I’m Rahul (32 years old), and my wife’s name is Pavitra (28 years old). We recently got married in an arranged marriage. We were both from conservative and very rich families. We live in Kolkata, West Bengal.
Pavitra is 5 feet 3 inches tall and slightly brownish in complexion. Her measurements are 36-24-36 inches. Her bra size is a flattering 32B. Her attractive features are her sturdy and perky boobs and hourglass figure. Her really long hair reaches her buttocks. She looks like pornstar lasirena69.
It’s been 4 years since we got married. We used to have a lot of sex immediately after marriage. I even took her to Goa for a honeymoon. At present, I am really busy as I am in a marketing job and have to travel a lot. We can’t spend time together. I often find her masturbating herself.
One day, out of nowhere, she asked for sex. That was really out of character for her. I took pity on her because the last time we had sex was 2 years ago. I squeezed her breasts and stripped her naked. I started drilling her. It took 5 minutes, and I came.
She was obviously not satisfied, but she didn’t say anything, and I felt bad. She kept caressing my hair as I fell asleep. The next morning, she woke up and prepared food for me. Last night was really on my mind. I felt guilty as I ate my breakfast. The guilt was eating me. I got to go to my office.
As I went out of the house, I looked back at her, and she smiled at me. That smile was always the same every day as I went to the office. I collected every ounce of courage and asked her if she wanted to have sex with another guy. Her eyes widened, her breath became heavy, and her chest rose.
She had a perplexed look on her face. I thought I was going to face her wrath. So, I turned back and rushed. She said, “OK!” Loudly. Which stopped me. I turned back and looked at her. She tilted her face down in shame. I was astonished.
My conservative wife was asking me for help from a third party to feel her womanhood. I left, and I immediately started counting everyone that would be down for it.
Just when I was at the entrance of my office, I saw Saleem Khan saluting me. My office’s watchman, who joined just 3 months ago. He is 6 feet 2 inches tall, muscular built, and brownish in complexion. He might be in his 40s. He was on parole. He was released from jail 7 months back.
Everyone in the office knew that our office’s maid Mala and he had an extramarital affair. Mala is a typical maid with a dusky complexion. She has a great round butt and smaller but perky breasts.
She recently gave birth to her 3rd child. Sometimes, we can see her blouse has some wet marks near her nipples, indicating she is lactating.
Saleem’s family details were unknown, as he mentioned he was single. I thought about it. A guy as wild as Saleem would be a perfect guy to satisfy my sex-starved wife, Pavitra. He would be wild and ambush her with roughness and vigour. I almost made up my mind and thought of observing him for today.
As the day progressed, he would grope every girl who was passing by with just his eyes. Some girls were disgusted by it, while some enjoyed it. At 3 o’clock, his phone rang, and he answered it. He put it down and moved to the back of the office near the store room. I followed him carefully.
He went inside the store room. I stacked a few cement slabs, one on each other, to reach the ventilator to look into. What I saw really turned me on. Mala, the maid, was leaning on a staircase while her blouse was pulled down. Her dusky but perky boobs were exposed and were leaking some of her milk.
Saleem lifted her saree to her waist. Her right leg was on one of the stairs. It was supported by Saleem’s right hand. Meanwhile, Saleem was fucking her from behind. She was getting a little loud. Saleem muffled her voice by closing her mouth with his hand.
He said, “Bitch, I got released from the jail just a few months back. I got this job because I blackmailed the boss with his wife’s naked pictures I took of her in the bathroom. Do you want me to lose this job too?” That explains why an ex-prisoner was hired as a security guard.
He was like a bull fucking his cow. He was constantly spanking her ass now and then. This hard and brutal fucking continued for another 30 minutes. In those 30 minutes, I cum 2 times by masturbating by looking at them. I heard him groan a little loudly.
He was nearing, and he came inside her with the last but hardest stroke of the day. It made Mala scream and escape out of the room. He kept cumming inside her for a minute straight. He released her from his grasp, and she immediately collapsed to the floor like a frog.
