Adultery Pleasure of a Cuckold Husband

[Sr007]

Hi. I am not the original Writer of the story. This is story of a Cuckold Husband who tries to fullfil his Cuckold Fantasy through his wife ?
Slow Seduction and Tease leading to Ultimate Action.

[Sr007]

After graduating from a reputed Engineering college of Delhi in 2005, I joined a software MNC in Bangalore. I got married in 2007. Soon after my marriage, my company sent me to Dubai. After a few months, my company got a family visa for me, and soon, my wife Nisha also joined me in Dubai.
Ours’ was an arranged marriage. But soon we fell deeply in love with each other. Nisha was a beautiful girl with a height of 5’7”. She had graduated from Delhi University. She was convent-educated, and she was a traditional girl with high respect for cultural values. Perhaps it was the impact of her upbringing.

Apart from being beautiful and cultured, she had a curvy and juicy figure, which could make any man crazy. I was no exception. At the age of 22, she had a killing figure of 34-24-34. We used to make passionate love every night, and on weekends, even during the day.

Although she was shy and traditional, she used to enjoy all the sex positions and kinks I used to show and try with her. Life was really good. However, there was one problem. When I used to be in the office, she was alone at home. Unfortunately, we did not have any Indian neighbors.

She used to get bored and even depressed sometimes. She was finding it difficult to adjust to Dubai. But soon our problem got resolved. Nisha’s elder brother Arjun was an MBA graduate and had been trying for a job for 2 years. I referred my brother in law to them to a company, and they hired him.

Nisha was so happy to hear this news and was thanking me endlessly.

Nisha- Oh, jaanu, you are just awesome. I love you so much. I am so happy. You have hit 2 birds with one stone. Bhayya got a job, and finally, we will have someone of our own in Dubai.

Me- Yes. Finally, it will make life easy for you.

Nisha- Of course, jaanu and all this because of you. Today you can ask for anything from me, and I will oblige.

Me- Ok, then. I will ask for it at the right time. Let’s keep it due until then.

Nisha- Sure, jaanu. It’s due to me.

Soon her brother joined us in Dubai. We used to meet him quite often, and this made Nisha feel at home. Soon her parents visited Dubai to stay with their son, and that made Nisha really happy. We were now settled with a comfortable and happy life in Dubai.

In 2009, we had our first kid, and then in 2012, our second kid was born. I was promoted to be a project manager by now, and life was going on smoothly. However, things in our bedroom were not that spicy anymore. The excitement of the initial days was almost finished.

We had sex only once a week, and that too was kind of routine. Nisha was too occupied with raising our kids and household duties. Things were going on like this for quite some time, and it was making me restless. I used to think to myself, “Have we become too old to enjoy the pleasures of a married couple?”

Nisha used to take good care of her health. She had gained some weight after being a mother. But she was able to reduce most of it by doing regular exercise and yoga. With proper exercise, she was able to distribute it in the right places, e.g., to her hips, breasts, arms, or thighs.

All this made her sexier as her figure became more voluptuous. All this was great and made me fall even more for her. But she was not very keen or particular about looking beautiful or attractive to me. Some times I used to wonder why she has lost interest in sex.

As time passed, I was getting more and more pressure to ask her this question directly. So one night, when we laid down to sleep, I brought her close to me and said, “Jaan, may I ask you something?”

Nisha- Of course, jaanu. What happened?

Me- Don’t you think we have become completely inactive in the bedroom?

Nisha looked at me with questioning eyes. As soon she understood what I was trying to say, she took a deep breath and laid with her head down. I came closer to her and said, “Tell me, jaan. Why have we become so dormant in our bedroom?”

She said- Jaanu, it has been 8 years since we got married. How do you expect the wedding night’s excitement and thrill to last this long?

Me- Do you think we have become too old to enjoy each other’s company and have the pleasure of intimacy?

She kept silent.

I continued- We hardly have sex once a week now, and that too is very routine. Nowhere close to the passionate love we used to make. Do you remember? Don’t you miss it?

Nisha- Of course, I remember janu, and I do miss that.

Me- Then why can’t we have it now? Have we become too old to have that kind of passion anymore.

She remained silent for a while.

Finally, she broke her silence and said, “Jaanu, for the last couple of years, my prime responsibility has become taking care of the kids. They are still young at 6 and 3 years of age. By the end of the day, I am too tired to think of anything else other than having some rest.”

Me- Oh, jaan. I never thought of it that you might be having so much work to do. Let me arrange a maid for you.

Nisha- No jaanu. I don’t need a maid. I can’t trust anyone with my kids. I just want you to understand my situation.

Me- Of course, I understand jaan, and I am sorry for unknowingly putting undue pressure on you.

Nisha- No jaanu. You don’t need to say sorry I admit that I am depriving you of all the pleasures you deserve. I have not been a good wife lately.

Me- No, jaan, don’t say that. I am blessed to have you as my wife. No other wife would be so sweet and caring with her husband.

Nisha- That’s so sweet of you, jaanu. I appreciate your understanding of nature. But jaanu, I can no more see you like this. I wanna give you all the pleasures of married life again.

Me- How do we do it?

Nisha smiled and said- Maybe you can find a way to bring that lost excitement and passion back to our bedroom.

Me- I would love to do that. Let me find a way for it.

Nisha smiled- Good luck to you, jaanu.

From the next day, I started working on my mission. I searched on google, read some blogs, etc. But most of them suggested some unrealistic, impractical things. Then I landed on a website where people had written erotic stories about their real-life experiences or imaginary fiction inspired by their fantasies.

After browsing through some pages, the headline of one story caught my attention. It said- ‘Reigniting the lost spark in our married life.’ I immediately clicked the link and started reading that story.

It was written by an Indian person. A south Indian to be more specific. As I read through the story, I could relate my situation to that of his. He also wanted to end the boredom in his bedroom by spicing up things between himself and his wife. As I read further, the solution he found shocked me completely.

It was really weird and seemed the invention of a perverted mind. This was the first time I was getting introduced to this genre of sex, which is cuckolding. The writer explained how he searched a stranger man to have sex with his wife, with his consent, and in his presence.

How he sat in the same room and not only watched but also filmed the whole sex scene between his wife and that stranger. As he started to explain this evil idea, I felt disgusted at it initially. But as the story progressed, it was somehow turning me on.

The writer had explained every scene and situation in such an erotic way, that I could not help myself getting aroused thinking about the idea. He also explained how his shy Indian wife actually enjoyed the process. This was also something that I could also relate to myself as Nisha was also a shy woman.

