26-05-2026, 02:04 PM
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Title : I fucked his punjabi wife - Final
After about 30 min I sensed movement on my right but I did not dare to look in that direction. I stole a glance from the corner of my eye and saw Mahesh lying on his back and he was completely bottomless. His big dick was standing tall. Vibha was lying facing me but her hand was behind her stroking his dick. I turned to look at her to find she was already staring at me. My scared eyes met her confident and lustful eyes. She turned around and positioned herself between Mahesh 's legs. She licked the tip of his dick without breaking eye-contact with me. Her tongue moved in ways one could never imagine.
I looked at Mahesh , he looked a little relieved now. He kept his eyes focused on her and did not look at me once. Vibha started putting his dick in her mouth, a little more with every stroke. By the eighth stroke, the entire of his long and thick cock was in her mouth. As she pulled it out of her mouth, I could see his dick was glistened with her saliva. She licked his balls and looked at me while doing so. This is not my wife that I have known for the past 3 years. She is someone else.
She untied her robe and spread it apart for both of us to have a look at her body. Her big boobs sagged under their weight. She slid her now wet panties down to her ankles and tossed them in my direction. She ground her pussy on his hard and moistened dick back and forth. She moved her pelvic front and back. Her pussy lips were spread wide creating a channel between which his dick slid back and forth. It looked like a hotdog. Her pussy lips- the buns and his dick- the sausage.
I saw pre-cum oozing out of his tip. Meanwhile my dick was trying to tear apart my pants and rise to freedom. I let the little guy free. She smiled as she saw my rock-hard dick out in the open. She looked at me devilishly while she picked her entire body and slowly lowered it on his dick. I saw the tip disappear inside her first and then slowly his entire dick.
She sat on the entire length for a few seconds with her eyes closed as if adjusting to his size and then started rocking her pelvis front and back. Her upper-body moved like a wave starting at her pussy and following right up to her head. I saw pain and pleasure on her face as she moved. She let her silky hair loose which was tied in a bun until now. She placed both her hands on his chest and bounced on his dick, rising all the way up to the tip of his dick and then slamming her body down. Her mouth let out screams of ecstasy.
I was paralysed in the position I was. It was beyond my comprehension. She lowered herself on him and their mouths met. Their kisses were more erogenous than the act of sex itself. Her tongue went deep inside his mouth. Meanwhile, I realised now it was Mahesh thrusting inside her rather than her fucking him. She diverted all of her focus on kissing him while he fucked her. I broke my paralysis and moved closer to them. They broke their kiss. She was breathing heavily. I could see droplets of sweat on her chest and her back. The sweat on her face made it glow. She got off his dick and put her head on my chest. She raised her ass up in the air, teasing Mahesh .
He seemed a little more confident now. He positioned himself behind her and I heard a sudden "ah" from her mouth. He clenched his teeth while ramming her hard from behind and making her moan in front of her husband. For the first time in the night our eyes met and in that brief 2 second glance he exerted dominance on me. I was filled with both anger and excitement. My wife exclaimed a series of loud "ah" from her mouth with her right ear on my chest. She rocked back and forth as he thrust her nonstop.
My dick erupted with streams of semen pouring on the bed sheet. It was followed by Mahesh emptying his balls on her ass and her back. The stream of his semen slid down her ass through her flawless back, onto her shoulder and ultimately on my chest. My wife stayed there heaving for a while. I heard My wife tell Mahesh in a hush-hush voice, "See, I told you he won't mind." Both of them went to sleep minutes after that and I kept staring at the ceiling trying to comprehend the events of the past hour. I dozed off at around 2 AM.
I woke up to my alarm at 6 AM. I didn't get much sleep. All I could think of was a ruined Sunday. On my right on the bed I saw My wife fully naked, clinging to Mahesh . She had her left hand around his neck and her left leg across him putting her juicy ass on display. I noticed the dried stream of cum on her back from last night. I went into the bathroom, took a shower and came out to see that both of them were not on the bed. I got dressed for the office and stepped out of the room to see Mahesh standing behind the Kitchen counter with a mug of coffee in his hand. He smiled and greeted me with a 'Good morning, Bhaiya'.
