Slutty Indian Cuckold Wife, Keerthi

Hello, this is Sumith, 32 years old. I am basically from Coorg but running a company in Bangalore. This is one of my new experiences which is still very fresh in my mind. Thought of sharing the joy with you all.

I met Satish over a chat portal around 8-10 months ago. He was into cuckolding but wasn’t very regular as he had other things to look after from the domestic front. After chatting regularly for a few months, we decided to have a casual meet somewhere around Bangalore. We met a prefixed place at a fixed time.

It was decided that Satish would be coming alone. At 42, his maturity and balance were clearly visible. Since we both were already in touch, we knew each other’s interests well.

For around an hour, we discussed. But most parts of our discussions was related to business. However, we also spoke about the sexual priorities of his and his wife’s for a brief period.

He told me that his wife Keerthi was a 38-year-old homemaker. A happy go-lucky girl she was during her jolly days but lately, with the domestic responsibility, she too was feeling that there was something in her life that has been lost. It was said that they never had a chance to enjoy cuckolding from the past 8 years. Before parting, we agreed to meet soon and he told me that the next time his wife shall be joining him.

We continued the communication in the virtual world. However, I felt that Satish was now freely speaking his mind. He openly used to discuss his past experiences and about the joy of cuckolding. After around a couple of months after the first meet, he called me up and said, “Let’s meet for dinner.”

But since I was on a business trip, I could not make it. Hence we decided to meet as soon as I get back to Bangalore.

Finally, I invited them for dinner at a hotel near their location. When we met, I noticed Keerthi. She looked very traditional but with a beautiful face. However, she had a tummy which can’t be called big but something normal for her age.

I shook hands with her and complimented for her looks. There was a flash of shyness in her face for a brief moment. Even while ordering, she was initially a bit hesitant to make her choices. But I asked the waiter for some time and then said to her that she should be the one who must pick items from the menu card.

All the way through our dinner, we all chatted freely but nothing related to sex. That was anyhow not the right place to discuss. But after coming out, Keerthi said that she didn’t feel that it was already 10 pm. She said that almost one and a half hour went like a breeze.

I told her it was all because of her glamour. She elbowed me saying that she was just an old woman now. Exactly by that time I saw a lady with gray hairs and a very modern outfit. I showed her that lady and said, “See, age is just a number, it’s passion that matters.”

I thought that it was another casual meet and while I was about to take my car, Keerthi asked me: “That’s it for today? I thought you were free for the night.”

“I am,” looking at her hubby I said, “But Satish didn’t tell me anything.”

Satish just smiled when he heard Keerthi saying, “From now, it is me who decides.”

“Oh, that dominating? Let me see how authoritative you are”, I poked her.

By then Satish interfered saying: “Why talk on the footpath? Why don’t we just go to our home”. But I told them I wasn’t prepared actually.

“What preparation men need?”, Keerthi laughed out.

“Nothing much, but I don’t have any night dress with me, it can be managed with your hubby’s, but undies..”

But Keerthi suggested, “Rather than going all the way around the city to go home and bring it back, why don’t you buy one around.”

That sounded practical and we just entered a fabrics shop nearby which was about to close down. I grabbed a t-shirt, night pant and undies for myself. Then I just followed their car back to their home.

Soon after reaching their home, I was asked to change into comfortable clothing while Keerthi too went to change. She came out in a translucent nighty that showed she was wearing fancy lingerie to hold her 36D cups in place. The traditional woman a while ago was transformed into a slutty queen now. Her mannerisms too looked different, she was more eased out being at home.

While Satish arranged for the drinks with ice, she came from the back side of the sofa and started to embrace me by my neck. I accessed her neck and started to give slow rubs while I was still talking to Satish. He was curiously explaining the model of his business and other office-related stuff. This perhaps was irritating for Keerthi which was being shown in her attitude.

The more he went deep into discussions, her embrace got more intense. She started to run her lips over my cheeks. Meanwhile, I asked her if she doesn’t like to have a peg.

“Surely if you can prepare it for me, with ice” Keerthi replied.

