Cuckolded A Friend Got a Girlfriend

I have known Rajesh for about 7 years now and we were in our management college together in Bangalore. I had quite a reputation with the ladies as I was mixed Punjabi-Pathan and well endowed. Whereas my friend Rajesh was a good boy, an average Indian man. He had all the rightful concepts of loyalty and monogamy etc. Sometimes I invited him to bed with my girlfriends but he declined and cited good Brahmin upbringing. I respected his feelings but I always wondered if his wife will also be a good Brahmin girl, or..teach him the sensual side of life.


He got married about 4 years ago. We still chat regularly. He said he has a healthy sex life with his wife Jyothi. She is now about 32 years of age. He showed me her pictures. She is 5’5 in height, beautiful silky black hair to her waist. Her soft boobs but firm globes are a knockout. She is about 30 in waist and has a fair complexion. For sure a sex bomb inside those clothes....but does my good friend know which feminine buttons to press to make her explode...sorry just my dirty mind imagining stuff.


I shifted to Bangalore from my hometown in Delhi on a work assignment for a year and was looking for a place in Bangalore. Being a college buddy, we got in touch and he knew some areas around his house that I could rent out. I also liked the idea as I was going to be alone here. I left behind my regular girlfriends and couples in Delhi. I knew that this arrangement of me in Bangalore without my regular girlfriends was going to be a tough one for me. Rajesh asked me how I will manage in Bangalore. He knew my sex drive. I need my regular dose every night and my morning shot. In college days I had opened a few virgins. I was famous for secretly taking away women for weekends. Everyone knew I needed my 5 shots every weekend. Gossips and Girl-talk was about who saw me with which girl.


Over beer Rajesh joked with me about the Dhobi woman I had in the hostel. There was a time once in our hostel during Holi holidays and the whole hostel was away. Rajesh and I were the only guys who had to stay back as our hometown was far away. I enticed the dhobi woman from the basti behind the hostel. She would come over for the night after her stupid Dhobi husband slept off. I was rough and we made a lot of noise at night. I didn't care if Rajesh was asleep or watching. Finally I managed to rent out a place close to Rajesh's house and he invited me over for dinner for his first weekend in Bangalore. I finally got to meet his wife. She was a sweet girl. I kept a low profile with her as we respect our Bhabi in my family.


She cooked well. She was a gr8 host. She was playful and we soon became friends. By the end of the evening I pulled her hand and made her sit besides me on the couch. I told Rajesh...sorry she can't be a Bhabi..she is my friend. We all laughed. I reached out, and removed her hair pin letting her hair loose. I caressed her beautiful long hair as if I am touching her bare skin. Rajesh was silently watching. I told her she is more beautiful bare without bonds. Then I gently turned her head and kissed her full on the lips. She was shocked and looked at Rajesh. He just froze. I tightened the grip and persisted a little on the kiss. She, not seeing any reaction from Rajesh, closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and returned the kiss. After that she sheepishly got up and quietly went into the kitchen.


I asked Rajesh to drop me to my new place. Rajesh and I had a big fight in the car. I said sorry but explained it happened spontaneously. I told him that I just couldn't keep my hands off her, Jyothi is hot and tasty. While getting out of the car, I joked with him...you were always small and she is too hot to handle. Rajesh did not respond, just kept silent. Rajesh went home and found Jyothi in bed. She was really horny but She showed fake anger and suppressed a blush. Jyothi was clearly in heat but Rajesh was cold like a fish by then. So she got angry and said your friend is too much. And you just sat there watching. Don't bring him here again. The weeks turned to a few months and I got busy with my project. Rajesh was a regular at my home for Beer over the weekends. Jyothi would hop along sometimes. She was also becoming quite friendly again. She had started responding to my choices. Her wardrobe was changing. Boring whites were gone and she had only lacy, sexy, deep cut under wears and dresses. Her salon had changed, as she now did Brazilian waxing. But my saint friend Rajesh couldn't see the changes in her. He seemed to be ok that I was behaving well.


One weekend, Rajesh, Jyothi and I were at a pub having dinner and we were sipping wine and talking and laughing. I asked Jyothi to dance. She looked at Rajesh and he again remained silent. Wine made all of us a little tipsy so Jyothi agreed. We danced close on the dance floor. This time she kissed me. I pulled her close and my hands were all over her. Rajesh from his angle couldn't see us on the dance floor. Back to my Home, I put on some music and the two of us started to dance slowly. She kicked off her heels and it was nice to watch her sway her butt. I was pulling her closer towards me and Jyothi was also allowing me to get closer. We were dancing close now, my dick head was poking through and I’m sure Jyothi could feel it too. She reached over and kissed me and Rajesh sat there and watched. We kissed well this time. We were so engrossed in each other’s arms that it didn’t matter that Rajesh was sitting there and watching us kiss.


I pulled her to the sofa and pulled her to my lap, I kissed her in front of him. I had unbuttoned her top and my hand was inside as we kissed. I pulled her top and threw it aside. Her firm boobs were clasped in her bra. She placed her head on the sofa and surrendered to me. My hands were on her boobz and we were kissing with slurps and she was already moaning. I opened my pant zip and took her hands and placed it on my crotch...and joked with her...I know my friend is a saint but am sure you know blowjobs from your college days. She just blushed and got busy with her hands. She was surprised to feel a large 8 inch hard cock for the first time in her life. I snapped open her bra and her 34D boobs sprung out. I sucked her like a starving baby. So Rajesh's wife and I were now half naked, I knew I was ready to cuckold him. I took on my dominant master role, I got up and ordered Rajesh to sit here like a good boy and dont disturb us through the night. I asked her to go to the bedroom and undress, she obediently left her clothes near the sofa and went in.


Rajesh followed me but I stopped him at the door. Rajesh – This is as far as you can come; You won't be able to see the opening ceremony, I am gona have her bare back, and you know she is almost virgin for me. Rajesh looked at her and she had obediently taken off the rest of the clothes, and was just in her sexy panty and a negligee for me. He knew now she was not herself, she was a female animal in heat waiting for her mate to come and have her. I shut the door to the bedroom. He heard the shouts and shrieks of my first entry into his virgin wife, well almost virgin for my size. Then I made him sit outside and hear her deep throated moaning, till we both cum inside with loads of groans and shouts. After that I called him inside to see his converted hotwife and eat the cream pie oozing from her freshly opened pussy. I had her 4 times that night, all her holes 1 by 1.

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