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Young Indian Wife Gets Pregnant
by Rupanita (anita22_g@rediffmail.com)
***
A young couple goes out with friends where they help
her get pregnant. (MMF, wife, bi, swing, India, preg)
***
If they were asked, there is no doubt that Zoya and
Salman would have considered themselves a modern
liberated couple. However, before the events described
here, they were really much more conventional than they
would have cared to admit!
Both worked in the financial world, and when they had
met at the wedding of her cousin Salim to his cousin
Zara, they had immediately hit it off. They were
regularly dating within two weeks soon they were in
love.
At this time, each had only had two previous sexual
experiences, which in both cases involved one longish
relationship and one short-lived holiday romance. Their
parents readily and willingly consented for their
wedding.
Six months later, they moved in together -- a new
experience for both of them. Eighteen months after that
they married, as they had decided to start a family. At
this time Zoya was 26 and Salman 33.
After the excitement of the wedding, they were
disappointed when Zoya did not fall pregnant. A further
year on and tests revealed Salman's very low sperm
count as the reason. The specialist advised that there
might be some chance of in vitro fertilization, and put
Zoya on a course of fertility drugs, so that he would
have a good collection of eggs to work with. The
harvesting was scheduled for the month after they
returned from a holiday in Goa with two other couples:
Ramita and Sumit, and Payal and Rajan.
Zoya and Salman had become friendly with the two
couples over the previous 6-8 months. Sumit worked with
Zoya and Payal with Salman, and they had met up
coincidentally at after-work drinks. Very soon they
were meeting socially a couple of times a week. Zoya
and Salman were fascinated by the continual sexual
innuendoes that peppered the conversation of the other
four, and by the open manner in which the two men
openly fondled legs, buttocks and breasts of the other
man's wife.
She and Salman often discussed this and gradually came
to the conclusion that since it was normal for some
sort of boredom to set in this too was perhaps equally
normal.
'Do you think they swap?' she had asked Salman.
'How do I know? But they might be. I mean, you open the
paper, the magazines, the net, it's not uncommon.'
Salman had replied.
'But not so common either.' Zoya had said.
'Well, I am sure that since you are prettier than both
of them, they would love to fuck you.'
"Aw come on!' Zoya had blushed and had said nothing
more. This had excited Salman tremendously.
Ramita and Payal were both 36 years old at this time,
while their husbands were some 7 or 8 years older. Both
couples had three children aged between 10 and 14.
Ramita was the typical South Indian, slightly chubby
but curvy in all the right places, and wore tops that
put lots of cleavage on display. She was not fat, just
buxom.
Payal was taller, fairer and slender, looking rather
like a model. She had quite small tits, probably A-cup
if she ever wore bras, which was not often. She wore
tight tops which emphasized her braless state, and her
hard nipple points were often visible. Both were
inclined to wear short skirts or tight shorts that
revealed large expanses of leg.
Gradually, Sumit and Rajan took increasing liberties
with Zoya too, putting their arms around her, brushing
against her tits and patting her backside as they
kissed her which was when they arrived or left.
Ramita and Payal were almost like their husbands in
touching Salman when talking with him, and in hugging
him when kissing goodbye.
From various comments, especially relating to earlier
joint holidays, Salman and Zoya strongly suspected that
the other two couples did some wife-swapping at least,
if not involved in wider swinging activities. In their
love-making, Salman and Zoya came to share fantasies
about swinging with the other two couples.
They play-acted by using the names of the others. Zoya
would masturbate in front of Salman, asking him how he
liked to watch his little wife "making it with Sumit
(or Rajan)." Salman told her to be as active as Payal
and Ramita in greeting the other two men. They shared
confessions with each other about the kissing or mild
petting that had occurred with the others. Their love
making reached new heights as a result of the arousal
generated by these fantasies, and each started to
wonder whether, just maybe, the fantasies might not one
day come true.
Then one evening, Zoya had a girls' night out with
Ramita and Payal. They drank a lot of wine which
loosened Zoya's inhibitions. She became quite vocal and
shared with the other two her disappointment at
Salman's near-infertility.
"That was never my problem," laughed Payal. "One burst
condom -- just once -- and we had to get married to
make an honest woman of me. And two more kids arrived
not long after."
"Much the same with us," Ramita added. "I couldn't
afford to wash Sumit's underpants together with my
panties in case something leaked across!"
Payal continued: "It was so difficult to get these guys
to take responsibility! It took a long time to convince
Sumit to have a vasectomy, so that I did not have to
panic each month."
"Did he agree then?" asked Zoya.
"Eventually!" replied Payal, as Ramita immediately
interjected: "Yes, I had exactly the same problem... I
think these men think that if they can't make babies
then they've lost their masculinity. I had to drag
Rajan to the doctor with the threat of denying him any
pussy (as if I could!) unless he cooperated."
"Well it's nice to know that they ultimately agreed,"
commented Zoya. But then the conversation moved on to
another topic.
It was one evening when Ramita told Sumit about their
meeting with Zoya and how she was kind of upset because
she could not conceive and that they were considering
in vitro fertilization.
'That's sad,' agreed Sumit.
'I have an idea.' Said Ramita ' Why put Zoya through
all this? They are our good friends and you have a nice
dick. Why don't you just fuck her and make her
pregnant? You men are all the same. No sooner did I say
this that I can see your cock getting hard.
