Adultery The adventures of an idiotic husband by ajaniv
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The second song was faster, making her shake and bounce quicker to keep up with the rhythm, the men were horny as well, pulling her to their laps and kissing her face making her laugh. Vinod was an innocent man, he had no idea about stage dances in the rural area and how raunchy and downright vulgar they could be. His cock strained his trousers as he watched the sexy dancer sit on a man’s naked cock, while the man pulled her skirt high to expose her ass. She smiled naughtily while he moaned in bliss as his naked cock rubbed her crotch, as she gave him a lap dance. Her hips humped him forcefully, moving up and down in a blur while another uncle reached out to grab her bouncing tits. She stopped her grinding and pushed the hands away, seemingly angry, she walked to the other man and before the man could react, she pulled her skirt high to her waist and pushed the man’s ugly head into her crotch and covered him with the skirt back again.


Basant laughed uproariously “Ha haha, what a woman. She is the best we’ve ever had”

The other uncles agreed “She is too beautiful, we have done good in recruiting her”

One man said “Yes, the price we paid seems worth it”

Vinod looked at them blankly, he assumed that the dancer must be a famous one in the region and the uncles must have spent a lot to make her come to this village and dance. After a few seconds, the dancer pushed the man out, from the smile that nearly tore his face apart, everyone could see what a good time he had had under her skirt. Though horny Vinod was puzzled, he could understand the dancer teasing and flirting with the audience, but he had assumed that the dancer would maintain a certain limit with the men, especially a famous, in-demand dancer. To his surprise, she seemed to inflame the men into doing further with her, though she acted cross with them for squeezing her tits, pushing their hands in side her blouse, trying to touch her pussy or to kiss her juicy sweet mouth, she gradually allowed them to do more and more as the song progressed.

By the time the second song ended, the dancing had stopped, it was taken over by open groping and lap dances. Still the dancer tried to do her job, but she was too close to the men and got pulled over every time. When the third song, which was a surprisingly slow, started she ran out of the men’s grasp and writhed in ecstasy, running her hands all over her body, caressing her bountiful assets. The men leaned forward eagerly with their open mouths creating little pools with their drools, they were primed for more. She smirked naughtily and shook her lovely ass before yanking her skirt forcefully, a lusty groan filled the area when the skirt fell down in a heap leaving her nearly naked to their greedy eyes.

Vinod expect she would wear some underwear, but what the dancer wore was a small cloth wrapped around her waist, a cloth smaller than a handkerchief, which left half of her ass naked. When she turned around coyly, Vinod was shocked to see hints of pink pussy lips, glistened wetly under the stage lights. The uncles cheered wildly, for they had known all along that she was naked underneath, for they had felt her pussy grinding on their cocks and mouths. He was amazed when she removed her blouse too, shaking her naked breasts in front of them, the long nipples were rock hard and stood proudly on her large round tits. Vinod got horny and rubbed his cock, wanting to squeeze and taste the luscious mammaries, she was too beautiful and sexy for any man to resist.

She gingerly came forward to the ravenous men, shrieking with laughter when one of them caught her and sucked on her firm tits. Another squeezed her plush ass and slid his hand to her pussy, she kept laughing and moaning when molested by the group of men, not having any fear. Even when she was completely naked in front to the dirty old men, she hadn’t removed her ghunghat, which still hid the upper half of her face. She was passed from one man to another, groped and sucked until she reached Vinod. For some reason, the men watched them silently expecting something, but Vinod didn’t notice any of it. When the dancer sat on his lap, her wet, dripping pussy grounding his rock-hard cock, he only felt intense pleasure and mind numbing lust. The dancer surprised him by smiling shyly, which somehow looked familiar before kissing his mouth deeply.

So stimulated he was that he nearly came from just the kiss, her sweet tongue dug deep into his mouth, swallowing all the saliva without any trace of disgust on her lovely face. But before he could do anything, Basant pulled her off Vinod’s lap and squeezed her tits hard making her moan “Come slut, suck my cock right here”

She hesitated for a moment, glancing quickly at Vinod before kneeling in front of the old man and took his hard-wrinkly cock in her sweet mouth. Vinod was amazed to see the dancer performing sex acts, was she really a prostitute, he tried to think more, but his brain was uncooperative and muddy from all the bhang. His cock ached when he saw the beauty’s luscious mouth slurp the old cock, his heart ached at the injustice, but his loins became hotter when he saw the arousing sight. One man knelt behind the dancer and licked her wet pussy, tasting the sweetest juices directly from the slit. The boys must have turned the volume down as the dancer’s wet slurping filled the area, another man came and pushed his cock into her face, forcing her to suck two old dicks at the same time.

One man rubbed his oozing cock on her cheeks, smearing the precum all over her face under the ghunghat. Quickly others followed with their cocks swinging, they groped and rubbed their dripping dicks on whatever part of her body they could get hold of. Though shocked, the sight of the classy woman used by the dirty old men made him extremely horny. Shyly, he too joined the others and unzipped his trousers to let his aching cock out, he had been too embarrassed to expose himself in public, but the bhang and the situation made him lose some of his inhibitions. As he was stroking himself to the blowbang of the beautiful woman, the uncles got impatient, they saw the beauty for the taking and couldn’t control themselves.

