Adultery Not an usual couple story

[Rangabaashyam]

She must invite him home for cup of coffee as token of thanks and end up sharing the bed.

[Givemeextra]

[Saikarthik]

Nice story keep going

[Givemeextra]

if possible, pls use pics from her web series.. They are more erotic

AND

Since you are original Author, is there a continuation of adventure after this series ends?

[Synthetic_Niya]

Awesome! You posted the story with pics.... Eagerly waiting for more!!

[Blue Bull]

[Mylife4u]

if possible, pls use pics from her web series.. They are more erotic

AND

Since you are original Author, is there a continuation of adventure after this series ends?

Once I complete posting the original series, i will try to start a Part 2 for the same. Thank you

[Mylife4u]

Chapter 16 – The Photo
 
(POV – Arjun)
 
Picture? Of my wife?
 
What the hell is he thinking? Chatting about wife and talking about sex wife is different. It’s kinky. But, Sharing Pics? No way. I am not ready to take risks.
 
“Bro. Broo”
 
I wasn’t ready to reply yet.
 
“Bro. What is there in it? Just to see how she looks. I love homely dusky girls. I just wanna know how lucky you are. “
 
“…”
 
“Bro. Just once. A very normal pic. That’s it.”
 
This guy is so persevering. I wasn’t ok with sharing pics. But, his words about seeing how lucky I am and stuff made me think. Yes. I shouldn’t have thought. I should have ended the chat and before that, must have scolded him in very degrading words. But, I am too a flawless human. I am also engulfed by Pride. The chief sin among the 7 deadly sins. I wanted to show him my lucky gift. Like a KG kid showing its toys to whomever comes home.
 
I started wavering.
 
“Sorry man. I don’t think that’s a good idea”
 
“Hey Bro. Please man. Just once. There are so many sites where you can upload pics for a shorter time and even you can blur or cut her face.”
 
That sounded a good idea but, Aishu has a most beautiful face. Yes. A hot body too. But, her homely face accentuates the beauty hundred folds. If I send a pic, It’ll be unblurred and uncut. God. What am I doing?
 
“Bro. I have a fair wife and she is voluptuous. But, your words made me crazy. I was thinking about a girl with her blouse unhooked and bra open in a car filled with ecstasy. Homely face and dusky skin. Please man. “
 
For a moment, his beggings and pleadings made me think. What if I send pic What is gonna happen? It is not like I am gonna meet ths guy anytime. It’s just a pic. And I’ll get my opinion too. Have we not shared pics of girls in college days and commented with friends. May be its my wife I am talking about. But, then, how will I know what I’ve got.
 
I know these thoughts are random and stupid and illogical. But, the actual reason is I wanted to show him my wife’s pic and hear his comments. The thought made me crazy. I want him to hear him praising her beauty and I must feel pride about it. After all, I have got a beauty queen.
 
“Mmm. I’ll think about it.”
 
I replied but my hands were googling about “Online pics upload” and was also, surfing through Aishu’s pics n my laptop. I wasn’t in a state to think anything.
 
“Please bro. Just once.”
 
I have selected a pic of her when we went out for a weekend away. She will be in her kurta and her face will be homely but something sensuous will be there too. Also, The dress will be neither tight nor loose and so perfect. I started uploading it and selected 30 minutes as expiry duration.
 
Before my mind could say me not to do this. I pasted the link in chatbox and pressed enter.
 
 
 
There was no message from him. Just seconds passed by but, I felt like years. I suddenly got scared. What if he is someone I know? Why isn’t he replying? What have I done? Will the pic expire by 30 minutes or not? I started dreading the moment and my deed. My little hard-on due to excitement of the deed went and my cock started to limp. Few more seconds passed and I saw “typing”on the corner of chat box. Man. How pleased I am. Still dreadful about the message.
 
“Is that really your wife?”
 
What could I say now. Shall I say no. But, some devil inside made me reply, “Yes. Why?”
 
‘Typing’……. I started sweating..
 
“My God. My Good God. I can’t believe I am talking to such a girl’s hubby, Man she is hot. Just her eyes are making me go crazy. What a lovely skintone and her eyes wow. Also, her kissable lips and tiny nose. Even her curly black hair. No jewels but even that simplicity is awesome. Homely+Hot. You are a lucky bastard man.”
 
