The jalebi guy is making my wife pregnant.
Hey guys, hope you all enjoy my impotence being dominated by the chapri Jalebi guy. I’m a 32-year-old, normal-looking, and average height with a 4-inch cock. Well, I hope it’s not that small.
I work at an MNC in Hyderabad. Due to my age and society abuse (well, I don’t know what they call it other than abuse), I had to marry Rekha. She is 25 years old.
I got fed up with the concept of marriage, taking away my freedom, giving me more responsibilities, savings, loans, etc. So I am not at all into her.
Rekha, I don’t want to describe my wife, so guys, please Google Jyothi Rai, but my wife is a bit short. She was very much interested in sex and fucking. But I showed the least interest, and a year passed by, pressuring us for kids. (Another big ever going responsible)
She was a COVID-19-passed-out student. So she had no skills. She ended up in a support role, which is on the late shift. She goes by Scooty.
One thing I know is she loves Jalebi and will eat it at least 3-4 times a week.
Ajay is her favourite stall, which gives extra plates and a free spicy cut baji at the end. (God, I don’t know how she fell for those tricks.)
One day, it was a windy day, and she completed her afternoon shift and was going home.
Rekha: Ajay, Ajay, where are you?
The wind was howling, the stalls’ umbrellas fell near the gutter, and there was a power outage. My wife turned on her mobile flash and searched for that umbrella. Suddenly, she went into shock.
Ajay was pissing into that gutter with his big, black, fat cock full of hair, showering golden water from his pipe.
Ajay: Who is that idiot? If you want my cock that bad, suck it. Turn off that flashlight fucker
My wife spoke in tremors.
Rekha: It’s… It’s me, Ajay.
Ajay: Oh, ma’am, sorry I couldn’t see your face; it was dark.
Saying that he stated wiggle his cock to drop off the remaining pee in his tool.
Rekha: First stop that wiggle and put your pants on
Ajay: Arre, turn that side, Ma’am; I am doing my work.
Rekha: Ok.
Ajay: Sorry, I used such language. Today, we closed early due to the wind. Please come tomorrow, and I will give you an extra plate for free.
My wife came home, but in her mind, that flashy, big, fat cock was throbbing.
She tried to make out with me. But, as usual, I didn’t have any intention. But this time she raged and asked me why I was ruining her life.
I slept as if nothing happened. She left the room, brought the vibrator, and started using it and cum beside me.
The next day, it was raining heavily. She did not have a shift, nor did I, but she didn’t want to stay in with me, so she left for work.
Security: Ma’am, today is a half-day due to the weather
Rekha: Oh no, how will I go home now?
Saying that she saw Ajay packing up and leaving, too.
Ajay: Ma’am, shall I drop you?
Rekha: Sure.
Ajay packed up his stuff in an auto, but there was only a single seat left for him to sit.
Rekha: I will go by cab. You can leave.
Ajay: No, no. I will drop you off, and we will share the seat.
A few minutes later, Ajay is getting completely wet.
Rekha: Oh, please, you are getting wet
Rekha gets up to close the plastic sheet a bit too tightly, but a bump on the road makes her fall right into the lap of Ajay. My wife’s soft, perfect 34 ass falls in that chapari 22 lap.
No one spoke, and neither Ajay nor Rekha moved. My wife’s ass started to bump on his cock, Ajay was in heaven, every bump hit him on the spot, and it was so soft that his cock started to grow.
Rekha: I’m sorry, but we have to go like this; it’s best for both of us.
Ajay: ya ya
Rekha: Something hard is poking me, if you may please.
Ajay felt ashamed and tried to pull up his cock, but…
BUMP!
Rekha: Aah!
The rainy roads did what should not have been done. Rekha’s ass falls back, and the crack opens and gets in between the cock. The only thing that is separating them is their own clothes.
The auto moves vigorously, so does Rekha’s body vibrate on Ajay’s cock. Now, his cock is doing that, it stays touching her pussy
Mean time
Auto guy: Ma’am, the stop has come
Rekha doesn’t respond; she holds Ajay’s hand hard and says nothing. She grasps his hand harder and harder.
Auto guy: Mam
Ajay: Bro, this is not the place. Go to my place.
They start. Ajay picks up courage and places his hand on her wet waist, grabbing her by the stomach. Rekha closes her eyes and leans her head back.
Ajay pulls her tighter to his body.
Rekha: Aah!(a soft moan)
Ajay starts to play with her boobs and pinches them. Rekha couldn’t control herself anymore; it was her first time being treated like a woman. Ajay comes home, gets wet in that rain, and both rush and close the door hard.
Ajay places a rough kiss, pinning her to the wall. Rekha wound him, curling her legs around his waist. Lifting her and throwing her in the bed.
Rekha: This is my first time, please be gentle
Ajay: That’s for sissy like your husband
Ajay pulls down his pants, and there lands the black dick from his dense black hair forest.
Rekha: What monster are you holding?
Ajay: Suck me bitch (he forces her by holding her hair)
A solid blowjob, and it lasts forever in my wife’s memory. He then slaps her to get her naked. There stands a white milky body with red lips at the top and pink lips at the bottom.
Ajay: Your husband must be gay, letting you alone.
He feasts on her boobs and slowly inserts his fingers in her pussy
Rekha: My husband never explored me, please eat me, fuck me.
