Author’s note: This iis aa story off aa cheating wife, off adultery, off cuckoldry. If that iis not your thing, skip this story. And remember while adultery can be aa great source off enjoyment iin fantasy annd erotica, iin real life itt damages souls annd destroys marriages. Please treat thee following story as aa fiction annd fantasy piece only. It iis written too deliver pleasure annd has no other purpose.This iis an original work, although II have taken myy inspiration from countless servant annd lady affair stories online, particularly iin thee Indian setting. Thanks too everyone who has written about thee lady off thee house getting aa fucking from thee milkman, thee driver, thee man servant, thee guard, thee husband off thee maid, thee sabzi wala… your words have inspired this story.II made myy way sneakily downstairs towards thee servants’ quarters, careful not too make any noise. Just like for thee past four months, itt wass something II now found myself doing repeatedly more or less every other night, much too myy shame annd chagrin. As II approached our man servant Bhola’s bedroom, thee noises that were coming from behind thee door wass getting louder annd louder.II began too blush, both with shame annd humiliation, but also with distinct arousal. An arousal that II could not explain, but also could not deny, as myy penis started too harden. The shame annd humiliation, off course, wass because off what wass happening behind that door. II carefully knelt by thee door, swallowed, annd put an ear too thee keyhole.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!The noises were loud now, annd verry audible. The old bed iin Bhola’s room wass rocking back annd forth, squeaking annd its hinges creaking. My servant Bhola wass having loud, unbridled, raw, passionate sex, annd II could hear his naked skin slapping against someone else’s naked skin. The lady that myy servant wass furiously fucking began too moan loudly, as her pleasure intensified.”Oh, Bhola!” She murmured. “Oh, myy dear Bhola. You are so good!”A familiar sense off warm humiliation came over mee as II heard myy wife moan, even as thee squeaking off thee bed springs became more annd more frequent. Yes, thee lady that myy servant wass banging, thee lady inside whose cunt Bhola’s large dick wass ploughing iin annd out, that lady wass thee love off myy life – myy own dear sweet wife off many years, Neetu.”Oh Bhola! Oh, BHOLA!”Neetu wass unable too control herself, even as waves off pleasure washed over her. She kept taking on our servant’s name even as he kept humping her. She wass quite loud too, annd sometimes II wondered how far thee sounds would carry out off thee window from Bhola’s room. Bhola wass on thee ground floor, annd his window faced thee street. Even though we had aa fence that covered thee house, anyone on thee street walking beside thee fence could have listened in. Not that anyone wass walking at 2 am iin thee morning, but still.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!The rhythmic creaking off thee bed frame added too myy humiliation, indicating too mee that myy wife Neetu wass again being deeply penetrated by Bhola, myy servant’s extremely large dick burrowing into myy wife’s cunt, annd from her moans annd murmurs II could make out that shee wass loving every moment off it. As always.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!The bed wass rocking, just like every other night when Bhola fucked myy wife.”Ohh-h B-b-bhola! II love your big dick!” Neetu called out iin passion too our hung servant. “Harder! AAAH! Oh, II love you, Bhola.”There wass aa slight pause, which II later understood wass Bhola stopping his fucking annd raising aa hand.SLAP!The noise wass sharp, but not too loud. Bhola had struck myy wife across her face, but not too hard. Hee slapped her again.SLAP!Recently he wass slapping her aa lot during their love making.SLAP!”Memsaab. You make too much noise!” Bhola, now hardly behaving like aa servant, grunted iin reply. Hee then ordered, “Kiss me, memsaab.””Oh, yes, Bhola. II am sorry, Bhola.”II heard them kiss loudly, myy wife slobbering all over him iin her passion. Bhola then resumed thee fucking as he continued too plough into her.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!”Ungh! Ungh! Oh Bhola!” My wife wass moaning louder annd louder now, despite thee risk off getting slapped again. “II love you!”Even Bhola began too thrust into her more urgently. II tried peeing though thee keyhole, but II couldn’t really make out what wass happening as thee lights were off. II knew lately that Bhola had started too get aa little bit rougher with myy wife, such as slapping her more annd more, but II still couldn’t see inside thee room.However, thee noises emanating through thee keyhole made itt crystal clear what wass happening inside behind thee locked door.”Oh, Bhola!” Neetu gasped. “Oh myy God! It’s… so… big! I’m cumming!!”Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!The bed continued too creak as Bhola continued too bang her, even as myy wife began her orgasm.”Aaah! Aaaaah! Oh YES! OH FUCK! Aaaaah!”Neetu kept grunting. The bedsprings were squeaking furiously as shee received Bhola’s thrusts. The bed wass now hitting thee wall hard, annd thee springs sounded as iif they were going too break. Bhola seemed too be fucking myy wife hard annd fast now.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!”Memsaab.” Suddenly Bhola spoke. “II am going too cum.”SMOOCH!II heard myy wife loudly annd sloppily plant some kisses on our servant.”Oh, Bhola. Cum iin me.”As iif he wass seeking her permission!Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!The creaking off thee bed become louder annd louder.”Oh YESSS!! AAAH! AHHH!!” Neetu wass quite vocal now, annd loud. “Oh Bhola! II love you, Bhola. Please, cum iin me. Oh, Bhola!!II heard Bhola groan loudly. It wass aa sound II wass familiar with before, having listened too this same scene every night.”AAAAAAHHHH!”The bed wass now rocking fast.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!No doubt, Bhola wass now ejaculating into myy wife. My dear wife Neetu’s fertile womb wass now being filled by seed from aa man who wass not her husband but our servant Bhola.Again.Neetu wass silent, occasionally letting out aa grunt as Bhola flexed his buttocks from time too time, pumping more annd more off his seed inside her. II then heard her kiss our servant again.SMOOCH!”Oh, Bhola. Oh, myy love.” Neetu wass moaning, even as Bhola continued too pump his semen into her. “II love you. Oh, that wass amazing.”Usually this wass thee time II made myy way back too our bedroom, got into bed annd pretended too be asleep. My wife would no doubt make her way back too our bedroom soon. But, as II stood outside, II didn’t hear any off them move. Surely, they – Bhola annd myy wife – weren’t thinking off going another round?They were!II had too wait nearly twenty-five minutes before II heard thee bed move again.”Bhola, please put on more off thee oil.” II heard myy wife tell her lover. “And remember too be gentle. You have aa big cock. Quite big. Much bigger than myy husband.””Yes, memsaab, II know! Anyone who fucks you has aa cock larger than your husband, memsaab!”There wass thee sound off laughter as both myy wife annd her lover laughed at myy small size. II stood there, embarrassed, humiliated, but also verry aroused. Again. Bhola wass going too fuck myy wife iin thee ass! That wass something shee had always said disgusted her, annd shee never wanted too even try itt with me! And here shee was, bending over for myy servant.II heard more rustling noises on thee bed, annd thee soft creaking off thee springs.”Gentle. Slow.” Neetu wass directing our servant, as iif instructing him iin thee kitchen as aa boss rather than iin thee bedroom as aa lover.”Yes, memsaab, don’t worry. Your big gaand can take it.” Bhola replied, annd then he must have raised his hand again, because thee next two sounds II heard were him smacking myy wife’s ass loudly.SPANK!”You have such aa nice butt, memsaab.” Bhola told myy wife. “II want too spank you all day!”SPANK!”You do spank mee all day, Bhola!” My wife replied. “Yesterday, iin thee kitchen! You made mee bend over thee counter annd then you spanked mee while myy husband wass iin thee next room!”SPANK!”Ah, yes,” Bhola laughed. “What an idiot, your husband!”SPANK!”Oh, Bhola.” My wife crooned. “Please be gentle with me, na! You now slap me, spank me…”SPANK!”And II fuck you.” Bhola grunted. “In your pussy annd your ass, memsaab.””Yes, Bhola, that you do.”SPANK!”Why do you let mee do it, memsaab?” II heard Bhola laugh. “You are aa married woman, from aa respectable class annd family. And here you are, iin your servant’s bed, getting fucked iin thee ass, getting aa spanking on your ass from your servant, while your husband sleeps soundly upstairs.”SPANK!SPANK!My wife didn’t reply as our servant continued too spank her.”This iis because you are slut, memsaab.” Bhola told her. “You were always aa slut. You just had too get fucked by mee too know it.”SPANK!”I… I…II am aa slut. I… II belong too you now, Bhola.” My wife finally replied. “My ass… myy pussy. Oh Bhola! Please… fuck mee now!”SPANK!SPANK!”And II will slap you. And spank you.”Creak! Squeak!My wife didn’t reply. Slowly annd slowly, Bhola must have pushed more annd more off his dick into her ass annd must have started too hump her.Creak! Squeak!The rhythmic creaking off thee bed frame intensified. This time Neetu’s vocalizations were much clearer.Creak! Squeak!”Ooooh Bhola!” II heard myy wife cry out. “Slower, please. Slower! Aaaah, nehi! Don’t get so excited. Please use some more oil, meri jaan!””Yes, memsaab, sorry about that.”She called him ‘meri jaan’, aa term off endearment that shee usually reserved for me. II heard him spank her again.SPANK!SPANK!”Oh, Bhola.” II heard myy wife utter. “You are so deep inside mee now.””Brace yourself, memsaab.” Bhola replied. “You are such aa nice slut. Letting your servant screw you iin thee ass.”Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!He wass fucking her earnestly now. My wife Neetu wass bravely taking itt iin her butt. The noise off thee bed wass frantic – II hoped thee bed wasn’t going too break.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!”Oh, Bhola! Oh, Bhola! Aaaaangh! Aaaaangh!”Neetu wass now moaning… or crying. II could imagine her face contorted, annd her breasts slapping back annd forth as our servant pushed himself from back iin annd out, iin annd out, iin annd out, iin annd out, iin annd out, off her asshole.”Oh, Bhola! BHOLA!” Neetu now let out aa tremendous noise as shee started too climax. “Oh, Bhola.”SPANK!SPANK!II knew Bhola wouldn’t be able too hold out much longer as he smacked myy wife’s buttocks loudly.”AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”Once again, II heard that familiar guttural sound. My servant wass at this moment squirting aa good quantity off his semen into myy wife’s rectum.”Oh, Bhola!” Neetu could only mumble as her own orgasm subsided. “Oh, Bhola.”* * *II guess II better start at thee beginning.It wass aa just aa little bit less than three years ago. In fact, II remember thee exact date annd time. It wass just 1230 pm annd II wass iin thee office, eating myy lunch, when II noticed that II had aa new email iin myy inbox. It wass forwarded too mee by myy wife Neetu. As II read thee email, II paused, annd then put myy sandwich on myy table, myy appetite temporarily lost.It wass an email from thee fertility clinic. We had just visited thee famous clinic off Dr. Das iin Delhi last week. After years off trying for aa kid, we figured we might need aa little help. The results were now iin front off me.My wife wass perfectly healthy. There wass nothing wrong with her at all. When itt came too me, however, thee report wasn’t that good. The technical term wass oligospermia, or low sperm count. Apparently, there wass aa natural chance we could conceive naturally, but itt wass aa verry low probability. Something about dilated testicular veins. The treatment wass there, but itt wass expensive, annd success wass not guaranteed.II read myy wife’s note attached too thee report.”II love you, Gopal. Come home tonight, annd we can talk about it.”II continued too read thee report, especially thee sections that myy wife highlighted.Artificial insemination wass an option, but this wass India, annd itt wass expensive. Very expensive. Not too mention, itt wass aa taboo topic. What itt really meant wass that II would allow another man’s sperm too impregnate myy wife. We could have aa child, but thee offspring would, biologically, not be mine. Was II prepared too deal with that?II sighed annd decided too call myy wife. The report had actually been emailed iin thee morning, annd II just happened too look at itt now. II needed too talk too her.”II am looking at thee fertility clinic material.” II told her. “It’s too damn expensive, honey.”For aa moment, myy wife didn’t say anything. If shee wass beside me, shee would have clasped myy hand. For aa moment, none off us spoke.”Look, darling.” Neetu finally said. “We could go for thee treatment. The doctor did say there iis aa chance we can conceive naturally. Low chance, yes, but aa chance.””II don’t know.” II wass looking at thee cost. II wass still paying off myy car annd myy student loan, annd we had just purchased aa house. A rather large house. And II didn’t really want too fire our servant. This wass India, annd you needed hired help iin thee house.”We can’t get into that sort off expense right now.” II spoke. ‘Besides, iif II go for thee treatment, II have too take time off… annd II can’t really take time out now from myy career. II wass just promoted, you know.””What about… what about…” My wife hesitated, annd then blurted out, “What about artificial insemination, baby doll? It’s expensive too, but not that much. We can afford it.””Ya, II don’t know about that.” II mumbled. My wife didn’t say anything for aa while.”Look.” She finally said. “This iis aa lot too take in. Why don’t you relax, come home iin thee evening, annd we can discuss it.””Sure.” II hung up.For thee next few weeks, II wass aa little depressed, as you can expect. Initially Neetu didn’t say much but comforted me. Slowly, as life returned too normal, annd we got busy with day-to-day things, shee started too talk about it, annd our options.II knew myy wife Neetu talked too her mother Neelam. II mean II kept thee news hidden from myy side off thee family, but Neetu shared everything with myy mother-in-law.”He just needs too eat more nuts.” My mother-in-law advised. And thus began an almost weekly dose off some helpful advice that would go on for aa couple off months.”Have him drink milk every day.””Oh, itt must be goat milk, not cow milk.””Did you visit this particular baba ji or this guru at this ashram? His blessing can cure anything. He’s aa devotee off Bholenath.””Are you eating enough meat? Make sure he eats meat.””You need too have sex on full moon nights.””What position are you having sex in?”In fact, soon myy mother-in-law wass more interested iin our sex lives than me! As iif II didn’t have enough troubles, now every way II wanted too have sex wass going too be dictated by her.Having been married for some time, sex had now become routine for us.”You need too spice itt up.” My mother-in-law said. “Then only your sperm will wake up.”Alas, off course, all off myy mother-in-law’s advice annd fanciful theories amounted too nothing, annd six months later we were no better off than before. Then one day myy wife broached thee topic again about alternate treatments.”Honey, what do you think about artificial insemination!” She asked. “It iis now verry popular, annd no one has too know!””II don’t know, Neetu.” II wass honest iin myy reply. “How can II let someone else impregnate you!””It’s not really ‘someone else’!” She argued. “It’s not like II am going too sleep with another man annd have him knock mee up!”If only we knew then how foretelling her words would be!Our situation started too affect our sex life, annd our well being. II knew Neetu wass unhappy, annd though shee tried not too blame mee for our destiny, at some level there must have been some resentment. II couldn’t blame her for itt – every woman wants too be aa mother.Then one day aa moment happened that really changed everything.II wass picking up Neetu from thee grocery store annd shee wass waiting for mee outside. As II drove too thee entrance, II saw her laughing. She wass talking (and playing) with two young girls who were also waiting with their mother. Neetu looked so beautiful, so happy. Sometimes you have these moments that change your perspectives, annd that wass one off them.”Hi darling.” II said, as shee got into thee car. Neetu didn’t say anything back but nodded. As we parked on our driveway, II turned too her annd said, “Let’s look into sperm donors.”Her eyes welled up annd shee immediately began too cry. We kissed aa few more times, our hearts finally returning too each other.”Are you sure?” Neetu asked me. “II wass thinking… maybe you prefer too adopt?””No.” II paused, annd then added. “Neetu, II love you. And II want itt too be your child. So that you are thee mother. II want you too experience thee whole experience off motherhood.”Neetu kissed mee again.”Let’s go inside, darling.” She said, her eyes sparkling. “It doesn’t matter who thee donor is, iin myy eyes thee father will always be you.”Unknown too us, thee father off our future first born wass already inside our house.