After finishing the household chores Pooja entered her bedroom where she found her husband Ravi busy with his laptop.
“Must be watching porn,” Pooja thought and she was correct too as Ravi quickly closed the web page he was browsing. Pooja saw him closing the web page but she ignored it and climbed on the bed beside him.
“So how was the day,” Ravi asked.
“Just Ok,” she replied in a tired voice then suddenly she remembered something, “you know about my colleague Manoj.” Pooja worked as a kindergarten teacher in prep school and Manoj was also a teacher in the same school. Ravi had once met him in some school function and knew he was drooling over his wife.
“What about him,” he had a mischievous smile on his face.
“Why you have this shitty smile on you,” she frowned.
“Nothing… nothing at all… you were telling something about Manoj.”
“Yeah… he is getting way out of control, today he asked me out for a coffee.”
The smile on Ravi’s face broadened, “and what did you say.”
“What would I say, I refused of course,” she replied, “what do you think I would go out flirting with this man.”
“Ohh… too bad… poor Manoj,” he spoke in fake sympathy while Pooja looked annoyingly at his smiling face.
“Then what happened,” he enquired.
“Nothing I came back home.”
“Ohh,” he looked disappointed.
“What did you expect,” she looked at her husband.
“Nothing I thought maybe you had some fun.”
“Shut up!” She hit him on the shoulder, “you have a perverted mind and all because of the porn you are watching.” She turned her back towards him and prepared to sleep.
“Common… I was just kidding.”
Later Ravi closed his laptop and prepared for the bed. He turned on the night lamp and snugged close to her.
Pooja felt her husband’s hand wander over her shoulder and slipping towards her waist. She brushed his hand away.
“Hey sweety… don’t be mad…” he slipped his hand over her smooth buttocks covered in the nighty.
“I know he is lusting after you and why not any men would be,” he squeezed her round ass cheeks, “you have such a sexy and hot body” he spoke in a hoarse voice. This time she did not push him away.
He quickly slipped his hand inside her night dress and started fondling the soft ass and with his other hand he grabbed the perfect orbs standing tall on her chest. Pooja breathed heavily and her pussy started to get moist.
“I bet that Manoj must be masturbating right now imagining these beautiful tits,” he pinched the nipples.
“Ahhh… just shut up,” she squirmed, “how can you talk like that.”
Ravi continued the dirty talk while playing with her body. Pooja although asked him to shut up several time but she too enjoyed it and at one point Manoj’s face flashed before her eyes and she groaned loudly.
Ravi lifted her legs and spread them wide, “take your lover’s big cock,” he was still into the role play, “I bet your poor hubby can never spread your pussy so wide.”
“Ahhhh… She moaned loudly and scratched his back with her nails, “fuck me hard,” she spoke bucking her hips.
Ravi started to bang her in earnest and her eyeballs rolled back into her sockets in ecstasy. She bucked her hips to match his strokes and urged him to go harder. Suddenly she felt his cock swell and started to fill her pussy with his cum. She clutched hard at his shoulders and her mind screamed more but he started to slow down and soon rested on top of her.
Ravi rolled over to his side while she was still burning and wanting more but she knew it was the end of the fun for tonight. Ravi quickly fell asleep while Pooja moved her hand lower and started rubbing her clit. She pinched her nipples with one hand and with other she rubbed herself. She had a massive orgasm with Manoj’s face looming over her.
Morning was as usual hectic, as she prepared for the school while Ravi was rushing for his office. Ravi worked as an accounts manager with a multinational company in Delhi. They got married three years back when Pooja was 23 and Ravi was 25. The marriage was arranged by their parents as Pooja was a virgin at the time of her marriage and never even had a boyfriend.
Pooja wore a tight white leggings and a knee length blue kurta. The kurta top was tightly hugging her hot body and accentuating her round 38 inches’ ass. She knew what affect her perfect 36 C tits and bulging ass have on the men around her. She had enjoyed the attention since a very young age when her boobs started to shown, but she never thought of any other men in a sexual manner, well at least till now. Now at the age of 26 she was fully developed physically but she was still a novice when it comes to sexual matters.
She felt ashamed and guilty in the morning, remembering last night’s activities even though it was just an imagination but having someone else in mind while having sex with her hubby was something she never thought of. She glanced at Ravi, he looked perfectly normal and was getting ready for his office. She shrugged her shoulders and rushed out of the flat.
They lived in Noida a metro city near Delhi, in two-bedroom flat in a nice apartment building which was provided by Ravi’s office. They were saving for down payment of their own flat and therefore decided not to have a baby till they buy their own apartment. For almost two and a half years of their marriage they were using condoms as a birth control measure but recently her friend suggested her to use pills and she now freely enjoy the sex with her hubby.
She doesn’t have many friends in the city as both of them come from other parts of the country, she from Moradabad and Ravi from Meerut. Her best friend is Ratna, a housewife who lives with her family in the apartment right above their own. Ratna was almost ten years older than her but they were still good friends. She uses to fill her up with all the gossips of the building, what’s happening with whom and also she uses to guide her on many girly matters including sex.
Couple of nights later the similar episode was repeated where Ravi brought out the subject of Manoj’s flirting and end up fucking her hard. Pooja was confused as she finds him hard and horny at the mention of other men.
“You seems to like it when other men flirt with me,” she asked.
“Yesss,” he pumped harder.
The bedroom dirty talks started to get explicit each night and Pooja also found it arousing. She found out that while having sex with her hubby she had some other men in her mind.
Then another man occupied space in the bedroom talks and he was no other but Ravi’s boss, Mr Arvind Kumar. He gained space when Ravi told about his philandering nature and the rumors in the office that he had fucked many female employee’s and also the wives of some of the employees. Pooja found out that he was more excited talking about his boss fucking her. Initially she felt uncomfortable but once she met him in an office function and Kumar actually flirted with her, that she started to feel excited about it too.
“You know one of these days your boss will get between my legs and will fuck me with his BIG cock,” she spoke spreading her legs wide.
“Ughh…” Ravi groaned and lowered his underwear revealing a very erect 5 inches’ cock, “here is the big cock for you,” he positioned himself between her legs.
She was amused looking at the prick which he was stroking, “I mean a real big cock.” Ravi had a puzzled look.
“Come and fuck me… this is BIG for me.”
Ravi entered her quickly.
“Yeah… fuck me hard,” she groaned, “while my husband is stroking his miserable cock in the other room.”
Ravi was excited beyond control and he started to hit jism after jism deep inside her cunt. Once he rolled over Pooja started to stimulate herself.
She had one hand on her pussy and with other she stroked Ravi’s chest.
“This boss of yours is really a nasty fellow… what if he really tries to get into my pants… last time at the function he was running around me.”
“Humm…” Ravi was drifting into sleep, “he will run around anything that is covered with female clothes.”
Pooja had her hand buried between her legs, “mmmm… if he wants to fuck me,” she was picturing Kumar on top of her.
“Agg.. mmm…” he murmured something.
“What if he fucks me in this bedroom… What will you do?” she scratched his chest while feeling her own orgasm approaching.
“I will sleep in the spare bedroom,” Ravi spoke and dozed off while Pooja had a big orgasm picturing all of this.
This kind of role play was having its effect on Pooja and even during the day time she gets wet thinking about it. She knew all this is just a fantasy for arousing each other but whenever she talked to Ravi about it he gets all excited and he encouraged her to be more vulgar and explicit about what she did with her lovers. She was confused if he really wants all this to happen and what if he really wants her to fuck someone else, will she do it. This sends shivers down her spine as she realized that she too wanted it to happen. She never had any other man in her life except Ravi and now she felt as if she is missing something, she wanted to try this forbidden fruit. She went online and started reading about cuckold stuff. The more she read more she was convinced that this is what her husband wanted.
Ravi was unaware of whatever was happening with Pooja, he was enjoying his fantasy, never giving it a real thought. He enjoyed picturing his wife with other men and especially his boss, who he knew was a philanderer and has actually cuckolded few of his subordinates. The more it gets real the more he wanted it, but as soon as he cums he never thinks about it until he was horny again.
Pooja, a girl from an orthodox family where even thinking about strange men was forbidden, was now seriously contemplating adultery. Although she didn’t have enough courage to do it on her own.
Pooja waited week after week for her husband to take things further than just dirty talks in bedroom, but it never happened and she realized that she cannot go on just imagining the things, she has to do something about it on her own, but… but she was nervous.
In the state of confusion Pooja turned towards her most trusted friend Ratna. One afternoon after the school she was spending time with her when she brought up the subject.
“Very Kinky huh!!” she giggled mischievously after listening to the whole story.
“Why you laughing… That is why I didn’t want to tell you anything,” Pooja was annoyed.
“I am not laughing, don’t get mad, I am just wondering how naïve you are.”
“Don’t think that any of these things are for real, it’s just a fodder for some healthy excitement in bed… tell me had he ever mentioned that he want any other man for you to fuck during day time or when he is not horny.”
“There you are… It means he is not serious and does not want it in reality… It’s just a fantasy… And if you both enjoy it then there is no harm but if any one of you want to take in forward then I must warn you the repercussions would be bad,” she looked seriously towards her.
“No.. no… I don’t want that,” she spoke hiding her true feelings.
“Then no problem, just enjoy,” she wicked, “but if he tells you to do in real then just kick his ass.”
Pooja nodded in agreement but she was disappointed, her fantasies were having no limits and she thought she might give her some advice on how to take it forward… but.
Pooja choose the best set of bra and panty, the one which Ravi ordered online few weeks back. The bra was a half cup which pushes up her supple boobs and the matching pink panties were just two triangular fabrics, barely able to cover her ample ass. She wore a pathani salwar kurta, the kurta was short one barely reaching below her thighs and the salwar was fluffy as per the latest fashion. She looked in the mirror and found that the tight kurta was producing an enticing cleavage. After applying red lipstick and little bit of makeup she stepped out of the bedroom.
“Wow…” Ravi whistled as he saw her all dressed up sexy. He came closer and hugged her tightly.
“Hey…no…no… don’t spoil my makeup… as is it this is not for you.”
“Really then for whom you have dress up so hot.”
“Manoj off course,” she spoke.
“Mmm… Don’t make me horny early in the morning, I will fuck you right now.”
“Have patient and wait till evening, who know what might happen today,” she teased and walked out.
“I will wait for you,” he shouted back.
She had teased Ravi but actually she had no plans and she was not sure if she could take things further with Manoj. She walked seductively towards the lift as she was wearing a two inch heal which made her hips sway. Although she did not need a heal as she was 5’6 tall but with the heals she looked even taller and sexy. As she pushed the button for the lift, her neighbor Mr Sexena joined him.
“Hello Bhabhi ji,” he grinned and looked top to bottom admiring her.
Pooja despised him as he was always drooling over her and calls her Bhabhi Ji (sister in law) although he was at least ten years older than her. He was in construction business, a building contractor or something. He was the bully of the area and was involved all kinds of illegal activities related to construction in Noida, like land grabbing, illegal construction etc and had many police cases pending against him. He was a widower and rumors had it that he had affairs with many women. Few women of the society that Pooja know have talked to her of his flirtatious behavior with them but no one wants to mess with him, even Ratna had warned her about him. So Pooja always tried to avoid him.
“You are looking very beautiful today,” he spoke, “any special occasion.”
“No… no special occasion,” she blushed. He again looked at her animatedly and admired with a hand gesture, but today she didn’t felt irritated by his flirting behavior and smiled. She was rather happy that she was having such an effect over this man.
Emboldened by her smile he continued praising her, “Ravi is a lucky fellow,” he kind of moaned which made her laugh.
“You are the most beautiful lady I have ever seen,” he continued while waiting for the lift.
