BIG TROUBLE FOR LITTLE KAVYA

[Bhikhumumbai]

I moved a little closer and stared at the lust filled face of my wife as Equbal fucked her, more for my amusement than anything else, I am sure. She was really enjoying his large cock, and I imagine she was also enjoying the fact that she was being fucked in front of an audience. I couldn't wait to see her face when she found out I was in the audience. I watched as she came twice before Equbal finally came inside of her. He stayed buried in her and then he used sign language to indicate that I should get undressed so that I could take my turn.

I peeled off my shirt and Kavya must have returned to her senses enough to realize that someone was undressing near her. Her eyes shot open and she saw me and screamed. She struggled to get up but Equbal held her down. He finally tired of her struggles and slapped her ass, quite hard actually. She ceased her struggles, but started to try to explain to me what was happening. As if there might be some Benign explanation. Equbal slapped her ass again and said, "Bitch! Did I give you permission to speak?!"

Kavya just groaned and shook her head. It finally seemed to sink in that I was getting undressed, that I was going to fuck her, and that I did not look in the least upset. All of a sudden she smiled so brightly. The girl has a killer smile. No one can resist it. It lights up a room. Equbal pulled out of her pussy finally. I hurried to take his place. I had been up in my bedroom window watching this little orgy for over an hour now and I was ready to explode. While I was fucking my wife, Equbal moved around and forced her to suck him clean, which she did with apparent skill.

I had been a little worried when I had seen the size of Equbal's cock. I have a good, average, seven inch cock. I have always thought that I was knowledgeable enough about female sexuality that between my cock and my fingers and my tongue, Kavya never left a sexual coupling with me, unsatisfied. Despite knowing enough about female anatomy to know that a woman's vagina is well adapted for expanding and contracting, with a very good set of muscles in place for just that purpose, in the back of a husband's mind when he sees a large organ like Equbal's stretching her out, well, a guy can't help worrying. Life is all about tight pussy you know.

Equbal stepped back and away from my wife's face and the gentleman that I hadn't met yet stepped up and took his place. Once he had his cock in my wife's mouth and she was sucking him satisfactorily, Equbal introduced me to Bashir, the man whose cock she was sucking, and Ali, the man that I had met before, but whose name I had not remembered.

Bashir was more than a little surprised when he found out that I was Kavya's husband. Surprised, but not in the least inhibited. He proceeded to tell me how hot my wife was and how much he loved fucking her tight, hot cunt.

I would have thanked him politely, but I was having an orgasm. I wasn't finished though. I left my cock buried in Kavya's pussy and almost immediately I was fucking her again, and she loved it. I could hear her making strange sounds, obvious sounds of passion which I had never heard come from her before.

Bashir continued fucking her face and I watched him grab her hair and pull her face against his stomach and cum down her throat. He gasped and swore and then he smiled at me and said, "Man, I told you she was hot! This is the first time I have cum three times in a row since I was your age! This bitch is so fucking hot!"

It seemed like I had just cum. Well, I had, actually. But as I watched Kavya lick the last few drops of cum off of the end of Bashir's cock I filled her full of cum again. As soon as Bashir moved away I stepped up to her face and watched as she took my nasty, cum covered cock into her mouth without a second thought. This is the same woman that would always insist on taking a shower after sex because she was dirty!

Bashir and I went over and sat down at the table with Equbal and Ali. Ali looked at his watch and said, "I think I have time for one more before I go home. I have to agree with Bashir. She is the hottest piece of ass I have ever had in my life, I shit you not."

I know, totally weird, we are here gangbanging my wife and I am listening to all of these crude remarks and I am so puffed up with pride I doubt if I could have put my shirt back on. watched as Ali went over to where Kavya was still Bent over the other table and he stood behind her and ran his hands over her body and slid his cock into her. I watched as her eyes closed in pleasure and she gripped the edge of the table and hung on as Ali fucked her hard. He continued to fuck her hard for at least fifteen minutes and she loved every minute of it.

He finally shot his cum inside of her and stood back. He moved over to her face and she instantly gobbled up his nasty cock. When she had cleaned him to his satisfaction he came back over to where we were sitting and watching. I heard him and Bashir talking about going for a swim so that they wouldn't go home to their wives smelling like pussy, my wife's pussy. They dove in the pool and swam around for a few minutes. I just stared at the many loads of cum dripping out of my wife's red, swollen pussy. There were streams of it running down her legs, nearly all the way to her feet.

Equbal got her attention, with difficulty. She was only just semi-conscious from all of the sex. When she finally looked up with a slightly dazed look on her face, Equbal told her to go inside and take a shower, and hurry up. Bashir and Ali got out of the pool and dried off and dressed. They left, after Equbal promised to invite them over again soon.

Then Equbal reached down into a cooler beside him and pulled out three beers. He put one on the table for Kavya and we sipped at ours until she came back out looking fresh and fuckable once more. She also looked embarrassed and had trouble meeting my eyes.

I handed her the beer and she took a big sip and then sat down near me. I reached over and held her hand and listened as Equbal explained to her the agreement that he and I had reached earlier. It took him a few minutes to lay it all out and I felt her shiver in excitement several times as he talked.

When he had explained the details of our agreement he asked if she had any questions. She turned to me and asked, "What are you doing here? How did you find out?"

So I told her about the accident at work and hearing her through the fence when I got home.

"You weren't mad?" she asked.

"I was surprised, but my major reaction was a hardon that I could hammer nails with. We have talked about doing something like this. This was maybe a bit more ambitious than we had planned, but it turned me on. It obviously is turning you on. I am willing to go along with things until one of us decides that we can't take it anymore, or it starts having an effect on our marriage."