Cuckold Husband Introduced Milky Wife Ananya

Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here with a story of a cuckold husband. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published.

About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).

Horny unsatisfied housewives, sexy young baby dolls, and wanna have fun ladies (Bengaluru) can reach me on my Hangout and mail [email protected]. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Telegram @msarsstr

Coming to the story, Shyam Pandey mailed me to seduce his wife, Ananya. We switched to Hangout to discuss more details about his mail. Shyam Pandey, a sales representative by profession, was basically from Noida and settled in Bangalore for 15 years.

He was happily married to Ananya Pandey with a school-going son. Shyam and Ananya are married for 10 years. Ananya Pandey, a lecture by profession, was basically from Chandigarh and settled in Bangalore after marriage.

Shyam met Ananya during one of his official tours and fell in love at first sight. Shyam convinced Ananya and her parents to marriage. After marriage, they enjoyed their life to the brim with weekend parties, booze, and lots of tours to different parts of the world.

After the birth of the kid, the fun portion just disappeared from their lives. The days were running robotic. Shyam turned stressful being the head of sales with tight targets. The official tours were no more thrilling these days.

Ananya was too busy with college work and kid management. She was frustrated with life because Shyam was never available most of the time. Arguments and fights when he was in the house.

Shyam was finding the sex less satisfying, and Ananya was never cooperating when he needed to bang. Shyam found a thing that made him erotic and horny. The thing was, seeing his wife being ogled at by strangers in public places.

Whenever hungry men stare at the sexy assets of Ananya, he was getting a hard-on. He started shagging with thoughts of his wife being banged by a different person each day.

He explored ways to make his sex life thrilling again. While exploring, he came across wife swap and voyeurism.

Shyam gave his wife’s Hangout id and asked me to seduce her. I did seduce her with a lot of effort, which took me almost a week. But I was surprised to know that his wife knew all the discussions between Shyam and me all along. It was Ananya who suggested to me, after my story, and told Shyam the idea.

He had created a hangout group with me, Ananya, and him. We had one night full of wild chats and video calls. That night I got the Whatsapp number of Ananya and Shyam. The next day we three were having wild sex chats and roleplay over the WhatsApp group.

We decided to meet for a drink the same weekend. They had booked the Skyype lounge, UB city, a luxurious pub in Bangalore. I reached the location at the fixed time, 8 in the evening.

Skyype is a beautiful lounge with fancy flashy lights, music with a beautiful view of the city, and an environment for fun. I walked to the round table where Shyam and Ananya were sitting. We introduced ourselves and gave cursory hugs before sitting.

I took a seat between Ananya and Shyam. I started to talk in Hindi since both were from north India. I was awestruck with Ananya’s Kannada. She was fluent. We started to converse in Kannada. I was quite uncomfortable when Shyam looked at me whenever Ananya laughed at my small jokes.

Let me describe Ananya, the milky queen. Ananya was very fair and approx. 5.6’ in height. She had cat eyes, a sharp nose, and thick lips. Ananya was wearing round glasses, and big earrings were dangling from her ears. She had a healthy body, broad shoulders, and fleshy boobs. She had a sexy ass.

Ananya was wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and tight jeans. She was looking like a Punjabi girl. She had a cute smile, and the lust was visible from her eyes. My eyes couldn’t move away from her fleshy boobs, which she noticed and gave a shy smile.

We ordered cocktails and snacks. All three of us started talking about our life’s wild parts. The talks moved to the topic of our first sex experience. Ananya revealed that her first sex was during her degree first year with her classmate.

Ananya and her classmate fucked in the classroom with their friends standing watch. I thanked God because this is the lusty couple I will ever meet in my life. We talked, talked till 1 a.m. in the night before closing the party. Ananya held me, took my support while walking towards the parking.

Shyam signaled me to get in the back of the car and winked. Ananya sat at the back of the car and pulled me to be seated next to her. Shyam sat in the driver seat, adjusted the middle mirror to see the backseat, and started the engine.

Ananya and I were looking at each other with lusty eyes and deep breaths. I moved my middle finger from the forehead, slowly grazing to the nose and finally to the juicy lips. She opened her mouth, held my hand, and started sucking my middle finger passionately.

I then cupped her face with my hands, and she hungrily started sucking my lips. Our lengthy noses collided and breathing hot air into each other. Oh god, husband driving the car at the pitch night and wife kissing a stranger like me, heavens!

We were kissing wildly at the back of the car without getting disturbed by the speeding car. Shyam suddenly stopped the car and sat looking at the hungry kiss of his wife. He then pulled his dick out of his pants and started stroking it. Ananya hurriedly unzipped my pants, and I lowered my pants.

The snake which was waiting in his den jumped out. Ananya held it with both of her soft hands and spit on the dick. She bent down and started teasing by licking the tip of the dick head with her tongue in a circular motion. Shyam was stroking his shaft staring at me.

Shyam climbed the backseat and sat next to Ananya. The backseat was crowded, and we started sweating. Ananya then started to stroke my shaft and took it in her warm saliva filled mouth. She was sucking my dick very hungrily. She then started sucking my balls while playing with the huge hard shaft.

The moment made me very horny, and my cum was ready to be shot. I pulled out my dick from Ananya’s mouth and signaled to her that I might cum. She hurriedly took the dick in her mouth and massaged my balls. Oh, I shot, and she drank every drop of my cum.

Guys lengthy story is always boring to read, and I wanted to explain every minute detail of the story. In the next part, I will explain the crazy night with Ananya and the fantasy of her cuckold husband.