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Story of the Past: Part 5
Amy’s narration:
Almost everyone thinks that my ex-husband, Manoj, cheated on me, and he left me because of that. But it’s completely untrue.
I met Manoj while I was working for a software company. He came to the USA with his elder brother and sister-in-law. Manoj also used to work for the same company as me. We felt a connection with each other. Then, we began dating after I left the job. Three years after dating, we got married.
Manoj later left his job at the software company and began working in a reputable hotel, which was his dream. Later, he was shifted back to the Mumbai division of the same hotel chain. I also came with him.
Later, he got shifted again and moved to the Indore division of the same hotel chain. I moved to Indore with him and started staying at LCS (Lokesh Chandra Society). I wanted to open a company.
Actually, it’s been a long-time dream of mine. I wanted to do it while I was staying in the USA. But, later, I came to Mumbai with Manoj. After we started living in Indore, I discussed this with him. Manoj was very supportive of me. So, I started gathering funds.
I was not alone in my initiative. Manoj’s former boss, Anastasia, also joined me. When Manoj was working in Mumbai, Anastasia was his boss. She was the head of the IT department. Anastasia was very talented and skilled.
After Manoj shifted to the Indore division of his hotel, Anastasia left her job and moved back to Indore. She was staying with her roommate. I obviously knew her. I was very happy and excited when I met her again in Indore.
Although it wasn’t my initial plan, I told her about my plan to open an IT company and asked if she wanted to join me. Anastasia became very happy. Apparently, she was planning to do the same thing as me, which is why Anastasia left her job at the hotel.
So, both of us worked hard and started our company, which deals with IT-based projects. Our main purpose was to find various talented individuals who have capabilities related to IT, multimedia, and artificial intelligence.
Now, I should come to the main point.
Manoj and I had a pretty good marriage. Both of us loved each other a lot. One of the reasons for our successful marriage was our kinky sexual life. We were a very dirty couple.
Later, our sexual life got boring. So, we indulged in one of my favourite sexual fantasies, which was that I became a cuckquean.
Cuckquean is the female version of Cuckold.
Manoj used to fuck different women at different times. Sometimes, I was allowed to watch. Sometimes, I wasn’t. He transformed our sexual lives into a reward system where I would get a dominant punishment from him. I love how he used to fuck me in a dominant and hardcore way.
Every time Manoj would fuck other females, he would tell me intimate details about his sexual adventure after coming home. That would turn me on instantly. Then we would have intimate, rough sex.
Sometimes, he even sends me high-quality videos of him fucking another woman. I would masturbate while watching that video.
After moving to LCS, I made many new friends. I also made some new friends through business connections while starting my company. Some of my friends warned me that they saw Manoj with other women. They told me that Manoj was being romantic with those women.
I never really cared since I knew that it was one of our fantasies. Besides, I never bothered to tell anyone about our marital secret. But I had to tell one person about the secret. It was no one but Anastasia.
Actually, Anastasia also saw Manoj with another woman. She called me and told me to come to the hotel where she saw Manoj. When I came there, I saw that Anastasia was creating a scene in the lobby. Manoj was also there. Anastasia was scolding him for cheating on me.
I grabbed Anastasia first and calmed her down. She also scolded me for being calm and not being angry at my husband for sleeping with another woman. Manoj apologized to the other woman he was having sex with. Then, both I and Manoj took Anastasia to our house.
Both of us explained to her our lifestyle. Anastasia was very stunned, and words weren’t coming out of her mouth. She asked me how I was comfortable with Manoj hooking up with another woman.
I explained to her that every couple has different ways to spice up their marriages. How it’s their choices that make their marriages work, and how we should be respectful to them.
For the next few days, Anastasia was very uncomfortable whenever she was around us. It was not until next month that she came to me and Manoj.
Anastasia apologized to us. She told me that she researched on the internet on the topic of cuckolds and cuckqueans. She even watched some porn related to that.
