My Lactating Wife and Beggar

 I am Rahul, working in an MNC. My wife is Menka. Today we went on a long drive. Now and then, I go out with my wife. I’m a workaholic. Until now, I did not understand anything except my work, my career. But now I try to give my beautiful wife as much time as possible.

Because Menka is currently mentally disturbed. A few days ago, she had an unwanted miscarriage. She had many dreams about her future child. She had imagined various things. But in this unwanted miscarriage, her dream has been shattered.

I will tell my life story. But, before that, we need to give some details about ourselves. Our married life is one and a half years. I am 26 years old. Menka is 22. She is very beautiful and sexy – height 5 feet 6 inches, slim body, thin waist, and full, huge ass.

The most striking thing about her slim body is her huge boobs. Their size is 36 D. People walking down the street must look at her pair of tits sideways once. And just at that moment, I felt proud of myself. In a word, she can be called film heroin.

I didn’t want to have a baby so soon. But as I said before, I’m crazy about work. My job is with a private company. So, I had to stay out of the house for a long time. As a result, Menka would get bored sitting at home. Menka herself is highly qualified.

To pass the time, she told me she would get a job. But, I could not accept the idea of ​​doing her job. So, she offered to take the baby early. I no longer object to this. Her whims seemed reasonable to me. Everything was going well. But, just ten days ago, her miscarriage happened.

At first, Menka was shocked. I tried to comfort her in many ways. That’s why I’m trying to spend as much time with her as possible, taking time off from work. Before leaving today, I met an old Guruji of our family. We heard many spiritual sayings from him.

He gave various lectures on sacrifice. For example, peace of mind can be achieved through self-sacrifice. You don’t just have to think about yourself. There are many sad people in the world. We need to think at least a little bit about them. You can enjoy yourself by serving others.

He especially comforted Menka in various ways. He blessed Menka and said that her next child would be born better and smoother. For that, she must be more compassionate for the other. I know Menka is just kind enough. Guruji’s words impressed her well.

After meeting Guruji, we had lunch at a restaurant on the side of the road. Menka got in the car and asked, “Where are we going now, darling?”

I said, “Today, you tell me where to go.”

This time Menka named a museum. We had been planning to go there for a long time, but it was not possible. I immediately agreed to her offer. On the way, Menka raised the issue of Guruji. She said, “Guruji is right. Peace is possible only through sacrifice.”

“Yes. Guruji has been with our family for a long time. What he said is very true and reasonable.”

I was driving at a moderate speed. After a while, Menka put her hand on her chest and said, “Uhhhh.” I realized the cause of her pain. She had a miscarriage ten days ago. Now she is perfectly healthy. But the annoying thing is that her breasts have started producing milk.

Menka’s huge boobs produce a lot of milk. But, there is no one to drink that milk. Her huge melons are about to burst under the pressure of milk. Sometimes, she tries to get the milk out using a breast pump. But everyone knows that it is not possible to get all the milk out of my breast pump.

If someone else sucks and drinks that milk, it is 100% effective. Menka had earlier requested me to drink her milk. I also tried. But I couldn’t because I have allergies and an aversion to milk. From a young age, I could not drink any kind of milk.

I asked her, “What’s the matter, darling? Do your boobs hurt again?”

“Huh … but what is the use of you knowing that? You won’t drink my milk anymore, will you?”

“You know, darling, I can’t drink milk all the time.”

It’s late afternoon. The pain ruined Menka’s mood. I realized, today the joy of a short tour was lost. Menka was distorting her face in pain. I kept looking at her face. I slowed down the car a lot. The road on this side is quite secluded.

This is a high road. There is not a single person on the street. Shortly afterward, however, a man was seen standing on the side of the road. He raises one hand and asks us to stop the car.

I asked Menka, “Who is the man? He seems to be telling us to stand up.”

“I think so too. You stop the car.”

“What’s the point? There are no people in this secluded place.”

“Are you forgetting Guruji’s advice? He says to help someone in his need as much as possible.”

Therefore, I parked the car next to the man. At first glance, the man looked like a beggar. He was wearing ragged, dirty clothes. Age will be over sixty. The hair and beard have turned white. The man is very thin.

The man was standing where Menka was sitting by the window. He looked at Menka for a few moments and then at me and said, “Sir, I’ve been hungry for a few days. Would you please give me some food?”

I was very sorry to see the man. Menka looked at my face. But we have no food at the moment. I told him, “Listen, Baba, we don’t have food right now. However, I’m giving you some money. I hope it will help you.”

