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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby \u2014 an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please\u00a0write to me<\/a>\u00a0and the pictures will be taken down \u2014 no questions asked. <\/em>
Happy reading!<\/strong><\/em>
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“I am pregnant,” Kajal announced, stepping out of the bathroom, holding the pregnancy test up for her husband to see.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“This calls for a party!!” Darpan exclaimed excitedly, jumping with joy and hugging Kajal before reaching for his phone to start making calls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kajal merely smiled and shook her head at her husband’s enthusiasm. It’s not that she wasn’t happy at the pregnancy — her third in the last 6 years, but to understand her lack of enthusiasm, one would have to go back and revisit her life…<\/p>\n\n\n

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With her large doe-eyes, pretty face and generously endowed breasts, Kajal had no shortage of male admirers from her teenage years. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Having grown up in a traditional Indian family, she had warded off advances from guys although she felt flattered at the attention. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was determined to save her ‘purity’ and virginity for her husband. That didn’t happen though. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

One evening of weakness when she had been tricked into consuming way too much alcohol by a college friend had ended with Kajal in his bed. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She didn’t remember much of the night though.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had woken up in the middle of the night and found herself lying naked next to a guy she recognized as her senior from college.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

On closer examination of her body in his bathroom, she found evidence of sticky, semi-dried cum on her lips and around her mouth, more sticky cum on her boobs and belly and, to her horror, cum dripping out of her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Either he had fucked her at least thrice during the night or she had been taken by him with his other friends — she wasn’t sure which.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Disgusted at herself, she had relieved her bladder, got dressed and rushed home, crying all the way at having lost her virginity in such an inconsequential way. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After graduation, when her parents found a ‘suitable’ match for her, she had agreed to the arranged marriage.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Like every girl, Kajal had dreams of love, romance and building a family with her husband. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had looked forward to her first-night, even thought she hadn’t been able to present her virginity as a wedding gift to her husband.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had waited with anticipation and nervousness for Darpan, her husband, on the night of their wedding. She heard folks partying while she sat alone in bed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was way past 1 am when Darpan stumbled into the bedroom, reeking of alcohol, mumbled some incoherent words while shedding his clothes and passed out minutes later.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When he hadn’t made love to her in over a week after their wedding, Kajal started getting worried. Had he married her out of family pressure? Did he love someone else? Was she not good enough for him?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Then, one day, after dinner, he had gone into his study to complete some work. After doing the dishes and cleaning up, when Kajal went to bed, she found Darpan’s phone on the bedside table. The notification on the locked screen showed 2 messages and one missed call. She picked it up and headed to the study to hand him the phone, just in case the call and messages were urgent.<\/p>\n\n\n

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When she opened the study door, she found him jerking off to some porn flick on his laptop.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He hadn’t expected her to show up and was caught off-guard. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

While he tried to shut the laptop and cover up, the damage was done.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kajal ran to the bedroom, crying. He didn’t love her or want her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her worst fears had come true. Heartbroken, she felt betrayed. Why had he married her if he didn’t love her?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A few minutes later, Darpan entered the bedroom and, for the first time since their marriage, the two had a heart-to-heart conversation.<\/p>\n\n\n

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He confessed that he had never been able to perform during sex and the only thing that turned him on was watching sex. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her world had just come crashing down around her. The small consolation that it wasn’t her or another woman was no consolation. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had come face to face with the prospect of a life devoid of romance or sex.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

They put on a front of a happily married couple before family and friends, but tensions were mounting behind closed doors. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her frustrations and sense of betrayal often boiled over in the form of arguments.<\/p>\n\n\n

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She had to be content with satisfying her biological needs by masturbating in bed when her husband was at work, or in the shower.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With every passing day, Kajal was beginning to contemplate whether she should get a divorce or have an extra-marital affair.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Unconsciously, she started getting flirty with strangers. From the hired help to vegetable vendors and strangers in malls and grocery stores. She enjoyed the attention she got and the heads she was able to turn, and yet, the emptiness within wouldn’t go away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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By the time they were married for six months, subtle pressure from the family started building up. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Questions about when they would announce a ‘good news’ started getting raised with increasing frequency in family gatherings. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

