My wife's gangbang
I got married to Prachi when she was 26 and I was 28. Our sex life has always been very active. With me fucking her brains out whenever I could. She was very slim when we got married. She still is very fit and sexy, after 10 years of marriage and 2 kids. She has put on some weight at the right places. Her boobs have grown a little bigger and her ass has become an asset. It enhances her figure. I have seen a lot of guys ogling at her behind many a times.
In the last year, sex with different partners has been a regular fantasy during our love making sessions. During these sessions, I tell her that she can try sex with someone else once. We even talk about 2-3 guys taking her at the same time. She usually ignores it with a smile but I know that she gets aroused when I bring up this topic. I know that she is very shy person and would never initiate this. Also I did not want to initiate any such thing knowing that this could cause trouble in the future.
Then about 3 months ago, my kids were at my sister’s place and I got a free voucher for 3 days 2 nights at a resort in Bangalore. Since we hardly get chance to go out just by ourselves, I checked if my sister could manage my kids for a couple of days. It was their summer vacation and she agreed. We landed in Bangalore the next day.
We spent the first day sight-seeing, generally roaming around and some shopping. In the evening, back at the hotel, I had to make some calls and check my emails from the computer near their bar. I asked Prachi to relax while I come back. While I was checking my emails, I saw a group of about 5 guys, all foreigners, in their early twenties talking and laughing loudly. They were sitting pretty close to where I was and I figured that they were here on some training through their organization, and were scheduled to leave the next afternoon. They were naturally looking for some “good” time and were checking if the waiter could help them organize something. But he didn’t seem to be interested. Suddenly it struck to me that this could be my chance. We were in a far away city, where hardly anyone knew us. There were 5 horny guys, who would be out of this country in less than a day’s time. The chances of we bumping into them again in the future were remote. Only if I could convince Prachi to play along and try if a gang bang could be planned. But I was sure that she would never agree to this.
I went up to my room and asked Prachi to wear a low cut top to match with tight leggings. I did not mention anything about the guys to Prachi. We walked down to the bar and took a seat very net to the guys table. I wished that I could convince Prachi to seat by herself on the table, but I was sure she would not agree to that. Her top had a pretty generous cut. Showed just a little when she walked, but when she sat, the waiter and anyone who walked past would get a nice vie of her boobs. She was wearing as transparent, very sexy, lacy bra. When the waiter came I was deliberately a little loud. This attracted the 5 guys attention. The waiter was taking quiet peeks in Prachi’s top and these guys noticed that. After the waiter left, I told Prachi in native language that the waiter had taken a nice peek of her boobs and she stared at me with a put on anger. I smiled. In the next 10 minutes 2-3 waiters and 3 of the 5 foreign studs walked past our table, shamelessly peeking at Prachi’s boobs. I pretended to not notice, but did not miss the lustful gazes Prachi’s boobs were getting.
Prachi played along and did not mind giving an eyeful to the horny males in the bar. Unfortunately, that is where it ended, but it did not stop me from fantasizing Prachi’s gangbang by the 5 horny foreign studs.
Though the incident I naratted happened just about an year ago... I had seen an exihititionist instinct in Prachi a few times..... I will try and narrate a few of these incidents.....
The first incident happened when we are married for about 2 years. We had been to her cousin's wedding in a small town.. it was more of a village. We were given accomodation in one of their neighbour's farmhouse. There were a few houses nearby, but were pretty far from each other... There were no houses behind the house. There was a window at the back and we could see vast farm-fields... It being June, the crops were just about half a feet in length. Once we reached there, we decided to freshen up. Prachi decided to change (the bathroom was hehind the house, so we had decided to skip bath at that point). She removed all her clothes and then got into something comfortable. During this she had removed each and every piece of clothing, before getting into the new one. Later, I went behind the house and was generally looknig around. I saw a small tree-house, in the adjacent field. This is usually used by farmers to keep a watch on the field/crops. There was a guys sitting in it. I was taken aback. This place was bang opposite the window and if this guys was in the tree house about an hour ago, he would had seen Prachi in her birthday suit. I quickly went in the house and told my wife about this. She was tensed a bit but then laughted it off saying that it does not matter since we do not know this guy and will probably never see him again.
