Adultery CUCKOLD HUSBANDS by Prasanthi

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Everything is as per plan," she clarified.

"It wouldn't take much time for Shrini to break her resolve. So, if you have changed your mind, all you need to do is guard her."

"Otherwise let it evolve as per Mayuri's desire," she suggested.

Having opened up with Mayuri, it was pretty clear that I desired this as much as she did. It was not clear, however, how things would transpire.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

We headed to Rajasthan the following day and reached there in the evening. We were there for four night's safari, although the original safari was for seven days. Not surprisingly the safari wasn't terribly crowded and there were several empty tents. Shrini had made the arrangements for us. The tents were quite luxurious. They had a separate bathroom -- quite surprising by Indian standards. There were two beds; each one pretty big for one person but not quite big for two people. There was a small table between the two beds and the beds must have been six feet apart. The tents, although next to each other, were quite secluded.

Having traveled quite some distance during the day to reach to the camp, we decided to rest immediately after having our dinner without attending the evening entertainment program that night. I took the bed closer to the bathroom and in a matter of minutes fell asleep. I must have been asleep for more than couple of hours or so when I suddenly felt Mayuri sleeping next to me. She was massaging my penis, which was sporting a stiff erection now.

"Sleepy head," she whispered nuzzling my neck.

"Aren't you supposed to take care of your wife?" she asked sexily.

"Especially on her birthday," she said.

"Were you expecting Shrini to fill in for you?" she teased.

"Your choice," I replied turning my face towards her. She kissed me and forced her tongue deep in my mouth, which I accepted willingly.

"I always need you," she mumbled.

"Who would eat me otherwise?" she reasoned.

"You could use your tongue to prime my pussy for his entry."

"And then later use it to soothe my pussy after he ravages it," she suggested sexily, chuckling at the thought. Mayuri was getting bolder and it seemed we had no boundaries now. We enjoyed our fantasies and sexy talk very much -- in the past couple of months there were hardly any sessions where we never engaged in such foreplay.

"Is it time to prime you or soothe you?" I quickly retorted.

"Neither," was her dry reply.

"He had to make do with a blow job," she added.

"In fact, he just relieved himself in my mouth," she said and kissed me again.

"Why is that?" I asked moving my hand inside her panties.

"Until you are willing to raise his children..." I broke her off and fiercely kissed her again.

"You are willing aren't you?" she asked sexily.

"How many do you want?" I asked breathlessly as she was rapidly stroking me. I groaned in pain as she wickedly twisted my penis with her hand.

"He has plans to use me as a cow," she breathed.

"Are you up for it?" I teased her.

"Very much!" was her prompt reply.

The sexy talk went on and we had another torrid session that night. She was clearly in heat and ensured that I wore a condom before penetrating her. We did once more in the morning before embarking on our safari. Our next camp was approximately 14 miles away if we took the actual route. Mayuri and Shrini headed with the skilled riders while I stayed back with the amateurs. I wondered if Shrini would cajole her into becoming his mistress during their ride.

The amateur group took an easier and shorter route but even then we reached about an hour later than the first group. We were to rest for couple of hours after lunch and all of us had individual tents almost similar to the original ones we had, albeit a little simpler in design. Regardless, they offered lot of privacy surprisingly. Mayuri and Shrini weren't there when I sat down for lunch -- they were already done and perhaps either strolling around or resting in one of our tents. I had instant hard-on thinking about the possibilities. I quickly gulped down my food and rushed to our tent, fully expecting to catch Shrini and Mayuri in their act. I tiptoed to our tent and waited outside to confirm if Shrini was inside; not finding anyone I stepped inside. Mayuri pulled me inside and latched the door. She looked worked up. Her hair, which usually was neatly tied in a braid, was loose. Most of her shirt buttons were open and I noticed that even her bra was unhooked. And I noticed her face, which was bright red and her lips rosy red with some slimy white stuff smeared on her lips. Before I could figure it out, she pulled me in for a kiss and I realized that it was Shrini's semen. It was perhaps the first time I tasted fresh semen of Shrini. Shrini seemed to have rubbed his penis generously on her lips and Mayuri didn't bother or perhaps didn't have time to clean up.

"What happened?" I asked.

"I couldn't fend him off," she replied breathlessly.

"Had to relieve him with a blowjob," she added.

"Now don't waste time, I need some relief too," she said and pushed me onto my knees. She quickly got rid of her breaches and straddled my face. I pleasured her for the next fifteen minutes with my tongue. Having satisfied herself completely, she said, "You don't know how much I miss this."

"Even when he shafts you with his majestic equipment?" I asked nervously.

"Well," she said looking at me while wearing her breaches, "sometimes I do need help with lubrication."

"Don't you folks engage in foreplay?" I asked curiously.

"We do," she said and then pausing for a moment added, "But that only means performing fellatio or rimming him."

"He likes it," she reasoned noticing my disapproval.

"Besides," she added, "that helps me delay intercourse until I am well lubricated and sometime it also hastens his ejaculation."

"Funny isn't it?" she asked tucking in her shirt.

"With you I need to worry about prolonging the act of intercourse. And with him I need to find ways to shorten it," she said chuckling.

"I need to go," she said and kissed me forcefully.

"You are lucky," she said, "He didn't plant a baby in me."

That evening we had a private cake cutting ceremony in our tent. Mayuri enjoyed the moment and was happy to have celebrated her birthday on a safari. Thanking Shrini for fulfilling her dream, she hugged him and even gave a small peck on his lips. After Shrini stepped out, we tidied up a little and then Mayuri quickly whispered to me.

"If you hadn't been around, I could have relieved him as a thank you."

"You should have warned me then," I quickly retorted.

"Next time," she replied smiling.

Not having experience with horseback riding, I was sore and wished to take a bath. However, water was scarce in this region, especially hot water, and hence was rationed. We indulged a little more in foreplay before stepping out for evening ceremony. As usual, it was mostly me pleasing her. Although, she did return the favor by taking my penis in her mouth for a short while but didn't conclude it claiming that I would have ejaculated too soon.

Back at the evening ceremony -- singing and dancing shows -- I noticed that Mayuri was extremely social with Shrini. Her nervousness around him had vanished. Mayuri was sitting in between both of us but to any onlooker, she was Shrini's wife. I was nursing an erection ever since we embarked on the safari, this morning. Having relieved Mayuri twice, it seemed unfair that I had to suffer.

A star gazing program was organized that night. The assembly area was some distance away from the tents as the lights in our camp could make it difficult to watch the stars on the horizon. I decided to call it a day giving more time for Mayuri and Shrini to intermingle. It was perhaps more in anticipation of watching them do again. I needed some rest before the events would start -- quite hopeful Shrini would nail Mayuri tonight. Mayuri and Shrini went ahead with their star gazing program. I expected them to be back pretty soon but the big question was whether Mayuri would let him mount her and if so would she take a risk of doing it in his tent.

I had been asleep for couple of ours when I woke up with some rustling outside our tent. People were returning from the star gazing program. Soon I heard Mayuri and Shrini outside our tent. Ours was the farthest tent in the camp and Shrini's was next to ours. Shrini walked her to our tent and there perhaps he tried to either hug her or kiss her. I wondered if he was trying to accost her to his tent, although, I seriously hoped he wouldn't as my chances of witnessing them in action would vanish immediately.

"Don't," I heard her say, "Someone might catch us." She stepped inside our tent and Shrini followed her. The light emanating from behind our tent allowed me to identify two figures clearly but it wasn't bright enough to reveal their acts. I noticed Shrini hugging her from behind as Mayuri moaned and leaned back. She then quickly turned and kissed him, ignoring my presence.

"Sameer might wake up," she whispered

"Let's do it tomorrow," she said, perhaps hinting at another afternoon session.

"Now, please," she pleaded but kissed him very passionately before turning back towards our bathroom presuming Shrini would leave. I noticed that he didn't and just waited there for Mayuri to head towards bathroom for changing her clothes. Shrini carefully latched the door and moved to other end of the tent and waited besides the bathroom door. It was brave of him to take his chance in my presence. I was facing the opposite direction and hence could only sense him standing right next to my bed.

He pounced on Mayuri as soon as she stepped out and smothered her yelp with his passionate kiss. Mayuri reciprocated but pulled him into the bathroom sensing that I could wake up. Mayuri later on confessed what transpired in the bathroom that night. She helped him pee -- an ordeal Shrini enjoyed, especially when there was a chance of getting caught -- and then proceeded to fellate him. Shrini, however, didn't let her finish the job. He made her remove her panties -- she generally doesn't wear her bra to bed -- saying that she wouldn't need them tonight.

Mayuri pleaded, as she lay down on her bed, "Please Shrini..."

"Sameer might wake up."

"He won't," Shrini assured, lying next to her.

I presumed that he might have tried to drug me and that was perhaps why I felt sleepy immediately after dinner. However, the effect didn't last for long.

"Please Shrini," she again pleaded, "Don't jeopardize my career."

"I am helping you," replied Shrini.

"Trust me there is no other way. You have to spread your legs for the black partner of your firm to rise to managerial and executive layer."

"Better lick his asshole," he said chuckling.

"I don't need your advice on that," retorted Mayuri.

"Why are you not listening to me," she said frustrated trying to stop his advances.

"Look," she said sternly, "I know what you want."

"When the time comes," she said, her voice quivered, "you can have as many as you want."

"Three more years," she added.

Mayuri always hinted the possibility of bearing children for Shrini in our fantasies and role play but we never discussed this beyond our bedroom. It seemed to me that there was a clear understanding between Shrini and Mayuri regarding this, which confirmed Rohini's story on why the relationship snapped all of a sudden.

"What about our anniversary?" he asked.

"Aren't you itching to tongue my asshole?" he teased her. It seemed the afternoon session was a hurried one. She responded by kissing him. In the faint light I could see him squeeze her breasts as he kissed her and soon got on top of her. He kissed her breasts and bit her nipple as she groaned in pain. In no time, she slid down and took his penis in her mouth.

"Fuck my mouth," she exhaled.

"Use it as a pussy," she urged him.

"It is my anniversary gift to you!"

I didn't understand what anniversary she was referring to. The very first time she fellated was during the July 4th weekend of 1999 and the second time was during the Millennium New Year celebration. Rohini later on clarified that Mayuri made up her mind to accept the proposal on her birthday.

"Are you sure?" he asked in concerned tone.

"Yes," she replied confidently.

I had witnessed during last years valentine day when Shrini fucked her mouth. Now, I had another opportunity to witness him fuck her mouth as he would fuck her pussy. Mayuri positioned herself just under him with her legs dangling down the bed. Shrini pinned her hands under his and shoved his penis in her mouth. She had perfectly angled her mouth to ease his penetration with the help of pillow under her head. I witnessed an awesome fucking, although, I could only make out his strokes. He abused her mouth for the next ten minutes. He would alternate with long and deep strokes with rapid strokes, giving her progressively little time to recover. At no time she showed any sign of gagging and neither did she ever request him to stop his onslaught. I only wished I could have witness this in broad day light.

Having satisfied himself, he pulled her up and kissed her passionately.

"That was a splendid gift," he said commending her ability.

"How did you manage it?"

"Talent," was her witty reply. I later learned that she almost skipped her dinner that night in preparation for this act. Mayuri perhaps had made up her mind and decided to take this affair to the next level.

"Now, it's my turn to give you a gift," he said and suddenly there was silence. Shrini was still on top of her and I noticed in the dim light that he was grinding his crotch against hers. Mayuri moaned and I saw her lift her legs to encircle his butt, pulling him even further. They passionately kissed as this dry humping went on.

Shrini lifted himself up and kneeled between her legs, which were spread wide. Not words were exchanged but I noticed that Mayuri's hands were busy stroking his thick penis gently.

"You are practically drooling," Mayuri said as she licked her fingers wet with his precum. She stroked his cock a few times, until it was fairly taught and positioned it at the entrance of her vagina. All of this happened in less than couple of minutes but in my mind I played it several thousand times in slow motion that even today I could vividly recollect the actual sequence of events. Mayuri winced as Shrini's penis entered her and soon she was moaning continually. Her grunts grew louder with each stroke and it seemed she had almost forgotten about my presence. Fortunately, she was not too loud to wake any of the neighbors.

He penetrated in that position for a little while and then urged her to lift her legs above his shoulders that would allow for much deeper penetration. With each of his thrust, Mayuri grunted and winced in pain but it was evident that she longed for it as well. Shrini, for his frail frame, was not only just well endowed but also much fitter to continue pumping her for not less than twenty-five minutes. Finally, after pleasuring Mayuri for over thirty minutes, he collapsed on her.

Catching her breath, she said, "Hopefully, I would have a present for you in nine months!"

"Are you pleased?" she asked him lovingly toying with his hair. He didn't respond; having exhausted himself after such a frantic session, it was understandable. As he tried to rollover to her side, she stopped him saying, "Let it soak in a little."

"Impregnating anyone is a pleasure," he responded lazily to her question.

"More so when the lady happens to be gorgeous and someone else's wife," he chuckled. Mayuri responded by slapping on his bare bottom playfully.

After a few minutes he lifted himself off her but she didn't let him rollover instead she tugged at him and slid down under him. Shrini instinctively understood and offered his penis for her to suck on. She took his slimy penis in her mouth and deep throated his penis; perhaps sucking every last bit of his semen into her mouth.

Mayuri then altered her position to pleasure his anus; Shrini only moaned in response. I presumed she would do it only for a minute or so but she continued on for another five minutes. Hearing Shrini moan, I longed for that experience as well but neither Mayuri nor Rohini would ever return that favor.

They quickly wrapped up and Shrini left after tidying himself. At the door, she gave him a light peck on his lips and grabbing his crotch said, "Although you are a Stud, you would need a few more turns before planting your seed!" She hinted towards a possibility of another session tomorrow night or perhaps in the afternoon.

Mayuri locked the door behind him and tiptoed inside. I presumed she was heading towards the bathroom to clean herself before going to bed. Then quite surprisingly her hand sneaked under my blanket and cupped my stiff erection. She knew that I was awake. It startled me but then I quickly regained composure and turned to look back at her; my heart was beating frantically and my lips were parched. She planted her lips on mine and waited for me to reach out; perhaps she wasn't sure if I would want to kiss her immediately after she rimmed him. I didn't disappoint her.

She lay next to me fondling my erection and sucking on my lips. Breaking the kiss, she asked, "Did you enjoy the show?"

"Very much," I blurted in response.

"Do you like me being a slut for him?" was her next question. I responded by kissing her passionately.

"Show me how much you like it," she whispered climbing up on me. She sat astride my chest making me realize how much Shrini must have cum in her; her panty was practically soaking with mixture of their juices. She hesitantly moved forward until her pelvic area was almost near my face. She was still supporting herself taking little support of my chest. She let me take the next step and I made an effort to get closer to her vaginal opening. However, because of the awkward position I couldn't reach her nether from where pungent smell was emanating.

"Do you smell it?" she asked in shaky voice, lifting herself over my face. It was out of world experience for me as even with Rohini I had never got a chance to smell or taste such a freshly fucked pussy. I breathed in the pungent aroma, which acted as an aphrodisiac now. As I gently nuzzled her panty covered pussy, my nose became wet with their secretions.

"That's the smell of a well-endowed stud," she moaned as I showered her with gentle kisses.

"Taste it," she urged. I opened up my lips and let me tongue sneak out to taste remnants of their mating. She let me take a few licks for a few moments and then ground her crotch on my open mouth and my nose. The slimy stuff had descended on my mouth and nose now and there was plenty of the gooey stuff. She moved the gusset of her underwear with her one hand and with other she pulled my face up closer to her crotch to give me complete access to her well-fucked and lubricated vagina.

"Lick it all!"

"Get used it," she urged as I slid my tongue between the folds of her distended pussy. I had eaten her several times in (almost) five years of marriage but I never felt her so stretched out. The only time I had sensed her to be a little loose was when I paid a surprise visit on her birthday last year.

"You might find my pussy in this state more often than not," she seethed as I nibbled on her clit.

"Now that you have given him a free pass," she added. I was busy cleaning up her messy pussy while she continued her blabbering. It was an erotic experience for both of us and I found her responding to even simplest of my tongue strokes. After I had cleaned up completely, having devoured every last bit of his semen from her pussy, she twirled her gusset inside out and asked me to clean it up.

"Don't waste his precious semen," she said. I didn't resist and licked her very wet gusset free of his semen. She then slid back on top of me and planted a very hot kiss on my lips again.

"Perfect husband," she complimented.

"Allowing a deserving stud to mate and impregnate his beautiful wife," she said jerking my penis.

"How was it?"

"Living your fantasy?" she clarified.

"Were you in your fertile period?" I asked surprised, although I did believe she was.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Very near," she responded.

"Don't worry," she assured, "He practically hosed me with his semen and then there are two more nights," she said.

"I would certainly be carrying his baby!" she said with a chuckle.

"Isn't that what you wanted?" she quizzed me.

"I thought he would just get a chance," I mumbled confused about how to handle this conversation.

"And I knew he would capitalize on it," she retorted.

"Are you having second thoughts?" she asked concerned with my response.

"A little," I replied honestly.

"Although, I have harbored this fantasy ever since the first time we swapped spouses," I exhaled for the first time confessing my secret desire for her to be impregnated by a well-endowed stud.

"It is weird, I still have hard-on thinking about it," I blurted.

"Trust me, it has a similar effect on me," she replied.

"Do you wish to be impregnated by him?" I asked expecting an honest reply from her.

"Yes it is one of my favorite fantasies," she reluctantly admitted.

"However, I am as reluctant as you are," she added.

"Yet you let him impregnate you," I retorted.

"Look at this," she said pointing to my stiff erection.

"We are discussing a delicate and sensitive issue, yet you have a hard on," she teased.

"NO! It was you who let him impregnate me!"

"And that too in your presence!" she said emphatically.

"Didn't you enjoy it?" she asked.

"It was THE most erotic experience," I honestly replied.

"Unfortunately it does have consequences," she said and kissed me passionately.

"We still have a chance," she said in her sexy voice.

"You would have to pay the price, though," she warned.

"If you are lucky, I wouldn't miss my periods."

"What's your plan?" I asked curiously.

"Well I am wearing a diaphragm," she said.

"Really?" I asked her surprised by her preventive measure.

"Don't get excited," she cautioned.

"I have not used spermicidal; you wouldn't have liked the taste," she chuckled.

"So, what is the deal?" I asked eagerly.

"If you don't want me to get pregnant, then," she said pausing for a moment and then added, "You would have to refrain from having intercourse with me."

"Intercourse could easily spread his semen and even dislocate the diaphragm," she argued.

"That's unfair," I complained.

"He gets to screw you and I don't," I added.

"Well, you have given him a free pass."

"Who am I to stop him?" she shrugged.

"Are you going to use spermicidal?" I asked realizing the chances of pregnancy are significantly higher if that cream was not used.

"NO," was her emphatic response.

"Remember, we need to offer him a reasonable chance for the experience to be erotic."

"Moreover, I don't like the taste of it and neither would you like," she added.

"So, for all practical purposes you could even sleep in his tent," I retorted.

"Not really!" she replied teasingly.

"I still need you. Besides, it is more exciting when he is screwing your wife in your bed."

"Isn't it?"

"There is an alternative," she said snapping me out of my thoughts.

"You get to screw me provided you wear five condoms and..." her words trailed.

"Five?" I asked stunned by her request.

"If you want me to feel you in this state then I would need that many," she said humiliating me.

"And what?" I asked.

"You have to remove the diaphragm. Smear his remnants all over your condom and then penetrate me," she said in her sexy voice.

"In other words help him impregnate you?" I asked.

"Yes," she replied shyly.

"You are so mean," I responded and we jostled on the bed. I got on top of her and pinned her down as I sat astride on her. "Is this how you let him fuck your mouth," I said as I positioned my penis on her lips. She turned her face and said, "That privilege is only reserved for my Bulls."

"My Bulls?"

"What Bulls?" I asked teasingly.

"Ones who are well-endowed," she said emphasizing that word, "and rightly deserving to father my children," she added to tease me.

"How many do you have?" I asked.

"Right now just one."

"What was that talk about black partner from your firm?" I asked getting serious. I moved on top of her.

"You don't need to worry about him," she quickly replied.

"He is old enough to be my father!"

While we were having this lengthy discussion, Mayuri was constantly keeping me on the edge by stroking my penis every now and then. I knew I had to play along if Mayuri had to fulfill my fantasy. However, some of her requests were rather odd and I didn't quite understand how to respond to them.

"You need only worry about the stud sleeping in the next tent," she said giving my penis a wicked twist. I was positioned on top of her but hadn't lowered myself on her and she had a vicious grip on my member and had made sure that it was facing away from her entrance.

"Aren't you forgetting our deal," she reminded me as I tried to position myself on her for entering her.

"I can't choose between the two," I complained, "Both of them are equally painful."

"What would you prefer?" I asked.

"I might as well please you," I reasoned.

"Are you saying this honestly?" she asked me.

"Yes."

She thought about this for a little while I kissed her and very hesitantly said, "You have the potential to become a perfect husband," and then whispered, "While I have the potential to become his perfect mistress."

"It would be perfect gift for our anniversary," she said referring to their anniversary. I knew what she was suggesting and had the urge to accede to her request. I kissed her and quickly got a few condoms from my bag. Mayuri helped me put them on and insisted that they have to be five.

"When I asked why?"

"Because you are allowing him to impregnate me five times," she joked. She helped me remove her diaphragm, which I found with a little difficulty. To her incredulity, I quickly smeared it across my condom and mounted her. After a few strokes, I realized that the additional condoms would help me in delaying my ejaculation. Even with the layers of condom, I could not prolong my ejaculation more than seven minutes; but that was enough for Mayuri to have another orgasm. When I was very close to my ejaculation, Mayuri pulled me for a very hot kiss and lifted her legs on top of my bum restricting my motion, perhaps in an attempt to prolong the session.

"Do you realize," she whispered as my strokes slowed down.

"You have no chance of reaching my cervix while Shrini always enters it."

"Shrini may have already dislodged the diaphragm from its place," she added.

"And now you are driving his seed further," she whispered into my ears and nibbled on my ears. The sexy talk was having an effect on me and I had increased my tempo significantly despite pressure of her legs on my back.

"Do you know what that makes you?" she asked in her low soft voice.

"A cuckold," she whispered as I rammed into her one last time and ejaculated inside five layers of condom.

Both of us went to bed exhausted after our marathon session. The word 'cuckold' resonated in my ears several times as I fell asleep. In the morning she admitted that she was almost in her fertile week but probably couple of days away from entering the peak period.

The next morning just before we parted our ways for the next days journey, Mayuri hugged me and quickly whispered, "Don't be too late, I should have more stuff to feed you."

I didn't disappoint her. The ride was much pleasant and leisurely compared to the previous days ride. In fact, we were supposed to return back to our original camps for lunch, as we were just sight seeing in that area. I reached much earlier that day for lunch, a little ahead of other folks. At the camp, people decided to take a little break before having their lunch as it was mostly deserted. I carefully walked towards our tent not sure what to expect. When I heard soft moans and grunts of Mayuri outside our tent, I knew I was too early. They seemed to be in the last act and pretty soon Shrini ejaculated inside her. I couldn't hear much of their conversation as the tent was fairly sound proof. Mayuri dressed up before Shrini left as she still wasn't expecting me. I surprised her as soon as Shrini was out of sight. We kissed each other frantically right as soon as we shut the door close.

"I am practically dripping with his stuff," she said as she led me to our bed. I was stunned when I saw the state of her pussy in the day light. It was visibly distended and bright red in color and was full of his semen. She had another orgasm as I lapped her up and cleaned her completely. Mayuri, however, didn't let me have intercourse with her as I didn't have any condoms left. She offered to fellate me instead and gave me one of her best blow jobs. As expected she didn't let me flood her mouth but instead let me ejaculate in her kerchief. As we parted our ways for the afternoon ride, I realized that there were no more condoms and perhaps that was the reason why she insisted on five condoms last night. I remember that in some of our earlier sessions she had hinted at the possibility of offering exclusive access to Shrini during her fertile period. She was, perhaps, just exercising that fantasy of hers. Having relieved myself, I admired beautiful sights and monuments that afternoon.

Mayuri again spent most of her evening with Shrini and not surprisingly quite a few of our fellow tourists believed she was his wife. I observed that Mayuri was acting a little more affectionately than usual and I even saw them kissing in the darkness between two tents. The entertainment program ended quickly as there was another star gazing program that night. I soon joined Mayuri inside our tent, where she immediately pounced on me. The star gazing program was supposed to start in about half an hour; so we had some time to indulge in a little session. She was in a hot mood and spent a lot of time kissing while stroking my penis, which seemed to become a norm.

"Are you certain you wouldn't mind raising Shrini's kid?" she asked breaking the kiss.

"Almost," I replied trying not to disappoint her.

"If you are not sure," she said, "then maybe I should start using the spermicidal and perhaps resume my pills once we get back.

"I didn't say that," I interrupted.

"You have to be honest," she urged me.

"Well, is it going to stop at just one?" I asked a rhetorical question.

"It is not going stop until I deliver Rohini's share as well," she chuckled.

"I knew if this continued we would be forced to make difficult decisions."

"You have already opened the can of worms!"

Rohini warned me about the possibility of having to raise Shrini's children. Shrini would have certainly expected two children from Mayuri and I had already resigned to that fate of mine. It seemed, Mayuri was aware of Rohini's grand plans and perhaps even tacitly supported her. I couldn't blame Mayuri, though, after all, it was her who had terminated the arrangement.

"What are you suggesting?" I asked her earnestly.

"Shrini isn't quite sure if he would get ample opportunities with me," she started.

"So, he would try to impregnate me as soon as an opportunity arises.

"If he is assured that he would get two children for sure from me then he would be willing to plan for them," she said.

"What are you saying?" I asked her to be clear.

"I am saying we let Shrini impregnate me with the first two ones and then you have a third one," she clarified.

"How do you propose to do that?" I asked.

"Leave it to me!"

"All you do is refraining from intercourse with me during my fertile period," she said casually.

"That way, I am certain that he has 100% chance," she clarified.

"You have become very wicked," I said teasing her. I knew this would be the mostly likely solution and didn't mind the fact that Shrini would get to impregnate her before me. She kissed me passionately and softly whispered as she stroked my stiff penis, "Friday nights are reserved exclusively for my Bull." She resumed our foreplay with a fierce kiss; she was in extremely hot mood, now that she almost had permission to conceive from Shrini. Within minutes she pushed me to kneel down as she pulled down her pajamas and lay back on the bed.

"Prepare me for him," she said guiding my face towards her pussy. This was an important ordeal for her; she had talked about this several times in her fantasy but this was the first time I was actually enacting it. It turned out that I was always engaged in foreplay with her before she went for a session with Shrini. I never detested this part; in fact this act of humiliation always excited me and kept me on the edge most of the time. It was the second act, which entailed cleaning her up that I found sometimes objectionable because of the bitter taste; although, Shrini's semen was much better tasting than mine.

I pleasured her for over ten minutes and we were pretty close to the time when the folks would start leaving for the star gazing program. Mayuri was completely lubricated and ready for Shrini now as her juices were overflowing in anticipation.

"Remove the diaphragm now," she suggested. In no time I fished out slimy diaphragm from her vagina; it was sticky with Shrini's semen and when I saw that I realized there was little chance of Mayuri missing her next period.

"You may go for star gazing program," she suggested and, "Please take your time, don't be back early."

