Salesman: Good evening, ma’am. I see you have a new friend today.
Nisha: Yes, she’s the one shopping today. We’re just here to look around.
Salesman: What size do you need, madam?
Neha: 38DD.
Salesman: Okay, madam.
The salesman then showed us several bras in size 38DD. Neha was pleased to see such a wide selection available.
Me: Neha, do you want to try one on? Just to check the size?
Neha: Do they allow trying here? It would be nice to try one before buying.
Salesman: Madam, we don’t usually allow bras and panties to be tried on, but since you’re her friend, you can try. Which one would you like to try?
Neha: Anyone will do.
The salesman handed Neha a bra to try on. There wasn’t a proper trial room, but there was a small office-like space we used. Neha went there to try it on.
Nisha: So, have you talked about the group yet?
Me: Kind of. We’ll discuss it over coffee later. We’ll approach it as if we’re also new to this arrangement. Honestly, Nisha, Neha has really nice boobs. She’s so fair, and her nipples are pink. Even girls would envy her.
Nisha: Did you see them?
Me: Yes, after swimming, during the shower.
Nisha: You sly fox, I want to see them too.
Me: Go and see while she’s trying it on.
Nisha and I went towards the trial room. The salesman understood and stepped aside. Nisha opened the gate.
Nisha: Did you try it on? Is it okay?
Neha: Yes, it’s fine. Look.
Neha turned towards us, wearing the bra. It fits well. Nisha even touched it a bit to check.
Nisha: Try one more. It’s the local market, so just to be sure.
I signalled the salesman for another bra, pointing to a transparent one. He handed it to Neha. Nisha didn’t move away from the door, so Neha didn’t close it.
Me: Don’t worry, he’s on the side. Go ahead and try it on.
Neha removed the first bra. Nisha stared at her bare breasts. Neha then tried the transparent bra, which also fit well.
Neha: This one fits well too. Thanks, guys. You’ve solved my problem.
Nisha squeezed her breasts lightly and said, “No need to thank us, we just helped out.” We all laughed. Neha got dressed and came out. She bought ten bras of different types. Then we decided to go to a nearby coffee shop. Neha treated us to coffee to help her out. We relaxed and chatted over coffee.
Nisha: Neha, you’re really hot
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Neha: Thanks. You’re hot, too.
Nisha: Hmm, actually, all three of us are hot. So, what’s going on? What did you two do today?
Me: Nothing much, just reminisced about old times and went swimming.
Nisha: You went swimming without me? Not cool.
Me: Next time, we’ll all go together.
Neha: Yes, it will be fun.
Nisha: What kind of fun, Neha? Did I do anything funny with you? She doesn’t do anything with me even though I’ve offered myself multiple times.
Me: Haha, very funny. No, we just talked a lot.
Nisha: What did you talk about?
Neha: Nothing special, just about our old times and married life.
Me: Nisha, Neha hasn’t had any other guy till now. Same story as ours.
Nisha: I know, right? We can only talk together. What else can we do?
Neha: Tell me, how often do you get laid these days?
Me: These days, it’s quite rare.
Nisha: Looking at you, it doesn’t seem like your husband leaves you without sex.
Neha: There was a time he did it every day.
Nisha: Then how do you deal with the itch?
Neha: Sometimes, I finger myself in the bathtub.
Nisha: Fingering won’t do much for your itch. You need a big one. What’s your husband’s size?
Neha: What else can I do? I don’t have any other choice. Danish’s size is around 8 inches.
Nisha: Wow, then Danish’s is bigger than Imran’s.
Neha: How do you know Imran’s size?
Nisha: Just like I know Danish’s size.
Neha: Oh, I thought you had sex with Imran.
Nisha: If it were possible, I would have. Not just Imran, I would have taken Danish’s too.
Me: Yes, you can have everyone’s, and I’ll just stick to one.