The man seemed pleased with my words. But he kept looking at Menka’s boobs. I know. Nobody misses the chance to see Menka’s huge boobs. What will be the exception of this beggar? Still, following his gaze, I looked at Menka’s chest.

But oh my god! Menka’s top is soaked in the milk coming out of her nipples in two places. She probably couldn’t guess. But the beggar understood the whole matter.

He said, “I don’t understand why God hurts good people like you!”

I said to him, “What do you mean?”

“I mean, maybe Madame has been deprived of her child happiness recently.” He pointed his finger at Menka’s chest. When Menka looked at her chest and saw milk stains on her top, she was very embarrassed. I also did not understand what to say at the moment.

The beggar broke the silence. He said, “Madam, there is nothing wrong with that. You are not to blame.”

Menka was throbbing with pain under the pressure of milk. She somehow replied, “Yes, uncle!” Her face was distorted with pain.

The beggar asked her, “What’s going on, madam? You look like you’re in a lot of pain.”

I said, “You’re right.”

“Then why doesn’t she pump out the extra milk?” The beggar looked at my face and asked.

I replied, “Not all milk can be extracted well that way.”

“Yes, you are right. If someone sucks with his mouth, all the milk can be taken out. Sir, you can drink Madame’s milk.”

Menka was embarrassed to hear the beggar’s open speech.

I replied, “Actually, I have had a strong aversion to milk since I was little. That’s why I can’t drink her milk.”

Meanwhile, Menaka growled, “Aaaahhh …..!”

This time the beggar said to me, “But I am very sad to see her plight. Something needs to be done for her.”

“What else can you do?”

“Sir, I have an idea in my mind. If you allow me, I can say that.” The beggar said to me in a hesitant voice.

Menka and I both looked at his face. I said, “Baba! Do you want to suggest to my wife to ease the pain? How can I stop you?”

“Look, sir, I told you before I am very hungry. I don’t need money at the moment. Rather, I need food. Madam is also suffering from the pressure of her milk. If she allows me to drink her breast milk, on the one hand, my appetite will be quenched; on the other hand, she will be somewhat relieved.”

We were both shocked by his words.

I shouted, “What?”

He seemed a little scared. He said, “Sorry, sir, I gave this suggestion. I felt very bad seeing her suffering. So I said this. Please forgive me.”

“You got the money. Now get out of here. We’re leaving too.” I started the car engine.

He was standing with his face down. This time Menka broke the silence. She told me, “You are so angry for no reason. He did not say anything about a bad motive. Maybe he gave me the proposal for relief.”

I turned off the car engine. Then I looked at her face. Menka’s response made the beggar’s eyes glaze over. He looked at Menka’s face curiously.

Menka looked at me and said, “Listen, Rahul, to be honest, you are always indifferent when it comes to my suffering. But look at the beggar on this street. He is already feeling sorry for me. He is trying to lighten my breasts.”

“That means, do you want to permit him to suck your boobs? I can’t think of it.”

“Please, Rahul, you allow him to suck my boobs. Because at the moment, my tits are hurting a lot. If he can reduce my breast pressure by drinking my milk, nothing is better than this. This is a trivial beggar. There is no fear of this matter being published through this. However, I will also get some relief from the pressure of milk.”

No words came out of my mouth. I just stared at the beggar once and once at Menka’s face. Menka was looking at me with curious eyes. I was silent for a while. The beggar said to me, “Sir, have you made any decision?”

Menka said in a slightly frustrated voice, “I know, you can’t accept it from the heart. All right, let’s go wherever you want. Broad-minded people are not so easily found in the world.”

“Okay, Menka. I love you. I’m willing to do anything for your comfort and relief. You make him drink your breast milk. You gain a little relief and, of course, satisfy his hunger.”

Menka’s face filled with a smile. She looked at the beggar.

I asked the beggar, “What is your name?”

“Karim, sir.”

That means he is a Muslim. In this case, it is necessary to know the opinion of Menka. Because he is a Muslim, Menka might object. I looked at Menka with curious eyes. Menka may have been able to understand my feelings.

She said to me, “Rahul, this is not what you think. Mutual benefits should not be judged. He is a Muslim beggar, but I have no objection. He wants to relieve me by sucking my boobs. There can be no more generosity than this. ”

I was relieved by Menka’s words. I told him, “All is well. But how can you suck my wife’s boobs in this open street? Someone can see us.”

“Sir, I have an idea. There is a Dhaba nearby. You can park your car there. My hut is very close to that Dhaba. If you, please come to my hut, I can comfortably drink madam’s milk there.”