When they were out shopping, her mother-in-law would check out toys and clothes for the future baby. Kajal smiled politely but her frustrations were beginning to reach a breaking point.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Things came to a head when she accompanied Darpan to an office party where employee’s spouses were also invited. As had become the norm, they put up a happy front. Kajal had mingled with his colleagues and flirted openly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vincent, Darpan’s American boss, had asked her to a dance. The first time his hand brushed her breast, she dismissed it as being an accidental thing. Soon he started grinding his pelvis against her in the guise of dancing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But when, while dancing behind her, he started grinding his erection between her butt cheeks, nibbled on her ear lobe and grabbed both her boobs, she had turned around, slapped him hard in the face and stormed out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

On the drive back home, while consoling her, Darpan had also confessed to being turned on all evening at the appreciative glances she was getting from the guys, and when his boss had grabbed her boobs and bit her ear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“WHAT!?!?” Vasha was shocked to hear what her husband was saying.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“It was hot and sexy, Kajal,” he said in reply, “I can’t help it if it felt erotic.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What exactly are you saying?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Just telling you what I felt,” Darpan said, “you are a beautiful and sexy woman. A guy finding you attractive turns me on.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You are disgusting,” she fumed, “getting turned on by a stranger groping your wife.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They argued all the way home and well into the night and Kajal couldn’t help feeling ashamed at her husband. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After he fell asleep, she lay awake in bed, thoughts of divorce vs. an affair resurfacing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

At some point during the night, the chips fell into place for Kajal. If seeing her with another man turned Darpan on, maybe her having an affair may not be necessary. Maybe he would welcome her sleeping with another man. By early morning, the seed had started germinating into a possible solution to both their problems.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The Plan…<\/h4>\n\n\n\n
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“I am sorry for slapping you the other day Vincent,” Kajal said. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was a few days after the incident at the party. Darpan and Kajal had met Vincent at a restaurant he frequented — truth be told, this was an ambush. Darpan had found out from Vincent’s secretary that he would be lunching at this restaurant today. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Kajal and Darpan had showed up as if by chance. When Vincent invited them to join him at his table, they reluctantly agreed. Darpan had just stepped away — as planned — to visit the bathroom.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh please,” he said waving her apology away, “I was drunk and totally out of line. I am the one who should be saying sorry.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“No no…,please don’t apologize,” Kajal said, blushing and lowering her eyes shyly, “The thing is, I was taken by surprise and everyone was watching.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What are you saying?” Vincent asked, a bit surprised and confused.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Nothing really,” Kajal said blushing, “you are a handsome man and I actually felt flattered. We have been having marital problems and I have felt unloved and unwanted. So, it was actually quite a turn on to feel as if someone as good looking as you found me attractive.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Well, you are.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Thank you.” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I’d like to see you again.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Me too,” Kajal said, blushing again. About that time, Vincent saw Darpan approaching and changed the subject.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Over the next few weeks, the couple was invited to lunches, dinners and parties by Vincent. Darpan would find excuses to leave the two alone and Vincent never missed an opportunity to get increasingly physical with Kajal, touching her shoulder, pressing very obviously against her boobs, caressing her belly, pawing her ass…and so on. Each time, Kajal would blush at the attention she was getting from Vincent.<\/p>\n\n\n

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One day, about a month later, only Darpan showed up at a lunch invitation. “Your wife didn’t come along today?” Vincent asked, “Are you ok?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Darpan was looking sad and troubled, prompting the question. At first Darpan dismissed it by saying he wasn’t feeling well…but over lunch, he opened up and told Vincent that he and Kajal had an argument and that’s why she hadn’t come.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He told Vincent that they had been trying to have a baby and when it hadn’t worked, they had got tested, only to find that his sperm count was too low and the chances of him impregnating his wife were next to none. He talked about how pressure from family for a baby was mounting and how they too wanted a child. He talked about the social stigma if it came out that he was impotent. He talked about discussing adoption and in-vitro fertilization and the fight that morning was because she wanted a biological child and wasn’t getting inseminated by some stranger’s sperm purchased from a bank.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vincent couldn’t believe what he was hearing. This was his chance to bang his subordinate’s hot wife, if he played his cards right. He was already mentally undressing Kajal and imagining creaming her pussy, as Darpan poured his heart out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I don’t know what to do!” Darpan said, banging his hand on the table in frustration, breaking Vincent’s thought process.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I am sorry Darpan,” Vincent said, “you two look so happy together whenever we meet, I had no idea. You have a beautiful wife and she deserves to be happy. If there’s anything I can do to help, just ask, ok?”<\/p>\n\n\n

