If they were asked, there is no doubt that Sanjana and Rahul would have considered themselves a modern liberated couple. However, before the events described here, they were really much more conventional than they would have cared to admit!
Both worked in the financial world, and when they had met at the wedding of her cousin Salim to his cousin Zara, they had immediately hit it off. They were regularly dating within two weeks soon they were in love.
At this time, each had only had two previous sexual experiences, which in both cases involved one longish relationship and one short-lived holiday romance. Their parents readily and willingly consented for their wedding.
Six months later, they moved in together — a new experience for both of them. Eighteen months after that they married, as they had decided to start a family. At this time Sanjana was 26 and Rahul 33.
After the excitement of the wedding, they were disappointed when Sanjana did not fall pregnant. A further year on and tests revealed Rahul’s very low sperm count as the reason. The specialist advised that there might be some chance of in vitro fertilization, and put Sanjana on a course of fertility drugs, so that he would have a good collection of eggs to work with. The harvesting was scheduled for the month after they returned from a holiday in Goa with two other couples: Shivangi and Mahesh, and Aishwarya and Prateek.
Sanjana and Rahul had become friendly with the two couples over the previous 6-8 months. Mahesh worked with Sanjana and Aishwarya with Rahul, and they had met up coincidentally at after-work drinks. Very soon they were meeting socially a couple of times a week. Sanjana and Rahul were fascinated by the continual sexual innuendoes that peppered the conversation of the other four, and by the open manner in which the two men openly fondled legs, buttocks and breasts of the other man’s wife.
She and Rahul often discussed this and gradually came to the conclusion that since it was normal for some sort of boredom to set in this too was perhaps equally normal.
‘Do you think they swap?’ she had asked Rahul.
‘How do I know? But they might be. I mean, you open the paper, the magazines, the net, it’s not uncommon.’ Rahul had replied.
‘But not so common either.’ Sanjana had said.
‘Well, I am sure that since you are prettier than both of them, they would love to fuck you.’
“Aw come on!’ Sanjana had blushed and had said nothing more. This had excited Rahul tremendously.
Shivangi and Aishwarya were both 36 years old at this time, while their husbands were some 7 or 8 years older. Both couples had three children aged between 10 and 14. Shivangi was the typical South Indian, slightly chubby but curvy in all the right places, and wore tops that put lots of cleavage on display. She was not fat, just buxom.
Aishwarya was taller, fairer and slender, looking rather like a model. She had quite small tits, probably A-cup if she ever wore bras, which was not often. She wore tight tops which emphasized her braless state, and her hard nipple points were often visible. Both were inclined to wear short skirts or tight shorts that revealed large expanses of leg.
Gradually, Mahesh and Prateek took increasing liberties with Sanjana too, putting their arms around her, brushing against her tits and patting her backside as they kissed her which was when they arrived or left.
Shivangi and Aishwarya were almost like their husbands in touching Rahul when talking with him, and in hugging him when kissing goodbye.
From various comments, especially relating to earlier joint holidays, Rahul and Sanjana strongly suspected that the other two couples did some wife-swapping at least, if not involved in wider swinging activities. In their love-making, Rahul and Sanjana came to share fantasies about swinging with the other two couples.
They play-acted by using the names of the others. Sanjana would masturbate in front of Rahul, asking him how he liked to watch his little wife “making it with Mahesh (or Prateek).” Rahul told her to be as active as Aishwarya and Shivangi in greeting the other two men. They shared confessions with each other about the kissing or mild petting that had occurred with the others. Their love making reached new heights as a result of the arousal generated by these fantasies, and each started to wonder whether, just maybe, the fantasies might not one day come true.
Then one evening, Sanjana had a girls’ night out with Shivangi and Aishwarya. They drank a lot of wine which loosened Sanjana’s inhibitions. She became quite vocal and shared with the other two her disappointment at Rahul’s near-infertility.
“That was never my problem,” laughed Aishwarya. “One burst condom — just once — and we had to get married to make an honest woman of me. And two more kids arrived not long after.”
“Much the same with us,” Shivangi added. “I couldn’t afford to wash Mahesh’s underpants together with my panties in case something leaked across!”
Aishwarya continued: “It was so difficult to get these guys to take responsibility! It took a long time to convince Mahesh to have a vasectomy, so that I did not have to panic each month.”
“Did he agree then?” asked Sanjana.
“Eventually!” replied Aishwarya, as Shivangi immediately interjected: “Yes, I had exactly the same problem… I think these men think that if they can’t make babies then they’ve lost their masculinity. I had to drag Prateek to the doctor with the threat of denying him any pussy (as if I could!) unless he cooperated.”
“Well it’s nice to know that they ultimately agreed,” commented Sanjana. But then the conversation moved on to another topic.
It was one evening when Shivangi told Mahesh about their meeting with Sanjana and how she was kind of upset because she could not conceive and that they were considering in vitro fertilization.
‘That’s sad,’ agreed Mahesh.
‘I have an idea.’ Said Shivangi ‘ Why put Sanjana through all this? They are our good friends and you have a nice dick. Why don’t you just fuck her and make her pregnant? You men are all the same. No sooner did I say this that I can see your cock getting hard.
”Shut up!’ Mahesh said good humouredly. ‘Of course she is pretty…’
‘Not only is she pretty she has a lovely pussy and great pair of boobs too.’ Shivangi said.
