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over a year ago
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It was a cold and frosty evening in the month of December. A Friday and my wife and I had planned our date night. Ordered some food and had lots of wine and to warm things up a bit we were watching some nice porn on the television. My wife was generally shy but after a few glasses of wine she let off her guards and we were watching cuckold videos, threesomes and BBC. My favourite areas and something I’d always wanted to try with her but she never agreed but tonight she was opening up and watching my kind of porn and not her vanilla sensual boring type 1 on 1 romantic sex.
We were naked and the volume was high and my cock was hard as rock. Just then the doorbell rang and my wife jumped up and said “oh shit, I completely forgot I’d placed a Tesco home delivery” I looked at her in utter disbelief to schedule a delivery at this time and spoiling the mood but she insisted we accepted the delivery so I had no other option to wear a gown and head out to open the door. The guy kept ringing the door bell until I opened the door and seeing me in my gown, he may have guessed what I was upto but if that was not enough, my cock was still quite hard and probably showing a bit of a bulge through the gown. He only gave me a smile and handed me the basket of stuff.
The delivery man was a black guy with slim but athletic body type. I picked up and as I was about to turn back I had a wicked thought, it was so all of a sudden that I didn’t have the time to think but I asked him if he could help me with the other basket and bring it to the kitchen. He lifted it and we walked behind me to the kitchen and the only way to it was through the living room where the porn was still playing on the television and my naked wife was comfortable on the sofa with her legs wide open and a glass of wine still in her hand. She had not expected me to ask the delivery man inside the house but as he came in and had a good few seconds of look at my naked wife, a big smile came on his face and my wife jumped up on the sofa and a loud scream came out of hers. She then picked up her clothes from the floor and just tried to cover her modesty. The damage was done though. The guy had a good look and was standing there with a big grin Along with a confused look on his face too.
After he placed the basket on the floor of the kitchen, he was still trying to catch a glimpse of my wife. I asked him if it was his last delivery or if he had to go elsewhere. The man was smarter than I expected and immediately understood what I was hinting. He laughed a second and said he was free all night long if needed. We both laughed and exchanged a look while my wife had no idea what was cooking in my mind.
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As we emptied the baskets in the kitchen, my wife had paused the porn on the TV. I explained to the black guy that he would stay and watch us have fun if he wanted to. He only asked if my Mrs would agree to it? I told him we’ll try and see how it goes but warned him it’d probably only go as far as watching us and may not include any touching. I was horny and thinking from my dick like all men do when they are d*unk and horny but the guy agreed. I told him to pretend to leave the house but stay in and when I call him or give him a signal, only then appear or otherwise just sneak from behind the door and watch us fuck. He gave me a big grin and a wicked laugh and told me that I was very wicked. |
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As he walked out he kept his eyes on my wofe who had settled now with clothes covering her body and the porn was paused. He gave her a nice smile and before he left the room he told her to have have a good evening and have fun. I was just behind him and as I walked him out of the room, my wife kept giving me dirty looks. At the main door, we placed the empty baskets and I opened the door and pretended to say bye but then slammed the door hard and the guy was still inside. He again gave me a admiring smile and I could tell he was very excited and enjoying it as much as I was.
I quickly turned back and as I entered the room, an angry wife awaited me who blasted on me to bring the man inside the house when she was lying naked. She threw a pillow on me but I just dropped my gown on the ground and pounced on her like a hungry wolf. I made sure I left the living door wide open so our strange guest could have a little sneak whilst we got down to our business. My wife was still throwing her abuses at me But I placed my mouth on hers and gave her a big French kiss. She drowned in the passion and the effect of wine whilst I slowly started to remove the clothes away from her body but this time rather than dropping them on the ground next to the sofa, I intentionally threw them a bit behind so they were not with in easy reach anymore.
