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By *eading-Berks OP   Man
13 weeks ago

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Amit, 44, and Rani, 42, had been married for fifteen years, and in all that time, Rani had only ever been with Amit. Their life had settled into a comfortable routine, centered around their two children, who now spent most weekends with their grandparents. This particular weekend, with the kids away, Amit decided to take Rani out to the Notting Hill Carnival. It was rare for them to have time alone together, and they both wanted to make the most of it.

The day was sunny and warm, the perfect weather for a day out. Rani dressed for the occasion in a vibrant summer dress that clung to her curves, highlighting her size 12/14 figure in all the right places. The dress showcased her cleavage tastefully, and she paired it with flip-flops, an ankle bracelet, and oversized sunglasses. The ankle bracelet, a recent addition to her wardrobe, was something she wore without thinking twice—a fun accessory for the day. Little did she know that in some circles, an ankle bracelet was a sign that a woman was open to more adventurous encounters.

As they entered the bustling heart of the carnival, the energy around them was infectious. The air was thick with the scent of jerk chicken, the sounds of steel drums, and the laughter of people enjoying the festivities. Amit handed Rani a can of Red Stripe, and they both sipped their drinks, soaking in the atmosphere.

They soon found themselves drawn to a popular jerk chicken stall, the smoky aroma calling to them. The queue was long, a testament to the stall’s reputation, but they waited patiently, making small talk and enjoying their drinks. By the time they reached the front, only a small portion of chicken was left. Disappointed but not wanting to waste their time in line, they accepted it with a smile and found a spot on a bench behind the stall to share the food.

As they began to eat, two young men approached them. Both were in their twenties, tall, and muscular, their bodies clearly honed by regular workouts. One of them, Arron, was particularly striking. His dark skin gleamed in the sunlight, and his well-defined muscles strained against the fabric of his shirt. He carried himself with an easy confidence, and his smile was infectious.

"Mind if we join you?" Arron asked, his voice deep and smooth.

Rani looked up, meeting his gaze. She smiled, feeling a flutter in her chest that she hadn’t felt in years. "Sure, no worries," she replied, her voice betraying a hint of nervous excitement.

Arron’s eyes lingered on Rani, and he offered her a compliment, "You have beautiful eyes." Rani blushed slightly, thanking him as she continued to eat, trying to ignore the way he was clearly undressing her with his eyes.

Amit noticed the exchange but said nothing, choosing instead to focus on his meal. He was used to Rani receiving attention—she was a beautiful woman, after all—but something about Arron’s gaze made him uneasy.

As they finished their food, Arron turned to his friend, Jaden, who had been quietly observing the interaction. "We’ve got a bit more jerk chicken up in the flat, right?" he said casually, then turned to Amit and Rani. "Since we had such a good day making money, we’d be happy to share some more with you. The flat’s just around the block."

Before Amit could respond, Rani spoke up, surprising herself with her enthusiasm. "That sounds great!" she said, her eyes sparkling with a mix of alcohol and the thrill of something new and unexpected.

Amit hesitated, but Rani was already on her feet, eager to keep the day’s adventure going. He didn’t want to dampen her spirits, so he agreed, and the four of them walked the short distance to a nearby flat.

The flat was small but cozy, the scent of spices and grilled meat lingering in the air. Inside, they were greeted by another man, Dave, who was equally well-built and in his twenties. The men’s energy was infectious, and they offered Amit and Rani drinks while Jaden went to prepare the grill for more jerk chicken.

The conversation flowed easily, fueled by the alcohol and the casual, laid-back atmosphere. As Amit chatted with Arron and Dave, he noticed Jaden moving closer to Rani, his flirtation becoming more overt. Amit tried to brush it off, telling himself it was harmless fun, but a growing unease settled in his stomach.

At one point, Arron invited Amit to come and see the grill, under the pretense of showing him their cooking techniques. Amit agreed, leaving Rani with Jaden. The moment Amit was out of sight, Jaden’s flirtation became more direct.

"You know," Jaden began, his voice low and smooth, "I can tell you’ve never had a man who knows how to really satisfy a woman." His eyes locked onto hers, his meaning clear.

Rani’s breath caught in her throat. She was both shocked and intrigued by his boldness. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jaden smiled, leaning in closer. "I know what Indian women like, and I can tell you’re not getting it from your small Indian hubby." His words were blunt, and they sent a shiver down Rani’s spine.

Rani felt her face flush, a mix of embarrassment and excitement. Before she could respond, Arron reentered the room, casually dropping his pants to reveal an enormous erection, clearly aroused by the situation. "Ever had a big black cock?" he asked bluntly.

Rani was stunned into silence, her eyes wide as she stared at the massive, throbbing member in front of her. She had never seen anything like it before, and she couldn’t tear her eyes away. Arron moved closer, taking her hand and placing it on his cock. "Just feel it," he said, his voice commanding.

Without thinking, Rani began to stroke it, the size and heat of it overwhelming her senses. She hadn’t felt this kind of excitement in years, not since the early days of her marriage when everything was still new and thrilling. As she stroked Arron’s cock, he gently pressed down on her shoulders, urging her to her knees.

Rani had not performed oral sex on Amit since they got married, but now, here she was, compelled to worship this black god with a monster cock. She took him into her mouth, her senses overwhelmed by the taste, the smell, and the sheer size of him. Arron guided her head, encouraging her to take him deeper, his own pleasure evident in his moans.

As Rani was lost in the act, Amit reentered the room, freezing in the doorway at the sight before him. His wife was on her knees, her lips wrapped around another man’s cock. Shock, anger, and arousal warred within him as he stood there, unable to move.

Jaden, noticing Amit’s reaction, laughed. "Sit down, man, and enjoy the show," he said, clearly amused by the situation.

Amit’s mind was in turmoil, but he found himself sitting down, his own cock hardening despite the betrayal he was witnessing. He watched as Arron pulled Rani up and laid her on the sofa, sliding her dress up to reveal her soaking wet pussy. Without hesitation, he thrust into her, eliciting a loud moan from Rani.

Amit couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His wife, who had always been reserved in the bedroom, was now being fucked raw by this black stud right in front of him. And she was loving it, her moans growing louder with each thrust.

Rani looked over at Amit, her eyes glazed with lust. She had never felt anything like this before. Arron’s cock filled her completely, stretching her in ways Amit never had. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she couldn’t stop herself from cumming, again and again.

Arron showed no mercy, pounding into her with a relentless rhythm. He didn’t care that Amit was watching—if anything, it seemed to spur him on. Finally, after making Rani cum for the third time, he groaned loudly, his cock twitching as he emptied his balls deep inside her.

As he pulled out, he looked over at Amit, a satisfied grin on his face. "Thanks, bro, I needed that," he said, giving Jaden a high-five before walking out of the room.

Amit sat there, still frozen, his mind struggling to process what had just happened. Rani lay on the sofa, her body trembling from the intense orgasms, her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breath. Jaden stood up, still laughing, and slapped Amit on the back. "Welcome to the real party, man," he said, before following Arron out the door, leaving Amit and Rani alone.

The room was silent now, the only sound the distant noise of the carnival outside. Amit looked over at Rani, who was slowly sitting up, her dress falling back into place. Their eyes met, and for a moment, neither of them spoke. The events of the day had changed everything between them, and they both knew it.

What happens next in their story is uncertain, but one thing is clear: their lives would never be the same again.

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13 weeks ago

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By *eading-Berks OP   Man
13 weeks ago

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The train ride home was thick with silence, each second stretching painfully between Amit and Rani. The rhythmic clattering of the train on the tracks was the only sound filling the void as they sat side by side, but miles apart in their thoughts.

