Streak of Grey Pt. 03

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I nodded my head and stretched on the bed to catch some sleep while Ali walked back to their bedroom. I wondered what he would do next. I was sure the first thing he would perhaps do, would be to fuck my sex guzzling pretty wife well and truly to gain her favour before he ventured into asking anything to her.

However, I did not hear anything for quite some time. I must have dozed off when suddenly; there was a knock on my door. Ali called me out to come to their bedroom. I was fast asleep. I got up and walked gingerly to open the door. Ali had left. I washed my face and walked to what was their bedroom now. The scene I saw when I opened the door was unbelievable.

My beautiful wife was stark naked standing bending forward with her arms resting on the bed. I could see Ali's shapely bums from behind as he pumped his rod into my wife's cunt repeatedly with great force. His hands clutched my wife's hanging breasts. With each heave my wife cried out, "Oh... Ali... Fuck me... harder... Gosh! You are good..."

When I entered the bedroom, Ali turned to look behind and saw me. He smiled and asked Arpi, "Darling, your hubby is here now. He wants to know if you are now my slave forever or not."

Arpi turned behind to look at me. I could not fathom expressions on her face. She first looked at Ali and then smiled pitifully at me, then again looked at Ali and said, "Ali darling, I am yours to be fucked and sucked as you want forever. My hubby is a nincompoop. He could not give me a child. He is no good. I shall have your child and I shall be yours forever. Prateek is legally my hubby still, but is no good for me anymore."

I felt dizzy. I had lost my wife forever. My fantasy had proved fatal. I envied Ali. He was thoroughly enjoying her cunt, breasts, body, her lips and all that was mine for years. Seeing me watching him fuck my wife, gave Ali tremendous extra energy. He kept impaling my wife from behind with greater vigour.

I saw his long, dark and thick rod shining brightly with his pre-cum and my wife's slimy juices; a maze of intertwining veins swollen fully; slipping in and out of my wife's swollen pussy. My wife's luscious full breasts were strongly gripped by him and he squeezed them hard as he fucked her harder with each stroke. His firm butts shrunk and shook with each of his heaves. Arpi's moans kept getting louder as she neared her orgasm.

Ali asked Arpi in what appeared to me humiliating tone, "Is my whore satisfied by the fucking I gave you honey?"

Arpi looked behind at me first and then at Ali and said in dutiful voice, "Ali, you gave me a solid fuck. I am fully satisfied."

Did I notice a hint of awe for Ali in her eyes? I was not sure.

Ali then looked behind at me triumphantly and asked, "You never fucked her ass, did you?"

He was right. Arpi never allowed me to fuck her ass.

Ali said, "Now look how badly she would want me to fuck her ass with my long and thick cock." Ali bent, kissed Arpi's ears and asked, "Honey, should I fuck your ass?"

I was greatly enthused when Arpi cried out, "Oh! No darling, don't fuck my ass..."

However, my joy was short lived as she finished her sentence. "Don't fuck my ass now. Give me all your juices in my cunt first and then I will be ready to get your cock in my ass honey!"

Ali winked at me and smiled from ear to ear. He was nearing his climax too. His frequency of stroking into my wife increased. He pushed faster as he neared his release. He cried out, "Arpi I am coming... Ah ... Wow ... My slut ... You are a great fuck..." I could feel him emptying out all his virility into my wife as he sighed heavily.

Arpi cried out simultaneously matching Ali's rhythm, Darling, I am coming too... hold me tighter... Ahhh..."

Ali and Arpi collapsed on bed. Ali holding Arpi firmly in his arms keeping his cock imbedded in her pussy. There was perspiration on their foreheads. I was aroused too. I had no sex for longer than I remembered. I held my rock hard cock in my hands as I saw both Ali and Arpi resting with their bodies still joined together.

Ali looked at me and smiled disdainfully, "Look at the poor husband of my slut!! Looks like he did not have a choot (cunt) for a long long time."

Ali turned to look at Arpi and said, "Honey, you are not fair. After all he is the one who let us mingle. How can you make him starve for sex for so long? Let him fuck you at least once in a while, even if you don't enjoy fucking him! After all, there is something called kindness and pity, in this world, isn't there?"

Ali then looked at me pitifully and asked, "Do you want to fuck her? I can allow you to fuck her before I fuck her ass. Would you like to?"