“Common, this is the biggest lie I have ever heard.”
“No it’s true, I am really jealous that it is Ravi who gets you and not me,” he spoke slowly and emphasized the words ‘gets you.’ Pooja understood the double meaning and her cheeks reddened, she couldn’t speak and looked away coyly.
Saxena was thrilled at the way Pooja was blushing, he was a Rocky(D) who could smell a bitch in heat and he knew this bitch just needs a little encouragement to open her legs for him.
Meanwhile the lift arrived and both entered the crowded lift. Somehow they manage to slip to the back. Pooja realized that Saxena was right behind her and her back was pressing against him. She squirmed and tried to get as far away from him as possible but due to the crowd she could not move. The lift descended and stopped on the next floor where more people squeezed in, forcing her to press even harder at him.
“Sorry… sorry,” she tried to squeeze forward as much as possible.
Suddenly she felt his hand on her waist, “Its ok, stand here,” he pulled her even tightly against him. She shivered at his touch, what if he tried to take advantage of the situation, but she didn’t say anything just wished that the lift reaches the ground floor quickly.
Her heart skipped a beat as she felt the unmistakable touch of his hard cock on her bums. Both his hands were on her waist and it felt thick to be a finger. It poked right between her ass cheeks and she held her breath as she felt it twitch. He was having a hard on.
Her heart was beating fast and she felt her temples burning. She glanced around and found everybody oblivious to what was happening. A man was poking his hard on right into her ass. She tried to move forward but he pulled her back tightly against his cock. She knew this is intentional, he was deliberately pushing his cock. The lift felt agonizingly slow and yet it stopped at another floor and people were trying to enter, causing the lift’s overload alarm to ring.
She felt his one hand slowly slipping behind onto her ass cheeks. He grabbed the cheeks spreading them wide and pushed his hard dick further up right onto her ass hole.
“Ahm… ah,” she panicked and tried to get away but he held her tightly.
“It’s alright,” he whispered slowly into her ears and held her. She was dazed, not knowing what to do, she stood still, praying no one notices her in such a state. Saxena took full advantage of the situation and looked at the petite women who stood still while he mauled her ass. The lift suddenly stopped mid-way and the lights went off.
Pooja screamed in panic but so do many men and women in the lift. It was pitch dark in the lift.
“Electricity failed,” Saxena spoke, “It will be ok in few minutes.”
Pooja tried to look around but could not even see her own hands, only she felt the hands of Saxena grew bolder. She tried to hold his hand which was now between her legs but she was slow as it was already over her pussy.
“Don’t struggle Pooja,” Saxena whispered and she felt hot breath on her neck, “don’t want anyone to find out.”
Pooja froze and gasped for air. Saxena forced her legs to spread and freely accessed her pussy, he smiled as he heard her groan. People were making noises while Saxena thanked his stars. He was able to trace the pussy lips from over the salwar and rubbed between them while humping his cock into her ass. Pooja found herself unable to do anything, her arms were lying limp beside her. She was unable to understand when his hand crawled inside her kurta and grabbed her boob.
She felt a tingling sensation ran through her body as if several ants were running amok inside her and was strangely aroused. He gripped a nipple between his thumb and finger and squeezed it hard. He moved his hand to the other boob and this time he mauled the nipple harder and a moan escaped her mouth which was heard by no one due to the noise in the lift.
Saxena alternated between the nipples and crushed the soft orbs on her chest. It seemed like eternity after which the light was restored and Saxena pulled back her hands. Pooja was still panting and felt his cock burred deep between her ass.
The lift stopped at ground floor and people started to exit like ants exiting from ant hole. Pooja walked out of the lift and almost ran towards the exit of the building compound. She was shocked and could not believe what just happened.
She was halfway to the main door when she saw a car stopped beside her. Saxena was on the wheels,
“Get in I will drop you to the school.”
“No.” she walked away but Saxena followed.
“Common I will drop you.”
“No,” she didn’t look towards him as she was too ashamed and tried to get past him, but Saxena was adamant he moved the car in front of her.
She looked around and saw few people from the building were looking towards them in a strange manner, so to avoid any scene she hopped on the front seat.
Both of them were silent as the car picked speed. Pooja was still shocked and looked down, she shivered at what just happened. Never in her life was she molested like this. She had heard stories from her friends that boys use to take advantage of crowded places like buses, trains and try to fondle the boobs or ass, but she never experienced anything like that. She can still feel his rough hands exploring her pussy. She was also annoyed why didn’t she do anything when he was taking advantage of her and now she is riding with her.
“Now stop please,” she spoke still looking down.
“I am really sorry for what happened,” Saxena spoke but he didn’t slow down.
“Please stop,” she was still shaking.
“Please… Pooja I am really really sorry.”
“Please drop me to the school.”
“You are in no way fit to go to school right now, relax first then I will drop you to the school.”
“No I am ok stop the car now.” But Saxena kept on driving and paid no heed to her request. Pooja was so dazed that she didn’t notice where he was driving until he stopped in a compound of semi-finished buildings.
She saw many workers were moving around busy in the construction work.
“Where have you brought me,” she looked alarmed.
“This is the housing project I am working on, first have some water, coffee and then I will drop you to the school.”
“No I don’t need water, I am getting late for school,” she spoke stubbornly.
Saxena got out of the car and opened the door, “Please look at yourself you can’t go to school like this, calm yourself and then I will drop you,” he spoke sincerely.
Pooja looked around, she was now relaxed a bit and realized she does not recognize the place at all, don’t know which part of the city she was. Then she looked at Saxena who was holding the door open and at so many people around.
She hesitantly got down and followed him. He entered into a building and pressed for the service lift. She looked suspiciously towards him.
He understood her hesitation, “I already told you I am sorry, please.”
They got into the lift and he pushed the button which took them to fourteenth floor. He led her to a flat which was fully furnished and complete.
“This is the sample flat,” he explained, “for the buyers to look and then book a flat in the building.”
Pooja nodded and sat down on the sofa, still feeling the erotic sensations running through her body. The entire episode flashed before her eyes, she felt her nipples paining, what is she doing with her molester.
He returned with the glass of water and handed over to her.
“I am not this kind of guy,” he spoke sitting beside her, “It was not intentional, when you were so close to me in the lift I could not resist your hot body.”
Pooja felt a shiver ran down her spine, “I have to go now.”
“Please understand,” he continued, “one thing led to another, you have such a perfect figure,” he spoke and pulled her into his arm.
“What are you doing,” she felt the panic return. She looked around the empty flat and realized how easily he cajoled her and brought her to this place. She tried to push him away but he easily grabbed both her hands and twisted them behind her back.
“Please leave me,” she struggled.
“You are so hot,” he whispered in her ears, “I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before.”
“No… no… please,” she wailed, “you said we are here for coffee.”
“Don’t fool yourself we both know why we are here, so that we could finish what we started in lift.”
“No… no… Saxena Ji… please let me go.”
He paid no heed to her feeble protests and placed his mouth over her lips. Sensations ran down her spine and she shuddered. She was gripped by the same panic driven arousal. His mouth covered her red painted lips and he sucked her lips while she closed her eyes.
As if after eternity he pulled back and spoke, “open you lips.”
Without thinking she complied, he sucked her upper lip and pushed his tongue inside her open mouth. She needed no further instructions as she darted her tongue forward to meet his and kissed back. He kissed her hard and long, arousing her to no limit. She never realized that Saxena had let go of her hands and she was willingly co-operating with him.
She fully understood his intentions yet she followed him to this flat, she was giving in to the erotic sensations. In the lift when he molested her she felt aroused and she only wished that no one finds out what was happening, not once it crossed her mind that it is wrong and she should stop him. Afterward too when he drives her to this flat, her mind was warning her that she should not go but she never made a real effort to avoid him.
After sucking her lips to his heart’s content he pushed her towards the bedroom. The bedroom was dark as the curtains were drawn, he locked the door and got behind her.
“We are again in the lift,” he whispered and pushed his hard on onto her ass.
“Ahhh… mmmm,” she moaned.
“What are you going to do this time,” he spoke. Pooja remained quite not knowing what to say.
“Tell me,” he insisted.
“I don’t know.”
“Ok I will tell you, turn you head and kiss me.” She meekly obeyed and started kissing her while he mauled her ass and pussy like he did in the lift.
Pooja groaned and moaned at every touch. She felt him fiddling with her Salwar and it slipped and bunched at her ankles. This is really happening he is not going to let me go without fucking me and he is not gentle like her husband he will use her for his own pleasure without caring for her.
Next came her kurta which he threw in the corner. He looked at the hot woman in his arms all nude except for the flimsy bra and panty and admired what he saw. He smiled at how lucky he was to get her into bed and obey his commands.
He moved his hands over her flat stomach and as his hand slipped down, Pooja groaned and automatically spread her legs. His other hand pushed the bra up to reveal the lovely globs of flesh which stood proudly over her chest. He chuckled looking at the soft pink areola and slightly dark nipples.
“Your boobs are so flawless,” he squeezed them like lemon, “they don’t have any marks.”
“Ahhh… easy,” she moaned.
“How long have you been married,” he asked.
“And yet your husband had not used them, they look fresh new.”
She looked puzzled.
“Don’t worry, I will make good use of them,” he looked happy, while Pooja shivered not knowing what he will do.
Saxena rubbed her wet snatch and pushed her nude body on the bed. He watched the beautiful woman lying on the bed with her legs spread welcoming him. He looked at the hot fluffy pussy lip which were completely shaved off and was satisfied, just as he like his pussy to be.
Pooja watched him take his clothes off and waited for him to mount her and fuck her. She has no other thoughts at the moment, she just wanted to experience another man who she knew will force himself on her in few moments. She was not thinking about the school she was to go nor the thought of her husband crossed her mind.
Saxena stood beside the bed all nude with his erect cock pointing directly towards her. She looked at his phallus and was scared to see such a big and thick rod of meat. It was almost double the size of her hubby length wise as well as girth wise.
“Oh my god,” she panicked.
Saxena smiled at her reaction and climbed on the bed. He spread her legs and placed his cock over the opening.
He slowly pushed in and Pooja moaned loudly, “ahhhh… mummy…” she clutched her fists and grabbed the bed sheet. Saxena took it slow and pushed his massive seven inches’ tool inside her. Pooja felt filled up like never before, she waited for him to start banging her. But Saxena had different things in his mind. After impaling her completely, he lay on top of her squeezing her under him. He kissed her on lips and teased her with some small strokes.
“Ahhh… ugg… uggg,” she groaned and bucked her hips.
“Now is the time to make use of these tits,” he spoke, “Pooja now you are going to experience some pain,” he caressed her hairs.
“What!!” she groaned.
“Don’t worry you will like it… if you feel like, you can scream out loud there is no one around who can hear you,” he spoke and Pooja was scared.
Saxena grabbed the left boob, just below the areola, between his thumb and fingers. He squeezed it and slowly increased the pressure.
“Ahhh.. maa… Mummy,” Pooja cried out as it started to hurt but Saxena didn’t stop instead increased the pressure.
“Ayeeeee… Mummy…” She screamed out loud and tried to pull away his hand.
“Mummy… Please… please… leave me,” she thrashed her body in pain but Saxena had her pinned under his body.
“Yesss,” Saxena was pleased with himself, he felt a twitch in his cock. “Please darling, scream out loud,” he whispered and grinded the soft flesh between his thumb and finger.
Pooja screamed on top of her voice and wrestled with him to free herself. She felt a burning sensation in her left tit which was spreading throughout her body. Suddenly he let go the tit.
“Ahh.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg..” Pooja continued to wiggle in pain and her pussy palpitated squeezing tightly around his cock.