It was a repeat of yesterday after I returned back from the program. Mayuri was still in his tent when I returned so I had to take a short walk for her to be back. Shrini had hosed her again and I dutifully cleaned it all up. If that wasn't enough she woke me in the morning to prepare her for her morning session with him. The following night there was a romantic program for couples to go watching full moon on camel ride. Mayuri, for sure, opted to go out with Shrini and more important they rode on the same camel. Not only that but she also decided to spend the entire night with him. It was her way of signaling her acceptance to Shrini's proposal of becoming his mistress for life and agreement to bear him two children. I was for once relieved that things didn't have to be surreptitious now that Mayuri had openly accepted their proposal. Things, however, moved too fast for my taste. Mayuri decided to spend another two days alone with Shrini at Udaipur while I had to still feign to her family that we were staying together during those two days. Not only that but back home, we had to fabricate another lie about how the camera rolls got lost since there were hardly any photographs of us together. In fact, apart from a handful of moments where we were together, she was mostly with Shrini. Mayuri had a private photo album, which had loads of their snaps together on this vacation, pretending to be newly wedded couple. For Mayuri this was special since she believed this was the first time she cuckolded me as every other time she felt it was only swinging. It was also special because she conceived our first daughter while on this trip. Shrini did manage to impregnate her in his very first attempt after Mayuri extended the trip by couple of days since she was at the peak of her fertility then.

Fortunately, Shrini's attitude towards me didn't change and he still treated me as a good friend. Lot of changes happened in our life after that Rajasthan tour, though. Shrini started staying over at our place during the week days when I wasn't around. Sometimes, both Mayuri and Shrini opted to stay at the apartment where Shrini was put up mostly during week days, especially if they had lot of work. Mayuri spent all her Fridays with Shrini and let me entertain Rohini on those days. However, Shrini and Rohini were particular about not overstaying at our place and encroaching on our lives by spending the weekends away from us most of the time. Naturally, there were instances when we would spend a weekend together, which usually meant lot of creampie and sloppy seconds for me.

I always wondered if Mayuri knew a lot more than I did about Rohini's plans and decided to ask her one day. It was on our anniversary after I had cleaned up her cum soaked panty and pussy. She was three months pregnant and had started showing up. She honestly narrated the plan and how things had transpired. Although, I knew some aspects of the plan, which Mayuri didn't know and hence could say that she didn't hide anything but just skimmed on certain aspects. For the benefit of the reader, I am including the details that Mayuri either omitted or wasn't aware of.

It started the day Shrini laid his eyes on Mayuri after she came to the US. Since we had been away after our honeymoon for quite some time, Mayuri decided to dress up as a newly wedded wife while coming to the US. She had the mehndi in her hands and feet and she wore plenty of bangles in her hands. And the day we got together to celebrate our wedding, she was simply irresistible. Shrini had seen her during our college days but back then she was just a teenage girl and now she looked splendid as a newly married woman.

While she was never frail or thin, she certainly was a lot thinner compared to what she was when she came to the US after our marriage. Hours of studying and not much work made her put on a little weight in the right places. Mayuri in her bridal wear was too hard to resist and it didn't take long for Shrini to realize that Mayuri had the potential to be his ideal mistress.

To Shrini a perfect mistress was one who could provide plenty of mating opportunities without the associated liabilities. After his marriage to Rohini, he had three prolonged affairs; one of them came pretty close to breaking his marriage with Rohini. That's when he learnt that it was better to have affairs with married women. Even Rohini encouraged him realizing that she could never fulfill his lust alone.

Rohini concurred with Shrini's assessment and agreed to support him if he decided to pursue Mayuri. Mayuri was extremely young, not even twenty-one, beautiful and had perfect figure. Shrini was pursuing a white colleague of his, who incidentally was in middle thirties, at that time but Rohini insisted that he focus on Mayuri instead. She knew it would not be easy to seduce Mayuri into such a relationship but felt that it could be a life-long affair if he did manage to seduce her. To her rational mind there were several benefits. Firstly, a younger woman, especially in her early twenties, naturally has high libido and consequently is more willing in the bedroom. Secondly, a younger woman has age on her side and doesn't have to hurry up entering the family way and hence promiscuity can be tolerated.

Shrini and Rohini never intended to have an open relationship that eventually panned out. It was more behind my back kind of relationship with Mayuri. Neither did they anticipate the affair involving pregnancy. In fact, that is one of the reason they felt that it could be easier to continue affair with Mayuri because we didn't have any plans of entering family way until she was nearing 30. However, Rohini did size up Mayuri from that regard and was extremely pleased with Mayuri's potential. Mayuri always had a sturdy figure and her lower portion -- waist, hips, and legs -- was particularly strong. In the language of Kama Sutra, although Mayuri is a Mare and her proper pairing is with a Bull, she could accommodate a Horse and hence her pairing with Shrini would be pleasurable to her. In the Yarraman-story language, although Belle was a normal horse, she could accommodate the legendary Clydesdale stallion Yarraman. Rohini had also noted that Mayuri had wider pelvic bones that could make it easier to deliver babies, even potentially larger ones.

Although Shrini flirted with Mayuri on every possible occasion, he couldn't make much breakthrough and had almost given up when Rohini intervened. In the ensuing next eighteen months, Rohini formed a very strong bond with Mayuri and in the process brainwashed her.

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In the first couple of months, Rohini and Mayuri were comfortable enough to discuss their episodes. Rohini would ask probing questions to understand our sex-life better -- how long our sessions lasted, how frequently we did, what positions, etc. It is around this time Rohini introduced Mayuri to the sexual prowess of Shrini. It was true that Shrini demanded sex from Rohini almost every night and the weekend sessions were especially longer. Given that I was on a consulting job and had to travel on a weekly basis, we could never do it more than four times a week. Moreover, Mayuri too was busy with higher studies. Nevertheless, Rohini managed to convince Mayuri that she deserved a lot more than what she was getting.

Mayuri knew that she was beautiful and could have had her pick if she wanted to marry someone else. Rohini convinced Mayuri that since she was incredibly beautiful she deserved the right to mate with anyone she wished. She insisted that the parameters to choose an ideal husband were drastically different from the parameters to choose an ideal mate. Most ordinary woman wouldn't go terribly wrong following the ideal husband criteria's. However, beautiful women such as Mayuri needed a two-prong strategy. Mayuri was successful in securing a good husband, who was loving and able to support her throughout her life. Rohini suggested that she move onto the second part of strategy in securing an ideal mate.

Although, Mayuri didn't take these discussions seriously, it did wet her appetite for sex. According to Rohini, Mayuri deserved to be mounted everyday; otherwise she is wasting her youth. Rohini encouraged her evaluate one of her batch mates. Till this point, Mayuri had not shown much interest in Shrini. Shrini was pretty ordinary looking guy and very thin for his height and age. It was only after Rohini started justifying when she deserved more by explaining the number of times they did, which was around 5-6 times a week. Her interest peaked after Rohini confessed that Shrini was rather well endowed and was extremely virile despite his ordinary looks and frail frame.

As the months progressed, Mayuri's interest in Shrini increased, although she didn't believe Rohini. Mayuri gradually started believing that she deserved a lot more than what I could offer in the bedroom. Moreover, Rohini convinced her that unless she sampled other men, she wouldn't know for sure what she was missing. Rohini more or less convinced Mayuri that sampling Shrini may not be a bad idea since Shrini was well endowed and had insatiable appetite for sex. Moreover, Rohini always had difficulty in accommodating Shrini and would rather catch up on sleep than get screwed by him.

Mayuri was not willing to cheat on me, so they had to devise another way. That is when they decided to test waters by trying the spouse-swapping-for-an-evening episode. However, when things looked to happen, Mayuri hesitated a little and was not sure if she wanted to take the next step. Rohini promised to pair Shrini with her only if Mayuri promised to be a willing participant. At the very least, she insisted that Mayuri should provide free access to her boobs and return his kisses. Rohini threatened to pair her with Vinil, the most docile, and the least equipped amongst the three, if she didn't agree. Mayuri agreed realizing that it could be her only chance to sample someone else. Rohini made her promise that if she felt Shrini was well-endowed, large enough to satisfy her, she should fellate him and relieve him before the end of the movie. Mayuri decided to act sluttish since Shrini wasn't aware of the understanding between Rohini and her. She wore a saree and didn't wear brassiere but wore panty, just in case they decide to fuck, his cum should not seep down her legs.

As promised by Rohini, Shrini was well-endowed. His penis was almost twice as long as mine and too her utter surprise it was twice as thick as well. As an acceptance of her approval, she not only decided to fellate him but also decided to let him flood her mouth. However, Shrini had far too much control to ejaculate within half an hour.

Having tasted it once, the allure of having an ideal bed mate was hard for her to resist. Rohini proposed the idea of becoming his mistress at this time. Mayuri liked the idea but not the strings attached.

A mistress's first duty was to pleasure her master, which she didn't object. However, the other requirements that she place him on a higher pedestal and attend to his needs before her husbands and be ever ready to mate with him, regardless of the time and place were something she couldn't accept easily. As days passed she even accepted these two requirements whole heartedly. Rohini cunningly added the third part of the agreement that a perfect mistress would willingly honor and that was of bearing children for her master. Since Mayuri was already married, this requirement demanded her to provide plenty of impregnating opportunities to Shrini. Rohini suggested, a perfect mistress would not only provide such fruitful mating opportunities but also ensure her master gets an unfair advantage.

Mayuri in all fairness didn't want to cheat on me. She knew that even if I was onboard with open relationship proposed, I wouldn't be aware of all the conditions attached and hence declined Rohini's offer. However, as days passed Shrini kept hitting on her trying to corn her to become his mistress. Around this time he shared his recurring dream about Yarraman and Belle.

Rohini had already adopted a two-prong strategy, convincing both Mayuri and I, realizing that Mayuri wouldn't be willing to cheat on me. Her efforts intensified and she encouraged me to reduce the frequency of sex in order to increase Mayuri's frustrations. Of course, Mayuri wasn't probably aware of this at that time and perhaps still isn't. Realizing that Mayuri wouldn't relent, Rohini changed her strategy a little. Her initial argument hinged very strongly on Mayuri being beautiful and hence deserving a satiating sex life. She added another hinge to support her argument. She very subtly suggested that some husbands fantasized about sharing their wives with other men and more often than not the other men happen to be much well-endowed in their fantasies. The only two people who voted for that soft-partner-swapping arrangement were Shrini and I. Rohini argued that Shrini wanted more chances with her and hence voted for it but questioned my approval for the scheme. She argued that I had a stunningly beautiful wife and hence the desire to mate with other wives was ruled out. Instead, she hinted that I subconsciously desired to witness my wife taken by a well-endowed man. On one front, Rohini was putting these thoughts in her mind and on the other end she was manipulating me to encourage her to embrace the open relationship.

Mayuri eventually relented realizing that I wasn't averse to the idea of sharing my wife with Shrini. She agreed to the first two conditions but never talked about the third one as we didn't intend to enter the family way in the near future. She knew that things wouldn't last forever unlike what Rohini and Shrini thought and hence convinced me of having an open relationship rather than partner-swapping arrangement that was voted on. As time progressed she truly started enjoying sex with him and voluntarily allowed him some special privileges and did things for him that she never did with me.

She willingly rimmed him whenever he desired and on some occasions when it could have been unhygienic to do so. She let him ejaculate wherever he desired, most often in her mouth and sometimes even on her breasts. She would let Shrini fuck her mouth, which Rohini never allowed.

Mayuri was already obeying her first duty as a mistress by performing certain acts that she wouldn't do for me. Towards the end of our stay, perhaps after I got a job, she took her second duty a little seriously and indulged in risky behavior several times. Her second duty entailed showing that she indeed attended to Shrini's needs before mine. She had been doing this quite early on as well by satisfying Shrini, on those nights where she worked from home, before initiating sex with me. Mayuri took this a step forward and showed that even on special occasions she was willing to attend to Shrini's needs before her husbands.

She started this on her birthday -- apparently Rohini had already shared with her the news that would be arriving on the night before her birthday. She not only pleased Shrini before pleasing me but also made sure that she retained all the signs of a used body by not washing before heading to her husband. This was another of Rohini's theory that her used body and smell of someone else's semen on her should drive me crazy and the sex should be electrifying. It was indeed true in my case as some of the best sessions we had were after I had suspected that she had been with Shrini just before. She became a little more enterprising and with the help of Rohini and ensured that Shrini got to fuck her before me on our wedding anniversary. I never realized that she did and hence presumed that she cleaned up after the episode.

Fulfilling her third duty was quite some distance away and Mayuri was skeptical about that happening. When Shrini suggested that she should consider starting a family, she knew that things would end pretty soon. Rohini understood that Mayuri would never offer such a privilege to Shrini until she knew that I wouldn't mind it. Mayuri was wary about the ramifications but that didn't stop her from desiring to be bred him, which grew by each passing encounter with Shrini. Rohini hinted that Sameer wouldn't mind it if she was willing but Mayuri needed to be sure. And pretty soon the affair ended after we moved out of their place.

The affair could have ended for good if I had not worked to reinitiate it. Mayuri was not aware of my role in setting up things yet. Rohini knew that it was only time before I agreed to accept the consequences of an ongoing relationship with them and this alternative was better than having Mayuri cheat on me. Mayuri's reasoning to stop the affair with Shrini was based on the fact that she couldn't handle pills. All of us believed this but in reality she had no such problem.

Although, Mayuri wasn't willing to take it to the next step, she subconsciously wished that circumstances would force her to fulfill her third duty. However, if she was on pills then it would be unlikely to happen and hence she decided to stop taking the pills. Her idea was if in between she succumbed to Shrini's advances for whatever reasons; there was a very high chance of her ending up pregnant. In fact that was the hint she gave it to Shrini on the dance floor. If Yarraman believed he was worthy of breeding Belle, then he should precisely do that. Shrini never took that clue or rather not opted to take that route.

Finally, the only way out was to convince Mayuri that I was not averse to the idea of her bearing children for Shrini. Rohini managed to do that during the Rajasthan trip.

I was a little surprised with Mayuri's decision to stop taking the pills, initially but as time passed things became clearer. It, of course, helped her in ending the arrangement. However, as mentioned earlier, it also kept the door open for such a possibility, especially if Shrini tried to take undue advantage of our earlier arrangement. Her master plan that eluded all of us was to eliminate a contraceptive measure accessible to any woman. Shrini hated condoms, so she guessed, if this ever were to start again, there was a high chance of getting pregnant from him.

Anyway, now Mayuri was pregnant with her first one and we were all set on a fascinating journey.

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THE END OF MAYURI SERIES
I WILL POST NEW SERIES ONLY AFTER READING UR COMMENTS AND TILL NOW THERE ARE NONE

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WIFE WITH HER COLLEGE FRIEND

We're Varun and Shriya, a married couple living in the USA. We're originally from Chennai, India. Shriya is a typical tamil  girl: very fair and very curvy, with fat in all the right places. Though she comes from a conservative family, she is very modern in her outlook and is dynamite in bed. She has lots of values, and I knew she would never cheat on me.

One day she told me that a friend of hers was coming to our city for some work, and asked whether he could stay with us during that time. We did have a spare bedroom that wasn't getting used, so that presented no problem for us. When I asked who the friend was, she told me it was Sriram. He was her friend from college and I knew he had a crush on her. They were very close, even though she had said no when he had proposed.

Now hearing that this was the guy, I was a little apprehensive. This must have shown on my face, because Shriya asked me if I was thinking about the old college stuff. She said all that is ancient history and that they actually hadn't talked in some time. This settled me and I said sure, let him come.

So the day came when he arrived. Unlike me, he had obviously kept himself in shape. With a beard, he was pulling off the rugged look quite well. His tight tee shirt accentuated his muscles. We exchanged pleasantries and sat down, talking while Shriya went to get us coffee. Shriya had dressed nicely since she knew he was coming. She had on a semi transparent saree with a low neck blouse. I saw his eyes follow her as she walked away.

Shriya came back to serve us coffee. When she bent to serve him his, her pallu slipped. It was only for a second, as she immediately adjusted it with a little blush. But I saw his eyes go directly to her milky cleavage for a second, and his hand travel near his crotch. But it was all over in a second. We continued to talk about their college days for the rest of the evening, and then Shriya led him to the guest bedroom, and we turned in for the night.

As we were in bed, I commented about the guy to Shriya, "Your friend seems to be in great shape!"

"Yeah, he hasn't changed from when we were in college. He looks very much the same now as then."

"He must have had a lot of girlfriends."

"Yes all the girls were all over him in college."

"Except you?"

"Yeah, I didn't like the rugged look back then, I went more for your type of guys Varun."

She said that and kissed me, and we drifted off to sleep.

The next day we were at the kitchen where Shriya was serving me breakfast. Sriram walked into the kitchen bare-chested with his shorts on. He was really hairy, and he had obviously just taken a bath. His hair and some of his chest were still wet.

Shriya exclaimed, "Sriram you will catch a cold!"

She took a towel and went near him and started wiping his head.

"You really don't know how to use a towel, do you?"

She started wiping his chest also. It was a little hot watching my petite wife wipe off the hairy chest of this guy. Her hands moved over the towel, over his chest muscles, and down his stomach. When she was done, Shriya ran her hands through his chest hair to see that it was all dry.

Now all this was clearly having an effect on the guy. His shorts were not able to contain his boner and both Shriya and I noticed his hard-on through his shorts. He had the sense to say he needed a shirt and he walked out awkwardly. I smiled at Shriya, kissed her and left for the day. The image of Shriya running her slender fingers through his chest hair stayed with me as I tried to work the whole day.

That night, as we were making love, I asked her about the toweling off. She caught on straight away.

"Oh Varun, are you jealous that Sriram has more chest hair than you? That's so silly dear, you know I don't care about that!"

"No of course I wasn't jealous. I was just asking."

"Oh really, then you wouldn't mind if I wiped him off again tomorrow?"

Cornered by this question, I had to say that I wouldn't mind. Shriya kissed me and said, "That's good dear. He's our guest, and I have to take care of him right?"

She kept kissing me and slid down licking my chest, and made her way down there and took me in her mouth. She started sucking me with her eyes fixed on mine. She gives a great blowjob and tonight was no exception. After a short time I came all over her face. We fucked wildly that night.

The next day, at breakfast, as expected, Sriram came down after his bath, still wet. This time however, he was only wearing a towel. Shriya smiled at me and with a patient air got him to sit down and started wiping him. This time she did it slowly, and her eyes were on me the whole time as she wiped off his chest. She finally said she was done, and he got up in front of her, and his towel, which was already bulged around his cock, slipped off.

And there it was, his large, hard, throbbing cock, right in front of my wife's face. It was around four inches larger than my cock, and thicker too. Since he was standing and Shriya was sitting, his cock was directly in front of her, almost near her mouth. For a moment we were all shocked, then Shriya blushed and looked away. Sriram apologized and tied his towel back around his waist. I assured him it was alright, and told him to go change. Shriya had the slight shivers, and I hugged her tight to me and told her it was okay.

That night, when we were in bed, talk inevitably drifted towards the incident of the morning.

"Shriya, it must have been such a shock for you when his towel slipped off this morning?"

Shriya blushed and said, "Yes Varun, I didn't expect it at all. His thing was so huge."

Now I became a little defensive.

"It wasn't all that big Shriya."

Shriya is a very spirited girl. Argue with her and she is ready with a counter argument.

"Oh Varun, don't be silly. It was almost twice the size of this," she said, caressing my stiffening cock.

"It was almost in my face, so I would know best! From what I remember, it was much thicker than this too."

She squeezed my cock as she said that. Now I was slightly pouting, and she decided to tease me a little more.

"You know, the other girls would tell me stories about him back in college. That he really knows how to satisfy a girl. And that he can do it for an hour without break."

I myself could go for about 20 minutes, which is respectable, but not great.

"Looking at his body and his - thing, there might have been some truth in those stories after all!"

At this point I got mad and grabbed her, and we rolled over. She laughed as I squeezed her boobs with force. Her laughter turned to moans under my squeezes and she grabbed my cock and positioned me to enter her. She moaned uncontrollably as we fucked hard that night, quite unlike our usual soft love making.

The next day was a Saturday, so we all woke up late. I went down to the garage to tune my car, and had my hands full of grease when I heard Shriya calling me.

"I'm working on the car, dear. Can you get Sriram to do it?"

"No Varun, could you just come here. It won't take long."

"Sorry dear, my hands are full of grease. Wait for a while or call Sriram."

"Ugh, alright, if that's what you want."

Then I heard her call Sriram. I finished up in another 5 minutes and headed to our room, and I was a bit shocked by what I saw. Shriya was standing in our bedroom in blouse and petticoat, Sriram just off to her side. Her blouse was unhooked at the back, showing her black lacy bra. She must have wanted me to just come and hook up the blouse.

Shriya looked extremely sexy standing there: her smooth creamy waist was exposed. Her midriff has always driven me crazy, making me want to lick it immediately. Her waist, with slight fold of flesh, was just waiting to be pinched. Her ass was looking full and round in the petticoat, just begging for a spanking. I had seen her wear this blouse before, and it is very low cut. Because of his height, I knew Sriram would be able to see down her blouse and look at her milky boobs. The whole scene was making me very hot.

The two had not noticed me enter the house. As I watched, Sriram said something to Shriya and she nodded and raised her hands over her head. This made her boobs even more enticing. Sriram pulled Shriya close to him and hooked up the blouse. I was quite sure that her ass would have felt his huge cock. To his credit, he didn't try to prolong the moment or anything. He finished hooking, and Shriya thanked him and asked him to leave. Before he turned around, I went back to the garage and walked into house a little later. Shriya had finished dressing and was looking radiant in the saree when I came back in.

We went out for lunch and had a nice time chatting. When we came back, after Sriram had gone to his room, I dragged Shriya to the bedroom and started kissing her. She responded back and we ended up on the bed kissing nude. Shriya loves to have her neck kissed and sucked. As I was doing that I asked her why she had wanted me earlier in the day.

I felt her nipple stiffen under my hand as she replied, "To hook my blouse Varun! You were too busy so I asked Sriram to do it."

I pretended ignorance and outrage. "You mean he saw you without your blouse?"

She laughed and replied, "No you silly man. He didn't see anything. I was in blouse and petticoat. I just showed him my back and he hooked it up and left."

I remembered the scene itself, Shriya standing there with her luscious back and jutting ass, just begging to be taken.

"Wow you must have looked so sexy Shriya! I'm sure he would have been turned on, even if he couldn't help it! Any man would."

"Mmmm yes he was actually Varun".

"How would you know Shriya, didn't you just have your back to him the whole time?"

I nibbled on her neck as I said this.

"Mmm that feels so good darling. I didn't see anything baby. But I felt his thing on my butt."

I started caressing her wet pussy by now. "How did it feel baby?"

She grabbed my hand and started guiding my pressure on her wet pussy.

"It was so hard baby, like an - iron rod. And I could feel its thickness too."

"How did you react darling?"

"What could I do Varun? I just ignored it. Besides, I think he couldn't control it. He didn't try to push it or anything. He was quite decent."

Quite decent? My wife in her blouse and petticoat just got her ass felt up by a guy's cock. I wondered how quickly she was adapting to the sexy nature of things in our house, after that towel incident. She was all shaken up then, and had actually shivered until I had hugged her and soothed her. Now she is talking about his cock on her ass so casually!

I was torn inside between the rampant sexiness of it all, and the jealousy that was rising because this Sriram had seen my wife the way only I had seen until now. He obviously lusted after her, but it seemed she was okay with that. The confusion overpowered me and I felt the need for some violence. I grabbed Shriya by the hair and forced her into the doggie position on the bed. She moaned freely as I pounded her wet and sopping pussy hard. For the first time in many months, she orgasmed before me, letting out a violent moan as her body convulsed around my hard cock. It was too much for me, and I came as well, flooding her love tunnel with my man juice.

Afterwards, when we woke up, it was like we were waking up after our first night. Shriya's hair was dishevelled and her body had marks at the places where I had grabbed her creamy flesh. But she had this satisfied glow and beamed down upon me, her heavy breasts rising and falling with her breath.

She kissed me and whispered, "That was so good Varun. What got into you? I loved being roughly handled like that. Do you know what a woman really enjoys? Being dominated by the man she loves. That was so good Varun. Do that to me often you idiot."

With that, she climbed off the bed and headed towards the shower. I watched as her sexy hips swung as she walked to the bathroom. If she only knew that the image driving that violence was of Sriram fucking her brutally, his dark tanned muscular body in contrast with the fair fleshy curvy treasures of Shriya, she might not be so happy, or I wonder, would she.

Shriya was in a very horny and playful mood after our violent love making. After her bath, she did something that she knew throws me over the edge - she wore a skirt. When I stepped out after my own bath, I was treated to the image of Shriya standing there demurely, with a tight tank top and a short skirt which came up to the middle of her sexy thighs. Because Shriya usually wears sarees all the time, her legs are never shown. I've argued with her about it a lot since she has the sexiest legs: long and well toned. Shriya's whole body is well toned and flexible. Her legs especially so. Any man looking at her legs will want to run his hands over the smooth skin, spank her ass, and fuck the hell out of her. She knew this very well.

She came to me and innocently asked me, "Am I looking good?"

I pulled her in and kissed her for an answer. She broke apart and stepped back, "Ah Ah Ah, not until tonight mister."

Her eyes went to the bulge in my towel and she said, "Keep that hard for me until night and then take me my dear lover."

Though I approved of the sexy dress, I thought she had forgotten that we had a house guest.

"What about Sriram?"

Her face clouded over instantly, showing that she had not thought of it at all. My heart melted as she looked crestfallen.

I took her in my arms and said, "Hey it is okay. People here dress like this all the time, even worse, so Sriram will have gotten used to it."

She looked up and said, "Are you sure? You don't mind him looking at my legs?"

I smiled, "of course I mind, but I know you picked out this dress with a lot of desire, I don't want to disappoint you darling."

Now she also smiled and said, "Thanks dear. Hmm yes I know you love skirts, that's why I picked this one."

She put her hand over my cock, "Oh you're so hard. Mmmm."

Then she came to her senses and said, "Let me go make dinner darling. Dress and come."

I put on tee shirt and shorts, and made my way to the hall. Sriram was apparently still bathing, so I started watching TV. He came down a little while later. After the towel-cock incident, he had made sure to dry himself up properly before coming into the room. He sat down with me, and we started chatting. His eyes literally popped out of their socket when Shriya came to serve us snacks. His eyes went from her toes to her milky thighs. Then they rested on her boobs, which were showing a little cleavage out of the tank top. We were sitting on opposite sofas. When Shriya bent to serve me, I could see him looking at her hot ass through the flimsy skirt. I had a mental image of Sriram bending Shriya over a table and fucking her. My already hard cock gave a jolt. Shriya smiled at my cock and seductively licked her lips, then winked at me and went to serve him. He was also hard, with his legs apart, and his huge bulge clearly showing. When she bent to serve him, she blocked my view, but I was sure that he would be looking at her cleavage. Shriya said, "Enjoy" and left for the kitchen. We both watched her sexily walk away.

I was getting jealous and hot watching all this. This bastard had now seen Shriya's cleavage, back, and her sexy legs too. Will this end with him seeing her fully? If only he didn't have a huge cock and a muscular body. My jealousy overpowered my heat, and I resolved to do something about this.

We had dinner, with Sriram taking every opportunity to ogle at Shriya. Shriya was aware of both his looks and his bulge, but seemed to take it in stride. I wanted the day to end as quickly as possible, and get my loving wife away from the eyes of Sriram. However, it was not meant to be. Since Shriya was in a playful mood, after dinner, she suggested we dance to some music. Previously, before Sriram, we would dance outrageously, and end up having sex in the living room itself.

Today, I wasn't in that much of a mood to dance, and so just complied for a little bit. After I was done, Sriram asked if he could dance with Shriya. There was no way to refuse without being impolite, so I conceded and Shriya accepted his offer. I was very anxious: my sexy wife in this skimpy costume dancing with this guy! But the dance was very decent, and they kept their distance as they danced the Waltz in our living room.

After some time, Sriram suggested that they speed it up a bit. Shriya agreed and went to put on some salsa. Salsa is Latin American dance, and it is inherently very sexy. Shriya was soon spinning across the room, and we were treated to her black panties as her skirt twirled. Her creamy thighs were a sight to see and they invited you to put your hands over them and feel her sexy skin. I could see slight breathlessness and a hint of blush I her as she danced.

