This is my first story. Hope the readers will like it. I would like to thank my Editor Michaeld17110 for helping me in writing this story. He helped me a lot in writing the story.
Some background: My name is Suman. We are a married couple in our 40s. We were virgins on our wedding night, but we have always had a good marriage and healthy sex lives. As years passed and the world changed, we also changed. We saw some of our friends and relatives in different relationships. Even though a couple of our friends hinted at swapping, nothing came of it. We used to discuss it and shared our fantasies about it. When we traveled for holidays, we would sometimes arrange for massages at a resort. The first massages were just that. Later, things began to happen that were more interesting. Raman, my husband, told me that one of his massages included what people call a "happy ending". Hearing his story excited me. On two occasions, I had my breasts and nipples massaged.. At one resort a young girl offered to assist me in a bath after she completed my massage. She became friendly. The next day she offered to massage me in the room. There she began with a professional massage that soon turned sensual. She gave me a wonderful orgasm with her hands. Once, when we had a couples massage, Raman's masseuse stroked his cock until he came in her hand. She was fully dressed and very professional, but it got me very excited watching. She then walked over to me and, while Raman watched, massaged my pussy and clit until I came. At this time, we began to think it would be fun to try swapping and kept waiting for an opportunity.
When we went on holiday to Sri Lanka and Maldives. We decided that if we had a chance we might try swapping on this trip. We booked our holiday as part of a group package with other tourists. In Sri Lanka, it turned out there was another couple from England in the group. Since we were to be together for the entire tour and spoke the same language, we, naturally, spent more time with them than with the other members of our tour. Peter and Julia were in their 30's. The four of us went sight seeing together. They often kissed and touched each other openly. In our culture, wives do not tease their husbands with other people watching. So, we were surprised at their actions, and somewhat excited as well. When we went for a swim, we got to see each other with less clothing. Julia had a very good figure with nice breasts, I would guess 36 C. I am a bit smaller, 34 B. Raman was fascinated by her size. Peter was a good looking man, and always seemed to have an erection. We felt they were attracted to us. We were definitely attracted to them. So, Raman and I discussed the possibilities and decided if the opportunity arose we would go for it.
By the end of the Sri Lanka leg of our tour, the four of us had become very friendly and even discussed our sexual fantasies. Sometimes, while sightseeing, Raman would go with Julia and Peter with me. On our last day in Sri Lanka we went to the beach. While we were swimming, suddenly, Peter hugged me and picked me up in his arms. I was wearing only a small swimsuit. Peter carried me to beach where Raman and Julia sat watching us. He openly said that he liked me and that he wanted me. Julie was laughing and told Raman that Peter would give a good fuck and that he should let me enjoy. It all happened so suddenly, even though we were anticipating it. Raman said that we would discuss it and we would tell them when we arrived in Maldives.
In the room that night, Raman and I discussed the possibility. We decided that we would do everything in front of each other and not hide anything. Thinking about it and talking about it made us very horny and even though it was late and we needed to leave for the airport very early the next morning, we could not hold back an had a very intense fuck session.
When the group arrived in Maldives, Raman and I and Peter and Julia asked the tour director for adjacent cottages at one end of resort. We even paid the extra money to upgrade to a bigger cottage with a huge bed. The view of the beach was wonderful. The four of us ate dinner together on our porch. It was already late in evening when we walked down to the beach. Julia wore just her bikini which held Raman's constant attention. I wore a short dress with nothing underneath. We walked along the beach chatting and laughing and generally enjoying each other's company. We could tell from the look on Peter and Julia's faces that they were awaiting our reply. We told them what we decided which generated huge smiles all around. We cautioned that it was our first time and that, since they were more experienced in these things, they would have to help us. We said that we needed to go slowly and everything had to be done in front of one another. They were very understanding and readily agreed. We decided that the next morning would be when we would actually do it.
That night brought little sleep and much excitement and conversation about what would happen the next day. We could hardly contain our enthusiasm or our imagination about what might happen and how we would proceed.
In the morning, Raman and I got up early and went to beach before the sun came up. The beach was empty and it was dark enough that we decided to be daring and swim in the nude. While we were in the water, to our surprise, Peter and Julia came and joined us. After playing in the water together for some time, we came out to our first view of each other's naked bodies. Raman and Peter were both excited, as evidenced by their erections despite just being in the cool water.
