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Sex With A Friend’s Wife At A Wedding

I live in Mumbai and it was just a routine day. I get a call from my friend Rohit, inviting for his wedding in Delhi. I was not sure at first about attending the wedding. My wife was on a business trip at that time. And Rohit and I did not have many common friends.
Rohit told me about his other friend – Adi who will be coming along with his wife from Bangalore. I had met Adi on a few occasions earlier. So I thought to myself even if I am traveling alone from Mumbai, I will surely have Adi’s company at the wedding.
I met Adi at the hotel reception which Rohit had booked for all of his guests. And oh boy! I saw the most gorgeous lady walking towards me. My heart started pounding and my pupils began to dilate. I could not stop myself from staring at her. She stops in front of me and twirls her hand inside Adi’s arms.
Adi introduces, “She is my wife, Shreya!” We greeted each other and I started to think in my head how lucky Adi is to have found her. Her assets were 34-28-36, 5’6 height, bright hazel eyes, and luscious pink lips. She had a very welcoming aura which started to give me chills in my body.
We then decided to meet in the evening for Rohit’s wedding. I had already masturbated thinking about Shreya’s hot body. How badly I would fuck her if I get a chance. In the evening, Shreya looked extremely classy in her black saree which highlighted her ass and boobs so well.
Her lips were grabbing my attention while they shivered due to the cold in Delhi. I just felt like giving them warmth by placing my lips on them. But I knew this would end up in my fantasy book as she was here with her husband. Like any other Punjabi wedding, we danced and drank a lot that evening.
I was going crazy looking at Shreya now and then. I was starting to get a boner. I began to head out for a smoke to save myself from embarrassment in public. After a few minutes, Shreya also followed me, stood by me and asked for a smoke.
I realized she is a little tipsy and thought this is a good chance to make a move. Since I was on an elevated platform, I could see her deep cleavage which encouraged me even further. I began to flirt with her. She was getting flattered by my compliments and gave me a friendly hug.

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Things got longer inside my pants. She realized as my dick brushed her thighs when we moved apart. She looked down and started to laugh. She tauntingly asked me, “Do hugs alone turn you on?” I told her its not the hug but it’s her lustful eyes that gave me a hard-on.

She did not respond well to that comment. I felt I lost my chance of ever getting to fuck her. In the meantime, Adi came rushing out and told Shreya that he will have to drive to Jodhpur right now. He had an urgent meeting tomorrow morning that just got scheduled.

Shreya was supposed to fly back to Bangalore the following day at noon. Adi requested me to take care of her and safely drop her to their hotel room. I got excited and started to get my hopes high thinking about the situation that just occurred.

After reaching the Hotel I invited Shreya to my room for a couple of drinks. She refused my offer by saying she was tired and would like to go to bed. I sadly accepted her choice and headed back to my room. After 30 minutes, I get a call from Shreya.

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She said, “Davesh, can you come to my room for some time. I feel lonely and don’t feel like sleeping.” In no time I said yes and rushed into the bathroom to freshen up.

‘Knock, Knock.’ Shreya opens the door with a wide smile on her face. She had already changed her clothes and was wearing a very hot nightgown. She started to pour drinks in the glass. We started to have a good conversation and got quite comfortable.

After some time I told her I was in a mood to dance. She extended her hands and we began to dance on melancholic music. We were so close to each other that I could feel her breath on my neck. I was holding her by her waist and her hands were on my shoulders. I was slowly moving my hands over her back.

After some time she rested her head on my chest and whispered in my ears, “I am loving what you are doing with your hands.” This encouraged me to move my hands on her big round ass. She stopped dancing and went apart. She told me she has a long-awaited fantasy to have sex with another married man.

I got shocked hearing this and assured her she will always remember this evening. She gave me a wicked smile and jumped over me and crossed her legs around my waist. We were smooching and french kissing each other like there is no tomorrow. I was tongue-fucking her mouth.

She slurped all my saliva and was moaning with our mouths locked to each other. She started to bit my lips and was getting out of control. I pushed my hands inside her gown and reached her to her naked back. I unhooked the bra and threw it on the bed.

After 20 minutes of kissing, we got apart and she pushed me on the bed. She asked me if I like chocolates to which I said yes. She told me you would have never tasted this chocolate flavor before. She gets a bar of chocolate from her bag and puts it inside her mouth.

We start to kiss again while she is in a cowgirl position. She was such a good kisser. The chocolate would melt out of her mouth and I would lick every bit of it. It was simply amazing. I grabbed her boobs and began to fondle them. She got excited while I played with her boobs.