In the end, the writer concluded that doing so not only revived his sex life but has strengthened the relationship between him and his wife. After reading that story, I got really interested in this genre of sex. I continued reading about it. For a couple of days, I researched a lot on the topic of cuckolding.

I read blogs, stories, and watched videos. This idea had captured my senses. After a few weeks, thinking about it was turning me on like hell. But I was afraid to talk to Nisha about it. I was afraid that she may get mad at me, and maybe she will accuse me of disrespecting her.

So I was thinking of how to talk to her about it. But I was not finding proper words. One night when we laid on the bed, my mind was lost in thinking about my new fantasy and how I should talk to Nisha about it.

Nisha came closer to me and said, “What happened jaanu? You look lost.”

Me- Nothing, jaan. I am fine.

Nisha- No. there is something I am sure. Please tell me naa jaanu.

Me- Nisha, you remember what we discussed a few weeks back, about regaining the lost intimacy in our married life?

Nisha- Of course, I remember. In fact, I was about to ask you. Did you find anything yet?

Me- Not yet. But I am working on it.

Nisha- Why it’s taking so long?

Me- Why, are you in a hurry?

Nisha- Why not? I want to give you all the pleasure you deserve and wanna enjoy myself with you.

Then after a pause of a couple of minutes, I asked her.

Me- Jaan, tell me one thing. Do you know what polyandry is?

Nisha- Of course, I do. A custom in which a woman is married to 2 or more men at the same time. Usually, those are brothers. Like Draupadi was married to Pandavas.

Me- That’s right, sweety. You know, it is still practiced in some parts of India.

Nisha- Really? I did not know that.

Me- Yes. In some places, one single girl is married to all the brothers of a family. These brothers can be anywhere from 2 to 6.

Nisha- Oh my God. 6 husbands of a single wife.

Me- Poor girls. Don’t know how they cope with this kind of marriage.

Nisha- Why poor? are they forced into these marriages?

Me- I am not sure about that. But jaan, having so many husbands. Isn’t it cruel with the girl?

Nisha- Well, it depends.

Me- What do you mean?

Nisha- I mean, it depends on the girl and her nature. I agree, marrying 4-5 people is torture, but marrying 2-3 men may not be that bad.

Me- Really?

Nisha- As I said, it depends on the girl. Maybe she will enjoy being in such a marriage.

Me- And how’s that?

Nisha- Come on, jaanu. You get to sleep with a different man every alternate day – a new man, a new thrill, new excitement.

Me- Oh my god, jaan. What are you saying?

Nisha- Why not? It’s very much possible. But after all, it depends on the girl and her nature.

I looked at her with questioning eyes, and she smiled at me.

Nisha- What, jaanu?

Me- Shall I ask you something? Would you have enjoyed being in such a marriage where you are married to 3 brothers at the same time?

Nisha was shocked at this question. Her cheeks turned red with shame.

Nisha- Shut up jaanu. What are you asking?

Me- Come on, jaan. It’s just an imaginary question. Tell me, naa.

Nisha- No jaanu. Please don’t ask me such questions.

Me- Please tell me naa jaan. You just said, naa, new man, new thrill every alternate day. Don’t you think you would have enjoyed being such a wife and…

She placed her hand over my mouth to shut me up. She lowered her eyes and was blushing heavily. A few seconds later, she removed her hand.

Me- You are not saying no. This means you think you might have enjoyed in such a marriage.

With a huge blush on her face, she smiled, and with lowered eyes, she replied, “Who knows, jaanu .. maybe!”

I hugged her so tightly and kissed on her cheeks and said, “Oh God, jaan. I never knew my shy wife can also be so naughty sometimes. I would have never thought of such a response from you.”

Nisha- Why jaanu, you don’t like me being naughty and a little kinky?

Me- Oh, I just love it when you show your naughty side to me. Mostly you are a very shy and traditional girl.

Nisha- Yeah, but it does not mean I can’t be naughty and kinky sometimes.

Me- Of course, jaan. In fact, your being a shy and traditional girl makes your naughty side even more seductive and killing.

She smiled and said- Then hurry up and find some ways to take advantage of that side of mine jaanu. Don’t you want to?

Me- Oh, jaan, I do, and I am not desperate for anything else in life as I am to see that side of yours’ in action.

Nisha- Then hurry up, sweetheart. You are making both of us wait so long.

Me- ok, jaan. Very soon, I will. I love you.

The next day our conversation was buzzing in my mind. It had given me a lot of hope. Earlier I was afraid that Nisha would not only plainly refuse but also may shout and create a scene. But after seeing her response last night, I was now encouraged to talk to her about it.

In fact, I could not wait for it to happen in real. I was just unable to get that thought out of my mind. I thought of taking my conversation to Nisha to the next level that night. When we laid down to sleep that night, I started the conversation again.

Me- Nisha darling, what kind of guys do you think most women like to have sex with?

Nisha- What do you mean, jaanu? All women like to have sex with their husbands.

Me- No, no. You didn’t get me. I mean, for example, men fantasize about having sex with women who have big breasts and ass. Similarly, what is that a woman likes?

Nisha- Well, different girls have different tastes.

Me- Is it true that most women like to sleep with men big fat cocks?

Nisha- No. This is true only for a minority of girls. Most women don’t care much about size, provided it’s not too small. The average size is all that most women need. But I know, most men think that we die to play with big cocks, because this is what they show in porn. Especially those black African guys. They have huge sizes, but for me, they are scarier than being attractive.

Me- Really, jaan? I used to think every woman craves for such big black cocks.

Nisha- I don’t think so. At least I am not fond of those.

Me- Then what do you like jaan? I mean, what are the best traits in a man when it comes to sex?

Nisha- I just want you, jaanu.

Me- That’s so sweet of you, my love. But still, I wanna know what you like.

Nisha- I think whether its romance or sex, the best virtue of man is being confident. Women like men who are manly and dominant, who can command and rule.

Me- Really, jaan? That seems really strange given all the popular feminist thoughts out there these days.

Nisha- But this is the reality, jaanu. Women love to be ruled, especially in bed. But they give this privilege to only those who are really deserving of it, and those are men who are full of confidence.

Me- I see ….and what else, jaan.

Nisha- In the beginning, we love to be touched gently and with care. We should feel that the man we are sleeping with is caring and loving towards us. He should make the woman feel special.

Me- And?

Nisha- Most women like to be loved jaanu passionately. Once we are into it, we want to be hugged and held tightly and kissed and smooched strongly. We love to take and give love bites.

