Making of an Indian Cuckold

About two months after i married. We were looking for an apartment. Year was 2025, Covid was still rampant. Jobs were few, Husband was hopping on cities finding whatever stable jobs are available. Markets are down all across the globe, Me on the other hand, was a capable girl, Fluent with humanities and a skilled data anylizer and H.R. We finally bumped into a prime location property of a tier1 city.

“We met with the landlord, Mr. Pathak. He owned the building and he had his office on the first floor. He was some kind of financial consultant. He told us the cost of the rent and it was way more, we told him it was way more than we could afford. Then he said, that if we agreed not to have any loud parties it would be lower.

“Then he said that he would lower it even more, if my husband agreed to cut the lawn, wash his automobiles on weekends and do some light maintenance work for him which my husband immediately agreed to.”

“We did and Mr. Pathak lowered the rent even more, if I agreed to do some light clerical and bookkeeping for him. It was just data entry work. His secretary worked half days and he had me come in a couple of afternoons a week.”

I’ll bet he saw my beautiful tits and this heart shaped ass of mine and that’s how i got it so cheap.

Hubby said the same thing. That day I wore my short shorts and Mr Pathak kept looking at my legs. He was in his late twenties, tall, handsome, personable with money. He was so interesting to talk to. He traveled the world and he knew so many interesting people. I could listen to his stories all day. One can say i was mesmerized by him.

I definitely was and I was in his office for a couple of hours, two or three times a week. He would show me what he wanted me to do and each time he would innocently place his hand on my back and gently rub it like a master does to his pet but with him it was very erotic. He had this deep sexy voice and he was very worldly and knowledgeable about woman.

He could get me so aroused. One afternoon, I was sitting at the desk and he was standing next to me rubbing my back. Then I noticed the bulge in his black lower. He didn’t have an erection. It was just an outline of his very hard and heavy Cock hanging there. It was at my eye level and I couldn’t help looking at it. He saw me looking so he turned to me and said, “You can touch it if you’d like. Go ahead feel it.”

“My husband was outside cleaning his bike and I could hear the engine running. I ran my hand over the mound in his pants, then I felt it with my fingers, lightly stroking it. In a soft voice he said to me, “Take it out divya.”

“I was newly married and I was anxious to show him what I could do. I slid down his zipper and he unfastened his slakes. They fell to the floor and I pulled down his underwear. It was the first time I ever saw an Alpha Dominant Male genitals. His pubic hair neatly trimmed. His balls were huge almost twice the size of my hubby and round like melons hanging in their sacks. His cock was grotesquely sticking out at me. It was hard, harder than my husband’s. It looked aggressive and menacing like it could inflect pain. It had an even larger purple head like it was demanding attention. I had the sudden urge of tasting it which i never get with my partner. It’s musk, the smell is so thick and arousing. I can’t stop myself from doing this. How could I get out of it?

“I looked up at Mr. Pathak. He was holding his shirt tails up so he could see me as he was looking down at me. He looked like he was very pleased with me and I didn’t want to disappoint him. I slipped out of the chair and knelt before him. Placing my hands on the sides of his buttocks, I took him in my mouth and began sucking him off. He moaned as I was sucking him and all the while we could hear his bike running and getting cleaned by my over excited hubby. Then he pulled his cock out of my mouth, he stood me up, took me in his arms and kissed me. I kissed him back. He reached down and unclasped the front of my Saari and it fell to the floor.

“While he kissed me again, he pushed down my panties and I stepped out of them. He turned me around, bent me over the desk and entered me. He fucked me ferociously to the sound of the running pipe for his car wash. I could feel his cock all the way up in my stomach. He fucked me for the longest time and I would soon learn that unlike the inferior that I am with with, Alpha’ men take a much longer time to climax and when he did, he flooded my insides with squirt after squirt of his very warm strong cum.

It was the first time that I had ever had three tiny orgasms before my mating partner climaxed. We lay there across his desk trying to catch our breath as his powerful cock deflated inside of me. All the while we could hear the sound of the cleaning happening outside.