Nisha: No, darling, you too should try Akash’s and Danish’s. Neha, do you mind sharing Danish’s?
Neha: Talking about it is fine, but it’s not possible. But it would be nice if we could share each other’s husbands.
Nisha: Yes, it would be nice. But you said it’s not possible.
Me: Honestly, if we could share our husbands, it would be great. Everyone would enjoy it, and it would remain our secret.
Nisha: Look, Me, we’ve been talking about this for so long. But it’s not true that it’s impossible. You know, girl power and all that shit.
Neha: What girl power?
Nisha: Look, if we three can convince our husbands individually from our angles, and we all agree to group swapping, then it can happen. It won’t go beyond our group.
Neha: But how do we tell our husbands?
Me: Suppose I have to tell Imran, I would spin the conversation in such a way that he would suggest swapping himself. Convincing husbands should be easy. Everyone can talk in their way.
Neha: Yes, and they might agree quickly, thinking they’ll get another woman. They’ll get excited immediately.
Nisha: So, it’s decided that we will talk to our husbands about it. We’ll try to make the swapping plan successful. We’ll keep trying until they agree.
Neha: Amen
Me: Amen
We shook hands to finalize this decision. I had brought Nisha along because she could talk openly about such things. Neha had an open mind, so it wasn’t very difficult. Then Danish called, and Neha had to leave early. Nisha dropped me home.
Me: So, Nisha, do you think Neha and Danish are in?
Nisha: 100 per cent.
Me: The group has grown a bit. But don’t you think we should add another couple before the next plan?
Nisha: Fuck, Priya, you are one insatiable woman! But you are not wrong. I talked to Akash. He mentioned about his junior, Raj. Akash spoke to him, and he said he’s open to the idea, but he won’t tell his wife himself. I’ve met his wife, Preeti. She seemed a very nice, homely, countryside girl from Bihar. But it didn’t seem like she would be into this.
Me: Then?
Nisha: Nothing, Akash asked me to talk to her without mentioning that Raj is already on board. You know, to see if she’s open to the idea.
Me: Bitch! Talk to her then.
Nisha: I won’t do it alone. You should be there too. We’ll try. It might be a bit difficult, but what’s the harm in trying? I’ve called her over tomorrow. You come too. We’ll have lunch at my place.
Nisha dropped me home. The next day at 11, I reached her place. Preeti had also arrived. We introduced ourselves and started chatting.
Nisha: Preeti, let me know if you get bored.
Preeti: No, Didi, it’s nice to have a ladies’ chat.
Nisha: So, what’s going on? Is Raj keeping you happy?
Preeti: Yes, Didi.
Me: When did you get married?
Preeti: It’s been five years, Priya Didi.
Me: Only five years, so there must still be a spark in your married life. Enjoy it.
Preeti: Didi, will the spark fade over time?
Nisha: With time, it happens, Preeti. Both of us have been married for over 20 years. Do you think the same spark will last 20 years?
Preeti: So, does Akashji not love you anymore?
Nisha: No, he loves me a lot. But if you’re talking about that kind of love, yes, it has reduced.
Preeti: Yes, Didi, that kind of love does fade. After our daughter was born, even Raj didn’t love me like he did in the first two years.
Nisha: Should I talk to Raj about why he doesn’t love my sister?
Preeti: No, No, No, please, Didi, don’t! he loves me a lot. I was talking about that kind of love.
Nisha: What do you call that kind of love?
Preeti: Raj and I call it making khichdi.
Nisha and I burst laughing at this girl’s naivete.
Nisha: Wow, you two are so cute. Do you know what we call it?
Preeti: Making love?
Nisha: No, not that formal. We call it chudai. Like, I get fucked by Akash every day.
Preeti: I know the word chudai Didi, mein inti bhi bholi nahi. (I’m not a simpleton)
Me: Then what do you call the Dick and the Cunt?
Preeti: I call the Dick ‘babu’ and the Cunt ‘kali.’
