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Wife Swapping Among Childhood Friends Mohit and Ritesh - IV

Previously: Wife Swapping Among Childhood Friends Mohit and Ritesh - III

Next Ridhima lay on her back and Ritesh turned me around and soon lying on our top with their cocks in our fuckholes both the males started kissing us. Really I don’t have words to describe my mood of the moment; Ritesh Ridhima and Mohit were hesitation free since beginning but now I was also fallen into their mind state;

lust was gone so worst in me that I was enjoying fucking with a other male without any guilt and hesitation. Ritesh was kissing me while driving his length in my fuckhole and holding him in my embrace I was kissing him back with all my affection.

Beside me Mohit and Ridhima were also doing same, Ridhima was grabbing my husband in her arms and long legs and Mohit was also pumping her while kissing her deep. “Ridhima…my Doll…I will fuck you baby…I will fuck you hard” next that’s what I heard from Mohit and with that he started fucking her hard and fast. What else?

Seeing him fucking his wife enthusiastically Ritesh also started fucking me same way “Pooja…tu meri Jaan hai…aur ab mein tujhe roz Chodunga…baar baar Chodunga” that’s what Ritesh uttered for me and started grunting loud while screwing me deep and fast.

No wonder I and Ridhima were also panting in pleasure but as few more seconds passed and both the males climbed high in passion we; both the females began shouting loud with brutal fucking.

Certainly while getting fucked vigorously by Ritesh I could not see how hard Mohit is fucking Ridhima but I knew his fervor and energy very well and I must say none among two were less as both the males were thrusting their hips back and forward with uncontrollable pace.

I was crying with woofing gasps, Ridhima was also hissing endlessly but no mercy even for their best friend’s wives and both the males continued thrashing us as if we are cheap sluts and in the end squeezed their entire length in our fuckholes. I orgasmed hard with tremors passing through my body and soon Ridhima’s shattered cries also rang in my ears.

Ritesh and Mohit also grunted loud while releasing their seeds in each other’s wedded wives and in the end rolled away from our top. What a hell! Sweating and puffing in pleasure finally we all were dead and without saying a word somehow we all adjusted ourselves on the bed for few minutes and it was Ridhima who got up first and it was Mohit who broke the silence saying “Mazza aa gaya”.

Ridhima entered in the washroom first and Mohit followed her and as they disappeared from our sight Ritesh came close to me and kissed me. My fucking fever was over and I was feeling really very weird yet I responded back to his kiss. Later, as Mohit and Ridhima came out we;

I and Ritesh entered in the washroom and soon after wearing our clothes we all once again gathered in the living room. No need to say we all were smashed and as both the males were in mood for at least one more session we all had cup of hot tea. Well, what to say, during and also after tea except me everyone was normal.

Flirting and passing nasty comments for each other’s wives both; Mohit and Ritesh were like nothing odd has happened and to my surprise Ridhima was also well indulged with them. Apparently I was also into the talk but deep inside I was feeling guilty over what I have done and after around 15-20 minutes of ending our tea when I denied having sex with Ritesh

both the males picked me and brought me to the bed and fucked me one after another. It was Mohit who plunged me first and fucked me for couple of minutes and later Ritesh fucked me hard and fast until he released his jizz in my fuckhole.

Next after around 10 minutes of my fucking with two, same things happened with Ridhima in the other bedroom and obviously it was Mohit who spewed in her fuckhole. Fucking night ended there, I don’t about Ritesh and Ridhima but Mohit slept soon after falling on the bed and I remained awake in strange depression till I reached back home next day.

Well, in the end I would say initially; for a month I was fallen into intense depression but Ridhima really worked hard to bring me out of it and now I have accepted this swinging as a part of my life.

Actually from last 2-3 years we; I and Mohit were somewhat bored of our regular sex life and we were doing role playing to kill that boredom but now since real swinging has began our sex life has found another peak of excitement and same thing has happened with Ritesh and Ridhima.

I don’t know what we are doing is right or wrong, certainly it is weird and sinning yet it is wonderful and very satisfying. Readers if possible give your feedback; I and Ridhima would love to read your comments.

The End.

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Wife Swapping Among Childhood Friends Mohit and Ritesh - III

Previously: Wife Swapping Among Childhood Friends Mohit and Ritesh - II

Virtually I and Ridhima were nothing more than cars for our husbands and soon both the males took each other’s cars and occupied different couches. Ritesh was crazy about my big breasts, I knew this as I have seen him staring them countless times and after kissing me for a minute he started sucking and squeezing them like hungry animal.

I was moaning and gasping and just like me Ridhima was also panting in same pleasure. Ritesh and I were on three sitter and few feet away Ridhima and Mohit were on kind of divan and while Ritesh was chewing my long and hard nipples I saw Mohit laid Ridhima on her back and buried his face into her thighs.

Ridhima grunted in pleasure and smiled while looking at me and seeing his wife getting sucked Ritesh too asked me to lay down on my back. Eventually I too hissed in pleasure as Ritesh folded my legs inwards and started licking my wet and swollen fuckhole while sitting on floor and just in few more seconds’ room was filled with mine and Ridhima’s pleasure cries.

Holding Mohit’s head with her both the hands Ridhima was enjoying getting licked by my husband but I was yet not completely out of my uneasiness. I can’t say I was not enjoying, wiggling his thick tongue in my fuckhole Ritesh was licking me so good and deep that I could not bear that pleasure but there was something which was holding me to express my enjoyment.

Anyhow I could not throw this fact out from mind that I am getting fucked by somebody other than my husband but on the other couch everything was going good as Ridhima was just not moaning in pleasure but she was asking Mohit to suck her hard.

Anyway things moved further when Mohit stopped sucking Ridhima and addressing Ritesh told him that now he is going to fuck his wife “Ritesh Bus Ab Main Chodne lagga hun teri Biwi ko” and Ritesh replied to him saying same “Main Bhi Chodne Lagga Hun Teri Biwi ko ….”. Eventually both the males stopped sucking fuckholes and got up to plunge them.

As I mentioned Ridhima was on Divan on her back and for an instant Mohit scrolled over her in same posture but three sitter couch on which I was laying was not that wide and Ritesh asked me to get up and come to bedroom and seeing us going in bedroom Mohit and Ridhima also decided to get onto same bed.

Next I don’t know if it was their excitement of that moment that after sucking our fuckholes they straight away thought about fucking but as we all reached to the bed they decided to get their cock sucked. It was Mohit who asked Ridhima to suck his Cock and seeing his wife ready to suck my husband Ritesh too asked me to suck his Cock.

By now mentally I was more than ready to get fucked by him but I was not willing to suck him and as I denied doing that Mohit started requesting me to do it while hugging me and kissing me. What to do? Finally suppressing my hesitation I agreed to suck Ritesh and soon both the males stood on their knees on the bed and I and Ridhima started sucking each other's wedded cocks.

"Ohhh... Yess...! Ridhima... ! yess....yes...ohh...Baby...! Chus mera Lund...achhe se..Chus"
It was my husband Mohit who began speaking erotic as Ridhima took him in her mouth and Ritesh followed him by addressing me "Ohh...Pooja... Meri are mine...aaj tu Meri Hai...and I will fuck you whole night"

Once started both the males did not stopped moaning while speaking nasty for each other's wives and as it usually happens with me, hearing nonsense erotic Hindi I got further aroused. Not precisely but Ritesh and Mohit were almost same size and initially I was sucking him casually,

just to do it but slowly as got aroused I took almost half of his in my mouth and rubbed my tongue over its tip repeatedly and Ritesh went mad in pleasure. He caressed my hairs while grunting in pleasure and holding them aside saw my face filled with his cock and praised my beauty saying “ohh…Baby you are so good looking”.

On the other side Ridhima was also holding Mohit deep in her mouth while sucking him hard and like Ritesh Mohit was also moaning like crazy. “Ridhima… you are my Doll…I really love you baby” Whatever we both; I and Ridhima sucked each other's cock nicely and felt them growing harder in our mouths until both the males stopped us and took us into their desired postures.

Lying on his back Mohit asked Ridhima to ride on him and I was asked to get on my four. Ritesh was crazy for my bottom too, I didn't know that, he told me as I turned around "Pooja...yaar...I really love your ass..." and saying that he once again burried his mouth in my fuckhole and licked my opening from behind like a real dog.

I groaned in pleasure and unconsciously bent my upper half and lifted my bottom to give him better access of my fuckhole. Ohhh…Wow! Ritesh was really crazy, no hesitation, no pause and he buried his face in my ass and licked my fuckhole so deeply that I really failed to hold myself in that posture and collapsed on bed on my belly.

Ohh God by now I was dying to get fucked and puffed in relief when Ritesh climbed on me after putting pillow under my belly and plunged me while sitting on my ass. On the other side Ridhima took Mohit in her fuckhole while sitting around his waist and just in few seconds’ room was packed with our pleasure moans.

Screaming in intense pleasure I was on my belly with a pillow, my legs stretched in big V and digging my fuckhole with steady pace Ritesh was crushing me under his massive weight and same thing was happening with Mohit on the other side because Ridhima was riding on him like a hungry bitch.

Somewhat killing my husband in pleasure Ridhima was driving his entire length in her fuckhole by moving her bottom up and down, back and forward in circular motion and Mohit was crying ecstasy like I never seen him crying with me.

Anyway they; Ridhima and Ritesh fucked us consistently for a minute or bit less and as Ridhima got tired she broke the posture and seeing her Ritesh also stopped fucking me from behind.

To Be Continued...

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Wife Swapping Among Childhood Friends Mohit and Ritesh - II

Previously: Wife Swapping Among Childhood Friends Mohit and Ritesh - I

I was feeling intoxicated and with whatever Ritesh was doing with me, I was not willing to dance with him but I suppressed my hesitation with a thought that he is drunk and it is a matter of couple of more minutes until clock will reach to mid night and unexpectedly assuming my ignorance as my acceptance Ritesh started playing with my ass mounds freely;

he rubbed his hand all over my bottom and squeezed my ample flesh repeatedly; just like my husband was playing with his wife’s ass mounds and by the time clock reached to mid-night sexually he was so turned on that shouting “Happy New Year” he clenched me hard against his firm chest.

Mohit also screamed same from somewhere behind at the same time and I tried to push Ritesh, mainly to see my husband but he was too powerful and after crushing my breasts with his chest he grabbed both of my ass mounds in his hands and tried to pick me up.

Anyhow that was not possible for him without my consent and soon after getting away from him as I looked back to see my husband I was shocked to see Mohit lifting Ridhima by holding her both the ass mounds and her legs wrapped around his waist.

“Mohit….!!!” Addressing his name I somewhat yelled in shock and next instant releasing Ridhima back on floor he moved to me and hugged me saying Happy New Year. Not just Ritesh but Mohit was also smashed, I could make out from his body language and next as Ridhima also came to me and hugged me I realized that she is also in same state.

“Feeling jealous hmmm…?” looking into my eyes Ridhima asked me with naughty smile and I tried to bring my expressions back to normal and denied for being jealous with tiny smile. I thought that it is just a momentary obsession and now everything will get to normal but next as both the males settled down on different couches

with one more drink in their hands Ridhima came and sat down into my husband’s arm and took sip from his drink. It was unpleasant to see but assuming that she is just trying giving me envy feeling I smiled to suppress my real sentiment and very next instant Ritesh got up from his place and sat beside me and took me in his arms same way.

