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It was not for nothing that my wife Ritu spent almost half a day in her make over for the
"Couples Only" annual dinner and dance in our club. The club had invited a star guest, who
had worked as a hero in some films in the past. At that time, I was a club member and a
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senior marketing executive in a multinational corporation.
It was not rare but rather unusual for my wife Ritu to display her excellent vital stats this
way. She usually avoided dressing up for male eye balls. However, she knew that she had
the face and figure to make them rolling and that I loved to display her; particularly when
there was an occasion like this to silently announce "my wife is more beautiful than yours".
Annual dinner was one such occasion, she figured, and she liked to make me feel proud of
being her husband.
We were married for eight years and although the excitement and euphoria of seeing each
other naked or the thrill of mating had not gone away completely; but it no longer had that
cutting edge. That was now replaced by emotional attachment, a desire of making each
other happier and to care and understand each other's feelings.
My wife of 8 years, Ritu was simple and emotional. She was not conservative, yet not too
modern in her outlook. She liked to go to clubs and parties and meet new friends. Yet she
disliked splurging money on so called fashionable things. When we went to parties, I liked
her to wear sexy outfits. However, I had to persuade her hard to do so; which I invariably
did. That would finally result in her yielding to my request for "one last time". This had
become our usual routine and an unspoken rule, before any party. She liked me to persuade
her to do anything out of the way and I was always glad to do it, if I really wanted her to do
it.
It would not be appropriate, at the same time, to say that she readied herself only to satisfy
my ego. I felt that it was also that she wanted to prove to herself too; that at that age after
mothering a child, she had not lost her ability to set on fire, males' libidos. I gave her a
window of escape by repeatedly arguing that she must look desirable because I wanted to be
the husband of the most beautiful and desirable woman in the party.
In the tightly wrapped sari that she wore, her shapely hips looked accentuated. Her saree
was so tied that her waist right under breasts, curving inward to her tummy, flattening up
until her deep navel and then flaring up towards her hips and that lustful rise just above her
hairless mound; was completely naked and alluring. Her breasts were a dream for any male
to watch and fondle. Even at the age of 32, she hardly needed a bra to keep her breasts
upright. On top of it, I made her (she was reluctant to) wear a pin up bra that not only
shaped up her lovely breasts further; but revealed her deep cleavage that left one's mind
craving for those lovely soft and yet firm boobs. She deliberately left her hair untied and
swinging in the air. That made her all the more desirable.
When she entered the party hall, I was thrilled to see hushed silence descending in the hall,
as all looked completely mesmerized and overwhelmed at my lovely Ritu. It looked as if there
was no other female in the hall. Of course there were not less than ten of them.
I began mixing with the lot and she did too. A series of introductions and "Hi, hello and how
do you do?" followed liberally. I noticed complete awe in the eyes of men in particular and
women too; when they saw my lovely Ritu. Among them Dev, a friend of mine just could not
control his eyes as he kept staring at my wife so unabashedly that she felt unnerved and
moved over to clutch my arm with concern in her eyes.
I introduced Dev to my wife Ritu and vice versa; when Dev said, "My sincere apologies to my
lovely bhabhi (Bhabhi = brother's wife: a friend is like a brother) for staring."
Then he looked at her and said, "Bhabhi, please forgive me for staring. I have not seen a
more beautiful girl in my life. I can't imagine that you are married. Bhaiya is so lucky."
You could well imagine the state of any woman, who is more 30 years old and a mother too,
when she hears such wonderful compliments from a very smart and handsome man.
Predictably, my wife was completely swept off her feet. Even for her this was a great
compliment. No one ever complimented her so profusely.
I took Dev aside and asked him mischievously, "Dev, what's the matter? Of all the women
you only found your bhabhi to hit on?"
Dev looked at me embarrassed and said, "Bhaiya, I am so sorry if you felt bad. She is so
beautiful. You are lucky bro. But perhaps you are right. I shall be more careful now."
I tapped behind his shoulder, laughed loudly and said, "Saale, pehle line maarta hai aur phir
sorry bolta hai? (First you hit on my wife and then tell me sorry?)."
Then in sober voice I told him, "Look, I was just joking, pulling your leg. You are not the only
one eyeing her. You may carry on, if you like. I am not much bothered about your overtures;
because I know your charm is not going to work on her. She is not like your usual preys. She
is a typical conservative Indian house wife. You may have had your way elsewhere but she is
different."
Dev looked at me quizzically and asked, "Bhaiya, are you serious? How can you be so sure?"
I said, "I know her like the back of my palm. We are married for 8 years now. Many people
have tried to hit on her and finally given up frustrated. Mind you, not because I was jealous
or something; but because she would not yield an inch." I winked at him and said, "Even one
of my seniors tried once and failed."
"Bhaiya, you are sadly mistaken. There is no woman, who cannot be wooed, unless she is
afraid of being targeted socially or has any psychological or health issues. But yes, because
she is my respected bhabhi and your dear wife; I shall keep away from her. But I reiterate
that there are no exceptions."
I was rather cheesed off at Dev's audacious confidence. I knew my wife and I knew that she
could not be baited easily. Besides, I was excited and not afraid of the possibility of Dev's
success. For some time, that kinky pervert bug was eating my mind wondering how exciting
it would feel to see my beautiful and sexy wife being fucked by another male and how
excited she would get, if two males (including me) fucked her.
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I was thrilled seeing a faint possibility of my fantasy turning into reality, if by any chance Dev
succeeded. I decided to try. I challenged Dev. I said, "Dev, come on! Don't be so cocky. I
know her well enough and throw you an open challenge. You try your best charms on her
and see. But please, if you fail, don't come back to me red faced and complain. I give you
three months"
I could see Dev's expressions changing rapidly. He was excited at first, but then he sighed
and said ruefully, "I know bhaiya. She will never move an inch; if she has the slightest
suspicion that you may not want her to. I know I cannot succeed without your support. I
accept defeat before the fight."
He did not accept the defeat. He was subtly challenging me. I was not the one to let him off
the hook easily. I said firmly, "And suppose I give you my tacit approval and say that you will
still not be successful?"
Dev's face lit up and then suddenly turned suspicious. He asked, "Bhaiya, are you not pulling
my leg again? Did I hear what I thought you said?"
I said firmly, "Yes Dev. You heard right. I assure you that I shall not come in your way. In
fact I shall go one step forward. I shall tacitly support you in letting you come closer to my
wife. But be clear, you will not force her and you will not do anything against her wish. If
that is clear, I accept your challenge."
Dev could not suppress glee on his face. He came and embraced me and said, "Bhaiya, let
me also make one thing clear. Ritu is my dear and respected bhabhi and your beloved wife. I
shall neither force her against her wish nor do anything that will cause any social or family
issues between her and you. I shall not hurt any of your feelings. I shall respect you and her
as much for ever as I do now; come what may. I swear and I will never ever cheat on you."
I hugged him tight and to push him a bit, I said, "You are my dear friend and brother. I still
caution you not to try to make advances on her as I know you will fail, in spite of my
support."
My friend Dev was smart and handsome; he was about 3 years younger to me and elder to
Ritu by about two years. He called me "Bhaiya" (elder brother). He was a well muscled flat
waist athletic man. He was taller than me and had excellent dress sense. He wore smart
dresses that made him look naturally attractive to women. On that occasion, he had put on
an immaculate tee shirt and trousers with a red scarf tied around his neck. He was a smooth
talker. In parties, women looked forward to meeting and talking with him. He was well
known as "Ladies man". He had a reputation that once he fancied a woman seriously, it was
a foregone conclusion that she would be in his bed sooner or later.
My wife Ritu had not heard about Dev earlier. When we retreated into a corner, she asked
me, as if casually, "Oh! Your friend, what was his name? Oh, let me see, Dev? Yes Dev. He
called you bhaiya. He seems like a nice handsome young man. Is he married?"
Just at that very moment, a beautiful lady entered the hall. She was greeted by Dev. I saw
all eyes following her. I was simply mesmerized at her grace and femininity. Well that was a
decent way of saying that she hardened up my cock with her sexiness. She was Dev's wife
Devika. She was a beauty incarnate. She had all that men look for in a woman. Lovely bums
and boobs, lovely figure, shapely thighs and walk, blood red lips and inviting smile et al.
She was wearing a loose top and a tight knee long Capri that hugged her bums and showed
their shapely generosity. Her loose fluffy cotton top when rested on her bra left no scope for
imagination about the size of her breasts. They were sumptuous and sizable. She was tall for
an Indian woman and well built too. My wife Ritu and Devika were almost as beautiful, but
built differently.
I was taken in by her charm as much as Dev was with my wife's. I grabbed my wife's arm
and moved over to Dev and his wife Devika to introduce ourselves. After introductions,
Devika walked away from us with some ladies talking with them. Ritu and I moved away
from the crowd and sat on a sofa.
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I saw Dev standing alone some distance away from us. However, his eyes returned to focus
on my wife repeatedly. Perhaps Ritu noticed it too. I guessed that she was feeling a bit
awkward about it, but did not say anything.
Very soon the music started. Couples descended on the dance floor. There were some
couples who danced rather well. However, most were just tapping their feet and making
awkward movements thinking that they were dancing. It started with some fast paced Hindi
film songs. Then there were some low paced songs.
My boss also happened to be in the club at that time and appeared from somewhere and
caught my wife's hand and tried to pull her onto the dance floor to dance with him. He was
abrupt and uncouth. My wife Ritu did not know who he was. She snapped at him and jerked
her hand from his and pushed him away. Poor fellow staggered a little. Thoroughly
embarrassed, he walked away as some women clapped at the heroics of my wife. I should
have been happy at my wife's heroics too. However, I was rather disappointed at his failure
to take my wife to the dance floor.
My wife Ritu was a star girl in her college too. She was famous for her beauty and daring.
She was the most desired girl in the college and yet few of her colleagues had the courage to
approach her for the fear of getting rebuffed. She had slapped and treated quite a few boys
with her sandals and chappals; who had tried to flirt with her. Perhaps my boss was not
aware of that and presumed that my beautiful wife was a game for him.
Even though Dev was some distance away from us I could see his eyes riveted on my wife
Ritu. It amazed me to see that his eyes rarely moved away from my wife's body. I was subtly
excited at Dev's close interest in my wife Ritu. Normally a husband should get irritated at
some other male's paying extra attention to his wife. However, I felt otherwise. One of the
reasons also was that I personally liked Dev and felt that he was mature and trust worthy.
Dev in turn liked to talk with me. Our contact with each other though, was more formal and
limited, until that time.
After a while, Dev walked as if casually and stood in front of us. He bowed down a little in
front of my wife Ritu and offered her his hand, looked at me and asked, "Bhaiya, may I have
a dance with my beautiful bhabhi please?"
Ritu looked embarrassed at the offer. She looked at Dev and said, "But I don't know how to
dance."
Dev shot back, "Bhabhi, how many people you see dancing here, know how to dance?" Then
he replied himself, "None. Besides, I shall teach you some simple steps. It is not that
difficult."
Ritu looked at me. She wanted my permission. I nodded my head in approval. Dev and Ritu
moved away from us as Dev held my wife's waist in one arm and rested the other one on her
shoulder. Very soon Ritu started getting the hang of steps and similarly held her arms around
Dev.
Suddenly the music slowed and I saw Dev pulling my wife closer to him. I quickly slipped
away from their sight to a location from where I could see them but they couldn't see me. My
wife Ritu looked around for me with concern in her eyes at Dev's fresh adventure. Not finding
me anywhere, not knowing how to react at the sudden unexpected situation, she carried on
dancing with Dev. Dev was grinding his pelvis, thighs and abdomen against my wife Ritu;
holding her tight in his arms making her come very close to him in intimate dance steps.
Surprisingly, I was excited seeing Dev rubbing his pelvis against my wife's and holding my
wife intimately to his chest. I should have got irritated, but I was getting aroused. My cock in
my pants started hardening.
My eyes fell on Dev's wife, Devika, who helplessly watched her husband dancing with a
strikingly beautiful woman intimately. I went crazy looking at her. I found her very seductive
for three reasons: Firstly her lovely deep blue eyes. It looked as though her eyes dared me to
come and take her into my arms. Secondly, her ample bosoms: Her breasts constantly
strained her blouse and bra; bursting to come out. They looked tantalizing and provocative.
They shook when she moved like branches of a tree when gentle breeze blows. Thirdly her
lovely bums. Her ass protruded out of her dress so seductively that it took me a great deal of
restraint to control my urge to touch them or to kiss them.
I was aroused seeing her watching her husband dance with my very pretty wife. I fancied my
chances of fucking her, sometime in the future. I obviously felt bad for her. At the same
time, I felt that I had a good opportunity at that moment to try my luck to get close to her. I
moved over to her and offered my hand for her to dance with me. How could she refuse an
invitation from the husband of the beautiful lady who was dancing with her husband rather
intimately?
It was tit for tat. Devika was really beautiful. If one had to make a comparison between my
wife Ritu and Devika, it would be a tossup. The only difference was that my wife Ritu was a
little thinner and Devika was a little better filled and taller.
Then it was my turn to hide from Dev and my wife. I moved with Devika in a corner, where
my wife Ritu and Dev could not see us. As we were dancing Devika asked me, "Dev is calling
you bhaiya. Should I also call you bhaiya?"
I said, "Look dear, don't call me bhaiya. Dev's calling me bhaiya and your calling me bhaiya
have different connotations. Don't you think?"
Devika nodded her lovely head, although I was not sure if she understood. Then she vented
out her anguish. She asked me, "I shall call you Raj, ok? But, Dev calls you bhaiya and he
has great respect for you. At the same time, he is dancing like this with his bhabhi. This is
not good. What do you say?"
I understood her meaning. I said, "Look Devika. It is true that Dev calls me bhaiya. But if he
dances with my wife intimately, so what? What would you say if someone else dances with
her like that? Actually I would rather my wife Ritu dance with Dev than anyone else; because
at least I know him. I know you. That is better than some stranger getting close to my wife. I
think it is better Dev, than someone else. Because Dev loves and respects me."
Devika looked pointedly at me. Her looks said that she liked my interpretation. She might
perhaps have guessed too that I wanted to get close to her and was therefore perhaps
pushing that theory; but she did not say it.
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I repeated the steps Dev was taking with my wife Ritu. I began grinding my thighs with
Devika's. My cock had hardened and poked her thighs. Devika had no issues with that. She
was happily letting me take the initiative and cooperated with me happily. She was hot and
danced better than my wife.
As soon as the music stopped we all clapped. I saw Dev emerging from a corner holding
Ritu's hand and leading her to us. As soon as Ritu saw me she came running to me. She
looked at Devika and for fleeting moment I saw a woman to woman jealousy in her eyes as
she said "Hello" to Devika; turned to me and said, "Dev is a good dancer. I learnt some
dancing steps from him. But where were you? I was looking for you." I was tempted to ask
my wife, "You also experienced some intimate dancing and body touching with Dev didn't
you?" But I kept quiet.
On our way back home, I told Ritu, "I hope my boss does not get cross with me. You were
rather harsh with him You almost pushed him away. Poor fellow stumbled and could have
fallen down. He will never come in front of you again."
Ritu looked at me apologetically and said, "I am sorry. I didn't know he was your boss.
Please offer my apologies to him. He almost grabbed me and forced me to go on the floor. If
he had asked me to dance politely; I would have accepted. After all, did I not dance with
your friend Dev? What is there in a dance anyway?"
I laughed at Ritu and to tease her, I said, "Darling, all things start with dance. First dance,
then holding hands, then mischief here and there, then flirting and intimate body contacts
and then sex."
My wife stood still, looking at me wondering. She asked, "Is that so? My God! What a fool I
was to accept Dev's invitation? I should have refused Dev. Dev must be thinking that I was a
game for him. That was perhaps the reason Dev kept asking me when I could meet him
again."
To set her mind at ease, I said, "No darling, don't worry. I was just joking. Dancing is
nothing special."
Then I decided to tease my wife a little more. I said, "But, I saw that Dev became hot while
dancing closely with you. I saw his big cock making a tent in his pants. Did you not feel it?" I
hinted to her that I saw them dancing intimately.
My wife's face turned pale at my swipe at her. That proved that she must have felt Dev's
cock poking her body, while dancing; but she just kept quiet about it.
I said in pacifying voice, "Well, that's ok. If his cock hardened dancing closely with you, it is
not his fault. What could he do? With that sexy body of yours, it is natural. Just looking at
you, a man could ejaculate. It can happen to any man dancing with such a beautiful and