''Shut up!' Sumit said good humouredly. 'Of course she
is pretty...'
'Not only is she pretty she has a lovely pussy and
great pair of boobs too.' Ramita said.
'How do you know that?'
'I had gone to her place once. Salman was not there and
she was bathing, so I waited. She emerged, fully nude
and the best thing was she was not at all self
conscious about her nudity. '
'Absolutely cool. How long did she remain that way?'
'She is not a nudist. So naturally she dressed almost
immediately but it did not bother her much that I had
seen her nude. I even complimented her. You too should
if you see her nude.'
'You think that if I visit her when she is bathing she
will come out nude?' Sumit asked tongue in cheek.
'That's not what I meant. I mean if ever you see her
nude.'
'So, how should we go about it? Seriously I mean? Sumit
asked her.
'As such you ignore everything I say but if it's a
matter of fucking a girl, you are showing all
seriousness. OK! We can go on a holiday and there while
inhibitions are lost, you can fuck her. Of Course, I
will have to let Salman fuck me too if he wants to. Its
another thing that I won't conceive whereas Zoya will.'
'While the concept appears to be good, but don't you
think its kind of odd. I mean to say that my position
will be somewhat akin to that of a stud. Someone who is
used to impregnate. Na?' Sumit said.
'My! You are getting all emotional. Look, nothing is
good or bad. Our thoughts make them so. Why am I
telling you to do it? Firstly you are a skilful lover.
Secondly you are healthy and thirdly they need it.
Suppose we don't do this and you don't fuck her. Then?
How will she get pregnant. They will have to go to a
doctor, who will take sperm from some unknown guy,
plant it inside her etc. If you follow what I say she
and Salman will have a baby without all these medical
hassles. We are mature enough to keep this to
ourselves. The baby will be lucky to have not two but
four parents. He will be your and Zoya's child but ours
too.'
'Lets see how things proceed.' Sumit said uncertainly.
'Of course.' She kissed her husband
Zoya of course had not told Salman that she had
expressed her disappointment with the other two.
However she did tell that Sumit and Ramita had been
having sex before marriage as well. 'I must say they
are cool.' Salman commented.
'So what? Had I not restrained you, you too were more
than keen to fuck me.'
Just a week later came the invitation to join the
others for a two-week holiday. They had booked a
holiday apartment in Goa, and there was room for a
third couple.
Both Salman and Zoya felt little thrills running
through them as they pondered on the possibilities
offered by two weeks in the same flat as Ramita and
Sumit, Payal and Rajan. Back home in bed, they talked
it through. In one sense they wondered whether they
were getting into a position they might find hard to
handle, but they also did not want to miss a chance of
trying out their fantasies for real.
"Do you think they might try something on with us"
wondered Zoya a little breathlessly. Salman did not
share with her the fact that both Ramita and Payal had
cornered him during the evening, and had rubbed his
crotch while whispering something like: "I hope you
agree to join us... we could have so much fun."
All Salman said was: "It's possible... does it scare
you that our fantasies could happen?"
"It scares me a little, but it's also thrilling to play
such a dangerous game." She did not tell Salman that
Sumit had slipped his hand inside her top and bra while
whispering: "I'm looking forward to seeing these little
titties on the topless beaches!"
All she added to Salman was: "You just want the chance
to get it off with Payal and Ramita, don't you?"
Salman reddened a little, and changed the subject to a
more practical note: "If there's a risk of something,
would you need to take precautions? After all, I might
be firing blanks, but with your recent treatment you
could be over-fertile." In fact, deep within himself,
Salman felt a little thrill in thinking about the
possibility of his wife risking pregnancy.
Zoya reassured him: "I had quite a chat the other day
with Ramita and Payal, and it turns out that both Sumit
and Rajan have had vasectomies after their three rapid
fire children."
There was now an implicit acceptance by both not only
that they were going to accept the invitation, and also
that there would likely be some extra-marital
adventures during that time. The fact that Zoya was
perhaps keen or at least not unwilling to get fucked
gave him a raging erection.
And so it was that a month later, all six settled into
their seats on the charter flight to Goa. Salman and
Zoya could hardly contain their sense of nervous
excitement. Zoya was relieved that the timing worked
out so that her period was just a few days past before
they left, so this was one inconvenience she would not
have to put up with during the two-week holiday.
This would give her freedom to wear the two new bikinis
she had bought, and which were skimpier by far than
anything she had ever worn in public. She had felt
deliciously naughty when she visited a cosmetic parlour
to have a bikini wax that left her as bald as a baby in
order to avoid any hair showing. Though she was not a
prude but stripping off completely was something she
had done for the first time. Besides her husband the
only other person who had seen her nude was her doctor.
They were allocated seats in two 3-seat rows, but some
way from each other. Somehow, it was organized that
Salman sat in one row between Payal and Ramita, while
Zoya was placed between Sumit and Rajan. As soon as
they were airborne, the armrests were lifted. Salman
was very conscious of Ramita's soft tit squeezing in to
him on one side, and could feel the hardness of Payal's
nipple against his other bare arm. Throughout the
flight they found every excuse to lean in to him, touch
him, stroke him. He had a hard-on the entire flight,
not helped by the fact that both girls "accidentally"
brushed their hands over his obvious erection.
