Adultery Fucking Friend’s Wife Preeti

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Lust was gone so worst in me that I was enjoying fucking with another male without any guilt and hesitation. Deepak was kissing me while driving his length in my fuckhole. Holding him in my embrace I was kissing him back with all my affection. Beside me, Arun and Ridhima were also doing the same.

Ridhima was grabbing my husband in her arms and long legs. Arun was also pumping her while kissing her deep. “Ridhima, my doll, I will fuck you, baby. I will fuck you hard.” Next, that’s what I heard from Arun. With that, he started fucking her hard and fast.

What else? Seeing him fucking his wife enthusiastically Deepak also started fucking me the same way. “Pooja, tu meri jaan hai aur ab main tujhe roz chodunga, baar baar chodunga.” That’s what Deepak uttered for me and started grunting loud while screwing me deep and fast.

No wonder I and Ridhima were also panting in pleasure. But a few more seconds passed and both the males climbed high in passion. We, both the females began shouting loud with a brutal fucking. While getting fucked vigorously by Deepak I could not see how hard Arun is fucking Ridhima.

But I knew his fervor and energy very well. I must say none among the two were less. As both the males were thrusting their hips back and forward with an uncontrollable pace. I was crying with woofing gasps. Ridhima was also hissing endlessly.

But no mercy even for their best friend’s wives. Both the males continued thrashing us as if we are cheap sluts. In the end, they squeezed their entire length in our fuckholes. I orgasmed hard with tremors passing through my body. Soon Ridhima’s shattered cries also rang in my ears.

Deepak and Arun also grunted loud while releasing their seeds in each other’s wedded wives. In the end, they rolled away from our top. What the hell! Sweating and puffing in pleasure. Finally, we all were dead tired. Without saying a word, somehow we all adjusted ourselves on the bed for a few minutes.

It was Ridhima who got up first. It was Arun who broke the silence saying, “Maza aa gaya.” Ridhima entered the washroom first and Arun followed her. As they disappeared from our sight, Deepak came close to me and kissed me. My fucking fever was over.

I was feeling really very weird. yet I responded to his kiss. Later, as Arun and Ridhima came out, I and Deepak entered the washroom. Soon after wearing our clothes we all once again gathered in the living room. No need to say, we all were smashed.

We all had a cup of hot tea. Well, what to say, during and also after tea except me everyone was normal. Flirting and passing nasty comments for each other’s wives. Arun and Deepak were like nothing odd had happened. To my surprise, Ridhima was also well indulged with them.

Apparently, I was also into the talk. But deep inside I was feeling guilty over what I have done. After around 15-20 minutes of ending our tea, I denied having sex with Deepak. Both the males picked me and brought me to the bed and fucked me one after another.

It was Arun who plunged me first. He fucked me for a couple of minutes. Later Deepak fucked me hard and fast until he released his jizz in my fuckhole. Next after around 10 minutes of my fucking with two, the same thing happened with Ridhima in the other bedroom.

It was Arun who spewed in her fuckhole. The fucking night ended there. I don’t know about Deepak and Ridhima, but Arun slept soon after falling on the bed. I remained awake in a strange depression until I reached back home the next day.

Well, in the end, I would say initially, for a month I had fallen into an intense depression. But Ridhima worked hard to bring me out of it. Now I have accepted this swinging as a part of my life. Actually from the last 2-3 years we, I and Arun were somewhat bored with our regular sex life.

We were doing role-playing to kill that boredom. But now since real swinging has begun our sex life has found another peak of excitement. The same thing has happened with Deepak and Ridhima.

I don’t know what we are doing is right or wrong. But certainly, it is weird and sinning. Yet it is wonderful and very satisfying. Readers if possible give your feedback. I and Ridhima would love to read your comments.