10-08-2019, 01:46 PM
We must have talked for about three quarters of an hour. I was very excited talking to her. I was all gaga over her and felt nervous. She asked me why I was not feeling comfortable. To put me at ease, she caught my hands and held them in her hands for some time. She then talked about her training in classical music. She said that she learnt classical vocal music from esteemed proponents of classical music. On my request, she sang one raga briefly. I was cool from outside. However internally I was in turmoil. I wanted to grab her, feel her globes, suck them and kiss her all over. I controlled my emotions. After the talk we decided to come out and join our spouses.
When we came out of the room, we saw my wife Tina sitting with her back to Mr. Sethi in a rather provocative manner. She was almost sitting in Mr. Sethi's lap. Sushma signalled me not to make any sound and we hid behind the partially opened door to watch what Tina and Mr. Sethi were up to.
Mr. Sethi was massaging Tina's back. His hands were moving rhythmically on her back, which was almost uncovered. She was wearing backless blouse, which was held in place by just a string. Of course the bra strap was clearly visible. We heard Mr. Sethi ask my wife if he could open the blouse string knot. Tina nodded and Mr. Sethi untied the knot. The string fell on both the sides. We saw Mr. Sethi slowly and erotically massaging my wife's back, neck, shoulders and sides. From the angle I stood, I was not sure, but I strongly suspected that he was touching and perhaps also massaging my wife's boobs. It was the most erotic scene, I had seen for some time. I looked at Sushma. I could not fathom her expressions. I guessed she was angry, but did not show it.
She pulled me back into the room and closed the door. Then suddenly, she jumped on me and began kissing me on my lips. I was too shocked initially to react. However, I realized that this must be in revenge for Mr. Sethi's massaging and fondling my wife. I gave in. (would you not have?) I began sucking Sushma's lips. My hands were moving behind her back exploring her body covered by her top. I inserted my hand in the gap between her back buttons. I could feel sheer smooth skin of her back. As I was about to go lower, I saw Tina and Mr. Sethi at the door. I separated from Mrs. Sethi.
My wife was apparently angry, seeing me kissing Sushma. Meanwhile, Sushma also saw her husband and my wife. I did not know how to explain to them our instantaneous adventure. I just blurted out, "We ..saw Mr. Sethi.... fondling .. you."
Suddenly Mr. Sethi gave a big laugh. He looked at Tina and said, "These idiots saw me massaging your back and thought that I was fondling you."
Tina was acutely embarrassed, hearing this. Then she explained defensively that she had sudden severe pain in her back. Mr. Sethi told her that he could give massage and relieve the pain; if she wanted. He was only giving her a simple massage and there was nothing to be upset about.
I did not know how far what she said was accurate. I thought I saw Mr. Sethi fondling her breasts covered by her dress. However, I had to accept what she said, because I was not positive.
When Tina finished, Mr. Sethi said that he was surprised to see that his wife could kiss so well. He was not fortunate ever to receive such a fantastic kiss from her. Sushma stood like a pole, stunned. She could not utter a word. Mr. Sethi went behind her, caught her in his arms and placed his lips on her's to kiss her hard. This incident changed our lives completely. After that we were free with the other's wife. Subsequently, Tina began to accept sexual touching from Mr. Sethi.
Once, Tina's cell phone fell down under sofa. When she bent to retrieve it from the floor, Mr. Sethi inserted his hand under her breasts and squeezed one of her breasts daringly. He thought that he was not noticed. However, I saw it clearly. Tina was alarmed but did not react. Tina told me later that she was sure that Mr. Sethi did it purposefully. When I asked Tina, if she enjoyed it, she blushed and told me not to talk nonsense. However, I could clearly see some excitement in her eyes.
Mr. Sethi's flirting with my wife inflamed a tornado of strange sensations in my mind. I began to imagine him making further advances on my wife. I began developing this fantasy of my wife enjoying his advances. I also visualized my chances with Mrs. Sethi. In the night I started dreaming that Mr. Sethi was fondling my wife's breasts. I felt strangely aroused seeing such dreams to the extent that my cock had a huge erection and I caught and fucked Tina in the middle of her sleep without waking her or without any foreplay. In my dreams I was fucking Sushma.
