My Wife With African Boy
Priya noticed a tall, muscular African man, Thomas, ogling her. This was my ultimate fantasy come to life. I whispered to Priya, instructing her to stretch out on a lounge chair near him, revealing her sexy armpits and cleavage
Hello everyone, I'm Vikram, a 26-year-old Brahmin man who has been married to Priya, a stunning and modern girl. From my college days, I harbored a secret fantasy: cuckolding. It all started when I was constantly teased and bullied for my chubby, hairless body. Boys would taunt me, saying things like, "Hey, booby boy," or "Your boobs and ass really look sexy." Some even joked that after marriage, I should let my wife work so she could have fun with hot men. Initially, these comments infuriated me, but over time, they morphed into a twisted fascination with cuckolding.
When I turned 25, I found myself in a stable IT job with plenty of financial assets, making it easy to find a bride. I intentionally searched for a sexy, modern girl rather than a traditional one. Priya, just 22 and fresh out of college, was placed as an HR in a private firm. She had a curvy figure with 38D boobs, 36-inch hips, and a small, round belly. She was fair, cute, and everything I desired.
During our honeymoon in Goa, I decided it was time to make my cuckolding fantasies a reality. I asked Priya to wear a sexy swimsuit and join me at the pool where some bachelor guests were present. As she emerged, her curves drawing admiring glances, my cock stirred with excitement.
Priya noticed a tall, muscular African man, Thomas, ogling her. This was my ultimate fantasy come to life. I whispered to Priya, instructing her to stretch out on a lounge chair near him, revealing her sexy armpits and cleavage. Thomas couldn't resist the view, his eyes feasting on her body.
As I watched, my cock grew harder. I intervened, suggesting we all have tea together in our suite. Thomas, intrigued, agreed. Back in our room, we ordered coffee and biscuits, still in our swimsuits. I felt a bit girly with my soft, hairless chest in front of his muscular physique.
Priya's eyes kept wandering to Thomas's body, especially his bulging cock under his swim trunks. I took the opportunity to suggest we have some wine. After a few rounds, Thomas complimented Priya, "Your dress is sexy, Priya." My cock was fully erect now. I encouraged Thomas to remove his trunks and show Priya his cock. He was surprised but agreed, revealing a large, thick, 9-inch black cock. Priya's eyes widened in awe.
"I think Priya likes it a lot," I said, smiling. She blushed and admitted, "Sorry, honey, I really love it. I know it's the wine, but do you want this to continue? This is our honeymoon, and you've only had sex with me three times so far."
I reassured her, "Do you like it, Priya? If you do, we can proceed. There's nothing wrong with having fun. Thomas will understand. If you like, we can do this for fun."
Priya stared at me for a moment before smiling and saying, "Okay, da. Remove your trunks." I complied, revealing my 5-inch cock. Priya took Thomas's cock in her hand, rubbing it against her cleavage. She started undressing, but I stopped her. "Thomas, please undress her with care," I said. Thomas eagerly complied, removing her top and kissing her back, neck, and ears. He sucked and squeezed her breasts for what felt like an eternity.
I couldn't resist any longer. I moved behind Thomas, caressing his cock. Priya was surprised but moaning in pleasure. "Honey, what are you doing?" she asked. "Sorry, Priya, I can't help it anymore. This guy is an ox. I love his cock," I admitted.
Priya was shocked but lost in the sensation as Thomas licked her clit and stomach. "Honeyyyy, oh, you're a bisexual b****, this man is fucking hot, da," she moaned. "Ask him not to stop."
Thomas continued his ministrations, licking her armpits and belly button. I licked and tongue-fucked Priya, driving her wild. "Thomas, come and lick my armpits," she begged. He complied, licking and kissing her armpits.
I took Thomas's cock in hand and inserted it into Priya's pussy. She screamed in joy, "Aaaaaaaaaaaah, wooooooooppppppppwwww! My god, you sissy husband, his cock is so real, man! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, can't take it, you b*****t, Suresh, I should have had him before!"
Thomas thrusted deeper, and Priya moaned in ecstasy. "WOOOww www aah, fuck me, man, you're my dildo tonight, oh god... keep fucking me!" My cock was leaking precum, hearing her moans.
I licked Thomas's balls while he fucked Priya, driving her to the edge. She begged, "Thomas, please stop, dear. Your manhood is too much. Ufffffff, please don't cum in me. Come in my belly button, please."
Thomas pulled out, masturbating his entire load onto Priya's belly button, screaming, "Oh, you b*******!" I couldn't resist any longer and unloaded my cum beneath them, masturbating.
Thomas, tired from the prolonged fucking, hugged Priya. She hugged him back, saying, "Come to my arms, you bad tiger, sleep on my breasts." She hugged him tighter and rolled over to sleep. "Vikram, clean this mess, dear, and then you can join us by licking my ass and his cock and sleep near our bottom itself," she ordered.
I obediently cleaned everything and started licking her ass, sleeping at the end of the bed, resting my head between her ass and his monster cock. Later, Thomas woke up, thanked both of us for the company, and left. We were delighted and returned to our normal status, knowing it was all for fun.
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