Eventually I put my hands under her undies from the back and began to finger her pussy with my middle finger. Her eyes rolled up with pleasure as soon as I did that, she was wet down in her pussy. She asked me to use 2 fingers instead of one. She started to moan louder as I moved my fingers in rhythm.

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I quickly climbed up on her, removed her panties and turned her around and began to have dinner at her pussy. It was a nice shaved pussy that looked so erotic. I opened her pussy lips and went for the pink mines. I extended my tongue to the deepest possibility and began to tease her.

Shreya shouts in pleasure, “Lick it all, Lick it all.” I began to roll my tongue harder and soon she had an orgasm. I drank all her juices and kissed her all over the body. She went very weak in her knees. I knew knees and thighs were her pleasure points.

I kissed and licked her milky thighs while she asked me to turn around and pulled my pants down. My dick was waiting to break free and come out. She set him free and held him with her soft hands. She began to move my 6 inches long and fat dick in an upward and downward position.

She says in a slutty voice, “I want to know how this thick animal would tear me apart.” We got into a 69 position and she started to lick the head of my penis first. Then slowly moving her mouth to the length of my dick. She was a very good cock sucker. She alternately sucked my dick and my balls.

I was in ecstasy. After some time she began to lick my ass hole which no one has done before. It was such a wonderful treatment. We get into the missionary position where I tease her by rubbing my dick over her wet pussy. She cries,”‘Please don’t do this, please fuck me, I want you inside me.”

I began to thump her ass with my thighs while my dick being deep inside her pussy. She pulls me from my neck onto her and began to kiss all over my face. I fuck her even harder and faster and she goes out of control. At the same time, I began to suck her left boob while playing with the nipple of the right boob.

I press both her boobs very hard while tearing her pussy apart. She continues to scream in pleasure. We then get into the cowboy position, and wow what a view it was. She sat on my dick like a warrior and began to ride on my dick. She looked so gorgeous with her perfect sized breasts waiting for me to suck on them.

She began to ride harder while I keep pressing her ass. She used her hands to separate her ass chicks so that she could push my entire dick inside her pussy. I kept sucking her boobs and pressing them hard. I kissed her all over her neck and face.

We soon got into the doggy style where I got the best view of her ass as I was grinding her hard. I was about to cum to which she said he would like to take the cum all over her. She faced me and began to move my dick vigorously until I emptied my entire pipe on her face.

She drank all my cum and sucked my dick clean. We slept naked next to each other and had 2 more rounds before morning. She thanked me for fulfilling her fantasy with such great sex. I told her the feeling was mutual and gave a much tighter hug this time before she left.

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Fucking Vishal’s Wife

I am a 34-year-old software engineer basically from Kerala but working in Dubai. I am 5ft 8 inches tall. A fit body and 6-inch rock solid dick. My specialty is that I can make any ladies squirt with my finger and also with my dick.
 I will be happy to respond to all. And any ladies would like to have a good time send me a personal message.
The story is about how I fucked my colleague Vishal’s wife. Vishal was a technical engineer in our company and he is from Tamil Nadu. He was married with 2 kids and his wife’s name was Saranya. Vishal was an average figure kind of person and Saranya was a sexy looking lady with fat ass and big boobs.

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Her hips were curvy. Her figure should be 36-34-38. She was just 5ft 3 inches tall. But had a lustful face. I used to meet them some times in malls doing shopping. Saranya was 34 then. About the same age as me. She used to wear churidars and jeans mostly.

Whenever we met in the malls there would some of my friends with me. Mostly girls and Saranya used to give me a naughty smile too. I used to greet the kids whenever I see them. One day I saw a friend’s request from Saranya on my Facebook. I accepted her request. She started messaging me.

Saranya: Hi!

Me: Hi. How are you?

Saranya: I am good. How was your day?

Me: Good.

Saranya: Do you have too much work in the office?

Me: Not so much. I get a lot of free time. Why did you ask?

Saranya: Vishal is always busy and he is also tired when he gets back home.

Me: He is in a different department. But even then, I don’t think he has that much work.

And so our conversations increased and slowly we started chatting on WhatsApp. Saranya a friendly person and used to talk a lot. Slowly she started texting me about her sex life.

Saranya: Vishal is always tired after his office. I don’t know what to do with him.

Me: Why don’t you guys go for a walk or go to some malls? Or maybe ask him to go to the gym so that he stays energetic always?

Saranya: I have told all this but he never listens. He likes to sleep a lot.

Me: Maybe guys are like that after two kids. I am still single so always energetic.

Saranya: I know you are that’s why I am asking your help.

Me: That’s ok. I am always ready to help you.

