How a "BET" change a life of Wife

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The only semen left untouched, was on her abdomen and it was trickling down onto her pubic hair. She scooped it up and was about to bring her finger up to her mouth, when her hand reversed course and pushed her cum covered finger into her vagina, trying to push his seed deep into her womb. Ritika's legs grew wobbly as she fingered her hungry pussy. She collapsed to her knees, then she fell forward on her shoulder before the toilet, with her ass thrust up in the air as she rapidly fingered herself. She moaned softly and opening her eyes saw the light reflect off another glob of semen on her red bra hanging out of the trash can before her. Resting her weight on her shoulder, she reached out her free hand and scooped it off the bra. She stared at it shining on her fingertip for a couple of seconds before bringing her hand up over her rear end. 

She pushed her cum covered finger into her rectum, pushing his remaining sperm deep into her ass. Ritika was trembling and moaning softly as she moved her fingers in and out of her two holes. It was a strange, fulfilling experience, and she felt an unfamiliar, but incredible feeling growing deep within her belly and then it erupted spreading waves of pleasure throughout her body. Her ass clenched her finger tight and she felt her pussy expand and contract as the finger in it got soaked by her juices. The powerful feeling frightened her at first, until she realized that she must of had her first orgasm, while pushing another man’s sperm into a place only her husband’s had gone and another place no man's cum had ever been, until now. 

Ritika felt another one coming and tried to fight it, whispering "I hate him. I don't want that big cock," over and over again, but she shook and almost screamed as the second orgasm overwhelmed her and the pleasure caused her to pass out to dreams of being dominated by her brother-in-law's giant cock. 

She awoke soon afterwards to a pounding on the door and she pushed herself to her hands and knees, her head hanging before the toilet. 

Akhil stuck his head in and said "You ok there honey?" 

Ritika nodded and pointed at the toilet like she was going to throw up. 

"Yell, if you need anything," he said. "And Ritika I'm sorry about all this." Akhil saw his wife look at him sadly without saying anything and he said, "I'll be waiting for you in the bedroom." Akhil closed the door a little relieved. She wasn't as covered in his brother's cum as he thought. If she was sick to her stomach she probably wouldn't have had time to clean it off. So, he reasoned, it must have looked a lot worse than it had been. Akhil felt a little better, as he stripped and got into bed. 

Ritika threw herself into the shower. The strange urges that had overwhelmed her were gone and she was filled with self loathing as she tried to scrub all traces of his sperm off her body. She spent thirty minutes rubbing soap everywhere his cum had touched her and she still didn't feel clean. She finally got out of the shower when the hot water turned cold. There were tears in her eyes as she brushed her teeth, at least five times, rinsing out her mouth with mouthwash after each one. She looked at the toothbrush and threw it into the trash on top of her ruined lingerie. She could by a new toothbrush tomorrow. 

Ritika hated Rajesh more than ever now. No decent man would ever make her do what he did. Why didn't he warn her about the size of his orgasms? She was disgusted with her husband from not stopping her from going through with it and for not being a man and throwing his brother out of their house, but most of all she hated herself for reacting the way she had. 

Akhil lay in bed waiting for his wife. He was hornier then he had ever been in his life and was worried she would be too pissed off or sick to her stomach to make love to him. He needn't have worried; Ritika practically threw herself on him. She spread her legs and ground her pussy against his pubic hairs trying to get him deep inside her as she rode him up and down. She was trying to kiss him but all he could think of was his brother's semen shooting into her mouth and he kept turning his head away from her.


Ritika felt her husband squirming underneath her to avoid kissing her mouth, and she figured he must think she had vomited. She forcefully grabbed his head and kissed him on the lips slipping her tongue in and out of his mouth. He resisted at first and then kissed her back. She needed the familiar taste and smell of her husband to cover up her memory of Rajesh. Typical of Akhil, she felt his penis swell up and ejaculate inside her after five minutes. His small load didn't even penetrate as far as her finger had and did little to stop the invading sperm of his brother. Still, it was the best sex they had ever had and she collapsed beside him, exhausted. 

They lay side by side panting and Akhil yawned saying, "Rajesh sure is well hung, isn't he?"