Hello, my name is Pawan. My wife’s name is Archana, and she works as a teacher in a private school. We’ve been married for five years, and I always thought we were a happy couple. I work as a clerk in a different district, while my wife works in another district.
So we used to meet every Saturday and Sunday. When we met, we’d spend those two days having intense sex. I’d fuck her hard, screw her ass, and we’d have a lot of fun. I never imagined that my wife could be having an affair with someone else.
One day, I saw a message on her phone that said, “I’ll come on Tuesday.” From the message, I realized someone was planning to visit our house. I had no idea who it could be. I decided to spy on my wife. That Sunday, I fucked her thoroughly.
Since I’m only home on weekends, I never spared her on Sundays. I’d fuck her wherever I got the chance—bathroom, bedroom, terrace, balcony, kitchen after she peed after she shat. I wouldn’t let her go. I’d press her hard, fuck her until her pussy swelled, and sometimes even make her piss on the bed.
I mean, I’d fuck her until she pissed. I forgot to mention my wife. She’s extremely beautiful, five feet four inches tall, with full, heavy breasts and a big ass. Every Sunday, I’d fuck her ass because unless her ass were serviced once a week, her shit wouldn’t clear properly.
She’d suffer from stomach issues, pain, nausea, and acidity. But after I fucked her ass once a week, her bowels would clear for at least a week. One Sunday, while I was oiling and fucking her ass, I noticed someone had bitten her ass. The teeth marks were clearly visible.
I didn’t ask her anything because I knew she’d lie if I did. It was certain that someone was fucking her behind my back, and I had to find out who. So, I took a day off and stayed near her place. She had gone to the market, and when she returned, I didn’t go to my duty in the other district that day.
Instead, I took leave. I went to the bus stop, making her think I’d left, but I was following her. That day, I installed a hidden camera in the bedroom. Then, I quietly hid in the basement room. There was a TV in the house, and when I turned it on, I could see the live feed from the hidden camera.
Around 9 p.m., a car stopped in front of our door. A man stepped out. It was dark so I couldn’t see clearly at first. But when he rang the doorbell and my wife opened the door, I saw him clearly on the hidden camera. He was tall, about six feet, with muscular arms.
He wore a cream-coloured T-shirt and jeans. He probably worked out daily, as his physique suggested. My wife looked tiny in his presence. Since she’s slim, he easily lifted her and placed her on the same bed where I fuck her every day. He gave her a long, deep kiss, sucking her mouth.
My wife was responding eagerly. He sat on her chest, pressing her breasts hard through her blouse. Then he stood up, and she stood too, and they kissed passionately, hugging tightly. He lifted her saree to her waist from behind, slid his hand into her panties, and squeezed her ass.
My wife moaned and responded to him. I couldn’t believe another man was touching my wife’s ass. Then he made her sit down and started kissing her aggressively. He kissed her so hard that even I felt embarrassed. I was shocked that my wife was letting another man kiss her like that.
Then he laid her on the bed and climbed on top of her. His huge dick was rubbing against her pussy through her saree, and she was moaning loudly. He turned her sideways, kissed her back and ass, then lifted her saree and petticoat, pulling her panties off her legs.
Now, my wife was naked from the waist down, lying with her legs spread in front of him. She unhooked his pants, pulled down the zipper, and removed them. I could see his bulging cock through his underwear. When she removed his underwear, I was stunned by his cock.
It was thick, probably eight inches long. I wondered how it would fit in my wife’s pussy. She’s so slim, and even my small dick makes her sweat. This was a massive, eight-inch beast swaying in front of her face. I couldn’t bear to watch.
Without wasting a moment, my wife grabbed it with both hands and started stroking it. Then she took it in her mouth, sucking it like a chocolate. She was sucking his cock like a whore. I was horrified. My delicate, innocent wife, who I thought was so pure, was sucking another man’s cock in our bedroom.
It broke my heart that she could do such a thing. For ten or fifteen minutes, he fucked her mouth thoroughly. Then he made her lie on her back, lifted her saree and petticoat to her waist, and exposed her fair, plump ass. He started biting her ass and even licked her asshole, slapping her ass hard.
My wife was screaming but enjoying it, lifting her ass and asking for more. She was responding eagerly. Then he lifted her saree higher and started licking her pussy. She responded loudly. He placed his massive cock on her pussy, and she started breathing heavily.
He spread her legs wide, sat between them, and placed his thick cock at her hole. She was waiting to be fucked, but he wasn’t in a hurry. He rubbed his cock on her pussy, teasing her. She said, “I can’t take it anymore, don’t play, put it in.” He asked, “What do you want me to do?”
Kissing her lips, he teased her. She said, “Don’t waste time, fuck me hard.” He lifted his hips and thrust hard. His entire cock went deep into her pussy. She screamed like a bitch, and he kissed her to silence her moans. Now she couldn’t scream, and he started fucking her like a bull.