Amit’s mind was a whirlpool of conflicting emotions. He was deeply hurt—wounded by the fact that Rani had done something so intimate with another man that she hadn’t done with him in years. Yet, alongside that pain was a gnawing arousal that he couldn’t shake. The image of Rani, her body yielding to Arron, her mouth working with a fervor she hadn’t shown him in years, was seared into his mind.

Rani, sensing the tension, finally spoke. Her voice was soft, almost apologetic, as she struggled to find the right words. “Amit… I’m so sorry. I don’t know what happened back there. It was like something inside me just… took over. It wasn’t planned, I swear. It was just… out of this world, but I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

Amit remained silent, his jaw clenched as he stared out the window, his thoughts a chaotic mix of betrayal and longing. He couldn’t bring himself to look at her, afraid of the emotions that might surface if he did.

Rani, her voice trembling with both regret and something deeper, tried to explain. “It was like I couldn’t stop myself. I knew I had to feel him… to take him inside me. It was like nothing I’ve ever felt before. But I never wanted to hurt you, Amit. I’m sorry.”

Amit turned to face her, his eyes searching hers. “We agreed it was a one-time thing, right? This can’t happen again,” he said, his voice strained.

Rani nodded, but there was a hesitation in her movement that didn’t go unnoticed by Amit. She could still feel the ghost of Arron’s touch on her skin, the fullness of him inside her, and the way he had made her body come alive in ways she hadn’t known it could. It had changed her. The thought of that BBC, the overwhelming sensation of it, had taken root in her mind, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t shake it. It was all she could think about, consuming her thoughts day and night.

She tried to push the thoughts away, to convince herself that it was a one-off, but the more she tried, the stronger the craving became. She didn’t want to hurt Amit, she really didn’t. But the desire was there, insistent and unrelenting.

Weeks passed, and though things between them returned to a semblance of normalcy, Rani couldn’t get Arron out of her head. The memory of his cock, the way he had dominated her, the way she had surrendered to him so completely—it haunted her. The more she tried to ignore it, the more it consumed her.

One day, when Amit was at work, Rani found herself unable to resist any longer. The craving had become unbearable, and she knew there was only one place she could go to satisfy it. Without thinking, she grabbed her keys and left the house, her heart pounding in her chest as she made her way back to the flat where everything had changed.

When she arrived, her hand trembled as she knocked on the door. The wait felt like an eternity, each second filled with doubt and anticipation. Finally, the door swung open, and there stood Jaden, a smirk curling on his lips as he recognized her.

“Well, well,” he said, his voice laced with amusement. “Look who’s back. Couldn’t stay away, could you?”

Rani swallowed hard, her heart racing. She knew she was crossing a line, one she might not be able to come back from, but the pull was too strong. She needed more of what they had given her that day, even if it meant risking everything.

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12 weeks ago

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By *eading-Berks OP   Man
12 weeks ago

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Rani’s heart raced as she stepped into the flat, the door closing behind her with a heavy thud that echoed her apprehension. The familiar scent of spices and grilled meat hung in the air, but this time it was laced with an undercurrent of raw desire. She knew what she was walking into, and yet the pull was irresistible, overpowering the quiet voice in her head that urged caution.

Jaden’s eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and lust as he took in her nervous form. "Well, look who decided to come back," he said, his voice dripping with mockery. He leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms as he called out, "Yo, Arron! Your Indian hoe is back for more!"

Rani’s face flushed deep red at his words, a mix of shame and excitement coursing through her. She hadn’t expected this level of humiliation, but something inside her found it thrilling, the taboo nature of it only adding to the intensity of her arousal.

Moments later, Arron descended the stairs, already half-undressed, his toned chest glistening under the dim light. A knowing smirk played on his lips as he approached her, his eyes raking over her body with a possessiveness that made her knees weak.

"Back for more, huh?" Arron teased, his voice low and husky. He reached out, brushing a finger along her jawline, down her neck, sending shivers through her. "Where’s that hubby of yours? Doesn’t he want to see you cum again?"

Rani bit her lip, struggling to find her voice. She felt exposed, vulnerable, but the desire coursing through her veins was too strong to deny. "He’s at work," she finally whispered, her voice barely audible.

Arron chuckled, his hand moving to cup her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Well, if you want more, you’re gonna have to please Jaden too," he said, nodding towards his friend.

Rani’s heart pounded in her chest. She hadn’t been prepared for this, but the thought of turning back now felt impossible. The memory of how Arron had made her feel, the way he had taken her so completely, had consumed her every waking moment since that day. And now, faced with the prospect of satisfying not just Arron but Jaden too, she found herself trembling with anticipation.

Jaden stepped closer, his presence dominating the room. Unlike Arron, he wasn’t as physically imposing, but the way he carried himself left no doubt about who was in control. He was more aggressive, more demanding, and Rani could sense it in the way he looked at her, like a predator eyeing its prey.

He grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her towards him with a force that took her breath away. "You wanted this, didn’t you?" he growled, his hand moving to the back of her neck, his fingers tangling in her hair. "You knew exactly what you were coming here for."

Rani nodded, unable to speak, her body already reacting to his dominance. Jaden wasted no time, his mouth crashing down on hers in a fierce, possessive kiss that left her gasping for air. He pushed her back against the wall, his hands roaming over her body, claiming her with a roughness that sent waves of pleasure through her.

Arron watched with a satisfied grin, unzipping his pants as he stepped closer. "Guess you’re gonna get the full treatment today," he said, his voice thick with lust.

They took turns with her, each one pushing her closer to the edge, awakening something inside her she never knew existed. Jaden was relentless, pounding into her with a force that left her breathless, each thrust driving her deeper into a world where nothing existed but the pleasure coursing through her veins. Rani cried out, her nails digging into Jaden’s back as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer, needing more, needing everything he could give her.

“Oh god, yes,” she gasped, her voice trembling with the intensity of it all. “Fuck me harder. I need it. I need you to fuck me harder.”

Jaden grinned, his pace quickening as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, “You’re a fucking slut, aren’t you? You love this, don’t you? Being used like this. You love being a dirty little slut.”

His words sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, making her moan louder, her body writhing beneath him as she gave in completely to the slut that had been awakened within her. She had never felt anything like this, never imagined that sex could be so raw, so consuming. With Amit, it had always been gentle, loving—comfortable. But this… this was something else entirely. This was pure, unbridled lust.

Arron watched with a satisfied smirk, stroking himself as he waited his turn. He could see the transformation happening before his eyes, the way Rani’s body responded to Jaden, the way her moans grew louder, more desperate with each thrust. She was losing herself, and he loved every second of it.

When Jaden finally pulled out, leaving Rani panting and trembling on the couch, Arron wasted no time. He knelt between her legs, his cock already throbbing with anticipation as he pushed into her, burying himself deep inside her slick heat. Rani gasped at the sensation, her hands clutching at his shoulders as he began to move, his rhythm slow and deliberate, drawing out her pleasure.

“You wanted this, didn’t you?” Arron murmured, his voice low and taunting as he thrust into her, each movement sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. “You’ve been thinking about my cock ever since that day. You needed it, didn’t you? You needed to be fucked like this.”

Rani nodded frantically, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she clung to him, her body arching off the couch as he drove into her. “Yes… yes… I needed it,” she moaned, her voice barely a whisper. “I needed you… I needed this.”

Arron grinned, his pace quickening as he fucked her harder, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. He could feel her walls tightening around him, her body trembling with the force of her impending orgasm, and it only drove him to fuck her harder, deeper, wanting to see her completely undone.

Rani could feel it building, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter within her, ready to snap at any moment. Her mind was a haze of sensation, nothing existing beyond the feel of Arron’s cock filling her so completely, the way his hands gripped her hips, pulling her down onto him with each powerful thrust.

