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Aditi

By: Su30



Aditi pondered over the two sarees wondering which would more suitable for the evening. Devakar, her husband, had told her earlier that he was inviting his friends' home for cock-tails & dinner. But she knew that something more was on his mind when instead of the routine peck on the cheek she got a passionate kiss as he left for office. Sure enough, he rang her up after a while and then again and again. Like an infatuated lover looking for an excuse, the first time it was to find out if she needed anything, the second time to check if he could order wine or groceries for her, the third time to ask whether he should come early to help out. Finally he rang up to request her to wear something enticing. Aditi knew her husband well enough to know that the evening promised to be interesting.

She chose the black chiffon against the designer Satya Paul as it contrasted better against her fair skin. She wore the saree low, tucking it into her black petticoat and throwing the pallu diagonally across her shoulder. It was good that she had laid out the table earlier, she thought looking at the clock which indicated that it was getting 7 p.m. She knew that her guests would arrive soon. She turned to the mirror for a final check on her make-up. Quickly retouching her eye shadow, she pouted before the mirror applying lip-gloss when her mobile rang. 

It was Devakar announcing his arrival. 'Darling, what are you wearing?' His excitement was infectious and she found herself smiling, remembering the early days of their courtship.

'Your favourite black lingerie!' she lied. 

Devakar knew she was kidding, but he grinned imagining the expression of his friends, if Aditi were to indeed open the door dressed like that. 'I'm sure my friends will love it... we are entering the lift now, see you soon.'

'Tut, tut... there's no time for me to change now, I guess I will have to meet your friends just like this!' she teased. Dabbing her favourite perfume, she rushed to the door to welcome her guests. 

Stepping out of the lift on the top-most floor, Devakar gestured towards the flat on the right and allowed his colleagues to lead the way. An old fashioned brass knocker hung on the dark teak door. His colleague held the knocker admiring the polished brass, when the door clicked opened and a beautiful woman stood smiling before them. 

'Hullo, you must be Arun,' she greeted. 

'Yeah! But how did you know?' Arun fumbled, surprised. 

'Telepathy!' Aditi grinned offering her hand. Arun was tongue-tied. Wow! Devakar has a pretty wife, he thought as he took her hand. Though she was dressed in conventional attire, Aditi looked seductive and Devakar saw Jai checking out his wife, as she shook hands with Arun.

That she was creating an impact on his colleagues was clear. But were they also bewitched, as he had been when he had first met her? He examined her critically. Aditi was tall and fair. He watched her hair cascading like water falls down her shoulder. Her big expressive eyes under shapely brows could communicate in a language of their own. A small diamond stud glittered sexily on her aquiline nose but was no match for the sparkling smile that played on her lush inviting lips. The black saree clung to her skin high-lighting her well endowed figure. The thin translucent chiffon material not only revealed the fair skin of her belly, but also the ring she sported on her pierced belly button. A double strand of pearls on her slender neck dropped down in to the enticing the cleavage of her bosom, revealed by her low cut noodle-strap blouse. Like a good drink Aditi was indeed a heady package. She was now greeting Jai... shaking his hand, while Arun was staring mesmerized at her belly button. Devakar then realized that she had worn her saree low, really low on her waist... a good three inches below her navel. He suddenly felt very turned on.

When Aditi turned to him after greeting Jai, he hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, 'Thanks Darling, you look absolutely edible...' Aditi deftly slipped her hand down and held his erect manhood. 'Ummm... some one seems to be getting ideas on me... she whispered back. She let go and joined her hands in traditional namaskar as Devakar turned to his guests. 'And this... as you might have guessed, is my wife, Aditi!' he announced with pride as both Jai and Arun looked at him enviously. 

Turning to Aditi he said, 'We were about to head for the bar for the usual beer after office, when Jai suggested we try out some thing different for a change. I then told my friends that my wife makes wonderful cocktails and invited them to come home along with me. They were a bit apprehensive at coming over without prior notice, but I told them that you wouldn't mind...'

'Of course not Honey!' It's good of you to invite your friends over. At least this way I can also get to know your friends... but I am not too sure if my cocktails will live up to your friends' expectations,' she smiled leading the guests inside.

The living room was tastefully done up. An old fashioned chandelier hung from the ceiling lighting up the central space, while oil paintings depicting mountains and rivers decorated the pastel walls. The dining table, book shelf and side tables were of polished mahogany. Three two-seater sofas were arranged in a semi circle around a glass centre table that which brought out the intricate designs of the hand woven Kashmiri carpet that lay on the floor. Arun and Jai chose the sofa in the centre of the semi circle, while Devakar took the one on their right. As the men settled down and took in the surroundings, Aditi excused herself to arrange the drinks.

She returned with a loaded tray. 'Let's see if you like my Pina colada...' she said and began serving cock tails to her guests. The low cut blouse revealed a good bit of her cleavage and Devakar noticed his friends eyes stray on more than one occasion as his wife leaned forward to serve them. Placing a plate of fried-fish and white sauce on the centre table, Aditi settled down on the sofa next to Devakar. 

'A toast to our friendship' said Devakar raising his glass. 

'Cheers', everyone responded in unison raising their glasses. 

'Ummm... it's delicious, said Arun', and raised his glass to Aditi.

'Yes! Lovely,' added Jai.

Aditi suppressed a giggle like a naughty girl. 'Actually, you should thank your friend here', she said pointing at Devakar. 'He's the one who briefed me on your tastes. I prepared your drink with Barcadi white rum and Jai's drink with his favorite vodka in it. So though the two pina-coladas looks the same, they have your favourite drinks as their base.'

'Wonderful!' said Arun taking big sips from his drink.

'I'm glad you like it. I have been hearing a lot about both of you from my husband so I looked forward to meeting you. When she had inquired about his friends tastes, Devakar had given an elaborate speech on the likes, dislikes and virtues of his invited friends, Arun and Jai. She had listened patiently and even made a few notes which would be handy in case she ran into her husbands best friends. 

