Indian Wife and Maid's Husband

It was after a long time that the Guptas were giving a party. Their close friends the Sharmas and Mitras would be there. Anita got along very well with the ladies just as her husband Amit got along with their spouses. It was 5 p.m. and time to get dressed. Usually Anita dressed in Indian attires i.e sarees or the far more common salwar kameez. All with sleeveless blouses or kurtas. Today however she thought that she would give a try to the western attire. After all since she had a body that could carry them off, why not give it a try; not necessarily in the privacy of their home and with only her husband as an audience but with a party consisting of select friends.

Later that evening, Anita stood in front of a full-length mirror getting ready. She had picked up some new under things at the local fashion street that specialized in keeping imported stuff -- a black satin thong-panty and bra set -- which she admired on her petite, trim body. Anita was indeed good to look at: 5'6" with jet black shoulder length hair tied today in a cute page-boy style with soft curls turned under at the ends to frame her pretty face. Tonight her hair was swept up behind her ears to her favorite antique comb clip, then cascading down in a fall past her slender neck to her shoulders. Her eyes were greenish brown and alluring. At 34, Anita kept herself in fantastic shape with lots of exercise and a sensible diet. She had fresh, soft features that made her face look much younger than her years -- almost girlish. Her figure was sensuous and womanly with high, firm breasts capped by large brown nipples that strained against the encasement of the netted bra. Her stomach was flat and tight, and her naturally olive skin glowed with an almost perpetual tan.

Amit came into the bedroom from the shower and couldn't help feeling like a lucky man. He lustfully admired his wife's gorgeous features as she dressed -- gazing at the twin globes of her taut, round bottom just as she slid her tiny black dress down and over her hips. The dress was tastefully short and showed off her silky-smooth legs with no need for pantyhose. She looked back over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively. "You like this?"

“Need that be said?” he asked taking her in her arms.

“Okay. Now no need to get hyper. The guests would be here any minute.” she pulled him up good-humouredly.

“One thing I will say now and you will see it during the course of the party. This cute cleavage between your breasts is going to make the women go green with envy and the men want to well………….I don’t want to embarrass you.” Amit said.

“Well, there is no need to flatter me either. Dress up and come down.” she said taking off her anklets.

“Your favorite anklets. Not wearing them?” Amit asked.

“Everything has to go with the attire and this does not go with a western one. Anyway you leave me to dress the way I deem fit and believe me your wife will always live upto your expectations.” Anita replied.

The party was a great success. They were meeting after a long time. The soft music, the excellent food, the vintage wine and the ambience all contributed in making the evening a truly memorable one. While Anita had herself spent a major part of the day in seeing to it that all the dishes were cooked just right, lot of help had been provided by her maid Lakshmi who had been with them for a while now.

When it was finally time to leave, it transpired that the Sharmas were without a vehicle.One of their relatives was visiting them and he had taken the vehicle. The Sharmas had acquicesed confident that Amit would drop them back. After all the formal good byes and embraces were over the guests left. Anita told Lakshmi to start clearing away the dishes while she would change into something informal like a T shirt and a pair of shorts. Since the party had gone on till quite late, Lakshmi had told Anita that her husband Bhasu would be coming to collect her. Anita had grimaced. Bhasu was the man who had forced her not once but two times to have sex with her. Although the experience was not entirely bad but somehow she was a bit uneasy. However since nobody except Bhasu and Anita herself knew about these sexual encounters Anita kept quiet.

As Anita was changing she heard the doorbell ring. She heard Lakshmi open the door and presumed that it would be Bhasu. Since he would not be able to do anything in the presence of his wife, Anita decided that it would be good fun to tease him a little. Let him yearn for her body and squirm. She therefore put on a loose T shirt over her bra and the shortest pair of shorts that she had. Amit often said that these shorts were just slightly longer than panties. At least watching her bare legs would make him suitably excited and make love to Lakshmi. Lakshmi too was not unattractive. About two inches shorter than Anita she too had a full body with nice, ripe breasts. However during the course of her duties, while she had got the opportunity to see Anita nude but Anita had not seen her sans clothes.

