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Chapter 19


Anyway Gunjan Didi drifted down Radha Bhabhi’s panty and took out her bra from her arms and bought her naked to the bed and then took off her own remaining clothes too, by now I was also stark naked and waiting for the thing to happen.

Gunjan Didi looked at me, into my eyes for a fraction with strange gesture, I don’t know if like me she would have felt scared from worst consequences of our act but she overcame her fearful feeling in a fraction and told me to climb on bed and somewhat told both of us that she will be back just in a moment with a bottle a water.

I knew now what was about to happen, Gunjan Didi was gone out of the room to open the door for both the males and in a fraction my heart started pounding high but I tried my best to control my features and rose to bed and while touching her bare skin with mine lied beside Radha Bhabhi’s naked body and kissed her on her cheek tenderly.

By now Radha Bhabhi was more or less adjusted with me and she unintentionally came closer to me, I could sense her state of mind, after doing once nearly 7-8 days back I felt her desperately waiting to have lesbian sex with Gunjan Didi and as per instructions given to me I was suppose to start kissing her so that she cannot get clue of things happening outside and using my whole potential I just did that.

I turned to Radha Bhabhi and hugged her naked body with my full affection, our heavy breasts got rubbed with each other and I started kissing her over her neck and cheek, unintentionally my hands went to her sagging breasts and I started massaging her milks.

For me it was a strange feeling, certainly it has to be because neither I am lesbian nor I have good control over my mind and desire that like Gunjan Didi I could find pleasure in doing lesbian sex too but somehow I just continued doing that and saw Radha Bhabhi going crazy, “Chaitu….fuck me….meri pussy ko finger se tez tez fuck kar…please”

Radha Bhabhi desperately needed her fuckhole to get invaded with my finger but as per Hemant Jiju’s instructions I was not suppose to penetrate her fuckhole with my finger, just to enhance her desperation and to avoid doing that I kissed Radha Bhabhi deeply over her lips and spoke “bass abhi Gunjan Didi aa rahi hain…fir hum dono aapki pussy ko achhe se fuck karenge…” and I started squeezing her melons roughly.

From Radha Bhabhi’s gesture I could see that even she was not enjoying all this to the fullest may be because I was not doing all that with my full affection or may be because like me she was also not lesbian, certainly Radha Bhabhi was doing all this with us just because she did not had any other option to tranquilize her sexual desire.

Finally Gunjan Didi entered, she was already stark naked when she was gone out and within a fraction she was also on the bed on the other side of Radha Bhabhi. “Chaitu Bhabhi ki Taange khol de achhe se…aaj inko hum aisa gift denge jo inhe poori tarah harra kar dega” and holding her fleshy thigh Gunjan Didi instantly widened Radha Bhabhi’s one leg and without losing even a fraction I too did that.

“Bhabhi samajh low aapki Dobara Shaadi ho gayi hai…wo bhi do mardon ke saath” Radha Bhabhi was flat on the bed on her back and we both sisters were holding her fleshy thighs apart and bit folded into her stomach to give a clear view of her fuckhole to the door from where Hemant Jiju and Manish were about to enter and before Radha Bhabhi would have understood exactly what Gunjan Didi has meant with her words,

Gunjan Didi spoke out again “Hemant…Manish aa jaao… aakar Ghus jaao apni Radha Bhabhi Ki Chut ke andar”. Finally it happened just in a fraction, both the males were waiting just outside the door and as Gunjan Didi ended saying that door opened and both, Manish and Hemant Jiju entered into room and just like we three females they were also stark naked and hard like I never saw them before.

Like I was expecting Radha Bhabhi was shocked till her soul to see Hemant Jiju and Manish in that state, for a fraction she was stunned, mentally and physically she was jammed and muted, she never imagined that this can happen to her, but very next moment she somewhat started screaming along with moving her body to set herself free, but I and Gunjan Didi were prepared for that,

while holding her one leg apart with one hand, Gunjan Didi gave her full weight over her body and placed her other hand over her mouth to control her voice and saying “Chiatu khol ke rakh inki taange…aur kass ke pakdi rah” she told me to keep Radha Bhabhi’s leg apart and hold her hard. Giving my full strength I was holding Radha Bhabhi’s other leg apart, I also gave my body weight to her other shoulder while looking at Radha Bhabhi’s facial expressions.

My God what a moment that was? it was excitement at its worst, Radha Bhabhi was gone freaky, her mouth was almost shut and she could just whimper in husky voice but rest of her body was moving weirdly, she could not resist Manish and Hemant Jiju looking at her fuckhole like that, she was trying hard to set her legs free but we were keeping her legs widely opened,

we were two and good position to jam her body and anyhow we kept on holding her wide and hard, “Bhabhi karne do inhen jo inhen karna hai…ye dono aapse Shaadi karna Chahte hain…. Aap aaj Chudwa low inn se dil khol kar” Gunjan Didi tried to calm Radha Bhabhi by arousing her with erotic words but Radha Bhabhi was impatient and could not decide what to do she was more or less totally blocked by us.

Over there at male’s end Manish was holding white polythene which was full of rose petals and very next moment Hemant Jiju took out red and soft petals and started showering them over Radha Bhabhi’s naked body and all over the bed and spoke “Bhabhi aaj aapki Suhagraat hai…aur hum aapko phoolon par letta kar Chodenge” Hemant Jiju was also trying to arouse Radha Bhabhi with his words.

Those who have not read my earlier post I must tell them that none among Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi hesitate in using Hindi slang words and also using erotic words they both have great ability to create erotic statements spontaneously which can easily arouse anybody.

Anyway I was little surprised with whatever was happening that moment as it was not part of the plan, Manish and Jiju were suppose to get Just cake along with the gift which was already bought last evening and idea of rose petals was Hemant Jiju’s creativity and it was really great.

While looking at Radha Bhabhi’s luscious fuckhole my husband Manish kept on holding the packet and Hemant Jiju continued showering Radha Bhabhi with flowers with both the hands while speaking out romantic and erotic together “I love you Bhabhi….I really love you…. and I will fuck you….I will fuck you… aaj main aapko bahut Chodunga” and as expected within a minute along with bed,

Radha Bhabhi was also covered with lot of rose petals, especially her fuckhole on which petals were stuck because of her wetness over there. Soon petals seemed ending to me, though Bhabhi did not stop doing efforts to set her free from us even for a second but by now I could feel that gradually she was losing her strength and I could also sense bit of pleasure in fearful husky voice,

she seemed getting aroused with the things happening in the room. As petals finished Hemant Jiju took out one tiny box from the same packet and climbed on bed and once again Radha Bhabhi went bit restless but we held her better again.

Jiju was holding red color Holy powered commonly known as Sindoor; ***** married females put it on the edge of her hairs over the forehead as a mark of their marriage and call it “Maang mein Sindoor”. Once again I will say it was not a part of plan earlier, but it also worked great, Hemant Jiju wanted to arouse Radha Bhabhi anyhow and there could be nothing better than this for an Indian homely female,

Sindoor has lot of emotional values for most ***** females, especially for religious females like Radha Bhabhi. Eventually Hemant Jiju took out some holy power with his finger and thumb, moved across and spread it over Radha Bhabhi’s forehead and spoke “Bhabhi low maine aapki Maang bhi bhar di…, aaj se aap meri wife ho”,

next Hemant Jiju spoke to Manish “le Manish tu bhi bhar de Bhabhi ki Maang….” And Manish followed what Jiju said, he too climbed on the bed and spread the powder over Radha Bhabhi’s forehead, “lo how gayi humare saath aapki Shaadi…ab hum aapko Chod sakte hain” Jiju spoke again and further tried to arouse her.

Truly speaking friends I cannot imagine what Radha Bhabhi was thinking that moment. I agree that she was sexually attracted to Hemant Jiju, even then I will say that she was a kind of a female who could not dare of doing anything with Jiju in real life and apart from Jiju if I will talk about the other male from her perspective,

my husband Manish was nowhere in her relation directly and that instant she was opened like a slut in front of him and could see that Manish was looking at her fuckhole like an hungry dog. We both, I and Gunjan Didi were still holding Radha Bhabhi’s quivering body; by now she was not struggling with us hard and even her mouth was also not shut by but she was restless like I never saw anyone,

she was shivering strangely, may be with some kind of sensation which was making her lose her senses gradually. “Bhabhi aapko Chodne se pahle main aapki Chut peeyunga…bahut maal bhara hua isske andar” …” Chaitu khol achhe se Bhabhi ki Taange” while moving to lower half of Radha Bhabhi Hemant Jiju spoke to her first and then to me and in a instant of saying that I saw Jiju diving into Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole.

Oh…God I cannot forget the way Radha Bhabhi trembled and screamed when Jiju touched her fuckhole for the first time and that is with his tongue. Radha Bhabhi was not touched by male specie since years and suddenly Jiju started sucking her madly from the very first moment, Bhabhi was gasping and panting loud and along with widening her thighs once again Gunjan Didi was trying to control her voice with her hand.

Along with sucking her hard I clearly saw Hemant Jiju chewing Radha Bhabhi’s thick and fleshy outer labia, I was well aware of his sucking ability as I was sucked by Hemant Jiju numerous times and that instant he was at his best in doing that.

Hemant Jiju did not bothered about the rose petals which were stuck to Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole, he simply went on eating her fuckhole along with petals and after opening Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole with his hand he dipped down deeper into her thighs and inserted his tongue into her fuckhole and moved it vigorously and we saw Radha Bhabhi going bizarre in ecstasy,

I think Hemant Jiju was reached to his favorite point of female’s sex organ, that is her clitoris, I could not see it but certainly he was sucking and flicking Radha Bhabhi’s clitoris with his tongue because of which in a fraction Radha Bhabhi’s belly rippled helplessly and she screamed out loud in a husky voice like I was crying when I was getting ragged by them in the swinging event few months back.

As Hemant Jiju went on going wild over her fuckhole and specifically on her clitoris Radha Bhabhi’s shivering went on increasing and we; both the sisters went on holding her harder. “Manish aa jaa…tu bhi Chus….Bhabhi ki Chut” eventually Hemant Jiju stopped and invited my husband to suck Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole and next instant Manish went over Radha Bhabhi’s crotch and started sucking her,

once again Radha Bhabhi shivered with mild sensation and went on gasping and slowly instead of weirdness she seemed panting in pleasure as Manish was not at all passionate in sucking like Hemant Jiju. Radha Bhabhi was looking down and could not believe that a guy whom she has met hardly fewer times in formal get-togethers is sucking her fuckhole like a dog and she is panting in sexual pleasure like a bitch.

Finally Hemant Jiju stopped Manish from sucking her and came forward while jerking his monster and after adjusting himself over Radha Bhabhi told us to release her legs. We did that and next moment Jiju was lying over Bhabhi after adjusting himself over her fuckhole and seemed ready to plunge her.

Bhabhi still could not believe whatever was happening with her and she looked into Hemant Jiju’s eyes closely with strange gesture as if she is trying to recognize if he is the same person and in reaction Hemant Jiju placed his lips over her and started kissing her. Hemant Jiju went on sucking Radha Bhabhi’s lips for couple of minutes, till she opened her mouth.

Ohh…wow they kissed, Radha Bhabhi opened her mouth for Jiju and he moved his tongue all around her mouth, finally I clearly saw Radha Bhabhi getting involved into the act, she wrapped her hands around his bare back while kissing and now there was nothing which could stop them going further and within a minute,

Hemant Jiju broke the kiss, got up a bit and rubbed his monster over Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole and spoke “Bhabhi…I love you…I really love you” Radha Bhabhi moaned like mad, “you are my wife now…aaj se main aapko Bhabhi nahi…sirf Radha kah ke bulaauga” Jiju spoke again and his words clearly enhanced Radha Bhabhi’s desire to get plunged.

I believe that instant she was aroused like never before in her entire life and, Radha Bhabhi needed Jiju inside her fuckhole more than her life and without wasting even a fraction Hemant Jiju slipped deep inside her and started fucking her by moving his monster in and out of her fuckhole with deep screwing thrusts and very next moment gasping loud in pleasure Radha

Bhabhi grabbed Hemant Jiju in her arms and thighs as if he is her loving husband. While screwing her thirsty fuckhole Hemant Jiju’s strong and powerful hips rose and fell over Radha Bhabhi’s crotch steadily in front of my eyes and I saw Radha Bhabhi going crazy in divine pleasure of getting manly love after years.

I must say that instant the way Jiju was fucking her and the way Radha Bhabhi was moaning, I thought that Jiju will bought Bhabhi to her climax within a minute and Manish will not get a chance to fuck her but I must say that Hemant Jiju has a immense control over himself, also has a great ability to read a female on the bed,

he stopped fucking Radha Bhabhi before she would have reached to the point of no return and got up and spoke to Manish “Manish Aa jaa, Chod inko achhe se…jaise Suhagraat par Dulhan ko Chodte hain….ye hum dono ki Dulhan hai”. Hemant Jiju was excited and I could feel his excitement in his words, he got aside and my husband took his place and came between Radha Bhabhi’s opened thighs.

I saw Radha Bhabhi looking at Manish without a flick of an eye while he was adjusting his Penis over her fuckhole, she was breathing very heavy and seemed bit restless but as such there was nothing which she could do in that regard and in a fraction she felt Manish going deep into her fuckhole too.

She grunted nicely at initial the jerk and finally my husband also started fucking Radha Bhabhi. Gradually Manish also lied over Radha Bhabhi and his heavy bottom rose and fell over her in rising pace and Radha Bhabhi grabbed him too while gasping in pleasure.

Now I did not had to hold Radha Bhabhi, more or less she was enjoying getting fucked by my husband and like I am always fond of, I wanted to see fuckhole stuffed with a monster and I moved to their lower half for the purpose. Oh…Wow my husband Manish was crushing Radha Bhabhi’s wet and soft fuckhole with his full strength,

his heavy balls were banging her pussy lips rapidly and I could easily feel the difference in Manish’s fucking passion, he was much more energetic in fucking Radha Bhabhi as compared to me or even Gunjan Didi, obviously after all it was a new fuckhole for him and Manish was going passionate over Radha Bhabhi with every passing moment.

Within a minute of continues fucking I saw my husband going crazy, he started grunting and within a fraction his pace increased significantly and with his rising speed Radha Bhabhi also started screaming more intensely and before anyone would have realized anything, while burying his monster deep inside Radha Bhabhi, Manish squeezed his heavy hips together to spew out his gunk into her with a loud gasp.

My husband was spent but being a female I could see that Radha Bhabhi was yet not over, she needed more and she needed more just from Hemant Jiju. Manish got aside and got up and we all saw his gunk coming out of Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole. Gunjan Didi instantly picked up cloth and cleaned Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole and spoke to her “Bhabhi ooth kar wash kar low…”

Radha Bhabhi was tired at least mentally and she kept on looking roof and did not move from her place. Next Hemant Jiju took her hand and pulled her a bit and spoke “Bhabhi chalo ootho…abhi maine Chodna hai aapko…come on get up” for an instant I thought Radha Bhabhi will not move even now but she moved and got up slowly.

Holding her hand Hemant Jiju took her to the washroom and stood under the shower with her and opened the water flow. Even though door of the bathroom was open and we all could see everything happening inside from the bed but we all moved to the door to see everything better.

Hemant Jiju hugged Radha Bhabhi under water, moved his hands over her bare back till her massive ass and soon started kissing her. Radha Bhabhi responded to Jiju’s kiss and welcomed his tongue in her mouth. Hemant Jiju played with Radha Bhabhi’s sagging milks while kissing her and gradually moved down to suck them.

By now Radha Bhabhi seemed somewhat enjoying whatever Hemant Jiju was doing with her and she fed her milks to Hemant Jiju while moaning and moving her hands all over his bare back. Hemant Jiju brushed his lips over Radha Bhabhi’s neck to pleasure her and slowly started fucking her fuckhole with his finger may be to take out the remaining gunk from her fuckhole and Radha Bhabhi went on holding Jiju harder while gasping.

After a while Jiju asked Gunjan Didi for a towel and after drying their bodies they both came out and went straight to bed. While being over Radha Bhabhi on the bed with lot of rose petals once again Hemant Jiju started with kissing and slowly moved to her milks, he sucked and chewed Radha Bhabhi’s long erect nipples to make her moan and slowly moved down to her fuckhole and started sucking her again.

We all, me Gunjan Didi and my husband Manish were standing off the bed on their lower half, as I mentioned we did not had to hold Radha Bhabhi anymore, she was fully involved into the act, and we all saw Radha Bhabhi opening her fleshy thighs on her own to give better access of her fuckhole to Hemant Jiju and Jiju sucked her well.

Parting her thighs further apart Hemant Jiju moved deep into Radha Bhabhi and invaded his tongue into her fuckhole deep and licked inner walls of her pleasure hole with full affection and watching her state I can easily say that Radha Bhabhi was in intense pleasure, she was gasping and moaning with divine feeling of getting loved by a man of her choice.

Jiju sucked Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole thoroughly and chewed her soft and thick labia with lot of affection and slowly crawled over her to plunge her fuckhole and finally it happened again. We all clearly saw Hemant Jiju opening Radha fuckhole with the tip of his monster and squeezing his entire thickness into her wet fuckhole and slipping deep inside her with a single jerk.

In a moment Hemant Jiju started riding on Radha Bhabhi and like last time once again Radha Bhabhi took him into her arms and thighs. Using his knees Hemant Jiju parted Radha Bhabhi’s thighs further wide, may be to give us better view of her fuckhole getting plunged with his monster and I must say that scene was a beauty in real sense, Jiju’s hips rose and fell steadily and he invaded Radha Bhabhi deep in controlled pace.

Unlike Manish, without showing any hurry Hemant Jiju was fucking Radha Bhabhi with reasonably slow but with long and deep screwing thrusts and Radha Bhabhi was moaning and grunting in intense pleasure continuously, like she did not moaned when she was getting fucked under my husband Manish.

Certainly there is a significant difference in the sizes of their monsters, Hemant Jiju has a thicker and longer Penis as compared to my husband Manish, because of which Radha Bhabhi’s virginal muscles were stretched to the maximum but apart from this Hemant Jiju has good control over his mind and has lot of stamina to fuck homely females like we all are.

While looking at Hemant Jiju’s powerful inward thrusts into Radha Bhabhi’s fuckhole I could easily make out that how Radha Bhabhi would be feeling that instant and I was somewhat waiting to feel those thrusts into my fuckhole, I was streaming out my pleasure juices freely and I don’t know unknowingly when I started rubbing my pleasure hole.

Gunjan Didi silently stopped me from rubbing my fuckhole and moved her finger to say no with a naughty smile and almost whispered “thoda sa wait kar…tera number bhi aayega”. I smiled over her words and continued enjoying live porn. Holding his nerves Hemant Jiju went on pumping Radha Bhabhi like a true fucker and soon Radha Bhabhi seemed going to her climax.

She started grunting differently, her moans were turning into shrill cries and her grip over Hemant Jiju went on going tighter. As Jiju felt Radha Bhabhi reaching to her peak he got up a bit on his elbows and increased his pace significantly and started plunging Radha Bhabhi harder and faster.

His massive crusher appeared and disappeared into her fuckhole rapidly, his bulgy balls went on grinding and crushing her swollen pussy lips like a machine and like Radha Bhabhi he too started panting in passion.

Finally Radha Bhabhi shivered erotically while holding Jiju hard in her arms and thighs and orgasmed well, tidal waves started hitting her body and she started trembling in real orgasm while releasing her pressure after years.

Hemant Jiju also reached to his climax just after Radha Bhabhi and squeezed his tight buttocks together twice to release his gunk into Radha Bhabhi’s womb. They remained tied but for while and once again when Jiju got aside we all saw Radha Bhabhi oozing out white paste from her fuckhole which this time belonged to Hemant Jiju.

[usaiha2]

Chapter 20


Finally it was done, as far as fucking of Radha was concerned, our plan was accomplished; Radha Bhabhi was fucked by Manish and Hemant Jiju both but I knew that things will not end here, rather it was a time to handle the matter in real sense and I did not had any clue about what all we have to do next.

I don’t know exactly what I was thinking; certainly I was wet and streaming out my pleasure juices since long and certainly I too wanted to get fucked by Jiju since I was here but that instant things happened in the room were so fast and weird that I did not got any time to think about myself.

For an instant I was scared with a thought what will happen if Radha Bhabhi will not accept all this and speak out everything we did to her to our elder. But eventually after getting fucked by Hemant Jiju, Radha Bhabhi got up and went inside washroom, Manish went out may be to collect his clothes,

wearing her panty Gunjan Didi also went off from the room, with his semi erect penis Hemant Jiju was somewhat waiting for Radha Bhabhi to come out, he looked at me with a smile and spoke “Chaitu aaj teri bhi leni hai maine…” I smiled at his words and wore my panty,

just then Radha Bhabhi came out and looked at her clothes to pick up but Hemant Jiju took her wrist in his hand and just then both Manish and Gunjan Didi entered again in the room, wearing just jockey Manish was holding a cake with an unlit candle and Gunjan Didi was holding Radha Bhabhi’s birthday gifts and we all started clapping and singing birthday rhyme.

Like Radha Bhabhi, Hemant Jiju was still naked rests of us were covering our lower half. Gunjan Didi gave Hemant Jiju match-box and he lit the candle and asked Radha Bhabhi to blow it but Radha Bhabhi was not comfortable and while saying “please mujhe kapde pahan ne do” she tried to pick her clothes but Hemant Jiju stopped her and spoke

“nahi…hum sab aise hi Nange khade rahkar aapka birthday cake khaayeenge” but suddenly he realized that three of us are not totally naked and saying “tum teeno uttaro isse” he told us to take off our inner wears,

Manish handed over the cake to Jiju to take off his jockey and in a moment we all were stark naked again and waiting for Radha Bhabhi to blow the candle but I could see that Radha Bhabhi was not comfortable at all, she needed to talk about whatever we did with her but that instant Hemant Jiju insisted her to blow and she did that.

We all clapped, Gunjan Didi gave her plastic knife to cut it and she did that too while standing naked. Gunjan Didi fed her first and gave her gift wrap and fed all of us with her hand. Instead of opening gift Radha Bhabhi started collecting her clothes but once again Jiju stopped her and insisted her to open the gift and took the wrap of bra and panty from her hand,

unwrapped it and gave it to her while saying “low isse pahno” Radha Bhabhi was bit reluctant to Jiju and she tried to avoid him but Hemant Jiju very well knew what all he has to do calm her down, he took Radha Bhabhi in his arms and started kissing her and explored her mouth like a true lover.

Within a minute Radha Bhabhi also started responding to his kiss and things seems bit better to me. By the time Hemant Jiju broke the kiss Gunjan Didi was standing beside Radha Bhabhi and she asked her “gift kaisa lagga?...” and while giving other wrap to her Gunjan Didi spoke again “wo gift Manish aur Hemant ki taraf se tha…ye mere aur Chaitu ki taraf se hai”.

Radha Bhabhi was still timid; certainly she was embarrassed over whatever we all did with her and could decide how to react in this situation. Deep inside she knew that she has enjoyed getting fucked and we all have seen that.

Like me certainly Gunjan Didi was also sensing her mind state but before starting convincing her she wanted to relax her “Manish Bhabhi ko bra tum pahnaao….Hemant tum Panty pahnaao” while giving new bra to Manish and panty to Hemant Jiju she spoke to both the males.

Manish wore Radha Bhabhi new bra and hooked it in the front, in the middle of her milks, next Hemant Jiju wore her panty, by that time Gunjan Didi unwrapped the wrist watch and gave it to her and spoke “ye sirf chhoti si wrist watch hai….actually mein, maine aur Chaitu ne aapko apne husbands gift kiye hain” except Radha Bhabhi we all smiled on Gunjan Didi’s words,

she looked up to Gunjan Didi and finally uttered “tumne ye achha nahi kiya…Gunjan” “Bhabhi kya achha nahi kiya….?” Gunjan Didi changed her expressions replied back in bit sarcastic tone and spoke again “Bhabhi I cannot see you suffering….kab tak akele rahoge…?” Gunjan Didi paused and then spoke again in continuation

“You needed this….sex life ki basic need hai…maine dekha you have enjoyed…and believe me aapne kuch galat nahi kiya….” I can easily say that it is just Gunjan Didi who can convince anybody for anything and it is immaterial that fact she say is wrong or right.

Anyway Gunjan Didi did not stop speaking and continued “Bhabhi…. I just know ki life main khush rahna sabse important hai…”…. “This is just body…and nothing else…” except Radha Bhabhi who was wearing new set of bra and Panty we all were standing stark naked and also muted and it was just Gunjan Didi, who was speaking out everything.

“We must tell you that we are swingers….” this time Hemant Jiju uttered told her about our relation and Radha Bhabhi looked at him with mild surprising gesture as if she has not understood, “I mean…we swap partners and fuck” in a way Hemant Jiju detailed her what does swinging means and then spoke again may be to enhance his statement in regard of sex

“main Chaitu ke saath sex karta hun…aur Gunjan Manish ke saath” in reaction Radha Bhabhi looked at me and Manish once and then at Hemant Jiju “and we are enjoying…aap bhi life ko enjoy karo…” while saying that Hemant Jiju went closer to Radha Bhabhi and tried to hug her, thought with some hesitation but Radha Bhabhi went into his arms and just then Gunjan Didi waved her hand to Manish,

somewhat told him to come closer to Radha Bhabhi and Manish did that, while using her hand silently as Gunjan Didi said Manish hugged Radha Bhabhi from behind. As my husband Manish touched Radha Bhabhi from behind with his hands and crotch, for a fraction Radha Bhabhi felt strange and moved a bit to avoid him but Hemant Jiju held her and started kissing her

and Manish kept on holding her naked body from her waist from behind and kissed her on her shoulder. Once again both Hemant Jiju and Radha Bhabhi kissed well and explored each other’s mouth thoroughly and next after breaking the kiss Hemant Jiju turned Radha Bhabhi to Manish and told him to kiss her from his expressions and Manish followed,

though after a minute but Radha Bhabhi opened her mouth for Manish too and they also kissed well and explored each other’s mouth. Things were getting settled slowly but Radha Bhabhi was still timid, certainly it is impossible for any female to get normal after such a nasty incident and like me all could see that she needs time to accept all this.

Finally we all started wearing our clothes and came out of the room and had cake as a snack along with a cup of tea and few other snacks which were actually prepared by Radha Bhabhi for just Gunjan Didi.

As excepted Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju anyhow continued talking to Radha Bhabhi to ease out her stress and without speaking out anything about our whole swinger group of two more families Hemant Jiju detailed Radha Bhabhi how swinging started between two of us.

Slowly things seemed going smooth and after some more chit chatting once again Hemant Jiju asked Radha Bhabhi if she is still angry with us “sach bolona...humse gussa ho kya?” Radha Bhabhi looked into Hemant Jiju’s eyes for a fraction, gave a thought to his question and moved her head in no.

“Good…” Hemant Jiju replied back and then spoke again “let’s go to bed again…humen aapko dobara Chodna hai…” Radha Bhabhi was not at all expecting that from Hemant Jiju and she seemed surprised with his statement but Gunjan Didi interrupted and using Hindi word Chodna she spoke back “no let’s go home now…tum dono ab kal Chodna inko…”

“Manish is going back tomorrow morning…” Hemant Jiju replied back to his wife instantly, “No….he will not go back tomorrow morning….ye evening mein jaayega…Radha Bhabhi ko Chodne ke baad….!” Gunjan Didi was nevertheless she spoke back in same fashion and then asked Manish in continuation “koi problem nahi hai na?” “Nahi koi problem nahi hai” Manish replied to her.

“please Gunjan abhi nahi…give me some time…” Radha Bhabhi uttered after very long time “haan haan…don’t worry…we are not forcing you…take your time….I will call you tomorrow” Gunjan Didi spoke out to comfort Radha Bhabhi. “ok…let’s go…” Hemant Jiju spoke out in acceptance and then spoke to me “chal Chaitu…guest room khaali ho gaya hai…aaj main raat bhar tujhe pelunga”

I smiled on his words, that’s what I was dying to hear, I desperately wanted to get fucked by Hemant Jiju and it was about to happen that night, relative couple who was staying in Hemant Jiju’s house yesterday was gone now and guest room of his house was vacant. After that more or less we all took leave.

Hemant Jiju and Manish were sitting in front seats and we all females were on rear seat. After showing the pack to Radha Bhabhi, I saw Gunjan Didi putting contraceptive pills in her hand bag, “this is for you…le lena…” Finally we bought Radha Bhabhi to her home and before she got down, saying “Bhabhi…please don’t feel guilty, we have not done anything wrong”

“…and don’t worry…it will always be a secret” Hemant Jiju spoke with small pause and tried to comfort Bhabhi one more time and when she got down he spoke again, “I love You..” he paused again after saying that and then spoke again “aaj Chaitu ko palena hai….I will fuck you tomorrow”

for a instant we could easily expect this from Hemant Jiju but the best part was that in response to his words we all noticed Radha Bhabhi smiled a bit, though it was very mild but certainly she smiled on Jiju’s nasty statement. Anyway we dropped Radha Bhabhi and moved from there.

“Finally we did it…” Gunjan Didi spoke in loud rapturous tone and raised her hand in air specifically for the purpose and we all clapped on her palm one by one for our victory. But we all knew that job was not finished yet, because at that time Radha Bhabhi was in very delicate mind state and over the night she could take any decision and to retain her in the group it was really

important for us to agree Radha Bhabhi for next day too, moreover she was totally clueless about our ultimate intentions, that we want to add her to the swinging group in which there are two more males, Bhanu Bhaiya and Jeetu Bhaiya who were eager to fuck her like a slut and that’s what we all discussed throughout the way to my mom’s place and ultimately decided to leave this matter for the time being.

As mentioned earlier, by now guest from Gunjan Didi’s house were gone and we had a plan of swinging for the night so after spending some time at my mom’s place, along with my son we all took leave to Gunjan Didi’s place with one pair of fresh clothes for the next day and intentionally I did not picked up any night wear for myself because I knew that I will not be able to wear it.

I was sure that throughout night Hemant Jiju will not let me wear anything except panty. Anyway we reached at Gunjan Didi’s home and settled down in the guest room and spent some time in the living room while watching television with two oldies who were totally unaware of the nasty act which we were about to do in the night;

their son Hemant Jiju was eager to fuck me and Gunjan Didi apparently for them who was idol Indian wife and daughter in law in all aspects was set to get fucked by my husband. Anyway Gunjan Didi fed the children, mine and hers and finally within next two hours both oldies and both the kids were on bed and in sound sleep.

We settled both the kids in the guest room and decided to do whole fucking together in the same room. While cutting a long story short of that nights fucking I will say after putting our kids in the cot in the guest room,

when I and Gunjan reached to their bedroom Hemant Jiju was sitting on the single sitter couch at one corner of his bedroom and resting his back against the wall my husband was partially laying on the bed. addressing my nick name, Hemant Jiju called me there “Chaitu idhar aa” and after bolting the door Gunjan Didi straightaway started taking off her clothes on her own.

We all were more or less in the same mind state, eager to eat each other’s partner and that’s what happened for the whole night. As I reached to Jiju, he made me sit on his lap and squeezed my heavy milks brutally and then started kissing me.

On the other end after taking off all her clothes Gunjan Didi reached to bed and took off Manish’s clothes too and after laying him on the bed straight on his back, she sat down around my husband’s mouth get her fuckhole sucked. Jiju also took off mine and his own clothes and told me to sit on the floor and made me suck his monster for a while.

After some time things changed again, soon we both me and my husband were lying on the double bed side by side on our back and both husband and wife, Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju were eating us like animals. My sister was sucking my husband’s Penis like crazy and Manish was moaning in pleasure like he never moaned when I sucked him and same as Gunjan Didi,

Hemant Jiju was buried into my fleshy thighs while sucking and licking my fuckhole passionately as if he is going to eat my fuckhole completely and I was gasping intensely like I never did when my husband sucked me.

Finally both the males penetrate we two sisters while keeping us under, My husband lied over Gunjan Didi and invaded her fuckhole with his Penis in typical missionary position and Hemant Jiju kept my both the legs over his broad shoulders and crushed my fleshy body into my half before entering his monster into my fuckhole.

Oh...Wow I cannot forget that moment, after a long lasting wait when my fuckhole got stretched to the width of Hemant Jiju’s monster size; I was delighted with the feeling of getting plunged at my fuckhole while looking at his face. Without changing posture both the males, my husband Manish and Hemant Jiju hollowed their balls in our fuckholes.

Eventually Manish climaxed lot before then Jiju but we both, me and Gunjan Didi reached to our climax comfortably. While resting and chit chatting after first fuck we kept an eye on the children and soon second session started.

This time after sucking Manish’s monster Gunjan Didi rode over him on the bed but Hemant Jiju turned me around over the single sitter couch and before entering into my fuckhole from behind he slapped my ass twice like we see sluts getting slapped in porn movies and uttered “Chaitu….kisi din teri Gaand maarni hai maine”.

Gunjan Didi went on banging her massive ass up and down over Manish mercilessly and Hemant Jiju pumped me from behind with hell of power and treated me like a bitch. That night we had one more fucking session and third time while being on top I rode on Hemant Jiju and Manish Fucked Gunjan Didi’s ass after putting on Condom over his monster.

Altogether by the time me and my husband reached to guestroom to sleep time was bit passed to 4 A.M. I must mention that ultimately we slept with our partners just because Hemant Jiju’s mother has a habit of getting up around 5 in the morning and we could not take any risk. Our swinging night with Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi family ended there only but we had a task for the next day too.

Instead of calling Radha Bhabhi after finishing basic works at home, around 12 I and Gunjan Didi reached to Radha Bhabhi’s place to sense her mind state and later had lunch with her and tried to convince her for the evening.

Fortunately Radha Bhabhi was very much in her senses and did not had any plan to reveal whatever happened with her to anybody but initially she was not willing to go further into sexual relation with Hemant Jiju and Manish. I got dishearten but Gunjan Didi did not stopped pursuing her, maybe because she was in her contact from last few months and she could read Radha Bhabhi’s mind better.

“Bhabhi kya rakha hai iss Ideology mein…nothing” “sex has very important role in our life….” “I cannot see you getting into depression…you cannot live alone” “we assume you our sister… and we cannot see you dying in depression” “Sex is a only cure in your case….nahin to aap pagal ho jaayoge…aur aap ko kuch ho gaya to Tanmay(Radha Bhabhi’s Son) ka kya hoga?”

“You have to be happy and strong to grow up your child…and it’s a long journey…you cannot live like this…” “Don’t suppress your desires…you cannot marry but you can have sex….. That is why we have shared our husbands with you…because we care for you” “life ko enjoy karo….jaise hum log kar rahe hain…we want to see you happy”

I was more or less mute and that’s what Gunjan Didi was saying to convince Radha Bhabhi. We sat there with her till long and slowly with passing time I could see that Radha Bhabhi was listening whatever Gunjan Didi was saying to convince her and slowly somewhere in her gesture and deep in her eyes I could see that she has a desire to feel the real pleasure of life again.

Next which I could not guess and Gunjan Didi could sense in Radha Bhabhi’s gesture since yesterday that she was not very comfortable with Manish, with my later conversation with Gunjan Didi, according to her if Hemant Jiju would have approached her separately then Jiju would have agreed Radha Bhabhi for sex relation a lot before,

certainly then situation would have been very safe but also very different and they did not wanted to do that. Manish and mine involvement from the very first moment was necessary, as mentioned we all wanted to engross Radha Bhabhi in the main swinging group where she has to get on bed with multiple males; maybe at the same time or one after another, so it was important for us that we involve Radha Bhabhi sexually with at least two males from the beginning.

Anyway gradually while sensing Radha Bhabhi’s mind state Gunjan started turning the conversation into different direction and somewhat detailed her about my husband’s casual and fun loving nature and also added that though he is shy but like Hemant Jiju Manish is also very caring and she can trust him without any fear and also told her that we four consider each other family

and we do not hide anything with each other and that is why she has involved me and my husband in this. Once again here I will say that Gunjan Didi has hell of patience and extra ordinary talent to read and convince people, she tackled Radha Bhabhi like it was required and not at all like she handled me in this regard and ultimately succeeded.

After really long when Radha Bhabhi uttered in this concern it really made me happy because this time she did not said that she does not want to do it again, rather she expressed insecurity that what will happen if anybody among our elders will come to know about all this.

I can say as I and Gunjan Didi heard this from her we assumed that we have won the battle and like we knew it took us hardly few minutes to make her feel that she secure with us and finally after some time we both took her along and reached to her vacant flat and like we planned on the way on phone Hemant Jiju and Manish also reached their directly to get on bed with Radha Bhabhi again.

Once again both Manish and Hemant Jiju seduced Radha Bhabhi together one after another; rather this time we sisters remained off from the bed and they helped each other by holding Radha Bhabhi’s luscious body for one another.

After taking off Radha Bhabhi’s cloths together and also their own in the living room itself, Hemant Jiju and Manish picked up Radha Bhabhi in their arms and bought her to bedroom. Keeping her head over his thigh firstly Manish held Radha Bhabhi’s fleshy thighs apart so that Hemant Jiju can suck her fuckhole and then Hemant Jiju widened Radha Bhabhi’s legs and my husband Manish sucked her well.

Manish fucked Radha Bhabhi first in missionary position but like I was expecting failed to bought Radha Bhabhi to her climax and released his gunk in her fuckhole and like last time Hemant Jiju first cleaned Radha Bhabhi fuckhole with flowing water and then fucked her in doggy way for a while and ultimately took her under his powerful body and fucked her till she climaxed and just after that he too released his seed deep in her womb.

Finally it was done again and as compared to yesterday we all could see significant change in Radha Bhabhi’s gesture, she was enjoying while getting handled by two males at the same time, moreover slowly she seemed getting comfortable with Manish too.

