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SHARING MY WIFE RETURNS

PART1

My full name is Surinder Singh Ahluwalia. I am a Journalist from India, aged 36. I live with my beautiful wife Sunita Kaur Ahluwalia, in a four bed-room apartment in Mumbai. I have known my wife, since my college days, as both of us lived in the same locality during our child-hood. We fell in love at college and got married after graduation. We have two children. A son, aged seven and recently, we have been blessed with a baby daughter, 1 year ago. We led a happily married life. An incident that recently occurred in our life dramatically changed our married life.

Our neighbors were an elderly couple, Hardayal Singh and his wife, Tejinder Kaur. He was 52 years of age and his wife Teji, was 40. As a mark of respect, we used to call Hardayal Singh, as Hardayalji. They were childless. Unfortunately, tragedy struck them. Teji, was knocked down by a truck and died. Hardayalji was heart-broken. He was inconsolable. He began drinking heavily. As time went, it seemed that Hardayalji was slowly becoming an alcoholic. He lost his job. Every day, he sat alone in his house, drinking all day long. My wife is a very caring person and could not bear to see Hardayalji's condition detiorate.

One day, my wife told me, "Surinder, we must help Hardayalji. He has no family. There is no one to help him. I think that, it is because he is all alone in his house, that, he drinks so heavily. Why don't we ask him to lock up his house, and come to stay with us, for a month or two? That will help in discouraging him to drink. I said O.K but can you handle the extra work of cooking etc for him too? “She replied, don’t worry. I shall manage all the extra cooking and other jobs for him, without any problem”

"Hearing her I then said, I think this is a wonderful idea. Teji was your friend. We owe it to her, to take care of her husband. Let us invite Hardayalji to stay with us.

My wife and I convinced Hardayalji, to move in with us. He reluctantly shifted into our house. We accommodated him in our guest room. Sunita began doing all the work for Hardayalji. She cooked for him, washed and ironed his clothes for him etc. I usually go to work by around 7.00 a.m. and returns back by only 9.00 p.m. at night. Being out of work, Hardayalji would sit in our living room all day long and watch cable TV. To keep him company, Sunita would talk to him, whenever she went into our living room. Two months passed. He had dramatically reduced his drinking and was on the way to recovery. So, we asked Hardayalji to continue staying with us. In our house, as a routine, Sunita would first have her bath and then bathe our son to get him ready for college. I would bathe later. Hardayalji used to bathe, last. When we went for a bath, each of us would put our used clothes in a plastic bin. Later during the day, Sunita would remove everyone's clothes from the bin and wash them.

One day, while washing clothes, Sunita found wet and sticky stains on her unwashed bra and panty. When she touched the spots to examine them, she realized that they were semen patches! She was surprised. I had not even touched her, the night before. So, she wondered how and where, her bra and panty may have got that semen. Sunita presumed that since we had not done any sex during the night before, I may have got excited during his bath and had used her undergarments, to masturbate myself! That was alright with her. She was my wife. As I am her husband, she thought I had every right to masturbate and ejaculate my semen on her under-garments. That night, after dinner, we wished Hardayalji a good night and retired to our bedroom. Sunita playfully teased me saying, " Surinder, since when have you become a teenager, once again? And that too, at this age? "

I seemed surprised and asked, “What do you mean Sunita? What did I do, like a teenager? "

Sunita laughed and replied, “If you wanted me so much last night, you could have awoken me and taken your pleasure from my body. I would have been more than happy to take care of your need! Why did you need to play with yourself and spill your semen, in the bathroom? "

I was taken aback. I said, " What? Spill my semen in the bathroom? Don't be silly, Sunita. I am a 35 year old man. Why would I play with myself, when I could have your lovely body anytime that I wish? And how did you presume that I had masturbated like some immature teenager, in the bathroom? "

I then continued, “And Sunita, now that you are breast feeding our baby, as there is no chance of a pregnancy, you know how I love to fill your cunt up with my semen. Why would I waste it in the bathroom? I would save them in my balls and pour it into your hairy cunt! "

She shyly smiled. But, now it was my turn to be surprised. As we knew each other since our childhood, my wife was always frank and opens with me. So I started to think, from where had the semen stains come on her bra and panty? Suddenly, the answer hit her.

She looked at me and said, " Oh Surinder, I found stains on my bra and panty, when I went to wash our clothes. They were not there, when I removed my clothes before bath. When I examined the stains, they were clearly semen stains! Which means that, someone masturbated on my undergarments in the morning, while we were bathing”

I was astonished. I became silent and began thinking. Suddenly I too got the answer. I said, " Sunita, I think I know from where they came. They are Hardayalji's semen stains! He has not had a woman, ever since his wife died and must be desperate. I think he has masturbated using your bra and panty, and ejaculated his semen on them "

Sunita said, " Yes, Surinder. I too think so. Oh God! What should we do now? "

I replied, " Sunita, listen. We have known Hardayalji since years. He is a good man, but very lonely, since his wife died. He may not have been able to control his sexual desires. Hence, he must have fantasized about your body and masturbated on your undergarments. But, let us keep silent. He has not harmed us. So, we should not be rude to him. Let us pretend as if we do not know about what he has done”

Sunita said, “But Surinder, it is wrong for Hardayalji to fantasize about my body. I am your wife! He is 52 years old and I am 31. Young enough to be his daughter, if he had one. Maybe you should give him a hint about what we know and convince him to get married again”

I told me, “Sunita, let it go. Let us not embarrass him”

She nodded and agreed to let the matter go. We went to bed. That night, I found my wife unusually excited, sexually. She seemed to wildly lust for my cock. She was vigorous during sex. Surprisingly, the next morning, she would not let me out of the bed. Though I told her that she had to get our son ready for college, she would not leave me. She once again forced me to have sex with her, before allowing me to go for my bath. I was surprised at her naughty behavior.

While she was putting on her maxi, I asked her mischievously, “Sunita, what has happened to you? You are acting like a hungry wife! Your behavior seems so different and you seem so excited since the last night! "

She replied, “Well Surinder, I suppose the thought that ‘Hardayalji must have sniffed at my panty and by now, he even knows the smell of my cunt’, made me this excited!”

I laughed and said, “Shut up, Sunita. You are really shameless”
(TO BE CONTINUED)

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SHARING MY WIFE RETURNS
PART2



After I had left for work, Sunita breast fed our baby and continued with her house-work. While working, She reflected upon what had happened and how it had excited her. For some reason, she herself was feeling edgy. She had to purchase groceries, so, she wanted to give Hardayalji his breakfast, before leaving the house. But, his door was still closed. As Sunita was getting late, she decided to knock on his door, to wake him up. She went to his room and knocked lightly. There was no response. She presumed that maybe he was sleeping. So, she silently pushed the door open.

Through the crack of the door, Sunita saw an outrageous sight. Hardayalji, was lying naked on the bed! His legs were spread. He had his penis in one hand and was stroking it. With his other hand, he was fondling his testicles. What shocked her, was the size of his penis! It looked like some heavy log of wood! His testicles looked huge. His whole penis was stretched tight. Sunita got frightened. Though she wanted to quickly leave, but her curiosity at the sight of his colossal penis made her continue to silently snoop through the crack of the door. Hardayalji was incoherent. Sunita tried to figure out, what he was murmuring. She listened carefully.

He was mumbling, " Sunita beti, Aaaaah, get ready. I am going to fill your Choot (cunt) with my seed. I am going to make you the mother of my baby, Aaaaah "

Sunita was surprised! Hardayalji was again fantasizing about her to masturbate himself. She quickly closed the door and stepped back, before he ejaculated. She had a glass of cold water and sat down in the living room, breathing rapidly. My wife could not forget the sight in Hardayalji's bed-room. She could feel her vagina get moist at the thought of Hardayalji's mighty penis. After ten minutes, suddenly Hardayalji's door opened and he came out. He wished her. Sunita was too embarrassed to look into his eyes. With her eyes downcast, she wished him back. Sunita told him that his breakfast was served on the dining table and rushed out.

My wife returned home and continued with her housework. The thought of Hardayalji's imposing penis, was stuck in her mind. It made her vagina continuously wet and she was feeling sticky in between her thighs, throughout the day. I returned in the evening and we had dinner. She seemed to be still excited at the thought of the night before. Immediately after the baby and my son slept, she virtually jumped upon me and thrust her vagina into my penis. I had to pumped all my semen in her pussy and lay down beside her -- tired. As I had ejaculated quickly, Sunita did not get her own orgasm.

After some time, She said to me, " Surinder, I want to tell you something. In the morning, as Hardayalji, did not come out of his room for a long time, since I wanted to go to the market, I slightly opened his door and peeped in. You will not believe, what I saw! "

I turned towards her and asked, " What did you see, Sunita? "

My wife blushed and said, " Hardayalji was lying naked on his bed. He was calling out my name and masturbating. Oh Surinder! His penis was so un-believably huge. I got so frightened! I quickly closed the door and rushed back to our living room”

I stared at my wife blushing. Suddenly I thrust my fingers into her vagina. Obviously I could see that though, my wife’s vagina was full of my sperms, yet, it was still moist at the thought of Hardayalji's mammoth penis.

Stroking my fingers in and out of her vagina, I asked Sunita, " Oh I see! But, Sunita, tell me Darling, why are you blushing so much and why is your cunt watering so much, at the thought of Hardayalji's over-sized cock? "

My wife was ashamed by my question and said, " Don't be silly, Surinder. My vagina is wet because of you. You have filled it with your sperms”

I asked my wife, " Sunita, was Hardayalji's cock much larger than mine? "

Sunita kept silent. I prodded her again, " Come on Sunita, we have always been frank with each other. Be open with me "

My wife shyly whispered, " Yes, Surinder. It was un-believable in size. Exceptionally long and thick. Absolutely mammoth. Maybe more than thrice, the size of your organ! "

I stared at Sunita for some time and kissed her passionately. She then grew silent and went into a deep thought.
I said, " So, I see that my loyal and innocent wife, is very excited at the sight of another man's cock, because of its huge size! " She stared at me again and smiled mischievously.
She then said, " Surinder, please don't talk like that. I am your wife and the mother of our two children”

I kissed my wife again and said, " Come on Sunita! Don't get nervous. I am not offended. This is absolutely normal. Though you are the mother of our children, you are also a healthy young lady. As a woman, you have become curious about Hardayalji's exceptionally huge cock. As his cock is much larger than mine, obviously, you have found it much more exciting. There is nothing wrong in that. So, don't get embarrassed”

But my wife looked embarrassed. She said, " Surinder, I am a married woman. I should not even think of another man. So, please do not talk like this "

This time I caressed her vagina and said, " Sunita, so what? Why are you getting so embarrassed? It is OK. The way your vagina is watering, at the mere mention of Hardayalji's cock, it is quite obvious to me, that your cunt wants to experience the pleasure of his cock. And what is so wrong in that? "
She then asked are sure? I said “absolutely”
I continued, " Look Sunita, I want to request you something. Can I be frank with you? Promise me, that you will not question me. And promise me, that you will not refuse”

She answered me, " Of-course I promise, Darling. I am your wife. We have known each other since childhood. Have I ever refused anything that you wanted, from me? "

I said, " Sunita, listen to me. We know that Hardayalji has not had a woman, since long. We know that he lusts for your lovely body and masturbates himself thinking of you. And now, after seeing his massive cock, you too, are so excited. Your cunt is watering at the mere thought of his cock. He and you, are both lusting for one another”

Sunita replied, " What do you want from me? "

I said, " Sunita, I want you to come with me "

She asked me, " Where? "

I replied, " Don't ask questions. Just do as I say "

My wife said, " OK Baba. But, you have made me naked now. Let me dress myself. I shall come”

I replied, " No Sunita. That is not necessary. Just wrap yourself in a towel "

Sunita was confused now. She asked me again, " Where? Where do you want me to come with you? And that too -- just wrapped in a towel? "

I replied, " Sunita, please -- just come "

Sunita got up from the bed and went to our wash room. Her vagina was sticky with my semen. She washed it with water. She also washed her arm-pits and face too. She then wrapped herself in a towel and went back to me, I was already standing at the door of our bed-room. My wife was thoroughly confused, as to where I wanted her to come, or what I wanted her to do! When she went up to me, I thrust my two fingers again into her vagina.

I repeated, " Sunita, look - your cunt is still watering. You have been excited ever since you have seen Hardayalji's cock "

“It was true” she said in a husky voice. My wife cast her eyes down with embarrassment. I adjusted her disheveled hair and kissed on her cheeks. I then opened our bed-room door, clasped her hand and walked her out of the room. I took her straight to Hardayalji's bed-room door and stopped. I wondered what he was doing. My wife was not even dressed. Just had a towel wrapped around her body!

I said, " Sunita, knock on Hardayalji's door and go in. I want you to spend the night with him. I want him to fuck you. I want your cunt to have the pleasure of great orgasms from his gigantic cock "

She was shocked! She said, " Surinder, have you gone mad? I am your wife. The mother of your two children. Don't be stupid. My body is only for your pleasure. This is ridiculous. I will certainly not do this "

I said, " Sunita, I am not being ridiculous. You are refusing only because you are feeling awkward that, we are married. Listen to me. Don't worry. I will always love you and you will always remain my wife, even if Hardayalji fucks you tonight”

Sunita simply said, " No Surinder "

I told her, " Look Sunita, You know very well, that his cock excites you, a lot. Both of you are longing for each other's body. Both of you must enjoy one another's body. Why should I, or our marriage, be an obstruction to your pleasure? "

She simply said, " No Surinder. This is a sin. This is simply not right. How can I face you in the morning, after he has ravished me? "

I pleaded, " Sunita, please Darling. I will be happy knowing that my wife's cunt is being thoroughly satisfied by another big man, who has a cock, much larger in size than me”

My wife again said, “Oh God, Surinder. No! "

I said, " Sunita, please. I love you so much. You have promised me to do what I tell you. If you break that promise, I shall get very hurt”

She said, “No Surinder. I do not want to hurt you. But this is so bizarre. And I am frightened. His monstrous organ will surely tear and enlarge my vagina. You may not enjoy me anymore”

I said, " Sunita, ever since you have given birth to our two children, your cunt has become quite large. I am sure that it is flexible enough, to take his large cock and have many orgasms. And Sunita Darling, your cunt will always excite and pleasure me. Whether it is big, or small”

My wife again said, " No Surinder, please do not ask me to do this "

I replied, " Why are you feeling so guilty? You have already honored me, by giving me your virginity, on our wedding night. So, even if your cunt takes Hardayalji's large cock, there is nothing new for me. So, come on love. It is already 11.30 p.m. now. So, knock his door and go to him "

Sunita stood still, not knowing what to do. Yes, even I realized that I was feeling tremendously excited, ever since, I saw Sunita getting very horny seeing Hardayalji's penis. My wife looked very nervous. She was definitely thinking about me, our marriage, and our children. How could she, a married indian woman, simply go to another man, just because his penis excited her?
I again prodded her, " Sunita, please don't break your promise to me. I want this to happen so much. Please don't break my heart”

She was trembling with nervousness and did not knock. Suddenly, without any warning, I leaned across her and knocked on Hardayalji's door myself! My wife was shocked. I also felt like running away from there. The passage was dark, with just a night lamp on. My wife and I stood still, waiting for Hardayalji to open his door. Each second felt like a life time. She was trembling. My knees were wobbling. My throat became dry. After a few moments the door opened slightly. Hardayalji peered through the open door at us. He saw my wife standing there, with only a towel wrapped around my body. He was quite surprised. He was also surprised to see me standing beside her.
(TO BE CONTINUED)

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SHARING MY WIFE RETURNS

PART3

He asked me, " Yes, Surinder Saab, what is it? Any problem? "

He opened the door fully for us. My wife and I went and sat on the sofa in his bed-room. Hardayalji sat on the bed.

I replied to him, " Hardayalji, my wife and I know that you have been very lonely since the past few months. We realize that, there has been no woman to take care of your needs, since long. Hence, we have decided that Sunita will sleep with you tonight and she will take care of all your manly needs.

I got up from the sofa and helped my wife to get up. I walked her to Hardayalji's bed and made her sit close to Hardayalji. She could get a whiff of Hardayalji's manly scent. As Sunita had only wrapped a towel over her, and as I had her sit very close to Hardayalji, her bare arm came into contact with his arm and Sunita felt a kind of current shoot through her. I could sense a sudden gush of moisture seep through her vagina.



I said “Sunita and I came to know that you have been fantasizing about her. As you can see, my lovely wife, is the typical sturdy Punjabi woman. Fleshy and sensuous but homely. She is determined to spend the night with you, on your bed, so that both of you can satisfy each others desires”

Hardayalji was shocked! He exclaimed, " What??? Surinder Saab, what are you saying? "

I explained, " Yes, Hardayalji. You heard me right. You want my wife. My wife too is excited about you. She wants to experience your huge organ ever since she saw you naked on your bed. So, both of you can fulfill your desires tonight.
“But why are you sacrificing so much for me” Hardayalji asked.
Hardayalji…you know…my thing is not that big……its in the smaller size. Today I want my wife to experience the pleasure of having a really big cock. You may think that today I want to give her a present. A pleasure of a life time.
“But I don’t have any condoms with me. What if I can’t control my self”. Hardayalji asked worriedly.
No problem Hardayalji, You can even pump your sperms straight into her cunt because she was breast feeding our baby and so there is no chance of unwanted pregnancy”

Hardayalji was really confused. He tried to say something in response but was unable to utter a word due to excitement.
Sunita was silent. I made her get up. I caught her hands and stared into her eyes for a long time. Then I hugged my wife. I adjusted her hair and kissed her over her eyes and cheeks. Then I walked away from the room, shutting the door behind him. But I had not returned to my bedroom. I waited in our living room hiding my self in the dark. After a minute or two, I saw Hardayalji came near the half shut door and closed it properly locking it from inside. I quickly went near a closed window of that room and used a narrow crack in the wood to peep in to the room.

Hardayalji looked at my wife and asked, " Sunita beti, is this true. Have you also agreed to this? "
Now Hardayalji and Sunita, were all alone in his bed-room. Sunita sat nervously beside him.

