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Diary Of a Cuckold Husband Part 13

Rahul moved his attention to Mansi's breasts now. This dress of Mansi allowed easy access to her breasts and perhaps why she opted for tonight. Rahul latched onto one of her nipples and started milking it with his mouth. He must have had some difficulty in holding onto her nipples with his teeth, since they were really tiny. Mansi moaned every time his teeth grazed past her nipples in an attempt to grab them.

Satisfied with milking her, he kneeled between her legs to admire her thin beautiful slit. I was certain he was enjoying the view of her slightly dilated pinkish lips that would have to open further to accommodate his massive penis. Rahul bent down to taste her delicate pussy; he smothered it with his saliva but didn't waste too much time on it. Instead, he quickly moved into a 69 position on top of her.

With this angle, I could admire his majestic tool that was about to give immense pleasure to my wife. It was modeled after his long legs, except that it was also much thicker. I could admire the tool that Rohini had been Rahulng about all these days. It was not more than 5 feet from where I was standing and less than 5 inches from my wife's eager mouth. Rahul didn't readily lower his prick towards her mouth, but toyed with her initially as he went down on her. Mansi was getting impatient as she jacked him with one hand and pulled on his butt with her other hand to enter her eager mouth.

Rahul relented and lowered himself a little bit, just enough for her to suck on the bulging red knob. She latched onto it as one would have latched onto a water hose in a desert. She was frantically jacking him as she tried to take more of his prick in her mouth; her other hand was busy massaging his large sacs. All of a sudden, I saw Rahul pulling himself up from her grasp, and say,

"Use your mouth!"

"No hands and teeth!"

Mansi obeyed his command and moved her hands to his butt and only played with his balls occasionally. All the while, she was just sucking the huge dick with her mouth. Unlike what Rohini mentioned, Rahul was busy sucking nectar from her pussy for quite sometime. It was well over 35 minutes now and still they hadn't commenced intercourse. The cold outside was killing me -- and I had to make arrangements to protect myself. I quickly ran and wore a coat and also got a blanket to cover myself. When I returned, I noticed that Rahul had stopped going down on her but Mansi was still busy sucking on his pecker. She than for the first time moved towards his large sacs and sucked them into her mouth one by one. Rahul moaned in response to her tongue play. Encouraged by the effect she was having on Rahul, she continued playing with his testicles and gradually moved to his butt. She was drenching his butt with her saliva, with each of her open mouthed kisses. I was surprised to see Mansi act this way -- since she had never shown any particular interest in sucking my balls or for that matter kissing my butt.

Rahul moved out of the bed after this and requested Mansi to move up a little bit till her head was over the edge of the bed. She gladly complied and now was lying on her back on the bed with her head dangling down. I thought he would ask her to suck on his dick in this position, so that he could even try to force his dick a little bit down her throat. Mansi eagerly opened her mouth and let Rahul stuff his massive dick to the extent he could. He than started slowly pumping his dick into her mouth. Mansi and I had never indulged in this kind of sex in more than 2 years of our marriage.

I could see that Rahul was trying to get more and more of his massive prick into her mouth. Mansi was guarding with her hands and every now and then she put pressure on him to withdraw and offer some breathing room. From my vantage point, I could see that Rahul had managed to stuff in more than half of his prick into her mouth. Now, his thrusts were getting more forceful and he tried to drive more of his prick with each thrust. It seemed as if he was breaching the entrance of her throat with every thrust as she gagged a little bit. Concerned with her response, he withdrew his penis completely. Mansi coughed in response to this, indicating clearly that she was stressed with his onslaught.

"Are you alright?" he asked her in a concerned tone.

She wiped her mouth clean with her hand and responded, "Yes."

"Have you reached your limit?" he asked her. She gulped all her saliva before responding, "No, I can take it a little deeper."

"Give me a few minutes," she said catching her breath.

"You are amazing," he said moving to the other side of bed to have a glass of water.

"Rohini couldn't take half of what you could," he said as he kept the glass down.

"You don't have much of gag reflex either," he added.

"Well you never know," she said raising her head to look at him.

"You have only gone half way down!"

