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I lost track of the time, before I could look for it, she said,
“8, it’s 8 pm, and you darling, leave now!”
And the guy in an instant stood up grabbed his clothes wore them halfway before he opened the door and left.
I was left in the middle, with an extreme edging scenario and I had no words to describe my condition, I wanted to beg Nikita to let me cum, but I couldn’t, Guess I was too shamed to ask that.
While all these thoughts were running through my mind, Nikita interrupted me with her naughty and seductive voice.
“Ohh! Poor hubby didn’t get to cum, do you waaant to cummmm babe? Mmmmmmm hmmm?”
“Yesss please.” I squeaked like a puppy.
“Don’t you have any questions about what I did? Is it fine by you?”
I was quiet, she understood my silence and stood up, wiped her body with a towel, and while she did that, she deliberately turned away from me and bent over revealing her pink pussy that was still dripping wet with the remnant of my saliva and her squirt. And her butt cheeks were spread apart revealing her tight pink asshole, and drops of water glistening on her creamy white skin all over her body.
I almost raised my hand to touch her ass, but then stopped mid-way, while she finished and threw the used towel at my face on her way out.
She opened the wardrobe on the other side of the bathroom in the corridor, and grabbed a clean pair of shorts and wore them without any panties, one could clearly see a thick perfect camel toe reveal in those cotton shorts she was wearing.
Her thick thighs? Those shorts didn’t do any justice to them either, those thighs were stuck in them, only if they could breathe, they would have been suffocated by now.
Then grabbed one of her night t-shirts with loose round neck, and wore it without any bra.
I got up and wiped myself with the same towel, and believe me when I say this, that I could smell her in it, for a moment I wanted to wrap that towel around my dick and jerk the hell out of it, But I knew I couldn’t act in any way without her will.
While I was thinking all this, I heard her order 2 plate of chilli garlic noodles from room service.
I deliberately grabbed and wore a bathrobe and came out to hide the sick hard-on I was having, then wore my PJs trying hard to hide my hard-on in the bathrobe while I wear them.
(PS: Forced of habit, I refrain from wearing any briefs inside PJs while I go to bed, I like it breezy at night)
I grabbed the far side of the bed and sat quietly while from the corner of her eye she could clearly notice my erection.
I turned on the TV and played some songs to refrain from making the situation further awkward.
Noora Fatehi’s song was on TV, moving her belly in all possible and impossible way she could.
I don’t remember the song, but for a moment I was so lost in her belly, and all my efforts of hiding my erection were out of question with that!
“Is it me being a dirty wife or her that is making your dick suffocate in those PJs?” she asked/
By this time I was bold enough to retaliate and said, “Both!”
She slow clapped and looked away, pretended to watch TV.
Hardly 20 minutes had passed and I heard the bell rang, “Must be the room service” I said.
To my surprised she didn’t say anything and I stood up and opened the door, gladly it was some other guy, but sadly far handsome than former brown person (No prejudice intended), fair, 5’ 8” long hair with a pony and fit with not even an extra ounce of fat on his body,
He was carrying a trolly with 2 bowls of noodles with cutlery and green salsa (Chutni),
a bottle of wine with a glass and a glass flask with a bit more than quarter of whisky in it, with a whisky glass.
“Nikita, did you order the Whisky?” I asked from the door in a loud yet soft voice.
One can tell; I was on leash at that time.
No answer, then the service person said, “Sir it’s on the house.”.
I was a bit puzzled on the facts and before I could say anything he said, “Sir may I” and with that I pointed him towards the table area next to the bed side where Nikita was sitting.
While I followed him, I saw Nikita lying on bed with her back against the head board and her legs resting on bed with her feet one over another.
It is that time I got to notice she had applied sea green nail paint on her toe nails while I was looking away from her, and now she was holding the bottle of nail paint and shaking it rigorously, apparently trying to mix the paint before she can apply it further on her finger nails, I suppose! but her big breasts were shaking heavily from one side to another, as if a strong quake has hit her and only her, really hard.
I can vouch on behalf of all Men when I say, that view could run a quivering sensation inside any man, giving an erection in their pants with a jolt. The service person was stuck for a moment, and I could see his hands and feet were frozen in one position while there were tremors like movement in another part of his body.
I intervened abruptly and said, “Leave it there, we will serve.”
To which Nikita interrupted and said, “Arre, karne do na..” (Hey! Its fine, let him do it.”)
“Yeah, Yeah, yes ma’am, my pleasure.” He grinned while he said.
I didn’t like where this was going, but all I could say was nothing, so I just played along like a side player in a quest.
Nikita jumped forward at once, giving another quick movement to her busty breasts.
