29-12-2018, 02:26 PM
Exciting Adventurous Experiences Ch. 04
What more could one expect in one day?
We surreptitiously watched a bachelor young army officer fucking married young lass. We tried to seduce each other's spouses, as we watched the young couple fuck.
My wife succumbed to my friend Colonel's charms and he almost seduced her in torrential rain.
We were attacked. There was gunfight. Three of us were kidnapped.
We had extreme and life endangering situations.
If that was not exciting and adventurous, what would be? The story goes further...
QUICK RECAP
I am Sunil. My wife is Sunita. I am a political journalist covering sensitive national security matters. Sunita is a marvelous wife and was and is really attractive. When the incidents happened, we were in our middle or late thirties,. Colonel Jaswant Singh was an Army officer from "Anti Insurgency Force". He was an expert in anti guerrilla warfare. He had a comely wife Jyoti. She was a house wife.
We were neighbors and over a period of time our two families' relationship grew quite close; bordering on intimacy. We went for a holiday at an army camp in Himalayas; where army was offering training for anti terrorist defense. It was a very reasonably priced package. We left for the camp by train. Capt. Kumar and a young married girl Neetu were our co-passengers in the train. Neetu was married to an old ex-army man.
That the camp experience was the most memorable would be an understatement. We had all the things listed above happening; just in one day and the deay was not yet over.
READ ON...
Riding behind a horseman, I had a final glimpse of the camp; before we disappeared into the forest. I saw some of the people in the camp shouting for help and ladies crying. We were far away from the camp in a very short time. I last looked at the Colonel and my wife. Their horses ran almost parallel to ours. Sunita was carried by a man, who had made her sit in front of him. I could see pain and panic on Sunita's face.
The leader shouted some commands. The man, who strapped me to his horse and made me ride with him, put a blindfold on my eyes. I saw that the Colonel and my wife were also being blindfolded. It was raining heavily. We could not make out the direction where we were heading. However, I guessed that we were going upstream of the river, because the huge thundering sound of the flowing river water almost continued through our journey.
We must have been riding for more than two hours, when the horses stopped and I heard the leader shouting at his men asking them to dismount us, take off our blind folds, remove our gags and take us to our place of confinement. They spoke in Urdu and in Hindi language. A few of them appeared to be locals and spoke of local dialect, which I could not understand clearly. It was evening and sun light was fading. It might be about 5 pm.
As we were escorted in, I saw the leader talking to another person in their hideout. The other man appeared to be in-charge of the hideout. He was surprised to see my wife Sunita with us and asked the leader how she was there. They talked in low voices. I could not make out much. Then he seemed to have conveyed something that changed the attitude of the leader to us. He told our escort to take us to a "guest room". Our escort seemed surprised. However, he signaled us to follow him.
The escort was the person, who had tied my wife Sunita's hands, legs and gagged her mouth with a scarf. He had mounted her on his horse and had sat behind her on the horse. He was a tall, heftily built man with bare huge chest. He constantly stared at my wife Sunita. His big prying eyes lustily traveled all over her figure constantly, caring little of our watching him. Sunita looked haggard and walked unsteadily.
I was sure that during the time, he carried her on the horse to the destination; he would have smooched her all over from behind. He had all the opportunity to poke his cock in her ass as the horse traveled over rough mountain terrain. However, that was all he could have done; with all other gangsters riding together and keeping an eye on each other. Seeing his lusty stares, I could easily guess that given the slightest opportunity, he would not hesitate to bang her. He looked a real ruffian.
We were escorted to our room, in which two beds were made with neatly laid pillows, mattresses, bed sheets and blankets. The room was on the second floor. The escort shoved us in the room and locked the gate.
There was a wooden door with additional steel grill door. The room had one window with heavy grills overlooking the view outside. We could see river flowing quite close to our room.
The Colonel mused almost to himself, "I am still unable to understand why they kidnapped us. However, I have a fair idea of our present location." We looked at him in surprise.
The guest room was not bad, given the circumstances. It had a toilet. I inspected the toilet. It was clean enough and usable.
As we sat on the bed wondering what would happen next, a comparatively more gentle looking man stood at the gate and told us in Urdu language that "The Commander" will speak to us in the morning.
The Colonel asked him, "Please tell us who you are, why we are here and what do you want from us?"
The man replied that he was not authorized to talk to us except what he had already conveyed and that "The Commander" would tell us everything in the morning.
Sunita asked him for an additional bed. He replied that we would have to make do with whatever was there in the room. He left without speaking any further.