Eventually they all wore their clothes after sexual intercourse and we sat in one coffee shop for a while and chit chatted casually and did not even tried to speak to Radha Bhabhi about our entire swinging group which has two more males who are eager to fuck her and ultimately dropped Radha Bhabhi at her place again.

Leaving the subject of talking to Radha Bhabhi about entire group pending after that soon we, me and my husband with my child also took leave for our town by road and reached back home very tired and late in the night but certainly we had sex where Manish addressed me Radha and I behaved timid like Radha Bhabhi was behaving while having sex with Manish.

So friends here I would like to end my post describing making Radha Bhabhi a slut like we all are and before describing that how we tried and involved my paternal cousin sister Chhaya and her husband Harsh into this fucking 

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Part 04


This is in continuation of my post Couple Swapping Experience of Chaitali-XX, to get the relevance of my current write up I request readers who have not read my previous submissions they must go through them. In this serious of posts I have wrote down after making Radha Bhabhi a slut like we all are how we tried indulged my cousin sister Chhaya and Harsh in our fucking group.

In the beginning itself I would like to mention this fact that this write up might go long and might get divided into more than expected parts, just like it was happened last time. For an introduction for this series of posts once again I would say that most of readers might not feel it a true happening because it is a kind of incident which I don’t think comes in our knowledge very casually.

Believe me friends throughout reading my experience you just have to relate it with your eternal desires of getting on bed with other’s partner and I am sure as you will do that you will start believing on my life experience. Most of males wills certainly agree with this fact that they always feel like having sex with someone else’s wife but I would say this fact is not limited just to males,

females also gets attracted to other males, if not to all it is applicable to me and all the other three females of our group. It is forbidden, but it is true, like our husbands enjoy fucking other three male member’s wife we females enjoy fucking with other’s husband.

It’s all about your understanding with your partner and also with yourself; you just have to feel comfortable with other’s partner as if he/she is your partner. At our end we all believe that our body and sex is just an object to have fun and considering all the members one family we just try to have fun.

Now without wasting any time in reviewing I would say after succeeding in involving simple and religious widow like Radha Bhabhi into slutty act of fucking with two males at the same time, we all were very happy and excited and there was some sort of fever in all the males to see Radha Bhabhi in the group sex event as soon as possible although Radha Bhabhi was yet not aware

of our ultimate intentions that we want to add her into the entire swinging group where two more males were eagerly waiting to fuck her like a slut and to do that Gunjan Didi was thinking something but not it had a second priority. Both Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju were now energetic in the adding remaining couple Harsh and Chhaya into our fucking group.




Chapter 21


As mentioned Chhaya is my first cousin from father’s side and because I was directly related to her, as per plan it was me who was suppose to approach her and Hemant Jiju was calling me almost daily to get updates over my chatting with Chhaya and he was pressuring me to act fast as he was planning a joint event after couple of months on a long weekend where he wanted to fuck Chhaya like an animal.

At my end though I was well connected to Chhaya over phone and social networking site, also sometimes we use to talk bit about our sex lives but even then I could not see any safe way to approach her or I can say I was not confident over myself in that regard.

Actually leaving there home town both Chhaya and Harsh were living in NCR and over the phone for me it was not possible to talk to her about all this because anyhow I could not guess there over all gesture. Over viewing all aspects in this regard, like distance and all eventually Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi came up with an idea of visiting Chhaya and Harsh for 3-4 days,

just to read their mind set and approach them in safe way and ultimately planned a journey to Delhi. As instructed by Gunjan Didi I spoke to Chhaya and told her that we, I and my husband are planning to come to Delhi to visit Agra for Taj Mahal and as I was expecting Chhaya gladly invited me to her place to stay in the NCR.

In next phase after couple of days I spoke to Chhaya again and told her that Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju has also made plan visiting Delhi with us and casually asked her if she is ok with two more guests at her place and once again like I was expecting Chhaya spoke out that Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju are also heartily invited to her place. Finally after few days we booked our train tickets.

Leaving their son at Hemant Jiju’s brother place Gunjan Did and Hemant Jiju boarded the train and from their town and eventually reached to our town and we two I and my husband Manish joined them after few hours. As we, I and my husband were carrying our son along, also there were few more people around we could not do anything naughty but we somehow kept on

discussing the battle plan to trap Chhaya and Harsh in limited word and indirect conversation in low voice and came to conclusion that it will be Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju who will lead the whole show and try to read the couple first, if they could be added into the group and if they will look like approaching they will try approaching them safely.

Finally after spending a night with jokes and mild indirect naughty statements in the train we reached to our destination early in the morning and as it was fixed, Chhaya and Harsh reached to the station to pick us. Talking about Chhaya and Harsh as a couple I would say my paternal cousin Chhaya has a marvelous figure, she is not thin or skinny,

she has ample thighs and arms but with not even an ounce of extra flesh over her body, certainly she is the only one who could give real completion to Shilpi Bhabhi in that concern. In appearance Chhaya has height equaling to me or may be couple of inches extra but she is fair and very good looking female with flat belly and slender waist,

like ours her ass is also jutting out sexily from her body but she has balanced flesh over her ass mounds, thighs and arms with perfectly shaped milks. Though her melons are much smaller than mine and Gunjan Didi’s breasts but in proportion of her petite body they are any day big and heavy which makes them point of attraction of her seductive body at the very first glance.

For Harsh’s physical appearance I would say, being a female in his first glance he didn’t impress much with his physical structure, apparently he seemed just an average guy who might not be able to satisfy bitches like we all are.

Though in appearance is a good looking male who is not at all thin and does not seem weak from any aspect, any day he is taller than me and also has an average health but unlike all other males of our fucking group he has a small body Skelton with balanced flesh over his shoulder and entire body but certainly he look perfect while standing beside Chhaya as her husband.

Anyway I and Gunjan Didi hugged Chhaya as we met out of the couch and after formal handshakes and Namastey with Harsh we all started to walk out of the platform and Gunjan Didi took charge of her front from the very first moment and started taking to Chhaya casually.

While moving out Harsh, Chhaya and Gunjan Didi were walking bit ahead from us and Chhaya was holding my child in her arms and I, my husband Manish and Hemant Jiju were together, just behind them.

That instant like I was expecting that Hemant Jiju will not hold himself from commenting about the couple we were planning to add in our fucking swinging group and first statement came out of his mouth was about Chhaya and her perfect figure “Hai, kya piece hai yaar, mera to issko dekhte hi khada ho gaya” saying “Haan…bas Chuchiyan thodi aur badi honi chahiyen thi”

my husband Manish acknowledged his words and commented that Chhaya’s breasts are bit small and in reply Hemant Jiju spoke out instantly “arre yaar wo to hum chus chus ke badi kar denge….aaj raat ko ek tu chusiyo ek main chusunga...” I giggled over Hemant Jiju’s reflex statement and in continuation Hemant Jiju spoke again this time to me

“Chaitu tu aur Gunjan Harsh ko sambhal lena” “Hum Dono aur wo akela….?” I spoke out in sarcastic tone and then spoke again “look at him….bechara mar jaayega…..Gunjan Didi akele hi isski jaan le lengi” and Hemant Jiju acknowledged my words in his typical way “sahi baat hai…Gunjan issko pura hi ghusa legi apni Chut mein”

and once again I giggled aloud on his words and just then Chhaya turned back to see us and smiled killingly in males perspective and told us to walk little faster and once again turned back and continued talking to Gunjan Didi. As Chhaya turned back Hemant Jiju looked at me, lust was ruling his senses,

it was evident from his eyes and once again Hemant Jiju spoke out in Chhaya’s concern “Seriously yaar… Agar ye aaj raat ke liye set ho gayi naa….to Issko pahle Chodne ke liye hum dono mein hathapai ho jaayegi…” and in response to this statement my husband Manish spoke out

“koi baat nahi….aap chod lena pahle issko…Chaitu Harsh ko sambhal legi….main Gunjan Didi ke saath sow jaaunga” without moving even a fraction towards our objective my husband somewhat planned the swinging pattern of all three couples and I laughed sarcastically over his assumption and spoke out “Huhm…stop dreaming… it’s not easy…”

and response of my sarcastic words Hemant Jiju spoke out “Chaitu… we have to add her in the group…. I promise jo gift tu bolegi tujhe wo laakar dunga…” I could feel the passion in Hemant Jiju’s voice and just then he revealed even more passion by saying “Issko bas maine kuchalna hai apne niche…isski Cheekhen sun ni hain maine…” “Relax…aap aggressive mat ho… control yourself…”

I spoke out casually to Hemant Jiju. By now we were close to the exit and after that just in few minutes we all got together and reached to the parking yard. After that there was nothing in our conversation which I could detail, it was about the number of days of our stay and plan of our hiring a cab to go to Taj and all that.

Eventually we reached to Chhaya’s home, it was 2 bedrooms flat in newly and well built apartment in NCR region. We all guests settled down in one bedroom with our luggage and started using washroom one by one and in that for a moment I got alone with Hemant Jiju and he utilized that moment by squeezing my ample ass mound and saying “kuch bhi ho tujhe to maine aaj Chodna hi hai…”

I felt good with his touch over my body and smiled a bit over his words and spoke out in bit of sarcastic tone, “let’s see…agar aaj aapko Chhaya mil gayi to aap meri taraf dekhoge bhi nahi…” “kya baat kar rahi hai yaar…tu meri jaan hai…mujhe tere ko Chodne mein jo mazza aata hai na uska koi comparison nahi hai….”

Jiju replied back instantly and tried to reflect his attraction to me and I smiled a bit in same sarcastic tone and got away from him and soon things went busy again and either it was my son or Chhaya who was around us and we maintained natural distance.

We had a plan of moving Agra via road next day and that day after breakfast with casual conversation Harsh went out on his daily schedule to his work place and as Chhaya owns a boutique in the market nearby her apartment she was suppose to go there and we two nasty couple moved out together officially for some shopping and unofficially to plan things to add this couple in our swinging group.

As my son was along we could not do anything naughty with each other’s partners and after roaming in one of Delhi’s good and crowded market we settled down in a good restaurant and as by now my son was sleeping we discussed everything clearly.

According to Gunjan Didi, adding Chhaya and Harsh in our fucking group was not an easy task and as she spoke that on the very next instant Hemant Jiju reflected his desperation for Chhaya by saying “No…we have to add them…mujhe Chodna hi hai iss Chhaya ki bachi ko” and we all somewhat giggled over his desperate reaction and he once again spoke

“kya mast tight maal hai yaar!…I will not go back without fucking her”. Gunjan Didi was nevertheless to add up spice to the conversation of that instant and she spoke about her desperation for the male member of the couple by saying “yaar mujhe bhi Harsh se Chudwana hai…” and then after a small pause she added

“bas ek baar uska Lund mere haath mein aa jaaye…usski cheekh nikal dungi main….mujhe chillate hue dekhna hai ussko” “waise aapko kya lagta hai…wo satisfy kar paayega aapko?” reflecting my perception about Harsh’s sexual ability this time I asked Gunjan Didi and I must say that our thinking about Harsh in the concern was alike,

Gunjan Didi expressed that by replying in bit disappointing tone “nahi yaar…. I don’t think wo humes itna easily satisfy kar paayega…” “but then after a pause she added “but still he is cute….most good looking male among all” “that’s true…” I replied and then added “but at a time hum mein se ek ko hi sambhal le wo hi bahut hai”.

Anyway cutting a long conversation shot we moved ahead in discussion and Gunjan Didi said while talking to Chhaya throughout the way to home and also while standing in the kitchen when they both were cooking breakfast, she felt that Chhaya does not have passion for sex or you can say for fucking,

and also took out the point that why even after five years of marriage Chhaya does not have any child and later in the conversation she said that she is little positive from Harsh’s end, she could see bit of glair in his eyes for females body.

Ultimately after talking on this subject in detailed fashion we came to conclusion that because of Chhaya’s non positive gesture we should not think of doing anything weird at the first instant, like we did with Radha Bhabhi, and we could not even hurry in approaching them and decided to start with erotic conversation at two different fronts, that is male and female.

Editing Hemant Jiju’s words spoken for Chhaya and her physical structure in desperation of fucking her, I would say that after seeing Chhaya he was desperate to get on bed with her at any cost and unlike we all were feeling he was not ready to accept that we might fail to add this couple in our group.

Anyway finally we reached back home in the evening and settled down in the living room in front of the television with tea and soon Harsh also came back from his work place and joined us. It could be physiological at my end that after getting detail of Chhaya’s and Harsh’s gesture I could feel that Gunjan Didi was absolutely right.

I noticed Hash staring at Gunjan Didi’s heavy ass mounds, she was wearing tight jeans with a top ending just below her waist and she was going in and coming out of the kitchen on frequent intervals and on the other hand Chhaya seemed a lot changed to me.

I don’t remember exactly but I think that I have mentioned this fact about Chhaya’s past that before marriage she had two boyfriends over the period of 5-6 years and I am not sure about two but certainly she was involved sexually with one and also as compared when I last met her face to face around 3-4 years back that moment she seemed bit lifeless to me in this concern.

Anyway finally tea came to an end with mild naughty jokes and humorous statements and all males remained settled down in the living room in front of television and we all females thought about going to kitchen to prepare dinner.

While working for dinner Gunjan Didi told me to change my clothes into night wear in solitude and I simply followed what she told me to wear and I came back in cooking area after changing my formal outfit of Salwar-kameez into searchable slacks and t-shirt just below my waist.

My t-shirt was nicely fitted to my upper half because of which size of my heavy melons were evident and under the thin stretchable cloth my massive ass was partially visible in the lower I was wearing as my t-shirt was covering hardly half of my fleshy buns and one could easily feel the ample flesh I carry on my thighs and erotically spread ass.

Before I would have came out after changing Gunjan Didi massaged Hemant Jiju that he has to notice Harsh, if he looks at me that way and then intentionally keep on sending me to living area near the males again and again, couple of times to ask something from males and couple of times to deliver them the snacks she asked for and Hemant Jiju replied positively through SMS,

he noticed Harsh looking at my massive ass indirectly and found him bit uncomfortable in his lower. At our end I and Gunjan Didi were sitting with Chhaya on the four sitter dining table while cutting down the vegetables and our casual conversation was on and after some time Gunjan Didi asked Chhaya why she did not planned a child yet and in response Chhaya gave lousy

excuse that they want to settle down in better financial conditions before getting into the responsibility of parenthood. From Chhaya’s gesture and overall house and their living conditions even a blind could make out that Chhaya was lying, she was in good financial condition and we could see that instant Chhaya was trying to get narrow escape from the conversation.

I tried to get deeper into conversation but Gunjan Didi stopped me from her facial expression and tried to change the subject and I simply followed her. After some casual conversation anyhow matter of our, mine and Chhaya childhood came and I think that was something for which Gunjan Didi was waiting, somehow she wanted to pull sex into casual conversation.

I detailed Gunjan Didi about our time spent together from childhood till our college ended and after listening me for long Gunjan Didi asked me casually with a smile “bade hokar bhi tum dono kuch khel kheli ya nahi?” though I could make out but pretending innocent I asked back with a mild smile “matlab?” and Gunjan Didi tried to explain me what did she mean with her words

“I mean tum dono ne ek dusre ke saath ladkiyon wala koi kaam kiya hai ya nahi?”, once again I pretended as if I haven’t understood and asked her again “kya kaam?” Gunjan Didi looked at Chhaya, she was smiling mildly and in response Gunjan Didi spoke to her with a smile “Chhaya tu samjha issko…ye na tube light hai….”and Gunjan Didi’s words enhanced Chhaya’s smile but she remained silent.

Finally Gunjan Didi spoke again to me and spoke out clear words of what she meant “abbey ek dusre ki Chut mein ungli daal kar, ek dusre ko maze diye hain….? yaa sirf langdi taang… aur rassi hi taapi hai”. As it could be assumed that I knew what she meant but I giggled over her words and came out with a good reply by saying

“wo kaam ye mere saath kyun karegi….isska to boy friend tha…ye kaam isne uske saath karen honge…” and my words really surprised Chhaya and she looked at me with a shock and once looked at the bunch of males who were sitting in living area bit far from us.

As I was not loud in saying that so there was no chance for her husband to listen that and as it could be expected, even after knowing this little detail about Chhaya’s past Gunjan Didi pretended unaware and asked back Chhaya “really…?” in response Chhaya giggled a bit and spoke out “nahi…aesi koi baat nahi hai….she is lying…”

and then spoke again “mera koi boy friend nahi tha….” She tried to ridicule my words completely by saying that she never had a boy friend but just then corrected her in continuation “I mean boy-friend tha…but I have never done such things…before marriage”

Gunjan Didi was somewhat waiting for this and as now subject was on I was sure that she will not stop and as Chhaya finished saying that she asked her instantly “you mean tune apne boy friend ke saath kuch nahi kiya….?” “Nahi…” Chhaya replied back and Gunjan Didi spoke out “kaisa boy friend tha…? I am sure gay hoga….jo tere jaise ladki ke saath kuch nahi kiya” “nahi gay to nahi tha…?”

Chhaya replied back casually and like I was expecting Gunjan Didi instantly asked her back “how do you know…?” for an instant Chhaya was speechless but very next moment she recovered and spoke “I just know….wo gay nahi tha….” Gunjan Didi was nevertheless, she spoke out again and somewhat teased Chhaya by saying

“I am sure usne tere saath kuch to kiya hoga…that is why you are so sure…” and Gunjan Didi’s words made Chhaya giggle a bit but she tried to remain silent but I feel it is really impossible to keep calm for anybody when Gunjan Didi is sitting beside with such kind of conversation and she spoke while looking at Chhaya again

“I am sure tune kissing to ki hi hogi…ho sakta hai…proper sex bhi kiya ho…” and once again Gunjan Didi’s words made Chhaya giggle and she spoke out in requesting tone “please yaar…just close this matter…it’s over now” and in reply of that Gunjan Didi spoke out “Ok…we will not discuss all this again…but just tell us….ki tune apne boy friend ke saath kuch kiya tha ya nahi….”.

Once again Chhaya smiled over Gunjan Didi’s words and somewhat surrendered “Ok…I accept kiya tha….aur maine jo kuch bhi kiya tha…Chaitu ko maloom hai…now I don’t want to talk about all this…” and once again Gunjan Didi spoke, may be just to enhance the end of the first sex talk with Chhaya

“Fine….we will not talk about all this…but just for your knowledge….maine bhi shaadi se pahle bed par BOOMA BOOM kar liya tha…but it was Hemant only…”. After that we all got up and stood up from dining chairs for the final phase of the dinner and once again Gunjan Didi silently told me to remain closer to the living area where males were sitting,

intentionally to keep on charging Chhaya’s husband with my physical appearance. I saw the TV while standing in the living area and reflected interest in whatever males were watching and saw Harsh getting conscious because of me. Not only that next it was just me who was serving food to males at the place they were sitting and intentionally I was moving closely from Harsh, just to arouse him from my body odor.

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Chapter 22


Gradually dinner ended and we all started to think about sleeping pattern. As it was a two bedroom flat so purposely Gunjan Didi came with an Idea to settle down in two groups, that is males and females, so that like we decided Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju can take over their fronts to arouse Chhaya and Harsh with their erotic conversation about sex and soon we all moved to decided rooms and settle down.

Now here I will try to brief the conversation happened in both the rooms casually in a story format. Certainly I was present in female’s room only but details given by Hemant Jiju and my husband Manish later I know almost everything spoken out in that room by the males and I must mention that from my side I will try my best to write down everything clearly without creating much of confusion

but as I am not a professional writer I may create some kind of mess in briefing the conversation in two different rooms. Anyway I would like to start writing the conversation of males end, all three males, Hemant Jiju, my husband Manish and Chhaya’s husband Harsh were sitting and relaxing after changing in the room where ultimately they were suppose to sleep and somehow

conversation of mobile phone started and my husband Manish casually spoke out “Aapka Mobile bahut achha hai…” to Hemant Jiju while taking his mobile in his hand. In a way Hemant Jiju was waiting for this kind of moment to start the conversation and he instantly replied back saying “biwi aur mobile hamesha dusre ke hi achhe lagte hain…! Kyun Harsh?”

and in the end Hemant Jiju asked Harsh to acknowledge his statement and in response initially Harsh did not uttered anything and just smiled a bit on Hemant Jiju’s words “arre yaar Sharma kya raha hai, bol na haan ya naa?” Jiju somewhat insisted him to speak out and Harsh accepted by saying “haan….” “Chal ek baat bata… tujhe ek ladki ki body mein sabse jayada kya arouse karta hai?”

Hemant Jiju asked Chhaya’s husband one more time and in response one again Harsh did not spoke out anything in hesitation and he just smiled a bit, leaving Harsh for a moment Jiju asked Manish same question “tu batta Manish, tujhe kya achha lagta hai?” Just to behave normal Manish was engrossed into Hemant Jiju’s mobile and as Hemant Jiju asked hi he replied with “patli kamar”

and in response Hemant Jiju instantly spoke out “jo teri biwi ke paas nahi hai”. Next Hemant Jiju asked same question to Harsh again that what does he like most in female body and once again Harsh did not spoke anything and blushed a bit and for his this hesitant gesture Hemant Jiju asked him in teasing gesture “abbey bol na…kahin tujhe ladke to nahi achhe lagte..?”

this time Harsh was somewhat bound to reply and he spoke out “Nahi nahi…!” “To fir bol kya achha lagta hai…sharma kya raha hai…” Hemant Jiju asked him again, Harsh was still hesitant to speak out and next moment in reflex Hemant Jiju asked him in sarcastic tone “chuchiyaan achhi lagti hain…?” “Haan”

Harsh replied yes with blushing smile but Hemant Jiju did not stopped and asked him again “chhoti chhoti ya badi badi…?” “badi badi..” Harsh replied back and Hemant Jiju was ready with another question “Aur Chutadd…? Chuttad kaise achhe lagte hain…mote mote bahar nikle hue ya fir seedhe sapat…” in response to this question Harsh smiled shyly and finally uttered “mote mote…”

and without showing any hesitation Hemant Jiju came out with statement “teri biwi ke pass bhi na teri pasand ki Chuchiyan hain, na tere pasand ke Chuttad” and with a pause he spoke again “hence proved biwi hamesha dusre ki hi sexy hoti hai….”.

Next I received a massage on my number from Manish’s mobile, that moment we three females were also engaged into conversation but it was not at all about sex, Chhaya was trying to explain her work and as I received a massage I understood what I have to do, as instruction given to me and Gunjan Didi by Hemant Jiju now I was suppose to visit males room to ask them if they need

anything and I got up from my place casually and spoke out to Chhaya and Gunjan Didi that I must ask them if they need anything and same instant Gunjan Didi also got up to change her outfit into night wear. I came to male’s room’s door and asked them if they need anything after knocking and opening the door and Hemant Jiju spoke out the demand of water.

I went inside the kitchen took glasses in the tray and filled them and came to their room and served water to all three males including my husband Manish who was engrossed in Hemant Jiju’s mobile.

While standing close to my husband wearing tight leggings with a t-shirt just below my waist I was revealing massive flesh of my thighs and erotically spread ass to Harsh who was sitting somewhere behind me. I turned to go out, just then Hemant Jiju saw Harsh staring at my ass, and caught him and smiled while looking into his eyes, Harsh blushed a bit.

“Chaitu tu moti hoti jaa rahi hai…Chhaya se tips le aur maintain kar apne aap ko…nahi Manish tereko talak de dega” Hemant Jiju spoke out while smiling and looking at Harsh. I turned to see him and made expressions as if I am disappointed from his words and saw Harsh, he seemed bit embarrassed from her facial expressions, certainly because he was caught by Hemant Jiju staring at my massive ass.

After that I moved out and Hemant Jiju slapped Harsh casually on his thigh and spoke out “relax yaar…we all do that…apni biwi ko koi dekhta hai kya?…biwi doosre ki hi taadi jaati hai…”. I reached to my room and coincidently at the same time Gunjan Didi came out of the washroom after changing into a nightwear;

shorts and cut sleeve t-shirt till her waist or bit more and casually spoke out to both of us “mujhe iss dress mein dekh kar…tum dono ke patti mera zabardasti to nahi kar denge na?” and just to support her I giggled a bit on Gunjan Didi’s words and spoke out, “I don’t know about Harsh, Manish to certainly nahi karega…” and my words somewhat made Chhaya to speak out

“Harsh bhi nahi karega…” “Lund to khada ho hi jaayega dono ka…” finally Gunjan Didi got a chance to speak out erotic Hindi word and I somewhat supported her by speaking out in same fashion in sarcastic tone “Kyun Hemant Jiju ka Lund nahi khada hoga kya….?” “Uska Lund to Hamesha hi khada rahata hai”

Gunjan Didi replied to my statement very wittily and before I would have thought about speaking up anything we heard a beep and this time it was Gunjan Didi’s mobile who beeped with a massage alert which she forgot in the washroom and she went inside to get it and came out and started putting the clothes she has just taken off and adjusted her bag for a while and then asked us if we want to have coffee.

I instantly came up with yes as I could sense that it is messaged by Hemant Jiju, next Gunjan Didi asked Chhaya and while saying yes Chhaya tried to get up to make coffee but Gunjan Didi stopped her by saying that she will prepare for all of us and in reflex I pulled Chhaya’s arm to make her sit again and she sat down and as Gunjan Didi went out I casually told Chhaya

not to mind Gunjan Didi’s words as sometimes she goes wild with the words and then brief her few of her vulgar spoken out statements to me. Anyway as I already knew next in the outfit of Shorts and cut sleeve t-shirt Gunjan Didi went to males room and intentionally instead of standing on the door and asking went inside the room to show herself better asked them if they want to

have coffee and this time leaving mobile Manish looked at her a bit and said yes, like him Hemant Jiju and Harsh also said yes for coffee and Gunjan Didi went out to the kitchen and his wife moved away Hemant Jiju spoke out to Harsh in the tone as if he is trying to prove something to Harsh

“see jab isski biwi aayi thi…ye mobile mein ghusa hua tha…aur jab meri biwi aayi to kaise sab kuch chhod ke ussko taadna shuru kar diya…” and after a pause he spoke again “aek baar aur hence proved biwi hamesha dusre ki hi sexy hoti hai….”

Finally after serving males their mugs Gunjan Didi came back to the room with three mugs of coffee and while giving one to Chhaya spoke to her in sarcastic tone “tu Harsh ke saath sex nahi karti kya?” and with a pause spoke again “mujhe aisi bhukhi nazron se dekh raha tha, jaise mahino se sex na kiya ho”.

For an instant I felt that Chhaya might mind Gunjan Didi’s words and to cover up that I giggled over Gunjan Didi’s statement and before Chhaya would have thought about saying anything I spoke out “Didi aap bhi na…ab aap adh-nange(half naked) hokar uske saamne jaaoge to wo dekhega nahi kya…” and after a pause spoke again “I am sure Manish bhi aapko dekh raha hoga…”.

Fortunately Gunjan Didi understood my point of view and spoke out “aur nahi to kya…. Dono sex ke bhukhe lag rahe the…” and to protect our husbands I responded to her words by saying “galti aapki hai…aapko adh-nanga hokar nahi jaana chahiye tha unke saamne…” “Forget that…..tell me when did you had last sex…”

Gunjan Didi asked Chhaya, Chhaya blushed a bit with a smile but ultimately replied by saying “may be ten days back….” “aur teri sex life ka kya haal hai…?” this time Gunjan Didi asked me and I replied casually by saying “theek theek hai…koi khas nahi….more or less humen bhi dus din ho hi jaate hain sex kiye hue” “dus din…”

Gunjan Didi spoke out in the fashion as if she is shocked to hear that and then spoke again “Hemant to mere oopar roz hi chhad jaata hai” and then after a small pause Didi spoke again ““aaj hum alag alag soyenge…nahi to I am sure usne mujhe aaj bhi Chod daalna tha”.

I noticed as Chhaya heard the word Chodna for fucking from Gunjan Didi she smiled a bit. Next Gunjan Didi spoke again ““tum log kuch lete kyun nahi….life ko enjoy karo yaar” “kaise enjoy karen?” I asked her just to support her so that Gunjan Didi can continue speaking out erotic and Gunjan Didi made full use of my question “how can we enjoy?”

and spoke out something which I could not expect that instant, “If you are bored of each other then, switch your partners for six months…”. According to me it was too early spoken by Gunjan Didi and I covered her mistake and expressed gesture as if she is joking and spoke out “very funny” in sarcastic tone and asked her “aap bataao aapki sex life kaisi chal rahi hai…?”

and like I was expecting Gunjan Didi spoke out “we are just made for each other…hum roz sex karte hain….” And before I would have thought about saying anything in reply Gunjan Didi once again spoke out weird and banged on target with her words “and I can easily say ki tum dono ke patti mil kar bhi mujhe satisfy nahi kar paayenge…” and then after a small pause spoke again “aur Hemant akela hi tum dono ko pail dega…”.

Once again it was really much unexpected and for a moment I felt that Chhaya might mind all this vulgar conversation but just to continue I spoke again to Gunjan Didi and that is in sarcastic tone “Didi now you are exaggerating” and in reply Gunjan Didi continued going weird and spoke “ok let’s have a bet” “kya bet? ….saabit kaise hoga”

I spoke out in surprise and Gunjan this time Gunjan Didi touched the height of going to the point “let’s try…” with a loud giggle, though I could easily understand but I behaved natural and spoke “kya try karna hai…” in more shock in arbitrary anger and Gunjan Didi spoke out everything very clearly “ye hi…tum dono Hemant ke saath… aur main akeli Harsh aur Manish ke saath”

and before I would have thought of saying anything Gunjan Didi spoke again “I think hum teeno ko hi haan ya naa mein decide karna hai….I am sure humare husbands try karne ke liye manna nahi karenge”. I was speechless and for a moment could not think any reply, I just laughed and kept on looking Gunjan Didi with strange expression and looked at Chhaya, she was also smiling a bit,

fortunately she was comfortable with whatever Gunjan Didi was saying and did not responded negatively and as I looked at her she looked at me into my eyes without a word and I uttered to her, “See I told you…Didi kabhi kabhi ek dum pagal ho jaati hai….”

“What...? I am just trying to say ki tum dono kuch karo…anyhow improve your sex life… nahi to next do teen saalon mein budhon ki category mein aa jaaoge…” I would say our weird conversation more or less ended there for the time being as Coffee was over and Chhaya got up to go to the kitchen with empty mugs as she went out I literary shrieked over Gunjan Didi in low voice by saying “Didi aap marwa doge…”

“tu chup kar..I know what I am doing…” and after a pause spoke again “aur iss Chhaya ka kuch nahi hone wala…I can read her…iska bhi zabardasti hi karna padega…jaise Radha Bhabhi ka kiya tha…” “Are you crazy….?” I spoke out and just then heard some noise from outside and just then Chhaya entered again in the room and I went to the washroom to give some rest to my mental nerves.

There in the other room where males were having coffee things went boring for sometime as chat about different apps was on between them and to give natural reaction Hemant Jiju participated into that but anyhow once again he rose the subject by asking Harsh “Coffee piker to aur neend bhaag gayi… koi movie hai?” and Harsh replied with

“haan…purani Hindi comedy movies hain like….Chupke Chupke, Angoor and all…” “nahi yaar koi English ki action movie nahi hai kya..?”Hemant Jiju spoke back and tried to express his demand of that kind of movie but once again Harsh did not understood exactly what he meant with action movie and spoke out names of action movies he had

“Haan…hai…ID hai, Air Force One hai, Jurasic Park hai…” and this time in reply Hemant Jiju cleared him what he meant with action movies by saying “wo action nahi…ye action” and moving his punch sideways to say fucking and in reply Harsh said no to it by saying “nahi wo action nahi hai…” with a smile. “now don’t say that you don’t watch such movies”

Hemant Jiju spoke sarcastically and Harsh replied back by accepting and saying “I watch…but very rare” and Hemant Jiju spoke back instantly “ok then it’s a rare day, lets watch” “but I don’t have any right now” Harsh denied that he has any porn movie but Hemant Jiju was unstoppable that moment, he was here fully prepared and he spoke out

“Ok I have…I hope your TV plays Pen drive?” “haan it plays” Harsh accepted. Hemant Jiju got up to take out his pen drive from his bag pack and spoke to my husband Manish “Manish ladies ko puch le if they want to see?” “What?” giving natural reaction Manish spoke out in shock and Hemant Jiju replied sarcastically “movie aur kya”.

Manish still could not believe and he asked him again in shock “adult movie?” and this Hemant Jiju teased him by saying “abbey tu aise bol raha hai…jaise they are kids, they all are adult” “mai nahi bolunga…aap hi bol do” Manish simply denied to do what Hemant Jiju told him to do and I am sure like me he was also in shock with whatever Hemant Jiju was speaking out or you can say trying to do.

Anyway as Manish denied asking us, if we want to watch porn movie Hemant Jiju gave Pen drive to Harsh and walked out to our room and spoke to all of us “tum logon ne movie dekhni hai to aa jaao…”

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Chapter 23


Leaving my son sleeping in our room we all females came to the other room where males were residing and Gunjan casually asked “kaunsi movie hai” and Hemant Jiju replied “group sex hai”. Unintentionally my sight flew to Harsh who was standing the screen and his eyes were stuck to Gunjan Didi’s fleshy and bare legs.

“You mean porn?” once again giving a natural reaction Gunjan Didi asked her husband with bit of surprise and to reply her question Hemant Jiju spoke out in bit rough tone “haan…Porn…hai….nahi dekhni to mat dekho… Jaao yahan se” in response Gunjan stared into Hemant’s eyes once again just to give natural reaction, and Hemant Jiju spoke again “what…? nahi dekhni to jaao yahan se”.

Next Gunjan asked me “dekhni hai” I said “ok” in low voice next Gunjan saw Chhaya and asked her “what do you say…?” and cleverly before Chhaya would have replied with yes or no Gunjan spoke again “dekh lete hain…koi problem nahi hai…after all we all are couples…”. Movies were already played and initial casting was on and very soon we all settled down in the room in two blocks, males and females.

Here I must praise Hemant Jiju for his foresightedness; he first made an environment of playing and watching a porn movie together, not only came up with a XXX movie from his place, but also the kind of movie which was perfectly suiting our situation.

There were 4 males and 4 females in the movie and as usual things started with sucking of genitals, few sluts were sucking males Penis few were getting sucked at there fuckhole by the males, soon fucking started all the four fronts and along with fucking females with all their passion males were switching sluts in regular interval.

Soon whole room was filled with loud moans which were coming out of mouths of four sluts of the movie. Our husbands, mine and Gunjan Didi’s were engrossed into that movie, and instead of movie me and Gunjan Didi were more interested in sensing our target couple’s expressions.

Chhaya was sitting beside us and she seemed little uncomfortable sitting in the room with a nasty movie running on the screen and Harsh, he was wearing a lose pajama and I could see him getting uncomfortable with every passing moment.

Considering Harsh’s and Chhaya’s nil passion towards sex, specially Chhaya’s cold attitude I can easily say things happened in such a short span, which ultimately bought all of us together in the same room with a porn playing on the big screen was really unbelievable and the one who did all this single handedly;

Hemant Jiju was yet not ready to stop going weird and soon after hardy five minutes of fucking started, he suddenly spoke out “ladkiyan agar gilapan mahsoos kar rahi hon to, Apne apne patti ke paas aa sakti hai…” including Chhaya we all smiled over his witty comment and before any would have thought anything Hemant Jiju looked at Gunjan Didi and spoke to his wife “Gunjan tu to aa hi jaa mere pass….I need you”.

Gunjan Didi looked at me and from her expressions I could make out that Hemant Jiju’s words have surprised her too. I don’t know what I was thinking, for me everything was running very fast and for a moment I could guess what Hemant Jiju was thinking to do and as Gunjan Didi tried to get up I stopped her by holding her hand and spoke out “Aap Didi ko kyun bula rahe ho apne paass?”

for Hemant Jiju, Gunjan Didi and my husband Manish I was trying to act normal but deep inside I was not at all acting and I was scared Hemant Jiju might start fucking Gunjan Didi then and there to aggravate our target couple sex hormones and I really did not wanted that to happen.

Hemant Jiju saw me stopping Gunjan Didi and replied to my words bit rudely and somewhat scolded me “why you stopped her, tune aana hai kya?…mujhe koi problem nahi hai… aaja” over his weird words I was just speechless and could not think of replying anything and Hemant Jiju spoke again “Gunjan Aaja…Chhod inko…ye sab budhe ho gaye hai… just we two are young”.

Finally Gunjan Didi got up to go, my husband Manish got away and gave her space to sit beside Jiju and Hemant Jiju took Gunjan Didi in his arm. I don’t know what was running in my mind, it was a time for Manish or me to react and I was confused of my life and I could see that Manish was also in the same mind state.

Next moment Hemant Jiju teased me by showing her tongue and spoke “tu budhi ho gayi hai…hum to abhi bhi young hain”. Unintentionally Hemant Jiju’s words and act of teasing me bought smile to my face and I felt that he wants me to react on that and I reacted by getting up and moving to Manish and sat beside him and wrapped his hand around my shoulder,

Like Hemant Jiju was wrapping around Gunjan Didi. Like I was expecting once again Hemant Jiju spoke out a comment and in a way gave an appraisal by saying “Good…that’s like a young couple”. Chhaya and Harsh were still apart and now I was expecting Hemant Jiju to speak to them and it happened very next moment ”tum dono sach mein budhe ho gaye ho…come on sit together like a couple”.