I looked at Mohit and there were no odd expressions over his face, rather he smiled looking at me and asked Ritesh to give me a sip from his drink. “Thodi pila issko apne glass se” and hearing that from Mohit Ritesh tried doing that.

Obviously I resisted, I was already feeling drunk and I tried a lot to avoid but wrapping his arms around my shoulder Ritesh did not stopped insisting me until I took one sip from his drink. After that I almost released myself from Ritesh’s arm but Ridhima went better into my husband’s embrace and started sharing his drink properly.

“Now you are feeling jealous….” She smiled while asking me again and knobbing my head in no; I continued suppressing my real emotions with casual smile. Ridhima was drunk and I thought she is just trying teasing me; that’s what anyone at my place would have assumed but everything was running planned and after taking couple of more sips from my husband’s

glass Ridhima somewhat challenged me that I will certainly feel jealous if she will kiss Mohit “agar main Mohit ko kiss karungi tab to tum definitely jealous feel karogi”. I got perturbed with what she said but I did not reacted over her words;

anyhow I could not imagine that she could be serious over that but soon after seeing my firm facial expressions she turned her face to Mohit and started sucking his lips. What is that? I was not surprised but I was traumatized; I was jammed at my place with my heart beating high and as I turned my head to look at Ritesh, he moved ahead and planted his over mine.

Now what is that? I was more than shocked and I pushed him and before I would have got up from there, Ridhima got up from her place and sat beside me. “Let’s have group sex…! Mazza aayega” she smiled and while saying that moved her hands on my breasts roughly. That was erotic and her touch stirred me with strange sensation,

yet I was not so intoxicated and as I removed her hands from my breasts in disagreement Ridhima straightaway took off her t-shirt and threw it away. No words; truly speaking friends I really don’t have any words to describe my mind state of that moment, till then for me it was just that Mohit is crazy about Ridhima and he has always ended up fucking me after meeting her

on such drink and dine and with that I knew this fact too that Ritesh is also crazy about me, Ridhima has shared this truth with me but anyhow I could not imagine these two along with Ridhima can think of being so nasty. Whatever Ridhima was wearing white color stylish bra and after looking in my eyes with smile she turned to see my husband.

No wonder seeing her fair and perfect round breasts caged in tight bra Mohit smiled with evident lust in his eyes and seeing his reaction I screamed and got up from my place. Next with me everyone got up and as I moved bit close to Mohit, holding my wrist he pulled me and wrapped his arm around my waist.

No time to think as everything was running fast and I was yet not out of shock of what Ridhima just did and Mohit lifted my t-shirt and somehow managed took it out from my arms even after my opposition. I once again screamed in shock and without looking at Ridhima and Ritesh tried to get my t-shirt back from my husband but he threw it away.

We both the females were topless now but with entirely different mind state, me in shock and Ridhima in pleasure and before I would have thought about rushing towards my t-shirt Ridhima came from behind and bumped into me. “Let’s do it….” she spoke and her hands once again squeezed my breasts rough and hard.

I puffed in low voice but tried to get away from her and Mohit blocked my movement. “Let’s do it…” he too spoke same words and reached to my waist to unbutton my jeans. “Please…Mohit…what are you doing?” saying that I removed his hands from my waist swiftly but before I would have tried getting away from being sandwiched between Ridhima

and my husband Ridhima drifted straps of my bra down from my shoulder. I shouted again and for and instant saved my breasts from getting exposed but next instant Mohit grabbed me from my waist and clenching me hard against his chest and started kissing me.

He was my husband but it was weird, I resisted but really failed to stop him and after a minute or bit less started responding to his kiss. “Aaj hum group sex karenge” after kissing me Mohit did not asked me, he somewhat told me that and with that moved his hands on my back to unhook my bra.

I was yet not prepared and as I tried to stop him he asked me to turn and see Ridhima “Ridhima ko dekho” he spoke and I turned and I was shocked to see her standing just in panty. Next Ridhima smiled and moved ahead and once again clenched my breasts from behind and spoke

“Aaj hum dono Cars hain…aur ye dono ek dusre ki Car chalyenge” (means today we are Cars and they will drive each other’s cars). I was not willing but I was drunk and hearing Ridhima’s words I felt losing control over myself. Ridhima continued squeezing my breasts from behind after removing my bra completely and I did not protest much when my husband unbuttoned my jeans.

I was already topless and soon my jeans also went down to my feet, Ridhima did that and seeing my uneasiness looking into my eyes Mohit smiled a bit and once again kissed me long and deep. Mentally I was yet not completely into the act but I was getting aroused with every passing moment and soon after breaking the Kiss Mohit also started taking off his clothes.

Ritesh was standing somewhere behind me and next as I heard Ridhima asking him to take off his clothes too my heart started beating high. I did not turned around to see him, I did not had courage to see him but soon holding my wrist Ridhima pulled me and asked me to turn around and I saw by now Ridhima was stark naked but Ritesh was yet having his underwear over his body.

I was also just in panty with my breasts exposed to Ritesh and I blushed as he wowed with smile while looking at my sagging melons and took off his underwear in front of my eyes. In the mean time including his underwear Mohit also took off all his clothes and moved forward to me and drifted my panty down to my feet.

No words; once again I don’t have any words to describe the sensation I was going through while standing stark naked with three more ready to get into group action. Certainly by now sexually I was well charged but my heart was still beating in strange fear and my arousal

and uneasiness enhanced when wrapping his arm around my waist my husband brought me close to Ritesh and came out saying “YE LAY….TU MERI CAR CHALA…MAIN TERI CAR CHALATA HUN” (Means; take it…you drive my car… I will drive your car)

To Be Continued...

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Wife Swapping Among Childhood Friends Mohit and Ritesh - I

I believe for men cars and wives are alike, usually they don’t share these two with anyone, still there are many males who give their car to specifics to ride and there are very few males, like my husband and his close friend Ritesh who give their wives too to specific to ride.

Yes! This is about wife swapping between two best friends and it all began with exchanging of cars and finally reached to the exchanging of wives. For introduction I would say my husband Mohit and Ritesh are childhood friends; since they were in 3rd standard but soon after schooling somehow they lost contact and later, thanks to FB they once again came in touch after around 15-16 years.

By now both were married, me; Pooja married to Mohit and Ritesh married to Ridhima. We; both the couples are married more or less from last seven years, both the marriages were love marriages and at present we all are reaching to our mid thirties. I am mother of one but Ridhima is mentally yet not prepared for a child.

The Males; Mohit and Ritesh are tall, more or less 5’10’, broad shoulders with bit of tummy, physically as well as mentally they are almost alike but females; I and Ridhima are very far from each other in looks and otherwise. Ridhima is fair with average looking face and light brown eyes where I am good looking but dusky in color with big black eyes.

Tall, not exact but almost same as males with flat belly Ridhima has balanced fleshed all over her body but I am barely 5’5” with lot of extra flesh over my arms, thighs and hips. She has perfect round medium sized breasts but mine are huge.

Her hairs are dark brown with few golden tints ending few inches below her shoulders and mine are black and long, ending few inches above my waist. Ridhima wears only western outfits and because I live with my in-laws, also physically I am bit plump I rarely wear western outfits.

I must mention this fact too that I and Ridhima are different not just in appearance but we are also dissimilar in overall nature, I am little reserved with bit of sheep thinking but Ridhima is very straight forward and far open minded than me.

Anyway, while moving back to sequence I would say after meeting on FB after 15 years my husband Mohit and Ritesh were like gone mad for each other and in next two or two and a half years we saw dozens of movies together and had countless drinks and dines at each other’s place and like males soon we two females also got close to each other like childhood friends.

Whatever, recently; couple of months before when all this happened we; both the couples bought new cars. Both SUVs but different brands and soon Mohit and Ritesh started exchanging their cars on regular intervals. No problem! Not for moment I felt anything wrong in this but things turned nasty on New Year Eve's get together.

It was held in Ritesh and Ridhima’s flat and like always my child was left with my in-laws at home and it was just we 4 in the house. I was wearing formal Salwar Kameez with entire marital make up while leaving the house but after reaching at Venue I was made to change into western outfit by my husband.

Time was 10 or bit more when we reached at Ridhima’s place and till 11:30 we had lot of snacks along with drinks. I was two drinks down of Scotch and Ridhima and both the males were three drinks down of same when suddenly Ritesh came out with a thought of dancing on New Year moment with each other's partners.

Everything was preplanned by both males and Ridhima but when Ritesh spoke came with this idea everyone except me behaved fascinated. There was yet 20-25 minutes left for New Year and Ridhima quickly made one more set of drinks for all of us. I was not willing to have more as I was already feeling intoxicated but Mohit insisted me and soon after ending our drinks we;

all four came in the middle of the living room to dance. Ritesh played particular romantic no. which was appropriate for the kind of dance we decided to do and Ridhima reduced the lights. Music started and with exchanged spouses we all came close to each other.

Almost touching and holding my one hand in his hand Ritesh moved his other hand to my back and I accomplished the ballroom posture putting my left hand on his upper shoulder. Nothing wrong, looking into each other’s eyes with bit of smashed smile we; I and Ritesh moved slowly on the beats and I saw Mohit and Ridhima were also dancing in same pattern.

Couple of minutes passed and from my back Ritesh’s hand moved down to my waist. Yet no problem and I continued dancing with Ritesh silently without much hesitation. Couple of more minutes passed, in the mean time I did not bother to see Mohit and Ridhima,

rather I was waiting for clock to reach to mid night and suddenly Ritesh moved his hand further down and rested his palm over my ass mound. Nothing else, I removed his hand from my bottom instantly and looked up at his face with a question in my eyes and he asked me to see behind. I turned and saw Mohit's hand was also on Ridhima's ass mound.

I was surprised and for a fraction looked at Ritesh and he was smiling. Next I turned again to see my husband and I saw his hand squeezing Ridhima's mound. That was unpleasant but before I would have reacted over that Ritesh slipped his hand over my ass mound again and squeezed me there same way.

I removed his hand swiftly again but before I would have moved away from him he once again took hold of my fleshy mound and squeezed it again."Arre yaar thoda bahut to chalta Hai..." Ritesh spoke that as I got away from him and to my surprise my husband supported Ritesh's statement and asked me not to feel shy and somewhat showed me his hand which was resting on Ridhima's ass mound

"Ab tum Sharmao matt...dekho main bhi touch kar Raha Hun Ridhima ko" and after saying that he once again squeezed her mound nicely and turning her head Ridhima smiled while looking at my face. That was unbelievable, how can Mohit do that? Moreover how can Ridhima accept that?

I was speechless and without saying a word as I tried to gaze Mohit in objection he ignored looking at me and turned Ridhima back in dancing posture and continued moving on music beats with his hands on her ass mound.

“Come let’s dance” saying that Ritesh once again took me in his arms and with mild hesitation I continued to dance with him. I saw Mohit repeatedly and his hand did not stop playing with Ridhima’s mound and to my revelation Ridhima seemed enjoying all that.

