It' has been a while since I wrote a blog but true to form the urge to write another is the morning after a night of pleasure with another mans wife. I thought now might be a good time to talk about Hitesh and Priya an Indian couple that I have been seeing for some months now. I also feel compelled to mention how we first met.
If you have been on the scene for a while you will probably be able to relate to what I am about to say. Swinging has turned me into a cynical skeptic. What do I mean by that? Bear with me while I have my little rant....... swinging contact sites are full to the brim with time wasters. They truly are the thorn in the side of genuine lifestylers and there are all kinds of people that I put under that umbrella. From fantasists, men posing as couples to people who's wives are not even aware of their husbands desire to see them fucked and the list goes on.
So with this in mind whenever I am approached by people I no longer allow myself to get excited until they have done enough to satisfy me that they are genuine. Fortunately I can now usually smell a time waster from a mile away.
Anyway, one of warning signs of a time waster is usually a couples unwillingness to send a face photo before meeting. The cynic in me tends to think they are either time wasters or I worry that the wife simply wont appeal to me.
But with Hitesh and Priya I broke one of my own rules. Sometimes you just have to take a leap of faith and hope your instincts are right. On this occasion within two days of saying hello online I was chatting on the phone with the Priya and being invited to her home. I thought to myself there is no way I am going to drive the best part of two hours to their home but something in her voice drew me to her.
Hell lets face it I was curious too. She made it clear from the beginning that she did not like being pounded hard something I both enjoy and relish when fucking another mans wife. But I also have a very strong sensual side to my nature and it sounded like I would be free to express that side of myself with her.
So the plan was for me to visit their home but on the strict understanding that I would give Priya a slow un-rushed sensual massage. If things were to go further it was strictly her decision and that no prompting or persuading should come from me. Chemistry has always been the number one priority for me so I was happy to meet on this no pressure understanding to see what might develop.
On the date of the meet late on a Friday evening I was greeted at the door by her husband Hitesh. He led me to their living room and I sat on a sofa next to him, Priya sat opposite. Oh boy was I pleasantly surprised.....and relieved.
The sight that greeted me was that of an attractive long dark haired woman in a tight low cut dress that emphasised her curves. We exchanged the usual pleasantries and chatted about our likes and dislikes from a swinging perspective. However all the while beneath the surface of politeness I made it clear with my eyes that I wanted to fuck her. I also made no attempt to hide the bulge in my trousers.
After twenty to thirty minutes of relaxed conversation Priya made her way to Hitesh and sat on his lap. They began kissing and her proximity to me got me even more excited. Hitesh looked over at me and indicated that it was ok for me to join in..
We were now at what for me is the final hurdle when meeting a couple, the kiss. I need not have worried though, she was a natural. Her lips were full and soft and they greeted my mouth with just the right amount of skill and enthusiasm.
It told me everything I needed to know, that even if we didn't fuck that night a fuck was now a certainty. You just can't fake chemistry. This stunning Indian wife reminded me that she still wanted to be massaged so we made our way from the living room to the marital bed........to be continued.....
