The Indian Orgy -Episode 1
I hope that most of you must have read my previous stories, and liked them. The next story that I am about to write is about a party that I had attended in Calcutta, and it turned out to be an orgy.
I was in Calcutta to look after some official work. During my stay out there I came across Mr. Ghosh. He was a consultant to the company with whom I was dealing. After the first formal meeting we hit off well and even met later for a few drinks, and the sort. Mr. Ghosh was in his early 40s, and was married. During one of our meetings, he mentioned that he was a part of an elite group of people who have parties that turn out to be sex orgies. Initially I thought he was just kidding, but then I realized that he was serious about the whole thing. When I declined to believe him, he said that why don't I accompany him to one, to see for myself. These parties, he explained, were only for couples, but since he knew the organizers well, they could make an exception for me. I agreed, half out of curiosity, and half out of anticipation. The next party was scheduled in four days time, he explained, and I should be ready for it.
On the scheduled date, Mr. Ghosh, came to pick me up from the Hotel. He was accompanied by his wife, Paromita. Paromita was about 35, and has a voluptuous body. When I got into the car, she looked back and smiled. She playfully told me that I would be enjoying myself today. The range of thoughts that ran through my mind sent a chill down my spine. For the rest of the ride I kept imagining how Paromita would look without her clothes.
We arrived at the scheduled location. It was a huge sprawling bunglow, with a lush green lawn. Most of the guests were indoors, but a few could be spotted strolling on the lawn. As we entered, Mr. Ghosh introduced me to the host, a Mr. Kapoor. He was accompanied by his wife, Mrs. Ritu Kapoor. Both of them were in their late 40s, and were looking stunning, especially Ritu, with her hourglass figure, off shoulder blouse, and transparent chiffon sari. The party was already in full swing, and the guests were mingling around, carrying their drinks. Paromita came over and offered to introduce me to the people at the party. I went along with her as she moved around among the people. She explained to me that not all the guests here were part of the special part of the party. She would be introducing me only to people who would be a part of the orgy. I would outline a few interesting ones :
Mr. Ganguly is a prominent Lawyer in Calcutta. His wife Rimi, is a housewife, who is pretty bored with life. She is about 5"4 and is dusky and about 40 years old. Overall she can be coined as desirable.
Mr. Sahu is a businessman from Cuttack. He travels from there for these parties. His wife Rajni is a teacher. She is about 5"2, long silky hair, and a is full bodied and around 30 years old.
Mr. Anthony is the local politician who gets new partners to every party. Today he is with a 21 year old girl named Chaya. Chaya is about 5"7, has a good tight body and looks like she enjoys the lusty looks that come her way.
Eventually I ended up chatting with this group of ladies, when Ritu came over. She took my arm and said that I was the bachelor of the lot today and it remains to be seen who the lucky lady is. This sent out a wave of soft laughter in the group and I could feel the eyes boring into me. Seeing the puzzled look in my eyes, she giggled and said that I would come to understand everything in due time.
Slowly the crowd started thinning out and eventually I was left with the five couples. We were gathered around in a circle, with Ritu firmly holding on to my arm. Someone commented on how Ritu just can't resist a young stud, and the room burst out in laughter. Ritu seemed to blush, and then suddenly I felt her hand squeeze my butt. I was startled, and somehow managed not to blurt out.