The floor was soaked with his cum near Mala’s pussy. The amount of cum from this man was incredible. I slowly raised my eyes to Saleem’s groin area and was astonished by the size of his dick. It was semi-solid, and it was 8 inches long. It should definitely be 10 inches minimum when fully erect.
Saleem ordered her to suck his dick clean. She did it without any complaints. As she was sucking his dick, he asked her, “Call me when your husband is out of town, just like last time. I want to fill your womb multiple times just like I did last time.”
She replied, “Don’t you want to know about your kids? My first and third children are yours, Saleem.” What? Her 2 kids out of three are his? This was super hot and unexpected. So they were having this affair for a long time.
He said, “I don’t give a fuck. Do you think I would care about every kid I father? I knocked up many bitches. The bitch I used to fuck, Neeta and her husband, are raising one of my kids as their own. They are afraid they will lose their respect if society finds out that their child was a byproduct of an unfaithful wife’s sex adventures.”
So, this Saleem doesn’t even care what happens if he can fuck a bitch really hard. That’s exactly what Pavitra and I needed.
Mala said, “My husband is going out of town for a week today. Come and fill my womb once more. Don’t you think I deserve to give birth to another child of yours?” Saleem just grinned and took his cock out of her mouth, zipped his pants.
He said, “I’m too tired of fucking an ugly bitch like you. I want to fuck a high-class Hindu woman with big tits like Neeta.” He left the store room. Mala was too tired to move. She stayed there a minute or two, scooping his cum of her pussy and licking it.
I immediately rushed back to him, called him to a corner, and explained everything about my proposal.
Saleem: So, you’re saying you need a guy who can really satisfy your wife’s hunger for sex because you can’t do it yourself.
Me: Yes, exactly. I saw you fucking Mala, like just that.
Saleem: Oh, then I have some conditions.
Me: Tell me.
Saleem: I will fix the date and time and your wife’s dress. I won’t use any condoms, ever. If you’re not OK with these, then we better call it off.
I felt a little insecure about the condom thing, but a simple pill would solve it. So I agreed. He asked for a photo of her. I had a photo of her in a white saree, which she wore even on our first night.
He said, “Damn, she looks like an angel. Are you sure you want me to clear that innocence on her face? I’ve been wanting to fuck a bitch like her.”
It was 7 in the evening, I felt the office, and while travelling, I was thinking about how Saleem would fuck Pavitra. I reached home and knocked on ten doors. Pavitra opened the door. She was wearing a salwar without any dupatta.
Her salwar was hugging her figure tightly, displaying her boobs and her hourglass figure. I immediately explained everything to her.
Pavitra: You want me to have sex with a watchman? I would never. I’m done with this.
Me: If you saw him fucking, you wouldn’t say that.
Pavitra: How can you talk like that, Rahul?
Me: OK, I will take a video of him fucking, and after seeing it, you decide
After some persuasion, she agreed. That day, she didn’t talk to me and slept at the very far end of the bed. Her salwar just got raised by the fan’s wind, and it made her ass and some part of her waist visible. I took a photo of her. I woke up and got in front of her.
I removed the first button, which revealed some of her meaty cleavages. I took a photo again and sent it to Saleem. He replied by saying, “I was getting bored of fucking this bitch, Mala. Now I will look at your wife and fuck her one more time.”
So, he was at Mala’s house after all. Maybe she will carry one more of his kids again. I heard Mala screaming as he cut the call. He mentioned that he would fuck her next Friday, which is exactly a week from now. He asked me to give my wife’s number, which I did.
The next day, they both started chatting with each other. On days one and two, they were discussing the deal between Mala and Saleem and their backgrounds. Pavitra was telling me everything about their chat. On Sunday night at 2 o’clock, I saw Pavitra on my phone.
She was wearing a light red satin nighty, which was very loose. I didn’t mind her and went back to sleep. In the morning, when she was taking a bath, I looked at her phone. I saw that Saleem asked to share her photo, to which he said no. Upon scrolling, there was a photo that my wife shared.
I opened it and saw her in a photo where she was lying down on the bed. Her nighty was tightly hugging her, giving a rough idea about the size of her boobs. Saleem replied, “Oh! Pavitra, I can’t wait to fuck you, you look like a fucking angel.”
