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Subject: {ASSM} New Story - Ashok's Saga of Cuckoldry (MF, M+/F+, MM, FF, wife, humilation, Indian)
Date: Sat,  4 Oct 2003 05:10:06 -0400
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 WARNING: This story is fiction, and should be treated
as such. 
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS
ONLY, and
contains descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are not
an adult,
or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read any
further.  If it
is illegal in your georgraphical location, DO NOT read
it.

Ashok's Saga of Cuckoldry (MF, M+F+, MM, FF, wife,
humiliation, Indian)


            When Ashok entered his smallish apartment,
he wasn't happy to see that his sister-in-law was
paying a visit.  Nina, with a three-carat solitaire
prominently displayed on her finger and with matching
two-carat earrings on each ear, could not mask her
distaste for her sister's husband as well.

            "Hello, Ashok," Nina said her eyes
betraying any warmth.  Two years and three months
younger than her sister Sheila, Nina was a statuesque
beauty much unlike her sister.  She carried well her
five-foot-ten frame with long sinewy legs and an
awesomely narrow waist.  Her sharp up-turned nose and
petite mouth made her look snooty.

            "Hello, Nina.  So nice to see you.  I hope
you will stay for dinner," Ashok said knowing how to
play the game well.  Ashok often wondered how his
sister-in-law looked underneath her clothes.  His
interest was especially piqued with his wife's
description of what her sister wore during a pool
party at Manu's and Nina's opulent home half a year
ago.  One of Manu's rich friends who had bumped into
Ashok at the Indian grocery store also narrated and
embellished what occurred at that famous party.

             "We didn't see you at the party," Manu's
friend had said at the check out counter.  "I saw
Sheila.  Where were you?  You missed a fantastic
party."

               Ashok cringed inside.  Manu didn't
invite Ashok.  He didn't fit into their circle of
successful people.  However Nina requested her sister
to help her at the party.  Sheila accepted not caring
that her husband was left to stay at home.  "I was out
of town," Ashok lied to Manu's friend.

           Sheila had described with relish and
misguided pride on her sister's attire at the party. 
"Everyone wore a one piece and many even wore a
t-shirt over it.  Nina wore a skimpy thong bikini and
all the husbands practically had their jaws dropped to
the floor.  She has pretty nice breasts for her thin
body and the bikini just covered her nipples.   People
still talk out how she stood in her bikini in front of
the swarthy Sikh caterer from India Palace chastising
him for something or the other and he was totally red
from embarrassment."

            "No thank you.  I must be going," Nina
replied Ashok's invitation to her sister.  As she
hurried out the door she told Ashok, "Sheila's got
good news for you."

             "So what did the famous Nina and you talk
about," Ashok asked his wife once Nina was out of
earshot.  His wife was shorter than Nina and had more
curves on her body.  By no means was she unattractive.

             "Manu and Nina are inviting us to
vacation with them to Jamaica.  Ashok you really have
to be grateful to them.  I really don't understand why
you don't mix well with Manu.  He is so nice to us,"
Sheila said as she stood up and admired her legs in
the short skirt that she recently started wearing more
often.

             "Hello.  Hello.  Where have you been?  We
don't have the money," Ashok said.

              "Silly, honey.  They're paying for us. 
Everything's paid up including the airfare.  You know
Gujju and Beena?  They couldn't make it, so Manu
didn't want the tickets to go to waste," Sheila said.

             Ashok couldn't understand how Sheila
didn't mind being second fiddle.  Manu wasn't doing
them any favors.  "How could you agree?  They are just
using us.  Call up your sister and tell her that we
changed our mind.  Tell her that we had a previous
commitment," Ashok said.

             "I have already committed to them.  This
is something Nina wanted to do for me.  If you don't
want to go, Ashok, you stay home.  I am going," Sheila
said.

             Ashok tried to sway his wife not to go on
this vacation.  Eventually he swallowed his pride and
went to the airport with three duffle bags.  Sheila
had forgotten her cosmetics bag and they were late.  
Ashok felt it wasn't a good way to start the vacation.

               Nina was pissed.  She wore a tiny black
skirt and her little top showing her diamond-studded
navel.  She fumed as she saw her sister and her
sister's husband finally approaching the terminal. 
Ashok seemed to be bracing for the nasty remarks to
come out of her pretty mouth.  They were standing in
the crowded terminal in front of the Air Jamaica
ticket counter.

             "Absolutely useless," Nina muttered
looking at her watch.

