Indian Couple enliven marriage by swapping

My name is Alisha Saxena. I am a 29 year old housewife. My husband’s name is Udit. We have been married for nine years now and we have tremendous love and respect for each other. Sex between us is still good but not great. Over a period of time our lovemaking had become pretty much predictable. Sure, we’d tried a lot of various positions and explored our desires. We were very happy with our marriage, still are, even possessive to some extent but we wanted to get rid of the monotony that was stalking us. We were so frank with one another that we’d often talk about people( and that included Udit’s elder brother) we’d like to have sex with.

I am 5 feet 5 inches tall in my bare feet whereas Udit is almost 6 feet tall. We make a good pair at least that is what we hear from our friends. I am slim, weigh about 55 kgs (Udit teases me saying that I am all 5 so perhaps he is the fifth man in my life, and if he is the first then four more will follow. He is really mean!), breasts are 34 C. Udit is someone who likes good sex ( don’t all men?) so I keep the pussy properly shaped to suit his tastes. Sometimes he wants the lips fully exposed sometimes covered with a little bit of hair. I go along with him but tell him that since I take so much trouble, surely somebody else too should get to see the pains that I take. Even the models who do all this get paid handsomely and I just get a good round of lovemaking. Of course, that round is excellent but who doesn’t like more admirers?

One day we watched an X rated film which dealt copiously with the topic of wife swapping and the couples appeared to be very happy with the outcome. X-rated movies fascinate me because the male actors are always so well endowed, or at least they are projected to be so. Till date I don’t know whether that is real or a photographic trick. Udit’s about average in size I guess, not that I’ve had much to compare it to. I’d only been with one other guy and that was shortly after I met and fell in love with Udit. He was a close friend of Udit and since the circumstances were so interesting I will narrate them for the benefit of readers.

One day the three of us, Udit, myself and his friend Dileep had been returning from Bombay by car. I was sitting on the rear seat whereas Udit was driving with Dileep sitting by his side. It was very hot and these two had fortified themselves with liberal helpings of beer. To give them company I too had joined in but of course I had consumed far less. As happens so very often, they stopped by the roadside to relieve themselves. Just as they were standing side by side, I couldn’t help wondering that they could perhaps see each other’s cock but they were so nonchalant about it. Well, even we girls are quite cool if we happen to see one another’s breasts.

Just then the mobile phone of Udit rang. It was an important call and I hurriedly got down barefooted to give Udit the phone since I had taken my sandles off. The road was hotter than I expected and I virtually ran and handed him the mobile. He too had finished and moved to one side with the mobile leaving me standing with Dileep. Whether he did it deliberately or unknowingly I still do not know but before zipping he turned around and I got to see his semi erect cock.

Dileep is quite fair and somehow shamelessly my eyes were transfixed there as it slowly got more and more stiff before he forced it inside his trousers and told me in a conspiratory tone. ’You saw this without my permission. Now it is your turn to show me.’ I was dumbfounded but since he was staying with us, I returned the favour and how.

By : rupanita

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