In the other row, with the armrest lifted, Zoya found
herself squashed tightly between Sumit and Rajan. Each
had a hand on her thigh, and gradually shifted her
short skirt higher until her panties were almost
showing. Zoya felt her pussy juicing as she realized
that she was exposed to the crew and other passengers.
They had hired a 6-seater rental car from the airport,
and drove from there to the apartment, arriving late,
well after 1am. In spite of their suspicions, Salman
and Zoya were still surprised to find that the
apartment had only two bedrooms. One was huge and
contained two king-size beds. The other was smaller,
just fitting in one queen-size bed.
Both were suddenly a little nervous of what sleeping
arrangements might be suggested, but Payal came to
their rescue.
"Why don't you two take the room with the one bed for
now and the rest of us will share? We are used to this,
but maybe you still need to get used to our ways!"
They were tired so all slept well. Zoya wore a
transparent nightie to bed and it aroused Salman no end
that his demure wife was quite comfortable before their
friends in that skimpy attire. Her thick brown nipples
were peeking through the net that covered her breasts.
The next morning, Salman and Zoya changed into their
swimwear before joining the others. Salman donned a t-
shirt over his swimming trunks, while Zoya wore a beach
wrap over her new and skimpy bikini. The other four
were similarly dressed, and after eating they walked to
the nearest beach about 20 minutes away.
Coming down on to the beach, Zoya noticed immediately
that many women were sunbathing topless. They found a
place and spread out their towels. Zoya removed her
beach wrap with her back to the others, but gasped as
she turned back to see that both Ramita and Payal were
topless, and wearing miniscule g-string bottoms that
made Zoya's look positively maidenly. Salman was
embarrassed to realize that his erection was growing as
he tried not to stare at the other two women.
Ramita laughed at Zoya: "What are you trying to hide
from us darling? Come on, get your tits out into the
sun."
With a glance at Salman, who was of no help as his eyes
remained fixed on the other two, Zoya nervously reached
back to unfasten her top which she dropped on the
ground. Salman did look her way then, and was further
aroused by the sight of his wife exposing herself to
other men.
Both Ramita and Payal had even tans over their breasts,
with dark nipples. Ramita's aureole were big, covering
half her tits, while (as they well knew), Payal had
very hard pointed nipples.
By contrast, Zoya's tits were milky white, capped by
thick brown nipples.
"You'd better get sunblock on to your tits," warned
Payal.
"Can we help?" chuckled Sumit.
Zoya blushed, and shook her head, but was strangely
turned on by that thought as she massaged the lotion on
to her own breasts.
For the next few hours, they largely lay and took in
the sun, with occasional runs down to the water for a
quick cooling dip. Zoya had seen that many women put
their tops back on before going swimming, but as Ramita
and Payal had not even brought tops, she went topless
swimming with them, conscious of the admiring looks
from many strange men. The six of them played around in
the water, with the girls riding on the men's
shoulders, and Zoya thrilled to feel the hands of all
three men on her breasts from time to time.
Around midday it was suggested that two of the group,
one man and one woman, should go to fetch pizzas and
cold beers. Rajan produced a pack of cards from which
they drew, and it was Ramita and Salman who were chosen
to go.
They had first to go back to the apartment to get
money. Ramita slipped on her wrap again, and Salman his
t-shirt. As they walked back, Payal put her arm around
him and rubbed her tit against his chest. Salman's
erection started to get obvious.
As soon as they were inside the apartment, Payal
whispered "at last," and immediately swung round in
front of him, threw her arms round his neck and kissed
him open-mouthed. Salman could not help but respond as
she pressed herself into him. He slipped his hands
under her wrap and felt those magnificent tits in the
flesh for the first time.
"Oh... Yeeees!" Payal groaned, and with a shake of her
shoulders dropped the wrap to the ground. Salman had
been seeing her in this near nude state all morning,
but somehow being alone with her in his arms drove him
wild and he could not help humping against her. She
responded in kind.
Payal pulled his shirt off over his head, and then
pushed him backwards to sit on the couch. She knelt
between his legs, pulled his trunks down, and enveloped
his straining member into her warm mouth. Salman had
never experienced such delights, and she had to keep
her fist closed around the base to prevent him from
slamming down her tonsils and choking her.
He was ready to spurt and she could feel it.
"Oh no," she said. "Before this holiday is over I'm
sure I'll swallow your come many times, but this time
it's going in the right place."
She stood up, stripped off her bikini bottom, and
placed herself next to him on the couch, facing him,
and with her legs spread wide apart to reveal her plump
pussy lips without any shame. She grabbed his head, and
pulled him down into her crotch, locking her legs
around his shoulders.
She was so juicy and aromatic! Salman avidly licked
along her slit and found her prominent and engorged
clit which he chewed on to cries of ecstasy from her.
She grabbed his hair and held him there until she
reached a crashing climax. Only then did she release
his head and allow him to move up her body, pausing on
the way to nurse on her tits, until his steel-hard
member found its way into her warm haven.
They now fucked wildly, pubic areas grinding against
each other, and exploring each others mouths with their
tongues until with ecstatic screams they both came
together, and he emptied his tight balls deep into her
pussy.
As they eventually came back to earth, she kissed him
on the forehead and said: "That was worth waiting for!
The first of many more times!"
