INDIAN COUPLE THREE SOME ADVENTURE
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Anil was surprised and asked Neena, “What is the matter, why are you laughing?” Shyly Neena told Anil, “My husband is pushing me so much from behind and I am feeling a strong thrust from his shaft on my behind! He is unable to control himself. I was just thinking about that. I was amazed to hear the word “shaft” from my wife. This was the first occasion, when she spoke openly of any secret part of human anatomy, especially to anyone other than me.
Hearing this Anil asked her, “Well, well, you are worried so much about your husband. What about me? Have you thought about my condition?” saying this, without any delay, Anil removed Neena’s one hand from around his head and placed it straight onto the spot where his night dress had bulged so much. She was shocked to feel Anil’s cock in her hand, although covered by the fabric of the lungi. It felt so much bigger and the area of his lungi covering his cock was so wet.
At that stage, I pushed harder. Because of my heavy push from behind, she was compressed between me and Anil. As there was no space, she was unable to withdraw her hand off Anil’s cock. Out of ecstasy and sympathy and keeping in mind our earlier talk; her hand moved to feel the length of his cock.
I was able to see all this and was thoroughly enjoying the show. I kissed my dear wife on her cheeks with fierce intensity. I controlled myself and pushed one of my arms beneath Neena’s body and extended the other arm on top of her, encircling her from behind and clutched her breasts. I then released my pressure on her a little. Now although she had the opportunity to withdraw her hand, she was still assessing length of Anil’s stiff erected cock and caressing it in her hand through his dress.
Her other hand still circled Anil’s neck and she was still engaged in kiss with Anil. I squeezed my wife’s water melons and was caressing them very lovingly. She was wearing the night gown. Suddenly, I felt the front top zip of her gown on my fingers. I pulled down the zip slowly. She did not seem to notice this. Soon her breasts poured out of the gown. The gown was almost transparent and very thin.
Breasts just slipped out of the gown. Feeling that her breasts have been uncovered, she jerked a little and Anil and Neena got disengaged from their intense love kiss. I quietly pulled down her gown till her waist. Neena was acutely embarrassed. Anil saw Neena’s embarrassment. He also saw her uncovered breasts and was ecstatic.
He was so aroused but controlled himself and did not touch them; instead, with great restraint; kissed Neena deeply again on the lips and murmured something in Neena’s ears. Hearing this, Neena smilingly nodded her head in approval. I was curious to know what the exchange was about. I asked Anil, “What happened?” Anil kept quiet, raising my curiosity. But not for long, as Anil picked up one of her breasts and started massaging them and said, I wanted her permission to do this”.
He managed to get what he wanted and also improved his approval rating in Neena’s eyes, I noted. Anil had always been mesmerized seeing Neena’s breasts covered. It was his dream to see her breasts uncovered. He was very fond of my wife’s breasts. I had noticed him, time and again, looking surreptitiously at my wife’s breasts, in our earlier social meetings. Anil noticed that I had withdrawn my hands whilst watching his love making with Neena.
Hearing this Anil asked her, “Well, well, you are worried so much about your husband. What about me? Have you thought about my condition?” saying this, without any delay, Anil removed Neena’s one hand from around his head and placed it straight onto the spot where his night dress had bulged so much. She was shocked to feel Anil’s cock in her hand, although covered by the fabric of the lungi. It felt so much bigger and the area of his lungi covering his cock was so wet.
At that stage, I pushed harder. Because of my heavy push from behind, she was compressed between me and Anil. As there was no space, she was unable to withdraw her hand off Anil’s cock. Out of ecstasy and sympathy and keeping in mind our earlier talk; her hand moved to feel the length of his cock.
I was able to see all this and was thoroughly enjoying the show. I kissed my dear wife on her cheeks with fierce intensity. I controlled myself and pushed one of my arms beneath Neena’s body and extended the other arm on top of her, encircling her from behind and clutched her breasts. I then released my pressure on her a little. Now although she had the opportunity to withdraw her hand, she was still assessing length of Anil’s stiff erected cock and caressing it in her hand through his dress.
Her other hand still circled Anil’s neck and she was still engaged in kiss with Anil. I squeezed my wife’s water melons and was caressing them very lovingly. She was wearing the night gown. Suddenly, I felt the front top zip of her gown on my fingers. I pulled down the zip slowly. She did not seem to notice this. Soon her breasts poured out of the gown. The gown was almost transparent and very thin.
Breasts just slipped out of the gown. Feeling that her breasts have been uncovered, she jerked a little and Anil and Neena got disengaged from their intense love kiss. I quietly pulled down her gown till her waist. Neena was acutely embarrassed. Anil saw Neena’s embarrassment. He also saw her uncovered breasts and was ecstatic.
