Marriage Of Two Couples
fingering, naked

I cannot even imagine that my wife will agree for a swap proposition. It is always the forbidden that excites me the most, even in the bed. So after 15 years of a happily cruising marriage, I have taken the plunge to spice things up a bit. Knowing fully well the consequences that we will face for the many decades ahead we shall live together. How will I know that she will agree? We have never discussed the topic of swapping with other couples, hence the first step is not to feel shy discussing such topics. We have a couple that live in the same apartments. The wife is very beautiful, at least I find her so. I know they are into swapping. As they are not discreet, I am afraid that we will not click easily. But there is no harm talking about them with my wife Gayatri. So I brought their topic up, and subtly mentioned that are into page 3 parties big time, and lot of activities and games they are into. And also mentioned that they do not even know or remember where their spouse is by the turn of the dawn. “What do you mean by that ?” “Yes, Sonali goes with the man who likes her, and Sudeep goes with the woman he likes in the party, and as there are only couples in the party, the numbers even out”. “How mean and chauvinistic you guys are ? Why cannot the woman go with the man she likes, instead of the other way around”. “That is because, women don’t have much choice there in terms of looks. You don’t have Tom Cruise of Salman Khan in the party, right ? Also women have to bear some not so good looking people, some with paunches, some with bad breath, and some non-performers too. This unpleasantness turns on many women, hence they like the men who lust after them.” “Though I never liked her, I am surprised Sonali does this”. “We don’t know what fun they have Gayatri, since we have never done this”, I dropped the gauntlet finally, now carefully will assess her reaction. “No way we will do this. Plus, I don’t find any man attractive near and around.” “You don’t find me attractive either, aren’t you tolerating me ? It is easier to find men who are more attractive than me, to whom you will be attracted to.” “May be yes, but I will not be with anyone but you.” “Suppose you find a man who is gentle, discreet, and performs well in bed, there is no reason for you not to be with him in the bed, right ?” “Are you crazy ?” “It is about you. Will you enjoy the experience ?” “I know what you are hinting at. You want to screw someone else’s wife. You need variety, and you are fed up with me.” “Aren’t you fed up of me ? Here is the idea. You choose the man, with whom you are comfortable. With whom you will enjoy the company, even if you do not have the sex. At least, you will have fun. I will entertain his wife. I am sure you will choose good like-minded and a considerate couple among our friends. So if it does not work out, we have no discomfort.” “What, do you really want to do such dirty things ? Aren’t you possessive of me?” “We have discussed thus far, only because the topic is not unpleasant. So let us at least discuss the couple that is more likely our partners in swap. OK, let me explore. Your best friend Parineeti ?” “Oh, she is not attractive for you”. “Then, your another friend Jaicy ? She is average, but I like her looks.” “I don’t find him exciting, though he is nice looking.” “Why not Seema and Shyam ? They are both pleasant and courteous people. May not be stunners, but very good friends. They should be kind and nice with us.” These are the couple I have wanted to settle down with, since I have been balling Seema for over a year now (which will be narrated under a different heading later). She is sexually more compatible with me than Gayatri. We have been planning this swap act for a while now, so that we can regularize our sex acts, with the knowledge of our spouses. I have always been imagining this four-way marriage for a long time now. Seema said Shyam has got a long but thin cock, which does not satisfy her at times, since she has a loose pussy, as she is 48. I am 40, and she finds my cock thick and fitting in right. I also feel that Shyam’s long and hard dick will be nice for Gayatri as she has a tight narrow pussy, which I usually find difficult penetrating. The cock-pussy fits are excellent, and this marriage is bound to last long, provide the first swap session proceeds uneventfully. “What are you thinking”, asked my wife. “I am thinking that we should seduce Seema and Shyam, at least spend sufficient time with them to know whether we are attracted to them or not. We may not propose right away, because I am sure they may find this shocking too”. “I am not sure, whether I want to do it. I am surprised that you are OK seeing me with other men. I am really surprised, perhaps shocked. This rocks the foundation of our marriage.” “Gayatri, if you derive joy in what you do, where is the regret. Plus, I am not keen to talk about this again ever, if you find this distasteful. I am only trying to spice up our sex lives, in a safe way. Anyway, we are not doing anything now. We are only getting to size up Seema and Shyam. If we like them, let us signal with an eye contact, and start flirting with them respectively. Else let us have dinner and come