'I am told you like fish. Please try some... ,' Aditi got up, picked the plate from the centre table and leaned forward towards Jai. Her saree pallu slipped a bit giving the men a generous view of her cleavage. The men picked up a piece each admiring her assets. As Aditi turned to serve Devakar the guests noticed her bare back for the first time. The men looked again to make sure but other than her cascading hair, her back seemed absolutely bare. They looked again, and could see her skin right from her shoulders to her lower back. It was only when she leaned forward to serve fish to Devakar, that her long mane shifted to reveal the secret of what held her blouse in place - a black string tied across her back! Their hostess was indeed a very bold woman to be so enticingly dressed before her husbands' friends. They gulped down their drinks as they drank in the sight before their eyes.

Devakar deliberately brushed Aditi's breast while picking a fish and winked at her. Aditi smiled and winked back. She had just sat down on the sofa when she noticed their empty glasses. 'Oh! Your glasses are empty. Let me get the 2nd round', so saying she picked up their glasses and went to the kitchen.

Jai waited till Aditi left the room then he turned to Devakar, 'You lucky devil you have such a dish for a wife.'

'No wonder Devakar doesn't like to drink and ogle at girls at the bar,' added Jai making Devakar smile.

'I like ogling at girls but I also like sharing with my friends...' said Devakar.

Both his friends raised their eyebrows not quite believing what Devakar had just hinted at. Just then Aditi walked in with a full tray. 'Did I hear something about you guys ogling at girls?'

There was a sheepish grin on the face of the men as if they'd been caught red handed with a hand in the cookie jar. She placed a plate of lamb chops in the centre of table and went about serving the blue coloured cocktail. 'This one is called blue fantasy... I hope you like it.'

As she sat down next to her husband, Arun raised his glass and said, 'I propose a toast to our pretty hostess...'

'Yes, to our beautiful hostess!' Jai corrected raising his glass and everyone clinked glasses and took a sip. 

'Thank you. I am extremely flattered... but I hope this is not an attempt to divert my attention from the topic of ogling at girls that you guys were just discussing?'

'Of course not, in fact we were just chiding Devakar that when he has a wife like you, he doesn't need to spend time with us at the bar ogling at girls,' explained Arun.

'Come on... that's not fair to your wives. I know Anita and Deepa are beautiful in their own right. But I do know my husband and the roving eye all men have... they are always looking for greener pastures. Isn't it true that you go to the bar to see flesh on display?' 

The guests looked nonplussed. 'We, er...' 

Devakar spoke up coming to his friends rescue, 'Yes, I admit we do enjoy being served by scantily clad waitresses, but it's not because we find other girls more attractive than our wives. It's just to have some fun together.'

'I don't mind you guys having fun but why should we wives be left out and have to keep waiting for you to return? Not fair!' said Aditi rolling her eyes. Devakar reached out and began stroking her back in a conciliatory gesture. Ignoring him, Aditi leaned forward and reached out to the plate of lamb chops. With her perfectly manicured fingernails she began poking the pieces to pick the juiciest one. 

'Sorry, I presumed you girls wouldn't like seeing your husbands enjoying display of flesh'. Her husband's hand had stopped stroking her and was now resting lightly on her back toying with the string of her blouse. She ignored him but glanced up at his friends and saw their eyes glued to her back, with eager anticipation, as they watched their friend play with the string of her blouse. The sight of the men lusting for her, made her juices stir. Aditi knew she had the power to make or break their happiness.  

'It's true we don't like you guys looking at other women, but what if we put home flesh on display?' she looked at the men and then at her husband smiling mischievously. 

'Are you sure?'

'Try me...' she said and leaned forward stretching the string held lightly by her husband.

Devakar tugged the string undoing the knot and Aditi immediately felt her blouse slacken. 

The friends looked at Devakar in amazement... he had just attempted to undress his wife before them! His words that he liked to 'share with his friends' suddenly came back to them. Would he actually share his wife? The thought was too exciting and their eyes moved from her back to his eyes and back. The undone strings now dangled loose by her sides, but her blouse was still in place. The men glared at the open strings, wondering why they had been denied the much anticipated pleasure.

'Darling, there's another knot that you need to undo...' Aditi, pushed her long mane to the side to reveal the noodle strap string tied behind her neck. 

Devakar tugged at the string undoing the knot.

'Thanks...' said Aditi pulling out her blouse from under the saree and dropping it on the centre table. She watched as his friends stared at her mounds of flesh beneath the see-through chiffon saree.

Catching their eye on her bosom she said, 'I know you guys are perfect gentlemen, but let me show you that we wives can beat bar girls at their own game' she smiled and got up, and then dropped her saree pallu. 

The men ogled at her ripe breasts crowned with big strawberry sized nipples as Devakar let out a whistle. Like a model on cat-walk she placed her hands on her waist and walked around strutting her stuff. Devakar loved the affect she was having on his friends who were staring at Aditi mouth agape.

'My husband's guests are my guests and I can do anything to entertain them. Just tell me how I am faring against the bar-girls?' she asked huskily. Jai and Arun were to embarrassed to respond. She then returned to her husband and pouted, 'Want me to do more?' Devakar nodded his head in affirmation like an eager child. 

'Since you are the one who did all the promising, you'd better help me in unwinding the saree...' she said smiling and moving close to her husband. Devakar held one end of the saree as Aditi turned around helpfully, as her husband began to reel the saree in. The men watched her ripe breasts jiggle, as she turned round and round helping unwind the saree wrapped around her waist. Finally the saree came off and she stood there before them smiling in a black silk petticoat. 

Devakar ran his hand down her silk petticoat and slowly began lifting it as she calmly sipped her drink. She found his friends staring at her but the moment she looked at them they looked away. She decided to initiate conversation to shake away their embarrassment.

'Relax, my mischievous husband just loves to exhibit me. Last winter when we were in Andamans for a holiday, our hotel had organized a day long excursion for the twenty or so guests to a coral island. He insisted that I wear a g-string bikini for the tour. While we were being taken by speed boat to the island he suggested that I use sunscreen for protection. For applying the lotion properly he made me completely remove my bikini top. Then while rubbing the lotion on my back, he deliberately dropped my bikini over board and I had to be topless before everyone for the whole day!' 

