‘My, today it seems you have decided to get all the information out of me. Well, once there was a mix-up. One of his friends was staying over and we invited him to our room since that was air-conditioned. Then the electricity went away and I did not know that. It was only when things had gone too far and he was entering me that I realized the mistake but I decided that I would let the friend keep on thinking that I presumed him to be my husband and till date he thinks that I don’t know that it was he who was doing it.’ Anita concluded.
‘Well, you seem to have had a very colorful life. You know it has been a fantasy since that day to see Dileep making love to you.’ Kavita replied.
‘Okay with you?’ Kavita carried on further when she saw that Anita fell silent. ‘ By the way what do you do when Amit is away for a long time? Dildos?’
‘Usually Amit doesn’t go away for a long time but if at all I feel like it I make do very well with cucumbers and brinjals. I don’t have dildos’ Anita admitted.
‘Really? That’s interesting. What do you do with them then?’ Kavita sounded interested.
‘What else? I make a salad and we both enjoy it. And if we have a guest, he/she too gets to taste it. Unknowingly of course.’ Anita smiled.
‘Well, why not try it again. I was thinking of arranging a salad today. No brinjal but I have an appropriate sized cucumber.’ Kavita said and immediately got a cucumber out of the refrigerator.
‘Come on, Kavita. I have never done this before anybody.’ Anita blushed.
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‘Don’t feel shy. I am not asking you to reach an orgasm. Just the entry of about two inches and that’s all. ‘Open your legs. Please.’ Kavita said.
‘God! This seems so odd. Good that there is no electricity or else I would be embarrassed to death. And if anybody were to see us this way, what would they think? Some sort of an orgy going on.’ Anita joked.
As Anita slowly opened her legs, Kavita placed the tip of the cucumber and slowly exerted a little pressure. Anita opened her legs a bit more and Kavita placed Anita’s ankles on her shoulders.
‘These are pretty anklets that you have.’ She said as the first two inches or so of the cucumber were now laced with Anita’s pussy juice. ‘That should be fine, Madam. By the way what about my fantasy of Dileep and yourself. Once he has this salad, it will be difficult to control him.’ She said jokingly.
‘Let the guys come and we will see.’ Anita suddenly laughed. ‘ By the way, I am sorry if I pricked you the other day. I had no idea that Amit would come up with a desire where we would have to stand breast to breast and pussy to pussy.’
‘Come on now. You hardly need to be sorry. In fact I enjoyed it.’ Kavita replied.
Kavita remained busy with one thing or the other and Anita started feeling drowsy by listening to the dulcet tone. Meanwhile the electricity was also restored and Anita started feeling slightly uncomfortable. She sauntered off to the bedroom and soon fell asleep while the storm raged outside.
After about two hours Kavita received a message that both Amit and Dileep were returning. She thought of waking up Anita since she might feel odd to be found sleeping in the buff but decided against it. For a while she watched Anita as she slept, he shapely and firm breasts rising and falling with each intake and exhale of breath, one ankle carelessly kept over the other knee due to which the pussy lips were also slightly visible. What added to the sight was the belly button which had a dainty ring in it complimented by dainty anklets on her nail polished feet.
Sure enough, after a while both Dileep and Amit arrived.
‘Boy, that was a tough one. The rain was unprecedented. I am glad that Anita too is here. By the way, where is she?’ Amit enquired.
‘She was feeling tired and so has fallen asleep.’ Kavita replied waiting expectantly for the moment when her husband and Amit would go into the bedroom and find Anita sleeping nude.
‘Well, which room have you put her in? I mean the other bedroom is non functional.’ Dileep replied.
‘Where else? She is naturally sleeping on our bed. As it is our bed is quite spacious. All four of us can fit in easily.’ Kavita replied.
‘I guess so.’ Dileep said. ‘ I think I’ll have to give a pair of shorts to Amit.’
‘That won’t be required.’ Kavita replied with a twinkle in her eye.
‘Why?’ Amit sounded bewildered.
‘Well, you can see for yourself.’ Kavita replied as she led both of them into the bedroom.
‘Wow. That’s great. I had no idea today was my lucky day.’ Dileep said.
‘Stop drooling.’ Kavita chided him.’ What I was suggesting was that since she is naked, it would look out of place if Amit were to wear anything. Would you guys like anything to eat or are you ready to hit the sack? Perhaps a bit of salad would be appropriate.’
‘Since the guests would be nude, would it look good if we were to wear anything? Certainly not. So, let’s strip and get into bed.’ Dileep said exuberantly while chewing the bowl of salad that Kavita served them. ‘ By the way, this salad is good. Has a different spicy taste.’
During this time, Anita had changed her posture and was lying in a fetal position. Kavita still had fond memories of the other day and so she deliberately placed herself in such a manner that her nipples were touching Anita’s. Amit and Dileep occupied the side positions. Amit slid into bed and sat still for minute or so. Anita was on her side with her knees bent a little. You could just make out her pussy showing from the back. Amit called her name out three times and she did not answer. Amit slid over into position and slipped the head of his cock up against her pussy.
She was wet as usual and with just a few slow smooth strokes he started to enter her. Though it was dark but the candle was still lit and both Dileep and Kavita were watching this scene with bated breaths. It was clear from Amit’s body position that he had entered her and was making love to her with slow strokes.
‘ Amit, there is a request.’ Kavita whispered.
‘Now that we are so free, why don’t you let Dileep make love to her while both of us watch or if you so wish you can make love to me. And Dileep, please don’t discharge inside her. She is asleep and any spillover would cause her discomfort.’ Kavita said and Dileep nodded.
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‘I don’t really know what to say. If its okay with both of you, its okay with me.’Amit replied. Dileep was uncircumcised Amit wondered whether even in her somnabulence she would notice the change. Their cocks were roughly around the same size except for this very visible difference. Amit panicked a bit at this point and just to make sure that Anita indeed was asleep, he called her name out loud. Anita still did not respond and after about 30 seconds he called her name out again and still no response.
Dileep glanced at Amit and he nodded yes. Amit got up quietly and watched as Dileep slowly slid into his place as Anita slept peacefully. He slowly positioned himself so that the tip of his penis was at her entrance. He slowly placed the tip of his sock at the entrance of Anita’s moist pussy lips. With his fingers he parted them slightly, just to place the head of the cock in them. He then moved in and out several times with just the head entering the moist lips and emerging. Both Amit and Kavita were close and could see everything. On the next thrust the tip of his penis disappeared. He moved so slowly and carefully. Each thrust moved just a little further inside of her which was followed by a number of thrusts where the thrust was of the same level as the previous one so as not to wake her up. As the others watched, slowly and bit by bit his cock was embedded to the hilt in Anita’s pussy. He remained that way for a while watching the expression on the faces of his wife and Amit.