Amar Akbar Antony and their Wives – Part 2

This is a fictional story. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

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We saw how Amar and his wife Aarti planned their honeymoon to the Maldives. Amar met Akbar and Antony in the Maldives. Amar learns about the amazing sex life of Antony and Ashley and wants to join them.

The story continues:

I walked to the room while my mind was playing the video of Ashley on repeat mode. As I entered the room, I saw Aarti was up and was on a video call with her family in India. She was wearing a semi-transparent blue knee-length nightie I bought for her this trip.

She was wearing a black bra and panty under it. She looked very sexy. I felt like tearing away her nightie and fuck her right there, but I controlled my urge. I asked her to get ready to go for dinner. I asked her to wear a mini skirt. She obliged.

She wore a black skirt and a red top. She looked stunning in it. We had gone to the restaurant for moonlight dinner. Antony and Akbar were also there and were having dinner with their partners. Alia and Ashley were also wearing skirts and looking sexy.

Though I was having dinner with Aarti, my mind was only thinking about how to convince Aarti and fuck Alia and Ashely. After dinner, we went back to our room. I couldn’t hold back any longer as my cock begging for a pussy.

I pulled Aarti closer and unzipped her top, and unhooked her bra. I helped her remove them. Then, I unzipped her skirt and pulled down both panty and skirt. She was naked in no time. I got undressed, and my cock was throbbing.

I pushed Aarti onto the bed and kissed and sucked on her tits for a few minutes. Then, I rubbed chocolate ice cream on her, from neck to belly, and licked it. This tickled her, and she enjoyed it. Then, I applied some more ice cream to her pussy and licked it along with her juices.

Then, I got into 69 position over her. I pushed my cock into her mouth and my tongue into her pussy. She was sucking my cock while I tongue fucked her. After a good few minutes, I got into a missionary position over her and pushed my cock into her pussy.

I fucked her vigorously, stroking at a rapid pace. After a few minutes, I got her into a doggy position and fucked her pussy until she cum. Then, I removed my cock from her pussy and pushed it into her asshole.

She shouted in pain, but I continued fucking her fiercely till I cum in her asshole. Then, we both went to the bathroom, and she cleaned my cock first and then cleaned herself. We collapsed on the bed, hugging each other.

Aarti: Wow. That was intense. What got into you?

Me: Did you enjoy it?

Aarti: Of course I loved it. It was great.

Me: Me too. I love fucking that asshole of yours.

Aarti: I know. I still don’t know how you convinced me to let you fuck me in the asshole. But I am glad you did.

Me: It took me almost 6 months of begging and pleading to convince you. I am glad you like it.

Aarti: You have never been this wild before, though. It looks like you are enjoying the vibe of Maldives.

Me: Yes. I am enjoying the Maldives. But there are other reasons for me getting so wild.

Aarti: Oh. What are those?

Me: I was talking to Antony at the bar in the evening. He shared a few things about his life which got me very excited.

Aarti: It sounds weird. What are those things?

Me: Promise me you won’t get mad!

Aarti: You are scaring me now. Please tell me.

Me: Antony and Ashley are into swapping. Apparently, they have these crazy swap parties in London where they enjoy themselves with others.

Aarti: What the fuck! Do you mean they exchange their partners and have sex with others?

Me: Yes. And apparently, it is very common in London. Even a lot of Indian couples attend these parties.

Aarti: What? Are you serious? Are even Indians into it? Indian women let other men fuck them, and their partners are ok with it? And women are ok with their husbands or boyfriends fucking other women? I can’t believe it.

Me: It is true. That’s how he made a lot of Indian friends. He even showed me pictures of their groups. And a couple of videos too.

Aarti: What the fuck. That is crazy and wrong. How can a married woman or man let other people fuck their partners? Wouldn’t they be jealous? Cause problems in their marriage?

Me: Apparently, it makes their bond grow stronger. There is no reason to cheat, have extramarital affairs, or secretly lust after someone else. They can be open about everything with each other. They are very happy when they realize that their partners truly love them even though they lust and have sex with others.

Aarti: I don’t know. It sounds weird and wrong. I cannot imagine myself doing that. But why did you get so excited hearing about it?

