It's Been Hard Being Good

After a very stressful week, weekend had finally arrived, we had planned a party for Saturday. Saturday morning Priyanka got dressed wearing her gorgeous black saree with her matching low cut blouse and a white bra under it. She was very beautiful and sexy in that outfit. We had a great party and barbeque with that continued on into Saturday night. There was lots of beer and drinks with plenty of food, dancing and swimming, just a general good time.

Must have been about 50 people over that night, people were everywhere. Priyanka my wife loves to socialize and have a good time, and the more she drinks the more she likes to flirt. I'd never really minded all that much; I just made sure to keep a close watch on her so she didn't get herself in trouble. We'd been married about 11 years, she was in her late 30's and beautiful, her figure was modest, with nice but not overly large breast, she had a nice ass and she like to show it off.

The guys never objected to her flirting, and some of the wives didn't really care, but most kept a closer eye on their husbands than I did her. She started the day in her black saree with low cut blouse and her black hair pulled back in a pony tail, but somewhere in the evening she lost the pony tail and her shoulder length hair lay about her face in a wavy fashion. I also notice she'd lost the tidiness of her dress by the end of the night.

It must have been after midnight when everyone left, Nikhil and his friend Manish were the only ones left there. Nikhil was my office colleague. Nikhil's wife had been out of town for the week and I missed seeing her, she was a cute and sexy lady whom I flirted and danced with quite a lot. Nikhil and I knew each other for years, but I had met Manish only once or twice before, though he seemed a nice enough guy. Nikhil was about the same height as me, six foot, and had wavy black hair and a muscular build, more than me. Manish wore his black hair short and worked out more than either of us. I got us all beers and turned on a Salman Khan movie for us to watch, some action flick.

Priyanka was not interested at all, and she had drunken herself to the state of passing out. I sat on the couch as she laid down at the other end of the couch and she was out just like that. I was really feeling the effects of all the drinking too and was thinking about lying down myself. I looked over at Priyanka and she was really out, she laid on her side facing the back of the couch, her ass was almost to the edge of the couch, her gorgeous black saree came down to mid thigh but nothing was showing. I gazed for a minute wondering if I should attempt to move her to the bedroom and then decided to go to the bathroom first. The other two guys were in the recliners facing away from the couch, the lights were off and only the TV lit up the room. I got up and went to the bathroom, I was standing in front of the toilet when I began to get really dizzy, the drinks were really taking their toll on me.

I don't remember much after that till I woke up in my bedroom. I don't know what woke me, a sound, a light, I wasn't sure. I stood up from the bed and noticed Priyanka wasn't there and remember leaving her in the living room passed out. I must have came to bed after going to the bathroom, I usually strip down and sleep nude, and I was standing there naked, so I guess I had gone to bed on auto pilot for the night. I looked at the clock and it was after 2 in the morning and I could hear the TV going. I thought to myself I'd go in and turn off the TV and get Priyanka to bed. When I walked into the hallway leading to the living room I heard voices and paused at the door to the living room to see what was going on. The TV was playing a movie, one of the porns I had, and Nikhil was sitting on the edge of the couch next to Priyanka's head, Manish was sitting by her feet. There were talking about something. I thought to myself, I'd better go get some pants on and run the off for the night when Manish stopped me in my tracks.

Manish had just lifted up Priyanka's saree and petticoat to expose her ass. She was wearing that black g-string I had gotten her and he simply pulled up the saree with its petticoat and exposed her entire ass. I wasn't sure what to do, I needed to get dressed, but I couldn't take my eyes off what I was seeing. I was still groggy and couldn't believe these two guys were checking out my wife's ass in my living room.

"What are you doing Manish?" Nikhil asked anxiously, "Dilip could come in here any moment, he'd kill us over messing with his wife."

"Naw," Manish answered, "He's out like a light lying naked on his bed, I just check on him when I went to the bathroom." With that he began to rub Priyanka's ass, first one check and then the other. "What a beautiful ass! Here, feel how firm." I thought that must have been what woke me up, this guy came into my bedroom because he wanted to mess with my wife and not get caught.

"You sure Dilip's out?" Nikhil asked while he joined Manish in feeling of my wife's ass and running a finger up and down her ass crack. Nikhil was not only my colleague but also a close friend, but it seemed given the opportunity he wasn't that great of a friend.

"Yeah," he said as he tired to run a hand up the side of Priyanka's saree but it was too tight to reach very far. "Hey, remove her dress."

"What?" Nikhil answered, "Are you crazy, she'll wake up." Nikhil moved his hand up onto her saree like that was exactly what he wanted to do.

"No she won't." Manish answered. "She wasn't as gone at Sunita's party as she was tonight and Dilip had to carry her out like a sack of potatoes and she never stirred, just remove it." He commanded Nikhil.

