rohit, a friend of her husband Amit. In fact he was the closest friend of the couple and Anita still had memories of a passionate night when there had been a mix up and Rohit had ended up making love to her. Amit knew about this incident and they had often discussed the possibilities of having a threesome.

Since there were still two days for Rohit’s arrival, Anita brought up the topic at night. “I agree that a threesome would be nice but how exactly are you going to go about it?” Amit asked.

“The thing is to get him so excited that he is unable to control himself.” Anita replied. “I will try to ensure that the initial hesitation is not there on my part since what we seek is thrill. I will of course not give an impression that we are desperate to involve him. I will proceed to, well, excite him gradually so that when the night arrives, he will be more than ready.” Anita said.

“Are you sure?”Amit sounded a bit doubtful.

“Don’t bother. I think I will have to tell him that I know that it was he who made love to me the other night.”

“Well do what you deem fit but will that be okay? I mean from what you told me you were constantly taking my name and now after so much time….he will be shocked to know that you knew all along that it was he who was entering you and you played along.He may feel that you took him for a ride.” Amit said. “ By the way that henna which you have applied on your feet is looking nice.”

“Thanks. I have also got a heart shaped one.” Anita said.

“Where?” Amit said getting up.

“Well, “ Anita said naughtily pulling down her nightie. The red mark of the henna in the shape of a heart was just aroung her nipple.

“You really know how to tease and that too when I am just leaving. But who did this?”

“A professional. He was sent to me by Mrs Sharma.”

“Boy! I am sure he must have been real surprised when you would have asked him to do it around your nipple.”

“He sure was. But I enjoyed his discomfiture. Left the door open. After all it would not do to get him so excited that he would attempt a bang. Lakshmi was also in the kitchen all throughout. Just that I had to sit topless for an hour so that a good mark of the colour would be left.” Amit teased her nipple with his tongue and left for the office.

After Amit left for the office Anita collapsed on the couch, a little tired. Her thoughts strayed for a moment to Amit's friend Rohit. It had been some time and his was an easy going personality. Both Amit and she enjoyed his company; in fact he seemed to be so simple that Anita liked nothing more than to pull his leg.

Anita got up, pulled off her shirt and looked at her reflection in the mirror.She was one of the rare women who couldn't find something to dislike about her body. Her hair was curly black and shoulder length. Her arms and legs were a deep golden tan, while her breasts and belly were a pale white. Her skin was unblemished, she had never had a mole, wart, or a pimple. Her pubic hair matched the hair on her head, curly and black. Anita had a thin waist, with a smooth, flat belly, except for a slight, sexy bulge under her navel. Her hips were well rounded and they curved out from her waist. Anita was proudest of her breasts. They were just a little bit on the larger side , making her look over-proportioned. They curved upwards proudly capped by her half-dollar sized nipples. Her areola were chocolate brown with a pinkish tinge. When erect her nipples poked out half an inch.

She closed her eyes and her hand eased down her body to her crotch over her jeans. Her pussy was buzzing with excitement and when she touched herself over the denim, a wave of desire shot through her. Her nimble fingers undid her button and pulled down her zipper. She slid her hand into the white cotton of her panties, running her fingers through the curls of her pubic hair until they found the comforting warmth of her treasure. Her breath was shaky as her finger glided down the moist folds of her slit, sending powerful sensations up her body.

She hesitated for a moment. Amit would be home from work in about 4 hours, and Rohit would arrive after two days. Why not? She didn't have the time to pleasure herself that often anymore.

Anita pushed her jeans down her legs and pulled her feet out of them one by one. Yes, her hennaed feet with soles all red were looking nice. She slid her panties down, taking them off as well until she lay on the couch naked from the waist down with her legs open and her feet flat on the couch. She then closed her eyes and reached between her thighs, losing herself in the intense feelings.

She took her time, enjoying every second. . “Oh! Sorry!” said a voice. Her eyes snapped open, and she gasped. She saw the image of a man disappear around the corner. She realized she had been masturbating for over 10 minutes, so completely lost in the sensation that she was unaware of her surroundings or of the fact that she could be seen through the chink in the curtain. She quickly realized it was Rohit, as she scrambled to grab her jeans and panties off the floor and put them on.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

“I'm so sorry Anita,” Rohit exclaimed, “Nobody answered my knock and the door was open.” He was around the corner out of sight, but he had seen enough! The image he saw when he peeked around the corner was burned in his mind. His buddy's wife lying spread eagle on the couch, fingers circling her clit. Her smooth, tanned legs opened wide, brown curls of pubic hair surrounding pink swollen lips. His cock was straining in his jeans.

“That's okay,” she replied from the living room, “you can come back in now.”She was fully dressed again, and she lay back on the couch, hiding her red face in her hands.

“I'm so embarrassed.’”she said, muffled into her hands.

“Its, its okay, Anita. I guess we all do it.” he answered. He was standing right beside her, perhaps he too wanted to show her how hard he was but he too was as red in the face as Anita. He couldn't help himself, he was drawn to her like never before. He found that he wanted her to make a move on him, and he was almost daring her to.

“It's still embarrassing! And you scoundrel! You were supposed to come after two days” she said, reluctantly moving her hands away from her face. Her crotch was tingling like crazy - she was seconds away from orgasm! Another wave of desire came over her when her glance fell on the bulge in his pants. She looked away quickly, but it had lingered long enough for him to catch it. Now he was more turned on than ever, and thus more daring than ever.

“I guess I was just lucky that I came today or else I would have certainly missed out on some visual delights.It seems to have done a lot for you!”

“ Anyway it has been such a long time. How have you been?” She said chirpily changing the topic.she smiled, her eyes drinking in his bulge. It was still at the point where the conversation was lighthearted, and no line was really crossed. When he noticed her squirm on the couch and her eyes wouldn't tear away from his waist he decided to cross that line.

