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 Woman from India Reports Having Two Husbands

   I am a 33-year-old woman living in India.  Four years into my marriage
with 39-year-old Sameer (name changed), I fell in love with a 19-year-old
boy, Rohit (name also changed).  We met at a party, and the attraction
between us was immediate, mutual and so intense that we made love on the
secluded staircase at the back of the hall.

   At that moment I decided that this lovely boy had to be a permanent part
of my life.  Initially I persuaded my husband to take him in as a paying
guest.  After some time my husband came to accept our arrangement as a
menage-a-trois.  But that wasn't sufficient for me.  I wanted to marry
Rohit.

   My husband was easy to persuade.  He was very fond of me, and reasonably
accepting of Rohit.  But it took a while to persuade mine and his and
Rohit's outraged families.  Ultimately they gave their reluctant consent,
and I married Rohit in a religious ceremony.

   On the wedding night, as Rohit led me into the bedroom, I held onto
Sameer's hand and insisted that he come inside with us.  The two men sat on
the bed, shyly, doing nothing at all.  I had to undress both of them.  Then
I kissed them on their lips and caressed their bodies.  Gradually they
started kissing and caressing me back.

   I held their erections in my hands and stroked them lovingly.  They
began undressing me, and as their passion increased, they started to rain
kisses on my face, shoulders and neck.  Together, they squeezed and sucked
my breasts.  As I sucked on Rohit's penis, Sameer licked my vagina.

   Then they took turns entering me.  As one copulated with me, the other
kissed my lips and played with my breasts.  I slept naked in their arms. 
In the morning, I insisted that they take a shower with me.  Every time it
was me who had to take the initiative.

   I often insisted that they undress each other, and sometimes I rubbed
their erections against each other with my hands.  I taught them the art of
cooperative mating.  We tried all sorts of combinations.

   Sometimes I straddled one man, put his erection inside me with my back
to him, and lay down on top of him.  Then I asked the other man to lie down
on me, his penis in my mouth, and his tongue licking my clitoris, even as
the other copulated with me.  I even made them take me together, one in my
vagina and the other in my rectum.

   So yes, you can say that I am the dominant spouse in our three-way
marriage.  And that is the way we all love it!

   AN UPDATE REPORT FROM HER...

   I am married to two men simultaneously.  The three of us always share
the same bed, and many times when the heat was really on, I've taken them
together inside me...  one in my vagina and the other in my anus.

   A few months back I had a baby.  A few weeks after my delivery, I
started my sex life again.  To my dismay, I found myself a little wider
than before.  One night, my elder husband was copulating with me. 
Initially I felt good and full, but as my juices started flowing thick, I
could hardly feel anything at all.

   I gripped his buttocks and asked him to plunge harder into me.  He gave
it all he had, but still I felt less than full.  I saw my younger husband
sitting on the bed beside us, stroking his own erection, as he awaited his
turn.  Then I had a sudden inspiration.

   I rolled over on top of my husband #1, and asked my husband #2 to insert
his penis into me from behind.  He started licking my anus, to lubricate
it, but I told him, "No, its my vagina that I want you to enter."

   Now my younger husband has a larger penis than the elder, and as he
squeezed my breasts and pushed his organ into me from behind, I felt more
full than I had ever believed possible.  The two men were rubbing their
meat against each other inside my vagina.

   I screamed with joy as they heaved in and out of me...  together, and
alternately.  They were madly excited too, kissing all over my face and
neck and back...  calling me their darling wife, their honey, their
beautiful woman and so on.

   My orgasms tore me apart.  It was too good to last much more than a few
minutes, and they squirted their sperms into me.  After that we talked
about it for a long time, both my men fondling and kissing me, and telling
me how good it had felt.