‘How do you know that?’
‘I had gone to her place once. Rahul was not there and she was bathing, so I waited. She emerged, fully nude and the best thing was she was not at all self conscious about her nudity. ‘
‘Absolutely cool. How long did she remain that way?’
‘She is not a nudist. So naturally she dressed almost immediately but it did not bother her much that I had seen her nude. I even complimented her. You too should if you see her nude.’
‘You think that if I visit her when she is bathing she will come out nude?’ Mahesh asked tongue in cheek.
‘That’s not what I meant. I mean if ever you see her nude.’
‘So, how should we go about it? Seriously I mean? Mahesh asked her.
‘As such you ignore everything I say but if it’s a matter of fucking a girl, you are showing all seriousness. OK! We can go on a holiday and there while inhibitions are lost, you can fuck her. Of Course, I will have to let Rahul fuck me too if he wants to. Its another thing that I won’t conceive whereas Sanjana will.’
‘While the concept appears to be good, but don’t you think its kind of odd. I mean to say that my position will be somewhat akin to that of a stud. Someone who is used to impregnate. Na?’ Mahesh said.
‘My! You are getting all emotional. Look, nothing is good or bad. Our thoughts make them so. Why am I telling you to do it? Firstly you are a skilful lover. Secondly you are healthy and thirdly they need it. Suppose we don’t do this and you don’t fuck her. Then? How will she get pregnant. They will have to go to a doctor, who will take sperm from some unknown guy, plant it inside her etc. If you follow what I say she and Rahul will have a baby without all these medical hassles. We are mature enough to keep this to ourselves. The baby will be lucky to have not two but four parents. He will be your and Sanjana’s child but ours too.’
‘Lets see how things proceed.’ Mahesh said uncertainly.
‘Of course.’ She kissed her husband
Sanjana of course had not told Rahul that she had expressed her disappointment with the other two. However she did tell that Mahesh and Shivangi had been having sex before marriage as well. ‘I must say they are cool.’ Rahul commented.
‘So what? Had I not restrained you, you too were more than keen to fuck me.’
Just a week later came the invitation to join the others for a two-week holiday. They had booked a holiday apartment in Goa, and there was room for a third couple.
Both Rahul and Sanjana felt little thrills running through them as they pondered on the possibilities offered by two weeks in the same flat as Shivangi and Mahesh, Aishwarya and Prateek. Back home in bed, they talked it through. In one sense they wondered whether they were getting into a position they might find hard to handle, but they also did not want to miss a chance of trying out their fantasies for real.
“Do you think they might try something on with us” wondered Sanjana a little breathlessly. Rahul did not share with her the fact that both Shivangi and Aishwarya had cornered him during the evening, and had rubbed his crotch while whispering something like: “I hope you agree to join us… we could have so much fun.”
All Rahul said was: “It’s possible… does it scare you that our fantasies could happen?”
“It scares me a little, but it’s also thrilling to play such a dangerous game.” She did not tell Rahul that Mahesh had slipped his hand inside her top and bra while whispering: “I’m looking forward to seeing these little titties on the topless beaches!”
All she added to Rahul was: “You just want the chance to get it off with Aishwarya and Shivangi, don’t you?”
Rahul reddened a little, and changed the subject to a more practical note: “If there’s a risk of something, would you need to take precautions? After all, I might be firing blanks, but with your recent treatment you could be over-fertile.” In fact, deep within himself, Rahul felt a little thrill in thinking about the possibility of his wife risking pregnancy.
Sanjana reassured him: “I had quite a chat the other day with Shivangi and Aishwarya, and it turns out that both Mahesh and Prateek have had vasectomies after their three rapid fire children.”
There was now an implicit acceptance by both not only that they were going to accept the invitation, and also that there would likely be some extra-marital adventures during that time. The fact that Sanjana was perhaps keen or at least not unwilling to get fucked gave him a raging erection.
And so it was that a month later, all six settled into their seats on the charter flight to Goa. Rahul and Sanjana could hardly contain their sense of nervous excitement. Sanjana was relieved that the timing worked out so that her period was just a few days past before they left, so this was one inconvenience she would not have to put up with during the two-week holiday.
This would give her freedom to wear the two new bikinis she had bought, and which were skimpier by far than anything she had ever worn in public. She had felt deliciously naughty when she visited a cosmetic parlour to have a bikini wax that left her as bald as a baby in order to avoid any hair showing. Though she was not a prude but stripping off completely was something she had done for the first time. Besides her husband the only other person who had seen her nude was her doctor.
They were allocated seats in two 3-seat rows, but some way from each other. Somehow, it was organized that Rahul sat in one row between Aishwarya and Shivangi, while Sanjana was placed between Mahesh and Prateek. As soon as they were airborne, the armrests were lifted. Rahul was very conscious of Shivangi’s soft tit squeezing in to him on one side, and could feel the hardness of Aishwarya’s nipple against his other bare arm. Throughout the flight they found every excuse to lean in to him, touch him, stroke him. He had a hard-on the entire flight, not helped by the fact that both girls “accidentally” brushed their hands over his obvious erection.
In the other row, with the armrest lifted, Sanjana found herself squashed tightly between Mahesh and Prateek. Each had a hand on her thigh, and gradually shifted her short skirt higher until her panties were almost showing. Sanjana felt her pussy juicing as she realized that she was exposed to the crew and other passengers.
