Cuckold Man Wants Sexy Wife… My husband likes me a lot but he wanted to make me a sex-loving woman by removing my shyness from within me who can attract other men.
My name is Neena.
At the time when this incident happened, I was about twenty-eight to twenty-nine years old.
At the beginning of the story, let me tell you that at the time of marriage, I was a typical homely, shy and well-mannered housewife.
My conduct, my language, my clothes were very decent.
But in the years after marriage, all these things changed a lot.
My husband Raj is very fond of sex.
On our wedding night, he fucked me like a whore the whole night.
That night and for many months after that, whenever my husband was in the city, he would fuck me hard two to three times every day, day and night.
If I say that my husband was my ‘love guru’, then it would not be wrong.
He taught me how to enjoy sex.
It would also not be right to say that he used to fuck me, because in the very beginning, I used to cooperate with him in sex but was not very active.
But later, I used to cooperate with him actively and used to get fucked by him with full enthusiasm. Even now I cooperate actively.
We have fucked everywhere in the house, in every position.
I was completely satisfied with my husband’s sex.
I had never thought of getting fucked by any other man.
I never felt any kind of attraction towards any other man.
But my husband is a different kind of open-minded man.
After marriage, he made me a sexy woman from a shy woman.
He did not want to let my shyness dominate my sexiness.
He wanted me not to hide my sexiness in my thoughts, clothes, conduct and language, but to let it be exposed decently.
He had fucked many girls and women before marriage.
After a couple of years of marriage, my husband suddenly got an obsession to get me fucked by another man.
He wanted me to also enjoy getting fucked by another man.
So he was always on the lookout for a strong man whom I would like and if he seemed right, I could fuck with him.
He used to tell me this every day during our every fuck.
Slowly, his words started having a deep impact on my mind.
One day his hard work paid off.
Very cleverly, he, along with one of his handsome athletic friends, convinced me, seduced me, and with my consent, he fucked me several times the whole night in front of his friend and got me fucked by his friend in front of him.
That night he did all those things which are done in sex and made me do them.
After that he gave me the freedom that if I find any man suitable then I can have sex with him and later inform him so that he can also enjoy my sex.
A person affected by this kind of mentality is probably called cuckold in English.
If a man has the thinking of a cuckold then it does not mean that he has any physical deficiency.
This is a kind of mentality.
This means that he loves his wife immensely and wants to give her the thrilling experience which a woman gets by having sex with another man.
Until any married woman has sex with another man, she does not have even the slightest idea of the thrill and excitement that getting fucked by another man is such a wonderful pleasurable experience.
I am a complete witness to this wonderful pleasurable experience because my husband has made me experience this.
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Later, I too kept getting fucked by that same friend whenever I got a chance, sometimes in front of my husband and sometimes in his absence, for about 6 months.
When my husband was not around, his friend used to come to my house sometimes during the day and sometimes at night, hiding from the people around, and fuck me.
When his wife was not around, I used to go to his house with him whenever I got a chance and he used to leave me back after fucking me well.
Getting fucked secretly by a stranger like this was a thrilling, memorable and exciting experience for me. My husband was also happy with me getting fucked like this.
We had developed such a strong friendship with my husband’s friend that I used to get naked and get fucked by his friend and he too used to fuck me with love.
I was really grateful to my husband for providing me with such pleasure and started loving him even more.
I also convinced my husband’s friend’s wife and my two other friends to get fucked by my husband.
After about six months, when his friend was transferred somewhere far and we were separated, this sequence broke.
Since then, my husband was busy searching for a good, strong, handsome man whom I liked to get fucked by.
But things were not working out.
The everyday life of a bullock in a mill was going on again without any thrill and excitement.
My husband’s desire to fuck me had increased even more.
He used to remember those days everyday and hoped that I would start getting fucked by someone again.
Neither did he find a good man nor did I get time from household work to help him in this and fulfill his desire.
But destiny does its work.
Suddenly one night my husband Raj met with an accident.
He was climbing the stairs, he fell from there and fell unconscious on the floor.
We took my husband Raj in a semi-conscious state to the government hospital where the doctors checked him in the emergency ward.
After checking for some time, the doctors diagnosed that Raj would have to undergo an immediate operation.
