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It's Been Hard Being Good - Pt 2

"I'm gonna fuck her." He answered.

"We can't do that." Nikhil said, "That's going too far. We should fix her saree and leave."

"We just orally took this lady," Manish answered smiling, "that was too far, we might as well enjoy ourselves, after all we crossed the line a long time ago when you unbuttoned her blouse." Manish was pushing his pants off his ankles as he said that and his cock was standing straight out, it was about the length of mine, 8 inches or so, but thicker. I guess most guys would have felt threatened by a cock slightly bigger than there's if their wife was fixing to get fucked with it, but it just made my cock throb more as I watched him standing over my wife getting ready to fuck her. My mind was screaming that I needed to stop him before he fucked her, my hand was stroking my hard cock and my feet weren't moving as I watched him begin to climb on top of my wife. He positioned himself over here, his chest on her breast, his face inches from hers, his cock between her legs and he kissed her on the lips as he put his hand between them. I could see him grab his hard cock and slide it up and down her pussy lips getting it wet with her juices and his spit.

"She is sure to wake up if you fuck her." Nikhil said as he watched Manish aiming his cock at my wife's pussy.

"Then she'll wake up being fucked!" Manish said to answer Nikhil and loudly almost as if he was speaking to Priyanka as well. He slowly slid the head of his cock in my wife's pussy, I watched as the head slid in and then more of the shaft. I realized that it was too late to stop anything, I was standing there stroking my cock watching another guy fuck my wife and it turned me on more than I wanted to admit. "And I'm not stopping till I've filled her up with my cum." Manish added as he pumped more and more of his cock into my wife's pussy.

"You're crazy, you at my friends house fucking his passed off wife while he's asleep in the other room!" Nikhil said. "You know they'll find out, she'll know she's been fucked."

"This slut wants to be fucked. She loves to flirt and if hubby wasn't watching she'd be on her back in a second." Manish answered as he began to work his cock harder and harder into my wife's cunt as I stood and watched. "She'll think her husband did it most likely or maybe she'll know it was me and come back for more."

Nikhil moved back to where he could see Manish's cock thrusting into my wife. After a few minutes of hard thrusting that I was sure would wake the dead she wrapped her legs around Manish and was pulling him deeper into him. I could hear her moaning as Manish's thrusts ware getting faster and faster. He began slamming his cock into her as he groaned and then held his cock deep inside her. I knew he was coming in my wife's pussy, I watched as he slowly began to pump the rest of his cum into her.

Her legs fell back like there were, one up against the back of the couch and the other on the floor as Manish began to get up pulling his cock out of my used wife. "What a good fuck." He said as he stood beside Nikhil, "If she fucks that good passed out, she would be great awake."

Nikhil stood there looking at my wife and I could see the cum leaking out of her pussy. "It's your turn Nikhil. You get sloppy seconds." Manish said with a laugh.

Nikhil looked at my wife and then back to Manish and seemed to make a decision in his head. He kicked off his shoes and undid his pants and pulled them down. His cock sprang out at least two inches longer than Manishs and bigger around yet still. "Wow, your hung boss." Manish said as Nikhil began to climb on top of my wife.

I watched as he positioned his cock at the opening of my wife's pussy. His cock slowly pushed at my wife's pussy, the head seemed to resist going in, then it suddenly popped in her cum soaked pussy. He slowly worked his cock into her little by little, each thrust going deeper. I thought I heard her groan as he picked up the pace and began to work more and more of his cock into her. He kissed her on the lips and began kissing her neck as he pumped away at her pussy, I could tell it was more than just a fuck to him. I remember how he always hung around her and tried to touch her when she flirted with him; I knew he had a crush on her. I'd watched him once feel of her ass above her saree at a party while I was dancing with his wife. I had felt of his wife's ass through her salwar kameez and she didn't seem to mind at all, I always thought they seemed to be a pretty open couple, but that was as far as it had ever gone, now I wondered if it could go further.

