The Unfaithful Wife – Part 3

So I was in my towel on the bed while Samar was standing naked there with a semi-erect dick.
He told me I want to see you naked Nikita and like an obedient girlfriend I slowly removed my towel and dropped it.

He was staring at my naked 34c boobs with light brown nipples and shaved pussy, both of which he had just cleaned in the shower.

He smiled like he had won a lottery.
His dick started rising to its fullest and yes it was 8 inches.
Here I was a married woman with a man who has a superb physique and a dick 3 inches longer than my husband.
After the massage orgasm and shower fingering I wanted him inside of me. He had awakened the slut inside of me and in no time he pounced on me like a hungry tiger.

He came closer and began pinching my erect nipples, held my hair and started smooching me.

We were lost in kisses. Long wet smooches when I was playing with his dick and he was pressing my boobs continuously. I don’t know when I went on my knees and began sucking him. Was giving him a complete blow job while he kept moaning.
He held my hair and kept pushing his dick more and more inside as I tried to suck the entire 8 inch shaft.

For the 1st time after marriage I was naked with a man other than my husband. Not only naked, I was sucking his dick and caressing his balls as he kept pushing it more inside.
Soon he stopped me and picked me up like a baby, dropped me on the bed and kissed my naked shaved pussy.
Ahhhhh that feeling was amazing when he let his tongue enter my pussy and began licking it. I held the pillow tight as he kept making my pussy more wet with every lick.
He played with his tongue inside of my pussy walls and I became wet like anything. I was continuously arching my pussy towards his lips.

He knew I wanted him badly and I really did. It had been an hour of foreplay and I needed a pounding. He began touching his dick on my pussy lips and sliding there. I kept getting more wet and horny.

While doing that he began biting my naked boobs leaving love bites on them.
In a moment he thrust his dick in my pussy and I gasped with a loud moan. He shut my mouth with his lips and continued pounding.
I shouted in his mouth literally with eyes wide open. My pussy was used to a 5 inch dick and here it was being fucked by an 8 inches.
He kept going in and out and soon the pain turned into pleasure.

His muscular physique ensured he carried me while fucking me with my legs tied to his waist. I had never tried such positions but here he was fucking every inch of my pussy.

We kept smooching and fucking when I had my 2nd orgasm and in no time he wanted to cum. Thankfully he removed his dick out but like an idiot, he came on my boobs.
My married boobs were covered with another man’s cum.

We rested for a few minutes and then dressed back to head for dinner. At the dinner among friends he kept giving me glances and I kept thinking of what had I just done.
I had cheated on my husband and got pleasure doing so. I did not believe what I had just done.

I had become an Unfaithful Wife

That night I kept turning in my bed thinking of what had happened. I felt guilty and did not know what to do.
But somewhere within the guilt was a sense of satisfaction. But yes my mind told me never to repeat it.

The 3rd and final day of wedding was here. I woke up pretty late when Akriti was almost ready. Realised I had a pain in my pussy thanks to the heavy sex last night.
It was time for baraat and pheras and I began getting ready.
Wore a neat pink saree for pheras with a pink blouse. Had a light pink bra and same shade panties.
Had enough of my navel shown as is the case with a saree.
Got my makeup in place and went for the baraat.
Not to flash but yes I was among the few pretty women there in my pink saree, gold clutch and black glares.

Was waiting for the baraat when Samar came and hugged, he slyly whispered, “baby it was awesome last night.”
I was pink with embarrassment.

The baraat came in dancing, we gave them garlands and flowers and soon began the pheras. Somehow I believe pheras are boring for the guests.
The dulha dulhan were in the mandap with their parents and we were chilling there.

We youngsters were keen on the shoe part and had grabbed the grooms shoes for money in return later. I was tasked with hiding the shoes and straight went to the brides room where I knew nobody randomly entered.

As I went inside and hid the shoes in a small box under the bed, I felt a pair of hands grabbing me. I looked and it was Samar trying to get touchy again.
He said, “baby I missed you so much, I want a round again.” To which I tried to stop him explaining how it was wrong and risky here.
He agreed to leave me only if I kissed him and let him do it again later.
I did not promise him the later part but yes gave him a short smooch wherein he tried to press my boobs against my blouse.
Soon I left there pretty embarrassed.

Yes, I had an amazing time with Samar in bed and he got me really wet and wild but then the thought of having cheated my husband also got me guilty.

Soon the pheras were done and we bargained for the shoes and the dulha dulhan left for their honeymoon suite room.
The only function left was a reception at night so we were free for the next 3-4 hours.

Somewhere in the guilt, I had not spoken to my hubby entire day.

We gathered in my room with Akriti preparing hookah for everybody. They remembered how in college I made the best hookah and ordered me to do the same.
It was Akriti, Samar, Vishaal, Vishaals wife and Me in the room.

I poured some vodka into the water base and prepared a flavoured hookah. Drinks, as usual, were on. This was one hell of a drinking wedding we had had.

I saw Samar staring at me occasionally, waiting for a chance alone to grab me again. I also saw Vishaal eyeing me whenever his wife was doing something else.

The vodka base hookah did give everyone a kick along with the drinks we were having. It also helped me loosen up from the guilt of last night and think more on the pleasure part.

In an hour we were drunk and tipsy and talking rubbish. I was down with 3 drinks and enough of hookah for me to get high. I knew alcohol was my weakness and it had made me do things I otherwise never had the courage to.

Everyone in the room was pretty high and talking rubbish when I saw Vishal’s wife leave for her room. That’s when I saw Samar and Vishaal both texting and smiling. I did not pay much attention to it.

We called the room service to clean the room and Akriti went to Vishaals room to get a nap where his wife also was sleeping. She needed an hours sleep after so much alcohol.

