I introduce my Newly Wed Wife to the World of Cuckold

The Courting Period:

Hello readers, I am Deepak, currently married to Shalini, the star of this story. We live in Delhi. I will start by saying that I am a porn addict from a very young age. I have many fetishes, some of which are Japanese Porn, cuckold, and Passionate porn.

I always wanted someone to try all those fantasies. I was always the shy one, so I never got into a relationship. I had a few flings, but I wasn’t able to get to bed. Then, after taking care of all the adult bachelor responsibilities, I decided to marry.

Soon, I started to look for the girl. I was very particular about what I wanted: someone with an open mind like mine. Someone who would try all these fantasies with me.

I came across a picture on a matchmaking site. The girl was tall, slim, and had a fit, athletic build. Her name was Shalini. I sent her the match, and to my luck, she accepted it. We started a conversation, and she was into me. Our families, too, got involved, and the courting period started.

She was from a small family. She took care of the family duties as a daughter from a very small age. She was modern in her thoughts as she never compromised her studies. She was built like an athlete.

She has gorgeous wavy hair.  Her back was in proportion, and her waist stood out whenever she wore jeans. She was by no means thin but slim and fit.

We used to chat a lot. We started to chat about everything. I wanted to know how open-minded she is. I started talking about relationships and today’s dating culture. We talked about how people nowadays have boyfriends and girlfriends before marriage.

I wanted to know whether she had a boyfriend or not. I pressed her and took her in confidence that if she had one, it’s ok with me. Then one day, when I was pressing her on the topic, she told me that yes, she had a boyfriend a long time ago. They had broken up a few years back, and now they aren’t in contact.

She stated she is a loyal girl and will always be loyal to me. I started enquiring more about her past. After a few days of flirting and opening up past topics, she got comfortable with me and started to tell me more about her past.

I got to know they were physical. Something inside me tickled, and I wanted to know more about her past. I asked and asked, kept pressing her without breaking her trust and without making her uncomfortable. She told me how he used to fuck. He was the one who took her virginity.

I was getting hard by reading her words as she was unfolding the dark, sleazily secreted secrets of her past. Just imagine this girl would be in my bed as my wife.

In my mind, I was thinking about all kinds of things about where she met him. How did such an orthodox conservative girl become his sex slave? How hard did he use to fuck her? Did she cum on his cock? Did she ever take his load inside?

Did she ever take his cock inside her mouth and suck him? Did he fuck her ass? While thinking all of this, I was getting hard. I liked the feeling that she has experienced all that, and she might be willing to share all of this in detail.

With each passing day, as I was listening to her, I also started imagining. The more she told me about her past relationship, the more curious I got. I started asking all these questions one by one. I feel she has become more open with me.

She said he was her best friend’s brother. She used to go to her friend’s house to meet her. There, he too used to find ways to talk to her. He sent her a friend request on Facebook, and soon she started chatting with him.

One thing led to another, and they started meeting with each other outside without telling anyone. They often met at Fatehpur Sikri. They would walk together, sharing quiet embraces and holding hands like any other young couple.

On one evening, she told me he forcibly pushed her into the corner and kissed her. They kissed her for quite some time; she was all flustered and embarrassed by the act. I asked her if she resisted or felt uncomfortable. On the contrary, she told me she liked it.

I got such a hard-on reading her words as she wrote that. Things were moving fast, and he used to touch everywhere whenever they met after that. He used to sneak his hand inside her top and press those boobs. BTW, she has very soft boobs. She has light brown nipples and a perfectly sized areola.

Then I asked her how he convinced her of the sex. My mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts. She was about to spill all her secrets to her future husband. She was hesitating a lot. I had to convince her that I trust her, and none of the things that she reveals about her past would ruin our relationship.

I told her relationships are built on transparency, trust, and openness. I don’t have problems with her past relationships, as it’s a part of life. I told her I want her to be confident and not ashamed of her past, as it’s a way of life.

These are the experiences a person had during his or her journey. No one needs to be apologetic about them. But then they should not hinder with the present, and the past should be cherished as a past.

She felt relieved by listening to my thoughts. She said she would stay loyal to me and only me. Her past has no dominion over her. She now knew that I liked listening to her raunchy experiences. She had no filters now. Now she is about to open a Pandora’s box of her life.

To be continued.

Readers, if any Housewife, Couple, or Single female from Delhi NCR wants to contact us, write to me at this email address: [email protected]. We can definitely plan something together.