Became A Cuckold Boyfriend To A Slut
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Hello all, my name is Rida. I am an unmarried 31-year-old female with a plump body. My vital stats are 34-32-36 with a voluptuous round ass. I am a modern girl with a quite modern dressing sense. I come from an upper-middle-class family.
I was in a relationship with my boyfriend for 6 longs years. But my parents did not agree to get us married as he was a bit plump and not very good looking. It was a nasty breakup and we both had lost touch since then. A lot happened on the family front.
My 55-year-old father and 24-year-old brother left us six months ago. My father married some whore based in Goa. My brother married her daughter and they became pimps. My mother was shaken with this and changed a lot. She was depressed for a few months and later I saw her changing.
She had her best friend Vanaja aunty. Her husband also had an extramarital affair and was sailing in the same boat as my mother. They started spending time with each other a lot and she had completely forgotten about me. She was not even thinking of my marriage for which she was very tensed before.
One day when I came home, I heard a few moans from my mother’s room. I peeped in and was surprised. My mother was having a naked video call with Vanaja aunty and fingering her pussy. I further checked her mobile that day.
I found that my mother and Vanaja aunty were talking only about sex and sharing nude pics of each other. My mother had turned into a lesbian. In that chat, I apparently found videos that my father had sent her, of him fucking the whore and my brother fucking his daughter.
I was frustrated watching all this. At the same time, I recollected and missed the sex that I had with my boyfriend. And ever since the breakup I had not had sex, neither dated anyone. Now coming to the story.
This story happened during my friend’s destination wedding in Kho Pagan Island in Indonesia. She invited me to her wedding and was forcing me to come and be her bridesmaid too. She had her friends coming and the guy was from the US. He had his friends coming with their families.
It was going to be a function amongst limited people. Now let me tell you about this colleague of mine. She is a 28-year-old Bengali girl, totally extrovert, horny and bold. She was marrying her boyfriend from her college time with whom she stayed in a live-in relationship before he went to the US for work.
And now they were getting married. Watching all the videos and the chats, I was very frustrated. I decided I needed a break and would go to this wedding. I told my mother that I am going against asking her like old times. But she was too busy in Vanaja aunty’s thoughts. She did not even ask me about it.
I booked the tickets and did my packing. While packing I had decided I am going to a free bird there. So I took all the short tops, my sexy lingerie, and transparent saree and one-piece dresses I had. We reached there and we had a group who was traveling by minibus.
I was wearing a spaghetti top and shorts. When I entered the bus, I got the shock of my life. I saw my ex-boyfriend on the bus. Apparently, the guy my colleague was marrying was his friend. Let me introduce you to Hardik. He was the same height as mine.
He used to be a little plump, white a tummy and wheatish complexion. But he looked smarter and so changed. He had a proper muscled body. He was wearing a tight tee that showed his perfect body, with a flat tummy having abs and strong arms.
Our eyes met and I gave him a weird smile and so did he. He helped me with my bag. These were the gestures I loved always loved about him.
Hardik: Hi!
ME: Hi, tu yaha kaise? (How come you’re here?)
Hardik: The groom is my client and a friend. He invited me and so I am here. I have a company of my own and he is my client. And you?
Me: Oh that’s nice, the bride is my colleague, and she forced me to come.
All the while when I was talking I couldn’t help but was checking him out. He gave a smile and went to his group. I was in a dilemma as to what to do now and was unsettled a little. Watching them unsettled me further.
They were 7 people in all. It seemed like 3 couples and him initially. But that was not to be. There were 4 boys and 3 girls in all, wherein there were 2 couples. All the girls had worn short clothes which were like till their mid-thighs.
I saw one of the girls was trying to flirt with him and trying to be touchy with him. She was sitting quite close to him and touching his body. I even saw her touching her ass on his crotch.
We reached the resort and I was greeted by my colleague. She introduced me to her husband. At the same time, Hardik was there next to me and her husband introduced her to him.
Ashima: Hey hi, (hugging him) I have heard a lot about you from him.
Hardik: Good things I suppose?
Ashima: Yes, yes and I am not disappointed so far looking at you!
Just then the girl came and hugged Hardik from behind.
Husband: Bhai ye chipak gayi tujhse? (talking to her) Now trying on him? For how many days?
Neeti: Buzz off, you dick, you are getting your pussy, let me also have some fun.
Saying this she hugged him. I was a little surprised with all this and also jealous when I saw Hardik smiling. We retired to our rooms and I was alone. I got fresh and got ready for dinner, I was not able to get Hardik out of my head and was sitting and thinking about the sex we had then. We had a good sex life then too.
I was wearing my shorts and tee and we went for dinner. There I met Ashima’s school friends. They were married and were with their husbands. Both were wearing sleeveless tops showing deep cleavage and hot shorts that covered their bums. Just then Hardik came there and he was wearing a Sandoz and shorts.
And man I couldn’t take my eyes off his body. I always wanted him to build muscles. Now I was not able to take my eyes off his chiseled body. And also Ashima’s husband and his friends were there. Neeti was wearing a short transparent dress that ended just below her bums.
She was sitting in between Hardik and another guy. She was flirting with both the guys and even kissing their cheeks at times. She would even touch Hardik’s thighs once or twice. She gave him a peck on his lips. We all were drinking at the bar near the pool and also dinner was served.
All the couples by this time were clinging on to each other and I was sitting alone with my drink there. Neeti was also with the other guy. Just then Ashima and her husband asked the DJ to play music and everyone started dancing. I was sitting at the bar and watching.
