The Unexpected Swap – Part 1
cowgirl, erotic, horny

Hello, I am Amol. I am going to share my experience of swapping partners with my friend during a trip. Let me first introduce the characters of this story. Amol – Height of 5’7”. A little bulk body with muscles. I have 6 inches long dick, and it is quite broad. My skin tone is dark. My girlfriend, Shruti – She is fair but has a little brown shade. Her bra size is 32C. She is slim and has a height of 5’6”. Her ass is between round and flat. My friend – Daman. He is tall. 6’1”. He is dark-toned and slightly fair. He has muscles but is slim. His dick is 6 inches long and is quite slim. My friend’s girlfriend, Priyanka: She is a fair woman. Her bra size is 34B. Her figure is quite busty, and she has a height of 5’5”. Her ass is quite round. The names are changed, but the figures aren’t. Me and Daman were childhood friends. We always used to spend time together. We were in the same school. He was quite slim and handsome during those times, but I wasn’t. He used to pull any girl he wanted. When we were in junior college, I saw him kissing a girl. Priyanka was in the same class but was in another division. Later, we shifted to higher education. I started working out as it was needed for my immunity. But as I got fit, a few got attracted to me too. One of them was Shruti, but I didn’t like her till college. After college, we got into a serious relationship and used to have sex on a regular basis. After college ended, we both got placed in Banglore. We used to be in Live In. Being a boy who is almost horny, I have fucked her many time. I wasn’t even tired of her. Her body had some unbelievable attraction. One day, while returning from the office, travelling by bus, an unknown man put his hand on my shoulder. Daman: Hey man, long time no see! I lost contact with Daman College. We didn’t have a cellphone at that time, and over some time, because of distraction from Shruti, I forgot him. Amol: Hey, man! Whatsup? Daman: Fine, too much work. What are you doing here? Amol: I work at ABC Corp, and I live here! Daman: Oh, that’s where my girlfriend works! Amol: What? Daman: Leave it. My stop is coming. Give me your number so we won’t lose touch now! I hurriedly gave him my number, and he got out, and the doors got closed. After I reached home, Shurti was there to help me as she was a freelancer. Shruti: You look happy, what happened? Amol: You know, Daman? Shruti: Yes, your childhood friend. Amol: He lives here! Shruti: So you are happy because of him, and I thought I made you happy. As she said that, she made a look that always has attracted me. I got up and pulled her. I started kissing her deeply using my tongue. I pushed her against the wall, and suddenly my phone rang. Shruti: You attend that. I have a little work, and we may continue this tonight in bed. Amol: Okay. The message was from an unknown number and I realized it was Daman. He called me for drinks in a nearby bar. As Shruti was busy, I went, and we spent some time reminiscing on the past. A few weeks passed, it was the end of a month, and a long holiday was coming. Daman called me for a vacation in Goa with Shruti to join him and Priyanka. I was okay with it, and I asked Shruti about it. She was also it. On Friday evening, we left with our cars for Goa. It was almost a seven-day plan! On Saturday morning, we reached Goa. We had booked a Villa. Daman: Amol, do we have a problem? Amol: What happened? Daman: The Villa we booked is for Sunday Monday. We forgot to book it for today! Amol: What? Daman: They have a room in their hotel, but the problem is there is only a single room! We have to share! Amol: Let’s ask the ladies! Both Shruti and Priyanka were okay with it. We shifted into the room. We were in a hurry as we were supposed to go sightseeing. I saw Shruti’s dress lying on the bed. I thought she was in the bathroom. As Priyanka and Daman were not in the room, I would join her in the bath. The door handle was loose, so I decided to give her a surprise! There was too much steam so I was unable to see. I went straight for her boobs, but they were bigger! The woman turned around. It was Priyanaka. Priyanka: What are you doing here? Amol: Oh shit, Sorry, I thought it was Shruti! Priyanka: At least you should have knocked on the door! I left the bath, hurriedly got dressed, and left the room. We soon met together in a group and decided to go sight seeing. Neither Priyanka nor I spoke about the incident in the bathroom. We returned at night after dinner. We all were on the same bed. Me and