Extreme Pleasure through Extreme Cuckolding- Part 11

Hello guys, and pretty ladies. Let me briefly summarise the story before I begin this part. I wrote this story 2 years back, and I could compile 10 parts of the story. After that, I got too busy with my professional life. Finally, I have got some time to continue my story.

You may start reading the story from this part. But I suggest you read all the previous 10 parts of the story to maximize the pleasure. I am sure you will find the story to be thrilling and hot. Anyway, I am providing a little synopsis of the story here.

This is my story. I am a software professional from Delhi, working in Dubai for the last few years. I got married to Nisha. Ours was an arranged marriage, but we soon fell deeply in love. In our marriage’s initial days, we made passionate love almost every day.

We moved to Dubai and continued our passionate lovemaking. A few years passed, and we were blessed with 2 kids. I became a project manager, and life was all set. But with time, the spark of the bedroom got lost. I decided to find some way to ignite that fire again.

I researched and found this genre of sex called cuckolding. I was so thrilled by this fantasy that I soon found a bull for my wife- an Indian guy named Sameer. He was an experienced bull with great reviews.

I hesitantly conveyed my fantasy to Nisha. She refused to be a part of it. But with continuous persuading, she finally agreed. When she learned about Sameer’s past experiences and performances, she got ready for the adventure.

Finally, the day came when Sameer made passionate love to my wife for 3 hours in my presence. After the session, Sameer quickly said goodbye and left. Nisha was too tired even to get up. I somehow brought her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed.

That was the story up to the 10th part. Now we will move ahead. Now let us get ahead in the story with this fresh 11th part.

The next morning I woke up around 9 o’clock and heard the kids getting up. Nisha was still in a deep sleep, and I didn’t want to disturb her. So I prepared breakfast for the kids and some tea for myself. The kids had their breakfast and got busy with the TV.

I also got busy with some pending office work as I finished my tea. Almost 2 hours had passed, but Nisha still didn’t come out of the bedroom. I thought of checking her. She was still sleeping. But as I opened the door, her sleep was broken. I went ahead and sat near her.

She came closer and laid down on my lap. I caressed her hair. She hugged me while still laying in my lap. As I caressed her more lovingly, I realized she had started sobbing. I realized that she was upset due to last night’s events and was kind of regretting it.

I laid down on the bed next to her and took her in my arms, hugging her tightly. As I hugged her, Nisha started sobbing even more. Tears were flowing down her cheeks. I tried to wipe her tears off her cheeks. I kissed them.

I said – No, jaan, no, please don’t cry. There is no reason for you to be ashamed or regretful of anything. Whatever we did, we did it together, with my insistence and full approval and involvement. So why are you feeling bad about it? I am not.

She looked at me and said – You have no bad feelings about it, janu?

I replied- No, jaan, not at all. I can understand how you might feel, but trust me. You don’t need to feel that way.

She stopped sobbing and said -, But I feel like I have committed a big sin, jaanu. Like I have betrayed you.

I replied – No, sweety no. Before actually doing what we did, I was worried about how I would feel after experiencing it. Will I feel guilty, sinful or regretful? I am feeling perfectly fine. I am happy that I could fulfil my fantasy of seeing you enjoying extreme pleasure, which I believe you did. I am so thankful to you. You are the best wife in the world.

Nisha finally smiled and stopped sobbing.

I asked her again – Tell me, jaan. Didn’t you experience the extreme pleasure that you have never enjoyed before?

She didn’t say anything.

I insisted again – Please tell naa sweety. Didn’t you?

She looked up into my eyes for a second and shyly smiled. She nodded her head and lowered her eyes and face again.

I kissed her cheeks again and said – Oh, jaan, I love you so much.

She then looked at me and asked – And how about you, jaanu? You enjoyed it, naa.

I replied – Oh, jaan. I can’t describe in words how much I enjoyed it. It was better than I had thought in my fantasies.

She smiled and teased me – You are such a bad man. Enjoyed seeing your wife getting loved by someone else!

I said – That is because I love my life beyond all limits. I want to see her enjoying the best pleasures of life.

She hugged me and said – I love you, janu. Now you have seen me enjoying it, and I have fulfilled your fantasy. Hope you are happy and satisfied now.

I said – Yes, jaan, but….

She asked – But what jaanu?

I said – I want to see more jaan.

Nisha exclaimed – No way, jaanu. This was the first and last time I had done it. You will never ask me to do anything like this again.

I said- But Jaan…

Nisha – No ifs and buts, jaanu. If you insist, I will never talk to you. Promise me you will never ask me to do it again. You will also not talk to me about whatever happened last night.

I said – Ok, jaan, ok, but at least listen to what I am saying.

Nisha- What?

