Hello everyone, I am back with my new story that happened just last week. I am working in a Law firm in Delhi. Due to some assignments, I happened to travel to Coimbatore. It was a holiday for my kid, so my kid was staying with my grandparents. So we both (i.e. Arjun and my wife Anju) left for Coimbatore.
There is our one branch. One of my colleagues was helping me out with this client meeting, as I do not understand Tamil. Even my colleague was a North Indian but settled here, so he knows Tamil fluently. His name is Mihir. He is shorter than me, but with a good physique.
My wife wore a T-shirt and Shorts. I asked her why you are wearing this, and she said she would tell when we boarded the flight back to Delhi. We arrived on Friday morning at Coimbatore Airport. He came to pick us up. He insisted on staying at his house so that we could discuss the case even after office hours.
Mihir was shorter than me, but looked good. He was soft and polite, and he had a beard like an actor in the ‘Dil Chahta Hai’ movie. I noticed him looking at my wife’s big boobs. She was wearing her low-cut, sleeveless, black T-shirt, and Coffee white shorts, which show her fair thighs.
He was staring at my wife, but when he noticed me looking at him, he changed the topic and asked me about Delhi and all. I just smiled and winked at him, saying, “Definitely fairer and pinker than Coimbatore.” He somehow managed to control his lust, which I saw in his eyes.
We reached his house. As it is not a big metro like Mumbai or Delhi, he has a three-bedroom, spacious row house. His wife, Sonali, welcomed us. She was also in her mid-30s, she had curly hair, brown eyes and dark eyebrows. She was wearing a red kurta.
She did not have big boobs or a big ass, but a perfectly shaped body. We had our breakfast, and at 11:30 we left to meet a client. My wife and his wife were at home.
After finishing work with the client and closing the deal, we went to the bar at around 4 pm. We had ordered some beer buckets and started discussing the client. We were informed through mail to our Office that we have cracked the deal. Parth, our partner, replied with a great job.
He permitted me to stay for a week here and complete the remaining deal, and I can tour Tamil Nadu. After some beer, I asked Mihir.
Arjun (me): Hey, you liked my wife’s boobs more or buts or fair thighs?
Mihir swallowed beer in one go, struggled for a breath, and said: “Sorry?”
Me: See, I know you were staring at my wife with lust, so I’m asking you straight. Do you want to touch her boobs?
Mihir: Are you serious? Means there is no issue for you, I mean, if your wife is being…I mean… by me…
Me: Yes, 100%. See, we have done wife swapping, so I have no issues, but in return, I also want your wife in my bed.
Mihir: But how to convince her? She will not accept it.
Me: See that you must figure it out. If you want to enjoy my wife, you must convince your wife, too.
Mihir: Ok.
So, we planned to visit Aadinath in Coimbatore today, and we wrapped it up fast. While returning, I called my wife and discussed putting my phone on speaker so Mihir could also hear. “Anju, can you go inside the bedroom? I need to talk to you, but keep Sonali away from you.”
Anju said ok and went inside.
Me: Anju, how do you find Mihir?
I told her about our discussions.
Anju: He is shorter, but I think God must have compensated him by giving him bigger bones on the downside.
Me: So, would you like to take him?
Anju: Why not… and for your information, Sonali will not have an issue, as we also discussed during our ladies’ talk.
Mihir was listening to everything silently until now, and as soon as he heard this, he replied with joy.
Mihir: Means Sonali is ready for this?
Anju: It means the phone was on speaker… Arjun you…
Me: Yes, baby.
Anju: And Sonali was hearing this too, as I am with her only.
With this, we all four laughed. We reached home, and Mihir asked Sonali how you got ready for this.
Sonali: Mihir, why should boys have all the fun? And for your information, Anju and I are friends and discussed this over social media and calls. Anju told me how they started this and enjoyed it. And we only planned this when we came to know Arjun was coming here. But I need some time because it is the first time for us. And you will like seeing me getting fucked by another man?
Mihir: See, if I get to eat Delhi Chat, you also need to get some Delhi Kabab.
All four laughed. So, we freshened up and started for Aadinath at around 6:00 pm. We enjoyed the light show; it was mesmerising. All four sat on the ground watching the show. Starting from left, Mihir, then his wife Sonali, then my wife Anju, and then me.
Anju: Sonali, why can’t we start the initial process from now on?
Saying this, she asked Sonali to sit next to me, and my wife sat next to Mihir.
Mihir and I are in our T-shirts and Jeans. Sonali was wearing a Pink Indian salwar, and my wife was wearing a red T-shirt and a black Ghaghara.
Light was switched off and the show started, my wife held the hand of Mihir, I could see in the dark light too, Mihir was in heaven.
Sonali: Arjun, you can also hold my hand.
She looked at me. I grabbed her hand, she was very cold, I whispered in her ear: Your palms are cooled, but I guess pussy must be hot.
She then shrugged and held my hand tightly. After the light show, we roam around clicking pics, then started to Mihir’s house. This time, I was driving, and I came from the parking lot. My wife was about to sit in the front seat, but Sonali held her hand and pulled her.
She said: Anju, you go on the back seat and sit with Mihir. I will accompany Arjun.
So now Sonali and I are in the front seat, and Mihir and my wife Anju are in the back seat. It was around 9 pm, my wife and Mihir were holding hands again, and I was enjoying this from the mirror. Mihir was shy this time.
Sonali said: In the open air, you hold her now. What happened inside the car?
So Mihir pulled my wife, Anju, and kissed her lips. As it was sudden, my wife was not prepared for it, nor was I or Sonali; we were amused. But my wife adjusted quickly and responded by giving Mihir tongue good access to her mouth.
