The Couple Swap Between Two Hot Couples

Hello friends, this is raj here back again with another incident and today I am narrating a true incident of my life. Any girls/ladies in germany or gujarat want to have a discreet friendship/share secrets or stories with a 27 year hot guy den email me at [email protected]. I am 6 feet and had quiet a few affairs. I travel to gujrat frequently and stay in germany.

Any of you hot bhabhis interested please email me. If a couple wants to swap they can message me as well. I will share my experiences later of wife swapping too. Also up for a threesome but only with a second girl ;) Lets get back to the storyThis is Raj Agarwal and I am married . Ours was a love marriage about a year ago. Both of us were working in a factory that makes upholstery for furniture and cars.While I was an export manager, my wife was stores in charge.

We were lucky to be in the job because my dearest friend Prashant Sharma was also working in the same factory as HRD. His wife Nisha Kulkarni by coincidence was also a designer in the same factory. After a long time, we had three days off from work.

My wife Aditi who is 25 & I at 32 were desperate to have an outing and managed to convince my colleague Prashant (31) and his wife Nisha (29) to go with us to the Chandipur Beach in the state of Orissa.

This was a path breaking trip for us. When we left by road in a car, Prashant & I sat if the front driving in turns throughout the 300Km journey, but when we returned, we drove in turn with Nisha sitting in the back with me when Prashant drove with Aditi sitting in front; or with Aditi sitting in the back with Prashant while I drove with Nisha sitting in the front!

Needless to say, we went back to the original seating arrangement for propriety’s sake when we were 30Km from home! We never imagined in our wildest of dreams that things would turn out this way. We were just normal couples having a ball of a time whenever we got together for dinner.

On these visits, Prashant & I would retire to another room and binge out on drinks & cigarettes while Aditi & Nisha had their own great time gossiping far away from the smoke. We did get quite familiar with each other, but none of our activities ever had a sexual undertone. I am not sure what ran through each of the other three’s minds, but speaking for myself,

I did fantasize about Nisha off and on. On every visit to their place, I would excuse myself to the toilet for a leak knowing fully well that Nisha had this habit of leaving used clothes in a bucket for washing on the morrow. At these times, I would rummage through the pile of her used clothing and try to get a scent of Nisha from select articles.

If I was lucky, I would find her used panties which gave me a great thrill when I pushed the material at the crotch on my face and breathed in the unique aroma. At other times, I would make do with breathing in the scent of her arm-pits. At times I had to make do with just burying my face in the crotch portion of her clothes.

I still believe this is a normal male urge and quite innocent at that; it wasn’t as though I was consumed by thoughts of her all the time and the madness lasted only so long as I was in their bathroom. Coming back to the trip, it took us 8 hours to get to our destination and everything was usual with us enjoying each other’s company & the trip.

Once at the destination in the evening (we had started rather early to get there in time), we only managed to find a rather upscale hotel and decided to book only one large Deluxe room in an attempt to cut costs. We were impatient to get to the famous beach in time to enjoy low-tied (the shoreline recedes about 1 Km during low-tide!

Hurriedly taking turns in the bathroom, we made our way to the beach. We had a ball of a time there. Nisha & Aditi, like most Indian women, chose to take a dip while still wearing their Salwar Khameez. Prashant & I of course stripped to our Bermudas and got into the water.

Aditi is a foot shorter than me at 5’2″ & built just right without excess fat. At 50Kg, the same weight as me (I am rather skinny), she has flaring hips & 34 Breasts that make her quite a sexy bundle. Nisha on the other is 5’4″ to Prashant’s 5’11” and more amply built at 60 Kg with a 36 bust. Prashant is quite well filled up at 70Kg.

Nisha is the fairest of us with Prashant & Aditi slightly Wheatish. I am the darkest. We spent quite some time at the beach and Nisha & Aditi looked only sexy enough as their drenched clothes would allow. The fact that the wet clothes plastered onto their bodies accentuated their shapes throwing their breasts into special focus.