sexy woman like you."
My wife looked embarrassed. She kept quiet for a while and then said in very low tone, "Did
your cock not harden up when you danced so intimately taking Dev's wife Devika so closely
in your arms?"
It was then my turn to feel embarrassed. I replied softly, "Well well, we are all at par now.
Account settled."
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Dev and I stayed about 5 kilometres away from each other. Some weeks passed after that
party. Our families came closer during that period. Dev started talking to me more frequently
than earlier (after meeting my wife Ritu). We started going to each other's houses and went
out together for movies or eating out on weekends.
Dev and I liked each other. Even before that party, we enjoyed each other's company. After
the party, however, Dev paid more attention to me. Dev always treated me like his elder
brother. He called me "Bhaiya" (meaning elder brother) in spite of my forbidding him time
and again. He was the only son of his father and he did not have a brother or a sister.
Perhaps that was the reason that he saw me as his elder brother.
I knew Dev craved for my wife. After our talk in the party, perhaps he fancied his chances
with her. Well, I couldn't fault him. I was also mad for his wife, but kept my feeling
suppressed inside me, whereas Dev was a bit flamboyant about it. Slowly we both started
discreetly cajoling each other's wives. But we didn't get anywhere near them. Our wives were
nonchalant about it. They did not pay any serious attention to our subtle gestures. My wife
Ritu and Dev's wife Devika became good friends.
On many occasions Dev came to my house alone when I was away. Ritu offered him tea
snacks etc., but did not talk much and slipped away in the kitchen leaving Dev sitting idly in
the living room. She knew that Dev was trying to hit on her.
Whenever Dev came to meet Ritu in my absence, both he and my wife Ritu would tell me
that, when I returned. I got excited until I learnt that Ritu gave him a cold shoulder. Ritu told
me hesitatingly one day that she felt that Dev's intentions were not above board. She
suspected that Dev was trying hit on her to entice her, with his charms.
I took my wife in my arms and hugging her intimately, I put the onus squarely on her. I said,
"Is that his fault? I don't blame the poor fellow. You are so beautiful and sexy that why Dev,
anyone would want to do that if they can. Is he the first person who tried that?"
I felt excited when she told me about Dev's visits in my absence. I saw two possibilities. One
was that looking at Dev's reputation of having the ability to conquer any woman that he
fancied; I was pretty much optimistic that he would get over my wife's resistance or
reluctance and have a way with my wife; sooner or later. I seriously hoped that he would. My
heart beat faster at the thought. Secondly, I was hoping that Dev's coming closer to my wife
Ritu would make Dev facilitate my easy entry into his bedroom.
One day when I was away on tour, Dev tried to gift a handicraft to my wife Ritu. Without any
hesitation, Ritu snubbed him harshly. She warned him not to bring such gifts and try to
tempt her.
Dev was crestfallen. He had never been snubbed like that before. When I returned from tour
and met him, he almost cried narrating to me of the incident.
I told him, "See, I told you before."
But then I felt that if this continued, Dev would finally give up and my fantasy will remain
only fantasy. So I assured Dev that I would talk to Ritu about it and see that things got
better between them.
That evening after we retired to bed, I asked Ritu in a disappointed tone, making a face,
"Ritu darling, why did you snub Dev for gifting you that handicraft piece? He bought a small
gift for us and you just tore that poor fellow apart for nothing. That was not fair. He had told
me about the gift earlier and I had asked him to give it to you (I lied)."
When Ritu heard that Dev had told me about the gift, she was at a loss to explain her
behaviour. She said awkwardly, "I am so sorry. You should have told me about it. I did not
know that he had told you about it. I thought he was trying to woo me behind your back."
I tried to pacify her and said, "No, it is not true. Whenever he visits our house in my absence,
he makes it a point to tell me. He told me that he loved to play with Munnu (our son) and I
have allowed him to come and play with him in my absence. Please do not misunderstand
Dev. He may be attracted to you; but then be honest and tell me, with your sexiness and
beauty, which virile man wouldn't?"
Like any other lady, Ritu too fell in my trap hook line and sinker; when I praised her beauty
and sexiness so generously. Well, I had not exaggerated, had I? When it came to the praise
of her beauty, which lady wouldn't be flattered? She said apologetically, "Ok, baba, sorry
again. Please apologize to your brother or friend on my behalf. I shall now be careful not to
hurt his feelings. Ok? Happy?"
It looked to me that she was happy at the development. I felt certain that on hind sight, she
must have felt sorry that she had admonished Dev so badly for (what she now felt) such a
trivial reason.
Ritu came closer to me and took me in her arms. Pressing her lips against mine she
murmured, "You are a good man and a sensitive husband. Anyone else in your place would
not have supported his friend like you have done."
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We kept kissing hard and I found Ritu was getting hot. She moved her face away, looked at
me and said, "I suspected that Dev was trying to hit on me. Sometimes I feel that he is a
good man. Sometimes, I find him staring at me and trying to entice me. Now that you are
supporting him and stopping me; what could I do?"
She was trying to express her confusion and helplessness. She paused for a while then
suddenly in a naughty mood rolling her eyes, she said, "Be careful, Mr. Hubby. You are
trading on thin ice. It's not good to give your wife and your friend such a long rope, lest he
may win away your wife from you and leave you rubbing your hands."
I was not the one to let it pass. I replied with matching naughtiness, "Darling, I know and
trust you more than you know and trust yourself. I know that anyone can hit on you as much
as he wants. In a delicate moment someone even might be able to seduce you. All the same,
I know you will remain mine forever. Our relationship means much more than just sex. Our
marriage joins not just our bodies; it joins our hearts, it joins us with our children, family,
society and all that. Am I right or not?"
Ritu appeared thoughtful for a while and then gently nodding her head she said, "My God!
You are so thoughtful. I guess you are right." She embraced me closely and said, "Honey, do
you really have so much trust in your wife?"
At that moment I understood that my darling wife Ritu was still unsure but surely had
softened up a bit in her mind towards Dev. I inserted my hand in her night gown and
squeezing her nipple hard, I said, "I trust you more than I trust myself."
I grabbed her breasts in both my hands and further teasing her I said, "Poor Dev was
heartbroken after you snubbed him. But you are right about one thing. Dev is crazy about
you. Whenever I look at him suddenly, I find that his eyes are always focused on your
sumptuous breasts."
Ritu fidgeted a little. Moving away from me, she dismissed my argument with a wave of her
hand and said, "Nonsense! I don't think that is true. You males think of nothing but sex all
the time. I do not think he is like that." Her statement was a surprise for me. When she said
that an idea suddenly flashed in my mind.
I pressed my point further, "You don't think so? Why? He is a male too! Well, if you really
think Dev is not like that, let us take a test. Do one thing. Next time when he is alone with
you, incite him a little. Just give him a sexy pose, or give him a bit of leeway and then see. If
he does not pull you in his arms, then tell me. I will accept my defeat."
Hearing my words, Ritu turned away from me in bed in anger and said, "You should be
ashamed of yourself for talking to your wife like that."
I leaned on her and took her in my arms from atop her and said, "Oh, honey! Don't turn
away from me. Please forgive me, I was just joking."
Ritu too turned back to face me. She said smiling, "Never mind, I too was joking."
I took my wife Ritu in my arms tightly and said, "Honey, poor Dev has gone bonkers over
you. If by mistake, he teases you or even touches you; please don't snub him and don't
break his heart please?"
Ritu was getting aroused at my constant goading her about Dev in our conversation in
titillating manner. She looked at me mischievously and said, "You are a strange husband! You
pamper your lecherous friend (so, she knew he was lecherous!) and ask your faithful wife not
to fend off your friend's sexual overtures. Why? If it is not to hurt your friendship with him,
ok. I assure you that I will take care not to hurt your friend's feelings, ok?"
Then looking at my engorged cock in my night dress, she spread her palm over it and
pampering it in her delicate hand she said, "You are so much worried about your friend, but
look at my friend, this poor chap! How much eager he seems to be to meet his girl friend!
Now come on! Please let him kiss his girl friend. Please finish the job."
Ritu was hot as hell. I quickly removed my night dress and undressed my beautiful wife. Our
two naked bodies were grinding against each other, generating fire of lust. She placed her
hand on my cock and found it rock hard. Her pussy was oozing out her love juice liberally.
Feeling her juice flowing out of her pussy, I told her, "You are really hot!"
She replied equally mischievously, "You are making me hot by talking dirty to me."
Ritu stopped talking to me. How could she? She had deep throated my rock hard cock into
her mouth. She was almost getting gagged. She sucked it like the children do their
sweetened coloured ice balls. Earlier she opposed my proposal of sucking my cock. But that
night she wanted to please me. Why did she? I didn't know. Or perhaps I did. I would
remember that night for a long time. She made me fuck her hard. She had three orgasms. I
ejaculated twice. That was rare. I thought my friend Dev's arrows were hitting right on
target.
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When I got ready and was leaving for the office the next morning, I kissed my wife bye and
reminded her, "Do you remember your promise of testing Dev? Let us see who is proved
right, you or me?"
Smiling awkwardly, she pushed me away saying, 'Oho! I remember! Let me think about it.
Now will you go to the office or stand here and keep talking?"
Ritu and I came out to the portico as she wanted to see me off outside the house in the
portico. I turned her around and grabbed her by her waist. Placing my arms around her and
pulling her tightly close and bringing my mouth on to her mouth, I asked her, "You will not
think. You will do as I said. Ok? Will you do it or not? Promise me."
Ritu was out of her wits. There were people walking outside having a good view of us. She
tried to push me away saying, "What are you doing? People are watching us. Please don't
make a scene. Yes, I will do it. Now please leave me and go."
I laughed as I walked on my way to my office, waving her bye. She stood in our portico
looking quite embarrassed and perhaps wondering about my thought process.
Around noon time on that day I phoned Dev. I told him, "Ritu had asked me to get her two
packets of Maggy noodles. I just forgot about it. I am now tied up in the office. I will not be
able to deliver them any time soon. If you are nearby, can you please be kind to buy two
packets of Maggy noodles and deliver them to Ritu? I shall be grateful."
I knew that Dev always looked for an excuse to visit my house anyway. How could he pass
up an opportunity like that? He immediately said that he was going to pass through that area
and would positively pick up the packets and deliver them home.
I rang up my wife Ritu and told her, "Dev would be there any time. Are you ready to receive
him?"
Ritu was flustered at my obstinacy. She asked me in frustrated voice, "Have you not yet
forgotten about it? Are you testing Dev or me? After all, what is it you want from me?"
I said stubbornly, "Will you do it or not? Will you keep or beak your promise?" Ritu always
took pride in declaring that she never broke her promise. I took advantage of that.
Ritu finally gave up and said, "I don't know what kind of husband you are. Ok baba, don't
pester me. I will do it. I am going to change now. You are bent upon making me do
something weird; but mind you, if something goes wrong, don't blame me. Ok?"
I replied, "Darling, I love you so much and will love you forever, come what may. I am asking
you to do this. Whatever happens as a consequence is my responsibility and not yours. I
shall never blame you; believe me."
Within half an hour of our conversation, Dev reached our house. He pressed the door bell.
There was no response. The door was not bolted. It opened when he pushed it a little. He
found no one in the house. However, he heard sound from the bathroom that indicated that
Ritu was bathing. Dev sat on a sofa in the drawing room.
Dev heard my wife Ritu calling out loud from the bathroom, "Suchitra, go to the kitchen and
clean the utensils. I shall come out soon." Suchitra was our house maid, who came to clean
utensils and do sweeping, mopping chores. Dev understood that Ritu thought that it was our
maid Suchitra, who had come and opened our front door. Dev just kept quiet to surprise
Ritu.
Very soon Ritu came out of the bath room wrapped in a towel. She first went to the kitchen
and not finding anyone there, came to the drawing room. She saw Dev in the drawing room.
When Dev saw Ritu wrapped in a towel almost half naked, he was out of his wits. His jaws
fell open. My wife stood there in all her glory, barely wrapped in a towel, with half her body
naked to the feasting eyes of Dev. Dev could clearly see the mystic rise of her lovely globes.
The towel barely covered her thighs. Her lovely thighs made Dev's head go spinning. Ritu's
wet hair was spread all over her face and partly covered her ample bosoms. At that time,
Ritu appeared to Dev like a sex Goddess incarnate, ready to shower her blessings on poor
Dev.
When Ritu saw Dev with his jaws open looking unashamed at her half naked figure; Ritu let
out a sharp shrill. Then suddenly realising that her sharp loud voice may alarm neighbours,
she toned down her voice and asked, "Dev, how come you are here at this time?"
Dev was tongue locked seeing my wife in that condition. He could barely muster out some
incoherent words, "Ritu... please.... forgive me.... I didn't.... know that you were taking a
bath..... I pressed the bell. When.... there was no.... response, I .... pushed the door open.
Raj phoned me and said that you wanted two Maggi packets during the day. Since he
couldn't come, he asked me to give these to you. Here I am."
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Dev extended his hand to hand over the two packets to Ritu. However, his eyes were riveted
on Ritu's sumptuous breasts. When Ritu came closer and picked up the packets, Dev could
not resist his urge to look into Ritu's towel. Although Ritu had tightly clutched her towel in his
hands, the towel could not cover her breasts fully. Either she had to cover her chastity or her
breasts. She preferred the first option. More than half of her breasts were exposed. Her
thighs well above her knees were also exposed. Dev just had a huge urge to take my wife
Ritu in his arms and lay her on the sofa and climb over her and fuck her there and then
Dev just could not suppress his overwhelming lust. He moved closer to Ritu and took her in
his arms. Ritu must have guessed Dev's thoughts. She held her towel tighter. She had her
own problems. Firstly she could not shout for help and make a spectacle for the neighbours.
Secondly she had her towel in one hand and packets in the other. She was unable to resist
Dev in that condition.
She shook her body hard to try and break away from the clutches of Dev's arms. She was
however, not able to break free from Dev's strong grip. She felt Dev's strong muscles around
her straddling her completely.
Dev bent down to place his lips on Ritu's. He wanted to kiss her. Ritu feared that unless she
does something drastic, Dev would overpower her and disrobe her and fuck her. She threw
away the packets from her hand on the sofa and shoved Dev hard with her hand that
became free to push him away from her. Dev staggered and released ritu. Ritu was scared
like hell and knew very well that Dev would not spare her that afternoon; if she showed even
a tiny bit of weakness. She also knew that she would not be able to resist him for long; once
Dev started to kiss and fondle her; because she was sexually aroused too, feeling Dev's
physique rubbing her.
She ran to the bedroom in panic. Her chest was heaving up and down as she breathed hard;
half due to the toil and half due to excitement of feeling Dev's strong and forceful muscles on
her body.
She suddenly realised that as she ran into the bed room in panic, she had forgotten (or was
it intentional?) to bolt the bedroom door behind her. She was afraid that Dev might follow
her to the bedroom too. She looked behind her and was relieved to find Dev standing in the
drawing room, looking in her direction; nonplussed at the unexpected development.
Ritu's heart was pounding at bursting pace. She closed the door, wiped herself quickly,
changed into a loose fitting gown hurriedly, not caring to put on bra and panty and came out
to the drawing room rubbing her hair with the towel. She felt relieved seeing Dev standing
awkwardly like a statue completely bereft of any aggressive intent looking baffled and
embarrassed at his impulsiveness.
Ritu must have looked sexier in that loose gown with her wet hair wrapped in the towel, as
she entered the drawing room to meet Dev. The gown was hinting at the treasure that it hid
from the eyes of the beholder. But it gave sufficient hints of what was not visible, when it fell
loosely on the naked curves of her body, as she moved. Dev saw that she had not put on any
under garments. Dev realised that it was a positive signal for Dev. Dev decided to play the
game patiently.
Street smart that he was; as soon as my wife entered the drawing room, Dev almost fell on
my wife's feet begging her forgiveness. He looked as if he was about to weep. He said,
"Bhbhi, please forgive me for my stupid behaviour. I lost my bearing for a moment when I
saw you in that condition. Please slap me hard or hit me with your sandals; but please
forgive me for my intemperate behaviour. Please don't tell Raj Bhaiya about my idiocy lest he
might break relations with me. I shall not leave until you say that you have forgiven me."
Ritu was taken aback at the sudden change in Dev's behaviour. She was also acutely
embarrassed seeing him falling at her feet. She knew that it was she who had incited Dev. It
was not poor fellow's fault at all. In fact, she was impressed with Dev's restraint that he did
not follow her into her bedroom; or else the story would have been different. She would not
have been able to stop Dev and Dev would certainly have pulled off that towel and
undressed her. She was unsure that if that had happened, whether she would have resisted
him strongly enough to prevent him from fucking her in her bedroom.
She bent down, caught Dev's hand and gently pulled him up. She was touched emotionally at
