I am Kumar, a 52-year-old man working in reputed corporate sector as a chief engineer. My wife, Vijaya is a very attractive lady still at her 45 years of age. She is having dark hair, big eyes. She is slightly inclined towards plumpness, but the extra weight gave her a full-blown appearance with big round breasts and a large bottom.
She is born and brought up in a conservative family. We both are faithful to each other in 21 years of married life. We love each other a lot; though for last 2 years our sex life is bit monotonous and we have it very rarely.
I want to tell you about an incident happened with us around six months ago and it is still embedded in my memory. I by chance saw her being treated in a most wonderfully mischievous way! My sainted wife, mom of two grown-up kids was gang-fucked in a farmhouse. She was not hurt. She was just stripped nude, held down and screwed cross-eyed. My wife still hasn't admitted it even to herself, but she liked it. She was fucked some 12 times that summer afternoon and she couldn't but feel something.
I drove over there that Saturday last summer. Our apartment housewives were doing picnic there. First let me introduce them. Jyotsna is of same age to my wife, having two grown-up kids. Swati and Sritama were there. They are having one kid each. Roshni was also there and she is having two kids.
They are in their 40s. Their husbands are working in the same group of companies.
Let me add bit more on the ladies.
Swati and Vijaya are in quite good shape whereas Jyotsna is bit bulky. My wife is a dusky beauty like Jyotsna whereas Swati and Roshni look gorgeous with very fair complexion. Sritama looks curvy with dark complexion. They all are juicy with nice curves.
All the ladies are homemakers and having good understanding between them. They reached the farmhouse in a rented vehicle.
My wife suggested me to pick them up in my seven seater car while coming back from office. Our children went to my in-laws that week.
As I went into the farmhouse, I frowned as I could hear the sound of feminine laughter and some filthy words.
I watched from the side of a banyan tree, my mouth fell open at what I saw. The ladies were trying to strip my wife. Apparently some feminine dispute happened and they had turned the tables on her.
Roshni suddenly pulled her saree and Vijaya lost it. Jyotsna kept it beyond my wife's reach. She anticipated the situation and ran away with her blouse and petticoat on. Sritama shouted "Catch her". They all chased her in the open area between the trees.
Ultimately they were able to catch her. Jyotsna held her hands tight, Swati held her waist. Then they started to strip her. Roshni unhooked her blouse and took it off. Sritama untied her petticoat, but it didn't fall rather stuck with the large bottom of my wife. Then Swati pulled the petticoat down and it hit the ground. What a scene!!! My gorgeous wife became half naked with her bra-panty on while I was a spectator from hidden place.
"Stop it!" she gasped, squirming helplessly. I heard more giggling and chuckling.
Vijaya wanted to escape from the strong grip in vain; there were laughing and chortling, holding the furious lady's arms and ankles. I was mesmerized. Roshni took opportunity to unhook my wife's bra. As she did; I found the cotton bra pushed little bit forward due to slight movement of her hefty boobs.
Then there was a sharp rip, my wife choked out something as Swati torn away her bra. Vijaya's huge tits tumbled into view, started to bounce and sway due to sudden freedom. I was astonished by these pair of mounds, though I handled those for last 21 yrs. The blue veins running here and there just under the milky skin, the big brown nipples already erect and puckered from being fondled. Those melons never seemed that lovely as they did that afternoon. A thrill flashed through my abdomen as I watched. They had their hands full of my wife's big tits, poking hotly against their palms. Needless to say, my wife was furious with them all. Then there was a second sharp tearing sound and suddenly my wife was stark naked, her panty having been torn away by Jyotsna.
More whoops and laughter as the helpless woman blushed painfully, choking and twisting in their grip. She was a bundle of curves and dimples. Her pussy swelling forward, nestled there at the juncture of her big round thighs. She had a lot of hair on that thing! She was turned this way and that, giving a view of all her charms, her fat ass with that long, deep cleft between the cheeks.
There were hands roaming all over her naked body; up and down her thighs, across her belly, squeezing her big tits, pulling at her nipples, fondling while she choked and twisted.
As their grips became bit loose, my naked wife ran away and entered into the barn nearby. I crept silently into the barn and peeked between the boards of an unused horse stall.
I found five security men were taking rest there; but none of the ladies cared. The men naturally were surprised due to the incident. They were speechless for about 15 seconds.
The ladies were found in a celebration mode with my wife. She was suddenly lifted head high and then lowered her to the barn floor, placing her on her back, her feet towards me. Her knees were forced wide apart, her huge tits shaking heavily over her chest. I could see her big cunt, rose colored lips, the long crack between them. They continued to roll her big tits here and there, caressing her thighs and belly, fondling her big pussy, fingers sliding in and out of its helpless throat. I was quite confident that the security persons would stop this aggression. So it shouldn't continue further, right? I was wrong.