“Fine. Getting along. And how can a man be without a wife?” Rohit replied naughtily.

“Now that’s not fair. What are friends and their wives for? You should keep visiting them more frequently.And this is just a temporary phenomenon that Anju is not with you.” Anita said seductively as she proceeded to prepare tea. After she had shown Rohit to his room, she proceeded to the kitchen while Rohit got busy unpacking. He soon came to the kitchen to narrate some incident. He was bare chested and clad only in a pair of boxer shorts. After listening to whatever he had to narrate, Anita led him to the bedroom as if she had some work to complete there. While she seemingly got busy, Rohit proceeded to dial his boss on the cell to tell him that he had reached and that the work assigned to him would be carried out. Rohit appeared to be at his respectful best since his dialogue was punctuated with many ‘Sirs’. It was then that he asked Anita for a piece of paper and started writing something that was being dictated to him.

As Anita handed him a writing pad and pen,a naughty thought crossed her mind. With all the nonchalance at her disposal, she proceeded to undress herself. When she was clad in only a bra and her thong panty, she approached Rohit, her bare feet making no noise. Rohit was obviously busy and his back was towards her.From under his armpits she ran her hand over his bare chest. This startled Rohit and he turned around. She looked him in the eye, her hand slowly ran over his stomach, over his fly where she unzipped his fly and with her hand pulled out his cock. Flaccid. Unerect. Rohit was aghast, not knowing what to do

As the head of his dick touched the skin of her cheek, she slowly directed it down towards her lips. When he felt the moistness of her lips touch his organ, he felt her mouth open.

With her lips she rolled the foreskin back and the mushroom head of his penis easily popped into her mouth, and he watched her lips slowly slide down his shaft. He wanted to run his hands through her long, straight hair but all he could do was watch helplessly as his cock reached its full erection and the entire length of it sunk into her mouth.

As she began to bob her head back and forth along his cock, she took good care to ensure that no noises came forth. Rohit was talking to his boss, his eyes were on Anita as she licked the head of his cock lovingly. The feeling of her tongue on his dick, and the movement of her soft hands on his hardness were driving him nuts. And when she took his balls in her fingers, she knew he was about to come any time. She looked up at him with a smile, and increased the pace of her hands on his dick – and at the same time she increased the suction pressure on the head of his cock. Suddenly, she left him and proceeded to the bathroom leaving Rohit standing on the verge of an orgasm.

She put on the shower and adjusted the hot water. The room began to fog up with the steam. From her own cell phone she informed her husband that Rohit had arrived and that circumstances had arranged things in such a manner that he had got aroused himself. Tonight would be the night and Amit should be prepared. She would be doing everything to get Rohit excited but wouldn't let him fuck her. She disconnected the line, and as the water cascaded down the contours of her body she heard a knock on the door. Closing the shower, she opened the door.

“Yes?” she asked innocently. Rohit was standing there with an expression of pleading.

“Can I share the bath?” Anita smiled and opened the door slightly more to let him enter. Rohit lost no time in stripping and joining her. His eyes were glued to her body.

“What are you staring at?” Anita asked throwing some water at him playfully.

“This is perhaps the first time that I am seeing you nude. It is absolutely stunning the way you have given the shape of a heart to the hair on the mound whereas the lips are absolutely hairfree.”

“So? Don’t like what you are seeing? I was never prudish about my body.” Anita replied.

“Don’t like? You are crazy. I was just wondering how absolutely lucky Amit is. You are absolutely stunning.”

Anita threw her head back and laughed and pulled him under the shower. Gingerly he took her breasts in his hands and felt the nipples. He bent down to take one in his mouth and then the other. And then, he started to kiss his way downwards – down across Anita’s belly, and soon his mouth was on her clit. Just as he was going to take it in his mouth, she stopped him and said “No”. Disappointed, he stood up. She looked down, and saw that his cock was beginning to stir again. She reached for the soap, handed it over to Rohit and asked him to wash her.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Standing in front of her he begins to put the soap on her shoulders and breasts. He pinched her erect nipples a little roughly and Anita could feel the current go down to her pussy. She deliberately stood with her legs together, her erect nipples facing him and as he started to soap her thighs, he could see the shaved lips of her pussy 6 inches from his face, but he had no access to feel the hole of her pussy. She then turned around and asked him to soap her back. She faced the wall, stretched her hands out and leaned forward. She arched her back, and he could now see her sexy ass in front of him. He lathered up her back, and predictably his hands begin to wander down. He was now soaping her ass cheeks, and despite her clenching her ass cheeks, his slippery hands moved into the cleft – his fingers lightly brushing past Anita’s asshole. She shivered.

Now even she could not take it any more – and when his hands gently went between her thighs, she gave in. Slowly she parted her legs, giving him access to her pussy. Immediately, his hands felt the wetness of her cunt – a very different wetness to the water that was still coming down. It was a slick, slippery wetness – and of course the smell. The scent of a woman in heat! His fingers were still feeling her pussy lips. Rohit was not sure what liberties he could take. After all she had told him clearly that he couldn’t fuck her. But Anita wanted this to progress. She reached behind and sure enough, Rohit had now regained his hardness. And while she was still leaning forward with one hand on the wall, her back arched, her ass open for his exploration, she took his cock and started stroking it again. Anita felt Rohit's hands grab each of her butt cheeks and spread them apart. He was getting a view of her private parts for the first time.

Rohit leaned up and Anita cried, "Oww." He had just smacked his cock against her ass cheek. He slowly slid his cock over to the crack in her ass and rested it between her cheeks , before he squeezed her cheeks together around his cock. Anita's mind flashed on an image of a sausage on a bun sold by street vendors around the city.

Anita couldn't help herself and moaned as Rohit's cock started sliding down her cheeks. He stopped it when the head rested on her ass and he pressed down hard enough that she could feel the pressure against her anus.