However soon there appeared to be a commotion emanating from the kitchen. God, thought Anita. These people are again fighting. Why can’t they love one another? She emerged from her room and was surprised to see another man in addition to Bhasu, armed with a revolver and with something in a little bottle whci he said was acid.The man appeared to be from a decent family. Had he not been so shabbily attired one could think that he belonged to the privileged section of the society.Despite his proper looks, he seemed out of place. Is this some sort of a dacoity, thought Anita but the man’s ire seemed to be directed against Bhasu.

“So, you swine! Finally caught you. Now and here I will tell you the price that has to be paid for fucking other’s wives.” he said addressing Bhasu.

My,my! thought Anita. The filthy language that he is using. But from this sentence itself it was quite clear to Anita that just as Bhasu had fucked her, he would have fucked other women as well and this man appeared to be the husband of one of them. Obviously he had come to know the truth recently and was so livid. Her first thought was that perhaps she should not have emerged from her room and let these people settle scores on their own. Now she too was standing there scantily clad and well, a party to the feud.

“What is the matter? Why are you shouting?” she mustered up the courage to say .

“This man has fucked my wife and today I will fuck his wife. Now.” the man shouted.

Anita knew that she had virtually no choice but to defend Bhasu.

“Look, there may have been some mistake. I know this couple since a fairly long time. And please don’t use such language” She replied with all the confidence she could muster.

Before the man could reply even Lakshmi who perhaps felt duty bound to defend Bhasu spoke up, “ Wait till Sahib ( referring to Amit) returns. He will see to it that you are arrested.”

The man sniggered. “Well, lady if you really think that this man is decent, you are mistaken.” Then addressing Lakshmi he said, “ You, you said that her ( Anita’s ) husband will have me arrested. Well, there are a number of interesting equations here. I naturally do not want to be arrested, so it is very important to involve your Mem Sahib ( master’s wife) as well. To begin with you should get to know that your husband is not the angel he projects himself to be. However I will not torture you by only raping you. You will also get to see good sex.Seeing is believing and yes, very pleasurable also. You, yes, you Bhasu, strip both these females and now is the time for me to see how good your cock actually is so get rid of all your clothes as well by the time I blink my eye.”

Anita was aghast. “ Behave yourself!” she said. “ Where do I come into the picture?”

“Behave myself? That’s a good one. Darling, you are so innocent. When your lovely and powerful husband sees his pretty and sexy wife getting fucked he will think twice before calling in the police. So, you want this creep to strip you or will you do it yourself? And the same applies to you, Lakshmi. I don’t have all the time in the world and delay irritates me like nothing does.” He replied as if explaining things to a particularly stupid child.

Bhasu was secretly pleased. Seeing Anita naked was a big turn on and he started moving towards her when Anita said, “Stop! I can undress myself.” It was not much of a problem. She had on no undergarments. Just a bra,a loose T shirt and a pair of shorts.

She felt her face flush self-consciously as she tentatively, almost seductively, took her loose T shirt off. The appreciative whistles that the man made, made her try to cover her glorious bra- covered C-sized breasts, but thought better of it and pulled them away and unhooked her bra, dropping it to the floor. Her breasts felt nice and free in the open air and her nipples were hard, like bullets from the fear and cold. One thing many guys found attractive about her was the fact her breasts stuck out and didn't bounce as much as most women's did. The only problem was most people that had seen her breasts (which wasn't very many, only other girls), thought that this meant that she undergone some expensive surgery, which simply wasn't true. Meanwhile Lakshmi too had got rid of her saree, petty coat and blouse. Bhasu too had stripped.

As Anita took off the shorts off her bare feet, she felt an odd sensation enter her body.

“Wow! Lovely! Now this is what I call a bonus. I had come here to screw this creep’s wife and here I find the gorgeous you. Your husband is one lucky man who screws such a beauty. The ideal situation would have been for me to screw you but then this bastard will get off lightly. So though he will eventually get his due, for the moment you will do to him what you do to your darling husband.” The man said while collecting all the discarded clothes making a bundle out of them, shoving them roughly in a room and locking it with a lock and key which he had found on the table near the entrance. As was their habit they kept the lock and key near the door so that it could be locked right away.

“I… I don’t get you.” Anita replied in a small voice.