Chhaya smiled a bit on Hemant Jiju’s tease and finally that too happened, Harsh moved to Chhaya and sat beside her and once again we all engrossed into movie. For me everything happened till then was too much and now I did not wanted Hemant Jiju to do anything but deep inside I somewhat knew that it is really very difficult to stop him now and hardly after 5 more minutes of movie playing Hemant Jiju spoke again

“I need that room” and before any would have understood anything he spoke again this time to me “Chaitu apne bache ko yahan laakar sula de”, “what…?” Gunjan Didi spoke out in shock; either she was pretending shocked or possibly this time even she could not believe over Hemant Jiju’s demand and in reply Hemant Jiju spoke to her “haan… mujhe kuch kaam hai tumhare saath…”

and Gunjan Didi spoke back in bit sarcastic tone “I know kya kaam hai tumhen mere saath?” Hemant Jiju hardly bothered about Gunjan Didi’s sarcastic tone and replied by saying “good…then let’s go” “Jiju behave…!” this time it was me who spoke that, once again I played my part and spoke out in bit loud and dominating voice, for me it was not at all difficult to act real as I was not at all acting, I was behaving normal.

“Kya behave?….she is my wife and I want to fuck her...what is wrong in this” Hemant Jiju reacted reluctant to me and for a moment I was speechless but ultimately I spoke out in same angry tone “yahan karna zaruri hai…jo karna hai apne ghar jaakar karna….” My words aggravated Hemant Jiju even more and he spoke out “why…?...mujhe bhook abhi lagi hai…aur main khana char din baad khaunga….”

He paused a bit and then spoke again “and who are you to say all that….tune karna hai to tub hi karle apne patti ke saath….” And before I would have thought about saying anything he moved from his place to go to the other room and spoke again to me “get up…apne bache ko le jaa aakar…kahin wo apni maasi ko Chudte hue na dekh le”.

Hemant Jiju went out and like I was expecting Chhaya and Harsh were shocked of their life, from her expressions Chhaya seemed as if she was feeling that she is stuck in strange situation but I could sense hell of arousal on Harsh’s expressions, again and again he was trying to adjust his Penis in his underwear.

Just then Manish’s mobile beeped, I was somewhat sure this is none other than Hemant Jiju. That time I could not guess what was it, Manish read that massage in a moment and deleted the massage giving expression as if it was useless sms and spoke to Harsh “I want to ask you something?”

Harsh moved his hand as if he is saying “what?” instead of saying anything in front of us Manish took him out in the balcony to speak to him in solitude and for a minute we three females got alone in the room and behaving natural Gunjan Didi utilized that moment and spoke to us, “see I told you…Hemant roz chhadta hai mere oopar” “now what…?”

I asked Gunjan Didi back in Chhaya’s presence and Gunjan Didi repeated my words in sarcastic tone “now what…main jaa rahi hun Chudne aur kya…” Gunjan Didi paused a bit and then spoke again with a mild smile “tell you frankly mera bhi mann hai karwane ka…” and surprisingly Chhaya smiled on her naughty gesture.

“tere pass Condoms hain” next Gunjan Didi asked Chhaya for Condoms and Chhaya reacted bit positively by saying “may be…dekhti hun…”. After Chhaya’s reply as such I was not expecting anything from Gunjan Didi.

I thought she has asked for condoms just for the heck of it, just to add up spice and I was expecting that she might wait for Chhaya to get her condoms but before Chhaya would have moved or spoke out anything in that concern Gunjan Didi spoke again while looking at me and in very low voice “Kahin Hemant Peeche daalne ki zid karne lagge”

and then spoke again “wahan bina Condom ke nahi dalwana chahiye…” “Peeche…?” this time it was not me who spoke that, it was Chhaya who could not keep her mouth shut after listening word peeche and she repeated the word in shock “Haan…Peeche…you just give me Condoms” “agar honge to uss room ki Elmira mein blue jacket ki pocket main honge…”

Chhaya spoke back and gave Gunjan Didi location exactly where she might condoms, that is in the pocket of blue jacket hanged in Elmira of the bedroom where she was about to get fucked by her husband and next instant Gunjan Didi took leave from there.

We; I and Chhaya looked into each other’s eyes and smiled a bit and like I was expecting Chhaya asked me back “peeche daalne se kya matlab hai…” I smiled a bit over her question and spoke out “peeche…anus mein….Didi was telling me ki Jiju kabhi kabhi unke Anus mein bhi daalte hain…” “ohh…God” Chhaya reacted like it was expected

“waise please mind mat karna par Jiju aise hi hain…” I spoke to Chhaya and just then Gunjan Didi came back while carrying my child in her arms and spoke “sambhal issko…kahin sach mein na dekh le ye mujhe Chudte hue”. I took my child and adjusted him on the bed.

In a fraction Gunjan Didi was back in the room to get fucked and I continued my conversation with Chhaya and not whole incident, rather up to the required extent detailed what all Hemant Jiju did with Gunjan Didi sometime back when I and Manish were also staying with them in the same room during one out station marriage. (Mentioned in my first series of post, in which I was trapped into this swinging pattern).

Anyway Manish and Harsh were out in the balcony and I did not had any clue over what he was told to do by Hemant Jiju through Sms, without mentioning me getting trapped during that incident I was telling edited story to Chhaya when Manish came back to room from balcony and asked me “gaye dono..?” I said “haan” to him and tried to read my husband’s expressions but failed.

He went back to the balcony and next instant both Harsh and Manish came in and went out of the room, but before disappearing from the door Manish turned and spoke to me “tum log yahin raho bahar matt aana….hum living room mein TV dekhne jaa rahe hain”, I don’t know how but for a fraction I felt Manish has told us to stay in the room intentionally and he actually wants me to follow them.

I hold my breath, everything happening around me was weirdest of my imagination and as such nothing was planned and I was somewhat tired of all that and did not wanted to act any more but at that stage I could not step back and saying “let’s see ye dono kya dekh rahe hain…TV par”

I took Chhaya along and saw both the males sitting down on their knees in front of other bedrooms door to see through the keyhole into the room where Hemant Jiju as fucking Gunjan Didi. I behaved natural and spoke out “ye kya ho raha hai…?” that instant Manish was looking inside and as he heard me from behind he told me to keep silence by putting his finger over his lips and spoke

“Gunjan Didi Hemant ka suck kar rahi hain…” I saw Harsh, from his expressions I could see that he was conscious of my presence but from Manish’s expressions he was not at all bothered about Chhaya being present there. “Manish…what is this…?...behave yourself…!”

I spoke out giving a natural reaction but my words hardly made any difference to Manish and he leaned again and saw things happening inside via key hole and spoke in low voice “Wow…Gunjan Didi Kitne achhe se Chus rahi hain Hemant ka Lund…” and then looked back to me and spoke again “aao dekh kar tum bhi… kuch seekh low” and Manish’s words bought instant smile on mine and Chhaya’s face.

I must say in Hemant Jiju’s and Gunjan Didi’s absence it was Manish who was leading the show now and I could guess that’s what he was told to do by Hemant Jiju through SMS and I was absolutely right, later I came to knew that the text Manish received from Jiju was “watch me fucking her and take a charge to arouse them, do not depend on Chaitu, let her behave natural”.

Anyway Manish went on behaving shamelessly and saw things happening inside one more time and typically using Hindi slang words explained us that both, Hemant Jiju and Gunjan are stark naked, Hemant Jiju is standing on his knees on the bed and while being on her knees and elbows Gunjan Didi is sucking her husband’s monster very effectively and his exact words were

“Hemant aur Gunjan Didi dono poore Nange hain…Hemant bed par ghutno par khada hai aur Gunjan Didi doggy style mein uska Lund Choos rahin hain”. On the other hand Harsh was bit conscious because of us and he stood up on his feet.

Manish insisted him to see inside couple of times and when he did not succeeded he somewhat screamed on us in low voice and told us to go away by saying “tum log jaao yahan se…don’t disturb us” I smiled a bit over Manish’s reaction and I found that moment just perfect to change my temperament according to the environment and spoke in a low voice “mujhe bhi dekhna hai….”.

I think that instant Manish was not expecting that from me but he behaved natural and made space for me and spoke “aao dekho aur seekho Gunjan Didi se kaise Chuste hain…” I looked at Chhaya and smiled mildly and asked her “let’s see…koi problem to nahi hai na….?” and Chhaya moved her head in acceptance with a mild smile.

As compared to very first moment I could see significant change in Chhaya’s gesture but still she was not fully engrossed into sex, even her husband Harsh was also not fully engrossed but still he was in much better state in our perspective and I could make out we do not have to do much efforts to trap him now I could see him hard in his lower and he was adjusting his Penis again and again.

Anyway I moved ahead and tried to peep inside the room where my sister was getting fucked by her husband and saw Hemant Jiju squeezing her melons roughly and Gunjan Didi moaning in lust. “Kya ho raha hai….?” Manish asked me from behind “Jiju breast dabba rahe hain Didi ki…” “hmmmm…Wow” Manish reacted by humming in pleasure, surely to arouse Harsh and Chhaya.

I looked at Manish and reflected arbitrary anger over his reaction and then looked at Harsh and Chhaya one by one “I think ab Hemant Chusega Gunjan Didi ki Chut ko” Manish spoke and tried to get closer to the key hole and looked inside and spoke “abhi to Chuchiyaan Choos raha hai…” and then after a pause Manish spoke to Harsh with a smile “aaja tu bhi dekh…live porn hai aur kya”.

Harsh wanted to see but he was hesitating, he looked at Chhaya and once again I felt it is a time for me to react and I got up a bit and holding Chhaya’s wrist pulled her lightly and spoke “tu bhi aa jaa, just forget ethics and all… sab dekhte hain…”.

From Chhaya’s expressions of that instant I felt somewhere deep inside Chhaya also wanted to see it and she slowly came forward after bit of my persuasion and kneeled down to see through key hole and I saw her smiling a bit when she was looking inside. “kya kar rahe hain dono…?”

I asked Chhaya, and instead of replying Chhaya got away and stood up, she was hesitant to speak up and when I asked her again “kya dekha….?” She replied with a smile “tu khud hi dekh le” I moved a bit and once again saw through key hole and found Hemant Jiju’s face buried into Gunjan Didi’s fleshy thighs.

I must say that as far as their position on the bed was concerned Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi were just at the right place, I am sure it was intentional from their side; they purposely chose a portion of the bed which was just in front of the key hole so that we all can enjoy their fuck session live.

Anyway I was sneaking inside and Manish asked me while standing beside me on his knees “kya ho raha hai…?” and I replied with “Jiju sucking kar rahe hain….” While glancing inside “hat mujhe dekhne de…..” Manish pushed me aside and saw inside one more time and once again hummed in pleasure and spoke “khaa jaayega aaj ye Gunjan Didi ko…” “tum bhi seekho kuch….”

Using my wit this time I spoke to Manish and both; Chhaya and Harsh smiled a bit on my witty statement. Once again Manish insisted Harsh to see inside and this time Harsh moved ahead and kneeled to see because Chhaya has already seen through and ultimately saw Hemant Jiju sucking his wife’s fuckhole like a dog.

After a while he got away and I moved ahead and saw inside and saw Gunjan peeling off wrapper of Condom. I pulled Chhaya’s wrist to get her closer and spoke “dekh…” once again Chhaya kneeled down and looked inside and I spoke again but intentionally in very low voice “Didi condom lagga rahi hai… Kahin Jijaji unke peechhe to nahi daalna waale?” and then himself went forward to see it.

My voice was low but more than enough for Manish to hear and Manish reacted naturally over my statement spoken to Chhaya and asked me in surprising tone “peechhe matlab…Gaand mein daal raha hai…?” once again Manish’s Hindi hardcore word Gaand for Ass took Chhaya’s attention and she looked at Manish for a fraction with a strange gesture.

That instant we all were on our knees and I was looking inside the room and it was somewhat clear to me that the posture Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi were trying to attain, they want to show Chhaya and Harsh anal fucking.

Gunjan Didi was somewhat folded into her half by Hemant Jiju and he was holding her thighs tight keeping her asshole facing roof and seemed about to plunge Gunjan Didi’s asshole just in few seconds and I spoke again “arre haan yaar…ye to Gunjan Didi ke peechhe hi daal rahe hain….”

With that I got aside and pulled Chhaya a bit from her wrist and Chhaya peeped inside, I looked at Harsh, he was excited and I could see a prominent tent in his lower, he saw me looking at his pelvis, I used the opportunity and smiled a bit while looking into his eyes and as our eyes met he blushed on my nasty smile.

From his expressions I could make out he also wanted to see inside but that instant his wife was stealing a look of the things happening inside their own bedroom. I looked at Manish to convey that he should let them see it and moved my eyes balls in the direction of Harsh while looking into Manish’s eyes and Manish smiled a bit may be to express that he has understood

what I am trying to say or on the success we have achieved so far and asked me, may be just to speak up something “Hemant Gaand maar raha hai kya Didi ki?” and before I would have replied anything we all heard shrill cry of Gunjan Didi and Chhaya spoke out “Ohh…God…” “kya hua…?” I asked her instantly in reflex, she got away and looked at me with a mild smile,

but from her expressions I could read her mind, her heart was pounding and she was bit terrified. As Chhaya got away Manish took position to see inside and before I would have asked Chhaya again Manish spoke “issne to sach mein Gunjan Didi ki Gaand mein daal diya hai….” and before I would have moved ahead to see it to give an hint to Manish that he has to let see Harsh and Chhaya,

while saying “aa dekh” Manish pulled Harsh’s wrist to get him closer and now it was Harsh who was sneaking inside to see a real ass fucking happening in his own bedroom. I and Chhaya were standing beside each other on our knees and next Manish looked at me and spoke “Hemant bahut buri tarah pail raha hai Didi ko”.

For a moment I could not think about saying anything, I looked at Chhaya and smiled a bit and in response she also smiled mildly, Harsh was looking inside and he was not ready to get away from there to give any of us chance to see and then suddenly we heard Gunjan Didi gasping louder, though it was not very high-pitched like we see in blue movies but still we could hear her groans while standing just next to the door.

“Harsh please humen bhi dekhne do…” I spoke to Chhaya’s husband from behind, Harsh turned and looked at me and once again I got a chance and smiled a bit and unintentionally my sight flew to his crotch where there was a prominent erection.

As Harsh got away I moved forward to the door and holding her wrist took Chhaya along to peep inside and saw Hemant Jiju was at his best in plunging his wife and must say that Gunjan Didi at her worst. Jiju was ramming Gunjan Didi’s asshole with his full strength and Gunjan Didi was grunting in pleasure and pain and while being close to door we could hear her erotic cries and gasp.

After looking inside for hardly 5 seconds I gave space to Chhaya and she also glanced rough anal fucking happening live and that is in her bedroom. I was expecting that Chhaya will get away from glancing very soon but surprisingly she continued looking inside for a while and seemed getting aroused a bit and for us it was a kind of achievement.

“Hemant aaj Gunjan Didi ko Maar daalega Chod Chod ke….” While looking at Harsh once again intentionally Manish spoke out erotic to give more arousal to the atmosphere and once again I saw Harsh adjusting his rod in his lose Pajama.

Once again Chhaya got away and like I desired Manish pushed Harsh a bit to tell him that he can peep inside and Harsh took the opportunity and saw final phase of Gunjan Didi’s asshole’s fucking. After few seconds he stopped sneaking and got away from the door and spoke to Manish “ho gaya…” “chhod diya paani?” Manish spoke out, somewhat asked him to confirm,

I instantly moved ahead and looked inside and saw Hemant Jiju removing Condom from his monster and behaving natural and aroused I too spoke out in surprising tone, “Jiju ka Penis kitna mota hai…aur lamba bhi….”, certainly I was pretending as if I am looking at Hemant Jiju’s monster for the first time and next moment pulled Chhaya closer and told her to see.

Don’t know why this time Chhaya hesitated a bit but I insisted her and she sneaked inside and saw size of Hemant Jiju’s monster and got away in few seconds. Next Manish saw inside through keyhole and saw Gunjan Didi sitting on the bed and spoke “Halat kharab kar di Hemant ne Gunjan Didi ki…” and then after few seconds he suddenly got up on his feet and spoke

“let’s go away…they might come out now” and next moment we all got up and moved aside. Manish took a seat on the couch in front of TV and told Harsh to switch on the main switch and I and Chhaya moved to the bedroom. For the instant last word spoken by Manish to Harsh, we; me and Chhaya heard just before going into the bedroom was “mazza aa gaya Gunjan Didi ki Chudai dekh kar”

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Chapter 24


We both females reached to the bedroom and I giggled in enthusiasm and Chhaya also reacted normally by laughing and spoke out “I can’t believe…” and before she would have spoke anything I acknowledged her partial statement and spoke out what I was thinking that instant “even I can’t believe….kaise Gunjan Didi ne itna mota Penis apne asshole mein le liya….?”

And completing what she wanted to say Chhaya spoke again “I can’t believe…what all we have done…un dono ko patta chalega ki humne unhen sab kuch karte hue dekha hai to kya sochengen…” “abb patta chalega to chalega…I don’t care…” I replied back to her words and after few seconds spoke again “ab to mera bhi mann kar raha hai….karne ka”

Chhaya smiled on my words and spoke out “Go ahead….main bahar chali jaati hun…tu Manish ko bulla le…” and using my wit I replied back to Chhaya by saying “nahi….nahi…mujhe nahi dikhani aapni blue film tum logon ko…” and Chhaya giggled over my words nicely.

In a way Harsh was already in our desired mode and from Chhaya’s overall gesture I could see that she was also affected by what all we have done around them. Though I know more or less whole conversation Manish and Harsh had in the living room in our absence but I would like to avoid detailing that because it was just about what all they saw happening in the room,

but specifically I would like to mention Manish spoke to Harsh about anal fucking and expressed him that he also has a desire to fuck my asshole as it gives extreme pleasure to the male because of its tightness. He was intentionally talking about anal fucking with Harsh because he could sense him getting aroused over that and anal fucking can be used to lure him for accepting partner swapping.

At my end sensing Chhaya’s and all normal female’s mind set I did not tried to get into detail of anal fucking because I was sure that the imagination of pain of anal fucking might affect her over all arousal and she might react negatively when ultimately we will approach her for the swapping. I particularly spoke to Chhaya about the size of Hemant Jiju and saying,

“waise Jiju ka Penis kaafi lamba tha naa?” asked her about her opinion about that. As such Chhaya did not replied anything over my statement and just smiled a bit and I spoke again or you can say asked her “Harsh ka kitna bada hai….” Once again Chhaya did not replied and just giggled over my question and spoke “shut up yaar….?” “arre bol naa yaar sharma kya rahi hai…”

I proved her to speak and then after a pause asked her again “Hemant Jiju se bada hai ya chhota….?” Once again Chhaya smiled over my words and finally spoke “I don’t know…but I think Chhota hi hai….” “aur accha mota hai…ya patla hai….?”

I asked her again about the thickness of her husband’s Penis to go deeper into the erotic conversation and could feel myself leading to the mind state of Gunjan Didi who could go up to any extent in shamelessness.

Once again Chhaya did not replied to my question and hesitated a bit but I insisted her to speak and in continuation detailed her size of my husband’s Penis by saying “Manish ka Hemant Jiju jitna Lamba nahi hai….but I think mota hai….” Chhaya smiled a bit over my description and finally uttered “Harsh ka bhi jayada lamba nahi hai…but it’s quite thick”.

Like this we two females chit chatted for a while and unexpectedly Manish came and spoke from the door step “Suno…wo dono fir kar rahe hain….” And I asked him back in excitement “kya kar rahe hain…?” I wanted Manish to speak erotic and Manish did that by saying “Gunjan Didi Lund Chus rahi hain Hemant ka…” and then after a pause spoke again

“I think ab wo Chut maarega unki” and then spoke again before leaving “dekhna hai to aa jaao…”. I got up instantly and spoke to Chhaya “let’s go” Chhaya was aroused and wanted to see things happening but still she was holding her-self and she spoke “Dono ko patta chalega to bahut bura maanenge” and I replied to her words carelessly “maan ne de bura….I don’t care….let’s go”.

Gradually even I started behaving like rest of the three and now I could feel myself going crazy, may be because for me things happened so far were quite unbelievable, I never expected that we could reach up to this extent so fast and I would say it was all because of Hemant Jiju. Finally once again we four were on our knees in front of the door,

this time to see Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole getting pumped by her husband and this time as such there was not much hesitation in us, we calmly kept on giving each other chance to sneak inside and particularly when Chhaya was sneaking inside I looked at Harsh, into his eyes and gave him naughty smile while looking at his crotch and slowly saw his blushing reducing.

Truly speaking friends, today when I am trying to writing down everything I still can’t believe how it all happened and how I participated in all this so effectively, since evening I was behaving like a slut with Harsh, initially by wearing an arousing outfit and moving around him and that instant by giving him inviting smiles and from my side it was not much planned,

everything was happening on its own in the flow of conditions and I would say it was Hemant Jiju who was responsible for all this. Certainly from the time we were preparing our self to come to Delhi to meet Chhaya and Harsh for the specific purpose, sex was ruling our senses, and being a male Manish was nevertheless desperate to plunge Chhaya but I must say Hemant Jiju

was dying to fuck her like an animal and up till here it was just him who was single handedly responsible for all the things happening that instant and Gunjan Didi was supporting her completely because like him she was also desperate to add Harsh in the group, his innocent and timid gesture was arousing her and like I mentioned she wanted to make him scream in sexual pleasure.

It was a kind of passion for sex which just Gunjan and Hemant Jiju were having in them and we both, I and my husband were trying to get it from them. Anyway Hemant Jiju fucked Gunjan Didi in missionary posture at the same portion of the bed and we all saw him plunging her with his monster and it was me and Manish who were giving comments over whatever was happening inside intentionally to arouse the couple up to certain extent.

By the time Hemant Jiju ended fucking Gunjan Didi and we once again got away from the door things seemed moving in our desired direction, Harsh was heavily aroused and he was looking at me into my eyes and at my body with not much of hesitation but Chhaya was still unconquered, certainly she was also aroused and must be wet but still there was some kind of reluctance

in her gesture because of which she was not looking at males with such gesture, not even at her husband. Finally one again we two females came back to the bedroom and Manish and Harsh stayed in the living room with the hope that Hemant Jiju might fuck Gunjan Didi again but it did not happened. They both did not come out of the bedroom in the night.

After chit chatting for a while we two; I and Chhaya slept on the bed with my son in the middle, Manish and Harsh came to the bedroom very late and after putting a cotton mattress on the floor they slept in the same bedroom. As mentioned we had a plan of going to Taj in the early morning and after a such sleepless night we got up very late and none of us had any desire to go,

obviously we all wanted to stay and work further on our mission of adding Chhaya and Harsh in our fucking group but sensing the environment we decided to follow our schedule. Initially as per schedule it was just Chhaya who was accompany us and Harsh had a plan of attending his work place normally but somehow Manish and Hemant Jiju agreed him too.

We moved from their and because of presence of driver covered the distance by road with casual conversation of current issues and ladies gossip about our in laws. As such there were no instructions for us from Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju; they were just behaving pleasant and casual while smiling at us and I was responding to them naturally.

Eventually we reached to the city of Agra and visited TAJ and roamed around casually while talking and I stayed connected to Chhaya because among all it was just she who was little hesitant and not indulged much into the humor which Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi were creating.

Eventually I can say it was lap of more or less 15-20 minutes when it was just me and Chhaya with my son in solitude which really changed my temperament of that tour and bought me out of my aroused mind state instantly. Actually Chhaya was not letting my son go anywhere; she wanted him to be with her.

As she loves kids, from the time we were here she seemed very attracted to him and when once again I saw her hugging and kissing my son I casually asked him why is she does not plan a child and first instant she casually said “let’s see…we will think about this after some time”.

Last time I was stopped by Gunjan Didi to get into detail over this but this time I could not stop myself and I somewhat spoke out in sarcastic and scolding tone “kya let’s see…?? budhe hokar bacha paida karoge kya?” Chhaya reacted at my reaction with an artificial smile and tried to keep silence but I could easily make out that she has something to share and I insisted her to speak by saying “kya hua….koi problem hai kya…?”

Chhaya looked down to avoid looking into my eyes but I insisted her to look up into my eyes by straightening her face and saw her eyes getting dewed. Once again insisted her to speak and after few seconds of silence finally Chhaya spoke out something which I could not expect in my weariest imagination and her initial words were “tell you frankly we are not planning for a child” “why?”

I asked her an obvious question and after a long pause and stare into my eyes Chhaya spoke again “Chaitu I am sharing it with you…. please don’t talk to anybody about this…” in response I moved my head lightly in acceptance and she spoke again “Harsh is otherwise normal…but he is not fertile….”.

Hearing her words suddenly my heart started pounding high and for a moment I could not believe what she said and I could not utter anything in response and first thing came in my mind was that it is a height of coincidence. Chhaya and Harsh were facing same problem in their marital life which Bhanu Bhaiya and Kiran Bhabhi were facing (Hemant Jiju’s elder brother and Bhabhi)

and it was Hemant Jiju who solved this matter by making Kiran Bhabhi pregnant by fucking her and that was how exactly all this swapping was started for the first time (mentioned in my first serious of posts). Unintentionally I was about mention this fact to her that Hemant Jiju’s brother also has this problem but fortunately I controlled my tongue to slip and just kept myself into the conversation and suggested her to adopt a child.

To my this suggestion of adopting a child Chhaya reacted positively by saying that even she wants to adopt a child but Harsh is not agreed to do that because it will prove him infertile among whole family tree including his parents and younger brother and his wife who has already entered into their parenthood more than a year back and he does not wanted to happen that as for him

it was matter of shame and he would prefer to die before that thing to happen. I was silent and could not utter anything, by now my mind was totally out of the way from my objective. Chhaya calmly continued sharing his trouble with me on its own, may be because she also needed somebody to share her sorrow and detailed me about her in-laws behavior to her.

Being typical Indian in-laws and also because they were totally unaware of this fact that actually it is their son who is not capable producing a child, they were setting Chhaya responsible for that and considering her infertile. Later in the conversation Chhaya told me that from last 5-6 six months they both are going through some sort of cold war and slowly she getting frustrated with her routine life.

She detailed that at Harsh‘s end he is not ready to open the truth to his parents at any cost and not only this, he is not much supportive to her in that concern and never tried to defend Chhaya in front of his parents and it was just Chhaya who was facing all the bitter words and that was the core reason of their conflict.

Later when I asked her bit about the medical treatment suggested by the doctor, she mentioned few things using technical words which I could not remember and what I understood was, although Harsh is taking medicine but he is not serious about that as doctor has said that in present scenario it is matter of sheer luck for him to make his wife pregnant and in continuation

when I asked her about her sex life with her husband, I mean how often they have sex for luck to play it’s role and I was really very surprised from the information she gave me in this concern; Chhaya and Harsh were not in physical touch from last 6-7 months from the time they had a serious fight over this matter and it was Chhaya who was not willing to have sex with him,

because of depression she was losing her interest in sex and all other recreations of the life and she was trying to indulge herself into work as much as possible and being an egoistic male even Harsh was not taking a step ahead to settle down the matter.

Ultimately by the time I and Chhaya ended this conversation, when everybody came around us, mentally I was not in state to think anything and could not cop up myself with the whole gang. We all had lunch in a good restaurant and after some shopping from the town decided to move back to Delhi.

In this time span neither I thought about talking to Gunjan Didi about the facts of Chhaya married and sex life nor I got a chance to speak to her in solitude, moreover after going through Chhaya’s personal life I could not decide how to react on that, sensuality which was dwelling in my mind since I was here was disappeared although once I thought about talking to Chhaya in solitude about an idea of making her pregnant through Manish,

for which I was ready to get on bed with her husband Harsh, like it was done in the case of Gunjan Didi and Kiran Bhabhi (mentioned in my first serious of post) but that instant anyhow I could not dare to take this decision without involving rest of the three members of my fucking gang and I just kept my mouth shut tried to give rest to my brain muscles and like me Chhaya

was also almost silent and throughout the way we spoke whatever was required. We reached back home little late in the evening and as everybody was tired from the journey after eating light dinner we decided to sleep in the pattern like it was decided for the first night, males in one room and females in the other.

I don’t Chhaya was asleep or not, she was lying facing from me at the other end, I could make out Gunjan Didi was awake may be she was waiting for Chhaya to get asleep so that she can talk to me and I was also awake because I was in dilemma whether I should reveal this fact of Chhaya’s life to Gunjan Didi or not?

Finally I decide to speak to Gunjan Didi and because I was not sure that Chhaya is sleeping or not got up from the bed while giving excuse of getting water and signaled Gunjan Didi to come out of the room. After couple of minutes Gunjan Didi came out and while sitting in the living area I detailed her everything Chhaya spoke to me.

Although Gunjan Didi was somewhat sure that relation between Chhaya and Harsh is not healthy from long even then she was surprised to hear the piece of information I gave to her about Chhaya’s personal and sex life with her husband and once even she thought about quitting adding this couple in our swinging gang.

She massaged Hemant Jiju and like it was expected he came out to the room and I and Gunjan Didi detailed him everything and for few minutes even he could not think of any solution of this. Certainly before getting into partner swapping, couple has to be very strongly bounded with each other,

mentally as well as emotionally just like we all were unless swinging might break the marriage and in present state we all could realize that Chhaya and Harsh were just in opposite mental state. Hemant Jiju was disappointed and he calmly gave a thought to the situation and finally spoke to we two, to me and Gunjan Didi

“abb yahan aaye hain to kuch to Karen?…..let’s take a chance….forget Chhaya…! Anyhow tum dono Harsh ke saath ek baar sex kar low…and tell him the truth….that why we were here?” I don’t know up to what extent Gunjan Didi got him at first instant, at my end I could understand what Hemant Jiju was asking us to do but I could not understand why he wanted us to get laid with

Harsh when he is hopeless from Chhaya and after bit of debate with me and Gunjan Didi he made us understand that luring Harsh is the only way through which we can get Chhaya in our group.

According to him after having sex with me and Gunjan Didi or any one of us and also after knowing that we want to add him and his wife in our swinging group where including Radha Bhabhi we have three more females for him to fuck, Harsh might start adjusting with Chhaya with a hope that he might agree her for the partner swapping and if he will not do that even then he will not speak out the truth to Chhaya that we two;

I am Gunjan Didi have fucked him and given him proposal of joining us in swinging group and even if Harsh will try to do that Chhaya will not trust him. As such Hemant Jiju was not bothered about this fact that his sacrifice of getting his wife fucked by Harsh, just to take a chance might get waist and he might not be able to fuck Chhaya in compensation and for that he also took Manish

for granted because that moment he was not available to say yes to it and told us to look for an opportunity to get on bed with Harsh in next twenty four hours because day after tomorrow we all were leaving for our respective towns. Even though Gunjan Didi was not fully convinced with whatever Hemant Jiju was expecting us to do but I can say anyhow Gunjan Didi agreed to him

but I was not willing to do whatever Hemant Jiju was asking me to do, may be because it was me to with whom Chhaya shared her problem and I was very worried about her and her marital life and I could sense that any wrong step from our side might end there relation and I tried to convey my point to Hemant Jiju and for my argument he gave me counter statement that there is a

bright chance that our this bold step can take their married life back on track. Certainly I was not convinced even after getting many arguments mentioning many probabilities from Jiju but like Gunjan Did I also kept silence on that subject for a while and now there was question that how we could fuck Harsh in Chhaya’s absence for which Hemant Jiju said that we have to seek

opportunity for that and doing a height of being crazy Jiju asked us if we want to do it right now because that instant Chhaya was sleeping in the room where we females were lying and Harsh was in the other room with Manish. Hemant Jiju was serious over that and once he said that he is calling Manish out of the room so that we two I and Gunjan Didi can go and seduce Harsh then

and there but neither I nor Gunjan Didi were mentally prepared to do that and we totally ridiculed his idea of having sex with Harsh on the same night. Eventually after few naughty statements we all went back to our rooms, Hemant in the room where Manish and Harsh were sleeping and we two females in the other where just Chhaya was sleeping.

While going into the room to sleep I was thinking that I will discuss few things with Gunjan Didi; whatever Hemant Jiju has told us to do but as we entered I realized that Chhaya was not asleep yet and she was somewhat waiting for us to come back.

She asked us the matter and after giving her lame excuse of drinking water and eating fruit, we had few casual words about the trip and all for some time and once again everyone said good night. I don’t know about other two females but I was awake for long, I could not speak to Gunjan Didi because I was not sure that Chhaya is asleep.

Thoughts went on dwelling in my mind, although deep inside I was not agreed to do whatever Hemant Jiju suggested us to do, that anyhow we have to have a fuck with Harsh before going back to our native towns but somewhere in my filthy mind I started visualizing all that and started feeling aroused.

Certainly like all males were desiring fucking Chhaya I was desiring Harsh fucking me, from the time when we all were thinking about adding Chhaya and Harsh in our group and especially after succeeding involving Radha Bhabhi in fucking with two males at a time up to an extent we all were assuming that we will be able to add Harsh and Chhaya too and in a way since then I was fantasizing

Harsh Fucking me while being on my top and that night I was somewhat visualizing all that although after knowing everything about Chhaya and Harsh there was very dull hope of happening all that.

Anyway finally night ended uneventful and time was bit passed to seven when Gunjan Didi awaked me up from the deep sleep, that instant Chhaya was missing from the room, rather she was working in the kitchen and Gunjan Didi told me that in relation of some fashion show Chhaya has an appointment with one renowned designer very far from this place,

almost at the other edge of the town somewhere place named “Manesar” and she will be leaving within one hour and might not come back home before 4 in the evening and we two have an opportunity to seduce Harsh in the morning itself because he never leave home for his work before 9:30 because his office was not very far from their residence.

Mentally I was yet not convinced with Hemant Jiju’s idea and deep inside I was not willing to go for it but by now Gunjan Didi was mentally prepared to execute the plan of fucking Harsh and after awakening me she went to woke up Hemant Jiju and told him to go out of the house just after Chhaya’s exit along with my husband Manish and our son,

intentionally to leave two of us alone in the house with Harsh and Hemant Jiju instantly agreed to that without making much noise woke up Manish and started getting ready to leave the house. At our end too things moved rapidly after that and I did not got much time to speak to Gunjan Didi over whatever we were about to do; whether we should do it or not?

Gunjan Didi helped Chhaya in the kitchen so that she can leave as soon as possible and I woke up my son and told him that he is going out with his father to buy new clothes and toys. Deep inside me unintentionally while getting my son ready and doing my morning courses I once again started visualizing whatever was about to happen in next few hours.

Truly speaking apart since last night from feeling unwilling to do all this, I was hopeless for getting an opportunity of getting alone with Harsh for such a long time. None among us were aware of Chhaya this appointment and I can say it was sheer luck that we got this chance so easily.

Anyway by the time Chhaya was about to leave, my son was almost ready and we both the bitches were done with our morning courses except bathing and after doing all their morning courses Hemant Jiju and Manish were on the table for quick breakfast and Harsh was yet in mild sleep in the room.

As expected when Chhaya saw Hemant Jiju and Manish ready to go out she asked them exactly where are they going and Jiju told her, along with my son they both are going out meet one of his old friend who lives bit far from here somewhere in central Delhi and they might come back home in the afternoon around 1.

Totally unaware of our intentions that her cousins (me and Gunjan Didi) are about to fuck his husband in her absence Chhaya took leave after requesting us to serve breakfast to Harsh and after her exit Hemant Jiju gave us just one instruction that we have to seduce Harsh in a way that he could not resist himself to get involve with us in the swinging and after that leaving Harsh alone

in the house on our disposal they two along with my son also left and by the time Hemant Jiju and Manish took leave Harsh was already off from his bed to do his morning courses. Certainly he was in little hurry because he was little late on his schedule to go to his work place but we two, especially Gunjan Didi had a plan to make even later to reach to his work.

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Chapter 25


By the time Harsh was in washroom I had tiny chat with Gunjan Didi over whatever we were about to do and I told her that I am not willing to do it and I was expecting Gunjan Didi will certainly listen to me but that instant she was not in mood to consider any ifs and buts given by me, lust was ruling her senses and she ended my argument by saying we don’t have time for any such debate and we have to do it.

That time we both were still in our night wear, I was wearing lose pajama as lower with a t-shirt on the top and same as first night Gunjan Didi was wearing shorts and cut sleeve t-shirt and we both were standing in living room just outside the bedroom whose bathroom was occupied by Harsh and before I would have spoke out anything more to convince Gunjan Didi

for not doing all this we heard a noise of door of washroom getting unlocked from inside and Gunjan Didi instantly reacted to that and went inside the bedroom and I just followed her. As we two entered in the bedroom almost at the same time Hash also came out of the washroom after taking a shower.

He was topless with a towel tied on his waist and without wasting even a second Gunjan Didi moved bit closer to him and spoke out double meaning with a smile “Harsh Chhaya aapko humare liye chhod gayi hai….” I was standing behind Gunjan Didi, just inside the room and my heart was pounding, I knew that now nobody in this world can stop Gunjan Didi from fucking Harsh and within few minutes I may witness a reverse fucking.

Anyway although Harsh got bit conscious we entered in the room suddenly and as he heard whatever Gunjan Didi spoke, but he behaved casual and asked back “Chhaya itni jaldi chali gai….?” “Haan uska ek appointment tha…kisi designer ke saath, somewhere in Manesar…” Gunjan Didi replied back while looking into Harsh’s eyes “Ohh..yes…yes!”

Harsh replied back casually and behaved as if he knew that she has to go early and moved bit towards his wardrobe to get his clothes and along with him Gunjan Didi also moved a bit and reached further close to Harsh and spoke “Chhaya ne jaate hue humeh aapka khayal rakhne ke liye kaha tha…..” “humne socha tha ki aaj aapko hum apne haathon se Nahlaayenge…”

then after a very tiny pause Gunjan Didi spoke again in continuation “par aap to apne aap hi naha liye…”. Gunjan Didi was almost facing away from me and I could not see her expressions but I could see Harsh’s facial expressions changing into shock, for a moment he could not believed whatever Gunjan Didi spoke but he had to believe because next instant while saying

“chalo dobara andar chalo….”Gunjan Didi tried to pull his towel from his waist. In reflex Harsh tussled a bit to save him from getting exposed but because it was a surprise for him ultimately Gunjan Didi won and she took off his towel. Harsh was wearing underwear beneath and Gunjan Didi reacted to it by saying “arre aapne to underwear pahna hua hai….koi baat nahi…issko bhi uttar dete hain”.

