Indian sex stories

I usually talk to my wife, Sweetie, about my fantasy about her fooling around while me watching. Sweetie would always question me as to why that turned me on, and would tell me she thought it was disgusting.

Then one night, for whatever reason, a particular story narrated by me piqued her interest and I noticed her pussy was wetter than usual. She asked me if it was a fantasy of mine to see her fuck another man. I told her I wasn’t sure, but that I thought it might be turn-on if it was done right, and if it was a sharp looking guy with some class.

Sweetie and I have been married 8 years, and for most of that time we had good but ordinary sex life. Many times I had suggested we do something to spice it up, but with little result. One day a couple of years ago I persuaded her to let me buy a 12 inch long dildo, to see how she liked it. That night I tried it on my prudish wife.

After about a minute of easing only a couple of inches of it in and out of her, her juices began flowing, her pussy got very moist and the look on her face changed to one of pure pleasure. Eventually she placed her hand on mine at the end of the dildo and began ramming it in and out. With each thrust she raised her hips higher, all the while smooching me and nibbling at my lips.

I couldn’t believe it when she worked all 12 inches into her dripping pussy. Shortly after that she exploded, and her excitement caused me to shoot a load of sperm on her belly. What a thrill it was, seeing her so turned on and hot. After that we acquired a few more toys, but otherwise our sex life had been pretty ordinary.

Now, after listening to my new story about her fucking another man with me watching close by. Sweetie expressed some interest, and we began to talk about it. It was then my wife told me something I hadn’t known.

During our marriage, things hadn’t always been as good as they are now, and early on there were times when we were separated. Sweetie now told me that during one of those separations, a girlfriend of hers had set up on a date with a male friend. His name was Saurav, and he had attended the same school as Sweetie.

Sweetie and Saurav went out for a dinner, a movie and a few drinks, and then returned to the place where Sweetie was staying. After some flirting, a few more drinks and some kissing and petting, they found themselves in bed together. Sweetie told me that she played with Saurav’s dick, and he had fingered her pussy.

But though she said it had felt really good and exciting, she just couldn’t bring herself to have a fuck with her newfound friend. Now this had happened a couple of years ago, but as Sweetie told me about it I found myself getting excited. My little brother swelled and throbbed as she recounted the events of that night.

I found I was disappointed that, at least according to Sweetie, it hadn’t gone any further. I begged her to be truthful, and to give me full details if she had gone through with it, but she again assured that she hadn’t. I then showed how much her story had stirred my passion, and we fucked more intensely than we had a quite a while.

Shortly after that, Sweetie suggested that we go to a nice restaurant on a Saturday night. When I arrived home from work she was dressed very provocatively, which was unusual for her. She was wearing a tight, low cut minidress, with high heels that showed off her well tanned legs, and a pushup bra that showed off her cleavage.

The dress clung to every curve of her body, but instead of making her look trashy; it looked sophisticated, classy and sexy. As we entered the restaurant it was obvious that every eye was on my partner. Sweetie picked up on this and seemed sashay as she walked by the ogling men. It was obvious she was enjoying the attention and playing up to it.

When we sat at the table, I told Sweetie how proud I felt to be with her and what a turn-on it was to see her not only looking sexy but also acting the part. Then I thanked her for telling me about the incident with Saurav, and reminded her of how it had made me feel.

At the table adjacent to us were two sharp looking businessmen having a few drinks after their meal. Sweetie had caught their eye, and they had caught hers. Obviously enjoying her role as a vamp, she smiled a seductive smile at them, and then whispered to me that she was going to play a little game with them. Looking very voluptuous, she told me to sit back, watch and enjoy.

With that Sweetie shifted her body and crossed her legs which made her skirt ride up, revealing her creamy thigh almost to her crotch. One of the men nearly dropped his drink. He nudged his partner to take a look, and when he did his mouth fell open. Without looking at them, Sweetie asked me how she was doing. I told her she had their full attention.

I felt my cock hardening as my wife showed herself off to the two men. After holding this pose for a few minutes, Sweetie then put it in high gear. She turned her chair slightly toward her audience and very slowly uncrossed her legs, leaving them slightly parted. Although I couldn’t see what they were seeing,

I could tell from the expression on their faces that they were getting special treat. Sweetie let her thighs slowly fall further open, and it was then she told me that she wasn’t wearing panties. I couldn’t believe how nonchalant she was as she put on a show for the men, who were now staring at my wife’s pussy. I had a raging hard-on, and I was sure they did too.

One of the men couldn’t take it any longer, and had had enough drinks to boldly invite himself over to our table. Leaving his friend behind, he came over and introduced himself as Anand. Anand’s initiative would later pay huge dividends for him.

Anand was a well-built man of about thirty five. After some brief introductions, he suggested we go dancing at a discothèque in a club near by and we accepted. Sweetie seemed to be really taking an interest in Anand. She suggested that since he had drunk a good bit, he should ride with us. I pointed out that we were driving a little two seated sports car, and there wasn’t any room.