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One thing led to another and by the end of lunch a plan was hatched. Vincent would try and seduce Kajal into sleeping with him and would try to impregnate her. After all a known friend was better than a stranger who can take advantage of the couple’s predicament. They decided to take it slow so Kajal doesn’t feel as if her husband was pushing her away into another man’s hands.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Darpan knew that voicing his fetish of wanting to watch his wife getting fucked by another man would be the make or break moment. To Vincent, it was the ultimate turn-on to fuck his colleague’s wife in front of him. But of course he didn’t say that. “Anything for you Darpan,” is what he said instead, “we are friends more than colleagues right?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Over the next few weeks, their social encounters became more frequent. Vincent would shower Kajal with expensive gifts and get openly physical with her in front of Darpan.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

From innocent purses the gifts soon progressed to clothes that kept getting sexier, till he was gifting her see-through and crotchless lingerie.<\/p>\n\n\n

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On one such lunch, Kajal wore the top and pants Vincent had gifted her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

When Darpan had stepped away, Kajal thanked Vincent for the gifts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Like what you see?” she asked about the dress she was wearing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I do,” Vincent said, “I bet what isn’t visible is equally ravishing.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Blushing, she confessed that she was wearing the sheet lace bra and panties he had gifted her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I bet you look hot in it,” Vincent said, “what wouldn’t I give to see you in them.” Kajal blushed even more at that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vincent leaned in and kissed Kajal. Feigning hesitation at first, she eventually responded and kissed him back. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Reaching under her top, Vincent cupped her breast just as their tongues met and Kajal moaned in his mouth, pressing forward into Vincent, encouraging him to caress and squeeze her breast. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He enjoyed kissing and squeezing her boob for close to five minutes before they broke apart, in anticipation of Darpan’s return.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I want you,” Vincent told Kajal once they broke the kiss, as Kajal was covering her partially exposed breast with her top.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I wish,” she replied, acting as if Darpan hadn’t told her about their deal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Come over to my beach house for the weekend,” Vincent suggested.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“But Darpan?” Kajal said, pretending to be shocked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Bring him too,” Vincent said, patting her hand, “and leave the rest to me.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Everything was prearranged, and yet, everyone was acting as if they were manipulating each other when the couple showed up on Friday evening at Vincent’s beach house.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After the tour of the property, she said she wanted to go wet her feet in the waves. Darpan said he needed to go to the restroom and would join them on the beach. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Once they were out of sight, Vincent brazenly pawed Kajal’s butt while walking by her side. At one point, he pulled her into him and kissed her hard and deep. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

While they kissed, he lifted her dress and slid his hand under it and inside her panties. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He squeezing her ass cheeks and pulled her into him, pressing his erection against her groin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“See how much I want you,” he said grinding his hardness against her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You have no idea how wet I am right now,” she replied, blushing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vincent buried his face between her boobs and slid one hand inside the front of her panties, feeling her wetness on his fingers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What are you doing?” Kajal said, acting surprised, “Darpan may return any minute.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Can’t wait to peel your clothes off,” Vincent said with one final squeeze of her boobs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Over dinner, he sat next to her and made Darpan sit across the table, opposite her. <\/p>\n\n\n

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As they ate, he started rubbing the inside of her thighs over her ghagra.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After a while, he lifted her ghagra all the way up and started caressing her naked thighs with his fingers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Higher and higher his hand explored till he started rubbing her pussy over her panties. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time he slid his fingers inside her panties and inside her pussy, she was dripping wet and Vincent smiled knowingly at her, making Kajal blush.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Alcohol had been flowing generously during dinner and Darpan (as planned) was quite drunk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Hey Darpan,” Vincent said after they had finished dinner and settled on the couch with more alcohol. Vincent was sitting on one side of Kajal while Darpan sat on her other side..<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Yessh my frendh,” Darpan slurred.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Mind if I fuck your wife?” Vincent asked, and Kajal acted surprised, her hand going to her mouth in shock.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Endoy!!!” Darpan responded, continuing to act drunk and slurring his words.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Want to watch?” Vincent asked, reaching for Kajal’s boobs and squeezing them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Yeshhhhh…” Darpan slurred, “wana thee her fucked by your big back cock.” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Pulling her towards him, Vincent kissed Kajal, who readily responded to his kiss with an open mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n

