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Wife Has Some Fun


By desi_76





I reached home to find my wife packing for our trip, with her clothes all over the bed, and her footwear all over the floor. The trip was her high school reunion in Goa, at a 5 star resort right on the beach. She had been trying her best to look good and pack the right clothes. It was her first reunion, and my lovely wife was excited, as well as feeling anxious to make the right impression.

She looked up at me, her big brown eyes warm and sweet, and said, "Hi sweetheart! I still can't decide what to take for my school reunion party."

I smiled at her, and snatched a quick kiss. "I'm sure you will figure it out before we leave, but I'm around for suggestions," I replied, running my fingers affectionately down her back.

A little about my wife: Swati is 5'4" with lustrous brownish-black hair mid-way down her back. She has beautiful, large brown eyes, which, along with her dazzling smile, earn her many compliments. In preparation for the reunion, she'd joined the gym and gotten into shape; she was now a very sexy 34B- 28- 36! Swati has a beautiful body, the kind that looks hot in a bikini. I kept teasing her that she was going to be the best looking woman amongst all her friends. My wife was always popular in school, and had half the guys in her class interested in her, but for some reason she just chose not to get serious about any of them. Lucky for me! We met, fell in love, and have been happily married for the last 6 years.

As I sat back with the laptop, sipping coffee and checking my emails, I could see her slipping out of her jeans and tee to try on the clothes she wanted to pack. I started to think that this 4-night vacation would be the welcome break we needed. Coincidentally, one of my emails was from a very important client in Goa, with whom I'd been working on a big project. He proposed a meeting around the same time I was going to bethere with my wife. It would fit in my schedule, and, even better, half of the trip expenses would be covered by my company!

I gladly confirmed the meeting, and quickly mentioned it to Swati: "I will have to work for a couple of hours on one of the days"

"It's ok, as long as we get to spend most of the time together," she answered. Swati then proceeded to model for me all the clothes she was planning on wearing to the three events planned as part of the reunion.

The first event was the cocktail reception at the club on our first evening. She had selected a little black dress that was a couple of inches above her knees. She was so excited that she even planned the lingerie and accessories to go with it: a sexy, lacy, black thong and a transparent black bra that didn't leave anything to the imagination. I tried not to stare at her rosy nipples poking through the thin fabric. Silk stockings and strappy black sky-high heels completed an incredibly provocative picture.

For the next event, the pool party the following afternoon, she had two options: One was a one-piece swimsuit, again black, with a halter neck and a plunging neck line which gave a perfect view of her cleavage: sexy, yet classy, just like my wife! She also packed a plain black swimsuit, nothing fancy, just in case she felt uncomfortable wearing the more daring swimsuit. (She tucked in a skimpy bikini for my pleasure after the reunion.)

Swati decided on a short red and black skirt and a sexy red top for the final event of the reunion, a dinner and dancing party. It was a new top she'd purchased just for the reunion. I had not seen it until she twirled around in front of me, her little skirt flaring out and showing off her firm, creamy thighs, and the top revealing a generous glimpse of her lovely breasts. It looked a little too sexy, but she seemed confident of her choices and I didn't want to mess with that.

When she didn't show me any more lingerie, I asked "What about your essentials?"

With a gleam in her eyes and her lips curving into a seductive smile, she replied "I haven't decided yet. You keep asking me not to wear my panties. If I can't make up my mind, maybe I'll finally grant your wish!" This immediately gave me a hard on, and a feeling that we were really going to enjoy this little trip.

Finally the big day arrived, and we touched down in Goa. Swati was looking like a million bucks, just as planned, with a form-fitting spaghetti strap top tucked into her jeans and a wispy chiffon blouse over it flowing across her tanned shoulders. We were picked up by a limo and reached the hotel a short 20 minute drive later. As we stepped into the lobby, we found it buzzing with people. I asked her if her girlfriends had arrived, but she couldn't see them. Soon enough, though, she ran into a couple of guys from her school days. She introduced me to them, and I noticed a couple of them were "extra" happy to see her, giving her a tight hug which she returned as courtesy. I quickly forgot the names of the guys, but I remembered that one of them, who had arrived alone and wasn't married, kept checking out Swati. His expression gave away his obvious attraction to my wife. The second guy was divorced, while the third one said his wife was around somewhere. We quickly finished with the greetings and got ourselves checked in. Thanks to my frequent flyer miles we were upgraded to the executive suite, and as it turned out, her friends were all nearby on the same floor.

Once in the room she called her two best girlfriends. As it turned out, one of them fell sick and couldn't travel, but hoped to join us later. The second friend had to cancel her plans at the last minute. Swati was not very happy with this; it would mean that she would not have her best friends with her! She had so been looking forward to spending time with them, but would now be stuck with people she didn't really know very well. I tried my best to cheer her up, reminding her that I would be with her almost the whole time, and that the point of the reunion was to get reacquainted with old friends and to make new ones.

I needed to get to my project meeting, but promised Swati that I would return in time to join her for the party in the evening. She decided to catch a little nap so she would be fresh and rested for the big night. I encouraged her to go out and not just stay in the room since the party was well over 3 hours away. She pouted a little, disappointed by the absence of her friends. "I'll think about it," she sighed.

I sat in the car while the chauffeur drove me to my meeting. I felt bad for Swati, and decided that I would make this trip all about my sweet wife, insuring she enjoyed herself as much as possible. The thought made me smile as I considered the possibilities.

