DISCLAIMER: This story has a strong group sex and cuckold theme. If it is not your cup of tea, I strongly urge you not to go ahead. The author strongly recommends safe sexual practices to be followed in the lifestyle.
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Swati has been on fire ever since she cuckolded Vikram in person. She has informally decided that her pussy had been reserved exclusively for Shyam on the weekends. For Vikram, it had been a visual treat - he gets to watch Shyam bang his wife and cum inside her pussy multiple times. Swati watches Vikram as he jerks off to Shyam dumping loads of cum inside her pussy. All Swati allows Vikram to do is clean up post their orgasms. She ensures Vikram gets his fair share on weekdays.
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Around six months later.
It was a Saturday afternoon. Vikram came home from a grocery run. Swati had mentioned that Shyam would be there. Vikram's mind was playing pictures of his wife sucking Shyam looking into Vikram's eyes. He tried hard not to get hard while buying groceries. Swati had given a long list. Vikram wondered why she wanted him to be away for an extended period.
As he entered the living room, he saw a lot of clothes scattered on the floor. He was used to this, but today it had been quite a lot of clothes. There was a men's boxer on the sofa, one v-cut brief on the floor, three tee shirts, a couple of jeans, and his wife's clothes strewn randomly on the floor.
Vikram eagerly walked towards their bedroom, where he spotted sexy lingerie, definitely not his wife's. He picked it from the floor and took a whiff. He wondered if it was another women's underwear. The thought made Vikram very excited.
As he pushed the bedroom door open, he saw his wife penetrated by two guys - Shyam was lying on the bed, Shwati on top of him, and another big man penetrating her in the doggy style. A naked woman was sitting on the loveseat in their bedroom. Her legs were wide open, and her fingers buried inside her pussy. Vikram was mesmerized by the beautiful woman masturbating to the view of two men ravaging his wife.
The lady was the first to notice Vikram. She took her soapy wet hand from her pussy and offered a handshake to Vikram.
She introduced herself, "You must be Vikram. I am Kiran, and the one with his dick in your wife's ass is Ajay, my husband. Please sit." She moved a bit to give space for Vikram to sit.
Vikram sat down. The guys stopped to check the intruder. Shyam said, "Hi Vikram,..." Swati did not let him talk as she kissed him passionately. Ajay resumed pounding into Swati's asshole. Vikram could see Swati leak a copious amount of fluid on Shyam's shaft and balls.
Kiran turned to Vikram's chin, planted a kiss, and asked him, "Can I have my hand back? My pussy is aching." Vikram apologized and left Swati's hands. Vikram felt her wetness smeared on his palm. He instinctively took it to his nose and smelled her.
Kiran watched Vikram and asked, "Smells heavenly, doesn't it? Do you want to smell the source itself?" Vikram nodded and looked at Swati for her approval. Kiran interrupted, "She is in heaven, darling. She won't notice if you fuck me," and continued, "But, I certainly do not like your clothes. Now, take them off."
Vikram stripped hastily, as Kiran soaked in on his body. "Not bad," She mentioned when he lowered his boxers revealing a massive erection. Kiran spread her legs wide open and said, "Now kiss me while I watch your wife getting pounded."
Vikram went headfirst into Kiran's pussy. The smell was heavenly, and she tasted wonderful. Vikram lapped up the fluids from her pussy as Kiran headed to her orgasm. She crushed Vikram's face as she orgasmed with Vikram still licking her pussy lips.
