Tuesday, September 25, 2007

My adventure with office collegue

Rasika worked as a recruitment head in my company. Being an India head of a multinational IT company, I had almost daily interaction with Rasika. She was a very decent Gujarati lady, married to a successful businessman. Raskia's was a joint family. They were very conservative.

Despite of being in mid 30's and mother of 2, Rasika had a very good physique. She was 5-5'', had long silky hair and big eyes. Her complexion was very fair. The way Rasika dressed was very conservative wearing a typical salwaar kameez.

Rasika was very efficient in her work. She had recruited top notch employees in our company. In our meetings, I used to find her assertive. I enjoyed working with her and since we had very frequent interaction, we had also developed a good friendship. We had also met each others' families.

Slowly, as our friendship grew, we started talking about our personal matters to0. From such conversations, I had guessed that Rasika, though a happy looking lady, was not exactly very happy in her life. Her husband was a typical Indian husband expecting his wife to do all household chores after returning from work. And being from a joint family, there was lot of work to do at home.

Rasika and I spent lot of time together at work. Probably more time than we would have spent with our spouses. Naturally, we were very close. We ate lunch together, had our afternoon tea together either in my cabin or her cabin. During such light moments at work, we also flirted with each other. We both enjoyed it.

It was just about six months when I and Rasika were invited at our corporate headquarters to discuss future growth of the company in India. We were booked into a business class. It was Rasika's first trip. Her family was not ready to let her travel, but my assurance to her father in law that I will take care of her had helped.

Rasika's entire family had come to see her off at the airport. Being a usual traveler, I was all by myself. We completed the check-in and headed towards the gates. Rasika was very excited. She had worn a business skirt and a shirt covered by blazer. I had always seen Raskia in Indian attire. She was really looking gorgeous in this new form. I complimented her new looks. She smiled and said "Thanks Sanjay! It was very hard to convince my family". "I can guess" I said. Since we had some time before the boarding began, we entered the maharaja lounge at the airport and occupied a comfortable sofa.

For some reason, the lounge air-conditioner was not working. Rasika was feeling a bit too warm and hence she took off the blazer she was wearing. That was the first time I noticed that the shirt she was wearing was sleeveless. I stunningly looked at her. She realized that and smiled at me and said "What happened to you Sanjay? You are looking at me as if you never saw me before". I said, "Well, I have never seen you before like this! What a transformation from a kurta paijama woman to sleeveless top , skirt wearing modern career girl!" Rasika smiled and asked "So, how do I look?" "Do you want a straightforward answer or a diplomatic answer?" I asked. "Come on, don't tease me now. Tell me what you really think!". "If you want my true answer, you look sexy!" Rasika blushed.

Rasika picked up a travel magazine lying on a table and started browsing through it. I was still looking at her. She had a smooth complexion. Her bare arms were looking truly sexy. I also noticed her smooth legs. I had never seen these parts of Rasika's body in past.

Rasika noticed that I was still staring at her. She asked "Excuse me, what are you looking at?" I told her "To be frank Rasika, you are torturing me. A beautiful woman wearing sexy clothes like these is going to sit next to me for 18 hours and I am expected to stay calm! That's a torture!" Raskia rolled her tongue in her cheeks and gave me a seducing look and said, "You deserve even more torture naughty man!" and pinched my nose lightly. I enjoyed the way she pinched my nose.

Within few minutes, we boarded the plane. Our seats were in business class section on the upper deck of the plane. The air hostess asked Raskia to hand over the jacket to be hung neatly in a coat closet. Raskia gave it to her. I was pleased to see that. She was going to sit next to me for 18 hours wearing the sleeveless blouse and business skirt. The blazer was not going to obstruct my view of her sexy figure.

Rasika took the window seat and I sat next to her. In about half an hour, the plane took off. I looked around to find out that the business class had very few passengers. I and Rasika started chatting. While chatting, I tried hard not to stare at Rasika's body. Raskia had noticed that, but she did not show any disapproval.

As the plane took the desired altitude we were served lunch. After clearing the meal trays, air hostesses dimmed the lights. We both switched on our personal tv's to check out what movies were playing, but got bored with the idiot box soon enough and shut it off and continued the chatting. I noticed that Rasika was rubbing her neck with hand while talking and at one point while rubbing her neck, she very subtly unopened her shirts top button. I got the glimpse of her cleavage. I could not set my eyes off of her.

