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Common Beginning - Textual version
My wife Shazia (32) and me (35) were married for 12 years and we have 2 children. We married at a very young age. Shazia was very beautiful and had many proposals. She was still finishing her college at that time in Calicut. I was working in a software company. After finishing her studies, Shazia moved in with me in Bangalore. She finally got a job at a call center near to my company. Our first few years of marriage was okay with regular sex and excitement. Since both of us were working in MNC’s our lifestyle was adapted to it. Living in Bangalore, she wore western dresses, sarees, and salwars. Depending on the places we visited, she rarely wore burqa. I also never insisted on her dressing because I was well aware of the corporate world. My wife and I had a very casual relationship with good understanding. We shared every experience that we had in our office. Although she did have some flirting experiences in office, she never allowed things to progress any further. I also gave her the liberty of going to company parties and being social. Both of us also drank in such social gathering but with limitations. Apart from these, when at home and when we were with family, Shazia was modest and homely type. During all these years, although we had sex, it was more like a routine and not truly enjoyable. Our kids were always with us and we were busy with our work life. Whenever we planned a trip, we went as a family always. Thus, our intimacy was restricted to our short time spent in bedroom.
At the age of 32 and having 2 kids, Shazia still maintained a sexy figure. Whenever we used to go out, Shazia drew attention from men and shopkeepers. Initially, I used to get upset, but later, I found it common and ignored it. I also started to tease her on such occasions and things turned out to be fun between us at times. Once after we had sex one night, Shazia told me that her parents had called her and were asking if we can leave our children with them for some days during holidays. I did not agree to it at first. Then, I thought it will give us some privacy as well. We thought it would be a good idea to go on a trip leaving children with her parents since Shazia and me actually never went on trip for long as a couple. She was happy with the plan as both of us also had plenty of leaves available at office. The next day, after we returned from work, Shazia and I searched for some places to visit. On the list of places to visit was Goa. I had already visited Goa a couple of times with friends, but Shazia had never visited Goa and was curious and showed interest in going to Goa. We finalized and booked our train tickets such that we leave on Friday night, reach there on Saturday afternoon, stay for a week and return by next Sunday. We kept this plan to ourselves and did not tell this to our family. We had 3 weeks left for the journey. We applied leaves for that 1 week and started preparing for the journey. I booked a 1 BHK independent villa with a pool in Arambol for our stay.
On the day before journey, we left our children with Shazia’s parents. We started our journey on Friday evening taking the metro to Majestic.
We boarded our train, and as planned, we reached Madgaon on Saturday afternoon. We had lunch and took a taxi to our villa in Agonda. I called the owner of the apartment and he sent the caretaker of the villa to receive us and show us the place. Shazia was excited and liked the place. The villa was clean overall with all the amenities in it that we needed for a comfortable stay. The caretaker left to his outhouse room giving me his number to call if needed. After the caretaker left, Shazia began unpacking her suitcase saying that she was stinking with the train journey and wanted to take bath first. I took the water bottles that we had to keep it in refrigerator. When going back to our bedroom, I thought I will go see the terrace. I climbed the stairs and reached the 1st floor. I saw 2 doors, one was open to the terrace with a small pool, while the other was locked. I called the caretaker and asked about it. He said to me that it is another room where 2 foreign guests are already staying. I got upset because I searched for an independent villa that would be exclusively for us. I immediately called the owner and we had an argument. Finally, the owner was ready to refund the advance amount that I paid and asked us to vacate if we did not want to stay there.
I sat on my bed and started searching for other accommodations in the area on my mobile. Shazia came out after her bath and asked me why I was upset. I discussed it with Shazia but she seemed okay to share the villa with other guests. She said she liked the place and we still have our privacy since the other room is in first floor. Finding no other accommodation, I too agreed with Shazia that it would be better we just stayed here. I had a quick bath and we got ready to go to the beach. I then planned to take her to some shops around, have dinner and return to our villa.
Shazia and I spent the evening on the beach. She had worn a green saree with sleeveless blouse. The humidity and wind were making the saree stick to her body and show her curves.
There were very less people in that beach and we walked on the beach together. The waves sometimes used to reach up to our feet and Shazia used to playfully run away from it.
After it became dark, we walked to the streets nearby. The place had very limited Indian tourists and most of them were in Western dresses like bikini and swimsuits. Shazia was looking different in the area wearing a saree. We had dinner at a small restaurant. While returning to our villa, we passed near a beach shack. I asked Shazia if she wanted to drink. Since we are on a holiday mood and we had our privacy, Shazia agreed. I bought few vodkas and rum. We reached the villa at around 10 PM. No one else was seen in the villa. We were not sure if those other guests were in the room or not. We locked the main door since the other guests had their own main door key as well. We took all that we needed from the kitchen and locked ourselves in our bedroom. We put on some songs on TV. We sat drinking and chatting. At that time, Shazia asked if she can try wearing bikini or swimsuits here at beach since all others were wearing it. She said it as looking odd for her to be in saree. She regretted that she had not brought her jeans or any other western clothing, except for one party dress. I did not see a problem in it as far as she was comfortable, and so, I agreed. We decided to buy some bikini and swimsuits from the stores around. Shazia was happy. We had sex and slept that night.
During the night, I noticed there was no water in bathroom. I cursed the owner for putting us in such discomforts. The next morning, I got out of the room to check with the caretaker on the water supply. I saw that the caretaker was already in the entrance talking with 2 foreigner guys. I complained to the caretaker that there was no water and expressed displeasure staying there. The 2 guys appeared to also be complaining about the same thing. The caretaker was explaining to us about some motor issue. We scolded him and asked him to rectify it or refund the amount. The caretaker apologized to us and asked for some time to rectify it. When he left, I introduced myself to those 2 guys. They then introduced themselves as Mark and Robert. They were from France and were here for learning Yoga. They said that their classes were to start next weekend in Mysore and that they will be leaving on Wednesday afternoon. I told them that I stay in Bangalore which was closer to Mysore. Our friendliness started as we discussed about the places to see and their tourism experiences. After an introductory chat, we said bye and returned to our rooms. Shazia was still sleeping. I checked that the water supply was restored.
Shazia and me had breakfast and got ready. Shazia wore a printed saree. We thought to spend some morning time on beach and then go for shopping.
At around afternoon, we went into the city and started shopping. Shazia went to a beachwear and lingerie shop and made her purchases. We had lunch and returned to our villa. The main door was already open and I saw Mark and Robert on the sofa reading some magazines and checking their mobiles. They wished me smiling as soon as they saw me. Shazia did not know that I met them in the morning already and she first tried avoiding them. When I stood to talk to them, Shazia also stood beside me. I introduced them to Shazia and they shook hands with her. Mark was in his 30s around my age while Robert was older in his 50s. Before I said anything about Shazia to them, Mark immediately asked, “Is she your wife? She is so beautiful…” as he continued to hold her hand. Shazia blushed immediately while I laughed saying, “Yes, she is my wife. Her name is Shazia.” Both Mark and Robert repeated my wife’s name to themselves as if memorizing it. They both kept looking at her and Shazia excused herself saying, “I will see you later.” I sat with them talking for a while. When there was no sign of Shazia coming out, I told them that I will be back and went to our bedroom. Shazia had unpacked all her shopping stuff. I saw a bunch of new bikini bras and panties on bed. I said wow and asked her, “which one are you going to wear?” Shazia replied, “I thought of wearing the yellow… but… who are those guys? Am feeling uncomfortable… I thought there was another couple in that room…” I told her not to worry as they are foreigners and it is common for them to see women in bikinis in their country. Shazia made a face of hesitation. After some discussion, Shazia felt okay and I asked her to come to the pool wearing the yellow bikini that she bought.
When I came out, those 2 guys were still there on sofa. They asked me of our plans. I said that we will just rest this afternoon in the pool and then go to the beach in the evening. They said that it was a good idea and asked if they can join too as they were getting bored with themselves. I thought it would not be nice to say no to them and said, “sure… why not?” Mark immediately jumped up the sofa saying, “I will get some beers…” and went up to their room. Robert began to take all their stuff along and walked with me to the pool. Mark joined us soon and we sat on the recliners near the pool. Mark then started opening up the beer bottles. He was talking to Robert when I noticed Mark became suddenly speechless and still. I turned behind and looked towards what he was seeing. Shazia was walking towards us wearing the yellow bikini and a sarong tied on her waist. My wife proudly showcased her belly with deep navel and her cleavage.
