15-04-2019, 12:11 PM
My name is Rahul and I work in a big MNC. My wife Pooja is a housewife. I am 40 and she is 35. Her assets are 34B 30 38. Any guy who looks at her would feel attracted to her and would strip her in his imagination. This story is about how I found about her being a whore.
We have been married for about 10 years now. She is a lot into going to some Satsang and travels a lot out of town for it. We do not have sex very often. My sex drive is very high and I masturbate looking at her nude pics (which I clicked earlier). The spark between us was dying down and I thought of going onto a second honeymoon with her.
I asked her about it and she agreed. We decided to leave the kids behind with my inlaws. Every thing was arranged on time and we left for Manali . I chose it because it was where we had spent our first one too. We reached the hotel, checked in and took some rest.
In the evening, we woke up and got ready to go for some sight-seeing. I asked her to wear jeans and tight top. Normally she wears only sarees and suits. But here she was free so she agreed. We left the hotel and reached the Mall road.
We were just roaming around when suddenly a man came to us. He looked at Pooja and said,”Kya haal hai randi?” I was shocked to hear this and caught the man by his collar. I tried to slap him. Pooja stopped me and said,”Rahul don’t create a scene here. Let him go. He must be mistaken” I yelled at the man, “She is my wife you idiot. Get lost” . The man was also subdued and left. We returned to the hotel. All my mood was spoilt because of this.
Pooja decided to make it better. She put on a sexy nightie and came to bed. She looked so hot that my cock started getting hard. She put on some sexy music and started stripping slowly. She tied me to the bed and was teasing me a lot. She became nude slowly and brought her lips close to my hard throbbing cock . At the last moment she withdrew and left me panting. The next time she brought her boobs close to my cock and acted as if she was going to engulf it in her cleavage but backed again. I strained against my bonds.
She came near me and released me. I jumped on her and now it was her turn to be tied up. I tied her hands and started mauling her tits. Squeezing and pinching her nipples hard. She was moaning loud. I pushed my cock in her pussy in one long stroke. Her breathing got caught in her chest. A loud scream erupted from her lips. I kept on fucking her hard and rough. Something got into me and I started slapping her tits hard. She was squirming beneath me now but I kept fucking her. She came with a loud moan and at the same time I also filled her pussy with my cock cream.
I released her from the bondage and we both lied naked in each other’s arms. My mental state was better now. I was thinking that who was that man and why did he call Pooja a whore? I had to somehow meet him again and find out……………..
We have been married for about 10 years now. She is a lot into going to some Satsang and travels a lot out of town for it. We do not have sex very often. My sex drive is very high and I masturbate looking at her nude pics (which I clicked earlier). The spark between us was dying down and I thought of going onto a second honeymoon with her.
I asked her about it and she agreed. We decided to leave the kids behind with my inlaws. Every thing was arranged on time and we left for Manali . I chose it because it was where we had spent our first one too. We reached the hotel, checked in and took some rest.
In the evening, we woke up and got ready to go for some sight-seeing. I asked her to wear jeans and tight top. Normally she wears only sarees and suits. But here she was free so she agreed. We left the hotel and reached the Mall road.
We were just roaming around when suddenly a man came to us. He looked at Pooja and said,”Kya haal hai randi?” I was shocked to hear this and caught the man by his collar. I tried to slap him. Pooja stopped me and said,”Rahul don’t create a scene here. Let him go. He must be mistaken” I yelled at the man, “She is my wife you idiot. Get lost” . The man was also subdued and left. We returned to the hotel. All my mood was spoilt because of this.
Pooja decided to make it better. She put on a sexy nightie and came to bed. She looked so hot that my cock started getting hard. She put on some sexy music and started stripping slowly. She tied me to the bed and was teasing me a lot. She became nude slowly and brought her lips close to my hard throbbing cock . At the last moment she withdrew and left me panting. The next time she brought her boobs close to my cock and acted as if she was going to engulf it in her cleavage but backed again. I strained against my bonds.
She came near me and released me. I jumped on her and now it was her turn to be tied up. I tied her hands and started mauling her tits. Squeezing and pinching her nipples hard. She was moaning loud. I pushed my cock in her pussy in one long stroke. Her breathing got caught in her chest. A loud scream erupted from her lips. I kept on fucking her hard and rough. Something got into me and I started slapping her tits hard. She was squirming beneath me now but I kept fucking her. She came with a loud moan and at the same time I also filled her pussy with my cock cream.
I released her from the bondage and we both lied naked in each other’s arms. My mental state was better now. I was thinking that who was that man and why did he call Pooja a whore? I had to somehow meet him again and find out……………..
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