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Shruti was standing on a rock next to the one they were on. She was still in her bikini. Her arms were folded under her boobs. And she was in a pose that indicate she was upset.

"It took me weeks until I could take his dick inside completely and you managed it in just one night, you conniving whore!"

Shruti said angrily, slowly stepping on to the rock Chad and Kajal had been fucking on.

"You act like you're all innocent and traditional..."

She approached the naked Kajal, bent down, and grabbed her by her hair.

"You wear all these frumpy clothes and act all coy and shy..."

She pulled Kajal up till Kajal was on her knees, trembling.

"You pretend to be a typical Indian housewife, and now you're seducing my husband and riding him naked on some beach at night??????"

Kajal felt pain in the rots of her hair as Shruti pulled the. Shrutu lowered her face until it was right next to Kajal’s and hissed,

"What do you have to say for yourself?"

Kajal felt her throat go dry. She looked at Chad who was still lying flat on the rock, his magnificent dick still erect.

"Shruti, I am...I am so sorry. I didn't mean to."

"You didn't mean to? You just accidentally stripped naked and fell on my husband cunt first?"

"Yes...I mean no... I mean...I didn't mean to do this..."

"You acted like you were my friend and the whole time you were plotting to sleep with my husband? On our honeymoon?"

"I wasn't plotting, I swear!" Kajal said. She was sweating profusely and her heart was beating hard. She felt very guilty about the fact that she hadn't even thought about Shruti when going ahead with this.

"Yeah, right! Do you know how much you have damaged our marriage by entrapping my sweet innocent husband????" Shruti yelled.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Kajal was taken aback to hear Chad burst out laughing. He propped himself up on his elbows and was laughing heartily, his big dick shaking back and forth like a pendulum as he did so.

There was a sudden change in Shruti's demeanor. She let Kajal’s hair go, smiled, shook her head, and said,

"Chad!! You idiot!"

Except that the voice wasn't angry anymore. It was playful.

"I'm sorry sweetie. I just couldn't resist laughing when you described me as sweet and innocent." Chad said, still giggling.

"You could have tried!" Shruti said and slapped him lightly on his shoulder.

"I know. I'm sorry." Chad said and pulled his wife into his lap and kissed her.

Kajal was still naked and breathless on her knees, her breasts heaving. She was utterly baffled by what was going on.

"Look at her face! So confused!" Shruti giggled. "You sweet little thing."

She got up from Chad's lap and threw her arms around Kajal. Then she kissed Kajal full on the lips, passionately. Kajal was too shocked at the turn of events to resist. Shruti kissed her for a good 20 seconds or so, teasing her tongue.



"Shruti...." Kajal breathlessly said when the kiss finally broke.

"Oh come on. You still haven't figured it out?" Shruti said, lightly slapping Kajal on the cheek.

"Figured out what?"

"Well, for one. I knew Chad was going to seduce you tonight. And he had my blessings. Which is why I pretended to get super drunk and pass out. My tolerance for alcohol is a lot better than that."

"What? You knew?" Kajal couldn't believe her ears.

"Yup. In fact Chad told me he wanted to bang you right after we first met you. You were such a sweet shy Indian wife. He thought of you as a challenge."

"So...you aren't really married?"

"What the fuck?" Shruti sounded a little upset. "Of course we're married. We are in love. We are soulmates. Have been since high college."

"But then...why..."

"Alright, my sweet little naked girl." Shruti wrapped her arms around Kajal and squeezed her boobs. "Let me explain."

And then Shruti explained the whole thing in detail.

Chad and Shruti had indeed been high college sweethearts. He was the most handsome and popular guy in college, the varsity quarterback. She was the most beautiful and popular girl in college, the head cheerleader. Their hooking up was so predictable, it was an all-American cliche. They hooked up, started dating, had sex, and it was all good. Then they went to different colleges.