Rohit backed up a little and the head of his cock felt wet as it moved down her ass and to her pussy. Anita couldn't believe her own body would react this way, but she swore her labia was spreading apart for him wanting to feel his cock inside her.

Rohit was now desperate. He could not wait to put his cock in Anita’s pussy again. It had been so many years, and he could vividly remember that one night of passion when he fucked her three times. He wanted another taste of that ecstasy. He was now standing behind her and slowly, he reached around her and felt for her clit. Anita moaned with pleasure. He asked whether he could at least rub his cock on her pussy lips that he could see from behind. He promised that he would not put it in. Anita told him that if he did, it would stop immediately as she felt guilty about letting another man fuck her. Everything else was okay, but no fucking.

Rohit agreed. He took his cock in his hand and parted her thighs even more. She allowed him. He then began to rub the tip of his cock on her wide open pussy lips – but there was no penetration. Anita was now leaning forward, her cunt fully exposed, and she knew that Rohit’s cock could penetrate her sopping cunt any time. But then she wanted him to be like putty in her hands. In the evening. She knew he was going to fuck her at night, but she wanted him to loose all self control. And now that they were moving to Delhi, he would be so close. She wanted him to become her sex slave, ready to come to Delhi and to service her whenever she so desired.

By now the feelings in her pussy were becoming more intense. While he was rubbing his cock on her cunt lips, he said “Anita please. Let me put it in you for just a minute. I will not move it – so it is not like we are ‘fucking’. I promise – just one minute inside you, and then I will take it out”. Of course she wanted it in her. So she made him promise and said okay! She arched her back more to get the angle right. She did want him to take care of that ache in the depths of her cunt. Rohit puts the tip between her pussy lips – and s-l-o-w-l-y began to drive his shaft into her depths. He had not been allowed to fuck her, so he wanted to savour the sensation of her hot, wet cunt engulfing his hardness. The lips were spreading, wanting him inside her and her pussy muscles were sucking in.

Soon he was buried deep inside Anita – all the way upto his balls. What a beautiful sensation! She had got him in her cunt again after so many years – and she could feel the insides of her pussy take over. Involuntarily her cunt was tightening over his cock – though there was no movement. While Rohits cock was in her pussy, he reached around her to feel her succulent breasts, to play with her nipples. One hand remained there and one came down to her clit. What a feeling!

Anita realised that the promised minute was over, and she asked him to take the cock out. He asked for another minute, but she said no. After all he had promised! She began to stand upright. Slowly. And she could feel his hardness slip out of her pussy. She turned around now and faced him. He kissed her on her mouth and his tongue darted inside. Deep and urgent – all the while his hands were all over her body. His hands were on her buttock cheeks and as he pulled her towards himself his cock pressed hard in the crevice of her belly button. She cooperated by raising herself on her toes and soon he could feel her thick brown nipples touching his, by comparison almost diminutive nipples. The shower continued to pelt down hot water on them – and the bathroom was now like a sauna – almost totally fogged up.

She asked him to stay where he was, and went across to a small cupboard – from where she extracted her favourite dildo. It was a hot purple in colour, with a smooth texture. It was about 9 inches in length, and just the perfect thickness. Rohit had never seen something like that except in some porn mags, and he was not sure what to do. She stood in front of him and told him that she needed to come too – and since she was not permitting him to fuck her, this would have to do – and she needed his help! Anita placed the dildo in his hand, and with one hand she guided him down towards her pussy. She looked at him, but he was looking down at her pussy lips. She placed the tip at the entrance of her cunt and she pushed his hand, encouraging him to put that dildo deep inside her. With all the wetness in her cunt, it began to slide effortlessly into her depth. And soon almost all of it was in her. Rohit could not believe what he was doing. He was fucking his best friend’s wife with a dildo in her house while his best friend was at office!

She then took her hand away from his. She placed both her hands on his shoulders, looked at him and said ‘Come on Rohit, make me come. Please’. Rohit instinctively knew what to do. At first his hands moved hesitatingly, plunging that dildo into her. He was a trifle unsure as to how far he could go, or how fast. Afterall, he does not want to hurt her. But then, with encouragement from Anita his strokes became more firm. She asked him to go deeper, and faster – and he did it. She took one hand away from his shoulder and took his rock hard cock in her hand. And she began to move it on his cock in time with the strokes of the dildo.

Both of them sensed that the end was near. His cock was beginning to show signs of coming – and that’s when she exploded. She came all over that dildo while Rohit fucked her with it – and as she came, Rohit exploded too – all over Anita’s hand. She took the other hand down too and rubbed his come back onto his cock, and felt his balls. (And at the same time Rohit was moving that dildo in and out of her throbbing cunt.)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

After a great morning’s sexual activity both Anita and Rohit got ready. He went back to his guest bedroom to shave and change into some casual clothes - and Anita closed the door of her bedroom to reflect upon the morning’s progress. Not bad at all - and she knew now that she had ignited the lust in him to an extent that he would ‘probably’ go along with anything that was planned for the evening. Rohit’s short holiday with them was getting over and she know he was taking the flight back to Delhi in the morning. It was now or never. The issue was that ‘probably’ was not good enough. It needed to be ‘guaranteed’ that he would be like putty in her hands - not only that night but even when she called him to visit her in Delhi once they moved there. It would be nice to have him over at least once in 6 weeks for a couple of days of some un-inhibited sex.

Anita’s mind wandered to the session planned for the night when she would experience her first threesome - and she could feel the tension on her clit as it grows hard and her pussy became wet again. Will Rohit go for it and be a willing participant? He has come across so far as being a bit on the shy side and a perfect gentleman. So will he go along with some full scale fucking - that too with Amit around? And after all he is married. So what about the guilt feelings that he would have to deal with? “ Too bad” Anita said to herself. This is going to be her night - the night that she has waited for so long. This is going to be the night that she will get fucked by TWO cocks - and that too not on the sly but with Amit around to see and participate. And if Rohit wanted to involve his wife, why not? She or for that matter they would certainly not be averse to it.