Next for a minute or not even that Ritesh’s hand stayed on my waist and as he saw Mohit is playing with his wife’s ass continuously he too landed his hand over my mound and squeezed it. Ridhima was fine with it but it was not accepted to me but as I once again tried to get away from him, gripping me harder Ritesh asked me to relax.

To Be Continued...

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Karthik Enjoying Three In One Sex

I draw your attention of the readers to the story of Karthik, and his sister meena. They were indulging in sex regularly because she was told by her similarly placed friends that incest is a sin only when you get pregnant. Other wise if it is for pleasure it is safe and more enjoyable.

They indulged in every kind of sexual activity and without disturbing their study schedule they were passing days and weeks. One day Meena told Karthik about her friend Jessy who was regularly being fucked by her cousin was feeling devastated because her cousin had gone away for work and now she does not have anybody to fuck her in her family,

she asked for humanitarian help from the brother of Meena. Meena asked Karthik he objected initially and said he does want to be known as an expert fucker in her circles. Meena, laughed and said no, no, there will not be anybody, this is a pitiable case, if you can please help her. He asked Meena how is she what is her nature etc. Meena said she is just an ordinary type.

Ok, let her come for combine study with you. She should come only when you are here. Meena agreed. Next day she told Karthik that Jessy may come for tuition in the evening. Next day as soon as Meena left for college, Sheila aunty called from her kitchen window for Karthik loudly. When Karthik responded, she asked him to go over to her house urgently.

Why what is the problem aunty, asked Karthik. She siad come, I will tell you here as soon as you come. Poor Karthik there is some emergency and rushed to the house of Sheila. Sheila said, you see........ and took him inside her bedroom and closed the door and said I wanted a fuck urgently and my cunt is itching and aching.

Oh, aunty, I thought it is some emergency and that is why I came running. It is ok, it is certainly an emergency for me. Come on get ready, she said. He asked has Maya gone to the school. She would have taken breakfast and gone to school. But Maya was very much there as it was a holidy for the school.

Maya knew that her mother will have a fuck with Karthik uncle and she was eager to see all the details. Sheila undressed and asked Karthik to get undressed and come as she was in a hurry to get his cock into her fuckhole. After she took such a monster inside her hole, she cannot think of anything else other than fucking again with his tool.

Karthik pushed his cock into her hole and as usual it slowly moved in and Sheila was enjoying every moment of that entry. Though her husband had fucked her many times, this pleasure is great and supreme. As it was going in she kissed him on her cheeks and neck. Maya took her place near the window and started to wriggle her finger into her virgin hole.

Karthik supporting his body with both of his hands fucked her deeply. Then he pulled out and asked her to stand on her fours so that he may fuck her on doggy style. He inserted his took between her thighs and reached her fuck hole and it went deep in. She too moved her torso forward and backward while Karthik fucked her deeply from behind. Maya was flabbergasted.

Loud moaning sounds were coming from the mouth of her mother. Then they changed the pose again. He lied in the bed flat on his back and Sheila straddled him and inserted his cock into her cunt and started to move in a rotatory and then started to jump up and down while Karthik was squeezing her boobs. Finally he tempo increased and they both reached their orgasms together.

The virgin pussy of Maya also oozed her cum. When her mother went to wash to the bathroom, Maya went to her upstair bedroom. Karthik went to his house and took bath and wore fresh clothes and waited. He say Meena and her friend coming with bunch of books in the hands.

As soon as they entered the house, Meena introduced her friend Jessy to Karthik. Karthik said hello and Jessy responded. He noticed that Jessy had fully developed boobs not sagging a little. Her raised asses were very attractive. As Meena went to the kitchen to make tea, Jessy and Karthik climbed the stairs and went to the their bedroom.

Jessy placed her books and and came to Karthik with wide open arms for hugging and kissing. Karthik kissed her and his hands were pressing her boobs. She did not want to waste time. She removed her t shirt and bra and her naked boobs were exposed. Karthik removed his banian and lungi and underwear and his 7 incher was dangling.

Jessy was amazed at it size and she kneeled in front of him and took it in her mouth and gave him a nice blow job. Karthik's hands were squeezing her boobs. He lifted her and they both moved to the bed, he made her to lie down, lifted her legs and saw her hairless pussy. He placed his face on her cunt and licked it from bottom to top.

His tongue played with her clitoris and his lips pulled it out. Jessy was moaning. Karthik got up and placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy and pushed it in. As Jessy has had many such sessions with her cousin there was no hitch. As the action started, Meena came with cups of tea and was happy that Jessy's desire is being fulfilled.

Maya was looking at the action with great interest, when she heard the door bell ringing. She went down and opened the door and found Maya was there. She asked what Maya what do you want. Maya said she wanted to meet Karthk Uncle. No Maya his is busy now with one of my friends taking tuitions, please come after some time.

Maya said I too came to get some doubts in English language to be clarified. She went back promising to come back after some time. When Meena went up, she found Karthik and Jessy in a different pose fucking. Both had immense capacity to withhold and prolong, they were fucking in different poses enjoying sex to the maximum.

Finally they both had orgasm and Karthik wiped his cock in a towel and Jessy ran to the bathroom. On coming back she kissed Karathik and remarked that this is best sex she ever had and her cousin did not last this long and his tool was also slender than Karthik. After drinking tea, Jessy left, after thanking Meena and promising to come again.

Karthik and Meena cleaned up all the mess in the room and it was evening and at any moment their parents may come. It was at 7 pm Maya came and the mother of Karthik met her. Why Maya, what brought you asked the aunty. I wanted some doubts in English language clarified from Karthik Uncle, she said. Aunty called Karthik and asked him to help Maya with her English lessons.

When Meena was helping her mother in the kitchen, Maya and Karthik went upstairs. On reaching the bedroom, Karthik asked what is the doubt. Maya said I will tell you my doubt later. But I saw you doing it to my mother, yesterday and today. She seemed to enjoy it very much. I want you uncle, please give me the pleasure which you gave to my mother.

No, No, you are only a child, and I cannot do it with you, said Karthik. I will give you tuition, but no sex. The girl started to beg, please uncle, if you refuse, I may have to go to my other neighbour, Mohamed, who will certainly fuck me, but ask me to marry him and get converted to Islam.

I will be lost to my family and my father and mother will be heart broken and my father, a heart patient may suffer a heart attack. Please uncle, I am no more a child, I am fully grown for sex, not for child birth. Please dont make me pregnant. Just sexual enjoyment like my mother. Because my father is not there she made you fuck her.

Similarly I will come here for tuition two times or three times a week, teach me for half an hour and the next half hour we will have sex. I will ask my mother to inform you and she will make a request to you to give me tuition so that I can come to your home without being questioned by anybody. Karthik was amazed at the sharp thinking of the girl.

He asked her whether she knows her safe days. She said yes, I will come only on safe days. Ok, you ask your mother to talk to me, said Karthik. Sheila called Karthik next day and told him to give tuition to Maya in English grammar. He agreed and Maya came to Karthik and went straight to the bedroom and closed the door.

He wanted to tell Meena about the tuition to Maya since they dont keep any secret between them. Meena was shocked as Maya was hardly 16. Meena said dont bolt the door, just leave it closed. I will come in the middle and help you in case of any problem. Karthik removed one by one, the pieces of dress Maya was wearing. Maya had beautiful hard boobs and tiny nipples.

Her navel was flat and narrow waist. Big thighs and football sized ass. Her pussy was covered with thin strands of hair. Sitting on the chair Karathik hugged her and kissed her boobs and cheeks. He made her to sit on his lap with her legs on his both sides. He took his cock and brushed the tip on the clitoris. The girl was wriggling with shyness and pleasure.

She put her hands around Karathik and hugged him. Karthik to arouse her brushed his cock on her clit more vigorously. Fluids started to flow from the cunt of Maya. Karthik made his cock wet with the fluids and try to enter her fuck hole. But her fuck hole was too small. But Karthik keeping her tiny nipples in his mouth and pushed his cock into the hole.

Suddenly the door opened and Meena came in. She started laughing and said Maya is only a child why are you bothering her Karthik, she asked. She only asked for it, said Karthik and asked Meena to get a bottle of vaseline. Meena took out the bottle of vaseline. took a scoop from it in her finger and made Maya to lie down flat on the bed and making her legs wide open, applied it in fuck hole.

Maya covered her face with both of her hands out of shame. Meena applied some vaseline on the cock of Karthik and urged him to proceed. Karthik pressed his cock into the hole of Maya and she was crying with tears rolling down her cheeks. With one massive thrust, Karthik made his entire cock enter the hole.

Meena was squeezing both the boobs of Maya to enhance her pleasure. Leaning on her Karthik fucked Maya with full force and Maya suddenly started to feel the pleasue and her crying stopped. Maya asked Meena to kiss her on her lips and both the girls were enjoying. Meena asked Maya to lick her pussy. Maya agreed.

Meena lifting her pettycoat sat on the face of Maya and pressed her pussy on the mouth of Maya. Karthik felt the internal cunt muscles tightening and Maya was getting her first orgasm. Karthik also arrived at his orgasm and he shot his fluids into the young cunt of Maya. Maya sucked the clitoris of Meena and she too got her orgasm.

It was a three in one performance and successfully completed. They promised to meet again the next day, they all departed kissing each other.

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Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - VI

Previously: Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - V

Next Chetan once again rose up and once again buried me under his massive weight, and giving me taste of my own juices kissed me for long and in the end apologized for his roughness. I took a glance over my right and beside me Vishal was sucking Shilpi's breasts.

Watching him enjoying his wife’s lusious Chetan also squeezed my melons in his mouth and chewed my nipples to make me gasp in pleasure. Slowly Vishal moved down and Shilpi’s pleasure moans took our attentions and we both; me and Chetan patiently saw our spouses having fun.

Burring his mouth deep in her pussy Vishal sucked Shilpi nicely and Shilpi really enjoyed Vishal going rough over her pussy but ultimately he failed to blow Shilpi like I was blown by her husband and she stopped him well before her climax.

Throughout the time Vishal sucked Shilpi I was buried under Chetan and as Vishal finished sucking Shilpi and they both got up Chetan also rolled off from my top. “ab tum dono humara Chuso” that’s what Chetan spoke while resting his back against pillow and started jerking his big cock on his own and called me by waving his hand.

I moved to him and Shilpi moved to Vishal and as Shilpi took my husband’s cock in his hand I also took Chetan’s monster in my fist and unlike Shilpi caressed his balls with the other hand and like I needed Chetan moaned louder than Vishal. I waited for Shilpi to engulf Vishal’s cock in her mouth and as she did that I also took Chetan in my mouth and both the males started moaning in bliss.

Nevertheless than filthy porn, whatever was happening in the room was wild and to my surprise I was involved in that with my full consent. Vishal was standing on his knees and Shilpi was sucking him while sitting on the bed comfortably but Chetan was sitting on bed with his back resting and leaning over his crotch I was on my knees and elbows.

I don’t know how Shilpi was doing with my husband but I was sucking Chetan giving my best; without peeling off foreskin of his Cock, slow and tender with lot of saliva and just in few seconds with a loud gasp Chetan grew further hard in my mouth.