I was randomly walking in the corridor when we reached outside Samars room. Very slyly he took me inside and pressed me against the wall.

I was now very drunk and high and also a little horny. I had done it with him and did not mind doing again.
I did try to meekly resist saying it’s wrong but he did not listen and in no time my saree was out. I was in my blouse and petticoat when he removed my hair clip letting my hair open.
He grabbed my head by my hair and started smooching me, smudging my entire lipstick. It was an erotic soft slow smooch. I tried saying Samar last time, please. But I knew I loved what was happening and sure even he realized it.
He whispered, “baby today is special.”

He unhooked my blouse and removed my petticoat, I was in my light pink lingerie smooching him as he rubbed his hands on my entire body.

He held my bra-clad boobs and pressed them as he moved his hands to my naked back.

He made me lie on the bed and tied my hand to the above end saying he wants to make it extra special.
I was very drunk with the alcohol and hookah, did not mind being pampered and loved by a handsome young man.
Soon he tied a dupatta on my eyes.
So I was on the bed in my lingerie only with my hands tied up and my eyes covered with the dupatta.

In moments I felt something cold touching my bare neck. Ouch was my reaction. I realised he was rubbing ice on me.
He kept sliding the ice from my neck to my cleavage making me feel cold and horny. My nipples had gone erect and sure he saw it through the pink satin bra.

The ice then went on to my front, arms then thighs and inner thighs.
The feeling was amazing. With my hands and eyes tied and getting a cold ice massage that made my body wet.

In no time he started sliding my panty down and I helped him by raising my hip up.
I was only in my bra, nothing else when he moved a cube of ice on my pussy. I shivered. Opened my legs for him to rub the ice cube on my shaved pussy.

He was moving the ice making me more and more wet and horny. I really wanted to have sex, he had made me that horny.
I was so drunk in that cold room tied up almost naked with ice rubbing my pussy.

In no time I felt him holding my thighs and raising me a little only to lick my pussy with his tongue. Ahh, he knew what I wanted and I pushed myself closer to his lips as he licked my pussy. The real surprise was here when I felt a pair of hands on my boobs rubbing them. I felt so loved but realised how can there be 2 pairs of hands and said, Samar what is this. Who else is here? I could not see as my eyes were covered and could not stop as my hands were tied.

He only said baby relax, told you it is special.

I wanted to know who the other person was, who was playing with my bra-clad boobs and staring at Samar licking my wet pussy. I wanted to resist but the pussy licking had gotten me horny as hell and did not know how to react.

While I was being licked down, the other guy came and smooched me. Half-heartedly I smooched him thinking who it was. Hoping somebody who can keep it as a secret.

Next thing I felt the cloth covering my eyes was being untied as they realised I was not stopping them.
Alas, it was none other than Vishaal.

He came forward to unhook my bra while my hands were still tied. Samar continued licking my pussy.
Vishaal said how he had seen me and Samar sharing a smooch during the shoe hiding time and then decided he also wanted to fuck me.
The boys had slyly made a plan to do so.
That is what they were texting each other during drinks in my room.

Vishaal removed my bra and began nibbling my boobs and biting my nipples. Ouch. I cannot express the feeling of having one mouth licking your naked pussy and the other sucking your boobs.
Vishaal said, ” Niki your boobs have become bigger than the time when I fucked you in college.”

I told him, “bastard are you not content with your wife’s boobs.”
And he started sucking mine harder and harder.

Here I was a married woman, naked in front of two men where one was licking my pussy and the other was sucking my boobs.
We three were very horny. I could see that.
This was my 1st threesome in life.

My hands were untied and we three were engrossed in making out. Both the boys also removed their clothes. Samar, as I mentioned before, was 8 inches long but decently thin dick while I saw Vishaal had grown up to be 6 inches long but a fat girth.

I was naked with two men. They grabbed my 34c boobs and took turns to press and suck them. In between, they laughed and spoke of how lucky they are to have me naked. Vishaal even said how finally he is again going to fuck me after years.

As he said that he made me lie doggy on the edge of the bed. Wore a condom and began entering my pussy. Ahhhh his girth was crazy. My wet pussy easily took his dick in as he kept fuckin me. Samar on the other side stood in front of me shoving his erect 8-inch dick in my mouth. I was being used by two sexy men. This was new to me.

Vishaal kept fucking me when I had my 1st orgasm and the entire condom was covered with my juices.
Samar in no time emptied his entire load while I was sucking him. I was forced to gulp some of it while the rest trickled down my lips and fell.

I was horny and drunk to retaliate. I was loving the humiliation. I had become a very very unfaithful wife.

As Samar went to clean himself, Vishaal kept fucking me. He said, ” ahh baby your pussy is so much better than my wife’s, you’re such a little slut.”

His words were making me more excited. In the next few mins of fucking, he came inside the condom and I got a moment to breathe. I was tired of sucking and being fucked. Needed some rest. We 3 had orgasmed.

But men will be men, Samar soon wore a condom and sat on the sofa ordering me to come there. I went to him and he made me ride him on the sofa. He was sitting with his legs spread and I was on top of him riding his long erect dick. Ahhh it was a mad feeling. Vishaal came from behind and grabbed my bouncing boobs, playing with them like a child. I was rubbing my naked body with two naked men.

In no time I orgasmed again with even Samar cumming inside the condom. We were all tired of the continuous sex.

Vishaal quickly wore his clothes and went to his room as I slept there naked with Samar in his room.

I had been fucked by two men at a time and was sleeping naked with one of them. My journey as an unfaithful wife had begun.

Hope you liked my experience, the next part will deal with how I became a Sexaholic wanting more and more. With more experiences outside of marriage.

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