Dev's repentance.
She smiled at Dev and said, "Dev, come on. It happens. In fact, I have to apologize for
shouting at you. It was my fault. I should not have come out dressed like that. It could have
been someone else. Then it would have been terrible. Don't worry. This will remain between
us. I won't talk this with my hubby. Please wait. I shall bring tea for you." Ritu quickly
retreated into the kitchen to make tea for both of them.
As Ritu served tea, she told Dev, "In fact, I am the one to apologize to you for rejecting the
gift you brought from Jodhpur. I misunderstood you. Raj told me that you had already talked
to him about that."
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Then rolling her eye balls mischievously, Ritu said, "But Dev, mind you; now that will cost
you dear. I am not going to be satisfied with just that one gift. I want many more. Now if my
demands increase, please do not back out."
Dev quickly recovered and smiled broadly at his success and said, "Bhabhi, you just have to
ask. I will sacrifice my life at your feet."
My wife replied, "Let your life be for Devika. I only want gifts."
It was as if Dev had hit a jackpot. From that day, Dev was no longer ignored in my house.
When Dev arrived, my wife Ritu rushed to receive him at the door with a smile. She talked
with him for a length of time, even asked him to join her in the kitchen or bedroom; if she
was working there. Dev was a regular visitor then in our house; irrespective of whether I was
there or not. When Dev made her laugh at his funny jokes; she did not hesitate to hold his
hands or casually hug him; even in my presence.
Dev played the game like a professional hunter; waiting patiently for his prey to err and
waited for his opportunity; which he knew will come his way sooner or later. He was careful
to avoid any visible sexuality in their interaction. Dev came over to play with my son and
brought chocolates and ice cream for him frequently. He had won over our son munnu.
When Dev visited in my absence, both Dev and my wife Ritu made it a point to inform me
about his visit. Ritu started to ask Dev to help her here and there. Ritu asked Dev to buy
groceries or vegetables for her occasionally; in my absence. Dev was happy to help. I felt
that something was brewing between them. If there was no feeling of intimacy, then at least
there was no animosity or feeling of indifference between them. My wife was no longer afraid
or suspicious of Dev as before.
Naturally, I was the beneficiary. Dev became kinder to me. One day he suddenly landed at
my house. Ritu was busy in the kitchen. There was usual hello, hi etc. He had a packet in his
hand. Suddenly the packet fell of his hand accidently. I felt as if he had dropped it
intentionally. As I bent down and picked it up a picture slipped out of it. That was his wife
Devika's picture.
She was standing on a sea shore in her bikini. Her eyes looked as if they were challenging
the viewer. Her fully swollen breasts bulged out of the bikini top. A small strip of cloth barely
hid her pussy. Her shapely buttocks looked eager to be spanked and pinched. I was
speechless looking at her picture for a while.
I realised suddenly that Dev was looking at me watching weird expressions on my face. I felt
embarrassed at my staring at the picture so intently for quite some time. Returning the
picture to Dev, I said, "Sorry chum, my fault, I should not have seen it."
Dev laughed at my awkwardness and said, "Bhaiya, why should you not see this picture? I
don't know how many people on the beach saw her half naked in person clad in the bikini, on
the beach that day. You are not an outsider. You are our close friend. If you can't see her
like this; then who can? I mean, if you had a picture of Ritu like this, would you have
hesitated to show it to me?"
I nodded my head and replied awkwardly, "Yah, sure! I would have shown it to you."
Dev smiled broadly, handing over the entire packet to me and said, "Bhaiya, keep this for
some time and see all the pictures in there. These are our honeymoon pictures. You will see
Devika and me in some sexy poses. You can see them to your heart's content. Please share
them with Ritu too. Bhaiya, you will agree that now we are not just close friends. We are
now very intimate with each other. I do not want to hide anything from you two. I feel that
there should be no secrecy, difference or distance at all between Devika, you, Ritu bhabhi
and me. We must share everything that we have without exception. I mean you should treat
Ritu and Devika in the same way and I should too. Don't you think so?"
Like a silly boy, I nodded my head. As he was leaving almost as an afterthought, he stopped
and said, "And by the way, by all means, share these pictures with Ritu bhabhi too." before
he left.
Dev had unveiled his heart's desire in his final statement before his departure. At first, I
could not fathom the deep meaning of his revelation. As I kept thinking deeper, after Dev
left; what he wanted to hint through his sentence, became clearer to me. The most
important part, I thought was the sequence in which he rolled out our names. He first took
his wife's name, followed by mine, then my wife's and then his own name.
I thought he was hinting that I should treat Devika in the same way as I treated Ritu.
Similarly Dev could treat Ritu in the same way as Devika. That my wife should treat Dev
same way as she treated me and Devika should treat me in the same way as she treated her
husband. I should treat Devika like my wife and Dev should treat Ritu as his wife. He was
clearly hinting at wife swap. A huge bell started ringing in my brain. I had goose pimples, just
thinking about Dev's hint.
As the meaning became clearer, I thought that was exactly what I was thinking too! My God!
How two devils think alike! Dev was a real business man. He knew that to get something,
you must offer something that the other person wants, in return. He was offering me the
access to his wife, in return to his access to my wife. Well, that was what I wanted too. Then
what was there to think? Well, we had to think of a good strategy to achieve our goal. I
started thinking seriously.
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The first thing that hit my mind was a doubt. I had a fleeting suspicion for quite some time
that my wife Ritu was not happy with my sexual performance. By going for such barter,
should I not be careful; lest I lose my dear wife to Dev? Dev was virile, strong and could be
better than me in bed. Suppose Ritu falls in love with Dev?
But that was not possible, because Dev also loved his wife too much. Then he had to think of
his daughter too. Ritu and I also had our son Munnu. So there were too many obstacles in
that happening. My doubt was adequately addressed.
But yes, there was one more thing to think about. After the veil of shame was removed, it is
likely that Ritu might want to get fucked by Dev again and again or Dev might like to fuck
Ritu again and again. I consoled myself thinking that both Ritu and Dev are sensible persons.
Dev treated me as his elder brother and he would not do anything that could hurt our
relationship. If they want to fuck, they would not do it without my knowledge and permission
and if they do it with my permission, I had no problem in their fucking.
I knew that out of the two, Ritu was much more sensible. She would not do anything rash to
hurt our married life. She was also like a tigress. If she lost her temper, she would not waste
a minute to throw Dev out of the house. She was powerful enough to control Dev. In the
past too she had dealt firmly with Dev. Dev was also afraid of his wife. All four of us would
check the other if the time came. Thus there were at least three checks to prevent anyone
from going out of control; if we do not consider our kids, that is. Thus all my concerns were
suitably addressed. Besides, I knew that Ritu loved me too much to risk our married life. She
very well knew the difference between love and sex. Finally I brushed off the clutter of
doubts with a single argument that if I kept on thinking too much, I would never be able to
move forward. Now the main challenge remained of making our wives accept our ideas
favourably.
Then a thought cropped up in my mind. Women are inherently jealous. They would never be
able to see their husband fuck another woman, even if her husband was fucking her. If we
try and convince one, then the other might back out or create obstacles. Besides, there will
always be that question, why should I be the first? Let the other one take the initiative. This
was a big question.
Then suddenly a solution flashed in mind. Why not Dev and I work on one wife first and get
her to a situation, where she succumbs to our temptation and accepts to be shared. Then the
three including the wife shared, will work on the one wife remaining. It would not be difficult
to break through the resistance of the other wife, because the first wife will be our supporter.
This seemed like a very workable solution. Besides, I was not prepared to wait to see Dev
fuck Ritu with me in a threesome.
Having worked so hard to remove suspicions from Ritu's mind for Dev and bring Dev and Ritu
closer, I did not want to let this opportunity slip away. I was going crazy at the thought of
getting my wife Ritu fucked by a virile male with me. I wanted see how the other male fucks
her, how she reacts to the other male fucking her, how many orgasms she has and how I
fuck her with the other male working on her breasts or feeding his cock in her mouth. I was
desperate to get another male in our bed. And I saw Dev as that male. He was willing and so
was I. Besides, he is bound to keep our illicit relationship under wraps in his own interest.
Dev and I had softened up my wife a little towards Dev. However, for our plan to succeed,
we had to break the wall of Ritu's remaining resistance completely. I knew Dev's craze for my
wife. I was convinced that with Dev's reputation, if Dev found even a little bit of positive vibe
from Ritu, he will not spare her. If he senses a little bit of weakening of her resistance, he
will somehow persuade her, entice her, convince her and do everything possible to lead her
to a situation where she might agree to get fucked by him. But we had to make sure that
nothing went wrong.
It should not happen, that after all the work done, Ritu snapped up and the whole game plan
came crashing down.
First thing I had to do was to fix Dev's name repeatedly in my wife's mind as a wonderful
sexy person and try and make her desire for him. Therefore I had to keep repeating Dev's
name in sexual way to titillate my wife Ritu. The next evening at bed time, when Ritu was
tired and ready to go to sleep, I took out the envelope that Dev had given me, which
contained Devika and Dev's sexy poses and handed it to Ritu. I told her that those were the
pictures of Dev with his wife Devika on their honeymoon.
I slyly watched Ritu through a corner of my eyes flipping through the pictures, one after
another. I noticed that she did not pay much attention to Devika's semi nude pictures.
However, she stopped and keenly scrutinised Dev's pictures; standing almost naked wearing
just a tiny loin cloth type sexy shorts, showing a huge bulge out between his legs, covering
his engorged cock.
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As if I did not notice her interest in Dev's pictures, I told Ritu, "Darling, you know, when Dev
caught me looking closely at Devika's half naked pictures on the beach; I felt acutely
embarrassed. I apologised to Dev for watching Devika's half nude pictures. Do you know
what Dev told me in reply?"
Trying to control her eagerness, Ritu asked me, "What did he say?"
I said, "Dev said, so what if I had seen Devika's half nude pictures? A lot many people on the
beach on that day saw her half nude in that bikini. He said, those people were outsiders, but
you and I are his intimately close persons. He said that we should not differentiate between
our two couples. Relationship between Devika and me and Dev and you should be the same
as between couples. We should not differentiate between each other. Do you know what that
means?"
Ritu said innocently, "Of course, he is right. We are now so close that we should not get into
formalities like earlier. That is why now I do not hesitate to accept gifts from Dev or asking
Dev to get some groceries or vegetables in your absence. I don't mind his coming home even
when you are away. He has become one of us. So he is right isn't he? What is there to
understand?"
I pinched my simple wife's cheeks and said, "My silly wify. Think harder. There was a deep
meaning, hidden in his sentence."
Ritu kept looking blankly and questioningly at me.
I felt frustrated at my wife's simplicity. I said, "Oh God! Look at my silly wife! You still do not
understand? What Dev meant was that you should not differentiate between me and him and
Devika should not differentiate between me and Dev. Which means you should treat Dev
same as you treat me, meaning as your husband and Devika should treat me also as her
husband. He subtly pointed that any of us can fuck the other's wife and that we can
exchange our wives. He pointed at what is called "Wife Swap".
There was a sudden change on my wife's face. She looked shocked as the meaning of my
sentence dawned upon her. She said in an agitated voice, "This is very strange! It is ok to
flirt a little here and there with each other's wife. But exchange? What nonsense! It is very
wrong of Dev to say that, if he meant what you think he did. But I feel that perhaps he did
not mean what you have interpreted. I have a suspicion that you have made this all up to
malign Dev. Poor Dev, he is so simple! He is impulsive yes, but cunning? I do not think he is
cunning."
I laughed in my sleeve. Dev and simple? This established that Dev was hitting at my wife and
his hits were on target. He had adequately impressed my simple wife with his simplicity and
guile. Whatever outright flirting he did; Ritu thought that to be his impulsiveness. Dev was
doing his job well. He was able to make his prey (Ritu) unsuspecting of him. I saw a great
hope for success of my plan.
I then asked Ritu, "Do you know what else Dev said?" Ritu looked at me wanting to hear it. I
said, "Dev asked me if I had your half nude pictures, would I not have shared them with
him? What could I have done? I said, yes I would have."
When Ritu heard that, she looked at me perplexed. Her face reddened. She blushed. She was
unable to meet me eye to eye. She was in deep thought for a while. After that she broke her
silence, "If you had such pictures of mine, would have shown them to Dev? That would not
have been fair. Well, in any case, there is no such picture of mine. So what are you going to
show him? We never went to honeymoon." There was a distinct sign of disappointment in
her voice.
I tried to console her. I said, "Anyway we can still have such pictures taken, if you agree."
"So that you could show them to Dev?" Ritu asked.
"That, I will have to do, because I have promised Dev. Would you have objection to that?" I
paused for desired effect. And then for greater effect; I said, "But wait, you don't have to do
that; because you have done even better than that. You have shown Dev your half naked
body; when he saw you wrapped in a towel in our house. Haven't you?"
Ritu remained silent. She slipped closer to me. Hearing about that incident from me, she was
aroused. I realised that I had a key to arouse my wife Ritu. Whenever I wanted to arouse
her, I just have to start some sexy anecdote of Dev. Many times thereafter, I had to fabricate
some imaginary talk I had with Dev on sexual topic. That would set my wife on fire. She did
not realise that I was making up stories to make her hot and then to make her a willing fuck
partner.
Having come so far, then was the time for me to move ahead to take the matter to its logical
conclusion. I started thinking hard, what should I do to move forward. But I had not to do
much. Things were moving automatically.
One Sunday, Dev dropped by in the morning; on his way to his office. I was watching a very
interesting match on the TV. Ritu was working in the kitchen. Dev was not very keen to
watch the TV and was leafing through the newspaper. I heard Ritu calling me from the
kitchen. She wanted me to bring down a box containing wheat flour from the shelf above the
kitchen platform. She said she could not reach it. I was engrossed on watching the game. I
told her that I would send Dev who would get the box from the shelf. She was annoyed at
me for that. She shouted back saying that it was my responsibility; the match could wait.
I asked Dev to go and get the box from the shelf. Dev happily went to the kitchen and
offered his help. However, my wife was furious at my indifference. She said obstinately that
she did not want any body's help; she would get the box down herself. The platform was a
bit high. She raised one leg to reach the kitchen platform. At that time, Ritu was wearing a
saree. As soon as she rested her one leg on the platform, her saree and petticoat slipped
down exposing her naked thigh almost up to between her legs showing a part of her panty to
the feasting eyes of Dev.
She saw the expression on Dev's face looking lustfully at her naked thighs. She quickly
brought her leg down and corrected her dress. She looked helpless. Dev offered once again
that he would get the box down; but Ritu was adamant that only she would bring the box
down.
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Then in one sudden impulsive move, Dev caught Ritu's shoulders, turned her around and
inserted his two arms through the armpits of my wife from behind her. He grabbed her tight,
cupped her breasts hard, pulled her tight onto his body, knelt down and applied full upward
thrust behind her to lift her up. My lovely wife was too stunned to react; but she managed to
land on the platform. She stood on the kitchen platform visibly trembling and unsteady.
My God! When I heard of this incident, my cock hardened and it started oozing out pre-cum;
thinking how Dev must have taken the golden opportunity to squeeze my wife's breasts after
he inserted his arms through the armpits of my wife from behind her. How he would have
pushed his engorged cock from behind her to poke her ass, yet feigning that it was all a part
of his duty.
With some difficulty, Ritu managed to lift the box of flour in her hands. However, she was
unable to maintain her balance. Dev sounded a word of caution from down, saying, "Bhabhi,
be careful, lest you might fall." He enveloped Ritu's legs in his arms in an attempt to steady
her.
However, the result was opposite. Before Dev could complete the sentence, my wife Ritu
stumbled and fell right on top of Dev. In turn Dev also slipped and fell down. As both fell,
Dev took care to hold my wife Ritu tight into his arms from behind her to absorb her fall, so
she did not hit the hard floor. The lid of the flour box flung open, spilling all of the flour on
both of them. Hearing my wife's shrieks and all the commotion, I rushed to the kitchen and
saw a highly erotic scene playing out on the kitchen floor.
Dev lay on his back on the floor. My wife was on top in Dev's lap, with her back on him.
Dev's arms had enveloped my wife's body fully from behind her, pulling her tightly onto him.
Dev's hands cupped and squeezed my wife's two ripe, full breasts with impunity. Ritu's ass
was centred right on Dev's cock. My wife's saree and petticoat had been pulled up well above