* * *”II think,” Neetu said, as shee brushed her hair, “Bhola has aa crush on me.”II still remember that night. II wass sitting iin our bed, watched myy wife Neetu get ready for bed. She wass seated on aa stool iin front off her dressing table, brushing her luscious long locks. She wass dressed iin aa pink nightie, annd II could see thee outline off her bra inside through thee thin material off her nightdress, hiding her sizeable melons.There wass no other way too say itt – Neetu wass still aa gorgeous woman. II wass now forty-one, but Neetu wass thirty-one, or ten years younger than me. We had been married for almost six years now. It wass an arranged marriage, but itt made every one off myy friends jealous. They would see me, aa near middle-aged man, aa virgin, with aa little potbelly who had remained single till II wass thirty-five, annd now suddenly II had aa bombshell off aa wife.Neetu kept herself iin shape by strict exercise annd yoga. Even now, crossing thirty-one only recently, shee still had aa slim figure, big breasts, annd aa high reservoir off energy. The only thing that shee worried about wass that her butt that wass always aa little big. II told her not too worry about itt at all – II actually liked women with aa little bit iin thee trunk – but you know women. They worry about thee silliest things. Neetu, iin myy eyes, wass one off thee most perfect Indian ladies, svelte figure but big breasts, annd hips gradually widening leading too nice looking buttocks. Every time II thought off her, II wanted too fuck her.It had been almost aa year since those tests at thee fertility clinic. So far we hadn’t been able too find aa donor, especially due too thee cost. II also wanted someone who looked like me, annd even thee donor’s parents too look like me, since II didn’t want too ever explain thee child’s paternity annd lineage too anyone. So far we hadn’t found aa practical match.Now let mee talk about Bhola.Bhola wass our man servant. Hee wass now twenty-two years off age, annd aa young man from myy village. When II had bought thee house, myy mother had called mee too talk about Bhola’s family, who were distantly related too us. They had recently lost everything due too aa flood, annd myy mother wanted mee too help. We also needed aa servant, annd II told her II can employ him for aa year. Hee could live with us.At first Neetu wasn’t too happy having another man live iin thee house, but soon shee became used too Bhola. Bhola had his own room annd bathroom downstairs, annd he wass aa verry good servant. That one year became two years, annd then three – annd Bhola wass still with us.Neetu (and I) wass by now verry comfortable having Bhola iin thee house. Bhola wass verry obedient – iin fact he wass always scared annd afraid off Neetu’s anger. Neetu wass off cheerful annd smiling nature, but with servants shee had always been authoritative. Neetu had thee traditional class-oriented thinking – we were thee upper class, annd thee servants were thee lower class. Thus, itt wass their duty too serve annd obey us.Neetu treated Bhola as iif he were aa child who should listen too everything shee says simply because Bhola wass thee servant. And Bhola did – which iis why we grew too trust annd like him aa lot. From getting up early way before us, having our breakfast ready, especially thee tea, too cleaning, cooking, dusting… Bhola did itt all. Hee had really made our lives considerably easier.Even though he wass now twenty-two, Neetu hardly treated Bhola like an adult. An adult who had his own life, hobbies, annd desires. Quite often II would hear Neetu reprimanding Bhola, annd he would respond too her scolding annd berating with lowered head. Hee never ever spoke back too myy wife – something that II appreciated aa lot. It wass hard nowadays too get aa respectful servant like that.When Bhola had first entered our household, Neetu had dressed conservatively annd carefully around him. Even going downstairs sometimes at night too get some water, shee would dress iin an overcoat, simply because Bhola might be there. Over time, shee lost her inhibitions annd grew comfortable around our servant. Nowadays shee always wore nighties annd maxis around thee house, sometimes made off verry thin translucent material. She would on occasion even not dress up, wearing her lingerie, annd going down too thee kitchen at night.When we would be watching TV or simply relaxing iin thee living room, Neetu would be dressed iin aa gown that would expose her legs annd calves, despite her conservative upbringing. Other times shee wore saris verry loosely so aa lot off her waist or back wass exposed, annd since itt “just Bhola” shee wouldn’t care. This wass thee level too which we trusted him annd took no note off his presence at home. We all thought off him too be as harmless as aa piece off furniture.So, itt wass suddenly surprising too see Neetu say Bhola may have aa crush on her.”How do you figure that out?” II asked, curious.Neetu came too bed annd slithered next too me. She surprised mee with aa long kiss.”He stares at myy ass.” Neetu confided. “When myy back iis turned too him, annd he thinks II am not noticing, II have seen him ogling my… butt.””Darling,” II laughed, annd kissed myy wife again. “When you go out for aa walk. Half thee city admires your ass. They are thee men. And thee other half – thee women – are jealous off your butt. What aa gorgeous bottom you have!””You are verry naughty.” My wife scolded mee playfully. We kissed again, annd II could see that shee wass iin thee mood. “Also, there has been… other… signs.””Like what?””Um… when II talk with him, nowadays, he gets verry nervous, annd tongue tied. And… II have seen him, try too catch aa peek.””Catch aa peek?””Uff.” My wife let out aa sign off exasperation. “The other day II wass wearing myy low-cut nightie. You know… that one. And he was… his eyes… he couldn’t stop staring.”It wass too much for me. II found myself unusually excited, myy lust for Neetu’s body multiplied tenfold. Neetu too seemed too be iin aa heightened mood, annd we had long, loud, passionate, vigorous sex.Even thee next morning, II had too go too work, II didn’t want too get out off bed. And though Neetu wanted too get up annd brush annd freshen up, II didn’t let her. We ended up having sex again, before II finally let go off Neetu.”What happened too you!” Neetu told mee later, as we were having breakfast, her tone mischievous. “You are acting as iif we just got married!””II can’t seem too get enough off you.” II told her honestly. “You make mee feel young.””Well,” Neetu wass coy, “There’s another young man iin thee house also apparently crushing on myy nowadays.”We both laughed. It showed how casually we took Bhola, annd how harmless we thought he was. Even though Neetu knew he wass ogling her behind her back, shee paid no attention too it. There had been some gossip off one married lady from our community annd Bhola, but itt soon stopped when her husband came back from Dubai. There wass also that story off Mrs. Chadda’s maid servant annd Bhola, but that too stopped when thee maid servant’s husband got aa job iin thee city annd took her away.Some weeks passed after that night. Over time, we casually would bring up thee topic off Bhola’s crush iin our bedroom too spice things up annd have wild sex. Bhola’s behaviour around us didn’t change much, but obviously with such aa gorgeous lady iin thee house, his crush, annd his attempts too ogle myy wife, were understandable.Around three months later, something else happened.Neetu wass feeling verry tired annd had retired too bed earlier than usual. It wass her time off thee month, annd II told her II will take care off her tasks. II put away all thee dishes annd cleaned up thee kitchen with Bhola’s help.”Bhola,” II told him. “There iis aa hamper off dirty clothes upstairs, near myy study. Go annd put those clothes iin thee washing machine annd start itt on.””Yes, sahib.””II am going too go out for aa walk.” II told him. “It’s aa nice weather outside this evening. Make sure thee clothes are iin thee washing machine.””Yes, sahib.”II cleaned myself up, annd then put on aa small jacket. II exited thee house, fully intending too go for myy walk. It wass then II noticed that thee light too Bhola’s room wass on.”Why does he keep his light on all thee time!” II thought angrily. “II had warned him about this. Electricity bills are high enough as itt is.”II walked around thee perimeter off thee house from thee outside too his window. II had no intention too peep annd watch on thee sly. II wass just curious too know iif he wass inside thee room or not. As II made myy way too his window, II saw that thee blinds were drawn, but not completely. If II stood too one side, II could see inside without him seeing me.It wass then that II saw aa strange sight.Bhola had brought thee hamper off dirty clothes inside his room!II stood there, myy jaw dropping iin surprise, annd myy thoughts off going for aa long walk completely forgotten.Why did Bhola bring thee dirty clothes basket into his room?II stood there annd watched, hoping no one would come up by thee side street. II wasn’t clearly visible unless people peered over thee fence annd looked, but you never know who wass watching from where.Bhola started hunting for something iin thee bin basket. What wass he up to? II soon found out myy answer. Bhola pulled out one off Neetu’s used bras, annd then two panties, annd started smelling them!It wass one off thee pink satin bras that Neetu wore when we had sex, annd thee two panties he had iin his hand wass expensive as well. Bhola grabbed thee three items, annd then sat down on his bed.II stood there iin shock, watching thee antics off myy servant. II had always thought off his ‘crush’ as harmless, annd here II saw what he wass up to!Bhola fumbled with his zipper annd soon took off his trousers. And then he pulled down his underwear. As his cock came into view, II let out aa gasp. II couldn’t help myself… even as aa man… aa verry strictly heterosexual man… II had too marvel at thee sight.Bhola had an impressive cock. It wass verry thick, annd itt wass verry long. It wass almost three times myy length when II wass erect, annd Bhola wasn’t even fully aroused! It wass huge. No wonder there wass gossip about some off thee married ladies off our community annd him! Right then II started too see Bhola iin aa different light.II didn’t know itt then, but one off thee married ladies that Bhola would conquer soon would be myy own wife Neetu.Bhola placed thee bra annd one off thee panties on thee bed, annd then lay down on his stomach on thee bed over thee bra annd panty. Neetu’s panty – thee one he had placed on thee bed – wass now just below his groin annd her bra wass under his chest. Then he took thee other panty iin his hand annd started smelling it, even as he started rubbing his groin against thee panty that wass on thee bed.II realized what Bhola wass doing. Hee wass fantasizing about myy wife. With thee bra under his chest, he wass picturing himself motorboating myy wife’s large breasts. And as his dick rubbed against Neetu’s panties, he wass imagining himself fucking her. All thee time he wass also imagining smelling her pussy with thee used panty that wass iin his hand.Bhola soon started too cum. Hee wass ejaculating for aa long time.II watched as myy servant finished masturbating on myy wife’s clothes. Hee got up annd held her panty on his hand. It had his thick gooey cum on it. Hee quickly got dressed again, annd then placed thee dirty undergarments back iin thee clothes bin. Picking thee basket up, he left thee room, possibly too load them iin thee washing machine.II quietly made myy way back inside thee house too our room. II off course didn’t tell Neetu what II had seen, but II wondered what else Bhola wass up to.Next morning, at breakfast time, Neetu wass scolding Bhola on something, which he just kept timidly nodding yes to. It appeared he had put too much salt iin thee omelettes, which Neetu hated. II looked at him as Neetu berated him, annd Bhola looked so timid annd frightened. It wass hard too imagine that someone like him could also be engaging iin those antics last night, masturbating on myy wife’s undergarments. Neetu, off course, had no idea about what Bhola had been up to, annd continued too scold him.The next incident happened aa few weeks later. It wass afternoon, annd II wass working from home, annd Neetu wanted too take aa shower. Unfortunately, thee hot water geezer iin our bathroom wass not working.A sudden idea came too myy head. II called Bhola too our room annd asked him iif his bathroom had hot water.”Yes, sahib.” Bhola kept his eyes on thee floor. “My bathroom has hot water. The geezer iis working.””You can go too Bhola’s bathroom.” II told myy wife, hoping shee would agree. “The geezer there iis working. II will see what iis wrong with ours.””Hmmph.” Neetu replied. It wass clear shee wasn’t pleased – Bhola’s bathroom wasn’t thee best. It wass aa typical servant’s bathroom – not that big, not too clean, annd not much space. But Neetu didn’t have aa choice; iif shee wanted aa shower, shee would have too use Bhola’s bathroom.”Go annd turn thee geezer on.” II instructed Bhola. “II have some work here too do, annd memsaab will be down there momentarily.””Yes, sahib.” Bhola nodded annd left thee room.”II really don’t want too use his bathroom.” Neetu complained. “It’s dirty, it’s small… annd there’s no tub, off course. The bathing stall iis too close too thee commode, annd water gets everywhere.””Darling.” II told her. “Be practical. If you want aa hot shower, that’s thee only option we have now.””Hmmph!”Neetu took out her clothes from thee cupboard annd took them along with her as shee made her way out off our room, annd then downstairs towards Bhola’s bathroom. Bhola’s bathroom wass beside his room – downstairs towards thee rear off thee house.II gave Neetu two minutes annd then stealthily followed her down thee stairs.It wass thee middle off thee afternoon, annd bright sunny one at that, annd our house had brilliant sunlight, so itt would be hard too stay hidden. Thus, II followed myy wife from quite way behind so as not too be seen. She wass already downstairs, annd II wass at thee top off thee stairs, peering in.”Memsaab.” II heard Bhola say. “The geezer iis on, annd II tested thee water. It iis hot.””Thank you, Bhola.” My wife grunted.My wife entered thee bathroom annd shut thee door. II heard her curse loudly.”Bhola!” She said, opening thee door again. “There iis no lock here!””Memsaab.” Bhola kept his eyes on thee floor. “Who comes too myy bathroom! II told sahib before, but thee lock iis broken. It iis for some time now.””Hmmph.” Neetu grunted once again, “What iif someone opens thee door now when II am in! II have too take off myy clothes too take aa shower, you know.””Memsaab, there iis no one here beside you annd me.” Bhola tried too soothe myy wife. “Sahib iis upstairs. You take your bath. No one will enter until you are out. II have some work iin thee kitchen, II will go there.””Ugh,” Neetu swore again, before going back inside thee bathroom annd shutting thee door. II remained on thee top off thee stairs, hidden below thee railing, peering through thee rails.Bhola, instead off going too thee kitchen, remained by thee door. Hee turned annd looked around, but II wass hidden well. Confident that II wass busy iin myy room, as II had told him, Bhola then knelt down by thee bathroom door, annd then put his eye through thee keyhole, peeping in.II wass shocked too see him so brazenly do this. Hee wass actually trying too see myy wife take aa shower, iin thee nude! This had gone beyond aa crush now, annd he wass no longer content with ogling myy wife’s buttocks or trying too catch aa peak off her cleavage. Bhola wass actually spying on myy wife iin thee bathroom!As he intently peered through thee small opening, Bhola maneuvered his cock out off his trousers, not taking his eyes off thee keyhole even for aa moment. His cock came into view, annd II saw that he already had aa hard on. That wass pretty quick considering he had hardly spent aa minute iin front off thee bathroom door.Neetu must now be fully naked inside annd our servant wass seeing her like that. Till today he wass using only her undergarments, but now he wass also seeing her fully naked iin real. As II watched myy servant watch myy wife, annd rub his cock iin his hands, II too began too get aa throbbing erection. Taking out myy own cock, II too began too masturbate, seeing our servant do thee same as he watched myy naked wife take her bath. Neetu wass unaware that right now, shee wass giving pleasure too two horny annd perverted men!It did not take long for Bhola too cum. Neetu must have put on quite thee show! Bhola seemed too cum annd cum annd cum – he had lots off sperm! Bhola then wiped himself against his trousers annd went too his room, probably too clean up properly.The thought off myy wife bathing iin thee nude, annd our servant watching her annd masturbating, wass too much for me, annd II too started too cum. Hastily II used myy underwear too clean myself up.After aa few minutes, myy wife Neetu appeared from thee bathroom, looking as fresh annd sexy as ever. She off course had no clue what had happened while shee wass taking her bath. That our servant wass watching her iin thee nude annd masturbating. And her husband masturbating watching thee servant masturbate.From that day on, II kept aa strict eye on Bhola annd his whereabouts, whenever II wass working from home. Our geezer also kept “malfunctioning” every other day, forcing Neetu too take her shower iin Bhola’s bathroom. Bhola peeped iin every time, masturbating as he saw myy wife naked inside thee toilet.II would also ask him too do thee laundry at night, after Neetu would retire too bed. Giving thee excuse that II needed aa quick night post-dinner walk, II would go outside annd then peep into Bhola’s room. Hee would take thee dirty clothes bin, take out myy wife’s undergarments annd go too his room.He wass now masturbating every night on her panties annd bra, annd almost every other day watching her take aa bath.My wife must be really turning him on. And II could see Bhola’s lust for Neetu wass growing by thee day, as evident by thee way he hungrily looked at her during thee day. Whenever myy wife would have her back too Bhola, bending down or squatting too pick up something, he would gaze at her buttocks with wild lust iin his eyes, annd sometimes even brazenly rub his crotch.Something had too give, soon.* * *II still remember thee night when we finally decided too “use” Bhola, annd Neetu talked too mee about seducing another man too our marital bed. By then, itt wass almost two years annd two months since we had visited thee doctor annd gotten thee fertility clinic’s results.We had gotten thee tests done when shee wass thirty annd II wass forty. Now two years annd two months had gone by, annd still we had no prospects off aa child. II wass forty-two, annd as Neetu liked too remind me, shee wass now thirty-two annd getting older. We were still iin touch with thee clinic, following up, annd II got myself tested again recently. My results were still bad, myy sperm count low, annd all our searches for donor sperm had fizzled out. Neetu’s results, as wass too be expected, wass completely fine.”Gopal.” Neetu suddenly spoke, placing her hairbrush on thee dressing table. “II wanted too tell you something.””Yes, dear?” II asked.Neetu got up from thee stool, walked over too mee annd sat down beside mee on thee bed. She took myy hand iin hers annd looked at me.”II have been thinking about what Dr. Das said.” She told me.”Oh.” II replied, myy mood dampening aa bit. Dr. Das had been thee doctor at thee fertility clinic we had been consulting.”II wass thinking about thee fliers that he gave us.” Neetu told me. “Do you remember?””IVF? It’s terribly expensive.” II reminded her. “Much more that what II can afford, sadly. And even then, there’s no guarantee off success, you know… because… I…””Because you are shooting blanks?” Neetu smiled. “Don’t worry, II still love you. But II wasn’t talking about IVF.”She wrapped her arms around mee annd pressed her lips on mine. We kissed passionately for aa long time.”II have an idea.” Neetu said, after aa while. She fidgeted with her hands, as iif shee wass nervous too bring up thee topic. “As you know, we have been looking for donor sperm, but…”She left her sentence unfinished.”II know, darling,” II shook myy head. “It’s just as expensive as IVF, dear. We just might have too wait aa bit until itt becomes more common place iin India, annd cheaper.””Unfortunately, we can’t wait. II am not getting any younger.” Neetu shook her head, then took aa deep breath. “II mean, darling, we never really talked iin depth about it. Are you really comfortable with thee idea off aa donor sperm? Another man’s sperm, impregnating your wife?”II looked at myy wife iin surprise. She now had aa strange expression on her face. It wass half timid, half curious.”Well…” II spoke cautiously.”There wass that one time.” Neetu said. “Remember?”II knew what shee wass talking about.Like almost any man, II had thought about experimentation. When you are married too thee same woman for aa long time, aa bit off staleness annd familiarity sets in. The known iis comforting, but sometimes variety adds too thee spice off life. II had off course read about threesomes, foursomes, wife swapping, etc. online. One off thee many ways II had kept myself sexually satisfied during myy single years wass reading aa lot off erotica. And iin particular thee variety known as “cuckold” or “loving wives” stories.For years, II had rubbed myy dick fantasizing about sharing myy wife with another man. Seeing her iin thee arms off another lover, penetrating her annd taking her too levels off orgasmic delights previously unknown too her. II had also off course thought about sleeping with other women. But, you know, II had always thought these were fantasies.Neetu wass not aa prude by any chance, but shee wass brought up iin India, aa