And then, with a loud cry, she came. The orgasm ripped through her with a force that left her gasping for air, her body shaking uncontrollably as she rode the waves of pleasure. Arron didn’t stop, didn’t give her a moment to recover, his cock driving into her relentlessly, prolonging her orgasm until she was a quivering, moaning mess beneath him.

Jaden watched with a smirk, his own cock hardening again at the sight of Rani completely lost in her pleasure. When Arron finally pulled out, his cum mixing with Jaden’s inside her, Jaden grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up so she was on her knees in front of him.

“Now, you’re going to suck my cock,” he demanded, his voice firm and commanding. “And you’re going to do it like the slut you are.”

Rani didn’t hesitate. Something inside her had been unleashed, something dark and insatiable, and she was powerless to resist it. She took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip as she bobbed her head, taking him deeper with each movement. She could taste herself on him, the mix of her arousal and his cum only heightening her own.

Jaden groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as he guided her movements, fucking her mouth with the same roughness he had used on her pussy. Rani moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine as he watched her, the way her eyes fluttered closed, the way she took him so eagerly, so completely.

It wasn’t long before Jaden came, his cum spilling into her mouth in hot, thick spurts. Rani swallowed every drop, her eyes locked onto his as she licked him clean, her tongue working over him with the same fervor she had used on Arron’s cock.

When it was over, Rani collapsed onto the couch, her body spent, her mind reeling from what had just happened. She was covered in sweat, her thighs sticky with cum, but she didn’t care. All she could think about was how alive she felt, how her body hummed with satisfaction, how she wanted more.

Jaden crouched down beside her, his hand sliding up her thigh as he looked her in the eyes. “Next time, bring that husband of yours,” he said, his voice a low, dangerous whisper. “If you want more of this, he needs to be here to watch.”

Rani’s breath hitched at the thought, her mind racing with the possibilities. She knew she was playing with fire, that she was risking everything, but as she lay there, her body still throbbing with the aftershocks of pleasure, all she could think about was the next time. The slut inside her had been awakened, and there was no turning back now.

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By *iny123Man
12 weeks ago

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By *eading-Berks OP   Man
12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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Rani walked home in a daze, her thoughts consumed by what had just happened. The streets of London buzzed with life around her, but she barely noticed. All she could think about was the feeling of being taken, dominated, by Arron and Jaden. The roughness, the dominance, the raw power—they had awakened something inside her that she couldn’t ignore.

As she approached the familiar house she shared with Amit, a wave of guilt washed over her. This was the home they had built together, a life of stability and comfort. But now, that life felt small, suffocating. She knew she had changed. How could she explain this to Amit? How could she make him understand that she had experienced something beyond anything they had ever shared?

When Rani stepped inside, the quiet of the house seemed almost oppressive. She set down her bag and leaned against the wall, trying to steady herself. Amit would be home soon, and she had no idea how to bring up what was swirling in her mind. The thought of confessing what she had done, of admitting that she wanted more, terrified her. But the desire burning inside her was too strong to ignore.

Later that evening, Amit arrived home, his usual warmth and affection greeting her as he kissed her on the cheek. But as they sat down to dinner, Rani couldn’t help but notice the distance between them, a gap that had widened since that day at the carnival. She wanted to bridge that gap, but how could she when her mind was filled with thoughts of another man—of other men?

That night, when they finally went to bed, Rani found herself lying next to Amit, her body aching for something more. As he began to make love to her, she tried to lose herself in the moment, to focus on the man she loved. But it was no use. The memories of Jaden and Arron flooded her mind—their strength, their size, the way they had taken her so completely. Amit’s touch, once so comforting and familiar, now felt inadequate. His movements were too gentle, too careful, and his average size, which had once satisfied her, now felt like it barely touched her.

She could feel Amit trying, his desire for her evident in every kiss, every touch. But it wasn’t enough. Not now that she knew what it felt like to be truly dominated, to be filled by a man who knew how to handle a woman, who could satisfy her in ways she never thought possible. As Amit moved inside her, Rani felt a deep, gnawing emptiness that only seemed to grow with each passing moment.

She tried to hide it, to keep the disappointment from her face, but it was no use. Amit could sense it too. When he looked into her eyes, she could see the confusion and hurt reflected back at her. He knew something was wrong, but he didn’t know how to fix it. How could he? He didn’t know what she had experienced, what she now craved.

When it was over, Rani lay beside him, her heart heavy with guilt and frustration. Amit pulled her close, his hand resting on her hip as he whispered, “Are you okay?”

Rani nodded, forcing a smile, but inside, her mind was racing. How could she tell him the truth? How could she admit that she wanted more, that she needed something he couldn’t give her? The thought of hurting him, of damaging their relationship, was unbearable. But the desire for that feeling, that power, was too strong to ignore.

As she lay there, her body still tingling with unfulfilled desire, Rani’s mind drifted back to Jaden’s words. “If you want more of this, he needs to be here to watch.” The idea had seemed outrageous at the time, but now, as she considered it, something about it felt right. Could Amit be the key to getting what she needed? Could they find a way to explore this together?

Little did Rani know, Amit’s thoughts had also been changing since that day at the carnival. Unbeknownst to her, he had been drawn into a world of cuckold fantasies, watching videos late at night when he couldn’t sleep, imagining Rani in those scenarios, wondering if she might crave the same things. It was a dark secret he had kept buried, too ashamed to share with her, but now, that secret desire was growing stronger.

As they drifted off to sleep, both of them were lost in their thoughts, unaware that they were moving toward the same desire, the same taboo fantasies. The gap between them might be wide, but somewhere within that distance lay a potential connection—a way to explore these new desires together.

But first, Rani would have to find the courage to share what was in her heart, to admit that she wanted more than what their marriage had offered so far. And somehow, she would have to find a way to bring Amit on board, to show him that this new side of her could be something they could explore together. It wouldn’t be easy, but the pull of her new desires was too strong to ignore.

Then, as she lay in the quiet darkness, an even more dangerous thought crossed her mind. What if Jaden and Arron demanded more? What if they wanted her again, but this time, in her own marital bed? The very thought of them entering her sacred space, taking her in the bed she shared with Amit, was both terrifying and thrilling. The idea of Amit witnessing it all, of being part of it, made her heart race with both fear and excitement.

Could she do it? Could she bring them into her home, into her bed? Could she convince Amit to watch, to be part of this new world she was being drawn into? The very idea seemed impossible, but the desire was there, stronger than ever.

Rani knew that this was only the beginning. If she gave in, if she allowed herself to continue down this path, there would be no turning back. But as she lay there, her body still aching for more, she knew she had to try. The real question was, how could she bring Amit along for the ride without tearing their world apart?

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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By *aribbean King 1985Man
12 weeks ago

South West London

Anyone going to Carnival in a band today? As I am

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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Had a good time at Carnival although I'm not liking how they're locking the thing earlier then usual

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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12 weeks ago

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Rani’s mind had been a whirlwind ever since her encounter with Jaden and Arron. The tension between what she wanted and the fear of what it might do to her marriage consumed her. But as the days passed, she found herself growing more restless, unable to shake the memory of those powerful men and the pleasure they had awakened in her.

One evening, as she was cleaning up after dinner, a thought struck her. She remembered how Amit had seemed different lately—more distant, but also oddly attentive at times. His touch had changed too, almost as if he were holding something back. Curious and nervous, she decided to look through his internet history. She wasn’t proud of snooping, but something inside her pushed her to find out if there was more to Amit’s recent behavior.

What she found shocked her. Page after page of searches for cuckold porn, stories, and videos featuring women like her—Indian housewives being taken by dominant men, often with their husbands watching. Rani’s heart raced as she clicked through the links, each one confirming what she had hoped but also feared: Amit had been fantasizing about exactly what she had experienced, and what she craved more of.

