My wife, Barbara and I had been retired for four months when a young East Indian couple moved in next door. Like Barbara and I they had been born in the UK and came to North America with their families when they were in their mid teens. Our kids were grown and gone and Padam and Chandi were yet to start a family. We quickly became friends and enjoyed many visits to each other's home to chat about the old country over mugs of tea in our kitchen.
At first I thought it was my imagination but as time passed I became convinced that Padam was more than interested in Barbara than just as a neighbour. I noticed many times that he would stare at her ass as she stood at the kitchen counter making tea and his gaze would follow her if she left the room. I mentioned this to my wife but she thought I was being silly. "What would a thirty-something guy with a lovely wife want with me?" she said and dismissed it.
Barbara underestimated herself; she was 58, an ash blonde with a firm figure, large breasts and curves in all the right places. She looked 10 years younger than her age and I couldn't blame Padam for leering at her ass as she bent over the sink; I had done it a million times so I knew what he was thinking. I had done my share of subtle ogling of Chandi also and had jerked off last summer while watching her in a tight t-shirt and a pair of very short shorts in the garden from my bedroom window. I had imagined fondling her smooth, light brown body, kissing her ample tits and fucking her. I visualized what her pussy would be like; jet black pubic hair with a wet pink gash beneath, of licking it then easing my cock inside her and giving her a good, hard drilling. I fantasized splashing cum over her face. . .streaks of white over her perfect, dark skin. . .ah, well, the musing of a horny, old guy I thought, it's never going to happen. I wondered if Padam had jerked off to images of fucking Barbara and it made me horny.
Chandi turned 33 on August 9 and Padam asked if he could hold a surprise birthday party for her in our yard. We have a pool and hot tub and the weather was sunny and hot so a pool party made sense and we agreed. It was a beautiful afternoon and about thirty guests attended. Most were in their thirties and I admired several of the young ladies in their bikinis. Chandi wore a one-piece bathing suit that still gave a strong hint of the luscious body beneath. I noticed that the white wine was running low so I went inside to collect a couple more bottles. I went into the family room that gave out into the yard and climbed the stairs to the kitchen. I took two bottles out of the wine cooler and was just about to head back outside when I heard a noise. It sounded like sighs coming from the living room and I went to investigate. I had bare feet so I didn't make any noise and peeked around the doorway. Barbara had her back to me and was in a passionate embrace with Padam. His hands were mauling her ass over her bikini bottom and they were kissing. She suddenly broke away, "We shouldn't be doing this, it's wrong," she said."
"I want you so badly, from the first time I saw you I've wanted you," he pleaded.
"I find you attractive and I would like to but I have a husband and you have Chandi. We must get back to the party; people will wonder where we are."
"But you're so wet and your pussy feels so good, let's go upstairs, no one will miss us for a while."
"I want to but no, we mustn't, we've gone too far already."
She moved and it was then that I saw that her bikini top was pushed up exposing her breasts and Padam's swim shorts were to one side and his cock was out and very erect. They must have been involved with some pretty heavy fondling I thought and quickly made my way back to the yard. I put the wine down a dived into the pool, partly to think and partly to hide my erection. I swam to the far end and clung to the side. There was no doubt I was excited by what I had seen and thoughts of Padam having sex with my Barbara had me very aroused. There was also no doubt that Barbara wanted to get fucked by our neighbour. I watched them come out of the house with more towels as if nothing had happened but I'm sure Padam looked over to Chandi, smiled, raised his eyebrows and gave her a slight, but definite, nod. Did she know what he planned to do when he went to help Barbara with the towels, or was it just my imagination again and wanted it to be that?
The party wrapped up about 9:30 and by the time everyone had left and we had cleaned up it was 11:30. I crawled into bed beside Barbara and cuddled up behind her with my super hard cock between her legs. We always slept naked and often went to sleep like this. My erection throbbed and my heart raced as I said, "I saw you in the living room earlier with Padam."
"Oh," she relied then there was silence.
Barbara and I don't consider ourselves swingers but we do have a 'friends with benefits' relationship with a Mark and Patsy, a couple we have known for many years. We get together several times a year so I have seen Barbara with another man but had never considered anyone else or someone of a different skin colour until I had seen Padam and Barbara kissing and fondling. It had excited me and obviously done the same for her.
"It's alright," I whispered in her ear as I squeezed her big tits, "it made me very horny watching you with him and I want to see you fuck him, would you like that?"
"I had never thought of him that way until today but he did get me very aroused. His cock felt nice and he's a good kisser but there's Chandi."
I told her what I had seen and what I thought.
"You'd like to have her, wouldn't you?"
"The thought has crossed my mind more than a few times but first we need to see to you right now," I said and eased my cock into her very wet pussy.
Barbara and I agreed on a plan and the following Saturday morning I peered out of the front bedroom window and saw that both Padam's and Chandi's vehicles were in the driveway. "Both cars are still there, I'm going to call now," I called to Barbara.
"I'm ready," she replied excitedly.
I went downstairs and picked up the phone, "Hi Chandi, is Padam home?"
He's in the shower, can I have him call you in a few minutes?" she offered.
"Sure, is he busy the morning?"
"No, we have nothing planned."