The Trio

By : Amrita

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I’m a handsome Hindu Bengali young man, named Anirban Mukherjee, aged 27, working in a multi-national Company at Kolkata. I’m tall, dark and healthy and with high libido. I love married Sudeshna Bose who’s my younger by 4 years. She’s a ravishing beauty, very fair in complexion, horny and with a voluptuous body 34D 29 35 that makes any male’s mouth water. She’s also a Bengali girl who’s still a student of MBA (Marketing).

I married Sudeshna last year just after her graduation or after courting her for two years. After marriage we shifted to our new flat at Salt Lake locality. Contextually speaking, Sudeshna has a senior cousin, Sutanu Ray by name, who happens to be a closer ‘senior friend ‘ of mine, and it was, in fact, he who’d introduced me to his sister-cousin two years ago, or, in other words, it’s he was the catalyst to bring me and Sudeshna closer or tied us up into marriage.

He was medium in height, healthy, very dark or not much handsome to look at, and unmarried. He was my senior by 6 years or senior to my wife in age by 9 years. He could not study much; he was under-graduate. He could not get a service. Finally he joined a local health-club as masseur. My wife and I too, always called him Sutanu-da. However, my conjugal terms with Sudeshna happened to be very warm and understanding, ab initio.

On bed she’s wild and little domineering and she’s prone to both sucking and being sucked. She loved semen. . . However, Sutanu would often call at my flat in the evening, in my presence or absence. He’s fond of both of us. Gradually we became a sort of trio. Together we, three of us, would sometimes go out on holiday tour to Darjeeling, Puri, Chennai etc. Well, as we did not then plan for a child, Sudeshna used to be on the pill on her unsafe days.

Then happened recently some 3 months back an incident which finally led my wife into pregnancy. And the strange part of it that she’s still confused about the biological fatherhood of the embryo in her womb it could be from me, from her senior cousin, Sutanu-da either ! It thus happened that little more than 3 months ago Sudeshna, my loving wife, met with a road-accident on her way back home.

Her (Zen) car collided with a taxi on Diamond Harbour Road, in which she was hurt around her pectoral region, especially on her left ribs, although those were not broken. This accident-impact resulted her almost confinement to bed. Medical treatment was rapidly curing her, but a mild pain still remained in her rib-bones, and doctor advised her to go for a physio-therapy to be relieved of it fully. At this situation Sudeshna told me,

I will not go to any centre for physio-therapy, not will I let any stranger therapist to treat me. On hearing her thought just splashed in my mind casually. And I asked her, Ok, as you wish! But treatment has to be done. Who will work on you? Ok. Why don’t we request Sutanu-da to conduct therapeutic massage upon you after all he is a professional masseur! My wife turned crimson in embarrassment and coy, initially.

But then she blurted, Not a bad idea; it is safe also. But will Sutanu-da comply with our request? Hmm! Let us propose it to him and see how he reacts to it, after all you are his sister in relations and it will be a challenging job for him to massage his younger sister’s pair of firm and youth-overflowing breasts for hours together without turning sexually excited.

By the way, while talking to my wife all this I was myself getting excited visualizing Sutanu-da’s hands working on Sudesh’s high boobs and in mind I wished to be voyeur of it. So finally I said to her, Ok, dear! I will talk to him in this regard this evening. But keep one thing in mind that he is our best Friend. So if, by chance, he gets aroused with your boobs, then without inhibitions you must let him release his liquid-tension on you, or vice-versa. Sudeshna laughed into a giggle, and winking at me she uttered, now to my surprise,

Hmm! Understood what’s now on your mind, darling! I have no objection to what you desire Next day was a Sunday. And usually on Sundays Sutanu-da used to come before the afternoon, that he would sometimes have his lunch with us. And before lunch we would often relax over chilled beers. So it began as usual, in our bedroom. The AC was on. Two of us were sitting on the bedside sofa, while Sudeshna was sitting in the bed.

