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 Indian Couple's Erotic and Loving Threesome with a Close Friend

   I am narrating my wonderful emotional and very pleasant but true loving
intimate personal experience involving my wife Neena and a close friend
Anil.  This is an emotional erotic experience and not just a physical one.
I and my friend Anil without any preconceived plan engaged my lovely wife
Neena in a sensual, erotic and emotional experience of wife sharing, which
we all found so memorable and invigorating.  Whereas it is true that there
was no preconceived plan; there was a discreet understanding between me and
my friend Anil that if the situation permits, we shall encourage Neena to
have a wonderful and emotional sexual experience of enjoying two males who
would be sharing her.  The most important part of the engagement was that
although, a close friend of mine was the third person, he and I did not
find any complication of attachment, jealousy or bitterness because of the
fact that all three of us loved and respected each other and knew our
boundaries.  We lived our own separate lives after the incident.  We loved
our spouse so much and considered the wife sharing act as an adventure, an
aberration and a mischief and not something that will stick with us long
term.  I believe that a woman can sexually easily satisfy two average men.
Likewise, it would take normally two average men to sexually satisfy an
active woman; it is difficult for a man of average sexual inclination to
really satisfy an average woman.  These are truths, which couples know but
may not want to admit.  It was my desire to offer Neena (my wife), the
importance she deserved and also offer her the pleasure that perhaps she
missed out, through her monotonic life and day to day struggles.  We men
manage to have our share of erotic, extra marital experiences, but many
Indian women are not always so lucky.  All human beings, including women,
have a natural unknown buried desire for extra marital encounter, whether
they admit it or not.  Some of them manage to cheat.  Others take their
lives as it comes and forsake what could enlighten their lives.  I thought
that the best way to fulfill this lacuna in the life my dear wife, without
her having to opt for either of the above mentioned two options, was to
manage something like what we did.  I am happy that the experiment was a
great success.

   I am Raj.  I was a professional engineer, working in a multinational
company in Jaipur.  This incident took place some years ago.  I have a good
physic and am reasonably good looking.  My friend and colleague Anil, was a
smart 33 years young chap same as I and a very close friend of mine.  Anil
has athletic body and does regular exercises.  He is also very handsome
Punjabi (from North India).  We were of almost the same age, in the same
department in one company in Jaipur and were together for some years, after
which, he joined another company in the same town.  However, our friendship
and through that, the friendship of our families grew daily.  Anil was
naughty by nature and so was I.

   Many times we enjoyed sexy jokes and we even joked about each other's
wife, though in a very light vein.  Anil's wife Anita is very attractive.
Rather on slightly plump side, she is full of curves in the right place and
I always admired her fully endowed body.  However, Anil described her as an
extremely dull woman, who was not interested in sex.  My opinion about my
wife was not much different.  My wife Neena, although very attractive, was
now beyond the initial phase of sex craving.  She thought that all men have
only one agenda.  We were married for the last 9 years.  She would have sex
with me only to perform her duty as a wife and satisfy my physical need, to
the extent unavoidable.  She had lost interest in sex with me perhaps
because, I thought that she was not satisfied with my sexual performance in
comparison to her sub-conscious mind's expected parameters of sexual
satisfaction.  This was very frustrating for me at times.

   I however noticed that whenever I casually threw an idea of a chance of
I and her having sex with another male partner and when I mentioned Anil's
name during those discussions as a possible candidate in particular,
although she rejected the idea outright; I could sense subtle electric
charge going through her body while engaged in sex with me.  I asked her
casually several times about what she would do if Anil squeezed her breasts
or kissed her suddenly.  To this, she remained either silent or dismissed
the possibility; terming it as hypothetical and nonsense.  She did say that
she liked Anil, but any incident of physical engagement was preposterous,
she said.  I suspected that there was some hidden attraction between Anil
and her, as it is natural for two attractive and likeminded people of
opposite sex to have, when they are in contact with each other regularly.

   My wife is very emotional and it is normal for her to cry seeing a
tragic scene in a serial or a movie or hearing about some one's tragic
experiences.  She has excellent dress sense; she generally wears sarees and
on some occasions, Salwar Kurta with a scarf (wraparound the neck). 
However, I always thought, she is very conservative so far as flirting is
concerned.  She goes out of her way, even under very adverse circumstances,
to look after me and care for me on all aspects; other than sexual (so I
thought).  However, I always loved her very much and she loved and cared
for me so much that I tried to overlook her lack of sexual inclinations.

   What I am about to narrate is my real experience amongst the three of
us. It was Holi festival time.  Those from India know how Holi in North
India is.  It is a festival of colors and also of tom foolery.  At a big
central ground in the city; the Municipal Corporation of Jaipur organized
every year a festival called "Maha Murkh Sammelan (Assembly of great
fools)".  In this program, which would run for a full night starting from
10 pm to about 5 am next morning, big poets would render their humorous
poetry and make the audience laugh out of their seats.  The entry was free
and huge ground would be full with people of different shades.

   I and my wife always liked to attend this function.  We were very active
in going to important functions like classical music concerts, drama etc.
We always went to this function every year.  That year, I decided to invite
Anil and Anita to join us.  I spoke to my wife Neena, who agreed.  When I
rang up Anil, I found that Anita had left for Delhi for the weekend to
celebrate holi with her parents.

   Anil was thrilled to accept my invitation as he had nothing else to do.

   He asked me, "Raj, it is holi time.  Is it OK to have some fun with the
three of us including and particularly Neena?" I understood his point.  I
knew he was attracted to Neena and talked many times of his fascination for
her.  We all are attracted to other's good looking wives.  Are we not?  We
talked about our wives many times and (I think) fancied sharing them
between us, if it was possible.  I said, "Try your luck.  If you can manage
to have her join us in some real action, I shall be more than pleased; I
shall even try to help you in this.  However, I know her too well and I do
not expect you to achieve anything".

   "We shall see", said Anil.

   Anil came by his old Ambassador car to pick us up at 10 pm.  It was
Saturday and the next day being a holiday, we were very relaxed.  We
thought that if the function was interesting, we would spend major part of
the night there.  Luckily for us; my parents were in town and we left our
children with them.  Whilst Anil was waiting in the car for us to join him,
I and Neena came out of the house to get into the car.

   Suddenly, Neena said she had forgotten house keys.  We had decided to
lock the front door of our house; so that when we get back late, we would
not need to wake our parents.  There was a side entrance, so in any
emergency, people inside the house could always come out.  I went to fetch
the keys.  Meanwhile, Anil invited my wife to sit in the car by his side in
the front.  Neena got inside the car without a second thought.

   Ambassador car has steering gear lever with a continuous front seat
unlike recent cars, which have a huge gap between driver and the next
person.  It is also a right hand drive car (unlike European and American
cars).  As soon as I returned with the keys, Anil asked me to sit in the
front seat by the window with Neena seated between me and Anil.

   Anil started the car and instead of going to the function; was driving
in another direction.  When asked, he replied that since his wife Anita was
out, he did not have dinner and would like to eat something before going to
the function.  He took the car out of the city ways.

   As we were travelling, Neena asked Anil "How did you spend your day?"
Anil was driving very slowly and replied, "I got a phone call from one of
my college mates." Looking at me he said, "Raj, do you remember, this is
the same person, who had a very strange but erotic experience." I nodded.
Neena asked Anil "What Kind of experience?" Anil was hesitant.  He said
"Neena, the story is slightly unconventional and involves some sexual
element, should I narrate it?"

   I interjected and said, "Anil, today is holi.  We are out to have some
fun.  Why are you so hesitant?  We have talked many times of all the things
on earth, including sex.  Are you afraid that Neena being a lady, is so
conservative that she will not hear about sex?"

   Anil said "I do not want to offend bhabhi's (the word "Bhabhi" is used
for brother's wife.  In this case, a friend is considered to be same as a
brother hence the use of the word "Bhabhi") feelings, lest she minds."
Hearing this, Neena replied, "No, Anil, go ahead.  I am not that prudish,
as you two think I am.  I am also a mother.  We are all mature persons and
sex is a part of our life, so don't hesitate."

