(This story has some descriptions of debased pleasure like the cuckold husband playing role of a faithful dog. If that's not your kind, avoid reading)
For those who don't know, Jat is an agricultural community of Indo-Aryan origin mostly found in Haryana and many members are spread of north western Indian provinces like Uttar Pradesh, Punjab and also in parts of Pakistan. The Jats are known for their tall figures, healthy and stout bodies and they exercise much political influence in Indian politics.
Ram Swarup Singh, the important character of this story is a Jat and will be referred to as "the Jat" in later part of the story. He was 38 years old, his height 6'2", had the muscular body of an athelete. He was originally born and raised in Haryana but for job he had been staying in Hyderabad since last few years.
Ram Swarup was unmarried but not a virgin. At 38 years of age he had laid about seven girls and eleven women. His sexual prowess and desire for female flesh were almost a legend in the known circles. Many female partners who had been to bed with him admired his exceptionally long and thick meat though a few others were also afraid of his mammoth tool. He missed no opportunity to seduce girls and women whose body caught his eyes. But he was never known to have taken undue advantage of his bed partners. Ram Swarup was not the central character of this story, it is the gravitational pulls of life that brought him at the center of this story.
Beside his apartment, lived a young couple with their only baby daughter about a year old. The couple, Shyam and Mili were from Delhi. Shyam was 31, young, energetic and handsome. Mili was 27 years and a real beauty. She was 5'5", slim with a round beautiful face, sparkling and sexy eyes, long hairs cascading to her round 36"asses. Her boobs were 36 and the waist 32. Nobody ever missed to cast a second glance on her figure. Both Shyam and Mili knew it and they enjoyed it too.
Shyam and Mili had an arranged marriage. None had any sexual experience before marriage. So on the bridal night the two got rid of all shames and reservations and devoured each other's nude body with passion and delight. In the wee hours of the following morning, Shyam was awakened from sleep as Mili was playing with his partially flaccid dick. But her manipulations were awakening the sleeping lion and soon it jumped on its prey and the two had another mating session before getting up from bed.
As the days passed Shyam had a feeling that in sexual prowess, he was no match to Mili, who had exceptional sexual energy and unending desires. For Mili, marital sex was a pleasure that she wanted anytime and at anyplace. During the first year she and Shyam enjoyed sex at many odd hours or places. Shyam didn't tell anyone but he often wondered if Mili was insatiable. Mili preferred to be kissed, fondled, caressed at any time. One day while they two were only inside an elevator going to the seventh floor of a shopping mall, Mili smooched Shyam and put her hand inside his trousers to caress his member. On another occasion, while serving food to Shyam, she brought out her boob from the captivity of her bra and said Shyam, "If you're too hungry, start with this."
The provocation was too much for both. The food remained on the table, Shyam took Mili to bed stripping her totally and both were eating each other in 69 instead of the food. It was going very well. But Shyam felt that Mili wanted more. One day he frankly asked his wife about it. Mili unhesitatingly admitted that she was ready to take him four or five times a day inside her. When Shyam asked her if the duration of their mating session that lasted about 20-30 minutes was enough, Mili told that though she sometimes reaches her climax by that time, she would prefer if Shyam could keep plumbing for some more time as she wanted to enjoy multiple orgasms.
The frank discussion had reverse impact on Shyam, who began to feel that he was not being able to fulfill the sexual needs of Mili. To enhance his timing he tried local anaesthetic spray like Climax or Only Me. But under its effect his sensitivity was numbed and quite often after using it he started suffering from erectile dysfunction and it had further psychological effect on Shyam making his physical intimacy with Mili a rare thing.
But Mili never complained as their mating sessions became less frequent just after six months of marriage. Though the frequency was reduced, whenever they had, it was vigorous and passionate. By time it was about eighth month of their marriage, Mili was pregnant and naturally, mating sessions became less and at a later stage, it stopped altogether till the child was born.
By the time the baby had become of three months plus, both Mili and Shyam decided to resume their sex life afresh. Mili, sexy as she was, had been literally starving for sex and Shyam was surprised that her passion had not declined the least after giving birth to their daughter. Rather Mili was more devouring and crazy, she wanted lengthy mating sessions and also wanted it more frequently. The regenerated vigour and vitality of Mili adversely affected Shyam, who became obsessed with the idea that he was incompatible to the physical needs of his wife. It was in this situation that Shyam dared to break the idea of Mili enjoying with someone else other than Shyam.
At first Mili looked at her husband with awe and shock in her glances. When Shyam continued to speak eagerly about the idea, Mili seriously asked me, "Are you serious?"
"Yes," assured Shyam, "I want you enjoy freely without bothering anything. Only problem is to find a fitting and trustworthy partner who could be trusted."
Mili felt both grateful and awkward. Grateful, because Shyam had realized his shortcomings and was ready to go for sharing Mili so that her sexual needs could be fulfilled. It was a great sacrifice for a husband to let another man share his wife on bed and enjoy her nude body. Awkward, because as a woman however sexy she might be, she was not able to digest the idea of getting laid by someone other than her hubby. She looked at Shyam deeply and uttered very softly, "Do you know it could spell disaster not only for our family life but even our social reputation could be at stake?"
Shyam looked deeply at Mili and said, "Leave those concerns to me. As for family life my relation with you is not based on sex. Even if you have intimate physical relation with someone, it doesn't mean you won't love me as husband and life partner. You can be assured of the same commitment from my end. As for other risks, we will verify before we proceed and we shall remain careful. The main issue is would you like to enjoy wild and crazy sex with someone?"
Mili lowered her gaze and slowly replied, "I am actually excited by the idea but I don't want to lose you and our daughter for such escapade."
Shyam kissed Mili to assure her of his love. Their daughter was fast asleep and the two ended up making love on the sofa in the drawing room. Both Shyam and Mili noticed that Shyam was harder than usual though he ejaculated within fifteen minutes after he started plumbing her. They also noticed that the discussion about another man taking Mili to bed had tremendously excited both of them and Mili's tunnel was all slippery with her juice. After the two disengaged, both admitted frankly that they were excited by the idea of a third person sharing Mili. Shyam even admitted to Mili, "For the first time I felt I'm a bit of a cuckold, got so excited by the idea of another man with you that could not retain myself longer."
