Read in prostitute sex stories that my wife became a free whore because she got her pussy and ass fucked by twenty men. So I thought that now I will make her a whore.
Friends… By now you have learned in My Whore Sex, My Wife’s Sex Slave Story- 2
that a man named Subhash is sharing my wife Amita with his acquaintance. Even when my wife came to me there was no expression on her face. What is the secret behind this? You will learn this part today.
Now the further story about fucking the prostitute:
A man named Singh Saheb said to another man – Come Sinha Saheb, let’s shoot a small round from the kitchen.
Both of them quickly walked in that direction.
The remaining three people also stood up and said – Subhash, let us also take rest. Sir, please wait till morning, we will talk to him in the morning.
Saying this, all three of them went upstairs.
Now only me and Subhash were left and I was feeling angry. But he was at his house in the village.
Controlling my anger, I asked Subhash – Last month I thought that only you and your two friends were with Amita for five days.
Subhash didn’t say anything so I asked softly – how many people had played with his body in the last five days here last month.
Subhash said softly – Twelve times…I don’t remember how many times you ask.
I fell silent.
Subhash said- Now if you ask me why I had brought Tikdam last month, I will tell myself. I became crazy about her when I fucked her on the bus. I wanted to take my time and play with her body. That’s why I brought you both here. But at the last minute, two of my friends arrived and I was forced to share Amita with them for the entire evening. That’s why I brought you from your house on the pretext that I want to leave you at your in-laws’ house. The first day I enjoyed playing with her body a lot and then I thought that after three or four days I would leave her. I kept it for next 3-4 days.
Subhash paused for a moment, took a sip of the wine and added: “Now let me keep this wonderful thing like my entertainment for three or four days. A girl who has fun with me is like a trip to heaven.” Any. it has to be done. So I called the top clients of my company and asked them to play with her body. Meanwhile, I leisurely kept sucking the youth inside Amitabh.
I said- So why did you bring him here this time? You have so much fun with that!
Subhash said- Hey, these five people have come suddenly. I couldn’t find any other girl so I brought Amita.
I said- How many more days will you keep him here?
He said- They will all leave tomorrow morning. So take him there before noon.
Just then two men brought Amitabh from one side. All three of them were naked and one of them had his hand on Amitabh’s waist.
As soon as she came, she said to Subhash – Subhash Bhai is very amazing, pussy and ass are exactly alike. We tried it from both sides and now both the heart and the penis are happy. Take care of your trust. we went to bed.
Saying this he made Amita sit on Subhash’s lap. When both of them left, Subhash asked Amita to stand up, placed his hand on her waist and started leading her towards his room.
I also followed behind. When he opened the door of the room he found three other people inside.
Subhash said- Rastogi ji, I have brought Amita back to your service. You three have been enjoying her youth and her body all night and I will meet you tomorrow morning.
After saying this he went out and closed the door of the room loudly. After some time a clicking sound came from inside.
Subhash told me- Come, let me show you a room too.
He left me in a comfortable room.
The wife of a man who got married a month ago lives in the next room with three people. Moreover, three people were playing with her body. No matter how comfortable the bed was… how could he sleep?
I kept wandering here and there the whole night and came to the hall at four in the morning and sat on the sofa.
The door of Subhash’s room was directly visible from the sofa on which I was sitting.
I am thinking that all three of them might have fallen asleep after playing with Amida’s body.
Suddenly the door opened and a man came out and went towards the bathroom. When he went he did not open the door. Inside, Amita was standing bent under the bed with her hand on the bed. Rastogi inserted his penis into her anus and pushed.
A man was sitting in front of Amita on the bed. He massaged Amita’s breasts with his hands. There was no pain or suffering visible in Amita’s eyes.
After some time the man came back after urinating and closed the door from inside.
After this the doors did not open till eight o’clock.
Breakfast was already placed on the table, and everyone came to the breakfast table one by one. Rastogi also made me sit at the breakfast table. Amita is also fresh, but she is not wearing clothes yet.
Subhash asks everyone- Did you have a good time?
Everyone said- This is fun.
Subhash pulled Amita and made her lie down on the nearby table, removed her pants and inserted his penis into Amita’s pussy and started pounding rapidly.
Rastogi said: Subhash Bhai, what are you doing?
Subhash stopped pushing and said – Looks like you are having breakfast. So I also had breakfast.
After saying this, everyone started having breakfast and Subhash remained busy in making love.
After Subhash finished his breakfast, Amita went inside.
Everyone started preparing to leave. Rastogi called me aside and asked for my phone number.
When I gave him the number, he saved it in his phone and took me aside.
Then he said- Do you want to earn a lot of money?
I asked, what does it mean?
He said- Meaning, you cannot earn that much in two days, just like you cannot earn that much in a year.
I said- what to do?
