Visit to an Indian Swap Club - Part I

It happened last year on the New Year eve. Rishi got an invitation
from an unknown person. Let me give their introduction first. Rishi
is a guy of 33 living at Mumbai. Juhi 27 years is his wife. Juhi is
damn sexy and has a perfect shape to bring life to the dick of a 100
year old guy also. She has a firm breast of size 36 and a slim waist
line. She has well shaped bums too. They were married for five years
now. They are still free from children. So much so for the intro. Let
us go back to the main story. The envelope definitely stood out from
the rest of the mail. It was about seven inches square, very heavy
parchment paper, with only an embossed emblem for a return address.

"Juhi, does this look familiar to you at all?" Rishi asked as he held
the envelope up for her to see.

"No, but it's probably just another useless advertisement leaflet or
so." she said. "Open it and see what it has."

Removing the contents from the envelope, Rishi saw an invitation
formally printed on rag edged parchment.

 

"You are graciously invited to join us for a gala evening, unlike any
you have experienced yet. Cocktails at six, dinner served promptly at
seven. Additional activities are at your discretion. Wear Black tie.
And lady should wear red skirt"

The note went on to say that the evening was a social gathering for a
medium sized group of people, all of them specifically invited to
this event. They were to bring nothing but an open mind and a
willingness to share with a group of people with similar interests.
Intentionally vague perhaps, but also intriguing, they thought.

There was no other indication from whom the invitation was, except
for the address where the dinner was to be held. While the specific
address wasn't that familiar, Juhi and Rishi knew that it was in a
pretty exclusive area of town.

"So, whom do you suppose has sent this?" Rishi asked.

"I have no clue," Juhi replied, "but it says that everyone who's been
invited was specifically selected. What do you think?"

"Well," Rishi mused, "it sounds to me like this is some kind of
dinner, or party, or whatever, that has a certain level of discretion
and mystique involved. I mean, no identity of the sender except for
the address of the dinner, no mention of who will be there or what
the purpose is. All very mysterious, isn't it?"

 

"Interesting, " Juhi replied. "It might be for New Year celebration
but we'll never know what it is unless we attend, right?"

Intrigued by both the anonymity of the sender and underlying
curiosity triggered by the mystique of the invitation, Juhi and Rishi
decided that they had to go, if for no other reason than to satisfy
their curiosity. After all, it did say that 'additional activities',
whatever they might be, were at their discretion.

Rishi wore a Black tie as instructed but Juhi opted for a Red
embroidered saree and matching sleevless blouse.
On the eve of 31st December, the inquisitive couple headed off to the
party, wondering just what to expect. They arrived about 6:15,
certainly not wanting to be the first ones there, but not wanting to
be too late either. As they had suspected, the house was huge with a
large circular driveway in front. It was situated at the out skirts
of Malad near Axa Beach . They stopped at the valet, who greeted them
and motioned for them to proceed to the front door. There was a
doorman waiting, and he ushered them through the already opened
entry. The house opened into a huge foyer with very high ceilings.
The size of the room easily accommodated the ten or twelve couples
who were there already. Juhi and Rishi glanced around at them, and
noticed that there appeared to be no commonality, other than the fact
that all were relatively fit and attractive. The couples ranged from
their early 30's to mid 60's, all formally dressed as requested.
Several of the couples appeared to be very familiar with each other,
while a few couples appeared to be like they were, not knowing anyone
else there and unsure of what to expect.

 

Rishi took two glass of champagne from the waiter as he passed by. He
handed one to Juhi. Four to five other couples arrived by then. As
the room was slowly getting filled, it became much easier to mingle
and chat with some of the other guests.

As they made small talk and moved through the room, they couldn't
help but notice that many of the couples seemed to know each other
much better than others. Rishi frowned at Juhi about what they'd
gotten into as they noticed several of the other guests fondling and
groping each other. They realized that they were groping with people
they had not come to the party with. Husband is in one group and the
wife is mingling in some other group.
They approached two other couples who were having some light
conversation and introduced themselves as the conversation subsided.
One couple appeared to be in early 30's, and quite attractive. They
introduced themselves as Jai and Deepa. The other couple were
probably in their late 40's and quite well groomed and attractive.
They introduced themselves as Sawan and Anita, and seemed very
friendly and easy to talk to.

Anita was a very good looking woman. Her features were individually
not striking, but they blended in perfect proportion. Her soft lips,
rounded eyes and petite nose, framed by shoulder length black hair
gave her a very elegant appearance. She was small framed but very
toned, and the strapless red dress she wore hugged her every curve,
accentuating her contours to perfection. She obviously spent a fair
amount of time keeping in shape.

