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I am Junaid Ansaar. I am 23 years old and a true events writer. The story of Aaron goes as below: Aaron Vijayan, I’m 28 years old. My parents passed away when I was quite young. I spent my childhood in an orphanage. After college, I got a good job in a Multinational Company and I climbed to success. I bought my 2BHK in Chittorgarh and was ready to get married. My intentions were clear. I wanted to marry a Malayali orphan girl. So, I searched from many sources and found a girl 9 years younger than me. Though it was a huge gap, I was flattened by her beauty. Her name was Trusha, and she was an unimaginable beauty. She was 5 feet six inches tall with a milky white complexion, spotless body, pink lips, long and thick hair, slender body, 32-sized boobs, 32-sized bums, slim waist and oval shape face cuts with sharp facial features. She was hardly 19 or 20, and I was quite older than her. She was weak in studies and merely passed higher secondary and was half-heartedly pursuing college. To avoid her studies, she was having no issues getting married. I was spellbound, and she was eager to leave the orphanage. After a little discussion with authorities and a little paperwork, we got married. On our wedding night, I shredded her clothes. I was amazed by the glorious features she had inside. Slender legs, thick, well-shaped round thighs, spotless body, small yet curved bums, and pink nipples with a light pink areola. If she didn’t have Malayali features and jet-black hair, it was hard to determine that she wasn’t a foreigner. I spread her pussy lips and found pink from the inside. Curious, I turned her, spread her bums, and observed her asshole. It was dark pink but still pink and wasn’t brown or black. In excitement, I licked the asshole. She hissed and scolded me, saying I was a dirty fellow. I turned her and made her recline on the bed. I climbed over her and kissed her full mouth, chewing her lips. She resisted at first but then started to participate. I licked her whole body, and her hissing sound doubled my excitement. She wasn’t as shy as other girls and was participating nicely. I sucked her nipples, chewed them, and bit on her areola and lower boobs. She was resistant at first but later supported me back. I licked her pussy, chewed her pussy lips, and kissed all over her hips and thigh. I licked her tummy vigorously and prepared for the fine strike. Spreading her legs wide, she helped me with that. I aimed at her pussy with my dick and gave her a blow. My dick slipped half inside, and her expression changed. Though she was glistening, her hymen stopped my way. She was in high distress, and I gave her no chance to respond. Another blow and her hymen broke, and my dick buried inside. She screamed to her loudest, and I stopped. I kissed her around her neck, chin and lips a few times to console her. She was slim by the figure and so she was feeling high discomfort. It took her a few minutes to get rid of the pain. When her pain subsided, I started to give her strokes. First gently and then started to gain speed. She started to collaborate with my actions and was raising her bums to meet the thrust. I fucked her with full power for another 20 minutes when she grabbed me tightly. I realised she was having her first orgasm. Though I would have continued more, the way she grabbed me tightly and the way her pussy was tightening around my dick made my dick explode. We relaxed and cuddled each other and drifted into sleep. We woke up in the night to have another session and then later on another one. For the next three months, we had sex daily. She opened up very quickly. As I mentioned before wasn’t shy, though virgin but not shy. She started to talk openly and demanded sex from me. I liked her changes and was happy with my wife and life. Then, the crucial situation began. I was transferred to London for a project. The entire project was three years long, and I was appointed to lead it. I tried my best to avoid it but couldn’t. My house was on loan, and two years’ instalments were still to be paid. There was no chance of me leaving the job at all. Trusha was heartbroken as the company had denied me to take her there with me. After many requests, my supervisor asked me to leave for London and show some good performance.  If everything goes all right, he’ll talk with management in 6 months. I disclosed this to Trusha and she made up her mind for that. In the beginning, she was so annoyed. But later, she encouraged me, and I left for London. From London, I started to call her regularly on WhatsApp. We talked two to three times daily and for a long duration. She was not complaining about anything at all. But eventually, after two months, she started to complain about the sex she was missing. I understood her situation but there was nothing that could be done. We had a long discussion over it and we even video-called each other. She used her fingers for getting relax but after a few weeks, she stopped doing that. We talked over it for a month, and eventually, she broke down. She started to cry on the call and declared that she felt that she should kill herself sometimes. I was shocked by her statement