“You are cute,” Vidya withdrew my penis from her mouth, looked up and grinned at me. “Trying to play a little rough, my little man, eh?”
I didn’t know what to say, and merely nodded. I felt silly now, trying to act tough. I still had her hair in my hands. My wife now held my manhood in one hand and gingerly kneaded my balls.
“Baby!” I croaked. Vidya knew I wasn’t going to last long now.
She stroked me and felt my dick get a little larger as she placed it into her mouth one more time. She started to suck on my now turgid penis as hard as she could while moving her head back and forth. She also moved her other hand, wrapped it around my ass and placed a finger on my asshole.
In less than two minutes, I felt my legs start to give. My hips started to buckle as I began to shoot a big load of sperm into my wife’s inviting mouth. Even though I had a small penis and couldn’t cum often, I did have a fairly large load of cum for my wife this time. Vidya continued to suck me until the last vestiges of my seed dribbled into her mouth.
“There you go, darling.” She licked her lips seductively and stood up after swallowing my cum. “An early morning treat for you. And for me.”
“Oh babydoll!” I gushed, hugging my lovely wife. “You are the best wife any man could have!”
Vidya gently patted my naked buttock as I hugged her.
“Yes, baby. I know. I know.”
* * *
It was simply by chance that a couple of weeks later I overheard Vidya on the phone with Ramu. If you have been following our story so far you know that Ramu is a milkman and the second man after my old boss Gaurav to fuck Vidya since I married her. Her affair with this low class manual labourer had been her idea of an anniversary gift to me.
It had just been sometime after Gaurav, and at that time we still hadn’t embraced the cuckold lifestyle fully. In a moment of weakness I had blurted out my fantasy of seeing her with yet another man. That was when Vidya decided she would have a love liaison as an anniversary gift.
And what a gift it had been. Ramu used to bonk her every day. Daily he would do his deliveries in our neighborhood and visit our place, when I was at work, to make love to my wife. I would switch on my cameras and watch them screwing all over the house. Ramu’s favourite position had always been making Vidya bend over the kitchen table and taking her from the rear.
Being from that lower category of society, Ramu had a few peculiar kinks that Vidya was only too happy to indulge. He used to love having her sniff, kiss and suck on his balls. Many a times he would be sitting on my sofa, watching TV, while Vidya would be on her knees, between his legs, taking a testicle in her mouth and licking it. He also liked Vidya to remain unshaved down there, much to her chagrin.
This was also the first time I had seen the submissive side of Vidya. When my wife was with me, she was cocky, commanding, assertive and confident. She liked to be the one in charge. Yet when Ramu was here, Vidya would quietly sink into a submissive role, doing whatever that dirty old milkman would ask her to do. She even submitted to some “punishments”, much to my surprise. Often it would be a spanking on her buttocks, leaving them red. Some rare times it would be a slap or two.