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Cheating Wife Neetu


I am not a cheat, but I have cheated on my husband and continue to do so. I am not a slut, but I have enjoyed my body being thoroughly enjoyed, ravaged and fucked by multiple men. I have lived a double life for years, but now, I know I am in trouble, big, BIG trouble…

My husband and I were college sweethearts. I wanted to save my virginity for our first night, but that was the first of many things where I violated my own morals and values. I seduced him one day, using my body to break his will and making him fuck me.

We were already engaged by then, but the wedding was still a few months away and I didn’t want to wait that long to feel him inside me. Our families had been socializing a lot since our engagement and I seduced him at a resort we visited.



Dressed in a chudidar with a side slit that rose well above my hips, I had teased him all day. I could see him trying to hide his erection. It was no surprise when he came into my room that night. I was ready, already naked in bed.

When he stepped in, I pulled the blanket off, letting him see my naked body. I watched his eyes go wide as they drank in my nakedness and watched the bulge in his tracks. Locking the door, he quickly shed his clothes and got in bed. His tongue exploring every inch of me felt divine. His lips sucking on my nipple while his hands squeezed my other boob sent me in erotic heaven.

Once his mouth found my pussy, I made him go 69. Before taking his hard cock in my mouth, I caressed it and kissed his balls. I licked the tip of his cock before taking it in my mouth and sucking him, caressing his balls all the while. I felt his fingers parting my pussy hair and I nearly came when he kissed my opening. Opening me wide, he slid his tongue inside. My pussy was overflowing and feeling his tongue exploring inside me made me orgasm in his mouth just as he shot his load in my mouth.

We lay together, hugging and kissing each other for an hour or so before he was hard again. I lost my virginity when he entered me. He had unleashed a side of me that I didn’t know existed, making me cum twice while his hardness pounded me. That night he came two more times inside me, and I enjoyed five orgasms.

We never got a chance to be together alone since that night till the night of our wedding. I don’t how he kept his desires in check, but I couldn’t when I allowed myself to be fucked by a friend from his office.



The whole office was in a festive mood about the upcoming wedding of my friend and colleague Praveen. One day, Praveen brought Neetu, his wife to be over to the office. From the moment I saw her, I wanted her. A classical Mallu beauty, Neetu had the most disarming dimpled smile imaginable. Perfectly shaped boobs that were neither petit nor oversized and an hourglass figure, Neetu oozed sensuality.

I couldn’t tear my eyes off Neetu. Since that day, she became the subject of my most vivid sexual fantasies. I imagined stripping the red shalwar slowly, kissing her naked skin as I exposed more and more of her. I imagined unhooking her bra while kissing her deep, shoving my tongue in her mouth. I wondered whether her nipples were small or large, brown or pink, hard and pointy or not. I imagined hungrily sucking on them making her moan and beg for more. I wondered what her pussy tasted like, whether she squirted or not, how tight she might be and how it would feel to shove my hardness deep inside her. I and fantasized about fucking her and creaming every hole almost every day till I saw her at the wedding venue on the morning of the wedding.

Neetu looked like a heavenly angel in her white wedding dress and I couldn’t help feel envy at the thought of Preveen fucking her that night. My eyes were glued to her all morning and I had a raging hard-on all the while. Before long, my balls were aching. When Praveen came over to chat up during a break from the wedding ceremonies, all I was thinking of was about the two of them in bed, fucking and I needed to get away to relieve myself. I snuck away to the bathrooms when someone else called Praveen over.



The line outside the ladies bathroom was insane and I needed to go. There was no one around the men’s bathroom. Leaving my gloves on the sink counter, I started pulling my panties down as I raced towards the toilet cubicle — I felt like my bladder was about to burst. But just as I sat on the toilet seat and started peeing, I heard the bathroom door open, followed by footsteps. “Terrible timing” I thought, hoping that whoever it was would go away soon.

I was shocked when I head a knock on the toilet door, “Is that you in there Neetu?” I head someone say.

“Yes” I replied, biting my lip in embarrassment. “The ladies toilet had a long line outside it, and I couldn’t wait.”

“Are these your panties?” he asked, making me grimace.

“Shit!” I thought, I didn’t realize I had dropped my panties outside the toilet in my urgency. The thought of someone holding my panties and possibly touching where they had pressed against my pussy made me blush and I felt slightly aroused at the thought.

