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[Nayan@12345]

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Hello Everyone. My name is Prashant. I am settled in Dubai, though I am from Delhi, basically. Today I am going to share a real story of my life about extreme 
cuckolding with you. The story goes back to 2015 because that is when the real fun in the story began.

However, I would like to share with you the sequence of events that gave birth to my all-new fantasy, and the events that led to its execution. To make the 
story more interesting and erotic, I have also added some fiction to reality.

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. 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.

[Nayan@12345]

***2nd PART***

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.

*** 3rd PART***

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.

So, guys, in the next part, I will share with you how I got my beautiful wife interested in my cuckold fantasy. It later paved the way for the fulfillment of
the same in reality.

***4th PART***

With that being said, let’s begin this part –

We finished our dinner and came back home. After putting the kids to sleep, we laid down on the bed.

I asked – Jaan, you did not answer my question yesterday?

Nisha – Which question, jaanu?

Me – Wahi jaan, to have a similar experience like that couple was having in that video.

Nisha – Oh god, jaanu, what is wrong with you. Please stop thinking about it.

Me – I tried, jaan, but I am not able to. Somehow I am being possessed by it.

Nisha – Why, jaan? Is there anything wrong between us?

Me – It’s not like that jaan, but…

Nisha – But what?

Me – I want you to have all the pleasures you deserve, which I cannot give you.

Nisha – But I have everything I need, jaanu.

Me – No, you are not. You are such a beautiful and sexy lady. You should be experiencing extreme pleasures coz you deserve it.

Nisha – Please, I don’t need it.

Me – But I do. I want to see you have that pleasure, Shona.

Nisha – What? What are you saying?

Me – Yes jaan, seeing you having it would give me ultimate extreme pleasure.

Nisha – How jaan? What are you saying?

Me – I can’t explain how erotic it is for me when I imagine you enjoy the sexual pleasures to the extreme. Trust me, it will give me more pleasure than it
will give to you.

Nisha – Oh my god. What has gone into you?

Me – You remember that video? When the wife in that video removed, the other man’s boxers and his monster cock popped out like a spring?

Nisha – Hmmm, I do.

Me – Do you remember how her eyes became wide and bright looking at it? How she exclaimed, ‘Oh my god!’

Nisha shyly said – Yes!

Me –  And you also repeated her words immediately, looking at that monster.

Nisha – Yeah so?

Me – and you remember – after that how she looked shyly, smilingly and naughtily at her husband and how he smiled back and gave his approval for her to enjoy!

Nisha was kinda getting excited as I recalled scenes of that video with her.

Nisha – Yeah, I remember it all.

Me – Wasn’t that thrilling? Every action of theirs’?

Nisha – Yes, it was very thrilling and exciting indeed.

Me – I want to bring that thrill and excitement to our bedroom. I want to see it in real. I want to see that brightness in your eyes. I want to see what
mouth-watering effect it would have on you. I want to see your shy red cheeks, as you crave to take that monster in your mouth after you release it from
boxers.

Nisha – Oh god, jaanu, no!

She was getting horny, and it was clear she was into the idea by now.

Me – I want to see your soft hands wrapped around that monster cock, holding it, slowly rubbing it, and stroking it. I want you to enjoy that feeling of
holding a long and thick huge cock, the feeling of holding something huge.

She put my hand on her pussy from over her panty, and I started rubbing her as I spoke.

Nisha – It’s so thrilling to imagine about it.

Me – I want to see how you would occasionally look at me as if trying to get my approval!

Nisha – You will approve it, naa?

Me – Of course, you would have all my approval to enjoy any way you want.

Nisha – Kitna maza aayega (what a pleasure it would be)!

Me – When you will be holding, rubbing, and stroking that big monster, and your watered mouth can’t stop yourself anymore. You would look at me with your shy
red cheeks, shyly smiling as you crave to take that cock in your mouth.

Nisha – Yeah, and how will you respond?

Me – I will smile back with love in my eyes, giving you all my support and approval, ‘Go ahead, jaan, suck it as much as you want!’

Nisha – Oh, jaanu, it will be amazing to suck that monster with your approval and support.

Me – And when he will hold your head and fuck in your mouth, hitting your throat with his huge cock. How will that be, jaan?

Nisha – It will fill my mouth to full. I won’t be able to even moan!

I smiled and said – Would you want me to ask him to stop?

Nisha – No, let him hit my throat with the tip of his cock again and again. Oh, God, how awesome it will be.

Nisha had spread her legs wide open I was rubbing her pussy rigorously now!

Me – Won’t you feel shy when he will undress you?

Nisha – I will die with shame being undressed by a stranger.

Me – Oh, my lovely shy wife, what if instead of him, I undress you with my own hands in front of him?

Nisha – How thrilling that will be, jaanu!

Me – Sach jaan? (Really jaan?)

Nisha – Yeah, I want your involvement at every step. That only would make it as thrilling as hell. That is what you want, naa?

Me – Oh, yeah, jaan, of course, I will undress you myself.

Nisha – Except for my undergarments. I want him to remove those himself.

Me – As you wish, my queen, imagine when he will remove your panty.

Nisha – Oh God jaanu, main to mar hi jaungi sharm se. (I will die of shame jaanu).

Me – And imagine what will be his condition?

Nisha – Tell me naa, jaanu!

Me – Don’t you remember what my condition was after seeing your chut for the very first time?

Nisha – I was very young, and please don’t use the Hindi word for it.

Me – why does it sound cheap or dirty?

Nisha – No, jaanu. In fact, it sounds very wild and erotic. It makes me mad when you use it while I am horny.

Me – Then I will use it more and more jaan.

Nisha – I don’t know if he will like it or not after so many years of married life?

Me – Your chut has only grown to be even more beautiful. He will go crazy after seeing it. You have a wonderful pussy, and like fine wine, it has only grown
to be more sexy, juicy, and tasty with time.

Nisha – But how will I stand some stranger looking at my pussy? How will you stand it?

Me – There will be so much thrill and excitement that everything will become easy and pleasurable.

Nisha – What will he do after removing my panty?

Me – You want to know it all, jaan?

She pressed my hand hard on her pussy, signaling me to rub her hard, and I started doing that.

Me – What will he be able to jaan except keep looking at your pussy madly?

Nisha – Haaye and I will die with shame if he keeps looking at it for long.

Me – Don’t worry jaan, I will be near you.

Nisha – That will make me feel even shyer. You will be sitting on the sofa and seeing it all!

Me – I won’t be sitting on the sofa. I will be sitting on the bed, and you will be lying in my lap.  I will stay close to you, and you will be lying in my lap
this way. It will be easy for you to get over your shame.

Nisha – I will be laying in your lap, and someone else would be looking at my pussy. I swear I will die with shame, and how about you, jaanu. How will you be
able to see it?

Me – I will kiss on your rosy cheeks to get you over your shame. I hope you won’t keep your legs closed as you had done for me during our suhagraat.

Nisha – Of course, my legs will be closed jaanu. How would I open them in front of someone else?

Me – Then I will have to spread them wide with my own hands! How thrilling it would be naa. When I open your legs wide with my own hands so that he could have
a nice look at it.

Nisha – How bad of you!

Me – Won’t you enjoy it?

Nisha – Of course, I will, jaanu.

I then inserted my hand inside her panty. I got amazed when I found her pussy so wet that I have never seen before. Her pussy juices were flowing like a
flood, and my whole hand became wet as I touched it.

I said – Oh god, jaan. I have never seen your pussy so wet. It’s overflowing today.

Nisha – Your words have always been magical when it comes to sex narration. When I was in India for one whole year after my first delivery, we used to have
phone sex very often.

Me – Yeah, I remember jaan

Nisha – You are an expert in melting a woman with your words, jaanu. You used to take me to extremes of erotic excitement and pleasure over the phone.

Me – did you use to get always this wet jaan?

Nisha – I used to jaanu but not this much. as you are narrating it today, my imagination runs wild like never before. You are killing me with your words
today. Keep going jaanu, I want to hear it all.

I again started rubbing her wet pussy hard. Nisha was enjoying it like hell.

Nisha – What will he do after that?

Me – For some time, he won’t be able to do anything.

Nisha – Why, jaanu?

Me – Bcoz he will be stunned to see the beauty of your pink and white, swollen and tight, clean-shaven pussy. He won’t even be able to close his eyelids. He
will be sitting idle like a statue possessed by the beauty of your chut, jaan.

Nisha – If he stares at my pussy like that, I will close my legs again.

Me – You won’t close your legs, jaan, as I will be holding them wide open.

Nisha smiled – But if he would keep looking like that, I won’t be able to stand it for long. I will feel too shy.

Me – I see. You mean you want him to stop seeing and do something?

Nisha smiled – Don’t you, jaanu?

Me – of course, I do jaan. I will signal him to come forward and drink honey from the beautiful rose he is mesmerized by.

Nisha – Oh, God!

Me – He will come forward, looking at your pussy without blinking his eyes. He will stop just one inch away from it. He will then look at me and then look at
you. You will shy your face away with a smile. As he stops there for a couple of seconds, you will be able to feel the warmth of his hot breath over your
pussy.

Nisha – How exciting will that be!

Me – Then, in a flash of a second, he will put his lips on your beautiful swollen wet chut and take a strong kiss over it.

Nisha – I will go crazy with shame, thrill, and excitement. I will hug you tight.

Me – After taking that first kiss over your chut, he will look at you with a naughty smile.

Nisha – I won’t be able to look at him.

Me – But he will keep looking towards you until you look at him.

Nisha – Then I will look back to him, but I won’t be able to look for more than a second. I will feel so shy.

Me – Haye and I will be looking at you, your cheeks turned red with shame, your shy eyes looking at him with a smile and then shying away immediately. How
thrilling it will be!

Nisha – Kitna maza aayega (what a pleasure it will be).

Me – After that, he will take your whole pussy inside his mouth and start eating it. With his tongue spread all over the wet lips of your chut and sliding all
over it.

Nisha – Oh god, I will go mad with thrill and pleasure.

Me – He will insert his tongue inside your chut and fuck you with it. You will spread the lips of your chut for him, exposing your clitoris. He will take it
in his mouth and suck it hard like a toffee.

Nisha – I will go mad with pleasure

Me – Then he will insert his middle finger inside your chut and start finger fucking you while licking your clit and chut lips.

I stopped talking and removed her panty. Nisha opened her legs wide. I came between her legs. I inserted my middle finger inside her wet chut and took it in
my mouth. I started finger fucking my curvy hot wife.

Nisha went mad. I kept licking her clit and her chut lips and increased the speed of fucking her with my finger. Nisha was now in 7th heaven, and her body was
moving like a dancing snake.

“I am cumming jaanu. I am cumming.”

I kept fucking and licking her chut hard. Within a minute, Nisha came very heavily, almost screaming with a big moan.

“Main jhad gayi, janu(I came)”

I stopped and looked at her face. Seeing her having such a huge orgasm was such a heavenly sight. I hugged her tightly. She was taking deep breaths, which
were running fast. Her boobs were going up and down, and it took her a couple of minutes to come back to normal.

I kept her hugged in my arms until her breaths came back to normal and her body fell back relaxed on the bed. I came closer to her and looked into her eyes.
She shyly smiled.

I said – You are looking like a goddess of love.

She smiled – It was amazing.

Me – Sach jaan?

Nisha – In just 3 -4 days, you have given me 2 huge and awesome orgasms I have not had in years. I love you, jaanu. You are wonderful.

Me – I love you too, jaan. You know what was common in both times jaan?

Nisha – What?

Me – Imagination of another man giving you pleasure in front of me.

Nisha – Oh, god. Please don’t talk about that. It makes me afraid sometimes.

Me – there is nothing to be afraid of when I am with you.

Nisha – I know jaanu, but please not now. We will talk about it some other time. I am feeling so sleepy now.

Me – As you say.

She smiled, and I hugged her hard, and we slept together.

[Nayan@12345]

*** 5TH PART ***

Anyway, the 5th part of the story is here, and more parts will follow soon, hopefully without any delay. Those who haven’t read the earlier parts yet, please 
do read those before reading this one. With that being said, let’s begin this part.

The next morning I reached my office, and the first thing I did was to check my email. As expected, there was an email from the bull, Mr. ‘passionate lover’.

The mail said, ‘Hi Prashant. Thanks for coming to the cafe yesterday to show your wife to me. I must say you are a damn lucky man. Your wife is a rare beauty 
– a perfect combination of looks and curves.’

‘I would be more than happy to bang her. In fact, I am quite eager to. Let’s plan how do you want to go about it. Looking forward to your reply.’

As I had expected, Mr. bull could not say ‘No’ after seeing Nisha. He was looking desperate, indeed, for passionate sex with my wife.

I replied to him, ‘Thanks for your email and approval. Before we get to that, I would like to show you to Nisha and see what she thinks about you. I would 
invite you to my home and introduce you to her as an old college friend who was not in touch for a long time and met me recently by chance. Hope that is ok 
with you?’

The guy replied instantly – ‘That’s perfect. Just plan the date and time and let me know.’

That evening when we were having dinner, I said to Nisha.

Me – Jaan, you know what happened today?

Nisha  What, Jaanu?

Me – Today I went out for lunch to a nearby restaurant with 2 colleagues of mine.

Nisha – Ok, and?

Me -There I met an old friend of mine, a college friend.

Nisha – Really? What a coincidence, jaanu.

Me – Yes. We met…maybe after 10 years.

Nisha – Wow, were you able to recognize each other?

Me – Of course, jaan. We used to be very close friends in college.

Nisha – Really? You never told me about him.

Me – That is because all these years we were not in touch at all. When we finished college, he kind of disappeared. He was depressed in the last days of 
college because he didn’t get a job during campus selection.

Nisha – So he is living in Dubai now?

Me – Yes. For the last 7 -8 years. Strange that we never came across before. He does not even have a Facebook profile.

Nisha – I see.

Me – You know, he belonged to a lower-middle-class family, and his parents could hardly afford his education.

Nisha – And what does he do here in Dubai?

Me – well, now he is a businessman, and a rich one, I think. He was driving a BMW X6.

Nisha – That’s like a ‘rags to riches’ success story. What about his family?

Me – Well, we did not get enough time to talk as we both were getting late. We shared numbers, though.

Nisha – Ok.

Me – Do you mind if I invite him for dinner this Friday?

Nisha – Come on, jaanu. Why would I mind that? Of course, you should invite him. I will cook nice food.

Me – Thanks, jaan. I love you.

Nisha – Love you too, jaanu. Anything for you.

The next morning I emailed Mr. Bull and invited him for dinner this coming Friday. I gave him the address and asked him to come around 7 PM.

He replied that I should introduce him to Nisha by his real name, which was Sameer. We discussed a few more details through emails to be on the same page 
while building this fake college ‘friends’ story.

It was Wednesday, and there were still 2 days to go. But I was getting a bit nervous because so far. It was a fantasy, but things were about to go real now.

Anyhow 2 days passed, and finally, it was Friday evening. I was nervously waiting for the guy. It was around 7:10 in the evening when my phone rang. It was 
Sameer.

I answered the call, and he said he was outside our building. I asked him to come to my flat using the elevator.  I told Nisha that Sameer was coming in a few 
minutes. She asked me to sit with him until she prepares tea and some light snacks.

After a few minutes, the doorbell rang, and I opened the door. I welcomed him inside, and we sat in the living room. That day in the cafe, I did not get a 
proper chance to see the guy. Today, when he was sitting in front of me, I realized why so many ladies are a fan of this man.

