Adultery Another Cuckold Story

[KasunMadhawa]

Even after sharing Kamala's hot pictures. I felt like I was still not ready to share her with another man. I imagine her with another man a few times. It was very exciting, but to do it in reality, I feel afraid. I want to overcome my fear, that's why I look for a suitable guy for my wife. There were many people at that site. I chatted with many. Most are useless guys. Some want to have love affairs, some want to see her get undressed in front of the camera, and some want to watch us having sex. And there were a few decent guys, too. I show their picture to my wife to get her opinion about them. 

'Eww. he was like a small boy,' 'Look at him, he was like a powder baby.'  'Is that Santa Claus's big beard.

That's how she reacted when I saw them. I asked her to chat with a few, but she didn't show interest in their conversation. Some show their dick on video call and ask her to undress too. She didn't like either of them.

After many chats, I found that guy. His site ID was BADBOY. I didn't like him at first because only one picture on his profile, and it was also his hand picture. I thought it was because he had nothing to show. That night I showed his profile to my wife and asked her some chat. I thought it would end soon.  Surprisingly,  that chat went long. She had a smile when he asked a question. I want to make that chat more effective, so I start rubbing her pussy under her nighty. She also got hot with that. She was sometimes very sincere with her answers.  

That guy was very calm. He didn't talk about anything other than the topic. He made a lot of compliments about her sexy body. And also about sex, too. He talked about her favourite positions and asked her favourite too. After a long chat, he wanted to verify if she was really a girl. Because there were many fake accounts. He didn't ask her to show her face on a video call. He only asked her to show her hand on a video call. First, he showed his hand on video. It was rough, big hand with hairy. 

Kamala - was it be problem showing him to hand? 

Me - Nothing to worry about showing hand. He has already seen your naked body in pictures

After that, we show him to her hand without a ring. He was very happy to have a chat with a genuine couple. He wants to continue our friendship. I also liked his attitude, and it was the first time my wife had a long conversation. We promised to each other chat tomorrow too. 

The next day, we also had a long chat. He was very clever with words. He made him trust with nice words. And the same time, he made Kamala wet with his chat. After another few days of chat, we agreed to meet each other. It was only a friendly meeting to get to know each other. I thought Kmala would dislike meeting him. Before I asked her opinion 

Badboy - Only for talk face to face. nothing else. 

Me - What would you do? 

Kamala - Only face-to-face meeting, right? No touching. 

Then I understand she is also ready to meet him. The next problem was meeting outside our house. Kamala didn't like meeting outside. Because if some close friends witness it will be a problem. So the last option was our home. I gave him our address and the way to our home. Then we agreed to meet the next day at 9 pm. That night, we had a very satisfying fuck. 

Even though we agreed to meet last night, I felt a little afraid about this. Because we only few days of chat, we don't know whether he is a good man or a bad man. But I still hoped he was a decent guy after a long chat. But Kamala didn't have much worry about that meeting. Before I left to work, I teased her a little. 

Me - Today man is coming to meet you who was crazy about your beauty. Be ready for him. 

Kamala - Only for chat, ok. If he touches me, I will slap him hard. 

After I went shop, I asked him to send his ID picture for confirmation. He didn't hesitate to send. With his ID, I could find his real name and birth year. His name was Mahesh. His age was 46. He was 16 years older than my wife. I never thought about his age because I thought he could be like same age as us.  I worried a little, but he sent his ID picture to make us trust him. 

I worked the whole day with many thoughts. I felt very nervous about tonight. feel like today was a very long day. At 6, I  closed the shop and went home. Kamala was feeding our son. I help her to make him sleep early. After that, she went to the bathroom to take a bath. In the meantime, I chose a dress for her to wear. I chose a sexy short frock for her. It was a negligee-type cloth. As an underwear, I choose thong panty. She was shy to wear it without an underskirt and skinny. Because from that tight frock, her body was little visible. 

Kamala - How can I wear it without an underskirt?

Me - Don't be, baby. He will get bored without seeing your beautiful body. 

She finally agreed to wear that dress with the housecoat. After meeting him, she decided whether to remove the housecoat or not. She was sitting on the sofa; there was still time for Mahes' arrival. So I made love to her. When I squeezed and rubbed her nipple on the dress, she made a small moan. And I put my hand in her frock and touch her pussy on the thong. It was already wet with her juice. I slip my fingers into her panties and start fingering slowly. In a few minutes, she reached her first pleasure. Both of us got distracted by a phone ring. It was from Mahesh. He was nearby, I told him to way,  and a few minutes later, we heard knocking on our gate. Kamala quickly adjusted her dress. When I opened the gate, he stopped his bike in front of our house. He was wearing a full-face helmet and jacket. 

He removed his helmet and jacket before entering the house. That's when my wife and I saw his real face. I thought even though he was old, he could have a young,  fit body. We knew he had dark skin after seeing his hand in a video call. But his face more darker than his hand, and big pimple holes are on both his cheeks. And he was a little chubby with a belly. I have felt guilty feeling for Kamala for introducing the old guy to her. When I look at her, she is also a little shocked seeing him. He came into the house with two bear bottles. 

Mahesh - Why do both look surprised? Don't worry, think of me as a good friend. 

Me - Please sit Mr. Mahesh.

Mahesh - Thanks. 

He sits on the sofa looking at Kamala's beautiful face.

Mahesh - Madam is wearing a housecoat because shy. 

She looked at me shyly and both surprised how he found out about that. He was wearing ash color pants and a long-sleeved shirt. Even though he looks old because his dress makes him look decent. After some talk, our distance disappears. He started to call my wife by her name, too. After while later, He asked cup of water. When Kamala left for the kitchen, 

Mahesh - Mister, can I ask your wife to remove her housecoat? 

Me - Give me a minute.

I also followed her to the kitchen and told her about his request, and I also asked her if now is the time to remove the housecoat. I thought she would hesitate and refuse. But Kamala, after a few seconds of thinking, removed her housecoat and put it on a kitchen chair. A few minutes later, she came back with a glass of water. Mahesh's eyes got wide.  Because her tight short frock highlights her body shape. Her frock ends a few inches above her knees. And from the top, her beautiful cleavage was open. Her pink bra was little visible through her frock same goes for her pink thong lines. Mahesh was very happy seeing her like this. He took a glass and drank water, staring at her boobs and cleavage. I saw Mahesh twist on the sofa and look like he was uncomfortable. Kamala other hand,  is shy because of his stare. 

In the next hour, Mahesh talked with Kamala and me about sexy topics with clever words. Kamala was very interested in talking with him. Even though He was old and a little ugly, He got very friendly with Kamala. It makes me happy and surprised. And the same time, I worried about it. With his chat, Kamala and I both got hot. It was already 10 pm. 

Me - Should we drink beer or tea.

Mahesh - Good idea. I think it's too late for beer. Let's drink tea. 

Then Kamala went to the kitchen. When she walked, we saw her frock stuck in her ass crack. It was a beautiful view. Mahesh saw it and winked at me. After she left,

Mahesh - Mister, you are a very lucky man.

Me - Yes. I know..

I also went to the kitchen. Kamala is waiting for the water get boil. She looks at me shyly. I hugged her and kissed her lips. And in the meantime, I was squeezing her ass. 

Kamala - Go back, he was alone. 

Me - Should we remove this bra? 

Kamala - Please no..

But still, I unhook her bra on the frock. She looks at my face shyly. Without a word, she carefully removed her bra and put it on a chair. Then she asked me to go back until she prepared the tea.