It had been almost 8 months since Amol and Priyanka had started their bizarre cuckold relationship with Zoheb. Zoheb and Priyanka had met each other during this time on and off. Sometimes they met along with Amol and sometimes without him. Initially Priyanka had been hesitant in presence of her husband, but as the time went on, she had become much more comfortable with her husband's presence and in fact she had become even more open with her lovemaking with Zoheb when Amol was present.
To Amol's surprise and joy, their sex life also had improved dramatically after Priyanka had started her affair with Zoheb. She was now much more responsive and aggressive in sex. She often initiated it and took lead in sex.
Priyanka had also changed her dressing habits dramatically since she had started affair with Zoheb. Before that she had been hesitant to wear sleeveless dresses. Now every time she met Zoheb, she would make sure that she wore sleeveless because Zoheb loved her in it. Also, she started wearing mostly western dresses normally even when she wasn't going to see Zoheb. Earlier she didn't like it much, but now she was wearing tops and tight hugging jeans that showed her curves and voluptuous breasts. She had also joined a health center and in 8 months, her voluptuous figure had got in wonderful shape. Her breasts and thighs were big as ever, but her waistline had become thinner.
It was Friday evening and Amol was watching TV when Priyanka rang the door bell. Amol got up and opened the door. Amol was surprised to see that Zoheb was accompanying his wife.
"Hello Darling, I am sorry I couldn't inform you. Zoheb had called me in the afternoon and wanted to see if we could meet today. I invited him to stay for the week end with us here." Amol wasn't surprised and shocked. He had never expected to see Zoheb come to their home. But here he was now.
"It's all right. Come in please." He smiled at his wife and then allowed both of them to come inside. Zoheb walked in and Priyanka asked him to make himself comfortable.
"Why don't you guys talk something? I will get ready and then we will go out for dinner." Amol looked at his wife.
"Are we going out for dinner? What about the food you made in the morning?" Priyanka raised her arms in the air as she tied her hair up with a chop.
"Oh, it's in the fridge. We can reheat it later." Priyanka went in the bedroom and then in the bathroom to shower.
"So Amol how was your day?" Zoheb asked as he switched the TV off.
"It was good. What about you?" Amol replied back.
"Oh it was terrific. I just closed a huge deal today. It will be a huge boost to my business. That's why I called up Priyanka and asked her if we could meet to celebrate." Zoheb seemed very pleased with himself.
"That's good. I never really asked you but what kind of business you have?" Amol had often wondered about this.
"Well, I have a group of companies actually. One is in construction. There is one in IT and few others involved in other businesses like catering. Obviously construction is a big cash cow nowadays. But the IT business is also growing rapidly. It has reached turnover of almost 500 Crore recently. That is where we have scored a big deal today. We have got a huge services contract to manage IT services for a huge bank. They are outsourcing their entire IT including hardware, software, and incident management to us." Amol had always known that Zoheb was a big shot, but had never thought that he would be so rich.
"That's pretty impressive. It must be quite a big deal." Zoheb smiled broadly. Amol was wondering how he could have managed all this business so early in life when he was just 31. But then Zoheb was a Bohri Muslim. He must be born rich with silver spoon in his mouth.
"Of course it is huge. I hope you're not awkward when Priyanka invited me to your home. " Amol didn't know what to say.
"No it's all right. Make yourself comfortable." Amol could see his wife coming out of the bathroom now. She had just a towel wrapped around her body. But to his utter surprise, she came directly in the hall.
Priyanka came in the hall and walked directly towards the sofa where Zoheb and Amol were sitting. She was carrying a black bra in her hand as she walked. She looked lustily at Zoheb for one moment. She opened her towel without a word as she showed her shapely body to them and then allowed the towel to fall on the floor. Amol watched his wife's full naked breasts and a desire awakened in him. But Priyanka's eyes were fixed on Zoheb rather than him as she walked towards him.
Zoheb's eyes were fixed on Priyanka lovely tits bobbing up and down as she walked towards him. She walked right to the sofa and then sat down in Zoheb's lap. Amol had never seen his wife behave so lustily before in his life. She raised herself a bit so that her breasts were level with Zoheb's face and then started rubbing them against his face.
"Oh Zoheb, it's been almost a month since we met. My tits have been longing so much to be sucked by you. Please suck them darling." Zoheb didn't really need an invitation and had already buried his face between Priyanka large tits.
"Priyanka, you are so busty. I love your tits baby. I could go on sucking them all night if you want it." Priyanka smiled and replied.
"If you just sucked my tits all night, I would be very disappointed with you. I need much more than that from you darling. My husband hasn't really satisfied me for almost ages now. You are the only one who can satisfy me honey." Priyanka laughed as she looked at her husband. She trembled as she felt Zoheb's rough beard rubbing on her fleshy tits as she sucked on them.
Amol watched with fascination as Zoheb continued kissing and licking his wife's lovely tits as she sat on his lap. Zoheb moved Priyanka's hair from her shoulders and spread it on her back and then started sucking on her left tit. Priyanka moved both her hands around Zoheb's neck and then pulled it harder between her tits. Zoheb's hands were wrapped around Priyanka's chest as he feasted on Priyanka's tits.
Suddenly Zoheb stopped and Priyanka looked at him. She almost seemed disappointed. She tried to rub her breast against Zoheb's face once again.
"What happened darling? Why did you stop?" Priyanka moved a strand of hair that had come on her face. Zoheb kissed her breast for a moment before kissing her lips before replying.
"I want to make your tits even tastier than they already are baby. Do you have some honey?" Priyanka smiled as she imagined Zoheb sucking on her honeyed tits. She turned towards her husband.