"Alright." He said lowly and he began to work with the blouse buttons down my wife's back. He slowly removed all the buttons one by one and exposed her back and her white strapless bra. He reached up and unhooked the bra without Manish asking him to. I could see Manish's hand move up under her saree to her breast and he began to fondle them under the half removed blouse. I was standing there naked just out of sight and I could feel my cock beginning to get hard watching these two guys molesting my wife. I knew I needed to stop them before it went too far, but I seemed glued to the spot I stood in. I couldn't walk in there naked and I couldn't seem to leave to go find where my pants were, so I just stood there watching and holding my hardening cock with my hand slowly stoking it.

"Let's turn her on her back." Manish said as he pulled out his hand out of her button removed blouse and bra.
"I want to see her breasts."

"We're gonna wake here for sure." Nikhil answered as he stood over her to help turn her.

"I doubt it." Manish answered as he lifted her hips and legs and began to turn her onto her back. Nikhil lifted her head and shoulders and between the two of them they laid her on her back, her eyes were closed and she seemed to stir a little, but they didn't take too much notice. Manish pulled the half opened blouse and bra down to her arms and off. I wasn't that far away and I could see nipples were hard from where I stood, both her breast were pearl in color with dark black pencil eraser sized nipples and when hard the tips stood out enough to make themselves know even through a bra much to her embarrassment on many occasions.

Manish began cupping one and Nikhil was helping himself to the other. They tweaked the nipples and rubbed them, and then Nikhil began sucking the one closest to him. My cock was completely hard now watching these guys and I noticed I was pumping a little too much, so I stopped my hand from moving and just squeezed my cock to avoid shooting cum all over the carpet. I had a couple of years okay fantasized about my wife getting fucked by someone else, the idea came up every now and then, but she would hear nothing of all that. That had all gotten started when two guys she knew from her previous office tried to seduce her and she managed to get away with just a little fondling. But now, watching these guys play with my wife's breasts made me really horny. I use to fantasize about those two of her old office colleagues fucking her while we fucked, but if I brought it up she'd tell me I was a freak and she'd never let anything like that happen.

As I watched Manish let go of her breast and lifted up the front of her saree exposing the see through black g-string. He stared down at her pussy through the black lace and began to run a finger over the top of her pussy lips. "Man she's dressed to fuck!" he told Nikhil as Nikhil looked on. Then Manish hooked the sides of her g-string and began to pull them down. He pulled them off her hips and down her thighs and over her ankles and dropped them on the floor.

Nikhil watched licking his lips as Manish pulled her legs apart, one leg he propped up against the back of the couch bent at the knee and the other leg he set off the couch on the floor, her pussy was wide open for both of them to look at. They both stared for a moment then Manish reached down and began to light touch the lips of her cunt. I saw her jump a little and wondered how asleep she really was, but then considered that she was just reacting in her sleep from the touch because her face was still relaxed and her eyes closed.

Nikhil went back to sucking her breast and playing with the other as Manish inserted a finger between the folds of her cunt, he apparently found her clit right away because she began to breather harder and to moan slightly, then he inserted a finger into her pussy. I thought to myself, I need to stop them before they fuck Priyanka while she's passed out, but still I didn't move.

I watched Manish finger fuck her with first one finger then two and I stood there naked, my cock throbbing hoping deep inside she wouldn't wake up. After a few minutes Manish moved his head down between Priyanka's legs and began to suck her pussy. Priyanka really loved it when I went down on her, she would often push my head down between her legs begging me to suck her pussy.

I wondered if she enjoyed it as much when she was passed out. I watched as his head moved between her legs and I could see she was breathing much harder. Nikhil sat up and watched, he had a much better view, Manish's head blocked most of my view.

After a few minutes Manish stood up and pulled his shirt over his head, slipped his shoes off and began undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" Nikhil asked shocked.

"I'm gonna fuck her." He answered.

"We can't do that." Nikhil said, "That's going too far. We should fix her saree and leave."

"We just orally took this lady," Manish answered smiling, "that was too far, we might as well enjoy ourselves, after all we crossed the line a long time ago when you unbuttoned her blouse." Manish was pushing his pants off his ankles as he said that and his cock was standing straight out, it was about the length of mine, 8 inches or so, but thicker. I guess most guys would have felt threatened by a cock slightly bigger than there's if their wife was fixing to get fucked with it, but it just made my cock throb more as I watched him standing over my wife getting ready to fuck her.

My mind was screaming that I needed to stop him before he fucked her, my hand was stroking my hard cock and my feet weren't moving as I watched him begin to climb on top of my wife. He positioned himself over here, his chest on her breast, his face inches from hers, his cock between her legs and he kissed her on the lips as he put his hand between them. I could see him grab his hard cock and slide it up and down her pussy lips getting it wet with her juices and his spit.