Truly speaking friends anyhow I cannot explain Harsh facial expression in words, I could see his face clearly, he was in utter shock over whatever was happening as Gunjan Didi moved ahead a bit he stepped back in reflex to save his dignity but I must say that Gunjan Didi is a kind of bitch who cannot be stopped if once she is on and further just to take off Harsh senses she instantly

took of her top and as she was not wearing any bra underneath just in a fraction her melons were sagging in front of Harsh eyes. My God, I must say it is just Gunjan Didi who could do all this so casually, she massaged her melons with her own hands and smiled killingly while looking at Harsh and from his expressions I could see that Harsh is not a kind of a male who could hold himself,

especially against a slut like Gunjan Didi. As Gunjan Didi became topless his eyes were stuck to her heavy milks and just in a fraction Gunjan Didi was hugging Harsh and her massive melons were touching Harsh’s bare chest, she was moving her hand over his body while kissing his torso and Harsh was humming in pleasure while doing tiny efforts to push Gunjan Didi but from his

overall gesture I could see that now he cannot save his dignity, “Didi aap ye kya kar rahe ho” once Harsh spoke out in shock may be unintentionally and Gunjan Didi replied to him in gasping tone by saying “Harsh please mujhe Didi mat bulaao…main aapki lover hun….mujjhe pyar karo…Chodo mujhe…fuck me” with that Gunjan Didi reached to Harsh’s jockey and caressed

his crotch over the cloth roughly and I could see it’s instant effect over Harsh’s face. He closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure and before he would have recovered from that pleasure Gunjan Didi drifted her hand in his underwear to feel his monster and once again Harsh reacted with a loud gasp.

From behind Gunjan Didi seemed playing with Harsh’s monster and while doing that she bought his underwear to his feet and finally Harsh was standing stark naked in front of two of her wife’s sisters. “Chaitu tu bhi aaja….” Gunjan Didi turned to me and spoke and after a small pause spoke again “Nangi hojaa tu bhi…aur le chal isko andar…isko humare saath dobara nahana padega”.

Finally Gunjan Didi was back in the sulty form and if I will talk about me then I would say although deep inside I was not willing to go ahead but that instant everything was happening so rapidly that I could not decide what to do and intentionally or unintentionally I moved ahead in a flow and copped up with Gunjan Didi and by the time I reached to Harsh I was also topless.

I took off my t-shirt and bra just in couple of seconds and like just Gunjan Didi became bare from my top, like Gunjan Didi was looking I too looked into Harsh’s eyes shamelessly and hugged his naked body while showing my desperation by humming and moaning in pleasure like a real slut and squeezed my heavy milks with his bare chest.

I don’t know what I was thinking that moment; although my mind set was changed a bit after having a chat with Chhaya about her married life with Harsh but that instant I was just trying to follow Gunjan Didi and I continued behaving like a bitch with Harsh.

I can easily say as such there was not much opposition from Harsh’s side rather he was in the state where he could not believe that whatever is happening with him is real or a dream, he was moaning and gasping with closed eyes and in between looking at us with wide open eyes as if he is trying to believe that it is happening in reality and we are same two females who are actually his wife’s sisters.

Gunjan Didi continued massaging and squeezing his balls and jerking his monster back and forward with both the hands and I continued kissing and brushing my lips over his bare skin for a minute or so when Gunjan Didi spoke “let’s go” while holding Harsh Penis and moved a bit towards the washroom and spoke to me “Chaitu ye bhi uttar de…poori Nangi hojaa”.

I did whatever Gunjan Didi said and in a fraction I was totally out of my cloths and we all moved to the washroom to get under the shower. Gunjan Didi kept on holding Harsh from his Penis till we reached to the washroom “Please Didi chhodo mujhe…Hemant aur Manish kahan hain?” once again Harsh spoke and told Gunjan Didi to leave him and in continuation asked where our husbands are?

Harsh’s asking to leave him was just a formality from his side, though he was not comfortable but by now he was flowing with the things happening there and physically he was doing almost nothing to set himself free. Gunjan Didi did not thought about replying him for his first statement and for his know how about Hemant Jiju and Manish Gunjan Didi responded to Harsh’s question by saying

“Hemant aur Manish ghar se bahar gaye hain…taaki aap humari Chut ke andar jaa sako“. I must say that Gunjan Didi is having extra ordinary talent to create spontaneous statements that is something which wins half of her battles and I am sure her this spontaneous statement would have made Harsh bit more hornier.

We reached under the shower and Gunjan Didi also took off her lower along with Panty and finally we all were standing stark under flowing water. Washroom attached to that room was not very big, rather it was kind of narrow passage and there was a shower at the end of it and we three were nicely fitted between the two walls and did not had enough space to move

and that is why our bodies were touching on its own and that was enough on its own for Harsh to get aroused up to maximum limit. Though flow of the water was not very wide to cover all of us properly but it was enough to make us wet and dripping as it flowing continuously with a pressure.

Anyway talking about Harsh I would say we both; as I and Gunjan Didi were totally naked, Harsh was failing to keep his eyes closed to feel the pleasure we were trying to give him, his eyes was wide open and he was looking at the our luscious bodies and we two were busy in pleasure our sister’s husband.

I was rubbing my hand over Harsh’s bare skin, at his chest and thighs along with kissing and sucking his tiny nipples and Gunjan Didi was still playing with Harsh Penis and balls like and expert player and Harsh was gasping in lust, certainly he was surprised and could not understand why we two are doing all this to him but he was surrendered and seemed enjoying whatever we bitches were doing with him.

“Chaitu neeche baith jaa….aur Chus isska Lund achhe se”. Gunjan Didi told me to sit down and suck Harsh’s monster and with that she started kissing Harsh. Harsh was not in state to think anything and in a fraction he responded to the kiss and Gunjan Didi started exploring his mouth like and hungry animal.

Obeying Gunjan Didi I sat down on my knees and took Harsh Penis in my hand and started jerking him nicely, by now I was feeling aroused certainly like all three I was also going through a fever of adding Chhaya and Harsh into the group since long and at females end we were almost done with that as Harsh’s monster was in my hands and excluding my wedded husband Harsh

was forth male of my life and like guys were eager to get Chhaya deep inside I was also waiting to get fucked by Harsh. Anyway while flowing with the moment and without giving a second thought to whatever I am doing I took Harsh’s fully erect Penis in my mouth and using my saliva started sucking him with my full affection.

Harsh is not very long at his size but he was thick, bit thicker than my husband’s Penis, may be of the equal thickness of Hemant Jiju’s monster. As through conversation with Chhaya I knew that Harsh is more or less new to the sucking I did not peeled off foreskin of his monster and continued sucking him calmly and within few seconds I saw impact of my sucking on Harsh’s gesture.

He broke the kiss with Gunjan Didi and started grunting while looking down at me. “Mujhe maloom hai….Chhaya aapka Lund nahi Chusti….! koi baat nahi…hum chusenge aapka Lund” Gunjan Didi spoke erotic to Harsh while standing beside him under flowing water and in continuation spoke again “aur apse apni Chut bhi chuswaayenge…”.

Harsh’s was in intense pleasure, his Penis was appearing and disappearing in my mouth and he seemed getting fascinated with a view and along with that Gunjan Didi’s erotic words took his arousal its peak and he could not speak anything, he was growing harder in my mouth while grunting and gasping without controlling his voice and once again Gunjan Didi tried to shut his mouth by kissing him thoroughly.

Using my warm saliva I continued sucking Harsh till Gunjan Didi stopped me, Didi sat down beside me and spoke while humming in pleasure “ab mujhe Chusne de….” And then spoke in very low voice “pakad ke rakh issko kass ke”. I got up while rubbing my hands over Harsh’s wet and naked body and kissed him over his cheek and chest and spoke

“Ohh…Harsh aap bahut achhe ho…I really like you…mera bahut mann karta tha aapse Chudwane ka” while looking into his eyes. Though I was not as good as Gunjan Didi in making spontaneous statements but my words aroused Harsh a bit and he started humming in pleasure,

also because by now down there he was getting sucked by Gunjan Didi and as Gunjan Didi took him deeper in her mouth once he started grunting in pleasure intensely. Along with sucking Gunjan Didi continued playing with his balls with her hands and I started kissing him and explored his mouth nicely.

Harsh was resting his back with a wall and standing face to face but bit in the side, by squeezing my milks against his chest I was hugging and holding Harsh casually while kissing and brushing my lips over his wet skin and suddenly he started moaning and grunting like crazy may be because down there now more than sucking Gunjan Didi was jerking him and she was jerking him to make him cum and very soon,

hardly within a minute Harsh seemed going to his peak, I could see it from his gesture, and he started screaming and moved a bit may be to stop Gunjan Didi but unintentionally my grip over his body got tighter and giving my full weight I held him harder.

Oh God I cannot forget the way Harsh was screaming in pleasure, he was exploding and he wanted to cum but he failed to say that as he could not do anything except screaming. Like me even Gunjan Didi could sense that Harsh is at his peak and he wants to cum but she did not stopped and suddenly instead of jerking his Penis back and forward she started grinding his

monster by griping it in her both the palms and that is with full speed and that really took Harsh breath and his legs started trembling a bit. I kept on holding Harsh with my full strength and ultimately saw Harsh going bizarre in sexual pleasure; as Gunjan Didi stopped grinding his monster, closing his eyes Harsh came out with a shrill whimper and continued gasping in loud voice.

I could make out that he was about to release his load and down there Gunjan Didi was well prepared for that, leaving tiny opening Gunjan Didi squeezed tip of his monster to get a shower of his cum and finally white sticky Jizz came out with a pressure and got spilled over Gunjan Didi’s breasts and thighs. Harsh almost cried while evacuating his balls and grunted madly after he released his pressure.

In the end Gunjan Didi cleaned his monster by sucking bit of his gunk. “mazza aagaya….” Gunjan Didi spoke while getting up, that instant Harsh was trying holding his breath and before he would have reacted Gunjan Didi pressed Harsh with her massive body against the wall and to give herself some pleasure holding his monster in her hand tried to rub it over her fuckhole.

“chalo ab bed par chalte hain….ab aapka Lund humari Chut ke andar jaayega” Gunjan Didi spoke again while looking into Harsh eyes, “Please tell me what is all this?” Harsh asked her back as soon as he caught his breath back “aap samjh low, hum Dilli aapse Chudwane hi aaye the……” Gunjan Didi replied back to Harsh and then spoke again “baaki ki detail hum aapko baad mein denge…..pahle aapse achhe se Chudwa lein”

We all came out and after drying our bodies within couple of minutes we were on the bed, Harsh was on his back and we two were over him at both the sides. We both loved him with our wet tongue and lips to arouse him and while lying straight Harsh was having our hold over his Penis all the time.

“Bolo pahle kiski Chut Chusoge…meri ya Chaitu ki?” Gunjan Didi asked him while raising her face and looking into his eyes and before Harsh would have replied anything in that concern Gunjan Didi spoke out on her own “pahle main Chuswaaungi….” and then spoke to me while getting up “Chaitu tu Lund Chus isska”.

Next holding Harsh’s hands up Gunjan Didi sat around Harsh’s chest and I moved to his lower half to suck him and initially started by jerking him. I can easily say even after releasing his load once Harsh was excited, though his Penis was not fully erect but it was not limping and because of our continues sluty acts he was humming in pleasure since he was on bed.

On the upper half Gunjan Didi moved up to his face and spoke “Harsh Chuso meri Chut ko” and on lower half almost at the same moment I took Harsh in my mouth and started sucking him to make him hard again.

Gunjan Didi pressed Harsh’s lips with her fuckhole to make him suck and started moving to and fro to rub her fuckhole over his mouth and at his lower half I peeled of foreskin of his monster and after taking out lot of saliva started sucking his pink cock head tenderly.

I can say like it was done by Hemant Jiju and my husband Manish in Radha Bhabhi’s case, Harsh was literary getting fucked by two of us and along with feeling shocked he also seemed enjoying getting sexually used by two of us. Certainly he was in pleasure; along with sucking his penis tenderly I was massaging his balls because of which he was moaning while sucking Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole.

Gunjan Did rode over Harsh’s mouth for couple of minutes and by then because of my tender sucking Harsh was hard enough to plunge any of our fuckhole. Gunjan Didi got up and told me to get my fuckhole sucked by saying “Chaitu aaja…tu bhi Chuswa iss se apni Chut”.

Excitement was ruling my sense too, I got up and like Gunjan Didi sat around Harsh’s face and bought my fuckhole close to his lips and spoke “Harsh please meri Chut bhi Chuso” and like I saw Gunjan Didi I did not waited for Harsh to react and pressed my fuckhole over his lips.

Harsh tried to lick my fuckhole by taking out his tongue and I gave him space to move his tongue and slowly like Gunjan Didi I also started moving to and fro over his lips. Certainly the suck and lick I was getting by Harsh that instant, in that posture was not very pleasurable and it cannot be compared with any of my previous experiences of getting sucked but still it was arousing may be

because apparently we were molesting Harsh and this realization in itself was very arousing for me. I rode over Harsh like that till Gunjan Didi stopped me by chapping my shoulder and by the time I got from Harsh’s face, while holding his monster straight with her hand Gunjan Didi was sitting around Harsh’s waist and she was about to get him inside her fuckhole.

Finally Gunjan Didi looked down to direct Harsh’s length into her fuckhole and shoved his monster slowly into her fuckhole and moaned, with her head lifting up, “Ohh Harsh…. kitna mota Lund hai aapka…? Aaj aap faad do iss se meri Chut” once again Gunjan Didi spoke erotic Hindi in sensual voice to arouse Harsh.“Ohh fuck” Harsh too gasped in pleasure of getting inside a slut like Gunjan Didi.

While sitting behind I saw Harsh’s entire length entering into Gunjan Didi inch by inch and Gunjan Didi moaned in pleasure with closed eyes and felt his hard and thick Penis distending her pussy lips slowly. “Ohh…God… Harsh you are so thick…aapka Lund to Hemant se bhi mota hai” Gunjan Didi gasped while looking at Harsh and spoke out erotic again.

Gunjan Didi was hot and wet inside her fuckhole and her juices flowed down to Harsh’s crouch as she entered his full length deep inside her and stood still for a moment. Harsh was getting this pleasure after a long time, it was evident from his expressions and his bliss enhanced when Gunjan Didi began to fuck herself with deep, skewering thrusts.

Holding or resting her hands over his chest, she started rocking her hips steeply up and down, to and fro and drove his entire length in and out of her wet fuckhole consistently. I don’t know whether Gunjan Didi was pretending to Harsh or she was really in that pleasure,

she bit her lower lip in excitement while closing her eyes and lifting her face to roof and while being on top continued pumping her fuckhole with Harsh’s hard meat. Harsh was also moaning continuously with a feeling of being in heaven and suddenly to and fro movements of Gunjan Didi’s massive bottom in slightly different pattern made him shudder in ecstasy.

Gunjan Didi was rubbing her pelvis on his crouch and now I could see her in evident pleasure. Her moans were turning into shrill cries and within next few seconds as excitement increased her speed also improved significantly. Oh… god I cannot write what all she was doing with Harsh now, while looking into his eyes with lustful gesture and resting her hands over his chest,

keeping lot of her weight on him Gunjan Didi was milking him up to max and now her heavy bottom was rising and falling over Harsh’s thighs painfully fast. In a way he was getting crushed under her massive weight and in between couple of times she changed her movement from up and down to, to and fro to trying rubbing her clitoris with Harsh’s crouch along with fucking herself while being on his top.

Raising his hands up Harsh was crying in pleasure and pain loud, he was somewhat enjoying getting fucked like that. Next moment Gunjan Didi leaned over him and kissed him hard and entered her tongue in his mouth and then looked into his eyes while being close and provoked him by saying, “Come on Harsh… fuck me…Chodo mujhe main tumhari Rand hun”.

Her bare heavy melons were crushing Harsh and above that her words, Harsh moaned loud in pleasure. Gunjan Did was restless and could not stop herself and Harsh too was going crazy and extending his arms, holding her wide ass he too started thrusting up and coordinated with her up and down movement of pumping her fuckhole.

Harsh’s reaction excited Gunjan Didi amazingly and she started banging herself up and down madly and within a minute I felt as if today Gunjan Didi will Kill him in fucking pleasure, but soon she got tired and her movements went slower but deeper, now Gunjan Didi was trying to get Harsh’s length in her flesh as deep as possible while rubbing her clitoris over his pelvis and Harsh was going wild in that feeling.

Ultimately Gunjan Didi stopped and got aside and for a moment I thought now it’s my turn to get Harsh inside my wet fuckhole and I needed him but for me Gunjan Didi had something else in her mind and after getting down from his top she lied on the bed with wide open thighs and spoke to Harsh “Aao Chad jaao mere oopar…Chodo mujhe….Harsh aaj faad do meri Chut apne iss mote lund se”.

Gunjan Didi was trying to excite him as much as possible so that he cannot forget this fucking session, and from Harsh’s gesture I could easily make out he is trapped now. Anyway Harsh instantly rose over Gunjan and came between her fleshy thighs; Gunjan Didi herself guided his monster into her fuckhole and groaned sexily as he flexed his buttocks inward to screw her fuckhole one more time.

Harsh dived deep inside Gunjan Didi with his entire length and she gripped him in her thick arms and thighs and somewhat gulped him into her huge body and spoke out in sensual voice, “Haann…Harsh Chodo mujhe achhe se Chodo….. Fuck me like a bitch…main kutia hun…main Randi hun tumhari”.

As usual Gunjan Didi went on using hardcore Hindi words and it was arousing Harsh. Once again proper fucking started and this time Harsh was on top, his hips started rising and falling steadily over Gunjan Didi, I could see Harsh’s monster appearing and disappearing in Gunjan Didi and could make out that Gunjan Didi was enjoying, she was moaning sexily in incredible pleasure.

Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole was getting stretched with its thickness again and again and that instant realized that whatever Gunjan Didi spoke about thickness of Harsh’s monster was probably right, from that angle Harsh seemed having thicker Penis than Hemant Jiju and this realization made me shiver in strange sensation.

Certainly because I too wanted to feel him in my fuckhole but that instant it was Gunjan Didi who was enjoying a brand new male riding on her and that is with a thicker Penis. While riding on Gunjan Didi with controlled pace Harsh rose bit up and started squeezing Gunjan Didi’s heavy melons and played with her big erect nipple for a moment,

but Gunjan Didi did not wanted him to do that, she wanted him to fuck her hard and to get that she pulled him back and hugged him hard and grip of her thighs over his back rose further high, she wanted to get him deeper and to get me even better in her fuckhole Gunjan Didi folded herself into half and clamped her legs on his back instead of my waist and spoke in bursting voice,

“Harsh Chod mujhe…fuck me…. …tez…..tez Chod mujhe….jaan se maar daal mujhe”. Undoubtedly there was big difference in their body structure, Gunjan Didi was much heavier and fleshier than Harsh and physically he was much thinner than her, but in spite of the difference of body structure, from his speed and energy of the moment I could see that I Harsh can satisfy Gunjan Didi sexually,

though he was already evacuated once but still I could make out that sexually Harsh was not only more energetic then Jeetu Bhaiya but he also seemed better than my husband Manish almost equaling to Hemant Jiju. At my end I was also going crazy to see him fucking Gunjan Didi like a whore and my desperation to get him between my thighs went on increasing with my wetness.

As such there was so much of lubrication between their genitals that it was coming out in thick streams and flowing down to the bed and as Gunjan Didi rose her thighs high over his back Harsh’s inward movement became smother and unintentionally Harsh’s speed rose significantly, and now while going as deep as possible in her womb he was fucking sister of his wife like hell,

and I could see that Gunjan Didi was enjoying while moaning loud and continued gripping him harder and harder. Gunjan Didi was at the verge of explosion so was Harsh, I could make out from their body language, they both were going crazy in lust and Harsh continued fucking Gunjan Didi for hardly few more seconds and tried to fuck her as deep as possible with a strong thrusting strokes

and ultimately shoved down his monster into her huge pot and moaned loud while releasing his gunk into her womb. Gunjan Didi too gasped loud and shivered in evident orgasm, griping Harsh hard in her arms and fleshy thighs she crushed him with her full strength and trembled for few seconds while releasing her pressure.

Both Gunjan Didi and Harsh were totally exhausted because finally it was done although I was used by Gunjan Didi just to suck Harsh to make him hard for her but still I would say it was done wonderfully. Now Harsh was also corrupt, Gunjan Didi or you can say we all were succeeded in making him cheating his wife and truly speaking I was surprised to see Harsh fucking Gunjan Didi with so much of energy,

as I mentioned at first glance from his overall gesture and physical structure I compared him with Jeetu Bhaiya who has almost nil control over his body, but in a way it was proven that you do not have to be necessarily muscular to give female a good time on bed and now after watching Gunjan Didi getting fucked like a slut Harsh’s fucking ability was now luring me to get on bed with

him as soon as possible but unfortunately it did not happened that instant. Gunjan Didi got up after relaxing for couple of minutes and first statement she spoke while looking at Harsh was “mazza aa gaya…it was amazing” Harsh was lying beside her, sweating and totally worn out, he did not replied to Gunjan Didi initially but after few seconds he came up with a question

“aapne aisa kyun kiya….why you did all this?” Now it was time for us to reveal him the truth that why we came here and what all we desired from him and his wife but that instant I and Gunjan Didi left him alone and told him to get ready and come out for the breakfast. We bitches came to the other room and first thing I spoke to Gunjan Didi in sarcastic tone was

“mujhe to aapne sirf uska Lund chusne ke liye saath liya tha…..hai na?” Gunjan Didi giggled a bit on my words and spoke “Pagal tu humara trump card hai” then after a pause she spoke again “hope fully tu aaj raat ko Chudegi iss se…if he will agree to ask Chhaya for joining our group…nahi to thenga milega issko”.

After that Gunjan Didi tried to explain me exactly what is she thinking, she wanted to lure Harsh for me and it was good idea but still I would say that I wanted to get on bed with Harsh as soon as possible because that instant according to me there was a 50-50 chances that I will get chance to get a fuck from Harsh because it was depending entirely on Chhaya, that when will she sleep.

Anyway we both got ready and more or less by the time Harsh came out after taking another quick shower and wearing formal clothes to go to his work place we two were also in fresh clothes.

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Chapter 26


“Din ki Shuruaat josh bhari…hmmmm..” that’s what Gunjan Didi spoke as she saw Harsh in the living room and even after trying hard Harsh could not resist himself for smiling on that and moved to the dining area where Gunjan Didi was sitting. I moved to the kitchen to get the breakfast on the table and Gunjan Didi spoke again to Harsh

“Sach bolun mujhe lagga tha…you will go away just in few minutes….but you were amazing…aapne faad hi di meri Chut”. Harsh was silent though he was trying to be serious but Gunjan Didi’s words were not letting him serious, he smiled a bit again on her words and asked her same question again “Now please tell me…why you did all this…?”.

“First you tell me aapko meri Chut faadne mein mazza aaya ya nahi…?” instead of replying him, Gunjan Didi asked Harsh notorious question in notorious tone and before he would have replied anything she spoke again “mujhe to bahut mazza aaya…” Harsh was silent and he wanted to avoid replying this question but Gunjan Didi insisted him to speak by saying “come on…speak up…mazza aaya ya nahi?”

“Ok…mazza aaya…now tell me” finally Harsh accepted and asked her the reason why she did all this to him and Gunjan Didi started by saying “well… as I said…hum log yahan aaye hi isi liye the…” while serving breakfast by now I was standing beside them and Gunjan Didi spoke again and tried to clear the effect with mischievous statement

“hum dono ne aapse apni Chut fadwani thi…aur Hemant aur Manish ne Chhaya ki Chut faadni thi…” “What?” Harsh could not digest that, “yes…we are swinger families and we wanted to add both of you in our group” Finally Gunjan Didi spoke out everything crystal clear and after a pause spoke again “mentally Chhaya did not seemed fit to us for this…so we approached you…?”

Gunjan Didi was smiling and as expected Harsh seemed shocked a bit, and to add on to his surprise Gunjan Didi spoke again “and last two days mein jo kuch bhi hua…sex ki baaten, aur aap logon ka mujhe aur Hemant ko sex karte hue dekhna and all was actually part of our plan….”. Breakfast was already served by me but no one was eating,

Harsh was looking at us with a strange mind set, as if he was trying to believe whatever Gunjan Didi has said. And before Harsh would have said anything Gunjan Didi spoke again “now from here it’s up to you….if you want to join us you have to agree your wife” and then after a small pasue Gunjan Didi spoke out something to create instant humor in the tone as if she is

announcing something in her typical Hindi words “aur fir aapko milega meri Gaand faadne ka mauka…” Gunjan Didi’ words bought instant smile on my face and like me even Harsh failed to resist smiling but spoke out “Rubbish” in disappointment for which Gunjan Didi replied casually “Ok..then it’s over here…jo kuch bhi hua usse bhool jaao….but!”

Gunjan Didi paused for a fraction and waited for Harsh to react and Harsh reacted, he was looking down but as Gunjan Didi paused at but he looked up and Gunjan Didi spoke again “but if you will agree….aaj raat ko aapko Chaitu (me) ki Chut milegi faadne ke liye” Gunjan Didi’s words Harsh’s expressions a bit,

I was sitting beside him and in response of Gunjan Didi’s words Harsh looked at me and I smiled shamelessly while looking into his eyes, “isska bahut mann hai aapse Chudwane kaa…” Gunjan Didi uttered again and once again Harsh seemed feeling strange rapture over her words.

Unintentionally I too used the opertunity and moved my hand over Harsh’s thighs close to his crotch over the cloth and spoke “Please Harsh say yes…..” Harsh trembled a bit with my touch and remaved my hand instantly, I smield a bit over his reaction and spoke “kya hua…abhi to maine oopar se hi haath lagaya hai….main to aako andar tak touch kar chuki hun”.

“So now ball is in your coat…you have to decide…” Gunjan Didi spoke again and then after a pause continued by saying “jo kuch bhi aaj hua hai…that is just a trailer….poori movie abhi baaki hai….jo aapko group join karne ke baad dekhne ko milegi”. By now we all were eating but at very slow pace, now from Harsh expressions I could see that he was not reluctant to us,

he was thinking and finally he uttered after a long time and said “it barely depends on me….Chhaya nahi maanegi…” for which Gunjan Didi replied instantly “agar aapko humen Chodna hai to aapko usse manana padega…” and then after a pause Gunjan Didi spoke again and revealed the fact that we have three more females in our group

“not only we two….we have three more females…jinki aap Chut faad sakte ho” and then after a tiny pause continued her nasty words by saying “aur Hemant aur Manish ke alawa we have two more males jo aapki Chhaya ki Chut faadenge”. Gunjan Didi was somewhat enjoying speaking out all that crap but Harsh was interested in talking straight forward and he asked back

“who are they….?””Sorry I cannot reveal their identities until you are IN….” Gunjan Didi replied back and then after a pause spoke again “Chhaya ko mannao aura a jaao, join us….simple” “wo nahi maanegi…moreover how will I speak to her….?” Harsh spoke back in reply, from his gesture I could see that more or less he is ready join us but he was sure that Chhaya will never agree for this.

Once again Gunjan Didi spoke and suggested him a way to agree Chhaya “set her mind in this direction slowly….believe me…it’s difficult but it’s not impossible…” “but you all are going back tomorrow” Harsh asked back, “so what…we will come again…aap ready to karo Chhaya ko apni Chut fadwane ke liye”. “it’s Impossible….”

Harsh somewhat murmured in low voice but it was enough for us to hear “nothing is impossible…” this time I spoke up and after a pause I spoke again “look at me…jab main ready ho sakti hun to wo bhi ready ho sakti hai…it’s just about understanding….between two of you” Harsh looked at me with a strange gesture,

he was unaware that I know his personal problem but my words bought some doubt in his mind and as I realized that I may get caught I changed my expressions and took my words over myself “for me it’s just sex...pyar main Manish se hi karti hun”. Hearing my words Harsh looked down for a moment and finally came out with a truth that relation between him and Chhaya are bit

disturbed by saying “actually hum dono ke beech mein kuch differences hain….that’s why I feel ki Chhaya nahi maanegi”. “Fine….first you vanish those differences then ask her….take your time…we are not in hurry” this time Gunjan Didi picked the words and without asking anything about his problem with Chhaya told him to resolve his matter with his wife and without uttering anything Harsh moved his head in acceptance.

After that we ate our breakfast silently for few minutes and ended eating, we all were still on dining table and I was collecting dishes when suddenly once again Gunjan Didi spoke out erotic while looking at Harsh “waise I must say…mazza aa gaya aapse Chudwa kar…” and in continuation spoke again “I really can’t imagine… mera kya haal hoga jab aap meri Gand maaroge…”

and like it was expected Gunjan Didi’s words bought instant giggle to me and significant smile on Harsh’s face and though with a big smile Harsh spoke out in reflex “waise ye achha nahi hua…” and to his words once again Gunjan Didi spoke out after mending statement wth other meaning “what are you saying… mere hisaab se to bahut achha se hua hai…you fucked me so well”

and once again Gunjan Didi’s reflex statement bought smile to Harsh and he got up to go. “You have whole day to think…give your verdict in the evening…” Gunjan Didi spoke to Harsh and then spoke again in continuation “and even if you will say that you will try…you are eligible to fuck her….aapko aaj raat Chodne ke liye Chaitu milegi…wo bhi uske husband ki presence mein”

Gunjan Didi lured Harsh for me and he looked at me and I saw a lustful blink in his eyes while looking at me “kaise…Chhaya bhi to hogi ghar pe….?” Harsh asked back instantly “let’s see…we will do something…” Gunjan Didi replied back while getting up from the place where she was sitting while having breakfast

“and what if I will not keep my words…I mean aap logon ke jaane ke baad maine Chhaya ko agree karne ke liye try bhi nahi kiya to?” “Then you will prove yourself a fool…” Gunjan Didi paused for a fraction and then spoke out again “we are sluts…humare liye aapke saath ek bar sex karna is immaterial….but it will be a big loss for you…

don’t forget… including me and Chaitu there are three more females in our group….” “Who are they…?” once again Harsh asked about three other females we have in our group but once again Gunjan Didi denied speaking their identities and replied him by saying “pahle Chhaya ko ready karo…tab batayenge”.

After that more or less we ended this conversation and we all took leave, Harsh went to his work place and we two were suppose to meet Hemant Jiju and Manish in one of Delhi’s renowned market. Through phone Hemant Jiju and Manish already knew that up to an extent we have succeeded in our intentions and first statement he spoke when we got face to face with him was

“well done meri Chuddakdon…I am proud of you…” we both, me and Gunjan Didi first hugged each other’s husband and then our own to reflect our happiness and in next one hour while sitting in one coffee shop we explained Hemant Jiju and Manish everything we did and spoke with Harsh and assured them that he is entirely trapped in our lust.

Now it was time to plan further, that what we can suggest Harsh to agree Chhaya and everybody came up with one or another opinion but nothing clicked because we did not wanted to reveal this truth to Harsh that we know the core reason of the differences they were having,

once Manish suggested to reveal this fact that we know everything but Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi both denied that suggestion and ultimately we left everything on Harsh’s way of doing it. From the chit chat we all had over this, it was confirmed that in the night I will be having sex with Harsh and with Hemant Jiju too but unfortunately for the time being males were suppose to wait for Chhaya to come to their bed.

After discussing everything in detail we reached to one Cineplex and booked ticket for the show, plan was to reach late at home, purposely not to help Chhaya for the dinner so that she gets tired and sleeps early and it happened like we needed. We reached back home around 8, just before the dinner time, by then Harsh was back home and Chhaya was done with the preparations of dinner.

We casually said sorry to Chhaya for getting late and told her that we suddenly made a plan of watching movie. I looked at Harsh to get a glance of her facial expressions and I must say that he was in the state where he could not take his eyes off from me and Gunjan Didi, he was staring at us with wide open eyes and seemed heavily aroused.

It can be easily assumed that all day long he must be occupied with whatever happened with him in the morning and what all can happen with him in the night and his that mental state was evident to us on her facial expressions.

Anyway we females started setting the dining table for our last dinner in the house, obviously of this trip and Hemant Jiju and Manish casually took Harsh along with them in the room to speak to him. Now I am writing down couple of statements which I know Hemant Jiju spoke in the room where I was not present, “maine suna aaj subah tune bahut pella meri biwi ko”

Hemant Jiju spoke to Harsh on the very first moment as they got alone, Harsh did not replied to his words and kept on looking into his eyes with some blushing and smile, “ab raat ko isski biwi ko pellna…hum bhi dekhenge” Hemant Jiju spoke again and told him that he has to fuck Manish’s wife that is me in the night.

Ultimately both the males, Manish and Hemant Jiju while getting fresh and changing their cloths into nightwear spoke to Harsh about everything and Harsh accepted that he wants to join our group and he will try convincing Chhaya for all this. Eventually all males came out of the room and we all settled down to have dinner.

Occupying all six chairs we all were sitting on the dining table and casual chit chat over the products Chhaya was making for that designer and also about the movie we saw started. Apparently everything was fine, but Harsh was little conscious because I was sitting next to him and his timid gesture was forcing me to behave mischievous with him and I intentionally touched

his hand while passing him bowls and smiled whenever he looked at me, couple of times I touched his bare feet with my feet under the dining table and like this within one hour dinner ended. Time was bit passed to 9 and like we all were expecting Chhaya was very tired with a heavy head but opposite to her we all were quite energetic,

we settle down in the living room with a TV and casual chit chat and intentionally involved Chhaya into it just to increase her desperation for the sleep and like we were expecting she seemed sinking with every passing second. To add on Chhaya’s tiredness after some time Hemant Jiju came up with an idea of playing cards and asked Chhaya if she can make coffee.

Chhaya agreed to that and we two got up to make the coffee and Harsh came up with the pack of cards. By the time we made coffee while standing in the kitchen we saw rest four playing cards, once again apparently everything was moving naturally but deep inside including her husband everybody was waiting for Chhaya to say that she is going to sleep and it happened soon after that.

We two came up with 5 mugs of coffee, intentionally Chhaya did not prepared coffee for herself and when everybody asked the reason she said she wants to sleep and she will not be able to stand for long. Just then Gunjan Didi came up with an idea of playing cards in the bedroom in comfortable postures where males were slept last night and everybody agreed to that.

Chhaya wanted to go to sleep just then but as she said that Gunjan Didi stopped her and told her to wait for 10-15 minutes by saying that she herself is also tired and she too wants to sleep but after couple of games.

Chhaya waited for Gunjan Didi and finally like it was planned by us in the evening itself after couple of hands and finishing her coffee Gunjan Didi got up to go along with Chhaya and she took my son along with her so that all three men including his own father can enjoy his mom on the bed without any hurdle.

Suddenly including my own husband I was alone with three males in the room and now I knew that within few more minutes I will be having zero clothes over my body. Certainly it was just not Harsh who was desperate to fuck me, rather both the other males; my husband Manish and Hemant Jiju were also heavily aroused and as I was the only female available to them to tranquilize there lust and I was assuming that they all will fuck me one by one.

After hardly couple of minutes of Gunjan Didi’s exit we all; I, my husband and Hemant Jiju received text from Gunjan Didi at the same time and it was “don’t do anything until I say yes…she might come back”.

As instructed we continued playing the running hand calmly without showing any hurry but even after a clear warning Hemant Jiju touched me over my breasts and spoke out couple of statement like “Chaitu aaj to tu gayi… raat bhar mein hum tujhe Chod Chod ke laal kar denge” also

“Chaitu tere liye better hai tu change kar le…Gunjan ka sms aate hi humne tere kapde faadne shuru kar dene hain”. Like Gunjan Didi said Chhaya came to the room again just to pick up medicine box, fortunately that instant we were not doing any mischief, rather as Jiju suggested I was gone inside the washroom to change.

Since morning I was wearing formal Salwar-Kameez, intentionally with whole marital make up and ornaments, make up like, Maang mein Sindoor and all and ornaments like Bengals, anklets and Mangal Sutra, which we North Indians consider it proud symbol of marriage.

Anyway Chhaya went back within a minute after taking a box of medicine and by now I was wearing lose Pajama and a t-shirt as a night suit and intentionally I did not thought about taking off my ornaments from my body because it has its own kind of sex appeal and it is very arousing for males,

especially Mang mein SInddor and Mangal Sutra because it gives a direct massage that this particular female is committed and faithful to her wedded husband and. Apparently after I came back we continued playing cards and but virtually no one was interested in that, at least I was somewhat desperate to get out of my clothes but we still had to wait for Gunjan Didi’s signal

and finally once again it came on all three mobiles at the same time and it was just one word “shoo” (often used with dogs to tell them to attack). My god! Truly speaking friends I cannot forget my feeling of that moment, I was wet and dripping in my panties and I can say for any female it was arousal at its height.

I was expecting that as soon as we will get a green signal from Gunjan Didi all three males will attack on me, at least Hemant Jiju will do that and deep inside I wanted them to fuck me like a bitch but it did not happened, Hemant Jiju behaved just opposite to that because he wanted to serve Harsh first.

Hemant Jiju and I both read the massage at the same time, Hemant Jiju told Manish to bolt the door from inside and he himself started collecting all the cards calmly and as Manish was done with the bolting the door, Jiju spoke to Harsh “Harsh Nanga kar issko” Harsh was still bit timid, from his face I could see that his heart was pounding,

he just smiled a bit over whatever Hemant Jiju told him to do, next Hemant Jiju spoke to Manish “Manish aakar Nanga kar apni biwi ko…” Manish came from behind and lifted my t-shirt, I raised my arms and in a moment I was sitting on the bed just in bra on my upper half.