Me: Umm. It’s just that I thought all of this was only fiction and happens only in porn. But when I heard that it happens in real life and is very common, I got very excited. And…

Aarti: And? Finish it, Amar.

Me: Only if you are not going to get mad.

Aarti: I am listening.

Me: Antony proposed that we could have our swap party here.

Aarti: What the fuck do you mean?

Me: Umm. I and you, Akbar and Alia, Antony and Ashley. The six of us can have a swap party where we can exchange our partners and enjoy.

Aarti: What the fuck! Are you out of your mind? I can never do that. What did you say?

Me: Umm…

Aarti: That means you want to do it? How can you do this, Amar? You bastard!

Me: I am sorry, Aarti. I am very sorry. Just listen to me calmly. I watched a lot of group sex and wife swapping porn. I never thought it would happen in real life. I always fantasized about being a part of group sex.

Me: When he proposed it, I couldn’t believe I could experience one of my fantasies. I just wanted to experience it once, to know how it feels.

Me: Sex is meant to be enjoyed as much as we can. Even in our temples, scenes of group sex are sculpted on the walls. It has been a part of our society for a long time, just that it is frowned upon now.

Me: In the starting, you dint like sucking cock and were against anal fucking. But now you enjoy it as much as I do. This is also another experience. We can try it once and see if we like it or not.

Aarti: So you are ok with other men fucking me? Won’t you feel jealousy or get possessive about it? You would get angry just because other guys would stare at me, and now you are ok with others fucking me?

Me: That is a different situation, and this is different, Aarti. Here both of us will get into it willingly.

Aarti: Umm. I don’t know. I don’t think I can do it.

That disappointed me. But after a lot of begging and pleading for a couple of hours, she finally agreed to be a part of it.

Aarti: Ok. Just because you want to do it so badly, I will agree with this one time. Only once. We will never even talk about it again. And no one in Hyderabad should know about this.

Me: Yes. I love you, Aarti. You are the best. Only just this once. I will never ask you to do it again.

I hugged her with happiness. She was still apprehensive about it, but I calmed her down. She fell asleep, but I couldn’t. I was thinking of various things I wanted to do with Alia and Ashley. We woke up in the morning and had breakfast. I got ready and went to meet Antony and Akbar.

Antony: So, guys? What did you decide?

Me: We are in. It was hard to convince Aarti, but I managed to. Please be gentle with her as she will kill me if she doesn’t like it.

Akbar: We are in too. Alia doesn’t have much of an option.

Antony: Great. Since you guys are new to this, let’s take it slow. Let us spend a night with other partners, and then we can take it from there. Since this is my idea, I want to spend with Aarti first. Amar can be with Alia and Akbar with Ashely. What say?

Me: That sounds perfect.

Akbar: Ok, done.

Antony: So we will go to each other’s rooms at 8 pm after dinner. Until then, enjoy with your wives, lads.

I got back to Aarti. She was still a little moody from the previous night. To entertain and energize her, I took her to the beach. She was wearing a short and a t-shirt. We played on the beach and also did some water sports.

The others were also on the beach. Ashely was in a red bikini and was lying on the beach reading a book. She looked stunning, and I was happy that I would be fucking her in a day. Alia was also in shorts and a t-shirt and was enjoying the water.

When she got out of the water, her clothes stuck to her body, making her look sexier. I couldn’t wait to lay my hands on this sexy woman. We entertained and did various things till night. I was eagerly waiting for it to be 8 pm.

After hours, which felt like decades, it was finally 8. I said my goodbyes while comforting and telling Aarti to enjoy herself and rushed to Alia’s room. I knocked on the door, and she asked me to come in. I was excited to see her. But she didn’t have the same reaction.

I understood from her reaction that she was not excited or wanted to do this, just like Aarti. I went and sat next to her on the bed. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and khaki shorts.

Me: Hi Alia.

Alia: Hi.

Me: You are looking beautiful.

Alia: Thank you.

Me: I hope you are okay with this!

Alia: Umm… I don’t have any other option.

Me: What do you mean?

Alia: I have to do what Akbar asks me to do.

Me: You don’t want to do it?

Alia: Why would any woman have sex with another person when she is married to someone. If my parents or in-laws find out about this, they will probably kill me.

Me: I am sure they won’t find out about it. What did you have for dinner?

Alia: Pasta.