My sudden excitement in the middle of the night surprised Tina; although, she woke up, cooperated and even participated in sex. She was unable to understand my mid-night unplanned excitement. Our sex frequency in those days had declined so much that she was unable to understand sudden surge in my interest in sex with her. She asked me what happened that made me so horny. I was reluctant. From my reticence, she realized that I must have had a dream that inflamed me.
When she persisted her questioning, I admitted of having a dream of seeing Mr. Sethi with her. I did not elaborate. She guessed that I had dreamt about her having sex with Mr. Sethi. She then knew for sure that Mr. Sethi's flirting with her aroused her husband (me). Naturally as she talked more about it with me, she was also aroused. Then I asked her to tell me frankly, if the other evening, when she had pain her back, was Mr. Sethi not fondling her boobs pretending that he was massaging her back. She was silent.
I told her that I knew that he was fondling her boobs. I also told her that I personally did not mind it, rather I enjoyed seeing the sight. When she heard that she was caught but that I did not mind it, she came into my arms and kissed me. I was amazed at the speed with which things were moving.
Every time Tina mentioned even a small incident of Mr. Sethi's touching her, I got excited and would get so aroused that I would have instantaneous erection and I would pull her and without any foreplay, fuck her. Tina did not miss this. She also got aroused talking of such small incidents and afterwards, we fucked like hell.
One night she asked me, "Tell me frankly, you said that you once saw me in your dream with Mr. Sethi. Did you mean you saw us having sex in your dream?" She looked at me inquiringly. I nodded meekly.
"And you were aroused seeing him fucking me in your dreams?" She asked me. I was amazed at exclamation of the word "Fuck" from Tina.
I paused and slowly nodded my head. She caught her head between her hands in bewilderment and sat down.
She then asked me again in low voice, "So you say that you not only have no objection, if Mr. Sethi fucks me; but you actually desire that he should do so?"
I did not know how to react. Like a fool, I nodded my head.
"This is ridiculous. Normally, a husband would not allow any other man to touch his wife. Why do you feel like this? Do you also have designs on Sushma? Do you feel that if you allow me to have sex with Mr. Sethi, then you can fuck Sushma?" I told her that I had never thought of any such thing. That was a lie. However, my gullible wife easily accepted, or so I thought at that time.
When we came out of the room, we saw my wife Tina sitting with her back to Mr. Sethi in a rather provocative manner. She was almost sitting in Mr. Sethi's lap. Sushma signalled me not to make any sound and we hid behind the partially opened door to watch what Tina and Mr. Sethi were up to.
Mr. Sethi was massaging Tina's back. His hands were moving rhythmically on her back, which was almost uncovered. She was wearing backless blouse, which was held in place by just a string. Of course the bra strap was clearly visible. We heard Mr. Sethi ask my wife if he could open the blouse string knot. Tina nodded and Mr. Sethi untied the knot. The string fell on both the sides. We saw Mr. Sethi slowly and erotically massaging my wife's back, neck, shoulders and sides. From the angle I stood, I was not sure, but I strongly suspected that he was touching and perhaps also massaging my wife's boobs. It was the most erotic scene, I had seen for some time. I looked at Sushma. I could not fathom her expressions. I guessed she was angry, but did not show it.
She pulled me back into the room and closed the door. Then suddenly, she jumped on me and began kissing me on my lips. I was too shocked initially to react. However, I realized that this must be in revenge for Mr. Sethi's massaging and fondling my wife. I gave in. (would you not have?) I began sucking Sushma's lips. My hands were moving behind her back exploring her body covered by her top. I inserted my hand in the gap between her back buttons. I could feel sheer smooth skin of her back. As I was about to go lower, I saw Tina and Mr. Sethi at the door. I separated from Mrs. Sethi.
My wife was apparently angry, seeing me kissing Sushma. Meanwhile, Sushma also saw her husband and my wife. I did not know how to explain to them our instantaneous adventure. I just blurted out, "We ..saw Mr. Sethi.... fondling .. you."