             Manu, wearing a colorful bold rayon
Hawaiian shirt walked towards the three of them and
said, "The plane's delayed for three hours.  So now we
are not late anymore.  Hello, Sheila...Ashok.   Nice
of you to make it."

             "Sorry for being late anyway," Ashok
offered.

             Manu and Nina had brought a lot of
luggage and they were all matching.  Unfortunately
they couldn't check in all of them.  Ashok stood
amidst the nine carry-on baggage that remained.

              Manu said, "Ashok, would you mind
keeping an eye on the bags.  We have to check
something.   Sheila, come with us if you want."

              Sheila didn't hesitate and joined her
sister and brother-in-law, leaving Ashok to look after
the bags.  Ashok was a patient man but after thirty
minutes and not a sign of anyone, he started to get a
little irritated.  He tried to slowly move all of the
luggage to a corner so he could sit down.  It took
about fifteen minutes doing that and he finally sat
down on the floor surrounded by designer bags.  Ninety
minutes later, the three of them showed up.    At this
point, Ashok was more embarrassed than angry.  He
looked pathetic on the floor among the bags and he
knew it.

              Sheila was beaming, "Look what I
bought."  She opened a small velvety case and inside
it were a pair of pearl earrings.  "It was only four
hundred sixty dollars at the duty free shop," she
announced.

            Ashok stood up not knowing what to say. 
He was mad at his wife for carelessly purchasing such
a high priced jewelry that he couldn't afford.  He was
also upset that none of them including his own wife
cared that he was left waiting with the bags.  Wanting
to sound nonchalant, he said, "Shall we proceed to the
terminal for boarding?"

              Manu said, "Yeah, but first I need to go
back to the counter to pick up the upgrade."

              Sheila said to her husband, "While we
were upstairs in the lounge, Manu called the airline
to see if we could upgrade our tickets to first class
using his points.  That was really nice of Manu and
Nina, trying to get us to sit in first class with
them.  Unfortunately he could only get one upgrade."

            Ashok waited with the bags as the three of
them sauntered over to the ticket counter.

             Ashok sat alone sandwiched between two
large Jamaican ladies way back on the plane next to
the toilets.  He carried six of the bags bumping his
fellow passengers along the aisles.  The stewardess
gave him a difficult time with the carry-on luggage as
well.  Finally he sat down sulking.  Manu, Nina and
Sheila casually consumed their bubbly champagne in
first class eagerly chatting about their vacation.

             As they landed in beautiful Jamaica, they
soon found out that they needed to take two taxis to
their all-inclusive hotel and resort.  Ashok squeezed
himself in one of the taxi with all of the luggage. 
He sat in front drenched in his sweat.  Manu, Nina and
Sheila rode comfortably in the other taxi up ahead
with the windows all rolled up and a working
air-conditioner cooling them up. Ashok saw Manu
sitting between Sheila and Nina throughout the
one-hour journey.

              "Is that your wife, man, sitting on this
side?" the driver asked Ashok pointing towards Sheila.

             "Yeah," Ashok replied unenthusiastically.

              "They are starting their vacation
already, you know," the driver said."

                "What do you mean?" Ashok asked.

               "See that man.  He got his hands inside
your wife's blouse.  Looks like he is touching your
wife's tits," the observant driver said.

              Ashok knew his wife didn't wear a bra
today.  "We're on vacation now.  Why wear a bra,"
Sheila had said just this morning.

             Ashok was steaming.  He couldn't do
anything but just watch helplessly as what now was
clearly breast fondling being done by Manu on his
wife.  What was making Ashok more furious was that
Sheila didn't mind at all that her brother-in-law had
his fingers tweaking her nipple.

             "Cool it, man," the driver said in his
melodic Jamaican accent.  "You be doing the other
woman very soon.  You lucky, man.  You going to the
naked resort, fuck any woman you want.  You know my
cousin work there.  He told me he fuck many wives. 
Husband like to watch.  No problem, man."

              Ashok didn't register what the driver
had said.  He was seething mad at his wife.  Why was
she allowing Manu to touch her? He was ready to wring
her neck once they reached their destination.  As the
taxis turned into the long palm tree lined driveway of
the all inclusive vacation resort, it finally dawned
on Ashok that this was a clothing optional swingers
resort.  In the distance he saw naked men and women
playing volleyball and riding horses.  Ashok decided
that if Manu would fondle his wife, he would do the
same with Nina.  But Ashok knew Nina wouldn't allow
his hands to touch her.  Even here.  Ashok had another
thing to worry about.  Fully erect, his pecker barely
reached four and a half inches.