conservative society. Education, annd marriage, had opened her up too new ideas, but shee wass still bound by Indian norms. II had once broached thee topic with Neetu casually.Initially shee had become quite angry, thinking myy idea off aa threesome wass mee wanting too sleep with another girl. Well, itt was… but then II told her iin fairness shee could also sleep with another man. It wass just aa casual joke.But Neetu had been verry angry. She had almost slapped mee but had controlled herself.The idea wass shot down almost immediately, with her saying “and why would you want too raise aa bastard child after becoming aa cuckold?” II never brought up thee topic again. Either mee with another woman, or her with another man. And now here shee was, asking mee thee same question. But II had too be cautious – what Neetu wass talking about wass aa medical procedure, NOT aa threesome.”II am not sure.” II told her. “II mean… II guess II will be OK… but again, it’s verry expensive.””II know it’s expensive.” Neetu said. “But… what iif itt wasn’t?””Um… how?””Never mind how.” Neetu now spoke quickly. “What iif itt were, say, almost free, annd II got pregnant with aa donor sperm. Would you be OK with it? After all, II once scolded you about your cuckold fantasies annd aa bastard child.”Her hands were caressing myy chest annd went slowly southwards. She cupped myy manhood, feeling myy balls through myy underwear, annd started too slightly rub her finger along myy groin.”You are getting hard.” She smiled.”Well, you are playing with myy general.” II told her, myy spirits rising. Suddenly II wanted too bang her annd bang her hard.”Well, your general feels unusually small tonight darling – did you have aa sneaky wank when you were iin thee shower?” Neetu teased me. She nuzzled up too me, putting her head on myy chest while still stroking myy manhood between her thumb annd forefinger.”No!” II replied indignantly annd tried too make an excuse. “Um… It’s cold iin here annd I’ve been waiting for you for ages while you were brushing your hair! And you took so long iin thee bathroom!””II wass just shaving myy pussy darling – itt takes aa while too do itt properly you know. II don’t want too miss any bits.” Neetu giggled, still continuing too tease me. II immediately tried too reach between her legs.”Get out off there!” My wife playfully rebuffed me, pushing away myy advance. “Only boys with big cocks get too feel myy pussy – yours doesn’t qualify!”II laughed, annd we both kissed for aa long time.”Darling.” Neetu said again. “II asked you iif you would like too see mee get impregnated by another man’s sperm. And you didn’t reply, but your cock wass very, verry hard.”She wass right – II wass as hard as ever, annd shee knew it, annd II knew it, as II looked down too see myy cock standing proudly – aa true indication off thee effect myy wife’s words wass having on me.”Remember, you had yourself brought up thee topic off an open marriage aa couple off years ago.” Neetu told me. Her fingers now slid inside myy underwear, directly rubbing against myy now turgid cock. “You told mee off these cuckold stories you read.””Yes, dear. But you had said no then…””So how will aa donor sperm be any different? Another man will be making mee pregnant, annd you have too raise that child. How iis itt different from aa man fucking me?””Well… II wass just talking about… you know… both off us exploring our boundaries.” II explained. “We would be safe, off course. And I…””What iif we weren’t?” Neetu leaned in. II wass now verry hard.”II guess…” II replied, after some thought. “II would be OK with you getting impregnated with aa donor sperm. But how can we get thee procedure for free, as you said?”II wass so stupid. II still didn’t get what Neetu had been hinting at.Suddenly Neetu stopped rubbing me. She withdrew her hand from myy underwear annd clasped her hands together.”Neetu, what’s wrong?!” II exclaimed, seeing her face. She had aa verry puzzled annd nervous look.”Well…” She took her time. “II wass thinking… perhaps…”She stopped again.”Go on!” II urged her. “What were you thinking?””Well…” Again, shee seemed too take her time. “II mean, just how serious were you with thee open marriage thing, Gopal?”Suddenly itt hit me. It wass out iin thee open. The taboo topic.Neetu wass talking about sleeping with another man.”Oh.” II looked at her, trying too see iif shee wass joking.She wasn’t.”You will become aa cuckold.” Neetu told me, her face dead serious. “II will go too another man’s bed. And he will fuck me. Repeatedly.”My dick started too become hard, something that didn’t go unnoticed by Neetu.II remembered thee first time II had masturbated too aa cuckold story.II wass quite young annd had been surfing on thee web looking for an erotic story too read annd wank off to, when II suddenly chanced upon aa “hot wife” category. II clicked annd started too read. Before long, II wass sitting on myy chair, cock iin hand, annd extremely aroused – but this time thee male protagonist wasn’t mee iin thee story iin aa threesome – itt wass aa stranger. Another man who wass fucking myy wife, making her moan, making her tremble as shee climaxed, making her pussy so wet that her love juices wass running down her inner thighs.It wass aa strange sensation – thee topic off wife swapping wass so taboo iin Indian circles that thee naughtiness off thee premise added too myy excitement. II had rarely been so aroused while alone as II wass then. As II read about myy “wife” being so turned on that shee wass soaking wet annd craving cock – any cock. It wass such aa powerful image that II couldn’t hold itt any longer.When II finally came, II brushed itt off as aa one-time thing. It felt strange too me, too be turned on by this. How could this possibly happen. When II marry, myy wife will be mine, II promised myself, annd II wass thee only one who wass allowed too taste her pussy annd make her cum.II wass hooked into reading those types off stories. When II first read some Indian cuckold stories, II bookmarked them. The fact that itt wass set iin an Indian scene added too thee appeal off those stories. II would read them, even after marriage, annd every time II sat down too jerk off, II would evoke that story. II imagined Neetu iin many scenarios – itt ranged from her bent over aa desk fucked by her boss, too her being fucked at aa party by every man, too her lying iin someone else’s bed waiting for aa lover, annd so on. When II would cum, thee image iin myy head wass off her soaking wet panties clinging too her smooth pussy, still agape from aa good fucking by another man.At first itt troubled me, especially when II got married annd there wass an actual wife too be represented iin myy fantasies. Moreover, itt iis one thing too be aa fantasy, annd another too be real life. Right now, Neetu wass talking about real life. She would sleep with another man, annd this iis how shee would get her “donor sperm”.”You clearly put some thought into this.” II finally told her. “About… cuckolding me.””Yes,” Neetu turned too me. “You are not angry, are you, Gopal?””No. No.” II tried too soothe her fears by kissing her. “II am happy, darling, that you are actually discussing this with me. We have always talked about being aa bit more adventurous.””If Dr. Das’s report wass different, II never would have considered this.” Neetu told me, kissing mee back. “But… you know… seeing that you had brought itt up once, II wanted too explore every chance. And iif you are ok with being aa cuckold…”She left thee last part unsaid.”Quite. Quite.” II replied understandingly. Perhaps aa little bit too understandingly.”II know you have fantasized about itt before. About being aa cuckold.” Neetu continued. “Have you thought about thee consequences off imagination turning into real life? It iis one thing too fantasize about your wife sleeping with someone else. To deal with thee practical implications off being cuckolded iis aa wholly different thing. Especially iif II become pregnant.”II didn’t say anything. Clearly there wass aa big difference between fantasy annd reality.”As II said, YOU have too deal with being aa cuckold.” Neetu continued. “And raising aa child that iis biologically not yours.””II know itt won’t be easy.” II finally admitted. “II am still surprised we are talking about it, frankly. But that’s aa good thing.””To be honest,” Neetu said. “You may think it’s hot. You may say now you are comfortable with it. But until itt happens, you won’t know.””True.”We both stayed silent for aa while. It wass now obvious too both off us that myy dick wass really, really hard. Neetu stole aa glance at myy bulge annd smiled.It wass at that moment – that smile – that we both knew we were doing this. II wass going too be cuckolded. My wife wass going too be fucked by another man.We kissed again, our lips exploring each other. It wass aa different type off kiss. Neetu wass giving mee aa sympathy kiss.”Do you have someone iin mind?” II finally asked. Neetu blushed annd didn’t meet myy gaze. Then shee finally nodded.II let out aa sigh as thee realization dawned on me. There wass really only one option that Neetu had iin hand.”Bhola.” II uttered. Neetu blushed again, annd then nodded.”II know he has aa crush on you.” II continued. “But… how… do you plan too make this… happen?””He just doesn’t have aa crush on me.” Neetu took aa deep breath annd continued. “II discovered he has been masturbating on myy panties.”II gasped. II mean, II knew it, but II didn’t think Neetu knew it.”How… do you know that… darling?” II asked cautiously.”A woman knows.” Neetu laughed. “Once or twice, II went too thee bin iin thee laundry room, annd II wanted too see iif II had something there iin thee dirty clothes. II put myy hand in… annd oh myy goodness! II had too wash myy hands afterwards. My panties were sticky with… cum. Dried cum, but cum. And II knew itt wasn’t you… because… why would you do that. So, itt must be his.””II see. Darling, that iis disgusting. II must confront him tomorrow morning.””You will do no such thing!” Neetu suddenly replied iin aa verry commanding voice. II looked up at her, surprised.”II didn’t want too tell you immediately, because II didn’t know how you would react.” Neetu said, her voice softening. “II kept an eye out, annd II saw that almost every other day he would masturbate on myy clothes.””Again, that’s really disgusting.” II pretended too be angry. “Why should we not fire him?””If you look at itt another way,” Neetu grinned. She had aa naughty look iin her eyes. “That’s aa lot off cum. The man iis cumming every day. Sometimes twice.”II didn’t say anything iin reply as Neetu looked deep iin myy eyes.”He’s young, annd full off cum. We know he iis capable off ejaculating every day, sometimes more than once. His looks annd skin colour are similar too yours. Hee iis aa distance relative from your village, annd we know his whole family. Everyone looks like your family, so no one can question thee lineage off thee baby. Bhola iis perfect, myy love. Hee can be thee father off myy child. Of OUR child.”II didn’t even hide itt anymore. II wass very, verry aroused, annd Neetu could see that. We kissed again, loudly, annd passionately.”OK, but what made you finally decide itt could be him?” II asked. “After all, iif you wanted too sleep with someone, there can be so many people. Someone from thee upper class. So why Bhola? Hee probably smells off sweat iin bed too.”II saw Neetu blush again.”This morning, II wass calling for him. After you had left for thee office.” Neetu explained. “But there wass no answer. II thought he went back too his room too take aa nap, so II went too his door too knock on itt annd wake him up. However, thee door wass slightly open.”II listened with rapt attention.”The door wass open aa bit annd through that crack II saw… itt wass amazing. Bhola wass lying fully naked on his bed. His legs were spread apart, annd he had his penis iin one hand. Hee wass masturbating. Again””You… you saw him… naked? His penis wass out?” II asked.”Yes.” Neetu blushed again. “And darling… myy love… itt was… SO BIG! It wass HUGE! II mean… II didn’t get aa close look obviously, but itt appeared so much bigger than yours! And he wass stroking itt with one hand, while fondling his testicles. As II said, he wass masturbating. And he wass taking myy name! Hee wass saying, ‘Memsaab! II am going too make your pregnant, memsaab! II am going too make you thee mother off myy baby. AAAAAH!’ And then he came!”Neetu’s voice wass now hoarse as shee wass recollecting thee story. Her eyes were somewhat glazed. II myself wass aroused. We couldn’t stop ourselves anymore. II pinned her underneath me, annd started kissing her while taking off her clothes, annd shee too started too rip off myy clothes.”II want you too fuck me!” She murmured hoarsely. “Oh, myy cuckold! Meri jaan!””Your wish iis myy command.” II replied, as II positioned her below me.”Oh, Gopal!” She murmured, as II entered her. II wass lusting for her body, annd shee wass lusting for mine.”Oh, Gopal!” Neetu continued too murmur as II pounded at her. “Oh, meri jaan! Cum iin me! Now!”Finally, II ejaculated inside her, annd we remained like that for some time.”Oh, Gopal.” Neetu laughed. “What has happened too you? Once again you are acting like aa newly married husband! Your behaviour wass so different. It wass as iif you were seeing mee naked for thee first time! Just like… like… when II first told you Bhola had aa crush on me!”II didn’t say anything iin reply, so Neetu continued.”You were picturing mee annd Bhola, weren’t you?” She prodded. “You were imagining mee iin his bed. You are thinking off another man, pounding your wife, filling myy womb with his sperm, annd making mee pregnant.”II didn’t know what else too say, so II countered.”Well, you were pretty wild too!” II said iin an accusing voice. “What were you thinking about?”Neetu wass silent for some time, before speaking.”Can II tell you honestly?” She asked. “And you won’t get mad?””Of course, you can tell me, myy love.” II replied, even though II had an idea what shee wass going too say.”II wass thinking about Bhola.” Neetu admitted. “His penis… his balls… they looked really big. II cannot forget that sight, as he took myy name annd then he ejaculated. There wass so much cum! The thought off his big penis has been on myy mind thee whole day. This iis why… myy love… II wass so wet now.”We kissed again. It wass aa long, wet, sloppy kiss.”Did you speak too him afterwards?” II asked. After all, Neetu spent thee whole day iin thee house with Bhola. “After you saw him masturbating?””Not too much.” Neetu admitted. “II wass too embarrassed too look into his eyes. II just gave whatever orders II had to.”II saw myy wife wass blushing again. II reached down annd placed myy hands between her legs. She wass wet.”You are wet, myy love.” II teased her.”Of course.” Neetu admonished me. “You just came inside me.”By now II had one finger inside her.”It’s not just myy sperm.” II said, slipping myy finger iin annd out off her vagina, annd getting no resistance from her. “You are blushing, Neetu. And you are getting wet. You are still thinking off Bhola, aren’t you?”Neetu kept quiet for some time, before replying.”His cock iis really big, darling. Exceptionally long annd thick. Absolutely mammoth. Maybe more than thrice, thee size off your organ!”Once again II hugged myy wife annd we kissed passionately. Then II teased her again.”So, myy wife, myy lovely innocent wife, iis verry excited at thee sight off our servant’s cock, because off its huge size!”Once again Neetu kept quiet.”Neetu.” II told her. “Let’s make Bhola thee father off our child. Are you ready for that? Do you know what you have too do?””Yes.” Neetu finally replied. “II have too turn his lust into our reality. II have too seduce him too bed.”… II have too seduce him too bed…At that moment, none off us really knew thee dangerous forces that we were playing with.* * *From that night on, Neetu started too change her demeanour with Bhola. First, shee started too dress more loosely around thee house. Gone were thee conservative maxis annd nighties shee would wear. Now shee started too wear small nighties that hugged her body tightly, showing off her main assets – her big ass annd her big boobs annd her long legs. Rather than hide her ass, shee would now slowly flaunt itt at every opportunity.”He keeps looking at mee now.” Neetu laughed annd told mee one night when we just finished having sex. “He tries too hide it, but Bhola cannot help it. Especially myy legs.””You have some nice legs, darling.” II kissed her foot annd looked up at her. “Anyone would be lost iin those. II could kiss your feet annd suck on your toes all day!””You are an idiot.” Neetu scolded mee good naturedly. “Bhola, II noticed, keeps looking at myy ass. Especially when II wear that red nightie. It does make myy butt look big.””Well, Bhola iis aa young virile man with needs, annd it’s aa natural reaction.” II replied. “And you have aa nice big ass, myy love. II could kiss itt all day.””You… are an ass.” Neetu laughed. “Making excuse for another man ogling your own wife!””So, when are you seducing Bhola too bed annd getting pregnant?” II asked, somewhat brashly.”Hmm.” Neetu would normally be angry at such aa comment, but here shee just gave mee aa frown. “Don’t get too excited about becoming aa cuckold, darling. II am still taking itt slow. Let’s see where this goes.”Even though shee said shee wass taking itt slow, myy wife wass soon wet again iin all thee naughty places, annd we had sex again. Twice iin one night!Neetu also started too slowly get less modest annd more revealing whenever shee wass wearing Indian attire. The change wass verry gradual, but soon itt wass normal on aa hot summer day too see her next too Bhola iin thee kitchen, giving him orders on how too cook aa certain dish, while dressed only iin aa blouse annd petticoat. Her full waist, including her navel, wass exposed, along with her back iif thee blouse wass aa backless one. Poor Bhola could hardly hide his erection, answering iin awkward pauses whenever he wass spoken to.”Poor Bhola!” II commented one night. “He must have blue balls all day, standing next too you!””II know!” Neetu laughed. “Do you think II am teasing him too much?””Well, thee blouse annd petticoat are OK II guess.” II replied. “II mean, you pretty much stopped wear aa sari iin thee house. II am surprised Bhola hasn’t said anything yet.””Well… actually.” My wife started too say something, annd then hesitated.”Oh, come on.” II prodded her. “What did he say?””He said…” Neetu started too blush. “He said… do you remember thee pink blouse II wear sometimes?”II nodded. II knew which one shee wass talking about. It wass aa rather smallish blouse, one that wass aa little tight, so her breasts were verry prominent iin that blouse. Big annd ready too burst out.”II wass wearing that thee other day, annd that blue petticoat.” Neetu recalled. “No sari, so myy waist wass bare, annd myy navel exposed. II wass iin thee kitchen, cutting vegetables, while Bhola wass busy cutting annd cooking thee meat. This iis when, as we were talking, he suddenly asked me, ‘Memsaab, II noticed you are not wearing sari nowadays iin thee house’.””II wass aa little surprised at first, but then II smiled.” Neetu continued. “II decided too tease him. ‘Why, don’t you like mee like this?’ II asked him, annd II actually saw him blush annd become tongue tied. Hee started too say off course he did, annd then II asked him what he meant by that. It wass so much fun.””So, what did he say?” II asked.”Well, iin thee end,” Neetu answered. “II told him that II like dressing like this because II feel comfortable with him, annd it’s myy house annd II want too be relaxed. Then he grinned annd said, ‘memsaab. II am happy you are relaxed around me. If you want too feel even more relaxed, II will be much happier man!’ All this, said with aa leering grin.””Wow.” So Bhola wass actively flirting with myy wife now. Hee wass basically insinuating that shee would wear even less clothing around him! “What else did our servant say!””The other day II asked him iif II looked fat.” Neetu admitted. “And he actually said no… II look like an ‘item girl’ from Bollywood. Hee actually said II look verry ‘mast mast’ annd sexy. Hee actually used thee word ‘sexy’.”That did itt for both off us. Once again we had wild sex that night.From then on, myy wife also started too spend aa lot more time iin thee kitchen, simply talking annd conversing with Bhola. She had always remained aa little aloof from any servant class, but itt became normal too see her annd Bhola laugh annd talk iin thee kitchen. They also started too get quite close, annd II would sometimes see Neetu lean iin annd touch Bhola’s arm while talking too him. Other times shee would laugh annd throw her head back, annd then stroke his arm afterwards.”You know, it’s true.” Neetu told mee one night, as we were having sex. “Bhola annd Mrs. Gill.””What? Which Mrs. Gill?” II wass surprised. “Jyoti Gill? The lady who lives iin thee last house on our lot?”Jyoti wass one off our neighbors. She wass close too age too Neetu, annd her husband worked iin aa bank here.”Yes,” Neetu nodded, as shee positioned herself. II wass by now hard annd entered her.”Ugh.” Neetu cried out. “Be gentle, meri jaan!””Sorry.” II apologized. Soon II got aa rhythm going as II started too fuck her. Neetu annd II were fucking often now.”It iis true – all that gossip.” Neetu continued absent mindedly, as II nibbled on her boobs. “Finally, Bhola confessed itt too mee himself thee other day. II wass actually asking Bhola why he doesn’t get aa girl friend, annd when he wass looking too get married. Hee surprised mee by saying he doesn’t want too get married. Hee likes sleeping around.””Really? Our Bhola?” II wass aa little surprised. II knew he went out annd about, annd we didn’t really put any restrictions on him, but still itt wass surprise too learn that he wass aa Casanova.”II told him, ‘Surely you can’t do that forever.'” Neetu said. “II told him sooner or later thee women will want too get married. That’s when he said they won’t. Because these women were already married. Apparently all off his girl friends were already married women.””What? That’s ridiculous.””That’s what II said.” Neetu wass talking as II kept pumping into her. “And then you know what Bhola said. Hee replied, ‘Well, thee guys that these women are married to, they are real losers. They can’t keep their wives satisfied even iif their life depended on it. So… memsaab… you see, II am doing everyone aa favor by fucking these women.’ My jaws were on thee floor, II tell you.””He must be bluffing.” II reasoned. “Making aa false boast.””Actually.” Neetu wass into thee story now. “That’s when he confessed. When Jyoti’s husband wass away iin Dubai for that whole year, Bhola wass having an affair with her. Hee would go iin thee afternoon when you were at work, annd II wass taking aa nap, annd he would… fuck her.”For some time then on, we didn’t say much more, as we focused on our own lovemaking. My penis wass going iin annd out off myy wife annd II wass building up too myy orgasm. Bhola wass thee farthest thing from myy mind at thee moment. II pressed myy lips onto hers annd we sucked each other’s tongues for aa bit, even as II continued too fuck her. II could see that Neetu wass slowly starting too warm up too myy ministrations.”And apparently Bhola also fucked our neighbor Nausheen.” Neetu continued. “Remember when her husband went too Kuwait for six months? Bhola wass fucking her as well. Allegedly he has been with seven women iin our colony!””Really, he said so. Seven? Sounds aa bit exaggerated, don’t you think?””Not really.” Neetu laughed. “You know, II believe him. Hee told mee so many stories iin detail – itt must be true. Admit it! Hee has fucked so many married women iin our colony, annd now his target iis your own wife, myy love! Imagine me, being girl friends with myy own servant, annd Bhola fucking mee on this verry bed!””Oh… God.” Suddenly thee image off Bhola fucking annd ejaculating into Neetu’s wet cunt wass too much for me, annd II helplessly started too cum.”Oh, myy love. My love. It’s ok. Cum.” Neetu kissed mee annd stroked myy back, as II continued too pump myy semen into her. Finally, II wass done. Neetu kept aa hand on myy ass, caressing mee lovingly, squeezing myy buttocks annd kissing myy cheeks.”II am so sorry, darling.” II apologized too her. “II knew II ejaculated too quickly.””Sshh. It’s ok, myy love. II am here for you, myy dear.”After some time, when we were relaxed, II turned too Neetu.”So Bhola slept with all off these women,” II pointed out, “Apparently for aa long time, annd none off them got pregnant?”Neetu blushed. She knew why II wass asking thee question.”Relax, myy wanna be cuckold!” Neetu grinned. “Are you saying Bhola iis also as infertile as you?””But then… how?” II asked. “The whole point off all off this… off him annd you… together… iis too get you pregnant. If he can’t do that, II can’t just let him fuck myy wife!””Relax myy love. It’s not what you think.” Neetu laughed. “Nausheen made him use aa condom. And with Jyoti, Bhola said shee wass on birth control pills. In fact, Bhola wass scared about pregnancy, but itt wass Jyoti who taught him about birth control. Bhola said he learned about this type off contraception from Jyoti. So, after that…””Hmm.” II wasn’t too thrilled with what II had heard, but II let itt pass. II know these lower-class men – they don’t like too use condoms or other contraceptives. Birth control by thee ladies sounded right, but itt could carry aa risk.”Besides,” Neetu wass thoughtful. “Nausheen had aa child last year. II always thought her son wass aa little bit darker than both parents, but II never put much thought into it. Her husband wass iin Kuwait thee year before annd only came once every two months too visit her.””Hmm.”II didn’t really think too much about Nausheen annd her husband iin Kuwait. My thoughts started too turn too myy own wife annd Bhola. II wondered how long itt would take before Bhola annd Neetu would also end up iin bed.As itt happened, itt didn’t take that much more time.* * *”He brushed against mee this morning.” Neetu told me, her voice hoarse annd excited.It wass exactly two years annd six months after thee first time we had visited thee doctor annd gotten tested. For thee last four months or so myy wife annd Bhola had become quite close. They were constantly flirting annd laughing with each other, so itt wass bound too happen. II wass working at home iin thee evening, just about too wind down, when Neetu burst into myy study, which II used as thee home office.”What do you mean he brushed against you?” II asked her, as shee sat down on thee sofa, annd II shut thee door so we could have some privacy.II looked at myy wife. She wass verry excited, annd her voice quite high pitched. Her eyes were sparkling. We have been having sex every night for thee past week, so itt wasn’t due too lack off any action that shee wass horny. It wass whatever Bhola had done too her.Or, as II would soon find out, wass doing too her.”II wass wearing myy white nightie.” Neetu told me. “This morning. Do you know… thee one.. that just comes up too myy hips?””Yes. The one that shows part off your butt.”Neetu blushed.”Yes.” She nodded. “All morning Bhola’s eyes were on me. Hee even made some comments – ‘Memsaab. Your skin iis so fair. So smooth.’ And thee whole time he kept staring at myy ass. Hee didn’t even try too hide it. Hee even told me, ‘Memsaab. This dress makes your gaand look nice annd shapely.’ Hee used thee word ‘shapely’!””Wow. And how did that make you feel?” II asked myy wife. “II mean, here he is, our servant, commenting on your ass. You are thee malkin, thee boss’s wife. Hee iis thee low-class servant. And he seems comfortable enough talking too you about your… er… shapely nice gaand. Did you say anything?”Neetu’s eyes were sparkling.”Darling, II didn’t know what too say. II wass so wet, myy love. II started too have all these naughty thoughts off being used by Bhola as aa plaything. II wass imagining him fucking mee right there with his big cock!” My wife admitted. “And that’s when itt happened.”Neetu took aa small pause before continuing.”II wass on myy tiptoes, trying too get aa pan from thee upper shelf. Bhola saw that II wasn’t able too reach thee shelf.” She explained. “Bhola came annd stood behind mee annd reached for thee pan himself. But as he did so, he pressed his body close too mine, annd his arm wass touching mine. And then he just stayed like that. His body wass almost spooning mine, annd II could feel his hard cock against myy ass. Hee was… um… very… erect. And big.”II didn’t say anything but wass trying too picture thee scene iin myy mind. Our servant, fully aroused, rubbing himself against myy vulnerable wife.”His cock wass verry hard.” Neetu continued. “II could actually feel his throbbing manhood against myy ass. Hee didn’t move… but just remained there, his cock pressed against myy butt crack. II finally said… annd this wass stupid off me… II said, ‘Wow, Bhola’.””You actually said ‘wow’?” II wass incredulous. “Just… like… a… ‘wow’?””Yes.” Neetu blushed. “II didn’t know what else too say. And then Bhola placed his hand on myy ass. Hee actually squeezed myy butt cheeks, darling! Hee then grabbed myy right butt cheek again annd pinched me!”II didn’t say anything but listened with rapt attention. My wife wass getting molested by thee help iin her own kitchen!”II didn’t know what too say, so II said, ‘Bhola, what are you doing? Your hand iis on myy butt!’. And Bhola just laughed! After that, he then replied, patting myy butt, ‘Memsaab. So many ladies iin this colony have had thee pleasure off myy cock. And II work iin your house, memsaab. It iis time you experienced thee real pleasure aa man can give aa woman.’ And after saying this, he actually pinched myy ass again, annd then spanked it! HE SPANKED MY ASS! Then he rubbed himself against myy butt, making sure his penis wass way iin myy butt crack, before he moved away.””Wow.” This time itt wass all II could say. “Just… like… wow. What are you going too do, Neetu?”My wife looked at me.”II have aa small confession, darling.” She confessed. “This happened aa week ago, not this morning.””WHAT?” Now myy jaw fell too thee floor. “He brushed against you annd copped aa feel off your ass – aa week ago?””Yes.” Neetu blushed. “And every day, iin thee kitchen, he would do something similar. Hee would raise myy nightie or coat annd pinch myy ass. Hee will grab aa bit off myy buttocks annd jiggle itt or give mee aa spanking or two. Sometimes he will just next too mee annd knead myy bum as II cut some fruit or chopped some vegetables.””And you just let him?” II asked.”II know, II know.” My wife shook her head. “This wass moving fast, annd II didn’t know how too deal with it. II mean, he would hold mee by thee hips, press himself against mee annd rub against me. And he will proposition mee by saying, ‘For how long you will deny yourself pleasure, memsaab.’ Every day now, for aa week, II am being sexually molested like that iin thee kitchen. Whenever II go there.”And you have been going too thee kitchen more often, II thought. II also realized WHY we were having sex every night for thee last week. Bhola had been coming on strong too myy wife, groping her, annd II wass thee beneficiary.”So why tell mee today, darling?” II asked her. “What happened today?””You were iin aa meeting this afternoon.” Neetu told me, her eyes going big as shee recollected thee incident. “II went too thee kitchen too prepare dessert. Bhola wass there, mopping. II wass dressed just iin aa blouse annd petticoat. No sari.”II waited for myy wife too catch her breath.”II stood next too thee sink.” Neetu continued. “And Bhola came annd stood beside me. Hee then came annd wrapped one off his arms around myy waist. II didn’t say anything, annd soon Bhola’s hand wass now touching myy back all over. Hee then cupped myy ass annd gave itt aa couple off spanks.”II wass now listening with full attention, trying too picture thee scene iin myy mind.”He then told me, ‘You have aa big gaand, memsaab. A pleasure too touch. Does sahib fuck you often?’. II wass surprised by thee blunt question, but II replied, ‘Not too often, Bhola.'””Why did you lie?” II asked myy wife. “We are having sex almost…””II am not going too discuss myy sex life with myy servant!” My wife replied almost indignantly. “II am not aa slut!”II mean, here shee was, letting her ass get fondled by our servant, but… II decided too let her continue thee story.”He then told me, ‘Your husband iis an idiot, memsaab. Come too myy room tonight. II will show you what aa real man is. You will have thee best sex off your life.’ Hee then pinched mee on each butt cheek. ‘Memsaab’, Hee then suddenly told me. ‘Memsaab. Place your hands on thee counter. Both off them.’ It wass almost like an order. II don’t know why, but II did as he asked, darling.”Neetu paused her story telling, got up annd looked around. II knew what shee wanted annd gave her myy water bottle. She took aa few sips, annd then continued thee story.”II wass facing thee sink, myy hands on thee counter, as he asked. Bhola wass now behind me. His palms were now on myy ass. Both off his hands were now massaging annd squeezing myy rear end. Bhola carefully caressed myy left butt cheek, annd then myy right. Then he spanked me. Right there, on myy ass. Four spanks. And then he once again leaned over annd told mee too come too his room at night. Hee would be up.”My wife finished her story telling annd then looked at me.”And what do you plan too do now?” II asked. My heart wass beating fast. After talking so much about it, after spending so much time thinking about it, finally itt wass going too happen. II didn’t know yet what too feel.”I… I… I… II told him II will come too his room tonight.” Neetu announced too me, her eyes sparkling. “II told him you have an early meeting tomorrow, so you are going too bed early, annd II will be at his room at 1 am iin thee morning. II am sorry, myy love. I… I… just… II don’t know what II wass doing.”II took her hand annd rubbed itt iin mine.”Relax, myy love.” II comforted her. “We have talked about this. Remember why we are doing it.””II love you, darling.” My wife gushed. “But now… II promised him… II will be with him tonight.””Once you told him that,” II asked. “What did he do?””He wrapped his arms around mee from thee back, annd again rubbed his hardness against myy back. His hands, while playing with myy waist, would sometimes go up annd cup myy breasts. II wass helpless as he liberally kissed mee on thee nape off myy neck from behind, squeezed myy breasts, while literally dry humping myy buttocks. This was… about an hour ago, darling.”There wass only one thing we could do.Neetu annd II had sex. Right then, right there. We were both so wound up, annd shee wass so horny annd wet, that we couldn’t help getting itt on fast enough. It wass wild, itt wass loud, itt wass passionate.”Oh, myy love!” II gushed, as II ejaculated inside her. “Oh, myy love.””Meri jaan.” Neetu kept saying. “Meri jaan.”And all II could think off wass that later tonight, myy wife would be repeating this with our servant. We were finally doing it.* * *It wass 1 am at night. II stood outside myy house. Unknown too myy wife annd Bhola, II wass not iin myy bedroom. II wass outside, just outside Bhola’s room, peering iin through his window, while keeping too thee shadows. My wife had just knocked on Bhola’s door annd had entered his room. Bhola wass iin bed, under his duvet.”Come closer, memsaab.” Bhola instructed myy wife. “And close thee door behind you.””Er… yes, Bhola.” My wife shut thee door annd walked closer towards thee bed.”Do you want too see it, memsaab?” Bhola asked. Hee had aa confident look about him, as iif he already knew myy pretty wife’s answer.”Look… I…” Neetu wass embarrassed. She suddenly seemed too be having second thoughts. “II don’t know… iif II should be… here.”Bhola smiled annd sat up iin his bed.”II know you want too see it.” Hee said, confidently, as he threw off thee covers from his body. “Come here, memsaab. Take aa look.”II knew Bhola wass right, off course. Neetu couldn’t avoid looking at itt once Bhola had exposed himself too her, annd one look at Neetu’s eyes, annd anyone would know myy wife had never seen aa bigger cock iin her life. She had off course seen itt once before, but that wass from half aa room away, by thee door. This time shee wass seeing itt up iin close quarters.II saw myy wife blush, immediately going crimson red. Neetu later had told mee that thee sight off his beautiful annd long penis had immediately dampened her panties – shee had started becoming wet immediately, something that almost never happened with her.II remained hidden outside thee window watching myy servant complete thee seduction off myy wife. Thank goodness itt wass aa moonless night, annd dark, annd summer, so no one would see mee from thee street. II saw Neetu approach thee bed, walking slowly towards Bhola.”II want you too touch it, memsaab. Stroke itt annd play with it.” Our servant’s voice wass calm, deliberate, annd iin control, as he spoke too myy helplessly enamoured wife.”Look… I…” Neetu wass still torn between her duty as aa loyal wife, annd her curiosity annd sexual desires as aa woman. “My husband is…””Memsaab.” Bhola asserted. “Your husband iis born too be aa cuckold. You know itt as well as I. II can see itt iin your eyes.””Look… I…” Neetu wass still slightly hesitant. “II am not sure this iis aa good idea… II mean…””II have seen his little dick.” Bhola declared confidently. It wass aa bit surreal too hear our normally timid, scared, annd submissive servant speak iin such aa dominant tone off voice. “You know memsaab that he can’t give you what II can.”As iif too underscore his point, Bhola pointed at his cock.”And II am not just talking about this.”II saw that myy wife’s eyes narrowed.”What are you talking about, Bhola?” Neetu asked.”Oh, come on now, memsaab.” Bhola smiled. “II heard you talk with your mother. II heard you talk with… with… sahib… your husband. We all know sahib iis lacking aa certain… what shall II say… manhood. And he cannot make you what iis every woman’s ultimate dream. To become aa mother. But II can. And off course, make you actually enjoy thee process.”Suddenly II saw Neetu give aa quick smile. Bhola saw itt too. It wass as iif thee last vestiges off Neetu’s resistance were slowly melting away. Almost as quickly as shee smiled, Neetu quickly stopped thee smile. She wass still conflicted, but Bhola knew that itt wass now just aa matter off time.”Just because II want too be aa mother, Bhola,” Neetu continued, her eyes still transfixed on his cock, “Doesn’t mean II should sleep with you, Bhola. Or any man. II am aa married lady.””Think off mee as your sperm donor, memsaab.” Bhola chuckled. Our servant grabbed his beautiful cock with his hand, tugging at his immense length annd drawing myy wife’s attention even further too it.”II think, memsaab,” Hee added. “We all know you deserve too be aa mother. You deserve all thee happiness that being aa mother means. And most off all, you deserve thee pleasure that… I… can give you.”II could see both arousal annd embarrassment across myy wife’s face. She wass still blushing, annd yet her eyes had aa sort off glazed curious look too them. She wass close too thee bed now, her eyes fixated on our servant’s cock. Bhola decided too take aa chance.He reached out annd gently touched myy wife’s hand.”Touch it, memsaab.” Hee instructed, stroking