My Sexy Wife And My Friend

It was my own foolishness that I speak anything during sex. I had asked my sexy wife, Sunita, a decent beautiful homemaker respected in the society if she fucked anyone during her college days. I wanted her to say yes, but it was only to make me horny.

But she simply was angry and was insulted that I suspected her character. This used to happen every now and then. Like I wanted her to wear something too revealing or ask her if she found some young men hot. Slowly she started to ignore my comments.

She must have resigned, thinking it’s only my fantasy and nothing else. But I would slightly put up the ante every time and enjoyed the kick it provided as I orgasmed.

Then one day, I was on top of her sucking her boobs. My cock doing its job, and she was wet, grabbing my ass. I asked her if she would grab my hot friend Ram’s ass like that. She froze for a while, shocked, and we finished doing it without a word again.

This repeated a few times, and she was getting used to it. But she never reacted, which showed she simply resigned. This game went on, and one day Ram came to our house. He had married a very fine loving, beautiful woman. He is an athlete, was very well built with a good dark body.

They made a cute couple, and Sunita always liked them. So after this particular visit, we went to bed at night. I started the foreplay as usual and found her already wet and inviting. I was horny immediately, and we fucked like rabbits for a good twenty minutes.

She bit me as she came, and I kept asking her to imagine it was Ram fucking her. She didn’t even hide her excitement and came as she bit me. So I was sure now she would be expecting the next level. So I thought hard.

We never spoke about Ram sexually during the day. So I started to play with her during the day. Sometimes jerking down her pants and placing my erect penis inside her ass crack and at the same time sniffing or licking her neck. She would shoo me if she was busy.

But she would hug me back giving a quickie by jerking my penis between her thighs and pussy after repeated attempts. Once I kissed her and came hard, saying this is Ram’s cock. She grabbed my ass hard and pressed me. Now I started asking her while doing this if she wants Ram or me.

She just grabbed my ass in answer. When I asked that again some other time, she whispered “you” in my ear. This was interesting. She simply signaled her fantasy to me subtly, and it made me mad with lust. I started doing it again and again, and was sure, grabbing ass means she wants black cock of Ram.

One day I told her that Ram might join us for dinner and watch the game with me. She said, “Who?” I simply hugged her and grabbed her ass. Then she said, very casually, “Oh, Ram is coming?” I was hard again. She now started to refer to Ram only by squeezing buttocks. This was too much.

When I was speaking to him on the phone later that day, she playfully squeezed her bums to me with a mischievous smile. That evening I told her to wear those shorts which she had worn during our honeymoon. That was one of my signal to her that I needed sex.

She asked me, “Why that short?”

I said, grabbing her ass, “He is coming now!”

She asked, “Is it for him?” and hugging me slightly, grabbed my ass.

I simply said yes and kneaded her ass. She didn’t show any reaction. But she didn’t wear it right away. I waited for her to wear, but she didn’t. I started to feel as if I pushed this joke too much. It was around six, and I expected Ram would come anytime.

She went to her room and closed the door. I thought I had made it worse, and now she feels weird seeing him. Ram arrived, and we sat down to beers and the game. After a while, Sunita emerged wearing a sexy striped cotton top with buttons and our honeymoon shorts.

The top was too thin, and her bra could be made out with her erect nipples. Ram was shocked to see her dressed up like this, and I enjoyed his reaction. Sunita seemed a little conscious earlier, but once the game began, she relaxed.

We had food ordered, and the beer kept flowing. Sunita enjoyed her red wine. She got busy with her phone but stayed with us. Ram became relaxed and kept checking out her legs and ass. Then the food arrived at around 8, and we both were engrossed in the game and pretty much drunk.

So Sunita received it and started to arrange the table. I snuck into the kitchen with her and started to make out. She responded, and I took her to the room and removed her top and bra. She let me nurse her nipples while Ram was just in the next room. Then I pulled out one of her slips and put it on her without a bra.

We looked in the mirror, and her boobs looked lovely and pert. The nipples were very prominent.

She asked me, “Are you sure about this top?”

I smiled and groped her ass and said, “For him.”

She inserted her hands into my shorts, held my ass firmly, and said, “For him, if you insist!”

I joined Ram, and after a while, Sunita called us to the table. Ram went to the washroom and joined us. I enjoyed his look seeing Sunita in her top, sporting a casual fuck me look. But we acted naturally and went about dinner.

Ram took the initiative and said, “Bhabhi, you are looking great today!”

Sunita smiled and said, “When will Suhani join us? I think you miss her a lot!”

Ram said, “Soon, bhabhi, I am bored without her, and jealous of Aakash.”

Sunita said, “Come on, I am sure when Suhani gets here, he will be jealous of you!” and giggled.

Ram said, “Haha, but there is no use being jealous!”

Sunita said, “Don’t worry, we can all take care of each other,” and winked. I was so horny at this flirting, I couldn’t speak anything. They both laughed.

After dinner, Ram was leaving and thanked Sunita. She hugged him in return and said, “If you miss Suhani, come to me, ok?” Her voice was very caring, and Ram hugged her tightly, his hands all over her back. Then Sunita reached over to his back and held his beautiful ass globes.

I guess this is where it all went wrong. Ram was shocked. He looked at me. When I acted as if I was checking my phone, he calmly placed his hands over my wife’s beautiful ass. They held like this for a while, and Sunita backed off, saying goodnight.

Her boobs looked like they were about to fire off her nipples. Her face was flushed at realizing she made a sexual advance with a man who is not her husband. Ram waved goodbye and left.

As soon as he left, Sunita hugged me. I took her to the sofa and started kissing her nethers. She was totally aroused and straddled me and took my pulsing member into her pussy. I fucked her, grabbing her ass. I asked, “Who is fucking you!?”

