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Slut – Story Of Sex & Revenge

It was our honeymoon night and i had no idea how to initiate. Out of anxiety and nervousness I kept switching on and off the bed lamp and every time with a lame excuse. Suddenly she jumped out of the bed and I peeped out of the pillow, covering my face, to see if she was frustrated. Much to my amazement she had a big smile and that took a naughty one. I just smiled back looking rather puzzled.

Without wasting any more time, she opened the DVD player, put in a DVD and switched it on. Oh my god, look at this girl, she had her own video and do you believe it, she was strip teasing. I gathered all my courage and got out of the bed, but she pushed me back. And within a moment the strip tease was playing live. The ornaments were the first target and the cosmetics being the second ones. She gave away her kajal, her lipstick and last but not the least, the sindoor was also wiped out.

Slowly her hands got to the blouse buttons and then the saree knots. Wow! I never had a feast of any woman like this ever before. All these days i had only seen wet girls at the local beach and nasty women in the internet. The strip was very teasing and I was seriously afraid of a premature ejaculation. Slowly she gave away her last pieces exposing her lovely boobs and a near perfect love hole.

Meanwhile I tried to take off my dress but she pushed me again and mounted on me. A naked woman on top of me, reaching out to tear off my clothes was so tempting and all these days i had been wondering why all the losers in the world are married early?. Boss when no one cares for you, your wife is always there to give you a free fuck, isn’t it?

She tore off all my clothes including the essential ones and my dick popped out like a mongoose from it’s hole. I was in cloud nine and felt pampered when she took my dick in her hands. Suddenly she bent and whispered in my ears, “baby, I want to tie you to the pillar and show you the most romantic movie you have ever watched” The next moment i was tied tightly to the pillar, fully nude and with the energy fluids waiting to spill out any moment.

She went to the DVD player again and played a rap. She started dancing and teasing me again and my dick was like going rounds and rounds and swaying to the beats of the rap and the horny moves. Things started to get clumsy and suddenly the door bell rang. She ran towards the door, full naked and ready to be fucked and i was trying to hide my privies.

Suddenly a healthy and rather handsome guy came in, with an i-phone in his hand and covered with gold from head to toe. I tried to figure out, Bappi Lahri, with my nude wife? She was standing next to her, thoroughly excited, with the excitement levels excising my limits of hypertension, she just announced, you looser, look at him, he is my boyfriend and do you know what? We have just planned to have sex in front of you.

So my wife is all set to fuck her wealthy boyfriend in front her husband and that too after so much teasing and foreplay. Bappi Lahri first took off all his jewellery, although I would have loved to see him naked with all those metals hanging from everywhere, then he took of his clothes one by one and each one found its way to my face. Pushed my wife and got her on the floor, widened her legs and was ready to insert his finger of the size of my hand. He first inserted his index finger and tasted the juices. ”

Honey u feel all the more juicer today”…Next went in the first finger and gradually four of them . My wife was moaning badly and my penis had started to dance once again, but this time with more energy. First my wife was finger fucked, then tits fucked, and then orally fucked. I was amazed to find, she still had lots of energy left to do all this and more. Slowly the love birds started to accelerate and the penis changed positions time and again.

So did the pussy and the asshole. All this while my wife had her face towards me and was biting her lips and fucking me with her tempting attitude. In the whole act, my wife’s juicy boobs were pressed like dough, tits were worked upon like a doggy licking his owner’s feet and the pussy had an experience of a life time and so did I. The love birds were now exhausted and dressed. Before they walked out of the room, I asked why? She said because you are a looser, and if it was not for my parents, you know…

The door opened and Bappi Lahri walked out, but my wife came back to me and said,” and for the final showdown and because you took all this pain my baby, let me give you a nice blowjob”. I was licked like the owner i just mentioned but not on my feet and not by a dog. Before they left i made a deal with them and got myself the permission to fuck my wife twice in a week and not to disclose my fate to anyone. Though bad, it was the deal of my life. I felt like a winner…

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