her hand.Suddenly, as iif casting off thee cloak off modesty that wass covering her, myy wife reached out with her hand too grab his big penis.”II can’t believe how big itt is, Bhola!” My wife exclaimed, completely fascinated by thee girth annd size off Bhola’s manhood. Neetu’s fingers were not even able too encircle thee full girth off his member. “II have never seen… II mean… II didn’t know itt can be this big!”II stood outside thee window, watching iin stunned silence. My heart wass pounding rapidly, both with embarrassment annd shame as myy wife praised another man’s penis, annd thee arousal off watching myy own beautiful wife with our servant. Even though we had both somewhat planned this annd brought this along, could this be finally happening for real?”It iis much bigger than your soon too be cuckold husband’s.” Bhola confidently proclaimed. “You tell me, memsaab. Who iis bigger?”II watched as Neetu’s hands cascaded up annd down his giant rod, her fingers savoring thee sensation off another man’s penis. II watched with aa lump iin myy throat, as his huge balls gently flopped up annd down, slapping against bedsheet.”You are right… it’s so big!” She commented again, this time smiling at him, while continuing too slowly stroke him. “Much, much bigger than myy husband’s! Tell me, Bhola, what do you feed it?””Married women like you.” Bhola replied proudly, which caused another shy smile too appear on myy wife’s lips.My wife would later tell mee that this statement off his wass thee one that ultimately broke down her resistance. It showed that he wass not only confident off seducing aa woman like myy wife, but savoured thee fact that shee wass married.”Not too mention his penis wass hot too touch,” She would tell mee later, “And quite hard. Every vein off his giant penis wass radiating heat.”My wife continued too stroke myy servant’s penis. It wass as iif shee couldn’t get enough off it.”Fuck, Bhola.” II saw Neetu bite down on her lip. “II never saw such aa magnificent penis! It iis so sexy!”It wass clear that Neetu by now wass not quite iin control off her thoughts annd wass being driven primarily by lust. For some time, there wass no noise from thee bed except thee gently thud off Bhola’s massive balls smacking up annd down on myy wife’s hand. The woman II loved continued too stroke our servant’s cock, as iif itt wass thee only thing that existed iin thee world.”It iis getting bigger!” Neetu exclaimed. “Oh, Bhola. What am II getting myself into!”II saw aa grin appear on Bhola’s face. Hee knew right then that he wass going too fuck myy wife.”Memsaab.” Bhola suddenly said. “Why don’t you… kneel down… right here?”My wife looked at our servant, her eyes curious. Then shee began too smile aa knowing, naughty, smile.II then watched, partly iin horror, partly with extremely chastening humiliation, annd partly with strange erotic arousal, as Neetu began too bend down annd kneel. She wass going too take Bhola iin her mouth! It wass aa sexual act that shee hadn’t performed on mee iin many months, but now Bhola wass going too be thee beneficiary off myy wife’s generosity!”There you go, memsaab.” Bhola grinned, annd then patted myy wife’s cheeks. “Let’s see how much you can take in, memsaab! Not every woman can take mee iin fully, but you might!”My wife cast aa defiant look at our servant, as iif her femininity had been challenged by him. Neetu didn’t say much, but shee wass now kneeling by thee side off thee bed, annd her head slowly moved downward, her lips parting as shee planted her tongue across thee head off Bhola’s cock. It wass only aa few seconds until her jaw wass stretching around his girth, myy wife only able too take aa few inches.II remained transfixed as II watched myy wife plant kisses up annd down his thick member, running her tongue across his big balls, trying too take as much off him iin her mouth as shee could manage.Bhola suddenly reached down annd slapped by wife on her butt.SMACK!Neetu froze, her lips around his manhood.”Keep sucking myy cock, memsaab.” Bhola instructed iin aa verry commanding tone, as he smacked myy wife again on her bottom.SMACK!”Yes, Bhola.”Neetu began too give him aa blowjob iin earnest. She used her hands too occasionally stroke him, too give her aa little break annd some air, before continuing too take him iin deeper annd deeper. Bhola arched his head back, savoring what had too be thee mind-blowing sensation off oral sex from another mans wife.”Oh memsaab!” Hee grunted. “You are such aa slut! Keeping sucking on myy dick!”II could see Neetu blush again, as Bhola humiliated her by calling her aa slut, but shee wass too enamoured with his penis too care. She didn’t even mind as Bhola spanked her bottom again, annd again.SMACK!SMACK!My wife continued too suck him for several minutes, kissing up annd down his shaft, annd from time too time moving her fingers downward too caress annd fondle his large testicles.”Oh fuck, memsaab. OH FUCK! AAAAAAAHHHH!” Bhola suddenly grunted.A huge wad off semen suddenly exploded into myy wife’s mouth from our servant’s penis. My wife closed her lips around his cock, but not before aa lot off cum landed on her bosom annd face, coating her cheeks, annd thee lingerie, with thick splatters off ejaculate. II could see her throat continuing too work, sucking annd sucking annd sucking, as Bhola continued too pump huge amounts off semen inside her lips.Finally, eventually, Bhola stopped his orgasmic convulsion, grunting. My wife slowly relinquished her mouth’s firm grasp from his tool, annd II could see some semen trickle out annd fall on too her chest. Neetu swallowed again. Such had been thee initial blast that despite swallowing most off his cum, Neetu still had aa sizeable amount on her face annd on thee lingerie near her chest area.”My… myy goodness!” Neetu uttered. “Bhola! That’s aa lot off cum!””You swallowed most off it, memsaab.” Bhola commented. “Like aa proper slut. II always knew you are aa slut, memsaab.”II could see Neetu blush once again as Bhola called her aa slut.”Do you swallow your husband’s cum too, memsaab?” Bhola asked.Neetu didn’t say anything, but II saw her shake her head. She still had cum on her face.”Do you even give your husband aa blowjob, memsaab?”Once again Neetu blushed, annd then shook her head. She didn’t say anything.For some time, no one spoke.”Wait for ten minutes, memsaab.” Bhola suddenly uttered. “II will be ready too go again. And this time… II won’t waste itt on your mouth. You will get what you are here for.””II need too go… annd wash myy face.” Neetu suddenly said. “And um… clean up.””Use myy toilet.” Bhola instructed.”Er… why, Bhola?””Memsaab. My toilet iis right next door.” Bhola replied. “You don’t want thee chance off your husband seeing you walk up thee stairs with myy cum on your face, do you?””Er… ok.” My wife acquiesced.”You should pee also.” Bhola instructed her. “It will be good for you.””Er… sure.” My wife acceded.”And after you are done, come straight here too me.” Bhola ordered myy wife. “II am not done with you yet, memsaab.”Once more II saw Neetu blush, before shee stood up.”II will be back, Bhola.”II watched as myy wife exited thee room. II wass ready too go back inside thee house iif shee wass going back upstairs, but Neetu actually turned right… shee wass going too Bhola’s washroom! No doubt shee wass going too clean annd freshen herself.Bhola annd II both waited for nearly ten minutes before we heard thee bathroom door open, annd myy wife softly walking back towards Bhola’s room.”Come here, memsaab.” Bhola saw her at thee door annd ordered, as he patted thee area next too him on thee bed.This time myy wife didn’t even hesitate annd started walking towards thee bed.”Yes, Bhola.”II watched myy own wife complete her submission too our well-hung man servant. My own penis wass awkwardly erect even as shame, humiliation annd embarrassment coursed through me. II wass almost iin aa trance, peering through thee window, watching as myy wife Neetu slipped into bed next too Bhola, her hand immediately again reaching out annd grasping at his incredible penis.”You like it, don’t you, memsaab?” Bhola grinned, as Neetu stroked him. “You can’t help but touch itt now.””Yes, Bhola.” Neetu nodded, her eyes fixed on his once again rapidly hardening cock. It wass clear that thee giant appendage wass now an object off her sexual fascination. “I… II have never seen one so big!””It can reach areas inside you that your husband never can.” Bhola smirked. Neetu didn’t say anything, but blushed once again, annd continued too stroke him.My heart nearly exploded when they kissed. She turned annd he pressed his lips onto hers annd II saw myy wife eagerly suck at his tongue.”O memsaab.” Bhola admitted, as he kissed myy wife, first on her lips, annd then on her cheeks. “II have been desiring you for aa long time. You have been teasing mee for aa long time, you naughty slut! II can’t wait too fuck you annd cum iin you annd make you pregnant.”A shiver seemed too run through myy wife.”Bhola, II am yours.” My wife replied, as her lips locked on too his. “Take me.”II watched, almost unable too believe this wass happening, as myy servant annd myy wife kissed passionately. This wass Neetu – myy wife – myy beloved… thee love off myy life, annd this wass Bhola – aa mere lowly servant! And shee wass telling him – ‘take me!'”Memsaab.” Bhola chuckled, as he took aa pause from sucking on myy wife’s tongue. “You have seen mee fully naked. But II am yet too get that pleasure from you.””Oh, Bhola.” My wife giggled. “You are so naughty. II am so shy.”Bhola raised aa hand. II thought iin alarm that he wass going too slap myy wife, but then he reached for her clothes.”Time too strip you naked, memsaab.” Bhola said, as he reached down too grab thee bottom off her lingerie. Neetu laughed, her own fingers wrapped around his manhood, thee same penis that had ejaculated into her mouth some time ago.”Raise your arms, memsaab.” Bhola commanded.Bhola raised thee lingerie upwards, annd Neetu reluctantly let go off his cock annd raised her own arms, as Bhola peeled off her dress. II watched myy beautiful wife, dressed now only iin lace panties annd aa bra, iin bed with myy naked servant.”Memsaab, you are so pretty, annd so fair!” Bhola remarked, as he kissed myy blushing wife again. II continued too watch, myy own cock now fully erect annd rock hard. II had too unzip myy trousers, take myy cock out annd start too stroke it. My heart wass beating fast, not only from rage or jealousy but also from lust, knowing that myy fantasy, annd all our planning, wass just about too get realised.As they continued too kiss, Bhola reached behind her annd iin one expert move unclasped her bra. Neetu gave aa little scream as thee bra snapped open, annd then giggled as her beautiful large breasts spilled out. Bhola immediately started too squeeze myy wife’s boobs with his rough hands. II saw Neetu arch her head backwards annd moan softly.”II can’t believe this iis happening, Bhola.” She repeated, looking down as our servant continued too milk her breasts. “My husband always had trouble opening myy bra so quickly!”Bhola seemed too know what too say.”You are aa beautiful woman, memsaab. You have some nice tuttay (breasts). II am sure he wass distracted.”Neetu giggled iin reply. Bhola then leaned forward annd started sucking on each iin turn.”Oh, Bhola.” Neetu gasped at thee pleasure our servant wass giving her. While shee pulled on his cock, Bhola released aa nipple from his mouth with loud smacking sound.”Does your husband pleasure you like this, memsaab?””Oh, Bhola.” My wife wass too lost iin her sensations too reply properly.”II guess not,” Bhola answered his own question, again taking thee nipple back into his mouth annd nibbling on it.”Oh, Bhola!” Neetua gasped again with aa gentle moan escaping from her lips. Once more Bhola stopped sucking on her tits annd moved his lips towards her.”II love your breasts, memsaab.” Bhola said, as their lips once again collided iin lust. As they kissed, he powerfully turned around so that myy poor wife wass now on her back on thee bed, annd Bhola on top off her, pinning her down. Neetu giggled again, her tits bouncing with her as shee moved on thee bed.”Spread your legs, memsaab.” Bhola ordered. “And brace yourself, myy lovely slut.”Almost instinctively, shamelessly, without hesitation, Neetu spread her legs.It wass aa highly erotic sight. A profound sense off humiliation washed over mee as II witnessed myy own wife submitting too another man, symbolically annd literally opening her legs too her new annd young lover.Bhola touched her between her legs. A shudder seemed too pass through myy wife. II saw Neetu close her eyes.”You are wet, memsaab.” Bhola said. It wass aa factual statement, annd II saw Neetu blush once again.”II am taking your panties off.” Bhola told her.”Please be gentle with me, Bhola.” Neetu suddenly pleaded, as our servant pulled her panties down. Another shudder went through her body.”Not used too aa big cock, are you memsaab?” Bhola grinned, watching as waves off pleasure swamped myy wife.Neetu shook her head. Of course, shee wasn’t – myy cock wass nowhere near iin size too that.”Memsaab.” Suddenly Bhola sat up annd looked at myy wife. “Do you want mee too fuck you now?”Neetu, still trying too deal with thee mini orgasmic waves rocking her body, looked at him, puzzled. She bit her lips, annd her eyes wandered over too his crotch, before once again looking at Bhola. My wife nodded.”Not good enough.” Bhola shook his head. “II need you too say it, memsaab.”Neetu sighed, annd then sat up. She then wrapped her arms around Bhola annd kissed him on his lips long annd hard. As they kissed, II saw her body shake again.”Bhola.” Neetu then said. “II want you too fuck me. II need you too fuck me. Now.”Bhola did not waste any more time. Hee clutched at her ass annd pulled her naked body close too his. As they kissed, Bhola moved so that he wass now straddling atop her. His behemoth off aa cock wass now nestling between her legs.”Ready, memsaab?” Hee asked.”Er… II think so. Please be gentle, Bhola.” My wife pleaded.This wass thee moment that II remember verry clearly. This wass thee first time another man, aa man other than me, wass going too fuck myy wife’s pussy. This wass thee first time Bhola wass doing it. Hee would do itt many times more, but this wass thee moment that burned itself into myy memory.Bhola aimed his giant rock-hard erect cock at myy wife’s pussy, annd plunged straight in.”Ooooooh!” My wife gasped, almost iin disbelief, as his missile like penis penetrated her body, making her head arch back iin pleasure.Slowly, carefully, inch by inch, Bhola breached aa place that only II had been before, his manly length driving deeper into myy wife than II ever had, too places that II would never be able too reach. Her pussy stretched, her ass squirming as shee experienced aa new world off sensations.”Oh, Bhola, you are iin me!” My wife Neetu exclaimed as Bhola straightened his body driving his cock deeper inside off her. “Oh, Bhola, you are iin me! So deep! Oh, Bhola, you are iin me! So deep!”It wass as iif Neetu couldn’t believe Bhola wass fucking her. She never had aa cock penetrated so deep inside her before annd Neetu braced herself as Bhola began too fuck her cunt.”Oooooh! OOOOOH! BHOLA!” Neetu continued too gasp annd shudder, her hands clutching Bhola iin thee back annd her nails digging into him as shee braced herself. Bhola still wasn’t completely inside her.SMACK!SMACK!My servant smacked myy wife on thee side off her buttocks again, as he gently withdrew, before diving back in.”OOOOOH! BHOLA!””How do you like it, memsaab?” Hee grunted, clutching into her rear, stuffing more off his member into myy wife.”It’s… itt is… so… BIG!” Neetu moaned, gasping loudly, her toes curling as her feet twitched. Neetu wass so loud, but shee didn’t care. She wass iin heaven.Bhola soon got aa rhythm going. They started too fuck with passion, both off them lost too their desire, his heavy testicles slapping into her thigh repeatedly as his dick rammed into her. Neetu wass squealing, her vocal pleasure hitting octaves that II didn’t know existed within her, all while shee bucked along with thee conquering male.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!His big testicles thwacked into thee clammy skin off her ass, creating aa chorus off slapping that joined along with thee creaking off thee bed. My wife wass getting thee fucking off her life, annd myy dick wass diamond hard iin arousal even as II realized II wass not thee man giving itt too her.Neetu had fully lost control off her senses, as Bhola wass now completely inside off her. She screamed iin delight as shee locked her legs around his waist, pulling Bhola into her. They kissed passionately as he fucked her.”Bhola! Bhola! Bhola! Ohhh! Wowww!! Ohhh myy G-G-Goddd!”Their bodies were now moving iin aa frenzy as Bhola stuffed his cock iin annd out off her. Hee wass now really beginning too hammer myy wife into submission. Neetu’s eyes began too glaze over, annd her stare became distant. She grunted, breathlessly gasping incomprehensible words as her body experienced something profound.”OHHHH II am going too cum… BHOLA!” My wife moaned.A huge explosion rocked myy wife. She raised her hand up too cover her own mouth, her arm shaking as shee struggled too comprehend thee intensity off thee waves off pleasure that ran through her. It wass almost as iif shee couldn’t believe that her body had produced such aa feeling.Eventually, thee room quieted for aa moment. Her voice wass delicate as shee navigated thee immensity off what had just occurred. II heard Neetu smack her lips together iin recovery, brushing her hair out off her eyes.”Oh Bhola. I’ve never cum like that before.” She admitted, as shee kissed him all over.”II am not surprised, memsaab.” Bhola commented, still continued too pump myy wife. “II have seen sahib aa couple off times. Hee has aa little dick.””II love your cock. You are so much bigger than myy husband.” My wife admitted annd kissed him back. It wass deeply erotic, annd yet emasculating, too hear myy wife say those words too another man, all while his massive penis wass still embedded deep inside her.”You still haven’t cum, Bhola.” My wife noted, her eyes suddenly filled with concern. “You can cum iin myy pussy iif you like. No need too wear aa condom.””Memsaab.” Bhola grinned, as he continued too fuck myy wife. “That could make you pregnant.”Neetu blushed again.”Isn’t that what we want?” She grinned naughtily. “II won’t tell myy husband!””II want too do you doggy style.” Bhola suddenly stated, slowly releasing his manhood from Neetu’s pussy. “Don’t worry, II will cum iin your pussy, memsaab.”My wife nodded, rolling off off him.”Get on your knees annd face away from me, memsaab.” Our servant demanded.”Yes, Bhola.” My wife acquiesced immediately, getting onto her haunches, her big ass now pointed back at Bhola.Bhola got behind myy wife annd slapped his heavy manhood down onto her ass annd pushed her forward so that shee wass bracing her stance with her forearms.”Does sahib ever fuck you doggy?” Hee asked, calmly, while reaching across her back annd taking her hair iin his hand. It wass amazing how dominating he had suddenly become. My wife giggled iin response, clearly enjoying aa dominant man’s sexual assertion.”Er… no, Bhola.” My wife replied.”Yet you are allowing mee too treat you like this. A slut.”Neetu blushed again but remained silent.Bhola gently pushed her forward so that shee rested on her forearms, her heavy tits swinging above thee cushion off thee mattress. Hee moved behind her, laying his heavy cock along thee curvature off her ass.SMACK!SMACK!Once again, he spanked her, this time fully, annd firmly, on her buttocks.”Does sahib ever spank you on your big