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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She glanced at Amit…he read her look perfectly…he needed to take charge and show Rohit that it was not only OK to fuck his wife…but that he wanted it too. After all their aim was the same: to give as much pleasure as possible to the woman they were so fond of.
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RE: Indian Wife Revisited By Hubby Pal by rupanita - by Ramesh_Rocky - 20-01-2019, 03:30 PM



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