It was a bright, sunny day. We headed to pick up Faraaz and Zainu from their house. It was a postponed plan to take some time off from our hectic lives and have a break. Faraaz and I had been planning this trip for ages. Whenever we used to meet up, all we could talk was about our trip.
Let me first describe ourselves. I am Ajmal, 34 and my wife, Masnad, 31 we are a couple from Bangalore. We both had moved abroad a few years ago. Working abroad made us miss our families and friends. So, Masnad and I took a break and planned to go to India.
My friend from college, Faraaz, was my dearest one. He was always there for me, and I was always there for any problem he had. He was married to a beautiful bombshell from Bangalore, Zainu. Damn, she was a bomb.
Standing 5.3 inches, she had a beautiful frame. Her 32c boobs were so firm and hot. Her ass was thick and round, and her slim body could make any man get a hard-on.
On the other hand, Masnad was 5.4 inches tall. Her 34d size boobs were bulging, and her thick ass was my weakness. Whenever she used to wear yoga pants and work out at home, I nailed her like a bitch in heat.
I have a decent 6-inch cock. But because of the hectic schedule and loads of work, my sex life was becoming miserable. I couldn’t last long. A few thrusts and I was out. Masnad was a good fuck. Her meaty ass was so good to grab and pound her pussy in doggy style.
Meanwhile, Faraaz was a decent 5.5 inches with a curved banana dick. But a master of pleasure. He could make any woman scream in pleasure. I am sure Zainu also gets a hard pound now and then.
So our plan to India was on. My first call was to Faraaz. He cheerfully was waiting for us to land and how we could catch up like old times and talk about lives, work, and women. So our flight was booked, and we were leaving in 2 days. We both took our days off to shop for something for our trip.
Masnad and I did the shopping, and we went to a lingerie store. I picked up sexy black lingerie for Masnad. See-through from Victoria’s Secret, I couldn’t stop imagining her in that lingerie. As we reached back home, my mind was racing fast.
As we kept our shopping bags, I pulled Masnad closer. I grabbed her ass and started kissing her. My lips sucking hers and my tongue swirling in her mouth.
Masnad was a really good kisser. She kissed me passionately and grabbed my cock.
She started to squeeze my cock on top of the jeans, and my hands were feeling her big boobs. I pulled Masnad closer. Grabbed her ass and started kissing her. My lips sucking hers and my tongue swirling in her mouth.
I took her clothes off one by one and got her naked. Her nipples were hard, and I sucked on her tits and played with them. Masnad was not into sucking cocks. That was the only turn-off about her. She found sucking cocks was gross.
I pushed her onto the bed. To quench my thirst fast, I just pushed my cock into her wet slippery pussy and started thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy. She was moaning and was about to get charged. I couldn’t last long and shot a huge load of cum in her pussy.
She was a bit unsatisfied. But being an orthodox woman, she kept quiet and smiled at me, and we both dozed off to bed. After a day, we headed to the airport and we landed in Bangalore airport. Oh, how I missed Bangalore. The beautiful city was turning even more beautiful.
Faraaz was there to pick us up from the airport, accompanied by his bomb wife. I would be meeting them after a very long time. He was so glad to see us. He just came and hugged me. He is a super excited man who hugged my wife, too.
“Masnad, long time. You seem to have become more beautiful,” he said. My wife smiled at them, and I hugged Zainu. Feeling her soft breasts touching my chest was a super turn-on for me.
So we headed back to our home and rested for the day. Faraaz and I had some plans to catch up the next day. His car had been for servicing, so I picked him up, and we went to our favourite pub.
We both were sipping on our wine, and our talks about our old days were never-ending. We talked a lot, and then we started discussing our sex lives.
“Ajju, how’s your sex life going on?” he asked.
I said, “It’s kind of ok, dude. The work and stress have taken a toll on my sex life. We hardly fuck, and I can’t last long either.”
“That’s sad, Ajju. Maybe I know what would make you feel better. Come with me,” he said
“Hey, where are you taking me?” I asked. He said, “To take care of your cock,” and laughed.
He took me to a shabby-looking massage parlour. It wasn’t fancy in any way. But with the smiles and greetings to Faraaz, I was sure he was a regular customer.
He paid some money to the spa owner and said, “Send Tina.” We both went to the room, which in no way looked like a luxury spa. With just a massage table and some other things the room was pretty much ok.
“I don’t need a massage, Faraaz,” I said.
He smiled wickedly and said, “Who took you here for a massage? I wanted my Tina to take care of your cock”
I was surprised and was stammering. “Nooo, it’s ok. I haven’t done it before.”