Me: Will you have pasta for dinner for the rest of your life?

Alia: No. How can I have just pasta? I’d like to try different things.

Me: I am sure you would like to have noodles one day and biryani on another day. Pizza on another day. Life would be boring if you had the same item for dinner every day. Like that, even sex with one man for the rest of your life would be boring.

Me: Like in food, you should experience different things in sex – different people, positions, and situations. It will make your life and sex more entertaining and exciting.

Alia: Umm, but isn’t it against our customs and traditions to have sex outside marriage?

Me: The whole concept of marriage was created by people in power to oppress others. If everyone enjoyed sex openly and freely, no one would listen to them. So they created all this marriage crap to control people.

Me: Sex is the real heaven in this world. People in power promise you fake heaven to keep you from experiencing heaven right here. So you need to decide if you want to feel heaven right here or keep dreaming about it.

Alia: But sex doesn’t feel that great.

Me: Does Akbar satisfy all your desires and needs? Does he see to it that you have crazy orgasms?

Alia: Not really. Most of the time, it is just about him. He fucks me until he cums. Sometimes I orgasm, and sometimes I don’t.

Me: That is the problem. You haven’t had the real sex and seen heaven yet. Sex is meant to be enjoyed by both men and women, not just one person. That is why you need to have sex with others to learn about it. If you give me one chance, I will show you heaven right here.

Alia: Umm…

Me: Only if you’d like to. I don’t like forcing people into sex. I won’t even touch you if you don’t want me to. So you decide.

Alia: Ok. What the hell. My husband wants me to have sex with you. At least he wants me to enjoy it, unlike others, who would marry multiple wives and have many more affairs. So there is no issue in trying, I guess. I hope you do show me the real sex.

Me: I would love to, Alia. You are the prettiest girl I have ever seen. Ever since I saw you in that torn jeans on the boat, I have dreamed of fucking you. I will see that this will be the best day of both our lives.

I moved closer to her and kissed her on the lips. I hugged her tight and sucked on her lips for a while. Then, I kissed him all over her face, eyes, nose, cheeks, and ears. I licked all over her face and ears too. Then, I continued to kiss her on the neck.

She was slowly getting aroused. I made her stand up and removed her t-shirt. She was wearing a pink bra. I cupped her tits over her bra. Then, I kissed all over her exposed boobs and on her bra while scratching her back with my fingers.

After a few minutes, I unhooked her bra, and her tiny tits popped out of the bra. They were small but big enough to enjoy them. She had small pink nipples, which looked amazing on her fair skin. I took her boobs into my hands, fondled them, and squeezed them.

Then, I pinched and brushed them. This was getting her aroused. She bit her lips in excitement. Then, I kissed back, licked it, and bit it, leaving love bites. Then, I focused on her tits and took her right boob into my mouth. I kissed and licked it. I made circles around her nipple with my tongue.

Then I sucked and bit her nipples while pinching her other nipple with my hand. This was making her go crazy. After enjoying her boobs for a few minutes, I continued licking and kissing all over her stomach. Then, I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down.

She was wearing pink panties. I kissed her pussy from over her panty. I moved her panty and pushed my finger into her pussy. She was wet already. I stroked my finger for a few minutes and then pulled it out and tasted her juices. They smelled and tasted amazing.

Then, I continued licking and sucking all over sexy thighs. I was finally sucking the thunder thighs, which made me go crazy. I licked her toes, took her big toe into my mouth, and sucked on it. I didn’t want to leave an inch on her body without licking or sucking it.

After savoring her whole body, I finally pulled her panties down and came across her cleanly shaven pink pussy. It was beautiful, better than I imagined. Prettier and sexier than Aarti. I pushed her onto the bed. I got naked and jumped onto her.

I kissed her pussy lips. Then licked around them. Then, I pushed my tongue into her pussy. I started tongue fucking her while playing with her boobs. I increased and decreased my pace rhythmically, giving her utmost pleasure. She was moaning in pleasure. I understood that she was enjoying it very much.

After tongue fucking her for a good few minutes, she finally orgasmed. I licked her juices clean. I swallowed all of it. She was shocked to see me swallow her juices.

Alia: That was amazing. You were great at it. I am starting to believe that heaven is right here. That bastard Akbar would always make me suck his cock but never even put his face near my pussy. I loved it. Now let me return the favor.