He was at least 6 feet tall, had some facial hair, which was trimmed well – a wheatish complexion with a bright face and excellent physique. He was wearing 
jeans and a blazer and was looking like a movie hero.

I said to him – My God. You are looking like Hrithik Roshan. I am afraid she may fall in love with you.

He smiled – Don’t worry. I won’t let that happen. I am a true professional, so you have nothing to worry about, my friend.

I winked at him – College friend, my dear.

We laughed and then chatted for a while. Then I excused myself and checked on Nisha. She said the tea is almost ready and she would be there in a couple of 
minutes. Nisha was wearing a tight-fitting salwar suit today though I didn’t ask her to. It was revealing her figure to a good extent.

I came back and sat with Sameer. After a couple of minutes, Nisha came into the room holding the tray of tea and snacks. I quickly stood up, took the tray 
from her hands, and put it on the table. Sameer also stood up to show respect.

Nisha politely asked him to sit, and she sat beside me. I introduced them. Nisha told us how surprised she was to know how we met suddenly after so many years 
and that too in Dubai. Sameer and I looked at each other and smiled.

We had tea and gossiped for some time. Sameer was indeed a cool guy. Nisha and I were finding it fun to gossip with him.

Nisha then asked – Why didn’t you bring your wife? You should have brought her along.

Sameer said – Yeah, sure. I would have if I could have.

Nisha looked with questioning eyes – Could have?

Sameer smiled – Oh bhabhi, I am still single, not married yet.

Nisha exclaimed – What? Why you didn’t get married yet?

Sameer just smiled and didn’t say anything.

Nisha said – Did someone breaks your heart?

Sameer laughed and said – No, bhabhi, nothing like that. Actually, I had to struggle a lot in the initial days of my career. I was so busy establishing my 
business that years went by. I didn’t realize that I need to get married.

Nisha said – I see. But still, you are not old. You can easily get married now.

Sameer – Well, my family tried to find some matches for me, but it didn’t work, bhabhi.

Nisha – I am surprised. You are handsome, rich, and successful. How come you could not find anyone.

Sameer – Some matches said yes, but I said no to them. I didn’t like them.

Nisha – Oh, I see. So what kind of girl you like. Maybe I can search for someone for you.

Sameer said – Someone like you, bhabhi. If you had a younger sister, I would have married her. Do you have one?

Nisha smiled at his flirting – No, sorry. I don’t have. But I will definitely try to find someone for you.

Sameer then turned to me and said – Really, Prashant, you are a lucky man to have bhabhi as your wife.

I smiled and looked at Nisha and said – That is true, bro. I indeed am lucky.

Nisha blushed and shyly smiled. She excused us and went to the kitchen to finalize the dinner preparation.

As Nisha left, I said to Sameer – What are you doing, yaar? If you flirt with her, she may become suspicious of our intentions.

Sameer said – Don’t worry, Prashant. I have long experience in dealing with women. She won’t suspect anything, trust me.

I smiled and didn’t say anything. After some time, Nisha served dinner. She left to be with the kids, and we 2 had dinner. Sameer asked me why she is not 
having dinner with us. I told him that she doesn’t want to leave the kids alone for a long time.

We finished dinner and sat for a little more time. As Sameer’s time of leaving was coming near, Nisha returned to the living room. Sameer was carrying a bag 
with him, which looked like a laptop bag. Sameer opened it and pulled out a packet, which was wrapped in shiny aluminum foil.

He gave Nisha the packet and said, “Bhabhi, when Sameer got married, I was not there. But destiny has brought 2 best friends together again. Please accept 
this small gift from me as your wedding gift.”

Nisha – Oh my god. Why being so formal?

Sameer – No, bhabhi, I am not formal. If I was there when you 2 got married, won’t I have brought you a marriage gift?

I smiled and looked at Nisha. She was confused and looked at me with questioning eyes. I signaled her to accept it. Sameer again insisted, and Nisha took the 
packet this time.

Sameer said – Ok, Prashant, I will take your leave now. See you soon.

We both said goodbye and saw him off.

Sameer left, and we walked inside the home. Kids have slept by now. I asked Nisha if she had dinner. She said she ate with kids before putting them to sleep.

I asked her to open the gift packet and see what Sameer had brought us. She opened the packet, and we both got surprised to see what Sameer had gifted us. It 
was a pair of swiss made Tissot watches made for couples. The watches were classy and beautiful.

Nisha said – Oh my God, jaanu. These are Tissot watches. Why did he bring such a costly gift?

Even I was surprised to see those watches. Looked like he wanted to impress Nisha by such gestures.

I said – I don’t know, jaan. We were indeed close friends. And now he has become a rich man. Maybe he is showing off how rich he has got with time.

I took the female watch and put it on Nisha’s hand. It looked so nice on her hand. Nisha then took and put back both the watches in the packet and kept them 
in the almirah. We then laid down on the bed.

Nisha said –  I found it really strange that Sameer is still single.

Me – Yeah, me too. Maybe there is some story behind it.

Nisha – Hmmm, maybe. But still, jaanu, such a handsome man, is single and not even having a girlfriend, really strange.

Me – Do you think he is handsome?

Nisha – Of course, jaanu. Isn’t he?

Me – Well yeah, he is … but that much?

Nisha smiled and said – Jaanu, are you feeling jealous because I am praising him?

Me – No, jaan, nothing like that. He is handsome but not Hrithik Roshan.

Nisha – Well, I think he is very handsome … like some Greek God.

Me – Do you think he was trying to flirt with you?

Nisha shockingly said – What? No jaanu. What are you saying?

Me – When he said he would like to marry a girl like you, I felt like he is trying to flirt with you.

Nisha – Oh come, jaanu. He was not flirting. This was his way of appreciating me and giving us some hints about what kind of girl he may like.

Me – Hmmm …ok.

Nisha – I wish he gets married soon. We will have one more family of our age group to hang out with.

Me – Yeah, you are right, jaan. Try if you could find someone for him.

Nisha smiled -Let’s see, jaanu.

We then talked for a little while more before going to sleep.

*** 6TH PART ***

For the next couple of weeks, we met Sameer more than twice. We went out on weekends. Sameer and I both wanted Nisha to get a little acquainted with him. Now 
we were becoming family friends.

One day when I was in the office, Sameer called me. He said that it’s now time for us to move one step further. He was confident that Nisha appreciates his 
personality and handsomeness.

I also had this feeling, and I agreed with him. I told him that tonight I will ask Nisha about my cuckold fantasy again. If things go fine, I will disclose my 
desire to see her with him.

The evening I reached home and gifted Nisha a new diamond ring. Like most women, it made her really happy.

She said – I love you, jaanu. Thank you so much.

Me – I love you too, jaan. You are happy, naa?

She – Of course, jaanu. This is such a beautiful ring.

Me – Hmmm, and what do I get for making you happy. (I winked with a naughty smile).

She smiled back – Anything Jaanu. I am all yours’.

Me – Pakka? (Sure?)

Nisha – of course, jaanu. Come on, let’s have dinner.

We had dinner and watched some TV before putting the kids to sleep. Soon after, we also lay on the bed.

Nisha was wearing a satin nighty as she knew how much I love to see and feel her wearing that kind of nighty. I came closer to her, and she smiled, looking at 
me. I hugged her tight, and in no time, our lips were locked to each others’, and so were our bodies.

I was caressing her body with my hands and kissing her all over on her lips, cheeks, neck, and arms. This was arousing her badly.

I said to her – Jaan, I am so thirsty. Quench my thirst, naa.

She smiled – First, make it wetter and let it flow its juices naa. Then quench as much as you want.

I laid on her side, hugging her, and asked – Tell me the fastest way of flowing its juices jaan.

She smiled – You should know that better, jaanu.

I put my hands on her bra and said – Let me suck these big melons then.

She said – That would help jaanu, but that’s not the fastest way.

I looked at her with questioning eyes – Then what is the fastest way jaan?

She shyly smiled and said – Lately, I have realized that it melts me like butter melts on a hot pan when you talk dirty to me.

I got excited to hear what she said. It was also a good chance for me to talk to her about my fantasy. I kissed her lips and replied, “Haye jaan. Even I love 
talking dirty to you.”

She smiled – Then talk naa, jaanu. Make me wet. Very, very wet.

I hugged her and said – Ok jaan, but promise me you won’t be offended by anything I talk about. It’s just for fun.

She said – I know, jaanu. I won’t be offended. You are free to cross all limits.

I was really happy to hear that. I hugged her tight. I pushed my one hand inside her panty and started rubbing her pussy. As I touched her wet pussy, she 
moaned. She spread her legs a bit. I opened her pussy lips and started to rub her clit.

Nisha – Aah, jaanu, talk dirty to me while you rub my clit.

I said – After 4 months, we have our anniversary naa?

Nisha – Yeah. So?

Me – I want to gift you something very special on the night of our anniversary.

Nisha – What is it, jaanu? Please tell me, naa.

Me – Guess what it could be?

She shyly smiled and said – Is it a living creature?

Me – Oh my god, jaan. How do you know?

She – Because I know what my jaanu likes these days. Tell me more about it, naa, jaanu.

Me – On our anniversary night, we will decorate our bedroom very well and light candles everywhere, creating a very sexy ambiance.

Nisha – And what about the gift jaanu?

Me – I will blindfold you and ask you to be patient as I bring your gift inside the room. After a couple of minutes, I will enter the room. You would realize 
that I am not alone.

Nisha – And…

Me – You would be shaking with nervousness and excitement. I will ask you to stand on your knees on the bed.

Nisha – Oh, god. And then?

Me – I will come behind you. I will hug you and kiss you from the back. Then I will hold your right hand with mine. I will lift your hand and put it on 
something. You will be so shocked and thrilled that you will remove your hand as if you’ve got an electric shock.

Nisha – Oh my god!

Me – I will put your hand on it again. When your hand touches it, a shiver will run down through your spine. You will try to remove your hand again, but I 
will keep it pressed.

Nisha – Haye jaanu, will it be huge?

Me – Of course, jaan. Only the best for my lady.

Nisha – I will die with shame, nervousness, and excitement. How will I respond to this thrill and shock?

Me – You will sit there still. Trying to overcome the shock. Your hand still holding that huge thing. To keep things moving, I will hug you and ask you to 
hold it tightly and move your hand back and forth. You will shyly oblige. As you grab it in your palm with a tight hold, a moan will slip from your lips.

Nisha – Oh god, jaanu. Holding a big monster in my palm. That feeling will be so erotic.

Nisha was now moaning heavily. Her pussy was getting more and more slippery. She was enjoying the dirty talk very much.

I said – Yeah. You would love it, jaan.

Nisha – Jaanu, won’t you show me the face of my gift?

Me – Would you like to see it so soon, jaan?

Nisha smiled – Jaanu, it would feel strange naa, getting loved blindfolded without seeing the guy making love to you.

Me – Won’t you feel shy?

Nisha – Yeah, I would, but still jaanu. I would want to see him.

Me – Are you sure, jaan? You would be shocked.

Nisha – Why? What do you mean, jaanu?

I smiled and said  – Well, that is because….

Nisha – Omg, are you planning to bring someone who is known to us?

Me – Hmmm…

Nisha – Mmg jaanu. What are you saying? No…

Me – But I am sure when you see him, you would only thank me.

Nisha – No way, jaanu. Who is it? Please tell me, naa.

Me – I will open your blindfold, and you will see a Greek god in front of you.

Nisha exclaimed with excitement and hugged me – Oh my god, jaanu! What are you saying?

I smiled and said – Yes, jaan. You guessed it right.

Nisha said – You mean. Sameer?

I kissed her and said – So intelligent of you, sweety. Now tell me, would you be angry with me?

Nisha – No, jaanu, but…

Me – But what? Don’t you think Sameer is the perfect guy to fulfill our fantasy?

She smiled and did not say anything. Her cheeks turned red, and she lowered her eyes with shyness.

Me – Tell me, naa, jaan. Isn’t he the perfect guy for us?

Nisha hugged me and hid her face in my chest but didn’t say anything yet. She just pressed my hand over her pussy hard.

Me – Say naa jaan. please

Nisha looked at me for a moment and, with a shy smile, nodded her head and again hid her face in my chest.

I hugged her tight and said – Oh, jaan. You are amazing. I love you. It would be so awesome.

Nisha smiled at my excitement and said – But jaanu, would he agree to this? What would he think of me?

I said – You leave those things up to me. I will get him ready, and he won’t think anything bad of you. He holds you in high regard.

Nisha again gave a naughty smile – And what if I fell in love with him? He is so handsome, and if he will make love to me, how will I hold myself back from 
loving him?

Me – Jaan, can you ever leave me for anyone?

Nisha smiled – Never, jaanu. You are my first, last, and only love. I can’t think of a life without you and the kids. I was just teasing you.

Me – I know my Shona. I love you.

Nisha – I love you too jaanu.

Me – Jaan, don’t you think it’s an excellent way to revive our dormant bedroom life.

Nisha – Yeah it is jaanu. Rub me harder naa.

Me – Shall I invite him for this Friday night?

Nisha was so excited by now.

Nisha – It’s up to you, jaanu. Invite him whenever you like. I am just worried about how I would be able to do it. If he really comes, how will I come in 
front of him? I will die with shame.

Me – Oh, jaan, don’t worry. I will do it in such a way that would be easy for you. Meanwhile, I also have to get him ready naa.

Nisha – Yeah, ok, jaanu, I hope you know what you are doing. Hope it does not create any problems in our lives or between us.

Me – Don’t worry. Leave all worries to me, and you just be ready to enjoy extreme pleasures.

She hugged me, and I inserted 2 fingers into her slippery pussy. It was hot and wet. Nisha moaned.

I said – Oh god, jaan, you are so wet.

Nisha – then come and eat me, jaanu. Quench your thirst now. I am overflowing with juices. Come on.

I removed her panty and laid down between her legs. I took her pussy into my mouth and started eating it literally. In no time, Nisha came heavily into my 
mouth.

Nisha – Oh god, jaanu. That was so awesome.

Me – You came so fast today, jaan.

Nisha – That is because you had aroused me beyond limits today.

Me – Really? Does the mention of greek god arouse you so much?

She put her hand on my mouth.

Nisha – Stop it, jaanu. Don’t talk about it now. Otherwise, I won’t talk to you.

Me – Please, jaan. At least keep my hopes alive.

Nisha – Keep alive? I will live up to them jaan, but not now. Let’s sleep as I am feeling very sleepy.

I was so happy to hear that. I kissed her, and she came into my arms, and we slept together after that.

The next morning I called Sameer and gave him the good news. He was ecstatic and said that he can’t wait for that night. I asked him to be a little more 
patient, and he will be invited soon.

In the evening, when I reached home, Nisha brought some tea for me. I held her hand and made her sit in my lap, and started kissing her.

She giggled and said – What are you doing? Have tea first, naa. Otherwise, it will cool down.

I said – You are worried about tea getting cold. Think about cooling me down first.

She smilingly said – First drink, then think, jaanu. Thinking is your job, and doing is mine.

I had a sip of tea and said – That is what I have been doing, jaan. Let us discuss what we left in the middle of last night. Yesterday you said na? ‘Anything 
for you, jaanu. I am all yours.’

Nisha – Of course, jaanu. I am all yours’. I didn’t mean to involve anyone else.

Me – Please, jaan.

Nisha smiled – Ok, jaanu, but please give me some time to think. I am not fully sure about it.