Mili smiled. The extraordinary hardness of Shyam's dick, the vigour with which he thrusted her had raised the same question in her mind. Mili kissed him passionately on the lips and added, "I love you and will try to fulfill your cuckold desires to the best if situation permits."
From the very next day, Shyam started surfing all the adult friendship sites but he didn't find a suitable one. Both Mili and Shyam wanted to keep their identity secret and to meet somewhere outside Hyderabad so that the possibility of exposure or coming across some known person remained bleak. Mili suggested to locate couples so that it could be a partner swapping among the two pairs. But Shyam was too concerned about his performance on bed and rejected the idea. Further, he told Mili that he should keep himself free to watch if anything goes wrong or should the man had any other motive.
Nearly three months lapsed, there was no progress. In the meantime, the excitement of watching his wife with another man was taking its toll on Shyam's performance on bed, who started ejaculating faster than before. Using delay sprays did not help. It was frustrating for both Shyam and Mili.
Suddenly one day, Shyam found a notification in his inbox of the adult site. The man, a 38 years old bachelor was eager to meet Shyam and Mili at any place decided by the couple. He specifically mentioned that he didn't want any future complications and it would like it be a one night stand only.
Mili and Shyam discussed thoroughly and then had a few more electronic correspondence with the man and finally they proposed to meet in Bangaluru. They exchanged mobile numbers for contacting once they were in Bangaluru. Both the parties arrived in Bangaluru on the appointed date. Mili was very nervous and Shyam kept encouraging her, though internally, he was nervous too.
When Shyam contacted the man, he confirmed his arrival but he refused to visit them in the hotel in which Shyam and Mili were staying. Nor did he invite them to his hotel either. The man confirmed their presence in the hotel by calling them through the hotel reception at the intercom of their room and asked Shyam to verify his hotel too by calling him at intercom through the reception of the hotel where he was lodged. It was thus confirmed that both the parties were telling truth.
Once both the parties confirmed the presence of the other, the man suggested them to retain the respective hotel rooms in Bangaluru and proposed that the three should travel to Mysuru together and meet at the bus terminus. On arriving at Mysuru, the three would ask the tourist help desk to decide about hotel accommodation there. It was decided they would wait for one another at the ticket counter of the bus terminus and each would put on a parrot green hat for easy identification.
At the appointed place, all the three were startled as they saw one another. They were coincidentally all from the same apartment in Hyderabad and were neighbours who knew one another by faces. The man laughed nervously. Shyam was carrying the daughter in his lap. The man lovingly tapped at the cheek of the kid and folded his hands to greet Shyam and Mili and said, "I'm Ram Swarup Singh, your neighbour though we never had formal introduction. I hope, we haven't been trapped into this by any third party and was directly corresponding with you. If not, we should say sorry and avoid any further move."
Shyam introduced himself and Mili, and assured, "I was corresponding with you, so don't worry. But it's such a coincidence, as neighbours we just knew one another by faces and got introduced miles away and that too, to execute our bizarre ideas."
Shyam gave a broad smile at Ram. Mili was not able to look at the man. She thought it would be someone stranger. Who knew the man next door was waiting to take her to bed! Ram felt the embarrassing situation they were in and the uneasiness of Mili. He said in a gentle voice, "It was necessary to conceal our details to maintain secrecy for the safety of all. But there is no compulsion. If you're unwilling we can terminate here and now. Nothing should be against our choices. So far as I am concerned, I will be lucky to be friendly with both of you and willing to proceed further if you agree. I can assure that you won't be in trouble over this and I expect same from you. After all, we must keep in mind the point of our social reputation."
Ram's words came as a relief both to Shyam and Mili even though they couldn't fully trust his words. Mili glanced to survey the man. She had seen him earlier but now she was looking at the man as her prospective partner on bed. His tall athletic figure impressed her. She felt dampness in her groin as she imagined this giant figure crushing her under his body. His large palms and fists made Mili wonder what it would be to get kneaded by those big paws. There was an awkward silence for about five minutes and then both Ram and Shyam almost said at the same time, as if for a confirmation from Mili, "So what do we do? Proceed or cancel?"
Ram added further, "Either way, no problem. It will never be leaked."
hyam could feel the dilemma that Mili was in. He softly said, "Let's travel to Mysuru and then decide. What do you say, Mr. Singh?"
Ram seemed hesitant. Internally, he was thinking what if Mili would finally back out after arriving at Mysuru. That would be wastage of time and his entire trip. But a horny bull like him was not ready to miss his chance with a hot bitch like Mili. Moreover, although it was agreed to be a one night stand, the Jat felt that once in bed with him, Mili would long for more, and being neighbours it would be convenient for him to get her to bed whenever he felt the need.
Shyam seemed to understand and said softly, "You will travel with us and if at Mysuru we decide to terminate our plan, we will arrange for your return up to Hyderabad. Will it be ok?"
Ram whispered with a seductive smile, "It's not the money but the frustration of not being able to enjoy with a wonderful lady like her."
Mili smiled to himself. The Jat was flattering her. She appreciated that in his physical appearance, manners and conversation the man had all the qualities to impress upon a lady. Shyam had in the meantime booked tickets in the sleeper bus for them. While boarding the bus at night, Shyam took the kid with him in the upper chamber and insisted that lower chamber be shared by Ram and Mili.
Though both the Jat and Mili had objected to the proposal, Shyam didn't listen to them. He said that journey together would help them to decide once they were Mysuru. Mili's face blushed in shame and hesitation. She was on the inner side of the lower cabin with another man, who occupied the aisle side and in the upper chamber were her husband and her year old daughter.
But Shyam was not only an ordinary cuckold, he was very smart to create situations that would be conducive for Mili and her partner. So after about an hour of journey he passed the kid to Mili to feed her breast milk. Shyam felt extraordinary excitement imagining his wife was feeding her breast milk to their kid in front of another man. After she had fed the baby, Shyam took the baby to his chamber and whispered so that it was only audible to Mili and the Jat, "Feed him too in case he gets hungry."