Saxena kissed her lips and enjoyed her wriggling, he was immensely pleased with herself. This is a fresh and young woman he was using for his pleasure.
“Now the other tit,” he spoke.
“No… no… please,” Pooja’s eyes widened.
Saxena kissed her lips, “you are terrific darling, just some more pain and then you will want more,” he was ecstatic.
In between her protests he grabbed the right tit and squeezed it the same way.
“Ayeeeee… Mummy… Ahh.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg.. ugg..”
Saxena watched her wither in pain and enjoyed the palpitation of her pussy over his cock. After he let go of her tit she was still withering in pain and her body shaking.
He kissed her lips and soaked in every bit of pleasure he was driving out of his act. He waited for her to stop squirming and then he started to bang his cock into her pussy.
Pooja never felt the pain and pleasure like this, her tits were burning, her pussy was burning and she was gasping for air at each stroke.
“Now both of them together,” he stopped the strokes and grabbed the titties. Pooja screamed again and grabbed his shoulders to push him away but was not even able to move him an inch. He pulled the tits and banged the cunt simultaneously. Pooja felt as if she was hammered between her legs and the ripples reached to her tits. She cried out loud at each thrust.
An orgasm started to build inside her and she screamed and bucked her hips to take more and more of his cock. Saxena enjoyed the sensation that her squirming pussy was giving him and pulled harder at her nipples. As the orgasm started to grow Saxena pulled and pinched the nipples one by one like milking a cow. Then suddenly he stopped and let go of her tits.
“Ughh…” she bucked her hips, “do it.”
“Do what darling,” Saxena teased her.
“Fuck me,” she moaned.
“And what about the tits.”
“Uggg… Ahhh…” she groaned and scratched his back.
“Do whatever you want,” she pleaded
Pooja has never felt anything like this before, she was craving for release. She bucked her hips and placed his hand over her tits, “Do it!!” she shouted.
Saxena smiled and attacked her boobs.
“Ayeeee… ughh… you are killing me… Mummy…oh god,” she screamed in pain and pleasure as Saxena again started to bang her pussy. The orgasm was slowly rising and was not giving a quick relief like she uses to have earlier. The pain in the tits were giving a different type of burning sensation. She screamed and arched her body as the orgasm started to spill over, for a full one minutes she was not in this world as her body withered and shuddered continuously. She was still groaning after the orgasm subsided.
Saxena was having a time of his life as he enjoyed this young wife, winching in pain under him. This is all he wanted and as Pooja climaxed so did his cock spurted the cum inside her twitching pussy.
Saxena was still on top of her with his cock buried deep inside her. He kissed her when she opened her eyes. He was happy that she enjoyed the whole act and knew that now she can never refuse him. He checked her tits and found both of them bruised badly. She cried even as he touched them softly. Saxena pulled out of her and let her rest.
He slipped on his underwear and moved to the living room. Pooja was soon sleeping soundly. She woke up after almost an hour and for a moment could not place where she was, then everything came back to her and she started perspiring. It was so surreal, she still feels that it was dream, only her imagination, but then her boobs ached for real and she was all nude in a strange bedroom.
She quickly dressed up and stepped into the living room where Saxena was busy with some files.
“Hi… how are you,” he smiled.
Pooja nervously fidgeted, “I… I… want to go home.”
“Sure dear,” he hugged her, “I will drive you back.”
As soon as she entered her flat, Ratna barged in.
“Hey, what happened today… Few of the ladies saw you went in car with Saxena.”
“Nothing happened,” she giggled and tried to brush it off lightly, “he dropped me to school.”
“No something more has happened, I know you won’t just accept a car ride from him and ladies were saying that you were not willing to go but he kind of nagged you,” she was adamant to find out everything.
Pooja tried to play cool as if nothing happened but Ratna was not ready to believe.
“You have to tell me, did he tried to flirt with you… I have already warned you that he is not a good guy,” she kept on bugging her until she broke down.
Ratna’s eyes went wide and her mouth opened in awe as she told her what happened.
“Ohh my god… This is horrible… he molested you… he raped you,” she almost shouted.
“Ohh my god,” she sat close to her, “you are alright.”
“Yes,” she nodded.
“What are you going to do now,” she spoke as if talking to herself.
“Don’t tell this to anyone and never to your husband,” she warned, “you married life would be hell.”
“And stay away from this leech, this Saxena will surely going to come after you again.”
Ratna looked even more panicked than her, “you need to go to doctor.”
“No I am ok, just some pain in boobs that’s all.”
“What about his sperms, he ejaculated inside you.”
“I am on pills,” she replied.
“Ohh… ok… But go and wash yourself.”
Pooja nodded and went to the bathroom while Ratna helped her. She even followed her in bathroom and screamed when she saw her boobs.
“Oh my god, what a sadistic animal he is… you had to bear a lot today,” she was sympathetic.
Pooja could not tell her that she actually had the best orgasm of her life with this animal. She just pretended to be a victim. Later Ratna left after giving her lot of advices and warning her to stay away from Saxena.
After she left Pooja though ‘is it possible for her to stay away from him now?’ She had no remorse, her only concern was to keep it hidden from Ravi.
Throughout the evening Pooja was in a state of nervous excitement. She put sanitary pads and informed Ravi that she is having her monthly periods. He suspected nothing and for the next six days she had a perfect excuse for not having sex with him. Few days went by uneventful and her confidence grew, her bruises also healed. She was expecting that Saxena will go after him but he didn’t bother her. Instead of feeling relived she felt disappointed.
On fourth day when she stepped out of the school in the afternoon, Saxena was waiting for her in his car.
“Hey Pooja, come I will drop you home.”
She hesitated for a moment then finding no one known around, got in.
“How are you doing,” he asked.
“You know why, it is because of you only,” she complaint.
“I have not done anything wrong,” he spoke innocently.
“Look at you how innocent,” Pooja was annoyed at his teasing, “These things are still aching,” she pointed towards her boobs.
“You have lovely tits, in this blouse I am having a great view,” Saxena smiled.
“Shut up,” she blushed and adjusted her saree to cover up, “You have a crooked mind.”
She suddenly realized that they were not on the road home, “Hey where are you taking me.”
“To the sample flat,” he coolly replied.
“No… No… I have to go home,” she spoke but her body trembled with excitement, “why?”
“I want that sexy body of yours to be nude on my bed,” he smiled crookedly.
“Nooo…” Her cheek turned red in shame, “You… you…” she could not find words, while Saxena continued to smile.
“Stop and let me go.” But Saxena kept of driving casually.
The car stopped at the same place and he opened the door. Pooja continued to show the tantrums but followed him to the flat. Pooja was showing attitude but her pussy was getting wetter every second. Once inside the flat Saxena plucked her saree which fell on the floor near the door and threw her purse on sofa, her blouse was thrown on the chair. By the time they reached bedroom Pooja had only the panty between her legs.
“Saxena Ji listen,” she was panting, “I am scared, please.”
“My hubby could find out… anyone else could find out.”
“I don’t care about your husband,” he spoke in a demeaning voice.
Pooja groaned, “how can you say that.”
“He is a wimp, if he finds out I will take care of him, you don’t worry… You just take care of this,” he placed his hand on his hard cock.
“Ummm…” she traced the outline of his dick over the pants, “but…”
Saxena pushed her on knees and opened his zip. All her buts and ifs were brushed aside by him and he started to use this naive wife. She held the thick rod in her fist and pumped it up and down.
“That’s it girl, ever have one this big before?” he asked.
She shook her head in a no.
“How big is your husband’s?” he asked.
She hesitated then spoke, “much smaller than this.”
He looked pleased, “and what about your boyfriends.”
“What boyfriends I had none,” she spoke rather angrily.
“You mean to say I am only the second man in your life.”
Saxena was pleased, “You are a hot woman you must enjoy the life while you can.”
Next twenty minutes Pooja spent on her knees learning how to suck cock. She rarely sucked her husband’s cock and with this big one, she was totally out of breath.
Saxena patiently fed his cock, slowly slipping deeper and deeper. He then held her by hairs and fucked her mouth which was stretched completely and her jaws started to ache but he didn’t let her go. Gradually she learned to relax and use her tongue.
Another twenty minutes were spent on bed screaming with pain and pleasure as Saxena fucked her in his favorite way i.e. making her scream in pain. Just before she left he fucked her again but this time passionately. He dropped her near the flat with a promise to meet again.
This became a routine and whenever Saxena feels like he picks her up after school.
With each passing day Pooja gained in confidence and her body language changed. She started to dress bold and her wardrobe changed, partially with the gifts from Saxena. She started to take better care of her body with daily yoga, etc. She started to enjoy her new self, the looks of admiration from men, the envious glances from the women of her building.
She lost interest in sex with her hubby, Ravi’s small cock was just not good enough to arouse any desire. However, she performed the sex like a duty with Ravi i.e twice a weak she allows him to ejaculate inside her pussy and kept him engaged in his fantasy of other men.
Ravi noticed the difference but could not figure out that she is fucking another man. He noticed some marks on her boobs which she said was because he pinched them hard, however he never remembered doing that.
Pooja was happy and realized that she had a great sex drive which was suppressed until now. She remembers how nervous and scared she was when Saxena first fucked her but now she no longer felt scared rather she enjoys the moment freely. She even flaunts her sexy figure and enjoys the mild flirting with her colleagues in school without any nervousness or guilt.
During this time, she went out with her husband on couple of occasions to attend his office parties where she met his boss, a south Indian with a long name which was hard to remember and everybody call him Kutty. He was a dark skinned but tall and handsome looking man in his forties. As described by Ravi he was a compulsive flirt and was within no time flirting with her even when Ravi was present. Ravi grinned sheepishly every time he made some double meaning innuendoes.
That night Ravi was all charged up and pulled her clothes as soon as they reached their flat.
“Looks like you are really pumped up,” she giggled feeling his hard on over the pants.
“Did you saw how your boss was after me, if given any opportunity he would have fucked me in that party only.”
“Agg,” Ravi grunted loudly and pushed his cock inside her pussy in one stroke. Pooja also felt the excitement but it was because of Kutty and not what her husband was doing.
Ravi was on fire watching his boss drooling over his wife, he enjoys fantasizing her with other man but today watching that in real gave him some strange jealousy mix sensations that he had never felt. As soon as he entered the flat he wanted to fuck her, wanted to feel that he is her man and no one can ever take her. He was so worked up that in just few strokes he dumped his load inside her cunt. After the act was over, Ravi never bothered to see if Pooja has also finished or not, he simply rolls over and go to sleep.
Pooja was happy with the way things were moving, she wanted to fast track the things, she wanted to fuck his boss as soon as possible and make her husband a real cuckold and then she can disclose her relations with Saxena to him and can enjoy the sex freely. Hence during the next meeting when Kutty flirted with her she encouraged him.
It was Saturday afternoon when Ravi called and informed that his boss would be over for dinner tonight, Pooja was thrilled.
“What time he would be home? She enquired.
“He will be there around seven in the evening, I never wanted but he kind of invited himself,” Ravi spoke in an apologetic voice.
“Really!! Is that so,” she quipped mischievously.
She got excited and get on with the cooking immediately, later in the evening she carefully chose her dress and decided to wear a long skirt and top, which was sexy as well as not too obvious. Inside she decided to wear a push up bra and a matching red panty. She looked in the mirror and combed her shoulder length hairs and let them loose. Finally, she sprayed her favorite perfume, put a bindi in middle of her forehead and adjusted her mangalsutra.
Kutty watched as Ravi walked out of his office, he was happy with the way things were proceeding. For many men, there is just something about a married woman that is more attractive than anything else and Kutty is one of them. He simply could not resist a hot and young wife. The fact that he is actually winning them over their husbands, makes him feel all the more macho. He enjoys that these women belong to someone else and he is able to make them cheat. He was always on the lookout for hot wives whom he can corrupt. Being in a powerful position helped and was able to fuck many women in his office and also the wives of his subordinates.