Saranya: How many girlfriends do you have? I always see you with different girls in malls.

Me: They are all just friends. I don’t have any official girlfriends.

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Saranya: What does that mean?

Me: Friends with benefits. Now don’t ask me what that is.

Saranya: (smiley) I wish I was single too.

Me: Oh being single is just in your mind. As long as you know to keep yourself fit your body is always like a single.

Saranya: The mind is always young for me. But not for Vishal.

Me: Why don’t you have fun with Vishal? That’s a good way of making him energetic.

Saranya: I have tried everything. No use.

Me: Buy some sexy lingerie and seduce him.

Saranya: Tried that too. We have once or twice a month.

Me: Seriously? You are a married couple. If I was married I would have tried daily twice. Even with girlfriends, I have sex as much as possible in a week. Sometimes even three or four times a day.

Saranya: What! Are you serious? How can someone have sex that many times in a day? I know you are bluffing.

Me: No. I am serious.

Saranya: I wish Vishal was like you.

Me: Vishal is never like me. I know that.

Saranya: If I ask you something don’t tell Vishal.

Me: I will not tell him.

Saranya: I sometimes feel like it would be good if I had a boyfriend like you.

Me: It’s never too late. Hahaha.

Saranya: Now I am married so I can’t have boyfriends. It’s not right.

Me: I know what you are trying to tell me. As long as you can keep it a secret I can help you out.

Saranya: (smiley) Sure?

Me: Why waste time? This week I will come to your house during lunchtime. I will say some reason in the office and give you a good time.

Saranya: I am getting wet down there.

Me: Ok I will take half day leave tomorrow and come to see you in the morning then.

Saranya: Oh, Ajil.

The next day I messaged my manager that my stomach is upset. So I will see the doctor and come by lunchtime. I ran to Saranya’s house as soon as Vishal left. The kids were also gone to college.

Saranya opened the door and welcomed me inside. She was having a happy face and kept blushing. She was wearing a top and pajama. I told her to get me a coffee. I followed her to the kitchen and held her from behind. I started to massage her boobs. She started making moaning sounds.

I then turned her and kissed her on the lips. She removed my t-shirt and started to suck my nipples. I removed her pajama. Now she was in her panties and top. She was not wearing a bra inside. I lifted her and made her sit on the kitchen table. Then I kept my face between her thighs.

I started sucking her pussy over her panties. She pressed my face into it. I slowly removed her panties and sucked her pussy. In a few minutes, she reached her orgasm and pushed me back. Then she removed my pants and underwear and took my dick out. She started sucking it. I kept fucking her mouth.

Then I made her doggy in the kitchen and inserted my dick in her and fucked her hard. She kept moaning loud. I fucked her in a different position. When I told her I was about to cum she asked me to cum in her. I did come inside her pussy. Then I took out my dick and gave her to suck.

She sucked my dick for a few minutes and made it clean. Then I took her in my arms and put my dick in her. And fucked her again. I lifted her and went to the dining hall. I made her stand there with her one leg on the dining table and then fucked her. She was crying with pleasure.

I kept fucking her for some time and then took her to the sofa. I held her one leg and fucked her in the pussy real fast. She was crying with pleasure. In one hour I came inside her again. Then we slept on the sofa for some time.

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My Wife Fucking My Friend

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This is my story about how my sweet and sexy wife Jasmine was fucked by my friend. So it happened two years ago. I was 33 years old and Jasmine was 29 years old. We have a daughter. I worked as a marketing manager and had to stay out of home for many days.
Jasmine also worked from home through her laptop. Rather she was a very good wife. I am 5.8 ft with a decent build and Jasmine is 5.6 ft with a god-gifted marvelous figure. She’s 37-28-36. With huge boobs and nice round hips. She always wears a skin-tight salwar and leggings which reveals her figure more.
Our sex-life was pretty good. She was satisfied with my 5.5 inches dick. But I use to think that a hot woman like her deserves more. The only problem was I couldn’t give her much time due to my work.
One day I got a message on my phone from my college friend Mohan. He told that he has come to India from London for a few months. Mohan was my best friend during college days. He’s almost 6.3 ft tall from Kerala with a huge built and also the basketball champion of our college.
Slightly dark-skinned, every girl from college had a crush on him. He has fucked many girls from our college and also our science teacher Shalini madam. But he was a good person from heart. After college, he went to London for a higher career.
That night in bed I told Jasmine about Mohan about his affairs etc. I saw from her eyes that it made a masculine image of him on her. She was impressed and willing to meet him. After one week I got a call from Mohan that he was in my city. I gave him my address within half an hour he arrived.
We met after years and were so happy to see each other. Jasmine also met and greeted him. We chatted for a long time. Then he suddenly complimented about Jasmine and said that she’s very beautiful. I became happy and then we had lunch. I told him to take rest in the guest room.
When I came inside our room Jasmine also complimented Mohan’s looks and built and she liked his nature. Upon hearing this suddenly something clicked my mind. I imagined Mohan fucking my wife in my mind. That thought aroused me so much that I immediately threw Jasmine to bed and made her naked.
She also hungrily tore my dress and I made passionate love to her fucking her hard. She made blood marks on my back with her nails. That day I thought of experimenting. I told Mohan to stay at my house as a guest for a few days. Then I told him that I have to go out of the city for a few days.
Little did he and my wife know that I had connected all the CCTV cameras of my house to my laptop. The next day I left. But I instead went to my office. I told my boss that I will be staying in the office guest house for 3 days and went there. In the afternoon I switched on my laptop and started watching.

