Adultery Wife helps me become a cuckold

[incest_cuck]

I groaned, my hand unconsciously moving to palm my erection through my pants. My wife reached out, placing her hand on my thigh. "I'm sorry, baby. I never meant for any of this to happen. But I... I can't stop thinking about it. About him. About what might have happened if I hadn't stopped things."

I covered her hand with mine, squeezing gently. "It's okay, Aradhya. I... I understand. And hearing about it, picturing it, it's driving me crazy."

Aradhya's eyes widened slightly. "You're... you're not angry?"

I shook my head. "No. I'm jealous, yes. Frustrated, definitely. But angry? No. If anything, I'm... I'm turned on."

Her lips parted in surprise. "Really? Still?"

I nodded, leaning in closer to Aradhya. "Yes, even still! In fact..." I paused, my breath catching as I struggled to find the words. "Hearing all of this... it's got me so worked up."

Aradhya's eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and arousal flickering across her face. "Really?" she whispered, her hand sliding higher up my thigh.

I groaned softly, my cock twitching at her touch. "Fuck yeah! Just picturing you with him... it's driving me wild."

A slow, seductive smile spread across Aradhya's lips. "Show me!", she purred, her fingers now dangerously close to my straining erection.

That was all the invitation I needed. I surged forward, capturing her lips in a fierce, hungry kiss. She responded immediately, moaning into my mouth as her hands tangled in my hair. I broke the kiss, panting heavily. "Bedroom!", I growled, "Now!"

My wife nodded eagerly, her chest heaving with each breath. We stumbled to our feet, hands roaming, unable to stop touching each other as we made our way to the bedroom. As soon as we crossed the threshold, I spun Aradhya around, pressing her against the wall. My lips found her neck, kissing and sucking at the soft skin there. "Tell me more.", I murmured against her throat. "Tell me what it felt like when he touched you."

Aradhya whimpered, arching into me. "His hands were so rough…" she gasped as I nipped at her collarbone. "So different from yours. When he grabbed my breasts..."

I groaned, my hands moving to cup her breasts through her blouse. "Like this?", I asked, squeezing firmly.

"Harder.", Aradhya panted. "He was... rougher."

I obliged, kneading her breasts more firmly as I continued to kiss and suck at her neck. My cock was painfully hard, straining against my pants as I pressed it against her hip.

"Gosh, Ari!" Aradhya moaned, her hips bucking against mine. "I need... I need..."

"What do you need?", I growled, nipping at her earlobe. "Tell me!"

"I need you inside me.", she whimpered. "Please, Ari. I've been wet since... since Harpreet left. I need you to fuck me."

Her words sent a jolt of arousal through me. I stepped back, hastily unbuttoning my shirt as Aradhya did the same with her blouse. We shed our clothes quickly, leaving them in a messy pile on the floor. Once we were both naked, I took a moment to drink in the sight of her. Her skin was flushed, her dark-brown nipples hard and begging for attention. I could see the evidence of her arousal glistening on her inner thighs.

"Fuck, you're beautiful!" I breathed, stepping closer to her again.

Aradhya's eyes raked over my body, lingering on my rock-hard cock. "So are you." she murmured, reaching out to wrap her hand around my length.

I hissed at the contact, my hips jerking involuntarily. "Bed!" I managed to groan. "Now."

We stumbled to the bed, falling onto it in a tangle of limbs. I rolled on top of Aradhya, settling between her spread thighs. My cock brushed against her wet folds, drawing moans from both of us.

"Tell me more.", I panted, rocking my hips so my shaft slid along her slick pussy. "Tell me what you imagined when you touched yourself in the shower."

Aradhya whimpered, her nails digging into my back. "I... I imagined his hands.", she gasped. "How they felt on my body. So big, so rough. I imagined him... oh Gosh, Ari... I imagined him fingering me."

I groaned, reaching down to slide two fingers through her wet folds. "Like this?", I asked, circling her clit before dipping lower to tease her entrance.