When Salman and Payal arrived back with the beers and
pizzas, they were greeted with loud cries of "what took
you so long?" Salman missed the wink Payal gave the
other three, but he saw them grinning and realized:
"They knew!" He looked sheepishly at Zoya who seemed to
give him a suspicious stare.
Towards evening it was decided that two of the guys
would drive through to the nearby bigger town to get
more supplies, taking one of the girls with them.
Sumit, Salman and Payal were chosen. As they went to
the car, Ramita announced that she wanted to come for
the drive to look at some stores. This left Rajan and
Zoya on their own at the apartment. Salman suspected
that this result had been engineered, and that by the
time he returned his little wife would have had a new
sexual experience, but could do nothing about it. He
left with a painful erection, however.
As soon as they closed the door behind the, Rajan put
his arm around Zoya and kissed her full on the lips.
Rather nervously, she tried to pull away, with an
unconvincing "No... No." She was sure that Salman and
Ramita had got up to something while they were on their
own, and she wanted to get her own back. But now that
the situation they had fantasized looked imminent, she
was slightly scared.
Rajan was sensitive to her nervousness, and gently led
her to sit on the couch next to him. He kissed her
again and slowly worked her beach wrap open. As her
coral-tipped tits came into view, he bent down and
gently sucked on first one and then the other.
Zoya was still nervous, but the sensations were
exquisite, and it was so naughty! Her pussy started
juicing of their own accord. Rajan worked her wrap and
bikini bottoms off, so that she was now naked in front
of a man otherthan her husband or doctor for the first
time since her wedding.
Still keeping his lips fixed to one of her nipples,
Rajan used one hand to play gently with her pussy and
clit, while using the other to strip off his own
trunks. When he too was naked, he brought her hand down
on to his rigid member, and she gasped, and even pulled
away to be able to look. His cock was not much
different in length from Salman's, but it was
enormously thick! She couldn't close her hand around
it. Would it even fit inside her?
But Rajan gave her no time to think. He now continued
to tweak one nipple between his fingers as his lips
worked across her belly and soon found her bush. He
plunged in and soon had his tongue working along her
pussy lips and teasing her clit. Zoya let out
involuntary moans of intense pleasure.
She was soon SO ready. He stood up, spread her legs
wide apart, and positioned his thick throbbing rod
against her opening. She watched in fascination as it
worked its way into her ever-stretching vagina. The
sensation of complete fullness was exquisite! In the
back of her mind, various thoughts flashed through her
mind: She was being unfaithful to Salman for the first
time; What if the others came in through the door now?
Would his vasectomy really prevent his seed from
getting into her womb. But the intensity of erotic
feelings coursing through her chased these thoughts
away, and she could only live for the thrill of the
moment.
Soon his pubic bones were grinding against hers, and
she could feel a first climax building. "Oh God YES!
Fuck me, fuck me hard. FUCK!!" She hardly knew where
these words came from as they were hardly part of her
usual vocabulary, but she felt totally depraved at this
moment, and wouldn't have cared if the others could see
her now!
Rajan for his part was incredibly aroused by the manner
in which this nearly virginal young wife was responding
to him, and to the tight feeling of her vaginal walls
working on his cock. He held on long enough for her to
climax a couple more times, but by then his male juices
were boiling over and with a loud series of grunts he
unloaded into her willing womb.
As their passions receded, they shifted to lie side by
side on the couch, still lightly caressing each other.
"Any regrets?" he asked.
"Nooooo. I should have but I just feel more satisfied
than I've done in ages. Salman and I thought that you
guys would try to screw me; and I suspect that he has
already had it on with Ramita at least!"
"You got that right," laughed Rajan.
By the time the others returned, however, Zoya and
Rajan had showered, and Zoya was wearing a light
sundress. Salman looked at her to see if you could
detect any signs, but she avoided direct eye contact as
she spoke animatedly with Ramita and Payal. Salman did
not miss Sumit giving Rajan a high five however.
***
All six went to a restaurant for dinner and then on to
a bar. By the time they returned, they were all pretty
sloshed.
Back inside the apartment, it was Payal who immediately
raised the question of sleeping arrangements for this
night. Salman and Zoya did look sheepishly at each
other, and Zoya blushed.
Payal continued: "So I think Salman and I should take
one bed in the main bedroom, and Sumit and Zoya the
other. That way they can cross the last barrier by
watching each other enjoying new experiences."
And so it was. Ramita was chumming so she and Rajan who
was complaining of a headache disappeared to the
smaller room which did not have a double bed but
separate beds. Still Salman thought that it was quite
cool on their part to sleep in another room with
somebody else's spouse albeit on a separate bed.
Payal stripped unselfconsciously, and encouraged Zoya
to do the same, which she did a little hesitantly, not
entirely sure yet of Salman's reactions.
Initially she said that she would rather wear panties.
But Payal would have none of it. "Nude and nothing
else. That's how we sleep and that how we will sleep."
And when Zoya did strip Payal did not miss the
opportunity of praising her bald pussy.
But Payal gave Salman no time to think. She ripped his
clothes off, and pulled him down on to the bed in a 69
position with her on top. He was vaguely aware of
movement on the other bed, but could see nothing, and
in any case the sensations of Payal's expert sucking on
his shaft distracted him from anyone or anything else.
All he could hear was Ramita telling Zoya, 'Hey, look
what Payal is doing to your husband. You should be
doing the same to Payal's husband.' It seemed that
Ramita was back pretty quickly.