He was so aroused but controlled himself and did not touch them; instead, with great restraint; kissed Neena deeply again on the lips and murmured something in Neena’s ears. Hearing this, Neena smilingly nodded her head in approval. I was curious to know what the exchange was about. I asked Anil, “What happened?” Anil kept quiet, raising my curiosity. But not for long, as Anil picked up one of her breasts and started massaging them and said, I wanted her permission to do this”.
He managed to get what he wanted and also improved his approval rating in Neena’s eyes, I noted. Anil had always been mesmerized seeing Neena’s breasts covered. It was his dream to see her breasts uncovered. He was very fond of my wife’s breasts. I had noticed him, time and again, looking surreptitiously at my wife’s breasts, in our earlier social meetings. Anil noticed that I had withdrawn my hands whilst watching his love making with Neena.
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Affectionately, he took one of my hands and placed it on top of Neena’s other breast. Now both of us were massaging her two naked breasts. I gradually raised my head and started kissing Neena’s breasts. Her breasts were rose pink. The areolas were dark pink and nipples, chocolate colour. Anil joined me kissing, suckling and nibbling Neena’s breasts and nipples. He was in heaven and had completely forgotten about his problems.
He started nibbling on Neena’s nipples, one after another. So did I. Now and then we were rubbing Neena’s areola and pinching her nipples gradually and after some time with some force. Now Neena could not control herself. She was shaking in excitement jumping her tummy up and down and pulled both of us close to her, asking one of us to press her breasts more and more and the other one to suck them deeply like a milk sucking child. She told me and Anil, “Please do not stop.
I am excited and pleased beyond words and I want this love making to go on for a long time. Please suck my breasts more fiercely. Seeing Neena so aroused gave both of us men, extra energy and we pressed and squeezed her breasts fiercely, sucked them severely, massaged them thoroughly and started rubbing our bodies with her in rhythmic motions.
In between, I was lovingly rubbing her exposed navel cavity with my fingers and pampering lightly massaging her open tummy and pushing my hand below it. Anil was squeezing her buttocks. It was super erotic for her as such a situation had never before happened in her life, not even in her wild imagination. She was unable to control her orgasm and with a big cry started moaning
Aaaah! Ooohhhhhhhh! Keep it up!! Don’t leave it; etc. This was my dear wife’s first orgasm. Whilst we were attending to Neena’s breasts, Neena was clutching Anil’s lungi and holding his cock in her hands but through the fabric. Now was the time, I thought, for me to break the ice further. I asked Anil, why are we holding onto our dresses?
Saying this and without waiting for any response from either, I pulled Neena up and started pulling up her flimsy excuse of the night gown. She blushed and turned her head shyly. Then she said in very low voice, “Please dim the lights”. I immediately switched off all lights except a dim light in a corner below a bed and disrobed her.
Even through dim lights, both of us men watched Neena’s naked body with amazement. She did not have a hair on her entire body except on her head. Her vagina mound was clean shaven and pink looking. She had a caved in stomach and flaring ass and bosom; almost like an hour glass. Her breasts, though big, were firm and upright in spite of having children. Her nipples were long, hard and erect with aroused feelings after our sexual activities.
Now it was Anil’s turn to get up. He got up, removed his kurta and engaged my dear wife in a very tight and fierce face to face embrace. He wrapped his arms around Neena. Neena with great enthusiasm did the same.
He was now exploring the valley in Neena’s back cage ribs. He squeezed my wife’s buttocks with both hands and forced her closer to him. My dear wife’s lovely breasts were now closely pressed against Anil’s naked hairy chest. I then lovingly got behind Anil and untied his lungi. It fell loose on his waist and then to the floor and revealed to me Anil’s behind. It indeed was very shapely, but I was not interested in it.
He started nibbling on Neena’s nipples, one after another. So did I. Now and then we were rubbing Neena’s areola and pinching her nipples gradually and after some time with some force. Now Neena could not control herself. She was shaking in excitement jumping her tummy up and down and pulled both of us close to her, asking one of us to press her breasts more and more and the other one to suck them deeply like a milk sucking child. She told me and Anil, “Please do not stop.
I am excited and pleased beyond words and I want this love making to go on for a long time. Please suck my breasts more fiercely. Seeing Neena so aroused gave both of us men, extra energy and we pressed and squeezed her breasts fiercely, sucked them severely, massaged them thoroughly and started rubbing our bodies with her in rhythmic motions.
In between, I was lovingly rubbing her exposed navel cavity with my fingers and pampering lightly massaging her open tummy and pushing my hand below it. Anil was squeezing her buttocks. It was super erotic for her as such a situation had never before happened in her life, not even in her wild imagination. She was unable to control her orgasm and with a big cry started moaning
Aaaah! Ooohhhhhhhh! Keep it up!! Don’t leave it; etc. This was my dear wife’s first orgasm. Whilst we were attending to Neena’s breasts, Neena was clutching Anil’s lungi and holding his cock in her hands but through the fabric. Now was the time, I thought, for me to break the ice further. I asked Anil, why are we holding onto our dresses?
