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Wife’s Adventure


After serving a few years in the Army I became a civilian again. My name is Davender Singh and I am 30, 6 ft tall with brown hair cut very short. I am burly and have a few war tattoos on my right and left biceps. I served in Iraq for a few months and injured myself by taking grenade shrapnel to my left knee. It left a big scar but I survived. I just couldn’t run as well as last time and there were occasional bursts of pain.

When the grenade exploded I saved a platoon mate Raghav Mishra of mine. He was a captain just like me but was in his late 30s. I pulled him out of the way and threw him into a ditch. In the process I busted my knee. When I returned home, I was in the hospital for a few weeks. When I got out, Raghav offered to take me in for a couple of weeks till I could go back home. I was single and lived alone so I agreed.

Raghav had finished his contract and we both got our honorable discharges. He served in the army longer than me so he was sort of role model to me. He was a good friend but was tough in training.

The first day I got to his house, I was greeted by his wife Kirti. She’s like a hot MILF. She’s in her 30s but looks like she’s 25. She has long black hair that reaches past her shoulders. She had round brown eyes with very few wrinkles around them. She was 5ft 6 with a pair of 34Cs. Her ass was round and although it sagged a bit with her age, it still looked fuckable. She was hot and Raghav was a luck bastard to be able to stick his cock in her.


“Oh Davender thank you,” Kirti hugged me when we reached Raghav’s house. She smelt nice and she was kissing me allover. “Thank you for saving my dear Raghav. I don’t know what would have happened if you weren’t there to save him.”

“I would be in pieces,” Raghav chuckled as he kissed his wife.

“Don’t laugh about these things,” she said sternly. She then smiled at me and helped me into the house. “Davender, I’m so grateful and we owe you.”


“It’s okay Kirti,” I said modestly. “I’m just glad Raghav’s alright.” She smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek.

For the first few days, I sat on the couch and watched TV. My bandages were out and my knee hurt less and less everyday but I couldn’t run properly anymore. One evening Raghav was in the hall reading a paper while Kirti was in the kitchen fixing up dinner. She called us to eat. I walked slowly to the dining table. Raghav sat opposite me and Kirti sat in between us on the end of the table. She was wearing a low V neck blouse that showed ample cleavage. She also wore stretchable black pants that hugged her soft round ass nicely. It didn’t look big at all. It was just nice.

She put a plate of pasta for Raghav. Then she stood up and leaned over to me while she dumped the food on my plate. As she did, I caught a look of her tits as she leaned forward. They looked round and a bit saggy but still good. I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra. I knew that she didn’t see me but when she sat down, I saw Raghav smirking at me. I blushed a bit and ate quickly.

After dinner we were all sitting on the couch talking. Kirti drank a few glasses of wine whilst Raghav and I had a few Scotches. She went to answer the phone that conveniently rang. Then Raghav asked me a question that took me by surprise.


“So Davender, I notice you looking at Kirti’s tits,” he said smirking. “What do you think of them?”

“Uh… I wasn’t looking,” I said, panicking.

“It’s okay. Most guys do. I don’t blame you,” he said laughing. I gave a sign of relief.

“Oh okay,” I said.

“So would you do her?” he said.

“Excuse me?”

“Would you want to fuck her?” he asked again smiling. “Tell me the truth. I’m cool with it.” I nodded. “That’s what I thought. What would you say if I said you could?”

“What?” I said a stunned.

“What would you do if I let you fuck her?” Raghav said still smiling. “Right here right now. She gives good head.”

“Raghav I don’t know where this is going,” I said nervously.

Kirti came back and sat next to me and I thought I was saved.

“What are you guys talking about?” she asked as she placed an arm around me.

“I asked him if he would want to fuck you,” Raghav replied.

“Does he?” Kirti asked smiling. She looked at me and I was stunned. Raghav laughed.

I was at a lost of words.

“Go ahead buddy, fuck her brains out,” Raghav said putting his empty glass down. “Here I’ll help you get started.” He came to Kirti’s other side and pulled up her blouse to reveal her beautiful tits as she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Her breasts were a bit floppy but I still liked them. She had large nipples and her areolas were like fifty cent coins. It jiggled a bit as she moved. I sported a hard on and I felt her hand rub my crotch. She turned her head and made out with Raghav, sticking her tongue into his mouth.