Me- My God, jaan. I never knew your taste before. I think I need to improve myself.

Nisha- Oh, come on, jaanu. I am just telling you because you are asking. Otherwise, I have no complaints. You are an awesome lover.

Me- Thanks, sweety. But what’s the harm in improving. Come on, tell me more.

Nisha- We like creative men, who know different ways of making love and know different positions. We like innovative things. Doing the same things every night is boring.

Me- And what else jaan?

Nisha- Ok. One very important aspect is the man’s performance at sexual intercourse. I think this is one big problem with most men.

Me- What problem?

Nisha- Most men reach their climax much earlier than their women. This leaves women high and dry. Women hate this. They like men with excellent performance. They should last longer in bed and must make the woman orgasm before they reach theirs, or at least they both should reach together.

Nisha- Some men make women cum 2-3 times in a single session, and they are the rare gems. Some men cum too early to make her cum even once.

Me-Oh, my God, jaan. How do you know all this stuff?

Nisha- Oh, jaan, when we first came to Dubai, you remember I used to be lonely at home while you used to be in office? In those days, I used to read a lot. So I also read about sex sometimes.

Me- Oh, you naughty girl.

She gave a naughty smile.

Me- Ok, tell me how good I am in bed? How is my performance?

Nisha- You are good, jaanu. I have no complaints.

Me- Please be frank and tell me honestly.

Nisha- I am honestly telling you. Most of the time, you have been good.

Me- Most of the time?

Nisha- I mean, you have been good most of the time, but in recent times…

Me- What in recent times, jaan?

Nisha- Your performance has gone down.

Me- Really? You never told me.

Nisha- I didn’t want to embarrass you, jaanu. I am sorry.

Me- Come on, jaan. I must give you all pleasures. Tell me from when it is happening?

Nisha- For the last 1-2 years.

Me- Oh god. and how bad I had been?

She smiled and said – Shall I be honest, jaanu?

Me- Yes, jaan, please.

Nisha- In the last 2 years, I haven’t had an orgasm by intercourse 80% of the time.

Me- Oh, god, jaan. What are you saying? I never realized it.

Nisha- That is because I never let you realize. Didn’t you notice I have been asking you to make me cum by licking me and fingering before our intercourse?

Me- Yeah.

Nisha- That is because I am afraid I won’t have an orgasm via intercourse. So I need to have it another way. But jaanu, its no match to having an orgasm with intercourse. Actually, that is also one reason I have been less active in our bedroom with you lately.

Me-Oh jaan. I am so sorry.

Nisha- Oh no, jaanu. Please don’t be. It’s a very common problem in men, and I have no complaints with you.

Me- But still, jaan. I must improve myself.

Nisha- That is ok. But I don’t want you to take any harmful medicines.

Me- Don’t worry. I will find the best possible harmless way to regain the lost strength.

She gave a naughty smile- And until then, what will we do?

Me- I am gonna give you an intermediate solution soon.

She laughed- Intermediate solution? Please jaanu, don’t bring me any sex toys. I don’t like them.

Me- Hahaha, don’t worry, it will be all-natural.

She smiled- It’s fine then. I love you, jaanu.

Me- I love you too, jaan.

She hugged me, and then we slept together.

[Krish World]

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[Givemeextra]

Hi. I am not the original Writer of the story. This is story of a Cuckold Husband who tries to fullfil his Cuckold Fantasy through his wife 

Does it mean updates will come in quickly then as this is a written story? 

Anyway what reason for thread poll? Will it affect story's direction?

Looks good start, waiting for next parts. 

[Sr007]

Does it mean updates will come in quickly then as this is a written story? 

Anyway what reason for thread poll? Will it affect story's direction?

Looks good start, waiting for next parts. 

[Ankita b]

Wow!!! Please update fast. The story is already available as Extreme pleasure through extreme cuckolding( part 1 - 15).please write after ch - 15.update

[Sr007]

The next day I started searching online for a perfect bull for my beautiful wife. Although, by now, I was kind of assured that Nisha won’t make a scene when I would reveal my fantasy to her. At the same time, I knew it won’t be easy to convince her for the same.

I wanted to work on both these tasks together – convincing Nisha and searching for a bull for her. I started searching for bulls online. Some websites looked like scams, but some were genuine. Most were based in the western hemisphere. Very few included profiles from Asia or the Middle East.

After an exhaustive search, I found an online adult forum. I created an account and requested access. To my luck, they approved my request in an hour or so. I entered the forum and started exploring its threads(posts) created by various members for discussion.

Many men, women, and couples had posted their cuckold experiences, along with their pictures, in most of which they had morphed their faces. I was shocked to see how many people were already experiencing real life, which was still a fantasy.

There was also a chat section and chatrooms in the forum. But there were mostly all Westerners there. I then focused on the ‘Search’ section and tried to find some Indian or Asian bulls. The search results were encouraging as it showed more than 100 profiles of bulls.

Most of them were from the Indian subcontinent, few middle eastern men, and very few east Asian men. I was focusing mainly on Indian men. I started browsing. Most of the bulls were boasting about themselves, their size and stamina, etc.

Thankfully, in a genuine ‘review’ section, couples/women who had slept with a particular bull had given their honest reviews. Half of the profiles had no reviews at all, and some had only 1 -2 feedbacks. Most of the feedbacks was average rating and not very encouraging.

Some women had given comments that they were disappointed and regretted sleeping with that bull. I was getting a little discouraged. Suddenly I noticed one profile with a 4.5 stars rating. The profile name was ‘passionatelover,’ and it had more than 50 reviews. I thought to myself – this seems to be a good find.

I opened his profile page. He was an Indian guy. The profile had posted some normal pics of his. His age was mentioned as 30, and height as 5’11”. In photos, he looked of average build, yet handsome and smart. Then I focused on the ‘reviews’ section, which totally blew my mind.

Both couples and women had posted feedbacks for the guy. Everyone had given him a 5 or 4 -star rating.

One woman wrote –
“This guy is a bomb in bed. He took me to heaven. I was worried about only one thing – that neighbors may hear my heavy moans and screams.”

Another Couple said –
“He far exceeded our expectations. What he carries between his legs is a real monster.”

One more couple had shared their experience –
“I sat there on the sofa, watching my wife getting banged by him. He banged her for nonstop 40 minutes with a speed of a machine and force of a horse in one single position. She was screaming as I have never seen her before. Later she told me that she came thrice in that single session.”