My eyes popped out seeing the message. I felt relieved that he doesn’t know her. I felt awesome reading his messages. I felt proud and wanted to hear more about my possession. But, How could I ask him directly.So, I just replied, “Thanks”
 
“Man. You are saying me thanks. It should be me who says thanks. Your wife could easily be a heroine. Like Ajith’s wife, she could be a popular homely actress but on whom every guy’s dirty fantasy will reside”
 
My cock started waking up again.
 
“Haha. Thanks again. “
 
“I’m serious man. If you don’t mind, shall I say something?”
 
I wanted desperately to hear what he is gonna say now. My cock twitched.
 
“Go on”
 
“If this was my wife, I would have made her wear traditional silk saree and with lots of jasmine and bindi and would have took her out and put my hands over her shoulder and will shout, “She is my wife and I am the lucky guy who is gonna fuck her tonight. And I’ll see the jealousy on every man’s eyes and would kiss her lips before everyone and would take her back to the bed and throw her literally over the wall and would bite her nipples and lift her saree to her hip and push my cock in and will fuck her like a animal. A fucking raw animal and will bite her breasts.”
 
My God. I did what I shouldn’t have. I started jacking off right over my tracks. Hard and Wild. Thinking of kissing Aishu’s lips and biting her lower lips before envious guys right in our regular restaurant.

[Mylife4u]

Chapter 17 – A new beginning

(POV - Aishu)

I wasn’t sure if I should feel elated or angry. But, damn sure, I wasn’t angry. There is this guy who not a day before agreed I am not hot and was siding with my arch-rival. But, the same guy finds me irresistible now and jacks his cock off right in front of my door steps.

And mind you. I am not a typical erotic story girl who calls this guy in for a coffee and ‘accientally’ spills some on him and 1+1 leads to 2. 

I just waved hands as bye as if I didn’t see anything and never noticed what he was doing. I just unlocked and entered home. And the first thing came to mind was Ajju. I have left my phone here and he must havetried contacting me. I started moving towards our bedroom and was about to reach the bed, where my phone was lying. 

But, Something stopped me. There was this sexy girl standing right of me in a black party wear. OMG. That’s me. The mirror. Man. How fabulous I like even after all those dancing and panty flashing scenes. Girls always have an rapid attraction towards mirrors and we can’t stay even a whole single day without looking how we look. 

The girl in the mirror now moved her hands towards her hip and just stood there with her chin lifted. Wow. She looks like a supermodel. I look like a SUPERMODEL. I could see how shiny my thighs are in the dim nightlamp of my bedroom and also, the perfect shape of my boobs underneath the gown and the hot cleavage peeping from the deep neckline. 

I now turned right and left and was impressed by my reflection. The padded bra has made my breasts big enough to match my already voluptuous ass. And the curves that formed along with my flat tummy showed a picture perfect girl who can make any guy cum the very moment she looks at them. 

I wondered how scared I was before the party began. How I acted like a timid high college girl who doubted herself. But, the last few hours made me forget my worst fears and made me realise my strength. After all, I am hot and confident enough to show the world that I am hot now. Thanks to the bitch Meghna.

I then slowly disrobed my gown and saw my assets in the two pieces that were hiding my natural assets. I turned again left and right and desperately wished to stand in a room full of mirrors. This panty has made a cameo appearance and must have made most guys there to adjust their pants. I then let me out of all earthly dresses and stood naked. 

Thanks to veet and my shaving skills. I was like a born baby with perfectly smooth armpits,thighs and legs. And of course. Pussy. If only Ajju was here, he would have pushed me towards the bed and would havesucked the hell out of me like a hungry dog for hours together. How I wish if someone could eat my pussy now. And then it struck me. Ajju.

God. Nowadays, I am keep on forgetting my love husband. Even such a thought makes me feel guilty. Dressing modern is fine but not forgetting my Ajju. He is my soulmate. 

I took the mobile to find out 3 missed calls and “where you?” “Reached?” messages from Ajju.I called his UK number and he called me back. 