Our naked body started rubbing and I was on top of her with my face buried on hers and my tongue was intruding her mouth. She was lost in the moment and as I lifted myself up from her I saw her eyes were closed and she was feeling my warmth. I took the remote and turned the porn back on so eliminate any noise of our stranger guest and quickly gave a look right behind at the door of the living room. I could clearly see a face peaking in quietly and his bright eyes and his white teeth were the only things that were visible from the darkness. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Knowing the fact that a complete stranger was in the house whilst I fuck my wife turned me on so much but as soon as I lifted myself up from her, she again started complaining and I could see she needed more alcohol to relax. I poured her another glass of wine and told her to relax and as she settled back, I asked her nicely whether or not she enjoyed a little thrill and attention. She did not answer me clearly and kept drinking her wine but I poked her a bit and tickled her and repeated my question. We had done some crazy things before but they were mostly outside our house and I know she enjoys the attention but just doesn’t easily accepts it so i took her in my arms and put my arm around her neck and put her hand on my hard cock. With one hand she was finishing her wine and with the other she was slowly stroking my cock whilst I was lovingly kissing her neck, her ears and giving her gentle massage on her big and round boobs. After a bit of teasing and Playing she finally did come to accept that although it was daunting, she found the whole thing quite naughty and thrilling and it did make her wet. Just the words I wanted to hear.
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As she finished her wine and got back in the mood I opened my legs wide apart and comforted on the sofa with my head lying back. She knows this is my signal that I want a blowjob. I love a sloppy blowjob more than anything, even more than fucking or fucking an arse and my wife gives the best blowjobs in the world. So she gets up from the sofa and take her place on the ground. She wraps her hair around her head and ties them neatly behind her back and with a nice naughty smile looks at me before burying her head between my thighs and my cock deep in her throat. I was sitting on the sofa facing the door that was behind my wife so she could not look back as I was holding her hair and making sure she was thrusting my cock as deep as she could take. I signalled my stranger friend with a finger to be relaxed and he smiled and his whole body appeared at the door instead of his head sneaking in. I noticed he had dropped his own pants down and was holding his cock. As he moved slightly jnside, light fell on him and he could see what an expert cocksucker my wife was from behind. |
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At this point I was in heaven. I was loving it but wasn’t sure what to do next. I could have taken a simple route of letting my guest watch and then signalling him to leave the house without any sound or I could try the next level. My brain told me to go for the former but my cock told me to make it more interesting. I wasn’t going to stop at this point. I always had a fantasy to share my wife with someone and tonight I was so close but I wasn’t sure if my wife would agree or will she get really mad at me so before I made my next move, it was very important to know her state and how far would she be willing to go when she found out, if she finds out. |
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I started reminding her all the times in the past when we experimented and how she would hesitate to begin with but later accept that it was fun. I started with the time I took her to a nude beach and she was so shy to go full monty but after about two hours when she did finally shed all her clothes and went for a skinny dip in the ocean, she get liberated and enjoyed so much that we spent the rest of the afternoon lying and walking naked on the beach. Her mouth was busy doing what it’s meant for so she couldn’t answer but she nodded her head in affirmation. I laughed and my stranger guest gave me and admiration.
Then I reminded her how much fun she had teasing a guy in a dance club whilst I watched as a stranger. At this point she lifted her head up and said “that doesn’t count as I was d*unk and did not know what I was doing”. I smiled and replied back to her that I actually really enjoyed seeing you kiss that man and I only wish you’d gone further than that. Before she could open her mouth for another silly comment I pushed her head on my hungry cock and got her back to making good use of that mouth |
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I then reminded her how she revolted at the idea of having sex at the hotel balcony but when we did it, it was one of the best sex we had. Also when she gave me a blowjob at a service station on our way back from a holiday and a couple of blokes in the 4X4 watched us from the car parked next to us. At this point she again lifted her head and looked straight into my eyes. My pre cum had made her mouth shiny and some of it was dripping from her mouth making her look so slutty. She came straight to the point and asked me “why are you mentioning all these things? What is it that you want to experiment now?”