I really didn’t like my wife sexting another man, but I swallowed it up and went back to the office. When I went back home and checked her phone, I saw him sharing his dick picture. Pavitra replied, “Omg, it’s too big, I didn’t know dicks would be this big.”
He said, “I’ll fuck you with this. I won’t be merciful. I will treat you like a bitch. If you’re not comfortable, you could say no.” Pavitra texted, “Though I’m very scared, I want it. Badly!” In the night, I saw Pavitra fingering herself, looking at the dick pic of Saleem.
She started sending semi-nude pictures of her in various positions to him over the next few days. The day has come. Saleem told her to wear a white saree with a red coloured blouse, a waistband, Jasmine flowers on her head, mangalsutra and sindoor on her forehead.
She was all ready and waiting for him. He said he would come in 10 minutes. So I kissed her and left. Exactly at 6 pm, he came to the house. I was watching everything from the window of our living room. He pressed the colin Bell. My wife immediately rushed, adjusted her looks, and opened the door.
He was towering over her. She was immediately mesmerised by his body and looks. She gave a smile, and Saleem immediately grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him. He planted a kiss on her lips. She was showing some resistance by not letting her mouth open.
But this Muslim hunk pried his tongue into her mouth. They were French kissing each other. Saleem was mauling her ass while kissing her sweet red lips. The smooching sound was terrible for me to hear. After 5 minutes, they broke their kiss.
Saleem said, “Wow, you look exactly like I imagined or even better. I’ve been wanting to fuck a sexy married Hindu woman. I will show how a real man fucks.” She smiled at him, and then they continued kissing. He lifted her and walked towards the bedroom, all while kissing.
It took me some time to open the bedroom window from outside. But when I opened it, both were sitting on the edge of the bed. Her pallu was on the floor, exposing her bust to him. He placed his hand on her right breast. She gave a seductive smile. She must be loving another man feeling her boobs.
He was squeezing her breasts aggressively while kissing her. Hitting her breast now and then. He rose and tore her red blouse apart. Pavitra was shocked at the roughness of this hunk, which she liked. He tore apart her pink bra, too. Now my wife was standing with her boobs naked in front of a stranger.
He admired her breasts by sucking and hitting them, turning them red. He removed his kurta and was unbinding his pyjamas. His 10-inch dick jumped out as he removed his pyjamas. Pavitra was astonished by the size of his dick and got worried whether it would even fit in her or not.
He ordered her to kneel and suck. She did it like a slave and started sucking it. She was very hesitant and was sucking and licking like she was not liking it. Saleem got irritated and caught her head. He started ramming his dick inside her mouth. She was choking on it, but Saleem wouldn’t listen.
He kept face fucking her, and his precum with her saliva was falling in the ground and her boobs. It was a wonderful sight. After 15 minutes of face fucking her like that, she got the hang of it. He lifted her. His cum was dripping off her mouth. She was looking like a cheap slut.
He removed her petticoat, too, and threw it away. He threw in the bed and started licking her pussy. His tongue did wonders as she was twisting with excitement and was moaning constantly. His hands caught both her breasts and started squeezing them.
After some time, he got up and said, “Now, I will show you the power of the Muslim lund.” She asked him to do it slowly as it was too big. He pulled her closer to his dick and placed his dick on her pussy. I pushed it in without any warning while groaning.
She screamed so loud even the neighbours could hear it. It’s like his dick reached her womb at once. He slowly started penetrating her while she was screaming at the top of her lungs. Her boobs and her mangalsutra were bouncing with each stroke.
After 5 minutes, she got a hang of it and started enjoying his dick. He would increase his speed of a sudden and fuck her roughly like he would fuck a roadside slut. After fucking her like that for 20 minutes, he asked her to stand on all four limbs like a dog, which she did.
He said, “Now you are my bitch and ill fuck you like a bitch”. He started ramming her again. It seems like his dick is reaching every unexplored part of her love hole. Pavitra was not so Pavitra now as she was getting impaled by a Muslim guy. Her face was red because of shame and hormones.
