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 Part D Our Third Encounter...  And Reactions to Our First Two Encounters
6/17/00

   Dear Joan,

   I have shared with you, our account of what happened physically, during
our two visits to the Amsterdam club.  I would now like to share with you,
the account of our third encounter...  and our feelings after we had our
first two experiences.

   Let me tell you my (Raj's) feelings first...  the negative side of it...
as it seems I had more unpleasant reactions than my wife India did.

   Considering that I was the "initiator" of our expanded sex play
(involving others), I thought I would be the brave one.  No, I wasn't!  I
was very nervous too...  though it was my wife India, who had suggested,
that we take it step-by-step, and not have penetrative encounters during
that trip.

   I felt that she would have fucked both of those men, if only she had my
encouragement.  A part of me did not want her to fuck another guy...  while
a part of me wanted her to.  I goofed up quite a bit and kept interrupting
the flow of events, not letting nature take its own course.  Here are my
feelings, in detail.

   On Day 1, when India was sucking this man Don's penis (when he had taken
us upstairs to the orgy room), he whispered something to her.  India turned
around to me and said, "he wants to fuck, shall I do it?" I was a bit
stunned, not ready for this sort of a readiness from my wife.

   Instead of encouraging her, I sort of reminded her, that it was she, who
wanted to start with non-penetrative sex.  In short, I feel I dissuaded
her. I somehow could not believe that my wife was asking for my permission
to fuck another guy in my presence.  Later on, when we talked briefly (in
the lounge), the moment of passion was gone.  She re-confirmed that she
wanted to stick to non-fucking encounters for the time being.

   Later that night, she said that she was extremely aroused and had gotten
carried away with Don.  She said that she was not used to sex with another
man, so the physical sensations were new, and hence very intense.  When he
had whispered, "I want to fuck you," she went absolutely crazy.  India says
`swinging' is great for a woman's ego.

   What shocked me most about myself was that I was not 'ready' to face
reality.  When India got into the swing of things, and her body started to
respond to both of those men, I was unprepared to see her showing as much
enthusiasm as she did, though I wanted to see her getting fucked.  I did
not bargain on her enjoying herself as much as she did.

   On the first night, I discouraged her from screwing Don when she was
sucking his cock.  Later on when his wife Martina joined us, and we four
went to a room, Don again asked me, "Fucking?" I replied, "No fucking."

   I should have told him, "It depends on what India wants." Instead of
letting India's mood decide how far she wanted to go (especially after she
had wanted him to her to fuck her upstairs), I kept on trying to protect
her too much.  Perhaps I was trying to make sure that she did not do
anything that she might regret the next morning...  anything she may do
which might put her off swinging.

   Perhaps I wanted things to proceed at too slow a pace.  Perhaps I wanted
to be the director, wanting to make things happen as per my mental
scenario. Whatever it was, it spoiled a lot of fun for both of us.  I feel
that if I had not 'interfered,' India would have let Don fuck her.

   I also had a problem getting a real solid erection, on both days,
without help from India, Martina and Dave.  I also leaked a lot of pre-cum,
almost like I had already ejaculated.  This happened on both days.  When my
wife and I were in our hotel room, I would get rock-hard by just talking
about, or thinking about, what my wife had done.

   On India's side, there were no adverse reactions.  India's feelings were
very positive.

   Physically, she responded well and had no misgivings.  Earlier, I
thought only men wanted to watch their wife.  Now I knew that women too
like to watch their husbands.  India said that she was very turned-on
watching me with Martina.

   Though she was wrapped up in Don's arms and he was her first `extra man'
ever, she admitted that she would often glance at what Martina and I were
up to.  She used to believe that sex and love had to be one and the same
thing.  This was a myth that she got over during that trip and following
trips.

   For me (Raj), it was fun to really fondle and suck a man for the first
time.  I have no qualms about holding or sucking a cock.  In any case, we
are having these swaps and MFM threesomes for kicks and sexual variation.
So why not try a bit of bi-play!!!!

   I think men are inhibited by the norms that 'society' has laid down for
human beings.  I don't know what percent of married men are bI- or
bi-curious, but in the course of my Internet chats, all of the men I
chatted with were willing to touch/suck (be touched and be sucked by)
another man, under the right circumstances.

