Cuckolding hot Shivani Narayanan at a Farmhouse

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Coming to the story, Tall smoking hot Shivani Narayanan is the heroine of this story. She is the second wife of Rajeev, a buzzing businessman. Rajeev, an entrepreneur, divorced his first wife while establishing his business empire.

Upon tasting success in his business, Rajeev started longing for a woman to share his life with. He was aged 45 when the realization came to him. His wife had moved on with a different man and was happy with her new family.

But with big money, status, and success, something was a miss in the life of Rajeev. Shivani Narayanan managed the complete finance of the whole empire of Rajeev.

At 30, Shivani Narayanan was a new-gen hot woman who remained single in pursuing fame. Rajeev was spellbound by her beauty and proposed marriage. With closed eyes, she grabbed the opportunity and married millionaire Rajeev. The marriage was on mutually beneficial terms.

After marriage, life was diverse and exciting for both of them. As a couple, they explored exotic locations around the world. The love between Rajeev and Shivani was more than bodily pleasures.

At one stage, Rajeev learns that Shivani is sex hungry and dissatisfied. He tried to meet her bodily demands but failed to fulfil them.

During one of their world tours, Rajeev discussed the sexual hunger of Shivani. Rajeev open-mindedly conveyed to Shivani that she could venture for sex outside marriage. He further clarified that the venture was only sex with no strings attached. He was in love with her and didn’t want to lose her.

Shivani argued with Rajeev that she was happy with him and sex was not a need for her now. Rajeev made her agree that she is missing the bodily pleasures of her age. Both started looking for a genuine anonymous guy with no strings attached.

Rajeev came in touch with me through telegram. We met a few times and discussed, and the plan was hatched to drive the unused vehicle Rajeev owns, Shivani Narayanan. Rajeev booked a private farmhouse on the outskirts of Bangalore.

On Wednesday, as per Rajeev’s plan, they picked me up in their Thar jeep at 3 noon. Seeing the jeep, I visualized the luxurious life Rajeev was leading. With an elderly husband with grey hair and a tall, fair hot wife with silky dark hair, I had my mind in the heavens.

Watching the couple from the backseat, I could sense the love and bonding. Except for the formal introductions, the ride from Bangalore to Thenkanikottai organic farm, around 80km, was a silent drive. With no conversation, I silently relished nature during the ride.

I marvelled at Shivani Narayanan’s beauty when he stopped for tender coconut before entering the village. I will describe her later. I had my eyes ogling at the jiggling pair of her huge boobs when the jeep entered the bumpy crossroads into the village towards the farmhouse.

We reached the farmhouse in the middle of dense green plantations at around seven. Upon arrival, Rajeev parked his jeep. A guy was waiting with the keys. He opened the wooden farmhouse, which was lavish. It was compact, a duplex two-bedroom with a kitchen, hall, and balconies.

Rajeev told me, “Let’s shower and eat dinner.” I nodded and walked into the shower. A pristine bathroom with a sterile bathtub and accessories like those of star hotels. After the bath, I dressed and walked outside to glimpse the moonlight brightly lit the sky.

I sat outside scrolling through my mobile while the guy arranged a dining table with many dishes. He lit glass-covered candlelights over the table. The location was isolated from all the city’s noise, with only the sounds of insects from the plantations.

After a while, Rajeev and Shivani walked out. She was dressed to kill. The guy who decorated the table spoke something to Rajeev and left the place. We occupied seats around the round centre table facing each other.

Let me describe the Iyengar Shivani Narayanan, who was dressed to kill. She was around 6 ft tall, with a milky white, fair skin tone. She had a diamond-shaped face with big thick juicy red lips. She had big round eyes and a medium-sized nose.

She had straightened burgundy-coloured curly hair, which was left free and spread around her back. She wore a sleeveless knee-long red top with a Capri khaki Bermuda bottom. Her huge 36-sized boobs were hidden inside her loose top. Her eye catchy, perfect round ass was sticking in her Bermuda.

She had kumkum on her forehead and wore a high heel red sandal. She had heavy thighs, and her gaze was very sensual.

Rajeev unplugged the red-label bottle and made three shots. Three whiskey glasses clashed with loud cheers, and we gulped the drinks. I started the conversation to break the ice with Shivani and Rajeev. Shivani became comfortable slowly as the conversation progressed.

As the second round of whiskey entered our bodies with spicy lamb, I started explaining my various sexual experiences. Shivani had eyes transfixed on hearing the foursome encounter with a couple. She asked, “Does it happen for real in India?” I nodded with a naughty smile and stared at her juicy lips.

Rajeev abruptly gulped the third shot and started to explain his first sexual encounter. Rajeev’s first sex was with a call girl in a brothel at 23. We all laughed when Rajeev told how he and his friends ran in underwear, leaving his gold chain, ring, wallet, and dress at the brothel.

Thanks that they had a car that saved the humiliation. Rajeev finally broke his virginity to his wife after marriage. Rajeev then forced Shivani to explain her first sex experience. She blushed, put her head down, and shook, refusing to narrate.

Rajeev was having his fourth round, while Shivani and myself had the third round. After repeated requests to Shivani. She said she lost her virginity to one of her college friends. She gave no more information further.

During the fourth round, I started explaining one of the cuckold experiences. The jealous stare of the husband when his wife was moaning louder with my cock banging her pussy hard. As I finished this statement, Rajeev had his desire awakened.

He advanced to Shivani and started kissing her thick juicy red lips in haste, with his hand clutching her hair tight. I rose from the seat and moved behind Shivani. While Rajeev continued to suck her juicy lips, I brushed her soft feathery shoulder with the back of my hand.

Rajeev bent and continued to suck Shivani’s white chubby cheeks and neck. I bent behind her chair, and my lips started slowly sucking the shoulder. When my lips brushed her bare shoulder, she gave an audible moan.

My lips sucking slowly, moved towards her hand. I could feel the hair on her shoulder being erect in the cool breeze of the place. I grabbed the end of the red dress and pulled them away from her. My dick jumped in my pant, seeing the huge white boobs caged inside the red bra.

Shivani continued moaning with loud breaths. I knelt beside her chair. I started eating, sucking all around her soft cushiony wavy navel. Rajeev was sucking one of her earlobes with his dripping down. Shivani was moaning louder and louder.

She cupped both her boobs with her bands and squeezed them. I freed one of her hands from her boob and grabbed the huge fleshy one. I started squeezing the boob slowly, feeling the soft cushion.

I continued sucking the side of her navel, and one hand squeezing her boobs. I moved my other hand around her navel and reached her pussy over the pant. My fingers covered her pussy and started to press and massage. Shivani was moaning with her mouth wide open.

Shivani suddenly awoke from her seat and started walking into the vast plantation. On a moonlit night, Rajeev and I followed behind her. She walked so deep into the plantations. Rajeev stopped her at a place where green plantations and huge trees surrounded us.

He pushed her to the tree trunk and jumped over, kissing her lips wildly. She teased him by resisting to lock with his lips. Oh man, the entire scene was so wild. Rajeev clasped her chin with his right hand hard and hungrily caught her evading honey lips.

While Rajeev was swallowing her lips, her eyes seductively watched me and my cock. I had a huge erection inside the tent of my pants. Rajeev kissed her very long with only the breath sounds in the isolated plantation.

My eyes noticed the deep cleavage of her huge boobs and the pointy nipples inside the bra. After breaking the kiss, he removed her pant. Oh, heavens! Heavy white thigh inviting to be touched and squeezed.

Guys, in part 2, I will explain removing her bra and tieing her hand with the bra onto the trunk. Thank you, all ISS Readers.