During the night, we had to attend a pooja and had to change again. I casually checked the tree house and saw a small lantern burning out there. I mentioned this to Prachi and challenged her to change with the window open. She removed her clothes. There was no need to remove her bra and panties, but she removed them anyway. She took some time folding every piece of clothing. Generally tidying up the place and then wore the new clothes. Since the house we were staying in was thelcosest to the tree house and it was pitch dark outside, I am sure the guy sitting in it surely witnessed the show.
Needless to say we had a wild session of love making after we came back. We made it a point to keep te lights on and yes.. the lantern was still burning...
Exihibitionist trait 2
Needless to say that this turned me on a lot. the sex at night was great.
After the bra-less adventure, we wanted to experiment a bit more. We decided to go on a drive. Not a long one. About an hour or so.
It was close to midnight. I asked her to sit at the back in our car. As soon as we hit the highway I asked her to get topless and sit in the car. It was pretty dark outside, so I don't think anybody spotted her. I then asked her to get fully naked. After a little bit of coaxing she agreed. Still I dont think anyone noticed her. But it was hell of an excitment, Prachi sitting stark naked back of a moving car, on a highway. Few cars passed by, but no one noticed.
Then we approached a toll booth. It scared the shit out of prachi and she tried to reach for her clothes, but she had not noticed that I had pulled her clothes under the front navigator seat. So she was not able to reach it. In our argument we nearly reached the toll booth. I asked Prachi to lie on the seat. She had not choice and just went flat on the back seat - butt up. There was a small light at the booth. I stopped near the booth. The guy seemed to be tired and grumpy. I paid him and waited for the change. It being dark in the car, he was not be able to see anything. When he returned the change, on the pretex of keeping the change in the box, I switched on the lights inside the car. This surprised Prachi and startled, she moved in the back seat. This was enough to attract attention of the toll guy and the look on his face was priceless. I zoomed away immediately. Left the lights on for a while. Few truck drivers got to see Prachi's boobs and nice ass before we decided to call it a day and return home.
The sex at night was great as expected.
My wife was wearing a light pink salwar kameez. The Kameez (kurti) is a short one... with some flowers design on it. The salwar was plain pink... and pretty thin material. Since it was sunny when we left our house, we were not carrying an umbrella.
It was raining pretty heavily. I asked my wife to go to the restroom of the mall and remove her panty. Once that was done, we started walking in the rain. Within a few miutes, we were drenched and Prachi's clothes were hugging her skin. Since the kurti had a design, nothing much was visible at the top. However, hers legs (till about mid-thigh) were clearly visible. We were approaching a busy street. I slowed down my pace and started walking behind my wife. Her clothes were huggung her tightly and she was looking very erotic, however not much was visible, except her legs till mig-thigh. I then again went close to her and asked her to raise her kurti on the pretext of scratching her leg/butt and pull it up a bit.. but only after a few minutes, after I walk away.
I then again slowed down pace and started walking about 7-8 feet behind her. As soon as we entered the busy street, she scratched her left thigh and then moved her hand upwards to her left butt. The left side of the Kurti was raised up and got stuck near the waist and her left butt was clearly visible. the fabric of the salwar was sticking to her butt and her left butt was on full display. I saw a lot of people oggling at her. a few college guys and men started following her at a distance. a couple of them very close to me. The college boys were very raw in their comments.... good enough to turn me on. They were having a debate if she was wearing a thin thong or was pantyless. How much fun it would be to hump her ass and so on. After about 10 minutes I decided to end the dare.. it was getting risky. I walked past her and stopped an auto, she took the cue and entered the auto after me. We came home and did not bother to dry ourselves. Had wild sex on the floor.
I was at work and Prachi called me saying that she was ready to "dressup" to go to the vegetable market. She had to go bra-less. She wore a Punjabi dress. The Kurti or the top was not transparent, but thin enough to show her nipples protruding. The neck cut of the kurti was also pretty generous. Was not showing her cleavage in standing position, but would show a lot of cleavage and more, when she bent.
She pulled her dupatta (stoll) on her chest when she left home. We did not want to create a scene in our close neighbourhood. After walking for about 10 minutes, she pulled up her dupatta, close to her neck. Her boobs were now covered just by the thin material of the kurti. As all the horny men on this forum can imagine, her braless boobs were swaying as she walked. The protruding nipple were like cherries on the cake (pun intended). Her boobs attracted quite a few eyeballs. Tough the boobs were swaying in her kurti without any support, I am sure that may of the oggling men would be more than happy to support them with their bare hands.