And both were enjoying that, Mihir started to enjoy my wife’s big boobs over the T-shirt with his left hand. With his right hand holding my wife’s face.
My wife pulled his right hand from her face and directed him to her inner thighs.
While kissing her, she said, “I wore this for you so you can have access to it quickly.” Mihir started to remove her panties, but she stopped his hand, saying, “Don’t spoil it by doing this early, Mihir.”
Mihir started to feel her beauty through the clothes. Then she took off the pants and started to feel his dick. It was thicker and longer, and he wanted to jump out of his pants.
Mihir: Anju, I cannot control myself. Please, once suck me. I want to feel your soft lips on my dick.
Anju, looking at the tension in his pants, unzipped and pulled down his boxer, and his rock-hard dick bounced outside.
My wife: Mihir, it’s too good, it’s hard, it’s long and thick too, like my husband.
She started to stroke it gently and then put her lips on it and started to suck it hard.
Anju: But it tastes different from my Arjun, and started to lick again
Mihir held his head back and enjoyed my wife’s moves on his rock-hard dick. He was pressing her boobs. The way my wife was rubbing his dick in no time, he unloaded all his cum in her mouth. My wife had not wasted a single drop and licked all the cum.
I was enjoying the show through the mirror. Sonali had already turned her face to the back seat to have a good view of how her husband was enjoying other girls sucking. I got a hard-on looking at this.
Sonali and I saw Mihir’s cum dripping through my wife’s lips, and she was licking her tongue again.
Sonali: Arjun, I think you need a return gift too.
Looking at my hard on dick and straight away unzipping my pants. I was driving, and she could not stop her activity and put her lips on my dick and started sucking it. I only knew how I was driving, but it was a different experience altogether.
She just licked me like anything, and I came in her mouth too, due to the steering wheel, some of my cum spilt on the driving seat.
Then, we reached the house. We entered the bedroom and in no time, we were all four in one bedroom only. Mihir and Sonali wanted this to be done in front of each other. I started kissing Sonali, and Mihir started kissing Anju.
Mihir: Anju, your thighs are so fair.
He got a hard-on looking at it again and again, and he started kissing her inner thighs, and removed her Ghaghara. Sonali unzipped my pants and took my dick again in her mouth.
Mihir’s wife, Sonali, was now sucking my dick, looking at it. He pulled my wife’s panties and started sucking her pussy. It was pink and clean-shaven. My wife had already started oozing out her pussy juices,
Mihir was licking it hard. My wife held his head, wanting more, and his dark face was completely in my wife’s fair thighs; she wrapped his body with her legs. Meanwhile, my tongue was sucking Mihir’s wife, hers were brown with hair.
I liked the taste of her pre cum it was salty and sweet at the same time. We all four on the same bed, then my wife pushed Mihir on the bed and rode him like a cowgirl, putting his shaft inside her pussy.
She shrugged a little as it was a little thicker. But my wife is now a whore and her pussy too, which can now eat even Nigerian dick. And on the other side of the bed, I was pounding Sonali and licking her brown nipples.
All four were in a lusty mood, and as we were already unloaded a few minutes back, we both were thrusting each other with full zeal. Then I made Sonali on her four and grabbed her hair, and fucked her in doggy style. He slapped her buts, this was like a real pain and pleasure for Sonali.
Sonali: Yes, Arjun, you are making me hornier, with this fuck me like a horse, your dick is hitting at the right spot. See this, the way I wanted you to fuck me like a real hard one.
Looking at that, Mihir also made my wife on four, held her hair. He started fucking her like a dog and grabbed the boobs of my wife, too.
Anju: Mihir, do not believe your wife, you are also hitting the right spot only, as your wife is whore of my husband, she is just teasing you. But you don’t lose the grip and keep ramming me hard.
Now, we were both fucking each other’s wives like a doggy style. After a good fuck round we came inside each other’s wives. Sonali asked Mihir to lick her pussy. It was oozing out of my cum and her pussy juices, and she asked me to taste my wife pussy.
It was having juices of his husband Mihir and my wife, so we did that, and it tasted very different. Then, we decided to change the bedroom and enjoy in privacy. So Sonali and I went to another bedroom, on the third floor. It was night, dark outside, and we were naked.
Sonali took me to the gallery. In the open air, we fucked, she was holding a Metal bar and bending herself. I was fucking her from behind. Then I sat on the floor, and she came on me and fuck me like a woman on top.
Sonali: I never imagined I could fuck another guy, that too in the open air under the sky.
The chill breeze was there. Sonali’s nipples were hard. I pinched them and sucked them hard. She started moaning, and I could not control myself and unloaded my cum again in her pussy.
She fell on my chest. And rested her head on it. And then after some time, we went inside, took showers together and cleaned ourselves. Then we lived like this for a few days, and after completing my office work, we left for Delhi.
Mihir: Arjun, I will miss you.
Me: You will miss me, or Pink Pussy, the fair thighs and big boobs of my wife.
Sonali: Yes, he will miss that, and I will miss our open-air fucking session.
What say, Mihir, we need to visit Delhi in the coming months.
Anju: Yes, why not? If possible, we can introduce some other couples too, and we can have group sex too.
We all laughed, and we left for Delhi.
Me: You told us you and Sonali planned this when I was having a client meeting at Coimbatore. But how did you convince her?
Anju: I showed her some small, short videos of your fucking session during spin the bottle. She was also excited to do this because she was bored with the same partner. She said she wanted to try, but with those with Sonali and Mihir are comfortable, and she wanted Mihir to start this. So, I wore those shorts when we left for Coimbatore.
And I was like wow, my wife is now a real whore.
The End.