“Hi dear”

“Hi baby. Came back? How was party?”

“It was fabulous. Just wished you were here.”

“I’ll be there sooner Aish.”

“So, had dinner?”

“Nope. Going to. So what doing now?”

“Jus reached home and gonna bath Ajju. “

“Gonna bath? Oh I miss our baths together honey.”

“Me too. I am just standing naked and speaking to you.”

He was silent a second. 

“My God. Aishu. U re making me hot. I wanna come there and barge in the bathroom and fuck you. This distance is killing me.”

“Then, come soon baby.”

“I will baby.”

“Ok. Gonna bath Ajju. You carry on.”

“Love you dear.”

“Love you too baby.”

And we kept the call. I felt sad for him. I didn’t say him about my partywear or my dance session or my panty-flash. He must be alone and missing me. But, here I am.Letting random guys shag off thinking of my shaped ass right in front of house.I entered the bathroom and opened the shower thinking all this.

The warm water washed me off my tiredness and my thoughts started to move on when the water started moving towards my pussy and made it warm.

What was it Ajju said? I will barge in and fuck you. I was thinking of all our bath together sessions. And how he has sucked, fucked and licked me right in the same bathroom. And as thoughts moved on, my hand slowly moved to my right nipple and the warmness of waterhas already made them hard and I started caressing them and slowly moved towards the next one and then, moved down. 

As my hand moved right over the pussy lips already wet with water and my love juices, my thoughts wandered from the day before Ajju’s trip. The fuck we had and the best sessions we have ever had. And I slowly started to rub my pussy. It felt electric. I though about how we kissed in theatre and then, suddenly, I thought about the guys who commented on me in theatre and said, he will rip me off. My hand’s pace increased automatically.

As the pace increased, I tried to picture Ajju and his cock and my stupid brain showed me Sandy and his jack-off seeing me. How bold he must be to do it and how hot I must have been to drive him crazy to such an act. I inserted a finger in which I normally don’t do.

As the finger entered in, I let out a moan and tried changing my thoughts from Sandy’s cock to Ajju’s cock and my brain again threw another wrong image. Of me lifted up in the air and my panty fully visible to all men and women there and my shaped ass in the lace panty and the shiny thighs which only Ajju has seen that clear until the day before. The finger started moving in and out faster. I started biting my lips.

Then,my thoughts moved to how Sandy and Pradeep looked at me and my ass when I was talking to Rithwi and how they ignored Meghna for me. The look in Pradeep’s face as if he wanna bite and chew my lovely ass. The God’s gift. One finger became two and the pace increased further and I began to shake.

Then, finally, I thought of how close Ravi stood with me while he danced and the thought that he must have been able to see a ample amount of breasts as he was much taller than I was in the deep neckline. The 2 fingers increased their speed and the thought of Ravi who usually stay close with Meghna moved on to me and asking me to dance and the look on the bitch’s face. The power of my beauty and how I could turn the tide in my favour just by change of dressing and how I could drive men crazy and how hot I look. These thoughts started moving in fast forward motion and my fingers dripping wet of my juices moved in faster forward motion. And I came.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh”

I held the tap so as not wanting to fall down but the jolts that were inside me made me moan louder and I took my fingers off and It was the best orgasm I ever had by mastrubation. 

From tomorrow, I will be modern Aishu and not small-town Aishu. I want to show the world I am hot and that I can compete any girl I wish. And importantly, because I was liking this. I am starting to like the crazy stares and glowing praises. It makes me hot and that is the reason why I have felt so horny the day in theatre. Hearing a guy comment on my beauty and saying he will rip me. And that’s why, I have exhibited more feelings than I would and sucked Ajju’s cock right in kitchen.

With these thoughts, I bathed and came out and selected a dress after a long search for the new beginning. I am running too low with dresses that shows me hot. I must get a whole new wardrobe. Of tight fitting dresses, sleeveless, low neck, party wears and skirts. For tomorrow, A simple sleeveless dress white and black in combination. The first sleeveless dress to office.

[Mylife4u]

Chapter 18 – The Discovery

(POV – Arjun)

The single sentence. It changed everything and it made me even very less guilty. 