Saying this and without waiting for any response from either, I pulled Neena up and started pulling up her flimsy excuse of the night gown. She blushed and turned her head shyly. Then she said in very low voice, “Please dim the lights”. I immediately switched off all lights except a dim light in a corner below a bed and disrobed her.
Even through dim lights, both of us men watched Neena’s naked body with amazement. She did not have a hair on her entire body except on her head. Her vagina mound was clean shaven and pink looking. She had a caved in stomach and flaring ass and bosom; almost like an hour glass. Her breasts, though big, were firm and upright in spite of having children. Her nipples were long, hard and erect with aroused feelings after our sexual activities.
Now it was Anil’s turn to get up. He got up, removed his kurta and engaged my dear wife in a very tight and fierce face to face embrace. He wrapped his arms around Neena. Neena with great enthusiasm did the same.
He was now exploring the valley in Neena’s back cage ribs. He squeezed my wife’s buttocks with both hands and forced her closer to him. My dear wife’s lovely breasts were now closely pressed against Anil’s naked hairy chest. I then lovingly got behind Anil and untied his lungi. It fell loose on his waist and then to the floor and revealed to me Anil’s behind. It indeed was very shapely, but I was not interested in it.
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Face to face, Neena and Anil were constantly looking into each other’s eyes. After some time suddenly, she realized that both she and Anil were buck naked and out of embarrassment looked side wise. To remove any awkward situation, I immediately picked one of Neena’s hands and placed it on Anil’s big erect cock. Neena saw Anil’s naked cock for the first time. It was at least one inch longer than mine. In thickness it was perhaps the same.
It was the first time she had seen an adult cock other than mine. There was a net of veins circling his cock. It was reddish pink and looked fresh and shining. She was speechless. Anil’s cock was wet from his pre-cum. She held onto his cock for several minutes; dumb founded looking at a cock so large.
I could not guess what was passing through her mind at that time. Was she trying to digest the extra ordinary situation of having herself been sinfully seduced by a person other than her husband; although she secretly and unknowingly perhaps; was hoping for such a situation? After sometime, she came out of her reverie and regained composure. She then lovingly started shaking Anil’s cock. She suddenly realized I was also there. They were very close in embrace with each other. She released herself from Anil’s hold and came to me. Anil also came forward addressing Neena, “How come, you are allowing your husband to be the only civilized person when we are all in our natural suits? That is not acceptable.
Neena was blushing, realizing that she was completely naked standing in front of a man not her husband, in the presence of her husband. Anil caught the edge of my kurta and with both his hands, pulled it up over my head and dropped it by the side of the bed. Neena moved near me, embraced me and kissed me full on the lips. She took my one hand, placed it on her breast and said, “Raj, I want you to kiss me and love me now in front of Anil. I am sorry for having scolded you earlier.
You are the best husband a woman can have. I want you to massage my breasts, rub my nipples, suck the nipples and make love to me.” Saying this, she pushed her hand deep into my lungi (wrap around below the waist) and untied the knot. My lungi fell on the floor. I was not wearing anything underneath; leaving me naked. She came forward and saw my erect hard cock, very eager and looking at her in upward direction in anticipation. She caught hold of her favorite companion of many nights and shook it vigorously.
I called Anil near to me, placed Neena’s hands in his and pushed them both down on the bed, they caught me also whilst going down and took me with them. We were all now on the bed and I was in real ecstasy seeing my beautiful, lovely and very faithful wife lay naked on bed in tight embrace with another man, my close friend, in my presence and with not only my consent but my persuasion
I thought she realized that it was my desire that she and Anil should physically enjoy each other. My love and respect for my wife increased. As soon as Neena and Anil hit the bed, Anil could not control himself looking at his dream girl, my wife, naked in his arms. He had only been seeing this in his wild dreams. Now he found her not only in bed with him but holding onto his cock in her hands so lovingly. He turned around to face Neena and held onto her head with one hand and started kissing her on lips fiercely.
Anil extended his other hand lower to grip Neena’s buttocks in his hand and squeezed them firmly. Anil wrapped his legs around Neena’s both legs. Both of them were kissing like old lovers meeting after a long gap. Neena, was holding onto Anil’s cock shaking it gently with one hand simultaneously lovingly massaging his balls and mildly squeezing them in her palms as only she knew how. Anil’s erect penis was pressing her pussy lips whilst he was kissing her.
Her other hand was holding onto my cock. I was lying behind her and I realized that she had to twist her arm to reach my cock behind her. It was uncomfortable. But it seemed that she did not mind it. She was shaking and pumping both the cocks lovingly. I was massaging Nenna’s breasts with my both hands; one hand above and around her and the other extending from below her to her breasts. I was massaging her breasts squeezing her nipples hard and pushing myself from behind into her body with my cock pushing into her ass cheeks and pushing also her into Anil.
