The Making Of A Married Slut (Closed for slutindianwife and DaBigBaadWolff)

[CuckIndianHubby]

Huh?? Was she planning on fucking them both?
My cock twitched as I imagined two guys pounding her.

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[slutindianwife]

“Lol no, no issues at all. My hubby is a cool guy.
We can party all night, he won’t object!”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

Party all night??
Hubby won’t object?
I was rock hard.

 

[slutindianwife]

“8 Pm? Sure, I’ll see you then. Bye.”
I looked at Raj.
“Thanks hunny, hope you don’t mind?
Am headed to the beauty parlor, its already past 5, will be back by 7.”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

When Nisha left, all kinds of thoughts flooded my mind.
What was she planning?
Why had she gone to the beauty parlor?
I pulled down my shorts and started to shag, thinking of my wife blowing two guys.

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[CuckIndianHubby]

I came thinking of both guys jerking off on my wife’s face, as she licked their cumm.
Then I fell asleep, in the living room, on the couch.
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[CuckIndianHubby]

I was awakened by the sound of the doorbell ringing.
I pulled up my shorts and rushed to the door.
I opened it, Nisha was standing there, looking like a real sexy slut after her beauty parlor treatment.

 

[slutindianwife]

“What were you doing hun? I’ve been ringing the bell since ages.”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

“I dozed off.” I mutter sheepishly.

 

[slutindianwife]

“Hunny…how can you Its 730.
The guys will be here in 30 minutes.
Go put this cake in the fridge and dress while I have quick shower and change.”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

I take the cake and walk away, excited.
Bday cake?
All night party!
Wow!

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

I used the other washroom and had a quick shower and changed into a T and shorts, with no undies. It was almost 8 PM, the doorbell rang.
Nisha shouted,
“Hunny, it must be them, let them in and be nice.”
I went to the door and opened it and got the shock of my life.
Nisha’s two office buddies were two very young, extremely well built and good looking studs.

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

Recovering from my shock, I said:
“Hi guys, common in.”
They entered, I closed the door.
I said,
“Am Raj, Nisha’s hubby!”

 

[DaBigBaadWolff]

“Hlo Sir, I’m Akram and this is my buddy Wasim.”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

I was stunned.
Both Muslim studs?
Nisha had told me her first boyfriend was a Muslim stud.
Both these guys were very hairy.
Nisha had told me she loved hairy guys.

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

Hands shaking, I reached out to wish them…
“Happy Bday Akram. Happy Bday Wasim.”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

They thanked me, calling me Sir.
I said,
“Raj is the name.”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

“If it weren’t for the different clothes you have on, it would be hard to tell who is who!
You sure you ain’t twins?”
Both burst out laughing.

 

[DaBigBaadWolff]

“We are not twins, but cousins. I am older to him by two minutes.” Wasim
“And there is only one way you can tell us apart.”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

“What’s that?” I ask.

 

[DaBigBaadWolff]

“It’s private.” Akram laughs.
Wasim laughs.
“Where’s Nisha?”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

“She should be down anytime.” I say.
Just then I hear the sound of heels.
I listen in shock.
Nisha was wearing Come Fuck Me Pumps?

 

[slutindianwife]

“Heyyy guys! Wassup?”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

I am shocked to see what my wife has on.
In my head I hear two male voices say”
“Fukkk mannnn!”
“Ohhh fukkkkk!!!”

 

[CuckIndianHubby]

I see Nisha walking up to Wasim and saying…
“Happy Bday Wasim!”
She holds out her hand.