Soon Sriram started doing moves which involved him putting his hands on her thighs and holding her from time to time. I was sure he was in heaven, enjoying the well toned legs of my wife, right in front of me. His other move involved a twirl and pulling Shriya to him, so that her soft firm boobs were crushed against his hairy chest. There were also moves where the sequence would end with him pushing against her: I am sure she felt his engorged cock on her pussy and ass.

Shriya's cheeks grew more and more flushed as she danced. There was a sequence where each person quickly runs their hands over the other person's body. When he did it, he made sure his hands touched her swollen boobs and lightly over her pussy. In her turn, her hands ran right over his cock, so it looked like she was caressing the length of it. When the music reached its crescendo, they ended with him picking up Shriya, and she wrapping his legs around his waist: in effect driving her pussy against his hardness.

By then, I was hot and hard. I clapped hard as they finished and Shriya climbed off his hardness, very flushed. Her nipples were both hard and pointing out from the tank top. She ran to me and hugged me, and I felt how hot she was.

We immediately said goodnight and retired to bed. As soon as we were inside the bedroom, Shriya pulled me onto her, kissing me hard and rubbing herself on me. We lost no time in getting naked and Shriya pulled my cock to her. Her pussy was soaking wet and pulled in my cock almost hungrily.

Shriya locked her legs around and pulled me into her with each thrust. She was also thrusting her hips so that my cock reached the deepest points within her. She was moaning heavily with each thrust.

"Aah aah aaah harder Varun, aah."

I was mad with lust after seeing the sexy dance and told her, "Shriya your dance with Sriram was soo sexy. I enjoyed it a lot."

"Aaah oh Yeah, Yes, he knows how to handle a woman! Aaah ya."

"He also got aroused by the dance Shriya."

"Aaah aah Varun fuck me faster. Ungh -- yes, he was so hard while we were dancing."

"Did you feel it baby?"

"AAah, aaah how could I not Varun? You saw the steps."

"How did it feel darling?"

"AAh aah aah It felt good Varun. I haven't danced sexy like that, aaah, in a while, ohh yeah, with the guy, so hard."

Now this was too much to hear my wife, my darling, say that she found sexy dancing with Sriram fun. I grunted and started fucking her harder and faster, like an animal.

She rolled her eyes with pleasure and gave out a small scream as she orgasmed "Ohhh Yeahhhhhhh OH MY GOD". I felt her supple body convulsing all around me as pleasure rippled through her, and I came as well, emptying my spunk into her wet and wanting pussy. We rolled, and she came up on top of me. I reached out and caressed her creamy ass. We drifted off into sleep like this, with her head on my chest, and my cock still inside her.

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The next day being a Monday, I had to get up and rush to work. But my mind was tormented with the sexy dance that I had seen, especially the part where Shriya locked her legs around his waist. I had a very distracted day and returned home early, not knowing what that evening would bring to our sexy drama.

At home, everything appeared to be normal. Shriya was in a saree - nothing fancy, just a normal cotton one, with a tight blouse. She seemed to have lost that horniness that I had seen the previous day and was quietly going about doing her work. She smiled and welcomed me home and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. Sriram, without an erection for a change, was sitting in the hall watching TV. I was very relieved and happy that things were so normal. I went to our room, changed, and came back to the hall.

We were chatting normally about various things when it suddenly started to rain. Shriya rushed out to get the clothes off the line, and we went to help her. It was a violent down pour, and by the time we had come back inside, all three of us were drenched. Shriya immediately got us three towels and asked us to take our wet clothes off. When Sriram and I looked at each other in embarrassment, Shriya exclaimed, "Oh for God's sake, we're all adults here. Let me start." and took off her pallu.

This was the first time she had done that in front of another male. Due to the rain, all her clothes were sticking to her body and every shapely curve could be seen clearly. We could make out the shape of her bra inside the wet and clinging blouse. Her boobs looked inviting, asking us to strip her naked and suck on those mangoes. She started pulling out her saree, and looked sternly at both of us.

Sheepishly, we started stripping also. Sriram exposed his rippling muscles and his hairy chest as we stripped to our boxers. It was very clear that he was having a huge hard-on. It was difficult not to have, considering the beads of water on my wife's sexy waist and on her back. She looked like a sleazy item girl as she stripped away her saree and stood in her blouse and petticoat.

Sriram was getting embarrassed due to his hard-on, and was trying desperately to hide it. While this was going on, Shriya was drying me.

Once she finished with me, she went to him and said, "Sriram, it's okay we're all adults here. I know you are, shall we say, excited. Both Varun and I don't mind - do we Varun?"

"Of course not," I said, backing up my wife.

"So you don't need to try and cover up. We're all wet here and that's just one more problem. So relax."

Sriram could hardly believe his ears. He slowly took his hands away and moved his legs apart so that his cock was clearly visible. I could see Shriya breathing hard as she looked at his massive erection. But she controlled herself, and started wiping his chest. But her eyes would often return to his cock and mine, as if she was comparing the two in her mind.

Words cannot capture how erotic this was, with the two of us standing there with our cocks hard, and Shriya drying him, with only blouse and petticoat on. She ran her hands over his chest and muscles to check that they were dry. She did this slowly, almost seductively. Her hands came close to his hard-on as she dried his stomach. But she didn't touch it at all. Finally she said she was done.

She looked at Sriram and said, "You should take care of that in the bathroom," meaning his erect cock. I couldn't believe that my wife was talking about cock to another guy. Sriram grinned sheepishly and left.

That night in bed was, as you can imagine, pretty hot. I was sure that the vision of Sriram's cock stayed in Shriya's mind as we fucked again in the doggie position. She was thrusting back at me hotly and moanly "Oh yes Oh god" at each thrust.

I asked her what she thought about Sriram's cock.

"It's so big, and thick. Any girl, would want it."

The pauses in her speech were the points at which I was thrusting so she would stop moaning and give a little moan then.

"Oh really? Where would they want it baby?"

"Oh god, in every hole Varun. They would love to be filled up by that cock."

"What about you Shriya?"

"What do you mean Varun?"

"Do you like it?"

"Don't be silly Varun. ah ah ah, I'm your wife, only you can fuck my pussy."

In a way it was satisfying to see that even though she obviously wanted his cock, she was restraining herself because she was my wife. I felt a little proud of my wife's restraint. I was sure if one of her girlfriends had come and had tried to seduce me, I would have fucked her right away. But I was rapidly getting addicted to the heavy sexual atmosphere in the house. It made me hot, as if I was watching a porn film. Only here it was live, and the actress was my darling wife.

The next day, Shriya was a bit stiff in her movements. Sriram said he had learnt massaging, and offered to massage her. Normally I would object to a man massaging my wife, but here I was confused between jealousy and the obvious sexual chemistry between him and my wife. I wasn't sure how far I wanted this to go. Did I want to watch him fuck my petite wife? I didn't know, but I said okay for the massage.

We all headed to the bedroom, and Shriya removed her pallu. It was still exciting every time she did: the beautiful swell of her milky breasts through the blouse was a sight to see. Both of us became hard seeing it. Shriya smiled, looking at our hard cocks and lay down face down on the bed. Sriram moved to the side of the bed to massage her. I took a seat at the other side of the bed.

For the first time, I watched another man touch my wife's delicious waist. It looked so inviting, with its folds and all. I watched as Sriram put his hands on her waist and Shriya shivered a little at the alien touch. She gave a slight moan as he put pressure with both his hands squeezing her waist.

"Oh you're so strong Sriram," she said as he continued to work her waist.

She starting moaning, "Aah that feels so good," as he squeezed her waist.

"Varun you should learn to do this, he is doing it so well."

Sriram's bulge got even bigger hearing her moans. He was standing quite close so that his erect cock was brushing her hand on the side of the bed. I badly wanted to stroke my cock seeing this. Will this end with Shriya impaled on his cock?

I was very close to cumming as I saw Sriram pressing the creamy waist flesh of my wife on the bed, and hearing her moan that it was good as he squeezed her. He was now moving up her back, pressing and squeezing along the way.

He reached the blouse and asked, "Shriya do you want me to do your back?"

Shriya looked at me for a moment and then bit her lip saying, "Yes Sriram, can you unhook it and continue please?"

Sriram asked me then, "Are you sure? I can see this is a bit awkward. If you want to do it yourself its fine, I'll tell you how to do it."

I went to the other side of the bed and unhooked Shriya's blouse in front of another guy. I opened the blouse at the back but didn't take it off her body, leaving them attached to her shoulders. Her creamy white back was fully exposed with a sexy lacy bra. I ran my hands over her smooth back. I controlled an urge to lick her back, it was looking so good. Sriram asked me to unhook the bra too. I did that and finally Shriya's bare back was now exposed to Sriram. The guy must have been in heaven.

He instructed me how to massage her and I started pressing. After a while, Shriya said, "Varun you're learning fast, but could you let Sriram do it today? I need to do some work in the attic tomorrow and this back pain will get in the way. You could help me tomorrow darling."

My wife herself was asking for another guy to touch her back!

I moved back to the other side of the bed and Sriram started massaging her again. She starting saying 'mmmm' again as he pressed her back and arched her back in pleasure as he pressed her waist. As he was massaging I am sure the entire length of her arm felt his hard cock. Finally it was over and Shriya thanked him warmly for helping and lay on the bed as Sriram left for his room.

As soon as Sriram had left, Shriya shrugged off her bra and blouse and grabbed me and pressed my head to her swollen boobs. She moaned loudly as I sucked her tits.

"Ohh yes suck them Varun suck harder."

"How did you like the massage Shriya?"

"It was very good Varun. Sriram has very strong hands. Did you see how he squeezed me!"

"Yeah, I did baby. But was disappointed that you asked him to do it instead of me."

"Oh Varun! I'm so sorry baby. But I needed relief badly. Tomorrow you can do it all by yourself."

"No Shriya, I was just teasing! He knows his stuff, and he should do it till you get the relief. You liked his handling better right?"

"Ya baby, you have the technique but he was just more forceful and strong."

By this point I had no idea if we were still talking about the massage or whether it was about future fucking by Sriram!

"Didn't you feel shy showing your back to him baby?"

"A little baby, but since it was you who unhooked me, I didn't feel too shy. I wouldn't have done it if you hadn't been there Varun."

"I know baby. It's good that you are getting more comfortable with him."

"Ya Varun. You wouldn't mind if he massaged me tomorrow also?"

"Of course not Shriya. Whatever makes you feel good."

"Thanks Varun, you're the best!"

By this time we had started fucking and I found her pussy wet and wanting. It was really surprising how horny she was becoming. She hadn't been like this since the start of our marriage! Then we used to fuck every day, but overtime we only fucked once or twice a week.

The next day at breakfast, Sriram was very familiar with Shriya and the interpersonal distance between them seemed to have nearly evaporated. When breakfast was over, Sriram asked how the back was feeling, and reached out then and there and put his hand on her milky hip!

Shriya was shocked for a second but seemed to take it in her stride saying it was much better. Encouraged by this, Sriram put his hands on both sides of her waist and gave a little squeeze, saying it feels a little stiff still. Shriya closed her eyes in pleasure as he squeezed her, but gently dislodged his hands from her milky waist. As he took his hands off, his hands gently moved along the curve of her soft ass. I almost came then and there watching him touch Shriya so casually.

After Shriya had finished taking away everything from breakfast, Sriram asked if we could do the massage, since she still seemed a little stiff. Shriya agreed and we went to the bedroom. This time around Shriya dropped her pallu fast and turned around to me, asking me to unhook her blouse and bra. After I did this she went and lay on the bed and asked Sriram to begin. Soon we were treated to her moaning as he squeezed her waist and back, hard and strong.

"Oh god you have magical hands Sriram, that feels so good," she purred as he applied force to her milky flesh.

After a while Sriram asked if she wanted him to do her shoulders too. She said sure. Sriram then moved near her head and swept away her tresses from her back. Since he was standing so close to the bed, his hard-on was brushing her face. He was doing it as if he didn't notice. I watched as his erection brushed Shriya's nose, cheeks, and finally her lips. She involuntarily opened her lips a bit and it looked almost as if the tip of his bulge was between her lips. This kept happening as he moved back and forth, massaging her shoulders.

When he finally reached her neck, he reached up and slid the shoulders of her blouse and bra to the side so that her smooth shoulders were exposed. Shriya shivered a little as he touched her there since she is very sensitive in those areas. I watched as she closed her eyes in pleasure as he massaged her shoulders and her smooth neck. She looked the picture of sexiness, sitting there with her blouse and bra almost off, but clutched to her chest and hanging on to her body. Her creamy complexion was visible all the way from her waist to just below her neck. I was sure he was going to remove the blouse entirely but he didn't make any such move. The rest of the massage went smoothly without any more exposure.

We had another crazy fucking session after the massage. Shriya was hotter than ever and was very free in her moaning, urging me to fuck her pussy harder and faster with each thrust. We did it in doggie and knowing she was in the rough mood, I treated her harshly while fucking, slapping her ass and pulling her hair. Shriya loved it and begged for more as I fucked her harder and harder. Eventually we collapsed in a heap on the bed, panting, with my sperm oozing out of her pussy.

The next day the three of us were chatting while watching TV, and the talk moved to their college days. Shriya was saying that Sriram was the college playboy.

Sriram said, "No no that's all exaggeration. I admit I had many girlfriends, but I wasn't a playboy."

"Yeah I guess that might be true. But every popular girl was your girlfriend at one point or the other!"

Sriram nodded rather proudly.

"So which girl did you like best?"

"No fair! They were all good in different ways."

"What do you mean?"

"Some were nice to talk to, some were nice to go to movies with, and some were." And Sriram smiled naughtily.

"Oh my god! You did it in college itself?" Shriya asked, as if outraged.

"But none of the girls got pregnant!" Shriya exclaimed.

"Of course, I wasn't a fool. We used protection. And. "

"And what?"

"Sometimes we did it such that we didn't need a condom."

"What do you mean?"

"Well we didn't always use the front entrance."

At this Shriya blushed deeply. Despite many pleadings on my part, she had never accepted anal sex before.

"How did the girls let you? It would be painful!" At this her eyes went down to his huge erect cock.

"Not at all. If you use proper lubrication, it will be very pleasurable."

He smiled seeing Shriya look at his cock.

"Really?"

"Yes, in fact some of the girls liked it better than the normal version!"

"Oh my god I don't believe it."

"Try it, you will say the same too!"

Shriya blushed when he said this and glanced again at his erect cock.

And we continued watching the film, with Shriya in the middle, hard cocks on either side of her. I was getting amazed by the surreal nature of it all. My wife was discussing anal sex with a guy who was sitting beside her with a huge hard-on! The whole day I went about with a hard cock and it was the same with Sriram. I was a little happy thinking that though we were both horny for Shriya, I would get to fuck her that night and run my hands all over that milky body and Sriram would have to pleasure himself in his room!

That night I was expecting Shriya to bring up anal sex and I wasn't disappointed. She shyly suggested that we triy it and lubricated my cock with her own hands and gave it a kiss when she was done. Then she asked me to lubricate her asshole too. I was touching her there after a long while and I could sense her tense as my finger found its way to her asshole. She grabbed the pillows tightly as I eased my finger in, applying the cream all over the area. I was half expecting her to say no, lets drop it, from the grim look on her face as I applied the cream. But she plonked down on the bed and raised up her ass to me saying, "Take my ass Varun. Fuck me there."

What man can resist such an invitation? I slowly eased my cock into her asshole, putting it in little by little. I saw her grabbing the sheets as I tried to put more and more of my cock into her ass. She let out a little scream as my cock head fully entered her hole. I could see she was in pain from the look on her face. I took my cock out and then slowly put it back in, letting her asshole get adjusted to my size. Doing this several times, we got to the stage where Shriya didnt wince as my cock head entered her.

"Now for the real fucking I thought" and slapped her ass hard. She let out a yelp and before she could react more, I slammed my cock into her fully. I couldn't tell if she was moaning or screaming in pain as I began to fuck her ass hard, while slapping her fair ass cheeks.

After a while she began to respond, thrusting back and moaning, "Oh yes it feels so tight in there Varun, fuck me fuck me hard."

I reached in front and grabbed her tits as I fucked her ass. She put one hand in her pussy and was teasing her clit as I fucked harder. When I shot my hot cum into her ass, she moaned the loudest and shuddered, orgasming.

"Oh Varun that was wonderful. My body feels so sore, but so good. I'm sorry I didn't try this before. You can have my ass as often as you want from now on!"

She kissed me and drifted off to sleep. As I drifted to sleep I thought, maybe Sriram coming was not all bad.

The next day Shriya was a little stiff in the back and this really showed while walking.

Sriram noticed right away and said, "You tried it huh?" with a wide grin.

Shriya blushed deeply in response.

Sriram didn't let go and asked, "So how was it?"

Shriya blushed even more and murmured "It was good."

Sriram teased her saying, "What was that? I didn't hear you?"

Shriya snapped back, "Alright, alright it was great okay. Now gloat all you want."

"Ha ha ha,with a sly look in his eyes, he said, " you owe me one."

"Yes, yes I do, I will return the favor someday" Shriya said gaily.

"And how do you plan on returning the favor?"

"I don't know, why don't you say that yourself?"

Sriram glanced down at his erect cock.

Shriya colored deeply.

"Ei you cheap fellow. I will tell you something in return, is what I meant."

I was watching this exchange, getting more and more hard. It was like I did not even exist for the two of them. Both of them had become so comfortable talking about sex! I could hardly believe it was the same Shriya, who ten days back would be reluctant to talk about sex with me, and would call a "cock" a "thing."

"Hmm. Alright, then tell me about the sexiest experience that you have had?"

"Oh that's too private I can't tell you that!"

"I'm not asking for details, just the broad picture you know."

"I know about you, you will say like this, and then you will keep asking more and more questions and make me tell everything."

"Ha ha not at all. You can stop at any point alright?"

"Hmm alright."

Then Shriya looked at me, straight in the eyes. I knew which experience she was going to talk about. But I was worried where that would take us, right up the alley to her naked with Sriram? At the same time, I was battling a desire to see him naked and watch Shriya suck on his huge cock. Stuck with this confusion, I didn't say anything to Shriya, which she took as a sign to tell the story.

"Alright. This was on our honeymoon. We had gone to vacation in Hawaii. And you know how those places are, everyone walking around in swimsuits. I was slightly taken aback when I had initially arrived. But later, I adjusted to it and started enjoying it as well."

"You mean you wore swimsuits?"

"Yes of course."

"What kind? Two piece?"

"Yes," said Shriya blushing.

Sriram adjusted his seat, bringing his cock even more into prominence and drawing Shriya's eyes to it. We all knew that he was imagining Shriya in a bikini, her heavy milky boobs and ass swinging, barely concealed by the thin fabric of the material.

"So what incident occured? If you're just going to say there was a nude beach, I won't agree. Everyonedoes that."

"Well yes, there was a nude beach. But this incident took place in the guest villas, near the beach."

"In the villas? That's not so exciting!"

"Listen to the full story and then say that."

"So what happened?"

"Don't be in a hurry! Well Varun and I were staying there for our honeymoon. We had a great time there, the sun and the climate were just great. One day, after our trip outside we had come back to the room. Varun here was in a playful mood and we started kissing."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Hmm now it's getting interesting."

"Our room was on the first floor so that we had a sort of attached balcony which opened out into the park. We made our way to the balcony and we were kissing passionately. It was deserted at that time of the day and we, we, "

"Started doing it."

Shriya blushed a lot and then continued.

"Yes. It was very romantic and both of us were in a naughty mood. We had taken off our clothes and were doing it when we heard a noise."

"Oh my god what was it?"

"There was a Spanish guy standing there looking at us doing it. We were both shocked for a second and I didn't know whether to run and hide, or continue. But the guy just smiled and Varun started doing it again."

"Oh my god, with the guy watching?"

"Ya! I closed my eyes and let Varun do it. When I opened them again, the Spanish guy was still there, and he was. "

"Jerking off?"

"Yes, Varun made me get down in the doggie position and we did it again, all with the guy watching us. I know it was wrong, but it was so hot! Gives me the shivers to think of it even today."

"But what happened then?"

"The guy finished, and smiled at us and left. After that we didn't see him again in the villa."

By the time Shriya finished saying this, both Sriram and I had raging hard-ons and you could see the erect nipples of Shriya through her saree and blouse. It was incredibly sexy, her sharing this private incident with her college friend who was hearing it with a hard-on!

'Wow that was pretty wild! And you liked the incident a lot?"

"At that point I didn't know how to react so I went along with what Varun did. But yea, it was so hot you know. Doing it in front of the guy. Felt very wild and naughty."

"Only one problem."

"What is it?"

"I don't believe a word of it! I'm your friend and you haven't even kissed Varun in front of me. You expect me to believe you did it in front of another guy!"

"Hey it really did happen! It was all in the heat of that moment."

"Yeah right!"

I thought Sriram was playing it exactly right - Shriya is very argumentative, and she loves to prove people wrong.

"Oh come on! Why would I make that up!"

"Then prove it! Just kiss Varun!"

Shriya strode over to me and kissed me lightly on the lips.

Sriram sneered, "Are you his sister or his wife?"

Shriya then grabbed me and we started kissing in earnest. Shriya really wanted to prove her point so she kissed me even more passionately than usual, hugging me tightly to her hot body and running her hands through my hair. I ran my hands all over her body and squeezed her waist as we kissed.

Shriya let out a small moan as I squeezed her and we started to French kiss, our tongues playing together. I could make out that Shriya was really aroused and turned on, because she doesn't French kiss unless she is extra horny.

We finally broke apart and looked at Sriram, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs wide and his hard huge cock poking through the shorts. Shriya's boobs were heaving from passion and she asked Sriram, "Do you believe me now?"

"Yeah that was quite a performance! Did kissing in front of me give you a thrill?"

"Yeah a little but not as much as that time."

"Well feel free to do it anytime! Don't mind me!" said Sriram and then wandered off. We both knew he would be going to the bathroom to jerk off his huge meat, thinking of us kissing and my hands all over Shriya.

As soon as Sriram had left, Shriya dragged me to the bedroom and she practically dropped her clothes and jumped on me in her horniness. Soon she was moaning heavily as I was fucking her tight pussy while slapping her butt.

"Did you really enjoy us kissing in front of Sriram darling?"

"Umm oh god yea, it was so hot with someone watching."

"He's probably jacking off now thinking about your body baby."

"Oh Varun do you really think so?"

"Yeah, of course, who wouldn't get hard watching you kiss darling."

"Oh god that's so hot I'm coming, AAAAH."

Pleasure rippled through her body as Shriya came heavily. She lay in a stupor for a while, with the drowsiness of orgasm washing over her. Then she realized that I hadn't come.

She caressed my cock lovingly and said, "I know what will make you cum baby. Do me in my other hole darling, I know you love it."

She once again got into the doggie pose but put her head in the pillow and lifted her ass up for me to fuck. I jumped at the opportunity and was soon ramming her ass hard.

Shriya was moaning hard again, "Oh yesss Varun that's it I'm going to cum again, harder baby harder."

Soon I came, unloading my hot cum in her asshole. While I was cumming, Shriya once again came violently and we collapsed on the bed, sweat lining our bodies.

By now I was so horny and definitely liked the horniness that Shriya got from all the sexual subtext with Sriram. So I asked her again about the kissing and she admitted she liked it. She asked me if it didn't make me jealous that Sriram was looking at her when we kissed. I said of course not, it was hot just like the time in the villa. Then came the really horny request.

"If you don't mind, I want to do it again then Varun."

"Do what baby?"

"Kiss in front of Sriram."

To say I was shocked would be an understatement.

"What? Are you sure? What if he gets hard like that Spanish guy darling."

"He's hard all the time anyway Varun."

I got the feeling we had crossed some line here.

"What if he, he brought it out baby?"

"No, no he won't do any such thing Varun."

"But what if he gets carried away darling?"

"No, no he won't. He might stroke it but he wouldn't take it out Varun."

My horniness won out.

"Mmm, alright."

I was curious to see how far Shriya would take this. I badly wanted to see Sriram take out his monster cock and Shriya suck on it. But I wanted things to proceed at their own pace, without me pushing my wife into the arms of another man.

When the next morning rolled around, I could see Shriya was super excited about what we were supposed to do that day. She donned a super sexy transparent saree with a low neck blouse. She was looking as sexy as her namesake in the film industry in that costume. Sriram, as usual came for breakfast and feasted his eyes upon her exposed hip and hint of cleavage through the saree. By now, his becoming hard was common in our household, and so he didn't even try to hide it, and instead sat down with his huge bulge showing.

Even he could see that Shriya was glowing with excitement today and said, "Looks like you had a great time last night huh?" with a grin.

Shriya just blushed.

Sriram went on, "Did you try the back entrance again?"

Shriya just nodded in shyness.

"How was it?"

"It was really great Sriram," gushed Shriya.

"Good, good. If your kissing had anything to do with it, feel free to do it again."

I could tell Shriya was just waiting for this, and immediately came to my side. But Sriram interrupted saying, "If my watching gives you a kick, then I want to watch well! Lets move to the sofa, I can't see well from here."

Shriya blushed at the straight forward request, but we complied and moved to the sofa. Shriya and I were sitting on one couch, with Sriram sitting opposite us.

Shriya began kissing as soon as we sat down, and I could sense from our kiss that she couldn't take it anymore. We kissed passionately with our tongues soon seeking each other. As we kissed, Shriya had an eye on Sriram. I also looked, and to my shock Sriram was rubbing his cock through his shorts and a spot of precum had already appeared on his shorts from his rubbing. Shriya reached for my cock and rubbed mine as she eyed Sriram rubbing his. I squeezed her waist and this added to her pleasure in this incredibly sexy scene that I couldn't believe was happening on my own couch.

We kissed hard as Shriya squeezed my cock over my shorts. I put my hand inside her saree and inched it up to her swelling boobs. To my surprise, she didn't resist as I started squeezing her hot and heavy boobs. She started moaning audibly now, glancing at Sriram, sitting there rubbing his cock, watching me fondle here body. Her eyes were trained on his cock as she put my hand over her boobs and pressed them into her soft flesh. Her saree was still covering her body so Sriram couldn't see her boobs, but he would have known that I was pressing them right there, just beyond his sight.

When I pinched her nipple through her blouse, Shriya gave a small moan and came to her senses. She got up and adjusted her saree. She smiled at Sriram and said, "Hope you enjoyed the show!"

He complained saying, "I didn't get to see anything."

"What you got to see is enough! And you can't tell me that you didn't like what you saw!" She pointed to his cock.

Sriram grinned and said, "Yes it was very hot! How was it for you?"

Shriya just blushed and slightly licked her lips.

"Let me massage you now," said Sriram. I was alert - did massage mean something else today? Shriya consented and Sriram strode over to our couch. He was much more confident, and directly stripped Shriya of her pallu. She was looking like a goddess standing there with her milky cleavage jutting out, and her soft waist waiting to be squeezed. This was the first time some other guy had stripped any part of her clothing.

But Sriram did not stop there. He put both his hands on her milky waist and pulled her to him. Then he rotated her so that her back was facing him. He moved in, rubbing his cock on her ass. He started undoing her blouse. Shriya just stood there with her eyes closed enjoying it all. Soon he had unhooked her three blouse buttons. Now Shriya stopped him and turning around, slowly shrugged off the blouse, off her shoulders so that it was only covering her boobs, supported by her hands.

She looked at me and I read carnal lust and animal desire in her face. This wasn't the shy wife I knew at all. She glanced again at his cock, and slowly dropped the blouse onto the floor. For the first time, Shriya was in just her bra in front of a man other than her husband. But even with all the horniness, some measure of shyness attacked her and she covered her boobs with her hands. But Sriram wasn't going to let go, and she shivered as she felt his hand on her bra hook.