Hardayalji said, " Sunita beti, it is true that I am obsessed by your sensuous body and beauty. But is it true, what your husband just said? That you too, want me? That you too, are longing to have sex with me? "

My wife looked down and whispered, " I don't know, what to say, Hardayalji "

Hardayalji said, " My dear Sunita, Your breasts and buttocks are so large and exciting. I had always fantasized about how your cunt would look and feel like. I can’t even believe that your own husband has allowed you to have fun with me tonight.
Sunita did not said anything she just smiled nervously.
“Now stand up Sunita. I want to see you naked” Hardayalji said in a husky voice.
Sunita did not move. She looked really nervous.
“When your own husband gave you permission to enjoy then why are you acting so shy?
Look, the door and the windows are all closed. Your husband can’t see what we are going to do. Don’t be so nervous Sunita, please stand up and come to me.”

Sunita understood his point. This time she got up from the bed and stood. Hardayalji too stood up. He pulled off the towel from her body. Sunita was totally naked now! She was still feeling so shy. He stared at her body for a long time. As Sunita was breast-feeding our baby, her breasts had grown to a very large size. But thankfully, though they were full of milk, yet, they were reasonably firm. My wife have large, black nipples. They protrude out from her breasts -- especially since our baby and me frequently suck upon them, to drink her milk. The sight of her fair naked breasts and black nipples was driving Hardayalji mad! Hardayalji's eyes went to her crotch. As I love to see her hairy, she had stopped shaving. Hence, she had a thick growth of hair under her arm-pits and an extra-ordinarily dense and bushy growth of pubic hair all over her vagina. Hardayalji stared at her pubic hair.

He asked me, " Wow! Sunita beti, what a thick hair growth you have under your arms and on your cunt! I simply love them.

Hardayalji turned her body, to look at her buttocks. Being a Punjabi woman, she has very large and fleshy buttocks. Hardayalji came close to her, from her behind. He circled her with his arms and cupped her breasts lightly. He kept his palms cupped over her breasts without pumping, or squeezing them. He seemed to be relishing the feel of my wife’s heavy breasts! Hardayalji now made Sunita sit on the bed. He lay down on her lap. He began fondling and squeezing sunita’s breasts and nipples. Milk started shooting out of her nipples, due to his rough squeezing. Hungrily, he put his mouth on one of her nipples and began sucking out her milk, straight into his mouth. He kept fondling her other breast, with his palm, while drinking her milk. Sunita was getting excited to have Hardayalji's mouth upon her nipples. Her vagina became more wet. In his lust, Hardayalji, began biting her breasts and nipples roughly. It should have pained but Sunita was enjoying it. Hardayalji sucked off almost all the milk, from both her nipples. He then got up and sat next to her.

Hardayalji got up and removed his Pajama. He had not worn any under-wear. His unusually over-sized penis shot out! Sunita was shocked to see it, from so close! His pubic area was covered with curly grey hair. His penis was even larger than what I have thought. It was jet black and almost the size of an elephant's organ. It was about 9 inches long and about three and a half inches thick. It stood majestically erect. The head of Hardayalji's penis was much larger. Like a small ripe tomato. It was wildly throbbing. The veins running along his penis, were gorged with blood. Hardayalji's testicles were enormous. They hung heavily under his penis. As big as small size oranges. I could see strands of pubic hair growing even on his testicles. His penis was sweating and must be emitting a sensuous and manly smell. Looking at his penis, Sunita got very excited and her vagina began oozing out her fluids.

My wife could not control her excitement and felt like cuddling his penis so much. She timidly extended her hand and touched his incredible penis. Hardayalji gasped with pleasure and spread his legs wide, to give her better access to his penis. Sunita cupped his immense testicles with her other hand and gently fondled them. She pulled the fore-skin of his penis down and examined his penis head. It was so exciting to watch. Without even being told, My wife took his penis into her mouth. Though his penis was fully in her mouth, I could see that her mouth did not even cover half of his penis, as it was so long. She had to stretch her mouth wide open, to accommodate the massive thickness of his organ. Sunita began running her tongue over the head of his penis and sucking him, all the while fondling his gorgeous testicles. Hardayalji caught her head in his hands and began roughly thrusting his huge penis in and out of her mouth. His penis head, was hitting the back of her throat and my wife was almost choking! He rubbed his penis all over her face. This went on for a long time, after which he withdrew himself from my mouth.

Hardayalji made Sunita lie down on the bed. He pushed her arms up. I saw that he was excited by her thick arm-pit hair. He ran his hands through her arm-pits and pulled at her hair. Though my wife’s arm-pits were sweaty, he thoroughly licked both of them. He then smacked his lips and kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep into my wife’s mouth. She sucked on his tongue. Hardayalji's lust was growing. He squeezed her breasts roughly. Like a savage, he kept biting her neck, breasts and nipples. As he was biting her in passion, he did not realize that his bites were painful to her. But surprisingly my wife was enjoying it. He began kissing her belly and thrust his tongue into her navel. Hardayalji then roughly turned Sunita on to her belly. He began kissing and biting the back of her neck and shoulders. His bites were getting very painful. He then fondled and squeezed Sunita’s ample buttocks. He began biting her buttocks too, painfully. She struggled with pain but didn’t stop him. Hardayalji began slapping her buttocks quite hard. Beating them, seemed to give him some un-known pleasure! He rubbed his penis all over my wife’s back and buttocks. Hardayalji again turned her over on the bed, to lie on her back, facing him.

Hardayalji pushed Sunita’s legs up all the way, until her body was curled up and her vagina was thrust up. He knelt in between her thighs and separated them wide apart. He bent down and put his mouth on my wife’s hairy vagina. He began running his tongue all over her pubic hair and licking them vigorously. Then his tongue entered my wife’s vaginal folds and began moving on her inner vaginal lips. Sunita was getting very excited and her vagina was oozing like some fountain, with the excitement. He began swirling his tongue around her clitoris and flicking over it. Then he began thrusting his tongue, deep into my wife’s vagina, in and out for a long time. He kept sucking her vaginal secretions into his mouth and hungrily swallowing them.

He asked my wife, " Sunita Beti, Are you ready to take me inside? "

I was amazed when I saw Sunita shyly replied, with excitement, " Yes, Hardayalji. I am ready "

Hardayalji's penis was vigorously throbbing, in anticipation of entering my wife’s moist vagina. He positioned the thick bulbous head of his penis at the entrance of her vagina. He began rubbing his mammoth penis head, across the folds of my wife’s vaginal lips and lightly thumped it across her clitoris. Currents of pleasure, shot up through her body. Sunita waited eagerly in anticipation, to receive his huge penis into her vagina. Finally he pushed the huge bulbous head into her vagina. Anxiously Sunita spread her thighs wider, to be able to accommodate the penis easier. It slowly parted her pink vaginal lips and his bulbous head slowly entered her vagina. My wife’s delicate vaginal lips got stretched. Sunita gasped. Hardayalji plunged his organ into her, a little more. Her vaginal lips closed around the crown of his organ head. He forced his organ further into her and embedded his fat organ head, in my wife’s vagina. With every push, Hardayalji was able to worm his organ into her vagina, a little further.

Hardayalji's powerful penis, now began rubbing roughly against my wife’s vaginal tissues. He had thrust six inches into her and his organ head slammed up against the back of her vagina, right up against her cervix. Hardayalji now started to forcefully propel his organ in and out of her vagina. My wife’s body was being violently tossed, up and down. Sunita arched her back and started to pant and moan. He grabbed her slim shoulders, in his strong hands again and pulled her against himself. Sunita groaned as the head of his massive penis, thudded against her cervix. He pushed deeply into my wife. Slow and gentle jabs, each forward thrust spreading her narrow cervical sphincter wider and wider. Hardayalji's thick and swollen bulbous organ head kept drilling into the deepest part her vagina, with no mercy. Sweat was just pouring off her.

Hardayalji's huge organ head, was piercing through my wife’s narrowest of openings and spreading her cervical ring far apart, widening it for the massive length behind it. My wife gritted her teeth and stared at him with shock, as I felt my Sunita’s cervix surrender to his organ. As Hardayalji's bulbous organ head forcefully propelled itself through her cervix, there was a sudden, slight rendering sound, as my wife’s cervical sphincter was forced apart. Then his organ head was through it! Sunita gave a shrill scream and tossed her head about, flinging her black silken hair across. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I stared at them, with my mouth agape. With one powerful and violent thrust, Hardayalji slammed the rest of his 9-inch penis all the way through her cervix, into my wife’s womb, until his testicles slammed up against her moist vaginal lips. Sunita again shrieked in shock!

The head of Hardayalji's penis had connected with the back of my wifes womb. As a woman, Sunita was thrilled at being able accommodate this elderly man's massively monstrous penis, so deep in her womb. Within a few minutes, pleasurable sensations began developing deep in her, where his penis was embedded into her womb. Sunita stared with a new found passion at her lover. Her eyes were now as big as saucers, as she felt the swollen & throbbing head of his enormous organ, tickle the most sensitive lining of the back of her womb. As minutes flew by, Sunita was enveloped by a long-lasting wave of delirious ecstasy. My wife’s own lust grew. She was proud to give pleasure to this amazing man. Involuntarily, my wife’s feminine charms wanted to excite and pleasure him all the more. Her breasts got automatically thrust up, like cones. Her nipples became erect and stood straight.

Hardayalji and Sunita, were breathing rapidly and sweating profusely. Their bodies were joined. Crotch to crotch. Pubic hair to pubic hair. Hardayalji and Sunita, were one now. They lay still. Sunita slowly thrust her hips up a bit further onto Hardayalji's penis -- trying to accommodate him better. Hardayalji began thrusting his penis deep in and out of her womb. It was rubbing against her sensitive nerve endings there -- which I never even knew existed! My wife began to meet his thrusts into her, with her own thrusts upwards onto his organ. Her eyes closed and her hands digging into his shoulders. Up and down he rode, sliding half of his rigid penis in and out of her womb. Sunita grunted as the bulbous head of his penis repeatedly thudded through her womb.

Hardayalji rammed into her womb violently like a mad man, jack-hammering through her tight cervical sphincter. My wife was in ecstasy. Sunita could feel her orgasm building up. She too started shoving her vagina upwards onto his penis, to meet his brutal thrusts into her. Her pleasure was mounting rapidly. Sweat was pouring out from both of them. Both of them were panting. He went on shoving his massive organ in and out of my wife’s womb -- brutally. In her rapidly building ecstasy, Sunita too kept propelling her vagina up onto his cock rapidly and violently. Her climax was building up faster and she could not control herself any longer. Finally her orgasm tore through her vagina!

Sunita screamed, " Aaaaaah. Hardayalji. Faster. Faster Hardayalji. Deeper. More deeper. Aaaaaah. Aaaaaah. Oh God! Aaaaaah. I am cumming. Aaaaah. Aaaaah! "

She let herself go completely. Hardayalji went on viciously pumping in and out of her vagina, when she was having her orgasm, making it more intense for her. Orgasmic secretions were pouring out of Sunita’s vagina. She was completely out of breath. Sunita threw her arms around his neck, groaned deeply, then thrust her lips on his, to kiss him. Hardayalji relaxed for a few minutes and stroked her hair. He kissed her lovingly on her lips, cheeks and forehead. Keeping his throbbing organ in my wife’s vagina, he allowed her to rest for a while. Sunita recovered her breath slowly. She understood that he was going to now, take his pleasure from her body. My wife got ready for his brutal thrusts.

Hardayalji lifted himself way up and slammed into my wife again. He began propelling his penis into her like a machine. Sunita was meeting his thrusts, with equally brutal upward thrusts of her own, onto his powerful penis. She began squeezing her vagina as tight as possible, to give his penis, more friction, as she thrust against him. His speed was increasing. After a few more violent thrusts, she could feel the head of his penis swell, all the more. My wife moaned deeply and groaned, as it spread her even wider apart. He shut his eyes gasping. He grabbed her waist and heaved into her, with ferocious thrusts. And then the moment came! Hardayalji's mammoth organ began bucking with incredible force. Sunita knew that he was going to ejaculate into her.

With an animal-like roar from his throat, Hardayalji yelled, " Sunita beti! Aaaaaah. I am cumming. Aaaaaah. Aaaaaah. Aaaaaah. I am pouring my seeds into your young cunt. Aaaaaah. Aaaaaah "

My wife’s womb was whipped violently around, by the first bursts of Hardayalji's manly seeds. She felt the red-hot pellets, fired directly onto her eggs, deep in her womb. A torrent of his scorching semen fired against the sensitive linings of her womb, each continuous sperm blast, orchestrating an orgasmic shout from him! Sunita could feel spurt after spurt of his sperms, hitting the back wall of her womb. The huge volume and force of his semen hitting her sensitive tissues triggered another orgasm in her vagina and she screamed in ecstasy. Hardayalji, went on ejaculating into her womb for a very long time. He must have fired-off almost half, of a quarter liter of his boiling semen inside my wife’s womb, each sporadic ejaculation bouncing off her womb, like cannon balls. They held each other closely, lips locked and tongues entwined in a passionate kiss, each simply overcome by the force of what they were feeling. After the frenzy, both their orgasms began subsiding gradually. Emptying himself into her womb, he collapsed on top of my wife.
(to be continued)

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SHARING MY WIFE RETURNS

LAST PART


They regained their breath after a very long time. Hardayalji, withdrew his huge penis from my wife’s vagina. Though he had ejaculated into my wife’s womb, amazingly, it was still semi-erect. As it came out of her, huge volumes of his semen and my wife’s own secretions flowed out of her vagina. Sunita was still panting.

Sunita whispered to him, " Hardayalji, I need to go back to my husband now.

Hardayalji asked my wife, " Sunita, this was an amazing experience for me. I am sure that it was a thoroughly enjoyable fuck for you too, as I observed that your cunt virtually exploded with two fantastic orgasms. If we enjoy one another so much, then I want to fuck you regularly, from now on. When can you come to my bed again? "

Sunita replied in a husky voice, " Hardayalji, yes, I must say you made me get two extremely intense orgasms, which were probably the best releases that I have ever had in my life! After tonight I also want to do with you regularly. But I am Surinder's wife. I am the mother of his children’s also. Hardayalji, I love my husband a lot and what we both want is only possible if he allows me to do so.
He said, " Sunita, I fully understand your responsibilities to your husband and to your children’s and I do not wish to disturb your marriage. All I am asking you to do is, apart from being his wife, If he agrees, please also agree to be my wife also. You can continue to sleep with your husband at nights. Since I will be at home during day time, we can do what we both want during the day time only.
Sunita said, " Hardayalji, I really don't know what to say "

Hardayalji said, " Sunita, let me suggest something. Is it OK with you, if I ask your husband's permission, for you to become my wife when he will be outside? If he agrees, You will be like a woman with two husbands "

My wife hesitated. Then finally she said, " OK. Hardayalji. You ask my husband. If he agrees, then I will be glad to become your wife and take care of your needs and desires”

She got up from the bed. Hardayalji too got up. Sunita simply wrapped herself in the towel once again. Hardayalji put his arm over her shoulders and walked her towards our bed-room. I quickly returned back in to my bedroom. Sunita silently opened the door. Hardayalji took Sunita near me and made her sit next to me.

Hardayalji said, " Surinder Saab, thank you so much, for being kind enough to let me spend some time with your young wife. I shall always be obliged. I am returning your most precious asset back to you, safe and sound. I just hope that you will be kind enough to send her back to me again at your convenience. I shall talk to you on this later "

Hardayalji walked away, shutting the door behind him.
So did you two enjoy? I asked sunita

She kissed me on my cheeks and pulled off her towel. I began silently examining her. Her body was fully covered with sweat. Her hair was completely disheveled and stuck on her head and face, due to the sweat. There were deep bite marks, on her neck and breasts. Her nipples too had a few bite marks. There were tens of deep gashes on her thighs and buttocks, where Hardayalji had bit her very painfully, in his lust. Her pubic hair was matted with Hardayalji's semen, which was still dripping out of her vagina, over her thighs on to the bed. I gazed at each of her bite marks and gashes. I looked intently at the semen of Hardayalji, dripping from her vagina. I pushed up her arms and smelled her sweaty and hairy armpits. Suddenly, she kissed me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. She then pulled me down to the bed and made me lie down.
“Please don’t see all these so intensely” in a very husky voice Sunita whispered.
I asked her, " Sunita, did he force you to suck his cock "

Sunita replied, " Not really Surinder. I took his penis into my mouth, because I felt like it "

I asked her, " Sunita, did it taste good? "

She replied, " Yes Surinder. I loved sucking and tasting his erect penis "
“But you never suck mine”
“yes”
I again asked her, " Sunita, were you able to take his gigantic cock fully into your cunt? "

She replied, " Yes Surinder, I did. With a bit of difficulty though "

I said, " Did it pain you? "

She replied, " Yes initially, when he first pushed the mammoth size into me. But later I could bear the discomfort”

I asked my wife, " Sunita, did he fuck you hard? Did he fuck you for a long time? "

She replied, " Yes, Surinder. He was thrusting his enormous penis so violently and very deep, opening up parts of my vagina, which your penis had never even touched. And in his passion, he was thrusting brutally into me for a very long time. Maybe almost 15 minutes”

I asked, “Darling, I have seen that your neck, breasts, nipples, thighs and buttocks are completely covered with his bite marks. It must have pained you so much. Why did you not protest? "

Sunita replied, " He was completely lost in his lust Surinder. He was like a savage in his passion. I could not stop him. But though it was paining I must admit I enjoyed it also "

I asked again, " Do you mean to say that you liked his savage behavior? "

My wife replied, " I don't know what happened to my feelings, Surinder. I too was extremely excited and wanted to feel his painful bites all over my body. I wanted him to hurt me badly "

I continued my questioning, " Sunita, did you think of me, when he was wildly thrusting his giant cock into your cunt? "

She replied, " No, Surinder. I never thought about you "

" How many orgasms did he make your cunt, get from his monster cock? "

She replied, " He made me get two orgasms Surinder "

" Were the orgasms that you got from his huge cock, better than those that you normally get from my cock? "

She replied, " Surinder, please do not ask me this question. My answer may hurt you "

" No. I want to know. Tell me frankly”

Sunita shyly replied, " Surinder, yes. The orgasms that he made me get, were extremely explosive and very intense for me. The best, that I have ever had. And yes, much more enjoyable and fierce, than I ever got with you”

I continued " Did you love receiving his semen straight into your cunt? "

She replied, " Yes Surinder, because his gigantic penis is so powerful, he ejaculated very deep into me. Almost in my womb. And when he ejaculated, it triggered another orgasm for me "

" Sunita, now let me see you cunt "
She was not willing to but I forced her. At last she was ready.
I separated her thighs and pushed her legs up. I began closely examining her messy and sweaty vagina, which was full of Hardayalji's semen. I wanted to feel it so I thrust my fingers into her vagina to felt the semen. He rotated his fingers deep within my vagina. His semen was thick and stickier than me. I tested it slightly. It was saltier than me also.


