Indian Couple in Loving Threesome with a Husband's Close friend : Part 2

At that stage, I pushed harder. Because of my heavy push from behind, she was further compressed between me and Anil. As there was no space, she was unable to withdraw her hand off Anil’s cock. Partially out of ecstasy and sympathy and partly keeping in mind our earlier talk; her hand moved to feel the length of his cock.

I was able to see all this and was thoroughly enjoying the show. I kissed my dear wife on her cheeks with fierce intensity. I controlled myself and pushed one of my arms beneath Neena’s body and extended the other arm on top of her, encircling her from behind and clutched her breasts. I then released my pressure on her a little. Now although she had the opportunity to withdraw her hand, she was still assessing length of Anil’s stiff erect cock and caressing it in her hand through his dress. Her other hand still circled Anil’s neck and her head nestled into Anil’s neck cavity.

I squeezed my wife’s luscious sweet breasts and caressed them very lovingly through her gown. She was wearing the flimsy night gown. Suddenly, I felt the front zip lever of her gown on my fingers. I pulled down the zip softly. She did not seem to notice this. Soon her breasts poured out of the gown. After a few seconds, Neena noticed that Anil was looked transfixed at her breasts with awe. She then realized that her breasts had been exposed. Impulsively, she jerked and moved away a little from their intense love kiss. Taking advantage of her movement; I quietly pulled down the zip lever, till her waist. I massaged one of her breasts with one hand and with the other, I slipped the gown off her arms till her waist.

Neena jerked. Perhaps, she was too overwhelmed by events to react. Perhaps she accepted it reluctantly; because she moved to facilitate my pushing down her gown to her waist.

However, when she became topless; Neena was acutely embarrassed and covered her arms on top of her breasts. Anil saw Neena’s embarrassment. He however could not avoid staring at her uncovered breasts. He was ecstatic. I could see that he was greatly aroused. I was however, surprised that he controlled himself and did not touch her breasts. Instead, with great restraint; he kissed Neena lightly on the cheeks and murmured something in her ears.

I saw Neena blushing and nodding her head in approval. I was curious to know what the exchange was about. I asked Anil, “What happened? What are you telling her?”

Anil kept quiet, raising my curiosity. But not for long, as Anil picked up one of Neena’s breasts in his palms and started massaging them and said, “I wanted her permission to do this”. I saw Anil kneading my wife’s ample breasts. Her Nipples were ballooned up and fully erect and were pointing straight. Her areola were swollen and had pin pricks like marks on them..

"Bloody crook!" I thought to myself. "He managed to get what he wanted and also improved his approval rating in Neena’s eyes."

I knew how fond Anil was of my wife’s breasts. I had noticed him, in our earlier social meetings; time and again staring surreptitiously at my wife’s breasts,. Anil had always been mesmerized even seeing Neena’s ample and shapely breasts covered under blouse. Many times he had told me in our secret talks; how lucky I was to be able to massage and kiss Neena’s naked breasts daily with authority and how he would have loved to do it, if only he could. It was his dream to see her breasts uncovered. He had told me that many nights he ejaculated dreaming of massaging my wife’s naked breasts.

Anil noticed that I had withdrawn my hands from her breasts as I was watching his love making with Neena. Affectionately, he took one of my hands and placed it on top of Neena’s other breast.

Now both of us were massaging her two naked breasts. I gradually raised my head and started kissing Neena’s breasts. Her breasts were rose pink. The areolas were dark pink and nipples of chocolate color. Anil joined me kissing, suckling and nibbling Neena’s breasts and nipples. He was in heaven and had completely forgotten about his problems.

He started nibbling on Neena’s nipples, one after the other. So did I. Now and then we were squeezing on Neena’s areola and pinching her nipples gradually and after some time with some force.

I was carefully watching Neena's expressions. She was hesitant, excited, confused and aroused all at the same time. She was hesitant because her social up bringing restrained her from going further , excited because she was receiving an undivided attention of two of her most beloved males, confused because she did not know how to react and how to go further and aroused as the result of all the efforts made by me and Anil to sexually titillate her.

I saw that Neena reached a stage where she could not control herself. She was shaking in excitement jumping her tummy up and down and pulled both of us close to her, signaling us by holding Anil’s hand to press her breasts more and more and catching my neck bringing my mouth down to her breasts wanting me to suck them deeply like a milk sucking child. She told me in my ears, “Please do not stop. I am excited and aroused beyond words. I want this love making to go on for a long time. Please suck my breasts more fiercely.”

Seeing Neena so aroused gave both of us men, extra energy and we pressed and squeezed her breasts fiercely, sucked them severely, massaged them thoroughly and started rubbing our bodies with her in rhythmic motions.

