Not sure if all husbands take their wives for granted after a certain point in life. My husband sure did. He not only take me for granted but also started being abusive if I say a no to him for something and ultimately that lead to our divorce. This incident made me pull the plug on our relationship.
My husband was a cuckold. I realized it some four years into the marriage and down the line another two years I found myself giving into his fantasies and having sex with other men who were his friends. He enjoyed watching me with them and once they were done he used to have sex with me and I was always getting a lot more pleasure and hence I was ok with it too. His friends knew my likes and dislikes and hence they never tried to make my unhappy.
Along with being a cuck my husband also had a few fantasies of me being blindfolded or being tied to the bed, etc. and I have always entertained his fantasies. I have also said a no to a few guys he had suggested if I did not like them and he was ok with that. It was an understanding that we had.
Since we had a lot of these experiments at home, we got our bedroom soundproof. No sound comes in or out of the bedroom once all the doors and windows are closed and this helped me be myself in moaning out loud or for the men to grunt and say things without the fear of anyone outside hearing.
We were 12 years into marriage and that particular day my husband was a little tipsy with liquor. He comes home and tells me that he wanted to have me that night, blindfolded and tied to the bed. I had never agreed to both together earlier and that day that was the mistake that I did, I agreed to it!
He undressed me with all the passion he had, kissing me, licking me and sucking me all over, as he removed my dress and got me naked. He removed all the pieces of jewelry that I was wearing too like my bangles, a chain around my neck and my ring. He always left me only with my mangalsutra, be it him having sex with me or his friends. He had a kink of seeing me as a married woman and his wife when his friends used to have sex with me.
Once I got naked he made me sit on the bed and tied my hands to the head board of the cot with the nylon ropes we had. I lied down, getting turned on, looking at him and smiling at him. I saw him wink at me before he blindfolded me with an eye blinder and tying a cloth over it so it would not come off if at all I move.
I felt his fingers run over my body and that made me drip in my pussy. I was wet and I started moaning and gasping as his fingers touched my body at different places. He was doing feather touches as well as gentle rubs which was getting me excited and turned on. I felt his lips over mine for a brief kiss when I felt his finger reaching out to my pussy and just checking how wet me was. When he felt how wet I was, he brought that finger up between our lips for both of us to suck it.
He got up and I hear him take a few steps away from the bed and out of the room. I was getting even more excited in anticipation as to what he was going to do next. The wait for those few minutes felt like I was like that for years. My hands tied over my head, my eyes blindfolded and me totally naked on that bed really would show how slutty I was.
I heard his footsteps again and my anticipation was high and so was the excitement. That excitement slowly faded and became a shocker since I heard more footsteps and not just my husband. My heart kept skipping beats and was almost in my mouth. I could feel my throat go dry. I had no idea as to who the guy was who was coming in along with my husband.
As soon as I heard the footsteps enter the room they stopped talking. It was silence for a minute.
I heard a faint "wow!" and I think it was from that guy.
My husband asked him "Do you like what you see?"
Gave me a confirmation that there indeed was someone else and also that this guy has not seen me naked till date. So it is not one of those friends whom he gets home regularly. I was nervous a bit by now and felt embarrassed and ashamed. Lying naked and showing my body to some guy and I don't even know who! I tried pulling my legs up to cover my pussy and my body.
"Who is it with you?" I asked in anger and disgust with my husband.
I heard him just giggle "Relax babe, it's going to be fun tonight!"
"No, I am not ok with this. I need to know who it is." I said as I tried to twist and pull my hands and bending my legs up showing my resistance.
I felt my husband's hands over my thighs pushing my legs down. He kept both his hands on both my thighs pinning me down.
"It's ok babe. Let's just have fun first. I am sure you will like it!" I heard him trying to calm me down.
I felt so helpless and ashamed. It was such a pity that I did not even know who this guy was. I felt another pair of hands over my body by now. I knew it was the other guy. He did not speak in spite of me asking who it was repeatedly. His one hand ran over my navel, pussy mound and my waist where as his other hand was running over my breasts, underarms and to my neck and chin.
I then felt his lips over my right nipple suckling my breasts as his other hand was fondling my left breast. I tried to push him off my body but was of no use. My legs were still held down by my husband and he started kissing my inner thighs, close to my pussy. The other guy still fondling me moved up to my face and took my lips in his and started sucking on them.
The smell of cigar and liquor was strong in his lips. I tried resisting parting my lips but he was strong enough to make me open my mouth and it felt as if I was in a passionate lip lock with him. I heard my husband giggle and at the same time kiss my pussy lips.
"I told you, just let it happen and you will be pleasured!" he said again.
My mind still wondering who this guy is. I have never met anyone who smoked a cigar and hence I could not place this guy at all. He did not seem to be bothered about it. He was also making sure that he did not open his mouth to talk anything, might be the fear of being identified. He kept kissing me for a while and fondling and I felt his face go down on me.
As he went down my body, he made sure to lick and kiss me along. Something that I love and I understood my husband has told him what I like and what I don't. I was getting turned on though I was still trying to tell them I am not interested and that I want to untied, etc. It did not seem to bother both of them. My husband's hands moved away from my thighs and I felt this guy's lips over my pussy lips now.
He held my thighs and his hold was strong on my thighs. He spread them and had his face buried in-between. My hands were tied and I could not see either. I kept wiggling and pleading still. I felt his lips kissing my pussy from the outside and slowly entering my pussy with his tongue and a finger. He was finger fucking and tongue fucking me simultaneously.
That's when I felt my husband come and sit near my head and caress my head. I could feel that he had not removed anything off his body. He was completely dressed the way he was before I was blindfolded. He kept caressing my head and bent down kissing my forehead.
"How does my wife taste?" he asked him shamelessly and I could hear the smile with that question.
I felt the guy stop licking me briefly, must have said something very silently to my husband and in a minute he was back to digging my pussy with his tongue.
"I told you, she is very tasty down below. You will know how hot and slutty she is too, soon. She is all yours for now. Have her as much as you want!" my husband told him.