After a while he pulled his cock out of me and we straightened ourselves up. Then he gaziantep escort said, “Well divya, you no longer have a husband, you are now married to a cuckold.” I never heard that word used before so I asked him what it meant and he said, “A cuckold is a man who’s wife was sexually liberated by a superior man than him. I’ve just liberated you from the bonds and confines of a inferior man by putting my brahmin seed inside you. So tonight, I don’t want you to feel guilty, I want you to feel liberated. From now on, we will refer to him as your cuckold. It’s our secret. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mr. Pathak. I do.”

“It was the first time I been infedel on my husband and that night I did feel guilty, especially when we were preparing for bed. I kept myself covered so my husband wouldn’t get any sexual ideas. I knew that if he saw me or even felt my pussy he would know immediately that I had been fucked earlier.

“As he was preparing for bed, I saw him naked and his genitals looked so weak in comparison to Mr. Pathak’s. That made me feel less guilty. It kind of justified my infidelity. I thought of the words Mr. Pathak said, that my husband was now my cuckold and I was sexually liberated.

“From that night on, whenever I see my cuckold’s genitals, they remind me of a small cluster of grapes. Like a sweet delicate fruit, harmlessly hanging there, so weak, subservient, tender and soft. I love him so much. I wish there was a way to keep him permanently soft. Then I wouldn’t have to worry about him wanting any sexual favours from me.

“That night I gave my now cuckold, a goodnight kiss, being very careful not to let my covered breasts touch him. I didn’t want him to become aroused. Lucky that night he was so tired from all the work of the garage cleaning that he went right to sleep.

“I would no longer let my husband see me naked or my bare breasts. I didn’t want him coming at me with his little erection and possibly discovering that I was being fucked by another man. His days were so full that I don’t think he ever realized that I had taken away his ability to initiate sex, replacing it with my needs and pleasure.

“During that time my hubby worked part time in a super market, plus going to different workplaces, studying and all of the work that Mr. Pathak gave him, he was often too tired to even think of sex and that’s the way I wanted it. He was now my cuckold and as such, he had limited access to my body. I was now in control of my sexuality. When my cuckold did become aroused, I would put him off till he gave up and would then masturbate. After all, that’s what cuckolds do. They masturbate.

“Some nights I would wake to the squishy, rhythmic sound of my him masturbating. I would lie there in the darkness, pretending to sleep until I felt the mattress gently shake and then I knew that he was ejaculating into his hand. I’d smile thinking about his weak seed going straight to the dustbin where it belonged as I drifted back into sleep, grateful that he didn’t disturb me. He is so considerate.

“Right from the start my cuckold started getting suspicious of me and Mr. Pathak and he said something to me about it. I sat next to him on the couch and I took his weak penis in my hand. I asked him to tell me why he was so suspicious. He gave me his reasons and then I asked him, “Would you be upset if Mr. Pathak was fucking me? I could feel his cock stiffen up in my hand and he ejaculated at the thought of it. He was so keen of coming out from the ancestoral claims of Brahmin superiority, he used to say it’s 21’st century we should stop worshipping them in every major household chore but now just with a brahmin’s mention of taking his wife have him squirt 2-3 drops of cum, all that he can store in his tiny balls.

Little did he knew that a Brahmin Alpha have already claimed his wife’s pussy/mouth and will soon proceed towards her womb.

“About two nights later, I was in bed watching him preparing for bed. He was nude and I asked him again saying, “The other night you didn’t answer my question. Would it upset you if Mr. Pathak fucked me?”

“This time there was no mistake. Right before my eyes, his penis got hard right away. He tried to hide it by getting into bed very quickly. I lifted the covers up and looked at his erection. He was embarrassed and afraid to answer me. He was afraid of his own emotions.

“I asked, “What if Mr. Pathak felt these heavy tits and sucked these nipples and pushed his cock into my pussy and fucked me without a condom? You would like that wouldn’t you?”

“It was too much for him. He said, “No. No. Please don’t do this to me. Don’t ask me that.” I reached down and grasped his erection and he ejaculated suddenly.

“One night he came right out and asked me if I was having an affair with Mr. Pathak. I lied to him saying, “No” and then I asked him, “Why do gaziantep escort bayan you masturbate in the middle of the night?”

“He answered me by saying, “I wake up and I think of you and Mr. Pathak together and I get angry. I get so angry and so aroused. Then in my mind, I picture you being fucked by him and I become aroused, I get an erection. Then I masturbate thinking of him fucking you and breeding you. I can’t help myself.”