“Yes” I replied. I heard a chuckle outside.

“Come get them” he said, making me go red in the face all over again.

As I stepped out of the toilet, I was shocked to see Jose licking and sniffing the inside of my white lace panties, his hands stroking his erection through his pants. I just watched him in shock and felt my juices flow to my pussy.

“You smell delicious” he said with a twinkle in his eyes. I had met Jose just once before, the day I had visited Praveen’s office. Tall, dark and handsome, I had felt a strong sexual pull towards him. I also felt his eyes following me all the time I was there and the thought of this handsome young man lusting for me had turned me on. The memory sent more of my juices gushing to my already soaked pussy.

He walked towards me, pure lust in his eyes and in that moment, I knew what was going to happen next. Deprived of sex from the night Praveen and I had spent fucking, I was burning with desire and wanted to be taken right then. When he reached me and kissed my lips, my lips parted involuntarily, letting his tongue in. I felt his hand lift my dress and run up the inside of my thigh before cupping my pussy.

“You’re wet” he whispered in my ear before nibbling on it as two of his fingers entered me.

“aaaaahhhhhhhh” I groaned. His hand unzipped my dress and unhooked my bra. I felt his hand caressing my back as his fingers drilled me and his mouth ate mine as our tongues tangled in a hungry passionate kiss.



I couldn’t believe my luck when I saw her gloves and panties in the bathroom. I locked the door behind me. The thought of fucking her on her wedding day almost made me cum.

When she didn’t react angrily to me licking her panties, I knew I had her. As we kissed and I undressed her, my fingers buried inside her soaking wet pussy, I felt her hands reach down to unzip my pants. Reaching in, she pulled my hardness out of my underwear and started stroking it.

“You didn’t shave?” I asked as we came up for air after a long, deep kiss. She just shook her head.

“May I shave you?” I asked.

“Do whatever you want” Neetu replied hoarsely, pulling my face back to her and kissing me hard. I thanked my lucky stars for having carried my shaving kit in my waistband that day.

Still kissing, I led her back into the toilet and made her sit on the seat after lifting her dress well over her waist.

As I shaved Neetu’s pussy, I marveled at her pussy. After wiping her clean, I bent down and kissed her opening making her moan. Spreading her legs wide, I opened her and licked her swollen clit. Sliding two fingers back inside her, I ate and finger fucked her till she came with a shudder.



I lasted just two minutes before I came all over Jose’s mouth and fingers. As he licked his fingers, I stared at his naked hardness poking out of his pants. He was longer and wider than Praveen and I wanted him inside me.

As if reading my mind, Jose unbuckled and unzipped his pants, letting them and his underwear fall to the floor.

He led me out of the toilet, to the bathroom sink. Lifting one of my legs, he placed it on the counter. I felt his warm hardness against my ass as he rubbed himself all along my ass crack and then up my pussy opening.

“Don’t tease me” I said, trying to grab his shaft to lead it into my pussy.

“You will have to beg for that” he said, kissing my neck and continuing to rub his shaft all along my pussy and ass crack.

“Please Jose” I begged.

“Please what Neetu?” he replied.

“Please take me….please don’t tease me, put it in…please” I begged.

He thrust his hardness all the way into me. He was too huge for my tight pussy and I screamed as he buried himself in me. Reaching around, he pulled my wedding dress down over my shoulders and slid his hands inside, cupping my breasts.

As his hardness thrust into me, it rubbed against my g-spot and banged against the back of my pussy. With every thrust, he was driving me closer to another orgasm. I came as his fingers found my nipples and pinched them hard, sending me over the edge.

A minute later, Jose stiffened, shoved himself all the way inside me and erupted. I felt his hot sperm flood me. As he put his pants back on, he pocketed my panties winking at me and left the bathroom.

I don’t know what had come over me to have cheated on Praveen on the day of our wedding, but I was so overcome with desire that I was unable to resist Jose. What made it worse was that I had enjoyed how he fucked me. When I found out I was pregnant, I realized I had conceived on the day of my wedding. Whether it was Praveen or Jose who had fathered the baby, I would never know.



“Have you been crying Neetu?” I asked as she opened the door. Praveen had called and requested that I deliver some cash at his house since his work trip had got extended and he wouldn’t be back home for a few more days.