I hated myself for getting aroused. Ali was getting on my nerves. He was asking me, showering his pity on me, if I wanted to fuck my wife!!"

However, my hard on, my boner, prevailed over my brain. I had not fucked my wife Arpi (or any woman for that matter) for longer than I remembered. I wanted to feel her pussy enveloping my cock. I timidly nodded my head.

Ali quickly got up withdrawing his still hard cock and smacked Arpi's naked bum hard and said, "Honey, let your hubby fuck you while I clean up myself. After he finishes, I will fuck your ass, ok dumbo?"

I was amazed at the way he treated my wife. I thought Arpi will shout or snap at Ali for calling her dumbo. However, she nodded her head meekly and said, "As you say darling. You are my master. I am not very keen to have my hubby fuck me with his small penis. But since you have asked me, I shall let him fuck me until you are ready to fuck my ass."

She straightened up. Her perky breasts still looked fresh and tight yet full, even after beating and biting from her lover Ali. She looked a perfect naked woman except that I noticed some grazes and a hint of scratch on her breasts and cheeks. She lowered her body and stretched on bed spreading her legs wide exposing her pussy for me, following Ali's command.

I had never heard my wife using such foul words, treating me like a dust bin and behaving like a slut. However, I was too enamoured and horny seeing her naked body lying invitingly naked in front of me to think of anything else. It was not often that my wife so easily agreed to get fucked by me before. I had to resort to a lot of fore play, plead her and sweetly undress her before she consented to get fucked.

I mounted on her. How lovely she looked lying naked after the fuck from Ali with her pussy oozing out Ali's cum. In desperation, I slipped my cock into Arpi's waiting cunt. My cock slipped in easily. There was no movement in her body. Probably she hardly felt my cock sliding into her.

It was when I started stroking her, she said, "Prateek dear. Come on, be quick. If you are horny, get it out. Doesn't that slut Roma let you fuck her? If you just wanted a cunt, you should have told Ali. He would have let you fuck me, if you were sex starved. I thought you were fucking Roma all this while."

Although I enjoyed the experience of my cock in my wife's pussy, the ecstasy was killed by Arpi's sarcastic comments on Roma and her complete lack of interest in me, her husband. I hated myself for falling for Ali's trick of humiliating me in front of my wife. I withdrew my cock from her pussy and retorted equally sarcastically, "You have now become a whore from a housewife. I am sorry that I was also responsible for it to some extent."

I saw Arpi twisting her face at my reply, cleaned up herself and got up. She looked at Ali respectfully (or was there some fear in her eyes?) and addressed me, "To some extent? You were the root cause of all this." Then moving to Ali, she caught Ali's hanging not so erect cock in her hand and said, "But I am happy that you did it. If you had not encouraged me, I would not have experienced this and missed something in my life."

Then brushing me off with a wave of her hands she said, "Any way, what has happened has happened and there is nothing you can do about it. Arpi then looked at Ali and asked him, "Am I right, honey?" I detected a faint ray of fear in her eyes. It looked to me as if she asked Ali if her behaviour and words met with Ali's approval.

I walked out of their bedroom frustrated. I felt like a tree cut from its root. I was desperate, helpless and lonely. I decided not to think anymore and fell in my bed to catch some sleep.

Since the time Ali was making inroads into our personal lives, Roma had been watching my ill at ease behaviour in the office. She had asked me several times, the reason and I always avoided her inquiries saying it was nothing serious.

However, that day I was not myself in the office. I was getting distracted in my Job and had a tough time with my boss. Roma noticed it and before office closing time, she came to me to ask what the matter was. When I tried to evade her persistent inquiries, she held my hand and asked me point blank not to dodge her question and tell her what was bugging my mind.

When she confronted me with her persistent and sincere questions, my inner turmoil became uncontrollable. My eyes became wet. In the confines of my office, when she came closer, held my hands comforting me and almost hugged me to ask what the matter was, it burst out in the open. I was unable to control my emotions. A lump had formed in my throat and I could not speak. She comforted me quietly, patting my back without asking questions and hugged me so tight that I was sure she could feel my cock below her navel.

The office was closing. She asked me if I could drop her home. When we reached her home, she invited me in.

