Part 1​

It all began a couple of years ago, just before Diwali. After having an intense fucking session on a Saturday night, my husband and I were lying in each other’s arms. The sex was good, but I felt like I needed something more, but I did not dare to tell my husband.

To my surprise, that day, Imran brought up the topic as if he was reading my mind.

Imran: Babe, there couldn’t be a better wife than you. You’ve never said “NO” for anything. You never refused whenever I wanted sex. Over these years, we’ve done so many things together. Remember, at first, you wouldn’t even take my dick in your mouth. But slowly, you started to enjoy it.

Imran: I’ve fucked your ass. I can’t count how many times I’ve played with your breasts. I’ve even ejaculated in your navel. I’ve tasted your pussy and made you drink my jizz. We’ve had sex in open places and done countless role-plays.

Me: You alright, Imran? Why are you narrating our sex resume?

Imran: Yes, honey, I was just wondering if we should explore something new. I don’t want the spark in our sex life to fade. You know what I mean.

Me: What are you thinking? If you want to try something new, I’m always game.

Imran: That’s what I’m thinking. There’s nothing new left for us to try. We’ve been having sex with each other for so many years. Tell me, what do you miss the most?

Me: Imran, you already know how I enjoy drinking your cumm the most. If possible, increase the frequency of that. I don’t need anything else.

Imran: I know babe. Alright, I promise that even if I don’t feel like having sex, I’ll still give you my cock to suck at least once.

Imran: But tell me, do you still enjoy drinking the same cum from the same dick so many times?

Me: Yes, that’s true. I sometimes wish to taste cum from a different dick. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not about the size of the dick or anything like that. I mean the taste of a different man. If someone could give me cum in a cup from somewhere else, I’d drink it and see how it tastes.

Imran: OK, so to be fair, do we do a swap then?

Me: Deal!

Imran: Anyone you have in mind? I’m thinking of Aakash and Nisha.

Me: Oh! Nisha!? I can see from your face this was cooking in your head for a while

Imran: Stop. Don’t tease me. I know how much time you take to dress when Aakash visits us for dinner. As if you don’t desire his dick deep in your pussy.

Me: Aaah! I’d love that, so who is talking to whom? How do we take this forward?

Imran: Look, it’s weird for guys to talk about such things. I can’t just go to Aakash and say, ‘Hello, Buddy fuck my wife, I’ll fuck yours.’

Me: Alright, I’ll talk to Nisha. By the way, did you suggest Nisha because she has big boobs?

Imran: Of course, there is that, and also because you mentioned how she loves giving blowjobs.

Me: I can give blowjobs; let me show you how good your wife is at that
I started to unzip Imran and slowly licked his dick which was rock hard from the conversations. His cock was still sticky from the intense session we had an hour ago. I could smell my pussy on his cock.

I plugged it into my mouth and started to work on it. I then removed his boner from my mouth and asked, “Now, I want you to imagine that Nisha is sucking you.” Imran’s dick started throbbing, and I started to wonder about Aakash.

In the heat of the moment, I sucked hard on Imran’s cock. A hot stream of thick cum filled in my mouth, which I happily swallowed.

The next day, I invited Nisha over for lunch, making sure that both Imran and Vinay (my son) were not home so we could talk openly.

Me: Nisha, I miss you dearly. It’s been quite a while since we met.

Nisha: Love you too, honey. Yes, it’s been a month, maybe more.

Me: Shall we go for a swim followed by lunch?

Nisha: Why didn’t you tell me about the swimming? I haven’t bought a swimsuit.

Me: Take mine, although it might be small for you.

Nisha: Show me, and I’ll select one. Hmm, this one looks good.

Then both of us started removing our clothes to wear bikinis together. I noticed that she hadn’t trimmed the hair around her pussy. I thought I would bring up the topic after swimming. Then we both put on our one-piece bikinis and went swimming.

After swimming for 30 minutes, we sat on the comfortable chairs there to relax. I didn’t know how to bring up the topic of swapping, but I started.

Me: Nisha, what’s up? Lately, you haven’t been trimming your bush. You’re usually always clean.

Nisha: Did you notice, you dirty girl? Oh, it’s nothing. Aakash has developed a liking for licking my pussy hair these days. He keeps suggesting we try new things. I haven’t cleaned there for two months now. I told him I’d think of something new. I’m going to clean up soon.

Me: Aakash is quite adventurous. He does anything.

Nisha: Why are you saying that? Your thirst is quenched now, right? Imran must be putting his cock in your mouth. You’re no less; you must have sucked that poor guy’s cock dry. Leave him alone.

Me: If I leave him alone, how will my thirst be quenched? I won’t be able to sleep well at night.

Nisha: You are such a whore, just admit it. By the way, tell me if you want to suck my pussy.

Me: No way I’m letting my lips or tongue touch that ugly hairy pussy of yours?

Nisha: Well! I don’t have a cock. All I can offer is my pussy ugly or not. I guess you have to settle with just sucking Imran’s cock.

Me: How about Aakash’s cock? You can offer that to me, can’t you?