Although it was my wife and I have seen her nude, seeing her in this pose gave me also a sudden shock. All 3 of us were quiet as Shazia neared us. She smiled saying, “hi…” Robert loudly said, “Hi sexy lady… join us…” and laughed out loud. Mark and I laughed as well to what Robert said. Shazia sat beside me opposite to Mark. Mark kept looking at Shazia and said, “we are so happy to have you here. It was so boring for just the 2 of us in the villa…” Shazia asked, “how long have you been here…?” Their conversation continued and Shazia soon became comfortable with Mark and Robert. Since Robert was older, she called him sir while she called Mark by his name. Mark filled 3 glasses and asked if Shazia would drink. Shazia admitted drinking but said that she did not want to drink now. Mark and Robert began to ask her why and insisted that we have a friendly drink altogether. Finally, Shazia said that she will go get some juice for herself while we share beer among us. Shazia went to kitchen and returned with a glass of juice with her.
We all said “cheers” and started drinking. While we chatted, Shazia stood up to check the pool. Robert said loudly to Shazia, “You must go in. The best place for a sexy woman like you is to be inside waters and get wet.” Shazia turned around smiling and said, “…in some time sir…”
Shazia walked to a recliner that was a little away from where we all sat. The recliner was behind me and I could not see her since I was facing Mark and Robert, but they both had a direct view of my wife. We 3 continued chatting, but I noticed Mark and Robert’s eyes were focused to my wife behind me. I turned to look at what Shazia was doing. She was lying on her stomach in the recliner and enjoying the view of the pool. She had removed her sarong. Her bikini panty was quite small exposing her curvy ass.
I enjoyed watching this transformation of my homely wife to a hot chick. Along with me, 2 French men were enjoying my wife’s show. While we continued to chat, I turned around to see my wife off and on, particularly whenever I noticed their eyes fixated to something or when I observed them losing their attention towards me.
After some time, Shazia came up to me and whispered in my ears, “…am getting into the pool, but first take some photos…” I replied, “sure my dear…” I stood up saying to Mark and Robert, “We will take some photos and be back.” Both of them waved their hands gesturing me to go. Shazia returned to where her recliner was behind me. She stood there near a tree and posed facing me holding the camera, as well as facing Robert and Mark who were sitting behind me.
After clicking the photos, I was checking the gallery in camera to see if the photos came out good. Shazia walked towards me.
She went past beside me and stood close to Robert and Mark. I turned and saw Mark and Robert speechlessly watching her. For the first time in my life, I saw my wife’s almost naked body being admired by someone other than me. She bent down to remove her sandals. Mark’s eyes did not miss the view of my wife’s boobs hanging in front of him. Her breasts shook with her movements trying to remove the sandals. She then stood straight and kicked the sandals near the table and walked around the pool casually as if she did not notice Mark and Robert’s observing her. As she walked away from us, I saw Mark and Robert stare at my wife’s fleshy ass. She walked slowly swaying her round ass.
She went to the opposite side of pool and lay down on the pool edge and posed.
She returned to the table and sat with us now. Shazia sat next to me and took the mobile to check her pics. Robert commented, “They must be good… show…” and extended his hand. Shazia smiled and gave him the mobile. He saw the pictures and said, “wow… you look so gorgeous…” He showed the pics to Mark and he also started praising her sexy poses. Shazia kept saying thank you to them and blushed. She seemed happy and confident receiving such comments. She got up and sat on the side of pool edge with her legs inside water. This gave us all a prolonged view of her ass.
Finally, she slipped into the pool and started to swim. I thought of joining her, but Mark and Robert were engaging me in their talks and the beer was making me feel sick. For the rest of the afternoon, Shazia remained in the pool facing us and spent time talking.
It was around 4 PM when we decided to go to the beach. Mark and Robert said that they were going to the city. Shazia came out of the pool and began to wipe herself.
We said goodbye to Mark and Robert and went to our bedroom. Once inside, I hugged her tight and began kissing her all over. Shazia began laughing and we playfully fell on bed. I said to her, “you are a temptress today. I am sure they were seduced by your looks.” Shazia giggled saying, “yeah yeah… and what about my husband…I can see a lump in your shorts too?” While teasing each other playfully, she suddenly turned quiet and asked, “I hope they don’t think of me wrong.” I replied, “who cares. They are just passing by and who cares what they think. Let’s just enjoy the moments.” She smiled saying, “hmm…yeah…” We then got up and refreshed ourselves. I took some photos of Shazia in her yellow bikini.
Shazia wore a white cover cloth over her and we went to the beach.
We lay on a beach recliner for some time. Once she felt comfortable, she removed the cover shrug.
We then spent time together playing in the waters. We took some photos and videos in the beach.
We had our dinner and returned to our room early that night. We locked ourselves in our room and had sex twice before going to sleep late at around 3 AM that night.
We woke up late on Monday morning. We decided to stay in the villa until evening. We ordered food and we spent time in the pool. Shazia chose to wear a white bikini. Mark and Robert were not to be seen around. Although Shazia and me were enjoying our privacy in the pool, I noticed Shazia was missing the attention and praises. She kept telling me if they were there, they would have said this or done that. We took several photos while we spent the afternoon in the pool.
I joined her in the pool and we spent time swimming and playing in the water. At around 5 PM, we heard Mark and Robert’s voice. We looked towards the door and saw them both coming out of the villa to the pool. Both of them greeted us loudly and waved their hands at us saying “hi.” Both me and Shazia responded to them with the same excitement. I got out of the pool and shook hands with both Mark and Robert. We 3 sat on our table and started to talk about our day. They said they had gone to Anjuna beach for the morning and just returned. I noticed Mark’s attention was on my wife in the pool as she played with water.
Mark said loudly such that my wife could hear, “Looks like we missed a lot before coming…” Robert immediately added looking at Shazia, “Oh yes! Not able to guess if someone is looking more sexier than yesterday…Maybe we can confirm it when she comes out of the pool…” Shazia blushed and smiled at them as if she was waiting for them to comment on her. As if she was instructed, Shazia now waded to the steps and climbed out of the pool.
My wife walked towards us showing her semi-nude body. She saw us all looking at her. Mark and Robert were watching my wife so carefully to capture her every move.
To tease them, Shazia turned around showing her back.
She pretended to act like a model and posed with a proud look.
Mark and Robert yelled out, “wow… you are a killer…” Shazia blushed and giggled as she walked adjusting her hair.
She sat with us and we began to chat. Mark and Robert said that they wanted to treat us and invited us for dinner with them in a nearby restaurant. When we declined it, they insisted saying that they will be leaving the day after tomorrow and that we just have another day with them. Shazia and I finally agreed. We decided to get ready and meet at 7 in the living room. We went to our rooms and started getting ready. Shazia wore a western outfit for the evening and sat with her mobile while I was getting ready.
We were ready even before 6:30. Instead of waiting in the room, we thought that we will spend some time on beach watching sunset and return by the time Mark and Robert came down.
Close to 7, we walked back to villa and found Mark and Robert waiting for us in the living room. We left together to the beach restaurant. We ordered a few items to eat and we started chatting. The music in the restaurant was so loud with all dance beats and dance music. Despite that loudness, Mark and Robert were interested to have a conversation. This time, Mark and Robert appeared to have specific questions. We started talking about the culture in India, then started talking about how marriages functions in India comparing it to Western countries. The questions became more personal as they inquired us about our family, how we married, since how long we have been married, and much more. I felt suspicious now about their intentions. After we had some food, they ordered drinks at around 9 PM. Shazia again declined, but Mark and Robert insisted that she share a drink with them tonight as it is their treat. Shazia finally agreed to have a vodka. We all said cheers and sat drinking watching the night view of the beach and relaxing. After about an hour, Mark stood up and extended his hand to Shazia asking her for a dance. Shazia blushed and declined saying no to him, but Mark started saying, “oh please! Don’t break my heart, Don’t insult me in front of all…” Shazia looked at me with a cry face and placed her hand on his hand, giving up her denial. She did not want to disappoint him and walked with him. Since we were on a sea-facing table, I had to turn around and look at them in the dance area that was in the middle of the restaurant. With lot of shyness, Shazia smiled as Mark hugged her close to him. She started moving her body to the music just as Mark guided her.