              While checking in, Ashok took Sheila to
a corner.  "You know what this place is?" he asked his
wife.

              "Yes, isn't it nice," Sheila replied.

              "People have sex with other people here.
 You wouldn't like me going around having sex with
other people?" Ashok said.  He seemed to be the only
tense person in this otherwise relaxed placed.

              "My dear Ashok, we need to relax here,
to get out of our inhibitions.  Manu says that he gets
revitalized every time he comes here," Sheila
answered.

              "We need to go someplace else.  This is
crazy," Ashok said.

              "Where's the money?  There is nothing
you can do now.  Learn to relax.  Learn to enjoy. 
Manu said that this vacation would do you real good,"
Sheila said.  She went back to Manu and Nina at the
counter.

              Ashok joined his wife at the counter.  A
stunning Jamaican-European mixed heritage woman was
giving them a brief orientation of the resort.  They
followed her through the premises.  Sheila was getting
excited, Nina stayed aloof, Manu was amused and Ashok
was clearly unhappy.  Evening turned into night and
the four of them had an uneventful meal at the main
dining area.  They remained clothed but more than half
of the other guests were au natural carrying platefuls
of food from the buffet table.

             Manu and Nina retired to their top floor
suite overlooking the beach and the sea.  Sheila and
Ashok found their room in the corner on the second
floor.  Strangely it didn't have a window and it
seemed to have been made as an afterthought turning a
rather large closet into an extra room.  The shape was
triangular and it was half the size of a regular room.
 There was hardly any place to walk and Sheila was not
happy.

             Going for breakfast in the morning,
Sheila was ready to go out with nothing but her thong
bikini bottom and sandals.  "Aren't you going to cover
your breasts," Ashok asked incredulously once he
realized that was how she was going to step out of
their closet-like room.

              "No," was her curt reply as she opened
the door and walked out into the hallway.

              Ashok quickly followed up with his wife.
 He was beet red from embarrassment.  In a
whisper-like fashion, he said, "Sheila, get back into
the room and put something on before anyone sees us." 
Ashok nervously glanced at every door in the hallway
hoping that none of them would open up.  Being the
last room from the elevators, Sheila kept walking the
long hallway.  "Have you lost your mind," Ashok tried
one more time to diffuse the situation.  Sheila kept
going and turned left into the bank of elevators,
Ashok two steps behind.

              "Good morning, Ma-am," a young Jamaican
man with a large breakfast tray said to Sheila.  Ashok
noticed with horror that the lad's eyes had rested
momentarily on his wife's mammary glands.  The boy's
smiling face didn't show any other expression to the
sight of his wife's breast.

              "Good morning," Sheila replied calmly.

              "Good morning, sir," he said to Ashok.

              Ashok clearly lost his composure barely
responded, "Morning."  When the young man was out of
earshot, Ashok snarled, "That guy looked at your
breasts,"

             As the elevator door closed, Sheila said,
"Get used to it."  She paused and added, "And I hope
to fuck that boy before the week is over."

            Before Ashok could formulate a response to
his wife's bold statement, the elevator door opened to
the busy hotel lobby.  Sheila casually merged with the
crowd of naked and partially naked people on her way
towards the open-air breakfast area.  Ashok followed
two steps behind hoping Sheila would get some shame
and cover her exposed flesh.  Ashok immediately forgot
about his wife when he saw his sister in law's
backside as she was picking up various cut fruits to
put on her plate.  Nina had on nothing but a pair of
nice sandals.  Ashok was mesmerized by the sight of
her perfectly sculptured ass.  It was beautiful.

             Sheila found the table where Manu had
already started on a plate of cereal and mixed fruit. 
Ashok coming closer found out that Manu had also come
unclothed.  As he stood up to greet Sheila, Ashok
noticed his handsome and impressive tool.  So did
Sheila and she gave Manu an appreciative smile.  "You
look beautiful," Manu said.

               "Thank you.  So do you," Ashok's wife
replied. 

              Manu asked them, "What should we do
today?"  He sat and munched on a strawberry.

             Sheila with her breasts proudly displayed
for Manu and everyone else said, "You're familiar with
this place.  You lead us."