"Yesssss…", Aradhya moaned, her hips bucking up against my hand. "But... rougher. His fingers were thicker, callused..."

I pressed two fingers into her, curling them to hit that spot inside her that always drove her wild. Aradhya cried out, her back arching off the bed.

"What else?", I urged, pumping my fingers in and out of her dripping pussy. "What else did you imagine?"

"His... his cock.", Aradhya panted, her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. "I imagined how big it felt through his pants. How it would feel inside me, stretching me open..."

I growled, withdrawing my fingers and positioning my cock at her entrance. "Like this?" I asked, pushing just the tip inside her.

Aradhya's eyes flew open, locking with mine. "Yes.", she whimpered. "Please, Ari. I need you inside me. Now." I didn't need to be told twice. With one hard thrust, I buried myself to the hilt inside her. We both cried out at the sensation - her tight, wet heat enveloping me was almost too much to bear.

"Fuck, you're so wet!", I groaned, starting to move in long, deep strokes. "Is this how wet you were for him? For that low-class plumber?"

Aradhya nodded, her legs wrapping around my waist to pull me in deeper. "Yes.", she moaned. "Gosh, yes. I was soaked, Ari. I could feel it when I was grinding on his lap..."

The mental image of Aradhya straddling Harpreet, rocking against his hard cock, nearly pushed me over the edge. I gritted my teeth, trying to hold back my orgasm as I increased my pace.

"Tell me more." I panted, driving into her harder. "Please. Tell me what you wanted him to do to you."

Aradhya's nails raked down my back as she met each of my thrusts. "I wanted... oh gosh, baby... I wanted him to bend me over the sofa…", she gasped. "To lift up my saree and... and fuck me from behind. Hard and fast, like... like he couldn't control himself."

I groaned, the heat in my groin building to an almost unbearable level. "Fuck, Aradhya!", I grunted, my hips snapping against hers. "You're going to make me cum."

"Yes!", she moaned, her inner walls starting to flutter around my cock. "Cum for me, Ari. Come inside me while I think about Harpreet's big, hard cock..." That was it - her words pushed me over the edge. With a hoarse cry, I buried myself deep inside her as my orgasm crashed over me. I pumped my hips erratically, spilling my seed into her welcoming heat.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, I realized with a pang of guilt that Aradhya hadn't come yet. I could feel her still squirming beneath me, chasing her own release.

"I'm sorry.", I panted, reaching down to rub her clit. "I couldn't hold back. Let me take care of you."

Aradhya whimpered as I circled her sensitive bud, her hips bucking against my hand. "It's okay.", she gasped. "Just... don't stop. I'm so close." I continued to stroke her clit, adding a bit more pressure. With my other hand, I reached up to pinch and roll her nipple, remembering how she said Harpreet had groped her breasts.

"That's it.", I murmured, watching her face contort in pleasure. "Cum for me, Aradhya. Show me how you would have cum for him."

“Ahhhhhhh…nghhhhh….!!!!”, with a keening cry, Aradhya's back arched off the bed as her orgasm hit her. Her pussy clenched around my softening cock, milking the last drops of cum from me as she shuddered through her release. As her tremors subsided, I gently withdrew from her, rolling onto my side and pulling her into my arms. We lay there for a moment, catching our breath, our skin sticky with sweat and other fluids.

"That was..." Aradhya began, her voice hoarse.

"Intense.", I finished for her, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

She nodded, nuzzling into my chest. "Are you... are you really okay with all of this?", she asked hesitantly once again. "With what happened with Harpreet, and... how it affected me?"

I took a moment to consider before answering. "I am.", I said finally. "It's... it's exciting, in a way I never expected. Hearing about it, imagining it... it turns me on more than I thought possible."

Aradhya was quiet for a moment, considering. Then, slowly, a smile spread across her face. "I am…" she said, leaning in to kiss me softly, "Very glad to hear that, indeed."

As we settled into each other's arms, my mind raced with possibilities. While part of me was nervous about what the future might hold, a larger part was thrilled at the prospect of exploring this newfound excitement with my wife further.