Indian Cuckold Husbands Journey Ch 02

When I opened my eyes, it was already 7:30 a.m. I saw my wife's head resting on Adnan's hairy chest, and she was deep asleep. All 3 of us were naked. I could see Adnan was getting morning wood. I had a deep look at his dick; it was thick and big. I could roughly tell it was no less than 8 inches. Rashmi used to tease me for my size playfully, but I never imagined that she would have sex with our driver.

I retrospect my life sitting there; here, my driver was sleeping with my wife on my marital bed. That man insulted me in all possible ways the night before. He even called me a sissy in Hindi after he was done with my wife. My thoughts were interrupted when I heard Adnan waking my wife up. She was tired and didn't want to wake up. Once he removed the blanket from Rashmi's body, I could see countless bite marks and white cum patches. She was looking stunning and dirty at the same time. Adnan was getting impatient; he sat on her chest and pushed his semi-erected dick in her mouth.

Rashmi was surprised, but she enjoyed this action. She looked at me and said good morning. The sound came mumbled as her mouth was fully stuffed. Adnan pinched her nipple and ordered her to focus on sucking. She smiled and continued to suck his dick.

I was instructed to prepare tea for all of us. I went to the kitchen and started preparing. By the time I came back, I could see Adnan's ball sack was deep inside my wife's mouth, and she was squeezing his balls inside her mouth.

Adnan said your wife's mouth was one of the best. It seemed he fucked many women, but no one else could give him such pleasure. I didn't know if I should feel proud of or ashamed of it. We drank tea together as usual and started for our respective offices.

I generally return home late in the afternoon and work from home; today, as well, I reached home around 5:00 PM. Rashmi comes back around 8:00 PM. Adnan was sitting on my bed, no longer ready to use his room. He addressed me as bitch. I told him I didn't particularly appreciate how he talked to me. He came to me and showed me a video. It was my wife and him doing a sex act. He had taken a video of themselves before I was made aware. He threatened to send this video to all our contacts and family if I didn't do whatever he said. I knew nothing could be done, and there was no going back. I nodded and confirmed that whatever he would say would happen.

At night, we ordered pizza, and Adnan wanted to have more fun. He asked Rashmi to wear one of his shirts and nothing underneath; she also had to unbutton the shirt's top button. Her deep cleavage and thighs were clearly visible. Once the doorbell rang, my heart raced; Rashmi went to open the door. It seemed like she made his day, the way he was ogling her from top to bottom. The worst was yet to come; one chilly packet fell, and Rashmi bent and picked it up without thinking anything. The pizza delivery boy was the second guy who had seen my wife's vagina in the last two days; how our life had turned upside down. I wish I knew it was just the beginning.

After dinner, Adnan asked me to bring my laptop and instructed my wife to get me a chastity cage. He told my wife to order the smallest possible size; otherwise, it would be loose for me. She laughed so much at his joke about my size that I was emotionally hurt. She finally ordered a button chastity cage which I felt was way smaller than my dick size. I thought it would be difficult to wear it for a long time, but Adnan assured me that I needed to wear it only during their sex.

The delivery was supposed to take two days; I had two days of complete freedom. He reminded me that he ejaculated inside her and that if I didn't want a baby, I should be getting a contra pill. He also asked me to keep my wife always on pills as he didn't like to use condoms.

I rushed to the medicals and got the entire box. Adnan suggested she should take it after tonight's session.

I was lying down next to my wife, and I could feel the pounding. Her hard moan was turning me on as well as tormenting me. I couldn't control myself; I started to kiss my wife while Adnan was fucking her vagina. It seems Rashmi loved this setup. I could feel every thrust in my body, too. We got lost while kissing and were brought back to reality by Adnan. He started ejaculating on our faces while we were kissing. Rashmi didn't care; she held me tightly and continued kissing me. I could feel sticky cum being exchanged in our mouth, but we didn't stop. She slurped all the cum from my face, and I reciprocated. We continued kissing for almost 15 minutes. It was our first cum kiss.

Adnan wanted to get a relaxing blowjob, but Rashmi was tired and was in pain. I had a plan in mind. We made Adnan stand, and my wife started sucking his dick while she was sitting on my face. I was soothing her swollen clit. Once Adnan was happy, we called that a night.

It was initially difficult for me to get used to the new setup. Adnan was the new man in the house, and our roles gradually reversed. Rashmi seemed to have discovered her old self, the one she was during our marriage. Adnan and my wife started having regular sex while I watched them. It has been more than a month since I accepted this new dynamic. I had come a long way from my first cum kiss to countless of them.

Adnan lied to me; I was made to wear button chastity 24*7, and the chastity cage came with a catheter tube so that I didn't have to remove it to pee as well. Adnan was influencing my wife to be more demanding and dominating on me; Rashmi too, started to pick it up; that's a different story altogether. In last one month, I started doing more household work, and Adnan and Rashmi began to order me around more frequently. Rashmi made it clear to me that she would like to continue this lifestyle for the long term, and I should mentally accept this without questioning her.

From the past month onward, every night, I ended up hearing my wife moan and take Adnan's name while getting pounded by him. When I hug my wife from behind, she smells like Adnan. I am ashamed to say it as her husband, but it turned me on. It's a journey and a lot of learning to be a cuckold.