When I met Rakesh and Sarika, their marriage was in a bad shape. The problem was not uncommon. Both were mid 40's. And like many husbands, Rakesh's interest and capability in sex had reduced while Sarika was still very much sexually active. Rakesh used to be busy with his work and could give hardly any time for his wife. Their kids had grown up and Sarika had ample time for herself, but alone.
So then they started having frequent fights and most time the cause was lack of sexual satisfaction. By the way, I am Nicolas from Pune, India. I am 29 years old, tall and well built. I have written a couple of stories in other sites about my past experiences with unsatisfied married couples. Now I am not boasting, but I have had good experiences with many couples, either cuckolding or threesome.One day I received an email from Rakesh saying that he had read my stories and needed my help.
Again this is not new to me, I receive many such emails. We exchanged a few mails and then started chatting. He clearly told me his problem. He told me how weak he is sexually and that he has a small dick. He also told me that he has developed a fantasy of seeing his wife with another man, a younger one. He told me he can get erection only when he starts fancying his wife with another man. Then we exchanged photos.
He immediately liked me. His wife is hot even at the age of 44. She was quite attractive, fair, voluptuous & chubby, just the way I like women!! She was a typical Marwari woman, and had heavyset boobs and ass. He told me her figure as 42D-35-44. I was hard looking at her pictures even though they were normal pictures in sari and salwar kameez. I told him I can help him but he has to talk to his wife about our plan. I told him I shall be happy to seduce her infront of him and make love to her.
Also meeting them was easy since even they are from Pune. Then I told him to bring his wife on chat. Sarika was hesitant at first; she didn't know how to respond to her husband's request. She told me that she is aware of the chat between me and her husband. So I asked her what you think about it? Sarika said, "Nicolas, I really liked your photo, you look very handsome and seem so experienced, plus you are very young.
But I don't know what to do. I have never been with any man other than my husband. I am from an orthodox Marwari family. Also, what if someone else find it out? I assured Sarika not to worry as these are common worries among all the married women. I told her to meet me over coffee and if she finds it uncomfortable we can leave this issue aside. I continued chatting with her for a few days and she started to open up. Finally, we got ready for this.
We decided to meet at a Café Coffee Day on Ferguson Road, Deccan Gymkhana. I was wearing a jeans and t-shirt. I immediately spotted them; they had arrived before me and were waiting for me. Sarika looked ever sexier and desirable in real. She was wearing a navy blue coloured sari which was hugging her curvy voluptuous body well. They both looked from a typical middle class family.
He was working in a bank and she was a housewife. We shook hands and ordered coffee. I could sense the tension between them. I took Sarika's hand in my hand and said, "Sarika and Rakesh, just relax, do not worry. We are friends now. I have done this many times before and I know how to handle such a situation. So just trust me, we all can have great fun together." We started talking on various topics.
I could not help but stare at Sarika's sexy mature body, similar was Sarika's situation. Initially she felt shy looking at me, but soon she shed off her shyness and started looking at me openly.
Finally I broke the ice by saying, "Sarika, Rakesh told me that you both are having a troubled marriage. Can you please tell me what your side is?" Hearing this Sarika hesitated but then replied,
Nicolas, mere inko sex me bilkul interest nahi raha hai. Who sirf unke kaam me busy rehte hai aur kuch nahi. Woh mere needs ko kabhi nahi samajhte. It has been over 4 months since he last made love to me. Woh mujhe touch bhi nahi karte hai. Mein to pareshan ho chuki hoon. Mere feelings ka kya? Mere needs ka kya? Kab tak mein aisi hi unsatisfied rahoongi? Unka woh bahut hi chota hai aur woh bahut unromantic hai.
I was busy so many years looking after our kids but now I have so much time to think about myself. I replied, "Sarika, yeh to bahut common problem hai, bahut gharon me yeh hota hai. I shall be happy to help you both provided you trust me. I can give you all the pleasure you have been missing at the same time I can improve your married life. See, Rajesh aapko bahut pyaar karta hai.
But he is weak sexually. So I can give you sexual pleasure and romance while Rakesh can do his duties towards you as your husband. I can seduce you well, romance with you then make love to you as if you are my lover." She was very happy hearing this. She pressed my hand and said thanks to me. After some time we left CCD and went on a drive in my car. I asked Sarika to come and sit with me while her husband sat in the back.
While driving I took her hand in my hand. She found it very romantic and commented that her husband never did that to her. Slowly I put my hand on her plump thighs and started caressing her thighs. She let out an audible moan clearly indicating this was all new to her. We drove around for a while and then stopped at a secluded place on the outskirts of Pune.
There I pulled Sarika's sweet face to me and started kissing her lips passionately. Initially she hesitated but then started responding very well. I placed a hand on her breast and started pressing them. Rakesh was watching this action happily. I asked her to touch my cock over my jeans which she happily complied. After kissing her for a while n fondling her breasts, I started rubbing her pussy over her sari.
It was getting dark outside, so I started pulling her sari up slowly to which she objected initially but gave up eventually. I pulled her sari till her knees and then further up, exposing her plump thighs and her red panties. She was wearing a very ordinary panties very commonly used by mature middle class women. I could see big wet patch on the crotch of her panties. Now my fingers were rubbing her naked thighs and touching the crotch of her panties.
She was in heaven. Rakesh was watching all this intently and commenting on how well I was handling this. I tried to put my fingers inside her panties but Sarika asked to not now and to go easy. She told me she wanted to make this moment a very special and at their home. I was fine with it. My finger got wet when I touched her crotch. I brought that finger to my nose and inhaled deeply.