Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all Ajay thought as he opened the door for Denz.
He knew from Tanya's somewhat gushing descriptions over the last few weeks that Denz was well built and a star in the university rugby team back in the days. But just listening to that vs. seeing this enormous piece of meat actually standing in front, towering over Ajay in his six fit five with biceps the size of Ajay's thighs was completely different. Ajay started becoming intensely aware of his own paunch and flabby arms and his receding hairline in a way he had never been before.
I should have never agreed to this -- he thought and cursed himself even as he was trying to shake Denz's hands without flinching under the iron grip. After all, it had started out as his idea. After three years of marriage, he had felt their sex life's were becoming a bit boring and he had wanted to spice things up a bit. They had started watching porn together -- not the hard core stuff which looked unnatural and which neither of them liked but the amatuer stuff and both had enjoyed first by imagining together and fantasizing about some of the things they had seen and then actually trying some of it out.
One of the first things they had tried out was a modification of the pizza dare but instead of flashing to the pizza boy, Tanya had "accidentally" dropped her towel for the young French room service guy at a hotel she was staying in Paris for a week on a business trip. She had kept her webcam open for Ajay to watch and Ajay had a hard on seeing his wife naked in front of the other guy as he ogled at her, her bending down in front of him to pick the towel so that her ass was almost brushing his pants, her letting him into the room holding the towel in front of her so that the whole of her back and bum were still completely exposed.
Tanya later confessed that she had also quite enjoyed herself. She had turned out to be a natural, doing it again the next day, only this time opening the door wearing only her black thong panties and then inviting the boy into the room to ask for his advice about the Metro. He had jacked off while watching his topless wife kneeling on the bed over the big paper Paris Metro map with the French guy (who was now quite convinced that she wanted to have sex with him) freely touching her shoulders and back and arms as he "explained" the various Metro and RER lines.
The next few months had been the most sexually exciting time of his life. He had discovered a whole new side of his wife he had never known before and had enjoyed taking her to night clubs in hot low cut party dresses which she sometimes wore without any underwear, to the park in summer in tiny hot pants and sexy tank tops which could rival any London teenagers.
They had ended the summer with a trip to Furteventura and had enjoyed a week of skinny dipping, walking around hand in hand completely naked on the long sandy beaches and having sex amongst the sand dunes and being discovered on more than one occasion while they were doing it, including once by a bunch of young surfers which had made Tanya even hornier than usual and moan louder while they guys stared at them; and she had stared back while still riding him with her pussy hungrily eating his cock underwear, to the park in summer in tiny hot pants and sexy tank tops which could rival any London teenagers.
As the winter came and activities outside got more limited, they had both started craving for something kinkier. Sensual massages had been a good source of fun. Usually if he had a massage she would leave the house and if she had one he would leave, sometimes recording the session on video and watching together at night while having sex. Watching someone of the opposite massaging your partner's nude body was always a great turn on for both of them. Lately they had both started fantasizing about threesomes and after watching one particularly hot video one night where the girl calls up her boyfriend on phone while cheating on him with a bbc, Ajay revealed his secret wish of seeing Tanya get fucked by a huge black cock.
He had decided it would be his gift to her for her birthday which was coming up in a few months but she hadn't seemed that interested. That was until she went for a conference in Chicago with the new head sales who had just joined her company and whom she had an indirect line of reporting into now. Ever since she had come back she hadn't stopped talking about Denz, Denz does this, he does that, he rides a bike to office and is a scuba diving instructor, he wears a very attractive perfume and has impeccable manners; she was clearly smitten. And then on the weekend, as she had his cock in his mouth and was giving him a blowjob, she suddenly looked into his eyes with those innocent brown eyes of her and said baby I want Denz for my birthday; and there was nothing he could do to refuse.
It was her birthday today and they had invited the unsuspecting Denz for dinner. She was dressed in her embroidered red net saree with the backless red blouse which he had with got her from India recently, paired with red earrings and bracelet of red stones. Ajay thought she looked stunning, the net saree leaving most of her shoulders, back and navel and tummy bare, flaunting her incredible figure and flawless babies skin.
The plan was for Ajay to get an urgent phone call from office just as they were about to start dinner and having to go leaving Denz and Tanya alone in the house; promising to be back within the hour but with no intention of doing so up. To spice things up a bit more, he had bought her a tiny vibrator with a timer which she was wearing now- it was timed to go off for a few seconds fifteen minutes after he left and then at random intervals thereafter.