"She is sure to wake up if you fuck her." Nikhil said as he watched Manish aiming his cock at my wife's pussy.

"Then she'll wake up being fucked!" Manish said to answer Nikhil and loudly almost as if he was speaking to Priyanka as well. He slowly slid the head of his cock in my wife's pussy, I watched as the head slid in and then more of the shaft. I realized that it was too late to stop anything, I was standing there stroking my cock watching another guy fuck my wife and it turned me on more than I wanted to admit. "And I'm not stopping till I've filled her up with my cum." Manish added as he pumped more and more of his cock into my wife's pussy.

"You're crazy, you at my friends house fucking his passed off wife while he's asleep in the other room!" Nikhil said. "You know they'll find out, she'll know she's been fucked."

"This slut wants to be fucked. She loves to flirt and if hubby wasn't watching she'd be on her back in a second." Manish answered as he began to work his cock harder and harder into my wife's cunt as I stood and watched. "She'll think her husband did it most likely or maybe she'll know it was me and come back for more."

Nikhil moved back to where he could see Manish's cock thrusting into my wife. After a few minutes of hard thrusting that I was sure would wake the dead she wrapped her legs around Manish and was pulling him deeper into him. I could hear her moaning as Manish's thrusts ware getting faster and faster. He began slamming his cock into her as he groaned and then held his cock deep inside her. I knew he was coming in my wife's pussy, I watched as he slowly began to pump the rest of his cum into her.

Her legs fell back like there were, one up against the back of the couch and the other on the floor as Manish began to get up pulling his cock out of my used wife. "What a good fuck." He said as he stood beside Nikhil, "If she fucks that good passed out, she would be great awake."

Nikhil stood there looking at my wife and I could see the cum leaking out of her pussy. "It's your turn Nikhil. You get sloppy seconds." Manish said with a laugh.

Nikhil looked at my wife and then back to Manish and seemed to make a decision in his head. He kicked off his shoes and undid his pants and pulled them down. His cock sprang out at least two inches longer than Manishs and bigger around yet still. "Wow, your hung boss." Manish said as Nikhil began to climb on top of my wife.

I watched as he positioned his cock at the opening of my wife's pussy. His cock slowly pushed at my wife's pussy, the head seemed to resist going in, then it suddenly popped in her cum soaked pussy. He slowly worked his cock into her little by little, each thrust going deeper. I thought I heard her groan as he picked up the pace and began to work more and more of his cock into her.

He kissed her on the lips and began kissing her neck as he pumped away at her pussy, I could tell it was more than just a fuck to him. I remember how he always hung around her and tried to touch her when she flirted with him; I knew he had a crush on her. I'd watched him once feel of her ass above her saree at a party while I was dancing with his wife. I had felt of his wife's ass through her salwar kameez and she didn't seem to mind at all, I always thought they seemed to be a pretty open couple, but that was as far as it had ever gone, now I wondered if it could go further.

It only took a few minutes before he had his cock completely in her, he was slamming her hard and his balls were slapping her wet ass. As he hammered away at her cunt I could see her hips bucking, she was reacting this fucking and enjoying it, even passed out as she was. Manish was standing by her head watching as her head bobbed up and down against the arm of the couch while Nikhil slammed away at her. Her lips parted as she panted with another orgasm, but her eyes stayed closed.

I watched him fuck her as I pumped my own cock. Nikhil grabbed her hips and raised up on his knees pulled her up onto his cock and began to fuck her hard. She looked like a rag doll as he crammed his cock into her, see moaned and moved her head from side to side. Her whole body began to tremble as he pounded away at her. Finally I heard him groan and begin to buck even harder as he emptied his balls into my wife.

After he finished he pulled her off his cock and laid her down by putting her ass back on the couch. Cum and pussy juice was dripping from his cock and a fountain of cum flowed from Priyanka's well used pussy. Manish reached down and rubbed her breast for minute before he began to put his clothes back on. Nikhil had already gotten dressed and patted her ass as he looked down on my very used passed out wife. "We gonna clean her up and get her dressed?" Nikhil asked.

"Naw." Manish said. "Let's just go. I'd love to know what happens when she wakes up and finds she's been fucked, or better yet if Dilip came in and found her like this. He'd know we fucked her." And with that the two of them left locking the front door behind them. They didn't notice me standing just in the hall naked watching them and I never moved a muscle; I still stood there with my hard cock in hand wondering why I didn't stop them.

Suddenly my wife sat up and got off the couch on wobbly legs and headed my way. She was awake, and I didn't know if I should stand there or go, so I stood there as she rounded the corner into the hall to find me standing there naked looking at her.

Her eyes flew open with horror as she stood in front of me with cum running down her legs. She looked confused and on the verge of tears, so I reached out and took her into my arms.
"I'm so sorry." She confessed quietly.