They had hired a 6-seater rental car from the airport, and drove from there to the apartment, arriving late, well after 1am. In spite of their suspicions, Rahul and Sanjana were still surprised to find that the apartment had only two bedrooms. One was huge and contained two king-size beds. The other was smaller, just fitting in one queen-size bed.
Both were suddenly a little nervous of what sleeping arrangements might be suggested, but Aishwarya came to their rescue.
“Why don’t you two take the room with the one bed for now and the rest of us will share? We are used to this, but maybe you still need to get used to our ways!”
They were tired so all slept well. Sanjana wore a transparent nightie to bed and it aroused Rahul no end that his demure wife was quite comfortable before their friends in that skimpy attire. Her thick brown nipples were peeking through the net that covered her breasts.
The next morning, Rahul and Sanjana changed into their swimwear before joining the others. Rahul donned a t- shirt over his swimming trunks, while Sanjana wore a beach wrap over her new and skimpy bikini. The other four were similarly dressed, and after eating they walked to the nearest beach about 20 minutes away.
Coming down on to the beach, Sanjana noticed immediately that many women were sunbathing topless. They found a place and spread out their towels. Sanjana removed her beach wrap with her back to the others, but gasped as she turned back to see that both Shivangi and Aishwarya were topless, and wearing miniscule g-string bottoms that made Sanjana’s look positively maidenly. Rahul was embarrassed to realize that his erection was growing as he tried not to stare at the other two women.
Shivangi laughed at Sanjana: “What are you trying to hide from us darling? Come on, get your tits out into the sun.”
With a glance at Rahul, who was of no help as his eyes remained fixed on the other two, Sanjana nervously reached back to unfasten her top which she dropped on the ground. Rahul did look her way then, and was further aroused by the sight of his wife exposing herself to other men.
Both Shivangi and Aishwarya had even tans over their breasts, with dark nipples. Shivangi’s aureole were big, covering half her tits, while (as they well knew), Aishwarya had very hard pointed nipples.
By contrast, Sanjana’s tits were milky white, capped by thick brown nipples.
“You’d better get sunblock on to your tits,” warned Aishwarya.
“Can we help?” chuckled Mahesh.
Sanjana blushed, and shook her head, but was strangely turned on by that thought as she massaged the lotion on to her own breasts.
For the next few hours, they largely lay and took in the sun, with occasional runs down to the water for a quick cooling dip. Sanjana had seen that many women put their tops back on before going swimming, but as Shivangi and Aishwarya had not even brought tops, she went topless swimming with them, conscious of the admiring looks from many strange men. The six of them played around in the water, with the girls riding on the men’s shoulders, and Sanjana thrilled to feel the hands of all three men on her breasts from time to time.
Around midday it was suggested that two of the group, one man and one woman, should go to fetch pizzas and cold beers. Prateek produced a pack of cards from which they drew, and it was Shivangi and Rahul who were chosen to go.
They had first to go back to the apartment to get money. Shivangi slipped on her wrap again, and Rahul his t-shirt. As they walked back, Aishwarya put her arm around him and rubbed her tit against his chest. Rahul’s erection started to get obvious.
As soon as they were inside the apartment, Aishwarya whispered “at last,” and immediately swung round in front of him, threw her arms round his neck and kissed him open-mouthed. Rahul could not help but respond as she pressed herself into him. He slipped his hands
under her wrap and felt those magnificent tits in the flesh for the first time.
“Oh… Yeeees!” Aishwarya groaned, and with a shake of her shoulders dropped the wrap to the ground. Rahul had been seeing her in this near nude state all morning, but somehow being alone with her in his arms drove him wild and he could not help humping against her. She responded in kind.
Aishwarya pulled his shirt off over his head, and then pushed him backwards to sit on the couch. She knelt between his legs, pulled his trunks down, and enveloped his straining member into her warm mouth. Rahul had never experienced such delights, and she had to keep her fist closed around the base to prevent him from slamming down her tonsils and choking her.
He was ready to spurt and she could feel it.
“Oh no,” she said. “Before this holiday is over I’m sure I’ll swallow your come many times, but this time it’s going in the right place.”
She stood up, stripped off her bikini bottom, and placed herself next to him on the couch, facing him, and with her legs spread wide apart to reveal her plump pussy lips without any shame. She grabbed his head, and pulled him down into her crotch, locking her legs around his shoulders.
She was so juicy and aromatic! Rahul avidly licked along her slit and found her prominent and engorged clit which he chewed on to cries of ecstasy from her. She grabbed his hair and held him there until she reached a crashing climax. Only then did she release his head and allow him to move up her body, pausing on the way to nurse on her tits, until his steel-hard member found its way into her warm haven.
They now fucked wildly, pubic areas grinding against each other, and exploring each others mouths with their tongues until with ecstatic screams they both came together, and he emptied his tight balls deep into her pussy.
As they eventually came back to earth, she kissed him on the forehead and said: “That was worth waiting for! The first of many more times!”
When Rahul and Aishwarya arrived back with the beers and pizzas, they were greeted with loud cries of “what took you so long?” Rahul missed the wink Aishwarya gave the other three, but he saw them grinning and realized: “They knew!” He looked sheepishly at Sanjana who seemed to give him a suspicious stare.