   Take my case.  I meet so many men in the course of my daily life, among
them quite a few nice looking ones.  I may have looked at some of them as
prospective lovers for India, but I have personally never had any sexual
thoughts about them.

   I have never ever had any contact with another man before the Amsterdam
incidents.  I don't intend to have a one-on-one with a male, and I never
intend to have penetrative sex with a male.  But in a heated group
situation, I have found that fondling and sucking is fun.



   Our Third Experience

   I had to go to Bangkok on work.  We both love Bangkok.  Being off
(tourist) season, we got one of those buy-one fly-one-free tickets, and
India came along.  She has done this a few times in the past too.

   I had 3 or 4 days of work in Bangkok, and then we thought of spending a
weekend in Phuket, a lovely seaside resort that is 45 minutes flight from
Bangkok.  In fact we both knew that I would be actively looking around for
prospective partners for a sexual adventure.

   The first day in Bangkok was all work, and in the evening we had a
boring dinner with the people I do business with.  They wanted us to have
dinner with them on the second evening too, but I declined.  My wife and I
had a few drinks and went to dinner alone that second night.

   Over dinner, I suggested that we go back to the hotel and ask an
escort/massage agency to send a male masseur to give her a massage.  She
agreed but said that she preferred a white guy.  She did not want to fuck a
Thai boy, as they did not turn her on.

   I suggested that she should keep it open, fuck him if she felt like, or
just have sex play with him.  On reaching back, I called a number of
agencies but none could send a 'white guy,' as this time of year it was
off-season.  India finally agreed on a Thai.

   I asked an agency to send a Thai, specified that he be slim, and should
have a big cock.  In fact it was hilarious as they thought I wanted a "gay"
for me.  The girl giggled when I told her that he was not for me, but for
my wife.

   The guy arrived at around 10.30 pm.  He was nice looking...  in a boyish
sort of a way.  Lin, (his name) was slim and was tall for a Thai.  He spoke
quaint broken English.  We offered him a drink, which he took reluctantly,
saying that liquor affected his sexual performance.

   He said that he had already "cum" that evening, as he was with an
English lady, who was here on work.  I turned the conversation to sex/sexy
topics, asking him about what sort of women he serviced etc...  were they
good-looking...  did he have a problem getting an erection, etc.

   He said that he did have problems with ladies who were not good-looking.
But...  as he looked at India...  he said he never had problems if the
woman was as good-looking as India was.  India blushed.  I asked him if he
had screwed any ladies while the lady was with her husband?  He informed us
that a lot of couples asked for this.  In some cases they wanted Lin to
fuck the wife...  and in some cases, just give her a massage while the
husband watched or participated.

   I suggested, "let's start," and he asked if she wanted an oil massage or
a powder one.  India replied "oil." He opened his bag and took out various
bottles, and a sheet of thin plastic, which he spread on the bed, when I
indicated that we would prefer the bed to the floor.

   I started to get out of my shorts and told him that he was there mainly
for India, but I would 'help him'...  sort of a threesome.  When he
motioned to India to undress, she told me (in our language) "tell him to
shower." (We are very concerned about cleanliness.  We like hot sweaty sex
as much as others, but we like to start with fresh bodies...  and we also
like to shower after sex.)

   I told him, "first my wife will shower...  and then you and I, as she
needs privacy." I was naked by the time India went in to shower.  Lin
undressed too, and was naked by the time India returned, with a towel
wrapped around her.

   The presence of a naked man with my wife again sent a 'charge' through
me, as it had done in Amsterdam.  India saw his body and cock, and
commented (our language) "he is nice." I led the way to the bathroom,
asking Lin to follow.  I got in the shower and then moved aside to make
place for him while I soaped myself.

   Lin was attractive.  He was a trim, sinewy guy, had very sparse pubic
hair, and a nice thick cock that hung away from his body.  I noted with
delight that he was circumcised.  India had always wanted to feel what a
circumcised cock was like.  She had briefly touched a man (the Egyptian in
the Swing Club in Part II of our story) who was circumcised, but her two
other lovers so far had been men who were uncircumcised (like me).

   When he was soaping himself, I reached out and took his soapy cock in my
hand, stroking the cock as if I was cleaning him.  His cock started to grow
when I touched him.  He was large.  Must have been a bit over 7".  Before
he stiffened, I realized that his soft cock had much more 'body' to it than
mine...  youth I guess, as he was 20 years younger than me.