Dragged her legs towards the side of bed and sat facing the service guy standing diagonally to her right, while I was standing on the other side of bed watching all this mayhem.
Her gesture pulled up her already shorty shorts further, revealing more of her creamy white thick upper thighs.
(The mole on her left upper thigh, that until 2 days back only I would see when she would be in her panties or while I would go down on her moving my hands through her inner thighs kissing them, I would cherish that mole and licked it every time I had visited her downtown to quench my thirst by sucking and licking her extra cheezy thick crust wet pussy.)
It created a sharper shape and clearer picture of her camel toe figure {{()}}, and as expected she deliberately ignored to fix them.
She was looking like a Fat (mouthful of) desert ready to be served and that guy was having the best table in town to devour it, while he was awestruck in that moment, Nikita chuckled and took a serving plate and said, “I am sooo hungry, can you plzzz gimme some?”
in a mouthed way as filthy as possible.
Her Tongue did the talking at a whole new level, and one could only imagine, what wonders that tongue could do if placed around the right thing.
Let alone everything, Even I was aroused at that time, despite of everything what I have been through.
He was looking everywhere but in her serving plate, her breasts, her mouth, her thighs, her legs, her petite abdomen, her small and firm fairy feet (One would crave to get their cock wrapped around in).
1 serving spoon then 2, and when came the 3rd, Nikita winked at him and he dropped the spoon on the floor near her feet, in split second he acted and went on his knees to pick it, and while he did, My Wife, raised her right foot a bit and caressed the left side of his face with the topside of her foot, and when he looked at her in surprise she poked her Toe in his mouth, which to my surprise he started sucking religiously, I was enjoying it and I cursed myself for the same and to make it less awkward I pretended to receive a phone call and went towards the path / corridor next to the bathroom that ends at the entry door, pretending to talk but also observing them with the side eye.
Meanwhile she blew him a kiss and took the toe out.
He stood up and grabbed another serving spoon from the tray when she said,
“it’s enough, serve the chatni (salsa) now, I like it spicy!” with that she took the index finger of her right hand and started sucking it nice and slow while keeping eye contact with him.
I could see his hands were trembling,
While he managed to keep his hands as steady as possible, as soon as he brought it to her plate, she mischievously moved the plate to the side, leading to salsa landing on her shorts, and to be precise over her camel toe mark. Her baby pink shorts with yellow and white flowers got covered in green chutni (salsa).
While I was observing everything from the corner, I had to intervene when he gasped and said,
“I am extremely sorry ma’am I would fix this, I don’t know how this happened.”
While Nikita was laughing and disappointed at the same time due to his stupid reaction and inability to deduce the situation.
“What happened? Is everything alright?” I pretended to stay unaware of the situation.
“yeah! nothing, babe, just spilled some salsa, don’t worry! You go ahead” she said.
Grab some tissue and rub it, I..I mean clean it…” She said to him in a low and seductive voice.
He stayed, silent with no reply, and now he was trying to understand what is going on.
He quickly grabbed some tissue and started rubbing them on her camel toe.
While I was pretending to talk on phone, in the corridor, I heard Nikita moan softly.
I turned around as subtly as possible, and saw, the guy was rubbing the table cloth on her camel toe, while my wife was enjoying it, her hands were resting on her sides, and were clenching the the end of the bedsheet, while she was sitting with her head high and eyes closed in the state of utter pleasure.
I had a moral conflict in my mind, I know it was too late for that after what all things have happened, but still there was some dignity left in me.
I abruptly said, “Hey! What’s going on?
To which Nikita said, “Did you just ask me a question?”
Dead silence followed in the room, and I saw my wife grabbed her phone and dialled someone from her contacts.
“I guess, its your lucky day! Come fast, 3rd time is a charm.” She said.
My body froze in anguish yet a weird warmth of sick pleasure ran throughout my body.
My dick went straight up while my face was telling a different story, and I heard her say,
“you are one sick hubby! Babe, but I like it, let’s see how long you can keep it up!” She winked while she said that.
A double entendre with a pun was intended in her words, Anyone could sense that but then a sick desire ran through my mind and I felt ecstatic pleasure imagining scenarios of her doing it with other men and I smiled inside while I kept a straight face outside, wish I could do the same about my cock.
While we were exchanging our expressions it had hardly been a minute and I heard the bell rang.
She yelled at me, “Darwaza khol, dalle! (Open the fucking door you PIMP!)”
I followed her command like her servant.
With my hard-on still intact, as hard as my dick can be perfectly visible in thin layer of PJs, I opened the door and not to my surprise (I knew), the same guy was there from before.
Before he could say anything, I told him, “Come in.”