I didn’t want to pressure Nisha because I wanted to see a willingness from her end. But at the same time, I wanted to do everything to get her wanting the 
same thing I wanted. When we laid to sleep, I came closer to Nisha and looked at her with questioning eyes.

I said – Jaan, I want to make a confession.

Nisha – Confession? What is it, jaanu?

Me – Jaan, you know naa for the last couple of months, this cuck fantasy of mine has been occupying my heart and mind both. To fulfill this fantasy of mine, I 
needed to find a well-deserving man good in all aspects.

Nisha – And?

Me – I tried to find someone online. After a long search, I found one guy. And that guy is Sameer, jaan. I just wanted to show him off to you before 
proceeding further.

Nisha’s face turned red with anger – So you lied to me about him being your college friend?

Me – I am sorry, jaan. How else could I have introduced him to you?

Nisha was really angry – Jaanu, lies are the last thing I want between us. You lied to me. You were playing with me.

Me – I am sorry, jaan, but I couldn’t think of a better way. I wanted you to know him and get a little familiar with the guy before realizing our fantasy.

Nisha started crying.

Nisha – I could never imagine that you would play tricks on me. You broke my trust.

I tried to touch her, but she shook my hand away and wrapped herself in the blanket. I could hear her sobbing. With experience, I know that when your wife is 
upset, no matter how much you apologize, it’s not going to work. You just need to leave her alone for some time, and so I did.

I once again said sorry to her and came into the living room to sleep. But before going to sleep, I sent on her WhatsApp the link of Sameer’s profile on the 
online forum. I wanted her to know why I had selected him out of the lot.

The next morning, I got ready and left for the office. Nisha did not talk to me, and neither did I try. I wanted to give her time. Usually, she would message 
me after few hours to patch up in such situations. But today, it was almost 3 PM, and she hadn’t messaged me yet.

I messaged her again, saying sorry. After a few minutes, I got a reply from her.

Nisha – I am sorry. Please forgive me.

I said – No, jaan, please, don’t say that. I hurt you big time. I should ask for forgiveness.

Nisha – No, jaanu. You didn’t do anything wrong. It’s me who overreacted.

Me – Anyway jaan, I am feeling so relieved seeing your messages. My heart was sinking since morning.

Nisha – I did not see my phone since morning because I knew you would be messaging me. I just opened it after lunch.

Me – After lunch? Then why replied so late, jaan? It’s around 3:30 PM now.

Nisha – Well, I got busy.

Me – Busy with what, jaan?

Nisha – You send me a link naa. I opened it.

Me – Oh, god. So you saw his profile?

Nisha – Hmmmm, and I read all reviews as well.

Me – Ok. And?

Nisha – I think…I think I am going to fulfill your fantasy very soon.

Me – Oh god, sach jaan? (Really?)

Nisha – His profile and the reviews on it have blown my mind.

Me – Oh, god. I wanna give you a tight hug. You are the most wonderful wife ever.

Nisha smiled – Office is up to 5 PM naa.

Me – I can’t wait, jaan. Anyway, there is not much work here today.

I reached home in no time. Nisha opened the door, and I immediately hugged her.

She giggled – Jaanu, wait, let me close the door naa.

I pushed the door hard, closed it, lifted her in my arms, put her on the sofa, and started kissing her lips and cheeks.

Me – Jaan, I cannot control my excitement since you have given me a green signal.

Nisha smiled – Relax, jaanu. I feel very nervous when I think of it really happening.

Me – Jaan, aren’t you excited?

Nisha – I am. Those reviews have had a magical effect on me. Otherwise, you won’t have got me agreed so fast for it.

Me – You seem to be liking him beyond limits after reading those.

She shyly smiled – The reviews have blown my mind, jaanu. How can someone be so good?

Me – Then why being doubtful jaan.

Nisha – Jaanu, fantasy is a different thing, and doing it is different. Do you think it’s easy for a traditional married Indian girl like me to do it with 
someone other than my husband?

Me – I understand, jaan, but you have nothing to worry about when I am there with you.

Nisha – I know, jaanu, that is why I am not afraid. I am just a bit nervous and unsure.

Me – I am planning to call him this Friday night.

Nisha hugged me and said – Hmmm, ask him to come after 10 PM only.

I hugged her back – Thank you, Shona. I will tell him. He would be ecstatic. He told me that he has rarely seen a woman so gorgeous and sexy as you are. He is 
as desperate as I am.

Nisha blushed at being praised. I messaged Sameer on WhatsApp and invited him, telling him the time and the day.

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*** 7TH PART ***


As Friday arrived, I was getting very excited. But for Nisha, she was feeling more and more anxious. It was just 10 AM in the morning, and I could see clear 
signs of nervousness on her face.

I asked her- Jaan, are you all right. If you are not comfortable, we may call it off. You know your comfort is the first thing that matters to me.

Nisha- I don’t know, but I am feeling very anxious.

Me- Why, jaan? I am with you, naa.

Nisha- I know, jaanu. But still, the thought of being near someone other than you is making me very nervous and unsure.

Me- Jaan, there is still time. If anytime you want me to call it off, just let me know without any hesitation.

Nisha hugged me and said- I love you, jaanu. I am so lucky to have such a caring husband like you.

I kissed her and replied- I love you too, jaan.

After this talk, Nisha was looking a little better. She got busy with household work for some time. Then we had lunch, and I asked Nisha to have some rest and 
sleep.

Nisha smiled and said – Why don’t you also sleep for a while, jaanu? You will have to be awake with me naa.

I smiled and said – No, I need to look after the kids. It’s more important for you to have some sleep now.

She smiled and laid to sleep. I brought the kids to the living room and started playing with them. Nisha woke up after having almost 2 hours of sleep. It had 
relaxed her body and mind as well.

I said- How are you feeling?

Nisha- Much better now, jaanu. I am gonna prepare some tea.

We had tea and then went to a nearby park to hang out for a while. When we came back from the park, it was almost 8 PM. I asked Nisha not to cook anything and 
ordered food online.

After we had food, I got a message from Sameer, asking if everything is all right and as per plan. “I will come by 10:30.” I smiled, looking at his message, 
and replied, “Yeah, all is well. 10:30 is fine. Don’t be too late.

Kids slept soon after having dinner.

I came near Nisha and asked- Jaan, won’t you like to take a bath?

Nisha- I was about to go to the bathroom now. What should I wear, Jaanu?

I opened the almirah and pulled out a new 4-piece satin nighty. It had one half-sleeved cover-up robe, one sleeveless nighty, and a pair of bra and panty.

Nisha said- Oh god, jaanu. You brought a new nighty for this occasion?

Me- Yes, jaan.

Nisha- This looks nice, but why did you choose this purple color. You like dark blue color naa.

Me- I didn’t choose the color jaan. He did. In fact, he only purchased it for you.

Nisha turned red with blush and could not say anything. She just hugged me.

Nisha- Jaanu, I am feeling nervous again. How am I gonna be able to do it?

I said- I am with you, naa. I will be there, making you comfortable at every moment.

Nisha smiled- I think your presence will help reduce my anxiety, but it will make me feel even shyer.

I smiled and said- That would make it more erotic, jaan. Now go and quickly get ready.

As she stepped towards the bathroom, I said- Jaan …

Nisha looked at me with questioning eyes- ??

I said, “There is one more thing he likes other than the purple color, but his choice is the same as mine – a clean-shaven pussy.”

I held her hand and looked at her with a naughty smile.

She shyly smiled back and said- I was going to do it anyway. Now let me go.

She smiled and stepped inside the bathroom and locked it. She asked me to sit in the living room. I asked her to come there when she is ready. She said, “Ok.”

After almost an hour, Nisha came to the living room. I was checking my mobile when she whispered- Jaanu!

I looked at her. She was standing at the door. An “Aaw” came out of my mouth. She was looking so fresh, beautiful, and hot, wearing that purple nighty. She 
had put on light makeup and had left her hair loose. Her face was shining, and her cheeks were blushing red.

I came forward to her and held her with her sexy bare arms. I wanted to hug her tight and suck her lips. But I didn’t want to spoil her makeup, which she had 
put on for someone else today.

I looked in her eyes and said – Oh god, jaan. You are looking like an apsara or a hoor.

She shyly said- Enough, jaanu. I am feeling so nervous.

I said, “Well, I see more signs of excitement on your face than of anxiety right now.”

Just at that moment, my phone bell rang. It was Sameer. I looked at Nisha and said- It is him.

Nisha shyly smiled, lowering her eyes, and quickly excused herself back to the bedroom. I answered the call and asked Sameer to come up to our flat. In a 
couple of minutes, he was there. I opened the door for him. He came inside, and we sat on the sofa for a while.

He was wearing a formal pants-shirt today and was looking great. We chatted for a while.

It was 11:30 PM when I said to Sameer- Shall we do it now?

Sameer smiled- I can’t wait.

I excused myself and came into the bedroom. Nisha was sitting on the bed. She stood up as I came in. She looked very nervous. Even I was a bit anxious at that 
time, and my heart was beating fast. But I tried to hide those feelings from Nisha.

I held her in my arms and asked- Are you ready, jaan?

Nisha didn’t say anything. I asked again- Jaan, if you are having doubts, we can stop right here. In fact, anytime you feel uncomfortable, just let me know, 
we will stop right there.

Nisha tried to smile and looked at me- No, Jaanu. I am not going back on this. I just want to make sure it wont affect our relationship negatively.

Me- Never, jaan. I have thought a lot about it. Don’t worry, it won’t.

Nisha- Jaanu, I can feel even you are nervous today.

Me- You are right, jaan. My heart is beating fast.

She hugged me and put her head on my chest.

Nisha- It’s indeed beating very fast, jaanu.

I hugged her and kissed her. She also put her lips on mine, and we hugged and kissed hard, expressing our love for each other.

I then asked her- He is waiting for us jaan. Shall we?

She smiled and gave her hand into mine. I held her hand, and we walked towards the living room. Just before entering the room, Nisha stopped and looked at me. 
We looked at each other. I hugged her, and she hugged me back, and we again kissed each other very passionately.

Then I held her hand again and entered the room. Sameer stood up, and I asked her to sit back. Nisha sat beside me. She was wearing the nighty gifted by 
Sameer. She was looking so hot and gorgeous in it that Sameer could not believe his eyes.

Nisha’s white fleshy arms were exposed in that semi sleeves outer robe, and they were looking so sexy and inviting. Nisha was looking down all the time and 
had not raised her head even once.

So far, she had known Sameer as a college friend of mine who was unmarried. We used to hang out, and talking to each other was easy and fun. But today, Nisha 
could not even say hello to him.

I thought of breaking the ice- Come on guys, at least say hello to each other.

Sameer looked at me and smiled. Finally, Nisha also raised her head and looked at me and then looked at Sameer. Sameer looked back at her. Nisha could not 
take it. She blushed hard with a smile and covered her face with both her hands. I and Sameer both giggled, seeing her condition.

I said- No problem, let me formally introduce you two. This is Mr.Sameer, also known as Greek God or the Bull. This is Mrs. Nisha, also known as Queen of 
Dreams or the Wifey. Now you both shake hands.

They both smiled, and it helped Nisha to feel a bit comfortable. When Sameer brought his hand forward, Nisha also extended her hand to shake hands with Sameer.

Sameer said- You are looking amazing in this dress.

Nisha shyly replied- thank you. Your choice is great.

Sameer and I both gave her a naughty look with questioning eyes.

Nisha smiled- I mean, you have chosen a very nice dress.

Sameer- Thanks.

I said- Well, his choices are indeed excellent.

Nisha blushed and smiled at my comments.

Sameer said- She may be my choice for today, but she is yours’ forever.

I replied – Yes, and that is why I am warning you to be very gentle with her. You not gonna be rough with her until she wants you to be. If she wanna stop at 
any time, we gonna stop. Is that clear, bro?

Sameer said – Absolutely, bro. How could I even think of being rough to a lovely woman like Nisha?

Nisha added- Above all, we need to maintain secrecy about this whole thing. Other than the 3 of us, no one should ever come to know about it. I want your 
commitment to this.

Sameer replied- You have it. This will always be a secret and won’t ever come out in front of anyone.

Nisha smiled and said- Thanks.

I said- All right. I think we are all set to go. Right jaan?

Nisha shyly nodded her head. Both Sameer and I got up from our places. I sat at Sameer’s place, and he sat beside Nisha on the other end of the sofa. Nisha 
was sitting in the middle now. But I was away on one corner while they were sitting close to each other.

Sameer came closer, took Nisha’s hands in his hands, raised them up, and kissed gently. Nisha turned her head towards me, lowered her eyes with a shy smile. I 
could see on her face that she was thrilled by Sameer’s first touch. She looked at me for a second and shyly lowered her eyes again.

Sameer kissed her hands many times, and Nisha did not interrupt her. Sameer then put his hands on her bare sexy arms and started caressing them. A minute 
later, he moved ahead and started kissing them. He kissed both her arms from her hands upwards until her half sleeves.

Nisha’s eyes were mostly closed, and it looked like she was enjoying it so far. I was getting damn aroused seeing this. It was having the same effect on me as 
I had fantasized.

Sameer then stooped up and held her hands, and made her stand up as well. He asked her if he could remove the robe. Nisha did not say anything. She just 
looked at me. I came closer and removed her robe myself, took it, and sat back at my place.

Nisha was now in just the nighty. Her arms were fully exposed. Her upper chest below her throat was fully exposed, and in fact, her cleavage was also visible 
a little. The nighty was a tight fit, and all her curves were visible from over the nighty. Especially her big boobs were poking out straight in that tight 
fit nighty.

Sameer was standing there, fascinated by the first look of Nisha’s curves. Nisha raised her head to have a glimpse of Sameer. But his condition made her shyly 
smile. He then turned her around, and he was even more fascinated by the first look of Nisha’s big poking ass.

Her neck and almost half of her sexy back were visible due to a deep cut in the nighty on its back. Sameer was spellbound by the first sight of Nisha’s curves 
and assets. He then turned her around to face her, held her hand, and pulled her towards himself.

Within a flash of a second, Sameer hugged her tight in his arms. His move shocked both Nisha and me. Nisha was still in shock when Sameer just kissed on her 
neck just above her shoulders. He not only kissed but slowly bit Nisha there.

He kept kissing, biting, and sucking on her skin there until it melted Nisha in his arms and forced her to shun all her inhibitions. She hugged him back, and 
in no time, they were in a tight hug. Sameer kissed and bit Nisha on her neck a few times again.

Nisha could not take it anymore, and in no time, they were facing each other. He looked into Nisha’s eyes, and Nisha looked into his. In no time, Sameer put 
his lips on Nisha’s rosy lips and started sucking honey from them. Nisha could not hold herself back either and responded with full force and joy.

Their lips were locked hard now, and they were smooching so hard as if they would eat each others’ lips. I was thrilled to see this as I had not expected that 
my shy wife’s inhibitions would be shunned so soon.

For a few minutes, they kept smooching like this. Sameer was hugging her tight in his arms, caressing her back all the time. Nisha’s fingers were roaming in 
his hair. This was really passionate about kissing. They broke the kiss after a few minutes. Nisha sat back on the sofa and put her hands on her face.

I went near her and asked- Jaan, are you all right?

Nisha nodded in affirmative. A few seconds later, she removed her hands from her face. Her face was red, and she was looking thrilled. Sameer stepped out for 
a while, giving us a chance to talk.

I looked at her, and she looked at me. I asked- Pakka naa jaan. You sure you are fine?