It only took a few minutes before he had his cock completely in her, he was slamming her hard and his balls were slapping her wet ass. As he hammered away at her cunt I could see her hips bucking, she was reacting this fucking and enjoying it, even passed out as she was. Manish was standing by her head watching as her head bobbed up and down against the arm of the couch while Nikhil slammed away at her. Her lips parted as she panted with another orgasm, but her eyes stayed closed. I watched him fuck her as I pumped my own cock. Nikhil grabbed her hips and raised up on his knees pulled her up onto his cock and began to fuck her hard. She looked like a rag doll as he crammed his cock into her, see moaned and moved her head from side to side. Her whole body began to tremble as he pounded away at her. Finally I heard him groan and begin to buck even harder as he emptied his balls into my wife.

After he finished he pulled her off his cock and laid her down by putting her ass back on the couch. Cum and pussy juice was dripping from his cock and a fountain of cum flowed from Priyanka's well used pussy. Manish reached down and rubbed her breast for minute before he began to put his clothes back on. Nikhil had already gotten dressed and patted her ass as he looked down on my very used passed out wife. "We gonna clean her up and get her dressed?" Nikhil asked.

"Naw." Manish said. "Let's just go. I'd love to know what happens when she wakes up and finds she's been fucked, or better yet if Dilip came in and found her like this. He'd know we fucked her." And with that the two of them left locking the front door behind them. They didn't notice me standing just in the hall naked watching them and I never moved a muscle; I still stood there with my hard cock in hand wondering why I didn't stop them. Suddenly my wife sat up and got off the couch on wobbly legs and headed my way. She was awake, and I didn't know if I should stand there or go, so I stood there as she rounded the corner into the hall to find me standing there naked looking at her.

Her eyes flew open with horror as she stood in front of me with cum running down her legs. She looked confused and on the verge of tears, so I reached out and took her into my arms.
"I'm so sorry." She confessed quietly.

"For what?" I asked thinking I should be the one apologizing.

"I just let your two colleagues fuck me. I let them use me like a slut. I didn't know you were watching, I thought you were passed out. How much did you see?" She said using language I hardly ever heard her use even when we fucked.

"I saw everything, but you were out, how would you have stopped them?" I asked.

"I wasn't out." She explained. "I began to wake up when they put the porno on the TV. I thought you were in the room, or you were the one watching it. I kind of drifted in and out for a little while until I felt someone feeling of my ass; I thought it was you and that you'd leave me alone if I pretended to be still out. Then when they began to talk I just froze, I didn't know what to think. I realized it wasn't you; it was Manish and Nikhil feeling me up. I thought well maybe I should pretend to wake up, but then they began unbuttoning my blouse and I was getting really scared and but I was so excited as well. When they turned me over I started to pretend to wake, but they didn't seem to notice. They pulled down my saree, petticoat and blouse and there I was on display before them. I didn't know if I should wake and scold them or just pretend to sleep and maybe they'd go away. When the pulled my panties off I knew I had to do something, I was practically naked in front of these two guys. When he touched my pussy it sent shock waves through me and I reacted, but they still didn't seem to care. I was beginning to really enjoy it too much but I could just imagine you coming in and a big fight breaking out, so I pretend I was still out. When he went down to me I was in heaven, I was really building to an orgasm and I told myself that as soon as I came I'd wake up and that would be the end of it. But he stopped before I came and I wanted to tell him no, suck me a little more. I heard him getting undress and I knew what was coming, I knew I should stop them, but I just laid there as they argued about fucking me. He climbed on top of me and right in my ear told me that he was going to fuck me even if I woke up. He kissed me and slid his tongue in my mouth and I let him which was almost like telling him to fuck me. His cock felt so good sliding in me and by this time I had given and I wouldn't have stopped him if I was awake. He fucked me hard and filled me with his cum, and then Nikhil fucked me with his big cock and I came with both of them, but really hard with Nikhil. I'm sorry, sona, I just laid there and let your friends fuck me, I feel like such a slut.

I pushed her down on the floor in the hallway and slid my hard cock into her cum filled pussy. Her pussy was really hot, and it really felt good. I began to pump her soaked pussy madly, my cock sliding easily into her to the hilt. She was my wife and my fuck. I did not like how those two bustards fucked my wife’s pussy. This time I was fucking her pussy to show her that this pussy was just for my pleasure and not for anyone else. My wife and those bustards fucked each other and enjoyed themselves but this time I was pounding and enjoying her pussy without caring about her pleasure.
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