Payal responded, 'Ramita, stop teasing. And what are
you doing here. Be with my poor husband. He has a
headache. She will do to your husband what I am doing
to hers.'
Ramita responded, 'And what about Rajan?'
'You need not bother about him.' Payal said teasingly.
'Naturally Zoya will take care of him too. Nature had
made women that way. What say, Zoya?'
Zoya did not know what to say except for looking at
Salman who was on the point of coming, when to his
dismay Payal stopped sucking and sat up. He tried to
pull her back down to no avail, and so sat up next to
her, watching the action on the other bed.
By this time, Sumit who taking full advantage of Zoya's
nudity and shaved pussy had started licking it casually
and gently. Payal meanwhile was gently stroking
Salman's dick, keeping him on an agonizing edge as they
watched a nude Zoya somewhat unsure as to what would be
happening. It was at this point that Salman first
noticed Sumit's dick, and gasped! He had never realized
that a human penis could get to that length.
Zoya was later to measure it at just under 30 cm (12
inches). It also had a prominent upwards curvature
which was to give Zoya considerable pleasure as it
pleasured her G-spot.
Zoya felt her knees weaken as Sumit's tongue entered
her pussy lips. He moves his hand back and grabbed her
ass and then started rubbing her clit with his lips and
fucking the pussy with his tongue. Zoya's pussy was
flowing profusely and Sumit must have been gulping down
every drop.
While she rolled around in ecstatic bliss, he moved his
attention first to her full tits, flicking his tongue
over the nipples and biting them slightly, and then to
kissing her full on the mouth. He pulled her legs up
over his shoulders and moved between her thighs. He
made her put her hands on his buttocks and while one of
his hands was on her breast, with the other he guided
his cockhead to her pussy.
His cock was touching her wet pussy and the heat
emanating from it was incredible. Zoya was aware that
she was being watched and she tried moving away from
that huge male organ, but there was nowhere for her to
go. Her legs were spread and open with his knees
holding them apart. She felt the head of his penis
slide across the mouth of her pussy. Her mind was
somewhere between absolute panic and total lust. The
head of his cock found its way between her cunt lips.
He then slowly pushed himself in while moaning
passionately in between their French kissing. But
Salman did not have long to examine the shaft before
the cockhead slowly but surely started sliding inside
his wife's pussy and it suddenly forced its way several
inches into Zoya's body. She was in the grip of some
primal emotion. It may have been fear. Perhaps not. He
slid out to the end again. This time her body moved
with him, like it didn't want to feel him leave her
confines.
She wrapped her legs round Sumit's back pulling him in
even more tightly as she
squealed in pleasure
Sumit slammed into her burying the full length of his
massive member deep into her body. He pulled out, then
drove in again. The power of his thrusts caused an
almost violent reaction in her body, as it met his
thrusts with powerful thrusts of its own. He fondled
her breasts like they were his personal sex toy,
tweaking the nipples, then biting them, sucking them.
She felt she was being overwhelmed.
She tried to regain control but her hips were now
rolling with his every move, trying to keep his prick
deeply in her pussy. Her mouth was open and she was
panting, moaning. Her resolve to keep calm, to keep
from climaxing, was being sorely tested.
"Oh god"she moaned since she really needed to cum. It
seemed her whole being was centered on that huge prick
in her pussy, almost like it was the first time. She
was enjoying it almost as much as if it was the first
time. She could perhaps understand why people wanted
variety.
Sumit was fucking her slowly, withdrawing the dick
almost fully and then again slamming it into her. Her
hand came round and alternated between fondling his
ball sack and probing his arsehole. She climaxed a few
times before Salman noticed that Sumit's buttocks were
tightening, and he knew that a torrent of seed was
being deposited in his wife's womb. At the back of his
mind, Salman had the fleeting thought: What if the
vasectomy had not worked? What if that was fertile
potent semen being pumped into his fertile wife. And
with these thoughts, his own shaft grew even tighter
Suddenly her wrists were free. Sumit had let them go so
he could clutch her face with both hands and bury his
tongue in her mouth. Her hands didn't push him away.
Instead they clawed down his back, pulling him closer,
scratching wildly. They were out of her control as both
Salman and Payal watched with an amused expression.
"Oh, God! I'm coming. God! Ohhh!" she whispered, then
screamed.
Zoya felt Sumit's prick erupt with a flood of sperm. He
emptied string after string of cum against her cervix.
She couldn't help it and kept coming and coming. The
climax lasted for minutes. The chargethat ran between
her head and her cunt had her pussy walls clenching and
unclenching around Sumit's now softening prick.
Finally though panting lips, Sumit kissed her and
pulled out as she felt his cum ooze out of her.
Her eyes were glazed over with lust, and Salman was
amazed at the way she had surrendered herself and
little sounds emanating from her lips suggested that
she was enjoying herself thoroughly.
.As Sumit and Zoya collapsed in post coital relaxation,
Payal pulled Salman on top of her, and with one quick
movement he was in her juicy cunt. She laughed: "Right
lover boy... now you can relieve yourself. Let's give
the other two a show. Your wife is quick. The shy and
reluctant types always are. I had thought we would be
doing it first but she beat us to it."
And they did, coming together as Salman was at last
able to ejaculate his fluids, conscious of the two on
the other bed watching intently.