To which Sweetie replied that she could ride in Anand’s lap. This is exactly what she did. At the club Anand soon asked my permission to dance with my wife, and I told him it was okay. Sweetie eagerly accepted his invitation, and as he led her to the dimly lit dance floor, every eye was on her.

She had undone a few buttons on her blouse—or maybe Anand had done it on the way over—and more cleavage was showing. I knew that if I stood up my hard-on would show, just as Anand’s was showing. I wondered if he knew how lucky he was. On the dance floor, Sweetie was soon thrusting her hips against Anand’s and his hands were all over her as their pelvises ground together,

at that point I decided to move closer to the dance floor to see this exotic show. Sweetie looked at me with a questioning but excited look on her face, and I nodded to show my approval. Immediately my wife’s ringed hand went to Anand’s crotch, slowly massaging his dick through his pants.

In return, Anand massaged her ass with one hand, feeling the rounded mounds of her buttocks through the thin fabric of her dress. He slid the other hand under the dress, and I could tell by the way Sweetie leaned her head back that he had inserted his finger into his pussy.

When the dance was over they sauntered back to the table, giggling. Sweetie then asked me if we could go to Anand’s hotel for a nightcap. To persuade me, she sat on my lap, pressing her butt into my hard-on and kissing my ear, which she knew I couldn’t resist. Grabbing the lump in my britches, she said, “I knew you would love the idea, let’s go.”

Anand’s hotel room turned out to be a very nice condo that was rented by his company. He put some romantic music on the surround sound stereo system, and then asked to talk to me in another room. There he told me that he would really like to get it on with my wife, but that he wasn’t into threesomes.

I told him I wasn’t either, and that I was content to watch, because I got my satisfaction from my wife’s satisfaction. He said that was fine, and I went back to join Sweetie. We were both very excited. A few minutes later Anand reappeared, dressed only in his shorts. It was obvious that he kept himself in shape, his arms and legs were muscular and well defined,

Sweetie’s eyes lit up when she saw how good he looked. She sauntered over to him and, with no hesitation, pulled down his shorts. Out plopped his huge dick, which was much larger than mine. Sweetie slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders and pulled the dress down enough to reveal her tits, their nipples already erect. I was about to explode.

With both hands massaging Anand’s throbbing dick, my wife slowly knelt in front of him. I knew she had reached the point of no return when she opened her mouth wide and took the head of Anand’s cock inside it, running her tongue all around the ridge before she closed her lips on it. Then she began to suck, and the more she sucked the more cock she was able to take in,

until she finally had the whole thing in her mouth. After another minute Anand’s knees seemed to buckle and he shot off in her mouth. At the same time I spurted my load into my hand. Then Sweetie did something she had never done with me—she swallowed his come down her throat, and then delicately licked her lips, as if she wanted more.

My wife was like a caged animal that had now been set free. She had lost all her inhibitions. She got up now and came over to me to give me huge kiss. But then she turned her attention back to Anand. As she moved back to where he was standing my wife slipped out of her dress, then removed her bra and stood completely naked in front of her new lover.

Anand’s cock began to stiffen again immediately. The two of them stood silently for a moment, admiring each other. They were two masterpieces. Now my wife walked right up to him and lifted one lrg to wrap it around him. Anand reached down and parted her glistening pussy lips, inserting his fingure into her wet flowing cunt. In a moment he pulled it out and sucked on it.

Then he repeated his action, but this time offered his fingure to my wife to suck, which she did, eagerly lapping up her own juices. Anand now hoisted her up in his muscular arms and carried her to the bed. Sweetie was panting as he laid her down, and she immediately spread her legs. Anand bent to her and feasted for a few minutes on her sopping wet pussy,

as my wife clutched the back of his head and pulled him closer, moaning with every stroke of his tongue. As he pulled away, his face wet with her juices, my wife gasped out, “Oh godddd, I want to feel your huge dick in me now. I want it now. I have got to have it!”

As he moved to comply, my wife spread her legs even wider apart. And then Anand became only the second man ever to enter my wife’s pussy with his dick. My turned-on wife was wilder than I had ever seen her before as anand proceeded to give her the fucking of a lifetime. He started pumping her with long, slow strokes.

With each thrust my wife let out a combination of grunts and squeals. As Anand picked up the tempo and started pounding at her eager pussy, my wife began to scream in ecstasy, begging him to fuck her harder. Then she began to come and come, arching her back and grabbing his ass pulling him further into her raging pussy.

She seemed to be coming almost continuously, until finally Anand exploded and let off his load into my wife’s squirming body. She rocked her hips back and forth as if it to squeeze out every drop, and when he pulled his limp dick out of her, my wife guided it to her lips so she could lick off the last oozing of his come. After this our sex life grown better and better.