We took a deluxe room in the private ward of the hospital which was close to the operation theatre.
My husband was feeling a lot of pain.
When he regained consciousness for some time, it seemed that he was fine. But he would talk to the doctor and nurse for a while and then fall unconscious.
I was very upset seeing his condition.
I have been very soft-natured since childhood.
When my husband was being taken to the operation theatre, seeing his condition, I stumbled and fell unconscious on the floor.
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At that very moment, Dr. Atul, who was a heart surgeon and was standing very close behind me, saw me.
He saw me falling and immediately caught me before I could fall.
I fell unconscious in his arms.
Just before falling unconscious, when I fell, even in the unconscious state, I felt one of his hands on my breasts and the other on my ass.
In the unconscious state, he lifted me with two nurses and brought me to our private ward room and made me lie down on the patient’s bed kept for my husband.
When I regained consciousness after a few minutes, Dr. Atul was standing near my bed waiting for me to regain consciousness.
I was lying on the bed in a trance and he was looking at me with very sharp eyes.
He was looking at me in such a way that I started feeling very strange for a few moments.
He was as good a surgeon as he was a charming personality.
Along with concern for me, the sweetness of sympathy was visible on his face.
I was feeling very embarrassed seeing such a great doctor looking at me like this.
I don’t know why I was having strange thoughts about Dr. Atul even in that difficult situation.
I suddenly remembered that when I was rolling, one of his hands was pressing my ass and the other hand was pressing my breasts to prevent me from falling.
On thinking this, my pussy became wet even in that difficult situation.
Dr. Atul must have been 33 or 34 years old at that time. With black curly thick hair on his head, huge skull, long neck, very attractive eyes, beautiful lips, thin sharp moustache, broad chest, muscular well-built body, long arms, thin waist, tall stature and a very attractive and somewhat carefree personality, at first sight I felt as if he was not a doctor but a film actor in the role of a doctor.
Seeing the attractive smile on his face and the way he lovingly consoled and encouraged me, I felt a strange relief.
Seeing me regain consciousness, he smiled a little and trying to console me said- Mrs. Raj, I am Doctor Atul. You people are from my village, rather from our locality. Your husband told me a while ago that he is our distant relative. Your husband will be fine after the operation. You don’t worry about him. Leave his worries to us. Take this pill. It will calm your mind.
Saying this he gave me a pill and asked me to swallow it with water.
I immediately took the pill with water.
Within a short while, I felt quite relaxed and stress-free.
Doctor Atul said that he himself will operate on my husband Raj and for that I will have to sign some papers; which I did without delay.
On hearing that he will operate on my husband Raj, I sat on the bed and holding both the hands of Doctor Atul, pulled him close to me, took his hands in mine and caressed his arms passionately and said- Now even if it is because of my brother-in-law, Doctor sahab, please save my husband. I have no one else except him.
My eyes filled with tears while saying this.
Doctor Atul, seeing me in such a state, hesitated a bit and started caressing my hands with his hands and looking at me lovingly, he started convincing me to remain calm.
Due to Atul consoling me with such love, I could not control myself.
In that impulse, I put my head on Doctor Atul’s chest and tried to stop my tears.
Poor Doctor Atul was disturbed by my sudden outburst and started looking around in agitated manner so that the surrounding staff might misinterpret us by seeing us in that state.
I felt that he was also finding it difficult to control himself at that time due to touching my body so closely.
He tried to calm me down by caressing my back.
Then he moved a little away from me and said- Mrs. Raj, you need not worry. I have done many such operations. I have only one request to you that you should control yourself. You should take this medicine and rest and pray to God that the operation is successful!
At that time the clothes on my body were in a scattered state.
He was consoling me but I felt that while talking Doctor Atul was not able to control his eyes.
Whenever he got a chance, his eyes kept going to my two big pomegranate-like breasts half covered inside my low cut blouse due to the dupatta being removed and he kept staring at them.
A strange kind of disturbing excitement that arose in his mind, a kind of earthquake-like feeling of conflict, which he was trying to hide with great difficulty, was clearly visible on his face.
For me, such audacity by men was nothing new.
The circumstances of that time were also a bit strange.
In the state of helplessness, trouble and half unconsciousness, my clothes were not covering my body properly.
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