Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience – 4

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Nisha Enjoying Wife Swapping Experience – 3

Eventually car stopped and because males were already reached their both of them opened the gates for each other’s wives. Shilpi was Ok with that but as Chetan welcomed me with a smile for an instant I went nervous and blushed away.

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We entered in the restaurant and Chetan came up with an idea of acquiring separate tables with swung partners and this time failed to avoid getting into that. Sitting across Chetan asked me what I would like to have and ordered food of my choice and for an instant I went away with an excuse of using washroom.

I took little long and relaxed myself, I was not scared, it was just hesitation which was not letting me calm down but as I knew anyhow I cannot step back now, I came out with a thought of face everything with full consent.

Soon once again I was across Chetan, food was yet not served and Chetan started with a compliment “Nisha you are gorgeous” for an instant I looked into his eyes but ultimately blushed away. “Main aapko kaisa lagta hun…” he asked me and I was choked, I looked up and once again blushed “I am waiting for the compliment” he asked me again and looking up I came with just “Good”.

He smiled and gave me another compliment and it was about my body “you have a very attractive body” and I replied with “Thanks…” though I was still hesitant but I was trying. On my left with a gap of few tables I could see Vishal and Shilpi, not at all looking at us they were busy talking and looking at each other they were smiling freely.

“Aap chahte ho sab kuch ek hi room mein ho… ek dusre ke saamne?” (You need everything happening in one room….in front of one another). That was unexpected and I looked up in surprise and sensing my expression Chetan spoke again “No worry…I am Ok with it…” he replied back and after a pause spoke in continuation

“rather its good…group sex is always more exciting” and I failed to look back at him. Thankfully next instant food got served and we all went little busy in eating. I could easily sense over their expressions both; Chetan and Vishal were madly thrilled, Shilpi was nevertheless tickled; it was just me who was struggling but gradually I was also reaching there.

Looking at Chetan sitting across me; with a thought that very soon this man will be fucking me in front of my husband I was feeling soft stream of my love juices coming out of my pussy, certainly I was worried but I was excited too, without much words while eating Chetan was smiling looking into my eyes and by the end of breakfast I was smiling back to him.

Eventually breakfast ended and we all came out to resume our journey and holding my hand Chetan asked me to come along with him. I shivered a bit and released my hand instantly, for an instant thought about saying no to it again but as I wanted to face everything boldly saying OK I accepted his proposal in low voice.

Me with Chetan and Shilpi with my husband, eventually we resumed our journey and with every passing moment my heartbeat went on going high. Apart from feeling insecure about my husband: that what will be Shilpi talking to Vishal I was scared of talking to Chetan.

It was evident in Chetan’s eyes that he is excited and easy to guess that sooner and later it will sex which he will try talking to me and after feeling so much trouble in doing sex chat with a female anyhow I could not think how I will talk to a male over that subject.

“Throughout the way Shilpi se kya baaten hue…?” and Chetan began the conversation by asking what all I and Shilpi chatted on the way and I came up saying “kuch khaas nahi…” (Nothing special) and Chetan smiled over my reply.

Next for few seconds he did not spoke anything and focused on road, I too turned my face started looking out of the window and after few minutes of silent driving he tried giving me details of the resort where we were going and in continuation told me what all places we have to roam around and reflecting little interest I listened to him.

Next he played music and asked me my choice in this concern, we had elaborated discussion over old Hindi Movies Songs and we listened music for some time. I don’t know if I preferred that but certainly I was little surprised that he is not thinking about getting into sex chat with me but ultimately it happened.

After around half an hour as disc ended and I tried changing it to other disc, Chetan abruptly spoke out my favorite sex posture “So… you like being on top”. It amazed me and I looked at him but after a moment keeping my mouth shut blushed away and Chetan spoke out his favorite position “mujhe doggy style achhi lagti hai…” and this time I did not looked at him and continued looking out of the window.

“Shilpi ne bataya hoga aapko…” He spoke again and this time looking at him I moved my head in yes. “please tell me if you are not comfortable in talking to me over this subject…hum kuch aur baat kar lenge” he told me if I am not ok with this sort conversation we can chat over something else,

for me it was an easy opportunity to get rid of sex chat with him and I too wanted to end it but don’t know what happened to me and on very last instant I came saying that I am Ok with it “nahi theek hai….” “Good…” he uttered and smiled while looking into my eyes and once again I failed to retain looking at him and moved my eyes from his face with an involuntary smile.

