Hi! Guys!! I am Ruchika Gupta. I should start by telling you a bit about us. Me and my Husband Anmol Gupta (or simply Anmol) are, by my standards, a pretty average couple. He is in his early forties and I am nearing forty. We both are very attractive and successful, and have both been career minded throughout our lives. We have raised two beautiful children, and our elder daughter and younger son are settled in college. Anmol is a wonderful, kind man and we studied in the same college and loved each other. I was attracted to him because of his stunning good looks and his quick wit which he still shines at both. He has been the most wonderful husband and father I could have ever hoped for. He has always been supportive of my decisions even when they have been questionable. In return, I believe I have been an exceptional wife to him. I was an attentive mother that shouldered much of the child rearing as well as keeping our business concern moving so there was no grass growing under my feet for the better part of twenty years.
Our sex life over the years has been what I would call moderate with average satisfaction. There never was anything to blow either of us out of the water. Anmol always teased me about my lame fantasies but I found it hard to step out of the box and think about the wild stuff he came with to fantasize about. I chalked it up to him being male and we all know that a males mind works a bit different than a woman’s.
One of the biggest changes in our lives as a couple was when our second son moved out to go to college. Suddenly, instead of children bouncing around the house making a mess and asking about the next meal, Anmol and I were left to our own devices which in some ways terrified me. I always had something to do. For twenty years, there was always something that needed to get ready, something that needed cleaning and something that needed to be cooked. Suddenly, without children, this had all changed. I would find myself cleaning things that were clean and cooking food enough for our household. Anmol handled it a bit differently. He dove straight into his office head on. Over the years, he had tried for short spells to get a little deeper into the things he loved to do but again, those of you with children realize that to focus on yourself for any length of time is impossible if you want the little critters brought up right.
Well, that is where this story takes off. After our oldest left and this metamorphosis took place within our home, our sex life changed somewhat too. Now, there was nobody to hear us or catch us. It was like being on vacation all the time. We both found ourselves relaxing quite a bit more during sex. We no longer had sex to rid of primal urges but rather to relax and enjoy each others company and I found this all very refreshing.
Another change that slowly took place with Anmol, was that he had become far more vocal before and during sex. He would talk about his fantasies in great detail while we slowly fucked and brought each other to orgasm.
Time and time again, I would allow myself to go along in these short journeys he would concoct in his mind. Predominately, his stories included me fucking other men. This turned me on to no end. I had only had these kinds of thoughts a few times in my life on my own. It had always involved alcohol and the presence of other men and I would allow those thoughts to creep in. I began to chime back to Anmol about feeling a different cock inside me, and where I would have this stranger cum. This kind of banter would usually send Anmol over the edge and my self as well for that matter.
Our younger son was into his first year of college when this story took place. He had chosen to pursue the engineering field as a career and was lucky enough to be the part of his college cricket team as he had made it lifes passion to play cricket. The college he attended was about three hours away from our place so the distance was actually about right. Short enough to drive home in a half a day but far enough to be independent. Nitin was always a nice kid but he was a bit overactive, he could never sit still.
He was always bouncing from one project to another and the story was about the same with his love life. He never went with one girl for very long before picking up and moving to something different. Anyway, Nitin had called on a Thursday evening in December to inform me that he was coming home that coming weekend since he had met out one of his high school friend who came to his home on annual leave from the Air Force. He also asked me if the Sujus (my daughter) room was still made up as a guest room because he was bringing a friend home to hang with him for the weekend. I informed him that it was all ok as my maternal instincts to get everything ready kicked in. The boys showed up late Friday afternoon just in time to tell us they would be around for dinner. What my son Nitin brought with him was a handsome devil named Ashish who played cricket with Nitin and they generally hung out together from what I gathered. Like Nitin, Ashish was twenty years old and perusing a degree in engineering but was in a different category. A lot of their classes these first couple years would be the same I supposed so they probably saw quite a bit of each other.
As we sat down to dinner, I noticed that Ashish would let his stare stay on me a little too long and to be quite honest, it was making me horny. I usually don’t let myself believe that twenty year old boys look at women nearing forties with lust but I didn’t have any other explanation. I was wearing my tight white v-neck pyjama and black chudidhar that day with a black dress coat to top it all off.
Before we sat down to eat, I had removed the coat. Ashish was not shy about looking at my body from top to bottom. Anmol and like I said, it was lighting my fire. The conversation at the meal was quite casual and consisted of questions from Anmol and I about the boys lives back at school. After dinner, they picked up their things and informed me and Anmol not to wait up.
As they left, I asked Anmol if he had seen what I had but he had been oblivious. But this did light his fire as well as he began to grope me and ask about what was in store for him later that night. I reassured him that after I returned from my girls’ from work night out, he would be handsomely rewarded. The girls were all meeting to eat too but I had Nitin coming home so I had made arrangements to meet up with the girls later on.