Sriram unhooked her bra and smoothly slid it off her shoulders. Shriya stood there for a moment, unsure, with her bra still clutched to her heaving breasts. With one last look at me she slowly let it fall to the ground, becoming topless for the first time before another guy. But she was still with her back to Sriram.

Sriram slowly turned her around and eased apart her hands. "I've been wanting to see these beauties ever since I first saw you in a low neck salwar at college," he breathed.

Shriya closed her eyes and let him move her hands, exposing her milky breasts.

"Oh Shriya, they are even more sexy than I imagined," said Sriram and slowly put his hands on her breasts.

Shriya moaned as he touched her sensitive boobs. Sriram looked at me and at my hard-on and then started massaging my wife's boobs in front of me.

"How does it feel?" Sriram asked her.

"Oh it feels so good Sriram. Your hands are so rough and strong. Squeeze me more, please. Squeeze harder"

Sriram wasn't done teasing. "Is it better than when your husband touches you?"

Shriya moaned, "Mmm yes."

"Why don't you tell him that?"

Shriya looked at me, with guilt and pleasure mixed on her face.

"Oh Varun, I'm so sorry. But I can't resist this. My entire boobs fit in the palm of his hands. His hands feel so much better on my boobs. Oh god mmmmm."

I stood watching, with an almost surreal feel. Here he was, coolly squeezing her boobs in our living room, and she was letting him! Shriya grabbed his head and pulled them onto her boobs, imploring him to suck her fleshy tits. He started to slowly nibble on her nipples, making Shriya moan even louder. She is very sensitive in her boobs, and any mouth action sends her over the edge. I watched as she moaned her head from side to side, holding his head tight against her boobs as he ravaged her chest.

"Suck me harder Sriram, oh yes come on do it." Sriram gradually grew more ferocious, leaving many bite marks on the tender boobs of my wife.

Sriram feasted on Shriya's boobs for a long time after which he moved down, pulling down her saree and petticoat in one stroke. Shriya was now standing clad only in a sheer panty, which seemed to be soaked in wetness. It was a mark of her aroused state that she removed the panty herself, becoming totally naked for Sriram.

"Do you like what you see Sriram? I know you've wanted to fuck me since college."

"How did you know that?"

"You always looked at me as if you wanted to devour my body."

"Hmm, that's true you were the sexiest bitch in college."

Shriya smiled at that. Sriram came near Shriya and moved his hands slowly over each curve of her body, starting with her fleshy waist. She moaned anew as his hands caressed a new body part. He caressed and slapped her fair ass before his hands moved in between her legs and started to play with her wet and wanting pussy.

"Oh Sriram" Shriya moaned. She reached out and caressed his hard-on over his shorts.

"Varun look at his cock dear. It is sooo much bigger and thicker than yours. I couldn't resist having it baby: I must experience it at least once."

With that, she pulled down his shorts and underwear. And there was his cock, a full ten inches in length and very thick, right in front of my wife's face. This was just how I had imagined it. Sriram was tan and dark all over, and Shriya was fair in every inch of her body. Comparisons of chocolate and butter spring to mind, as Shriya reached out and touched another man's cock for the first time.

"Oh god! Varun it is sooo hard."

She went on her knees in front of him and slowly put out her tongue and licked his hard meat.

"Ooooohhh," was her reaction, as Sriram closed his eyes and enjoyed my hot wife licking his hard cock. Shriya finally started sucking his cock in earnest.

"Oh Varun its so huge, it completely stuffs my mouth," she would say in between taking his cock in her mouth. I knew Shriya absolutely loves blowjobs and so sucking on Sriram's cock must have been a treat for her. She enjoyed it fully, closing her eyes and moving her mouth back and forth on his cock. She couldn't fit all ten inches in her mouth, so she also had her hands on his meat and it looked like she was feeding a dark hose into her mouth.

Shriya's expert sucking soon paid off as Sriram moaned, "I'm gonna cum." Shriya was just able to get his monster out of her mouth as he shot his hot cum all over my sweet wife's face and boobs. Shriya looked every inch a slut as she lay there coated in his cum from her face down to her boobs.

She moaned, "Oh god so much cum." She dipped a finger into the cum on her body and tasted it saying "Mmm you taste good."

"Let me see how you taste Shriya."

With that, Shriya lay down and spread her legs. Sriram started eating her pussy and I was treated to Shriya moaning and thrashing about as he licked her wet cunt. Shriya jerked her hips in reaction to his licking, shoving her pussy up into his face, symbolically asking him for more. Finally she screamed and came, her body convulsing with pleasure for a good two minutes as she came repeatedly under his skillful tongue.

Finally she revived and said, greedily looking at his cock, "Put that thing inside me Shriya. I want to feel it tearing up my pussy."

Shriya positioned herself in doggie on the living room floor. I watched as Sriram grabbed her by her succulent ass, giving it a slap first. Every action of Sriram brought fresh moans from Shriya. She reached behind and positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy. It was finally going to happen! Hints of this were there right from the moment Shriya saw his cock, but finally she was going to be fucked by him! That too in front of me!

Sriram slowly entered her pussy, feeding his massive cock into her tight hole.

"OHHHHHHHHH god Varun, he is going so deep. Your cock never reached so far. Oh god!"

Sriram took his cock in and out, letting her pussy adjust to his massive girth and size. Finally, his entire cock was buried in the hot snatch of Shriya.

"Oh Shriya you're so tight! It's like you're a virgin!"

"I've never had anyone as big as you Sriram, that's why it feels that good. Oh god your cock feels so good! Now fuck me hard lover. Give it to me!"

And Sriram began ramming hard into Shriya, slapping her ass and pulling her boobs as he fucked her like an animal. Shriya was screaming in pleasure, thrusting back her hips for his thrusts and moaning for more. And then we saw why Sriram had a sexual reputation in college. He kept on and on, fucking Shriya relentlessly. After about 10 minutes of fucking, Shriya came violently. But Sriram did not stop, still plunging his cock in and out of her convulsing body. In this way, Shriya had three orgasms, one after the other, with Sriram still going strong and fucking her throughout. Finally, with her third orgasm, Sriram came too, flooding my wife's pussy with his sperm.

They lay on the floor, covered in sweat, and in Shriya's case, with sperm.

"Oh God, I had no idea sex could be so good!"

"You just needed the right cock baby!"

"Hmmm yes, if I had known this, I would have slept with you in college itself!"

"Hmm what's wrong now, we can still do it."

"Oh yes Sriram, you can have me whenever you want, wherever you want. I will always be ready to do it with you!"

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I received a mail from a reader named Sudheer praising the story. He requested for chat I accepted. He seemed nice guy but what he asked was funny.
Next day he came online. He asked, "Whether it is possible in real life or not."
I replied, "It can happen with anyone any where. But why you want to know?"
He asked for my help. He said, "I wanted to try the same with my wife ie watch my wife being fucked by his friend. You see I am not so good looking and don’t want my kids to look like me. Can you help me in this? Can you convince my wife to agree for a cuckold session? I know brother, if you try you will succeed."
I said, “But I have never done this. This is very risky and can ruin my reputation as well as your conjugal life. The stakes are very high. I would love to help you but you will have to keep me covered from all sorts of problem. And there are chances that she may fall for me and we may result in having sex. You will feel jealous.”
He said, “I am ready for that. In fact I want my wife to have sex outside marriage and I want to watch it. So no problem. So you are welcome for it. I don’t mind if you end up seducing her or even having sex with her. NO PROBLEM. And more over she tells me everything that she does whole day, so if any problem I will help you.”
I offered my help but I didn’t know her nor seen her picture. What was the authenticity of his words, what if he was fooling me? I asked, "How will I help?" He was very happy to hear this. He sent me their pictures. He persuaded me to convince his wife for a cuckold session with his friends. He opened a new account on gmail. Then he forwarded his wife's email id and her picture along with his picture.
I sent friendship request to his wife Sunitha who was engineer by profession but was housewife. She accepted my friendship request and we became net friends. I informed Sudheer about our friendship. He was happy to hear that and encouraged me to carry on and convince Sunitha to agree for sex with his friends.
He said, “One interesting thing happened. She always tell me what she did the whole day in house or on net. But today she did not mention about you and above all she deleted your chat. Something is in her mind which she is hiding. Brother you are great………….”
I asked, "But you don’t be jealous brother due to her talking to me. I will never deceive you. Have you ever talked with your wife about your intentions? What did she say?"
Sudheer replied, "She does not find it exciting and has declined but I want to see her fuck my friends as cuckold husband. I want her to enjoy the joy of sex with a person other than her husband. You can say a type of fantasy or a gift from me to her. I know you can help me in this. Talk to her and make her agree to it, my friend. And moreover I am not jealous with you as I want you to come and fuck my wife."
I asked, "Do you have any particular person in mind?"
Sudheer replied, "No one but I wish it could be my friend, Ajay. He is a nice guy." He wished me luck, so did I.
I was chatting with Sunitha on regular basis. We became close. Next day during regular chat I asked, "Why do not you take a job instead of staying at home? You are wasting India's talent."
She replied, "I am not keen on job. I want to stay at home."
But after few discussions I could convince her to take a job. Few days later she informed that she has taken up a job in a college as lecturer.
I said, "That is good news. It calls for a celebration and gift."
Sunitha replied, "Thank you, it was due to your convincing words that I took it. What gift you want?"
I replied, "How about a kiss?''
She said, "I am not ready for it and I am not that type of person. I can't cheat my husband. He loves me." I said, "Suppose he allows you to kiss me or have sex with me then?" She replied, "No way, my husband won't allow. It's hypothetical at the moment." I said, "I will ask him and he will allow you." She replied, "Stop this chat. I have to go." Then I asked, "What if your husband allows you or asks you to have sex with another person say his friend, will you agree?" She kept silent.
The next day I got mail from Sudheer saying, He told her that one of his friends has gifted his wife to have sex with her boyfriend as per her wish. She was surprised and excited to hear this. He offered Sunitha about having sex with any of his friend and surprisingly she kept quit. What did that mean? Would she also agree? Ask her brother she will tell you everything.
When I chatted with Suneetha she said, "Do you know my husband was asking me whether I want to have sex with any person other than him. He will arrange for one if I wish. He told that one of his friends had arranged his wife to have sex with another friend and they had sex before him. His friend narrated the entire episode to him and Sudheer also felt excited by such prospect and wanted to try it at home involving me. I felt excited by his proposal, what you say?"
I said, "Go ahead grab this opportunity. Do you have any crush other than your husband? Does he want any other woman in return for your favor?" She said, "Yes, my college friend named Chaandru. I think, I will accept Sudheer's offer. Is it right? Would that not disturb my marriage life later on? I am confused so asking you. He didn’t say anything about return gift as such. I will let you know tomorrow. Oh God I am so excited."
I encouraged her, “What about me? You can call me if you want.” She said, “No, sultan you are my close friend on net and I can’t even imagine doing these with you. So not possible but I’ll let you know if I decide about sex.” I said, “Then keep me posted regularly.”
Following lines have been copied from our chat transcripts.
Suneetha: Tell me Sultan, did you have sex outside marriage?
Me: Yes with 8 females before marriage.
She: Stop kidding.
Me: I am serious and all were elder to me and I enjoyed it.
She: You really enjoyed na.
Me: Yes dear. Can I call you dear. Please please please
She: Ok, tell me the size.
Me: Size of what (Although I understood what she meant to ask)
She: Don’t try to act smart, you very well know what I want to know. Tell me what is the size?
Me: It is 7 inches and your size?
She: 34. Can you send me your nude picture? I already have your normal picture. I want to see your size.
Me: Sent you my cock’s photo. See it. Have you ever sucked your husband’s tool?
She: Seeing, nice size you got. No I have never done such thing. It is disgusting, just the thought is disgusting. Don’t ask such questions. It is so embarrassing.
Me: That means you are missing some excitement. You should suck it and taste the tip, cum and balls.
She: Stop it………….I can’t even imagine sucking it. Ok time for me to go Sultan. We will meet tomorrow and I will let you know the details. Bi…………
Me: Ok bi I will wait for you.
And she went offline. I was very happy for achieving my task and forwarded the chat to Sudheer not knowing what the future had for me as I used to forward entire chat to Sudheer on daily basis. He also kept on giving me inputs. I cold not sleep properly all night thinking about future plans. Next day I got Sudheer's mail which was a bomb for me.
It said, "Dear brother, unforeseen happened. Last night I was perusing your mails/chat. I did not realize that Suneetha who was standing behind me silently also read all your mails. She was very angry at me and you too. She has been crying since last night. She is inconsolable. Please, help me."
I thought all my hard work has gone into waste. Next day Suneetha came online and quarreled with me, calling me all short of abuses. I tried to persuade her but to no avail. The situation had turned from bad to worse. I was very upset. I also was flabbergasted and thought what should be my next move. She was very cross with me and Sudheer.
She said, "Get lost. You ganged up with my husband and wanted me to become a slut. I will become so and teach Sudheer a lesson. You do not deserve to be my friend. Get lost for ever. Never try to talk to me again. You call me your best friend on net. How could you imagine such things about your friend. You know Sultan you have lost a friend."
And she went offline. I was very sad hearing such words. I had come very close to her and had shared many things with her. I had lost a good friend on net. We did not talk for many days. Even Sudheer did not come online or send any mails. But one day I got a mail from Suneetha which was as exciting.
It said,
"Dear Sultan,
Guess what??????? I had sex with my boyfriend last week. Sudheer was very apologetic due to his deeds. He was crying and said he didn't want me to feel ashamed about his looks. On the other hand he wanted me to enjoy life. He said, “If you do not want it leave it, but do not cry.”
I asked him, “If you want me to have sex with another guy I will do that before your eyes. I will call my friend Chaandru and have sex with him.”
He said, “As you wish. I have no objection.” I called Chaandru home and had sex with him and I enjoyed it. You want to know how it happened.
Well it all started the next day I had heated discussion with Sudheer. Due to that I had severe headache so I took leave from college and stayed at home crying all day. My eyes were swollen so much you could see it popping out of my socket. After all that happened last few days I had decided that my body needed a good massage in the hands of Chaandru. I will call him home and fuck his brains out just to teach Sudheer a lesson. So throwing all my nervousness, I asked Chaandru to come to my house urgently. I shaved my pussy neatly. Had a shower and used perfume profusely. I wore a transparent chiffon saree, no bra and my low cut transparent blouse which revealed a lot. I was waiting patiently for my first sex outside marriage. My heartbeat was at its maximum.
Chaandru arrived at 11.00 am. I was so excited seeing him. We shook hands and my palm was sweating. I muttered him to take a seat. I was losing my mind. My cheeks blushed due to excitement.
He asked, "Hello, anything wrong. You look so flustered. Everything alright." I replied, "Its alright. Don’t bother."
But I had to tell him everything and seduce him. But how was the question? Time was clicking by and so was my morale. I thought I would never be able to do this. I prayed and remembered you. All the while I was silent. Chaandru broke the silence, "Suneetha, anything going in your mind? Why you called me to your place? I can feel something is wrong at your end."
I said, "Chaandry there is something I want to tell you. It is disturbing me a lot. Tell me how much you like me?" I knew he had crush for me since college days and he will surelt help me.
He replied, "I like you and I care for you. Tell me what is your problem?" I gathered all courage and said, "I need you as a friend and as a lover. Will you satisfy my body's hunger? My husband has allowed me to quench my thirst from any option I like. In fact he himself wants me to have sex outside and he wants to watch."
Chaandru was dumbstruck. He barely could say anything just he nodded his head. I didn't want to lose such opportunity so narrated him the whole incidence right from your story on net to Sudheer's chat with you to your chat with me and all intervening things. He was as excited as me. He was getting what he had desired for long. Happiness was flowing from his face. His face became red, so was mine.
He moved to me smiling. My heart missed beat. Oh my god.......................... I closed my eyes in anticipation. He came closer.........I could feel his breath...............even his heartbeats were audible................ He touched my face my cheek..........I was going to faint...........not that I was virgin but someone other than my husband was touching me. He traced his fingers from my ears to my cheeks to my lips. Inadvertently my mouth opened. He kissed me on my lips. an audible moan escaped from my mouth. I too responded him back by kissing his lips.
Then he got bolder and began sucking my lips. I caught his upper lips and began sucking in same fervor as him. I was enjoying each and every act. He began licking my face. His hands were getting new life of its own. They were roaming on my back resting at vantage positions for a while. Then his hands rested on my ass over my saree.
I was hugging him like a lost child. The his hands moved in front to my breasts. I stepped back........maybe I was not ready for it now.....maybe I was confused.... I wanted some more time to decide whether I should proceed further or not. But he was in no mood to listen as it was a golden opportunity for him. I had already told him the entire happenings so far. He moved his hand and caught my breasts again from over the blouse. This time I let him touch me. His touch was taking me to a different level of fantasy.
He inserted his hands in my blouse and began searching for my nipple. I bent forward a little to assist him. But I was still feeling shy. So I had my eyes closed and I was scared he will read my face and my intention.
Then he lifted me and carried me to my bedroom. I was clinging to him like a baby. I was getting dizzy as seconds passed. He lay me on my bed and stepped back. I thought he had changed his mind. But he lunged forward and began removing my blouse buttons. I was hiding my face behind my palm, within seconds he unbuttoned my blouse and began kneading my breasts from over my lacy bra. The bra was of namesake as it was lace with small cup only. Within seconds even my bra was on the floor next to my blouse. He was amazed by my breasts and my erect nipples. He dived and placed his mouth on my nipple.
I jumped in ecstasy................. He began with licking my nipples. It became like a small cock in no time. He began pressing the other breast.........Oh My God................... I was liking his touch his licking. I pushed his head to my breasts. He got my point and began sucking my nipples. Again his hands were roaming on my body now searching for my pussy hole.
This was too much for me and I wanted to push him away throw him off me. But I could not do this. Instead I was holding on to him as if he will run away. He was sucking my breasts as if there was no tomorrow for him. His hands found my pussy area. He began kneading it from above my saree making my saree into mess. I wanted him to stop but my body was letting him play with me. He sucked my breasts for good 12 minutes. Till then my nipples had become swollen due to his lips.
I was in some dream, "Where were you before? Have been waiting for such fun. Now it is my turn to enjoy and suck.Oooooooooooooooooggggggggggg."
I reached for his cock which was hard as iron and was poking my belly. It hit me like a golf club. I began squeezing it with my teeth clenched. He got up from me and opened his pant and underwear. His big tool was before me waiting to be kissed and sucked. He motioned me to hold it. Firstly I thought so disgusting but I lunged forward and kissed his cock, hood at the first.
I remembered you saying that sucking cock is part of sex and I will enjoy sucking. Then licked the circumference. Then concentrated on the eye, gave it a lick. He had his eyes closed for me. I sucked the head in and began sucking to my heart fill. I was bobbing my head up and down sucking his cock while he was pressing my breast. I licked from base to head and from balls to tip. He tasted marvelous. I gave his cock many swipes from end to end like lollipop.
Then Chaandru said, "It is my turn now. Let me feast on your beautiful body. I too want to suck your cunt hole and lick the clit."
Saying this he removed his cock from my mouth making a plop sound. He pushed me back on the bed and placed his face near my toe. He began kissing my toe, moving up to my knees then to my thighs lifting my saree as he went about. He was licking me from toe to my knees and then to my crotch. I could feel his wet tongue moving on my knees, inner thighs leaving a wet trail behind. It was so sexy and exciting, waiting for him to make further moves.
His hands were busy lifting my saree up to my waist. He uncovered my clean and panty less pussy. I had deliberately not worn any panty in the morning. My cunt was open before him. I hid my face behind my palm. I was feeling shy. My clean shaved pussy made him more horny.
He asked, "May I eat your cunt?" I wanted to say no fuck off but I said, "Sure I would love to be eaten by you."
He kissed my puffed pussy lips. It made me shiver................... Then he licked the outer parts of my pussy almost outlining the lips.....almost like applying lipstick to my cunt lips........He was tracing my pussy circumference.................Then I caught his head and pushed him in......He got my message.....His tongue was now touching my clit.........He began sucking my clit.............And my pussy lips....................Oh it was so nice........Getting sucked by my old friend that too after my marriage under the permission of my husband.................He was not expert in sucking but I was enjoying his methods.................
"Suck me...............lick my pussy dear.....bit my clit.....aaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmma.................woooooooooooooooooooooooo...........oh my god...............yes yes yes yes yes ................put your tongue in my pussy hole...........aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.....bit it........................I am in heaven................."
His sucking was awesome. I could not hold it any longer and yelled, "OOOOOOOOOOooohhhhhhhhh........ aaaaaaaI ………………………….. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmm cccccccummmmmiiiiiingggggggggggggggg....................." Thus I came by his sucking. He was not satisfied nor was I. We wanted further action.
I called him, "Give me the ultimate pleasure ..........Fuck me...make me your salve...........Give that big rod to me......fill my cunt........fill my ...hole......aaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaa
………Where were you till today."
He lay over me, kissed me to soothe my nerves. Then he held his cock at the entrance of my cunt and pushed. His cock went in with a flop sound as my cunt was too much lubricated. He began jerking his body in fucking motion. He was pushing his cock in and then pulling it out.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Thup thup thup thup thup thup…………
I was yelling, “Oooooooooooooo ggooooooooodddddddddddd. Ye yes yes yes yes ……………….fuck me………….kill me………………”
He was also quite vocal while banging me, he was pressing my breasts and yelling, “Oouuuuuuuuccccccchhhhhhhhhh…………….ohhhhhhhhh…………… ……….ohhhhhhhhh……….. I am loving ur pussy. Oooooooo…………Suneetha you are so nice to fuck ……………..Sudheer is damn lucky
Ahhhhhhhhhh.”
I also was calling him, “Chaandru………… ahhhhhhhhhh…………ohhhhhhhh goddddddd………..
i'll go crazyyyyyyyy babyyyyy by your fucking …Yes talk dirty use filthy language………………..I like it
u'll make me maddddddd…………………….ahhhhhhhh..yes fuck me…………fuck me……………”
I also began jerking my body from beneath. We got into a rhythm in no time. The room was filled up with a sound of our body hitting each other. Thuppp…thup….thup…………..thup…… and slush ………..slush ………slush……………….
Our fucking speed went on increasing in no time. We were hitting as if in trance. I was loving my fuck. Thanx to you Sultan……
After 10 minutes of violent sex he said , “I am on the verge of shooting….I want to cum……Where you want me to cum……………..in your cunt.” I said, “Yes my love my darling…….cum in my cunt……….make me pregnant…..my lover …….my darling……………..”
He yelled and then arched his body……….”I am cumming …………………” And within nano seconds I also cummed in heap one orgasm after the other. Marvelous fuck session…. I was totally tired in the session. I needed some rest so I just passed out to sleep.
I woke up after 30 minutes and found Chaandru sleeping next to me in nude. His cock was in placid position. I thought what the hell this golden opportunity and it passed so quickly……no god no…………. I wanted more so I began playing with his love tool. It was so lovely for me and soft to touch that I forgot I was married woman and I had seen only my husband’s tool in my life earlier. I kept on squeezing it twiddling the tip. Chaandru also woke up due to my touching. Meanwhile Chaandru was busy playing with my boobs. He was kneading my breasts and nipples.
Chaandru got a hard on again, playing with my boobs, so we decided another go at it. I was getting horny too, and we had a second round of pounding, and it was even better than the 1st. I believe we came again for a third time too. That was a near-record for me. Chaandru did really make my dream come true. He was the best fuck of my life. See I am talking like you using filthy language and guess what enjoying it too. It is all due to you. Thank you.
Sudheer came in the evening after Chaandru had left. I was feeling very scared. But when Sudheer took me in his arms and kissed me all my fear went away. At bed I could not stop myself and told Sudheer everything that had taken place. He showed happiness while listening to my story. He kept on asking in details and I as if a trance went on narrating him in details. Suddenly I realized his hands were on my face/tummy/breast and pussy.
Wow, Sudheer was getting excited hearing the fuck story of his wife. Unbelievable. I caught his hard and erect cock. I wanted to please him for providing such an exciting fuck. I wanted to suck his tool which I had not done before. I began sucking his cock starting from base to tip. He was enjoying my sucking and the hotness I was displaying. I pushed his face to my cunt forcing him to suck my cunt which still had traces of Chaandru’s cum.
Here I would like to tell you that I had not cleaned my cunt even after the fucking session with Chaandru. Sudheer sucked and licked my cunt like a man possessed. He got so excited that he bit my clit. He was tasting me for the first time so he didn’t see the difference. He sucked me for 12 minutes. In one day I was being sucked for the second time. He rode over me and fucked like a mad man. I also enjoyed it very much almost like our first night.
We fucked 3 times that night. Neither of us was in mood to sleep. His erection was not subsiding no matter what we did. After last round Sudheer asked, “Did you enjoy?” I replied, “I enjoyed to the hilt. Thanks to you and your friend Sultan that we came to know that such memorable life also existed. You should also thank Sultan by mail.”
Sudheer said, “I will thank him. If you want enjoy more with Chaandru you go ahead and call him tomorrow as I am going to Hyderabad. Let him stay with you for 2 days i.e. Sat and Sun. On Monday I will ask my friend Ajay to stay with for the week as you might feel lonely or scared. Till then enjoy and don’t tell anybody outside the house.” We slept in nude with my hands on his cock and we woke up at about 9.00 am. We were not worried about office as I called sick at my college and Sudheer had tour.
Next day Sudheer left for tour to Hydrabad for one full week. He asked his friend Ajay to stay at my place in his absence in case I felt lonely. I again called Chaandru. He stayed for 2 days in my house as Ajay was to join me in my house from Monday. We fucked full day. Ajay came on Monday I had become bolder and demanding. I wanted more flesh as a true man-eater. I planned to seduce Ajay also. I watched his move and style making myself stronger to face the consequences.
We were watching movie Murder together and there was that sex scene in it. Both of us got excited. I was in a small nighty without underwear. I purposely left out my panty. I lifted my legs so he could see my bare thighs. He could not remove his eyes from my thighs. I also got the goose pimples as I was doing this first time. Then I lifted my nighty further exposing more flesh. Ajay sat on the floor with his eye at level to my crotch. I was getting wet by just imagining of fucking him Sultana. I kept on lifting my nighty till it reached my waist. I was watching his face while he was watching my bare flesh.
I smiled at him which made him bolder. I wanted him to make a move as I was little scared to act further than this. I think he got my message as he came near me and touched my thighs. I started to breath a bit more heavily. I moved my nighty more towards the thighs. Ajay placed his hands on my bare thighs and started massaging my inner thighs and .lower back. He would roam his hand from lower back and once in a while move to my ass and even squeeze the cheeks lightly. I was getting a little dizzy but was really enjoying it. Slowly I was getting my eyes closed and breathing quite heavily. After a wile, I opened my heavy eyes and lifted my head slightly. I looked at him and said “Ajay, You are marvelous. You have nice hands. Keep rubbing me.” Saying this I lay on the carpet on my tummy face down.
He started rubbing my back. Now his hands were on my ass for a longer period then my lower back. My nighty was bunched up on my waist. Slowly he started to move hands on my entire ass and at the end of the move inserted his fingers in between my legs to try and touch my pussy. I understood his intentions and slowly parted my legs enabling him to reach my hole. I got a little bolder, removed the nighty completely from my body in one swift move. I was totally nude before him. I was standing nude before my husband’s best friend and I was excited a lot. I lay down on the carpet. He moved to me.
Then his fingers were regularly moving towards my pussy. I spread my legs for him to access my hole. He was watching my hole. He leaned on me and rubbed his fingers on my crotch spreading my legs apart fully, so as to have easy access to my pussy. I moved and turned onto the other side so he could see my pussy from behind. He bent closer parting my ass cheeks. The feeling was so heavenly that I cannot describe to you. I had already become wet and the juice was flowing out from my pussy almost dripping out to the carpet below. It was so embarrassing. Suddenly I don’t know what came of Ajay, he moved and kissed me on my pussy lips. I was in sky flying. He licked my pussy lips. I bent my body with joy. I liked his action was ashamed to let him kiss my most private parts. I wanted to push him but held him and pulled him towards me. He put his lips on my breasts.
He gently rubbed the pussy lips and slowly inserted one finger inside my pussy and I was already moaning and breathing heavily. He rolled me to lie facing up and came over me, put his lips on mine and kissed me very passionately, my hands were massaging the soft skin of his back and he was squeezing my hanging boobs which were being crushed by his chest.
He immediately spread my legs to make room for him to come between them. He climbed on me and took my boobs into his hands and started squeezing them. I pulled him closer and kissed him, our lips locked together he was rolling his fingers into my hair.
I could wait no further and grabbed his prick and guided it into my tight, pink cunt. As he pushed his rod into my pussy I started moaning loudly in ecstasy. He pulled it out taking care not to pull out fully. Then he pushed his entire tool in my pussy in one push. He then started jumping up and down to send his cock deep inside my hole. I too started pumping from below hard. My huge melons were in his hands and my hands were squeezing his ass cheeks. We continued fucking for 15 minutes. I could sense he was on the verge of cumming. Soon he splashed my cunt with his juice. I also cummed. After this we laid nude into each other`s arms for about half an hour.
Then we fucked 3 times more that night. I told him about Sudheer and Chaandru. He suggested calling Chaandru tomorrow so that we can have threesome before Sudheer comes home. I was very excited, I called Chaandru and gave him the good news. He arrived at my house the next morning. I introduced them to each other. Before I could finish my intro, both of them lifted me off the ground and carried me to my bedroom removing my nighty in the way.
All of us became nude in a jiffy. We fucked in a threesome. We remained nude entire stay. Sudheer came back on Monday. Chaandru left my house in the morning. We had nice sex. I had best sex of my life. I was on leave for full week. I was made to remain nude the whole week. Made to do all house hold jobs in nude as Ajay and Chaandru also remained nude touching me or squeezing me all the time.
Suneetha…"

[Ramesh_Rocky]

My Name is Aryan .I am a tall, handsome bachelor 26 yrs of age and live in Mumbai in a flat on the 6th floor. The flat is provided to me by the software company for which I work. I had furnished it tastefully as I am paid very well by the company. Next to my flat lives Yash, a 25 year old man who is also working for some MNC. Over the past few months we had become quite friendly as he was also a bachelor and we shared almost the same timings. We used to hang out on our off days or shared a drink sometimes. I maintain a well stacked bar at my flat with choicest liquor. We share the same tastes but he was not as well paid as I am.

