Hello! This is Zoro, age 35. I live in Mumbai with my beautiful and hot wife. We have been married for 5 years.
Let me tell you about my wife. Her name is Dhanashree, age 35. She has a perfect figure that one would wish for: 36D-30-36. The big boobs and the brown nipples are the most erotic part of her, which makes me go mad while I fuck her.
Let me start the story.
Our sex life is absolutely great. I can’t get enough of her, and she enjoys every bit of it. She loves it when I fuck her while playing with her nipples. Her moans are like the cherry on top. She moans in my ears while I fuck her, which excites me more!
I introduced porn and roleplay into our sex life, which has brought more heat. She is very loyal and proper, a ‘pati vrata’ type, but she can’t resist the slut inside her when she watches porn. Her favorite roleplay is when I act as a virgin guy and she seduces me by licking my nipples and helping me touch her body.
Once we were in bed, naked and touching each other. She said, “Baby, aaj bhi roleplay karne ka man kar raha hai!”
Me: “Tumne mere muh ki baat chin li.”
Dhanashree: “Toh wahi karte hai. You be my virgin, and I’ll seduce you.”
Me: “Jaroor, par ab woh virgin ko naam dena hoga. Tum ek teacher ho, college ki tumhare class mai koi aisa ladka toh hoga jo virgin hai.”
Dhanashree: “Hai toh sahi. Waise ek nerd type Hitesh naam hai, uski age toh 19 hai. Kisi se baat nahi karta, akela rehta hai, dubla patla sa hai, dara dara rehta hai, bichara.”
Me: “Waah, toh use seduce karo. Mera toh abhi se khada ho raha hai.”
I couldn’t control myself. I started fucking her. She was also enjoying it. Today was very different. She started moaning.
Dhanashree: “Aaah, aaaah, aaaah, Hitesh, chodo tumhari teacher ko, aaah, mere nipples ke sath khelo, Hitesh.”
I started doing the same.
Dhanashree: “Aaah, tumhare ungliyon mein jaadu hai, Hitesh, aaaah, play with my nipples and fuck me while you do that.”
I started fucking her vigorously. She scratched my back. I knew she came, and after some serious smashing, I came inside her. While fondling her boobs, I asked her, “Kaise laga aaj?”
Dhanashree: “Alag hi maja aaya aaj. Imagining mera student mujhe chod raha hai, aaj isliye chudne mein aur maja aaya.”
Me: “Toh Hitesh ko bulate hai ghar,” I said jokingly.
Dhanashree: “Main tumse hi sex karungi puri zindagi mai!”
Me: “Fir woh bechara virgin Hitesh sikhega kaise?”
Dhanashree: “Woh chahe toh dekh ke bhi sikhega,” and she pinched my nipple by saying that. I got the hint that she is ready to let the guy watch us having sex. This sent tingles through my body.
The next day onwards, I started to think about how we were going to do that. I didn’t include Dhanashree first as I had to be very careful with what I was going to do so that the plan would be successful.
I said to her, “Why don’t you invite Hitesh for extra classes? I have a plan.”
She got excited after hearing this but was trying to avoid showing it on her face first. She declined, saying I said it for fun, but after some convincing and another roleplay session of teacher-student, she was ready. I explained all the plan to her. Firstly, it involved little seduction steps like showing her cleavage and touching him accidentally.
The day arrived. Dhanashree informed me by calling that today the results came and Hitesh scored less in her subject, so he agreed for classes. She asked me when she should invite him, and I told her better today than tomorrow. She gladly accepted it.
Dhanashree came home and said in the evening he will be here.
“I’m very nervous, baby. How am I going to do this?”
Me: “Don’t think like a housewife. Think like a sexy teacher.”
She wore a hot dress that reveals her cleavage. I was horny looking at her and was imagining the condition of the guy he will be in. The doorbell rang. Dhanashree opened the door, and there was a guy, slim and short, and looked like he came from a poor house. To be honest, he was neglecting eye contact even with Dhanashree. He came in and greeted us both with a low voice. Dhanashree took him to our study room where he started studying.
Dhanashree came and said, “I don’t know, but I eagerly want to show him my body,” and gave a mischievous smile!