I lovingly rubbed her exposed navel cavity with my fingers and gently caressed her open tummy. I pushed my hand below her tummy and lifted it gently. Anil squeezed her buttocks through her gown. It was super erotic for her as such a situation had never before arisen in her life, not even in her wildest imagination.

Earlier, Neena confided in me that Anil flirted several times with her when I was away on tour. He came to our house time and again. He tried to find some excuse to touch her. Neena admitted that on one such occasion; when she was sitting in the bedroom with our baby in her lap; Anil came all of a sudden and pretended to play with the baby. However, under the pretext of playing with the baby, he squeezed Neena’s breasts through her blouse several times. For some time, Neena thought that this was accidental and kept quiet. When this went on a bit longer, then she told Anil to mind his hand.

Neena also told me that on another occasion; Anil came to our house and was talking to Neena casually in the drawing room. They were sitting side by side. Suddenly lights went off. Sensing an opportunity; Anil pulled Neena in his lap, fondled her breasts and took her one hand and placed it on his erect cock. As he tried to kiss her, Neena was alarmed and got up. However, she did not raise alarm and did not make any fuss, but told Anil to control himself.

She however, told me later that though she liked Anil as a person and as a friend; she was afraid of Anil because he did not miss any opportunity of flirting with her in my absence, whenever he had a chance. She concluded saying that she did not tell me about Anil’s flirting because she did not want my relationship with Anil to be spoiled. I was wondering if she did not complain because it might mean complete stop to Anil’s flirting. Perhaps she wanted Anil to occasionally flirt with her.

I told her, “Neena, he is sexy by nature and is open about it. I can assure you that Anil may flirt with you now and then; but would never force himself on you. Anil told me that he loves to look at you. I think he is particularly crazy about your breasts. Once when I went to his house, he sat with Anita after dinner and began fondling his wife’s breasts in front of me. Anita was angry but he did not bother. He was actually inviting me to feel her breasts.”

When Neena heard about Anil fondling his wife’s breasts in front of me, she became curious. She asked me, “Tell me, what Anil would do, if you fondled my breasts in Anil’s presence?”

I replied laughing, “Anil is not half a gentleman as I am. If he ever got half the chance, he would immediately disrobe you and suck your breasts. Anyway I was just joking. You should not bother about his flirting.” I saw Neena in deep thought.

She said, “Well I did not say that I was bothered. I knew that he was just making fun. In fact I was not at all worried. That is why I did not resist him aggressively. I could have thrown him out of the house otherwise.”

She perhaps thought that Anil who was only funnily flirting with her at that time; was now sleeping with her. She actually lay half naked and making love to this very man. Anil was the man whom she admired secretly. The man who wanted to touch her, who desired her and when possible, flirted with her; lay by her side at that moment. This very man was now fondling and lovingly sucking her breasts. She was not doing this secretly cheating her husband. Her husband was with her encouraging her and willingly sharing her with him.

She was enjoying him and he was enjoying her with her husband’s explicit permission. This situation was highly erotic for her. She was unable to control her orgasm. She was gyrating and squirming on her buttocks and with a big cry started moaning "Aah!!!! OHhhhhhhhh!!! Keep it up!!!! Don’t leave it." etc. This was my dear wife’s first orgasm.

Whilst we were attending to Neena’s breasts, Neena was clutching Anil’s lungi and holding his cock in her hands but through the fabric. Now was the time, I thought, for me to break the ice further. I asked Anil, why are we holding onto our dresses?

Saying this and without waiting for any response from either, I made Neena stand up. As I tried to push down her flimsy excuse of the night gown below her waist; she blushed, turned her head shyly, caught my hands and said in very low voice, “Please dim the lights”. I immediately switched off all lights except one light in a corner below a bed and disrobed her.

Even through dim lights, both of us men watched Neena’s naked body with amazement. She did not have a hair on her entire body except on her head. Her vagina mound was pink colored and without a hint of any hair. Some of her juices leaked out and flowed down wetting her thighs. She had a caved in stomach and flaring ass and bosom; her middle was shaped almost like an hour glass. Her breasts, though big, were firm and upright. Her nipples were long, hard and erect with aroused feelings after our sexual activities.

Now it was Anil’s turn to get up. He got up, removed his kurta and engaged my dear wife in a very tight and fierce face to face embrace. She welcomed him by encircling her arms around his waist with enthusiasm. He kissed Neena with their mouths closely pressed against each other. He wrapped his arms around naked Neena. His fingers touched and squeezed Neena’s bare buttocks; pushing her closer to him. Anil then explored the valley in Neena’s back cage ribs. My dear wife’s lovely breasts were now closely pressed against Anil’s naked hairy chest.

