05-12-2014, 07:35 PM
Manjeet and I were married when Manjeet was 18 and I was 24. Being engaged in business didn't allow me to have sexual experience before I met Manjeet and she was also a virgin when we were married. Manjeet is 5'2" and 50 kg with perfect 36C breasts and shapely hips. I am 5'6" 62 kg and fairly slim. Our friends call us the "beautiful couple" although most of our male friends say that they drool over my pretty wife.
After 8 years with my wife, only one problem seems to spoil our relationship. I am not well endowed as I have just a five-inch lund. Manjeet says that this is enough for her as she is quite small and tight. The real problem is that I experience pre-mature ejaculation too. Tightness of Manjeet's choot compounded with my quick-triggered lund, results in my ejaculation within 1-2 minutes of penetration, leaving Manjeet unfulfilled.
I try to get Manjeet off with my fingers and tongue but that cannot equal the pleasure of real fucking. I have read many stories and articles for quite some time and have been interested in articles about men watching and sharing their wives with another man. But until a year ago, I had never mentioned a thing to my wife.
One night during our love-making love, I came in just 5 strokes while Manjeet wanted more. She remonstrated with me for leaving her like this, high and dry. I said, "What you really need is a big and hard lund."
She said, "All I want is a good and satisfying orgasm from your 5-inch lund. But you can't even give me that!"
I told her, "If you're so interested in orgasms why haven't you gone out and found someone who can fuck your brains out?"
Later when we had calmed down, Manjeet told me that she was sorry and would never say that again. She would never let another man touch her, let alone fuck her. I assured her that our marriage was intact and that I would think about her needs seriously and make some arrangement so that she can have the kind of sex she deserves.
I told her "I love you" and she blushed thinking about what I had said and replied, "I need orgasms like every woman and man. But how can you allow me to fuck outside our marriage?"
I said that her fulfilment was very important for me. I would think of something and I shall let her know soon. She seemed to be excited and sucked my lund immediately till I shot my load in her mouth. I felt that I was also getting excited with the thought of Manjeet getting a thick and long lund.
Our discussion ended and it wasn't brought up again for about another 3 weeks until I saw Manjeet masturbating in the bathroom. I didn't tell her what I saw and I waited until that night. I brought the subject up after the dinner. After a lot of persuasion, Manjeet agreed that I could arrange for somebody to fuck her. But she told me that this should not spoil their marriage and social status. I agreed!
The topic was again left unattended due to my busy schedule but I was reminded that I have to do something about it one Sunday afternoon. This particular afternoon we had our lunch and I was ready to take a nap while Manjeet was sitting in the balcony reading newspaper. I saw that she was not reading at all! Her gaze was fixed on the balcony opposite us. I saw Manjeet eyeing one of our neighbours sitting in his balcony and I figured that this would be the day.
I got up and asked Manjeet what she was looking at. She said nothing but when I poked her more, she told me that it was our neighbour who was eyeing her constantly for a long time. I asked Manjeet if she liked him and would like to try him for a fuck. Manjeet reluctantly agreed.
His name was Narayan and he was about 40. He had nice athletic body and I found him pleasing. I called him up and said that it would be nice of him if he could drop in to our house and I have a surprise for him. He was surprised but agreed to come in half an hour. I asked Manjeet to prepare herself.
She went in and returned in about 20 minutes. She was dressed to kill with a tight salwar and kamiz with no dupatta. Her big breasts were looking prominent through the tight dress and she had put on red lipstick and looked seductive. I almost came in my pants when I saw that she was braless, her beautiful tits jiggled and her nipples were starting to show through the thin material. She looked at me and smiled.
I told her that she was knockout and Narayan will be floored easily. Narayan came after about 10 minutes. After greetings and pleasantries, I asked Manjeet to prepare coffee for the guest. We chatted for some time. I noticed that he looking towards the kitchen at Manjeet very often. He said that she was very attractive lady and looked beautiful. I asked him if he would like to have her. He was stunned! He looked at me for a long time before exclaiming, ‘She is your wife! I cannot even think of having her.’
I said, ‘If your wife was as attractive, I would have definitely thought of having her. Not just me but any virile man would have thought the same.’
He agreed that it was natural for men but they cannot take other men’s wives. I asked him what he would do if the husband allowed him. He said that it would be his pleasure to take the woman if her husband did not mind.