Now Raskia adjusted her sitting position. I also noticed her adjusting her shirt such that the shirt's opening widened a bit. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows. She responded by a naughty wink and whispered "I told you! you deserved more torture". It was a clear signal to me that this plane ride was no way going to be boring. I told her "This torture is better than what the TV is doing. I am ready for more" and I winked.

Now Rasika looked out of the window but she had put her hand into her shirt. She adjusted the opening to give me more view of her cleavage. She also sat crossed legs and and pulled her skirt to give me a view of her bare thigh, just about 1 inch above her knee. I was aroused. I whispered in her ears, "Can I put hand on your lap?" She looked at me and indicated her permission through her eyes.

I now put my hand on her lap. I pressed it gently. I could sense Rasika breathing a bit heavily. I pulled her skirt a bit to expose her thigh. Rasika looked around to make sure no one was aware of the happenings and then she moved closer to me. She looked in my eyes and positioned her lips hinting me to kiss. I swiftly obliged. I held her face and kissed her lips. She opened her lips to let my tongue slide inside to chase her tongue. Her hand had moved over her groins. Our noses rubbed against each other. Our eyes were closed. Our friendship of all these months was turning into intimacy. I must confess, I had not experienced so much of intensity whenever I kissed my own beloved wife.

After a couple or so minutes, we parted from the kissing position and sat straight in our seats. Rasika was still breathing heavily. I had rested my chair against the embedded pillow in the seat, and closed my eyes. I opened my eyes after a few minutes too look at Rasika to realize that she was staring at me. Her breathing was back to normal. As I opened my eyes, she held my hand and tapped it. She whispered "Great kiss!" I smiled and said "Thanks! no once more?" She again looked around to make sure no one would notice and then gave me a go ahead. We again kissed. This time I had put my hand over her breast while kissing her. I could notice her nipple getting erect.

I was now getting hornier. Rasika pulled a blanket kept in a seat pocket and covered herself. My hand was still over her breast. She sat straight and with her both hands backwards, unhooked her bra and moved back. I could feel her bra loosening as my hand was still on her breasts. Rasika now unbuttoned one more button of her top and held my hand, pushed her bra up and kept my hand on her right breast. I was directly touching her breast.

I couldn't believe that I was touching a bare breast of my friend and a office colleague, who was always clad clothes covering her body. And that too in a airplane. I pressed her breast and moved my fingers towards her nipple. It was erect. Rasika had closed her eyes and her hand was between her groins. I whispered in her ears "I want to see it". She opened her eyes and looked at me with question mark. I pressed her breast and said, "Please, I want to see it". Rasika again made sure that no one was looking. Everyone on flight was sleeping. The air hostess and retired to their designated area. She slowly pulled the blanket down and revealed her bare breast peeking from her shirt to me. It was a well rounded, 34C, very fair in color. She had pink areola.

I couldn't resist myself and bend down to kiss her beautiful breast. I licked her nipples and sucked them. I could feel her heavy breathing. She let me play with it for few minutes before she pushed me away sensing a passenger ahead of us getting up from his seat. He was heading to a toilet.

We sat back in our seats waiting for the passenger to return from the toilet. Rasika had covered herself in a blanket. I could figure out that she was stimulating herself. After the passenger returned to his seat, we continued. This time, I put my hand between her legs and I started stimulating her clitoris. Rasika was biting her lower lip and holding back the urge to moan. In a while, I could see her getting an orgasm.

Now, I couldn't hold myself either. I got up and went to the toilet. I pulled my pants down. The toilet was cramped so I could not have let my sperm squirt freely. So I wrapped my penis with toilet paper and rubbed it until I ejaculated.

By the time, I returned to the seat, Rasika had tidied up herself and switched on the TV. I settled in my seat and took a nap.

I was awaken by the air hostess handing out the dinner menu. We informed her of our choices. After the dinner was cleared up, I took Rasika's hand and asked her "How are you feeling?" Rasika smiled and said "Very nice!" I pressed her hand and bent towards her and whispered "You are wild!" Rasika blushed and said, "So are you naughty boy!" I asked her how come she suddenly became so bold.

Rasika told me how she was suppressed in her married life. The burden of acting conservative in front of in-laws, no co-operation from husband and his frequent trips left Rasika with much to desire from her sexual life. She had already become a mother of one girl before her marriage anniversary. Then first four years passed by just taking care of the daughter, balancing career and home front and whenever her husband was home, serving to his sexual needs with no time to get aroused.