I responded with a 'Morning' in an unenthusiastic tone. I made my way to the kitchen to pour myself some tea and noticed My wife hidden behind the counter on her knees with Mahesh 's cock in her mouth. She was wearing one of Mahesh 's t-shirts and nothing else. I poured myself some tea and made my way to the dining table sipping my tea and reading the newspaper.
My wife stood up after a minute and announced she would quickly fix something for breakfast. She hustled around the kitchen making breakfast. She didn't care to even put on underwear. Mahesh sat opposite to me on the dining table. Breaking the silence he asks me, "How is the work going bhaiya? Bhabhi told me you are being considered for the promotion."
"Yeah, they are", I replied using bare minimum words.
My wife came in with two plates of poha (an Indian breakfast item made with rice flakes) for each of us, breaking the tension. While she was returning to the kitchen to get her plate Mahesh spanked her ass playfully to which My wife responded with a smile and a stern but playful 'Mahesh !!'
She came back from the kitchen with a glass of water and put it on the table, asking me if there is anything more needed. I nodded with a 'No' but Mahesh said he needed something more. I looked in his direction to witness hardon already out of his pants. His confidence shot multiple levels in just one night. My wife giggled at this response and looked at me with an innocent smile as if asking for my permission but did not wait for my response.
She went on her knees immediately and took his dick in her mouth. He held her hair as she sucked him, giving me a clear view of my wife's face sucking him in the broad daylight, inches away from me. He pulled her up from his dick bringing her mouth closer to his and kissing her. From the moment her mouth left his dick till it reached his mouth I could see My wife's eyes fixated on his dick and mouth still wide open. She wanted to suck it a bit longer. Her face looked like a toddler longing for a candy just snatched away from him.
He pushed the t-shirt over her head. He made her sit on his lap and squeezed her butts. My wife let out soft moans in response. She moved her hips back and forth grinding against his dick. He slid his dick inside her started rocking on his chair fucking my innocent, little wife again in front of me. She came hard on his dick. I could see her juices flowing down his thigh.
He then turned her around and pinned her on the table. Her chest and her face were pushed against the table. He entered her from behind and rammed her hard. This is the wildest I have seen him fuck anyone. My wife was literally crying out loud. I finished eating from my plate. My wife noticed this and tapped on Mahesh 's hand which was holding her by the waist.
She stopped and asked, "Honey, do you need anything?"
I was dumbstruck for a moment and after a long pause I responded, "No, I am full".
"Ok, then let me get your tiffin", She got up in an instant, picked up my plate and started walking towards the kitchen. Her ass swayed left and right as she walked. I saw a sense of irritation on Mahesh 's face.
He followed her to the kitchen. My wife picked up my tiffin and started walking towards me. Mahesh Interjected her mid-way and snatched the tiffin from her hand. He put his other hand on her waist and pulled her close to him, squatted a little to direct his dick at her pussy. She picked up the cue and used her hand to put his dick in her.
He gave one last thrust to push his dick all the way in. My wife circled her hands around his neck and jumped on him with her legs wrapped around his waist. Mahesh had his left hand on her ass assisting her move up and down his dick and the other holding the tiffin pointed towards me. None of them looked at me. Their eyes were fixated on each other. I walked towards them and took my tiffin from Mahesh 's hand. He put both his hands under her ass and bounced her up and down. My wife was shouting at top of her lungs while being fucked by her brother-in-law. I was getting late so I left the scene. I left the front door open as I left the house.
I heard My wife say, "Have a nice day, dear". I didn't look back and went straight to the office. The first thing I did in the office was to masturbate. I could not wait for the day to get over and head back home. I left the office as soon as the clock struck 6 PM.
I reached home and did not ring the bell. I used my key to open the door. As soon as I entered, I saw My wife sitting on the kitchen counter naked. She was facing away from me and both her legs were spread wide on the counter. I walked closer and saw her hands grabbing Mahesh 's hair as he ate her. I didn't see his face as it was buried between her thighs. I did not disturb them and went straight to the bedroom to get changed. As I walked inside the room, I saw Mahesh coming out of the bathroom greeting me, "Hi Bhaiyya!"