I asked Menka, “Do you agree?”

Menka nodded in agreement.

I said to Karim, “Then you sit in the back seat of the car. We will go to Dhaba.”

Karim came and sat in the back seat of the car. Oh my God! What a terrible stench is coming out of his body. Probably he lives in a very dirty environment and doesn’t seem to have bathed for several days. Due to the foul odor on the beggar’s body, Menka began to hesitate.

But at the moment, she has no chance to object. Because she had promised the beggar to let him suck her boobs, she just stared into my eyes. I winked at her and told her to be patient.

After driving for five minutes, a Dhaba was seen on the left side of the road. I parked my car a little way from Dhaba. A few more cars were parked there. No one paid special attention to us. The beggar said to me, “Sir, get out of the car now. Lock your car well.”

We all got out of the car. After I locked the car, Karim said to me, “Sir, come with me now. You can reach my hut in 10 minutes walk.” We got off the main highway and took a dirt road. After walking for a while, some plants could be seen. Gradually the vegetation began to thicken.

Menka asked, “How much longer do we have to go?”

“We’ve almost arrived. We beggars live in a few huts in this secluded place. Who will give us a place to stay in the main city? I can safely drink your milk there. No one is likely to see it.”

His words proved true. After a while, we saw a few slum houses next to each other. The houses are fenced. Polythene sheet is installed on the roof to block rainwater and sun. The doors are made of tin.

Karim said, “Madam, don’t worry. There is no one in this place at the moment. Everyone has gone out to beg. They will not return before evening.”

Karim’s hut is very small. 10 ×10 feet. A stove, some pots, and a place to keep water are in one corner of the room. There is no bed but a mattress on the floor – a dirty pillow.

Karim said, “I know, sir, you are very disgusted here. But this is the palace for me.”

I said, “Don’t be shy, Baba. We’re not thinking of anything like that. We’re here to help each other.” Then I said to Menka, “Come, sit down, here.” After saying that, I showed her to Karim’s mat. Karim first sat down on the mattress. Then the two of us sat on either side of him.

Karim stared at the two huge globes on Menka’s chest. Her top was soaked in milk in two places around her nipple. I told him, “Don’t be late. We have to go home. You suck Madame’s boobs and give her some satisfaction.”

“Can I touch Madame’s boobs?” Karim looked at me and asked.

Menka laughed out loud at his words. I laughed too. Then I said to him, “How can you suck Madame’s boob without touching her? Now you can satisfy Madame in your way, and you can satisfy yourself.”

Karim extended one of his rough hands towards Menka’s breast and touched it. The touch of any other man’s hand on her boobs in life, except her husband. Eyes closed, she shuddered a little. Karim started lightly pressing Menka’s twin globes with both hands.

For the first time in his life, Karim can touch the boobs of such a beautiful, high-class woman. He wondered if he was dreaming. After a while, Karim started pressing Menaka’s boobs quite hard. It’s as if he’s trying to melt them both. I instructed Karim, “You take off her top. It will be to your advantage.”

Karim grabbed Menka’s top with both hands and started to open it. Menka raised both her hands so that Karim could easily open her top. Menka is wearing only a long skirt and a red front open hook bra. Most of her huge boobs are out of the bra.

Karim’s head is spinning, seeing the deep cleavage between the two boobs. This time Menka herself unhooked her bra. Karim took off her bra. 36 D size two huge tits jumped out in front of Karim’s lustful eyes.

The areolas in the middle of the pair of boobs are brown and puffy. The two nipples in the middle of them are like grapes.

“Oh, madam! Your breasts are very nice. I have never seen such well-formed and big breasts in my life.”

This time I felt my cock getting harder and harder. But it’s a little weird. A dirty beggar is caressing my loving wife’s boobs and seeing that I am getting hard on. I was amazed to see this latent cuckold fantasy in me. Karim grabbed Menaka’s naked boobs with both hands and started pressing hard.

Menka – Hmmm.

Due to Karim’s vigorous mauling, milk started coming out from Menaka’s nipple, and Karim’s hand started getting wet in it.

Menka – Ummm, it hurt!

Karim – Do not be upset, madam! I will immediately suck and reduce the pressure of your milk. Then, you will feel no more pain.

Saying this, he lowered his face on her boobs. He swallowed her nipple and started sucking. Karim slowly inserted a lot of boobs into his hot mouth cavity and began to suck vigorously. Karim drank Menaka’s milk with a ‘chuck chuck’ sound with satisfaction.