The way Shazia was reluctantly trying to dance with him, I did not think they will dance for long. On the other hand, Robert kept me engaged in conversation here. To speak with Robert, I had to turn away from the dance area and look towards him and the sea side. I was tempted to look at my wife dancing with Mark. When I turned, I saw Mark clinging to my wife’s body from behind and dancing with sexy movements that made their bodies rub on each other. Mark also gave pelvic thrust movements while dancing with my wife such that his hips pushed my wife's ass forward.
Robert saw me looking at them and he again distracted me by talking. We spoke for a few minutes and then I turned again anxious to see my wife dancing. This time, they were facing each other. They were close enough and looking at each other with some kind of desire while they danced. I noticed Mark trying to push his right leg between my wife’s legs.
This movement of him pushing his right leg between her legs, not only made her dress to lift higher on her thigh, but it also made my wife to rub her crotch on Mark’s thigh.
Their dancing continued for some more time while Robert and I were in a conversation. We heard some clapping and turned around to see Mark and my wife walked towards us holding their hands and smiling as though they were a couple.
As soon as they reached our table and sat, Mark started appreciating my wife and asked Robert if he saw how she danced. Shazia was laughing and blushing saying, “I can’t believe I could dance…” For the next one hour while we spent time drinking and eating, although we sat on one table, there were 2 different conversations in our table. One was between me and Robert, while my wife and Mark were in their own conversation discussing about dancing. We paid off the bills and returned to our villa. Me and my wife were somewhat drunk and wobbly as we walked. Mark and my wife were walking in front of me and Robert. Mark was holding my wife on her waist to give her support while she leaned on his shoulder. We reached the villa and I said good night to Robert and Mark. While we stood near our bedroom door, I saw my wife was still hugging and leaning against Mark with her face on his chest. Since she was drunk, she was mumbling something to herself and saying, “ahhh… it was awesome night with you guys… thank you for the nice experience…” She was laughing meaninglessly. Mark had both his hands around my wife with his palms resting on her lower back just above her ass. I thought it was time to intervene now and I said good night to Mark and pushed my right hand between them just below my wife’s breasts. I pulled her away from him towards me as he let her free. Being drunk, Shazia laughed and said loudly, “good night everyone… good night… bye… see you tomorrow” as I opened our bedroom door and took her in. I shut the door and almost dragged my wife to bed and dropped her. I felt tired and drunk as well and fell beside my wife and soon drifted off to sleep.
It was Tuesday morning. I woke up around 6 AM hearing a moaning noise. Since I was sleeping sideways, when I opened my eyes, I saw Shazia’s round buttocks in front of me.
She had got up already and was sitting on the bedside turned away from me. She was naked.
I noticed that her back was bent forward as if she was pressing her stomach. She was moaning in some pain. I got up wondering what was wrong and I placed my hand on her shoulder. Shazia turned and I saw some tears in her eyes. She was crying. “Stomach is paining… I had loose motion.” I sat beside her to console her and asked her if she needs to go to a doctor. She breathed deeply and said, “no… it’s fine… I think it is because of the drinks yesterday…” She paused for a second and continued, “…and am sorry okay for what happened last night…” Saying so, she covered her face and began weeping. I put my hands around her and brought her closer in a hug and said, “hey… it’s fine… relax… we are on a holiday… such things happen…” She replied, “no… I crossed my limit. I should not have danced with Mark… I should not have drunk with them…“ Shazia continued blaming herself and feeling guilty about last night. I continued to console her and reassured her that it is okay now. Shazia got up saying, “I will go to washroom… I feel like I have to go again…” Saying so, she got up slowly and walked in a weak state of health. I opened our suitcases and looked for some of the medicines that we usually carry with us for emergency during travel.
Shazia came out of washroom feeling better. She picked up her white panty and wore it. She laid on bed to rest. She kept rubbing her stomach area and pressing it here and there to find some relief. Seeing her in such state, I again asked, “are you feeling okay? Tell me if we need to go to a doctor…” She replied, “no… no… I’m fine… feels a lot better… stomach is feeling empty… feels like vomiting and head feels heavy…” I realized that she was having a hangover after her drinks last night. I asked her to rest and I gave her Dolo-650 for the headache. She said she wanted to rest some time and asked me to order breakfast. I felt bad for her condition. I ordered some light breakfast and sat watching her while waiting for the breakfast. She lay on her back wearing only the white panty. She was topless and I watched her breasts move up and down as she breathed deeply.
When I got the call from the delivery guy, I answered the call quickly to not disturb my wife. I opened the door slowly and stepped out. I saw Mark and Robert sitting on the sofas of living room. They smiled and wished me good morning in an excited way. I wished them and continued walking to the main door to meet the delivery guy. They asked if Shazia was still sleeping. I turned to them and said that she was not feeling well and is resting. Both of them gave an expression of shock saying, “Oh God!” I opened the main door to look for the delivery guy. He was on a bike parked in front of the villa. I met him and collected the breakfast and walked back into our building. I locked the main door and noticed Mark and Robert were not there. I saw our bedroom door wide open and I quickly walked into bedroom. Mark and Robert were inside standing near bed and watching my wife sleeping topless on bed.
They had a full view of my wife’s gorgeous breasts and her pointed perky nipples facing the ceiling. They were whispering something to each other in a low tone such as to not disturb my wife. I saw Robert smile and point his finger to my wife’s panty area and comment something to Mark. Mark looking at where his finger was pointing and smiled. I was about to scold them for entering our bedroom without my permission when Robert spotted me and changed himself to a serious expression and said, “Let’s take her to hospital… She seems sick.” Hearing his words of concern, I did not feel it right to scold them but politely said, “Let’s go out and talk or she may wake up…” I did not want to make it obvious to them about they having seen her in such a state or even having to discuss about it. Mark and Robert said to themselves, “yeah! right” and quietly walked out with me to the living room. Once we were out, I said to them, “It is just a hangover from drinking last night. She will be fine. She has taken her medicine and needs some rest.” They nodded their heads and said, “okay…” I said, “I will see you guys later then…“ Mark replied, “okay … take care of her… Let us know if her condition worsens….” I said, “sure…” and got back into bedroom and locked it. I stood in the same place where they were standing and looked at my wife’s sexy body. I particularly looked at her panty area.
The white panty was somewhat small and its edge had moved a little revealing the crease line and a little bit of her soft flesh there. She had her thighs close together which made her pussy look tight. I felt somewhat embarrassed with what happened. I ignored it and felt it is not right to tell this instance to my wife as she was already feeling guilty. I slowly tapped on my wife’s shoulder to wake her up saying, “breakfast is here…”
Not knowing what actually happened, Shazia woke up and sat on bed reclining herself on a pillow. We had our breakfast and then had bath together. I could see her improving and I asked her if she was wanting to go out. She said, “We can go spend some time in the beach… Let’s not do anything much today…” I agreed to it and Shazia continued, “… Did you see them?” I asked, “Who? Robert and Mark?” She said, “yes…” I replied, “yes…they are outside in the living room.” Shazia made a frustrated expression and said, “… listen… let’s not go with Mark and Robert…” “Why? What happened?” I asked. “Just like that… am not comfortable… I don’t know …” I could see my wife still feeling guilty and asked her “You are still thinking about last night’s drinking and stuff?” When she nodded yes, to relieve her guilt, I said “Oh common! They are just friendly… it is their culture to be friendly like that with opposite sex… Of course, I see Mark is very interested on you…” When I said about Mark, I saw my wife smile a little and bite her lower lip. She said, “Really? He likes me? I don’t think so. He may be seeing more beautiful women at his place…” I said, “Maybe, but my wife is sexy and beautiful too. I have noticed him looking at you often …” Shazia was smiling now, “…but you should not get angry…” I replied, “Why will I get angry if we are enjoying their company? I know what you are and I trust you…” and laughed pinching her cheek playfully. She sat thinking something while I continued, “…it’s our holidays here… besides they will leave tomorrow… so relax and let’s just enjoy our time here… I thought you also enjoyed their company. Even yesterday, I saw you were more happy after they came, isn’t it?” Shazia replied, “yeah… I too like Mark very much… When he is around, I feel nice but… later some kind of fear… I just start thinking if you will…” and she stopped saying anything more and went into some deeper thoughts. To change the topic, I said, “Okay honey! Leave that! Let’s go to beach now…” Shazia said, “hmmm….” and started to get ready.
