Indian Wife & a Threesome

Saturday arrived and she showed up at our doorstep at about 7. It was a lovely evening: not too hot, with the sun just beginning to set. Sunita was wearing a halter-top and a blue jeans. Amit answered the door looking particularly hunky in a blue dress shirt and a pair of off-white chinos - without shoes or socks, and looking sexy and casual. He complimented her on her outfit. I was also barefooted in a cute little cotton summer dress.

Like a good hostess I served the wine that I had talked about. It was to be the first of several that evening, and before long, the three of us were happily ensconced in the big, fluffy living room furniture -- tipsy and giggly.

It was inevitable, I suppose, that the topic would eventually land on sex. And perhaps fortified by the courage resulting from the few glasses of wine, I brought up our little tryst. Sunita blushed a thousand shades of red, but Amit seemed genuinely happy for us.

‘It sounds like it was an expression of love and lust between two very good friends,’ he said. ‘That's beautiful.’

And with that he kissed me sweetly on the lips.

We kept talking and talking, more and more about all things sexual, until I suggested we change into our swimsuits and take a dip in either the pool or the Jacuzzi while the soft light of dusk still provided its natural ambient lighting.

Sunita grabbed her bag and headed for the spare bedroom. By the time she arrived wearing her gorgeous bikini, Amit and I were already in the Jacuzzi. We both looked up at her and smiled; I could see Sunita's eyes twinkle.

Since this was the first time that she was so scantily clad in front of Amit,I feigned to cover Amit’s eyes with my hand as she stood there.

‘Avert your eyes, my husband, from the deliciously gorgeous body that stands before you! Imagine, you are soon going to be surrounded by not one but two curvaceous ladies.’ I said jokingly.

The water was set at a refreshing temperature. The swirling waters felt wonderful.

All the sun, alcohol, sex talk, and our semi nudity had us feeling quite inhibitionless. I knew I wasn't alone in feeling that way, when I noticed that Amit was no longer pretending not to notice Sunita’s boobs. He seemed to be enjoying feasting his eyes on my charms as well. I scooted over to sit next to her. I could tell she was feeling rather amorous by the way she was flirting and 'playing' with the two of us. Finally, I got so bold as to cup one of her bikini-clad breasts in my hands.

‘My goodness, those are heavy!’ I observed.

Suddenly the mood became much more genuine and serious. I reached over, with my hand still touching her breast, and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. Meanwhile, Amit volunteered to get out of the water and fix us all another drink.

Amit was wearing a very brief men's bikini swimsuit and this was obvious to both of us. But I had no idea how brief it was until he climbed out of the Jacuzzi. His tanned body was beautifully toned and hard, with not an ounce of fat; the pouch of his swimsuit looked packed to the limit; the bulge obviously visible.

When Amit came back with our drinks I could see that Sunita was being careful not to stare at his crotch instead of the wine as he handed it to her!

That last drink seemed to take me to a point of no return, inhibitions-wise. Likewise, the sexual tension in the air seemed to boil over with each passing sip. I could see Sunita’s big nipples were quite swollen and hard and protruding out a good inch.

Things truly turned the corner for the three of us that evening when I suggested we take off our swimsuits. As tipsy as we were, Sunita still blushed at the idea. However, there was just something so reassuring and safe about us that her panic eventually gave way to exhilaration and excitement at the thought of the group nudity.

I, being the host was first out of my bikini - tossing my top and bottoms onto the floor next to the sunken Jacuzzi. After all both my husband and Sunita had seen me fully nude.

Next, without standing up, Amit stripped off his only restraint and tossed his swimsuit onto the floor next to mine. Sunita was last, and removed her top and bottoms as demurely as possible. I could see her blush and that only added to her beauty.

From where she and I were sitting we could just make out the blurry shape of Amit's penis. I could actually feel her heart pounding every time she tried to get a good look.

I then placed one hand in hers, and the other in Amits, and pulled us all into a tight circle in the centre of the hot tub; our faces close together; the chest-high water swirling around us. I leaned forward and kissed her slowly and tenderly on the lips, then turning to Amit, kissed him in the same way. There was an incredibly pregnant pause while Amit and I looked into each other's eyes. Finally, I gently pushed them together and her lips met his. It was wet and slow and hot. There followed a protracted threesome session of kissing; passionate and languorous and erotic.

I took Amit’s hand and led him to the edge.