He exclaimed happily, “Oh madam! Your milk is so delicious and sweet! I am so lucky in life to have had the opportunity to drink such delicious milk.”

Karim pressed Menaka’s other boobs and twisted the nipple with two fingers. His big white beard was tickling her skin. I realized that Menka was getting hotter and hotter for all these reasons. Her eyes became cloudy because she was biting her lower lip with her teeth.

I also realized that Karim was taking advantage of my wife’s luscious body. Because he was not just drinking her milk. Instead, he was constantly mauling Menka’s other boobs. But I didn’t want to stop him. Because I thought he was giving her satisfaction. So, he deserves this bonus.

In just five minutes, Karim finished all the milk of Menka’s right breast. Then, raising his face, he asked her, “How are you feeling, madam? Feeling a little better than before? I have drunk all the milk of your tit.”

Menka smiled. She said gratefully, “Yes, I feel much better than before. Please drink this boob’s milk now.” Saying that, she touched Karim’s head on her left boob. I was stunned by her behavior.

Karim began to suck her left boob loudly with the sound ‘slurp slurp slurp.’  This time Menka has become very sexually aroused. She grabbed Karim’s head with both hands pressed hard on her boobs and said, “Oh come on ……………. suck harder. You suck so nicely.”

Karim was sucking one of her boobs and mauling the other cruelly. Suddenly he did a strange thing. He stopped sucking, lifted his face, and kissed Menka’s lips.

I was stunned. Menka was also surprised.

I said, “What did you do that for? You were dealt with that you will suck my wife’s boob. There was no deal with you that you would enjoy my wife’s body.”

Karim said very sadly, “I know that, sir. But your wife is very beautiful and sexy. I have never touched the body of such a high-status woman in my whole life. That’s why I’ve been sexually aroused by sucking her boob for so long.”

He was talking but was constantly pressing her tit.

I found the logic in his words. I told her, “OK. Carry on. You can kiss her. But first, give her some relief by drinking her milk.”

“Okay, Thank you, sir.” Karim started sucking Menaka’s boob again. But now and then, he was kissing her lips, cheeks, and neck aggressively. I didn’t stop him at all. At this, it seems, his courage increased. He hugged Menka and rubbed his lips on her neck and shoulders.

Menka looked at me. I gestured to her to stay calm. He was kissing Menka like crazy and said to me, “Sir! Your wife is very sexy and like a goddess. You don’t mind my behavior, do you?”

I said, “Nah! Nothing like that. You don’t have tension at all.”

This time he quickly took off his dirty shirt. Now, he is wearing only a dirty lungi. I said, “What happened?”

Seeing his naked upper body, it seemed that he had not had a bath well for a long time. His body was very dirty. He gritted his teeth and replied, “If I can touch my skin with Madame’s fair skin, it will be more fun, sir.”

I said, “Oh well!”

Menka might have slapped him hard on the cheek. But, she is very sexually aroused at the moment. So, she didn’t mind his behavior. Instead, she gently hugged his back.

After a while, he finished all the milk of Menka’s left boob. But, even then, he did not leave her. He continued to kiss and molest my sexy wife. His clumsy hand kept pressing her tits incessantly. This time Menka said, “Uncle, I have no more milk in my breasts. You have all drunk. Now let me go.”

Karim turned to me and said, “Sir, I tell you the truth, I have never had the good fortune to touch such a beautiful, sexy woman before. And to caress like this is a far cry. I don’t want to leave, madam.”

“So, what do you want to do?” I asked curiously.

“Sir, forgive me my guilt. I understand at least that you are very kind and generous. In that hope, I beg you one thing. Give me a chance to fuck Madame at least once.”

“What?” I said very loudly. Menka became speechless on hearing him.

In a very sad voice, the beggar said, “I knew you would not obey my whims. Because I am an insignificant beggar.”

I said hesitantly, “But Baba, tell me how it’s possible! She’s my wife.”

Then I was even more surprised by what Menka said. She said, “Listen, Rahul, Guruji has told us always to give up. Don’t be cruel to anyone. This poor man has been deprived of sexual pleasure for a long time. We should sacrifice for him.”

I said to her with a broken throat, “You have no problem with that?”

Menka said, “Darling, Guruji’s words have breathed new life into me. I have no objection to pleasing him. I am asking you the same question. Do you have any objection?”

This time I did not give any answer to Menka. Instead, I said to the beggar, “Okay, Baba! You can fuck my wife the way you like.”

The beggar was very happy. He said, “God will be very happy with you. There are no great people like you.”

“Ma’am, can I strip you naked if you don’t mind?” The beggar asked Menaka enthusiastically.

