Adultery Indian Wife & a Threesome by rupanita-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Saturday arrived and she showed up at our doorstep at about 7. It was a lovely evening: not too hot, with the sun just beginning to set. Sunita was wearing a halter-top and a blue jeans. Amit answered the door looking particularly hunky in a blue dress shirt and a pair of off-white chinos - without shoes or socks, and looking sexy and casual. He complimented her on her outfit. I was also barefooted in a cute little cotton summer dress.


Like a good hostess I served the wine that I had talked about. It was to be the first of several that evening, and before long, the three of us were happily ensconced in the big, fluffy living room furniture -- tipsy and giggly.

It was inevitable, I suppose, that the topic would eventually land on sex. And perhaps fortified by the courage resulting from the few glasses of wine, I brought up our little tryst. Sunita blushed a thousand shades of red, but Amit seemed genuinely happy for us.

‘It sounds like it was an expression of love and lust between two very good friends,’ he said. ‘That's beautiful.’

And with that he kissed me sweetly on the lips.

We kept talking and talking, more and more about all things sexual, until I suggested we change into our swimsuits and take a dip in either the pool or the Jacuzzi while the soft light of dusk still provided its natural ambient lighting.

Sunita grabbed her bag and headed for the spare bedroom. By the time she arrived wearing her gorgeous bikini, Amit and I were already in the Jacuzzi. We both looked up at her and smiled; I could see Sunita's eyes twinkle.

Since this was the first time that she was so scantily clad in front of Amit,I feigned to cover Amit’s eyes with my hand as she stood there.

‘Avert your eyes, my husband, from the deliciously gorgeous body that stands before you! Imagine, you are soon going to be surrounded by not one but two curvaceous ladies.’ I said jokingly.

The water was set at a refreshing temperature. The swirling waters felt wonderful.

All the sun, alcohol, sex talk, and our semi nudity had us feeling quite inhibitionless. I knew I wasn't alone in feeling that way, when I noticed that Amit was no longer pretending not to notice Sunita’s boobs. He seemed to be enjoying feasting his eyes on my charms as well. I scooted over to sit next to her. I could tell she was feeling rather amorous by the way she was flirting and 'playing' with the two of us. Finally, I got so bold as to cup one of her bikini-clad breasts in my hands.

‘My goodness, those are heavy!’ I observed.

Suddenly the mood became much more genuine and serious. I reached over, with my hand still touching her breast, and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. Meanwhile, Amit volunteered to get out of the water and fix us all another drink.

Amit was wearing a very brief men's bikini swimsuit and this was obvious to both of us. But I had no idea how brief it was until he climbed out of the Jacuzzi. His tanned body was beautifully toned and hard, with not an ounce of fat; the pouch of his swimsuit looked packed to the limit; the bulge obviously visible.

When Amit came back with our drinks I could see that Sunita was being careful not to stare at his crotch instead of the wine as he handed it to her!

That last drink seemed to take me to a point of no return, inhibitions-wise. Likewise, the sexual tension in the air seemed to boil over with each passing sip. I could see Sunita’s big nipples were quite swollen and hard and protruding out a good inch.

Things truly turned the corner for the three of us that evening when I suggested we take off our swimsuits. As tipsy as we were, Sunita still blushed at the idea. However, there was just something so reassuring and safe about us that her panic eventually gave way to exhilaration and excitement at the thought of the group nudity.

I, being the host was first out of my bikini - tossing my top and bottoms onto the floor next to the sunken Jacuzzi. After all both my husband and Sunita had seen me fully nude.

Next, without standing up, Amit stripped off his only restraint and tossed his swimsuit onto the floor next to mine. Sunita was last, and removed her top and bottoms as demurely as possible. I could see her blush and that only added to her beauty.

From where she and I were sitting we could just make out the blurry shape of Amit's penis. I could actually feel her heart pounding every time she tried to get a good look.

I then placed one hand in hers, and the other in Amits, and pulled us all into a tight circle in the centre of the hot tub; our faces close together; the chest-high water swirling around us. I leaned forward and kissed her slowly and tenderly on the lips, then turning to Amit, kissed him in the same way. There was an incredibly pregnant pause while Amit and I looked into each other's eyes. Finally, I gently pushed them together and her lips met his. It was wet and slow and hot. There followed a protracted threesome session of kissing; passionate and languorous and erotic.

I took Amit’s hand and led him to the edge.

‘Sit up, honey,’ I said. ‘I want you to show my best friend your beautiful cock.’

‘Come on,you are embarrassing her. She has already seen it.’ Amit replied. Nevertheless he grabbed the edge of the Jacuzzi and hauled himself out of the water. When the stalk of his semi-hard manhood emerged from the water, Sunita gasped audibly.

‘Happy?,’ I asked Sunita who nodded but was till blushing.

I reached over and began to stroke it; gently pumping the length of it. Amit lovingly ran his fingers through my black hair as I started kissing the shaft. Sunita stood there, transfixed as I opened my mouth wide and took the head lovingly in my mouth. In no time at all, Amit had achieved a full erection of eye-popping dimensions. His sighs and moans suggested that he was enjoying himself thoroughly.

I then decided that the moment of reckoning had arrived. Turning to Sunita I took her by the hand, pulling her towards Amit's spread thighs. She almost shook with excitement as I placed her hand on my husband's cock. It felt so warm and tight and hard in her hand, not to mention BIG. She followed my lead and gently pumped it up and down. Sunita smiled and looked up at Amit.

‘Does that feel good, sweetie?’ I asked.

’Mmmm, oh yes. It does feel good,’ she replied.

I took the lead and wrapped my tits around his cock. They were still quite slippery from the suntan lotion I'd applied earlier. Sunita and I watched enraptured as he gave my 32Cs a good titty fucking. After several minutes, I could resist no longer and wrapped my lips around the head of his hard-on. I did my best to take as much of him inside my mouth as possible, but had to be careful not to gag myself in my passion and excitement. Eventually, Amit sat back on his hands and watched Sunita and I swap his cock back and forth between her mouth and mine. Licking and sucking it like a lovely big lolly. Finally, I started pumping the shaft with both hands while Sunita sucked the fat, bulbous head. Amit threw his head back in ecstasy and alerted us to the fact that he was about to cum. Sunita continued to watch during the build-up towards the crescendo.