He was transferred to the Delhi branch only six months back and his first target was a sexy married lady Reena, one of his subordinates. It took him only two months to get her spread her legs for him. Then he met Pooja at one of the office parties and he was fascinated by this woman, a homely and innocent young wife with a docile husband. He started his tried and tested tricks i.e. flirting with the women and taking her husband under his control.
During the last party, she was shy but never objected or try to avoid his flirting. Every time he made remarks like, how beautiful she looks, how hot she looks in the dress etc., she only giggled and her husband fidgeted sheepishly. She was responding to his liking and that too in presence of her husband. Then he decided to notch it up a bit, when Ravi was away from earshot he whispered,
“You are really gorgeous, why don’t you come to my flat someday and we can have some fun.”
“Ohh… Why don’t you come to my flat?” she chuckled.
“And what about your husband?”
She gave him a mysterious smile, “what about him?”
He was not able to explore it further as some other guests joined them but he was surprised and wondered if she was only teasing him, he was determined to find out.
During the next couple of weeks, he made Ravi’s life miserable, finding faults in anything he does at office. He took this to such a point that Ravi was ready to do anything to please his boss and Kutty knew that now he was in such a position thathe could push things further. So today when he hinted, Ravi was too willing to invite him home for dinner hoping this would help him to improve relationship with his boss.
Ravi came back home a little early in order to help her wife but found that she had already arranged everything and was all dressed up nicely.
“Wow you look fabulous,” he grabbed her in his arms and tried to kiss her.
“No… no… don’t spoil my lipstick,” she giggled and then mischievously added, “this is for your boss.”
“Youuuu naughty,” he pinched her bottom.
“Ouch,” she slipped out of his grip, “Ok now help me arrange the table.”
Kutty reached their flat around eight and he had a bottle of whisky in his one hand and a bag in another.
“This is for the evening,” he handed over the bottle to Ravi, “and this is for the lovely lady,” he gave the bag to Pooja.
Ravi guided him to the sofa in the living room, “Why you bothered to bring all these… no need.”
“No problem at all and this is for Pooja not you,” he smiled, “I hope you will like it,” he spoke to
Pooja dug into the bag and found a dress, “it looks great,” she replied.
“You must try it as I don’t have your size, I just used my imagination for your size,” he winked. Pooja blushed as she understood the intended meaning and walked to the bedroom to try while Kutty signaled Ravi to fix drinks.
While they were drinking, Pooja changed into the dress that Kutty brought. The dress turned out to be a baby doll kind of a dress, with spaghetti straps on shoulder. It was black in color and barely reached her knees. It fitted nicely onto her curves and when she looked into mirror she trembled at the thought of going out in this dress. She realized she can’t wear the bra with this dress so she took it out. While she was contemplating whether to go into the living room in this dress or not, she heard Kutty calling out to find out if the dress fitted or not and also asked her to come out.
As she stepped out of the bedroom Ravi’s jaw dropped in awe while Kutty smiled looking at the pretty and young wife dress so provocatively.
“Yeah, you look hot,” Kutty commented as Pooja looked at the floor feeling very self-conscious.
“Ok now I’ll go and change,” she spoke.
“Ohh.. no.. no.. you are looking terrific, why would you want to change… isn’t she?” he looked towards Ravi.
“Hah… yeah… yeah,” he came out of his trance.
“Come… sit with me,” he directed her to sit beside him. Pooja hesitantly walked towards him, glancing towards her husband for any reaction but there was none as he looked at her unbelievingly.
Both the men enjoyed the juicy 36C jugs peeking out of the dress and can clearly make out that she was not wearing a bra. The dress was not padded on the breast area so her tout nipples were clearly visible. As she sat on the sofa her dress rode higher on thighs and her long waxed legs were visible, she pulled the dress down as far as possible.
Ravi felt his throat gone dry, he watched his prude wife suddenly transformed into a vixen. What is this happening, he looked at them and saw both of chatting comfortably. He found her a bit shy but not at all hesitant and seemed to be enjoying the flirtatious behavior of his boss. For almost half an hour he was completely ignored in the conversation as Kutty talked with Pooja about her favorite things, likes, job, etc. and Ravi was required only to refill the glasses.
Ravi knew about his boss and he has witnessed him make pass at his wife earlier but he never gave it a second thought as he believed that Pooja would never be interested in him but tonight he was nervous, as his wife seems to be encouraging him. He felt nervous, insecure, jealous and strangely aroused, all at the same time. He continued to watch his wife laughing at his jokes and his boss slowly getting bolder in his approach and start touching his wife on shoulders and waist.
“Pooja,” he spoke, hoping to interrupt the flow and take some control of the situation, “why don’t you prepare the table.”
Pooja nodded and got up to go the kitchen but Kutty held her hand and pulled her back on the sofa, “What is the hurry.”
“She needs to get the dinner,” Ravi spoke with dry throat.
“Who is hungry? I am not… well not for food at least,” he laughed at his own farce, “or you just want to make me eat and get rid of?”
“No… no… Sir… not at all,” he managed to speak amid growing agony.
“Then pour another drink and bring some more snacks.”
Ravi refilled the glasses and went to kitchen to fetch the snacks which his wife has prepared.
Kutty was unable to believe his luck at the way the evening was unfolding. He was confident that he could get this sweet wife to spread her legs but was not sure if he would be able to do that in presence of her husband. He got a hint during last party from Pooja and tonight it was amply clear that something of a cuckold and hot wife relationship is in the air, albeit not so open. The way Pooja has responded to his advances and that too in front of her husband, was a clear indication that they are contemplating taking a third person into their marriage and who could be better than him for the task.
He was feeling the warmth of her hot body so close to him. He can sense how aroused she is with his touching and caressing. If her husband was not around, her red painted lips would have been stretching around his cock by this time, but no problem it will take some time… She is worth waiting. He looked down the juicy and bouncy cleavage and then the smooth thighs peeking out of the short dress. The legs were slightly spread. He placed his palm between her legs and slipped it under her dress. He caressed the creamy thighs and brushed his fingers across the panty covered snatch, all the time looking directly into her eyes.
He heard a faint but unmistakable moaning sound, her legs trembled and automatically pated further. He slid his palm and rested it on her knee as he saw Ravi coming out of the kitchen with the snacks, “moment of truth… he has nothing to lose,” Kutty thought.
Ravi froze at the kitchen door; he was sure that he saw his hand sliding under his wife’s dress and now stationed firmly at her knee. This is going too far, this is not happening, she cannot let this happen. He hoped against hope that Pooja would retaliate and put an end to this nightmare or Kutty will now put his hand away after seeing him coming. But nothing happened and he stood frozen, for like eternity.
“What happened Ravi why are you standing at the door?” he heard the sharp voice of his boss and reluctantly walked towards then. As he came near, Kutty rubbed her knee and patted her thighs before moving his hand away.
Pooja glanced at the ashen face of her husband and then towards the confident Kutty and felt a strong urge for a hard-fuck. She wanted to be taken by this man right now and right in front of her submissive husband. Ever since Kutty entered the flat he has completely taken control of the situation and her husband. The confident way he is fondling her right in front of her husband was making her pussy wet.
“I guess it’s time to have dinner,” Ravi spoke curtly showing some confidence and staring right into Kutty’s eyes.
“I guess someone is getting jealous because we are having a good time,” he caressed her naked shoulder and pulled her closer, “aren’t we dear,” he asked Pooja who meekly nodded.
Ravi looked helplessly towards them, he was not able to believe what was happening and was just hoping that Pooja will end this.
“But… but…” Ravi stammered.
“No ifs and buts,” suddenly Kutty raised his voice, “and sit down quietly.”
Ravi was startled at his sharp tone and slumped in the sofa, the little bit of confidence that he could muster, also vanished.
“I know what is happening,” this time he spoke softly, “you’re getting anxious is justified, but I assure you I am best for her and I will treat her with love and respect.”
Ravi was barely able to speak, ‘is he telling me that he is going to fuck my wife.’
“I know what you are feeling, but you must also understand that your wife also wants me,” he turned Pooja’s face towards him who nodded in agreement.
Ravi’s heart sank as he saw Kutty taking control of his wife while she enthusiastically participated.
“What… what… are you saying,” he stammered, “you must leave now.”
“Don’t act like a child, we both know why we are together tonight and you want it, so don’t back out now.”
“No… no… I don’t want anything.”
Kutty has a sly smile on his face, “don’t deny it, I know you love her but she needs more than just love and I am going to give her that.”
He caressed her hairs and pushed her head back on the sofa, “If you want to watch it’s ok or else you can go to the spare bedroom and wait.”
Ravi was unable to move, neither was able to understand what should be done, he just looked pleadingly towards his wife but found only lust there. He gasped for air watching his wife so aroused and his boss ready to take her.
He watched, as if in a trance, as Kutty grabbed her hairs to straighten her face. Pooja’s lips were already parted and he saw his boss planted his thick lips over them. He felt as if someone has squeezed his balls and the pain was unbearable. His prudish wife of three years was ready to fuck in front of him, cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
Kutty licked her lips and pushed his tongue inside her mouth, Ravi watched unbelievably as his wife kissed back and exchanged saliva with this man. The unthinkable was happening right in front of him, his boss was spreading his wife on the sofa itself.
“No… no… Pooja… what are you doing,” a tortured scream came out his mouth.
They broke the kiss and looked at him. Pooja looked at him in lust with her half-closed eyes while Kutty had pity in his eyes.Kutty whispered something in her ears, she nodded and walked towards the bedroom. Ravi looked hopefully towards his boss.
“Don’t worry,” he spoke and stood up, “she is going to love it with me,” he too walked towards the bedroom.
“What… what…” he felt as if every ounce of strength was pulled out of his body. He watched his boss disappeared inside his bedroom with his willing wife already there. He was breathing in short spurts, still unable to believe what was happening. ‘It’s a nightmare and once I open my eyes all this would be gone.’ He remained glued to his seat for couple of minutes before gathering strength to get up.
He peaked inside the dimly lit bedroom and gasped to find his wife already nude and his boss’s hands were on Pooja’s breasts, and he was cupping them like he was palming basketballs. Kutty was also naked except for his boxers and Ravi felt intimidated looking at his large and muscular frame. His hands were enormous and they were clamped on his wife’s breasts, kneading them roughly.
“Ugg…Ugg…” he can hear her soft groaning and can easily understood how aroused she must be. She looked like a cute doll being mauled by a black king kong. How can she allow such a beast of a man to take advantage of her? He saw Pooja put her small hands on his muscular chest and run them down to his stomach. She pushed down his boxers. Kutty’s cock was dark, thick, uncut, and veiny and had a slight bend up towards him. He had to be over 8 inches long and her small hand gripped him hard.
He realized that he was not angry, rather was concerned for his wife. It was now completely understood by him that Kutty is going to fuck his wife on his marital bed and she is not going to stop him. He felt scared looking at his cock, must be double the size of his own.
‘He is so big and rough; he is going to damage my innocent wife,’ he shivered.
“No… no… she can’t take that,” he spoke aloud.
Pooja was feeling excited throughout the evening and was on a sexual high when Kutty started to kiss her in front of her husband. She glanced at her husband and found him staring at them like a zombie and she pushed her tongue deeper into Kutty’s mouth. She arched her body in ecstasy when he pumped her left breast and wished Kutty take her on the sofa itself while her husband watched. However, they were interrupted when Ravi screamed and Kutty asked her to go to bedroom.
