Lock down for about a month suddenly from the last part of March to prevent COVID-19 and the social distancing created boredom for a couple like us who were indulging in couple swapping with selected elite friends.
Well let me introduce us first. We are middle aged couple myself being 58 years and my wife, Limi, 48. Our only son is a commercial pilot in Netherlands.
To be frank, as a couple we were drawn to swapping mainly because our marital sex life had become dull. We lost the mutual attraction though we were both otherwise sexy. We both were reluctant initially to join our intimate couple friend in swapping, but slowly we not only gave in but even started enjoying. Step by step we advanced as our couple friends introduced us to other similar couples who were enjoying the swapping game.
What was surprising is that after initial hesitation both me and my wife discovered that we were free of all our inhibitions and that spices have been added to our sex life. When my wife Limi was getting fucked by some friend, I enjoyed like a true cuckold just as Limi enjoyed to see me plumbing another man's wife.
Previously, I had erection problem in indulging in sex with my wife but once she came beside me after having been fucked by another man, I had instant erection. My wife too enjoyed in meeting my curiosity by telling me the lurid details of how her partner treated her on a particular escapade.
As for myself, I had no erectile problem when doing it with someone other than my wife and when I told Limi about it she disbelieved and wanted to watch me as I enjoyed with another lady.
Our couple friends Rajesh and Roshni helped her in this and Rajesh arranged for my wife to watch me and Roshni in the game and my wife was so excited to watch me and Roshni devouring each other passionately that she ended up going to bed with Rajesh.
Since that day occasional swinging had become a routine and to be frank it refreshed our conjugal life with new excitement and vitality. But the lockdown brought a change; we could not go out to meet other couples who lived in nearby towns nor could they visit us. Moreover, it was not safe to violate the social distancing either.
I told my wife one day that I am not getting excited enough without watching her escapades with other males. My wife too admitted that she was feeling horny too for not getting fucked by a third person other than me.
From 21st April, lock down eased a little and the naughty idea struck my horny wife then. On 22nd evening she told me about her plan to seduce Chiranjiv, our Nepali milkman in his late thirties and asked me if I would approve her plan.
Chiranjiv is a stout man, well behaved and gentle. I told my wife that I have no objection but the problem was about how to seduce him. My wife told me to leave that to her and to act as if I was not at home next evening. I agreed and awaited for 23rd evening with throbbing excitement to watch how my horny wife would seduce Chiranjiv.
On 23rd evening when Chiranjiv came to deliver milk I was at home but pretended not to be. My wife was wearing a semi transparent pink sleeveless nightie with deep throated cut that revealed not only her cleavages but a glimpse of her 36 size boobs too. To make it more seductive she wore black bra and panty underneath so that her undergarments were provocatively prominent from over her nightie. The sleeveless attire revealed fertile growth of hairs in her armpits.
As planned by Limi, I was hiding in the ground floor and as Chiranjiv pressed the door bell, my wife peeped from the first floor and asked Chiranjiv to deliver the milk to her in first floor. As Chiranjiv was climbing the stairs, I put off the main switch at the ground floor plunging the entire house into darkness. Chiranjiv continued to climb in the darkness holding the staircase railings. I took the back stairs to reach first floor to watch the temptation scene to be enacted by Limi.
As Chiranjiv reached first floor, Limi said to him, "Your Saab has gone out to bring some medicines, and may be late. I am making bread for dinner and the hands are smeared in wheat. Will you please light a candle for me?"
"OK", replied Chiranjiv in Hindi, "Tell me where the candle and matches are?"
"In the bed room on the right", replied Limi, "If you have the mobile please put on the torch."
"Let me bring it from my bike", said Chiranjiv and almost got ready to go down.
However, Limi interrupted, "No need to go down, take my mobile."
While giving her own mobile to Chiranjiv, Limi almost stumbled upon Chiranjiv as if accidentally and repeatedly said sorry for having stumbled in darkness. But I knew it was an intentional act on her part.
Limi had used a sensuous body spray which smelled in the entire floor. Both Limi and Chiranjiv went to bedroom with the latter holding Limi's mobile torch. There were two stand candles in the bed room which Chiranjiv lighted with the match kept at bedside and it was then that he saw Limi in her sexy attire.
As if that was not enough, Limi pointed her hands smeared with wheat and said, "Let me wash my hands" and then provocatively raised her hands giving Chiranjiv a glimpse of her hairy armpits.
Soon Limi washed her hands clean in the kitchen sink and came back to bedroom where Chiranjiv was waiting. He was all along devouring Limi in the flickering lights of the candles. Once Limi was inside the bedroom he could see her in sufficient light as two big candles were lighted there and for the first time he looked at her with lust in his eyes. Horny Limi was enjoying it just as myself, Limi's cuckold hubby.
As Limi entered in the bedroom, she asked Chiranjiv, "Where is the milk?"