She offered me a drink without asking my choice and rushed to the washroom perhaps to take a shower and change as I sipped the drink sitting on the sofa, looking around at her living room. There were no family pictures. There was a bookshelf and some flowers in a pot.

She returned quickly changing into a loose fitting gown that made her look desirable. I saw her perky breasts that had been focal point of my attention, whenever I saw her earlier. Her bra hardly contained her lovely breasts. From where I stood, I could see a huge swell of her breasts forming tempting cleavage above her tiny bra. She sat opposite me crossing her legs and came to the point straight away.

Roma: "You look distraught and broken. I don't want to be intrusive, but I strongly suspect you need help. You saved my career and my life, when I was in deep trouble. I feel it is the time, when I could perhaps reciprocate the favour. What is the matter? Is it your wife?" I didn't know how she guessed. She perhaps had an inkling about the reason of my pain and agony; a womanly trait. She had perhaps pieced together my occasional blabbering about my home affairs, when earlier she had asked me about my behaviour.

I could no longer control my emotions. Tears welled up in my eyes. I looked at her. I could not speak. I slowly nodded my head. The whole hell broke loose. I began to cry like a baby. She moved closer to me and took me in her arms. Her mild perfume and feminine body smell was driving me crazy. My complete focus shifted from my misery to my good fortune. I lost my pretty wife to that crook Ali, but was likely to get Roma in the bargain, if I was lucky.

She patted me like a mother. She rested my head on her breasts. I could feel her firm and full breasts on my face. I was genuinely grateful for her compassion and at the same time highly aroused by the sensual feminine fragrance of her body invading my mind and hardening my cock. She let me nuzzle my face on her breasts. I could feel her bra on my nose. She patted my back and said, "Come to me, my baby! You are so innocent and sweet. Just relax and don't say anything. Everything will be fine."

Her touch was soothing and arousing. I had not felt a woman's body so erotically close for some time. I was craving for sex seeing Ali and Arpi fucking like rabbits, day in and day out shamelessly in my house either in front of or behind me without a care. My dear and lovely wife for years did not care that I also had sexual desires and perhaps she could devote some part of her time to me at least once in a while. I had to withdraw my cock from inside her pussy when I was in a highly aroused state. That feeling was still inside and I was horny as hell to fuck a woman.

I just could not control myself and enveloped Roma in my arms. I moved closer to her and tried to place my lips on her lips. Roma moved away, instinctively. She said, "Ok, baby. Have patience. I know you are going through difficult times. But tell me exactly what is going on."

I realised immediately that I have to tell her my story and it better be emotional one. In any case, I was emotionally stressed so much that I had no difficulty in letting my emotions play out. I told her my tale of woes in a continuous stream of words. She listened to me with rapt attention. She was over whelmed and perhaps aroused (my guess) hearing about Arpi and Ali's nonstop fucking in my house. I did not restrain my language and she did not mind my using four letter words.

By the time I finished my story, she had gradually snuggled into me in an attempt to console and to comfort me. I had her almost in my lap. I placed my hand on her boobs over her gown. She did not push it away. I got a bit bolder and I squeezed her full breasts. Her bra was just for name's sake. Her breasts were flowing out of her bra. I could feel a ball of flexible meat of her breasts in my fingers.

Roma tuned behind and looked in my eyes. She raised her mouth and offered me her lips. She adjusted her position as I lowered my mouth and placed my lips on her lips. We were engaged in a passionate kiss which perhaps lasted for several minutes. She not only let me kiss her but aggressively bit me hard on my lower lip and said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time Prateek. I was not keen to disturb your marriage. However, now I see that your marriage is on the rocks. Come on, no more questions and forget stupid social dogmas. Now, I am yours to enjoy. I want you to fick me like you never fucked Arpi.

During that time, without uttering a word and distracting from our passionate kiss, Roma had quietly opened up her gown from the front and unstrapped her bra. She moved my mouth from her mouth and let it slide onto her naked breasts. I felt as if her full, succulent and pert breasts were eagerly waiting for me to kiss and suck them. I nuzzled my head between her breasts as if seeking to remain hidden from the realities of my life.

Her nipples had turned erect and bulged out at their seams. There were goose bumps on her brown areolas. Her breasts swelled at my touch. She lovingly watched me suck her succulent and silky breasts. She slipped her hand between my legs and felt my swollen cock. She slipped down my zip and felt my cock under my briefs.