When Kutty entered the bedroom, she was still standing near the bed. He grabbed her from behind and cupped her 36c tits hard, “You are so ready to be fucked.”
“Ahh… I wanted you to do me in front of my husband,” she spoke.
“Don’t worry he is going to watch as he cannot resist.”
He bends her forward and pulled the panty down. She had the most delicate back and that beautiful, supple, fair ass was without a blemish. Nestled between her asscheeks he could also see her bare pussy lips peeking out as if teasing him.
“Smack.” He hit her bare bottom hard.
“Ouch,” she jumped up in pain and surprise.
Kutty continued his assault on her exposed body, kissing her lips and nipples, stroking her breasts and thighs. Judging by her soft moans and sighs it was clear that she was responding to his caresses. Pooja moved her hand on his black muscular chest and slipped them to his boxer.
“Augg, mmm,” she was pleased to feel the girth of his cock and traced the entire length before pulling it out of the boxer, her small hand gripped it, “Mmm it’s so big,” she murmured.
“No… no… she can’t take that,” suddenly she heard her husband’s pained voice. She found him standing at the door of the bedroom looking towards her in horror.
“Why can’t she,” Kutty spoke with a flicker of smile on his lips.
“It’s… it’s… big,” he stammered.
“I guess it’s bigger than your… but believe me this is how a man’s cock should be and you will soon find out how she takes it. Wont you dear?”
“Yesss,” she immediately replied. He put pressure on her shoulders and she understood and quickly kneeled in front of him.
Pooja wrapped her fingers around his shaft and began to stroke it in long, slow movements as he watched. Her hand could barely close around its girth and hold half of its length in her fist.
His boss’s fingers entwined in her hairs as she stroked him, his hands gently but firmly drawing her face closer and closer towards his cock until its head lightly touched her chin. Ravi watched unbelievably as his wife opened her mouth and slipped his cock in. The huge black pole penetrated deep between Pooja’s red-painted lips and she slowly began to lick.
Ravi grabbed the doorframe for support, he cannot believe that his innocent wife has willingly stretched her mouth over this monstrous cock. She barely gave him blowjobs and yet she was kneeling before this ugly man taking his full erection into her mouth.
This was Ravi’s nightmare coming true before his very own eyes. It felt so good imagining it when his wife was in his arms but actually watching it was making him sick to his stomach. Here she was, just few feet away, with another man’s member inside her beautiful, sweet mouth.
“Yeah, watch it you sissy,” thought Kutty, noticing Ravi’s pale face.
“Yesss, suck my big black dick,” urged Kutty, gathering Pooja’s hair and turning her face so that Ravi could see his wife’s lips sliding up and down his long black shaft.
“Look at her face, isn’t she beautiful,” Kutty spoke and rocked her head back and forth. This was proving to be the best night he ever had, the wife was too willing to please and the husband was too sissy to object.
Ravi realized that he was minutes away from watching his sweet wife getting fucked royally by his boss and he cannot do anything about it. The last part of not able to do anything was baffling him, why was he watching it? Why can’t he stop them?
“Stop immediately,” although he wanted to scream but his voice came out as a whisper and no one paid attention. Its only after he repeated it loudly that Pooja took the cock out of her mouth and looked towards him in surprise.
“You can’t do this,” he pleaded.
“Why not!! You always wanted it.”
“No… no… I don’t want this,” he looked towards her hopefully. To his utter dismay, he found her giggling.
“Look at your cock,” she giggled.
Ravi panicked as he saw that indeed his cock was erect and was producing an awkward bulge in his pant, he quickly adjusted it but was ashamed to find both of them smiling.
Ravi’s heart sank as he saw his wife happily opened her mouth and slurped on the big dick. Kutty again took a fistful of her hair and guided himself further and further down the back of her throat. Her body rocked back and forth, taking him in and out of her mouth with gentle thrusts from his hips while he moaned softly in pleasure.
“You’re so big!” moaned Pooja as she pulled the dick out of her mouth for air.
“You like that huh?” questioned Kutty.
“Have you ever been fucked by a dick this big?”
“Yesss…” she replied stroking the entire length.
“I bet that dick is not your husband’s.”
Pooja giggled while Ravi was dumbstruck with this revelation, “what is she talking? Kutty glanced towards Ravi and smiled,
“That’s my kind of girl,” he chuckled.
“How about your husband’s dick, how big is he?
“He is this much only,” she placed her fingers half way across his length to give him an idea.
“A beautiful girl like you should not be deprived of a real cock, you want me to fuck you with this?
Kutty looked at Ravi with pride, “and do you want to watch me fuck your wife.”
Ravi wanted to scream out loud but could not find his voice, he felt a lump in his throat. A deep sense of hopelessness flowed through him as he watched his boss pick up the nude body of his wife like a doll and placed her on the bed.
“Wow…” Kutty admired her flawless body, “Don’t worry I’ll treat her exactly how a sweet girl with body like that should be treated.”
“Are you ready?” Kutty asked her, lifting both of her legs in air and placing the large head of his dark member over the pink opening.
“AHHH…” Pooja groaned loudly as the large cock started to spread her tiny hairless pussy. Ravi’s heart leaped to his throat as he recognized the familiar sound of his wife’s arousal. He has never seen her so excited.
Kutty pushed her knees back folding her body in half as he impaled slowly deep inside her and she clutched the back of his arms, her petite body disappeared beneath his large frame. Ravi watched in awe as his tight muscular ass retracted pulling out his large cock and again slamming it in upto the hilt.
“Ahhh… umm… maa…” Pooja moaned and the room was filled with slapping sound of their bodies.
Ravi watched for the next five minutes, hypnotized by the sight of his boss’s pounding of her pink vagina, his black rod moving in and out, glistering with her juices. Kutty was enjoying his wife’s beautiful body to the fullest. He kissed her full lips, mauled her tits turning them red and pinched her nipples hard making her squeal in pain.
Kutty was getting harsh and rough with every passing minute and Pooja seems to be enjoying and encouraging him. She scratched his arms when he pulled her nipples and urged him to be more rough.
“Ayeee,” she howled every time he bit her.
“Ohh God… Fuck me… fuck me…” she shouted, “I’m coming… I’M COMING!!”
Pooja began grinding and bucking her hips against Kutty until her body went rigid. She let out a loud scream of ecstasy and began almost convulsing with pleasure. She stopped shuddering and lovingly kissed him but Kutty continued to ram her hard until he spurted his cum deep inside her vagina.
Ravi continued to watch them cuddled together and catching their breath. After sometime he walked back to the couch in living room, his mind was numb trying to comprehend what just happened. He waited for his boss to leave but he stayed inside the bedroom, his nightmare was not yet over. The scenes played and replayed in his mind and he was feeling jealous as to how aroused his wife was with this man.
After sometime Kutty came out of the bedroom, Ravi expected him to leave now but his hopes vanished when he saw that he was only wearing his boxers. He settled down on the sofa and asked him to prepare a drink.
Ravi just sat there staring at him,
“Come on!! What are you so grumpy about,” Kutty picked up the bottle and fixed two drinks and forced one in Ravi’s hand.
“You should be happy you got such a great wife,” he grinned while Ravi looked on miserably.
Pooja walked out of the bedroom wearing a night dress which barely reaches her knees and has a deep neck showing her deep cleavage. Ravi recognized the dress he bought couple of weeks before and was one of his favorites. She looked very happy, Ravi has not seen her so happy in a long time. She walked towards Ravi amid the lecherous gaze of Kutty and felt shy reminiscing what just happened. She nuzzled close to Ravi and kissed his neck.
Her body felt warm and Ravi tensed as she touched his cock. He wanted to push her hand away but he felt incapable to do so. His cock was never so hard and it twitched at her touch. She pulled down his zipper and fished it out.
“You are so hard,” she hummed, “but tonight you have to relieve yourself as your boss wants to spend the night with me.”
Ravi shivered with mix feeling of anger, hopelessness and arousal. He watched as his wife went back to his boss.Pooja opened her eyes and saw the bright sunlight pouring in through the windows, ‘it must be very late,’ she thought stretching her naked body under the sheets. She has never slept naked but last night was liberating in many aspects. The events flashed before her eyes, how her husband’s boss made a move on her in front of her hubby and how he watched everything with his cock hard in his pants.
Kutty fucked her whole night and she was excited beyond her wildest dreams. She enjoyed the way Kutty used her body for his pleasures, it was no love but only animalistic sex. She realized that Kutty fucked her without caring for her or her hubby, he just took her, made her do things for his pleasure and she liked being taken roughly, she enjoyed it when Kutty fed his cock into her throat and her hubby watched with wide eyes. She knew that this kind of sex is never possible with her hubby. Her body was still aching from last night’s treatment and she felt horny again, she felt ready for another round of fucking but Kutty had already left early in the morning or else she would have jumped over him.
She freshened up a little bit before putting on a gown over her nude body. She was happy that finally all this happened and she no longer needs to hide her relationship with Saxena, she can now enjoy with both men. It’s even better with her hubby watching.
Ravi was hiding in the spare bedroom. Last night’s experience shocked him to the core. Right before his eyes his innocent wife had Kutty’s monstrous cock in her lovely mouth. He watched as Kutty slipped deeper and deeper in her until she gagged and then slowly fucked her mouth. He was aghast when Kutty announced that he was about to cum and instead of pulling back she slurped even harder. Kutty grabbed her hairs with one hand while the other he kept below her chin and started to feed her with his cum.
Ravi shivered as the scene played before his eyes and he grabbed his hard cock, this was the second time since last night that he was reliving himself.
When Kutty left in the wee hours of morning he stepped into the bedroom and found Pooja sleeping, spread out on the bed naked. He watched the telltale signs of the royal fucking on her body, the hairs were disheveled, the lipstick disappeared completely and he can make out that the lower lip was a bit swollen, probably by hard sucking. He didn’t realize that he was stroking his erection, he stood transfixed beside the bed and wanked himself to a big release.
He pulled the sheet over his naked wife’s body and walked out of the bed room. Now that his cock was limp, he was able to really think what happened. He slumped onto the couch feeling ashamed of himself, feeling embarrassed over his own reaction or inaction. How easily Kutty has seduced his wife and made her so aroused that she did whatever he wanted to do. He felt emasculated that all those years he was never able to make her so horny and fuck her like his boss did.
Then he started to ponder what his life would be post this cuckolding; how would she act with him now that she has seen him behave like a sissy. How can he face his boss in the office, he remembers the shitty grin on his face. Kutty was already having control over him in office and now he will be the boss at his home and have full control over his wife too. He will humiliate him in front of his wife, he knew that Kutty will come back for more and the thought sent shivers down her spine but at the same time he was surprised that his cock stirred. Thinking all this he passed out.
Pooja saw her husband sleeping in the spare bedroom but didn’t wake him up. She was wondering what now, how he would behave? She knew from her reaction last night that it was not planned by him, his boss just made a move on her and knowing the cuckold tendencies in her hubby she encouraged him.
He woke up late in the morning, the sun was pouring in from the window. He walked out of the spare bedroom and heard noises from the kitchen, Pooja was cooking breakfast. He stood at the door of kitchen absentmindedly, not knowing what to do or say.
“Ohh, you are up,” she noticed him, “I didn’t wake you up and let you rest as today is Sunday.” She walked close and hugged him. Ravi felt strange and tentatively put his hand on her shoulders. She kissed his cheeks,
“Thank you… thank you very much,” she spoke and they stood like that for couple of minutes. Ravi wanted to say so much, he wanted to ask her why she let Kutty fuck her, does she feel her husband is not good enough. But then he realized that he was there and he did nothing to stop and maybe he only led her to this point, he only made her believe that he wanted this. He stood quietly and was not able to say a word.