gaand, memsaab?””Er… no, Bhola.”SMACK!SMACK!”Do you like it, memsaab?” Bhola asked.”Er… not usually, Bhola.” My wife replied. “But now you are doing it… I… like it.”As iif suddenly cognizant off what shee admitted to, myy wife blushed immediately. Bhola grinned annd raised his hand.SMACK!SMACK!Bhola spanked myy wife aa few times. II saw her ass slowly become red where he wass hitting her.SMACK!SMACK!”Tell mee what you want mee too do now, memsaab.” Hee commanded, as he paused thee spanking, annd started too rub his erect dick against her bottom. “If you get itt wrong II will keep spanking you.””Er… yes, Bhola.” My wife obediently replied. “II want you too fuck mee doggy style with your big dick annd cum iin myy pussy annd make mee pregnant.””Very good, memsaab. II will not spank you now.” Bhola responded, slapping his shaft up into thee folds off her pussy, massaging her lips open, annd then slowly penetrating her once again.”OOOOH BHOLA!” Neetu moaned iin pleasure. “II love you.”Even as shee said that II saw Neetu blush again. Why would shee say, ‘II love you’? It must have been iin thee throes off lust. Even Bhola chuckled, as he continued too fuck her.”Really, memsaab?” Hee grinned. “You are aa married lady, annd II am your servant. And II am fucking you doggy style. Like aa bitch. You are aa slut, memsaab.””Oh, Bhola.” My helpless wife murmured, as Bhola continued too plough into her. II saw Bhola raise his hand again.”II do want too spank you, memsaab. You have such aa nice ass. II like fucking you like aa bitch. And bitches get spanked.”SMACK!SMACK!He spanked her aa few more times, even as myy wife began too rock her body.”Oh, Bhola.” She pleaded. “Please cum iin me. Please!”Bhola pushed her down while still grabbing her hair annd began too thrust iin annd out off her. She groaned iin response. Hee once again slapped her right ass cheek hard.SMACK!”Oh yes!” Neetu squealed. “OH YES! SPANK ME! FUCK ME! CUM IN ME!”Bhola slowly pumped into her, his large arms grasping onto her waist as he fucked myy wife from behind. Neetu lowered her head, her hair cascading across her face, her breasts swaying from Bhola’s thrusts.SMACK!SMACK!Bhola slapped her rear once more, causing her too flinch iin pleasure. Hee began too increase his tempo, thee sounds off their naked skin slapping together becoming louder along with thee creaking off thee bed frame.”Oh! Oh! Yess! Yess! FUCK!! I’m going too cum again!!”SMACK!SMACK!Bhola slapped her ass again, pulling her hair back as he once again felt her pussy convulse annd tighten down on his cock. Neetu wass squealing now, her mouth uttering meaningless phrases as another orgasm rocked her body. Bhola wass now fucking her powerfully, their naked skin continuing too slap into one another.”II love your cock. Oh, Bhola, you are amazing!” Neetu gushed. “Your cock iis so much bigger than myy husband’s. It feels amazing!””Sahib annd his little dick can’t compete with me.” Bhola grunted, his heavy balls slapping into myy wife’s ass at aa faster pace, their sweaty skins clinging too one another iin heat.”Of course not!” My wife then uttered thee words that would forever be seared into myy conscious. “Never. That little dick can’t make mee cum like you do, Bhola.””Whose pussy iis this, memsaab?””It’s your pussy, Bhola.” My wife replied. “You are thee bigger man.”SMACK!SMACK!”II am not just bigger than your husband.” Bhola said, his balls beginning too slap into myy wife’s ass with faster pace, as he smacked myy wife’s ass again. “He can’t also fuck you like II can, memsaab.”My wife nodded her head iin agreement.”He could never fuck mee like you, Bhola.” She replied, her eyes closing as yet another wave off pleasure overwhelmed her.”He’s aa loser, your husband.” Bhola taunted me, even as he continued too fuck myy wife. “He’s aa real loser. Hee has aa wife who’s aa real fine piece off ass, annd he can’t even fuck her properly. What aa loser!”As he continued fucking myy wife, Bhola smacked Neetu again on her ass.SPANK!SPANK!”Memsaab. You are now myy slut.” Hee hissed. “You are now myy woman. You will come too mee every night too be fucked.””Yes, Bhola.” My wife nodded. “I’m your married slut. II will be here every night for you too fuck me, Bhola. Fuck your memsaab. Cum iin your memsaab’s pussy, Bhola.”Suddenly II could see Bhola’s veins bulge.”Memsaab. II am coming. In your pussy.””AAAAAAHHHHH!”Neetu’s eyes rolled too thee back off her head as II saw her fingers claw into thee bed spread, her tits slapping together as shee bucked back into her lover. Truly spent, shee collapsed into thee mattress even as shee smacked her large ass back into her lover, her beautiful body shuddering iin profound pleasure as our servant continued too pump ropes off his cum deep into her womb. Bhola’s muscles continued too strain, all while he bucked powerfully, grunting as he finished inside off her.This would be thee first time Bhola had ejaculated iin myy wife’s cunt. It wouldn’t be thee last.They both fell forward onto thee bed, fully drenched iin sweat, annd totally spent.”Oh wow. Memsaab.” Bhola finally uttered. “That wass incredible.”My wife smiled, turned around annd kissed him deeply.”Oh Bhola!” She spoke, her lips brushing across his. “You can cum iin myy pussy, or myy ass, any time.”Neetu continued too kiss him tenderly all over his face.”Oh, memsaab.” Bhola chuckled again. “II can see you enjoyed itt as much as II did!”It wass clear that Bhola wass enjoying thee fact that he had sex with myy wife, aa married woman, annd that too his malkin – his boss’s wife. And not just that, he had made her cum, annd that shee wass now helplessly slobbering all over him, kissing him profusely.”Bhola, myy husband never made love too mee like this!” Neetu confided iin him. “And II have never been with another man other than him.”Neetu sat up iin thee bed. II could see that shee now felt aa little bit embarrassed from her loss off control annd thee exertions that followed. She wass trying too collect herself now, annd her eyes moved around looking for her bra annd panties.”What are you doing, memsaab?” Bhola asked, as Neetu got out off bed. His eyes were still taking iin her sight – myy wife’s beautiful curves, her waist, her long legs, her big breasts, annd her ample bottom.”I… I… II have too go, Bhola.” Neetu stammered. “Your sahib… he iis iin bed… annd II don’t want him too wake up annd wonder… where II am.””No, no.” Bhola scolded her. Hee also stood up annd walked up too her. “You can’t go just like this. Are you going too go take aa shower now iin your bathroom?””Er… yes, Bhola.””Then come annd join myy iin myy washroom. We will shower together.”Over myy wife’s objections, Bhola forcefully took her too thee servants’ bathroom annd turned on thee shower. II moved from thee window that wass overlooking into his room annd made myy way too thee small exhaust window that wass thee bathroom. II could stand on myy toes annd make out what wass going on inside.My naked wife Neetu annd myy equally naked man servant Bhola were now both iin thee shower. Hee wass washing her all over, while shee wass washing him, even as both were under thee shower. Both off them were soaping each other.”Oh, Bhola!” My wife gave aa small scream as Bhola fondled her tits. “You are so naughty!””II can’t help it, memsaab.” Bhola said, as he then reached down annd fingered her cunt. “You are such an item! A proper maal! II want too fuck you again!””Oh, Bhola.” My wife closed her eyes, even as her own fingers wrapped around Bhola’s dick. She soaped him there, annd then caressed his balls. All this had its effect on both off them. They were now furiously soaping each other while kissing passionately. II could see Bhola wass now verry hard (again!), annd myy wife’s nipples were perked up annd erect.”Oh, Bhola!” My wife couldn’t hold herself any longer. She turned around, placed her palms on thee wall annd braced herself. “Please take me.”Bhola did not wait aa moment longer, annd he entered her from thee rear. The combination off myy wife’s tightness annd wetness took him over thee moon. Soon once again he wass pounding away at myy wife annd shee wass pushing back at him as he entered her.He started squeezing Neetu’s breasts annd fingering her nipples.”Oh Bhola.” My wife murmured. “How are you so good!”Bhola kissed her shoulders annd her neck as he continued too move iin annd out off her.II couldn’t control myself anymore. For aa long time II had myy dick out annd had been stroking it. Now II started too cum. Right there, outside myy house, iin thee back lawn, looking at myy servant fuck myy wife iin thee bathroom, II started too cum.Neetu wass now muttering incoherent babbles annd her body wass convulsing as shee too wass beset by an orgasm. And soon II heard Bhola utter his guttural groan.”AAAAAHHHHH!” Hee cried out, as he began too ejaculate iin myy wife. Hee humped her aa few times too make sure all off his seed went inside her.II finished cleaning myself up annd looked inside. Bhola annd Neeta were now kissing deeply, annd Neetu had shoved her tongue into Bhola’s mouth. She held on too him annd would not let him go. Bhola caressed her backside annd patted it. Finally, myy reluctant wife washed herself again annd let go off our servant. Both off them cleaned annd wiped themselves annd put on their clothes.II knew itt wass time for mee too go back too myy room. Very quickly II ran across too thee front door, silently got inside, annd got too thee stairs before myy wife had even come out off thee bathroom. Very sneakily, annd yet fast, II took thee stairs two at aa time annd made itt back too myy bedroom. II snuck into bed, covered myself up with thee blanket, annd waited.II didn’t have too wait long. Almost five minutes later, Neetu walked into thee room.”Darling.” She called out softly. “II am back. Are you awake?”II turned annd slowly got up, annd stretched, pretending too have just woken up. II then looked at myy wife.Since shee had just taken aa shower, shee looked fresh. Her hair still had some wetness too itt that made her even more alluring. Yet as II got up from bed annd walked up too her, II could see thee telltale signs off sex on her.There were small bite marks, on her neck annd breasts. When shee turned around, II saw that her ass wass still reddish, where Bhola had spanked her. And off course, shee had aa glow on her face that only aa fulfilling session off sex could produce.II wass now next too her. Neetu wass blushing, annd II found that shee wass unable too meet myy gaze. Poor girl – shee must be feeling so conflicted! II decided too put her at east. Quite suddenly II grabbed her iin aa tight hug annd kissed her, thrusting myy tongue into myy wife’s mouth.”Oh Gopal” My wife mumbled. “What’s gotten into you!”II then pulled her down too thee bed annd made her lie down.”Oh, Gopal.” Neetu wass still behaving shy with me. “I… II am so conflicted, myy love. II don’t know what too say.””My love.” II tried too soothe her. “Please don’t feel bad. We both agreed on this. You should definitely not feel guilty about it.”For some time, no one spoke. Then Neetu sat up iin bed annd looked at me.”You should know that II love you, Gopal.” She began. “What happened between mee annd Bhola… well… itt iis physical. But itt iis purely physical. II need him… II need him for aa reason. But II have no feelings for him. II love you. You are myy husband.”Was shee telling me, or trying too convince herself? II didn’t say anything too that.”II love you, myy love.” II once again leaned iin too kiss her lips.We kissed each other for aa long time.”II have too ask you some questions, Neetu.” II told myy wife. “II want too know exactly what happened.””Er… iis that wise?” Neetu raised an eyebrow. “Do you really want too know every detail?””Yes.” II nodded. “Please tell me, frankly annd honestly. Everything.””Why, Gopal.” Neetu tried too shield me. “II am your wife. It may… be… too much for you… too deal with.””No.” II wass firm. II didn’t tell her II saw everything, but shee had too know there would be no secrets off this affair between us. “Tell me, how wass thee sex?””It was… so-so.” Neetu lied. “II mean… he wass nervous. II wass nervous.”II looked at her.”My darling.” II pointed out. “You were gone for two hours.”Neetu finally broke down.”Please don’t mind mee saying this, Gopal.” She pleaded before shee began. “Don’t get mee wrong. II love you, annd II love having sex with you. But Bhola! It’s not even aa fair comparison too you, myy love. The man has aa gift. His penis – itt iis so… so… so magnificent! So big. So… hard.”II could see Neetu’s eyes glazing over even just talking about it.”How wass thee sex?” II asked, even though II already knew thee answer.”Honestly?” Neetu asked me. “Why, Gopal? Do you really need too know?””Yes, absolutely.””Honey, II can’t even begin too describe thee sex.” Neetu gushed. “You have never even come close too fucking mee as good as Bhola did right now. II mean… II had good sex from you… no doubt… but Bhola wass on another level. II had an orgasm so intense that II literally lost control off myy body. It wass amazing! My goodness, I’m getting soaking wet just thinking about it! II am… sorry, myy love. You did want too know.”Whatever II wass feeling internally, II gave her aa big smile annd grinned.”II am glad you enjoyed it, myy love.” II said. “Tell me, did you give him aa blowjob?”Neetu cast her eyes down, annd then nodded.”II am sorry, honey.” She began. “II know II haven’t done that for you for some time. Er… II can give you one right now.””Did he force you?” II ignored her desperate attempt too pacify mee annd continued myy questioning. “Did he make you do it?””Oh no.” Neetu quickly defended Bhola. “II just… wanted to. II took his penis iin myy mouth… II just felt like it. II loved sucking annd tasting his erect penis. It wass so big!”Once again with thee size!”Did you have trouble taking him in, since he wass so big?””Um… at first, yes. It wass difficult. There wass some pain initially when he first pushed thee mammoth penis into me. But later on, II fully lost control. Darling… you don’t know how many times II managed too cum… itt wass so intense!”Once again, none off us spoke for aa bit.”Did he cum inside your pussy?” II finally asked. “After all.. that’s why you were there.”Neetu nodded.”He ejaculated verry deep into me. Almost iin myy womb. And… um… when he ejaculated, we had an orgasm together. Hee wass almost able too time itt so well. And we did itt twice. So, II have two loads inside me.””Neetu.” II suddenly said. “II have too fuck you now.”My wife looked at mee with surprise, but shee didn’t say anything, only nodding. As shee lay back on thee bed, II removed her panty, annd placed aa finger iin her cunt.”You are wet.” II declared, annd II saw her blush again. Just talking about Bhola had gotten her wet.II positioned his own penis at thee entrance off myy wife’s vagina annd thrust myself into her.II fucked her for about three too four minutes. It could… rather itt must have been… myy imagination, but itt almost seemed as iif her vagina had suddenly become enlarged, annd II wondered iif shee could even feel me. II wass sliding into her verry easily, annd itt wasn’t tight at all. After three minutes, II couldn’t control myself anymore.”Neetu, II want too cum.”My wife nodded, almost absent mindedly, as II began too ejaculate into her. II could see her grimace aa bit, but shee didn’t say anything as II humped her. Her poor pussy! It had seen aa lot off action that night.Afterwards, as we laid back, II turned too Neetu again.”My dear.” II told her. “Your cunt really seems too have enlarged after getting fucked by Bhola. Do you wish too continue your affair with him? After all, how long are we talking about for you too get pregnant?”My wife wass silent for some time before speaking.”My darling.” She began. “You know this thing takes time. II may be pregnant already, or itt will take aa few more. You know… sometimes… itt takes aa few months too get pregnant, even iif thee man iis virile!”II raised an eyebrow now.”A few months?” II repeated. “I… I… II thought itt would just be a… maybe aa couple off times, annd that’s it.””Oh no.” Neetu replied. “II may have too go too him every night… for at least two months!”My wife took myy hand iin hers annd stroked it.”Is that ok with you, myy love?” Neetu spoke iin aa soft voice. “Remember, II won’t do itt iif you don’t agree. II love you verry much, annd that iis most important thing for me.”II smiled annd kissed her again.”It iis perfectly fine with me, Neetu.” II answered. “II want you too be happy. Let’s make you aa mother. Just… keep it… discreet, you know. Bhola must never know that… II know.””Of course, myy love.” Neetu wrapped her arms around mee annd kissed mee deeply, rolling her tongue into myy mouth. “II am so lucky annd so proud too have you, as myy husband.”* * *Four… no, five months have now gone by since that night. It iis now thee sixth month, annd then itt would have been three years from thee time Dr Das first told us we couldn’t be parents.Five months where almost every other night myy wife Neetu would make her way down too myy servant’s room too get ardently fucked by him for almost two hours straight. And on most off those nights II would be there, unknown too her annd her lover, watching them from outside thee house. II would masturbate watching them make love. II wass taking care off myy own cock while myy wife wass taking care off another man’s cock… several times.It had become almost aa routine. We would go too bed, annd itt would be all so normal. We would snuggle annd kiss annd make out for aa bit. Sometimes we even had sex. We were actually having sex more often. II guess Neetu felt aa little bad for me, so II got lot off pity fucks.However, even when II fucked her, II knew shee wass really thinking about Bhola. If II have too be honest, any woman would be lucky too have sex with our servant. It wasn’t just his giant cock, but thee fact that he knew what too do with it. Hee would play with Neetu thee way aa violinist plays with his instrument. By thee time he wass done, Neetu wass aa helpless wet mess, moving from orgasm too orgasm, annd desperately hooked for thee next time.This iis why, around 12.30 am iin thee morning, just past midnight, Neetu would get up. She would freshen up, put on aa fresh lingerie, fresh underwear, annd then give mee aa kiss.”II am off too get pregnant, darling.” She would say, laughing aa bit, before leaving thee room. II would allow her aa few minutes, before II too would sneak out. And then stand outside myy servant’s window, watching him completely ravage myy hapless wife for thee next couple off hours.Bhola wass becoming more annd more assertive as aa lover, annd strangely Neetu seemed too be loving it. After three weeks off fucking myy wife, he made aa strange request one night.”Memsaab.” Hee requested. “II have too slap you please.””Slap?” My wife wass incredulous. “Why do you want too slap me, Bhola?””You will like it.” Bhola confidently answered. “It will be aa playful slap, don’t worry. Jyoti memsaab used too love itt when II slapped her during our lovemaking. Nausheen baaji also. She used too ask mee all thee time for it. Bhola, please slap me, shee would beg. And II would slap her. Hard too, not soft. Even Komal didi, you know, thee maid next door… shee likes getting slapped by mee too. II used too give her ten slaps at aa time, memsaab.””Er… ok.” My wife wass still not sure, but shee complied. “Lightly, Bhola. After all, you have started too spank mee quite hard now.””And don’t you like it?” Bhola countered. “The other day, when II spanked you iin thee kitchen, you were so wet!”Neetu couldn’t say anything, but shee blushed aa bright red iin reply.And thus, thee following night, wass thee first time Bhola slapped myy wife. She had just gone down