Lustful Desires - Part 1
“Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh,” Sindhu moaned as her husband Rahul fucked her hard. Her legs were up in the air, spread out wide as she lay on her back with Rahul’s thick dick thrusting in and out of her wet cunt. “Fuck me, you fucking bastard, fuck your slut,” She moaned and screamed with ecstasy as he fucked her nonstop. “You fucking whore, you are always so horny. I am so lucky to get such a slutty wife. You deserve to be fucked like a cow.” Rahul moaned as he pounded her with more tenacity. Sindhu moaned as she came another time. She always loved how long Rahul could fuck her. Even though they have been married for more than 4 years and have a kid. He fucked her with the same hunger every time. She loved him and his dick even more. “Ah, I am gonna cum.” Rahul moaned as he increased his pace, stretching her legs wider as he shoved his dick deeper. He moved like an animal, back and forth on the bed. Sindhu lifted her hands and held the headboard of the bed as she tried to brace herself. Her plump boobs were flinging up and down. He looked at her brown nipples standing stiff and went crazy with how sexy they looked. He reflexively bent down to suck them. She moaned as his lips cupped her nipples and his tongue wiggled on top of them. The room was filled with the sound, ‘thap, thap, thap,’ as their skin collided with each other. He fucked her for a few more minutes before finally screaming out in ecstatic relief as his penis opened up, shooting a huge load of thick, white cum into her womb. He pushed his dick deeper so not a single drop of his white seed would come out. They both were panting. Rahul kissed her on her lips and collapsed at her side. They stared at the ceiling feeling exhausted but fully satisfied. “That was amazing!” Sindhu said amid her panting. “It was!” Rahul said back. Sindhu and Rahul fell in love a few years back and eventually got married with the blessings of their parents. Needless to say, they were fucking each other from the time they first met. The marriage was more for their parents, who cared too much about society. They both were living their dream, happily married. Sindhu’s best friend Sunita lived a few minutes away. They both have been friends since school days. Something interesting to note is the fact that Sunita got married to Sindhu’s ex-boyfriend Gautam. Sunita and Rahul were aware of this. They also knew that Gautam had fucked Sindhu many times when they were in the relationship, and they were okay with it. They broke up on good terms and remained friends. Sunita knew Gautam when he was dating Sindhu. He was a good guy, and she always felt comfortable with him. When her parents brought him as a marital match, she needed Sindhu to be okay with. She did not want to lose her best friend. “Of course, I am okay with it! Gautam is a good guy, and we have no hard feelings against each other.” Sindhu said, feeling genuinely happy for her friend. “Are you okay marrying someone I dated?” “Of course! What’s there not to be okay with? As you said, he is a good guy, and they are hard to come by these days,” Sunita said as a matter of fact. “I guess I am just curious to know if you are okay with the fact that I had already fucked him. More than once, that too. Are you really okay with that?” She asked, looking squarely at Sunita. “May one day you can repay that favor to me,” She said and winked at Sindhu. “You slut, you are so shameless!” Both girls laughed at their silliness. They got married, and a few years later, Sindhu married Rahul. Both couples have remained good friends since. This brings us back to Sindhu and Rahul’s bedroom, where they lay on their bed, too tired to sleep. “Do you think about Gautam?” Rahul asked her. “What do you mean? As in, like do I fantasize about him?” She asked back. “Yeah?” “What made you ask that question?” “I was just curious. Given all the time we four spend together, don’t you think it would rouse back old memories?” He asked her. “I suppose they do. There are times I think about him, wondering if Sunita is now enjoying his dick as much as I did.” She laughed with a naughty twinkle in her eye. Rahul laughed. “I am sure she is. Do you think he still thinks about you?” Sindhu turned towards him, propping her head on her hand. “What would you do if your ex-girlfriend. Someone you have seen naked and fucked got married to your best friend, and you get to see them every weekend?” He turned towards her and propped himself up on his elbow. “I think it would be hard not to think about her. Wondering if she is enjoying more with him than she did with me. If she imagines me while she fucks him, you know. There would be so many thoughts for everyone.” He said honestly. “Exactly. I think it’s only natural for people to have these thoughts. We are curious people after all; when we don’t know for sure, we start imagining.” She said, looking at him. “Yeah, that’s true,” He said, almost lost in thought. “Let’s get some sleep,” She said to him soothingly. They both smiled at each other and cuddled back into bed. A few days later, Sindhu had her period. Rahul hates this time of the month. He loved to mess with Sindhu whenever he felt like it, but she became very sensitive during her period. She does not like to fondle and prefers to have very little physical contact. He usually watches porn or reads sex stories and masturbates, but he has been finding it less satisfying lately. It seems his carnal desires explode at the same time she has her period. He struggled to satisfy himself those few days. Sindhu knew how he felt. They talked openly about it. She thought about several different ideas and settled on one. “I think you should fuck Sunita.” She told him one night as they were about to sleep. Rahul almost fell out of bed. “What the fuck! What happened to you all of a sudden?” “Nothing. Be honest.