“I will fuck you in doggy style…” Chetan spoke again; it was already said by Shilpi still his words sent shiver down to my spine and looking out of window I once again smiled unconsciously. I was changing and I could feel myself changing, that’s why I said Ok to sex chat, somewhere it was pinching me too but that’s what lust is all about;

it is a strongest force in the universe and I could not stop myself getting completely into it. “Do you like oral sex…?” Chetan asked me next and reflecting no confusion I knobbed my head in No, “but we will certainly give it a try…I am sure you will enjoy all that with me….” Chetan spoke again and feeling shy I just continued looking out of the window.

He will suck my Pussy…! With this thought I puffed in strange fear. We were not regular in oral sex, we do it very occasionally and I have always enjoyed whenever I have been sucked by my husband and moment of presumption of getting sucked by a stranger damped my Panty significantly.

I looked at Chetan possibly to visualize him buried into my fleshy thighs and licking me like a dog but along with that I realized that I too have to suck his Cock…! And once again I shivered in strange trepidation. I really like Vishal moaning in pleasure while getting sucked and looking at Chetan for an instant I visualized him same way and wetness in my panties went on increasing.

It was strange; few days back I was literary crying to avoid getting into all this and at the moment I was looking out to the road to the Km boards to know how much distance is yet to be covered. It was not that I was dying to get on bed with Chetan, but I was tired of feeling excited and nervous at the same time and deep inside I just wanted to let it happen as soon as possible.

Anticipation as well as apprehension; it was a mindset which is really difficult to describe in words and with a mess within me resting my head I closed my eyes and retained that posture for so long that I fell asleep. Car continued running without much slowdowns, soft romantic Bollywood songs of late nineties were on and Chetan did not disturbed me further until we reached close to our destination.

Time was well passed to 11 when I opened my eyes, it was Chetan talking to my husband and telling him that we are close to the resort and next giving me his handset Chetan told me to talk to Vishal and Vishal told me that pretending his wife I have to check in with Chetan.

Timid and shy apparently from my side it was just Ok in a low voice but deep inside I was getting mad, restless and madly thrilled I could not decide what to express over my expressions and next instant Chetan enhanced my uneasiness by saying that for next few days he is my husband “ab thode din ke liye main aapka husband hun….”

and after a pause added that it is my honeymoon “aur ye aapka honeymoon hai…” As such I didn’t have anything to say in reply and with a timid smile I once again blushed away. Finally wait ended and most desired moment; if not mine at least my husband’s life arrived and we all entered in the resort.

Everything ran casually, rooms were already booked and both the males went busy in formalities. Standing around reception silent but excited everybody was smiling looking at each other and the thought that I had to be alone in the room with Chetan my heart was pounding and once again I started feeling that I am yet not prepared for all this,

above that watching Shilpi standing close to Vishal I went further uneasy and suddenly I urged to get close to Vishal but I could not do that now, and soon ending check in formalities Chetan and Vishal moved to us and I shivered sensually as wrapping his arm around my waist Chetan spoke out “Let’s go honey…”

Suppressing my uneasiness of the moment I turned to see Vishal and locking arms with each other Shilpi and Vishal were looking at me with a smile. That was something which I did not wanted to see and pushing her away I wanted to hug Vishal then and there but before I would have thought about doing anything holding my waist in his embrace Chetan moved and involuntarily I too started walking.

Shilpi and Vishal followed us and eventually Hotel staffs brought us to the doors of adjacent rooms. Standing beside Chetan as his wife I tried gesticulating Vishal to express that I wanted to say something but he just smiled back and entered into his room with Shilpi and ultimately I too entered in the room with Chetan.

With a huge bed in the middle it was a beautiful room and as leaving our bags hotel boy went off Chetan asked me if l liked the room “room kaisa lagga aapko?” I did not reply to his question, may be because mentally I was busy guessing what would be happening in the other room and nervousness was evident over my expressions.

“Kya hua…you are looking nervous….!” Chetan asked me again and I moved my head in yes, “koi baat nahi…sab theek ho jaayega…everything will be fine” he smiled while saying that and moved ahead into the room and tried coming close to me and unintentionally I stepped back.

“Aap fresh ho jaao…fir lunch ke liye chalte hain…” sensing my mind state possibly Chetan changed his mind and asked me to refresh myself and I moved further away from him towards my air bag and he asked me to wear Skirt and Top for the evening and in continuation told me that Shilpi will also wear same.

