Lockdown and Group sex

Watching your homely sexy wife fuck a total stranger can be an instant turn on and push you in cuckold sex fantasy. I had a similar dirtytamil sex experience of my slut indian wife, Muskaan, who happened to get fucked hard by a garage mechanic during this pathetic lock down. I won’t take more of your time. Let’s get on with the sex story.

Hello, I am Manoj, from a small village where I lived most of my life with my parents. I got married to a buxom lady, named Muskaan in 2018. She’s hot and our sexual life is what one would expect from a total hottie of a wife!

I work in a reputed MNC and we get along well.

Muskaan is 22 years old, i am 30! She has this awesome sexy figure of 34-28-36, has long hair too! She works as an accountant at a local medical shop.  As I said, things change your life. Our’s changed too. My homely indian wife became a slut and fucked in first time sex with a stranger, after one such incident. Let me narrate it for you.

Now as you know, we are in lock down due to this COVID – 19 virus. All offices, buses, trains etc., are shut down. So moving from one place to another is somewhat hard these days.

But since Muskaan works at a Medical Store, she had to be present and work full-time. Normally a car would come for pickup and drop, arranged by her store manager.. But that day the drop didn’t happen!

Muskaan called me. Since my office wasn’t open, I was laying idle at home.

“Manoj”, She said,” The car won’t come for drop today. It’s broken down and you need to pick me up from work today”.

I wondered how we will manage to do that.

“It’s raining heavily my dear”, I said, “Plus we’ll need Police permission to ride it, since they don’t allow private vehicles on roads at this time”.

She said that she had managed to get permission, as Medical Store Manager had requested Police to allow her to commute by her own vehicle that day. I said Ok and managed to get to her store on time to pick her up.

Rain stopped a little as we rode on the scooter almost half way down back home.

Suddenly there was a huge downpour! We had to stop and take shelter near the highway, under a big tree!

There was no one to be seen on the roads. Just us. I had hoped to see the roads empty due to the lock down restrictions.

Muskaan wore saree that day. Due to rain, her wet saree got stuck to her body and one can clearly see her voluptuous figure and nicely shaped big boobs now.

After an hour, the rain stopped.

But then another problem came up.. My bike won’t start!!

I tried calling a mechanic I knew, but my mobile had no signal. Muskaan’s mobile had no signal as well!

This was bad. With puzzled looks we decided to work and search for a mechanic near the highway.

We walked for about half an hour. My slut indian wife, Muskaan’s ass was swaying in front of me, If she stayed back home, I would have definitely fucked her big ass today.. but she had to go to store..

“My legs hurt Manoj, I am tired of walking..”, She whimpered..

“Well, either we walk more or we can rest at a dhaba or something for now..”, I said.

It was decided. We’ll rest for a while.

We managed to get to a small dhaba near the highway. It was closed. Since it was almost night, around 7pm, the street lights were up. The dhaba had just one light in front of it. More than half of dhaba’s area was dark and not one thing was visible.

I parked my bike under the shelter.

Suddenly owner of dhaba, Saddam (who looked like a gorilla) came out and asked us what we wanted…

We told him about our problem and asked for help..

“Tension mat lo Sahen, Aap andar baitho, main apne dost ko jo mechanic hai, bulaata hu, wo aake thik kar dega aapki bike”, He said smiling at us.

We went in. The dhaba was small. It had one small kitchen and some cots at one corner,

We took one cot and sat down.

Suddenly there was thunder and lighting!

“Manoj!!”, Muskaan shrieked as she held me tightly!

I laughed and consoled her. After a while she told me that she had to pee. I asked Saddam where one can go and relieve themselves..

He pointed to a place next to the dhaba.

Muskaan couldn’t control and ran outside to pee. Even though the place Saddam had pointed to, was on the dark side of Dhaba, one can clearly seen Muskaan’s milky white huge ass as she pushed her panty down to pee…

After few minutes she came back and sat next to me, relieved and smiling…

Saddam looked at me and smiled too… He had seen my slut Indian wife’s huge ass! He walked out of the dhaba for some work…

After few minutes, I heard some peculiar sound coming from that dark area… Both of us got up to see what was making that sound!

What we saw was shocking!!

Saddam was masturbating with his huge 9-10 inches long and almost 3 inches thick penis!

With awe, we went back in the Dhaba and sat down… We didn’t speak…

After 5 minutes, Saddam came.

Rain had stopped and his friend Shakib, the mechanic had come to fix my bike.

“Isko yaha thik karna mushkil hai Sahab”, Shakib said”, Aap bolo to garage le jaata hu. Ek ghante me thik karke wapas laa dunga”…

I agreed, since we had to get to repaired to get home.

We sat silent inside the dhaba as Saddam worked in the kitchen.

