Hello Guys, I am here with a new incident in my life.
This incident happened after I released the first part of my story, ‘Unsatisfied wife getting fucked in front of husband.’ People started contacting me and chatting with me, and I am sharing one of those incidents.
This was a couple from Kerala who were impressed by my previous story and contacted me through Google chat. The story turned them on, so they wanted to try out this with me cause the husband was cuckold. They asked me to come to their home, and we planned it, and he even made the payment.
So we decided to meet. I came to the place where they were living, and the husband picked me up from the bus stand.
Intro of me and him:-
I am Rahul, medium build, tall, and 6-inch veiny cock.
Shankar (Husband) is tall and medium build.
We chit-chatted on the way home. He rang the bell the door opened up. And it was his wife named Sumithra. I was surprised to see her because she was really beautiful and fair. I could see her having a reference to the actress Vidya Balan. She was wearing a pink saree, which was somewhat transparent.
I could see her sleeveless pink blouse through the saree and also her milky navel exposed by the pallu. Her blouse had a deep neckline, and her bust was somewhat visible. She had a bra size of 35B (35-28-36). Her figure was sexy, and I was already thinking about fucking her.
They both greeted me inside, and I sat on a sofa. They both went to the kitchen and came back after a few minutes. My eyes were glued to her, and they both were discussing something. She went to the kitchen.
Husband: Rahul, she is a bit shy, and it’s her first time. So take it slowly.
Me: Okay, I will take it slowly.
Husband: By the way, how is my wife?
Me: To be honest, she is a sexy milf, Shankar. You must be fucking her every day, right?
Husband: Mostly, but she is horny all the time. I sometimes think I cannot satisfy her. So maybe you can.
Me: I will try my best to satisfy your wife.
We both laughed off when she came back. She stood near me with a glass of water. I looked at her husband, and he nodded his head in approval. I held her hand and slowly pulled her close to me. She looked at her husband, and he smiled at her to proceed.
I made her sit on my lap sideways while her husband was sitting on the opposite sofa. We crack some jokes to ease the situation. I would feel her soft ass and thighs on my lap. She sat on the left side which the pallu was on. I could see her exposed navel and her big boobs hidden in that sleeveless pink blouse.
She smelled good, too. I slowly placed my hand over her thigh, and with the other hand, I held her shoulder and slowly made her lay on me. She was not resisting. She was sitting on my lap and laying her body on me, which was close. I could smell lavender on her.
I slowly took my hand, slid it through her pallu and placed it over her navel. I could feel her breathing getting heavier. Her navel was soft. She turned around to face me, and we started kissing. We were kissing so intensely. She was like pulling my tongue out.
Her lips were soft, and I was sucking and kissing them. When I looked across, I could see her husband looking at us and smiling. I made her stop kissing and told her to sit towards me. She got up and sat facing me on my lap. As I was wearing track pants, my boner was bulging over the pants.
She looked down at my boner, bit her lip and again started kissing me. Her tongue was swirling inside my mouth. I slowly shifted towards kissing her earlobes and her neck. She started moving her hip to feel my boner. It made me hard as a rod.
I pulled her hands up and kissed her armpits under her sleeveless blouse. I slowly removed her pallu, which made her blouse exposed. It was a deep neckline blouse that showed her deep cleavage. She was hot in a pink blouse. I kissed her cleavage and then her boobs over the blouse and then to the navel.
I unhooked her blouse, and she was wearing a pink lingerie-like bra inside. I squeezed her boobs over the bra, which was soft and hand full to hold. I started licking over her pink bra. She was moaning a little. I started sucking and licking on her bra, which was making her nipples get hard. I was sucking over it.
Her bra was all wet and becoming transparent, so her boobs and nipples her visible through the bra. I asked her to look at her husband, who was looking at us and rubbing on his pants. I whispered in her ear, “Come, we will help him to get a better view.” She nodded her head and stood up.
She was standing there in a half saree without her pallu covering her pink bra and navel. I stood up to put my hand over her navel and slowly slid my hand into her panties over her saree. I could feel her panties drenched in pussy juice. I said to her husband, “Your wife’s pussy is wet already.”
Hearing this, he got horny and took his dick out. I started rubbing on her wet panties inside her saree fold. She was moaning. I slowly pulled her one-side bra down, exposing her sexy boobs in the perfect size. Her boobs were hanging out, and I squeezed it hard and pinched the nipples.
Her husband started masturbating, watching us. Imagine this. Me and his wife are standing in the hall. She with only half of her saree and pink bra lingerie while her side boobs are out and exposed. I am squeezing with one hand and my other hand rubbing her pussy in wet panties inside her saree fold.
She was moaning while I fingered her wet pussy. Her husband masturbated, watching me fingering his wife’s pussy. I couldn’t control it anymore, so I pulled her saree out. And she was standing there in a half-exposed pink bra and wet pink panties.
I unhooked her bra and started sucking her boobs and squeezing the other. She was moaning loudly. I slapped on her boobs and pinched her rock-hard nipples. I kissed her milky navel and licked them. Then I went down and started licking her her wet pussy over the pink panties.
I slowly pulled her panties down and started kissing her clean wet pussy. I said, “Shanker, your wife’s pussy tastes good.” I could see him rubbing his dick faster. I slapped her bubbly ass and went to the sofa, and sat there. I pulled my pants down, exposing my dick which made her amazed.
My cock was bigger than her husband, and she was staring at my hard dick. I said, “Shankar, ask your wife to come and sit on my cock. Let me fuck her married pussy.” Even before he could say something, his wife came and sat over the dick.
She was slowly trying to get it inside. I said, “Shankar, your wife’s pussy is tight.” She moaned louder and said, “Mmmm, baby, his cock is too big.” She got my whole dick inside her, and she moaned. I said, “Shankar, your bitch wife took my cock fully inside her pussy.”
She slowly started moving up and down. We kissed while we fuck each other in front of her husband. I could see her husband stroking his dick, looking at us. Her boobs were moving up and down between each beat. She said she was coming to an end.
I made her stop and pin her down on the sofa to switch to the missionary position. I slapped over her pussy and put my cock inside her wet pussy, and started fucking her hard. She moaned loud and said, “Fuck me hard.” I pinched her nipples and started fucking deeper and faster. I said to her while fucking her.
Me: You like this, bitch?
Wife: Yes… Mmm….yes …
Me: Shankar, see, your slut wife loves to get her pussy fucked by Stanger in front of you.
He started stroking his dick faster and faster while I fuck his wife’s tight pussy deeper and deeper. I could feel her pussy twitching and clenching over my dick. I was also near to end because of her pussy milking my cock. She was moaning loudly.
Husband: Baby, stop moaning loud, even our neighbours could hear you!
Wife: Let them hear. Fuck me hard, Rahul, fuck me.
I started fucking her pussy so hard that she started to get twitching, and she was saying, “Oh, Yes, Rahul, Yes, fuck me like that, Rahul.” The moment she said this, she cum while clenching her pussy hard. She made me twitch, and near the end.
I said, “Shankar, I am going to cum inside your wife’s pussy while you stroke your cock.” I cum inside her pussy and filled her married pussy hole full with my cum in front of her husband.
While he was stroking his dick hard and looking at us, we heard someone knocking at the door. Fuck it, I am not giving you guys suspense. It was their friends. Yes, they heard Sumithra’s moaning. But luckily, they thought it was both of them fucking, or they didn’t say anything thing. I don’t know.
Anyways, that’s how I fucked a Mallu milf, and it was one of the couples on my list.
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