Menka smiled softly at the answer, which meant she had no objection. He touched the elastic of her long skirt. He grabbed her skirt in both hands and lowered it through her hips. At one point, it was seen that she was wearing only a panty.

“You’re so beautiful and sexy, madam!” Karim gritted his teeth and smiled. He also took off her panties this time. Thus Menka became completely naked in front of the lustful beggar. She looked at me. I could see the signs of shame in her eyes.

This time he took off his lungi. He’s wearing only underpants now. Due to the pressure of his penis, that took the shape of a circus tent. A big surprise was waiting for us when he took off his underpants. We had no idea that his penis could be so big at this old age.

At first glance, it seemed to be at least ten inches long and proportionately thick. Thick hair at the base of the cock that has not been cleaned for a long time. The testicles are also quite large, about the size of a tennis ball. Menka said in a very frightened voice, “Oh my God! I can’t take…. It is so big!”

The size of my penis will be hardly five inches. She had been accustomed to inserting a penis of this size into her pussy for so long. In response to Menka, the beggar said anxiously, “Don’t be afraid, Madam! It may hurt a little at first, but you see, you can enjoy it later.”

He pushed Menka on his dirty mat and laid her down, holding her legs apart. As a result, her pussy became visible in front of his lustful eyes. Her pussy was clean shaved.

Seeing the hole in the middle of her pink pussy lips, the beggar was happy and commented, “For the first time in my life, I got a chance to see the vagina of such a high-class woman.”

Karim lay down on Menka with the full weight of his body. He started kissing Menka’s face passionately like her old boyfriend and mauling her boobs. His hard penis began to stab here and there in her lower abdomen. He was occasionally sucking one of her boobs and pressing the other.

Thus, for ten minutes, he foreplayed her body like an expert. Meanwhile, she was breathing heavily. Her forehead was dripping with sweat, which clearly showed that she had now reached the peak of excitement. Karim got up and sat down, and took position near her cunt.

Oh my God! That means the dirty, ugly beggar will screw my loving wife right in front of my eyes. Suddenly Menka asked me, “Uncle will fuck me now. Do you mind, Rahul?”

Honestly, seeing these scenes made my cock rock hard. I was enjoying the event. I replied, “No, Menka. According to Guruji, we are doing some kind of social service. I don’t see anything to mind.”

Karim had already touched his penis tip at her pussy entrance. As soon as I finished speaking, he pushed half of his cock into her pussy. As the thick cock suddenly penetrated her tight pussy, she screamed in pain, “ Aaah! Bohut dard h raha hai!” (It hurts a lot.)

“Don’t be afraid, Madam! Please be patient. You will see. Everything will be fine!” He pulled his dick out a bit. Then he pushed it hard again. This time it entered 75% of her vaginal cavity.

Menka screamed, “Ouch! Please, Uncle! Take it out of my pussy. Otherwise, I will die of pain.” Karim did not answer. He leaned forward in support of both hands, slowly stroking his dick inside her pussy. After a while, he increased the speed of fucking.

Gradually, Menka was getting used to his thick dick size. She started moaning slowly, “Feeling pretty good now. Stroke like this. Don’t fuck at high speed. Then, it will hurt again.”

I saw bloodstains on the edges of her pussy lips. I realized that her tight pussy entrance was probably torn by the pressure of Karim’s thick dick. She is now caressing his back with her hands and kissing his lips from time to time. This proves that she is reaching the peak of excitement.

Five minutes after being rammed like this at medium speed, she had a heavy orgasm. Then she fainted a little. Karim was kissing her all the time, sucking and pressing her tits. She was slowly getting horny by his continuous foreplay.

After a while, I saw her hugging and kissing him. It became clear to Karim and me that my well-educated wife was sexually aroused again. This time Karim started to fuck her very hard. A fucking sound was spreading all over the room.

Her slender body was moving back and forth with the rhythm of stroking.

Karim was lying all over her body, sucking her lips, squeezing her boobs, and banging hard. Ramming her for at least ten minutes in this pose, he pushed his dick deep into her pussy. He began to pour a lot of cum into her vagina. Just at this time, she was moaning and had another orgasm.

Karim poured a lot of semen at once and gasped. He is lying on Menka’s body. Menka is also panting. Eventually, at one point, they calmed down. Karim sat up and said to me in a tone of gratitude, “Sir, I have no language to thank you. You are great.”