   I asked him if he had a problem with my touching him, and he said, "No,
I don't mind," and he asked me how far he was to go with India, saying that
he always asked beforehand.  I told him that India would guide him...  and
if she wanted him to fuck, she would say so.  But fucking had to be with a
condom.

   We walked out naked, both of us by then semi-hard.  India lay face down
on the bed, still wrapped in the towel.  Lin straddled her, loosened her
towel and dragging it down, until it just covered her bum.  He poured on
some oil, and started to massage her.  I lay next to India, watching the
action.  I had decided to let India and Lin be on their own as far as
possible.

   He went through the farce of giving my wife a massage, and touched and
felt her all over.  When he reached lower, he asked India, "Can I take the
towel off?" She raised her body to help him pull the towel away.  Now she
lay totally naked as he straddled her, one knee on each side of her legs.

   He poured oil on her bums, and started to spread it and massage it down
her thighs and her inner legs, kneading her flesh as he went.  Now I
observed that Lin was fully hard, and seeing this, I got hard too.  I
noticed that several times Lin let his hard cock drag along the backs of
India's legs, and the small of her back.  Her body seemed to respond to the
touch of his manliness against her skin.

   I stroked myself slowly, enjoying the sensations, but not wanting to
cum. India was breathing heavy.  Gradually he finished her ankles and asked
her to turn around, which she did.

   India turned over to lay on her back, with her eyes shut.  She looked a
sight...  so beautiful and sexy as she lay, her legs slightly apart, her
naked body exposed to this young man.  She later said that she really
enjoyed his touch.  It was relaxing, and also sensuous.  Lin started at her
feet, and when he reached her thighs he told her to open her legs more. 
She did as she was told.

   When Lin started to massage the insides of her thighs, near her cunt,
she opened her eyes.  Lin was kneeling near her waist.  That was the first
time she saw his fully-erect cock, and she said to me (again in our
language) "he is large!" I replied, "Good...  you like him!"

   She again remembered our Amsterdam lover (Don) and remarked, "I like big
ones...  like Don's.  He was very big.  This guy is circumcised, it looks
different." She reached out to touch Lin's cock.  You can't imagine the
thrill that sight gave me...  seeing my sexy wife, lying naked, with a
stranger kneeling near her, stroking her body, and she touching his cock!!!

   India took his cock and gave it a thorough examination, visually and
feeling it with her fingers, noting the lack of foreskin.  She stroked him
a bit and asked, "Do you like it?"...  to which Lin said "Yes!"

   India then tugged on his prick and pulled him closer.  She began to kiss
and lick his cock, and then took it in her mouth and sucked it.  Lin had
reached her breasts and was squeezing and kneading them, making her moan. I
stroked myself with one hand while I stroked my wife's hair and forehead
with my other hand.

   After India had sucked his cock for a few minutes, Lin just collapsed on
her and started to kiss her all over her face, neck and lips.  The massage
part was forgotten.  What they were doing at that point was having
unadulterated sex with each other.

   India and Lin both wanted to enjoy each other's bodies.  He lay on top
of my wife, humping his prick against her oil-slicked body.  India's arms
went round Lin, and he rubbed his body over her oily body.  Soon I joined
them too, pressing my body against her from the back, as she lay on her
side facing Lin.  It felt nice to hump my prick against her oil-slicked bum
as she had sex with another man.

   Then India rose.  Supported by her elbow; she kissed his cock and sucked
it.  She showered a lot of loving on his cock, and seemed to enjoy the fact
that as it was a circumcised cock, it was different to feel.  She kept
commenting on it.  Lin and I were both each fondling one of her breasts.

   India then laid between his legs.  She asked me to move closer to Lin,
so that he and I lay next to each other.  She started by sucking Lin's
prick and stroking my cock.  Then she would change cocks and suck mine
while she fondled his cock.  While my wife would suck his cock, Lin would
also reach out and stroke my cock.  Often I had two hands, one each,
belonging to India and Lin, on my cock and balls.  It was an indescribable
feeling.

   A bit later, India wanted to be eaten.  She got up from between Lin's
legs and lay on her back between us.  She asked Lin to "suck" her.  Lin lay
between her legs and put his mouth to her cunt.  Soon, Lin's face on her
cunt had India humping her hips and breathing raggedly.  She humped her
hips violently when she was on the verge of her orgasm.  When she reached
her orgasm, she let out a stifled scream (unusual for her...  as she likes
to be in control of her faculties when in throes of orgasm).