Instead of fear, Rani felt a strange mix of relief and excitement. This was her in. Amit wanted this too. The thought emboldened her, giving her the confidence to finally confront him about everything that had happened.

Later that night, after they had settled into bed, Rani turned to Amit, her heart pounding. “Amit,” she began, her voice trembling slightly, “there’s something I need to talk to you about. Something I need to confess.”

Amit looked at her, concern flashing in his eyes. “What is it, Rani? You can tell me anything.”

Taking a deep breath, she began to tell him everything—about how she had returned to Jaden and Arron’s place, about how they had taken her again, and how much she had loved it. She confessed how much she craved the power and dominance they offered, and how she couldn’t get it out of her mind. As she spoke, she watched Amit’s reaction carefully, expecting anger, hurt, or betrayal.

But instead, what she saw was something else entirely. Amit’s breathing grew heavier, and a flush crept up his neck. His eyes darkened with a mix of emotions, but there was no anger. Instead, there was excitement, a deep, forbidden arousal that matched her own.

“I… I’ve been watching videos,” Amit confessed, his voice husky with desire. “I’ve been fantasizing about you with other men. About… seeing you with them. It’s something I never thought I’d say out loud, but it turns me on so much.”

Rani felt a rush of relief and excitement. They were on the same page. “Amit, they want to do it again,” she whispered, her voice low and seductive. “But this time, they want to do it in our home. In our bed.”

Amit’s eyes widened, but there was no hesitation. “In our bed?” he echoed, the idea clearly thrilling him as much as it did her.

“Yes,” Rani continued, her voice growing bolder. “They have some demands, though. They want me in sexy black underwear, but over that, I need to be in a sari. And they want to film it.”

Amit’s breath caught. The image of Rani, his beautiful wife, dressed in a sari and sexy lingerie, being taken by those men in their marital bed, was almost too much for him. “Film it?” he asked, his voice trembling with both fear and excitement.

Rani nodded. “Yes. And I want this too, Amit. I want it so much. But only if you’re okay with it. I don’t want to hurt you, but I need this. I need you to be part of it with me.”

Amit’s mind raced as he processed everything. The thought of watching Rani being taken by those men again, seeing her pleasure, was intoxicating. And the idea of it happening in their home, in their bed, added a layer of intimacy that made it even more thrilling. He knew this was a line they could never uncross, but the pull was too strong to resist.

“I’m on board,” Amit said finally, his voice firm with resolve. “I’ll help you prepare. We’ll make this happen.”

The days leading up to the event were a whirlwind of anticipation and preparation. Amit and Rani shopped together, picking out the perfect set of black lingerie that clung to her curves in all the right places. They chose a deep red sari that contrasted beautifully with her skin, making her look both demure and incredibly seductive. The combination of traditional and provocative made Amit’s heart race with desire.

On the night of the event, Amit helped Rani get ready. He carefully draped the sari over her, his hands trembling slightly as he fastened the pleats. She could feel his arousal as he smoothed the fabric over her hips, his breath hot against her neck. When she was finally dressed, she looked at herself in the mirror, hardly recognizing the woman staring back. The black lace peeked out from beneath the sari, hinting at the raw passion underneath the traditional garment.

Rani turned to Amit, seeing the hunger in his eyes. “Are you ready?” she asked, her voice a mix of nerves and excitement.

Amit nodded, swallowing hard. “I’m ready,” he replied, his voice thick with anticipation.

The doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of Arron and Jaden. Rani’s heart pounded as Amit went to answer it. As the men entered their home, Rani felt a strange mix of fear and exhilaration. This was it. She was about to cross a threshold that would change everything.

As Jaden and Arron entered the bedroom, their eyes darkened with desire at the sight of Rani in her sari, her curves accentuated by the delicate fabric. “You look fucking amazing,” Jaden said, his voice low and commanding.

Arron smirked, already half-undressed, his eyes roaming over her body. “This is going to be even better than the last time,” he said, his voice dripping with confidence.

Rani felt a surge of arousal as they approached her, their presence filling the room with a potent mix of dominance and lust. She glanced at Amit, who was standing by the bed, his eyes glued to the scene unfolding before him. The look on his face was one of pure excitement and anticipation, his own arousal clear.

As the camera began to roll, capturing every nuance of the moment, Rani felt her body humming with anticipation. The air was thick with tension, an intoxicating blend of fear and excitement that made her pulse quicken. The room felt smaller, more intimate, as Jaden and Arron closed in on her, their eyes dark with hunger. They were the embodiment of everything she craved—raw power, dominance, and size.

Rani’s breath hitched as Jaden’s fingers grazed her collarbone, his touch electric against her skin. He slowly unwrapped the sari, revealing the delicate black lace lingerie that clung to her curves. Amit stood nearby, his eyes wide, his chest heaving as he watched these men take possession of his wife in a way he had only fantasized about. The sight of her in such a provocative state, half-traditional and half-seductive, was more than he had ever imagined.

As the sari slipped from her shoulders, Rani felt a rush of arousal. The contrast between the soft, traditional fabric and the daring lace underneath made her feel powerful, like a queen being worshipped by her subjects. She glanced at Amit, who was now visibly turned on, his excitement evident as he watched Jaden and Arron undress her. The look in his eyes was a mix of awe and lust, and it thrilled her to know that he was as turned on by this as she was.

Jaden leaned in, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "You're ours tonight, Rani." The words sent a shiver down her spine, her body already aching for more. She felt Arron's hands on her hips, strong and possessive, pulling her close. His size, the sheer power he exuded, was intoxicating. Rani had always considered herself a size queen, and the memory of how Jaden and Arron had filled her before, how they had stretched her to her limits, came flooding back. She craved that sensation again—the feeling of being taken, dominated, by men who knew exactly how to satisfy her.

Amit’s breathing grew heavier as he watched them position Rani on the bed. His pulse quickened as Jaden spread her legs, revealing the wetness that had already begun to pool between her thighs. He couldn’t believe how turned on he was—watching his wife, the woman he loved, about to be taken by these men, right in front of him. The thought of her being filled, of those powerful bodies pressing against hers, made his own arousal almost unbearable.

Rani moaned as Jaden entered her, his size stretching her in a way that made her toes curl. She clutched the sheets, her body arching with pleasure as he thrust into her with a roughness that was both exhilarating and overwhelming. Arron knelt beside her, his hands on her breasts, his grip firm as he teased her nipples through the lace. The sensation of being filled by one man while another caressed her, their combined size and strength overwhelming her senses, was everything she had fantasized about.

Amit’s eyes were glued to the scene before him. He could see the ecstasy on Rani’s face, the way her body responded to every thrust, every touch. The sight of her being dominated, of her moaning and writhing beneath these men, ignited a fire in him that he had never felt before. He knew that this was no ordinary encounter—this was something primal, something that had awakened a deep, hidden part of him.

As Jaden increased his pace, Rani’s moans grew louder, more urgent. She was lost in the sensation, the pleasure of being taken so completely. The power, the size, the way Jaden and Arron controlled her body—it was everything she had wanted, everything she had craved. She glanced at Amit, seeing the look of pure desire on his face, and it only fueled her arousal. She loved knowing that he was watching, that he was getting off on seeing her with other men. The thought of it made her clench around Jaden, drawing a low growl from him as he continued to thrust into her with relentless power.

Arron leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "You like this, don’t you, Rani? You like being our slut." His words sent a thrill through her, a delicious mix of degradation and empowerment that made her moan even louder.

“Yes,” Rani gasped, her voice breathless with pleasure. “I love it. I love how you fuck me, how big you are.”

Amit’s heart pounded as he heard her words, the raw honesty of her desire turning him on even more. He could barely contain himself, his own arousal reaching its peak as he watched Jaden and Arron take his wife, each of them pushing her to the edge of ecstasy. The sight of her being filled by another man, of her body being worshipped and dominated, was more arousing than anything he had ever experienced.