While we must have thrown a couple of interested glances at each other’s wives, Prashant & I were quite content enjoying the thrill of being on the beach-front. We returned tired to the room, showered in turns & went out to dinner. When we got back to the room, Prashant having consumed 5 pegs as he did on special occasions & me only 3 which was my limit,

we were all rather exhausted & climbed onto the bed after taking turns in the bath room to change into night clothes. Prashant & I of course put on new Bermudas & left our upper torsos bare. Nisha & Aditi wore night gowns. There was the usual awkwardness when we chose positions ending up with Nisha & Prashant in the centre and Prashant & I on the outsides beside each of our wives.

None of us wanted to sleep quickly and fell to discussing the day. Eventually, we settled into a lull and I was just ruing the fact that Aditi & I could not have sex today. “We have 2 full days & nights before leaving” said Prashant suddenly breaking the silence. “Yeah, we have to pack in as much of the sights as we can before we leave” I said.

“I don’t know about you all, but I think I am going to have one hell of a body ache tomorrow. I don’t know how much I can do” said Nisha. “Me too” Aditi piped up. This was usually a signal for me to start off on a massage which Aditi thinks I am very good at. But we generally had her remove her clothes to be in her bra & panties to do this; and it usually ended up in our having sex.

I was just wondering what to do when Aditi suddenly said, “I usually get Raj to give me a massage -and it works wonders, guess I’ll have to pass this time.” “Why?” said Prashant, “I don’t think we should waste an entire day – we have only 2 days you know.” “Yeah Aditi, why don’t you roll on to your stomach and let me give you a massage.”

There was an uncomfortable silence as Aditi gave me the stare, but I was getting rather enthusiastic now “Come on!, what’s the difference, they are our friends you know….” “Ok” I said looking at her consternation “You can always keep your nighty on.” Both of us knew this did not work very well, but then I could try.

Prashant was getting into this idea now. “Hey Nisha, come on, maybe I can learn something from Raj – you are always saying that I don’t know how to give a massage.” Nisha hesitated and seeing a chance, I said “Come on Bhabhi, its OK, Aditi knows I am good at it and it would help for Prashant to learn some tricks.”

Nisha & Aditi looked at each other and seemed to reluctantly decide to go ahead. I’m sure Aditi was having second thoughts as the massage with clothes on just did not work much. In fact, we had brought along our special massage aroma oil knowing that we would need it. But we had never planned on being with Prashant & Nisha in the same room.

Aditi turned around onto her stomach and Nisha followed suit. I sat up and moving over her, straddled her thighs. Prashant did the same. Aditi & Nisha had their heads turned towards each other. Each sized up the other couple & for the first time, I felt that a sexual awareness entered the atmosphere.

“Well, Prashant, Just follow my lead” I said and proceeded to knead the base of Aditi’s neck. “Mmmhhhh” Aditi went as I had expected and soon Nisha followed suit as Prashant did everything I was doing to Aditi. While our wives had their eyes closed and were murmuring their approval, I looked over at Nisha spread below Prashant & wished I could see more.

I looked at Prashant & saw him looking at Aditi. I was getting excited now and mad thoughts were running through my mind. Even as I continued, a plan slowly formed in my mind. I deliberately changed my massage pattern to the one which requires oil with my palms sliding on bare skin.

Prashant Followed suit watching my hands closely, and sure enough, Aditi could not stand the abrasion of the cloth. “Raj, its hurting man!, do it gently na” she said. “Really! it felt good at first,” said Nisha “but as he moved down to my shoulder blades, my skin has begun to sting.”

“Look Aditi,” I said, if we have to have fun tomorrow, we need to continue with the shoulder blades also, you know that. Can’t you bear some discomfort?” I knew very well she couldn’t. Nisha was looking skeptical and Prashant looked enquiringly at me even as he faithfully followed my lead. When Aditi could not take it any longer, She asked us to stop.

“You know, we need to use the oil to get this muscle pain off Raj,” This is not going to work” “Oil?” said Prashant. “Yeah, we have a special type of oil, it helps greatly with massaging muscles, but then we need to get the nighties off if we have to use that. Aditi’s right. I don’t think we can get all the pain off without the oil”

Prashant looked at Nisha and she back at him. I hoped Prashant would catch my thread and he didn’t disappoint. ” You guys are carrying this oil with you?” he asked. “Prashant you don’t know how important this oil is. Especially in the beach, Aditi can enjoy and strain herself only because a massage will take off all the pain that may appear the next day”

“Is it that good?” asked Nisha. “Yeah! Its good, but we would have to take our nighties off Nisha!” Aditi said. None of us said anything for some time. The air was getting very thick now. Nisha & Aditi looked at each other, Prashant & I looked at each other. Prashant seemed to understand and turning to Nisha, he said,

“Nisha, what difference is it going to make?” Prashant said. “Nobody else is here and really, I want to have fun tomorrow. In fact you & Aditi should also give me & Raj a massage or else we’ll be sore also” Nisha looked at Aditi and then at me. It was clear that they were undecided. I had to press the advantage, “Come on Aditi, its only Nisha & Prashant.