Reality set in. They still loved each other. But they were both such good looking people. They got a lot of attention from other people. There were a lot of temptation. And they both had huge libidos. A lot of things changed. But one thing that stayed the same was their love for each other and their honesty. Shruti told Chad she was being wooed by a guy she found attractive. Chad told her he too had been at the receiving end of a lot of attention. They both decided that emotionally, they would always be exclusive to each other. But physically, they would experiment. Basically, they started an open relationship.






And that's how it had been since. Shruti slept with a lot of guys. And girls too, because she was bisexual. Chad bedded over a hundred women. In college and later when he joined the marines. They experimented a lot together, with threesomes, foursomes, and orgies. They even helped each other land new sexual mates. And throughout, were completely honest with each other and emotionally exclusive.

Neither of them really thought of marriage as some special sacred thing. They had each other and that's all that mattered. But being legally married would make military related formalities easier. After all, Chad was in the marines and was serving on the battlefield. If he died in combat, it would be easier for Shruti to deal with the aftermath as a legal wife than just a girlfriend. So they got married. Just on a whim, decided to come here for a honeymoon.

When Chad saw Kajal, he was completely taken by her. As soon as they entered their cabin that day, he said to Shruti, I want to fuck that spicy Indian chick.

Shruti said, me too. She loved having sex with both men and women. Someone pretty and unattainable like an Indian housewife would be a challenge. Both Chad and Shruti swapped fantasies about how it would be to get Kajal into bed. But they were realistic. She was an Indian housewife, probably traditional and timid, completely under her husband's thumb. The chances that she would be up for some experimentation, especially on her honeymoon, were slim. So Chad and Shruti just talked about Kajal a little and let it go.

Then came the night when Kajal saw them having sex on the beach. Chad and Shruti, both of whom had really high sex drives, had spent the evening and night banging each other in different places. They ended it having sex on the beach close to the cabin. As they were having sex, Shruti noticed some movement on the porch of the cabin next door to theirs. She asked Chad to see. Chad, after spending so many years in the dark desolate lands of Afghanistan, had a finely tuned night vision. He could make out a female form slumped into a lawn chair. He guessed it was Kajal watching them.





As they kept having sex, they realized that whoever was watching them was continuing to watch. Shruti was the first to say that why was this woman on her honeymoon alone on a porch. Why wasn't her husband with her? Chad said maybe he was asleep. And expressed surprise that even on his honeymoon, a man would sleep rather than ravish such an exquisite female.

When they finished having sex, Shruti had a wicked idea. They should go back to the cabin naked, thus giving Kajal a nice glimpse at their bodies, especially Chad's huge dick. At that stage, it was meant just as a naughty thing to do than an serious attempt to seduce Kajal. So they jogged back naked. Shruti was careful to avoid looking at Kajal and giving away the fact that they knew she was watching. Chad though couldn't resist, and looked at her.

Even the next day when they were together initially, they had no plans for Kajal. When they met Gautham they invited him on the snorkeling trip just to be friendly, not with an ulterior motive. But then on the snorkeling trip, when Chad saw how easily the Jamaican captain was able to bang Kajal, wheels were set in motion in his head. He told Shruti about it who found it really funny that the demure Indian housewife had gotten fucked by a random boat captain while her husband snorkeled. So she wasn't as chaste as they had first thought.

So Shruti and Chad made a bet. Whichever of them first seduced Kajal won the bet. Shruti tried it in the clothing store changing room and failed. Now, Chad had made an attempt, telling Shruti his plan, and he had succeeded.

"Basically, we love that you're slutty and horny just like us." Shruti said, finishing the story and kissing Kajal deep on the mouth again.

Kajal was a little offended that they had made her the object of a sexual game. But at the same time, she also felt flattered that both of them felt attracted enough to her to do all this.

"So what now?" Kajal asked.

"Now, you get back on the horse. Or horse cock." Shruti said and pushed her towards Chad whose dick was still standing at attention.

"But you..."