When the finished kissing Raghav looked at me and said, “Davender, you gonna fuck her or not cause I am.” He stood up and took off his pants. His shirt was pulled off and he was in his boxers. He then pulled off his boxers and his cock sprung out. I had seen it before in the showers but not erect. It was average in size, 6 inches and circumcised. He had a thin forest on his groin and his nuts were a bit covered with hairs.

Kirti stood up and pulled of her pants. She was wearing a pair of red panties which she slipped off. I caught a glimpse of her pussy. It was covered in a trimmed bush and it was wet. She stroked it awhile then looked at me.

“I’m sorry but since I didn’t have sex for months, I didn’t bother shaving. I hope you don’t mind,” she said. I shook my head and she smiled. She then helped me out of my pants. I was sporting a 6 inch cock too. It was hard and uncut. She grabbed it and pealed back the foreskin.

“Your cock looks so tasty,” she said. She then licked it and then jerked it slowly. She sat down on the couch and then took Raghav’s dick with her other hand, jerking both of us slowly. We were both rock hard. We had just come back from months of staying in a battlefield and we both stayed in a hospital after that to recover from our injuries. As a result we were really horny and hard as we had both not gotten off during that period.

“Oh I love it when I have two dicks,” Kirti moaned. She then leaned towards Raghav and took the head of his dick in her mouth. Raghav groaned as he felt his wife’s mouth on his dick. She sucked him off a bit and he stopped her as he didn’t want to cum just yet. She then jerked him very slowly and took my cock in her mouth. It was warm wet and soft. I could feel her tongue flicking the head of my prick as she sucked and slurped on my shaft. I rocked my hips forward a bit as she slurped on my cock.

“Hey Davender, you been in a threesome before?” Raghav asked. I shook my head. “Then I guess you’re in for a treat.” After a few minutes I pulled myself out of her mouth. I stopped myself from cumming as I too wanted it to last.

“Let’s get more comfortable” she said. She got up and walked to the bedroom with each of us holding to each of her hands. She led us to the room. I saw Raghav grinning as his cock bounced dripping precum all over the floor. My dick was twitching with excitement. I watched as Kirti’s ass cheeks bounced with every walk.

When we got to the room, Kirti laid down in the middle of the king sized bed. She spread her legs and showed of her cunt.

“She likes getting her pussy eaten,” Raghav said as he got on the bed. I nodded and excitedly jumped on board, getting between her legs. Her cunt was wet and dripping. I rubbed it and coated my fingers with her juice. I watched as Raghav positioned himself at her head, his cock at her face. She took it in her mouth and sucked on it. I spread her pussy lips and stuck my tongue in. Her pussy had a strong musky taste but I liked it.

I fingered her as I licked the inner folds of her cunt. She groaned as I did this and I found her engorged clit buried in her bush. I licked it and she jerked. I continued flicking my tongue. I looked up to see that Raghav was sucking on one of her breasts while tweaking the nipple of the other. His cock was dangling just next to Kirti’s head. She leaned back as we pleasured her.

Kirti started bucking her hips and thrusting into my face as I licked her. She had her hands on the back of my head, pressing my face further into her crotch. I was sucking and licking her clit as I furiously finger fucked her cunt. Kirti moaned as Raghav sucked her tits harder. Then her whole body spasmed and she came on my face, drenching my chin and neck and filling my mouth with her cum.

“Yyessss…Make me cummm Davender!” she screamed as she climaxed. Kirti then fell flat on the bed, her legs relaxing. I got up and went to play with her tits. She grabbed my softening cock and stroked it back to full hardness. Raghav was slapping his dick on her tits.

“You must have eaten her well,” Raghav said. “She usually screams if she cums really hard.”

“That was fucking good,” Kirti commented. She was grinning. “Now I want your hard pricks in my pussy. It needs to be filled with cocks.”

She got on her hands and knees and faced the head board.

“I think you should have the honors to fuck her first,” Raghav told me. I grinned and nodded and got behind her. I was on my knees and rubbing my dick along her wet slit. Raghav sat in front of her, his dick pointing up like a flagpole. He spread his legs wide apart and leaned back on the headboard. He then pushed Kirti’s face downwards so that she could take his dick in her mouth. Her tits drooped below. He grabbed them and played with them, massaging and squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples.

“Dude, I think you should stick that pole in her now,” Raghav encouraged.
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