I reached my destination in about 90 minutes to find that my client was running late. He asked me to wait, and as I had little choice otherwise, I agreed. Wondering what Swati would be doing, and wanting to let her know about my delay, Icalled her.

"Hi Sweetie; what are you up to?" I asked, hoping the enthusiasm I put into my voice would cheer her up.

She replied that she was downstairs at the pool catching up with old friends. At least she wasn't sitting in the room getting bored or dwelling on her disappointment.

"Honey, I'm sorry to tell you this, but I am going to be a little late to the reception," I explained contritely, "My client is running late and the meeting hasn't even started yet."

It was too noisy in the background so she walked away and replied, "Awww, baby, how late will you be? I miss you already, and the party starts in an hour!"

"As soon as I'm done and on my way back, I will let you know," I answered, and added, to distract her from this second disappointment, "Who're you hanging out with?"

She explained that she'd come upon the guys we'd met in the lobby while she was out for a walk around the hotel grounds, and they'd all gathered at the pool to chat.

Now starting to be very curious, I asked her to remind me of their names.

"Abhishek and Gaurav," she reminded me.

To which I asked, "Which one is the single guy?"

She replied, "They both are! Remember, Abhishek got separated?"

Hmmmm... No, I hadn't remembered that. "Ok, I'll get going now. In how much time do you start getting ready?"

"We were just finishing up and heading back to our rooms," she answered, "Bye, Baby! Hurry back! Love You!"

As I hung up the phone, a part of me very much wanted to be there with my sexy wife, standing by her side, as these reunions can get out of hand at times. But my beautiful Swati was a very level headed girl and I was just happy that she wasn't bored or sad.

Swati and I had a very active sex life. We would find, shall I say, creative ways to keep things interesting. While waiting for my client to show up, my mind wandered to one of the fantasies we'd discussed regarding a reunion and my wife having some fun on the side. This was probably not the best thing for me to be thinking about while anticipating the start of a business meeting, but I couldn't help myself. I felt my cock stir as I considered what my lovely bride might do to occupy her time while I was delayed.

As minutes went by I waited patiently until finally I got a call from Swati: "Are you on your way yet? How much more time?"I could hear a hint of exasperation and maybe desperation in her familiar voice.

I could only reply that my meeting had not even started. She was a little upset that I would be so late, and her disappointment was evident.

I felt bad and said, "Don't wait for me! Why don't you go down and enjoy yourself? I will call you when my meeting wraps up and let you know what time I can join you at the party."

She said "Ok, but let me send you something that will help move things along quickly," and she sent me a picture over the phone she'd just taken of herself all dressed up. Man, did she look sexy!!! Now my disappointment matched hers.

I told her, "You look beautiful, sweetheart! Be on guard, Swati; all those guys are going to be hitting on you."

Turns out she was in a sporting mood: "You never know, if you are running too late, I might take up one of those offers you think I'm going to get!" We laughed it off and decided to stay in touch via SMS till I could get there.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, I was getting impatient and sent an SMS asking Swati what she was doing. After waiting for 5 minutes, I got a reply. "Just hanging out with a few people," my wife explained. "I don't know many of them well, but I have Abhishek and Gaurav for company. We are all getting a couple of drinks."

I replied quickly, "Enjoy! Hope to be there soon." However, I knew by that time that if I stayed for this meeting, I would not get back to her until after the party was to be over.

After another few minutes I got an SMS from Swati: "They have a dance competition here for couples; if it's ok with you, I'd like to find a partner and dance?"

I knew she loved to dance so I immediately gave her the go-ahead.

"Sure, go ahead! Just let me know which partner you pick," I said, feeling that she had now gotten over her girlfriends not being able to make it and was starting to have fun. Finally I got a call from the client, apologizing for the delay, and letting me know that the meeting would have to be rescheduled for tomorrow. As soon as I hung up the phone, I rushed back to the car and headed for the hotel, but I didn't SMS Swati, hoping to surprise her with my unexpected arrival.

As soon as I got in the car, I got another long SMS from Swati: "I am paired with Gaurav and we danced to a couple of songs together. It's so much fun, and we qualified for the finals! Gaurav's a good dancer."

I replied quickly, "Good to hear, wish you luck for the finals." The thought crossed my mind that she didn't even ask me how much longer I would be. Hmmmm, she must be having a REALLY good time....

Within 30 minutes I got another SMS from Swati. "We won the competition! It's all because of Gaurav; he's such an excellent dancer!" she gushed.

The occasion seemed to warrant an actual phone call instead of a message, so I hit her speed dial. "Hi Sweetheart!" I exclaimed when she answered. "Congratulations on your win! Wish I could be there. Are you having fun?"

"Yes!" she replied, "It's been fun, but I have already had two cosmos, so I hope you come soon. Sweetheart, I have been getting a lot of attention from Gaurav. He just told me that he had a major crush on me while in we were in school, and he has been complementing me all evening. I kind of like the attention, and he's a smart, good-looking guy."

"So what are you trying to say?" I asked her.

In a very seductive voice, she told me that he had been flirting with her the whole time, and she was enjoying it. She confessed that she was even flirting back, and that I'd better hurry back.

"I have just left and I should be there in 90 minutes. You can have some harmless fun," I teased, "Just try to keep your panties on! And keep me posted!" (I can't really say why I didn't tell her that I had already left, and would be arriving back at the hotel in 20 minutes).

She laughed, "Thanks sweetheart! Love you. I am going to dance some more. Bye!"