“Harsh bra ka hook tu kholega….” Hemant Jiju spoke to Harsh this time and told me to move to Harsh without saying anything by just moving his head and I followed him, I moved to Harsh and turned around. Finally Harsh unhooked my bra and my massive fruits came out of the tight cage. “tera pajama main uttarunga…..”

Hemant Jiju spoke again and before I would have understood anything he pushed me on bed and pulled down my lower in a moment. Now I was lying on the bed between three males just with a panty on my body and to remove my panty once again Hemant Jiju spoke to Harsh “Harsh…uttar isski kachhi aur bhog lagga isski Chut kaa”

I myself turned my legs to Harsh so that he can take off last cloth from my body and Harsh did that calmly. He extended his hands to my waist and I lifted my bottom to help him. Wearing just ornaments like anklets, bangles and Mangal-Sutra I was stark naked now and as my panty went off from my body intense aroma of my pleasure juices got spread all over the room

and once again it was Hemant Jiju who commented on that, “hmmm….kya khushboo hai…Chaitu mera mann kar raha hai tujhe poora faad dun” “to faad do naa…maine kab manna kiya hai” I replied back. “Nahi…pahle Harsh tera bhog lagayega…fir hum tera Langar khayege (Langer term is used for the food served at spiritual places).

“Manish khol isski taange achhe se….” Hemant Jiju spoke to my husband and told him to spread my legs and then spoke to Harsh “aur tu ghus jaa isski Chut mein…khaa jaa issko” As Jiju said Manish moved from my behind and lifted my legs up spreading my fleshy thighs my wedded husband folded me into my half, now my fuckhole was almost facing roof and Harsh was sitting just in front of my opened treasure.

I was clean shaven, wet and flooding like a bitch in heat and now Harsh has to dive into my love pool to taste my juices, but he was hesitating a bit, even though according to Chhaya he use to love oral sex, may be he was not use to off this much of wetness. “Harsh lagga bhog jaldi…taaki humen bhi Prasad mille” Hemant Jiju spoke again, this time to Harsh and told him to hurry up in his way.

Harsh looked at Hemant Jiju with a mild smile and in a fraction Hemant Jiju red his brain that he is hesitating in sucking my fuckhole and for that he spoke “beta ye Amrit hai Amrit…pee jaa issko…sau saal jiyega…aur to aur… humara group join karne ke baad tu iss Amrit mein nahayega”.

I must say that like Gunjan Didi Hemant Jiju is also a master in making spontaneous statements, which can arouse anybody up to any height. That instant while getting folded into my half with an opened fuckhole I was breathing intense, I was literary dying to get ragged like a bitch and Hemant Jiju’s words were adding fuel to my arousal.

Finally I lost my patience and spoke in sensual voice “Harsh please…jaldi karo…faad do meri Chut ko…ghus jaao isske andar…please yaar….suck me” “Ohhh…..” finally I gasped in pleasure of getting touched by a male tongue at my fuckhole. Harsh started licking my pleasure hole calmly, my god…I was dying to get sucked madly but Harsh was slow and very timid in eating my fuckhole,

in a way his tongue was coming out his mouth, touching my fuck opening and going back, I was grunting in desire of getting sucked like I use to get sucked by Hemant Jiju and Bhanu Bhaiya. I wanted to push Harsh into my fuckhole but it was difficult for me to do, as I said holding my legs from my ankles and keeping my thighs apart my husband Manish was folding my body into half

so that Harsh can get full access of my fuckhole and my hands could not reach to Harsh but somehow after trying a bit I stretched my arms and reached to Harsh scalp and pushed him down into my fuckhole and spoke out in lust laden tone “Harsh suck karo issko….poora ghus jaao isske andar”.

My act of pushing Harsh into my fuckhole and asking him to suck me increased Harsh’s speed a bit and he started licking me better but still he was no way near Hemant Jiju. “Harsh Chut faad ke andar ghus jaa issske…ye Kutia hai…ye aise nahi satisfy hogi” this time Hemant Jiju spoke and called me bitch. Harsh was doing his best but still I was not getting the pleasure I needed.

As Hemant Jiju spoke that or somewhat instructed him how to suck me Harsh stopped and looked at Jiju. “Don’t hesitate… we all do this…suck her hard…muhn ghusaa de andar aur Chus isski Chut jaise aam chuste hain…faad de issko aaj” Hemant Jiju spoke and provoked Harsh in his way and once again Harsh started and this time he was far better.

“ohh…..” I groaned loud this time from the very first moment Harsh was bit rough over my fuckhole with his thick tongue and from his initial gesture I could make out Harsh has got excited. As Harsh tried to bury his face into my fuckhole bit more my husband widened my thighs further apart and I cried in pain of getting stretched more than my ability.

Finally Harsh overcame his hesitation completely and I felt his thick and rough tongue going inside my pleasure hole and in a moment he was rolling his tongue inside my fuckhole madly. I was moaning and trembling like I wanted to and could see that gradually Harsh is behaving like an animal with my fuckhole,

his excitement rose further high and he started eating my fuckhole by chewing my thick and fleshy outer labia and sucked my opening to take out everything I have in my fuckhole. Slowly I was reaching to the point where I could not bear the pleasure I was getting but still I was starving more and more of that pleasure and show my desperation once again I held Harsh’s scalp in my hands and started pushing him deeper into my hole.

My act excited Harsh even more, he held my thighs with his hands and pushed my bottom bit away from him to get better access of my love opening and went deeper into my womb and fenced my inner virginal walls crazily with his rough tongue and went on going sucking me like a hungry dog.

My l husband was holding me hard from my ankles and my legs were pointing roof and I was moaning loud and could not control my gasps. Hemant Jiju instantly kept his hand over my mouth and spoke out in excitement “Harsh aaj maar daal is Kutia ko…aur agar tune chhod diya to main maar daalungaa issko”.

Hemant Jiju’s words aroused me so much that suddenly I started trembling strangely and just in a fraction I was at the verge of explosion and desperately wanted to stop Harsh, I was in the state in which I could not utter anything rather I could not even moan to reveal my pleasure because Hemant Jiju was shutting my mouth.

I tried set myself free but Manish held me harder, I tried to stop Harsh by pushing him with my hands but Hemant Jiju overcame my physical efforts and held my both the wrists tight, one under his knee and other with his hand told Harsh to go on sucking my fuckhole

“Harsh Chusta Jaa….nikal de aaj isski saari garmi” and Harsh did what Hemant Jiju told him to do and he not only kept on sucking and chewing my fuckhole like an animal, he also tried to insert his finger into my pleasure hole.

Certainly I was desiring all this from the very first moment, it was a sexual pleasure which every slut like me dream to get from the male but at that moment that pleasure was going beyond my ability to bear and my own body was out of my control. My thighs were trembling feverishly, my whole body was shivering as if I am feeling extreme cold,

I desperately wanted to release my pressure but Harsh was not ready to stop, rather I would say Hemant Jiju was not letting him stop by provoking him with his erotic words like “Khaa Jaa isski Chut ko….” and just then Harsh somehow dipped down his thick finger into my fuckhole along with chewing thick flesh of my love hole and within few more seconds of desperate digging of my

love hole I felt as if I will die in this pleasure and somehow released my hand from Hemant Jiju’s grip and pulled Harsh’s hairs to stop him. This time Harsh stopped and all three men released me so that I can relax but I went breathless for few seconds, I could not even scream or moan in pleasure and just hummed in a very strange voice for bit long,

Hemant Jiju once again kept his hand over my mouth to control my voice and finally I started to release my pressure while jerking my lower half with sudden jerks. Holding the pillow tight on which I was resting my head I squeezed my fuckhole between my thighs and started feeling my fuckhole discharging river of pleasure juices from deep inside.

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Chapter 27


While lying almost in the middle of the bed I was feeling exhausted and including my wedded husband Manish all three men were sitting around me and smiling on my state. For an instant I would say I was really very surprised from the way Harsh sucked me in the end, he conquered his hesitation very fast and sucked so madly that I could not believe it and like morning,

once again he proved that as far as passion for sex is concerned he is nevertheless than other two best fuckers of our group. Anyway seeing me puffing Hemant Jiju spoke to me, “abhi to Harsh shuru hua hai…isske Chodne ke baad hum dono bhi tujhe udhedenge” and then after a pause he spoke again “raat bhar mein teri ye Chut gatar ban jaayegi”

I smiled a bit on Hemant Jiju’s words and just then we got a knock over the door. We all got conscious, Jiju asked who is it and Gunjan Didi spoke out from the other side. Collecting my clothes I instantly ran to washroom. Jiju opened the door when he saw that I have reached to the washroom.

Fortunately it was just Gunjan Didi and heard her asking about me “Chaitu kahan hai…?” and after hearing Jiju’s voice addressing me I came out of the washroom. Without wearing any undergarments by now I was back in my clothes and as Gunjan Didi saw me in clothes she asked me in surprising tone

“arre tu single piece mein hai… aur kapde bhi pahne hue hain?... Mujhe to lagga tha aab tak in teeno ne tujhe beech mein see faad diya hoga” “abhi to Harsh hi over nahi hua…ye dono to abhi baaki hain….” I replied to her with a smile, “tu Harsh aur Hemant ke liye hai…Manish ke liye main hun…” Gunjan Didi spoke back in somewhat informing tone “aap bhi aa rahe ho?”

Manish asked her back “haan…thoda sa aur wait karke…Chhaya has taken a pill to sleep” Gunjan Didi replied back to Manish and then looked at Harsh and asked him “does she take it very often…?” “haan…from last 2-3 months” Harsh replied back “do something this is not healthy…”

Gunjan Didi spoke back to Harsh with serious gesture and then after a pause spoke again “she seems going into some kind of depression” and suddenly atmosphere in the room started changing. “I request you jo bhi differences hain…unko khatam karo, it’s up to you…not to her” Gunjan Didi spoke again to Harsh and from her gesture I could make that now she has realized Chhaya’s mental state.

“I assure you humara group join karne ke baad tum dono ki life mein se depression word vanish ho jaayega…” this time Hemant Jiju spoke and tried to relax the atmosphere by speaking up in the continuation “bhai tu Chut se bahar aayega tab to depress hoga…” and then added “aur Chhaya ko bhi rest karne ke liye khud ko toilet mein band karna padega….nahin to koi na koi Lund usske andar ghussa hi rahega”.

We all smiled a bit on Hemant Jiju’s words, his words changed our mood a bit and next just to end the subject of conversation and to resume my fucking Jiju raised his hand to Harsh and asked him to promise by saying “forget everything…jo ho chukka ussko bhul jaa… just promise ki you will try your best….” And in response Harsh placed his hand over Hemant Jiju’s palm.

Next while holding his palm Hemant Jiju spoke to Harsh again “chal abb Chaitu ka Langar karte hain…ab hum doni hi hain….ek candidate kam ho gaya hai” next once again he spoke this time to my husband Manish “chal le aa apni biwi ko dobara Nanga karke…” Manish followed what Hemant Jiju told him to do and took off my top, I myself drifted down my lower and got stark naked again.

“abb aap Nanga karo apni biwi ko mere liye” this time Manish spoke to Hemant Jiju, he told him to make Gunjan Didi stark naked for him for which Hemant Jiju replied “abbey wo tujhe Nanga karegi….jaise hum Chaitali ka Langar kar rahe hain wo tera Langar karegi” and as Hemant Jiju ended Gunjan Didi spoke “abhi nahi…thodi der baad….I think now I should go back…”

with that Gunjan Didi left the room to stay with Chhaya for some time, just to assure that she is in deep sleep. Manish bolted the door from inside and Hemant Jiju spoke to me “aaja jaldi…nikal bahar isska Lawda aur Chus…jaise issne teri Chut chusi thi…..” “aap dono bed se hatt jaao…. Bed par sirf main aur Harsh rahenge” I spoke while climbing on the bed,

Manish was already off from the bed and as I said that Hemant Jiju got up and sat down on the chair which was kept in the corner. Now it was just me and Harsh who were on the bed and including Hemant Jiju my husband was watching me fucking with a new projected member of our group. I started taking off Harsh clothes and just in couple of minutes like me he was also stark naked.

Harsh was on his knees and I was sitting in front of him on the bed to serve him oral pleasure. Because of serious conversation over his personal life by now his erection was lost and he was having almost limping Penis. I took his shrunk monster in my hand and started moving to and fro and at the same time started massaging his heavy balls with the other hand and just in a fraction

Harsh started grunting in pleasure, he closed his eyes to feel the pleasure till his soul. Harsh started gaining a bit and I felt him leaking, tip of his monster was wet and dripping and to taste his gunk I slowly took him into my warm and wet mouth and started sucking him tenderly. I was confident about what I was doing, after all being a slut more than a year was past and I knew what fresh male like Harsh would love in this.

I did not tried to peel of foreskin of his thick Penis and while sucking it with lot of warm saliva I pulled out bit of its skin up with my lips and sucked that too with lot tenderness and Harsh started gasping in extreme pleasure, slowly he was growing hard in my mouth and now I could clearly feel that he has thicker Penis as compared to Hemant Jiju.

I sustained focusing on Harsh’s monster tip and continued pulling it out with my lips and rubbed my tongue over that repeatedly and very soon impact of my tenderness was visible over his gesture and he started moaning intensely in delight.

Slowly I increased my saliva and started taking his thick monster deep in my warm mouth and sucked him tenderly while moving and out of my mouth and felt him growing harder and harder in my mouth with his pleasure gasps.

Along with sucking him tenderly my hands were jerking his penis, I was somewhat moving his skin up and down while taking care that it will not get down completely and like that I continued sucking Harsh with my full affection.

Harsh was still on his knees but unknowingly I don’t know when while sucking him I took doggy posture and my massive was facing Hemant Jiju and it is really difficult for him to keep his mouth shut. “Chaitu kisi din maine teri Gaand ki seal todni hai….” While looking at my fleshy ass mounds or probably also its tiny opening Jiju spoke from behind.

I heard that and stopped sucking Harsh’s Penis and turned around to see Hemant Jiju, after taking out his monster from his lower he was moving it up and down with his own hand. At my end it was just fraction of moment when I thought about replying him and without realizing anything spoke out whatever came in my mind and it was

“Main apni Gaand ki seal aapse nahi khulwaaungi, iss mein pahla Lund Harsh ka jaayega…. jab wo Chhaya ko manna kar humare group mein le aayega”. Oh God still I can’t believe how I spoke that, rather I did not stopped even there and spoke again this time to Harsh while looking up into his eyes “Harsh main pahli baar apni Gaand aapse marwaaungi …bus aap Chhaya ko le aao humare group mein”.

Those who do not understand Hindi much I think I must detail them at least this statement. I don’t know how in rising lust I committed to Harsh that I will give him my anal virginity to him if somehow he will agree Chhaya to join our group. Suddenly my words made Harsh going bizarre and he groaned bit louder, I was still holding his monster in my hand and I felt him going hardest of life.

I started sucking him again and slowly I pushed him a bit to make him lie down on his back and spoke “late jaao…aur lene do apna mota Lund mujhe apne andar… main subah se taras rahin hun iske liye”. As I said Harsh lied down on his back and I climbed over him and holding his thick monster straight I sat down on him, “ahhhh….”

I groaned loud and raised my head in pleasure as his thick penis touched wet my opening, I rubbed him over my fuckhole “Ohh…….God” this time Harsh gasped in extreme delight and arced his back a bit. I further sat down and moaned loud as I felt his monster searing into my desperate fuckhole.

Finally I was sitting on Harsh’s thighs after taking his entire length in my flesh and pleasure was incredible for both of us. We both were highly aroused and with I a minute I started seducing my sister’s husband. By now while being an audience of my fucking, along with Hemant Jiju my wedded Husband Manish was also jerking his Penis after taking it out from his lower.

I was moving up and down, to and fro over the husband of my cousin sister and we both were moaning and grunting in pleasure while looking at each other shamelessly. Initially it was me who was milking Harsh’s monster by fucking myself with it but soon Harsh also came in rhythm and holding my waist he started moving my body slowly to suit his pleasure.

I don’t know what I was feeling at that time; I was riding on Harsh like he was desiring, with very gentle pace, just to deliver my best to Harsh with a hope that in compensation, even if he will not able to convince Chhaya for swinging, keeping his ego aside he will at least keep my sister Chhaya happy.

I leaned over him and tried to invade his mouth and Harsh instantly welcomed me, we kissed like lovers for long and exchanged our saliva. “Harsh promise karo mujhse…kuch bhi ho jaaye…aap Chhaya ko khush rakhoge….Hamesha” I spoke to him while looking into his eyes closely after breaking the kiss and continued moving my massive bottom up and down to drive his thick erection in my wet fuckhole.

“I promise…main aap logon ke jaate hi uss se baat karunga…I promise…sab theek ho jaayega” Harsh spoke in rising excitement and continued jerking himself up and down in the rhythm. While locking his hands around my back Harsh was holding me close and my immense milks were getting crushed with his torso and as he promised me that I started kissing him again and again it was a deep and passionate kiss.

We ate each other nicely and I invaded my tongue his mouth again while getting myself fucked from behind. I was getting excited, so was Harsh, our moans and gasps were clearly telling our state and gradually excitement rose so much in me that once again I started taking driving seat and started moving myself over him rapidly.

I got up and resting my hands over his chest began to fuck myself with deep, skewering thrusts while rocking my own fleshy hips steeply up and down, to and fro and drove his thick inflamed erection in and out of my wet fuckhole like a bitch.

My heavy, hot and swollen, breasts were moving erotically with my up and down thrusts, my long and thick nipples were getting stiffer and stiffer in excitement, my golden Mangal-Sutra, holy symbol of my marriage and faithfulness for my husband was rocking on my bare breasts and my bangles were also making sound in the rhythm.

I and Harsh were going crazy with everything happening between us that instant. My speed of fucking myself was increasing and as his thick monster went on rubbing inner walls of my fuckhole after stretching my virginal muscles to maximum again and again I went on going bizarre,

it was a kind passion which I never experienced in me while fucking any of the four males of the group not even Bhanu Bhaiya who was best fucker among all four. "Yes, Harsh, yes...hanh... uhhhh hanh uhh.... Oh yes... oh God yes...” I was grunting and expressing my pleasure, I was going crazy in lust so was Harsh, he tried to pull me and I leaned over him,

we kissed again for few seconds and then Harsh started controlling my movements, extending his arms he griped my ass mounds tightly and slowed down my to and fro movement to suit his pleasure. I wanted to make him cum in this single stretch and in the same posture but Harsh killed my passion by slowing down my speed and in a moment I fell over him like a dead body.

Neither Harsh was over nor I was up with a releasing my pressure but we remained tied with each other for a minute. Finally Harsh moved a bit and I rolled down to bed on my right and looked around, while jerking his Penis back and forward my husband was sitting on floor and Hemant Jiju was still at the corner of the room, on the chair with his monster in his hand.

He was jerking himself fast and seemed as if he is reaching to the peak of excitement “Chaitu tujhe aaj main Chod Chod ke maar daalunga … Saali Kutia…aaj tak tune kabhi mujhse nahi Chudwaya iss tarah” Jiju was getting aggressive, his tone of abusing me was telling his state. Just then we got a light knock on the door and we all heard a whispering voice saying “kholo…”

It was none other than Gunjan Didi and she wanted to come in to join us in fucking party. Though Jiju did not stopped jerking his monster but he slowed down his pace and continued looking at me. Manish opened the door and Gunjan Didi entered in the room, “kya hua…Chod diya Harsh ne issko?”

Gunjan Didi asked as she saw me and Harsh lying tired beside each other and once again it was Hemant Jiju who spoke out to reply her with same sort of words “Gunjan teri bahan ko aaj main maar daalunga….Saali Raand…! tujhe maloom hain na main kitna pyar karta hun iss se…? aaj tak mujhse nahi marwai iss ne iss tarah….Kutia Saali…Gaand bhi Harsh se hi marwaayegi apni”

and with that once again Jiju’s excitement rose and he regained his pace of jerking his monster and within a minute he seemed going far from the point where he could control his discharge. “Ohhh….” Finally it happened, Jiju squirted out his load with a loud moan, leaving a tiny opening he squeezed tip of his monster and we all witnessed massive amount of white jizz coming out of his monster in thin and powerful stream.

For an instant Hemant Jiju was spent, because of my passionate love making with Chhaya’a husband he was feeling envy and that made him going beyond his control. Truly speaking since then I never saw him losing his control over his desire and it happened just because of me.

Raising and resting his head on the back Jiju was puffing with closed eyes and after regaining a bit as he opened his eyes, resting my head on my elbow he saw me smiling while lying naked on the bed and now once again I was expecting something of his kind from him and he uttered “galti ho gayi…ye saara maal mujhe tere muhn ke andar chhodna chahiye tha”

I smiled bit more over his words and anger spoke back “I love you” and kissed in the air to reveal my feeling to him and he replied to me with a word “shut up”. “So now it’s just me and Manish?” Gunjan Didi asked us, “No we are not over…main thak gayi thi…” I replied to her question. “Chhaya sow gayi?” this time I asked her, “haan… now she will not get up” Gunjan Didi replied confidently.

Next I turned around to Harsh who was lying beside me on the same bed and covered his body partially and once again without bothering presence of three more people in the room we started kissing. Slowly while exploring his mouth my hands reached to his monster, though it was not limping but it was not even erect and I continued jerking him with some pace, just to make him harder.

Gradually Harsh started turning and ultimately took me under his body and we kissed for really long. He tried to explore my mouth and I gave him full access and took his saliva into me. Slowly he moved down over my body and started brushing his lips over my neck and breasts.

I was moaning and grunting with the touch of his wet lips over my sensual zone and slowly he started sucking my long and erect nipples. I fed him as if he is my child and really enjoyed the way he played with my enormous breasts. I extended my hand to his Penis to check out level of erection and he was better than before. He was hard enough to enter inside me but I needed him hardest.

“laao thodi der Chus deti hun….aur achhe se khada ho jaayega” I spoke to him while looking into his eyes. Harsh released his weight from me and I got up to suck him again “69 karte hain” he spoke again. I looked around before getting into sucking posture with Harsh, all were watching me having fun and finally we; I and Harsh were lying sideways with folded legs inwards.

While taking around half of his length again and again in my mouth I was sucking Harsh’s thick Penis and slowly he was gaining more and more hardness and resting his head on my fleshy thigh Harsh was buried in my fuckhole like a dog.

He was doing his best to suck me and the place where I could feel his tongue moving inside my fuckhole I could easily make out that his face must be disappeared into my massive thighs and in a moment I heard that from Hemant Jiju “ye to sach mein ghus gaya poora isski Chut mein”.

I must say that particularly in that posture Harsh was doing great job with his tongue, his tongue was moving all around my fuckhole, sometimes he was licking me over my thick labia and sometimes he was sucking my juices from deep inside.

At my end I was also giving my best and like last time I focused over the tip of his Penis and kept on simulating his monster by pulling out its skin along with massaging his balls. I can say within five minutes of nonstop sucking in position 69 we were up with the things, Harsh was at its maximum and now once again it was time for proper fucking.

Hemant Jiju was sitting where he was but by now Gunjan Didi was sitting beside my husband on the floor, though I could not see them doing anything, I don’t know if while watching us having fun if she was jerking my husband’s Penis to pleasure him.

Harsh got up and did what he was suppose to do, he crawled over my overweight body, holding my thick fleshy thighs he tried to spread my legs by widening them and holding his thick, rigid and throbbing Penis guided himself to my opening and squeezed his monster into my flesh and pushed himself instantly deep into me and in a fraction I felt his balls pressing my fuckhole.

I moaned erotically in uncontrollable pleasure, once again he was inside me and now it was time for me to feel the pleasure of getting fucked while lying under him. Distending my fuckhole wide open Harsh kept on going deeper and deeper with every thrust and with in no time his long and thick monster was pulsating and vibrating inside me with very good pace.

Because of oral sex in posture 69 we both were heavily aroused and slowly I could feel pressure building inside me. Harsh banged himself on my fleshy body steadily. His powerful hips flexed again and again to take my senses off "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" and I moaned again and again in a low lust-laden tone to express my pleasure.

Now I could feel the sensation in which Gunjan Didi was crying while lying under him in the morning and it was divine. Along with the new and good looking male face which I could see while getting fucked, I believe Harsh was having thickset Penis among all males and I wanted him all, every little bit of Harsh and I grabbed him in my ample arms and fleshy thighs,

widening my thighs I raised my legs till his waist to get him deeper in my flesh and crushing my huge melons with his hands and under his chest Harsh kept on going, his hips kept on rising and falling on my plump bottom and he continued fucking first cousin of his wife like a thirsty animal.

I was moaning erotically and I was not at all in condition to look around, including my husband all three must be watching me getting fucked like a bitch and continued enjoying passionate fucking of my sister’s husband like a slut. Harsh kept on kissing my face and licking my neck while fucking my wide open fuckhole and suddenly I started to gasp differently,

my fuckhole started to contracting over his monster, I was rising to the verge of explosion and sensing my state Harsh started moving in and out of my fuckhole even more rapidly "OH... OHh... uhh OHhhh.. Harsh…..Harsh ….Please……” As he started riding on me fast unintentionally I started chanting his name, I was not in state to bear more pleasure and I desperately wanted to explode.

From his pace and passion I could sense that Harsh was also more or less in same state, our gasps and moans were getting intense and we were reaching to our climax.
At last Harsh shoved down hard with a long and intense cry and his entire monster sank down deep between my fleshy thighs into my fuckhole and I just swallowed his whole length and thickness smoothly till the very end.

Harsh simply fell on me and held me hard and I immediately grabbed his body tight between my arms and wide open legs and tried gulp him into my fleshy body. As orgasm thundered through my body my body got rigid with tension. I orgasmed hard and trembled erotically while releasing my pressure.

Harsh also gasped erotically and kept on holding me tight while quivering in fucking pleasure and sighed in satisfaction as heat started erupting from his monster and in a moment I felt the hard spasm of his rod and ultimately he shivered in few short jerks and spewed out his hot gunk deep inside my womb.

Finally I was fucked by Harsh; husband of my another sister and as I mentioned he was fifth male of my life with whom I confronted on bed and certainly it was one of the best fucks I ever got and truly speaking friends at this particular moment when I have somewhat finished describing my first fucking experience with Harsh I am feeling wet and heavily aroused and feel like going to bed with him.

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Chapter 28


Anyway anyhow it is not possible for me to get on bed with Harsh at this moment because I am just back from my second trip to Delhi and just to maintain the interest of readers for my further posts I would like to mention that on me second trip I was in Delhi for seven days and I have not only had plenty of sex with Harsh in Chhaya presence but I have also lost my anal Virginity to him.

Whatever while getting back on track to our first visit to Delhi at Harsh and Chhaya’s place I would say after having a blasting climax we both, me and Harsh were exhausted and when I looked around to see other things happening in the room I saw Hemant Jiju looking at me,

he was little calm because using his hand he was up with releasing his load once and I knew that soon he will be humping me like an animal and might fuck me for really long because once he was evacuated and usually second is more lasting for males as compared to first. On the other side Gunjan Didi and my husband were in confronting state.

I must say that our fucking session was so arousing for Gunjan Didi that she could not wait for us to end, so that she can get on bed with Manish. As I mentioned Manish was sitting on floor with his monster out in his hand and Gunjan Didi just started sucking his Penis while leaning on his crotch.

Though she was not sucking Manish from long but Manish was hard and more or less ready to plunge her fuckhole. I and Harsh got off from bed and I spoke to Gunjan Didi “bed par aa jaao”. They both; my wedded husband Manish and Gunjan Didi got up instantly and before they would have climbed bed both of them were out of there cloths.

Manish lied over my sister and they started with kissing, gradually Manish moved down over Gunjan Didi body and after sucking her big melons he reached to her fuckhole and buried his face between her thighs. As Manish started sucking Gunjan Didi I went inside the washroom to clean myself while Harsh wore his jockey and remained there to see everything happening.

It took me few minutes and when I came out Manish was still in same posture, doing his best he was sucking and chewing Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole. I was hardly at the door of the washroom when Hemant Jiju extended his arm and held my wrist and pulled me towards him and made me sit over his crotch.

By now Hemant Jiju was also out of his clothes and he was somewhat waiting for Gunjan Didi and Manish to end. While watching my sister and my husband in action hardly few feats away from me on the bed I somehow settled on Hemant Jiju’s lap and holding me lightly from my waist Jiju started caressing my milks with his hand.

Harsh was standing and watching both the couples, I could see that he also wanted to go to the washroom but he did not want to miss any action too. Gunjan Didi and Manish both were heavily aroused and could not control their desire, like Manish was eager to get inside Gunjan Didi;

she was also desperate to feel his monster in her fuckhole and without spending much time in oral foreplay they decide to fuck and we heard Gunjan Didi saying “Manish daal de abb…and don’t rush….achhe se Chod mujhe….”. Finally after licking her fuckhole for few more seconds my husband climbed over Gunjan Didi and Gunjan Didi instantly reached down to his Penis and guided it into her Fuckhole.

"Fuck me Manish… fuck me hard and long" Gunjan Didi like she use to, she hissed through clenched teeth while saying that. She was somewhat dying to get fucked like a bitch. Sensing Gunjan Didi’s state deep inside I was little worried for Manish, I wanted him to satisfy Gunjan Didi but somewhere I was scared that he might not be able to last for long in Gunjan Didi because excessive arousal.

Anyway Manish widened Gunjan Didi’s thighs with his knees and paused and rubbed his Penis tip over Gunjan Didi’s opening to make her shudder in pleasure and then flexing his heavy buttocks he went down into Gunjan Didi in one smooth piercing stroke.

Gunjan Didi gasped in delirious joy while tightening her fingers on Manish’s bulging arms and here at my end I felt Hemant Jiju trying to insert his finger in my fuckhole. We both; me and Jiju were stark naked and I was sitting on Hemant Jiju’s lap on the same chair from where I was watched by him having sex with Harsh.

While looking at couple in action I adjusted myself a bit on Hemant Jiju’s lap and widen my legs a bit to make space for him to insert his finger in my fuckhole and in front of my eyes Gunjan Didi grabbed my husband between her arms and fleshy thighs. Manish went on plunging his penis into Didi’s wet fuckhole deeper and started plowing Gunjan Didi’s love tunnel with steady speed

and Gunjan Didi started gasping erotically as she started getting fucked properly by husband of her younger sister. Fortunately Manish continued riding on Gunjan Didi steadily and seemed in his control and it was Gunjan Didi who was grunting intensely.

As they were facing away from me and Manish was stretching Gunjan Didi’s thighs wide apart with his legs I could clearly see her hot and wet fuckhole convulsing miserably on Manish’s throbbing rod. Soon Manish grunted and began fucking Gunjan Didi with deep, skewering thrusts, plunging his big penis steeply in and out of her cunt, his hips were snapping smartly with each thrust, his buttocks were flexing and unflexing in a powerful squeezing rhythm. While sitting behind them on Hemant Jiju’s lap I was also moaning mildly with rising desire of fucked again as now Hemant Jiju was moving his finger in and out of my fuckhole bit faster, standing bit far from us while rubbing his semi erect Penis over the cloth Harsh was enjoying watching Manish and Gunjan Didi having great time on the bed and there on the bed I could see Manish’s heavy balls pressing Gunjan Didi’s thick and swollen cunt-lips again and again as now he was burring his hard penis into my sister till the root of it.

Within a minutes time Manish rose up with his fucking pace and started fucking my sister with hard and short jerks and Gunjan Didi’s body started jerking and lurching rapidly on the bed under his thrusts, like mine with Harsh her large breasts were wobbling and jiggling furiously, I could not see them clearly but like mine her long nipples must be rigid and quivering.

Bed was quaking and whole room was filled with their combined cries, though their gasps were not loud but they were intense and I could easily make out that now things are going out of their control and they will not last for long.

Manish fucking pace went on increasing, may be Gunjan Didi’s rising cries were aggravating him to go crazy over her and finally I saw Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole spamming on my husband’s monster cock helplessly, her thighs tremble and Manish flung his head back and groaned and somewhat tried control his climax but orgasm swamped over him too.

Gunjan Didi shivered helplessly while getting shattered in powerful orgasm and my husband also dived deep into my sister’s pot to spew out his gunk and squeezed his heavy hips twice to release his load into her womb.

While crushing him in her arms and thighs Gunjan Didi moaned and whimpered in delight of getting a desired fuck from my husband and Manish released his entire weight over Gunjan Didi while puffing and tried to catch his breath. Done; Gunjan Didi and Manish were also done now and at my end I was once again ready to get on bed with Hemant Jiju.

Hemant Jiju was hard and I was wet and now I could make out that he will be fucking me with all his passion because few minutes back apparently he was reflecting that he is little angry with me, to be precise he was annoyed from the way I fucked with Harsh.

Gunjan Didi and Manish moved away from bed as there climax subsided and now I was expecting that Hemant Jiju will throw me on the bed but he looked at Harsh and spoke “chal aaja mil kar khaate hain issko”. Hemant Jiju invited Harsh to have three some sex with me and for me it was totally unexpected. “arre nahi aap karo…” Harsh replied back in bit of hesitant voice

“chal na yaar…sharma kya raha hai…” Hemant Jiju spoke out while trying getting up from the chair, “humari dictionary mein Sharm jaisa koi word nahi hai” while collecting her cloths this time Gunjan Didi spoke to him.

I understood what was Hemant Jiju trying to do, as such it was just Harsh who could bought Chhaya on bed for him and all other male members of the group and that instant Jiju was trying to lure Harsh as much as possible and in a moment I too reacted on his way and reached to Harsh and while saying “Chalo aao na Harsh” I tried to touch his crotch over the cloth,

Harsh hesitated a bit and held my hand but I continued and inserted my hand in his jockey and handled his semi erect monster and spoke in continuation “Jiju ke saath to main karti hi rahti hun…mujhe aapke saath enjoy karna hai” and then spoke again, “jaao washroom ho aao…aur achhe se wash kar lena apne Lund ko…mujhe Chusna hai issko”.

Finally Harsh went inside the washroom to clean himself to join me and Jiju again on the bed but I must say that the way Harsh reacted to me and my words I could see that he still had bit of shame in his gesture but I was sure soon he will be also like we all are, totally shameless.

Harsh went inside washroom and I got a moment to speak to Jiju about his rude behavior over my intense love making with Harsh “aap Gussa ho kya mujh se?” “Nahi…to…! tu to meri jaan hai” he replied back while taking me to the bed and spoke again “rather I am really happy…Harsh abb kahin nahi jaane waala…tune poori tarah fassa liya hai usse apne husn ke jaal mein”.

I smiled over his words and before I would have replied anything Harsh came out of the washroom after peeing and washing his monster properly. I was already on the bed with Hemant Jiju and he was playing with my luscious melons. “jaldi aajaa…ye intzaar kar rahi hai tera….” Hemant Jiju spoke to Harsh.

Harsh came to bed and just then Gunjan Didi announced that she is going back to Chhaya. Now it was just my wedded husband who was off from bed and Hemant Jiju called him too by saying “tu bhi aajaa…humari help kar apni biwi ki izzat lutne mein …” Manish bolted the door from inside and came to bed and like some time back I was all alone on the bed with three stark naked males.

My wedded husband took a place over my head as usually he gets a job of holding me and widening my fleshy thighs apart Hemant Jiju buried himself into my thighs and started sucking my fuckhole like a thirsty dog. Raising my arms I called Harsh close to me like a real slut and we started kissing.

Harsh was aroused; more than sufficient time was passed from his last evacuation and in that span, he witnessed Gunjan Didi and Manish fucking each other like animals and now he was getting ready for another session with me.

He kissed me nicely, licked every corner of my mouth and released his saliva in my mouth and from his overall gesture I could feel that gradually things like shame and hesitation was disappearing from his gesture too and and like we all use to, he too was enjoying having group sex.

Slowly I bought Harsh to my milks and by saying “Harsh innko Chuso…mera doodh piyo” I told him to suck them and Harsh started sucking my melons like a child. Down there Hemant Jiju was trying to suck me hard, I was moaning in intense pleasure, after really long time two males were enjoying me at the same time and slowly I could feel pleasure rising up to my soul as along

with getting sucked at my milks by Harsh I was getting a great licking over my fuckhole and along with that Hemant Jiju was invading my fuckhole with his finger.
“Harsh Neeche aaja…isski Chut ka operation karte hain….” “Manish pakad ke rakh issko” Hemant Jiju called Harsh at my lower half to explore my fuckhole and in continuation told my husband to hold me.

Now I knew what all was going to happen with me, Hemant Jiju has a some kind of fever of exploring a female fuckhole, he really enjoy watching females trembling in unbearable pleasure and exactly that happen with me within 5-10 minutes. Initially when Harsh reached down Hemant Jiju after widening my thighs painfully wide told him to suck me and Harsh started doing that nicely.

After a minute or bit more Hemant Jiju stopped him and started exploring my fuckhole with two of his finger and moved it all around my fuckhole. I was moaning in pleasure with bit of fear of getting explored like before in which Hemant Jiju was somewhat gone wild with me. “ye dekh ye Chaitu ka Clitoris hai….” Hemant Jiju spoke to Harsh while showing sensitive part of female genital and rubbed it with his finger.

“Oh….” I trembled crazily and tried to free myself and somewhat succeeded in that but my husband Manish held me again and Hemant Jiju continued showing his research on female gentile over my fuckhole and spoke “abb main issko Chusta hun…dekhio ye kaise pagal ho jaayegi”

and with that once again Hemant Jiju started sucking me and now his focus was just over my clitoris and like he said to Harsh with in a minutes time of getting sucked and flicked there I went crazy and started trembling with sobbing gasps. Jiju stopped and next he told Harsh to suck me there,

I was in bad state and Harsh could see that and he was hesitating a bit to torture me that way but Hemant Jiju insisted him by saying “tadpne de issko, …tu achhe se enjoy kar, ye jhadti hai to jhadne de issko”. Next my feet were once again folded inward and somewhat pointing roof, Jiju was holding them up and wide for Harsh and once again Harsh started sucking me and he sucked my clitoris this time.