Jaden gripped her hips, pulling her closer as he pounded into her, his size filling her completely. Rani’s body shook with each thrust, her moans filling the room as she neared her climax. Arron kissed her neck, his hands still playing with her breasts, adding to the overwhelming pleasure that consumed her.

Finally, with a cry of pure ecstasy, Rani came, her body convulsing around Jaden as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Jaden followed shortly after, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he reached his own release, filling her with a deep, satisfying warmth.

Amit watched in awe as Rani lay there, panting and spent, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. He had never seen her like this before—so completely satisfied, so utterly dominated. The sight of her like this, so vulnerable and yet so powerful, was enough to push him over the edge. He couldn’t resist any longer, and as he watched Arron take his place, ready to fill her once more, Amit reached down, his own arousal too strong to ignore.

Rani looked up at Amit, her eyes heavy-lidded with satisfaction, and smiled. She loved seeing him like this, so turned on by what he was witnessing. She loved knowing that he was as much a part of this as she was, that they were exploring this new world together.

As Arron entered her, his size stretching her in a different but equally satisfying way, Rani moaned again, her body welcoming the familiar sensation. She glanced at the camera, knowing that this moment was being captured, that they would be able to relive it again and again. The thought of it made her smile—a smile that was mirrored by Amit, who was now fully embracing this new side of their relationship.

As the night went on, Jaden and Arron continued to take turns with her, their stamina and desire seemingly endless. Each time, they brought her to new heights of pleasure, their dominance and size pushing her to the brink again and again. And through it all, Amit watched, his own excitement building with each passing moment.

By the time the night was over, Rani was spent, her body exhausted but completely satisfied. Jaden and Arron finally left, leaving her and Amit alone in their bed, the scent of sex still heavy in the air. Rani turned to Amit, her eyes soft with love and gratitude. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from her moans. “Thank you for being part of this with me.”

Amit smiled, pulling her close. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he replied, his voice full of emotion. “You’re amazing, Rani. And I love you more than ever.”

As they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, Rani knew that their marriage had changed forever. But instead of fear, all she felt was excitement for what the future held. They had crossed a line, but in doing so, they had found a new connection, a new way to love and desire each other. And for the first time in a long time, Rani felt truly fulfilled, knowing that she and Amit were on this journey together, wherever it might lead.

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By *om5699Man
12 weeks ago

Rayleigh

Another well written arousing story. Please continue when you can.

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By *enuinebiMan
12 weeks ago

Wellingborough

Brilliant story

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By *igerman23Man
12 weeks ago

hayes

Wow.more please

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By *iny123Man
12 weeks ago

Lincoln

Very good story thanks

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By *ryan_JerryCouple
12 weeks ago

GLASGOW

I just love watching my slut girlfriend. Getting fucked hard

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12 weeks ago

wirral

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12 weeks ago

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By *aribbean King 1985Man
12 weeks ago

South West London


"Rani’s mind had been a whirlwind ever since her encounter with Jaden and Arron. The tension between what she wanted and the fear of what it might do to her marriage consumed her. But as the days passed, she found herself growing more restless, unable to shake the memory of those powerful men and the pleasure they had awakened in her.

One evening, as she was cleaning up after dinner, a thought struck her. She remembered how Amit had seemed different lately—more distant, but also oddly attentive at times. His touch had changed too, almost as if he were holding something back. Curious and nervous, she decided to look through his internet history. She wasn’t proud of snooping, but something inside her pushed her to find out if there was more to Amit’s recent behavior.

What she found shocked her. Page after page of searches for cuckold porn, stories, and videos featuring women like her—Indian housewives being taken by dominant men, often with their husbands watching. Rani’s heart raced as she clicked through the links, each one confirming what she had hoped but also feared: Amit had been fantasizing about exactly what she had experienced, and what she craved more of.

Instead of fear, Rani felt a strange mix of relief and excitement. This was her in. Amit wanted this too. The thought emboldened her, giving her the confidence to finally confront him about everything that had happened.

Later that night, after they had settled into bed, Rani turned to Amit, her heart pounding. “Amit,” she began, her voice trembling slightly, “there’s something I need to talk to you about. Something I need to confess.”

Amit looked at her, concern flashing in his eyes. “What is it, Rani? You can tell me anything.”

Taking a deep breath, she began to tell him everything—about how she had returned to Jaden and Arron’s place, about how they had taken her again, and how much she had loved it. She confessed how much she craved the power and dominance they offered, and how she couldn’t get it out of her mind. As she spoke, she watched Amit’s reaction carefully, expecting anger, hurt, or betrayal.

But instead, what she saw was something else entirely. Amit’s breathing grew heavier, and a flush crept up his neck. His eyes darkened with a mix of emotions, but there was no anger. Instead, there was excitement, a deep, forbidden arousal that matched her own.

“I… I’ve been watching videos,” Amit confessed, his voice husky with desire. “I’ve been fantasizing about you with other men. About… seeing you with them. It’s something I never thought I’d say out loud, but it turns me on so much.”

Rani felt a rush of relief and excitement. They were on the same page. “Amit, they want to do it again,” she whispered, her voice low and seductive. “But this time, they want to do it in our home. In our bed.”

Amit’s eyes widened, but there was no hesitation. “In our bed?” he echoed, the idea clearly thrilling him as much as it did her.

“Yes,” Rani continued, her voice growing bolder. “They have some demands, though. They want me in sexy black underwear, but over that, I need to be in a sari. And they want to film it.”

Amit’s breath caught. The image of Rani, his beautiful wife, dressed in a sari and sexy lingerie, being taken by those men in their marital bed, was almost too much for him. “Film it?” he asked, his voice trembling with both fear and excitement.

Rani nodded. “Yes. And I want this too, Amit. I want it so much. But only if you’re okay with it. I don’t want to hurt you, but I need this. I need you to be part of it with me.”

Amit’s mind raced as he processed everything. The thought of watching Rani being taken by those men again, seeing her pleasure, was intoxicating. And the idea of it happening in their home, in their bed, added a layer of intimacy that made it even more thrilling. He knew this was a line they could never uncross, but the pull was too strong to resist.

“I’m on board,” Amit said finally, his voice firm with resolve. “I’ll help you prepare. We’ll make this happen.”

The days leading up to the event were a whirlwind of anticipation and preparation. Amit and Rani shopped together, picking out the perfect set of black lingerie that clung to her curves in all the right places. They chose a deep red sari that contrasted beautifully with her skin, making her look both demure and incredibly seductive. The combination of traditional and provocative made Amit’s heart race with desire.

On the night of the event, Amit helped Rani get ready. He carefully draped the sari over her, his hands trembling slightly as he fastened the pleats. She could feel his arousal as he smoothed the fabric over her hips, his breath hot against her neck. When she was finally dressed, she looked at herself in the mirror, hardly recognizing the woman staring back. The black lace peeked out from beneath the sari, hinting at the raw passion underneath the traditional garment.

Rani turned to Amit, seeing the hunger in his eyes. “Are you ready?” she asked, her voice a mix of nerves and excitement.

Amit nodded, swallowing hard. “I’m ready,” he replied, his voice thick with anticipation.

The doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of Arron and Jaden. Rani’s heart pounded as Amit went to answer it. As the men entered their home, Rani felt a strange mix of fear and exhilaration. This was it. She was about to cross a threshold that would change everything.

As Jaden and Arron entered the bedroom, their eyes darkened with desire at the sight of Rani in her sari, her curves accentuated by the delicate fabric. “You look fucking amazing,” Jaden said, his voice low and commanding.

Arron smirked, already half-undressed, his eyes roaming over her body. “This is going to be even better than the last time,” he said, his voice dripping with confidence.