I held her head in both my hands. My stranger guest was still looking in anticipation on what I was going to say next |
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As I held her innocent face in my hand, I felt a sudden rush. She looked so innocent at the same time she looked like a slut. How could it be and I felt a rush going through my body to see her get fucked. I just wanted to sit on the sofa and have my wine and let the stranger guest take us time to fuck my wife repeatedly, roughly all night long, just as he said it. It’s hard to describe the satisfaction Id get by watching her innocent face as she got fucked and I realised she was still waiting for my response.
I told her “remember how I have told you so many times I want to try having sex whilst someone is watching and you always shrugged the idea away saying it’s a silly fantasy” she looked worried now and I carried on by asking her “would you consider for my happiness having sex with me in front of that guy who just delivered our grocery?” I said this and looked at her eyes and she looked at mine and then I lifted my eyes towards the door to look at the stranger guest. It was time to get him to make his entry.  |
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As I looked at the stranger guest, my wife with a horror look in her eyes turned back too and immediately spotted the guest. Luckily he had tucked his cock back inside by now and as he appeared from the darkness into the room, my wife out of her habit of screaming, gave a loud scream and jumped on the sofa besides me folding her hands in front of her to save her modesty again.
Fortunately the man was smarter than I expected and instead of acting foolish, he immediately tried to comfort Shruti by staying at a distance and telling to calm down and if she wanted him to leave, he’d leave right away. After the shock subsided, Shruti looked at me still in a disbelief. Her eyes were saying how could you do this but I’ve wanted to do this for so long and tonight I just did it without over thinking it. I knew I may or may not regret it the next morning but tonight if she was game, I wanted her to know that I seriously wanted this and this is not just a middle age passing fad.
After a few minutes and when everything was absorbed, Shruti asked the man to wait outside where he was and she wanted to talk to me in private. The obediently man left the room and Shruti turned to me. She look more concerned than she was angry which was a good thing. |
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Few words were said. She only asked if I really wanted it, I only nodded a yes. She then asked how far I wanted her to go. I thought for a second and in my head I wanted it to go all the way, as far as she would go but to her I said what I should have said, to comfort her, to give her the control. I told her you decide how far you want to go, I want you to have as much fun as I am having, I want you to enjoy it as well so and if you decide you are not enjoying, then you can call it off any time. At any stage.
A faint smile came on her face. She thought for a few seconds. It wasn’t like she didn’t have any skeletons in her past but we hardly ever spoke about them and to make a good married life we had stopped experimenting but the bold move tonight just told her how much I wanted it and that I was serious and not just testing her. She looked at me one more time. Poured herself a glass of wine and emptied the bottle and almost gulped it down her throat. Between the two of us, we had now consumed almost two bottles of wine and she was as tipsy as she was going to be. She was ready |
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Thanks all for your wonderful comments. Its always hard to maintain interest as it comes to conclusion but I’ll try my best. Your comments and curiosity has made me very horny at work and I’ll be excusing myself to continue with the remaining part of the story in the meeting room. Hope to hear from you lovely people at an individual level too.
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Without saying anything more she got up and picked up her clothes from the floor. She put them in front of her body covering her creamy dusky and round boobs hanging all the way to cover her trimmed triangle. She looked back to me as if seeking a final approval to what she had to do and my eyes were as usual glued to her naked arse. In my opinion the best feature of her body has to be her arse. Round and smooth and just enough flesh in them so they juggle when we have the doggy style. Specially when she wears her stockings or tights and go for her yoga, I notice a lot of heads turning to check out her arse. But some of my friends who I like to talk about her have different views. Some say they’d die or kill to maul her breasts once. After all, they are perfect indian mounds with dark brown perky nipples and it takes a 36C bra to just about hold them tight. Being petite she is to tight and she maintains her pubic hair nicely. Not completely shaved and not a smelly hairy bush. Just enough hair in a line for a man to know what it is and when folding her legs, she looks like a picture of cleopatra. All in all, I’ve been such a lucky and spoiled bastard to have such a pretty young Indian wife and i think this is the reason I love to flaunt her beauty. Afterall she looks amazing in her clothes but sometimes I want to show what she is hiding inside to tease the lechrous men who I know hate me for having such a beauty exclusively. So I wanted to share her.
