Shy wife fucked by stranger – 1

Read my desi wife story That’s all, I found a strong cock for her and called her.

Friends, I am Rakesh Sharma Mast… once again listening to the next part of the story of my wife Asha having sex with a stranger.
In my previous story
‘My wife’s pussy was fucked by a stranger’,
you read that I had started fulfilling my sexual desires by fucking my wife Asha with a stranger’s man.
My wife also started enjoying sex.

The last time she was fucked by a stranger and had his semen sucked into her pussy, I thought the man was her old friend and she wanted to get sexual pleasure from him.
But for some reason my wife could not get pregnant.

Now let me tell you more about my desi wife ex story:

As my wife started enjoying getting fucked by strangers, she also started demanding a man with a bigger cock than me.
Seeing her desire, I created a fake ID on Facebook to find a strong penis for my wife Asha.

A lot of guys were ready to fuck my wife, but I couldn’t find the right guy.
Some penises are small, some are ugly, and some are very old.

During the conversation I came to know about my wife’s preferences, she does not like young boys but she likes men above 35 years of age.

One day my search stopped at a man.
The man was a general manager in a multinational company, but he worked in Delhi and we lived two hundred kilometers away from Delhi.

That man’s penis was about seven inches long and quite thick.
I saw his penis on video call.

I loved that man fucking my wife Asha.
That man’s complexion was dark, whereas my wife Asha was fair.

Especially Asha’s breasts and thighs looked milky white.
I shuddered at the thought of his black cock entering her white pussy.

I started imagining that that night, my wife’s fair body would be trampled by a black cow under the bright tubelight.

Now the question is how to keep that person at home all night.
Because my wife was never ready to do this work alone.

Although she doesn’t refuse to be fucked, it depends on her mood.
If I call a man from so far away and his wife refuses to have sex, I will be insulted.

I took action and told the guy everything I would call him, but I wasn’t sure he would fuck… because she would never give her own consent.

That boy was also smart and said – Yes, I understand. No woman is ready to get fucked by another man so easily. But we made a plan to fuck Asha.

He told us the plan – Both of you, husband and wife, were going to go to a restaurant for dinner and suddenly you would meet me there. We both met like old friends, suddenly meeting each other after many years. Then we will have dinner together. On the other hand, I will tell Asha that I am here for some office work and have to go to Ludhiana tonight. Brother, you will have to travel all night, touring work is very painful! In this regard, as per the plan, you said, Hey brother, is it necessary, we will go in the morning. Nowadays, there is fog at night anyway. Nowadays it is very dangerous to travel at night. After some insistence, I will agree to stay at your house and Asha will not be able to refuse me outright.

According to the plan, we created exactly the same situation.

On the day of the appointment, Asha and I went to a hotel together and met the black man.
On the other hand, I talked to him and finally, after showing reluctance, the man agreed to stay in our house.

I saw that Asha was not at all happy with his stay.
Hmmm… Had to order dinner but no waiter in sight.

I excused myself and went to the restaurant counter, using some cryptic gestures to convince the guy.
My wife’s back was towards the counter and she couldn’t see me.

I saw that the man was talking to Asha, probably asking about her.
Suddenly he poured water from the bottle into a glass and gave it to Asha.

He held the glass of water and touched Asha’s finger.
Asha thinks this is normal.

I signaled the person at the counter to try something different.
The man kept making eye contact with my wife.

My wife tried to look away, but my eyes met again and again.

Suddenly the man blinked his eyelids as soon as he saw Asha’s eyes and then started looking absolutely normal, as if nothing had happened.

Now I am also coming.
I saw a glimpse of anger on my wife Asha’s face.

Food has been ordered and it will take half an hour for the food to be delivered.
Since this restaurant also has a bar, the man ordered whiskey for me and himself.

When Asha was asked about drinks, at first she refused.

The man asked me – By the way, did sister-in-law eat food?
I said- Yes, I don’t take the bus on special occasions.

He looked at Asha and smiled: What could be a more special occasion than this, sister-in-law?
Then, without waiting for Asha’s consent, he ordered another nail.
He also signaled the waiter to hang up the phone again.

My wife Asha drinks very little alcohol. Sometimes, at his insistence, she could only hold half the nail.

But today, on the advice of my friend, the waiter drank strong drink again.
Asha has drank twice.

Then we ordered our food and started eating.

As expected, Asha did not eat anything because she was very drunk.
We also worry less about food.

My friend was eager to fuck my wife so we quickly finished our food.

When I was busy paying the bill, my friend asked for the keys of my car and said – Brother, sister-in-law, you have had enough, come after paying the bill. Then I will make sister-in-law sit in the car.

He went to pick up my wife.

At the same time I saw that my wife was no longer able to walk properly and had started staggering.
Since my wife was wearing a saree blouse, her dress also started getting disorganized due to this swing.

I also paid the bill and reached the door of the restaurant from where I had a clear view of my parked car.

I deliberately stopped at the door for some time.
The man somehow tried to take my wife to the car.

That man’s way of holding my wife was also different. He placed his hands under my wife’s arms so that both his hands were on my wife’s breasts and he pressed my wife’s breasts in front of everyone and tried to make her sit in the car.