She was in casual outfits a front-bottomed loose white thin Shirt and a blue shorts, while I was in T’shirt and trousers and so did Sutanu-da wear. We were chatting, giggling, and enjoying our cold beers. And after two/three rounds my wife (as planed) began showing as if she was feeling uncomfortable. On my asking she complained she was undergoing a pain in her ribs and wished a proper massage could be of great relief to her at this moment.

I stood up and walked to her, and from her behind I tried to give her a mock-massage around her breast-sides. She outcried and pushed me aside, telling my massage-style rather increased her uncomforts. Sutanu-da was so long watching us, and now suddenly he stood up and blurted, Chharo, chharo! Eta tomar kommo noy, Leave it; it is not your job. I came back to my seat, smiling to myself.

And Sutanu da, now standing closer to my wife or his sister, said, be relaxed, I will comfort you, sister. He further instructed her, “Go to bathroom, change your top. You are already in shorts and now just wrap a tower around top and come back. Do not feel shy. My wife, with a tacit innocence in eyes, asked if he needed any cream or oil. He said, “Olive oil will be better”. Sudeshna entered the attached-bathroom. He now switched off the AC.

And within two minutes she stepped back into the bedroom. He guided her to lie on her stomach on the floor, and then he looked up at me and uttered, “Do not mind it, just take it casually. You can stay her or go outside”. My wife asked me to stay in the room. I remained seated there with a growing erection under my trousers in anticipation. Now he again told my prostrated wife, “Stay cool. Pull aside your towel now; I need your back to be fully uncovered.

My wife now acted out bolder; she simply sat up, and yanked the towel off her top, thus letting her young firm breasts, tipped with honey-brown areolae, jut out in the open, without any inhibition. Sutanu-da’s eyes popped out with clear infatuation towards her. She stayed in this sitting position for a few seconds, as if allowing both males to savour her strong pectoral sex-appeal, before resuming her previous position on the floor.

As she lay down and her upside flesh flattened against the floor, a considerable portion of her breasts, or breast-sides, stayed exposed. Sutanu-da began his task, by pouring handful of oil over her back, and with both palms he started embrocating or oil-massaging her back, right from the base to nape.

Sudeshna sighed in pleasure-comforts, while I watched away. He massaged her full back for more than half an hour and then his palms paved the way to her breast-sides and he now zeroed on her breast-sides, giving her jots of pleasure.

Then he asked her, now overturn dear! Your breasts now needed a strong and longer massage. She prankily uttered to me, Will that be okey with you, Anirban, if Sutanu-da now takes the possession of my breasts for the sake of therapeutic purpose! I said, Carry on, dear. It will comfort you and grant you relief,

Next moment my young wife overturned; her full rounded breasts stated high in their youthful arrogance. At this moment I suggested my friend Sutanu-da to change his dress and wear a lunge. He smiled and went to bathroom. In a minute he came out in a lungee. He looked a bit embarrassed as he was now unable to hide his grown erection underneath the lungee.

He resumed his unfinished task once again he poured some olive oil over her,

Now on her heaving bosom and next moment his strong hands, or palms, seized my horny wife’s voluptuous bare breasts she hissed in pleasure. He continued massaging her tight warm flesh, agape. Her breast-domes rebounded to every strong squeeze he granted to her and she was moaning in sexual bliss as if in rhythm with his every strong pressing cupping squeezing her face had turned crimson in excitement; her nipples were now swollen;

Soon she started reeling like a reed, indicating her approach to orgasm. Next moment she was overtaken by one, shortly followed by another. She was now moaning aloud in ecstasy, and I knew what now she needed. And on that spur of the exciting moment, I just stood up and came to their side, and then holding Sutanu-da’s head with my hands I straightway pushed it down to my sweating wife’s oil-coated breasts, advising him to strongly suck up her breasts, by turns.