He said- Come to my bungalow next month with the material, which we will play in the evening. I and my 5-6 friends will be there. I put it away for two days, and all our friends played with it for two days. After two days, they came back and took it from me. The money I earned doubled in one year.
I said- How can I bring him here?
When I tried to avoid the matter, Rastogi said – You have a wife, so only you can take it!
Suppressing the panic inside me, I said – What are you talking about?
He said – Son, we have seen a lot of the world, she is your wife, I will give you a good opportunity to earn money, otherwise other people would be eating your wife’s money. Thinking about it I might as well keep my card.
Having said that, he handed me his business card. We came back and they left from there.
Subhash asked me to come inside. Amita was standing nearby wrapped in a sheet.
He told me- Then you go from here to the city.
I shook my head.
He said- I and my business partner can visit your city. We will call you when we arrive. You take Amita to our hotel in the morning and bring her back in the evening.
I folded my hands and said: Stop using Amitabh.
Subhash says- Amita is like my mistress. I use it whenever and however I want. Let me show you a sample.
Saying this he called the doorman. The guard came running inside.
He asked the doorman – You have served me so much and I have not paid you anything yet!
The guard lowered his head.
Subhash said- The meaning has not been explained yet.
The doorman bowed his head.
He said- Who else is in the house right now?
The guard counted three-four names.
Subhash said- Today everyone will get reward.
The doorman asked- Sir, how do you look?
The doorman whispered – You are looking good sir.
Subhash pulled back the sheets and said – Now!
The doorman looked Amita up and down and said, “Sir, he is indeed a powerful man.”
Subhash said, “Now take him back to your residence and take your reward with the other servants.”
The guard no longer needed to say anything, he picked up Amitabh in his lap and went out.
I say-Subhash Bhai!
I got a slap on my face and Subhash took out his phone. He played a clip on his phone. There was a complete recording of Amita’s fucking in the editing bus, there was no sound in it but I could see clearly.
While watching the video, Subhash said, “Don’t you feel like you are fucking your wife in the bus?” Apart from this, whenever Amita was here, her video was made and if she was caressing her too much. I will send her to your house and her husband’s house.
I remained speechless for some time, then said – Subhash Bhai, Amita is a good girl, don’t ruin her.
He said- Good girl, we got the advantage in the bus. But when I take you out of your house on the pretext of dropping you at his parents’ house, you have no problem saying no. Tell me one thing, hasn’t he seen Kundan?
I whispered – Milli, she knows Kundan very well!
She further said – So when another man came to her house posing as Kundan, why did she go with him?
I cannot say anything.
An hour and a half later, the concierge came back with Amita, and I sat and thought about it for a long time.
Subhash asked the doorman – Everyone enjoyed.
She said- Yes sir, all four of us enjoyed it a lot. She doesn’t look like a prostitute at all. Sir, her pussy and ass are so tight that she looks like a newlywed bride. But the real truth is revealed when she takes it in her mouth and sucks it. Just like a professional prostitute.
Subhash looked at me smiling.
Subhash says- Listen, don’t divorce her, the matter has been resolved with you. You will take good care of my mistress and when my cock needs her pussy, I will take it from you. If Valak divorces her, it will take some time for her to settle down with her father…or her new husband. If you do any of these wrong things, the bus clip will reach straight to your house.
Later Subhash gave clothes to Amita and we went home from there and returned to the city the next day.
After coming to the city, I did not want to touch Amitabh at all, not because he had lost his youth. Well, there is not even an iota of difference. But because first of all 35-40 different people used it extensively. When I touched her, it felt as if I was touching a prostitute.
Secondly…I agree with the description of the situation that Subhash has given me. Amita knows Kundan.
Then there is no point in going with that stranger who calls himself Kundan. This means she knows that the man will take her to Subhash.
One day after a month, I asked Amitabh to get ready and said: We are going out of town.
She agreed and I took her to Rastogi city.
I called Rastogi and got the address of his bungalow and we reached his bungalow.
Rastogi was not there. We sat on the sofa in the hall.
After some time Rastoji came and Amita stood up after seeing Rastoji.
Rastoji came and sat there and gave me a bag.
I told him – Rastogi Saheb, please tell me the names and phone numbers of your 10-12 friends.
Rastogi asked- Why?
I said- I am thinking of planning a similar two-day trip every month for Amitabh. I am her husband, whatever she likes, I should arrange it as soon as possible.
Rastogi smiled and said – I will talk to my friends and then I will tell you.
When I stood up to leave, Rastoji asked: Where were you?
I said- I will not stay here. I will stay in a hotel nearby. You stay here with Amita, enjoy using her as your mistress and when you are satisfied with fucking a whore… call me.
Rastogi and I both looked at Amita, Amita kept looking at us for some time and then started taking off her clothes.
I was out before she got naked.
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