In the summer months of 2015 I and a couple of my friends were visiting the southern states of India just after the monsoon season. We were staying at a hotel in a province of Madras close to the river Meghna, a bustling little town with auto rickshaws rushing to and fro beeping furiously at passers by both human and non human. “Road safety never was big issue in these Asian countries” I chuckled at my friend Dan, a chubby rotund blonde guy from Gloucester, as we sat at a drinks stall next to the bustling busy market. Dan, retorted “yeah man, absolute maniacs in these parts, wonder how they even passed their tests?” “Tests”! I exclaimed, “mate, there are no tests in these countries, half these drivers are probably underage and the other half most likely should not even be on the road”, he looked bemused, but did not enquire further and just shrugged. My other friend kat, a short red head from Stoke, a top heavy lassie with an American Twang in her accent waddled up to where we were sitting. 2. “ hey Ali, thought you said Indian blokes round here were really fit, just been to the bazaar and round the veg and cloth stalls, nothing but moustache covered, half malnourished zombies staring at me as I was walking past”, “ Get used to it Kat, many people in India are not used to seeing white people, hence the stares and your cleavage with nipples protruding through the thick cotton t -shirt is an added incentive” she punched my arm playfully, “heyy! Its flippin hot in these parts if I had my way I would go topless!” I looked at her intently and said “yeah and then get arrested for public indecency” “ you get 2 years under Indian law for that babe”, Dan, perked up suddenly away from his ice cold coke bottle and I followed his eyes as he beckoned for me to do the same, as I glanced over my shoulder I noticed a smartly dressed Indian girl at the newspaper stall, with an older European looking fellow, she must have been around 20-25 years of age max, he looked much older probably mid 50’s greying hair khaki shorts and combat sandals. He caught my eye as I quickly looked back towards Kat, “ is he staring back this way I asked her?” she casually looked over my shoulder “who? the white fella?”, “yeah!” I replied, “more than that, he is coming over with his girl friend.” I felt cold beads of perspiration trickle down my already sweaty neck,I was sure it was someone I knew from back home in Worcester, I was sure it was him.“Hey guys!, how are you on this fabulously hot and humid afternoon?” “good thanks” replied Dan, “ Hey, pardon the brashness but I know you don’t I?” I looked at him and answered hmmm “ mike!, oh sorry bud. Didn’t recognize you for a minute” “ oh, that’s ok”, “I wouldn’t expect to remember the guy who’s wife I was screwing behind his back either mate”, my face went red and a number of other colours associated with sudden surprises of the uncomfortable nature. “Well, this is Sapna by the way”, he introduced his lady friend to us. Dan and Kat looking at me with piercing eyes due to Mike’s revelation out of the blue. “Sapna is my live in girlfriend thanks to you Ali”, I was perplexed but before I could ask him to elaborate, he continued, “see when you were drilling the living day lights out of my wife I had an internet romance with this little minx, now we have moved here brought a property just 7 miles from here, thanks to you” “Kathryn still speaks of you, you know, and frankly we could do with hand with a delicate matter. You guys are invited to our home this afternoon which sits right next to the beach.” Dan and Kat accepted ths leaving myself in the awkward position to reluctantly accept too. “was he plotting to kill me” I thought.. who knows, I waited at the beach like mike told me to where Kathryn would explain everything and Dan and Kat were instructed to go straight to the house. As I sat on the beach waiting Sapna came over with Kathryn and both sat down either side of me facing the sunset, the warm sea air rushing in towards the coast bringing with it the smell of life, freshness and serenity. The warm sand was half wet against my buttocks, “nice seeing you again Ali” said Kathryn, reminiscing the hot sessions we used to have in the hotel room.” You too” I replied, Kathryn then reached over took Sapna’s hand and placed it on my crotch, I quickly turned my face towards Kathryn and slightly shifted due to the inappropriateness of it all. Kathryn whispered in my ear, “Mike and I need her stretched Ali, will you do that for us?” I turned towards Sapna her dark brown eyes cast down with half a smile yet hand lightly kept still on my crotch. Instantly I knew she wanted it, and nature slowly but surely began taking its course, I felt blood immediately rush down south and inch by inch he began to wake. Sapna was startled at first, and shifted her hand away from the growing bulge in my thin cotton shorts. The sun had already come down and Kathryn again whispered in my ear, “not here Ali, keep a hold of yourself will ya”, she got up dusting the sand off her skirt and took me by the hand, “come on then!” The property was a mid 18th century British made behemoth yet now a carcass of a previously well built fort, which still retained its living quarters in immaculate condition previously for for officers and high ranking British delegates, but now Mike and Kathryn resided here as expats complete with maids and servants they claimed they were living the dream.Kathryn led me down the veranda, towards the only lit room at the property, a veranda at least a 100 yards long with a courtyard in the middle that centered a fishing boat resting on logs, clearly in need of some kind of repair or paint work. The only sound audible was of crickets chirping and occasional mosquito buzzing like chainsaw next to ear like an irritant that was never ending. I glanced back and noticed the silhouette of three or four other people walking behind us whether one of them was Sapna I could not tell in the dark yet they were