I told him that if he can seduce Manjeet, I would not mind but he should attempt it only if he is capable of satisfying her. He said, ‘Friend, thank you for giving me this honour. I don’t know whether I can seduce your lovely wife but if I do, I assure you that she will have no reason to complain.’
Manjeet brought the tray and walked towards us. As she walked close to him he could smell her musky female odour. She must have noticed the bulge in his pants. She gave him the coffee and as she bent down to give it to him, he had a lovely view of her breasts.
"Thank you," he said, looking at her breasts. She smiled at him and sat down beside him on the other side. We continued to sip coffee and talk. Manjeet was silent but looked all flushed with anticipation. She was looking at me and I winked at her. She moved closer to Narayan and started to talk to him about his family and wife. He said that his wife was not as beautiful as Manjeet and at present was living away from him because of some disputes. Manjeet and I said that we were sorry to hear that. I said that instead of feeling lonely, he should treat us as his own family. He thanked us for showing our concern.
I suddenly got up and said, ‘I have just remembered an urgent work on the computer. I will be back soon.’
I walked out of the room and stood in our kitchen and watched. Narayan spoke to my wife for some time and then he pulled Manjeet towards him - his hands grasping her ass cheeks under the tight salwar. He kissed her lips... kissed her neck… kissed her ear lobes. He lifted the kamiz and gently caressed her breasts. He moved down to kiss her boobs. While sucking her nipples, he pulled off her kamiz and let it fall off to the floor. He moved his face further down to her belly. He then found the nada of her salwar and pulled it open, pushing the salwar down and exposing her choot.
"Oh, my God! What a beauty!" he whispered, spreading her legs so that he could see more. My wife still had her salwar on but it was pushed below her waist and her tits were bouncing, her soft tit flesh jiggling. Manjeet boldly caught Narayan's lund over his pants and squeezed it. He moaned and pushed his lund up to have better contact. She let go of his lund and stood up, removing her salwar and standing naked. Her choot was just near Narayan's face, he pushed his mouth on the wet choot and started to lick her. Her hips rotated and she thrust her cunt on his face, rubbing it against his mouth. Narayan was now pushing his hands above to catch my wife’s beautiful breasts and started to massage them as he continued to eat her.
"Oh, that feels so good!" Manjeet said as Narayan continued to ravish her choot with his eager mouth. After a few minutes, she pushed his mouth away. She asked him to stand up and reached for the front of his pants. She unbuttoned them, pulled them down and started slowly pulling his lund up and down. His lund was a good 8 inches long and quite thick. My wife moved her tongue to slide it over the gleaming head of his lund. She pursed her lips and slid them down over the tip, sliding slowly down the length of his shaft and jerking the exposed portion with her hand. Again and again she slid down, feeding the warm flesh into her mouth and lips, wetting it with her saliva. Manjeet knew how to prolong a blowjob if she wanted to. Narayan concentrated on the blowjob he was receiving.
Manjeet sucked on his lund a few minutes, and took it out of her mouth when she felt he was coming and asked him to spray his cum on her face and tits. Narayan came and watched in fascination as the ***** cum hole of his lund opened and a long thin stream of semen shot out, splashing on Manjeet’s face and tits. Again he pulled on the shaft, and another large bolt, even larger than the first, flew out to land on her breasts. I could hear Manjeet moan with delight as the third jet followed the first two, landing on her eyes. A fourth and fifth stream shot out, spraying over her face and neck. Narayan grunted with the effort of unloading his balls on my wife and lay back on the couch exhausted. A thin strand of cum was hooked over the sides of Manjeet's mouth and she moved her tongue to lick it off.
This scene was too much for me. I was too hot to hold my own cum and my lund exploded in my pants. I went to the bathroom to clean myself and took a towel for my wife. I went to the duo and sat next to Narayan. I gave the towel to Manjeet. She cleaned her face and tits. She thanked me for the favour and kissed me. It was a loving kiss. It expressed her gratitude towards me and I felt happy.