He then got married three weeks back. I went to his marriage which was a simple affair with family and few friends invited. The girl was from Gujrat and her name was Pooja. Now Pooja was the kind of girl anybody could fall for. She was exceptionally beautiful, 20 years of age, fair, about 5ft. 5” slim, medium hair, big innocent eyes and a figure to kill.

She had medium sized boobs about 32-33”, slim waist about 25”, and a beautiful ass. Her smile was infectious and when she laughed, there was a tinkle in her voice with a set of perfect teeth to add to her beauty. I thought, Yash is really a lucky guy to have her as a wife. He introduced me to her as his best friend and she talked to me sweetly for some time before getting busy with marriage party.

Now after the marriage they went to Goa on honeymoon for about a week. When they returned back, I helped them with moving some things to the flat. Yash also sought my help in furnishing the house as he liked my choice and trusted me completely. After few days I hosted a dinner for them at my flat and ordered an exotic cuisine complete with Veuve Clicquot imported Champagne . Both were dressed casually for the occasion.

Yash was in jeans and T- shirt while Pooja was dressed in a knee length lemon green summer-dress that accentuated her beautiful figure to perfection. She looked stunning and very sexy. I asked Yash to open the Champagne and he obliged readily. I offered both of them some champagne. At first Pooja declined politely, but after some insistence from me and Yash, agreed to try some. We had a beautiful time with all three of us loosening and laughing. Yash became a little tipsy after a few drinks.

He was always like that. I think he was a beginner or an occasional drinker and had much less stamina than me. He cracked a few lewd jokes which made Pooja a bit uncomfortable but as the evening wore on she also started enjoying the company and also had a few innocent but naughty jokes to tell.

We had a good dinner with some Red Lambrini the Italian red wine and by the time we finished Yash was feeling sleepy. He lay down on the sofa in my drawing room and started watching TV. Pooja helped me in clearing the dishes and I built quite a rapport with her.

I asked about her career plans and she replied that after finishing her BCom she planned to study MBA. Probably the wine was taking its effect, she also became quite free with me and teased me about my bachelorhood and why I didn’t get married.

I told her that I was not as lucky as Yash and said that I will have to wait a little longer to get a life partner as beautiful as her. She smiled shyly to this and continued doing the dishes. She complimented me on my tastes and appreciated my choice of exotic things in my flat.

When we came back to the drawing room we found Yash in deep sleep and snoring lightly. We both laughed and Pooja tried to wake him up but he was in a deep trance. I asked Pooja to let him stay there and said that I would send him back as soon as he woke, but she replied that she was afraid of being alone in the house and asked me to help her in picking and leaving Yash to their flat.

I agreed to this and took one of his arms on my shoulder and kept my other arm on his back while pooja took his other arm and did the same. Both mine and pooja’s arms were touching on Yash’s back.

I felt an electric sensation at the touch of her soft skin but she was oblivious to all this. Yash was quite heavy so we had to partially drag him to his flat. She opened the flat and the taking Yash’s arm again helped me drag him to the bedroom. As we were laying him on the bed, I saw the most wonderful scene of my life. Pooja was bending and adjusting Yash on the bed. Behind her was the dressing table with a full length mirror (which I had chosen for them).

As I was getting up after laying Yash down on the bed, I saw that Pooja was still bending, apparently making Yash comfortable on bed. One of her knees was on the bed and other foot on the floor. I could see down the top of her summer dress. Her perky firm boobs were seen clearly on the top of her green demi bra.

They were milky white, blemish less and as I looked further I saw that her summer dress had risen up at the back and I could see the creamy flesh of the back of her thighs in the mirror behind her. I immediately had a hard on. She was not aware that I was looking as she was also slightly tipsy and she continued to adjust Yash, giving a pillow under his head.

I pulled Yash slightly towards me on the other side of bed, so that she had to bend a little more to reach him. I saw that her other foot was also now off the ground and her dress had ridden up some more.

I could see the top of the back of her milky thighs but the dress still covered her sexy ass. The heavenly scene was short-lived as she started getting up, I pretended to adjust Yash some more, but she said that she could manage from there.

She thanked me profusely smiling showing those lovely teeth and as I started to leave she shook my hand and again I felt an electric current pass through me.

I held her hand a little longer, slowly massaging her fingers and wished her goodnight like a true gentleman and said if she needed any help anytime she could rely on me.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

WIFE FUCKED BY BOSS AND CUCKOLDING HUSBAND

It is happened and still happening at my place. I am a guy working in a private firm. I married and brought my wife to my work place. Swathi worked earlier with some company as receptionist cum secretary. Swathi was little extrovert and I am not. To support family, I told her to look for some job. During that time I happened to meet my boss in some shopping mall, he saw my wife for the 1st time. Our firm is a proprietary firm and he is the owner of the firm. We chatted for some time. He was speaking to me more friendlily as in the office I am at a clerical post and he never spoke to me. Certainly my wife was very sexy in looks and features. Swathi was wearing a sari very low at waste and deep neck blouse. He then started to speak to my wife and looking at the naval part. Swathi is very cordially speaking to him. I have seen an excitement in her eyes. He offered us coffee which I refused but my wife accepted immediately. Since Swathi already worked with male companion Swathi was quite comfortable. We sat for coffee I asked only coffee he asked what my wife will have, Swathi said whatever and they had some snacks and coffee they were taking more time to be together. He then asked whether Swathi is working or not now he is speaking only to my wife and not to me. Swathi said Swathi is looking for a job. He asked what your experience is, Swathi said Swathi has experience and receptionist and secretary. He asked do you know the duties and responsibilities of secretary. Swathi said I know well with a smile. My earlier BOSS still calls me. I left the job due to marriage. He said Swathi can be taken in our company but will you be comfortable in working where your husband is working. I said I don’t think any problem. He said then Swathi can work with our company as secretary to him and in his office. His office is not in our wing it is in the first floor. Any how we have concluded but he said don’t let others in the office know that you are husband and wife so we both should take care of this.
We were looking for some dress for my wife he said if you guys don’t mind can I help for selection. He picked up some expensive skirt and top which was much above our budget. I said sir, we are not looking for expensive stuff but normal chudidar . He said for this I will pay as a gift to our marriage. I was looking at my wife Swathi was very happy to get expensive gifts. I was not very comfortable. We have finishd shopping. Swathi was called for the interview tomorrow and requested to wear this dress for the interview and come by 11 am. I went to pick my bike from the parking and they were taking outside the mall. When I came back I haven’t seen them outside. I waited and called her Swathi said we are inside the mall and coming soon.
I saw them coming out of the mall and talking very seriously and his hand were at her waist. I didn’t give much importance to it. We went home I find Swathi was quite happy. I found another packet which is of undergarments. I asked when you bought this. Swathi said when I went for the bike. I asked he paid for this too. Swathi said yes. I told her I don’t like this and you cannot do this. Swathi told me that don’t be so narrowing minded what is the problem if he pays for it. He is your BOSS and may be my BOSS also tomorrow and not a stranger. We had quite interesting sex as Swathi was quite hot may be because of touch by my boss. I did not know what the discussion they had was. Morning I was about to go to office I asked her why don’t you also come and you can wait till 11 am. Swathi said no why others know we are related Swathi will go by herself.
I was in the office and in between I was checking for the BOSS and understand that he has not yet come to the office. It was 10.30 am. I thought I will inform wife that he has not yet reached. I called her on the mobile and Swathi said interview is in other office and Swathi will tell in the evening. Evening Swathi was quite happy and told me that he had interview in some other office and Swathi is selected and salary is more than double of mine. I was not a good worker as per my superiors. I am seeing a lot of changes in her dressing and make-ups. When I asked about the changes Swathi said Swathi has to be presentable in front of BOSS. I am seeing that Swathi started using skirts and tops and sari generally transparent and low neck blouses and always sleeve less. Swathi stared doing a lot of shopping I asked from where you are getting money for this. Swathi said BOSS paid advance for the same. I was wondering what a change. Since when Swathi started earning more than me Swathi started showing attitude also. Swathi never comes with me to the office and her office stars only at 10.30 am where as ours starts at 9 am. Swathi told me not behave like we know each other under any circumstances we meet in the office. So I never saw her dressing or how Swathi goes..etc. I was a fool I thought we become double income family and the life will be more comfortable. This goes on as Swathi goes late and always come late only sometime even at 11pm Swathi is supposed to sit till boss is there. Whenever I questioned he Swathi shouted at me and told me never interfere in her job requirements. Any way I didn’t have choice as Swathi is earning more and senior by grade also in my company. Now when Swathi is back Swathi smells cigarette and sometime alcohol smell also when asked Swathi told me Swathi smoke sometime to give company to the BOSS and drink when they have some meeting …etc. then Swathi told me Swathi used to smoke and drink during college time with friends. Now Swathi started carrying cigarette with her that too Swathi said for the BOSS only. But I am sure they are more than secretary and BOSS in relation.
Meantime one of our management cadre madmen was upset with boss. I don’t have any connection with this lady as Swathi is very senior. One of my colleagues told me that Swathi is upset as Swathi was having a steady physical relation with BOSS and now boss is attracted to new secretary. Still Swathi keeps that and having relation but not as frequent as earlier. They travel together also. This lady is a married and having 2 children, her husband is a business man and they are very rich too. Now I knew that my wife is having a physical relation with BOSS. One day my supervisor told me to meet the boss as my performance is very poor and likely to get transferred stores. Supervisor told me to meet any time during the day. I went during the lunch time as no much staff in boss office only secretary and a watchman. When I went watchman was not there and I went in. went to his office and opened the door. This is the 1st time I was in his floor itself. What I have seen is still in unbelievable for me my wife in short skirt was sitting on the lap of BOSS and they were lip locked and his hands were inside the skirt. When they saw me they become normal and as instructed Swathi behaved as if Swathi doesn’t know me.
BOSS asked me why my performance is bad. I told him I am putting all efforts to deliver the best. He said my supervisor is not very happy with me. He can give me one more chance to prove and told my wife to inform the supervisor accordingly. When I was coming out I saw they were again in the same position. I was total lost and was coming back to my table. My wife is having affair with BOSS and I am a non-performer. I could not concentrate in the job but I have to prove that I am worth for the company. I worked and evening I went to office. As usual Swathi used to be late. I didn’t call also as I know what is happening between them. Probably that is the reason he said office should not know we are husband and wife. It was very late and 11.30pm I call her Swathi said Swathi will be coming in another 30 minutes and Swathi was dropped by her BOSS at our apartment. When Swathi came I asked her where were you Swathi said, they went to his house as his family is not there that is why late. When I asked what Swathi was doing at his house, Swathi told me it is none of your business. You should have common sense to understand why I am at his place when his family is not there. Then Swathi told me you should not have come to the office just like that. You have seen us. Now he doesn’t have any barriers to come here he will do in front of you. What you have seen between us is general thing happening between boss and secretary. You know the madam in marketing, Swathi allowed him at her place when husband is on tour. He enjoys doing at women’s place. Swathi was very bold and didn’t have any fear. Swathi said do your job well otherwise they may transfer to other department or will lose your job and Swathi will not be able to help. I said since you are sleeping with him why can’t you help. Swathi said no for job he is very particular. Even Swathi has to be perfect in her job. Then Swathi opened up Swathi said this arrangement they have finalized in the mall itself and the interview was in a hotel room not in the office. All dress and additional money given Is much more than the salary and shopping is done through this money only.
Now I don’t have any option but to listen to her. Swathi said he will now come to our house instead of going to his house as his family will come back next week. Swathi told me that sex is a daily affair and they are enjoying the same. This is keep happening and I stopped asking her when Swathi is going and when Swathi is coming and sometime Swathi comes home early mornings on weekend and day time they go out for lunch ..etc. Swathi started drinking and smoking at home also. I used to drink sometime. During the weekend Swathi told me BOSS may come in the night and Swathi picked up a bottle of Scotch whisky and ordered food from outside. At around 10.30 pm he called her and Swathi went down. They came together and sat on the sofa. My house had a facelift due to her illicit affair money earned out of it. They sat on sofa and BOSS asked me how you are, started working or not. Put hand on her naked shoulders and squeezed and told me look at her Swathi is very smart in working also and they kissed and started pressing her boobs over the blouse and put the hand inside the blouse. I was getting humiliated but nothing can be done.
They were kissing and hugging in front of me after some time he asked for cigarette Swathi took out from her bag and asked me to get the ash tray. It was in the kitchen by the time I came back with ashtray they both lighted the cigarette and kissing. Swathi asked me to get the bottle and make the drinks. Swathi already brought cut glasses at home which I did not know. Swathi told me one set of glasses are there in eth cupboard and get that not normal glass. I picked up the glasses and went. They were busy in kissing and he removed the pallu of sari half of the breast was visible. He was rubbing and kisses at the cleavage. Swathi was pressing his head hard to the cleavage and kissing on his head. I was standing then Swathi told me to make 2 drinks. I made drink put ice Swathi said no water only ice. I did so. They released themselves and Swathi asked me to go to kitchen. Then they took the glass and started drinking. He told her something he stood and removed the sari fully and sat next to him. They again sipped the drink and again started kissing and Swathi started opening the shirt and kissing once the shirt removed Swathi called me to keep it in the cupboard in a hanger I did the same. Swathi then started kissing all over the chest and moved to down. Swathi then opened the pant and her head was down moving up and down. I know Swathi was giving blow job to him. He was enjoying and making noises and it lasted for 5 minutes and he came Swathi was still sucking means Swathi has taken in mouth. I thought Swathi will be going to bathroom for spiting so I moved to other corner. But surprisingly Swathi stood up after some time and started kissing. Means Swathi drank all. Swathi was talking to him and saying that it was really tasty. He said every day you drink still new taste. Swathi said every day is new taste. Then they were kissing and now BOSS called me to make another drink for them and told me to look at the glass and refill up to 4 times without saying. I said ok and made another drink.
They took the drink and went to the bed room. Swathi told me don’t come inside unless called. They closed the door and now I can only hear the spent about 2 hrs. and opened the door. He was in shorts and a t shirt, which Swathi is keeping with her all the time and Swathi was on only a half see through nighty. All these dress I have not seen. Swathi was fully prepared for all this. Their glasses were empty and refilled again and they were sitting in the sofa and discussing something while he is rubbing her boobs and kissing. They have finished drink and looked at me I again filled then Swathi told me to warm the food and serve. I have done like a servant. Swathi came to the kitchen and served the food by herself to him as husband doing to wife. They have finished the food and then went to bedroom. I was told to sleep in the living room.
Whole night they were like newly married couple and I don’t think they slept. Morning when I walked up they also got up and where having tea. Swathi was naked lying on his chest and he was sipping tea. I went to toilet for fresh up.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

How MY WIFE became Prostitute

This story is about my wife rittu with whom I got married in 2004 and before my marriage I used to fuck prostitutes.I used to spend lots of money fucking whores of different age caste colour and creed..I had a real liking for prostitutes and often used to bring them to my flat
After my marriage I used to fuck rittu like a whore making her do all the things which I used to get done from a whore.I used to make her wear tight jeans and skimpy top with sexy netted bra and panty inside and then I used to make her drink scotch and even make her smoke a ciggrate like all the professional prostitutes used to do and in order to please me she used to do all the wild things with me .
She first used to perform strip dance in front of me taking all off her clothes one by one in dim light and then with total nude she used to give wild sex all night.This kept on happening for 2 years and then she became pregnant and gave birth to a beautiful girl.Now all the activities of our wild sex stopped and she became a devoted mother performing all the household activities but not that wild sex which she used to give.
I then reverted back to my old ways and started fucking prostitutes.I used to go to a resort in chattarpur farms where all the rooms were available.I used to take prostitute every alternative days .I used to check in at 12 noon and by 6 o clock I used to check out after fucking the whores and then by 7 I used to come into my house and rittu thinking that I had worked hard for the day used to prepare drinks for me and then then serve dinner and we used to retire to our bed with our baby sleeping in between us.this kept on happening for 3 yrars and when I used to demand sex from her she used to hesitate giving all kinds of excuses.
One days rittu sister came and took our baby for few days to her house although she was married but she didn’t had a baby and rittu willing let our baby go to her house.
Now we were sitting idle the whole day and rittu was also feeling free today started giving me wicked smile.I didn’t relaise what she was upto but then after few mins she came in black saree fully dressed up with sexy makeup and her long hair loose.She wanted to give me wild sex as she used to do it before but then seeing her response and my inking towards the prostitutes I wanted to fuck her in that resort .I told rittu that we aregoing to a resort and she also got excited without knowing that I always use to go to that resorts with my whores.
Rittu was looking very sexy in that black saree with deep cut cleavage her boobs were ozzing with her nipples erect in her tight blouse.She was wearing high heals and with her height of 5.5 and fig of 36 28 36 she had now grown up into a ripe lady with her fair complextion.We sat down in the car and drove towards the resort as rittu was going there for the first time.As we reached and honked at the gate the security guard open the door and he gave us full salute as he knew I used to tip him every time.
Rittu was quite excited on seeing the resort with lush green surroundings and as we entered the reception to book a room I met my usual waiter Dilawer who used to serve us when I used to come with prostitutes.He gave a full glance towards rittu without knowing that she is my wife.He thought that I had bought a beautiful whore and then slightly he whispered in my ears that this was she was the best of all the prostitutes that I have bought till today.His words gave my cock a hardon on praising my own wife as a damn beautiful whore.I thought that I would fulfill all my fantasies of fucking my wife as a whore.I booked a nice room and then dilawer escorted us inside the room and then as usual I asked dilawer to bring scotch cigarettes and snacks.
As dilawer left the room I closed the door and started kissing rittu.She gave me a deep French kiss and we kissed for almost 10 mins with my tounge in her mouth.Rittu was also very hot now as she had not been fucked for ages and as she was about to take off her saree I stopped her as I knew dilawer would be coming anytime with our drinks
As dilawer knocked the door and entered the room he was staring at rittu while rittu was seated on the sofa with crossed legs and her white legs exposing in her black sarree with her heels.I didn’t mind as I knew this was giving me more hardon.He handed over the cigarettes to me and I gave that pack to rittu and told her to light on the cigarettes for me and as a dutiful wife she lighted the cigarettes for me in front of dilawer and dilawer was asking rittu what she would have for lunch.She told him she would order later on and then dilawer left the room.Rittu then snatched the cigarette from me and started smoking herself and in between me kissing me deeply.
I made drinks for rittu and me and then we started dancing to the light music.We had rounds of three or four drinks and was enjoying the ambiance and as rittu started stripping her off her saree suddenly there was a knock at the door.
I opened the door and there was dilawar standing and on seeing rittu on a high with her saree falling from her shoulder he wanted to talk with me and I asked him what it was and then he proposed me that there was a client who saw rittu in the reception area and he is willing to pay around 50000 to fuck rittu because all were thinking that I have bought a high class prostitute in the resort.I rejected the proposal straightway and thinking how could I let my wife get fucked with someone else.
But Dilawer proposal was giving me a real hardon fantazing about my wife being fucked by a unknown stranger.I made some more drinks for rittu and thinking about the proposal I called dilawe to meet me in the reception area and told rittu that I would come in ten mins.Diwaler came and told me that this guy wants to fuck rittu as he had gone mad on seeing her.I told dilawer to introduce me to that guy and then he took me to his room and on opening the door I saw a aged guy of around 60 years and he introduced himself as Mr gupta
Gupta told me that he liked the whore that I have bought without knowing that she is my wife.He handed over a packet to me of Rs 50,000 but then how would I convince rittu about it but then I told gupta that he can only fuck rittu in front of me as I would just sit n a nearby corner.He didn’t liked the idea and as I was about to return the money he agreed to it.Then I told gupta that the whore I bought should not know that I have bought you her to fuck her.
We then entered in my room where rittu was sitting enjoying her drinks.
She was surprised to see another man with me and I then told rittu that this is Mr gupta and he is a famous film producer.He has liked u and on seeing you he has offered some film roles for you.Rittu has done some modeling assignments before and she was thrilled about the offer Mr gupta was giving to her.I took rittu to a side and told her that she should fully cooperate with guptaji but she could not understand what I was saying to her.I then told rittu to show her strip dance performance to guptaji to impress him .She initially was hesitant to do strip dance in fron of a old man of her fathers age but then thinking about the film offer she agreed to do it.
I was very excited now and made gupta sit down on the sofa and and asked rittu to make some drinks for him.Gupta was now eagerly feasting on my wifes body and rittu came and made some drinks for him and then she lit a cigarette like a professional whore started stripping in dim light.She stood on the table and with sexy music on she took off her black saree.She was now exposed in black blouse and petticoat and her body was treat to watch as she was a true heroine of some films.Guptaji cock was also bulging and I could see a huge erect in his pants and.he gulped another drink from the glass.Rittu now unhooked her blouse and unrobbed her petticoat.She was now exposed in red netted bra and panty with her long loose hair touching her ass.and her total waxed body was giving a treat to guptaji eyes..Guptaji now stood up and offered drink to rittu and I lit cigarette for her and with one glass in her hand and other with cigarette she was looking like a true prostitute. Guptaji now started touching rittu body and rittu started looking at me but I winked at rittu to carry on .
Guptaji then came from behind and unhooked rittus bra.Rittu was feeling akward at this situation as she thought it was getting to far without knowing that I have bought guptaji to fuck her but then I told her to strip further as my cock s also became very hard.Rittu now took off her panties and she was now nude with her clean shaven pussy and she was standing on the table nude only with her heels on..She was still dancing as if trying to convince guptaji with her performance for film roles..But then guptaji came in front of rittu and started tingling her pussy with his tongue.
Rittu then again started looking at me and then I came near rittu and told her to fully cooperate with guptaji but then rittu came down from the table and said that the show is over.This made guptaji very angry and and then with both her hands he picked rittu and threw her near the bed and then he started taking off his clothes
Rittu again got up and said she would scream and she was looking at me angrily as I was doing nothing to help her.I then went to rittu and told her the whole truth as it was my fantasy to see her fucked like a prostitute and that I had accepted 50000 from guptaji.
Guptaji could still not figure out that rittu was my wife and he was desperate to fuck rittu.Rittu then looked at me and asked me to hand her that money and I gave her the packet.She then stood up and with great style she opened her purse and shoved that packet in that purse.She now told me to sit down on one corner and then she came near guptaji and gave her a deep kiss.She started sucking guptji tongue and taking all his saliva in her mouth.Guptaji could not believe that he is getting such a service.
Rittu now started taking off guptas clothes and when she took off his pants it was a very huge monster cock dangled toward her.Rittu could not believe that a person of her father age had such a huge cock.She took that cock in her hands and started stroking it with her hands.She then spitted on that cock and gave me a wicked smile she took that huge cock in her mouth.I could not believe that rittu would do such a thing and then rittu whispered something in guptaji ears and both started laughing at me.
Guptaji now caught rittu by her hair and both started kissing each other.Gupt was now sqeezing my wifes boobs and her hard nipples were fully erect and then gupta started sucking her nipples.Rittu willing gave both her boobs to be sucked by that old man while she was stroking his cock with her hands.Then both of them lied down in 69 position while gupta was thusting his tounge in my wifes pussy and rittu started sucking his huge cock.Rittu now called me by her side and told me to light a cigarette for her.I lit a cigarette for her and she started smoking while also sucking gupta cock like a true whore.They both lied in that position for one hr and I was mastuburating in front of them.
Gupta now wanted to go to loo for piss but then rittu asked him to piss in her mouth.Gupta took his position standing on the bed while rittu bought her mouth near her dick .Gupta was finding it difficult to piss as his cock was fully erect but then rittu told her to relax and then suddenly guptaji started pissing in rittu mouth.Rittu took all that piss in her mouth while she was also looking at me.I could not believe rittu could do such kind of things but there was more to come and now rittu told guptji to lie on the bed and then she bought her chut near gupta dick and she started pissing on her hard dick.Gupta was very excited to get warm piss from rittu on his dick and while she was pissing she inserted her chut on his huge monster cock.Rittu moaned in pleasure in taking such a huge monster cock and then her chut lips had adjusted to guptaji cock.She now started spitting in guptas mouth while gupta was fucking her vigorously.
Gupta was now abusing rittu calling her the most beautifull randi and this was giving me a more hardon.After 30 mins gupta cummed inside my wife pussy giving her all the pleasure and then they lied in the bed and dozed off to sleep.
Even I dozed off to sleep and when I got up I heard voices from the bathroom and gupta was fucking my wife in the tub.They both came out the bathroom and gupta thanked me for all this and said that I have a wonderful wife and I beilve rittu had told that I am her husband..He dressed up and handed over another 5000 to rittu as tip and left the room.Rittu had never seen this kind of money as all my earned monwy went over to fucking prostitutes.
And on seeing all the bundled notes she was becoming very excited.
It was now 7 o clock and we decided to leave but then Dilawer knocked at the door and when I opened the door he came directly inside the room and rittu was covered with white sheet.He gave a smile to me and stared directly talking to rittu and when I objected rittu told me to keep quite and then he had another proposal for rittu as there was client who wanted to fuck her for whole night. And he would pay 50000.I clearly said no but then rittu told dilawer to wait outside as she would get ready and come.
Amd then rittu got dressed up amd went with dilawer to the clients room.I had no other option but to wait for rittu and I kept on drinking.It was now 1 o clock in the night and I thought I should vist that client and asked about rittu.when I knocked at the door and I was shocked to see dilawer opening the door standing nude in front of me and when I entered the room I saw rittu lying nude on the bed.I asked rittu what is this that she has come to so low being fucked by a waiter.
Rittu then told me that the client left early only fucking her with one shot as he got the call from his wife and then he called dilawer and told him that he is paying full money to rittu and then dilawer wanted something in return from my wife but when she objected to this Dilawaer told the whole truth about me that how I used to bring prostitute to this resort and fuck them and even fuck some very cheap whores and that’s why she allowed dilawer to fuck her as she wanted to take all revenge from me and then I could do nothing rather watch dilawer and ritttu fucking all night.
Dilawer now told me to wait in my room and closed the door on me and he fucked rittu all night with every position he can think off….rittu came in the morning to my room with all the bites in her body and I guessed dilawer might had fucked her like wild animal.Even rittu could not walk properly as she told me that dilawer had fucked her in her ass.I now told rittu to leave for our home but she told me that dilawer had booked her for full one week in this resort to be fucked by different clients and that I should leave and go home.
I left Rittu and reached home to take care of my daughter while rittu was enjoying her new role of a high class prostitute.After a week rittu came home for one day only and handed me some money and again she left with dilawer to Goa for a month and soon I came to know that rittu had become the most sought after whore in town as she used to give all the service any man can think off and she even used to do lesbian with other prostitutes for clients.
Rittu even became pregnant with dilawer child and gave birth to a baby boy and even after giving birth to the child she started her prostitute services with clients even drinking milk from her boobs.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

My wife Yashodhara

My wife Yashodhara and I are in our late 20s, have been married for 4 years, and have been living in America for over a year in a Midwestern town. I am a tech consultant and she was a college teacher back home in India. We were high college sweethearts, so even though we have been married only four years, we have been together for almost 15 years. We moved to the US because I got a great job offer from a rapidly growing biotech firm. They were willing to pay me a six figure salary and sponsor green cards for me and Yashodhara. Initially after we moved to the US, the plan was to have our first baby that Yashodhara would stay home and look after. But after months of trying, when we couldn't conceive, we went to doctors and found out that there was a problem with her tubes and she could never conceive. After the disappointment of never being able to conceive ebbed, Yashodhara decided that she wanted to become a college teacher again. So she decided to enroll in an education degree program in a local community college.