“The next time I was with Mr. Pathak, I told him of my cuckold’s desires. How it excited him to think of Mr. Pathak fucking me. Mr Pathak smiled and said, “Well Mrs. Gupta, it looks like your husband really wants to be a cuckold but we are going to have to make sure. You see a cuckold will sometimes think it’s very exciting to see his wife being taken by another man but when he actually sees it happening, he will suddenly get a change of heart. Let me come by your apartment one night when he’s home. We’ll let him get use to seeing us together in a nonsexual way. Then we may be able to see if this is what he really wants.”

“That night soon came and Mr. Pathak visited with us. I asked my cuckold to put on some soft music which he did. Mr. Pathak and I danced to three songs while my cuckold sat on the couch watching us. Mr. Pathak was holding me so close that I got so aroused. I was lubricating like crazy, I had to go into the bathroom to dry myself. When I did, Mr. Pathak turned to my cuckold with a very noticeable tent in his trousers. He made no attempt to hide it. Displaying the tent, he said to my cuckold, “You’re a lucky man. You have a very sexy wife and I better be going now.”

“The next day Mr. Pathak wanted to know everything that transpired between me and my cuckold. I told him that my cuckold had an erection the whole night. That he was so aroused when we went to bed, that I spread my legs for him and I said, “Come hubby. Come lie on top of me but first put on a condom. Try to Fuck me before Mr. Pathak fucks me. You know he wants to fuck me and I’m going to let him. The moment he came near my vagina he ejaculated even without a penetration. Oh! Your cumming!”

I told Mr. Pathak that the first time, my cuckold came before he ever penetrated me and then slept away. Then in the middle of the night he licked my pussy all the while he was talking about Mr. Pathak fucking me. Mr. Pathak smiled and said that my husband was a true willing cuckold.

One night the following week Mr. Pathak visited us again. This time there was a sexual tension in the air. We all knew why he was here and what was going to happen. Mr. Pathak started rubbing my back in front of my cuckold. He looked for a reaction from my cuckold but getting none he then started caressing me. Still getting no protest he started kissing me.

The dynamics between the two men began to change. Each time the inferior man remained passive the superior man became more aggressive, more dominating. He began to fondle my breasts and my cuckold sat on the couch passively and showed no sign of protest. He opened my saree and slipped it off my shoulders. I was now completely nude, facing my cuckold with Mr. Pathak standing behind me, feeling my breasts and staring at my cuckold.

It was the first time in five weeks that my cuckold was now seeing my nude body and another man, an Alpha more aggressive man was taking it from him. I could see the longing in his eyes. He wanted to stop me, but his own arousal wouldn’t let him.

Mr. Pathak unzipped his pants and took out his cock. He then turned me around and pushed me to my knees. I started sucking his cock while he undressed, let me clear the fact that my husband was witnessing me first time sucking a cock because i never allowed him anywhere near my mouth. After Mr. Pathak was naked, he began to run his fingers threw my hair, telling my cuckold how good a cocksucker I was. His legs began to stiffen up and I knew he was near. He clutched my head in both his hands and he said, “divya, I’m gonna cum. Get ready. I want you to take it all in your mouth and swallow only half of it. Just let me fill your mouth. Oh! Yes! Don’t swallow it all. That’s it, take it all.”

“He filled my mouth with his hot juice and there was so much of it, I dranked the first few heavy globs of cum and let the watery part remain, holding it in my mouth. As he recovered, he lifted me to my feet and he said, “Now I want you to go over and give your husband a French kiss. Will you do that for me?”

“I nodded my head yes then turned to my cuckold and he looked so pathetic, sitting there with his pants down around his ankles, his hands in his lap, playing with himself. I walked toward him. He hadn’t seen my tits in a long time so his eyes were fixated on them. I couldn’t believe this was all happening. It seemed like a dream and I didn’t think he would accept this.

“Standing over escort gaziantep him I lowered my face to him so that my tits were alongside of his face. He turned his face up to me and said, “Please…….”

“I lowered my mouth to his but he did not respond. Then in a stern, commanding voice, Mr. Pathak said, “Open your mouth.”

“He puckered his lips and our lips touched. Then I pressed my lips against his and we opened our mouths. Mr. Pathak’s pure warm, strong slimy semen flowed down out of my mouth, filling my husband’s mouth.