Nisha smiled- I am fine. Just wondering about what just happened. how it happened?

I said- You mean the kiss?

She nodded- Hmmm…

I said- Come on, jaan. You enjoyed it, naa? Why feeling bad about it?

Nisha- I don’t know jaanu. I am wondering how I could kiss anyone else other than you so passionately?

Me- Jaan, please do not think that way or feel guilty. I am glad that you are enjoying it so much. It happened naturally, and you didn’t have to force 
yourself to do it. This is exactly what I wanted.

Nisha- Are you sure, jaanu?

Me- Jaan, please forget about all these guilty things. I am with you, and you are doing it because I insisted. Now when it is happening, it’s natural that you 
are feeling the pleasure of being physical. There is nothing wrong with it.

Nisha hugged me and said- I love you, jaanu. You are the best husband in the whole world.

I naughtily said- And how was the kiss jaan?

She smiled and said- cant describe in words, jaanu. It was out of this world.

Me- So, shall we continue?

Nisha nodded her head, and I kissed her on her forehead. Then I called Sameer to come inside. I went back to sit where I was sitting before.


*** 8th PART ***

Sameer came inside the room and asked – Is everything fine?

I said – Yes. All is fine. Please carry on.

He turned towards Nisha, held her hand and, made her stand again. Nisha stood up, and he pulled her. He was kissing her on her neck, throat, shoulders, and 
back and was caressing her all over with his hands.

He then moved his hands on Nisha’s ass, held her hips. He started pressing and caressing them. Nisha also loved it, and she was hugging him tight by now.

He whispered in her ears – I am dying to make love to these big globes of yours.

Nisha blushed, and Sameer again hugged her to smooch her lips. They again locked lips and started kissing wildly and passionately. Nisha was looking very 
comfortable now. She was enjoying every move of Sameer with full involvement.

Sameer lifted Nisha in his arms as they broke their kiss as they show in the movies. Nisha was shocked, and so was I. Nisha was giggling and asking him to put 
her down. Nisha was heavy, and Sameer could not hold her for long. He laid her down on the sofa and came over her.

They were lying down on the sofa, and Sameer hugged her hard again. Sameer kissed on her cheeks and then started sucking on her lips. Nisha was also 
responding very well to his smooching. He started kissing her neck, shoulders, throat, and the chest area below her throat.

After a couple of minutes, he moved further down and kissed on Nisha’s cleavage. His moves were getting Nisha more and more aroused with time. Sameer was 
kissing there repeatedly and was trying to expose her cleavage more. But the nighty was not allowing him.

Nisha looked at him and smiled – Looks like you will tear up this nighty.

Sameer said – Yeah, I think so.

Nisha said – Don’t even think about it. This is very special.

I didn’t know if Nisha said that tease me, or was it really special for her. But definitely, it was a kinky statement from her.

Sameer said – Then what do you suggest I should do?

Nisha looked first at me and then at him with a naughty smile and said – Why don’t you remove it?

I was shocked to hear such a bold statement coming out of her mouth. Sameer smiled and wanted to grab her nighty to remove it.

But Nisha said – I didn’t say you remove it completely.

She then adjusted herself and took her arms out of the nighty one by one. The nighty fell, exposing her upper half. She laid down again. On the other hand, 
Sameer looked at Nisha’s bra-covered big melons like he has been possessed.

Nisha’s cleavage was more than half visible now. The bra was not padded. It was satin cloth, and the huge curves were only telling how big Nisha’s boobs were. 
Sameer was still looking at them like a mad man. Nisha was shyly smiling at his condition.

When he did not move even after a couple of minutes, Nisha held his hand and pulled him. Nisha was leaving me amazed again and again by her actions. My cute 
shy wife was getting fully involved with the bull now.

Sameer again hugged her and wanted to go to kiss over her cleavage. But Nisha did not let him. She hugged him back and kissed him. Sameer kissed her back, and 
they were again locked in a passionate wild smooch. Nisha was loving being smooched by him.

She then smiled and signaled him to go down. Sameer came down and kissed on top of her cleavage. Then he went a little down and kissed more of her cleavage 
and the upper portions of her boobs, which were creating that cleavage. Nisha started to moan as he was kissing n licking her cleavage hard.

She then did another naughty thing. She pulled aside her left bra-cup a little, exposing her left nipple with her left hand. It was dark black and was looking 
beautiful, giving an excellent contrast with her milky white boobs.

I was amazed at seeing Nisha’s active involvement and boldness. Sameer went mad looking at her nipple. He immediately took the nipple in his mouth and started 
sucking on it. Nisha exclaimed with pleasure and looked at me and signaled me to come near her.

As I approached her, she said – Jaanu, unhook my bra, naa.

I was thrilled to see how kinky Nisha was being, and it was giving me the ultimate pleasure. I entered my hands below her back. She lifted herself a little 
bit, and I unhooked her bra. She then removed it with her own hands and threw it on my face with a kinky smile. I took the bra and sat back at my place.

Now Nisha’s boobs were fully exposed to Sameer. He was mesmerized by their beauty and huge size.

He said – I have never seen such a lovely pair in my whole life.

Nisha smiled and said – Then what are you waiting for? Love them as much as you want.

Sameer put his hands on both her boobs and started fondling and pressing them hard. But they were so big that one hand was not enough to hold any single one 
of those. Sameer then placed both hands on her left boob and started pressing it hard. Nisha’s boobs were big and soft, yet firm and not saggy.

He was now fondling and pressing her left boob hard and sucking on its nipple, kissing and biting it all over. Nisha was moaning heavily, and with her hands, 
she was pressing her another boob. After a couple of minutes, he switched to the right boob and started doing the same with it.

A few minutes later, he put both his hands, one on each boob, and pressed them so hard towards each other that he made both nipples to touch. He then took 
both nipples in his mouth and started sucking on them while looking Nisha into her eyes.

Nisha was moaning heavily as it was making her go crazy with pleasure. He kept pressing, sucking, and biting on those big melons for at least 20 minutes. When 
he stopped, Nisha kept laying there for a while.

She looked at me and said – Jaanu, he promised naa that he would be gentle. See what he has done.

She took both her boobs in her hands and showed those to me. As I saw, her boobs were all red, and there were signs of biting all over.

I smiled and said – What punishment you want to give him, jaan?

She naughtily said – I want revenge, jaanu.

She stood up, and so did Sameer. She came closer to him and started unbuttoning his shirt, looking into his eyes all the way. She removed his shirt. Sameer 
had an athletic body, and there was a lot of hair on his chest.

Nisha exclaimed and whispered to herself – Omg, What a body!

She hugged him and kissed his chest and started roaming her fingers in his chest hair. She even licked his nipples and bit on them, which brought an “ouch” 
out of Sameer’s mouth. Nisha bit and nailed him all over his chest. It looked like she really had revenge, but it was indeed very erotic.

She kissed and bit his chest for a while. Then out of a sudden, she opened his belt, unhooked his pants, unzipped it, and dropped it to the ground. Nisha was 
indeed unimaginably bold and kinky tonight. I could never think that she could do things in this kinky manner.

Sameer threw his pants away, and Nisha stood in front of him, on her knees. Her face was now directly facing Sameer’s underwear, which was having a big bulge. 
Nisha looked at it and then towards me as if she was saying – “This is it,jaanu. I am gonna hold it in my hands as you wanted to see me holding it.”

She smiled and then looked at Sameer and said – Come closer.

Sameer stepped forward, and now her face was just a foot away from his underwear. Nisha again looked at me. Her face was red, and her hands were shaking with 
excitement. She nodded her head, asking me to come near her.

I came near and sat on my knees beside her. I hugged her from behind, wrapping my arms and hands around her waist, and kissed her with love.

She then put her hands on both sides of his underwear, and in one quick pull, she dragged his underwear down to his knees. As the underwear was removed, his 
cock popped out like a spring. It was throbbing like a wild animal had been released from its cage.

She exclaimed, “Oh god, jaanu,” and shyly lowered her face and put both her hands on her face and eyes. Not only Nisha but even I was amazed to see it. It was 
not as huge as a typical BBC. But definitely, it was big in both length and thickness.

At least much bigger than that of mine or any average Indian man. It was 8 -9 inches long and almost 2 inches thick.

I hugged and kissed Nisha and whispered in her ears – Enjoy it, jaan.

As I left her and sat back on the sofa, Nisha raised her face to have another look at Sameer’s erected cock. Sameer looked into her eyes and forwarded his 
hand towards her, and Nisha gave her hand in his hand. Sameer smiled and put her hand on his throbbing cock.

Nisha’s body shivered as if she had touched a naked wire. She was about to take her hand off his cock. But Sameer caught her hand and pushed back on his cock 
again. This time he pushed it and moved it up and down on his cock. As Nisha touched and felt the skin of his cock, she was getting thrilled by its first 
touch.

Sameer then left her hand, but Nisha did not remove her hand from his cock. She started moving her hand up and down at a slow pace.

She grabbed it in her palm, looked at me, and said – You wanted to see this, naa?

I nodded my head and said – How does it feel?

Nisha – It’s amazing. This is so big and thick.

She then started stroking it with increased pace and intensity. Nisha was totally loving holding and stroking his cock. Sameer looked at Nisha with love, and 
Nisha shyly smiled, looking back at him. Sameer stepped ahead, and in a shocking move, his cock tip slightly touched Nisha’s lips.

Nisha was shocked, but Sameer did not stop. He again pushed his cock forward and put his cock’s tip on her lips. Nisha looked up to him. He smiled and rubbed 
his cock’s tip on her lips back and forth along the length of the lips.

Nisha could not take this teasing anymore and her mouth opened by itself. Sameer’s huge cock slipped into her wet mouth as her lips opened, and in no time, 
half of it was inside. Nisha’s lips were wrapped over that monster, and her mouth was wide open like I had never seen before.

Nisha slowly started sucking his cock back and forth while her hands were still stroking it near its root. It was indeed a big cock. With time, Nisha was 
sucking and stroking his cock more vigorously. It looked like she was enjoying it so much that she was totally lost in sucking it.

After a few minutes, Sameer pushed his cock a little further in her mouth. Nisha removed her hands from it and started sucking it by taking almost 80% of it 
in her mouth. The action was so intense that her hair was falling here and there on both sides.

She put her hands back on her head, collected her hair in the form of a pony, and held them like that. This made the scene even more erotic. As her hands were 
on her head, holding her hair, Sameer’s cock was deep inside her mouth, and she was sucking it back and forth like a lollypop.

This scene aroused me so badly that I took out my cock from my pajamas and started stroking it. Nisha looked at me for a second and smiled. She was enjoying 
sucking Sameer’s cock, and it was showing on her face. Sameer was moaning with pleasure by now.

Sameer then moved a little more ahead and held Nisha’s hair in his hands. He pushed his cock completely in Nisha’s mouth. It was now poking on the far end of 
Nisha’s throat. After a couple of seconds, he took it out, and Nisha coughed and took a deep breath.

Her lips were wet with her saliva, and she quickly took his cock back in her mouth. Sameer again held hair in his hands and then started fucking in her mouth. 
He accelerated so fast that within a couple of seconds, he was fucking her mouth with full speed and force.

Nisha’s mouth was wide open. While fucking, Sameer pulled more than half of his cock out and then pushed it back deep in her mouth. It was touching her deep 
in her throat. Nisha was enjoying it. She was responding with full zeal and joy.

Sameer kept fucking in her mouth for around 10 minutes. She could not take it anymore and stopped him, taking his cock out of her mouth. She just moved back 
and threw herself on the sofa. She was still sitting down on the carpet, but her back and head lay on the sofa.

She was breathing heavily, and her boobs were moving up and down rapidly. I got up from my seat to comfort her. But before I could reach her, Sameer moved 
ahead and signaled me to get back to my seat.

I sat back on the sofa, and Sameer moved towards Nisha. He stood over Nisha with each leg on one side of her. He held his throbbing cock in his right hand and 
leaned forward towards Nisha. Before Nisha could react, he put his wet cock inside her cleavage, between her boobs.

Nisha was still catching her breath. But excited by his move, she collected herself, held her boobs in her hands, and covered Sameer’s cock with them. Sameer 
was fucking between her boobs in no time. She was trying to hold those big melons tight over his cock.

This was an amazing scene. I stood up to have a closer look. I could not see it properly from my seat because Sameer’s legs were coming in the way of my sight.

Nisha was lying on the sofa with her back and head laid on the sofa. She was holding her boobs tight to cover Sameer’s cock. Sameer was fucking her hard and 
fast. They both were looking into each others’ eyes.

I pulled a chair and sat there and started rubbing my cock. The scene was really arousing. Nisha’s huge boobs were getting fucked this hard for the first 
time. The tip of Sameer’s cock was reaching up to Nisha’s mouth. She was licking it whenever it was touching her lips.

Sameer kept fucking her boobs for 10 -15 minutes when Nisha stopped him. She looked at me and said – make me naked, jaanu. I am feeling so hot in this nighty.

I went near her and adjusted herself to pull her nighty off from below her legs. I removed it, and now Nisha was left fully naked except for a panty. Sameer 
was mesmerized as he looked at Nisha’s fleshy milky legs and thighs. He held her hand and got her up, and sat her on the sofa.

He was looking at her beautiful sexy legs and thighs with hungry eyes. Everything was exposed to him except that a tiny panty was hiding Nisha’s ultimate 
treasure.

Nisha smiled and said – How are my legs?

Sameer replied – Amazingly beautiful. Your legs, your feet, your thighs, all of them.

Nisha gave him a naughty smile and laid back on the sofa in a resting posture. Sameer lifted her one leg, holding her foot in his hands. He looked into her 
eyes and then kissed her feet. Sameer kissed her feet, and Nisha’s face showed that it was getting her aroused very much.

Sameer then started kissing on her fingers. He took the fingers in his mouth and sucked on them. He then kissed on her toe and took it into his mouth, and 
started sucking it. This made Nisha go crazy with pleasure. She closed her eyes and started enjoying every moment of it.

Sameer then started kissing and licked on the back of her feet. Nisha just loved it. He did this for both feet one by one, and when he was licking the back of 
her 2nd feet, Nisha could not take it anymore. She rose from the sofa, held his shoulders, and pulled him on the sofa over her.

Sameer laid over her and hugged her, and she hugged him back. This was the first time they were hugging each other with fully naked bodies. Sameer put his 
lips on Nisha’s lips, and they started smooching. Sameer held her tight in her arms. Nisha was also pulling him towards herself with full force.

They were lost in passionate kissing, and Nisha looked like enjoying it like hell. They broke the kiss after a few minutes and looked into each other’s eyes. 
Nisha smiled, looking at him, pulled him towards herself, and hugged him back once again.

Sameer hugged her and started kissing and biting on her neck. Nisha was going ecstatic while fulfilling my cuckold fantasy.

She held his face in her hands and said – Remove my panty, naa!

I and Sameer both got shocked at her directness. Nisha looked at me and asked me to come and sit near her.

[Nayan@12345]

*** 9th PART ***

With that being said, let’s begin this part.

Sameer went down on the carpet, and Nisha came near me and laid on my lap. She looked up towards me. I kissed her forehead, and she held my hand tight.

Sameer came closer and started kissing on her legs above her knees and then upwards on her thighs. Nisha’s legs were closed, and Sameer was not able to reach 
her inner thighs. Naturally, he wanted to remove her panty now.

Sameer looked at her and asked – Shall I?