It was during this time she said, she met me at work. Whenever we talked personal lives, she had realized how satisfied I and my wife were in our sexual life. I had once told her how I had a thing for bold, wild women and my wife was not like that. That's why she had decided to make her move to seduce me. I asked her why she thought I would be seduced. She laughed and said "Come on Sanjay! I know you very well. Besides you are a man after all." We both laughed.

"So what is next in life for two of us?" I became serious. Apparently, Rasika was well prepared for the question. She said, "Let's just enjoy together whenever we can. But it should not interfere with our married life. No too much of commitment okay?" I nodded and said, "Oh! so we are corporate virtual couple!" "What is that?" asked Rasika. I told her about an article by someone who came up with this new term about the married men and women working together and spending more time and hence developing a strange bond. She smiled, strangled her hand in mine and said, "Yes! you are my virtual husband!" and we both laughed.

By now, the lights were deemed. The passengers around us were dozing. We still had about 8 hours to go in a flight. I played with the hand-rest between me and Rasika to see if it could be removed, but since it was a business class seat, the hand rest was fixated to the floor. Rasika took a couple of pillows and placed them on the had rest. Now she turned such that her back rested on the pillows and her head rested against my flank. The seats being wide, she could easily take her legs up and rest against the hand rest by the window.

I had now put my hand over her chest. She covered her lower side with the blanket. I unbuttoned first 2 buttons of her blouse and put my fingers between her cleavage. Raskia unhooked her bra and took it off through her shirt. I bent down to kiss her lips first and then stretched forward to kiss her breasts and then lick her nipples. I played with her breasts for a while. She was stimulating herself.

Almost all the passengers in the business class were sleeping. The aircraft was cruising at a steady pace and the only noise we could hear was of the engines. I decided to get bolder. I asked Rasika to get up. Rasika looked at me with a question mark. I whispered "Let's have a quickie" She looked at me puzzled and asked me how I planned to do that. I said " Let me sit in the window seat. You come over my laps.

Rasika buttoned her shirts and got up from the seat. She again made sure there it was safe. She stood in the aisle and I shifted in the window seat. I put my pants down and signaled Rasika. She first sat in the aisle seat and removed her pantie under the skirt. Now she took the blanket and came over my laps. She covered her front with the blanket.

I was feeling Rasika's bare, well rounded buttocks rested against my hairy groins. I had never immagined I would be feeling this shy, often overdressed simple girl's bare buttocks. And here I was, with my erect penis rubbed against her bare skin. My hands were on her thighs. I moved my right hand over her clit and rubbed it with my fingers. I moved my left hand up, inside her shirt, cupping her left breast. Rasika bent backwards and turned her neck. She kissed me and then rested her head against my shoulder.

I now started stimulating her clitoris and the left nipple same time. She moved back and forth to rub my penis against her bare buttocks. I could feel a gush of wetness around her vagina. I asked her to lift her buttocks so that I could enter inside her vagina. She did so. Now Rasika had held the seat in front of her and started stroking up and down. I was holding the side of her buttocks. It was a very hot feeling.

Within few minutes, I could feel contractions inside her vagina. I too had reached the point of no return I pulled Rasika closer to me and held her tight against my groins. My penis was deep inside her. Within few jerks my sperm squirted inside her vagina. I could feel her tightening around my penis.

We just sat like that for a moment before Rasika got up and sat in my seat and wore her pantie. I too pulled my pants up. Rasika picked up her bra shoved between the seat and hand rest and went to the toilet for changing. I too got up and went to the backside toilets. We had lot of cleanup to do.

Sunday, September 2, 2007

Wife sleeping with the boss

Vijay worked for a very reputed construction company in Mumbai as Senior Structural Engineer. The company had executed very high profile projects all around the country. Vijay was a very career minded person. Shweta, Vijay's wife was a housewife. Both had been married for 3 years and lived in a cozy flat at Malad.

Vijay's boss, Mr. Ankur Nath was a very renowned structural consultant in India. The company was very pleased with his work and he had great deal of decision making authority within the company. But, he was known to be biased in making decisions. The man had an obsession towards food, alcohol and women. His subordinates always made sure to throw parties for Mr. Nath just to keep him at their side.