His words made Mili blush more in the dark. As the bus moved on, in the lower cabin the Jat was feeling uncomfortable because the presence of someone's wife, whom he was going to fuck, was beside him. The glimpse of her lovely boobs as she fed the kid, her beautiful face, long hairs and sexy features all combined to give him a hard on and a sleepless night. He kept watching her in the semi darkness of the sleeper cabin. Mili was sleepless too but kept her eyes shut pretending to be asleep. Whenever she opened her eyes intermittently she found the Jat looking at her. She asked him, "Why don't you sleep?"
The Jat was too straight forward and said, "Watching an exquisite piece of beauty and thinking of getting her in embrace?"
Mili smiled awkwardly at the open admission by the Jat and teased, "It is beside you. What is preventing from taking it in embrace?"
The Jat understood the signal. He pulled Mili towards him inside the cabin and hugged her. Mili was a bit stiff as for the first time someone other than her hubby embraced her but his boner from below his trousers touched her thigh covered in salwar and she felt fresh gush of juice between her legs at its hardness. She moved closer to the Jat to feel intimately his manly hug. The Jat descended his face on hers kissing her gently at first, then licking her lips with his tongue. It was a signal to Mili to part her lips and teeth. But it took sometime for Mili to participate in that hot game with another man.
The Jat went on licking her thin, pink and sexy lips till she parted her lips a bit revealing her pearl white teeth. As her lips parted, the Jat took her lower lip between his and started sucking. Excited at his caress, Mili whimped inside his mouth though her teeth remained tightly clenched. The Jat stopped kissing and whispered to her ears, "Don't worry, this is just a foreplay so that you can decide whether or not you will come to my bed once we are in Mysuru."
The Jat had a manly smell in his breath that almost mesmerized Mili. As her lower lip was getting sucked by the Jat, she on her part started trying to pull his upper lip in her mouth and in the process her teeth parted. The Jat lost no time to push his tongue inside her mouth and started teasing her tongue with his. The Jat kept pulling her body further towards his so that Mili could feel the robust size of his hard cock. His hands rested on her buxom asses and he squeezed them now and then.
When the Jat noticed that Mili was taking rapid and short breaths, he knew that she was fully aroused. But he was considerate not to create a scene inside the bus nor to let out moans of excitement to arouse curiosity of co-passengers. So the Jat simply held Mili in embrace and made her feel his throbbing hardness. Mili was hugging the Jat in passion. More the Jat's hard cock throbbed, more wet Mili became between her legs. Mili had always been hot and sexy. But even in her wildest imagination she never thought of being in the arms of someone else other than Shyam and enjoying the offensive pricks of a throbbing meat.
Shyam in the meantime had guessed about the growing physical proximity between his wife and the muscular Jat. He whispered to his wife and her lover in the sleeper cabin below, "This journey will decide our plans for tomorrow. So don't hesitate."
The pricks of conscience that Mili had for enjoying sex outside marriage evaporated at the assurance of her husband. She felt so grateful to Shyam for his liberal attitude and arranging for her the opportunity to enjoy robust sex with someone else. With passion in her glances, she looked at the Jat holding her in tight embrace. The Jat was also inspired by the assurance of Shyam. He whispered to Mili's ears, "Your husband told to feed me if hungry. I am hungry now."
Mili knew what the Jat meant. She removed the pallu of her saree exposing her 34C boobs covered under blouse and bra. The Jat looked at the beautiful sexy flesh mounds, pushed his hand inside her blouse and bra cup and gave a moderate squeeze to one of her boobs. Soon he felt wetness on his fingers as milk came out of her boobs. The Jat was in no mood to waste the valuable food. He unhooked two hooks of Mili's blouse, lifted her bra cups exposing her sexy and milk white boobs and took a nipple in his mouth sucking it with care. The Jat started enjoying the taste of the warm sweet milk that was meant for the kid. Mili was too excited at the way the Jat was sucking her nipple. She forcibly stopped her mouth from moaning. Within five to seven minutes, the Jat had sucked and emptied the milk in one of her flesh bottles. The Jat freed one nipple from his mouth and asked humbly, "May I drink the nectar from the other one too?"
Mili was no longer in a position to deny. She took her hands at her back unclasping the bra and exposed her other boob to the Jat to suck. The Jat was amazed to watch the pair of her sexy and warm boobs with their creamy nipples fully erect. He moved his face on both, buried his face in the valley between two flesh balls sniffing the musky smell, and then took the other nipple in his mouth relishing the milk.
After the Jat had sucked and emptied both her bottles, he looked smilingly at Mili who had half shut her eyes in pleasure and excitement. He thanked both Mili and Shyam for the wonderful experience and whispered to Mili, "I am lucky to have this opportunity with you. Thanks both to you and your husband for trusting me."
Mili smiled coyly and said, "The idea was my husband's. I was at first bewildered at the proposal but he convinced me and I am happy that our decision was right. I am also lucky to have a gentle partner like you. Shyam will also appreciate because you seem to be the right person to fulfill our wild wishes."
The two hugged each other under the sheet that covered their bodies in the sleeping cabin. Mili took the pleasure of the Jat's rock hard dick throbbing against her body. They spent the night in embrace, both had very little sleep because at intervals they were enjoying fondling each other's privates.
When the bus reached Mysuru in the morning, both the Jat and Mili were feeling drowsy because they had hardly slept during the night. Though they didn't had sex in the real sense but both had explored the body of the other like adolescent lovers. The Jat had fingered her clean shaved pussy making Mili enjoy several climaxes during the night while her nipples bore the smell of the Jat's saliva.
On her part, Mili was so impressed by the twitching of his massive manhood that she had shamelessly pushed her hands inside his trousers to feel the flesh rod of the Jat. Its tip was wet with pre-cum and Mili felt the sticky cum in her fingers. The size of his cock was so massive that Mili desperately wanted the wild beast to invade her and only the fact that they were onboard a bus made her resist the temptation. She had lovingly played with his long and curly pubic hairs, repeatedly wiped his pre-cum. Her hands and fingers still carried the acrid smell of his pubic region.