She snapped out of the thoughts with the determination that she would keep the momentum going - in-fact build it up steadily till the night. She stood in front of the full-length mirror on the cupboard and look at herself. She smiled at the thought of what was going to happen. Her manicured fingers went down to her clit and once again the familiar need to explode began to creep in her cunt. She parted her legs and pushed a finger inside. It gave a bit of relief - but then with quite determination she took it out. No, today she would not make herself come even once. She had two men to do that for her. Much better!

She looked at the clock on the table. It was already 12.30 in the morning. Time to make a move. She opened her cupboard and took out her black thong that she bought last time in Delhi and a lacy black bra. The thong feels quite nice - digging into her ass cheeks. Required a bit getting used to - but it is a constant reminder that she was wearing something sexy. She quickly put on her sari and a blouse with a reasonably low neck line. She then tied the sari - a good 3 inches below her belly button. A quick dab of some light make-up, some lipstick and a spray of perfume and she was ready. Anita looked at herself. Nice! Looking sexy, but not slutty. All the same - very fuckable!! She opened the door to see that Rohit was ready and waiting. He was wearing blue jeans and a checked shirt. Also looking good. “Not a bad choice of a lover” she tells herself. Sorry Anju, the cock of your husband would be required by us tonight for some nice wild moments.

As Anita came out of the room, Rohit looked at her and smiled with admiration. He came across to her and embraces her. His lips come down to hers - and he kissed her long and deep - his tongue fighting with hers. She could feel him getting hard inside his jeans and his hands come to cup her breasts. The other hand wanders down to her pussy. Before she could react - he knelt down and lifted up the sari. She smiled and allowed him - her hands feeling the hair on his head. And when he saw the sexy thong he couldn’t help but gasp. He kissed her throbbing mound and tried to bite her pussy lips. It felt so good as his tongue licked the juices from the thong and his hands stroke both the sexy thighs. God, she needed that mouth on her clit. Anita reached down and pulled the thong away to expose the object of his lust. Her clit was visible between her shaved pussy lips and he began to lick her. And when he sucked it in his mouth she remembered that this was not the time. She needed to work on Rohit.

Softly she whispered “Rohit, please stop. You know we cannot get carried away. It is wrong.” Rohit pulled his lips away from her pussy to look at her. She smiled at him and said, “Take them off. That’s your reward for being so good.” He put his fingers into the waistband and pulled them down - all the way. She sexily stepped out of them and bent down to pick them up. Now both of them were standing. She brought the thong up to Rohit’s face and opened them out to expose the crotch that was till recently pressed against her wet lips. Sure enough there was a film of juices.

“Smell it” she said and he reacted - taking in a deep whiff of her juices - his eyes close. “Would you like to taste it” she said - and he willingly complied. Her juices tasted so good. He sure was getting hooked!

She then took the thong way from him and dropped it on the living room sofa. It lay there in plain sight for every body to see. Yes, she had left it there for Amit to see when he got back from office. It was a signal to say that all was going according to plan. She now took Rohit by his hand and led him out of the house.

Both of them hailed down a passing auto rickshaw and headed for lunch at a traditional Gujarati place that served great food. Both of them were ravenous. And from there they walked down to a shopping centre that has just come up so that Rohit could get his wife something. Quite ironical that the two of them were buying something for his wife when they had just spent the morning fucking!! And as she went from shop to shop Anita took every opportunity to brush her hand against his cock. Yes, it seemed to be in a perpetual state of hardness - just as she seemed to be constantly wet. At about 4.00 pm they decided to take a break. Still some things to be bought, but time for a coffee. They headed for the coffee parlour and order yourselves one each and settled down to sip it in a quiet corner of the parlour. Anita decide it was now time to raise the level a bit. After all, the evening is fast approaching.

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“Rohit” She asked him, “how does it feel to be out with your best friends wife after you have spent the whole morning making love to her? And I hope you don’t think I am a tramp for roaming around with you with no panties on!” Rohit almost gagged on his coffee as she had asked this question with her most innocent face - her eyes locked onto his. And sure enough, he assured her that he respected her and that he was very fond of her - and had always been. She held his hand and stroked it and asked “I hope you did not mind that I did not allow you to FUCK me.”

And again he answered that no, he understood perfectly - but it was becoming very difficult to not actually do it. He in fact volunteered the information that the fact that she was without any panties was too horny a thought and that he had been hard constantly. “Don’t worry” she said. “I am sure we can find some adequate relief at night”. He wondered how that would be possible - as Amit would be around. Little did he know what his friend’s wife had in mind.

“And I must say that your pussy was really tight and warm.”

“Thank You.” Anita found herself blushing.

“I…I did not mean to embarrass you.”

“Its OK.”

The sexy conversation continued - and all was discussed. He shared with her how he felt when he briefly had his cock in her cunt, and how her pussy gripped it, and that he had NEVER even dreamt that he would see a woman use a dildo on her self - and how the morning had been the sexiest of his life! But his main concern was how to face Amit after all this in the evening! She reassured him that Amit was really cool - and besides since he was unaware of anything there was no issue.

With the coffee now finished, both of them got up. He has bought a traditional sari for his wife and some earrings made of gold. “Guilt feelings that need appeasement” Anita told herself but she wanted the contrast to be apparent between his wife and her. And besides, what better day than today to splurge on herself. She led him to this boutique that specialized in western gear - and headed with full knowledge to a rack that she had gone through before. Anita hoped the dress she had seen the last time was still there. Yes, it was! A bit expensive, but what the hell! It was a tight fitting black dress, with a low neck-line. A bit short - but not too much. Just a few inches above the knees. She asked Rohit to wait so that she could try it on. Of course it fitted her, she had tried it before. And she knew she looked good in it. Though Amit was not too keen on western gear, tonight was special. With the changing rooms at the back, she asked Rohit to wait near the door as she tried it. In the room she put it on and smiled at herself. If this did not do it, nothing would. And once she put it on, she called Rohit in to help her zip it up at the back. He hesitated, but Anita told him that no body knew that he was not her husband. Saying that she pulled him in. She turned around and he could see her back - and the fact that she was now not wearing a bra either. And as he zipped her, she took his hand and put it at her dripping pussy. Immediately one finger, then two went into her. She parted her legs wide and leaned back as his fingers went in and out – finger fucking her in the changing room. Anita allowed that for a minute and pulled his fingers out. Again with that sexy smile she directed his fingers to his mouth. He dutifully sucked of her juices.

