My Wife And Her Jija

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I am Adarsh, twenty seven years old working as an engineer in a multinational company. I was married last year to 23 year old Neha who is very beautiful. She has a great figure 32B-26-36. Though the breasts are compact they are very shapely and compact. She has a milky white complexion and long hair. Neha is the third 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. Neha 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. Neha’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, Neha 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 Neha 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 Manish. The only Manish I knew about was Neha’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 sis 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 Mani….”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 Manish 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 Neha 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 Nehu”

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.

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 Neha 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”. Neha 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 Neha 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?

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