I then lovingly got behind Anil and untied his lungi. It fell loose on his waist and then to the floor and revealed to me Anil’s behind. It indeed was very shapely, but I was not interested in it.

Face to face, Neena and Anil were constantly looking into each other’s eyes. After some time suddenly, Neena realized that both she and Anil were buck naked. I sensed that she felt awkward and embarrassed standing naked in front Anil, who also was naked. To remove any awkward situation and to let her know that I was with her in this; I picked one of Neena’s hands and placed it on Anil’s big erect cock.

Neena saw Anil’s naked cock for the first time. It was at least one inch longer than her husband’s (mine). In thickness it was perhaps the same. It was the first time she had seen an adult cock other than mine. There was a net of veins circling his cock. It was reddish pink and looked fresh and shining. Neena was speechless. Anil’s cock was wet from his pre-cum. She held onto his cock for several minutes; dumb founded looking at a stranger’s cock so big and soild.

I could not guess what was passing through her mind at that time. Was she trying to digest the extra ordinary situation of being sinfully seduced by a person other than her husband? Was it that she secretly and unknowingly perhaps; was hoping for such a situation?

After sometime, when I softly planted a kiss on her cheeks; she looked at me. Looking at my encouraging gestures, she gradually regained composure. She then lovingly reverted to shaking Anil’s cock in her palm. Seeing me; she released herself from Anil’s hold and came to me. Anil also came forward addressing Neena, “Hey Neena, how come, you are allowing your husband to be the only civilized dressed person; where as we are all in our natural suits? That is not acceptable.”

Neena blushed. Anil then caught the edge of my kurta and with both his hands, pulled it up over my head and dropped it by the side of the bed.

Neena moved near me, embraced me and kissed me full on the lips. She took my one hand, placed it on her breast and said, “Raj, I want you to kiss me and love me now in front of Anil. I am sorry for having scolded you earlier. You are the best husband a woman can have. I want you to massage my breasts, rub my nipples, suck the nipples and make love to me.”

Saying this, she pushed her hand deep into my lungi (wrap around below the waist) and untied the knot. My lungi fell on the floor leaving me naked. I was not wearing anything underneath.

She came forward and saw my erect hard cock, very eager and looking at her in upward direction in anticipation. She caught hold of her favorite companion of many nights and started shagging it vigorously.

I called Anil near to me, placed Neena’s hands in his and pushed them both down on the bed; they caught me also whilst going down and took me with them. We were all now on the bed and I was in real ecstasy seeing my beautiful, lovely and very faithful wife lying naked on bed in tight embrace with another man, my close friend, in my presence and with not only my consent but my persuasion.

I thought Neena sensed that it was my desire that she should pleasure her husband and his friend simultaneously. She sensed that it was also my desire that she should give up all her inhibitions and enjoy the two males including her husband simultaneously. She summarized that her husband wanted to share her with one of his best friends and enjoy the situation fully. This was true. She was prepared to fulfill my desire and forgo her self esteem, which she was trying to hold onto, till then. My love and respect for my wife increased. No doubt, she had sexual attraction for Anil deeply buried in her heart. She told me so and I had guessed it.

As soon as Neena and Anil hit the bed with me, Anil kept looking at his dream girl, my wife, naked, in his arms. He had only been seeing this in his wildest dreams. Now he found her not only in bed with him but holding onto his cock in her hand so lovingly. He turned around to face Neena and held onto her head with one hand and kissed her on lips fiercely. Anil extended his other hand lower to grip Neena’s buttocks in his hand and squeezed them firmly. Anil wrapped his legs around Neena’s both legs.

She succumbed to Anil easily. Both of them were kissing like old lovers meeting after a long gap. Neena, was holding onto Anil’s cock stroking it gently with one hand and simultaneously lovingly massaging his balls and mildly squeezing them in her palms. This was Neena’s specialty. She has a rare talent of how to caress mates’ testicles for his utmost pleasure. Anil’s erect penis pressed her pussy lips whilst he was kissing her. Neena played with it affectionately and also managed to prevent it from entering her for the fear of unknown. I felt that she was not ready for it yet. Could be that she was trying to prepare her partner for it.

Her other hand held my cock. I lay behind her and I realized that she had to twist her arm to reach my cock behind her. It was uncomfortable. But it seemed that she did not mind it. She shook and pumped both the cocks lovingly. I massaged Nenna’s breasts with my hands; one hand above and around her and the other extending from below her. I was massaging her breasts, squeezing her nipples hard and pushing myself from behind into her body with my cock pushing into her ass cheeks. By doing so, I was also pushing her into Anil.

Neena at that moment got up and seemed to have assumed the position of the master (or mistress?) of ceremonies and in hushed tone said, “Anil go down to my legs and kiss me there!”

