He quickly fed me the while roti with cumin and bhaji, then ate his dinner. My husband was just enjoying the show as i was learning new things . We were done eating dinner so we dicided go out and have some dessert . We went down and my bull pulled his car over . I sat infront on the passanger seat and my husband sat behind .
He was keeping his hand on my thighs and touching my pussy again and again, till we reachedAs we reached it, I got out and my husband went to park the car.
My husband said, “Just have fun with him, and he will be acting like a friend.” I did as he said. When he was back, I held his hand, and we walked in while my husband was walking beside us like a friend of ours.
We ate some ice cream and tasted each other’s ice cream. It was a fun time. My husband decided to drive till home after that, so we both sat behind and he was driving. We were kissing and cuddling, and I masturbated him and he masturbated me while we reached home.
We just went home straight after that, and my bull went home. We went in the bedroom and changed the bedsheet, and my husband lay there staring at the ceiling. I asked him what happened and he said , it was the best day of his life and how much he loved me. I said i love you too and asked him if he want to have sex .
I took a condom and went toward him. He took it and placed it on his dick, and I sat on his dick. I was riding his dick and he switched positions; we were now in a missionary position, and he was thrusting his dick as much as he could, but it wasn’t deep enough to penetrate me hard, but I acted like I was satisfied by that, and he cummed. He said he has never been this horny since he hit puberty. We slept after that. I felt ashamed of doing this, and it really made me feel guilty, but he wanted and liked it.He was the one who suggested this . Next day he went to work, and the whole day my bull didn’t come at night as he said he would.
We had sex as my husband watched us in the living room. He was fucking me good and was now comfortable with my husband in the background. He again started cussing at me and abusing me, and my husband was getting turned on by that. He said yes, abuse her, and he got more aggressive and picked me up and leaned me against the wall and fucked me. It went on for some time, and then he was done. He never failed to give me arousal again and again. I was addicted to sex now.
We didn’t have sex after this as I was on my period. for a week.
(For the people who are religious or who don’t like this, please don’t read this story. This is not to hurt anyone’s sentiments, and this is not written to disrespect any caste or religious faith. This is a fair warning to stop reading if you get triggered by this kind of stuff; this story is just my experience in life, and I still believe in God and pray as usual. I don’t mean any disrespect towards any god.
After a week, we were doing our regular aarti, and my bull just rushed in to our house. He saw us doing our aarti and came up to me and my husband; he picked the plate up from my hands and gave it to my husband and told him to do the aarti, as I was with him behind him, listening and praying.