She clicked off without waiting for my response. My mind began racing with all the possibilities. What was my sexy wife feeling? Was she enjoying Gaurav's company so much? Exactly what kind of flirting was this guy engaging in with my wife? And what, precisely, did she mean that she was flirting back? Well, the lovely Swati didn't know it, but I would be there to get the answers to my questions sooner than she thought.

I got another SMS from Swati. "Gaurav just asked me for a slow dance. Not too many people around. Most of the friends have left," she explained. "SMS me when you're close. I am going to dance now and might not be able to reply for some time. Love You!" She signed off with x's and o's. I suppose I could take that as a good sign.

"Ok," I replied, with a smile on my face.

I hit send just as I pulled the car into the hotel parking lot. I decided to quickly make my way to the club without being noticed. I quietly slipped into a corner of the club. It was fairly crowded, but I could not see too many people from the reunion. The crowd was mostly just hotel guests and other couples. I looked around for Swati, and I found her slow dancing in a corner of the dance floor with Gaurav. found a suitable place to sit where I could see what was going on, but far enough for them not to notice.

I could now get a clear view of Swati and Gaurav dancing. They were dancing very close. He had one hand on her waist, and the other held her hand, her fingers curled around his. Her other hand rested on his shoulder. She appeared to be very comfortable dancing with him. He whispered something into my wife's ear, and I could see Swati smile and blush. My heart skipped a beat.

One song after another, they kept dancing without a break. I could see Gaurav's hand move from Swati's waist to the small of her back, and then lower down, to the top of her ass. I expected her to be uncomfortable, but she didn't seem to react. She kept on dancing, enjoying herself. If anything, she moved even closer into his embrace.

Swati now put both her hands around Gaurav's neck and her head on his chest. I could clearly see that Gaurav's hand was now running boldly over Swati's ass, massaging my wife's curvy butt. No sooner did this happen than I could see a big smile on Swati's face. I was quite aroused seeing my wife enjoy the touches of someone else. I decided to keep watching to see what might happen next. I could not believe that Swati would actually think of acting out one of our fantasies. I could feel my cock getting harder by the minute watching Swati dance with this man from her past.

Now Gaurav had both his hands around her waist, and Swati had both her hands around his neck. She looked up at him, into his eyes. He said something to her, and she again smiled and blushed. This time, he seized the opportunity, and gave her a kiss on her cheek. She immediately looked around to see if anyone they knew was around. Gaurav pacified her fears, and she was quickly at ease again. This might be getting interesting.

They finally broke away from the dance and went to sit at their table. I could see her then pick up her phone and type; I got as SMS from her immediately: "Having a lot of fun with Gaurav. He's great company. Slow dancing with him. He's so charming and good looking, and he's very interested in me. I am enjoying the attention; details later. SMS me when you are close."

I typed my reply with a grin on my face. "Glad you are having fun," I said, "I shall SMS you, just be sure to tell me all details later."

She immediately replied, "It's just harmless fun and I plan to keep it that way. Of course I will tell you everything!"

I watched them sit in a cozy table next to each other. Because of all the noise from the music, they would often lean close to each other's ears to be heard. Gaurav went to the bar and ordered another round of drinks. Swati was going to be tipsy!

She soon sent me another SMS "Sweetheart, Gaurav wants to go for a walk on the beach," she crooned, "If it's ok with you, may I go?"

I love it when Swati asks my permission. "If you want to go, go ahead," I answered with almost fatherly words, "Just don't go too far; stay close to the resort."

I immediately got a reply. "Thanks!" My wife had stopped asking me how much time I would take to get there, and I could see why. She was totally into Gaurav, enjoying every minute. He looked like a pretty suave guy, knowing how to make her melt as and when he wanted.

I watched the two of them sip on their drinks, talking to each other in close proximity. He would occasionally put his arm around her, pulling her close while talking into her ear. They were just looking into each other's eyes and talking, smiling, occasionally laughing. Then I saw Gaurav's hand move down between them. My guess was that his hand was resting on Swati's knee. This time her facial expression did change, and what a surprise it was to see. She got that smoky, sultry look I know so well, the one that silently screams, "TAKE ME!" My mind was racing, trying to anticipate what she would do. What would happen next, and what should I do next? To add to my dilemma, I had a raging hard on that would not die down!!

I could see that Gaurav's hand was moving a little between them. I was guessing he was caressing Swati's knees and thighs under the table. Suddenly, he leaned over and kissed Swati on her lips. To my surprise, she didn't pull away, but mildly responded to the kiss before they broke off. She immediately looked around guiltily to see if anyone was watching them. When she was sure the two of them were being happily ignored by the clientele, she, for the first time since we'd gotten together, kissed another man romantically. She leaned forward, and gave Gaurav a lingering kiss on his lips, closing her eyes for a moment before she pulled away.

The two of them again began talking in a very animated manner. By the looks of it, he would ask something and she would shake her head no. I couldn't make out what was being said, but I could see he was being very persuasive. This went on for a minute before he leaned in and kissed Swati again, on her lips. This time the kiss was a passionate one, which was eagerly returned by Swati. I could see Gaurav's other hand caressing the sides of Swati's dress to feel her breasts. She pulled back to catch her breath, and smiled a sweet, sexy smile at Gaurav.

I was certain now. My wife was into this guy and was genuinely attracted to him. I wondered if she would tell me everything I was seeing now. I was wondering when or if they would head to the beach. Most importantly, I was trying to figure out when I should tell her that I was about to arrive. I did nothing but watch the two of them. I tried not to, but couldn't help rubbing my cock through my pants a couple of times to enjoy my hard on.

