Two In One Not Just A Cake For Indian Couple – Part III
couples, group sex, threesome

Dear Readers and this is my third story and believe me this is only a dramatic representation of true happenings. In between I have inserted narration by Anil of his thoughts, initiatives and emotions on the subject topic. All the names have been changed. This story has been written into five chapters to facilitate easy uploading. This is the third chapter. Please read the other chapters also. If you are unable to find the other chapters, please contact the author. Saturday evening: as narrated by Raj This incident happened two days after Neena had left for Gujarat. Anil had phoned requesting that I should be at his house by 9 pm. It was Saturday and I was alone. I locked the house and left for Anil’s house. When I reached his house, I was surprised to find no one was there except the three of us and the baby, who was sleeping quietly in bedroom. I expected to see a small gathering in celebration of Anita’s birthday as promised by Anil. However, I did not see anyone else. I saw Anil arranging some furniture in the drawing room. He was wearing a Chudidar Sherwani and pyjama. He was looking bright cheerful and quite handsome. There was a cute little cake placed on the table. It was marked “With Love to Anita – Happy Two in One when I inquired, Anil said and this cake is a combination of Chocolate and Strawberry, hence it is called two in one and but apart from that, there are two reasons for giving this occasion Two In One’ tag. Firstly, we are celebrating two occasions today: Anita’s birthday and our marriage anniversary. I wanted to ask what the other reason was. Just then Anita entered the room and said surprise, surprise. Welcome to our chief guest. We are celebrating two occasions today with our two very special guests Raj and Neena but as Neena is away, we have decided to have her picture here. She took out a coloured picture of Neena and placed it on the table. I did not know how the picture got into Anil’s house. I guessed that he might have taken it when we had gone out together with Anil to picnics or during my absence in the picture Neena was smiling and looking gorgeous in her full length saree. The cake was cut and we all ate it remembering how Neena would have enjoyed this. Anita was dressed in Choli blouse and long Ghaghra petticoat-Long skirt. The Ghaghara had flaring bottom. I could see her thighs and bare legs through the semi transparent petticoat. Her large breasts were the centre of attraction for me. She looked stunningly beautiful. I got a little tightness in my crotch seeing her. She had lovely round moon like face with thin bow shaped lips. Her cheeks were full; rather prominent with dimples and chin rather sharp but shapely. Her eyes were comparatively smaller having sharp eyebrows. Her hair was shining, long and dense. She had left her hair loose. Her neck was long and drooping shoulders. She had bare back dark blue coloured blouse exposing her back almost fully, with a string to open it. I had an impulse to go and undo the strings. Her most attractive feature was her twin towering big breasts. Her breasts were full, round and occupied almost half her front width. I was not able to remove my eyes from her round full and tempting globes. I wished someday I could see them bare and kiss and suck them to my heart’s content. Anita was not thin but not fat. She was tall; almost as tall as Anil and I. She had fuller hips, flat but strong tummy. She had long legs. She had delivered a baby daughter; then six months old and breast fed her in those days. This made her breasts fuller. In spite of the baby; she did not develop any bulging belly. Perhaps she did some yoga exercises. I noticed that her blouse, where her breasts were, was wet. It was obvious that her surplus breast milk had been leaking out of her breasts. She wore no bra as it would interfere with feeding the baby but I liked her this way. There was cry of Anita’s daughter from adjacent room. Anil went to look. Anita stood near the sofa and asked me and what would you like to have; Tea or coffee? I replied why only tea or coffee. You should have said Tea, Coffee, or me? She looked at me mischievously and said, OK, here I am and you can eat me and I asked do you really mean it? She blushed, when she found me staring at her body. I could not shift my eyes from her lush breasts. How I wished I could lift them in my palms. I saw Anil joining us after putting the baby to sleep. He asked who wants what? Anita said Raj does not want tea or coffee and he wants me. Anil replied without delay Raj, if I give her to you, do you promise that you will not ask for anything else as compensation in return? Faking anger; Anita picked up a small cushion and threw it at Anil and asked, “Am I such a burden on you, loafer? We all laughed. Anil said Raj, since it is Saturday and there is no body in your house, why don’t you stay with us for the night.” I was half hoping he would say that. I agreed it was about 10 pm. Anita said and I have cooked some things for three of us. You men change and get ready whilst I warm and serve dinner. She went to the bathroom and changed into her night gown. She handed to me Anil’s lungi a white cloth sheet to be wrapped around the waist and she also gave me his kurta like a casual top, somewhat like a shirt. I removed my formal dress and under wears and changed into Anil’s night dress; folding my dress properly. I then placed my removed clothing in a shelf in Anil’s bedroom. I was now at ease with myself. After Anita came out, Anil also went to the bathroom to freshen up and change into the similar dress as I had. None