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As his tongue entered her mouth, she sucked it hungrily. When Vincent squeezed her breasts, she moaned..<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Continuing to kiss her, Vincent lifted and placed her leg over his. His hand reached behind her, caressing the back of her leg under her dress till he reached her panties. Sliding his hand inside her panties, Vincent caressed her ass and squeezed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kajal’s suppressed desires surfaced in a surge and within minutes, she was kissing Vincent rather than the other way around. His hand caressing her soft and curvy ass cheek, Vincent’s cock was rock hard at the prospect of fucking this passionate married woman.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Next to them, Darpan watched, his own cock rock hard, as his wife passionately kissed his boss while his boss’s hands explored her body.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kajal climbed on to Vincent’s lap and continued kissing him, caressing his hair and face. Vincent lifted her ghagra above her hips and now both his hands were inside her panties, squeezing both her ass cheeks and grinding her against his erection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After minutes, they broke the kiss, both panting and gasping for breath.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh God Kajal,” Vincent gasped licking his lips, “I have wanted you ever since that party.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Take me,” Kajal said breathlessly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vincent resumed kissing her hungrily. After a few minutes of kissing her, he turned her around and started kissing and licking her neck and nibbling her ear lobes. His hands slid inside the blouse — she had decided against wearing a bra — cupping and squeezing her breasts, caressing and pinching her nipples. Kajal moaned with pleasure, her nipples hardening against his fingers. Wetness gushed down to her pussy, starting to dampen her panties.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Making her get off his lap, he turned her around and made her bend forward on the couch. Lifting her ghagra over her hips, he pulled her panties down, exposing her ass cheeks. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After squeezing her ass a few times, he kissed and licked her all over both her ass cheeks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When he spread her ass cheeks wide and buried his face between them, Kajal groaned in pleasure. She had never imagined getting her butt hole pleasured would be such a turn on.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Vincent’s tongue probed her butt hole. Soon his tongue was in her, licking and lubricating her rear entrance. Then, he resumed kissing and licking her all over her ass, replacing his tongue with a finger, probing her ass hole. Kajal gasped loudly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With his free hand, Vincent untied her blouse. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once untied, he moved her blouse apart, laying her back naked. Pulling it off one shoulder, he moved up and started kissing her neck and shoulder. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Darpan unzipped his pants and pulled his erection out. Watching his boss undress his wife was like a wild fantasy come true for him and he was soon stroking himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Turning her around, Vincent stripped off her blouse, revealing her full and creamy breasts. While he was stripping off her blouse, Kajal, untied her ghagra and let it drop to the floor. She was now dressed only in her panties — which had been pulled down her naked ass.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“My God Kajal,” Vincent gasped, staring with lustfully at her naked breasts, “you are even more beautiful than I imagined.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You have imagined me naked?” Kajal asked, shyly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Whenever we have met, all I have done is mentally undress and fuck you, wishing I could take you right there and then.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Here’s your wish come true then,” she replied, “hope you like what you see.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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In reply, Vincent took one tit in his mouth while his hand started caressing and squeezing her other breast.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Throwing her head back, Kajal moaned, enjoying the sensations her body was feeling for the first time — at least the first time while she was conscious.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

For a few minutes he hungrily sucked one tit before sucking on the other. His one hand was behind her back, pulling her breasts into him, while his other was caressing her ass, before he slid a couple fingers up and down into her ass crack again and into her ass hole.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

For close to fifteen minutes, he enjoyed both her breasts while drilling her ass with his finger. Kajal was soaking wet and moaning constantly with pleasure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Finally, he stood, lifting Kajal with him, and lay her down on the carpeted floor. Admiring the near-naked body of his colleague’s wife, he unbuttoned and took off his shirt. Kajal watched him undress, admiring his rock hard abs.<\/p>\n\n\n