back. We hold the cards, and let us play them, only if you agree. Here the decision is yours, and hence ours.” I think this speech worked. “OK Ishan, what do we do next ?” “Simple, let us call them for dinner. You wear a saree. Speak to Shyam a little longer than usual. If the conversation proceeds without a hitch, reveal more of yourself through the side parting of the saree. If the conversation continues, then you have succeeded. Men need the slightest hint from women to feel them and touch them. Before you both proceed, check out what Seema and me are doing. I will signal you with a fleeting glimpse, which means we are on. Then you can resume with Shyam. Let us see where it goes.” “OK, let us try. I hope we can get out of it if I find him unattractive. After all he is 55, and I am 37. Eighteen years age difference.” “Men can perform till 80. They need a sexy woman like you Gayatri. Anyway they will still be good friends, even if things don’t work out. That is what attracts me to them.” The D day has arrived. I have asked Seema also to wear a saree. Both the women in sarees are looking astounding. Things proceeded as planned. We have left our children in their house, and have given ourselves three hours of privacy in our house. Shyam was looking dapper and smart. He is taller than me, and has been a state level sports player in many games. So I think he will be good in bed. Seema has that sexy glint in her eye, signaling what is to come ahead in the day. Gayatri sat in a sideways position where Shyam can see her love handles. She is the best ever, has got around two nicely sized love handles, and can turn any man crazy. She has been steadily filling Shyam’s glass, maintained conversation with him, with special interest, and remain unmoved except for serving him snacks periodically. Meanwhile, I was continuing a light hearted banter with Seema, as we both know each other’s bodies fully well. The sight of our respective spouses together is giving us a high. After a while, I could see Gayatri inviting Shyam into the kitchen. Which means she has enjoyed the conversation with him. First step taken. They have disappeared into the kitchen together. Seeing them walk together, twitched my heart a bit. I am losing my loyal wife to this man tonight. Then pleasure took over immediately. Isn’t she going to enjoy him. He is a nice man. Deserves a beautiful woman like Gayatri. I hope she satisfies him in the bed. I hope he does not get aggressive after seeing her naked. She is very attractive. But then everything should be fine. These are the nicest couple we have as friends. Very gentle and discreet. So there should not be any complications. Meanwhile, I have got my hands on Seema’s bosom. “Wait, let them settle down. Else our cat will be out of the bag”, screamed Seema in hushed tones. In the kitchen, this is what happened, as narrated by Gayatri later, in her words. I started heating up the food. I have shown Shyam what all I have prepared. He was aghast with the variety. I offered that he should taste and certify, as I warm up the food. Every spoon I give him, I looked into his eyes with anticipation, standing a little closer than usual. Where it was really hot he would taste a bit, and I would taste the remaining. So we really seemed to have got into a comfort zone. Meanwhile he also had generous view of my breasts through the side parting, which I did not bother to cover up as I was moving about in the kitchen. After he tasted the dessert, there was a little cream on the edge of his lips, which I wiped looking into his eyes. I think he got the cue. This was unusual behavior from me, I have hardly talked to him ever for such a long time. “You are a beautiful cook. Beautiful woman, and a great cook”. “Thank You Shyam. It is a great compliment any woman can get.” “I am sure your Ishan pays this compliment to you every day”. “He does, but after twelve years of marriage, these compliments don’t come often.” “What are you saying. Seema and me are twenty five years married now. I still find her exciting. Every night is like a wedding night.” This conversation turns out to be interesting. I felt the hint that we are warming up. I should now allow him to talk sex with me, and perhaps ok if he touches me. “Let me check Shyam what Ishan and Seema need”. So I peeped out of the kitchen, only to get a fleeting glimpse from Ishan. Which means he is hitting onto Seema. Back in the kitchen, I saw Shyam looking at me longingly. “Why are you looking at me like that Shyam ? Am I so beautiful ?” “Yes you are Gayatri”. “More beautiful than Seema ?” “Well, yes. You have maintained yourself quite well. You look to be in your twenties. Any man would love your looks, and will be lucky to make love to you.” “I have never done this before Shyam, but I will go with someone who is gentle and caring. With whom we do not regret a day later what we have done. I seem to have that comfort with you today. Will you make love to me, and please me in the bed.” “I will be the most fortunate person to make love to such a beautiful woman like you Gayatri. Are you suggesting that we swap ? I am not sure of my wife Seema, let me check with her how she is doing with Ishan.” Saying so, he has come forward closer to me. I melted into his