We pretty much settled into a regular routine - me with my job and Yashodhara with her classes. She was delighted with the coursework, her instructors and the overall program, and the determination to become a college teacher in the US seemed to make her forget her inability to have kids. All her classes during the first semester were timed such that I'd drop her off at the college on my way to work at 9 am and pick her up on the way back at 6 pm. But in the second semester, her classes ended at 2 pm. So I could still drop her to college, but she either had to sit around doing nothing for four hours waiting for me, or then take a bus. And waiting for a bus in the brutal Midwestern winter was not something one looks forward to. So we decided to buy a second car, this one for her.

Yashodhara was very excited about what would be the first ever car that would be exclusively hers. She started making decisions about the model and the color of the car, as well as about some features she wanted pre-installed. And she was being very finicky. When the second semester was just about to start, she finally picked one to buy, the dealer told us that the particular model we wanted in the particular color Yashodhara had her mind set on, would take 2 months to be delivered. I suggested that she should get it in another color, because a 2 month delay would mean either sitting around for 4 hours when her classes ended early, or then taking a bus in the cold weather. But Yashodhara was adamant. She said she would wait everyday for two months at college, or if she got too bored, take the bus home. She was so hell-bent on getting that particular car, I had to relent.

For the first week or so, she waited at college for me to pick her up. But one day in the second week, I got a call from her at 2 pm.

"Hi Ajit!" she said sounding very happy.

"Hi honey, what's up?" I asked.

"Great news. I am getting a ride home from a classmate today." she said, almost giggling with delight.

"Oh, that's nice. Who is it?" I asked.

"Guy named Ramon. Our house is on his way back."

"Cool. So you won't have to wait for me today." I said.

"Yeah!"

That's when I heard the beep of call waiting.

"Anyway, I am getting another call. I'll see you at home." I said and hung up.

When I got home, Yashodhara told me that Ramon had offered to drop her home everyday if she liked, and asked me if she should accept. I said why not. It was great that her ordeal of having to wait for me would not last for two months. I suggested that she offer to split the fuel expenses. The next day, Yashodhara said she had offered to split the expenses, but Ramon had refused saying it wasn't necessary.

Which did not surprise me at all. Men are always happy to pay for good looking women. And as far as looks go, Yashodhara was a bombshell. At 5 ft 3 she wasn't tall enough to become a model. But if not for her height, she easily could have become one. She had a flawless milky white complexion and a heart-shaped face with grey eyes. As if the face itself wasn't attractive enough, she had perfectly shaped 34C boobs without any sag, and an hourglass figure with a petite waist and a curvy well rounded ass. And below the ass, she had the slender and contoured legs of a goddess. My wife always drew second and even third glances from strangers, which always made me feel lucky that I managed to bag her early in high college. Because there was no way a beauty like her would have reached adulthood without being pursued by dozens of eligible men more attractive than me.

So I could understand why Ramon was happy to have my beautiful wife in his car every day and not take any money for it. I am sure he would have paid her to let him drop her home. he had to have been attracted to her. Few men weren't.

And sure enough, a couple of days later, I got the evidence of his being attracted to her.

"Something awkward happened today." Yashodhara said to me as soon as I stepped in the door.

"Is that so?" I asked.

"Today, when Ramon drove me here and I was about to get out of the car, he asked me if I'd like to go have coffee with him." she said, blushing a bit.

"Ah ha. And what did you say?"

"I didn't know what exactly he meant. If he was asking just as a friend or something else. I mean, he knows I am married. So it couldn't have been like a date type thing, right?" Yashodhara asked me sincerely.

"How would I know? I have never even met the guy. Anyway, what did you say?" I asked.

"I just said I had homework to do, so maybe some other time." she said.

"You said some other time?"

"I know. I was just sort of avoiding it. But that actually made him happy. He said sure, we could do it some other time. When? let's make a date. And then took out his palm pilot and started looking at his calendar!" she said.

"Well, what do you expect? So what did you say?" I asked.

"Nothing. I just said, no, I am not sure of my plans. And I just got out of the car and came inside." she said.

"Hmmm. OK."

"So what do you think, Ajit?"

"What do I think about what, honey?"

"Should I just stop getting a ride from him?" she asked, with a worried look on her face.

I thought about her question. Actually, I pretended to think about her question. Because truth be told, the idea of some guy flirting with my wife turned me on a little bit. I had always enjoyed reading erotic stories where men liked to see their wives with others. And I had fantasized very often about Yashodhara and other men. But I had never quite mustered up the courage to actually share these fantasies with her. And now that there was an actual guy flirting with her, I was intrigued to see how the situation would unfold.

"No, that'd be silly." I finally said. "So he asked you out. who wouldn't? You're a bomb, and you know it."

"Ajit!!" she said blushing.

"Oh yeah, you're a bomb. In fact if you were married to someone else, I'd still want to go after you." I said, pulling her in my arms.

"Hehe, you're such a rogue." she said, and hid her face in my chest.

"That I am. But anyway, seriously, I don't think it's that big a deal. You should still take rides from him. We're in America now. People asking each other out on dates is normal. And refusing them is normal too." I said.

And that's where the matter ended. Or so I thought for a couple of days, because Yashodhara didn't bring up Ramon and I didn't ask about him either. But then one day, as we were having dinner talking about each other's days, Yashodhara suddenly said,

"You know, this Ramon guy is getting very naughty with each passing day."

"What? what do you mean each passing day?" I asked, surprised and a little curious.

"Well, ever since that day when he asked me for the coffee thing, he has been acting a lot more flirtatiously." she said looking at me.

"How so?" I asked.

"Well, honestly, nothing really too drastic. But not too minor either. He compliments me on what I am wearing or how I look."

"Yeah, but that's normal, isn't it?" I asked.

"Yes, but sometimes it is beyond just the "you look pretty today" which other people say too. Like two days back, he told me how my eyes are enchanting, and how once he looks into them, it is very difficult to look away." she said, shrugging.

"Ok..." this was getting interesting.

"And yesterday he said I had the most perfect luscious lips he had ever seen. Not too thin, not too pouty. And he envied you for getting to kiss them whenever you wanted." she said.

"Wow. That is some heavy flirting." I said, getting a little excited at the idea.

"Anyway, I didn't pay much attention to that. But then, today he asked me on a date again. This time dinner and drinks downtown." she said.

"What?" I said, almost spitting my food out. I was not surprised that he asked Yashodhara out, but that she seemed so calm about it.

"Yeah, but don't worry. I firmly refused. And then I told him that all his flirting and comments and everything was making me uncomfortable and I was thinking of not taking rides from him any more." she said.

"Oh, so what did he say?" I asked.

"He got very apologetic. Said he was sorry if he was crossing any lines and he didn't mean to. And that the flirting and everything was just for fun. And if it made me uncomfortable, he would stop." she said and continued, "He said he found me very attractive physically, but was not really interested in me romantically. So I should not worry and that from now on he would behave like a gentleman."

"Hmm...fair enough. Like I said, what man wouldn't be attracted to you physically?"

"So I have decided that I will see how he acts tomorrow. If he continues to be weird, I'll just wait for you to pick me up."

The next day, Yashodhara told me, with a big sense of relief that Ramon had been perfectly gentlemanly, like he used to be in the initial days. No compliments, no looks, no flirting. I was a little disappointed to be honest, but she seemed happy. Which was all that mattered.

A couple more weeks passed by and Yashodhara's car was just a month away from being delivered. In those times, I asked her a couple of times about Ramon, but she always said he was being decent so I didn't pursue the questioning much. However, over the last 3-4 days, I had begun to notice a change in Yashodhara's mood. She always seemed very quiet, or lost in thoughts. Often, I'd catch her staring into nothingness as if thinking really hard about something. But when I asked her what she was thinking about, she usually said it was about something she was taught in class. But I couldn't help but wonder if she was hiding something from me and if it had to do with Ramon.

Then one night, my suspicions were confirmed. Yashodhara had been even quieter than usual. We were both in bed, reading. I was reading a novel, and she was reading notes from class. Suddenly she put her notes down and looking straight ahead, said to me,

"Ajit, I need to tell you something."

"Okay, tell me." I said, relieved that finally she was sharing something.

"Well, don't get mad. But over the last few days, there have been a few....happenings that I should have probably told you right away." she said.

"What happenings?" I asked.

"Well, I first thought it was just a minor thing I could put an end to right away. So I didn't want to bother you with it and get you worried. But I feel like I am lying to you by not telling it and.."

"Yashodhara! Stop with the explanations and just get to the point." I said impatiently.

"Okay." she said and took a long pause. "Where do I begin?"

"Just tell me from the start." I said.

"Well, a few days back I had to hand in an important assignment. But I forgot it at home on the table. Just slipped my mind completely. So I told the instructor that, but she didn't believe me. She said I was making an excuse because I had not done it. And she would give me a zero on it if I didn't get it to her within an hour."

"Alright. So?" I asked.

"So that day it was snowing a lot, so the buses were running late. And I called up a cab company but they said they couldn't send anyone over for 45 minutes. Which meant the deadline would pass. I tried calling you but it went to voicemail because you were in a meeting" Yashodhara said, looking very sad. I did remember when she had called me but I could not call back because of an important meeting.

"Well, I was just sitting there, on the verge of crying when Ramon passed by on his way to another class. He asked me why I looked so upset and I told him. He very nicely offered to drive me over right away. I tried to say no, because that meant he would have to miss his class. but he insisted. And he had been such a gentleman for a while. So I accepted his offer of help. He drove me home in the heavy snowfall and I was able to submit the assignment just in time before the one hour deadline ran out."

"Okay. I still don't see..."

"I'm getting to it. I came out of the instructor's office submitting the assignment, and I was so happy and relieved that I was almost jumping with joy. Ramon, who was waiting outside, asked - she took it? And I nodded happily. And then he opened his arms saying - Yayy! And I just got caught up in the moment and hugged him, saying thank you a lot of times." Yashodhara said and paused.

"That's it? A hug? That's what you are so upset about." I said and she looked at me pointedly, so I said "There's more, right?"

"Yes, well, initially he was hugging me very normally, like a friend. But then he sort of pulled me closer, held me in a tight embrace and kissed me on my neck."

"Oh."

"And I am sorry Ajit, but to be honest that really felt nice at that moment. I should have immediately pulled back. But for some reason I didn't."

"How does he look?" I asked and Yashodhara stared at me for a moment before answering.

"He looks very handsome and athletic. Tall, well-built, great body. Yes, to be honest that sort of played a role in it too. He is kinda attractive. Anyway, when I didn't react to his kissing my neck, and just stayed like that in his arms, he took it as a signal to do more. So he raised his face from my neck, pulled my head back a little and......and started kissing me....on the lips"

"What?" I asked, more in shock than anger.

"But it didn't last very long." Yashodhara added hastily. "Barely a second, and I came to my senses and pulled away. So it didn't last very long.......that time."

"That time? There were other times?"

"After that I pulled away and sort of ran to the bathroom. Then I went to the next class and avoided him for a while. Then when classes ended, I decided to just take a bus. So I was waiting at the bus stop in heavy snow. That's when he pulled up in his car and insisted that I get in so that we could talk. It was snowing really badly and I was feeling very cold so after refusing a couple of times, I got in. After I got in, he started talking. He said that he had always been very attracted to me physically and clearly I was too. So he said why not just try a little bit of no-strings-attached, no emotional-complications fun? I said I have a husband. He replied by saying so what? He had a girlfriend too. A little bit of indulgence makes relationships stronger."

"Hmmm." I said, with a poker face.

"Anyway, I said I could never cheat on my husband. And he said he wouldn't push me anywhere i didn't want to go. He wasn't even asking for sex. Just a kiss for now. A proper kiss. I shook my head. He said think about it and then silently kept driving. As I sat in the car I decided this had gone too far. After he dropped me off, I would thank him and then refuse to get a ride with him again. By the time we reached here, I had made up my mind to just walk away and end it. And never tell you about it, Because it was just a small mistake." she said.

"But that didn't happen, did it?" I asked and Yashodhara shook her head.

"Here's what happened. Once he stopped in front of our house, I turned to him and was about to say something when he said - I can see from your face what your answer is going to be. And you probably don't want me to give you rides home either. And I understand. But can I just ask just one final thing? A favor or something...maybe a thank you for my helping you today? So I asked him what he wanted. and he said, just a kiss. One kiss, that's all."

"Maybe it was his mentioning the assignment favor that made me feel a little guilty. And maybe, to be honest, I was a little curious to see how it would feel to kiss another man apart from you. Whatever it was, I nodded. And as soon as I did he leaned over, put his arm around my shoulder and started kissing me. Very....passionately."

"Was it a short kiss?" I asked.

"No, it was a long lingering kiss. I liked it. He is a great kisser. You are great too, he is just different. And I don't know, maybe I liked the novelty in variety. But yes, I loved it. And we kissed for about a minute or so. Then he broke the kiss and looked at me. Somehow looking at his face brought me down to earth and I immediately got out of the car and ran into the house."

"And?" I asked.

"And" she continued "the next day, I should have just taken the bus or asked you to pick me up. But somehow, I just fell into the spell. When he pulled up the car near the college exit, I got in. He drove me home, and again we kissed, for longer."

"Was it just a kiss or more?" I asked.

"For a couple of days, it was just the kiss. At the end when he dropped me home. I kept telling myself that a kiss was no big deal. But today it went a little further." she said.

I wanted to ask how much further. But I stayed silent, waiting for her to volunteer the information.

"Today, after he stopped the car in front of the house, we started kissing goodbye. And a little while into the kiss, I felt his hand go under my coat and rest on my stomach over the sweater. I was wearing a top, a thick sweater and jeans with the thick woolen coat. Before when we had kissed, he did touch me here or there. But all those layers of clothing meant he couldn't really fondle me. Today he slipped his hand, first under the jacket, then slowly under the sweater, and finally inside my top. And Ajit, I am sorry if this makes you hate me, but I liked the new touch of a new man. My brain kept saying I should stop it, but my body wouldn't obey. And before I knew it, his hands were inside my bra cups, fondling my boobs and playing with my nipples."

I stayed absolutely silent. Mainly because I was grappling with my own conflicting emotions of arousal and jealousy.

"Then when he started taking his hand behind my back to unhook my bra, I suddenly came to my senses, and pushed him away. He sat back, looking a bit upset. I just gave him a quick look of anger and adjusted my clothes and got out of the car. And after that, I have been agonizing about telling you all this. And now I have told it to you." Yashodhara said and finally fell silent.

I quietly looked at her. She looked back. Then I said,

"I need some time alone to think."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She nodded, and I got up and went to the living room and lay down on the couch. I thought things over. Everything. Honestly. And after an hour I went back to the bedroom. Yashodhara was sitting on the bed with her arms around her knees, looking petrified. When she saw me walk in, she stared at me with fear-filled eyes. I sat down next to her, put my arm around her shoulder and started talking. and it was a long conversation, so I will just summarize the main points.

I told her that I loved her more than anything in the world. And that I had loved all these years we had together. But it was natural for a sense of sameness to set in, especially in the physical domain, after these many years together. So I could understand why she did what she did. And truth be told, I might have done the same thing or even more if an attractive woman had courted me ardently like Ramon had. I also told her that I have had fantasies for a couple of years about her being with another man. And an attractive woman like her deserves to taste more of life if she wants to. I did not have any expectations or boundaries for her in terms of what she did physically as long as she stayed emotionally faithful to me. I would not get upset if she did anything, literally anything, I emphasized. I would not leave her, but I had two conditions. One, that she should be honest to me about everything, and tell me whatever happened in great detail like she did today. And two, if I get a chance to be with another woman, she should not be upset.

Yashodhara said she was surprised that I was reacting so open-mindedly and was not angry at her. She admitted that over the years, she had found a lot of men attractive and had often fantasized about them, but never did anything out of love for me. But as the years went by, the yearning for trying someone else kept growing. Especially since so many men of all types kept flirting with her. But even now, she was not sure if she wanted to actually sleep with a man or just do other stuff short of it. Maybe she would be satisfied with the high she got from just kissing and fondling with Ramon. Maybe not. She was not sure. What she was sure of was that I was the only man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with, and I was the only one she could ever be emotionally attracted and connected to. So no matter what she did, she would never leave me either. As far as the conditions were concerned, she accepted both of them. She would tell me honestly and in detail about whatever she did with Ramon. And she would not mind if I fooled around with another woman. Her only condition was that I should not tell her about my dalliances. She said she understood why i wanted to hear everything in detail about her, but she did not want the same thing.

And with that understanding reached, we hugged each other and made gentle passionate love that night.

The next couple of days, I was really busy at work because of an upcoming deadline. I would get home really late, close to midnight when Yashodhara would either be studying or sleeping. I felt tempted to ask her every day what happened, but did not feel like disturbing her studies or sleep. In the morning, we'd both be in a rush to get ready and leave, so we couldn't talk much then either. Finally, on the fourth day when my deadline was met, I came home at a reasonable hour in the evening.

When I got home, Yashodhara was taking a nap on the couch. She usually didn't take naps during the day, so I wondered what exactly had happened to tire her out so much. I thought about waking her up to ask, but she looked so peaceful, I let her sleep. I sat on a chair next to her, reading a book. An hour or so later, Yashodhara woke up, saw me and smiled.

"Hi sweetie." she said, and got up and kissed me long and hard.

"Wow, you seem to have had an interesting day." I asked when she broke the kiss.

"Yesssss. So are you ready for my Ramon updates?" she said, planting herself in my lap.

"Yes. Have you had sex with him yet?" I asked.

"No." she replied matter of factly, "But things have moved ahead a lot. Here's what's been happening", and she started telling me.

The day after we had our long talk, Yashodhara got into the car with Ramon to be dropped home. Usually he didn't make any reference to their making out while driving, and didn't' make any advances until they were outside our house. But that day, he asked her if she was OK with going to a more private spot. She agreed. So on the way home, he pulled the car off the road into wooded area, and came to a stop. He left the engine and the heater running, obviously, because the mercury was way below zero. He then unbuckled his seat belt, leaned to his right and started kissing her. Yashodhara kissed him back passionately, for the first time using her tongue, which got Ramon very excited. In no time, his hands were inside her coat, massaging her boobs over the sweater and when she didn't resist, inside the sweater and the top, and inside her bra cups, fondling her boobs and playing with her nipples. When she didn't resist, he made the move that had made her stop last time. Slid his hand to the back. he was delighted when she did not stop him and he unhooked her bra.

With the bra unhooked, he got better access to her boobs. He now slid both his hands under her cups and started fondling her boobs roughly. After a couple of minutes, he took her coat off, and then her sweater, top and bra, neither of which she stopped him from doing. Ramon was now getting really excited at how well things were going. So excited, that Yashodhara could see his erection poking through the front of his jeans. After he got her topless and started playing with her tits, she reached her left hand over and felt the bulge in his pants. The size of the bulge seemed very impressive, so she tried to unbutton and unzip his jeans, but could not do it with her left hand. But Ramon realized what she was trying to do and happily opened his jeans. He then got back to mauling her tits with his hands and mouth as she slowly slid the front of his underwear down, and felt his erect dick.

Without any hesitation, Yashodhara told me it was longer and thicker than mine. Mine is a 6 incher with a decent girth. She said he must be around 8 inches with twice the girth. That made me feel a little emasculated, but also excited at the thought of my wife playing with a big thick cock. She played with the impressive cock for a while, running her fingers up and down it, and grabbing it in her fist and pumping it for a bit. Ramon meanwhile decided to strike while the iron was hot and with his right hand started unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans, which he managed to do very easily. He told her to lift her ass, and when she did, slid her jeans and panties down to her knees. After that he started playing with her clit and fingered her pussy. This got Yashodhara really horny, but it also made her realize that she was moving faster than she wanted.

She curtly told him to stop. He did and leaned back in frustration. Yashodhara said this was going a bit too rapidly. So as a compromise, Ramon suggested that they both masturbate while watching each other. She didn't feel comfortable masturbating in front of him yet, although she wanted to do so really badly. At the same time, she was really fascinated by his huge dick. So she suggested that instead, she could give him a blowjob. Ramon, obviously delighted, agreed and Yashodhara bent her head down and took his dick in her mouth.

"Wait a minute." I interrupted. "You voluntarily gave him a blowjob?"

Yashodhara nodded shyly

"But I have to beg you to give me blowjobs." I protested. "Blowjobs from you are like national holidays, just a few a year!"

"Obviously, that will change now, Ajit." she said with a wink.

"It better! Anyway, go on."

Yashodhara took his dick in her mouth and started sucking on it hungrily. As she did it, Ramon played with her magnificent ass, fondling and spanking it. this sudden progress in their games had turned on Ramon a little too much. He didn't last very long and within minutes, started cumming in her mouth.

"Let me guess. Another change. You swallowed, right" I asked and she nodded again.

She said she didn't feel great swallowing his cum, which is why as soon as it was done, she told him that was enough for that day. She put all her clothes back on, he zipped his jeans and he dropped her home.

The next two days were pretty much a replay of that day, except that Ramon got Yashodhara completely naked. On the way to our house, Ramon would pull over in some remote spot and they would go at it. The action stayed limited to fondling and blowjobs. She still didn't feel comfortable letting him finger her. but she had done it to herself multiple times each day after coming home. Ramon, who had been initially happy with the big jumps in what they were doing, started demanding more.

So on the fourth day, that is today, they moved a little bit further. She finally gave in to his constant demands of letting him fingers her, but said she still wasn't ready for his tongue. Ramon agreed and started fingering her. Within a few minutes, he had gotten her so worked up with his skillful fingers that when he asked once more if he could go down on her, her answer changed to yes. Yashodhara said that his tongue is also long, thick and kinda raspy and the way he licked her felt so much better than the way I did. Within thirty seconds of his tongue going to work on her clit, she started orgasming. Her first orgasm in Ramon's presence. He loved how noisy she was when she came and how she uttered a lot of expletives.

"Expletives?" I asked quizzically.

"Yeah, like fuck, cunt, dick, etc." Yashodhara said.

She loved his oral skills so much that she made him go down on her four more times during the next half an hour, each time, cumming harder than she had before. So that was what got her tired enough to nap in the day, I realized. But she sucked his dick only once, refusing to do it the second time he got hard, because her jaw was hurting. So for the umpteenth time, Ramon suggested that she let him fuck her in the cunt. Which she refused again, saying "it wasn't time yet". That pissed him off a lot, and he threw a small tantrum, sulking. usually she would call for the end of day's play. This time he started getting dressed first and told her that he would drive her home. All through the drive, he was sulking, and Yashodhara stayed silent. After he dropped her off, he sped away without even saying goodbye or kissing her.

"So what do you think?" Yashodhara asked me.

By now, I was so horny and had been hard for so long that instead of responding, I just pounced on her. We had sex right there on the couch, but instead of cumming in her cunt, I took it out, and came in her mouth and watched as she hungrily swallowed. We cuddled for a while and then I got hard again, and took her to the bedroom and fucked her.

After we were both spent and tired, she said

"You still haven't answered my question."

"Huh?" I asked, unable to remember.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"About what?" I asked.

"About what I should do next? Should I let him have what he wants?"

"You mean should you let him fuck you?"

"Yeah."

"It's up to you, honey. I told you, I am okay with anything you do as long as you are truthful to me. And you don't get emotionally involved." I said.

Yashodhara started laughing very hard uncontrollably. I asked her what was the matter, but she laughed for at least two minutes before answering,

"Ajit, the idea of me getting emotionally involved with Ramon is just too funny for me. Seriously, you should meet him and you'll see why. He is very dumb, kind of a baby, and except for a good body, big dick and sexual skills, is as unattractive as can be. Trust me, he is just a piece of meat for me."

"That's good to know." I said.

"Anyway, if I give in to his tantrum straight away, he will start thinking too much of himself. I am going to make him wait for a week or so before I finally let him fuck me."

The idea of him fucking her turned me on again, and we had sex for the third time that night, the most in a single night since the first year of marriage. The next two days were the weekend, and we spent the whole time in bed naked either fucking, sucking or licking each other. This Ramon experiment had really improved our sex life to an unrecognizable extent. Finally when we woke up on Monday and got dressed to leave, both of us remarked how strange it felt to wear clothes after such a long time spent naked.

That day when I came home, Yashodhara had a wry smile on her face which immediately told me something new had happened.

"Okay, your face is brimming with news. Tell me what happened." I asked.

"Well, in short, we fucked." she said, almost jumping on top of me before I even had a chance to sit down.

"What? What happened to the whole making him wait for a week thing?"

"Hehe, change of plans."

Here's what happened. Ramon spent the first half of the day in college ignoring her or avoiding her. She didn't react and ignored him in return. By the end of the day, after they had been together in many classes, it was a question of who'd blink first. Ramon did. At the end of the last class, he came up to her and apologized for being in a bad mood. He said he and his girlfriend had been having a fight which is why he was very touchy. But he realized his mistake and apologized. The unconditional apology played the first part in melting Yashodhara's resolve to make him wait a week.

The second part was played by Ramon telling her that he has not told his girlfriend about Yashodhara. In fact, the girlfriend has no idea he is cheating on her and is starting to suspect it, because when he comes home every day after playing with Yashodhara, he is too sexed out to do anything with her. he said the girlfriend just did not seem as sexually appealing to him any more, although he still loved her a lot. This fed Yashodhara's ego as well as kinky side. She loved the fact that their games had actually improved sex life between us, the effect she had on Ramon was such that he could not get it up for his girlfriend. And she had not even had sex with him yet. Also, she had been assuming so far that Ramon's girlfriend knew and approved. But her not knowing made Yashodhara feel like the desirable and sinful "other woman". Which made her feel very naughty and turned on.