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When he dropped his pants, Kajal sat up and reached for his underwear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She gasped at the size of his member when she pulled his underwear down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Part of her was worried if he would even fit inside her pussy that had only been fucked once before. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The other half of her was just awestruck and couldn’t wait to feel him inside her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“May I?” she asked tentatively, caressing his member from base to tip.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Go ahead,” he replied, “it’s yours to enjoy.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“She kissed him from the base of his shaft to the tip, which was glistening with precum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She licked the drop of precum from his tip and tasted him, savoring his taste on her tongue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Yumm,” she said smiling at him before kissing the head of his cock.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She kissed him from the base to tip once again before taking the head of his cock in her mouth. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Taking his shaft in her hand, she took as much in her mouth as she could without gagging. Vincent groaned with pleasure as Kajal started sucking and stroking him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He stopped her when he felt his cock start to throb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Not so fast,” he said pulling her head off his cock, “I want this to last.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I want to taste you,” Kajal said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“And you will.” Vincent replied. “We have all night and I intend to enjoy you all night long.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Mmmmm….” Kajal moaned at the prospect of being pleasured by this hunk all night long.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Darpan was watching the show while stroking himself, his own sexual pleasure growing by the minute.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vincent and Kajal started kissing passionately again and while kissing her, he lay her down back on the carpet. He kissed and licked every inch of her face, nibbling on her ears. He kissed her neck before going lower down between her breasts. <\/p>\n\n\n

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He kissed and licked her up and down the valley between her breasts before biting one breast leaving a hickey.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kajal yelped at his bite and before she could recover, he took one tit in his mouth and sucked hard. With his other hand, he pinched her other tit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Aaaahhhh…” she yelped again. He sucked her hungrily while his hand explored her body, caressing her belly before sliding inside her panties.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He rubbed her dripping wet pussy with his hand making her groan.<\/p>\n\n\n

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He took a break from kissing and sucking on her tits and stripped her panties off. Now completely naked, he admired her beauty from head to toe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He resumed kissing her, sucking hard on her tits, and licking her neck. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

At the same time, he first caressed her pussy before entering her with two fingers and moving his fingers in and out of her.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Kajal was feeling sensations she had never felt and every nerve ending in her body was firing in erotic pleasure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Aaaaah……” she screamed when her orgasm hit. Vincent drilled her pussy with his fingers right through her orgasm, making her pussy leak her cream all over his fingers. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vincent continued to rub her pussy even after she was spent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Enough,” Kajal begged, panting heavily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Enough?” Vincent asked releasing her tit and laughing. “I am just getting started.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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Taking his fingers out of her pussy, he sucked her creamy cum off them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Ummmm….yummy” he said, “I want to taste it from the source.” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Getting between her legs, he kissed her all over her pussy mound before licking her up and down her slit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kajal was completely at his mercy and Darpan was transfixed, watching his boss enjoy his wife’s body.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Spreading her legs wide, Vincent opened her pussy wide with his fingers and slid his tongue inside her.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Oh maaaaa….” Kajal groaned, grabbing his hair and pulling him into her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Holding her legs wide apart, Vincent ate her hungrily, devouring the juices from her first orgasm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She didn’t last long. When he sucked on her swollen clit, Kajal screamed in joy and exploded with her second orgasm, gushing and squirting in Vincent’s mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Vincent drank her nectar right out of her pussy, rubbing her clit to make her squirt again and again in his mouth, making her orgasm last two full minutes. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

As wave after wave rocked her body, Kajal kept erupting, feeding Vincent her juices.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Wow!” Vincent gushed after her orgasm passed. Wiping her cum from his face and licking his lips, he said, “You are incredibly delicious Kajal. I could eat you all night if you keep feeding me that honey.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“My turn to taste you,” Kajal said, pushing Vincent off her and getting on top.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Positioning her in a 69 position, Vincent resumed eating her as she took his shaft in her mouth and started stroking and sucking him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He did not last either and erupted in her mouth within three minutes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kajal hungrily swallowed as much of his load as she could but a lot of it spilled out of her mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Just as she rolled off Vincent’s body, Darpan grunted loudly, shooting his load all over the carpet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Hey want to join us?” Vincent asked. Even Kajal extended her hand and beckoned her husband.<\/p>\n\n\n

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When he sat next to her, she pulled him down and kissed him deeply. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Darpan tasted Vincent’s cum out of his wife’s mouth. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