They shifted position, and she was on top. He was fucking her from below. Her boobs, along with her Mangalsutra, were jumping as he was penetrating her from below. The humility and the sanskar left her body now. Now she was just a slut to a Muslim hunk who was fucking her.
She was squeezing both her breasts as he was fucking. His cock escaped her pussy gates. To my surprise, she guided his cock to her pussy and started jumping on it. Looking at that, Saleem realised she was completely there now. He increased the pace and started fucking her roughly. She was moaning loudly.
I saw his body quivering. He said, “I’m cumming bitch. Take it in your womb.” She replied, “Yes, cum inside me.” They both came together, and he deposited his seeds deep inside my wife. He pumped his seeds for 1 minute straight. They fucked each other for 2 hours.
In that one hour, he came only once, while I cum 4 times, and Pavitra had countless orgasms. She was tired and fell on his chest and slept. I thought they were done for the day and went out to eat something. I took my sweet time and came back an hour later.
When I looked through the bedroom window, I saw no one, but her moans were audible. Then I saw the bathroom door was open, and her moans were coming from there. I went to the other side of the house and looked through the ventilation.
They were both in the shower, and the shower head was pouring water on their lust-filled bodies. They were both fucking in a standing position. He was fucking her from behind. The water was dripping down her body. She was looking like a sex goddess.
He said that he was cumming again and made her kneel in front of him. He said, “I will cum on your mangalsutra to humiliate you and your husband.” He turned the tap off and started stroking his dick over her chest. She pulled her boobs closer and opened her mouth wide open.
He cum on her chest. He cum loads on her mangalsutra and her boobs. She licked every drop of it like a good bitch and rubbed some of his cum on her boobs. She swallowed the rest. Saleem said, “That’s my bitch.” They both came back to the bed.
He laid down on the bed and ordered her to suck his dick clean, to which she complied. After some time, he said to bring something to drink. She tied the white blanket around her wet body. The blanket became transparent, and her nipples were visible.
As she was preparing something, he came to the kitchen and started groping her boobs from behind. She immediately opened her blanket, exposing her boobs. He pushed his dick inside her again and started fucking her in the kitchen. He said. “I’ll cum inside you again. Carry my child.”
He increased the speed. She screamed, “Ah, yes, yes.” After 15 minutes, he lifted her and brought her to the sofa while fucking her mid-air. They were in a face-off position. She was jumping on his dick.
She said, “Cum inside me. I won’t take the pill. It’s a great day for me to have some seeds. We will keep this a secret.” He held her and started ramming her even harder. That shattered me as a person. I thought of leaving everything. He cum inside her again.
She got up, and all of his cum, flowed out of her pussy. She knelt and started licking and sucking his dick. I made my decision and left the house at that moment.
I wandered here and there all over the country for 6 years. After all these years, I mustered some courage and went back home and knocked on my house door. An unknown pregnant lady opened the door. She was tall and was wearing a green coloured saree. She was looking really beautiful and really young.
Someone from the inside asked her who it was. That voice was familiar. I peeked into the house. I saw Mala, my office maid, there with 3 children surrounding her. She immediately recognised me and asked me to get inside. She started explaining things.
She said that she moved here with her two children. Her husband found out her 4th child while she was pregnant was not his. Pavitra Madam accepted her and got married to Saleem. Along with her kids, the other lady was Neeta, another Hindu woman Saleem had mentioned.
I asked her why such a young girl was here. She said, “After that incident, I started craving for his dick. Eventually, I ended up here like this as his wife and mother of his child.” I was shocked to hear that. I asked her about Pavitra, and they both laughed.
Mala said, “She was the first one to get married to Saleem. They both are love birds, always fucking. She had a kid with him 4 years back. We four are very happy and doing well with the businesses. You can check on her now in the Master bedroom.”
I slowly opened the door a little. I saw her. She had a pregnant belly, and she was jumping on Saleem’s dick in a cowgirl position. Saleem squeezed both of her breasts, and milk started pouring out right into his mouth. I left the house to them and never returned.