During one such party, Mr. Nath met Shweta, Vijay's wife. It was a party thrown by the company on recent success achieved by Mr. Nath and his team. The party was being held at the garden of well reputed hotel in south Mumbai. Being a high profile party, Vijay had instructed Shweta to wear the nicest attire from her wardrobe. Shweta had chosen to wear a black chiffon saree with a delicate white lace work on it, and a black sleeveless blouse.
Because of her fair complexion the black color looked very good on Shweta.

When they arrived for the party, Vijay introduced Shweta to his colleagues. That time, Mr. Nath was chatting with few other guests, but he noticed Shweta being introduced to other folks. He cut short his discussions with the group and moved towards Vijay and Shweta. He approached at Vijay from behind, patted Vijay and said "Hey Vijay, won't you introduce me to your family?" Vijay turned back shook his hands with Mr. Nath, and said "Oh, Mr. Nath, I did not see you earlier, here is my better half, My wife Shweta".

Mr. Nath released his hand from Vijay's and forwarded them towards Shweta to shake hands and said "Oh Shweta, nice to meet you. I must say Vijay is lucky to have a beautiful wife like you". Shweta blushed and said "Thanks!" She realized that Mr. Nath was still holding her hands and also pressing them gently. She looked up to notice that Mr. Nath's eyes were fixated on her chest. Due to the transparency of her Saree, her cleavage could be seen through the saree. She freed her hand from Mr. Nath's hands and looked at Vijay. Mr. Nath was still staring at her. Even Vijay noticed it, but chose to ignore.

Later, Shweta mingled with the spouses of Vijay's colleagues. But she could avoid noticing that Mr. Nath was staring at her. She could easily make out that Mr. Nath was mesmerized by her beauty. And yes, there surely was a reason. Shweta had a great figure, complimented by her 34C breasts and fair complexion. And she was looking stunning in the black transparent saree and a sleeveless blouse. Her belly button could be seen very easily through her saree. And from a short distance, even her cleavage behind her saree was quite revealing.

Whenever Shweta made and eye contact with Mr. Nath, she just smiled at him and continued talking to other ladies. Vijay was with his colleagues, but he too had noticed the way Mr. Nath was staring at his wife. He felt uneasy, but he decided to ignore.

During the dinner, Shweta and Vijay sat on the same table. Mr. Nath brought his plate full of the food and joined them and started chatting with them. His talks were directed more towards Shweta and Vijay had a slight feeling of being ignored.

After the dinner, Mr. Nath offered the couple to give a ride back home. Since it was late night, they agreed. Mr. Nath had a chauffeur driven black color Skoda Octavia. When they approached the car, Mr Nath instructed Vijay to sit in the front and he and Shweta sat in the back. Vijay had a passion for the cars and he told Mr. Nath how he wanted to take the Skoda for a ride one day. Mr. Nath smiled and said that May be he will let Vijay drive it one day and in return he would expect something from Vijay. All laughed.

After dropping them home, Mr. Nath proceeded to his house. The couple went to their house. After shutting the door, Vijay turned to Shweta and pulled her in his arms. He kissed her and said, "You were the most beautiful girl in the party". Shweta blushed and said "Really?" "Yes my love. I think everyone was looking at you". "I don't know about everyone, but your boss was surely staring at me". "Hmmm, I saw that. Looks like you enjoyed his stares". Shweta looked naughtily at him and said "Its a good feeling to know that someone is appreciating me".

Vijay kissed her neck and said "I will show you how I appreciate you" and pulled her closer. Then he nibbled her earlobes. He whispered in her ears, "Remove your blouse and bra". She obliged. Now Vijay held her hand and took her in the bedroom and made her stand in front of the full view mirror and he stood right behind us. Shweta's breasts were clearly visible through her saree. Vijay held her from behind. His hands were on her waistline. He looked in the mirror and bit her neck very gently. "Ouch!" exclaimed Shweta. Now Vijay slid his hands inside her saree and cupped her breasts. His erect penis was rubbing against Shweta's buttocks. Shweta turned her face towards Vijay and they both kissed while Vijay continued to press her breasts and rub his penis against Shweta's buttocks.

Later, they both got undressed and moved on the bed. Vijay rode on Shweta and started kissing her body. He kissed her breasts, belly button and then her clitoris. Shweta was fully wet. She was enjoying Vijay's kissing. Now they both rolled so that Vijay was on his back while Shweta on top of him. She took his penis and entered it in her vagina. She started stroking. Her breasts were swinging up and down as she moved. Vijay was enjoying the every moment. Shweta was very wet and the warm feeling from inside her vagina was giving pleasures to Vijay.

