A once in a lifetime opportunity at a picnic

Hello, I am Tanya, an Indian woman married to a non-Resident Indian (NRI) from the same community. After our marriage, we moved to Tanzania.

Today, I am going to share an incident that I consider one of the most significant events in my life. A few months ago, my husband and I organized a get-together for our family and friends at a campsite on the outskirts of the city, near a beach. There were around 30 people, and we had a great time playing games, swimming, and enjoying good food and music. As the day went on, some relatives decided to leave as it was getting dark, but our friends, including local Tanzanians and a few Indians, stayed behind.

As we were swimming, I felt a slap on my bum, but then I ignored it and continued to enjoy the water, moving to another spot. After some time, I felt another slap, and I got scared, so I decided to move out of the water and join those who were resting. Soon, it was time for the campfire, and we started gathering wood logs for it. While we were doing that, some local tribe guys came and settled near our tent. We lit our campfire, played some soft music, and enjoyed our beer while they played tribal instruments and danced, having their drinks.

Their music was good, and soon Saloni and her husband, one of the family couples, decided to join them for the dance and asked us to join as well, but we didn’t. When they joined in, we were constantly checking them out, and the tribals offered their drink, and to our surprise, the couple accepted their offer and tasted it. We all decided to join, and they offered their drink to us as well. It was bitter but strong enough to give us a kick with the first sip right away.

Soon, we started dancing to the tune, and then one of them started getting close to Saloni. He was rubbing his body while dancing, and Saloni was responding the same way. Soon, he started spanking her, and she let out an “ouch” and then blushed, which I wasn’t expecting to happen. In no time, two of the Tanzanian friends went there and started fondling her. Seeing all this, her husband was annoyed, and so he went and tried to stop them, but it was of no use. He was pushed aside, and the two friends and all eight tribals started stripping her in front of us while she kept dancing.

Soon, the drink started to kick in more, and I don’t know how and when I started liking all that was happening. I and all the other four ladies, Kavita, Fatima, Tasminah, and Yamini, kept watching what those tribals and local friends were doing to Saloni. Don’t know what pulled us there, but we all five went there and started feeling those ten men, and one of the Tanzanian friends spanked me the same way that I had felt in the water, and I understood it was him who spanked me while swimming.

He then started stripping me, and I loved it, especially that I was being stripped by them in a gathering and that too in front of my hubby. Damn, it was such an awesome feeling, and in no time, our hubbies and the remaining friends joined as well, and we all were naked by then. Initially, they fondled us all randomly, and I was then lifted by the Tanzanian friend and one of the tribals. They first licked my pussy, which felt fucking so good I was almost lost in it, while their drink, which was already kicking me, made it even more intense.

I was moaning nonstop, and it got louder and louder. In a while, one of them lay down on the sand, and the other sandwiched me between them, and OMG, they pushed their dicks in my pussy and ass at once. It pained, but the intoxication was overpowering the pain. They both were huge, but I was enjoying their penetration. Meanwhile, the other girls were taken by other guys the same way, but Tasminah, the bitch, asked them to tie our husbands.

Our husbands were then tied to trees, poles, or whatever was around, and they were just watching us being fucked in front of their eyes. The Tanzanian friend and one tribal were fucking me in sync, and in some time, I was able to take their entire dick in my holes. The Tanzanian friend was in my pussy, and he started kissing me, and I invited him for a wet kiss by opening my lips and touching my tongue to his lips. He smooched me so passionately that it made me lost in their love.

They both paced up, fucking me, and soon I was shaking on their movement. I had squirted twice, and I still wanted the fuck, and ufffff, I felt the hot semen of the Tanzanian friend pouring my uterus full, and I was loving it. The tribal was still not done, but one of the other tribals, who had still not fucked anyone and was waiting for his turn, came to me and asked me to suck his dick for a while. It smelled so fucking bad that I almost puked.

After some blowjob, he went under me, making changes to the position, and pushed his thick, long, dirty dick in my pussy in a single thrust, making it enter till my uterus. I literally enjoyed being pumped so hard, and he was such a pro at fucking pussies that I was totally loving how he was fucking me. Both the tribals kept fucking me while I was kissing the one in front.