Then she caught Narayan’s softening lund between her lips and licked it clean. She sat on Narayan's lap with her hands around him. Now her cunt had to receive the big hard lund that would satisfy her. I caught the soft lund in my hand and offered it to my wife asking her to suck it to hardness. She took it in her mouth and chewed on it moving it inside the oral cavity with her tongue. She then sat on the floor and pushed her breasts around the lund and rolled his lund in the soft flesh for some time. She wanted to get it hard soon and and took it in her mouth again right up to her throat.
Soon the lund got hard and throbbed inside my wife’s mouth. Narayan wanted to fuck my wife badly so he said, "Manjeet! Can you get on your hands and knees so I can enter you from behind?"
Manjeet slowly got up and assumed the doggie position on the divan. Narayan placed his hand high on her shoulders to lower her head and elevate her butt. Taking his position behind Manjeet, Narayan had the loveliest view of Manjeet's full buttocks and open choot. He spread her cheeks with his hands and began tasting her sweet honeypot-like choot. Manjeet groaned, "Oh yes, suck me, Narayan. Stick your tongue deep inside of me."
Narayan obeyed her orders as he stiffened his tongue and rubbed it hard against her clit. I watched my wife getting sucked and licked by another man for the first time. Shivering, Manjeet whispered, "Suck me, Narayan. Oh yes …. Oh yes …! Suckkkkkkkkk me!" I had never imagined that Manjeet would speak such words to a relatively stranger man. She had begun to experience her first climax as Narayan continued to pay homage to her burning love hole.
She pushed back against his wet mouth and reached under herself to pinch and roll her nipples. "I need you, Narayan. I need you now. Stick that big, hard thing into me."
"I too want my cock inside you, Manjeet. I want you badly. Your tits turn me on more than I can say. The way you're talking to me drives me wild. I can't hold on much longer. Will you help me put my lund in your wife’s choot, dear friend" Narayan asked me.
I took hold of Narayan's lund and placed it on my wife’s choot. Ohhh what a feeling! I was helping her get another man’s lund and directing it inside her choot. Manjeet began to press backward to admit his cock into her choot. Narayan placed his hands on her shuddering buttocks to control her backward thrusts. His eyes were treated to the lovely texture of her ass. His hands were blessed with the spongy feel of her writhing globes. Slowly his lund entered Manjeet's wet and welcoming choot an inch at a time. We heard her begin to cry ever so softly.
"Are you OK, Manjeet?" I asked, my voice filled with concern.
"I have never been as OK as I am now. I am grateful to you, my dear husband, for being so considerate and kind. Your cock may be small but your heart is very big!”
“Most certainly! He is very kind to me also” Narayan said, “Apni beewi ek paraaye mard ko saumpna aur apne hath se uska lund beewi kee choot par rakhna koi bade dil wala hi kar sakta hai (Offering one’s wife to another man and placing his cock on wife’s cunt can be done only by a large-hearted man!)”
I watched as my wife's choot stretched with 8-inch long lund and she really loved every inch of it. She was wiggling her ass to make room for the big lund she had taken for the first time in her choot. Holding her by her breasts, Narayan drove his lund up into her swollen, glistening hole. Her heavy breasts dangled as she was fucked in slow rhythm. In between his thrusts, Narayan told me, “My friend, you are lucky to have such a lovely and voluptuous wife and I am lucky to get this generous gift from you. I hope you are enjoying the sight of your wife being fucked.”
I really felt that I was enjoying the sight of his big lund gliding in and out of my wife’s ***** choot. I replied, “Please fuck her well. She deserves it and needs it. I will be glad if you can fuck her to her heart’s content.”
I caressed Manjeet’s back and asked her, “Do you like his cock, darling. Is it big enough for you?”
Manjeet was receiving his strokes with a rapturous look on her face. She replied, "He is very good, dear. Thanks again for your magnanimous gesture.”
Narayan's hands began to squeeze her wiggling buttocks. He had increased the tempo of his strokes, and his thrusts had become harder. His face was a picture of unalloyed joy. With half-closed eyes, he mumbled, “Kasam se, aisi kasi hui choot bahut saalon baad mili hai! … Ise kahte hain chodne ka asli maza (I swear I am getting such a tight cunt after years! … This is what is called the real pleasure of fucking!)”
His fingers slid over her slippery anal button and dipped into the ***** rear hole. He must have felt his rigid penis splitting her choot. He drove harder and deeper as his hands continued their assault on her smooth, slippery buttocks. She whispered in the language of lust urging him to fuck her hard, "Fuck me hard! Ghusa do poora lund meri choot me (Drive your entire cock into my cunt.) Oh yes … like that! You are doing it sooo good!"
