We had recently shifted to our new home. This was our first Society experience as we were used to living in independent houses. Things were a bit difficult to adjust, but we were willing to do so. For our son, this was an important thing to do. He needed friends.
We began taking Nivaan to the play area, and soon, he made friends with a young girl. Her parents used to be strolling around as well. So we began chatting and became friends as well. Aakil and Jyoti. While Jyoti was full of energy, Aakil seemed laid back and relaxed.
Days passed, and they began chatting online with Neha. It was all normal chats about things, home and kids. Later, Aakil began texting Neha, enquiring about me and her. Aakil soon began flirting with my wife and began trying to impress her. Sending her his pics of his gyming time body and stuff.
In one instance, he mentioned to Neha that she was like a delicious dessert. This offended Neha, and she stopped communicating with these guys. However, it so happened that Aakil never gave up and always tried wooing Neha and asking for forgiveness. And it so happened that Neha gave in.
Then came the times of lockdowns. We were locked inside the house. My mother was away at my sister’s place in Bangalore. Back here, things were definitely heating up.
One day, the kids were fast asleep. Neha dressed up in a highly revealing baby pink noodle strap top and a pair of pink hot pants. She started cleaning the balcony. She was practically naked with the way her huge bosoms and that shapely rounded ass were visible.
Also, whenever she bent, the guy in front could clearly see her melons. Neha was busy washing and mopping the balcony for quite a while. I was getting horny for her. I sat on the other balcony, staring at her. I noticed Aakil, too, standing on his balcony, staring at Neha.
He was shamelessly rubbing his huge erection right in her face. Neha definitely had seen him ogle at her. But this time, his actions did not seem to offend her. Instead, I saw Neha give Aakil a tease by bending forward and pulling down her blouse for a better view inside her top.
The bulge in Aakil’s shorts was too much for me to handle. I had long been wishful of watching my wife have sex with somebody before me. Now, all this, as it happened, was a perfect opportunity. So I whistled out to him. Aakil was startled when he saw me.
He realised I was watching all the obscenities he was doing in front of my wife. Just when he was about to run away, I gestured to him about Neha. Signalling questions as to how she looked and if he was interested in her. My sudden enquiry shocked him a lot. But I persisted.
He came over and tried his luck with Neha. Aakil kept denying it, but the ever-increasing bulge in his shorts wanted action. So, I had to press him to be bold. I clearly told him to come down and fuck my wife right then. Just when I was only about to shout this out to him, he agreed and went in.
I was not very sure that anything would happen. But in a couple of minutes, our doorbell rang. I gestured for Neha to open the door. She said she was not dressed to open the door. To this, I replied she needed to undress to open this door. Neha was shocked.
I got up to open the door and stated I had called Aakil so she and Aakil could have some fun right there. Aakil came inside, still having a big erection. I was totally impressed as he seemed atleast 9 inches plus. He was standing there in only his shorts and nothing more.
I could see lust all over Neha’s face as she blushed, staring at his chiselled body. Aakil, too, was stunned watching Neha look seductively divine in her skimpy attire. The whole entry was way too seductive. A hot wife, a horny neighbour and a desirous cuckold husband – ME.
Just before they could snap out of this lusty feeling, I quickly grabbed Neha’s top and pulled it off her in a flash. Neha’s 42-sized love melons popped out for Aakil’s eyes to behold. Neha’s bosoms heaved, and her boobs shook vigorously in front of this neighbour.
But my wife made absolutely no effort to cover up her heaving breasts. When I noticed, Neha let out a shy smile. I pulled Neha into my embrace and planted a kiss on her lips. I told her to have fun. I then went ahead to push her into his embrace. Aakil was waiting to have his hand over my wife.
He gleefully hugged her as their bare torsos met. I could see a glint of joy in her eyes. His toughened muscular chest pressed against her delicate feminine self. Neha turned to steal a look at me before turning her face to lock lips with him. It seemed this was not their first time locking their mouths together.
It was extremely passionate and awe-inspiring. The guy was indeed a good kisser, and my wife responded with equal vigour. His hands moved haphazardly over her bare back. At times, he caressed her bosoms, pinching her nipples before finally moving down to pull down her shorts.
The shorts came down her thighs, revealing Neha had no panties underneath. Her sexy round ass was out. I could see her ass hole soon to be groped by my neighbour. He slid his finger inside to realise there was no barrier. ‘Aah,’ came a sudden cry from Neha’s lips.
Aakil thrust his finger a bit deeper, following a smile. She actually liked his play. The two were deeply engrossed in a tirade of passionate kissing and fondling, feeling each other up. Neha had been trying to get a grasp of his manhood over his boxers as she moved her hands over his body.