Me: LMAO, Fuck, this girl is hilarious!
Nisha: Let’s do one thing. You all stop calling it babu. Instead, openly use the words Dick, Pussy, Cunt, Asshole, sex, anal, etc. It will bring excitement on its own. Today, tell Raj to fuck you with his cock and tear your pussy apart.
Preeti: No, Didi. Won’t he feel bad if I say it like that? I don’t even call him by his name. I can’t do it. What if he gets angry?
Me: I don’t think any man on this earth will have a problem with a woman asking him to bury his dick deep inside her pussy or ass hole.
Preeti: Didi, I think gays will
Then, all three laughed.
Preeti: Didi, can you give me some more kichdi tips?
Nisha: What?
Preeti: You know sex tips. I really enjoy being fucked. Sometimes I can’t tell Raj that I miss his dick.
Nisha: Now you’re talking right.
Me: Have you taken Raj’s cock in your butt?
Preeti: I tried, Didi. It’s really hard to take it in the ass.
Me: Then, first, you should practice this. For a few days, take his dick in the butt. Practice will make it easier.
Nisha: And do you suck his dick or not?
Preeti: Yes, Didi, that I do.
Me: Have you ever taken his entire cum in your mouth and tasted it?
Preeti: No, Didi, I don’t think I can do that. I think I’ll throw up. Does it even taste good?
Me: I drink it all. Try taking his jizz in your mouth sometimes and then invite him to kiss. Both of you can taste his hot cum together. Its an acquired taste.
Nisha: And does Raj lick your pussy?
Preeti: Yes, Didi, he does, but he doesn’t enjoy it much.
Nisha: It seems like Raj needs some training.
Preeti: Didi, I really enjoy it when he licks my pussy. But he doesn’t do it for long, and I feel too shy to ask him for more.
Me: So the problem lies with Raj. He needs to learn more. See, couples should talk openly with each other. He will never feel bad if you tell him what you like during sex. If you talk, he will understand on his own and will do more of what you like.
Preeti: Didi, do you watch porn?
Nisha: Is that even a question? Who doesn’t watch porn?
Preeti: What type of porn do you both like to watch?
Nisha: Priya and I both watch MILF porn, where a young boy fucks a woman like us.
Preeti: Wow, Didi, do you watch it together?
Nisha: Yes, sometimes, but usually, we watch separately.
Preeti: Do you then get fucked by young boys?
Me: No, that’s not possible, so we have to make do by watching. What type of porn do you watch?
Preeti: Actually, I like all types. But there is one genre I love the most. Promise you won’t tell anyone.
Nisha: Do you think we would tell anyone? You’re like our little sister.
Preeti: I like watching lesbian porn the most. Is there something wrong with me?
Me: Tell me, does seeing a dick make your pussy leak? Have you ever felt disinterested in seeing a cock?
Preeti: No, Didi, that has never happened.
Me: Then there’s nothing wrong with you. It could be that you like having your pussy licked so much that you prefer those types of porn. In lesbian porn, they intensely lick each other’s cunts.
Preeti: Yes, Didi, that’s why I watch it. Have you both ever seen each other’s pussies?
Nisha: Pussy? We’ve seen each other completely naked, kiddo. We are best friends. We don’t have sex but discuss everything else.
Preeti: You both are so good. I wish I had a friend like that with whom I could talk openly.
Me: We have considered you our little sister now, and you’re looking for a friend elsewhere.
Nisha: Preeti, look, you can share anything with us. We have shared so much with each other.
Me: Yes, Preeti, honestly, we like talking about these things. It makes us want to have a lot of sex. Then we go home and have sex with our husbands.
Nisha: You’re still feeling shy, aren’t you? Let’s do one thing. Let’s all get completely naked and talk to each other. All the shyness will go away.