So that day, when Ramon pulled the car over to the side, and the both of them got naked, he asked her if she would mind 69-ing with him in the back seat. Yashodhara's response was "Nah, let's just fuck instead". Ramon was so excited at her response, that he forgot about moving to the back seat. He just leapt over on top of Yashodhara in the front seat and without any preamble of foreplay, inserted his thick long dick into her cunt. Yashodhara had been anticipating this for a while, so she was wet enough for him to slide in. When I asked how it felt, she said it felt good for a while. The thick cock stretched her cunt like never before and its length meant it reached and touched spots that I had never touched.

But, she said, overall, the sex was not great. She felt very uncomfortable on the car seat, and Ramon had been so excited to actually fuck her at last, that he came very soon. The whole thing lasted barely 3-4 minutes. Ramon was very apologetic and went down on her a couple of times as compensation. However, the experience left her feeling a little disappointed. She was still thrilled that she actually did it - fucked someone other than me. But she didn't really get to relish it. Which is why she wanted me to fuck her right away. Which I promptly did.

After having sex twice, we started talking about the Ramon situation again. I suggested that maybe it was time to move the action from the car to a more comfortable setting. She agreed, but said she did not want it be our house. As much as she loved my open-mindedness and our newfound experimentality, she was still not mentally ready for the idea of fucking a man in the same bed that she made love to her husband in. Or even the same house. I found it silly and tried to reason with her but she refused. They could not do it at his place, because his girlfriend lived close by and could drop by any minute. And Yashodhara also vetoed my suggestion of a hotel saying that would just make her feel like a cheap whore.

For the next few days, Yashodhara and Ramon had sex in the car. He did manage to last much longer, and also displayed better technique, especially fucking her rough and hard, which turned her on. But the discomfort remained. And that is when the "date" happened.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Yashodhara had made a few friends at college, and she and Ramon were part of a small group. That week, the group made plans to hang out at some clubs dancing Friday night. And they'd all be home by 2 am after the bars closed. Everyone was happy and excited about the plan, but Ramon was even more enthusiastic. After the plans were made, he took Yashodhara aside and said this could be like their first "date". They'd go out with the group, but an hour or so later, he suggested Yashodhara make some excuse about a headache and he could volunteer to drop her home. And instead, they'd go hang out, just the two of them, at some other nightspots he liked. First, she was reluctant about the idea, but then Ramon guilt-tripped her saying he never got to spend any alone time with her except in the car. So she relented.

Friday night, Yashodhara rushed through her dinner and ran into the bedroom to get ready for the date night. When she came out over an hour later, she looked jaw-droppingly stunning. She wasn't showing a lot of skin or anything.... it was after all a Midwestern winter night, so skimpy clothes were out of the question. She was wearing a red college-girl style skirt, which extended an inch below her knee. Below that, she had on knee-length leather boots with heels. On top, she was wearing a white button-down shirt that was very snug-fitting, so it accentuated her big tits and her flat stomach. And it was very white so the black bra she was wearing under it was visible. She had also left the top two buttons of her shirt open, giving a nice hint of cleavage. And her shoulder-length hair, which she usually tied into a bun or a ponytail, was down in waves, which contrasted well with her make-up and bright red lip stick. She looked so ravishingly beautiful, I felt like fucking her right there. But she refused, not wanting her make-up messed up.

Then she got a call on her cellphone from her friend Kristen that she was about to reach our house to pick Yashodhara up. Yashodhara wore a shiny leather coat that went down to her knee, wrapped a scarf around her neck, put on a loose woolen cap, and got ready to leave. There was a honk, and my wife kissed me on the lips, and left the house.

Barely 30 seconds later, my cellphone rang and I answered.

"Ajit, could you come out? Everyone wants to meet you and get introduced." Yashodhara said.

"Um, sure." I said, put on a jacket and other woolen stuff and walked out.

I saw two cars parked on the road outside the house and Yashodhara was sitting in the back of one of them. I walked up to it, and a pretty young blonde behind the drivers side flashed me a big smile and yelled,

"Hiiiii Ayyy-jeet." pronouncing my name like Americans usually do. "Yash has told us soooo much about you." She said "Yash" rhyming with "rash" which amused me.

"Yash?" I said, smiling at her and extending my hand which she took.

"Yeah, it is too friggin hard to say yash-ode-harr-aa. So we just call her Yash. I am Kristen by the way." she said happily. "Thanks for letting us kidnap your wife for tonight."

"No problem." I said smiling at Kristen and then at Yashodhara.

"I'll introduce the others." Yashodhara said. The guy in the front next to Kristen was Max. The girl next to her was Susan. I was surprised at how young they all looked.

"You guys don't look like you're of drinking age." I said.

"Obviously we're not." Max said disappointedly, "Which is why we're just going to alcohol-free dance clubs. Yash is the only one who can legally drinking. The rest of us are all 19 or 20. Although Ramon in the other car has a pretty good fake ID."

Two factoids wrestled with each other to shine themselves on my brain. The first, that all these people were just 19 or 20. And then I was surprised that I had not guessed it earlier. Yashodhara was doing a bachelor course after all. So most students were bound to be that young, almost a decade younger than her.

And of course, the second fact, that Ramon was sitting a few feet away from me. I took a couple of steps to the other car, and saw him. He flashed me half a smile and nodded. He did look tall, well-built and handsome, and I could see why Yashodhara or anyone else would feel attracted to him. He had a light brown skin, like Hispanics usually do. Although his body was like a boxer's, his face gave away his age. His face still had the innocence, confusion and bravado of a 19-20 year old. I walked up to him and extending my hand, said,

"Hi, I'm Ajit."

"Hey man." he said in a thick Mexican accent, "Ramon."

He didn't say much else, and did not look chatty or friendly like the others. He was probably nervous about meeting the husband of the woman he was banging. A woman, almost a decade older than him. I nodded at him and walked to the front car.

"So no drinking tonight?" I asked looking at Max and Kristen.

"Nah, we could if Yash here agreed to buy booze for us. But she refuses." Kristen chirped.

"Hey, if I get caught, I'll be deported!" Yashodhara protested.

"yeah, we know. Just givin you a hard time, Yash." Kristen laughed. "Anyway, we gotta get going to our alcohol-free dance club. Have a nice night, Ajit. We'll get your wife back safe and sound."

"Have a good time, all of you." I said, leaning into the rear window and pecking Yashodhara on the cheek.

I stepped back and they drove away. Ramon nodded at me again as he drove past me. I stood there for a while, surprised at myself for not realizing how young he was. I smiled as I realized that when Yashodhara and I had our first kiss in high college, Ramon was probably 6-7 years old, watching cartoons on TV. When Yashodhara and I slept together for the first time, Ramon was years away from puberty. And this guy was now banging my wife. Seemed funny and a little sad at the same time.

I headed back into the house, and wondered what I should do. I took a bottle of scotch out of the liquor cabinet, turned on the TV and sat there, drinking and watching. I figured out another reason Ramon wanted to break away from their group. The rest of the group, all white, innocent and looking like Disney teen stars, were not going to drink. Ramon had a fake ID and he had a hot woman of legal drinking age. Of course, he'd want to break away and go to actual bars and clubs with her, instead of "alcohol-free dance clubs". -------

There were a couple of decent comedy movies on cable that night that I kept switching back and forth between. And kept sipping on my scotch. An hour or so later, I was pretty buzzed when my phone buzzed. A text message from Yashodhara - "told em headache n left. ramon n i goin to bar. love you." So they had finally dumped the other group. I texted back a message saying I loved her too. And got back to watching the movies.

As I watched, I also kept thinking about Yashodhara and Ramon. I had always sort of pictured in my mind her being in the car with him. But now that I saw how he looked, the pictures were clearer, and I got turned on. The thoughts of a 19 year old tall burly guy with a baby-face having his way with my petite and pretty wife, ten years older than him, were very arousing. I wondered what he would do tonight. Dance with her, fondle and paw her in public in bars, as other men looked on and envied him for being with such a hot Indian woman. Maybe he'd take her to the bathroom in a bar or club and fuck her there. But that was almost as uncomfortable as doing it in a car.

Two hours passed and it was almost midnight when I got another text message from Yashodhara - "am bein such a notty girl tonite. flrting with all his friends. dancing with em n all. love you." His friends? Where did his friends come from? I thought it was going to be just Ramon and her. But clearly there were others too. That worried me and turned me on at the same time. The idea of Yashodhara, all dolled up, flirting and dancing with a bunch of guys in a bar while getting drunk was very exciting. But I was also concerned. Her with just one guy she knew and trusted was one thing. But a bunch of guys, all drunk, seemed a little scary. However, I just sent her back a text message saying I was glad she was having fun.

Another hour passed and another text message from Yashodhara. This one was full of spelling errors so she was obviously very drunk by now - "ala gusy luv me. bt am nt letng thm do much. gonan go 2 carlos huse wit ramon." Okay, who the fuck was Carlos? Obviously, one of Ramon's friends, but why was she going to his house. I decided it was time to get some information, so instead of texting back I called her up. But she didn't answer and it went to voicemail. Five minutes later, I called her again, but no answer. Fifteen minutes later, my phone rang, and it was Yashodhara finally returning my call.

"Hiiiiiiiii" she squealed, sounding very drunk.

"Hey honey, what's happening?" I asked.

"I love you soooooo much." she said.

"I love you too." I answered.

"I am in the ladies bathroom." she said. "I could not answer your call because the guys were all around."

"Ok. Who is this Carlos whose house you're going to?"

"He is Ramon's cousin. We're goin to his place for some drinks... the bar is about to close. Can I go?" she asked in a sweet voice.

"Okay, will you be spending the night there?" I asked.

"Nooooo. Just a little time. I'll get a cab home in an hour." she said, "Anyway, gotta go."

And with that she hung up. I sat there wondering if I should intervene or do something, or tell her to come home at once. But I was curious to see what would happen. I poured myself my umpteenth scotch for the night and sipped on it. I thought about whether Ramon and Carlos would both fuck her. Maybe together. Would she really come home, or would she just spend the night? I kept thinking about worrying questions and erotic scenarios and I didn't realize when I fell asleep on the couch.

I woke up with an urgent need to pee. Drinking so much scotch will do that to you. It was still dark outside and I was half asleep and still a little drunk as I stumbled to the bathroom. After I got done peeing, I suddenly remembered what the situation was. I rushed outside and checked the clock. It was a little before 4 a.m. Was Yashodhara home yet, I wondered? I looked in the bedroom and elsewhere but the house was empty except for me. I checked the phone but there were no new text messages from her either.

She had most likely decided to sleep over at Carlos' house. But she could have sent a text message saying so, I thought to myself angrily. I was about to call her, but then I thought of another possibility. Maybe she was still having sex. So I decided to first send her a text message, asking is she was alright.

In a minute came her reply - "at crlos plc. bin a bad grl. will gt taxi hom soon. love you." I was relieved t learn that she was fine, But her mention of being a bad girl got me thinking about what she had exactly done. Only she could tell me that. So I waited for her to come home.

About half an hour later, the lock turned, the door opened and in stumbled Yashodhara. She closed the door and took her leather jacket off. She looked a far cry from the pristinely done beauty a few hours back. Her hair was a completely disheveled. Her make-up was messed up, with lipstick smears running from her lip to her cheek. Her skirt and shirt were absolutely crumpled, and I noticed that she didn't have a bra on underneath.

She looked at me, smiled and said, "I am so tired." She then took off her shirt, confirming she was topless underneath. And then she slid off her skirt, revealing that there were no panties either. And she stumbled towards the couch where I was sitting, naked except for her black leather knee-high boots, and collapsed on top of me. I put my arms around her and asked,

"Did you have a good time?"

"Hmmm.." she said.

"What all did you do? Or who all did you do?" I asked.

But there was no response. I looked at her and saw that she had fallen asleep. She looked so exhausted that although I was dying to find out what she had been up to, I decided to let her sleep. I slowly rolled her off me onto the couch, got up, and then picked her up in my arms. As I did, I noticed that her pussy seemed sticky and puffed, and there were hickies all over her boobs and neck. I carried her to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed. I then took off her knee-length boots and covered her with a blanket. I got in bed and put my arm around her. Within a few minutes, I was asleep too. ---------

I woke up next day, Saturday morning to the sound of Yashodhara asking me to get up. I opened my eyes and saw her, dressed in a t-shirt and trackpants, her hair wet and her body smelling of a fresh shower. She was holding a tray with tea and breakfast on it. She looked at me and said,

"Rise and shine. Here's breakfast."

I sat up, and took the cup of tea. Yashodhara sat next to me and started hungrily wolfing down the upma she had made. I picked up my plate of upma and asked her,

"So do you have a hangover?"

"Yeah." she said grimacing, "but not as bad as I expected. Just a headache."

"Good. The upma will help, with all the carbs." I said.

"I know, that's why I made it." she said and resumed eating.

I let her finish eating before asking her the next question.

"So... did you have fun last night?"

Yashodhara smiled at me and said she had. And started filling me in on what had happened.

After they bailed on their college group, Ramon took Yashodhara to a bar. The bar was run by one of his friends, and was a place where a lot of his friends and cousins hang out. Ramon took her to a table in the back of the bar where 4 guys were sitting - Miguel who owned the bar, Pat and Stu, his friends, and Carlos, Ramon's cousin. All four guys looked very surprised to see Yashodhara but quickly started making small talk with her and Ramon as they joined them. Ramon was looking very smug and happy as if he had won the lottery.

Pat explained to Yashodhara the reason for everyone's surprise at seeing her and Ramon's smugness. He had told them about her, but all of them had refused to believe it. They said even the uglier Indian women rarely go out with hispanic guys and do the sort of stuff he said they did. So a married Indian woman ten years older than Ramon? No way could that be true, they said. Either she was fat or ugly, or both, if at all she existed in the first place. But now that they saw how hot she was, they were proven wrong and Ramon was proven right.

Yashodhara felt a little embarrassed that Ramon had told all these guys everything about her. She felt awkward for a while. But they were nice and polite, weren't making any lewd or suggestive comments, so that put her at ease. They all started drinking and talking, and pretty soon Yashodhara was having good time. She flirted with all of them, and danced with them too. A couple of them tried to cop a feel or a fondle when Ramon wasn't looking, and she allowed it within limits. But stopped the guys whenever they tried to go under her clothes. Ramon however, kissed her, fondled her, and even fingered her under the table as the night went on.

Ramon's actions as well all the attention from the other guys while dancing, combined with the alcohol was making Yashodhara very horny. That's when she sent me the text message about being a "notty girl". A few hours later, Miguel said he had to go and tally the bar receipts for the night and Pat and Stu said they needed to get going. It was just Ramon, Carlos and Yashodhara. Carlos started talking about some special wine he had bought and invited them to his place to try it. By now, Yashodhara was so far gone, that she didn't think much about it and agreed. That's when she sent me the text message about going to his place.

At Carlos' house, they drank the wine, which Yashodhara said she did not enjoy much so she didn't have much of. But they did keep giving her rum and tequila. As drunk as she was, she realized that if she got too drunk and passed out, maybe Carlos would do some stuff to her too, which she was not ready for. So she kept track of how much she was drinking and didn't go over the limit.

Ramon was fondling her all the time here too, but since there was no table to conceal it, she did not let him finger her. Carlos didn't say too much, nor did he try to do anything. But Ramon kept trying to convince Yashodhara to show Carlos her tits as a "thank you" for being the host. She refused. A while later, Carlos announced that he was very sleepy, so was going to his bedroom. But Ramon and Yashodhara were welcome to stay as long as they wanted.

A few minutes after Carlos retreated to his bedroom and closed the door, Ramon told Yashodhara to get off the couch. When she did, he removed the cushions and opened the pull-out mattress under them. And then, he literally pounced on Yashodhara. Within seconds, both of them were naked, and in each others arms. He was very rough with her, which turned Yashodhara on a lot. The sex between me and her is usually gentle, and although once in a while we do rough it up, she said Ramon was at a wholly different level. He pulled her hair hard, bit her all over her body.

She was asking him to fuck her right away, but first he made her get on her hands and knees and spanked her ass really hard for a good minute or so. Then he turned her over on her back, put her legs on his shoulders and penetrated her with his big cock in one swift motion. As he fucked her like that, he kept pinching her nipples and roughly grabbing her big boobs. Usually when they had sex in the car, it was possible to do it in only one positions. But this time, Ramon kept changing positions every few minutes. He made her turn on her side and fucked her cunt like that, holding one leg of hers straight up. He then turned over around and fucked her doggy style really hard, slapping her ass one cheek at a time. Next, he grabbed her ankles from the doggy position, lifting them up and holding her legs by his side, fucking her in a wheelbarrow position. That position, where her hands were the only thing touching the bed, was a new one for Yashodhara and she liked it so much that she had an intense and loud orgasm during it.

Ramon however kept going for fifteen more minutes, switching between positions and he finally came deep in her cunt while he was on top of her. Yashodhara said this was the best he had ever fucked her, going on for almost half an hour and trying all sorts of positions. It showed her how the car space had limited his technique on previous occasions. She loved how he was brutally rough to her the whole time, pulling her hair, slapping her face, tits and ass, biting her and even calling her all sorts of dirty names. I asked what sort of dirty names and she said - indian slut, indian whore, indian cunt, and so on. Today, for the first time he kept making a lot of references to her Indianness and asking if she loved his hispanic cock. And the way he was pounding her, she obviously had to say yes, she absolutely loved it.

Once he was done cumming, they were both exhausted, and just lay there in each others arms for a while. And then they started talking, really talking, for the first time since their fling started. Ramon got them some more drinks and they talked. Yashodhara said she was really enjoying all this, but she hoped that he understood that this was just a no-strings-attached purely physical thing. Ramon said it was the same to him too, and he loved his girlfriend a lot. So Yashodhara should not worry about any emotional complications.

Then they talked about each others sexual pasts. Ramon found it very difficult to believe that before him, I was the only man she had slept with. He said that considering how beautiful she was, what a hot body she had, and what a tigress she was in bed, he had expected her to have had at least a dozen sexual partners so far. He then told her he had slept with about ten women so far, but she was the first Indian he ever slept with, and she was also the oldest woman he had ever been with. He told her that she was not the first woman with whom he had cheated on her girlfriend. he found it difficult to limit himself to just one woman, and Yashodhara said she understood how he felt.

They finished their drinks and were cuddling on the bed silently for a while when Ramon asked her if she had ever thought of having a threesome. By now, he was also fingering her and she was getting horny again. Plus she was still drunk. So she said that yes, she had often fantasized about it (which was news to me!) but didn't know if she could actually go through with one. He said that any of his friends she met tonight would be delighted to join in if she ever wanted. She said she'll think about it, but for now she was happy with just doing it with him. He then asked her if she liked anal sex and she told him correctly that she and I had tried it a few times over the years, but she had never enjoyed it. All this talk was getting Yashodhara horny and she felt Ramon getting hard again too. She got up to go to the bathroom, and said that once she came back, they should have sex. He was obviously ready.

In the bathroom, she peed and then as she was about to leave, caught a sight of herself in the mirror. The disheveled hair thanks to Ramon pulling it and all the hickies and bitemarks. As she stood there examining the marks, she heard a door open. She had not noticed that the bathroom had two doors, one from the living room and another from Carlos' bedroom. And it was Carlos standing there, staring at her naked body. She stared at him and thought of running out, but for some reason just stood there.

She then asked him if he hadn't fallen asleep. He smiled and said that she had been moaning and howling so loudly as Ramon fucked her that he could not. She smiled and apologized for it, and he said no problem, he enjoyed it. He said he was also enjoying looking at her perfect naked body and that Ramon was a very lucky guy to have it for himself. Then he asked her if she and Ramon were exclusive, or if she would consider being with other guys too. Yashodhara said that so far it was just ramon, but she had not really thought much about other guys one way or another. Carlos said if she ever did decide, she should give him a call. She just smiled and walked out of the bedroom.

Carlos was now the third man in the world to see her completely naked and that turned Yashodhara on even more, if that was possible. She ran to Ramon, and he started fucking her again. Once again, it was very rough and in every position possible. In fact when I texted her in worry asking if she was alright, she was being fucked in the wheelbarrow position again and had replied to me while he kept fucking. This time he tried a couple of other positions too, fucking her from behind standing up, as he bent in her waist, and he held both her hands. He also fucked her holding her up against the wall, which she said she really liked. And again, there was a lot of dirty namecalling and references to her being Indian.

At one point when he turned her around to fuck her doggy style again, they both faced the bedroom door and saw that Carlos was standing there, watching them. She felt even hotter as she stared into his eyes, her boobs swinging back and forth rapidly as ramon fucked her doggy style. When Carlos saw that she did not seem to mind him watching, he took out his erect cock from his shorts and started jacking off. She saw his cock which she said was also pretty big....maybe big cocks ran in their family. Yashodhara realized that she was in the danger of losing self-control and fucking Carlos too, something she didn't want to do yet. (Yet?? I asked and she smiled). So she told Ramon to cum soon because she needed to get home. Ramon who had been holding back his cum with great effort, immediately let loose and filled her cunt for a second time that night.

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Ramon then said that she should help finish off poor Carlos too, but she shook her head. He said maybe take it in her mouth and she refused. Then he said she should at least let him cum on her tits, because if it weren't for him and his apartment, they would not have gotten together that night. She reluctantly agreed and as soon as she did, Carlos rushed forward, whacked his dick really fast and sprayed her tits with his cum.

Yashodhara then said she really needed to get going, so Carlos went to make a call to the cab company. As she started getting dressed, Ramon grabbed her bra and panties and said he was keeping them as souvenirs. She had no choice but to let him. And that's why she came home without any underwear.

After Yashodhara finished narrating her story, I was obviously ready to bang her then and there. She was turned on too. So we started having sex right away, and as I fucked her, I noticed that her cunt had gotten slightly loose. I wondered if my being in her gave her pleasure any more, but she was moaning and groaning quite well, so I abandoned the thought.

After we finished having sex, as she was getting dressed, I asked her if she was now ready to fuck Ramon in our house and she said she still wasn't. But she would not mind doing it at Carlos' place again. Then I asked her about the threesome and Carlos. She said she was still not sure about the threesome, but she had been thinking of sleeping with someone other than Ramon and Carlos seemed like a good candidate. She also said though that now that she had tried a hispanic guy, she was curious about others - like white guys, black guys, Arabs etc. I was thrilled at how much my wife's sexual thinking had evolved in a matter of weeks.

I started asking her more questions, but she put a finger on my lips and said this weekend was all about me and her. And we should talk about other guys some other time. With that, she went to the kitchen to start lunch and I sat there wondering if whatever was happening was really as good as I thought it was.

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After our sex-filled weekend, Monday rolled along. Carlos had given Ramon a key to his place. So for a couple of days after classes, Ramon and Yashodhara would head to his place, and have sex for a couple of hours before he dropped her home. Carlos was never home, because his job kept him away till late. So it was just her and Ramon. They fucked pretty much everywhere in the apartment. On the couch, on the bed, in the kitchen, on the floor, and once even in the shower, standing up. Yashodhara described all the sessions to me in great detail, which always turned me on enough to fuck her right away. Even after her fuck sessions with Ramon during the day, Yashodhara had plenty of energy and appetite left for me. In fact we were having much more sex now than before, so I was happy.

Middle of the week however, a small problem arose. Ramon's girlfriend was getting really suspicious. They had a big fight Wednesday night. So for the next few days, he could not get away alone after classes. He had to head home immediately to meet his girlfriend, spend time with her and work on their issues. He still dropped Yashodhara home after classes, and they did make out a little in the car. But they could not do much. Coincidentally, this was a week I was very busy at work too. So I'd get home close to midnight and was always too tired to have sex. By the time the week ended and Saturday arrived, Yashodhara had gone through almost three days of no sex at all, which was a big change from getting fucked by me and Ramon both on a daily basis. Even worse, on Saturday morning I got a call from my boss asking me to come to the office and help him out for an important report. So even before Yashodhara woke up, I had to leave.

I ploughed through work on Saturday, wanting to get done as soon as possible so I could go home and fuck my wife. But the work was too much and too important. By evening I had to call and tell Yashodhara that I will be late returning home once more. She sounded disappointed, but said she understood. And I got back to work. An hour later, Yashodhara called me up,

"Hi Ajit. How're you doing sweetie?" she asked.

"Still buried in work." I said sadly.

"Awww. Anyway, here's the thing. Kristen called and asked if I wanted to go hang out with her. Some shopping at the mall, dinner and stuff. Since you'll be late, I was thinking of going." she said. I remembered Kristen, the pretty blonde I had met last Friday night when they all went out. she seemed like a nice cheerful girl and I thought that spending time with her would lift Yashodhara's mood.

"Sure, sounds great. Don't be too late though. I'll be home by midnight, and tonight, no matter how tired I am, I just need to do it with you." I said.

"Hehe, sounds great. I am really starved too. I'll be home by midnight for sure. Kristen is 19, so it's not like we can go to bars or anything." she said.

"Alright, have fun." I said and hung up.

For a couple of hours after that I kept getting updates from Yashodhara via text messages. Going to the mall. Bought new shoes. Going for Thai food. I was too busy to respond, so probably sensing that from the fact that I sent no replies, she stopped messaging me.

Finally at about 11 pm, the work ended and I was ready to go. My boss was very grateful to me for coming in and thanked me repeatedly. Then he insisted that I come with him to a bar for a couple of drinks, his treat. I was reluctant and first, because I couldn't wait to get home and fuck my wife. But he was very insistent. So I texted Yashodhara asking if she was home yet. Her response was a single word - No. So I thought I might as well spend half an hour or so with my boss Mark.

Mark took me to what he said was his favorite bar. It was actually more like a club. One section of it was like a pub, quieter with seating and TVs tuned in to ESPN. And then a level below it was a dance pit of sorts with its own bar and bartender, where the atmosphere was more like a club, with loud music, dim lights and so on. Mark and I sat at he bar, ordered a couple of beers and sat there talking of this and that.

About ten minutes passed and we noticed a lot of guys getting up from their tables and going to the railing on the side which overlooked the dance pit. Mark wondered out aloud why all these men were standing there looking into the pit. The bartender overheard him and said, apparently there's a hammered chick getting felt up really nicely by a couple of guys, and everyone's hoping to get a look at her boobs if she flashes them. Obviously, Mark and I immediately got up and headed to the railing too. We had to push and jostle a bit to get to a spot where we had a good view of it.

"Where's the action at?" Mark said aloud to no one in particular.

"There. The back corner. See that chick in the short skirt wiggling her ass?" someone answered. I craned my neck to see, but I still couldn't get a good view of the portion of the dance pit he mentioned.

"Oh yeah, I see her. Damn. Look at her move. What is she though?" Mark said.

"What is she? A hot horny drunk chick, that's what she is." the same guy answered.

"No I mean...ethnically... the dude with his hands all over her is Mexican. But she doesn't quite look Mexican. She looks kinda....Indian. His kinda Indian." Mark said pointing at me. "Hey Ajit, come over and see if this woman is one of your people, will ya?"

I pushed through a few men and came next to where Mark was standing. I then followed his gaze. And I almost exclaimed out in shock. Not only was the woman Indian, she was my wife! Dancing with her was a hispanic looking guy that was not Ramon. And he had his hands on the back of her skirt, very visibly grabbing and fondling her ass. She had her hands on his shoulder and was shaking her ass to the music. A few feet away from her, I saw Kristen dancing with a black guy, but they weren't being as amorous as Yashodhara and her partner.

"Well, is she Indian?" Mark asked, poking me in the ribs.

"Yeah, yeah she is." I said, thankful that Mark had not yet met my wife or I'd have to answer some really embarrassing questions.

"Holy shit! He is lifting her skirt! Woohoo! Butcheeks!" some guy around her said, and everyone whooped and cheered. Sure enough, the guy had lifted the back of her skirt and held it above her waist. Yashodhara was wearing a thong underneath so almost all of her ass was on display. She seemed to have noticed it and stretched her hand back to pull her skirt down. But either she was too drunk, or was doing it half-heartedly or both. After a few futile attempts to pull her skirt back down, Yashodhara gave up and kept dancing, letting half the bar see her ass.