“She is my wife and I am the lucky guy who is gonna fuck her tonight. And I’ll see the jealousy on every man’s eyes”

Yes. Very true. I have an incredibly hot and homely and sculpted wife. I must be proud of her and I am proud of her. But, I want it more. I want others to think and envy me and what I’ve got. His other words about what he would like to do to her made me even more hot. A guy speaks about my wife and no way he could do anything to her in real but can only wish. It made me hotter.

I started applying more pressure and pace to my hardened tool and shagged on while continuing the chat. But, I didn’t want to show too much excitement as it might become dangerous to me.

“Hmm.Ok. Thanks bro”

“For what bro?”

“For praising my wife. “

“Hello. I didn’t praise her for your thanks bro. But, I am really smitten by her beauty and feeling jealous of you.”

“Hmm fine fine”

“So, what is your plan next?”

“I am just going to take a nap bro.”

“I wish I can take a nap. But, I can’t”

“Why?”

“Should I say the truth?”

“Yes.”

“All because of your hot wife. I am tryng har to forget her image from my mind but, I am failing at every try.”

“Haha. Try hard and forget. After all, she is my wife and she is only for me.”

“Yes. And I envy you for that. You are too lucky.”

His praises started working and I was feeling much high. Still my hands were over my cock and was making slow movements around it.

“Can I ask you something bro?”

“What?”

“When did you fuck her last?”

“Few days back. As I have to start for a trip.”

“Few days?”

“Yes. 3 days to be precise.”

“My God. 3 days? This beauty is not used properly was 3 days. You are a loser bro.”

“Haha. What to do? Work calls me”

“If it was you. I would never worry about work. My only work would be sucking her breasts and using her pussy all time.”

I was about to reply but, My phone ringed. It was Aishu. Time was around late night there. I panicked and took the call. How worse I am becoming? I have even forgotten my wife by talking about her to a stranger.

“Hi baby.. came back? Where you?”

And she replied she have come back and we were talking for a while and at a point of time, she said, she is standing naked in our bedroom and about to take bath. 3 days of missing her made me think about her naked hot body and as I was imagining it, came Gautham’s message.

“Bro? U there? Shall I say something. Don’t take me wrong. But, I just thought how hot your wife will be naked. And I can’t control myself.”

I was reading the message and Aishu was already in call with me. I just felt mixed emotions. I didn’t know what to reply. But, the thought that I am talking to a stranger and he is mentioning about her naked body and also, my wife was with me the sametime made my cock throb. I couldn’t concentrate both on chat and call. So, I kept the call saying something about being there with her.

And I started replying. I didn’t wanna talk anything angry as I know deep inside I am liking this. But, same time I didn’t wanna encourage him too. I just said, “Ok Bro.I gotta go. A Important work call. Let’s talk tomo. “

And before I could sign off, His message came up.

“Sure bro. But, I’m sorry. I couldn’t control anymore.”

“So?”

“I have started to shag off seeing your wife. Please don’t be angry. You know well what’s its like for a guy to see such a girl. “

I didn’t know what to do. I just replied. “I gotta go. It’s urgent. Bye.” And I disconnected.

Now, I was sitting in silence, thinking of all events from reaching London. I was the guy who was feeling discomfort about a guy commenting about my wife. How did I change? In such a short span? What am I doing? If it was few days back, I would have tried tracing this guy and would have knocked his teeth out. I would do that even now, if someone spoke ill of her. But, the way this guy speaks is different. He is praising her. He is envy about me. Envy about what I have got. He wants her but he can never have her. He knows it. I know it. 

I have heard a word about such thoughts. From my college days, where I started reading porn a lot. I typed the word and googled it. 

Cuckold.

The definitions popped up. A guy, who is happy with, seeing his wife obtaining pleasure from others. A guy who likes to share his wife and attains pleasure by seeing her attain pleasure. 

I started researching more. What is the root cause? Is it normal? Does even Indians do such things? And as results came up, they surprised me. I came to know many have such feelings. But, I am not sure if have such feelings. If I am a cuckold. I wish I wasn’t. And then I started reading a story.