   She held me...  and I held her in a tight embrace.  She was a bit
drained, so I asked Lin to move aside and I went down on her, to "re-build"
her to a level of excitement.  India gets a bit sensitive down there for a
while, so we just lay there for a while.  I kissed her inner thighs and
cunt area leisurely, trying to build her desires up again.

   As I kissed her inner thighs and cunt, I played with Lin's very rigid
erection while he lay next to India, holding her in his arms.  When India
had recovered, she asked Lin to move up.  As he knelt near her shoulders,
she sucked his cock.  India wanted to fuck, and she asked me to fuck her.

   I mounted her, and pushed my cock deep into her sopping wet pussy.  What
a sight, me fucking India whilst she sucked this man's cock.  I fucked for
a while before she started to hump back, and said, "Fuck hard, I'm cumming
again."

   I asked her, "don't you want to fuck him?" She replied, "No...  don't
talk, just fuck hard." So I started to pump hard and fast, and I had my
orgasm before she started hers.  Then her orgasm hit her.  Her tummy went
into spasms, and she humped against me.  It was one of her bigger orgasms,
her second of the evening.

   I left the bed and washed myself.  Then I came back and lay next to her.
We were both recovering from our orgasms, when she asked Lin, "shall I jerk
you off?  I don't feel like fucking," He said yes.

   She started to lick, suck and jerk him.  I then took over from India and
jerked Lin, as she licked his balls and ran her hands over his balls and
thighs.  We both alternated in sucking and jerking Lin's cock.  It felt
nice to suck a cock.  He was enjoying this double treat of two pairs of
hands and two mouths (sometimes together...  sometimes alternately) on his
cock and balls as India and I both sucked and jerked his cock alternately.

   I was in fact jerking Lin when he ejaculated all over India, who lay
between us.  It was a lot of cum.  I washed my hands and lit cigarettes for
India and myself.  As we lay smoking and kissing each other...  her hand
still kept fondling Lin's very wet and sticky soft cock.

   Then we all got up to shower.  India and I brushed our teeth too.  As
the three of us went under the shower, we all soaped each other.  I asked
her if she had enjoyed herself, and she said, "Yes, it was very good. 
After Amsterdam I have begun enjoying pure sex." I asked her why she did
not let him fuck her?  To this she replied that she did not want to take a
chance, even with a condom, as he (being a masseur) was in the high risk
group.

   As India soaped us both; we two men soaped her and caressed her, and the
young man got erect again.  India sucked him under the shower.  Then she
asked him if he wanted release, and should she jerk him off again.  He said
he would love to but decided he had to conserve his "energy" as he may have
to go on another call later that night.  Lin left after the bath.  I was
still semi-erect.

   India and I sat (naked), having a drink and chatting about what we had
done.  We were also hungry again.  We ordered a snack from room service. 
When the room service delivered, I wrapped a towel to open the door, and
India just lay in bed, covering herself with the blanket.

   When the waiter left, India remarked that the guy must have known what
we were up to, as I had a tent in my towel...  and as she lay, her
shoulders and top of her breasts were exposed.  We had a good laugh.

   We ate our burgers and then we had another drink.  We were both were
quite high.  Then we fucked.  It was raw animal sex.  We fucked like crazed
people, re-living our experience with Lin.  As I had come once, I could go
on for a long time, giving India a big orgasm.

   The next evening, as we fucked, before we went for dinner, I realized
that India's body was now more responsive than ever.  It was just like she
was after we had had our first experiences in Amsterdam.  I suggested that
we call another guy for a massage.  She refused, saying that we were going
to Phuket, and that we could always call another guy there.  So that is how
the Bangkok part of the mini-working-vacation ended.  Her body had come
alive.

   We had planned to fly to Phuket on Friday evening, but as I finished
work in Bangkok on Thursday, we took that evening flight to Phuket.  We had
a memorable sexual adventure in Phuket.  There my wife fucked another man
for the first time.  This was her first fuck, though it was her fourth time
with another man.

   Love Raj and India

   You have just read Part D.  The entire story, Story #3-050, Parts A-H
are available free at:
hhp://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/Joans_True_3-some_Stories.