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Mohan and Jasmine were in the dining room. They were chatting casually. Mohan was boasting about how he was number one in sports from his childhood days. My wife suddenly teased him that he was number one in a different thing also. He asked what was that she’s talking about.

She then teasingly told him that she knew about his college affairs. Mohan became red hearing this and said those were just experiences of his teenage time. Then suddenly he asked Jasmine about me if I am a good husband and takes good care of her.

She told him in a slight low tone that I am good. But due to my work, I couldn’t give her enough time. Mohan than suddenly took her hand and kissed that. He looked into her eyes telling that she’s very beautiful and she deserves more than what I give her. Jasmine became happy and thanked him.

He then asked her what she thinks about him. She paused for a moment and then complimented him about his well-built body. She also told that he’s good. He thanked her and then asked her that if she likes him can he kiss her on the lips. Before she could say anything he planted a kiss on her lips.

She became red and then seriously told him it’s not right and went from there. She went into our bedroom to check on our daughter who was sleeping and slept beside her. I saw Mohan casually went into the guestroom and started watching a movie.

I switch off my laptop and started thinking about what I saw. My friend just kissed my wife. It aroused me. In the evening again I started watching what’s happening. Mohan and Jasmine both were in the guestroom. Most probably Jasmine went there to give him tea and Mohan asked her to sit.

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Mohan was apologizing to her about the day incident. She told him it’s ok. Mohan told her he couldn’t control himself. After all, she’s so beautiful. Jasmine again thanked her and was about to leave. Suddenly Mohan grabbed her hand. He asked her if he can kiss one more time.

Jasmine told no and asked him to leave her. He told just one time please and then he stood up and pulled her towards him. She struggled to free herself and requested him to leave her. But he grabbed her waist and planted a kiss on her lips. This time it was a long one he started sucking her lips.

Jasmine was still not reciprocating him and trying to free herself. But his intense kissing made her weak. Then suddenly she stopped struggling and was just pushing him slightly. Mohan kissed her for almost 5 minutes then he started kissing her neck. She was moaning with pleasure but also trying to push him.

Then Mohan went down and started kissing her nipples from outside her dress. She was red in pleasure but was requesting him to stop. Then Mohan removed his shirt and became bare-bodied. Upon seeing his huge built body and huge hairy chest my already red wife completely lost control of herself.

She started submitting herself. Mohan than started kissing her neck and lips again. This time she was not resisting him and was moaning high. But still, she managed to somehow control herself and pushed him away. I was shocked then to settle things I called her on mobile.

She picked up and I told her that I will be not coming home for a few days. So she should take care of Mohan and give him what he wants. Then I cut the phone. Mohan laughed hearing this. He grabbed her again and said, “Look, your husband wants you to give me what I want.”

She said, ” Do you really want me?” He replied, “Yes, baby I want you.” Then without saying any other thing, he removed her salwar and started kissing her. This time she was in control of him. Then he unhooked her bra and her huge tits became free. He became mad upon seeing that.

He lifted her and threw her on the bed. Then he jumped on her. He started sucking her breasts, fondling them, while she was moaning. I couldn’t believe that my stud friend from college seduced my wife in front of me. And now was making love to her!

Mohan then kissed her navel and sent her to heaven while fondling her breasts hard. She began lactating milk Mohan saw that and started drinking, sucking her nipples. Then he removed her leggings and panties and made her totally naked. He paused for a moment.

Watching her figure and how she was trembling and shaking with lust. He then unzipped his pants and removed them revealing his huge bulge outside from his underwear. Jasmine was mesmerized upon seeing this and took his dick in her hand, trying to pull off his underwear.

