Adultery Another Cuckold Story

[KasunMadhawa]

That night I couldn't sleep well. I felt like I made a mistake. I was worried Kmala would get angry in the morning, even though she enjoyed the night. And at the same time, I worried she would change after this incident.  She only agreed to this because I asked her. My mind was exploding with many thoughts. 

But Everything got changed when I woke up the next morning. Normally, Kamala wakes up early in the morning and prepares breakfast and tea. Then she wakes me up before she leaves college. After that, I wake up my son and make him eat breakfast and drop him mother's house before I leave work. 

But this morning she woke me up with ka iss and asked me to drink tea. After she got ready, she kissed me again before leaving. It feels like the first month of our marriage. She was very lovely to me. With her this attitude, all my worries disappear.

While I was working shop, I had a little chat with Mahesh. He was very happy about yesterday. And he was waiting for the next meeting.  He reminds me many times how lucky I am to have a beautiful wife like Kamala. He made a lot of compliments about my wife. That night, we also had a chat with Mahesh after putting our son to sleep. He makes on his video and shows us how hard his erect dick is. My wife gets shocked every time she sees his big monster. He also wishes to see her boobs and ass in a dress. She didn't refuse, so we also showed him a little. 

After that chat, I put my hand inside Kamala's panties. Her pussy lips are fully wet. I didn't want to wait any more minutes. I removed her clothes and put a condom on my dick. Since we weren't using birth control, I used condoms on Sarala's fertile days. Sarala didn't like taking pills or getting an IUD. I start fuck her like crazy. It's hard to hold on as long as before; maybe we're getting started in a fully horny mood. It's the same for her. As soon as I start fuck her, she gets her first orgasm quickly. Sometimes it was hard to fuck her until her second orgasm. But I do my best to make sure she gets good satisfaction. But I thought it would be better if I could have stayed on for a while longer. When I see her lusty reaction, I hope someone fuck more than me and gives her a lot of satisfaction. I think she deserves that. 

After two or three days, Mahesh wanted to go further. Mahesh told him to give him Kamala's phone number and that he would call her whenever she liked and make her horny in a sex chat.  But he said that he would not tell me about the wild chat they had on the phone. He said If like to know what they say from Sarala if she likes to say. My wife also did not show any reluctance. So we gave Mahesh Kamala's phone number. The next night, before we chatted, I put my hand on the back of Sarala's panties and looked. It was wetter than the day before. Kamala moaned even when I touched them. That means the call aroused Kamala's emotions more than the chat. It could be because she would be able to listen to those wild stories alone without me. That was a bit surprising to me. That day, we did not go to chat for long. We got straight into work. That day, I was able to hold on for a while. Because I had not been in a state of excitement before. I was also able to fuck Kamala until she got two orgasms. Kamala's first orgasm happened the moment I pushed my dick into her vagina. The other had some long fuck.  When she got the second, Kamala was writhing and moaning as she enjoyed the pleasure.

After Mahesh came into our lives, our lives became colorful like this. We both felt like we were on an eternal honeymoon. The fun of it was that I didn't know what wild stories Mahesh would tell Kamala about. I didn't go to ask Kamala. She would laugh every now and then and say one or two things. One day she said something like this.

Wife - Today, when I was practicing the  dance at college with a student. Mahesh spoke. I said that I had come to practice dancing. Here, Mahesh tells me to go to the toilet, lift my saree, put my hand inside my panties, and rub it 45 times. Then come and practice dancing. I said no. But he insisted.
Me - So you did that?
Wife - He insisted.
Me - So did you get an orgasm?
Wife - No. But it was very near. It was hard to stop it before. I counted and rubbed it forty-five times. In the end, I had a good count. It was a little uneasy. So I was able to wash my hands and come and work. But I felt very strange and couldn’t dance and perform some verses properly.
Another evening, while drinking a large glass of water, Kamala said
Wife - Today, Mahesh told me to drink more water. I asked him why. He said that my body needs more water because my vagina is getting wet all the time. I thought he was joking. I scolded him. You two are the ones who are doing the wet work there. Then he said that it was not a joke, but that you should drink more water on days when you are very emotional.
Me - How did he know that you were getting wet?
Wife - Ah… he must have caught it from the things I said.
The next special event occurred on the second day The next special event occurred on the second day Mahesh came to our house. came to our house.