She starts to walk out of the door where our strange guest was now waiting thinking whether he’ll get laid or will have to return home with just a very fond memory of an Indian woman giving head to her husband. As she steps out of the door I once again couldn’t resist to admire her juggling arse and I know she was intententionally teasing me as she walked out. She gave one quick glimpse to the man outside and then started walking upstairs with her arse still swaying. I got up and walked out too and noticed his eyes glued to her arse. Only when she completely disappeared in our bedroom did he look away and with a deep breath asked me “so what’s going on man? Is she not up for it?” I didn’t know what to say as I thought she was but she didn’t say anything clearly so I just asked him to come in our living room and wait for a bit. He obliged and started talking to me casually as if nothing has happened. He complimented me for our house and asked me what I did etc. A few minutes later we ran out of topics to talk about and returned to the common area of interest for both of us. I realised I was still completely naked and my coco was still semi erect. He looked at it and said “man, you are very blessed to have such a big rock and your wife sucks it so nice. I wish I could get her lips around my cock” we both laughed and didn’t know what to say or do. And then we heard our bedroom door open and shut.
Through the steps came down my exquisite angel wearing her most sexy and slutty lingerie and a handcuff in one hand and a packet of condoms and lube in another. She looks so amazing as she walked in through the door wearing her net lingerie that I gifted her on our honeymoon. She stood at the door with one hand resting on her waist and the other which was holding the handcuff up on the side of the door revealing her sand glass figure in full and ensuring we both were absolutely admiring her beauty.
If I wasn’t already married to her, I’d have decided to marry her right then and there as she looked an absolutel indian slut goddess. |
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I looked at my stranger guest whose mouth was wide open in awe. I think he was probably not used to such fine looking women leave alone an exotic Indian. I was a bit surprised to see handcuffs and condoms in her hands as she hated the use of both. She never let me handcuff her and we both didn’t like the use of condoms. I’d just pull out of her in time and empty my load on her boobs or her face or very rarely her mouth if she was being extra generous to me. As she entered the room twisting her waist she came and stood right in front of the stranger guest. I was sitting on his right hand side and she handed him the handcuffs and told him to put them on me.
What? I cried in revolt. This wasn’t a good idea I thought. WhAt if he was harsh with her and she needed my help and my hands were tied. But then I was the reason for this risk in the first place and with that much alcohol I was hardly in a position to protect her if she needed help. The man obeyed and I put my hands behind my back and was handcuffed. Then she asked me to get up and move from the sofa and sit on the other one so I could watch her. I did as told. After all I wanted her to enjoy and be in command and she was now taking control. As soon as I sat on the sofa she came very close to the black man and pulled him close to her holding her sweatshirt and pulled his face close to her face. She turned her face slightly and placed her luscious juicy lips on his lips and started to give him a French kiss. The kiss was so intense and so long, I got an immediate hard on and kept watching them. The guy put his hand around her waist and pulled her body close and the other hand behind her head running his hand through her dark black silky hair. |
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I don’t know why good girls find it hard to understand that their husbands can really do enjoy seeing them getting intimate with other men. I was genuinely getting massively aroused seeing her kissing a stranger but I got the feeling that she was doing it to punish me. She was probably thinking that if she kisses this man or fucks him, I’ll be jealous and will revolt and won’t be happy. On the contrary, I was living my dream and when she got no negative response from me she took it to the next level expecting some sort of response.