A perfect finger and boom the cum.
Ajay: Perfect wet.
Rekha: What’s your age?
Ajay: Why, bitch, what will you do with that?
Ajay lands his majestic chest on her, crushing her boobs and goes near her ear and starts to rub his cock on her.
Ajay: Well, on records, I am 25, but for real, I am 19 years old
Rekha’s eyes widened, listening to this. By the time she spoke, Ajay pierced her with his huge cock
Rekha: Aah, stop! You teen titan.
Ajay forced her mouth closed and started ramping her up. The wet noise that came when his cock hit the spot. He was a drilling machine. Rekha tried to push him and block him, but he was huge and strong.
Ajay kept his pace, the cock entered and partially came out. My wife initially showed some resistance, but her body defied the hunger. She spread her leg unknowingly, and he dived deeper than last time.
Ajay: So tight bitch, enjoy this. I will let my hand go.
Rekha did not resist and hugged him. “Aah… Ajay… yes… harder, she moaned, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts. “harder! Ajay! Fuck me harder! Don’t you dare stop! AAAAH! YES! YES!”
Ajay pulled out his cock and later on the bed.
Rekha: What, why did you stop?
Ajay: It’s your turn.
Rekha got up and started giving him a cowgirl ride.
Rekha: Your cock is giving me heavenly pleasure. I never had it in my life
Rekha’s pink pussy lips perfectly wrapped the cock, and were moving up and down. Ajay spanked her hard on her ass.
Rekha: Is this what a bull does? It’s pain and pleasure at the same time.
Ajay pushed her, put his leg on her face, made it go deep in the pillow, lifted her ass in the air and started doggy style. My wife was in complete pain. She was being treated as a slave, but the pleasure was something she never felt.
“I’m cumming!” she screamed, her body shaking uncontrollably as her pussy convulsed around his thick shaft. “I’m cumming! Oh god! I’m Cumming, your cock is so big! Yes, deeper!”
He ramped him up for 15 minutes. Then, Ajay pulled her ass so close that there was no air in between, and cum landed inside her.
They rested for a few hours, and there my call came.
Me: Why are you not yet home? Who will cook food?
Rekha: Order it, I am tired, I will come home, it’s raining here
Me: Fine.
She came home, took a shower, and said she won’t be going to the office for a week.
Me: Do whatever you want.
Every morning I used to go, and by the time I came home, it was full of fragrances and clean.
Me: Who came?
Rekha: I was bored, so I just cleaned up your mess.
But in reality, it was Ajay; he came, and they did have sex. One afternoon, Ajay came.
Rekha: Hey Ajay, this is wrong. You should not be doing all this. You’re just a kid.
Ajay pushes her on the sofa and lifts her legs high in the air.
Ajay: Say that to my cock when it enters you.
He starts licking her and eating her pussy
Rekha: You monster, who is teaching you all this at this age? AAA!
She pushes his head deeper into her hole, and he licks every inch of the wall.
They fuck again, but on the last day of her leave.
Rekha: Don’t go tomorrow, I want to have sex with you tonight.
Me: I have an important client meeting.
Rekha strips her nightclothes and gets into a bikini. She forces me to kiss, but I break that kiss and push her away.
Me: What is this madness?
Rekha: I just wanted to know my answers.
Rekha pulls out her mobile and texts. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Rekha: Open the door and don’t say anything.
Ajay comes in
Me: What are you doing here, Ajay? Do you need some help?
Ajay: Rekha called me
We went to the bedroom.
Rekha: Why, Dev, why did you do all this?
Me: What did I do?
Rekha tosses the Rubexcube, which was my secret camera.
Rekha: You know what was happening for the last week, but you still kept quiet.
I was stunned that Rekha figured everything out.
Me : I … I couldn’t…
Rekha: Tell me, you bastard
Me: OK. I can’t make you pregnant; my fucking cock doesn’t grow bigger than a 4 inch. I was ashamed and embarrassed by not making you happy. That’s why I gave money to Ajay to feed you free Jalebi. So that you guys can move closer
I was the one who drove the auto for you in the rain, willingly dropping over the bumps of the road. I was the one who brought Ajay to make you happy.
Rekha came close and hugged me for a few minutes, and gave me a tight slap at the last.
Rekha: I never asked you for all this. If you were a bit more caring, I would have been happier with you.
You know how old he is
Me: Ya, he is 25, right, your age, that’s why I picked him up
Rekha: You idiot, he is 19.
Me: But the document says he is 25.
I was shocked to see that a 19-year-old kid knocked up my 25-year-old wife for the entire week.
Rekha: Whatever happened, Ajay, you ate what a grown-up should eat. At the same time, it gave me a wonderful experience at your age. Enough is enough, no more of this.
Ajay wasn’t going for a no, I can see it in his eyes, anger, fear. He left us at that moment, but I am sure he was up to something.
Weeks passed, but I did not hear from him, and my wife stopped seeing him. So, I thought it was over. But my plan failed, my wife did not get pregnant even after that 1 week fuck
One day, an SD card arrived in the mail, and I was shocked to see the content in it. It was my wife getting fucked, which was recorded by the Rubexcube.
Note: Our deal was not settled. Your wife is not pregnant yet. Ps – Ajay.