The Third Wheel

I wanted to start with the usual disclaimer that this is loosely based on actual day in my life and that the characters in this story does exist with some changes on how it exactly happened. So, it’s not a full work of fiction but rather a true incident adapted to a written narrative. Hope you enjoy!

I am Arjun aged 33 and currently living in Mumbai after being a globetrotter. Working in a global MNC doing sales means that I do keep travelling and that suits well with my playboy attitude.  Having loved the fast-moving lifestyle in Europe and America, I moved closer to home about a couple of years back along with my then partner and now my wife.  She’s (Deepthi as she’s called) a year younger to me and we have known each other since our college days. Although we were not in a relationship from then, we have had our flings since those days and certain circumstances led us to tying the knot a little while after I moved to Mumbai where she was also working in a BPO.  Despite our work and lifestyle, we try to maintain a healthy figure especially Deepthi who likes to really sweat it out in the gym. I am not that bad, but even though I am 6 foot tall, I do have a bit of a beer belly, thanks to my drinking habits. Hence, I am always more confident to strip my pants off rather than my shirt, and let my big fat dick do the talking and not my abs. She on the other hand is just perfect with a slim waistline and busty boobs, (which she says is the work of my sucking, but I don’t complain) and a nice round ass that has everyone looking at. 

Living on the 18th floor of our duplex apartment meant that we have an undisturbed view of the Mumbai coastline from our balcony and that we could use the balcony to quench our non-ending sexual fantasies.  We had the view blocked from our next door neighbors, but if you go across the street and happen to look up, you might be able to catch us fucking like pigs in the balcony.  Now that the honeymoon period in our marriage is getting over, we have been discussing to open up our sexual encounters again and I insisted to start off with a third wheel whom I know and love just like Deepthi. To put it in context, I am bisexual with an ever-present sex drive which can be pleased by both men and women and monogamy is not something that can satisfy me. Deepthi is also not a saint when it comes to relationships, and we are happy to explore our sexual desires together.

I have known Amar for the past 8 years and ever since meeting him online on a gay dating app, where he was pimping himself to fund his studies, we have bonded and now he is like a brother to me. He is now a flight attendant with a major middle east carrier and flying around the world enjoying his work.  We had not seen each other in a while, and this would also be the first time that he will meet Deepthi. I had asked him to take a couple of days off work and come over to Mumbai. After much waiting, it finally it worked, and he is coming over today and we are super excited.

The bell rang and Deepti opened the door with me just behind her. He stood at the door with his usual wide smile. He seemed to have beefed up a bit since I last saw him, and his shirt was pinned to his body with his beige pants clinging on to the right spots. His hair was put up on a small bun and his coat was hung loose over his right elbow. He had a bouquet of red and white roses which he presented to Deepthi with a cheeky smile, and she kissed him on the cheeks as they hugged welcoming him inside. He came in with his arms spread wide to hug me and we kissed on the mouth, a gentle but wet welcoming kiss. I hugged him tight and could feel his muscular body and I felt his bubble butt with that hug, remembering the fun times that we have had.

“How have you been, bro.. it’s been a long time” I asked him when our lips parted although we were still in the hug, and I could feel his strong hands on my waist gently rubbing the sides of my stomach.  “I have been doing ok bhai” he reverted and continued “Things seems better now than the last couple of years and I am back to enjoying my life in Dubai”. Feeling my hands still on his ass he immediately pointed to Deepthi and said “Bhabhi, (hindi for Sister-in-law) take care of this guy, he is still behind my back” to which she cheekily replied, “You know your brother Amar, he has just one thing on his head, and he never gets enough of that”. She came over to me and I extended my arm to include her in the hug and planted a smile on her lips as well.  “But” she continued with a slutty smile “I must say…I don’t complain about that, and I do love his ideas “and saying that we all got into a group hug.