Rani felt a surge of arousal as they approached her, their presence filling the room with a potent mix of dominance and lust. She glanced at Amit, who was standing by the bed, his eyes glued to the scene unfolding before him. The look on his face was one of pure excitement and anticipation, his own arousal clear.

As the camera began to roll, capturing every nuance of the moment, Rani felt her body humming with anticipation. The air was thick with tension, an intoxicating blend of fear and excitement that made her pulse quicken. The room felt smaller, more intimate, as Jaden and Arron closed in on her, their eyes dark with hunger. They were the embodiment of everything she craved—raw power, dominance, and size.

Rani’s breath hitched as Jaden’s fingers grazed her collarbone, his touch electric against her skin. He slowly unwrapped the sari, revealing the delicate black lace lingerie that clung to her curves. Amit stood nearby, his eyes wide, his chest heaving as he watched these men take possession of his wife in a way he had only fantasized about. The sight of her in such a provocative state, half-traditional and half-seductive, was more than he had ever imagined.

As the sari slipped from her shoulders, Rani felt a rush of arousal. The contrast between the soft, traditional fabric and the daring lace underneath made her feel powerful, like a queen being worshipped by her subjects. She glanced at Amit, who was now visibly turned on, his excitement evident as he watched Jaden and Arron undress her. The look in his eyes was a mix of awe and lust, and it thrilled her to know that he was as turned on by this as she was.

Jaden leaned in, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "You're ours tonight, Rani." The words sent a shiver down her spine, her body already aching for more. She felt Arron's hands on her hips, strong and possessive, pulling her close. His size, the sheer power he exuded, was intoxicating. Rani had always considered herself a size queen, and the memory of how Jaden and Arron had filled her before, how they had stretched her to her limits, came flooding back. She craved that sensation again—the feeling of being taken, dominated, by men who knew exactly how to satisfy her.

Amit’s breathing grew heavier as he watched them position Rani on the bed. His pulse quickened as Jaden spread her legs, revealing the wetness that had already begun to pool between her thighs. He couldn’t believe how turned on he was—watching his wife, the woman he loved, about to be taken by these men, right in front of him. The thought of her being filled, of those powerful bodies pressing against hers, made his own arousal almost unbearable.

Rani moaned as Jaden entered her, his size stretching her in a way that made her toes curl. She clutched the sheets, her body arching with pleasure as he thrust into her with a roughness that was both exhilarating and overwhelming. Arron knelt beside her, his hands on her breasts, his grip firm as he teased her nipples through the lace. The sensation of being filled by one man while another caressed her, their combined size and strength overwhelming her senses, was everything she had fantasized about.

Amit’s eyes were glued to the scene before him. He could see the ecstasy on Rani’s face, the way her body responded to every thrust, every touch. The sight of her being dominated, of her moaning and writhing beneath these men, ignited a fire in him that he had never felt before. He knew that this was no ordinary encounter—this was something primal, something that had awakened a deep, hidden part of him.

As Jaden increased his pace, Rani’s moans grew louder, more urgent. She was lost in the sensation, the pleasure of being taken so completely. The power, the size, the way Jaden and Arron controlled her body—it was everything she had wanted, everything she had craved. She glanced at Amit, seeing the look of pure desire on his face, and it only fueled her arousal. She loved knowing that he was watching, that he was getting off on seeing her with other men. The thought of it made her clench around Jaden, drawing a low growl from him as he continued to thrust into her with relentless power.

Arron leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "You like this, don’t you, Rani? You like being our slut." His words sent a thrill through her, a delicious mix of degradation and empowerment that made her moan even louder.

“Yes,” Rani gasped, her voice breathless with pleasure. “I love it. I love how you fuck me, how big you are.”

Amit’s heart pounded as he heard her words, the raw honesty of her desire turning him on even more. He could barely contain himself, his own arousal reaching its peak as he watched Jaden and Arron take his wife, each of them pushing her to the edge of ecstasy. The sight of her being filled by another man, of her body being worshipped and dominated, was more arousing than anything he had ever experienced.

Jaden gripped her hips, pulling her closer as he pounded into her, his size filling her completely. Rani’s body shook with each thrust, her moans filling the room as she neared her climax. Arron kissed her neck, his hands still playing with her breasts, adding to the overwhelming pleasure that consumed her.

Finally, with a cry of pure ecstasy, Rani came, her body convulsing around Jaden as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Jaden followed shortly after, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he reached his own release, filling her with a deep, satisfying warmth.

Amit watched in awe as Rani lay there, panting and spent, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. He had never seen her like this before—so completely satisfied, so utterly dominated. The sight of her like this, so vulnerable and yet so powerful, was enough to push him over the edge. He couldn’t resist any longer, and as he watched Arron take his place, ready to fill her once more, Amit reached down, his own arousal too strong to ignore.

Rani looked up at Amit, her eyes heavy-lidded with satisfaction, and smiled. She loved seeing him like this, so turned on by what he was witnessing. She loved knowing that he was as much a part of this as she was, that they were exploring this new world together.

As Arron entered her, his size stretching her in a different but equally satisfying way, Rani moaned again, her body welcoming the familiar sensation. She glanced at the camera, knowing that this moment was being captured, that they would be able to relive it again and again. The thought of it made her smile—a smile that was mirrored by Amit, who was now fully embracing this new side of their relationship.

As the night went on, Jaden and Arron continued to take turns with her, their stamina and desire seemingly endless. Each time, they brought her to new heights of pleasure, their dominance and size pushing her to the brink again and again. And through it all, Amit watched, his own excitement building with each passing moment.

By the time the night was over, Rani was spent, her body exhausted but completely satisfied. Jaden and Arron finally left, leaving her and Amit alone in their bed, the scent of sex still heavy in the air. Rani turned to Amit, her eyes soft with love and gratitude. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from her moans. “Thank you for being part of this with me.”

Amit smiled, pulling her close. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he replied, his voice full of emotion. “You’re amazing, Rani. And I love you more than ever.”

As they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, Rani knew that their marriage had changed forever. But instead of fear, all she felt was excitement for what the future held. They had crossed a line, but in doing so, they had found a new connection, a new way to love and desire each other. And for the first time in a long time, Rani felt truly fulfilled, knowing that she and Amit were on this journey together, wherever it might lead."

Nice story but what does this have to do with the Carnival? Lol

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By *evonFbsCouple
12 weeks ago

SIDMOUTH

Did you read from the start ?

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By *eading-Berks OP   Man
12 weeks ago

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In the days and weeks that followed, Rani and Amit found themselves drawn repeatedly to the video they had made with Jaden and Arron. Each time they watched it, the memory of that night reignited the flames of desire between them, bringing them closer in ways they had never imagined. They would watch the film together, sometimes late at night when they were alone in their bedroom, the glow of the screen illuminating their hungry expressions. The sight of Rani being taken by those powerful men, of her body responding so completely to their dominance, was enough to leave Amit breathless with arousal. He had never felt such a strong connection to Rani, never been so utterly captivated by her sensuality.

But as much as Amit reveled in their newfound intimacy, he had no idea that Rani’s cravings had only deepened since that night. What he didn’t know was that Rani and Arron had been meeting in secret, indulging in each other’s desires without Jaden or Amit being involved. The thrill of sneaking around, of keeping this part of her life hidden, only intensified the pleasure she felt with Arron. His size, his dominance, the way he made her feel utterly claimed—it was a craving that she couldn’t shake, no matter how much time she spent with Amit.

Arron had a way of getting into her head, of pushing her boundaries just enough to keep her on edge. Each time they met, he would plant little seeds in her mind, suggesting new ways to explore her awakening desires. And Rani, already consumed by her need for him, found herself more and more open to his suggestions.