            When Nina joined the table with a full
plate, Ashok for the very first time got to see her
naked breasts and pussy.  His little prick immediately
garnered its full size underneath his shorts.  In fact
he had to wait about twenty minutes before he could
get up and get his breakfast.  She was an absolute
goddess.  "Good morning, sis," she said with warmth. 
"Hello, Ashok," she said with a frozen smile.

             During breakfast Sheila complained about
the room they were given.  Ashok unable to glance away
from Nina's impossibly perfect tits listened on
distractedly.  Manu said, "We can handle another
person on our bed.  Sheila come stay with us for the
rest of the vacation."

               With good humor Nina said, "Manu always
appreciates being in the middle of two naked bodies in
bed."

             "I'm sure Sheila would be happy in our
room.  After all we would be out most of the day,"
Ashok said.  Things were definitely getting out of
hand.

              "Ashok, Manu has been very generous to
us.  I don't think it would be nice for me to refuse
his kind offer," Sheila said.

            "Ashok, let Sheila enjoy," Manu said. 
"You are really tough on your wife."  Manu stood up to
get some toast.  Sheila appreciated the sight of
Manu's hairless genitals.  Even flaccid she knew its
size would surpass that of her husband.  She wondered
if the wet spot on her thong would show when she got
up.

             Ashok's anger bubbled to the surface. 
"Sheila, what are you doing?  This is not an
acceptable behavior."  Ashok still toned down his
words fearful of distancing himself from Nina.  He
still thought he might have a chance to stick his
little thing in her glory hole.

             "I just can't sleep in that room
anymore," Sheila said.  "It was an awful night and I
am not ruining my vacation."

             "OK, let's get our room changed," Ashok
suggested.

             "I tried that in the morning.  I called
Manu and he called the owner whom he knows.  Manu said
the owner was very apologetic but nothing he could do
during this peak season.  They are overbooked and
because of Manu, we got the emergency room in the
first place," Sheila said.

            "Well if Sheila stays with you, then Nina
should stay at least one night with me," Ashok said.

              Manu and Nina simultaneously burst into
laughter causing the other guests at tables close by
to turn their heads.   Manu said, "That is the most
hilarious thing I have ever heard."

             Sheila broke in, "Oh, Ashok says the
funniest things sometimes."

            Nina still laughing, "I better hope so. 
Let's not even think he meant that."  Her erect dark
nipples had practically mesmerized the hapless Ashok.

              "Well I'm glad you found my suggestion
funny," Ashok said with an uncertain smile.

              "Ashok, you crack me up.  Remind me to
tell Gujju about this.  He will get a real kick out of
it," Manu said.

             "Speaking of Gujju," Sheila asked Manu,
"I heard he got all the girls crazy."

               "It all started with that British girl.
 I think he made her come like never before and pretty
soon the word spread out and the women were lining up.
 My poor Nina, she was whimpering after Gujju did
her," Manu said winking to Ashok.

             "Manu says that is why Beena is always
smiling," Nina added.

            Nothing further was said about Sheila
moving into the suite, but Ashok knew that the topic
was over and things were not going his way.
 
                Manu and Nina decided to get on the
boat tour.  Sheila and Ashok joined them following
behind.  Ashok wondered what it would feel like
putting his hand on his sister-in-law's inviting ass
but he dared not do it even if it was a couple feet in
front of him.  Most of all Ashok visualized Gujju
fucking his sister-in-law.

              Eight other guests were already sitting
on the rocking sailboat.  All the females unabashedly
admired the tight chocolate brown muscles of the
handsome native skipper. With just a little loincloth
to barely cover his genitals, the man chivalrously
offered his hand to Sheila and Nina as they got on the
unstable boat.  "Do all your muscles ripple when they
move?" Sheila asked.

             "As a matter of fact, yes m'lady,"
replied John.

             Even Ashok had to admit that the skipper
had a fantastic body, especially the tight bare buns
the women intently watched.  Besides the skipper,
Sheila and Ashok were the only ones not fully naked. 
The space was tight and everyone had to squeeze to sit
down.  Ashok's thighs rubbed against those of a
middle-aged British lady while Sheila was next to
Manu.

