Thirst Of My Shy and Traditional Wife – Part 2

Just as Deepti was going to speak, the doorbell rang, and they both froze at the very instance.

They both rushed. Deepti, feeling shy, quickly fastened her blouse hooks and adjusted her saree. She then went to answer the door.

When she opened the door, there was nobody. The disappointment on her face could be seen. The doorbell ruined the wonderful moment she had been experiencing. I was also curious to know who pressed the bell button. Hence I went back in time through the recording to quench my curiosity.

I laughed within myself to realise it was none other than Vijay who rang the bell. I was sure he must have peeped at them and thus wanted to disturb them immediately. After checking through the video, I confirmed that he was checking at them from the window.

That night I wanted to fuck Deepti so much after being aroused by those acts from my father and my brother-in-law, Vijay. But I preferred to masturbate thinking about it rather than having sex. If I quench the sex thirst of Deepti, the fire within her will be extinguished, and it may ruin everything.

Hence I decided I wanted to lure her into getting fucked by both. I never realised that the woman I was thinking about was my wife and the mother of my kids. I never even realised that I loved the feeling of being a cuckold. I was only listening to my inner intuition.

The next day I witnessed an immediate change in attire of Deepti. It was clear to her. Excluding her husband, the other 2 men in the house desired her very much. She also reciprocated their actions, making it clear to them that she also wanted them. S he was dressed in a pale rose transparent saree.

She wore a thin white deep-cut blouse. The blouse had only strings at the back. The tight blouse pushed her boobs up. Half of it was visible through the deep cut. She wore a white petticoat which was tight around her ass, making her black panty visible. She had dressed to kill.

After doing all the house chores, she sat in the living room in front of her sewing machine. I observed her via the camera and noticed that she was waiting for something or someone. Then suddenly, Vijay was passing by. She quickly took a needle and tried inserting a thread into the hole.

Deepti: Viju bhaiya, can you help me put this thread in this needle? I’m trying a lot, but I can’t do it.

Vijay: Of course, Deepti. I’ll be honoured to assist you.

Vijay came behind her chair on which she was seated. He bent on her, took the needle and thread from her hands and tried. While he bent on her, his face was just next to her face. Instead of inserting the thread, I could see Vijay’s eyes were fixed on Deepti’s cleavage.

Obviously, from his top-view scene, he must be having a feast for himself.

Vijay: Deepti, the thread seems too big for this small hole. I’m finding it difficult.

Deepti: Viju bhaiya, this needle hasn’t been used for months. That is why the hole isn’t loose.

Vijay: Oh, I see. I think you should suck the big thread to make it wet. It will then be easier to push it inside the tight hole.

Deepti: Oh, I see. But Viju Bhaiya, I used to be able to put it without having to suck the thread.

Vijay: Deepti ji, Maybe the thread you used to take was small. But this one is bigger than what you used to have.

Deepti: Oh. Now I understand Viju bhaiya. Yes, the one that I am used to is very small. But this one is bigger. Are you sure after sucking, it will enter easily?

Vijay: Of course. Open your mouth. I’ll push it inside.

Deepti opens her mouth sexually. Vijay teases her by caressing her lips with the thread instead of putting it in her mouth.

Deepti: Hmmm, You naughty Viju bhaiya. Please put the big thread in my mouth and stop teasing me. I want to put the thread into the hole as soon as possible.

Vijay: I will tease you before inserting it inside the hole. The more I tease, the better the experience will be. Are you enjoying the teasing?

Deepti: Oh, Viju bhaiya, I am. But I’m always desperate to fill the hole with this big thread. I’m yearning for it to be pushed inside.

Vijay placed the thread inside Deepti’s mouth. Then she started to suck the thread like a sexy bitch. I’ve never thought my wife could behave like a bitch like this. Vijay let her suck for a while and then removed it and inserted it through the needle.

Vijay: You see, Deepti. After sucking it well, it easily slid inside the hole.

Deepti: Oh, Viju Bhaiya, you are an expert in pushing big things into tight holes.

Vijay: No, Deepti. You suck at this so well that it went in without effort. The merit is all in your sucking.

Deepti: I have never done it before, Viju Bhaiya. It’s all your guidance. I hope you will guide me more in the future.

Vijay: It will be my pleasure, Deepti. But what do I get for helping this time?

Deepti: Viju bhaiya, what can I give? Everything is already yours. It’s only waiting for you impatiently.