There were more than 20 reviews, and everyone was calling this guy a ‘lady killer’ and a ‘bomb in bed.’ I was thrilled after reading those reviews, and immediately I sent this a guy a message. I gave a brief introduction of myself and told him what I wanted.

I asked him if he was available and if we could meet in person. Until evening, there was no reply from the guy. I came back home and thought that I have to work on Nisha to get her mentally prepared for my evil plan.

In the night, when we laid on the bed to sleep, I said – Jaan!

Nisha – Yes, jaanu?

I winked at her and said – Let’s do something.

Nisha – I am so sorry, but my periods have just started today.

I made a sad face.

Nisha – What happened? It’s just a matter of 3 days.

Me – Yeah, it’s ok, jaan.

Nisha – But your face is saying something else. Are you too horny to wait?

Me – Well, I will wait, jaan. Don’t bother.

Nisha – Let me make you cum. It’s not good to keep boiling like this.

Me – How, jaan? You don’t even like to watch porn much.

Nisha – It’s not like that. I am not fond of it, but sometimes I can. Let us watch something while I will give you a handjob.

I smiled at her. She pulled out a condom from the drawer, opened it and covered my dick with it, and started stroking with her soft hands. My dick stood up in no time.

One idea struck my mind. Why not show some cuckold video to Nisha at this moment! At least she would start getting an idea of it. I opened a porn website on my phone and searched for one of the cuckold videos I had watched before. The cuckold video started.

There were 2 men and a woman talking in the video. We had kept the sound low because the kids were sleeping. So we could not hear what they were saying. But it was clear that there was a man with his wife, talking to another man.

After a few minutes, the husband stood up and sat on a sofa seat, which was kept near a bed. The other man (the bull) stood up and held the wife’s hand, and made her stand up. She shyly smiled and stood up.

Then in a sudden move, the bull lifted the wife in his arms and moved towards the bed. The wife chuckled and looked at her husband. The husband was also smiling.

Nisha said – What kind of video is this?

Me – I don’t know, jaan. Let’s see.

The bull put the wife on the bed, and he came near to her and started hugging and kissing her. The wife was smiling and responding very well to his moves. She was also looking at her husband, sometimes giving him naughty smiles, who used to smile back as if he is giving his approval.

Nisha said – What is this happening? The husband is sitting there while the wife is enjoying another man in front of him.

Me – Yeah, very strange. Let’s see.

Nisha was stroking my dick while watching the video, and I wanted to see how she reacts to the video. The video progressed further. The bull had already undressed the wife topless. Only a panty was remaining on her body. She had a great figure with big juicy boobs.

The bull started squeezing and sucking on her boobs. The wife was letting him do what he wants. She was enjoying and started to moan. Every now and then, she used to look at her husband and smile, who used to smile back to her with lots of love in his eyes.

Nisha – Oh, my god, jaanu. How can a husband see his wife sleeping with another man?

Me – Yeah. He is not only watching but seems to be enjoying it.

Nisha – How weird!

Me – Shall we watch some other video?

Nisha – No, I wanna see how it goes.

I was happy that Nisha wanted to watch it further.

Next, the bull stood up on the bed, and the wife stood up on her knees in front of him. The bull was wearing only his boxers, and his erected dick was making a huge bulge in his boxers. The wife again looked at her husband with a naughty smile. The husband smiled back at her to give her a ‘go ahead’ signal.

Then the wife looked up to the bull with a smile and then placed her hands on both sides of his boxers on his waist and in a sudden move dragged it down to his knees. His erected big dick popped out like a spring.

It was indeed big in both length and thickness. It was shaking with excitement, just 2 inches away from the wife’s face.

Her eyes became wide and bright, seeing it, and she exclaimed – Oh my god!

Immediately coinciding with her, Nisha also exclaimed – Oh my God!

I paused the video and looked at Nisha. Nisha looked at me. Her face was a little red with shame or perhaps excitement.

I asked – What happened?

Nisha said – Oh, God jaanu, it’s a monster!

Me – But that day, you said you don’t find anything special about huge dicks.

Nisha – I said that about those bulky black guys. This man is white, handsome, and… well, carries a mouth-watering banana between his legs.

Me – Oh God. has it watered your mouth as well?

She shyly smiled and said – Come on, play it, naa jaanu. Let us watch.

I resumed the video.

The video’s wife was still exclaiming, looking at the huge dick in front of her eyes. She looked at her husband smilingly as if she was thanking him. He smiled back as if he was telling her to enjoy what was in front of her. She placed one of her hands on the bull’s huge throbbing dick.

She started caressing the dick. Then she put her another hand as well and started stroking it softly with both hands. I looked from the sides of my eyes, and Nisha’s eyes were totally stuck to the screen. I never saw her so lost in porn ever before.

Perhaps it was because we were watching porn after a very long time. Anyhow, I was happy that she liked the video. In the video, the bull pushed himself a little further, and the tip of his dick touched the wife’s lips. The wife could not hold herself back anymore and opened her hungry mouth.

The huge monster slipped into it. She locked her beautiful lips around his big dick. She started sucking the dick like a huge lollypop while stroking half of the dick with both her hands. Nisha tightened her hand’s grip on my dick, and she was stroking it with greater force now. It was a sign she was really getting excited.

I wanted to touch her between her legs. But my one hand was holding the mobile while on the other hand, she was lying with her head on it. Moreover, she was on her periods. But for sure, she was getting horny watching the video.

After a couple of minutes, the bull put his hands on the wife’s head and started fucking in her mouth with his big monster. It seemed like his dick was hitting her throat.

Nisha exclaimed – Oh God jaanu, this is so wild!

It went on for a few minutes. Then they changed positions, and the wife laid on the bed. The bull removed her panties and threw it on the husband’s face. The bull and the hubby laughed, and the wife also chuckled, looking at her hubby. Then the bull spread her legs apart, exposing her beautiful pussy completely.

He brought his face forward. He stopped just an inch away from her pussy and looked the wife in her eyes. The wife shyly smiled, and then the bull gave a strong kiss on her pussy. The wife moaned and looked at her husband. Then the bull started licking her pussy wildly.

She was in 7th heaven in no time. She closed her eyes and started to enjoy the moment with loud and heavy moaning. Her husband was masturbating now as he was too very excited. The wife then spread her pussy lips with her hands and exposed her clitoris to the bull.

He immediately started sucking on it. The wife almost screamed with pleasure, put her hands on the bull’s head, and pushed her pussy fully in his mouth.