The market was pretty crowded. As in case of most vegetable markets in India, the vegetable vendors were sitting on the ground (floor) with basket full of vegetables and you have to bend to pick and buy vegetables. She had to buy vegetables for a week and hence had to buy 7-8 different type of vegetables. As decided, she chose all male vendors for the "show". She made sure she was in a proper, bended position and took enough time to select and buy each vegetable. She mentioned that all the vendors got an eyeful. (We later checked her attire and pisition for our satisfaction - Her full boobs, including her nipples, were on nice diaplay). She must have put on the show for about 5-6 vendors, most of them just oggled at her boobs and gave her a lusty stare before she left. Two of them touched her hands for a little longer while returning the change.
Then she went to buy tomatoes. While putting on her show, with the intention of striking a conversation, she told him that the tomatoes vere pretty small and did not look ripe. To which the vendor said "Madamji, chhote kahan, achche khaase bade to hain, aur tight bhi lag rahe hain. (Madan, they are not small, they are big enough and seem to be pretty tight as well)". Prachi looked at him to notice that he was firmly staring at her boobs. She immediately changed the topic, bought the tomatoes and decided to end the episode. While leavin, the vendor said "Madamji - phir jaroor aana (Do come again)".
Since she had a lot of bags to carry, she came home in an auto. She was so turned on that she called me in my office and without even checking if anyone was aroud me, narrated the whole incident to me. Fortunately I was alone and I asked her if she was horny. To my utter surprise she told me that she had undressed herself totally while she was narrating the episode to me. And then said that she was playing with her pussy.
After coming home I asked her if she masturbated after I hung up the phone. Though she denied it, I think she did do it. I made her wait till pretty late in the night, will the kids went off to sleep and then fucked her brains out.
She had just joined a new job. She mostly used to wear punjabi suits (Salwar Kameez) to work. Once she had a small mishap in the office. She had moderate size boobs back then. they were pretty firm and the nipples quite shapely. So,one day, towrards the end of the day (in the office), the hook of her bra came loose. She went to the restroom and checked to find that somehow, the hook was broked. The hook was such that it sould not be temporarily held together, not even with a safety pin. After running out of ideas on how to fix it, she finally gave up. Decided to take off the bra and cover he chest with her dupatta. She was pretty nervous for the remainder of the day in the office, but nothing really happened. Hardly anyone noticed, since she was covering her chest very niely with the dupatta.
To get back home, she had to take a bus and then change into another bus. She had a few female collegues from her offfice with her when she got into the first bus and the ride was uneventful. This got her relaxed and gave her some relief and confidence. I think she kind of forgot about her missing undergarment for a while.
Then she had to get down to take another bus. The bus wa pretty crowded and her dupally got rolled upto her neck when she got down. She did not notice this in the rush and walked over to the next bustop and was waiting for the 2nd bus. During this time, 3 tharki guys noticed her bounncy, small but firm boobs, with protruding nipples and followed her to the bus stop. Their constant stares made her aware of the situation and she immediately pulled the dupatte on her chest. But it was a little late by then.They had enjoyed the show.
The bus that came along was pretty crowded and to her horror, 2 of those 3 guys boarded the bus along with her. The bus being crowded no-one would had noticed her missing undergarment, but these 2 guys already knew abou it. They were standing very close to her and taking every chance to brush against her body in the crowded, moving bus. Fortunately nothing much happened, she got down in the next 20 minutes and the 2 guys continuted on the bus. Se mentioned that she was scared when the 2 guys got onto the bus and started "accidently" touching her. They also brushed their elbows against her boobs in the bus. But once she was safe home, she also confessed of being a little aroused (and feeling guilty about it).
I am happy that the 2 guys did not follow her that day, nor did she see them again in the future, But when she told me about this, both of us got aroused.
By the way, that was the first time she was groped and her boobs fondled.
Something that happened this week. Our building (apartment) is bang opposite a highway. Then there is no building beyong that. There is a small open space between our building and the highway... usually kids play in this play ground. Our building does not have any flats on the ground and first floor. So no-one can look into any house of our building even if the windows are open. Prachi usually takes bath when the kids are gone to school, so she does not really bother to dress up a lot during this time.