Skirt and Top; Dress code for the females was already fixed and it was just me who was unaware of that. Anyway picking out outfit for the evening from my bag locked me in the washroom and for an instant thought about taking long to get ready but while being alone apart from so many things running in my mind I was mainly worried about leaving Vishal alone with Shilpi.

If not fucking, at least they will kiss! anxious and insecure I went on going restless with every passing moment and in the end taking quick shower I came out ready just in few minutes so that we can get together for lunch as soon as possible.

“Beautiful…” Long skirt with nicely fitted top, as I came out looking at my big breasts Chetan passed compliment with evident lust in his eyes and surprisingly this time I did not blushed and continued looking back to Chetan; into his eyes and retorted back with a light smile.

I don’t know what was that, either lust was empowering me or unconsciously I was prepared to face everything with all my consent. “Aap bhi jaldi se fresh ho jaao…fir lunch ke liye chalte hain” Still I was eager to see Vishal and I asked Chetan to freshen up quickly and Chetan went in the washroom.

Fortunately Chetan also ended quickly and we both reached to lobby to meet our wedded partners and they were yet not there. We moved further to the restaurant and acquired table for four and some time passed in checking out what all we have in menu.

Eagerly waiting for Vishal to come apparently I was busy in turning pages of menu and suddenly Chetan took my attention “ye log kahin shuru to nahi ho gaye…?… Shilpi ka koi bharosa nahi hai…! She is crazy about sex..!” he uttered in amusing fashion and his words enhanced my uneasiness significantly.

“Kya hua tenshion ho rahi hai…?” Chetan asked me again and I moved my eyes away in hesitation “chalo hum bhi ek baar kar ke aate hain…” and his words turned my senses and looking back into his eyes I moved my head in no. “Come on Nisha…tum itna nervous kyun ho rahi ho…Just relax…”

saying that Chetan took my hand caressed it softly and with a silent puff I shivered sensually and looking at his smiling face I involuntarily pulled my hand and Chetan staggered me with his words again by saying “waise tum bed jitna jyada uneasy rahogi…mujhe tumhari lene mein utna jyada mazza aayega”.

That was surprising and I didn’t liked what he said and reading my expressions he instantly came up saying sorry with an excuse that he could not control his excitement “Agar tumko bura laga to I am sorry…. actually main apni excitement control nahi kar paa raha” and as Chetan apologized what he just said I saw both; Shilpi and Vishal walking into the food lounge with locked arms.

Like Chetan said Shilpi was also wearing long skirt with a printed top and I must say she was looking stunning, happy and confident as compared to me she was in far better mental state and Vishal also looked contented while walking beside her. They both came close and as Shilpi sat down Chetan asked his wife if she enjoyed; “How was it…mazza aaya?” and Shilpi came up saying

“abhi kahan…mazza to shaam ko aayega na?” “You mean tum log bina kuch kiye aaye ho…?” Chetan asked back to his wife in surprising fashion and before Shilpi would have said anything in response, looking at me with a smile he spoke again “hum to ek round lagga ke aaye hain”.

Certainly they both knew that he is kidding still both Shilpi and Vishal looked at me to verify and I moved my head in no. “Come on Nisha…jhoot mat bolo….” Chetan spoke to me and I failed to resist smiling over his confident lie and my smile amazed Shilpi and Vishal and they thought that what Chetan is saying; that we have fucked once is true and I once again denied by saying

“nahi…ye jhoot bol rahe hain” and everyone smiled over my facial expressions. Though it was kinky but it was good, Chetan’s naughty humor relaxed me a bit and next including me everyone went busy in Menu card.

Cutting down 30-35 minutes I would say with slightly naughty and some other subjects of conversation lunch also came to an end and I realized that except this fact that I am going to get fucked by my husband’s boss I didn’t knew anything.

I was expecting that after lunch we will get into the room for the main action but fucking was planed after evening tea and right after lunch we were going out to roam around. I don’t know exactly what was it, relief or disappointment, as I came to knew that there is a delay in main course I felt little annoyed.

Either I was tired of excitement or I badly needed a something to happen with my body, or it could be both. Damp and excited with mild nervousness by now I was little eager to face the real thing but ultimately locking arms with each other’s spouse we all moved out to roam around.

To Be Continued…

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2 Responses

  1. Rajan says:

    What about the concluding part…. 🙂 well written

  2. SR says:

    What about other part….. 🙂

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