Nisha said – Oh, Jaanu, I can’t watch anymore. This is so hot and wild.

Me – What happened?

Nisha – it’s making me wet down there.

I smiled and removed my hand from under her head and put it between her legs over her pajamas. I slipped my hand inside her pajamas, and now my hand was over her panties. She was wearing a sanitary pad beneath her panties. So I rubbed her pussy from over her panties.

Nisha did not stop me and kept stroking my dick. We started watching the video again. The bull was now literally eating wife’s pussy, and she was in 7th heaven of pleasure, moaning heavily. Her husband was also enjoying the scene so much.

After a couple of minutes, the wife screamed loud, and her body shuddered. The bull stopped as the wife came heavily. For a couple of minutes, her body kept shaking as she enjoyed that heavenly orgasm. She then opened her eyes and signaled her husband to come closer to her.

The husband stood up from the sofa and sat on the bed near her head. She laid on his lap, and the husband hugged and kissed her with love. She smiled and looked at the bull. The bull came between her legs. The bull then touched her pussy with his dick’s tip and rubbed it on her pussy along its length.

Nisha – Jaanu, this is so weird, yet so hot and wild. Don’t you think so?

Me – Yeah. It is jaan.

Nisha – She is lying in the lap of her husband while another man is going to enter her. This is so unreal yet so erotic.

Me – Yeah, you are right, jaan.

The bull pushed his dick inside the wife’s pussy. She moaned with some pain visible on her face. The bull pushed his dick further in her pussy. Her pussy was still wet, and in no time, that big monster was completely inside it. The woman showed signs of pain as if it was the first time she took such a big dick.

She hugged her husband for support, and the husband hugged her back, kissed her, and tried to console her to make her comfortable. The bull kept still for a couple of minutes until the wife became somewhat relaxed. The husband looked at his wife. She looked at the bull to give him a ‘go ahead’ signal.

The bull started to move his dick in and out of her pussy slowly. The wife still looked in some pain, but she was responding well now. A couple of minutes later, the bull started increasing his speed. The bull and the husband both realized that she was no more in pain.

The husband signaled the bull, and the bull accelerated his fucking speed immediately. The wife screamed. But now she was screaming with pleasure instead of pain. The bull was now fucking her with full force and her cuckold husband was helping her to enjoy it.

Nisha and I were also getting excited. She had opened her legs wide open for me to properly rub her pussy from over her panties. She was also stroking my dick rigorously now. I could see on her face how horny she was at that moment. The bull kept fucking the wife with deep thrusts for 10 minutes in that position.

He used to take out his dick almost 90% and then push it back completely. Combined with a rapid pace, this gave heavenly pleasure to the wife and her face showed it. Then they changed position. The bull laid down on the bed, and the wife stood up.

She moved and stood up above his dick and then looked at her husband. Her husband came closer to her and held her waist with both hands. She started sitting on the bull’s big dick. The bull held his dick with his hand in a straight position, and the husband brought down his wife to sit on his dick.

The wife’s pussy touched the bull’s dick, and in 2 seconds, it was fully inside her. She exclaimed with pleasure and looked at her husband. The husband held her waist again and started moving her up and down. She was now riding the bull’ cock, and it was her husband who was making her jump up and down on it.

When she used to jump up, almost 90% of the dick was out. Then she used to sit back, taking the whole of it. Slowly they were increasing the pace, and she was again in heaven.

Nisha exclaimed – Oh jaanu, this is so erotic. She is not even doing the job of jumping herself. Her husband is doing it for her.

Me – Yeah, jaan, this is indeed so erotic and exciting.

The scene continued. The husband was making his wife jump over bulls’ dick with full speed and force now, and she was enjoying it like hell. After a couple of minutes, the wife looked at the bull and then her husband. The husband came behind her and put his both hands below her each thigh and held her up.

The bull again inserted his big dick in her pussy and fucking her at a full pace like a machine. She was held still in the air, and the bull’s dick was moving in and out of her pussy with such a rapid pace, it seemed like she was being fucked by a dildo machine.

The wife was lost in pleasure, and her screams were being so loud now. Her hubby was holding her up in the air like an obedient servant. Nisha was excited as hell by now.

She exclaimed – Oh, jaanu. I also wanna get fucked like this.

Me – Yeah, jaan. You will soon be.

I started rubbing her faster. She was also stroking me at a full pace now. The bull was fucking the wife unstopping in the video, and she was screaming all out with pleasure now. For 10 minutes, the bull kept fucking her like that while her hubby kept holding her in the air.

The bull then showed signs of orgasm. The wife got down and sat on her knees on the bed, and the bull stood up and started stroking his dick. She opened her mouth and brought it near to the bull’s throbbing dick.

Nisha was also on edge by now – Oh yes, jaanu, rub me faster, harder. I am cummimg, I am cumming!

Within a minute, the bull’ dick exploded, and the first stream of thick white cream ejaculated like a jet and fell on the wife’s face. After that, all cream started dipping in her open mouth, and she took it all like a hungry slut.

As Nisha saw the bull’s dick exploding, she also had her orgasm. She stopped my hand and held it, and pushed it down hard over her pussy. Looking at Nisha, having an orgasm had an electric effect on me, and I also came in no time.

“Ah, jaan, I also came.”

As Nisha had her orgasm, she was taking deep breaths with slow moans. In the video, the wife swallowed the bull’s cum, and Nisha said – Oh God, what a slut she is!

I stopped the video. Nisha was trying to regain her breath and senses, and so was I. After a couple of minutes, we both were kinda back to normal. Nisha came closer to me and hugged me.

Nisha – I love you, jaanu.

Me – Love you too, Shona. How was it!

Nisha – Oh God, jaanu. After a very long time, I have had such an intense and wonderful orgasm. It was amazing. Love you so much.

Me – Love you too, jaan. How was the video?

Nisha – It was weird, jaanu, but very thrilling and erotic at the same time.

I went to the washroom to clean myself. I wanted to talk to Nisha about the scene. How she felt about the husband watching his wife getting banged by someone else in front of him.

I came back in a couple of minutes. Nisha had already slept by then, and I did not want to disturb her sleep. I thought I would talk to her the next day, and then I also slept.

[Givemeextra]

One woman wrote –
“This guy is a bomb in bed. He took me to heaven. I was worried about only one thing – that neighbors may hear my heavy moans and screams.”

Another Couple said –
“He far exceeded our expectations. What he carries between his legs is a real monster.”