Then Nisha and I took off our clothes. Nisha removed my bra and panties, and I removed hers. Preeti was still a little shy. Then Nisha made her stand up. Preeti also took off her clothes, standing there in just her bra and panties. She was looking at us.
Then I removed her bra, and Nisha removed her panties. Then Nisha said, let’s go to the bedroom and talk naked on the bed. Nisha and I went to the kitchen to get some chips and drinks.
Nisha: Priya, she can be seduced, but I think we need to show her heaven first.
Me: Are you suggesting that we both should lick her pussy?
Nisha: That’s why you’re my best friend. You understand everything. Let’s talk in that direction. Once she tastes it, she might agree with everything we say.
Then, all three of us went to Nisha’s bedroom. Nisha lay on the right side of the bed, I placed Preeti in the middle, and I lay on the left.
Nisha: Preeti, your breasts are really nice. Raj must be licking them all the time.
Preeti: Yes, Didi, he is crazy about my breasts.
Me: Anyone could be crazy about your breasts, kiddo. They are so small and cute.
While talking, I was caressing Preeti’s left breast, and Nisha was caressing her right breast, touching them lovingly.
Preeti: Didi, your breasts are lovely, too. You two are so good that any young man would be ready to fuck you.
Nisha: How many people have licked your pussy?
Preeti: Just Raj, Didi, honestly. No one else. Have you two had anyone else lick you?
Me: Forget about us. Today’s topic is you. Tell me, do you ever wish someone else licks your pussy?
Preeti: Raj doesn’t do it much, Didi, so I wish someone could lick my pussy like crazy.
Then Nisha touched Preeti’s pussy.
Me: How does it feel when Nisha touches your pussy?
Preeti: Ahh! It feels good.
Nisha then moved closer to her pussy, caressing it well, especially her clitoris.
Me: How does it feel now, Preeti?
Preeti: It feels very good, Didi.
Me: Do you want to take Didi’s breast in your mouth?
As soon as Preeti heard this, she took one of my breasts in her mouth and started caressing the other breast. Meanwhile, Nisha poured some honey on her pussy and began licking it. After licking all the honey, Nisha opened her pussy lips and started licking.
Preeti was enjoying it a lot. She started sucking my breast harder. The more Nisha licked her pussy, the harder she sucked my boob. I also offered her the other breast, which she quickly took into her mouth.
Nisha then started licking her clitoris vigorously and inserted a finger into her butt, licking both her pussy and butt. By now, Preeti was very aroused.
Me: Do you want to take my pussy in your mouth?
Preeti: Please, Didi, give it to me.
Then I got up and placed my pussy in Preeti’s mouth. Meanwhile, Nisha continued to lick her pussy and finger her butt. This turned me on. I started caressing my breasts and pressed my clean-shaven pussy more into Preeti’s mouth. Preeti kept sucking my pussy juices without stopping.
Nisha then inserted three fingers into her pussy and started fingering it while licking her clitoris. Preeti couldn’t hold it anymore and released her fluids. Nisha continued the process. When Nisha teased her clitoris, Preeti went crazy and started sucking my clitoris as well.
My pussy was in Preeti’s mouth, Preeti’s pussy was in Nisha’s mouth. Nisha’s pussy was still alone. Nisha started fingering her pussy occasionally while continuing to lick Preeti’s pussy. Then I moved my pussy from Preeti’s mouth and shifted her a bit. I then lay down and gave my pussy to Preeti.
Now, our position was like a triangle. Nisha was licking Preeti’s pussy, I was licking Nisha’s, and Preeti was licking me. (Don’t try this when you hit a certain age. I got cramps twice, lol) It was my first Lesbian experience, and I admit it was fucking awesome.
I was happy that my first time would be with my best friend, Nisha. But Preeti was licking my pussy so well that it felt really good. I started doing to Nisha what Preeti was doing to me, so I got used to it quickly. Now all three of us were licking each other’s cunts.