When they parted from kissing, the man was so happy he looked at me first with a big smile on his face and said “man o man, your Mrs is so wild, I hope you are enjoying yourself watching” he then turned back to Shruti and started admiring her body in awe. Shruti also looked at me and said to me tauntingly “you wanted to see me get dirty and act like a slut, didn’t you, now you’ll see how slutty I can get”. In my head I was thinking bravo and my cock started to get stiff again.
Shruti day down on her ankles so that she was just facing his crotch. She then turned a little so that they were right in front of me and she could see me watching her and vice versa. She then pulled his trousers down along with his underpants and shot out a long and hard black cock inches away from shruti’s face. All this while she was looking at me and I was enjoying the black cock against her fair skin and the man was smiling looking down at Shruti and me at the same time.
She took his cock in her hand and started stroking. I felt that she wanted me to stop her, she probably wanted me to feel jealous and realise that not everything you fantasise gives you the same fun you expected. But when I continued to watch in anticipation and the man standing there with his cock throbbing and running out of patience, he put his hand behind shruti’s head guiding her mouth towards his cock. That was it. She could either call off her bluff and refuse and go back or she could submit to the ordeal. |
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Her eyes were wide open and looking at me watching her as the man started applying force on his hand that was behind shruti’s head, guiding her cock towards her mouth. She normally used to close her eyes when giving me head but I saw the tip of the black cock touching her lips, she was looking straight at me. The lips parted a little and the cock started to make way inside her mouth but getting stopped by her teeth, she was still looking at me. When the man pushed himself a little forward, she opened her mouth wider and the cock managed to go past her teeth. She was still looking at me. And then the cock starts to make its way in. Slowly. Very slowly. He put both his hand around her head to get better control of his movement but that blocked shruti’s vie was she was looking at me. Immediately, she pushed his hand away and the man looked at me and smiled. He made a comment which he thought was funny “ohhhh, she wants you to watch her have my cock” he then laughed.
The tip of the cock was inside shruti’s mouth already and she was opening her mouth wider. He pulled her head towards him and pushed his buttocks forward and I saw the whole shaft slowly moving inside her mouth. Only the big hairy balls were dangling outside and the cock was probably reaching her throat. I can’t forget the feeling I had and I wanted to grab my cock and stoke it but my hands were tied behind so couldnt do. Felt a sharp sensation go through my body when I saw Shruti still looking at me with her eyes wide open. The whole cock was inside her mouth and the man was in heaven and I was enjoying every second of it. And finally Shruti closed her eyes. |
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I saw the cute innocent face of Shruti and the big black cock inside her mouth and I knew she will never be the same. She was also now convinced that I wasn’t just fantasising and I really wanted this. A slut was born. My cock was hard as rock and I was dying to play with it but my hands were tied behind my back. The stranger guest started to pull his cock back and just as the tip of the cock was still inside, he held shruti’s head with one hand and pushed his cock with greater force back inside her mouth. For a split second, Shruti opened her eyes in shock as she struggled to breath but then tightly shut them back. The cock went deeper. He held her hair tightly, and pulled himself back again. And back in. Back out. Back in. The motion got faster and as it got faster, I saw shruti’s face turning red. Her mouth was stretched and she kept her hands on the his thighs to maintain her balance but the man was having an ecstasy and wouldn’t stop.
It wasn’t a slow and romantic blowjob that Shruti used to give me teasing with her tongue and slow gentures. This was face fucking. I never had done this to Shruti or shall I say I’d always wanted to do it but she never let me do it and here I was fulfilling my fantasy through this stranger who didn’t love Shruti or cared for her. All he cared about at that time was that his cock had the time of its life. When again will he have the opportunity to fuck the mouth of a beautiful Indian girl in front of her husband. He was living his dream. And so was I.