               Once out into the open seas with the
shoreline and the hotel getting smaller and smaller,
the waters were much calmer.  Sigrid, a thirty-eight
years old housewife from New Jersey, was totally
enthralled by John.  She kept trying to remove his
loincloth and he kept chastising her good-naturedly
after each attempt.  Pretty soon a chorus of wives
were demanding its removal.  John said, "If you behave
like proper ladies, I shall remove it."  The women
without hesitation promised the unpromisable.  John
slowly and in front of the guests, exposed his
genitals and carefully wrapped the small cloth into
his little bag.  The women threw accolades at its
beauty.  Sigrid lovingly caressed the smooth and
hairless shaft.  The women jostled for position near
the skipper leaving the husbands all bunched together.
 Even Nina and Sheila fondled the engorged organ and
relished the cupping of its smooth sac.  Sigrid kissed
its bulging purple head.  Sheila and Nina also gave
his tool loving licks.  Susan, the middle-aged lady
from South London bent forward so that John needed
only to surge forward to part her pink swollen labia. 
To the envy of others, John did just that achieving
maximum penetration in just three thrusts. 

             "Oomph," she muttered as John repeatedly
shoved his virile organ into her aged pussy.

               John astutely realized the other five
wives also wanted the same treatment.  As the husbands
watched with their own growing erections, Sheila,
Nina, Sigrid and the other two each had their turn
with John's fabulous penis.  Sheila shed her thong and
remained naked henceforth when inside the resort for
the duration of the vacation.  Ashok was delighted in
watching Nina being banged and was horrified in
witnessing the pleasures his wife emoted during her
turn.

               A percentage of the women in these
resorts after experiencing their first extra-marital
coupling, felt a need to get as much cock into
themselves within the limited time frame of the
vacation.  Sheila had fallen into this category. 
John's large strong cock immersed to the hilt while
her husband and others watched had given her an
unexpectedly satisfying sensation.  She had fallen
prey to the urges simmering deep within her loins. 
While coming back to shore, Sheila unabashedly
relieved the other husbands of their erections. 
Manu's mouth curled as he watched Ashok's face while
Sheila humped herself onto his fully erect cock.  By
early evening that same day, word had spread about the
willing wife ready to take on anyone.

              As it is common practice, reciprocity
ruled the day and evening for Ashok.  Husbands offered
their wives and women offered themselves to Ashok. 
Still shy to reveal his inadequacy in terms of penile
length and girth, Ashok copulated with the willing
women in more private settings provided within the
confines of the resort.  It wasn't very long and on
the very same night, word had spread of Ashok's little
pencil sized organ.  Some of the women who had opened
their legs for Ashok described the experienced as if
they had been anesthesized between their legs for they
had not even felt any presence inside them.

                Sheila had moved in with Manu and Nina
in their comfortable top floor suite.   "Manu dear,
can't you help my sister?  She had been dealing with
his dwarfed organ all these years.  I can't believe
it," Nina said.  Nina now despised Ashok even more, if
that was possible.

               "Medically we can help Ashok somewhat,
but I don't even know how much that will help," Manu
said.

               "Sis, you should have demanded Ashok on
your very first night of marriage for a sub.  It is a
common matter among men inadequate as your husband. 
It was the proper thing to do.  Ashok should have
arranged well endowed men for your satisfaction," Nina
said admiring her breasts through the mirror.

              "Sheila, don't worry.  I will arrange a
few strong men for you once we are back in town," Manu
said.

              "Sheila, I am not trying to be mean or
anything but I am embarrassed being associated with
Ashok during this vacation.  He has given us quite a
bad reputation with his little thing," Nina said as
she admired her profile in the mirror.

              That night Sheila slept well in the arms
of her brother-in-law.  Ashok who went to his closet
like room alone, tossed and turned on the bed all
night, the events of the day turning through his mind.

              The second day was spent on an
off-resort excursion around the sights within the
island.  Nina and Sheila enjoyed the thrill of staying
naked so they were not happy to put their clothes back
on even for the day.  Ashok remained distant, brooding
his new status as an oddity in the resort.   Some of
the wives of the European, American and even Japanese
guests approached Ashok to see what it felt like. 
Though they looked sincere in their asking, Ashok
could sense the husband's smugness and satisfaction at
their own penile length and girth.  Ashok never
refused their requests.  Although four and a half
inches in length, it was the girth or lack there of
that amused the guests.  When the wives would lick and
suck on it per Ashok's insistence to attain its
maximum size, the husbands and the wives would marvel
at the oddity.  The wives would squeal delightfully
and say, "It's like a little boy's penis."  Some have
even said, "It is so cute."  The husbands would
gleefully ask Ashok to shove his little thing into
their wives.  They found it interesting how easily it
slipped inside their wives' pussies without even
needing any lubrication.  They would ask their wives,
"Do you feel anything?"  They always replied between
soft giggles, "No, nothing at all.  Is it really
inside?"