It was about a happily married couple in their early 30s. They were married for 5 years together and even had kids. They loved each other and even had routine sex life. But, they have started feeling at a point, the sex life isn’t as exciting as it once was and it has become a rut. Once when their kids are with their grandparents, this couple wins a travel coupon to Munnar, Kerala. They contemplate if they can go and finally decide to go. It was like their second honeymoon.

They reach Munnar and stay in the company provided accommodation. It is a guest house which is looked after by its manager, a guy in his twenties. Even though, when the descriptions of people differed from us, my mind started picturing this couple and the things they do on travel as me and my wife and us together.

Then, the story went on like this. The husband downloads many porn using accommodation wi-fi and they both start to watch it together. And as they watch it, the hubby start to caress her breasts over the new half-saree which he kinkily bought for her and as it is a different atmosphere from usual, the wife also starts to enjoy it. 



As time passes, they get deeply engrossed in the movie and he starts to leave his hand inside her petticoat and reach her inner thighs and caress it as she start to rub his cock. I imagined Aish rubbing my cock and me caressing her thighs in the half-saree. But, suddenly, the scenes change in the movie and another guy enters in and they find out its first guy’s friend and one thing lead to other and he is invited by the couple. Seeing this the couple gets more horny. As it’s the first threesome movie they see. The hubby leaves his hands inside the girl’s panty to find it too hot. And he asks her.

“What? You are too wet than normal my dear.”

Girl blushes and replies, “Just change of atmosphere”

“Change of atmosphere? Or inclusion of that guy?”

“Chee. What nonsense? Nothing like that?”

“Really?” Asking this the guy enters 3 fingers up her cunt and the girl screams in pleasure.

“Hmmmmm. Ahh.. Jus go on. “

“then, say if what I asked is true”

“No”

He leaves 4th finger in. She moans louder and holds his penis tight.

“YESSSS”

He pushes her to bed and throw her blouse to find her without bra and suck her breasts and finger her cunt. She shouts,”I need you”. And he enters his cock in and fucks her asking her about the movie. And the story takes a twist by showing the manager guy watching them from webcam and shagging off.

The story then goes on like the manager blackmails the couple about the video and they accept without any choice for letting him fuck her. And while fucking her, she initially tries to close her eyes to let this over but, once he enters in her. She is amazed by the length and width of manager guy. Her husband has a healthy 6” cock but this guy has a 8”inch cock which will give pleasure in all directions. She tries hard to control as her hubby is there in the same room. But, body wins heart and she shouts, “Please fuck me harder”

And hearing this, hubby’s starts to shag his cock off and once after the act, hubby kisses his wife and starts to lick her used pussy and she moans louder than ever and a new beginning is born.


And I realized, all this time, I was thinking the couple as us and the guy as Gautham and I have even visualized my homely wife with a childish face moans louder as he enters deep in her and that I have cummed twice reading the story.

I am liking this. And I discovered, I am at least a partial cuckold. 



 

[Naveena komaali]

Finally he is a cuck. She is going to be a whore.
great combo

[Givemeextra]

Once I complete posting the original series, i will try to start a Part 2 for the same. Thank you

Hope you Do, Hope you Do........Pls Do

[vishuvanathan]

Gautam is slowly changing arjun as cuckold. He seems to be doing with various other men and fucking their wife in front of them.

[Dumeelkumar]

Transformation on either side is narrated in a lovely manner.

[Saikarthik]

Nice updates

[Mylife4u]

Chapter 19 – Sleeveless

(POV – Aishu)

The day born and I started it with sending a good morning message to my loving hubby. I desperately wished to say him everything. But, I wasn’t sure if my hubby, who understands everything, even without me saying anything will understand this. My desire to be the best. But, if I say it descriptively, my desire to flaunt my beauty and assets to win fame,power and to prove myself. 

I got myself into the sleeveless dress I selected yesterday. I even shaved my armpits once again to make sure my skin looks perfectly baby-like when someone looks at. Last few days we were all in a festive mood in office, but, from now on, we will be working our asses off to meet the deadlines. So, this is the first regular day I am wearing a modern attire and its sleeveless. I also wore the push-up bra so that, the melons were rocking as usual. Finally, I wore a designer earrings and a black tight skirt of soft material which will flow tightly over my ass and project it well. 

