Hello. My name is Deven. I am 44, now married to Diya, 41 years. I belong to a wealthy business family and am into the import and export business. Diya stands 5’2″ and weighs 60 Kg. She has a sexy and curvy figure with vital stats 34D-28-36. We have an 18 years old son who studies in a hostel in Delhi.
A few months back, I met an old friend of Diya, Rakesh. He was also in the same business as me but on a much smaller scale. After meeting him a few times, he came up with a proposal. He had an interesting proposal but not adequate funds to furnish the bank guarantee of Rs. 3 crores.
He offered to provide a bank guarantee and get a hefty profit percentage. Despite Diya’s resistance to this deal, I entered into a deal with Rakesh. Shockingly, Rakesh fled away with all the sales proceeds and the suppliers cashed in bank guarantee to get their dues.
I had only 15 days to pay the bank Rs 3 crores or face legal action. My family refused help as I took such a major step without consulting them. So now we have to find the way out. Diya’s dad asked us to talk to Joseph D’sa, a.k.a. Joey, a close aide of the local MLA.
Subsequently, I learned that Diya and Joey were quite close friends during college. And after her marriage 20 years back, they lost touch. He belonged to an ordinary middle-class Christian family. His father was working in Diya’s dad’s business as his manager.
Diya and I went to Joey in his office. I told him the whole story.
Joey: For how much period money wanted? And what security?
Me: Honestly, neither we have any security to offer, nor I can promise any definite repayment period. He was again lost in his thoughts.
Joey: Frankly speaking, Deven, I don’t know you or your family. But I do know Diya and her family. So I can try to arrange for the funds if Diya agrees to sign the agreement personally. Honestly, I don’t have 3 crores cash. But I know one financer who can lend that much money.
DIya: Definitely. I’ll be indebted to you if you do this for me.
Joey: C’mon. Don’t be so formal. I will talk to Sandhya Agrawal. She is a financier and will arrange the loan.
3 days later, Sandhya arranged the funds and loan agreement. Surprisingly the agreement wasn’t for any loan. Instead, it was a fashion model agreement with JD Fashion World Pvt Ltd and Diya. The company has hired her as their model for the next 3 years.
She’ll have to appear in their advertisements, TV commercials, other photo shoots etc. That company will ask her, and if she refuses, she will repay the amount received along with interest immediately. I was puzzled. So I asked about the same to Sandhya.
Sadhya: Do you want money or not?
We had no option. Diya signed the contract. Finally, she gave me the cheque for 3 crore rupees. Though not mentioned in the agreement, I was required to pay monthly interest of Rs. 600000 every month. Any failure will attract hefty penal interest.
Since then, Diya and Joey have been in regular touch. They met regularly. They had long chats and phone conversations as well. Though I didn’t like that, somehow, I wasn’t in a position to object to it.
Four months passed on. In those four months, my business got more and more into trouble. We couldn’t pay a single rupee towards monthly interest as originally agreed. Yet Joey or Sandhya had not said a single word about the same to us.
One Saturday afternoon, I got a call from Sandhya asking for dinner at my place in the evening. I readily agreed. Joey and Sandhya arrived at my place at around 7.30. It was a nice, friendly dinner. After dinner, we had ice cream in the drawing-room. While we were having some general chit-chat, all of a sudden.
Sandhya: Do I need to remind you that you have taken a loan of Rs. 3 crores from me? And for the last 4 months, you haven’t paid a single rupee towards interest?
Me: Of course not. We are constantly thinking and trying to find a way to repay you. But…
Sandhya was getting furious now. She cut my sentence.
Sandhya: You fuck with your but. I guess it’s time to screw your ass.
Me: What do you mean by that?
Sandhya: Do you remember your wife’s agreement while taking the money? I guess the time has come to invoke that agreement and try to recover at least some amount of your interest. Our company is launching a new product range targeted at middle-aged women and Diya will be our main model.
Me: Oh. What product range?
Sandhya: It’s a new range of bras and panties in collaboration with an Italian company. In other words, there will be big banners of your wife wearing a transparent bra and a g-string panty.
