This is a continuation of the story Win Win Sin where my wife Kritika had been fucked by her hot Ex Prathamesh by my express encouragement. You would enjoy this part more if you read the first 3 chapters, even if you haven't, you can still read this independently. Please be advised that the story contains some very Indian cultural terms and some taboo cuckolding aspects.
CH 04 : ALL OR NOTHING
"WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?!"
She looked shocked and angry. She knew exactly where this was going. She just held out her hands one holding her yoga mat and the other her gym bag.
It had been a week or so since during our anniversary week in Goa. Where I had allowed my wife Kritika to fuck her beefy ex Prathamesh. I had also enjoyed my time there eating her used cunt out.
My head was pounding too hard to remember the excitement. I definitely wasn't turned on right now.
"Did you meet him?" I demanded an answer.
She casually entered the house put her belongings on the table and went into the kitchen to get water
"I am talking to YOU!"
None of this careless bitch attitude was a turn on at the moment. This was getting out of hand. She stood there and drank a whole bottle of water before answering me. The longer it went on, the more my dread increased.
"Yes I did" She said. No tease. No guilt. Just plainly.
"WHY THE FUCK?! WHAT?! WHY?? WHAT ABOUT TELLING ME?! OR ANSWERING MY CALLS?!" Sudden flashbacks of a painful emotional betrayal from my past came through. My voice started cracking through the anger.
"Because we go the same Gym. It was Yoga day today. He doesn't do Yoga. I said 'hi' to him in the parking lot while leaving." She stood there after delivering those facts as coldly as possible.
"...and am supposed to believe you?"
"Yes. Because am telling it to you. Don't you forget, I asked you before doing anything. You encouraged me. In fact, you encouraged me a lot. Don't make me feel guilty as if I cheated on you. "
"But it feels like you want to!" is what I wanted to say...but realized that it didn't make any sense. Once you have actively encouraged your wife to spend your anniversary night with her gym stud Ex...what constitutes as 'cheating' isn't set in stone anymore.
She saw my angst. She sighed as if letting go of something in her mind. She then came close to me and kissed me on my cheek and said,
"Baby, don't worry. I promise I won't do anything unless you are okay with it."
I couldn't however look into those beautifully naughty hazel eyes anymore and trust them completely. They both had kissed in public in Goa on our last day much to my shock...although I was obviously turned on and reclaimed my wife faster than a rebel group gaining lost territory. I took a second look at her and kissed her forehead more out of habit than emotion.
She casually moved on and went to take a shower.
While this perpetual anxiety was getting the most of me through the night. Whenever I saw her look at her mobile and smile, I was worried if I was losing her. It was weird that I was extremely turned on by licking HIS cum off of her body. To sum up every cucks worries, I wouldn't mind any other man making her moan...I wanted to be the one to make her laugh. She tried to maintain her normal behaviour when talking to me but looked visibly disturbed. I didn't know if or not to broach the subject or not. Because I wasn't sure if I was just seeing things. Perhaps letting her fuck her Ex where there was still some emotional baggage involved was a bad idea. I was afraid that a divide was being created.
She got back to her gym routine. Every alternate day was weights, where Prathamesh was her trainer. Today was weights day. Any other time, I would have jerked off thinking of both of these hot people sweaty, grunting and training together. Tonight, I wasn't jerking off. Though admittedly a bit hard.
On our third night sleeping with our backs to each other while staring into our mobile phones, I wondered if she's chatting with Prathamesh and telling him how bitchy her husband is. I resolved to be the one to not apologize this time. All the angst made me want to watch some porn that didn't involve girls that looked like my wife...tiny petite girls. Or perhaps lesbian. Anything but interracial which would again trigger my cuckold thoughts.
As I was mindlessly on page no 8 of Pornhub, I felt her hand rubbing against my half hard on from over the boxers. I almost wanted to shake it off but I thought this was her way of apologizing. Also, I am not the kind of man to reject a woman's physical advances, even if it is my slutty wife.
She then kissed me behind my ear and whispered..."turn around, on your back". There was a hint of authority there. I did as ordered. She kept my mobile to the side and slid her hand inside my boxers. After three days of stress, my dick was rock hard. Her gentle hands felt like heaven. I was waiting for her to apologize.
"What are you fantasizing about?" came instead.
"Anyone but you" was my curt answer.
"Aww..so you didn't think about me sweating it out in the gym in my new tight sports bra?"
I didn't realize she had gotten a sports bra. Usually, she wore a t shirt over it. I didn't realize she had started working out in just the sports bra. She opened her phone to show me a selfie of her sweaty self in a black sports bra, that showed a LOT of cleavage and her tight ass hugging yoga pants which she wore below her deep navel for the pic. Her sweaty belly got me harder.
"Did you get it for HIM?" came my reluctantly angry answer.
"No I didn't. I got for myself..."
I realized a mixture of emotions in her voice. After quite a while, I actually felt her being nervous. She wasn't even as nervous when going to fuck her ex for the first time in Goa. Its amazing how you can notice even your life partner's emotions just by feeling them move. They are all just people. Your love doesn't make them Gods. They are just riding their own waves. Trying their best. I realized I was being a dick here. A woman may like a sub or a cuck. No one likes a two faced whiny li'l bitch. Even before we started our risqué game, I was and will continue to remain her husband. I put my hand around her waist. Kissed her left cheek and asked with sincerity --
"What happened? It looks like something's bothering you."
"Oh..no nothing..am just tired."
"Look we can talk openly. I mean I understand aside from all the awesome sex stuff it must a be new experience for you. Am sorry If I was being a bit cranky for last few days. All this is new and exciting and weird for me too. I think only way to handle it is for us to talk about it"
"ummm okay. This is...promise not to get mad?..I.."