My brain stopped working. If Mahesh is here, then who is outside?
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After about 30 min I sensed movement on my right but I did not dare to look in that direction. I stole a glance from the corner of my eye and saw Mahesh lying on his back and he was completely bottomless. His big dick was standing tall. Vibha was lying facing me but her hand was behind her stroking his dick. I turned to look at her to find she was already staring at me. My scared eyes met her confident and lustful eyes. She turned around and positioned herself between Mahesh 's legs. She licked the tip of his dick without breaking eye-contact with me. Her tongue moved in ways one could never imagine.
I looked at Mahesh , he looked a little relieved now. He kept his eyes focused on her and did not look at me once. Vibha started putting his dick in her mouth, a little more with every stroke. By the eighth stroke, the entire of his long and thick cock was in her mouth. As she pulled it out of her mouth, I could see his dick was glistened with her saliva. She licked his balls and looked at me while doing so. This is not my wife that I have known for the past 3 years. She is someone else.
She untied her robe and spread it apart for both of us to have a look at her body. Her big boobs sagged under their weight. She slid her now wet panties down to her ankles and tossed them in my direction. She ground her pussy on his hard and moistened dick back and forth. She moved her pelvic front and back. Her pussy lips were spread wide creating a channel between which his dick slid back and forth. It looked like a hotdog. Her pussy lips- the buns and his dick- the sausage.
I saw pre-cum oozing out of his tip. Meanwhile my dick was trying to tear apart my pants and rise to freedom. I let the little guy free. She smiled as she saw my rock-hard dick out in the open. She looked at me devilishly while she picked her entire body and slowly lowered it on his dick. I saw the tip disappear inside her first and then slowly his entire dick.
She sat on the entire length for a few seconds with her eyes closed as if adjusting to his size and then started rocking her pelvis front and back. Her upper-body moved like a wave starting at her pussy and following right up to her head. I saw pain and pleasure on her face as she moved. She let her silky hair loose which was tied in a bun until now. She placed both her hands on his chest and bounced on his dick, rising all the way up to the tip of his dick and then slamming her body down. Her mouth let out screams of ecstasy.
I was paralysed in the position I was. It was beyond my comprehension. She lowered herself on him and their mouths met. Their kisses were more erogenous than the act of sex itself. Her tongue went deep inside his mouth. Meanwhile, I realised now it was Mahesh thrusting inside her rather than her fucking him. She diverted all of her focus on kissing him while he fucked her. I broke my paralysis and moved closer to them. They broke their kiss. She was breathing heavily. I could see droplets of sweat on her chest and her back. The sweat on her face made it glow. She got off his dick and put her head on my chest. She raised her ass up in the air, teasing Mahesh .
He seemed a little more confident now. He positioned himself behind her and I heard a sudden "ah" from her mouth. He clenched his teeth while ramming her hard from behind and making her moan in front of her husband. For the first time in the night our eyes met and in that brief 2 second glance he exerted dominance on me. I was filled with both anger and excitement. My wife exclaimed a series of loud "ah" from her mouth with her right ear on my chest. She rocked back and forth as he thrust her nonstop.
My dick erupted with streams of semen pouring on the bed sheet. It was followed by Mahesh emptying his balls on her ass and her back. The stream of his semen slid down her ass through her flawless back, onto her shoulder and ultimately on my chest. My wife stayed there heaving for a while. I heard My wife tell Mahesh in a hush-hush voice, "See, I told you he won't mind." Both of them went to sleep minutes after that and I kept staring at the ceiling trying to comprehend the events of the past hour. I dozed off at around 2 AM.
I woke up to my alarm at 6 AM. I didn't get much sleep. All I could think of was a ruined Sunday. On my right on the bed I saw My wife fully naked, clinging to Mahesh . She had her left hand around his neck and her left leg across him putting her juicy ass on display. I noticed the dried stream of cum on her back from last night. I went into the bathroom, took a shower and came out to see that both of them were not on the bed. I got dressed for the office and stepped out of the room to see Mahesh standing behind the Kitchen counter with a mug of coffee in his hand. He smiled and greeted me with a 'Good morning, Bhaiya'.