I told her “Sunita I want to my cock to feel your cunt, when it is full of Hardayalji's semen. Raise your thighs more. I want to push my cock into your cunt and fuck you now "

She silently raised her thighs. Her eyes was telling me it’s your property, do whatever you want to do.

I positioned my penis at the entrance of my wife’s vagina and thrust myself into her. For the third time that night, her vagina was receiving a man's penis. I was shocked when she told me this time she hardly feel my penis. That was because, after taking the violent thrusting of Hardayalji's mammoth penis into her over such a long time, my wife’s vagina had probably got a bit enlarged, I figured out. I told her that. She said, “yes, your penis was just average in size and hence I could almost not feel anything. That’s why it slid into me very easily”. Hearing those intimidating words from my wife’s mouth I became very horny. I began thrusting my penis in and out of Sunita. But within just 3 -- 4 thrusts into her, I could not hold it and ejaculated my semen into her vagina. Now the semen of two men, Hardayalji and me, got mixed in to my wife’s vagina and she told me that she felt it like pond of semen.

In the next morning, before leaving the bed, I asked my wife, " Sunita, your cunt really seems to have enlarged after getting fucked by Hardayalji. I am sure that it will be difficult for me to satisfy you from now on. Do you wish to continue getting fucked by him? "

She shyly replied, " Surinder, I don't know what to say. I am your wife. Not his "

I again said, " Come on Sunita, now there is no point of shyness. Your cunt has already taken and enjoyed Hardayalji's cock. So, tell me frankly”

My wife replied, " Surinder, Hardayalji wants me to become his wife also…I mean when you will be in office or somewhere else outside. He is going to ask your permission”

I knew that already but I asked her, " What do you want, Sunita? Do you wish to be his wife too? "

Sunita did not answer for a long time. So I asked her again, " Come on Sunita, you know that our love and understanding are excellent. Be frank with me about it. Whatever may be your decision is, we will cope with it”

She was silent. I again asked her. This time she replied, " Surinder, you are my husband. Our marriage is very sacred to me and I love you so much. I do not wish to hurt you, in any way "

I said “No. I won’t be hurt by your answer and our marriage will remain strong. Just tell me openly. Do you wish to be his wife too? "

She murmured something but I could not here it properly.
“What? Please tell my Sunita, I need to know it clearly.
This time she shyly replied, " Yes, Surinder. I too secretly wish to be Hardayalji's wife. I want to experience another marriage but only if you permit me. I want to enjoy another man in my bed;
I believe a strong sexual bond with Hardayalji will bring tremendous fun and excitement in our life.

“Hummmm…….and you friend Teji will be happy in heaven also.” I said supporting her.
“You know Teji was my best friend. But I want to confess one thing very clearly to you. I feel very much excited to conquer and enjoy Teji’s man. I am not doing it for Teji. I am doing it for my self”. I was amazed hearing her.

She continued “But only if you are sure that it won’t hurt you in any way. You must think all the aspect before deciding about it. I mean, if I marry him then we will definitely need some privacy and quality time between us. Every husband and wife has some secrets between themselves. You will never ask me about those things. And I promise I will never disclose our secrets to Hardayalji also.

Another thing, Hardayalji is new to my life and he is tremendously well equipped to satisfy all my womanly needs. So After our marriage if I un-intentionally give him some extra favor or spend some extra time with him then you can’t be emotional or angry with me.

I kissed her deeply and said, " I want to give you the pleasure and excitement of another marriage. It is perfectly alright with me, Sunita. I shall give him permission to make you, his wife. And I will abide by all the rules and guidelines you set for me.
Are you sure? You love me so much Surinder, She started crying.
Don’t cry Sunita, I said,
“I want you to be fully satisfied by having sex with your new man. I will try to give you some privacy also so that you can fully enjoy another happy marriage life simultaneously. We can work out some kind of an understanding, as to who can have you on which night of the week. So all of us can be happy”

She kissed me back and said, " Oh Surinder. I am so lucky and so proud to have you, as my husband "

Both of us hugged each other before leaving the bed.

Ever since that night, my life has changed. My wife Sunita, being a simple house-wife earlier, have become the property of two men. She remains my wife and Hardayalji's wife simultaneously. Both of her men came to a mutual arrangement. Sunita moved into our old bed-room. I shifted to another bedroom with my children, which they have allocated to me, for myself. Each night, either me, or Hardayalji goes to Sunitas bed-room to spend the night with her. But, in the case when both of us wants her on the same night, one of us goes to her bed first, leaves after ejaculating into her vagina. The other one comes in after the first man has left and spends the remaining night with her. When I fuck her, Hardayalji takes care of my children. And When Hardayalji fucks her I take care of my children.

We share everything. We even take turns to bathe her. Sometimes, we jointly give her a bath. Like for example, when I am applying soap over her breasts, Hardayalji would be applying soap over her vagina! Sunita would stand there like a doll, while we, the two men of her life, with huge erections would wash the soap off her. After bathing her, we help to dress her up.


The thing that I hate most about Sunita is that, Hardayalji make her get explosive orgasms almost every single night. As her vagina has now become very large due to constant intercourse with Hardayalji's gigantic penis, I find it very hard to take out any kind of pleasure out of her gaping pussy. As my penis is comparatively too small, every night after I am done with her, she instructs me to go and get Hardayalji to come and thrust his colossal penis into her, to make her get an orgasm! Just imagine! I am bringing another man to make my wife get an orgasm! It is so bizarre!

Just few days before, I herd them whispering something secretly with one another. I listened carefully and found Sunita wants to get pregnant by Hardayalji. She said “this time I want a real man to be the father of my child”. Hardayalji was anxious about my reaction. But Sunita assured him saying “don’t worry about him; he really loves me, after conceiving from you I will explain it to him.”
What? Hardayalji asked her.
Sunita said I will explain to him why laying eggs to the same basket is not a good practice.
They both started laughing on that.
(The End)

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UNCLE FUCKED ME WITH MY MOM'S PERMISSION

PART1

Hi Sonali

This is Smita telling you my first incident which happened because of the other woman and you will surprise to know who the other woman was.


I will tell you with my story and you will come to know. We were staying in Jogeshwari E in 1 bedroom flat. Yes we were from a lower middle class family. Father burdened with loan because his partner, one of his childhood friend, who cheated him and took his business forcefully with the help of some local mafia and political leader. Father joined a company where he used to work in shifts. His salary was low and we had our difficulty financially.

I had another cousin uncle who happens to be my dad’s first cousin. In fact he was very young at that time. But he took most of Dad’s expenses, in fact our housing loan most of the time was paid by him. He was having some business in Dubai. He use to get exported items from other countries.

Sonali I don’t know how to tell a story, I am just telling you my stuffs. Ok, my uncle Rajesh was pretty close to my family. He was staying in Dubai, he had another shop in Bombay. So every month or every alternate month he use to come to Bombay.

Ok this incident happened when I was 16 years old. Rajesh uncle was very young, 25 or 26, He started doing his business when he was 18 years old and was pretty well off.

In fact he had gifted us an air conditioner to cope with this Bombay heat. It was there in our single bedroom and when uncle comes I use to sleep on the bed with uncle and Mom my two year old brother and dad use to sleep down as this only bed room of ours had air conditioner.

Father was working in a company and he had shifts, sometime morning, sometime afternoon and sometime evening.

My mother Reena too had early marriage, she was just 15 years old when she got married and I was born within one year. So this incident happened in 1995 when I was 16 years old. That time my dad was having night shifts and he was leaving around 11 pm. That day Rajesh uncle had just come in the afternoon.

He went out in the evening and came back at a night. We had our dinner and I went to sleep. I was considered as a Kumbharkhan as I go to sleep I don’t get up let it be anything.

But luck or un-luck or whatever was that day, as dad was about to leave something fell and I got up but kept my eyes closed. Rajesh uncle was sleeping next to me. I was sleeping on my back and I use to have a blanket as the AC use to be full on when uncle comes as he sweats a lot.

I felt mom sit on the bed and Rajesh uncle saying are you sure she won’t get up. Mom told she is kumbharkhan if you drop a bomb too she wont get up. I didn’t know what they were up to. I just slowly opened my eyes and I was shocked to see mom on lying on top of Uncle.

I at that age of 16 years old, staying in Bombay, knew ABC of sex and I was even molested many a times while going to college.
I was afraid to open my eyes but when I again slowly opened my eyes mom was below, between Rajesh uncles leg. I understood she was sucking of his dick. I had all kind of Goosebumps. I was getting wet hearing their low moans.

I shut my eyes again and when the bed started to jerk I saw mom was sleeping under Rajesh uncle. She was just laying beside me. Rajesh uncle was fucking her and I could literally hear mom say, “aaahhhh... aaahhhh... uuuhhhmmmm... Rajeshhhh thora ahista chodo na baba”. “Itna jor jor chod ne se meri to dam nikal ja rahi hai”. Rajesh Uncle bola “ab kitna dino ke bad tume chodh raha hu, control korna muskil ho raha hai year”.

This went on for 20-30 minutes. I could feel as I was sleeping on the vibrating bed. Sometime their body was touching on mine. Then they both went inside the bathroom and came back, I didn’t knew when, as I waited for more then 20-30 min and then went off to sleep.

In the morning when I got up I saw both mom and Rajesh uncle weren’t there and when I tiptoed outside I heard they were in the kitchen. There mom was standing and doing something and Uncle was playing with her pussy lips from behind, lifting her gown. Uncle was sitting on a chair just behind mom. Some time he was giving kisses on her pussy and some time just sniffing her hole. This was really my first view of live sex in daylight.

For the next 5 days uncle fucked mom daily, whenever they thought they were alone, not knowing I was viewing them. On the 6th day dad had a day off so that night nothing happened but something else happened.

(To Be Continued)

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part2


I was almost sleeping but I could feel uncle roaming his hand all over my body and inside the blanket and he had pushed one of his between my legs lifting my gown. His hands too were inside my gown. I was mad literally feeling him. I could feel his dick hard on my ass I could feel as if he was dry fucking me.

He thought that I sleep like a Khumakaran so I don’t know anything but I enjoyed each and every bit. I was really afraid too as below both my parents were sleeping along with my two year old brother.

In fact after that incident, almost 2 years, uncle did returned to India in every alternative month, but he didn’t stay with us.
One day mom was speaking on the phone and was overjoyed and I came to know that Rajesh uncle is coming to India again and this time he will be staying with us. We went to the airport to take him and seeing me he was telling “Smita how tall you have grown” and he hugged me and my legs went weak feeling his strong body on mine.

As he was talking to dad and mom his hands was still on my hips as if I was his girl. That night as I went to sleep with my eyes awake, I knew nothing is going to happen between mom and Rajesh uncle as dad is there, but I know something is surely going to happen to me.

I was wearing a small sleeveless gown and I could see Rajesh’s uncles eyes were traveling all over my body every now and then. The night came and I was the most desperate of all.

I went to sleep Rajesh uncle was outside talking to mom and dad. I couldn’t sleep as I knew today something was wrong with me or my thoughts. I just went off to sleep and I could feel Rajesh uncle lying next to me on the bed. For the next 30-35 min nothing happened. Mom and dad too were sleeping on the floor.
I knew my thoughts were bad and Uncle didn’t have any intention and I went off to sleep. I don’t know at what time but almost after an hour or two, after I went to sleep, I could feel something holding me.

I had turned sideways towards the wall and Rajesh uncle was pretty close to me and his legs were between my legs. I could be feel his flesh on mine and this has immediately triggered me like hell.

My gown was hiked up and Rajesh uncle was wearing a short Bermuda. He was pressing his erect cock on my buttocks. His left hand rested on my waist, the palm and fingers entered my gown and were on my naked stomach.

Uncle was silent but I felt him pushing his hips on my butt and I could feel his huge cock which I had never seen or touched rubbing on my ass cheeks. Accidentally unknowingly I held his hand and he moved his right hand under my body. I knew he was hugging me from behind. Suddenly he placed a kiss on my cheeks.

He has kissed my cheeks many a times but this was different. His lips were on my cheeks and I could feel his tongue licking my ears the backside of my ears and I heard him whisper in my ears.

“Bura to nahi lag raha hai tume Smita?”

I didn’t know but I said “hmmmm”
As I said he made me turn towards his side. He made my right leg lock between his legs and his hands were on my buttocks inside my gown rubbing and molesting my bare buttocks and something his fingers entered my panties from behind.

I was going mad.

He was pushing me more towards his cock and slowly made me lie on my back and he started coming on top of me.

His both hands beneath my body and slowly started pressing his hips on my already wet cunt with his cock. That’s a different issue that we were still fully clothed.

“Do you like it?” Uncle asked me

“hmmmm yes.” I whispered in a moan

For few more minutes he kept on humping me slowly kissing my face neck and kissing my forehead. Then slowly his lips came on my lips and I opened my mouth and that was the most wonderful kiss I ever had.

He was very slowly chewing my lower lip with his lips and then slowly moving his tongue inside my mouth and again chewing my upper lip and again inserting his tongue in my mouth.

This was wild for me and it was wilder as both my mother father and 2 year old brother were sleeping right below the bed where I was sleeping and top of me was my fathers cousin brother.

His mouth locked on my mouth for pretty long and his hips was rubbing on my crotch from one angle to another. Uncle lay sideways still kissing and his hand has shifted down and his palm and fingers were on my naked loins.

“Please, uncle hmm” is what I said

“What, Smita you like it?"

"Hmmm yesss uncle"

Our mouths locked in a passionate kiss. At the same time uncle's fingers caressed my cunt, stimulating me more. I raised my hips and was getting disappointed as he was just playing with it and not inserting his fingers. I know its heaven as I felt, when one of my boyfriends did it to me.

Uncle whispered in my ears telling me, “I want you baby”

I said to him, "Put your thing inside me, uncle."

"What you really want me to do that "

“Yes uncle”

“No darling. Not until your mom gives me permission or else it won’t look good”

I was shocked to hear that “You mean you will ask mom for permission?”

“Yes.”

“You think mom will give you permission”

“She will. She never said ‘no’ me. don’t you trust your uncle?”


Before he could say anything else I started kissing him again and this time in a haste I spread my leg and uncles long thick middle finger slipped inside my sloppy wet hot cunt. I opened my thighs widely.

I could feel he slipping another finger inside my cunt and I had a bit of pain with his thrust but my hips were rocking up and down welcoming his fucking fingers.

“Like it?” he asked, stopping the kissing momentarily.

"hmmm love itttt,” I panted in whispers. After 4-5 minutes I shuddered with orgasm. My first orgasm with uncle and my moan was getting bit louder and uncle sealed the same with his mouth.

My cunt juices flowed freely, wetting his fingers and my dress. After a full minute my climax subsided.

“Liked it?” uncle asked

"Yes, yes, yes. Love you uncle”

We hugged each other and went to sleep

I was woken up by around 5:15 am in the morning. Mom was in the kitchen preparing Dad’s Tiffin as he had first shift and he leaves around 5:45.

The moment dad left, Rajesh Uncle got up and I was behind him. Mom and Rajesh uncle were in our hall with just the small 0 watts red lamp glowing.
(To Be Continued)


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Part3


It was still dark and I was behind the curtain of the main hall. They were kissing rubbing each other like mad couples. Mom’s back was towards me and he had removed mom’s gown and Rajesh uncle too removed his lungi. He was fully nude.
Rajesh uncle pushed her panties down and was finger fucking her as well both were kissing. Mom’s holding his cock which still I was not able to see. I could see mom kneeling down and this time I could see what I really wanted to see.

It was so big mom held his cock in both hands and started licking his dick head and pumping his cock she then took it in her mouth as much as she could and sucked him lovingly.

I knew that means I too have to take his cock in my mouth. It’s almost 2 years now that he didn’t thought of her and what the hell he is waiting for her…… just fuck her hard once….. let her cunt taste his fucking cock.

Uncle put mom on the down and moved between her thighs and raising her legs to his shoulders, he rubbed his cock head along her slit and pushed just the head in. He bent forward and grabbing her 36 C sized boobs in his hands, he raised his hips a little then rammed the entire length at one go all the way in her slippery cunt hole.

She moaned and cried softly with pleasure wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling her to her.

“... uuuhhhh... hhaaaaiiiii... khoob jor jor se chooddddhhh Rajesshhhh”

“Kitne din ho gaye tumhaari choot chode huwe renu jan abhi 10 din roj tume chodunga”.

“ Jada bat mat koro or jaldi se chodo, humare kumbharkarn utne se paheli, aj to uski chuti bhi hai, din bar ghar pe rahegi”

“Smita ki bhi umar ho rahi hai chudwane ki...... kaho toh yaheen laa kar chod daaloon ussey bhi tumhare saamne?” he had stopped fucking her for a minute to see her reaction.


“Kaya bol rahe ho…. oh to avi vi bachchi hai”
“Faltu bat mat bolo. Chuchi dekhi hai apni beti ki. Tumse vi bara. Or gand vi vari ho rahi hai uski.
“waise tuje itna fikar kuy ho rahi hai, tu to sali 14 sal ki umar me apne teacher ke sath chudwa li”

Mom said to him, “ achcha baba achcha, agar chod sako to chod lo use vi, mujhe koi eairaj nahi hai, lakin ek bat yad rakhna koi jabardasti nahi chelegi.”



I was going mad hearing the same. He was fucking her and telling her tales how she was fucked when she was young. Both fucked for the next 30 min with all the randy talk and in spite uncle was fucking her he was pestering mom to help him to fuck me.

Uncle told that I am growing and before someone fucks me he would like to enjoy my tight pussy first. He also told her that if she didn’t help him to bed me he is leaving back for Dubai and will never come back again. Uncle in fact blackmailed her telling that. This was really damaging as mom knew which I came to know later on that it was uncle who was taking care of us rather then Dad. Even the house loan which was mortgaged is taken care by uncle.

