“After seeing Ramu’s video of you getting banged doggy style, that video has become the favourite video of the guards.” Wasim told her. “I have jerked off to it so many times. We cannot tell how many times we talked about you, memsaab.”
A chill went through my body as Wasim carelessly let the fact slip that not only had Ramu more compromising videos of Vidya — apparently in this one she was being taken doggy style — but he has shared them with others. The “guards” — plural — knew about it. I wonder who else in our neighbourhood community knew about me being a cuckold, and our unique lifestyle. I grew a little irritated at Vidya. The one condition I had laid on her was that she be discreet, and here I find there are videos being shared of her sexual acts.
Meanwhile, Vidya stared at his body transfixed as he let his pants fall to the floor. I could clearly see the massive tent in his underwear. Wasim was thinking about what he was going to do to Vidya, and it evidently showed.
“Oh my God!” Vidya audibly gasped as he pulled his underwear down, revealing a rock hard huge rod. It was thick and I could see pre-cum already oozing from the tip. While not as big as Ramu’s, it was still a giant. With a shudder I realized soon this would be going inside my wife.
“Do you like what you see, memsaab?” Wasim smiled. It was the smile of a man who was confident of his physical attributes.
Vidya nodded meekly.
A mistake on her part, I realized. She should have just shrugged and told him she has seen larger, which is true. Now she has given him even more power.
What I didn’t realize at that moment was that surprisingly how turned on Vidya was. Despite being slapped by this man, and after being fucked all day yesterday by Ramu, my wife was now ready, and eagerly waiting, to be fucked by Wasim. A true cock slut, that’s what she was.
“Good.” Wasim’s smile changed immediately to a sharp look. “Now get down here and rub my cock, randi.”
In an instant he had clearly demonstrated who was in charge.
Obediently Vidya slithered down from the bed and knelt down between his legs. He grabbed my wife’s hands and wrapped them around his dick. It was a massive penis. Just like Ramu’s, Vidya’s palm could barely wrap around it. Wasim groaned in delight when she touched it. Which man wouldn’t?!! Vidya’s hands were smooth like soft velvet. The sight of her fair hands on his dark cock was quite the contrast.
“Oh yes!” His eyes half closed, he then motioned a hand to my wife. “Stroke me, memsaab. And do a good job else I will slap you again.”
Vidya wrapped her hands eagerly around his member and started to jerk him off. She look up to see his expression as she pumped his cock and cupped his balls. Vidya no doubt felt hot and naughty, jerking off this hulk of man while crouching between his legs, after just having been humiliatingly slapped by him. After a few minutes of stroking this man and fondling him, Wasim had enough.
“Open your mouth!” He ordered.
Was he going to cum straight in her mouth, I thought. That would be so quick … and disappointing.