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Diary Of a Cuckold Husband Part 14

Then he positioned himself on top of her. Mansi spread her legs and drew up her knees, which blocked my view. Without much ado, Rahul gently pushed into her and Mansi bit her lower lip as his penis entered her. Just the knob was enough to let her know the difference between the two of us.

Rahul took it easily initially and let Mansi adjust to his size. Having worked himself in, he worked on a very slow rhythm. I could sense that he was comfortably inside her but not completely in yet. Mansi bent forward to look how much of it was already in and said, "Oh Shit!"

"You are huge!" she exhaled.

"You have already passed the point Ajoy reaches and yet only half of it is in," she elaborated.

"Come on!"

"Give it to me," she urged. Mansi's breathing was getting labored as Rahul quickened his pace. With each thrust he was trying to stuff it in a little bit more. And then with one final, unanticipated thrust, he pushed it completely in. Mansi responded with a very loud grunt as he sunk his manhood in her completely. Her eyes bulged as she recovered from the sudden thrust of his -- and she pulled him if for a very hot kiss.

Rahul now developed a slow yet consistent rhythm and ensured that with each thrust he drove in completely and with each pull he withdrew it completely. Mansi was in seventh heaven as Rahul plowed her -- she was extremely vocal and was matching each thrust of Rahul with a grunt. Rahul continued his fucking for over 8 minutes -- I was timing him to see how much of a man he was in comparison to me, although, it was a moot point given the size of his equipment.

Rahul lifted one of her leg over his chest to increase the penetration and change the angle a bit. Mansi was very flexible due to her regular Yoga exercise but the increase penetration was getting a little bit more difficult for her to handle. Her grunts became even louder as he increased the tempo. After about 15 minutes of non-stop fucking, he stopped to catch breath. He fell on top of her, his penis embedded in her, and his mouth glued to hers in yet another kiss.

"Let's change the position," he said.

"Yes," she quickly replied, "Take me as Yarraman would take a mare in heat."

I didn't understand where this Yarraman came from but thought it was something she was referring to that they had discussed earlier.

"How?" asked Rahul, not understanding what she was suggesting. Mansi turned on her stomach and stuffed couple of pillows under her tummy to elevate her pelvis for easy access. "This way," she showed him how she wanted to be taken next.

"You want me to take you anally?" he asked surprised by her suggestion.

"NO!" she said and spread her legs a bit farther, opening up the access to her pussy. Rahul then mounted her in this very position and with the very first thrust sunk in his entire penis. Mansi let a very loud grunt as he did this.

Rahul quickly gathered momentum and plowed her for another 10 minutes or so. All along, Mansi was continuously moaning and grunting. I was amazed at his staying power as he had fucked my wife for more than half an hour and yet didn't show signs of cumming. But then I heard him say, "I am about to cum!"

"Cum in me," she responded between her grunts but asked him, "Where would you want to cum?" I was surprised with this question and didn't understand what she was implying.

"I would have cum inside you if you were not on the pill," he said. Mansi chuckled at the thought of it. "I would like to cum in your mouth," he said.

"Okay, let me know when," she responded very casually. I was amazed to the extent Mansi had gone to become his mistress. She was willing to let him cum inside her mouth, something which she never liked and never even talked about.

"Okay now," he said after a few minutes as he pulled his penis out of her gaping hole (I imagined). Mansi quickly turned on her back and made way for Rahul to move to her head over her breasts. He had straddled her face now with his fat cock on the verge of exploding. Mansi cupped his huge sacs with one hand, while the other hand guided his prick to her willing mouth. She went to work on his thick prick in the hope of draining all his cum into her mouth. But Rahul had other plans; he wanted to have a good blow job before he unloaded his sperms in her mouth. After about 5 minutes of non-stop sucking, Rahul showed signs of cumming and he held her head as he drove deep into her and ejaculated in her. Mansi coughed as his ejaculation flooded her mouth and she pulled her mouth out a little but still held his dick deep in her mouth.

After gulping it down completely, she again took his prick in her mouth and bobbed her head on it a few more times before she fell down. I never imagined that Mansi could act so sluttish for Rahul. She lived up to the expectations that Rohini and Rahul had from her. Not only was she able to accommodate him, she didn't even hesitate indulging in kinky acts with him, except for licking his asshole. With the way she participated in sex with him, it was only a matter of time before she extended this privilege to him.

I was too tired and feeling sleepy and decided to hit the bed as both of them had exhausted themselves with their 2 hour Herculean effort. It was about 4:15 in the morning when I went to bed. I made sure to wake up early and check on them, just in case they decided to indulge in the morning again. I didn't need an alarm to wake up since the images of Rahul having sex with Mansi were roaming in my head. I woke up around 8:00 and checked to hear sounds from the next room. It was awfully quite and then I went to sleep again.

Sudden noise of shutting the door woke me up again. It seemed Mansi had just come in to check on me. I waited for a few moments and then heard the master bedroom door shut. I looked at the clock -- it was 9:10 am. I wondered if Rahul was still asleep.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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