Giggling, she pushed him out. She herself stepped out a few minutes later, with her sari tied, the hair done - looking the ‘innocent’ woman. She told the sales girl to bill it - who was looking at her a bit suspiciously! Fuck Her!

Though Rohit offered to pay, Anita did not allow it. She told him it was for tonight as they were going out for dinner to a fancy place - and that she proposed to wear it with nothing on underneath. Rohit groaned - his cock now aching for release. “Not yet, buddy” Anita said to herself. “The night is young.” It was now almost 6.30 in the evening - and time to get back home. Amit would have got home around that time - and after seeing the thong on the sofa he would be waiting expectantly. They got into a taxi and headed home. That was going to be the night!

As they got home, Amit and Rohit got into their own conversation as she headed off to get some work done. She was tuned into what was being said - but no, there was no hint from either Amit or Rohit about what had transpired during the day. And as the conversation proceeded, she could sense Rohit’s apprehension waning. Soon he was back to his usual happy self. At about 7.45 both the men got up to freshen up for the evening. As Rohit headed for the guest bedroom, Amit and Anita headed for theirs. They locked the door and embraced and hugged each other. Amit kissed her urgently and felt her. He knew she had been working on Rohit all day - but he wanted all the details. “Sure” she said, “but take off your clothes”. Amit ripped off his clothes and Anita took off hers. She dimmed the light and got on the bed. His cock was hard - and she, of course, continued to be at her dripping best!. She took Amit’s cock in her hand and began to stroke it’s hardness as she told him first about what happened in the bathroom, and how Rohit sucked her before going out (just like Amit did sometimes). But before she told him about the ‘shopping episode’ she pushed him on his back, sucked him for a minute, and then she got on top of him. After all, though Rohit has been made to stew, she herself was a hot-blooded woman - and needed something inside her soon. She took Amit’s cock and rubbed it on her pussy lips as she sat on her haunches, and felt the familiar hardness slide into her pussy. God, it felt good to have the second cock of the day in the pussy. But how would it feel to have them make love to her simultaneously?

As she began to slowly move, Amit reached up to her nipples and said “tell me more”. And she did. Every bit of it. And especially the part on how his best friend finger fucked her in a changing room of a shop. Amit could not take it as the image came to mind - and she could feel his cock get harder inside her - a familiar sign that he was about to come. She pulled all her resolve together and raise herself off him. He wondered what was happening as he was so close. “Like Rohit, both of us have to wait too. Now get ready.” Amit groaned with disappointment as she headed for the toilet to get ready. She warned Amit NOT to make himself come.

“But on one condition.” Amit said.

“And what is it that my husband wants?”Anita asked.

“What you have told me has stimulated my ears but I think you know that for men it is the sight that matters most. They are turned on the most by seeing things. So at least walk to his room and talk to him as nonchalantly as you would talk to fellow nudes on a nude beach.” Amit said.

“That’s a tough one.” Anita said. “ He will wonder where you are.”

“That you manage. I just want to see.” Amit said. “ And no washing, nothing. Go as you are.”

“If you insist, well anything for my hubby.” Anita said.

She walked slowly towards Rohit’s room her bare feet making no noise but only after instructing Amit to switch off the light of his room. Rohit’s room was just closed but not bolted from inside. She knocked and then swung the door open slowly.

She almost laughed at Rohit’s discomfiture. “ You, this way! Amit is at home!!”

“This way? What do you mean this way?” she asked innocently as she proceeded to collect her anklets from a drawer. “ Oh, so it is the nudity that is bothering you?”

“ No, why the hell should it bother me?It is Amit I was thinking about. “

“But you are not teasing me, are you? It is I who has walked into your room. Relax and don’t be scared!!” She said sitting down and pulling one knee towards her breasts so that she could tie the anklets. ” Amit is bathing and my clothes too are inside and I searched and searched for my payals and then realized that they were in this room so here I came.You can breathe easy and for God’s sake don’t keep staring at my pussy. Seems this is the first time you are seeing a girl sans clothes.”

[Ramesh_Rocky]

“No, it is not that.” Rohit heaved a sigh of relief.” As it is you are so beautiful. And this tattoed or hennaed heart shaped just around your nipple is so tantalizing. The guy who would have done it would have dischaged in his pants.”

“Come on! All you do is praise. Next time get Anju to do it and if you won’t, I will get it done for her. She too has lovely breasts. Anyway all that later.OK, bye” Anita said as she turned around and as she did so her erect nipples brused against Rohit’s chest.

“Oops, sorry.” She said and smiled towards her bedroom which was bathed in darkness but she knew that Amit was there watching everything with the sharp eye of a tiger. Rohit with a massive erection heard the fading tinkle of her anklets as she slowly walked back towards her room. God, this woman was too good to be true.

Anita had a quick bath (this time with cold water to cool herself down!) and quickly got ready. And as promised to Rohit she wore nothing underneath. She put on some make up - a dash more that what she had on in the morning. She put on a string of pearls to offset the black dress. The pendant on the necklace dipped low - bringing attention to her (slightly) exposed cleavage. Amit was still lying on the bed stroking his cock, watching his wife get ready for the evening’s activities. He could not believe that she was going to get fucked by his friend - a long running fantasy of his as well. And as Anita changed her anklets and put on dainty ones that would go well with her high heels, she looked nice and sexy. She got on the bed and put her pussy on Amit’s face. “Get me ready for tonight, Amit. Get me ready for your lovely cock and also for your friend” She could feel Amit’s tongue lap at her insides as she coated his face with her juices.

