MY INDIAN WIFE SENSE OF ADVENTURE 1
Disclaimer:
This is a fantasy. No one in their right mind should participate in the activities the characters in this story do. If you don't like cuckold stories don't read it.
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In the evening About an hour 8pm I heard her come downstairs again, on her way to work I guess. The sound of her heels brought my attention. I quickly jumped up from my work to go see her but she was on route to my office room anyway. She casually walked in and sat in the seat before me. I sat back down in my chair. She has on her more formal attire silky nighty, and God only knows what underneath. She looks smart and elegant, sexy. The heels however were taller than usual and added a certain spark to the outfit. As she sat opposite me I could see that she had something in her hand. She held her fist tightly closed, but I noticed that it was slightly larger than the other. I didn't address it directly. "You ok my love? Off in a moment?"
"Yup, in about ten minutes or so." she noticed my eyes glued to the heels. "Yup they're new, yup they're too high for me. Rachel says I need to get used to them, though." She shrugged and continued "but first... that story," she says with a smile.
Oh she wants to talk about that already. Jeezzz, ok.
"There's a lot of nasty stuff in it, a lot of very wild things."
Oh shit I've blown it, I thought. But then Rachel said that she had just cum, soo.. my thoughts trailed off.
"Nipple piercing, pussy piercing, tattoos, interracial sex, drugs," she said, emphasising that last word as if it was really evil. "Also, pregnancy, gangbang stuff, Bdsm,cock cage, Tease and Denial with Verbal Humiliation; whatever that is," rolling her eyes. "And that's just what I can remember. In general, a huge amount of pretty humiliating things." Some of the words she's using shows that she really isn't into this, I almost smirk but hold it back as it doesn't seem to be the right time to joke. It's not a question, so I don't answer, she seems to get that.
"Do you really think of me that way?"
Ohhh shit, she reads my reaction.
"Do you really fantasize about me doing all of that?"
No way to go back now, no point at all. "Sort of, yes," I say.
"God, who did I marry?" she asks, and she huffs with a smile of sorts. "You really are a complete pervert," and then locks eyes with me. "You'd love me to head to work with my nipples pierced, braless, showing through a tight top. With stockings showing under my skirt. You'd be happy that people could see that. Of course with a big pregnant belly, growing with some stranger's baby, a brother or sister for Neha and Aniket? You'd be happy with my well used pussy no longer tight for your little cock?" she's almost panting by the time she gets to the end. I wouldn't be surprised if she jumped me right then and there. I opened my mouth to answer but she's there first. "Of course you would," she said, and she smiles at me as she stands.
She stood up and stepped forward, and put what was in her hand on the desk just to my left. It opened like a flower and I saw that it was a lacy black pair of panties. However, that wasn't the end of it. Still standing in front of me, she, with slightly shaking hands, lifts the sides of her skirt to get it to her hips. Her hands locked onto her panties and she slid them down her amazing thighs. They're white like the same ones she flashed me earlier. I conclude and hope that they are them. She steps out of them, stands tall, with still shaking hands, fiddles with them a little. Leans forward and kisses me on the lips "Wear these baby," she commands, and lightly rubs the soaking crotch of them on my lips, before dropping them next to the black pair. She takes the black pair and wiggles them on, boobs jiggling in their bra and jumper. Straightening her nighty she turned, and was gone before I could take a breath.
What just happened?
I quickly picked up the white panties. My gift. They were soaked with pussy juice and her cum. And I mean soaking. They were warm and slippery and smelled just divine. I couldn't help myself, so I licked her juices, and sniffed her aroma. Amazing. I quickly ran to the bathroom and dropped my short and boxer. I stepped into her panties and pulled them up. I'd swear they left a slimy trail up my legs. I pulled them tight against my balls and throbbing cock. Even though she had only just taken them off and they're still warm, though not as warm as my cock and balls. They feel cool and wonderfully wet. They pulled tightly against my throbbing balls. I wanted to wank off but didn't want to ruin this pent-up, aroused feeling. I pulled my jeans back up and walked back to my office room. I relished this new feeling in my wife's underwear, with my balls and cock slipping and sliding around in them as I walked. This must be sort of like what women feel after they have someone cum inside them?
I sat at my desk and marveled at what just happened and tried to focus on what I'm feeling. I stood up to see a wet spot in the crotch of my shot. These will be another pair of shots in the wash after today. I don't know how long I stood there but I eventually pulled myself out of my own head and sat back down, unzipping my shot to look at my wife's panties. The smell of her pussy was getting to me, my breathing was heavier, my cock was rock hard. I put my hand back into my shot and stroked my cock through the panties. It was the best feeling, stroking my cock through the lacy material. My hand was wet with my pre cum, mixing with her juices. I now know how my wife must feel after I cum inside her, the wetness of my cum, my pre cum and her juices seeping out of her.
As I stroked harder the panties were getting wetter, I couldn't seem to stop stroking my cock, getting harder and harder. It's not long before I came. My whole body tensed up and I could feel my balls tighten against my cock. I pushed further into the panties and shot my cum into them. It was the best feeling ever, I can't describe it. I kept stroking, feeling my cock pulsate and shoot the remnants of my cum into these panties. I'm sure I've soaked them. As I relax I look down to see the glistening wet cum running out of the panties. Then I looked at my cock, still hard, the panties were now soaked with cum, running clear down my leg. I was too far away to get to the bathroom to clean up. I quickly went through my desk drawer and found a tissue to clean up with. My body still shook slightly from the orgasmic aftershocks. God, that was intense.
After a few moments of cleaning up, I noticed that I've received a text from Rachel 'You're welcome,' it says. I checked the time, it was sent a few minutes ago and must have come in just after Sonali left. There's another one just after that which says, 'No cumming Ravi, time for edging again. You know what to do.' Oh crap, I thought, I'm a bit beyond that right now. She doesn't have to know. But where's the fun in that?
'Sorry a bit late for that.' I replied and sent her an embarrassed emoji. My mobile rang a moment later, and it was her.
"Good God Ravi, have you no control? She left like 90 seconds ago." and she laughed a friendly laugh. "In all seriousness though, I had stuff planned for today. Ummm" and then she paused.
"We need a method of control, more than me just telling you to stop. I wonder if you need one of those cage things?"
I knew exactly what she was talking about, because I had written about one once. I'm not really sure though, as those cock cages are pretty extreme.
"Ohhh" I moaned and my balls ached. It was too early for another stiff cock.
she giggled and then continued, "You know, Sonali can't believe what you wrote in that story you shared with her. And she came many times while reading it, as you know. Do you know why she enjoyed it so much Ravi?"
"I dunno, because it's just not her, it's so naughty, so what she said was real?" I asked.
She tats, telling me I'm clearly wrong before delivering the answer "You, it's because of you. She knows you want it so much and how much it turns you on. So it's turning her on," she paused to let it sink in.
"You think so?" I quizzed. It sounded right, maybe, I dunno.
