A Couple Of Indian Couples Fuck

I took my cock out and began shagging it slowly in my hand. I nuzzled my wife's head. Her hair covered my nose and tickled me. I kissed her on the back of her neck as she was enjoying her lover sucking her boobs. When I rolled my arm over her, my hand touched Tina's breasts. Mr. Sethi's one hand was already fondling Tina's boobs. I held his hand. His hand jerked and he stopped. However, I snored lightly to reassure him that I was asleep. I feigned that I was rubbing my wife's sweet melons in sleep. However, Mr. Sethi caught my hand and squeezed it. If I was awake, he wanted to convey to me that he was sucking and fondling my wife's boobs. I appreciated his honesty. I placed my hand on his and squeezed it to confirm to him that I knew what was happening and that it was ok.

I picked his hand and placed it back on Tina's breasts. I withdrew my hand. I hinted that I wanted him to play with Tina's boobs and enjoy her. All the while, I kept playing with his hair. He resumed playing with Tina's tits, knowing that I was witness to his actions. He kept sucking and fondling her breasts. He sucked her nipples so hard as to make my wife give out a muffled cry. He was an expert at giving pleasure to his lover. Tina was unable to control her sensual arousal. As Mr. Sethi sucked her breasts and rolled her nipples between his fingers, she squirmed and shook.

Satish raised himself looming over Tina and kissed my wife's tits and bit her nipples so hard that Tina cried out "Aaaaahhh... stop you are hurting me." I could hear that under the cover of the blanket. I felt that Tina jumped up in bed a few times and slumped back. Tina was nearing her orgasm. I knew how to make her orgasm. I slid my hand on her legs and as I reached her thighs, I slowly lifted her gown up and inserted my hand underneath. Oh Gosh! She was leaking a stream of her juices down her thighs and sideways to her buttocks. She was highly turned on. I had never seen her in this condition for a very long time. I inserted my finger in her love hole, slowly. Initially she thought it was Mr. Sethi. She caught my hand and pushed it out. I bent my head and whispered in her ears that it was my hand. She smiled and let me push my finger into her. I slid my fingers in and out and massaged her pussy lips the way she enjoyed.

I began to finger her faster. Whatever control she managed to exercise so far, evaporated and she began to jerk and squirm and ground her ass on the bed. I pumped my fingers faster. She gave out a miffed cry and had a big orgasm, the one like I had never seen before. All this while, Mr. Sethi was sucking and squeezing Tina's tits. I felt that he left so many marks on her breasts that even the next day or days after that night, they would be visible. He did not know of my finger fucking her lover for that night.

After a while, I turned away from them. Tina turned and lay on her back again. She placed her hand on my cock. She felt my naked cock in her hand, under the cover of the blanket. She slowly pumped it. I did not know if her other hand was shagging Mr. Sethi's cock also. Perhaps she read my thoughts and raised the other hand and rested it on me.

I heard Tina speak something in Mr. Sethi's ears in hushed tone. I saw Mr. Sethi shaking his head. Slowly I felt Tina turn to face me with her back to Mr. Sethi. I could feel Mr. Sethi's arms around my wife. She moved away from me as he pulled her closer into him, levelling her body such that his cock poked hard into her buttocks through her dress. His large arms enveloped her and his hands rested on her breasts.

Tina stretched her arms and pulled me closer to her. I slid closer to her and felt Mr. Sethi hands squeezing my wife's plum breasts. He was playing and fondling her boobs.

I whispered in her ears. I said, "I am turning away. I am feeling sleepy. I am ok with whatever you two feel like doing. If you two want to screw, please go ahead. Do not hesitate."

She whispered back and said, "I asked Satish if he wanted to fuck me. I actually did not use the word 'Fuck'. I told him if he wanted to have full sex with me. He told me that he just wants to enjoy touching, squeezing my body tonight, but will not fuck me. He used the word 'Fuck'. He said that he really wanted to fuck me badly. But he had sworn to himself that he would do so only after you fuck his wife. I told Satish that you have no objection if he fucked me. However, he was firm. He did not even allow me to touch his cock. He said that if I touched his cock, he might not be able to control himself and he may break his wow."

I slowly moved away from her. I signalled her to go back to Mr. Sethi. There was no further talking. Mr. Sethi moved up to level his head with Tina's. As their lips were levelled against each other, he bent and began kissing Tina. I could hear the sound of their slurping each other's saliva and sucking each other's tongue. I could hear huffing and puffing sound of my friend and moaning from my wife.