Towards evening it was decided that two of the guys would drive through to the nearby bigger town to get more supplies, taking one of the girls with them. Mahesh, Rahul and Aishwarya were chosen. As they went to the car, Shivangi announced that she wanted to come for the drive to look at some stores. This left Prateek and Sanjana on their own at the apartment. Rahul suspected that this result had been engineered, and that by the time he returned his little wife would have had a new sexual experience, but could do nothing about it. He left with a painful erection, however.
As soon as they closed the door behind the, Prateek put
his arm around Sanjana and kissed her full on the lips.
Rather nervously, she tried to pull away, with an unconvincing “No… No.” She was sure that Rahul and Shivangi had got up to something while they were on their own, and she wanted to get her own back. But now that the situation they had fantasized looked imminent, she was slightly scared.
Prateek was sensitive to her nervousness, and gently led her to sit on the couch next to him. He kissed her again and slowly worked her beach wrap open. As her coral-tipped tits came into view, he bent down and gently sucked on first one and then the other.
Sanjana was still nervous, but the sensations were exquisite, and it was so naughty! Her pussy started juicing of their own accord. Prateek worked her wrap and bikini bottoms off, so that she was now naked in front of a man otherthan her husband or doctor for the first time since her wedding.
Still keeping his lips fixed to one of her nipples, Prateek used one hand to play gently with her pussy and clit, while using the other to strip off his own trunks. When he too was naked, he brought her hand down on to his rigid member, and she gasped, and even pulled away to be able to look. His cock was not much different in length from Rahul’s, but it was enormously thick! She couldn’t close her hand around it. Would it even fit inside her?
But Prateek gave her no time to think. He now continued to tweak one nipple between his fingers as his lips worked across her belly and soon found her bush. He plunged in and soon had his tongue working along her pussy lips and teasing her clit. Sanjana let out involuntary moans of intense pleasure.
She was soon SO ready. He stood up, spread her legs wide apart, and positioned his thick throbbing rod against her opening. She watched in fascination as it worked its way into her ever-stretching vagina. The sensation of complete fullness was exquisite! In the back of her mind, various thoughts flashed through her mind: She was being unfaithful to Rahul for the first time; What if the others came in through the door now? Would his vasectomy really prevent his seed from getting into her womb. But the intensity of erotic feelings coursing through her chased these thoughts away, and she could only live for the thrill of the moment.
Soon his pubic bones were grinding against hers, and she could feel a first climax building. “Oh God YES! Fuck me, fuck me hard. FUCK!!” She hardly knew where these words came from as they were hardly part of her usual vocabulary, but she felt totally depraved at this moment, and wouldn’t have cared if the others could see her now!
Prateek for his part was incredibly aroused by the manner in which this nearly virginal young wife was responding to him, and to the tight feeling of her vaginal walls working on his cock. He held on long enough for her to climax a couple more times, but by then his male juices were boiling over and with a loud series of grunts he unloaded into her willing womb.
As their passions receded, they shifted to lie side by side on the couch, still lightly caressing each other.
“Any regrets?” he asked.
“Nooooo. I should have but I just feel more satisfied than I’ve done in ages. Rahul and I thought that you guys would try to screw me; and I suspect that he has already had it on with Shivangi at least!”
“You got that right,” laughed Prateek.
By the time the others returned, however, Sanjana and Prateek had showered, and Sanjana was wearing a light sundress. Rahul looked at her to see if you could detect any signs, but she avoided direct eye contact as she spoke animatedly with Shivangi and Aishwarya. Rahul did not miss Mahesh giving Prateek a high five however.
All six went to a restaurant for dinner and then on to a bar. By the time they returned, they were all pretty sloshed.
Back inside the apartment, it was Aishwarya who immediately raised the question of sleeping arrangements for this night. Rahul and Sanjana did look sheepishly at each other, and Sanjana blushed.
Aishwarya continued: “So I think Rahul and I should take one bed in the main bedroom, and Mahesh and Sanjana the other. That way they can cross the last barrier by watching each other enjoying new experiences.”
And so it was. Shivangi was chumming so she and Prateek who was complaining of a headache disappeared to the smaller room which did not have a double bed but separate beds. Still Rahul thought that it was quite cool on their part to sleep in another room with somebody else’s spouse albeit on a separate bed.
Aishwarya stripped unselfconsciously, and encouraged Sanjana to do the same, which she did a little hesitantly, not entirely sure yet of Rahul’s reactions.
Initially she said that she would rather wear panties. But Aishwarya would have none of it. “Nude and nothing else. That’s how we sleep and that how we will sleep.” And when Sanjana did strip Aishwarya did not miss the opportunity of praising her bald pussy.
But Aishwarya gave Rahul no time to think. She ripped his clothes off, and pulled him down on to the bed in a 69 position with her on top. He was vaguely aware of movement on the other bed, but could see nothing, and in any case the sensations of Aishwarya’s expert sucking on his shaft distracted him from anyone or anything else.
All he could hear was Shivangi telling Sanjana, ‘Hey, look what Aishwarya is doing to your husband. You should be doing the same to Aishwarya’s husband.’ It seemed that Shivangi was back pretty quickly.
Aishwarya responded, ‘Shivangi, stop teasing. And what are you doing here. Be with my poor husband. He has a headache. She will do to your husband what I am doing to hers.’