‘Sit up, honey,’ I said. ‘I want you to show my best friend your beautiful cock.’

‘Come on,you are embarrassing her. She has already seen it.’ Amit replied. Nevertheless he grabbed the edge of the Jacuzzi and hauled himself out of the water. When the stalk of his semi-hard manhood emerged from the water, Sunita gasped audibly.

‘Happy?,’ I asked Sunita who nodded but was till blushing.

I reached over and began to stroke it; gently pumping the length of it. Amit lovingly ran his fingers through my black hair as I started kissing the shaft. Sunita stood there, transfixed as I opened my mouth wide and took the head lovingly in my mouth. In no time at all, Amit had achieved a full erection of eye-popping dimensions. His sighs and moans suggested that he was enjoying himself thoroughly.

I then decided that the moment of reckoning had arrived. Turning to Sunita I took her by the hand, pulling her towards Amit's spread thighs. She almost shook with excitement as I placed her hand on my husband's cock. It felt so warm and tight and hard in her hand, not to mention BIG. She followed my lead and gently pumped it up and down. Sunita smiled and looked up at Amit.

‘Does that feel good, sweetie?’ I asked.

’Mmmm, oh yes. It does feel good,’ she replied.

I took the lead and wrapped my tits around his cock. They were still quite slippery from the suntan lotion I'd applied earlier. Sunita and I watched enraptured as he gave my 32Cs a good titty fucking. After several minutes, I could resist no longer and wrapped my lips around the head of his hard-on. I did my best to take as much of him inside my mouth as possible, but had to be careful not to gag myself in my passion and excitement. Eventually, Amit sat back on his hands and watched Sunita and I swap his cock back and forth between her mouth and mine. Licking and sucking it like a lovely big lolly. Finally, I started pumping the shaft with both hands while Sunita sucked the fat, bulbous head. Amit threw his head back in ecstasy and alerted us to the fact that he was about to cum. Sunita continued to watch during the build-up towards the crescendo.

’Mmmm, I want you to cum in my mouth, sweetie - I want to swallow it!’ I panted breathlessly.

Seconds later, I observed Amit's testicles tighten up in his scrotum. I pulled back ever so slightly so as not to gag on the eruption of thick, white cum that shot against the back of my throat. Despite my best efforts to swallow it all, gobs of hot cum trickled down his stalk and onto and over our hands. It was the most outrageously erotic looking sight I'd ever seen.

Amit's spent manhood came to rest against his hip, after which the three of us drifted to the centre of the hot tub once again and exchanged sensual, cum-flavoured kisses.

After we caught our collective breath, I suggested we 'take a nap' together in their big, king-size bed.

We dried each other off with big, fluffy towels, left our wet swimsuits where they were, and -- boobs and bums and cock swaying and jiggling -- headed for the bedroom.

When we got there, the three of us lay down on their expansive, cream-coloured silk sheets and started necking like teenagers. At one point Amit sat back and watched Sunita and I kiss and make love. I kissed my way down her beautiful torso until I reached her pussy, covered as it was in a neatly trimmed patch of black pubic hair. She was already incredibly wet, and I proceeded to play with her exquisite little pussy. She was quite vocal, and moaned loudly and often as I edged her closer and closer to an orgasm with my tongue and fingers.

After a wonderfully slow build-up, she arched her back and tugged at my hair. I watched as the powerful orgasm rippled through her body. All the while, Amit had been enjoying himself in the role of voyeur as we engaged in out little girl on girl twosome. He had stroked his tool back to full erection by the time the throes of Sunita's orgasm had subsided.

After a while I cupped one of her big boobs in my hand and whispered in her ear, ‘I want you to make love to my husband. I want to watch him fuck you,’ I added more vocally. I really did not know how she would react.

Sunita appeared to be as nervous as a schoolgirl, perhaps because she was being asked by her best friend to be fucked by her husband.

‘I want to. Believe me I do,’ Sunita said. ‘I just don't know if I should do it!’

‘I don’t want to make you do anything you don’t wan. And if you do, don't worry, darling,’ I reassured. ‘He can go as slow as you want. He knows how to pleasure a woman and since you are a friend I want you to experience his expertise. Believe me, he knows how to use it - don't you, honey?’

‘I…. I think I would like that.’ Sunita replied hesitantly. She still seemed unsure of the offer that I had made.