walking around 20 yards or so behind I us giggling and conversing noticeably. I whispered to Kathryn, “ there are people walking behind us”, she replied back in a hushed tone without even looking back, “ yeah, I know, they are close friends”. We arrived at a heavy wooden door with light emanating through the creaks and the ventilation garters dotted around the exterior of the room. “ Now, Ali, whatever happens I beg of you not to disappoint mike and I, there are some very important people here, and your reputation certainly has been the hotbed of gossip over the past few days.” “what do you mean not to disappoint you?” “ don’t say no” she replied opening the door to a cavernous dimply lit room. I stood there for a moment trying to adjust my vision to the sudden change in ambience from the darkness outside, as Kathryn walked in I gradually followed and began noticing people in various poises around the room, on bamboo sofas some providing oral sex others having sex in doggy positions, some standing and grunting softly doing missionary, in the centre of the room I noticed a larger than average swing able to accommodate three girls at once, only one lady was on it, with a slender looking indian fella completely naked pulling the swing back and forth as he impaled his prey who had her legs splayed either either side. I suddenly spotted Dan laying on a rug with a girl’s head over his crotch bobbing up and down, he had his eyes closed with a grimacing look on his face, poor Dan never could last long at oral… I decided to leave him to enjoy.Kathryn asked whether I would like some hookah, or drink, I replied just an ice cold glass of water would do just fine. She called over a maid, not surprisingly topless with a nose ring so big Pat Butcher would be green with envy, and instructed her to get some cold water. I watched and observed the various shenanigans mike and Kathryn had going at their property. “Who are these people?” I enquired, she replied, “ oh, local businessmen, politicians, wives and mistresses of said politicians, budding porn actresses, members of the kamasutra sex club, we even got a couple who fly in from Singapore every month just for this”, I was certainly impressed. I quickly sipped and gulped down the water and asked Kathryn, “well, may I?”, she laughed, “ that’s what you’re here for hon!, but remember don’t blow all that steam, mike and I want you to stretch out our new toy a little later”, you mean “ Sapna” she nodded with a wink and a huge grin. I casually walked around the large room, my cock as hard as a rock poking through the fabric of my boxers, people closest to me could see its lts length pointing north some stared and others giggled. Suddenly I saw some white flesh in the typical black brown landscape of human intimacy, a white pudgy arm was tapping from below a heaving fat indian fellow grunting on top, I looked closer it was Kat. She did not notice me at first but since I hardly knew anyone in the room, I kneeled next to her, much to the frustration of the fat Indian man who had beads of sweat pouring down his chest clearly trying hard to please his quarry. “Hiya!!” Kat opened her eyes with a curious look and as her vision adjusted noticed it was me, she was out of breath and the exertion of the added weight on top her was not helping. “any good?” I enquired, as if the fat man was not there, and invisible, she waved her hand as to indicate he was ok or average. The fat man must have understood this gesture as an attack on his ego and ploughed into her with a sudden heave, “ Fuck!” she screamed, and the look on her angry face told the fat man all he needed to know he was really not going anywhere with her and he reluctantly pulled away with a look of defeat yet also one of pride, that he had lasted so long. “ how long you been here?” I asked her as she sat up, wiping away the sweat from her voluptuous body. “An hour or so, three blokes so far, and not one has even managed to get in my pussy half way, let alone feel an orgasm”. I made a mocking frown and sad face. “its not funny Ali, this guy was doing alright to be fair, he was working my clit more than penetration till your sorry ass showed up”, now I am back to square one. “I wreckon I owe you one then”, I replied, “owe me what?” she asked. “an orgasm… or two” I said rather sheepishly as we were best friends but never really fucked one another. “You serious?” I said lets try the swing, grabbing her hand and lifting her up from the rug. Her buttocks were embedded with the shape from rug patters and some watched as I led her to the apparatus. Kat was still not sure whether this was a good idea, and asked whether I thought it was ok us doing this, I said, “its fine hun, what happens in madras stays in madras right?”, “wrong! That’s las vegas!”, she laughed back. Ice broken I kissed her suddenly and to my surprise was met by her warm sweet luscious lips that kissed back and met the same intensity as mine. Lips locked I grabbed a boob with a hand felt her breathing begin to shallow as I caressed it and brushed over an erecting sensitive nipple. She suddenly pulled away and arms still around my neck said in an animalistic feral grunt “fuck me ali!”I looked over my shoulder and I indicated to the other two blokes using the swing to stop for a minute so I could get kat on, I lay her down in the middle, to her left was a middle aged chunky looking indian woman with a big flabby tummy, and on her right was a petite 20 something indian woman, both had two young looking indian guys drilling them. I took out my dongo and noticed the chunky lady on left looking at it, indicating slighty to her lover who also took an un amused glance. Kats legs were in stirrups like the other two and I had to match the rhythm before I got it right and managed to squelch in half way into kat, who yelped in surprise, I retorted back “sorry Kat, got to keep up with traffic” all three of us kept the same rhythm, first minute or so I kept at the pace