Suddenly, I felt a dick on my face, and when I opened my eyes, it was Tasminah’s husband, Naeem, who was sent to me to fuck my mouth. All our husbands were made free on the condition that they will not fuck their wives but any of the rest of the ladies. I had always hated Naeem because he was ugly-looking, had lustful eyes on me since we moved here, and even wasn’t rich, but today, I was loving his perverseness, and I happily invited him to enter my mouth.

By then, the tribal in my ass was about to ejaculate, and he pushed Naeem aside and shot his load in my mouth. I could not take it entirely, and most of the sperm dripped out from my mouth. I let it drip across my face and asked my husband to lick it, and wow, he denied licking. The tribal who unloaded his sperm in my mouth slapped him and held him by his hair and brought him near my face to lick it. I was loving it.

Then, the tribal who was fucking my pussy moved to my ass, inviting Naeem to fuck my pussy. Naeem’s dick was rock-hard, unshaved, and stinky, untidy. My saliva made it lubricated, and Naeem entered my pussy while giving an evil laugh. I didn’t know why he gave that laugh, but I was loving his thirst for my pussy. He was wildly fucking me, calling me with names like “Randi,” “bitch,” and whatnot, while also cussing me.

He was pumping roughly and also sometimes squeezing my boobs, slapping my face, spanking my butt. I still gave a smile and rubbed my lips with my wet tongue, inviting him for a passionate kiss. He took a sip of the local drink and kissed and exchanged the drink. It tasted so delicious after it mixed with his saliva, of which I didn’t let a single drop waste. From nowhere, I started cussing him, “Bahenchod, madarchod,” which made him more wild and vulgar.

He was fucking my pussy the deepest he could, with scratch marks on my back, butt, and almost entire body where his hands could reach. In some time, he gave a kinky, evil grin and held me tight in his arms and asked the tribal to flip me around. He got wilder and wilder, and we both moaned loud enough to suppress every other sound around us. I had an orgasm and had closed my eyes, enjoying the orgasm I had, and fuck, he unloaded his semen deep in my uterus and didn’t pull out till he was done totally.

I was fucking loving being filled by that bastard’s seed in me, and I knew I am definitely gonna be impregnated by this, as he didn’t let a single drop come out from my pussy, for which he kept lifting my hips in the air, making it sure the sperm goes deep inside my uterus. He then whispered in my ears, “Bitch, welcome to the fucking family of yours. Just like your two cousins, Saloni and Yamini, you too would be a mother of my kid.”

I was shocked, listening to it. My eyes were wide open, and I saw Yamini and noticed they all were watching us like spectators and cheering Naeem to fuck me. I was so lost in the fucking session that I didn’t even notice or hear them till then. Yamini winked at me and confirmed what he said, and then I saw Tasminah, and she laughed at my situation. I then saw one of the Tanzanian friends who had fucked me first, and he too was laughing.

Then Naeem said, “Randi ki bachi, yeh sab planned tha, aur yeh tribals Tanzanian ke gaon ke rishtedaar hai, jo usne hi Tanzanian se keh kar bulvae the, mahol banane ke liye, jise ki tujhe pregnant kar sake, woh bhi tere chutiye pati ke samne” (“Daughter of a bitch, this everything was planned, and the tribals were relatives of the Tanzanian friend from his village, and were invited to fix the plot to impregnate you by me in front of your hubby”). I blushed and planted a deep kiss to Naeem and hugged him tight.

I said, “Naeem baby, I will make sure to deliver this baby in yours and hubby’s presence, so as to make sure he knows the baby is yours and not his.” Naeem looked happy, so did my cousins and Tasminah. Later, to that, they randomly fucked us the way they wanted to, but none unloaded their sperm inside anyone, and none of our hubbies were allowed to fuck their wives. At times, when it was out of our control, it was our hubbies who held us, making it comfortable for the others to fuck us like wild animals.

I have already delivered the baby last month, and he resembles Naeem, so it is for sure Naeem’s son. In love of Naeem, we named him Naimur, which means “Blessings of God.” We’re going to have a similar get-together soon for someone else I know about, which I will write someday later.

Thanks for reading my fucking love, my experience of this fuck orgy, which I loved the most in my life.

Hugs to all.