22-12-2018, 08:59 AM
EPISODE : 7
I just gave a blank and surprising look at Samiksha. I started wondering what actually made her say that, “What happened baby?” I enquired anxiously.
“Its been almost 10 days after we met Alok and we have already spent almost all of the money. Its not that you are not trying for a new job but it will take time for you to get a new job, wouldnt it” She said.
I heaved a sigh of relief. She said that only because we were running short of money and not because she wanted someone else’s dick between her legs. And I couldnt blame her for sleeping with Alok, it was something we had planned together because of our financial problems. But then again a thought entered my head “What if she was lying. What if she is saying all that just so that she gets fucked by other well endowed guys.”
She saw my dejected face and came closer and hugged me tight, my face was crushing on her milky breasts and she started carressing my hair with her fingers. She then gave me an innocent look and kissed me on my forehead. As she kissed my on my forehead and I looked at her innocent face all my doubts vanished in thin air. I agreed that we need to go through with it again so as to address our financial issues. We took a deep breathe and started thinking how we should go about it again.
“Should we call Alok again?” she suggested. The moment she said that I mind diverted again and I was almost certain that she brought this topic up to get fucked by Alok again and it tripped my ego. I immediately said, “ No no no, we cant call him ourselves, he will think that we are beggars.” And my instant knee jerk reaction to what she said proved to be the perfect reply and she nodded her head and agreed. By this time I became almost certain that my wife had turned into a whore but there was still a benefit of doubt that could be given to Samiksha. We then decided to go through the mails that we had received when we posted the advertisement.
Most of the mails seemed to be from freeloaders who wanted to have fun without paying and this is not what we wanted. Then we came across an email from a middle aged businessman from Gurgaon who was visiting Mumbai for business purpose and we thought that this person, if genuine would be ideal as her is not a Mumbaikar. But we had received this mail around 8 days back and we were not sure if he is still in Mumbai. He mentioned in the email that his name is Vikram Rana. So we decided to call him up. I picked up my phone and dialled his number as a naked Samiksha sat besides me to listen what we were talking.
Me: Hello, Am I talking to Vikram Rana
Vikram : Yes, who is this?
Me: I have received a mail from you with reference to an ad that we placed about a swinger couple in Mumbai. I am Amey from Mumbai.
He paused for a few seconds, then replied.
Vikram: Ohh yes yes, I remember. I was expecting your call, Amey and Samiksha right, but I am not in Mumbai now, but I will be visiting this Saturday afternoon. I can meet you guys this Saturday evening as I will be returning to Gurgaon on Sunday morning.
Me and Samiksha looked at each other and nodded. We then told him that it would cost him 25k to which he agreed.
Vikram : I dont mind paying 25k but I need to see your pic first.
Me : Sorry but we dont share pics.
Vikram : Boss, I am coming there only for a day. If I am paying 25k I want to know who I am fucking. If you guys dont agree I would rather hire an escort.
Vikram’s dominant and harsh tone made me relent and I agreed to send him our pic in whatsapp and we hanged up the phone.
Samiksha was hearing all of it sitting besides me and questioned me “Did you actually agree to send our pic to him?” she said as she protested.
“What can we do, he is paying fucking 25k and its not that we are sending him nude pics” I said angrily with thoughts in my mind that Samiksha had turned into a whore.
I sent Vikram a pic of ours to which he replied that he loved my wife and he is willing to pay 25k. He texted that he will be staying in Sahar Star hotel near the airport and will meet us at 7 in the evening in the hotel lobby. I texted back that we agree and got dressed up and went on to sleep.
It was 3 in the night, and Samiksha had slept but I wasnt able to sleep. The whole thought of she being a whore was playing in my mind and at that time my cell started vibrating. It was a call from Vikram. I was confused, why was he calling up at this time of the night. I didnt want Samiksha to wake up so i quietly got up and made my way to the living room and picked up his call and started whispering.
Me : Hello, Vikram?
Vikram : Yes, sorry to bother you at this time of the night, but..
Me : But, what..
Vikram : Ever since I have seen your wife’s pic, I just cant take her out of my mind. I have already fucked her twice in my mind.
I was getting confused, where was he getting at or what was he hinting.
Me : Why are you telling me this?
Vikram : You are a cuckold right, I wanted you to enjoy on how I felt by watching her pic. Does she enjoy dirty talking while having sex.
I took a gulp and said, “Yes.”
Vikram : Bhai, tu bas dekh ye Saturday ko main wo rand ki chut kaise faadta hu, usko tere saame leta leta ke choudunga woh . (Bro, just see how I will rip apart that slut’s cunt this Saturday, I will make her lay infront of you and fuck her hard.
Saying this he started moaning and suddenly hanged up the phone. Maybe he was masturbating as he said all this.
The sudden change of his gentleman tone to a dirty and sleazy talking man took me by surprise but it also ignited the passion in me.
The thought that Samiksha had turned into a whore played a major role in this and I thought to myself “He was right, all whores like Samiksha should be treated like that.”
