Adultery Indian Wife Becomes a Mistress by Simran_Ahluwalia

[Ramesh_Rocky]

My husband stared at me blushing. He thrust his fingers into my vagina. Obviously he could see that though, my vagina was full of his sperms, yet, it was still moist at the thought of Hardayalji's mammoth penis.

Stroking his fingers in and out of my vagina, he asked me, " Oh I see! But, Simran, tell me Darling, why are you blushing so much and why is your cunt watering so much, at the thought of Hardayalji's over-sized cock? "

I was ashamed by his question and said, " Don't be silly, Balwinder. My vagina is wet because of you. You have filled it with your sperms "

He asked me, " Simran, was Hardayalji's cock much larger than mine? "

I kept silent. He prodded me again, " Come on Simran, we have always been frank with each other. Be open with me "

I shyly whispered, " Yes, Balwinder. It was un-believable in size. Exceptionally long and thick. Absolutely mammoth. Maybe more than thrice, the size of your organ! "

My husband stared at me for some time and kissed me passionately. He grew silent and went into a deep thought. He stared at me again and smiled mischieviously.

He said, " So, I see that my loyal and innocent wife, is very excited at the sight of another man's cock, because of its huge size! "

I quickly said, " Balwinder, please don't talk like that. I am your wife and the mother of our two children "

My husband kissed me again and said, " Come on Simran! Don't get nervous. I am not offended. This is absolutely normal. Though you are the mother of our children, you are also a healthy young lady. As a woman, you have become curious about Hardayalji's exceptionally huge cock. As his cock is much larger than mine, obviously, you have found it much more exciting. There is nothing wrong in that. So, don't get embarrassed "

I was embarrassed. I said, " Balwinder, I am a married woman. I should not even think of another man. So, please do not talk like this "

My husband caressed my vagina and said, " Simran, so what? Why are you getting so embarrassed? It is OK. The way your vagina is watering, at the mere mention of Hardayalji's cock, it is quite obvious to me, that your cunt wants to experience the pleasure of his cock. And what is so wrong in that? "

He continued, " Look Simran, I want to request you something. Can I be frank with you? Promise me, that you will not question me. And promise me, that you will not refuse "

I answered him, " Of-course I promise, Darling. I am your wife. We have known each other since childhood. Have I ever refused anything that you wanted, from me? "

He said, " Simran, listen to me. We know that Hardayalji has not had a woman, since long. We know that he lusts for your lovely body and masturbates himself thinking of you. And now, after seeing his massive cock, you too, are so excited. Your cunt is watering at the mere thought of his cock. He and you, are both lusting for one another "

I replied, " What do you want from me? "

He said, " Simran, I want you to come with me "

I asked him, " Where? "

My husband replied, " Don't ask questions. Just do as I say "

I said, " OK Baba. But, you have made me naked now. Let me dress myself. I shall come "

He replied, " No Simran. That is not necessary. Just wrap yourself in a towel "

I was confused now. I asked him again, " Where? Where do you want me to come with you? And that too -- just wrapped in a towel? "

He replied, " Simran, please -- just come "

I got up from the bed and went to our wash room. My vagina was sticky with my husband's semen. I washed it with water. I washed my arm-pits and face too. I wrapped myself in a towel and went back to my husband, who was already standing at the door of our bed-room. I was thoroughly confused, as to where he wanted me to come, or what he wanted me to do! When I went up to my husband, he thrust two fingers again into my vagina.

He repeated, " Simran, look - your cunt is still watering. You have been excited ever since you have seen Hardayalji's cock "

It was true. I cast my eyes down with embarrassment. My husband adjusted my dishevelled hair and kissed my cheeks. He opened our bed-room door, clasped my hand and walked me out of the room. He took me straight to Hardayalji's bed-room door and stopped. I wondered what he was doing. I was not even dressed. Just had a towel wrapped around my body!