I was a professional engineer. My friend and ex-colleague Anil, was a smart 33 years young chap same as I and a very close friend of mine. Anil had athletic body and was really handsome.
We enjoyed sexy jokes and had a secret desire to share our wives. My wife Neena, is very attractive. After seven years of marriage she had lost interest in sex. During sex in the night with my wife, I kept speaking to her of my friends craving for her. Whenever I mentioned Anils name, although she reacted with disdain, I could sense subtle electric charge going through her body that belied her reaction.
I and Anils wife had mutual attraction. Anil knew that I craved for her. He told me that I could try and make out with her; if she agreed. I also offered that Anil could make out with my wife. I assured him that I could help him in seducing my wife, if he could attract her enough. From that time, Anil and I tried to flirt with each others wife, throwing broad hints of our intentions. However, neither of us had much success.
This story starts when Anils wife had left for Delhi for the weekend. There was holi festival, when men and women throw color on each other and take mild liberties My wife Neena and I went to a friends house to play holi Anil was present there. When he got the opportunity, Anil cornered my wife Neena away from others and pasted color on her head, cheeks, chest and squeezed her breasts deliberately. My wife was embarrassed. However, she laughed it out at that time, but told me later of Anils mischief. I told her to ignore that as during holi, such things are acceptable. I told her that if she felt strongly about it, we could discuss that with Anil, when we were to go out later that evening.
I invited Anil for a late night drive-in type of entertainment program on the occasion of holi festival. He asked me if he could flirt with my wife Neena a little. I told him to go ahead as long as she did not object to it. I told Anil about my wifes complaint and told him to be careful with her.
Neena was a bit circumspect about our going out with Anil. She feared that he might again flirt with her that evening. I told her to relax and enjoy holi. I told her that he had already squeezed her breasts once, so what was the big deal, if he does it again? Moderate drinking, flirting, petting, smooching etc. is normal amongst friends during holi; I said. When she was quiet, I said, All this is ok during holi. We should overlook such things. She looked at me strangely, but did not speak.
Anil came by his old car to pick us up. In that car there was only one long seat in the front; which could accommodate just three persons on the front seat. As I was busy locking our door, Anil invited my wife to sit in the car by his side in the front. Neena got inside the car without a second thought. When I reached the car, I also sat in the front seat by the window with Neena seated between me and Anil.
Just as he started the car, Anil got a phone call from his friend. He kept talking for a few minutes. When he finished, my wife Neena asked him who it was. Anil said that it was his friend who had an erotic experience. When I asked him about it, Anil said that it was somewhat sexual, so should he speak about it? He asked my wife. She nodded her head, not saying anything.
Anil started narrating his friend Sameers erotic experience with a couple. At some distance, whilst talking, Anil stopped the car and brought out a bottle of whisky and a bottle of gin. He had three glasses. My wife refused to drink. She drank rarely. Anil knew that Neena drank gin some times. As such he had brought gin for her. After some persuasion, my wife Neena relented. Anil poured a generous quantity, when she was looking elsewhere and filled the rest of the glass with ice cubes, water and lemonade.
Anil then resumed his story about his friend Sameer. He described how his friend Sameer was involved in a threesome with the couple, whom he had known for a long time. Th
We enjoyed sexy jokes and had a secret desire to share our wives. My wife Neena, is very attractive. After seven years of marriage she had lost interest in sex. During sex in the night with my wife, I kept speaking to her of my friends craving for her. Whenever I mentioned Anils name, although she reacted with disdain, I could sense subtle electric charge going through her body that belied her reaction.
I and Anils wife had mutual attraction. Anil knew that I craved for her. He told me that I could try and make out with her; if she agreed. I also offered that Anil could make out with my wife. I assured him that I could help him in seducing my wife, if he could attract her enough. From that time, Anil and I tried to flirt with each others wife, throwing broad hints of our intentions. However, neither of us had much success.
This story starts when Anils wife had left for Delhi for the weekend. There was holi festival, when men and women throw color on each other and take mild liberties My wife Neena and I went to a friends house to play holi Anil was present there. When he got the opportunity, Anil cornered my wife Neena away from others and pasted color on her head, cheeks, chest and squeezed her breasts deliberately. My wife was embarrassed. However, she laughed it out at that time, but told me later of Anils mischief. I told her to ignore that as during holi, such things are acceptable. I told her that if she felt strongly about it, we could discuss that with Anil, when we were to go out later that evening.
I invited Anil for a late night drive-in type of entertainment program on the occasion of holi festival. He asked me if he could flirt with my wife Neena a little. I told him to go ahead as long as she did not object to it. I told Anil about my wifes complaint and told him to be careful with her.
Neena was a bit circumspect about our going out with Anil. She feared that he might again flirt with her that evening. I told her to relax and enjoy holi. I told her that he had already squeezed her breasts once, so what was the big deal, if he does it again? Moderate drinking, flirting, petting, smooching etc. is normal amongst friends during holi; I said. When she was quiet, I said, All this is ok during holi. We should overlook such things. She looked at me strangely, but did not speak.
Anil came by his old car to pick us up. In that car there was only one long seat in the front; which could accommodate just three persons on the front seat. As I was busy locking our door, Anil invited my wife to sit in the car by his side in the front. Neena got inside the car without a second thought. When I reached the car, I also sat in the front seat by the window with Neena seated between me and Anil.
Just as he started the car, Anil got a phone call from his friend. He kept talking for a few minutes. When he finished, my wife Neena asked him who it was. Anil said that it was his friend who had an erotic experience. When I asked him about it, Anil said that it was somewhat sexual, so should he speak about it? He asked my wife. She nodded her head, not saying anything.
Anil started narrating his friend Sameers erotic experience with a couple. At some distance, whilst talking, Anil stopped the car and brought out a bottle of whisky and a bottle of gin. He had three glasses. My wife refused to drink. She drank rarely. Anil knew that Neena drank gin some times. As such he had brought gin for her. After some persuasion, my wife Neena relented. Anil poured a generous quantity, when she was looking elsewhere and filled the rest of the glass with ice cubes, water and lemonade.
Anil then resumed his story about his friend Sameer. He described how his friend Sameer was involved in a threesome with the couple, whom he had known for a long time. Th