After a minute, she got off him again. She told Amit to get ready and she could hear Rohit outside - putting on the music on the stereo. She kissed him on the lips - and she could smell her juices on his lips. And then she headed out to the living room.


Rohit was outside - ready in dark trousers and a crisp whit shirt. He looked at her and his eyes travel all over her body. And sure enough, they linger at her crotch. She knew what he was thinking. Rohit was now getting bold - and he asked “Anita, have you kept your promise? Nothing on underneath?” She smiled at him and said “That’s for me to know and for you to find out”. Anita asked him what he would have to drink and he asked for a beer and Anita went to the fridge. Yes, Amit had stocked up for the night. There were 6 bottles - nice and chilled. She took out a bottle of wine and brought the glasses and bottles to a table. She asked Rohit to open the wine, while she did the necessary with the beer. With both the glasses now filled, she clinked the glasses to a toast. “To tonight” she said - and he repeated the same wondering how it could possibly be with Amit around.

In a few minutes, Amit was out also. He poured himself a beer too and the three of them sat on the sofa - exchanging memories from the past. Slowly, the night progressed with the 6 bottles being polished off by the men - and almost half the wine by Anita. Yes, everybody was now flying. Time to head out for dinner.

Reservations had been made at this great Chinese place near the house. Amit and Anita had eaten there quite often - and had asked for exactly the table that she wanted - away from the centre, recessed at the back. It was a table that seated 3 people on a sofa, and one across the table on a chair. None of them wanted to sit on the chair, so all three sat on the sofa. Yes, she was in the middle - in between the two men, both of whom had been in her pussy during the day. Being a working day, the restaurant was not too crowded - but yet enough people around for it to not look like it was dead. Soup was ordered and then food. About half way through, the pressure of the beer told on the men - with both needing to relieve themselves. They both get up to go, but Anita told Amit to go first, as she did not want to be left alone. With Rohit now with her, he again asked if she was really not wearing anything under the dress. Anita parted her legs wide and said “Find out for yourself”.

Under the table Rohit’s hand was quick to be on her left thigh and immediately it moved towards its target. Within a second it was on her pussy, burrowing itself in the folds. He could feel the now familiar wetness. She took his hand by the wrist and pull it further into her – enjoying the feeling of being played with in a restaurant. She maintained the demure look on her face while he felt her. Both of them had their eyes focused on the rest of the restaurant so that they could enjoy themselves for the longest possible time. A few minutes later Amit was seen walking back from the rest room across the hall. She instinctively closed her legs, expecting Rohit to pull his fingers out of the pussy. But he interpreted it as she want to keep him in there – and he obliged! All the while Amit was walking up, Rohit’s fingers stayed in her cunt! God, he was getting bold, wasn’t he? Good sign! And as for herself, she could not believe that Rohit was feeling her pussy while she could see Amit.

The rest of the evening went of nicely – with some more beer being drunk. By the time they got up to leave after a great (but not too heavy) meal all three of them were quite merry. There was a lot of joking, laughter, and a lot of ‘innocent’ touching going on. Things looked promising for a great evening ahead. The ride back to the house was short and sweet – and there was now a noticeable tension on where all this would culminate. By now Rohit could instinctively sense that this could be a very enjoyable night.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Once they got home, Anita asked to be excused to get some work done, and the ‘boys’ move to the bedroom. Amit in the meanwhile invited Rohit to see this blue movie that Anita and Amit had seen a few times before. It was really sexy, and well made. Amit did a good job of selling it to Rohit and there was no way that Rohit could refuse – in fact he was more than looking forward to it. Both of them went to respective bedrooms to get into something comfortable. It did not take them any time at all. The TV/CD player was in the bedroom and Amit got the CD out from the drawer. Being a hot, summer day the air conditioner was put on, lights were dimmed down to just one table lamp near the bed. The curtains had been drawn to keep out all light from the streetlight near the house. The boys got on the bed and started the movie – and their attention was riveted to the hot steamy sex on the screen. Yes, it was a threesome. There was perhaps no better way of suggesting what would be in the offing?

After about 10 minutes of the movie running, Anita entered the bedroom. She opened the door to see Amit and Rohit under the big double sheet – partly because the room has cooled down, and partly to hide their erections. She peeked in gingerly and Amit nonchalantly asked her to come in and see the movie with them. Rohit was a bit embarrassed to have her there, but then if it was okay with Anita’s husband then it sure was okay with him. As she came into the room, the men gaped at her. She had changed into a nice, satiny nightie – it was white in colour, and a bit transparent. Her dark thick nipples could be seen through them but just. It was short – about 3-4 inches above her knees. Her feet were bare. She had washed up, tied her hair back and was looking good. Giggling, she made her way to the bed and Amit moved to one side and patted the place between the two of them. She got into bed, and as she crawled onto the bed, she did it in a way to give Rohit a quick flash of her ass. Of course, there were no panties on. There never were on all day, so why now of all times?? By now Rohit was more than sure that all this was leading somewhere – and he was getting into the whole thing.

With all three of them settled between the sheet, the atmosphere was getting even more sexually charged. As they watched the hot sex scene on the screen, Anita stretched one leg to touch Rohit’s thigh – and the response from Rohit was to actually increase the contact. Though everyone’s eyes were riveted to the TV screen where the woman was being made love to by two men, the men were more than aware of the fact that they had a woman next to them who might soon be in the same position as the woman in the movie. Under the sheets their legs were folded up to form a tent, and their hands were under the sheet. Anita was sure this was to hide – and in fact feel their rampant erections. Time to take it to the next level.