The moment cab reached the office, I could feel butterflies in my stomach, at the anticipation of how guys will look me today as I have set the standards at a high level from yesterday. I also wondered if Sandy and Pradeep will ignore Meghna for me or if it was a one day offer to me.

It wasn’t a one day offer. Because, once I entered my work area, I was able to see Sandy and Pradeep looking at me with hungry eyes but trying hard to be like they never noticed. Guys are always dumber than girls and girls can easily find out if someone looks at them. I was even able to see the fire in Sandy’s eyes as he saw me. The thought that this guy jacked off for me yesterday right infront of my house sent a shiver through my spine. And I reached my cubicle.

I desperately wished to hear what they both would talk about me today and what sort of dirty comments they will speak and will they say I am way more hotter than Meghna and such. Yeah Meghna. The bitch was nowhere to be found. May be she is on leave to recuperate from the loss she experienced yesterday.

I then had many compliments from Resh,Rithwi and the likes. A girl even said I have fantabuolus boobs and made me blush. Yes.Certain girls are too open minded and talks all sort of rubbish straight to the face. 

Then, the hectic work day began. I started with my pending works when Meghna bitch pinged me. She said, she is working from home today and I have to complete given set of tasks within today and must send it to her EOD. I then looked upon the list and my blood began to boil. The bitch has hit a cheap shot. She has given me work that one usually will take 2-3 days and have asked me to complete this very day. 

All my excitement regarding the sleeveless and modernness and winning power flew off the very second and all that remained was anger and frustration. What a pussy she was. I wanted to slap her and ask her to be bold and fight fair. But, what could I do than just abide to her commands. After all, she is my module lead.

I started planning the works according to its priority and I felt someone behind me. Sandy. 

“Hi Sandy”

“Hi Aish. You look fabuolous today.”

“Hm. Thanks.” Not in a mood today to enjoy compliments man. L

“Coffee?”

“Nope. Got a lot of works.”

“Yeah. I saw the task sheet. Seems Meghna had dumped a whole lot of work.”

“Yeah.” I couldn’t comment more as I can never trust anyone in corporate world. Everyone pulls others legs if there is a chance.

“May be she is jealous.”

I was surprised and looked upon him.

“Yeah. Seriously. You rocked yesterday’s party.”

“Haha. Thanks. Why should she be jealous?”

“Because, It is her who regularly be the show-stopper of the parties. Unanimous winner. But, you just took the crown of her.”

“Haha. Enough Sandy. Stop kidding.” I blushed. Compliments make you forget any hectic day.

“No no. I am serious. We were all mesmerised about your beauty yesterday.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. To be frank, We were all looking at you that we forgot Meghna was there even.”

“Haha.” This guy’s bold. But, needs more practice when it comes to girl. 

“Ok. So carry on. Just wanted to say that to you. And you look fabuolous in sleeveless.”

“Thanks yaar. I’m happy that you complimented. And I hope you weren’t kidding.”

“Nope. I wasn’t. “ He smiled and went.

I heaved a heavy breath and just smiled. So, people must already be speaking that Meghna is jealous. By seeing the task assignment. Cool. It means I am edging past her in the cold war.

That day, I went late for lunch and had to eat alone and started continuing with the work. Most probably, I will be starting too late today. 10.30-11 PM. I worked like crazy and one by one everyone bid me bye.
When I completed a huge task and was relieved tha, there is just a few more smaller tasks pending, I looked the time. And it was 8.30 PM. My God. I never noticed the time. Even didn’t go for restroom. I then realised, I am all alone in the work area and the automatic sensor lights have already gone off except in my place.

I then strolled around the work area and reached the restroom, As I was sitting whole day in the cabin working, My hair was intact but just my eyes looked tired. My dress was still in its proper place and I looked hotter in yellow light of restroom. I relived myself and I washed my face and the kinky thought came across. What if I read porn or view porn now. Anyhow, the next cab is only by 11 and I was all alone with just smaller tasks. Spy-cams are not installed inside the workarea. May be the hot girl in sleeveless in mirror have anticipated a big day in office after yesterday. But, all she did was work and work and work. So, the disappointment makes me think like this. I tried hard not to think of anything stupid and after slight touch-up went back to cabin.