“No” she said turning away, “why would I be crying? I was just cutting onions”

Her eyes were blood shot like she had been crying all night. I hadn’t seen much of Neetu since her wedding day. She had continued to feature in my fantasies and I had masturbated innumerable times with her panties. From Praveen, I had heard of her pregnancy when he brought sweets to the office a month or so after the wedding.

Now close to five months in the pregnancy, her belly had swollen and her breasts seemed to have filled out, though she had lost none of that “fuck me” beauty.

“What’s the matter?” I asked.

“Look it’s none of your business ok?” she replied feigning annoyance.

“Ok, ok…” I said, backing off.

“I am sorry” she said as I turned to leave. “After what happened on the wedding day, you are the worst person for me to be talking about this.”

Over tea, I learned that their sex life had come to a standstill since they had learned of her pregnancy. He loved her, but believed sex wasn’t good for the baby. They hadn’t done in for a few months now and she had been crying at the irony of being the happiest person (because of the pregnancy) and the saddest person at the same time.



I don’t quite remember what happened next. The next thing I remember, we were naked in my bed and Jose was sucking my nipples hungrily, his fingers buried deep inside my pussy, drilling me, sending shock waves of sexual pleasure through my starved body.

With his free hand, he caressed my butt and slid his fingers down my ass crack, finding my butt hole. He probed it with a finger before sliding a finger inside. He had fingers in both my holes and was sucking my tits making my body tingle with pleasures I hadn’t felt in months – and I came, screaming and shaking.

“Oh, please, fuck me Jose” I begged, and he needed no second invitation.

His mouth was kissing me and sucking my tits alternatively as he entered and started moving inside me. His large manhood filled my pussy and I felt him rub against my g-spot and slam against the back of my pussy, bringing back memories of our fuck in the toilet, months ago.

Just as my orgasm subsided, Jose came inside me, flooding me once again with his hot sperm. We lay together in bed, his limp cock still inside me for a long time. His mouth was all over my face, kissing and licking me hungrily till eventually he got hard again. I could feel his cock swell inside my pussy and fill me up. This time he lasted close to 20 minutes and fucked me in both missionary and doggie styles before cumming a second time.

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What were the odds? To be able to fuck the bride on her wedding day and then again score her twice on the same day the very next time I got to see her – and this time, with a sexy, swollen belly. It was hard to believe that I could be so lucky. When Neetu finally fell asleep, completely spent, I called office and said I wouldn’t be coming in because I was sick. I planned to stay on sick leave as long as Praveen was on the work trip.

Unfortunately for me, his return got confirmed just three days later. But those three days we packed with non-stop fucking. Neetu and I couldn’t have enough sex. We did it morning, afternoon, evening and half-way through the night. We did it in the bed, the bathroom, the kitchen, dining room, living room couch and even on the roof. Just looking at her naked body – I refused to let her wear any clothes while I was there – was enough to get me hard.

In spite of being married and carrying a baby, Neetu’s pussy was as tight as it was the day of her wedding. Her appetite for sex matched mine. Our little affair didn’t end with Praveen’s return. We continued to meet for sex at every pretext. Her “shopping trips to the mall” became more and more frequent as did my sick leaves. Whenever Praveen left town on work, it just meant days and nights of repeated fucking.

My dream life lasted as long as her pregnancy. With the baby born, sex between Neetu and Praveen resumed. Praveen hardly went on tours anymore, choosing to spend time with the new born baby, and our encounters petered away.



Not only had I cheated on my husband just before the wedding, I had cheated on him with the same man again throughout my pregnancy. As caring a lover as Praveen was, I was getting addicted to Jose’s stamina and ability to fuck me 4-5 times a day, making me cum over and over while he drilled my pussy.

A part of me was in heaven while the other half was ridden by guilt. Now, almost two years since my daughter was born, I hadn’t been able to get away for the stolen romps in the bed with Jose. While parenting and being a wife took up most of my time, the nights often stretched with longing for a good fuck.

Not that Praveen wasn’t a skilled lover. He was. Sensitive and caring, he always put me first. Still, he couldn’t match Jose either in stamina or endurance. Nor was his cock as large or as long. And finally, Praveen could never do it more than once.

There was a conference overseas that Praveen absolutely had to attend. The original plan was for all of us to travel – it would be our second honeymoon he promised. However, our daughter fell ill just days before the trip and the two of us chose to stay back and Praveen had to travel alone.