Amit asked me with his eyes as to how I had made such an offer and I requested him with a flash of my eyelids to please do it.

Sunita lay back in the centre of the big bed as the two of us took turns suckling her breasts on either side of her. Then Amit gently parted her thighs and nestled himself between her legs. On his knees, his cock pointed straight out over Sunita’s belly.

‘I think Sunita needs a good round of love making,’ I said.

I then slid in behind and nestled myself against her; supporting her body with my own, I am sure she could feel my breasts and warm, damp pussy against her back. I keep it nicely shaped or else her back would have been pricked by my pussy hair. I reached around and traced circles on her nipples with my fingers, ran my hands across her tummy, then used my hands to spread her legs further apart in preparation for the fucking that was to follow. Slowly, my fingers made their way to her dripping vaginal lips. Incredibly sensitive to touch, she moaned and quickened the tempo of her breathing as I softly parted the lips of her pussy and massaged the clitoris. She looked on in awe and anticipation as Amit stroked his cock.

‘Mmm, that's it, baby, look at that lovely cock,’ I cooed.

With that, Amit placed the head against the entrance to the pussy lips and slowly pushed.

It was an indescribable feeling, as inch after inch entered my good friend as I watched. Mouth agape, she swooned - her eyes closed and her head fell back. She was breathless. I continued to hold her in my arms; softly kissing her ear lobes and neck. It was such a turn-on to see Sunita being fully and sexually in Amit’s control. Somehow, it all made me feel more like a woman to be instrumental in providing such pleasure to her.

By gently rocking his hips, Amit eventually managed to work about two-thirds of his cock inside her.

‘Oh my god, Amit!’ she gasped, almost panicky. ‘Oh my god, it's nice but I am tight!’

‘Relax, Sunita,’ I whispered. ‘Just relax your pussy.’

It just kept coming and coming, until finally the head of his penis pressed up against her cervix, causing her a bit of pain as was evident from the way she bit her lip.

After he'd buried it in her as far as he could go, he withdrew all the way out as slowly as he'd entered. With only the head remaining, he plunged it all the way back in, this time a little quicker. He kept this up - all the way in, then all the way out, always increasing the tempo - until she had become more accustomed to his size and he'd built up a steady, powerful rhythm. I reached down and massaged her clit with my fingers while Amit fucked her.

The combination of Amit's thickness, and the friction it generated, and my playing with her clit, drove Sunita to her first orgasm of the day - I'm not sure if it was vaginal or clitoral or both, but it was heavenly and very intense and very very vocal.

She was still catching her breath when Amit quickened his tempo and the forcefulness of his thrusts. Before long he was fucking her hard and fast; driving his king-size manhood in her mercilessly, yet, I must say, with commendable dexterity. Still, on the odd thrust, he would penetrate a little too deeply and hit her cervix, causing her to grimace and bite her lip. Yet, these were the exception, and in general, despite his obvious unbridled lust, he was an incredibly considerate lover - always mindful of his power to hurt as much as pleasure. He continued unabated.

Droplets of sweat began to fall from his forehead onto Sunita’s heaving breasts. Amit’s deep thrusts were relentless. Sunita swooned as yet another orgasm charged through her.

‘Oh, yes!!! . Oh, god yes!!!! Please don't stop, please don't stop!!! she begged and it was quite erotic to hear her saying those words.

Sunita was feeling close to exhaustion and pleasure saturation when Amit finally slowed down long enough to ask her to turn over and get on her hands and knees, doggy style which was one of our favourites.

As Sunita braced herself against the end of the bed and bit down on a pillow, I guided Amit’s cock into her once again from behind. With her bum in the air, I placed a finger gently against her vulnerable bum hole and watched while Amit quickly resumed his long, deep powerful thrusts.

There was less pain from that angle, and seemingly still deeper penetration.

In short order, he was grunting and fucking her like a wild buck. At one point, I had to reach back and place a hand on his hip to get him to shorten his thrusts.

Finally, Amit said that was about to cum. He gave a last few, rapid-fire thrusts before Sunita felt his hot seed gush deep inside her.

Sunita collapsed on the bed, and I snuggled up behind me. The three of us exchanged tender, post-coital kisses. Afterwards we showered together and she eventually spent the night with us. We happily passed the remainder of the weekend fucking our brains out. Since that time, she has become a regular part of our lovemaking. It's been wonderful. I wouldn't have it any other way!