With a big thrust and a big final push, he forced himself one last time inside shruti’s mouth and he stayed there. It seemed like eternity but his upper body was shivering and he was holding shruti’s hair with both his hands and pulling her head closer. Shruti’s head was buried between his legs and her mouth was stuffed with his cock. When she couldn’t breath any more she pushed his legs with her hands and made some muffled sounds to break free. I got worried but then within a few seconds, he let her free. She dropped back on her arse and took a deep breath and then coughed. Along with the cough came out loads and loads of his semen. Some fell on her boobs and some fell on the floor. The man sat on the sofa with his legs wide open and his head resting. He was smiling and his eyes were closed. He had the time of his life. On the other hand, Shruti was getting back to normal spitting his semen from her throat baad swallowing what she couldn’t get out. She was okay now. Naked, sweating and throughly used. Her hair was a mess and she was looking down to what had just happened. She then looked back at me. He eyes were wet form the intrusion in her mouth but as she looked at me, I did not know what looks to give back. A faint smile with a little embarrassment came over my face. |
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Shruti finally gave me a tired but naughty smile. I felt I hadn’t lost her. I noticed the guy opening his eyes and his cock was starting to shrink and as it shrunk more semen came out of his cock that was falling on our leather sofa. I got up from my sofa, hands still tied behind my back and went and sat next to him. His cock was semi erect and he looked at me and then at Shruti. Shruti put her hands in front on the ground and crawled towards us. She came and stopped between the legs of the stranger guest. She looked like a slut, a trained slut. As she stood on her knees she held the black cock in her hands once again. It was messy. Don’t know where he got that amount of semen but it seemed never ending. As she started to slowly massage his cock again, more and more semen Oozed out. She bent forward to give him another kiss. Deep French kiss except that this time he was tasting his own cum. I was inches away from all of this. When Shruti finally parted from his lips, she looked at me again and smiled back at me. I can’t forget that smile. It was as if she was liberated. It was the smile of a sex hungry slut who’d not stop now. Without any further ado, she bent down again, and started licking the semen from the black cock. She wasn’t sucking this time. She was licking. Nice and slowly. Turning and twisting her tongue all along. Hjust the way we saw in the porn flick we were watching before this all started. She was becoming a master. Within seconds she had cleaned his cock and had swallowed all that he gave her to swallow. Even the leather sofa was clean of his cum.
She then put one of her hands on my cock and started to stroke it slowly. It was already hard. She bent down and continued to suck the black cock again, this time giving him the blowjob that she gives me. Nice sloppy, slippery. Spitting on it and taking it deep inside her as much as she can. The man came back to life and looked at me and said casually “man you’ve got a keeper here”
She was stroking my cock with one hand and sucking his black cock with the other. The guy adjusted in his seat, I saw his cock growing in size again. Starting to fill shruti’s mouth again. He took his powerful black hands and placed on my delicate shruti’s shoulder. She was still in her lingerie so her boobs were hidden for sight. Don’t think the man had yet seen the boobs properly and how could he delay the sight of those heavenly mounds anymore. So he put his fingers under the strings of the lingerie and in one swift motion, he slides them down form both her shoulders.
Her boobs appear and with those dusky boobs with black nipples the man held each one in his hand and pressed them hard. He mauled them and pinched them and played with them. Shruti was now stroking both our cocks so he could have a good view of her boobs and do what he wanted to do with her boobs. After a few minutes passed, he moved Shruti aside towards me and got up from the sofa. His cock fully erect and hard. |
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I was now resting on the sofa with my cock hard and with my hands tied back it was getting very uncomfortable. Shruti restrd her elbow on my thighs and bent down and licked the tip of my cock all the while looking up at me and giving me a faint smile. I couldn’t believe how much she had just transformed suddenly from that shy Shruti I knew to this wild and shameless slut shruti. But that’s what is said about girls you can never tell.