I trembled again and gasped continuously but Hemant Jiju insisted him to keep on sucking me and soon I started trembling and could sense that I will not be able to last for long. Jiju stopped Harsh from sucking and widened my thighs, kept one under his knee and other on his shoulder and spoke “bus abb meri Chaitu ko wahan par thodi so rubbing Chahiye…..aur ye fat jaaygi”

and before I would have reacted to his words Jiju started rubbing my clitoris vigorously and ultimately squeezed it between his thumb and finger and in a moment I reached to my climax and started trembling while trying my best not to utter anything in loud voice.

I wanted to bring my thighs together but I could not, they were wide apart and Jiju was pressing one with all his weight to keep it apart with the other. Ultimately I exploded like a bomb with sudden joggles and started gasping in harsh voice for a moment it was breath taking for me but I can say during last event I was somewhat adjusted to it.

Jiju did not stopped playing with my fuckhole but he slowed down his pace of rubbing me there and in a moment kneeled down and sucked my fuckhole to have my pleasure juices till my orgasmed lasted and his lick during my release also made me shiver in strange pleasure.

I was spent but both the males were charged, especially Harsh who has surly never seen a female trembling in pleasure in such an erotic way and I would say that was the only reason why I did not even requested Jiju for not doing all that to me, I knew that in males perspective watching female in divesting pleasure is a most erotic view and I wanted to give that view to Harsh, just to enhance his desire to join us.

“Bus abb hum issko ek-ek karke pyar se Chodenge…..” “ye bahut achhi bachi hai…hum sabko apni Chut ka poora mazza deti hai” Hemant Jiju spoke out in continuation and from his words and gesture I could make out that he was aroused and feeling bit pity for me. He lied beside me and started kissing me nicely and explored my mouth completely and spoke to me after breaking the kiss,

while looking into my eyes closely “Chaitu I love you….tu bahut achhi hai…..” and then after a pause asked me “bol kisska andar lena hai pahle…mera ya Harsh ka?”

“aap daalo pahle…..” I replied back and in a moment I found that Hemant Jiju was riding on me, he invaded my fuckhole and started fucking me nice steady pace.

I was already spent few minutes back so I just have to enjoy getting fucked by two different men one by one. Hemant Jiju fucked me in typical missionary posture and explored my mouth for a while and after a minute or so stopped and by saying “aaja daal de” Jiju gave away my fuckhole to Harsh.

Harsh was excited and somewhat waiting for that and in a moment like Hemant Jiju he inserted his monster into me started riding on me. like this they gave each other my access one more time and for me it was incredible pleasure, I was experiencing getting fucked by two different men with almost similar fucking ability as Harsh and Hemant Jiju both were steady and did not seemed going to climax very soon.

“Chaitu Ghodi ban jaa” After fucking me couple of times in missionary position Hemant Jiju told me to get up and get into doggy posture and I simply followed what Jiju told me to do. In a moment while giving access of my fuckhole from behind I was on my four, “dekh kya mast chuttad hain isske”

while saying this to Harsh Jiju slapped my massive ass couple of times in excitement and told him to insert his Penis into my fuckhole from behind, “chal daal ab isski Chut mein peeche se”. “Ahhh….” I moaned loud as Harsh stood and touched his Penis over my opening from behind.

Ultimately I guided his monster into my fuckhole with my own hand and once again was I was moaning in pleasure getting fucked by one of my Sister’s husband with a steady pace. “Pail acche se issko…main isska muhn band karta hun” Hemant Jiju spoke to Harsh and moved on his knees to my upper half and inserted his Penis in my mouth.

My wedded husband was just an audience of my fucking session with two men at the same time, one was invading me from behind and other was fucking my face with his long monster. With a passing minute Harsh’s pace improved and holding my waist with both the hands Harsh started fucking me bit faster now and from his gesture I could see that he was getting excited

“Aa jaao ab aap” he called Hemant Jiju over my bottom to fuck me in that posture “nahi tu kar le…chhod de apna paani isske andar” Hemant Jiju told him to continue fucking me till his release in my fuckhole and in a fraction I felt Harsh going faster. While pumping my fuckhole with all his passion Harsh slapped his crotch over my bottom again and again and finally with a intense groan

he buried his thick Penis in my heavy pot and released his seed into the depth of my womb. Harsh was spent now and including morning’s session with Gunjan Didi it was his third and last evacuation of the day. “Chaitu jaa khali karke aa apni Chut” Next Hemant Jiju told me to wash out the gunk released by Harsh and I followed him like a good girl.

I came back to the bed and as Hemant Jiju said once again I took same posture and this time Hemant Jiju inserted his monster into me and fucked me like an animal for really long. I can say till then I could not feel any pressure building inside me but still I would say I was enjoying getting fucked with his hard and long Penis but extending his hand to my crotch once again Hemant Jiju tried to find out my clitoris and ultimately rubbed me there while pumping my fuckhole from behind. Once again I got a rub over my sensitive area I got excited and simply collapsed on bed but Jiju somehow continued fucking me along with rubbing my crotch which ultimately bought me to mild climax. After a minute Jiju also climaxed and hollowed his balls in my womb.

In a way that was the last fuck of our first tour to Delhi, but still I would like to write more because night did not ended there and very interesting thing happened after that. We all cleaned our self and wore back our clothes and mutually decided to eat something. Particularly at that hour of night we had an option of having fruits and to eat that we all came to living room and I started cutting it.

While lying beside Chhaya in the other room as Gunjan Didi heard some noise from outside; she also came out and joined us. Can say after 5-10 minutes when we were sitting casually on the couches while eating and laughing, suddenly Chhaya appeared in the living room, she stood bit far, near the dining, she was still in sleeping mode and could barely open her eyes in the bright light.

I must say fortunately particularly that instant none of us were in any objectionable state unless couple of minutes back, including Harsh we both the sluts were feeding males while sitting on their laps. Because of intense light Chhaya looked at us with partially opened eyes and then at the wall clock and then asked us that why didn’t we slept till now.

In response Gunjan Didi invited her to eat some fruit, she denied for that but tried to come closer to us but suddenly stopped and held the dining table to stood still, it was the effect of sleeping pill had taken and among all of us it was her husband Harsh who reacted to that instantly and reached to her in a moment and ultimately while holding her in his arm took her inside the bedroom.

“abb ye andar jaakar isski legga kya?” Hemant Jiju spoke out as they both disappeared from there and we all giggled on his words. “waise badi pyari lagegi ye neeche late kar Chillati hui” Jiju spoke out another nasty statement in regard of fucking a beautiful female like Chhaya.

Finally after spending around 5-10 more minutes in the living room we all decided to go to sleep in the other room as everybody with mutual consent decided to leave Chhaya and Harsh alone in the room. But as my son was sleeping in that room I wanted to get a glance of him and when I casually opened the door to see it I saw Harsh and Chhaya kissing.

“opps..I am sorry” I closed the door again and while standing on the door told Chhaya to take care of my son, that anyhow he does not go to the edge of the bed. Chhaya acknowledged my statement and somewhat assured me that she will take care of him. I moved back to the room where all three members of my fucking family were getting ready to sleep.

I gladly gave them and latest update that I have seen Chhaya and Harsh kissing and it bought smile to everyone’s face. Things changed remarkably over night at their end. As I knew because of some sort of ego clash Chhaya was not in physical touch with her husband from last six months,

in the morning when I asked Chhaya about knowhow of last night’s incident she told me that last night first Harsh said sorry to her and then kissed her and ultimately they slept in each other’s arms. With a naughty smile I asked Chhaya if they had sex before sleeping and she denied for that and told me that Harsh just took her in his arms, caressed her body and kissed her couple of times with lot of affection.

Apparently I showed bit of disappointment over her no for sex in last night but deep inside I already knew that even if he wanted to fuck her he would have failed in that because he was evacuated in me twice in the same night.

Just to give her a possible reason of change in Harsh’s attitude I told Chhaya that he must be feeling jealous from we two happily married couples and Chhaya accepted my point of view and thanked me for coming to Delhi and to her house.

Finally we boarded the train in the afternoon and left the town with more or less happy ending. Apart from this fact that he failed to fuck Chhaya on this trip Hemant Jiju was disappointed with another fact that instead of him it will be Harsh who will ultimately break the seal of my asshole.

For an instant just to keep reader’s interest alive for my next series of posts I would like to mention that after we all reached back, things changed surprisingly at Harsh and Chhaya’s end and ultimately we succeeded in corrupting Chhaya too.

Without going into much detail I would like to tell readers, once again to maintain their interest for my further posts that at this particular moment when I am almost up with writing my first trip to Delhi, I am just back from my second tour of Delhi and on this tour I have lost my anal virginity to Harsh.

Surely I will write all about my second trip to Delhi, because now mentally I cannot get away from writing my swinging experiences but I must mention this again that like last time I don’t know when my write up will get published on the blog and you all might have to wait for another year to read my anal experience with Harsh.

THE END

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No Man's Land

Deepak Mehta a flourishing business man was under stress as he was childless. His vast empire grew by day. As he stepped into 40th year he was a worried man as he had no child to take care of his business. Constantly he took advice from eminent personalities but failed. He could not marry another woman as the business he handled belonged to his wife. His wife, Aparna a charming lady in her thirties was constantly looked down by her in-laws. This affected both of them and it had reached such a peak, that they were willing to sacrifice anything for it.


One day Deepak and his wife were introduced to an elderly couple, who a few years ago were childless. Hearing their advice both of them were pleased but it had many hurdles. First they had to travel a long distance to meet a person by name of Srikanth Verma, an expert tracker, who could guide them to the sacred spot. Secondly it would take 8 to 10 days to reach the spot by foot from Srikanth's place.

Third and most important factor was Aparna had to have a lady companion as she would be the only female in the long journey. As they pondered about it, it came as a pleasant surprise to find Aparna's aunt Mrunalini, younger sister of Aparna's mother to come forward to help them out.

When all was settled the three of them boarded a train and headed to the east. After chugging along for two days they reached a remote village. From there they had to travel by cart for another 3 hours before they reached a small Mana. { Mana is a village in the district of Chamoli in the Indian state of Uttarakhand, located at an altitude of 3,200 meters. It is situated about 3 km from the ***** Pilgrimage Badrinath. This is a perfect place for trekking and there are many trekking sports that are located here.}

To find Srikanth in the small place had no difficulty. He came out of a small cabin as kids started screaming his name on seeing the visitors. Srikanth was aged around 35 years. He had a dark complexion. He was solidly built like a fighter and a fighter he was. His passion was to tame the wilderness. When he was a young kid his parents had lost him when they were on a trekking expedition.

He had survived in the wastelands and after wandering for years he had finally come to settle in this region. He knew every shrub, tree, pond, caverns and water holes located in the area.

Since a few years many couples visited him as they wanted to reach the shrine which was thought to be sacred. He was the only person who could guide them and he took pleasure in doing his work.

Today, after seeing the tourists he was glad as his earnings had started to dwindle and he looked forward to recoup his pockets. Seeing the young and rich couple he was more than delighted. He had a sudden liking towards Mrunalini whose eyes starting roaming over him.

Once the deal was struck and the three were settled in a thatched hut, Srikanth came in to brief them. He lectured them on all factors concerning the journey. How much luggage they could carry, what they would be eating, where they would spend the night and all. Finally as he moved out he said "we will traverse only at nights and rest in daytime. We will start the day after tomorrow when the moon light will be just right for the forward journey and back It will take us fifteen or sixteen days to return"

Srikanth took care of the guests, supplied them with food and refreshments. The problem started when it started getting dark. The three of them had difficultly adjusting to the darkness with a small kerosene lamp burning and when it came to changing of clothes all of them looked at each other for consolation.

It was Mrunalini who solved it by asking Deepak to step out and as he went she turned towards Aparna and said "now it is okay but I am wondering what will happen when he are out in the open"

"I think you have to get used to it" saying this Aparna smiled at her as she started to change her clothes.

"For you it is okay, what about me" asked Mrunalini as she stood looking at Aparna who after discarding her sari pulled a night gown over her.

"We will think about it when the time comes" saying this she moved towards Mrunalini who was more of a friend than an aunt. Both of them were pals and there was not much age difference between the two.

"You seem to be enjoying this excursion" said Mrunalini.

"This is a wonderful land and I hope the trip would be a successful one" replied Aparna placing her hands on Mrunalini's shoulders.

"It will be a successful one, don't worry' saying this Mrunalini hugged Aparna.

"Thanks" said Aparna and after changing their attires they went out in the open.

As the weather was pleasant and there was fading moonlight both of them strolled around till Deepak changed his attire.

Back inside, they again had problems as the mattresses laid on the floor could hardly accommodate the three of them. Deepak opted to sleep at the far end with Aparna and Mrunalini nuzzled close by.

The three were cramped with Aparna sandwiched between the two. Mrunalini's eyes started roaming. First she saw Dinesh who was lying with his back to them and then as her eyes fell upon Aparna lying close by, she was surprised to feel warm sensations pass through her body. She felt it odd as never before had she felt such sensations on looking at her.

As she was contemplating the reason, Aparna turned and that made her back to brush her bare arms. This prompted Mrunalini to shift her elbow and as it felt the warmth of Aparna's body it had a pleasing effect.

The warmness made Mrunalini to raise her head and look at Aparna who was shifting her body to acquire a comfortable position on the mattress. Seeing her writhe Mrunalini placed a hand on her shoulders and soothed her.

As Mrunalini placed a hand over her, Aparna leaned back and nudged closer to her. This action made her posterior curve towards Mrunalini's lower body. Mrunalini was delighted when she felt Aparna's soft back brush her body before settling down and this prompted her to squeeze Aparna's shoulder lightly.

The action soothed Aparna and soon sleep took over her tired body. Mrunalini silently watched Aparna who started snoring. Her eyes roamed over her back and on reaching upon her rear, a current passed through her body. Leaning on her she went to sleep.


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Next morning as Deepak got up he saw both the women cuddled closely. This made him stare at them and when he saw his wife stir, he went out. When Aparna tired to get up she found Mrunalini's hand holding her shoulder and as she turned, Mrunalini's hand slid down over her chest. This jolted Aparna and pushing Mrunalini's hand away she got up.

Mrunalini too felt her hand had braced Aparna's bosom and feeling thrilled she smiled as she got up.

Both women were directed to a pond by the other womenfolk of the Mana and when they saw the place they were thrilled to see the beauty of the pond surrounded by a cool mist. It invigorated their strength. Taking a stroll around the pond and after having a wash they returned back to the hut.
 
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The day passed with chatting and preparing for the excursion. When the sun finally started to go down and a quarter moon appeared out of its hiding and started to peep out from behind the trees, Srikanth asked them to retire to bed early as the next evening they had to start the journey.

Mrunalini entered the hut first and as she started to pull out her sari, Deepak strolled in quietly and seeing him, Mrunalini without any hesitation discarded her sari and put on her night dress leisurely. Deepak smiled at her and said "I think we should get used to it"

"Yes" replied Mrunalini setting her night dress straight as Aparna came in.

Deepak moving to one corner pulled his shirt out and as both women watched he unzipped his pants and removing them, pulled on his pajama suit.

"Shame, shame" cried Aparna in lighter vein and started removing her sari to put on her night dress.

As the three settled on the mattress both the women heard Deepak snoring. This prompted Mrunalini to say "think about tomorrow"

"About what" asked Aparna?

"'From tomorrow we will not have any privacy" she replied softly.

"'Yes, everything will be in the open" she replied.

"And we will have two men with us" Mrunalini said.

"Two men" asked Aparna?

"Don't forget Srikanth. He will with us all the time" she said.

"I had totally forgotten him. Yes he too will be with us" replied Aparna thoughtfully.

"And we may have to dress and undress in front of him" she replied.

"Yes, what we should do about it" Aparna asked.

"'We have to, there is no other go" replied Mrunalini as she brushed aside Aparna's hair from her face.

"And what about him? Will he change before us" Aparna asked.

"'Yes, he is a real solid guy and that is what bothering me" replied Mrunalini.

"Why should it bother you" asked Aparna.

"You don't understand it. You have other thoughts in mind" she said while brushing her hair.

Hearing it Aparna remained silent. She was contemplating the circumstances and she knew it was hard for Mrunalini to be alone as she was a divorcee. She pushed aside these thoughts from her mind and said "we both are very grateful to you for joining us."

"'Now don't be silly. I came as I needed a change" she replied.

"But you are facing lots of problems" said Aparna.

"I am enjoying it" she said and looked deeply into Aparna's eyes.

Aparna blushed as her aunt spoke and said "if you are happy then I am relieved"

"I am happy to be in your company"' she said drawing her head closer.

"It's our privilege to have you with us" saying this Aparna placed her head on Mrunalini's shoulder.

Mrunalini encircled her head with her hand and drawing her closer said "I hope everything will be fine"

"Yes, I hope so" saying this, Aparna nuzzled closer to her deriving comfort from her words.

As Aparna moved closer Mrunalini tightened her grip over her and pulled her. Aparna felt Mrunalini's bosom on her cheeks and without any hesitation she pressed them upon it.

Mrunalini held Aparna for a few moments and when the sensations creeping inside her body increased she brought her face down and kissing her forehead said "you are too good"

Aparna blushed on hearing those words.

As Aparna blushed Mrunalini took the opportunity and sliding her arms on her back she embraced Aparna, which in turn made Aparna's face to be wedged in between her breasts.

As Aparna felt her face lodged between Mrunalini's bosoms, she too felt a hot wave take over her body. Without showing a hint of it she let Mrunalini fondle her.

Mrunalini embracing Aparna started caressing her back and when she saw Deepak turning in his sleep she released Aparna from her hold and pushed her away from her. She felt she was lucky as Deepak was asleep.

In reality it was not so. Deepak was awake all the time. Though he could not hear their conversation he could hear the rustling of their clothes and movements of their bodies which was a give away. And when he had turned he had seen Mrunalini releasing Aparna and pushing her back. Though it aroused him he thought he should have given them more time.
 

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[usaiha2]

Next morning when he was awake and his eyes got accustomed to the surroundings he saw both the women were fast asleep. 


As last nights episode came into his vision he got aroused and felt hot desire to pull his wife to him. Controlling his urge he slid his hand inside the spread covering his wife and placed his hand on her warm thighs.

As his hand continued to invade deeper between his wife's thighs, Aparna feeling the pressure of it opened her eyes. She was shocked to feel her husband's hand amidst her inner thighs and when he tried to put his hand up she pushed it mildly and looked at him with apprehension.

Deepak smiled on looking at her concerned face and when her eyes sent the signal of Mrunalini lying by their side, he withdrew his hand and got up.

This little foreplay was also observed by Mrunalini and as Deepak got up and went out she said "poor little guy"

Hearing this Aparna blushed and said "I feel sorry for him"

"You will find some free time, don't feel sad" saying this Mrunalini got up.

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The day's proceedings were the same as the previous days. They were busy listening to Srikanth for his final comments. It was 6 pm when it was time to depart. Dressed up in Jeans and a shirt, carrying a shoulder bag each, they started out for the journey. All three were enthusiastic. Aparna was pleased that her wish was going to be materialized. Deepak was happy as he was sure this journey would be adventurous in many ways and Mrunalini was delighted to be the part and parcel of the company.

As they trudged along the plain area looking at the beautiful skyline, the vast green fields, and feeling the cool breeze, soon it was 8 pm when Srikanth gave them a break. After having light snacks they were up again on their feet. It was Srikanth who had led the pack so far and as the stretch before them was straight he gave way to Deepak who was enthusiastic to lead. This gave Mrunalini and Aparna the opportunity to have a chat with Srikanth.

Very soon they became social and were seen laughing at each other's jokes. Aparna from time to time saw her aunt taking more interest in keeping him jovial. From the corner of her eye she saw her taking a close look at him who was wearing tight shorts and a T shirt. His masculine body was well proportioned and he looked like a modern day Rambo. His arms were heavy and his thigh muscles were jutting out of his short shorts.

Mrunalini was enchanted with this view and it kept her dreaming about it. Once when they had to climb a small hillock, Mrunalini caught hold of Srikanth's hand for support. Thus they journeyed till Aparna felt her knees buckling down.

"Can we stop for sometime" she asked Srikanth.

"Another 10 minutes and we will camp for the night" replied Srikanth.

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It was midnight and the moonlight had dimmed when Srikanth asked them to stop at the bottom of the hillock. Moving towards a huge rock he said "we shall camp here"

All the three were glad that the first day's journey had come to an end. Removing their shoulder bags all slumped down beside the huge rock while Srikanth went out and came back carrying firewood. After he lit a fire they ate what they had carried form the village and as soon as it was over, Aparna who was tired went behind the rock and after changing her clothes came back and lay down on the ground pulling a sheet to cover her legs and used her shoulder bag as a pillow. Mrunalini too followed suit and lay beside her. Both women on resting their feet looked up at the men enquiring as to where they were going to rest.

It was Srikanth who answered their questions. Turning towards Deepak he said "we have to sleep by the side of each woman as we have to guard them"

"Guard them from what" asked Mrunalini.

"Nothing to panic but sometimes wild boars do pass this stretch" saying this he stretched himself by the side of Mrunalini giving her ample of room to move around.

As Srikanth stretched himself a bit far from her, Mrunalini hoped he was close by.

Aparna being his wife, Deepak was fortunate to lay close beside her.

As they stretched themselves and when their feet regained the lost strength both Mrunalini and Aparna were happy to have camped out in the wild. This was new experience and both of them enjoyed it.

Deepak feigned sleepy and started to snore. On the other side Srikanth was lost to the world.

Mrunalini facing Aparna smiled at her and asked "are you still feeling sorry"

"What for" asked Aparna puzzled.

"Feeling sorry for him, want to be with him" she asked looking at Deepak who had turned the other way.

"You must be crazy" she replied.

"No, I am not crazy but trying to help you out" she replied.

"'No thanks" she replied shyly.

"You look desperate" she said.

"How can you say so" she asked.

"By looking at your body language" she replied.

"What does it speak of" she asked softly.

"It speaks a lot" she said eying at her rising bosom. "Look at them swelling up" she said boldly.

"They may be but this is not the right time and right place" she said looking at Srikanth.

"He is lost to the world" Mrunalini replied as she saw Aparna looking at Srikanth.

"No, not today, may be sometime later" she replied.

"I pity those" she replied looking straight at her rising bosom.

Aparna giggled at her reply.

Seeing her smile Mrunalini said "You are well endowed inside"

"How can you be sure" asked Aparna.

"I can make out from their impressions" Mrunalini put the words in her ear.

Discussing her body made Aparna excited and looking at her aunt's chest she said "you too possess a good figure"

"Yes, but I am not as fortunate as you are" she replied.

"How come" she asked?

"I don't have a companion" she replied.

"Oh! I am sorry. I should not have asked you" replied Aparna.

"Don't feel sorry. I am glad you are with me" she replied looking straight at her.

"And I will always be with you" replied Aparna feeling her deep stare.

"You are lovely" she said.

This had two meanings and Aparna could not grasp what she meant by it. Was she trying to say she was charming or did she meant anything else, she could not understand it. She just smiled back at her.

"You have a beautiful smile" said Mrunalini as her finger touched her cheek and caressed it lightly.

This was a sure sign. This made Aparna's heart beat rapidly. She could not reply back to her aunt, she kept silent.

"And your lips are so rosy" she said as her finger moved slightly over them.

Aparna was getting aroused. Her body was inclining towards her aunt. She opened her mouth in awe.

Mrunalini continued caressing her lips.

Aparna opened her mouth wider and a moan slipped out of it.

Seeing her getting aroused Mrunalini dipped her finger inside her mouth.

Aparna at once closed her lips on it and as the temptation grew inside her body she turned her face and hid it.

Mrunalini knew that she had her. She let go of Aparna and turning back she went to sleep.

Deepak though he had not seen their actions was sure that both were up to something. He was glad that he had not disturbed them.

Thinking about them he got aroused and instinctively his hands went to his swollen penis. As he was fondling it he slid his hand over his wife's and held it.

Aparna who was still awake was stunned as her husband held her hand. She started sweating thinking her husband might have watched her actions. She was worried as he held her hand immobile for a few moments. She felt as though she was caught in a trap and when her husband pulled her hand over his swollen penis she was reassured and let her hand do the work.

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[usaiha2]

Next morning Mrunalini got up first to see both Aparna and Deepak curled up and as she was looking at them Srikanth got up and coming closer he smiled at her.


Mrunalini blushed when he smiled at her and to distract his attention she asked "where can I have a wash."

"Follow me" replied Srikanth before moving out.

Mrunalini followed him into the dense foliage carrying her toiletries and a towel and when they came out in the open, it looked like as if she was in paradise. Before her she saw water gushing out from between the cliffs and fall on the smooth rocks. She stood admiring the sight and turning she saw Srikanth smiling at her.

"This is beautiful" she said.

"You will find more beautiful ones" he replied.

"'I am so glad I came here" she said.

"Me too" he shot back.

At this Mrunalini looked at him and said "now if you would excuse me I would like to have a wash"

"No, I cannot leave you alone" and as Mrunalini looked at him smiling he said "remember wild boars" he said.

"And you are one of them" saying this she went towards the falls as Srikanth squatted down, his eyes ogling at her moving figure.

Mrunalini was so obsessed with the glory of the sight that she straightaway went and stood under the falls. She was so delighted to feel the pure water gush over her that she lifted her hands and tried to divert the fall all over her body.

Srikanth sitting some distance away looked at Mrunalini jumping with joy and happiness. He saw her turn around in circles letting the water fall all over her.

As he felt he should give her some privacy, took a u turned and went towards the camp.

As Mrunalini saw him leaving she pulled her night gown out and standing in her bra and panties she took a leisure bath.

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As Srikanth came back he saw both Aparna and Deepak were awake.

Wishing him good morning Deepak looked at him, his eyes enquiring about Mrunalini. 

Srikanth addressing Aparna said "if you want a bath follow me"

Hearing this Aparna got up and when she saw the falls she too was thrilled with its beauty and as her eyes got accustomed she saw the figure of Mrunalini clad in a towel drying her self and brushing her hair.

Seeing Mrunalini, Aparna rushed to her and when her aunt said "it's wonderful, have a bath" she pulled out her nightgown and in her bra and panties she rushed towards the falls.

Srikanth watched Aparna pull her nightgown out and as his eyes wandered over her body clad in a bra and panties he was delighted and before his eyes could feast upon her body, Aparna had moved below the falls and the gushing water shielded his sight.

Srikanth then turned and returned to the camp carrying a head load of fire wood and some roots which he had duged out.

Meanwhile Mrunalini stood watching Aparna have her bath and when she stepped out to pick her towel she was captivated to see the almost naked figure of Aparna. Mrunalini's eyes stormed over her body and as she stood taking stock of her features. Aparna wrapped the towel around her, hiding her charms.

As Aparna was dbanging the towel she saw Mrunalini staring at her with lewd eyes. This made her body to shiver with excitement and when Mrunalini came forward she stood rooted to the spot.

Mrunalini on getting closer to her whispered "'can I help you"

Aparna nodded her head.

Taking hold of a towel she moved closer to her and as Aparna turned her back to her she started drying her hair while her eyes were glued on her bare shoulders which were glistening from the pearl like droplets of water on her back.

Mrunalini after drying her hair rolled the towel into a ball and placing it over her shoulders started to dab the droplets slowly. This made Aparna to tremble with delight and as her body shook, she again heard Mrunalini say "you are beautiful"

A trembling Aparna stood her ground till Mrunalini finished dabbing and as Mrunalini handed her the towel, accepting it she moved out of her reach.

Mrunalini watched as Aparna took a few steps forward and removed her wet bra and panties from under the towel. Then tying the towel back again she stepped forward to wash the discarded linen.

Mrunalini stood watching as Aparna put on fresh pair of underwear, a knee length skirt and a loose top. Seeing her dressed up smartly in skirt and top she felt sad as she did not carry a pair. Pulling on her jeans and shirt they both left the place.

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When they reached the camp they saw Srikanth and Deepak busy cooking. As the women approached both of them left to take bath.

They returned an hour later and when Srikanth called them they stormed in as all were hungry. Srikanth served them boiled roots which tasted like sweet potatoes. They devoured it and enjoyed it as hunger was the best sauce. As Srikanth saw them enjoying their meals he said "this is what we are going to have for another 3 days" They accepted it as it was relishing.

After having their food Srikanth escorted them deeper into the woods and when they came to a shady area he asked them to rest.

Deepak and Aparna sat down besides a huge tree while Srikanth and Mrunalini squatted apposite them resting their backs on the boulder.

As they had nothing to do they chatted for sometime and gradually all four of them started spreading their feet to rest their aching bodies.

Aparna made no move to hide her exposed legs wearing a skirt. Mrunalini saw Srikanth stealing a glance whenever the opportunity arised. He kept all the three engrossed in his adventures and when Aparna slid her feet further down and lay on the ground her skirt hiked up an inch exposing her thighs well above her knees. This not only made Srikanth horny but it had the same effect on Mrunalini.

Deepak saw both of them eying his wife. This sent hot waves up his spine. Turning so that he could see both of them from the corner of his eye he feigned as if he was asleep.

This emboldened both Mrunalini and Srikanth whose stares at the sleeping Aparna intensified. They were watching Aparna and whenever she moved her feet, her thighs were further exposed.

Seeing Aparna wriggling her body over the green grass exposing her thighs, Mrunalini felt a rush of blood through her body and as she looked at Srikanth she could make out his hardened cock imprisoned in his shorts. This invigorated her and impulsively she spread her jean clad legs wider giving Deepak a look at her well endowed legs and thighs.

This sight made Deepak aroused and throwing all caution to the wind he let his stare wander over Mrunalini's voluptuous body. As his eyes devoured her body he saw Mrunalini was endowed with long legs, heavy thighs and a fine rounded bosom.

Mrunalini saw him looking at her. This prompted her to widen her legs a little to give Deepak a better picture and Srikanth taking a cue from it slid flat on the ground which gave his eyes more access to see Aparna's thighs further up.

When all three were busy focusing their attention it suddenly started to drizzle. Aparna was awakened by the drizzle and when she got up it started to come down heavily. In a matter of minutes all four were drenched and it was of no use looking for a safe place. They wandered in the open enjoying the rainfall.

It stopped raining after 10 minutes and as Aparna looked down on her top she saw it had struck to her body like a second skin showing off her bosom and thighs prominently. This attracted the attention of Mrunalini, Srikanth and Deepak and it did not bother her. Taking it in her stride she enjoyed their fleeting glances.

She was the centre of attraction until Srikanth removed his wet shirt and exposed his masculine chest. When the three pairs of eyes saw his body they were stunned. His heavy arms, his biceps, his shoulders, his chest and his waist were just muscles and they felt as if he was made out of steel.

While Mrunalini could not stop herself from letting out a moan Deepak exclaimed "Oh! My God"

Aparna was perplexed looking at him. Seeing all three stare at him Srikanth smiled at them.

It was Deepak who said "I wish I would possess such a body"

"Why" asked his wife trying to tease him?

"Coz I could have impressed all people around me" he replied.

"Men or women" asked Mrunalini joining Aparna?

"Well if you put it like that, I would say women" he replied winking at her.

"Only women" she asked looking at Aparna who was blushing.

"Yes, only women" he replied back.

"Yes," he has a very impressive physique said Mrunalini looking at Srikanth and when Deepak looked at her she asked "I don't know what would have happened to poor Aparna."

This brought him back to reality and looking at Aparna he said "she would still be my wife"

"How lucky you are" Mrunalini replied looking at Aparna.

"I am not so lucky" replied Aparna smilingly.

"Why not" asked Mrunalini.

"Because he does not possess such a body" she shot back which made them all laugh.

"Thank God he does not" replied Mrunalini.

"Why" asked Deepak curiously?

"Because you are married and he is not" she replied candidly.

This conversation eased them all. Mrunalini had jokingly struck the iron while it was hot. Aparna and Deepak had responded well and Srikanth had enjoyed it as he was the centre of attraction.

Thus all four relaxed to some extent. As the sun began to set, they were up on their feet, their bags packed. Ever enthusiastic Srikanth led the group. He was followed by Aparna, then Mrunalini and the last was Deepak. They trudged in a line.

Deepak got the opportunity of looking at Mrunalini's back. He saw her buttocks ensconced in her tight jeans. They were stimulating him. Many a times he closed the gap between them and when ever an opportunity arised he tried either to graze her back or touch her. Mrunalini liked his ministrations and did not complain. This prompted Deepak to be more daring. He started to touch her more frequently.

One time when his hand slipped and touched her buttocks, Mrunalini turned back at him and smiled. This encouraged him to move to her side.

Seeing him walking by his side Mrunalini moved closer to him. Many a times their thighs brushed each others and when once Mrunalini tripped Deepak caught her by her waist and supported her.

This made Mrunalini to hold his hand. Deepak was delighted when Mrunalini held his hand for support. He held her soft hand in his and as they took a few steps he entwined his fingers with hers.

Mrunalini snuggled closer to him. Now their bodies braced each others whenever they encountered bumps. Many a times Deepak's knuckles felt her thighs. He could feel the warmness of her body through the rough material of her jeans. He wished she was wearing a skirt like his wife.

As they continued the journey, "are you comfortable" Deepak asked.

"Why" asked Mrunalini.

"I mean comfortable wearing the Jeans" he asked again?

"No, they are a bit heavy" she replied.

"You should have worn a skirt" he said.

"I have not brought any" she replied.

"Don't you have anything light" he asked?

"I can wear shorts if you would permit" she said.

"Why do you want my permission for it" he asked.

"They are too short and would expose my legs" she replied.

"So what" he asked smilingly?

"I felt you may not like me to wear them" she said.

"I would rather like you to put them on" he replied softly.

"But I would feel ashamed wearing them in front of you" she said.

"Wear them when it is dark and we start trekking" he replied.

"What about your wife, has she brought one" she asked.

"Yes, she is fond of wearing them" he replied.

"Then you will be only one with pants on" she said.

"I will remove them if you want" he said.

"What" asked Mrunalini?

"I mean I will wear shorts too" replied Deepak smiling at her.

"You are getting mischievous" she said.

"Not mischievous but I am enjoying your company" he replied squeezing her hand.

"Oh! It pains" she said as he gripped her hand hard. Bringing her hand up he kissed it softly and asked "is it okay now"

"Yes, it is and you are definitely getting naughty" she replied.

"You have made me naughty" he said as he kissed her hand again.

"Aparna may see us" saying this she pulled her hand down.

"Let her" replied Deepak as he took hold of her hand again.

'So you don't mind her seeing' she asked.

"No. Moreover I am a very liberal person" he said.

"Meaning"

"Meaning, I don't mind if she sees us and I am sure she will understand" he replied.

"So sure of your wife" she asked entwining her fingers with his.

"Yes I am" he said as his knuckles started caressing her thighs.

Feeling his knuckles brace her thighs Mrunalini moved still closer to him.

Taking advantage of it Deepak released her hand and sliding it across her waist he held her.

Mrunalini likewise slid her hand on his waist.

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 Both holding each other's waist moved at a brisk space and as they came in line with Aparna,


Aparna smiled at them seeing them holding each other's waists.

Deepak then let go of Mrunalini and looking at Srikanth said "can we have a break."

"Yes" said Srikanth and looking for a suitable place he guided them over.

Deepak at once sat on the ground and Aparna placed herself beside him.

Srikanth and Mrunalini sat close by. Srikanth looked at Aparna who was looking chic and her face was gleaming with pleasure. Srikanth could not remove his eyes from her and when Aparna looked at him she smiled at him which made him happy.

Srikanth's gaze slid down and when Aparna saw him looking at her bosom she lifted her hands up providing him a better view. Srikanth at that instance knew that she was shoving off deliberately. This prompted him to smile back at her.

After resting for 15 minutes when Srikanth said time is up, Mrunalini excused herself and moved some distance away from them. Then removing a pair of shorts and a shirt she changed her dress and when she approached them she said "Jeans are a bit heavy"

Deepak was delighted when he saw Mrunalini wearing the shorts and a loose shirt. It was feast for his eyes as Mrunalini was looking young and cherubic. She had tied her shirt above her waist which left her belly button exposed. Her shorts were glued to her body showing off her features prominently. Her rich creamy thighs were glistening in the moonlight.

Srikanth and Aparna too had a close look at her. As the four were ready to move Deepak stretched his hand towards Mrunalini and held her hand. Aparna followed suit and held Srikanth's hand for support.

Holding their respective hands the four started to move. Aparna was thrilled when Srikanth entwined his fingers with hers. This made her knuckles to brush his bare thighs as they moved forward. Without minding her husband who was behind them Aparna moved closer to

Srikanth and brushing her thighs with his they continued trekking.

Mrunalini and Deepak had watched Aparna's actions. This emboldened them and without a flicker they placed each others arms around their waist and holding tightly they followed the leading couple.

Deepak holding Mrunalini's waist pulled her close and said "you look divine"

She smiled at him and said "you seem to be more than happy"

"Yes, I am delighted" replied Deepak.

"Why are you so" asked Mrunalini.

"You look young and chic" said Deepak.

"So you like chicks" she said.

"Not chicks, but this dress has changed your appearance" he replied.

"And you like it, why" she asked?

"Because you look attractive" he said looking at her thighs.

"Or is it because my legs are bare" she asked.

"It is more so because of it" he replied.

"And you are enjoying the show" she asked.

"I am enjoying your company" he replied.

"Without bothering that your wife is along with you" she asked.

