Diving into the world of cuckold – Part 1

Diving into the world of cuckold - Part 1
“Hey Krish, how are you? What’s up with you these days? Married? Where do you live currently?” asked Ashwini, my married best friend. Hello everyone, I am Krish, a 29-year-old guy from Hyderabad currently residing in the USA with another incident from my life. Before diving into this storyline, I want to thank every reader of my stories who has taken the time to message me and strike up a conversation. Thank each one of you for your valuable feedback, comments, and discussions. Anyone who is reading my story for the first time is welcome. For comments, feedback, or to say hello, you can reach me at [email protected]. Coming back to the story. Ashwini was my best friend at my office back in India. We were more than friends and had already shared how it started on this website. And for the rest, do ping me. In Jan 2020, she married, and our sessions ended after that. We lost touch during COVID-19 and moved on with our lives, except for wishes on birthdays. On the 27th of December this year, I received a message from Ashwini. “Hey Krish, how are you? What’s up with you these days? Married? Where do you live currently?” it read. Though surprised, I replied with the details and was curious why she had asked all these out of the blue. A couple of days later, I got another text from her, and we connected again. Ashwini told me she is also in the USA and is in Redmond, the city I currently live in. Happy to know she also resides nearby. I asked her if this weekend worked for catching up. Ashwini agreed, and we decided on the place and time to meet. On Saturday, around 1.00 pm, outside the restaurant, I saw Ashwini in flesh and blood after 4 years. All the memories came rushing back, bringing me a broad smile. Exchanging pleasantries and a warm hug on the street, we headed in. Once we settled in, our seated words started to flow, reminiscing about the time we spent together and away from each other. We spoke about our lives after we lost contact. Ashwini teased me about my sex adventures and spoke about her own with her husband. Gradually the conversation drifted towards the time we both spent together, our sex adventures and sexcapades we did in the office at her place and also mine. As the memories refreshed, I saw a change in Ashwini’s behaviour. Her eyes widened, and her frequency of touch increased. During the time we were fucking around, if one of us was horny or wanted some action, we had a code to let the other know. A double tap on the hand and a triple-eye blink. I thought Ashwini did the code but was unsure, so I had to re-confirm. Once I got the assurance I needed, my eyes widened, and I felt all the blood rush to my lower body, making my dick hard. Watching me get excited, Ashwini lowered her eyes with a blush. I wasted no time, and we exited the restaurant and were in my apartment in no time. As we entered the apartment, I pulled Ashwini onto me while she checked out the space. This surprised her, but as she knew me well, she obliged. Turning her towards me, I started to hug her by the waist and kiss her lips. The first intimate touch after 4 years. Ashwini responded well, kissing me back. Crushing her body against mine in the hug. I could feel the desire and lust running through every ounce of her body. Pushing the trenchcoat away, I continued kissing her lips and pulling and biting them. Breaking the kiss, I tried to strip her Kurta in the blink of an eye. It felt like I was trying to make up for the lost time. This act of mine revealed her boobs covered in a black bra. Creamy-colored melons with dark chocolate brown nipples have aged like fine wine. “Ne mogudu baga pisukuthu nadu ga vetini,” I said, eyeing her boobs. (Your husband is squeezing them well.) Ashwini nods with a blush. I move closer and unhook the bra pulling it away, revealing the boobs in their entirety. Ashwini covers her boobs in shyness, but I pull her hands down and ask her to stay that way. While Ashwnini remained topless, I started to undress myself to just my underwear. My dick was forming a tent in it, ready to get out of its shackles. “Abba enni years ayindo vedini chusi,” she said, looking at my dick. (It’s been ages since I have seen him.) “Enduku roju ne mogudu modda chudatam leda denga appudu,” I tease her. (Why? Don’t you see your husband’s dick when you are fucking him.) “Abba ala kadu bey, entha ayina nedi veru thanadi veru kada,” she responded. (It’s not like that. Both your dicks are different and unique.) We moved into the bedroom while continuing our conversation. “Inka teyara dani bayataki,” she demanded. (Take it out now) I pulled my undies down with a nod which sprung my hard dick at her. Ashwini moved closer to touch it. I was standing naked before her as she touched my dick. A shiver ran through my body. A touch I was used to felt yet very new and energetic. Looking at Ashwini, whose eyes were fixated on my dick, I blurt out, “Patukovatam hey na inka em ayina kuda chesthava?” (Will you touch or do anything else too?) Ashwini smiled, unbuttoned her jeans, and removed them. Kneeling, she sits with her face close to my dick. I could feel her breath on it, making my dick waver. Ashwini grabs my dick with her hand and pulls the foreskin back, and kisses the pink mushroom tip. This act of hers causes me to collapse onto the bed. Spreading my legs wide, she accommodates herself between them. Eventually, the kisses on the tip moved to the entire shaft length. Gradually the kisses turned into licking and biting, which turned into engulfing my whole dick in her mouth. “Ah, Ah, Abbaaa enni rojulu ayindey Ash ne notlo na modda peti,” I moan (It has been a while since I put my dick in your mouth.