As soon as she said that, Vijay slid both hands from her neck into her blouse. His hand disappeared inside the blouse, and he gripped both perfectly rounded boobs of Deepti. The way he cupped it aroused Deeti so much that she let her head rest on Vijay.

Deepti: Hmm, Viju bhaiya, It feels so nice. You are an expert in groping my boobs. I was impatiently waiting for you.

Vijay: They are so soft and perfectly round, Deepti.

Vijay then, with his fingers, pinched her nipples which led Deepti to start moaning louder.

Deepti: Oh, Viju bhaiya, please crush my nipples, tear my clothes. I want you, Viju bhaiya. Please stop teasing me.

Just then, at that very moment, they heard a noise and a door opening.

Instinctively Vijay withdrew his hands from her blouse and stood straight in fear, knowing that someone was coming. Deepti also carefully adjusted her saree and acted as if using the sewing machine.

It was my sister Nishta, who came home earlier than expected. She crushed all hopes that Deepti was having of getting fucked by Vijay. Vijay was also devastated on seeing her wife as he knew she ruined his great chance.

As soon as Nishta arrives, she commands Vijay to follow her into the room. Vijay obeyed like a slave and disappeared. Deepti’s face expressed sadness. Her face sulked. She stood and walked away when my father, Aneerudh, entered the living room.

Aneerudh: Bahu, can you give me a cup of tea without milk but with sugar?

Deepti: Yes, Papa, I will do it immediately.

My father then went to sit on the living room sofa. Soon enough, Deepti came in with the tray containing the cup of tea, a small spoon and a sugar cup. Deepti, in a sexy way, bent in front of my father and kept the tray on the table. My father had the best view of his life.

When she bent, her saree pallu fell. Her boobs were visible from the deep cut of her blouse. It could be easily seen that she didn’t wear any bra. My father was enjoying the view. It seems that Deepti’s hope of getting fucked has rekindled as soon as she sees my father.

She acted like a pure slut, and forgot to cover her head with her pallu. Instead, let her saree pallu fall. She was smiling at her father-in-law by showing her beautiful cleavage to him. My father knew that she was now directly asking for it. He also smiled at her naughtily.

Deepti: How many spoons of sugar do you want, Papa?

Aneerudh: Bahu, the spoon seems to be small. Why do you use a small spoon?

Deepti: Papa, It is Sanjay’s, no. His spoon is very small. What can I do? It is my bad luck to use his small spoon.

Aneerudh: Oh, but your Papa is here, Bahu. You can also ask your Papa. In my time, Spoons were thicker and stronger. Small spoons were not even used.

Deepti: But you are also teasing me, Papa. You are not giving me your thick spoon. You are making me desperately use Sanju’s small spoon.

Aneerudh: Bahu, the sweetness is already here. Please do not add any sugar with the small spoon. Just give it like this, sit on Papa’s lap and serve me the tea.

Already on fire, Deepti took the cup of tea and sat on my father’s left leg. I was amazed by her boldness. I always knew she was shy and conservative. But today, she was completely someone else.

While sitting on my father’s lap, her deep-cut blouse view was right in front of my father’s eye. Immediately my father extended his hand and placed it over her hip.

Deepti: Oh, Papa, your hand are making me feel something.

She then brought the cup of tea near the mouth of my father. My father took a sip.

Aneerudh: I must grab my beautiful Bahu well if she falls from my lap. Bahu, the tea lacks milk.

Deepti: Papa, I love the way you are holding me. Should I bring you milk?

Aneerudh: No, Bahu, you already have milk in your boobs.

Deepti was so excited to hear that. My father took one hand and started to caress his exposed tummy of Deepti. She started moaning.

Deepti: Ahh, Papa, I’m melting in your hand. Please stop teasing me. I want your big spoon. I want to use your thick spoon.

He then slowly inserted in hand from below that blouse and grabbed her boob. As soon as he grabbed her boob, Deepti hissed with pleasure.

Deepti: Ahhh, Papa, grab my boobs, crush them. Your hands are stronger than your son’s. I want your big spoon.

Deepti started to rub her knees on the crotch area of my father. A big tent was visible over his shorts. My father then removed one of her boobs and started sucking on it.

Deepti: Ahh, Papa, suck my nipples. Drink your milk. Oh, Papa, you are making me crazy.