Shweta continued the stroking for some time before she threw herself on Vijay. They again rolled to bring Vijay on top. Vijay now started stroking Shweta harder. His every stroke made Shweta scream. Vijay stroked for a minute or two before he ejaculated in Shweta. But he continued to stroke until Shweta had her orgasm.

After about a month, one day Vijay came home very happy. Shweta asked him about the reason and he told that he had found out that there is a year long construction assignment in UK and Mr. Nath and his team would have to execute it. And seniority wise, he had a very high chance of going with family to UK. Shweta started jumping. She had more interest in going to UK since her brother lived there. She missed her brother and his wife. She stared calling everyone telling that she might be going to UK.

Next day, when Vijay went to work, Mr. Nath called him in his cabin. Vijay was very sure that Mr. Nath called him to break the news. As he entered Mr. Nath's cabin, Mr. Nath signaled him to sit. Mr. Nath told him about the assignment and how his team was chosen to execute it. Then Mr. Nath said that he was not sure who should be going to UK. Vijay asked Mr. Nath why he was not considering sending Vijay. Mr. Nath looked at him and said he was not sure. Vijay was shocked by his answer. His face became pale. Mr. Nath asked him "What happened?" Vijay told him how he thought he would be going and how Shweta broke the news to everyone.

"I was so looking forward to it. Sir, I really want to go". "Does Shweta want to go to?" Asked Mr. Nath. Vijay nodded. "Hmm, now you make me thinking". Vijay didn't understand and he looked at Mr. Nath with a question mark on his face. Mr. Nath continued without looking at Vijay, "I like that sweet lady. It must be tough to see her sad". Vijay was surprised by his comment and said "What do you mean Sir?" Mr. Nath looked at him and said, "You must make sure Vijay that Shweta goes to UK". "How much do you love her?" Vijay was puzzled. He said "I love her a lot Sir". "Won't you fulfill her wishes at any cost?" "Of course sir". "I meant at any cost Vijay" Vijay didn't understand he said "yes at any cost. Why sir?"

Mr. Nath got up from his chair and stood behind Vijay and pressed his shoulders. Then he said, "Vijay, I am very sorry but I am not a perfect man. I have many friends at Air force and I have too much of influence of the lifestyle in aviation." Vijay turned his head to look at Mr. Nath. He continued, "You know how some of them get promotions there?" Vijay looked surprised. "There wives help them get the promotion by sleeping with their bosses". Vijay stood up. He raised his voice and said "No sir! This is bullshit". Mr. Nath stayed calm. He walked to the cabin's door and said "Vijay, I will think of your going to UK. You think about whatever I said". He opened the door. Vijay had no choice but leave the cabin.

That evening when Shweta opened the door, she saw Vijay in exactly in opposite mood compared to the earlier day. She asked him what happened. Vijay said nothing. He entered the house and shut the door and asked Shweta to serve him dinner. Both ate the dinner in silence. At night, when they went to the bed, Vijay turned to her and narrated what Mr. Nath had said. Shweta was shocked. Both of them could not sleep that night.

In the morning, Vijay asked Shweta, "What is your opinion?" "Is there an opinion here Vijay? How can I think of sleeping with anyone other than you?" Vijay nodded and said "Yes, true. But this is going to cost me my career". Shweta looked at Vijay. She did not expect this answer. She said "Are you saying this because I am not ready to sleep?" Vijay told her "Don't get me wrong Shweta. But I am sorry to say this, this is the price we got to pay for my career. Besides you will get to spend time with your brother and their family. You know we won't afford to go there on our own".

Shweta remained quiet. Vijay kissed his forehead and left for work. It was very difficult for Vijay to focus on the design he was working on. At home, Shweta thought about the whole thing. The idea of meeting her brother in UK was making her exciting. Also, it was a feather in her husband's cap that he had worked in a UK project. It was very good for his career and their prosperity. Varsha remembered how Mr. Nath was staring at her in the party. Actually, she had liked it that time. Now she shut her eyes and imagined Mr. Nath having sex with her. And to her utter surprise, the very thought made her wet. Shweta immediately opened her eyes and thought of Vijay.