“Are you all right,” finally he was able to find some words.
“Aa humm… am fine,” she spoke in a low voice still in his embrace, “finally you decided to make your fantasy a reality.”
“Did I decide? I didn’t have any choice,” he thought but was not able to say anything.
“I… I… didn’t plan anything,” he spoke, “I don’t know how it happened.”
Pooja looked at him as if surprised, “Your boss was drooling over me for some time, you know it. He flirted with me in party and you were present there.”
Ravi nodded in embarrassment as it was true and was not able to say anything. They remain in each other’s embrace for some time. Pooja caressed her hairs and kissed him on forehead.
“Was he… good… better than me,” he stammered.
Pooja looked him in eyes and he looked away, he already knew the answer and was now regretting that he asked this.
“Why are you torturing yourself… it was just sex with him,” she spoke.
“Ok… now you freshen up I have prepared your favorite breakfast ‘aloo ka paratha’,” she spoke cheerfully changing the topic.
Ravi didn’t want to let her go but she pushed herself free and went inside the kitchen. Ravi was still standing at the kitchen door looking grumpy.
“Don’t be silly… I only had sex with him but I love you only, you are the only man that I can love,” she spoke with a smile and then continued to explain how much she loves him and with his boss it was only physical satisfaction, which is good for both… blah… blah… blah.
“Last night I saw how much you enjoyed it,” she smiled looking at his crotch.
“I didn’t enjoy… it was painful.”
“Ohh… really… with that big bulge in your pant,” she touched his crotch, “my my look at this, you are turned on by just talking about it. Don’t tell me that you didn’t wanted me to fuck other guys, you were so turned on last night.”
Pooja opened his fly and fished out the hard cock amongst his feeble protests. She pushed him to the living room and on the couch while she sat beside his legs caressing the cock.
She opened her blouse and let her supple boobs fall out. Ravi could see the red bruises near the nipples and could not stop himself but caressed them.
“Ahh… easy, they are still sore,” she smiled, “your boss was animal.”
Ravi felt as if his heart was squeezed, “why you allowed it.”
“It’s all right, men tend to get rough and out of control when they are excited,” she giggled.
“But… but I never did that to you,” he was in pain.
“Yeah, I know… you are a darling,” she pumped the cock few times, “that is why I love you.”
“But… but… you also participated willingly.”
“Sure, he was able to bring out the naughty side of me …, now let me take care of this,” she squeezed the rod in her hand.
Ravi shut his mouth but started to take off her clothes and unveiled many more marks on her body. Each mark on her body gave him pain and an even harder cock until he got the sweet release by ejaculating in her hands.
Monday morning Ravi was dreading to go to office and face his boss, but the day turned out to be pretty normal. Kutty didn’t talked to him about the night or his wife and was most of the time was polite with him.
He was in the office but his mind was somewhere else. What will happen now? Will his wife leave him? What if Kutty wants to boast about his escapade to his colleagues in the office? Can he divorce her? With so many thoughts going on in his mind, he never noticed when Kutty passed by his desk patting him on his back signaling to join him in his cabin.
“Sit down, Ravi.” Kutty could sense Ravi’s distressed state of mind. Ravi took a seat without uttering a word.
“Why do you look so desolate, lost and staring into blankness as if someone has ripped your heart apart, shred it into pieces and had it for dinner?” he had a smile flickered on his lips before he changed back to being serious.
“I thought she loved me and never thought she could do something like this to me and… and… how could you do this… you… you raped her,” he blurted out.
“Ohh… was this the first time for you?” he spoke sympathetically, “I thought you two are already into this cuckolding thing and seriously!! do you call it a rape.”
Ravi looked at him helplessly he knew it was consensual for both of them but not for him, he felt like being raped. He stared at his boss for a long time and then nodded his head in agreement.
“What wrong did she do, believe me and I am telling you this from my life’s experience, she is a great wife and not many people are lucky enough to be married to such an angel. Even if it was first time for you still you know that you are a cuckold from inside for a long time and you love it when I fucked her,” Kutty continued, “I know what sort of things are going on in your mind, that’s normal but don’t rush into taking a wrong decision for which you will repent rest of your life. Don’t you think that she is the goddess in your life who deserve all the pleasures in life.”
Ravi could not look into his eyes and looked down at his shoes.
“She takes good care of you, of your needs in the house, makes you happy. Don’t you think she deserves some happiness too? And I don’t want to be manipulative, but you have seen yourself what kind of a woman she is in the bed and sometimes, such a tigress needs a hunter to tame her,” he had a hint of pride in his voice.
“I don’t know,” Ravi looked blankly towards him.
“Believe me, your wife has tasted blood, she will not stop not even if you say, if not with me them with someone else. So, the option before you are ‘to stay with her’ or to ‘leave her,’ if you allow her to have freedom in this matter, she will love you even more and will make you even happier.”
Ravi stayed quiet and looked towards him, now he felt no anger, no remorse or jealousy towards this man who last night fucked his wife. He felt relaxed after talking to him.
Couple of days passed without any incident, during the period Pooja gave him several handjobs but never actually allowed him to fuck. She talked about his boss which made him hard and then just finish him off with her hands.
Pooja on the other hand was also passing through strange emotions she had never felt before. When she fucked Saxena and cheated on her husband she felt guilty but still the sex with her hubby was ok, she felt like doing it. Now after she had spent that night with Kutty and saw the sissy side of her hubby, she no longer felt any sexual arousal with him. She still feels love for him but whenever he touched her with intention of having sex she cringed. The woman inside her wanted a man to take control of her, so whenever he was hard she would masturbate him. Another change she observed in him that he became very submissive to her and accepts whatever she does.
Ravi was lying on his bed waiting for Pooja to join him. he was reminiscing the night Kutty spent with his wife. He was scared to death realizing that in spite of the pain of watching his wife with other man, how aroused he was.
He remembered that he was sitting on the sofa drinking until there was complete silence in the house, and then he started walking towards the bedroom which was not locked. He opened the door slowly without making any sound and could only hear the buzzing of the air conditioner. The sight in front of him was mesmerizing.
He could see that the night dress that Kutty had gifted to Pooja a few hours ago was lying on the heap of their clothes in one corner of the room. Both of them looked to be in a deep slumber without any clothes. They were lying in each other’s embrace, Kutty was lying on his back while Pooja was on his side with her head resting on his chest and one of her legs just below his groin. Kutty had his arm around her waist which rested on her butt cheeks. As hard as Ravi tried, he could not keep himself from looking at Kutty’s massive organ. It looked longer and thicker in its flaccid state than his full erection.
He moved closer to the bed and looked at his wife’s body, he was fixated at her ass and the open pussy lips visible from behind. He felt a strong urge to get between her legs and lick that used pussy. He trembled and was about to act on his instincts when he saw a small piece of cloth lying beside her legs. It was her panty, he picked it up and found that it was still wet from the juices. He brought it upto her nose and sniffed the sweet aroma of his wife’s sex. He very gently bends to give a quick kiss on his wife’s pussy and walked out of the room quickly.
He felt ashamed every time he remembered it. No one knows about his dark secret, but it was shaking him up to the core. He was still not able to accept himself as a cuckold who worships his wife and lover.
He was brought out of his trance when Pooja joined him in the bed. She changed into a sleeveless short nighty that covered her bosom but she knew very well that it made them look even more inviting. Her legs were on full display and Ravi could feel the development of an erection in his pants. She sat next to him on the bed, gently caressing his cheeks with her finger and slowly sliding it all the way to his groin.
“Ahh!” moaned Ravi. He pushed Pooja on the bed and started showering kisses all over her face and neck.
Pooja giggled when she saw his eagerness but he continued his kissing frenzy and started to move downwards until he reached between her legs.
“I love you Pooja,” he whispered and pulled her panty down in one swift motion and buried his head between her legs.
“Aww… what…” she giggled again feeling the wet tongue lapping at the pussy lips, automatically her legs started to spread.
Ravi inhaled the musk, looking at the parted lips and imagined Kutty’s cock impaling it. He groaned and flicked his tongue at the clit and then pushed it inside the pink opening.
“I will always love you,” he muttered when he came up for breath, “please don’t ever leave me.”
“What’s got into you,” she caressed the head buried between her legs, “who told you I will leave you… I always love you.”
Ravi groaned and started eating her pussy with renewed vigor. Pooja continued to caress his hairs and started feeling good. The soft tongue slurped inside while the lips rubbed and sucked at the clit.
“Awwww… ummm, where you learned to eat pussy so well,” she moaned, “and what’s the matter with you.”
“You don’t like it,” Ravi looked at her.
“I loved it, its soooo good,” she cooed.
Ravi spread her legs wide and went back eating the pussy.
“Ahh, ahh, my god… uggg… uggg,” she relaxed and enjoyed the sensation, its been long time since she really enjoyed sex with her hubby. She felt an urge to love her husband and please him. She realized that ever since that night with Kutty she has not allowed anything but a handjob.
She nudged him to come close in a 69 position and fished out his cock. It was rock hard with a pre-cum on its tip. She wiped it away with her hand and kissed the tip. She felt like kissing it, licking it and sucking it. When she was pulling it into her mouth she knew he wont last long but it was immaterial, she just wants him to enjoy.
“Cum in my mouth… baby,” she spoke in a husky voice and wrapped her lips around it.
Ravi felt happy and relaxed after they finished the lovemaking, he saw love in the eyes of his wife and he cared for nothing else. Her naked body was in his arms and her head was resting on his chest, he gently caressed the nude bums.
“You know I love you more than ever,” he kissed her forehead and then remembered the conversation that she had with Kutty that night where she confessed of having another man with a big cock.
“Who is the other man you had sex with that you told Kutty that night,” Ravi asked.
“Why you want to know,” she spoke thinking of Saxena and realizing that they have not talked or hooked up for almost fifteen days now, she wondered what happened with Saxena, he was not the kind of guy to take such a long break.
Ravi thought that this man would be someone from the her past little did he know that he is someone he knew and also that the affair is still going on. So, when Pooja revealed after a bit of hesitation that this man is ‘Saxena’ he was shocked.
“This… this… Saxena,” his voice trembled, “our neighbor Saxena?”
“This leech… he is a gangster? How did… how could you,” he stammered and was at a loss of words.
Pooja caressed his hairs, “it just happened… I didn’t plan or wanted with him… but just happened,” she sighed.
“He is not a good man, he once threatened me over the trivial issue of parking the car,” Ravi spoke.
“Ohh… but you never told me.”
“It was not such a big thing, just argued over car parking spot in the basement, but he threatened me, he is a mean guy, how you got involved with him,” he was crossed.
Pooja was not feeling so good about it now, she tried to change the topic but Ravi was adamant to know everything, so she narrated the whole incident.
“He… he raped you and you never told me,” he felt hurt.
“It was not a rape,” Pooja defended, “it was coerced a little bit, but I did it on my free will.”
“Yeah free will… I would… I would have set him right,” he rubbed his hand in desperation.
Pooja kissed him on forehead, “don’t worry darling nothing happened that I can’t handle,” she whispered, he just fucked me and nothing else.”
Ravi felt blood rushing to his groins, he gripped her ass tightly. He was angry at Saxena but at the same time felt emasculated. They talked abut it for a long time which leads to Ravi feeling the pain and pleasure of being a cuckold.
“You will love to watch me with him,” Pooja cooed in his ears, “I will talk to him and can invite him for a night cap.” Ravi stiffened listening to this and remembered what Kutty said in office that she will not stop, if not with him then with someone else, how true.
“Besides we always wanted to have a flat of our own in this city, he can help us get a nice flat on good discount, I have already spoken to him,” she continued while Ravi looked at her in disbelief.