"We will find out soon," he responded as he quickly moved over her head again. However, this time he moved his penis out of way and let her latch onto his balls. A minutes rest had rejuvenated Mansi and she started sucking his balls lovingly. A minute later, Rahul adjusted himself and moved further on top of her. This took his balls out of her reach and she turned to kiss his butt -- she sucked every inch of his outer butt. But Rahul was not happy, he readjusted himself on top of her and picked her head with one hand and directed her into his crack. I was getting a wind of what he was trying to do but found it to be very weird.


Mansi, however, responded to his motions and nudged herself into his crack but she went too far inside, perhaps to kiss his balls again. Realizing that Mansi hadn't got the message, Rahul readjusted himself again and this time pushed her head firmly into his crack, ensuring that her lips went straight to his asshole. She reacted, not sure of what Rahul was trying to do, pulled herself out and asked,

"What are you doing?"

"I can't kiss you there," she complained.

"Why not?"

"It is clean," he reasoned.

"It's gross!"

"I can't do that," she revolted.

"Come on!"

"Don't be a spoil sport," he said dejected.

"At least feel it with your lips," he urged her. Mansi let him sit on her mouth but she had tightly held her lips. Rahul was of course not very happy with this and in no time, he ended the act and asked her to turn around.

Mansi was now lying with her legs spread facing the window, the opposite direction in which she had been sleeping so far. He pulled her forward until her legs were freely hanging down from the edge of bed. He again went down on her -- this time he worked on her pussy, perhaps her clit, until she was moaning very loudly. I couldn't see all that was happening since his head was blocking my view. Then suddenly I heard Mansi say, "What are you doing?" She was looking at him.

"Just relax," he said.

"Ease your muscles," he urged her.

"No!" she said pushing his hand away. It was clear to me that Rahul was playing with her anus. We had never indulged in kinky sex and anal sex was something we never even talked about.

"Ooh," Mansi grunted as Rahul's finger eased into her maiden anal entrance.

"Stop it,"

"Pull it out!" Mansi complained. But Rahul didn't pay any attention to her and continued eating her. This time he homed on her clit, while his figure was playing up inside her. Mansi was squirming in response to his tongue on her clit and finger inside her anus. Very soon Mansi started responding to him; she was moaning as Rahul was see-sawing his finger through her anus. She was enjoying the forbidden act. After about five minutes of relentless fingering, he eased and asked her to raise her legs. He wasn't done yet. It seemed he was all set to teach her the anal pleasures of sex.

He requested to pull her legs and hold them to her chest. That raised her butt of the bed and gave access to her puckered hole. I could see that her usually pinkish hole had become red and was glistening with their mixed juices. Mansi had willingly complied this time, knowing that he was about to tongue her anus. Perhaps, the finger penetration already let her know how pleasurable this activity was. Rahul worked on her asshole for the next 5 minutes. All the while, Mansi was moaning, immensely enjoying the pleasure that Rahul was giving her. He moved back on top of her after this arduous activity and kissed her. Surprisingly, Mansi didn't hesitate in kissing him back immediately after he had gone down on her back side. I presumed she was clean down there and hence didn't mind Rahul going down on her.

"How was it?" he asked breaking the kiss.

"Great!" Mansi exhaled.

"You robbed me of that pleasure," he complained.

"Sorry!"

"But I can never come around to doing something like that!" she said.

"Relax," Rahul assured her, "Ajoy doesn't have to know what we are doing here."

"You will when the time comes," he added confidently. Mansi took his semi-flaccid cock in her hand and started stroking it to make it completely erect again. She quickly moved onto on her knees to pay due respect to the cock that was about to penetrate her. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it until it was completely erect.

"Do you have a condom," asked Rahul.

"No, why do you need one?" responded Mansi.

"I am on the pill," she reasoned and added, "Besides Ajoy's won't fit you!" I shuddered as I heard Mansi frankly admit the difference in our sizes.

"I need to feel this beast inside me," she said excitedly and moved quickly onto the bed -- this time she chose the regular position in which we sleep.

"Would you like me to penetrate you in this position?" he asked moving next to her.

"How else?" she asked back.

"I mean," he said, "it would be easy to accommodate me if you are on top."

"Rohini finds it easier that way," he reasoned.

"No," she quickly responded and after a brief pause added, "I want you to *mount* me," emphasizing the word mount.
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