I thought he wanted a blowjob so I was prepared for it, but Balchandraji had other ideas. When he felt ready, he clutched my bum and turned it towards him. He pushed me into a doggy position on the bed and got into place behind me, ready to ravage my butt this time. He started to spank my bum. At this point it was paining and I was sobbing but he didn’t pay me any attention. He spanked my ass until I was crying loudly and my bum was stinging, and then he spat on his hands and rubbed me around my asshole. Holding my narrow waist with his hands, he positioned his penis at my butthole and in one quick motion, thrust deep inside my rectum.
I started to scream as agonizing pain shot through my anus but Balchandraji continued to fuck me in the ass until he couldn’t take it anymore. For the second time he shot his load deep inside me. The bed was now a mess, and I was a mess. As we both lay there, panting, trying to catch up on our breath after this passionate sex, sperm leaked out from me, from both of my holes, down my legs and onto the bed. Everything was wet, and icky. I lay there, ashamed of my surrender, and tears in my eyes. Balchandraji then told me to hug him and snuggle against him, which I did. He was sweating all over too. We hugged as he groped my naked tits for a while. Sleep eventually came to us since we were so tired out.”
That did it. As Vidya finished her story of her first night with Balachandra, the image of this older man abusing and near raping my wife was too much for me. I could not control myself any longer. My dick burst, and I started to cum.
“Oh dear.” Vidya grinned. “Looks like you won’t be fucking your wife tonight after all. I was going to ask you if you minded me having an affair, but looks like you are all excited, little boy. Well, it’s a good thing for you I am not having an affair any more, isn’t it, darling?”
“Yes, dear.” I miserably finished my ejaculation. “I am sorry, dear.”
“Well, I might still let you eat me out, later.” My wife told me. “When it comes to your tongue, my little cuck, size doesn’t matter after all.”
Vidya then began to lick my penis and slurp at the cum. She flicked her tongue and started to clean up all the mess I had made. After some time, she looked at me.
“Do you want me to continue, darling?”
“Yes, dear.” I said.
“Balachandraji was to fuck me just that one time. And then he was supposed to give me the video. But he didn’t, and I never asked for it either. He still has the video! He just continued to fuck me ever since. Oh, his strong body! His powerful muscles! His firm buttocks! And oh, his big penis! How could I saw no to that!
The next morning, after our first night – our suhaag raat – if you will, I woke up first. I looked at the naked man lying next to me, and I burst into tears.
I don’t know why I was crying, but it woke Balachandraji up. And he ran his hand through my hair and made some comforting sounds.
‘Balachandraji,’ I begged him, ‘I have slept with you, let you fuck me as you desired. Please don’t send the video out to people I know. I will be ruined.’