Hi, I am wildwolf007. My old stories are and /desi/kaise-mujhe-kajal-aunty/”>‘Kaise Mujhe Mili Kajal Aunty.’
As my readers know, I am very fond of bhabhies and aunties because they have a lot of experience with sex. My self-confidence increased after my past interaction with ladies.
So one day, I was swiping my phone and got a message from a woman in my mail.
She: Hi, I like your stories very much.
Me: Oh, thanks.
She: So you are from Delhi??
Me: Yes.
She: Are your stories true?
Me: Yes, I just changed the names for security reasons.
She: Oh, the stories are really hot.
Me: Thank you.
She: Ok, I have to go, we’ll talk later.
The next day she asked for my number and said, “Can we talk on the phone?” I gave her my number. She called me, and we talked normally. She told that she is 35 years old and her husband does business.
She told that her husband is interested in cuckold sex. But due to the fear of society, he has not found any decent partner till now. I asked for her picture.
She sent it on WhatsApp. What a beauty she was. Her figure was 32-28-32. She was in a red silk saree with a sleeveless blouse. The saree was tied 2 inches below her navel. Instantly I had a hard-on just by looking at her picture.
We chatted for 2-3 days more. I also talked to her husband, and he told me about his cuckold fantasy. Then we made a plan to meet next Sunday.
On Sunday, I reached her address. She opened the door. She was wearing a lemon green saree which she tied below her navel.
She had worn a deep green sleeveless blouse, exposing her perfect cleavage. One side of the boob was partially naked since her pallu was thin.
I stood there watching her for a while. She smiled and called me inside. I looked at her perfectly shaped ass wrapped in her saree. When she turned to move in, that gave me a hard-on. I did not believe my luck.
Then we went inside. Her husband welcomed me. He was a 40-year-old man with an average build. I greeted him, gave him a whiskey bottle, and said, “Uncle, this is for you.”
He smiled and acknowledged me, and took the bottle. After that, we all sat and had food. Her son was at a relative’s house. Maybe they had planned this.
After dinner, we started drinking. I drank only 1-2 pegs. Then Uncle told me that his sex life had become very boring. When he read my stories on ISS, he got this idea. He also said that he gets excited when someone looks at his wife with dirty eyes.
Then we all went to the bedroom. I sat on the bed. Uncle sat on the sofa in front of the bed and started making drinks for himself. After some time, aunty came. She sat on the sofa beside Uncle and took a drink. She gave him a lip kiss and sucked his tongue.
I was watching what they were doing. Man, my cock was completely hard now. After that, aunty came to me and sat next to me. When I looked at Uncle, he signalled me to start. I could not stop now. I looked and smiled at aunty. Then placed my hands on her breasts.
Looking into her eyes. I first removed her pallu and pressed her boobs over her blouse. A moan came out of her mouth. I then pulled her close and kissed her lips. First, I sucked her lips then I pushed my tongue into her mouth. She also opened her mouth and started sucking my tongue. Our tongues wrestled.
She gave full support to me. We were kissing so hard, sucking each other’s tongues, playing with each other’s bodies. Then I hugged her and then slowly moved towards her breasts. I started sucking and squeezing her boobs over her blouse.
She enjoyed it. She moaned, “Aah, relax beta, go easy beta be gentle.” I then removed the entire blouse. She was not wearing a bra. Her nipples were brown, and her mangalsutra was hanging between her nude breasts. She looked like a completely cultured whore.
I jumped on her boobs like a hungry dog sucking them one after the other. I was sucking her nipples so hard. She closed her eyes and moaned, “Hmmm, you are so good.”
Then I saw Uncle. He was playing with his cock looking at us. It was an awesome feeling sucking the boobs of a woman in front of her husband. It gave me thrills.
I then made her lie down and moved on top of her, hugging her in my arms. I started to kiss her neck she closed her eyes. I then moved down and slowly took out her entire saree. She was just in her petticoat now. She was looking so sexy in that half-naked pose.
I threw the saree at Uncle and winked at him. He took it, wrapped it around his cock and started masturbating, looking at us. I then raised her petticoat, exposing her inner thighs. I started licking her inner thighs. She held the bed sheet and closed her eyes.
She started to moan, “Aah, my god, that’s so good.” I opened the knot of her petticoat and removed it with her panty. She, without any hesitation, opened her legs and looked at me with a smile. I understood what she wanted. I touched her pussy lips, and a moan came out from her mouth.
I put my face between her legs and started licking her pussy lips, thrusting my tongue into it. She closed her eyes and went mad with pleasure, moaning, “Oh, god, yes, that’s so good. Eat me. Don’t stop.”
She couldn’t control her words now. She was biting her lower lips and holding the pillow behind her. I licked her for 10 minutes, lifting her ass off the bed. She lost it, totally closed her eyes and moaned.
I saw Uncle. He was wrapping the saree on his dick and shaking it vigorously. I removed my clothes and became naked. I signalled Uncle to come to the side of the bed near aunty. I entered my dick into her wet pussy. It went in like a knife cutting the butter.
She moaned, “Aaah.” I lifted her legs, put them on my shoulders, and pushed my dick deep into her pussy. She started giving handjobs to Uncle while getting fucked by me. I increased my speed, and she was moaning.
“Aah, yes, beta, fuck me before my cuckold hubby. Make me a whore. Your dick feels so good.” She was out of control now. Uncle couldn’t control himself more and released himself on the floor. Then aunty wiped her hand off her saree.
I then got on top of her. She wrapped her arms around me she looked into my eyes, biting her lower lips. I began to fuck her with full force in a missionary position. She was enjoying it.
“Aah, oh my god, your dick feels so good. Make me your bitch fuck me in front of my cuckold hubby.” I, too, was feeling pleasure. I started chewing her lips while fucking her hard. I tried entering her as deeply as I could.
I, too, started to abuse her. “Yes, take it, you whore. Your pussy is so good. I’ll make your husband my slave. You are a sanskari bitch, um.”
I fucked her for 20 minutes, then changed the postion before entering her from behind in a doggy postion. I signalled Uncle to come in front of her. I entered her pussy from behind at the same time Uncle entered her mouth.
I began to thrust her pussy, and her husband was fucking her mouth. She was making gagging sounds. I increased my pace and started spanking her ass while fucking her. Uncle again released in her mouth. She looked like a total slut with cum in her mouth. I fucked her for 10 more minutes and released her.
Then I lay on the sofa, realising what had just happened. They both were smiling. I made a drink for myself. After that, they both thanked me. Uncle accepted that their marriage lost its spark. They wanted to try this but were afraid.
Before this, I thought cuckolds were fake. But this made me realise there are couples like this open to explore.
Any aunty, bhabhi, or girl from Delhi who want to have fun, mail me at /cdn-cgi/l/email-protection#d5a2bab9b3a2bcb9b1e3e1e395b2b8b4bcb9fbb6bab8″>[email protected].
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