I could see my father sucking on the boobs like an expert. He was rotating his tongue over Deepti’s nipple. Her nipples had become so hard.

Aneerudh: Bahu, look how erect your nipples have become with my sucking.

Deepti: Oh, Papa, you are making me horny. You are doing it far better than your son. It’s only my nipples that are erect. My pussy is so wet and leaking down there.

Aneerudh: Oh Bahu, then Papa needs to please your wet pussy.

At that moment, Nishta, my sister, opened her room door. Deepti could only jump from the lap to the space on the sofa. She pushed in her boobs and adjusted her saree well. My father adjusted, took the cup from Deepti, and started sipping. Nishta walked to them and sat on an empty sofa seat.

Nishta: Why are both tensed like this? What happened to you both?

They both stuttered to give a straight answer. But then my father, with his maturity, managed to talk.

Aneerudh: It’s nothing, beti. I’m just bored inside my room. And Bahu served me a cup of tea. Poor her. She is tired from the whole day serving us all.

Nishta: Ah, ok. Deepti, I know you must be very tired doing all the house chores. But doesn’t Vijay help you?

Deepti: Yes, Nishta didi. Viju Bhaiya helps me a lot.

Nishta: Deepti, I know you are tired, but you know the tea made with your hand is so good. Can you make one cup for me, please?

Deepti desperately stood and walked to make tea for her sister-in-law.

That night I masturbated twice thinking of all of this.

On the next day, my sister had to attend an important business meeting and hence had to travel outside town and will be back only after 2 days. As I had given her the reins during my vacation, I chose not to accompany her. Instead wanted to continue my cuckold adventures at home.

When she left, I could see a ray of light on both my father’s and Vijay’s faces. But to the contrary, Deepti’s face was still gloomy. She stopped believing she could get a full sex session with either one of them. She even started to dress back as she used to, conservatively with no cleavage etc.

It was a sunny day. Deepti washed all clothes and then went on the roof to hang them for drying. She had the habit of washing her inner wears with her hands. Her clothes were soaked. She even took the liberty of removing her bra and panty and washing them at the same time.

Hence while she was on the roof soaked in water, her boobs and ass could be seen as there was no inner-wear. She paid no attention to this as there were only 3 men in the house. She knew her husband was a work maniac and would be stuck on his laptop.

If anyone among the other 2 came on the roof, her current state would be a feast for them. She may finally get what she so long desired. But still, she stopped focusing on that, as her hopes were destroyed by disturbance each time.

While hanging the clothes, she noticed Vijay on the roof walking towards her. She was so happy. She smiled at Vijay. The latter came behind her and hugged her from behind. Both his hands caressed her tummy. Vijay started to kiss her neck from behind. She closed her eyes in pleasure and started moaning heavily.

Deepti: Oh, Viju Bhaiya, I’ve been waiting impatiently for you. Please, let’s not waste time. Someone might disturb us like always. I want you to fuck me immediately.

Vijay also realised that, indeed, her words had sense. Hence he slid his hand inside the petticoat of Deepti. He found her pussy easily as there was no panty. Her pussy was already wet. He started to rub over her clitoris with his fingers. Deepti was moaning as she was experiencing extreme pleasure.

Deepti: Ah. Keep doing that. It feels great.

It didn’t take long for her to feel that she would release her water. She was on the verge of squirting when suddenly my father came on the roof. Vijay immediately separated himself from Deepti.

Deepti was furious and aroused to the maximum level. She forgot about shame or humiliation, as both had already attempted to fuck her. My father approached Vijay and started yelling at him.

Aneerudh: Vijay, you bastard! How could you cheat on Nishta? Where did you get the guts to do this with my Bahu?

Vijay: Oh, stop your sermons! Don’t you think that I don’t know about your acts? I saw you well through the window last time. You were massaging your own Bahu! You dirty old pervert!

My father was speechless. He staggered. Both of them were red with anger. Deepti stepped in between them. With her hands, she softly grabbed both cocks simultaneously. They were both shocked at seeing Deepti’s bold act.

Deepti: Why are you both arguing? I’m the reason for your discussion. But you are both my man. I want both cocks.

Deepti’s palms moved swiftly, slowly and sensually over their cocks. This started to calm both of them, and they started grunting in pleasure.

Aneerudh: Oh, Bahu, your hand on my cock feels so good.

Vijay: Ah, Deepti, caress my cock. It’s all yours.