Certainly Vishal was also enjoying, I could hear him puffing and grunting but as compared Chetan was moaning louder and taking an undue challenge against Shilpi for better sucking I just kept on sucking her husband nicely and I took him as deep I could and ultimately brought him to the edge where he could not bear sucking anymore.

Next after a minute Vishal also stopped Shilpi from sucking and now it was time for fucking. While getting up Chetan asked me if I would like to ride over him “Nisha…you want to ride… ? oopar aana chahte ho?” and looking back into his eyes shamelessly I told him to do the way he likes “nahi jaise aapne karna hai kar low…”

“Ok…to fir Ghodi ban jaao…I will fuck you in doggy style” asking me to get into doggy posture, after a pause he asked Vishal how would he fuck Shilpi “ Vishal tum kaise loge Shilpi ki….?” And Vishal replied the way Shilpi will like “Jaise Shilpi kahengi….” “oopar aa jaao mere and fuck me hard…” and Shilpi replied back instantly.

Getting over my four I turned around to give away my opening to Chetan from behind Shilpi lied down on the bed in front of me with wide open thighs. "I told you...! He is obsessed with your ass…” Shilpi uttered while looking at me with a smile and very next instant clenching my eyes I moaned loud in pleasure as behind me ready to enter Chetan was searching my fuckhole with his fingers.

Hanh uhhhh ohhhhh OH…MA uhhh hanh!" I cried again as now I was getting fisted from behind. For a minute Chetan moved two of his thick fingers in and out of my soaked swollen fuckhole and leaning over me licked my entire back and soon after that I realized that Shilpi was absolutely right,

her husband was madly obsessed with my ass as after licking soft skin of my back instead of putting in his thick cock in my pussy he once again burried his lips into my thighs and tried licking my sodden cunt like a dog. Ohhhh……that was crazy, with a touch of his lips over my opening in that posture I trembled erotically.

Chetan wanted to lick my fuckhole in same posture and to give him better access of my love opening, lifting my ass I bent my upper half and clenching my fleshy ass tight with both the hands he somehow reached to my dripping wet opening with his sizzling tongue "ishhhhh.... hmmmm..." and I moaned in heavenly pleasure.

He licked me for few seconds and my belly rippled feverishly, my bottom rocked helplessly but he did not stopped and kept on burring his tongue into my fuckhole as deep as possible. "Please bass karo…nahi to mera chhut jaayega” Chetan was somewhat obscured in my ass with his tongue deep in my fuckhole when I tried stopping him and unlike last time this time Chetan stopped exploring me immediately.

Lying in front of my eyes by now my husband was already gone inside Shilpi, moving his ass up and down, back and forward Vishal was fucking Shilpi with a steady pace and holding him firm in her arms and wrapping her long legs around his pumping ass Shilpi was moaning in pleasure, I was looking them fluttering eyes and suddenly I too puffed in delight as I also got plunged from behind.

“Ahhh………” I moaned softly, hard like iron rod Chetan was too thick and holding my waist with a vigorous push he made his way in my womb. Pulling me back for an instant he sank his entire length in my fuckhole and caressed my back and my soft moan changed into an intense gasp as distending my thick cunt-lips painfully wide his thick cock was reached deep inside me womb.

“oohhhh…Yess….Nisha I will fuck you baby….I will fuck you whole night….” Chetan panted joyously “ahhhh... fuck me…!” and dying in lust, impaling myself even deeper I shamelessly asked him to fuck me.

Holding my waist firm Chetan withdrew his entire length and moved in slowly at first and looking at my husband riding on Shilpi I groaned loud and swinging my plump ass back and forth I also slid myself in and out on his throbbing cock in that rhythm "Yes... UNhhh... Yes! Unhhh... Yes! Unhhhh... Yes!" “Hanh uhhhh ohhhhh ma uhh oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh”

more or less we all four were crying in pleasure in same volume. While kissing her by now Vishal was fucking Shilpi with some pace but slow and tender, pressing his balls against my ass again and again Chetan was caressing me gently while fucking me unhurriedly, his hands were sliding up and down, back and forward on my thighs,

belly and breasts and for an instant he reached around my sagging melons and caught my long rigid nipples, he twirled them in his fingers and crying in pain and pleasure I involuntarily I tightened my legs and squeezed his thick hard cock strongly in my fuckhole.

“Ohhh… God” Chetan murmured in pleasure as my pussy squeezed and contracted on his cock and next instant his fucking speed also enhanced significantly. Driving his huge penis in and out of my cunt with thrilling control Chetan fucked me steadily hardly for a minute and gradually his fucking pace went further high.

“Ohhhhh god yes! Ohhhh yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhhh god yes!” It was Chetan who abruptly started screaming loudest and began ram-fuck me savagely with rapid thrusts. That was crazy, standing on his feet he suddenly started riding on me fast and furious and I cried in pleasure like never before.

I don’t know where were Vishal and Shilpi were reached in their fucking, I was not in state to see them, shutting my eyes I was going through real delight of getting fucked in doggy style, I was never fucked by my husband in this posture with this pace, as compared to Vishal Chetan was so powerful that with every thrust of his thick cock deep in my fuck hole, I was feeling new sensation running through my body.

Soon volcano started rising inside me and the way Chetan was fucking me I was thinking that he is close to his climax but I was wrong, Chetan had enormous energy to fuck and going faster and faster he lifted my ass up and dug his hands into my fleshy ass, holding my huge hips he continued fucked me hungrily,

hard and fast pushing his cock deeper and deeper into my pussy he went so restless that after few seconds of aggressive fucking I reached to the crest where I could not bear him, I was already at the verge of explosion but Chetan’s fucking pace was not letting me cum and once again I tightened my legs and squeezed his huge Penis in my fuck hole and that shattered Chetan instantly

"Ohhh God OHhhh uhhh Nishhhhaaa….” he gasped helplessly and cried like hell while going through vibrant climax. His thick cock quivered in my womb and right after that also orgasmed violently and started trembling with sudden jerks and ultimately collapsed on bed.

Chetan also collapsed on me and after a minute when I recovered a bit I saw Vishal and Shilpi were also lying exhausted. I remained buried under Chetan until he himself rolled from my top and turned me around to kiss me deeply. “I am sorry…main ek dum pagal ho gaya tha…” after breaking the kiss Chetan apologized for his ruthless fucking.

It was ruthless but it was amazing, I wanted to say that but ended up with a just a smile and he kissed me again. “you guys can go to your room now...” lying over my fleshy body after kissing me deep Chetan spoke to his wife and my husband and with a smile both; Vishal and Shilpi got up and started wearing their clothes.

After wearing their clothes and setting time for meeting in lobby for the tea Vishal and Shilpi left the room but Chetan did not moved even a fraction from my top and after kissing me one more time, loking into my eyes closely spoke out “Nisha tumne mujhe pagal kar diya hai…tum dekhna main tumhen bahut Chodunga…”

though fucking was over but he was still excited and I don’t know why I reacted back to his vulgar words with a smile. Anyway now while trying ending my swinging experience quickly I would say after Shilpi and Vishal’s exit from the room Chetan spoke out little Hindi statement with some vulgar words and after that we had combined shower while playing with each other’s body under water.

He enjoyed sucking my ample breasts along with biting my plump ass and standing face to face I sucked his nipples while caressing his balls. For a religious female like me it was sin but it was astonishing and deep inside I was feeling good and relaxed while having fun with someone other than my husband.

Unknowingly my sex life was fallen into boredom and I could not recall in past when I was so excited while having sex with my wedded husband. Although apparently, over my expressions I was still blushing while having fun with Chetan but it is a fact that deep inside I was never so thrilled with Vishal even when I was newly married to him.

Whatever after taking a quick bath, Chetan was once again excited, fully grown once again his cock was hard like iron rod and looking at his size and thickness I was once again feeling mild twitching in my pussy and after brining me to bed Chetan asked me to get into 69 and laying sideways and making pillow of each other’s thighs we sucked and licked each other like filthy animals.

After 5-10 minutes of oral sex Chetan asked me come over his top while giving me piece of information that in the night he will again fuck me doggy style “Nisha abhi tum oopar aa jaao…Raat ko main tumhen for se Ghodi bana ke chodunga…” and I realized that his Hindi words are giving me arousing kick.

Eventually like a good wife I did what my husband’s boss asked me to do and holding his mammoth length straight I sat over his crotch. I took him deep and like always for me it was fun riding over a cock and lurching my heavy bottom up and down, back and forward I brought Chetan to the edge of his explosion but to delay his climax Chetan stopped me

and after sucking me pussy for few minutes took me under his massive weight and fucked me hard until along with him I too reached to my climax. Full of passion and energy once again it was a marvelous fuck and after that we both came out to have tea while sitting across our legal spouses. Slowly I opened up with Chetan and started responding to his dirty statements.

We stayed in resort for three days and two nights and it is just fucking in different postures which I could recall. In the end I would say by the end of vacation everything was gone beyond limit and I was tired of being a Slut and after coming back home and while being alone in the house I started feeling guilty over what I did.

But Vishal was with me and including what all positions we took and what all erotic stuff Chetan and he spoke during fuck, every night we had detailed discussions over whatever we felt while having sex with other’s spouse and in two weeks time things went better for me.

After coming out of guilt feeling I was not willing to do the same mistake but as Vishal realized that I am out of it he started insisting me to have sex with Chaten again and in the end I once again surrendered against his wish. To end I would say almost six months are passed and sometimes at their place and sometimes at our place,

once in a month we are regularly having sex with Shilpi and Chetan and now Vishal is insisting me to join the whole group where I had to fuck with two more males. Since now I haven’t said yes to it but I am scared that somehow Vishal will succeed in getting my yes.

Truly speaking initially when I was new in this it felt wrong, for me having sex with another man was a sin but then I realized it's just sex and not love. Now I feel it’s a part of my life that I am OK with it. It's a small price to pay to make my husband happy, if my husband is happy so am I.

Dear readers please leave your comments in the comments below. I would love read your reviews over my real life experience.

The End

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Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - V

Previously: Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - IV

Ufff....full of lustful talk over how and what all we will do after reaching back to the hotel room it was a span of around 2 hours and throughout the time we wandered Chaten was holding me in his embrace from my waist and whenever he got some loneliness he caressed my ass mounds lightly over the cloth and smiled while looking into my eyes.

Initially I was little uncomfertable with watever he was doing and I avoided looking back to him but as Chetan continued talking erotic slowly I too started feeling aroused and smiled back whenever he touched me over my ass.

Anyway sometimes ahead, sometimes behind Shilpi and Vishal were also roaming around us and I must say that these two hours of wandering changed my mind state completely, flowing in lustful atmosphere I was not only feeling excited about having group sex but my uneasiness of seeing my husband with some other female was also disappeared.

Eventually we reached back to the lobby of the hotel, time was bit passed to 3 and it was too early for the tea and we mutually decided to get into the room for the main course. Not exactly but after reaching back to the same room, timid and hesitant once again I felt myself back in same sort of mind state.

Except me everybody was excited, somewhere deep I was also thrilled but I was still confused over what to express over my gesture and for an instant I excused to use the washroom. After me Shilpi and then one after other both the males also went in and came out quickly.

It was Chetan who went in last and after coming out asked everyone to come to the bed and as we all reached to him came up saying “let’s start”. Like it was decided that to begin we will follow the way movie was filmed and both the males took their wedded wives in their embrace and standing near bed started to take off our clothes.