Nisha blushed and nodded her head. Sameer put his hands on both sides of her waist and dragged the panty down. He pulled it out of her legs and threw it on 
towards me.

Nisha giggled in a kinky way seeing that. Sameer looked at her, expecting her to open her legs, but she was not opening them. He came closer and started 
kissing on her thighs all over again.

It was melting Nisha, but she was still keeping her legs closed. Sameer looked at me and said – Come on, Prashant. Please ask her to stop teasing me naa. I am 
dying to see that lovely rose of hers.

Nisha blushed again and looked at me. I nodded my head, and Nisha opened her legs a bit but immediately covered her crotch area with both her hands. She 
parted her legs a little more, but her hands were still covering her pussy.

Sameer smiled at her naughtiness and started kissing her thighs. Now he was able to kiss on her inner thighs as well. But Nisha’s hands stopped him from 
kissing on her thighs’ softest and most sensitive area, which is just next to the crotch area.

To force her to remove her hands, he put both his hands below her thighs, dragged her down, lifted her thighs up, and opened them wide apart. But Nisha was 
still not removing her hands. In fact, she was smiling and enjoying seeing him getting frustrated at her teasing.

Sameer looked at me again for help. I said – Jaan, why teasing the poor guy so much. Let him have a look at that gate of heaven.

She shyly smiled and said – No, jaanu. I am feeling too shy. No one has ever seen it except you.

Sameer looked at me, and I put my hands on Nisha’s hands. Nisha exclaimed – No, jaanu!

But I had already taken the step. I held her hands and removed them forcibly. As Nisha’s legs were already wide open, her beautiful pussy was fully exposed to 
Sameer’s eyes in a flash of a second.

Nisha was shocked and covered her face and eyes with her hands. As Sameer was looking at her pussy without blinking his eyes, it made her feel extremely shy.

She slowly removed her hands from her face, and shyly looked at Sameer. Sameer was sitting there like a statue, mesmerized by the sight of her beautiful 
clean-shaven pussy.

For a couple of minutes, Nisha let him see. But after that, she could not take it and again covered it with her hands.

Sameer looked at her and said – No, please. Remove your hands.

Nisha – No, the way you are looking without blinking an eye makes me feel very shy.

Sameer – I am sorry, but I am helpless. I have never seen such a beautiful rosy pussy in my whole life.

Nisha blushed and said – You say the same thing to every woman you meet. Don’t you?

Sameer – I never meant it as much as I do today. Please let me see for a little while more.

Nisha smiled – Just one minute, ok?

Nisha removed her hands, and Sameer started staring at her pussy again.

After a couple of minutes, he looked at her and said – If it was in my control, I would be looking at it for all my life.

Nisha blushed and smiled but didn’t say anything. Sameer moved forward and started kissing on her inner thighs. He was kissing on one thigh and then another, 
and he was slowly moving upwards towards Nisha’s pussy.

As he was kissing more and more sensitive areas as he moved up, it was melting Nisha and arousing her like anything. She was still lying on my lap and was 
expecting an intense kiss on her pussy anytime.

But Sameer was kissing on her thighs only, in the most sensitive area, just next to her pussy. He was not moving forward from there and was now not only 
kissing but licking and lightly biting there as well. It was his turn to tease Nisha.

Nisha waited for a couple of minutes. But Sameer did not stop teasing her, but Nisha could not take it anymore. She took his face in her hands, lifted it a 
little bit from her thighs, and then put his mouth on her pussy.

As Sameer’s lips toucher her pussy, Nisha felt a current in her body. She shivered and hugged me. Sameer lifted his lips for a second and then again took a 
strong kiss of her pussy. Nisha was already in heaven with the touch of his lips.

She held my hand tight and again released a heavy moan. After the first kiss, Sameer took many strong kisses on her pussy, making her mad. He then took her 
pussy fully in his mouth and licked it all over with his wet tongue.

Nisha put her hands on his head and filled her pussy fully in his mouth. She was enjoying it like hell.

Nisha moaned – Oh Sameer, you are taking me to the heaven of pleasure… kha jao meri choot ko aaj (eat my pussy today)

Sameer was swiping his tongue all over her wet pussy lips from top to bottom and left to right. Nisha was roaming her fingers in his hair while pushing his 
head down on her pussy. He kept licking her pussy like that for a couple of minutes.

Nisha then put both her hands on her pussy lips and spread them wide, exposing her clit for Sameer. Sameer touched her clit with the tip of his tongue, and it 
had an electric effect on Nisha. Sameer started licking her clit and her pussy lips.

Nisha enjoyed the heavenly pleasures of being licked hard. Sameer took her clit in his mouth and started sucking it like a toffee. This made Nisha go mad with 
pleasure.

Nisha – What are you doing?  Oh, god, no, it’s so sensitive.

Sameer kept sucking her clit like that, and inserted one finger in her wet pussy, and started fucking her with it. Nisha was going mad. I was thrilled to see 
Nisha’s condition.

But Sameer was only increasing the intensity of licking and sucking along with fucking her with his finger. He kept fucking her like that for 5 minutes. The 
room was now echoing with Nisha’s loud and heavy moaning.

Nisha could not take it for long and exclaimed – I am cumming … I am cumming!

She put her hands on his head again and pushed it down hard on her pussy, and then after a few seconds, She screamed with a loud moan – Main jhad gayi jaanu 
(I cummed jaanu).

I was looking at her with amazement as she had an orgasm, kind of which I never saw her having ever before. It seemed like she had reached on top of a hill 
and then suddenly fell from there. Her body shuddered and then started having heavy jolts of joy.

Her moans were getting less louder. But her breath was running heavy with her boobs rising and falling down rapidly. It was a heavenly sight to see her 
cumming while having unprecedented pleasure. She laid herself back in my lap. I hugged her with love.

It took her around 5 minutes to regain her breath and be somewhat normal. She got up from my lap and sat on the sofa, laying her back on it as she desperately 
needed some rest. Sameer also sat on the other end of the sofa.

I kissed her hands, and she hugged me.

I asked her – How was it, jaan?

Nisha exclaimed – Don’t even ask, jaanu. I can’t describe it in words.

I smiled – still say something naa. Please.

Nisha – All I can say is that it was heaven. It really was.

Me – Oh jaan, I am so glad that you enjoyed it so much.

Nisha – Yeah, I did. Thank you so much. I love you.

Me – I love you too, jaan.

Suddenly we heard the crying sound of the kids. I rushed to the bedroom to check on them. Our younger daughter had woken up and was crying. I took her into my 
lap and started consoling her. I tried to make her sleep again. It took me around 8 -10 minutes to put her back to sleep.

I came back to the living room. As I entered, I saw the shock of my life.

Sameer was lying on the sofa, and my lovely shy wife was lying over him in 69 position. Nisha was stroking and sucking his big cock while pushing her pussy 
inside Sameer’s mouth.

Sameer was literally eating that wet and hot pussy of Nisha’s. After a couple of minutes, Sameer started kissing and pressing her huge buttocks and biting on 
them. As Sameer bit on her hips, Nisha paused for a while and then started sucking his cock again.

On the other side, Sameer opened her buts wide and started kissing and licking her asshole. Nisha was shocked as she had never experienced this with me. But 
she quickly got back to sucking his cock. Sameer spread her big hips wide open, exposing her asshole completely, and started kissing and licking it 
passionately.

Couple of minutes later, Sameer spread her buttocks wider and inserted his tongue in her asshole, and started fucking her with his tongue. She tried to take 
his cock in her mouth again. But she was enjoying her ass licking and fucking so much that she could not direct it to her mouth.

She was moaning heavily – Jaanu, you never do this to me. This is such a pleasure.

She finally held his cock and took it into her mouth while Sameer kept fucking her in her ass with his tongue. He started rubbing her clit with one hand while 
holding her ass with another. The scene was so erotic that I sat there and started rubbing my cock.

A few minutes later, they were doing it like 2 crazy lovers. Nisha was sucking and stroking his cock with full speed. Sameer was rubbing her clit, and tongue 
fucking her asshole very wildly. It did not take Nisha long to reach her another orgasm.

She left, sucking his cock, and sat straight on his mouth, pushing Sameer’s head down into the sofa. She filled her asshole into his mouth. Sameer kept 
fucking her asshole with his tongue. His hands were rubbing her pussy and clit so wildly and with rapid pace now.

Within a minute, Nisha reached her 2nd orgasm and cummed heavily on his mouth. She held and pressed his hand still on her pussy, and her body started shaking.

It was such an erotic scene that I had to stop rubbing my cock. Otherwise, I would have cummed instantly. Nisha stood up after a couple of minutes and 
shattered on the sofa. She was breathing heavily, and her body was still shaking. As she was regaining her breaths, I sat near her.

She looked at me and said – Oh jaanu, what have you done? I am going crazy with pleasure.

I smiled – That is what I wanted to see, jaan. Aren’t you enjoying it?

Nisha – Oh, jaanu, I am enjoying it like hell. I could never imagine that getting loved on ass could also be so pleasurable. This guy Sameer is really amazing.

I smiled and sat back at my place. Sameer came over to her, and they hugged each other and started smooching.

Nisha said – I can’t wait anymore. I want this big monster inside me now.



*** 10th PART ***

Anyway, finally the 10th part is ready, and I am sure you would enjoy it. Those who haven’t read earlier parts of the story, please do so before reading this 
part. Please email me your feedback at prashant.dbx07;. Alright, without further ado, let’s move further into the story about cuckolding my beautiful 
wife.

As they were smooching, Nisha held Sameer’s throbbing cock in her soft hands and said to him – I can’t wait anymore. I need this monster inside me now.

Sameer looked at me. I smiled, opened the table’s drawer, took out a packet of the condom, and handed that over to Nisha.

Nisha said – Jaanu, is this necessary?

I said – What? Of course, jaan. What do you mean?

Nisha – Well, I was thinking if… I mean, I don’t want him to use it, jaanu.

I said – Jaan, do you realize what could happen if it is not used?

Nisha – Come on, nothing will happen. I will take a pill.

I was amazed at what she was saying.

I said – Are you sure?

She nodded her head in affirmative.

I turned to Sameer – Are you ok with it, Sameer?

Sameer looked at her and replied – I never do it without a condom with any other woman. But today, I can’t say no. She is the most special one, and I would 
like to do it the way she is pleased.

Nisha just smiled, looking at him and then me.

I said – All right if you both are ok, I am also fine with it.

Sameer turned towards me and said – Can you bring a pillow so that she can lay down properly with comfort?

I moved towards the other room to bring the pillow. Nisha stopped me and said – Jaanu, I don’t need any pillow. I just want you. Please come closer to me.

I realized she wanted to lay on my lap. The idea was thrilling and got me excited as well. I sat behind her, and she laid on my lap.  Sameer moved a little 
backward and opened Nisha’s legs wide. Nisha held my hand by her hand. She was shaking with thrill and excitement. I kissed her to relax her a bit.

Sameer then moved forward, holding his erected cock in one hand. As he touched Nisha’s pussy with the tip of his cock, Nisha shivered as she felt the first 
touch of that monster.

Sameer then started rubbing her pussy, with the tip of his monster cock, up and down. He was kinda teasing Nisha, and this was arousing Nisha like hell. As 
Sameer continued his teasing, Nisha’s pussy started releasing her love juices and became extremely wet.

When Nisha could not take that teasing anymore, she put her hand on Sameer’s hand and said – Enough teasing. I want it now, please.

As she said that, it had a very arousing effect on Sameer. Sameer stopped teasing her and put his cock’s tip on the lower end of her pussy. He looked at her. 
Nisha looked at me and then looked at Sameer with a nervous yet excited look.

Looking into her eyes, Sameer gave hard a push to his cock. Within a flash of a second, his monster cock was almost half inside her wet slippery pussy. 
Sameer’s fat and thick cock entered her tight pussy.

Nisha screamed in pain – Jaanu main mar gayi (I will die with pain. Bohut dard ho raha h jaanu (it’s so painful). It’s so big, so thick.

We both looked at her. She was indeed in pain.

I asked Nisha – Jaan, do you want him to pull out?

She didn’t say anything.

Sameer looked at me and signaled me not to worry and to keep quiet. He held one of her legs, lifted it up, and started kissing her leg and feet. He started 
sucking on her toe and fingers. All this time, his cock was inside Nisha’s pussy halfway through.

As he kept his cock still and licking Nisha’s feet, it was melting her and reducing her pain. He kissed and licked on her both legs and feet for a few 
minutes. Nisha’s condition was looking much better now.

Sameer looked into her eyes and said – Are you ready for the ride, darling?

She looked at him, tried to smile, and nodded her head. Nisha held my hand tight again, and Sameer started to move his cock back and forth slowly. He didn’t 
push his full cock inside her. Instead, he started giving slow and steady thrusts to ensure that Nisha doesn’t get overwhelmed with pain.

After all, she had taken such a huge cock first time in her life, and the initial pain was inevitable. But Sameer was an expert in his field. His actions had 
greatly reduced her pain. It looked like that the pain was now turning into pleasure for Nisha.

Sameer was increasing his thrusts’ intensity and speed. Nisha’s pain had disappeared almost fully now. Her painful screams were turning into joyful moans. The 
condition was favorable now. Sameer gave a strong push to his cock.

In no time, it was completely inside Nisha, with its full length and thickness. Nisha again exclaimed with pain and pleasure and hugged Sameer. Sameer hugged 
her back and started giving hard thrusts with rapid speed. Nisha’s pussy was wetter than ever now. Sameer’s cock was slipping in and out rapidly.

Soon all the pain faded away, and Nisha enjoyed being fucked by Sameer’s huge monster cock like hell. Sameer was now sitting straight, holding both her legs 
wide apart in both his hands. He was just pushing himself back and forth, and Nisha was in 7th heaven.

I asked her – how is it jaan?

Nisha – Oh, jaanu, I never enjoyed getting fucked as much as I am enjoying it today.  His cock is reaching the last limits of my pussy. It has never been 
filled like this.

I was getting amazed looking at that mighty monster cock, slipping in and out of the tiny pussy of my beautiful shy wife. He used to pull it out almost 90% 
and then push it back completely inside her.

This was giving her insane pleasure. Now she was rubbing her clit with her one hand while getting fucked.

” Oh, Sameer, your cock is amazing. Why don’t you fuck me every night like this? Fuck me, fuck me harder.”

Sameer said – Why night only?

Nisha – Yeah fuck me every day and every night.

Sameer – Ask your husband if he would allow?

Nisha – He would love to. Won’t you jaanu?

I nodded my head.

Sameer – Then from now on, you will be his wife and my slut. Ok? Say you are my slut.

Nisha – Yeah. I am your slut. I am your slut for life. Fuck me day and night. Fuck me like a slut. Whenever you want, wherever you want, however you want.

Sameer – Say it again, keep saying it.

Nisha – I am your slut. I am your slut. Fuck me, fuck me hard like a slut.  I’m your slut. I am your slut. I am your slut

This filthy conversation was arousing Nisha like hell, and she was in 7th heaven of pleasure. Nisha was also looking into his eyes, and suddenly she pulled 
him over herself. They started to smooch passionately while Sameer kept fucking her with deep and hard thrusts of his huge cock.

Nisha moaned with pleasure. As a cuckold, this was exactly what I wanted to see, but experiencing it, in reality, was something very different. Seeing my shy 
wife enjoying like a slut was something very unexpected and much more arousing.