I realized that she had shed all her inhibitions. She did not elaborate further as to what he should do. Anil did not wait for detailed instructions. He said, “Yes Master!”

But then, Anil went to Neena’s face, kissed her on the cheeks and asked, “May I insert my fingers into you, Master?”

Neena looked at me inquiringly with some anxiety in her eyes. I got up from my position behind her and told Anil, “Anil, Neena today, is not just my wife. For now, she is your wife and lover also. Please deal with her as you would deal with your beloved wife. Make love to her and enjoy her to your hearts’ content. Also give her the pleasure that she deserves as your wife.

Then looking at Neena I said, “Neena, for today; Anil is as much your husband as I am. Love him whole heartedly, surrender to him completely; without any hesitation and without asking my permission. Give him the pleasure that he deserves as your husband and enjoy him and the pleasure that he gives you.

I emphasized the words “Today” and “For now”. I hoped that the meaning was not lost on Anil as well as Neena.

Anil sat up on the bed and kissed her full on the lips. Now he was fully surcharged and so was Neena. Anil turned to face Neena’s vaginal mound. Neena spread her legs apart a little. Anil tried looking at my wife’s love hole and cunt lips as if he had found some prized gift for which, he longed for a long time. When he bent down and actually saw Neena’s love hole, he appeared amazed to see such a small hole. It was like a hole not a slit. From his puzzled expressions, I felt that his wife Anita would have a much bigger slit.

He kneeled down and kissed Neena’s cunt lips and inserted his tongue into her love hole. Neena, hearing my permission, nay direction, to fully surrender to Anil, was so charged that even before Anil touched her pussy, she started twitching and shaking in anticipation. She perhaps recalled her past incomplete flirtations with Anil. This was an experience for me also. She had never before, displayed such high level of sexual desire, as I witnessed that day. To me also, she was never before as desirable, as she was on that day.

Anil had just inserted his tongue into her pussy when Neena jerked. Anil then kept probing her cunt with the tip of his tongue. She was unable to bear the pleasure of his tongue licking his pussy and cunt lips. She was twitching and turning and asked me “Raj, please squeeze my breasts hard and suck them. Drink my milk.”

I was ready and did not delay. Neena was squeezing and shaking our cocks and caressing our balls so gently in her hands. She was now jumping from waist up and down and was unable to control her sensations. Sometimes she asked Anil to kiss her vagina more fiercely, sometimes she asked me to suck her nipples more. Never before had she to attend to two husbands and never before was she attended by two husbands.

Anil vigorously licked Neena’s pussy inserting his tongue tip in and out of her hole repeatedly. She was highly ecstatic, mumbling, moaning and jumping her waist and tummy and crying, "Ahhhh !!!!! Oh !!!! I am not able to bear this. I am unable to control myself. I am Cuuuuuummmmming !!!!" There! She had her second orgasm.

She was sighing heavily and breathing, panting and stretching herself. After sometime, she lay down; as if she was relieved. But her energy level was far from subdued, as I could see from the mischief in her eyes.

all of us were sexually super charged and emotionally overwhelmed. However, Neena was far more charged and emotional than the two of us. Although she was physically relaxing, I saw my beautiful naked wife taking Anil into her embrace and guiding his mouth to her breasts. She was very restless and sexually and emotionally under tremendous euphoria.

I realized that, my wife at that time was the most sexually charged person amongst the three of us. This completely shattered my opinion about her sexual inclinations. Neena was so charged by the happenings and our sexual activities that without delay, she resumed pumping our cocks and caressing our balls in her palms and made both of us lay down besides us.

I and Anil looked at each other. I called him near me and told him in his ears, “Anil, let us together, make Neena experience such a height of sexual pleasure that she would never forget this night.” Anil agreed.

Neena saw us mumbling something in each other’s ears and she felt apprehensive and asked, “Hey guys, it looks like you are up to something fishy, that you don’t want me to know. What is it?” both of us smiled, not answering.

Then both of us started working on her with complete earnestness. I sat and pulled Neena’s head in my lap and stretched my legs so that her half body rested on my legs. Anil turned towards her legs and pulled her legs inside his lap so that her toes touched his erect cock. Anil’s out stretched legs were below Neena’s buttocks and between my outstretched legs. He then earnestly finger fucked Neena initially gradually and lovingly. I realized that finger fucking proved to be the biggest and the most explosive erotic foreplay for my dear wife.

aroused grossly by finger fucking; Neena started twisting and turning. I bent and kissed her mouth, her boobs, her neck and everywhere else on upper parts of her body. I was massaging her boobs like never before. She was shaking in excitement not being able to control her body. Anil was finger fucking her very rapidly now and she was unable to control her third orgasm.