A Perfect Roleplay (Wife’s Turn)

One week turned into two and two into three. We had nothing to fear as Yogita was issueless, and my child was in boarding school. Towards the end of the third week, a package arrived for me. Yogita announced:

Yogita: it’s for you, “A belated birthday gift from your loving wife.”

Me: Open it, darling.

It never occurred to me to enquire about Anu’s whereabouts since Yogi was with me. I asked:

Me: Where is Anu?

Yogita: SSH! Wait and watch.

She positioned herself comfortably between my legs and opened my zip to suck my cock. I supported her head by placing my hand behind her head in her silky bobbed hair.

The video came with a disclaimer, “This video is not live.” The elevator looked strangely familiar. The Milf who entered first looked like Anu, with a black mask on her pretty face. The tall guy behind her looked like Suraj, Yogita’s husband, with a green mask.

The elevator door closed, and I realized it was one of the elevators in my apartment building. The two people inside removed their masks. It was Anu and Suraj, alright.

Suraj had positioned his erection in Anu’s ass crack, albeit with the saree and pants in-between them. She used her red fingernail to comb her sly fringe out of her long eyelashes. Anu’s hair was set to perfection, with its thickness not reduced by the steps cut from shoulder to BSL.

Suraj smelled the shiny tresses and moved them to the front, exposing her silky back. Anu bent her head smiling, showing her dimpled cheek and pearly teeth. She had a 6-inch chakra tattooed between the shoulder blades. She must’ve hidden it from me because I usually liked having sex in a missionary position.

The elevator stopped, and I instantly recognized my apartment building. Anu walked towards my flat, her hips swaying like she had invited Suraj to follow her inside the flat. The flat door was opened by none other than Yogita.

She had her hair in a bun as she had before the bob cut. It was jet black and shiny. Up close, I noticed Anu’s hair was burgundy like I’d dyed it. So it was before my birthday.

Anu kissed Yogita on her juicy lips while Yogita helped Anu to undress. I pushed my cock deeper into Yogi’s mouth and held her silky head with both hands. The gir-on-girl action was getting hotter as the trio was undressing.

I saw Anu’s sexy figure (36-28-36) being unraveled by Yogita. Her white bra was removed first to reveal a gorgeous pair of boobs with erect tits. They shared a big vibrator to pleasure each other’s clits while scissoring like lesbians.

Yogita looked fuckable with chin-length curtain bangs and a black bra while Anu was naked from top to bottom. Anu descended on Suraj’s erect dick with her pussy wide open and started grinding. Both ladies were sitting on Suraj’s loins, facing each other.

Yogi was holding Anu’s tits and started sucking them. Anu smiled with pleasure and arched her back. Anu sat at the foot of the bed, jerking Suraj’s cock with both hands while licking his cock head with the tip of her tongue. She brushed his ballsack with her thick hair to give him a tickle.

Suraj ejaculated, shooting cumshots at Anu’s mouth. One of them missed the mark and landed on her eye. Yogi wiped the semen with her long finger and deposited it in Anu’s lipstick-clad mouth.

Yogi was facing Anu, and Suraj was on his back enjoying the service from two ladies. Anu was imagining someone else, so she closed her eyes and turned around after swallowing the last bit of cum.

Yogita understood and tied a silk handkerchief on Anu’s eyes as a blindfold. Anu was facing away from Suraj and took his cock into her cunt in reverse cowgirl style, her enjoyment evident from the grin on her face. She started fucking Suraj right away with long strokes of her shaved pussy.

I pulled out of Yogi’s warm mouth and embraced her tightly, kissing her thick arched lips. Yogi wanted cock and guided my member into her pussy with her hands, straddling my hip simultaneously. All I could feel while going in was the tightness and slight stubble around her box.

Anu was going faster and faster till she started flailing for grip. I understood that she would climax any second now. At that very moment, I creamed Yogi’s pussy with strong thrusts.

Yogi was kneeling behind Anu on Suraj’s thighs. She fingered her pussy along the landing strip on her mound. Suraj was playing with her v-shaped back and sleeveless blouse when she started getting her orgasm.

He opened her bun and let her side-parted hair cover her tits while he got up to lick the dragonfly tattoo on her neck. Anu got dressed, draped her saree, and wore her cloth mask. Suraj followed suit and got fully dressed.

Yogi was the last to get up from the bed. The camera followed her as she went to the bathroom and shed her remaining clothes before going in. Anu kept her black saree on the bed and joined Suraj in the elevator.

So it was the day of our anniversary, I concluded, quietly switching off the video. Yogita was looking lovely with the sleeveless white dress, showing off her shiny golden thighs and a black retainer on her nose. She spoke to me as if announcing something.

Yogita: I wanted to get bobbed hair to show my tattoo. Making a bun was always a hassle.

Me: Baby, you look sexy.

We kissed like two lovers, our age difference vanishing into thin air. Yogi reminded me that they (Anu and Suraj) would be ‘here’ any minute. I reluctantly agreed to part with her, not before playing with her short hair.

She was too sexy and so much fun. Yogita said I fucked better than Suraj, now that the initial attraction was gone.

Momentarily we heard the unmistakable ‘ding’ of an elevator reaching its intended floor. The doorbell rang, and we broke our lip lock reluctantly.

To be continued.