   Anil then narrated an erotic encounter of his friend Samir (who had
telephoned Anil).  Samir was once visiting his close associate and a friend
in Delhi and stayed with him at his house for a few days.  The host was
married for the last 7 years and his wife was also very friendly to Anil's
friend Samir and knew him before they were married.  The three of them
studied together in college.  In fact, Samir was the go between for sending
and receiving this couple's love messages many times before their marriage.
The wife in her college days had a hidden crush for Samir.  However,
nothing happened between them.

   On arrival, Samir came to know of the couple's strained relations for
the past few weeks, which he realized was due to sexual dissatisfaction. 
To his surprise the husband complained to Samir of his wife's lack of
interest in sex and the wife said that their sex had become so monotonous
and physical labour.

   Continuing, Anil said, "Samir was so close to them that he discussed
this highly delicate, intimate and emotional issue with the husband and the
wife separately and offered his frank personal assessment to each of them.
He told them that this happens to many couples.  After some years, sexual
activities become monotonous and boring.  Couples lose interest in sex and
in each other and serious frustration develops.  Many times, this results
into negativity and fault finding with each other leading to heated
arguments on trivial issues and ego problems with potentially disastrous
consequences.  The answer is to spice up sexual life by innovative and
sometimes unconventional adventures and to be sensitive to each other's
fantasies and try to accommodate them to the extent acceptable.  Both the
partners must agree to a common line of action.  The couple carefully
listened to him and generally agreed to his views.  On one evening; all
three of them including Samir, had some drinks and were in light mood
chatting, making fun of each other and cracking sexy jokes etc.  After some
time, Samir went to his guest room to take a shower.  When he returned, by
accident, he entered the couple's bedroom which was not bolted and
discovered the wife was topless and the husband was cupping wife's bare
breasts and about to get engaged in sexual act.  As Samir started
apologizing and was trying to withdraw; the husband called him and asked
him to sit on the bed.  The husband, now in front of my friend Samir,
continued fondling his wife's breasts and kept on pressing her thighs.  He
called Samir and asked him to sit by the side of his wife and talk
something nice to her.  The wife then called Samir near her and asked him
to press her legs as she said she wanted her legs massaged." Anil went on
to narrate that the three of them became so intimate and involved Anil's
friend in their sexual acts.  They all had great sex together with love but
without any complications and personal attachment that may create any long
term affair.  Anil concluded saying, "I do not want to go into erotic
details of their sexual foreplays and sexual activities." He summarized
that emotional bonding and the trust and openness of this resulted into
complete sexual transformation and sexual spicing of couple's lives.  There
was a clear understanding that Samir's engagement was limited and would not
transgress the boundary of attachment.

   Anil narrated the impact of this and some other incidents on this
couple's sexual happiness.  He said it brought back spice and enjoyment in
the couples' lives.  The couple, which had lost interest in sex and were
gradually drifting apart, began to enjoy each other's company more than
before.  They looked forward to meeting each other in bed and talked of
their fantasies to each other and enjoy their physical experiences much
more.  This brought great relief to them and their children.  Anil said the
wife developed a great deal of respect for her husband because, the husband
had allowed her to satisfy her buried desire for extra marital sex to a
person she found attractive.

   As Anil concluded the story of his friend, there followed some
discussion between Anil and me on the topic of extra marital sexual
engagement and threesome sex.  Anil paused to know the impact of his story
on me and Neena.  To my astonishment, my dear wife Neena listened to this
story with rapt attention and heard the discussion without expressing
serious disapproval.  She nodded her head several times as if in agreement.
Sometimes she appeared slightly edgy, I noticed.  I was surprised to see
that she had some questions on how males behave in such a situation.  Neena
was hearing such erotic stories for the first time.  She had not seen any
porn movies and barring my occasional bed time jokes about her past sexual
experiences etc., she did not have any erotic exposure.

   I casually remarked to Anil saying, "Anil, I suspect that the friend
Samir in this story was you.  Is that so?" Anil did not comment.

   Neena was quite impressed with Anil's suave talk and behavior.  She
noticed how Anil avoided using sexy words, did not mention secret body
parts and was generally gentlemanly in his descriptions.

   Anil has very sweet, low and soft voice.  One needs to be silent and
attentive to hear his soft voice.  Neena and I had to push closer to Anil
to hear his low voice.  My wife has excellent figure.  36C 30 36 and has
such gorgeous breasts and shapely bottom line; that many of my friends,
seniors and colleagues were very envious of me.

   I noticed that whilst driving, Anil was pushing his left elbow to brush
it with Neena's protruding breasts.  Her bra and blouse were unable to
control effectively her generous breasts.  Neena either did not notice this
or perhaps thought that this was unintentional and could be because Anil
was driving with three persons in the front seat in a tight situation.  I
knew it was not.  I also realized that Anil was not really very hungry for
food, because he was driving on an empty road on the same route in a
circle.

   Upon Neena and Anil's insistence, I narrated some incidents and stories
I had read or heard on sexual engagement of couples with another couple or
another male or female as per sexual inclination of partners.  I supported
Anil's philosophy that as an exception, such extra marital engagement with
spouse's involvement is not to be viewed as abhorrent.  I said that some
flexibility rather than rigid monotony helps marriages, if lovingly,
carefully and sensitively handled.  This would avoid cheating the marriage
partner.  Care should be taken to avoid jealousy and emotional attachment
with the third person.  Anil's emphasis was that one should enjoy the life
without inhibitions but should not hurt anyone.

   Hearing this; Neena also added that one should be careful about his
loved ones and should not hurt their feelings.  Neena was hearing our
exchanges with attention; occasionally nodding her head and adding a
comment here and there.

   Anil got very involved in the story and stopped the car at some desolate
spot and continued the story.  So much engrossed and involved my wife was
that when I touched her thigh in full view of Anil, she not only did not
object, but in excitement, placed her hand on Anil's thigh.  This signal
was what Anil was waiting for.  He knew he had broken the ice, the first
step.

   Whilst talking, Anil placed his one hand on Neena's thigh in a casual
way and started squeezing Neena's thighs.  Now suddenly Neena became
conscious of his moves and looked at me with some concern.  Realizing that
there could be an awkward and impulsive reaction from my wife, I
immediately put her mind at rest by squeezing and massaging her saree where
her thighs were and repeatedly saying "Anil, your friend's experience is
very erotic and I am quite aroused hearing it." Neena appeared confused at
my reaction.  On one hand she felt relieved seeing that I considered this
reaction of Anil as normal and also that I saw what Anil was doing and that
I have no objection to Anil's squeezing her thighs.  However, she still
appeared apprehensive and agitated lest Anil takes more liberties.

   Realizing this and to avoid a negative situation from developing and
disturbing the sweet environment, I asked Anil, "Anil, we want to know in
detail how your friend Samir actually got involved in the sexual games with
the couple and how Samir got physically so attracted to the wife as to get
engaged in sex with her."

   Anil looked inquiringly at Neena, who was looking at Anil with
anticipation of hearing more.  I felt that Neena slightly nodded her head
to indicate to Anil go-ahead to continue the story.  Anil's story of the
wife, husband and friend went on further.

   Now Anil described in greater details their sexual acts, foreplays and
body parts, positions etc.  It was very erotic and romantic and soon Neena
became so absorbed and excited that she forgot about her previous
reservations.

   Whilst narrating about the encounter, Anil further elaborated about the
couple's sexual foreplays with Anil's friend Samir and how the husband
gradually uncovered his wife's breasts in front of Samir.  Anil tried to
demonstrate this by pushing his fingers under Neena's blouse and pulling it
up slightly.  I saw that as a consequence, Neena was alarmed and I felt
that she might resort to some impulsive negative action.

   Sensing problem, I immediately, caught hold of my wife by shoulder and
started kissing her fully on the lips.  I told both Anil and Neena,
"Hearing such an erotic story, I am unable to control myself." Neena was
also sufficiently charged and started responding and kissing me back
passionately.  I noticed that she did not realize or care that Anil was
watching.  She also did not push Anil's hand away from her blouse. 
However, due to the act of my pulling her in my direction and turning her
on my side to kiss her on the mouth, Anil's hand slipped inside her blouse
and his fingers were then touching the rib cage of my wife's back and may
be touching the hook of my wife's bra straps.