I said goodbye to Anmol and went to find my crew. That evening was an absolute ball. We drank to heart’s delight, laughed until we ached, and even managed to get some good looking studs to try to break up our little clan of six women so that they could corner one of us. I knew how boys worked and held my guns but my pussy was soaked knowing I could easily let one of these thirty year old guys know that I would fuck him and it would be that easy. So, that is how I left. Once again bringing my hungry vagina home for Anmol to ravage and I was excited.
Later some knocked the front door. Ashish, casually standing at the entrance, smiled and gave me a warm hello. He then explained that Nitin had hooked up with an old girl friend and that they went to join the birth day party. Ashish and I were in my kitchen speaking softly as to not alert Anmol and I could tell that Ashish had quite a buzz going on him self. And now he was making it obvious that he was checking me out. He would look directly at my tits and not look away for four or five seconds before bringing his eyes back up to my eyes. I would normally been a bit uncomfortable but with the booze, this was doing it for me. I thought secretly that I would make a little extra noise just for him once Anmol and I got rocking. We both decided to turn in.
Ashish headed upstairs and I shut the lights off leaving me behind him on the stairs and was using my vantage point to check out this nice young cricket player’s ass. It was so tight and solid; my God I wanted to touch it. I had to remind myself that the cock meant for me was no more than twenty feet away and was probably dripping with pre-cum by now.
I quietly entered my room leaving the hall light on and closing the door nearly all the way behind me leaving it cracked about three inches. I undressed and left on my bra and panties and slowly slid into bed. I did not kiss him but rather slowly slid south down toward his beautiful cock. I discovered that he had come to bed naked.
I took his cock in my mouth and immediately heard his breathing change pace. I slowly licked the underside of his meat stick tickling the sensitive nerves that I knew would do the trick. A woman doesn’t fuck a man for twenty years and not know a thing or two about what turns them on. As I sucked him I removed the remainder of my clothing and gently rubbed my middle finger on my clit as I prepped my pussy for the pounding I so needed.
After he was hard and clearly awake even though his eyes were closed and he was feigning sleep, I slid my now bare tits along his legs and up his torso and started to center my pussy over his large pole. I once again thought of Anmol and was secretly hoping he was not passed out so he could hear the show I was going to put on for him. The head of Anmol’s cock found my entrance and I slowly put my weight in a downward motion and felt his manhood slowly crawl into my depths. His hands instinctively came up to the sides of my hips so he could retain some control. Ashish’s eyes were now open and he had a worried look on his face. I brought my face down to his and gave him a long open mouthed, wet kiss. I whispered that Ashish was in the guest room and I wanted to make enough noise to entertain him. Anmol immediately groaned and I felt the head of his cock which was deep inside me, flare out and the rim of the head dig into my pussy walls. This has always been something that stimulates me. As he cums I can feel the head flare out and the ridge on his cock head drags heavily on my pussy walls. When his head flared I had to catch my breath and regroup my thoughts. Suddenly, Anmol stopped and was still for a few seconds. He grabbed my face and kissed me deeply and said, ‘Honey, today’s night is our night. I have waited for years for you to fuck another man and I know you are attracted to Ashish. He is a full grown man with a sex drive that I know will rock you. Now, I want you to slide this nice snug pussy off my cock, walk naked down the hall way to where that young man lays, and fuck a load of cum out of him. I slowly rocked my body on Anmol’s cock as I thought over the potential pitfalls of Anmol’s plan. The thing is, there were not any. As I stated earlier, I know how a man’s brain works and I know from the looks I was getting from Ashish that he liked what he saw. So, I don’t know if it was the mood or the liquor, but for the first time in my life I made the decision to take another man’s cock inside my body. I kissed Anmol deeply and slowly slid his smoking hard cock out of me. I dismounted him and did exactly as I was told.
I walked to the end of the hallway where the end bedroom was and stood in the doorway in all my nakedness. The light was spilling from the hallway onto the bed where Ashish was laying in his underwear on top of the covers. From his breathing, I could tell he was asleep. I positioned myself on the side of the bed and slowly put my full weight next to Ashish and did not stir. Now I was in the guest room; what do I do now; at this stage I decided to just go for it and let the chips fall where they may.
Ashish was wearing boxer short underwear so I gently fished into the hole and what I found pleased me greatly. Here was this barely a man, and his flaccid cock had to be eight inches long and huge in girth. My pussy literally made a noise when I tried to wrap my fingers around this python to free it from Ashish’s underwear. I finally jimmied it around and got the head out so the rest would follow. I started to lick the head and within seconds Ashish’s head came off the pillow and he watched me put the head of his cock into my mouth. It was do or die time and I was starting to panic as I was not getting much of a response at all. Then, I felt his ass muscles contract, his breathing jumped, and his left hand came down to the back of my head and grabbed a fistful of my hair. I swear that my own cum was drooling from my pussy as the realization of what was about to happen was setting into my drunk head. I slowly sucked Ashish for about five or six minutes before I pulled off and decided to tease him. His massive nut sack was snug as a bug and I knew he was in full rut.