Suddenly Mr. Sethi gave a big laugh. He looked at Tina and said, "These idiots saw me massaging your back and thought that I was fondling you."
Tina was acutely embarrassed, hearing this. Then she explained defensively that she had sudden severe pain in her back. Mr. Sethi told her that he could give massage and relieve the pain; if she wanted. He was only giving her a simple massage and there was nothing to be upset about.
I did not know how far what she said was accurate. I thought I saw Mr. Sethi fondling her breasts covered by her dress. However, I had to accept what she said, because I was not positive.
When Tina finished, Mr. Sethi said that he was surprised to see that his wife could kiss so well. He was not fortunate ever to receive such a fantastic kiss from her. Sushma stood like a pole, stunned. She could not utter a word. Mr. Sethi went behind her, caught her in his arms and placed his lips on her's to kiss her hard. This incident changed our lives completely. After that we were free with the other's wife. Subsequently, Tina began to accept sexual touching from Mr. Sethi.
Once, Tina's cell phone fell down under sofa. When she bent to retrieve it from the floor, Mr. Sethi inserted his hand under her breasts and squeezed one of her breasts daringly. He thought that he was not noticed. However, I saw it clearly. Tina was alarmed but did not react. Tina told me later that she was sure that Mr. Sethi did it purposefully. When I asked Tina, if she enjoyed it, she blushed and told me not to talk nonsense. However, I could clearly see some excitement in her eyes.
Mr. Sethi's flirting with my wife inflamed a tornado of strange sensations in my mind. I began to imagine him making further advances on my wife. I began developing this fantasy of my wife enjoying his advances. I also visualized my chances with Mrs. Sethi. In the night I started dreaming that Mr. Sethi was fondling my wife's breasts. I felt strangely aroused seeing such dreams to the extent that my cock had a huge erection and I caught and fucked Tina in the middle of her sleep without waking her or without any foreplay. In my dreams I was fucking Sushma.
My sudden excitement in the middle of the night surprised Tina; although, she woke up, cooperated and even participated in sex. She was unable to understand my mid-night unplanned excitement. Our sex frequency in those days had declined so much that she was unable to understand sudden surge in my interest in sex with her. She asked me what happened that made me so horny. I was reluctant. From my reticence, she realized that I must have had a dream that inflamed me.
When she persisted her questioning, I admitted of having a dream of seeing Mr. Sethi with her. I did not elaborate. She guessed that I had dreamt about her having sex with Mr. Sethi. She then knew for sure that Mr. Sethi's flirting with her aroused her husband (me). Naturally as she talked more about it with me, she was also aroused. Then I asked her to tell me frankly, if the other evening, when she had pain her back, was Mr. Sethi not fondling her boobs pretending that he was massaging her back. She was silent.
I told her that I knew that he was fondling her boobs. I also told her that I personally did not mind it, rather I enjoyed seeing the sight. When she heard that she was caught but that I did not mind it, she came into my arms and kissed me. I was amazed at the speed with which things were moving.
Every time Tina mentioned even a small incident of Mr. Sethi's touching her, I got excited and would get so aroused that I would have instantaneous erection and I would pull her and without any foreplay, fuck her. Tina did not miss this. She also got aroused talking of such small incidents and afterwards, we fucked like hell.
One night she asked me, "Tell me frankly, you said that you once saw me in your dream with Mr. Sethi. Did you mean you saw us having sex in your dream?" She looked at me inquiringly. I nodded meekly.
"And you were aroused seeing him fucking me in your dreams?" She asked me. I was amazed at exclamation of the word "Fuck" from Tina.
I paused and slowly nodded my head. She caught her head between her hands in bewilderment and sat down.
She then asked me again in low voice, "So you say that you not only have no objection, if Mr. Sethi fucks me; but you actually desire that he should do so?"
I did not know how to react. Like a fool, I nodded my head.
"This is ridiculous. Normally, a husband would not allow any other man to touch his wife. Why do you feel like this? Do you also have designs on Sushma? Do you feel that if you allow me to have sex with Mr. Sethi, then you can fuck Sushma?" I told her that I had never thought of any such thing. That was a lie. However, my gullible wife easily accepted, or so I thought at that time.
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