I could again see Gaurav asking Swati for something. Again, she would shake her head to say no, but I noticed that his hand was one more between them, moving back and forth. I knew he was caressing her thighs and trying to reach further up between her legs, seeking her hot, wet core. The smile on Gaurav's face kept getting bigger and bigger until Swati moved to stop his hand from creeping any further up her skirt. Poor guy, he looked very disappointed.

What Swati did next was hugely unprecedented for her. I could see her move her hands down and wiggle around oddly in her seat. She was trying to look around to check if she was being watched. I couldn't believe it! She was actually trying to take off her thong! I could see the smile return to Gaurav's face. Finally Swati had the thong down her legs and around her ankles. She leaned forward gracefully to remove them completely. What was she planning to do with that thong?

Swati then proceeded to hand over the thong to Gaurav, right there in the middle of the club. I couldn't believe it!!! This was one of the naughty things I have always wanted her to do for me, and there she was, doing it for another man. Gaurav took the thong in his hand, sniffed it, kissed it a couple of times and then slipped it into his jacket pocket.

My wife Swati was now without her underwear. I could imagine her pussy being all wet with the flirting and the kissing and teasing. Gaurav then again proceeded to move his hands between Swati's legs and this time she didn't protest. I could see his hand move further up my wife's thigh until I was sure that other man had reached those sweet pussy lips. I could only imagine what he was doing, because all I could see was Swati's eyes close. She threw her head back and enjoyed whatever it was Gaurav was doing. This went on for a couple of minutes, with me imaging his fingers sliding into my wife's tight, hot pussy, stroking her closer and closer to an orgasm. I think we both enjoyed every bit of it. Then all of a sudden, she stopped Gaurav. He was again disappointed, getting a look on his face like a little boy whose favorite toy had just been taken away. Then the two of them again started talking intimately and smiling.

Swati then picked up her phone and started typing. I got an SMS saying, "Where are you? I'm so turned on and wet. Been a little naughty, honey, the naughty wife you wanted me to be. I'm still with Gaurav. When you arrive, SMS me, then go up to the room and wait for me."

It was the moment I was waiting for. Reluctantly I left the club, headed to my suite, and sent Swati an SMS. "I will be reaching the hotel in 5 minutes. Will SMS when I'm in the room. What are you doing with Gaurav that has you so wet? Still dancing?" I asked her innocently.

Swati replied hurriedly, "Will tell you all about it. When I SMS you again, come to the door of the suite and peep through the peephole."

I reached the suite not knowing what to expect next and when. I waited for 5 minutes before I sent an SMS telling my vixen wife I was in our suite waiting for her. I didn't get any reply for the next 15 minutes. I went onto the balcony of the suite, trying to keep my mind sane, but it was just too crazy. I was excited as hell, and couldn't wait to get my hands on Swati.

Finally, I saw Swati and Gaurav walk towards the building. It was quite late and so dark, I could barely make it out, but I thought I saw Gaurav's hand around Swati's slim waist. I stared at them, my wife and this other man, as they walked into the building together, until I couldn't see them anymore. Around the same time I got a SMS from Swati: "Come to the door now look through the peephole."

I sprinted to the door, and without making a noise, stood there with my eye glued to the peephole. In a couple of minutes, both Swati and Gaurav came into view. Apparently Gaurav was conveniently staying in the room opposite ours. They stood there together, and I could faintly hear them talking.

Swati positively purred, "Gaurav, thanks for the wonderful evening! It was so good to see you again. We may not have known much about each other in school, but we've certainly learned a lot tonight..." She smiled and blushed becomingly. The look on her face made my aching cock twitch.

Gaurav replied in a smoky voice, "It was an amazing evening, a dream come true for me, Swati, after lusting madly after you when we were teenagers! I wish it didn't have to end." They stood there, fingers entwined; gazing into each other's eyes, Gaurav finally spoke again. Raw sexual desire, mixed with anticipated disappointment, made his voice thick, "You sure you don't want to come in for a while?"

Swati replied almost coquettishly. "I would rather not; It's late. But, Guarav, I have enjoyed our evening." Then she added with a seductive tone, "So far." She gave him one of those smiles that still make my knees weak.

She began to turn away, but Gaurav tightened his hold on her fingers. "But, we are still on for tomorrow, right?" A devious smile played over his mouth as he said innocently, "You said your husband would be busy, and I would love to keep you company."

I was a little confused by that. Did I actually say that my meeting was moved to tomorrow, or is it what Swati wanted?

Swati then leaned forward and hugged Gaurav. He returned the hug, sliding his hands over her shoulders and down her back. After pulling back for a moment, their eyes locked and they leaned into each other again and allowed their lips to meet. The kiss started off slowly. Then they closed their eyes and sort of melted against one another, both of them enjoying the kiss. Gaurav gently kissed Swati's face, brushing his lips up her cheek and across her forehead, his hand smoothing back her hair. His mouth wandered back to hers, and as their lips met, this time she opened her mouth and invited Gaurav's tongue into her mouth. The two of them kissed passionately, sucking and nibbling on each other's lips and tongue, breathing hard. Their passionate embrace went on for several minutes, while I watched them through the peephole, trying to silence my own panting breath.