While her husband kissed her, she started striking Vincent’s limp cock.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It took a while, but eventually Vincent was hard again and ready to fuck her.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Turning her over on her back, he rubbed his shaft against her pussy, lubricating it with her juices.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When he finally entered her, Kajal threw her head back and moaned, experiencing his member fill her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He drove all the way in before pulling out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Breed her,” Darpan said watching his wife getting fucked by his boss with rapt attention.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You want my seed in you?” Vincent asked Kajal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh God yes,” Kajal groaned. I want to feel your cum in me.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Darpan watched his wife passionately kiss his boss. Vincent’s tongue was in her mouth and his cock was buried deep inside her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“God you are tight,” Vincent groaned in pleasure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“And you are huge,” Kajal responded. “I can feel you so deep inside me.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I have wanted to do this for so long.” he said increasing his tempo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Harder,” Kajal groaned, her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of getting fucked by Vincent’s monster cock.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Darpan watched mesmerized for the next ten minutes, as Vincent drilled Kajal hard and deep, making her moan and groan in pleasure.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Don’t stop, oh God, don’t stop,” Kajal mumbled as she felt her body inch closer and closer to yet another orgasm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She wrapped her legs around her hips as Vincent started thrusting in and out of her, driving his shaft to the hilt into her with each thrust.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Aah… aah… aah… aah…” she was screaming with every thrust of Vincent’s shaft inside her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh my god, I’m cumming,” Kajal groaned and her body tensed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh.” she screamed and erupted, squirting like a fountain.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Vincent pulled out and wrapped his mouth around her flowing pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She kept erupting fountain after fountain in his mouth and Vincent hungrily drank her juices right out of her pussy, eating her right through her orgasm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He resumed fucking her once the orgasm passed. Once again, he pulled out as her orgasm hit and ate her through the it. <\/p>\n\n\n

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He repeated this through three more orgasms before stiffening and shooting his load deep inside Kajal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She felt rivers of his hot cum flood inside her for close to a minute before he collapsed on her, spent. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He had fucked her for nearly two hours from the time they started.<\/p>\n\n\n

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When he pulled out of her, Darpan ate Kajal’s pussy, licking Vincent’s overflowing cum from her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After a couple hours rest to recharge his balls, Vincent fucked Kajal again, eating her through five orgasms before filling her pussy with his load.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They fucked like animals throughout Saturday and Sunday. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Vincent could make her squirt like a tap and feed off her pussy over and over.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had surrendered all her holes to him, taking his load in her mouth, ass and pussy multiple times. As many loads as he emptied in her, she was sure Vincent had impregnated her, but it took two more months of relentless fucking every weekend before Kajal missed her period.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Kajal’s pregnancy put her sex life in overdrive. Fucking the pregnant wife of a colleague seemed to turn on Vincent even more. Weekend fucking had turned into hours and hours of fucking day and night throughout the weekend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“How many kids do you want?” Vincent asked the couple one day, hoping they didn’t say one.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Two, maybe three,” Darpan replied.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“So, I still would have a job to do even after your baby is born,” Vincent said laughing, “as long as it’s not twins or triplets in there.” he added caressing Kajal’s belly, that had just started showing her pregnancy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Of course you do, Vince,” Kajal and Darpan said, almost simultaneously, before Darpan added, “You probably saved our marriage. You are always welcome in our life and bedroom, as long as you want to.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Well, if it were up to me, Kajal may end up bearing 10 babies or more” he said, making Kajal blush.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With time, Kajal’s already well endowed breasts had started filling out even more, and that meant Vincent devoted even more time savagely sucking them while he drilled her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kajal hit the zenith of her sex life when she started lactating.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Vincent couldn’t resist her lactating boobs and loved to drink her milk from the source. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Breastfeeding him turned Kajal on, making her even more orgasmic than in the past.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He had always loved it when she came in his mouth. He called her cum the most delicious aphrodisiac ever. That meant she was feeding him for hours everyday, from both her pussy and her breasts. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Darpan often joined them in the feeding frenzy and Kajal loved to breastfeed ‘both her men’.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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Between her milk and her pussy juices, Vincent devoured her for hours and now it had become common for Kajal to take 4-5 loads of his cum in her pussy and get fucked for 5-6 hours — not just over weekends but almost every other day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When her baby was a couple months old, Darpan suggested they could try for a second baby. Kajal though, wanted to enjoy the sexual extravaganza she was getting. Unknown to Darpan, she had started taking the pill to avoid getting pregnant immediately.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was an year and a half of day and night fucking almost everyday — except when she was on her periods — before she stopped taking the pill and promptly got pregnant again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Her third pregnancy, that she had just announced to her husband had come two years after her second. Third child, without her husband having fucked her even once — that’s what she had been shaking her head about when he got excited.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She couldn’t wait to inform Vince about his third child — tonight, after the party, she decided, smiling — because she knew he would be just as excited and that would mean extra energy in bed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby \u2014 an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please\u00a0write to me<\/a>\u00a0and the pictures will be taken down \u2014 no questions asked. <\/em>
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