Manoj and I obviously had no hard feelings. So, we let it be anyway.
One year later, Anastasia started requesting that I allow her to have sex with Manoj. I allowed it, as I had no problem with it. Manoj and I had mutual trust in each other. We didn’t mind breaking each other’s boundaries for pleasure.
So, Manoj and Anastasia began fucking each other one day in my house. I watched the whole scene as an obedient cuckold. I also ate the cum dripping from Anastasia’s pussy. Since then, those two have fucked each other a lot.
A few months later, I started noticing that Manoj stopped having sex with different women except Anastasia. I thought Anastasia was satisfying him better than the other women.
But it became very visible that Manoj was more interested in Anastasia. They started going on a lot of trips together and would go on dates. That doesn’t mean Manoj was neglecting me or something. Our relationship was still good.
One time, our company got rewarded with a huge project. Both me and Anastasia wanted to celebrate it. So I had a party at my husband’s hotel. The employees of my company went to that party. One of my employees made a speech and thanked us (me and Anastasia) for their success.
As the night went by, my employees went home. Only Anastasia and I stayed. Both of us were a little drunk. Manoj’s shift had ended at that time. He took both me and Anastasia in his car. Then, he drove to Anastasia’s home to drop her off.
When we reached Anastasia’s home, she started begging my husband to go to her house. I told Manoj to go to her house since she was insisting a lot. As we entered her house, Anastasia whispered in my ear that she had a sexual surprise for my husband. She wanted my participation.
I immediately agreed as I was excited. Both of us made Manoj sit in the living room. Then, Anastasia and I went to her bedroom to prepare for Manoj’s surprise. A few minutes later, Anastasia called my husband and told him to come to her bedroom. Manoj, curiously, got up and went to her bedroom.
He was amazed by what he saw in Anastasia’s bedroom. My hands and my legs were tied with a single BDSM restraint. My mouth was covered with a BDSM ball gag. Anastasia was sitting on the couch, wearing a dominatrix suit. She looked very fierce and sexy.
By the way, I should mention everything about Anastasia. She’s a Romanian woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. Her slim, fit, and tall physique, along with her beautiful face, were similar to those of a model named Anastasia Krikunova.
Her body measurements were 34-24-34. She was 5’8″, and she was 33 at the time. Anastasia looked like a supermodel due to her body figure, face, and personality. She had beautiful brownish nipples with average-shaped round tits and bubble-shaped buttocks with pink pussy.
So, back to the story:
I was sitting there like an obedient slave who was looking to be punished. Manoj was like a king who entered his chamber. Anastasia was like the slutty mistress of Manoj, who was presenting me to Manoj as if I were some gift.
Manoj happily sat beside Anastasia. They were passionately touching each other and making out. I could feel the anticipation building within me. Manoj stood beside the bed.
Anastasia’s eyes locked onto mine as she climbed onto the bed, her high heels clicking against the wooden floor. She straddled my chest, her pussy hovering just above my face. I could smell her pussy’s wetness, and it only heightened my desire.
She commanded, “Open your mouth, slut.” Her voice was dripping with authority. I obeyed, and she lowered herself onto my face. She ground her pussy against my mouth. I began to lick and suck as I was eager to please her.
As I worked on her pussy, Anastasia reached back and grabbed my nipples. She was twisting and pulling them roughly. The pain, mixed with pleasure, was causing me to squirm beneath her.
Anastasia continued pinching and twisting my nipples while she continued to grind her pussy against my face. Suddenly, she shifted her position. Anastasia moved her pussy away from my mouth, positioning herself between my legs.
Anastasia then grabbed my ankles and spread them wide. Due to restraint, I felt pain. But I didn’t mind at all, as I couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and vulnerability.
Then Anastasia plunged her fingers into my pussy, which caused me to gasp and moan. Anastasia started fingering me. Her fingers were moving in and out of my wet pussy with expert precision.
She then added a second finger, which stretched my pussy wide open and caused me to squirt uncontrollably. Manoj watched in awe as Anastasia continued to fuck me with her fingers.