Gaurav broke from her mouth to drag kisses down my wife's neck. She was enjoying it, gasping and beginning to moan. She threw her head back to give him access to her vulnerable throat. I could see her pulse throbbing under her jaw; she was inches away from me, locked in a passionate embrace with another man and loving it. He trailed wet kisses all the way to the tops of her luscious breasts, the smooth mounds and seductive cleavage presented like gifts to his hungry mouth by her revealing dress. He lingered there, licking and kissing, while she teased his ears, nibbling the lobes and breathing hotly, revealing her arousal.

He finally licked his way back up her neck to have his turn teasing her ears, tonguing them and lightly biting the lobes. Then he was kissing her lips again. His hands cradled her head and he slid his fingers into her hair, holding her to him, taking charge. They were now looking into each other's eyes. He smiled devilishly, and stuck out his tongue, presenting it to Swati. She held his eyes in her lustful, naughty gaze as she took his tongue in her mouth and started to suck on it, sliding her mouth up and down in an imitation of the blowjob he was no doubt imagining. The kiss went on and on, becoming more passionate with every passing moment. Now their hands were all over each other, his hands cupping her ass and teasing her clit through her dress. She explored his ass as well, squeezing and stroking, then brazenly began fondling his raging hard-on through his slacks. When they heard the 'ding' of the elevator door and voices of late-night revelers approaching, they finally broke the kiss and pulled back from each other gasping and looking dazed.

Swati smiled mischievously and said with a wink, "Good night Gaurav, it has certainly been a memorable night. Hope to see you at breakfast tomorrow." Finally, Swati turned toward the door, swiped her key, and entered our room, leaving the bedazzled Gaurav in the hall.

I quickly moved out of the way to let Swati in. She closed the door quickly behind her, met my eyes, and smiled. There it was: that connection, deep and intimate, reminding me that our love for each other was secure, that in truth she was mine alone. She hugged me tight, almost clinging to me, shivering with excitement. She pulled back and proceeded to kiss me without saying a word. Our mouths locked together, as we made our way to the couch in the living area of the suite. My sweet wife pushed me back on to the couch, pressing my shoulders back and straddling me.

"Would you like to know what a naughty wife I have been today?" she purred. All I could do was smile and nod dumbly. Swati raised her dress to indicate she'd lost her thong. I could see her wet pussy dripping juices onto her inner thighs. The musky sweet scent of her made my raging cock grow even harder.

I could wait no longer. I practically ripped the dress of her, as she tore open my pants. Swati got on top of me, ready to ride my hard and throbbing cock. Her lips found mine and she kissed me desperately as I held my cock for her. I felt her heat before our bodies actually made contact, and squeezed my eyes closed in anticipation. Swati gasped as she lowered herself slowly onto my shaft. I'd never felt her so hot and wet!

It took all my self-control not to cum on that first long-awaited stroke. It lasted forever, as she so, so slowly impaled herself on her husband's cock. We both gasped at the intensity. When I felt my prick pushing against her cervix, she froze then rocked herself back and forth, keening a high-pitched, plaintive note of ecstasy. I was gasping, and let out one loud yell as we settled together, husband and wife.

Swati proceeded to tell me every small detail of her evening: How he flirted with her, and how she decided to flirt back. How she teased him and he seduced her. She confessed that she let him finger her pussy, right there in the lounge, and that she felt him up under the table and rubbed his prick. She told how she gave away her thong as a souvenir, although he wanted much more. And we made love throughout the night, the most intense, passionate sex we'd ever had. When we finally fell back side by side the sky outside our hotel window was tinged with the pink glow of dawn.

She smiled sleepily, looking at me with that same mischief I'd seen hours earlier, and said in a sing-song voice, "Oh, sweetheart, I almost forgot. You need to be away during the day for that meeting, because I will be meeting with Gaurav for lunch!" I actually laughed out loud, as I scooped her into my arms. We fell asleep tangled together in an exhausted heap, needing the next few hours to rest up for whatever was to come next.

Part 2 to be continued...


The next morning when I woke up I was alone in bed. I tried to open my eyes and look for Swati but couldn't see her around anywhere. I sat up in bed and I could then hear Swati at a distance, I looked out to the balcony of the suite and she was out there talking to someone over the phone.

I stretched my body out from the laziness and walked towards the balcony as her voice kept getting clearer and clearer, she was talking to someone over the phone. It took a couple of seconds for me to realize that she's had a bath and was all dressed up.

As I entered the balcony and started to speak, she turned back to me and shushed me indicating me to sit next to her. As I heard some of the conversation and I realized she was talking to Gaurav and he said something to make her smile and blush. The conversation went on for a couple of minutes in which all Swati said were words like yes, I would love to, really said with smiles, mixed with biting of her lips. She finally hung up the phone as she looked at me. She hugged me and gave me a good morning kiss and asked me if I slept well.

I said "Yes and apparently I overslept, where you have been?"

She replied, "I was up early and was hungry and since you were sleeping I went down to get breakfast and I ran into Gaurav, so we had breakfast together."

She then proceeded to tell me how he kept talking about the previous evening and that he was hoping she would be there at breakfast. She said since there were others around she and Gaurav talked discreetly and mostly sent text messages to each other. She then asked me, "How do you want to plan today? Do you have a meeting?" I told her my meeting was scheduled but she can plan whatever she liked.

She smiled and said "Good, Gaurav invited me over for a day of site seeing. Is it ok if I go?"