“Then Mr. Pathak said, “Divya, you may tell him when to swallow.” “I lifted my mouth up from my cuckold’s and there was a long string of semen from my lip to my cuckold’s lip. I wiped it off my lip with my finger and then wiped my finger off on my cuckold’s lip as I did, I looked into his eyes. He looked at me with love in his eyes for his beautiful wife. He didn’t want to be a cuckold but he couldn’t help himself. I looked at him for a moment with his mouth so full and then I said, “Swallow” and he did. It was the ultimate humiliation.

“Mr. Pathak came over to us and he put his arm around me. I could see he was getting another erection and he stood in front of my cuckold as if to flaunt his masculinity and dominance. He then said to me, “That was good. My Superior DNA testosterone will be good for him. You’ll notice the improvement the next time I allow him a handjob from you. Isn’t that right my boy. I taste good, don’t I? Well! Don’t I?”

“Hubby meekly replied, “Yes.”

“Yes what?” Shot back Mr. Pathak.

“Yes Mr. Pathak Sir” It was not like my hubby to be so submissive but this night the relationship between the two men had degenerated into a Alpha and beta relationship.

By this time Mr. Pathak had another erection, he put his hand on my ass and asked, “Shall we take this into the bedroom? God i love how Brahmins are so capable of capturing what others own.

“We started walking away when Mr. Pathak stopped and turned back to look at my cuckold. He was still sitting there with his penis in his hands. He looked like he was in a daze. Mr. Pathak said to him, “I’m going to fuck your wife. Do you want to watch me or would you rather not see that?”

My cuckold followed us into the bedroom and passively sat in a chair playing with himself while he watched Mr. Pathak take me. It was the second time that night that Mr. Pathak had climaxed so it took him a long time to cum. By that time I don’t know how many orgasms I had but when he flooded me with his warm semen, I had another shuddering orgasm. He marked me with his seed in my womb.

When Mr. Pathak finished, he got up from the bed and with his finger, he beckoned my cuckold to him. He said to him, “Here, I want to show you something. Divya, lift your knees and spread your legs open for me. That’s it. Now do you see this pussy, how open and gaping and red it is? I would say, that it’s well fucked. Don’t you think? Have you ever left it looking like this? No, I didn’t think so. This is why she needs me. Tonight she’s well fucked so she’ll be in a good mood all week.” Then he dressed, thanked my husband for a wonderful evening and he left.

My hubby was so aroused that he made love to me, first, by licking my pussy clean and then he attempted to fuck me. As soon as he pushed his condom covered erection into me, he ejaculated. He said that as soon as his penis felt Mr. Pathak’s warm semen around it, the sensations were so intense that he ejaculated. We then fell asleep.

I was so grateful that everything was now out in the open. It had been so very stressful trying to keep my affair with Mr. Pathak a secret, not that my husband didn’t know. He did know, he just didn’t want to acknowledge it. Reluctantly, he accepted the fact, that he was now my cuckold and Mr. Pathak was my bull and will surely impregnate me in near future.

I wanted to always be ready for Mr. Pathak so we made it a rule and my cuckold agreed that he would only fuck me with a condom after Mr. Pathak had finished. Of course every time my cuckold’s penis came in contact with Mr. Pathak’s strong sperm, he would ejaculate. So he never really got to fuck me. He would push it into me and ejaculate.

For the next three years, I had a strong handsome baby boy from Mr. Pathak. Every weekend Mr. Pathak would visit me. On those nights, I would shower and wait for him. When he arrived, if my cuckold was home, he would show him in and Mr. Pathak and I would stay in the bedroom for one or two hours while my cuckold would stay in the living room, giving us privacy. After Mr. Pathak left, my cuckold would be so aroused that he would make my pussy clean for hours. He loves the feel of my pussy when it’s coated with my lover’s warm semen.

This routine went on for many years until my house house is filled with children, All Brahmins fathered by Mr. Pathak.

My husband’s been a great father to all of them and look after them like his own. He knows these kids are much more superior and diverse than if they had been his.

It’s been 10 years, after 4 kids the rule remains the same

Cuckolds don’t participate. They just want to watch their wives being serviced by a superior bull.