Even then, we welcomed Mahesh as usual. We spent about an hour talking about erotic things as usual. That day, Kamala was wearing a nightie. She was wearing thin lace panties and a bra underneath. It was barely visible through the nightie. Now Kamala is not shy with Mahesh. Kamala was sitting on the other side of the sofa where Tilak was sitting. I was in a separate chair. Around 10 pm. 

Mahesh - If you don’t like it, I will show you something you both would like to see.

When Mahesh said that. Kamala also liked it. But I didn’t know what. Whie Mahesh taking off his pants.

Mahesh - But I need Kamala's help too.

I was also a little curious. Kamala was the one who was watching with the most curiosity.

Mahesh was wearing a tracksuit bottom. He took it off. The usual snake bag opened. The big snake that was leaning to the side pulled the underwear and straightened up. Mahesh took off his underwear without any shame. Now Mahesh's lower body was naked. Actually, he had nothing to be ashamed of. Only to be proud. Kamala and I were looking at that big penis and the big two balls hanging below it with a kind of respect. The looks of  Kamala had a strange desire. However, my penis also got erect after seeing the way Kamala was was looking at it. Then He sat on the sofa. 

Mahesh - Now is the time for Kamala's help. Kamala, come here and pour some of the saliva that is slipping from your mouth on this. 

Mahesh says that pointing his dick. 

Kamala - eww I cant. 
Mahesh - You have nothing to fear. I only take the little spit you spit out. 
When Mahesh says that. Kamala looked at me. I nodded my head. She reluctantly walk towards Mahesh's sofa
Mahesh dick was like a big monster. The veins were swollen to a black color. The head of the penis had completely come out and was a dark brown color. A drop of mucus that had leaked out of Mahesh's penis was lying in front of it. The head of Mahesh's penis was unusually large.  It was waiting for Kamala. 

Kamala Sit beside Mahesh sofa. Sarala looked up and took saliva in her mouth, and brought the head close to Mahesh's dick. I looked carefully. There was about a foot of distance between Kamala's face and Mahesh's dick. Kamala could definitely smell Mahesh's dick. The saliva that escaped like a thread fell on the head of Mahesh's dick from Kamala's mouth. It was as if the mouth and dick were connected. Seeing that, my dick felt like it was about to explode. Kamala was also a little startled. So, breaking the thread with her hand, Kamala quickly backed away. 

He smeared that saliva all over the head of his own dick with his hand and started to stroke his dick. Even Tilak's hand could not completely surround Mahesh's dick. Kamala's saliva made Mahesh's long, black penis shine. Kamala and I were also looking at that precious object sliding back and forth between Mahesh's fingers with interest. I was also a little jealous. Kamala was watching as if she were hypnotized.

After a while, Kamala covered her mouth with one hand as usual to hide her surprise. Mahesh was staring at Kamala's body as if he were eating her with his eyes. Mahesh's strokes increased in speed. Mahesh's fat hands were moving rapidly. When it rubbed over his penis, a thumping sound was heard.

After a while, the saliva dried up.

Mahesh - Kamala, I want more.

As soon as he said that, Kamala leaned forward and slobbered a little. Mahesh started rubbing his hands again. After about 5 minutes of stroking, he asked another favour. 

Mahesh - Kamala, can you help me a little?
Kamala - How? 
Mahesh - Turn your beautiful big ass towards me and stay doggy style.

Sarala looked at me for mt permission. It felt good when she still wished for my permission. I nodded as permission. She knelt on the sofa with her back to Mahesh in in a doggy style position. Now Kamaka's big, round ass was sticking out towards Mahesh. Kamala's ass was about a foot away from Mahesh's body. Her nightie was pulled tightly over her ass. So the thin lace panties that were tight on her ass were also a little visible. Kamala's beautiful, plump, fair thigh, visible below the nightie, must have helped Mahesh.

Mahesh - Wow.. This is the sexiest view in the world. 

Mahesh started to stroke his hand even faster. Kamala turned her head back because she wanted to see this.

Kamala - if it will hurt if you do it so hard,

Kamala said sadly.

Without saying anything, Kamala started to dance her ass. It must have happened in her body without her realizing. Because she was so horny seeing Mahesh's hard dick. 

Mahesh who was beating his hand with a rapid chak chak sound for a while,

Mahesh - Okay, now it's almost here. Now, Kamala, quickly take off your panties and give them to me.

When he said to Kamala. That time, Kamala quickly straightened up without even looking at me, and quickly took off her panties and gave them to Mahesh. He sniffed it in front of her

Mahesh - This smell was the best. 