I replied back "Sure you can, just be safe and stay in touch. I might be gone till the evening, but I am sure you will be entertained this way and when I am back we can do something." Swati hugged and thanked me.

I quickly started to get ready for my meeting went down to eat breakfast, when I returned to the room to bid Swati bye she was watching TV. She wasn't ready yet as there was still an hour for her to leave. We kissed and I said "Have fun, I want to know all about your day."

She smiled in return and said "of course, you will know all about it."

With this I left for my meeting. My driver and car were waiting for me as I sat in the car and was on my way thinking about what Swati would do now that she's started to explore a completely different side of herself, and most importantly started to enjoy it.

I texted Swati, "Let me know what you end up wearing." I got a quick reply, "I have decided on a short skirt, thong and a comfy bra and that red top you love so much" As I took a minute to picture her in what she just described I realized the red top was the deep neck sexy top, I quickly replied "Lucky Gaurav!!!" and she just replied with a smiley

A good 40 minutes passed I made work calls and just as I was about to enter my meeting I got a text from Swati "Listen, Gaurav surprised me with a spa treatment. I am going in there, phone won't be with me for some time, message when I get free"

I replied "Cool enjoy the massage."

The day passed though very quickly, before I knew it, it was already a couple of hours since Swati's last text. I kept wondering what she's up to just then I got a call from her. I excused myself and answered her call, "Hi Sweetheart! What's up?"

She answered "Hi! I am good. The spa time was excellent. I can't talk much right now because I am about to board a yacht. It belongs to one of Gaurav's friends and we are going for a ride and have been invited on the yacht"

I replied "Wow lucky you! Listen I am going to be free in 4 hours time and will head back to the hotel and wait for you, when will you be back?"

She replied, "Hard to say, since Gaurav has done all the planning, but will keep you updated. Love you!" and with that she hung up the phone and I went back to my meeting, wondering where this day will end and most importantly, how will it end?

My day was nearing end as I sat back in the car ready to return to the hotel. I glanced at my phone and still no message from Swati, even the messages I sent her were undelivered, I tried calling her cell phone which was not reachable.

I reached the hotel, there was no message from her. I got into the room, tried calling her again, her cell phone which was out of coverage area. I relaxed myself thinking she's still at sea, that would easily explain her being out of reach. I finally decided to shower to get my mind off thinking the possibilities.

As I stepped out of the shower and started the TV, my cell phone rang, so I rushed to answer it. It was Swati, and I felt relief. I answer, "Hi sweetheart! Where have you been? I have been trying to reach you all afternoon? You ok?"

She replied "I am so sorry sweetheart! I didn't realize about my phone being unavailable due to the yacht ride. I am ok, don't worry. I will call you back in sometime and update you with the plans. My phone is now going to be available, ok?" And she hung up.

I was a little surprised at the call, very curious in fact but at the same time I was happy that Swati was safe and sound. I poured myself a drink and started to relax.

In about an hour's time I got a call from Swati again, this time she had some time to talk to me. She said that her day has been very adventurous and that she has just sent me an email and that I should read it. It explains her day and has some pictures as well. She said she would be at the hotel by the time I finish reading it.

As was the case all day, I said ok since I couldn't do much and decided to check my email. I opened my email and it had an email from Swati, it was a longish email with 5 attachments and I started to read the email which read;

Hi sweetheart! I know you must be all surprised to expect this email but I had to email since I have been gone all day and you should know what I have been up to. Not sure if I can ever tell you everything face to face that's why I decided to email.

I met Gaurav in the lobby at the decided time, he rented a car and driver for the entire day and he asked to driver to drive us to the city. I asked him where we are going and he said to Goa's best spa. He is so charming; he kept giving me compliments throughout. While on the way there, we were sitting very close together on the seat and his arm was around me all the time and at times his hands brushed my knees, so it was all very exciting. He behaved like a perfect gentleman throughout and yet, I could feel dampness between my legs and I was sure that my things were wet.

When we arrived, we were taken to the massage room straight away, that's when I realized it was a couple's massage which was booked. I was very skeptical but Gaurav convinced me that it will not be odd and he will make sure I am comfortable. You know me, I don't pass up any opportunity of a relaxing massage, so we started to change. I went in first and took a quick clean up shower, put on those disposable panties, wrapped myself in a towel and stepped out. Gaurav was standing there wearing just the towel; he looked so yummy with his buff body. He looked at me said, "Can't wait to get started" and jumped into the shower and was out in 2 minutes flat. Soon the masseurs walked in. I have to tell you all this was feeling very erotic, especially since the person who was going to massage me was a man. You know we have talked about me getting a massage from another man but that never happened. An oriental woman was to massage Gaurav.

My masseur was professional, I lay on my stomach while he started to massage my body. All throughout the session I caught myself moaning to the pleasures his hands brought my body. I didn't even realize it when my towel was completely off as I was being massaged by this stranger.

I was in my disposable panties only while my back, legs, shoulders and ass were massaged. It was only when I was asked to turn over that I realized how naked I was and to tell you the truth, I didn't care because it felt so good. When I turned over the masseur put a warm towel over my eyes. I was topless as he continued to massage my shoulders and then he asked me if I would like to have my breasts massaged. You know it felt so good all I could do was nod.

By the time the masseur was done massaging my breasts, I think my panties were wetter because of the excitement and not because of all the oil. By the time he moved on to my legs I could sense my legs part wider to give him better access to my thighs.

He used the extra space as he massaged my thighs for what seemed liked ages, every second movement would touch some part of my panties and result in my pussy dripping further juices.