'It was an accident, honey! But you looked so good that two other women took off their tops too!' Devakar piped up.

'I'm sure you enjoyed framing them in the background while photographing me. Everyone's eyes were on my breasts and the boat's crew thought me to be of easy virtue, flirted with me - trying their luck.'

'But you did enjoy making passionate love to me on the island', Devakar reminded.

'I admit, I was aroused by an appreciative audience. But these two friends of yours must be really special, because you sure haven't undressed me like this in a long, long while.'

'Yeah we have known each other for two years now', Jai ventured, making eye contact with her then subtly letting his eyes fall to her inviting breasts. 

'What about you Arun?' asked Aditi conversationally. 'How long have you been with my husband?'

Arun looked startled and shy but he looked up at her and swallowed hard before replying. 'We met at a training about 4 years ago, but I have started working with him in the same department only recently.' 

'Three months to be precise,' piped in Devakar. 'And he loves to watch bar-girls with long legs in short skirts...' he said as he continued lifting her petticoat up to her thighs. 

'If Arun likes legs, why don't you let him take off my petticoat?' Aditi suggested. Devakar nodded and she walked over to him holding her drink in one hand and her petticoat with another. 

Arun spluttered on his drink as he watched her come towards him her ripe breasts dangling. He seemed mesmerised and just sat there staring at her legs. 'Come on, undress me...' she goaded. Hesitatingly, he touched her leg and then slowly began raising the petticoat further up. Slowly his hands rode the dress up and up, his hands caressing the smooth skin of her thighs. He then tugged at the string of her petticoat. The petticoat loosened and hung halfway on her buns, but Arun hooked a finger and pulled it down. As it cascaded down her shapely legs the men noticed that she didn't sport any under pants. Dressed only in stilettos she stepped out of her petticoat and stood before her guests, feet spread apart, her clean shaven pussy glistening with juices.

She then leaned forward to kiss Arun. He gave her a long kiss while his hands explored and fondled her breasts.

Devakar saw Jai looking at his wife with wide-eyed wonder and said, 'I told you my wife will do anything for me. Do you believe me now?' 

'Absolutely!' muttered Jai shaking his head in disbelief. 'Your wife is truly amazing', he added watching her smile encouragingly at Arun as he squeezed his hostesses breasts. 

'I am from the old school of thought... I can do anything for my husband', said Aditi and drained her glass. Slipping out of Arun's embrace, she returned to her husband and sat on his lap. Knowing her husband's passion, she cupped her breasts in her hands and lifted them in offer. Dev couldn't help but respond by kissing, licking and sucking her teats. 'My husband is a passionate breasts guy,' she explained to Arun and Jai as they watched Dev devour her breasts. 

'Darling, we have guests...,' she gently reminded after a while.

'I am sorry, I got a little carried away!' an apologetic Dev surfaced from her bosom. 'You are right, we need to attend to our guests first.'

'Allow me,' Aditi smiled getting of his lap and picked up a juicy piece of kabab from the centre table. She held it between her teeth like a cigar then stepped towards her guests and leaned forward offering it to them. Before Arun could respond, a delighted Jai stretched out and took the other end of kabab in his mouth. While others watched they both sucked on the same piece of kabab, chewing at it from their respective ends. Soon their lips locked and they kissed passionately. As they kissed Aditi took Jai's hands and guided them to her breasts. Devakar and Arun watched as Jai squeezed and fondled her breasts. After a passionate kiss Aditi let go and retreated in to the arms of her husband. 'Do you want a piece of lamb too?' she asked him mischievously.

'Honey as you have rightly pointed out it's always guests first in Indian hospitality. I think, right now Arun needs a little help with his drink?' Dev smiled.

Aditi sashayed over to Arun and sat on his lap. She then took his drink and poured the froth on her breasts. 'You won't splutter if you lick it off slowly,' she said leaning forward her breast dangling inches away from his face. Arun couldn't believe his luck and looked at Devakar wide eyed but Devakar just winked and smiled at him. Arun froze, his heart pounding as he looked at her ripe breasts dangling enticing just inches away from his face.

'Come on Arun...' Aditi coaxed. 'My husband wants me to feed you, so be a sport and open your mouth! Cupping her breasts Aditi raised them in offer. The dam of restraint broke loose and Arun's lips locked on to her big teats licking, sucking and eating them. 'Ouch!' Aditi cried as Arun's teeth bit into her. He immediately stopped and raised his hands in apology.

'I'm so sorry, I got carried away... Are you hurt?'

'Not really!' she said gently caressing her nipples now swollen with desire. Then cupping her breast with one hand she offered it to him again. 'Take it slow man... real slow! 'Just suck and lick! No bites. Yeah that's the way... I like it.'


Aditi



He was gentle this time and as he suckled her teats she slowly poured the drink, feeding him first with right breast then with her left. The drink was drained and licked off in no time but Arun just wouldn't let go off her breasts. Aditi shut her eyes giving in to the sensations as Jai and her husband watched. After a while Arun surfaced for breath and panted, 'Aditi, you have the most wonderful breasts...' Devakar chuckled as he watched Arun bury himself again into Aditi's breasts.

'Your wife's such a bold woman,' said Jai in a hoarse voice quite aroused. 

'I know, most women don't have the guts to turn their husband's fantasy into reality,' said Devakar. He watched Jai's breathing becoming laboured and his eyes burn with desire watching his wife suckling Arun. 

'Honey, please extend your hospitality to your other guest too...'

'Sure, love!' said Aditi weaning Arun away from her bosom and shifting on to Jai's lap. 

'No biting, please.' She said cupping her breasts and offering herself to him. Aditi drained the remainder of his frothy cocktail on her breasts as Jai suckled her passionately. 

'Honey, the glasses are empty... could you get the last round of cocktails from the fridge?' she said draining the last few drops from the glass on to her teat from where Jai sucked it off. 

