16-02-2019, 02:33 PM
I nodded my head and stretched on the bed to catch some sleep while Ali walked back to their bedroom. I wondered what he would do next. I was sure the first thing he would perhaps do, would be to fuck my sex guzzling pretty wife well and truly to gain her favour before he ventured into asking anything to her.
However, I did not hear anything for quite some time. I must have dozed off when suddenly; there was a knock on my door. Ali called me out to come to their bedroom. I was fast asleep. I got up and walked gingerly to open the door. Ali had left. I washed my face and walked to what was their bedroom now. The scene I saw when I opened the door was unbelievable.
My beautiful wife was stark naked standing bending forward with her arms resting on the bed. I could see Ali's shapely bums from behind as he pumped his rod into my wife's cunt repeatedly with great force. His hands clutched my wife's hanging breasts. With each heave my wife cried out, "Oh... Ali... Fuck me... harder... Gosh! You are good..."
When I entered the bedroom, Ali turned to look behind and saw me. He smiled and asked Arpi, "Darling, your hubby is here now. He wants to know if you are now my slave forever or not."
Arpi turned behind to look at me. I could not fathom expressions on her face. She first looked at Ali and then smiled pitifully at me, then again looked at Ali and said, "Ali darling, I am yours to be fucked and sucked as you want forever. My hubby is a nincompoop. He could not give me a child. He is no good. I shall have your child and I shall be yours forever. Prateek is legally my hubby still, but is no good for me anymore."
I felt dizzy. I had lost my wife forever. My fantasy had proved fatal. I envied Ali. He was thoroughly enjoying her cunt, breasts, body, her lips and all that was mine for years. Seeing me watching him fuck my wife, gave Ali tremendous extra energy. He kept impaling my wife from behind with greater vigour.
I saw his long, dark and thick rod shining brightly with his pre-cum and my wife's slimy juices; a maze of intertwining veins swollen fully; slipping in and out of my wife's swollen pussy. My wife's luscious full breasts were strongly gripped by him and he squeezed them hard as he fucked her harder with each stroke. His firm butts shrunk and shook with each of his heaves. Arpi's moans kept getting louder as she neared her orgasm.
Ali asked Arpi in what appeared to me humiliating tone, "Is my whore satisfied by the fucking I gave you honey?"
Arpi looked behind at me first and then at Ali and said in dutiful voice, "Ali, you gave me a solid fuck. I am fully satisfied."
Did I notice a hint of awe for Ali in her eyes? I was not sure.
Ali then looked behind at me triumphantly and asked, "You never fucked her ass, did you?"
He was right. Arpi never allowed me to fuck her ass.
Ali said, "Now look how badly she would want me to fuck her ass with my long and thick cock." Ali bent, kissed Arpi's ears and asked, "Honey, should I fuck your ass?"
I was greatly enthused when Arpi cried out, "Oh! No darling, don't fuck my ass..."
However, my joy was short lived as she finished her sentence. "Don't fuck my ass now. Give me all your juices in my cunt first and then I will be ready to get your cock in my ass honey!"
Ali winked at me and smiled from ear to ear. He was nearing his climax too. His frequency of stroking into my wife increased. He pushed faster as he neared his release. He cried out, "Arpi I am coming... Ah ... Wow ... My slut ... You are a great fuck..." I could feel him emptying out all his virility into my wife as he sighed heavily.
Arpi cried out simultaneously matching Ali's rhythm, Darling, I am coming too... hold me tighter... Ahhh..."
Ali and Arpi collapsed on bed. Ali holding Arpi firmly in his arms keeping his cock imbedded in her pussy. There was perspiration on their foreheads. I was aroused too. I had no sex for longer than I remembered. I held my rock hard cock in my hands as I saw both Ali and Arpi resting with their bodies still joined together.
Ali looked at me and smiled disdainfully, "Look at the poor husband of my slut!! Looks like he did not have a choot (cunt) for a long long time."
Ali turned to look at Arpi and said, "Honey, you are not fair. After all he is the one who let us mingle. How can you make him starve for sex for so long? Let him fuck you at least once in a while, even if you don't enjoy fucking him! After all, there is something called kindness and pity, in this world, isn't there?"
Ali then looked at me pitifully and asked, "Do you want to fuck her? I can allow you to fuck her before I fuck her ass. Would you like to?"
I hated myself for getting aroused. Ali was getting on my nerves. He was asking me, showering his pity on me, if I wanted to fuck my wife!!"
However, my hard on, my boner, prevailed over my brain. I had not fucked my wife Arpi (or any woman for that matter) for longer than I remembered. I wanted to feel her pussy enveloping my cock. I timidly nodded my head.
Ali quickly got up withdrawing his still hard cock and smacked Arpi's naked bum hard and said, "Honey, let your hubby fuck you while I clean up myself. After he finishes, I will fuck your ass, ok dumbo?"
I was amazed at the way he treated my wife. I thought Arpi will shout or snap at Ali for calling her dumbo. However, she nodded her head meekly and said, "As you say darling. You are my master. I am not very keen to have my hubby fuck me with his small penis. But since you have asked me, I shall let him fuck me until you are ready to fuck my ass."
She straightened up. Her perky breasts still looked fresh and tight yet full, even after beating and biting from her lover Ali. She looked a perfect naked woman except that I noticed some grazes and a hint of scratch on her breasts and cheeks. She lowered her body and stretched on bed spreading her legs wide exposing her pussy for me, following Ali's command.