I was on the phone with Jose minutes after Praveen left on the trip, making plans to meet up at our house that evening.

“Can we try some role playing?” I asked him when I returned to the living room after putting our daughter to sleep. We have a month, and I want each day to be different. Of course Jose was all for the idea.

That night he bangd me six times at my request. Ripping and tearing my clothes and pounding me mercilessly, he ravaged my body like a hungry bull over and over.

The next day, we went bondage. I tied him up the first time we fucked and then he tied me up and fucked me in both the pussy and my butt. He would spend hours sucking the milk out of my still lactating breasts and eating my pussy, making me cum over and over again.

On day three, we went shopping for our role playing. After we got back home, Jose fucked me as a doctor taking his nurse, a teacher taking his student, I played a lady security officerman seducing an inmate. He played the customs officer giving me cavity search before conquering my body.

On day four, we decided to take a break from role playing and spent the day in bed, old fashioned mating, with Jose filling my pussy again and again with load after load from his hungry, insatiable cock. After cumming in me the seventh time, he was finally totally spent and collapsed next to me.

“I wonder if it’s ever possible for a man to fuck a woman again and again, non-stop, throughout the day and then again through the night. Say, 10-15 times.” I wondered aloud, panting, my pussy completely sore from Jose’s pounding.

He burst out laughing. “You wish!” He said, “you want more than seven loads of cum in a day?”

“I was just thinking out loud” she said, mock slapping my arm.

“Just one man, I don’t think so” he said, pondering. “But if there were a group of say 5-6 men, I could fuck you after each one of them. So even if 2 or 3 of them were able to fuck you a couple times, You could possibly get 10-15 rounds of fucking that could last all day and all night.”

“I don’t think I could do a gangbang” I said cringing my nose in disgust.

“I was just thinking out loud too Neetu, not suggesting it.”

“No but seriously, do you think it would be possible? Let’s say they each took turns fucking. Do you think you could keep pace?”

“I bet I could” he replied, “The thing is, without breaks between sex, exhaustion sets in after a while. But if there were breaks while someone else was fucking you, it would help me get aroused again and go again.”

And so was hatched the plan. Jose rounded up six of his friends, who he claimed were well enough endowed that I would enjoy it – how he knew about their cocks, I didn’t bother to ask.

I sent our daughter to my in-law’s place for the day and gave the day off to the servant. The men arrived soon after breakfast, around 10 or 11 am. As agreed, Jose took me first, making passionate love to me while fingering my ass hole. He drilled me for a good 10 minutes before exploding deep inside me. While Jose was fucking me, his friends had undressed and were watching the show, stroking their cocks.

As soon as Jose got off the bed, one of his friends mounted me. Spreading my legs wide, he got on top drilling his hardness into me. He pounded me like a piston for close to 15 more minutes before he creamed my pussy.

Jose was ready for his pound of flesh again by then took me exactly the same way his friend had, drilling me from the top, my legs spread wide, shoving his giant hardness all the way into me, making me squeal and cum twice. This time he lasted close to 30 minutes, pounding me relentlessly all the while before he exploded again inside me.

And so it went, the next friend took me doggie style and Jose followed him the same way. The next friend wanted my ass and so he, followed by Jose filled my ass hole with their loads. And on and on it went. Jose was true to his promise, following each of his friends, doing one better and by the time we were through one round, it was already early evening. Two of his friends had left after fucking me once but the rest were ready to go again.

By next morning, two of his friends had fucked me once, three of them twice, and one had fucked me thrice. And Jose had been ready each time, fucking me after each of his friends. Between them, they had fucked me 18 times. I had cum over 20 times and every hole in my body was full of cum. As much as my body ached with the fucking, I was also, for the first time in my life, completely satisfied sexually.

Jose came over every day for to give me the most midblowing sex of my life, but we did the group thing five more times through the month, each time with a different set of friends. The last time, he managed to round up ten friends and between them, they fucked me over 25 times through the day and night, making me cum over and over again.



Praveen returns tomorrow, and I don’t know how I am going to explain this to him. I should have known better. Not only was I a cheat, I had now become a slut who had slept with close to 20 different men in the last month.

Today, came the biggest shock of them all. How am I going to explain to Praveen my pregnancy this time when he was away and I don’t even know myself which of the men I had fucked with through the last month had impregnated me?