Strangely, I saw her picking a white saree and keeping on the bed to wear now. I inquired, “Saree? You said you did not like wearing saree here.” Shazia smiled and replied, “Let them leave first… I will wear the bikinis for you after that… I don’t want them to see me casual and get closer to me hereafter…” I laughed and hugged her saying, “your wish…see your comfort…”
We got ready and came out of room around 8 AM. Mark and Robert were not seen. We left the villa and reached the beach. Shazia was comparatively silent and lost in her own thinking. I wondered if it was her illness or if she was worried about something. We spent some time on the beach clicking photos and videos.
Even though she wore saree and not bikini, her appearance still drew a lot of attention. The saree was somewhat transparent and showed off her hips and back in a sexy way. Movements of my wife’s buttocks were easily visible due to the transparency and sunlight.
After beach, we went around seeing nearby shops and returned to villa for lunch at noon. We thought of relaxing in the pool until evening and then go to the beach again. Mark and Robert had gone out and so, I asked her to change if she likes, but she denied saying they may come anytime. Shazia had always been homely and she appeared to be feeling a lot guilty within herself. We had lunch and both of us lay relaxing on the recliners, watching the pool and the birds that flew by. I kept talking to her, but her responses were limited and she was still thinking about something very seriously. It was around 1 PM when Robert and Mark suddenly appeared. They were only wearing underwear. Oh! You guys are here!” Robert said as he waved his hand at us. He was wearing a green underwear. Mark was wearing a blue underwear.
Robert continued speaking as they walked towards us, “We thought you were resting…” We smiled and greeted each other as usual except for Shazia, who appeared shy and avoided looking towards them. I thought it may be because Mark and Robert were standing in their underwear in front of her.
Although Shazia intended to avoid attracting them by wearing a saree, looking at my wife lying on the recliner in her white saree, Mark immediately commented on Shazia, “You look like an angel lying down on the recliner in this white dress.” Shazia could not help herself from blushing. She smiled saying thank you. With the same liberty that he had on her last night, Mark stood in front of her and boldly caught her hand. He pulled her towards him saying, “please stand. Let’s admire our sexy angel….” Being pulled up to stand so forcefully, Shazia lost her balance and directly fell on Mark. He laughed as her body hit against him. He hugged her tight to support her from falling off. Seeing my wife about to fall, I also sat up on the recliner to hold her in case she fell. However, Mark had caught her strongly, and I witnessed something more than Mark catching hold of my wife.
Mark was standing just in his blue underwear and hugging my wife who was in her white saree. Both their bodies were closely attached with her face on his upper chest. I saw Mark’s hands were around my wife’s hips and rested on her bare back between the blouse and her saree.
Due to her sudden movement when standing up, the saree from her front side had flew off to the side exposing her blouse and belly area.
Mark was a little taller than my wife, and because I was sitting and they were standing in front of me, I could see clearly that the penis lump on Mark’s blue underwear was tightly pressed against my wife’s soft belly directly on her navel. “Are you okay?” Mark asked as he slowly released my wife from his tight embrace. My wife appeared to be in shock and her face was flushed. She moved a little away from him saying, “am sorry…” and adjusted her saree on her waist and adjusted her pallu again to cover her front. Mark replied saying, “I must be sorry… I did not think you are so light in weight.” Robert asked us to move from recliners to the table where we can all sit together. Shazia and I looked at each other whether to or not. Having no reason to say no, I said, “okay…” and stood up. Shazia put her feet into her high-heeled sandals and started to walk in front of us all. My eyes immediately admired my wife’s bare back.
Although covered in saree, the round shape of wife’s sexy buttocks was revealed nicely while walking. With her high heels, she had to walk on her toes with her buttocks projecting behind. I was very sure Mark and Robert were also captivated by Shazia’s sexy back and would have surely wanted to spank and squeeze my wife’s soft ass.
Shazia sat on a chair and Mark immediately went ahead and sat beside her. Robert sat opposite to Shazia and I sat beside him. While sitting, Robert asked my wife, “How are you feeling now? You were very sick this morning?” Shazia looked at him questioningly so as to how he knows she was sick. Afraid that the morning instance will get revealed, I said, “they asked me about you…” even before Robert or Mark could say anything. Shazia smiled at Robert and said, “I am feeling better, thank you for asking…” Robert replied, “oh… it’s our wish to see you healthy and sexy always….” We laughed and Shazia could not hide herself blushing. Mark then inquired, “you guys don’t drink regularly?” I said, “no, we don’t, just occasionally like in holidays or functions.” Robert said, “ah… that is why you fell sick last night…” Mark added, “that is why you must drink daily…” and laughed. “Yes! Absolutely! But where are our drinks for today?” Robert asked laughing. Mark got up saying, “I will get it…” We three sat talking when Mark came holding 2 beer bottles and 4 glasses. While serving the drinks, Shazia said, “no…not for me please…” Mark and Robert began to compel her, but Shazia smilingly denied it. Seeing Shazia struggling to stop being forced, I said, “she is also sick, so let her not drink as it may make it worse…” Robert replied, “okay… but don’t feel left out of this group…” Shazia humbly smiled looking at him thankfully and said, “am still here… thank you.”
We said “cheers”” and started drinking. Mark said he will swim in the pool. Robert was chatting with me. I noticed that Shazia was pretending to look around but was looking at Mark swimming in the pool. He was in his sporting himself proudly in his underwear. He came out of the pool and sat wet next to my wife. He was facing Shazia and raised both his hands above his head and started combing his hairs with his fingers. My wife smiled and turned away shyly after seeing his broad chest and arms. While we were chatting, Mark used to turn to his right to look at Shazia more closely sitting beside him. When their eyes met, Shazia gave a shy and questioning look at him and he made an expression of helplessness. He had positioned his chair slightly turned towards her and I could see him look at her exposed arms and hip areas through the saree opening from side. I also caught Shazia’s eyes stealing glances at Mark’s underwear and was often looking at his wet body. At one point, Shazia blushed and smiled asking him, “what? You’re making me feel conscious…” Robert then laughed and said, “You are forgetting that Mark and I are new to your country. We have heard of sarees but never actually seen and admired the beauty of women wearing sarees. In our country, women do not wear this. It makes a woman look very sexy.” He paused a second and continued, “…and you are already very sexy and so…” Both Robert and Mark started laughing. Shazia blushed and laughed saying, “oh… please… stop that!” I felt somewhat proud with my wife getting such compliments. Mark said, “I am trying to see how she has worn it… it is puzzling…” “Can you stand? Let me see…” Shazia loudly said, “no please” and laughed. Mark caught her left arm urging her to stand once and kept saying, “please stand…just once… am curious...” Shazia hesitantly stood up … “see?” she asked. “Turn around” Mark said. I saw both Robert and Mark look at my wife very closely head to toe while she kept turning around and posing. Robert asked her, “I also cannot understand how you wear it… It’s strange…” Shazia began to explain saying, “We tuck the saree around hip first and then we pull this end of saree up to shoulder and leave it loose behind.” Robert said, “ah… what did you say? Did you say something?” in a funny way to mean that they did not understand it. Mark said, “How do you tuck it actually on your hip?” Shazia replied, “There is a skirt inside.” Mark and Robert looked at each other for a second and burst out laughing. “Skirt inside? Our women wear skirt outside.” Shazia and I also laughed with them. Robert said, “Show us please. This is interesting.” I laughed with them and said, “It’s a simple skirt meant for sarees.” Shazia looked at me laughing and saw that I did not have any objection with her interaction with them. She also must have felt they have already seen her in bikini and this is no big deal, besides they were asking for a reason. Shazia caught her pallu from her shoulder and dropped it down. She pulled off the saree completely and dropped it on the chair. She then said, “see …this is the skirt I said...” pointing to the silver satin skirt that she was wearing. The guilt and resistance that she had some time ago had disappeared from Shazia after she met them. She was actively enjoying the moments with Robert and Mark.
