Characters: Me, Susie (My wife), her brother, my cousin Swapna, Babu and lots of others.
Story so far:
I was a nymphomaniac.
I loved XXX DVD's which made me a pervert. I loved my wife but wanted to see her fucked by others. So I decided to trick her by blindfolding her and let someone else fuck her (How my wife was tricked to fuck - part I).
Still my lust didn't exit. I wanted her to know she was fucked by another person. So I schemed to get her fucked. (How my wife was tricked to fuck - part II).
Now read on.....
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After that night, my wife had changed. I feared she would create a scene and divorce me. On the contrary, she invited us for the second fuck. At first we thought she was going to explode and was challenging us, but when she grabbed Babu's dick and began to suck it, our fear turned to joy.
But all that was to be changed.
We had created a monster!
Soon she became a nymphomaniac making me worried. She loved to tease men and didn't care whoever and whenever it was. It was fun in the beginning but soon the talk spread that my wife was a loose woman, who would lift her dress to any dick. I tried to tell her that we should do this to only strangers or at unknown places but she would not listen. Sometimes I wondered if this was her revenge.
For example: in the morning when the newspaper boy or the milkman comes, she will be busy cleaning the front. As she hears them come, she will bend down and do something giving a good view of her breast through her front - low cut dress. Pretending not noticing them, she lifts her dress, showing her milky thighs. Sometimes if its relatives, she would go to the terrace and call them and would talk to them when they are standing beneath the stairs. Midway she would come down. She would squat, lifting her dress, revealing her skimpy panties and climb down and continue her talk as if nothing happened.
She loved to see the men's eye bungle. Their confused look, not believing what they saw, wondering if she was inviting them and that too in front of her husband, all interested her. Since we are from Kerala, all consider the wife as shy and reserved one.
One day a plumber came and was working in the bathroom. He was working on the flush tank. She just barged in and lifted her dress and sat to urinate – right in front of him. The plumber looked around to see if anyone else saw this lusty scene. He didn't see me watching from behind the door. I saw his eyes widen as the golden shower poured out. She just said a 'sorry' and walked away.
Soon the word spread and even old men came to our house on some pretext when I went out. One day when I came, I found her sitting on an old man's lap. His hands were fondling her breast. As soon as he saw them, he gave a sly smile and said she was like a daughter to him. I got angry and said
"Do you fondle your daughter's breast with your dick pressing up against her ass?"
He didn't say anything, but quickly left.
"What's the matter?" my wife asked, "I thought you liked such drama's."
Yes, I had liked it but now I was getting fed up. It was fun when it was a new theme and when I was horny but to see my wife being used like this hurt me. I didn't know what to do. I was the one who made her this monster.
Another day I walked in to my bedroom to see two youngsters banging my wife. For a second I was dazed. All three of them were standing and my wife was sandwiched in between them. One had it in her pussy while the other in her ass. Both had very long dicks which put my dick to shame. She was being tossed up on their powerful strokes. The youngsters didn't even bother to stop in my presence. They just continued to flip her on their dicks. My wife's face was full of lust. This angered me. I just shed of my clothes and dragged her down. Then turning her I pushed my dick into her ass and fucked her roughly. The youngsters came and continued their play with her. One of them inserted his dick into her mouth, holding her hair, while the other led her hand to his dick as he squeezed her boobs. I came heavily on her that day.
I always was extra cautious when any male came in, but whenever any female comes in I would be at ease. One day when I was at my office, I got a call saying my cousin Swapna was arriving for a visit. She had some test or so and would be there for a week. I came early. She was beautiful as ever with gorgeous tits and ass – licking tasty. I had climbed great heights when I was in my teens to see her naked in the bathroom and had fell and broke my hand. Even when I was plastered, my thoughts were of her nakedness. Years later she seemed more delicious. I embraced her and kissed her on her cheeks, wishing I could kiss her lips. I smiled at her and was in conversation with her. Suddenly I had some erroneous feeling and I turned to find my wife, watching me curiously. I felt my tummy rumble. I didn't like her look. No husband would like his wife find out his incestuous or pervert feeling – it was worse than getting caught with the pants down. I quickly left saying I had some work.
After dinner I was waiting for my wife in our luxurious bed when she said she is not coming.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked.
"Your cousin is alone, I got to keep her company," she said with a mischievous gleam in her eye.
"She doesn't need you. She has to prepare for her exams. Don't disturb her."
"On the contrary she was the one who asked me to give her lessons in English."
I looked at her as she walked away. Maybe it was nothing – just my doubts. I turned off the lights and went to sleep. After some restless hours, I couldn't sleep. I got up and went to our guest room. The door was closed. I couldn't hear any sound. I peeped through the keyhole and got a shock of my life.
Both Susie and Swapna were in their panties. Swapna was removing her bra while my wife had already undone hers. I looked unbelieving my eyes at her gorgeous boobs. It was a handful and had lovely pink nipples. She put her bra down and placed her hands on her boobs and pressed them slowly along her curve. I could hear my wife's voice.
"No, that's not the way. Let me show you."
She got up and placed her hands on her boobs sending tingling sensation to my dick. She pressed her palm on Swapna's nipples, then extending her hand let her fingers drum her boobs. Swapna's face was shy. Susie continued moving her hand and at the same time let her nipples be titillated at intervals. I think she was teaching her how to check her breast for breast cancer. Whatever her idea was, it was working. She came behind her and pressed herself on to her. I saw Swapna's face turn red in embarrassment as my wife's nipples pressed on her back followed by her luscious boobs. For a moment I imagined myself pressing my dick on her. Susie kneeled down and pulled Swapna's panties down. My eyes jumped to her bush which was thick. After the initial surprise was over Swapna caught her panties and pulled it up, turning to my wife, laughing calling her naughty. Both of them were giggling.
"I just wanted to see your bush. I see that you have kept it well."
She giggled again, "Who knows who is going to see it, so one should be always prepared."
"You mean no one has seen your bush till now. Are you still a virgin?" my wife asked as if surprised.
"Kind of." I was amazed to hear Swapna talking such. She was always shy and repugnant to sex and we always thought she would end up as a nun.