When they got down from the bus, they had dishevelled dresses like all other passengers who undertook the night journey, though Shyam could see a glaring sexy radiance on the face of his wife, Mili - the radiance that spoke of what she had enjoyed during the night. At the bus stand, Mili, Shyam and the Jat took tea. Shyam knew that his plan to let Mili and the Jat share the same sleeping cabin in bus had yielded desired results. Shyam knew that Mili was no longer the same "chaste" woman, who had not known any sexual activity except with Shyam. Shyam had a terrible hard on just recalling how his wife might had been handled by the Jat all night long and how she had enjoyed.
With better understanding among the three, they opted for a posh hotel and booked two separate rooms. Once in the hotel, they refreshed themselves and the kid. They had breakfast. Mili asked for a bottle of milk for the kid and with a naughty smile told her husband, "He was hungry and I had to feed him several times at night."
Cuckold Shyam was further aroused at his wife's words and he could visualise the Jat kneading and sucking Mili's flesh mounds in the darkness of the cabin. Once the breakfast was over, Mili got busy to bath her daughter while Shyam and the Jat also completed bathing. By the time the Jat and Shyam returned after shaving, bathing and grooming, Mili was feeding Cerelac to her daughter. After that Mili went to take her bath leaving their daughter to the care of Shyam and the Jat. The Jat spoke in details about what he and Mili did in the cabin previous night and also wanted to know why Shyam was so interested to share his wife.
Shyam frankly admitted to the Jat about his sense of inadequacy in sexual matters with Mili, the extent to which Mili was hot and passionate, her cravings for sex of longer duration, Shyam's inability to retain himself longer etc. He also admitted to the Jat about his cuckoldry because he got severely turned on to think about his wife enjoying with someone else. The Jat also told Shyam about various escapades he had with ladies at different phases of his life. His frank admission of his sexual proclivities excited Shyam. Shyam was particularly impressed when the Jat confessed to him that he had seduced his own maternal aunt and took her to bed. The Jat, however, admitted that he had not so far met any one so beautiful and sexy as Mili. They had conversation about a multiple other topics including their sexual preferences. As the two were talking, the baby was between them on the bed and playing moving her limbs.
Nearly forty minutes later, Mili arrived after completing her bath. Both the men looked at her with admiration and desire. She had put on her a white sleeveless babydoll slip made of satin, the length of which ended just near her knees. Her creamy white complexion was shining after the bath. Her slender legs and arms were smooth like silk and glowing. Perhaps she had waxed herself that added to a special radiance of her skin. The straps of the slip on her shoulders partially revealed the netted blue bra she was wearing beneath the slip. Both Shyam and the Jat kept looking at her and couldn't utter a word as if mesmerized by her beauty. The baby too saw her and chuckled happily. Mili came near her baby and took her in her arms. Instinctively, the baby tried to find her mother's breasts with her little hands. Mili winked at the men and said, "Let me feed my dear little one before her food is stolen away."
What Mili did next surprised both the Jat and Shyam as neither was prepared for such a thing. Mili sat on the bed taking the kid in her arms and slipped the strap from her left shoulder exposing a portion of her smooth body and the blue netted bra that had cupped her left boob. She uplifted the bra cup to expose her left boob and placed the baby's mouth on her breast. The baby started sucking happily. The glimpse of her boob aroused both the men. But they just watched without a word. Once Mili completed feeding the kid from one breast, she pulled her mouth away from the nipple and her milk white smooth boob with its erect nipple was exposed to the view of both her husband and the Jat. Mili smartly covered her left boob and in the same way slipped the strap from her right shoulder and started breastfeeding her daughter from the right breast.
The fact that his wife had exposed her boobs in this way to the Jat, aroused Shyam so much that a clear tent was formed on his trousers by his rebellious cock. By the time the breastfeeding was completed, the kid had almost fallen asleep. Mili had noticed the tent on her husband's trousers and to tease him more she did not cover her right breast but got busy to put her daughter to comfortable sleep keeping her sensuous boob exposed to the view of both her husband and the Jat.
When she was assured that her daughter was asleep, she slowly pulled up the bra cup and lifted the strap on her right shoulder covering her treasure. She looked once again at the tent formed on her husband's trousers and then said to the Jat, "Do you also have the same tightness bothering you as him?"
The Jat was not prepared for such direct interrogation. He nervously replied, "After all, I am also a man. The spectacle we had moments before is bound to have its effect on any man."
Mili giggled and said to her husband, "Will you mind to take the baby to the next room and allow two of us to be here. His insolent tool had been teasing me since last night. I think I must teach him some lessons in private to be humble, and three will be a crowd in this teaching."
The Jat was highly aroused and wanted to give Mili a good fuck. But the idea of sending her husband away from that room raised some doubts in him. After all, his acquaintance with the couple was hours old. He was not sure if they had any plan to put him in some danger. But the Jat did not express his doubts rather said smilingly, "I am eager to have a teacher like you to teach humble behavior to my impolite tool. But I think your husband would be deprived of delights he was expecting if we send him to the other room with the kid. I think since the baby is asleep, we can keep her in the other room while your hubby may watch us and satisfy his lust as a cuckold."
Mili was not at ease with the idea. Even though she was enough aroused to enjoy with the Jat and knew that her husband really enjoyed to watch her with another man who could satisfy her better on bed, yet her middle class conservatism prevented her from getting laid by another man in front of her hubby. Further, she felt that in the presence of her husband she won't be able get rid of her inhibition.
The Jat seemed to understand her dilemma but he was not ready to take chances by allowing Shyam to be free. The Jat was apprehensive that Shyam, if free, might videograph their actions and later the couple might blackmail him or he and Mili could even raise a hue and cry about it to compel the Jat to compromise to their demand. The Jat was not sure if Shyam and Mili were really interested to send Mili to his bed; it could well be a honey trapping to extract money from him. After all, can a man so easily send his wife to enjoy with someone else?
However, the Jat didn't let out his fears but gently proposed that since they were all adults, they should discuss their likes and dislikes freely before they engage in anything and he insisted that once they were clear about it, they should enjoy a threesome. On his part, the Jat frankly admitted that he had enjoyed with many women but always longed to batter a lady in front of her husband. Further, the Jat told them that although it would be with the consent of all concerned, he preferred Mili to pretend to be ashamed and mildly resist his advances and pleading occasionally to be spared.