Perhaps Narayan felt that he was about to come and empty his juices into Manjeet's sucking hole. He looked at me and asked between laboured breaths, “Dost, mera nikalne wala hai! … Choot me nikaaloon ya baahar (Friend, I am about to come! … Should I ejaculate inside her pussy or outside?)”
We hadn’t thought about it. I looked at Manjeet questioningly. She was breathing hard and moaning. In between moans, she said, “Andar hi nikaal deejiye. Main goli le loongi … bas 8-10 dhakke kas ke laga deejiye (Come inside me. I will take the pill … just give me 8-10 hard strokes!)”
Narayan began to pump her like a maniac. She probably sensed the contractions of his lund and began to wriggle her ass impatiently. Her eyes turned to me. Her entire body went rigid as she looked at me with satisfaction and collapsed face down on the couch taking Narayan with her. Narayan let out a long and loud grunt as he ejaculated his cum deep in my wife’s choot and lay on her back catching his breath.
I now had to do something about my own lund that had become very hard. I uncoupled Narayan form my wife and buried my lund in her cum-filled pussy. I felt her choot overflowing with juices, her own and Narayan's. My lund slid in easily being small in size and I fucked my wife rapidly. I could not last long and deposited my cum in her choot.
Narayan was watching me fuck my wife and he smiled at me as I came. He thanked me again for allowing him to fuck my wife. Manjeet rested for a few minutes and then she said to me, "I would have never believed that you would allow someone else to fuck me. But you have proved that you love me and want me to be satisfied. … and thanks, my good neighbour! I hope I haven’t disappointed you.”
"You are better than I had imagined, Manjeet. I have never received so much pleasure as you have given me. I have often dreamed about taking you. I would look at you moving about in your flat and lust after you but I had never thought that I would be able to actually fuck you. Your husband is a great man. I appreciate his kindness and selflessness. You are a lucky wife indeed!" Narayan said.
I was a happy man! After this incident, we had many more sessions together and we even fucked Manjeet together, he in her choot and me in her ass! So, don't feel frustrated if you have a small cock, friends. Let your wife experience the pleasure of a big cock, even if it belongs to someone else.
THE END
After 8 years with my wife, only one problem seems to spoil our relationship. I am not well endowed as I have just a five-inch lund. Manjeet says that this is enough for her as she is quite small and tight. The real problem is that I experience pre-mature ejaculation too. Tightness of Manjeet's choot compounded with my quick-triggered lund, results in my ejaculation within 1-2 minutes of penetration, leaving Manjeet unfulfilled.
I try to get Manjeet off with my fingers and tongue but that cannot equal the pleasure of real fucking. I have read many stories and articles for quite some time and have been interested in articles about men watching and sharing their wives with another man. But until a year ago, I had never mentioned a thing to my wife.
One night during our love-making love, I came in just 5 strokes while Manjeet wanted more. She remonstrated with me for leaving her like this, high and dry. I said, "What you really need is a big and hard lund."
She said, "All I want is a good and satisfying orgasm from your 5-inch lund. But you can't even give me that!"
I told her, "If you're so interested in orgasms why haven't you gone out and found someone who can fuck your brains out?"
Later when we had calmed down, Manjeet told me that she was sorry and would never say that again. She would never let another man touch her, let alone fuck her. I assured her that our marriage was intact and that I would think about her needs seriously and make some arrangement so that she can have the kind of sex she deserves.
I told her "I love you" and she blushed thinking about what I had said and replied, "I need orgasms like every woman and man. But how can you allow me to fuck outside our marriage?"
I said that her fulfilment was very important for me. I would think of something and I shall let her know soon. She seemed to be excited and sucked my lund immediately till I shot my load in her mouth. I felt that I was also getting excited with the thought of Manjeet getting a thick and long lund.
Our discussion ended and it wasn't brought up again for about another 3 weeks until I saw Manjeet masturbating in the bathroom. I didn't tell her what I saw and I waited until that night. I brought the subject up after the dinner. After a lot of persuasion, Manjeet agreed that I could arrange for somebody to fuck her. But she told me that this should not spoil their marriage and social status. I agreed!
