Adultery Cuckold - Adventures of a hot Indian wife Anitya by divya_baby (Completed)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Siddharth felt shamed walking out of the bedroom and leaving his wife with Javed. Ashwini's husband gave him an understanding look, which didn't make Siddharth feel better, in fact it made him sick. "Is that where we're heading, me playing with myself watching Anitya get gangbanged?" he wondered.

In the kitchen, Siddharth was approached by 2 handsome men. They were naked, had muscular bodies like wrestling champions , and cocks that ran down their thighs like pythons. "Are you Anitya's husband?" one of them asked. When Siddharth nodded, they shook his hand. "I'm Karan and this is Jimmy. We'd love to get together with her. There's room in the playroom right now. "

Clearly word of his beautiful wife had gotten around the entire house. Siddharth wasn't surprised, of the girls he'd seen in the house, Anitya was by far the prettiest. "She's upstairs right now," Siddharth said without thinking, his head fogged with lust.

"Thanks dude!" Karan said, slapping Siddharth on the back and taking his words as an invitation. He and Jimmy ran up the stairs.

Siddharth made the drinks quickly and rushed back upstairs. He didn't know what to expect. Would Anitya be on her back, a cock in all her holes? As he turned into the bedroom he felt excitement mixed with dread.

More men had crowded into the bedroom. There must have been a dozen or more. Siddharth had to squeeze in.

Anitya was sandwiched between Javed and another man. Other than Bunty who was still on the bed with Ashwini, all the other men were watching the action with Anitya, including Ashwini's husband. All of them had their cocks out, stroking themselves. It looked like Bunty was still inside Ashwini, but he was no longer fucking her, instead watching Anitya with the other men. Even Ashwini was looking at Anitya, annoyed at all the attention she was getting.

Javed faced Anitya, and they were locked in a deep open mouth kiss. From their cheeks Siddharth could tell Javed's tongue was inside Anitya's mouth. Anitya's skirt was bunched up around her waist. Javed's hands cupped and squeezed her tight ass cheeks. The man behind her was kissing her neck, and his hands were on her breasts (which were amazingly still inside her strapless dress).

Javed began nudging Anitya to the bed, and the other man followed suit. While locked in their embrace, the three slowly moved toward the bed. Bunty ungraciously pulled Ashwini off the bed, making room for his brothers and Anitya. Ashwini yelled "Hey!" but no one paid any attention to her, not even her husband. The other men closed in around the trio, stroking their cocks and waiting their turn.

Siddharth knew this was it, he was about to see his sweet faithful wife fucked at last, and not just by one man but by many men, all of them with huge cocks, and they would violate all her holes. He felt ready to cum in his pants.

But then something inside snapped. He moved forward and grabbed Anitya, pulling her away from Javed and the other man.

Her blue eyes were glazed over and her cheeks flushed. "What, what?" she softly said disoriented, as if coming out of a daze.

"We're leaving," Siddharth announced pushing Anitya's skirt down. He looked around. They were surrounded by a lot of big muscular men, and he wondered if they'd be allowed to leave.

Javed sensed Siddharth's concern and laughed. "Shit man, what do you think this is?" He looked disappointed but waved to the door, indicating they were free to leave whenever they wanted. Siddharth grabbed his wife's arm and pulled her out of the room.