'Of course!' said Devakar and got up knowing that there was no way Aditi could extricate herself from Jai's passionate embrace. He returned from the kitchen with a jug full of frothy white drink.

'This drink's called Bosom Caresser!' announced Aditi extending Jai's empty glass for a refill. Devakar poured the drink and turned to Arun who was now looking longingly at his wife as she sat on Jai's lap suckling him. 

'One hostess between two guests is not fair, isn't it my friend?' asked Devakar pouring Arun's drink. Arun guiltily looked away from his wife.

'Oh! No, it's just that I... I didn't imagine such an evening!' 

'Sweet heart, now Arun's feeling left out.' Devakar piped up.

Aditi slipped out of Jai's lap and sat between Jai and Arun. Leaning back on the sofa she thrust out her breasts and said, 'Okay, now both your friends can enjoy me at the same time?'

Watching his friends feast on his wife from both sides, Devakar was quite aroused. He rushed inside and returned with his camera and tripod to capture the moment. Fixing up the camera on the stand he clicked a few pictures. He then handed her a drink of which she drank thirstily. Seeing him taking pictures again Aditi started pouring the booze on both her breasts which was promptly lapped up by her guests. Devakar poured another round and then another but everything was hungrily lapped up and the cocktails were over in no time.

'Darling, I am getting too aroused,' said Aditi eyes half shut enjoying the sensations as the men suckled her breasts. She opened her legs to reveal her very wet and aroused clitoris. Knowing that his wife was ready Devakar put the camera on burst mode where the camera would automatically take pictures in rapid succession.

'Darling, please do me now...' she said, pleading with her eyes. Devakar finished the set up and rushed to Aditi. Opening her legs wide he sat down on the carpet and began to massage her clitoris alternately thrusting his fingers inside her. With three men working simultaneously on three pleasure points she began to writhe in ecstasy and as the camera clicked away. Suddenly she arched her back, lifting her bottom half in a pelvic thrust and climaxed. 

'Oh God! That was wonderful...,' she panted and collapsed.

'If you really enjoyed it, just remember you owe me one,' said her husband.

'Anytime love...' she said dreamily and turned to his friends who were still latched on to her breasts.

'Thanks!' she said addressing Jai and Arun one by one, 'that was one of the best'.

They nodded their head but she could not understand what they said as both still had her teats in their mouth while mumbling their response. She looked at her husband inquiringly who shrugged and suggested, 'I guess mere thanks won't do. You need to make it good for them too!'

'Okay tell me honey, whom should I fuck first?' she asked. Suddenly, both the friends stopped suckling and looked at her as if rechecking whether they had heard her right. 

'I think we should toss!' said her husband taking a coin out of his pocket. 'Heads is for Jai and Tails for Arun.'

As he tossed the coin there was total silence as every body froze watching it spin. Devakar caught it in his hand and held it firmly in his fist. 'Come on honey, break the suspense and tell me who's first.' 

Devakar placed his fist in front of Aditi and slowly opened his fingers.

'Heads!' she announced and Jai squealed in delight leaping out of the sofa. As he quickly began undressing Aditi consoled Arun, 'Don't worry, I will make it specially good for you later.' 

She then turned towards Jai and was amazed to see his massive erection. Taking his rod in her hand she began licking and kissing it as Devakar got busy capturing the events on his camera. She then lay on the sofa and opening her legs, gently guided him in. He began gently but then he started thrusting deep into to her. Soon she began to match him thrust for thrust and as the tempo built up she found herself getting caught up in another round of ecstacy. But before she could build up her tempo to match his, he suddenly jerked bursting his juices inside her. Feeling the unabated storm building inside her she looked around. Her husband was behind the camera photographing her but Arun was at arms length watching her longingly. She looked at him and Arun immediately came over to her. Aditi rolled spent Jai over on the sofa and stood up holding Arun. 

Though she felt weak in the legs and could hardly stand straight she began unbuttoning Arun in desperate urgency. Arun was pleasantly surprised at her eagerness to make love to him. As she pulled his shirt off and unbuckled his belt he fondled her breasts. After undressing him she pushed him on the other sofa and climbed on top. She slipped his manhood inside her and began riding him on top. Arun reached out to her ripe breasts dangling before him and squeezed them as he thrust in to her. She began to massage her clitoris as she rode him and soon found herself heading towards another climax. Arun increased his tempo to match hers and suddenly she came with a shudder. Almost simultaneously Arun also uploaded his juices into her and momentarily they were one. They remained like that still for a while then Aditi got off Arun and sat down on the carpet by his side.

'Thanks, that was great!' she leaned and kissed Arun on the forehead.

Arun shook his head in disbelief. 'I should be the one thanking you. My wife has small breasts and I have always longed to screw a woman like you. You, have made my fantasy come true!' 

Dabbing a napkin on the sperms and juices draining out her vagina, Aditi looked at her Devakar who was still shooting pictures of her. 'The person actually responsible for all of this is my husband. He is the one who invited you over and encouraged me to open up. If we need to thank anyone, it is him. She blew him a flying kiss and Arun momentarily raised his head and saluted him. Jai stirred in his sofa and mumbled, 'Thanks, Devakar. You are a true friend!'

'I don't want your vote of thanks. I got so horny photographing my wife in action that I want some release and I want it now!'

'Of course, darling!' said Aditi getting up. 'How would you like it?'

'I want you to lie here on the glass centre table with my friends on both sides sucking your teats.' 

Aditi tapped Arun and Jai and all of them converged on the centre table. Removing the glasses and plates from the table Aditi lay flat on her back facing the ceiling, while his friends positioned themselves on her sides and holding her breasts slowly began to lick and suck her teats. 

'Yes! This is looking good,' he said still looking through the viewfinder of his camcorder. 

'Show the camera your beauty spot!' he ordered and Aditi opened her legs to reveal a black mole on the right lip of her swollen pussy. 

'Let's see you rub your clitoris,' he said and began to pleasure herself looking into the camera. as Jai began stroking her clitoris. He shifted the tripod stand to the right so that the action could still be captured when he joined the group. 