Daman are at the edge. Priyanka and Shruti are in the middle. Only one channel was working, and an erotic movie ‘Hate Story 2’ was playing. The song and sex scene came. I was already wanting to fuck her hard. I lost control even after that tiny scene. Both women wore loose tops and were braless and comfy shorts. I put her hand inside the top and started feeling her breasts. Shruti: (with a low voice) What are you doing? As she turned to me, I started kissing her lips. She suddenly got calm, and I started kissing her neck. For some time, we cuddled and forgot there was another couple on the bed. I went up and saw Daman was already on top of Priyanka, kissing her ferociously. He was kissing her passionately and soon our eyes met contact! Daman: We have pillows. Shall we make it as a divider? Amol: Yes. We soon set the cushions while the girls were talking and giggling. As we stepped up, I removed Shruti’s top and started sucking her breasts. I didn’t want to go out of control, so I got the condom and started fucking. I wasn’t laid on her top. Soon Daman also started fucking. We were upright and were fucking out women. Our women were enjoying their eyes were closed. But I was viewing the breasts of Priyanka. They were bigger than Shruti’s. I saw Daman was viewing Shruti’s erotic expressions! Daman: (whispering) Damn you, women have some good expressions! Amol: Look at your women. Daman: Just like you were viewing Priyanka’s boobs! Amol: Sorry, I won’t do it. Daman: Do you want to come here? Amol: What? Daman: Fuck her, I want to fuck your women. Amol: What are you saying? Daman: Come on, they are already in a mood they won’t deny! Just kiss her and get out of bed. I went in for a kiss and left the bed. Shruti, with eyes closed, “Where are you going?” Amol: To drink water Daman switched the bed immediately, and I joined Priyanka in bed. They almost inserted our dick in pussy at the same time! They felt something different! They both opened their eyes. Shruti: What the hell is going on? Priyanka: Yes! Daman: It’s a vacation with change. Amol: New experiences. Priyanka: How much horny are you guys? Just for this time. Shruti: Yes. Me and Daman were both shocked and turned on a lot! Daman went straight for a kiss and started fucking her. I went for her boobs while fucking. We both were at great speed. There was a pause and some moment on the other side, and suddenly, the speed was increased! I was soon pushed by Priyanka down on the bed. I thought she was done, but she wanted to be on top. She came on top, inserted my dick in her pussy and laid on top of me. We kissed deeply! She broke and started the rhythm. But on the other side, it was much more intense. They were in a face-off position and moving fast. Shruti was enjoying and Daman was devouring her Like a demon. He was pressing her nipple from one boob, and the other was sucked hard by him. Shruti liked to be dominated, and he did exactly that. I felt a little jealous but Priyanka was giving me a good time. I adjusted her to cowgirls and started fucking her hard. I put my one hand on her breast and pressed it hard. She started moaning. I viewed Daman. He was furious, but we both had sane minds and didn’t cross the line. Soon, the room was full of moans from both women. Daman finished first, and soon after that we did too! There was an awkward silence in the room. We all got cleaned up and joined our girlfriends in the bed. They both were fast asleep! The next morning, when we woke up, only Shruti and I were in the room. Shruti: Get up, honey. Amol: Are you pissed? Shruti: About what? Amol: Last night. Shruti: I enjoyed the ride. Just you did yours. Amol: Well. She came in a kissed me passionately, Shruti: I love you. Amol: I love you too. I went to bath and started thinking about the things I could have done with Priyanka if I was alone in the room! Her weight on top of my body felt good, something Shruti didn’t do as she was slim! I instantly erased the thoughts from my mind. I got dressed and saw Daman near the car. I started helping him, and he initiated the conversation. Daman: Thanks. Amol: For what? Daman: For last night and restraining yourself from losing control and crossing the line with Priyanka. Amol: I would have never done that. Daman: You would have if you were alone. I would have if I were alone. Amol: What are you saying? Daman: We have a complete villa to ourselves. Let us enjoy each other’s girlfriends in separate rooms. I hesitated, but the thoughts of Priyanka were still running deep in my mind. Amol: Okay, let’s do it.