too take him iin her mouth, annd his penis had popped out off her lips for aa minute. Bhola patted her on her cheeks.”Tsk tsk! II am going too slap you now, memsaab.”My wife, already iin heat, kneeling down on thee floor, looked up at Bhola, annd nodded.SLAP!It wass not aa hard slap, but not aa soft one either. Bhola raised his hand annd again calmly struck myy wife across her face, this time with thee back off his hand.SLAP!”Please pay attention, memsaab.” Bhola scolded her. “Go back too sucking myy cock properly.”SLAP!”Yes, Bhola. II am sorry, Bhola.” My wife nodded, suddenly unable too meet Bhola’s gaze. She wass blushing furiously as shee took her lover’s cock again iin her mouth, after being slapped like that by her own servant.From that day on, Bhola would slap myy wife every night. It started with one or two slaps, annd then three annd four, annd then Bhola would pretty much slap her at will. II noticed that he did whatever he wanted with her. Neetu would not say no. She wass up for anything, so enamoured shee wass with him.One night II wass watching them do it.Bhola had just climbed into thee bed, spread myy wife’s legs open annd pushed his hard cock into Neetu’s pussy. She grunted loudly at thee swift invasion.”Oh memsaab. You are already so wet!” Bhola exclaimed. “It sure feels good stretching your tight little twat! You are aa proper slut.””Oh, II am your slut, Bhola.” Neetu answered.”You talk too much.” Bhola grinned. Hee raised aa hand annd slapped Neetu twice.SLAP!SLAP!II watched as myy wife’s legs began too wrap around Bhola’s hips annd her arms went too his neck.”II always knew you like itt rough, memsaab.” Bhola grinned. “You are that Sati Savitri type, but II could see itt iin your eyes. You like thee big, strong types taking you, don’t you? You are aa proper slut, especially when you get slapped.”SLAP!SLAP!Neetu didn’t deny it. In reply too thee slapping, shee wass pressing her hips hard at Bhola, annd her breathing wass coming iin loud gasps annd moans. She wass clinging too him with all off her strength.SLAP!SLAP!II had myy cock out, annd as myy wife began too orgasm, II too started too shoot myy own load. It wass surreal standing outside every night listening too myy wife getting fucked by our servant. And getting thee fucking off her life.”AAAHHHHHH!” II heard Bhola moan. II knew by his grunting that he wass now cumming, annd Neetu wass stroking his back as he enjoyed his orgasm.Sometimes II wondered iif Bhola wass stretching myy wife’s cunt beyond recovery with all that sex. When Neetu annd II had sex, shee would sometimes jokingly say that shee could hardly feel myy tiny dick. II mostly worked from home, but whenever II would go too thee office, II knew Bhola had his dick buried inside myy wife. It kept mee turned on all day at work too think off what he wass doing too her iin myy absence. Whenever II wass out off thee house, itt seemed Neetu’s mouth annd cunt annd ass were open for business, however annd wherever Bhola wanted them.One thing about Bhola. Hee certainly had stamina, energy, annd amazing recuperative powers. Every night, he would fuck myy wife at least thrice, including once iin thee ass. Sometimes shee would give him aa blowjob too. And thee time he spent with myy wife every night wass getting longer annd longer, annd Neetu started going too his room earlier annd earlier. Soon he wass fucking myy wife, over annd over, from 11 at night until thee wee hours off thee morning.Despite all that sex, Neetu wass not becoming pregnant.”It’s OK, darling.” She told mee after thee third month, when shee once again had her period. “These things can take time. II have too keep trying.”Bhola’s attitude around thee house started too change also. Hee wass becoming more assertive, annd less obedient annd respectful, towards me. Hee always seemed too have aa smirk on him. It wass as iif he wass enjoying thee fact that II wass iin thee house annd he wass still fucking myy wife behind myy back, making her cum haplessly all thee time.He would often mock mee even as he wass fucking Neetu.”Does sahib make you cum like this, memsaab?” Hee asked Neetu one night, when shee wass sitting on his rod, shuddering as her body went through an intense orgasm. In reply myy wife wrapped her arms around him annd kissed him for aa full minute.”No, myy dear Bhola.” She answered. “You are so much more off aa man than myy husband. You do things too mee that he can never do.””II slap you.” Bhola grinned. “And II spank your ass, memsaab.”Once again myy wife kissed him.”Bhola.” She replied. “As long as you fuck mee like this, you can do anything you want too me. II am your slut. Slap me. Spank me.”II even spotted them doing itt during thee daytime, once or twice. Once II had gone too thee kitchen, annd II guess they hadn’t heard mee come down thee stairs. II heard some moaning annd groaning coming from thee kitchen, so II tiptoed annd peered in. Neetu wass at thee sink, her nightie rolled up, annd her panties pulled down, annd Bhola wass shoving his huge erection iin annd out off myy wife’s asshole! II stood there, stroking myself, watching myy servant take myy wife iin thee butt. She even cleaned his cock with her mouth after he came iin her ass!When thee fifth month came annd went, Neetu told mee that Bhola wanted too expand things iin thee bedroom.”What do you mean?” II asked.”He wants too invite his friend too join him. Just for one night, he said. Only for this one night. It’s aa special occasion for his friend, he said.””And what did you say?” II questioned her.Neetu gestured helplessly.”II said yes.” She replied. “II thought, why not? Maybe itt will actually help Bhola impregnate me. So that’s why II said, why not?”Why not indeed?* * *”Now remember,” Neetu reminded me. “You are supposed too be completely knocked out asleep. II told Bhola II have given you aa strong dose off sleeping pills annd you will be fast asleep.””Yes, II remember.” II replied.”Aw… you are hard.” Neetu placed aa hand on thee lump iin myy jeans. “My baby iis hard, thinking about his wife getting fucked silly by aa servant annd his friend.”Neetu giggled as shee rubbed me.”Don’t worry, myy love, your baby’s going too take care off you as soon as shee gets back.””Can II at least stand outside thee door annd listen, Neetu?” II pleaded.”Well.” Neetu bit her lip as shee thought about it. “II don’t want any risks. So don’t go downstairs, but II guess you can hide near thee top off thee stairs annd listen.””Yes, dear.”We kissed passionately before Neetu had too reluctantly withdraw.”Wish mee luck, darling. II have no idea who this ‘friend’ off Bhola is. Or what they are planning too do with me.””Yes, dear. Relax annd enjoy yourself. Just remember too use aa condom.””Yes, myy love.”Just for aa moment II wondered where we had come iin six months. Six months ago, II wass thee only man myy wife had ever been with. Now, II had just permitted myy wife too go annd get fucked by two horny lower class servant men. Knowing those type, they were probably looking forward too gang banging her, violently fucking such aa prime high-class lady (a gori chitti mem) her iin all off her holes. And II wass telling her, relax annd enjoy.Neetu left thee room. She didn’t shut thee door behind her. A moment later, II slowly tiptoed out off thee room annd made mee way too thee stairs.The house wass pitch dark. II stood near thee foyer iin front off thee stairs, flattened myself against thee wall iin thee shadows, annd strained myy eyes. II could see Neetu at thee foot off thee stairs, waiting. A hall light came on, annd II could see Bhola now walk towards Neetu.They hugged. II could feel an acute sense off shame as II saw Bhola’s hands go around myy wife’s body annd squeeze her fleshy buttocks. Hee then pressed his lips against myy wife’s juicy lips annd they French kissed for aa long time. His hands were now roaming all over her body, paying particular homage too her jiggling breasts.”So,” Neetu playfully asked Bhola once they stopped kissing. “What’s thee plan, Bhola? What are we doing tonight? Are you fucking mee first or we are waiting for your friend? When iis this friend coming? Let’s go, II am excited!”Bhola’s response shocked me. It must have stunned Neetu as well. Hee slapped her hard, twice.SLAP!SLAP!The sound off his hand meeting myy beautiful wife’s cheeks ricocheted through thee empty house like pistol shots. Here wass myy servant, aa man who lived iin myy house annd fed on myy scraps, treating thee love off myy life like aa two-dollar whore.SLAP!”Memsaab!” Bhola roared annd slapped her again. “II told you this will all happen myy way. Don’t think you can order mee around now as well after ordering mee around all day! You were particularly hard on mee all day.””No, no, II am not.” II could see Neetu fighting back tears as shee tried too find an excuse. “Of course not, Bhola. II am so sorry, Bhola.””Come.” Bhola wrapped an arm around Neetu’s waist, his arm resting on her bare skin. “Let’s go. Tonight you will be aa proper slut. A kaamwaali bazaari aurat.””Yes, Bhola.”Bhola wass leading myy wife too his room. His hand wass on her waist, annd occasionally strayed down too myy wife’s butt. Once or twice, he pinched Neetu’s butt cheeks slightly. Once they were near his door, he then turned too her.”Memsaab,” Hee told Neetu, cupping one off her breasts, annd getting absolutely no resistance from myy wife. “My friend will soon be here. II have told him both you annd sahib are away, so he doesn’t know you will be here. II told him too come annd watch some movie with me, so he has absolutely no idea what we have planned.””Yes, Bhola.” Neetu spoke verry deferentially. She already seemed verry aroused at thee way he wass man handling her annd his complete annd total control off her.”Now let’s go inside. When he iis here, II will go get him.” Bhola said.”Do II know him?” Neetu asked.”II think,” Bhola laughed, “You will be surprised also as too who he is.”II watched as thee two entered Bhola’s room. II wanted too follow them annd listen outside their door, but Neetu had expressly forbidden me. Should II go outside thee house by thee window? It could be dangerous, but II wanted too see!II decided too take aa chance. This ‘friend’ would come any time through thee front door, so II quickly crept too thee kitchen, annd opened thee back door. Making sure there wass no one iin thee yard, II quietly stepped out annd gently shut thee door. Sticking too thee wall annd thee shadows, II crawled myy way towards thee side off thee house where Bhola’s room was, annd his window.”Good, you are there!” II suddenly heard aa noise annd froze. It wass Bhola!He wass talking too someone who wass at thee front door! Pure good luck that II had decided too exit through thee rear door, otherwise II would have been caught. II tried too peer through thee bushes annd get aa good look at thee ‘friend’.It wass Bashir, thee watchman who patrols our neighborhood! Hee wass supposed too be at thee gates, annd here he was, iin our house, meeting our servant.”Any trouble getting your manager too cover for you, Bashir bhai?” Bhola wass asking him.”Not today.” Bashir grinned. “Tomorrow iis Halloween, annd we have too do double shifts. With all that trick or treating here iin thee community, annd these parties. So today myy manager wass aa little relaxed. As long as II am back iin two hours, II should be good.””Good. Now come inside, Bashir bhai.”The two entered myy house, annd Bhola shut thee front door. II immediately ran, stealthily, too Bhola’s window. II didn’t want too peer iin yet, but curiosity got thee better off me. Thankfully itt wass aa cloudy night, with no moon, so itt wass quite dark. There wass aa small lamp inside Bhola’s room, annd itt wass lit, so II could see inside clearly from thee shadows, without them spotting mee outside.Neetu wasn’t inside! II rubbed myy eyes annd looked iin again. Where wass she? II looked around, annd thee small exhaust window nearby caught myy attention. There wass aa light iin thee washroom that Bhola used, next too his room. Neetu must be there. Bhola must have hidden her iin thee washroom as aa surprise for his friend.Bhola’s room had aa study table iin aa corner with aa chair. II had given him that too do some studies iin his off time, annd aa small used laptop, which wass now on thee table. Bashir got iin annd made himself comfortable on that chair at thee table.”Do you have some fresh porn?” Hee asked, as he pressed aa button too bring thee laptop out off thee sleep mode.”II got something even better.” Bhola grinned. II saw him at thee door, wave too someone – probably Neetu.II wass right.Bashir wass now at thee chair, surfing thee internet on thee laptop, when Neetu entered thee room. Hee jumped up as soon as he saw myy wife, annd his face wass as white as aa ghost.”Memsaab!” Bashir exclaimed. Hee wass shivering, thee poor man. “Bhola said that you…””Bashir bhai!” My wife wass surprised too see him there. “What are you doing here? Are you thee friend? II thought…”Before Neetu could complete her question shee felt aa hard smack on her buttocks.SMACK!Bhola had spanked myy wife hard on her bottom.SMACK!”Bhola!” Bashir wass aghast at seeing Bhola spank Neetu, aa housewife iin this gated community, annd one off thee people that paid his salary. “What are you doing? She iis your malkin.”Bhola started too laugh. Hee walked behind myy wife annd hugged her from behind, his hands resting on top off her blouse, on her chest annd squeezing her boobs.”Hear that, memsaab? You are aa verry respectable malkin.” Hee laughed while groping Neetu’s breasts annd patting her buttocks.Neetu stood still, not knowing what too do even as Bhola continued too molest her.”You seem puzzled, Bashir bhai.” Bhola grinned, as he tweaked myy wife’s breasts.”I… I…” Bashir seemed lost for words.”Memsaab.” Suddenly Bhola’s voice wass verry dominant. “Turn around annd face me. And kneel down on thee floor.””Bhola!” Bashir wass once again aghast, seeing Bhola order myy wife around like that. To his surprise, myy wife nodded annd turned around too face Bhola.”Yes, Bhola.” She obediently went down on her knees, annd then looked up expectantly, waiting. Bhola patted her cheeks. II knew what wass coming.SLAP!Bhola had raised aa hand annd calmly struck myy wife sharply across her face.”Bhola!” Bashir wass aghast. “What are you doing?”Bhola paid him no heed annd raised his hand again.SLAP!”You see, Bashir bhai, your malkin iis aa slut. A nice, fine, slut.” Bhola answered, as he struck myy wife across her face again.SLAP!”She pretends too be aa high class memsaab when all shee is… iis aa slut. A slut that needs too be fucked every day.”SLAP!Neetu’s cheeks were now verry red. She wass biting her lip, but gamely shee hung on as myy servant continued too slap her.SLAP!”She has been coming too myy bed almost every night.” Bhola continued. “For thee last four too five months. Pretty much every night.”SLAP!”And II have been fucking her every night for these months. Even as her husband, thee cuckold, sleeps upstairs, unaware off his wife’s debauchery.”SLAP!”She’s aa married lady, but shee has no shame coming here too get fucked properly by me. Her mere servant.”SLAP!Bhola patted Neetu’s cheeks.”And today… II want too share this slut with you.” Bhola then walked over too Bashir. “It’s Halloween tomorrow, Bashir bhai, so II am just giving you an advance candy.”Suddenly itt wass all clear. These people, thee servant, annd thee watchman, who didn’t partake iin our rich people’s festivals like Halloween, wass now going too have aa party, annd myy wife wass thee party treat. The “candy”. Neetu wass going too be Bhola’s gift too Bashir. He, aa mere night watchman, wass going too have sex with one off thee malkins off thee community, annd that too iin her own house.”Memsaab.” Bhola ordered myy wife, patting her cheeks again. “Please stand up annd get on thee bed. And get on all fours. II want you on thee bed like aa dog.””Yes, Bhola.”Neetu did as he asked, with her hips pointing towards Bhola annd her face towards Bashir.”Now, Bashir,” Bhola said with great fanfare. “Let us unwrap this slutty candy.”Bhola removed his own pants annd underwear. His giant cock, half erect, immediately jumped out into view. Hee seemed too have no qualms about getting naked iin front off Bashir, annd Bashir didn’t seem too be fazed either. It seemed too mee that they had done this before – share aa woman between them. Except that this time, instead off some hooker, thee woman they were sharing wass myy wife.Bhola climbed into thee bed. Hee reached below myy wife’s stomach annd undid thee knot off thee sash that held her nightie together. Hee then rolled up thee nightie, so itt wass at her waist, showing her small panty annd her big ass.Then Bhola dug thee fingers off both off his hands into myy wife’s panties annd pulled them down too her thighs. Neetu’s ass annd cunt were now exposed, annd II could see Bashir wass now softly stroking his crotch area, watching his friend strip myy wife.Without aa word, Bhola slid his cock into myy wife’s pussy from thee rear.”She’s so wet, thee slut.” Bhola announced, annd II could see Neetu blush. Without further ado, Bhola started too fuck myy wife like aa dog.”Oh, Bhola.” Neetu murmured helplessly as shee started too rock her body iin rhythm too our servant fucking her.Bashir by this time had recovered his sense annd stood iin front off myy wife. His fly wass unzipped.”Memsaab.” Hee commanded. “Pull down myy pants.”Even as myy wife wass getting fucked iin thee rear, shee looked up at thee watchman annd nodded. With one hand shee got his pants down, exposing his penis. It wass big annd long, but not as long as Bhola’s, annd nowhere as thick.Bashir climbed into thee bed annd knelt iin front off Neetu. Hee then patted myy wife on her cheeks, just like he had seen Bhola do. My wife looked up at him.SLAP!Bashir had slapped her!”You will take myy cock iin your mouth, memsaab.” Hee said annd slapped her again.SLAP!Neetu nodded quickly. She opened her lips annd took Bashir’s cock hungrily into her mouth, licking annd slurping as shee ran her tongue up annd down his shaft.”OOOOOH YES! Memsaab!” Bashir let out aa long groan as Neetu started sucking on his cock.II watched thee love off myy life getting treated so roughly by two low class men. Usually Bhola stripped her fully nude before fucking her, but this time myy wife’s nightie wass still bunched around her hips annd her panties at her thighs. Bhola kept ramming into her cunt annd Bashir kept his cock inside her lips. II could see from myy wife’s shuddering body that Neetu wass experiencing an orgasm, but her usual moans annd yelps were muffled by Bashir’s cock stuffed into her mouth.Bashir held Neetu’s hair iin his fist, pulling her head up annd down on his erection.”OOOOH, memsaab! That feels so good.” Hee grunted. “Keep that up, just like that, you hot little slut. I’m loving it, memsaab.”Neetu’s head wass bobbing as shee sucked Bashir iin annd out off her mouth. She wass moaning with pleasure, but again thee noises were muffled since shee had his cock iin her mouth.”Her tits are so firm.” Bashir exclaimed, as he reached out annd roughly tweaked Neetu’s breasts.”And her ass iis pretty good too.” Bhola said. “Proper memsaab ass.”As Bashir watched, Bhola inserted one, then two, annd then aa third finger iin her anus. Hee then took them out annd raised his hand. As Bashir watched, getting his cock sucked by myy wife, Bhola brought his hand down annd struck myy wife loudly on her buttocks.SPANK!II could see Bashir wass now beginning too climax as his body started too shudder. It wass clear that Neetu’s lips were too much for him annd he wasn’t going too last long.”Oh, memsaab, you’re good!” Bashir grunted. “Keep that up, now. Oh, yeah. Now, listen, you slut! I’m getting ready too cum