The room was kinda echoing with Nisha’s loud moans. Sameer kept fucking her in that same position, nonstop, for 25 -30 minutes. Then, Sameer stopped and stood 
up. His breath was running fast. He sat on the other end of the sofa to have a little rest.

Nisha also looked tired and laid on the sofa. Her breaths were running heavily. Her boobs were rapidly rising and falling up and down. I came closer to her 
and kissed her cheeks.

I said – How was it jaan?

She replied – Oh, jaanu. I can’t tell you in words. He took me to heaven. It was heaven, jaanu. It really was.

I said – Yeah. He didn’t even feel like cumming even after a nonstop half-hour session.

Nisha said – He didn’t, but I did, jaanu.

I looked at her with questioning eyes.

She said – Yeah. I cum twice, jaanu.

I was so shocked and thrilled to hear that.

I said – Oh God, what are you saying?

Nisha replied – Yeah, jaanu. He gave me 2 heavenly orgasms already. I can’t tell you how awesome both were.

I said – Shall we wind up?

Nisha – What are you saying? We are not even halfway through. I want more.

I smiled and came back to my seat. Sameer came near her and took hold of her hand. He made her stand and hugged her. she hugged him back. Both were fully 
naked, and their bodies were like melting into each other. They were smooching passionately now.

He looked into her eyes and said – You are wonderful

Nisha – Oh, Samee, I am your slut. Keep fucking me like one.

Sameer – Omg, now I wanna make you my bitch.

Nisha – Oh god, no.

He asked her to sit on the sofa in a doggy position. Nisha sat on the sofa on her knees in a doggy position. From behind, her pussy, her huge ass,  and her 
asshole all were looking so sexy. Sameer sat on the floor on his knees, just behind her.

He put his hands on both her huge hips. He started licking her pussy and asshole together, swiping his tongue on her pussy and upwards till her asshole. Nisha 
was getting mad as he licked her on both her holes.

He kept licking like that for a couple of minutes and then stood up. He held her hips with both hands and put his cock on Nisha’s pussy. Nisha was getting so 
excited, anticipating another wild session of fucking.

But Sameer said – Now say who you are?

Nisha replied – I am your slut.

Sameer spanked her ass hard and said – The wrong answer! Tell me who you are?

Nisha exclaimed with pain – I am your slut

Sameer spanked her another ass cheek and said – Again, the wrong answer. Tell me who you are?

Nisha – Oh, god. I am your bitch.

As soon as Sameer heard that, he gave a strong push to his cock. That monster slipped inside Nisha’s cute pussy completely in just one shot.

Nisha exclaimed – Aah, main mar gayi jaanu.

Sameer started fucking her hard n fast and asked again – Who are you?

Nisha – I am your bitch. fuck me, fuck me.

Sameer – Keep saying it

Nisha – I am your bitch. I am your bitch. I am your bitch.

Sameer was fucking her so brutally now. He held her hair in a pony and started banging her like he was riding a horse.

From behind, I could see the wild fucking of her pussy. As Sameer’s big cock used to enter her pussy, it opened wide. When he pulled it back, her pussy 
contracted. Such an amazing scene it was.

Nisha had forgotten everything. She was so lost in the heaven of pleasure of her wild fucking. She was just saying one thing – I am your bitch, fuck me like a 
bitch, fuck me like a bitch.

Sameer kept fucking her for 20 more minutes. I kept seeing my shy and loyal wife becoming someone else’s bitch. Sameer wanted a new position now. Although 
they had been fucking for 20 minutes, Sameer didn’t take any breaks during the change of positions.

He lifted her in his arms and took her near the wall. He made her stand with her back resting against the wall. He came in front of her, lifted one of her 
legs in his hand, came closer, and inserted his monster cock inside her pussy. Before Nisha could grab a breath, Sameer was fucking her wild hard.

This was such an amazing position. Sameer was trying to smooch her lips while Nisha was moaning with pleasure. She was hugging him tight and pushing him 
forward towards herself. As his cock was slipping wild and fast in her pussy, I could even hear the sound of it coming in and out clearly.

Sameer – Who are you? tell me again

Nisha – I am your slut. I am your bitch. I am your whore.

Sameer – what will you do if I come to your house when you are alone.

Nisha – I will welcome you with my wet pussy.

Sameer – What about your husband?

Nisha – He won’t mind. Fuck me every day behind his back and every night in front of him.

Sameer – Who are you?

Nisha – I am your slut, your bitch, your whore. fuck me. I wanna feel it deep dripping inside my cunt. Fuck me harder and cum with me.

Sameer kept banging her like that for 20 minutes and kept talking dirty with her all the time. They both were now sweating. It looked like Sameer was also 
reaching his climax.  I was also jerking off seeing them.

I stood up and came closer and said, “Fuck this whore harder, Sameer. fuck my slutty wife like a whore.”

Nisha moaned – Oh, jaanu, what are you saying?

I said – Yeah, bang her hard, and fill her choot with loads of your thick cum.

Sameer said – Say that again, Prashant.

I said – Fuck my wife, fuck my wife.

Nisha was on the 7th sky of excitement hearing that from me. She moaned – yeah fuck me. fuck me. I am a dirty wife. a whore and a slut. fuck me like a bitch.

Sameer moaned aloud – I am cumming, I am cumming.

Nisha exclaimed – Yeah, cum with me, fill my choot with your cream. I am also cumming Sameer. I am also cumming.

With a loud moan, they both cummed. As they cum, they hugged each other tightly. Sameer pushed his cock deep inside Nisha’s pussy. Nisha hugged him so tight 
as if she would enter inside him. Seeing them cumming hard in each other’s arms, I also cummed hard.

Nisha and Sameer kept standing there like that for 5 minutes. Sameer then moved back, taking his cock out of her pussy. Few drops of Sameer’s cum fell down 
from Nisha’s wet pussy. She moved and laid down on the sofa. Her eyes were closed, her breaths were fast, and she was tired as hell.

Sameer came closer to her and kissed on her cheeks, and said – I think you should sleep now.

Nisha just gave a smile and nodded her head with her eyes closed. Sameer quickly wore his clothes and dressed up.

He said – Prashant, I should be going now. I hope you enjoyed it and we have no problems.

I replied – Thank you, Sameer. You exceeded my expectations.

Sameer – Thanks, and good night.

Sameer left quickly after the passionate sex with this married woman. I ame near Nisha. She was indeed tired and wanted to sleep.

I said – Jaan, let’s go inside. Let’s sleep on the bed.

But she was too tired to walk. So I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bedroom.

I laid her down, and myself laid down near her. I wanted to talk to her about everything that happened in the last 2  -3 hours, but she was too tired.  She 
hugged me and quickly slept without saying anything.

I kept thinking about the whole thing for a while and don’t know when I also fell asleep.

So, guys, this was the end of part -10. But the story hasn’t finished yet.

*** 11th PART ***

You may start reading the story from this part. But I suggest you read all the previous 10 parts of the story to maximize the pleasure. I am sure you will 
find the story to be thrilling and hot. Anyway, I am providing a little synopsis of the story here.

This is my story. I am a software professional from Delhi, working in Dubai for the last few years. I got married to Nisha. Ours was an arranged marriage, but 
we soon fell deeply in love. In our marriage’s initial days, we made passionate love almost every day.

We moved to Dubai and continued our passionate lovemaking. A few years passed, and we were blessed with 2 kids. I became a project manager, and life was all 
set. But with time, the spark of the bedroom got lost. I decided to find some way to ignite that fire again.

I researched and found this genre of sex called cuckolding. I was so thrilled by this fantasy that I soon found a bull for my wife- an Indian guy named 
Sameer. He was an experienced bull with great reviews.

I hesitantly conveyed my fantasy to Nisha. She refused to be a part of it. But with continuous persuading, she finally agreed. When she learned about Sameer’s 
past experiences and performances, she got ready for the adventure.

Finally, the day came when Sameer made passionate love to my wife for 3 hours in my presence. After the session, Sameer quickly said goodbye and left. Nisha 
was too tired even to get up. I somehow brought her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed.

That was the story up to the 10th part. Now we will move ahead. Now let us get ahead in the story with this fresh 11th part.

The next morning I woke up around 9 o’clock and heard the kids getting up. Nisha was still in a deep sleep, and I didn’t want to disturb her. So I prepared 
breakfast for the kids and some tea for myself. The kids had their breakfast and got busy with the TV.

I also got busy with some pending office work as I finished my tea. Almost 2 hours had passed, but Nisha still didn’t come out of the bedroom. I thought of 
checking her. She was still sleeping. But as I opened the door, her sleep was broken. I went ahead and sat near her.

She came closer and laid down on my lap. I caressed her hair. She hugged me while still laying in my lap. As I caressed her more lovingly, I realized she had 
started sobbing. I realized that she was upset due to last night’s events and was kind of regretting it.

I laid down on the bed next to her and took her in my arms, hugging her tightly. As I hugged her, Nisha started sobbing even more. Tears were flowing down her 
cheeks. I tried to wipe her tears off her cheeks. I kissed them.

I said – No, jaan, no, please don’t cry. There is no reason for you to be ashamed or regretful of anything. Whatever we did, we did it together, with my 
insistence and full approval and involvement. So why are you feeling bad about it? I am not.

She looked at me and said – You have no bad feelings about it, janu?

I replied- No, jaan, not at all. I can understand how you might feel, but trust me. You don’t need to feel that way.

She stopped sobbing and said -, But I feel like I have committed a big sin, jaanu. Like I have betrayed you.

I replied – No, sweety no. Before actually doing what we did, I was worried about how I would feel after experiencing it. Will I feel guilty, sinful or 
regretful? I am feeling perfectly fine. I am happy that I could fulfil my fantasy of seeing you enjoying extreme pleasure, which I believe you did. I am so 
thankful to you. You are the best wife in the world.

Nisha finally smiled and stopped sobbing.

I asked her again – Tell me, jaan. Didn’t you experience the extreme pleasure that you have never enjoyed before?

She didn’t say anything.

I insisted again – Please tell naa sweety. Didn’t you?

She looked up into my eyes for a second and shyly smiled. She nodded her head and lowered her eyes and face again.

I kissed her cheeks again and said – Oh, jaan, I love you so much.

She then looked at me and asked – And how about you, jaanu? You enjoyed it, naa.

I replied – Oh, jaan. I can’t describe in words how much I enjoyed it. It was better than I had thought in my fantasies.

She smiled and teased me – You are such a bad man. Enjoyed seeing your wife getting loved by someone else!

I said – That is because I love my life beyond all limits. I want to see her enjoying the best pleasures of life.

She hugged me and said – I love you, janu. Now you have seen me enjoying it, and I have fulfilled your fantasy. Hope you are happy and satisfied now.

I said – Yes, jaan, but….

She asked – But what jaanu?

I said – I want to see more jaan.

Nisha exclaimed – No way, jaanu. This was the first and last time I had done it. You will never ask me to do anything like this again.

I said- But Jaan…

Nisha – No ifs and buts, jaanu. If you insist, I will never talk to you. Promise me you will never ask me to do it again. You will also not talk to me about 
whatever happened last night.

I said – Ok, jaan, ok, but at least listen to what I am saying.

Nisha- What?

I said – I will never ask you to do it ever again. I will not even talk about it.

Nisha- That’s better.

I said – But …

Nisha- But what jaanu?

I said – You also have to promise that you will let me know if you feel like inviting Sameer and doing it ever again.

Nisha smiled- Please don’t bring up his name in our conversation, jaanu. And trust me, jaanu, what you are saying will never happen.

I said – That is ok, jaan. But still, you promise me.

Nisha- Ok, jaanu. I do.

Me- Ok, jaan. I will keep my promise, and you keep yours.

Nisha- Hmmm. Done. But until then, we will forget this whole episode as it never happened. We will not talk about it at all.

Me- Ok, jaan. As you say.

I desperately wanted to talk to Nisha about last night’s adventure. But I had no option but to agree to her demands. After all, she had been such a good wife 
and given me what I wanted for a long time. We hugged and kissed each other once more, and then Nisha got up from the bed.

She got fresh and got busy with household work. I noticed that Nisha looked calm and was behaving normally. I was relieved to see that she was not upset or 
down. The rest of the day went fine and as usual.

The next day as soon as I came to my office, I got a call from Sameer.

Sameer- Hey Prashant, what’s up?

Me- Good morning, Sameer. All fine, bro. How are you?

Sameer- I am doing good, yaar. Tell me about Nisha. How’s she?

Me- She is also fine. However, she was upset when she woke up yesterday morning. But now she is fine.

Sameer- What happened? What did she say?

Me- She was feeling guilty. Regretting that she committed a big sin.

Sameer- Did she tell you whether she enjoyed that night’s session?

Me- Yes. She indeed confessed that she enjoyed it very much. But she thinks it’s sinful to do such a thing. So, she does not want to continue it.

Sameer- Hmmm…ok.

Me- But I made her understand that there is nothing like that. I am happy, and she should not feel any regrets.

Sameer- Yeah, right. I am hopeful everything will be fine.

Me- I hope so too. But she said this was the first and last time she did something like this. She does not want to talk about it. She even forbade me to talk 
about that night or about you.

Sameer smiled- And what do you want, bro?

Me- Of course, I want to see that heavenly scene once again. But I am helpless. She has taken a promise from me. I gave her my word but also took one promise 
from her.

Sameer- What is that?

Me- I told her that if she ever feels like repeating that experience again, she will let me know.

Sameer- That’s amazing. You are a pro at dealing with ladies.

Me- Sorry, I didn’t get you.

Sameer- Well, by experience, I can tell you that there is a 100% probability that Nisha will be fulfilling her promise soon.

Me- Oh my God. Are you sure?

Sameer- 101%

Me- Man, it will be even more thrilling if she asks me to bring you back.

Sameer- Absolutely, bro. But until then, we need to be patient. It may take a couple of weeks to a couple of months.

Me- Sure. I will be desperately waiting for that moment.

Sameer- Me too, bro. Me too.

Me- But what if she doesn’t do what we are thinking?

Sameer- She will. Trust me on this. You need to be patient and keep observing her emotions. Especially while making love, you need to look for hints. If she 
misses that night’s adventure, you will sometimes find her lost in her thoughts, especially during lovemaking. Meanwhile, keep your promise to her and do not 
talk to her about your fantasy at all.

Me- Fine, bro, I will be vigilant about it.

Sameer- Ok then. I hope we will meet again soon.

A couple of days passed as usual. I desperately wanted to talk to Nisha about that night and wanted to hear her experience in her words. But I kept my promise 
and didn’t talk about it. Rather, I used to watch the video that I had secretly made that day without telling Nisha or Sameer.

I recorded the whole 3 hours of that lovely session that day with the help of hidden cameras. Sometimes I used to feel that Nisha could see what was going 
through my mind. However, she never asked me anything about it.

Then one evening, as I came home from the office, I hugged Nisha and winked naughtily at her. I asked her to put the kids to sleep early today. She smiled and 
nodded her head.

Earlier, Nisha didn’t use to get ready for sex so fast and easily. But today, she agreed instantly. I thought that after that night, Nisha looked more active 
towards sex. Our lost bedroom’s spark was coming back. The trick had worked.

Kids slept soon after having dinner. Nisha finished the remaining house chores fast. I was waiting for her on the bed, and she came soon to me. I spread my 
arms to hug her.

She smiled and said- Jaanu, I have a surprise for you.

Me- Wow. What is it, jaan?

Nisha- You need to wait for a few minutes for it. I will be back in half an hour. You need to be here.