While I prepared her drink, she came on the other side and sat beside me. Handing over the drink, I started to caress her thighs while Satish was still conversing with me. Keerthi started to enjoy my caressing while she had her drink, sip by sip.

“Can you light a cigarette for me?” Keerthi’s tone had changed now.

I lit a cigarette and gave it to her. She dragged a fag and then kissed me onto my lips, a smoky one it was.

While our kiss was still on each other, I put my hand down and beneath her robes to access her pantie. I slid it aside to feel her pussy with my hands. It was clean shaved with the pussy lips a bit inwards. It seemed not a protruding one.

While my finger massaged her pussy, she passed on the cigarette to Satish and held my cheeks with both the hands and caressed it. Simultaneously, she started to move her waist slightly while her breathing got more and more audible.

When my other hand I slid her bra inside to grab her nipples and feel it, almost instantaneously I felt her becoming wet over my other finger. To make her relax, I entered my middle finger slightly to access the inner walls of her love hole.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Aaoucchh”, and I felt the warm fluids flowing across my middle finger.

I then removed my finger and lit a cigarette. She looked at me, with her body animatedly moving as per her breadth, and one boob hanging out of the bra. Keerthi looked like a slut. She then looked at Satish, inserted her finger halfway into her pussy and with the other hand called Satish in to lick her clean.

Satish, as if he was waiting for her order knelt down in front of the sofa and started to lick. It looked like he was not just licking it but in fact, he was sucking like a vacuum pump to take her juices out!

Meanwhile, she dragged me to take my cock out and felt it from the top to the bottom and to the balls and then again to the top. She did this for a couple of times and then opened her mouth with her tongue out. She licked my dick head and looked at me turning just her eyes upwards, again with a slutty look. All the while, she was forcing Satish’s head much more towards her. It seemed he found hard to breath but Keerthi didn’t care.

After around five minutes, she pushed Satish away and changed her position. I sensed an increased speed in her blowjob, giving out long moans. I got both her boobs out of the bra but still within the translucent nighty. Then she stopped and in a rush, took away all her robes. While I took off my t-shirt, she pulled my shorts down. Then she hugged me and started to give my nipples slight licks.

After another lip lock, she got into all fours while looking at Satish. He was by now holding his cock and jacking off sitting on the other side. After rubbing my cock twice over her pussy lips, I gave a single push which was good enough to punch in my cock fully in. Putting her head down and hitting her breasts down to to the sofa, she managed it by giving a slight move out but with a loud moan. She was all wet inside.

I then took out the whole length and this time, I gave it a slow push. I repeated this movement 5-6 times before falling into the rhythm. With every thrust of mine, she gave out a ‘huh’ ‘huh’ in a matching tempo. Within 5 minutes, I saw Satish wiping out his cum from his hands with a white towel.

Then we changed the position. I made Keerthi to stand. Placing her hand on the wall sideways, I asked her to raise one of her legs and asked Satish to help her by holding her leg. And I entered her standing. “Maaa.. Aahh ahh..”. Her moans were really loud this time. But she couldn’t resist the position for long and got on her back opening her legs wide with her feet on air. She looked very inviting.

I slept over her and pumped her pussy like a crude oil well. Soon I discovered the ‘crude oil’ as she started to flood again. I pumped her dry for that period and then turned her to the other side of the sofa. I got into spooning from behind. With slow thrusts, I felt her boobs well.

After a while and when I was just about to cum, I removed my tool and gave it to Keerthi’s mouth. This time she sucked me really fast. Her head was moving like a crankshaft connected to the piston. Two straight minutes on and when I just started to shoot my load, she stopped and rolled her tongue around to make way for the protein I was going to shoot. It seemed like she didn’t want to waste a drop.

With her cum filled mouth, she teasingly looked at Satish. She loved giving that look towards him with a half smile.

Then I sat beside her and gulped a tin of beer. While I was still halfway, Keerthi grabbed the can from me and emptied it and said, “I like the beer to be mixed with extra protein” and winked at me.

We relaxed for a while by chatting a few things and sharing adult jokes until my cock got hard again.

I would love to know how did you feel reading about my experience. I can be reached at [email protected]