Recap: I am an engineer and settled in Bangalore with my beloved wife, Rashmi. I have always been a closet cuckold but never openly talked about it with my wife. My wife is a natural Bengali beauty with fair skin and big, beautiful eyes. She is thick in the right places and sexually charged. I am a typical timid Bengali man who has erectile dysfunction. Rashmi was getting a bit frustrated in our sexless marriage. Things took a drastic turn when Adnan entered our life as our driver. My wife started having an affair with him openly in front of me, and my dream became a reality. Though I had a different imagination about cuckolding, the reality was much different. Adnan was a sadist, and he loved to degrade other races and religions. He manipulated my wife and became a dominant bull. Three of us travelled to Bali, and this is part 3 of the trip where my wife wanted to explore liberating sex in the open beach.
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It was a beautiful night. The beach looked heavenly, and the cool breeze whispered in our ears. Rashmi wore a semi-see-through black mini-dress which ended way above her knees. Her boobs were half exposed, and her cleavage was out in the open. They were walking, holding each other's hands, and I followed them with a bag in my hand. It had condoms, towels, a large bedsheet and spare dresses for them. We found a relatively private area covered by large rocks. We were not sure if someone was there behind those rocks. Adnan asked me to go and check. I went and checked that area; no one was there. I put the bedsheet down and asked them to come over.
It was dark, and they came and sat on the bedsheet. They resumed what they left off in the hotel room. He undressed her; she was wearing nothing but a string panty. I could see her beautiful, topless body even in darkness. My eyes got adjusted to it.
"Ah, I love these married slutty boobs"- Adnan started to squeeze them.
"But you are squeezing too hard; it's paining for me" -- replied Rashmi.
"You will get this pain every day, my lovely bitch"
"Why do you always call me bitch?"
"Aren't you, my bitch? Isn't your married pussy dripping for my dick?"
Rashmi didn't answer, but Adnan was not easy to deal with.
"Tell loudly what you are; otherwise, I will not fuck you tonight" -- Adnan started to put pressure on Rashmi.
"Yes, I am your bitch. Happy now?" -- Rashmi was helpless, though I felt she didn't want to say it in front of me.
I felt Rashmi wanted to enjoy the view, but Adnan was impatient. He wanted to fuck her and fulfil his lust.
Adnan took out his dick for my wife to suck on it. He called me and asked me to remove Rashmi's panty. I slowly took it out. Rashmi was fully naked; anyone would see her nude if they ever came to this side.
"Make her pussy wet and keep it ready for me while your wife is giving me a blowjob" -- Adnan was getting complete satisfaction from degrading my wife and me.
Rashmi was half lying down, and Adnan was on his knees, pumping her mouth with his cock. She opened her legs for me. I could see her clean, shaved pussy. It was light brown, and her clit wings were thick. I started to lick it.
Rashmi started to moan as I was great with my tongue. Adnan was playing with her boobs while enjoying my wife's warm mouth. I was licking her vagina and inner thighs. The salty juice started to ooze out from her private part. She grabbed my hair with one hand and holding Adnan's dick with another. She began to rub my head and back in pleasure. I felt good; I looked up, and she looked like a sexy goddess. Adnan was getting harder as her mouth started doing magic.
"Hold my dick and push it into your wife's fertile pussy." -- Adnan told me.
I touched his massive dick and started to push it inside Rashmi's vagina. She closed her eyes in pain. She was very wet, and his dick slid inside her in no time. He made me keep my head on her stomach; I started to observe the rhythm in which his dick went in and out of her, every time getting more wet from her juice, and I felt a stream of emotions seeing it from so close.
As I saw his dick was drilling her, I could feel her boobs were bouncing in the same rhythm.
The entire set-up was perfect. The sound of waves hitting the shore, cool breeze, and here was my wife lying down in this dark corner while enjoying sexual pleasure given by her boyfriend. Adnan was getting aggressive.
"Now I want to fuck your sexy ass." -- he picked her up and asked her to turn doggy. She flipped her body; I moved in front of her. She held my shoulders and lifted her ass for Adnan; her lips were almost touching mine. Maybe I was wrong, but I could see love for me in her eyes.
Adnan pushed his dick up her ass; I could see a mixed reaction of pain and pleasure in her eyes. He started to increase the intensity. Her face was very close to mine; she leaned forward, and our lips locked. I could feel the hump, but it didn't bother me. I kissed her like there was no tomorrow.
It was a long night for Rashmi as Adnan fucked her twice. Ultimately, she was lying on my lap; Adnan returned to the resort due to tiredness. I had wiped all the cum from her body. Adnan had ejaculated on her belly, boobs and also inside of her. I hugged her naked body, and she hugged me tightly, too.