However, I did not hear anything for quite some time. I must have dozed off when suddenly; there was a knock on my door. Ali called me out to come to their bedroom. I was fast asleep. I got up and walked gingerly to open the door. Ali had left. I washed my face and walked to what was their bedroom now. The scene I saw when I opened the door was unbelievable.
My beautiful wife was stark naked standing bending forward with her arms resting on the bed. I could see Ali's shapely bums from behind as he pumped his rod into my wife's cunt repeatedly with great force. His hands clutched my wife's hanging breasts. With each heave my wife cried out, "Oh... Ali... Fuck me... harder... Gosh! You are good..."
When I entered the bedroom, Ali turned to look behind and saw me. He smiled and asked Arpi, "Darling, your hubby is here now. He wants to know if you are now my slave forever or not."
Arpi turned behind to look at me. I could not fathom expressions on her face. She first looked at Ali and then smiled pitifully at me, then again looked at Ali and said, "Ali darling, I am yours to be fucked and sucked as you want forever. My hubby is a nincompoop. He could not give me a child. He is no good. I shall have your child and I shall be yours forever. Prateek is legally my hubby still, but is no good for me anymore."
I felt dizzy. I had lost my wife forever. My fantasy had proved fatal. I envied Ali. He was thoroughly enjoying her cunt, breasts, body, her lips and all that was mine for years. Seeing me watching him fuck my wife, gave Ali tremendous extra energy. He kept impaling my wife from behind with greater vigour.
I saw his long, dark and thick rod shining brightly with his pre-cum and my wife's slimy juices; a maze of intertwining veins swollen fully; slipping in and out of my wife's swollen pussy. My wife's luscious full breasts were strongly gripped by him and he squeezed them hard as he fucked her harder with each stroke. His firm butts shrunk and shook with each of his heaves. Arpi's moans kept getting louder as she neared her orgasm.
Ali asked Arpi in what appeared to me humiliating tone, "Is my whore satisfied by the fucking I gave you honey?"
Arpi looked behind at me first and then at Ali and said in dutiful voice, "Ali, you gave me a solid fuck. I am fully satisfied."
Did I notice a hint of awe for Ali in her eyes? I was not sure.
Ali then looked behind at me triumphantly and asked, "You never fucked her ass, did you?"
He was right. Arpi never allowed me to fuck her ass.
Ali said, "Now look how badly she would want me to fuck her ass with my long and thick cock." Ali bent, kissed Arpi's ears and asked, "Honey, should I fuck your ass?"
I was greatly enthused when Arpi cried out, "Oh! No darling, don't fuck my ass..."
However, my joy was short lived as she finished her sentence. "Don't fuck my ass now. Give me all your juices in my cunt first and then I will be ready to get your cock in my ass honey!"
Ali winked at me and smiled from ear to ear. He was nearing his climax too. His frequency of stroking into my wife increased. He pushed faster as he neared his release. He cried out, "Arpi I am coming... Ah ... Wow ... My slut ... You are a great fuck..." I could feel him emptying out all his virility into my wife as he sighed heavily.
Arpi cried out simultaneously matching Ali's rhythm, Darling, I am coming too... hold me tighter... Ahhh..."
Ali and Arpi collapsed on bed. Ali holding Arpi firmly in his arms keeping his cock imbedded in her pussy. There was perspiration on their foreheads. I was aroused too. I had no sex for longer than I remembered. I held my rock hard cock in my hands as I saw both Ali and Arpi resting with their bodies still joined together.
Ali looked at me and smiled disdainfully, "Look at the poor husband of my slut!! Looks like he did not have a choot (cunt) for a long long time."
Ali turned to look at Arpi and said, "Honey, you are not fair. After all he is the one who let us mingle. How can you make him starve for sex for so long? Let him fuck you at least once in a while, even if you don't enjoy fucking him! After all, there is something called kindness and pity, in this world, isn't there?"
Ali then looked at me pitifully and asked, "Do you want to fuck her? I can allow you to fuck her before I fuck her ass. Would you like to?"
I hated myself for getting aroused. Ali was getting on my nerves. He was asking me, showering his pity on me, if I wanted to fuck my wife!!"
However, my hard on, my boner, prevailed over my brain. I had not fucked my wife Arpi (or any woman for that matter) for longer than I remembered. I wanted to feel her pussy enveloping my cock. I timidly nodded my head.
Ali quickly got up withdrawing his still hard cock and smacked Arpi's naked bum hard and said, "Honey, let your hubby fuck you while I clean up myself. After he finishes, I will fuck your ass, ok dumbo?"
I was amazed at the way he treated my wife. I thought Arpi will shout or snap at Ali for calling her dumbo. However, she nodded her head meekly and said, "As you say darling. You are my master. I am not very keen to have my hubby fuck me with his small penis. But since you have asked me, I shall let him fuck me until you are ready to fuck my ass."
She straightened up. Her perky breasts still looked fresh and tight yet full, even after beating and biting from her lover Ali. She looked a perfect naked woman except that I noticed some grazes and a hint of scratch on her breasts and cheeks. She lowered her body and stretched on bed spreading her legs wide exposing her pussy for me, following Ali's command.
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