One day a friend of mine by the name of Rohit came over. He is a very old and dear friend. Unfortunately recently he was going through certain problems with his wife. He was genuinely unhappy and I decided to invite him over for dinner. Rohit is about one or two inches taller than me at 6 feet 2 inches and has a muscular build. That he was having problems with his wife was indeed a surprise because during our university days he had a way with girls and was one of the more envied people.
My wife Anjali was wearing a blue sari with matching sleeveless blouse. With her subtle makeup and silver jewellery she looked stunning. As the meal progressed I noticed that she took a keen interest in Rohit’s problem. At one time it appeared that Rohit was to tell me something in confidence and alone but Anjali refused to leave. After a couple of drinks even I was in a couldn’t care less mood and so insisted that she stay. It transpired that Rohit’s wife was not at all responsive sexually. For her it was a chore that had to be performed. Not the ecstatic experience that it was for Anjali. Both Anjali and I were very sad for Rohit. After the meal Rohit wanted to go back but we insisted that he stay over.
Anjali saw to it that his room had everything that was could be required. Bed, quilt, water, AC, everything was in place. Anjali too changed into a nightie and we retired to our respective rooms.
Just as we were about to turn in, there was some electrical fault and what followed was complete darkness in the building. After a while it became clear that a phase had short circuited and there was now no electricity in any room. The only thing that was working was the AC of our room since that took its current from another phase. Anjali was apparently quite tired after having prepared all the delicacies that we had enjoyed at dinner and within no time she was asleep.
It was very hot and I felt bad that I had or rather we had asked Rohit to stay over. It would have been indecent on our part to have carried on sleeping while he sweated it out. I therefore got out of the bed and tiptoed to his room. There was nothing but sheer darkness everywhere. Then I noticed that the door of the balcony was open and he was standing there getting some respite from the fresh air.
“Rohit,” I whispered to him. “ Come inside. To our room. The AC there is working.”
“No, you carry on.” He whispered back.” Why spoil your sleep because of me?”
“Anjali is already asleep; so the question of her sleep being spoilt does not arise. And I, as you can still see am wide awake. ”I replied.
“ But there is only one bed there?” Rohit was still hesitant.
“Aw, come on now.” I insisted.” Don’t be shy. Anjali is not sleeping naked.”
I could see Rohit’s silhoutte shrugging his shoulders and following me to the room. In addition to the darkness there was just the silent humming of the AC. Both Rohit and I were in T shirts and shorts. I lay down in the middle and Rohit occupied the place that I usually occupy. Within five minutes even Rohit fell asleep. It seemed that either I had had too much to eat or perhaps there was some other problem but I couldn’t fall asleep. After tossing around for a while I decided to do what Rohit had been doing; i.e.to take some fresh air from the balcony the door of which was still open.
I got out of the bed and very slowly proceeded to the balcony leaving behind on the same bed two people: my wife clad in virtually nothing but her bangles, necklace, anklets and a very thin nightie and my best friend, muscular and well built, a ladies’ man and one who had not been getting along with his wife recently.
The fresh air was soothing and balmy. Somewhere in the distance I could hear the barking of dogs. Gradually I found myself going over the day’s events( a completely boring and useless exercise ) and I think that is when I dozed off.
When I woke up with a start I think I had already been dozing off for almost two hours. The electricity had been restored and the fans were whirring. The lights were naturally off since they had been put off before we had turned in. I thought of entering my bedroom to wake up Rohit and to tell him that he could go back to his room since the electricity had been restored. However I was quite surprised to find that both Rohit and Anjali were awake. This surprised me no end. After all with the Air conditioner on there was no reason why their sleep should have been disturbed. When I entered, it appeared to me as if they had been expecting me. Somehow their behavior seemed strange I put on the light also and I saw Rohit feeling somewhat sheepish. I told him that he could go to his room. He smiled at Anjali who smiled back at him and Rohit left the room. The rest of the night passed off uneventfully except for the fact that after Rohit’s departure Anjali was even more sexually active and we made absolutely mind blowing love. In my heart of hearts I was happy that due to Rohit’s visit my wife had become even more uninhibited. However deep inside me something rankled. Why were these two awake when I was dozing in the balcony? What had transpired between them? She had started wearing sexier and more revealing clothes. She was in remarkably good shape. With a height of 5 feet and 5 inches in bare feet she had a firm bust of 34 B. Not only that she had a flair for carrying off both Indian and Western attire and looked incredibly stunning in both of them.