arms. While he looked rough with a big build, three inches taller than Ishan, there is something attractive about this man. His experience will please me to the hilt. He has kissed my small soft and tender lips for a very long time. He cupped my breasts slowly, and I was already wet below. Hurriedly we broke away from each other, to bring the proposal forward to you, so that we can go into each other’s bed rooms. So Ishan and I have come out to propose the idea to Ishan and Seema. Shyam took the initiative to do so. Since we are already playing to a plan, I have not taken the first step. “Ishan and Seema – I am candid about this because we have known each other for long, and there should be no one-sided hanky-panky. Will it be all right, if we spend a little more time with each other, but with some privacy. Both of you seemed to be engrossed in a conversation, and so are we. With your permission Ishan Sir, I may take a few liberties with your wife Gayatri, as she is too beautiful not to be touched. Similarly, if my wife consents you can make love to her.” There was a chilled silence. It sounded more like a marriage proposal. Seema broke the silence. “Yes, I like to know Ishan more. There is no harm. Let us go to separate bedrooms, but we shall knock the bedroom door, if any of us is not comfortable with what is happening”. Saying so, Seema led Ishan to her guest bedroom. And Ishan willfully followed her. A flurry of thoughts raced through my mind. I am losing my husband. I am losing myself. Now we shall get naked in front of strangers, though friends. The marriage is over, we are no longer loyal to each other. These are mixed feelings, a feeling of being violated, and at the same time a wave of pleasure washing through the mind, in anticipation of what this tall and big man is going to do to me. Let me see. So I walked behind him into his master bedroom. “Make yourself comfortable Gayatri. You don’t have to do anything that you are not enjoying. But remember that the joy lies in doing things forbidden. So allow me to please you in a way that you will enjoy to the hilt.” He seemed confident in what he is saying. Perhaps it is because of years of experience with Seema. I never discussed sex with Seema. Perhaps I should have. She is quite attractive. Physically fit. Seemed to have a good figure, never saw her closely. Now thinking of her, it is odd. She may be stripping in front of Ishan now. All right let me take the first step, and remove my saree. “Shyam, I have never removed my saree in front of anyone but my husband. Here I am offering myself to you, please make love to me.” Saying so I surrendered myself to Shyam. What is the point of being reluctant ? Let him take advantage of me. Let him use me. Again Shyam held me in his muscular arms, kissed me long, lifted me effortlessly, laid me on the bed. His right hand cupped my left breast, and he started kneading it like maida. His both hands now started mauling my breasts. He was a little rough, but let me see. He unbuttoned the hooks of my blouse slowly. I started running my fingers through his hair. All the hooks are open now, and he slowly bared my chest. “You are not wearing a bra ?” He seemed mesmerized seeing my breasts, and so unexpectedly. I might as well share now that Ishan and I had a plan to seduce them into a swap, having come thus far. “Yes Shyam, our plan is to experiment sex outside marriage, and we thought you are the safest couple, discreet and gentle. We did not know whether you have done this before, but were keen to try it with you. And here I am in your bed, totally yours”. “We have not done this before either, but I am quite surprised Seema agreed to this. I know she is fond of Ishan, perhaps that made it easier for her to say yes.” Saying so he started biting my nipples. I am totally wet below. This foreplay for the last twenty minutes has really got all my nerves firing. Should I spread my legs and ask him to enter me ? While he was mauling and biting my breasts, I have loosened the knot of my skirt, and slowly started kicking it away. He got up from me, and helped me pull the skirt down. “No panty either !!”. Saying so, he got off from the bed, and quickly started removing his clothes. There is grey hair on his chest, and a nice small belly. So what. Now it is too late. I have submitted myself to him. As he quickly removed his underwear, I see a snake like thing. His cock is longer than Ishan. I hope I can get it into me. Black skin, and it is such a joy to see it get straight. I think my nude body turns him on very quickly. Very instinctively I have spread my legs open. This is the first time I am opening my pussy. Even with Ishan, I never opened my legs so quickly. I used to feel the shame earlier. Now anyway I need not feel ashamed. I am not Ishan’s property anymore, at least my body. Today Shyam is using me. Tomorrow someone else. I don’t now where this will stop. Anyway let me enjoy now. I touched Shyam’s long cock. It is not as thick as Ishan, so it will not pain me as much. But so long that I never thought could be possible. I wonder how Seema takes him in. Readers, sorry to interrupt you here. Part II will come later. But it will certainly come, and depending on your response… Marriage Of Two Couples