I was so horny just thinking about it. I started to kiss Dhanashree and press her boobs, knowing the fact that Hitesh was in the other room. Rather than being scared, I was horny.
My wife stopped me and said, “Wait, the fun has just begun!”
She went in while he was studying and bent intentionally to show him her boobs. He clearly saw the boobs, but out of fear, he was just taking a sneak peek. She came out, and we saw Hitesh was uncomfortable in his pants.
Dhanashree also set up a plan. She kept her bra and panty on the bed so that Hitesh could see it, and it went according to the plan. He saw it and was not able to control himself. He went to the bathroom to adjust his pants. This was a new feeling for him. He didn’t know what to do with this erection as he had never masturbated in his life. I thought this was the perfect time to make it happen. I explained the further plan to Dhanashree that she has to go out of the house (just act to go out of the house) making some reason and come to the room when I will text her. She agreed!
We both came to the room, and Hitesh was trying hard to focus.
Dhanashree: “Beta Hitesh, main jara market jaa rahi hu aur uske baad shopping. Tum padhai karo tab tak. Zoro sir will help you if you need anything. Ok?”
Hitesh: “Ok, Dhanashree mam.”
She left and hid outside the house.
Me: “Hitesh, why are you so scared all the time? Are you the same with your girlfriend?”
Hitesh: “Sorry sir, I don’t have any girlfriend.”
Me: “Don’t tell me you are a virgin.”
Hitesh: “Yes, sir, I am! Nobody talks with me, and everyone makes fun of me. Talking to girls is like a dream for me!”
Me: “So sad, Hitesh. Have you ever masturbated?”
Hitesh hesitated and felt shy but answered, “No.”
I was shocked and thought about helping this kid. I started a porn movie in the study room on a big projector. Hitesh got scared and was trying to look away, but I said, “Hitesh, dekho projector mein… tumhe kaise feel horha hai nangi ladkiyon ko dekhne ke baad?”
Hitesh: “Sir, please band kariye na. Accha nahi lag raha.”
Me: “Yahi mauka hai tumhare pass. Mai tumhe sab sikha sakhta hu. Mujhe pata hai tumhare sath kya horaha hai. Aaj mai tumhe hilana sikhaunga.”
Hitesh got a little nervous and started saying sorry as it was his defense mechanism, but I comforted him, assuring that nothing bad will happen. He was trying to trust me. I immediately got my dick out and started to play with my 8” dick and asked him to do the same.
He, after waiting, took out his tiny wiener. It was hardly 4”. He was ashamed, but I told him to watch the porn and forget about the world and start playing with your tool. He slowly started masturbating and got the rhythm. He was experiencing this for the first time. He was out of this world. I was not even hard yet because of the boring porn.
I thought I will spice it up and switched the porn on the projector to a real sex tape of myself and Dhanashree on the screen. The scene was me licking her erect brown nipples and fucking her with full speed. The room filled with Dhanashree’s moans. Hitesh, when he looked at the screen hearing moans of my name, got the shock of his life as he was seeing his sexy Dhanashree mam nude and this horny.
He immediately tried to cover his small penis, but I told him not to and watch his sexy mam on screen. He was a tad bit shy, but I said it is important if he wants to learn. He was having the best hard-on of his life and slowly building confidence.
Me: “Hitesh, don’t be shy now. Watch your Dhanashree mam’s tits and masturbate saying her name!”
He was hesitant, but I told him to imagine himself in the video with my wife.
“Imagine you playing with her nipples and she’s riding your hard dick.”
Hitesh was like, “Fuck it, let’s do this.”
He increased his speed of masturbation and started moaning my wife’s name. I texted Dhanashree to come inside.
Hitesh: “Aaah, aaah, aaahhhh… Dhanashree mam… mujhe apke boobs touch karne hai aur nipples se khelna hai. Kitne mast nipples hai aapke, aaah, aaaah… aap mere nipples ko bhi touch karo na… mam, aaah, aaaah, aaah… mai cum karne wala hu… Dhanashree mam, aapke nipples par cum karunga… aaah, aaah, aaaaaah…”
Hitesh couldn’t control any longer. He shot his cum, and when he opened his eyes, there was Dhanashree. She witnessed the whole moaning session of Hitesh and was looking furious.