Pooja was feeling restless as Saxena has not met her for so many days nor did he called. When she was leaving for school in the morning, she looked around for him but he was not to be seen. She also walked through basement car parking and saw his usual spot vacant. She shrugged her shoulders and walked away with the intention of calling him but then she thought that she would appear needy, so she dropped the idea of calling.
In afternoon Ratna visited her, she was happy to see her and wanted to share all that happened with her but then she knew that she will be like saint and advising against all this so she stayed quiet. While they were talking topic of Saxena came,
“Have you heard about Saxena,” Ratna was excited.
“What about him?”
“He was arrested for some illegal construction and god knows what,” Ratna spoke.
“What!! I didn’t know that, when?” Pooja was surprised and then realized the reason for his absence.
“Yeah, how long can he continue his dirty tricks, this time he crossed his own godfather and he got him booked. This time it won’t be easy for him,” Ratna seems to be happy.
“Vikram Jeet Sinha,” she announced as if announcing the entrance of a king in his court.
Pooja has heard about him, he was a underworld don turned into businessmen. He hailed from Bihar and now has built his empire throughout India, he is also known to be a king maker in respect of politics.
“Yeah I have heard about him.”
“Yes, Saxena was his protégé and this time Saxena has enraged him maybe double crossed him or something so he got him booked in so many cases,” Ratna continued.
Pooja started to feel sorry about him and wanted to talk to him immediately, “is he still in jail?”
“I guess he got bail yesterday.”
Pooja felt on edge and as soon as Ratna left she took out her mobile and called Saxena.
“Hey!! how are you doing long time you never called,” she spoke as soon as the call connected.
“Haven’t you heard I was in government guest house,” he laughed shamelessly.
“Yeah I heard, thank god you are out now.”
“They can’t keep me there forever, but I missed you a lot.”
Pooja blushed, “then why didn’t you call me immediately after coming out.”
“Well I came out yesterday night and at that time you must be with your hubby so I did not call.”
Pooja giggled, “it would not be a problem.”
“Why? Do your husband knows about us.”
“Yes, he knows and would not mind if you come home tonight,” she spoke feeling butterflies in her stomach.
“Really!!” she heard him laughing, “I knew he is a sissy man.”
“Shut up, don’t talk about him like that,” Pooja felt embarrassed.
“Ok… ok… Darling don’t get mad, but I can’t wait to see you till night, why don’t you come to my house.”
“Yeah now, just open your door and walk 10 meters to the right and I will be waiting for you at my doorsteps.”
“Ok,” the butterflies in her stomach were now getting bigger.
She almost ran towards mirror and checked herself. She was wearing a yellow skin fit leggings and black kurta top. The kurta was a fit on her body and has long cuts on the sides which revealed her firm thighs. She brushed her shoulder length hairs and let them untied and applied light red lipstick on her lips.
Satisfied about her attire Pooja walked out in the corridor and once satisfied that no one was around she headed for Saxena’s flat. He was on the door keeping it open for her.
“Wow!! You look hot,” he looked at her from top to bottom and then grabbed her in his arms.
“Missed me?” he slapped hard at her supple butts.
Saxena leaned her against the door and started kissing her on lips. Pooja also eagerly kissed back, her breathing started to get heavy. She sucked on the tongue which was lapping inside her mouth while Saxena grouped her ass and boobs.
After a minute he broke the kiss and started to walk her inside the flat, she hugged him resting her head on his chest.
“Aww,” Pooja was shocked to see that a man was already sitting on the sofa, she tried to get away from Saxena but he kept an arm around her.
“He is Mr Sinha,” he introduced them, “and she is my good friend Pooja.”
“I can see very good friend indeed,” he spoke looking at her mischievously and Pooja blushed feeling crossed with Saxena for not telling her that he was sitting inside. She was getting horny and thought that he would take her to bedroom for a nice fucking but here he is introducing him to this man. Why didn’t he tell me? She thought. Then it strikes to her that this is the same big shot gangster cum businessmen, Sinha.
He extended his hand for a hand shake, “hello.”
She was still in Saxena’s grip and feeling shy she moved her hand forward, “hello.”
“So, you are Pooja, I have heard so much about you from Saxena,” he spoke with authority taking her hand in his hands. Pooja found him to be a very authoritative and intimidating man. He must be around fifty years but was big and strong.
“Saxena let go of the lady she is clearly feeling uncomfortable,” he spoke and slightly pulled her closer, “come sit with me.”
“Yes… Yes… off course,” Saxena sputtered.
She found Saxena was behaving like a slave behaves in front of his master. She hesitantly sat beside Sinha feeling the aura of superiority around him. He still had her hand in both of his hands and was slowly caressing it. Pooja tried to pull her hand but he held it tightly. Suddenly she noticed that there were more people in the flat. They were sitting in one corner of the room and clearly looks like bodybuilder.
Pooja was uncomfortable and she looked questioningly towards Saxena.
“They are my bodyguard,” Sinha spoke as if reading her mind.
“You never know I have lot of enemies,” Sinha spoke looking sternly towards Saxena who avoided eye contact with him. Saxena clearly looks afraid of him and the air in the room seemed to be heavy.
“Saxena was telling me that you work as a teacher at “Little Toddlers” school,” Sinha started a casual conversation.
“Yeah and you are THE Mr Sinha,” she emphasized the word ‘the’ to which he laughed.
“But I heard that you were angry with Mr Saxena but you are now…” she left the question hanging.
“Some misunderstanding but everything is alright between us now,” Saxena spoke before Sinha could respond.
“Everything is not yet ok,” Sinha spoke chewing every word, “and if you do not want to spend the rest of your life in the ‘Government guest house’ you better behave.”
“Yes… yes…” he wagged his tail like a Rocky(D).
Pooja tried to pull her hand away but he held it tightly and continued to caress.
“You are a beautiful woman,” he looked into her eyes, “I like full-bodied women just like you.”
His eyes were inspecting every inch of her body and she felt nervous at the way he looked at her.
“Umm,” she fidgeted, I must be going now you two have work to do.”
“No problem at all, my work is finished.”
“By the way, Saxena tells me that he almost raped you the first time he took you to his sample flat but that later you enjoyed it,” he spoke so matter of factly that it took some time to register in her mind.
“Is that so?” she looked with murderous intentions towards Saxena. She was really pissed off with him that he talked about her with Sinha.
“Very bad,” he chuckled, “a woman should never be forced, well certainly not the way he did.”
“Your husband is a great person,” he continued, “he knows that sharing is caring.”
Pooja stared at Saxena in anger and felt so ashamed in front of this man and just wanted to run away, she never expected that a stranger would be talking to her like this and that Saxena will revel all her secrets to him.
“I have to go now,” she stood up but Sinha pulled her back on the sofa.
“I have not yet finished,” he spoke in a stern and firm voice. Pooja looked into his eyes and didn’t muster the courage to go against him.
“Well!! I must say that your hubby is a lucky person and so is this rascal here,” he was back again talking in a flattering tone, “and I feel I would be lucky too.”
Pooja shivered when she understood what he meant. He was clearly telling her that he would also want to fuck her. She looked towards Saxena for help but he stood helplessly, Pooja felt the surge of rage towards him, he has led her to this situation.
She smiled sheepishly, “I… I… don’t know.”
“Saxena what are you doing!! You haven’t yet offered anything to the guests,” Sinha looked towards Saxena and he got the hint.
“I’ll get something to drink,” he started to walk towards kitchen.
“Saxena ji,” Pooja shivered at the thought of staying alone with him but he didn’t stop. She tried to get up but this time he pulled her into his lap.
She felt nervous, scared and at the same time aroused. ‘What should I do if he wants to fuck me?’. Her chest heaved as he held her hand in his firm grip and his other hand around her waist to keep her still in his lap. She glanced towards his bodyguards sitting in the corner.
Sinha looked towards them as if on the cue, they got up and went towards the other room.
“Hey boss, we would be in other room, call us if you require anything,” one of them spoke nonchalantly.
“Now the two of us should talk, I don’t want to fuck you… well not as yet, so relax,” Sinha spoke.
“Do you understand?”
“Yes,” she nodded.
“I love the power game, I love to dominate women especially married women and I love to cuckold their husbands, the more they struggle the more I enjoy,” he paused, “that is why I feel that we can get along well.”
Pooja’s breath got heavy.
“If they don’t struggle and follow me, they have best of both the worlds, money and fun,” he spoke, “I make the man realize his true self as a cuckold, so much so that he will never be in any confusion. Your husband still doesn’t know how to express himself freely.”
He let go of her hand but his grip around her waist tightened, he pulled her closer in his embrace. His hand rubbed at her flat abdomen and entered inside the kurta top to feel the soft flesh. His face was beside her and he inhaled her scent.
“Nice perfume, what is it?”
“Lancome’s” she was barely able to speak.
“Humm… nice choice.”
“You will be the true owner of your husband, while I would dominate you, spank you and make you my girl… remember no pain no gain,” he whispered close to her ears, “What do you say?”
“Huh,” she was in a trance.
“This Saturday, I will send car to pick you up, I want you to come with your husband… understood?”
“Umm… but why?” she panted.
“Saxena is a rascal,” he ignored her question and continued, “he doesn’t know how to handle such situation, he only knows how to fuck. He will spoil the good thing that is going on between you and your husband, you need someone like me,” he caressed her hairs, “got it?”
She nodded, her chest was heaving due to hard breathing and her face was glowing red with arousal.
“When you come to me, I want you to wear saree and subtle makeup, don’t want to overdo it, Ok.”
“All the jewelry that a Hindu married lady is supposed to wear, bangles and lots of them, Mangalsutra (neckless a symbol of married Hindu girl), Anklet, Bindi (round colored mark on forehead), Sindoor (vermilion),” he continued to explain.
“Now tell me what are you wearing inside these leggings and kurta top,” he asked caressing her hairs.
“Ahem,” she gasped, “What… ah… bra and panties,” she was unable to understand why she meekly agreeing to everything he was saying. She felt aroused and totally unable to resist him, he was arousing her with his confident way of telling her that he wanted to make her his fucktoy and her husband a sissy cuckold.
“Show me the bra,” he ordered.
Pooja felt as if she was completely overpowered by him, to her surprise she found herself lifting her kurta up, to reveal the grey and white bra she was wearing. He moved his hand over the C size globs.
“Humm this bra is pointy and has some padding, you don’t need any padding, your boobs are naturally big enough and pointy, I am sure they need no support to stand erect.”
“Isn’t it,” he whispered, “do they stand on their own.”
“Yesss,” she hissed, her eyes were closed and head resting back on his shoulders.
“Show me those titties, I want to be sure what I am getting into.”
Pooja involuntarily reached behind her back and unclasped the bra, he lifted the cups up to reveal the perfect white flesh, tout nipples and fluffy areolas.
“Nice…” he cupped each, one by one as if weighing them and Pooja let out a sigh at the touch.
“Pink and fluffy areolas, look like a teenager’s which are still growing,” he spoke and brushed his hand against them rubbing the nipples.
“Ahhh,” she let out a gasp.
“You should wear a bra without any cups, just the fabric against them,” he spoke and she nodded obediently.
Sinha caressed her softly making her crave for a harder touch. He slowly pulled the kurta and bra out of her head and threw them on the table. Pooja felt shy being exposed as she was nude from waist up, on an impulse she turned towards Sinha trying to hide herself into his chest. Pooja never felt so aroused in her life, her body ached for more and she hugged him harder.
“I am happy to see what you have got, do you also want to see what I have got for you,” he spoke and placed her hand on his bulge. Pooja moved her hand feeling the entire length and girth of his cock from over the pants.
“You want to take it out.”
“No,” she shook her head timidly.
