Hello Everyone. My name is Ravi. I am settled in Dubai, though I am from Delhi, basically. Today I am going to share a real story of my life about extreme cuckolding with you. The story goes back to 2015 because that is when the real fun in the story began.
However, I would like to share with you the sequence of events that gave birth to my all-new fantasy, and the events that led to its execution. To make the story more interesting and erotic, I have also added some fiction to reality.
After graduating from a reputed Engineering college of Delhi in 2005, I joined a software MNC in Bangalore. I got married in 2007. Soon after my marriage, my company sent me to Dubai. After a few months, my company got a family visa for me, and soon, my wife Meena also joined me in Dubai.
Ours' was an arranged marriage. But soon we fell deeply in love with each other. Meena was a beautiful girl with a height of 5'7". She had graduated from Delhi University. She was convent-educated, and she was a traditional girl with high respect for cultural values. Perhaps it was the impact of her upbringing.
Apart from being beautiful and cultured, she had a curvy and juicy figure, which could make any man crazy. I was no exception. At the age of 22, she had a killing figure of 34-24-34. We used to make passionate love every night, and on weekends, even during the day.
Although she was shy and traditional, she used to enjoy all the sex positions and kinks I used to show and try with her. Life was really good. However, there was one problem. When I used to be in the office, she was alone at home. Unfortunately, we did not have any Indian neighbors.
She used to get bored and even depressed sometimes. She was finding it difficult to adjust to Dubai. But soon our problem got resolved. Meena's elder brother Arjun was an MBA graduate and had been trying for a job for 2 years. I referred my brother in law to them to a company, and they hired him.
Meena was so happy to hear this news and was thanking me endlessly.
Meena- Oh, jaanu, you are just awesome. I love you so much. I am so happy. You have hit 2 birds with one stone. Bhayya got a job, and finally, we will have someone of our own in Dubai.
Me- Yes. Finally, it will make life easy for you.
Meena- Of course, jaanu and all this because of you. Today you can ask for anything from me, and I will oblige.
Me- Ok, then. I will ask for it at the right time. Let's keep it due until then.
Meena- Sure, jaanu. It's due to me.
Soon her brother joined us in Dubai. We used to meet him quite often, and this made Meena feel at home. Soon her parents visited Dubai to stay with their son, and that made Meena really happy. We were now settled with a comfortable and happy life in Dubai.
In 2009, we had our first kid, and then in 2012, our second kid was born. I was promoted to be a project manager by now, and life was going on smoothly. However, things in our bedroom were not that spicy anymore. The excitement of the initial days was almost finished.
We had sex only once a week, and that too was kind of routine. Meena was too occupied with raising our kids and household duties. Things were going on like this for quite some time, and it was making me restless. I used to think to myself, "Have we become too old to enjoy the pleasures of a married couple?"
Meena used to take good care of her health. She had gained some weight after being a mother. But she was able to reduce most of it by doing regular exercise and yoga. With proper exercise, she was able to distribute it in the right places, e.g., to her hips, breasts, arms, or thighs.
All this made her sexier as her figure became more voluptuous. All this was great and made me fall even more for her. But she was not very keen or particular about looking beautiful or attractive to me. Some times I used to wonder why she has lost interest in sex.
As time passed, I was getting more and more pressure to ask her this question directly. So one night, when we laid down to sleep, I brought her close to me and said, "Jaan, may I ask you something?"
Meena- Of course, jaanu. What happened?
Me- Don't you think we have become completely inactive in the bedroom?
Meena looked at me with questioning eyes. As soon she understood what I was trying to say, she took a deep breath and laid with her head down. I came closer to her and said, "Tell me, jaan. Why have we become so dormant in our bedroom?"
She said- Jaanu, it has been 8 years since we got married. How do you expect the wedding night's excitement and thrill to last this long?
Me- Do you think we have become too old to enjoy each other's company and have the pleasure of intimacy?
She kept silent.
I continued- We hardly have sex once a week now, and that too is very routine. Nowhere close to the passionate love we used to make. Do you remember? Don't you miss it?
Meena- Of course, I remember janu, and I do miss that.
Me- Then why can't we have it now? Have we become too old to have that kind of passion anymore.
She remained silent for a while.
Finally, she broke her silence and said, "Jaanu, for the last couple of years, my prime responsibility has become taking care of the kids. They are still young at 6 and 3 years of age. By the end of the day, I am too tired to think of anything else other than having some rest."
Me- Oh, jaan. I never thought of it that you might be having so much work to do. Let me arrange a maid for you.
Meena- No jaanu. I don't need a maid. I can't trust anyone with my kids. I just want you to understand my situation.
Me- Of course, I understand jaan, and I am sorry for unknowingly putting undue pressure on you.
Meena- No jaanu. You don't need to say sorry I admit that I am depriving you of all the pleasures you deserve. I have not been a good wife lately.
Me- No, jaan, don't say that. I am blessed to have you as my wife. No other wife would be so sweet and caring with her husband.
Meena- That's so sweet of you, jaanu. I appreciate your understanding of nature. But jaanu, I can no more see you like this. I wanna give you all the pleasures of married life again.
Me- How do we do it?
Meena smiled and said- Maybe you can find a way to bring that lost excitement and passion back to our bedroom.
Me- I would love to do that. Let me find a way for it.
Meena smiled- Good luck to you, jaanu.
From the next day, I started working on my mission. I searched on google, read some blogs, etc. But most of them suggested some unrealistic, impractical things. Then I landed on a website where people had written erotic stories about their real-life experiences or imaginary fiction inspired by their fantasies.
After browsing through some pages, the headline of one story caught my attention. It said- 'Reigniting the lost spark in our married life.' I immediately clicked the link and started reading that story.
It was written by an Indian person. A south Indian to be more specific. As I read through the story, I could relate my situation to that of his. He also wanted to end the boredom in his bedroom by spicing up things between himself and his wife. As I read further, the solution he found shocked me completely.
It was really weird and seemed the invention of a perverted mind. This was the first time I was getting introduced to this genre of sex, which is cuckolding. The writer explained how he searched a stranger man to have sex with his wife, with his consent, and in his presence.
How he sat in the same room and not only watched but also filmed the whole sex scene between his wife and that stranger. As he started to explain this evil idea, I felt disgusted at it initially. But as the story progressed, it was somehow turning me on.
The writer had explained every scene and situation in such an erotic way, that I could not help myself getting aroused thinking about the idea. He also explained how his shy Indian wife actually enjoyed the process. This was also something that I could also relate to myself as Nisha was also a shy woman.
In the end, the writer concluded that doing so not only revived his sex life but has strengthened the relationship between him and his wife. After reading that story, I got really interested in this genre of sex. I continued reading about it. For a couple of days, I researched a lot on the topic of cuckolding.
I read blogs, stories, and watched videos. This idea had captured my senses. After a few weeks, thinking about it was turning me on like hell. But I was afraid to talk to Nisha about it. I was afraid that she may get mad at me, and maybe she will accuse me of disrespecting her.
So I was thinking of how to talk to her about it. But I was not finding proper words. One night when we laid on the bed, my mind was lost in thinking about my new fantasy and how I should talk to Meena about it.
Meena came closer to me and said, "What happened jaanu? You look lost."
Me- Nothing, jaan. I am fine.
Meena- No. there is something I am sure. Please tell me naa jaanu.
Me- Meena, you remember what we discussed a few weeks back, about regaining the lost intimacy in our married life?
Meena- Of course, I remember. In fact, I was about to ask you. Did you find anything yet?