   Neena looked back at Anil whilst I was kissing her.  (May be he had dug
his fingers in her back!) Anil was watching us from behind.  He was looking
so helpless, lonely!  His passionate love story of husband, wife and an
affectionate friend had a powerful impact on all of us including Anil. 
Looking at Anil's such condition and at the same time knowing that I would
not mind it, after I finished the kiss, Neena turned to face Anil and
affectionately pulled Anil's head and rested it on her shoulders and kept
combing his hair with her fingers.

   Anil was in cloud number nine.  He could not control himself; dropped
his head from Neena's shoulders to her chest and was almost in her lap. 
His face was now touching Neena's thighs and breasts and his hands were
playing with Neena's legs.  Pressing closer to my wife, he pushed his head
between Neena's breasts.  The electric shock of him touching her breasts,
even if, through the fabric, was like a thunderbolt for both Neena and
Anil. Anil always fancied my wife's breasts.  He was going crazy.  I saw
Neena's angry expression on her face.  She was showing feeling of
discomfort and I saw that she was about to push Anil's head away and
explode in anger.

   Suddenly there was some loud bang and commotion a little distance away
from our car.  It seemed that on the road, a truck had hit pavement.  The
trance was broken.  Quickly recovering from the influence of Anil's story;
Neena pushed Anil's head away from her lap and suggested that we should all
have something to eat and then proceed to the poet's assembly.

   Hearing this, Anil brought out a bottle of whisky and poured three
glasses from it.  Neena is hardly a drinker and declined the offer. 
However, I was insistent.  I reminded her that she had agreed to drink a
little, if we went out and had good time.  She agreed with a condition that
we would not ask her to drink more.  However, the first rather generous peg
given to Neena by Anil and some spicy talk whilst drinking whisky; had an
enthusing effect on her.  Her mood flourished and the earlier anxiety was
replaced by casual mood.  She declared that as soon as we finished, we
would go to the assembly and if the program is not interesting we would
come back here and would ask Anil to finish the story.

   The assembly program was hilarious.  There were blaring loud speakers
all round.  The poets, one after another, rendered hilarious poetry making
fun of people from all walks of life from poets to politicians and chiding
and mimicking them.  We heard the program sitting in the car at a distance
from the crowd.  All three of us laughed and were in very jovial and
relaxed mood.

   I would like to remind readers that Neena was still sandwiched between
two of us and was now quite free of the initial inhibition.  I had my right
hand on her left thigh and took her left hand and placed it on my right
thigh.  I noticed that Anil was now easily holding her hands, pressing her
thighs under some pretext of enjoying the jokes and poetry and was mildly
pulling Neena in his direction.  During the program I pulled Neena to my
side some times and several times Anil pulled Neena to his side and made
her place her right hand on his thighs.

   Now one of her hands almost always rested on Anil's thighs.  In the
dark, I was unable to see exact location of her hands, I was not sure, but
suspected that Anil had once or twice placed her hands on his pant where,
there was a bulge.  Perhaps she might have withdrawn her hands then, but
certainly she did not show any sign, protest or create any fuss.

   At about midnight, I suggested that we should go out and have popcorn or
something.  Anil brought out his bottle once again and proposed that before
we go out, all of us must have one round of drinks.  Neena, surprisingly
agreed without any persuasion.  We had another round of one drink.

   All of us were now very relaxed and had greatly shed our inhibitions. 
Neena was very bubbly and talked about many things including the poetry
rendered.  Anil was always appreciating and agreeing with her, pepping her
up, supporting whatever she said all the time and gaining her quick
acceptance and appreciation.  It was ok with me.  I wanted her to relax
completely and enjoy the evening with the two of us fully.  I knew that, as
a house wife, she has to undergo so many social, financial, physical and
psychological tensions and problems in her day to day life.  Dealing with
house hold chores, children, in-laws and others is a tough task.

   I suggested why not we go out of the assembly to some place and continue
the talk, which we left incomplete.  All agreed.  Anil said "why not we go
to my house.  There is no body in the house and in any case, you have
already told your parents that you would return only the next morning."
Neena also agreed and said, "It is better to go to Anil's house than
parking the car in some corner sitting in such a small space and inviting
unnecessary attention.  At least that way we can relax and freshen up
there."

   We reached Anil's house soon.

   As soon as we reached Anil's house, I took Neena in my arms and we fell
on bed in the bedroom.  Anil said he wanted to freshen up and change and
went to the bathroom.  After some time he emerged wearing a towel.  Neena
looked at Anil half undressed for the first time.  She was watching with
interest his hairy chest, tall structure, well built muscles and arms,
broad shoulders, slim waist and shapely hips.  I could see from her
expression that she was impressed.

   He then fished out night dress from his wardrobe and put on Kurta on top
and Lungi (wrap around waist cloth, people in South India wear like a
towel) at the bottom in our presence.  We could see that he had nothing
underneath.  That was Ok, because we also in our night dress only wore the
outers and nothing underneath.

   Anil asked me: "Why don't you put on a spare night dress from my
wardrobe." I said, "Why not?" So I also put on a similar night dress from
Anil's wardrobe.  Whilst we both changed in her presence,

   Neena was standing and watching both of us with great deal of interest.
After having changed into more comfortable dresses, both I and Anil sat
closely together on the bed.  As I mentioned earlier, Anil and I are very
close friends and have no inhibitions.  I invited Neena to join us on the
bed.  She complied with a trace of hesitation.  We lay down on the bed. 
Whilst my wife was in my arm on one side, Anil was on my other arm.

   One of the poets, in the program we attended a little while ago, had
greatly highlighted about gender equality.  This had impressed Neena very
much.  Recalling this, Neena got up from the bed and looking at Anil and
me, said "I was impressed with the narration on Women Empowerment by one of
the poets.  Today's women are no less than men."

   Anil agreed instantly.  However, I had an argument that this is not
possible.  Men and women were physically and emotionally different and
women cannot match men in all respects.  The dispute became rather hot and
at one point Anil also said that his impression was that women were
generally conservative and failed to match men in freedom, openness and
enthusiasm.

   Neena vehemently denied this.  She said, "Women can match men in all
ways and are as open minded as men.  It is only because of men's narrow
mindedness that women have to act thus."

   I asked Neena, "If you are so sure, could you do whatever we did or
asked?"

   Neena strongly affirmed that she could do anything without any
reservation.  At that point, changing the subject, Anil said, "Why not you
guys freshen up and Neena can wear night gown of Anita, so she could also
relax?" He went to his wife's wardrobe and selected a night gown for Neena
to wear that night.  It was very sexy and almost see-through kind of night
gown, selected by Anil.

   Excited by the heat generated on the topic of women empowerment; Neena
did not see the gown carefully, I thought.  With the gown in her hand,
Neena was now ready to go to washroom to freshen up and change.

   I challenged Neena saying, "Why should you go to the bath room to
change. We men are changing in this room so why not you?  Can you not
change in our presence?  Do you have the courage?"

   Neena was puzzled.  Partly due to effect of booze and partly due to
challenge in our voices, she said, "I accept the challenge I am not afraid
to change in your presence." I offered to help her.  I said, "We shall help
you undress."

   Looking at my wife's raised eyebrows; Anil condemned the proposal and
said, "Raj, what nonsense are you talking?  We should respect a lady's
modesty.  Look, I would go out, so she can change without hesitation."

   This statement from Anil took Neena completely by surprise; as she was
suspecting that Anil will push her to change whilst he is watching her. 
This greatly increased Neena's respect and esteem for Anil.  She looked at
Anil approvingly and said "Anil knows chivalry.  He knows how to treat a
lady".  Looking at me she said with somewhat mock contempt, "You are a
slob".