Whilst they were playing games, I began to feel drowsy and fell asleep. I woke up suddenly when I felt heavy breathing in my ears. I opened my eyes and saw Mr. Sethi's weight on my body. He leaned and placed his lips on my cheeks and kissed me there. I could feel his hard stubble and his moustache on my cheeks. From a corner of my eye, I saw that Tina raised her head, watched the scene and smiled. Mr. Sethi murmured 'thank you" in my ears. I returned to my place and fell asleep immediately. I could not open my eyes, in spite of my desire. I did not know if I missed any scenes worth seeing.

When I woke up in the early hours of the next morning, there was a complete silence in the room except breathing sounds. I saw Tina with her back to Mr. Sethi and fully enveloped by Mr. Sethi in his arms and his legs. His two long arms were adequate to cover up the top of her body, whilst his two long legs enveloped the entire lower body of my wife and almost made her disappear in his embrace. I saw Mr. Sethi's hands cupping my wife's breasts. Instinctively in his deep sleep, he squeezed my wife's boobs. His hands enjoyed the fresh meat of my wife's succulent breasts in his palms. The flaps of her gown had fallen apart and her top was completely exposed. I knew that they did not go beyond this in the night, after I fell off to sleep.

Mrs. Sethi arrived Delhi the next morning from Chandigarh and the whole of that day was spent in packing and last minute preparations. Sethis flew off to Dubai in the middle of that night. The separation was very tragic. All of us cried like we were close relatives. Although our association was of only six months, we felt as if we knew each other for a life time.

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During their stay away from India, we could not be in touch regularly, because of the high cost of phone calls. However, technology changed all that. Later we could be in touch constantly. Actually our interaction with each other increased much more; because we chatted through skype almost every day. These chat sessions became intense and intimate, as we got over our inhibitions with each other on the net.

For all four of us, this was a good opportunity to remain in touch even though we were thousands kilometres apart. Thus started, our revitalised contacts after Sethis left Delhi. It became common for us to chat until late in the nights. Generally, we left the laptop on, by the bedside; so that, if Sethis want to convey something, they could just call us on the skype at any time during day or night and vice versa.

Occasionally, when either Mr. Sethi or I started the chat in the middle of the night, when any of us was not feeling sleepy. We would chat in hushed voices, so ladies did not wake up. Once Sushma was asleep with all the lights on. Mr. Sethi showed me Sushma asleep. Mr. Sethi had unbuttoned her top and the top of her gown had slipped down. I could see her breasts. I also saw her nipples. He knew my weakness for Sushma's rich boobs. He focussed the camera on her boobs for a while. I longed to feel her swollen areolas in my palms. He shifted the camera to her legs. Her gown had shifted up well above her thighs. I saw Sushma's shapely thighs and curvature of her smooth ass. I could almost see her pubic hair between her thighs. However, I could not see her closer than that.

I and Mr. Sethi always left our laptops open on the bedroom table, so that we could chat whenever we wanted.

Once, when I talked with Satish, He asked me how Tina was and I teased him and told him that Tina was feeling sad that he had deserted her. I told him that our sex life came back to zero after they left. Then Satish hesitated. I asked him to speak up. He hesitatingly asked me if he could see Tina naked. This was out of the blue but frankly, I was not shocked or angry. I laughed and asked him how that could be possible. I countered him to ask if he could do the same. He said, "Yes, I can do it. Wait I shall show you." He went offline. I hoped that he did not feel hurt with my negative response.

It was a night after that. Mr. Sethi (Satish) was online. I came on line and we began to chat. Soon both the ladies also joined in. As we were about to sign off, I just said normally as ever, "Give my love to Sushma bhabhi." He immediately caught Sushma's arm and pulled her face to him and kissed her for a few seconds, then released her and asked shamelessly, "I have given your love to Sushma. I did this on your behalf. Will this do?" Before I could answer, he asked, "Can you give my love to Tina also."

I looked at Tina. She understood and without a second thought came in my arms and offered her lips to me. I held her and we kissed. I sucked her lips and squeezed her breasts. We were engaged thus for a good length of time. Our kiss must have lasted good two or three minutes. We exchanged our saliva and inserted our tongues into each other's mouth. It was an erotic kiss. We could watch the couple on the other side holding their breath watching us. Whilst we were kissing, I was exploring her back side. I made her turn and we had our back to the camera.