At last mom said ok. She said she will help him so that he can fuck my tight pussy. Uncle told her that if I object then he is going to walk out and won’t touch her or me again. Uncle then ordered her to move my brother out of the room telling her that he is going to fuck me right now. Mom was shocked “you want to have her now?”

Uncle was adamant telling her yes my sweet fucking cunt I am going to fuck your Smita right now.

Mom was shocked but she didn’t have any option. I rushed back to my room. My heart was skipping hard. I am going to feel what a women feels. I heard Rajesh uncle telling her don’t worry Reena she is going to love it and any objection from her I wont carry one step forward. If she shouts other then the pleasurable moans you can do anything what you want to do with me.

I heard the door close.
(To Be Continued)

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PART4

I was freeze and before anything could happen Rajesh uncle was on the bed and his hand had pulled down my panties making me turn on my back and his left hand fingers were in my cunt and he started moving in and out and he kissed me holding my hairs tightly with the other hand.
He removed his finger and brought it near my mouth and told me to suck it. I said no uncle but he inserted the same in my mouth and I had to take it.

Uncle removed his lungi and he was totally nude and what I wanted to see badly was so close to my eyes. Yes it was big, it was a huge steel like rod, and it was in front of me. It might be 9+ inches and at the same time thick. My hand could hardly cover the same.

He gripped my hairs and shoved his cock as he was playing with my breast. “come you will start loving it” he said in a husky voice. I had to open my mouth like hell and the pungent smell made me mad. I could sense it was the mixture of his semen and moms fuck juices smeared on his cock.

I didn’t know what to do but within a moment I started sucking on his cock nicely, the way he wanted.

The weird or the nicest thing was that Rajesh uncle could make me suck for 30 sec to a min and then remove his cock and give me wet kiss leaving his salvia in my mouth and again making me suck his cock was wonderful.

My cunt was already oozing sensing this huge cock is going to hammer my cunt just like the way I saw mom getting fucked by him.

After 5-10 min of sucking his cock, he whispered, “my Smita is going to get fucked now”. He went on his knee placing my legs on either side and smelled my pusy, telling me that he is going to love fucking me. His head sunk in and without any word spoken he was sucking me inserting his tongue as deep as he could and his hands were on my breast.

He kept on sucking me like hell for almost 10 min making me cum 2-3 times. Finally he got up and when I saw his face moustache nose speared with my cum.

Slowly he made me bend and his lips were on mine kissing me making me lick of my own cum. Opening my lips with his he inserted his tongue deep in my mouth and kissed me for 3-4 min continuously.

Kissing and licking my face with his tongue has forgotten me that he was my uncle.

He took my hand and placed it on his cock. Holding his cock I just moved and seeing the bulbous pink head gave a shiver in my body. I was holding his cock in both my hands and still the head of cock was out that was the length of his cock.

His hands came on my head and he pushed me more towards him and my mouth opened and took his cock in my mouth again. This time the pungent smell only aroused me more.

Rajesh uncle made me lie on the bed and moved down parting my legs. He kept his cock near my cunt lips. “Baby I am going to fuck you, Terko yeh chaiye teri chut mein” he said moving his cock. He was moving his cock very slowly against my cunt lips.

Slowly he inserted his cock in my cunt and pressed it making it sunk deep in my cunt and as he fell on me I felt as if his cock was tearing me into two pieces. “Ahhh fuckkkk uncllleeee ahh”I shouted. As I was in a bit of pain and pleasure he placed his mouth on mine so that I don’t shout more and started moving up and down slowly.

I moved my hands on his back, which was filled with sweat and started rub it till his ass and move back again on top. It took almost 5-10 min of adjustment and hell of pain of his huge cock in my cunt and after that it was just pleasure and I too moved my hips to match his rhythm.

He was kissing me constantly and I was moving my hands all over his sweat filled body. I was just moaning to “ooohhh and ahhhh” which only excited him more and also egged him to fuck me “ahhh uncllleee its wonderful ahhhh”. He fucked me hard and he too was grunting,

I loved his dirty English and hindi mix

“Smita teri choot kitni mast hai, you real fucking good ahhh, you like my cock in your choot”.


“Ohh yesss unclleee”.


"Yeh! That's better! Love to hear the same Say it again loudly!"


"Fuck me!" I shouted. "Fuck me, Unclleeeee ahhhhh! Fuck meeee, just fuck me!"

He flung his head back and laughed. "Then take it, baby! Take it. Smita you really got a tight cunt ….you bitch, DO you like to be my bitch baby!".

I was stunned to hear the same, at the same time was enjoying his huge dick in me.

"Say it!" he said. "Keep saying you want it, whore, keep talking!"
"Ohhhh yes unclee!" I moaned. "Fuck me Uncle…… keep fucking me….. hard………like this……… Ohhh yes! yes! Unhhh! OHHHHHHHH!"

"Ohhhh….. god…… oh god….. oh god…… oh god….. yes……fuck me …..fuck me…. fuck me…. Ohhhhhhyes Uncle…. Yes…… Ohhhh……. Unhhhh…… Ohhh…. Oh…. OH OH OH…. YES!" I went on.

"Yeh! Take it! Take it! Take it!" he grunted, slamming his hips back and forth between my parted legs. Incredulously, I was orgasming, my body arching sharply under his.

My orgasm reached a crescendo and he stroked furiously in and out of my cunt, making me gasp and groan. He fucked me like an animal giving me few more powerful orgasm.

Finally, gasping, he pulled his cock out of my cunt and he sat on my breast. "Come on, whore ... suck my prick ... I want to cream in your face,". I sucked his cock again, taking his cock deep in my mouth. I sucked him deeply, hungrily, slowly, my head rolling from side to side, moving back and forth.

He gasped softly as the heat surged from his loins. I too moaned, sensing his orgasm and, holding back, opened my mouth wide under his cock, “yes baby come oooohhh, baby”.

The jizz spurted from his cock and shot into my eager mouth and spattered my face and hairs as I jerked his cock in my fist.

Uncle moved down sleeping on top of me. I could feel his cock still hard between my legs. He came close to my lips and started kissing me with his cum in my mouth.

He held me tightly and moved his tongue all over in my mouth. He groaned and said, "Fuck that was good I love being orgy you bitch".

I said to him, “You should have emptied the same in my cunt, just wanted to feel how it feels inside”.

Uncle patted “don’t worry baby you will feel each and everything but for that you have to be protected so nothing happens to you”.

I knew why he wanted me to yell so that mom can hear and feel the pleasure too.

We came out. Mom was bit disappointed but that day we three were in the bathroom around 11 am after mom dropped my brother Sandeep to one of our neighbors made all the tension between us just vanished. Those three hours changed our life.
(To Be continued)

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Around 11 am that morning, suddenly I heard Uncle was calling my name from inside the bathroom. As I entered in the bathroom I saw uncle was standing under the shower being half naked. I turned my face and saw mom was opening her petticoat and blouse. After removing all her dresses shamelessly in front of me, she told me “ab khare khare dekh keya rahi hai. Chal jaldi se kapre utar ke meri tara puri nangi ho ja.
I said “mom sharm aha rahi hai”
She said “ Sali randi…chudwane ke time me to bahut chilla rahi the. Chal nakhra mat kar jaldi se nangi ho ja. I was still hesitating. Then mom came near me and removed all my dresses forcefully. To break the ice She took one of my breast in her hand and said “Sali rendi, kitni bari bari chuchi banayi hai tune”. Then she started molesting both of my breasts. After molesting for few minutes she said “ tu vi khel na meri chuchi o se, dekh achchi lagegi. I also started molesting mom’s soft breasts. Then uncle came near us and hugged both of us. Then he also started molesting our breasts saying “Sali ma beti dono nei kitni mast chuchi payee hai.
Then Uncle fucked me and mom together. First it started in the bathroom and then on the bed.

Uncle was daring, in fact he was going to stay for a week but he stayed for a month that time and we were fucked if dad was there or wasn’t there.

In the afternoon if dad was there he could sleep in the hall and mom took guard when Uncle finished fucking me. In return I use to take guard also, when she was getting fucked by him and so on.

He made us hungry for sex and hungry for him.

1999 dad expired in an accident in his factory. Uncle brought us to Bangalore selling of what we had in Bombay. He married mom in 2002 in spite there were lot of ifs and buts.

Mom’s second honey moon was in Goa. We three went together at Goa for 4 days and night. My brother Sandeep had college so he was at aunty’s place.

I still remember mom’s second honeymoon. We had wild night. Wild stuffs going on out there.

Uncle got me married in 2005. Every day from the time my marriage fixed till I left, Uncle fucked me daily. The worst or the best part was that I had sex with Rajesh uncle on my wedding day morning as well as the next day.

In Wedding day I was dressed and uncle couldn’t resist. Everyone had left it was me mom and uncle. Uncle just lifted my heavy sari and fucked me from behind. In fact next day due to family ceremony I have to come back to parent’s house and uncle didn’t let me go without fucking me.

He wanted to gift me with some ornaments and nobody suspected as mom too was there. He fucked me for 30 min. In fact I cried as I was not going to get anything what I had from Uncle and mom. When we came out my husband and his family thought as the marriage was over so I was crying.

Everyone had praised Rajesh uncle a lot though I was step daughter I was married well off in a nice way. In fact our relatives too thought he was great person not knowing he was marrying of his girl friend that he loved the most.

My husband Somenth is a wonderful person and a wonderful lover. But he wasn’t a beast what my uncle was. I too had became prey to a beast so what Somenath love hasn’t consumed my lust or passion as my uncle does to me.

Now whenever Rajesh uncle and mom comes to my house to stay for a day or two we had our share of moment at least 2-3 times. I did what I wanted the most.

Mother always use to tell me that she thinks as if she was the gate keeper for me and uncle.

So to Sonali No regrets having sex with my step father or my loving uncle whatever. I have two kids one is off course because of my husband Somnath’s love. The other one, the younger girl came from to Rajesh uncle’s fuck.

At the same time Mom too had 2 kids because of Rajesh uncles fuck. The funny part is that my daughter’s father as well grand father is the same person. That’s really funny.

(The End)



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PART1




My name is Aniket and my wife is Priyanka. I am 32 and Priyanka is 30. I work in an IT company and Priyanka works in a call center. We both stay in Thane. We have been married for 8 years. We are a happy couple although our sex life isn't that great. Although Priyanka has never complained to me, sometimes I can't satisfy her with my small 5 inch cock. And it was this inferiority complex that first seeded cuckold fantasies in my mind. Initially I just chatted in the chat rooms about being cuckolded. Priyanka knew about this, but she just laughed about it. She didn't take it seriously; she thought this kind of idea is absurd and impossible to follow in practical life. But she didn't stop me from chatting.

This went on for almost a year before I finally met Javed Shaikh. Javed was a businessman from Thane. He had lot of construction business in and around Thane. He was quite rich and had lot of powerful political connections. He was 38 and divorced and stayed alone in a 3 BHK flat in Hiranandani estate Thane. We chatted for the first time and unlike most of the other chatters, he sounded very decent to me. All the other chatters just wanted to see my Priyanka's pictures, chat about her and they wanted her number. But Javed came across as a very decent person and he didn't even asked for my wife's pictures. We chatted on normal topics although Javed was well aware of my cuckold fantasies. We chatted regularly for about 3 months and Javed just wanted to know more about both of us. After chatting for almost 3 months, Javed finally asked me for Priyanka's pictures. And I knew right from that he was hooked on to her. I was watching him on the web cam and his reaction said it all.

Priyanka is a bit healthy and plump. She is a bit like south Indian actresses. She has big 36 D boobs and she is quite healthy at 36 30 38 figure. Her thighs are big and fleshy. Javed was quite clearly hooked on to her as I watched her on the web cam. He said that he had never liked skinny women and he thought Priyanka and perfect sexy woman. And as he talked about her lovely boobs and her sexy ass, my cock was erect as I watched him talking about my wife's assets.

After around a month or so, when we were chatting, Priyanka suddenly came in the room and for the first time saw Javed on the web cam. She didn't show any emotion, but asked me who he was. I told her about Javed's background and praised him a bit. Javed was as handsome as they get. He was dark, but had a muscular body. His chest was covered with thick black hair and his stomach was flat unlike my potbellied one. He was very large man standing at 6'2". For a moment, Priyanka looked on the web cam and then turned away. But even I knew that Javed has struck a chord with my wife.

It was Monday evening and I didn't get chance to chat with Javed till Friday evening. I logged on Friday night just after we had finished dinner and started chatting with Javed. To my utter surprise, Priyanka walked in the bedroom and sat beside me. She was wearing a pink colored satin night gown. It was sleeveless and very transparent. Her breasts were almost half visible through it and she was not wearing any bra under it. So the shape of her breasts was quite clearly visible from the gown. I was sitting on the bed in front of my laptop as she sat down beside me. Her lovely black hair was open and spread on one side of her shoulders.

"What do you chat with him?" She leaned against me and slowly kissed me. I turned towards her and smiled at her.

"Why do you want to know?" I had just logged into the yahoo messenger now and messaged Javed. He was online now.

"Well considering you chat about me, I have a right to know, isn't it?" She had a point there and I conceded it.

"Well mostly he just wants to know about you and me. He wants to know what you like, what do you eat, what you wear etc. etc." I was waiting for Javed's reply.

Priyanka looked in my eyes and was a bit sharp when she replied.

"You mean to say that you have been chatting with him for almost 4-5 months and all you have talked to each other is what I like, what I wear? That's it?" She had a sarcastic smile on her face. I wondered what I should tell her. Recently our chats had not exactly been platonic. He had expressed his desire for Priyanka's body and in so many words had expressed his desire to fuck her. He had expressed his desire to bury his head in her big breasts and suck them till she screamed in delight. And he had expressed his desire to fuck and pleasure my wife with his massive 9 inch thick cock till she screamed in pleasure. And I had had a raging hard on as I imagined Javed's massive cock buried deep in Priyanka's cunt.

"Well he is kind of interested in you. He thinks you are absolutely sexy and hot woman. He wants to meet you socially." Now Javed had messaged me back. I noticed a distinct blush on Priyanka's face as I told her.

"He is interested in meeting with me socially? Do you really believe that this rich handsome businessman really wants that? Impossible, don’t forget our middle class background" She was a bit incredulous as she said this.

"Well he is interested in meeting you personally as well, but then I told him that you have to agree for that." I took my breath in and waited for her reaction. To my utter surprise, her reaction was very calm. She was looking straight into my eyes.

"So you don't mind if I meet him personally? Are you really serious about your cuckold fantasies? What do you do if somehow I want to turn them into reality?" I really couldn't believe that our conservation was going this way. I swallowed and then replied.

"Well I don't mind it as long as you are fine with that." Priyanka slowly moved and she sat in my lap.

"So tell me, how is Javed? That's his name, isn't it?" She turned and looked at the web cam. I rested my hand around her waist and then slowly kissed her neck. Her sexy half naked breasts were raising and falling in front of my eyes.

"Yes, his name is Javed. He is a nice person." Priyanka wrapped her hands around my neck and looked into my eyes.

"Just nice? That's it? I know that you have chatted with lot of men, but he is the only one you are still chatting with. What is so special about him? She moved her finger in her hair and slowly tucked a band of hair behind her ear.

"Well you have seen him, isn't it? He is dark and handsome. He has quite a powerful personality. He is rich and powerful. He is quite dominant and aggressive person. And I know that you have always liked dominant men. You often say that I am too timid and shy person. Yes that’s true “she replied”

He is aggressive and quite talkative person too. You can say he is quite opposite to me." She moved a bit closer to me as I smelled her perfume.

"You really fancy seeing me with him, isn't it?" She was breathing very heavily suspecting that there is a real chance to

do that with him. I am sure she must be feeling my hot breath on her cleavage too.
“Well, I don't mind if you went around with him." I looked up to her eyes and said heavily. My eyes once again slid down to her lovely breasts. She moved her hand and put it below my chin and raised it so as to look into my eyes.

"Does going around with him also include spreading my legs for him? I mean would you mind if I can’t control my self and end up spending time with him in his beds?

She had a cheesy smile on her lips as she said this.

"Why are you asking me that? You were never interested in getting physical with anyone apart from me." I slowly caressed her back.

"Well let's just say I am quite impressed with that guy and I have changed my decision.” “Don’t forget that I am a human Being too”. “Does it really excite you to see me naked with someone else?" Can you handle it ?

She slowly pushed me back on the bed so that I was lying down on the bed. She then came on top of me as her breasts were staring in my face.

"Yes darling, it excites me to imagine you naked with someone else." She didn't remove her nighty, but pulled out both of her breasts removing two upper most buttons.

Then she slowly adjusted them so that they were hanging just above my face. Then she took her left breast in her hand and slowly bent forward. I eagerly opened my mouth as she fed her breast in my mouth. I slowly licked her thick uneven nipple as I made it wet with my saliva.

" can you handle the situation if you saw I am allowing him to suck on my nipple like this? Won't you be jealous when I feed my breasts to him rather than you? “I couldn't believe that my Priyanka was talking this dirty with me.

She had always been somewhat conservative and shy. But somehow Javed's sight seemed to have turned her into a shameless woman. She had never talked like this before. I kept licking her nipple and then switched from right to left.

"Honey, I would like you to be happy and satisfied." I said before stuffing her tit in my mouth again.

"So why do you think you can't satisfy me?" She slowly moved her hand behind her and touched my already erect dick. It was already making a tent in my pants. She slowly inserted her hand inside my pant. I was not wearing any underwear and she slowly moved her hand and put it on my dick. The naked touch of her hand on my dick stirred a horny feeling in me. She slowly caressed my dick with her soft hand.

"Is it because this is too small and doesn't stay long?" She laughed as she shook my small penis with her hand.

I moaned as mouth was still feeding on her breasts, but I nodded to her in agreement. She slowly pulled her hand out and then put it behind my neck and pulled out her breast from my mouth. I looked up in her eyes.

"I don't know from where you got that idea, but sometimes I feel like agreeing with you. So is Javed very big down there?" She had a very sexy smile on her face. Both of my hands were slowly caressing her ass.

"He says he is. He says its 9 inch." Her eyes twinkled for a moment. She smiled and slowly ran hands through her open hair. Her lovely big breasts bounced in front of my eyes as she tied a hair with a chop that was lying on the bed.