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Mohan laughed and willingly removed his underwear. I saw his dick for the first time. It was almost twice my size and thick. Jasmine said, “I have never seen a dick this much big. I can’t take it.” Mohan replied, “Oh my dear, today you will feel a real man’s dick. I am going to fuck you very hard.”

Upon saying this he started kissing her. Jasmine also started stroking his dick with one hand. Then he positioned himself between her legs and placed his shaft on her pussy lips. She was moaning hard. Mohan started pushing his dick inside her wet vagina. She started moaning very hard and pulled him toward her.

Then, with a big stroke, he pushed his entire dick inside her. Jasmine cried in pain and pleasure he started fucking her. In between this, I didn’t realize that I was already stroking my rock hard dick. There Mohan was fucking the shit out of my wife. Kissing her lips. Sucking her breasts. Drinking her milk.

She was in heaven as she was getting a huge dick for the first time. At least for forty to forty-five minutes, he drilled her hard. Giving her multiple orgasms back-to-back. Then he increased his pace. I realized he’s going to cum. He was fucking her very hard and she was crying in utmost pleasure.

Then with a huge groan, he came deep inside her womb. Their mixed juices were dripping from her pussy. After a few minutes laying on her, Mohan took out his dick. It was flaccid but still bigger than my erect dick. They got up and dressed.

Jasmine ran away from there in grief and upon reaching the bedroom she started crying, holding our daughter. I became sad upon seeing her like this and called her. She picked up my phone. I told her that I am coming home and lied that my tour was canceled midway.

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I am Sandy, a Sikh man, aged 35, height 5’6 in decent shape, happily married to a beautiful girl named Jas. We are living in Gurgaon. This incident happened around Diwali in 2017.

We are a group of four best friends since college. We have been with each other through all thick and thin. We all got married around the same time between 2013 to 2014. All of us made sure that our wives understand the importance of our friendship and get involved in the group and become good friends.

In a short time, we all gelled well and became a one good group of 8 people all being friends and comfortable with each other. We all belong to educated and well-stated families. We always had and kept intact that limit and respect for all the ladies in the group. We all treated all the wives with respect and generosity.

This story is about an incident with one of my friend Jot’s wife Sim. Of all four friends, I and Jot were closest. We lived just 2 km away and also had very similar families. Our wives also in time become best friends. Me, Jot, Sim and my wife (Jas) used to meet nearly 4 to 5 times a week over coffee or drinks.

Every weekend we used to party hard and many times stay at either one’s place after the post-party drinks. Though we all would be squashed every weekend we always had been in limits with our wives. We kept the limit and respect.

Then within a few years of our marriage, the other 2 couples in the group had babies except Jot and me. When my wife Jas got pregnant and broke the news in the group, I saw sadness on Sim’s face but was not sure. We kept teasing and advising Jot and Sim to also plan their family.

But they would always pass the topic. As Jas was pregnant, we had to slow down on parties and outings. So Jot and Sim being besties, would always crash at our place every weekend drinking, dining and all of us having fun. In a few months, we all got really close.

Sim would be at our place nearly every alternate day and Jot would come directly from his office. They would leave late at night. When my wife delivered by C-section, she needed someone by her side. So Sim involuntary started being at our place every day till evening.

Sim would take care of our baby. I saw a lot of love in her eyes for the baby. Every evening Jot would come to Sim, we’d have drinks or dinner together and then they would leave. One evening Jot was getting late with his work so Sim proposed to go by cab. But I insisted and volunteered to drop her back.

On our way back to her house I started the topic of babies. I told her that its high time and they also must plan one now. I saw her taking care of our baby and she loves doing it. Suddenly she burst into tears and started crying. I actually had to stop the car and pacify her and asked her the reason.

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After a lot of persuasions, she agreed to share and tell me the reason. But only after I promised to keep it our secret and not even let it out to either of our partners. She told me that Jot had a deficiency and she was not able to conceive. She also told me that they had a lot of fights because of this.

Because of this stress lately, he was not able to satisfy her also and has ED issues. She even told me that they had big fights as they are under a lot of pressure from Jot’s parents. They have had fights which now have grown that they might separate.

I was in shock and had nothing to say. But I told her I shall speak to Jot my way and also try and talk it out from him and take him to a doctor. I asked her to let it be and offered her a coffee instead. She said to have it at her place and I agreed.

When at her place, it was a second home to me. So I was sitting and switched on some music. She went and changed into a pair of shorts and a top and brought two cups of coffee. As we spoke over the coffee she was sitting next to me.

She told me that she had seen me and my wife once getting cozy and that my wife is very lucky. I told her that it’s been a long time now. With the baby, we hardly have been together. I also gave her ideas to seduce Jot like a holiday or to try some kinky stuff.