We moved into the apartment and closed the door behind. “Wow, this is a nice view” says Amar looking out of the glass door towards the balcony and plops his suit onto the sofa and rests his bags next to it. He then proceeds to remove his tie roll up the sleeves of his shirt and unbutton his shirt exposing some part of his well-built upper body. “Let me get you something to drink, some white wine to start with? “I asked and moved to the kitchen to get the drinks. “Let me show you around the house” said Deepthi and proceeds to take his hand in her hands to lead him to give him a tour of the house.

I could hear their chatter in the background as I was fiddling in the kitchen getting the drinks.  I was taking it slow trying to give them more time so that they could bond. I could hear them opening the balcony door and going out with Amar being overwhelmed by the view.  I felt a tickle inside the boxer shorts that I was wearing, and I could understand his excitement to come out and play. I touched it over my shorts as if to calm myself and to relax it, but it has the opposite effect and I feel my dick raising more, feeling an urge to take it out and wank it. I decided not to delay any more and go back to the balcony. I grabbed 3 glasses and a cold bottle of wine to take it to them. As I walk to the balcony, I could see them both talking, looking out to the sea with their back towards me. Amar had his hands on Deepthi’s waist gently rolling his long fingers on her skin in and around her panty line. She was bending on the railings, her loose white top fluttering in the wind and showing her lacy panties over her brown ass. She was not wearing a bra and I am sure that Amar already had a great view of her plump boobs.  One of his feet was on the railings making his pants to cling more to his lower body giving a perfect view of his bubble butt something which I longed to explore.  I walked in poured the wine onto the glasses, kept the bottle on the balcony table next to the sun couch and with 3 wine glasses in my hand walk towards them.

“So here you are my dears” I said as I handed over the glasses to them and took my place next to Deepthi, so that she is in between Amar and myself.  “Thanks” they say and Deepthi turns around to place a kiss on my lips. “To couple of days of pure fun” said Amar and raises a toast. “To lots of fun” and we all toast with smiles on our face.  We turn over to look at the setting sun and I place my hand over to Deepthi’s ass, directly over her lacy panties feeling her skin and the lace of her panties.  I run my fingers around her ass cheeks to feel her fleshy butt and gently move my fingers to her ass crack and beyond.  She moans a little in expectation and bends over a bit more exposing her ass even more as well as her clit which was beginning to get wet.  Amar looks over and we exchange a quick smile, and he puts his hand as well on her ass cheeks and pulls over the remaining portion of her white top up fully exposing her ass. Now we both have one of her ass cheeks in our hands and gently caressing them as our fingers fondle each other at times.  “Hmmmmm.. two is better than one “ she says and turns over to give him a kiss on the lips turning her back on me. I move in to cover the space and squeeze her between the both of us while her lips lock with Amar’s exchanging a wet kiss. I press myself on Deepthi with Amar’s hands still clinging on her ass and my hardon presses in on both her ass and his hands at the same time. “Bhaiya.. you are already hard” he said.  “Oh, ya with you two around why wait. Do you want time to freshen up or we all can hit the jacuzzi together after a fuck.. do you have it in you to have sex now?” I asked him, knowing that he has just come after a flight. “Bhabhi already has her hand on my hardon, its already struggling inside my briefs, why should we wait? I assume you guys are happy to do it in this beautiful balcony “he replied with a cheeky smile. I kissed him on the air in acceptance and Deepthi was already in the process of removing his pants. She lifted her face up to his level and kissed him passionately on the lips and taking his tongue deep inside her mouth. She was moaning with pleasure, and I took a moment to enjoy the sight of someone kissing my wife. He was standing with his pants down wearing a white Calvin Klein underwear with his manhood bulging in full inside. I could see Deepthi feeling them with her hands and putting her hand inside them clutching in pleasure as she was being kissed passionately.