I said – I will never ask you to do it ever again. I will not even talk about it.

Nisha- That’s better.

I said – But …

Nisha- But what jaanu?

I said – You also have to promise that you will let me know if you feel like inviting Sameer and doing it ever again.

Nisha smiled- Please don’t bring up his name in our conversation, jaanu. And trust me, jaanu, what you are saying will never happen.

I said – That is ok, jaan. But still, you promise me.

Nisha- Ok, jaanu. I do.

Me- Ok, jaan. I will keep my promise, and you keep yours.

Nisha- Hmmm. Done. But until then, we will forget this whole episode as it never happened. We will not talk about it at all.

Me- Ok, jaan. As you say.

I desperately wanted to talk to Nisha about last night’s adventure. But I had no option but to agree to her demands. After all, she had been such a good wife and given me what I wanted for a long time. We hugged and kissed each other once more, and then Nisha got up from the bed.

She got fresh and got busy with household work. I noticed that Nisha looked calm and was behaving normally. I was relieved to see that she was not upset or down. The rest of the day went fine and as usual.

The next day as soon as I came to my office, I got a call from Sameer.

Sameer- Hey Prashant, what’s up?

Me- Good morning, Sameer. All fine, bro. How are you?

Sameer- I am doing good, yaar. Tell me about Nisha. How’s she?

Me- She is also fine. However, she was upset when she woke up yesterday morning. But now she is fine.

Sameer- What happened? What did she say?

Me- She was feeling guilty. Regretting that she committed a big sin.

Sameer- Did she tell you whether she enjoyed that night’s session?

Me- Yes. She indeed confessed that she enjoyed it very much. But she thinks it’s sinful to do such a thing. So, she does not want to continue it.

Sameer- Hmmm…ok.

Me- But I made her understand that there is nothing like that. I am happy, and she should not feel any regrets.

Sameer- Yeah, right. I am hopeful everything will be fine.

Me- I hope so too. But she said this was the first and last time she did something like this. She does not want to talk about it. She even forbade me to talk about that night or about you.

Sameer smiled- And what do you want, bro?

Me- Of course, I want to see that heavenly scene once again. But I am helpless. She has taken a promise from me. I gave her my word but also took one promise from her.

Sameer- What is that?

Me- I told her that if she ever feels like repeating that experience again, she will let me know.

Sameer- That’s amazing. You are a pro at dealing with ladies.

Me- Sorry, I didn’t get you.

Sameer- Well, by experience, I can tell you that there is a 100% probability that Nisha will be fulfilling her promise soon.

Me- Oh my God. Are you sure?

Sameer- 101%

Me- Man, it will be even more thrilling if she asks me to bring you back.

Sameer- Absolutely, bro. But until then, we need to be patient. It may take a couple of weeks to a couple of months.

Me- Sure. I will be desperately waiting for that moment.

Sameer- Me too, bro. Me too.

Me- But what if she doesn’t do what we are thinking?

Sameer- She will. Trust me on this. You need to be patient and keep observing her emotions. Especially while making love, you need to look for hints. If she misses that night’s adventure, you will sometimes find her lost in her thoughts, especially during lovemaking. Meanwhile, keep your promise to her and do not talk to her about your fantasy at all.

Me- Fine, bro, I will be vigilant about it.

Sameer- Ok then. I hope we will meet again soon.

A couple of days passed as usual. I desperately wanted to talk to Nisha about that night and wanted to hear her experience in her words. But I kept my promise and didn’t talk about it. Rather, I used to watch the video that I had secretly made that day without telling Nisha or Sameer.

I recorded the whole 3 hours of that lovely session that day with the help of hidden cameras. Sometimes I used to feel that Nisha could see what was going through my mind. However, she never asked me anything about it.

Then one evening, as I came home from the office, I hugged Nisha and winked naughtily at her. I asked her to put the kids to sleep early today. She smiled and nodded her head.

Earlier, Nisha didn’t use to get ready for sex so fast and easily. But today, she agreed instantly. I thought that after that night, Nisha looked more active towards sex. Our lost bedroom’s spark was coming back. The trick had worked.

Kids slept soon after having dinner. Nisha finished the remaining house chores fast. I was waiting for her on the bed, and she came soon to me. I spread my arms to hug her.

She smiled and said- Jaanu, I have a surprise for you.

Me- Wow. What is it, jaan?

Nisha- You need to wait for a few minutes for it. I will be back in half an hour. You need to be here.

I smiled and said- Ok, sweety. No problem.

She left and closed the door from outside so that I could not follow her to spoil the surprise. I lay there and started to think what kind of surprise it might be. But the surprise Nisha had planned for me did not even come close to my imagination.

To be continued. Stay tuned for the next part, which will be published soon. Please send me your feedback at [email protected].

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