I opened all of her buttons from the back of her gown. The gown opened up and exposed her back completely.. From that angle, they could see Tina's breasts from the side. After some seconds, Tina realized that I was trying to expose her. She pushed me away. I told Mr. Sethi, "Will this do? I did this on your behalf." Tina was blushed and smiled profusely. I turned the camera to her. She covered her face. She was not angry. Was she willing to expose herself to Sethis? I asked myself. I felt that I let an opportunity slip away. I should have opened up her top fully, despite her mild mock resistance. That could have expedited reaching the goal.

That night, when Tina and I were fast asleep, I heard some muffled voices coming from the laptop. I woke up. What I saw on the laptop was stunning. Satish and Sushma (Mrs. and Mr. Sethi) were kissing. The scenes were mind boggling. Mr. Sethi had his hand on her ass and was pinching and squeezing her buttocks. We were watching their live show on the laptop. They had not fully disrobed and the love making must have just started. Satish cupped Sushma's plum boobs in both his hands on her gown and Sushma was fondling her husband's cock over his lungi. My cock was getting harder seeing them in that situation. I checked and saw that our mike and video were turned off. They could not see or hear us; but we were seeing and hearing them.

It was clear to me that they were not aware that we were watching them, because they were making love so openly without a care. I thought this was a show too good to miss. I woke up my wife. Tina woke up to see Sethis making up on the laptop curtain. She could not believe, when I told her that it was live. She had never seen any live show like this. Of course, I had shown her some porn on my laptop earlier. However, she did not show much enthusiasm about the porn.

Tina wanted to alert Sethis that they were live on our Skype. I stopped her and told her that if she informed them, this show would stop, plus, they would still feel guilty. So why break their bliss? I asked her to watch quietly. Sushma (Mrs. Sethi) had turned on the bed and faced the camera. We could clearly see her face, neck and the swell of her hanging breasts. Then came two hands from behind her and cupped and squeezed her boobs, which were still covered by the gown.

I inserted my hand into Tina's gown and cupped her boobs. We were too excited watching the show.

On the laptop, the hands opened the buttons of his wife's gowns covering her top half. We could see her breasts clearly now. Her breasts were so magnificent. Even hanging without support, they looked as if two ripe, round and big mangoes were hanging from a tree branch. The spherical shape was immaculate and the way her boobs slowly bounced in her husband's hands was so erotic. The nipples were sharp, firm, slim and swollen. Mr. Sethi hands were unable to contain the breasts and the impression of his fingers could be seen on the swollen flesh as they dug deep into it. Sushma's round and ripe areolas looked swollen due to her aroused state.

Tina noticed my ecstatic reaction after seeing Sushma's exposed breasts. I was just in front of the laptop. She was behind me. She made me turn my face away from camera. She was feeling too jealous to allow me to see Sushma's boobs. I turned to face her. My back was towards the camera. She raised her face over my body to watch Sethis' love making. I pushed my face between her breasts. I opened her gown from the front and uncovered her breasts. She adjusted her breasts such that I could suck them. I drowned my face completely between her two big breasts. She made me suck her boobs, whilst she did not want to miss the excitement of watching Sethis fuck. Much against my wishes, I got busy giving her the pleasure of my mouth. My wife's nipples had hardened and were erect as if she was going to spray milk out of them.

I murmured into her ears, "Now you are watching their love making. Tomorrow it could be your turn." She ignored my comments.

I could hear Sethis' love making sounds. I could hear Sushma's moaning and both of them talking something in muffled voices. Perhaps she was guiding him in how to untie the knot of her gown or something like that. In between I heard Tina's name from Mrs. Sethi's mouth. I was not sure what she said. I lifted my head from between the cushions of my wife's lovely boobs and asked her what happened. She said, "I could not hear much, but I did hear yours and my name." I got up and joined my wife in watching the live show. I could see Satish on top of his wife in missionary position. Both were fully naked. Sushma's legs rested on her husband's shoulders. I could just see her thigh from the side. I could also see her tits bouncing with the rhythmic pelvic thrust of her husband's big shaft, withdrawing out and then slamming in with great force.