"I'll be involved too. Don't you worry." Shruti laughed and started taking off her bikini.



Kajal considered just going back to the cabin. But one look at Chad's dick and she found herself drawn back to it. She put her knees on either side of him and lowered her cunt onto the big dick.

"It really is impressive." Shruti said, getting between Chad's legs behind Kajal and fondling her ass. "How easily you have taken it all in."

Once she was on top, Kajal just sat there straddling the big soldier relishing the sensation of his dick plugging her cunt. She wasn't really an expert in the woman on top position, so she didn't know what exactly she was supposed to do. Shruti realized that Kajal was a little tentative.

"Move your ass, slut." Shruti spanked Kajal’s butt hard. The spanking sound reverberated in the open night air.

Kajal obediently started moving her but back and forth the way she remembered seeing in porn movies, sliding along Chad's crotch and thighs. And as she did that, Chad's cock inside her moved too, first poking the front of her cunt walls, then the back, then the front again, and so on.

"MMMMMMMMMM!!" Kajal moaned at this new sensation. She put her hands on Chad's muscular chest and started rocking her hips faster.

"You're a natural, Kajal." Shruti said and got on her knees behind Kajal.

Shruti then started licking Kajal’s ass. First she licked her ass cheek. Then she stuck her tongue in Kajal’s butt crack and moved it all the way down until it passed over her asshole and then reached where her husband's dick was inside this Indian woman's cunt. There, she licked Chad's balls and the outside lips of Kajal’s cunt which were fully stretched as the fucking continued.

"Oh god!" Kajal shuddered at this tongue play. She had never imagined that she would get such pleasure from a woman's tongue.





After a couple of minutes, Chad lifted Kajal by the waist so his dick slipped out. Kajal thought he was going to change positions. Instead he dropped her butt back on his crotch and his dick was now behind her ass. That's when Shruti took it in her mouth and sucked it for a few seconds. Kajal sat naked on top of Chad's body, feeling Shruti suck the dick behind her, and almost wanting to demand that it be out back in her cunt. She kept glancing back every few seconds to see if Shruti was done.

"Hehe, look at how hungry this bitch is. She can't wait to get your sausage back in her clam." Shruti said. "Okay sweetie, here you go."

Shruti held out the dick. Kajal raised her ass and lowered her cunt onto it again. And she resumed fucking Chad in the back and forth motion.

"Try sideways too." Shruti put her hands on Kajal’s think curvy waist and guided her. "Sideways, front and back, and circular. Try them all."

"OHHHH!! YESSSSS!!" kajal cried out in pleasure as Shruti's advice took effect.

Shruti kept her hands on Kajal’s waist watching how this Indian nymph's bubble butt jiggled and rocked as it moved all over her husband's crotch. Shruti had a thing for women's butts. She got back to licking and kissing it as the fucking continued. Then she slowly took the index finger of her left hand and placed it against Kajal’s asshole. Kajal thought it was just part of the fondling and caressing. But then Kajal almost jumped when Shruti pushed the finger into her ass.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Kajal asked, a little shocked.

Shruti noticed that although Kajal was protesting, her hips kept moving on their own.

"Just a little butt play. Trust me, it enhances the pleasure." Shruti said and inserted more of her manicured finger in.

""OOOOOOOOO!!" Kajal shuddered as she felt another orgasm approaching. Shruti putting her finger up Kajal’s butt might have had something to do with it.

Chad realized that Kajal was about to cum again. He grabbed her waist and in addition to her own motion, started pumping his dick upward and deeper into her cunt. This sent Kajal absolutely over the edge.

"OHHH GODDDD!! OH YESSSSSS!! RIGHT THERE!! AMMMMMMAZINGGGGGG!!"

Kajal quaked through a huge orgasm with Shruti’s finger halfway up her butt. Shruti and Chad watched in amusement how wild this Indian chick really was. Her tits thumped against her skin as they swayed up and down all through her orgasm.