Before we begin, I want to tell you about us. I'm Sahil - 26, Indian male from Pune - Wheatish complexion, a little belly with some packed muscle, and hairy body as most Indian males. Me and my wife got married after a long date period of 4 years. My wife Isha is a ravishing beauty according to my friends (I overheard them talking) - 25, 32C-28-34, fair complexion.
It was the end of March. Lockdown had made us stay at home longer than we intended.
I am an avid smoker, and the lockdown had made me smoke a hell lot. My wife on the other hand exercised and was always clean and presentable. Her sexual drive was at it's optimum.
Being never dated anyone else, we had only been with each other in bed.
After a long day, after doing her daily chores, she thought to get a little dirty.
As usual I was smoking in the room reading my articles. As the living room had our house help Ramu cleaning the floor, Isha quickly hopped into the balcony hoping to have a quick change.
As she got rid of her top, she had a quick look around to see if her mission is going well.
But to her surprise, our neighbour Anand - a well built, 6ft2' man was ogling at her from the window. As quickly ran inside. This had got her heart pumping. A man had seen her without her top. That made her wet.
She came inside, put on her lingerie and entered the room. She asked me if I would take her right now.
She made me stand and pushed my pants down to the ground while I was still smoking.
But to her surprise, I was all flaccid down there.
"I think you cannot make it stand anymore Sahil! I had told you to stop smoking!"
"I don't think so my smoking has to do anything with my impotency!"
"You are a selfish man! I have been loyal to you and I can basically see my sex life fading away if it stays so!"
"Then go do whatever you want to uplift it!"
"Ugh! I didn't mean that! I was talking about the cigarettes!"
"Whatever, let's try tonight. I'm going out to refill my cigarettes."
Annoyed, Isha went to the balcony. Her sexual energy was rising.
She did something nobody ever thought she'd do.
She shouted at Anand in the neighbouring house.
"Anand do you have problems getting it hard for your wife?"
Anand was startled. He saw Isha standing there in lingerie, her beautiful fair bossom rightly hanging from the strings of her bra.
He replied, "I won't have any problems getting it hard for you Mrs.Isha!"
She smiled and ran inside.
Night
It was late night and I wasn't home yet. Isha being desperate to be fucked, planned to spice things up.
She lit all the candles in the house, put nice aroma in the house. She then went to bedroom, wore her sluttiest lingerie - a red two piece which barely covered her assets.
She laid on the bed with her ass up in the air, and tied herself - hands, legs, eyes.
Before blinding the eyes, she texted me saying "Come home soon, my love mount awaits you. The door key is under the mat."
I was having a smoke downstairs with a few society friends including Anand. I was showing him the photos of the latest strain he has been smoking on his phone. A notification popped and Anand happened to have the phone.
Suddenly a pool of thoughts started going around in his mind. He asked me to give him a packet as well from his house. So we went up.