Wife Swapping With Best Friend

Hi readers, I’m Sarfaraz Khan making a little time out of my schedule to write a story about wife swapping. I know it’s long back I had written one. You may be knowing me, but let’s have a brief introduction. I’m a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city.

You must have read my previous stories and enjoyed them a lot. Thanks to all those who replied. I feel that sex should be beyond all barriers and purely for pleasure and nothing else.

So coming to another story of mine. This story’s concept was again a fantasy of one of my readers. He begged for a story to be made, so after long, I wrote it. I don’t want to comment if it is a real or fantasy story.

Hello myself, Siddiq, a 26-year-old well-settled engineer newly married to my beautiful, soft-spoken wife, Nida. We were married for just 6 months before this incident. My best friend was Kumar, you can call us brothers.

We were from diagonally opposite families in terms of cultures. But we were so close that we were together in everything, from crime to fun. We always stayed along. I counted him as my best friend. So much so that upon his and his wife’s (Meghana) insistence, I agreed to my parents’ marriage proposal.

And my marriage was about 3 months after Kumar’s. Now, something about Meghana, she was a beauty. Quite a modern girl but from a strictly orthodox family. She was a big IT company manager. Success and affluence had touched her at a younger age.

I was too close with her like Kumar. She had even winked when my family and Kumar and Meghana were with me when we met Nida first.

So coming to the incident. It was not like we were bored of monotonous sex. We still had so much to explore, and we were trying. Nida was not inert to my newer experiments in sex. But she never told her fantasies, maybe due to shyness and thinking it inappropriate.

But she obeyed everything like a decent wife. So it happened once when we both couples decided to go on a trip to Manali. It was an idea proposed by Meghana to my wife. She knew Kumar was busy at that time in settling. She thought if I tell him, he’d not deny.

So Nida told me about that plan. Immediately I agreed as it seemed fun. The next day I ordered Kumar we are going, and everything was done. So packing etc., was done, and we left. The first day was awesome, with beautiful scenes there. All four were enjoying each other’s company like friends.

Then came the chilling night. As they say, night changes many things. We were, post-dinner, still giggling, enjoying in the same room all four of us together. We felt that we were made for each other sharing college stories, life, and other stuff.

Nida, too, lost all inhibition she has for strangers (She never removes her head cover except before me). She was speaking about all her stories and past. The weather was inviting. I couldn’t stop looking at my wife as a husband, occasionally holding hands.

All her beauty spilled out that night. Seeing her smile, laugh her heart out everything made her look so cute. Meghana, too, was almost cuddling with Kumar. Then suddenly, Meghana announced, “So that’s it now? The couples are cuddling?”

I looked at her naughty eyes and saw pure naughtiness. I wanted to take that further. “Yeah, only if all four agree,” I remarked. Nida and Kumar were feeling a bit embarrassed, but not that much. “Why don’t all four of us cuddle together for a movie?” questioned Meghana.

I knew she would tell this. I knew something will happen tonight. We switched on the screen, and the channel running was AXN with the movie Titanic. Wow! Lucky we. (Un)fortunately, there was only one jumbo blanket per room. The ladies were in between us, and we began the show.

All four were feeling warm under covers. The temperature kept dropping. I slowly took Nida’s hand and kept over my pant. She took back feeling my erection. There was a puzzled look on her face. I winked and repeated again.

I don’t know if Meghana knew this. She was engrossed in the movie lying on Kumar’s chest. Now I began putting my hand ver her salwar and teasing her pussy. She was trying hard to make everything look normal. Meghana and Kumar were almost hugging tight skin to skin.

I pointed my eyes towards them to Nida. She looked confused and red like a tomato, but her pussy bulge was warming up. Meghana and Kumar were whispering something to each other. We couldn’t hear.

Suddenly this happened. Meghana took off the blanket over all four of us, exposing my cock and my wife’s pussy. Not only us, but Meghana was also already in her thongs. Kumar’s cock was hanging partially erected.

Nida screamed, “What!” and tried to cover her shame. But things were already out of control. However, she tried to avoid her eyes were fixed to Kumar’s black cock. Meghana was already watching my beautiful white rod with greed. I knew what will happen next.

Jack and Rose were having sex in the movie scene, and the sounds were adding to our situation. Meghana made the first move. She pushed Nida towards Kumar and jumped to take my cock inside her mouth. Nida was slowly getting the situation. Nobody spoke a word.

I held Meghana by her hair, getting a warm moist mouth around my dick. She was a pro in sucking. Her thongs were black, contrast her milky fair body and just perfect flesh. Kumar was slow with Nida. Now both were kissing gently, Nida still confused but not stopping.

I began rubbing Meghana’s pussy, already soaking in her juices. My cock was rock hard. I closed my eyes, enjoying this beauty around me. Her body perfume was invigorating. When I opened my eyes, I saw Nida sitting in Kumar’s lap and sucking his lips.

Now she was fully ready. Meghana continued sucking me while I kept on circling her clit. Now I badly wanted her pink pussy in my mouth. We came for 69 position after removing her thong. My goodness, what a hot clit she had. Her womanhood smelt and tasted so strong.

I involuntarily began lapping like crazy her two pussy lips. Both were moaning into each other’s genitals in their mouth. Nida had removed her kameez now, and Kumar had made her lie flat and enjoy his sucking her soft bosoms.

Meghana was sucking me like a vacuum. I was trying hard not to cum. I rotated her and pushed on the bed. I began licking like a dog. She came soon with a thunderous orgasm.

Nida was stripped of her lowers too now and was holding Kumars cock, moving up and down. She was still staring at it. I got on top of Meghana, and she hugged me and kissed me deeply. I was engrossed in passionate sex with this married woman. She guided me to her pussy hole, and it was pure pleasure.

Her pussy was hot as lava and erupting out juices. She held me by my waist, pulling me inside while she slighted right and left. I was banging her pussy so passionately that it gripped onto my cock like crazy. I was pounding her hard, making her moan. I heard my wife’s moan for the first time that night.

Kumar had entered her same position as me, missionary. Nida’s hair was open, and she looked like an angel. She had closed her eyes tight due to extreme shyness while my friend was making decent strokes. All four spent the next few hours in a similar company. All four woke up exhausted.

So, friends, did you like the story about swapping of a wife, Nida? Hope you enjoyed shagging. Do tell your opinion and comments to mail. Goodbye.