There had never been any discussion regarding actual sexual intercourse with someone else. I decidedly found her behavior lost and somewhat strange for a couple of days after Rohit’s departure. The only time when she came into her element was when we were in bed. At that time I found her to be even more active than what she had hitherto been.
However one day (few weeks after Rohit’s departure) I came home very early. I had an appointment to one of my client who lives very near to my house. But he cancelled it at the last moment. So I decided to come home early because there was no point to returning back to office at that time. She was in the kitchen and I sat on the sofa after cleaning my self in the bathroom. I was waiting for her to serve me a cup of coffee. She came to me with the coffee and said to me. ”Promise me that you will not be angry if I tell you something.”
Thinking that it had something to do with domestic affairs I asked her to go ahead.
“It has something to do with the night when Rohit stayed over.” She said looking me straight in the eyes.
I was surprised and frankly a bit apprehensive.” What about it? Tell me!”
“First promise me that you won’t be angry.” She repeated.
“What is all this? You are driving me nuts. Okay I won’t be angry. What’s it?” My patience was running out.
“Listen patiently. That night I was feeling very bad for Rohit. Sexual satisfaction is such an integral part of one’s life and Rohit was being denied that pleasure by his wife. Frankly I did not know that you had called him over and promptly left me lying there with him. You know that I like to sleep naked. It was because of his presence in the house that I was wearing a nightie. After an initial spell of sleep I decided to, well, make love to you.” Anjali fell silent.
“Well, go on and don’t stop.” I said.
“I think I will complete it tomorrow.” she teased me.
“If you won’t complete that you won’t live to see tomorrow.” I replied.
“My, my! How impatient you are. To complete it. I took off the nightie and directed his hand to my breasts thinking it to be your hand. I did think it to be a bit different but I couldn’t ever imagine that it was Rohit. Soon he cupped both my breasts. I don’t even know when he took off all his clothes; he was as swift as that. I felt his tongue at the sole of my feet gradually tickling my inner thighs until I found his tongue exploring my pussy. You do it in a more gentler way but his tongue was literally pushing its way inside the pussy. It was at that moment that I realized that it was not you. You tell me what could I have done?” Anjali stopped speaking.
“What happened?” I was breathless.
“Now you are being silly! What could have happened?” she asked me.
“Complete it. I want to know everything.
“His tongue found its way inside and he sucked at it like a man deprived for a very long time. To be frank even I felt nice giving him the satisfaction that he should have got from his wife. I don’t know what came over me but I bent down, found his cock which was by then hard as a rock and slowly, very slowly took him in my mouth. All men have different body odor but Rohit’s was nice. He became very still wanting to savour every moment of the time his cock was inside my mouth. After having been with you for so long, I do know what pleases a man. I am sure the suck that I gave him must have been the best that he ever received.” Anjali said.
“Is that all? Did he come inside your mouth?” I asked
“No,I would rather have a new person come inside my pussy than in my mouth.” she replied.
“For God’s sake tell me. Did he screw you?” I asked.
“Come on,now. These are not the words I expect my husband to use. Screw? Instead of ‘making love’ you used ‘screw’. This is derogatory indeed. ”Anjali chided me.
I suddenly realized my mistake. If I was getting a thrill out of this I really should not have used these words.
“Okay, I am sorry. What happened next? Tell me in detail” I asked.