One evening, after an especially intense session with Arron, he brought up an idea that had been on his mind for a while. As they lay tangled in the sheets, Rani’s body still humming from the afterglow, Arron began to speak softly, his words laced with temptation.

“Rani,” he murmured, tracing lazy circles on her skin with his fingers, “I’ve been thinking. You’ve come so far in exploring your desires, and I think you’re ready for the next step.”

Rani, still lost in the haze of pleasure, turned to him with a curious look. “What do you mean, Arron?”

Arron smiled, his eyes darkening with the thrill of what he was about to suggest. “Have you ever heard of swinging clubs?”

Rani’s breath caught in her throat. The idea of such a place was both shocking and exciting. She had heard whispers of it before, but never in a serious context. “You mean… a place where couples go to…?”

“Yes,” Arron interrupted, his voice low and persuasive. “A place where you can explore your desires with others who share the same interests. It’s a way to take what we’ve been doing to the next level. And we can take Amit with us. I think he’s ready too.”

Rani’s mind raced as she processed what Arron was saying. The idea of being with other men, of being watched and shared in a public space, sent a shiver down her spine. She could feel her body reacting, the familiar ache of desire stirring deep within her. But there was also a pang of fear, a concern about how Amit might react.

Seeing the conflict in her eyes, Arron leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear. “You crave this, Rani. I know you do. And Amit… he’s more open to this than you think. He’s already accepted you with me and Jaden. This is just the next step. Think about it—being surrounded by people who want you, who desire you just as much as I do. It would be incredible, and I’d be there with you every step of the way.”

Rani bit her lip, her thoughts swirling with excitement and apprehension. The truth was, she did crave Arron’s cock 24/7. It was like a drug, an addiction she couldn’t quit. No matter how much she tried to focus on Amit, her thoughts would always drift back to Arron, to the way he filled her so completely, to the way he made her feel utterly dominated.

And the idea of taking Amit with them, of showing him just how deep her desires went, was thrilling in a way she couldn’t deny. She imagined him watching her at the club, seeing her being pleasured by other men, seeing the raw, unfiltered lust that consumed her. It was a dangerous thought, one that made her pulse quicken with excitement.

But there was still that nagging fear—what if this was too much? What if taking Amit to a place like that pushed him too far? What if he couldn’t handle seeing her like that? The thought of losing him, of damaging their relationship beyond repair, was almost unbearable.

Arron seemed to sense her hesitation. He tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze. “Rani,” he said softly, but with a firm edge, “you’re ready for this. You’ve already crossed lines you never thought you would. This is just the next step in your awakening. Trust me.”

Rani took a deep breath, feeling the weight of his words settle over her. She knew Arron was right. She had come so far, had explored desires she never even knew she had. And Amit had been with her every step of the way. Maybe, just maybe, he was ready for this too.

“Okay,” she finally whispered, her voice barely audible. “Let’s do it. Let’s go to the club. But only if Amit is on board.”

Arron’s smile widened, a triumphant glint in his eyes. “Don’t worry,” he assured her. “He’ll be on board. And when he sees you there, when he sees how much you love it… he won’t be able to resist.”

Rani nodded, her mind already racing with possibilities. She could feel her body responding to the idea, the anticipation building within her. The thought of being surrounded by strangers, of being watched and desired by so many, was intoxicating. And with Arron by her side, guiding her through it all, she knew it would be an experience she would never forget.

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By *JfuntimesCouple
12 weeks ago

HAVERING

Such a great story, can't wait to see what's going to happen next....

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By *evonFbsCouple
12 weeks ago

SIDMOUTH

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By *lderWiserNowMan
12 weeks ago

Kettrin

Wow, this turns me on so much

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By *ral4fun69Man
12 weeks ago

Lingley Green/Warrington

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By *om5699Man
12 weeks ago

Rayleigh

Very good story. I like the gradual movement from one aspect of love making to the next.

Please continue when you can.

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11 weeks ago

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Rani could hardly believe the words coming out of her mouth as she sat across from Amit in their living room. She had spent days agonizing over how to bring up the idea of going to a swingers club, her heart pounding with anticipation and fear. But now, as she looked into his eyes, she saw something unexpected—curiosity mixed with excitement.

"Amit, I've been thinking," she began, choosing her words carefully. "You know how we've been exploring new things together, how watching that video has brought us closer?"

Amit nodded, his expression softening. He had sensed that there was something Rani wanted to say, something that had been bubbling under the surface. "Yes, it's been... intense," he admitted, a flush creeping up his neck.

Rani took a deep breath. "What if we took it a step further? There's a club, a place where couples go to explore their desires with others. Arron mentioned it, and... I think it could be something exciting for us to try together."

Amit’s eyes widened slightly, the thought clearly catching him off guard. But instead of rejecting the idea, he leaned in, intrigued. "A club? Like... a swingers club?"

"Yes," Rani confirmed, her voice steady but laced with the same anticipation she saw mirrored in Amit’s eyes. "We would go together, see how it feels. I want to share this with you, Amit. I think it could be something we both enjoy."

There was a pause, a moment where Rani wasn’t sure if he would say yes. But then Amit nodded, a slow smile spreading across his face. "If you want to do this, Rani, then I'm in. I trust you, and I want to explore this with you."

Relief washed over Rani, and she couldn’t help but lean over and kiss him deeply, feeling the connection between them strengthen. "Thank you, Amit. I promise this will be something we’ll never forget."

The following week was a whirlwind of preparation. Rani and Amit spent hours shopping, picking out the perfect outfits for their night at the club. Rani tried on dress after dress, each one more revealing than the last, until they found the one that made her feel both sexy and powerful. A short black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her long legs and the heels that Amit insisted she wear—higher than she had ever dared before. Arron had been clear in his instructions: no bra under the dress, and bold red lipstick to complete the look.

Amit could hardly take his eyes off her as she twirled in front of the mirror, the dress riding up just enough to give a tantalizing glimpse of her thighs. "You look incredible," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Rani smiled, feeling a rush of confidence. "Just wait until you see me at the club," she teased, her eyes glinting with excitement.

The night finally arrived, and they made their way to the club together, the tension between them palpable. Rani could feel her heart pounding as they pulled up to the entrance, the neon lights casting a sultry glow over the building. Arron was already waiting for them, looking sharp and confident as always.

"Ready for this?" he asked, his eyes raking over Rani’s body appreciatively.

"More than ready," Rani replied, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach.

As they stepped inside, Rani was immediately hit by the atmosphere of the place. The club was alive with energy, the air thick with the sounds of moaning, laughter, and the rhythmic beat of the music. But what caught her attention most was the sheer number of women lost in pleasure, their bodies entwined with those of tall, muscular black men who exuded dominance.

Rani’s breath caught as she took in the scene around her. Everywhere she looked, there were men like Arron—tall, broad-shouldered, with bodies that seemed chiseled from stone. They moved with a confidence that sent shivers down her spine, their eyes hungry as they appraised the women around them. She couldn’t deny the thrill that shot through her as she realized she was in the midst of exactly what she had fantasized about for so long.

As they walked deeper into the club, Rani felt a wave of heat rush through her. She couldn’t take her eyes off the scenes playing out before her—women like her, completely lost in pleasure, their bodies claimed by men who knew exactly how to dominate them. She felt a familiar ache between her thighs, her body responding instinctively to the environment.

Arron led her to a group of his friends, all of them eyeing her with interest. "Rani, meet my mates," he said, introducing them one by one. Each man was as imposing as Arron, their eyes lingering on her with unabashed lust.

Rani could feel her pulse quicken as they surrounded her, complimenting her on her looks, her body, her dress. They made no attempt to hide their attraction, their voices deep and filled with desire. "You’re one lucky man," one of them said to Amit, who had just returned with drinks in hand. "Your wife is stunning."