her thighs. It looked almost as if Dev had pulled her dress up and was preparing to fuck her
from behind. Most of the flour had fallen on Dev. His face and eyes were fully covered with
the spilled flour. The flour had also fallen all over his dress and the rest of his body.
I clapped and laughed and said, "My God! What an erotic scene, right out of a porn flick."
Ritu quickly got up removing Dev's hands from her breasts and adjusting her dress properly.
She was flustered. Dev got up after her. He said, 'Sorry Raj, all this was so sudden and
unexpected."
My wife Ritu composed herself and almost cried admonishing me, "Raj, This is entirely your
fault. I called you to help me. But you had no time; watching that stupid match. You asked
your friend to help me and look what he has done."
I retorted back in mock anger, "Has he done this? Is it his fault at all? Poor fellow helped
you. You fell on him and it was Dev who absorbed your fall. Just imagine, what would have
happened; if he was not there? You would have fallen on the floor and could have broken
your bones. Then we would have been rushing at this time to take you to a hospital. And you
say it is his fault? Why all this? It was just because I could not come and help you and I sent
Dev instead. Was it such a big issue that you were so cross with me? You could have allowed
Dev to take down the flour box from the upper shelf. He could have done it easily with his
height. Darling, it is not fair to avoid accepting your own fault."
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My poor wife Ritu had tears in her eyes. She said remorsefully, "You are right Raj. I behaved
like a brat. I am so sorry. I made a mistake and I must correct it." Then turning in Dev's
direction, she said, "Please forgive me Dev. I am sorry for blaming you although you tried to
help me. I shall wash your dress and let me clear your face." As she said this, she lifted a
corner of her saree to clean Dev's face.
I laughed in my sleeve and saw a golden opportunity to get Dev and my wife closer once
again. I stopped her. I told Ritu, "Not here. Look what you have done to Dev's dress. Poor
fellow was dressed to go to his office from here. His dress is full of flour. His eyes are
covered with flour. He can hardly see. Don't clean him here. You will spread all the flour on
the floor. You might need water to clean properly. Take him to the washroom; carefully wipe
all the flour from his face, eyes and from his dress too and then you may wash his dress."
Ritu looked at me bewildered at my suggestion. She was perhaps wondering why I was
asking her to go to the washroom with Dev; which might encourage Dev to flirt with her.
However, I cut her thought short and said, "Don't look at me like that. You both look like
circus jokers. You wanted to return the favour didn't you? So go and. Clean him up and clean
up yourself. I am going to watch the match. Ok?"
Ritu dumbly nodded her head ruefully and took Dev's hand to lead him to our washroom. I
pretended to return to the drawing room to watch the match.
Dev played his part well. I was not sure if with all the flour on his face, Dev could see
properly or not. However, he meekly (or happily) followed my wife Ritu to the bathroom.
While following her he took his hand away from her and rested both his hands on my wife's
waist as he followed her. He dropped his hand once on her bums and caressed them
pretending as if he stumbled on the way. Ritu stopped for a second when he did that but
then moved on. Ritu went in first followed by Dev.
I quietly moved over to the bathroom door after they entered. I peeped in through the
partially closed door and saw that my wife stood with a small towel in her hand adjusting
herself and Dev in the bathroom space. Her shapely ass covered under the saree was
towards me. I could see them clearly from outside. However, because I was in the dark they
could not see me and anyway, they both were too excitedly busy with themselves to notice
me.
Dev stood straight facing my wife Ritu. He had kept his flour covered eyes shut. Dev stood
straight. In the bathroom too Dev's hands gripped Ritu's waist as if he wanted to keep his
balance. In the compact space, it was almost as if Ritu was in his arms. There was hardly in
gap between them. It was only minutes ago that Dev had grabbed my wife's sumptuous
breasts over her blouse and poked his cock onto Ritu's ass (of course over her dress). That
must have made his cock rock hard. I saw his cock standing tight and upright in his trousers.
It made a big tent, I was not sure if my wife felt Dev's cock bulging out of his trousers almost
poking into her body.
Dev pulled my wife closer, pretending that in the small space, he was unsteady. Ritu
appeared too hassled to pay notice to Dev's overtures. She turned a little. I could see her
face then. She carefully wiped flour off Dev's face first and then his eyes and asked Dev if he
could see. Dev rubbed his eyes and said that some flour had gone into his eyes and he had
burning sensation. He said it might take some time before he could see. I was not sure if that
was true. He asked Ritu if in the meantime, she could wipe off the flour from his shirt and
trousers.
I saw my wife Ritu start wiping the flour off Dev's neck, collars and shirt with her towel.
When she was done; she asked Dev to remove his shirt and throw it in a corner for her to
wash it later. Dev was wearing a sleeveless vest, which amply emphasised his athletic chest
and biceps. Ritu cleaned the flour from Dev's biceps and arms. She worked clinically and no
longer looked hassled. She was at ease. She casually felt Dev's biceps in her hands. She
caressed them instinctively. I saw a flicker of admiration in her eyes as she felt Dev's
muscles.
Some flour had fallen on Dev's neck and through that inside onto his chest. She tried to
insert her hand to clean his chest. Dev realised that and quickly removed his vest too. Now
Dev stood topless. Ritu looked at Dev, who had his eyes tightly closed. She wiped the flour
off his chest and caressed his bulging chest and pinched his nipple casually. Dev must have
felt hugely aroused, when he felt her caressing his athletic chest. I could see that from the
tighter and longer flagpole that was clearing poking my wife between her legs, when Dev
thrust his pelvis forward pretending to be unsteady.
She bent a little and wiped flour off Dev's waist. Then Ritu had to move back and sit down to
wipe the flour off Dev's trousers. She pulled the hem of her saree to her knees and slowly
placed her hips on a tiny stool. She sat on it to wipe the flour off Dev's trousers. That was
when she came face to face with the huge protruding flagpole in Dev's trousers. She looked
at that completely foxed.
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Her mouth was level with Dev's cock. She had to wipe that area of Dev's trousers. There
must have been a big turmoil in her mind, whether to touch that or not; because I saw her
looking at Dev's engorged cock under his trousers intently without touching it. I was not sure
whether that was a look of awe or uncertainty on her face. I looked with bated breath to see
if she touched it or not.
To my surprise, Ritu quietly held Dev's trousers at that point holding his cock in her hand and
wiped that and other areas around it and below. There was a clear patch of Dev's slimy pre-
cum, which I was sure she could feel. She had to hold his protruding cock in her hand for a
while on his trousers. As soon as Ritu finished wiping his trousers; Dev in one swift motion,
slipped his trousers down completely. He was wearing a very small but loose cotton brief that
was completely wet. Dev's hard and long cock stood like a flagpole in his brief. Dev's cock
must be pretty long; because it protruded by at least six to seven inches out of his brief.
I could see multiple expressions on my wife's face. Her jaws fell open looking at the
monstrous hard cock covered by the flimsy brief, pointing straight at her mouth. Suddenly
Dev pretended to stagger and thrust his pelvis forward pushing his cock right into my wife's
open mouth. Ritu gagged with the girth of Dev's cock and the cloth. She choked as she
tasted Dev's pre-cum and his engorged cock in the brief inside her mouth. She sputtered.
She caught Dev's cock, pushed him back and began coughing. She said softly, (so that her
voice does not travel to me in the other room), "What are you doing Dev? Stand straight."
Dev said, "I am sorry, I just could not see properly and lost balance." I knew the bastard did
it intentionally.
When she stood up finally, Dev opened his eyes, after pretending to rub them for a while. He
saw Ritu standing close to him. After touching and gulping Dev's cock, my wife's face was
flush with acute shame and embarrassment. She knew that Dev felt her holding his cock for
a while and mouthing it also even if for a few seconds.
Dev saw some flour spread across Ritu's face and on her saree. He quickly snatched the
towel from my wife's hands and said, "Bhabhi, Your face, saree and body are soiled with the
flour too. It was good of you to help me out. Now let me also reciprocate your gesture."
Before Ritu could protest, without giving my wife Ritu the slightest opportunity; Dev started
rubbing the towel on my wife's face, cheeks, neck and her breasts. Ritu stood there stunned
and motionless at Dev's brazenness. Then throwing towel aside, although her breasts were
rather clean, Dev inserted his hand inside Ritu's blouse and bra and kept rubbing and
squeezing them audaciously.
My wife was breathing hard at this sudden and entirely unexpected development. Her breasts
were heaving up and down making a stunningly erotic sight with Dev cupping and squeezing
them merrily. My wife must have been in terrible dilemma. She did not want to shout
because she did not want me rushing down to the bathroom and see them once again in that
condition.
She caught Dev's hands and said in a low voice, "Dev, what are you doing? Stop it. Raj is in
the drawing room. He may come here any moment and see us like this."
Dev in a sudden movement took my wife Ritu in his arms tightly and placed his lips on her
and started kissing her hard. He held her boobs tight in his hands and said, "Bhabhi, I am so
sorry. I am helpless. Please bhabhi, please don't say no. At least let me kiss you. I am unable
to control myself. I assure you bhaiya will not know this."
For a moment I saw my wife's resistance crumbling as she started responding to Dev's
kisses. But then suddenly Ritu gave a hard shove to Dev and threw him off balance. She
steadied herself, adjusted her saree and blouse and slowly climbed over the bucket that was
coming her way out of the bathroom. I rushed back to the drawing room, pretending to
watch the match. (I must admit that I had actually seen a better match in the bathroom).
When Ritu came out to the drawing room, I could detect acute embarrassment written all
over her face. I asked her serenely, "Why are you looking so hassled? Is everything ok?"
Ritu composed herself and for the first time lied to me in a very unconvincing manner, "Oh!
Everything is fine. I will wash Dev's clothing today. He is still in the bathroom. It would be
good if you gave your dress to Dev; so that he could go back to his house to change into his
own clothes." As soon as she finished her sentence, she ran back to our bedroom. I
suspected that she lay on bed and broke down crying after that for some time.
I went to my wardrobe, pulled out a loose fitting shirt and a trouser and gave them to Dev in
the bathroom. He changed and came out. He looked ruffled also. He spoke something
awkwardly and left saying that he would better go home and change into his own clothing to
go to his office.
When Ritu came out of the bedroom, I could see her swollen eyes suggesting that she had
cried. I called her in my arms and hugged her tightly. When I bent to kiss her, she offered
her lips. When I asked her again, "Is there anything you want to tell me?" She replied that
she would talk to me in the evening.
I did not open the topic about Dev and Ritu's bathroom adventure when we went to bed.
However, my wife appeared quite sombre and said to me, "Raj, darling, I have to tell you
something important."
I looked at her inquisitively, although I almost knew what she was going to say. She had
tears in her eyes as she said, "In the morning, when you asked me if everything was ok, I
lied. Everything was not ok."
My lovely wife narrated the whole thing that happened between Dev and her in the bathroom
almost as it had happened except about Dev's pushing his cock in her mouth and his fondling
her breasts by inserting his hands into her blouse. She concluded by saying that in the end
something more had happened that she felt too awkward to speak.
I laughed and asked her, "I know that Dev could not have fucked you in the bathroom. Then
what happened?"
Ritu relaxed seeing me laughing. She poked me in the rib, smiling and said it was nothing like
that. Then I asked her, "Did he kiss you?"
She laughed again embarrassed and said, "Your brother is very naughty. Yes, he pushed his
lips on mine and did peck my lips; But I did not allow him to kiss me really." Well! I knew
that it was half truth. Dev had kissed her hard, even if for a short while.
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I took her in my arms and said, "Look darling. Dev did not fuck you and did not kiss you. The
best he could have done next was probably to fondle your breasts or to make you touch his
cock. Are you so much worked up for that?"
My coy wife came into my arms, made me bend down to kiss her and then asked me,
"Shouldn't I be?" With that sentence, she removed her dress and began to undress me. I
could see that she was real horny.
She took all the initiative to take my tongue into her mouth and making me fuck her mouth
with my tongue. She was highly aroused at the talk of their bathroom adventures of the
morning. That night we fucked like rabbits. As we were fucking, she stopped me at one point
and said that she wanted to give me a gift. I looked at her surprised. She knelt down on her
knees in doggy position and asked me to fuck her ass. I was completely baffled.
Earlier, whenever I had begged her to let me fuck her ass; she always refused. She said that
she didn't like it. But that night she willingly offered her ass to me. I oiled her ass and
liberally lubricated my cock and Gosh! What a fuck that turned out to be! Both of us cummed
several times that night. I rarely saw her aroused like I saw her that night. That was the
miraculous result of her adventure of the morning with Dev and I was delighted that my
devious plan was going according to schedule.
Some weeks passed by uneventfully until holi festival. This was one festival when people
apply colours on others. Usually people try to do this moderately. This is one occasion when
some married males tend to take liberties with their female crushes; particularly other's wives
by applying colours on their cheeks, head, neck etc. A few adventurous persons go beyond
that too.
At about 11 am, I came out of the house, putting on a soiled old dress and joined our
neighbours in the park. Men, women and children were chatting, laughing, talking and
applying colour on each other. There was impromptu song and dance program by children
too. Some were distributing sweets snacks etc. Ritu was in the house, getting ready to come
out.
I saw Dev entering our society's gate. I did not see his wife with him. I said 'Hi' to him and
asked him to join us. He said he wanted to pee and asked if anybody was home. I told him
Ritu was in the house. He said that he would join me soon and went to my apartment.
After some time, Dev came out and spent a few minutes with us and then left. He would
have barely crossed the society gate, when I saw Ritu rushing to me. Her face was flushed
and barely visible. She was coloured all over. Her hair, face, neck, saree, blouse were fully
coloured.
She looked greatly hassled. When she came near me I asked her what the matter was. She
caught my hand and almost dragged me to our flat. When we went inside, she started
crying. She said, "Darling, it is your brother and friend Dev; you know what he did today?"
I asked her what he did that she looked so harassed.
She said, "Look at me. Your friend painted me all over. He applied colour to my hair, neck,
blouse, waist and whole of Saree. Not only that, you know what he did? He came from
behind me and caught me from behind and inserted his hands in my blouse and bra and
coloured my breasts fully. He not only coloured my breasts, he squeezed them so hard, that
they are paining. This is not good. I shouted at him, but he would not listen. He kept on
saying "Bura Na Mano Holi Hai" (It is Holi, so don't mind). How could he do this?"
Her face must have been red even without the entire colour on her. However, from the way
she talked I realized that she must have been really hassled by Dev. I decided to take on Ritu
to check, if she felt really bad and hated Dev for it or this was just her ploy to get it all off
her chest (breasts?).
I said, "Look honey. This is holi and all males take their hibernating crush for desirable
females out on this day. You know that Dev has crush on you and he took the opportunity to
take it out on you today. That is why they say, DON'T MIND IT IS HOLI. And this is just one
day in a year honey! So why are you so upset about it?"
Ritu looked at me quizzically, as if I had said something blasphemous.
She replied, "That is ok, but you cannot condone taking out your crush like this. One cannot
hurt the other person's modesty in the name of 'CRUSH'. That is not done. You must talk to
him not to behave like this."
I was not sure if she was really upset or pretending to be so. I thought I shall put a teaser to
check what was actually going on in her mind. I said, "Honey, on second thought, I think you
are right. Whatever crush one may have, one should not take it out in this manner. I think
Dev needs to be taught a lesson. Let me talk to Dev straight away and take him to task for
his disgusting behaviour. I may even terminate our relations with them, so we do not have
situation like that in future."
As soon as I said this, my simple wife was alarmed. Her face expressions changed to those of
panic. She feared that I would really admonish Dev seriously and perhaps go to the extent of
breaking relations with him. She caught my hand and said, "Raj, hold on, just a minute. On
second thought, I think I was wrong and you were right. I think Dev was drunk and perhaps
did not realise that he was crossing a limit. Besides, as you say that men take their crush out
on Holi, perhaps he did this today. I think you need not be too harsh on him. In fact, I think,
it is better that you do not talk to him at all. I shall talk to him. I don't think he meant it. Let
us not hurt our relationship with them for such a trivial thing. Forget about what I said. May
be I was overreacting."
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I laughed at my wife's simplicity. She was unable to hide her crush for Dev too. I was happy
the way things were progressing. She considered Dev's fondling of her boobs as a trivial
matter was a great departure from her earlier attitude. I told her, "Look, let us not cover this
up now. I am not sure that you are saying this by heart. Perhaps you are saying this just to
please me. Aren't you?" I looked at her.
When she didn't answer, as if with great deal of reluctance, I said, "I am not sure that I
should drop the matter just like that. I feel that I should tell Dev straight forward to behave