“Okay, after some time I could feel that there was a lot of precum in my mouth. I therefore stopped. It was then that he made me lie down on my back. He has a knack with teasing the breasts. Taking both my hands in to his hands he teased the nipples without actually taking them inside his mouth. Once they were begging to be sucked he took them in his mouth and sucked them so hard that I virtually gasped.
He then played with my anklets and then folded my legs so that the soles of my feet were at his muscular shoulders.” Anjali said.
“Muscular?” I said tentatively.
“Yes, he has a nice body. He has far better than yours. My knees were almost touching my nipples. I was wondering where you were but he had my body on fire so that I was not exactly in a position to think of anything else. I could feel his cock at the entry of my pussy. In fact the head was virtually embedded there in the folds of the pussy. And it was all so wet with the secretions. I think he was in two minds wondering that I may feel bad. He then thrust his tongue inside my mouth and after a while whispered two questions in my ears.” Anjali stopped.
“What were they?” I was besides myself with curiosity.
“He asked me whether he could enter me. The second question was whether he could cum inside me. ”Anjali said.
“Well, what did you do then?” I asked breathlessly.
“I answered yes to both of them. After all, he has been going through such a bad marriage. With my heels I dug into his tail bone and in no time I found him entering me. Once inside me he remained there for what seemed to be an eternity. I am sorry if you don’t like this but I will be honest. I think there should be complete honesty between a husband and wife. It felt nice.”
“It felt nice?”I myself was unsure of the tone of my voice.
“Yes, love. It did. Not only that he said that my pussy had one of the more shapely ones that he had ever seen on a girl and that you were very lucky to have a wife like me and also that it was very decent of you to permit him to make love to me. I told him that you did not know but since he knew that he had my consent I do not think he was in a position to withdraw.
Don’t compare everything with yourself, darling. With you, of course, sex is an out of the world experience but he too was very nice. Moreover I had the satisfaction of knowing that what I was doing was good. Somewhere deep inside me I thought that you knew. However that assumption proved to be wrong. After a while he started making love by withdrawing fully and then thrusting his cock right upto the hilt. Each thrust of his was making me crazy with pleasure. This carried on till I was on he verge of an orgasm. By a strange co incidence he too discharged inside me at that very moment. God, was it a gush of fluids! It must have been stored inside him for months. I think the voices of pleasure that escaped from my throat must have woken you up. It took you almost ten minutes to arrive by which time we had had time to get back into our clothes. Are you angry with me? Have I been unfaithful?” Anjali asked me anxiously waiting for my answer.
I took her hand to my cock that was absolutely stiff. ”If I was really angry would this be behaving in this manner? And no, you have not been unfaithful. You have helped out a friend. That is all. In fact I would go so far as to say that had I been knowing I too would have joined in and we could have had a threesome. But would it have been okay with you?” I asked.
“Really!” Anjali replied with an impish grin. ”Of course I would have been able to handle it. Rest assured that your wife is fully capable to ensure that neither you nor your friend will be disappointed. You are such a darling; such a sport. I am really proud to have you as my husband. But can I tell you something that will make you pleased? Really pleased?”
“For God’s sake, get over with your surprises. What is it?” I asked.
“Darling had you asked for something else from the Almighty at this moment you would have got it. You expressed the desire for a threesome. Well, if you will just go into the guest room, you will see Rohit sleeping in the bed. For the last 2 weeks he was coming here in every afternoon and filling my pussy by his thick sticky cum after fucking my brains out with his enormous cock. I was planning to tell you about it on Saturday night. But today when you came early I instantly decided to try my luck. And we are very lucky. Your or rather our desire for a threesome can be fulfilled now!” Anjali said. I could see her eyes shining with anticipation.
At that moment I realized that circumstances that had started Anjali off on her journey of sexual discovery was going to take us to many more exciting destinations and I was very happy to be her co passenger on those journeys.