              Attention was also focused on Sheila. 
This was apparent when the excursion van returned to
the resort.  Wives were showing off their well-endowed
husbands happy to give Sheila what they have
experienced from their men.  Still a few hours before
going to bed, Sheila first checked out their tools and
chose several of the husbands before spending the
remainder of the evening in the arms of her
brother-in-law.  Nina and Manu always had plenty of
couples willing to share themselves with.  Nina was by
far the most desirable woman in the resort.

             Manu and Nina maintained a celebrity
status at the resort.  Besides being friendly with the
owner, they were well known by the staff.  Young and
vivacious couples stood a better chance at exchanging
partners with them.  They kept their exclusivity and
Ashok has not seen Nina in the throes of passion but
once.  The time at the boat seeing Nina being taken by
John kept Ashok's inadequate loins on fire.  

              On the third morning Ashok emerged alone
from his cramped room for breakfast.  He still chose
to wear Bermuda shorts to hide his little tool from
prying eyes.  He met his wife, Manu and Nina at the
table.  He couldn't sense their moods so he remained
quiet.  He was waiting for Nina to throw some unkind
words into his direction.  Manu's smug face was
annoying Ashok.  After all Manu slept with Sheila last
night.

              "Did you rest well?" Manu asked.  The
tone of his voice surgically sliced into Ashok's
shattered ego.

            "I am going back," Ashok declared. 
"Sheila, I'm going home whether you want to come back
with me or not."

              Sheila replied, "This isn't the right
time to discuss this matter."  She casually took a
cigarette from Manu's pack of Marlboro Lights and lit
it up.  She lazily exhaled a puff of smoke.

               Nina was enjoying this.  Ashok was
surprised to see that his wife was smoking.  "Sheila's
too good for you," Nina said unable to resist in
further demoralizing her brother-in-law.  She glanced
around the room keeping track of how many men were
looking at her.

              "Look Ashok.  We are here on vacation. 
Both you and Sheila have slept with other partners. 
You can't have a double standard for her.  You need to
enjoy what you can and stop keeping score," Manu said.
 He massaged Sheila's shoulder.

              "Listen, I can take all that," Ashok
responded.  "But when Sheila openly humiliates me,
that is where I draw the line."  Ashok couldn't avoid
glancing at Nina's shaved patch as she stood up to get
a muffin from the buffet.

              "Face it.  Some people can't handle
sharing partners.  It isn't for everyone.  You can
leave Ashok, but Sheila's going to stay.  If you're
the jealous kind, don't you think it is better to stay
and keep tabs?" Manu said.  He noticed that Ashok was
checking Nina's derriere unable to resist its
symmetry.

               "Sheila, this is about us.  Where do we
go from here?  I mean after this vacation, what is
going to happen.  Things are not going to be the
same," Ashok said.

             "I hope not.  We need some changes don't
you think," Sheila said taking another drag on the
cigarette.

             "Things were good the way they were.  I
don't see any reason for change," Ashok said his voice
bordering on whining.  "And when did you take up
smoking?"  He was clearly annoyed that this
conversation was taking place in front of Manu and
Nina.

               "Look, there are needs of mine that
have never been fulfilled.  Maybe I wouldn't have
known about it if I hadn't come here but I am glad
that I did.  I have to thank Manu and my sister for
that.  If things remain the same when we get back, I
don't know how I could go on knowing of the
fulfillment but never getting it.  I want to be a
complete person otherwise I would go crazy.  Manu has
arranged a couple of discrete men who will fulfill my
needs and make me a complete person.  More or less
things will be the same except for some moments that
I'll need to spend elsewhere.  I really see no other
solution," Sheila said.

             "What you are suggesting is preposterous.
  You want my permission to go out with other men,"
Ashok stated.  His breakfast remained untouched.

               "I am not seeking your permission.  I'm
telling you what is going to happen," Sheila retorted.
 Manu's hand openly cupped his sister-in-law's breast
in a show of support for her declaration to her
husband.

              "Manu, you are despicable.  You are
breaking up our marriage for what," Ashok said, his
voice sounded weak and pathetic.

               Nina was thoroughly enjoying the
conversation.  She wanted Ashok to be an insignificant
part of her sister's life.  Nina said with relish, "A
cuckold.  You have become a cuckold.  You know what
that is?"