With eyes still on the TV, Anita moved her left hand to touch Rohit’s. She felt him tense up but that did not bother Anita. Her fingers slided down his forearm and went along till she reached his fingers – the same fingers that are wrapped around his cock! With the most minimalistic movement Anita moved his hand away. Rohit was horrified and totally turned on that she was feeling his cock with her husband right next to her. He wanted to see where this went, so he moved his hand away to give her complete access to his shaft. It was now harder than she have ever seen it. Slowly she gripped it and moved her hand in the slowest possible way and began to stroke it. Now that Rohit was ‘in her grip’ time to work on Amit. The signals for the evening had been agreed upon. As and when she moved her other hand to Amit it meant that Rohit was already in her other hand! When Anita got to Amit’s cock, it was absolutely rock hard. He knew what was in his wife’s other hand.

As for Anita, she was now just too excited. She had two cocks – one each hand. Her mind tried to compare their size, texture, their hardness. While both were similar in some aspects, they were also so different. The biggest, of course, being that while Amity was circumcised, Rohit was not. She was feeling her husband’s cock with one hand and in the other she had her prospective lover – her husband’s best friend. The feeling was so erotic, so completely sexy. To try to concentrate on the physical feeling in her hands, the images in front of her on the TV and then, most importantly, the throbbing in her cunt. By now she could feel the pressure on her clit as it has hardened. She could feel the wetness in her pussy seep out. Her nipples were now erect. The whole day of sexual escapades were now yearning to break out. She now slowly moved her legs in such a way as to open her thighs. It was time to get her pussy felt.

Though Amit was fully aware of what was going on, Rohit was still unaware that all this was part of a plot between her and Amit. He was now aching for release – but did not know what to do. But then that was her job. Again, with an innocent look on her face she released his cock to grip his fingers again and slowly pull his hand to place it on her left thigh. And then she went back to his cock. Though Rohit was a shy man, he was not stupid. He knew Anita needed to have her pussy felt. Again.

With the least hesitation his hands slid along her thighs towards her pussy, and soon she felt his hands stroking the velvet softness of her pussy lips. He first took her clit between his thumb and forefinger and felt it – and then gave it a bit of a squeeze! She wanted to cry out but could not. Two could play the game. And soon he was rubbing the wetness of her juices all over her cunt. But what she wanted was his fingers back inside her to ease the ache. On the surface all looked ‘normal between the three of them, but reality was something very different and far from the placid exterior with Anita stroking her husband and his best friend’s cocks, while the best friend was feeling her pussy. Though all this was exciting, what was really turning it on were the images on the TV as the woman there was being made love to by the two men in every possible way – and that was what she wanted. The frustration of not having Rohit’s fingers inside her were now too much, so she released Amit’s cock and and pulled her hand to Rohit’s – and with a firm motion she got him to put two fingers into her. Ahhh! Relief at last!. When her right hand went back towards Amit’s , he took her hand and lovingly placed it back on his hardness. And he held her hand in his while she firmly masturbated his cock. The sensations now in her pussy were now getting out of control. Unashamedly, she spread open her thighs completely to give Rohit deeper access. From the corner of her eyes she could see Amit smiling. He knew how she loved having her cunt played with!

The movie was now reaching its culmination. One man had already come all over the face of the pretty woman, the other man was relentlessly pounding away his cock into her cunt – in what is obviously going to be an explosive orgasm. Both she and Amit knew that this was going to be the time to bite the bullet – the time to take Rohit into the final phase. Amit leant across to the bed-side lamp, the only source of light in the room, and put it off. She could feel Rohit stiffen – for he also knew that the time was near. The action of putting out the light signalled a non-verbal approval from Amit what everybody knew was going to happen. And as the man in the movie pulled out his impressive member to spray his come (in the traditional blue movie way) all over the woman’s belly – Amit took the lead. His hand was now on her right thigh and in one quick motion it was on Rohit’s hand – which was burried half way into her wide open pussy. Both she and Rohit stiffened. What would happen now? How would Rohit react to being caught in the act??

At the same time, Amit used the remote of the TV to switch it off – plunging the room into complete darkness. Rohit tried to pull his hands out of her pussy and said, “Amit¼.”. Before he could say anything, Amit’s quiet and calm voice said, “Sshhh, It is allright” She could feel the tension in Rohits hands ease up. He now had approval from her husband to play with her cunt - and there was no mistaking it! He could not believe it that his best friend was allowing him to finger his wife’s pussy. What a scene! At the same time Amit’s hand moves down along his fingers. Anita parted her legs to the widest possible. And she could feel her cunt lips being stretched out even further. She now had two of Rohit’s fingers and one of Amit’s in her pussy! And the pitch blackness allowed all of them to ‘break the ice’ without any embarrassment.

Amit now removed the sheet that was covering all of them. She was still holding both their cocks. In fact she had increased the pressure on them. Anita knew that the time has come to enjoy their deepest fantasy. To be fucked by two men in her first ever threesome. She released their cocks and sat up slightly, and with one deft movement she removed the VERY un-necessary nightie. Both men knew she was now absolutely naked. She then shuffled downwards to lie flat on her back and she raised her hips a bit – in a a position that allowed both men full access to play with her body. Amit was the first to take the lead. While he and Rohit were both playing with her pussy, Amit leant across and took one very erect nipple in his mouth. The connection to her cunt was instant and as he sucked on it she said “Oohh God! Amit, that feels so good!” saying that she left Rohit’s cock and with her left hand she pulled Rohit’s face to hers. As his lips got closer to hers, Anita opened her mouth to accept the kiss that he planted on her. Anita, was on her back, her legs wide open. Amit was sucking her left breast, and Rohit was kissing her – long and deep. And while her hands were back on their respective cocks, their hands were all over her body. Both of them had one on her pussy – either playing with the lips, or inserting a few fingers into her depths, or playing with her stiff clit. And with the other, each was feeling every inch of her body – all over her breast, her stomach, her belly button her thighs, every where. What bliss!! But then this was only the beginning. There was so much that all three of them wanted. Wasn’t it??