One more couple had shared their experience –
“I sat there on the sofa, watching my wife getting banged by him. He banged her for nonstop 40 minutes with a speed of a machine and force of a horse in one single position. She was screaming as I have never seen her before. Later she told me that she came thrice in that single session.”

There were more than 20 reviews, and everyone was calling this guy a ‘lady killer’ and a ‘bomb in bed.’ 

HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT

 

[veenaimo]

wowww... good story in making..

[sri7869]

Good update

[Dorabooji]

Superb update. Slowly turning nisha to a bitch.

[Sr007]

The next morning when I went to the office, I did check my email. I was anticipating a reply from ‘passionatelover,’ the bull. I was not disappointed. There was indeed a message from the user ‘Passionate Lover” in my mailbox. I opened the message. It read.

“Hi. I am currently in India and will be back in Dubai by the end of this week. Before we could meet in person and discuss things any further, I would like to see your wife. If I like her, we will proceed ahead, otherwise no.”

“Please come with your wife to the ‘Rainforest Café’ in Dubai Mall this Saturday evening around 7 pm. Ask your wife to wear something western, like jeans and a top so that I could check out her figure. Also, send me a photo of yours’ so that I can recognize you. See you soon.”

I was excited to see his email. In fact, my imagination was already running wild as I saw things moving in the direction of fulfillment of my ultimate fantasy.

I replied back that I will be there along with my wife at the right time. I also sent him a photo of mine. I had already seen his photos on the online forum. So it would not be difficult for me to recognize him. That evening I reached home early and asked Nisha to get ready for some shopping.

She – Why shopping out of a sudden jaanu?

I said – I saw one lady in a western outfit today, and it was looking fantastic on her. I wanted to buy the same for you.

She smiled – Was she looking so sexy in it that you wanna buy the same for me?

I replied – She was not, but you surely would look too sexy in that, jaan. Come on, let’s go.

She smiled – Ok, give me 10 minutes. Let me get myself and the kids ready.

We went to a nearby shopping mall and entered a garments showroom. We right away went to the women’s section. I moved to the ladies jeans and leggings section. I selected a dark blue tight legging and showed it to her.

She said – This looks too tight and sticky.

Me – So what? Don’t you like it? From its fabric, it looks like it is very comfortable.

Nisha – That is right. But it’s too tight, and it will reveal my figure too much. I will feel shy wearing it as it may grab the attention of the men walking around.

I smiled – You don’t worry about that. You will be wearing it mostly at home. And if I will take you out in it, I will take you only to those places where you wont find any cheap crowd around you. Ok?

She smiled – I guess that would be fine.

Me – Now go and try it in the trial room, and let’s see how it looks. Choose the right size for yourself.

Nisha was about to go to the change room, but I stopped her.

I said – Nisha, let’s also choose a top before you go change room. You may try both together.

We went to the top’s section, and after a few minutes’ search, I picked up a tight black top for her.

Me – Nisha, how is this?

Nisha – This is good jaanu, but again, it’s too tight and revealing.

Me – You don’t bother about it, jaan. Just take this top and try along with the leggings in the change room.

Nisha took 2-3 different sized pieces of both the top and the leggings and entered the change room. I started waiting outside the changing room. My kids were running here and there in the showroom, and I had to look after them as well. Thankfully they were not running far away from the trial rooms area.

After 5 -6 minutes, Nisha came out to show me the pair of top and leggings she had tried. It was a jaw-dropping scene. Nisha was right – if she wears it and walks on the road, every man will look at her. Both the leggings and the top were too tight and revealing.

Those were sticking to her body, and all her curves were visible. Her big boobs were poking out like melons in that top. The legging was also too sticky, and if she had not been wearing a pad beneath her panties, I think her pussy lips would also be seen clearly.

I smiled and asked her to turn around. As she turned around, her huge ass was poking towards my face. Nisha’s ass is big, and in that tight legging, it was grabbing everyone’s attention. All in all, she was looking like a sex -bomb in that dress.

Nisha said – This dress is too revealing for my figure. How will I handle so much attention from all around? I will feel uncomfortable walking around.

Me – Don’t worry, jaan. I said naa, I will take you to only such places where no one would stare at you.
Nisha – And if I had to walk on the road wearing it?

Me – We will also buy a jacket for you to wear above this dress. It will cover all your assets, both front, and back. (I smiled and winked at her).

She – Ok. I think it’s fine then.

We found a suitable jacket for Nisha to wear over it. It was a good combination and was looking stylish over her top and leggings. We had dinner outside. The kids had already slept by the time we reached home.

We put them to bed and then got freshened a bit. Then we laid on the bed. Nisha came closer to me. I asked her.

Me – Jaan, I wanted to ask you about something.

Nisha – About what?

Me – The video I showed you yesterday. I wanted to know how did you like it.

Nisha – I told you, it was thrilling hot and wild.

Me – And how about the husband sitting there and watching her wife getting nailed by another man?

Nisha – Well, that was weird, but…

Me – But what jaan?

Nisha – I don’t know. It was adding to the excitement somehow. Aisa hota hai kya? (Do such things happen in real?)

Me – I think, yes. Western world mein kya nahi hota (Everything is possible in the western world.)

Nisha – Hmmm, maybe. But I was really thrilled when the husband kinda joined them.

Me – He did not join the act. Did he?

Nisha – Well, he did not get involved sexually. But he made his wife sit over that another man. Then he was moving her up and down with his own hands. Oh God, that was so exciting!

Me – Yeah, and when he held her up in the air with his hands below her thighs.

Nisha – Yeah, and the other man was fucking her like a machine.

Me – Seeing which you said, you wanna get fucked like this.

Nisha shyly said – Yeah, it was so thrilling jaanu.

Me – So you really wanna get fucked like that, jaan?

Nisha smiled – Who wont like that jaanu!

Me – I mean, your husband holding you like that and someone else fucking you like a machine in that position.

Nisha – No, jaanu. I meant getting fucked by you like that.

Me – And who will hold your thighs like that then?

Nisha – I don’t know, but that position is amazing.

Me – What if we do the same thing as they did as a couple?

Nisha – What?

Me – I mean, they found someone to sleep with them?

Nisha – What, no way jaanu. What are you saying?

Me – Just imagine, jaan. Don’t you think it would be thrilling and exciting?

Nisha shyly smiled and didn’t say anything.

Me – Bolo naa jaan. Don’t you think it would be exciting as hell?

Nisha – I don’t know, jaanu. I don’t think much about it. It’s not gonna happen.

Me – Please say it naa, jaan. Won’t it be thrilling hot and wild if we do the same?