Deepti: It’s both my cocks as of now. It feels so big compared to Sanjay. I want to see it.

Deepti knelt before both and kissed them over their shorts on their cocks. They both moaned when she did that. Both men pulled down their shorts along with their undies simultaneously. Deepti’s face changed instantly.

She was shocked. She caressed both cocks and felt they were bigger than Sanjay’s. But she never expected them to be that big. She placed both hands over her mouth in shock.

Deepti: My god! They are so thick and long. I’ve never seen big meat like this. Sanjay is only the size of my index finger.

Both of them laugh heavily at hearing that. I was also amazed to see their cock. My dad’s cock was about 3.5 inches thick and 7 inches long. Vijay’s cock was about 3 inches thick and 7.5 inches long. I was only 4 inches long and 2.5 inches thick.

But yet the scene of their cock made me hornier. I wanted them to fuck my wife. Deepti grabbed both cock and started peeling their skin up and down. Her hands appeared small compared to their heavy cocks. She started giving handjobs vigorously. They both were moaning with pleasure.

Aneerudh: Bahu, your little hand feels good on my big cock.

Vijay: Deepti, feels so good.

Precum oozed on the tip of their cock while Deepti kept on vigorously jerking them. They then raise her. Vijay started eating her lips like a madman. It was the wildest and horniest kiss I have seen, as even Deepti reciprocated.

Meanwhile, my father started eating her navel by inserting his tongue inside. Deepti was exploding with a pleasurable sensation. My father then started eating her breast over the blouse itself. It was mixed with kisses, bites, and pinches.

But all I could see was Deepti moving haphazardly in extreme pleasure. Vijay kissed her neck and then started kissing one side of her boobs. She unhooked her blouse hurriedly, freeing her perfectly rounded boobs. They have turned red during too much pressing and sucking. Her nipples were small but were erected.

Aneerudh: Wow, Bahu. They are so beautiful. Sanjay is a fool for not giving you the desired pleasure.

Vijay: Deepti, your breasts are indeed so beautiful. I can’t contain myself anymore.

They both plunged their faces and started devoting her petite boobs. They kissed and sucked her boobs. They bit and sucked on her nipples. Deepti was moaning heavily.

Deepti: Oh, my two Kings, you are giving me lots of pleasure.

After lots of sucking and biting, Vijay took a bed sheet from the drying clothes, spread it on the roof floor, and laid Deepti on it. They all removed their clothes and were completely naked. Their monster cock was pointed toward Deepti. Vijay went straight to her pussy and started lapping it like a dog.

I always felt disgusted to do this to her. She was completely in another world when Vijay started lapping on her clitoris. While she was moaning, my father pushed his heavy cock into the mouth of Deepti. I never did try this with her. I thought she would not do it.

But to my amazement, she started sucking my father’s big cock like a lollipop. She also played with the tip of his cock with her tongue.

Aneerudh: Oh, Bahu, suck my cock well.

Suddenly Deepti pushed strongly on the head of Vijay and cried loudly. She squirted for the first time in her life. She gasped for air. But those two perverts didn’t let her breathe.

They exchanged positions. Vijay inserted his rod in her mouth and started mouth fucking her, while my father inserted his cock in the pussy of Deepti. It was so tight that Deepti was moaning.

Deepti and: Ahhh Papa, it’s too big, tearing my pussy.

Once his cock fully penetrated, he let it deep inside for some time. He went started fucking her in slow motion. Deepti kept moaning heavily. He then increased his pace and started ramming her heavily.

Deepti: Ah papa, fuck me. Tear me. My king.

After vigorously pumping her for a full 10 minutes, Deepti moaned loudly. She squirted again over the cock of my father. Without giving her any time, Vijay and my father exchanged places. Vijay pushed his lengthy cock inside her and continued at the same pace as my father.

My father inserted his cocked mixed with Deepti’s juice inside her mouth. Amazingly, she sucked it without complaining. Vijay was giving her a long thrust. Each time she was moaning heavily. Vijay rammed up for another 10 minutes until she again squirted heavily. She almost passed out.

They both masturbated over her face and ejaculated heavy, sticky sperms on her face and boobs. She gulped down a few drops that fell into her mouth. They both lay down next to her on the bed sheet.

Deepti was satisfied like never before. She knew that she had the 2 strongest cock ever in her life. She felt proud. She held both limp cock tightly.

Deepti: They are both mine now!

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