“Is that … Gauravji … your ….” She stammered.
Gaurav smiled. “Why don’t you find out for yourself, Vidya? Damn, I love your sexy cheeks!”
He lifted her completely from the sofa and ordered her to sit on his lap. Vidya plonked her ass on his swollen crotch as he embraced and kissed her deeply. His hardness was now grinding against her buttocks. She responded by turning around, hugging him around his neck and offered him her tongue to suck. By now, her inhibitions were almost gone. Gaurav kissed and licked her face, eyes, lips, nose, nibbling her earlobes and biting her neck.
“God! Vidya, you are one hot piece of ass!” Gaurav was now a kid who had just been given a new toy. And the new toy was my beloved wife. He was pawing and mauling Vidya all over her body. I was feeling jealous but at the same time my prick was nearly busting out of my pants.
Gaurav made her kneel down in front of him. He then stood up and unclasped his belt. My boss’s pants dropped to the floor. A huge, noticeable bulge was evident in his briefs.
“Open it.” He ordered Vidya. It was noticeable how quickly he had stopped being the polite guest and started to take charge, and how quickly Vidya had slipped into a submissive role, obeying his commands.
Carefully, slowly, Vidya unbuttoned his briefs, and his cock sprang free. It was big and thick! My boss’s manhood was long and thick and was throbbing like a wild animal, with the veins protuberant, and the balls were huge and dangled beneath his massive penis. It was as big as those I have seen in the porn movies, and definitely way, way, way much bigger than mine. Vidya seemed enthralled by the sight of this monster. Timidly she reached out her hand and grasped his cock, then started massaging it slowly.
“Mmmm, that feels wonderful, Vidya. C’mon, baby, put your other hand on my balls and massage them!”
Vidya did as she was told.
My heart almost skipped a beat when I heard my lovely wife say to my boss, “You’ve got a nice big dick, Gauravji. I have never seen a lund so much bigger. My husband is nothing compared to you.”
“Your husband,” Gaurav declared, “Is only fit enough to lick my boots, Vidya. You deserve to be fucked by a real man, and you will, tonight.”
“Oh, Gauravji.”
Observing Vidya wantonly licking Gaurav’s balls and joining my boss’s taunting of me should have made me angry; instead what I had was a raging hard on. I could have stopped this if I wanted to; but for some weird reason I wanted to see Vidya get pounded by this monster.
Now on her knees, Vidya slipped her hands over my boss’s hips and pushed the back of his briefs down, while her hungry mouth kissed and sucked at his pole. As she pulled his underpants off, her lips and tongue were busy on his cock, licking the entire length of the shaft and planting soft, wet kisses on his balls. She grasped the base of his shaft with one hand and his ass cheek with the other. Her fingers barely closed around his thick cock. Her hand slid up the shaft, and as it neared the top a large drop of clear pre-cum formed on the head of his prick. I realized by then I had unzipped my pants and had my own cock out that I was now stroking while watching the action in the living room.