My wife Shazia (32) and me (35) were married for 12 years and we have 2 children. We married at a very young age. Shazia was very beautiful and had many proposals. She was still finishing her college at that time in Calicut. I was working in a software company. After finishing her studies, Shazia moved in with me in Bangalore. She finally got a job at a call center near to my company. Our first few years of marriage was okay with regular sex and excitement. Since both of us were working in MNC’s our lifestyle was adapted to it. Living in Bangalore, she wore western dresses, sarees, and salwars. Depending on the places we visited, she rarely wore burqa. I also never insisted on her dressing because I was well aware of the corporate world. My wife and I had a very casual relationship with good understanding. We shared every experience that we had in our office. Although she did have some flirting experiences in office, she never allowed things to progress any further. I also gave her the liberty of going to company parties and being social. Both of us also drank in such social gathering but with limitations. Apart from these, when at home and when we were with family, Shazia was modest and homely type. During all these years, although we had sex, it was more like a routine and not truly enjoyable. Our kids were always with us and we were busy with our work life. Whenever we planned a trip, we went as a family always. Thus, our intimacy was restricted to our short time spent in bedroom.
At the age of 32 and having 2 kids, Shazia still maintained a sexy figure. Whenever we used to go out, Shazia drew attention from men and shopkeepers. Initially, I used to get upset, but later, I found it common and ignored it. I also started to tease her on such occasions and things turned out to be fun between us at times. Once after we had sex one night, Shazia told me that her parents had called her and were asking if we can leave our children with them for some days during holidays. I did not agree to it at first. Then, I thought it will give us some privacy as well. We thought it would be a good idea to go on a trip leaving children with her parents since Shazia and me actually never went on trip for long as a couple. She was happy with the plan as both of us also had plenty of leaves available at office. The next day, after we returned from work, Shazia and I searched for some places to visit. On the list of places to visit was Goa. I had already visited Goa a couple of times with friends, but Shazia had never visited Goa and was curious and showed interest in going to Goa. We finalized and booked our train tickets such that we leave on Friday night, reach there on Saturday afternoon, stay for a week and return by next Sunday. We kept this plan to ourselves and did not tell this to our family. We had 3 weeks left for the journey. We applied leaves for that 1 week and started preparing for the journey. I booked a 1 BHK independent villa with a pool in Arambol for our stay.
On the day before journey, we left our children with Shazia’s parents. We started our journey on Friday evening taking the metro to Majestic.
We boarded our train, and as planned, we reached Madgaon on Saturday afternoon. We had lunch and took a taxi to our villa in Agonda. I called the owner of the apartment and he sent the caretaker of the villa to receive us and show us the place. Shazia was excited and liked the place. The villa was clean overall with all the amenities in it that we needed for a comfortable stay. The caretaker left to his outhouse room giving me his number to call if needed. After the caretaker left, Shazia began unpacking her suitcase saying that she was stinking with the train journey and wanted to take bath first. I took the water bottles that we had to keep it in refrigerator. When going back to our bedroom, I thought I will go see the terrace. I climbed the stairs and reached the 1st floor. I saw 2 doors, one was open to the terrace with a small pool, while the other was locked. I called the caretaker and asked about it. He said to me that it is another room where 2 foreign guests are already staying. I got upset because I searched for an independent villa that would be exclusively for us. I immediately called the owner and we had an argument. Finally, the owner was ready to refund the advance amount that I paid and asked us to vacate if we did not want to stay there.
I sat on my bed and started searching for other accommodations in the area on my mobile. Shazia came out after her bath and asked me why I was upset. I discussed it with Shazia but she seemed okay to share the villa with other guests. She said she liked the place and we still have our privacy since the other room is in first floor. Finding no other accommodation, I too agreed with Shazia that it would be better we just stayed here. I had a quick bath and we got ready to go to the beach. I then planned to take her to some shops around, have dinner and return to our villa.
Shazia and I spent the evening on the beach. She had worn a green saree with sleeveless blouse. The humidity and wind were making the saree stick to her body and show her curves.
There were very less people in that beach and we walked on the beach together. The waves sometimes used to reach up to our feet and Shazia used to playfully run away from it.
After it became dark, we walked to the streets nearby. The place had very limited Indian tourists and most of them were in Western dresses like bikini and swimsuits. Shazia was looking different in the area wearing a saree. We had dinner at a small restaurant. While returning to our villa, we passed near a beach shack. I asked Shazia if she wanted to drink. Since we are on a holiday mood and we had our privacy, Shazia agreed. I bought few vodkas and rum. We reached the villa at around 10 PM. No one else was seen in the villa. We were not sure if those other guests were in the room or not. We locked the main door since the other guests had their own main door key as well. We took all that we needed from the kitchen and locked ourselves in our bedroom. We put on some songs on TV. We sat drinking and chatting. At that time, Shazia asked if she can try wearing bikini or swimsuits here at beach since all others were wearing it. She said it as looking odd for her to be in saree. She regretted that she had not brought her jeans or any other western clothing, except for one party dress. I did not see a problem in it as far as she was comfortable, and so, I agreed. We decided to buy some bikini and swimsuits from the stores around. Shazia was happy. We had sex and slept that night.
During the night, I noticed there was no water in bathroom. I cursed the owner for putting us in such discomforts. The next morning, I got out of the room to check with the caretaker on the water supply. I saw that the caretaker was already in the entrance talking with 2 foreigner guys. I complained to the caretaker that there was no water and expressed displeasure staying there. The 2 guys appeared to also be complaining about the same thing. The caretaker was explaining to us about some motor issue. We scolded him and asked him to rectify it or refund the amount. The caretaker apologized to us and asked for some time to rectify it. When he left, I introduced myself to those 2 guys. They then introduced themselves as Mark and Robert. They were from France and were here for learning Yoga. They said that their classes were to start next weekend in Mysore and that they will be leaving on Wednesday afternoon. I told them that I stay in Bangalore which was closer to Mysore. Our friendliness started as we discussed about the places to see and their tourism experiences. After an introductory chat, we said bye and returned to our rooms. Shazia was still sleeping. I checked that the water supply was restored.
Shazia and me had breakfast and got ready. Shazia wore a printed saree. We thought to spend some morning time on beach and then go for shopping.
At around afternoon, we went into the city and started shopping. Shazia went to a beachwear and lingerie shop and made her purchases. We had lunch and returned to our villa. The main door was already open and I saw Mark and Robert on the sofa reading some magazines and checking their mobiles. They wished me smiling as soon as they saw me. Shazia did not know that I met them in the morning already and she first tried avoiding them. When I stood to talk to them, Shazia also stood beside me. I introduced them to Shazia and they shook hands with her. Mark was in his 30s around my age while Robert was older in his 50s. Before I said anything about Shazia to them, Mark immediately asked, “Is she your wife? She is so beautiful…” as he continued to hold her hand. Shazia blushed immediately while I laughed saying, “Yes, she is my wife. Her name is Shazia.” Both Mark and Robert repeated my wife’s name to themselves as if memorizing it. They both kept looking at her and Shazia excused herself saying, “I will see you later.” I sat with them talking for a while. When there was no sign of Shazia coming out, I told them that I will be back and went to our bedroom. Shazia had unpacked all her shopping stuff. I saw a bunch of new bikini bras and panties on bed. I said wow and asked her, “which one are you going to wear?” Shazia replied, “I thought of wearing the yellow… but… who are those guys? Am feeling uncomfortable… I thought there was another couple in that room…” I told her not to worry as they are foreigners and it is common for them to see women in bikinis in their country. Shazia made a face of hesitation. After some discussion, Shazia felt okay and I asked her to come to the pool wearing the yellow bikini that she bought.
When I came out, those 2 guys were still there on sofa. They asked me of our plans. I said that we will just rest this afternoon in the pool and then go to the beach in the evening. They said that it was a good idea and asked if they can join too as they were getting bored with themselves. I thought it would not be nice to say no to them and said, “sure… why not?” Mark immediately jumped up the sofa saying, “I will get some beers…” and went up to their room. Robert began to take all their stuff along and walked with me to the pool. Mark joined us soon and we sat on the recliners near the pool. Mark then started opening up the beer bottles. He was talking to Robert when I noticed Mark became suddenly speechless and still. I turned behind and looked towards what he was seeing. Shazia was walking towards us wearing the yellow bikini and a sarong tied on her waist. My wife proudly showcased her belly with deep navel and her cleavage.