Anita was writhing on the bed , their caresses driving her into a state of ecstacy which she passed on to Rohit by sucking his tongue deep into her soft sensual mouth. She felt his cock twitching under her elegant fingers and knew that it was now or never…she had to have them both…the taboo would be broken and Rohit could become her lover with Amit’s enthusiastic approval. She moaned….”Fuck me…both of you….make me your goddess” She heard Amit’s moan of approval but could feel a hesitancy in Rohit. He was a decent guy and a good friend and didn’t want to take advantage of his friend Amit. Anita was in need…and was not a woman to be denied….not this night, after the teasing she had given and endured all day.

She glanced at Amit…he read her look perfectly…he needed to take charge and show Rohit that it was not only OK to fuck his wife…but that he wanted it too. After all their aim was the same: to give as much pleasure as possible to the woman they were so fond of.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Sliding over her body he pulled Rohit gently over her. Anita lay back…her hips sliding against the cotton sheets, her pussy leaking over them….she had never been more ready to be taken. She watched entranced as Amit spoke.

“Remember the days at college “ he whispered to Rohit. “ When we showered naked together and lusted after the same women……and masturbated over the same pics?”

“ Yes…I do…very well” said Rohit.

“ Well, my friend….now is the time to make a fantasy become real…..I always liked your cock….different…..always wondered how it would treat Anita. I know she would like to try it…will you help me with our fantasy?” With that he took Rohits cock firmly in his hand and brought it to the lips of Anita’s sex.

Anita gasped as her husband took it in his hand and nearly melted with desire and love for him as he helped Rohit ‘s hard cock to the opening to her body. She lifted her hips……open and wet for her lover….and a little movement saw Amit slide the tip of Rohits cock into her . She moaned….now it was almost done. Her arms curled around Rohits neck and with a slap from Amit on his ass, Rohit filled her with one stroke.

Her back arched and she took all of him as Amit looked on with pride and desire to see his wife so royally filled, tears of emotion in her eyes as she looked at her husband who had given her the ultimate gift. She tugged on his cock and brought him closer to make him part of the scene and let herself go under the charms and cock of Rohit.

“ Just a moment, Rohit. Would you please withdraw?” This comment from Anita surprised both the men.

“Why, of course.” Rohit said somewhat uncertainly.

“Hey cheer up.I just wanted him to enter me in the doggy style and that way my lips too could keep playing with my hubby’s cock.” Anita smiled as she went down on all fours.

Rohit had no problem in entering her this way either. In fact the penetration was deeper, the grip tighter. He wondered why he himself had not thought of this. Anita lips meanwhile were encircled around her husband’s cock. She did not have much experience of menage a trois but was doing whatever she had seen in the numerous snaps that Amit had downloaded.

Rohit was a fit man and his pounding , piston like, into Anita was giving her so much pleasure that soon her back arched viciously up at Rohit as she came harder than she had ever done before. The images of her husband , her lover filled her mind and Rohits cock created so much friction that she was helpless to stop herself. Rohit slowed for her, like a perfect gentleman and it crossed Anita’s mind that she had chosen well….there would be many hours of pleasure to be had in Delhi with her chosen lover. Rohit had sensed her new arousal and speeded up again…moaning “ I can’t hold back…..can’t resist her anymore” to which Amit gently replied….”Its fine. Your pleasure is my pleasure;our pleasure”

Sliding out from Rohit’s cock she mounted Amit who was soon very hard under her , particularly when Anita told him how good her lover had been and how grateful she was……and…..could she keep him!! Amit moaned that she could and was rewarded by Anita impaling herself on him….her pussy slick with her and her lovers juices. She started to ride her husband….sitting upright with one hand behind her stroking his balls then occasionaly digging her manicured nails into them…mixing pain and pleasure and making Amit wild with desire for his lovely wife. The upward jerk as she hurt him giving her pleasure as he went deeper into her. Anita felt like a woman possessed with so much power as she brought herself off on her husbands cock….shaking and trembling……..her pussy seeming to melt on him as he struggled not to cum. Amit had other ideas of his ultimate orgasm as Anita was soon to find out.

As Anita sat astride him…still impaled on his cock…she leaned over him , her head resting on his chest and her thick erect nipples teasing his skin. Amit gestured to Rohit, who was now aroused by the scene he had just watched and his cock was returning to its impressive size. He pointed to some lube that was by the side of the bed. Rohit smiled and approached behind the resting Anita and lubing his finger…slid it slowly into her ass. “ My God…what is that?” said Anita….part shocked and part aroused by the unexpected penetration. “ Calm yourself , my love” said Amit. “You will be treated to something new……..really taken by 2 men”

Anita squirmed with pleasure as first one, then two fingers entered her. Her pussy contracting on Amit’s cock as she licked his nipple. She felt more lube on her ass…then a large cock at the entrance. She tried to sit up…but Amit held her down as Rohit entered her, inch by inch. Amit could feel him inside her his rigid cock against his, only separated by a thin membrane. Anita was gasping now as she was filled in both orifices……she had never felt so full and although she had been taken by Amit in this way, the two cocks together was a new and incredibly erotic experience. Slowly the two men got a rhythm and her slender body was lifted up and down on their cocks………she could not have felt more a woman than at this moment. She started to cum……then again…incredible. She felt like one molten orgasm led straight into another until Amit said “Rohit…its time….I need to cum” and almost immediately the two of them spurted into her, filling her and her wail of joy filled the room and echoed down the street.

Lying back as they slept, Anita felt completely fulfilled and knew that she now had two sex slaves at her disposal……….perhaps a third would be nice, she mused as she drifted off to sleep…..a sensual smile on her lips.

The End