Sunita asked the Colonel, "Who are these people and why have they kidnapped us?"
The Colonel replied, "My wild guess is that they are our cross border enemies and they want to learn army secrets from us. That is the only explanation why they have kidnapped us but are not treating us badly. They are treating us rather well as they expect us to cooperate with them. However, this goody goody treatment may not last long; once they find us tough nuts to crack."
The Colonel said, "At this critical time, we should not lose our energy and enthusiasm. We need them now more than ever. Let us think how we can escape from this. The army must have already let loose all its troops to search and rescue us."
It was pretty dark. Our escort opened the gate. He offered us cooked vegetables and three cups of tea. He placed them on a corner table and began looking hungrily at Sunita. He left the room locking the door behind him. We were hungry and quickly finished the sandwiches and drank tea. There was a small dim lamp in the room, which simply registered its presence. We could hardly see. However, as we got accustomed to the dim light, we could see things better than before.
Even in that grave situation I was aroused at the thought of three of us sleeping together. The Colonel went into the toilet first. He returned and sat on the bed resting against the wall. My wife Sunita went to use the toilet next. She went in and returned after awhile. She was tired. She fell on the bed, reconciled to the situation and fell asleep on the bed. I sat on the edge. I used the toilet last and after freshening up returned to find Sunita fast asleep and the Colonel sitting, resting his back on the wall, thinking of something deeply. In all probability, he was trying to find ways of escaping. I sat on the edge of the bed. My wife lay between the sitting Colonel and me
I was looking at Sunita sleeping peacefully. The Colonel saw me looking at my sleeping wife closely. He appeared nonchalant about it. Her top had moved aside and large part of her upper breasts was visible. Her hair was spread wide on the bed. Her skirt was pulled up above her knees, exposing lower part of her thighs. I gently placed my hand on her face and caressed her head and cheeks. She mumbled, "mmm..." in her sleep. I looked at the Colonel who was trying to concentrate but was apparently distracted by my actions.
I gently moved my hands on her top and caressed over her boobs covered by her bra and the top. I placed my hand on her lips, which she instinctively kissed as was her usual habit. The Colonel looked at my fondling her breasts and looked away. I stretched and lay by her side. I continued fondling her boobs. Then I bent and kissed her lips. She turned towards the Colonel and placed one hand in his lap mumbling cooing sounds in her sleep.
What more could one expect in one day?
We surreptitiously watched a bachelor young army officer fucking married young lass. We tried to seduce each other's spouses, as we watched the young couple fuck.
My wife succumbed to my friend Colonel's charms and he almost seduced her in torrential rain.
We were attacked. There was gunfight. Three of us were kidnapped.
We had extreme and life endangering situations.
If that was not exciting and adventurous, what would be? The story goes further...
QUICK RECAP
I am Sunil. My wife is Sunita. I am a political journalist covering sensitive national security matters. Sunita is a marvelous wife and was and is really attractive. When the incidents happened, we were in our middle or late thirties,. Colonel Jaswant Singh was an Army officer from "Anti Insurgency Force". He was an expert in anti guerrilla warfare. He had a comely wife Jyoti. She was a house wife.
We were neighbors and over a period of time our two families' relationship grew quite close; bordering on intimacy. We went for a holiday at an army camp in Himalayas; where army was offering training for anti terrorist defense. It was a very reasonably priced package. We left for the camp by train. Capt. Kumar and a young married girl Neetu were our co-passengers in the train. Neetu was married to an old ex-army man.
That the camp experience was the most memorable would be an understatement. We had all the things listed above happening; just in one day and the deay was not yet over.
READ ON...
Riding behind a horseman, I had a final glimpse of the camp; before we disappeared into the forest. I saw some of the people in the camp shouting for help and ladies crying. We were far away from the camp in a very short time. I last looked at the Colonel and my wife. Their horses ran almost parallel to ours. Sunita was carried by a man, who had made her sit in front of him. I could see pain and panic on Sunita's face.
The leader shouted some commands. The man, who strapped me to his horse and made me ride with him, put a blindfold on my eyes. I saw that the Colonel and my wife were also being blindfolded. It was raining heavily. We could not make out the direction where we were heading. However, I guessed that we were going upstream of the river, because the huge thundering sound of the flowing river water almost continued through our journey.
We must have been riding for more than two hours, when the horses stopped and I heard the leader shouting at his men asking them to dismount us, take off our blind folds, remove our gags and take us to our place of confinement. They spoke in Urdu and in Hindi language. A few of them appeared to be locals and spoke of local dialect, which I could not understand clearly. It was evening and sun light was fading. It might be about 5 pm.