Shivangi responded, ‘And what about Prateek?’
‘You need not bother about him.’ Aishwarya said teasingly. ‘Naturally Sanjana will take care of him too. Nature had made women that way. What say, Sanjana?’
Sanjana did not know what to say except for looking at Rahul who was on the point of coming, when to his dismay Aishwarya stopped sucking and sat up. He tried to pull her back down to no avail, and so sat up next to her, watching the action on the other bed.
By this time, Mahesh who taking full advantage of Sanjana’s nudity and shaved pussy had started licking it casually and gently. Aishwarya meanwhile was gently stroking Rahul’s dick, keeping him on an agonizing edge as they watched a nude Sanjana somewhat unsure as to what would be happening. It was at this point that Rahul first noticed Mahesh’s dick, and gasped! He had never realized that a human penis could get to that length.
Sanjana was later to measure it at just under 12 inches. It also had a prominent upwards curvature which was to give Sanjana considerable pleasure as it pleasured her G-spot.
Sanjana felt her knees weaken as Mahesh’s tongue entered her pussy lips. He moves his hand back and grabbed her ass and then started rubbing her clit with his lips and fucking the pussy with his tongue. Sanjana’s pussy was flowing profusely and Mahesh must have been gulping down every drop.
While she rolled around in ecstatic bliss, he moved his attention first to her full tits, flicking his tongue over the nipples and biting them slightly, and then to kissing her full on the mouth. He pulled her legs up over his shoulders and moved between her thighs. He made her put her hands on his buttocks and while one of his hands was on her breast, with the other he guided his cockhead to her pussy.
His cock was touching her wet pussy and the heat emanating from it was incredible. Sanjana was aware that she was being watched and she tried moving away from that huge male organ, but there was nowhere for her to go. Her legs were spread and open with his knees holding them apart. She felt the head of his penis slide across the mouth of her pussy. Her mind was somewhere between absolute panic and total lust. The head of his cock found its way between her cunt lips.
He then slowly pushed himself in while moaning passionately in between their French kissing. But Rahul did not have long to examine the shaft before the cockhead slowly but surely started sliding inside his wife’s pussy and it suddenly forced its way several inches into Sanjana’s body. She was in the grip of some primal emotion. It may have been fear. Perhaps not. He slid out to the end again. This time her body moved with him, like it didn’t want to feel him leave her confines.
She wrapped her legs round Mahesh’s back pulling him in even more tightly as she
squealed in pleasure
Mahesh slammed into her burying the full length of his massive member deep into her body. He pulled out, then drove in again. The power of his thrusts caused an almost violent reaction in her body, as it met his thrusts with powerful thrusts of its own. He fondled her breasts like they were his personal sex toy, tweaking the nipples, then biting them, sucking them. She felt she was being overwhelmed.
She tried to regain control but her hips were now rolling with his every move, trying to keep his prick deeply in her pussy. Her mouth was open and she was panting, moaning. Her resolve to keep calm, to keep from climaxing, was being sorely tested.
“Oh god”she moaned since she really needed to cum. It seemed her whole being was centered on that huge prick in her pussy, almost like it was the first time. She was enjoying it almost as much as if it was the first time. She could perhaps understand why people wanted variety.
Mahesh was fucking her slowly, withdrawing the dick almost fully and then again slamming it into her. Her hand came round and alternated between fondling his ball sack and probing his arsehole. She climaxed a few times before Rahul noticed that Mahesh’s buttocks were tightening, and he knew that a torrent of seed was being deposited in his wife’s womb. At the back of his mind, Rahul had the fleeting thought: What if the vasectomy had not worked? What if that was fertile potent semen being pumped into his fertile wife. And with these thoughts, his own shaft grew even tighter
. Suddenly her wrists were free. Mahesh had let them go so he could clutch her face with both hands and bury his tongue in her mouth. Her hands didn’t push him away. Instead they clawed down his back, pulling him closer, scratching wildly. They were out of her control as both Rahul and Aishwarya watched with an amused expression.
“Oh, God! I’m coming. God! Ohhh!” she whispered, then screamed.
Sanjana felt Mahesh’s prick erupt with a flood of sperm. He emptied string after string of cum against her cervix. She couldn’t help it and kept coming and coming. The climax lasted for minutes. The chargethat ran between her head and her cunt had her pussy walls clenching and unclenching around Mahesh’s now softening prick.
Finally though panting lips, Mahesh kissed her and pulled out as she felt his cum ooze out of her.
Her eyes were glazed over with lust, and Rahul was amazed at the way she had surrendered herself and little sounds emanating from her lips suggested that she was enjoying herself thoroughly.
.As Mahesh and Sanjana collapsed in post coital relaxation, Aishwarya pulled Rahul on top of her, and with one quick movement he was in her juicy cunt. She laughed: “Right lover boy… now you can relieve yourself. Let’s give the other two a show. Your wife is quick. The shy and reluctant types always are. I had thought we would be doing it first but she beat us to it.”
And they did, coming together as Rahul was at last able to ejaculate his fluids, conscious of the two on the other bed watching intently.