No more guidance Sutanu-da needed he began sucking hard on her nipples, by turns, while cupping them simultaneously. 0n the other hand, I now unbuttoned her shorts and yanked it down along her legs, thereby exposing her nudity so that Sutanu-da now could eat her nectarine youth, to his heart’s content. I was myself on erotic fire, enjoying the bliss of voyeuristic eroticism.

Sutanu-da was wildly at Sudeshna’s breasts, fully exploiting, molesting and love-teasing her arrogant boobs, With full indulgence and cooperation from a horny young couple like us! He remained on her breasts for almost an hour, granting her multi-orgasms.

And finally he brought his mouth to hers. My wife instantly and lovingly welcomed his kiss. Their eager mouths now remained sealed in deep passion and love for each other. And then when they broke apart, I asked him to take off his lunge.

Gladly he took it off; his huge angry erection sprang free in the open now. Sudeshna saw it and exclaimed, “Oh what a strong manhood! I am lucky to be wife of both of you. Please eat me, please fill my womb.  Her open invitation especially to treat her onwards as ‘wife’ made Sutanu Ray mad with delight. He came inbetween her thighs and thrust his mouth over her lubricating vagina.

She yelled with pleasure as Sutanu-da assumed lapping and licking her wet vaginal zone, making her tremble against his invading tongue. This terribly exciting sight of my wife’s is eaten by another male induced me to loose all my continence, and too peeled my clothes off and joined them. Seeing me naked my wife beacon me closer and engulfed my wet penis in the mouth. On the other hand Sutanu-da went on to taste or consumme Sudeshna’s oozing nectar of youth with a gusto.

I could not hold longer and within five minutes I flooded out into her mouth; she swallowed it all. After my first ejaculation I indicated our Sutanu-da to now enter her. He smiled and next moment he entered her with a thrust, making her yell in painful pleasure. And he started himself in and out of her, grabbing her love-molested boobs. They went on to mate in a synchronized rhythm, by thrust against thrust, creating strange squelchy sounds of wild lskin-to-skin lovemaking,

While I watched away, agape and speechless gradually he increased his tempo and my wife was yelling aloud in ecstasy, holding his arms. Time seemed frozen and then suddenly Sutanu-da stopped, and asked us, May I fill her with my seed now? I nodded my head in consent, while my wife requested, “Please fill me to the brim. Don’t bother that I am not on the pill today. You simply pump all your seed into me, we both want it.

In no time he resumed churning in her, and minutes later he moaned and collapsed on her, releasing all his hot volcano in her receptive womb. Even after an ejaculation into her he did not withdrew from her within. He remained sealed with her, and now started sucking Sudeshna’s succulent pinkish lips. It rejuvenated with sexual verves. He once again resumed pumping himself into my satiated yet hungry wife who started masturbating me this time with her hand.

Sutanu-da planted his lively seed again in her womb, and I was sure my wife might get into trouble through today’s love-tryst. When they finally broke apart, fully satiated and spent out, it was then 3 past 30 pm, which meant our maiden threesome tryst lasted for almost four hours and a half. We bathed together, and then had our lunch together, and Sutanu-da, while being seen off, thanked both of us for this golden moment.

I assured him with equal emotion, saying, henceforth we are a confirmed trio, so Sudeshna will ever be equally yours also; any moment you can, in my presence or absence, enjoy her. She was you sister-cousin and now she will be our joint-wife, of course, on the blind side of the society”. That night Sutanu-da came back again, as expected.

And both of us took Sudeshna all the night, by turns, or jointly. Thus we secretly adopted Sutanu Ray, my wife’s bachelor senior cousin as a secret ‘third companion’ in our happy and warm conjugality. Two weeks later Sudeshna missed her periods, and doctor confirmed her pregnancy. Whatever, we three of us, are quite happy about her first pregnancy, and awaiting now the advent of the child in near future. For feedback please mail me at [email protected]