One man lifted her with a groan and took her to a large shed with the others following, Vinod too joined them. The man laid the giggling woman on a large bed inside the shed and spread her lush thighs wide, exposing the red, juicy slit to everyone. While the others slipped in, the man leaned over for a lick of the pussy before positioning himself between her legs. As Vinod entered the shed, he was greeted by the combined moans of the couple as the man started to fuck her furiously “Wow, what a tight bitch? How can sluts have a pussy that’s so tight?”

Another complained “Who gave you permission to fuck her first? Get off and let others try her too before you loosen her up”

One man said “Nirmal should be the last, I don’t want to fuck after him”

Everyone agreed ‘Yes, Nirmal should be the last”

Vinod looked around to see an old man stroking his cock proudly, when compared to the others Nirmal’s cock was definitely large and thick. Impatient, the men pushed their cocks into her mouth, hands, tits, feet and any part they could get hold of. Soon, the smell of raw sex filled the air as the first man came inside her pussy before moving out with a tired grin “That was the best”

The uncles complained ‘You fucking bastard, why did you cum inside her?”

But another man pushed his cock inside her pussy, not minding the dripping cum before exclaiming “What the fuck, she is still tight”

The first man pushed the others aside and put his cum dripping cock into her eager mouth, letting her suck the rest of the semen into her sweet mouth. Vinod was harder than ever in his life, it was easily the most erotic situation he had ever been, the first taste of a gangbang was awesome. Basant egged him “Come on beta, don’t be shy, put your cock inside her mouth”

Vinod hesitated for a second, even with all the stimulation, both sexual and alcoholic, he didn’t want to cheat on his wife. But the others joined in “Don’t be a wuss, make her choke on your dick like the slut she is”

Unable to stand against peer pressure and consumed with unending desire, he pushed his cock inside her open mouth which seemed too eager to suck him. Immediately a feeling of pure bliss assaulted him, her mouth was like a velvety pit of molten honey, her nimble tongue seemed to know all the right spots to bring him to an orgasm before he could control himself. Another wave of raw sex filled the air as the second man released his cum inside her before tiredly walking off. The third man said “I am not going to fuck a used pussy, let me try her asshole instead”

Vinod watched with blurred fascination as the man pulled her to the edge of the bed before pushing his cock inside her tight asshole. He panted “Holy fuck, is this her first anal? She is tighter than my fourth wife, who is definitely a virgin, how can whores be so tight?”

Vinod’s balls spasmed at the erotic sight, when the half of her face scrunched with a mixture of pain and pleasure that was too sexy to see. One more joined in ‘If you are not going to fuck her pussy, then let me use it”

In front of his shocked eyes, the man fucked her pussy while the first fucked her asshole, Vinod didn’t even know that such things were possible. He had never heard of a double penetration before, the only sex he had knowledge of was the instinctual missionary position and from Kamna’s efforts, a blowjob. He didn’t know sex can be experienced in so many ways, the sight of her penetrated from both holes was too erotic and with a groan he lost his control and spurted thick cum into her expert mouth. Basant said “Suck him bitch, drink all the of my son-in-law’s cum and show him what a filthy slut you are”


Fascinated, Vinod watched as the dancer drank the semen even as he came, in a flash her mouth was as empty as before eager for another load. Vinod was gently pushed to the side as another took his place, he wanted to watch further, but the explosive orgasm and the glasses of potent bhang he drank made him lose consciousness and slump into a corner. The sounds of sex continued long after he lost consciousness, but when he awoke he found that he was still inside the shed. A sweet, familiar voice rang “Give me my ghunghat, he is awakening”

Vinod didn’t know who spoke, in fact the voice reminded him of his devoted wife, but he shook that thought away. There was no way his wife would be a slut, she was too faithful and loving for that, it was a nonsensical thought, so he ignored it right away. Miraculously, he opened his eyes blearily and saw that the uncles were still fucking the dancer, who was covered all over in creamy cum. Suddenly one uncle pushed a pot of bhang into his hands “Drink this, it will help the headache”

As soon as the man spoke, Vinod realised the pounding headache in pulverising his head, automatically he took the white liquid and drank it thirstily hoping it would make the pain go away. The man wasn’t wrong, within minutes, he felt the pain lessen, but the blurriness came back making him unsteady. He continued to sip even as he heard the sounds of fucking and moaning coming from the woman. Though it must be hours since they entered the shed, she was still full of energy to push her hips back into the thrusting cock. More uncles came in and put his cock into her mouth, pussy and ass. Through bleary eyes, he watched the men continued to fuck all her holes filling her body with more and more cum, she eagerly drank all the cum, even scooping handfuls from her pussy and asshole hungrily.