Sawan was just under six feet tall, and even in a tuxedo, it was
obvious that he was also in good shape. His shaggy salt and pepper
hair highlighted his tanned face and rugged good looks, perfectly
complimenting Anita's features.

"So I understand this is your first time here?" Anita asked.

"Yes, it is, and it's all a bit intriguing, I guess," Juhi
replied. "We still have no idea how we got to be invited, or exactly
what to expect."

"Well, as I'm sure you've noticed as you've glanced around, this is a
very, very friendly group of people," Anita said, with a wry grin on
her face.

As Anita was speaking, Sawan very lightly rested his hand on Juhi's
ass.

Juhi's body tensed at his initial touch.

"He has his hand on my ass!" she thought to herself.

 

Slightly surprised at his forwardness, but not wanting to over react,
especially since she'd seen so many other couples touching already,
Juhi glanced at Rishi with a puzzled look on her face.

"Hmmm, I think he's rubbing her ass," Ravi thought to himself, as he
watched Sawan's arm slide behind Juhi's back. He looked inquisitively
at Juhi and seeing the expression on her face, he just grinned and
winked at her with an approving nod.

Seeing Rishi's reaction, Juhi began to enjoy the erotic notion of a
stranger's hand on her ass. He didn't know her, she didn't know him,
yet she was letting him rub her ass, ever so erotically, and her
husband appeared to approve. She'd never been in a situation like
this before, and wasn't sure what to make of it, but she knew one
thing; she was enjoying it. She could feel her pussy moistening as
Sawan continued his subtle fondling.

"You two simply must sit with us at dinner," Anita said. "After all,
we've just started to get to know one another. Let's get a table
shall we?"

Anita put her arm around Rishi's, and began to move towards a table.
As she and Rishi started walking away, Sawan removed his hand and
took Juhi's arm and escorted her to their table in a very elegant
way. Over dinner, which was impeccably prepared and unbelievably
delicious, Juhi and Rishi began to feel much more comfortable with
Sawan and Anita. They were so easy to get to know, and no longer
seemed like the complete strangers that they had been only an hour
before.

Much of the dinner conversation centered on the usual topics new
acquaintances would cover and Sawan and Anita would take every
opportunity to insert sexual innuendo into their discussion. It
wasn't long before Rishi and Juhi found they were doing the same.
They still weren't really sure what they had gotten into, but as they
exchanged glances during dinner, they were beginning to get an idea.
After dinner, as coffee and drinks were being served, the host stood
to make his after dinner announcement.

 

"I wish you a very happy New Year ahead. We took this opportunity to
gather here again. Thank you all for joining us this evening," he
began. "Some of you are old acquaintances and some are here for the
first, but hopefully not the last, time. For those who are returning,
welcome back. For those who are new to the group, we hope you shall
enjoy your evening, and will return again. As you have all had ample
time to mingle over cocktails and get acquainted over dinner, we hope
that you have reached a comfort level with your fellow guests. For
those of you who are first time guests, a few comments. Based on the
most current information available to us regarding your personal
interests, we took the liberty of seating you with one or more
couples with whom we hope you will have a most enjoyable evening. If
there are any first time guests who wish not to participate, we hope
you have had an enjoyable evening to this point, and you may feel
free to leave at your leisure. As for everyone else, without further
adieu, let the party begin."

Rishi and Juhi looked at each other, each with the same wicked grin
on their faces. Their original thoughts as they opened the envelope
two weeks ago appeared to have been right; this was definitely an
exclusive, discreet, adult event. All of the touching and groping
they had witnessed earlier was just some sort of warm-up. As they
looked around the room, it was pretty apparent that no one had any
intentions of leaving at this point, and they didn't want to be the
first.

They had often talked about exploring with another couple, but it
remained some sort of fantasy till now. Even though there was always
some good-natured kidding and intimation within their social circle
at parties.

Sawan and Anita were engaged in their own conversation and Rishi took
the opportunity of their distraction to lean over to Juhi.

"What do you think, Juhi?" Rishi whispered.

"We're here," she whispered back, "let's see where it goes, okay?"
leaving it open for Rishi to interpret that as either a statement or
a question. He opted for the statement interpretation

 

"And what the hell did the host mean? What fucking information about
our personal interests? And how the fuck did they get whatever they
have?" Rishi asked Juhi, somewhat rhetorically, knowing she had no
idea either.

Just then, Anita's voice interrupted their anxiously whispered
conversation.