With all this action, my cock was throbbing. She took my cock into her hands and stroked it. Then, she took my balls and cupped them. She then licked all over my balls and cock. She sucked on my balls for a minute and then took my cock into her mouth and sucked it like a lollypop.

She was good at it. I thought Akbar was a lucky guy, and he taught her well. After sucking for a few minutes, I couldn’t wait any longer to explore her pussy. I pushed her onto the bed, got into missionary position over her, and pushed my cock into her pussy.

I started stroking her gently. I increased my pace gradually as she was begging me to go faster. I stroked her fiercely for a few minutes, then got her into a doggy position and fucked her even more rigorously. After giving her at least a couple of orgasms, I finally cum in her pussy.

As I pulled my cock out, she grabbed it and licked it clean. Then, I licked her pussy clean of our cum and kissed her to let her taste the mixture of our cum. She gladly accepted it and slurped it down her throat. We both got tired and collapsed on the bed, hugging each other.

Alia: Wow. That was awesome. The best sex I ever had. You were not lying about heaven right here on earth. Now, I understand what I have been missing. I wish I had met you much earlier. I hope you can teach Akbar to fuck me like this. He never licks my pussy. I enjoyed that.

Me: I am glad to hear that you loved it. I am hoping you have changed your opinion about sex with other people.

Alia: Of course. I hope I can experience many more things like this.

Me: Don’t worry. We will make the most of the time we are here for.

Alia: I hope so. I want you to fuck me more like this. Even in front of Akbar. I want to see his expression when he sees me fucking others.

Me: I am sure it will happen too at the right time.

We chatted for some more time. She told me about her life in Pakistan and how Akbar was the only guy she ever had sex with. I told her about my life in Hyderabad. We decided to stay in touch even after going back to our countries.

After talking for a while, my cock was stiff again, and I wanted more action. She noticed it too. She took my cock into her hands and stroked it. Then, she took it into her mouth and licked and sucked it for a few minutes. I was getting desperate for a pussy.

I picked her up in my arms, pushed her against a wall, and pushed my cock into her pussy. I fucked her for a few minutes in that position. Then we got into doggy position again and fucked her till she orgasmed. Then, I removed my cock and kissed and licked all over her buttocks. Then, I squeezed them.

Alia: What are you doing?

Me: I want to explore your asshole.

Alia: No. Not asshole. Akbar tried once, and it hurt a lot. I never let him again. I don’t want to take that risk again.

Me: Maybe he was rough, and he didn’t know how to do it. I will see to it that you enjoy it. Aarti was also against it initially, but she enjoys it now. She even asks me for it.

Alia: I am not so sure. But please be gentle.

I pushed my fingers into her asshole. They went in with difficulty, and she screamed in pain. After stroking for a few minutes, her asshole loosened up. I took Vaseline and applied it to my cock and her asshole for easy entrance.

I slowly pushed my cock into her asshole. She was begging me to stop as she was shouting in pain. But I continued pushing it in. I stopped for a while to give her a minute to breathe. Then, I started stroking gently.

Initially, she shouted in pain. But after a few minutes, she started enjoying it and responded to my strokes by pushing her hip back. After a good few minutes, I finally cum in her asshole and her butt cheeks.

She took me to the bathroom and washed my cock clean, and then I washed her asshole and butt clean. We lay down on the bed, hugging each other.

Me: I am glad I got to take your asshole virginity.

Alia: Umm. Don’t tell about it to Akbar. He will kill me and tear open my asshole with his cock. He begged me, but I never let him do it.

Me: Don’t worry. I will teach him to be delicate.

Alia: I wish we could meet like this in the future too. Too bad we are from rival countries.

Me: We could plan for more trips like this.

We continued talking for a while and fell asleep. We were so excited to fuck that we woke up in the middle of the night and fucked.

We were very tired and slept till late. We woke up only with a knock on the door. I wrapped myself in a towel and opened the door. I realized that I was still in Akbar’s room and Alia was still naked on the bed. I woke her up and grabbed my clothes, and got dressed.

Me: So how was it with Ashley?

Akbar: It was good. We had a great time.

Me: You have an amazing and lovely wife, Akbar. You have to take good care of her.

I got out of the room and walked to my room.