“Oh Vidya, I have missed you.” Ramu gushed. “I missed putting my dick into your well lubricated tight pussy. I missed spanking your bubble buttocks. Every time I used to fuck a roadside prostitute, I used to think about you, Vidya. And now that I will be back, I am going to make up for lost time. I am going to come and fuck you like you have never been fucked in a long time, Vidya.”
Vidya’s heart must have fluttered as she realized what he had just said. He was back! And she was going to get fucked. Not by her husband, but someone who actually had a large penis.
“You are in the city, Ramu?”
“Yes, my raandi. I am coming here this week. Now tell me when I should come and give you a good fuck the way your husband never can.”
Vidya ignored Ramu’s casual taunts of me and answered his question.
“My husband is leaving for a business trip.” She told him cautiously. “He’s leaving on Saturday. He will be gone for almost two weeks.”
“When’s he leaving?” Ramu asked. “What time is his flight? I can’t come Saturday, but Sunday I think I can. And then for two weeks, Vidya, you are mine.”
“His flight is at two o’clock, Saturday.” Vidya told him. “My mom’s picking him up here at noon, so I am available for you any time after that.”
“Available for me, and my friends.” Ramu told my wife ominously.
“Your … er … friends?” Vidya asked hesitatingly. “What do you mean, Ramu?”
“Friends.” Ramu replied. “I told some of my friends about you, memsaab. They are all eager to … have a taste … of you. As I might have told you sometime before, Vidya, I share my women with my friends. And of all my bitches, you are the best bang. My friends are eager to see how good you are in bed.”
“No, no.” Vidya was adamant. “It’s only you, Ramu.”
For some time there was silence. I wondered what Vidya was thinking.
Ramu and his friends.
As in, more than one other guy. If this happened, Ramu, and at least two other guys, would be here next week in our house. And my wife Vidya would be home, all alone. At their mercy.
It’s been a long while since she had been part of an orgy, or a gang bang. Definitely not since she got married. And only in the last couple of years had she started to cuckold me and have affairs with other men. Now she would be opening up my home to Ramu and some strangers.
Knowing Ramu, his friends were probably from a similar social standing as him. Poor, dirty, low class, day labourers. They had probably never even been with a rich, high class, gori memsaab like my wife. Never mind one with such supple fair skin, firm and athletic figure, with great firm boobs and an awesome ass to match, and a personality that is eager to please. What would they do to my wife? What was she getting into?
Ramu would probably take charge, and strut around my home as if it was his, and use my stuff as if he owned it. Well, he would own my woman! And so would his friends. They would probably stay over for some time, and use everything in the house, including Vidya. She was going to have a sore pussy by the time I would come back, not to mention have some other holes plugged as well. Was she prepared for it?