02-11-2026, 11:49 AM
Title : my wife banged – 1
A few weeks back, my wife Aishwarya expressed a fantasy of getting gangbanged. After the initial shock and talking more about it, it sounded like she just wanted to be passed around. We have an open policy to talk about any fantasies, but we cannot act on them unless we are both in agreement.
I hated the thought of this at first. But one night she was going to be home late, so I knew sex was off the table. I started to jerk off, flipping through some of the nudes and home videos I have, when my mind started to wander.I imagined a poker night with a few of my friends, Aishwarya as the cocktail waitress, wearing slutty lingerie, their hands groping her each time she delivered a drink. I came almost instantly.
The next day, I told Aishwarya about the thought.
"Yeah, babe, that's exactly the type of thing I was thinking about," she said eagerly. "But all your friends are married."
"True, but that means no condoms. We know they are all clean, plus your birth control hasn't failed you yet."
"Well, I'm down if you can actually get them to agree. I think it's shitty of them to cheat, but that's on them."
I spent the next week calling about five different friends. One said no immediately. Two said they would get back to me. Two agreed on the spot. I waited to get final answers from everyone before telling Aishwarya. By the end of the week, Rahul, Arjun, and Mahesh had all agreed.
I coordinated a date without telling Aishwarya. A few days before, I sat her down.
"Hey, this Saturday I have a poker night planned, so be ready," I said.
"What? With who?" she shouted, surprised.
"Don't worry about it. It's a surprise. But I told everyone that you will be 100% free use for the night. They can touch you however and whenever they want. You are there to please, so put something sexy on and be prepared to serve drinks and be used."
"Holy shit, that's fucking hot, babe."
Saturday came, and they all arrived within an hour of each other. Aishwarya was upstairs getting ready. We made ourselves drinks and headed to the basement where the poker table was. Most of us had pants on, except Rahul, who had jeans on like always.
We played a hand. As I started to deal the next one, we heard Aishwarya coming down the stairs. All of our heads turned.
"Hi, boys," she said in a flirtatious tone, carrying a tray of drinks. She had heels with fishnet leggings, a mini skirt that only covered half of her ass, and a mostly see-through and very thin lingerie top.
We all clapped and cheered. She smiled widely as she walked around the table, dropping drinks to everyone. Everyone just stared at her until she got to me. When she set my drink down, I reached up, gripped her ass, and gave it a little pat.
"I'm going to grab the stuff to make drinks and some snacks so I can just stay down here," she
"I'm going to grab the stuff to make drinks and some snacks so I can just stay down here," she said as she walked back upstairs.
The second she left, they all chattered about how hot she was and how much fun this was going to be.
She came back down and asked, "So, who won the last hand?"
"I did," answered Mahesh.
"Oh, good job," she said as she walked over to him and climbed into his lap.
"Fúck," he said as she sat down. He wrapped his arms around her, gripping her thighs.
I dealt the cards, and we started playing the next hand. I watched as his hands ran up and down her thighs.
"Fuck yeah!" Arjun shouted after winning the next hand.
Aishwarya turned and kissed Mahesh on the cheek as she got up and walked over to Arjun. She sat in his lap. His hands ran the length of her body-up and down her legs, her hips, her back. He reached in front and grabbed her boobs, squeezing them softly.
She leaned backward so he could look over her shoulder and watch himself squeezing them.
The next hand was quick. Arjun won again. He slid his hand down from her boobs and started to rub her pussy through her thin panties. Aishwarya was letting out the faintest moans here and there .
Story to be continued ..
Tg : hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
A few weeks back, my wife Aishwarya expressed a fantasy of getting gangbanged. After the initial shock and talking more about it, it sounded like she just wanted to be passed around. We have an open policy to talk about any fantasies, but we cannot act on them unless we are both in agreement.
I hated the thought of this at first. But one night she was going to be home late, so I knew sex was off the table. I started to jerk off, flipping through some of the nudes and home videos I have, when my mind started to wander.I imagined a poker night with a few of my friends, Aishwarya as the cocktail waitress, wearing slutty lingerie, their hands groping her each time she delivered a drink. I came almost instantly.
The next day, I told Aishwarya about the thought.
"Yeah, babe, that's exactly the type of thing I was thinking about," she said eagerly. "But all your friends are married."
"True, but that means no condoms. We know they are all clean, plus your birth control hasn't failed you yet."
"Well, I'm down if you can actually get them to agree. I think it's shitty of them to cheat, but that's on them."
I spent the next week calling about five different friends. One said no immediately. Two said they would get back to me. Two agreed on the spot. I waited to get final answers from everyone before telling Aishwarya. By the end of the week, Rahul, Arjun, and Mahesh had all agreed.
I coordinated a date without telling Aishwarya. A few days before, I sat her down.
"Hey, this Saturday I have a poker night planned, so be ready," I said.
"What? With who?" she shouted, surprised.
"Don't worry about it. It's a surprise. But I told everyone that you will be 100% free use for the night. They can touch you however and whenever they want. You are there to please, so put something sexy on and be prepared to serve drinks and be used."
"Holy shit, that's fucking hot, babe."
Saturday came, and they all arrived within an hour of each other. Aishwarya was upstairs getting ready. We made ourselves drinks and headed to the basement where the poker table was. Most of us had pants on, except Rahul, who had jeans on like always.
We played a hand. As I started to deal the next one, we heard Aishwarya coming down the stairs. All of our heads turned.
"Hi, boys," she said in a flirtatious tone, carrying a tray of drinks. She had heels with fishnet leggings, a mini skirt that only covered half of her ass, and a mostly see-through and very thin lingerie top.
We all clapped and cheered. She smiled widely as she walked around the table, dropping drinks to everyone. Everyone just stared at her until she got to me. When she set my drink down, I reached up, gripped her ass, and gave it a little pat.
"I'm going to grab the stuff to make drinks and some snacks so I can just stay down here," she
"I'm going to grab the stuff to make drinks and some snacks so I can just stay down here," she said as she walked back upstairs.
The second she left, they all chattered about how hot she was and how much fun this was going to be.
She came back down and asked, "So, who won the last hand?"
"I did," answered Mahesh.
"Oh, good job," she said as she walked over to him and climbed into his lap.
"Fúck," he said as she sat down. He wrapped his arms around her, gripping her thighs.
I dealt the cards, and we started playing the next hand. I watched as his hands ran up and down her thighs.
"Fuck yeah!" Arjun shouted after winning the next hand.
Aishwarya turned and kissed Mahesh on the cheek as she got up and walked over to Arjun. She sat in his lap. His hands ran the length of her body-up and down her legs, her hips, her back. He reached in front and grabbed her boobs, squeezing them softly.
She leaned backward so he could look over her shoulder and watch himself squeezing them.
The next hand was quick. Arjun won again. He slid his hand down from her boobs and started to rub her pussy through her thin panties. Aishwarya was letting out the faintest moans here and there .
Story to be continued ..
Tg : hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
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