              "It's how you look at it.  You'll thank
me later.  Relish your role as a cuckold and both of
you will never regret it," Manu said.  He stood up to
leave.  Sheila instinctively reached over to her
brother-in-laws flaccid but larger dick to give it a
squeeze.

              Nina also stood up having finished her
breakfast and ready to face a day of sexual
adventures.  "Admit it and you'll no longer be in
conflict with yourself or with anyone else for that
matter," she said.  She positioned her lovely pussy
inches from Ashok's lustful eyes.  "Wouldn't you like
to clean me up and your wife after we copulate with
all those stronger and bigger men?" she continued.

              In that instance Ashok cared for nothing
else.  He wanted to be a servant of the pussy, to help
maintain its cleanliness by licking and swallowing off
the deposits that a more virile man might leave in his
wife's or sister-in-law's cunt.  His inadequate pecker
sprung to life.  He never felt happier and more at
peace with himself.  "Yes, Nina you are right," he
said softly.  "I understand my position and I am
happier for it now," Ashok admitted.  He sprung his
neck forward and planted a loving kiss on his
sister-in-law's pussy.

               "Good, I'm glad for you and my sister,"
she said in a sweet voice.

                Sheila also stood up to join Nina. 
"Manu has arranged three young Jamaican studs for us
this morning.  The owner is letting us use his special
room.  You can come and help us if you want," Sheila
informed her husband.

               Ashok felt for once accepted, included
and part of the group.  He nodded sheepishly.  He soon
found out that the three men were the owner's special
treat for certain important guests.  They would only
perform every third day in order to keep their
virility and they must abstain from sex otherwise. 
Besides being obviously well endowed, their bodies
seemed like one big muscle that rippled with every
motion.

               Sheila and Nina sat on the circular bed
in the center of the room.  They both had cigarettes
in their hands puffing away in anticipation.  Manu and
the resort owner sat on comfortable chairs to watch
the show.  Ashok learned that the session would be
taped for the owner's private collection.  He was
ordered to remove his shorts and sit on the floor next
to the bed.  When the three studs entered everyone
marveled at their sculptured and their dark glistening
bodies.  Their penises, flaccid and dangling, were
impressive.  Its beauty was discernable as not a
single hair remained surrounding their genitals. 
Ashok seemed dwarfed by their size.

              Without fanfare the wives clamored the
three Jamaicans.  They shamelessly fondled and kissed
them all over.  The men didn't rush and they let Nina
and Sheila explore their bodies.  "Feel the size of
this cock," Sheila squealed at her husband.  Ashok
stood up his little tool fully extended and held Joe's
hardened penis.  He held it like a prized trophy his
fingers tenderly feeling the strength of the shaft.

             Even Nina was amazed at the sizes of the
fully extended cocks of these barely twenty years old
men.  This was the highlight of her vacation.  The
owner had told her how they were chosen from all the
surrounding towns and they all had to be well
equipped.  How they had to maintain a flawless
physique and how they were trained in the art of
lovemaking.  A strong urge to have a cock shoved to
the hilt overcame her.  She sweetly requested Ashok,
"Would you prepare the three cocks for us? Lubricate
them so that your wife and I can handle them shoved in
us?"

                Eager to please his wife and his
sister-in-law, Ashok sprung into action.   It was a
moment of truth and all eyes were on Ashok.  His
smaller olive naked form juxtaposed against the three
muscular sex machines, as he meekly reached for Bob's
organ and licked up the length of the shaft.  Manu,
the owner, Nina, Sheila and the three studs were all
energized by this act of submission.  Ashok was
unsteady but he managed to suck on Bob's large black
cock unable to take it all in.  But his efforts did
manage to leave a coating of wetness on the organ. 
Then Ashok proceeded with Joe's tool and Nina quickly
readied herself to have Bob's lubricated cock
penetrate her.

              Ashok's erection stood straight but it
still looked like a DC-3 next to the wide bodies
747's.  Ashok was better with Joe's cock getting it
all primed for his wife who was excitedly waiting like
a little girl.  He took better care lubricating Joe's
cock, circling his tongue over its head and tenderly
groping his testicles.  Once it was ready, Sheila
couldn't wait for Joe to penetrate her.  As the two
sex machines patiently took on the two sisters on the
bed, Ashok was left with Allen.  Without hurry he
licked up Allen's cock while playing with his large
sac.

