Sagar wasn’t looking towards him, and he pushed his dick in my pussy; it was so good and the best feeling, and he wasn’t leaving my lips; he kept me liplocked. He was pushing all his saliva into my mouth and kept feeding me.
After this, he turned me around, grabbed all my hair in one hand, spanked me with the other hand, and got me in the dog position. He started to push his dick in my ass, and I fell in love with the overwhelming sensation I got. Whenever someone enters my ass, the feeling of reverse pooping, the sensation of him pulling out, it’s all so sensational that I get goosebumps, and it gives me a sudden, small, unnoticeable orgasm, and sooner it feels like I am going to poop all over his dick, but it’s just the feeling.
Just after a few thrusts, he cums in my pussy, and I am left with a very intense orgasm myself. It was one of the best as I was really horny seeing my husband there.
I turned around and Sagar actually saw my husband; he asked him what he was doing here. And my husband says, “Just watching you two”, Sagar says, “aren’t you mad?” My husband says no, I liked watching it, and Sagar asked him if he was a cuck and asked, “Do you like watching your wife get fucked?” My husband said yes, and now that I have experienced it, I am sure I am loving it.
I interrupted and said sorry to my husband, acted as if I cheated, and ran out of the room. My husband stops me and says, “Let’s talk in the living room.”
Sagar and I sat together, as we were the ones who got caught, and my husband sat in front of us.
Sagar broke the silence and asked, “What happened?” “Why were you running?” “Are you scared of him?” I said, “No, but ” Sagar said, “He said he enjoyed it. Look, he’s a cuck.” And Sagar grabbed me by my waist and put me on his lap. I was clenching my asshole not to leak any cum.
He slowly pulled my nightgown off and spread my legs wide. My husband had a clear view of me, and Sagar was taking charge as I anticipated. He showed my husband how he fingers me and gave me an orgasm while fingering me to show my husband that he was better with just his fingers. My squirts were all over the table and reached my husband’s feet.
It was extremely embarrassing for me as I have never done anything to make him mad or even slightly change his mood. It was always my duty as a wife to give my husband all the pleasure and happiness, and I was always successful in keeping him happy, but this day I felt like I did something that I shouldn’t have done for my own morals. He was the one asking to be cuddled, but I was feeling bad.
After that orgasm, he said to my husband that he would be the cuck and Saniya would be my whore. My husband nodded, and Sagar went into his room.
I sat with my husband and apologized for the language and my behavior. I asked him if I should stop if he is feeling bad or anything, if he likes it or not. I tried convincing him that it was bad, but he was sure he liked it.
He wasn’t changing his mood. He requested a handjob, so I put my hand in his underwear, and it was all wet. I started masturbating, and he came. I rubbed my hands off in his underwear and pulled my hand out of there.
I then took Sagar to bring the mattress back in, and this time he wasn’t that playful; he was just silent and did his work without kissing me or anything. I was just pouting in the air for him, and he didn’t even bother noticing.
At night, when the real game began, Sagar told me to be in his bedroom after dinner in front of my husband and also told my husband that he should be standing at the door or sitting in the corner. If he didn’t cun for 5 minutes, he will let my husband join us.
My husband has trouble even lasting 2 minutes, so it was impossible.
At night, after our dinner was over, I washed the dishes and was thinking about what was going to happen in a few minutes. It was making me wet. I started rubbing my pussy for some time while washing the dishes, and it was just getting wetter and wetter. After the dishes were done, we ate some ice cream we had made and then went to the bedroom as decided. Sagar got on the bed, my husband sat on the chair next to the bed, and Sagar said your time had started now. And Sagar started kissing me; he hadn’t even done anything yet, but my husband was still hard, and I already knew the outcome, so I just started enjoying myself, and soon enough, I forgot my husband was there.
We kissed for about 2 minutes, and then Sagar took off my nightgown, and my husband started cuming a lot. It was a lot of cuming; it was ropes and ropes of cuming just shooting out of his dick. I have never seen him cum like this before in years. Sagar was in between my legs, and my legs were around him, and my husband shot his cum so hard that it fell on my leg as well. I suddenly remembered my husband was there and lifted my leg up to see what that was, and it was cum. I saw my husband cumming.
Sagar saw him as well and said, “Look how pathetic he is; we haven’t even started yet, and he started Cumming just by looking at your body.” I couldn’t defend his words for my husband, as he was not wrong. I felt bad. Sagar saw me feel bad about it and get a bit mad, so he asked me if my husband has ever been fucked before and if he has ever sucked a dick before. I looked at my husband, and he said no. Sagar asked me if my husband is willing to suck his dick, then maybe he can involve us. I looked at him, and he nodded his head in a yes. I asked Sagar why he isn’t talking to him directly, and he said, “He is such a cuck that I don’t even feel like talking to him directly.”
I look at my husband, who is getting hard listening to this, and a smile just appeared on my face as he got erect by that. Sagar lay beside me and had his hand on my pussy; he was fingering me and playing with my pussy, and my husband was staring at his dick. Sagar asked, “What are you waiting for? Just start sucking now,” and I looked at my husband bend over and start sucking. He first licked it and then started to take it deeper and deeper. It was really hard as he was also doing it for the first time, and it was non other than the biggest dick I have ever had. So it was a challenge.
I wanted to help him, but Sagar had me pinned down, and all I could do was just look at him do it. He had his eye on Sagar as he was sucking it. I was so horny as well as ashamed of myself for seeing this and letting it happen.
After a few minutes of sucking, Sagar said that’s enough and got me on top of him. I sat on his lap and slowly pushed myself onto his dick. It went in smoothly. My pussy was so huge now that it didn’t need anything; it took everything in with ease.
I started to ride him, and my husband sat on the chair again, masturbating. I was riding him for about 15 minutes, and he also shot his cum deep in my pussy. It was warm, and I was feeling the dick slow down and go deeper and deeper, and then he started to pull me upwards. The feeling of the dick pulling out is another great feeling I get; it gives me a last-minute orgasm every time and never disappoints.
I was proud of myself as I put some polythene sheets on the bed and then put the cloth on so it was not going to be wet again. After this, I turned to see my husband, and he had already cummed again. I sucked his dick clean. I wanted to do something for him; he did a lot for me, and he is the reason I was enjoying this, and I was really grateful, so I just sucked his dick and gave him a beautiful blowjob. He came again, and I swallowed it all. I kissed him and said, “Thank you for letting me enjoy myself and my beautiful body.” If he never let me have sex with someone else, then I would never have broken my hymen, I would never have experienced what my body can do, I could never have experienced the pleasure, the desperation of males in our own house who want my body; I was unaware of this fact, and I was grateful I took a chance and had sex with my chef to start with.
I also sucked off Sagar’s dick, and I then slept there only on that bed, because I was too tired from all the sex and work I had been doing due to this lockdown.