Neena at that moment assumed the position of the master (or mistress?) of ceremonies and said, Anil go down to my legs and kiss me there.” I realized that she had shed all her inhibitions. She did not elaborate further as to what he should do. Anil did not need detailed instructions. He said, Yes Master! But then, Anil went to Neena’s face, kissed her on the cheeks and asked, “May I insert my fingers into you, Neena?
Neena looked at me inquiringly. I got up from my position behind her and told Anil, “Anil, Neena today, is not just my wife. For now, she is your wife also. Please deal with her as you would deal with your beloved wife. Treat her tenderly, lovingly and as affectionately as you would treat your most precious jewel; your wife.” Then looking at Neena I said, “Neena, he is today as much your husband as I am.
It was the first time she had seen an adult cock other than mine. There was a net of veins circling his cock. It was reddish pink and looked fresh and shining. She was speechless. Anil’s cock was wet from his pre-cum. She held onto his cock for several minutes; dumb founded looking at a cock so large.
I could not guess what was passing through her mind at that time. Was she trying to digest the extra ordinary situation of having herself been sinfully seduced by a person other than her husband; although she secretly and unknowingly perhaps; was hoping for such a situation? After sometime, she came out of her reverie and regained composure. She then lovingly started shaking Anil’s cock. She suddenly realized I was also there. They were very close in embrace with each other. She released herself from Anil’s hold and came to me. Anil also came forward addressing Neena, “How come, you are allowing your husband to be the only civilized person when we are all in our natural suits? That is not acceptable.
Neena was blushing, realizing that she was completely naked standing in front of a man not her husband, in the presence of her husband. Anil caught the edge of my kurta and with both his hands, pulled it up over my head and dropped it by the side of the bed. Neena moved near me, embraced me and kissed me full on the lips. She took my one hand, placed it on her breast and said, “Raj, I want you to kiss me and love me now in front of Anil. I am sorry for having scolded you earlier.
You are the best husband a woman can have. I want you to massage my breasts, rub my nipples, suck the nipples and make love to me.” Saying this, she pushed her hand deep into my lungi (wrap around below the waist) and untied the knot. My lungi fell on the floor. I was not wearing anything underneath; leaving me naked. She came forward and saw my erect hard cock, very eager and looking at her in upward direction in anticipation. She caught hold of her favorite companion of many nights and shook it vigorously.
I called Anil near to me, placed Neena’s hands in his and pushed them both down on the bed, they caught me also whilst going down and took me with them. We were all now on the bed and I was in real ecstasy seeing my beautiful, lovely and very faithful wife lay naked on bed in tight embrace with another man, my close friend, in my presence and with not only my consent but my persuasion
I thought she realized that it was my desire that she and Anil should physically enjoy each other. My love and respect for my wife increased. As soon as Neena and Anil hit the bed, Anil could not control himself looking at his dream girl, my wife, naked in his arms. He had only been seeing this in his wild dreams. Now he found her not only in bed with him but holding onto his cock in her hands so lovingly. He turned around to face Neena and held onto her head with one hand and started kissing her on lips fiercely.
Anil extended his other hand lower to grip Neena’s buttocks in his hand and squeezed them firmly. Anil wrapped his legs around Neena’s both legs. Both of them were kissing like old lovers meeting after a long gap. Neena, was holding onto Anil’s cock shaking it gently with one hand simultaneously lovingly massaging his balls and mildly squeezing them in her palms as only she knew how. Anil’s erect penis was pressing her pussy lips whilst he was kissing her.
Her other hand was holding onto my cock. I was lying behind her and I realized that she had to twist her arm to reach my cock behind her. It was uncomfortable. But it seemed that she did not mind it. She was shaking and pumping both the cocks lovingly. I was massaging Nenna’s breasts with my both hands; one hand above and around her and the other extending from below her to her breasts. I was massaging her breasts squeezing her nipples hard and pushing myself from behind into her body with my cock pushing into her ass cheeks and pushing also her into Anil.
Neena at that moment assumed the position of the master (or mistress?) of ceremonies and said, Anil go down to my legs and kiss me there.” I realized that she had shed all her inhibitions. She did not elaborate further as to what he should do. Anil did not need detailed instructions. He said, Yes Master! But then, Anil went to Neena’s face, kissed her on the cheeks and asked, “May I insert my fingers into you, Neena?
Neena looked at me inquiringly. I got up from my position behind her and told Anil, “Anil, Neena today, is not just my wife. For now, she is your wife also. Please deal with her as you would deal with your beloved wife. Treat her tenderly, lovingly and as affectionately as you would treat your most precious jewel; your wife.” Then looking at Neena I said, “Neena, he is today as much your husband as I am.