As we were escorted in, I saw the leader talking to another person in their hideout. The other man appeared to be in-charge of the hideout. He was surprised to see my wife Sunita with us and asked the leader how she was there. They talked in low voices. I could not make out much. Then he seemed to have conveyed something that changed the attitude of the leader to us. He told our escort to take us to a "guest room". Our escort seemed surprised. However, he signaled us to follow him.
The escort was the person, who had tied my wife Sunita's hands, legs and gagged her mouth with a scarf. He had mounted her on his horse and had sat behind her on the horse. He was a tall, heftily built man with bare huge chest. He constantly stared at my wife Sunita. His big prying eyes lustily traveled all over her figure constantly, caring little of our watching him. Sunita looked haggard and walked unsteadily.
I was sure that during the time, he carried her on the horse to the destination; he would have smooched her all over from behind. He had all the opportunity to poke his cock in her ass as the horse traveled over rough mountain terrain. However, that was all he could have done; with all other gangsters riding together and keeping an eye on each other. Seeing his lusty stares, I could easily guess that given the slightest opportunity, he would not hesitate to bang her. He looked a real ruffian.
We were escorted to our room, in which two beds were made with neatly laid pillows, mattresses, bed sheets and blankets. The room was on the second floor. The escort shoved us in the room and locked the gate.
There was a wooden door with additional steel grill door. The room had one window with heavy grills overlooking the view outside. We could see river flowing quite close to our room.
The Colonel mused almost to himself, "I am still unable to understand why they kidnapped us. However, I have a fair idea of our present location." We looked at him in surprise.
The guest room was not bad, given the circumstances. It had a toilet. I inspected the toilet. It was clean enough and usable.
As we sat on the bed wondering what would happen next, a comparatively more gentle looking man stood at the gate and told us in Urdu language that "The Commander" will speak to us in the morning.
The Colonel asked him, "Please tell us who you are, why we are here and what do you want from us?"
The man replied that he was not authorized to talk to us except what he had already conveyed and that "The Commander" would tell us everything in the morning.
Sunita asked him for an additional bed. He replied that we would have to make do with whatever was there in the room. He left without speaking any further.
Sunita asked the Colonel, "Who are these people and why have they kidnapped us?"
The Colonel replied, "My wild guess is that they are our cross border enemies and they want to learn army secrets from us. That is the only explanation why they have kidnapped us but are not treating us badly. They are treating us rather well as they expect us to cooperate with them. However, this goody goody treatment may not last long; once they find us tough nuts to crack."
The Colonel said, "At this critical time, we should not lose our energy and enthusiasm. We need them now more than ever. Let us think how we can escape from this. The army must have already let loose all its troops to search and rescue us."
It was pretty dark. Our escort opened the gate. He offered us cooked vegetables and three cups of tea. He placed them on a corner table and began looking hungrily at Sunita. He left the room locking the door behind him. We were hungry and quickly finished the sandwiches and drank tea. There was a small dim lamp in the room, which simply registered its presence. We could hardly see. However, as we got accustomed to the dim light, we could see things better than before.
Even in that grave situation I was aroused at the thought of three of us sleeping together. The Colonel went into the toilet first. He returned and sat on the bed resting against the wall. My wife Sunita went to use the toilet next. She went in and returned after awhile. She was tired. She fell on the bed, reconciled to the situation and fell asleep on the bed. I sat on the edge. I used the toilet last and after freshening up returned to find Sunita fast asleep and the Colonel sitting, resting his back on the wall, thinking of something deeply. In all probability, he was trying to find ways of escaping. I sat on the edge of the bed. My wife lay between the sitting Colonel and me
I was looking at Sunita sleeping peacefully. The Colonel saw me looking at my sleeping wife closely. He appeared nonchalant about it. Her top had moved aside and large part of her upper breasts was visible. Her hair was spread wide on the bed. Her skirt was pulled up above her knees, exposing lower part of her thighs. I gently placed my hand on her face and caressed her head and cheeks. She mumbled, "mmm..." in her sleep. I looked at the Colonel who was trying to concentrate but was apparently distracted by my actions.
I gently moved my hands on her top and caressed over her boobs covered by her bra and the top. I placed my hand on her lips, which she instinctively kissed as was her usual habit. The Colonel looked at my fondling her breasts and looked away. I stretched and lay by her side. I continued fondling her boobs. Then I bent and kissed her lips. She turned towards the Colonel and placed one hand in his lap mumbling cooing sounds in her sleep.
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