It turned out that they were actually trying for a baby for more than a year. He was also under medication with not many positive results. While talking, there was a quit quiet moment. Then out of nowhere she took my hand and went down on the floor from the sofa and started weeping.

She told me to help her to save her marriage and family and also give her happiness. I was in total shock and picked her up and said, “I will do all I can, don’t cry.” She then dropped a bomb saying, “Make me pregnant. I know you are a gentleman and will keep this between us. You won’t let anyone know our secret.”

While saying this she went down again and had her hands on my denim zipper and button. I stood up in shock and said, “What are you doing? Let’s not do this. This is all wrong.” She then just pulled her top off and she wasn’t wearing a bra and man, I was like ‘wow’.

Sim is actually very fair and well maintained in shape woman with no extra fat 32- 27-33. She is 5’4″ in and her boobs were tight with pink nipples. I just loved them as my wife’s boobs have gone bigger and saggy due to the baby. I’ve always been a lover of small, in shape tight boobs.

She came to me and pulled me and said, “Sandy, I know you love them. Jas has told me that you love small and non-saggy ones. She tries lotta things that hers don’t sag.” I was mesmerized and just stood there. she then came and had her lips over mine and started kissing.

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I was still not sure as this didn’t seem right. But it wasn’t long before lust took over and we started kissing deep. She then pushed me to her boobs and man they smelled awesome. I started with my tongue rolling on those pink nipples. I then sucked one and played with the other nipples.

This went on for a good 15 minutes and she started moaning. We then kissed with our tongues playing with each other. I played with her ears and neck. She removed my T-shirt and had her hand on my erect tool now. She was happy as Jot had a small one with an ED issue.

She just went down and took off my denim and boxers in one go. She was happy to find me shaved and loved my dick. Though I have an average 6″ but I stay up for a long time. She knew this from my wife as Jas always cums twice thrice before I cum.

Sim just started licking my precum and gave me an awesome blowjob. She had so much saliva on my dick and sucked me all over my balls till my ass crack. She was a pro at this and I was loving it. I then pulled her up and took off her shorts.

Believe me, it was like heaven a tight pink small hole, clean shaved and was like never used. I put a finger in and she was so wet. I made her lie on the sofa and started kissing her neck. Then I went down licking through her heavenly boobs, then to her navel.

I licked the flat tummy and naval and blew on it as she moaned and moaned. I went to her thighs and licked those fair thighs. I put my tongue on her clit and she was moaning and going crazy. I licked her for 5 minutes and she came crazily.

She was screaming and said, “Sandy wow Jot’s never done this. You are amazing. I’ve never in my life cum so soon and so much. Jas is a lucky bitch.” Then she wanted me to enter her (naturally without a condom as she wanted to get pregnant).

I came up opened and raised her legs and moved in the missionary position. As I just entered my tip, she started crying as a virgin. It was after years I was entering such a tight one. Even though she was very wet, it took me an effort to enter. She started screaming in pain as I did.

She abused me saying, “Fuck you are tearing me, you asshole.” I asked if she wants me to stop she said no and she loved the pain and pleasure. We humped for 5 -7 minutes as I sucked her boobs. She was moaning all along and then she screamed as she came.

Then she came on top of me and was riding on me as I played with her boobs. It went so warm and tight in there that I was also about to cum. When I said that I was about to cum. She again came into missionary and raised her legs. I humped for 2 minutes and came heavily in her.

I was cumming after a long time due to my wife’s pregnancy. So a lot of hot white thick cum. She put a pillow and raised her legs so not even a drop comes out. We lay there quietly as I caught with my senses. I was thinking of what blunder did I do.

She sensed this feeling and quietness and said, “Thank you, Sandy. Thank you for all things. Don’t you ever worry, this will always remain between us. These are my ovulation dates. So let’s have this for 4-5 days. If God is kind, I will have a happy family. The great sex and pleasure I got are an added bonus.”

She then kissed me again all over my face and on my lips. I was tensed and said, “I don’t know what you are thinking and what we did is right or wrong. But this has to stop just as you get pregnant. I don’t want my or your married life to be spoiled on this.”

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I also said sorry if I was rough or for the pain. She laughed and assured me that she also loves Jot and wants this for their happy future life. Her being pregnant would complete everything in her life.

Then we realized that Jot might come anytime and I also got a call from Jas. I told Jas that we were having coffee and I would be back soon. I just tidied up, wore my clothes and Sim was still lying there with legs raised. Man, she looked like a fairy with those fair skin and pink nipples.