   Whilst Anil left the room, Neena came out of her saree and put on the
night gown, removing her petticoat, panty, blouse and bra folding them
nicely on a distant table.  Her naked figure and body out line was clearly
visible in the night against lights through the almost transparent night
gown.  Maybe in the confusion and excitement she did not notice the
transparency of the gown or maybe she did notice but ignored it, I could
not be sure.

   Anil knocked before he came in.  By that time, Neena had got into
nothing but the thin night gown of Anil's wife Anita.

   She was now overwhelmed by Anil's graceful behavior.  She welcomed Anil
and thanked him by a gentle nod of her head and through a flicker of her
eyes.  Anil was watching with great deal of appreciation; my wife in the
flimsy night gown.  Neena, not realizing the flimsiness of the gown,
however, seemed to like the look of appreciation on Anil's face.

   Anil then sat down on the bed and offered Neena a place in bed next to
him; I was sitting on the chair close to the bed.  My lovely wife, without
any hesitation, went and sat by Anil's side.  In her eyes Anil had scored
some important points.

   Anil invited me to join them.  I got up and jumped on top of Neena. 
Neena was very upset at my behavior.  She sat up and started expressing her
anger strongly, saying, "Raj, behave yourself.  Have you got drunk?  Have
you forgotten decent behavior?" Anil interrupted and apologized to her on
my behalf.  Anil admonished me, saying, "Raj, behave yourself.  You need to
learn how you should behave with a lady." I barely controlled my laughter.
However, Neena was pleased by Anil's gentlemanly behavior.  She told me,
"Raj, please learn some things from Anil; how a gentleman should behave."

   Now Neena found an additional reason to be more favorable to Anil and
felt more comfortable with him.  Anil lay down on the bed spreading his
arms on both sides.  Neena slid towards him and rested her head on one of
Anil's arms.  Anil was now between me and Neena, all lay close together.

   Experiencing mine and Neena's such closeness to him physically and
emotionally, suddenly Anil became very sentimental and said, "Raj and
Neena; I want to tell you something, which I have not even told my wife and
parents."

   He started narrating of severe tension he was undergoing those days
regarding his job in the company, where he was working.  He talked of
problem he was having with his boss.  His boss was very crooked and was
envious of Anil's performance.  His boss was very powerful in his company
and the management always listened to him.  They had a very heated exchange
of words three days ago, when the boss threatened of firing him.  It looked
to Anil that he might lose his job.  Anil was extremely upset since then,
to this day and said he is under extreme tension.

   We knew that Anil's parents also depended upon Anil's income and if he
lost his job, it would be disastrous for Anil.  He was quite unnerved by
the prospect and started crying.  The mood in the bedroom changed
completely.  He had tears flooding his eyes.  He was very attached to his
parents and did not know what he should do.  He had not told any of his
relatives, including his wife about this.

   Instinctively, Neena sat up and pulled Anil in an embrace, trying to
console him; patting him on his back.  I was also moved in sympathy and
told Anil, "Hey, calm down.  Nothing will happen and everything will be
alright.  These things happen." I and Neena both told him that he should
not worry and that we were with him.  If it became necessary, we would help
him in all respects including financially.

   Neena said, "Look Anil, firstly just because of this altercation with
your boss, you need not worry so much.  In the worst scenario, (she pointed
at me), Raj through his influence in the industry, will get you a job, if
that became necessary.  There are some positions available in his company
and without a break you will have a job, if it comes to that." I said,
"Anil, your job is guaranteed, should something happen.  My company's
director told me a week back that he was looking for some experienced
technical guys in the industry and in my opinion, he would jump at the
prospect of having you in the company."

   Anil was very emotional.  He said, "You two are indeed my source of
strength.  I have nowhere else to go." Saying this, he pulled me also by
his side and placed his head on my chest.  Now I was between Anil and
Neena. Both Anil and Neena were almost on top of me.  All of us were in a
close huddle hug like they do it in football, rugby or cricket, before the
game starts.  It was emotionally surcharged situation.  Anil was so upset
that I suggested that he should go to washroom and freshen up.

   Anil got up and whilst he was away, I saw Neena.  She was almost in
tears.  I pulled her in my lap.  She was very emotional and told me, "Poor
chap; it would be tragic, if he lost his job.  I am so much worried about
him.  He is undergoing so much of tension alone and cannot tell his family
unless something actually happens."

   I told her, "Of course, he is under tremendous tension and he is
absorbing it all by himself.  I feel that at this stage, we should try to
pacify and comfort him.  I think we should do whatever is required to make
him forget his problems for the time being.  Now even his wife is away.  In
times of such distress, a woman only can easily calm down a man's anxiety
by offering her physical love and affection.  Neena, I think you need to be
slightly pro-active.  At this point, you may have to show some physical
affection to Anil."

   She said, "But am I not already doing it?  Of course, I am totally in
agreement with you that Anil is shattered and needs love and affection. 
But is it alright to show love and physical affection to him?  I hope
things will not go over board?  Will you not mind?"

   I said, "Look, do you love me far beyond any other person or not? 
Today, we need to support him as friends emotionally through physical
affection, as he is fighting this all alone.  Surely, you are not afraid of
any emotional attachment with him." To which, Neena said, "Raj, you know me
better than that."

   Soon Anil returned after washing his face.  We again lay down on the bed
all very close together.  Neena now sandwiched between me and Anil.

   Instinctively Neena sat up, pulled Anil first in a tight embrace, then
placed his head on her bosom and then rested it gradually in her lap and
started combing his hair with her fingers; like a mother.  I recollected
how negatively she reacted only an hour back, when Anil of his own
initiative, placed his head in Nenna's lap.  I knew that when she got
emotional and affectionate towards me or our child, she had this habit of
placing our heads in her lap and combing our heads.

   Anil was agitated and excited by the touch of Neena's full breasts and
her body.  There was practically no gap between his mouth and her breasts.
After some affectionate hair combing of Anil, in her lap, Neena stretched
on the bed placing her head on a pillow and at the same time pulling me and
Anil with her.  She asked Anil partially looking in my direction, "Anil,
Why don't you continue your earlier experience story, where you left off.
Or tell us another one." Anil said, "Neena, I am sorry, but I am not in the
mood right now."

   I told Anil, "Look Anil, forget your problems for the time being.  Let
us all three celebrate our love and affection and this friendship and this
festival of holi."

   Saying this, I pulled both Neena and Anil on my side and kissed Neena
full on her lips.  Anil also joined us in the kiss.  He pushed his mouth
between ours.  I moved away on my side and let him kiss Neena.  Whilst
continuing kissing Neena; Anil moved down on the bed with Neena.  She was
so excited, aroused, embarrassed and confused all at the same time.

   She remembered our understanding of offering physical affection to Anil.
She did not respond to his kissing initially and pretended to resist mildly
but then gave in.  In the process, she had to turn to his side.  I was so
ecstatic.  This was the first time, I saw my dear wife, not responding
violently to advances of anyone except me.

   I instinctively slid from behind and compressed Neena between Anil and
me.  Anil was at the end of the bed with his back touching a wall.  I
pushed her right into a tight embrace with Anil, whilst I was getting a
huge erection and was certainly making her feel my hard-on erection on her
buttocks.  Having been pushed so tight between me and Anil, Neena could
barely breathe and could not help but to get engaged in an intense embrace
with Anil.

   Looking behind, seeing me press her into Anil, Neena got encouraged and
now Neena also started responding to Anil with fierce kissing.  We all lay
down; one by the side of another with Neena in the middle facing Anil with
her back to me.  As I could not see from behind her back, I raised my head
off the pillow and saw Anil shoving his tongue deep into Neena's mouth and
rotating it with great aplomb and then after some hesitation, Neena also
doing the same.

   Anil's hands circled Neena's head and pushed Neena's mouth into him and
now Neena also doing the same.  I had such a hard on and was so erect and
aroused that I was almost on the verge of cumming.  Feeling my very hard
and stiff erection on her ass, Neena could not control her blushing and
laughing with some embarrassment, whilst engaged in tight embrace and kiss
with Anil.

   Anil was surprised and asked Neena, "What is the matter, why are you
laughing?" Shyly Neena told Anil, "My husband is pushing me so much from
behind and I am feeling a strong thrust from his shaft on my behind!  He is
unable to control himself.  I was just thinking about that."