Soon afterwards, the lights were out and all four were
in a deep sleep. Some hours later, Salman woke to
movements on the other bed. Payal was sleeping soundly,
but he watched, his eyes now quite adjusted to the
gloom, as Sumit turned Zoya on to her knees, resting on
her elbows, bottom in the air, as he took her doggy
style. Little was said apart from the guttural moans,
but Salman watched wide-eyed, playing with his own
dick, as he watched Sumit's long shaft sawing in and
out of Zoya's tight hole. What surprised and even
aroused him was the casualness with which Zoya had
willingly stripped and let Sumit fuck her. Her body
language was so cool and relaxed as if she had just
offered him a kiss on the cheek.
A while later, he was woken by Payal, who rode him
cowgirl style to give him further relief. Only when
they were done, did he notice that Sumit and Zoya were
sitting up, fondling each other as they watched the
coupling on the other bed. While Sumit was happily
playing with her bare breasts, occasionally pulling her
nipples which made her give him a nasty stare, her
hands were in his lap, on his cock but not moving much.
Salman soon fell back to sleep, only waking again in
full daylight and to the sensation of soft lips
massaging his morning hard-on.As he surfaced, he
realized that the head between his legs was that of
Ramita.
Then he realized that on the other bed, Rajan nudged
Zoya awake and made her sit astride him. It was
difficult to say who was fucking whom.
Since Zoya appeared to be in a commanding position and
as they fucked Rajan played with her tits. Her eyes
were wild with raw and unbridled lust and passion. In a
steady rhythm, she lifted herself on her arms and then
dropped back heavily to slam the thick invading cock
ever deeper into her pussy, squealing with every down
stroke.
At this point, Payal almost pushed him off the bed.
"What sort of husband are you? Go kiss your wife good
morning."
Salman stood and moved across. As he leant down to kiss
Zoya on the lips, she threw her arms around his neck.
"Thank you for this experience" she whispered
breathlessly into his ear, and then sucked his tongue
into her mouth. His hands found her tits, and fondled
them. Those lips and tits were so familiar to him, but
he and she were both very aware of the still strange
thick cock plunging into her pussy.
Zoya orgasmed and bit into Salman's lip. She brought
his hand down to rub her abdomen just above where
Rajan's organ was buried. Salman could feel the bulge
moving with their mating. And he felt them both tense
into another climax as Zoya screamed, and Rajan grunted
as he released his seed into her.
As their passion subsided, Zoya dropped off Rajan to
lie completely unselfconsciously on her back relaxing.
Payal gave Salman a dig in the ribs. "I think you
should clean her up!"
"I'll get a cloth," agreed Salman.
"No," Payal told him. "That's too impersonal. Use your
mouth to reassure her that its okay with you if
somebody else has fucked her and cum in her."
Ramita and Payal pushed his head down between his
wife's thighs, and he had no choice but to start
licking at the aromatic and very juicy slit. Zoya
moaned her pleasure and grabbed his head in her hands,
forcing it more deeply into her crotch. His licking and
sucking became more frantic. As she built to yet
another orgasm, he felt other lips on his prick. Ramita
and Payal were licking along both sides, and they took
turns sucking on the head. Their hands fondled his
tight balls. Zoya came again, kicking her legs in the
air, and shortly after that Salman erupted on to the
faces of Ramita and Payal.
***
All inhibitions between the six of them were now gone.
From that morning on until the end of the holiday, they
all remained naked inside the apartment at all times.
They also frequented nudist beaches so that the only
time any were clothed was when driving to and from
beaches, and in he evenings at restaurants or bars.
Even then Payal and Zoya wore the absolute minimum
which seldom included underwear. Salman was never sure
whether he got a bigger kick out of seeing another cock
penetrating his wife's cunt, or of fucking her himself
while others watched, aware of the slime of Sumit's
and/or Rajan's cum up her pussy or of fucking Payal.
The next evening, after they returned from dinner, it
was Payal again who suggested a further change in the
sleeping arrangements.
"The two beds in the main bedroom are more than large
enough for there to be no need for two to go to the
small room. It's time to introduce Salman and Zoya to
the joys of three in a bed!"
Salman and Zoya looked a little unsure of what was
intended, so Payal explained further: "This has been
great fun with other couples. Each night we'll draw a
lucky girl and a lucky guy. The lucky girl spends the
night with the other two guys, and vice versa. In each
bed, the two are required to pleasure the one to
maximum extent. But seeing as you are new to it, for
tonight I declare Salman and Zoya as the lucky two.
Into bed folks!"
Ramita and Payal pulled Salman down between them on one
bed and ran their hands over his body, gently teasing
his prick and balls from time to time to keep him in a
state of intense arousal. But they forced him to watch
Sumit and Rajan with Zoya, so that he would "know what
to do when it's your turn to give pleasure."
Sumit and Rajan lay on either side of Zoya, and each
suckled gently on a teat. She moaned softly in pleasure
and held their heads tightly against her breasts. The
men's hands found their way down to her virtually bald
mound, and parted those lips so that they could tease
her clit. Her moans grew in intensity.
It was Rajan whose mouth first left her erect nipple
and began working its way down across her belly. Sumit
moved his hand away to give Rajan access to her pussy.
Obligingly, she spread her legs wider as Rajan buried
his face into her pungent haven, and started licking up
and down the slit, pausing to suck on her button from
time to time. Zoya very soon peaked into the first of
her many climaxes that night.