He laughed and said, “Don’t worry, you will have a great time.”
I wasn’t sure what to do. But stayed quiet to see who Tina was. And there she was. Tina. A beautiful Tamilian beauty in her mid-30s. The dusky complexion, huge boobs. Probably 36 dd size and a lusty face. I immediately got an erection seeing her.
She smiled at Faraaz. They both wildly hugged and kissed each other and shared some naughty laughs.
“Tina, this is my friend Ajmal from abroad. Take care of him like you take care of me every week,” he said to Tina.
I was thinking. “He has a bomb-tight wife. Why would he want this massage woman that, too, every week? It’s his life,” I thought, and I saw Tina walking up to me. I was feeling shy, uncomfortable, and very horny. Just the thought of me fucking another woman apart from Masnad gave me a super hard-on.
Tina came up to me and grabbed my hand, and took it to her boobs. She said, “Faraaz sir is our regular and special customer. I should not let him and you down, Ajmal sir.” She was a very experienced woman, and she knew how to turn a man on.
She made me squeeze her boobs and took her top off. Oh my god! Her boobs were super huge. Faraaz was sitting there and just watching us both. I do want to tell him to get out. But I know he was so shameless he wouldn’t go. So uncomfortably, I pressed her boobs and she was moaning hard.
I was getting hornier listening to her moans. She then took my shirt off and started kissing me. She sucked my lips and tongue hungrily and grabbed my cock hard, and squeezed it very hard. She then bent down and, to my surprise, took my hard cock in her wet mouth.
I gasped for some air, and I so wanted a blowjob. I always craved a hot blowjob, and Masnad never gave me one. Getting my cock sucked was such a pleasure. Her wet tongue teased my cock head. I was going mad with the way and expertise she was playing my cock with her experienced mouth.
I couldn’t control it. I grabbed her hair and started to move my cock in and out of her mouth. She was so good that I was about to cum in her mouth. I said I am going to cum. I was expecting her to move away from my cock.
Instead, she started sucking harder on my cock. I couldn’t help myself and cum into her mouth. Faraaz just laughed and said, “My God, you cum so soon, Ajju.”
Tina laughed too and said, “It’s ok. I know I am good at my work. That’s why he cum. Not everyone is bull like Faraaz sir. Faraaz sir, are you not going to do anything to me today?”
Faraaz just got up from his seat and went to her. He grabbed her ass and said to her, “Let’s put up a show for my friend and make him harder again.” He winked at her. Tina immediately knew what was going to happen now.
The next thing I knew, Tina was bending on the massage table, and Faraaz was behind her. His cock was buried in her pussy. He was thrusting her with all might and power. She could not help herself and moan so hard and loud. The spa owner knocked on the door and said, “Tina, keep your voice low.”
The spa owner laughed to himself and thought, “How this bull bangs every bitch till she cries.” It was several minutes since he was banging Tina. The room was filled with a strange scent of sweat and the juices from Tina’s pussy.
I couldn’t stop but wonder how Faraaz managed to make her moan and fuck her so hard and wild. Watching them fuck made me hard again, and Faraaz saw my cock getting hard.
Let me tell you one more thing about Faraaz. He was bisexual since our college days, and he was a sex maniac. He had fucked several guys from our college. Looking at my dick, he strangely smiled. I knew what was going on in his head. I wasn’t exactly bisexual.
But I have had mutual masturbation sessions, kissing, and other stuff with the guys during my college days. After that, I was never into such stuff. Little did I know that today, everything is going to change. I was stroking my cock, watching Faraaz fuck Tina like a bull.
Any harder would have torn her pussy apart. I have no clue how my inner conscience was triggered. I started to imagine Masnad in Tina’s place. Faraaz was the one who was banging her too wild. Just the thought of it made me leak my precum.
I came back to my senses and thought to myself. “What’s wrong with me? Why am I thinking about Masnad getting fucked by this bull who is going to tear her pussy apart?” My mind was having various thoughts.
“Am I a cuckold? Am I weird? Is it right to think about my beautiful soft wife being fucked like a whore in front of me by this bull?” I was lost in my thoughts. I could feel a hand around my cock.
Tina was wrapping her hand around my cock and stroking it while getting fucked hard by Faraaz. What a sight it was. Her boobs were jiggling while she was getting fucked by Faraaz hard. She was here touching my cock and stroking it at the same time too.
Tina was moaning super loud. I was sure she was having her orgasm by the way he was fucking her. Tina let out a huge moan and to my surprise, Faraaz was still going on. “My God. What a man!” I thought to myself.