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Cousin Fucks My Indian Wife Ch 02

Cousin Fucks My Indian Wife Ch 02

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It's been few days after I witnessed my wife Vibha getting fucked by my cousin Anshul. He was fucking her for more than a week (or at least I know of). They did not have sex for the following nights. I am sure they suspect that I know of their secret. Perhaps, it was my overthinking but I sensed some tension between all the three of us. It was quite visible that both of them were trying really hard to make things look normal.

I had mixed feelings about the new change. A part of me was relieved that they are not doing it anymore and a part of me wanted to see them fuck more. I had mixed feelings about this. I was angry at my wife for cheating on me. I wanted to confront them and throw Anshul out of my house but deep down I want to see that lust on my wife's face. Her messy hair, her sweat ridden face, her moans make me want it to happen again and again and again.

A few nights after the incident, we heard moans coming out from the living room. It was Anshul. I saw Vibha behind me, she had her hand in her panties massaging her clit. I lay there watching my wife pleasure herself while hearing my brother fuck in the living room. She looked me dead in the eye while pleasuring herself and moaning in tandem with the woman outside. She looked fearless and unapologetic. She came and slept on her side without uttering a word.

The next night I woke up at 2 AM to the noise of a woman moaning again. I immediately looked behind me to find Vibha missing. It was her voice outside. They were not trying to keep it quiet. It was as if they wanted me to hear. The door was closed. I tried to open it but it was locked from outside. I stood their stroking my cock listening to my wife fuck my brother. I heard her say phrases like, "she has never been fucked like this before", "make her a slut" and begging for him to fuck her harder.

As I heard them finish, I ran back to the bed and pretended to be asleep. She came in and slept beside me. Her hand reached for my hard cock and she started stroking it. I was taken aback. I still kept my eyes closed. Does she know I was awake the whole time? Does she know that I know about her affair with my brother? And if so, why is she so nonchalant? Isn't she scared? Or she knows that I am enjoying being a cuck. While my head was bursting with all these questions, she kept stroking it. She stroked till I came in my pajamas. Post which she kissed me goodnight on my cheeks and went on to sleep on her side.

What the fuck? How is she so casual about it? And does Anshul know that I know. Should I say something? It took me a long time to fall asleep. All these questions kept me awake till late.

Next day was Sunday. The day was quite uneventful. At night we had our dinner early and I went back to sleep as it was Monday the next day. Vibha said she will do the dishes and come to sleep. I was not asleep yet; and my heart raced at the possibility of them having sex again while I pretended to sleep. I heard them mumble something to each other. It seemed like Vibha was convincing him of something. She entered the room and I was relieved.

But not for long. She asked me if we can let Anshul sleep in the bedroom with us. Before I could respond she told me that it is getting hotter outside and the air conditioner in the living room is malfunctioning. I nodded my head without breaking eye-contact with her. She called out Anshul immediately as I said yes. He said he would sleep on the floor using the extra mattress but Vibha argued saying there is enough space on the bed. And yes we do, ours is a little larger than a queen-sized bed, enough to accommodate the three of us. I was already on the extreme left of the bed and Anshul made himself comfortable on the right side. He was equally scared and awkward as I was. Both of us lay there on bed while we saw the woman in the room get changed into her night dress. She got naked in front of us and changed into her silk night robe. The robe was so short that it barely covered her ass. When did this woman become so bold? Cheating on her husband behind his back is another thing but getting almost naked in front of another man while her husband is in the same room is totally different. I was dumbstruck the whole time and watched her in awe. On my right is Anshul sleeping in the baby position with his eyes closed and pretending to not have seen anything. She switched off the main light but kept the night lamps on. Then she made her way between both of us, kissed me good night and went to sleep. I knew that I was going to have a sleepless night and I could not do anything about it.