) “Ne chekkatham tho okasariga 5 years back tesukoni vellavu nanu” I continue (With your sucking, you took me back 5 years in time) “Adi alagey motham tesuko,” I say as I hold her hair and push her head deep onto my dick. (Yeah, take it entirely.) This makes her gag, and she stops to catch her breath. “Ne abha mellaga ra, time ivu adjust avadaniki,” Ashwini shouts. (You asshole, give it time to get used to.) “Ye, ne mogudidi appudu petukoleda?” I counter back. (Why haven’t you sucked your husband ever?) “Abha ala kadu bey petukuna kani thanadi ne antha lavu ga undadu,” she replied (It’s not like that; it is not as fat as yours.) This one statement instilled immense pride and lust in me at once, and I don’t know why to date. I walk to her, pull her up, and kiss like a mad dog. Ashwini responds well. I turn her towards the bed pus, push her down, and bend to remove her panty. Spreading her legs wide, I guide my dick straight into her pussy. Ashwini’s eyes widened with a loud moan, looking at me in surprise and pain. Smiling at her, I grip her thighs and thrust my dick inside her, and start pounding like a raged bull. Throwing her hands above her head, Ashwini closes her eyes and starts to move her body. Her hips begin to move in sync with my thrusts, and her boobs swivel every time I go deeper. “Ah, Krish mellaga, ra,” she moaned. (Slowly Krish). I had a deaf ear to all her requests. Placing her legs on my shoulders, I continued banging her by moving my penis in and out at a fast pace. With her legs on my shoulders, I continued moving in and out of her, watching her boobs swing with my every stroke. Ashwini’s phone started to vibrate a lot, and she attended it. “Rey Anil(her husband) vastha anadu ra pick chesukovadaniki inko 30 minutes lo,” Ashwini said between her moans. (My husband will come to pick me up in 30 minutes) Upon hearing that, I started to pump even faster. I used my hands to squeeze Ashwini’s boobs and pinch her nipples, which caused her to shout in pain. The thrusting of the penis in and out caused her to moan, but eventually, the moans turned into shouts. Eventually, I pulled her legs wide and fucked her hard, and started to go berserk speed. This made her moans stutter. I was on the verge of cumming, so I asked her where I should do it, and she asked me to do it inside her. On hearing that, I drop her legs, fall on her, and continue banging her. Ashwini’s boobs and her nipples were being crushed against my chest. At the same time, my hips moved at high speed, thrusting my dick deeper into her vagina and pushing and pounding her hard. At last, I loaded her pussy up with my cum along with a massive moan, and I dropped dead on her as my dick started to twitch inside her walls. Once my dick started to get flaccid, I fell beside her and started to gather my breath as I saw her struggling to collect herself. Glancing at the watch, she was getting ready and ensuring she looked presentable. Meanwhile, I even got myself dressed up. Once Ashwini decided everything was good, we headed to her drop-off location, where I met her husband. He invited me to their house the following weekend. That’s it for now, folks. What happened at their home, how I got introduced to the world of cuckolds, and how Ashwini learnt more about her family will be continued. Till then, please feel free to leave your comments and feedback on this story or any other of my writings at [email protected]