'Now, imagine I am entering you even as my friends are licking your tits and you are busy pleasuring yourself...' Aditi felt her nipples begin to swell with desire under the caress of her guests and as she massaged she felt her self getting aroused again. 

'Very good you are looking great!' he said looking at the intent expression on her face. He undressed quickly and putting the camera on record mode he joined the action to feast on his wife delightfully spread out on the table before him. Having climaxed twice Aditi thought she had had enough for one night but she was mistaken. He licked and tongue tickled her clitoris sending spasms of ecstasy through her body. When he entered her and began pumping in to her lustfully she felt another climax building inside her. She began to massage herself with frenzy and taking cue Arun and Jai began to pleasure her teats intensely. She could sense him coming and fastened her pace to match his and soon they shuddered and exploded almost simultaneously moaning loudly in ecstasy. They all lay still for a while, Jai and Arun on the carpet next to Aditi and Devakar on top of her. Eventually, he rolled of satiated and switched off the camera & camcorder.

To tired to move she dozed off as she was, spread eagled on the centre table while the three men collapsed on the three sofas around her. She was woken up by her husband after an hour to announce that his friends were leaving. She got up and walked up to the door when her husband said let's see them off till the lift. She was stark naked but she sportingly went up to the lift with her heart beating wildly at the possible consequences should some neighbour chance to see her like this. Luckily no one was in the lift and as his friends thanked her profusely and began to say good bye she cupped her breasts and allowed them one last suck for the road.

'Just get your wives along next time and we will have twice, no thrice as much fun!' she reminded giving them a flying kiss!

'Thanks, Honey! For making my fantasy come true. This will make some great viewing when we are old,' Devakar added winking at his wife.

'And thanks Darling for making me come thrice in one night!' They cuddled each other and retired for the day, satiated.



Aditi's Dare



Aditi turned the corner and gently guided her big 4x4 SUV into the parking area. She didn't expect it to be crowded this evening, as the weekend was still two days away. True enough, there were plenty of vacant slots available. But she wanted to park as close as possible to the restaurant door, just in case things got out of hand and she had to make a quick getaway. She felt a tinge of excitement as she waited at the far corner. She puckered her lips to apply a generous coat of lip gloss and then dabbed her favorite perfume, Chloe, while she waited. Her patience was rewarded and she noticed some people come out of the restaurant and walk towards one of the cars parked close to the restaurant's entrance. They were couples, holding hands and laughing as they sauntered towards their vehicle. 'Must be having other plans for the evening' she thought, as she watched them drive out. Thinking of her own diabolic plans for the evening, she wished them well as she put her SUV in to gear and reversed smoothly in to the vacated slot.

As she stepped out of her imposing black Ford Endeavour, Aditi noticed heads turning. Being pretty, Aditi was used to getting looked at. But what always amused her was the admiration writ large on the men's faces seeing her pilot a big SUV. I suppose they can't reconcile the fact that a woman could handle a macho SUV as deftly as any man. But that was their problem; she shrugged and walked to the restaurant.

It was not crowded. In fact less than half the tables were occupied -- mostly office crowd discussing business or sharing the latest gossip. At first glance she couldn't spot her husband. On looking more carefully she spotted Dev at the corner table on the upper level. He was sharing the table with two other men. Aditi felt a mixture of excitement & trepidation as she walked towards the steps to upper level. After a year of marriage, the fast pace of living had taken its toll. Spontaneity of any time sex had slowly given way to indulgences on weekends, when Dev was home. Sometimes they drove out to nearby weekend getaways in search of spots where they could indulge themselves without inhibitions. So her husband's call in the middle of the week, asking her to meet him at this restaurant, took her by surprise. Luckily she had been out shopping looking for a something seductive to wear for the weekend. She had searched most malls in vain but finally struck gold at a shopping mall near Dev's office. The boutique had a wonderful collection of delightfully short dresses. It had another section for skimpy g-string bikinis and revealing halter tops. Aditi had promptly chosen two. She was in the trial room trying out a kinki dress when Dev's call came.

'Honey, do you know the Ibiza restaurant, near my office? We just completed a tough deal and are celebrating. It's not a big affair... just some drinks & dinner with two of my office colleagues. Can you join us?'

'Negative, Captain! Coz I'm out doing what a woman likes most... shopping! However, on second thoughts, I'm tempted to accept your invitation -- specially as it means that I don't have to cook dinner tonight. But, if this is an office celebration why do you need me?'

'Well, firstly because I want to introduce you to Vicky and Sandy, the boys on my team. And secondly coz we are desperately short of feminine glitz & glamour.'

'You talk so much about your team that I do want to meet Vicky and Sandy, but needing feminine glitz & glamour - that's a new one! What happened to all the pretty gals in your office?' 

'The boys tried inviting pretty Rosa & the short-skirted Tina, but they turned us down. Apparently the notice was too short, and they had other plans. So, I am banking on you to add a little feminine charm to our celebrations. But to be frank, you know I just can't let go of an opportunity to show off my pretty wife!'

'Flatterer! Let me see what I can do,' she said looking at the mirror and stretching the bikini which seemed small for her 36 C cups. She knew from the husky drawl in Dev's voice that he was in the mood tonight. The bikini and dresses couldn't have been found at a more opportune time.

Fifteen minutes later she was in the restaurant, taking steps to the dining area on the upper deck. A waiter greeted her on top and asked if she wanted a table for two. Shaking her head she nodded towards the table at the far end, 'I'll be joining my friends over there.' The only other table on the upper deck was occupied by a young couple. The boy had his hands wrapped around the girl who was giggling as the boy's hands groped her. They straightened up seeing her approach, but Aditi smiled and gave them a conspiratorial wink as she walked past. They grinned and went back to their cuddling.

Aditi noticed her husband's colleagues eye her over as she approached their table. Dev had his back to her but noticing the sudden interest in his colleagues' eyes, he turned and looked.