So about 2 days ago, the kids had left and I was reading news paper in the bedroom. Prachi was getting ready to take bath and was putting a good show for me. Though I was reading the news, I was also enjoying this quietly, sitting in a corner. She got fully nude and walked into the bathroom, giving me a naughty smile. I smiled to myself and was about to get back to reading my newspaper, when I saw some movement from the corner of my eyes. Shit! They were putting up a pandal (temporary tent), on the ground in front of our building for the community celebration of Ganesh festival. The height was in line with our window and there were 2 guys standing on top (I guess to fix the roof). Our house is usually well illuminated so I think they must have seen the whole show Prachi had put on. And since I was sitting in one corner, I am sure I was not visible to them. I could see them talking to each other with big smiles on their face. I could not hear what they were talking though. They continued with their work, but kept their eyes on our bedroom wondow. They were hoping to get more of Prachi. And I knew that they were not going to be disappointed.
I wanted them to get some more of the show. As expected Prachi came out nude. I kept talking to her so that she does not look towards the window. She pulled out a panty from the closet and was about to wear it. I told her that I wanted her to wear another one. She started looking for another one, bending, her butt towards the wndow. the look on the face of the 2 guys was priceless. Finally I aproved one panty. I did the same for the bra. and finally she got dressed. This took a nice 7-10 minutes and the 2 guys kept adjusting their pricks thru their pants every now and then.
I then took her to our other bedroom and told her about the incident. She was not ready to believe, so we went to our kitchen and I showed her the 2 guys (still peeping into our bedroom window) and she was surprised... only for a while though. We had a good laugh over this and then a nice wild fuck. Needless to say, I reached office a little late that day. And the 2 guys..... well I am sure they had a nice little story to tell their colleagues.
This is exciting.... We are travelling back from a small weekend trip in our car. The kids are napping in the back seat. Our discussion shifted to our dares and we talked about the bus incident. She naughtily mentioned that she can no longer have those kind of experiences since she hardly travels in buses these days. I winked at her and told her that if she wished, we could stop the car and I can let her travel in a bus for the next 30 Kilometers and pick her up again towards the end of the highway. She took the challenge. We stopped at the next rest area and she removed her bra in the restaurant toilet. Then walked over to the bus stop. I stopped a few meters away from the bust stop in the car. There were a few more guys and ladies at the bus stop. A bus came in a few minutes and Prachi got into the crowded bus. Once the bust started moving, I started the car and started moving towards out pre-decided point, with the kids still sleeping in the car.
I have just reached the pre-decided point and waiting for the bus to arrive. Since I know that it will take about 30 minutes for the bus to arrive, I decided to get online and narrate first part of the story. (I always have to carry my laptop and internet datacard along).
This is exciting.... We are travelling back from a small weekend trip in our car. The kids are napping in the back seat. Our discussion shifted to our dares and we talked about the bus incident. She naughtily mentioned that she can no longer have those kind of experiences since she hardly travels in buses these days. I winked at her and told her that if she wished, we could stop the car and I can let her travel in a bus for the next 30 Kilometers and pick her up again towards the end of the highway. She took the challenge. We stopped at the next rest area and she removed her bra in the restaurant toilet. Then walked over to the bus stop. I stopped a few meters away from the bust stop in the car. There were a few more guys and ladies at the bus stop. A bus came in a few minutes and Prachi got into the crowded bus. Once the bust started moving, I started the car and started moving towards out pre-decided point, with the kids still sleeping in the car.
I have just reached the pre-decided point and waiting for the bus to arrive. Since I know that it will take about 30 minutes for the bus to arrive, I decided to get online and narrate first part of the story. (I always have to carry my laptop and internet datacard along).
Will update on Prachi's bus journey later. Hopefully it will be exciting and safe.
When Prachi got down from the bus, her hair was messed up a bit and her dupatta (stoll) was missing. She gave me a naughty smile as she got into the car. I had to wait till late in the night, till the kids went to sleep to hear the adventure.
The bus was a little crowded when she got in. She got a place to stand near the middle of the bus. She was wearing a cotton, sleeveless, orange colored, plain Kurta. So her nipples were making their presence felt to whoever looked towards her chest. Since the bus was moving, she had to hold the horizontal bar at the top for support. This was exposing her clean shaven armpit to the guys ogling at her. She behaved as if she did not notice. Few guys who passed by her made casual attempts to brush against her ass and boobs and they did succeed. Prachi again behaved as if she did not notice/care. At the next stop more people got in and she was surrounded by a few more guys. She moved ahead a bit, where one elderly lady was standing. Though she wanted to enjoy, she also wanted to make sure she was safe. About 3-4 guys were close to her and took every opportunity to touch her when the bus moved. One guy was very close to her raised armpit and she thought (was sure is what she said) that he was trying to sniff her armpits (I wouldn’t blame that poor guy, really). Occasionally she felt palms on her butt. A little squeeze on the butt a few times. When the crowd further increased, she was trapped in between 3-4 guys. They took full advantage of her. Caressed her ass and boobs. When it got a little dark, two palms started kneading her boobs. She thinks they were two different guys doing it. By then it was time for her to get down and she started moving towards the door. The crowd was much more than we had anticipated and she had a tough time making it to the door. I think that is when her hair got messed up and she did not even realize that she had misplaced her dupatta.