I bet my nicely waxed pussy would have been completely visible via my now completely wet and transparent panties but I didn't care. If it were just my masseur and me, I would have encouraged him to rub my pussy and make me cum.

Gaurav's massage got over first and he was asked to step in to the shower by the masseuse while my massage went on for another 10 minutes, where the masseur focused on my thighs and almost rubbed my pussy several times.

When my massage finally ended I sat up covered myself and thanked the masseur and he had this big smile on his face and said "No, Thank you". Then I realized, Gaurav is still in the shower. As I sat there waiting for him to get done, the masseuse walked in and asked me to hurry since the next session was about to begin soon and asked me to join my husband in the shower.

I had no choice. I walked in to the shower area wrapped in my towel. Gaurav was having a shower, his back was towards me. When I entered he did not get surprised.

In one swift motion he turned around and then made me turn around, slipped my towel off and pulled me under the shower. I was very excited at that time; just in those disposable panties I was almost naked with someone barely known to me, who wasn't you. He was however, still a gentleman. He asked me to wet my body and soap up while he was finishing.

I then proceeded to take off my panties and wet my body and started to soap myself up. He was finishing up and it was then I caught a glimpse of his body in all his nakedness, he had a nice big cock. It was big and it wasn't even completely hard. He caught me looking at it and then smiled and told me that he liked what he was looking at. All I could do was have a dumb smile on my face as he stepped out.

You could imagine all this was too much for me. While cleaning myself I kept thinking about Gaurav and his manhood. I didn't even realize when I started playing with myself thinking of the massage and Gaurav. Needless to say I had very hard orgasm. I am sure Gaurav must have known what I was up to.

After the spa, we sat back in the car. I thanked him for the wonderful experience and asked him, "What's next?"

He told me that we will be spending the afternoon on his friend's yacht and sailing to high seas and back. He said there would be around 7-8 people as it was a small party. I was very excited since it was my first yacht trip. When we boarded the yacht, it was the most luxurious thing I have ever seen, hot tub, sun beds, dining area, 2 bedrooms. He did one thing (for which he asked my permission, and it seemed harmless since I wasn't going to meet any of them again). He introduced me to all his friends as his girlfriend. His friend Arjun who owned the yacht started hitting on me as soon as we met. He was mostly joking with me and we were having fun. There were two other guys and one other couple, all in all 7 of us. There was music and dance, lots of alcohol needless to say since they were celebrating the other couples engagement .I had a couple of drinks, danced with Gaurav to some hip hop and some trance. I actually ended up dancing with every guy on the yacht. You would be happy to know all those guys hit on me.

Arjun especially, he was dancing very close and encouraging me to drink, honestly I loved all the attention. I didn't really stop anyone. Before things could get out of hand, Gaurav intervened and cut in and I started to dance with him again. Arjun then suggested that we hit the hot tub which I agreed to, only one problem, I didn't carry a swim suit since this was not anticipated.

No. No I didn't go skinny, there were a couple of swim suits available for us to use. I am very sure Arjun hid all the single piece swim suits so I had no choice but to wear a bikini. At the end it was just Gaurav, Arjun, 2 of their friends and me in the hot tub. I think the other couple was celebrating by themselves.

As I walked on to the deck in my white bikini, all eyes were on me and the boys were eagerly waiting for me to join them. I joined the boys, having Arjun join me on one side and his friend on the other.

The guys asked Gaurav how we met and he said the most outrageous lie. He said we met at some party where I was with my boyfriend and fell for his charming looks and the same night we ended up making out in the washroom and have been together ever since.

Such stories got all the boys asking for more and very soon they were urging Gaurav and me to kiss. I was in a fun mood and so high that I didn't need any more nudging. I moved over to Gaurav, put my arms around his neck and kissed him. He was so shocked but returned the kiss. The kiss turned into a long and passionate one. I could hear the boys in the back ground go, "Wow!"

For the next 2 minutes I let go of any inhibitions and we kissed. Gaurav pulled me closer with our tongues seeking each other, his hands all over my body. We were making out, giving 3 other guys a good show. Finally when we pulled back, both of us were breathless. The guys were cheering us on asking for more.

I stepped out of the hot tub and sat with my feet in the hot tub. I noticed all the guys were staring at me, as it turns out that my white bikini had turned a little transparent coming in contact with water. I was already a little high and didn't see the point covering myself. My nipples were so hard due to the cool breeze on my wet body and the fact that I was exposing myself to these guys teasing them some more.

Arjun then suggested I take my top off to get a good tan and the other two guys agreed to the suggestion. However Gaurav stepped out of the hot tub put his arm around me asked me to accompany him inside, trying to be all protective.

Sweetheart, you can see some of the photos from the yacht attached with the email. I stopped reading and scrolled to the photos attached and opened them. The first photo was of Swati standing with Gaurav, his arm around her waist, both of them had glasses in their hand and were posing for the photo. The second photo was Swati dancing with I guessed to be Arjun, the photo was taken without their knowledge and had the guy's hand almost resting on Swati's ass and looked like Swati was enjoyed the dancing.

The third photo was a close up, think one of the guys clicked it in the hot tub, and it was Swati and Gaurav kissing while in the hot tub. I scrolled down to the fourth photo; it was a group photo of Swati and the boys in the hot tub. Finally I moved to the last photo, it was of Swati, where she was in her bra and thong down on all fours posing for the camera and smiling.