Me: What the fuck you are talking about? How can you do this to her? Joey, please speak up something. Here this woman is exploiting our position.
Joey remained silent.
Sandhya: Joey’s repeated requests made me wait for 3 months. Else I would have done this when you missed your first interest payment.
Diya: Please give us one month, and we will pay off all the interest, including the current month’s interest. Joey, please. I beg you.
Sandhya: I haven’t seen a selfish bitch like you. First, you cheated and dumped Joey 20 years back. Still, you had no problems taking money from him. Then despite several requests, you didn’t fulfil his simple wishes. And still, you want him to do more favours for him. It seems you only know to take and not to give. Now it’s payback time.
Me: Dumped Joey? What do you mean by that?
Sandhya: You better talk about this with your wife later. But first, tell me, what about interest payment? Either pay your interest or be at the studio at 10 am sharp tomorrow.
Me: And what if we refuse to choose any of those options?
Sandhya: I will start legal proceedings to take possession of Joey’s flat that he mortgaged for your loan. That will free you from my entire debt. In any case, I guess it doesn’t matter to you even if Joey becomes homeless.
Me: Please don’t do that. Is there anything else we can do to assure you we will pay you back at the earliest opportunity?
Sandhya thought for a while.
Sandhya: Then ask your wife to take off her top and sit in Joey’s lap.
Me: Are you out of your mind? What the fuck you are talking about.
All this while Diya was completely lost in her thoughts. I thought for a while. I knew that I was completely trapped. We didn’t have the money. So stripping is the only option left for me. And for me, stripping in front of 3 known people was better than stripping in front of the whole world.
But how can I ask my wife to take off her top? But I guess Diya, too, thought the same way I did. She quietly took off her top and started pulling down her leggings. I was completely shocked to see this. She took it off completely. Now she was standing in front of 2 men and a woman wearing only a bra and panties.
She went near Joey. As she was about to sit on his lap, I realised he already had a boner seeing her stripping. She put her hand around his shoulder and planted a kiss on his lips. Now they were in a liplock. Their tongues were touching each other.
He was fondling her boobs over the bra. Then put his hand into her bra and pinched her nipples.
Diya: Ouch. Diya broke the kiss and got up.
Diya: Is there anything else I need to do to ensure we will repay.
Joey: Yes.
He held her hand and pulled me back to his lap. He quickly unhooked her bra and threw it toward me. He was freely fondling her boobs and kissing her. She adjusted herself, facing him with her legs around his waist. That gave him easy access to kiss and lick her boobs.
Her pussy was right on his boner. Diya, too was quite excited. She was kissing him passionately And moaning in between. I glanced at Sandhya. She, too, was excited about seeing all this. She had already unzipped her pants and was rubbing her pussy.
I lost my patience seeing my wife having sexual activities with a guy in front of me. I got up and shouted, “Enough. Stop this at once, Diya.” I went near Joey and Diya and held Diya’s shoulder to pull her down from his lap.
Diya (almost shouting at me): Don’t touch me, Deven.
She got up and stood in front of me.
Diya (Continued): You lost the right to call me your wife the moment you let me take off my clothes. You didn’t try to stop me even once. It’s all happening because of your failures. Now it’s your punishment to scenes like this every day till you repay in full.
She pulled my hand and made me sit near Joey’s feet. Then she sat on her knees beside me. She unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and took his cock out. His cock was indeed very big. In fact, double my size in terms of length and thickness.
Diya: Now, See this.
She started sucking his cock. I couldn’t see something like that. I closed my eyes and turned my head. But Joey forcefully turned my head towards his dick while Diya slapped me.
Diya: Keep your eyes wide open, you sonofabitch.
I couldn’t understand how my decent homely wife suddenly turned into a bitch. She sucked his dick and played with his dick with her tongue. She rubbed his balls. And soon, he discharged a big cum load into her mouth.
With Joey’s cum in her mouth, she gave me a big kiss and shifted all the cum into my mouth. I drank it. Then Joey made me suck his cock.
Diya: Wait, Joey. Deven, stand up and take off your clothes.