   I was amazed to hear the word "shaft" from my wife.  This was the first
occasion, when she spoke openly of any secret part of human anatomy,
especially to anyone other than me.

   Hearing this Anil asked her, "Well, well, you are worried so much about
your husband.  What about me?  Have you thought about my condition?" saying
this, without any delay, Anil removed Neena's one hand from around his head
and placed it straight onto the spot where his night dress had bulged so
much.  She was shocked to feel Anil's cock in her hand, although covered by
the fabric of the lungi.  It felt so much bigger and the area of his lungi
covering his cock was so wet.

   At that stage, I pushed harder.  Because of my heavy push from behind,
she was compressed between me and Anil.  As there was no space, she was
unable to withdraw her hand off Anil's cock.  Out of ecstasy and sympathy
and keeping in mind our earlier talk; her hand moved to feel the length of
his cock.

   I was able to see all this and was thoroughly enjoying the show.  I
kissed my dear wife on her cheeks with fierce intensity.  I controlled
myself and pushed one of my arms beneath Neena's body and extended the
other arm on top of her, encircling her from behind and clutched her
breasts.  I then released my pressure on her a little.  Now although she
had the opportunity to withdraw her hand, she was still assessing length of
Anil's stiff erected cock and caressing it in her hand through his dress.
Her other hand still circled Anil's neck and she was still engaged in kiss
with Anil.

   I squeezed my wife's water melons and was caressing them very lovingly.
She was wearing the night gown.  Suddenly, I felt the front top zip of her
gown on my fingers.  I pulled down the zip slowly.  She did not seem to
notice this.  Soon her breasts poured out of the gown.  The gown was almost
transparent and very thin.  Breasts just slipped out of the gown.  Feeling
that her breasts have been uncovered, she jerked a little and Anil and
Neena got disengaged from their intense love kiss.  I quietly pulled down
her gown till her waist.

   Neena was acutely embarrassed.  Anil saw Neena's embarrassment.  He also
saw her uncovered breasts and was ecstatic.  He was so aroused but
controlled himself and did not touch them; instead, with great restraint;
kissed Neena deeply again on the lips and murmured something in Neena's
ears.

   Hearing this, Neena smilingly nodded her head in approval.  I was
curious to know what the exchange was about.  I asked Anil, "What
happened?" Anil kept quiet, raising my curiosity.  But not for long, as
Anil picked up one of her breasts and started massaging them and said, "I
wanted her permission to do this".

   He managed to get what he wanted and also improved his approval rating
in Neena's eyes, I noted.

   Anil had always been mesmerized seeing Neena's breasts covered.  It was
his dream to see her breasts uncovered.  He was very fond of my wife's
breasts.  I had noticed him, time and again, looking surreptitiously at my
wife's breasts, in our earlier social meetings.  Anil noticed that I had
withdrawn my hands whilst watching his love making with Neena. 
Affectionately, he took one of my hands and placed it on top of Neena's
other breast.

   Now both of us were massaging her two naked breasts.  I gradually raised
my head and started kissing Neena's breasts.  Her breasts were rose pink.
The areolas were dark pink and nipples, chocolate colour.  Anil joined me
kissing, suckling and nibbling Neena's breasts and nipples.  He was in
heaven and had completely forgotten about his problems.

   He started nibbling on Neena's nipples, one after another.  So did I. 
Now and then we were rubbing Neena's areola and pinching her nipples
gradually and after some time with some force.

   Now Neena could not control herself.  She was shaking in excitement
jumping her tummy up and down and pulled both of us close to her, asking
one of us to press her breasts more and more and the other one to suck them
deeply like a milk sucking child.  She told me and Anil, "Please do not
stop.  I am excited and pleased beyond words and I want this love making to
go on for a long time.  Please suck my breasts more fiercely."

   Seeing Neena so aroused gave both of us men, extra energy and we pressed
and squeezed her breasts fiercely, sucked them severely, massaged them
thoroughly and started rubbing our bodies with her in rhythmic motions.

   In between, I was lovingly rubbing her exposed navel cavity with my
fingers and pampering lightly massaging her open tummy and pushing my hand
below it.  Anil was squeezing her buttocks.  It was super erotic for her as
such a situation had never before happened in her life, not even in her
wild imagination.  She was unable to control her orgasm.  She was gyrating
and squirming on her buttocks and with a big cry started moaning Aah!!!! 
OHhhhhhhhh!!!  Keep it up!!!!  Don't leave it; etc.  This was my dear
wife's first orgasm.

   Whilst we were attending to Neena's breasts, Neena was clutching Anil's
lungi and holding his cock in her hands but through the fabric.  Now was
the time, I thought, for me to break the ice further.  I asked Anil, why
are we holding onto our dresses?

   Saying this and without waiting for any response from either, I pulled
Neena up and started pulling up her flimsy excuse of the night gown.  She
blushed and turned her head shyly.  Then she said in very low voice,
"Please dim the lights".  I immediately switched off all lights except a
dim light in a corner below a bed and disrobed her.

   Even through dim lights, both of us men watched Neena's naked body with
amazement.  She did not have a hair on her entire body except on her head.
Her vagina mound was clean shaven and pink looking.  She had a caved in
stomach and flaring ass and bosom; almost like an hour glass.  Her breasts,
though big, were firm and upright in spite of having children.  Her nipples
were long, hard and erect with aroused feelings after our sexual
activities.

   Now it was Anil's turn to get up.  He got up, removed his kurta and
engaged my dear wife in a very tight and fierce face to face embrace.  He
wrapped his arms around Neena.  Neena with great enthusiasm did the same.

   He was now exploring the valley in Neena's back cage ribs.  He squeezed
my wife's buttocks with both hands and forced her closer to him.  My dear
wife's lovely breasts were now closely pressed against Anil's naked hairy
chest.

   I then lovingly got behind Anil and untied his lungi.  It fell loose on
his waist and then to the floor and revealed to me Anil's behind.  It
indeed was very shapely, but I was not interested in it.

   Face to face, Neena and Anil were constantly looking into each other's
eyes.  After some time suddenly, she realized that both she and Anil were
buck naked and out of embarrassment looked sidewise.  To remove any awkward
situation, I immediately picked one of Neena's hands and placed it on
Anil's big erect cock.  Neena saw Anil's naked cock for the first time.  It
was at least one inch longer than mine.  In thickness it was perhaps the
same.  It was the first time she had seen an adult cock other than mine. 
There was a net of veins circling his cock.  It was reddish pink and looked
fresh and shining.  She was speechless.  Anil's cock was wet from his
pre-cum.  She held onto his cock for several minutes; dumb founded looking
at a cock so large.

   I could not guess what was passing through her mind at that time.  Was
she trying to digest the extra ordinary situation of having herself been
sinfully seduced by a person other than her husband; although she secretly
and unknowingly perhaps; was hoping for such a situation?

   After sometime, she came out of her reverie and regained composure.  She
then lovingly started shaking Anil's cock.  She suddenly realized I was
also there.  They were very close in embrace with each other.  She released
herself from Anil's hold and came to me.  Anil also came forward addressing
Neena, "How come, you are allowing your husband to be the only civilized
person when we are all in our natural suits?  That is not acceptable."

   Neena was blushing, realizing that she was completely naked standing in
front of a man not her husband, in the presence of her husband.  Anil
caught the edge of my kurta and with both his hands, pulled it up over my
head and dropped it by the side of the bed.

   Neena moved near me, embraced me and kissed me full on the lips.  She
took my one hand, placed it on her breast and said, "Raj, I want you to
kiss me and love me now in front of Anil.  I am sorry for having scolded
you earlier.  You are the best husband a woman can have.  I want you to
massage my breasts, rub my nipples, suck the nipples and make love to me."
Saying this, she pushed her hand deep into my lungi (wrap around below the
waist) and untied the knot.

   My lungi fell on the floor.  I was not wearing anything underneath;
leaving me naked.  She came forward and saw my erect hard cock, very eager
and looking at her in upward direction in anticipation.  She caught hold of
her favorite companion of many nights and started shagging it vigorously.