He looked up at me and I guess for a minute he was also skeptical and was looking up to see how I would react. After all, when you share your wife with someone it’s a different emotion and since he knows me well, he wanted to ensure that I was also in acceptance. Deepthi had taken down his underwear by then and had kneeled to take his cut dick in her mouth and I signaled him to bend over her to me so that we could also kiss.  Our lips met, tongues locked against each other, the same tongue that in the last minute was inside my wife’s mouth and we exchanged a very wet kiss. We kissed for a while and then he moved back, taking Deepthi’s hair in his hand, and directing her head in and out of his hard dick.  While she was still sucking him, I gently pushed her to get into a doggy pose spreading her ass for me and Amar adjusted his stance to suit the pose. I removed her panties, spread her ass wide open and started to explore her ass and vagina with my tongue. Amar helped to remove her top and was caressing one of her busty boobs which were hanging loose with his hand. He took a minute to unbutton his white shirt and throw it away on the floor along with the other clothes moaning now and then in tune with her passionate sucking. His pants were already down to his legs.  I was on my knees behind her butt and had her butt cheeks in each of my hands sniffing and licking her from her ass hole to her wet pussy.  Her pussy was already wet with all the actions, and I could taste her juices, very sweet and something which I always enjoyed.

We stayed in this pose a while and wanting more action for myself, I initiated a change. I removed my boxers and t-shirt and moved near Amar. Deepthi was still sucking on his dick, and I went behind him and he twisted his neck to meet my lips for a kiss while I hugged him from behind and was feeling his slightly hairy and muscular chest and abs. I could feel Deepthi’s hair around his crotch which he had carefully shaved and was completely hair free. Deepthi was still working on his dick with her hand feeling his low hanging balls. His dick was wheatish in color matching his skin tone and was around 20 cm with a beautiful girth something which I also wanted to taste after my wife was done.  My dick was similar in length but certainly fatter than his and now it was poking around his bubble butt.  I licked him on the neck and around his face and his hands came behind him to grasp my dick. He was jerking on my dick a bit and feeling the tip, taking my pre-cum on his thumb which he then proceeded to lick.  We kissed and licked each other for a bit and my hands started exploring his ass crack which was also equally hairless as his crotch.  He arched over giving my fingers better access to his man cunt and started moaning.  At this moment, I was not completely sure if it was Deepthi’s sucking or my fingering that had this effect on him, but it did not matter to me.  “Fuck me” he whispered in my ears. “I will” I responded to him licking his ear lobes as I was whispering to him “but you do my wife before that. Let me see how you take her”. He smiled and kissed me again with joy.

He moved back pushing Deepthi a bit. A string of her saliva mixed with his precum clung to the tip of his penis and from her mouth. She got up looking at both of us in a very inviting manner and proceeded to lie down on the sun couch. I moved in to one side and Amar after removing his pants came into the other side of the couch. Amar bent down to suck her left tit and I started on her right. She was moaning and started caressing our heads and I could see one of her hands moving down to finger her juicy vagina to finger herself. I stopped her and moved her hands on top of Amar whom she instantly clung on to and moved my hand to pussy around the same time as Amar and we both start to play around her moist vagina. I stick my middle finger into her mushy pink opening that she had spread wide open still sucking on her tits and I could feel his fingers also trying to do the same thing. I adjust my hand allowing him space and he slides his finger as well inside her making her twitch. We look up at each other, smile and start fingering her simultaneously matching it with hard suck of her breasts. The effect on her is evident with the grasp that she has on our hair with two men fingering her rough and hard like a bitch just as she likes it. She had her eyes closed and her expressions told me that she’s in an ecstatic state, moments away from an orgasm and we continue the pace on her vagina and boobs, and she soon climaxes with our finger’s insider her. Her clasp on our hair loosened in a while after her orgasm had subdued and she opens her eyes and looks at me and I move over to meet her lips. She gently bites my lips and tells me that she wants more. 

