08-11-2018, 02:10 AM
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Siddharth was getting hornier day by day. He started imagining a slut in Anitya. He wanted to attend a swingers party with Anitya.
Getting invited to the party had been easier than Siddharth thought it would be. It only took an hour to find it on the internet. He sent an email, and after a short back and forth, directions to the party were sent to him. The deal was sealed when he emailed to the host a picture of Anitya in a bikini from their previous vacation to the Mauritius.
Anitya nervously fidgeted in the car. "I can't believe I let you talk me into this," she said nervously. "A swinger's party! I swear Siddharth, if you're doing this just so you can have sex with another girl, I'm going to strangle you!"
Siddharth chuckled and squeezed his wife's hand. "You know that's not what this is about," he said reassuringly. He'd explained everything to her. This party wasn't for swingers, not really. Two types of people were invited, married couples and "bulls." The purpose, of course, was for the bulls to fuck the wives while their husbands watched. The bulls were young, well hung muscular guys. Siddharth had made it clear to the host they were going just to watch this time, and probably wouldn't participate. The host was disappointed at this, but then agreed after seeing Anitya's picture.
After the episode with Sumit had been taken care of, Anitya had finally told Siddharth what happened with Nitesh, and how she'd almost gotten fucked. Siddharth was beside himself with excitement and fucked her non-stop that night, making her tell him over and over again what happened. Afterwards he felt jealous and bothered that she'd let things get that far, in fact, it sounded to him like she would have let Nitesh fuck her except Sumit had stepped in. Still, he couldn't stop thinking about it and part of him wished she'd fucked Nitesh. He thought this party would be a good next step, and talked Anitya into going.
They were met at the door by the host, who lecherously looked Anitya up and down (she looked stunning in a black strapless cocktail dress) and invited them to tour the house. They went into the kitchen to get a drink. On the way they ran into two bulls. In greeting they each lightly kissed Anitya's hand and asked if she wanted to party. She politely declined but Siddharth could tell she was excited by the atmosphere. The bulls were cool about it and kissed Anitya on the cheek, making sure to press their erections against her stomach (they were both nude). "Maybe we'll see you later," they said. "Maybe," Anitya replied a little breathlessly.
Getting invited to the party had been easier than Siddharth thought it would be. It only took an hour to find it on the internet. He sent an email, and after a short back and forth, directions to the party were sent to him. The deal was sealed when he emailed to the host a picture of Anitya in a bikini from their previous vacation to the Mauritius.
Anitya nervously fidgeted in the car. "I can't believe I let you talk me into this," she said nervously. "A swinger's party! I swear Siddharth, if you're doing this just so you can have sex with another girl, I'm going to strangle you!"
Siddharth chuckled and squeezed his wife's hand. "You know that's not what this is about," he said reassuringly. He'd explained everything to her. This party wasn't for swingers, not really. Two types of people were invited, married couples and "bulls." The purpose, of course, was for the bulls to fuck the wives while their husbands watched. The bulls were young, well hung muscular guys. Siddharth had made it clear to the host they were going just to watch this time, and probably wouldn't participate. The host was disappointed at this, but then agreed after seeing Anitya's picture.
After the episode with Sumit had been taken care of, Anitya had finally told Siddharth what happened with Nitesh, and how she'd almost gotten fucked. Siddharth was beside himself with excitement and fucked her non-stop that night, making her tell him over and over again what happened. Afterwards he felt jealous and bothered that she'd let things get that far, in fact, it sounded to him like she would have let Nitesh fuck her except Sumit had stepped in. Still, he couldn't stop thinking about it and part of him wished she'd fucked Nitesh. He thought this party would be a good next step, and talked Anitya into going.
They were met at the door by the host, who lecherously looked Anitya up and down (she looked stunning in a black strapless cocktail dress) and invited them to tour the house. They went into the kitchen to get a drink. On the way they ran into two bulls. In greeting they each lightly kissed Anitya's hand and asked if she wanted to party. She politely declined but Siddharth could tell she was excited by the atmosphere. The bulls were cool about it and kissed Anitya on the cheek, making sure to press their erections against her stomach (they were both nude). "Maybe we'll see you later," they said. "Maybe," Anitya replied a little breathlessly.
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