   I called Anil near to me, placed Neena's hands in his and pushed them
both down on the bed, they caught me also whilst going down and took me
with them.  We were all now on the bed and I was in real ecstasy seeing my
beautiful, lovely and very faithful wife lay naked on bed in tight embrace
with another man, my close friend, in my presence and with not only my
consent but my persuasion.

   I thought Neena realized that it was my desire that she and Anil should
physically enjoy each other.  She was prepared to fulfill my desire and
forgo her self esteem, which she was so keenly holding on till then.  My
love and respect for my wife increased.  No doubt, she had some attraction
for Anil deeply buried in her heart.  As soon as Neena and Anil hit the
bed, Anil could not control himself looking at his dream girl, my wife,
naked in his arms.  He had only been seeing this in his wild dreams.

   Now he found her not only in bed with him but holding onto his cock in
her hands so lovingly.  He turned around to face Neena and held onto her
head with one hand and started kissing her on lips fiercely.  Anil extended
his other hand lower to grip Neena's buttocks in his hand and squeezed them
firmly.  Anil wrapped his legs around Neena's both legs.  She succumbed to
Anil easily.  Both of them were kissing like old lovers meeting after a
long gap.  Neena, was holding onto Anil's cock stroking it gently with one
hand simultaneously lovingly massaging his balls and mildly squeezing them
in her palms, as only she knew how.  Anil's erect penis was pressing her
pussy lips whilst he was kissing her.

   Her other hand was holding onto my cock.  I was lying behind her and I
realized that she had to twist her arm to reach my cock behind her.  It was
uncomfortable.  But it seemed that she did not mind it.  She was shaking
and pumping both the cocks lovingly.  I was massaging Nenna's breasts with
my both hands; one hand above and around her and the other extending from
below her to her breasts.  I was massaging her breasts squeezing her
nipples hard and pushing myself from behind into her body with my cock
pushing into her ass cheeks and pushing also her into Anil.

   Neena at that moment got up and seemd to have assumed the position of
the master (or mistress?) of ceremonies and said, "Anil go down to my legs
and kiss me there!" I realized that she had shed all her inhibitions.  She
did not elaborate further as to what he should do.  Anil did not need
detailed instructions.  He said, "Yes Master!"

   But then, Anil went to Neena's face, kissed her on the cheeks and asked,
"May I insert my fingers into you, Neena?" Neena looked at me inquiringly.
I got up from my position behind her and told Anil, "Anil, Neena today, is
not just my wife.  For now, she is your wife and lover also.  Please deal
with her as you would deal with your beloved wife.  Treat her tenderly when
needed, fiercely when you both feel that way and of course, lovingly and
affectionately as you would treat your most precious jewel; your wife."
Then looking at Neena I said, "Neena, he is today as much your husband as I
am.  Love him whole heartedly, surrender to him completely, without any
hesitation and without asking my permission and enjoy him as much as you
want to and let him enjoy you as much as you two like."

   I emphasized the words "Today" and "For now".  The meaning was not lost
on Anil as well as Neena.

   Anil sat up on the bed and turned to face her mouth and again kissed her
full on the lips.  Now he was fully surcharged and so was Neena.  Anil
turned towards Neena's vaginal mound.  He was seriously looking at my
wife's love hole and cunt lips as if he had found some prized gift for
which, he was longing for a long time.  He saw Neena's tiny love hole.  He
was amazed to see such a small hole.  He soon started kissing her cunt lips
and started inserting his tongue into her love hole.  Neena, hearing my
permission, nay direction, to fully surrender to Anil, was so charged that
even before Anil touched her pussy, she started twitching and shaking in
anticipation.  She had never before, displayed such high level of sexual
desire, as I witnessed that day.  To me also, she was never before as
desirable, as she was on that day.

   Anil inserted her tongue right into her pussy and Neena was unable to
bear the pleasure of his tongue licking his pussy and cunt lips.  She was
twitching and turning and asked me "Raj, please squeeze my breasts hard and
suck them.  Drink my milk.

   I did not need the invitation.  I was already on the job.  Neena was
squeezing and shaking our cocks and caressing our balls so gently in her
hands.  She was now jumping from waist up and down and was unable to
control her sensations.  Sometimes she asked Anil to kiss her vagina more
fiercely, sometimes she asked me to suck her nipples more.  Never before
had she to attend to two husbands and never before was she attended by two
husbands.  She was ecstatic beyond comprehension and was mumbling and
moaning and jumping her waist and tummy and crying Ahhhh !!!!!  Oh !!!!  I
am not able to bear this.  I am unable to control myself.  I am
Cooooommmmming !!!!

   There!  She had her second orgasm.

   She was sighing heavily and breathing, panting and stretching herself.
After sometime, she lied down; as if she was relieved.  But her energy
level was far from cool.

   We all were, but particularly Neena was sexually super charged and
emotionally overwhelmed.  Although physically relaxing, I saw my beautiful
naked wife taking Anil into her embrace and guiding his mouth to her
breasts.  She was very restless and sexually and emotionally super charged.


   I realized that, my wife at that time was the most sexually charged
person amongst the three of us; completely shattering my opinion about her
sexual inclinations.  Neena was so charged by the happenings and our sexual
activities that without delay, she resumed pumping our cocks and caressing
our balls in her palms and made both of us lay down besides us.

   I and Anil looked at each other.  I called him near me and told him in
his ears, "Anil, let us together, make our wife for tonight, dance with
sexual pleasure." Anil agreed.

   Neena saw us mumbling something in each other's ears and she felt
apprehensive and asked, "Hey guys, it looks like you are up to something
fishy, that you don't want me to know.  What is it?" both of us smiled, not
answering.

   Then both of us started working on her with complete earnestness.  I sat
and pulled her head in my lap and stretched my legs so that her half body
rested on my legs.  Anil went towards her legs pulled her legs inside of
his lap so that her toes touched his erect cock.  Anil's out stretched legs
were below Neena's buttocks and between my outstretched legs.  He then
started finger fucking Neena gradually and lovingly.  I realized that
finger fucking proved to be the biggest and the most explosive erotic
foreplay for my dear wife.

   She again started twisting and turning.  I bent and kissed her mouth,
her boobs her neck and everywhere on upper parts of her body.  I was
massaging her boobs like never before.  She was shaking in excitement not
being able to control herself.  Anil was finger fucking her very rapidly
now and she was unable to control her third orgasm.  She clutched my cock
and started crying loud, "Oh Raj, Anil is playing havoc with me.  I am
unable to control myself.  I am coming again!!!!  Neena got up, crushed
Anil in a tight embrace pulling me also to her fiercely.  She started
moaning loudly "OOOHHH!!!  What has happened to me?  Why am I going mad
like this today?  Ah!!!  And she had her third orgasm in such a short time
that I was dumbfounded.  She was shaking vigorously.

   Anil saw that Neena's pussy was liberally leaking her love juice onto
his palm.  After she finished her orgasm, she stopped Anil and said, "Look,
my dear lovers, so far you two have been serving me to your maximum
capacity.  Now I think it is payback time for me, it's my turn."

   Anil winked at me.  I was thrilled.  Neena, when takes charge of things,
can be quite demanding and very organized.  She asked Anil, "Please stand
up near the wall.  I am going to give you a surprise, you will remember for
a long time." Then looking at me she said, "You Raj, please remain here."
She said pointing to a location behind her.  Anil and I did as instructed.
Neena sat up bending on her knees with her buttocks resting on her folded
legs.  Her hands encircled Anil's buttocks and pulled him towards her open
mouth.

   Anil's erect cock was straight pointing to her lips.  She pulled Anil's
buttocks so as to push his cock between her lips and started licking and
kissing his hard penis lovingly.  Simultaneously she also pampered, licked
and smacked Anil's balls.  Anil was shocked.  His wife did not at all like
to lick Anil's penis and never entertained his request for a blowjob.