of the other two guys, then realized that their pace and rhythm was not allowing me to go in fully. I held the stirrups with both hand and when I thrust in I pulled back on the stirrups and I noticed kats eyes roll for a second, “fuckin hell Ali, what you got there a flippin bazooka”, she took it right to the hilt balls slapped her white buttocks as I did it a second and third and fourth time. She stopped cursing and started groaning. Much to the dismay of the chunky indian lady on the left who immediately began scolding her lover in hindi, “zara andar mein gusao na ullu ke patte” [stick it in deeper you pathetic man] the poor guy on my left looked at me as though his shameful plight was my fault, the contorted facial expressions was evident through the beads of sweat running down his forehead, he had no means to slow down due to the joint enterprise effort in screwing these girls was at one single pace. His chunky lover gave me a look of despair and rolled her eyes upward then screamed at him in hindi to go in deeper or go back to the auto rickshaw and earn some money instead. He suddenly fell back on his naked buttocks exhausted and his head must have been spinning from the heat and physical exertion that as he stood he was swaying, two guys eventually took him outside for air. The chunky lass stayed where she was, swaying with the swing back and forth as I ploughed deep into kat, she held kats hand as if to experience the sexual solidarity. My friend on the right was keeping pace with his petite lover, even taking the time to look at kat and then myself smiling at our joint efforts. Suddenly he let out a sudden jerk, trying to stop but unable to control the momentum of the swing heavy with three people on as well as my physically dragging it back and forth. The guy pulled out as result spraying droplets of cum over his lovers thighs and on my arms by accident. From the petite girls demeanor and physical squirming she was within a fraction of a second from blowing before he pulled away…she was halfway to heaven and no way of protesting her lovers sudden departure…I ploughed kat for two –three more thrusts before her knees bent and she lifted her buttocks off the saddle spraying juices over the chunky woman as she uncontrollable arched her body left, I was sure the chunky lady would have fussed and cursed kat for such an insult, but she seemed to show understanding and almost happy for kat who’s lips were quivering and teeth juddering, all she could manage was a shaky thumbs up.. I had by now taken out my cock embalmed full of kats juices and stepped to my right, the petite girl watched me do so through bleary half closed eyes she did not expect such a courtesy, looking around maybe to see if her lover was back in form or seek permission I was not sure.. all I cared about was to finish what he could not… she glanced at my cock and looked a little unsure whether it would fit or not, kat gave her a reassuring smile and she resistantly opened her legs… I guided the head to her tiny brown fanny and slipped in the head a little, she flinched from that, I thought shit!, this girl is tight as fuck. I took some saliva from my mouth and massaged the opening including her very erect clit, which emerged out pinky purple like a mini cock, then I eased in the bulbous head again with much less friction and a little wriggle I was in half way at first, I used this depth for a couple of minutes with kat and chunky lady helping with the swinging motion. I began to feel her inner pussy begin to fill with fluid and the very tight space that was so suffocating and painful around my shaft began to expand. I must have really worked the g spot in the tight confines because this was one of the rare times where pussy fluid and not squirt was dripping down my balls as I slammed in deep into her, her toes instantly curled and fists balled up so tight I though her nails must have punctured palms. Kat and chunky lady helped a lot with the swinging as I arched my back upwards aiming high into pussy whilst making it throb up and down [see my video] I was close to blowing my wad, by balls began to tingle and I could feel my groin ache the swinging intensified as now the petite girl was also getting into the momentum going back and forth, I grabbed her knees hanging from either side of me in stirrups and used them with all my energy to swing back and forth faster, harder, deeper, she screamed aaaaahhh!!!! once, as I must have hit liver but I kept at it…. Faster deeper harder, kat was furiously rubbing her clit,, as was the chunky lady who by now did not seem to care about the deep rooted taboo related to female masturbation… suddenly her arms & legs began to flail and her head bopped up completely still…. and she looked at me with blood shot eyes as I ploughed in one last time, deeeep hard thrust, her head fell back with an almighty groan, and then the spasms kicked in… abdomen flinching every few seconds.. I took out my cock and sprayed her belly with thick hot cum till it covered her midriff in semi white gooey semen. I was shattered by then, but pleased I got to shag kat and this indian chick simultaneously and help them orgasm properly. Kathryn came over, with an ice cold glass of water. “Ta for stretching her out hon”, “what do you mean?” I enquired, “that is our toy, Sapna!” came back Kathryn, I looked closely at the petite figure curled up now like a ball still trembling, it was her, I had not recognized her in the dim lighting and the excitement of screwing kat. Mike showed up with Dan a few minutes later as I helped kat and Sapna out of the swing.. “Nice bit of apparatus you got here mate” I commented, why thank you replied Mike, and of course thank you for breaking away the shell around our sapna. “She has never had an orgasm in her life from a man, you just technically popped her cherry mate, the right way”, “been holding these parties for some time now and guys have come close to satisfying her but not close enough.
