Camping went wrong

I'm Jitin, 28 years old. I recently married Sweta, who is 27. We both grew up as only children, raised by single mothers from an early age. Growing up in a single-parent household made me somewhat sensitive and submissive, while Sweta turned out to be a tomboy, strong and independent. Physically, we are almost the same height, but I have a more feminine appearance compared to my wife.

Our marriage was arranged according to our mothers’ wishes, and we are now navigating this new chapter of our lives together. We live in Pune, while our mothers stay together in the village.

We didn't get a chance to go on a honeymoon due to work, so we planned a camping trip instead. My wife, Sweta, and I chose a beautiful site outside Pune, perfect for exploring nature and each other. It was our first adventure as a married couple, and we were eager to create unforgettable memories.

Friday evening arrived, and after a hectic day at work, we packed our bags. Shweta chose her favorite outfits: a few sexy short dresses and a comfortable jumpsuit. They also packed a bottle of whiskey to celebrate and unwind. 

Saturday morning was bright and refreshing. As we reached to the camping site. It was in the middle of the jungle, so beautiful and fresh. We planned to go boating in the evening and then have a barbecue at night, which was sponsored by the camp itself. 

There were many other couples, but in our adjacent room, there was a group of four boys around the age of 27-29.

We enjoyed boating until evening. After returning from boating, we took a shower and then decided that we would first drink in the porch area, then go out for the barbecue, and later come back to our room.

So we started drinking under moonlight, and Sweta suggested we should play truth or dare to spice up the evening more. After our third drink, we were already high. We exchanged secrets; she told me everything about her past, like how she spent most of her life as a tomboy, which caused her attraction towards girls. She said she married me because I have a somewhat feminine face with a clean shave and long hair. I also shared my past, like how I proposed to one of my teachers, and she beat me.

Then, with our last drink before dinner, I chose dare. Sweta told me that my dare was to wear her jumpsuit with sexy lingerie and come outside with her. I was already high on drinks, so I accepted it.

My wife and I both wore her sexy bra and lacy panties. She wore hot short pants and a sexy, revealing top, while I wore a sexy jumpsuit over the lingerie. She gave me a padded bra to give some curves so it looks more convenience.

We stepped outside, attracting curious glances from other campers. We both looked extremely attractive and with the dim lighting and campfire outside, no one would recognize us. We were already high after five drinks. 

When those 4 boys saw us, "two girls alone drinking in the open" they approached us and invited us to join them for drinks. Wanting to be friendly and social, we accepted their invitation. Unfortunately, they had drugged our drinks without our knowledge. They all began trying to touch and feel us, excited under the influence of the drug.

Once we were inebriated, they invited us to their room to have a few more drinks. We agreed, and two boys supported us as we could barely walk. 

Once inside the room, they closed the door, gave us more drinks, and started playing music. We all began dancing, and soon they realized I was a boy. It shocked them a little, but they continued treating me as a girl. One boy whispered in my ear, "We'll give you a real girly experience tonight.

"Then they paired off, with two boys dancing with my wife and two with me.

Gradually, they started kissing us. One boy kissed my wife on the lips, and she responded, while another kissed her neck. Simultaneously, two boys began kissing me all over my body.

There were two double beds in the room. They laid my wife on one bed and started removing her clothes. One boy removed her top and kissed all over her upper body, while the other kissed her legs. They took off her shorts, leaving her in just her bra and panties, and continued kissing her. 

Meanwhile, the other two boys made me kneel and took out their penises, which I obediently began to suck. I quickly made them ejaculate, and they pushed me to swallow it all. Then they brought me to the bed, tore off my jumpsuit, leaving me in just my bra and panties, and started kissing my body.

At the same time, they stripped my wife naked and themselves as well. They positioned her on her knees in a doggy style, one boy start fucking her from behind while the other guided his penis into her mouth. They alternated their positions, thoroughly exploring and pleasuring her body as they pleased.

Soon after, I found myself in a similar position. The boys stripped me down to nothing and positioned me like my wife, with one penetrating me from behind and the other offering his dick for me to suck.

Throughout the lengthy session, my wife and I could see each other, both of us being used and satisfying our respective partners. We exchanged glances, witnessing each other's experiences as we fulfilled the desires of the boys. Eventually, the groups swapped us, continuing their activities with us throughout the night.

I woke up feeling a weight against my cheek and realized, that it was penis. As the fog of sleep lifted, the full extent of the situation hit me. I was lying naked between two naked strangers. My head pounded with a headache, making it hard to think clearly.

I turned my head slowly, careful not to wake the men beside me. I saw my wife on the other bed. As she opened her eyes and took in the scene, her face twisted in shock and disbelief.

I gestured to her to stay quiet, placing a finger to my lips. She nodded. 

Moving as quietly as possible, I slipped out of bed, My wife followed me, and together we wrapped ourselves in a single bedsheet, trying to cover our nakedness and preserve some dignity.

We both looked around the room, our torn clothes scattered on the floor.

"Are you okay?" I whispered.

She nodded, her voice barely audible, "Let's just get out of here."

Leaving all our belongings behind, we slipped out of the room, moving quickly but silently. Once outside, we hurried to our room and dressed as fast as we could.

We ended the trip and left the camp immediately, as we drove away from the camp, the events of the night replaying in our minds, but neither of us could find the words to speak. The weight of what had happened settled heavily on us, and we knew we wouldn ever return to that place, nor speak of that night again.