of us were in the habit of wearing any undergarments in the night. I looked at Anita in the night gown, she put on. It was similar as the one Anil gave to Neena, when we were in their house on the night of Holi. It was almost transparent and through the light, one could see her thighs and legs clearly even when she was moving in the room, her movements created ripples in the gown and exposed her naked body under the gown, through the dress. Not only were her breasts visible, even areolas and nipples on each of her breasts were faintly visible. I could not understand if she wore this dress intentionally to titillate me or all dresses in her closet were of this type only. Seeing her almost naked body, I was aroused and wanted to grab her in my arms. I had never before seen Anita’s body exposed like this. I and Anil sat on the dining table where, Anil produced a bottle of his favourite whisky and poured some of it into three glasses on the table. I knew that Anita drinks occasionally, but very little. She asked Anil to keep her drink on the dining table. We all sat. Anil raised her glass and surprised me when he said let us drink to my wonderful friend Neena and Raj, who supported us in our worst time and I felt awkward. Anita joined and we all said, cheers and we all drank slowly Later, Anita went into the kitchen. Soon Anita served dinner for the three of us. It was simple, vegetarian, light meal. We were already half full after eating cake and some snacks before dinner. We all ate the dinner with great relish after washing hands and after Anita removed plates etc. and returned to drawing room to join us. I heard Anita’s baby crying again. Anil got up and said, I shall see perhaps she would have wetted the bed he left the drawing room leaving me with Anita. I pushed myself closer to Anita and said let me see your hand. Anita extended her left hand. I took her palm in mine and said you have a long life line. You have not fallen seriously ill except once in your teens. However, you have occasional problems with your back and neck is that correct? Anita was impressed. She asked do you know palmistry. A little bit. I also know Acupressure” I said and I can help you cure some of your ailments through Acupressure really? I asked Anita and I then started finding different spots in her palm. I pressed one spot on the palm and asked her if she was feeling more pain or normal pain. She said it was Ok and I told her this was heart point. Similarly at many points she said ok. However, at two points she cried out as soon as I dug my fingers onto them. I told her and you have got initial signs of spondylitis. You have problem with your neck and thighs. This can be rectified by massage. Anita agreed instantly and she said and I feel extreme pain at times for a short period. It goes away quickly and therefore I do not pay attention. However, of late; the frequency and duration of pain has increased. Anil returning after putting baby to sleep said such ailments must be attended immediately. You must a get a massage from some experienced person.” Looking at me he said Raj, I know you are a good masseur and you took some training also. You massage Neena regularly do you not? You told me so and I replied, yes, I am not bad as a masseur. My mother had a lot of problems with her neck. I worked on her for a month and she was ok. Neena also had fatigue in her thighs. Regular massage for 15 days more or less cured that problem. Anita said and I would not like this problem to aggravate. What should I do? Can we start immediately? I said well, I can do a simple massage now so that you see if it helps you. You do not have to do anything. You just need to lie down and relax. Anil suggested that we go to the bedroom, it will be cooler there and you can try out the simple massage there. In the bedroom, I sat on the edge of the bed extending my legs across the length of the bed towards Anil and Anita. Anil sat at the other end of the bed and asked Anita to lie down and extend her legs towards me; so that they were close to where I sat. Anita lay resting her head in Anil’s lap. I took her legs in my lap. First I attended to the soles of her feet. I pressed my finger pointedly to the critical spots and massaged her toes, ankles and in step or sole of her feet. This would give her some relief I thought. Then I had to work upwards. I pushed up her gown a little above her ankles and worked on her calf muscles. This process lasted about 15 minutes. I haled and asked Anita if she felt better. She said, “It is a great relief. Till you pressed my legs, I did not realize how much pain I had. It is much better now but my thighs are still fatigued and I said, “Don’t worry, that is next on my action plan. However, she had to raise her gown above her thighs. I felt awkward to ask Anita to raise her gown above her thighs. I looked with some anxiety at Anil. He understood my predicament. He extended his hands and pulled up the hem of Anita’s gown to above her thighs. Anita lay a silent spectator. I started feeling her thighs. This was very erotic for me. I saw her shapely thighs naked for the first time. The anaconda in my crotch started gaining in size. The hem of Anita’s gown was jumbled upon her tummy and just below her waist; covering her sweet spots but exposing some of it. I could almost see her pubic hair and end of each leg. I pressed the critical points on her thighs for about three minutes. I then got up and asked her to get up. I asked her how she felt. She was so happy and I feel better. The low intensity pain has reduced but it is still there. Anil said, Raj, you have magic in your hands and I saw Anita also getting aroused