She moaned and groped my ass with her nails. I said, “Say his name!” She whispered into my ears, “Your friend!” I inserted hard and bit her boobs, and that made her and me cum hard. She was moaning hard, and I realized her orgasm was due to Ram and not me.

This kept repeating as Ram kept showing up. Every time they met, they hugged and groped their asses. Sunita had even started to push my hand away when I grabbed her ass.

Once I forcefully did it while we fucked. She bit me and moved my hand, saying, “This belongs to your friend, ok!” I, instead of getting angry, came hard in her pussy.

The next time Ram came over, I asked her to wear her slip and a small blue frilled skirt, which I specially picked for her in a lingerie store. That was more like a costume, showing more than hiding. It covered only her top edge of the thigh, and her sexy smooth bubbled buttock was just covered.

She met him at the door, gauging his reaction. Silly, he simply hugged her. As soon as she reached his ass, he treated himself to her sexy globes, mauling them. She whimpered and, after an uncomfortable time for me, left him with a sleazy look in her eyes.

Now it was two to tango, and he too was looking forward to seeing where this game went. Now they both giggled at me. The game started, and so did our drinks. Sunita was making some snacks for us. So after our first can of beers, I asked Ram to get some more snacks from the kitchen.

Ram went in while Sunita was frying, and I could hear them talking. Ram gave me the snacks and again went to the kitchen. This time I could hear some giggles as if he was tickling Sunita. I silently walked there to find him hugging her, and she was preparing the snacks.

She saw me and smiled at me, raising her eyebrows as if asking if I liked what I saw. I smiled back. She now moved as if to check something below the stove and thrust her ass to Ram. I could see a sizable bulge in his shorts, which ground into her ass.

He had his hands on the side of her thighs and thumbs inside the skirt. She got up and again teased me by winking at me. I called Ram to join me in the hall to watch the match. He moved reluctantly. This time I went to get the snacks. Sunita was almost done.

She asked me to watch the last batch of fries while she set up the table. I stood there like a fool. A while after, I took out the batch of fries, put it on a plate, and took it to the living room. Sunita was arranging plates on the coffee table, and she was bent over.

Ram said, “Bhabhi, your skirt is very sexy!” Sunita smiled at him and said, “It’s actually very smooth and comfortable, see!” She thrust her ass towards him as if asking him to feel the material. Ram put his hand on her skirt and started to caress it. His two fingers were inside the skirt and the thumb on the other side.

I got up and moved Sunita close to him. She took the lead and kneeled down in front of him on the floor, and offered her ass to him. Ram was boldened and started to caress her ass with both hands and said, “This skirt seems very smooth and sexy on the skin!”

Sunita sighed hornily as he mauled her left ass cheek over the skirt. She lifted her head up and arched the back. Ram continued to caress her buttocks. She now got up and straddled his thighs, grounding her pussy on him, and said, “See, this top is also very comfy!”

This was a blatant invitation to feel her boobs. Ram lifted the slip from her waistline to her boobs level and caressed the cloth saying, “Bhabhi, your dresses are so comfy. Who bought these?”

Sunita looked at me and said, “He has great taste in such clothes, but these he picked for you!”

Ram smiled at me and put his one hand inside her skirt on her ass and started to maul them. Sunita moved again, arching her back, which made his other hand rest on her boobs almost about to be exposed. She moved about, and I saw her nipples peeking out and Ram getting too excited.

Sunita got up with a mischievous smile. But her hand was on his thighs very close to his throbbing penis. She now sat across in another chair, and we started to drink and watch the game. The entire time she kept getting up to dangle her boobies to him while she filled his glass or plate.

He even once called her near and said, “Bhabhi, let me feel your skirt once!” She stood near him and held his head, and rubbed her hips on his face. He kept kissing her and moaned.

Then we finished dinner and the game, and he went to the washroom for a leak. Sunita came to me, raised her left leg over my shoulder, and slid her wet panty. I saw her red swollen pussy leaking and sloppy. She held my head and made me suck it. She groaned loudly, and she came in my mouth.

Then we heard the flush, and she simply removed the leg and stood normally. Ram came out, and Sunita went to hug him. They hugged now, and I said, “Get a room, both of you!” They laughed, and she took him to the bedroom. I could hear her giggling, and they started to fool around.

I was horny and wanted to see what they were doing now. I peeped and saw them in an embrace. Ram furiously grabbing my wife’s butt. The skirt had ridden down with panties. He was treating himself with her smooth sexy bubble bhabhi butt.

He saw me and smiled, and Sunita too saw me. She moved him to flash me his back, where she was playing with his naked ass, sliding his shorts down. His cock was trapped in between. Her boobs were too almost exposed, with the nipples partially visible.

I let them play as he kissed my wife on her neck, making her crazy. She looked at me and pulled her top up and exposed him to her boobies. Ram took those in his mouth and sucked her, making her straddle him and her pussy grinding on his cock.

A while later, he took her to the wall and ground on her sucking the boobs and cumming in his pants. I guess Sunita too came. I was horny now and said, “Hey, I think you can stay overnight, as it is late.” My words brought both of them back to reality.

Sunita quietly picked up her top and left the room, her skirt stuck in her panties, while Ram went to the washroom again to clean up.

I arranged a bed for him on the sofa and handed him my silky shorts, smiling. He said thanks and changed to them. I went to the room to see Sunita already in bed. I quietly climbed next to her. The door to the room was open. She turned to me and kissed me.

I let her have me and started to feel her boobs and butt. She pulled down my shorts, straddled me in cowgirl, and started to fuck me. Soon I splattered my cum in her hole, and she bit me in ecstasy.

The next morning I got up to see her blissfully asleep.

To be continued.

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