He walked past me right towards my wife and said, “You called”
She smiled and said, “it’s your lucky like I said, my back is aching a lot, can you help me with it.”
“My pleasure, ma’am” he said, and she lied down on bed on her stomach.
I was still standing there with my hands and legs froze in my position while my dick twitching hard with excitement leaking ample amount of precum enough to make my pants wet.
The other guy let’s call him, Vijay (Fit fair guy) , while the first guy( Brown guy), let’s call him, Ajay.
Vijay was standing still surprised while Ajay walked past him and started giving back massage to my wife.
Nikita was moaning softly given she was genuinely enjoying the massage after a hectic day she had with all the sexual activities she had been through since morning.
Vijay was hiding his boner, by keeping his hands crossed over his crouch area.
While I was observing everyone, I heard Nikita say something between her moans, but I didn’t hear it at first. She went again and said, “Maze lene se fursat mil gaye ho, to idhar aake mere bagal me let jao pati dev!” (If you are done enjoying the view, then come and lay down next to me dear Hubby!)
I came back to the real world, and followed her command, went and lied down on my back.
“lay on your side and look at me” she whispered to me in as seductive tone, with no break to take a breath, she looked at Ajay and said firmly,
“Not good enough, hop on me and message me like you mean it.”
And you, come closer. ” She pointed to Vijay to come close to her face.
Ajay hopped on her, landing at the edge of her thick ass and started giving her the mean massage she was looking for, his hands firm yet smoothly moving over her night-t while the bulge in his pants was getting rubbed against the space between the bottom edge of her butt cheeks.
Meanwhile, Vijay came close to her and without wasting her time she pulled down his trackpants and shorts together swiftly with the jerk of her right hand.
Now Vijay was standing with a hard-on dick as fair as almost mine and slightly smaller than I was packing.
“Not Big as yours, but will do.” Nikita said and grinned.
Be a good husband and grab the oil from the bathroom.” Nikita said without even looking at me.
I jumped as fast as I could and ran towards the bathroom in subtle excitement of what is going to happen next, and while I was coming back, I saw, her t shirt was gone already and Ajay was rubbing his hands on her bare back, while she was holding Vijay’s dick and jerking it dry.
I went back to bed, and lied down sideways facing My wife and raised my hand to hand her the bottle which to my surprise, Ajay took from me, and before I could say anything, shacked twice at his other hand, providing him enough oil to rub my wife (her back) for an hour.
And then passed it to Vijay who was getting dry stroked from none other than my wife.
Vijay took the bottle and before he could get anything out of it, Nikita said,
“I don’t need it, and with that, retracted her hand off his dick and spit a handful of saliva in her palm, grabbed his dick again and said, “You better start jerking, but don’t go faster than a beat per second, because from here onwards, this is only going to get better Honey! And yes, don’t forget to lubricate it with your own spit!” and continued what she was doing.
With no choice and pretending to have a heavy heart although my mouth my watering like a hungry dog and couldn’t fathom more spit than I had, I spit hard and started stroking my already hard dick with my left hand. (Yes! I am lefty, sue me!)
To my bad luck, Nikita was lying on my left side and with my left hand busy with my dick it was inconvenient to touch her with my right hand, not that she asked me though!
My right hand was resting on my side while I was stroking my dick with my left hand, Ajay gave me a subtle look while rubbing handful of oil on my wife’s back.
That look made my dick get harder, his judgement and my vulnerability and helplessness could only go further than this but it was at its height right now, as were our excitement.
Nikita turned her head towards me without breaking her movement of jerking Vijay she asked in a soft and lovely voice, “You like it, bebe?”
And while I kept jerking my dick with my own saliva, in a reluctant yet convincing voice I said, “Yesss”.
She smiled at me, and I believe in one way or the other, although she wanted to punish me, but still somewhere in her right mind, she wanted my affirmation to proceed further, and she got that.
And what she did next didn’t surprise me either, she pulled Vijay closer by her dick, while he made eye contact with me for a moment then with Ajay and started looking at Nikita.
She started sucking his dick and Ajay got harder in his rub down activity, While I was still at same pace bound to fap at the pace my Domina asked me to.
I could hear 2 moans at the same time and couldn’t figure out which was making me harder,
1. Of Nikita for sucking Vijay and getting a rub down by Ajay or
2. Of Vijay for getting suck by my wife.
I was maintaining my pace, trying really hard not to look too excited by the fact of my wife getting a rub down by a guy and sucking another guy at the same time.
But all went in vain, when my inner excitement was not helping in anyway, my twitching dick kept leaking the precum, and my hand couldn’t stop without asking for more!
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