I just gave a blank and surprising look at Samiksha. I started wondering what actually made her say that, “What happened baby?” I enquired anxiously.
“Its been almost 10 days after we met Alok and we have already spent almost all of the money. Its not that you are not trying for a new job but it will take time for you to get a new job, wouldnt it” She said.
I heaved a sigh of relief. She said that only because we were running short of money and not because she wanted someone else’s dick between her legs. And I couldnt blame her for sleeping with Alok, it was something we had planned together because of our financial problems. But then again a thought entered my head “What if she was lying. What if she is saying all that just so that she gets fucked by other well endowed guys.”
She saw my dejected face and came closer and hugged me tight, my face was crushing on her milky breasts and she started carressing my hair with her fingers. She then gave me an innocent look and kissed me on my forehead. As she kissed my on my forehead and I looked at her innocent face all my doubts vanished in thin air. I agreed that we need to go through with it again so as to address our financial issues. We took a deep breathe and started thinking how we should go about it again.
“Should we call Alok again?” she suggested. The moment she said that I mind diverted again and I was almost certain that she brought this topic up to get fucked by Alok again and it tripped my ego. I immediately said, “ No no no, we cant call him ourselves, he will think that we are beggars.” And my instant knee jerk reaction to what she said proved to be the perfect reply and she nodded her head and agreed. By this time I became almost certain that my wife had turned into a whore but there was still a benefit of doubt that could be given to Samiksha. We then decided to go through the mails that we had received when we posted the advertisement.
Most of the mails seemed to be from freeloaders who wanted to have fun without paying and this is not what we wanted. Then we came across an email from a middle aged businessman from Gurgaon who was visiting Mumbai for business purpose and we thought that this person, if genuine would be ideal as her is not a Mumbaikar. But we had received this mail around 8 days back and we were not sure if he is still in Mumbai. He mentioned in the email that his name is Vikram Rana. So we decided to call him up. I picked up my phone and dialled his number as a naked Samiksha sat besides me to listen what we were talking.
Me: Hello, Am I talking to Vikram Rana
Vikram : Yes, who is this?
Me: I have received a mail from you with reference to an ad that we placed about a swinger couple in Mumbai. I am Amey from Mumbai.
He paused for a few seconds, then replied.
Vikram: Ohh yes yes, I remember. I was expecting your call, Amey and Samiksha right, but I am not in Mumbai now, but I will be visiting this Saturday afternoon. I can meet you guys this Saturday evening as I will be returning to Gurgaon on Sunday morning.
Me and Samiksha looked at each other and nodded. We then told him that it would cost him 25k to which he agreed.
Vikram : I dont mind paying 25k but I need to see your pic first.
Me : Sorry but we dont share pics.
Vikram : Boss, I am coming there only for a day. If I am paying 25k I want to know who I am fucking. If you guys dont agree I would rather hire an escort.
Vikram’s dominant and harsh tone made me relent and I agreed to send him our pic in whatsapp and we hanged up the phone.
Samiksha was hearing all of it sitting besides me and questioned me “Did you actually agree to send our pic to him?” she said as she protested.
“What can we do, he is paying fucking 25k and its not that we are sending him nude pics” I said angrily with thoughts in my mind that Samiksha had turned into a whore.
I sent Vikram a pic of ours to which he replied that he loved my wife and he is willing to pay 25k. He texted that he will be staying in Sahar Star hotel near the airport and will meet us at 7 in the evening in the hotel lobby. I texted back that we agree and got dressed up and went on to sleep.
It was 3 in the night, and Samiksha had slept but I wasnt able to sleep. The whole thought of she being a whore was playing in my mind and at that time my cell started vibrating. It was a call from Vikram. I was confused, why was he calling up at this time of the night. I didnt want Samiksha to wake up so i quietly got up and made my way to the living room and picked up his call and started whispering.
Me : Hello, Vikram?
Vikram : Yes, sorry to bother you at this time of the night, but..
Me : But, what..
Vikram : Ever since I have seen your wife’s pic, I just cant take her out of my mind. I have already fucked her twice in my mind.
I was getting confused, where was he getting at or what was he hinting.
Me : Why are you telling me this?
Vikram : You are a cuckold right, I wanted you to enjoy on how I felt by watching her pic. Does she enjoy dirty talking while having sex.
I took a gulp and said, “Yes.”
Vikram : Bhai, tu bas dekh ye Saturday ko main wo rand ki chut kaise faadta hu, usko tere saame leta leta ke choudunga woh . (Bro, just see how I will rip apart that slut’s cunt this Saturday, I will make her lay infront of you and fuck her hard.
Saying this he started moaning and suddenly hanged up the phone. Maybe he was masturbating as he said all this.
The sudden change of his gentleman tone to a dirty and sleazy talking man took me by surprise but it also ignited the passion in me.
The thought that Samiksha had turned into a whore played a major role in this and I thought to myself “He was right, all whores like Samiksha should be treated like that.”
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