and tried to console her a lot. But her depression didn’t go off at all. She was getting more depressed day by day. It was making me afraid and worried. I was also worried, so I discussed that matter with my immediate supervisor. He was British and was a local of London. His name was James, and he was a fun-loving guy. I thought that by discussing with him, he could convince the management to bring my wife here. He listened to me calmly and said that he’d tell me the solution the next day. The next day, we took a break from the office at lunchtime. We sat in a café to discuss. He told me that he had talked with the management and the management has refused again. I was sad with his revelation but he said that he wanted to give me suggestions on a personal basis. I was eager to listen to him when he told me the solution. He said that I should ask my wife to have an affair in India with some married guy. I was shocked by his statement, but he asked me to listen to his prospects. He said that in this way, her sexual needs would be fulfilled, and they wouldn’t come in any emotional and permanent bonding. If the guy has a family, he won’t risk his family for his extramarital affair. But a single could convince her to break our marriage and be with him forever. In my mind, I dejected his suggestion immediately. His country was a sex-free nation. But in our culture, this type of thought was prohibited. But after a few days, the depression I felt in Trusha, I rethought James’s suggestion. It was hard for me to digest. After a few days of thinking, I disclosed my thoughts to Trusha. She denied my thoughts and scolded me for that. But her depression was not going anywhere, so I kept on bringing the matter to her again and again. Slowly, I observed that she was reluctant to have an affair with someone for sexual needs. But she wasn’t furious about that statement like before. And after a few more days she asked, “What if someone comes to know about it?” I said, “We both are orphans, we don’t have a family to be worried about or younger brothers or sisters to be worried for.” She didn’t reply anything at that time. But later asked how I would accept her as his wife if she were sleeping with someone else. I told her that the problem with us was a very unique one, and it was the only solution I could figure out. I told her that I loved her a lot and trusted her the most. I also conveyed to her that when I came up with a suggestion, it was my responsibility for the consequences. She calmed down and told me that she would think about it. But this topic was never discussed between us ever again after that day. Her mood dramatically changed, and her depression was gone. She showed enthusiasm in talking and stopped complaining. I was doubtful that she was having an affair with someone but was reluctant to disclose it to me. But I didn’t hear any background voice of any male in any of our calls. Even I have called her at weird times and many calls were random. Though my doubt wasn’t completely over, I didn’t bring up the matter. One side of my mind was telling me that maybe she had had a good time pass, and her intentions towards sex had diverted. More than a year had passed since I gave her the suggestion, but her mood was always alright. But something changed in my job all of a sudden. The project on which I was working collapsed due to some constitutional amendments recently made. I wasn’t responsible for that, so the company didn’t blame me. I was transferred back to India. I wanted to call and tell Trusha about it, but I stopped myself. I booked my tickets for return, packed my luggage and behaved normally with Trusha on calls. I just wanted to see her joy when I was going to surprise her with my sudden appearance. I was super excited and was smiling all the time in my heart. Three days later was my flight, and I boarded the flight on that day. I called Trusha and told her that I was going for some important work. I wouldn’t be able to call her for the next 24 hours. I build up that story so that she doesn’t call me on my journey and catch me with travelling noise. My flight timing was around 1 am which landed me in Mumbai at 10 am. My next flight was from Mumbai and I reached Jaipur around 1 pm. There, I took a train and reached my city around 9 pm.  I booked a taxi and then rushed to my home. The taxi reached my place in 2 hours, and it was around 11 pm. I looked at my flat, all lights were off only the hall and bedroom lights were on. I pulled my keys, quietly opened the door lock, kept my luggage in the hallway and tip-topped to the hall. Trusha wasn’t in the hall though the tube light was on. I tip-topped to the bedroom. The door was wide open, and lights were on. The door was on a side, then was the Almira and then the right turn showed the beds. When I entered the bedroom, I heard murmuring. That confused me and instead of jumping in front of her, I hid myself beside Almira. I peeped towards the bed. The scene was not only shocking but also extreme at the same time. Trusha was not alone at all, as I had doubts earlier. She was all naked on the bed, and there were two guys on either side. One guy was busy sucking her nipple, and she was kissing