Soon afterwards, the lights were out and all four were in a deep sleep. Some hours later, Rahul woke to movements on the other bed. Aishwarya was sleeping soundly, but he watched, his eyes now quite adjusted to the gloom, as Mahesh turned Sanjana on to her knees, resting on
her elbows, bottom in the air, as he took her doggy style. Little was said apart from the guttural moans, but Rahul watched wide-eyed, playing with his own dick, as he watched Mahesh’s long shaft sawing in and out of Sanjana’s tight hole. What surprised and even aroused him was the casualness with which Sanjana had willingly stripped and let Mahesh fuck her. Her body language was so cool and relaxed as if she had just offered him a kiss on the cheek.
A while later, he was woken by Aishwarya, who rode him cowgirl style to give him further relief. Only when they were done, did he notice that Mahesh and Sanjana were sitting up, fondling each other as they watched the coupling on the other bed. While Mahesh was happily playing with her bare breasts, occasionally pulling her nipples which made her give him a nasty stare, her hands were in his lap, on his cock but not moving much.
Rahul soon fell back to sleep, only waking again in full daylight and to the sensation of soft lips massaging his morning hard-on.As he surfaced, he realized that the head between his legs was that of Shivangi.
Then he realized that on the other bed, Prateek nudged Sanjana awake and made her sit astride him. It was difficult to say who was fucking whom.
Since Sanjana appeared to be in a commanding position and as they fucked Prateek played with her tits. Her eyes were wild with raw and unbridled lust and passion. In a steady rhythm, she lifted herself on her arms and then dropped back heavily to slam the thick invading cock ever deeper into her pussy, squealing with every down stroke.
At this point, Aishwarya almost pushed him off the bed.
“What sort of husband are you? Go kiss your wife good morning.”
Rahul stood and moved across. As he leant down to kiss Sanjana on the lips, she threw her arms around his neck. “Thank you for this experience” she whispered breathlessly into his ear, and then sucked his tongue into her mouth. His hands found her tits, and fondled them. Those lips and tits were so familiar to him, but he and she were both very aware of the still strange thick cock plunging into her pussy.
Sanjana orgasmed and bit into Rahul’s lip. She brought his hand down to rub her abdomen just above where Prateek’s organ was buried. Rahul could feel the bulge moving with their mating. And he felt them both tense into another climax as Sanjana screamed, and Prateek grunted as he released his seed into her.
As their passion subsided, Sanjana dropped off Prateek to lie completely unselfconsciously on her back relaxing.
Aishwarya gave Rahul a dig in the ribs. “I think you should clean her up!”
“I’ll get a cloth,” agreed Rahul.
“No,” Aishwarya told him. “That’s too impersonal. Use your mouth to reassure her that its okay with you if somebody else has fucked her and cum in her.”
Shivangi and Aishwarya pushed his head down between his wife’s thighs, and he had no choice but to start licking at the aromatic and very juicy slit. Sanjana moaned her pleasure and grabbed his head in her hands, forcing it more deeply into her crotch. His licking and sucking became more frantic. As she built to yet another orgasm, he felt other lips on his prick. Shivangi and Aishwarya were licking along both sides, and they took turns sucking on the head. Their hands fondled his tight balls. Sanjana came again, kicking her legs in the air, and shortly after that Rahul erupted on to the faces of Shivangi and Aishwarya.
All inhibitions between the six of them were now gone. From that morning on until the end of the holiday, they all remained naked inside the apartment at all times. They also frequented nudist beaches so that the only time any were clothed was when driving to and from beaches, and in he evenings at restaurants or bars. Even then Aishwarya and Sanjana wore the absolute minimum which seldom included underwear. Rahul was never sure whether he got a bigger kick out of seeing another cock penetrating his wife’s cunt, or of fucking her himself while others watched, aware of the slime of Mahesh’s and/or Prateek’s cum up her pussy or of fucking Aishwarya.
The next evening, after they returned from dinner, it was Aishwarya again who suggested a further change in the sleeping arrangements.
“The two beds in the main bedroom are more than large enough for there to be no need for two to go to the small room. It’s time to introduce Rahul and Sanjana to the joys of three in a bed!”
Rahul and Sanjana looked a little unsure of what was intended, so Aishwarya explained further: “This has been great fun with other couples. Each night we’ll draw a lucky girl and a lucky guy. The lucky girl spends the night with the other two guys, and vice versa. In each bed, the two are required to pleasure the one to maximum extent. But seeing as you are new to it, for tonight I declare Rahul and Sanjana as the lucky two. Into bed folks!”
Shivangi and Aishwarya pulled Rahul down between them on one bed and ran their hands over his body, gently teasing his prick and balls from time to time to keep him in a state of intense arousal. But they forced him to watch Mahesh and Prateek with Sanjana, so that he would “know what to do when it’s your turn to give pleasure.”
Mahesh and Prateek lay on either side of Sanjana, and each suckled gently on a teat. She moaned softly in pleasure and held their heads tightly against her breasts. The men’s hands found their way down to her virtually bald mound, and parted those lips so that they could tease her clit. Her moans grew in intensity.
It was Prateek whose mouth first left her erect nipple and began working its way down across her belly. Mahesh moved his hand away to give Prateek access to her pussy. Obligingly, she spread her legs wider as Prateek buried his face into her pungent haven, and started licking up and down the slit, pausing to suck on her button from time to time. Sanjana very soon peaked into the first of her many climaxes that night.