Her dominatrix suit accommodated her curves and made her look even more powerful. As I approached my climax, Anastasia leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Cum for me, slut. Show me how much you love being fucked by a real woman.”
Her words sent me over the edge, and I came hard. My pussy was clenching around her fingers as I squirted again and again. Manoj was unable to resist any longer. He then joined us on the bed. Anastasia took off his clothes slowly, one by one.
He began to kiss and caress my body. His hands roamed over my curves as Anastasia continued sucking my nipples. Anastasia moved her attention from my breasts to my pussy. She opened my restraint. But I still felt like a helpless, obedient slave.
Anastasia spread my legs wide open and dove in with her tongue. She licked and sucked at my clitoris. It caused me to squirm and moan with pleasure even more. Manoj, meanwhile, began to finger my asshole. His hands slowly worked their way inside as Anastasia continued to please me.
Manoj was a handsome guy. He had an attractive, chiselled body with chest hair. His beard was even more attractive. I could feel my pussy growing wetter with each passing moment. My body was aching for more of their touch.
As I grew closer to cumming, Anastasia and Manoj switched positions. Manoj took over, licking my pussy. His tongue expertly worked my clitoris as Anastasia began to fuck my asshole with her tongue. I felt blessed that my dear husband was licking my pussy and clitoris.
The sensation of being filled in both holes was overwhelming, and I soon found myself squirting uncontrollably. My body was shaking with pleasure. After I had squirted really hard, Anastasia and Manoj continued to fuck me in various positions.
They took turns dominating me and pushing me to the edge of ecstasy. They made me a quivering mess by the end of our threesome. After Manoj and Anastasia finished fucking me, I completely became a sweaty and satisfied mess.
But, unfortunately, my dear Manoj didn’t fuck me with his throbbing cock. He planned to use it for Anastasia. I watched as they began to kiss and caress each other. Their eyes were locked in a passionate gaze.
Anastasia’s eyes were still filled with lust. Manoj’s cock was throbbing a lot. She dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth, sucking and licking his shaft as he groaned with pleasure. My wet pussy was getting even wetter.
I watched as they moved to the bed. I sat beside them as I watched them from the side. Anastasia was positioning herself on all fours as Manoj entered her pussy from behind. He began to fuck her hard and deep. His hands gripped her hips as she moaned with pleasure.
As they continued to fuck, Anastasia reached down and began to play with her clitoris. Her fingers were working with the same rhythm as Manoj’s thrusts. I could see her pussy glistening with her pussyjuice.
I could tell her asshole was clenching and unclenching with each thrust. Manoj was unable to resist any longer. He pulled out of Anastasia’s pussy, and began to fuck her asshole. His cock was sliding in and out with even more ease.
Anastasia cried out with pleasure as her body shook with each thrust. As they continued to fuck, I could see the passion and desire between them. Their bodies were moving in perfect harmony. They switched positions, with Anastasia riding Manoj’s cock as he played with her breasts and nipples.
Finally, they reached their climax. Manoj unloaded a huge load of cum inside Anastasia’s pussy. Anastasia kept cumming hard and uncontrollably. As Manoj pulled out of Anastasia’s pussy, his cock got covered in their combined juices. They collapsed onto the bed. Their bodies entwined as they caught their breath.
A lot of cum was dripping from Anastasia’s pussy. She ordered me to eat those cum. Without any hesitation, I listened to her order. I ate my husband’s cum, which was dripping from Anastasia’s pussy.
Current time: End of Amy’s narration:
Lia, Rhea, Dayamayi, and Kalyani were looking at Amy. Rhea suddenly remembered that Anastasia was the woman whom Amy’s ex-husband left for. Lia asked Amy what happened next. Amy replied that Manoj sat her down a few days later. He said that he was leaving her for Anastasia.