I asked her if she was fine. She mentioned that she was scared a bit when two guys started kneading her boobs, but end of the day she felt pretty excited. Though we were both tired, both of us were in a terrific state of arousal and I just jumped on Prachi. I kneaded both her boobs and sucked onto them like there was no tomorrow. Asked her if that reminded her of the bus incident and she nodded. The sex was mind-blowing.
Posting another experience. I have received comments in the past saying that I need to narrate a little more details. Hence trying my hand on it. This is a true incident. I have tried to build it up nicely to reflect the reality. So please give your commets on the same.
During the Christmas holidays we planned a trip down south. A friend and his family were also part of the trip. We had planned a very long 2 week itinerary. My friend works with a big nationalized bank, that has guest houses all over the country and he had managed to get us booking in these for a throw away price. We planned to take our cars and the distance being quite a lot, we decided to take drivers along, one for my friend’s car and the other for ours.
After visiting a few places, we reached Hyderabad. We spent 3 days there visiting usual fun places. We retired early for the night, since we planned to leave for Ooty early next morning
We were all ready pretty early, but my car refused to start. All 4 of us – me, my friend (neither of us understand abc of car repair) and the 2 drivers, tried our skills to get it started, but no luck. Finally we summoned a car mechanic. We were told that the engine was locked and that we would have to take it to the authorized workshop to get it unlocked. Supposedly it is some computerized lock. But, that day being a holiday, that could be done only the next day
Now that was going to disturb our plans. Finally we decided that my friend’s family and my kids would travel in his car to Ooty, Prachi and I would take a bus to Ooty. Our driver would get the engine unlocked and get the car to Ooty next evening. That way it would not affect our trip much. So, once my friend’s car left, Prachi and I proceeded to the bus stand. A lot of private, AC buses are available from here. There were a few buses available that would take us to Ooty kind of middle of night. And a few that started in the evening and reached Ooty in the morning. Since I was not familiar with Ooty, I did not want to reach there in the night. And as all our sightseeing plans for the next day were planned towards noon, I decided to take the bus that takes us there in the morning. Ooty is a hill station and the road leading to it has a lot of curves, ascends and descends (ghats). Prachi usually gets motion sickness while travelling on such roads. More so, if the bus is air-conditioned. So I decided to take a non-AC bus. It was December anyway and would get chilly in the night. Just as I was about to buy the tickets, a naughty thought struck my mind. I bought 2 tickets, next to each other, but asked for two separate tickets. I did not give full names. That way, it was difficult for anyone in the bus to know that we were a couple. Prachi was waiting at a small eating place nearby and having some tea. I called her cell and told her that I had a plan if she was willing to play along. She said she was not sure and would decide once she hears the plan. I told her that I don’t want to be seen with her. Asked her to get the bag and stand outside the hotel (most of our luggage had gone in my friend’s car). I took an auto, all the while talking to Prachi, and stopped near the hotel, Prachi got in. I had enquired about a decent hotel before calling Prachi. We went to the hotel and checked in. Since we had about 8-9 hours before the bus left, we decided to take some rest.