“Turn around and bend, honey! Keep your lovely fingers on the table and spread your legs. Wide. And if you disobey you will get a solid whack!” He said. To Anita it appeared as if she was his original target and not Lakshmi. She fervently wished she had stayed on in her room. She felt a pair of hands pull the cheek of her buttocks apart and a finger at the entry of her ass hole made her gasp. Soon however the finger slid down to her pussy and slid inside it. With his other hand he cupped her left breast and gave a little squeeze, his thumb and index finger pressing down on her nipple.

“All wet. Dying to be fucked? Well, I don’t blame you. Had I been in your place even I would want to get fucked frequently.” The jeering went on.

“Now that I have done what you had asked me to may I go?” Anita asked knowing that the ordeal was far from over.

"Shut up lady!But you will of course pretend that you don’t like all this, so the fucker will lick your pussy till you will want to get fucked. You better start right now. But wait! Before you, I think it is only fair to let your wife suck her Mem Sahib’s tits.She would have seen them a number of times. True?”he said to Lakshmi.

Lakshmi silently nodded.

“Well then what are you waiting for. Go, keep your nipples on hers and then suck them.” He barked.

Lakshmi gingerly moved towards Anita. What the man had said was true.She had seen Anita Mem Sahib nude and had also well wanted to touch those lovely,round and fair breasts. Sooh she was standing face to face with Anita her brownish black nipples almost touching the brownish chocolatey ones of Anita’s.Now that the opportunity had come or rather thrust itself she did not want to miss out. First she licked the right nipple and despite the tension it was erect within no time. She could see Anita trying to keep herself under control by biting her lips.Lakshmi gave the same treatment to the other nipple before planting her mouth over it and sucked. Anita moaned, “ Oh God!Lakshmi!!” Both the women were very wet.Suitably encouraged Lakshmi cupped the Mem Sahib’s breasts and greedily tried to suck both at the same time.When she could not succeed she nibbled at them exceeding what she had been told to do.With Anita’s erect nipple between her teeth she glanced at the side and saw the man playing with his erect penis.

“Great.Withdraw please. Your turn now, you fucker.” He said to Bhasu.

As Lakshmi walked back unwillingly, Bhasu proceeded towards Anitaand buried his head between her thighs inhaling the musk of her sex. Tentatively, he started licking her.

Oh God!" She shuddered clutching his head with her hands and trying to move him away. Amit never did that to her. As his tongue became more insistent increasing it's rhythm and pressure she began to lose control. With a startle she realised that the body was capable of accepting what the mind rejected.

"Aah!" She moaned and moved her hands, putting an end to her feeble attempts to move him away.

Soon her moans became louder as she shuddered under his maneuvers. She was beyond all caring now.……her background, education, husband, family.….nothing mattered. There is no way out. She would perhaps end up having have sex with this man again.……..her maidservant's husband and that too with two people watching.

“Okay,now that I can see that you are suitably lubricated,please get down on your hands and knees and first suck my dick. Then suck this swine’s fuckin' dick." The man ordered, his eyes hard as twin stones and his gun pointing directly at her.

Anita gave a grunt of surprise when she noticed that Bhasu’s cock was quite erect despite the tension in the room. Sobbing bitterly, she realized she had very little choice but to obey, so got down on all fours, her ass in the air. It felt degrading doing this, especially in front of Lakshmi, her maid. Her cheeks were still flushed like a virgin girl and her normally straight hair was now an totally utter mess up. Nevertheless, she opened her mouth as widely as possible and placed the tip of his cock in her mouth, shuddering in sheer revulsion at this act. More than the act it was the company of two other people that was adding to her humiliation.Hpwever she did not want to annoy the man who was not only armed with a gun but also acid. She began to do the act she never imagined herself doing. Slowly, what in fact could only be described by some as tentatively, she bob her head up and down, making loud gagging noises all the while. Soon her mouth was full of secretions from his cock.

“Now get to that creep. And you,get here like your Mem Sahib did: on all fours and start jerking me off.” He commanded Lakshmi.

Having had the benefit of seeing Anita giving the blowjob to the man, Lakshmi too followed without a word and took the man’s cock in her watery mouth and started making similar actions by bobbing her head up and down on his wet cock.