For me it was most foreboding moment of my life, why not? I was about to get naked in front of a stranger and as looking into my eyes closely Vishal lifted my top I felt my big breasts getting heavier in anticipation. I saw after taking off my top Vishal’s sight went to his left where Shilpi was also standing with just bra over his upper half and as I turned further I saw Chetan was also looking at me.

For moment our eyes met and Chetan smiled and before I would have reacted to his smile I felt Vishal’s hands over my waist and he drifted my skirt down. More or less at the same time Shilpi’s skirt also reached to her feet and we both the females were standing just in our inner wears.

As compared to his wife, fairer with far heavier breasts caged in tight bra, far flesher thighs and wide and jutting out ass packed in a light pink panty Chetan’s eyes were glued at me and on the other side at the body, though dusky but with not even an ounce of extra flesh, perfectly shaped breasts, firm belly and long shapely legs Vishal was glued at Shilpi.

"Nisha ki Panty matt utarna…wo main uttarunga" addressing my name Chetan asked Vishal not to take off my panty and his words quivered me deeply and Vishal replied back with the same request “aap bhi Shilpi ki Panty matt utarna…” and with that my husband went behind me to unhook my bra and before he would have exposed my heavy breasts to Chetan,

Shilpi’s bra disappeared from her body and ultimetly we both the females were topless in front of each other’s husband. Shilpi was calm, smiling and enjoying Vishal’s lustful stare at her marvelous body but I was breathing heavy with a sensation which cannot be described in any words I was trying avoiding looking into Chetan's lustful eyes.

Next holding Shilpi’s wrist Chetan moved a bit and offered her hand to Vishal and Vishal did same with me, holding my wrist he brought me close to Chetan and both the males took each other’s wife’s hands concurrently.

It was bizarre but very sensual, apparently I was fine but deep inside I was shivering and slowly Chetan pulled me in his embrace and squeezing my heavy breasts against his broad chest cleanched my fleshy body nicely. “Nisha finally tum mil hi gayi mujhe…Chodne ke liye” kissing me over my cheek with erotic Hindi Chetan's hand rolled over my bare back and reached my ass and sqeezed my ample mound.

"Hmmmm....uhhhh" with an evident shiver I moaned in strange bliss and unknowingly hugged him hard. Behind me Vishal also hugged Shilpi and I heard him saying “Shilpi…baby you are amazing... I will fuck you hard…” for an instant I turned to see and without wasting any time Shilpi was already taking off my husband’s clothes and fondling one of my breasts Chetan also told me to do the same

“Nisha tum bhi shuru karo mere kapde uttarna...! poora Nanga kar do mujhe” and I too started doing that. T-shirt, undershirt, finally lower too and in next couple of minutes both the males were also wearing just their under wears. Although I love my husband in all aspects still I would say Chetan was physically too good as compaired to Vishal.

My husband is certainly good looking, fair with pleasant face and dusky in color Chetan's clean-shaven features were stronger and less delicate. Vishal is little bulky with bit of tummy but Chaten's body was magnificent. He had broad, muscular shoulders and a deep, cleaved hairy chest,

standing bit more than 6 his arms and legs were long and bunched with thick muscles where my husband is 5"6; 2-3 inches shorter than Shilpi with lot of extra fat over his arms and thighs and as both the males were wearing same sort of frenchies I could easily make out that as compared to Vishal Chetan's crotch is also bulkier.

In short physicaly Chaten is a man which every female desire on bed and after taking off his clothes with my own hands with my big breasts sagging freely in front of his eyes, mentally I was reached to the point where forgetting all my ethics I was looking at his taut body while feeling evident twiching in my pussy.

I don't know it was intentional or unintentional, apprently I was reflecting timid expressions but deep inside I was little eager to see the size of his cock and needed him inside my pussy as soon as possible. Anyway next Shipi moved forward to take off Vishal's underwear and with a pounding heart I waited for my husband getting completely exposed by other woman.

In a moment Vishal’s big cock popped out for Shilpi and holding him in his fist Shilpi instantly started jerking him back and forward and looked at me with a smile. Hard and fully erect my husband was ready for anything and looking at me with a smile he grabbed Shilpi in his embrace and started brushing his lips over her neck and before I would have felt any jeliousy

touching my bare shoulder Chetan tried taking my attention and turned me around I also drifted his jockey down. Ufff.. like I assumed from his bulky groin Chaten had a big cock, although there was not much difference in length; may be an inch but there was significant difference in his thickness;

if not exactly double it was almost double thick with very heavy balls against what Vishal has and like Shilpi as I took his thick monster in my fist pleasant sensation passed through my spine and without looking at Chetan I started jerking him back and forward.

"Ohhh yesss..." with a touch of my hand Chetan groaned in pleasure and lifted my chin to look into my eyes and wrapping his arm around my bare waist pulled me closer and tried bringing me close to his lips.

I was heavily aroused; still I was biased if I should let him kiss? lip to lip kiss was something which I wanted to preserve just for my husband but before I would have reached to any conclusion within me, Chetan slipped his other hand in my panty and touched my bare cunt. "Ahhh....mmmm...."

Clean shaven, I was flooding like hell and closing my eyes I puffed with a delightful shudder and next instant he rubbed his finger over my wet opening and as I moaned with tore open mouth Chetan invaded my mouth with his tongue and kissed me deep and long.

Behind me by now Shilpi and Vishal were also into the action, I could hear their low moans and puffs but I was not in state to look at them. Holding thick and hard cock in my fist and shutting my eyes I was enjoying Chetan’s thick finger moving up and down over my sodden slit while getting kissed and slowly Chetan started drifting me towards bed.

Eventually I collapsed over soft spongy bed and Chetan pulled my panty completely out of my legs. Stark naked lying on my back I looked at Vishal and Shilpi; by now Shilpi’s panty was also taken off and while kissing soon they also climbed on the bed and ultimately we both females got buried under each other’s husbands.

Chetan lunged deep in my mouth and without giving any thought to avoid kissing I kissed him back with all my passion. Beside me kissing her nicely my husband was also lying over Shilpi and as excitement rose further high both the males went down to our breasts and soon with a voice of licking and sucking room was filled with mine and Shilpi’s pleasure moans.

Madly energized both the males were squeezing our melons while eating our nipples and holding their scalp we were feeding them with pleasure. Soon Chetan moved further down and reached to my belly and licked my naval and I shuddered in delight and before Vishal would have realized that his wedded wife is about to get sucked over her pussy by his superior Chetan

buried his mouth into my fleshy thighs and with a loud gasp I jumped in ecstasy. I tried to get up to stop him but Chetan pushed me back and opened my thighs further apart and I saw his face going deeper into me and next instant his tongue was moving over my fuckhole passionately.

“Ohhh…God” arching my back I moaned loud and continued crying in pleasure and hearing my moans he went crazier over my pussy and opening my thick pussy lips with his fingers Chetan inserted his thick tongue in my fuckhole and started licking inner walls of my wet pleasure source. "OHMAUHHHHH OHHHHHHHHH uhhh OHHHmauhhh NO…!"

I don’t know what were Shilpi and Vishal were doing, I was not in state to see them, clenching my eyes I was crying carelessly and my entire body was moving weirdly, I tried hard to stop him but Chetan did not stopped eating me, zero hesitation holding my thighs tight and apart Chetan just went on going deeper and deeper in my thighs and anyhow I cannot described the delight I was going through.

I don’t know how many times I was sucked by my husband in last ten years but I was never explored like that and just in couple of minutes of vigorous sucking my belly rippled, my pussy quaked, my thighs trembled and holding his scalp I clenched my thighs around her head but overcoming my efforts of stopping him Chetan dug my pussy consistently and with in no time

I reached to the crest where I could feel the volcano rising inside me and I started crying in husky voice. It was amazing but I needed him to stop but Chetan acted adverse and suddenly along with eating my soft swollen opening he started fisting me and in a moment it worsened my state like hell.

At the verge of explosion feeling two thick fingers moving in and out of my sodden slit, with a tongue flicking over that; it was bizarre; sniffing, panting and gasping, I went breathless and unconsiously started getting up and banging myself back on the bed repeatedly,

it was peak where I was never brought with sucking and I could not tolerate him even for a fraction but Chetan was unstoppable and he continued digging me until I climaxed and my entire body started shivering with electrifying sensation.

That was harsh yet amazing, for an instant I was reached to such a verge where I could not breathe but it was best orgasm I have ever gone through till then. Clenching my teeth I puffed, groaned and gasped while Cumming and it took me a minute to recover.

Eventually I opened my eyes and saw leaving their love making in the middle both; Shilpi and Vishal were looking at me. Lying over Shilpi, Vishal smiled while staring into my eyes and involentraly I too smiled back and once again closed my eyes with an intense puff as I was still feeling thick stream of my sticky juices coming out of my pussy and Chetan was yet not over with licking my cunt.

To Be Continued...

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Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - IV

Previously: Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - III

Eventually car stopped and because males were already reached their both of them opened the gates for each other’s wives. Shilpi was Ok with that but as Chetan welcomed me with a smile for an instant I went nervous and blushed away.

We entered in the restaurant and Chetan came up with an idea of acquiring separate tables with swung partners and this time failed to avoid getting into that. Sitting across Chetan asked me what I would like to have and ordered food of my choice and for an instant I went away with an excuse of using washroom.

I took little long and relaxed myself, I was not scared, it was just hesitation which was not letting me calm down but as I knew anyhow I cannot step back now, I came out with a thought of face everything with full consent.

Soon once again I was across Chetan, food was yet not served and Chetan started with a compliment “Nisha you are gorgeous” for an instant I looked into his eyes but ultimately blushed away. "Main aapko kaisa lagta hun..." he asked me and I was choked, I looked up and once again blushed “I am waiting for the compliment" he asked me again and looking up I came with just “Good”.

He smiled and gave me another compliment and it was about my body “you have a very attractive body" and I replied with “Thanks…” though I was still hesitant but I was trying. On my left with a gap of few tables I could see Vishal and Shilpi, not at all looking at us they were busy talking and looking at each other they were smiling freely.

"Aap chahte ho sab kuch ek hi room mein ho... ek dusre ke saamne?" (You need everything happening in one room….in front of one another). That was unexpected and I looked up in surprise and sensing my expression Chetan spoke again "No worry...I am Ok with it..." he replied back and after a pause spoke in continuation

“rather its good…group sex is always more exciting” and I failed to look back at him. Thankfully next instant food got served and we all went little busy in eating. I could easily sense over their expressions both; Chetan and Vishal were madly thrilled, Shilpi was nevertheless tickled; it was just me who was struggling but gradually I was also reaching there.

Looking at Chetan sitting across me; with a thought that very soon this man will be fucking me in front of my husband I was feeling soft stream of my love juices coming out of my pussy, certainly I was worried but I was excited too, without much words while eating Chetan was smiling looking into my eyes and by the end of breakfast I was smiling back to him.

Eventually breakfast ended and we all came out to resume our journey and holding my hand Chetan asked me to come along with him. I shivered a bit and released my hand instantly, for an instant thought about saying no to it again but as I wanted to face everything boldly saying OK I accepted his proposal in low voice.