Although it was my wife and I have seen her nude, seeing her in this pose gave me also a sudden shock. All 3 of us were quiet as Shazia neared us. She smiled saying, “hi…” Robert loudly said, “Hi sexy lady… join us…” and laughed out loud. Mark and I laughed as well to what Robert said. Shazia sat beside me opposite to Mark. Mark kept looking at Shazia and said, “we are so happy to have you here. It was so boring for just the 2 of us in the villa…” Shazia asked, “how long have you been here…?” Their conversation continued and Shazia soon became comfortable with Mark and Robert. Since Robert was older, she called him sir while she called Mark by his name. Mark filled 3 glasses and asked if Shazia would drink. Shazia admitted drinking but said that she did not want to drink now. Mark and Robert began to ask her why and insisted that we have a friendly drink altogether. Finally, Shazia said that she will go get some juice for herself while we share beer among us. Shazia went to kitchen and returned with a glass of juice with her.
We all said “cheers” and started drinking. While we chatted, Shazia stood up to check the pool. Robert said loudly to Shazia, “You must go in. The best place for a sexy woman like you is to be inside waters and get wet.” Shazia turned around smiling and said, “…in some time sir…”
Shazia walked to a recliner that was a little away from where we all sat. The recliner was behind me and I could not see her since I was facing Mark and Robert, but they both had a direct view of my wife. We 3 continued chatting, but I noticed Mark and Robert’s eyes were focused to my wife behind me. I turned to look at what Shazia was doing. She was lying on her stomach in the recliner and enjoying the view of the pool. She had removed her sarong. Her bikini panty was quite small exposing her curvy ass.
I enjoyed watching this transformation of my homely wife to a hot chick. Along with me, 2 French men were enjoying my wife’s show. While we continued to chat, I turned around to see my wife off and on, particularly whenever I noticed their eyes fixated to something or when I observed them losing their attention towards me.
After some time, Shazia came up to me and whispered in my ears, “…am getting into the pool, but first take some photos…” I replied, “sure my dear…” I stood up saying to Mark and Robert, “We will take some photos and be back.” Both of them waved their hands gesturing me to go. Shazia returned to where her recliner was behind me. She stood there near a tree and posed facing me holding the camera, as well as facing Robert and Mark who were sitting behind me.
After clicking the photos, I was checking the gallery in camera to see if the photos came out good. Shazia walked towards me.
She went past beside me and stood close to Robert and Mark. I turned and saw Mark and Robert speechlessly watching her. For the first time in my life, I saw my wife’s almost naked body being admired by someone other than me. She bent down to remove her sandals. Mark’s eyes did not miss the view of my wife’s boobs hanging in front of him. Her breasts shook with her movements trying to remove the sandals. She then stood straight and kicked the sandals near the table and walked around the pool casually as if she did not notice Mark and Robert’s observing her. As she walked away from us, I saw Mark and Robert stare at my wife’s fleshy ass. She walked slowly swaying her round ass.
She went to the opposite side of pool and lay down on the pool edge and posed.
She returned to the table and sat with us now. Shazia sat next to me and took the mobile to check her pics. Robert commented, “They must be good… show…” and extended his hand. Shazia smiled and gave him the mobile. He saw the pictures and said, “wow… you look so gorgeous…” He showed the pics to Mark and he also started praising her sexy poses. Shazia kept saying thank you to them and blushed. She seemed happy and confident receiving such comments. She got up and sat on the side of pool edge with her legs inside water. This gave us all a prolonged view of her ass.
Finally, she slipped into the pool and started to swim. I thought of joining her, but Mark and Robert were engaging me in their talks and the beer was making me feel sick. For the rest of the afternoon, Shazia remained in the pool facing us and spent time talking.
It was around 4 PM when we decided to go to the beach. Mark and Robert said that they were going to the city. Shazia came out of the pool and began to wipe herself.
We said goodbye to Mark and Robert and went to our bedroom. Once inside, I hugged her tight and began kissing her all over. Shazia began laughing and we playfully fell on bed. I said to her, “you are a temptress today. I am sure they were seduced by your looks.” Shazia giggled saying, “yeah yeah… and what about my husband…I can see a lump in your shorts too?” While teasing each other playfully, she suddenly turned quiet and asked, “I hope they don’t think of me wrong.” I replied, “who cares. They are just passing by and who cares what they think. Let’s just enjoy the moments.” She smiled saying, “hmm…yeah…” We then got up and refreshed ourselves. I took some photos of Shazia in her yellow bikini.
Shazia wore a white cover cloth over her and we went to the beach.
We lay on a beach recliner for some time. Once she felt comfortable, she removed the cover shrug.
We then spent time together playing in the waters. We took some photos and videos in the beach.
We had our dinner and returned to our room early that night. We locked ourselves in our room and had sex twice before going to sleep late at around 3 AM that night.
We woke up late on Monday morning. We decided to stay in the villa until evening. We ordered food and we spent time in the pool. Shazia chose to wear a white bikini. Mark and Robert were not to be seen around. Although Shazia and me were enjoying our privacy in the pool, I noticed Shazia was missing the attention and praises. She kept telling me if they were there, they would have said this or done that. We took several photos while we spent the afternoon in the pool.
I joined her in the pool and we spent time swimming and playing in the water. At around 5 PM, we heard Mark and Robert’s voice. We looked towards the door and saw them both coming out of the villa to the pool. Both of them greeted us loudly and waved their hands at us saying “hi.” Both me and Shazia responded to them with the same excitement. I got out of the pool and shook hands with both Mark and Robert. We 3 sat on our table and started to talk about our day. They said they had gone to Anjuna beach for the morning and just returned. I noticed Mark’s attention was on my wife in the pool as she played with water.
Mark said loudly such that my wife could hear, “Looks like we missed a lot before coming…” Robert immediately added looking at Shazia, “Oh yes! Not able to guess if someone is looking more sexier than yesterday…Maybe we can confirm it when she comes out of the pool…” Shazia blushed and smiled at them as if she was waiting for them to comment on her. As if she was instructed, Shazia now waded to the steps and climbed out of the pool.
My wife walked towards us showing her semi-nude body. She saw us all looking at her. Mark and Robert were watching my wife so carefully to capture her every move.
To tease them, Shazia turned around showing her back.
She pretended to act like a model and posed with a proud look.
Mark and Robert yelled out, “wow… you are a killer…” Shazia blushed and giggled as she walked adjusting her hair.
She sat with us and we began to chat. Mark and Robert said that they wanted to treat us and invited us for dinner with them in a nearby restaurant. When we declined it, they insisted saying that they will be leaving the day after tomorrow and that we just have another day with them. Shazia and I finally agreed. We decided to get ready and meet at 7 in the living room. We went to our rooms and started getting ready. Shazia wore a western outfit for the evening and sat with her mobile while I was getting ready.
We were ready even before 6:30. Instead of waiting in the room, we thought that we will spend some time on beach watching sunset and return by the time Mark and Robert came down.
Close to 7, we walked back to villa and found Mark and Robert waiting for us in the living room. We left together to the beach restaurant. We ordered a few items to eat and we started chatting. The music in the restaurant was so loud with all dance beats and dance music. Despite that loudness, Mark and Robert were interested to have a conversation. This time, Mark and Robert appeared to have specific questions. We started talking about the culture in India, then started talking about how marriages functions in India comparing it to Western countries. The questions became more personal as they inquired us about our family, how we married, since how long we have been married, and much more. I felt suspicious now about their intentions. After we had some food, they ordered drinks at around 9 PM. Shazia again declined, but Mark and Robert insisted that she share a drink with them tonight as it is their treat. Shazia finally agreed to have a vodka. We all said cheers and sat drinking watching the night view of the beach and relaxing. After about an hour, Mark stood up and extended his hand to Shazia asking her for a dance. Shazia blushed and declined saying no to him, but Mark started saying, “oh please! Don’t break my heart, Don’t insult me in front of all…” Shazia looked at me with a cry face and placed her hand on his hand, giving up her denial. She did not want to disappoint him and walked with him. Since we were on a sea-facing table, I had to turn around and look at them in the dance area that was in the middle of the restaurant. With lot of shyness, Shazia smiled as Mark hugged her close to him. She started moving her body to the music just as Mark guided her.