I smiled and said- Ok, sweety. No problem.

She left and closed the door from outside so that I could not follow her to spoil the surprise. I lay there and started to think what kind of surprise it 
might be. But the surprise Nisha had planned for me did not even come close to my imagination.

[Nayan@12345]

Part 12th

Let’s continue from the last part, folks!

Nisha left and closed the door from outside so I could not follow her to spoil the surprise. I lay there and started to think what kind of surprise it might be. But the surprise Nisha had planned for me did not even come close to my imagination.

It took her a while to come back. She opened the door, and from there, she whispered- Jaanu!

I was scrolling through my mobile. I turned my head towards the door, and what I saw completely shocked me. There she stood near the door, all fresh and beautiful, smiling and shyly looking at me. She had taken a bath. Her hair was open and still semi-wet.

She was looking like an apsara as she was on that night. She had prepared herself all the same way. She bathed, put on similar light makeup and left her hair open the same way. But as far as her looks were concerned, that was not the most striking similarity between tonight and that night.

What left me shocked and speechless was that she wore the same nighty that Sameer had brought her that day. I was amazed to see that just a couple of days back, she even forbade me to call Sameer’s name in front of her. Now she was wearing the same nighty he had brought her just last week.

Again ‘Wow’ came out of my mouth, looking at her stunning beauty. She slowly walked towards me. As she approached me, I took her hands and kissed them. She was smiling and giving killing shy looks.

Jaan- You look stunningly beautiful and hot.

She blushed and kept smiling.

I said- Jaan, you are looking so similar as you were looking on that night.

Nisha still didn’t say anything and kept smiling shyly. I stood up and pulled her towards me, and hugged her hard. Her hot and soft body felt like heaven in that satin nighty. I tried to kiss her lips and looked into her eyes.

She naughtily said- Jaanu, you may kiss my lips as much as you want today. Today I have put all makeup just for you and nobody else.

I smiled and hugged her again, and we locked our lips in a passionate smooch. We kept smooching, reaching the bed, and laying on it while still smooching. We broke the kiss after a few minutes. I hugged her and looked into her eyes.

I said- Jaan, can I ask you something?

Nisha- Sure.

Me- Why did you wear this nighty tonight?

Nisha- Why jaanu? Isn’t it good?

Me- Of course it is.

Nisha- Yes. It’s high quality. It feels so soft and comfortable.

Me- That’s fine, but…

Nisha smiled- But what, jaanu?

Me- Jaan, it was gifted to you that night by Sam…

Nisha put her finger on my lips and stopped me from taking Sameer’s name.

Nisha smiled and said- Jaanu, I told you not to take his name. Remember naa?

I said- yes, jaan. That is why I am amazed. You have even forbade me from taking his name, and here you are wearing the same nighty that he gifted you.

Nisha- I stopped you from taking his name because I am your loyal wife. I love you and you only. So during normal day-to-day life, I don’t want to talk about him. But this restriction I have put only on you. I want to be free to think and talk about him whenever I am horny, especially in the bedroom. I hope that is fine with you.

I smiled- I am fine with that, jaan. It is even more erotic for me when you want to talk about him.

Nisha smiled- I know, jaanu. That is why I want it to be like this.

I said- But tell me why you are wearing that nighty right now, jaan.

Nisha- Because I felt like creating an ambience similar to that night.

I said- I want to ask you something.

Nisha- I know what you want to talk about. I have been seeing you and feeling like you want to talk about that night. The first day I was not feeling comfortable talking about it. But I have been dying to hear what you want to talk about that night for the last couple of days. You are so bad, jaanu. I just told you not to talk about it once, and you didn’t try even after that.

Me- Oh, jaan. You are as desperate to talk about it as I am.

Nisha- I want to confess something.

Me- What is it?

N- I am missing that night, jaanu. Everything that happened. it is on my mind 24*7 for the last couple of days.

Me- Oh god, jaan. Really? Did you enjoy it so much?

N- Enjoy is a small word, jaanu. It was like an ocean of pleasure, and I was drowning in it for hours. It was heaven, jaanu. It was heaven.

Me- Oh god, jaan. If it is so, let us call him once again.

N- No, jaanu. I am not feeling comfortable doing it again, at least not as of yet. If I do, I will let you know.

Me- You know, jaan, I wish I had recorded the whole session that day, and we could see it together.

N- Oh, jaanu, it would have been awesome.

Me- Would you have enjoyed watching that recording with me, jaan?

N- Of course, jaanu. Like hell.

Me- Won’t you feel shy?

N- Yes, I would have. But that wud have made it even hotter, right?

Me- Absolutely. Jaan, I want to ask you something.

N- What is it, jaanu?

Me- That night, what did you like most in that 3 hours session?

N- Please don’t ask me such questions.

Me- Please tell me naa, jaan.

N- Oh, jaanu. Everything was such a pleasure. It isn’t easy to single out one special act.

Me- Ok, tell me a few best moments from start to end.

N- Hmmm, when he held me for the first time and kissed my lips.

Me- Was it so good?

N- I can’t describe it in words, jaan. This was the first time my lips were kissed by someone other than you. That too by someone like Sameer, such a handsome and powerful man.

Me- Oh god! You were so overwhelmed by emotions that you took a break and started crying, jaan.

N- Hmmm, I felt like I have betrayed your love, jaanu. I couldn’t believe I was doing it.

Me- And how was the 2nd kiss after the break?

N- You assured me of your love and comforted me so well that I let myself free and decided to enjoy everything fully.

Me- That’s why you 2 smooched so passionately after that?

N- Oh, jaanu, that smooching was out of this world. He hugged me so tightly. I felt the touch of his body and manly hands all over my body while we were almost eating each other’s lips.

Me- Even I could see how much you had enjoyed that kiss, jaan.

Nisha just shyly smiled, and we hugged each other and started smooching hard. Nisha asked me to remove her outer gown as she was getting hotter. I removed her outer gown. Her beautiful white flashy arms, huge cleavage, and boobs were exposed.

I started kissing her all over. On her bare arms, cleavage, and neck, she hugged her tight and locked my lips with hers again.

After 5 minutes, I asked her- Tell me more, jaan. After that, what did you like the most?

Nisha- Oh, God, jaanu. I am feeling too shy to talk about it. I wish you had recorded it. We could watch it together.

Me- You know, jaan, I also have a surprise for you.

N- Really? Show me jaanu.

Me- Ok, close your eyes.

Nisha closed her eyes. I opened my phone and started the video recording I had made that day. I asked her to open her eyes. She got shocked to see the video recording. She hugged me and shyly hid her face in my chest. I asked her to watch it with me. She put her head over my right hand and lay with me.

I started the video from the point where Sameer first took Nisha’s hands in his hands and kissed her hands. I looked at her face, and she looked at me. Her cheeks turned red, and she shyly lowered her eyes and smiling face.

N- Jaanu, please don’t look at me while you play the video. Otherwise, I won’t be able to watch it.

I said ok, and we started watching it again. One by one, more romantic and passionate scenes were playing. Nisha was getting hotter and hotter with every moment while her shyness faded. I used to see her occasionally through the corners of my eyes.

Her eyes were glued to the screen, and her cheeks were turning apple red with shame and excitement. Suddenly she paused the video.

I asked- What happened, jaan?

N- Jaanu, I am feeling hot. Remove my night, naa.

I smiled and removed her nighty and also my t-shirt and pyjamas. We both were in our undergarments now. She hugged me, took the phone from my hand, and placed my hand over her panty. She wanted me to rub her pussy from over the panty as she was getting hornier every moment.

She started the video. I started rubbing her pussy. Even from over the panty, I could sense that her pussy was very wet. The video played the scene when Sameer had removed the upper part of Nisha’s nighty. Nisha suddenly asked me to come closer and remove her bra.

This was such a kinky scene. I looked at Nisha and said- You know, jaan. Your kinky behaviour was one of the most arousing things for me that night. I never expected that kind of kinkiness from my shy traditional wife in front of another man.

Nisha smiled and said- Didn’t you like it, jaanu?

I replied- Oh jaan, I just loved it. It made the whole session so erotic.

N- How did you feel when I asked you to remove my bra, jaanu?

Me- I felt so thrilled, jaan. My lovely beautiful hot wife asked me to remove her bra so that someone else could eat and suck her big natural beautiful boobs.

Nisha smiled- I knew it would be thrilling for you, jaanu. That’s why I kept doing such things.

I kissed her cheeks and played the video again. As the video progressed, Nisha was getting hotter, and her pussy was getting wetter. Her lips were releasing light moans, which she was trying to control.

In the video, Sameer was fondling, eating and sucking Nisha’s beautiful big boobs like a mad dog, and Nisha was laying there enjoying her beautiful boobs, being loved so wildly. She was also smiling at Sameer’s condition. It looked like Sameer had seldom seen such a big, beautiful pair of boobs.

The way he was looking at those white boobs and dark black nipples was in itself big evidence of that. He was amazed to see Nisha’s boobs, and Nisha was all smiling, seeing how he appreciated the beauty and hugeness of her boobs.

Off-screen, Nisha suddenly took my hand and inserted it inside her panty. My whole hand got wet in no time. Her pussy was releasing juices like anything, and due to heavy rubbing, it had made her pussy wet all over. I immediately spread her pussy lips with my fingers and started rubbing her clit.

Nisha was moaning and breathing heavily, but her eyes were still glued to the screen. After a few minutes into the video, we reached the point where Sameer had removed her panty. But she was hiding her pussy with her hands, frustrating Sameer. She was teasing him and enjoying his desperate condition.

He was begging her to show him her beautiful rosy pussy. He asked me for help, and then I held her hands and removed them from over her pussy. Nisha’s legs were wide open, and her pussy was fully exposed before him as I forcibly removed her hands.

At that scene, I looked at Nisha. Nisha’s cheeks turned red with shame. She shyly smiled and said- You are so bad, jaanu. I wanted to tease him more.

I said- Do you remember his condition after I exposed your choot before him?

Nisha was already reaching the limits of arousal. Hearing Hindi words for her pussy took her to another level of wildness.

She just said- Oh, jaanu, please don’t use such words. I am already going mad.

In the video, Sameer looked at Nisha’s rosy pussy like someone stuck with a thunderbolt. He was stunned and kept looking at Nisha’s pussy before Nisha again closed her legs. She kept teasing him for a few more minutes. Sameer moved his face forward and kissed her inner thighs.

Nisha could not wait anymore and took his face in her hand and put his mouth on her pussy. She filled her pussy in his mouth. Sameer immediately started eating her pussy wildly and passionately. Nisha was going mad with pleasure in the video and reality as well.

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She said- Jaanu, please remove my panty. Eat me. Eat me down there….

I immediately came between Nisha’s legs and removed her panty. I never saw her pussy so wet. I immediately took it into my mouth and started eating and swallowing her juices.

Nisha was watching her porn video in which Sameer was eating her madly. In reality, I was eating her wildly. I took her clit between my lips and started sucking it. Nisha’s moans became even louder.

She said- Eat my clit, jaanu, eat my choot. All of it, don’t stop. Keep eating me.

Watching the video, and getting her pussy eaten simultaneously, had a magical effect on Nisha. She reached her orgasm in less than 3 minutes. As she came heavily, she left the phone and put both her hands on my head and filled her pussy completely in my mouth.

She kept cumming for at least 2 minutes. She had a heavenly orgasm and was enjoying it like hell. After 2 minutes, she left my head and lay there, breathing heavily. Her boobs were going up and down fast. She tried to recover her breath as the spike of orgasm subsided slowly.

Nisha said- Jaanu come on, fuck me.

I immediately wore a condom and entered her. As I was already aroused, and her pussy was too hot and slippery, I came within 2 minutes. Nisha smiled and kissed me.

N- Enjoyed jaanu?

Me- Hmmm, it was amazing. How about you, jaan?

N- Same here, jaanu. It was again a heavenly orgasm.

Me- I love you, jaan. Let us sleep now.

She just smiled and wore her clothes. As we lay down, I felt like Nisha was not sleeping. She seemed lost in some thought. I kept watching her for a couple of minutes. Then I asked her.

Me- What happened, jaan? Not feeling sleepy?

N- Nothing, jaanu.

Me- No. I can see it on your face. There is something you seem to be thinking about.

N- Nothing important, jaanu.

Me- Still, I want to know. Please tell me.

She smiled- I feel shy telling you about it.

Me- Please tell me naa, jaan.

“Ok. but don’t look at my face. I feel shy.”

I hugged her, and she lay on my hand.

Me- Hmmm. Tell me now.

N- Jaanu, just now, when you entered me, naa. I mean during intercourse.

Me- Hmmmm…

N- As you were inside me, I…

Me- What jaan?

N- I mean… I immediately felt a huge difference

Me- Difference?

N- Hmmm, that day when he entered me, it filled me like no more space was left inside. It was so big and thick. It pushed me to the limit. I felt like he spread my inner walls wide. He touched deep spots that were never touched so far. I can’t tell you how fulfilling it was.

Me- Oh god, and today, when I entered?

N- Jaanu, I don’t want to compare you with him. But…I mean…I missed that fulfilling experience so badly when you put it inside. I wished it could go deeper and stretch my inner walls wider.

Me- I understand, jaan.

N- Sorry if you felt bad, darling.

Me- No, sweety. Not at all. What you are saying makes sense.

N- Thanks for understanding, jaanu.

Me- Jaan, can I ask you something? When I was inside you, were you thinking about him? Were you missing him?

Nisha smiled and lowered her eyes shyly

I again asked- Please tell ne naa, jaan.

Nisha looked at me, smiled shyly, and nodded in affirmative.

I hugged her tightly- You missed getting fucked by him, jaan?

She smiled- Yes, I do, jaanu. When he entered me for the first time, it was so painful. But he kept still for a while, and in no time, the pain was replaced with joy. Then he started giving slow pushes. After that, he increased the pace and started fucking me wildly.

N- Oh god, there can’t be anything more pleasurable than that. I was in 7th heaven of pleasure. And the best part was he didn’t stop or reduce his speed. He kept fucking me even after I had cum. He fucked me in the same position until my 2nd orgasm. He didn’t cum even after that. Just took a break to change positions. Ladies are crazy about him for a reason, jaanu.

Me- Of course, jaan. When I am fucking you, I am afraid I will cum any moment leaving you without an orgasm. I have to make it up by giving you an orgasm orally or by fingering.

N- Yes, jaan. That was another big difference. With you, I am always afraid that you will cum before me, and I will be left high and dry. With him, there was no such fear. I have never enjoyed getting fucked like this before. Oral or fingering is no match for intercourse, jaanu.

Me- If it was so great, why don’t we invite him again for another session?

Nisha smiled and said- Jaanu. Honestly speaking, no matter how pleasurable it was, I feel it is sinful. It somehow makes me feel like a slut in my own eyes. I feel like I am betraying your love even though you and your approval are with me. So I am trying to resist the urge to make love with him again, though this is a very strong urge. If someday I can’t resist it anymore, I will ask you to invite him.

Me- I understand, jaan. But I feel bad that you must crave like this for a big cock and that kind of wild fucking.

N- It’s ok, jaanu.

Me- Jaan, I have one solution for this.

N- What’s that?

Me- Do you remember I gave you a gift 2 years ago? A gift that you never tried because you never felt comfortable trying it.

N- Oh, my god, that 8-inch monster dildo you gifted me, jaanu? I forgot about it.

I saw some brightness in Nisha’s eyes if she had found something she had been searching for a long time.