The topic was again left unattended due to my busy schedule but I was reminded that I have to do something about it one Sunday afternoon. This particular afternoon we had our lunch and I was ready to take a nap while Manjeet was sitting in the balcony reading newspaper. I saw that she was not reading at all! Her gaze was fixed on the balcony opposite us. I saw Manjeet eyeing one of our neighbours sitting in his balcony and I figured that this would be the day.
I got up and asked Manjeet what she was looking at. She said nothing but when I poked her more, she told me that it was our neighbour who was eyeing her constantly for a long time. I asked Manjeet if she liked him and would like to try him for a fuck. Manjeet reluctantly agreed.
His name was Narayan and he was about 40. He had nice athletic body and I found him pleasing. I called him up and said that it would be nice of him if he could drop in to our house and I have a surprise for him. He was surprised but agreed to come in half an hour. I asked Manjeet to prepare herself.
She went in and returned in about 20 minutes. She was dressed to kill with a tight salwar and kamiz with no dupatta. Her big breasts were looking prominent through the tight dress and she had put on red lipstick and looked seductive. I almost came in my pants when I saw that she was braless, her beautiful tits jiggled and her nipples were starting to show through the thin material. She looked at me and smiled.
I told her that she was knockout and Narayan will be floored easily. Narayan came after about 10 minutes. After greetings and pleasantries, I asked Manjeet to prepare coffee for the guest. We chatted for some time. I noticed that he looking towards the kitchen at Manjeet very often. He said that she was very attractive lady and looked beautiful. I asked him if he would like to have her. He was stunned! He looked at me for a long time before exclaiming, ‘She is your wife! I cannot even think of having her.’
I said, ‘If your wife was as attractive, I would have definitely thought of having her. Not just me but any virile man would have thought the same.’
He agreed that it was natural for men but they cannot take other men’s wives. I asked him what he would do if the husband allowed him. He said that it would be his pleasure to take the woman if her husband did not mind.
I told him that if he can seduce Manjeet, I would not mind but he should attempt it only if he is capable of satisfying her. He said, ‘Friend, thank you for giving me this honour. I don’t know whether I can seduce your lovely wife but if I do, I assure you that she will have no reason to complain.’
Manjeet brought the tray and walked towards us. As she walked close to him he could smell her musky female odour. She must have noticed the bulge in his pants. She gave him the coffee and as she bent down to give it to him, he had a lovely view of her breasts.
"Thank you," he said, looking at her breasts. She smiled at him and sat down beside him on the other side. We continued to sip coffee and talk. Manjeet was silent but looked all flushed with anticipation. She was looking at me and I winked at her. She moved closer to Narayan and started to talk to him about his family and wife. He said that his wife was not as beautiful as Manjeet and at present was living away from him because of some disputes. Manjeet and I said that we were sorry to hear that. I said that instead of feeling lonely, he should treat us as his own family. He thanked us for showing our concern.
I suddenly got up and said, ‘I have just remembered an urgent work on the computer. I will be back soon.’
I walked out of the room and stood in our kitchen and watched. Narayan spoke to my wife for some time and then he pulled Manjeet towards him - his hands grasping her ass cheeks under the tight salwar. He kissed her lips... kissed her neck… kissed her ear lobes. He lifted the kamiz and gently caressed her breasts. He moved down to kiss her boobs. While sucking her nipples, he pulled off her kamiz and let it fall off to the floor. He moved his face further down to her belly. He then found the nada of her salwar and pulled it open, pushing the salwar down and exposing her choot.
"Oh, my God! What a beauty!" he whispered, spreading her legs so that he could see more. My wife still had her salwar on but it was pushed below her waist and her tits were bouncing, her soft tit flesh jiggling. Manjeet boldly caught Narayan's lund over his pants and squeezed it. He moaned and pushed his lund up to have better contact. She let go of his lund and stood up, removing her salwar and standing naked. Her choot was just near Narayan's face, he pushed his mouth on the wet choot and started to lick her. Her hips rotated and she thrust her cunt on his face, rubbing it against his mouth. Narayan was now pushing his hands above to catch my wife’s beautiful breasts and started to massage them as he continued to eat her.