So many people bathe in bikinis on the beach. A panty & bra is hardly any different!” They were hesitating and I knew we had to push them. I looked at Prashant & there was understanding in his eyes. “Here, take this off,” I said and proceeded to pull up the hemline of Aditi’s nighty from behind me while still straddling her thighs.

Both Nisha & Aditi did not object as Prashant & I pulled up the nighties up to their thighs, from below us & off their hips. Aditi & Nisha had to move around a bit to allow the flowing gowns to be pulled up their torsos. As the clothes went up their chests & covered their faces, I looked over at Prashant & Nisha and saw them in the same position.

Prashant was looking at Aditi & I took an eyeful of the milky skin of Nisha exposed. Nisha’s Bottom was really awesome and the white panty she wore stretched across her buttocks accentuating the curves. As her Bra came into view, I had to gasp at the size of her breasts squashed under her weight. The milky lobes almost were bursting through the material of her white bra.

My heart was thudding now as we proceeded to take in the almost naked view of each other’s wives. Seeing them in their underclothes was really a rush! Once we had the nighties off them, Nisha & Aditi buried their faces into the pillows. I got up to rummage through my luggage & carried back the oil.

Straddling Aditi’s thighs again, I poured a good quantity of oil into my palm and handed over the bottle to Prashant. He followed suit as I rubbed the oil between my palms and began to massage the base of Aditi’s neck. This time there were moans from both of them when Prashant & I got into the groove.

After paying some attention to her shoulder blades, I moved down to her exposed back and continued up to her waist. After the initial inhibitions, Nisha & Aditi were beginning to relax and moan in appreciation every time we got to their tensed muscles.

On the pretext of taking stock of how Prashant was doing on my instruction, I took in the full sight of Nisha from her head to her toes. Her breasts were really a marvel and I was frustrated by the fact that they were covered beneath her body. Her Buttocks were fully exposed to my view and I couldn’t keep from wondering how it would feel to squeeze her bottoms with my own hands.

When I looked up at her face, I found her looking at me and the blood rushed to my face as I read her expression. She knew I was ogling her exposed body. I guiltily looked up at Prashant & found him giving Aditi’s body the same ogling.

We were getting deep into this now and eventually, I shifted by concentration to Aditi’s legs and worked upwards. As I proceeded, I unabashedly kept my sights on Nisha’s body. I knew she was aware of me looking at her exposed body, but I was beyond caring. I watched as Prashant kneaded her buttocks.

At some point Prashant must have noticed me ogling his wife and he began to put on a show for me. He would squeeze her buttocks and part them as much as he could in the confines of her panty. He would part her thighs and give me a better view of her panty covered ‘V’. Nisha knew what he was doing and the three of us were now playing a dangerous game.

For a while, I did the same to my wife for Prashant to see and eventually decided to take things further if I could. I moved up to her back and began to massage the muscles on either side of her spine. I have a special technique for this. Gently bunching a good portion of the muscles between my fingers, I slide my hands upwards right up to her neck.

This time however, her Bra would obstruct & I had to release and re-start again jumping over the bra-strap. Aditi usually unhooked the strap at this time, but she had to be content now with what I was doing. I could see her frustration though.

Prashant was doing the same, but at one point when he reached Nisha’s bra strap, he paused and looked at me. My eyes must have been daring him and he looked at Nisha who was looking at us both with her face turning pink. Plunging in, Prashant reached for the bra strap and in one fluid movement, had it uncooked.

Nisha gasped and reached backwards to prevent him as he drew the straps apart, but Prashant would not relent. “Come on Nisha, what’s the difference, its Ok” he said and to her consternation, he proceeded to pull at the bra and taking it off from beneath her, he tossed it aside.

