Easter Threesome: A Sydney Surprise for Indian Couple

The Easter cruise party was in full swing, the Sydney Harbour sparkling under the moonlit night. Priyank and Riya, an Indian couple married for four years, were enjoying their first Easter in Australia. They had moved from Mumbai to Sydney four months ago, thanks to Priyank’s job transfer at Tata Consulting Services. Riya, a petite woman with almond-shaped eyes and silky black hair, was the epitome of elegance in her emerald green sari. Priyank, tall and broad-shouldered, cut an impressive figure in his crisp white shirt and black pants.

Ethan, a young Australian man with sun-kissed skin and a mop of blond hair, was the life of the party. He worked as a junior sales representative but had the body of a Greek god, thanks to his surfing and swimming hobbies. He noticed Riya across the room, her laughter ringing out like a melody. He excused himself from his friends and made his way towards her.

“Hello, I’m Ethan,” he said, extending a hand. Riya smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners.

“Riya,” she replied, “and this is my husband, Priyank.”

Ethan turned to Priyank, “Nice to meet you, mate. You two are new here, right?”

Priyank nodded, “Yes, we’ve been in Sydney for about four months now. Enjoying the Easter celebrations.”

Ethan grinned, “Well, I hope you’re enjoying the party too. It gets pretty wild on these cruises.”

Riya laughed, “We can see that. It’s quite different from the parties we’re used to back home.”

Ethan leaned in, “Is that a challenge, Riya? To show you a wild Australian Easter party?”

Riya blushed, but her eyes sparkled with mischief. “Maybe.”

Priyank watched the exchange, a slow smile spreading across his face. He liked where this was going.

The night wore on, and the trio found themselves in a corner, away from the prying eyes of their colleagues. Ethan, emboldened by the alcohol, leaned in closer to Riya. “You know, I’ve been watching you all night, Riya. You’re gorgeous.”

Riya bit her lip, “And you’re quite handsome yourself, Ethan.”

Priyank, not to be left out, leaned in from the other side. “We’ve been watching you too, Ethan. You’re quite the catch.”

Ethan grinned, “Well, I’m all yours for the night. What do you say we make this Easter one to remember?”

Riya looked at Priyank, a silent question in her eyes. Priyank nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips. Riya turned back to Ethan, “Let’s do it.”

The Sofitel hotel was a short walk from the docks. They stumbled into the elevator, laughter echoing off the walls. Ethan pressed the button for the top floor, his hand brushing against Riya’s. She leaned into him, her breath hitching as he trailed his fingers up her arm.

Priyank watched, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never shared Riya before, but the thought of watching her with Ethan was driving him wild.

The elevator doors opened, and they stumbled out, Ethan leading the way to his suite. The room was spacious, with a king-sized bed in the center. Riya looked around, her eyes wide. Ethan grinned, “Like it?”

Priyank stepped forward, pulling Riya against him. “It’s perfect.”

Ethan moved behind Riya, his hands resting on her hips. “What do you say we get comfortable?”

Riya nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. Priyank reached around her, untying the sari. It fell to the floor, leaving Riya in a black lace bra and panties. Ethan let out a low whistle, his eyes roving over her body.

Priyank turned Riya around, his hands cupping her breasts. “You like what you see, Ethan?”

Ethan nodded, his eyes never leaving Riya’s body. “She’s beautiful, Priyank. Absolutely beautiful.”

Priyank leaned down, capturing Riya’s mouth in a passionate kiss. She moaned, her hands tangling in his hair. Ethan watched, his cock hardening in his pants. He reached out, tracing a finger down Riya’s spine. She shivered, breaking the kiss to look at Ethan.

“Your turn,” she said, her voice husky.

Ethan grinned, pulling his shirt over his head. His chest was toned, with a light dusting of blond hair. Riya reached out, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. Priyank watched, his hands moving to his own shirt. He shrugged it off, his eyes never leaving Riya and Ethan.

Ethan reached for Riya’s bra, unhooking it with ease. Her breasts spilled out, her nipples already hard. He leaned down, capturing one in his mouth. Riya moaned, her head falling back. Priyank watched, his cock straining against his pants.

He reached out, his hand cupping Riya’s pussy through her panties. She was wet, her panties damp with her arousal. He rubbed her through the fabric, his fingers finding her clit. She moaned louder, her hips moving against his hand.

Ethan released her nipple, looking up at Priyank. “Let’s get these off,” he said, his hands moving to Riya’s panties. Priyank nodded, stepping back to give Ethan room. Ethan hooked his fingers into the waistband, pulling the panties down. Riya stepped out of them, her eyes never leaving Ethan’s.