              Sheila was lying flat on her back while
Joe's black meat disappeared inside her pussy.  Nina
was on her knees while Bob assaulted her fine body
from the back.  When Ashok came up for air, he noticed
his wife and sister-in-law had their mouths together,
their tongues exploring each other's mouth.  He didn't
have much time to watch the show as Allen wanted
Ashok's face for his pleasures.

             Manu was thanking the owner for such a
fine show.  But most of all he couldn't wait for Ashok
to service him.  Having Sheila and Ashok now for his
private pleasures was surely going to be exciting.  He
now knew the changes that were going to happen upon
their return from the vacation.

               Ashok had the privilege of guiding the
large cocks into Nina's and his wife's pussy.  The act
of holding another man's penis and seeing it spread
the labia of his wife was an exhilarating experience. 
He was fussing over the three Jamaicans, Nina and
Sheila like a dedicated servant.  He cradled the men's
sac while they rammed into the women's pussies.  He
tweaked his wife's and sister-in-law's tits as they
were getting hammered.  Finally when the session was
over and the strong men had made their deposits, Ashok
got his reward.

               "Let's see how good you are," Nina
said.  At the edge of the bed she spread her legs
open.  Globs of semen already began trickling down. 
"Clean me up Ashok," Nina commanded.

               Some women have very appealing and
appetizing pussies and Nina definitely fitted into
that category.  Ashok was rubbing his little penis as
he approached his sister-in-law's pussy.  Finally his
dream was coming true.  He was now going to be able to
service her whenever she wanted him to.  He always
wanted to do this, to be this.  Like a thirsty cat
with a fresh bowl of milk, Ashok licked the forbidden
flesh.

                Meanwhile Sheila waited her turn
trying to hold the deposits of the young virile men
inside her.  She felt her husband was giving too much
preference to her sister, but being the wife of the
cuckold rather than the wife of the bull she knew she
had to wait.  At last when he was done with Nina, he
came to his wife.  His eyes were glassy and lost.  He
plummeted between her legs and sucked out all the
jism.

              Ashok slept soundly the rest of the
afternoon into the early evening in his triangular
shaped room.  It felt like a burden was finally lifted
off his back.  Nina and Sheila kept their day less
adventurous and lounged naked on the beach the rest of
the afternoon.  Manu and the owner had a little
session with a newlywed bride, blond and just turned
twenty.

             Ashok was finally invited to the
penthouse that same night.  It was a prelude of how
his life was going to be from this day onwards.  He
watched with delight to see his wife's legs apart for
Manu's benefit.  But Manu had a long day and was
resting on the sofa with a drink in hand.  Nina was
out spending some time with the owner.  So Ashok
waited sitting on the floor next to the bed.  "Don't
worry Sheila.  He'll come for you.  He is just tired,"
he said to his wife.

               Manu didn't seem interested tonight. 
His usually strong and proud member remained flaccid. 
Ashok couldn't bear to see his wife neglected so he
took matters in his own hand.  He walked over to Manu
and knelt in front of him.  He widened Manu's legs
apart and gently tickled the underside of the head of
Manu's dick with his tongue.  He kept at it patiently
till it started to rise.  Then Ashok gently sucked
long and slowly like it was a popsicle.  Ashok knew he
was good and probably better than any woman in the art
of cocksucking.  Since he had the equipment, he knew
how to handle it.

             Manu said, "Sheila, keep this man.  He
truly cares for you and he'll keep you happy."  He let
Ashok's mouth do its magic.  He was surprised at how
well Ashok's fingers manipulated his testicles.  Then
to have Ashok's finger intermittently poked into his
bunghole, Manu was feeling just all right. 

             Manu didn't want to get up and do his
sister-in-law as Ashok was making him feel so good. 
But he reluctantly did.  With his pecker now large and
straight, he unceremoniously plunged inside Sheila. 
He pumped furiously tossing his short hair back and
forth.  His mind wasn't into Sheila today.  He thought
of Ashok and his sweet mouth.  While fucking Ashok's
wife, Manu decided the changes that were going to
happen in their lives.  Sheila would share his bedroom
no doubt but now Ashok would also be brought into his
mansion.  He'll put Ashok in the maid quarters with
Ortensia, his middle-aged Guatemalan housekeeper. 
Manu knew that the highlight of every night henceforth
would be Ashok giving him a splendid blowjob. 
Everything has fitted neatly into their place.  With
that thought, Manu ejaculated deep into Sheila's womb.

The End (maybe)

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