I obediently stood up and took off my clothes. Diya asked me to stand on my four feet like a dog. Joey came and stood before me and was about to give his cock into my mouth.
Diya: Wait, sweetheart. Let me feed this dog first. What will you like to have, my Debu doggy?
Me: Please give me some water.
Diya: Alright.
Diya slowly pulled her panties down. I was shocked to see her pussy. For years, she had a thick bush around her pussy till yesterday. Even though I had asked her many times, she never bothered to shave her pussy. And today, all of a sudden, it was cleanly shaved.
While I was lost in my thoughts, Diya came a little closer to me and asked me to open my mouth. As I opened my mouth, she started to pee into my mouth. First, she peed all over my face. Then she came closer to me, held my head, and placed it onto her pussy.
Then she started to pee directly into my mouth. After she was done pissing into my mouth, it was Joey’s turn to pee into my mouth. Finally, the pissing programme was over.
After that, Joey called someone and talked about something for a few seconds. In hardly a couple of minutes, the doorbell rang. Diya, without hesitation, went stark naked to open the door. One slim and short guy entered the house. He handed over a cigarette packet to Diya.
Diya took a ciggie from that and lit it. I was beyond any shock now. I had never seen Diya smoking in the last 20 years. And she knows very well that I don’t like ciggie smoke. Still, she took a puff and then another. With smoke in her mouth, she came near me, kissed me, and released the smoke into my mouth.
I was coughing and choking. But she liked that and repeated that 3-4 times. Then she went to the balcony with Joey and completed her ciggie there. She was standing naked on the balcony without any inhibitions. She came back and asked me to lie down on the floor.
She came on me in a 69 position, i.e. her pussy near my mouth and my dick near her mouth. But instead of letting me lick her pussy, Joey came behind her and was about to insert his rod into her pussy. But then Diya turned around.
Diya: Listen, Debu doggy, if you cum before Joey creampies my pussy, that will be bad news for your asshole. Understood?
I understood that it was one more way to humiliate me. Diya knows I won’t last for more than 5 minutes if she sucks or strokes my cock. Now Joey started to fuck her from behind. I saw my wife getting screwed from a distance of less than a foot.
While Joey was ramming her pussy hard, Diya was stroking and sucking my cock. Though I tried to control it, I cum in a few minutes. Still, Diya continued to stroke my cock. In fact, by the time Joey was finally done creampied my wife, I had cum twice in Diya’s mouth and once in her hand.
Diya placed her pussy filled with joey’s cum on my face. Slowly the cum flowed down from pussy to my mouth. After drinking all that cum, Diya made me lick clean her pussy. Then there was another round of peeing in my mouth. After it was done, she asked me to be on four feet again.
Diya: Debu darling, you came 3 times. Now it is a punishment time for you, and enjoy time for Rinki.
The slim guy who came earlier was super excited to know he would have my ass.
Diya: Debu darling, you bastard screwed my ass countless times even though I never liked it. Now it’s time for you to feel the same.
Rinki took off his clothes and stood naked in front of me. He inserted his small cock into my mouth. He made me suck his cock for a while. Then he applied gel to my ass and inserted his cock into my ass. While he was fucking my ass, in the meantime, Sandhya took off her pants and peed into my mouth.
Then Joey made me suck his cock while my ass was rammed relentlessly by Rinki. Then Sandhya, Joey and Diya were having a threesome on the couch. Diya was licking Sandhya’s pussy while Joey was screwing her from the back. Then they switched positions.
Now Joey was screwing Sandhya, and Sandhya was licking Diya’s pussy. Finally, after half an hour of fucking my ass, he left my ass and came in front of me. He inserted his cock into my mouth again. He released a big cum load into my mouth.
I fell to the floor, panting. Completely out of breath, I almost lost consciousness. When I opened my eyes, the night was finally ended but not my ordeal. There was no one in the drawing-room. I went to our bedroom.
Joey was sleeping, completely naked. I heard some sounds from the bathroom. So I opened the door. I saw Rinki was screwing Diya in the shower from behind.
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