Me with Chetan and Shilpi with my husband, eventually we resumed our journey and with every passing moment my heartbeat went on going high. Apart from feeling insecure about my husband: that what will be Shilpi talking to Vishal I was scared of talking to Chetan.

It was evident in Chetan’s eyes that he is excited and easy to guess that sooner and later it will sex which he will try talking to me and after feeling so much trouble in doing sex chat with a female anyhow I could not think how I will talk to a male over that subject.

“Throughout the way Shilpi se kya baaten hue…?” and Chetan began the conversation by asking what all I and Shilpi chatted on the way and I came up saying “kuch khaas nahi…” (Nothing special) and Chetan smiled over my reply.

Next for few seconds he did not spoke anything and focused on road, I too turned my face started looking out of the window and after few minutes of silent driving he tried giving me details of the resort where we were going and in continuation told me what all places we have to roam around and reflecting little interest I listened to him.

Next he played music and asked me my choice in this concern, we had elaborated discussion over old Hindi Movies Songs and we listened music for some time. I don't know if I preferred that but certainly I was little surprised that he is not thinking about getting into sex chat with me but ultimately it happened.

After around half an hour as disc ended and I tried changing it to other disc, Chetan abruptly spoke out my favorite sex posture “So… you like being on top”. It amazed me and I looked at him but after a moment keeping my mouth shut blushed away and Chetan spoke out his favorite position “mujhe doggy style achhi lagti hai…” and this time I did not looked at him and continued looking out of the window.

“Shilpi ne bataya hoga aapko…” He spoke again and this time looking at him I moved my head in yes. “please tell me if you are not comfortable in talking to me over this subject…hum kuch aur baat kar lenge” he told me if I am not ok with this sort conversation we can chat over something else,

for me it was an easy opportunity to get rid of sex chat with him and I too wanted to end it but don’t know what happened to me and on very last instant I came saying that I am Ok with it “nahi theek hai….” “Good…” he uttered and smiled while looking into my eyes and once again I failed to retain looking at him and moved my eyes from his face with an involuntary smile.

“I will fuck you in doggy style…” Chetan spoke again; it was already said by Shilpi still his words sent shiver down to my spine and looking out of window I once again smiled unconsciously. I was changing and I could feel myself changing, that's why I said Ok to sex chat, somewhere it was pinching me too but that’s what lust is all about;

it is a strongest force in the universe and I could not stop myself getting completely into it. “Do you like oral sex…?” Chetan asked me next and reflecting no confusion I knobbed my head in No, “but we will certainly give it a try…I am sure you will enjoy all that with me….” Chetan spoke again and feeling shy I just continued looking out of the window.

He will suck my Pussy…! With this thought I puffed in strange fear. We were not regular in oral sex, we do it very occasionally and I have always enjoyed whenever I have been sucked by my husband and moment of presumption of getting sucked by a stranger damped my Panty significantly.

I looked at Chetan possibly to visualize him buried into my fleshy thighs and licking me like a dog but along with that I realized that I too have to suck his Cock…! And once again I shivered in strange trepidation. I really like Vishal moaning in pleasure while getting sucked and looking at Chetan for an instant I visualized him same way and wetness in my panties went on increasing.

It was strange; few days back I was literary crying to avoid getting into all this and at the moment I was looking out to the road to the Km boards to know how much distance is yet to be covered. It was not that I was dying to get on bed with Chetan, but I was tired of feeling excited and nervous at the same time and deep inside I just wanted to let it happen as soon as possible.

Anticipation as well as apprehension; it was a mindset which is really difficult to describe in words and with a mess within me resting my head I closed my eyes and retained that posture for so long that I fell asleep. Car continued running without much slowdowns, soft romantic Bollywood songs of late nineties were on and Chetan did not disturbed me further until we reached close to our destination.

Time was well passed to 11 when I opened my eyes, it was Chetan talking to my husband and telling him that we are close to the resort and next giving me his handset Chetan told me to talk to Vishal and Vishal told me that pretending his wife I have to check in with Chetan.

Timid and shy apparently from my side it was just Ok in a low voice but deep inside I was getting mad, restless and madly thrilled I could not decide what to express over my expressions and next instant Chetan enhanced my uneasiness by saying that for next few days he is my husband “ab thode din ke liye main aapka husband hun….”

and after a pause added that it is my honeymoon “aur ye aapka honeymoon hai…” As such I didn’t have anything to say in reply and with a timid smile I once again blushed away. Finally wait ended and most desired moment; if not mine at least my husband’s life arrived and we all entered in the resort.

Everything ran casually, rooms were already booked and both the males went busy in formalities. Standing around reception silent but excited everybody was smiling looking at each other and the thought that I had to be alone in the room with Chetan my heart was pounding and once again I started feeling that I am yet not prepared for all this,

above that watching Shilpi standing close to Vishal I went further uneasy and suddenly I urged to get close to Vishal but I could not do that now, and soon ending check in formalities Chetan and Vishal moved to us and I shivered sensually as wrapping his arm around my waist Chetan spoke out “Let’s go honey…”

Suppressing my uneasiness of the moment I turned to see Vishal and locking arms with each other Shilpi and Vishal were looking at me with a smile. That was something which I did not wanted to see and pushing her away I wanted to hug Vishal then and there but before I would have thought about doing anything holding my waist in his embrace Chetan moved and involuntarily I too started walking.

Shilpi and Vishal followed us and eventually Hotel staffs brought us to the doors of adjacent rooms. Standing beside Chetan as his wife I tried gesticulating Vishal to express that I wanted to say something but he just smiled back and entered into his room with Shilpi and ultimately I too entered in the room with Chetan.

With a huge bed in the middle it was a beautiful room and as leaving our bags hotel boy went off Chetan asked me if l liked the room "room kaisa lagga aapko?" I did not reply to his question, may be because mentally I was busy guessing what would be happening in the other room and nervousness was evident over my expressions.

“Kya hua…you are looking nervous….!” Chetan asked me again and I moved my head in yes, “koi baat nahi…sab theek ho jaayega…everything will be fine” he smiled while saying that and moved ahead into the room and tried coming close to me and unintentionally I stepped back.

“Aap fresh ho jaao…fir lunch ke liye chalte hain…” sensing my mind state possibly Chetan changed his mind and asked me to refresh myself and I moved further away from him towards my air bag and he asked me to wear Skirt and Top for the evening and in continuation told me that Shilpi will also wear same.

Skirt and Top; Dress code for the females was already fixed and it was just me who was unaware of that. Anyway picking out outfit for the evening from my bag locked me in the washroom and for an instant thought about taking long to get ready but while being alone apart from so many things running in my mind I was mainly worried about leaving Vishal alone with Shilpi.

If not fucking, at least they will kiss! anxious and insecure I went on going restless with every passing moment and in the end taking quick shower I came out ready just in few minutes so that we can get together for lunch as soon as possible.

"Beautiful..." Long skirt with nicely fitted top, as I came out looking at my big breasts Chetan passed compliment with evident lust in his eyes and surprisingly this time I did not blushed and continued looking back to Chetan; into his eyes and retorted back with a light smile.

I don't know what was that, either lust was empowering me or unconsciously I was prepared to face everything with all my consent. "Aap bhi jaldi se fresh ho jaao...fir lunch ke liye chalte hain" Still I was eager to see Vishal and I asked Chetan to freshen up quickly and Chetan went in the washroom.

Fortunately Chetan also ended quickly and we both reached to lobby to meet our wedded partners and they were yet not there. We moved further to the restaurant and acquired table for four and some time passed in checking out what all we have in menu.

Eagerly waiting for Vishal to come apparently I was busy in turning pages of menu and suddenly Chetan took my attention "ye log kahin shuru to nahi ho gaye...?... Shilpi ka koi bharosa nahi hai...! She is crazy about sex..!" he uttered in amusing fashion and his words enhanced my uneasiness significantly.

"Kya hua tenshion ho rahi hai...?" Chetan asked me again and I moved my eyes away in hesitation "chalo hum bhi ek baar kar ke aate hain..." and his words turned my senses and looking back into his eyes I moved my head in no. "Come on Nisha...tum itna nervous kyun ho rahi ho...Just relax..."

saying that Chetan took my hand caressed it softly and with a silent puff I shivered sensually and looking at his smiling face I involuntarily pulled my hand and Chetan staggered me with his words again by saying "waise tum bed jitna jyada uneasy rahogi...mujhe tumhari lene mein utna jyada mazza aayega".

That was surprising and I didn't liked what he said and reading my expressions he instantly came up saying sorry with an excuse that he could not control his excitement "Agar tumko bura laga to I am sorry.... actually main apni excitement control nahi kar paa raha" and as Chetan apologized what he just said I saw both; Shilpi and Vishal walking into the food lounge with locked arms.

Like Chetan said Shilpi was also wearing long skirt with a printed top and I must say she was looking stunning, happy and confident as compared to me she was in far better mental state and Vishal also looked contented while walking beside her. They both came close and as Shilpi sat down Chetan asked his wife if she enjoyed; "How was it...mazza aaya?" and Shilpi came up saying

"abhi kahan...mazza to shaam ko aayega na?" "You mean tum log bina kuch kiye aaye ho...?" Chetan asked back to his wife in surprising fashion and before Shilpi would have said anything in response, looking at me with a smile he spoke again "hum to ek round lagga ke aaye hain".

Certainly they both knew that he is kidding still both Shilpi and Vishal looked at me to verify and I moved my head in no. “Come on Nisha…jhoot mat bolo….” Chetan spoke to me and I failed to resist smiling over his confident lie and my smile amazed Shilpi and Vishal and they thought that what Chetan is saying; that we have fucked once is true and I once again denied by saying

“nahi…ye jhoot bol rahe hain” and everyone smiled over my facial expressions. Though it was kinky but it was good, Chetan's naughty humor relaxed me a bit and next including me everyone went busy in Menu card.

Cutting down 30-35 minutes I would say with slightly naughty and some other subjects of conversation lunch also came to an end and I realized that except this fact that I am going to get fucked by my husband’s boss I didn't knew anything.

I was expecting that after lunch we will get into the room for the main action but fucking was planed after evening tea and right after lunch we were going out to roam around. I don't know exactly what was it, relief or disappointment, as I came to knew that there is a delay in main course I felt little annoyed.

Either I was tired of excitement or I badly needed a something to happen with my body, or it could be both. Damp and excited with mild nervousness by now I was little eager to face the real thing but ultimately locking arms with each other's spouse we all moved out to roam around.

To Be Continued...

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Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - III

Previously: Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - II

Me with Shilpi in their car, Shilpi driving and Vishal with his superior Chetan, finally we moved on and right after the start Shilpi asked me if I ok with the music on and I moved my head in yes. It was a CD of some English tracks which I could not understand, looking out of window I was silent and very deprived over my decision of saying yes for swinging,

I was realizing that even after trying hard I am yet not prepared for all this and sensing my mind state Shilpi casually told me to relax. "Relax yaar...sab theek ho jaayega...!" I looked at her and she was smiling "First time mera bhi yehi haal tha..." saying she was in same state when it was her first time she continued smiling and after a tiny pause spoke again

"I must tell you that..There is something in you…that’s why Chetan is crazy about you...” that took my attention and I looked at her and Shilpi spoke again “wo tumhara deewana hai..." "jab say tumhe party mein dekha hai...sirf tumhari hi baat karta hai" I don't know if Shilpi was lying or it was true but certainly she was trying to comfort me but her words enhanced my uneasiness.