Priyank watched as Ethan knelt in front of Riya, his hands spreading her legs. He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to lick her pussy. Riya moaned, her hands tangling in Ethan’s hair. Priyank reached down, his hand wrapping around his cock through his pants. He rubbed himself, his eyes never leaving Riya and Ethan.

Ethan looked up, his eyes meeting Priyank’s. “She tastes amazing, mate. You should try her.”

Priyank nodded, stepping forward. He knelt beside Ethan, his hands spreading Riya’s legs wider. He leaned in, his tongue joining Ethan’s. They licked and sucked, their tongues tangling as they pleasured Riya. She moaned, her hips moving against their mouths.

Ethan stood up, his hands moving to his pants. He unbuttoned them, pushing them down along with his boxers. His cock sprang out, long and thick. Riya’s eyes widened, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.

Priyank stood up, his hands moving to his own pants. He pushed them down, his cock springing out. It was shorter than Ethan’s, but just as thick. Riya reached out, her hands wrapping around both cocks. She stroked them, her eyes moving between the two men.

Ethan groaned, his hips moving against Riya’s hand. “That feels so good, Riya.”

Priyank nodded, his eyes closed. “So good, baby. So fucking good.”

Ethan reached down, his hands moving to Riya’s hips. He lifted her up, carrying her to the bed. He laid her down, his body covering hers. He kissed her, his tongue tangling with hers. Priyank watched, his cock in his hand. He stroked himself, his eyes never leaving Ethan and Riya.

Ethan broke the kiss, his eyes meeting Priyank’s. “Come here, mate. Let’s fuck your wife together.”

Priyank nodded, moving to the bed. He knelt beside Ethan, his hands moving to Riya’s breasts. He pinched her nipples, his eyes never leaving Ethan’s. Ethan reached down, his hand wrapping around his cock. He guided it to Riya’s pussy, rubbing the head against her clit.

Riya moaned, her hips moving against Ethan’s cock. “Please, Ethan. Please fuck me.”

Ethan grinned, his hips moving forward. He slid into Riya, his cock filling her pussy. She moaned, her hands moving to Ethan’s back. Priyank watched, his cock in his hand. He stroked himself, his eyes never leaving Ethan’s cock sliding in and out of Riya’s pussy.

Ethan looked up, his eyes meeting Priyank’s. “Your turn, mate. Fuck her ass.”

Priyank nodded, his hands moving to Riya’s ass. He spread her cheeks, his fingers finding her asshole. He rubbed it, his fingers slipping inside. Riya moaned, her hips moving against Ethan’s cock and Priyank’s fingers.

Priyank reached for the lube on the bedside table, pouring some onto his fingers. He rubbed it into Riya’s asshole, his fingers sliding in and out. She moaned, her body tensing as Priyank added another finger.

Ethan slowed his thrusts, watching Priyank prepare Riya’s ass. “You ready, mate?” he asked, his voice husky.

Priyank nodded, his fingers slipping out of Riya’s ass. He lubed up his cock, his eyes never leaving Riya’s face. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.

“Fuck me, Priyank,” she whispered. “Fuck my ass.”

Priyank groaned, his cock pressing against Riya’s asshole. He pushed forward, his cock sliding into her ass. She moaned, her body tensing as she adjusted to the intrusion. Ethan slowed his thrusts, giving Riya time to adjust.

Priyank began to move, his cock sliding in and out of Riya’s ass. Ethan matched his rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of Riya’s pussy. She moaned, her body moving between the two men.

“Oh, fuck,” she moaned. “That feels so good. So fucking good.”

Ethan grinned, his hips moving faster. “You like that, Riya? You like being fucked by two cocks?”

Riya nodded, her eyes closed. “Yes, Ethan. Yes, Priyank. Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

Priyank groaned, his hips moving faster. He reached down, his hand finding Riya’s clit. He rubbed it, his fingers moving in time with his cock. Riya moaned, her body tensing as she neared her orgasm.

Ethan reached up, his hand finding Riya’s breast. He pinched her nipple, his hips moving faster. Riya cried out, her body convulsing as she came. Priyank and Ethan continued to move, their cocks sliding in and out of Riya’s pussy and ass.

Priyank groaned, his cock pulsing as he came. He filled Riya’s ass, his body shuddering as he came. Ethan followed, his cock pulsing as he came in Riya’s pussy. They collapsed on top of Riya, their bodies slick with sweat.

Riya lay sandwiched between the two men, her body still tingling from her orgasm. She looked up at Priyank, a soft smile on her lips. “Happy Easter, darling,” she whispered.

Priyank chuckled, his hand reaching up to stroke Riya’s cheek. “Happy Easter, Riya. And thank you, Ethan. For making this Easter one to remember.”

Ethan grinned, his hand reaching up to stroke Riya’s hair. “Anytime, mate. Anytime.”

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