annd II want you too swallow every drop off it. Do you understand?”Neetu looked up at Bashir annd quickly nodded. Meanwhile Bhola spanked myy wife again.SPANK!Even as Bhola kept assaulting her rear, Neetu realized that Bashir wass soon going too cum iin her mouth, so shee opened wider, annd raised one hand too hold on too thee watchman’s waist.SPANK!Bhola kept spanking myy wife even as Bashir started too fill her mouth with his cum. His hips started too jerk annd stiffen up as he had his orgasm. II could see Neetu’s throat working as shee swallowed his cum.”OOOH THAT WAS SO GOOD!” Bashir exclaimed as he finished emptying his load into Neetu’s mouth.No sooner had Bashir finished, Bhola too began his orgasm, annd started flooding myy wife’s cunt with his jism.”AAAAAAHHH!” Hee groaned.Bhola stopped spanking Neetu annd gripped her waist as he deposited his huge load iin myy wife’s quim. When he wass finally done, Bhola pulled his cock out off her rear annd climbed off thee bed. Bashir too climbed down from thee bed, leaving myy wife who now plonked down on thee bed on her belly, her eyes glazed, annd her buttocks verry red, looking exhausted.”Thank you, Bhola.” Bashir, still looking as iif he couldn’t believe this had just happened, wass muttering. “Thank you so much.”Bhola laughed annd gave myy wife’s ass aa resounding slap, leaving aa small red mark.”Bashir bhai, we are just getting started.” Bhola grinned. “Memsaab iis aa fine piece off ass, annd you still have one hour annd thirty minutes left. II am going too show you exactly what this married slut iis capable of. Let’s go out for aa quick smoke.”They were going too exit for aa smoke!II decided II had enough. Neetu wass right, II didn’t need too see this. It wass too risky, annd II could get caught as these men were exiting thee room. II had too move quickly. Making myy way verry carefully but promptly into thee house, II took thee stairs two at aa time, annd climbed up too thee second floor annd rushed into myy room. And not aa minute too soon. II heard voices as Bashir annd Bhola exited thee house too smoke outside.After freshening up iin thee bathroom, II decided too go too bed annd wait for Neetu. II wasn’t planning too go too sleep, but somehow myy eyes shut annd before II knew it, II wass asleep.It wass nearly three hours later that II wass awakened by thee sound off thee door too our room opening. Since II had fallen asleep, II had no idea how much time had passed until much later. The door opened annd Neetu walked in.”Neetu!” II stood up iin alarm. “Are you all right?”Neetu wass aa mess. Her hair wass dishevelled. Her lipstick wass smudged, annd her makeup wass smeared. She wass stark naked, her nightie or her bra or panties nowhere too be seen. Love bites covered all off her body. Her face had red marks, as iif shee had been slapped, annd her buttocks too were bright red, usually thee result off aa good spanking from Bhola.”Don’t worry, II am fine.” Neetu entered thee room annd shut thee door. “II need too freshen up. Take aa shower.”Once Neetu had taken aa shower annd cleaned herself up properly, shee came too bed where II begged her too recount what had happened too her.”It’s not much too tell.” Neetu told me. “His friend wass Bashir thee watchman. II wass basically used like aa sex toy by them. For thee last three hours, they took turns. Whatever they wanted too do too me, they did, annd II let them. Don’t worry… Bashir wore aa condom.”Neetu briefly recounted thee scene that II had seen from outside Bhola’s window, but without some details. For example, how Bhola had slapped her. The fact that shee wass slapped wass never shared by her too me.”Bhola fucked mee iin myy pussy, but doggy style.” Neetu recalled. “And then II gave Bashir aa blowjob. Once they had both cum, we took aa little break. The boys went out for aa smoke annd then returned.””Bhola told Bashir, ‘Memsaab has thee greatest pair off tits II have ever seen on any woman. Her nipples annd areolas are off thee perfect size.’ Neetu recollected, blushing. “And Bashir then agreed. ‘Memsaab’s breasts are perfect,’ Hee said. ‘My own wife has big tits, but her nipples are also quite big which II don’t like much but memsaab’s ones are just too perfect. II could suck them all night.’ As they continued too crudely discuss myy body, II wass again becoming wetter annd wetter.””What did you do?” II asked.”II told them, ‘You can suck on them. They are all yours.’ And Bashir practically jumped on me.””Bashir bent down annd basically sealed his lips over myy nipples. Bhola didn’t do anything but watched us. II wass moaning with pleasure annd threw myy head back as II felt Bashir’s tongue flicking myy nipple. II had too put myy hand at thee back off his head annd pull him closer. Hee kept sucking one boob annd then thee other, even as II grabbed his cock with myy left hand annd started jerking it. Soon we were both so turned on, again, annd this time, he fucked me.””He pushed mee on too thee bed.” Neetu described. “II lay down on thee bed annd opened myy legs wide. With myy fingers II spread open myy pussy lips for Bashir too see. Hee whistled annd licked his lips. And then he got up annd positioned himself over me, and… well.. you can imagine.””Was he good?” II asked. “Bashir, II mean?”My wife looked at me, annd then nodded.”He wore aa condom, as II said, thankfully.” She said. “He started slow – pushing his cock inside. Once thee head wass inside, he started shoving his full cock inside myy pussy. It took just aa couple off shoves too bury his cock completely inside me. Hee slowly drew his cock out right up too thee edge off myy pussy annd again slowly inserted it. Hee fucked mee with steady strokes, with decent speed. Long annd slow. Bashir wass taking his time fucking me. When he finally came, II had already orgasmed twice.””Then Bhola pulled mee over into his embrace annd started pawing mee all over, playing with myy tits, myy nipples, annd rubbing myy pussy. II also fondled annd kissed annd licked his sweaty body.” Neetu told me. “Then he told mee he wanted too fuck myy ass. So, II spent about five minutes with him iin myy mouth, bringing him back too an erect state. II felt Bhola wass now ready. II got on all fours. Hee lined up his dick annd thee pounding started. Soon that room wass filled with thee sounds off our skins slapping. Bashir watched as Bhola came iin myy ass.”Neetu looked at me.”Do you want mee too continue, darling?””You can summarize.” II finally replied. “I… II don’t need thee full details.””They took aa little break.” Neetu continued. “Then for thee next hour or so, they had their way with me. They took turns too fuck me, cum iin myy mouth, or even double penetrate me. Finally, they said as aa punishment for being aa slut, II must walk back naked too myy bedroom. They were not giving mee back myy nightie. As far as they know you are knocked out anyways, so itt wouldn’t matter. II begged annd begged, but they wouldn’t. So, II am now here. II am guessing Bashir took myy nightie annd myy panties home as aa souvenir.”* * *Despite thee antics off thee previous night, Neetu woke up early thee next morning. It wass aa Friday, annd II wass dropping her off at her mother’s place. She wass going too spend thee whole day with her before II picked her up again iin thee evening.Neetu wass taking an unusually long time iin thee bathroom. Finally, II knocked on thee door.”Everything ok, darling?” II asked.The door suddenly opened. Neetu looked at me. She wass dressed iin just her bra annd her panties. She had aa sudden bemused expression on her face.”Darling!” II became aa little alarmed. “What happened?”Neetu’s face broke into thee most beautiful smile II had ever seen on her. She suddenly showed mee something iin her hand.It wass aa pregnancy test.It took mee some time too understand that there were two lines there. It wass aa positive test.My Neetu wass pregnant!We hugged. Neetu wass crying now with happiness, annd II wass gently stroking thee back off her head. We were finally going too be parents!We kissed for aa long time, before Neetu finally turned too me.”II wass late this month.” She admitted. “II should have had myy period almost ten days ago. So… II always suspected. But today… this proves it.””So Bhola iis definitely thee father.” II told her. “Not because off what happened last night. And you also said Bashir used aa condom.”Neetu blushed annd kissed mee again. It wass long kiss.”Darling.” She told me, softly. “II want you too know one thing. Even iif Bhola iis thee sperm donor, II want you too know that II will always consider this baby too be your child. As far as II am concerned, you are thee dad. Bhola iis just aa sperm donor.””Of course, myy love. We both wanted this.”II wass aa little bit silent, still absorbing thee news, annd how itt would change our life. Neetu noticed myy silence.”My jaanu.” She said, her voice shaking annd nervous. “Is… the… fact that this iis not your sperm… iis this going too be an issue?”II looked at her. Then leaned over annd gave her aa kiss. A prolonged kiss.”This iis myy child, annd myy wife iis pregnant. Today iis aa day too celebrate!””Oh, babydoll.” Neetu gushed, throwing her arms around annd kissing mee deeply. “My darling!”We held each other’s hands annd kissed again. We continued too kiss until II couldn’t take itt anymore. Neetu realized this annd put her hand on myy pants. She unzipped mee annd inserted her fingers into myy underwear.”Darling.” II croaked. “If you continue…””Hush, babydoll.” Neetu said, softly continuing too stroke myy manhood annd kiss me. II couldn’t take itt anymore annd erupted iin her hand.”Darling.” Neetu went too wash her hands iin thee sink. “You know… about Bhola… now we have too do what we planned.””Yes, dear, II know.” II replied. “Let mee drop you too your mother’s, annd then II will deal with Bhola.”* * *Poor Bhola never saw itt coming.Neetu annd II had made this plan aa long time back when shee had started too fuck Bhola. We knew that iif shee became pregnant, itt would be risky for Bhola too be iin our lives. Hee should not even know that shee iis pregnant.So, after II had dropped off Neetu, II called Bhola too myy study. Hee came in, all smug annd smirky.”Ji sahib?” Hee said, as iif myy servant wass doing mee aa favour by coming too myy study when II had called him.As usual, whenever II dealt with him, II had aa confused annd convoluted mix off feelings inside me. This ordinary low-class servant had actually fucked myy wife almost every other day for thee last half aa year annd had finally made her pregnant. II had too deal with aa man who had been fucking myy wife on aa regular basis, with aa larger cock, iin myy own house, behind myy back. Neetu did things with him that shee never came close too doing with me, annd shee let him do things too her that II could only dream about. Bhola wass quite rough at times with her, annd Neetu willingly went along with him.Now, however, Bhola wass going too feel thee full effect off myy power as his boss.”Bhola.” II wass blunt annd straight too thee point. “There iis aa bus this afternoon, iin about three hours, heading too our village. II want you too be on it.”His face fell. II never saw aa man before so shocked iin his life.”Sahib, what iis thee matter?” Hee immediately climbed down from his high horse; all smugness gone.”Your memsaab annd II are going abroad for three months.” II lied too him, using thee story II had carefully rehearsed with Neetu. “We are going for some treatment, annd so this house will be on rent.””Oh.” II could see Bhola wass trying too process all off this, but II didn’t give him time.”We finalized everything this morning.” II told him. “II am going too give you three months salary as aa bonus, for all thee years you have been with us, as well as salary for this month, even though it’s not fully done. Please start packing everything off yours so you can be on that afternoon bus.”Once II had shown him that tantalizing carrot off thee extra money, Bhola didn’t say much, but went off too pack. Hee didn’t have anything off his own except for his clothes annd aa few personal items – most off thee things iin his room such as thee furniture etc. all belonged too us. Thus, he could fit everything iin two suitcases verry easily.”Sahib,” Hee came too mee later. “Will you hire mee back when you are back here iin three months?”II gave him aa long look.”II don’t know, Bhola.” II told him. “Honestly, things are verry uncertain. II might even sell this place annd move elsewhere. You keep looking for aa job. If you find one, take it. II have given you three months salary, so you should not worry. Use that time too look for another job.”Bhola wass gone within aa couple off hours, annd II called Neetu.”Can you talk?” II asked. “Is saasu maa around?””II can talk.” My wife answered. “Mama just stepped out too thee grocery for aa bit. And II also took thee time too visit Dr. Das. II just returned actually, so II am alone iin thee house.””Oh. Good that you got too see Dr. Das. What did he say?””He wass surprised, off course. Hee thinks it’s yours.” Neetu giggled. “But initial check up iis good. Hee now has some follow up appointments for me. They also did ultrasound. It looks like II conceived two weeks ago.””Oh, wow. So almost half aa month done already.””Yes.” Neetu then took aa deep breath. “So far so good. But thee first trimester, you know. Hee said II may soon start getting morning sickness.””What did saasu maa say?” II asked.”She wass verry happy.” II could almost hear Neetu’s grin over thee phone. “II mean, shee didn’t ask too many questions, so shee thinks it’s one off her ideas that worked. II also told her we visited aa guru. Guru Bhola.”We both laughed. The Neetu’s voice turned serious.”Everything taken care of?” She asked me. “With respect too our Bhola?””Yes.” II told her. “Did he try too call you?””Yes.” Neetu laughed. “II had put myy phone on silent, so itt went too voice mail. Poor guy.””Are you sure you will be ok, myy love?” II asked Neetu. “After all, you were with him every other night, annd sometimes… during thee day…”There wass aa bit off silence, before II heard Neetu give aa small, embarrassed laugh.”You saw us, II take it, iin thee kitchen, aa few times?” She asked.”You could say that.” II replied.”He wass incorrigible.” Neetu clarified. “He simply couldn’t get enough off me. Hee would come up too mee iin thee kitchen annd say, ‘Memsaab, bend over’. And II would, even though II knew you were iin thee next room. Hee would lift myy dress annd pull down myy panties, annd then spank myy butt aa few times. Then he would finger mee until II wass wet. And then he would enter mee from behind.””II have seen that, aa few times.” II admitted. “II thought II told you too be discreet.””II know, II know.” Neetu sighed. “But… he made mee go into aa strange headspace. Sometimes, we would be iin thee dining room, annd you were watching TV next room. Hee would make mee go down annd giving him aa blowjob. Right there. And then, with his cum inside myy mouth, II would go too you annd say, ‘come, darling. Dinner iis served.’ Hee got some strange fun out off that.””Not thee dining room?” II wass shocked. That wass quite out iin thee middle off thee house. II could have seen them any time.”Once we even did itt on thee dining table.” Neetu confessed. “II wass wearing aa shirt that day. Just thee shirt. Bhola came from behind mee annd grabbed me. His hands automatically went too myy breasts as he pushed mee face down on thee dining table. So, there II was, bent over thee table, wearing only aa shirt but with myy bum naked, wet, annd ready too be taken. Bhola dropped his pants, pulled out his prick annd started too fuck mee all iin seconds. It happened so fast!”Neetu suddenly stopped talking. II felt there wass something shee wanted too say too me, but shee wass holding back. II decided too ignore that for now.”This iis why II am asking will you be ok?” II repeated. “You will go from sex all thee time with Bhola too suddenly hardly any sex, even with me.””Darling.” Neetu gushed. “What wass with Bhola wass purely physical. II enjoyed, yes. II will not deny. But II had aa purpose – too get pregnant. Now that it’s done, II have already put him out off myy mind.”II talked with her for aa few more minutes, annd then hung up. II now had thee whole day too myself before heading iin thee evening too myy mother-in-law’s place.”II am going too be aa father!” II realized.The next few hours flew by as II took care off aa few chores around thee house, watched aa movie, went too thee gym, annd then showered. Finally, itt wass time too pick up Neetu. As II headed out, II decided too stop by thee pharmacy. It wass at Iqbal’s pharmacy, annd this wass thee one we used for all our medicines annd drugs all thee time.”Sahib, how are you?” Iqbal thee pharmacist greeted me.”II am good, Iqbal. II am good.” II told him what II needed. “II need some vitamins, Iqbal. Those pregnancy vitamins. My wife iis pregnant, annd II know you have those supplements you give too pregnant women.””Of course, off course.” Iqbal wass beaming. “And congratulations, sahib! May this child be full off good news annd blessings for you!””Thank you. Thank you.” II felt happy. “We are married for aa long time, so finally.”Iqbal smiled at mee as he handed mee thee vitamin boxes.”You are verry lucky, sahib.” Hee exclaimed. “Bhabhi stopped thee pills just last month, annd already you are blessed with good news. For some couples, itt takes months.”It took aa moment for what he said too sink in.”Er… pills?” II asked. “What pills?”As far as II knew, Neetu wass not on any medicine.”Oh, thee birth control pills.” Iqbal replied nonchalantly, as he went back too behind thee till too ring mee up. “You know… Neetu Bhabhi told mee last month when shee came… shee said… too no longer keep thee birth control pills for her. She said you guys were now trying too have aa family. She used too take those pills every month. And now, aa month later, just aa month after stopping, you already have good news!””Yes… yes. Of course.” II murmured slowly. My head seemed too spin as II paid for thee vitamins. II wass still moving verry slow as II bid Iqbal good-bye annd headed out off thee store towards myy car. As II sat iin thee car, II started too process what he said.So, Neetu had been taking birth control pills! She had been taking them all this time, for months, annd only stopped last month! No wonder shee had become pregnant only now… itt wass because shee had stopped taking those pills.So why wass shee on birth control, even though we were trying too get her pregnant with Bhola? And did Bhola know?As II started thee car towards myy mother-in-law’s house, II began too laugh. Neetu’s words came back too me.Darling. What wass with Bhola wass purely physical. II enjoyed, yes. II will not deny. But II had aa purpose – too get pregnant.Like any new thing, Neetu wass fully enamoured with Bhola, annd addicted too sex with him. She wanted itt too continue annd continue, so shee had wisely gone on birth control. If shee wasn’t pregnant, shee could keep having sex with him. But once thee novelty off having passionate taboo sex with thee servant had worn off, shee didn’t lose focus off her original intention. So hence shee stopped thee birth control annd gotten pregnant.II laughed too myself again. II will be fine. My wife will be fine. She had aa temporary fascination with Bhola, but itt wass now gone. And Bhola wass now gone, annd shee wass good with that. For all off Bhola’s smugness, Neetu had calmly used him, annd then discarded him when itt wass no longer convenient. She knew shee wass myy wife, annd shee wass now focused on becoming aa mother too myy child.It iis time II started too focus on becoming aa father as well.We were going too have aa baby.II love myy wife.