Amar’s fingers were still inside her vagina which I took out. I sucked his finger deep enjoying her flavor on his finger.  He moves to the end of the couch his big dick fully erect and throbbing for some action. He pulled Deepthi by her legs, dragging her to be in the right position for him to enter her wet hole. I cross my legs across the couch over Deepthi, turn back to face Amar who standing near to her spread out legs and lay down with my face near to her pussy opening and my dick near his mouth. “Let me prep my boy to fuck you while you taste your husband’s dick now” saying this I take his dick in my hand, spit on it to make it more wet and then proceed to spread it over his penis. Deepthi smacks my ass in calling me a nasty man for delaying her pleasure and then starts to lick my bottom. Amar puts his leg on the couch to give me better access to his dick. I take his dick deep inside my mouth making it fully wet and he thrusts it back and forth couple of times just like a mouth fuck almost gagging me. I look up and see him enjoying the ride and I take his dick out of my mouth and spit on to the already wet and dripping dick. “Fuck her my boy.. make her happy” I said holding the dick near her pussy opening. “Sure bhai, anything for you” he says and shoves his dick inside my wife’s vagina. I lay in the same pose to see his dick go in and out of the pussy in a steady rhythm while she clasps on to my fleshy ass as if to compensate for his hard thrust inside her. I get to see him pound in and out of her at close proximity and was licking her vagina and his dick whenever I could.

After a while I get up from my position and I turn over to face her and cup her cheeks with a bit of force and ask her in a harsh tone “Feeling satisfied, honey?”.  “Why don’t you join him and satisfy me more?” she responded.  “I will, but let me ride my boy first, we have time to do more my dear” I said and kissed her on the cheeks and started walking back to Amar who was still ramming my wife hard. She rose from that pose, and she called out to me “you horny faggot” to which I reacted by showing her my middle finger. I walked up and stood behind Amar after taking a pause to have a sip of the wine that we had left on the table. I walked to see the view from behind Amar. He smiled at me as I walked past him seeing him plough hard in and out of my wife’s wet pussy. She was now holding on to her pillow with both her hands to support his gyrations and moaning very loudly now.  I stood in that pose watching the scene where a macho man was fucking my wife. As if understanding my needs, he moved a bit lower into her entering her deeper and giving me an open invitation of his beautiful bubble butt. I could just stand and watch the beauty, but my greed gave in, and I moved into position behind him.  I put a leg on the low balcony and held on to his firm waistline to give me a better grasp. He turned around and gave me a quick lick on my cheeks and went on fucking Deepthi even harder.  I gave him a soft bite on his neck and with a quick push shoved my stiff dick into his ass. He groaned as my shaft penetrated him and yelled out “Fucccck Bhai.. that was rough” and I just paused for a second to settle inside his ass before I started to go deeper. With every push I went deeper and deeper inside his shit hole and he adjusted his stance to allow me better access while fucking Deepthi even harder at the same time. He lowered himself fully onto her open chest and began sucking one of her boobs in rhythm with the fuck and gave me the best access to his ass with the entire length of my dick was now inside him

Amar started gyrating motions inside Deepthi to set her emotions on fire. She was very close to reaching a climax the second time and he could sense it in her. She starts to hug Amar closely and their tongues were now interlocked in a deep kiss. Amar’s lips were now sucking on Deepthi’s tongue, and he placed couple of bites on her wet lips.  Her hands clutched his long hair pulling him closer and deeper inside her. His gyrations insider her pussy like a talented gigolo was driving her crazy. I was riding his ass very passionately now enjoying the way he was treating my wife. Her passionate hug and the crazy expressions were edging me closer to my orgasm and I called out to Amar “Hey, I am close to cumming, shall I put it inside you?”. “Sure Bhai, I am about to make Bhabhi pregnant myself”, he responded just coming out of the lip lock with her. “Fuck man.. that’s so hot” I said and was pumping myself on to his ass hard and in less than a minute sprayed my hot juices inside him. I was so over come with satisfaction that I could hardly stand and bend full over him, still connected to his ass. He was still raging on like a bull inside Deepthi as I removed my dick from inside him to see my thick spunk flowing out of his ass. I moved towards Deepthi just as they both were climaxing together deep in pleasure. With their lips locked in deep estacy, Amar had dropped in all of his thick semen deep inside her and was dripping over the last of his juices insider her as I kissed her on the forehead. Amar, still lying on top of her, extended his arms to include me and he moved his face towards me to kiss me as Deepthi also joined in the three-way kiss.  Amar’s dick now not that stiff was still inside Deepthi, and it sprayed all over her stomach when he got up from that position.  Still kissing her, I put my finger inside her cunt to feel the wetness and could immediately feel the sticky fluid in my finger.  My dick immediately became erect and ready for action and the thought of sloppy seconds on my wife just rushed all the blood back to my dick to make it erect again.