Manoj admitted that he developed feelings for Anastasia while having sex with her every time. He wanted to build a new life with her. He added that he didn’t want to hurt Amy. But he couldn’t ignore the feelings for Anastasia inside his heart.
Not only that, Anastasia was pregnant with Manoj’s child. Amy was very sad. She thought it was because of her that Manoj developed a serious feeling for Anastasia, as Amy was the one who pushed for a cuck lifestyle.
While talking with Manoj, Amy remembered the signs that Anastasia showed, which proved that she was interested in Manoj romantically.
Amy understood that she ignored or missed those signs. Even after all of that, Amy didn’t hold any grudges. Both she and Manoj divorced amicably. Anastasia left the business and made Amy the sole owner.
Manoj requested that his boss shift him to the Bucharest division. Manoj’s boss accepted his request. Currently, Manoj is happily living with Anastasia and their three kids in Bucharest (the capital of Romania).
Lia, Rhea, Dayamayi, and Kalyani felt sad. They thought they had opened Amy’s forgotten old wounds. But Amy assured them she was alright. She even added that sometimes Anastasia or Manoj contact her as a courtesy of friendship.
Amy was smiling because she had a romantic feeling for another person.
A few months later:
Amy was shocked because a miraculous thing happened. The person with whom she had romantic feelings suddenly proposed to her. It was no one but Kishan.
Kishan was waiting for the right opportunity and moment to confess his true feelings towards Amy. He finally did it. Amy couldn’t control herself. She immediately said yes. She couldn’t stop herself from crying in happiness.
When that news reached the entire LCS, the people were very shocked. They really couldn’t believe that Kishan was getting married to one of the five roses of LCS.
Dayamayi, Lia, Rhea, and Kalyani became even more shocked. But they were happy for Amy. Kishan’s family had some concerns regarding the matter because of Kishan’s previous broken marriages.
But they decided to forget all the previous inauspicious things and started preparing for Kishan’s marriage.
Finally, the wedding took place on the same day as Kishan’s birthday, which was even more special. The wedding seemed very glamorous and lively. Amy was looking like a princess in her red bridal attire. Kishan felt like he was in a fairytale dream.
Ava and Liza also attended the wedding due to Lia’s and Rhea’s invitation (read Part 10 and Part 11 for understanding.).
During the wedding night, Kishan went to his bedroom, where Amy was waiting for him. His bedroom was decorated romantically. Amy told him that she had a surprise for him. She made Kishan sit on the bed. Then she opened the door.
Lia, Liza, Rhea, Ava, Dayamayi, and Kalyani entered the room. They seemed very excited. Amy told Kishan that he would never hurt her or break her heart in any circumstances; otherwise, she wouldn’t hesitate to leave him.
Kishan took a heartfelt vow in front of the seven women that he wouldn’t ever hurt Amy in any way.
Amy, Kalyani, Dayamayi, Ava, Liza, Lia, and Rhea looked at each other smilingly. They slowly undressed themselves. Kishan couldn’t believe he would be fucked by seven women.
The atmosphere in the room was electric as the seven women began to undress, revealing their naked bodies to Kishan. He felt a surge of desire and anticipation as he watched them.
Amy was the first one to approach him. Her eyes were gleaming with lust. As she straddled him, she leaned forward and whispered in his ear, “Tonight, you belong to all of us.” Amy undressed Kishan without any hesitation.
Kishan’s heart raced as Amy began grinding her wet and warm pussy against his erect cock. She reached down and guided his cock inside her pussy. Amy was moaning as he filled her up. As they began to move together, the other women gathered around them.
Their hands roamed over each other’s bodies as they watched the couple fuck. Dayamayi, the next to join in, climbed onto the bed and positioned herself behind Amy.
She reached around and began to massage Amy’s breasts. Her fingers teased her nipples as they grew hard and erect. As Amy continued to ride Kishan, Dayamayi leaned forward and began to kiss her neck. She caressed Amy’s pussy.