My eyes were stuck at Hardik. Neeti was dancing close to him. I saw her grinding her ass on his crotch. Then the other guy pulled her and they were dancing. Everyone was drunk and one of the boys said to get in the pool. Everyone stripped off their clothes and got in the pool in their undergarments.
Ashima was also high. She and her husband also jumped in the swimming pool. Neeti removed her dress and pulled Hardik too. He removed his shorts and Sando and went in the water. I was too jealous, watching all this. She was clinging to him in the pool. They were standing in the pool watching each other.
I felt she was holding his cock in her hand then. Just then Hardik pulled off and the other guy pulled Neeti from the back and drowned her in the water. When she came up she was clinging to that guy. In all the jealousy I had downed a lot of drinks and was a bit dizzy.
I went near the pool and removed my top and shorts. I got in the pool in my bra and panty, just next to where Hardik was standing. I lost balance and Hardik held me. I clung on to him and stood there. Our eyes met, I was watching him with lustful eyes and so was he.
I held him and moved forward and kissed his lips. I kissed him passionately for a few minutes and we were engaged in a lip lock. Everyone was high in the pool and the couples had gone horny too, Ashima and her husband were kissing each other. Couples started leaving the swimmung pool and they all left.
Neeti was high and the other guy took her with him. I was standing a bit away from Hardik having my drink. No one was bothered about us. As people left I went close to Hardik. He had drinks but still, he was very sober. I went near and hugged him straight.
He tried to push me, but instead, I held his hand close to my boobs. And again gave him a liplock. He resisted a bit but then he also started to respond to me. He put his hand on my hips. I pushed them down on my bums and was kissing him very hard now. I was rubbing his crotch over his underwear.
Me: I missed you.
I put my hand in his underwear and held his semi-erect cock in my hand. Man, it had also turned big. He pushed me then and went out of the water. I called out his name. I slipped in the waters as I was trying to come out. He jumped on me and held me again from behind. I knew how to get him aroused.
I was grinding my ass on his cock and it had got hard. He helped me get out of the water. While getting out I purposely rubbed my ass from his crotch until his face and got out.
Hardik: Enough, now. Come, I will take you to the room.
Me: Why do you care? I am ok. Are you even interested in me anymore? You didn’t have a problem with that slut clinging to you. You let her hold your dick and pushed me away. We dated for 6 years and fucked so many times. You don’t find me sexy anymore and you are also abandoning me like others.
Saying this I started crying. He came to me and hugged me. I turned around and kissed him. This time he also responded and we kissed passionately on the table there near the pool. It was quite late in the night and only we were there. I took his hand and put it on my boobs. He started pressing them and mauling them.
Me: Press them harder, pinch my nipples. They have missed you, too.
Hardik: Yes I can see that they are getting harder now.
We looked at each other and kissed each other. His hands were on my back and lingering on my bra hook. I held his cock now.
Me: Open it.
He opened it and slid the bra off my boobs. I pulled his underwear down. He started sucking my boobs and I was giving him a handjob, moaning shamelessly.
Me: Harder baby, suck them harder, leave your marks like you always do. Fuck me with your big cock.
Hardik was naked now. He lifted me and put me on the table, removed my panties and started playing with my clit. We were there near the pool, in the open and naked.
Hardik: Bloody bitch, you deny marrying me. Gave me all sorts of nonsense then and now here you are wet for me, with your hard nipples. I am going to fuck you out here in the open now like a cheap whore.
He bent down and started licking my pussy. I was going mad at it. He made me lie on the table with my head hanging. He put his cock in my mouth and bent and licked my pussy. He pressed my boobs and fucked my mouth. I came and squirted on his face.
I felt so relieved I had an orgasm after so long. He turned me, bent me on the table and inserted his dick in my pussy mercilessly. I gasped at his size which had increased now. Also, I was tight but too wet below.
He started pumping me and the sounds of ‘thap thap’ started coming.
Me: It hurts.
Hardik: Randi saali teri choot geeli hai chudne ke liye. Kitni tight hai, and it hurts? Abhi kaise laga jab khud reject hui? Mujhe tab reject kiya to aise hi laga tha. (The whore is wet for me. Look at the tight hot pussy. Now it hurts? Good, now you will realize how bad it felt when you rejected me.)
He was pounding me like an animal now.
Me: Acha isliye woh rand ke saath flirt kar raha tha? Lekin mere boobs aur choot se kaise bachta tu? Bhenchod saale chod aur jor se, bohut din se pyasi hai. Aj bhuja de. (Oh so you were flirting with that bitch, fuck me harder you motherfucker. I am starving from days now for a cock)
We fucked there for 20 minutes out in the open. he came all over my boobs. We were panting there and we hugged each other there. I bent down and sucked his cock like a hungry slut and tasted his cum. I got up and kissed him hard on his lips. And there we were naked and hugging each other.
Me: I love you. Can we be together again?
Hardik: No, we can’t be.
He turned and was wearing his shorts. And I spontaneously went to him naked.
Me: Why? Don’t you like my boobs? These big soft melons, and those nipples? (I was seducing him.) Will you be able to resist this ass? (I turned and bent in front of him and showed him my ass.)
Hardik: (he was getting hard again.) No!
Me: Well your cock doesn’t support your words.
Saying this, I held his cock and walked him to my room naked. I picked up my clothes and walked to my room. Then we fucked the whole night in ecstasy. I was I love with his cock.
He fucked me three times that night and I made him cum inside me. I was tired after the multiple orgasms and we slept naked hugging each other.
How did he make me a slut? How did I become his whore and get married? I will tell you in another story.
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