Nisha had to raise her chest for an instant and I got a good look at the massive breasts momentarily hanging downwards without the support. She lay back however before I could savor the sight. Both of them looked at me & Aditi and I jumped at the chance to oblige. I took off Aditi’s bra and settled down to massaging her back.

We seemed to have crossed another milestone now and we were all silent except for the occasional moans & murmurs from Aditi & Nisha. Soon Prashant began to get a little daring and as he massaged Nisha’s shoulder-blades, he slid down his hands side-wards and let his fingers gently press on the globes of her breasts.

Nisha caught her breath audibly, but Prashant continued. I had stopped and Aditi & I were looking at the scene unfolding beside us. Slowly, looking into Nisha’s eyes, Prashant slid his hands underneath her body just below her breasts & began to knead them, giving me & Aditi occasional glimpses of her nipples.

Eventually, he was not content exposing just that much and began to turn Nisha over. Nisha resisted initially, but Prashant would not give up. Looking into his eyes, Nisha slowly turned to her side exposing her breasts to me & Aditi and turned over. This was the first sight I got of Nisha’s full breasts with the dark pink areolas and the turgid pink nipples.

She settled on to her back and continued to look at Prashant. My friend now seemed to have a hang of how to massage and he began to massage her chest. Then slowly and deliberately, he moved his palms upwards to cup & squeeze her breasts. At this point Nisha turned to us to see both of us staring at her exposed breasts.

She moaned in ecstasy as Prashant gently squeezed both orbs with circular motions. I had to clear my stuck throat before I could say “God Nisha, you have beautiful breasts. You know I have never seen another woman’s breasts. They are so different from Aditi’s” At this point, Prashant stopped suddenly and the three of us turned to look at Aditi.

She was like a trapped rabbit now. But under the insistence from our eyes, she slowly turned over exposing herself to us while intently watching Prashant for his reaction. We could hear Prashant draw in his breath as my wife’s breasts came into view. She had C cup breasts & rather small dark areolas, but the large nipples proudly stood up looking all pinched up.

She was aroused, I knew. Prashant & I went back to caressing our wives’ breasts while we looked at each other’s wife. I was yearning to do to Nisha’s breasts what Prashant was doing. By now, the thrill of the situation had got to us and we had reached a point where we knew things must go further.

“Aditi, your breasts are beautiful you know, and your nipples so different from Nisha’s. Raj is a lucky guy.” All four of us looked at each other and held our breath. The suggestion was clear. Clearing my throat, I said “Prashant do you want to feel Aditi’s breasts? I don’t think we will get another opportunity.”

Looking at Prashant, I slowly rose from Aditi’s Laps & Prashant did likewise. Like automatons, we switched places, not noticing that we now had bulges in our Bermudas. As I slowly lowered myself on Nisha’s Lap, I looked into her eyes and she looked back not breaking the gaze. When my thighs made contact with hers, I felt the heat shoot up my spine and I let myself sink on to her lap.

I had to ensure that my hard on was not resting on her, but holding myself up was straining my waist. Letting go, I settled down with my hard on pressing into her thighs. I held my breath as I extended my arms for the first touch of friend’s wife’s breasts. She moaned as I squeezed the magnificent orbs and I savoured the pleasure. I was flushed now with the blood rushing to my head.

I slowly released her breasts & let my hands move all over her body & face just touching familiar parts of her that society does not allow of a man other than the husband’s. All the time, I kept looking at her, telling her with my eyes ‘I’m touching your body’ Prashant was doing the same to Aditi and I no longer cared even to look except for a quick glance.

We had crossed the final barrier now and I moved my hands down to my prize. As I hooked my fingers in Nisha’s panty, she gasped and grabbed at my hands restraining them as she looked at me with alarmed eyes. But I continued to look at her without breaking her gaze. Time seemed to stop still. I was asking her to show me her pussy.

I did not break our gaze and could slowly see the acceptance creeping into her eyes. It may have been only seconds, but she seemed to have come to a decision and looked sideways at Prashant & Aditi. they had stopped and were looking at the interplay between me & Nisha. Finally, looking at Prashant defiantly, Nisha momentarily pushed at my hands,

signaling her consent for me to pull her panties down & released my hands. She continued to look at Prashant as I lowered down the panty. I could already smell her musky scent rising from her groins, but was desperate for the first sight of her pussy. As I drew the material downwards, her rounded tummy tapering off downwards was exposed slowly, the dark hair at her crotch came into view.