Now Shweta started thinking of what Vijay had said. She loved Vijay a lot. She was ready to sacrifice anything for Vijay's love. But it seemed like Vijay was okay with the idea of letting her sleep with Mr. Nath. She picked up the phone and called him. "Hello?" Vijay answered the call. "I have thought about it and I have one condition" said Shweta on the phone. "What is it?" "You have to promise me that you will continue to love me as much you love now. I am ready to forget what happens from next moment. Are you?" "You mean are you ready to.." "Its not about me dear. Its about you. I could sacrifice anything for your love. Even if it means sacrificing my body. He can have me, not my mind. Its always for you". There were tears in Vijay's eyes. "Thanks!" he said and he hung up the phone.

Vijay sat on his desk, his hands resting on the table, holding his head. He thought about what he was going to do next. Then he picked up the phone and dialed Shweta's number and said "Look dear, I will never, never stop loving you. No matter what. I know you are doing this for me. I am going to go to his cabin and tell him I am ready". "Okay! I love you Vijay. And wait, tell him that Condom is a must". "OK" said Vijay and hung up.

Vijay got up and headed towards Mr. Nath's cabin. He knocked the door. Mr. Nath let him in. Vijay got inside and shut the door and sat in the chair. "I and Shweta have thought about it sir. Its a very hard decision for us, but we are ready. Shweta will be with you". Mr. Nath smiled. His demands for women were always fulfilled in the past, but this was the first time he had asked someone for their wife. Vijay continued, "But sir, we have one condition. You have to use condom" Mr. Nath held Vijay's hand and said, "Vijay, my boy, you showed me how much this opportunity means to you. Your condition is accepted. We will go to Mahabaleshwar this weekend. I have a farm house there." Vijay asked, "You want me to come too?" "Of course! If you didn't come people would doubt us wouldn't they?" Vijay nodded. "And yes, I am giving you one more reward. You may drive the Skoda to Mahabaleshwar." Vijay smiled. The whole thing was easier than he thought.

The very next day, Vijay and Shweta's Visa processing was initiated by the company. On the Saturday, as decided, the couple met Mr. Nath on the highway. When they met, Mr. Nath handed the keys of his black Skoda to Vijay and he joined Shweta in the back seat. Vijay took the keys and got in the driver seat.

For first few minutes, there was a silence in the car. But Mr. Nath broke the ice by telling some jokes. Slowly as they reached past Chembur, Mr. Nath's jokes started leaving the the boundaries of decency and started more adult. After every joke, he would either pat on Shweta's lap or back. The whole mood in the car was becoming lighter. Vijay was enjoying the way Skoda was responding him on the road.

As Panvel left and they got on the expressway, Vijay was driving at around 130kmph. Mr. Nath held Shweta's hand and looked at her. Shweta was still shy. "Hey Vijay, how is my baby Skoda? Do you see any hesitation from her?" Not knowing what is happening in the back, Vijay replied, "No sir, its response is so good. I am loving her already". "But your baby Shweta is not responding to me boy! Where is her ignition key" said Mr. Nath and started laughing. Vijay looked at Shweta from rear view mirror. Shweta was looking at him puzzled. Vijay signaled her with his eyes that she should do what Mr. Nath expected. Shweta obliged and she pressed Mr. Nath's hand. Mr. Nath got the cue. He smiled at her and moved closer to her. He now put her hands around Shweta and whispered in her ears "You are stunning".

Shweta was in an awkward situation. She actually liked it when Mr. Nath put his hand around her in the backseat of a luxury car. But the fact that it was not her husband and rather that her husband was sitting right in the same car was making him nervous. She woke up from her thoughts when Mr. Nath had pressed her breasts. "Ouch" she exclaimed. Vijay was seeing through the rear view mirror how his wife was being enjoyed by his boss. It made him nervous, but the thought of staying in UK comforted him. He decided not to look in the mirror.

Mr. Nath now lifted Shweta's saree to expose her thighs. He started caressing Shweta's bare smooth thighs. His touch was pleasing Shweta and she could sense the wetness. She was biting her lower lip. Vijay noticed that. He knew that Shweta bit her lower lip whenever she was aroused. But this time it was not him, it was Mr. Nath who was arousing Vijay's wife. Vijay could understand what Shweta was going through. Without looking back or in the rear view mirror, he said, "Shweta, don't worry about me. I won't be mad if you reciprocated to Mr. Nath."

Vijay's words comforted Shweta. She wanted to enjoy the sensations she was getting with Mr. Nath's touches. She looked at Mr. Nath and hinted him to kiss her. Mr. Nath immediately obliged and held her face and kissed her very passionately. Shweta returned his kiss with even more passion. She even moaned. Vijay could see what was going on through the mirror and it gave him erection as well. Although it was his wife kissing his boss. Mr. Nath now pulled Shweta's saree;s pallu and moved his fingers over her cleavage. That touch sent sensations through Shweta's body.