the other guy, holding his dick in her palm. There was another guy, all naked, fucking my wife’s pussy, holding her thighs. She was busy kissing the guy when the guy fucking her pussy grunted. He had reached his orgasm when Trusha broke the kiss. She roared at him, “You asshole, actually, what are you up to. Do you want me to get pregnant or what? You’re not wearing a condom and still filling me inside.” The guy looked annoyed and pulled himself off her body. She smiled and grabbed him. She pulled him, and his face landed on her tummy. She started to comb his hair and said, “How soon do you get furious? You like keeping your face on my tummy and sleeping. Sleep peacefully, don’t get annoyed.” The guy grabbed her thighs from both sides and closed his eyes. Trusha resumed her kissing. I was heartbroken and was not able to decide what to do. The guy kissing her descended downwards and started to suck her another nipple. Trusha started to hum some song and was smiling and whispering in between. Trusha looked towards the gate and saw me peeping. She was shocked to see me but didn’t look terrified at all. She looked around and found her phone. She made a sign for me to look at my phone. When I opened the phone, she was online on WhatsApp. She texted me, “Baby, what a surprise you returned home. But I think you were surprised yourself. I couldn’t bring up this topic to you but I wanted. For now, I cannot send them away. One has already orgasmed, but the rest two were in the queue. They take turns in fucking two to three times so that it will take the whole night. You go and rest in the guest room, and we will talk about it in the morning. Please don’t make a scene right now. We can sort this out in the morning.” Dejected, I came out of the room and walked towards the guest room. However, I was very much hurt by her reprehensible behaviour and her strong ignorance of the situation. She casually asked me to go to the guest room as nothing unusual was happening. Still, I didn’t want to lose my dignity in front of three unknown guys. A debate or fight may present me as an imponent in front of them. But the eagerness or watching was still on me. I remembered that my luggage was still in the hallway. If anyone leaves will find out that someone else was home too. I rushed to the hallway to bring my luggage. While passing by the bedroom, I peeped inside again to view what was going on right now. The guys must have changed places. Two were on either side, and the third one’s head was between her thighs. A guy’s face was between her ear and shoulder, and he was kissing her neck and earlobes. The third guy’s head was on his palm, and he was upwards, making support with his elbow. He said, “Trusha, I’ve been fucking you for 8 months now and might be fucked you nearly 200 times or more, but the obsession for you haven’t reduced a bit.” She raised her head and kissed him, and he descended to keep her kissing. That indicated that they were in sexual relations for a very long period. I came out of the room, moved to the hallway and picked up my luggage. I moved back quietly and put my luggage in the guest room. When I was done, I locked the gate from inside and went to the bathroom. I wanted to have a bath so I opened the shower. My place is quite warm so a bath was necessary. While having the bath, I remembered the scene of my wife, and I was hard immediately. Though I wasn’t fucking her, she was my wife, and I had fucked her earlier. So, I know how it feels while fucking her. Though she was in debauchery still I was feeling hard. I started to masturbate. The way I saw the whole scene made me orgasm in just a few minutes. I completed my bath and came out. I pulled a few snacks from my bag as I was hungry. After having the snacks, I tip-toed again to my wife’s room. The position had changed now. A guy was lying down, and she was sitting on his dick in a cowgirl pose. His dick was inside her pussy, and another guy was behind her. He was inside her asshole, it seemed. Both guys were fucking her both holes simultaneously. Her boobs were wobbling on each stroke. She was holding her position with her palms and knees. In between, the guy behind her mauled her boobs roughly. She was moaning even when her boobs were mauled. In between, the guy below her stopped and tried to suck her nipples. She would hold his head so that he would get support. The third guy was busy clicking pictures on his mobile. He asked her to smile in between, and she turned her face towards him and smiled. I was very much taken aback by all her actions. But it was only she who could tell me about it. While I was looking, she caught me looking. She knew I was hiding beside the Almira. She looked straight at me and smiled broadly but didn’t make any sign that would indicate me to leave. Instead, she started to moan even louder and make a face of ultimate pleasure. I was standing there for 15 minutes. Both the guys nearly grunted one after the other. They were filling her in both holes. As soon as they pulled their dicks out, the third one made her on fours. He kept his mobile aside and positioned himself behind her. He went straight inside her immediately. But he entered her pussy or asshole. I