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After about 30 min I sensed movement on my right but I did not dare to look in that direction. I stole a glance from the corner of my eye and saw Anshul lying on his back and he was completely bottomless. His big dick was standing tall. Vibha was lying facing me but her hand was behind her stroking his dick. I turned to look at her to find she was already staring at me. My scared eyes met her confident and lustful eyes. She turned around and positioned herself between Anshul's legs. She licked the tip of his dick without breaking eye-contact with me. Her tongue moved in ways one could never imagine. I looked at Anshul, he looked a little relieved now. He kept his eyes focused on her and did not look at me once. Vibha started putting his dick in her mouth, a little more with every stroke. By the eighth stroke, the entire of his long and thick cock was in her mouth. As she pulled it out of her mouth, I could see his dick was glistened with her saliva. She licked his balls and looked at me while doing so. This is not my wife that I have known for the past 3 years. She is someone else.

She untied her robe and spread it apart for both of us to have a look at her body. Her big boobs sagged under their weight. She slid her now wet panties down to her ankles and tossed them in my direction. She ground her pussy on his hard and moistened dick back and forth. She moved her pelvic front and back. Her pussy lips were spread wide creating a channel between which his dick slid back and forth. It looked like a hotdog. Her pussy lips- the buns and his dick- the sausage. I saw pre-cum oozing out of his tip. Meanwhile my dick was trying to tear apart my pants and rise to freedom. I let the little guy free. She smiled as she saw my rock-hard dick out in the open. She looked at me devilishly while she picked her entire body and slowly lowered it on his dick. I saw the tip disappear inside her first and then slowly his entire dick. She sat on the entire length for a few seconds with her eyes closed as if adjusting to his size and then started rocking her pelvis front and back. Her upper-body moved like a wave starting at her pussy and following right up to her head. I saw pain and pleasure on her face as she moved. She let her silky hair loose which was tied in a bun until now. She placed both her hands on his chest and bounced on his dick, rising all the way up to the tip of his dick and then slamming her body down. Her mouth let out screams of ecstasy.

I was paralysed in the position I was. It was beyond my comprehension. She lowered herself on him and their mouths met. Their kisses were more erogenous than the act of sex itself. Her tongue went deep inside his mouth. Meanwhile, I realised now it was Anshul thrusting inside her rather than her fucking him. She diverted all of her focus on kissing him while he fucked her. I broke my paralysis and moved closer to them. They broke their kiss. She was breathing heavily. I could see droplets of sweat on her chest and her back. The sweat on her face made it glow. She got off his dick and put her head on my chest. She raised her ass up in the air, teasing Anshul. He seemed a little more confident now. He positioned himself behind her and I heard a sudden "ah" from her mouth. He clenched his teeth while ramming her hard from behind and making her moan in front of her husband. For the first time in the night our eyes met and in that brief 2 second glance he exerted dominance on me. I was filled with both anger and excitement. Vibha exclaimed a series of loud "ah" from her mouth with her right ear on my chest. She rocked back and forth as he thrust her nonstop.

My dick erupted with streams of semen pouring on the bed sheet. It was followed by Anshul emptying his balls on her ass and her back. The stream of his semen slid down her ass through her flawless back, onto her shoulder and ultimately on my chest. Vibha stayed there heaving for a while. I heard Vibha tell Anshul in a hush-hush voice, "See, I told you he won't mind."

Both of them went to sleep minutes after that and I kept staring at the ceiling trying to comprehend the events of the past hour. I dozed off at around 2 AM.

I woke up to my alarm at 6 AM. I didn't get much sleep. All I could think of was a ruined Sunday. On my right on the bed I saw Vibha fully naked, clinging to Anshul. She had her left hand around his neck and her left leg across him putting her juicy ass on display. I noticed the dried stream of cum on her back from last night. I went into the bathroom, took a shower and came out to see that both of them were not on the bed. I got dressed for the office and stepped out of the room to see Anshul standing behind the Kitchen counter with a mug of coffee in his hand. He smiled and greeted me with a 'Good morning, Bhaiya'.

I responded with a 'Morning' in an unenthusiastic tone. I made my way to the kitchen to pour myself some tea and noticed Vibha hidden behind the counter on her knees with Anshul's cock in her mouth. She was wearing one of Anshul's t-shirts and nothing else. I poured myself some tea and made my way to the dining table sipping my tea and reading the newspaper.