properly with you in future. But if you insist, then I might consider dropping the matter."
Instead of giving me an answer, she said, "We shall talk about that at bedtime. Shall we?"
In the night, I teased her why Dev kept fondling her boobs whenever he had half a chance. I
asked her to describe the sequence of events. She told me in detail how coming from behind
her, Dev grabbed her in his arms from behind and almost tearing off her blouse and bra, how
he grabbed both breasts in his hands and fondled them and squeezed them so hard that they
started to pain. She said that she was unsteady and that she stumbled and fell almost in his
lap.
When I asked her if she felt his cock poking on her butts, she punched me in the ribs and
blushed profusely, but did not reply. When I jokingly told her that I would certainly take it up
with Dev, she laughed it off. As result of our conversation, she became so hot that she gave
me a wonderful treat that night. She sucked my cock and gave me a wonderful blow job. She
climbed on top of me and fucked me excitedly. I knew that her libido had woken from deep
slumber. That was another night when she even offered her ass to me. I was pretty sure
then that Dev was on target.
After we finished, I asked her. "Ritu darling, since you are so frank and open with me, I have
one admission to make."
Ritu looked at me inquisitively with a little bit of surprise and concern on her pretty face. I
said, "In my life, as I had told you earlier also, I have fucked many women. I feel terribly
guilty because of that reason."
Ritu asked, "Why? I have never questioned you for that. I do not really want to know whom
you fucked. I do not even want to know whom you are fucking now, because I love you. I
know that sex and love are different. I have read that majority of men are highly sexed. After
so many years, men get bored with the monotony. Sometimes I too feel less interest in sex
these days. I don't blame you if you have fucked some willing pussy once in a while, if and
when you got a chance. I have no issues with it as long as I know that you love me and that
there is no attachment with any other woman. Of course, I forbid you to go to prostitutes. I
have told you this earlier also. So why are you feeling guilty?"
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I said, "Because I do not want to enjoy this extra marital sex alone. I want you to enjoy this
too."
She looked at me quizzically. She asked, "What?..... Why? I am happy being your sex
partner. I do not want sex with anyone else. I allow you freely to have sex with anyone you
like. But why do you want me to enjoy sex with anyone else? How do you know I will enjoy
sex with anyone else? I fully enjoy sex with you and I don't think I will enjoy sex with anyone
else."
For a moment I was dejected at her rejecting my proposal outright. Then suddenly I realized
that she said that 'SHE DID NOT THINK, she would enjoy sex with anyone else. She did not
say bluntly that she will not enjoy sex with anyone else. She was not overwhelmingly
negative about it.
In India they say that if you propose sex to an Indian woman and she says, "I will not do it'
implies that she might do it. If she says "I don't think I will do it", means she will do it. and if
she says 'she will do it', then she is not Indian."
I remembered this golden rule and realized that it was not an outright rejection. There was
still a possibility. A thought flashed in my mind. I asked, "How can you say so surely that you
will not enjoy sex with anyone else?"
She replied sombrely, "Because I know that."
"And suppose I prove you wrong then?" I asked.
Now my wife was thoughtful. Then she reluctantly said, "That is not possible."
"But what if I am right?" I insisted on my point.
"Well, then I will accept your judgement and do whatever you tell me." She said in low voice
that betrayed her lack of conviction.
I said, "Ok, you just said that you too find less interest in sex these days. What you omitted
to admit was that you find less interest in sex with me; because it has become monotonous.
Secondly, what I ask you is, please tell me the truth. You have always been truthful with me
and I am sure this time too you will tell me the truth and nothing but the truth." I paused for
her answer.
My wife was quick on the draw. She said, "I swear, I shall tell you the truth."
I asked, "Did you not enjoy Dev's body contact the first time, when you danced intimately in
the party with him, second time when he caught you in tight embrace when you were in a
towel, third time when you fell down on top of him in the kitchen and he fondled your
breasts, fourth time in the bathroom and lastly today morning, when again he fondled your
breasts? Be honest to yourself. I will not feel bad at all if you say that you did enjoy his body
touch."
For the first time I saw my wife's face expressions turn so guilty. Tears welled up in her eyes.
She did not expect that she would be made to confront her inner self so forthrightly. She was
cornered. She had to tell me the truth. She collapsed on the bed folding her hands and said,
"Raj, I shall accept any punishment you decide. I admit that I was sexually aroused. I will not
say that it did not affect me. Yes I am guilty."
I lovingly pulled her up in my arms and said, "You are not guilty. Your reactions were natural.
This is what I wanted to convey to you. Males and females have the same sexual urge, the
same chemistry and the same animal instincts. However, females keep their sexual instincts
suppressed for three reasons. Firstly they are restrained by the male dominated society's one
sided norms. They are afraid of being branded immoral. Secondly, in an emotional, carefree
intercourse, women are afraid that they may conceive, which would create problems for
them. Thirdly men are physically stronger and therefore women are afraid (rightly so) that
they may be physically abused." I paused and looked at my wife. She was listening to me
with rapt attention.
I continued, "However, wherever women feel fully secure, they display that their libido is as
strong, if not stronger than men. They are as much polygamous as men. They want to be
fucked by more than one man just as men want to fuck more than one woman."
Ritu was taken aback at my frank analysis. She had no words to say. I knew that she agreed
with me. However, she was quiet for a while and said after some time, "I don't know really."
Then she said meekly, "Ok, I get your point. Perhaps you are right. But believe me, I never
thought like that for Dev or anyone else for that matter. But then I have a point here too. As
you know the bond of marriage is tied through a delicate thin thread of trust. If this thread
gets snapped, then a marriage can crash. I love you and do not want to take that risk.
Having sex with another person might strain that thread and the thread may snap. You are
encouraging me to have sex with someone else. That has dangerous implications. Suppose I
enjoy sex with someone else and want to do it again and again, then? Will our marriage not
be stressed?"
I was happy that I was able to bring my wife to a situation where she was seriously
considering the possibility of being fucked by another man (meaning Dev, without naming
him). I had the answer ready.
I said, "Darling just imagine, if Dev had indeed fucked you when you were almost standing
naked in front of him in the towel, that morning; do you think I would have left you? Or do
you think you would have left me? Honey, a marriage is more than sex. You know it. We are
not husband and wife just because we fuck. As you say, I have fucked women and you have
accepted it; because you know I love you. You have just now said that sex and love are
different. We are tied not just through sex. We are tied through our families, society, and
children and most importantly love and trust. It is true that once love and trust is finished,
marriage falls apart. But I will not stop loving you, just because you were or will be fucked by
Dev with my knowledge on my advice. I know you would not hurt my trust and ignore my
love. Am I right darling?"
I innocently dropped Dev's name in the conversation to see my wife's reaction. She quietly
nodded her head. For me that was her tacit approval of my statement. I knew then that I
was going to achieve my goal. However, I could not take things for granted. I wanted her
positive seal of approval. I started thinking of a devilish plan to make her agree to do it
feigning that she had no choice. I hit upon a bright idea that might just work.
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Dev told me that his wife Devika had left for Delhi to her parents during Holi with their
daughter. He was also going to join them for two days and will come back thereafter leaving
Devika to stay there for the next two more weeks. He hinted to me if he could try his hand at
Ritu during that period. I told him I had some idea. We talked some more about that before
parting. Dev left soon after for Delhi.
That evening during bed time, I told Ritu with a great deal of concern in my voice, "Darling,
there has been a big problem." Ritu asked me what it was.
I said, "Although you had told me that you had forgiven Dev for that incident of Holi and I
had also reluctantly agreed to drop the matter; I was just not able to forget your anguish of
that day completely. When Dev phoned me up for something three days back I told him that
you were very disturbed about his deeds on Holi day. As bad luck would have it, while I was
talking to him, Devika came on phone line and heard about that incident as well my
chastising Dev for that."
When I was speaking I could see Ritu's eyebrows stretching. She didn't say anything but
urged me to continue. I said, "Devika asked me what had actually happened and she swore
that if I didn't tell her the truth, she would break relations with us. I had no choice but to tell
her that Dev was drunk and had misbehaved with you and fondled your breasts. I told her
that you had forgiven Dev but Devika was very upset. The whole hell has broken loose now.
Devika is very upset. She apologized to me for Dev's behaviour and cut the phone. The same
day Devika packed her bags in a huff and left for Delhi with their daughter to her parent's
home. Dev also left for Delhi the next day trying to persuade Devika to come back. He stayed
in Delhi for two days and has just returned unsuccessful and depressed. I didn't tell you
about it earlier, because I didn't know how to."
Ritu was shell shocked hearing that. She looked very upset and almost shouted at me saying,
"What on earth did you do darling? That too after we talked about it in so much detail? How
could you be so stupid?"
I said defensively, "But you... were very much offended...."
Ritu cut me short and said, "So what? Sometimes we all act impulsively. But later I retracted
my statement didn't I? Yes he fondled my breasts and that was not right; but then he had
done it several times earlier too. He is an impulsive person. As you said, he let out of his
crush on me in that form. You also knew that he even made me hold his big thing in the
bathroom once; of course covered under his shorts. At that time you did not say anything.
Then why for God's sake did you talk to him about this now?"
I pretended to be shaken. I stood dumbly and was silent for a while. Then I said
apologetically, "I am sorry darling. It was stupid on my part. But done is done. What do we
do now? I talked to Dev after he reached Delhi. He said he will try to manage the situation
with Devika. But poor fellow could not; because he was sent back. He could not pacify
Devika. She is refusing to return. I hope she doesn't slap Dev with a divorce notice. Dev is
completely shocked, broken and deflated. I called him up to apologize. But he is very much
cut off with me and perhaps with you too. He just said hello, hi! etc. but refused to talk
further."
My sweet wife was concerned. She said, "Raj, you have really messed up this. Now how do
we get out of this?"
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't know how to. I did my best. If you can think of
any solution, you are welcome. After all, you know how Dev's mind works better than me."
After a long and thoughtful pause she snapped her fingers and said, "Ok. Let us see how we
can resolve this. I have an idea. You do one thing. You call him over today evening under
some pretext. Tell him we shall go out to see a movie or have dinner outside and have the
whole evening together. If possible he could stay with us overnight; as he is alone any way.
Assure him that what happened was a big misunderstanding and that I have asked you to
convey to him that that Holi incident was nothing to worry about and I am not at all cross
with him."
She paused to look at me. I nodded my head and asked her to go on. She carried on, "Please
do what you can to convince him to come over. Then when he comes, I shall try to set right
his mood. I know how to bring him back in his mood. After all, as you said, he has a crush on
me doesn't he?"
My simple wife Ritu ended her statement with a mischievous smile on her face. She thought
she had found a solution. I knew that a solution was offered to him on a platter.
I tried to suppress my delight and said, "I shall try to call him over. I hope he agrees to
come. There is a world cup match late tonight. Dev does not miss it for his life. I shall tell
him that we shall all watch the game together tonight. He can then sleep the whole morning.
However, first I don't know if he will agree to come at all and if he does, I don't know how
you will set him right with your over reactive and negative attitude."
Ritu was relieved with my assurance and said forthrightly, "Well, let me worry about that.
You just try and bring him over. Leave the rest to me. By the way, have your drinks ready. I
shall make some special snacks."
I asked, "Will you also join us for drinks?" and then I added, "Just a suggestion. You know
Dev once mentioned that he craved to see you in an exciting outfit. How about a demo today
evening, if you don't mind?" She said smiling, "As I said, you bring him here and leave the
rest to me."
Here after Ritu wants to narrate the story of our experiences until the end.
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When Dev came that evening, he looked morose and depressed. I felt really sad for him.
Although I was excited that he had agreed to come. I wished I had not made that outburst
on the day of Holi. Frankly, Dev's fondling my boobs was a huge erotic experience for me
too. It was ethically unfair of me to shout then. My husband Raj took my outburst seriously
and acted on it, causing all that mess. I decided that I was primarily responsible for the mess
and I had to clear it.
I received Dev at our door. Dev touched my husband's feet first. He always did when he met
him after some days. Raj raised him up, hugged him and went in the drawing room leaving
Dev and me outside. Dev looked at me but kept quiet. His face was sullen. I extended my
arms to him. He was hesitant at first and then came into my arms keeping some distance. He
said, "Bhabhi, I am sorry about that incident. Will you please forgive me? I promise you I
shall not do so in future."
I looked behind. Raj was not in sight. I whispered back in Dev's ears, "I will forgive you only
if you withdraw your promise of not doing so in future. Remember what you told Raj, that we
are all the same? We should not differentiate between each other?"
My one sentence brightened up Dev's face momentarily. But then he again lapsed into his
morose state. I felt that he was still unsure of me. He was not as forthcoming as I knew him
to be. He asked, "Bhabhi don't show me the moon and then throw me in the dust bin; like
you did. Tell me bhabhi. Why did you do this to me?"
I caught his hand and squeezed it. I said sorrowfully, "Dev, I am so very sorry, I was
impulsive. But I promise, I will make it up to you. Trust me. Try me, if you are not sure.
What about Devika? How is she taking this?"
Dev said, "Devika is very disturbed. I hope she will come around in time."
I said, "Don't worry about Devika. Leave her to me. When she comes here, I shall straighten
out her mood. But first I need to straighten out your mood."
Dev said, "Bhaibhi, you have already straitened me out. There is nothing to be straightened
now."
I said, "Come on. We shall see about that. Let's forget about what happened. You are here
and that is important for us. Will you stay the night?"
Dev was forthright. He said, "No bhabhi. I would rather go. I don't want to disturb you.
Besides, I don't want to cause you any more embarrassment than what I have already done.
I am like a monkey who never improves. I don't know if I stay and do something silly, it will
cause you problems."
I pulled Dev in my arms and hugged him tight and said, "I like this monkey. Look Dev! This is
enough yaar! Don't rub salt in my wound. I have already said, I am very sorry for what I did
and for what Raj did. What more do you want me to do to make you forgive me? You want
that I should not react to your flirting, right? Well, I have also replied to that. By all means
play your monkey tricks tonight. As I already said, go ahead; try me. But promise me, you
won't go away."
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Dev's expressions changed a bit at my assurance. He said, "Bhabhi, do you promise me that
you will be with us through and through and will not hesitate to join us in all that we do?"
I said mischievously, "Don't ask me. As I said, try me."
With my positive assurance, Dev's face brightened up. He seemed to have regained some of
his original flirty self. I had put on a short skirt and fluffy tight cotton top. My full breasts
jutted out of the top prominently, catching his eye balls. He swept his gaze all over me and
said, "Bhabhi you look stunning and radiant as ever in this lovely dress."
That dress was gifted by Dev on my previous birthday some time back. I said, "This was your
choice."
Dev replied mischievously, "And Bhabhi so are you."
Dev kept staring at me all over that sent chill along my spine. Dev hugged me delightedly
and a little more intimately as we went in.
Dev had brought a crate of beer, a bottle of whisky for Raj and flowers for me. He presented
the bottles to Raj and bowed before me to present the flowers. I thanked him smilingly and
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accepted the flowers.
Our son Munnu had just returned from the tuition. I asked out maid to put him to sleep at
about 8.30 pm and wait for us to return. Dev played with Munnu for a while, told him a story
and then we left for dinner leaving our son in the maid's care.
We called an auto-rickshaw in which three persons can manage to squeeze in. We went to a
restaurant for dinner. We were seated around a small circular table. Dev was still not his
normal self. He did catch and squeeze my hand several times, but that was all. I was afraid
of getting my thighs pinched under the table. However, Dev looked lost and forlorn. He was
not Dev that I knew earlier.
We took a taxi at about 10 pm, on our way back home. To guide the driver, Raj sat in front
and Dev and I had to sit at the back. When the seating arrangement was decided by Raj, I
was happy that I would get some time to sit with Dev to ease his mood. Luckily, it was too
dark inside the cab for Raj or the driver to see behind. Under normal circumstances, Dev
would not have missed a trick in the book to grope me. However, he sat sulking, keeping a
bit of distance from me.
I had to set right Dev first and then work to resolve their husband wife internal issues,