His wife was dressed in a full sleeved purple dress that contrasted well with her fair complexion. The dress had a traditional 'V' cut with big bold buttons all the way down on the front and a thick black leather belt at the waist. Of the eight buttons Aditi had deliberately left the top two and bottom two buttons undone. The chiffon material clung to her skin high lighting her shapely figure. Not overtly short the dress ended about six inches above the knees, but the undone buttons gave scintillating glimpses of the upper reaches of her shapely long legs as she strode towards them. Her curly black hair bouncing and cascading like waterfalls on her shoulder. She sported long silver earrings that dazzled even from a distance. The Dolce & Gabana dark glasses added to the effect, making her look like a diva walking the red carpet at Cannes. As she came closer the men became aware that even if they discounted the six inches from to her stylish stilettos, Ayesha was still tall enough to carry off her well endowed figure. Lifting her eye shades above her forehead she tucked them in to her hair and the men gazed in to her eyes. Big hypnotic eyes over a shapely nose and long luscious lips, she was indeed an absolute stunner! She glanced at the men and then seeing Dev she smiled, flashing a perfect set of teeth. The men were charmed.

'Hi Aditi, you sure made good time,' Dev said appreciatively.

'Doesn't that tell you how much I miss you, Dev?' she smiled slipping into the seat next to her husband. Dev impulsively leaned across and kissed her possessively. Aditi blushed, with dimples appearing on her cheeks. Turning towards his colleagues Dev made the introductions. 'Friends meet my wife Aditi... and Aditi these are my friends Vicky and Sandy. Aditi nodded and said 'Hi' but Sandy promptly offered her his hand. As she shook Sandy's hand Vicky smiled at Dev and said 'You indeed have a beautiful wife.'

'So take my advice and get married before all good looking girls are taken,' Dev retorted.

'Thank you, but I think I quite enjoy my freedom and fun', Vicky rejoined.

The waiter came and while the men ordered a repeat of their beers, Aditi ordered a fresh lime juice. Not that she didn't drink - she needed to be sober and in control. Tonight, she would not risk alcohol. She smiled at the friendly banter going on between the men.

'Is that why you were so desperate when all our office girls declined your invite?' Dev teased.

'Our office girls are hopeless. All they can think of is getting married and starting a family', Vicky rejoined.

'What's wrong with that?' Dev protested.

'Nothing, except that it is the end of all fun! I quite agree with Vicky, that our office girls are all old fashioned, stereotyped and boring,' piped in Sandy.

'Even, your short-skirted sexy receptionist, Tina?' asked Aditi.

'What? You have heard about Tina?' Vicky blurted in amazement.

'Yes, and I also happen to know how you guys race to get into the lift with her and then drop a key or pen just to try and peek up her short skirt!' Aditi grinned.

Vicky and Sandy looked at each other embarrassed and then glared at Dev. 'This is not fair! You have been telling her tales about us.' the men protested to Dev.

'She's my wife man! She shares my life and I share everything with her...' Dev shrugged.

'True' Aditi smiled. 'We do share everything... even our wildest fantasies. There are no secrets between us'. Then lowering her voice to a conspiratorial whisper she added, 'But don't worry, I won't tell anybody about you.'

The waiter returned with their order and there was silence as he served their drinks. When he left Dev turned to Sandy and Vicky and said, 'What makes you think marriage ends all freedom and fun?'

'Life gets bogged down with familial responsibilities, so I say have fun till as long as you can and when you have had your fill and finally decide to settle down, get married. '

Dev did not respond. Instead he just looked at his wife and smiled. 'What makes you think that married couples don't have fun?' Aditi asked.

'No, err... I don't mean to imply that you two aren't enjoying your married life, but the options for fun after vows are rather limited,' said Sandy.

Dev shook his head. 'Quite on the contrary, I believe you can have much more fun and enjoyment after you and your partner really come to know each other.'

Picking up the cue Aditi looked at Dev in the eye and said in a husky voice, 'Let me try and explain this to Sandy.'

'Please do. I'm sure he is more likely to listen to a pretty woman than me'.

'Look Sandy, let me try and explain this to you with a personal example,' Aayesh smiled looking him in the eye. 'Do you think we could make each other really happy if we did not know or understand what excites us and drives us to ecstasy?' 

'I suppose you could ask?' said Sandy, his eyes hanging at lips then involuntarily dropping down her slender neck towards her ample bosom.

Ayesha leaned forward towards Sandy and the third button of her dress that she had deliberately left half-unbuttoned, popped out of the button hole. 'Do you really think everyone is open, forthcoming and uninhibited about their inner desires?' 

Sandy's eyes widened in delight as her dress parted to reveal more of her bosom, but he turned a shade of embarrassed pink like a boy caught with his hand in a cookie jar, when he glanced up to find both Ayesha at Dev looking at him staring at her plunging neckline.

'I, err...get your point, please continue.' He tried in vain to keep his eyes focused on Aditi's face but they kept darting back to the enticing cleavage of her bosom.

'It's all right,' said Ayesha smiling at Sandy and then looking towards Vicky. 'We all have natural desires that we are aware of deep inside, but would never like to openly admit. It is difficult for an acquaintance or someone whom you have just met to know or appreciate this.'

Vicky nodded encouragingly.

'You know my husband is a keen photographer. I have never stopped him from taking photos of whatever he likes -- be it scenery, objects or even other pretty women. I'm quite broad minded and have even posed for him nude.'

'He is a one very lucky guy!' said Vicky smiling.

'But even after one year of marriage, I never really realized what my husband truly desired. I did remember Dev having brushed against me or having accidentally undone my dress, when we were out but I never gave it much thought. One day I was just looking at the photos in his camera when I came across some semi-nude snaps, of me.'

'You are so beautiful; your pictures are bound to come out sexy!' said Vicky huskily.

'No Vicky, that's not the point. These were not the nudes that I had posed for. These were titillating photos of me taken without my being aware... you know the kind where my skirt had ridden a little too high to reveal too much or where my breast had accidentally slipped out of my dress. It was then that I realized, that what really turned my husband on was seeing me nude in public places!'

