31-10-2016, 06:51 PM
My Wife And Her Jija........ Real Story
All credit goes to original writer. I'm simply copying his words and sharing among all of you of course after some editing. It's certainly my favorite one and hope you too appreciate this story. The story goes here as:
I am Saied, twenty seven years old working in a multinational company. I was married last year to 23 year old Mithila who is very beautiful. She is fair,about 5Ś.,and has a great figure 33B-26-36. Though the breasts are compact they are very shapely and compact. She has a milky white complexion and long hair. Mithila is the second of three sisters who were all married and settled down in the same town. Our first night was ecstasy and we had sex several times. Mithila was OK and appeared to be enjoying sex.
We have now been married for over a year and were having regular sex getting bolder everyday and experimenting with newer techniques. Sometimes we went around the house nude fucking everywhere in the house, sometimes we got together for a quick oral. Mithila’s parents were staying in the same city a little away from our place and she sometimes went to her parents’ house for a day or two. One morning, when I had three days holidays at a stretch and was planning a wild weekend, Mithila was checking the mail when I woke up in the morning.
As soon as I approached her she minimized the mail window and said that she had to proceed to her parents’ place for three days. I was sorely disappointed but had to agree. Soon she was ready and was off to her parents place. I saw her off and came to the computer wanting to watch some porn and relieve myself of the frustration. I noticed that the computer was on and Mithila had forgotten to log off in a hurry. I couldn’t hide my curiosity and opened her mailbox. Who were her friends? What did she talk about?
Most mails were normal Hai Hello types. I came across several mails from one Swanto. The only Swanto I knew about was Mithila’s elder sister’s husband, who stayed very near her parents house with her sister. They were close since she had known him even before our marriage. I was again curious and opened a mail from him which had come in this morning and what I saw shocked me. Sweet” it began. “We have a long weekend and your sister is out for three days on a trip with her friends to Agra. I am all alone as the kids are also in my parents’ house.
Can we get together for an explosive time? I will expect you by noon today. My cock is hard for you and I cannot bring it down by hand. It needs your personal attention. Waiting for you. Your own Swanto ….”Now what was all this about? The message was very clear and I wanted to see whether there were similar mails earlier. I strolled down and found many mails from Swanto starting even before our marriage. In fact there was one the day we returned from our honeymoon.
Sweet! How was your honeymoon? I was dying with jealousy every night thinking of someone else dipping into my own sweet heaven hole and drinking your nectar. Was he good? Did you miss me or did you find him better? I am going mad” And Mithila send sent a reply. “Darling Jiju! It was OK. So-so. Like all honeymooners we had lot of sex.
But can anything ever compare with your monster?” then there followed a graphic description of my cock and his. My bastard’s cock cannot compare with yours in any way. It is at least 2 inches smaller and darker than yours. He has a cut cock unlike yours with its long sweet foreskin.
He has hair down there and it is thinner too. The first time he shot a lot of juice but then it was just a few drops. Not like the gusher you shoot each time you cum. He likes licking me and every time he licked me I was thinking of your own sweet tongue licking my love bud. I am dying for some of your own injections. Also now you can throw away the condoms you so hate since I have an authentic reason for getting pregnant!! Looking forward to get together with you soon. Your sweet little lover Mithi”
Over the next few months there were several such mails going around. Once she had asked for a pic of his cock and in reply there was a pic. I opened it and saw that he was indeed well endowed. It was an eight incher and totally hairless. There was a long foreskin as she had mentioned and it was very light in color. The head was fat and was like a knob.
All credit goes to original writer. I'm simply copying his words and sharing among all of you of course after some editing. It's certainly my favorite one and hope you too appreciate this story. The story goes here as:
I am Saied, twenty seven years old working in a multinational company. I was married last year to 23 year old Mithila who is very beautiful. She is fair,about 5Ś.,and has a great figure 33B-26-36. Though the breasts are compact they are very shapely and compact. She has a milky white complexion and long hair. Mithila is the second of three sisters who were all married and settled down in the same town. Our first night was ecstasy and we had sex several times. Mithila was OK and appeared to be enjoying sex.
We have now been married for over a year and were having regular sex getting bolder everyday and experimenting with newer techniques. Sometimes we went around the house nude fucking everywhere in the house, sometimes we got together for a quick oral. Mithila’s parents were staying in the same city a little away from our place and she sometimes went to her parents’ house for a day or two. One morning, when I had three days holidays at a stretch and was planning a wild weekend, Mithila was checking the mail when I woke up in the morning.
As soon as I approached her she minimized the mail window and said that she had to proceed to her parents’ place for three days. I was sorely disappointed but had to agree. Soon she was ready and was off to her parents place. I saw her off and came to the computer wanting to watch some porn and relieve myself of the frustration. I noticed that the computer was on and Mithila had forgotten to log off in a hurry. I couldn’t hide my curiosity and opened her mailbox. Who were her friends? What did she talk about?
Most mails were normal Hai Hello types. I came across several mails from one Swanto. The only Swanto I knew about was Mithila’s elder sister’s husband, who stayed very near her parents house with her sister. They were close since she had known him even before our marriage. I was again curious and opened a mail from him which had come in this morning and what I saw shocked me. Sweet” it began. “We have a long weekend and your sister is out for three days on a trip with her friends to Agra. I am all alone as the kids are also in my parents’ house.
