This story is set in India.
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Diwakar unlocked the front door of their modest Kerala apartment, his shoulders aching from a long day at the office.
At 50, the daily grind had worn him down, but the thought of Meera's warm embrace always lifted his spirits - He kicked off his shoes in the hallway, calling out loud his darling wife's name, announcing his return!!
Surprsingly, there was no answer, and all he could unusually hear was just muffled thuds and rhythmic creaking from the bedroom - Frowning, he padded down the corridor, pushing the door open slightly, the hinges creaking softly under his trembling hand.
And his heart stopped beating almost immediately - Because there on their marital bed, his 40 year old wife Meera writhed in ecstasy, her curvaceous 34-28-36 sized figure glistening with sweat under the dim evening light filtering through the curtains, her full heavy breasts bouncing wildly with each forceful movement from the scandalous deed she was taking part in, as her dark nipples stood erect begging for attention!!
Two young men, Rohan and Nithin, both friends of his son, Aryan, pounded into Meera relentlessly, their youthful energy stuffing the room with the scent of sweat and sex.
Rohan, black toned with a muscular body, knelt behind her, who was on all fours, his strong hands gripping her wide hips tightly, as his 8-inch thick cock stretched her tight ass wide with each brutal thrust - The girth of his tool making her soft cheeks ripple and jiggle, with her puckered hole gripping him like a vice, pulling him deeper with every withdraw and slam.
Nithin, brown skinned with a lean frame, lay beneath her, his 9-inch long dick buried deep in her dripping pussy, the veiny length sliding in and out with slick audible squelches - He rammed upward to meet her descending hips, his balls slapping against her skin rhythmically!!
Meera's moans filled the room with deep guttural cries, the type of sounds Diwakar had never elicited from her in their 20+ years of marriage.
"Oh fuckk... Yes!! Harder... Harder, boys... Fill me up fast!!' she gasped, her head thrown back with ultimate pleasure, as her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders in tangled waves, sticking to her sweat-dampened neck!!
Rohan's hands dug into Meera's hips, his fingers leaving white imprints on her slightly tanned skin as he pulled her back onto his thick shaft, grunting with effort.
Nithin, in the meantime, sucked on her hard nipples, his mouth latching onto one and then the other, his teeth grazing sensitive peaks of his best friend's mother, while his length pistoned in and out, slick with her abundant juices that coated his thighs and the sheets below!!
The double penetration had Meera's body quaking uncontrollably, her pussy and ass clenching around the cocks of her young partners in perfect rhythm, juices squirting with every synchronized plunge, soaking the groins of both her pleasing penetrators, and then dripping onto the bed.
The mature housewife's thunder thighs trembled, muscles tensing as waves of satisfaction built inside her again and again!!
Diwakar froze in the doorway, horror twisting his stomach like a sharp knife - These were afterall just kids, 20 year olds who could be barely called men, and they were casually defiling his wife in their own home.
They had always been friends with his son, and he had seen them many a times with Aryan, and the betrayal was hitting him like a punch to the chest - He was forced to wonder how long this had been going on, the devil harshly telling him she had been inviting them home everyday while he slaved away.
The broken husband wanted to roar, to charge in, and to stop it - His fists were clenching at his sides, but his feet just would not move, rooted firmly to the spot by the sheer intensity of the scene unfolding before him!!
All Diwakar ultimately did was watch, transfixed, as Rohan slapped Meera's ass hard, leaving bright red handprints that bloomed across her creamy flesh, the sharp cracks echoing in the room - Nithin rightaway twisted her swollen clit between his fingers, pinching and rubbing it furiously, making her scream louder, her voice breaking into desperate whimpers, completely forgetting it was already that time of the day when her husband usually came back from his office.
The sounds, now a combination of wet slaps of flesh on flesh and her uninhibited pleas to touch her deeper and the heavy breathing of the boys, stirred something unusually dark and immorally primal in the aged husband - He sensed his pants tightened painfully as his cock hardened against his will, throbbing with unwanted arousal!!
Diwakar had always been below average, his 4-inch dick was quick to finish, leaving Meera regularly unsatisfied and turning away disappointed in the night.
These young studs were the exact opposite of him, and the kind of rough bangers he could never become - They owned his wife completely, making her body convulse in ways he had not even dreamed of, as her face contorted in pure animalistic bliss.
Precum leaked from his tip, soaking through his underwear as he shamelessly palmed himself through his trousers, breath ragged and shallow!!
As Diwakar continued to look, he saw Meera's eyes fluttering shut in bliss, her inner walls milking their dicks rhythmically as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her, her back arching with extreme sexual happiness.
"Take it all, Meera Aunty!! Let yourself know only we can fuck you so good!! Let yourself know that the boys in your neighborhood can never do so well, how much ever you let them try!!" Rohan grunted, his voice husky and commanding, as he drilled deeper into her ass, his thick cock pulsing inside her.
"Your tight pussy is milking me dry, Meera Aunty!! It is as if this is the first time we are fucking you!! As far as I remember, we have drilling you for than a year now!!" Nithin added, in a raunchy tone.
The two lads finally erupted together, hot cum flooding her holes in thick spurts, overflowing and dripping down her thighs in creamy rivulets, mixing with her own fluids!!
"Aryan should never know!! Aryan should never know about anything!! Aryan should never know about anyone!!" Meera seeked their assurance, exactly as she always did while she collapsed between them, panting heavily, with a satisfied dazed smile spreading across her hungry lips as she slowly licked the overworked buddies clean, sucking out in her mouth as much of their semen as she could.
Diwakar backed away silently, feeling heavier, after being astonishingly showered with more details regarding the intimacy his cheating wife shared with their son's friends, hints of her other adventures, and also helplessly doubting if she even cared whether he will found out.
He wanted to be angry, but there was no denying that the horror he initially felt was quickly melting into forbidden lust that burned in his veins.
For the first time, he envied the boys for their stamina and sizes, and deep down, he secretly craved to join the action, as he imagined his own weak tiny cock sliding into her cum filled mouth, while the experienced youngsters continued to ravage her gaping holes!!
THE END