The way Shazia was reluctantly trying to dance with him, I did not think they will dance for long. On the other hand, Robert kept me engaged in conversation here. To speak with Robert, I had to turn away from the dance area and look towards him and the sea side. I was tempted to look at my wife dancing with Mark. When I turned, I saw Mark clinging to my wife’s body from behind and dancing with sexy movements that made their bodies rub on each other. Mark also gave pelvic thrust movements while dancing with my wife such that his hips pushed my wife's ass forward.
Robert saw me looking at them and he again distracted me by talking. We spoke for a few minutes and then I turned again anxious to see my wife dancing. This time, they were facing each other. They were close enough and looking at each other with some kind of desire while they danced. I noticed Mark trying to push his right leg between my wife’s legs.
This movement of him pushing his right leg between her legs, not only made her dress to lift higher on her thigh, but it also made my wife to rub her crotch on Mark’s thigh.
Their dancing continued for some more time while Robert and I were in a conversation. We heard some clapping and turned around to see Mark and my wife walked towards us holding their hands and smiling as though they were a couple.
As soon as they reached our table and sat, Mark started appreciating my wife and asked Robert if he saw how she danced. Shazia was laughing and blushing saying, “I can’t believe I could dance…” For the next one hour while we spent time drinking and eating, although we sat on one table, there were 2 different conversations in our table. One was between me and Robert, while my wife and Mark were in their own conversation discussing about dancing. We paid off the bills and returned to our villa. Me and my wife were somewhat drunk and wobbly as we walked. Mark and my wife were walking in front of me and Robert. Mark was holding my wife on her waist to give her support while she leaned on his shoulder. We reached the villa and I said good night to Robert and Mark. While we stood near our bedroom door, I saw my wife was still hugging and leaning against Mark with her face on his chest. Since she was drunk, she was mumbling something to herself and saying, “ahhh… it was awesome night with you guys… thank you for the nice experience…” She was laughing meaninglessly. Mark had both his hands around my wife with his palms resting on her lower back just above her ass. I thought it was time to intervene now and I said good night to Mark and pushed my right hand between them just below my wife’s breasts. I pulled her away from him towards me as he let her free. Being drunk, Shazia laughed and said loudly, “good night everyone… good night… bye… see you tomorrow” as I opened our bedroom door and took her in. I shut the door and almost dragged my wife to bed and dropped her. I felt tired and drunk as well and fell beside my wife and soon drifted off to sleep.
It was Tuesday morning. I woke up around 6 AM hearing a moaning noise. Since I was sleeping sideways, when I opened my eyes, I saw Shazia’s round buttocks in front of me.
She had got up already and was sitting on the bedside turned away from me. She was naked.
I noticed that her back was bent forward as if she was pressing her stomach. She was moaning in some pain. I got up wondering what was wrong and I placed my hand on her shoulder. Shazia turned and I saw some tears in her eyes. She was crying. “Stomach is paining… I had loose motion.” I sat beside her to console her and asked her if she needs to go to a doctor. She breathed deeply and said, “no… it’s fine… I think it is because of the drinks yesterday…” She paused for a second and continued, “…and am sorry okay for what happened last night…” Saying so, she covered her face and began weeping. I put my hands around her and brought her closer in a hug and said, “hey… it’s fine… relax… we are on a holiday… such things happen…” She replied, “no… I crossed my limit. I should not have danced with Mark… I should not have drunk with them…“ Shazia continued blaming herself and feeling guilty about last night. I continued to console her and reassured her that it is okay now. Shazia got up saying, “I will go to washroom… I feel like I have to go again…” Saying so, she got up slowly and walked in a weak state of health. I opened our suitcases and looked for some of the medicines that we usually carry with us for emergency during travel.
Shazia came out of washroom feeling better. She picked up her white panty and wore it. She laid on bed to rest. She kept rubbing her stomach area and pressing it here and there to find some relief. Seeing her in such state, I again asked, “are you feeling okay? Tell me if we need to go to a doctor…” She replied, “no… no… I’m fine… feels a lot better… stomach is feeling empty… feels like vomiting and head feels heavy…” I realized that she was having a hangover after her drinks last night. I asked her to rest and I gave her Dolo-650 for the headache. She said she wanted to rest some time and asked me to order breakfast. I felt bad for her condition. I ordered some light breakfast and sat watching her while waiting for the breakfast. She lay on her back wearing only the white panty. She was topless and I watched her breasts move up and down as she breathed deeply.
When I got the call from the delivery guy, I answered the call quickly to not disturb my wife. I opened the door slowly and stepped out. I saw Mark and Robert sitting on the sofas of living room. They smiled and wished me good morning in an excited way. I wished them and continued walking to the main door to meet the delivery guy. They asked if Shazia was still sleeping. I turned to them and said that she was not feeling well and is resting. Both of them gave an expression of shock saying, “Oh God!” I opened the main door to look for the delivery guy. He was on a bike parked in front of the villa. I met him and collected the breakfast and walked back into our building. I locked the main door and noticed Mark and Robert were not there. I saw our bedroom door wide open and I quickly walked into bedroom. Mark and Robert were inside standing near bed and watching my wife sleeping topless on bed.
They had a full view of my wife’s gorgeous breasts and her pointed perky nipples facing the ceiling. They were whispering something to each other in a low tone such as to not disturb my wife. I saw Robert smile and point his finger to my wife’s panty area and comment something to Mark. Mark looking at where his finger was pointing and smiled. I was about to scold them for entering our bedroom without my permission when Robert spotted me and changed himself to a serious expression and said, “Let’s take her to hospital… She seems sick.” Hearing his words of concern, I did not feel it right to scold them but politely said, “Let’s go out and talk or she may wake up…” I did not want to make it obvious to them about they having seen her in such a state or even having to discuss about it. Mark and Robert said to themselves, “yeah! right” and quietly walked out with me to the living room. Once we were out, I said to them, “It is just a hangover from drinking last night. She will be fine. She has taken her medicine and needs some rest.” They nodded their heads and said, “okay…” I said, “I will see you guys later then…“ Mark replied, “okay … take care of her… Let us know if her condition worsens….” I said, “sure…” and got back into bedroom and locked it. I stood in the same place where they were standing and looked at my wife’s sexy body. I particularly looked at her panty area.
The white panty was somewhat small and its edge had moved a little revealing the crease line and a little bit of her soft flesh there. She had her thighs close together which made her pussy look tight. I felt somewhat embarrassed with what happened. I ignored it and felt it is not right to tell this instance to my wife as she was already feeling guilty. I slowly tapped on my wife’s shoulder to wake her up saying, “breakfast is here…”
Not knowing what actually happened, Shazia woke up and sat on bed reclining herself on a pillow. We had our breakfast and then had bath together. I could see her improving and I asked her if she was wanting to go out. She said, “We can go spend some time in the beach… Let’s not do anything much today…” I agreed to it and Shazia continued, “… Did you see them?” I asked, “Who? Robert and Mark?” She said, “yes…” I replied, “yes…they are outside in the living room.” Shazia made a frustrated expression and said, “… listen… let’s not go with Mark and Robert…” “Why? What happened?” I asked. “Just like that… am not comfortable… I don’t know …” I could see my wife still feeling guilty and asked her “You are still thinking about last night’s drinking and stuff?” When she nodded yes, to relieve her guilt, I said “Oh common! They are just friendly… it is their culture to be friendly like that with opposite sex… Of course, I see Mark is very interested on you…” When I said about Mark, I saw my wife smile a little and bite her lower lip. She said, “Really? He likes me? I don’t think so. He may be seeing more beautiful women at his place…” I said, “Maybe, but my wife is sexy and beautiful too. I have noticed him looking at you often …” Shazia was smiling now, “…but you should not get angry…” I replied, “Why will I get angry if we are enjoying their company? I know what you are and I trust you…” and laughed pinching her cheek playfully. She sat thinking something while I continued, “…it’s our holidays here… besides they will leave tomorrow… so relax and let’s just enjoy our time here… I thought you also enjoyed their company. Even yesterday, I saw you were more happy after they came, isn’t it?” Shazia replied, “yeah… I too like Mark very much… When he is around, I feel nice but… later some kind of fear… I just start thinking if you will…” and she stopped saying anything more and went into some deeper thoughts. To change the topic, I said, “Okay honey! Leave that! Let’s go to beach now…” Shazia said, “hmmm….” and started to get ready.