I said- Yes. You were always scared of its size and never tried it. But now you have already experienced that kind of size. We can use it on you now.

Nisha smiled- Jaanu, do you think an artificial thing can give the same pleasure as I got from Sameer’s amazing real monster?

I smiled- Of course not, jaan. But something is better than nothing. It will help to give you a similar experience, at least to some extent.

N- Hmmm, maybe. But I m not sure. Give me some time to think.

Me- No problem, jaan. Let’s sleep now.

Trying to sleep, we kept quiet for a while after that. Suddenly Nisha said.

N- Jaanu…

Me- Yes, sweetheart?

N- Can you please do me a favour?

Me- What is it, jaan? Tell me.

Nisha shyly smiled and kept looking at me.

Me- Please tell me naa, jaan.

Nisha turned around and picked up her phone and mine as well. She gave both phones to me.

She shyly smiled and said- Can you please copy that video to my phone as well?

I was amazed at that request of hers. I looked at her in shock. She just smiled and hid her face with her hands in shame.

For a minute, I kept looking at her in amazement. She removed her hands and looked at me. She was blushing heavily, and her cheeks were turning red with shame. On her lips, there was a shy smile.

I smiled and asked- Why jaan. You can see it with me on my phone, naa. Or do you want to watch it when you are alone?

Nish again blushed and said- Jaanu, I told you, naa. Sometimes it is running around the clock in my mind. If I will miss those moments too desperately, watching it will relax me to some extent at least.

‘Oh my god,’ I thought, ‘I brought Sameer into our bedroom life to revive it. But it seemed it was a booster dose bringing Nisha’s hotness and kinkiness out.’

I kissed her cheeks- Oh, jaan. It is so erotic to think you want to see it alone.

I copied it to her phone, and she kissed me on my cheeks and said- Thank you, jaanu. I love you so much.

I replied- I love you too, jaan.

After that, we both slept pretty soon. The next morning, after preparing breakfast and sending the kids to college, Nisha lay again to catch some sleep. This was our usual routine. I used to get up after she had sent the kids to college and lay to sleep again for some time.

I got up, took a bath and got ready for the office. I quickly ate breakfast and entered the bedroom to pick up my phone. As I picked up my phone, I saw Nisha’s phone also lying there. Seeing her phone reminded me of whatever had happened last night.

Nisha got her hot video transferred to her phone, and she acknowledged that she might watch it alone at home. I thought I must secretly record what she might be doing. Although Nisha wouldn’t have minded me recording her, I wanted to do it secretly.

If she knew that I placed cameras, she won’t do what she would naturally do otherwise. Nisha was never a solo-playing girl. I don’t think she would have ever watched porn or read erotic fiction while alone. All sex she had ever had was with me, and she was pretty content with it.

I never imagined her masturbating and pleasuring herself while I was away. But last night, she asked me for her video and told me she might watch it alone. If she can watch the video alone, she may feel hot and play with herself. She may even masturbate to relax while watching the video.

Seeing Nisha’s horny side was the biggest turn-on and pleasure for me. I didn’t want to miss that sight. I immediately went to our smaller bedroom. That is where Nisha usually rests during the day when I am in the office. I put a couple of hidden cameras to record all the actions.

If Nisha decides to play with herself during the day, I placed one camera just in front of the bed. A little higher so I could see her from the front. Another one I hid in the bed backrest, around a foot above where she keeps her head on the pillow.

This way, I can see what she is seeing on her mobile. After placing the cameras and ensuring they were properly hidden, I left for the office.

Hey guys and gals, are you excited about what Nisha did that day? It was indeed thrilling and hot. But I will share that episode in the next part of the story.

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Hey guys and pretty ladies. I am here with the next part of the story. Before I begin, I would like to thank you for your overwhelming response to the story. I got countless emails of appreciation. I thank each one of the email senders. Your appreciation inspires me to write better and hotter each time.

Ok, let’s get ahead in the story now.

Throughout the day in the office, only one thought occupied my mind. Would Nisha be watching that hot video of hers’? Would she be playing with herself while watching it? These thoughts keep running through my mind all day long. The day seemed so long as I wanted the office to be over asap.

Finally, it was evening, and I could go home. I drove fast and reached home quickly. As I reached home, Nisha opened the door. I sat with Nisha and the kids for a while, like every day. After some time, Nisha left for the kitchen to prepare tea.

I immediately rushed to the smaller bedroom, removed the cameras, and transferred the recordings to my phone. I didn’t have time to watch those immediately, as Nisha quickly brought tea. We drank tea together, and then I got busy teaching kids and playing with them for a while.

After dinner, I told Nisha I was walking to a nearby park. She got busy cleaning dishes and asked me to come back soon. I said ok and left for the park. There were very few people taking a walk in the park. I reached a distant corner of the park and sat on a bench. There was no one around.

I took out my phone and started the video recording. I had an app that could play both videos side by side on the screen. Initially, there was nothing in the video. The first camera I fixed on the cupboard showed an empty bed.

The camera I had fixed on the bedrest showed the cupboard and some parts of the empty bed. I fast-forwarded in the video. Around 11.30, Nisha came into the room. She was wearing a regular nighty and looked like a typical Indian housewife. She was sweating after taking care of all the house chores.

She came in and switched on the AC. She lay in her usual place on the bed, i.e. just near the edge. She is near the side table, where she keeps her phone. After resting and refreshing, she unlocked her phone from the side table. The 2nd camera I placed just a foot above her pillow showed what was on her screen.

The first camera on the cupboard showed her laying on the bed. Both the cameras were time synced. As I had expected, Nisha unlocked her phone and immediately started her video. As no one else was inside the home, she didn’t bother to lower the volume of the video.

She fast-forwarded the video and started watching the scene where she and Sameer got their lips locked in a strong smooch. Sameer had hugged her into his arms and was sucking her lips so passionately. Nisha also responded well and showed back the same passion for smooching.

She kept watching the scene for a while and then fast-forwarded again. Now she was watching the scene where she asked me to unhook her bra. Sameer was madly looking at her big and natural, milky white boobs. She was smiling at his condition and then asked Sameer to make love to those boobs of hers.

Sameer was now fondling, licking, eating and sucking her huge boobs while she was enjoying it all the way through. On the bed, Nisha was getting excited by watching the video. I saw her one hand trying to press her boobs from over the nighty.

After a couple of minutes, Nisha put the phone aside and then removed her nighty and kept it aside. I got thrilled watching her do that. Now she was wearing a white pair of bra and panties. She lay again and started watching the video. Sameer was still making love to her big boobs.

Nisha inserted one hand inside her bra and started playing with her boobs. Light moans were oozing out from her mouth by now. Her eyes were glued to the screen. Sameer was now sucking and eating her nipples and biting them occasionally. Nisha was getting hotter every moment.

She screwed one of her nipples with her fingers, and a loud moan came out of her mouth. She paused the video again and put the phone aside. This time she opened her bra and freed her big beautiful melons. She laid down and started the video.

Now she was watching her boobs being loved while playing with them. She was massaging, fondling and pressing both her boobs hard. She was screwing and pinching her nipples, and her moans were getting louder every second. She again fast-forwarded the video a bit.

She started watching the scene when she was kneeling and about to bring Sameer’s underwear down. As she brought it down, Sameer’s big cock popped up like a spring on her face. Suddenly Nisha stopped playing with her boobs and slipped her hand inside her panty instead.

She was now rubbing her pussy. As the scene progressed and Sameer started fucking her in her mouth, Nisha exclaimed, “Oh, Sameer, fill it in my mouth again.” She started rubbing her pussy more vigorously. She has moaning heavily now.

After a while in the video, Sameer came closer and removed her panty. She was teasing him as she was not opening her legs. Sameer was getting frustrated as she was not showing him her pussy. Then I helped Sameer, and in a couple of minutes, Sameer was eating her pussy like a wild dog.

Seeing that scene, Nisha got so excited that she removed her panty from her legs and threw it away. Now her legs were wide apart, and her beautiful pussy was open. It looked pinkish red, and my god, it was dripping wet. Nisha opened her pussy lips and put her middle finger on her clit. She started rubbing it hard.

Sameer was still eating her pussy hard in the video. Nisha was moaning heavily, and her hand was surfing over her pussy very vigorously. She was going wild and exclaimed in pleasure and excitement, “Oh Sameer, when will you eat my choot again like that? Come and eat me again and again.”

Finally, the scene came when Nisha stopped him from wearing a condom. She asked him to enter his big cock inside her wet pussy. Sameer did the same and started fucking her slowly. She was feeling a lot of pain initially due to the huge length and thickness of Sameer’s monster cock.

Sameer was going slow. Soon when the pain faded away and Nisha started enjoying, he increased the speed and intensity of his pushes. Soon he was fucking Nisha wildly with ever-increasing speed and deep thrusts. Nisha’s eyes were glued to the screen, watching her wild chudai.

Her hand was running all over her pussy so wildly and vigorously. Her pussy was releasing so much of her love juices that the whole bedsheet was getting wrenched in it. Heavy and loud moans were coming out of her mouth. Suddenly she paused the video, got up from the bed, and walked out of the room.

I was wondering what happened. When she returned after a few minutes, I got the shock of my life. What she had in her hand was the same monster dildo I had gifted her a couple of years back. She never used it because she was scared of its size. She also had a tube of lubricant in her hand.

She applied a lot of lubricant all over the dildo. I got a good view of its size as she took it in her grip to spread the lubricant properly. It was huge, and Nisha looked super hot, holding it in her beautiful soft hands. Nisha laid down and spread her legs wide, and then she put the dildo on her pussy.

As her pussy was already so wet and the dildo had a lot of lubricants, it easily slipped inside. At least a quarter of its length got inside instantly, and Nisha exclaimed with pain. “Oh, maa, mar gayi.” She was in pain but did not pull it out.

She kept the dildo still in one place with her right hand and picked up the phone on her left. She started her video again. She was still getting fucked hard by Sameer with his monster cock. Nisha started fucking herself with the dildo while watching the video.

Slowly it was getting deeper inside her pussy, and her pain was becoming pleasure. Her moans were getting ever louder now. As I watched Nisha doing all this on my phone in the park, I could not take it anymore. I was getting so aroused that I returned to my car, started it and parked it in an isolated location.

I moved to the car’s back seat and started the video again. I pulled down my track pants and underwear and covered my throbbing cock with a T-shirt that was luckily laying in the corner of the car. I started jerking off while watching Nisha.

In the video, Nisha moved the dildo in and out of her pussy very fast. Now she had inserted the dildo almost completely inside her pussy. She pulled it out fully, leaving 1-2 inches inside her, then inserted it back completely. Her hands were moving fast as Sameer was fucking her wildly while kissing her lips.

Nisha was screaming and exclaiming, “Oh Sameer, fuck me, fuck me hard. Please come back and fuck me every night like that. Make me your slut and your bitch again like that night.” Her hands were moving fast as a machine now. Suddenly, she let out a very loud moan.

Her body shuddered, and her hand stopped. She screamed, “Oh Sameer, I am cumming.” She put the phone aside as she started experiencing that huge and heavenly orgasm. Her whole body was moving and shaking so badly. She kept moving like a wave for almost a couple of minutes.

Her hand was on her pussy, and she held it tightly, with both legs closed tightly. Her boobs were falling up and down due to heavy breathing. Watching Nisha cumming like that made me go crazy with pleasure. I came immediately, having an extremely pleasurable orgasm.

I let out many loads, wasting one of my favourite T-shirts. I watched Nisha return to normal as she tried to catch her breath. She kept laying there for a while. Then after 5-10 minutes, she wore her clothes back and moved outside the bedroom.

I also pulled up my pants and started the car. In a few minutes, I drove my car back home. As I entered the home, Nisha asked, “What took you so long, jaanu? I asked you to come back fast.” I replied, “Nothing sweety. In the park, I met an old colleague of mine, so we had a chat.”

Nisha smiled, “I hope you were not talking about me with him.” She smiled and winked at me. I smiled back, “No way, jaan. He is not worthy of it. One has to look like a Greek God to deserve the company of my beautiful wife.” I winked back at her. And she got red with shyness and could not say anything.

She came closer to me, and we hugged and kissed. Nisha said, “I love you, jaanu. You are the best man in the world, and no one else deserves me.” I replied, “I love you too, jaan. You are the best wife ever.” We lovingly held each other and came to the bedroom.

Nisha had already put the kids to sleep. Our tight embrace was enough for both of us to get hot enough. We got rid of our clothes and made passionate love in no time. It was one of the most pleasurable love sessions we ever had.

For the next 2-3 days, every morning, I placed the hidden cameras in the smaller bedroom before leaving the office. I collected the recordings in the evening. Every single day, Nisha did the same thing. She watched her video and played with herself, masturbating and fucking herself with that monster dildo.

I thought this was the right time to talk to her about inviting Sameer. So the next day, before leaving for the office, I wrote these lines on paper, “Why do you have to use this artificial thing when you can have the real monster at any time you want?” I took that note and wrapped it around the monster dildo.

Nisha was keeping hidden behind a pack of clothes in the almirah. In the evening, when I returned, I quietly went to the smaller bedroom to check the dildo. It was lying there as it had been in the morning. The note was still wrapped in it.

I then took the hidden cameras and checked the footage. Nisha had not done anything that day. I thought to myself. Maybe she was having a break that day. The next morning I placed the cameras again and left the note intact with the dildo, hoping that Nisha would use it today.

In the office, when I opened my lunch box that day, I was shocked. The lunch box was empty. Instead, there was a note inside it, “When you know how badly I need that real monster, why don’t you bring it to me? No more lunch for you, jaanu, until I return that real monster.”

I got thrilled reading that note. I was so excited that I immediately dialled Nisha’s number. She cut my call. Instead, she messaged me on WhatsApp.

N- What happened, jaanu? Did you have your lunch?

Me- How would I? My lunch box is empty.

She teased me –

N- Have you ever been so happy finding your lunch box empty, jaanu?

Me- Sweety, do you mean it?

N- If I didn’t mean it, I won’t give you an empty lunch box, jaanu.

Me- Ok, jaan. When do I ask him to come?

N- As soon as possible, jaanu. Have some lunch, and then call him.

Me- How about this weekend, sweety?

N- That would be great, jaanu.

Me- Ok, jaan. I will let you know in a while.

N- I love you, jaanu.

Me- Love you too, jaan.

We hung up the call, and I ordered some food online. After that, I made a call to Sameer.

Sameer- Hey, Prashant. Long time bro. How are you?

Me- I am good, yaar. How about you?

Sameer- I am fine. Tell me, any good news?

Me- Yes, bro. Indeed great news. She has finally hit the limit of her patience.

Sameer- Didn’t I tell you this is going to happen?

Me- Yes, you were right.

Sameer- So, when can I expect to see your beautiful wife?

Me- Just after 2 days, man. This Friday itself.

Sameer- Oh, my god. Really?

Me- Yes. Are you ready?

Sameer- I am always ready for her.

Me- That’s great. We are all set, then.

Sameer- Yeah. But would you like to make it even more kinky?

Me- Why not, bro? Do you have some ideas in mind?

Sameer- Yeah. You tell him that you talked to me. Tell her that Sameer has set a condition for our upcoming meeting.

Me- What is it, Sameer?

Sameer told me his plan, and it was indeed thrilling and exciting.

Curious to know what was his condition and plan. I will be sharing that in the next part.

Stay tuned until then, and send me your feedback via email at pkdbx007;. Looking forward to hearing from you all.