“You won’t be disappointed when you come to me on Saturday,” he spoke and then added, “unless you want me to fuck you now.”
“Ahmm… uggg,” she trembled and nuzzled tightly.
“What??? I didn’t hear anything.”
“What yes, tell me.”
“Yesss… please… please fuck me now,” she groaned.
Sinha pulled her hairs to lift her face and placed his lips on her trembling lips. He started to kiss and suck her lips while she shudders and her breasts heaved heavily on his chest. She opened her mouth and welcomed his tongue in her mouth by sucking and licking it.
After kissing her for sometime he lifted his head and shouted loudly, “Saxena!!”
Pooja was lost into the moment that she forgot that Saxena was also in the flat. She hid her head into his chest when he heard the footsteps and knew he was standing behind her.
Saxena was sitting in the bedroom and knew what was going on, when he heard Sinha called for him, he entered the drawing room and saw Pooja semi-nude cuddled into his lap. His blood was already boiling as he knew that Sinha was going to fuck her and that he has to help him, against his will, in doing so.
He saw Sinha was fiddling with the leggings and looked towards him questioningly.
“Get out of the flat,” he ordered, “I will call you when it’s time to come back.”
He nodded and started to walk towards exit when Sinha stopped him, “Hey!! Before you go, help me with this,” he pointed towards her leggings.
Sinha had already pulled it below her hips and was now signally him to pull it out of her legs. Saxena gritted his teeth as he knew that Sinha was deliberately doing this to humiliate him. He was showing his power over him by fucking his girl.
He quickly held the leggings from bottom and pulled it out of her legs and quickly left.
“Asshole, motherfucker, needed to show his place,” he spoke after Saxena left, “if I was into guys, he would have been sucking my dick by now.”
Pooja looked at him in shock at his outburst.
“Don’t worry,” he smiled and pushed his hand inside her panties, “Mmmm… nice.”
It was time to leave and Ravi was cleaning his desk. Whole day in the office his mind was diverted towards his wife and what would have happened, whether she had talked to Saxena and invited him home tonight. He somehow finished his work and left for home.
When he entered the basement of his flats to park his car, he saw Saxena pulling his car out of the spot over which they had a scuffle few days back. Seeing Saxena triggered jealously and on an impulse, he drove his car into the vacant spot while Saxena looked on fiercely.
Saxena got down from his car and walked towards him. Ravi saw him coming and expected another argument with him but instead he smiled,
“Son, you again parked at my spot,” he spoke politely.
“This spot is not permanently allotted to you,” he was ready to argue.
“You keep arguing over this, while someone else will park his truck into your parking,” he started laughing at his own farce while Ravi looked on stupidly.
“Ok enough of these stupid arguments, we are neighbors and we never had drinks together, come we will go to the bar nearby and have drinks.”
“No… no, I have to go home, Pooja will be waiting for me,” he spoke.
Saxena though to tell him that nobody will be home but then shrugged his shoulders, let him find on its own, “Ok no problem, I will go alone.”
Sinha lifted Pooja effortlessly in his arms like a ragdoll and walked towards bedroom, she was surprised by his brutal strength.
She thought how her life has change so fast from a simple middle-class wife to an adulteress, a cuckoldress and a total slut. Just a month back if any men hit on her she would get alarmed and the only reaction would be how to get out of the situation. Once she crossed the boundaries with Saxena, she no longer feels alarmed or scared, rather she felt aroused. Now, she was nude in the arms of a man she knew barely for half an hour and she begged him to fuck her.
She realized that Sinha’s intention was to fuck her just to show his power over Saxena and in order to get back at him. But instead of feeling disgusted for being used as a pawn, she was getting horny. Saxena win her over her husband as he proved himself to be more powerful and better man. Now Sinha has snatched her from Saxena to prove his powers. Just like the Rocky(D)s going after the bitch in heat, on the roads, the stronger and better Rocky(D) will get the bitch by driving away his opponents. Pooja knew that Sinha named Rocky(D) will now have his bitch.
He threw her on the bed. Pooja watched him taking his clothes out and she gasped when his erect cock came into view. It was big and thick, thicker than any she has ever seen. He had heavy and strong body and looks like he was regular at gym during his younger days. Still he was not out of shape, just a hint of ageing.
He crawled up on the bed closer to her and started kissing Pooja fiercely, the beard rubbing and poking against her cheeks. She caressed his face with both her hands and then circled them around his neck to pull him closer. She kissed back hungrily with open mouth and licked his thick lips. Sinha traced his lips from her mouth to her neck and sucked hard.
“Ahhh,” she let out a moan as she felt the teeth on her neck and the skin being sucked hard.
Mr Sinha continued to shower her face, lips and neck with hard kisses, whispering into her ear to look at his cock, telling her to hold it in her hands. With one hand he kept her head in place and with other stroked her sensitive nipples, first gently and then fiercely tugged at the soft flesh and erect nipples.
Pooja looked down at Sinha’s throbbing tower of flesh, “Aww that is huge.”
“Don’t worry darling I am sure you will be able to take it.”
Sinha mauled her soft boobs and pinched the erect nipples, making her squirm and cry out in pain and pleasure. He explored every inch of her body by kissing, biting and pinching.
“Every inch of your body needs to explored in detail, but that would be later, today let me fuck your pussy,” he spoke.
Pooja was going crazy on the inside. Her heart pounded like a jack-hammer and her mouth was dry as sand and she couldn’t breathe. She was on her back before him with her legs spread wide open and her eyes glued to his cock and she knew that he was going to make most of it.
Sinha touched the tip of his cock to her pussy and Pooja dropped her head back. He smeared his own pre-cum all around and dipped his thick member between her lips to cover it with her juices. He knew that he just cannot bang in his thick cock into her, no matter how ready she is, it is going to hurt her. He had learned how to use his big cock with all the women he has been in his teenage days.
He parted her lips with the huge, fat head of his cock and was not surprised to discover how wet she was. He was always able to create this effect on women. He smiled and leaned his weight forward, pushing in just the first half inch. Pooja reached up and held his face and kissed him deeply.
Sinha pushed forward, splitting her slit and opening her folds. The lips of her pussy spread wide trying to accommodate his girth and then wider still as he eased forward some more. She withered in ecstasy and tried to buck her hips to take more of it. Sinha stopped for a moment, moved his knees forward just a bit and pressed again, slowing sinking deeper into Pooja’s velvety smooth opening.”Maaaa… Uggg… shit… that is big!!” She cried. “Fuck me!! AAAaaa!”
He leaned with more pressure behind his hips until, finally, he felt her cunt begin to stretch. Pooja felt his cock swell and she gasped, “Ohhh you are tearing me apart, AAhhhhh.”
Pooja moved her hands and held Sinha’s face, caressing his beard she cooed, “take me… I want you to take me and enjoy without holding back.”
“I will sweet heart… I will make good use of your hot body,” he spoke and eased in completely.
Pooja’s pussy was wrapped tightly around his shaft and she showered kisses on his face. Sinha pulled back a little bit and then penetrated again.
“Ahmm… Ahmm… easy Sinha ji,” she howled.
Pooja was sopping wet now. He withdrew halfway and then slid his monster back in.
Sinha filled her completely and every inch of her pussy was stuffed with meat. Pooja was overwhelmed with crazy electric sensation emanating out of her pussy and spreading throughout her body.
He lifted her legs up above his shoulders and pinned her down. Pooja gasped for air as he started to bang her in earnest, his balls slapping against her ass.
“Oh my god!! Oh my god!!” she cried again and again.
She felt a surge of raw lust in her and buried her fingers in Sinha’s hair pulling his face down to hers. She kissed him passionately and moved her hip in sync with his movements. Pooja arch her back and thrusted her hips as she felt her orgasm ripping through her body. Sinha felt her body shudder in his arms and increased his pace.
“I am going to cum inside you,” he warned.
Pooja felt a wave of pleasure in hearing this, she wanted to have his cum, never in her life she felt the desire of having a man cum inside her but now she wanted him to fill her pussy up. She just nodded and kissed him passionately.
He groaned softly in her mouth and his cock swelled inside her pussy. He tightened his grip over her body and started to fill her cunt with his hot spunk.
Pooja closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his heavy body shuddering and jerking while cumming inside her.
When Ravi reached his flat, he found it empty. He tried calling Pooja but she didn’t pick the call which got him worried. He was getting restless with every passing minute and didn’t know what he should do. He just saw Saxena going out and he was alone, so he wondered who is she with.
After like eternity the door opened and Pooja stepped in. He felt relaxed seeing her,
“Where were you, not even taking my calls,” he spoke.
“Yeah!! I was a bit busy,” she spoke tiredly.
Ravi looked at her disheveled hairs and felt something amiss, his heart started to pound as he saw that she had a blue mark on her neck which clearly looked like a hickey. She was with someone, but who could he be? Saxena!! he saw going out and Kutty was at office. He trembled realizing that she was with someone else.
Pooja walked closer, “I will tell you all about it, but first let me take a shower.”
Ravi looked terrified and Pooja realized that he must be in pain. She looked at his innocent face and felt loving emotions surge through her body. She came closer and hugged his shaking body.
She was reeking of sex and he inhaled the overpowering scent emanating from her body.
“Where were you I was worried,” his voice was shaking, “were you with someone.”
Pooja felt him tremble and she kissed him on head.
“Who is he?”
“Vikram Jeet Sinha,” she spoke as if the name is enough.
Ravi was not able to make out anything by the name and waited for her to tell more but she kept quite and caressed his hairs.
“Why,” eventually he spoke in a painful voice.
“Truthfully I don’t know why,” then slowly she went on to narrate the events of the evening.
By the end of the narration Ravi was quivering with mixed emotions of pain, humiliation and anger. He tore away the clothes on her body and started to caresses and feel each and every inch of her body as if making sure she was unharmed.
“We just had sex, he did not rape me or tried to hurt me,” Pooja spoke.
“How could he… How could that Saxena just pass you on to this man, you should have slapped that son of a bitch Saxena and Sinha,” he spoke shaking with rage.
“Don’t worry Saxena is history, he is nobody and now he cannot even touch me,” she comforted him.
“But… But…” he stammered and continued to caress her and kiss her all over in a frenzy.
Pooja stood still and let him get over the emotions he was going through. He kissed her face, licked her boobs and slowly moved down to her abdomen until he was kneeling in front of her. He traced his tongue from her lower abdomen to her thighs and kissed.
“I love you Pooja,” his voice was hardly audible and he looked at her. His face wore a look of shame and torture, “I love you,” he repeated.
Pooja’s body shook with strange emotions and she leaned back on the couch. “I love you too darling,” she spoke caressing his head, “and I know how much you care about me.”
With trembling hands, he grabbed her thighs and kissed and licked her lower abdomen and thighs, hesitating to go between her legs.
“We have not used condoms, you want me to take shower,” Pooja spoke.
Ravi kept quiet but his grip on her thighs was tightened. Pooja started to spread her legs wide.
“You will hate me,” his head was hung in shame.
“I can never hate you,” she spoke, “on the contrary I love you even more.” She sat on the edge of the couch and spread her legs wider. Ravi groaned and buried his head between her legs and started to kiss her pussy in a frenzy.
“No other man can be so close to me as you are and no one can love me as you do,” she grabbed his hairs and pressed his head between her legs.
“Ahmm, ugg,” he groaned.
Pooja felt the hot tongue lapping at her clit and then slipping inside her pussy.
“Ahhh… Ahmm,” she grunted, “after that Sinha tore my pussy with his massive dick, your tongue feels like a soothing ointment… I love it… please do it more often.”
Ravi grunted and started to eat her out with a renewed vigor.
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After finishing the household chores Pooja entered her bedroom where she found her husband Ravi busy with his laptop.