Destroyed Menka also sat up. Karim’s dirty saliva was all over her body. In addition, scratches and bite marks on various parts of the body. After a while, they put on their clothes. Then we talked for a while. Before we left, I gave him 1000 rupees as a bounty. At first, he refused to take it but later took it.

“Sir, can I get your phone number? I don’t have my phone, though. But an acquaintance has one. I’ll call you if I ever want to if you don’t mind.”

Menka wrote down my phone number on a piece of paper. Back home that day, we had intense sex that evening and throughout the night. Menka was amazed at my energy. She said, “What’s the matter? You’re in a good mood today. You haven’t had such vigorous sex for a long time.”

“I don’t know. I was so aroused to see you fuck with that beggar. I’m getting sexually stimulated as much as I think about it.” She looked at me in surprise for a while. Then she said, “I’ve heard of cuckold fantasy before. I think you have this fantasy.”

“Maybe. You may be offended knowing this. But, I confess to you the truth.”

She suddenly hugged, kissed me and said, “You are my darling and life partner. I have to give dignity to your happiness. I do not mind this.”

A few more days have passed since then. Her boobs have become numb again under the pressure of milk. She looked at me and said, “Darling, tell me what can be done now! My breasts are in great pain.”

“Then let’s call the beggar. Let him come and suck your boobs and reduce the pressure of your milk. And let’s screw you as a bonus.” I laughed and answered.

She pinched me and said, “You naughty ……….!”

“But it’s not funny. Even though we gave him our contact number, I don’t remember asking for his. If I had, I would have thought of calling him right now.”

Just at this time, my phone rang. I looked up and saw an unknown number. Upon receiving the call, Karim’s voice was heard, “Are you all right, sir?”

“I’m fine. You’re Karim, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Sir. How is Madam?”

“Good.”

“And her boobs?”

“You ask Madame. She’s here.” I handed the phone to Menka.

She said in a muffled voice, “How are you, Uncle?”

“Nice, Madam. I miss you. I miss your boobs, and my throat is getting dry from thirst.”

Menka smiled and said, “What can I do about this, Uncle?”

“Come to my dormitory one more time. I really want to fuck you.”

She looked at me. I took the phone from her hand. Then I said to Karim, “To be honest, this is what we were thinking. But I could not communicate with you. Tell me when should we come to you!”

He said in an emotional voice, “Sir, what is the value of my time? Tell me when you will come. I am always ready.”

“Tomorrow I have an office holiday. Then let’s go at noon tomorrow.”

“OK, Sir. I’ll wait.” He answered with great enthusiasm.

Before leaving the next day, Menka put on nice make-up. She was wearing a light yellow transparent sari and a sleeveless blouse which showed a lot of her boob cleavage. I looked at her and said, “Wow!” She smiled softly.

By car, when I reached dhaba, I saw Karim was already waiting there. He smiled when he saw us.

He said, “Lock the car here like the day before. Then we’ll walk to my hut.”

He looked at Menka once and said, “Madam looks very sexy today.”

Menka said, laughing, “Don’t exaggerate!”

As we walked down the street, we started talking. Karim said, “Sir, I have done something without asking you.” I looked at him in amazement and said, “What have you done baba?”

“I’m really poor. I don’t have money to buy my phone. I borrow the phone from one of my acquaintances when I need it. I called you yesterday using that phone. He heard us talking from the side. Since then, he has been eager to get to know Madam.”

Menka seemed a little annoyed. She said, “But we hoped you would keep it a secret. Why did you let a third person hear your obscene talk?”

“No, no. You don’t have to be tense, Madam. He’s very reliable. He won’t tell anyone. You can rest assured. He just wants to see you today and talk to you. He will come to my hut today.”

Menka looked at me. I told him, “OK. There is no point in breaking the word when you have promised him. But, you will send him away as soon as he is introduced.”

After walking, we reached his cottage. There are not many people in the area. Some kids are playing. According to him, the people here have gone out to beg.

We sat in his room and started talking. In between the words, Karim was staring at Menka’s pallu-covered heavy boobs with greedy eyes.

After a while, I heard a call from outside. He replied satisfactorily, “That’s my friend.” He told him to come inside the house. This time both of us were disgusted to see the man who had entered the house.

The man seemed to be younger than Karim. He will be at least 55-60. His body is quite strong and muscular. He has a potbelly, pitch-black skin, bushy hair and a thick mustache. He is wearing a dirty shirt and dhoti. There is a foul stench coming out of his whole body.

Karim introduced us to the man.

“Sir, I have been talking about him for so long. His name is Bhuban. I have received various help from him in various dangers. However, he lives in another area and does a Govt. Service.”

