Me becoming a hotwife – Part 4

His friend asked me who I was married to—a Muslim or a Hindu. And he continued his question: “Is there a Hindu sissy who can’t satisfy his wife? That’s why I’m here.” He was straight to the point with this one. I nodded yes, and he giggled.

He said come to him and asked me to sit in front of his legs, and then he grabbed my face and pushed it on his dick. I was sitting in front of him, kneeling, and he was using my face as a fuck toy. He cummed in my face and kept it in till the last drop was down my throat.
It was now over, and I was all covered in sweat, and my face was covered in mud. My bull made me stand up and pushed the niqab on my face, then gave me the burqa and pushed me out of his main door.

I was all naked, and anyone could get there any second, so I quickly put on the burqa and started walking down the stairs to my home. As I was making sure that my niqab was alright, a devious man came by and asked for a flat no. I told him it was above and went to my home. It was a very tense moment. He was close to seeing me naked.

I ran to my home and went straight to the washroom, and my husband was out for his work as soon as I entered the home. He said to tell me everything later in the evening when he will be home. I quickly pushed all the cum that was in my ass and shat a lot.
I was so wet that I masturbated again and again for some time and wore some casual clothes I usually wear at home.
It was a tiring day, and I was super tired. I never expected him to share me with his friend, but I kinda did as he shared his own wife with his brother, so who am I?

I went to the main door, and I was just looking to see if his friend was going. I stood there for half an hour and saw him go.
As I saw him again, it made me horny again, so I pulled my leggings down and masturbated right there, and then I went in the bedroom and slept.
My bull called me to his home. I quickly went to his flat, and he said he was proud of me and how well I did. He said I have to have sex with him once a month, and if I don’t then he will tell him that I live just below his flat and he will fuck me in my home, and if he leaks where I live then it will not be nice for me.

I said alright, and he gave me some painkillers for the asshole they destroyed, and we just hugged and slept on his sofa at his flat.
It was nearly night, and my husband was just on his way home by that time. I told him I needed to make him some dinner quickly, so he said just make it at his apartment only, and I said ok. He was having meat at home in the fridge, so I just grabbed the vegetables from it and cooked something from that only. My husband called me, and I told him to come upstairs for dinner. He got fresh and came.

He and I had dinner together and then played some card games while sharing what we did in the afternoon. He was enjoying it and wanted to masturbate, but he didn’t. I could see the bulge he was getting while listening to all of this.

We started playing, and if I lost, there was punishment, but if I won, I was safe. And as I have never played cards, I lost, and I had to get naked and sleep on the floor.
My bull fucked me after the game was over, and he told us to sleep at his house only, so my husband slept on the sofa, and I slept on the floor next to my bull’s bed in his bedroom.
The next day we went to our home and had a pretty normal day. My husband went to work, and I did all my housework as normal.
The next day, my boss decided what to do in the long term and what my husband really wants to do about this.
My bull came for dinner at our house and talked about this. He straight up asked my husband if he wanted this long term and if he was really interested in a long term cuckolding.

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