Vidya reached out and once again started to stroke my manhood. She leaned in and we shared a kiss.
“You like it when I make fun of your little cock, don’t you?” Vidya asked, gently shaking my penis. “When I tease you and tell you about how much bigger all the other boys are and how better it is with them?”
“Please tell me how it began,” I begged, as we kissed again passionately.
Vidya didn’t answer. She just smiled and kept rubbing me.
“I love you, darling.” I told my wife, kissing her again. She kissed me back. We kissed steamily for some time.
“You are the best husband, darling.” Vidya finally said, taking a break.
“Thank you, babydoll.”
Sure, she loved me. But I remembered what I saw in her eyes, every time I had watched her surrender herself to Balachandra. She loved his cock and getting fucked by him. And yet she loved me. And I loved her.
Vidya then looked deep into my eyes.
“You like it, darling, when I tell you about another man’s big cock in me, don’t you?” Vidya asked me.
“Yes, darling.”
SLAP!
My wife Vidya had slapped me. I blushed.
“You are a cuckold, darling. Do you want to hear what he did to me? What he did to your wife?”
“Er … yes, baby.”
SLAP!
“Did you right now imagine how I rode his cock, baby? That’s what you wanted, right?”
“Er … yes, honey.”
SLAP!
“It’s good that you yourself pushed me to having an affair, honey. Imagine, if I cheated on you and you caught me, you wouldn’t be able to make a good argument now, would you, with this little dick of yours?”
“Er … no, darling.”
SLAP!
Vidya then reached out and grabbed my penis. It was rock hard.
“Fucking an old Malayalam man is totally worth it for our marriage, baby.” Vidya grinned. “It turns you on more than anything in the world!”
“I know, babe.”
SLAP!
“Do you want to fuck me now, darling?”
“Er … yes, dear. If you would allow me to, dear.”
SLAP!
“You can’t even get the nerve to just fuck your own wife, darling.” Vidya mocked me. “Does it bother you, honey, that you fuck me and another man’s cum was inside me just sometime before?”
“Er, no darling. It turns me on.”
SLAP!
My cheeks were now stinging from her slaps. Vidya then parted her legs and placed her hands in her pussy.
“His big, fat cock was right here, honey. Does that make you horny?”
“Darling.” I requested. “Please tell me how it all started. Please.”
“Hmm.” Vidya grinned again. “Are you sure, darling?”
“Yes, dear.”
SLAP!
Slapping me one more time, Vidya then begun her story.
“After that talk that night, what was it, half a year ago, I think? For some time I didn’t take your words seriously. I mean, we have a marriage, and yes, you have a small penis, my dear, but it sufficed for now. I wasn’t thinking seriously of taking on another lover. I love my husband, his smallness aside, and you are a good companion, darling.”
I blushed profusely as Vidya leaned in and gave me a peck on my cheek, now red from her slaps, before continuing her story, all the while rubbing my manhood.
“By this time, I had started a new fitness regime. Since the weather was getting warmer, I wanted to get some more cardio into my routine. Immediately after you left for work in the morning, I would go for a round of jogging and run around our neighborhood.”