I moved hurriedly to undo my belt and removed my trousers and slipped down my briefs to let her feel my engorged cock in her palm. She caressed my cock and testicles tastily in her palm and fingers and murmured, "My! How I wished to feel these for weeks now. Mind you Prateek. I am not obliging you by showering my sympathies or love on you. I am repaying the debt that you bestowed on me by helping me get rid of my earlier hubby and his tortures and making me self-sufficient by getting my dues from my ex, thanks to your lawyer friend. If you helped me then, how can I ditch you in your tough times now? Besides, I always wanted to be fucked by you, believe ... me."

Her sentence was left hanging as I bent over her, took her naked body up in my arms, lay her on her bed and placed my lips on her, lying by her side. My hand slid up the smoothness of her thighs and reached her thin velvety hair covered pussy. I spread her pussy lips apart only to find that her juices spurted out of her horny cunt that showed that she was hot and wanted to be fucked hard. She convulsed as I poked one of my fingers in her leaking cunt as mumbled, "Prateek, fuck me and fuck me hard as you have never fucked any one before..."

Although I was close to her in the office and we were meeting often as well as the fact that I was certainly attracted to her, never did I expect in my wildest imagination that the most beautiful and sexy girl in my office craved to be fucked by me.

All my frustrations and pent up anger went up in the air, replaced by sheer animal hunger of sex igniting the beast inside me. I began finger fucking Roma's pussy by inserting one finger first and then adding one more for better effect. I could see the immediate effect of her turning and grinding her body on the bed, while letting out groans and moans revealing her arousal and pent up sexual needs. She had perhaps not been fucked since she left her husband.

She began letting out loud moans as she bit my nipples and scratched by back with her nails. I kept finger fucking her and watched her ecstatic movements on the bed. Her beautiful eyes were closed as if intent in enjoying each movement of my fingers inside her vulva with her loose hair spread around her face and shoulders. He fingers tightly clasped around my bloated cock, which she gently and lovingly stroked. My pre-cum had already oiled the rubbing surface and the slime made her fingers slide on the stem of my cock giving me a big horny feeling.

I slid my fingers a bit down to her anus hole and poked it. She raised her head, opened her eyes and looked at me sharply as if to ask if I was an ass lover. She closed her eyes without speaking, when I slowly withdrew my finger. I didn't want to start an argument, if she was not an ass fuck enjoyer. Her ecstasy was increasing as I fucked her choot (pussy) with my fingers, occasionally caressing light bunch of her pubic hair. She caught my hand and without speaking urged me to mount her.

Her pace of cranking my cock had increased. She wanted me to be the hardest before she received me inside her. I was as hard as you could get. As I stood up getting ready to fuck Roma from atop her, my rock hard cock shook sideways gently in the air standing erect curving a bit upwards and shining in light, occasionally dripping my pre-cum from its tiny orifice.

As I zeroed in the mushroom tip of my cock on her love hole, I felt her body shaking in anticipation. She caught the bulbous head of my cock in her fingers, rubbed it lightly on the surface of her pussy lips and centred it at the entrance of her juicy choot. She spread her pussy lips apart to let my rod enter with less friction. I pushed my cock in a little to feel how smoothly it would go initially. I entered a tiny bit. She winced as I applied a slight pressure to enter her further.

Was it a pain of anticipation or her hole contracted as she was not fucked for long or what? I could not guess. I withdrew and made some in out in out pushes and pulls to lubricate the entrance. Once done, the entry was just smooth. I entered deep inside her and stayed there without moving as I wanted to feel the depth of her cunt on my cock for some time.

I felt a whole lot of my self confidence recovered as I fucked her. My wife had destroyed my self esteem by surrendering completely to Ali, fucking Ali right in front of me and denying my right for at least a part of her for myself. Roma gave me back my esteem and only for that I was so grateful to her.

The next few minute were full of "fuch...fuch..." sound of my balls slapping her ass combined with deep grunts and Roma's increasing moans. All through my fucking, she kept her eyes closed except occasionally to look at me and smile indicating to me that she was thoroughly enjoying the mating of our bodies and grinding of our tender skins in ecstatic delight of fucking. Her lovely naked breasts swayed violently as I plummeted into her. I grabbed both her breasts in my hands and squeezed them hard to add to her sensuality.