"Oh, that feels so good!" Manjeet said as Narayan continued to ravish her choot with his eager mouth. After a few minutes, she pushed his mouth away. She asked him to stand up and reached for the front of his pants. She unbuttoned them, pulled them down and started slowly pulling his lund up and down. His lund was a good 8 inches long and quite thick. My wife moved her tongue to slide it over the gleaming head of his lund. She pursed her lips and slid them down over the tip, sliding slowly down the length of his shaft and jerking the exposed portion with her hand. Again and again she slid down, feeding the warm flesh into her mouth and lips, wetting it with her saliva. Manjeet knew how to prolong a blowjob if she wanted to. Narayan concentrated on the blowjob he was receiving.
Manjeet sucked on his lund a few minutes, and took it out of her mouth when she felt he was coming and asked him to spray his cum on her face and tits. Narayan came and watched in fascination as the ***** cum hole of his lund opened and a long thin stream of semen shot out, splashing on Manjeet’s face and tits. Again he pulled on the shaft, and another large bolt, even larger than the first, flew out to land on her breasts. I could hear Manjeet moan with delight as the third jet followed the first two, landing on her eyes. A fourth and fifth stream shot out, spraying over her face and neck. Narayan grunted with the effort of unloading his balls on my wife and lay back on the couch exhausted. A thin strand of cum was hooked over the sides of Manjeet's mouth and she moved her tongue to lick it off.
This scene was too much for me. I was too hot to hold my own cum and my lund exploded in my pants. I went to the bathroom to clean myself and took a towel for my wife. I went to the duo and sat next to Narayan. I gave the towel to Manjeet. She cleaned her face and tits. She thanked me for the favour and kissed me. It was a loving kiss. It expressed her gratitude towards me and I felt happy.
Then she caught Narayan’s softening lund between her lips and licked it clean. She sat on Narayan's lap with her hands around him. Now her cunt had to receive the big hard lund that would satisfy her. I caught the soft lund in my hand and offered it to my wife asking her to suck it to hardness. She took it in her mouth and chewed on it moving it inside the oral cavity with her tongue. She then sat on the floor and pushed her breasts around the lund and rolled his lund in the soft flesh for some time. She wanted to get it hard soon and and took it in her mouth again right up to her throat.
Soon the lund got hard and throbbed inside my wife’s mouth. Narayan wanted to fuck my wife badly so he said, "Manjeet! Can you get on your hands and knees so I can enter you from behind?"
Manjeet slowly got up and assumed the doggie position on the divan. Narayan placed his hand high on her shoulders to lower her head and elevate her butt. Taking his position behind Manjeet, Narayan had the loveliest view of Manjeet's full buttocks and open choot. He spread her cheeks with his hands and began tasting her sweet honeypot-like choot. Manjeet groaned, "Oh yes, suck me, Narayan. Stick your tongue deep inside of me."
Narayan obeyed her orders as he stiffened his tongue and rubbed it hard against her clit. I watched my wife getting sucked and licked by another man for the first time. Shivering, Manjeet whispered, "Suck me, Narayan. Oh yes …. Oh yes …! Suckkkkkkkkk me!" I had never imagined that Manjeet would speak such words to a relatively stranger man. She had begun to experience her first climax as Narayan continued to pay homage to her burning love hole.
She pushed back against his wet mouth and reached under herself to pinch and roll her nipples. "I need you, Narayan. I need you now. Stick that big, hard thing into me."
"I too want my cock inside you, Manjeet. I want you badly. Your tits turn me on more than I can say. The way you're talking to me drives me wild. I can't hold on much longer. Will you help me put my lund in your wife’s choot, dear friend" Narayan asked me.
I took hold of Narayan's lund and placed it on my wife’s choot. Ohhh what a feeling! I was helping her get another man’s lund and directing it inside her choot. Manjeet began to press backward to admit his cock into her choot. Narayan placed his hands on her shuddering buttocks to control her backward thrusts. His eyes were treated to the lovely texture of her ass. His hands were blessed with the spongy feel of her writhing globes. Slowly his lund entered Manjeet's wet and welcoming choot an inch at a time. We heard her begin to cry ever so softly.
"Are you OK, Manjeet?" I asked, my voice filled with concern.
"I have never been as OK as I am now. I am grateful to you, my dear husband, for being so considerate and kind. Your cock may be small but your heart is very big!”