The other women joined in. Each one took their turn to kiss and caress Kishan. As the passion intensified, Amy instructed the other women to take turns sucking and licking his cock. Each one eagerly took their turn.
Kishan moaned in pleasure as the women worked their magic. Their tongues and lips expertly teased his throbbing cock. Dayamayi expertly deep-throated Kishan’s cock. Her eyes locked on his cock as she bobbed her head up and down.
Ava, not to be outdone, used her hands to massage his balls while she licked the underside of his shaft.
Liza gently stroked his cock as she took it into her mouth, her eyes closed in ecstasy. Lia took a different approach, using her tongue to trace circles around the head of his cock. Her eyes never left his eyes.
Kalyani took Kishan’s cock deep into her throat, her moans of pleasure vibrating against his sensitive skin. Rhea, the final woman, used her fingers to stimulate his asshole as she gave him rim jobs. Her eyes locked on his as she expertly worked her magic.
As Kishan’s pleasure reached its peak, he could feel his orgasm building. All the women sensed his impending climax and began to stroke and suck his cock with renewed vigour.
Kishan’s body got tensed. With a loud groan, he exploded. His cum got shot into the eager mouths of the women surrounding him. The women eagerly swallowed his cum, each one savouring the taste of his release.
But they didn’t stop there; they wanted more. As Kishan caught his breath, the women continued to ride him, their moans of pleasure filling the room.
Kishan fucked them in any position he could think of (Doggystyle, 69, Missionary, Cowgirl, Reverse Cowgirl, Screw-Piler, Fingering, Oral, and many others).
The women, their own orgasms building, continued to ride Kishan, their pussies swallowing his cock as they chased their climaxes. As they reached their peaks, they squirted very hard. Their juices flowed freely as they experienced the ultimate release.
As the women caught their breath, Kishan lay back. He was exhausted from the intense pleasure he had just experienced. The women were tingling and shivering from their orgasms. They snuggled up to him.
Their hands roamed around his body as they basked in the afterglow of their erotic adventure. And so, Kishan’s wedding night turned into an unforgettable night of passion as he experienced the pleasure of seven women.
Meanwhile, at Bucharest:
Manoj and Anastasia were in their bedroom. Their hearts were pounding as they prepared for another intimate encounter. They were trying for their fourth baby, and the excitement of the possibility fueled their passion. As they began to undress each other, their hands explored each other’s bodies.
Anastasia’s nipples hardened under Manoj’s touch, and she moaned softly as he gently squeezed her breasts. He couldn’t wait to feel her tight, wet pussy wrapped around his cock. They started with a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s mouths.
Anastasia’s hands moved down to Manoj’s cock, stroking it gently as she felt it grow harder in her hand. Anastasia gave him a romantic and erotic blowjob. Manoj then guided Anastasia to the bed.
He kneeled behind her and admired the sight of her asshole and pussy, which were glistening with her arousal. He began to lick her asshole, which caused her to gasp with pleasure.
As Manoj continued to pleasure Anastasia’s asshole, he reached around and began to massage her clitoris. Anastasia’s moans grew louder as she felt the pleasure building within her.
Manoj then positioned himself behind Anastasia, his cock poised at the entrance to her pussy. He slowly pushed himself inside her and felt her pussy tighten around his cock as he entered her.
They began to fuck each other romantically. Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm as they explored each other’s bodies. Manoj’s hands gripped Anastasia’s hips, and he pulled her back onto his cock as he thrust forward.
As they continued to fuck, Anastasia’s moans grew louder. She felt herself getting closer to cumming. Manoj could feel her pussy tightening around his cock, and he knew she was close.
Suddenly, Anastasia had a great orgasm, which caused her to squirt all over the bed. Manoj continued to fuck her as his orgasm was building. Finally, Manoj couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust deep inside Anastasia, and his cock was pulsing as he filled her pussy with his cum.
As they lay together, Manoj and Anastasia knew that they had just created another beautiful moment together. Anastasia knew she would definitely get pregnant as she was ovulating at that time.