   Neena experienced Anil's pre-cum on her toungue and licked it and
cleaned it up.  He was overwhelmed by Neena's this act.  He could not
control his ecstatic pleasure and gratitude to say, "Bhabhi, you are the
greatest.  Raj is so lucky to have you as wife.  Anita never loved me like
this." Neena did not respond.  She pulled me behind her and took my hands
and placed them on her breasts.  She wanted me to further enhance her
erotic pleasure.  I did better.  I asked Neena to halt for a while and made
her sit in my lap.  She was experiencing my erect cock on her ass, she was
feeling the pressure of my hands on her breasts, and she was holding Anil's
buttocks in her hands and was licking and sucking Anil's cock hungrily in
her mouth.  Anil was holding her head in his hands and combing her hair
lovingly with his fingers.  All of us were very engaged with all our active
body parts fully involved and busy.

   I always believed that two men only can satisfy a woman and one woman
can easily satisfy two men.  I am talking here about average men and women.
It is a fact, if truthfully experienced, that any other combination would
be inadequate.

   After sometime, whilst Neena was still on the job working on Anil's
cock, I made her raise her hips.  She was holding onto Anil's legs for
support, whilst sucking Anil's cock.  I started finger fucking her pussy
from behind her.  This charged Neena all the more that she started shaking
on her feet saying, "Raj, what are you doing.  You are making me so hot!!!!
Don't do this.  I shall lose all control over myself." Not listening; I
increased the pace of my finger fucking.  I had my three fingers in her
tiny love hole.  She was now shaking and gyrating.  She was reaching her
third orgasm in the night.  She started vibrating and moaning loudly, "Raj,
what are you doing???  How do you do this so beautifully??!!!!!  I beg of
you to continue!!!  Go On!!!!!  I am coming!!!!!!!  Ah!!!!!!!!  Anil, Hold
me." She just then experienced her fourth orgasm.  I knew her weakness of
getting finger fucked.

   I was now feeling very aroused and my cock was throbbing in Neena's
hands.  She was shaking my cock and balls with one hand and was sucking on
Anil's cock and caressing his balls with another.  I had never seen her
before in such a state of arousal.  She started moaning loudly.  It seemed
that even as she had just experienced the third or fourth orgasm; she was
so quickly nearing her next orgasm.  It seemed that sucking Anil's cock was
also such an erotic experience for her.  Anil was now furiously pumping his
cock into Neena's mouth and she was sucking and licking it lovingly.

   Gradually my lovely wife lay down and asked Anil to change his position
and climb on her.  She said, "I want to kiss you to the bottom most portion
of your throat.  Anil obliged.  He was on top of her crouching on his knees
and palms.  Now both Anil and Neena were in a fierce embrace and pushing
and twisting their tongues in each other's mouths.  Anil was looming on top
of Neena; supporting his body weight on his knees and elbows; his hard cock
rubbing Neena's thighs.

   I was helplessly watching them from the sidelines.  Neena, saw me
without any job in my hands, picked one of my hands and placed it on Anil's
cock.  I got the hint.  I picked Anil's cock and after moving him slightly,
placed it on my wife's pussy lips.  As soon as Anil's cock touched Neena's
pussy lips, Neena suddenly jumped up throwing Anil off balance.  Correcting
her action, Very shyly, she took Anil's cock in one of her hands and
started shaking it lovingly.  Anil was at the pick of his arousal.  Now it
was Neena's turn to serve Anil.

   She lovingly kept on massaging her cock on her pussy lips.  at the same
time she made it a point to caress beautifully his rather large balls in
her palms.  Neena has a prized gift of knowing how to please a man by
caressing his balls to his extreme pleasure.  Anil was in tremendous
ecstasy.  He was very much aroused and could not wait to enter her.  His
cock was straight, so hard and erect pointing upwards.  He was kissing
Neena madly all over her mouth, all over her body, breasts and her cheeks,
neck and everywhere.

   Anil started forcefully rubbing his hard cock on Neena's pussy lips.  He
wanted to prepare Neena well, before entering her tiny cunt hole.  It was
very difficult for him to hold his cock from entering into Neena's woman
love hole.  However, he wanted Neena to reach her super most climax of her
life.

   Neena was one step ahead of Anil.  She was unable to bear the regular
brushing of Anil's cock on her cunt lips.  She was shaking; holding my cock
and asking me, "Raj, what should I do?  I am unable to control my
excitement.  Can loving sex be so powerful?  I want both of you to love me,
fuck me and do anything you want.  I cannot hold myself !!!!!  Jumping on
the bed with her waist and hips rising and falling on the bed with each
surge in her orgasmic wave!!  She cried, "Oh Raj!!  Oh Anil!!  I cannot
withhold myself!!!  Hold me please!!!  Hold me tight!!  I am Coming!!!!! 
And she had her what??  I don't know; I think fifth or sixth orgasm.

   This was beyond my comprehension.  The hidden sexual part of my wife was
getting exposed.  I was watching with great excitement and wondering how my
conservative and faithful wife opened herself to the sexual adventures with
person other than her husband in the presence of her husband.  This was a
miracle.  Neena was sexually so powerful was a revelation to me.

   Gradually Anil rose from crouching position to sit on his knees and bent
to maneuver his cock into Neena's pussy.  Neena was greatly aroused but
also concerned at the prospect of Anil's huge cock entering her small hole.
She gradually held his huge cock in her hand and rubbed it for some time on
the periphery of her pussy and then gradually pulled it into her love hole.
She shyly murmured in Anil's ears, "Anil, please push it in slowly." Anil
gradually entered her the first time pushing in slightly and pulling back
and then doing this several times allowing his and Neena's pre-cum to
lubricate the tip of his long shaft at the entrance of Neena's woman hole.

   Neena's eye brows were raised in consternation as Anil's cock entered
her hole.  Anil's cock was almost 7 inches long and looked huge as compared
to mine.  Anil said, "Neena, don't worry, I shall be very careful not to
cause you any pain."

   Anil penetrated my wife very slowly and gradually started pumping motion
in and out.  Anil experienced extra sensual pressure on the fore skin of
his cock.  Neena's cunt was a small hole.  Anils cock was gripped so
powerfully by the walls of Neena's pussy that Anil experienced extra
ordinary sensual feelings.  Neena experienced some pain initially as her
cunt hole had to expand quite a lot to accommodate Anil's Cock.  I could
see this from twitching of her eye brows and expression in her eyes.

   As the initial pain subsided, Neena then gradually started moving in
rhythm with Anil.  At this point, there was nothing in this world for these
two people except their bodies enjoying each other's intimate feel.  Anil
was now going deeper and deeper into my wife's pussy with each of his
strokes.  He had an artistic talent of pleasing his lady companion with his
artful master strokes.  He was gaining Neena's approval and admiration.

   After some initial pain, Neena was thoroughly enjoying the reciprocating
motion of Anil's cock into her body through her pussy.  She was clutching
at Anil's waist and helping him in his fucking motion.  I could see her
breasts wobbling sideways only restrained by Anil's cupping.  His both
hands were cupping Neena's breasts and pinching them and massaging them.  I
was aroused beyond imagination.  I extended my hand and encircled my
fingers around Anil's reciprocating shaft.  Anil's cock was lubricated and
my palm had a feel of his cock going in and coming out of Neena's small
pussy hole.  I started tickling Neena's pussy by massaging her pussy's
lips. I was picking the foreskin of Neena's pussy and rubbing it lightly
with my fingers.

   Anil then increased his pumping motion and Neena was matching him stroke
by stroke.  She was rising and dropping her ass rhythmically as Anil pumped
her.  She was moaning and encouraging Anil to fuck her more.  I asked Anil
to raise his head from my wife's breasts and I started kissing her breasts.
I was holding my cock and shaking it vigorously seeing the lovely couple in
sweet movements.

   Neena signaled me to push my cock in her mouth so that she could give me
a blowjob, whilst getting fucked by Anil.  She did not want me to be
distracted by their love making but wanted me to enjoy my share of love
making.  I moved my penis near her mouth and filled her mouth with my cock
whilst Neena was being hammered constantly by Anil at her pussy.  The
position was not very comfortable for Neena.