Some people standing near the entrance of the hotel also saw this scene and some even caught their penises outside their pants.

Then suddenly a 32-33 year old man came and stood near me, held his penis and said to me – Very good sir, today this man made his wife happy by making her drink alcohol. I am definitely going to fuck her ass tonight.

He said thinking that my wife is that man’s wife.
I remained silent.

My wife was so drunk that she almost hanged him by his hand.
Well…somehow the man opened my car door and pushed my wife onto the seat.

Then he tried to go inside himself but my drunk wife was not ready to move even an inch.
Finally, the man opened the door on the other side and went inside.

At the same time, I also secretly came near the trunk of the car.

The car’s lights were off, but much of the car’s interior could be seen through the parking lights.

My wife’s clothes were in complete disarray and perhaps the man wanted the same because he made no effort to arrange my wife’s clothes.

Asha was completely unconscious, so the man went berserk.

I looked inside the car.

Asha’s pallu completely reached her thighs.

Asha’s 36 inch white breasts were glowing like bulbs even in low light.
At the same time the man turned Asha’s neck towards himself and placed his lips directly on her lips.

Perhaps Asha felt that someone particularly sympathetic was looking for her.
Asha stretched her neck and placed her head on his shoulder.

Even in this situation, the man still straightened his neck and kissed Asha’s lips. Also pressed Asha’s beautiful breasts.
Asha was completely drunk. She did not react or resist the kiss.

Suddenly, I moved closer to the car window to make my presence known, so the person was hopefully a few inches away.
He gave me the keys and said: Brother, you take care of this car. Till then I will take care of my sister-in-law. Today he was very drunk.

I started the car.
The ride was only a few minutes long, but I wanted to cover it with more time so I could watch the man molest my wife.

I started driving.
Within minutes of coming out of the parking lot he started kissing my wife like crazy. I can tell it by the sound of the kiss and sometimes by the front mirror.

Even though she was drunk, Asha was still moaning and letting out sensual moans, probably a moan from the pressing of her breasts, a sigh from the squeezing of her breasts.
Meanwhile, I saw in the mirror that the man opened two buttons of Asha’s blouse and took out one breast from the blouse and bra.

He placed his lips on the nipples of my wife’s breasts and started sucking.
You could tell by my wife’s moans that even though she was drunk, her pussy was starting to get hot.

In such a situation, hope fell upon him.
The man said softly – Asha, you have gone too far. When you reached home you lay down and placed your head in my lap.

Asha was not able to understand anything, she was just mumbling.
Then the man stepped back a little and started holding Asha’s head in his lap.

Asha turned over, lay down and placed her head on his lap.
Asha’s legs were hanging from the seat, but her head and torso were in the man’s lap.

I could see everything in front of me in the mirror.
Suddenly, the man hesitated and made some adjustments.

Perhaps he had taken his penis out of his pants.
Because of his erect penis, it took some time for the man to remove it from his pants.
Asha remained lying there with her head bowed.

Now I can’t see anything special because Asha is lying down.
But I want to see it.
I walked slowly so that I could reach home late and see some of the scenery.

Suddenly I stopped the car at a deserted place and switched on the interior light.
I deliberately turned back and asked the man – Asha doesn’t have much problem, otherwise we buy lemonade from the lemonade shop so that we can get rid of the intoxication.

The man said- No brother, everything is fine now.
Meanwhile, I saw that the man’s seven-inch long, thick and black penis was erect and stuck between the lips of my desi wife.

The man said- Now it is okay. You drive the car.
I switched off the lights and started the car again.
Even in street light, I was able to see a lot inside the car.

Suddenly the man’s hands moved towards half naked Asha’s buttocks and he pulled up Asha’s saree and petticoat.
Started caressing her buttocks. Since he was leaning too much towards Asha’s buttocks to caress them, in the process his penis completely entered Asha’s mouth.

Suddenly when the penis entered Asha’s throat, Asha made a sound like vomiting.
I asked- What happened brother, is Asha facing any problem?

The man knew that there was no problem, it only happened because his penis entered Asha’s mouth too much.
He said- No, Asha is fine. there’s nothing like this.

Well…somehow we reached home.

I took Asha to the bedroom and laid her on the bed.
Her saree had become very messy so I somehow separated the saree from her body.

Now Asha was only in blouse and petticoat and slept on the bed without any care.

The man was becoming more and more eager to fuck Asha.
I indicated to be patient. Don’t worry friend, it’s been all night. Fuck her all night.
If he fucked Asha in this condition, Asha would not enjoy it.

We both sat on the same bed and started talking.
Meanwhile, Asha came into action a little, in half-sleep she was trying to cover her entire legs with her petticoat which had slipped till her knees.

The man was continuously scratching his penis.
His penis was already erect.
Due to his haste, it seemed as if someone had snatched his prey from the lion’s mouth because till a few minutes ago, this goat named Asha was in his possession in the car.

I explained to her that she would come to her senses a little, then it would be okay to fuck.

Friends, in the next part of the sex story, I will write to you how my wife got fucked by this big cocked man.

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