created by that stupid call my hubby had made. I moved towards Dev and had my thigh
touching his. I took his hand in mine and rubbing it warmly I said, "What has happened to
my tiger? Until yesterday this tiger was roaring. Why suddenly has it turned into a wimp?"
There was no reaction from Dev, although he responded to my rubbing his hand by holding
my hand warmly. That was good enough for me.
I leaned on him and hissed in his ears, "Will you not forgive your dear bhabhi, for a small
mistake she made? Or is it that you no longer consider me as your dear bhabhi? Do you
consider me as someone not your own?" I dug my hand deeper on his thigh.
Dev shuddered visibly. He held my hand tight and said, "Bhabhi don't ever say that. You are
more than just bhabhi for me. You are my dearest and most intimate personal friend and
dearest bhabhi. Really, you are more than my own and that is why I have been taking these
liberties with you. But then you know....." and Dev trailed into silence, holding my hand
tightly between his legs.
It was too dark for anyone to notice what was happening in the backseat. On top of it, Raj
asked the driver to take the taxi through dark and deserted but longer road to our house. My
hubby Raj said he wanted to avoid traffic.
The driver and my hubby started talking loudly. The taxi driver kept blabbering loudly and
endlessly. Dev's words and his masculinity so close to me gave me goose bumps.
I said, "Ok, so? You forgot about all that happened before? Do you think I did not know what
was going on in your mind? Come on dear. Don't be a bore! Be your own self. Don't feel
sorry for making that mistake. I want you to make the same mistake again and again. I also
promise you I shall join in with you and shall not leave you alone tonight." I shuddered
knowing that I had inadvertently given out a full-fledged invitation to Dev to flirt with me. But
then I thought I had no choice.
"Bhabhi, are you sure?" Dev asked.
I said, "You bet your bums, I am." I said mischievously.
My words had the effect I knew they would have on Dev. I felt his hand creeping up my
thighs. I wanted his hand to do things to me. God! I was going bonkers. When he dipped his
hand between my legs, I didn't know how; but my legs spread out as if they were driven by
an unknown mechanism.
Dev raised my skirt and caressed my thighs very close to my panty. When he tried to inch
closer to my panty, I knew I was soaking wet there and Dev would guess my condition
easily. I firmly pushed his hand away and said, "Come on monkey, be patient."
Dev knew my mind and withdrew his hand. However, he caught my hand and placed it firmly
between his legs. I tried to withdraw it but couldn't. Under different circumstances, I would
have hollered on him. But I didn't and that made him bolder.
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In one quick movement he unzipped his fly and I felt his rock hard thick and long cock in my
palm. I should have cried out. But I didn't. I should have shoved him, but I didn't. Like a
woman possessed, I wrapped my fingers around his huge girth to feel the thickness of his
cock in my palm. All my pretence of being a moralistic woman evaporated at that moment.
His cock was much longer than my husband Raj's. It must have been about eight inches
long. It was certainly thicker than my husband's. The cock was coated with his slimy pre-
cum.
It looked to me as if I had no control over my actions. Like a dumb hypnotised woman, I
began stroking Dev's cock lovingly. I could feel that Dev enjoyed my stroking his cock;
because his grip tightened around my hand. I rotated my fingers softly around the base of
his thick and long cock and occasionally pushing my palm inside his trousers opening to grab
and gently caress his large testicles in my palm. Dev leaned on me and encircling my neck
and shoulders reached my breasts crossing over my arms. It was pitch dark inside and the
taxi driver and my hubby Raj seated in the front were talking animatedly and loudly on
something about of the car, which I did not care to understand.
I did not allow Dev to uncover my breasts in spite of his repeated muffled requests in my
ears. He relented and was satisfied by squeezing my breasts over my blouse and bra.
When we neared our house, I quickly retracted my hand from his pants. Whilst the taxi driver
and Raj were arguing on which turn to take to get into our street, Dev leaned on me and
whispered in my ears repeatedly, "Bhabhi, what about tonight? I will stay over, but you will
be with me?"
I knew this was his decent way of telling me that he wanted to fuck me that night. I should
have got cheesed off, however, I was so highly aroused at his repeated pleadings that I was
almost on the verge of saying, "Ok, baba I will let you fuck me tonight." However, I
controlled myself, held his hand tight and squeezed it several times to hint to him that I shall
be with him, if he could understand me.
By the time the cab reached our house, it started raining heavily. When I got down from the
taxi, I was unsteady because of high level of excitement. Dev supported me when I
staggered a little as I got down. It was raining so heavily that when I rushed a distance of
less than 100 feet, I was fully drenched. My nerves were on edge as I ran to our small
apartment. Dev followed me also fully drenched.
I was amazed at my vulnerability. Was it my desire to get seduced by him? Did I want to get
fucked by Dev right and proper? I knew I had the answer but pretended that I didn't.
My throat was dry and hands were shaking with the feel of Dev's huge cock. I was amazed at
my thought process. I was a woman who never thought of considering even one of
numerous solicitations from attractive men earlier. And now I was wondering how it would
feel to have Dev's such a thick and long cock in my pussy. I wanted to hate myself. But there
I was; too preoccupied in thinking of the possibility of sex with Dev. I shuddered excitedly at
the very thought of feeling a new cock in my pussy. My husband's perverted idea of seeing
me fucked by another man seemed to be nearing fruition after all.
I entered the house and let the maid go home. Munnu was already asleep in his room. We
had a two bedroom apartment. One was our bed room and Munnu, our son, slept in the
other room.
Raj, Dev and I were all fully soaked in water. It was a weekend. Raj took out one of his loose
fitting pyjamas, gave it to Dev with a towel and said, "Dev you are wet. Here, change into
this, stay over for the night and leave only tomorrow after breakfast. In any case, you will
not be able to leave because it is raining cats and dogs at this time. We shall enjoy drinks.
Ritu can have your wine and we shall all watch the match on TV."
Dev looked at me. I supported my husband Raj and nodded approvingly.
After a little bit of mock haggling, like, "I hope, I am not inconveniencing you," etc. Dev
agreed to stay over; but he said, "Ok, I will stay, but on one condition. Ritu Bhabhi shall be
with us throughout and join us in everything."
I was a bit alarmed. I asked, "What do you mean?"
Dev said, "If I stay, then we shall all be together for the night. If we have a drink then
bhabhi shall also join us. She may just have one or two; but she shall join us. If we watch
the TV, she will not get up and leave us. She will also see it. If we all agree to be together
throughout then I shall stay; not otherwise. Raj, is that ok? Bhabhi, do you agree?"
Raj looked at me. I nodded my head in acceptance. I asked them to change and come to the
drawing room. Dev went to Munnu's room to change.
Raj took me with him into our bathroom and asked me what happened in the taxi? How
Dev's mood changed so much. What magic I did on him. I told him to wait and watch.
My hubby Raj made me change in front of him. I removed wet clothes one after another
while my husband Raj watched keenly. When I was naked, He grabbed my breasts and
fondled them hard. He also inserted his hand between my legs and fingered me for a few
seconds. I moved his hand away and told him not to hurry.
Raj caressed my back lovingly and said, "Darling, you are lovely. I love you." Then as if on
second thought, he asked, "Honey, did Dev appreciate your dress and tell you that you
looked hot today?"
In spite of myself, I could not control my sheepish grin at Raj's comment. I said, "Darling,
your brother and friend Dev, more than appreciated my looks today without saying. Poor Dev
was so hot that he made me check his temperature and measured mine too." I looked
mischievously at my hubby Raj. Sure Raj knew what I was talking about.
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Raj pulled me up and kissed my lips hard. We must have kissed for about two minutes. I was
trying to get over my nervousness. As we straightened up Raj whispered in my ears, "Honey,
see how hot I am, hearing that. Let us celebrate tonight." Raj took my hand and made me
feel his erection.
I pushed his hands away saying, "What are you doing? Can't you wait until we go to bed."
He asked, "When shall we go to bed?"
I said, "That will depend upon you and your brother. If you will allow me, I am ready to go to
bed even now."
Raj said, "But you can't go to bed alone. You promised that we shall be together all the
time."
I said, "I didn't say we shall sleep together."
Raj said, "Well, I didn't say that also. But then I think we shall have to sleep in the same
room. We can't let Dev sleep in Munnu's room, which is too small. Dev can sleep on the floor
in our room. We can give him a mattress, a pillow, a sheet and blanket."
I hugged my hubby and kissed him mumbling, "He can sleep on the floor, on the bed or
wherever he likes. You decide that. But I shall sleep with you in bed, in your arms. I am not
going to leave you. I am not going to allow you to leave my side even for a short time;
whatever happens."
I gave as good a hint as I could, that Dev can also sleep with us on the bed if my hubby
wants. I saw Raj's face brightening up at my tacit acceptance. He pressed me closer to him
and inserting his tongue in my mouth said, "Thank you. You are my darling. I love you so
much. I promise you I shall always be with you."
When I picked bra and panty, Raj in one quick motion snatched them from me and threw
them away. He said, "You don't need to put them on tonight. We never put them on in the
night, anyway; then, why tonight? Is it because Dev is here? Come on! He is not an
outsider."
I looked at my husband helplessly and put on the night gown without any underwear. I wore
one piece gown with large size flowing petticoat at the bottom. It was a big fashion in those
days.
Raj and I came out of the bathroom to find Dev already standing in the drawing room setting
wine, whisky and beer bottles on the small low height table with three glasses. My first gaze
fell between Dev's legs. Dev had discarded his wet clothes. He was wearing my hubby's
pyjama. He obviously wore no under wear and his fat, long hanging cock could be seen
projecting out under the cloth shaking and rolling as he moved. His hair was wet, uncombed
and curled. He looked attractive. Top buttons of his kurta were open exposing a part of his
firm and bulging chest. When Dev saw me in the loose fitting gown, he looked pointedly at
my body and gave me an admiring nod. I was sure with no bra; he could see my boobs
shaking with my each movement and my shapely ass made a silhouette with the gown
draping over it.
I felt weak between my legs. I could sense small droplets of liquid oozing out from my pussy.
I fixed some snacks for them and sat on a sofa. My hubby Raj picked up three cushions from
the next sofa and set them side by side covering them with a bed sheet, almost like a bed on
the floor. Raj sat on one of them on the carpet, taking support of the sofa on which I sat;
sitting between my hanging legs covered by my loose, flowing gown.
Dev sat by Raj's side just next to my leg on the carpet on another cushion taking support of
the sofa. My one leg was between Raj and Dev. Raj's head was between my thighs.
Raj poured some wine in a wine glass and gave it to me and he filled their glasses with
whisky and ice. I took a sip from my glass hesitantly. The wine tasted good, if slightly strong.
Dev said the wine had to be finished in one shot. Raj switched on the TV. The match had
started. I took a big swig and finished the wine. Raj and Dev finished their drinks quickly too.
The match was interesting. Dev and Raj kept cheering their teams. I was getting bored.
Raj poured another drink for them; he saw my empty glass, took it and filled it up with more
wine; presuming my acceptance. I just looked at him blankly. The wine tasted better the
second time. I finished that too. I could sense the wine flowing through my nerves and
brains raising my body temperature; giving me a damned good, soothing carefree elated
feeling.
The guys were watching the match keenly. I tried to watch it with interest too. I am not a
great cricket buff and I didn't care who won. I kept asking Dev and Raj about who was
winning. As the match progressed, I began massaging my hubby Raj's head and combing
hair with my fingers lovingly; to rid of the boredom. Raj saw me getting bored and poured
one shot of wine and handed me the glass. I suspected that the guys wanted me drunk,
perhaps to have their way with me. What the hell! I was in my consciousness fully; not to be
swept away just because of a drink or two! I finished the third one too.
My hubby Raj was lodged between my hanging legs (covered by the gown) and his head
rested right on my crotch. Dev saw me massaging Raj's head and caressing his hair. He
moved still closer to Raj and pressed his head onto my knee. He wanted me to caress his
hair too. He was sitting a bit away. I had to stretch my hand.
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Raj moved a little and made me spread my legs wider to let Dev move in with him between
my legs. Gosh! My legs were spread so wide apart at that time. Fortunately the gown was
quite large to allow that. I had two heads between my legs then with the back of their heads
almost touching my crotch. I began combing Dev's hair too with the other hand. I felt like a
mother having two grown up children vying for mother's affection. I felt liquid leaking out of
my pussy wetting gown between my legs. Three quick gulps of wine were not helping me
control my heat.
I was aroused as Raj started to caress my legs over the gown, keeping his eyes on the TV.
When Dev saw that, he started caressing my leg on his side too. Both Raj's and Dev's heads
pressed between my legs and hands caressing my legs were making me nervous and driving
me up the wall.
There was a break in the match due to rain. There was a heated debate by commentators on
some players taking bribes to fix the result of the earlier match. It looked as though the
match would take some time to resume. My hubby Raj asked Dev if he would be interested
in watching an interesting movie during the break in the match. I knew what my hubby
meant by 'interesting movie' (he meant porn). Dev looked at me, as if asking me if it was ok.
I sat passively, not reacting. Dev shrugged his shoulders saying, "Why not?"
Raj played a film showing a husband and his wife hiring a compact boat for the weekend.
The person who owned the boat (boatman) was the husband's friend. The couple wanted to
go out fishing and deep sea diving. The husband wanted to learn how to steer the boat. The
boatman explained the basic nuances of steering the boat and then the husband got busy
steering the boat. The boatman was with the wife. He kept touching the wife. The husband
saw it but didn't mind it. The wife gave the boatman her tacit acceptance of his flirting. I
knew the direction in which the film was heading. I had half a mind to stand up and leave.
I decided to stand up. However, my gown was jammed under Dev and Raj and my legs were
held by both the men; with three quick shots of wine inside; I was a bit fuzzed. I staggered
and fell between them. Dev and Raj caught me and lodged me between them in their laps
with my one buttock on Dev's thigh and the other on my hubby's. Gosh! What an erotic
feeling to have your butts shared by two men! I pushed them apart to make room for me
between them. I sat on the cushion tightly sandwiched between Dev and my hubby Raj. I
tried to break away from them, when Dev whispered in my ears, "Bhabhi, don't say you want
to leave now. You made a promise to stay; come what may. Don't leave please?"
I sat down helplessly. On the TV, the boat got caught in choppy waters. The boatman had a
crush on his friend's wife. The boatman and the friend's wife (clad in a tiny bikini) stood close
together with the wife in the front and the boatman behind her. They tried to balance the
rocking boat by standing with their legs spread wide apart. The boatman kept pushing his
cock from behind between his friend's wife's spread out legs as the boat rocked. The
husband from the other end watched them do that and didn't mind the show.
I felt a bit creepy seeing similarity between what was happening on the TV screen and what
was happening with me.
It would be a gross understatement, if I said that I was aroused. I was actually on fire with
my two beloved strong men squeezing me between them watching that porn flick. I clutched
Raj's hand in mine. I felt Dev's hand touching mine too. I began to caress Raj's arm
passionately. Dev on the other side poked me as if complaining of my one sided behaviour. I
quickly seized his arm too and squeezed it in my fist to express to him my aroused state.
The TV flick showed that the boat lost the way and landed on an isolated island. The three
pitched a tent on the shore for the night. When the hubby went away to fetch some dry
wood for lighting a fire the boatman took his friend's wife in his arms, kissed her hard and
cupped her breasts. The husband made a sudden entrance and caught them in their act. The
boatman and his friend's wife had a momentary scare. However, the friend not only asked his
wife and the boatman to continue but also joined them and cupped one of his wife's breasts,
while the boatman fondled the other.
Almost as if guided by the movie, I felt my hubby's arm going behind my back, creeping up
on my sleeve on the other side trying to reach my breast and cup it. I visibly trembled feeling
him do that in Dev's presence. To reach my breast Raj had to push Dev a little bit to insert
his hand between me and Dev. Dev was not the one to be left behind. I was terrified to feel
Dev's arm moving behind me to come to Raj's side. Dev gave nudge to Raj to push through
his arm between Raj and me. I shuddered as I felt Dev's hand creeping up over my other
sleeve to find my other breast.
In spite of myself, I was amazed at my complete disinclination to offer any resistance or even
a mild protest. There I was, sitting with my both breasts being cupped by the two men. It
could be because I was rather drunk or because I knew that, that was the fate accompli.
Well, my condition was then an open secret.
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What was happening on the TV was happening in our drawing room too, except that Dev had
not kissed me, until then. I had both my breasts cupped and fondled by Dev and my hubby
Raj, albeit through the gown. When Dev's hand touched Raj's, Dev withdrew his hand. Raj
noticed it. He made Dev turn to face me, caught Dev's hand and made him squeeze both my
breasts. The secret and the hide and seek game was over.
I looked at my hubby Raj. He smiled and winked at me encouragingly. I knew he wanted me