“Govt. Service?” I asked curiously.

“Yes, Sir. He is a Corporation Office sewer cleaner.”

My God! That’s why his body smelled so rotten. I realized.

The man had been staring at Menka for so long. As soon as Karim had finished speaking, the man looked at me and said, “Sir, I have heard about you from Karim before. But I could not believe it completely. Today, seeing you sitting right in front of my eyes, I became convinced. I have heard about gods before. But I never saw it with my own eyes. This is the first time I’ve seen a godlike person like you.”

Seeing the dirty appearance of the man made us hate him. However, seeing how the man praised our generosity in one breath, our hearts melted. Seeing my wife’s face, she was very pleased with the man.

This time Karim commented, “Bhuvan, your wish has been fulfilled. You wanted to meet Madam and visit her. I have obeyed your whim.”

“I know what you mean! You want me to leave now. So you can suck Madam’s tits and fuck her with pleasure. Don’t you?” Bhuvan said in a frustrated voice.

“Don’t get me wrong, my friend. You help me in many ways. But if you are here, they will feel uncomfortable.”

Bhuvan turned to us and said, “But Sir, do you know one thing? If you want to help, you should do it selflessly. It is not right to be biased towards anyone in this matter.”

I looked at him and said, “What do you mean?”

He said, “Sir, even though I do govt. Job, I am personally very sad. My wife suffers from various diseases throughout the year. As a result, my sexual appetite is not quenched. After all, the fantasy of fucking a beautiful, educated and high-class woman like your wife is long overdue. Honestly, I am jealous of Karim’s good fortune today. If I, like Karim, could suck her boobs and screw her, my ever-cherished fantasy would be fulfilled.”

This time Menka shouted, “How is this possible? Am I a prostitute? Can anyone enjoy my body if they want?”

“Ma’am, when did I say that you are a prostitute? That is called a prostitute who offers her body to someone else for money. But you have only kindly allowed Karim to fuck you. From that point of view, I told you that. If you have a little mercy on me, then my cherished fantasy will be fulfilled.”

She became hesitant. None of us in the room responded to Bhuban’s long speech. There was a pin drop of silence in the room. This time Bhuvan said, “OK. I won’t insist. However, I have a little request. Please, don’t force me to leave. I’ll sit and watch. I hope you will fulfill my whim!”

My conscience told me that it was not right to discourage the man again and again. I remembered Guruji’s self-sacrifice speech. I looked at Menka and said, “OK, you better agree to his proposal. Making someone happy is a virtue.”

Menka laughed and said, “OK, Bhuvan ji, You sit there and watch. I have no problem.”

Bhuban got very excited and sat down. I also felt kinky in my mind. Again my wife is going to be naked in front of another stranger. There is no bed in Karim’s room. Just a crumpled carpet on the floor. We are somehow sitting on it.

At first, Karim hugged Menka and started romantically kissing her. His saliva was sticking all over her mouth. After kissing for a while, he took off the pallu of her sari. Her blouse-covered massive boobs were swaying to the rhythm of her breathing.

Karim began to open the hook of her blouse one by one. After removing all the hooks, he released the blouse from her body. From her white western-styled bra, huge boobs are visible with deep cleavage. As soon as Karim opened the bra’s hook, her two big melons jumped out and shook twice.

Seeing this scene, Bhuvan could not suppress his excitement. He exclaimed, “Oh my God! I have never seen such big and nice-shaped boobs, I swear.”

Seeing her brown puffy, wide areolas and grapes like nipples in the middle of them, Bhuvan added, “Oh! What a nipple! Today my birth is worth it!”

Menka smiled and looked at Bhuvan. Meanwhile, Karim has started squeezing her boobs with his rough hands. After pressing for a while, the palm of his hand got wet in breast milk. He leaned down and inserted one of her nipples with a large portion of boobs into his hot mouth.

He sucked hard with soft biting and started drinking milk. Menka was moaning, gently holding his head in both hands. He was vigorously sucking one of her boobs and pressing the other. After a while, he switched his head to her other boob and started sucking in the same way.

The look in her eyes showed that she had become very sexually aroused.

After a while, Karim untied her sari knot and loosened it from her body. Right now, she’s topless. She’s just wearing a petticoat. Karim took off her petticoat and panty also and made her stark naked.

Bhuvan said, “Oh! What a figure! If Madam had joined the film industry, she would have been a top heroine. I can say this responsibly!” I thanked Bhuvan.