Once in the hotel I told my plans to Prachi. The idea was to get into the bus as strangers and play along. See if we could get any groping experiences. Prachi first said no, but then gave in. We had lunch and then slept for a couple of hours. We finally decided that Prachi would wear a really short and loose t-shirt and pair it with a tight fitting track pant. We went to a nearby mall and bought the outfit (Prachi was happy to shop). We came back to the hotel and got ready to leave for the bus stand. She looked at me with a naughty puzzled look when she was putting on her bra and I shook my head. She wore the t-short without her bra. Now the nipple was kind of protruding, so I asked her to wrap a shawl around herself. The track-pant was kind of skin hugging, but very stretchable. It was showing her butt shape very nicely. The bus stand was about 15 minutes in the auto from our hotel. Once we came down, I got an auto for Prachi. I walked about 50 meters and got into another auto. At the bus stand we stood a little away from each other. The place was very crowded, but I made sure Prachi was within my sight
The bus arrived in a while. The helper/conductor was checking the tickets and helping with the seat numbers. Prachi was way ahead in the queue. The helper had a nice look at Prachi and helped her locate her seat. It was 3rd row from the back. There were a couple of college kids (aged about 19-21) in the queue. All were busy cracking jokes amongst themselves and were checking Prachi and other ladies out. Prachi was by far the hottest amongst the female passengers on our bus. They got into the bus before me. They had seats all over the bus. I saw a couple of them go towards the back of the bus. When my turn came, the helper took me towards my seat. When he realized that my seat was next to Prachi’s, he was a little surprised. Usually the bus guys allot ladies travelling alone – either seats together or in the front of the bus. I asked him what the problem was and he said “Nothing”. He then asked Prachi if she was ok seating there with me. She just nodded and went back to listening to music on her phone. I took my seat and relaxed. Two of the college kids were seated right behind our seats and were talking to each other. “Uncleji lucky hain, mast bhabhi ke side mein seat mili hain.” Prachi was listening to music and could not hear this. I acted as if I did not hear or care about the comment. But one thing struck hard. I have a few grey hair, but Prachi has a few more than I do. Yet, these guys were calling me uncle and her bhabhi. Not that I cared much.
The first hour of the journey was eventless, with Prachi listening to music and I reading a book. The helper took a round taking everyone’s names and destination stops. In some time, we stopped at a small hotel for tea and snacks. Prachi joined a table where an elderly couple was sitting and ordered something to eat. I got a table next to them. I was sitting alone at the table and 3 of the college kids joined me. I was sitting diagonally opposite to Prachi. As mentioned earlier, she had a shawl wrapped around herself. The guy sitting next to me was staring at Prachi constantly. The guys got talking with me. The one sitting next to me was Umesh and the one in front of him was Jiten. These were the guys sitting behind us in the bus. We generally talked about non relevant things. The guys were from Gujarat, visiting south in their vacation. Basically, they were here to have fun. I was hoping that they get to have some fun that day. We finished our snacks and came out of the hotel. It was on a small highway with not much in sight. I loitered around near the guys. I then saw Prachi coming out of the hotel with the elderly lady. I knew that Prachi must be dying to reliever herself (pee). That was a dhaba type of hotel. The ladies toilet did not look very clean, so Prachi and the lady turned away. They saw a few ladies going behind the toilet and followed them. The guys noticed this and moved to a position from where they could see behind the toilet, and so did I. It was an open field with a few bushes. The sun had set, but there was light enough to see. A few ladies had squatted and were peeing behind the bushes. Partial butts were visible. Prachi and the old lady went behind 2 different bushes and squatted. The older lady had a sari on, so she was able to conceal her butt. But, since Prachi had a track-pant on and her t-shirt was very short, her butt was nicely visible to us. Half of it was hidden behind the bushes, but whatever was visible was pretty erotic. This got the guys pretty excited. I was standing very close to them and heard a few comments – “Kya gaand hain bhabhi ki.” Yaar dil kar raha hain abhi jaake gaand maar du saali ki.” “Chance mila na to kutiya banakar peeche se chodh doonga chikni ko.” There were a few more ladies peeing, but I think Prachi was getting most of the eyeballs. We all gathered around the bus once the show was over. As Prachi was walking towards the bus, I observed that her shawl was no more wrapped around her. It was thrown over her right shoulder. And that was another showtime. Her braless boob was swaying and her left nipple protruding. The college kids realized this instantly and started staring at her with their mouths open. Prachi realized her mistake and quickly covered herself. The guys still kept looking at her shawl covered chest as if she was topless, even though nothing of significance was visible. We got into the bus. The helper told us that the bus would now stop only after 4 hours. People who wanted to sleep could do so