to go ahead or at least not to react negatively to what was happening. I waited with bated
breath to see what would happen next. I was not disappointed.
Raj began to caress my leg over the gown gently while Dev fondled my breasts. Raj caught
my gown on my leg and started pulling it up a little by little, with one hand. My gown was
pulled up above my knees exposing lower half of my thighs. With the other hand Raj pulled
my head to press my lips on his. My gown cloth bunched up below my thighs. I felt a chill
run over me as I sensed my semi nudity.
The porn flick was showing highly erotic scenes. All the three had undressed each other and
had fallen in the makeshift bed on the sand in the tent with the wife cranked both cocks and
both men fondled the wife's one tit each in their hands. The wife kissed each man one after
the other. I had an instinct that the same scene could get repeated in our drawing room too
and so it did; as Raj disengaged me from his kiss, while Dev thrust his face hesitatingly on
mine pouting his lips inviting my mercy to join his lips.
I was unsure and looked hesitatingly at my hubby Raj, who pushed me forward making my
lips press onto Dev's. Dev uncertainly held me in his arms. He pressed his lips on mine
clumsily and perhaps hesitating a little. He tried to suck my tongue into his eagerly waiting
mouth. His hold on me was so weak that if I wanted, I could have freed myself. But I didn't
want to. I looked at my hubby doubtfully, if he would approve of my kissing his friend. He
was busy trying to push me up to raise my gown to my waist. It was clear that it did not
matter to him that I was kissed hard by his friend and so called brother; right in front of him.
I told myself, "What the hell!" If it did not matter to my husband; then why should I restrain
my desires? I surrounded my arms around Dev's head and whole heartedly joined him in the
French kiss, pressing his mouth harder on mine.
While I was engaged in the kiss with Dev, I stuck my hand and did not allow Raj to raise the
bottom hem of my gown any higher. I did not notice that Raj then surreptitiously moved his
hand behind me and quickly undid all the top buttons of my gown from behind. Only then I
felt my gown flaps moving apart untied on my shoulders. Dev noticed it. He looked at the
open flaps and lovingly caressed my shoulders to push the opened flaps down to my waist,
exposing my breasts completely. I just sat there completely baffled at both Dev and Raj's
working together to undress me.
I had a feeling that both my hubby and Dev were following the TV flick; as if it was a tutorial
showing how to seduce your friend's wife with her husband's approval. The husband was
kissing his wife and caressing her back; while the boatman spread her legs apart and was
inserting his head between her thighs in the porn on the TV.
I knew the rest of the story for both: wife in the reel and the wife in real. I knew they would
be the same. I decided to deal with the things in a more comfortable way. I stood up, raised
the top of my gown to my neck to cover my breasts, buttoned up and said, "I am going to
the bedroom. Mind you, I am not breaking my promise. I am not leaving you. You fellows
may join me in the bedroom (or on the bed? I didn't clarify) now, if you want to; or watch
this flick and come later after I go to sleep. But mind you; don't disturb me once I am asleep.
Ok? You decide, if you want to watch this video or join me." I hinted indirectly at them that
either they watch others do it or take the opportunity to do it themselves.
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My two men looked at me stupefied. I walked out. I was sure both were staring at my
seductively swaying bums from behind. I knew their decision. I knew that there would be no
discussion. Their decision would be unanimous.
I left the drawing room quickly and went to the bedroom. I switched off all the lights in the
bedroom and moved in the centre of the bed. At first the room looked fully dark. However,
slowly the room brightened up as my eyes got used to lights pouring in from the street. I
heard their murmurs and clicking sound of the drawers closing and glasses and dishes being
removed, cleaned and set in the shelves.
It must have taken them a few minutes; switching off the TV, clearing the table and all that.
As soon as I fell in bed, I fell asleep. In my half asleep state, I felt my hubby cuddling up to
me on one side of the bed facing me and joining his body with mine. He raised his one leg
over the swell below my waist and pulled me into him. He straddled me between his legs.
Dev slipped in behind me, poking his hard rod in my bums and raised his arm over me and
came into me from behind me. I was almost crushed between my hubby and Dev. Raj said in
muffled voice, "Honey, we want to join you."
Raj raised his head and bent and kissed me hard on my lips. I was completely engulfed in his
arms, well not completely. I had Dev's arm over me too from behind as he inched closer and
closer and poked his engorged cock into my ass crack through the cloth from behind. I had
two pairs of arms in which I was straddled.
Raj must have kissed me for about half a minute, when Dev started pulling me around to
him. Raj released me from his grip and let me turn around to face Dev. Without any
hesitation, Dev pressed his juicy lips on mine and kissed my lips hungrily and authoritatively.
That was the first time when I saw no hesitation in Dev's mind about kissing me. He kissed
me as if he owned me. The kiss with Dev did not end soon. He refused to leave me. I
became breathless and tried to push him away; only then did he realise that I was struggling
to breathe.
After I broke away from Dev's kiss, I sat up on bed with the two men sitting and looming
down on me from either side. I knew then that the game was up for me and that I had to
face the reality. I looked at my hubby Raj and said, "You two were playing a fixed match to
get at me between the two of you. Tell me truthfully, am I right? And don't you lie to me
Raj."
Raj and Dev were tight lipped. They sat awkwardly fidgeting around me looking at my face;
guilt written all over their faces. I smiled at their awkwardness. I caught their ear lobes and
then taking both of them in my arms, I said, "I now know bloody well, it was fixed. And Dev,
it was fixed by my crooked darling hubby. He schemed and tricked, because he wanted me
to enjoy another man. It was good of my hubby Raj to think so much about me. I loved it so
far and hell, I am sure going to enjoy it much more here on and so you two too! I must say
this: You two devils played your part well. But now you two have made me so horny. You
better get ready to fuck the hell out of me and be ready to get fucked out of shape too!"
While I was saying all these things, I was analyzing myself too; somewhere far deep in my
own sane mind. I was amazed at my bitchy behaviour. I was always a good moral,
conservative, simple monogamous housewife. Never before did I speak like that to my
husband; leave alone his friend. Never before did I consider entertaining an outsider with any
physical contact, leave aside having sex with him.
But what the hell! I enjoyed my daredevil attitude and the impact I was making with that
attitude and my giving them a good dressing down. I sure was pleased with myself. I didn't
want to be taken for granted. The three shots of strong wine did help.
The tension eased off both their faces. Dev smiled. Raj said, "Honey, now that you know it
all, why not you be our queen bee and distribute the honey of your love to us?"
I said, "The hell, I will. That is that. No more talks. Time for action now; before I drop dead
out of sheer excitement."
Dev kissed my head and my hair. His hands reached my breasts covered by the thin gown
and he held them with both his hands looking like a man holding two pots of gold in a
crowded place to protect them from thieves and snatchers.
He nuzzled his mouth on my forehead kissing it with his saliva drops wetting my skin. He
seemed caught in a passionate frenzy. He murmured in my ears, "Bhabhi darling, you are
astoundingly hot. How I always wanted to do this, since I saw you the first time. I never
thought of anything else in my dreams other than your juicy lips, your curly hair, your
gorgeous waist, your shapely hips, your desirable womanhood and your lovely jutting out
breasts. I creamed out or I frantically masturbated thinking of how my lips will feel on your
soft skin all over your delicious body. However, you always pushed me away, until tonight.
Please let me make love to you to night to my heart's content."
I knew and understood his frenzy. I admitted in my own mind at that time that whenever
Dev came close to me or talked to me with his eyes on my breasts or bums, how I had juice
leaking from my pussy and how I too was caught in similar craving for his body, his muscles,
his tight stomach, his manly body smell, his hairy chest, his firm ass and most of all, his virile
big cock. However, tied by norms and customs, I buried my instincts and always discouraged
Dev from coming closer to me.
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I answered to him showing all my emotions in two simple sentences, "Dev, I am yours
tonight. As I already said fuck me to your heart's content, all social norms and customs be
damned."
I felt Dev's mouth and lips sliding down my nose, cheeks and finally meeting my lips. Dev
centred his mouth on mine and he placed his one arm underneath my head and pressed his
lips hard on mine. He knew I was his for his pleasure at least for that night, if not for a
longer time to come. I clutched my hubby's hand tightly, while Dev kissed me.
Dev inserted his tongue in my mouth and made me suck his tongue. I was thrilled to suck his
juicy saliva in my mouth wiping his tongue clean for a short while with my lips, and my
tongue. As if to indicate his eagerness for the final outcome of our love making; Dev began
to push and withdraw his tongue into and out of my mouth. I relished each of his thrust into
my mouth and out of it. While he did that I sucked the juice out his tongue and gulped it
down to hint to him that I was ready for the final outcome of our lovemaking.
I felt Raj's hand caressing the gown on my back and sliding down through the valley of my
spinal cord onto my flaring ass and caressing my firm butts, occasionally inserting his finger
into my ass crack with the gown's interference. That was a delectable and an unusual
experience for me of having two lovers tending to my hungry body craving for loving sex.
I gently slipped my one hand into my hubby's trousers and gave a hard squeeze on his cock.
I had to strain my hand behind me to caress and crank his cock, which was rock hard by that
time.
The journey of Dev's lips sliding down continued as he came down to my chin, which he
mouthed and lapped with his wet lips and tongue. I shivered in delight at the gentle loving
caresses of his tongue on my chin and neck. My hubby's cock had grown like I had never
seen before. I wondered how a man could get excited at the thought of his wife getting
fucked by another man. But there it was.
While Dev held me tight in his arms, I slid my arm between our bodies and reached his
overeager cock outside of his trousers. Dev's trousers, at his crotch, was fully wet with his
slimy pre-cum. That showed how horny Dev was to make love to me. Gosh! I was reminded
of his huge girth and length. I had seen in that porn flick how the two men had long and
thick cocks. I had always thought that such cocks are either camera tricks or are very rare
and do not exist on normal, real men. My belief was shattered, when I saw and felt Dev's
cock for the first time in the cab and now in bed. I shuddered to imagine how it would
penetrate into my narrow love hole.
Raj had inserted his hands between Dev and me and reached my breasts. There was this
damned gown cloth preventing him direct access to my boobs. I felt my hubby's hand
fumbling with my gown buttons and undoing them one by one. The flaps opened facilitating
his hand's entry onto my handful two full globes. He caught both of them in his palm
squeezing and rolling them to feel their succulent form and size. It was not a surprise for
him. He had felt those globes innumerable times before that. However, it was different
fondling his wife's boobs in clear view of his friend.
My hubby fondled my breasts very lovingly massaging and rolling them in his palms over and
over again. He did that because he wanted to titillate Dev and incite Dev to feel them. Dev's
mouth and lips slid down my neck and reached my then, naked breasts. Dev's mouth
touched my hubby's hands. Instinctively, Dev paused and withdrew; realising they were my
husband's hands; which were groping his wife's breasts rightfully and that Dev was an
outsider not authorised to feel them. However, Raj removed his hands from my breasts as
soon as he felt Raj's mouth reaching my breasts. Raj actually pushed Dev's mouth on my
breasts. He had subtly authorised Dev to suck my breasts.
I was pleased by my hubby's gesture. With my one hand holding onto his cock, I pulled my
hubby Raj closer into me from behind to feel his engorged cock poking on my ass. While I
wanted to feel Dev all over me, I did not want to miss feeling my hubby too.
Oh God! Dev went berserk feeling my breasts in his mouth. He sucked my breasts and took
them one by one in his mouth. He sucked them as if he wanted to suck the last drop of milk
in them. Sadly there was none. He sucked my breasts so hard that I felt as if he will gulp
them. I felt pain. I nudged Dev to reduce his force. When he released my breasts from his
mouth, I was sure he had made imprints of his mouth on my fair boobs. My breasts had
grossly reddened.
Dev was not done when he removed his mouth from my swollen breasts. He took each of my
nipples in his mouth and kept sucking them one by one. He bit them lightly to avoid causing
pain to me. He then cupped my breasts and squeezed them and pulled them hard, one after
another.
Dev's working so hard on my breasts was driving me crazy. Nerves in my breasts were so
highly sensitized that I had acute convulsions in my pussy. Muscles in my pussy contracted
and expanded giving me exotic sensation. I was undergoing waves of highs as Dev sucked
my breasts and nipples. I never had such an experience for a long time. I was nearing a
huge orgasm and Dev was doing all he could to reach me the peak. With a huge "aaahhh....
Ohhhh... and unhhh... Dev, what are you doing to me? I am going to come and how! Raj...
hold me, please.... You two are driving me crazy...."
My face contorted and my eyebrows were stretched in ecstasy as I had waves of ecstatic
pleasure experiencing a huge orgasm that I had experienced very few times earlier.
My hubby behind me watched with great excitement my undergoing one of the biggest
orgasms that he had ever seen me experience. He poked his cock deeper into my ass only
separated by that damned gown. He perhaps wished, he had removed it completely. Raj
pulled that big bundle of cloth completely down and I had to shuffle to let him disrobe me
completely. I had no hesitation in letting my hubby do it.
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I was then completely naked wearing nothing but a red dot on my forehead and a necklace
strung by tiny black beads in a golden chain, both indicating my firm commitment to my life
partner: my husband; who at that time was giving his wife the experience of her life time.
As soon as Raj disrobed me completely, Dev stopped in his tracks and rose above me looking
down with amazement at my naked body lying on the bed in his arms. He pulled me up
lovingly, and said apologetically, "Bhabhi darling, if you don't mind, could you please stand
up? I want to see the real and uncovered beauty of my very beautiful bhabhi in all her glory."
I blushed and looked at Raj. Raj nodded his head indicating his approval. I rose from bed
and stood in front of Dev and Raj bereft of any clothing. Dev let out a deep sigh and said,
"Gosh! In your completely natural attire, you look like an angel from heaven that one could
only imagine in his dreams. Bhaiya, you are very lucky to have my bhabhi as your wife. How
much I envy you."
I said blushing, "Dev, don't say that. The beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. I am sure
Devika is also equally beautiful. Besides, don't envy your bhaiya. You are also no less lucky.
Thanks to your bhaiya, this body is yours too, to enjoy at least for tonight and may be for
many more nights to come with your bhaiya's approval." Thus I let out my desire to my
hubby that that was not just an exception and that I would like to be fucked by Dev
repeatedly, of course with his permission.
Dev made me give different poses and then stood up discarding his trousers. I looked
surprised at his long, thick and rock hard cock pointing upwards, as if looking at my pussy
and licking his lips (oozing out pre-cum), waiting for his opportunity to ram himself inside her
at the opportune time.
Dev took me in his arms with his erect cock poking into the edge of my mound. I caught his
rod in my hand. I wanted to encircle my fist around it. However, due to sheer thickness of his
rod, I could barely close my fist around it. All the same, I managed to slide my fingers to grip
his foreskin and slide it over his big stem repeatedly albeit slowly. His rod was fully covered
by his slimy pre-cum. His pre-cum kept oozing out in small droplets showing how horny he
was.
Raj was sitting on bed looking admiringly at my lovemaking with his friend. I bent and caught
his hand and pulled him up to join us. I undid his waist belt and made him drop his trousers
and lift off his top. We were then three naked bodies wanting to enjoy the God's gifted
sexual desires.
Dev pulled me into him still tighter with my poor hand sandwiched hard between our bodies.
I pulled my hubby behind me with my free hand so that I could feel Raj's cock poking into
my bums. I had two cocks then, one hitting at my vaginal mound and the other one poking
my ass. The script of two males in one female was being written then in memorable way for
me. It was unbelievable for me even to dream of being fucked by a person other than my
husband, leave aside the hypothesis of being fucked by two males, simultaneously or one