Vicky and Sandy looked embarrassedly at Dev. They wanted to apologize to the pretty lady in front of them on behalf of their friend. Dev shrugged at them and looked at Aditi perplexed, wondering where all this was leading to, but she just smiled and asked, 'What do you think I did?'

'Deleted all photos and broke his camera?' asked Vicky.

'Confronted him with the snaps and took him to a psychiatrist?' asked Sandy.

Aditi burst out laughing. 'Don't be silly guys! I love my husband and having discovered his hidden desires I now had the power to make him really happy! I told him nothing but on our next trip to the beach, I tied my bikini really loose and gave him plenty of photo opportunities. You should have seen the stupid grin on his face as he clicked away.'

Dev heaved a sigh of relief and held Aditi's hand while Sandy didn't know what to say. His eyes involuntarily strayed to Aditi's bosom wondering what an accidental exposure would look like.

'Not many wives would do that for their husband. You are an exceptionally liberated woman!' complimented Vicky.

'No Vicky. It has nothing to do with being a 'liberated woman'. It is a just a question of whether you like your partner enough to try and find out what he really wants.

After that morning's beach tease, Dev and I sat together in the evening going through all the photos. I then asked Dev which of my photos he liked the most and why. He picked out two. One was an action photograph with a big wave breaking behind me and me jumping to avoid it. The camera had captured me in air with my breasts bouncing right out of my bikini and glistening in the sun. The other photo that he liked immensely was one taken after the wave had passed, knocking me off my feet. It was a close up shot of two beach goers helping me get up. One guy was holding my left hand and the other the right, but the photo caught them both staring longingly at my exposed breasts. We had made love earlier in the day, but just seeing the expression of the two men lusting for his wife in the photo, gave Dev another hard on, and we made explosive love again. 

'So, now that I know how to turn my husband on, I have been using it successfully ever since. A deliberate wardrobe malfunction or a flash at a public place is all it takes,' she said with a wink.

'Wow!' said Sandy. 'You are one bold woman!'

'Not really, if you are clear about your priorities in life, it boils down to just answering one question... do you really love your partner? If the answer is yes... rest is easy.'

'I wish, I had a girl friend like that!!' Sandy looked at Dev said wistfully.

'Me too!' added Vicky, looking admiringly at Dev.

Dev looked at his wife intrigued. He had wanted her to be sexily dressed and to make his friends drool, but he did not expect her to spin such a provocative tale. The men believed every word that she said and were eating everything that she dished out. But there was a grain of truth in her story. Deep down he did want to show his wife off! He looked at his wife's tempting cleavage and wondered if she would really flash for him in real life as she had brazenly done in the just concluded story. There was only one way to find out.

'Honey, instead of just stories, how about giving my friends a little demo.' Dev grinned.

The two men looked from Dev to Aditi not quite believing their ears. With all eyes on her, Ayesha had to do something. 

'Aye, aye Captain!' she said giving him a crisp naval salute and got up. 'Let me change in to something a little more interesting!' She picked up her bag and turned around. The planters adjoining the table now did not block her view and she could see the people sitting below. The restaurant was beginning to fill up but there were still a few vacant tables downstairs. She walked past the kissing couple and noticed the lone waiter standing halfway down the steps. He was either too embarrassed by the young couple or had gone down to give them more privacy. Aditi, walked down the steps and asked the waiter where the restroom was. He pointed upwards and began to lead the way when she beckoned him back. Handing him three thousand buck bills as tip, Aditi told him that for the next thirty minutes she wanted no service and total privacy on the upper section of the restaurant. The waiter smiled at the hefty tip and assured her that no one would be allowed up stairs.

Aditi, walked up the steps and smiled at the young couple before turning left towards the rest room. Taking off her dress, she put on the skimpy bikini and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked sexy but her heart was beating wildly. She had never tried such a stunt before. Just then the door opened and the young girl walked in. Her face was flushed with excitement and her lipstick all smudged with her boy friend's kissing.

'Wow!' she said looking at Aditi's well endowed figure in bikini, 'Are you a model or something? That's one sexy outfit!'

'Thanks! But if you really like it I do have another pair. If you want, you can zap your boyfriend in these...' said Aditi pulling out another pair of bikinis.

'You bet!' She grinned mischievously taking off her clothes. She was not as tall as Aditi nor as well endowed, but the g-string bikinis covered the bare minimum leaving the girls practically naked. Aditi was glad that there was someone else sharing her escapade. Her confidence was bolstered and the two walked out of the rest room in skimpiest of bikinis. The girl's boyfriend looked at them wide eyed. He stared at Aditi's big melons, as Aditi blew him a flying kiss and walked on leaving his girlfriend at his table. Her heart was pounding as she walked tall. She had a clear field of vision of the entire restaurant. Resisting the temptation to make a dash to the safety of Dev's table, she took a deep breath and walked slowly... deliberately like a model on a cat-walk, one stiletto feet after the other.

Dev and the men watched her mouth agape. The g-string bikini was a size too small. Her fulsome breasts swayed enticingly with each step. She sported a ring on her belly button and musical notes tattooed on the lower portion of her abdomen. A small silk patch originating from a string tied low on her waist was all that she wore below. She was like a sex diva setting their passions on fire as she approached. They waited with baited breath, as she sashayed towards them.

Her heart pounding wildly she walked up to their table. She went and stood at their table. Like a model displaying a dress, she turned around giving the men a good look at her sexy buns then stood before them, her hands on her waist, 'So, what do you think?'

The men were speechless. From where she stood, Aditi had a good view of the restaurant's entrance and the tables below. She was relieved to find that no one seemed to have noticed her dare. Seeing that people were minding their own business and not looking up she decided to take a calculated risk. 

'Let me demonstrate a very interesting feature of this bikini. A sliding halter top!' She tucked a finger in her bikini and pulled it to one side. As the men watched, one half of the bikini slid to one side to reveal the pink of her nipple. 'I'm sure guys will just love this,' she giggled sliding the bikini on and off but never quite uncovering her nipple.