"So you won't feel jealous if we spend time in bed. What if he starts enlarging the gap between my legs with his big tool “

She tied the hair and then once again pressed my chest with both her hands and caressed it lightly.
I understood she was deliberately making me excited so that I did not back out from my decision of allowing her to enjoy some extra martial fun.
"Darling, I want to see you satisfied and happy." I moved my hands to her breasts and slowly squeezed them. Priyanka looked in my eyes for a moment before replying.

"So is he really interested in meeting me? I mean the kind of money and power he have he must have many other beautiful women around him. I can’t understand why he is showing interest about a middle class woman like me who is also a married woman.”

“Because of your beauty darling, your beauty” I whispered
"She moaned as I pressed her nipple between my fingers.

"He has explicitly told me that he wishes to be naked in bed with you. But I never thought you would agree, so I never told him anything." Her lips were dry and there was a pink color on her cheeks.

"So if you are really ready from inside then when will you introduce us?" She playfully hit both my hands as I was playing with her breasts and moved them aside.

"Well you have never shown interest in anyone else. So I have been halting him even though he has shown keen interest in meeting you." Priyanka once again bent forward and slowly rubbed her soft breasts against my face.

"Yes, but now I would like to meet him. So can you introduce us?" She bit her lips as I extended my tongue and licked her nipple. I stopped licking her boob and looked up in her beautiful eyes.

"Why don't we go for a dinner with him? He has often invited us for dinner. If you want, we can go for dinner tomorrow." She looked down on me with surprise

"Where do we go?" I wanted to get down to feasting on her tits, but stopped myself.

"He has often suggested we go to Mahesh Lunch home."

She smiled at me.

"So do we go tomorrow?" I nodded once again and pulled her down to bury my head between her lovely breasts.

I was very hard by now and wanted Priyanka to finish what she had started. But instead she pushed her breasts back in her nighty and got up.

"Hey what happened? Don't you want to have sex?" She laughed as she started butting up her nighty.


"Well now that you are going to be a cuckold, you better learn how to control your desires. From now on, I decide whether I will sex with you or not." She gave me a mischievous smile and then went out of the room and I was left wondering what would be the future. So that was the end of that and I had to stuff my cock back in my underwear.
(To Be Continued)

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PART2




After she had gone out, I called up Javed on phone and asked if he was ok with meeting us tomorrow for dinner. He was absolutely thrilled and agreed to meet us at Mahesh Lunch home. We decided to meet at around 7 so that we have some time to spend with each other. After settling this, I hung up the phone.

Our first meeting in hotel was fairly casual. Priyanka is somewhat conservative. So even though I had asked her to wear some sexy western dresses, she had never worn it. She always preferred to wear salwar kameej or sari occasionally. She even didn't wear sleeveless dresses. It was a real pity as she has nice fleshy fat arms and she looks absolutely sexy when she wears sleeveless.

She was wearing a red colored Punjabi dress that day. Even though it covered her entire body, it was a bit tight and hugged her body tightly and her curves were clearly visible. All through the evening, Javed's eyes were just on my wife's curves. Priyanka is a bit plump, but Javed had said that he liked plump women. And all through the evening, his eyes were assessing my wife's curves and fleshy tits. Every now and then his eyes would rest on her breasts. Soon even Priyanka became aware of his gaze on her tits and she blushed every time he looked on her boobs. But to my surprise, Priyanka even encouraged him by pulling her dupatta high up towards her neck so that it was not covering her breasts. Normally whenever we went out she used to cover her breasts with dupatta, but here she was giving Javed a blatant view of her breasts.



All through the evening, they talked to each other and I was somewhat sidelined although I didn't mind it. Initially Priyanka was a bit shy, but soon she became comfortable with him. In fact as I noticed, she even started enjoying his company. Javed was quite talkative and attractive. She smiled up at him all the time and laughed at all his jokes. Javed ordered non-veg for himself while we ordered veg. We finished our dinner and they were still talking to each other. After we had finished dinner, Javed suggested that we look at his new car and Priyanka responded enthusiastically for this.

She had always loved a car, but right now we couldn't afford it as we had a home loan to repay. But Priyanka had always wanted a car. So the moment Javed suggested seeing his car, she agreed enthusiastically and we all went towards the parking. Javed's car was a brand new Passat. It must have cost him at least 30 lakh. It was shining black in color and absolutely wonderful. As he started showing each feature to Priyanka, she was very excited and asked him lot of questions. Javed answered them with interest and Priyanka also showed very keen interest in his car. This went on for almost 15 minutes before Javed finished.

And it was at that moment I realized something about my wife that I did not realize in all our married life. Power and money excited her like nothing else. She was attracted to powerful men with money. We had often spoken about any other men, but all of them were normal middle class people like me. Javed was the only one who was rich good-looking and powerful. It was no wonder that she had agreed to meet him only. Javed was a builder and he was obviously very rich. He also had lot of political contacts and wielded considerable power. I suddenly remembered how Priyanka's views had changed the moment I had told her about Javed's background.

Javed suggested that he will drive us home and Priyanka once again readily agreed, So Javed opened the doors and I got in the back seat. Priyanka was about to enter when she thought for a moment. Then she said to me.

"Aniket, I will sit in the front seat with Javed. I hope you won't mind. It won't look good if we both sat in the back seat. He is not our driver." I melted away in the brilliant smile she gave me and nodded. She closed the door and then went towards the front seat and opened it. She slid beside Javed in the front seat and closed the door. Her lovely hair was open and spread on her back. Javed smiled at me for a moment and then asked her to fasten the seat belt. She struggled to fasten the belt, so Javed quickly leaned towards her and helped her. As he was doing it, her boobs were pressed against his body and I felt Priyanka blush. So we started and Javed dropped us home in about 15 minutes as there was no traffic. Once again Priyanka needed Javed's help to unfasten the belt. Then we both got out and said bye to Javed and reached home.

From next day, we often started meeting each other. Sometimes we met in hotel for dinner, sometimes for movie. We had already agreed that we will meet together and so I would always with Priyanka whenever they met. This went on for almost 6 months. But after that I started to notice that there was a clear sexual tension between Javed and Priyanka. Sometimes Priyanka would touch him to clear a speck of dust from his shirt. Sometimes he would touch her mid riff while walking besides her


Also, what I had been trying to achieve all through my married life, somehow Javed achieved in just 6 months. Soon after we had met Javed, she bought 5 new salwar kameej. She didn't attach sleeves to any of those. Also she bought 4 sets of top and jeans. 2 of those 4 were sleeveless and she also bought 4 saris with sleeveless blouses for those. This was a real sea change for a shy conservative woman like her. From then on, whenever we met Javed, Priyanka would always wear either western or sleeveless and made sure that Javed had all the view of her sexy fleshy naked arms. And I could clearly sense the sexual tension between them although nothing had happened till now.

One Monday morning though, I got a call from Javed. I was in office at that time.

"Hi Aniket, How are you? Where are you now?" Javed asked me.

"I am in office. Is something wrong?" I moved away from my desk to avoid anyone hearing our conversation.

"I was wondering if you and Priyanka would like to come on a 3 days vacation with me to Alibaug. You know next Monday is a holiday and we 3 could spend great time together. We will go there on Friday evening and come back Monday night. I don't think Priyanka will mind." I smiled at the way he took Priyanka granted. But then I also knew that he was right.

"I guess so. I will talk to Priyanka and call you in half an hour. Is it ok?" I walked towards the cafeteria and sat on an empty table. There was no one else in there, so I could talk freely now.

"Yes sure. I will wait for your call." I ran a hand through my hair.

"But we will need to book a hotel room there." I thought about that.

"Oh don't worry about that. I own a bungalow right on the beach. It has 8 rooms, a swimming pool as well. We will stay there and we can order food from any of the hotels outside."

"I am sure Priyanka would love it." I said and then said bye to him and disconnected the call. Then I immediately called up Priyanka and asked her if she would like this. She seemed more than enthusiastic to the idea and agreed immediately.

After confirming this, I called up Javed once again.

"Hello Javed, Priyanka is ok with Friday evening. But how will we go there?" I knew that Javed would bring his car along, but I just wanted to confirm it.

"Umm we can go by my car. But I had thought of another plan if you are ok with it. Do you know how to drive car?" I had learned it and even had a driving license.

"Yes, I can drive the car." I replied him.

"Well, then why don't you drive the car? I will come with Priyanka on my new bike. I have imported it from U.S.A just few days before and wanted a long ride with it. Priyanka was very much interested to ride on it. You know how much she likes new car and bike. Is that ok with you?


"The thought of my sexy wife sitting behind Javed and both her hands wrapped around his waist lit up in my mind.

"I am ok with it. I will tell Priyanka about this." We both talked for a few minutes before I disconnected the call.

(To be Continued)



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PART3


In the evening, I went home and then told Priyanka about our plan of travel and even thought she didn't show it, I knew that she was somehow excited that she would be traveling alone with Javed. The week end arrived pretty quickly and soon it was Friday. When I reached home, Priyanka opened the door for me and simply bowled me over.

She was wearing a white colored sari with floral designs on it. It was fairly transparent and see-through. She was wearing a block colored sleeveless blouse under it. Her hair was tied using a chop and spread on her back. She was wearing a gajra in her hair and she had her lips painted red bright with lipstick. She was wearing a soft perfume and was wearing lots of jewelry. She was wearing steel colored bangles matching the color of her sari. She was wearing a set of lovely ear rings and a mangalsutra. She was also wearing one more necklace above mangalsutra and she looked absolutely sexy with her arms naked.



"Hi, you are very late. Go and get ready. I have already packed our suitcase." She closed the door behind me. I turned around and looked at her from head to toe. She noticed my gaze and smiled at him.

"So how do I look?" She came near me and wrapped her hands around my waist.

“You look stunning” I said. But In my mind I said "You look like a woman who is all decked up to get fucked by a '. hunk. " I touched her naked skin on her stomach. But she quickly slapped my hand and smiled. Then she slowly moved her hand to touch my cock which was already stirring. I tried to kiss her, but she stopped me.

"Hey don't spoil my lipstick." She pushed me away. I smiled at her and then went in the bathroom and showered. Javed had agreed to drive to our home in his new bike and one of his drivers will bring the car. After meeting He was going to ride with Priyanka and I will have to drive the car behind him.

He was going to release his driver because I was going to drive his car. Just as I finished wearing my clothes, I heard my cell phone ring. Just as I entered the hall, I heard Priyanka answer it.

"Hello Javed, where are you?" She adjusted her sari a bit and ran her hands through her hair. Javed must have told her.

"OK, can you wait for us on the bus stop on the same road? I am sorry, but our society is very gossip oriented. If I sat behind you on a bike, it will raise lot of eyebrows and there will be lot of gossip. So I hope you won't mind waiting there. We will be there in 10 minutes. And once again thanks for understanding." She smiled as she disconnected the call.

I was almost ready now.

"Hey let's go. Javed is waiting for us on the Bus stop. I have already packed everything we need for 3 days." She went in the bedroom and then brought a bag in the hall.

I nodded and picked up the bag. Priyanka picked up the keys to our flat. We both got out and she locked the door behind us. Then we got in the lift and went down. It took us hardly 5 minutes to reach the bus stop. We saw Javed's car there and then I stopped. Priyanka spotted Javed in his bike and smiled at Javed.


The moment Javed's eyes rested on my wife, his eyes lit up. "Wow, you are looking sexy in this sari." He said as he eyed my wife from head to toe. Priyanka blushed as she noticed Javed's eyes hovered on her breasts. Her sari was very transparent and Javed could easily make out shape of her breasts.

"Thanks, you are also looking nice “.

“Can you help me put this bag?” She said to me

She extended her bag to me. I took it from her hand and passed it to Javed’s driver. After putting the bag in proper place Javed’s driver got out of the car from the other door and gave the keys to me.

"Hi Aniket, how are you? Are you ready to drive?" Javed said from the bike. I replied to him as I took the keys.

"I am good. How are you? Have you thought about dinner?"

"We will be there by around 9. Once we get there, we can order it after getting fresh. I hope you won't mind if we order dinner at about 10:30." He turned towards my wife as she stood there. Priyanka smiled and replied.

"Of course, I don't mind. Even daily we have dinner at about 10. Half an hour won't make much difference." She was adjusting her chop in her hair and her naked armpits looked sexy.

"Great, then we will order dinner once we get there. Don't worry about us Aniket. We are on bike, so we may be able to avoid traffic easily. Don't worry about catching up with us. We will go ahead and you can catch us later." I nodded and then got in the front seat and started the car. Priyanka attached a pin on the pallu of her sari and attached it with her blouse so that wind wouldn't blow it away. The she waived a hand at me and got on the pillion of the bike. She smiled at me as I started the car and then to my surprise wrapped both of her hands around Javed's waist. She had never done that for me. She always used to put her hand on my shoulder lightly for support. She surprised me even more when she then moved closer to Javed and rested her head on his shoulder and then smiled seductively at me. Her breasts must be pressed hard against Javed's back and every time he would put the brakes on, her breasts would have rubbed against Javed hard. Javed also turned and waived at me and then they rode away and I started to follow them.

As Javed had mentioned, because they were on bike, they were able to cut through the thick traffic easily, but I was left behind. It took me almost 9:00 to reach near Alibaug. I ringed her in her mobile phone but she did not take it. After 10 more minutes I reached Alibag. I didn't know where to go. So stopping at a point, I called up Priyanka's cell again. This time after a few rings, she answered the call. As she was answering I herd a continuous water falling sound that is more like a shower. She must be in a bathroom.

"Hello Aniket, where have you reached?" I looked around to see any landmarks and I noticed a big hotel immediately.
"I have reached Alibaug. I am standing just next to a big hotel named Kala. It's a big building." I looked at the road ahead.

"Ok, I now it. It's just near to the beach and Javed's bungalow. You just follow the same road towards the beach and take one left turn. Once you take left, Javed's bungalow is second as you go in. It's named Jannat. It's a big white colored building. That's' the only white one. So you can't miss it." I looked ahead and noticed that it was a fairly short road for a car.

"OK, I will come there." I got in the car once again and started the car.

"Just drive straight in and park the in the parking lot. There is one lot there just as you come in and then come to the bungalow. I will keep the door open for you. You shouldn't take more than 10 minutes."

"Ok, I will be there." I disconnected the call and started to drive the car. I followed Priyanka's directions and was entering Javed's bungalow in hardly 5 minutes. It was a sprawling bungalow with a nice landscape. I went in and parked the car. I locked it and then went towards the bungalow. As Priyanka had mentioned, the door was already open.

I entered and then closed the door behind me. It was very posh bungalow with 2 floors. I looked around and there was no one. Then I heard my wife laughing and it sounded like it was coming from the second floor. I followed the voice and could hear her clearly now. In a moment, I was near at a half closed door. I looked in and was shocked even though this was what I had wanted all my married life.
(To Be Continued)



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PART4




Priyanka was sitting on the bed and Javed sitting right behind her. Javed's hands were wrapped around her waist and he was kissing her neck. She was wearing a new sari and looked very fresh. She must have showered few minutes ago because her hairs are still slightly wet. Javed had changed into a Bermuda shorts. But his upper portion was naked showing all the glories of his muscular body and deep chest hairs. Priyanka's eyes were closed and she was sighing as Javed kissed her. He then moved both his hands to cup my wife large breasts and slowly squeezed them. She stiffened a bit and pushed her breasts forward, but Javed again pulled her back.

"Oh Javed, squeeze them slowly na. It hurts." She now opened her eyes. She once again pushed her breasts outside of his grip for a moment and kept it like that as if she was showing them off to me. Then she slowly pulled them back.

“Priyanka ji, try to get used to it quickly." Javed roughly squeezed her breasts once more and then slowly moved his hands on her naked arms and slowly rubbed them. "Yes, I know but it will take few more days to get used to of your big hands. Till that point, please squeeze them slowly. My husband never roughed me up like this. He is too soft. So I will need some time to get used to your manly rough methods. " She laughed and then slowly leaned back against Javed. Javed also laughed loudly.

"Yes, I know Aniket is such a soft and innocent guy. You need some rough stud like me to satisfy you."

“Don’t say like this about him. That poor guy is my husband for god shakes” She laughed again loudly after saying this.

As they hurled these humiliations at me, to my surprise instead of feeling ashamed, I was feeling horny.
Priyanka then told Javed “Javed ji my husband will be coming at any moment. Don’t waste time. Please go to the bathroom and take a shower. Let me prepare the bed in the mean time. It looks like a mesh. If my husband comes and sees this mesh he will definitely understand that we were fucking in this bed. Javed was not ready to leave her. But she forced him to release her saying “com on Javed ji, you have just completed fucking me. We are going to spend 3 days here and I am not running out from you.” Javed understood this time and went towards the bathroom. I returned back to the ground floor quietly. I called her up from the stairs. She shouted “come to the top floor, I am here”. When I entered in the room Javed was in the bathroom taking his shower and the bed was perfect. Priyanka greeted me normally like nothing had happened. She showed me my room and removed my casual dresses from my bag. I asked abut her new sari and she said that Javed gifted it to her. I asked her when they reached. She said that they had reached just half an hour ago. But I knew that’s not true.


We took our dinner and went to bed early because we were all tired. I was in a deep sleep. I opened my eyes at around 7-O-clock in the next morning. Priyanka was not in my bed. I herd her voice from the kitchen. I went near the kitchen quietly. She was preparing our morning tea and chatting with Javed. Javed was sitting in a chair just beside her. I once again noticed that Priyanka already took her bath and she was wearing another old sari of her. I quietly returned from there and went to Javed’s room. Its door was open. I entered in the room without making any sound. I checked the bed and found nothing. Then I thought about something and entered in the attached bathroom. And I found what I was looking for. The sari, petticoat and blouse that Priyanka was wearing yesterday night was laying in the corner of the bathroom floor with one Barmuda. My god………….. Priyanka and Javed fucked again. I figured out that they either did it at mid-night or in the early morning. I sat there and started inspecting their clothes. Oh my god, a portion of her petticoat was still wet and sticky in Javed’s semen. Suddenly my eyes stuck on another mark. I found few red marks of blood on another side of her petticoat. I understood Priyanka used her petticoat to clean her cunt just after the fuck. That’s why the semen and blood came in her petticoat. Priyanka was used to my small 5 inch dick. In their new found excitement they must have fucked each other very hard. Javed’s enormous 9 inch cock made Priyanks bleed slightly. I looked around on the other side of the bathroom and found a waste box. I checked it. OH…..shit. My cock stood stiff when I found one used condom with full of semen.
(To Be Continued)

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PART5


Nothing unusual had happened that day. We all chatted a lot, traveled a lot in Javed’s car and spend some quality time with each other. That night we took our dinner late, at around 11-O-clock. We went to bed at 12-O-clock. It was midnight when I got awake somehow and found that Priyanka was not in my bed. I quickly went near Javed’s room. It’s door was locked but one windows was slightly open. I looked inside eagerly. Yes they ware doing it again. But this time the movie had just started. I sawJaved grabbed Priyanka's hair roughly and kissed her lips hard. Priyanka was startled, but she opened her lips for Javed and soon her lips were locked with Javed's. Javed's tongue entered her mouth as she opened it for him. She kept licking on his tongue. Priyanka was moaning softly as she kissed him hard. Javed ran his hands through her hair a few more times and then broke the kiss. Priyanka seemed a bit disappointed, but brightened quickly as Javed moved his hand towards her breasts and then removed the pallu of her sari aside. Javed wrapped his hands around her waist and then buried his head in her breasts. Priyanka threw her head back and moaned as she felt Javed's rough beard rubbing in her cleavage.