Amit smiled, clearly enjoying the attention Rani was receiving. "I know," he replied, his voice filled with pride. "She’s amazing."

As they all stood there, drinks in hand, Rani couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement at what the night might hold. The compliments, the attention, the sheer raw energy of the place—it was intoxicating. She felt Arron’s hand on the small of her back, guiding her closer to his friends, and she leaned into his touch, letting herself get lost in the moment.

"Why don’t we all find a spot to sit down," Arron suggested, his voice low and commanding. "Get to know each other a little better."

The group nodded in agreement, and as they moved through the crowd, Rani couldn’t help but notice the way the other men in the club looked at her—like a prize they all wanted to claim. It was thrilling, and as she glanced back at Amit, she could see that he was just as excited as she was.

Arron led them to a more private area of the club, where the music was a little softer, and the lighting more intimate. As they settled into a plush booth, Rani felt her pulse quicken. This was it—the beginning of something she had only dreamed about. And as she looked around at the men surrounding her, each one of them exuding power and confidence, she knew that tonight would be a night she would never forget.

As they sipped their drinks, the conversation flowed easily, filled with innuendos and flirtations. The men were charming, attentive, and very clear about their intentions. Every compliment, every touch, sent a jolt of excitement through Rani, heightening her anticipation.

Arron’s hand rested possessively on her thigh, his thumb brushing against her skin in a way that made her shiver. "You’re going to have a lot of fun tonight, Rani," he whispered in her ear, his voice low and teasing. "Just wait until you see what we have in store for you."

Rani bit her lip, her mind racing with possibilities. She could feel the heat between her legs intensifying, the desire building with each passing moment. She glanced at Amit, who was watching her closely, his eyes dark with arousal. He knew what was about to happen, and instead of feeling threatened, he seemed to be eagerly anticipating it.

Amit leaned in, his voice soft but filled with excitement. "Whatever happens tonight, Rani, I want you to enjoy every moment of it. I’m here for you, and I want to see you happy."

Rani smiled, feeling a deep connection with him in that moment. "Thank you, Amit," she whispered, her heart swelling with love for her husband. "I promise you, tonight is going to be unforgettable."

As the night continued, the anticipation only grew. The men around her were attentive, seductive, and completely in control. They flirted with her openly, their hands brushing against her skin, their words filled with promise. And all the while, Rani felt herself falling deeper into the fantasy, the thrill of being desired by so many powerful men overwhelming her senses.

Arron leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. "Are you ready for the next step, Rani?" he asked, his voice low and commanding.

Rani looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of excitement and desire. "Yes," she replied, her voice steady despite the rapid beating of her heart. "I’m ready."

Arron’s smile widened, his hand tightening on her thigh. "Good," he murmured. "Because the real fun is about to begin."

And as Rani looked around at the men surrounding her, each one of them eager to be part of what was about to happen, she knew that tonight would be unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The thrill of the unknown, the excitement of pushing boundaries, and the intense pleasure that

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The room seemed to pulse with energy as Rani found herself surrounded by the group of men, their eyes filled with hunger and anticipation. Her breath came in short, sharp bursts, her skin tingling with a mix of fear and desire. Amit's steady gaze met hers from across the room, and though his expression was one of pure arousal, there was also love, excitement, and approval in his eyes. He wanted this—for her to experience every possible pleasure and for them both to push beyond what they ever thought possible.

Rani’s heart raced as the men closed in, the air thick with tension. She could feel their presence like a physical weight, their confidence radiating from every inch of their towering bodies. The largest of them, even broader and more imposing than Arron, stood directly in front of her, his eyes locked on hers, silently demanding her submission.

Arron was beside her, his hand brushing the side of her face, grounding her in the moment. "You’re ready for this, aren’t you, Rani?" His voice was a dark whisper, low and filled with promise. "You’ve been dreaming about this—about surrendering completely."

Rani swallowed hard and nodded, her voice escaping in a breathless whisper. "Yes... I’m ready."

Without another word, Arron guided her down onto her knees, the plush floor soft beneath her as she knelt before them. She glanced at Amit again—his chest rising and falling as he watched with eager anticipation, his excitement mirrored in the heat of her own body. There was no turning back now. This was what she wanted.

The first man, the one larger than any she had ever encountered, stepped forward. His presence was overwhelming, and when he revealed himself, Rani’s eyes widened. He was thick, more so than Arron, and the sight of him made her body tremble. Her lips parted instinctively, her breath catching as the desire to please him surged through her.

With a soft gasp, she reached out, wrapping her fingers around his shaft, her touch reverent as she began to explore him. The other men watched, their heavy gazes making her feel more desired than she ever had before. Slowly, she leaned forward, taking him into her mouth, savoring the taste, the weight of him on her tongue. His groan of approval sent a jolt of excitement through her, her body responding to his pleasure.

One of the men moved behind her, his hands caressing her hips, his touch firm but gentle. Rani moaned around the thick shaft in her mouth as she felt him press against her from behind, his intentions clear. She could hardly believe this was happening—the sheer intensity of it all was overwhelming, and yet it felt so right. Every nerve in her body was alive, craving more.

Arron’s voice was a steady presence, whispering encouragement in her ear. "You’re doing so well, Rani. Let yourself go... let them take you."

And she did. The sensation of the man behind her entering her made her cry out in pleasure, muffled by the man in front of her. Her body stretched to accommodate him, the fullness nearly too much to bear. But it was the thrill of being taken, of surrendering to the raw power of these men, that drove her over the edge.

As the man behind her thrust deeper, she could feel her first orgasm building, her body trembling from the intensity of it. Her moans grew louder, her need to please them driving her on. The men took turns, each one demanding her attention, and Rani gave herself to them completely, her lips, her body, every inch of her dedicated to their pleasure.

Amit watched from his seat, his hand moving slowly over himself, his eyes locked on Rani. She could feel his arousal from across the room, the way he looked at her with a mixture of pride and deep, undeniable desire. This was what they had wanted—to push beyond the boundaries of their relationship, to experience something unforgettable. And it was happening.

Suddenly, she felt the intensity of two men—one behind her and another pressing forward. The sensation of being taken in both places sent her mind spiraling, her body convulsing in pleasure as her first double penetration began. She gasped for air, the fullness nearly overwhelming her, but the pleasure was unlike anything she had ever imagined. It was raw, primal, and she found herself moaning louder than before, her body begging for more.

The crowd around them had grown, people watching the scene unfold, captivated by the display of pure, unrestrained passion. Rani felt no shame—only desire. Her body belonged to these men tonight, and she would give them everything. They worshiped her body in return, their hands and mouths exploring every part of her, their stamina seeming endless.

Wave after wave of orgasms washed over her, her body trembling uncontrollably. She could feel the pressure building inside her, and then, with a loud cry, she squirted, her body releasing in a way that left her breathless. The men didn’t stop—if anything, they became more determined, their rhythm relentless as they pushed her further, making her come again and again.

Her moans filled the room, drawing the attention of more onlookers. The thrill of being watched only heightened her excitement. She was the center of this world now, worshiped and desired by everyone in the room. The men around her had the stamina of gods, their focus never wavering as they continued to take her in every way possible.

Amit’s gaze never left her, his love and desire for her clear in every look, every breath. This was their moment, their night, and it would be etched in their memories forever.

As the night wore on, the men finally began to slow, their bodies still towering and powerful but sated from hours of pleasure. Rani collapsed into their arms, her body exhausted but thoroughly satisfied. She had given herself to them completely, and in return, they had shown her a world of pleasure she had never thought possible.

Amit came to her side, wrapping his arms around her as the others stepped back, their eyes filled with admiration for her. "You were incredible," he whispered, kissing her gently. "I’ve never been more proud of you."

Rani smiled, her heart swelling with love for him. "I’m so glad you were here with me."

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