Previous Part: Swati comes to Mumbai – Part 1
Swati and I reached home around 4 after a sumptuous lunch. Urmi followed an hour later. Both friends were happy to meet after a long time.
“I need to know all about your shopping experience,” Urmi told Swati, winking at her.
Saying that Urmi stripped naked and went to take a shower.
“I don’t mind taking a shower as well,” Swati said as she got up and started undressing.
“Are you sure you don’t want to join?” Swati looked at me with a devilish grin.
Who would let this opportunity pass to shower with his wife and her best friend? Swati knocked on the bathroom door.
“Are we starting the party in the shower?” Urmi asked as she opened the door.
I started lathering up Urmi with her favourite body wash, kissing her, and intermittently moving my fingers over her pussy.
“I don’t mind you soaping me up as well,” Swati hinted.
I squeezed a generous amount of body wash on Swati’s boobs and massaged them. I gently moved my hands all over her body, slipping my fingers over her pussy and in her butt crack.
We did all this while watching Urmi, who was now rubbing her clitoris, enjoying this little show. I knelt on the bathroom floor and started licking Urmi’s pussy. She was already shivering with deep sensations running through her pussy nerves.
“He licked me like that in the trial room!” Swati whispered in Urmi’s ears to further intensify Urmi’s pleasure. It worked like a charm. Urmi instantly started cumming. She grabbed my head for support, her mouth wide open to breathe.
As I got up, Urmi thrust her tongue into my mouth, kissing passionately. Swati started biting my back and grabbed my balls from behind, squeezing them gently. She ran her finger to my butt hole, massaging it gently.
Urmi turned around. “Fuck me!”
Swati went down on me. “Let me get his dick a little harder first.”
As Swati gave me a blowjob, I fingered Urmi from behind. I kept her pussy wet and ready to receive my dick. Once Swati was satisfied with the firmness of my dick, she guided it towards Urmi’s pussy.
Urmi gently lifted herself on the toes to give me a better angle. It didn’t take me much effort to glide inside and pump her hard. Her moans started echoing in the shower.
I grabbed Urmi’s boobs and squeezed her nipples, turning them hard. We turned around a little to give Swati a good view. She was standing in the corner, masturbating with one hand and squeezing her boobs with the other.
“Do…you…want…to…see…him…cum?” Urmi asked Swati, panting.
Swati nodded as she could barely keep her eyes open; she was about to cum herself.
“Cum on my ass!” Urmi ordered.
As I saw Swati squirt, I quickly removed my dick and squirted on Urmi’s ass. Even though I had ejaculated a lot earlier in the morning, the sexual tension in the shower made me cum again with equal force. The three of us caught our breath for a minute.
Swati looked at Urmi smilingly and said, “That was how my shopping went this morning.”
“I enjoy this kind of shopping,” Urmi replied.
Swati went down on me again, but this time cleaned my dick with her tongue. We dried ourselves and stepped out of the shower wrapped in bathrobes.
“Twice already in a day!” Urmi teased Swati.
“Making hay while the sun shines,” Swati replied.
Swati’s husband had left for his work abroad a month ago, so she got some action after quite some time.
“Do you guys still have video sex?” Urmi asked
“Yes, we do, but we have made an arrangement as well.”
Urmi and I were curious to know about this arrangement.
“We’ve decided to INDULGE with other people when he’s abroad,” Swati replied.
“Oh, that’s nice!” I said. “Have you told him about us?”
“No, not yet, but probably after I go home.”
“Does he have anyone there to INDULGE?” Urmi asked.
“Yes, his colleague. She’s single and wanted a friends-with-benefits arrangement.”
“So, have they done it already?” my curiosity peaked.
“They made out a few times earlier, but he waited to have proper sex until we agreed.”
“But they had sex the day he reached there!”
“I’m glad that even he’s getting proper sex now,” Urmi told her.
“Yeah, now even I can have guilt-free sex with this one,” Swati said as she fondled with my dick in the bathrobe.
Swati showed us a few pictures that her husband had sent with his new friend with benefits.
“Damn, she’s hot!” I blurted, looking at her naked picture.
“Yes, she is indeed. She has apparently taught him new positions.”
“Swati, your husband has a good dick himself,” Urmi said in a lusty tone.
“You can have it if you like. I get your husband’s anyway.”
“How about we come to Hyderabad once again when he’s back?” Urmi enquired.
“That’s a great idea! You can have him in our bedroom while I have it with your husband in the guest bedroom.”
“Can I send him some of our pictures?” Swati asked.
I got up excitedly and removed my robe.
“Sure! Do you want to take some now?”
Even Swati removed her robe instantly. The thought of sending her naked pictures with another man excited her a lot.
Urmi took Swati’s phone and clicked some hot pictures of me and Swati. Her nipples had become firm.
I sat on the sofa, spreading my legs, and Swati sat in between them, spreading her legs over mine. It gave a nice view of her pussy.
She leaned back on me as I played with her clitoris and grabbed her boob.
“We’ll need some pictures of you as well,” Swati told Urmi.
Urmi quickly removed her robe and posed with Swati, almost getting into lesbian action, which got me hard in no time.
Swati couldn’t wait to go home to send the pictures to her husband, so she sent a few to him immediately.
After about half an hour, Swati’s phone buzzed continuously with messages. It was her husband.
“She’s amazing! I got a big boner looking at her pictures,” he had replied.
We could feel how horny he had got from his messages.
Swati told her about the arrangement that we had planned when he came back. He was now more than eager to fuck Urmi.
Swati met us only one more time before she went back home to Hyderabad.
We spent the entire day chit-chatting, planning our trip to Hyderabad, watching porn, and obviously having some amazing sex the entire day.