"Oh Javed Ji, I have dreamed of this for a long time ago. Priyanka moved both her hands and then wrapped them around Javed's head.

"Priyanka Ji you have the sexiest pair of breasts I ever saw. You husband is a real wimp, I don’t know how he allowed me to have fun with you." She laughed loudly, "Yes Javed ji, he is a perfect pathetic wimp. I don’t know from where he got this “cuckold” idea. But when we got the chance we should make use of it as much as possible. They again started laughing loudly.

He doesn't even deserve to touch your lovely breasts. A strong and rough stud like me should handle your breasts."

Javed moved both his hands towards her breasts and moved his head away. He then grabbed both her breasts and roughly massaged those making Priyanka squirm. Then he unhooked all the hooks of her blouse quickly. Priyanka eagerly raised both her hands to allow him to remove her blouse. Javed removed her blouse quickly and then turned to remove her sari as well. He plucked out sari from her where it was attached to her waist and then pulled it away. Priyanka allowed him to remove it completely and then threw it away on the bed. Now Priyanka was in undergarments. She slowly moved closer to Javed and kissed him once again. As they kissed, she moved her hands under Javed's T shirt and slowly pulled it up. Javed raised his hands and Priyanka pulled it out of his shoulders. She then looked in Javed's eyes and kissed him once again. His chest was covered with thick dark hair. She ran both of her hands across his chest and then slowly placed her head on his shoulder. "Oh Javed ji, you are so hairy. I love it jaan. This is more like a man that I want." She caressed his chest as she kissed his neck. She kept caressing his chest with her hands. Javed was kissing her breasts once again as his hands moved to her back. He was still sucking on her breast when he unhooked her bra from behind and then tried to remove it. Priyanka raised her hands to help him and Javed pulled it out. Then he threw it and smiled.


Priyanka once again caressed his chest and kissed it once before she finally moved her hands behind Javed's neck. Then she firmly pulled his mouth towards her breasts. Javed obliged her as he grabbed one breast and took the other one in his warm wet mouth.

"Oh Javed ji, it feels great, my breasts belong to you from now on. Please lick my tits hard. Please suck them, make them wet with your mouth." Then she closed her eyes and slowly started rubbing her hands on Javed's naked back.

"Oh Javed ji, please bite them harder with your lips. I love it when you bite my breasts like this. I want to see your bite marks on my breasts. I want my cuckold husband seeing them every time I change clothes and removed bra in front of him." Javed didn't say anything, but he switched from one breast to another and took her other breast in his mouth. As he was feasting on her breasts, he slowly turned around with Priyanka sitting in his lap and her legs wrapped around his waist. Then he slowly pushed her forward so that she was lying on her back and he was sitting on her hips.

Priyanka opened her eyes and licked her lips. Javed's hands were on her stomach and he was slowly caressing it. She smiled at him and took both of his hands and pulled them on her tits. She slowly squeezed them on her breasts and then closed her eyes once again. As Javed continued mauling her big breasts, she moved her hand across her body and slowly reached out for Javed's crotch. It was already making a tent in his shorts. She slowly rubbed it with her hands tentatively first over the cloth of his shorts. She looked in his eyes seductively for a moment before she pulled his shorts down. It took me by surprise as Javed's huge dick popped out of his shorts as Priyanka pulled it down. Javed was not wearing any underpants. Priyanka pulled his shorts down and Javed got down from her stomach and sat beside her on the bed. Then he slowly sat on his knees so that his huge cock was staring Priyanka right in the face.

Priyanka extended her hand slowly and touched his cock. She looked at it once and then slowly started caressing it with her palm. It was smooth and hard. Its head didn't have any skin as Javed was '. and his cock was circumcised.

"Oh Javed ji, your cock is so much bigger than my husband's. Seeing this, I think his one is so useless. I feel I have wasted all my married life." She looked at Javed and Javed also laughed hearing her.

"Yes Priyanka ji, his small dick is no match for me. He really can't satisfy you with his small dick. What you need is a big fat 9 inch cock in your cunt to and stretching it to satisfy you. Now come here and make it wet with your mouth. I want you to lick and suck it till it's lubricated properly so that it enters smoothly in your cunt." Priyanka slowly got on all fours facing Javed's cock.

She slowly caressed whole length of Javed's cock with her palm slowly once again. Then she closed her eyes and then slowly moved her face so that her cheek was touching Javed's cock. Then she slowly started rubbing her face against Javed's cock. She moaned as she caressed her cheeks with Javed's cock.

"Oh Javed ji, your cock is so wonderful, so big and hard." Javed moved his hands to Priyanka's naked breasts and slowly started mauling them with his big hands. Priyanka continued to rub Javed's cock against her cheek for some time.

Priyanka ji, please open your mouth and take my dick in that lovely moist and warm mouth." Priyanka smiled at him.

"I will do anything to satisfy and please you Javed Ji." Then she obediently opened her mouth to accept Javed's cock. Strands of her hair were brushing against her face. She slowly tucked it behind her hair. Javed tilted her face upwards and then slowly inserted his huge cock in her waiting mouth. Priyanka's mouth was stretched open, but she accepted Javed's cock in her mouth without a whimper. Even after she had taken it completely in her mouth, still almost half of his cock was outside.

Then she slowly started moving her mouth up and down his massive cock. Javed groaned and threw his head back as Priyanka's mouth sucked his cock. I could see his cock getting wet with her saliva as she licked and sucked its length. Javed also started stroking her face with his hand and then slowly started fucking my wife's mouth with slow rhythmic motion.

Priyanka was now moaning loudly as she sucked Javed's cock. Even I could see her rolling her tongue around his cock. Now Javed grabbed her hair roughly once more as he increased pace of his fucking. With his one hand, he held Priyanka's face steady and with his other he grabbed her breast as he fucked her mouth furiously. Priyanka also was steady allowing Javed to fuck her mouth properly. Her eyes were closed and she was groaning loudly. Her lovely black hair was spread on her naked back as her mouth moved forward and backward on Javed's cock. Now Javed was panting heavily and his entire body was covered with small droplets of sweat. He stopped suddenly and then pulled his cock out of my wife's mouth.

"Get down on your back." He ordered my wife in a commanding voice. Priyanka licked her lips for a moment and then obediently lay down on the bed beside me on her back. She then spread her thighs wide. Her cunt was wet and moist and smelled strongly. She spread her thighs and waited for Javed to take control. Javed quickly moved in and he gripped my wife's thighs. Then he slowly adjusted his huge cock on my wife's cunt. He put his hands below her waist and then slowly started pushing his cock inside her cunt. Priyanka cried out loudly as Javed pushed his cock in her cunt. Even though it was wet, his cock was still pretty big for her. She bit her lips as Javed slowly started stroking his cock in her cunt. She moaned as she felt Javed pushing his cock further and further in her cunt with small swift strokes.

"Oh Javed Ji, please fuck me slowly jaan. You are hurting me with your big cock, I may bleed again like yesterday." Priyanka cried out as Javed roughly pushed his cock further in. But instead of listening to her, he extended his hand and roughly slapped her breasts.

Priyanka cried out as Javed started fucking her violently. Priyanka's mouth contorted with pain as Javed's huge cock ripped her cunt apart. But Javed kept fucking her roughly as he grabbed her breasts for support. Priyanka was moaning loudly now as Javed's strokes hurt her, but to my utter surprise, she was also matching his strokes with her own. She was moving her pelvis back and forth as Javed fucker her. Her head was falling from one side to other and she was biting her lips every now and then.

Priyanka extended her arms and started caressing Javed's chest as he fucked her.

"Oh maa, please fuck me harder Javed ji. Hurt me as much as you want. I am yours now. Do whatever you want with me." I knew Priyanka had pretty tight cunt and Javed's huge cock must be stretching her badly. But the look of pleasure on her face was very clear. Now Javed had picked up speed and her fucking her hard. Also, he was roughly slapping her breasts and stomach with every stroke. But to my surprise, Priyanka was enjoying this hurt and pain. It was almost as if his slaps on her breasts was giving her as much pleasure as sex. Javed bent forward into her and Priyanka wrapped both of her legs around Javed's waist. Then Javed once again started fucking her furiously. Now Priyanka was crying out wildly without any worry.

She was twisting and turning in bed and moaning with pleasure. Javed was also panting heavily and his back was wet with sweat. Suddenly Javed stiffened and Priyanka also cried out as Javed's body stiffened. His body shook violently in spasms and I knew that he was flooding my wife's cunt with his cum. Priyanka also opened her eyes wide and her body was also shaking.

"Oh Javed ji, I have never had this kind of orgasm before with my husband. " Javed laughed as he pulled out his cock put of Priyanka's cunt and they both lay on each other panting.
I am going back to my room Javed Ji. Aniket may get awake.


Yes you have shouted to much this time.
”You have fucked me like an animal today, what can I do” Priyanka laughed as she cuddled up to Javed.
I returned quickly to my bed. She returned after a few minutes and went straight to the attached bathroom. She cleaned herself and took a shower. She came to my bed after another 10 more minutes. How was he I asked her whispering?

(To Be Continued)

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She was surprised initially but she managed quickly. She answered “Awesome. I have enjoyed every moment of it”.
“So what is your next plan?”
I am not going to share it with you. It’s a secret between me and Javed only.
“So I have been sidelined by both of you”
She stopped for a moment, and then she rolled on top of me. I felt the soft touch of her breasts on my chest. She looked directly to my eyes and then in a very husky voice she said “Yes because you are not competent for me.”
“So what I am going to do now.”
“Nothing just let me fly with Javed and enjoy” she said without removing her eyes from my eyes.”
(THE END)


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PART1


This happened on a visit to my wife's family in the northeast. Stacy and I hadn't been back to her hometown in years. Her mother, true to her nature, was very anxious to see her and the kids. Stacy was very popular with her family. Pretty, kind hearted, and outgoing, there wasn't one member of her family that wasn't looking forward to her return. And she had a huge family! Stacy was anxious to show off our son and daughter. I was too. We had almost three weeks to do it. It was going to be a great vacation. Little did I suspect just how great an experience it was going to be.

From the moment we set foot in the house the phone didn't stop ringing with friends and relatives saying hello. About two days after we settled into her mom's house, we started to receive phone calls where there was no one on the other end. Her mom said it wasn't unusual so we ignored it.

Early one morning (it was about six thirty and the kids were not up yet) we were sitting in our bathrobes at the kitchen table having coffee. No relatives around yet – they wouldn't start showing up until nine or so. It was pleasantly quiet. The phone rang and Stacy answered it. I immediately noticed that something was not normal in the way she acted. I watched her from the kitchen table as she talked. She seemed nervous and acted a little strangely. She drew her bathrobe around her protectively and started to talk low and haltingly. I noticed she was blushing. She took the phone's hand-piece around the corner into the hallway, obviously wanting to hide what she was saying from me and mom. A few moments later she hung up and came back to the table.

I asked her about the call. She shook her head, "no", and acted guilty. She was never very good at hiding anything. Looking at her Mom, who was cooking tomato sauce on the stove and had her back to us, she motioned me into another room. Down the hallway and in the den, she closed the door, shaking her head, and put her arm around my waist, as was her habit. She whispered that the call was from an old boy friend, Danny. My eyebrows went up in interest. I knew who Danny was as she had told me about him years ago. He was the oriStacyl, hot-to-trot, always on the make, "Italian Stallion".

If her mom found out he had called, she would go out and kill him. She hated Danny with a passion that was extreme. He had pursued Stacy before we met and they had dated briefly. Her Mom put an end to that relationship with a typical Italian vengeance. Stacy had to admit that her mom was right. If they had kept going out together she would have probably wound up pregnant, a single mother, who would never have had the opportunity to meet me.

I asked her for details about the call. She finally admitted that as soon as Danny had said hello he was reminding her of their dates and telling her how much he missed those hot necking sessions. Several years after we were married, Stacy had told me more about her relationship with Danny. Stacy was the oriStacyl "good" girl. However - she admitted that she lost her virginity to Danny after many months of his putting the moves on her.

It was after a party and in the back bedroom of the hosts house. She was reluctant but Danny's persistence won out. She had never gone beyond kissing and letting him touch her breasts under her sweater. But, this time, he had plied her with a few mouthfuls of vodka. And, he had worked her sensitive breasts until they were on fire. This was the first time he had succeeded in pulling off her panties and playing with her pussy. She had never had that done to her before. Her inhibitions lessened, he played her clit like a fine instrument and she was overcome. She gave in to the wonderful sexual feelings she was experiencing. She spread her legs for him, and, very nervous, she let Danny take her cherry.

Danny had had many women in his life and was quite experienced. That was one of the reasons why her mother hated the guy. He had fucked several of her friends and was responsible for at least one marriage breakup. He even tried to put the moves on her!!

Stacy wasn't experienced at all. I mean she was a virgin, after all. The extent of her experience was feeling his cock and letting him sometimes play with her tits when they went out. But Danny knew what he wanted. To him she was a "piece", a trophy, and Stacy knew that in her heart. He was in it for his pleasure, not hers. Even so, I had to admit, from what I can tell, he gave her a very good first fuck. But she was too nervous to realize it and enjoy it.

Danny had her very wet. He climbed up on top of her and put his cock right at her doorstep. Stacy said she could feel it trying to push into her small opening. She thought she would die. Then, looking up at him (he was almost laughing he was so high on finally realizing his conquest) he actually leered at her, and then hesitating only a second, he plunged full force into her.

He managed to get half of his cock inside her tight tunnel in one push. She screamed in pain and he laughed the laugh of one who is in complete control. But the pain was not at all what she expected. Although she feared the worst and her scream was from that fear, the actual "pain" was rather mild and almost immediately went away. Then he plunged in again, this time bouncing his bloated testicles against her tender ass. Later, it would take her a full day to figure out where the two round bruises on her butt came from.

Stacy was so nervous she didn't fully enjoy any of it. He huffed and puffed, thrusting in and out of her for several minutes and then came inside her. He kept fucking her. And that is when she said she finally started to feel some kind of pleasure. She said it was because the deed was done and no amount of anxiety would change that. But, after experiencing only a few moments of pleasure, Danny pulled out and she was left hanging.

Danny told her she was the best, tightest fuck he had ever had. And, that he was in love with her. She didn't buy any of that, not at all. Over the next few weeks Danny convinced her to go out several more times. Each time he told her it was going to be a normal date but they wound up with his cock fucking her like crazy. And, she admitted, she was starting to really enjoy it. On their last date she actually had her first orgasm. She was amazed - and scared. She knew that if she kept it up she would become pregnant for sure and also knew that Danny would never marry her. She told her mother – and that ended that. Luckily she did not get pregnant. Her father never knew.

She thought it was funny that he would call her, now and try to get her into the sack again. She was married with two kids! As for me, none of this bothered me. In fact, her stories about Danny had always excited me. I had asked Stacy to tell me about her "first time" pretty often over the years. I told her to enjoy her phone calls and tease him if she wanted. I told her not to tell him I knew and certainly not to tell her mother. It was good for her ego and would hand her a few laughs. She giggled and whispered that I was a crazy and horny husband. Just before going back to the kitchen she squeezed my ass said she loved me.

When we got back to our coffee, she casually asked her mother about Danny. This really set her mother off. The next hour was spent telling us about Danny's exploits over the years. He certainly hadn't changed and if anything had gotten worse. Apparently he liked to fuck married women and, gee, wonder why, their husbands always objected. His escapades were becoming legendary.

I watched Stacy when she got the Danny calls, sometimes covertly to give her privacy and sometimes overtly. She was actually having a good time. I got horny thinking about the stud on the other end who wanted to fuck my wife. We had some great fucking sessions after those phone calls. I made her tell me over and over about how she lost her virginity. Always a little shy and reluctant about sharing, she warmed up to telling me the story in even greater detail after she saw the effect it was now having on me. I also asked her about details regarding her phone calls.

After about a week of cat and mouse on the phone, I simply told her to go for it. After explaining to her what I meant and her getting over the shock of what I had just asked her to do (which took a few days), she tentatively agreed. And, only after I told her how I fantasized it happening. The naughtiness of it really intrigued her. After all she had been really getting into flirting and leading this guy on.

My plan was simple and very sneaky. She was to tell Danny that she was interested in seeing and talking to him. But she couldn't get out of the house. He would have to come to her. About ten PM, after every one had gone to bed, including me, he was to come to the back basement door. She would let him in. The basement to her mother's house was accessible from the outside by following the shadows, as there was no lighting. It had several rooms and the main room was used as kind of a storage area. It had the washer and dryer as well as an old piano. But, its best feature was a large and well-used couch at one end.

The next time Danny called I waited in the next room and listened on the phone. When Stacy told him the plan I could tell that Danny felt like he had just won a great battle. He was pretty proud of himself for conquering this shy housewife.

He immediately started to make "suggestions" to her, like what she should wear. My wife was reluctant (not faked) but conceded to his demands. After much flirting and going back and forth and asking her things like what she usually wore for me at night, he got her to agree to wearing only a robe with nothing underneath when she met him at the door.

That night we got the kids to bed a little early and made sure her mother had an extra glass of wine before going to sleep. It was only nine thirty. We lay in bed side-by-side and waited. Stacy was a basket case. We didn't say much to each other, as I didn't want the least chance of disturbing anyone in the house, or more importantly, her resolve. The kids, only a few feet away, were fast asleep and I knew they were out for the night.