“Most certainly! He is very kind to me also” Narayan said, “Apni beewi ek paraaye mard ko saumpna aur apne hath se uska lund beewi kee choot par rakhna koi bade dil wala hi kar sakta hai (Offering one’s wife to another man and placing his cock on wife’s cunt can be done only by a large-hearted man!)”
I watched as my wife's choot stretched with 8-inch long lund and she really loved every inch of it. She was wiggling her ass to make room for the big lund she had taken for the first time in her choot. Holding her by her breasts, Narayan drove his lund up into her swollen, glistening hole. Her heavy breasts dangled as she was fucked in slow rhythm. In between his thrusts, Narayan told me, “My friend, you are lucky to have such a lovely and voluptuous wife and I am lucky to get this generous gift from you. I hope you are enjoying the sight of your wife being fucked.”
I really felt that I was enjoying the sight of his big lund gliding in and out of my wife’s ***** choot. I replied, “Please fuck her well. She deserves it and needs it. I will be glad if you can fuck her to her heart’s content.”
I caressed Manjeet’s back and asked her, “Do you like his cock, darling. Is it big enough for you?”
Manjeet was receiving his strokes with a rapturous look on her face. She replied, "He is very good, dear. Thanks again for your magnanimous gesture.”
Narayan's hands began to squeeze her wiggling buttocks. He had increased the tempo of his strokes, and his thrusts had become harder. His face was a picture of unalloyed joy. With half-closed eyes, he mumbled, “Kasam se, aisi kasi hui choot bahut saalon baad mili hai! … Ise kahte hain chodne ka asli maza (I swear I am getting such a tight cunt after years! … This is what is called the real pleasure of fucking!)”
His fingers slid over her slippery anal button and dipped into the ***** rear hole. He must have felt his rigid penis splitting her choot. He drove harder and deeper as his hands continued their assault on her smooth, slippery buttocks. She whispered in the language of lust urging him to fuck her hard, "Fuck me hard! Ghusa do poora lund meri choot me (Drive your entire cock into my cunt.) Oh yes … like that! You are doing it sooo good!"
Perhaps Narayan felt that he was about to come and empty his juices into Manjeet's sucking hole. He looked at me and asked between laboured breaths, “Dost, mera nikalne wala hai! … Choot me nikaaloon ya baahar (Friend, I am about to come! … Should I ejaculate inside her pussy or outside?)”
We hadn’t thought about it. I looked at Manjeet questioningly. She was breathing hard and moaning. In between moans, she said, “Andar hi nikaal deejiye. Main goli le loongi … bas 8-10 dhakke kas ke laga deejiye (Come inside me. I will take the pill … just give me 8-10 hard strokes!)”
Narayan began to pump her like a maniac. She probably sensed the contractions of his lund and began to wriggle her ass impatiently. Her eyes turned to me. Her entire body went rigid as she looked at me with satisfaction and collapsed face down on the couch taking Narayan with her. Narayan let out a long and loud grunt as he ejaculated his cum deep in my wife’s choot and lay on her back catching his breath.
I now had to do something about my own lund that had become very hard. I uncoupled Narayan form my wife and buried my lund in her cum-filled pussy. I felt her choot overflowing with juices, her own and Narayan's. My lund slid in easily being small in size and I fucked my wife rapidly. I could not last long and deposited my cum in her choot.
Narayan was watching me fuck my wife and he smiled at me as I came. He thanked me again for allowing him to fuck my wife. Manjeet rested for a few minutes and then she said to me, "I would have never believed that you would allow someone else to fuck me. But you have proved that you love me and want me to be satisfied. … and thanks, my good neighbour! I hope I haven’t disappointed you.”
"You are better than I had imagined, Manjeet. I have never received so much pleasure as you have given me. I have often dreamed about taking you. I would look at you moving about in your flat and lust after you but I had never thought that I would be able to actually fuck you. Your husband is a great man. I appreciate his kindness and selflessness. You are a lucky wife indeed!" Narayan said.
I was a happy man! After this incident, we had many more sessions together and we even fucked Manjeet together, he in her choot and me in her ass! So, don't feel frustrated if you have a small cock, friends. Let your wife experience the pleasure of a big cock, even if it belongs to someone else.
THE END