Suddenly Saddam came toward us.

“Madam, agar aapko washroom jaana hai to aap bahar chale jaayiye..” He said..

This was kinda abrupt and unwelcome..

“Kyu? Aapko firse haath maarna hai?”, My wife said..

Saddam and I, both looked shockingly at Muskaan!

Saddam replied in somewhat startled tone,’ Arre Madam, dekh liya aapne…”

“Dekha maine, itna lumba mota nanga lund toh sirf kisi porn movie me hi dikhta hai..”, Muskaan replied sheepishly..

Saddam had now got encouragement from my wife..

“Aapko aaya pasand? Dekhna hai phir se?”, He asked moving towards her..

“Nahi”, Muskaan said. I was kinda happy she rejected his advancements.

Saddam wasn’t going to let go of my slut wife. He somewhat knew she was a slut and wanted his monster muslim cock in her pussy!

“Agar aapke husband ko aitraaz na ho to apne lund se aapko khelne de sakta hu”, He said with a naughty smile..

I don’t know why Muskaan didn’t object and stood next to Saddam in an instant.

Within seconds, Saddam was pressing her big boobs..

“Kya sir, aapki biwi aaj meri ho gayi”, Saddam said in a wicked tone as both laughed and looked down on me.

I was very disappointed and thought if she wanted her pussy to be ravaged by his gorilla and his monster cock, who am I to object?

Saddam picked my wife with his arms and put her down in one of the cots near the kitchen. It was slightly covered so one would have to move near to the area to see what was happening inside.

I can hear them kissing, teasing and laughing as I sat on the cot. I saw Saddam untie my homely wife’s saree, petticoat and remove her blouse, bra and panty too..

My wife on the other hand, removed Saddam’s shirt and Lungi. He wasn’t wearing any undergarments to his monster cock was visible in an instant.

The whole plot seemed like a nightmare to me. My homely indian wife getting fucked by a monster cock of a stranger who happened to bump into us at a secluded dhaba! I looked at them with dejected eyes..

Muskaan was in the mood. She was caressing his cock as he chewed her nipples and fingered her hairy and wet pussy!

“Saheb, aapki biwi hai, permission do, mujhe iski chut aaj chodni hai..”, Saddam asked for my permission to fuck Muskaan!!

I didn’t say a word..

He got angry and said he will fuck her and break my integrity with force, but I didn’t say a word..

Muskaan, who wanted his cock badly, got furious..

“Madarchod saale”, She waved at me,” Bhosdike..  dekh kaise main tere permission bagair is muslim lund se chudwati hu”..

Saying this, she pushed Saddam on the cot. Now Saddam was lying on his back, his monster cock pointing towards the roof.

Muskaan got up and sat on his cock. Although her pussy was wet, it didn’t go in…

Saddam held her waist and pushed his cock. She shrieked! It was too much for her. His cock was too big for her small wet pussy! Saddam didn’t budge or go easy on her and after 2-3 big push, his muslim lund was inside her pussy..

I can hear her crying and moaning simultaneously.. She felt the pain but was enjoying every part of it.

Saddam fucked her for about 15 minutes. He fucked her in various positions and rammed her pussy in doggy style too. Something that she never did with me..

After few minutes he climaxed and cummed in Muskaan’s torn pussy. I can see thick white cum and blood coming out of her pussy as Saddam got up and sat next to her.

They behaved as if I wasn’t there, looking at them. To them, I didn’t exist.

They hugged each other for 5 minutes.

“Kya tum mujhse shaadi karoge, Saddam?”, Muskaan asked feebly.

I was shocked and amazed to hear her say that…

“Nahi meri randi, par jab tujhe mere lund ko bhook lage, aa jaana mere paas..”, Saddam said caressing his semi erect cock which was 6 inches long, longer than my fully erect cock!

“Magar ek shart hai”, He said looked at me, while he pressed Muskaan’s big boobs..,”Tum apne pati se nahi chuwaogi.. Sirf mera hi lund logi apni choot me”,

“Thik hai”, Muskan replied. She didn’t even look at me…

After 30 minutes of more caressing, hugging and savage fucking, both of them got dressed.

Muskaan had never been fucked like this. Although she had become Saddam’s whore, she was still my legal wife.

She couldn’t walk so I had to lend my hand to support her from falling.

“Sahi se pakad Madarchod”, Saddam shouted,”Agar meri jaan giri ya kuch hua usko to main teri gaand mar dunga”..

Muskaan chuckled and winked at me as I held her…

Shakib brought the bike and we went home.

From that day onward, Muskaan never let me fuck her..

My slut Indian wife fucked Saddam and his friends at our house and fucked numerous other men in our locality, but that is something to be told in the next story…

Till then, keep masturbating!