Mr. Nath's exploration of Shweta's body continued throughout the journey. As they reached Mr. Nath's farm house in Mahabaleshwar, Vijay asked Mr. Nath if he should go find an accommodation for him. Mr. Nath said, he was would not object even if Vijay was present in the same bedroom, as long as both Vijay and Shweta were okay. The couple looked at each other and agreed to Mr. Nath's proposal.

They spent the afternoon and evening site seeing. They returned to the farmhouse with some dinner items carried from a restaurant. Mr. Nath requested Shweta to arrange the table while opened up red wine for him and Vijay. After the dinner table was set, Mr. Nath called Shweta to join them. He asked Shweta to sit on his lap. He wrapped his hand around Shweta's waist. His fingers were touching Shweta's bare waistline. He kissed Shweta and asked her if she would like some wine. To respect his offer, Shweta took a sip.

Shweta sensed that Mr. Nath's penis was erect inside his pants. Mr. Nath now dropped her pallu and he buried his nose between Shweta's cleavage and rubbed against it. Shweta looked at Vijay, it appeared to her that Vijay was enjoying seeing what his boss was doing to his wife. Shweta could also notice a bulge in Vijay's pants. Knowing that Vijay was not averse to what was happening, Shweta relaxed. She held Mr. Nath's head and pressed against her breasts and moaned looking at Vijay. She also sent a flying kiss to Vijay and Vijay returned it promptly. He adjusted his erect penis in his pants.

Now Shweta pushed Mr. Nath's head away from her and removed her blouse and bra. Then she held her left breast in her hand and took it closer to Mr. Nath's mouth. Mr. Nath kissed it and started sucking her erect nipple. Shweta looked at Vijay. Vijay was rubbing his penis. Mr. Nath was sucking her breast like a hungry calf sucking cow's breasts. He was good at it. Better than Vijay, thought Shweta.

Mr. Nath asked Shweta get undressed. He too got up and removed his clothes. After Shweta became nude, Mr. Nath asked her to lie on the sofa and he came over her. His erect penis brushed against Shweta's now wet genitals. Shweta wrapped her arms around him. She looked at Vijay. Vijay had unzipped his pant and was playing with his cocks, watching what Mr. Nath was doing to his wife. He had also refilled the wine.

Mr. Nath kissed her stomach and then belly button and then he moved onto her clitoris. He licked Shweta's clitoris and kissed it with a loud sucking noise. Shweta moaned. Vijay had never given a mouth job like that. Now Mr. Nath shoved his tongue inside Shweta's vagina and started stroking her. Shweta started screaming. She was loving it. To see his wife indulged in sexual acts with Mr. Nath, Vijay too got very excited and he started stroking his penis.

Within few minutes, Shweta had a clitoral orgasm. She squirmed but Mr. Nath continued stroking his tongue inside her. When he stroked, his nose rubbed against Shweta's clitoris. Now, Mr. Nath got up. He got the condom from his wallet and opened it. He wore it on his hard penis. His penis was smaller in size compared to Vijay's.

Mr. Nath asked Shweta to stand up and bend down to rest her hand on the coffee table. Shweta did so. Now Mr. Nath entered his penis into her vagina from rear. He wanted to have sex in doggy position. He started stroking Shweta. Shweta was not having much fun because of the condom, but looked like Mr. Nath was enjoying it. Shweta was facing Vijay. Vijay could see her swinging boobs while Mr. Nath continued to stroke Shweta. Mr. Nath had held Shweta's bare buttocks in his hands while stroking. Vijay got up from his seat. His penis was handing out of his pants. He came near Shweta and shoved it in her mouth. Shweta loved it.

In about few minutes, Mr. Nath had an orgasm. He screamed and stopped stroking. He waited for a moment before he took his penis covered with condom out and threw himself on sofa. Seeing Mr. Nath releasing Shweta, Vijay took over from where Mr. Nath left. He now entered inside Shweta in same dogie position and started stroking her hard. Shweta was very wet. She loved to have her husbands bigger penis inside. Very soon she had an orgasm and so did Vijay. Both of them got disengaged and threw themselves on the floor, with exhaustion. It was much more fun than they ever imagined!