Mili told that though she wanted to enjoy crazy sex outside marriage, she might not be free in the presence of her husband. She, however, agreed that she would pretend and act as desired by the Jat as that would also arouse her further.
Shyam informed his desire to watch Mili behaving like a slut with another man and enjoying more than what she did with her husband. Shyam even admitted that while he didn't want any physical violence, he would enjoy to be humiliated by the man taking his wife to bed and making her scream and moan in excitement.
Finally, it was decided that Mili would be taken to bed by the Jat in the presence of her husband. The sleeping baby was kept on bed in the other room surrounded by pillows so that she did not fall from bed, if awake. In the other room, the Jat, Mili and her husband sat on the bed. The Jat started it immediately asking Shyam in an abusive manner, "So Mr. Shyam you want to make your beautiful wife a slut! Then why are you waiting for? Start taking away her dresses and show me her naked treasure. Only then I can decide if to take her to bed and drill her hot pussy or not."
Shyam acted immediately and started pulling the babydoll that Mili was wearing out of her body. Mili's upper part of the body was freed of the sleeveless satin slip and the netted blue bra could hardly cover her voluptuous flesh balls. When Shyam put his hand on the bra hook, Mili spoke in a lusty voice, "Shyam, what're you doing? I'm your wife, don't expose my nudity before a stranger."
Shyam sensuously moved his hands on the bare smooth arms and back of Mili. His hand moved to her flat belly exploring her deep navel hole. The Jat waited for a minute or two and scolded Shyam, 'Whom are you obeying? Me or she? Who is the boss?"
"You, Sir," like the most obedient servant replied Shyam.
Then," commanded the Jat, "Remove her bra and let me see those flesh bowls of milk."
Shyam immediately unhooked the bra and took it away from Mili's body. As if dying of shame, Mili brought her folded hands to cover her boobs. The Jat commanded Shyam to held her hands apart so that he could have a clear view of her flesh mountains. Shyam pulled her hands away exposing her boobs to the full view of the Jat. The Jat seemed to be satisfied and said, "Your wife has tits perfect to be a slut. Now press her nipples, I wish to see if they have something for me after feeding the baby."
As Shyam pressed the nipples of Mili, a few drops of milk appeared. The Jat brought his face nearer, spread his tongue like a snake and was licking the droplets of milk on her nipple. Mili shivered and moaned as the Jat first licked the droplets and began to suck her already erect nipples. The Jat had noticed the hardness of Shyam that formed a clear tent on his trousers. Smilingly he said to Shyam, "Show your wife how are you enjoying to watch me suck her nipples."
The Jat didn't wait for Shyam's response but took a hand of Mili guiding it inside Shyam's trousers to feel his erection. Mili pretended to be amazed at such hardness of her husband. She sneered at Shyam, "How can you grow hard to watch your wife being fondled by another man?"
Shyam knew that Mili was pretending. He replied sheepishly, "That's what I had been longing to see so far. You are so hot and sexy that any man would like to take pleasure of your body. You can't expect him to shut his eyes and keep his hands away from those sexy mounds!"
The Jat laughed and said to Shyam, "But I am bothered about your growing hardness. So much at watching me to suck the sexy mounds of your wife, just imagine what it would be to see my rod going in and out of her hole below."
As Mili played with her husband's hard tool, the Jat took her bare boobs in his palm and started caressing them, at first gently and then with passion. Mili shut her eyes in delight as the Jat went on kneading and squeezing her flesh mounds and the moment a few droplets appeared on her nipples, he would lick them first and then suck her nipples alternately making Mili moan in arousal. In between, he would tell Shyam how sexy his wife was and how she was behaving as a shameless slut. The words and actions of the Jat only aroused the cuckold in Shyam further. Soon the Jat's fingers were moving sensuously on her thin, pink lips and complimented, "Your wife has nectar both in her mounds and those cherry like lips."
The Jat occasionally squeezed her lips and was putting his fingers in her mouth now and then. Mili responded by sucking his fingers whenever they were inside her mouth. About half an hour passed as the Jat played with her nipples, boobs and lips. Then he said to Shyam, "What about her beauty below the abdomen? I could see her smooth and slender legs but how can I decide whether to put my tool inside her without looking at her triangle between her thighs?"
"Please spare me that humiliation of exposing my most intimate part in front of my husband," Mili pretended to plead.
The babydoll slip was hanging at her waist. The Jat slowly lifted the lower edge of the slip up to her waist exposing her triangle still covered under the netted blue panty. The area just above her love spot was wet as indicated by the clear wet patch. The Jat teased Shyam, "Why is she wet there?"
The Jat didn't anticipate an answer. His hands were moving on the entire length of her smooth and waxed legs and sometimes his lips descended on them to kiss. Mili shivered in excitement. But before they could understand anything, the Jat lifted Mili's face and kissed her lips, and in front of her husband he took her lower lip between his and was sucking it. Soon his tongue went inside her mouth and was engaged in playing with her tongue. Shyam saw his wife responding ardently to the tongue caress by the Jat and felt as if he would ejaculate sooner. Shyam tried to divert his attention from the passionate kiss that prolonged between his loving wife and the Jat. However, the spectacle was too exciting for a cuckold hubby to avoid watching. Shyam saw that as time passed the Jat was kneading the boobs of his wife more brutally and his one hand had slipped inside her panty playing on her silky pubic area. More Shyam watched more excited he became.
But the Jat was too smart and though his hand was groping the pubic area of Mili, he wanted that her husband should expose her pussy to him. So he gestured Shyam to pull down the panty that Mili was wearing. Mili too saw the gesture. Apparently she pretended to resist though she was not resisting too hard. However, due to her body weight the panty was tightly pressed between the mattress and her body, and though Shyam tried to pull it down it only came down a few centimeters. Meanwhile, Mili also pretended and appealed to her hubby not to expose her most intimate part to the Jat. There was a little scuffle over this between Shyam and Mili. The Jat waited for a minute or two and then pretended to be disgusted and angry at the delay and putting his hand inside her panty roughly tore away the front side net exposing Mili's overtly moist labia lips and said with a hissing sound, "I handle disobedient sluts like this."