by the touch of my hands on her thighs. Whenever I touched her thighs, I felt a twitch in her body. She would slightly shift or shudder and she said Raj, can you continue this for some more time, if you don’t mind? I said not at all and this has to be done with a low intensity for about 15 to 30 minutes. I can even do it whilst we are talking. Anil said Raj, why don’t you also lie down? You can attend to Anita’s legs whilst lying down on bed. Anita also stretched herself and lay facing the ceiling between Anil and me. I asked her to turn towards my side. She did. Her legs were in my hands then. My legs stretched till Anita’s ears. I pressed Anita’s legs and at one time discreetly pinched her thigh. I felt her shudder. Anil could not see our activities because of the dress was hiding my hands. Anita said after some pause Raj, I do not know how we can ever thank you for what you and Neena did for Anil in my absence, when Anil had serious problems with his boss and later in getting his interview arranged with your Director. I replied never say thank you to those whom you love and to those, who love you. Anita, am I right? Do you love me or not?” Anita replied rather hesitatingly, looking in Anil’s direction yes, of course. I do love you.” There was some sound in the next room as I was on the outer edge of the bed, I told Anil and Anita that I shall go and take a look. I got up and went to the next room as I was going I heard Anil say Anita, if you really wish to express your gratitude and love; apart from saying thank you or I love you; you must express it not only by spoken word but also by your actions. See how Neena expressed her solidarity and togetherness. She went out of her way to support me by accepting me physically; having sex with me in such a loving way that I felt as if she wanted to enjoy sex with me. She did not let me feel that she was doing this for me. She did not let me feel that I was an outsider. She gave me so much physical love and enjoyment with co-operation from Raj. In the process, she might also have enjoyed sex with me; because Raj wanted her to. I will you not like to reciprocate the gesture of Neena by offering yourself and your physical intimacy to Raj? Like Raj, I shall also not only support you fully, I shall initiate and participate also.” I did not hear what Anita said in reply. By the time I returned to tell them that it was just a cat, which pushed a tumbler on the table and it fell down. I saw that Anita was in Anil’s lap launched between his two legs and she was saying Raj is such an attractive person. If you have no objections or reservation, I will happily participate and I asked Anil, “What is the matter?” Anil replied “Nothing important Anil was playing with Anita from over the gown in a child like manner. At times he tickled her in the armpits, or he kissed her nose, neck, cheeks. Some other times he slid his palms over her tummy and breasts. Sometimes he made feeble attempts to insert his hands into Anita’s gown. Looking at me; Anita kept on removing his hands from her gown. Anil then bent down and told Anita, I am feeling highly sexy and aroused. I cannot resist my temptation for you. The reason is that I encountered a highly erotic situation whilst I was in Bhilwara town I was very curious to know what it was. I asked come on Anil, tell us what did you experience. I was pressing and playing with Anita’s thighs. It seemed that Anita was enjoying my touch and looked at me with sweet expressions. At times when I pinched her thigh; she would jerk or shudder. As she was lying fully touching skin to skin intimately with Anil; I suspected that in such situations Anil would have felt the jerks or shudders also. Neither Anita nor Anil gave any indication of this. Anil said you know that I just visited Bhilwara town and stayed there for almost four days. One day before my departure, when I was at a restaurant having my dinner; I met a couple. The restaurant was full and all tables were occupied. They asked me if they could sit on the same table as I was. I invited them to join me. They were marwaris and the wife was wearing a blouse, which had two patches of darker color circular cloth of about 8 inches diameter stitched; just at the point on each side; where the woman had her breasts. Thus her breasts, which were otherwise also large, were more prominent and attracted attention and the husband introduced himself as the owner of the house; a part of which had been converted into a hotel. The hotel was the same as where I was staying. I told him that I was staying in the same hotel in room number nine. Hearing this, the wife appeared more interested in me. I found the wife naughty and rather hot as she kept on looking at me more frequently than what is considered as normal and giving me mischievous smile. I could not understand what she wanted to convey. I guessed she liked me. She appeared to me to be a flirty woman. I also saw that her focus on me was not casual but was for some specific reason. I could not fathom why her interest. The hotel, where I stayed; was a small hotel but clean and reasonable. One window in my room was always bolted from outside. After I retired to bed, I heard a knock on the window. I went near the window and pushed it. I was surprised to find the window was not bolted from the other side. I kept the window slightly open to see what was happening. I saw the same Marwari wife moving in the house. She was looking at the window all the time. She must have realized that I was watching her. I suspect that it was she, who opened the window for my view end of part-III please await part-IV and if you do not see it please contact the author.