was not sure about it. Her face was still towards me. Her boobs were hanging now and wobbling as he pumped his dick in and out. One of the two guys announced that he needed to pee. I knew that the room didn’t have an attached toilet, so I quickly came back to my room. I heard the toilet door closing and waited until I heard another time closing. It took 15 minutes for that, maybe the guy was not peeing but was shitting inside. When he walked in front of the guestroom, I heard his footsteps. I still waited for 2 minutes and then came out of the room. I peeped inside again and found Trusha lying on her tummy with her legs and arms stretched. The guy was lying above her, keeping his entire weight on her. Trusha announced that she was done for the time being and they needed to sleep now. The guy above her rolled on the bed, and another guy embraced her in his arms. The guy joined her from the other side. The third guy was already snoring. They pulled the blanket and switched off the light. I came back to the guest room. There was nothing to do. So I relaxed on the bed and soon dozed off to sleep. When I woke up, it was around 7:30 am. I peeped outside the room first and found the dining table had breakfast on it. But there was no one sitting on it. I peeped a little more outside and looked towards the bathroom. All four were in the bathroom only. They all were completely nude, and Trusha was standing in the centre of the bathroom, facing towards the gate. A guy was sitting on his knees and was licking her pussy. Her legs were spread a little apart, and he wasn’t finding any difficulty in licking her pussy. She was feeling immense pleasure, and so her eyes were closed completely. The guy licking her pussy had grabbed her both bums for support. Another one was behind her. He was holding both her boobs in his palms, mauling them softly and kissing over her shoulder and neck. The third guy was brushing his teeth. I think the foreplay was going on for a long. They detached themselves after a while. They picked her upward in the air, and the guy in front of her managed to force his dick inside her pussy. She encircled her arms around his neck, and the guy behind spread her bums apart. He positioned his dick on her asshole, and Trusha hissed when he entered her asshole. She encircled one arm around the front guy’s neck and another arm around the back guy. They both started to fuck her both ways. Trusha even encircled her legs around the front guy’s waist. She kept her head on the back guy’s shoulder. They kept on fucking her for 15 minutes and dropped her down. She was turned around and lifted back in the same posture. But the guy now had exchanged places. They resumed their fucking and increasing speed by every minute. They took another 15 minutes to crush her between them and unload in both holes. Both of them washed their dicks and came outside. They headed to the bedroom, and I had to hop back. They returned in a few minutes and sat at the dining table. I peeped again and found Trusha on her knees. The guy who was brushing his teeth was standing in front of her. She had taken his dick in her mouth and was sucking it passionately. She was holding her waist, and the pleasure he was getting was extreme. In between, he was pumping his dick in and out of her mouth. He said, “I liked the way you suck me. This is my favourite thing to do.” Trusha was still sucking his dick and didn’t reply to him anything. A moment arrived when he roughly grabbed her hair and pushed his dick deep inside her mouth. He was unloading himself around her throat, and she was gulping it down. She sucked him clean, and he washed his dick. He moved towards the bedroom, and I had to hop inside. He came back in 5 minutes and sat to finish his breakfast. I popped back to find Trusha bathing now and giving them a show. One of them said, “You know the disease Vaginismus, you can make anyone go crazy for you. Your pussy remains always tighter and feels like fucking a virgin. Though it’s a little painful for you at the start every time, you make good use of that. That’s why you don’t want to cure it completely.” Trusha smiled at them and didn’t say anything. When they were done, they left the house, informing her about it. When they were gone Trusha called me loudly and asked me to join in the shower. I became nude and moved to shower. As soon as I was in the shower, she kissed me and then sat on my knees. She took my dick in her mouth and started to suck it passionately. Before leaving for London, she never had sucked me at all. So, I was surprised and was enjoying every bit of it. She released me in a few minutes and then offered her asshole. She turned her ass towards me and asked me to fuck it. I grabbed her waist and easily entered her asshole. I had never fucked in her asshole before. I was very much delighted with her offer. I pumped her asshole, and it was giving a heavy sensation. I pumped for 15 minutes before unloading inside. Then we bathed together, and she asked me to move to the bedroom. She will join me for her confession in a few minutes. Do send your comments and suggestions to [email protected]. Aaron’s email will be shared only after being permitted by Aaron.