The bus started moving and we settled in our seats. Prachi had loosened her shawl and was sitting comfortably. I quietly sent her a text message (we had pre-planned and decided to communicate via text messages –SMS and kept our phones in vibrate only modes) saying that I and a dozen horny guys had enjoyed looking at her bare butt. She replied saying that she did doubt it, but was not sure, because she had seriously tried to cover herself behind the bush. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Prachi smiling to herself. I then told her to try and doze off and see if anything exciting happens. She said ok. This was turning her on for sure
It was about 7. In a while Prachi started dozing off. I started checking the inside of the bus. It was dark outside. There was a small dim bulb at the centre of the bus which was providing just enough light to take stock of the surroundings. Prachi and I were on the left side of the bus. Prachi was near the window and I was at the aisle. The seat on our right was taken by 2 elderly men, who were sleeping most of the time. Umesh and Jiten were sitting behind us, with Umesh near the window. The seat on their right was empty and so was the last seat. I spend another half an hour browsing on my phone. At about 9 I noticed that Prachi was asleep ( I wasn’t sure if she was really asleep though). She had her sear fully reclined behind. I reclined my seat a little bit, not all the way back though. This made sure that Jiten was able to see Prachi through the gap between our seats. Prachi was sitting straight with her hands on her either thigh. I slowly undid Prachi’s shawl. I wasn’t sure if Jiten was watching. So I moved in my seat with a jerk. The idea was to attract his attention. The shawl had fallen on both sides and her chest was now moving up and down as she breathed. I put my palm on her left boob and stayed still for a while. I was not sure if Prachi was awake, but if she was, she was a great actor. I then started pressing her left boob lightly. I could now hear Jiten whispering to Umesh “Uncle bhabhi ko dabaa rahe hain.” From the corner of my eyes, I could see Umesh moving in the seat. I think he had now bent his neck and was trying to catch a glimpse of my actions. I started pressing a little harder, yet there was no response from Prachi. I however had felt her nipples grow harder. I then realized that she was most likely awake and was getting excited. I played with her boobs for another 5 minutes, the boys in the back seat were just whispering to each other, that’s it. I then turned my head towards them and gave them a smile. I think Umesh then got a little bold. He put his left hand through the gap between the window and Prachi’s seat and got it in front. He took his hand towards her face. I caught it and guided it on her left boob. He initially just let it rest on her boob and then started pressing it slowly. In the meanwhile I moved my hand again on her right boob and started playing with it. To reach her left boob, Umesh had to stretch his left hand and hence his head was now behind Prachi’s seat. He was not able to see my actions. Jiten whispered to him “Uncle right wala dabaa rahe hain, tu bhi jor se dabaa.” Umesh gained confidence and started pressing a little harder. I was sure that Prachi was getting excited
I decided to take this a little farther. I stopped. Then I quietly slipped my hand under Prachi’s t-shirt and slowly moved it over her right boob. I was now resting my hand on her bare boob. Her nipples were hard as a rock. I started caressing her boob. Jiten whispered to Umesh “Uncle bhabhi ko shirt ke ander se dabaa rahe hain.” Umesh immediately stopped. I lifted Prachi’s t-shirt a bit and Umesh slipped his hand under it. He got into action immediately. It was some sight. Prachi was lying on her seat with her eyes closed and mouth slightly open. The shawl had fallen apart and our hands were moving inside her t-shirt. I had got a raging hard-on.[/font]
[FONT='Verdana','sans-serif']After a couple of minutes, Jiten got into action. He put his hand through the gap between Prachi’s and my seat and put it on her bare stomach. With Umesh and me occupying the boob-real estate, he had nowhere to rest. So he started moving south. He slipped his fingers under her track pant. Since it was elastic, he slipped through very easily. However Prachi had her legs close to each other, so he could not move down a lot. He whispered to Umesh “Panty mein to ghus gaya hoon, par sirf jhaat ke baal hi lag rahe hain. Aage nahin jaa paa raha hoon” (I have managed to go into her panties, but can only feel her pubic hair. Not able to go beyond that). That was a sign of relief for me. With Umesh and me pressing her boobs and Jiten trying to finger her cunt, Prachi was a sight to watch. I knew she was hot as an oven by now