"For what?" I asked thinking I should be the one apologizing.

"I just let your two colleagues fuck me. I let them use me like a slut. I didn't know you were watching, I thought you were passed out. How much did you see?" She said using language I hardly ever heard her use even when we fucked.

"I saw everything, but you were out, how would you have stopped them?" I asked.

"I wasn't out." She explained.
"I began to wake up when they put the porno on the TV. I thought you were in the room, or you were the one watching it. I kind of drifted in and out for a little while until I felt someone feeling of my ass; I thought it was you and that you'd leave me alone if I pretended to be still out. Then when they began to talk I just froze, I didn't know what to think. I realized it wasn't you; it was Manish and Nikhil feeling me up. I thought well maybe I should pretend to wake up, but then they began unbuttoning my blouse and I was getting really scared and but I was so excited as well. When they turned me over I started to pretend to wake, but they didn't seem to notice. They pulled down my saree, petticoat and blouse and there I was on display before them. I didn't know if I should wake and scold them or just pretend to sleep and maybe they'd go away. "

"When the pulled my panties off I knew I had to do something, I was practically naked in front of these two guys. When he touched my pussy it sent shock waves through me and I reacted, but they still didn't seem to care. I was beginning to really enjoy it too much but I could just imagine you coming in and a big fight breaking out, so I pretend I was still out. When he went down to me I was in heaven, I was really building to an orgasm and I told myself that as soon as I came I'd wake up and that would be the end of it. But he stopped before I came and I wanted to tell him no, suck me a little more. "

"I heard him getting undress and I knew what was coming, I knew I should stop them, but I just laid there as they argued about fucking me. He climbed on top of me and right in my ear told me that he was going to fuck me even if I woke up. He kissed me and slid his tongue in my mouth and I let him which was almost like telling him to fuck me. His cock felt so good sliding in me and by this time I had given and I wouldn't have stopped him if I was awake. He fucked me hard and filled me with his cum, and then Nikhil fucked me with his big cock and I came with both of them, but really hard with Nikhil. I'm sorry, sona, I just laid there and let your friends fuck me, I feel like such a slut."

I pushed her down on the floor in the hallway and slid my hard cock into her cum filled pussy. Her pussy was really hot, and it really felt good. I began to pump her soaked pussy madly, my cock sliding easily into her to the hilt. She was my wife and my fuck. I did not like how those two bastards fucked my wife’s pussy. This time I was fucking her pussy to show her that this pussy was just for my pleasure and not for anyone else. My wife and those bastards fucked each other and enjoyed themselves but this time I was pounding and enjoying her pussy without caring about her pleasure.

I never fucked her so hard and so mercilessly. She gasped as I pounded her like a wild animal but she just laid there spreading her legs like a doll. She was trying to show me that she understood it was her fault and she admits that she was my fuck.
After screwing her mercilessly for 5 more minutes I looked up on her face. She was weeping. She just said "I am sorry, I cheated on you."
I felt bad. "What am I doing? I am fucking my wife like a cheap prostitute" I Thought and stopped immediately.
"I could have stopped it." I confessed. "I stood here in the hallway and watched the whole thing from the very beginning while stroking my cock. I watched as my friends fucked you hard and enjoyed it extremely. I can't remember being so horny and even more horny knowing that you were awake and being a little slut."

"Don’t stop…..please. Don’t stop. I want you to fuck me like a cheap street whore. I really like being fucked like a slut." She whispered surprising me.
I again started hammering away at her pussy; sloshing sounds filled the room as I pounded her.
"You haven't fucked me like this since I told you about my two office colleagues were fucking me." She said and suddenly went quite".

"You never told me you actually fucked them" I said as I pounded her harder." I was looking into her face and she could see it really turned me on to know she had been fucked by other guys.

"I'm sorry, I never knew how you would react" she explained.

"Yeah." I answered, "I don't know why, but thinking of you fucking someone else just drives me nuts. So you fucked those two guys, for real?"

"No," she said. "I am still fucking them whenever I get a chance. Last Friday, after office, I went to an apartment arranged by them and they fucked me for hour’s everyway they could think of."

I began to thrust out of control at the thought of her getting fucked by those two guys as my cum erupted from my cock and filled my wife's cunt.
"You'll have to tell me all the details." I said as I collapsed beside her.
"Are you sure you want to here those things."?
"Yes…very much. I am waiting eagerly to know how you cheated me and fucked those friends of yours for so long" I herd me saying.
"Promise…. you will never leave me." She murmured.
"I promise……I will never leave you".
"Thanks…..I am relived. I was worrying about this for years." "And I'm glad your friends fucked me today" She smiled looking at my face.
"You know it’s been hard being good."