Adultery [COMPLETED] Erotic story of a housewife -Madhu

[Priyanka98]

After our shower, I asked Mr. Malik what I should wear.

'Just this,' he replied.

He took a heavy steel chain from the drawer. He wrapped it twice around my neck, pulled it snug and locked it in place with a heavy padlock. The weight felt strange and about a foot of chain hung loose down my front so it dangled against my breasts.

'That's so we'll know you are a slut and will do as you are told,' he said.

'Do I wear anything else?' I asked.

'No,' Mr. Malik said. 'Tonight, some of my club members are coming over to play poker. You will service us, all of us. You'll do anything anyone wants. I also expect you to keep the snacks and the drinks coming. Sluts like cum, Madhu. From now on, you'll eat all the cum you can get. If someone cums in your pussy or ass, you'll use your fingers to trap that cum and suck it down. Do you understand?'

'Yes, Mr. Malik,' I answered.

'Address all the men by their last names. I expect you to be a perfect slut with my friends, Madhu.'

'Yes, sir. You can count on me.'

Well, Ajay, there I was naked except for a chain around my neck. I was going to service the whole poker club. I felt so slutty. I felt so good!"

I could tell Madhu was excited about her weekend, about being a slut for them. She kissed me and I could taste my cum in her mouth. I didn't mind.

"Mr. Ambani was the first to arrive. He is a rancher and businessman. Mr. Malik and I were both naked. I helped Mr. Ambani undress, hanging his clothes in the closet. He gave me a big smile and pushed me to my knees right there in the hall. Mr. Malik just grinned.

I'm a slut. I knew exactly what to do. I grabbed his cock and stuck it in my mouth and started sucking. He rested his hands on my head, letting me suck him. I'm a good cock sucker, Ajay. I'll be the best ever someday if I'm not already. Mr. Ambani came in my mouth.

'Very well done, Madhu,' he said. 'I have a present for you.'

Ajay, her handed me two wine bottles. But it wasn't wine inside them. It was a white viscous liquid.

'What is this?' I asked.

'Cum. Farm animal cum. Horse, bull, ram, all mixed.'

'Cum?'

'Yes. You'll drink all of it before the night is over. I know how sluts like cum.'

He was right, Ajay. Sluts like cum. This slut loves cum. All evening when I got them drinks, I topped off my own glass with the cum Mr. Ambani brought me. My lord, Ajay, I have no idea how much cum I swallowed that night, but it was a lot. You know, that cum tasted differently than a man's cum, but it was still very good cum. I know besides all the cum the men gave me, I drank both bottles of the animal cum. Well, actually, some of it I rubbed all over my face when they told me to do it. But I drank almost all of it.

Do you want me to make you cum again, Ajay? I'll swallow all of it, I promise."

"Just play with it, and finish your story."

"I really would like some cum."

"I need to buy you a dog," I said with a laugh.