Eventually, Prateek rolled over to lie on his back with stiff thick dick pointing vertically upwards. Mahesh lifted Sanjana and placed her astride Prateek, and then dropped her so that with a loud squeal she was immediately impaled on his shaft. Mahesh kissed her for a while, playing with her tits, and then gently pushed on her back so that she was lying on top of Prateek her breasts pressed into his chest with his prick still firmly embedded in her cunt.
Mahesh then started probing her anal opening with first one finger and then two. When he felt that she was relaxed and loosened, he leaned across to the bedside table and picked up a tube of K-Y jelly with which he lubricated her back passage and his own prick. She hardly noticed until she felt his rod probing her still tight hole.
This was a new experience for Sanjana.
“No! What are you doing?” she gasped, suddenly a little scared.
“Relax!” Mahesh told her, as he gradually worked her little hole open. With gentle pressure, the head of his long thick rod pushed insistently and then suddenly popped through. He soon then had it buried deep in her bowels, and he and Prateek set up an alternating rhythm of thrusts.
“Ooooooo…. Aaaaahhh!” she yelled. “I feel so full! It’s fantastic. Don’t stop… Don’t stop!”
Mahesh pushed on her back until she was lying flat on top of Prateek. Mahesh in turn lay on top of her. Rahul watched in fascination at his wife so fully sandwiched between the two guys.
For her part, Sanjana was experiencing sensations that she had never felt before. She had screaming climax after screaming climax as the two pumped more vigorously into her. Finally, Rahul saw the two men tense up and moan as they released their warm sticky fluids, one dose in her uterus and the other in her bowels. All three collapsed in exhaustion, with Sanjana still sandwiched between them.
Only then did Shivangi and Aishwarya take pity on Rahul. He lay back on the bed, with the two girls on either side of him facing in the opposite direction. They licked around his balls and on either side of his shaft, holding him in delicious agony on the brink of release. For his turn he played with Aishwarya’s pussy presented to him and enjoyed both the set of boobs. Eventually, the two girls lifted themselves. Aishwarya sat astride his hips and his rigid member slid effortlessly into her warm haven, while Shivangi hung her nipples onto his face. He obliged by licking and sucking furiously as Aishwarya bounced on his prick at the other end. Sanjana watching
from the other bed saw the two women lean towards each other to share open-mouthed kisses as their hands caressed each others’ tits. Very soon, all three came together, with Rahul’s cum flooding Aishwarya’s womb .
One day Rahul managed to find some time alone with Sanjana when she was hanging clothes in the balcony to dry. She had become far more comfortable with her nudity and was clad in nothing except a towel around her waist. She was topless and as she was barefooted her movement was almost noiseless. It was the very slight tinkle of her anklets that made Rahul aware that his wife was in the balcony.
‘So how is it going?’
‘Fine!’ she smiled. ‘Others asleep?’
‘Yes,’ he replied. ‘Can I ask you something?’
‘Who is a better fucker?’
‘Both are good. Prateek is more interested in just putting his cock in me whereas Mahesh is slightly patient. He plays around and only then does he enter. Its perhaps because he and I have known each other since long though I never knew he had such a big cock. Its good that they have had vasectomy done otherwise I would be pregnant many times over. But this is better in one way. No botheration. Just come. Poor you! Its sad that these are Shivangi’s those days otherwise you would be fucking her as well. How is Aishwarya?’
‘Its OK about Shivangi. Its not a quid pro quo that if her husband fucks my wife I just have to fuck her. Aishwarya is good and then you are there too’
‘I know and I am sorry because these guys are leaving us with little time for you to fuck me. But don’t worry. It is only you I love. So don’t ever feel that I am not giving you time’ Sanjana said as she kissed her husband.
‘I know that. I was worried when they fucked you in the ass. By the way now that they have fucked you and naturally would have enjoyed it, they will want to fuck you even after we return from this holiday.’
‘Yes, even I got scared but thankfully it was not so painful. Not just the ass, I was sandwiched. He did lubricate it. You and both those females just sat by and enjoyed the show. Just joking. Once we get back you too can do it. And what did you say… they will want to fuck me after we return? So? Feeling jealous? Don’t worry. You know that Mahesh and Shivangi are migrating. Their papers have come. And Prateek will come only once in a while. He has a wife and kids and these things happen only when one is in the proper mood.’
‘No,I didn’t know.’ Rahul was surprised.
‘Neither did I. Came to know just yesterday.’ But all too soon, the final night of the holiday arrived. Rahul and Sanjana were a little quiet as they started to wonder what would happen when they got home. Could they resume their regular life? How would their partner react when back home.
‘We…we are getting late,’ Rahul said.
‘Yes.’ Sanjana replied pulling off her towel and in the process being fully nude. Rahul was surprised at her nonchalance and comfort with nudity. ‘ I guess we should wake them up.’ Both of them went into the bedroom where the others were sleeping nude.
‘Hey you all,’ Sanjana said rubbing her hands on Mahesh’s chest. ‘Wake up’.
Seeing no movement, she asked her husband with a naughty glint in her eye. ‘I think I will just take him in my mouth’.
Without waiting for an answer, she proceeded to roll Mahesh’s foreskin back and took the head in her mouth. A quick suck followed by some deft movement with her tongue and Mahesh slowly started stirring to life just as his dick too started getting erect.