Still perturbed I was silent and sensing my psychology Shilpi changed the subject and started talking to me about my son. That was better and I answered whatever she asked, like it happens usually subjects of conversation kept on changing and slowly Shilpi once again came back to the subject and told me that in this world nothing is wrong and nothing is right,

everything lies in our brain, also partner swapping cannot be wrong as nobody is cheating his or her partner, moreover it’s just sex done for fun, it is a best way to spice up our personal life. To cut a long story short I would say whatever Shilpi spoke more or less it was replicate of what Vishal has spoke out in last few days to convince me and I just kept on humming for whatever Shilpi spoke.

Car was running, Music was boring and slowly subject of conversation changed and went dull and I don’t know when I fell asleep. May be 10-15 minutes passed and I suddenly woke up with a revelation and apologized Shilpi for falling asleep and she eased me and told me to sleep if I want to.

Next I asked her if we can change the tracks and I chose Hindi songs disc and Shilpi once again tried talking to me about real substance and suggested me to speak out whatever I have in my mind as that is the only way to get relief from the stress and I moved my head in acceptance.

Anyhow I cannot write whole conversation which we had afterwards but trying writing main portion which I clearly remember I would say as Shilpi knew ours is arrange marriage, to begin Shilpi asked me if I had any affair before marriage and I denied. “Ohh…that means you were Virgin on your wedding night…”

Reacting over that Shilpi came up saying that and also said that Vishal is really very to lucky have such a wife and in continuation revealed past fact of her life that before getting married to Chetan she had two boyfriends and sexually she was deeply involved with them. After that she casually briefed about her past affairs.

Most of the time it was Shilpi who was speaking and I was silent and after some time she formally told me to speak something in this concern “aap bhi to kuch bolo is subject per” and with some hesitation I asked from how long they are into this partner swapping “aap log kitne time se is swapping me ho?” “More than one year…”

Shilpi replied and before I would thought about asking anything else she herself detailed me what all I wanted to know “Including Chetan I have been on bed with three males….your husband is going to be the forth one and if I will include my collage affairs then Vishal will be the sixth man who will fuck me…”

saying that Shilpi blinked one of her eye with a notorious smile and once again uttered "why should boys have all the fun" and I failed to resist smiling, “believe me I am enjoying my life to the fullest….main sex ko sex ki tarah leti hun…it’s a source of pleasure… not a duty...”

Sex with 6 different men, for an instant I could not believe, sitting beside her I looked at Shilpi from head to toe, highly educated, very fluent in English and physically in marvelous shape; far sexier than me but she was nevertheless that a slut and worst part was that right behind her I was also heading to the same track.

Anyway our chit chat continued for some time and Shilpi detailed me bit more about their swapping. Like I mentioned in the beginning that at present total we are four couples but till then except Shilpi and Chetan there were two more couples into this and without revealing their identity Shilpi told me that they get together in the evening at some farmhouse in outskirts of Delhi

once in a month and there is always alcohol provided to relax the brain and after casual chit chatting with drinks and food they mutually decide who will fuck who’s wife in the night. Sometimes they choose to have sex inside rooms in solitude and sometimes in the living room in front of everyone else.

Once again it was Shilpi who was speaking and I was just listening with a revelation of three couples fucking in a same room; how can any female have sex with someone in front her husband? Moreover how could she tolerate her husband fucking some other female in front of her eyes?

It was startling for a dedicated housewife who was deeply in love with her wedded husband and suddenly I shivered eccentrically with a thought that’s what is about to happen with me after few hours and suddenly I realized that in spite of feeling nervous and worried I am also wet in my panty.

No! I can’t do all this, how can I get naked in front of Chetan, moreover how can I have sex with him; I hardly know him. How would he fuck me? He might hurt me in excitement? I can’t tolerate Vishal and Shilpi together, it is better to commit suicide instead of doing all this.

Looking out of window, possibly rushing at the speed of 100, thousand thoughts dwelled in my mind just in few seconds and I don’t know when I lost track of what Shilpi was speaking and I realized when she touched me to ask if I am lost, “kahan kho gayi….” and I just moved my head in no. “Actually mujhe bahut ajeeb lag raha hai…I think I am not prepared for all this….”

With a fear of unexpected reaction from Shilpi, I spoke out exactly what was running in my mind and Shilpi smiled over my hesitant facial expressions. “Don’t worry…everything will be fine….” She took it casually and after a pause praised her husband saying “Chetan is a wonderful lover…tender as well as passionate” and after a pause added “and he is crazy about your physic…”,

I blushed with strange sensation passing through my spine and next instant Shilpi asked me if I would like know what does her husband like most in my body “do you want to know usko tumhari body mein sabse achha kya lagta hai…?” I could easily guess that; I think it was discussed between them earlier and once it was spoken out by Vishal,

moreover whatever outfit I was trying a day before, I was turned around by Vishal to see my plump ass and before I would suppressed my hesitation to speak that Shilpi came up saying “it’s your ass…” and after a pause spoke in continuation “Mark my words…throughout the night you will be on your four…” and hearing that next instant I broke up in significant sweat.

I was madly nervous and it was evident over my face, for an instant Shilpi looked into my eyes, certainly she was sensing my uneasiness from the beginning and finally busted in sarcastic tone “Come on Nisha ….take it easy…kuch nahi hoga… tum pahli baar sex karne waali ho kya…?” “And please speak up ….talk to me about sex…speak anything…. it will ease out your fever…”

“I am your friend….mere saath Gandi Gandi baten karo…if not English…speak in Hindi…Lund…Chut…Chodna… Whatever…you want to say!” her tone was little rough in the beginning but by the end as she uttered Hindi words she failed to resist smiling and I too smiled over that.

That’s what she was trying to do since we were together and my tiny smile brought rapture over her expressions and she once again asked me to speak something “Come on speak up…tell me when did you had last sex with Vishal?” and I replied “parson rat ko” (a day before yesterday in the night) “Ok…” she smiled while looking at me and next instant came out with a vulgar Hindi statement

“You know…usne tumhen kal raat ko kyun nahi Choda…so that…tum Chaten ke saath Chudai ka mazza le sako”. That was bizarre but she was smiling and I blushed away after looking into her eyes for a moment and Shilpi continued “one more thing…kal raat ko Chetan mujhe Chodna chahta tha…per maine usse Chodne nahi Diya…kyun ki mujhe meri Chut mein Vishal ka Lund chahiye tha…”

How can she say all that so casually? I looked at her with a surprise and Shilpi was still smiling “I am just trying to arouse you….” and with a big smile I blushed again. Though it was filthy but it was attractive and it was working too.

I was feeling significant wetness in my panty, it was gone sticky and unintentionally getting up a bit I tried adjusting my tight lower and Shilpi sniggered over my state and continued “Come on now it’s your turn and you have to say something….” she tried to encourage me to speak but I was choked, I could not think what to say and she asked me my favorite position in hardcore Hindi

“tell me tumhe kiss position me Chudai ka sabse jyada mazza aata hai?” “oopar aakar…” (while being on top) finally I spoke and with a smile I spoke the truth and Shilpi instantly came up saying that whole night I will get fucked in doggy style and that is in Hindi “Sorry to say but tum raat bhar Ghodi ban kar Chudne waali ho” and even after trying hard I failed to resist smiling,

I don’t know if I was getting carried away, I just know the way things were happening I was feeling bit relaxed. I remember whatever Shilpi was speaking and the way she was speaking I use to speak all this in my school and college days with my close friends, and since I was married I was somewhat disconnected from all of them.

Deep inside I was feeling good hearing these words and possibly somewhere lust was also empowering my senses of being an ideal wife. “You know what do we call Ass in Hindi” back on track Shilpi asked me again and I moved my head in yes and gave her reply “Gaand” “Yes…!”

Shilpi felt really good as I replied and accepting my reply and once again praised me for my ass “Tumhar Gaand bahut sundar hai…I wish meri Gaand bhi tumhari Gaand jaisi hoti” and this time I giggled quite openly. “Thank God…you laughed…” Shilpi sniffed in relief. “ye sab hum school aur collage days mein bolte the….” I spoke and Shilpi instantly replied back saying

“tum abhi bhi boodhi nahi hui ho…and just feel ki main tumhari school friend hun…and speak out…”. Shilpi was trying getting friendly with me and needed me to speak sex and by now I was perfectly alright with that but I was hesitant thinking that I have to fuck with someone other than my husband and next I spoke that

“actually baat karne mein koi problem nahi hai…mujhe kisi aur ke saath sex karna ajeeb lag raha hai…” “Nisha Life ko enjoy karo…aur human life mein sex se jyada enjoy karne ka kuch bhi nahi hai….” “Life is very short…marne se pahle achhe se jee low”.

That was really amazing, deep inside Shilpi very well knew that whatever she is saying is wrong and unethical still she had so many things to say to defend her thinking and I who knew that whatever I am thinking is absolutely right and ethical and I didn’t had to say anything to save my side.

Anyway car was running consistently and we could also see our males running parallel around us and for an instant waving hand to Vishal, Shilpi asked me how is he on the bed “tell me how is Vishal on bed…” and once again I could not think what to say and I came up with just “good” “Just good…? That means mujhe nahi satisfy kar paayega…I am too hot”

Shilpi smiled back while saying that, though I knew that she is trying provoking me to speak still I felt bad and before I would have thought anything in reply she spoke again “I am sure mujhe Nanga dekhkar hi uska paani chhut jaayega” hearing that don’t know what happened to me and suppressing my ethics and hesitation I replied back to her in irritation

“Jaan se maar daalenge wo aapko Chod Chod ke…” and my reaction sent rapture to Shilpi and saying “yesss…I did” she whimpered with a giggle and I too laughed loud over that. Using Hindi slang for a while all this went on going; Shilpi spoke to me about oral sex in same fashion and replying back to her in same manner I started pulling me out of uneasiness I was going through.

Later Shilpi asked me if did I saw the movie which was given by Chetan in which wife swapping was imitated and told me that we have decided to begin the sex in same way as it was shown and it facinated me. It was like males will hand over their wives to the other male after taking take off her clothes and females will take off each others husband's cloths.

Anyway by now most of the distance of first session was covered and we were reaching to the midway where we were suppose to have breakfast, although not fully but up to an extent I was prepared to face biggest sex event of my life.

To Be Continued...

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Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - II

Previously: Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience - I

Though on the same subject Vishal was talking to me almost after two days and if I will count the days since this problem was up it was longest argument between us in last ten years. Truly speaking from the core of my heart now I did not wanted spend even a single minute of undue silence between us and I asked him some time to give my decision "please mujhe thoda sochne do..."

and fortunately Vishal did not got irritated over that and kissed me lightly over my lips after saying low voice "Ok". I don't know what was happened to me, because of stress I didn’t knew that I am starved for love and as Vishal touched his lips with mine I desired him to go deep with a kiss but he withdrew himself after a delicate touch,

though I wanted to but I really I failed to suppress my desire and holding her scalp brought his face over mine again and we went through a deep kiss. "Please...say yes...I am requesting you..." Vishal spoke while looking into my eyes closely after the kiss "ab aapko mere saath sex karne mein mazza nahi aata? (Means you don't enjoy having sex with me anymore)"

I asked Vishal in soft emotional voice "how can you say that...? Mujhe bahut mazza aata hai..." Vishal replied and after saying that his hand searched for the cord of my salwar and that's what I desired him to do and with that Vishal continued "I love you more than my life...but main ek baar partner swapping try karna chahta hun...! Bus ek bar... for whole night".