Then spread them on the black leather of the sofa so that the inner part of the thin part that fits above her pussy was visible, and it was wet. 

Mahesh - Can I have more saliva?

As soon as he asked Kamala poured, some saliva on Mahesh's dick. At that time, Kamala intentionally moved her face closer to Mahesh's dick. I thought it must have been about 5 or 6 inches closer. Seeing that, my dick felt like it was going to explode. We both stared at that huge dick, smeared with saliva, slipping from Mahesh's hand.

Mahesh - Coming. 

Mahesh pulled the foreskin of his dick back tightly and stopped stroking it. 

Suddenly, a normal stream of cum shot out of it. It landed right in the middle of Kamala's panties. The second time, a huge stream of cum shot out. It passed through the panties, made a line on the sofa, and landed on Sarala's thighs before stopping. The third one was just as big, but it also landed on her panties. I thought it was over. But Mahesh's hand shot out seven or eight more times, spilling the cum. Oh my God! Such a river of cum. That was the first time I knew that a man could shoot that much cum. There was a huge amount of cum there, enough to fill a cup.

Kamala was also staring at it, stunned. The woman didn't remember that it had landed on her leg as well. The cum that had accumulated on the panties was absorbed into the panties and the rest flowed around the seat of the sofa. Finally, Mahesh's hand and penis were bathed in saliva and cum.

Kamala - Shall I bring a cloth to wipe your hands?

Mahesh - No, no. We won't do that. Kamala, come here."

Mahesh grabbed the bottom of Kamala's nightie and started rubbing his dick in it without any permission. While rubbing, Mahesh must have seen Kamala's naked hairy pussy from time to time. I didn't see any objection from Kamala. So I also couldn't find any object for his action. And that also gave me a strange pleasure.

Since there seemed to be no objection from anyone, Mahesh started covering his dick and his hands as if he was pulling the nightie up as much as possible. Then, he could clearly see the pussy lips of Kamala's vagina and the juice of cum left on her pussy. Instead of resisting, my penis only grew bigger and bigger, and the pleasure increased. 

As soon as the work was done, Mahesh put on his clothes. Kamala also sat on the sofa. Between them, Kamala's cream-colored lace panties were soaked wet by Mahesh cum. 

After that, we talked for a while longer. But Mahesh was the one who talked the most during that conversation. We both seemed to be in a daze. After about an hour, Mahesh left. As soon as the door closed, I just grabbed her and kissed. Then I pushed her to the sofa where she was sitting with Mahesh. She lay beside Mahesh, with huge cum marks and her cum soaked panties. I was at a limit and couldn't control my lust. I was about to push my dick in, but she reminded me about condoms. I don't like condoms, but when she asks, I couldn't ignore. I start to fuck her with a condom. In a few strokes, she had her first orgasm. I continue fuck her hard while sucking her nipples. Her legs were around my waist, and she was pulling me to her with her legs. Her pussy was very slippery because of her juice. With my hard fuck the sofa was pushed down and down. After a while, I saw that all of Mahesh's cum on the panties was sliding down the sofa and rubbing against Kamala's side. Kamala didn't care. I got even more excited after seeing it. I increased my speed. Kamala's moans must have been heard from the street. 

Kamala - Ohh yess.. 

Kamala - Fuck me harder. 

It was very rare for Kamala to use words while fucking. The moans increased. I tried to push my penis hard inside her pussy. Since I realized that her second orgasm was near, I pulled out Kamala's breasts from under her nightie and squeezed her nipples. At the same time, Kamala started to orgasm. Kamala's back was covered in Mahesh's cum. As soon as she had her pleasure, I also started cum. Even though she was shaking, and pulled me to her more. Then I realized she wanted a little more. She must be really horny. A few minutes later. We are both sweaty and tired. I sat down on the sofa where Mahesh was sitting. 

Kamala - I need to wash my body 

Me - I need to wash my body too. I will clean this chair.

While wiping the chair, I could smell Mahesh’s strong smell of cumm. Later, when I went to the bathroom to get washed.

Little by little, I realized that our lives were being pushed to a point where the dreams I had seen would come true. These were not things I thought would ever happen in reality. But when they did, I realized that they were more exciting than I imagined. Mahesh invaded our lives little by little. I realized that Kamala was now talking to Mahesh more openly than I did. It must have been because they had been talking on the phone for a while.

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