The moment I sat on the chair, my hands took my mobile and typed a famous Indian porn story site. Yes. Indian. Only they give you special touch and are very well relatable.

I scrolled across and read a story about a college girl who uses her beauty to attain good grades and attendance. She is not a studious girl and is very irregular. She bunks college often to sit at home or roam with her useless friends and one day, middle-aged professor warns her she won’t be eligible for exams this time.

She s scared and to win back her attendance, with the idea of another useless friend, she starts wearing low-neck, and bends more often in class and meets the guy for doubts and slightly rub her body over the professor. And he is a man too. Who can resist a young beauty who is flaunting her assets. One day, when she wears a skirt and goes to his cabin for a doubt. He tries hard not to look at her calves which is visible as she is sitting cross-legged. 

He drops the pen and when he sees her legs are shaved off, he thinks about his own wife with hairs in leg denser than him and her grim face. He then “accidentally” drops pen again and touches her calves and pinches it. Now, the girl begins her drama by starting to cry and saying that she is not such a girl who will tolerate anything he does. He then shows his supremacy by saying if she does things to him. May be he can offer her complete attendance and higher marks in internals.

She acts still and tries to be goody-goody. But, he compels and unzip him. She then kneels down silently and lick his tip of penis and start to suck it. Mean while, he inserts his hands inside her t-shirt and enjoys her young mangoes over her bra. 

And as he pushes his hands inside her bra, I started doing something that only I do ever. My real way of mastrubation. I put my legs over one another. And hold them so tight that my pleasure-giving pussy lps are well crushed in between my sculpted thighs. Then, I slowly move the upper leg alone and slowly increases it pace and the friction leads to eternal pleasure even without any actual touching.


I started doing it and I was moving my leg in a slower pace. I even forgot I am in my cabin. In the story, the professor then made her sit over the table’s edge and made her lie down. She starts to sob as a part of act but is too happy that her breasts did what her brain can’t do. He then moves her legs apart and sees her pinky flower panty and throw them away. The shaved cunt with shiny wetness makes him crazy and is a wonderful change from the jungle his wife has. He then becomes wild and starts to suck and lick and drink and insert and finger her young pussy and she moans hard. When the story reaches a point where he stands up and inserts his middle age cock inside her younger pussy and shouts all sort of swear words and abuses, my legs increased their speed. My pussy lips are too wet now and I could feel them in my thighs but, I never stopped. My legs started aching but I continued. My clit and lips rubbed together and I was in verge of cumming I held the table in my own hand and the mobile on other and still contnued the pace and I cummed hard and juices started free flowing over my thighs.

I was about to moan in pleasure and wished Ajju was here to quench my thirst and the shivering already started. And there was this voice.

“Hey Gorgeous Aish. You didn’t leave yet??”

Ravi. VP. 

[Mylife4u]

Chapter 20 – The Deceiving

(POV – Arjun)

Knowing yourself and that you aren’t the same person you thought you’re is a unique feeling. I too felt too different to know that I possess an entirely different side of sexual desires and there is a term for that too.

Cuckold. 

I then continued reading many more stories of same kind as I was intrigued.

A story where a pakistani couple is happily married for a while and the guy hides his wife who has seen only his cock that, guys do have longer cocks than mere 5 inches. And finally, when she gets to know, she dominates him, humiliates him and have sex with many and all the while letting him only to clean her pussy except for special occasions.

A story where newly married hubby thinks of teasing his innocent small-town wife by texting her from his friend’s number as stranger and is shocked to find she has an exact opposite side where she is a pleasure loving girl who keeps affairs with even his friend, family and even the security guard.

Also, a story where a boyfriend is slim and offends the girlfriend and who plots revenge by flirting with a well-built guy but eventually crawls for the new guy’s cock and finally has the sex right in front of the BF making him a cuckold.

As I went on reading more stories of the same sort like the ones below, my brain cells started imagining things. I started picturing myself as the weak, small-cock possessing guy who just waits each day at home to his wife letting him to just lick her used pussy and not even wanting to jack off or the humiliation of BF to see his GF moaning in pleasure than ever before when a total stranger fucks her right in front of him.