 

I stood up and moved to the end of the couch to spread her legs and placed my shaft insider her slimy pussy. The feeling of riding her when she was still wet from another man’s semen was highly satisfactory and I could see his white juices on my shaft each time I pounded in and out of her. She moaned and Amar who was sipping on his wine glass looked on to us fucking delightfully.  “Fit it in somewhere yaar” I called out to him and Deepthi gestured him to come near with her fingers in a seductive manner and pointed him to her lips. Amar came near her and proceeded to stand near her head with his low hanging balls almost touching her face.  Amar took a sip of the wine and bend down to kiss my wife in the mouth. She opened her lips for him, and he poured the wine from his mouth to hers and she gulped it.  With a naughty smile, he positioned his now erect dick on her mouth and my wife gobbled up the shaft like a greedy whore. She sucked him as I continued fucking her pussy and Amar had his eyes closed in pure pleasure enjoying the sensation.  With two men on either end of her, Deepthi was happy, and she took Amar’s dick in her mouth like a pro and the look of satisfaction in Amar could be clearly seen.  She was moaning as I was passionately working on her moist vagina, and she showered all those emotions to suck Amar’s tool. She had a firm grip on his erect shaft, and she used it to control the depth of taking his dick in her mouth as she was moving it in and out of her mouth. Amar took her hands and placed it on his belly and urged her to scratch and hug him as he used her mouth. He then proceeded to go deeper on her mouth gagging her and taking control of how her fucked her mouth. This was something new for my wife who was also used to be in control during BJ’s and Amar’s aggression surprised her a bit

She looked up to him and he smiled at her “Bro doesn’t know how to bring the best out of you, let me show him how it’s done” he said and winked at me.  I blew a kiss onto him, and I could also see that Deepthi was now getting to enjoy both men working on two of her holes. I was getting quite edgy by seeing Amar use my wife like a slut and I felt that this would also be something that she liked. He had her head by the hair and was not pushing her mouth deep in and out of his dick. I started to pound her pussy even harder to match with Amar’s strokes.  No words could come out of her mouth as Amar’s dick was deep insider her mouth but judging by the way she hugged his body I was sure she was enjoying.  I could feel her trembling with joy and the wetness on her pussy was at the limit. “Oh ya... suck me deep you bitch... you like that? “I could hear him asking my wife. She nodded her head and looked up to his face.    “Taste my juice and  gobble it up” he said and started to stroke ferociously inside her mouth. She fumbled in the beginning but got used to his pace and he was close to cum inside her mouth. He grabbed her hair in his fist and pushed his dick deep inside her mouth and ejaculated into her throat. He kept his dick inside her mouth forcing her to take it all in. I was in pure joy seeing this action just from across her and still connected with her vagina.  He loosened the grip on her hair and fell on top of her and finally pulled his now almost flaccid dick from her mouth. It was covered with her saliva and slimy with his cum. He immediately went over to her, kissed her face and said “Bhabhi… hope you enjoyed it as well, I didn’t want to make you feel bad”. “Come here my man” she said and extended her arms to hug him and kissed him on the cheeks.  

I just could not stop myself at this moment and poured my milk inside her pussy. The juices of two men were now mixed in her slimy vagina making it all the more moist. I lay down with my head on her vagina now overcome with sheer exhaustion. Amar came over to kiss me and play with her juicy vagina which still had our juices. “Why don’t we hit the jacuzzi and continue our fun there?” I asked them and both of them happily agreed.  We moved to the tub and continued there, but that’s a story for another time.