"Yes, without bothering about her" saying this he slid his hand down from her waist and let it rest on the upper part of her buttocks.

"You are taking advantage of the circumstances" said she.

"No I am giving you support" he replied as he held her back firmly.

"Then it is fine" she replied.

"Come closer" whispered Deepak.

"Why' cooed Mrunalini.

"Just like that" he replied.

Seeing him hesitate to speak Mrunalini moved closer to him and moving her hand up from his waist and placing it on his rib cage said "happy."

"Yes," he said as his hand slid further down over her buttocks and gripped them.

Mrunalini moaned as she felt his hand over her buttocks and when he squeezed them intentionally she said "you are not supposed to do that."

"What am I doing" he asked.

"You are fondling them" she said.

"What am I fondling" he asked.

"What you are not supposed to fondle" she replied.

"What am I not supposed to fondle" he asked again.

"My hind" she said getting aroused by this.

"What's wrong in fondling your hind" he asked.

"Ask your wife and she will tell you" she replied softly.

"But she is not near by" he spoke the words softly.

"Is that why you are taking advantage of me" she asked.

"No, I am trying to give you some comfort" he replied.

"Comfort from what" asked Mrunalini.

"Form getting exhausted by the long journey" he replied.

"How would your fondling me help me in my journey" she asked.

'It will make you forget the long trek" he replied.

"And"

"And it will be a pleasant one" he replied.

"And what would you gain" she asked teasing him.

"I would have the pleasure of fondling these" he said as he cupped her buttocks prominently.

Mrunalini squirmed in delight as he cupped her buttocks. Hot waves ran through her body and slowing down her strides she said "its okay as far as your hand stays there but no further invasions"

"Not until you say so" he replied.

"Fine" she said laughingly.

"Is this permissible" asked Deepak as he caressed her buttocks.

Mrunalini nodded her head in acceptance.

Saying 'thanks' Deepak caressed both her mounds and when he looked up he saw Srikanth had stopped and was conversing with Aparna.

As they approached them, 'Aparna needs a rest' he said.

They again rested for 20 minutes and when they got up Aparna held her husband's hand. This move made Mrunalini happy and when Srikanth presented his hand she lovingly accepted it and when they started the trek she slid her arm over his waist for support.

Srikanth was pleased by this move and happily he trudged forward.

Aparna on seeing Mrunalini slip her hand over Srikanth's waist said "I feel sorry for her"

"Why" asked her husband.

"She is bearing so much pain for our sake" she said.

"Yes, I pity her" replied Deepak.

"And she is so lonely after her divorce" she said.

"Yes and I am trying to bring some cheer in her life" replied Deepak.

"She needs all the care and love" she replied.

"I will try my best to keep her lively" he said.

"Please do it" said Aparna and turning she kissed him on his cheeks.

This was music to his ears and as he gripped his wife's hand acknowledging her words, Aparna too felt at ease, as she had conveyed the message to him.

By this time they had covered much distance and as they approached a heap of hay Srikanth asked them to stop and rest for the day.

Both women were so tired that without bothering to change their clothes they lay side by side on the hay while the two men stood watching them. Aparna was livelier as she started to romp on the hay which made her dress lift up exposing her thighs. Both Srikanth and Deepak stood staring at her exposed features whenever she turned her body and at last when she lay still Deepak moved by her side and Srikanth got on the other side of Mrunalini. As the space was cramped Srikanth lay much closer to Mrunalini than the previous night.

All four did not bother to cover themselves with sheets and lay on the hay. Deepak who was excited by watching his wife romp on the hay, moved closer to her and when he felt the desire to touch her he dug his hand inside the hay and bringing it up under her buttocks he squeezed them.

Aparna could not complain about it as his hand was well hidden under the hay and as he continued caressing her buttocks she got aroused.

Wriggling her ass in pleasure as she widened her legs she felt her thighs touch Mrunalini's. This recharged her desires and as she turned her face towards her, she saw Mrunalini ogling at her breasts which were rising up and down due to her heavy breathing.

As the light was dim and to her benefit Mrunalini did not hesitate in placing her hand on Aparna's chest and held her shirt collar and as Aparna moaned due to her husband's hand fondling her buttocks, Mrunalini tugged at her shirt which made Aparna turn a little to her side.

This move gave Deepak the leverage which he was hoping for. Sliding closer to his wife he started to pull her skirt up.

Aparna was squirming with pleasure as both Mrunalini and her husband were playing with her. Mrunalini on hearing her moan started to unbutton the top of her shirt and as she moved the flaps apart she saw the upheaval of her breasts. It was the most alluring sight she had seen.

Mrunalini moved closer for a deeper look and as her eyes got accustomed to the light she released another button which exposed Aparna's breasts hidden behind her lacy bra. On seeing them she slid her hand inside her shirt and feeling the warmness of her body she started to caress the top of her breasts.

Meanwhile Deepak after having pulled up his wife's skirt had slipped his hand between her warm thighs and as his hand started to dig deeper between them, Aparna opened her legs wide and slumped her head on Mrunalini's shoulders.

Mrunalini undid yet another button which made her chest to be fully exposed and seeing her breasts settled behind her lacy bra, Mrunalini slid her hand over them and started circling her fingers.

As Aparna felt one soft hand caressing her breasts and a rough one digging deeper between her thighs she started to quiver with pleasure.

Mrunalini on feeling Aparna's body tremble with passion cupped her breast in her hand. This was the ultimate move Aparna was waiting for and as soon as Mrunalini held her breast and Deepak penetrated his hand up her front she started to wet her panties.

Deepak felt her moisten panties and knowing well that Aparna had discharged he felt her cunt before pulling out his hand from it.

Mrunalini too felt Aparna had climaxed and when Aparna shied away Mrunalini felt pleased.

As Mrunalini lay thinking of the things to come by, Deepak on seeing his wife turn to his side held her hand in his.

This prompted Aparna to look upon him and when he pulled her hand down, she instinctively placed her hand over his jeans on to his swollen cock. Deepak let out a moan as his wife placed his hand on his cock.

Pushing her hand he quickly unzipped his pants and again taking hold his wife's hand he placed it upon his briefs.

Aparna knowing that their actions could not seen brought her other hand into play and pushing his underwear she held her husband's naked cock in her hand.

Deepak moaned as his wife held his naked cock. His moans were heard by Mrunalini and she in turn placed her hand over Aparna's back and caressed it while Aparna complied by jacking her husband.

Deepak was on the threshold of shooting. He was aroused not on the face of his wife holding his cock but for the presence of Mrunalini beside her. His cock was pulsating and as Aparna continued pumping he shot his cum, letting out a deep moan.

Mrunalini too heard him moan and knowing very well that he had cum she hugged Aparna from behind and held her soft breasts in both her hands. Thus she slept holding her niece's breasts.

Srikanth was the first to be awake the next morning. The sun was up shining and when he saw the two women sleeping he was thrilled to see Aparna's shirt opened and Mrunalini's hand on her breasts. He sat watching the scene and when Deepak turned he was shocked to see his pants open baring his limp cock.

This made him get up in a hurry and as he stood up he saw Deepak coming out of his sleep. When Deepak was fully awake his eyes were rewarded with the sight of his wife's opened shirt and Mrunalini's hand inside it. Witnessing it he suddenly got a hard on and when his eyes wandered over his body and saw his cock out of his shorts, he suddenly got up and leaving the two women to sleep peacefully he went in search of water.

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Both Aparna and Mrunalini were awakened when the sun shined brightly on their faces and when they saw the position in which they were sleeping and the men not present, they realized that they had been seen. It shocked them at first but on realizing neither of the men had complained they took it for granted.


As they sat straightening their dress they saw Srikanth coming. Quickly both women got up and as Srikanth directed them they went in the direction until they came upon a small stream. As they sat after down to have a wash Aparna was the first to speak.

"I think they saw us" she said.

"Yes, I feel the same" replied Mrunalini.

"I am worried" said Aparna.

"What for" asked Mrunalini.

"My husband might have seen your hand inside my shirt" she said.

"So what" asked Mrunalini?

"He may find it objectionable" she replied.

"Why would he find it objectionable? My hand could have slipped while I was sleeping. He will understand" she replied.

"What if he doesn't" asked Aparna.

"We did nothing wrong which could upset him" replied Mrunalini.

"But still what if he gets angry" she asked.

"He won't get angry, I know him" replied Mrunalini.

"How can you be sure" she asked.

"Because I did not feel angry when his hand touched me" she said.

"Where did he touch you" she asked getting a little relieved.

"His hand felt my buttocks when he slid it from my waist" she replied.

"Was it intentional" asked Aparna.

"Go and ask him" she said smiling at her.

"So you two have been enjoying" replied Aparna smiling back at her.

"I told you, ask him if you want" she repeated the words as she got up.

This was news for Aparna and it also excited her to some extent. Being relieved of the tension she joined Mrunalini and both of them went back to the camp.

Both men had finished cooking and after having it, it was fiesta time again. All of them decided to go wading in the water and this time Srikanth took them to a fresh water pond.

As usual Aparna was the first to invade and as she moved into knee deep water her skirt blew up exposing her thighs. Srikanth removing his shorts dived into water and Deepak followed him. While both men swam a distance and when they returned back they saw Mrunalini and

Aparna splashing water at each other. Their shirts were drenched and their brassieres were visible.

Seeing both women in semi nude form Deepak got stimulated. Hiding his erection he approached Mrunalini from behind and pushed her into water. When he pulled her up, Mrunalini saw Aparna clapping her hands screaming with joy which made her frown at her. 

The next moment when she saw Srikanth approach Aparna from behind and pull her into the water, it was Mrunalini's turn to scream with joy when Aparna came up for air.

Both women were pushed and hurled into the water by the men and when they were enjoying it Srikanth dragged Aparna into deeper water.

This scared her and she hugged him Srikanth was delighted. When Srikanth looked at her worried face he said "relax, its okay."

Those words reassured her and when he asked her whether she wanted to learn swimming, she nodded her head.

"Why don't you remove these" he said holding her skirt and shirt.

"I can't" she said pointing to her husband who was busy with Mrunalini.

"I understand" said Srikanth as he gathered Aparna in his arms and wading into deep water he asked her to move her legs.

As Srikanth held her in his arms Aparna got stimulated and as he waded into deep water she started thrashing her legs.

Carrying Aparna, Srikanth turned sideways so that he could hide Aparna's body from the others and when Aparna started thrashing her legs

his eyes were glued at her upper thighs which were left bare as her skirt had drifted up. Holding Aparna in his hands and having a look at her naked upper thighs Srikanth started to get aroused.

After taking a look at the other couple over his shoulders and seeing them busy, Srikanth released Aparna's hands which he had gripped and when she started stroking them he slid his free hand under her shoulders and held her.

Aparna was thrilled when he slid his hand under her shoulders. She started stroking and thrashing her arms and feet. Gradually Srikanth stepped into deeper water and when the water reached his chest and covered Aparna's body he slid his free hand over her bosom and feeling the soft flesh of her body he continued fondling the upper part of her breasts.

Aparna was getting excited by this and when his hand felt the top part of her breasts she moaned and turning to his side she slid her arms around his neck and hugged him. Srikanth was thrilled by this move and as he had Aparna well covered, his other hand started to roam over her back and on reaching her buttocks he gripped them hard.

Aparna moaned as his hands held her buttocks. Hugging him hard she pushed her breasts on to his chest. This encouraged Srikanth and in a flash he swept Aparna in his arms and when her body was glued to his he thrust his swollen cock upwards and jammed it upon her waist.

Aparna creamed in her panties as she felt his swollen cock jam against her waist and when Srikanth started thrusting his lower body she reciprocated his moves and as Srikanth's cock slid out of his underwear and felt the soft flesh of Aparna's waistline he started to moan.

Aparna manipulated her body in such a way that his cock got wedged between the curve of her waistline and as he continued to pound it, she felt him on the verge of shooting and sensing him about to shoot she hugged him tightly which made her breasts be plastered against his chest. Srikanth moaned louder and grasping the lithe body of Aparna he shot his cum upon her waist.

Aparna felt him shooting his cum. She dislodged herself from his body and turning around she started stroking her arms and legs as if she was learning swimming and when Srikanth realized this, adjusting his underwear he turned Aparna back.

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Both Mrunalini and Deepak had watched them. Though they felt they were up to something they had not seen the real action. Srikanth had outsmarted them and when he approached them, all four came out of the water.

Mrunalini was thrilled when she saw Srikanth only in his briefs. His body was glistening in sun light. His upper thighs were well muscled. She had the sudden urge to touch them. She felt she would be content with just touching his body. Though she thought of asking him to teach her swimming, she felt it was not the correct time.

As they scampered to the camp none of them changed their clothes. They remained with wet clothes on and allowed the others to eye each others features generously.

Soon it started to get cooler and Srikanth after taking care of their food asked them to pack up. All three got up enthusiastically. While Srikanth started moving everyone followed him bundled in a group.

Soon the Sun set and the moon appeared over the horizon. The party entered thick foliage of Elephant grass. Here they had to move in a line. With Srikanth leading Aparna followed him with Mrunalini and Deepak at the rear end. As they traversed some distance through the grass it had effects on them.

Mrunalini was thrilled as the smooth grass brushed her arms, face and cheeks. She was delighted by it and also by the fact it hid them from the front movers. She could not see them but only felt the grass move in front of them. This thrilled her. Suddenly she was aroused and she slowed down her strides.

Deepak came at her side and seeing her slow down he slid his arm over her waist and pulled her to him.

Mrunalini tamely put her hand upon his waist and leaned her face on his shoulders. Deepak sliding his hand from her waist on to her buttocks and feeling her damp shorts he was excited. He started to caress the mounds of her buttocks.

Mrunalini felt his hand caressing her buttocks. This invigorated her and enjoying his actions she said "what are you doing?"

"I am trying to bring some warmth into them" he replied.

"Why" she asked.

"Because they are damp and I am worried that you may catch cold" he replied as his hand slipped down a little.

"How very sweet of you" she replied.

"Can we remove this" he asked holding the edge of her shorts in his hands.

"Is it necessary" she asked getting excited with his option.

"Yes it may dry soon once it is exposed to the air" he replied.

"Is it necessary" she said.

"Yes" he replied holding the hem of her shorts.

"Okay, remove them" she hissed.

Deepak was thrilled to hear her words. Bringing his hand to the front he struggled to find the tiny button holding it. This made Mrunalini to smile at them and when at last he found it he took hold of the tiny zip and zipped it down.

Mrunalini's heart beat faster as he placed his hand over her shorts fumbling for the button and when he pulled the zip and slid her shorts down she felt ecstatic.

Deepak pushed her shorts down and removing them from her body he put them on his shoulders. Mrunalini's body sizzled as he pulled her shorts away and as she let her shirt down to cover her hind Deepak slid his hand underneath it and again started caressing her buttocks over her panties. This made a hot wave shot through her body.

"Now what" asked Mrunalini?

"I think you ought to remove this too" he replied taking hold of her panties.

"No don't" said Mrunalini.

"Then at least let me help you to dry them" saying this he placed his hands over her panties and started squeezing her buttocks while twirling the panties in his fingers.

This had a wild effect on Mrunalini as the thin material of her panties ripped into cunt and caressed her cunt lips.

Deepak felt his actions had stimulated her and moving closer to her he let his thigh brush hers while he slipped his hand inside her panties.

Mrunalini was squirming and wriggling with pleasure as she felt his warm hand caress her bare buttocks.

Seeing her enjoying it he slowly started to push his hand deeper between the cracks of her buttocks.

Mrunalini did not object to this and when she felt his hand digging deeper she let her hand which was holding his waist dropped down to his buttocks and gripped them.

Deepak was elated when he felt her hand grip his buttocks. He moved closer and coming almost behind her he let his erect cock brace her back.

Mrunalini felt his cock jab at her waist and this made them slow down the pace and did not bother to see where the other couple was.

As Mrunalini did not object to his moves Deepak became more adventurous and slid his hand deeper from the cleavage of her buttocks to her moist opening.

"Oh! What are you doing" Mrunalini moaned as she felt his fingers invade her private part.

"It is also wet" he said moving his hand up.

"No don't" she said half heartedly.

Deepak did not heed to her words. His hand crept up and cupped her sex. This move brought his body close to hers and pushing his swollen cock up on her back he started to push it.

Mrunalini was aroused. Her body started convulsing as he cupped her sex and when Deepak started nudging his erect cock over her bare back her body trembled and she creamed in her panties.

Deepak felt her body shuddering in delight and knowing that she had climaxed he brought his hands on her shoulders and put pressure on them. This made Mrunalini to stop in her tracks and as she did so, Deepak whose cock was embedded on her back, bent down a little and manipulating it to be wedged between her buttocks he rammed it in.

Deepak continued ramming his cock between the cracks of her buttocks. Mrunalini slid back giving him more leverage and as it made his cock to be lodged deep inside her buttocks, Deepak spurted his cum in his shorts.

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Meanwhile Srikanth and Aparna had moved well ahead. Srikanth was listening hard to judge how far behind the other two were. His sharp ears did not catch any sound and he knew they were well behind.


This prompted him to squeeze Aparna's hand hard.

Aparna was delighted by it and she reciprocated his actions.

Entwining her fingers with his hand Srikanth moved it on her thighs.

Aparna released her hand from his grip and slid it on his waist and Srikanth slid his free hand over her thighs.

Aparna feeling his hand on her thighs turned and looked back over her shoulders to see whether Mrunalini and Deepak were close by.

Srikanth seeing her looking back said "they are quite far and I can't hear them."

This brought cheer to her face and looking at him asked "are you so sure?"

"Yes, they are well over 100 mts behind us and I could have heard them if they were within that range" he said as his hand moved inside her skirt.

"Oh! Is it so" she said as his hand started to crawl above her bare thighs.

"Yes, you need not worry" he replied.

"Why should I" she spoke softly.

"Because I see you want to slow down a bit" he replied.

"Have you read my mind" she said slowing down her strides.

"Yes, I have and I know what you want" he said as his hand gripped her inner thigh.

Aparna moaned as his warm hand held her inner thigh and getting aroused by it she said "and what is it that I need."

"Your legs are tired and you need a good massage" he said as he started squeezing her thighs.

"Yes, my legs are very tired" she said as she pushed her body closer to his.

"Yes, I know" he said as his hand continued caressing her thighs.

"Oh! Now I am feeling a little better" she said.

"You will feel more comfortable soon" he said as his hand reached up her thighs.

"Mmmm" moaned Aparna.

"Do you feel better" he asked as his hand moved up her thighs.

"Yes" she replied softly.

"Now" he said as his hand slid over her petite buttocks.

"Yes, yes" she hissed.

Cupping her buttocks and squeezing her panties in his hand he asked "shall I remove this."

"Why" she asked?

"It will give you more relief" he said.

By this time Aparna's body was on fire and hearing those words she felt ecstatic and said 'if you think so, then yeeessss" she stammered.

As soon as she let out those words Srikanth ripped her panties out from her body and turning her to face him he took her in his arms.

Aparna who was ecstatic hugged her body to his and Srikanth lifting her skirt and positioning himself right in front of her exposed pussy started to jab his cock at her opening.

Aparna moaned harder and started to caress his back, prompting him to slide his free hands between her buttocks and grasp her cunt.

Aparna let out a cry as she felt his rough hand cup her moist cunt.

Srikanth whose cock was throbbing in his shorts unbuttoned it and before he could enter her moist cunt, he heard the other party come nearer. This made him go in frenzy. Without pulling his shorts he pushed Aparna down and lying above her he started to pound his cock on her delicate waist

Aparna whose body was on the verge on creaming was delighted by his harshness and as Srikanth started to jab his hot naked cock on her soft waist she came in streams.

Srikanth heard the party getting nearer and nearer. He felt he did not have sufficient time to enter her. Ramming his hot lips over hers and embracing her tightly in his arms he started to thrash his cock on her waist and feeling her soft warm flesh underneath, he started to spurt his cum.

Aparna held him in his arms tightly and as his cum started spraying on her body she started to kiss his lips passionately.

Srikanth after emptying his cum on her waist got up in nick of time and adjusting his shorts he pulled Aparna up before Mrunalini and Deepak appeared.

When Mrunalini and Deepak appeared in front of them they did not see the real action but were thrilled to see Aparna's shredded panties lying on the grass and when both of them bent down to pick it up, Aparna felt as if the earth had shattered. She was so scared that she stood trembling. Seeing her in a state of fear Mrunalini came to her help and spoke softly "don't worry everything is fine."

Mrunalini's words brought much relief to Aparna and as she looked at her and saw her clad in her panties and a top, it surprised her and before she could react to it she felt her husband come forward and hug her. When she looked up at him, he smiled at her and kissed her on her lips. This move made her forget everything and embrace her husband.

Srikanth was a silent observer to all this and when he saw Deepak and Aparna embrace each other he felt relieved. Thus everything was solved and as they continued with forward journey they came to a cave which was their resting place for the night.

As all four were exhausted they slept soundly and when they got up it was quite late in the afternoon and by the time they cooked and had their meals it started to get dark. Refreshed with the rest they started moving again in pairs. As they were in open land there actions were restrained and soon when they neared a big hill, Srikanth made them stop.

When Deepak approached him, Srikanth looking at the two paths each going round the hill but in different directions asked "which path shall we take."

"Where do they lead" asked Deepak enthusiastically?

"They lead to the cave where we will rest tonight" he replied smilingly.

Deepak looking at the two women said "shall we make groups and have a race."

"Yes" replied his wife eagerly, looking up at Srikanth.

"Then will you join me" asked Deepak looking at Mrunalini as Aparna had made her intentions clear.

"Of course I will join you. If Aparna is going with Srikanth then you don't have any choice" she replied.

"Then it is settled" he said.

"Yes, it is settled but what is the price for the winner" asked Aparna.

"Whatever the winner wants" replied Deepak.

"Done" uttering it Aparna holding Srikanth's hand started to walk briskly.

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Mrunalini and Deepak stood looking at the pair moving away from them and when they had covered some distance Mrunalini facing him said "shall we go?"

"What's the hurry" asked Deepak.

"Don't forget it is a race" she replied.

"Do you think we can beat them" he said looking at the other couple who were out of their sight.

"Then why did you agree for it" she asked.

"Who wants to compete in the race? I wanted to be with you" he replied.

"But you are with me, Isn't it" she said with a naughty smile on her face.

"Yes, but far from their eyes" he replied moving closer to her.

"Why? Why is it so" she asked putting her arms over his shoulders?

"Because I want to have a closer look at you" he replied brushing aside her loose hair from her face.

"Have you not seen me before" she asked stepping closer.

"Yes, but not from this angle" he said lifting her face up.

"Do you see anything different now" she asked looking into his eyes.

"Yes, you look very different" he replied placing his hand on her face and circling her lips with his fingers.

"Now that you have taken a look, shall we go" she asked bringing her face closer to his ears.

"No, not yet" he replied moving his fingers down on to her chest and unbuttoning her top.

"Why are you unbuttoning my top? I am not drenched today" she said.

"You are not drenched, but are sweating profusely" he replied undoing all her buttons.

"What if I am sweating" she asked.

"I want to wipe it from your body" he replied pulling out the top from her body.

"Is it necessary to remove my garments to wipe the sweat? Can you not do it with my clothes on" she said as he removed her top.

"No, I want to remove all your clothes" he said.

"And denude me" she asked?

"Yes have you totally nude'" he replied.

"Do you want to see me nude? Is that the reason why you sent away Aparna and Srikanth?" she asked.

"That was the foremost thought in my mind" he replied.

"Why did you send them? Were you scared of denuding me before your wife" she asked nibbling his ears.

"No, I was not scared of her but I wanted to have the pleasure of seeing you nude when we were alone" he replied.

"What sort of pleasure do you obtain by seeing me nude" she said.

"Carnal pleasure" he replied placing his hand inside her shorts and undoing its buttons pushed it down her legs.

"So it is not just you want to see me nude but also want to obtain carnal pleasure out of it" she asked.

"Yes" he replied.

"Do you know, I am your aunt not your wife" she said.

"Yes, that is why I am crazy about you" he replied.

"Think what would happen if I tell your wife about it" she asked getting excited.

"It will help me a lot" he replied.

"And how is that" she asked?

"Coz if she comes to know then I can have you in front of her" he replied.

"Right in front of her, what if she gets some crazy ideas too" she asked.

"Like" he asked?

"Like if she wants to be with Srikanth" she asked?

"What do you think she is doing right now" he asked while he made her step out of her shorts.

"How should I know what she is doing? I only know what you are doing to me" she replied cupping his face in her hands.

"And you like what I am doing to you" he asked?

"More than anything else," saying this she smacked her lips on his and kissed him hard.

As Mrunalini pulled her lips back, Deepak caught her face in his hands and drawing it closer to his said "Mrunalini you are so good."

"I know why I am so good. Is it just because I kissed you on your lips" she said.

"Yes, I have never been kissed by any women other than my wife" he replied.

"And you enjoyed being kissed by her aunt" she asked leaning forward again.

"Yes I enjoyed it and now I want to see you nude" he replied.

"Is it. You want to see me nude and enjoy it too" she asked embracing him.

"Yes, I want to have you nude" saying this he unclasped her bra and removed it.

"What do you see now" asked Mrunalini as her bosom was bared.

"Your breasts" he replied as his gaze fell upon her brownish breasts with dark nipples.

"Do you like them" she asked wriggling her body.

"Yes they are wonderful" he replied as his hands started fondling them.

"Are they any different from your wife's" she asked

"Yes they are brownish while Aparna's are fair and they are more attractive to look at" he replied.

"If they are so attractive what do you intend to do" she asked.

"I am going to take them in my mouth" saying this he brought his face close to her breasts.

"Yes lick them, suck them" Mrunalini pleaded thrusting her chest forward.

Deepak holding one of her breasts in his hand started to lick around it and when Mrunalini said 'take them inside your mouth' he obliged her by engulfing most of her breast in his mouth and started sucking it.

When Deepak removed his face from her breast to take a breath Mrunalini said "did you like sucking them."

"Yes and I wish they were filled" he replied.

"Filled with what" asked Mrunalini as her body went in raptures.

"Filled with milk" saying this he took her other breast in his mouth.

"For that you have to make me pregnant first" she replied.

Hearing those words Deepak removed his face from her breasts and looking up at her lewd face said "then undress me."

"Why? Can't you do it yourself," saying this she drew his face closer and kissed him again on his lips.

"No I want your delicate hands to do it" he replied.

"And release him" she said as she put her hand down and felt his erect cock over his shorts.

"Yes, I want him out in the open" he replied.

"Why, to make me pregnant" she asked pulling the cords of his shorts.

"Yes I want to make you pregnant," saying this he caught hold of her panties in his hands.



"He seems to be getting impatient," saying this Mrunalini pushed his shorts down and held his naked cock in her hand.

"Yes he is, take a look," saying this he pulled Mrunalini's panties down.

Mrunalini bending her head and looking at his erect cock said "it is beautiful."

"Then hold it in your hands" he commanded.

"I am not just going to hold it my hands but I am going to caress it too" saying this Mrunalini brought her hands down and started caressing his cock.

As Mrunalini held his cock in both her hands, Deepak leaning over her and kissing her pouting lips pushed her down on the grass.

"What did you that for" she asked as she lay on the soft grass.

"I want to see yours" he replied.

"You mean you want to see this" she asked opening and closing her thighs.

"Yes, I want to see your pussy" he replied slipping between her legs.

"Can you see it" she asked her eyes searching for his.

"Spread them a little more" he replied taking hold of her legs.

"Is it okay, can you see my pussy now" she said as she widened the gap between her legs.

"Yes I can see your golden brown pussy" said Deepak as his eyes feasted upon her dark pussy lips covered with darker pubic hair.

"Do you like what you see" she asked?

"Yes it is captivating' he replied.

"Don't you think my body is on the darker side" she asked.

"Yes and that is why it is ravishing to look at" he replied.

"Why, don't you like fair bodies like your wife's" she asked.

"Yours is more tempting to look at" he replied while his eyes were fixed upon her cunt and his fingers brushing aside her pubic hair.

"For how long will you keep looking at it" she asked.

"Until it is embedded in my mind" he replied.

"Don't you think I will show it you again" she asked lifting her legs and placing them on his shoulders.

"Who knows when I will get another chance to see it" he replied gazing at her opening.

"You are welcome to have a look whenever you want" she replied.

"Only to have a look" he asked?

"Have a look and do whatever you want," saying this she pulled him over her.

Deepak lay flat over her and looking into her face asked 'are you aroused."

"Yes, my body is on fire and my pussy is pulsating" she replied.

"And your pussy wants my cock inside" he asked.

"Yes, I have waited a long time for it" she replied.

"Is that why you came along with us" he asked.

"Yes, when I heard about your trip, I felt I might get a chance to have you" she said.

"If you wanted me why were you playing with Aparna" he asked positioning himself over her body.

"By alluring Aparna I wanted to reach this'' she replied as her hand held his erect cock and guided to her opening.

"So very cunning," saying this he trust his cock deep into her cunt.

As Mrunalini felt his cock slip deep inside her cunt she screamed and said "Fuck me Deepak, Fuck me."

And when Mrunalini called his name, Deepak went berserk and started pounding his cock inside out her cunt with added zeal.

Mrunalini holding on to him started thrashing her lower body and when Deepak reciprocated her moves by ramming his cock hard in she said

"it's been ages since I was fucked like this"

"I know it Mrunalini and from today you can have me anytime you want," saying this he fucked her wildly till he shot his load of cum deep in her cunt.

Meanwhile Mrunalini too had climaxed and feeling his spurt deep inside her cunt she held him tightly in her arms and soothed him.

Deepak lay still on her for a few minutes and when he got up from her and lay on the grass he said "that was wonderful Mrunalini."

"I too enjoyed it Deepak, shall we go now" she asked.

"Yes Mrunalini let's go," saying it when they finished dressing up, holding her hand he led her in the same direction as Srikanth and Aparna had taken earlier.

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Seeing him move in that direction Mrunalini was surprised and said "why are we going that way."

"Let's go and see what those two are doing" he replied.

"Do you want to spy on them" asked Mrunalini.

"No, but I want to see what my pretty wife is doing" he replied.

"What if they are . . ." she did not complete the sentence.

"That is exactly what I want to see" he replied.

"You are crazy" said Mrunalini as she moved along with him.


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After traversing some distance Srikanth placing his hand on Aparna's waist pulled her. Aparna cautiously moved closer to him.

As Aparna slid closer Srikanth encircling her waist with his hand drew her body to his which prompted her to slide her hand on his waist.

Feeling the comfort of her body close by, Srikanth slowed down his strides and started to glide his hand under her dress.

This made Aparna to blush and when she felt him slowing down she asked "don't you want to win the race."

"I am more interested in winning you" he replied.

"And how are you going to win me" she asked delighted by his reply.

"By my good deeds" he replied.

"And make I know what those good deeds are" she questioned him.

"One of them is to make you comfortable" he replied.

"How do you propose to do it" she asked.

"I am going to soothe your body muscles like I did yesterday" he replied feeling the soft warm flesh underneath her top.

"But I don't feel that tired today" she replied mischievously.

"I know. You look more vibrant and energetic today" he replied.

"If it is so, then I may not need any soothing from you" she said leaning upon him.

"It will be different today" he replied.

"How? Are they not the same hands which are going to soothe me" she asked?

"Yes, same hands but they are more flexible and free today" he replied as his hand reached up over her ribcage.

"Why is it so" she asked.

"Coz, they have plenty of time at their disposal" he replied.

"Is it because my husband is not here" she asked feeling his hand creeping inside her top?

"Yes" he replied as his hand reached underneath her breasts.

"I think my husband knows about us" she spoke the words into his ears.

"Yes, he knows about it and now he is also a free bird" he replied.

"Meaning" she asked?

"Meaning, he is enjoying being with Mrunalini as I am enjoying being with you" he replied as he cupped one of her breasts.

"You mean feeling her breasts like you are doing mine" she asked?

"Yes and may be more" he replied.

"What more could he do" she asked getting excited.

"He could have undressed her totally" he spoke softly.

"And" she asked?

"And may be he is enjoying looking at her nakedness" he replied.

"Do you think he could do that to my aunt" she asked?

"Yes, he would enjoy it more doing it to your aunt" he replied.

"Why is it so" she asked.

"Because men always crave for something which does not belong to them" he replied.

"Do you follow the same policy" she asked?

"In my case it is different. I am a free bird with no hassles" he replied.

"Do you do this to all women who join you in the expedition" she asked.

"It happens most of the time. Women usually get attracted to my physique" he replied.

"Yes, you do possess such a physique. Let me have a look" saying this Aparna started to unbutton his jacket.

Hearing it Srikanth was aroused. Embracing Aparna tightly in his arms he ripped out the top from her body.

"Don't you have any patience" said Aparna as he ripped her top.

"No, I can't wait anymore, I have to see them" saying this he took hold of her face in his hands and kissed her lips fanatically.

Aparna went wild with passion as Srikanth kissed him harshly. Embracing him tightly she reciprocated his kisses and looking up at him said "what do you want to see"

Srikanth was ecstatic when she kissed him back; gripping the thin material of her bra he shrugged it out of her body and exposing her petite breasts and looking at them he leaned forward and said "your breasts Aparna"

"Do you like them" she asked taking a deep breath and pushing her breasts forward.

"Yes, they are small and beautiful," saying this he caressed her breasts with his lips before consuming one full breast in his mouth.

Aparna felt her knees buckle as he seized one whole breast in his mouth. Writhing in passion she pulled out his jacket from his body and exposing his chest started caressing it with both hands.

Srikanth continuing sucking her breast slid his hand down on her back and holding her buttocks he pulled her to him.

Aparna's body trembled with delight as she felt his hands squeeze her buttocks. Leaning upon him she snaked her hand between their bodies down to his shorts and feeling his hardened cock said "show this"

"Do you want to see it? Do you want to see my cock" asked Srikanth feeling her fingers caressing his cock over his shorts.

"Yes, I want to see the black cock" replied Aparna opening her mouth wide and licking her lips in a vulgar manner.

"Have you ever seen a black cock" he asked squeezing her buttocks and kneading them.

"No I have not seen any other cock than my husband's" she replied as her hand took hold of his cock over his shorts.

"Is your husband's cock bigger than mine" he asked as his hand slid between the cracks of her buttocks.

"How can I say when I have not seen him" she replied holding his cock firmly in his hands.

"Can you not tell by feeling it? Is it not bigger in size" he asked as his hand invaded deeper.

"It seems to be bigger and I am going to bare it" saying this she pulled his zipper down and pushing her hand inside his shorts she pulled out his naked cock.

As Srikanth left her hands on his naked cock, he slipped his hand between her buttocks and cupping her sex in it asked "does this want a black cock."

"Yes, it wants a big black cock" cried out Aparna baring his huge cock while his coarse hand cupped her cunt.

"Are you not satisfied by your husband's cock" asked Srikanth in an aroused state as his fingers invaded her cunt above her skirt.

"No, I want this cock" Aparna replied in a state of ecstasy, squeezing the black cock in her hand.

'Then let me remove this" saying it Srikanth pulled her skirt down denuding her fully.

Aparna stood naked in front of him. Her body was trembling with passion and she closed her thighs hiding her sex between them.

Srikanth going down on his knees held her thighs and widening them he bared her cunt and seeing her pussy for the first time said "Oh! Aparna, I have never seen such a small and cute pussy." As he said this saliva started dripping from his mouth.

Seeing him drooping saliva she said "Do you enjoy looking at it? Have you not seen any pussy like mine" she shot him the questions.

"No, not so small and so cute" he said uncovering her pubic hair and baring her cunt lips.

"Don't you like small and cute pussies" she said squirming in passion.

"How can I say no to such a beautiful pussy? My cock will be thrilled to invade it" he replied pushing aside her pubic hair and exposing her cunt lips.

"Do you think it is possible? Don't you think your cock will rip it" she asked getting hornier by the second.

"Yes it will be a delight to fuck this cute thing and as it will rip through your cunt lips you will scream for more" he replied pulling her legs wider and gaping at the small opening of her cunt.

"So you have made up your mind to rip apart my cunt" she asked widening her thighs for his eyes to feast upon her pinkish cunt.

"Yes, I have been wanting to fuck you since I saw you" saying this he slowly laid her down on the grass.

"And today you are going to fulfill your dreams. When were you sure that I would let you fuck me" she asked as she her body writhed on the soft grass.

"It was when we were in the pond and I had you in my arms" saying this he leaned his body over hers and cupping her face in his hand kissed her.

"Then why did you not fuck me there? Was it because my aunt and my husband were looking?" she asked?

"Yes, at that time I was not sure of your husband and your aunt" he replied positioning his cock right over her cunt.

"Now you are sure that my aunt and husband would not mind it" she asked?

"Yes now I am under the belief that your husband and your aunt wants to see me fuck you" he replied as a few moments before he had heard them approach silently.

Hearing those words Aparna was thrilled. Embracing Srikanth and pulling his body down over hers she said "fuck me Srikanth and I don't bother who watches me."

Aparna's words were music to his ears. He was doubly aroused as he was sure that her husband and aunt were watching his actions. Taking hold of Aparna's legs and hoisting them up he maneuvered his cock right in front of her pulsating cunt lips and when Aparna pulled him down he slid his cock deep into cunt.

As Srikanth's cock penetrated her tight cunt, Aparna felt her cunt lips being bruised. Though at first she felt some pain, but when the thick cock penetrated deep inside her moist cunt it brought her immense satisfaction as it filled her hole completely.

Aparna went in raptures as Srikanth started fucking her. His thrusts gained momentum and with every move he gained more access into her cunt. This made her thrash her body wildly at his and Srikanth putting all efforts behind his push fucked her harder and harder.