Eventually, Rajan rolled over to lie on his back with
stiff thick dick pointing vertically upwards. Sumit
lifted Zoya and placed her astride Rajan, and then
dropped her so that with a loud squeal she was
immediately impaled on his shaft. Sumit kissed her for
a while, playing with her tits, and then gently pushed
on her back so that she was lying on top of Rajan her
breasts pressed into his chest with his prick still
firmly embedded in her cunt.
Sumit then started probing her anal opening with first
one finger and then two. When he felt that she was
relaxed and loosened, he leaned across to the bedside
table and picked up a tube of K-Y jelly with which he
lubricated her back passage and his own prick. She
hardly noticed until she felt his rod probing her still
tight hole.
This was a new experience for Zoya.
"No! What are you doing?" she gasped, suddenly a little
scared.
"Relax!" Sumit told her, as he gradually worked her
little hole open. With gentle pressure, the head of his
long thick rod pushed insistently and then suddenly
popped through. He soon then had it buried deep in her
bowels, and he and Rajan set up an alternating rhythm
of thrusts.
"Ooooooo.... Aaaaahhh!" she yelled. "I feel so full!
It's fantastic. Don't stop... Don't stop!"
Sumit pushed on her back until she was lying flat on
top of Rajan. Sumit in turn lay on top of her. Salman
watched in fascination at his wife so fully sandwiched
between the two guys.
For her part, Zoya was experiencing sensations that she
had never felt before. She had screaming climax after
screaming climax as the two pumped more vigorously into
her. Finally, Salman saw the two men tense up and moan
as they released their warm sticky fluids, one dose in
her uterus and the other in her bowels. All three
collapsed in exhaustion, with Zoya still sandwiched
between them.
Only then did Ramita and Payal take pity on Salman. He
lay back on the bed, with the two girls on either side
of him facing in the opposite direction. They licked
around his balls and on either side of his shaft,
holding him in delicious agony on the brink of release.
For his turn he played with Payal's pussy presented to
him and enjoyed both the set of boobs. Eventually, the
two girls lifted themselves. Payal sat astride his hips
and his rigid member slid effortlessly into her warm
haven, while Ramita hung her nipples onto his face. He
obliged by licking and sucking furiously as Payal
bounced on his prick at the other end. Zoya watching
from the other bed saw the two women lean towards each
other to share open-mouthed kisses as their hands
caressed each others' tits. Very soon, all three came
together, with Salman's cum flooding Payal's womb .
One day Salman managed to find some time alone with
Zoya when she was hanging clothes in the balcony to
dry. She had become far more comfortable with her
nudity and was clad in nothing except a towel around
her waist. She was topless and as she was barefooted
her movement was almost noiseless. It was the very
slight tinkle of her anklets that made Salman aware
that his wife was in the balcony.
'So how is it going?'
'Fine!' she smiled. 'Others asleep?'
'Yes,' he replied. 'Can I ask you something?'
'Of course.'
'Who is a better fucker?'
'Both are good. Rajan is more interested in just
putting his cock in me whereas Sumit is slightly
patient. He plays around and only then does he enter.
Its perhaps because he and I have known each other
since long though I never knew he had such a big cock.
Its good that they have had vasectomy done otherwise I
would be pregnant many times over. But this is better
in one way. No botheration. Just come. Poor you! Its
sad that these are Ramita's those days otherwise you
would be fucking her as well. How is Payal?'
'Its OK about Ramita. Its not a quid pro quo that if
her husband fucks my wife I just have to fuck her.
Payal is good and then you are there too'
'I know and I am sorry because these guys are leaving
us with little time for you to fuck me. But don't
worry. It is only you I love. So don't ever feel that I
am not giving you time' Zoya said as she kissed her
husband.
'I know that. I was worried when they fucked you in the
ass. By the way now that they have fucked you and
naturally would have enjoyed it, they will want to fuck
you even after we return from this holiday.'
'Yes, even I got scared but thankfully it was not so
painful. Not just the ass, I was sandwiched. He did
lubricate it. You and both those females just sat by
and enjoyed the show. Just joking. Once we get back you
too can do it. And what did you say... they will want
to fuck me after we return? So? Feeling jealous? Don't
worry. You know that Sumit and Ramita are migrating.
Their papers have come. And Rajan will come only once
in a while. He has a wife and kids and these things
happen only when one is in the proper mood.'
'No,I didn't know.' Salman was surprised.
'Neither did I. Came to know just yesterday.' But all
too soon, the final night of the holiday arrived.
Salman and Zoya were a little quiet as they started to
wonder what would happen when they got home. Could they
resume their regular life? How would their partner
react when back home.
'We...we are getting late,' Salman said.
'Yes.' Zoya replied pulling off her towel and in the
process being fully nude. Salman was surprised at her
nonchalance and comfort with nudity. ' I guess we
should wake them up.' Both of them went into the
bedroom where the others were sleeping nude.
'Hey you all,' Zoya said rubbing her hands on Sumit's
chest. 'Wake up'.
Seeing no movement, she asked her husband with a
naughty glint in her eye. 'I think I will just take him
in my mouth'.
Without waiting for an answer, she proceeded to roll
Sumit's foreskin back and took the head in her mouth. A
quick suck followed by some deft movement with her
tongue and Sumit slowly started stirring to life just
as his dick too started getting erect.