[Jiten was not satisfied with this limited access down below. Since he had not chance to getting any boob joy, he suddenly pulled out his and stood up. He got up and came near our seat. I was not sure what he was up to, but decided to play along. He bent across me and reached for Prachi. He put his lips on her exposed navel and kissed it. Since Jiten was bending across, I had to bend a little on the left. Through the gap between Prachi and my seat, I saw some rigorous movement. On watching closely, I saw that Umesh had his dick out of his pants and was jerking off with his right hand, while kneading Prachi’s left boob with his left hand. Wow! Here Jiten had moved from her Navel to her cheeks and was kissing her on her full face – Cheeks, nose, eyes, forehead, chin and ears. He then moved to her lips. First he placed his lips lightly on her lips and then slowly started sucking onto them. I am not sure if Prachi was responding to his kiss, but, since she had her mouth open a little bit, I was sure that she was getting to feel his tongue. He just kept sucking onto her lips. Umesh’s jerking had intensified and he gasped indicating that he had cummed. I looked back. He had sprayed his cum on the back of Prachi’s seat. He was now panting a little. He smiled at me. I smiled back. He then took a little portion of his cum on his right index finger and wiped it on Prachi’s right cheek. Jiten was a little annoyed by this, because I think he wanted to kiss her for some more time. Umesh was kind of exhausted and released her left boob. Jiten started moving his hand under Prachi’s top and started pressing her left boob. He was doing all this very slowly and simultaneously kissing her forehead, giving a small peck on her lips and kissing her chin turn by turn. He really had guts. Just then we saw that we were nearing a small dhaba. Jiten removed his hand and went back to his seat. Umesh was wiping the cum he had sprayed on the seat with a tissue paper. I pulled out my hands from under Prachi’s top as well
The bus stopped in a couple of minutes and the lights in the bus were switched on. The helper mentioned that the bus would stop for 45 minutes and that we should have our dinner at this place. The next stop would be in Ooty in the morning. Prachi was still acting that she was asleep. I shook her shoulder and woke her up. She put on a nice act of yawning and stretching as if she was really in deep sleep. The boys in the back seat were watching her intently, checking if there was any reaction on her face. She smiled at me and thanked me. We all got down and walked towards the hotel. It was very dark outside. Only when we reached the hotel, we got to see Prachi’s face properly. Umesh’s cum on her face had dried up. It was placed on her cheek where usually people have dimples (Prachi does not have dimples). She again joined the elderly couple and the boys joined my table next to Prachi’s table. The guys were constantly staring at her. Prachi realized this, but acted busy conversing with the other people on her table. I quietly took few snaps of Prachi on my cell phone. The cum peel on her face was just priceless and it would be a crime if Prachi did not get to see it. After our dinner we started walking towards our bus. I think this dhaba had cleaner toilets, so no chick butts were on display for the horny men, me included We saw that another bus going to Ooty had broken down near the dhaba. The driver of that bus was talking to the driver of our bus. We were later told that, since the bus would take a while to be fixed, a few families were going to join our bus. Once in the bus, we found that all the empty seats in our bus were now taken. A couple, looking newly married, had occupied the seat next to Umesh and Jiten (in the row behind us) and a family (an old lady, a middle aged couple and their 3 children – aged between 6 to 12) had taken the last row. Now this was extreme disappointment for all of us. This meant that we would not be able to play our games any more. The rest of the journey was uneventful
As we were approaching Ooty, I sent Prachi a text message saying that we should immediately get into an auto before the boys try to follow us. As soon as we reached Ooty, I got into an auto and waited, Prachi came in almost immediately and the auto took off. I think the boys did not even realize that we left so quickly. I asked Prachi to take a wet tissue and wipe her face and she did. I told her I will tell her the mystery behind my request a little later. My friend and the kids were waiting for us at the hotel. We had our breakfast together. The morning plan was to see the rose garden. We told my friend that we were too tired and that we would like to rest if he did not mind. He was alright with it and so were our kids. So they all went ahead and Prachi & I went into our room. We hardly waited for the door to close and jumped on each other. We were both horny like hell. We literally tore off each other’s clothes and had wild sex. We hardly spoke during that romping session, but both had one of the most intense orgasms. Once spent, we decided to take a hot shower. During the shower I told her about Umesh’s masturbation and the secret behind me asking her to wipe her face. I later showed her the snaps. She blushed. I think she was trying to build an image of the whole thing in her mind. On her part she mentioned that she thoroughly enjoyed the attention her body got. She got aroused when we were pressing her boobs, but really got worked up when Jiten started kissing her. I asked her if she did a tongue to tongue, she said no, but mentioned that Jiten did manage to insert his tongue into her open mouth and licked her tongue once. All this talk got us in a state of arousal again and we ended up fucking again. This time it was a little slow though. Both of us had intense orgasms this time as well. We then dozed off
Well, nothing more happened on that trip that would be of any interest to you guys, so will not bore you with the sightseeing that we did for the next 2 days.