Suddenly, Aakil pushed Neha away as he pulled down the boxers to show her what she was after. A really good-looking 9-inch plus dick stood out in its full glory. A cock head glistening with precum as it oozed out of a pee hole was brought before our eyes. It was really a good big cock.
Neha gasped before taking it in her hands, stroking it gently, allowing more precum to ooze out. It was really thick, and the musk was intoxicating. I never thought it would happen. But Neha got down on her knees, and she planted a kiss on the cum oozing dick head. And once more and again.
She kissed the cock multiple times before opening her mouth and taking a lot more than just the cock inside. I was thrilled to see my wife giving another man with this sexy cock a blow job. It was not just a head. Neha eagerly took his entire length in her mouth till her lower lip kissed his balls.
I could see my wife gag a bit as his head seemingly brushed against her throat. My wife looked seductively divine in that position. A sight to behold. I loved my darling wife for allowing me this sight. Aakil started moving his pelvis gradually. Soon I realised Neha had her mouth draped over his dick.
So his dick went all the way into her throat. Aakil was actually deep-throat fucking my wife right before me. He stood still on the ground with a good grasp of Neha’s head as he moved his pelvis back and forth. Neha could only gag and gurgle a little. Soon, I noticed my wife gag a lot as her eyes turned teary.
Then I noticed white stuff dribble down the sides of her mouth onto her breasts. She kept gagging as he continued to thrust his dick into her mouth. His cum coupled with her saliva, kept dribbling down her chin, covering the entirety of her breasts and her nipples.
After a good ten fifteen minutes Aakil let go of her head. Neha dropped back, letting go of his erection from her mouth. He was still erupting, and loads of his thick cum dropped on my wife’s breasts. The way he ejaculated, I was sure my wife had had a tummy full already.
While my wife was wiping his cum off her breasts, she gave me a look, questioning if I was okay with what was going on. I gave her an assuring smile and asked her to go forth. Aakil grabbed her shoulders and shoved her backwards on her butt.
She was made to lay on her back. Next, he had his bearded face buried between Neha’s legs as he began eating her pussy. The man was a true stud. He ate my wife as she groaned and moaned in ecstasy. Her eyes turned up, her face full of lusty, weird sounds of passion escaped her mouth.
The sight of a naked, well-built man crouching with his face buried between my own wife’s legs. She lay naked with her legs spread wide eagled, continuously scratching her head. She kept groaning like a wild animal. This guy kept ravaging her pussy with his tongue right in the foyer of my house.
This was way too much for me to handle. I could not resist pulling my shorts down and grabbing hold of my cock to start jerking. He did a good job with his mouth. My wife’s face showed her delight. I could not help but ask them.
“Guys, get off the floor. We have a bed you can use. And she’s my wife, bro. I am not letting you breed her. You’ve got to use a condom to fuck my sexy wife.” Aakil gave me a look as soon as I said those words.
I smiled, stating, “Well, I am certain you want to thrust that erection in her pussy now. At least, I am sure I want that to happen. Also, I am certain my wife wants you in her pussy as well.” Saying so, I grabbed Neha by her arm and pulled her up to her feet.
Aakil, too, had to stand up. His beard was all smeared in pussy juices. My wife stood all messy-haired. Her face and dishevelled mouth were covered in drying cum. Her breasts and belly were covered in traces of thick cum. The pubic hair had a look of being chewed on.
I pulled her into an embrace and kissed her mouth directly, tasting his cum from her mouth. While kissing, I murmured, “I want him to cum inside you. This cum is so good.” Neha gave me a concerned look as I told her we could always take an I-pill afterwards.
After all, this was the first time someone else was to fuck my wife. It should be a complete experience I thought. After some consideration, she agreed to my demand. With that, Neha extended her arms, allowing Aakil To get closer to her and pull her into his embrace.
Her cum smeared body rubbed against his hairy chest. She looked up, anticipating as he lowered his face to let their mouths meet. Getting a taste of their love juices from the other’s mouth. Still, they kissed with a lot of vigour and passion. The sight was gorgeous.
I was almost about to burst my balls before I went behind her and embraced Neha from back. With my cock protruding into her buttocks, I erupted as soon my cock touched her ass. Neha felt the warm gush of my cum dripping down her legs.
She acknowledged me by bringing a hand to caress my hair. She continued kissing Aakil while my hands roamed over her naked body. At times, I sniffed and kissed her neck from behind.
Finally, I stated, “Guys, I think you should get on the bed and get to the real business. Unless you two are satisfied with the orals only.”