Stacy had been snuggling against me and hadn't said a word for some time. With my cock hard as a rock, I nudged her and said we should get ready. She whispered that she was very nervous and she didn't think she could really go through with this. I spent several minutes re-convincing her. This, along with fondling her ass and pussy, which made her extremely hot and wet, helped to get her back on track.

Finally, I got her out of bed and as quietly as I could, stripped off her t-shirt top and gym type pants. This is what she usually wore to bed as she was one of those women that would be cold anywhere. All that was left was the panties and for some reason it gave me a great perverse pleasure to pull them off of her knowing that I was getting her ready for another man.

I hooked my thumbs in between the elastic and her warm skin and pushed down. She stood there kind of trembling. I moved down with the panties. In the dim light of the bedroom I could easily see her naked silhouette. My eyes were so adjusted to the light that when they came in contact with the rather hairy patch of fur between her legs (I loved the naturalness of her pussy and insisted that she not shave), I gazed at the fur-covered triangle for several excited heartbeats. My thoughts were not very husband-like.

As I looked at that beautiful mound of hair, with her pink swollen pussy lips just slightly peeking out, my hardon must have grown another inch. My immediate thought was filled with lust: with any luck at all, and if Danny had the balls to show up, her pussy would be entertaining another man's cock in about 20 minutes. This wonderful piece of sexual equipment had been my cock's home for the last ten years and had produced our two kids. I must have fucked it thousands of wonderful times and it always left me drained and satisfied. And tonight, the only other man to have ever have fucked my wife was about to do it again. I was beside myself with excitement.

I could tell that Stacy was on the edge. I did my best to calm her down. I didn't want her to re-neg. I went to the chair where I had put the robe I had picked out. I grabbed it and held it up for her to put on. I was gazing up and down at her naked body and could not hide my obvious hardon. The tent my cock made in my pajamas was way out there. She was looking at it with great interest. She even whispered that we should forget about Danny and just work on my cock. It would do him good to be locked out in the cold. I laughed and insisted she put on her robe. She finally said, in an, I give up tone, "Oh, all right". I tied the robe together and hugged her giving her a huge and very passionate kiss. Then I grabbed her hand and quietly went for the door. She did not move and I finally had to pull her along with me.

We were like thieves in the night, sneaking down the stairs to the first level, trying to avoid the creaky step, and then tiptoeing down the basement stairs. I opened the door to the dark large room. It was about five minutes to 10. I left Stacy, letting go her hand. Whispering, I told her to have a really good time because I wanted to hear all about it later. I left her alone to get used to the light. I quickly went to another door and worked my way to an oversized pipe hole that had a direct view into the room. I was ready.

Stacy stood there uncertainly. The cellar was cold and I could tell that it was affecting her nipples which were long and hard. They poked through her thin housecoat. There were security lights on the house next door. They dimly shone into the basement through a side window. When my eyes became accustomed, it was actually quite bright in that room. At exactly ten PM the outline of a short but broad man (I had never met Danny or seen a photo of him) appeared at the door. He was quite visible through the glass. Stacy saw him but did not move. Five minutes later, the figure outside was moving from side to side in anticipation, but she still hadn't moved. I was getting rather anxious and I thought, ok, this is not going to happen. And Danny was going to leave. She was on her own. I couldn't say anything because she would know I was spying.

And then she moved.

She kind of swished slowly over to the door. The she reached up, unlocked it's dead bolt (I could see Danny quickly duck out of the way at the sound) and then, my heart in my throat, she actually did it. She opened the door just a crack. Then I heard her whisper out into the cold, "Danny?" The still shadow moved. I heard one word from him in a rather deep, Italian-accented voice, "Yes", and that was all.

In an instant he had brushed Stacy aside and was in the basement with the door quickly closing behind him. Without any preliminaries (they had been dancing on the phone for days) he took her into his arms and squeezed her to him. This was followed by an audible gasp from Stacy suddenly hushed by a huge kiss. At first stunned, my shy wife did nothing. Then a moment later she seemed to explode.

Her arms went up around Danny's shoulders and she was kissing him hard. She had been teasing him for days and the lust she had built up in him (and unknowingly in her) had reached a bursting point. In the space of several minutes, Danny had kissed her lips, face, neck, and breasts, lifted her robe and clutched her pert naked ass, squeezing it over and over. I was totally mesmerized with the stunning swiftness of the encounter. He was mumbling something to her in Italian, a language I suddenly regretted not knowing. She understood him and was trying to say something back. Knowing my wife it was probably something like, " High, how are you doing?" or something completely inane like that.

Danny was impatient. His hand had wormed its way to her pussy. His fingers massaged her outer lips and could instantly tell that she was hot and ready. I heard for the first time the victorious laugh that Stacy had describes to me in her stories. His middle finger roughly slipped inside her, and, bending her over, he bit her neck. She moaned and her knees buckled. Danny spotted the couch and worked his way over to it, half carrying Stacy. He slipped her robe off her shoulders and lay her on the couch. He didn't bother to strip off all of his clothes, only his pants. They fell to the basement floor with a rustle. I caught a quick glimpse of his straining cock as he stripped his jockey shorts off and pushed them on top of his pants. What I saw gave me quick pause. I never asked Stacy how big Danny was (it just never occurred to me) but I have to admit I was instantly jealous. In a sexually excited way, that is. In the dim light and maybe it was the shadows, but it looked pretty big.

Danny fell on Stacy's prone form and moved his head between her loosely spread legs and chuckled softly to himself. He whispered that he was very happy to see that she hadn't shaved any of her hair off. He always loved it bushy. He asked if she did just for him. He was a conceited bastard, I'll say that for him. But Stacy said the right thing. She breathlessly whispered aback that she never shaved in memory of him. In great excitement he said that he knew she would never forget his cock and dove between her legs and began to lick his tongue in great long swipes in between her swollen pussy lips. She moaned and shivered her acceptance of his long flicking muscle.

Through my little spy-hole, I watched Stacy squirm and twist in a sexual frenzy. She had a series of mini orgasms from his tongue flicking at her clit and worming its way in and out of her wet, sensitive hole. She had lost any thoughts of reluctance right after he started to kiss her. My wife's legs spread wide, a wordless and insistent invitation for him to fuck her.

The next moments are permanently etched in my mind. Lifting her trembling legs to his shoulders he wedged his hips between her firm thighs. I could finally see his cock, no shadows this time. I was right - he was big. I experienced the stab of jealousy again. His cock made contact with her swollen lips. She thrust her pussy up at his cockhead partially enveloping the little monster. My jealousy increased. She wanted him, no doubt. A guttural sound came out of his mouth and I realized that he had just laughed again. Looking down at her in complete victory, he savagely pushed his cockhead past her lips making her jerk as it snapped by the tight ring of muscle protecting her tunnel. His long thick shaft disappeared from sight as her vaStacy avidly swallowed him whole in one determined thrust. My jealousy reached a peak - and suddenly turned into a powerful lust.

His cock moved like a piston in an engine cylinder. Over, and over, and over again, he plunged his thick, hard tool into her tight pussy until it was no longer tight. Her juices, fully activated and churned into a froth by his persistent pounding, was making the short back and forth journey of his cock very easy. As the long hard battering ram traversed her vaStacy with less and less effort, the rapidity of his strokes increased until his cock literally flashed in and out of her. After several minutes of this he showed no signs of stopping or slowing but was starting to huff and puff his exertion. Stacy was totally out of control humping him back with an energy I had never seen before.

Her legs were being held up high and backward. Her beautiful butt was forced up by Danny's pushing thighs. He was bouncing up and down powerfully. His balls were moving almost straight up and down now traveling about 8 inches each way. His cock was buried deeply inside my horny wife and trying to go even deeper. He was plugging in and out of her with great need, command, and force. There was a lather forming right around Stacy's stretched pussy lips. Foam was actually coming out each time he pulled out.


This happened on a visit to my wife's family in the northeast. Stacy and I hadn't been back to her hometown in years. Her mother, true to her nature, was very anxious to see her and the kids. Stacy was very popular with her family. Pretty, kind hearted, and outgoing, there wasn't one member of her family that wasn't looking forward to her return. And she had a huge family! Stacy was anxious to show off our son and daughter. I was too. We had almost three weeks to do it. It was going to be a great vacation. Little did I suspect just how great an experience it was going to be.

From the moment we set foot in the house the phone didn't stop ringing with friends and relatives saying hello. About two days after we settled into her mom's house, we started to receive phone calls where there was no one on the other end. Her mom said it wasn't unusual so we ignored it.

Early one morning (it was about six thirty and the kids were not up yet) we were sitting in our bathrobes at the kitchen table having coffee. No relatives around yet – they wouldn't start showing up until nine or so. It was pleasantly quiet. The phone rang and Stacy answered it. I immediately noticed that something was not normal in the way she acted. I watched her from the kitchen table as she talked. She seemed nervous and acted a little strangely. She drew her bathrobe around her protectively and started to talk low and haltingly. I noticed she was blushing. She took the phone's hand-piece around the corner into the hallway, obviously wanting to hide what she was saying from me and mom. A few moments later she hung up and came back to the table.

I asked her about the call. She shook her head, "no", and acted guilty. She was never very good at hiding anything. Looking at her Mom, who was cooking tomato sauce on the stove and had her back to us, she motioned me into another room. Down the hallway and in the den, she closed the door, shaking her head, and put her arm around my waist, as was her habit. She whispered that the call was from an old boy friend, Danny. My eyebrows went up in interest. I knew who Danny was as she had told me about him years ago. He was the oriStacyl, hot-to-trot, always on the make, "Italian Stallion".

If her mom found out he had called, she would go out and kill him. She hated Danny with a passion that was extreme. He had pursued Stacy before we met and they had dated briefly. Her Mom put an end to that relationship with a typical Italian vengeance. Stacy had to admit that her mom was right. If they had kept going out together she would have probably wound up pregnant, a single mother, who would never have had the opportunity to meet me.

I asked her for details about the call. She finally admitted that as soon as Danny had said hello he was reminding her of their dates and telling her how much he missed those hot necking sessions. Several years after we were married, Stacy had told me more about her relationship with Danny. Stacy was the Stacyl "good" girl. However - she admitted that she lost her virginity to Danny after many months of his putting the moves on her.





(To Be Continued)



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It was after a party and in the back bedroom of the hosts house. She was reluctant but Danny's persistence won out. She had never gone beyond kissing and letting him touch her breasts under her sweater. But, this time, he had plied her with a few mouthfuls of vodka. And, he had worked her sensitive breasts until they were on fire. This was the first time he had succeeded in pulling off her panties and playing with her pussy. She had never had that done to her before. Her inhibitions lessened, he played her clit like a fine instrument and she was overcome. She gave in to the wonderful sexual feelings she was experiencing. She spread her legs for him, and, very nervous, she let Danny take her cherry.

Danny had had many women in his life and was quite experienced. That was one of the reasons why her mother hated the guy. He had fucked several of her friends and was responsible for at least one marriage breakup. He even tried to put the moves on her!!

Stacy wasn't experienced at all. I mean she was a virgin, after all. The extent of her experience was feeling his cock and letting him sometimes play with her tits when they went out. But Danny knew what he wanted. To him she was a "piece", a trophy, and Stacy knew that in her heart. He was in it for his pleasure, not hers. Even so, I had to admit, from what I can tell, he gave her a very good first fuck. But she was too nervous to realize it and enjoy it.

Danny had her very wet. He climbed up on top of her and put his cock right at her doorstep. Stacy said she could feel it trying to push into her small opening. She thought she would die. Then, looking up at him (he was almost laughing he was so high on finally realizing his conquest) he actually leered at her, and then hesitating only a second, he plunged full force into her.

He managed to get half of his cock inside her tight tunnel in one push. She screamed in pain and he laughed the laugh of one who is in complete control. But the pain was not at all what she expected. Although she feared the worst and her scream was from that fear, the actual "pain" was rather mild and almost immediately went away. Then he plunged in again, this time bouncing his bloated testicles against her tender ass. Later, it would take her a full day to figure out where the two round bruises on her butt came from.

Stacy was so nervous she didn't fully enjoy any of it. He huffed and puffed, thrusting in and out of her for several minutes and then came inside her. He kept fucking her. And that is when she said she finally started to feel some kind of pleasure. She said it was because the deed was done and no amount of anxiety would change that. But, after experiencing only a few moments of pleasure, Danny pulled out and she was left hanging.

Danny told her she was the best, tightest fuck he had ever had. And, that he was in love with her. She didn't buy any of that, not at all. Over the next few weeks Danny convinced her to go out several more times. Each time he told her it was going to be a normal date but they wound up with his cock fucking her like crazy. And, she admitted, she was starting to really enjoy it. On their last date she actually had her first orgasm. She was amazed - and scared. She knew that if she kept it up she would become pregnant for sure and also knew that Danny would never marry her. She told her mother – and that ended that. Luckily she did not get pregnant. Her father never knew.

She thought it was funny that he would call her, now and try to get her into the sack again. She was married with two kids! As for me, none of this bothered me. In fact, her stories about Danny had always excited me. I had asked Stacy to tell me about her "first time" pretty often over the years. I told her to enjoy her phone calls and tease him if she wanted. I told her not to tell him I knew and certainly not to tell her mother. It was good for her ego and would hand her a few laughs. She giggled and whispered that I was a crazy and horny husband. Just before going back to the kitchen she squeezed my ass said she loved me.

When we got back to our coffee, she casually asked her mother about Danny. This really set her mother off. The next hour was spent telling us about Danny's exploits over the years. He certainly hadn't changed and if anything had gotten worse. Apparently he liked to fuck married women and, gee, wonder why, their husbands always objected. His escapades were becoming legendary.

I watched Stacy when she got the Danny calls, sometimes covertly to give her privacy and sometimes overtly. She was actually having a good time. I got horny thinking about the stud on the other end who wanted to fuck my wife. We had some great fucking sessions after those phone calls. I made her tell me over and over about how she lost her virginity. Always a little shy and reluctant about sharing, she warmed up to telling me the story in even greater detail after she saw the effect it was now having on me. I also asked her about details regarding her phone calls.

After about a week of cat and mouse on the phone, I simply told her to go for it. After explaining to her what I meant and her getting over the shock of what I had just asked her to do (which took a few days), she tentatively agreed. The naughtiness of it really intrigued her. After all she had been really getting into flirting and leading this guy on.

My plan was simple and very sneaky. She was to tell Danny that she was interested in seeing and talking to him. But she couldn't get out of the house. He would have to come to her. About ten PM, after every one had gone to bed, including me, he was to come to the back basement door. She would let him in. The basement to her mother's house was accessible from the outside by following the shadows, as there was no lighting. It had several rooms and the main room was used as kind of a storage area. It had the washer and dryer as well as an old piano. But, its best feature was a large and well-used couch at one end.

The next time Danny called I waited in the next room and listened on the phone. When Stacy told him the plan I could tell that Danny felt like he had just won a great battle. He was pretty proud of himself for conquering this shy housewife.

He immediately started to make "suggestions" to her, like what she should wear. My wife was reluctant (not faked) but conceded to his demands. After much flirting and going back and forth and asking her things like what she usually wore for me at night, he got her to agree to wearing only a robe with nothing underneath when she met him at the door.

That night we got the kids to bed a little early and made sure her mother had an extra glass of wine before going to sleep. It was only nine thirty. We lay in bed side-by-side and waited. Stacy was a basket case. We didn't say much to each other, as I didn't want the least chance of disturbing anyone in the house, or more importantly, her resolve. The kids, only a few feet away, were fast asleep and I knew they were out for the night.

Stacy had been snuggling against me and hadn't said a word for some time. With my cock hard as a rock, I nudged her and said we should get ready. She whispered that she was very nervous and she didn't think she could really go through with this. I spent several minutes re-convincing her. This, along with fondling her ass and pussy, which made her extremely hot and wet, helped to get her back on track.

Finally, I got her out of bed and as quietly as I could, stripped off her t-shirt top and gym type pants. This is what she usually wore to bed as she was one of those women that would be cold anywhere. All that was left was the panties and for some reason it gave me a great perverse pleasure to pull them off of her knowing that I was getting her ready for another man.

I hooked my thumbs in between the elastic and her warm skin and pushed down. She stood there kind of trembling. I moved down with the panties. In the dim light of the bedroom I could easily see her naked silhouette. My eyes were so adjusted to the light that when they came in contact with the rather hairy patch of fur between her legs (I loved the naturalness of her pussy and insisted that she not shave), I gazed at the fur-covered triangle for several excited heartbeats. My thoughts were not very husband-like.

As I looked at that beautiful mound of hair, with her pink swollen pussy lips just slightly peeking out, my hardon must have grown another inch. My immediate thought was filled with lust: with any luck at all, and if Danny had the balls to show up, her pussy would be entertaining another man's cock in about 20 minutes. This wonderful piece of sexual equipment had been my cock's home for the last ten years and had produced our two kids. I must have fucked it thousands of wonderful times and it always left me drained and satisfied. And tonight, the only other man to have ever have fucked my wife was about to do it again. I was beside myself with excitement.

I could tell that Stacy was on the edge. I did my best to calm her down. I didn't want her to re-neg. I went to the chair where I had put the robe I had picked out. I grabbed it and held it up for her to put on. I was gazing up and down at her naked body and could not hide my obvious hardon. The tent my cock made in my pajamas was way out there. She was looking at it with great interest. She even whispered that we should forget about Danny and just work on my cock. It would do him good to be locked out in the cold. I laughed and insisted she put on her robe. She finally said, in an, I give up tone, "Oh, all right". I tied the robe together and hugged her giving her a huge and very passionate kiss. Then I grabbed her hand and quietly went for the door. She did not move and I finally had to pull her along with me.

We were like thieves in the night, sneaking down the stairs to the first level, trying to avoid the creaky step, and then tiptoeing down the basement stairs. I opened the door to the dark large room. It was about five minutes to 10. I left Stacy, letting go her hand. Whispering, I told her to have a really good time because I wanted to hear all about it later. I left her alone to get used to the light. I quickly went to another door and worked my way to an oversized pipe hole that had a direct view into the room. I was ready.