As if afraid at his anger, Mili lifted her hips to enable her husband to pull down the remaining of the torn panty out of her body and to completely expose her entire lower part of the body to the Jat.
In a matter of minutes, Shyam had pulled down the panty off her body. Mili's quim was now fully bare to the view of two men. Her pink labia lips were slightly parted and glistening at her own discharge. The slip was lying wrinkled at her waist. The Jat asked Shyam, "Why did you keep it there? It can't hide anything. Pull it out and turn her completely nude."
Without protest Shyam did what he was advised. The Jat ordered Shyam to turn Mili on her stomach and as he did, the Jat slapped on her curvaceous torso making Mili moan. His hands explored the smoothness of her big asses and without any warning pushed a finger in her asshole and started moving it. This made Mili moan that revealed her strong arousal. Mili could feel fresh discharge of love juice between her legs. The Jat then ordered Shyam to turn Mili on her back and lift one of her legs on his shoulder to give him a clear view of her sexy pussy. When Shyam took one of her legs on his shoulder, the Jat inspected her wet orifice and slapped hard on her quim. Mili discharged involuntarily fresh gust of love juice. But when the Jat started mauling her smooth and waxed pussy pushing his fingers intermittently in her wet love spot, Mili moaned and pleaded to Shyam, "Please stop him from teasing me further."
The Jat smiled at her reaction and said sarcastically, " I am not in the habit of taking orders from my slut, I want them to obey mine."
With these words, he started to locate her clit that was already stiff and protruding from between her wet labia lips. The Jat pressed the clit between his fingers and Mili gave out a long moan, "Wowww...ummmm...aahh...oohh...myy... God... aaahhh."
Shyam was almost bursting in excitement as he saw the Jat teasing his wife's clit making her moan. The Jat was fully aware how a cuckold like Shyam was enjoying. So while his one hand kept teasing Mili's clit, the other hand moved to knead her mounds. He then brought out his fingers from Mili's tunnel that were wet in her juice and offered to Shyam, "Like to taste how sweet your wife is?"
Without slightest hesitation, Shyam took the Jat's finger in his mouth and was sucking it. The Jat asked him, "Do you like the damp smell between her legs?"
As Shyam nodded, the Jat said again, "You wish to see your wife as my slut, isn't it? Then why don't to warm her up and make her ready to take my tool?"
Both Shyam and Mili looked questioningly at the Jat. The Jat said to Shyam, "Last night when you sent your wife to my sleeping cabin, you can imagine I did not leave her a chaste woman as she was before. But I also did not fuck her inside the cabin, though I wanted to, so that we don't make other passengers curious. Today I am going to make her my own in every sense. Since your cuckold self wants to be humiliated, I can add some spices if both of you agree."
Shyam was too eager to follow the Jat. But Mili wanted to know what kind of humiliation it would be and wanted to make sure there would be no physical assault. The Jat candidly assured that there would be no violence and added, "Since she is going to be my bitch, naturally I would like to see him as my faithful dog."
When both Mili and Shyam agreed to the idea, the Jat ordered Shyam to strip completely and to be on his fours. Soon Shyam obeyed and was on his fours with his hard cock with precum at its tip hanging between his legs. The Jat put a belt around Shyam's neck and held the other end of the belt like the owner and teased Mili, "Just watch how hot my dog has grown to watch your sexy beauty!"
Mili didn't react as she was not sure what the Jat was upto. On the bed the Jat moved with Shyam making him on his fours like a dog and holding the belt as the owner and said to Shyam, "You like this sexy bitch, isn't it? Lick her nipples but don't bite."
Shyam licked Mili's nipples like a dog. Mili was extremely turned on to see her husband taking care of her like a dog at the command of his master and she moaned as Shyam's tongue worked on her nipples. The Jat ordered Shyam to keep his tongue hanging out of his mouth like a dog. The Jat then commanded Shyam to sniff Mili's armpits and lick them. Shyam obeyed like a faithful dog sending terrible erotic sensation to Mili's brain, who shivered in excitement and let out an amorous hissing sound, "iiissss.."
The Jat teased Mili, "My dog is salivating looking at your curvaceous body."
But he immediately turned to Shyam as the Jat turned the body of Mili on her stomach on the bed, "You will like the damp smell between her sexy butts. Sniff it and lick her."
Without least hesitation, Shyam buried his nose and face between her buttocks. The Jat used his two hands to part the plump asses of Mili and exposed the pink opening of her rectum pushing his finger inside. Mili screamed at the sudden invasion in her asshole. The Jat commanded Shyam, "She is dry there, lick her hole and put your tongue deep inside so that it can accommodate your master's tool."
Mili was scared. She knew by now that the Jat was going to sodomize her and she was mentally not ready for that. She tried to say something but the Jat assured, "Don't get scared. A sexy bitch like you will enjoy it there."
The Jat, however, asked Mili to turn on her back. Mili's pussy was all exposed. The entire pubic area was wet due to her own discharge. The Jat held the belt in his hand and ordered Shyam to sniff her entire pubic area and to provide lip and tongue service to Mili's cunt. Shyam started licking his wife's most private area in front of the Jat. The Jat kept ordering Shyam at intervals to suck and lick her vigorously till Mili started giving out her sexy moans uncontrollably and was throwing her limbs in utter passion. The Jat was watching reactions of the couple as they obeyed him.
The Jat pulled Shyam's face near him and asked, "Like to put your tool in her wet pussy? I can allow you a chance being her hubby."
Shyam was too excited at the turn of events and nodded. The Jat said to Mili, "Since you're a hot bitch, my dog will fuck you first."
Both Shyam and the Jat could see clear signs of frustration on Mili's face as she was mentally ready to take the Jat inside her. The Jat assured, "Don't worry. You need to wait for something good."
The Jat directed Shyam to enjoy his turn with Mili. Shyam was too aroused and he immediately put his hard cock inside his wife's slippery tunnel and started plumbing her in front of the Jat. Mili was aroused too and she hugged her husband's nude body on her. Shyam had just accelerated his thrusts when he saw the Jat getting nude for the first time. He was amazed by the massive size of the Jat's cock that matched perfectly to his more than six feet long muscular body.