I said, ‘well sweety, you have a good night; and I pretended like I was getting off the bed. He quickly sat up and passionately kissed me.
When this hot sweaty kiss was over he worked his mouth over to my ear and said, oh no you don’t sweety, you woke me up and I think it is time to fuck my friend’s mom. With that, he pulled me on top of him all the while making out heavily with me. He roughly reached down to his cock and rubbed the pointed end on my now soaking wet cunt. With one hand on his cock and the other on my shoulder, he applied down pressure and the first strange cock in my life began to enter my body. I was in total bliss. His cock had just begun to enter me when I began to shudder and shake. It was the most unbelievable feeling I have ever had. His large cock head had struck a spot inside my pussy that had not been touched. As I was dealing with all this, Ashish was continuing to work that ten inch monster deeper into me. By the time I knew what was going on, I felt that rock hard nut sack nestling into my ass crack and I have never felt fuller that I did at that moment.
I began to slowly stroke about three or four inches into my pussy when I realized just how loud I was moaning. Since my orgasm, it had not occurred to me how my voice level was getting carried away and I thought of Anmol and I quickly wondered if he would have any cum left for me. Ashish was fast at work fucking my pussy. His uncut cock was working its magic with all that extra flesh sliding around in me, it was a totally new experience.
Things were getting heated and my second orgasm was approaching. Ashish had a fistful of hair again and was holding my face alongside his so his mouth was against my ear and he started with the dirty talk.
He said, hey momma, you close to letting that pussy try to squeeze some cum from me? I don’t care if you want me to pull out to night baby, I am putting my semen where it is meant to be put and that is at the bottom of this tight pussy. I immediately began to orgasm and once again lost control of the noise I was making.
I slowly came down from my convulsions when Ashish said, my turn sweetie, time to take hot load of cum into your pussy, fuck I love older chicks! He was all hot and bothered and I knew it would not be much longer before he made his deposit. With that, he swung me around so I was on my back, hooked his arms behind my legs and pinned them to the bed.
He then took his right hand and guided his now achingly large cock into my pussy and again slowly entered me. From the position he had me in, I knew it would be the hardest fucking I had ever received and it was. Ashish would leave about two inches of cock inside me on his strokes so he was stroking seven or eight inches fast and hard. His balls now felt like a tennis ball bouncing off my ass hole as he stroked and uttered nasty things. I was in heaven and starting to cum after about a minute of this when he announced that he was cumming. All of sudden he buried his big meat stick inside and flexed for what seemed like an eternity. His ass muscles kept contracting and I could feel large ropes of his creamy liquid flooding my cunt. He still had me pinned to the bed when it all settled down, his still rock hard ten inch cock pulsing inside me.
To be quite honest, I think to this day that he was not finished and was just pausing for the next round but this forty something year old lady would have none of it. I knew my husband was going to fuck me thirty seconds from now even though he would not last long. I really pumped Ashish up on his fucking skills and told him that I now wanted my husband to lick his cum out of me. I immediately felt a surge in his cock which was still in me but he relented and slowly slid the monster from my body. As the huge, purple head made its appearance, I noticed it was covered in white semen and I could not wait to bring my pussy to our room for Anmol.
I quickly kissed Ashish and said our good nights and headed for my room. Anmol was sitting on the edge of the bed, cock in hand, smiling like a teenager. It was obvious upon inspection that he had cum already but he apparently was ready for more.
I smiled an evil smile and walked up to him. I kind of got into the control role and said, ‘you like it when the mother of your children takes a fresh young cock inside her?’
He said, ‘babe, I have waited so long for this that all I want to do is fuck you.’
I said’What the hell are you waiting for?’ Before he had his way with me, he did surprise me. He lay on his back on our bed and told me to straddle his face. I did so on my haunches so I could lower my cum filled pussy to his mouth. For at least three minutes his tongue darted into my pussy licking ropes of the milky seed into his mouth. When he got all he thought he could, he brought me back down to his cock and easily entered me. He came within fifteen seconds and we collapsed together and fell asleep. The next morning was a bit interesting but Ashish was grown up enough to never utter a word I think. No one ever made mention of it anyway. Anmol and I have since found that we enjoy occasionally swinging with other men and couples. It took me a while to get over him fucking other women but I realized it was just an emotional hang up and I got over it. Anyway, hope you enjoyed this story and I hope you enjoy all the physical and emotional benefits that this lifestyle brings.
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