By now my husband's hand was moving in my salwar and while going into my panty he spoke again "please say yes...ek baar karne ke baad if you will say no...I will not ask you again" I closed my eyes with pleasure as Vishal was reached to my pussy with his fingers "Please...don't force me...I can't sleep with anyone except you..." I tried convincing him "don't worry...sab ho jaayega"

Vishal replied back while putting his finger in my hole and I hummed in pleasure and he continued speaking "I will be there with you..." this time his words took my attention and I opened my eyes to see him and Vishal spoke again "if you want we will do it in same room" I looked at his face continuously for few seconds while presuming what is he saying;

that we will fuck with someone else in each other's presence, how can it be possible? But before I would have asked him anything Vishal spoke again "I will speak to Chetan...I am sure he will be ok with it" by now my salwar and Panty was drifted down to my knees and Vishal was rubbing my opening tenderly throughout talking.

I closed my eyes to feel the pleasure and unintentionally scene of porn movie seen on last weekend, in which two couples were fucking on the same bed floated in front of my eyes. Among two one female was moving up and down, back and forward while being on top of other's husband and second female was buried under the massive weight of other male, out of two who am I?

I enjoy riding on top of my husband but I cannot ride on any other male, certainly I will get fucked while getting crushed under Chaten. Ohhhh....I can't explain what all I was going through, since then I was quite wet but suddenly with the presumption being one of those females drove me mad and I felt thick stream of pleasure juices starting from the depth of my womb.

I puffed in pleasure with a tore open mouth and that was enough for Vishal to realize my mind state " will shave your Pussy for Chaten...Ok...! Rather you have go for full body waxing" it was intentionally spoken to arouse me and it worked. "Chaten will certainly suck your Pussy..."

Vishal continued and I felt more excited, I was enjoying getting finger fucked as it was never so good in last ten years. By now I was somewhat flooding from my fuckhole and rubbing inner walls of my fuckhole Vishal was moving two of his fingers swiftly in and out of my flesh.

"I am sure he will fuck you in Doggy style…you have a lovely ass" and my excitement started touching its peak and I asked Vishal for the fuck "please fuck me" and hearing my demand Vishal got up and after taking off his lower plunged me with a sudden jerk and I trembled while reaching to my climax next instant.

I can't say about other females but for me it is always great to get fucked during climax and Vishal fucked consistently with a steady pace for a minute or two, till my orgasm lasted and ultimately screwed me fast and touched his sexual peak in the end.

"I am saying yes to Chaten" that’s what all was running in Vishal's mind and he spoke after getting up from my top and I once again asked him for some time to think. "Don’t think...let’s do it" Vishal replied while kissing my cheek "promise me you will not change after all this...! you will not leave me" I revealed my insecurity and Vishal cuddled me in his arm and assured me while saying

"believe me I cannot live without you..." and after a pause he spoke again "what we are doing is just for fun...if you will not like it we will not do it again". Like I was scared, even after trying my best to avoid, I was reached to the verge of acceptance and I hugged Vishal in that last moment dilemma.

"Just relax...sab ho jaayega..." Vishal embraced me while saying that and we retained that posture for whole night. That night I slept tight and I can say as compared to last few mornings I was quite fresh when I got up; if not mentally at least physically.

After sending my child to school I was in kitchen and still feeling biased over my decision of saying yes for getting swapped when Vishal came from behind and wrapped his arms around my waist and after hugging from behind and kissing me over my cheek told me that he has spoke to Chaten.

What else one can expect from Vishal, after getting up in the morning first thing he did was calling Chetan and telling him he has agreed me and I realized now I could not step back. Next we took shower together and he adored my body nicely and breakfast table told me that today he will be on leave from his work to do shopping with me and tomorrow morning

we are going on holiday to some resort in Rajasthan and detailed me entire fucking plan; that leaving our town by road early in the morning we will come back home on Sunday afternoon after spending two nights with each other's partners.

For an instant I opposed for second night and recalled him his promise of his hundred percent presences with me and doing everything in the same room and Vishal assured me that he will not break his commitment.

Next after some time we left the house for shopping I must say that after getting a yes from me for swinging Vishal was entirely a changed man, he was never so fluent in spending money like this even when we were newly married. Western out fits like jeans and T-shirts, tops, palazzo and long skirts, beautiful and expensive bras and panties with lot of lacework,

see through night wears ending far above my knees, couple of perfumes, couple of deodorants and lot of other cosmetics, I can say nothing was left to buy for me within couple of hours of shopping and after that Vishal left me in a very expensive beauty parlor to get my full body waxing along with pedicure, manicure and facial and all.

I can say while sitting on a parlor chair face covered with a pack it was long time span when I was alone to think what all is happening and what will happen in next two nights and to my surprise now I was not feeling scared, rather I was getting aroused and feeling badly wet while presuming myself getting fucked by Chetan in all possible postures;

including my favorite, me riding on his top and getting him deep with my desired pace."What I will do if he will ask me suck his Penis...? No I will not! How can I suck his Penis...I cannot suck anybody except Vishal" continuously something or other was running in my mind and now I was confused just over doing oral sex with Chaten.

Neither I wanted to suck him nor I needed to get sucked by him and I thought about talking to Vishal about that. By the time I came out Vishal was back after picking up our son from the school and we all had meal in a good restaurant. I must say that everything was perfectly planned by Vishal,

giving me almost no time to think and talk over my decision Lunch was once again followed by shopping, bit of mine most of his own and few things for our child too and in the evening we saw a movie and while coming back home after dinner with a decision that he will skip his school next day he dropped our child at his cousin brother's place where there were two more kids

almost of his age and now we both were free to move anywhere to do anything. "Suno mujhe kya unka suck bhi karna padega?" I was waiting for get alone with Vishal and I asked him as we started for our home "Haan... karna bhi padega aur apni karwani bhi padegi" he was casual with his tone while replying and I immediately denied

"No...I will not suck him..." "Why...? Kar lena suck …Mera bhi to karti hi ho!" for few seconds I looked at Vishal's face without a word, how can he say that so shamelessly! And before I would have said anything Vishal spoke again "Shilpi bhi to suck karegi mera...aur main bhi uski suck karunga" and I went speechless as I saw his eyes glowing with lust for Shilpi.

"If I can take him in my womb then why not in mouth...let's do it properly" I spoke to myself while looking out of window. I could see that I am getting completely into it with all my consent and truly speaking there was no other option left for me.

Talking about Vishal; he was gone somewhat crazy in lust, after spending thousands over my clothes and appearance throughout the way to back home either he was talking about the resort in which we were suppose to spend two nights or he was telling me about the tourist places and local market around that region.

He was not at all uneasy like me and seeing his excitement I wished for feeling excited like him. Anyway we reached back home and Vishal told me to try all clothes one by one. Apparently I was Ok and trying my best to be in pleasant mood to feel that I am not doing anything wrong.

I wore jeans and T-shirt, Long skirt with a top one after another, tried lingre and nightwear too and Vishal just kept parsing my body and commented about my protruding milk mounds and round and plump ass and his naughty comments eased out my remaining uneasiness.

By the time trial of cloths, bras and panties and night wears ended and I packed my air bag after deciding clothes for the morning, time was bit passed to midnight. Certainly mentally I was very tired but this is also true that after whole day of fantasizing myself getting fucked by some other man now I needed a fuck to sleep sound but Vishal did not fucked me.

He cuddled me in his arms, kissed me, played with my melons but did not even touched my Pussy and when I asked he denied to fuck me, just to keep my sex hormones high for Chaten. He stayed awake with me for some time and tried to relax me but eventually he fell asleep but aroused and confused I remained awake for little long but ultimately I too slept.

Eventually night ended and around 5 alarm clock rang, more or less I was already awake but I did not wanted to get up, it was foolish thinking that if we will get late in going then I might get an escape still I tried but after a minute Vishal woke up and shaken me to wake me. In the end pretending myself getting up from deep sleep I too got up and we started getting ready to leave.

Specifically to reveal my round, plump, wide jutting out ass and big luscious melons I was suppose to wear tight jeans with perfectly fitted t-shirt ending few inches below my waist and in around half an hour we both were out of the house. Excited and eager Vishal was continuously talking while driving but I was silent, I was nervous like I was not nervous on my wedding day;

when I was suppose to get fucked in the night for the first time. My heart was pounding and I wanted to step back from my decision but I did not dare to disclose my feelings to Vishal and continued suppressing myself.

Don’t know exactly but it took us maximum 20-30 minutes to reach to the place where we were suppose to meet Chaten and Shilpi and with no sign of any sexual arousal throughout the way I was scared and worried. By the time we reached their Chetan and Shilpi were already waiting for us. As we reached they both came out of the car and Vishal asked me too to come out.

We all greeted each other and I blushed looking at Chetan’s face while saying hello to him. Next I looked at Shilpi to say hello and realized that there was a dress code for females as Shilpi was also wearing tight jeans and t-shirt and after saying hello to her I saw Vishal and his eyes were glued to Shilpi’s breasts.

Next for an instant my sight went to Chetan and just like Vishal his eyes were glued to my breasts. Shilpi and Vishal had few words about the time we both took to reach here and in the end Vishal gave her compliment that she is looking beautiful.

As they ended Chetan tried talking to me and formally asked me how I am and next looking into my eyes he too gave me compliment that I am also looking good in this outfit. Ultimately formalities ended in few minutes and plan of going further came in discussion,

more or less it was a ride of around 250 km and after fixing the venue for breakfast as we all thought about moving Vishal gave me surprise by saying that I have to accompany Chetan throughout the way. For an instant I was stunned and looking at my husband with serious gesture I denied in low voice and pulling me aside Vishal tried convincing me

that it will be good for me as I will get comfertable with Chetan before reaching to the resort "tumare liye achha rahega...tum wahan pahunchne se pahle Chetan ke saath comfertable ho jaaogi"

Me with Chetan and Shilpi with Vishal, together for more than four hours in the car, it was already decided among them but I was not aware of this plan. Certainly it was a good idea for everyone to get comfortable with each other's partner but I was not prepared for that and to avoid I reminded Vishal his promise; that he will not leave me alone.

Vishal was disappointed over his expressions with my stubbornness but before he would have spoken out anything Shilpi addressed him from behind and moving ahead instead of asking him she asked me if I will be Ok in her company. Although I wanted to be with my husband still I was Ok with that, may be more than myself I was getting possessive for Vishal,

anyhow I did not wanted to let my husband go alone with Shilpi. I did not said instant yes to it, for an instant everyone went silent and once again my husband tried convincing me to ride with Chetan and this time Chetan stopped him and gave keys of his car to Shilpi and told him not to take stress over such tiny matters.

To Be Continued...

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