Well, I am a 30 year old guy in Kolkata, looking for various sexual adventure but with mutual love, understanding and safety.I am a bisexual guy I gue...s as I get turned on with both guys and gals but preferably ladies. Let’s begin the sex story, its about an offer from a guy of age 40 to have threesome with his wife. I have already asked about his wife’s consent as I m against any force.He recently sent me some pictures of his wife’s big boobs and ass, she is little fatty but I fell in love. Behind her was an artificial waterfall flowing into a large bathing pool; bright exotic flowers drooped down from the flower-beds which surrounded it. A small table was within her reach and on it stood a pitcher full of fruit juice, and a large glass object. This had pipes and nozzles protruding from midway up, and a ceramic bowl at the top in which something was gently smoking. Though he did not smoke, he recognised the smell of tobacco, though this had another strange aroma to it. She beamed. ‘Damn it, how could anyone object to me asking Kylie to dance?’ I thought. But as I went to rise from my seat, a pair of eyes caught mine. I can’t put my finger on why, but they stopped me dead in my tracks. They were the eyes of the guy who’d been stood at the top of the cliff steps after my first encounter with Kylie. I’d thought at the time that he was the uncle Kylie had mentioned. It was as our eyes met, that I realised that he couldn’t be. I don’t know whether it was the expression in. " If you wish to keep your prejudice that's ok with me. I just thought that another who had gone through the same experience could help, but I see I was mistaken." I turned to go."Wait!" I waited. "How do you know about my troubles?" Angela told me a little. She was trying to explain your attitude." I don't have an attitude." Ok. Your apparent dislike of me then." Well you're just the same as the others. Getting around, having a good time, screwing all sorts of tarts, not giving a thought to.