‘Aah,’ was a prompt response my wife gave me. She was still taking Aakil’s tongue down her throat, confirming that she wanted to have real sex with our neighbour right now. Aakil stepped back a bit. He lifted my sexy, naked wife in his arms like a baby.
There was a streak of desire in her eyes. He carried her to the bedroom. I entered behind them and closed the door. Neha was lying on her back as Aakil mounted her. His dick had erected yet again. The head now touched her pubic hair and grazed against her eagerly waiting pussy.
This guy was crouching on his knees with his back arched. Still, his cock was clearly pressed against Neha’s pussy, rubbing bashfully at her clitoris. The cock was still having after-effects of the deep throat my wife gave him. The sexy feel of her wet pussy could only encourage his testicles to tense up an erection.
Aakil grunted while his cock sprang into action, pushing his way, penetrating directly into Neha. Her pussy opened up, and his cock had barely slid its head inside. Soon, he dove in, and I saw my wife’s eyes roll back. Aakil penetrated her pussy while grunting and hissing.
Standing behind them to have an unobstructed view of the penetrating, I was beyond delighted. I clearly saw his dick disappearing as he penetrated my wife’s pussy. Each thrust seemed like butter churned out of a buttermilk. Neha was in full ecstasy.
Thankfully she had agreed to let Aakil fill her pussy up with his dick, or we might have missed his awesome lust-filled fucking. The guy was a monster when it came to fucking. I mean, he literally did fuck my wife’s brains out. Each thrust was monstrous.
He made her scream every moan and grunted like a pig getting slaughtered.
Aakil was ruthless in his domination of my wife. He forced his dick into her pussy for a good 40 minutes or more. I could see streams of juices ooze out on Neha’s buttocks.
They flowed down her crack creating a small cum pool on the bed. The thrusts were violent enough to make my wife scream in pain, coupled with moans of pleasure. I was absolutely loving this sexually wild side of my wife. I thanked heavens it dawned on me to cuckold my wife to this guy.
He literally brought out the slut, my little bitch in heat, out of my ever-sober wife. Finally, he pulled out. The cock went limp as he did. I saw he had had a number of ejaculations inside Neha. The condom was really bulging like a small sack filled with loads of his cum.
Similarly, pussy juices oozed out of my wife’s pussy for quite a while as she lay on the bed. In a completely dishevelled condition, smeared in cum and drenched in sweat. Her breasts heaving, love bites all over her neck and nipples. Neha looked the best I had ever seen, making me fall in love with my wife yet again.
She was literally gasping for air after a wild marathon of a FUCK. Even I had just happily squeezed the last drop of cum out of my cock. I was shaking my thing when Aakil stunned us. He got up to his knees and pulled her by the waist. He was going doggy style. The guy was hard again. The guy looked ready to go.
His dick was literally throbbing and seemed to have grown much bigger than before. His cock looked to be almost 10 inches and quite thick. Even more so, his dick was covered in his cum. He had just pulled off the condom from their last session.
Adjusting Neha to bend down, extending her buttocks towards him, Aakil was just about to roll up a condom and start pounding my wife again. I could not help but grab his hand and ask him to go ahead like that only. Aakil was delighted at the prospect of creaming Neha.
He began knocking her pussy with his erection. Each knock made her roll her eyes back in ecstasy before he began pushing in. His cock was still oozing cum as his head slipped inside her. Neha asked if he wore a condom, to which I comforted her to take it easy.
By this time, Aakil had already thrust his cock balls deep inside her pussy. He had ejaculated some spurts inside her while starting his fuck piston inside her pussy. He was gradually picking up pace pulling my wife all the way onto his dick to match his pelvic thrusts.
Once again, the sight was one to behold. The way my wife’s delicious curvy body was arched at her back, her bosoms heaving down dangling in glory. Her face turned upwards. Eyes rolled back, mouth agape with loud moans escaping her. The strong tremors of relentless thrusts she was receiving from behind.
His massive erection went in and out, her pussy slapping hard against her buttocks. Streams of cum was dripping down her legs. The wild music of ass slaps and the melody of his grunts and her moans left less to be desired.
Aakil fucked Neha like a bitch for another 15-20 minutes. He emptied his ball sack inside my wife’s pussy and finally pulled out. The sight of watching my wife ooze out another man’s cum from her pussy was a delight in itself. She stood like that, releasing juices for a while, her legs dripping their love juices.
Aakil got off and made his way out. I stood before my wife, looking straight into her eyes. Neha wore a slightly embarrassed look at first. But soon, a satisfied smile crossed her lips. I went ahead and hugged her tight. It felt amazing, was the only thing I could say to her.
She had fulfilled my ultimate fantasy. My wife had finally ‘cuckolded’ me.