First rule for a cuckold, To have a liking towards bondage and being humiliated. Which, I don’t possess.

Imagining kinky things is different. I am able to imagine things in each story like Aishu is the one dominating me and the innocent homely Aishu’s face spitting out all dirty words and humiliating phrases like , “your little dick will never satisfy me. I want a real man” or “You are such a loser and why do you have this still” and going on to twist the penis lightly or splitting the sexy legs apart and inviting me to lick the worn-out pussy clean. 

Every thought like that makes me hard even if its just minutes after I cummed. But, realty is different. Life won’t be the same then. A guy will have to be a guy and especially the only guy in the house. If is changes, everything changes. So, I decided to move things only in a virtual life and imaginatons. I decided to use the remaining days in London by talking much and opening up to Gautham. I wanted to talk more about Aishu and things that only I know. I know the dirty comments from his mouth excites me. I wanted it more.

Let’s see if he is online.

I logged in the fake ID and to my surprise and relief, he was till online. Won’t this guy sleep? It was almost 11 here and must be 4 AM in India. What the heck. He is available. And I must be happy and not asking quesitions.

“Hey Dude”

“Hey Bro. U said gonna sleep?”

“Yeah Yeah.. But, Couldn’t sleep. So, just thought of coming online.”

“Cool. Even I wasn;t able to sleep with Priya in her mother’s place. So, What were you doing all the time?”

I wanted him to ask this question.

“Was just surfing through family pics. Me and Aishu and stuff. That’s all. Nothing exciting.”

“Nothing exciting? Pardon me. But, there is Aishu in it. What more exciting stuffdo you need man?” 

“Haha. May be. “

“Do you remember what I said before you logged off ?”

I do, but, I acted.

“No. Pardon me. I have a poor memory. Why? What was it?” My dick started anticipating along with me and started lifting its head.

“Ha. Just that I imagined you wife naked. And I couldn’t control me.”

“You have got huge balls. I will have to accept. You are saying this to me. Directly. My God.”

“I’m sorry man. But, Really, what do you expect me to do? When you show such an incredible girl, a guy’s dream, and say she is your wife. I tried hard to control but, I couldn’t”

“So?”

“I started watching porn and started imagining her in all sort of wrong ways. “

“Oh Damn. She is my wife dude.”

“Pls pardon me. But, you donno how much she has affected me. Even the next time I fuck Priya, I might be thinking of Aishu.”

Damn. That’s hot. May be I am twisted and not normal. But, it felt hot to hear someone wants my wife desperately that, they will imagine her in their marital bed.

“Stop that man. That isn’t a good thing to do.”
“She is really that hot dude. Her eyes and lips kill me. I even.”

Then, for 5 seconds, there wasn’t any message. I started feeling curious. What is that even supposed to mean?

“What even?”

No reply. God.

“What??”

And he replied, “Nothing, but, I even imagined me just staying there in your bedroom and watching you fuck her and just to see you undressing her and showing off her beautiful parts one by one. And she stands in doggy position waiting for you to begin things. And her sexy massive ass in display for me from behind while you move to fetch the lubricants. And then you making her ready for the real act by licking her cunt and sucking her breasts and fuck her raw while I watch hiding. And you know what excites me more?”

I started shagging. “What?”

“Her face. Her fucking beautiful sexy innocent homely face which is not too naughty. I just wanna see how it will change while you suck her and lick her. How will that perfect sexy eyes will close half in pleasure and how will her tiny nose breath heavily, how will her kissable lips turns to a “O” and starts to moan and talk dirty. How will she ask for more? How will she suck your cock? Pushing aside her hair that falls to the face and suck your cock pushing her ass back. “

I cummed faster than ever. And jolts ran all over.

“Oh Man. You are incredible in talking. Even for a minute I visualized everything you said.”

“Everything I said? So, did you also visualize me sitting in your bedroom and shagging my cock off while you show your wife’s sexier ass to me and sucking her cute medium breasts?”

I just didn’t know what to reply.

[Slysquid]

Update dude, keep big update

[Mylife4u]

Update dude, keep big update

Added two big updates  Hope you like it..

[Vasanthan]

Excellent update