"Would you two care to get some air, or should we retire to our room?
I am being somewhat presumptuous and assuming that you two are
staying, aren't you?"

"Of course we're staying," said Juhi, still remembering the feel of
Sawan's hand on her ass, and wondering just what else the night held
in store.

"Absolutely, " confirmed Rishi, who now had visions of the
possibilities that lie ahead. "Shall we take a drink with us?"

"Won't be necessary," said Sawan as he stood and pulled Juhi's chair
back from the table. "All of the rooms are fully supplied with snacks
and drinks, so if that's all we need, shall we?" he asked, as he
motioned toward the stairway.

All around the room, couples were going off in different directions.
Groups of two and three couples were leaving the room together. The
two couples that had been sitting at an adjacent table merely
switched partners and left separately. It was obvious that the sexual
tension in the room had risen dramatically in just the last few
minutes.

Juhi and Rishi got up from the table, following Sawan and Anita. The
four of them began to climb the very ornate, circular stairway.
Whispering to themselves, Juhi and Rishi agreed that they would just
see where the evening took them and enjoy themselves.

"Juhi," Rishi whispered, "I'm okay with anything that happens if you
are. I'm also okay if you want to stop at any time."

"Agreed," she whispered back. "Let's just see where things go and
enjoy ourselves."

 

A short distance down the hall from the stairway, Sawan opened the
door to a room and let everyone else enter first. The room was about
the same size as a large hotel room, but furnished much differently.
The dim glow of several lit candles was basking the room with just
enough light to see. They were also giving off a very enticing and
erotic aroma. A king sized bed with luxurious black silk sheets was
against one wall. The walls on either side of the bed, as well as the
ceiling above, were covered in mirrors. Against the opposite wall was
a dresser, adorned with several bottles of chilled champagne. Glass
doors opened out to a small, secluded balcony with a steaming.
Several large potted plants and bushes assured privacy in the balcony.

"Shall we relax in the balcony with some champagne?" Sawan suggested.
Knowing that this was Juhi's and Rishi's first time there, and that
they were probably somewhat nervous.
"That sounds good to me," Juhi answered.

No sooner had Juhi agreed than Anita turned her back to Sawan and he
unzipped her dress. With what seemed like no movement on her part at
all. She was wearing a long skirt that went up to her thighs. Her
dress simply fell to the floor in one quick motion. She wasn't
wearing anything under the dress, and was immediately standing naked
before them. Rishi couldn't help but stare at her body. As good as
she looked in that dress; it didn't do justice to her well-toned
figure. Her breasts, while not large, were very pert and proportioned
perfectly to her frame. He couldn't help but notice that she had a
small gold ring piercing her left nipple. He was surprised he hadn't
noticed that through the fabric of her dress.

Sawan began to unbutton his shirt as Anita turned and walked over to
the dresser and started pouring champagne into glasses. As she did,
Rishi was admiring her ass, which was perfectly shaped and
proportioned to her body. As Rishi removed the Sari Juhi was wearing,
Sawan was pulling his underwear off. Juhi's eyes were immediately
drawn to his cock.

"Wow," she thought to herself, "very nice."

Juhi loved Rishi's cock. It was about average thickness, and slightly
longer than average. It was certainly enough to fill her pussy and
she had all she could do to take his whole length into her mouth when
she sucked it. Seeing Sawan's cock however, made her immediately
begin to get wet. Juhi could tell that Sawan's cock, even though only
semi hard, was definitely longer than Rishi's, and appeared thicker
as well. He also had much more foreskin than Rishi did. Even his
balls were larger than Rishi's, and they hung very low. She was
already imagining how this cock was going to feel inside of her
pussy. Sawan came to her. Seeing this Rishi left her and made space
for him. Sawan started unbuttoning her blouse. She was feeling shy
standing semi naked in front of an unknown person. He removed the
blouse from her body then he unclasped the hook holding her bra. Bra
fell to the ground. He then moved his hand on the string holding her
petticoat. She resisted by holding her hands but he removed her hands
and pulled the string. Petticoat also fell to her feet. He then
removed her last cloth which was a transparent panty. She was
standing stark naked. He held her by her arms and made her face him.
He looked at the naked beauty. She pressed her thighs together to
detest him from looking at her moist vagina. Her trimmed pubic hairs
were visible. She tried to hide her boobs from his gaze by placing
her palms over them. He removed her hands to have a look at those
ripe melons. She closed her eyes with shame.

"Hurry up before the champagne gets warm," chided Anita as she took
her glass and headed out to the sofa near balcony.