after the other.
I was no longer in a position to wait. I wanted to be fucked and fucked good. I bent and lay
down on bed inviting my two lovers to come and lie beside me on either side. I was
entertaining Dev until then. I turned to my husband and made him kiss me. For a moment I
saw a flicker of jealousy or helplessness in his eyes.
I immediately spoke in his ears, "Honey! Are you feeling unhappy or jealous of Dev? Don't
say no. I know it from your eyes. I know you more than you know yourself. I shall stop at
this moment, if you strongly feel so. However, let me tell you this. Irrespective of how good a
lover Dev is, irrespective of how big his cock is, I am and will always be yours and only
yours. Dev is just my lover at this time because of you and could be so for some time, with
your explicit approval. However, he has a loving wife and family. He can never be mine and I
can never be his after we finish our love making."
Raj spoke back, "Darling, don't even think that I have any doubt about it. You are and will
always be mine and I yours. I gave up my exclusive right of your sex to let you taste the
extra marital sexual pleasure. That would in no way influence our relationship. Now be a
good girl and fuck Dev and get fucked by him. I really want to see you enjoy that."
I kissed my hubby and told him, "Not just Dev. I want to get fucked by both of you. I want to
feel how it is to fuck two men and be fucked by two virile big and hard cocks."
Dev in the meanwhile, had continued his journey down my body and had reached my
tummy. He began to nibble at my navel causing eruption of carnal pleasure. How did Dev
know that I go crazy when kissed or tongue poked at my navel? Perhaps Raj had briefed
him. Dev was indeed an expert in the art of seduction and knew how to make his mate so
vulnerable as to make her surrender completely to him and demand that he fuck her right
there and then.
I ground my ass on the bed shaken by the sheer erotic sensation going through my body and
mind. Dev kept kissing and poking his tongue into the tiny hole of my belly button. I waited
breathlessly wondering how I would react, when he would reach the spot of ultimate
pleasure.
And there he was, inching his mouth down to the marginal rise of my belly and then a
sudden sensuous fall into the sloping mound (that was shaved clean) and the cave of love
protected by two puffed up pussy lips, further protected by two thighs. I spread them wider
as I felt Dev reaching that area. Dev changed his body position to come between them and
pushed his head to reach my pussy crack. His tongue reached the spot, where his cock would
be; soon enough.
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Oh God! As soon as his lips touched my pussy lips I felt a stream of my pussy juice squirting
out of my pussy right into his open mouth. I looked at Dev when this happened. He gulped
all of it and brushed his tongue on my pussy lips to lap up any more traces of it left. It was
such a fantastic sight to see. At that moment I decided that although I did not relish sucking
my hubby's cock; I would certainly suck Dev's cock that night. Raj never sucked my pussy;
leave aside drinking my pussy juice.
I was highly aroused at that time, because it was not just Dev's mouth that was driving me
mad; it was my hubby too who had taken over from where Dev had left off; engulfing one of
my breasts into his mouth and squeezing and fondling my other breast hard with one of his
hands. Raj's other hand played and caressed Dev's hair encouraging him to continue sucking
my pussy. Dev's hands squeezed my ass hard as he dipped his mouth between my thighs. I
had my hands on my hubby's head making him push his mouth into my breasts. I was
unbelievably ecstatic. I was about to reach another orgasm.
Dev made me crazier by inserting his two fingers into my tight cunt. As soon as he started
finger fucking me, I moved my pelvis forcefully hissing out, "Dev... Ohhhh... I am going
crazy... please take your fingers out.... Fuck me... honey fuck me hard..." I am your bitch in
heat."
Dev, however, didn't pay attention to my pleadings. He kept on pumping his fingers harder
as I gave out a big repeated and hard breathing muffled shrieks, "ohhh... Dev... I am
cumming again.... Hold me tight... carry on fucking me... aaahhh..." there I had another
orgasm that perhaps exceeded any I had earlier.
Dev stopped. His continuous working his tongue and then fingers must have tired him a little,
or perhaps he wanted me to regain my breath. I also needed a breather. I made Raj and Dev
lie beside me. My legs rested on Dev. I made my hubby turn and inserted my tongue in Raj's
mouth and asked him to kiss me hard. As he kissed me, I hissed in his ear, "Honey, I love
you more than ever for this gift of sensual pleasure. If you had not forced me, I would not
have moved an inch. I am grateful for your having forced me to do this."
Raj whispered back in my ears, 'Go my darling, to Dev and enjoy him and let him enjoy you
fully. Of course I too am here to enjoy you as well as to please you. I believe that this is
what a loving marriage is all about. Motto of a good marriage is to please your spouse and to
get the pleasure from him or her."
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I returned to Dev. I climbed up on him. I rested my body full length on his and nibbling his
lips, I murmured in his ears, "Dev, I knew that you had always wanted to fuck me from day
one, when you saw me in that party. Believe me so did I; right on that day and all
subsequent occasions; when you were near me or flirting with me. If you had caught me and
fucked me on any of those occasions, I would have cried, shouted but would not have
resisted you too much and certainly would not have stopped you. It has been a long wait.
Although I cannot wait any longer, I want your and Raj's cocks to be the hardest, when you
both fuck me."
I made Raj and Dev stand. I raised myself on my knees between them to level my mouth
where their cocks were. I caught Dev's cock in my hand and started giving it a good loving,
gentle shagging while I took my hubby's cock in my mouth. I bobbed Raj's cock in and out of
my mouth. I caught and squeezed his butts and made him push his cock in and out making
him mouth fuck me. I knew he enjoyed it very much.
I did not want any of my men to cum in my mouth at first. As soon as I realised that my
hubby would let go if I continued, I stopped. I turned to take Dev's cock in my mouth and
began caressing gently my hubby's cock in my palm. For Dev this was an unexpected
windfall. Even when he knew that I was ready to be fucked by him, he did not expect in his
wildest imagination that I would volunteer to suck his long and thick rod.
It was not easy to take his thick rod inside my mouth. I had to blow and stretch my cheeks
hard to let it in about one fourth of its length. Slowly as he started pushing it in and out, I
was able to take barely half its length in my mouth. Dev was good mouth fucker. I could see
the way he moved that he knew how to manoeuvre his body to smoothly mouth fuck a lady.
I was amazed at his ability to hold himself. I let him mouth fuck me for a minute or two. My
cheeks and mouth started to pain. I had to take his cock out. I was not a good cock sucker,
after all.
I wanted him to cum in my mouth. But that would have to be after he had fucked me. But at
that time I wanted him to fuck me and fuck me hard. I knew that he did too. I looked at my
hubby, as if seeking his permission to be fucked by his friend. My hubby Raj caught my
shoulders lightly and with a gentle nudge, made me stretch on bed and signalled Dev to
mount me. I lay underneath him and made him climb on top of me to let him position his
cock on my pussy.
Although Dev did not need any more invitation, I saw him hesitating to penetrate me. He
looked at Raj and then at me and asked, "Bhabhi, should I not wear a condom?"
I knew if given a choice he wouldn't want to and neither did I. besides at that time I was
talking pills and was safe. I said, "Dev, I am safe and I want you to fuck me with no
interference. Let your virile sum find all my crevices and fill me up."
At that moment my big concern was how I would take in his long and fat cock into my pussy.
His cock was layered with a thick coat of his pre-cum and my pussy was filled up with my
love juice. There was enough lubrication. Yet I caught his road in my fingers and rubbed it
several times on my soaked pussy lips. I inserted the tip of his cock a little into my crack and
nudged him to push it in. I just said, "Dev, be gentle."
Dev nodded his head. He grabbed my breasts in his hands and squeezed them as he pushed
his long hard thick cock slightly in. I nodded my head in approval and he pushed it in a little
more. I loved the feel of my tight pussy walls clutching his thick cock tight in them. There
was a tinge of pain when he pushed further. He pushed his cock deeper. I closed my eyes.
The pain was sweet. I looked apprehensively at my hubby to see how he reacted seeing his
dear wife, getting fucked by his friend. Raj smiled and caressed my hair and gave me a flying
kiss.
The experience of Dev's cock entering my pussy passage was just too ecstatic to make me
think of any pain seriously. I felt as if I was flying high with each of Dev's stroke. He kept
increasing his penetration with each of his thrust. The pain increased but it was tolerable and
sweet. His athletic body movement with the sensation of his thick rod stretching my passage
fully and gripping his cock tight into my walls, made me feel like I was controlling him. The
expression on his face reflected his ecstatic state. My pussy wall's tight grip on his thick cock
all the length through, was giving him the sensuous feeling that perhaps he did not enjoy
with his wife.
My situation was worse. With each of his thick cock pushing in and pulling out; the rubbing of
our intimate skins was causing strange pulsation and repeated contraction of my pussy
muscles that reflected my highly sensual state. I could not control thrusting my pelvis up to
receive his cock in and pulling it back to let it out. I matched his thrusts in full rhythm with
his movement.
Repeated moaning escaped my lips as his thrusts caused such unbearable sweet and ecstatic
mind blowing sensations inside me. He wanted to give me maximum pleasure and so did I
too. While Dev was ramming into me and I was responding to him by thrusting my pelvis
upward, I looked at my hubby to see if my being fucked like that caused him any discomfort.
I found him watching us with smile on his face. Perhaps not just mine, but more importantly
his dream was getting fructified that night.
When he saw me looking at him he moved closer and kissed my lips for a few moments and
whispered in my ears, "Honey, do you enjoy his long and thick cock inside?"
I was shaking because of Dev's ramming me forcefully. I said, "He is a good fucker, indeed.
Thank you for this darling." I caught Raj's head in my hands and made him kiss me harder
and longer. I did not want to release my hubby as long as Dev kept ramming his thick piston
into my pussy. I wanted my hubby to feel that I was only his all the time.
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Raj was thrilled at my positive reaction. He moved a little and pushed his one hand below my
bums. He instead his one finger into my ass. I felt his finger penetrating into my ass while
Dev's rod was slamming into me.
My pussy walls had accommodated Dev's big rod into it as if it belonged there all the time.
Dev's large rod sliding in and out of my pussy had made me hornier. Rather than feeling
satisfied, I wanted more and more. It was like intoxication. I did not want Dev to stop. My
husband kissed me hard and his finger fucking my ass made me go wilder while Dev kept
fucking me harder and harder.
I looked at my hubby questioningly, when he removed his finger from my ass. It looked as if
he was up to something naughtier. As if to answer my query, he whispered in my ears,
"Honey, wait, there is a surprise for you."
Dev was frantically pummelling into me, making me wild with erotic manoeuvres of his body
such that he made his big rod turn at different angles within my pussy walls. When he moved
his cock at angles, it felt as if my uterus skin stretched out in un limited manner; making me
wonder about a woman's body. How a woman's body and particularly her sexual organs are
able to take on such heavy punishment and are yet able to deliver carnal pleasure for the
woman as well as her mate was a mystery and a matter of great wonder. Dev's manoeuvres
caused me pain, yes; but it was so pleasurable.
I jumped my pelvis up and down. After initial one or two minutes of fucking, the pain
vanished and there was nothing but sheer pleasure and ecstasy. I was amazed as well as
delighted at Dev's capacity to hold on and keep fucking without ejaculating. My hubby was
never able to hold on for much longer. I wanted to be fucked longer and did not want him to
stop. However, I had an idea.
I signalled Dev to stop. Raj and Dev looked at me surprised. I said I wanted to fuck Dev. I
made him lie on bed in my place and climbed atop Dev. I caught his cum coated cock in my
hand rubbed a few times between my pussy lips and pushed my cunt onto his cock. It took a
bit of manoeuvring, but Dev's cock slid in without too much difficulty. Both Dev and my
hubby saw me at my frantic best as I kept on slapping my hungry pussy on his arrogantly
hard cock at a frantic pace. Very soon I began fucking Dev harder than what Dev was doing
to me.
Dev looked at my bouncing boobs and caught them in his hands. I was undergoing that extra
ordinary feeling, that thrill only a woman can feel; when she fucks her lover to give him that
extreme pleasure, which she wants to share with him.
I held my hubby's cock in my palm and began to shag it as I kept fucking Dev's cock nearing
another big orgasm.
But then Raj asked me to stop. I looked at my hubby surprised. I wanted to fuck Dev and
cum on him. His cock was still deeply imbedded in me. Dev and I had fully joined as one
body. I wondered what my hubby was up to. Was he jealous seeing me fucking Dev hard?
Did he want to fuck me? I was real horny and did not want to stop fucking Dev. I was a bit
irritated at Raj disturbing our rhythm. However, without saying anything, Raj stood up. Raj's
erect cock shook as he walked naked.
He picked up a bottle containing lotion and oil, and coated his hard cock liberally with it. He
then started pumping his cock in his hands. He stood up and came behind me. He pushed
me down on Dev. I felt his body touching mine and his cock poking my ass. To my extreme
surprise, I realized that he wanted to poke his cock into my ass as I was fucking Dev hard. A
new thrilling sensation passed through my body. I had let my hubby fuck me once in the ass.
It was painful initially. However, after that I enjoyed the experience. With Dev's hard rod in
me I wondered how I would be able to take Raj's too.
Raj easily slid his cock in my ass. With all the lubrication, it was not much painful. Raj began
to thrust his cock as I pushed myself on Dev. It was a gorgeous feeling for me to be fucked
in both my holes. I was going crazy with two cocks in my body. I knew my hubby would not
be able to hold for long. I also knew Dev was near the edge too. I pushed my pussy deep
onto Dev's cock and whispered in his ears, "Dev, I cant hold any longer! I want you to cum in
my pussy. Please let me have all that you've got."
I convulsed and shuddered with the biggest orgasm I had that night and all my life, asa I
heaved one last time and fell on Dev. I felt a huge load of hot sperm spraying into my pussy.
I also felt hot cum of my hubby warming my ass hole. Both my men had released their virility
into my pussy and my ass. My juice was also flowing over. Their semen combined with my
juice overflowed from my body and that stream spreading cum everywhere on bed.
It was like meeting of three overflowing streams at one point, becoming one. It was a trinity
or triveni (tying of three braids of flowers).
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12-08-2019, 12:11 PM #32
gooo onnn
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08-10-2019, 11:04 PM #33
i hope Dev's wife also comes in picture

let there be foursome
sex is different from love

true love is when wife swap happens
great moral
celebrating curves in right place of patli kamar, deep navel, perky mangoes breasts tits, great thigh, gori kudiya or
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which gives me heightened pleasure of lust
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09-11-2019, 12:23 PM #34
too hot narration... amazing
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12-11-2019, 11:55 AM #35
too hot narration... amazing
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17-11-2019, 06:26 PM #36
just read. wow superb.

sad that no more detailed adventures remain.
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Any update!
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good story
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04-08-2020, 12:25 PM #39
too hot... please include Devika also in the picture
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senior marketing executive in a multinational corporation.

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out together for movies or eating out on weekends.

I told him, "See, I told you before."

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right, you or me?"

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Ritu kept looking blankly and questioningly at me.

him? What could I have done? I said, yes I would have."

"So that you could show them to Dev?" Ritu asked.

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I asked her what he did that she looked so harassed.

Ritu looked at me quizzically, as if I had said something blasphemous.

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She replied sombrely, "Because I know that."

"And suppose I prove you wrong then?" I asked.

"But what if I am right?" I insisted on my point.

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I said defensively, "But you... were very much offended...."

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