I am Kumar from eastern India, working in well known corporate sector as chief engineer, 52 yrs old. My family consists of my wife, Vijaya and two children. We stay in company provided flat; our neighbours are all family persons. The ladies are having good understanding between themselves. All the gentlemen are working in same group companies in important positions. They are having one or two children, having good relationship with us. As our companies are doing well, we are all happy and well off. Our elder one is doing engineering from a reputed private college and younger one is in standard seven. Both are in their hostels.
Vijaya, 45 yrs old, a classic beauty, figure is 36C-33-38. We still love each other a lot crossing 20 years of married life, but honestly speaking our sex life is bit monotonous nowadays due to lack of spice. We see XXX films sometimes showing group fun, swapping, cuckold or threesome or lesbian actions; but not having the guts to go for all these things. Sometimes I face erectile dysfunctions too due to my age. Above all we don't have much satisfaction in bedroom nowadays.
I want to share with you one incident happened with us last rainy season while celebrating my wife's birthday with our apartment couples.
On that special evening it was raining cats and dogs. They were present in our flat to celebrate the party. Let me introduce them with you. Three couples were there- Priya/ Jiten from Madhya Pradesh, Sritama/ Padmakh from Tripura, Swati/ Prashant from Bihar. All of them are in 40s. There was another lady Jyotsna from Bihar, age around 45 years; her hubby was out of station that day in official trip. The housewives are all just sex bombs having nice curves; to be very frank I would die to fuck each one of them though I am loyal to my wife. Their husbands are having good figures too.
I am coming to the main story. I brought the birthday cake and placed it on the dining table, to be cut by the birthday girl. All of our neighbours came well dressed.
It was around 9 PM. Vijaya was getting dressed in a gorgeous saree in master bedroom where four ladies were present. I was preparing myself in front of the wardrobe of another room wrapping a towel around my waist. I found men gossiping in drawing room together, as if some secret discussion was going on.
I was about to come to the drawing room, these three gentlemen pushed the door of master bedroom and forcibly entered like whirlwind. Vijaya got stunned, but I found four ladies quite prepared for the incident. Jiten pulled my wife's saree which was then loosely bound on her body. Naturally it fell on the floor.
Vijaya anticipated the situation and ran away towards drawing room with her remaining cloths on.
Swati shouted, "Catch her, don't let her go."
Three gents and four ladies all chased her in bedrooms/ drawing room/ kitchen; I got mesmerized. Ultimately they could catch her between master bedroom and kitchen. Jyotsna held her hands tight, Sritama held her legs. A funny little ran through me as I saw Prashant's hand glide over Vijaya's big tits. Padmakh's hand snaked under her petticoat and my wife stiffened. The hand continued to fondle her cunt, her hands and legs still held tightly. "Stop it!" my wife gasped as all the hands were groping her lusty body. Jiten started to fondle my wife's buttocks. Jiten was trying to unhook her blouse, but probably due to the rusted hooks he couldn't. Then there was a sharp rip as her blouse and bra were torn away by Jyotsna.
Her huge tits tumbled into view. Her big brown nipples already erect and puckered from being fondled. A thrill streaked through my tummy as I watched Jiten and his wife Priya started to feel my wife's bouncing melons in their hands. Sritama tried to pull the thread of the petticoat, but she was somehow unable to disengage it. Then there was a second sharp tearing sound, and suddenly my wife was stark naked, her panty and petticoat having been torn away by both Sritama and Swati. More whoops and laughter as my wife blushed, choking and twisting in their tight grip. My wife is nothing but a bundle of curves and dimples. They were quite gentle and careful with her even my wife was furious. The gents were squeezing her tits, tugging at her nipples, petting her buttocks. My wife choked and twisted. Jyotsna then suggested bringing her to master bedroom. My wife was suddenly lifted waist high by other ladies and gents. They brought her to the bedroom, placing her on the bed on her back. Sritama winked Swati to close the only window found open then and to switch off the door bell. I entered the bedroom. Her knees were forced wide apart and pushed high into her chest. Vijaya's legs and hands were in tight grip. She had a lot of hair on that thing! All these thick patch of dark hair covering her mound was an evidence of our rare sexual activities. They all admired her beauty. Then I saw the men getting undressed. I saw thick cocks wobbling onto view, already erect and skinned back; wrinkled balls swinging there loaded with semen.
