Gf Groped in India [MF]

Back story: was always kinda into mmf, gangbang porn, but never heard of hotwife or cuckold. My sexlife had been pretty vanilla – nothing more than normal sex for me :)

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Was on holiday in India with my gf of a year or so just enjoying our time there. We realised that there was a festival coming up called Holi and were pretty excited for taking part.

If you’re unsure what it is…it’s essentially a festival where you throw powdered colour stuff on each other.

Off we went to buy some colour for ourselves, so we join in.

Little did I (or we) know what would happen over the next 24 hrs.

The morning of the festival we got up earlyish to join in with to fun and ventured into the streets of Delhi. We weren’t staying in the best area, just somewhere cheap to save a bit of money, so this may have led to the following events.

We were just having a bit of fun. Throwing paint on locals and having paint thrown back at us. It was all going well until I realised that my gf was surrounded by a group of teenagers covering her in paint. I went over to help her out and return some paint in their direction when I noticed she was a bit flustered. I assumed it was just because she was recovering from being covered in paint, but she let me known they had groped her while they covered her in paint.

At this point, I could see she was visibly shaken and moved between them and told the boys to move back. She told me to leave it there and we went back to the hotel room to wash the paint off and relax.

After the short walk back to the hotel, she had calmed down a lot and we decided to shower together. One thing led to another while showering and we quickly dried and got on the bed.

At the time, I remember thinking it was quite odd that she wanted sex right after what happened, but who was I to turn it down?

She was much more eager than usual, and noticeably wetter. We went at it for a bit, much faster and full on compared to usual…Which was great!

I asked her afterwards what had gotten into her, as she was always fairly timid in the bedroom.

This is where it all began for me….

She told me that when the boys surrounded her, they had groped her breasts and rubbed their hands against her vagina. Although, she said she knew this was a horrible situation to be in, she was very turned on by being touched by them, and had gotten wet from it.

I was starting to feel my cock twitching again, and couldn’t help myself from touching her. Her nipples got hard and was now wetter than i had ever felt.

As I was touching her, I asked her how it felt when they touched her breasts when they rubbed against her pussy. She was grabbing my hand and pushing it harder against her clit. I told her to close her eyes and imagine my two hands where some of the boys. She came almost instantly, and we fucked 1 more time.

With this new found interest, we decided to give going out another go. We made a rule that if something similar were to happen. I’d remain close (just to make sure nothing too bad happened) to keep watch.

I remember thinking that it was crazy, I was going to allow my gf to be groped! But equally, I was so turned on at the thought. She actually decided that she wanted to wear a white dress which was fairly short and flowy / loose fitting…but no underwear…

The next moments shaped my sex life and imagination for years to come.

We grabbed the paint and headed out. (I should probably have added my gf was white, blonde hair with pretty big breasts. Since arriving in India, she has been getting a lot of attention from locals).

The first part was just usual, just paint throwing etc. I noticed that group of boys again approaching the area looking at her (only 3 this time – was 5 before). I honestly didn’t think they’d have the balls to go up to her again, but I was clearly wrong. They clearly knew what they wanted. Once again, they moved around her, playful paint throwing at first, but then I noticed it…they began to grope her playfully (if you can call it that haha). I could only imagine their thoughts when they realised she wasn’t wearing a bra. I was getting hard watching.

She moved away from them to come over to me and tell me she was fine and get more paint and went straight back. The streets had enough people, joining in with the festivities, that their antics went unnoticed. I noticed my gf was reciprocating the gropes with some sly ones of her own.

The boys pulled at her to move towards this small alleyway which she obliged. Obviously, I followed down this little alley.

I remember not knowing what to do, but just awkwardly smiled and nodded at them, as if giving my permission to continue.

It was luckily quiet down where we were, although pretty grim. The boys continued with vigor, lifting her skirt and fingering her against the wall. She had her hands down the jeans of one of them, rubbing away. Her dress was basically around her shoulders at this point, has they felt every inch of her body.

I just stood in awe. Loving every moment.

I wish it could have gone further, but a group of people were heading down the alley. She moved away from them took my hand and we went back to the hotel.

We fucked harder than ever before, but part of me wished those boys were there too.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ze0r94/gf_groped_in_india_mf