She got up and held my hand and asked me to promise to do this for this whole week of her ovulation. I had said yes and tweaked her nipple in fun. I kissed her and bid bye. While going she gave me ashwagandha supplements.

She said to have them as they increase the sperm count for being sure that she conceives these days. I just kissed bye and left. We then had these encounters the whole week. I will surely share the same in the next stories.

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Best Friends Exchange Cars And Wives

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I believe for men cars and wives are alike. Usually, they don’t share these two with anyone. Still, many males give their cars to specific people to drive. And there are very few males, like my husband and his close friend Deepak who give their wives too, to specific people to ride.

Yes! This is about wife swapping between two best friends. It all began with the exchange of cars and finally reached to the exchanging of wives.

For an introduction, I would say my husband Arun and Deepak are childhood friends. Since they were in the 3rd standard. But soon after collegeing somehow they lost contact. Later, thanks to Facebook they once again came in touch after around 15-16 years.

By now both were married. I, Pooja married to Arun and Deepak married to Ridhima. We, both the couples are married more or less from the last seven years. Both the marriages were love marriages and at present, we all are reaching our mid-thirties.

I am a mother of one but Ridhima is mentally yet not prepared for a child. The males; Arun and Deepak are tall, more or less 5’10’, broad shoulders with a bit of tummy. Physically as well as mentally they are almost alike. But females, I and Ridhima are very far from each other in looks and otherwise.

Ridhima is fair with average looking face and light brown eyes. Whereas I am good looking but dusky in color with big black eyes. Tall, not exact but almost the same as males with a flat belly. Ridhima has balanced fleshed all over her body.

But I am barely 5’5” with a lot of extra flesh over my arms, thighs, and hips. She has perfect round medium-sized breasts but mine are huge. Her hairs are dark brown with few golden tints ending few inches below her shoulders. My hairs are black and long, ending a few inches above my waist.

Ridhima wears only western outfits. Because I live with my in-laws, also physically I am a bit plump I rarely wear western outfits. I must mention this fact too. I and Ridhima are different not just in appearance but we are also dissimilar in overall nature.

I am a little reserved with a bit of sheep thinking. But Ridhima is very straight forward and far open-minded than me. Anyway, while moving back to the sequence I would say after meeting on Facebook after 15 years my husband Arun and Deepak were like gone mad for each other.

In the next two or two and a half years we saw dozens of movies together and had countless drinks and dinners at each other’s place. Like the males soon we two females also got close to each other like childhood friends.

A couple of months before when all this happened, we (both the couples) bought new cars. Both SUVs but different brands and soon Arun and Deepak started exchanging their cars at regular intervals. No problem! Not for a moment did I feel anything wrong in this.

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But things turned nasty on New Year’s Eve get-together. It was held in Deepak and Ridhima’s flat. Like always my child was left with my in-laws at home and it was just we 4 in the house. I was wearing formal salwar kameez with entire marital makeup while leaving the house.

But after reaching the venue I was forced to change into a western outfit by my husband. Time was 10:00 or a bit more when we reached Ridhima’s place. Till 11:30 we had a lot of snacks along with drinks. I was two drinks down of scotch. Ridhima and both the males were three drinks down of the same.

Then suddenly Deepak came out with a thought of dancing on the New Year moment with each other’s partners. Everything was preplanned by both guys and Ridhima. So when Deepak came up with this idea everyone except me behaved fascinated.

There were yet 20-25 minutes left for the New Year. Ridhima quickly made one more set of drinks for all of us. I was not willing to have more as I was already feeling drunk. But Arun insisted. And soon after ending our drinks we, all four, came in the middle of the living room to dance.

Deepak played a particular romantic number which was appropriate for the kind of dance we decided to do. Ridhima reduced the lights. Music started and with exchanged spouses, we all came close to each other. Holding my one hand in his, Deepak moved his other hand to my back.

I accomplished the ballroom posture putting my left hand on his upper shoulder. Nothing wrong, looking into each other’s eyes with a bit of smashed smile. We, I and Deepak moved slowly on the rhythm. I saw Arun and Ridhima were also dancing in the same pattern.

A couple of minutes passed and from my back, Deepak’s hand moved down to my waist. Yet no problem and I continued dancing with Deepak without much hesitation. A couple more minutes passed. In the meantime, I did not bother to see Arun and Ridhima.

I was waiting for the clock to reach midnight. Suddenly Deepak moved his hand further down and rested his palm over my ass. I removed his hand from my bottom instantly and looked up at his face with a question in my eyes. He asked me to see behind.