Can we get together for an explosive time? I will expect you by noon today. My cock is hard for you and I cannot bring it down by hand. It needs your personal attention. Waiting for you. Your own Swanto ….”Now what was all this about? The message was very clear and I wanted to see whether there were similar mails earlier. I strolled down and found many mails from Swanto starting even before our marriage. In fact there was one the day we returned from our honeymoon.
Sweet! How was your honeymoon? I was dying with jealousy every night thinking of someone else dipping into my own sweet heaven hole and drinking your nectar. Was he good? Did you miss me or did you find him better? I am going mad” And Mithila send sent a reply. “Darling Jiju! It was OK. So-so. Like all honeymooners we had lot of sex.
But can anything ever compare with your monster?” then there followed a graphic description of my cock and his. My bastard’s cock cannot compare with yours in any way. It is at least 2 inches smaller and darker than yours. He has a cut cock unlike yours with its long sweet foreskin.
He has hair down there and it is thinner too. The first time he shot a lot of juice but then it was just a few drops. Not like the gusher you shoot each time you cum. He likes licking me and every time he licked me I was thinking of your own sweet tongue licking my love bud. I am dying for some of your own injections. Also now you can throw away the condoms you so hate since I have an authentic reason for getting pregnant!! Looking forward to get together with you soon. Your sweet little lover Mithi”
Over the next few months there were several such mails going around. Once she had asked for a pic of his cock and in reply there was a pic. I opened it and saw that he was indeed well endowed. It was an eight incher and totally hairless. There was a long foreskin as she had mentioned and it was very light in color. The head was fat and was like a knob.
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31-10-2016, 06:57 PM
Reading all these mails told me that over the last year she was having regular sex with him. Many mails had descriptions of what I did to Mithila and what they were doing together in comparison. And the comparisons were not very complimentary about me.
They always referred to me as “my bastard” or “your bastard”. Mithila called my cock a nunnu and his “hammer”. And I learnt that they were fucking without a condom. There was also a video clip of their fucking. When Mithila came back on Sunday evening I hugged her and straightaway took her to the bedroom. I peeled off her skin tight jeans and made her nude. Her cunt was puffy and I could imagine them fucking away countless times during the past two days. I dove down between her legs and smelt the flavor of her jija there. Somehow I felt more erotic. I asked her how she liked my cock. Fantastic” she said. I asked her if she had seen any other cock. She behaved as if she was angry and said, “how can you even ask that?” remembering her graphic descriptions of her Jija’s cock I did not know whether to be angry or aroused. I asked her if she will suck my cock. She said ”Adi you know I don’t like that, but I love you licking me. Can you do that?” Remembering again how much she described the taste of her Jija’s cock and semen, I went down and started licking her. I know she will continue to fuck her Jija and I have to live with it, but then what is a cunt for if not for fucking? Then one day I invited her jiju to stay in our house and he rigidly agreed. In my mind just one thing was going ”when I’ll see my wife have sex with her jiju in our own house. So after the dinner I pretended to eat sleeping medicine and told my wife to give him time before sleeping. By saying this I went to our bedroom and my wife Mithila also came & slept beside me. After sometime my wife left me on bed by ensuring that I was in deep sleep. Then she silently went to the other room where her jiju Swanto was eagerly waiting for her. I was too excited to see my wife Mithila have sex with her dulavai and wanted to catch up with her for the time we spent apart. So I slowly went to see what was happening between my wife and her jiju. But as I was getting towards guest bedroom I heard some noises. I became quiet and reached towards the bedroom and just stopped before the door to find out what was going on. The room had its curtain at the door. I walked up before the curtain and stood their and heard Mithila’s jiju say to Mithila " aaj tum saree mein bahut sundar lag rahi thi” to which she replied "just shut up..!! followed by giggling from both sides. I grew curious and waited for further proceedings. I sided the curtain a little and saw that jiju was trying to kiss Mithila on the neck to which she replied "Nooo!!! Not now Saied will see, also I am tired and I will not letting you do this at my house..!! Jiju said "yahi to mazaa hai.. Today I am going to fuck you at your house even on your bed where you had your sessions with your husband..!!! I felt shivering in my knees witnessing to what was happening but controlled myself and continued looking. Mithila has changed the saree, she was wearing during marriage and now she was wearing a tight chudidaar and was looking very pretty. Jiju held my wife with hands at the back and stared to rub between her legs from the outside. Mithila fought her hands free and held his hand which was beginning to message her crotch. With his other hand jiju started to rub her boobs which were now started point with all the attention her body was getting. Now her fight was becoming weak and she was beginning to heat up. Suddenly jiju gave a jerk and his hand went inside her chudidaar and he began to moving his hand with full vigor. She let out a soft moan and her head slightly tilted towards his shoulder to get support. Seeing her getting weak he removed the knot of her chudidaar and it fell down to her ankles. I saw Mithila's dark blue panty with some flowers design on it her crotch was looking sexy. Jiju looked down in admiration to what was he seeing with his left hand giving constant attention to her boobs.
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