Meanwhile, Karim quickly took off his clothes, got naked and jumped on my wife. He laid her on his dirty carpet and laid himself on her. The naked bodies of the two were rubbing. Without a moment’s hesitation, he thrust his hard cock into my wife’s wet pussy with a single push.

Menka: Ouch, dhire kar nahi sakte ho? (Can’t you do it slowly?)

Karim ate her boobs like a hungry wolf and rammed her pussy with all his might. The beggar seems to have lost control of him after getting a chance to enjoy a luscious, high-class woman like Menka. He was brutally biting and sucking her boobs and ramming her pussy so that her ribs would be broken.

In a few moments, the upper part of Menka was filled with red spots of the beggar’s bite marks. He continuously stroked Menka for fifteen minutes, then pressed his dick deep into her pussy. He was grunting heavily and pouring a lot of cum into Menka’s fertile womb.

At that moment, she also had a heavy orgasm while moaning loudly. After their fucking session was over, they hugged and kissed each other. Menka was caressing Karim’s sweaty back affectionately.

Seeing such an erotic scene in front of my eyes, I also became very aroused. Pre-cum came out of my dick and soaked my underwear. At that time, we heard Bhuvan’s crying wet throat.

In a very emotional voice, he said, “Madam, how can you be so cruel? At first, I thought you were very kind.”

Menka kissed Karim on the lips and then asked Bhuvan, “Why? What happened?”

“You let my friend enjoy your beautiful body in front of me, and you just let me see that? Now I have to commit suicide if I don’t get a chance to enjoy your sexy body at least once now!”

I said, “What nonsense are you talking about? Suicide is a great sin.”

“Then you convince your wife to give me a chance to fuck her at least once.”

I stared at her in bewilderment. Menka did not understand what to do.

This time Karim mediated. He said, “Ma’am, can I say something? You better give the poor man a chance. After watching these scenes for so long, he has become very horny. Not to offer him your body at this moment means to show extreme cruelty!”

Menka looked at me.

I added, “Baba is right. You give a little pleasure to Bhuvan ji. Otherwise, you will be cursed by God!”

Menka laughed and said to Bhuvan, “OK, Bhuvan ji! You can fuck me if you want. I have no problem.”

If someone looks at Bhuvan’s face at that time, he will think that Bhuvan has won a big lottery. Karim moved away from Menaka so that Bhuvan could get a chance to screw her.

First of all, Bhuvan took off his clothes and became completely naked. Oh my God! His penis size is huge! Exactly ten inches and very thick.

Menka: Oh no! Such a big thing won’t get inside me. I’m sorry!

“Don’t be afraid, Madam! Girls’ vaginas are very stretchable.” Bhuvan finished his words and lay down on Menka. He kissed her face like crazy, sucking her lips and pressing her boobs. His hardened dick was rubbing on her lower abdomen.

Bhuvan smooched Menka for ten minutes. Then he started sucking her tits vigorously with a lot of boob flesh in his hot mouth cavity.

Bhuvan commented with joy, “Oh! Karim, you are right. Madam’s milk is really sweet and delicious. You have not been able to finish all the milk. Therefore, I am fortunate to drink this milk too.”

He was constantly switching between her two boobs and sucking with a sound like a hungry baby. As a result of continuous boob sucking and mauling, she became very aroused. She was pressing Bhuvan’s head on her boobs and kissing him.

Menka’s cunt was already slippery. Bhuvan set his cock head on her pussy opening and gave a solid stroke.

Menka: Ouch! Mar gayi. (I’m dying,) Zara dhire ghusa nahi sakte ho? (Can’t push gently?)

“Sorry, Madam! I have never had a sexy woman like you in my life! Therefore, I can’t control myself!”

After saying this, Bhuvan started sucking her lips, pressing her boobs and giving her solid strokes.

Bhuvan: “Saali raand, tujhe chod chodke pura dry kar dunga. (You bitch, I’ll fuck you and make you dry)

A low-class guy was abusing my loving wife while fucking. Seeing this, I became very aroused. I saw Karim’s cock being hardened again. After ramming for ten minutes in this pose, he asked Menka to crawl on all fours. That means he wanted to screw her in the doggy style.

Bhuvan sat on his knees and started fucking her from behind. After screwing her like this for twenty minutes continuously, he pushed his rod deep into her pussy and started cumming directly on the womb. At that moment, she met again with a heavy orgasm.

After pouring all the semen, Bhuvan sat down tired. They were both panting. After a short rest that day, we returned. Karim and Bhuvan thanked us many times. I also promised them that I would bring my hot wife to them from time to time. They could screw her as they wished as I enjoyed cuckolding my wife.