I turned and saw Arun’s hand was also on Ridhima’s ass. I was surprised and for a fraction looked at Deepak. he was smiling. I turned again to see my husband. I saw his hand squeezing Ridhima’s ass. That was unpleasant. But before I could react, Deepak slipped his hand over my ass again and squeezed me the same way.

I removed his hand swiftly again. But before I would have moved away, he once again took hold of my fleshy ass and squeezed it.”Arre yaar thoda bohut to chalta hai…” Deepak said that as I got away from him. To my surprise, my husband supported Deepak and asked me not to feel shy.

He somewhat showed me his hand which was resting on Ridhima’s ass. “Ab tum sharmao matt.Dekho main bhi touch kar raha hun Ridhima ko.” After saying that he once again squeezed her ass. Turning her head Ridhima smiled while looking at my face.

That was unbelievable! How can Arun do that? Moreover, how can Ridhima accept that? I was speechless. Without saying a word I tried to gaze Arun in objection. He ignored me and turned Ridhima back in dancing posture. He continued moving on music beats with his hands on her ass.

“Come, let’s dance,” saying that Deepak once again took me in his arms. With mild hesitation, I continued to dance with him. I saw Arun repeatedly and his hand did not stop playing with Ridhima’s ass. To my revelation, Ridhima seemed to enjoy all that.

Even Deepak’s hand stayed on my waist. As he saw Arun playing with his wife’s ass continuously he too landed his hand over my ass and squeezed it. Ridhima was fine with it but it was not accepted to me. I once again tried to get away from him. Gripping me harder Deepak asked me to relax.

I was feeling drunk with whatever Deepak was doing with me. But I was not willing to dance with him. I suppressed my hesitation with the thought that he is drunk. It is a matter of a couple of more minutes until the clock reaches midnight.

Unexpectedly, assuming my neglect as my acceptance, Deepak started playing with my ass. He rubbed his hand all over my bottom and squeezed my ample flesh repeatedly. Just like my husband was playing with his wife’s ass. By the time clock reached midnight, he was completely turned on.

While shouting ‘Happy New Year’, he clenched me hard against his firm chest. Arun also screamed the same from somewhere behind at the same time. I tried to push Deepak, mainly to see my husband. But he was too powerful. After crushing my breasts with his chest he grabbed my ass and tried to pick me up.

Anyhow that was not possible for him without my consent. Soon after getting away from him, I looked back to see my husband. I was shocked to see Arun lifting Ridhima and her legs wrapped around his waist. “Arun!” addressing his name I somewhat yelled in shock.

The next instant releasing Ridhima back on the floor he moved to me. He hugged me saying ‘Happy New Year’. Not just Deepak but Arun was also smashed. I could make out from his body language. Next Ridhima also came to me and hugged me. I realized that she is also in the same state.

“Feeling jealous?” looking into my eyes Ridhima asked me with a naughty smile. I tried to bring my expressions back to normal and denied being jealous of a tiny smile. I thought that it is just a momentary obsession. Now everything will get to normal.

But next both men settled down on different couches with one more drink in their hands. Ridhima came and sat down in my husband’s arm and took a sip from his drink. It was unpleasant to see. But assuming that she is just trying to give me envy feeling. I smiled to suppress my real sentiment.

The very next instant Deepak got up from his place and sat beside me and took me in his arms the same way. I looked at Arun and there were no odd expressions over his face. Rather he smiled looking at me and asked Deepak to give me a sip from his drink.

Hearing that from Arun, Deepak tried doing that. Obviously I resisted. I was already feeling drunk and I tried a lot to avoid. But wrapping his arms around me Deepak did not stop insisting me until I took one sip from his drink. After that I almost released myself from Deepak’s arms.

But Ridhima went more into my husband’s embrace and started sharing his drink properly. “Now you are feeling jealous?” she smiled while asking me again. Shaking my head, I continued suppressing my real emotions with a casual smile. Ridhima was drunk and I thought she is just trying to tease me.

That’s what anyone in my place would have assumed. But everything was running as planned. After taking a couple of more sips from my husband’s glass Ridhima challenged me that I will certainly feel jealous if she will kiss Arun. “Agar main Arun ko kiss karungi tab to tum definitely jealous feel karogi.”

I got perturbed with what she said. But I did not react over her words. I could not imagine that she could be serious over that. but soon after seeing my firm facial expressions she turned her face to Arun and started sucking his lips. What is that? I was not surprised. But I was traumatized.

I was jammed in my place with my heart beating fast. I turned my head to look at Deepak. He moved ahead and planted his lips over mine. Now what is that? I was more than shocked and I pushed him. Before I could get up from there, Ridhima got up from her place and sat beside me.

“Let’s have group sex!” Ridhima said.