He looked around to see a few girls joining the uncles, sucking and fucking the men, the gangbang had evolved into a full-fledged orgy. It was a fantastical sight permanently etched into his mind in all its blurry glory. Vinod lost count of the time, he drank more bhangs and passed out many times only to wake up to see the sight of fucking. Basant uncle fucked all her holes before ramming his cock into her throat and came right into her stomach. At one point, the woman gingerly stood up, unable to close her legs together and knelt in front of him to suck his cock. Vinod assumed that the woman must be so addicted to semen that she wanted more of it. But she was so good at cock sucking that he once again came into her sticky mouth before passing out. At times he could hazily see the men continue to fuck her, filling all her holes with fresh cum, once he saw her kneeling in front of half a dozen men and suck their cocks as they came all over her beautiful face, while she slurped the semen hungrily. He wanted to see her face fully, he was sure she was a beautiful woman, but the ghunghat always obscured her enough. The one time the ghunghat wasn’t there was during the bukkake, but there was so much cum on her face to see clearly.

When he woke again, the shed was empty, only dried semen and discarded bits of clothing served as evidence for the orgy that happened earlier. He saw the red embroidered blouse and the small towel like inner skirt the dancer was wearing, lying on the ground. Though he was dead tired, his cock lurched once again remembering the extremely erotic orgy, with shaking hands he took the blouse and skirt. Immediately he dropped them down, they were soaked with still wet cum, no part of it was unstained. The strong odour of dried semen assaulted him, regret filled him immediately, he shouldn’t have been hesitant the previous day. If he was a little more proactive, he too could have fucked the sexy dancer, when would he ever get a chance to participate in an orgy in the future. He was so horny from just remembering the hazy images, sounds and raw smell, if there was a woman who could entice him to cheat on his wife, it would have been the dancer.

Unable to control the surging flood of lust inside him, he took the blouse once again, trying to ignore seeping semen soiling his hands. His trousers were already down to his feet, so he rubbed his hard cock on the rare areas where the semen wasn’t smeared on the blouse. He reimagined the sexy dancer and her succulent breasts, the blouse, which caressed and held her tits must be suffused with her scent. He couldn’t help but bring the blouse close to his nose and tried to smell her aroma, but the semen of dozens of men was too overpowering. Holding the blouse in one hand, he took the skirt which was even more drenched in cum and tried to find a dry spot without the tell-tale signs of semen. His heart leaped in excitement when he found a spot, big enough to rub his cock in, surrounded by thick globs of semen.

He licked the tiny spot visualising licking the dancer’s naked, sweaty skin, it was too erotic, a big drop of precum splattered onto the ground. He put his cock on the spot and groaned in ecstasy, rubbing the skirt and imagining himself fucking the sexy dancer. Waves of lust and desire, far more powerful than the bhang, filled him completely, he ignored the globs of semen, the other men left, smearing his cock. Gone crazy with desire, his cock roamed all over the skirt, not minding the semen stained spots as he rubbed it furiously. It was so powerful that within seconds his balls clenched, and his cock spurt more semen to fully stain the already soggy skirt. He held the fabric in his fist and fucked the hole his fist formed, spurting more sperm into the skirt, turning it into a mess. His cock lurched several times, even after it had spewed all the semen, before gently drooping down. Vinod looked at the red skirt, turned dirty white, with satisfaction, a guilty pleasure filled him as he used it to wipe the rest of the semen dripping from his cock.

Looking around, he could find no one in the area, he took the blouse and skirt and neatly folded it, before putting it in his pocket. He zipped himself and walked out to see the setting sun, there was no traces of the stage, slowly he walked back to Pratima’s house, noting the empty street. It was Aditi who first saw him, she ran inside shyly and brought Pratima out, who helped him walk inside the house and sat him on the chair. She wiped his face with her saree and chided him “Who asked you to drink all the bhang with an empty stomach? Wait let me bring you something to eat”

He was too tired and wrung out from the walk and ate the rotis she hand-fed him, mechanically before slumping on the bed for a deep sleep. The food helped him rejuvenate and neutralise most of the ill effects of the bhang. He slept for the entire evening and night, waking up in the late hours of morning. His body felt stiff, but he was energetic once more, he looked up to see Pratima cleaning the house “Aunty, where is Kamna and Arushi?”

Pratima hesitated for a moment before saying “Arushi is with Aditi, while Kamna is sleeping inside”

Vinod asked “Sleeping? So late?”

Pratima bit her plump lips before saying “She was a bit sick for the past two days, so she is sleeping”

Alarmed, Vinod stood up “Sick? Where is she? Let me see her”

Pratima stopped him “Wait, she is recovering, but she might still be infectious, you can see her tomorrow”

Vinod was hesitant “But, I want to see her”

Pratima smiled wanly “Just wait for some time, maybe you can see her in the evening”

Vinod agreed to his mother-in-law’s words and waited anxiously till the evening, only taking breaks to play with his daughter. When evening came, Pratima led him to a small room where Kamna was lying on a bed, a sheet covered her till her chin and her face looked tired and red. He rushed in “Kamna, are you alright? I was so scared”

She tried to smile, but couldn’t “Don’t worry, I am alright, I was just a bit tired. It must be the water, maybe I got used to the city water after living there for a long time”

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