And as I held my breath, I got the first view of Nisha’s cunt. She had a pouted pussy with pink glistening lips shining from the midst of neatly trimmed black pubic hair. It was a beautiful sight and the slightly pouted lips met at the top where just a little hint of her clitoris was visible. The warm aroma from her groins rose up to hit my face and I breathed in her smell.

As I drank in the sight of Nisha’s pussy, I tried to commit her smell to memory. I was seeing & smelling my friend’s wife’s most private parts. I drank in the forbidden sight and breathed in of the heavenly fragrance. I had to remember her like this and I looked up to her face. Nisha was staring at me unblinkingly.

The acceptance of the situation glowed on her face as she wantonly spread her knees to give me a full view of her cunt. The wet lips parted with almost a smack as the pink depths were revealed to me. As is looked at the beautiful cunt, I lowered my head like an automaton breathing deeply of her smell. I was committing the sight of her cunt & smells to memory.

I did not care any longer what the others were doing. I just had to kiss that beautiful slit. I felt Nisha tensing as I brought my lips closer to the beautiful cunt spread before me. When I made contact, there were collective gasps from everyone around and Nisha shuddered clamping her thighs around my head. Nisha must have climaxed the moment I made contact and my face was thrust into her groin.

This was where I had dreamed of being at times & opening my mouth, I let my mouth clamp down on her nether lips and dived in with my tongue to taste the wetness of Nisha’s cunt. The salty sweet tang of her juices thrilled me as I lapped at her pussy repeatedly like a crazed man. Even as I licked the beautiful crevice from bottom to top, Nisha began to shudder in a series of orgasms.

I continued to taste her juices even as I tormented her till her shudders began to subside. When her thighs released the pressure on my ears, I made to retreat, but Nisha brought up her hands to cradle my head and keep it in her groin. I knew what she wanted and gently continued to lick & kiss her entire slit from bottom to top as she began to relax.

When I eventually straightened up, all three were still looking at me wide-eyed. Aditi & Prashant seemed to come out of a trance and looked at each other. It was their turn now and Prashant followed every step I had done with Nisha. Aditi reacted much the same as Nisha with the only difference that she openly moaned through her orgasms.

When Prashant finally emerged from assaulting my wife’s pussy, we all looked at each other sheepishly. Aditi & Nisha were however not done yet. Prashant & I still had raging hard-ons pushing through our Bermudas. In unison, both of them reached for our cocks and gripped the hard shafts. It took us only a few seconds to dispose of the remaining clothes and expose ourselves to each other’s wives.

When we resumed position above them, I sat back at her thighs, but Prashant moved up to bring his cock close to Aditi’s face. This time, Nisha & I stopped to watch Aditi & Prashant lead the way. Aditi was drinking in the sight of Prashant’s cock and slowly reached up to enclose the hard member in her palm.

Prashant’s cock was the same length as mine but just a bit thinner. As we watched, Aditi ran her fingers lightly on his cock tracing the contours of the pink member and the bulbous tip. She cradled his balls in the other hand. Even as I watched, she pulled down on his cock till the tip was touching her cheeks.

With closed eyes, she moved his cock all over her face letting the tip caress her forehead, cheeks, eyes and chin. Finally opening her eyes, she brought the tip of the cock to her lips and glanced at me for an instant. As she looked at me, she parted her lips and enclosed his cock head with them. Prashant groaned as he arched his back.

She must have been using her tongue on his glans, for he seemed to begin to buckle and hurriedly pulled his cock out. He did not want to come that quickly. Pausing for a moment with his eyes closed, Prashant drew in calming breaths and again slowly inserted his cock into Aditi’s mouth. This time, Aditi held her mouth open and let Prashant sink his cock half-way into her mouth.

Once there, he slowly retracted with closed eyes savoring the feel of her mouth around his cock. He began to slowly rock allowing his cock to move in and out of her mouth. I watched Prashant fuck Aditi’s mouth for a while and then turned my attention to Nisha. She had also been watching her husband put his cock in her friend’s mouth.