   Suddenly Anil stopped.  All of us were puzzled.  He said," I want to
make this last long.  I don't want to ejaculate now." However, Neena wanted
Anil's cock more and more.  Neena told us "Look if you guys are worried
about ejaculating in me, don't worry.  I am well protected.  In fact, I
want both of you to pump your juices right into me."

   Anil gracefully halted Neena and withdrew his cock (which was very stiff
and hard) from her hole with some apologetic words and asked me to mount
her and serve her.

   Neena looked at me and saw me holding my cock in my palms, shaking it
gradually.  She said, "My poor husband.  I hope you don't mind my getting
carried away with Anil.  He is soo good!!" I put my finger on her lips.

   She looked at Anil and said.  "OK Anil, you cool off slightly but I do
not want this to stop." She signaled to me to lay down on the bed and she
climbed on top of me.  Now I could see her breast straight pointing
downwards.  She said, "Anil please suck my tits whilst I service my hubby."


   She then pushed her her pussy onto my erect cock.  Whilst pumping her
cunt on my cock, she also was holding Anil's cock in her hands and giving
it a good shake.  Now it was her turn to pump her pussy up and down on my
shaft.  I got such a huge erection, like which, I never got before.  Neena
was in no mood to stop.  She went on and on.  Suddenly the dam burst, I
just could not control myself and ejaculated into my wife's pussy.  At the
same time, she also raised a huge cry saying Ahhhhh!!!!!  OHhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
"Raj, Fuck me, Fuck me more please don't stop.  Release all you have got
into me, go ahead.  Anil, please suck my breasts harder and harder, I am
cumming!!!!!" and burst into what was her fifth (or sixth no, seventh,
perhaps?) orgasm in one night.

   Anil was biting away at her breasts.  I was clutching Neena's ass and
pressing it hard in rhythm.  Gradually I collapsed out of exhaustion. 
Neena, inspite of her repeated orgasms, was just not controllable.  She,
seeing me exhausted, pushed me aside and wanted Anil to clean her up.  Anil
took a towel and cleaned her pussy of so much of cum, pre-cum and Neena's
juices.  She quickly sat up and pulled Anil on top of her, again lay down
on the bed.  She said "Anil, please fuck me so very much that I shall
remember it for my life time and go on and on.  Now please have no mercy on
me."

   Saying this she pulled Anil clutching his cock in her palms and placing
it at the entrance of his pussy.  This was just the invitation, Anil was
looking for.  Now there was no need for any lubrication.  Her pussy was
filled with my cum.  Anil, perhaps regretted having withdrawn earlier,
because he thought that Neena's pussy might have become slippery and
loosened after one session of fucking from me.

   Anil need not have worried.  As soon as Anil's huge cock entered my
wife's tiny pussy hole, it pushed out whatever cum was accumulated in
Neena's tiny pussy hole.

   He started fucking her with long and passionate strokes.  I was
witnessing a huge and long piston entering and withdrawing and entering and
withdrawing my wife's pussy hole.  She was in no mood to give up.  She
matched Anil's strokes, one on one and was pushing up and down her buttocks
in rhythm with Anil with so much of Uhhhh!!  Ahhhhhh!  Mmmmm!!!  More!!!!
Anil!!  Harder!!!!!  Etc.  Anil was fully aroused and was not going to stop
even if the heavens should fall.  He had wanted to fuck Neena since the day
he saw her and this opportunity he got today was not going to be left
unfulfilled.

   He increased his speed and so did Neena.  She was panting and urging
Anil to fuck her harder and harder.  I was watching my lady love getting
consumed in the fire of pure lust with the person she lusted, admired and
respected all at the same time.  I saw Anil concentrating on his motions
and on Neena's lush boobs, which he was squeezing and occasionally sucking
very hard.

   Neena kept on saying, "Press my boobs harder.  Suck them like a baby. 
Anil, I want this to last the whole night.  Please Anil, I have never felt
like this.  How I missed this all my life!!!" After some time Anil stopped
and without removing his cock from my wife's pussy, told Neena to sit up.
Neena was puzzled but obeyed him.  Anil's huge cock was still in Neena's
pussy.  He then took Neena in his lap both sitting, facing each other and
kissing each other.  Now Neena's two legs were spread apart with Anil's
cock jammed in the center.  This was very erotic position.  Anil now asked
Neena to pump and he himself also started pumping Neena.  This was
certainly a new position.

   Both of them went on like this for a short while after which Anil Asked
Neena to stand down the bed.  Neena was unable to guess what was coming. 
"Stand up, bend down and hold the bed.  I am coming behind you." Neena knew
she was going to be fucked in doggy style.  She got down and bent down
holding the bed.  Neena was now testing the fierce lovemaking of Anil's
strokes banging her pussy like a sledge hammer.  Now Anil's cock entered
the deepest points in her body, where no other cock had entered before. 
Neena was feeling the cock in the deepest points in her belly.  Neena said,
"Anil, I am feeling you deep inside me, as I have never felt before.  I am
feeling today like a complete woman giving my men all I have and taking
from them whatever they have."

   Anil's cock was just un-satiable.  He would just not stop.  Unlike me,
Anil kept on going.  Now he was squeezing Neena's boobs whilst pumping his
rod mercilessly into her.

   Looking at their fucking, I got aroused and my soft cock was again
developing hard on.  It was erect in no time.  Getting hammered by Anil,
Neena once looked at me massaging my own cock in anticipation.  Then Neena
stopped Anil.  She wanted me to stand on the floor at the edge of the bed.
Then she placed my legs between her hands, where she was holding the bed
for support to withstand the hammer fucking of Anil from behind into her
pussy hole.  My cock was just above her mouth.  She asked me to bend a
little and bring my cock where her mouth was.

   She started giving my cock, her lips treatment and was sucking my cock
in no time.  This was a blow job, I shall not forget.  She then asked Anil
to continue fucking her pussy from behind.  Anil was only too glad to
oblige.  Now Neena was sucking on my cock, pulling my ass so that more
portion of my cock enters her mouth.  I was again highly surcharged with
sexual sensations.  She was being fucked by Anil from behind.  My hands
were holding her waist to steady her against Anil's hammering.  Whilst
fucking, Anil was not leaving her boobs even for a moment.  We were all so
very busy and all our organs were fully occupied.

   Anil soon reached the limit of his unlimited pumping capacity and told
Neena that he is now about to explode.  Neena kept on urging him to pump
and said "Anil release your semen into me.  Please release all you have got
inside me without slightest hesitation.  This will be my reward for a
wonderful night with my two loving husbands for the night.  Please do not
stop and do not take your cock out until you are fully exhausted." I told
Neena.  "Darling I am also about to explode once again." Neena hearing this
smiled.  As she was shaking due to thrusts from Anil, she said, "Raj,
darling, please come in my mouth.  I want to taste your semen today as I
have never done it before.  Please do not hesitate.  Release all juices
into my mouth."

   I immediately released my pant up load of cum into her mouth.  I ejected
for the second time in less than half an hour.  This again was a record for
me.

   I was amazed to see Neena swallowing all that I released without any
adverse comment or expressions.  She was today not only my most beloved
wife but was my most sexy, intense, erotic, lusty and slutty lover also.

   On the other side, with a huge burst of cry, Anil released what seemed
like a truck load of his sperm into my wife's lovely pussy.  He kept on
pumping and pumping her till the last drop came out, but before that my
lovely wife had a tremendous orgasm, of which, I lost count.  She started
crying aloud.  After some time Anil withdrew his cock, which I saw was
still large but soft.  Anil's white cum was overflowing out of my wife's
pussy.  My cock was now flaccid in Neena's mouth.  I gradually withdrew it.
She disengaged herself from her sexual position, sat up on the bed.  I and
Anil sat down on the bed.  She came into our laps and was now hysterically
crying and kissing me and Anil both at the same time and also one after
another.  We were kissing her on the mouth, cheeks, shoulder, forehead and
her breasts.  She was so over powered by love and sex that she was not able
to understand the extreme emotions she was going through.  We were all in a
tight embrace on the bed.  At that point nobody cared for others.  All
three of us were just one body.