She lifted her ass to match his thrusts. He fucked her relentlessly, like a pig, squeezing her breasts with both hands. He tore off her blouse and sucked her tits, drinking her milk. My dick got hard watching this. He was fucking my wife like a bull, and my cock was rock hard.
I took off my pants and underwear and started stroking my small but stiff cock. He removed her blouse and bra, leaving her completely naked. He was naked too, and they were fucking each other wildly. Now, she was on top, and he was below. He inserted his middle finger in her ass, moving it in and out.
She rubbed her pussy on his cock, grinding hard. She screamed, “Do it harder, fuck me harder, fuck my pussy and ass.” I couldn’t do anything but stroke my cock furiously. After a while, he flipped her over, licked her pussy like a dog, and she moaned. He ate her pussy with such passion.
My wife never let me lick her pussy, but she was happily letting this guy do it. While licking, she suddenly started pissing, and he drank all her piss. Then he sat on her chest again, spread her legs, and placed his cock at her hole. He lifted his hips a foot and thrust hard. His cock went deep, tearing her pussy.
She screamed, “I’m dying, I’m dying, no, no, no!” I muttered, “Take it, you deserve it.” He fucked her harder, holding her hands above her head and lying on her chest. His mouth was in hers, and his heavy chest crushed her breasts. She was drenched in sweat, but he didn’t tire.
He fucked her like a bull, kissing her mouth and thrusting below. Her pussy made squelching sounds, and the bed creaked loudly. I thought the bed might break from his forceful fucking. Watching this, I stroked my cock faster. Suddenly, he pulled out his cock, and my wife, panting, asked for water.
As she tried to get up to go to the kitchen, he grabbed her leg from behind and slapped her ass hard. His five fingers left marks on her fair ass. He bit her ass, then placed his cock near her asshole. Before she could say no, he thrust hard, and his cock went into her ass.
She screamed, and after four or five slaps, she calmed down and started responding. He fucked her ass hard, and she screamed, “Fuck me, fuck me harder.” He pulled back and gave a powerful thrust in her ass, and she started pissing again with a hissing sound.
I couldn’t believe my wife was pissing on the bed. He had literally fucked her until she was pissed. Ignoring her pissing, he kept fucking her ass, slapping both her cheeks with both hands, making her ass cheeks sound like drums. She was enjoying it, drenched in sweat, and asking for water.
Finally, he gave her ass one last hard slap, pulled his cock out, and let her go. She ran to the kitchen and gulped water. After a while, they returned to the bed. She changed the bedsheet because it was soaked with her piss. She said to him, “Nilesh, you were amazing today. You fucked me until I pissed.”
He let her hair down, kissed her deeply, and said, “My queen, I fucked you until you pissed today, but next time, I’ll fuck you until you shit.” She challenged him, saying, “Let’s see if you can make me shit.” He kissed her cheeks, forehead, and lips a hundred times, saying, “I love you, Archu, I love you.”
She kissed him back, and he sucked her breasts hard. Then he sat on her chest. I couldn’t believe my slim wife could handle such a huge man on her. He licked her pussy thoroughly. Then he lay on his back, his cock rock hard, standing at a 90-degree angle toward the ceiling.
He told her to sit on it, but she struggled. After two or three tries, she missed. His cock was like hot iron. He gently held her ass, lifted her, positioned his cock at her hole, and pulled her down in one swift motion. His cock slid into her pussy, and she screamed, “Oh God, oh God!”
The thrust was too much, but he didn’t care. He held her ass tightly and started lifting and fucking her. He thrust his cock into her hole like a sword. My wife was terrified now. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing them until they turned red. She screamed, but he didn’t stop, fucking her from below.
Then he flipped her, and now he was on top. He squeezed her breasts, lifted her saree and petticoat to her waist, and gave a powerful thrust into her hole. The thrust was so strong it made a loud sound, and his entire cock went in. She farted loudly. Ignoring her, he fucked her relentlessly.
Each hard thrust made her fart loudly. She said, “Slow down, my stomach hurts.” He showed no mercy, lifting his hips a foot and thrusting harder. Another thrust made her let out a loud fart. She cried, “I give up, I’ve shit, have mercy.” But he didn’t stop.
He squeezed her breasts alternately and kissed her. I thought he had torn my delicate wife’s pussy, turning it into a tunnel, because he fucked her until she pissed and shat. And he was still fucking her. Under his heavy body, she was being crushed.
He said, “I’m done now.” He spread her legs with both hands and started thrusting hard. My wife was crying, unable to bear it, but also experiencing otherworldly pleasure. He gave her massive thrusts, and with one final huge thrust, he released a flood of cum into her pussy.
Then he collapsed beside her. Today, he had fucked my wife until she pissed, shat, and cried. Her breasts, ass, back, and stomach were red from his rough handling. I, too, had jerked off and released my cum watching this.
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