Preeti then put a finger in my butt and spread my pussy wide open, licking it passionately. I did something similar with Nisha. Nisha’s pussy was also releasing a lot of juices. Since I had already tasted my fluid, it wasn’t a new taste. But there was an excitement.
Nisha started releasing her fluid, and I began releasing mine into Preeti’s mouth. Preeti licked all my fluid dry. She was eating my pussy like a nymphomaniac (so much for a countryside girl). We continued this process until all three of us were exhausted.
During this, Preeti had cum thrice, and Nisha and I had two orgasms. Then, tired, we all cuddled up and relaxed.
Preeti: Thanks, sisters, you both are very good. I’ve never had this much satisfaction before.
Nisha: You’re our little sister; we’ll do anything for you.
Me: Yeah, we had never done this before, you know. But we felt like you needed it, so we supported you.
Nisha: Yeah, I hope you enjoyed it. You might also be thinking that I called you here for this.
Preeti: No, Didi, I know I hinted at going in this direction. Otherwise, you two were only talking about dicks.
Me: Yes, to be honest, for me, sex isn’t complete without a dick. I told you how much I love drinking cum. If I can’t do that, I can’t sleep. But this was good, too.
Preeti: Sorry if I made you do this. But I enjoyed it a lot. Nisha Didi, you eat pussy so well. It didn’t feel like you were doing it for the first time.
Nisha: haah, haan mein to Priya ki choot and gand hi chati rehti hoon subah se shaam. (Yeah, right! Of course, I spend all day licking Priya’s ass)
Preeti: No, Didi, I meant it as a compliment. Right now, I feel like jumping around naked with joy.
Me: Then jump.
Preeti: I can do anything for you. If you need any help, let me know.
Nisha and I were waiting for this. Now, it seemed like it might work.
Nisha: If you promise not to tell anyone, we want to share something with you.
Preeti: Tell me, I promise I won’t tell anyone.
Nisha: Look, if you feel bad, you can say no, and don’t ever discuss it with anyone.
Preeti: What’s happening, Didi? Why are you creating suspense?
Me: Look, you said you’d do anything for us, so we’re saying this. You know how much we love dicks.
Nisha: Yes, so your job is to arrange some for us.
Preeti: How, Didi?
Nisha: Listen to the whole thing first. We’re bored of getting fucked by the same dick. We’ve even slept with each other’s husbands to get different tastes.
Me: Don’t be so shocked. Yes, I’ve had sex with Akash, and she is with my husband. Now, we want you and Raj to join this group.
Nisha: If you say yes, Aakash will talk to Raj. You need to hint at him and tell him, “Nisha Didi is planning something. If you want to be a part of it, I have no problem.”
Me: Trust me, you won’t lose out. Imran and Akash are great at sex. They’ll satisfy your thirst well. You’ll get a new Dick. We’ll all have sex with different men. You’ll never get bored of sex. Think about it and let us know.
Preeti: You two had sex with each other’s husbands! Wow, you ladies are amazing.
Nisha: We told you the whole plan, and you’re stuck on the fact that we slept with each other’s husbands. You and Raj can join us if you want
Preeti: I already promised that I’d do anything for you two. So, I’m ready. I’ll hint to Raj, too. But can I say something?
Nisha: Don’t say it’s wrong.
Me: No, she’s not saying that. She’s saying she’ll stay in the swapping group. But she also wants to continue what happened between the three of us today. Isn’t that right?
Nisha: Oh, is that what she’s implying?
Preeti: Yes, Didi, this is our secret. Please, the three of us should continue what happened today sometimes.
Then, the three of us decided that this secret would be separate from the swapping group. We wouldn’t tell our husbands about this. This way, Nisha and I expanded our group. The next trip was going to be even more fun. That was for sure.
We had lunch and went to our homes. While saying goodbye, we kissed each other’s lips. By the next day, Neeta had also confirmed that they were in.
Do let me know if this is getting to sound like a drag, and I’ll end it.
