Five years after I married Nirmala, we were watching a video of a husband wanking as his wife was being fucked by a stranger. I told Nirmala this has always been a big turn on for me and I would love to see her been fucked by another man.
I regularly talked about this as we made love, and that I would like to try to fuck him at the same time. She wasn't keen at first but eventually said she would like to try it with someone she knew. She also wanted to feel what another cock felt like.
I am Indian slim 46 with average size cock. Nirmala 40 is very submissive, plump with big drooping tits, wide round arse, and solid thick thighs.
I love to fuck her especially from the back, watching my brown cock sliding into her cunt and her big buttocks wobbling. She enjoys posing for me naked outdoors. We take photos and videos together, my cock either in her mouth or cunt.
She rang up her ex boyfriend in Holland and talked with him. His name was Muni he was younger than us, living with his girlfriend. She arranged for him to visit her for a weekend in June he didn't know of my involvement. She picked him up from the airport on Friday afternoon dressed in a figure hugging pink saree. She told him I was home but not to worry.
I greeted and invited a nervous Muni in our lounge while Nirmala went upstairs. He was handsome with long hair and well-proportioned body. I had set up the video equipment to remember the occasion. I asked Muni if he liked Nirmala. He said he had known her for a long time, and had wanted to marry her. I was a lucky man to be fucking her. I showed Muni a photo album of Nirmala in various naked poses, and of us fucking. I could see he was excited from the bulge in his trousers. He told me about his girlfriend Ranjani, that she was like Nirmala, dark with a big arse and tits but couldn't have children. She enjoyed having her bottom smacked, and flashing her knickers in public.
Nirmala came in, in the shortest mini skirt that only just covered her big bum. She wore stockings, high heels, and a loose white blouse with no bra. Muni couldn't believe that timid modest Nirmala would dress like this. She turned round and bent over, showing us she wasn't wearing any panties. She sat down and kissed me I looked at Muni watching and invited him to join us. He gave Nirmala love bites on her neck and rubbed her tits. Nirmala turned towards Muni and kissed him.
His hand was on her thighs and slowly moved up to her wet cunt. He fingered her cunt with one finger then two and finally all four. Her head was back as we undid her blouse and sucked and kissed her nipples as she rubbed our cocks through our trousers. Muni made her stand, and removed her skirt. There was my lovely wife standing in front of a stranger in just stockings and suspenders. Muni knelt in front of her sucked and licked her cunt as she held onto his head and he held her bum. Muni undressed he had a firm slim smooth body, round bottom and a long thick cock. He was much bigger and heavier than me. Nirmala laid on the carpet as we sucked and kissed her tits, belly, legs and fanny. Whilst kissing her pussy together, Muni's lips touched mine he kissed me, I didn't know he was bi-sexual. He made us kneel in front of him. Nirmala rubbed his cock and sucked him, her cheeks bulging. I caressed his bottom and fondled his balls. She offered me Muni's cock to suck, I had never sucked a cock before, but Muni's penis looked inviting swollen thick with an angry brown knob. Nirmala held it as I nibbled the bulbous end before Muni forced it all the way down my throat. Nirmala held his balls and watched as her husband sucked her boyfriend's cock. Muni pumped my mouth pulling my hair while I held onto his arse. Nirmala stood up and kissed him.