A few of the guys around her let out a wolf whistle and cheered. Yashodhara turned around and smiled at them. Maybe she felt a little embarrassed, so she turned around, taking her ass out of public view, and starting grinding it against the crotch of her dancing partner. But the way she smiled and moved, I was sure she was really drunk. The guy moved his hands to the front and started massaging her boobs through the tank-top that she was wearing.

"Damn, I hope she flashes her boobs next." said Mark, a sentiment that seemed pretty universal. Because some guys on the dance floor near her started chanting in unison - show her tits! show her tits! show her tits! Yashodhara smiled and shook her head, as she rested it on her partner's shoulder. He bent his head and started kissing her, very passionately. She put a hand behind his head and started kissing him back hungrily too. And I found myself getting really turned on. So far she had described everything she did in great detail. But now, seeing for myself, the way she was lip-locked with a stranger, felt very erotic. I was worried I might start getting a hard on in public.

"Look at how she is eating his face!" someone around me said. "That women needs a good fucking tonight, and Chico there is gonna give it to her."

After a long time they broke their kiss and the guys around started applauding and cheering. Her partner then whispered something in Yashodhara's ear, and she closed her eyes and slowly nodded. The guy flashed a big smile at people around him and then his hands went down to the hem of her top. He slowly started pulling the top up as the guys started cheering.

"Booby time!!!" someone around me exclaimed.

He rolled her top up slowly, almost teasingly, and her flat stomach and belly button came into view. The cheering and clapping around them got really loud as the top rolled up even further. And just as it was right below her boobs, a big guy, almost 7-foot-tall and big-built, stepped between the cheering guys and Yashodhara, and pulled her top down. Everyone let out groans of disappointment as the big guy, apparently a bouncer in the club, started talking very animatedly to Yashodhara's guy. There was a lot of gesturing and hand-waving. Kristen and her black guy stopped dancing and joined the trio. Soon, the black guy, Yashodhara's guy and Kristen were arguing with the bouncer, while Yashodhara, looking very dazed and drunk, just stood there leaning against her guy's chest.

I didn't understand what was happening until some guys around me started discussing it and I got it. Apparently most clubs have these unwritten rules about flashing. Flashing till underwear is fine, which is what the guy did when he showed Yashodhara's thong-clad ass to everyone. But actual nudity was forbidden. So showing her boobs would have crossed the line. Add to it the fact that Yashodhara seemed totally hammered. When a woman was that drunk, even if she flashed people voluntarily, clubs were worried that the next day they might come back and sue them for letting it happen. So the bouncer had stepped in and put a stop to it.

In a few minutes, the argument between the bouncer and Yashodhara's friends ended and he walked away, shaking his head and looking upset, The four of them then walked away from the dance pit and to the side, where we could not see them.

"Well, show's over." Mark said. "We should get going, Ajit. Your wife must be waiting for you."

"Yeah, just a second, I need to go to the bathroom." I said and walked away.

"Okay, I'll pay for our drinks and meet you by the exit." Mark said.

I walked away, across the bar, and making sure that Mark wasn't looking, went to the stairs. I walked down to the lower level where the dance pit was, hoping to catch a glimpse of Yashodhara. I scanned the bar stools and the dance floor, but I didn't see her anywhere. walking behind people to make sure I wasn't seen, I walked around the dance floor, but didn't see her or any of her friends. Walking a little further, I saw that there was a small passage at the opposite side where I saw Kristen standing talking to the black guy. Immediately, I took a few steps back and hid behind a wall section to make sure she didn't see me. I stood there, and searched for Yashodhara but she was nowhere to be seen.

A few minutes passed and I alternated between scanning the place for Yashodhara and looking at Kristen and the black guy. That's when a door opened behind them and the hispanic guy stepped out of what I guessed was a bathroom. Kristen said something to him very animatedly and he seemed to be laughing. The black guy then started walking into the bathroom, but Kristen held his arm as if to stop him. He shook her grip off easily, walked in and closed the door. After that Kristen seemed to be yelling at the hispanic guy, who was smiling and saying something back. He tried to put a hand on her shoulder but she slapped it away. Then she stormed off towards the bar stools, and the guy followed her saying something. I wished I could hear what they were talking about. And I wished I knew where Yashodhara was.

That's when I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket. I answered it, and it was Mark asking where I was. Reluctantly, I told him I'd be there in a second, and walked out of the dance pit, careful to stay hidden from Kristen's view. I climbed the stairs and went to the exit, where Mark was waiting for me and we both got into our cars to go home.

As soon as I got into the car, I took out my phone and dialed Yashodhara's number. It kept ringing for a while and I thought it would go to voicemail when it was answered.

"Hello honey." I said.

"Ajit, it's me Kristen. Yash went to the bathroom and left her phone with me." said Kristen's sweet voice a little too rapidly as if she had rehearsed the line before answering the phone.

"Oh, hi Kristen. I just called to see how she was doing and when she'd be home." I said.

"I'll get her home soon." Kristen said and went silent.

"Ok... where are you all at?" I asked. There was a pause for a few seconds before Kristen answered,

"We're at this club downtown. We just felt like dancing a bit."

"Is it just the two of you?" I asked, hoping for some clue about the identity of the men. Another pause and then she said,

"Yeah, just the two of us. Two gals having some gal-time you know." and then she laughed playfully.

"Ok. Just get her home soon. Bye." I said and hung up.

I drove home, trying to figure out what exactly had happened. How had an innocent shopping trip with Kristen turned into a wild night at a bar where Yashodhara got felt up and exposed in public. And who were those two guys? I hoped Yashodhara would get home soon and enlighten me. --------

Half an hour later when I was home, I heard a car pull up outside the house. I went to the window and saw it was Kristen in her car with Yashodhara next to her. She got out, wearing her thick coat over her clothes, and walked towards the door. The walkway was covered in snow, and after just a couple of steps, my visibly drunk wife tripped and fell. I immediately rushed to the door and walked out to help her in when I saw Kristen had gotten out of the car, helped her up and was escorting her to the door. Kristen looked very embarrassed as I went and helped her bring Yashodhara into the house.

"I love you so much." Yashodhara said and started kissing me as Kristen and I were bringing her in. Two distinct smells wafted from her mouth. One was alcohol, which she had had a lot of. The other was obviously semen, which suggested she had given someone a blowjob very recently.

Kristen and I got her inside the house and laid her down on the couch.

"She is very drunk." I said to Kristen questioningly.

"Yeah, she had a lot to drink at the club." Kristen answered, looking very uncomfortable.

"Were you driving drunk?" I asked, a little upset. "For god's sake, Kristen, you're already underage, and drunk driving is illegal at any age! And dangerous!"

"No, no. I didn't drink at all." Kristen said defensively. "They let me into the club with the understanding that I would not be served any alcohol."

As I looked at her and thought back to what I had seen, I realized that she was telling the truth. At no point had she seemed even the slightest bit drunk.

"Oh ok. Sorry about that then. Anyway, what happened tonight?" I asked.

"Ajit, sorry, but I really gotta get going." Kristen said and almost ran out of the door.

After she drove away, I closed the door and turned around to see a surprising sight. Yashodhara had taken her coat off, pulled her skirt up around her waist, and was lying there with her eyes half open and her legs fully open. She didn't have her panties on and her moist pussy was inviting me.

"Fuck me." she said, looking at me. And right away, I took my pants off and jumped on top of her. As my erect cock slid into her, I realized her cunt was already very sticky, so she had clearly been fucked by someone recently who came inside her. The sticky cunt, along with the semen smell from her mouth indicated that a lot of had happened that night that I didn't know about. The realization that my wife had now gotten fucked by someone else apart from Ramon got me really turned on and I started pounding her harder. Within a few minutes, I shot my seed inside her and rolled off her. I then sat on the floor next to her face and asked her,

"Yashodhara, you've been a slut again tonight, haven't you?"

She nodded, her eyes now fully closed.

"Wanna tell me about it?" I asked.

"Later." she replied, then turned over on her side to face the backrest of the couch. I started to lift her up to carry her to the bedroom but she said, "No no no....just leave me here. If you pick me up I might puke."

So I left her there, and walked to the bedroom to sleep there alone. I lay on the bed, trying to imagine what exactly had happened. I thought of all possible scenarios for a while, but shortly, my tiredness took over and I fell asleep.

When I woke up it was still dark in the room, but I could sense my dick was erect and being sucked hungrily. I looked down and saw a fully naked Yashodhara, on her hands and knees, giving me a blowjob.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"It's time to fuck." Yashodhara replied in a hoarse voice, taking my dick out of her mouth. Then she straightened, got on her knees, straddled me and took my dick inside her cunt. then she started riding me hard. We fucked in a few different positions for about 15 minutes and then finally I came in her mouth which she promptly swallowed. After that, she lay down next to me with her head on my chest and I looked at the clock on the table which said it was a little before 5. After Yashodhara caught her breath back, she started telling me what had happened that night.

She and Kristen had indeed gone to the mall for shopping where they spent a couple of hours. Then they went to have dinner at a popular Thai restaurant nearby. But it being Saturday night, there was a long line and they'd have to wait half an hour for a table. She was waiting in line with Kristen when Carlos, who was having dinner with a friend spotted them. He immediately walked up, and asked Yashodhara to join them at his table with her friend. The two girls, already hungry, were happy to get food at once. The waiter put two extra chairs for them and they had dinner. So Carlos was the hispanic guy I had seen her with tonight.

And the black guy was Eric, his friend. It turned out that Eric and Carlos had a double date that night with two girls, but one of the girls fell ill and the other one backed out. So they were making the use of their reservations at this restaurant by having dinner together. Carlos and his friend Eric were both very nice and fun to talk to and Yashodhara and Kristen got along very well with them. when they got done with dinner, Yashodhara and Kristen started to leave, but the guys insisted they come along with them to a club for some dancing. Kristen said she was 19, so won't be allowed in. But Eric said he was good friends with the guy who stood at the door and checked IDs and as long as she promised not to order any alcohol, he could get her in. Kristen agreed.

At the club, Kristen had orange juice while the other three had a couple of drinks. Once the three of them were nicely buzzed, they all headed to the dance floor. Carlos was dancing with Yashodhara and Eric was dancing with Kristen. As they danced, Carlos started talking to Yashodhara about Ramon. He said he knew Ramon was having a long fight with his girlfriend and wasn't able to spend any time with Yashodhara, so she must be really missing him. She was quite buzzed by now and honestly admitted to him that she was missing Ramon and that I had been too busy, so she had not had sex in a few days, which was getting her really frustrated. Carlos suggested that they could take off, go to his place and he could satisfy her right away. He admitted that ever since he had seen her naked in the bathroom and then being fucked by Ramon on his couch and then cum on her tits, he had been thinking about her night and day.

He was also very jealous that Ramon got to fuck her in his apartment, while he himself had not had sex in a while. He then bad-mouthed Ramon a little, suggesting that Ramon was an idiot for giving so much importance to his silly girlfriend and ignoring a hot and great woman like Yashodhara. Carlos himself did not have a girlfriend and if Yashodhara picked him over Ramon, there would be no complications like with Ramon. Yashodhara said it was nice of him to offer, but she wouldn't feel right sleeping with him without getting an okay from Ramon. Although Ramon had indicated his desire for a threesome with her and Carlos, she wasn't sure how he would feel if she slept with him with Ramon being around. And she did not want to be the cause of trouble between cousins.

Carlos said he understood, and he'd wait for her to be ready. Then they took a break from dancing along with Eric and Kristen and had a couple more drinks. Meanwhile Eric was flirting with Kristen and meeting with mixed success. She apparently liked him, but wasn't letting him touch her or kiss her yet. This got Eric a little frustrated and he decided to make Kristen jealous. So when they finished their drinks, he asked Yashodhara if she would dance with him. Yashodhara agreed and they headed to the dance pit.

In a couple of minutes, she felt Eric's hands starting to wander. He was a lean, well-built and handsome black guy, and Yashodhara was a bit turned on by her first close encounter with a black guy. So when he started feeling her up and fondling her, she did not stop him, and instead responded by rubbing his back and cupping his ass too. Kristen and Carlos were watching them, and if it was Eric's intention to make someone jealous, it worked more on Carlos than Kristen. He cut in and started dancing with Yashodhara while Eric went back to Kristen.

Carlos, already feeling very teased and turned on and yearning for Yashodhara, started fondling her way more than Eric had. He slipped his hand under her skirt and started fondling her bare ass cheeks. He also started fondling her tits, slipping his hand into her tank top. People around them started noticing this and soon everyone was focused on them. Carlos and Yashodhara both realized they had an audience and this seemed to turn both of them on. She was letting him slip his hand under her clothes but a couple of times when he tried to lift her skirt to expose her ass, she stopped him. Carlos responded by putting his hand under his skirt from the front and fingering her clit and cunt over her thong. ---- When they took a break again, Carlos made Yashodhara down two tequila shots, and shortly she had lost even more of her inhibitions. When they went back to the dance floor next, she did not make any real effort to stop him when he lifted the back of her skirt and exposed her thong-clad ass to everyone. I guess this was the part I saw. She could also feel his erect cock through his pants rubbing against her crotch and this was turning her on, in addition to the knowledge that dozens of strangers could see her naked butt. she was getting very turned on by the situation and the cheers of the people around her.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

A couple of minutes later, someone let out a wolf whistle and that embarrassed her a little, so she turned around and started grinding her ass against Carlos, feeling his erection rub against her. Carlos started massaging her boobs through her top. Then people started chanting show her tits, and Carlos asked if he should, but she refused, saying that was too much. He then started kissing her very passionately, and she kissed back. It was a long kiss and by the end of it, she was feeling really horny and naughty. So when Carlos asked her again if he could just flash her boobs for a second, she relented.

I knew what happened next, but I didn't say anything. Yashodhara told me how the bouncer came over, stopped them and started yelling at Carlos. he demanded that they leave the club at once. He was the guy Eric was friends with and who had agreed to let Kristen in. So Eric joined the and started to calm the bouncer down, promising that he would ensure that nothing like that happened. The bouncer calmed down a little and said he would let them stay, but they were banned from the dance pit.

The four of them went towards the bar stools and sat there. But by now Carlos was really horny. He asked her again if they should go to his place and have sex, but she refused, saying that she couldn't do it unless Ramon was ok with it. Carlos kept pleading with her but she refused. Then he said, could she at least give him a blowjob in the bathroom? Kristen was listening to all this in surprise because this was the first she had heard of ramon and Yashodhara sleeping together. But she was even more horrified to hear Yashodhara say yes to blowing Carlos in the bathroom. She asked Yashodhara if she was sure about this or was too drunk. Yashodhara told Kristen not to worry, she was drunk, but not drunk enough to do something she didn't want.

So Yashodhara and Carlos headed to the bathroom and Eric and Kristen agreed to stand guard outside to make sure the bouncer didn't catch them again. And that's what they were doing when I saw them standing outside the door. I could not see Yashodhara because by the time I went down there, she was already in the bathroom. Once they were in there, Carlos immediately took out his dick and shoves it into the mouth of Yashodhara as she sat on the toilet. Yashodhara sucked him skillfully and he had already been turned on by the night's events. So in barely two minutes, he started cumming in her mouth, a big load which she swallowed in one gulp.

Carlos put his dick back in his pants and started zipping it when he saw Yashodhara take her thong off. He looked at her quizzically and she said she needed to pee, so he should go out and she'll join him later. So he came out, which I had seen him do and then Eric went in. Kristen told Yashodhara in the car why that happened. Eric was really turned on by Carlos and Yashodhara's horseplay and was trying to feel up Kristen. But Kristen, who was not drunk, kept resisting. As they stood guard outside the bathroom, Eric started getting even more jealous. He suggested that afterwards, the two of them should go into the bathroom and she should blow him. Kristen flatly refused, saying she was not the sort of girl who does that with a guy she has just met. Maybe a few dates, and she'd do anything for him. But nothing that night.

So Eric got upset and said that if she won't blow him, he'd ask Yashodhara to do it. That's when Carlos walked out, and told them it had been a great blowjob. Eric decided go try his luck and started walking in. Kristen out a hand on his shoulder to stop him and said if he went in, she would never go out with him. Eric shook her hand off saying that he'd much rather get a blowjob from an exotic and voluptuous Indian woman than waste his time running after a stick-thin blonde.

Yashodhara was just done peeing when Eric walked in and she was shocked to see him. He got a good look at her pussy, and said he'd been really attracted to her all night. Yashodhara was about to tell him to leave, when Eric unzipped his pants and took out his rapidly hardening dick. It was about as long as Ramon's, 8 inches or so and thick, but it was jet black in color. The sight of this new kind of a dick had a hypnotizing effect on Yashodhara and she just stared at it with her mouth open, unable to say anything.

Eric realized the effect he was having on her and immediately took the few steps to the toilet and inserted his dick in her open mouth. Yashodhara sucked on it obediently, very turned on at what she was doing. As she sucked on his dick, Eric, reached down with his big hands and started fingering her naked cunt skillfully. His big hard fingers sliding in and out of her cunt made Yashodhara lose any control she had left on the situation. She leaned back, taking his dick out of her mouth and started moaning as Eric's fingers sent waves of pleasure through her whole body.

It had been over three days since anything went up Yashodhara's cunt. She was aching to be fucked, and had really wanted to accept Carlos' invitation to go back to his apartment. But his being Ramon's cousin made her want to wait for Ramon's permission, But now Eric's finger had thrown any thoughts of Ramon out of her mind. Plus she was still very drunk. She wanted to be fucked, and looked at Eric with a hungry expression on her face.

Eric didn't need a degree in face-reading to realize what she wanted. He took his fingers out of her cunt, and pulled her up from the toilet holding her hand. Yashodhara complied and then yielded to the pressure from his hands as he turned her around and made her bend over and keep her hands on the wall. He rolled up her skirt and stared at her beautiful and perfectly shaped ass for a couple of seconds. He then penetrated her cunt in one swift motion and started fucking her hard as she held on to the wall for support. He humped her like a wild dog for about ten minutes, and then the both of them came together, Yashodhara's body convulsing as Eric shot his seed up her cunt. As Yashodhara's orgasm subsided, she felt satisfied and even a little excited that now she had been fucked by another ethnicity - black.

As they started getting dressed, Yashodhara realized that her thong which had been around her ankles had gotten dirty because of the wet bathroom floor. So she just threw it away and came out of the bathroom naked under her skirt. She walked out of the bathroom with Eric and joined Kristen and Carlos who were sitting at the table. Carlos smiled and asked Eric if he enjoyed Yashodhara's blowjob. Eric broke out into an even wider smile and said, he wouldn't know, because he didn't fuck her mouth, but her cunt, and held up his hand for a high five. Carlos however looked shocked and hurt and did not return his high five.

Before Yashodhara could say something to him to calm him down, Kristen who was really disturbed at what was happening told her that I had called while she was in the bathroom and I was expecting her to return shortly. So they decided to leave. Kristen, disgusted at the guys for taking advantage of a drunk Yashodhara just stormed out without saying goodbye to anyone. Yashodhara said goodbye to Eric with a short kiss and was about to do the same to Carlos, but he looked away, still pissed off that she let Eric fuck her but not him. She and Eric exchanged cellphone numbers and he told her to call him if she ever wanted some more of it. Carlos was still sulking as she walked out and joined Kristen in the car.

Yashodhara finished her narration and hugged me tightly and said she loved me a lot. I said I loved her too. We lay there like that in silence a few minutes, and then

"There's a little bit more." she said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"The reason why I woke up in the middle of the night, got turned on and came here, instead of waiting till the morning." she said.

"And why did you do it?"

"I got some messages from Eric a while back." she said.

"Text messages?" I asked.

"Among others." she said and then reached for her cellphone which she had kept next to the pillow. She clicked a few buttons and went to the message list. Put the phone in my hands and said, "Start with this message and keep going up."

The first message was a text message which said - "thx fr 2nite. mst do again. call me. here are some souvenrs." The second was a picture message. I watched in shock as it was a picture of Yashodhara, bent over with her hands on the wall with just her top on and her naked ass jutting out. her face was turned away and not visible, but it was obviously her. I opened the third message. It was a picture of a long hard black dick next to Yashodhara's naked white ass. I felt my dick starting to get hard again.

The next message was also a picture, taken from the same angle as before, showing Yashodhara's ass at a close-up, except that the dick was now clearly penetrating her cunt. Then there was a pic he had probably taken holding it horizontally next to him, because it showed the two of them sideways, Yashodhara's naked body visible from her knee to her ass to halfway up her back and stomach. And Eric's waist hips and thighs, and a part of his dick still outside as the rest of it was buried in her cunt.

The next pic was dark and hazy, but I could still make out that he had taken it by putting the phone under her stomach, because it showed her pussy mound, upper thighs and stretched out cunt lips with the dick in them. The next pic showed her top rolled up to her armpits, and her swinging boobs. It was an interesting and erotic picture, clicked at the instant when the fucking motion had made her boobs stretch forward.

And the final message, the hottest of the lot, was a one minute video clip. It started focused on her ass-cheeks jiggling as his dick pounded her cunt mercilessly. Two distinct sounds were audible - the loud thwacks of Eric's thighs and hips slapping against Yashodhara's ass, and Yashodhara's deep and loud moans of "oooh...ahhhhh...ooohhh...ahhhh". The view shifted to a long one as he zoomed out, and showed her whole body writhing and shaking as he fucked her hard at an enormous pace. He started fucking her even harder and I heard my wife say "oh fuck that is so good....oh yes, like that...keep fucking me like that Eric....keep fucking my indian cunt with your black dick..oh yesss". And the view zoomed back on her jiggling asscheeks as I heard his voice say in a very strong typical black accent "oh yeah, I'm gonna fuck your hot little curry cunt, my indian bitch. i love your booty too...love it.". And then the clip ended.

By now my dick was fully erect again and I was disappointed the pics and clip had ended. I looked at Yashodhara who looked very embarrassed.

"I had no idea when he took them. I was facing the wall the whole time." she said, sounded a little down.

"Well, your face isn't visible in any of them." I said.

"Yeah, I was thankful for the same thing." she said.

"And honestly, I am glad he took these. I loved watching them." I said.

"I thought you would." she said with a smile.

"Well, now I want to fuck your hot little curry cunt." I said, and throwing the phone to one side, pulled her on top of me. And we fucked again. Fucked long and hard. Exchanging a lot of dirty words. And as I fucked her, I couldn't help but wonder what kinky erotic adventures lay ahead. As I fucked her and inserted a finger into her asshole, I thought about the possibilities of what she could and would do next.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Vijay became cuckold


Hi I am Vijay 25 year old and I am in living relationship with my girlfriend Divya for 1 year. I am working in a private company. My girlfriend is beautiful with perfect figures. I have been having sex with my girlfriend everyday but I also fantasize about her having sex with another guy.
I work for a big private company, and we colleagues at work normally sit together during weekends and my boss also sits with us. In a chat my boss casually told that he has a huge dick of 10 inches, and I realized this is the one that should ram into my girlfriend’s pussy. I went home and told Divya about my boss and how he looks and that he is a nice person. My girlfriend was not aware of what I was up to.
One day I called my boss for lunch to my home and told Divya to cook delicious food and dress up well in a beautiful saree. My boss who is 30 years old, but is well built and fit came to my house. He greeted me and he wanted to meet my girlfriend, I called Divya and as she was walking I could see that he was scanning her body. I introduced her to my boss. We sat together and had lunch. The next day the boss invited us for a dinner at a restaurant. At night I discussed with Divya my girlfriend about my boss and she was quite interested and questioned me about my boss.
Next day we went to the restaurant at 7 pm and our boss was already there and he booked a table and he offered both of us chairs and we sat and I slowly started talking about my girlfriend to my boss and my girlfriend was feeling shy, but I could see that her eyes were hungry and she was looking at my boss with some thirst. I acted as if I did not realize that. Suddenly I got a call and I went out of the dining hall leaving my girlfriend with my boss, I was at a distance and looking the other way but I was observing what was happening, and to my surprise my girlfriend was happily chatting with my boss and she had moved very close to the boss. I realized that this is the moment and I told my boss that I had received an urgent call and I will be back in 3 hours and I wanted my girlfriend to accompany my boss. My boss was happy, but my girlfriend was a bit reluctant, but I explained it to her that it would be bad manners to leave him alone, and she agreed. I left the restaurant and I left them alone.
This was what I was waiting for, I wanted my boss to push things ahead and do something, (I was sitting in the next room, which was dark, I could see both of them but they could not see me). They continued to talk and after half an hour my boss ordered some drink and had it. My girlfriend was slowly getting worked up and I saw that my boss was holding my girlfriend’s hand and she pulled it back, he again held her hand and this time she did not pull it back. They continued talking and after a while he put his hand on her thigh and she was scared and tried to get up but he pulled her back and this time she was almost sitting on his lap and she did not stop him. Then he gently kissed on her cheek. She felt shy but she was beginning to enjoy the boss’s company. They both got up and left the restaurant and I followed them and they reached our office. It was a holiday on that day and the keys of the office are with my boss and he opened the office main door but he forgot to lock it from inside and he took my girlfriend inside.
His intentions were clear, but I was surprised that Divya did not say no to this. There is a sleeping room in the office and they reached in. I slowly followed them and I entered the office as the main door was not locked and I went slowly beside the rest room of the office, there was a small hope through which one can see the entire room, I went there and settled down on a chair and I was peeping through. it was 8:00 pm and my boss and Divya sat on the bed and conversation went like this:
Boss: you are beautiful
Divya: smiled
Boss: I think I liked you the moment I saw you and I wanted to start the relationship with you, I mean physical relationship.
Divya: what if my boyfriend comes to know…
Boss: he wont know.
At this point I was surprised that my girlfriend had the same intentions, which I had in my fantasy, and I could not believe what I heard. I was left thinking and suddenly a sound…. My boss grabbed my girlfriend with both arms and started kissing her passionately for which she was responding well, he put both his hands on her bums and he was squeezing them. Slowly he removed his shirt and he pulled off Divya’s saree and her blouse. She was in her bra and panty and shining with the light’s reflection. Divya slowly but shamelessly put her hand between the boss’s legs and held his dick. She unzipped his pant and underwear and she suddenly moved back looking startled and shocked and I was shocked to see the size of my boss dick, it was massive and it was huge 10″ and thick and muscular. My god what a dick I said. My boss held Divya tight and took her bra off and pulled off her panty and he caressed all her body and he slowly started inserting his dick into her hungry vagina(hungry for more and more and more) and it was a hell of a sound, he inserted it half and she was moaning like never before and he was pushing harder and harder and she was at her ultimate peak of orgasm and he still did not insert in fully.
Boss: aahhh ahhh ….come on Divya I want you..
Divya: ooooohhh ooohhh aaaaaaa ya ya ya do it, do it, more please.
Boss: yeah yeah …
Divya: aaaahhhhh ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhh aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhh
In addition, the boss fucked Divya for 20 amazing minutes and his dick remained in my girlfriend’s choot for 20 minutes and she moaned and moaned ad moaned. And later she gave a blowjob .They lay side by side for sometime and I slowly came out of office and after some time they came out, locked the office and started for the restaurant and I reached the restaurant after they reached.
The boss and my girlfriend were looking cheerful. I went into the restaurant and acted as if I know nothing. We 3 sat together for some time and I could see a satisfied look on Divyas face and my boss was looking tired. We left the restaurant and my boss went home. I took Divya home and on the way I asked, so did you bore the boss for which she said no we talked a lot and we waited for you to come. I wanted her to think that I do not know anything. After that day my boss started coming to my house everyday with some excuse, when I am not at home and every time I ask my girlfriend she says he only comes to chat, and his 10″ penis had been very busy sleeping in my girlfriend’s vagina. Their relationship continued and now even my girlfriend is meeting him outside without my knowledge and she has been receiving the fuck of her life.