MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY – PART – 36

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY
PART – 36
HE, ME AND NEETA


We had been out at a party, where we met Neeta (My lesbian sex fuck partner about whom my husband knows everything because I told him everything) I does not hide anything from my husband and I strongly believe that truth makes life very very happy and enjoyable.

The host of the party was one of my husband’s friends and indecently he was a client of Neeta’s boss and Neeta was instructed by her boss to attend the party on his behalf.

It was late when party finished. Being Friday night, we could afford to be in party till so late because next day was a holiday being Saturday. I had been flirting with my husband for most of the evening, wearing a short skirt and a top that clung to my firm tits so sweetly. Neeta was also getting along really well with my husband, and she was more “touchy-fe” than normal, both with me and my husband, which I suspected was largely due to the wine. What surprised my husband the most was that I didn’t object at all to Neeta and him flirting with each other so brazenly?

We all left the party together and went out. It was getting cool out, and not surprisingly, my nipples were hard and very prominent under my tight, thin top.
We waited for a long time to get a cab for Neeta but we could not get one, so I suggested Neeta to come with us at our house for a night stay which she agreed and called her mother and informed her that she will be with us tonight and will come home next day morning. Than we left for our home in our car. My husband was driving and I was sitting on the back seat with Neeta.

I told Neeta to be prepared for a fuck from my husband but she was hesitating. She told me that she wish to get my husband’s cock in to her pussy, but not today, may be some other time. However, she agreed to join us for a group sex and was ready to do everything except getting fucked by a cock. It was clear to me that Neeta is enjoying more of lesbian sex rather than cock pussy fucking.
And above all, I knew my husband too. He also will not be fucking other lady easily.

Nothing much happened during our journey to the home except some kissing and creasing and pumping each other’s boobs between Neeta and me.

We arrived and went inside the home after my husband parked the car in basement of the building.
Immediately on arriving at our apartment, Neeta went to bathroom.

My husband wanted to know about presence of Neeta in between us. I told him that everything is ok and Neeta will join us in our fuck game but she wants to keep herself away from practical fucking by him. I saw a great relief on the face of my husband.
The party mood was not yet over and I opened a bottle of wine. I put on some music, and we continued to drink.

We, all three, me, my husband and Neeta were fully loaded with the drinks and were feeling sex heat. I was sure that Neeta had accepted my invitation for to be with us at our home in the night was the clear indication that she was fully prepared for a love and sex game between us. It was Neeta’s long awaited wish that she wanted to be fucked by my husband and I too wanted my husband to fuck Neeta, in front of me and along with me. My husband too knew this, as I told that I do not hide anything from him. But I saw Neeta in the mood of watching my husband fucking me. I was sure that she wants to keep herself away from taking my husband’s fuck tool in to her pussy, but other than that, she will participate in everything. She will allow everything on her other than practical fucking by my husband. It was a little setback for me, but knowing Neeta’s priority being a lesbian girl, was not a matter of disappointment. I was sure that one day Neeta will come forward with her wish to get fucked by my husband.

I sat down on one of the leather couches we have, with one leg extended along the couch; my other leg was on the floor. My short skirt rode up with this pose, showing them off my narrow black lace thong covering my pussy.

Neeta noticed, and commented that I look so sexy in my thong, and she never could wear them. I accepted her compliment, pulling my skirt right up, showing both of them the entire view of my thong.

“Get up and show us your back, too” Neeta demanded. The wine started to show the effect on Neeta.

I hopped up off the couch and lifted my skirt once again; turning around so that they could admire the beauty of the material on my well shaped, round and lovely ass. I saw the very sexy effect it had on both of them.

“Well, what do you think, Ramesh?” I asked my husband, standing right in front of him holding my skirt up.
He looked down at my sweet pussy, and said “You look fantastic, Julee, as always. Good enough to eat…”

At this point Neeta spoke up, “Well I’m not stopping you. Go ahead. I would love to watch.”

None of us said a word; I have seen a little surprised on my hubby’s face.
He just walked directly towards me, as I backed up to the couch again, and sat down, my legs were spread, his fingers sliding under an edge of the thong, pulling it off to the side, revealing my carefully shaved pussy to both of them. I smiled.

Neeta sat down beside me, I turned on the couch so Neeta faced me, and I placed her hands on my thighs.
“Oh wow, Julee, this looks gorgeous!” She said and she started sliding her hands up toward my pussy, sliding a finger just inside the crease of my leg.