Vibha stood up after a minute and announced she would quickly fix something for breakfast. She hustled around the kitchen making breakfast. She didn't care to even put on underwear. Anshul sat opposite to me on the dining table. Breaking the silence he asks me, "How is the work going bhaiya? Bhabhi told me you are being considered for the promotion."

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"Yeah, they are", I replied using bare minimum words.

Vibha came in with two plates of poha (an Indian breakfast item made with rice flakes) for each of us, breaking the tension. While she was returning to the kitchen to get her plate Anshul spanked her ass playfully to which Vibha responded with a smile and a stern but playful 'Anshul!!'

She came back from the kitchen with a glass of water and put it on the table, asking me if there is anything more needed. I nodded with a 'No' but Anshul said he needed something more. I looked in his direction to witness hardon already out of his pants. His confidence shot multiple levels in just one night. Vibha giggled at this response and looked at me with an innocent smile as if asking for my permission but did not wait for my response. She went on her knees immediately and took his dick in her mouth. He held her hair as she sucked him, giving me a clear view of my wife's face sucking him in the broad daylight, inches away from me. He pulled her up from his dick bringing her mouth closer to his and kissing her. From the moment her mouth left his dick till it reached his mouth I could see Vibha's eyes fixated on his dick and mouth still wide open. She wanted to suck it a bit longer. Her face looked like a toddler longing for a candy just snatched away from him.

He pushed the t-shirt over her head. He made her sit on his lap and squeezed her butts. Vibha let out soft moans in response. She moved her hips back and forth grinding against his dick. He slid his dick inside her started rocking on his chair fucking my innocent, little wife again in front of me. She came hard on his dick. I could see her juices flowing down his thigh. He then turned her around and pinned her on the table. Her chest and her face were pushed against the table. He entered her from behind and rammed her hard. This is the wildest I have seen him fuck anyone. Vibha was literally crying out loud. I finished eating from my plate. Vibha noticed this and tapped on Anshul's hand which was holding her by the waist.

She stopped and asked, "Honey, do you need anything?"

I was dumbstruck for a moment and after a long pause I responded, "No, I am full".

"Ok, then let me get your tiffin", She got up in an instant, picked up my plate and started walking towards the kitchen. Her ass swayed left and right as she walked. I saw a sense of irritation on Anshul's face. He followed her to the kitchen. Vibha picked up my tiffin and started walking towards me. Anshul Interjected her mid-way and snatched the tiffin from her hand. He put his other hand on her waist and pulled her close to him, squatted a little to direct his dick at her pussy. She picked up the cue and used her hand to put his dick in her. He gave one last thrust to push his dick all the way in. Vibha circled her hands around his neck and jumped on him with her legs wrapped around his waist. Anshul had his left hand on her ass assisting her move up and down his dick and the other holding the tiffin pointed towards me. None of them looked at me. Their eyes were fixated on each other. I walked towards them and took my tiffin from Anshul's hand. He put both his hands under her ass and bounced her up and down. Vibha was shouting at top of her lungs while being fucked by her brother-in-law. I was getting late so I left the scene. I left the front door open as I left the house.

I heard Vibha say, "Have a nice day, dear". I didn't look back and went straight to the office. The first thing I did in the office was to masturbate. I could not wait for the day to get over and head back home. I left the office as soon as the clock struck 6 PM.

I reached home and did not ring the bell. I used my key to open the door. As soon as I entered, I saw Vibha sitting on the kitchen counter naked. She was facing away from me and both her legs were spread wide on the counter. I walked closer and saw her hands grabbing Anshul's hair as he ate her. I didn't see his face as it was buried between her thighs. I did not disturb them and went straight to the bedroom to get changed. As I walked inside the room, I saw Anshul coming out of the bathroom greeting me, "Hi Bhaiyya!"

My brain stopped working. If Anshul is here, then who is outside?

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