My mind was working over time now, since she didn't mention this event in any part of the email. I scrolled up to where I left the email and it read:

I know you must be wondering about the 5th photo, if you read the complete email it will all add up. You know how you used to keep urging me to do naughty stuff and tease and flirt, I have to tell you I did all of those things and you were right I enjoyed doing them.

Gaurav and I went into one of the bedrooms, we were still wet wrapped in our towels as I entered the room first followed by Gaurav. I don't know what came over me as soon as Gaurav closed the door behind us, I leaned in and kissed him on his lips and pushed him against the door and locked it. He kissed me back, our tongues playing with each other and quickly our towels were off. He had his hands on my ass rubbing and playing with my ass while my hands were around his neck pulling him closer.

He then turned and pushed me against the door and pulled back, he had so much lust in his eyes. He was breathing hard. I wanted him so bad; so I did it. I reached behind and undid by bikini top looking at him all the time, my hands were almost trembling. As I undid the top, he kneeled before me and in one quick motion pulled down my bikini bottom as I removed the top from over my head I stood there completely naked for him to see.

He told me how sexy I was and how lucky you were, where he then pushed me against the door and kissed on my neck, pulled my hair, his hands were cupping my breasts, teasing the nipples we kissed again. I then pulled him closer and guided him to my breasts, he licked and sucked them good and finally moved down further kissing my naked body down my stomach.

He then reached my cleanly waxed pussy. I can tell you it was already wet, he kissed it softly and I let the loudest moan ever. He used his tongue on my pussy like a magician; everything he did pushed me closer to a climax. He had become a toy in my hands as I pulled his hair and rubbed his face on my pussy as I reached orgasm for the first time. My entire body was trembling and the tingling sensations traveled all the way to my toes.

He then looked up and stood in front of me. I must have had a big smile on my face because he told me that I tasted so good and kissed me again. I could now sense that I was being poked against my stomach, so I looked down and smiled. I then turned him against the door and knelt in front of him. I could see his long and hard throbbing cock inside his swim suit. I slowly proceeded to pull it down and by the time I moved the swim suit down just a little his cock sprung up from inside and presented itself to me, inches from my face.

It was the biggest cock I have ever seen, well at least in real life. It must have been around 9 inches long as very thick as I held it in my hand, rubbing it a little. I thought it couldn't get bigger but it got a little bigger and harder. I had to taste it. I took my tongue as I tasted it and started licking the head and slowly took the hard cock in my mouth. I started moving my head on the long and hard cock, rubbing and playing with it as the same time. I enjoyed using my tongue on the cock. I could barely take half of it inside rubbing it with both my hands at times.

Gaurav then stopped me, made me stand up and whispered into my ears that we have at least 2 hours and he wants me to have the time of my life, to which I smiled in anticipation. He then picked me up and took me over to the bed and laid me on the bed softly.

Gaurav then got between my legs and guided his cock into my wanting, waiting, wet pussy nice and slow. Just know, he then fucked me bareback for a long time. I enjoyed it and spread my legs as wide as I could. It hurt a little as a first try to take his cock in me, but he was slow and gentle. He made me cum while he fucked me on top of me. He then kissed me all over, got me all excited again, this time I got on top of him and rode him long and hard till I came all over him again. My pussy juices were all over his stiff cock.

He then asked me to climb on his face and he started eating me out. Very soon I was so turned on that I wanted his hard cock in me again. I told him that I want to cum with his cock in me. He then made me get on all fours and he proceeded to doggy fuck me, and with every thrust I could feel the entire length of his cock brutally use my pussy. We fucked like this for some time and then without warning he inserted his finger in my ass. It felt so good, he made sure he was gentle and started fucking my ass with his finger at the same time as he fucked my pussy with his huge cock. I came so hard and this time he came with me, filling my pussy with his load of cum. With every thrust of his cock I could feel my pussy being filled with his thick cum. His cum started to ooze out of my pussy and run down along my inner thighs.

We both lay on the bed exhausted as I thought to myself that this is the hardest I have ever cum. I looked down and saw the unbelievable site of Gaurav's cock growing back to life. He smiled and said he was ready for me; this guy was a fuck machine.

I then saw the small couch kept in the room and held his hand and we sat on it. I then proceeded to mount him as he fucked me hard again. We fucked all over the couch in all possible positions. He made me cum two more times, once on the couch and the second against the wall. I was so tired that I barely had the strength to do anything. Finally, since he still had to cum again I made him sit on the couch as I knelt on the floor in front and started to suck on his cock, mostly since I wanted to again. I looked at his face and I could see him enjoy whatever I did. I could feel he was close and then he held me by my neck as I was sucking on him and started fucking my mouth with his cock wildly. He finally pulled out and came all over my breasts and face. I couldn't believe a guy could cum so much in a matter of hours.

We both lay on the couch side by side exhausted, then after a little nap I got up and showered. After I was already wearing my clothes, he woke up and asked if he could take a photo for memory. I was in my bra and thong and that is when he took the 5th photo. He kept it as a memory of the incredible day we spent together.

The captain announced that we were reaching the shore and Gaurav went into the shower to freshen up. We then left the yacht, but not before thanking his friend for a wonderful time.

I typed this entire email from the business centre of our hotel. I should be up in sometime. If you like, we could invite Gaurav to our suite for dinner. Or we could get ready and go down to the last party of my reunion, please decide by the time I see you next.

Just as I finished reading the suite door opened. It was my sexy wife looking at me and smiling.