Nisha’s cheeks turned red with shame. She said, “Yeah, I think it would be, but only if we can find a guy similar to that guy. He was a fuck machine.

Me – Oh my god. Tumne mere dil ki baat keh di. (You spoke what is in my heart.)

Nisha – But how can this happen? Forget about it. It’s not possible.

Me – What if I can find such a man?
Nisha – Please don’t do it. How can I accept anyone except you coming close to me? No way.

Me – Come on, jaan. You will be doing it with my approval in my presence. Let’s try it at least once.

Nisha – No way, jaanu. Please get it out of your mind. It’s not gonna happen.

Me – Jaan, please.

Nisha smiled – Ok, we will see later. Let’s sleep now.

I smiled back and hugged her, and then we slept together. I was really happy that Nisha was catching up to the idea.

After waiting for 3 days, it was finally Saturday. I was super excited to show my wife to the perfect bull I had found for her. I impatiently waited for the evening. As the clock showed 5 pm, I asked Nisha to get ready with her new dress as we were going out.

She smiled and asked – Why that dress now jaan?

Me – Because we are going to the Dubai mall for dinner. You know, naa, it’s a place where you will find a lot of stylish people.

Nisha just smiled and did not ask any further questions and started getting herself ready. Meanwhile, I got myself and the kids ready. By 6:30 pm, we were on our way.

We reached the Dubai Mall at the right time as it was 7 pm. Nisha was right. Everyone was looking at her as she was wearing her new dress. She was looking super sexy. Even decent men around were not able to maintain their decency and were trying to have a look.

I dropped the kids at a safe play area, and we reached the Rainforest Cafe. The cafe is designed indeed as a rain forest, and we started to roam around exploring it a bit. I was looking around and trying to find the guy. But so far, there was no sign of him.

After a couple of minutes, Nisha and I took our seats at a dining table. I ordered one soup for us, and it was served within 5 -10 minutes. As we had the soup, one guy approached me and asked if I had a lighter. I looked at him, and there he was – the bull.

I smiled and said – No, sorry.

He moved a few tables back and sat there. Nisha’s back was towards him. She could not see him as he lightly waved his hand to me. I smiled and waved my hand back.

The guy was indeed very handsome. For a while, I thought to myself, “What if Nisha falls in love with him?” But I rubbished that though away the next second. I was determined to go with the cuckold fantasy anyway. I was talking to Nisha and looking at the guy in between.

He then signaled me to walk around. Perhaps he wanted to see Nisha standing and walking. We had almost finished our soup. I said, “Let’s check the kids.” She stood up. As we started walking in the cafe, our Mr. Bull also stood up and walked behind us. But he was keeping a safe distance.

We reached the kids’ play area and took them with us. We started roaming in the mall for a while. The bull was following us from a safe distance. This went on for a few minutes until we came back to the Rainforest Cafe. We all sat and ordered dinner.

I looked at Mr. Bull. He just smiled at me and waved his hand a little to say goodbye. I also did the same to him. After he had left, we also quickly finished our dinner and left for home.

[DFK38]

The next morning when I went to the office, I did check my email. I was anticipating a reply from ‘passionatelover,’ the bull. I was not disappointed. There was indeed a message from the user ‘Passionate Lover” in my mailbox. I opened the message. It read.

“Hi. I am currently in India and will be back in Dubai by the end of this week. Before we could meet in person and discuss things any further, I would like to see your wife. If I like her, we will proceed ahead, otherwise no.”

“Please come with your wife to the ‘Rainforest Café’ in Dubai Mall this Saturday evening around 7 pm. Ask your wife to wear something western, like jeans and a top so that I could check out her figure. Also, send me a photo of yours’ so that I can recognize you. See you soon.”

I was excited to see his email. In fact, my imagination was already running wild as I saw things moving in the direction of fulfillment of my ultimate fantasy.

I replied back that I will be there along with my wife at the right time. I also sent him a photo of mine. I had already seen his photos on the online forum. So it would not be difficult for me to recognize him. That evening I reached home early and asked Nisha to get ready for some shopping.

She – Why shopping out of a sudden jaanu?

I said – I saw one lady in a western outfit today, and it was looking fantastic on her. I wanted to buy the same for you.

She smiled – Was she looking so sexy in it that you wanna buy the same for me?

I replied – She was not, but you surely would look too sexy in that, jaan. Come on, let’s go.

She smiled – Ok, give me 10 minutes. Let me get myself and the kids ready.

We went to a nearby shopping mall and entered a garments showroom. We right away went to the women’s section. I moved to the ladies jeans and leggings section. I selected a dark blue tight legging and showed it to her.

She said – This looks too tight and sticky.

Me – So what? Don’t you like it? From its fabric, it looks like it is very comfortable.

Nisha – That is right. But it’s too tight, and it will reveal my figure too much. I will feel shy wearing it as it may grab the attention of the men walking around.

I smiled – You don’t worry about that. You will be wearing it mostly at home. And if I will take you out in it, I will take you only to those places where you wont find any cheap crowd around you. Ok?

She smiled – I guess that would be fine.

Me – Now go and try it in the trial room, and let’s see how it looks. Choose the right size for yourself.

Nisha was about to go to the change room, but I stopped her.

I said – Nisha, let’s also choose a top before you go change room. You may try both together.

We went to the top’s section, and after a few minutes’ search, I picked up a tight black top for her.

Me – Nisha, how is this?

Nisha – This is good jaanu, but again, it’s too tight and revealing.

Me – You don’t bother about it, jaan. Just take this top and try along with the leggings in the change room.

Nisha took 2-3 different sized pieces of both the top and the leggings and entered the change room. I started waiting outside the changing room. My kids were running here and there in the showroom, and I had to look after them as well. Thankfully they were not running far away from the trial rooms area.

After 5 -6 minutes, Nisha came out to show me the pair of top and leggings she had tried. It was a jaw-dropping scene. Nisha was right – if she wears it and walks on the road, every man will look at her. Both the leggings and the top were too tight and revealing.

Those were sticking to her body, and all her curves were visible. Her big boobs were poking out like melons in that top. The legging was also too sticky, and if she had not been wearing a pad beneath her panties, I think her pussy lips would also be seen clearly.

I smiled and asked her to turn around. As she turned around, her huge ass was poking towards my face. Nisha’s ass is big, and in that tight legging, it was grabbing everyone’s attention. All in all, she was looking like a sex -bomb in that dress.