As she was teasing and licking my cock, the stranger got up and looked for the packets of condoms. He bent down and picked one up. All this while looking at Shruti on her knees now giving me her famous blowjob. He quickly put on the condom on his cock and spit on his hand and applied his spit on his condom. I didn’t like this raw behaviour as there was some lube just next to it but luckily Shruti didn’t notice him doing this as she hates it.
He walked forward and came behind Shruti, as expected. He sat down and put her hand in shruti’s back. Her lingerie as down to her waist now and her hair were all over the place. As she felt the touch on her back she left my cock and sat up to fold and tie her hair again. As she tied her hair and looked back at the guy to make sure he was wearing a condom. She then bent forwards again but before she could take my cock back inside her juicy mouth, the stranger guest put his right hand under the hem of her lingerie and instead of unhooking her lingerie, he pulled it hard with a big force. The lingerie was made of net and it didn’t require a lot of force to tear it apart and in one swift motion the small piece of cloth that was covering my other two holes of my pretty wife was now in his hands. Her holes exposed ready to be used and abused. |
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Wasn’t long before he put his fully hard black cock on my pretty shruti’s pussy. She was on her knees and her hands on my thighs resting her body. She looked straight at me into my eyes as if searching my soul. She wanted to see every reaction I made and wanted to know that I was watching every second. She didn’t blink her eyes a lot. She was ready. She was ready to be penetrated, to be fornicated, to be ravished, to be roasted. She was not my wife at that second. She was a beautiful woman who was there to please her men. Both of us. As best as she can. She moved forward towards me. As the forced was applied from behind, she moved forward. I couldn’t hold her or support her. But her face was inches away from mine. I could feel her breath on my face. I could see her face turning red. I could see that she was feeling the pain. I could see that the man was trying hard to enter that tight hole with his big cock without lubricant. And then he was in. He was inside my wife. I saw the look on his face. He closed his eyes and looked up as he moved forward. Until he could not move any further. Until he was fully inside my lovely wife. He stopped then. He opened his eyes, he saw me looking at her and a big grin came on his face. A look of satisfaction. A look for triamph. His shiny white teeth sparkled from his black face. And then I looked back at Shruti. She was still staring at me. Constant look. No blinking.
As he pulled back and moved forward with a thrust, shruti started moaning. Those were the moans of pain not so much of pleasure. She likes it gentle to begin with and slowly pick up pace. I knew that but the stranger didn’t know that. How could he. And even if he did, I am not sure he’d have cared about it. No point telling him about it now. He had started his journey and nothing could stop him now. With every push, with every thump, with every shove, he got wilder. Wilder, faster and deeper. I saw the look on shruti’s face. She was pressing her lips but resisting to close her eyes. She wanted to see me watch her. Every second of it. She made a big cry when the pain was unbearable. But the man behind her kept going. Her screams grew louder. Louder and louder mixed with moans of pleasure this time. He smacked her bare arse. So tight was the slap that it left a red impression there. He slapped her again. He spit on his again. And then he moved faster. He wouldn’t stop. All this while shruti’s face was inches away from mine. Her boobs were juggling but my hands were tied. He took one boob for under her body and pressed it hard. He pinched her nipple. And then he pumped. He fucked her and then he screwed her. He loosened her hair and collected them in one of his hands. And then he pulled them hard towards him. Shruti’s back was arched. She was in pain. But she kept looking at me. And I kept looking at her. I saw some tears running down her eyes. The tears of joy, of pleasure, of pain and of liberation. The man increased his pace and started to fuck her like a wild animal, like a hungry wolf savaging his meat. He started making gruntling sounds and Shruti was screaming so loud that she did not care about our neighbours hearing. She was free and liberated.
And with one big thump the stanger guest stopped. He screamed and he slapped on shruti’s arse. He then leaned forward in shruti’s back. He was sweating like a pig and he rested there for a few seconds. He then pulled his cock out. And I saw in the eyes of Shruti for the final time. She was still staring at me. Without blinking. And then she closed her eyes.
The End !!!! |
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