Adultery A Cuckold by Birth by vyasya

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Nishma looked at her brother-in-law lovingly as he snored. Nishma visited the bathroom once again and after a few minutes, having freshened up, she returned. This time she slept next to him, laying her head on his chest. I anticipated much more chemistry between the two. They soon dozed off. Still, I was pleased with Nishma's choice. Physically speaking I preferred him over my Uncle but there was surreal feeling when my Uncle made out with her - nothing could satisfy my cuckold tendencies more. They both were similarly endowed; my Uncle's looked bigger on him due to his own stature. Age was on Ratan's side but I wasn't sure if 5-6 years made much of a difference. I headed out.

Reshma was still in the living room, reading a magazine. She smiled as I entered the room. She beckoned me towards her and asked me to switch off the light. Switching the light off, I silently sat next to her.

"Are you ok?" she asked. Her hand crept into my lap. My penis that had moderately shrunk back started re-inflating again. I turned to face her and pushed myself towards her. She leaned back and stopped me from kissing her by pushing back on my chest.

"Adwait," she said, looking into my eyes. Her lips only a few inches from mine. Faint light emanating from kitchen allowed us to see each other and yet give us sufficient cover in the darkness.

"You seem to have misunderstood your role."

"What?" I said, sitting back.

"Don't get me wrong," she said in her soft voice, laying her hand again in my lap and gently caressing my bulge.

"You have chosen a life of servitude," she said.

"You shouldn't romance young and beautiful women; especially the ones that are strongly tethered to alpha males," she added, giving my bulge a good squeeze.

My hormones were in an overdrive and whatever Reshma said felt as if it were god's gospel for me.

"Come let me teach you," she said as she tugged on me. Reluctantly I stood up whilst she just scooted forward. I felt for a moment that she would unzip me and take my penis in her mouth but I should have known better. She pulled me down until I kneeled before her.

"You understand it don't you?" she asked, gently caressing my cheek. I dived in and licked her as if it was a fresh delicacy only served for me. Reshma's allure hadn't still worn off. I relished her distended vulva very much. Reshma didn't need to orgasm; so, she just urged me to suckle on it. After several minutes, Reshma started talking; essentially coaching me on how to handle my life with Nishma.

"Listen Adwait," she started.

"Ratan's influence is not good. Nishma is besotted by him and will allow him to impregnate her."

"Such dark skinned kids will not be well received."

"I thought you were supportive of this?" I asked.

"Ratan is only trouble for your family."

"You must have already realized that she is a pampered child. Most of her needs and wants were met even before she ever uttered them.

"Sexually, she has been active since her teen years; not actual intercourse but there were several men who tried to molest her. And several she willing allowed to molest.

"You may not have seen as many pricks as many she would have tasted."

"Really?"

Reshma smiled and guided my head back to her pussy.

"Sexually she is promiscuous and easily drawn to dominating characters - as long as they are moderately equipped and have the desired traits, she will mate with them."

"But Reshma, I thought," I interrupted, "she was only honoring the tradition."

"So, they all say," she said.

"Essentially they are just sluts, who are willing to spread their legs for any alpha male."

"All they need is a considerate husband, who can overlook their transgressions and support their whims and fantasies."

"Ratan is bad choice though," she added.

"She may have feelings for him and it is better not to indulge him. Besides, your Uncle seems to be approved by your family."

"Nishma won't listen to you," she continued, "if you tell her directly."

She scooted forward and lifted her legs. I understood her subtle request and tongued her anus. For a moment, I wondered if she was clean but when all I smelled was a mild musky odor, I was relieved. I wondered how much of abuse her sphincter muscles had taken.