Nisha said – This dress is too revealing for my figure. How will I handle so much attention from all around? I will feel uncomfortable walking around.

Me – Don’t worry, jaan. I said naa, I will take you to only such places where no one would stare at you.
Nisha – And if I had to walk on the road wearing it?

Me – We will also buy a jacket for you to wear above this dress. It will cover all your assets, both front, and back. (I smiled and winked at her).

She – Ok. I think it’s fine then.

We found a suitable jacket for Nisha to wear over it. It was a good combination and was looking stylish over her top and leggings. We had dinner outside. The kids had already slept by the time we reached home.

We put them to bed and then got freshened a bit. Then we laid on the bed. Nisha came closer to me. I asked her.

Me – Jaan, I wanted to ask you about something.

Nisha – About what?

Me – The video I showed you yesterday. I wanted to know how did you like it.

Nisha – I told you, it was thrilling hot and wild.

Me – And how about the husband sitting there and watching her wife getting nailed by another man?

Nisha – Well, that was weird, but…

Me – But what jaan?

Nisha – I don’t know. It was adding to the excitement somehow. Aisa hota hai kya? (Do such things happen in real?)

Me – I think, yes. Western world mein kya nahi hota (Everything is possible in the western world.)

Nisha – Hmmm, maybe. But I was really thrilled when the husband kinda joined them.

Me – He did not join the act. Did he?

Nisha – Well, he did not get involved sexually. But he made his wife sit over that another man. Then he was moving her up and down with his own hands. Oh God, that was so exciting!

Me – Yeah, and when he held her up in the air with his hands below her thighs.

Nisha – Yeah, and the other man was fucking her like a machine.

Me – Seeing which you said, you wanna get fucked like this.

Nisha shyly said – Yeah, it was so thrilling jaanu.

Me – So you really wanna get fucked like that, jaan?

Nisha smiled – Who wont like that jaanu!

Me – I mean, your husband holding you like that and someone else fucking you like a machine in that position.

Nisha – No, jaanu. I meant getting fucked by you like that.

Me – And who will hold your thighs like that then?

Nisha – I don’t know, but that position is amazing.

Me – What if we do the same thing as they did as a couple?

Nisha – What?

Me – I mean, they found someone to sleep with them?

Nisha – What, no way jaanu. What are you saying?

Me – Just imagine, jaan. Don’t you think it would be thrilling and exciting?

Nisha shyly smiled and didn’t say anything.

Me – Bolo naa jaan. Don’t you think it would be exciting as hell?

Nisha – I don’t know, jaanu. I don’t think much about it. It’s not gonna happen.

Me – Please say it naa, jaan. Won’t it be thrilling hot and wild if we do the same?

Nisha’s cheeks turned red with shame. She said, “Yeah, I think it would be, but only if we can find a guy similar to that guy. He was a fuck machine.

Me – Oh my god. Tumne mere dil ki baat keh di. (You spoke what is in my heart.)

Nisha – But how can this happen? Forget about it. It’s not possible.

Me – What if I can find such a man?
Nisha – Please don’t do it. How can I accept anyone except you coming close to me? No way.

Me – Come on, jaan. You will be doing it with my approval in my presence. Let’s try it at least once.

Nisha – No way, jaanu. Please get it out of your mind. It’s not gonna happen.

Me – Jaan, please.

Nisha smiled – Ok, we will see later. Let’s sleep now.

I smiled back and hugged her, and then we slept together. I was really happy that Nisha was catching up to the idea.

After waiting for 3 days, it was finally Saturday. I was super excited to show my wife to the perfect bull I had found for her. I impatiently waited for the evening. As the clock showed 5 pm, I asked Nisha to get ready with her new dress as we were going out.

She smiled and asked – Why that dress now jaan?

Me – Because we are going to the Dubai mall for dinner. You know, naa, it’s a place where you will find a lot of stylish people.

Nisha just smiled and did not ask any further questions and started getting herself ready. Meanwhile, I got myself and the kids ready. By 6:30 pm, we were on our way.

We reached the Dubai Mall at the right time as it was 7 pm. Nisha was right. Everyone was looking at her as she was wearing her new dress. She was looking super sexy. Even decent men around were not able to maintain their decency and were trying to have a look.

I dropped the kids at a safe play area, and we reached the Rainforest Cafe. The cafe is designed indeed as a rain forest, and we started to roam around exploring it a bit. I was looking around and trying to find the guy. But so far, there was no sign of him.

After a couple of minutes, Nisha and I took our seats at a dining table. I ordered one soup for us, and it was served within 5 -10 minutes. As we had the soup, one guy approached me and asked if I had a lighter. I looked at him, and there he was – the bull.

I smiled and said – No, sorry.

He moved a few tables back and sat there. Nisha’s back was towards him. She could not see him as he lightly waved his hand to me. I smiled and waved my hand back.

The guy was indeed very handsome. For a while, I thought to myself, “What if Nisha falls in love with him?” But I rubbished that though away the next second. I was determined to go with the cuckold fantasy anyway. I was talking to Nisha and looking at the guy in between.

He then signaled me to walk around. Perhaps he wanted to see Nisha standing and walking. We had almost finished our soup. I said, “Let’s check the kids.” She stood up. As we started walking in the cafe, our Mr. Bull also stood up and walked behind us. But he was keeping a safe distance.

We reached the kids’ play area and took them with us. We started roaming in the mall for a while. The bull was following us from a safe distance. This went on for a few minutes until we came back to the Rainforest Cafe. We all sat and ordered dinner.

I looked at Mr. Bull. He just smiled at me and waved his hand a little to say goodbye. I also did the same to him. After he had left, we also quickly finished our dinner and left for home.

[DFK38]

What does nisha look like?

[Projectmp]

Amazing update

[veenaimo]

Good going.. with faster updates, please continue..

[veenaimo]

[Sr007]

Good going.. with faster updates, please continue..

Updates will be posted daily. Read, enjoy and Masturbate ?

[Givemeextra]

Updates will be posted daily. Read, enjoy and Masturbate ?

Take it slowly, steadily.....May be 1 update weekly.

To many posts a week may not be beneficial to all -  Let readers have time to read & enjoy each update.

Anyway, your call as Author. We can feel wifey slowing heading to a sinful adventure .

[Sr007]

Take it slowly, steadily.....May be 1 update weekly.

To many posts a week may not be beneficial to all -  Let readers have time to read & enjoy each update.

Anyway, your call as Author. We can feel wifey slowing heading to a sinful adventure .

It's just I don't want the readers to wait impatiently for the update.