Anita meanwhile proceeded to Bhasu and took his erect cock in her mouth.To her own amazement she noticed her left hand was cupping Bhasu’s balls! Did the fact that this was a familiar cock make her actually relish this? With revulsion, she brought her hands quickly back to the floor and dismissed it immediately as just a way to steady herself.

One fact Anita could not dismiss so readily was her arousal. As dirty and degrading as this act was, a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach she usually suppressed was starting to bare its ugly head. Desperately, she quickly suppressed it, but still it was there in the background; what was more it scared her that she could even get aroused in a situation such as this.

After a while when she could feel a lot of pre cum in her mouth she got up.With loathe and reluctance, she turned towards the man, feeling intimidated by his presence. There was something abnormal and unnatural about this guy that just gave her the shivers

He smirked as Anita tried to cover her tight looking fair pussy. "God why did she decide to shave today and that too in a manner where she left a tantalising line of hair just over the mound leaving the lips fully exposed," she thought as she noticed even a half blind person could see the moistness coming from her pussy. Her hard chocolate brown nipples were also a source of embarrassment for her. Anita always had sensitive breasts and although it could easily have been the coolness in the room that certainly couldn't explain her moistened pussy. Desperately, she closed her legs and thought about other things such as the new job her husband might be getting and was thankful that her arousal slowly went away.

“Why feel shy and why put on the act? Now don’t tell me that you have never been fucked by anybody else other than your husband. Or, is it that you just want to get fucked by the rich and fair?Come on, even the poor have cocks!Okay, ladies! The picnic is over and now is the time for fucks. This is what you were waiting for? Am I right?” he taunted.

“You, yes, you swine.” He called out to Bhasu. “I just saw her ass when she was sucking you.Fuck her when she is on all fours when she sucks my cock. Mem Sahib, please! Would you mind sucking my cock again?On all fours.It juts your buttocks out and I like to see that…..in the mirror across.”

Anita walked towards him instead of proceeding on fours. She was starting to get angry. If they had to fuck her, so be it! Why this unnecessary humiliation? After reaching the man, she looked at him in the eyes and brought herself on all fours. She somehow wanted to make him discahrge so that the matter could be over.She took as much of the cock in her mouth when she felt Bhasu’s hand over her pubic hair pulling her ass further up in the air.Soon she felt Bhasu’s cock entering deep into her pussy because of the position she was in.She wanted to make the man come in her mouth when the phone rang.

“Mem Sahib!” he said with derision and spite. “If your voice betrays anything, you are in for some very difficult times. Answer the phone.You bitch! give her the instrument.” He said to Lakshmi.

Anita withdrew his cock from her mouth and answered the phone.

“Hi! Anita.” The voice said.

“Hi!” she replied with Bhasu’s cock firmly inside her pussy and his hands playing with her nipples.Not only that he kept on taking strokes, withdrawing and shoving it again right upto the hilt his balls slapping at her bare buttocks.

It was Sharma. “ Amit has just left us after dropping us.How are you?”

“I am fine.” She managed to reply.

“Okay, will talk later. Thought that I would tell you that we stopped him for a while, otherwise he would have been home much earlier. Good Night!"

“Good Night!” Anita said thinking that had Amit been here immediately, perhaps all this would not be taking place the way it was.

“Bitch! Take the phone back! And you fucker! Now make this white Mem Sahib lie down flat and fuck her the way she is to be fucked. But hug her before that. Make her keep her tits on yours. And your tongues should be inside each other. Pig,You will realize that you have made a mistake in fucking my wife and not this female.”

She saw Bhasu approaching and soon she felt Bhasu’s hard warm body mesh against hers. She stood on tiptoe and cupped her breasts so that the nipples could be on Bhasu’s.Bhasu put his hands behind her neck and darted his tongue inside her mouth. She did not reciprocate ( the last time she had done that because at that time Bhasu was the tormentor) but could nevertheless feel a deeply erotic sensation running all the way down to her pussy through the breasts.She did not want to disobey the man and make him angry. Bhasu’s cock that had gone soft was hardening rapidly against her inner thigh. The feeling of having his flesh against hers was so erotic to her that as her breasts flattened against Bhasu's muscular chest and the hard nipples dug into him, the moistness of her pussy flooded back against her will.