Aparna left his cock ravishing her cunt. This made her body convulse. Embracing him tightly in his arms she started lifting her body in line with his thrusts. This made Srikanth go crazy. Easing his hold on her body and placing his hands at her side he started pounding his cock inside out her tight cunt till his cock started pulsating and shot his cum inside her cunt.

Aparna felt his cock drilling her cunt. Her body was in raptures and when she felt Srikanth shooting his cum inside her cunt she shivered and let out a scream. She was on the verge of draining out. She started thrashing her feet over his body and when Srikanth gave a final push she came. She came so wildly that she screamed "Srikanth I am coming, I am coming."

Aparna's screams were heard by Deepak and Mrunalini. Both were captivated by watching Srikanth fuck Aparna. Deepak who was aroused said

"shall we join them"

"No" replied Mrunalini who was keenly watching the scene.

"Why" asked Deepak drawing her closer.

"Let us keep this a secret" she replied.

"Why" asked Deepak again?

"First let us win the race and when it is time to collect the prize, we will ask them for favors" she said.

Deepak was thrilled to hear this. Taking a few steps back and moving away from the exhausted couple he guided Mrunalini to the path leading to the cave.

Deepak was eager to reach the cave. All the time as they both trekked he was visualizing the scene of Srikanth fucking his wife. Though he was thrilled to see them from a far distance his heart was aching to see it from a closer range. He felt aroused thinking of it and when they approached the cave he felt as if he was over the moon.

Entering the cave Mrunalini too was delighted by its vastness, by the smooth sand that lay under their feet and by the moon light drifting in from various peepholes illuminating the cave. She stood in awe appreciating the beauty of it and as her mind drifted to what was to take place inside this cave her knees buckled.

They had not to wait long for Srikanth and Aparna as both entered the cave smiling entwining each others hands.

Deepak and Mrunalini who were resting side by side were delighted when they saw them entering the cave. Their eyes brightened, their glares intensified and on seeing them holding each others arms, hot desires rushed through their bodies.

"What took you so long" said Mrunalini eyeing Aparna who was blushing and looking pretty.

"I had cramps so we rested for a while" replied Aparna looking at her husband who was smiling at her.

"How are you feeling now" both Mrunalini and Deepak asked in unison.

"I am much better as Srikanth helped me" she said looking at Srikanth and smiling at him.

"Do you know, you have lost the race" said Deepak as he slid his arm around Mrunalini's waist and pulled her to him.

"Yes we lost the race as she had cramps" replied Srikanth while he saw Deepak pulling Mrunalini up and caressing her waist.

"And it was decided that losers have to pay" said Mrunalini leaning on Deepak and looking at Srikanth with want in her eyes.

The scene enacted by her husband and her aunt stimulated Aparna and getting aroused she moved closer to Srikanth and encircling her arm over his muscled back replied "yes we have lost and are ready to pay."

This made Deepak to tighten his hold over Mrunalini and drawing her face close to his he kissed her cheeks passionately and said "how shall we make them pay dear."

Mrunalini opened her mouth wide and moving her body over his she kissed Deepak on his lips passionately and said "I want Aparna to kiss Srikanth."

Seeing Mrunalini hover her body over her husbands and kiss him on the lips made her body shiver with lust and when she heard her aunt saying

"I want Aparna to kiss Srikanth" her body trembled with passion.

Drawing Srikanth and moving forward so that Mrunalini could see her actions, Aparna pushing her hair aside took hold of Srikanth's face in both her hands and pulling it down she locked her wet lips over his and trust her tongue deep inside his mouth and kissed him fervently.

Srikanth was excited as Aparna kissed him on the lips in front of her husband. Instinctively he brought his hands down and placing it over her buttocks he caressed them as he pulled her close to his body.

Deepak was aroused on seeing his wife kiss Srikanth so fervently and when his eyes took to Srikanth's hand fondling her buttocks he said "undress her Srikanth" and pushed his own hand inside Mrunalini's shorts and cupped her cunt.

This was what Srikanth was waiting for, pushing Aparna further down he caught hold of the hem of her top, in a flash ripped it out of her body baring her breasts to their gaze.

Mrunalini's body trembled with delight on seeing Srikanth brutally rip open Aparna's top and Deepak stroking her cunt. At once her hands reached her own breasts and fondling them she said "take her Srikanth take her this instant."

Those words charged Srikanth. He pushed Aparna down on the floor and as she withered in ecstasy he pulled his shorts down baring his rigid cock to Mrunalini's gaze.

Mrunalini's knees buckled as her eyes saw the huge cock and Deepak was aghast at looking at its color and size. Both simultaneously got up to get a better view as Srikanth lifted Aparna's skirt up exposing her wet cunt in front of them.

Deepak and Mrunalini moved closer as Srikanth hovered his pulsating cock over Aparna's cunt and when Mrunalini bent down to take a closer look, Srikanth lunged forward piercing Aparna's cunt with his dark rigid cock.

As the dark cock slid inside his wife's cunt and started penetrating her, Deepak pushed Mrunalini down and stripping her clothes out he stormed his cock into her hot cunt fucking her as his wife watched him in pure ecstasy. 

Both Srikanth and Deepak plundered their cocks in their cunt's and when Srikanth fucking Aparna looked at Mrunalini, "she is yours" said Deepak as he shot his load in her cunt.


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After a week when the four returned back to the Mana, Aparna was overjoyed as she had missed her periods. 

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My Friend's Wife

'It's not hard, it's impossible' I told him.

That was three weeks ago, and I was sure about it then. My man Jai was just annoyed about how me and his wife never get along and always bicker away at each other, and was bribing me into trying to get along with her. One of my all time favourite classics was coming up in theatre two weeks later and I was begging him to watch it with me as there was nobody interested in that movie at all.

'I'll watch every goddamn stupid movie with you if you just stop bickering with my wife all the time, you guys have to understand, we see each other almost every day, we have to be friends, okay? How hard could it be?'

'It's not hard, it's impossible'

'Vicky, come on man, I love her! Why can't you see her as I do for once?'

'You love her coz she's hot. I see her for the arrogant bitch she is!'

'Vicky!'

'Yeah, sorry!'

This was getting old, really. They've been married two years and know each other 5, which means I know her from 5 years too. Me and Jai were always inseparable, and Nikki (Nikhila) hated that so much. Jai had been begging the both of us to get along from the first day itself, we just couldn't do it, until last week that is.

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It happened on the day 'The Goodfellas' was up for show in a classic film festival and I just didn't want to miss out, but I am single, and no friend seemed to be interested in that one hell of a movie. Well, I knew Jai would come along with me, but I was seriously considering his age old request now. It did bother me occasionally how it pisses off Jai so much that his best friend and his wife hate each other for no good reason.

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This Friday, the server was down at my workplace, so I took off as it was no good just hanging around when there's no work to do. Their place is en route my office, so I decided to call Nikki and drop by at their place to talk about Jai's old worry.

I called while driving and her phone was busy.

'This bitch can't keep her mouth shut for a minute' I whined to myself.

I decided to just drop by and knock, and I did.

She opened the door with the phone stuck to her ear, wearing a pink tank top and white cotton shorts that were too short to cover her whitish long, spotless, toned legs.

She changed her stance and placed her hand on her hip with the other hand holding the phone out and looking at me.

'What?' she asked.

I stared too long.

'Ummm...Hi Nikki. Well, I was on the way back home from work and I thought I'd just talk to you as it's just forenoon and I figured you'd have some time' I said, trying not to look down from her eyes. Ah, those eyes.

Those eyes, and those legs and those cute little breasts, my God! Not too small, but not balloons. I had touched myself more than a few times thinking about her, about the lips that form that smug smile being wrapped around my...

'Come on in', she said, turning and placing the phone on the front table, bending a little to do that. I couldn't help gazing at her round bottom, one that I always wondered whether or not would fit perfectly in my palms.

'Man, I hate how hot she is', I silently cursed to myself.

I stepped in, closed the door, and locked it, turned and saw her looking shocked and amazed, staring at the door lock.

I then realized it's not my door and I'm in her house, and I just locked the door which could mean I have other intentions than just talking.

'Oh hey, no, I'm sorry! I just have this habit of locking the door when I come in. I mean, I live alone, right', I said almost nervously in a single breath.

She smiled that wicked, naughty, childish smile at me, making me wonder what she's thinking.

'What?' I asked her, shrugging to show I have no idea what's so funny.

'You just apologized to me, probably the first time in 5 years' she said, looking as happy as a child who just won a game of chess and ladders.

'Yeah, look, that's what I'm here for. I called you, but you were busy on some call, no surprises there, but I came here unannounced only to get this sorted, out once and for all, you know. Jai is really going crazy about us not getting along, and he just doesn't stop begging me to get over my hatred for you. I told him it's impossible to get along with you, and that he loves you only because you're that hot', I said pointing to her torso.

She had a sexy posture the way she was standing, listening to me with her hands on her hips, hair open down her front covering her bosom from the left and a facial expression of disbelief or shock.

Then I realized that I not only apologized to her for the first time in 5 years, but also confessed to her that I think she's hot for the first time ever.

She raised her eyebrows in disbelief and joy, that naughty grin appearing again across her face.

'You think I'm hot?' she asked, staying in the same posture, which was making it really difficult for me to keep my eyes on her face.

Now I should have seen it coming, but I was definitely not prepared for this question. How was I supposed to answer that? I mean, I hated that woman, yet she was the hottest chick I've ever seen in my life, TV and dreams included. I figured I'd go with the truth.

'Umm...duh?' I said, rolling my eyes.

'No, I know I'm hot, I'm asking you how is it possible that you think I'm hot? I thought you hate me" she asked, still smiling triumphantly.

'I do, I hate you, but I love your body, you're the hottest woman I know, I mean you are not hot, your body is, I mean...ahh fuck! Ya, I think you're hot, what's new about that, that's nothing for you to be so happy about'.

'Ahh, you have no idea, that's the best thing I've come to learn this year!' she said, laughing.

'Hey, that's not what I'm here to talk about, okay', I sounded almost like I was whining.

'Okay', she said, and placed herself on the couch, and pointed to another couch for me to sit.

I went over and sat, uncomfortable over how happy I just made her, feeling like I lost a long battle.

'So', she said, grinning like she won the world's most important contest, 'tell me what can I do for you? Make you some coffee? Serve you some snacks? Or would you like to stare down my top?' she said and burst into a laughter that I've never seen the like of in these years of knowing her.

Man, she was really enjoying this. I regretted confessing to her in the first place. I decided to take her down, I had to get her back from cloud 9.

'Yeah, like you got the guts for that' I said, hoping to challenge her enough to make her uncomfortable and thus take the upper-hand.

I won, she stopped laughing and looked at me with an expression of shock and confusion.

'I don't have the guts? Hello, Mr. Writer-for-a-brides-magazine, you don't have the guts! It took you five years to just confess that you think about me when you touch yourself', she said and burst into a manic laughter.

'Urghh, this bitch', I cursed to myself.

'Shut up! I never said that. I just said I think you are hot, you little fox!'

'Mmhmm...but it is still true, isn't it?'

'No it's not!'

'It is. I know very well, I can even picture you calling my name when you fuck those worthless bimbos you keep finding in gutters behind pubs.'

'Will you just drop it? That's not why I'm here.'

'Who knows, maybe you are...maybe you came over to try and get into my pants, which can never happen by the way.'

I had had enough of this little minx. She was enjoying this so much that I decided to put a stop to it, even if it meant taking a huge risk.

'Well, maybe you're right. Maybe I am here to try and get into your pants, and maybe I will.' I said with a half-smile, moving closer to her, slowly. And it worked.

Every inch that I moved towards her made her more nervous, and soon I was real close to her, and she was looking at me in disbelief but still trying to smile that smug smile of hers, but I could feel she was not so confident anymore.

This was the moment. Stop here, or regret forever. Or enjoy forever. I don't know, what was I thinking? I wasn't thinking, I guess.

'Ummm...what are you doing?'

'I'm trying to get in your pants, as you guessed rightly.'

'That will never happen.'

'Well, my job is to try, right?'

'What do you mean, try?'

She was hardly able to breathe now.

'I mean try' I said, slowly, cautiously touching her hip with my left hand. All the time looking into her eyes, my hand landed on her tank top covered sexy waist, and it felt just Goddamned amazing.

It was then that I realized I was rock hard.

'Ah! This is going to be hard', I thought to myself.


   # 


I sat watching The GoodFellas at PVR with Jai, unable to keep my mind off what happened. One moment I was myself, another I was lost. I didn't know I had it in me to touch my best buddy's wife, let alone seriously entertain the thought of taking her. I mean, I have fantasized about her, but that was in my private world of fantasies only, strictly for the purpose of a pleasant self-pleasuring session. 
I never considered acting out these fantasies, given the chance. Hell, I never thought I'll be given the chance. I had, since I was a teenager, separated my fantasies from my realities. For instance, when I was a kid, I had the hots for a few of my aunts, the young ones, you know, the young cousins of the mother of a horny boy in his early teens. That, however, never resulted in my looking at my aunts as objects of sexual desire in the daytime. They were in my fantasies, doing dirty little things to me, only when I was in bed, touching myself, trying to make sense of the changes my body was going through and trying hard to keep it a secret. I was convinced I'd go to hell for fantasizing about my aunts touching my weeny, which is what it was at best, at the time. But all that fear and guilt faded away eventually. I learnt to accept touching myself as a 'normal' need of my body, and more importantly, I learnt to accept, without guilt, my fantasies as a 'normal' part of my private, very private, world of thoughts. Thoughts are things, say leadership gurus, but philosophers say that thoughts are neither more beautiful nor more harmful than mist.


"I'm glad you pushed me to the movie, man! Hell, I could have gladly paid for my ticket if I knew it would be this good," beamed Jai as we were being pushed out of the theater by the thick crowds moving robotically through the narrow exit.

I managed to warmly tell him I could happily pay for both us even next time. Something in the guilt I was carrying made me feel as if I should, immediately, do amazing things for Jai. Then I could tell him. No, wait, I could never tell him. What would I say? 'Hey buddy, your wife and I are getting along well now. In fact, I touched her lovely bosom and kissed her soft temple just this afternoon!'

Ridiculous. I had told Nikki to keep this between us. She didn't look as certain as I was. She seemed to want to tell him. 'Nothing happened between us, Vicky. There's nothing to hide, and certainly nothing to feel so bad about' she had told me as I was leaving her apartment.

Their apartment. It seemed unbelievable to me how I could forget, for the moment, that Jai even existed. I'm glad she remembered.

She didn't have to slap me though. I had only lightly run my fingers along her soft mounds. She was breathing heavily until I reached the nipple of her right breast, and then when I pressed against it from under her tank top, simply with the fingertips of two of my fingers.

Smack!

I was thrown back more by shock than by the intensity of her slap. She hit me, right in my face, and it caught my absolutely by surprise.

Before I could even say anything, I saw tears welling up in her eyes, as she sat up erect, covering her mouth with both of her small hands.

Those small hands!

My ex had hands this small. While we were dating, I never cared much. But ever since my break-up, I was reminded of her hands every time I looked at Nikki's hands. The slender fingers, the cute little hands that could hardly wrap around my 'tiger', as she liked to call it, and the thrill of it all every time she gave me a handjob while I was driving. 

Incidentally, she parted with me just the summer Nikki and Jai got married, two years ago. This made me fantasize about Nikki's little fingers wrapped around my tiger, and I'd wonder if she would call it tiger too.

[usaiha2]

I lay in my bed that Friday night, junior in hand, trying to think of screwing a girl, any girl, but I couldn't do it. I was gripped by the guilt and the thrill of what happened. I kept going back, involuntarily, to her apology.

'I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, Vicky I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hit you! I just panicked, please don't hit me Vicky I'm sorry, I really am,' her words flooded my shock, anger, guilt, and as much they calmed me down, they calmed my hard-on too. I was no more lusting for her. In fact, I realized I hated her no more, which is surprising. Is that all it takes, I asked myself as I lay wondering. Is a profuse apology and a tear in the eye all it takes for one to stop despising, stop hating, stop looking down upon a person who had failed to make a decent impression in years?

'Yes,' I said to myself, a little aloud, that's all it takes, because in that moment I saw who she really was. As much as she made herself heard every time I was around, as much as she would put her foot down on every little argument of whether to go for pizza or curry, movie or long drive, as much as she was arrogant and stubborn and hot and smart and clever and manipulating, she was a child, a person capable of crying, capable of making mistakes and admitting to them. She was human, and I seem to realize that for the first time as she came near me, touched my cheek lightly, and asked if it hurt too much.

'It does, but here,' I said pointing to my chest.

'Oh Vicky! I'm really sorry,' she said, breaking down, and as I moved my hands to hold her face in them, she jerked back. 'Please don't hit me Vicky,' she shrieked. Every wall I had built against her broke down in this moment, and I looked into her eyes, trying my best to give her a warm smile. I had never given her a warm smile.

'I don't hit women Nikki, and I have no reason to hit you. Thanks for slapping me,' I managed to say, my voice sounding distant to me, as if coming from a neighbor who left the window open.

Not much was said between us, but we sat there, looking at each other for what seemed like an hour. It was half that time, but even that much was a lot since we really didn't talk much. Exchanging smiles that spoke of shame, guilt, acceptance, and a little bit of love, we kept looking at each other.

Which is why, before leaving, I asked her to keep the silly incident between us. She looked puzzled. 'Why?' she asked.

Why? I couldn't make sense of what happened, what sensible explanation could I possibly offer to my friend who trusted me enough to leave me alone with his wife in a cozy apartment?

Sleep escaped me for much of the night, but I made up for it by sleeping through Saturday morning. For some elusive reason, the first thought I had as I woke up was the memory of Jai telling me sometime last year that he and Nikki had decided to close her fallopian tubes, so that he wouldn't have to wear protection or pull out. 'Tubal Ligation,' is what he had said, the name of the process, more simply called female sterilization.

Why did this come to my mind, the first thing in the morning? Realizing that morning was giving way to noon, I went about my business, meeting Jai and Nikki for dinner and drinks on Saturday and Sunday night both. 

Although I was uncomfortable, Nikki seemed to behave as if nothing ever happened, except that she wasn't mad-by-default at me. Jai was pleased to know I had dropped by at his place before the movie, and had a chat with his wife, resulting in a promise to behave better with each other.

"Why didn't you tell me, man? We went for a movie together, but he didn't tell me about it," he informed his wife, looking happy, surprised, confused.

I didn't have much to say through any of the dinners that weekend. I tried not to argue with Nikki every time she said something she didn't know about, with confidence that could only mean she's lying or had somebody lie to her. But where I used to be quick to dismiss her tidbits as rubbish, I now saw a girl just trying to fit in, trying to talk about current affairs as she had no female company and me and Jai would rather drown in a dirty river than talk about her jewelry.

My job, as a writer for Harper's Bazaar Bride, India edition, was the worst part of my life. I hated it, as much as I loved writing. I never accepted it as journalism. 'Gossip in print,' I would call it, and Jai would laugh it off. 'Be glad you have a job when veteran writers are being laid off, buddy,' he would tell me.

Still, I hated it. Every time I met a scribe, I'd ask if there's any vacancy in reporting current affairs. 'Nothing yet, but hang in there.' I hated hanging in there.

Sunday night passed off with two sessions of touching myself before drifting off to sleep. The first session, I imagined buying a new car, a small but zippy one, and taking out Nikki for a ride, and as we reach the outskirts of the city, she'd naughtily reach into my pants and wrap her cute little fingers around my junior.

'I want this tiger,' she'd tell me, and I'd promise to do her good as soon as we reach my tiny apartment.

For the second session though, I simply imagined myself as Ross doing his sister Monica in an episode of Friends, where Monica is just too desperate and drunk and I, Ross, lose my intellectual abilities to make a good decision.


  ##

Monday morning I was surprised to read a text from Nikki as I tried to open my eyes fully. I checked the time, it was received at 2.40 am. 

2.40 am? 'Could you pls take half the day off from work today? Need to talk. Come over to my place?'

It made no sense. I couldn't concentrate on work, and asked for a post-lunch relief by lying that I had completed the day's work already. I'd finish the task on my notebook once I get back home, no harm there. But what was up with Nikki?

'Hey, Vicky, I wasn't expecting you!' she exclaimed in mock surprise as I stepped inside of her apartment. Their apartment.

'Very funny, Nikki. Everything OK?'

'Yes, you're forgiven, that's what I had to tell you.'

'What?'

'You touching my breasts, Vicky. You trying to seduce me. Trying to fuck me. You're forgiven by your friend, I had a nice little chat with him last night!'

'What? Nikki, are you kidding me? What did you tell him? Why did you tell him?'

'I knew you'd freak out, which is why I didn't tell you over text or call. Will you relax? Make yourself comfortable, will you?'

'Comf...Nikki! Tell me what happened!'

'Ugghh! You stubborn bum! OK, I told him that we were playing a game of let's-see-who-backs-out-first, and you lightly touched my breast.

I didn't tell him you tried to seduce me, alright? Now relax, sit down. Let's have a drink.'

'Ah! Nikki! You had to tell him? What did he say? How did he look? Was he hurt?'

'It was worth the effort! I told him after we made love once. He instantly became red. And hard.'

'Huh?'

'He kept pestering me, asking me if we did anything more, if we planned to do anything, if we wanted to do anything. He kept pestering me...'

'Nikki! What?'

'He kept pestering me to fuck you.'

'What?'

'He asked us to fuck, dumbo, how many times will I have to tell you? He's losing his sleep about it!'

'What?'

Nikki looked at me funny. She was so cool with this, so nonchalant, so free, it seemed as if she was talking about just another weekend hobby to take up. How could she walk away from me, a glass of wine in her hand, wearing those short cotton shorts, plopping down on the couch, and grin ear to ear, a twinkle in her eyes, looking at me just standing in her hallway? Their hallway. How could she be so...so chilled? I was unable to move, but more importantly, unable to think.

'Nikki, are you telling me, we're going to have sex, and Jai is cool with it. No, he's happy about it. Is that what you're telling me?'

'Ah! You'd like that, wouldn't you? I never said we're going to fuck, Mr writer. Don't get ahead of yourself. I just said he's cool with it. Yes, if we fuck, he'll be happy. He wants to watch, too. But I never said we're going to fuck, did I?'

It was at this point that I...I guess I felt two overwhelming emotions. One was of relief.

Certainly, nothing could be better than my buddy finding about my little misadventure with his wife and being totally cool with it. It was a huge relief for me, like finding out you're hired after losing sleep about an interview. The second emotion that came to consume me, in a flash, was lust. I couldn't believe this! I could do her, I could fuck my best friend's wife, my fantasy, and not lose my friend! What could be better?

'Nikki! Please don't play with me. I've waited too long. If we're gonna do this, let's just do it, okay?'

'Whoa! Hold on, mister. Who said we're gonna do this?'

'Nikki!'

I took the glass of wine from her, I tried to. She held on to it, a teasing smile spread across her pretty face. She raised her eyebrows, I couldn't take it. I shoved my nose into her neck and started nibbling her, softly moving my hand around her waist from under her tank top. When I got the other side of her neck, she moved to allow me access, spilling her drink on both of us.

'Oops!'

I took the glass from her, kept it on a side table, and pulled at her hand. She stayed put.

She shook her head, slowly. 'No,' she couldn't stop grinning. Perhaps she had her reason. If I could look at myself in that moment, I'm sure

I'd see a child-like pout on my face. My eyes must have been pleading. She was surely enjoying this.

It was too much for me. I had fantasized about her too long to be nonchalant about actually doing her. I decided I had to jump into it, no foreplay, or I'd come even before getting inside of her.

I sat beside her, pulled her face into mine, and gently planted my lips on hers.

She didn't respond.

I proceeded to kiss her face. Must have been a hundred kisses. Nose, temples, eyebrows, eyes, ears, chin, cheeks, lips again. 

She responded.

We kissed for what seemed like eternity, until she grabbed my junior. I broke off in a jerk, and she looked at me funny. She held on to my dick, and I tried to unbutton her shorts. She placed her hand on my hand and held it tight, stopping me.

'Nikki, please!'

She giggled, removed her hand from my hand and my dick, and moved her arms away, sliding down to lay on the couch. I unbuttoned her shorts, and swooped them down, marveling at how wet her thin, purple panties were. I removed them with little effort, as she swayed up and down, closed her legs and opened them, helping me undress her.

Once done, I stood up. Unbuttoning my pants, I pulled them down along with my shorts, and felt a pang of fear as my 'tiger' came into her view, erect and oozing cum. What if I'm smaller than Jai? She smiled at my junior, reached for it, and pulled me close to her.

I got on top of her, realizing she was in no mood to waste time either. Getting inside her was no trouble, as she was dripping wet. I wondered if she oozed more juice than my ex or it was the sheer thrill of our forbidden act that made her flood.

Once I reached her insides as much as I could, exhausting my length, I held still. I was afraid I'd shoot if I made any quick thrusts, and it was refreshing to see that she liked it. She held me close to her, eyes closed, her arms and legs closing around me. I felt like I never felt before, although she was no virgin, neither was my ex when I first made love to her. I lost my virginity to a virgin though, in high college, with a classmate-cum-friend-with-benefits, as we had both decided that it's high time we have sex and not go ballistic about it. Why did being inside of Nikki feel just as good, just as fulfilling? I decided, later as I reflected upon it, that it was the realization of a dream that made both these experiences so amazing. Sex with my ex, though, was never a dream. Losing virginity was. Doing Nikki was.

After ten minutes (I figure) of slow thrusting and wet kissing on each other's necks, I exploded inside of her. I say explode, not to exaggerate, but to tell you how it felt. I never felt it coming, it just happened. I didn't even consider pulling out, and she kept moaning and moving her hips as I kept coming inside of her hot, wet lovehole, each spurt seeming to pull out a bit of my soul with it.

Exhausted, catching out breath, we held on to each other's semi naked bodies as we lay on the couch beside each other. Both of us were still wearing our tops. She her tank top, me a semi-formal shirt.

'I came inside of you,' I said between my quick, heavy breath, more in bewilderment than in guilt or shame.

'I know, silly. I let you.'

Nikki looked at me lovingly, and from what I could guess, I was looking at her lovingly too. We looked into each other's eyes for long before diving into a passionate kiss, tongues reaching the depths of each other's mouths.

'I loved it, Vicky. I didn't know you could be a gentleman in bed,' she said with a naughty smile. Ah! That playful smile of hers.

'I think I love you, Nikki!,' I said, kissing her forehead.

'Aww! Don't be silly: you just love my body.'

'Nikki!'

She giggled. I loved her so much more when she giggled. Even when I hated her, or thought I did, my heart would skip a beat every time she giggled. I saw arrogance in her laugher, but innocence in her giggles.

'So, you ready to let your best friend watch you fucking his wife?' she asked, stroking the side of my face, looking into my eyes for an answer, smiling playfully.

'Nikki, no! I'd really like to keep this between us, okay? I mean, fine, we'll tell him, but not yet. I'm not comfortable about him knowing, not yet Nikki. Could you please not tell him until I figure out how to face him and be casual about this?'

'Aww! And what about that poor soul? He is losing sleep, I told you; he kept turning the whole night yesterday, after I told him 'I'll think about it''.

'Nikki, not so soon. We'll tell him in time. For now, could you just tell him that you decided to go ahead with it, but didn't tell me anything?'

'What? And miss out on all the fun I could have? You know what, I'm gonna tell him as soon as he's back from work, and then I'm sure he'll fuck me like he's never fucked me before!'

'Nikki, please, just give me a week, okay? Saturday night we'll get together, and together we'll tell him, in bits and pieces, going by his reactions, okay? Please tell me you won't tell him today, Nikki?'

She then told me a word that made me lose sleep for the rest of the week.

'Maybe.'

I never imagined I could get used to this. Knowing that I could, I couldn't be happier.

'Congrats man! You did it! Can't wait to watch...'

I received this text from Jai the night I cuckolded his wife. I was in two minds about it. About the text, that is.

It told me two things. One, Jai seems to be really okay with this, just like his love Nikki had assured me he would be. Two, I'd have to face him about it, because he really doesn't seem to be interested in keeping this a known secret. I thought I would like it that way. I didn't know why he was keen on watching me fuck his wife. I mean, for all I could imagine, I'd never let him lay down with my wife, if I ever have one, that is.

 #

The night, Monday night, was long. I kept staring at the ceiling thinking whether I should respond to Jai's text or not, and if not, how would I keep running from him, especially when he and his wife are both keen on having a romp together the coming weekend? It seemed weird to me, really awkward. I tried picturing it so many times, it felt wrong.

I was bothered about two things here. One: if we do this, Jai would get to see me naked, completely naked, and I was not interested in that at all. I had never seen another man's dick in person, and I skip the close-up dick shots in porn as well. Two: what if I shove my prick inside Jai's wife and see pain on his face? Would I be able to forgive myself, ever? It seemed absurd to dwell on the second thought, after having had sex with his wife, twice in an hour, just this afternoon.

But I justified it, told myself I did it only after he had consented to it. I didn't even ask! Why would I not slip off Nikki's underwear when she doesn't mind, and he doesn't mind either! However, I was still dipped in guilt, to some extent, and I was not comfortable with facing Jai, as much as I wanted to see Nikki again. Feel Nikki again.

I decided not to reply, and fell asleep somewhere near dawn.

   ##

[usaiha2]

  

Saturday eve came quick enough, although the week was ridden with a heavy air of anxiety, for me at least. When I reached their place on the weekend, I carried red wine with me, just to be polite. I never did this before, being polite or formal with Jai and his wife. But then, I never did this before either -- showing up at their apartment to have a night of romping with the wife while the hubby watched. I paced the doorway for what must have been ten minutes before I knocked. 'I'll talk them out of this, they'll agree,' I told myself before finding the courage to knock.

Jai saw me at the door, and he seemed overjoyed. 'Vicky, man, we were eagerly waiting for you!' he shouted excitedly, throwing his arms around me as I stood awkwardly holding the bottle of wine. 
Nikki was standing in the hall, smiling at me and my nervousness, my absolute lack of comfort with this situation. She seemed to be enjoying my dilemma.

While Jai was dressed as though he's headed for the gym, Nikki was dressed spectacularly. She was wearing a black, thin, filmy negligee, and it showed traces of a black lacy bra inside. Her thick, ebony hair was tied over like she was headed for a grand ball. She had lip gloss on, I could see, and I could smell her perfume from five paces away. It was as if she had decided to seduce me, reading my mind that I'd try to wiggle out of this strange proposal they had put before me.

I walked up to her, and we said hi with a kiss on the cheek and a half hug.

'Really? That's how you two are gonna behave after fucking each other's brains out just a few days ago?' Jai's question made me laugh under my breath, but Nikki laughed out loud.

'What could I do? Your friend is a shy one!' she quipped, smirking at me, raising one eyebrow. 'And look how formal he's trying to be. He's got wine for us, as if we don't have any!'

I sat down on their couch, the one I had fucked Nikki on. They walked over and plonked down beside me, Nikki on my right, where she had been earlier, and Jai on my left. Both were looking at me, grinning, as if I was a prize they had won. They seemed to be too glad that this happened after all. I was glad too, but I was the one cuckolding my friend here, so I had the pint of guilt in my head that I just couldn't wash off.

'Let's get down to it, man! I can't wait. Kiss her. Do her. C'mon!'

Jai seemed possessed. I didn't know what came over him, but he wasn't his normal self. Maybe he always fantasized about being cuckolded, maybe he never did and the thought suddenly excited him. I couldn't know, we never spoke about sharing a wife or cuckolding.

The only conversations we'd ever have about Nikki were him telling me how great she is and me going 'meh'.

'Ah! Jai, you know what? Why don't we just chat, have some dinner & drinks, and do this some other day, buddy? I don't think I can just get into it, you know? I'm not very comfortable with the whole idea of you watching us getting it on,' I protested.

'Then let's go into the room. We'll get naughty and Jai will watch TV,' Nikki chimed in, looking to be very amused with the situation.

'Yes, I won't look, the room's all yours!' Jai added.

'C'mon, Jai! I know you'll jump in as soon as we get out of our clothes,' I protested again.

Jai and Nikki looked at each other, not losing their grins. 'OK. Plan B then,' Jai told Nikki and walked over to her. She held her hand out, and Jai gently pulled her off the couch. She turned to me, stretched her hand out. Her ingratiating smile was irresistible. I gave in.

Nikki led us both into their bedroom. We looked like sheep, walking behind her, just following her as if we're in a trance. I don't know about Jai, but I felt powerless, and she seemed to be my goddess here, a woman who's got me completely under her control. Her sweet control.

I had never been in their bedroom. What business did I have there anyway? We hung out mostly at our favorite pubs, or went for movies together, sometimes camping, sometimes trekking. Often there'd be other friends along us, although I and Jai were the closest.

The room was airy and bright. Their bed was big enough for the three of us. As we sat down on their bed, I realized something that bit me -- it was far more comfy than mine.

They looked into each other's eyes, paused for only a few seconds, and started kissing. This didn't seem abnormal to me in the moment, the moment that they were kissing and exploring each other's mouths. The oddness of it hit me when Nikki grabbed Jai's prick over his pants, rubbing it lovingly. It looked as if she was checking if he was hard enough, and also arousing him if he wasn't.

I thought I'd move away. 'Go, it's not like they'll bang you or something. Just walk out,' I told myself in my head. I couldn't move.

He opened her negligee, making it fall down from her shoulders. She had black see-through lingerie on, and my heart skipped a beat. God, they trapped me well!

She opened his pants, all the while keeping her lips glued to his.

Slowly but steadily, his dick came into my view. She was moving her small hand up and down its length, clearly arousing him, making him harder with each tender stroke of her hand.

He bent down, drawing wet circles around her mounds. She had her eyes closed, and was making cute noises the way she had made when I had made love to her.

I didn't even hear her bra strap go off. It surprised me when it fell off of her perky breasts. Her nipples were smallish, dark, and hard; and he quickly got to work on them. 

A moment after he started slurping on her tits, she opened her eyes, turned her gaze from the ceiling to me, and smiled. I always loved her smile, even when I had nothing but lustful hate for her.

She lowered her gaze to my crotch; I realized I was so hard that it was hurting, mildly.

She looked back into my eyes and grinned. Closing her eyes again, she pushed his head down, keeping her hands in his short hair.

He gave her many little wet kisses round her navel and on her thighs, and slowly pulled down her panties.

I grabbed my dick, rubbing it lightly, hoping that calms it down. It didn't.

He then got to nibbling on her neck while slowly rubbing her pussy, as if to see if it's wet yet. I could see it was wet alright. Heck, I could smell it.

She brought her mouth close to his ear now and looked at me, whispering aggressively -- 'fuck me.'

He wasted no time. Pushing her lightly, he made her fall onto her hands, so that she was dangerously thrusting her face near my crotch, while sticking her ass up, doggy style.

It was too much for me.

I wanted, for a moment there, to stop Jai and sink myself into her. But Jai, like I said, wasted no time. He got behind her, and as soon as he was done finding his target, looked at me, and thrust in.

Fixing his gaze on me, with a smile that made him look both smug and content, he kept moving her back and forth on his dick, grabbing her by her perfectly wide hips, while I tried my best not to look at his manhood.

As I kept my eyes on Nikki's lovely face, I couldn't take it anymore. Her moans, her smiles, and the way she slowly closed her eyes every now and then, opening her mouth wide, closing it slowly; I lost control. Heck, I thought, I resisted as much as I could. If Jai feels bad for being cuckolded now, it would be his fault, not mine, I reasoned somehow. There wasn't much reasoning power left in me though.

The next moment I saw myself holding Nikki's face in my hands, and moving nearer to her, trying to match the movement of her head to rub her face against my naked raging prick.

When it happened, I forgot where I was, who I was with, and why. My eyes closed and head tilted back, I lived the moment -- this is Nikki, my best friend's wife, my fantasy, and my dick's in her face, rubbing her smooth, chubby cheeks.

I felt her hand on my dick. She grabbed its bottom, pulsating as it was, and sucked the tip in one gentle, quick move. I opened my eyes to see Jai grinning wide now, slowing his motions, but thrusting harder, looking at my face and Nikki's simultaneously, and then I looked at Nikki. She was engrossed in my dick, gave it another quick blow, this time covering half my dick.

Did I mention she hadn't blown me during our earlier rendezvous?

It felt like heaven. Hell, I don't know what's it like to be in heaven, but I imagined it couldn't feel any better.

She kept doing her thing, giving me short but loving blows with her small mouth, covering only half my length, and then, cautiously, slowly, licking the bottom half of it. It was like she was giving me some kind of a prize.

As I looked at Jai again, I smiled at him comfortably, perhaps for the first time in more than a week.

Without saying a word, I moved away from Nikki's face, and walked on my knees to Jai. He understood, moved out of and away from Nikki, and hit me in my shoulder with a closed fist.

'About time,' he winked.

'About Goddamned time,' I heard myself grunting.

As I positioned myself behind Nikki's dripping pussy, I saw her hot round ass shaking. Looking at her face, I realized why. She was looking at me, staying in the same position, shaking her doggy tail to show me she's happy with my move. She was giggling.

I held my dick and entered her. Since her lovehole was gaping from Jai's invasion already, it felt much less tight than the last time I had entered her. Still, it was squishy wet inside, and welcomingly warm.

Jai stood still watching for a few minutes, as I did exactly what he did before -- slowly but aggressively, with a strong thrust, move Nikki back and forth, holding her by her hips. I fucked her, nice and slow, but making powerful stroked nonetheless. 

Nikki was clearly having the time of her life. 'Aawwhhh,' she moaned every time I pulled her back on my dick, making her cheeky ass slap hard against my hipbones.

Jai moved near her face, held it, and made her gag by shoving his prick into her throat, but only for a moment, never leaving her breathless. She must have trained him well to treat her right.

As he burst his nut onto her face but not inside her mouth, he moaned.

'Aahhhh...I could get used to this,' he groaned, looking at me, amused and relieved.

'I could get used to this,' I grinned.


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