(To Be Continued)

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Stacy stood there uncertainly. The cellar was cold and I could tell that it was affecting her nipples which were long and hard. They poked through her thin housecoat. There were security lights on the house next door. They dimly shone into the basement through a side window. When my eyes became accustomed, it was actually quite bright in that room. At exactly ten PM the outline of a short but broad man (I had never met Danny or seen a photo of him) appeared at the door. He was quite visible through the glass. Stacy saw him but did not move. Five minutes later, the figure outside was moving from side to side in anticipation, but she still hadn't moved. I was getting rather anxious and I thought, ok, this is not going to happen. And Danny was going to leave. She was on her own. I couldn't say anything because she would know I was spying.

And then she moved.

She kind of swished slowly over to the door. The she reached up, unlocked it's dead bolt (I could see Danny quickly duck out of the way at the sound) and then, my heart in my throat, she actually did it. She opened the door just a crack. Then I heard her whisper out into the cold, "Danny?" The still shadow moved. I heard one word from him in a rather deep, Italian-accented voice, "Yes", and that was all.

In an instant he had brushed Stacy aside and was in the basement with the door quickly closing behind him. Without any preliminaries (they had been dancing on the phone for days) he took her into his arms and squeezed her to him. This was followed by an audible gasp from Stacy suddenly hushed by a huge kiss. At first stunned, my shy wife did nothing. Then a moment later she seemed to explode.

Her arms went up around Danny's shoulders and she was kissing him hard. She had been teasing him for days and the lust she had built up in him (and unknowingly in her) had reached a bursting point. In the space of several minutes, Danny had kissed her lips, face, neck, and breasts, lifted her robe and clutched her pert naked ass, squeezing it over and over. I was totally mesmerized with the stunning swiftness of the encounter. He was mumbling something to her in Italian, a language I suddenly regretted not knowing. She understood him and was trying to say something back. Knowing my wife it was probably something like, " High, how are you doing?" or something completely inane like that.

Danny was impatient. His hand had wormed its way to her pussy. His fingers massaged her outer lips and could instantly tell that she was hot and ready. I heard for the first time the victorious laugh that Stacy had describes to me in her stories. His middle finger roughly slipped inside her, and, bending her over, he bit her neck. She moaned and her knees buckled. Danny spotted the couch and worked his way over to it, half carrying Stacy. He slipped her robe off her shoulders and lay her on the couch. He didn't bother to strip off all of his clothes, only his pants. They fell to the basement floor with a rustle. I caught a quick glimpse of his straining cock as he stripped his jockey shorts off and pushed them on top of his pants. What I saw gave me quick pause. I never asked Stacy how big Danny was (it just never occurred to me) but I have to admit I was instantly jealous. In a sexually excited way, that is. In the dim light and maybe it was the shadows, but it looked pretty big.

Danny fell on Stacy's prone form and moved his head between her loosely spread legs and chuckled softly to himself. He whispered that he was very happy to see that she hadn't shaved any of her hair off. He always loved it bushy. He asked if she did just for him. He was a conceited bastard, I'll say that for him. But Stacy said the right thing. She breathlessly whispered aback that she never shaved in memory of him. In great excitement he said that he knew she would never forget his cock and dove between her legs and began to lick his tongue in great long swipes in between her swollen pussy lips. She moaned and shivered her acceptance of his long flicking muscle.

Through my little spy-hole, I watched Stacy squirm and twist in a sexual frenzy. She had a series of mini orgasms from his tongue flicking at her clit and worming its way in and out of her wet, sensitive hole. She had lost any thoughts of reluctance right after he started to kiss her. My wife's legs spread wide, a wordless and insistent invitation for him to fuck her.

The next moments are permanently etched in my mind. Lifting her trembling legs to his shoulders he wedged his hips between her firm thighs. I could finally see his cock, no shadows this time. I was right - he was big. I experienced the stab of jealousy again. His cock made contact with her swollen lips. She thrust her pussy up at his cockhead partially enveloping the little monster. My jealousy increased. She wanted him, no doubt. A guttural sound came out of his mouth and I realized that he had just laughed again. Looking down at her in complete victory, he savagely pushed his cockhead past her lips making her jerk as it snapped by the tight ring of muscle protecting her tunnel. His long thick shaft disappeared from sight as her vaStacy avidly swallowed him whole in one determined thrust. My jealousy reached a peak - and suddenly turned into a powerful lust.

His cock moved like a piston in an engine cylinder. Over, and over, and over again, he plunged his thick, hard tool into her tight pussy until it was no longer tight. Her juices, fully activated and churned into a froth by his persistent pounding, was making the short back and forth journey of his cock very easy. As the long hard battering ram traversed her vaStacy with less and less effort, the rapidity of his strokes increased until his cock literally flashed in and out of her. After several minutes of this he showed no signs of stopping or slowing but was starting to huff and puff his exertion. Stacy was totally out of control humping him back with an energy I had never seen before.

Her legs were being held up high and backward. Her beautiful butt was forced up by Danny's pushing thighs. He was bouncing up and down powerfully. His balls were moving almost straight up and down now traveling about 8 inches each way. His cock was buried deeply inside my horny wife and trying to go even deeper. He was plugging in and out of her with great need, command, and force. There was a lather forming right around Stacy's stretched pussy lips. Foam was actually coming out each time he pulled out.

Danny started to moan a strangled animal sound. Thank God everyone was asleep. Stacy whispered for him to cum. I was momentarily shocked at hearing the begging, whining tone in her voice.

She didn't wait for him. She came loudly and forcefully. He came just as she was tensing. He grunted grossly, an inward snort kind of sound, several times and never stopped lunging his cock inside her tight pussy. Stacy had several more orgasms. Danny began to get up and pull his cock out of her. I couldn't believe my wife when I heard her beg, really beg hard, for him not to pull out. He laughed a low and somewhat sinister sounding laugh.

In a deep baritone he crudely told her that she was still one hot "fuck" which made me think that maybe Stacy hadn't told me everything about their encounters. He pulled out his softening cock and she moaned her disappointment. He knelt between her legs and grabbing his cock, he began to sadistically slap her sensitive clitoris with his apple-sized head. The first time he did this she curled in a little ball and whimpered. His strong arms pulled her legs back apart and he continued to pummel her pussy. She squirmed like she was being shocked by an electric current - and actually had several more orgasms.

Danny was finished by 1045. His cock had been inside my wife's pussy for almost the entire time. He had come at least, from what I could tell, two very potent times. Stacy had cum so many times there been no way I could count them.

He had left her on the couch, legs spread, sore, and pussy gaping open in the cool basement air. He bade her "Ciao", and, in a supremely arrogant manner, said he would call her the next day. When the basement door closed, from my hiding place, my dick in my hand, I saw Stacy get up from her prone position on the couch – very slowly and gingerly – and sit upright. She was slouched over, her back making a graceful arch from her naked ass to her hanging head. My wife looked like she had been run over by a truck – an Italian truck with a battering ram for a cock.

Battered and bruised, her perky breasts now sagged over her flat stomach and she just seemed – well, loose! Minutes before she was a firm well toned young lady – and now she looked like a meat hammer had pounded her. I watched with wonder as she got up and shakily got to her feet. The light hit her crotch. In the brief second that it was lit I saw that her once fluffy black patch of pubic hair had been transformed into a flat lifeless tangled wet mat glistening in the meager light.

Reliving the scene later that evening, after putting my tired and bruised wife into bed, I realized that it had not been a very tender meeting. Danny was out to get himself some married pussy. He wasn't concerned about contraception or her safety. His only concern was getting some forbidden cunt and cuckolding a husband. Well, guess what, I didn't mind at all.

I played it back in my head over and over: His shiny cock pulled out of her dripping cavern wit a loud slurp. He held the twitching battering ram high over her ripping belly. It was a long probe of thick turgid flesh, hardened by his excitement and the massaging of her clutching vaStacy. It twitched, shiny bright with her juices dripping from it. It almost shown with its own light. After examining it with a proud leer, he arched his ass and pointed the spear down towards her still gaping hole and plunged inside to my wife's loud moans of delight.

Before we left, some 3 days later, I had the extreme pleasure of watching my suddenly oversexed wife banged by Danny two more times - and into the pregnancy she should have had years ago. Yes, one month after we returned home we found out for sure that she was pregnant with our third child. We both knew it had to be Danny's.

I guess some things are just meant to be.


(THE END)

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THE OPERTUNITY

PART1
The moment my husband John walked into the house I knew something was wrong. He and his best buddy Kevin had planned to spend the evening bar hopping. Kevin was getting ready to for his overseas deployment and this was his last free week. We wanted him to have a great time before he flew out to the desert.

Kevin was thirty, single and very good looking. His military background made him irresistible to young women. He had girls falling all over him and so he barely dated any girl for more than a few weeks. Despite his active sexual life, he found time to hang out with us, especially when he was in between girl friends.

"What's wrong?" I asked, quite concerned. "Where's Kevin?"

"I left the bastard at the club!"

"You did what?" I was shocked more by his tone than his action.

"He said he wanted to fuck you!" John's voice was trembling.

I stood there in shock and disbelief!


John and I have been married 10 years now. Jhon and I have 2 daughters, elder one is seven and the younger one is five. I soon became quite comfortable having Kevin spend a lot of time with us. He often showed up unannounced, joining us for dinner, eating leftovers or anything he could grab from the fridge. He also likes to spend time with our daughters and they really loved him too. Although Jhon and Kevin did have their boys' night out, John and Kevin stayed home most of the time, getting drunk or watching a game or playing with the children’s. But to his credit, Kevin was a perfect gentleman. Although we talked about everything under the sun, he never had made a pass at me; I have seldom seen him staring at me even when I was wearing revealing clothes.

"Not Kevin. He's your best friend. Why would he say something stupid like that?"

John was visibly agitated now. "We were at a club in downtown, watching some gorgeous blonde dancing. She was alone and pretending to play with herself while teasing Kevin with dirty talk. I jokingly asked Kevin if he wanted to take her back to his place. That's when he quietly said, right in front of that girl, "She's gorgeous, but I'd really like to fuck your lovely wife Jennifer."

"The girl giggled and I was so embarrassed, that I left in the middle of our conversation. Kevin followed me to the parking lot but I told him to fuck off and drove away!"

Although it was shocking, I tried to calm him down. "I think he was drunk and didn't realize what he was saying. After all you were both ogling at a sexy girl playing with herself. And I am sure you both were pretty horny and drunk."

"It doesn't matter. He was the one person in the whole wide world I trusted absolutely."

"But he didn't do anything wrong. I am sure he's now regretting saying that."

"Yes, he did run after me pleading. He said he didn't mean it that it sort of slipped out."

I said, "I wish this hadn't happened when he's about to go overseas. Your plan was to help him relax before he left but now he must be stressing out."

John seemed much calmer now. We went to bed but neither of us felt like sleeping. The room was totally dark and the children’s were in deep sleep. He tossed about restlessly. I reached out and took his hand and whispered, "Let it go darling. You did the right thing."

"I am still unable to accept that Kevin would say something like this. We have been friends for ever. How could he?"

"Maybe it is a good thing he blurted out something like that. I didn't have a clue that he had such desires."

"Me neither. I don't think we ever did or said something to trigger lust for you in him. He knows how much we love and adore each other."

"Maybe we are partly to blame too." I said softly.

I felt him stiffen beside me. "What do you mean? You didn't flirt with him did you?"

I stayed calm, "No, of course not. You know me better than that."

"Then why do you blame us?"

"We have made out shamelessly when he was in the same room. We have watched porn with him. Once you even passed out while we were watching a dirty movie. It was a threesome and he and I sat through till the end. I am sure he must have had some fantasies of his own."

He was silent and I continued, "And then, a few months ago, he bought me that gift for my thirtieth birthday, remember?"

"Yes, a sexy two piece swim suit!" John murmured.

"Well do you also remember that you made me wear it and parade around the pool for him? It is the skimpiest bikini I have ever won."

"That was just a thank you show. Anyway, what's your point?'He voice was tense.

"Over the years he has seen me almost naked. I am sure watching you fondle me when he was around did arouse him. Since he was leaving and not sure of his return, maybe he wanted to fulfill his fantasies."

"Where are you going with this?" His voice was a lot calmer now.

"I am just saying maybe you reacted too harshly. You could have told him that you didn't like his joke and quietly dropped him off. He would have gotten the message then."

"Are you saying I should call him and apologize?" John was asking earnestly.

I shrugged, "It's up to you. But I think you should because, after he leaves, you'll be the one regretting the whole issue and fretting about it until he returns."

"Won't you feel uncomfortable now that you know about his crush on you?"

"He doesn't have to know that I know. That way he'll not feel weird around me."

"I am not sure I know how to do it."

Now I have to take some risk here. If I play properly I think I can work out something from this opportunity.

I took the risk and acted quickly saying "If you don't mind, I can call him. I will invite him over for lunch tomorrow. Make his favorite chicken lasagna."

John seemed more at ease now. He held me tightly and said, "I don't know how to thank you."

I laughed, "You know what I like."

He asked, "Are you sure you are in the mood?"

"I am always in the mood. Now stop talking and get to work." I chided him fondly.

John slid down until his lips found my pussy. I spread my thighs for him. The first brush of his wet tongue sent a shiver through me. I relaxed and grasped his head and pushed it against me.

""Was the girl beautiful? And was she really playing with herself" I asked mischievously.

He lifted his head up, "Yes, she was hot and caressed her pussy over her pant with her long slender fingers."

"What did she say to Kevin?"

"She said that he was cute and wanted to get to know him and would love to see him naked."

"Just what exactly did he say about me?" I threw the question quietly to him.

"We were both drunk and horny watching the young girl fondle her pussy while dancing. When I asked him if he wanted to fuck her, her said, 'No I really would like to fuck your lovely wife Jennifer."

I was really amazed hearing it. I whispered, "Does it bother you as much now as it did at that time?"

"No it doesn't. You're right. Maybe I did over react." He lowered his head and started nibbling my swollen clit.

"Have you ever caught Kevin staring at me?" I asked.

"Yes, Just that one or two times only. I remember when you pranced around wearing the bikini he had bought for you. I saw his eyes follow your every movement. I saw him trace your every curve with lust in his eyes. But the moment you went back into the house, he was back to normal." Some times I caught him checking on you when you breast feed our daughter. Other than those times he has never behaved that way since

"I don’t know about the breast feeding issue, but yes that was the only time I felt him openly staring at me. The thong was barely covering my pussy and once I got wet, I knew my mound showed. I couldn't help but notice his bulging crotch."

John began to lick my pussy eagerly. "You saw his bulge?" There was surprise in his voice.

"Yes but I don't think he saw me looking at him." John's licking was getting me close to the edge.

"You said one time I passed out while we were watching porn. Was it awkward for you?"

"Not really. It was kind of a turn on actually. Especially since the movie was about a threesome between a friend and a couple. After he left I ended up playing with my pussy, since you were snoring away."

"Do you think I should make it up to him?"

This is the moment I was looking after. I took one deep breadth and said "You guys have been friends for ever. Don't brood over it. Just let go and move on."

"Do you think what he asked was reasonable?" He asked in an uncertain voice.

Yes it is going at the right direction, I thought. I framed an answer in my mind quickly. I said ” I don't know how to answer that. The circumstance surely had a lot to do with his taking the chance. Seeing me near naked could have stirred passions in him. After all he is young and single. Besides he may have deliberately chosen that moment to open up to you. Maybe he fears he may not see us again."

"You didn't answer me. Tell me your frank opinion."

"He's your best friend. Sometimes even I feel jealous of your intimacy. I think that wonderful friendship, nurtured over decades, should not be thrown away on one drunken act of stupidity."

"You are still evading my question." His fingers were probing my swollen flesh and I moaned loudly.

"Instead of trying to seduce me behind your back, he had the guts and honesty to ask you directly. And in his defense I must admit he picked the best possible moment to approach you. And his overseas assignment might have made him desperate. So, yes, I don't blame him for taking the chance."

"What should I do?"

"About what?"

"His request." His fingers were moving fast now.
”Yes…I almost did it” I said in my mind, and then in a very husky voice I said "It's your decision, John. Whatever you decide, but if you really decide to allow him to do me then I am game."

His fingers paused for a few seconds and I waited impatiently for his reaction.

He said, "We could swim in our pool before or after lunch. Maybe you could wear that swimsuit he bought for you."

He lowered his lips to my wet pussy once again and began to chew my pussy lips. I moaned and said, "You are sure about this?"

"Yes, I am sure. He's my best friend and he's going to gone for a long time. I think I should send him off happy." He hesitated and added, "That is if it's okay with you….I means sleeping with him."

"I told you I am game if that's what you want."

"I am curious. Have you ever fantasized about him?" Did I detect a bit of jealousy in his voice? I am not going loose the game at this point. So I said "No, not really. I did enjoy his gift and his frank and appreciative once over. The size of the bulge has crossed my mind a couple of times, that's all. Now stop talking and start fucking. I need you inside NOW!"

Half an hour later, as we lay catching our breaths,

I took another risk saying, "I am going to call Kevin."

"What? It's almost three o'clock."

"Since you have found closure, it's only fair that we help him get his too." And without waiting for an answer I called Kevin from my cell phone. As soon as he picked up, I turned the speaker on.

He didn't sound like he had been sleeping, although he was surprised to hear my voice. "Jennifer, is everything okay?"

"I just wanted to invite you over for lunch tomorrow."

"John okay with this?" He was anxious.

"In fact it was his idea. He said that you guys had a brawl in the bar and he wanted to make it up to you."

He was silent for a moment. "Did he tell you what happened?"

"No, just that you said something that made him lose his cool. I didn't press for details."

His sounded relieved.” I would love stop by for lunch. I can't stay long though. My grandma has a going away party for me in the evening."

"Yes I remember you telling me about it. I am making your favorite chicken lasagna."

"Oh Jenny, I am going to miss you so much."

"I don't want to talk about your trip. Let's enjoy the last few days we have. All the free time you have, I want you to spend with us." My suggestive talk was designed to help him relax.

"Except for tomorrow night, I am pretty much spending time packing and preparing for the long absence. Can I talk to John?" His voice was hesitant. I looked at my husband but he shook his head.

"He's fast asleep. Do you want me to wake him?"

"No, but I thought it might be easier to break the ice over phone than in person tomorrow."

"I think he has totally forgiven you for whatever you said. So just relax and come over."

(To Be Continued))

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