How a "BET" change a life of Wife

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The time came for his flight and Akhil reluctantly kissed his wife goodbye and boarded the plane.
Jose had been eyeing her since she had walked up to his newsstand with her husband. She had been eyeing the porn magazines...."Aha" he said aloud.  There on the cover of Anal Encounters was a shot of her kneeling in front of a man on the beach. A black dot blocked out the good parts. The caption read "Cheating wife: First time anal with husband’s brother!" Jose ran out to try to get her autograph but she was gone. He leafed through the pictures, whistling softly. There she was sucking what had to have been the biggest cock in the world, riding that monster, and taking it up the ass. Excellent fakes, he thought, not believing that any woman could deep throat that monster, nor could any cock be that big or cum so much. 

The pictures were incredible though and Jose felt his cock leap in his pants. He would have to add this magazine to his collection and was getting ready to put it in his bag, when he noticed the last page said, "video available $29.99 only" and the ad gave an eight hundred number. He would have to see it to believe it. Jose copied the number down.
Jose had been eyeing her since she had walked up to his newsstand with her husband. She had been eyeing the porn magazines...."Aha" he said aloud. 
There on the cover of Anal Encounters was a shot of her kneeling in front of a man on the beach. A black dot blocked out the good parts. The caption read "Cheating Homley Beautiful wife: First time  anal with husband’s brother!" Jose ran out to try to get her autograph but she was gone. He leafed through the pictures, whistling softly. There she was sucking what had to have been the biggest cock in the world, riding that monster, and taking it up the ass. Excellent fakes, he thought, not believing that any woman could deep throat that monster, nor could any cock be that big or cum so much. 

The pictures were incredible though and Jose felt his cock leap in his pants. He would have to add this magazine to his collection and was getting ready to put it in his bag, when he noticed the last page said, "video available $29.99 only" and the ad gave an eight hundred number. He would have to see it to believe it. Jose copied the number down.
Ritika was so flustered seeing herself on the cover of a porn magazine, she almost got involved in two accidents while driving home from the airport. She tried to calm herself so that she could think. She didn't know any people who read smut magazines, so she was probably safe from getting caught. Akhil liked porn, but he only rented the occasional video. She would cross her fingers and hope no one would recognize her. The magazine would be off the shelves in a month and she could get on with her life. Rajesh would be gone in a week and there would be no more incidents like this to worry about. Strange, but the thought of Rajesh leaving didn't fill her with joy like it should have. It actually depressed her to think that she would be going back to an orgasm free existence and she pictured herself riding behind Rajesh on his bike heading out Mumbai.

Ritika pulled into her driveway and like a zombie slowly walked into the house. Rajesh was waiting for her in the kitchen, an excited look on his face. 

"Have you seen these," he said throwing three magazines on the table. 

Ritika just nodded feeling nothing. There was no desire to yell at him or to hit him. She felt empty inside. Ritika looked over at the magazines. In addition to Anal Encounters, there were two others. She was on the cover of another riding Rajesh's cock. The last cover was a collage of different people and She saw herself kissing his massive cock in the upper corner. The contact point between her lips and his cock head were covered by a black dot and the picture bore the caption, A Cock You Gotta See to Believe. 

Ritika looked through the magazines while Rajesh walked out into the living room to change for work. As she leafed through the pictures, she felt herself becoming aroused. The photographs of her and Rajesh were awesome. There was one where she had the photographers dick in her mouth and her eyes were half closed as she swallowed it wantonly. The picture didn't resemble the Ritika she knew from the mirror. The woman in the picture was the most beautiful, sensual woman she had ever seen. The emptiness inside her was being replaced by one emotion, lust. 

Ritika started rubbing her pussy through her slacks as she looked at the pictures. Hundreds of men were probably looking at her body right this minute, all stroking a wide variety of cocks, all wishing that they were Rajesh. She could see him naked in the living room. His fantastic penis was half erect and it seemed to radiate power, calling to her. They should make it illegal to cover that thing, she thought as he was pulling on his Trouser.

Rajesh, come fuck me now," she screamed. 

"Can't," he said walking back into the kitchen dressed and ready for work. "I'm running late."