I could see Mr. Sethi's long lund (male organ) going in and coming out of his wife's completely wet pussy. I could see shining juices overflowing from the reciprocating action of her husband's piston. Mr. Sethi's testicles were making slapping sound as they hit Sushma's buttocks, repeatedly.

We could hear heavy breathing of Satish as he pumped his wife with greater speed. Under her husband, Sushma was all the time moaning and cajoling her husband to move faster. She mumbled something, which I could not make out. However, I could make out one word, 'Tina'. I thought Tina also heard her name being pronounced by Sushma.

I joked, "Sethis remember you during their fuck sessions also. I think She asked him if she was a better fuck than Tina."

My wife got cheesed off. She got up and switched off the laptop and looked upset with me. I slid near her and caught her head in my hands and kissing her, I said, "I was joking dear." I regretted annoying her because we could then not watch the remaining session of Sethis. As Tina was drifting off to sleep, I murmured in her ears, "Did you see Mr. Sethi's lund? Was it not big?"

She must have been half asleep whilst she murmured, "oh God! It was quite big. It is bigger than I thought."

We then fell into the bed and slept. We must have just slept a few minutes, when my cell phone rang up. I woke up, cursing who it would be at this unearthly hour.

It was Mr. Sethi. He was asking me if I watched their show. It really took me completely by surprise. I asked him, 'Were you aware that we were watching you?" He replied that not only he was aware; it was he who had managed the show. He placed the camera angle properly, he set the cameras on and he switched on another program, so that although they were visible on skype, their own images were not visible on their laptop. Thus Sushma could not know that they were live on skype video and that I and Tina were watching it.

I told Mr. Sethi that Tina and I both watched the show. He was eager to know about the effect of the show on Tina. I told him it was electrifying. I told him that my wife was tremendously impressed with his Cock's length.

Out of the blue, Mr. Sethi asked me, "Well, now you have to reciprocate the favour." When I asked him what he meant, he said that he had shown their love making to us. Then he wanted to see our love making. He wanted the accounts to be equal and balanced. When I told him that I did not know how to set the Skype, he said he would explain everything in detail, the next day.

I could not wait for the next evening. I was so fired up to chat with him. As soon as I returned from the office, I got onto the skype. Mr. Sethi said that Sushma wanted to make some purchases and had gone to nearby shops. Mr. Sethi explained to me how our bed could be visible to him on skype even when our curtain appeared blank to us. I adjusted the laptop to ensure that the frame would encompass the actors. I assured him that I shall try my best to reciprocate the favour. After dinner, Tina and I chatted with Sethis as usual and at about 11 pm, we said good night. I pretended as if I switched off the laptop. I however, had left the laptop on with skype, but the curtain was blank.

I went to bed at about half past 10 PM. It was too early for Sethis to go to bed in UAE. I fell off to sleep. I must have slept for about one and half hours. I found Tina a bit restless and fidgeting in bed. She was unable to sleep. It must be the adventures and scenes of the past midnight. Although I knew the answer. I asked her why she was still awake. In response, she just touched my dick. The previous night's visuals were working on her mind. Tina mischievously asked me how I could go to sleep after what we saw the previous night. She rubbed her hand on my crotch to try and awaken my member. It began to harden.

I said, "I am very horny. I just pretended to sleep. It has been a long time since we had a good time. Today you are in the mood, which means it is time to celebrate." I switched the lights on. She knew that when I was highly turned on, I always insisted watching her naked while I fucked her. In the beginning of our married life, she opposed it. However, I always rejected her objections. She did not realize that the camera was catching our action. I turned to face her and took her in my arms. I placed my lips on her and began to suck her lips. I placed my body such that our full action would be visible on the camera of the laptop. There was just a tiny light on the camera lens, which was hardly detectable.

I asked her rather loudly, "Did you see Satish's male member yesterday?"

She could not control blushing. She giggled and nodded her head. I asked her, "Now do you agree that I was not wrong?" as I said that, I opened top buttons of her gown and inserted my hand to catch my wife's lovely sweet melons. I took her nipple between my two fingers and rolled it and squeezed it the way she liked. She was sensitive to my handling of her breasts. I knew how she liked me to fondle her tits. I knew how to arouse her so much that she would beg me to fuck her by simply manipulating her boobs. The fact that Sethis were watching us was a tremendous turn on for me.