The Jat approached them. Mili and Shyam were engaged in a kiss while Shyam's hips were moving up and down rhythmically as he plumbed deeper in Mili's tunnel. Suddenly Mili saw the nude Jat with his hard bigger cock and she almost froze in awe and admiration. She had never imagined that a man could have such growth between his legs. The thought that it would made its entry in her tunnel made her discharge fresh love juice. Shyam felt the fresh gush of warm flow on his cock and knew the reason.
The Jat sat on the bed near the faces of the couple encouraging them to keep plumbing. He held the belt still in the neck of Shyam, pulled his face backward breaking the kiss that the couple was enjoying. The Jat looked at Mili, pressed Shyam's cheeks and before he could understand anything, the Jat's massive dick was choking Shyam. The Jat said, "Taste and take care of the thing that is going to play with your wife's chastity."
Unhesitatingly, Shyam was sucking the Jat's cock while plumbing Mili's cunt. Droplets mingled with the Jat's precum and Shyam's saliva fell on the face of Mili. The Jat turned to Mili and then without any warning forced his cock in her mouth. Soon the Jat was alternating his dick between Shyam and Mili's mouth and the couple happily allowed the Jat to fuck their mouths. After sometime, the Jat let Shyam's mouth go while he busied himself fucking Mili's mouth.
Shyam like a true cuckold watched how the mammoth cock of the Jat made up and down movement rhythmically in and out of his wife's mouth and the way Mili participated in the game licking the dick every time it came out and pressing her lips tightly around it as it went in. The whole thing was too much of sexual arousal for Shyam particularly to watch the Jat fucking Mili's mouth while he himself was fucking her pussy. Without any warning and much to the frustration of Mili, Shyam started to ejaculate.
The Jat gestured Mili with his glances not to be worried. Once Shyam brought out his flaccid tool from Mili's tunnel, the Jat used Shyam once again as a dog to lick and clean Mili's pussy. As Shyam serviced his wife, Mili was craving for sex. Her earlier session with her husband had ended abruptly due to Shyam's early ejaculation. Mili was ready to take the Jat now in her. She had been longing for it since the previous night after she got the taste of the robustness of the Jat and she no longer had any reservation but wanted to enjoy crazy sex with the man in front of her husband.
Shyam watched as the nude Jat pulled Mili's nude body on his lap and fondled her boobs like the dough. For a moment, Shyam thought it was the phase after which Mili wouldn't be exclusively his, but he knew that there was no going back from where they stood. The fact that another man was going to use his wife for sexual pleasure simply aroused him as he noticed his flaccid tool growing once again. He knew that fulfilling cuckoldry wishes were beneficial to his libido.
Shyam watched the Jat slapping mildly between her legs, kissing every inch of her body and finally laying her on bed. Too horny, and aroused like a slut, Mili lifted her legs folding at her knees and spread them wider as if to welcome the Jat. Shyam saw the Jat parting the labia lips of Mili with his fingers and placing the bulbous grey tip of his enormous cock between her pink labia lips. The Jat caught Mili by her shoulders and was pressing forward his pelvic region to invade the hot and juicy tunnel that was so long reserved exclusively for Shyam. The Jat's dick in its erect state reminded Shyam that of a horse or a bull and he wondered if Mili would be able to take it.
Shyam's apprehension was right. The attempt of such a stud-like gigantic cock to invade a tender tunnel proved too painful for Mili and she gave out a shriek. It seemed to Mili that just the tip was enough to tear her apart. Mili tried to persuade the Jat to stop. The Jat smiled, "Waiting since last night, can't wait any longer. Don't be afraid, you're not a virgin. Remember there is no pleasure without pain......"
The Jat gave a severe forward thrust making Mili cry in pain while Shyam watched the big tool sliding inside his wife's slippery pussy. Shyam felt a special erotic sensation building in him making his tool throb as he listened his wife scream, "Oh my God, it is a demon inside me tearing me apart. For god's sake take it out please."
The Jat gave mischievous smile. His lips caught those of Mili in a kiss and whispered to her, "Once it's in, it will only come out once it is fully satisfied. But don't worry. It was just the initial pain and will soon subside."
That was the moment for which Shyam eagerly waited, to watch his wife getting fucked by a man that could dominate her on bed and fulfill her desires for crazy and wild sex. Meanwhile, Mili had recovered from the initial shock of being penetrated by such large organ. Her pain had also subsided and she could feel the devil in her pussy stretching the walls of her vagina to their utmost and probing deeper and deeper touching the inner recess hitherto not explored by her husband. Mili was taken over by both shame and joy. Shame, because she was playing the most primitive game with someone other than Shyam and playing it right in front of him. Joy, because it was worth enjoying with a man full of vigour and vitality, a man whose size and robustness could fulfill the so long unfulfilled cravings of her body and mind.
The Jat was already busy in plumbing her. But he was an expert lover, maintaining a pace neither too slow nor too fast. The fact that his dick was busy drilling Mili did not made his hands and lips forget their tasks. His hands were exploring her smooth and soft body, caressing her boobs, asses and thighs while his lips were sometimes sucking her lips, sometimes her nipples and at other times kissing her bare arms and shoulders. His continuous manipulation of her body and the rhythmic thrusts in her pusssy were enough to drive her crazy. She started thrusting upwards to enjoy more of his thrusts.
Sitting on the same bed on which another man was ploughing the tender and hot pussy of his wife, Shyam saw that his wife's body had almost disappeared under the large muscular body of the Jat. Only her legs were wrapped round the waist of the Jat while her fingers played on his back, scratching the back of her partner at intervals. Shyam watched that sometimes in utter excitement, Mili was digging her nails on the back of the Jat.
The Jat continued to batter Mili, for what seemed to be an infinity. Shyam was really wondering how a man could keep plumbing for such a long time. Meanwhile, from the movements of the limbs of his wife and her amorous screams, Shyam had no doubt that she was enjoying every moment of her love game with the Jat. At one point of time, Shyam was surprised to hear Mili moaning indistinctly and pleading to the Jat shamelessly, "Wow... faster... faster...aahh...fuuck me harder...oooh... batter me as you like... but don't leave halfway... oh my god...har...der...aah... fass...ter..."