‘All guys are the same.’ Sanjana said smiling as she proceeded to give the same treatment to Prateek’s flaccid cock. ‘Some sucking and the cock will be ready for action. But I am not going to let them fuck me now or we will get late. And why don’t you lick or suck the girl’s boobs? Or do you want to extend the stay?’
Rahul smiled at his wife’s sexual confidence and did just what she had asked him to do. Soon they were all awake.
There was a mad rush to get packed, and they ultimately reached the airline check-in desk just 20 minutes before the scheduled departure time… only to find that the flight was delayed by two and a half hours!
They sat around nursing hangovers, dozing and saying nothing for some time. Then just as there was activity at the gate suggesting that boarding was at last imminent, Shivangi stood up and announced: “I need to go to the loo before we board. Anyone else coming?”
And so all three girls headed to the ladies’ room. As Sanjana emerged from the stall, there was the first boarding announcement for their flight. Sanjana hastily washed her hands, but in the process, in squeezing past Aishwarya busy with her make up, she knocked Aishwarya’s cosmetic bag to the floor.
“Oh sorry,” she said, and bent down to pick it up. As she did so, something fell out… It looked like… it was… a packet of contraceptive pills.
Sanjana was confused. “What’s this?” she asked.
“My birth control pills, of course.”
“But… but… but… but…”
“What’s wrong dear? You sound like a two-stroke engine”
Sanjana enquired.” But… but… why do you need pills?”
“You may want a baby, but I’ve had enough. I don’t need more at my age,” she responded.
“But I told you that Rahul’s sperm count was too low to have any chance of impregnating anyone.”
“Well, Rahul may be firing blanks, but I’m certainly not taking chances with the other two guys!”
Sanjana felt herself go cold. “You said they’ve had vasectomies!”
“No darling, you didn’t listen properly,” came the reply from Shivangi. “We said that they had agreed to have vasectomies, not that they had had them. They have promised to go soon after we get back home.”
“But I haven’t had any protection, and they’ve both cum in me many times,” wailed Sanjana.
“Oh dear, I suppose that’s true” said Shivangi in a display of innocence, but then she and Aishwarya collapsed into uncontrollable giggles.
“We thought we’d help you get your baby,” they snorted.
“You are such bad girls! You did this deliberately! I hate you!”
In tears, Sanjana stormed out of the toilets. She rushed over to where Prateek was holding the boarding passes, found hers and Rahul’s and dragged him to the gate without waiting for the others.
“What’s wrong?” Rahul wanted to know.
“Just come,” she grunted at him, “I can’t explain here.”
Inside the plane, they found their seats with her at the window and him in the middle seat.
“So tell, please,” pleaded Rahul.
“Those bastards! They’ve been conning us all along.”
“What do you mean?”
“Mahesh and Prateek have never had vasectomies. They are as fertile as ever. And remember that I’ve been having fertility treatment. I’m probably pregnant by one of them, and they were deliberately trying to get me pregnant!”
As Rahul absorbed this information, his prick came to instant life and tented his trousers. The memories of Mahesh and Prateek servicing his wife flooded back and he thought of their seed competing inside her to find her waiting egg.
“I-I…” he stammered.
“Is that all you can say?” demanded Sanjana.
His arousal burst through: “I wish I had known at the time!!!”
“You wish you had known!?” She looked down at his crotch and saw the evidence of his arousal. “My god!”
“Well you or rather we wanted a baby, and it’s more safe and natural than in vitro fertilization,” was all he could get out.
Suddenly, Sanjana relaxed. She realized that she was not at all worried about carrying another man’s baby. She had been subconsciously worried that Rahul would not accept the baby, and that fear was gone.
With her relaxation, she giggled “I guess you’re right at that! Did you arrange all this? That they should fuck me?”
“I swear I didn’t know that they were fertile.” Rahul said. At just that moment, Shivangi slipped into the aisle seat next to Rahul.
“It seems like you’ve forgiven us!”
“I haven’t forgiven you. You are still very mean. But your intentions were nice. But if Rahul is not only unconcerned but even turned on by what has happened, I suppose I shall get over it and enjoy my baby.”
“So I see,” laughed Shivangi, playfully putting her hand on Rahul’s visible erection.
She went on: “Both Mahesh and Prateek had planned the vasectomy but due to some reason Mahesh had to get it postponed. It. was then that we learnt that Sanjana wanted to get pregnant so we decided why not help a good friend and in the process have some fun too. So we all agreed they could have one more chance… and then you came along, and this seemed too good an opportunity to miss… and we could even help you achieve your goal! As soon as we know you’re pregnant, off goes Mahesh for the vasectomy. But Mahesh has a request for Sanjana. He says that though he will not be in a position to produce babies, he would request her to please let him fuck her whenever they meet.”
Sanjana merely laughed unsure of whether she would really be pregnant.
A month later, Sanjana’s expected condition was confirmed. Soon they received a letter from Mahesh and Shivangi congratulating them. Among other things it said that they would always remember and cherish the times they spent together. It also said that it was extremely dignified, graceful and mature of Rahul not only to have fun with them but to let Sanjana get pregnant.
‘Rahul, though your sperm count may have been low but you have shown far more machismo than could be shown by other men. Though I may be the biological father but you are the real father. Except us, the truth will not be known to anyone. It would of course be a pleasure if you visit us for a holiday.