Now looking back at my cock, she watched as I moved to get my hard member closer to her face. I knelt with my knees beside Nisha’s chest and pushed my turgid cock into her face. I pressed my engorged member all over her forehead, cheeks & finally her lips. Looking up at me, Nisha slowly opened her mouth and holding my hot member in her palms, she guided my cock into her mouth.

The moment I felt the moist warmth of her mouth around my cock, spikes of pleasure shot up my spine and I had to pull away lest I ejaculated immediately into her mouth. Prashant & I both knew that we would not be able to hold if they continued sucking on our cocks. I looked at him and said “Prashant, I have to fuck Nisha.”

“Me too,” he said, “I have to fuck Aditi. I have wanted to do this for so long” Nisha & Aditi looked at each other as we took our positions with our hard cocks pointing at each other’s wives. Finally I sank my cock into the inviting warmth of Nisha’s cunt. Nisha gasped as my thick shaft penetrated her vagina and I paused to enjoy the feel of her warm wetness gripping the entire length of my shaft.

I glanced at Prashant and found him arching his back as his cock stayed buried in Aditi’s cunt. Aditi had her eyes closed as Prashant slowly began to move his cock back & forth. When I withdrew & pounded my cock back into Nisha’s cunt, I shuddered from the ecstasy and knew that I would not hold for long.

It may have been only a few thrusts when both Prashant & I emptied our loads into the vaginas of each other’s wives. It must have been too short a time for Aditi & Nisha, but there was nothing that could be done about it as both Prashant & I collapsed over the naked bodies of our wives.

It took some time for us to stir again and I was nuzzling my face into Nisha’s neck even as we tried to get our breaths back. When we were done, we looked at each other guiltily, but Prashant & I just could not move away from our wives. As I slid my hands between Nisha’s thighs, I could feel my cum seeping out from her cunt.

Nisha immediately excused herself and left to the bathroom to clean herself up. She came back still nude and I again drank in the sight of my friend’s naked wife. When she settled back on the bed, Aditi took her turn in the bath-room. Unable to control myself for long, I again splayed Nisha’s legs wide and drank in the sight of the pussy.

It seemed flush from the fucking and I sat beside her caressing her cunt with my fingers. Prashant came over and held her legs apart as I again settled between her legs to gaze up at her nakedness. I held her knees up and looked at her puckered arse-hole. Unable to hold back, I planted a kiss on the pink wrinkle lined hole.

When I let my tongue probe the hole, Nisha drew in a sharp breath and shuddered. By the time Aditi came back, Prashant & had both gone down on her with him sucking her breasts and me eating her wet cunt out. Aditi came and sat beside us watching the scene unfold. I settled gown to sucking on Nisha’s cunt to drink the juices that were now flowing again.

While I feasted on her, I felt Prashant straighten up and nudge at me to move back. When I looked up, I found his eyes had a glazed look as with one hand he had cupped Aditi’s head and was pushing her towards Nisha’s cunt. I moved over and pushed at Aditi’s bottom to get her between Nisha’s legs and even as Nisha watched holding her breath,

Prashant got Aditi to place her mouth on Nisha’s cunt. It took some time for Aditi to get used to this, but slowly, she began to lap at Nisha’s cunt. Nisha was moaning now and encouraged by the sound, Aditi placed kisses all over the open pussy and began to lick the wet slit. Soon they were lost to us and Aditi worked Nisha up into a series of orgasms.

When Nisha could take no more, she grasped at Aditi’s shoulders & pulled her upwards. Still lying down, she looked into Aditi’s eyes and pulled her waist towards her face. Aditi seemed to understand and positioning her knees beside Nisha’s face, she lowered her exposed cunt on Nisha’s mouth.

The moment Nisha’s open mouth made contact with Aditi’s pussy, Aditi arched her back and moaned. Prashant and I were now again getting hard-ons. Nisha was now totally into the groove pleasuring Aditi and was feverishly lapping at the wet opening of her friend’s cunt.

By the time, Aditi’s orgasms subsided, Prashant was again ready to fuck her and tearing her away from his wife, he thrust his cock into Aditi again and proceeded to fuck her. Both Prashant & I lasted a lot longer this time and we were all thoroughly satiated when we went of to sleep cradling each other’s naked wives.

Needless to say, while we had fucked each other’s wives, there were many more fantasies to chase & we broke many more taboos on that trip, but that is another story.

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