As Mili moaned, the Jat accelerated both his force and speed. Shyam watched as his wife played the most amorous game like a shameless whore with another man till the two hugged each other as Mili reached an all shattering orgasm with the Jat discharging his huge load of thick warm semen deep inside her tunnel. Once the pair disengaged, the Jat asked Shyam to bring napkins and to clean the mess created in the pubic areas of the Jat and Mili. Shyam obeyed the command and carefully started cleaning the Jat and Mili. As he was about to start cleaning Mili's pussy, the Jat suddenly pushed his head hard so that Shyam's face was near Mili's pussy. The Jat said, "Why don't you taste my cum in your wife's cunt and clean her using your tongue?"
Shyam started to lick Mili's pussy clean and in the process Mili was aroused again. Shyam was hard too. So Mili invited Shyam to have a mating session with her. However, the Jat objected telling that since he was the master now, the couple should take his permission whenever they wish to mate. Shyam humbly begged the Jat's permission and in front of the Jat, the couple started their session. They started with foreplay and finally when the two got physically united Shyam ploughed his wife longer and with much vigour than earlier. The couple had a very satisfying sex for the first time in their married life.
But their mating session made the Jat horny once more. Mili was afraid to see the enormous growth of the Jat's dick and pleaded to spare her for the time being. The Jat was irresistible. He slapped on Mili's boobs and told the couple that he did not like disobedience. The Jat looked at Mili's nude body and then slapping on her asses said, "I will spare your pussy if you offer me your asshole."
Mili was scared. But her cuckold husband encouraged her and finally Mili positioned herself balancing her body on her knees and lifting her asses as if offering to the Jat. The Jat asked Shyam to use his tongue to prepare Mili's asshole for fucking. For more than half an hour, Shyam performed oral on Mili's asshole after which the Jat mounted her. He held her long hairs and tried to insert the tip of his cock in her asshole. But it was not easy. Mili had never got her ass fucked and it was too tight. The Jat repeatedly spat on her asshole making it gradually pliant and then he started to push his mammoth cock in her rectal hole. Thrice did Mili scream in pain as the hard cock slowly made its way into her asshole. But her fourth scream was terrible, she was writhing in pain. But by that time the entire length of the Jat's dick was buried inside her asshole.
The Jat was happy at his entry and his hands went below Mili's body to knead her boobs that were hanging voluptuously with erect nipples as if inviting a passionate male to knead them. The Sky made good use of those boobs and was kneading them almost mercilessly Making Mili let out screams that revealed both the pain and delight that she had. The Sky also started slow in and out movement of his hard dick in her tight asshole. Shyam looked with awe the way the Jat had invaded his wife's maiden ass and took gradual control of her whole naked body. Initially, Mili's facial gestures and her screams revealed that she was feeling uncomfortable as the huge flesh rod pounded her asshole. But after the Jat had pumped in and out of Mili's asshole for about twenty minutes, Mili seemed to have adjusted to the rhythm and her screams of pain and anguish turned into sexy moans of pleasure and excitement even though every time the Jat shoved his meat in, Military screamed, "Ahhh... oh maa... aa..."
Shyam could not decide whether Mili's screams, as the Jat fucked her asshole like a brute, was due to pain or pleasure or a mixture of both. But as the Jat continued to plough her rectal hole, Shyam could feel that his wife was no longer trying to resist the Jat and though with every hard inward stroke of his cock Mili recalled her mother and screamed "oh maa". she was actually moving her sexy butts in a seductive way so that her hole could enjoy the thrust deeper. Mili's shameless postures with the Jat mounted on her and making rough use of her asshole for pleasure of his hard duck, the way he caught her boobs and fondled them made Shyam's cock harder and stand offensively.
Shyam had never experienced such hard ons at such short intervals and he thanked his cuckold mind for sharing Mili with the Hat because it reassured him of his manliness. But at the same time Shyam was thinking if Mili would ever enjoy sex with him after the robust experience she had with the Jat. However, his cuckold personality was full of delight to watch his nude wife getting battered by the Jat. He started caressing his own cock moving his hands sensuously and when he listened to his wife pleading to the Jat and the Jat calling her abusively as a bitch, a whore and a slut and accelerated the speed of pounding her asshole, Shyam couldn't control his ejaculation. He helplessly released his cum as his wife collapsed on the bed in terrible orgasm at the jets of thick semen that the Jat released in her asshole.
But more spectacle was there to follow. Before Mili could recover from her gasping orgasm, Shyam saw the Jat pulling Mili's head towards his groin and commanded her to lick his cock clean. Shyam watched with awe his sexy wife licking without slightest reservation the flaccid cock of the Jat that was messy and smeared with his thick semen and spit and anal juice of Mili. However, Shyam was soon convinced that his decision to send his sexy wife to enjoy with the Jat was right when he saw the flaccid cock of the Jat rising in rage and becoming hard like a monster as Mili's lips sensuously licked its entire length.
Soon Mili took it inside her mouth and started sucking it. It was so big that her mouth could accommodate only half of it. The Jat had caught hold of her hair to control her sucking rhythm and whenever he disliked her performance, he would push his cock further in her mouth almost choking her. Shyam was already masturbating looking at his wife's mouth serving the Jat. The Jat gestured Shyam to be near her ass and masturbate. But before Shyam could position himself, he saw the Jat ejaculating deep inside the mouth of his wife and Shyam had involuntary discharge that smeared the smooth back of Mili. In the meantime, Mili's mouth was overflowing with the thick and sticky cum of the Jat. The Hat ordered Shyam to engage in a lip to lip kiss with Mili and as the two engaged in smooching, the cum in her mouth was shared by her husband.
The Jat asked Shyam, "Hi cuckold, do you like my slut? She is a hot bitch and needs a stud. Your wife will be my whore from now on. Do you agree?"
"Yes Sir," eagerly replied Shyam, "I like the way you satisfied her."
"What about you?" the Jat asked Mili.
Mili coyly looked at Shyam and boldly replied, "I'm your whore, boss, your slave on bed."
They heard the kid crying in the other room. Shyam went out to take care of the kid leaving Mili to the care of the Jat.
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