'All guys are the same.' Zoya said smiling as she
proceeded to give the same treatment to Rajan's flaccid
cock. 'Some sucking and the cock will be ready for
action. But I am not going to let them fuck me now or
we will get late. And why don't you lick or suck the
girl's boobs? Or do you want to extend the stay?'
Salman smiled at his wife's sexual confidence and did
just what she had asked him to do. Soon they were all
awake.
There was a mad rush to get packed, and they ultimately
reached the airline check-in desk just 20 minutes
before the scheduled departure time... only to find
that the flight was delayed by two and a half hours!
They sat around nursing hangovers, dozing and saying
nothing for some time. Then just as there was activity
at the gate suggesting that boarding was at last
imminent, Ramita stood up and announced: "I need to go
to the loo before we board. Anyone else coming?"
And so all three girls headed to the ladies' room. As
Zoya emerged from the stall, there was the first
boarding announcement for their flight. Zoya hastily
washed her hands, but in the process, in squeezing past
Payal busy with her make up, she knocked Payal's
cosmetic bag to the floor.
"Oh sorry," she said, and bent down to pick it up. As
she did so, something fell out... It looked like... it
was... a packet of contraceptive pills.
Zoya was confused. "What's this?" she asked.
"My birth control pills, of course."
"But... but... but... but..."
"What's wrong dear? You sound like a two-stroke engine"
Zoya enquired." But... but... why do you need pills?"
"You may want a baby, but I've had enough. I don't need
more at my age," she responded.
"But I told you that Salman's sperm count was too low
to have any chance of impregnating anyone."
"Well, Salman may be firing blanks, but I'm certainly
not taking chances with the other two guys!"
Zoya felt herself go cold. "You said they've had
vasectomies!"
"No darling, you didn't listen properly," came the
reply from Ramita. "We said that they had agreed to
have vasectomies, not that they had had them. They have
promised to go soon after we get back home."
"But I haven't had any protection, and they've both cum
in me many times," wailed Zoya.
"Oh dear, I suppose that's true" said Ramita in a
display of innocence, but then she and Payal collapsed
into uncontrollable giggles.
"We thought we'd help you get your baby," they snorted.
"You are such bad girls! You did this deliberately! I
hate you!"
In tears, Zoya stormed out of the toilets. She rushed
over to where Rajan was holding the boarding passes,
found hers and Salman's and dragged him to the gate
without waiting for the others.
"What's wrong?" Salman wanted to know.
"Just come," she grunted at him, "I can't explain
here."
Inside the plane, they found their seats with her at
the window and him in the middle seat.
"So tell, please," pleaded Salman.
"Those bastards! They've been conning us all along."
"What do you mean?"
"Sumit and Rajan have never had vasectomies. They are
as fertile as ever. And remember that I've been having
fertility treatment. I'm probably pregnant by one of
them, and they were deliberately trying to get me
pregnant!"
As Salman absorbed this information, his prick came to
instant life and tented his trousers. The memories of
Sumit and Rajan servicing his wife flooded back and he
thought of their seed competing inside her to find her
waiting egg.
"I-I..." he stammered.
"Is that all you can say?" demanded Zoya.
His arousal burst through: "I wish I had known at the
time!!!"
"You wish you had known!?" She looked down at his
crotch and saw the evidence of his arousal. "My god!"
"Well you or rather we wanted a baby, and it's more
safe and natural than in vitro fertilization," was all
he could get out.
Suddenly, Zoya relaxed. She realized that she was not
at all worried about carrying another man's baby. She
had been subconsciously worried that Salman would not
accept the baby, and that fear was gone.
With her relaxation, she giggled "I guess you're right
at that! Did you arrange all this? That they should
fuck me?"
"I swear I didn't know that they were fertile." Salman
said. At just that moment, Ramita slipped into the
aisle seat next to Salman.
"It seems like you've forgiven us!"
"I haven't forgiven you. You are still very mean. But
your intentions were nice. But if Salman is not only
unconcerned but even turned on by what has happened, I
suppose I shall get over it and enjoy my baby."
"So I see," laughed Ramita, playfully putting her hand
on Salman's visible erection.
She went on: "Both Sumit and Rajan had planned the
vasectomy but due to some reason Sumit had to get it
postponed. It. was then that we learnt that Zoya wanted
to get pregnant so we decided why not help a good
friend and in the process have some fun too. So we all
agreed they could have one more chance... and then you
came along, and this seemed too good an opportunity to
miss... and we could even help you achieve your goal!
As soon as we know you're pregnant, off goes Sumit for
the vasectomy. But Sumit has a request for Zoya. He
says that though he will not be in a position to
produce babies, he would request her to please let him
fuck her whenever they meet."
Zoya merely laughed unsure of whether she would really
be pregnant.
A month later, Zoya's expected condition was confirmed.
Soon they received a letter from Sumit and Ramita
congratulating them. Among other things it said that
they would always remember and cherish the times they
spent together. It also said that it was extremely
dignified, graceful and mature of Salman not only to
have fun with them but to let Zoya get pregnant.
'Salman, though your sperm count may have been low but
you have shown far more machismo than could be shown by
other men. Though I may be the biological father but
you are the real father. Except us, the truth will not
be known to anyone. It would of course be a pleasure if
you visit us for a holiday.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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