I responded with a 'Morning' in an unenthusiastic tone. I made my way to the kitchen to pour myself some tea and noticed My wife hidden behind the counter on her knees with Mahesh 's cock in her mouth. She was wearing one of Mahesh 's t-shirts and nothing else. I poured myself some tea and made my way to the dining table sipping my tea and reading the newspaper.
My wife stood up after a minute and announced she would quickly fix something for breakfast. She hustled around the kitchen making breakfast. She didn't care to even put on underwear. Mahesh sat opposite to me on the dining table. Breaking the silence he asks me, "How is the work going bhaiya? Bhabhi told me you are being considered for the promotion."
"Yeah, they are", I replied using bare minimum words.
My wife came in with two plates of poha (an Indian breakfast item made with rice flakes) for each of us, breaking the tension. While she was returning to the kitchen to get her plate Mahesh spanked her ass playfully to which My wife responded with a smile and a stern but playful 'Mahesh !!'
She came back from the kitchen with a glass of water and put it on the table, asking me if there is anything more needed. I nodded with a 'No' but Mahesh said he needed something more. I looked in his direction to witness hardon already out of his pants. His confidence shot multiple levels in just one night. My wife giggled at this response and looked at me with an innocent smile as if asking for my permission but did not wait for my response.
She went on her knees immediately and took his dick in her mouth. He held her hair as she sucked him, giving me a clear view of my wife's face sucking him in the broad daylight, inches away from me. He pulled her up from his dick bringing her mouth closer to his and kissing her. From the moment her mouth left his dick till it reached his mouth I could see My wife's eyes fixated on his dick and mouth still wide open. She wanted to suck it a bit longer. Her face looked like a toddler longing for a candy just snatched away from him.
He pushed the t-shirt over her head. He made her sit on his lap and squeezed her butts. My wife let out soft moans in response. She moved her hips back and forth grinding against his dick. He slid his dick inside her started rocking on his chair fucking my innocent, little wife again in front of me. She came hard on his dick. I could see her juices flowing down his thigh.
He then turned her around and pinned her on the table. Her chest and her face were pushed against the table. He entered her from behind and rammed her hard. This is the wildest I have seen him fuck anyone. My wife was literally crying out loud. I finished eating from my plate. My wife noticed this and tapped on Mahesh 's hand which was holding her by the waist.
She stopped and asked, "Honey, do you need anything?"
I was dumbstruck for a moment and after a long pause I responded, "No, I am full".
"Ok, then let me get your tiffin", She got up in an instant, picked up my plate and started walking towards the kitchen. Her ass swayed left and right as she walked. I saw a sense of irritation on Mahesh 's face.
He followed her to the kitchen. My wife picked up my tiffin and started walking towards me. Mahesh Interjected her mid-way and snatched the tiffin from her hand. He put his other hand on her waist and pulled her close to him, squatted a little to direct his dick at her pussy. She picked up the cue and used her hand to put his dick in her.
He gave one last thrust to push his dick all the way in. My wife circled her hands around his neck and jumped on him with her legs wrapped around his waist. Mahesh had his left hand on her ass assisting her move up and down his dick and the other holding the tiffin pointed towards me. None of them looked at me. Their eyes were fixated on each other. I walked towards them and took my tiffin from Mahesh 's hand. He put both his hands under her ass and bounced her up and down. My wife was shouting at top of her lungs while being fucked by her brother-in-law. I was getting late so I left the scene. I left the front door open as I left the house.
I heard My wife say, "Have a nice day, dear". I didn't look back and went straight to the office. The first thing I did in the office was to masturbate. I could not wait for the day to get over and head back home. I left the office as soon as the clock struck 6 PM.
I reached home and did not ring the bell. I used my key to open the door. As soon as I entered, I saw My wife sitting on the kitchen counter naked. She was facing away from me and both her legs were spread wide on the counter. I walked closer and saw her hands grabbing Mahesh 's hair as he ate her. I didn't see his face as it was buried between her thighs. I did not disturb them and went straight to the bedroom to get changed. As I walked inside the room, I saw Mahesh coming out of the bathroom greeting me, "Hi Bhaiyya!"
My brain stopped working. If Mahesh is here, then who is outside?
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