Nisha: Yeah, and then what about my pussy? Selfish bitch.

Me: You know I can offer something in exchange.

Nisha: What do you mean? Speak clearly, Priya. Don’t beat around the bush. You know you can tell me anything. Do you want Aakash’s dick, huh?

Me: I’m just saying that after all these years, I’ve had my fill with the same dick. Sometimes, you need to change things up to make them spicier. Do you understand?

Nisha: l will understand when you speak clearly.

Me: What I mean is, let’s talk to our husbands and try swapping for a day. You fuck Imran, and I’ll fuck Aakash. Let’s try it out if it feels good, fine. If not, back to normal. What do you say?

Nisha: Priya, do you even know what you’re saying? Aakash will kill me, and Imran will kill you. Honestly, I don’t have a problem with it. But what about our kids? If they find out?

Me: No one will kill anyone. Let’s suggest and see. And for the kids, we will do it at someone else’s place. We will go out.

Nisha: Aakash is always eager to try new things. And he’s crazy about your ass. By the way, I’m also a fan of your ass.

Me: Don’t joke around. What do you think, is something like this possible or too risky? I don’t want our lives to get messed up.

Nisha: It’s possible, Priya. And how could our lives get messed up? We’ll promise each other that we’ll never sleep with each other’s husbands without telling them. It depends on both of us what happens next. We’ll stay honest.

Nisha: We’ll plan something like this one day a month, and the rest of the days will be normal. We’ll handle our husbands. If you promise, I’ll talk to him.

Me: Yeah, I promise. We’ll be honest with each other.

Nisha: Did you call me for this or to have lunch?

Priya: Come on, lunch is ready, right? Let’s go.

Then Nisha had lunch and went back home. I called Imran and told him that I had convinced Nisha. She would talk to her husband. Imran was quite happy. The next morning, Nisha called and told me that Aakash was very happy with this arrangement.

Nisha explained how Aakash was very happy and had continuously had sex with her all night. Nisha also mentioned that she had let him fuck her ass that night and was preparing her ass for Imran.

I should let you know that Nisha enjoys getting more pleasure in having sex. Taking it in the mouth, fingering her butt hole, and taking it in the mouth and all that.

Now, Nisha and I have completed our work. The rest of the work was to be done by the husbands. Then Imran told me at night that they both had made a plan together. We will go to a hotel the next day of Diwali. We will swap from the start.

Imran with Nisha and I with Aakash. It was our first experiment so we had booked only one night. We celebrated Diwali together. Nisha, Aakash, and Sahana joined us. Sahana is Nisha’s daughter, Vinay and Sahana are also friends. Vinay is a senior to Sahana.

We celebrated Diwali quite traditionally. No one could have guessed that the next morning, we would be going to a hotel to do something like that. They left in the night.

Our plan for the next day, Imran had already told Vinay that we were going out for one night. Vinay quite understood. He thought that Mom and Dad wanted to spend some time alone. He also made plans to go out with his friends.

The next day, at 11 o’clock, Nisha and Aakash came in their car near our house. We had planned to go together in one car. When we reached downstairs, I saw that Aakash was in the driver’s seat, and Nisha was sitting in the back. We followed suit.

I sat in the front with Aakash, and Imran sat in the back with Nisha. Nisha and I had planned to wear sarees with backless blouses. Nisha looked quite good in her red saree, and I wore a maroon-coloured saree. We didn’t talk much in the car.

After checking into the hotel, we reached our respective rooms. Our rooms were facing each other. I went into a room with Aakash, and Imran went into a room with Nisha. We had planned to have lunch first. After keeping our belongings in our rooms, we all headed to the restaurant for lunch.

During lunch, we decided that we wouldn’t discuss what would happen between each other’s spouses. After lunch, we went back to our rooms. What happened between Nisha and Imran, only they can tell. I’ll tell you about Aakash and me.

Aakash: Priya, you’re looking very sexy. The maroon colour suits you really well.

Me: Thanks Aakash. You’re looking quite handsome, too.

Aakash: Thanks, Priya, for agreeing to this arrangement. I was quite happy when Nisha told me that you also wanted something like this.

Me: Why did you get so happy?

Aakash: Same reason, Priya. Just like you, I’ve been with Nisha for 22 years. Even today, she doesn’t enjoy taking my cock in her mouth. She gets more pleasure from her pussy.

Me: Yes, Nisha had told me.

Aakash: Nisha also told me how crazy you are about taking cock in your mouth.

Me: Promise me that we’ll talk about anything, and you’ll never tell anyone, not even Nisha.

Aakash: Priya, is that even a question to ask? I know you share your thoughts with Nisha and she with you. But you can also talk to me about something that you can’t share with anyone else. I promise everything will be kept a secret.

Me: Thanks Aakash. Now Show me your dick, please.

Aakash: Everything is yours for today. Feel free to do the honours.

Then I laid Aakash on the bed. And started unzipping his pants.

Me: You’re wearing quite colourful underwear.