'Stop teasing!' Dev said and lunged at her. She stepped back but was not fast enough and Dev succeeded in brushing her breast. Her bikini was pulled to one side and her right teat popped out. Aditi looked at him in mock shock, then turning to his friends she said. 'See he just loves to undress me in front of everyone!'

So saying, she raised one hand to her neck and pulled the bikini string, with the other she pulled the other string behind and her bikini came loose in her hand. She threw it at Sandy with wink, 'This is my gift to you for keeps.' As his friends ogled at her ripe strawberry sized teats dangling enticingly on her ripe melons, Aditi gyrated her hips and asked, 'So, do you guys like what you are seeing?' 




Aditi's Dare



As Vicky and Sandy both vigorously nodded their heads, she pulled the strings of her bikini bottom and taking it off, threw it at Vicky, 'This is for you for keeps!' Dev had never imagined that his wife would pull of the dare. But here she stood in all her naked glory inside the restaurant right before his friends. She started dancing to the music playing at the restaurant, her big melons shaking enticingly and hips gyrating sexily. She parted her legs to reveal her clean shaven pussy with juices glistening. 'Dev, why don't you take a snap of me, adding the much needed feminine charm to your celebration?'

Dev quickly looked around to check if the people below were looking. Luckily no one seemed to have spotted his wife. He quickly dug into his laptop bag where he carried a spare camera and fired two shots. 

Just then the restaurant's door open and Ayesha saw a group of people enter the restaurant. She was closer to their side of the table, and much to Sandy and Vicky's delight she slid in to the sofa between Dev's friends for safety. As Dev clicked away the camera's flash invited the attention of the entering group to the floor above. Aditi saw some people pointing up wards but she was safe shielded a layer of planters and further by Dev's friends. 

'Relax! You are safe with us,' said Vicky putting a hand around her shoulder. Yeah!' said Sandy placing his hand around her waist. 'But what if they come up... my dress is left behind in the wash room?' asked Aditi.

'Then we will cover you', said Sandy huskily placing his hand on her left breasts. She looked at Vicky who immediately placed his free hand on her right breast. Aditi watched with baited breath as the new group moved towards the stairs but was intercepted by the waiter. She smiled and breathed a sigh of relief when after speaking to the waiter the group turned around. Not finding adjacent tables the group split up and settled down at different tables below. Aditi knew their waiter wouldn't be able to help if another group walked in as there were not many empty tables left below. 

'Oh! I feel so safe now,' so saying she placed her hands on top of their hands and squeezed her melons. Taking the hint Sandy & Vicky started squeezing and fondling her.

'Would you like a few snaps of me celebrating with your friends?' Aditi asked Dev.

Dev trained his camera and captured his friends jointly fondling & squeezing his wife's fulsome breasts. After a few shots she asked Sandy and Vicky to stop.

'Now let me show you how close my husband's friends are to my heart.' So saying, Aditi, gently pulled the men to her bosom. Ayesha knew her husband would be aroused as he photographed his friends kiss, suck and suckle his wife's ripe melons. Giving in to the sensations Aditi slipped her hands between her legs and started rubbing her wet clitoris. She went up and up then shuddered and had an orgasm as Sandy and Vicky suckled her and Dev clicked away. As the young couple from the corner table watched her intently Aditi felt another powerful orgasm growing between her legs. She opened her half glazed eyes at Dev and whispered, 'Take me!'

Dev who was quite aroused by the proceedings immediately began stripping of his clothes. He tapped Sandy and Vicky and gestured them to lead Aditi to the adjacent table near the wall. The boys half lifted half carried Aditi and placed her on adjoining table. Aditi smiled at her husband and opened her legs in invitation, her pussy oozing juices. Dev unbuckled his belt and released his throbbing manhood. Leaning forward he thrust into her repeatedly even as his friends continued suckling and fondling her breasts. He shuddered involuntarily as he exploded his juices inside her. As he came out and lay spent Aditi rubbed her clitoris again and gestured Sandy to mount her. She started to come again as Sandy pumped in to her but before she could reach climax, Sandy shuddered and fired his gun. Aditi turned to Vicky and pleaded, 'Vicky, fuck me please'. Vicky immediately obliged and began pumping her swollen pussy. They came together and Aditi stifled a moan.

She lay there for a while eyes shut, enjoying the moment. When opened her eyes she found her husband and his colleagues all sprawled over various chairs spent. She looked at the far table and found the young couple to be also lying naked on their adjoining table. She knew it was getting time so she forced herself to get up to get dressed. She felt a delightful weakness in the legs she walked.

As she reached the corner table the girl still lying next to her boyfriend reached out and touched her hand. Aditi looked at her and she smiled said, 'Thank you! You are so bold taking on three men simultaneously! If it hadn't been for you, I wouldn't have had the guts to lose my virginity here today. It was wonderful. Thank You!'

'I'm glad for both of you.' Ayesha smiled. She turned to go but the girl slid of the table and held her hand. 'Can I ask one more favor?' When Aayesh nodded she said, 'My boyfriend is so fascinated by you. I can see it in his eyes that he wants you. I love him very much. Will you please fuck him.' Ayesha saw the boy raise himself to look at her. His just discharged manhood was firming up again.

'She looked at the girl, ''Wow! You really love him, don't you? I have had my fill for today but for you I'll do him too', and lay down next to the boy. He kissed her passionately then moved down to her breasts. He was very gentle as he suckled her teats. Despite herself Aditi found herself getting aroused again. She opened her legs and let the young lad enter her. Soon he was pumping into her and she was heading towards yet another climax. She wrapped her arms around the boy and kissed him as she shuddered and came. She was tempted to lie there and sleep but forced herself to get up and walk to the wash room.

Five minutes later she walked out all washed up and ready in her purple chiffon dress.

She gestured to waiter and giving him a tip of another three big ones said, 'I am quite famished and ready to order, could you send someone up?'

'I will be right there, Madam', said the beaming waiter and turned to get the Menu.

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