Strangely, I saw her picking a white saree and keeping on the bed to wear now. I inquired, “Saree? You said you did not like wearing saree here.” Shazia smiled and replied, “Let them leave first… I will wear the bikinis for you after that… I don’t want them to see me casual and get closer to me hereafter…” I laughed and hugged her saying, “your wish…see your comfort…”
We got ready and came out of room around 8 AM. Mark and Robert were not seen. We left the villa and reached the beach. Shazia was comparatively silent and lost in her own thinking. I wondered if it was her illness or if she was worried about something. We spent some time on the beach clicking photos and videos.
Even though she wore saree and not bikini, her appearance still drew a lot of attention. The saree was somewhat transparent and showed off her hips and back in a sexy way. Movements of my wife’s buttocks were easily visible due to the transparency and sunlight.
After beach, we went around seeing nearby shops and returned to villa for lunch at noon. We thought of relaxing in the pool until evening and then go to the beach again. Mark and Robert had gone out and so, I asked her to change if she likes, but she denied saying they may come anytime. Shazia had always been homely and she appeared to be feeling a lot guilty within herself. We had lunch and both of us lay relaxing on the recliners, watching the pool and the birds that flew by. I kept talking to her, but her responses were limited and she was still thinking about something very seriously. It was around 1 PM when Robert and Mark suddenly appeared. They were only wearing underwear. Oh! You guys are here!” Robert said as he waved his hand at us. He was wearing a green underwear. Mark was wearing a blue underwear.
Robert continued speaking as they walked towards us, “We thought you were resting…” We smiled and greeted each other as usual except for Shazia, who appeared shy and avoided looking towards them. I thought it may be because Mark and Robert were standing in their underwear in front of her.
Although Shazia intended to avoid attracting them by wearing a saree, looking at my wife lying on the recliner in her white saree, Mark immediately commented on Shazia, “You look like an angel lying down on the recliner in this white dress.” Shazia could not help herself from blushing. She smiled saying thank you. With the same liberty that he had on her last night, Mark stood in front of her and boldly caught her hand. He pulled her towards him saying, “please stand. Let’s admire our sexy angel….” Being pulled up to stand so forcefully, Shazia lost her balance and directly fell on Mark. He laughed as her body hit against him. He hugged her tight to support her from falling off. Seeing my wife about to fall, I also sat up on the recliner to hold her in case she fell. However, Mark had caught her strongly, and I witnessed something more than Mark catching hold of my wife.
Mark was standing just in his blue underwear and hugging my wife who was in her white saree. Both their bodies were closely attached with her face on his upper chest. I saw Mark’s hands were around my wife’s hips and rested on her bare back between the blouse and her saree.
Due to her sudden movement when standing up, the saree from her front side had flew off to the side exposing her blouse and belly area.
Mark was a little taller than my wife, and because I was sitting and they were standing in front of me, I could see clearly that the penis lump on Mark’s blue underwear was tightly pressed against my wife’s soft belly directly on her navel. “Are you okay?” Mark asked as he slowly released my wife from his tight embrace. My wife appeared to be in shock and her face was flushed. She moved a little away from him saying, “am sorry…” and adjusted her saree on her waist and adjusted her pallu again to cover her front. Mark replied saying, “I must be sorry… I did not think you are so light in weight.” Robert asked us to move from recliners to the table where we can all sit together. Shazia and I looked at each other whether to or not. Having no reason to say no, I said, “okay…” and stood up. Shazia put her feet into her high-heeled sandals and started to walk in front of us all. My eyes immediately admired my wife’s bare back.
Although covered in saree, the round shape of wife’s sexy buttocks was revealed nicely while walking. With her high heels, she had to walk on her toes with her buttocks projecting behind. I was very sure Mark and Robert were also captivated by Shazia’s sexy back and would have surely wanted to spank and squeeze my wife’s soft ass.
Shazia sat on a chair and Mark immediately went ahead and sat beside her. Robert sat opposite to Shazia and I sat beside him. While sitting, Robert asked my wife, “How are you feeling now? You were very sick this morning?” Shazia looked at him questioningly so as to how he knows she was sick. Afraid that the morning instance will get revealed, I said, “they asked me about you…” even before Robert or Mark could say anything. Shazia smiled at Robert and said, “I am feeling better, thank you for asking…” Robert replied, “oh… it’s our wish to see you healthy and sexy always….” We laughed and Shazia could not hide herself blushing. Mark then inquired, “you guys don’t drink regularly?” I said, “no, we don’t, just occasionally like in holidays or functions.” Robert said, “ah… that is why you fell sick last night…” Mark added, “that is why you must drink daily…” and laughed. “Yes! Absolutely! But where are our drinks for today?” Robert asked laughing. Mark got up saying, “I will get it…” We three sat talking when Mark came holding 2 beer bottles and 4 glasses. While serving the drinks, Shazia said, “no…not for me please…” Mark and Robert began to compel her, but Shazia smilingly denied it. Seeing Shazia struggling to stop being forced, I said, “she is also sick, so let her not drink as it may make it worse…” Robert replied, “okay… but don’t feel left out of this group…” Shazia humbly smiled looking at him thankfully and said, “am still here… thank you.”
We said “cheers”” and started drinking. Mark said he will swim in the pool. Robert was chatting with me. I noticed that Shazia was pretending to look around but was looking at Mark swimming in the pool. He was in his sporting himself proudly in his underwear. He came out of the pool and sat wet next to my wife. He was facing Shazia and raised both his hands above his head and started combing his hairs with his fingers. My wife smiled and turned away shyly after seeing his broad chest and arms. While we were chatting, Mark used to turn to his right to look at Shazia more closely sitting beside him. When their eyes met, Shazia gave a shy and questioning look at him and he made an expression of helplessness. He had positioned his chair slightly turned towards her and I could see him look at her exposed arms and hip areas through the saree opening from side. I also caught Shazia’s eyes stealing glances at Mark’s underwear and was often looking at his wet body. At one point, Shazia blushed and smiled asking him, “what? You’re making me feel conscious…” Robert then laughed and said, “You are forgetting that Mark and I are new to your country. We have heard of sarees but never actually seen and admired the beauty of women wearing sarees. In our country, women do not wear this. It makes a woman look very sexy.” He paused a second and continued, “…and you are already very sexy and so…” Both Robert and Mark started laughing. Shazia blushed and laughed saying, “oh… please… stop that!” I felt somewhat proud with my wife getting such compliments. Mark said, “I am trying to see how she has worn it… it is puzzling…” “Can you stand? Let me see…” Shazia loudly said, “no please” and laughed. Mark caught her left arm urging her to stand once and kept saying, “please stand…just once… am curious...” Shazia hesitantly stood up … “see?” she asked. “Turn around” Mark said. I saw both Robert and Mark look at my wife very closely head to toe while she kept turning around and posing. Robert asked her, “I also cannot understand how you wear it… It’s strange…” Shazia began to explain saying, “We tuck the saree around hip first and then we pull this end of saree up to shoulder and leave it loose behind.” Robert said, “ah… what did you say? Did you say something?” in a funny way to mean that they did not understand it. Mark said, “How do you tuck it actually on your hip?” Shazia replied, “There is a skirt inside.” Mark and Robert looked at each other for a second and burst out laughing. “Skirt inside? Our women wear skirt outside.” Shazia and I also laughed with them. Robert said, “Show us please. This is interesting.” I laughed with them and said, “It’s a simple skirt meant for sarees.” Shazia looked at me laughing and saw that I did not have any objection with her interaction with them. She also must have felt they have already seen her in bikini and this is no big deal, besides they were asking for a reason. Shazia caught her pallu from her shoulder and dropped it down. She pulled off the saree completely and dropped it on the chair. She then said, “see …this is the skirt I said...” pointing to the silver satin skirt that she was wearing. The guilt and resistance that she had some time ago had disappeared from Shazia after she met them. She was actively enjoying the moments with Robert and Mark.
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All photos, GIFs, and videos are either own or derived from the internet. Credit goes to the actual owners. Most photos are from Anamika in Bingemee. Credit goes to Anamika for her photos. PM for complaint/removal of any posted content.
All photos, GIFs, and videos are either own or derived from the internet. Credit goes to the actual owners. Most photos are from Anamika in Bingemee. Credit goes to Anamika for her photos. PM for complaint/removal of any posted content.
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