Aakash: I bought it just yesterday. See, I haven’t even removed the price tag. I thought you would remove it with your hands.

I hate cheap, cringe bastards like this. Who the fuck gets impressed with a cheap underwear price tag? I started to wonder that Aakash has no class, ‘a fucking red underwear.’ Too late to go back.

I’m sure Imran has already started pounding Nisha. I can’t give up just because of the stupid underwear so I played along.

Me: You’ve come well prepared. Let me see what’s under it.

Then I took his dick out of the underwear. His dick stood erect in front of me. Aakash’s dick was slightly smaller than Imran’s but thicker. I took his dick in my hand and examined it thoroughly. As soon as I held it in my hand, I felt a strange jolt. After so many years, another dick was in my hand.

Me: Your dick is quite clean, Aakash.

Aakash: Priya, you like it clean, right? Nisha told me that you don’t like hair.

Me: Yes, I like it clean. Thanks, Aakash, for preparing so much for me.

Aakash: My dick is fortunate to be in your hands.

I then spat a little on his dick to make it wet and started giving him a head. The head was so red it looked like a lollipop. I kissed the head and started licking it with my tongue. Then I kissed the whole dick and started licking it.

Aakash: Priya, you’re amazing. Maybe I’ll cum quickly the first time. If you tease me like this.

Me: You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to love another dick.

Aakash: Take off your saree now. You’ve taken my dick in your hand and haven’t removed any of your clothes.

I then removed the pallu of my saree and then took off the saree. I was in a petticoat and blouse.

Me: You undo the blouse.

Aakash: I’ve never seen such a sexy blouse. Your back looks amazing. I feel like pouring all my cum on your back.

Me: No, Aakash, when you’re about to cum, make sure to release it in my mouth. If you want, you can kiss and lick my back. Just open the hook.

Aakash: I haven’t had enough of looking yet, wait a little longer and let me see.

Then Aakash, without removing the blouse, started caressing and licking my back. Slowly, he opened my blouse hook, and I helped him remove the blouse from my breasts. Then Aakash came in front of me and started staring at my breasts.

Me: What happened? You don’t like my boobs?

Aakash: Even a blind man’s dick would get hard just from looking at these.

Me: No, I know Nisha’s boobs are bigger and firmer. Look at mine, how they’ve sagged.

Aakash: You don’t know that I prefer slightly saggy boobs.

Me: OK, fine then, take my boobs. They’re all yours, play with them.

Then Aakash took my left boob in his hand and started fondling it. He began squeezing the right boob with his other hand. Then he started sucking the left boob while squeezing the right one. In between, he was lightly biting my nipple with his teeth.

I was getting completely wet down there. Then he grabbed my right boob with both hands and started sucking it hard. His sucking was making me feel so weak. Then he started sucking my left boob with both hands. I was gently stroking his dick with my hand.

Then I made him stand up. I sat down to start sucking his dick. With the same intensity, he sucked my boobs, I began sucking his dick. His thick dick fit well in my mouth. There was something unique about sucking another man’s dick. Aakash was losing control.

Aakash: Priya, I’m going to cum. I swear, Nisha has never sucked like this before.

Then I took the dick out of my mouth and squeezed it hard. Then I started hitting the nipples of both my boobs with the head of his dick. Aakash was going crazy watching this. His dick also became very hot.

Then I placed his dick between my boobs and started massaging it. The soft touch of my boobs was driving his dick wild.

Me: Aakash, tell me if you’re about to cum.

Aakash: Priya, I can’t hold it anymore, take it in your mouth, or I’ll cum on your boobs.

Then I quickly took his dick in my mouth and started sucking it hard again. Aakash was fully heated up, his whole body was trembling, and at that moment, his dick started releasing cum.

Wow, I can’t explain how it felt when his hot cum went into my mouth, and there was a lot of it too. Maybe Nisha doesn’t suck much of his cum.

Aakash: Don’t take it all inside yet. Keep it in your mouth. I’ll bring a wine glass.

Then Imran brought a wine glass, cleaned a bit of cum stuck to his dick with his hand, and put it in the wine glass. I also poured all the sperm from my mouth into the wine glass. Then he poured wine for himself in another glass, and we both cheered and started drinking our respective drinks.

Aakash: Priya, you sucked the life out of me. No one has ever sucked my dick so intensely. I’m exhausted. Let’s wait a bit for the next round.

Me: It’s OK, let’s rest for a while. My pussy is still waiting for you.

Aakash: Do you suck Imran’s dick like this every day?

Me: I try to suck it daily, but sometimes it’s not possible.

Aakash: Would you mind if I light a cigarette?

Me: No, why would I mind? Light one for me, too. I like smoking a cigarette after sex.

Aakash: Priya, you are amazing. I can’t believe my dream of fucking you is about to come true.

Me: You dream of fucking me?

Aakash: Whenever Nisha talks about you, I imagine fucking you. Anyone who gets someone like you would want to fuck you.

Me: Aakash, today my pussy is yours. Fuck me as much as you want. I was lying in his arms while smoking a cigarette.

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