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Something Fishy In My Numb Wife's Pussy
by Bhuralund (bhuralund@gmail.com)

***

When my wife and I went to buy some fish on a Sunday; 
we realised we were late. Even so a masculine and 
barely dressed fisherman and his attendant were more 
than willing to sell us some fish till the fish in 
question accidentally landed on my wife's pussy. (MMF, 
bi, wife, intr, voy, size, creampie, india)

***

My wife and I always go to the fresh market to buy 
weekly supply of fish, meat and eggs every Saturday 
morning. The market we go to is really huge and 
attracts a large number of regular customers. The 
market opens at 5.30 in the morning and by 10.30am most 
of the produce is gone. My wife especially loves to 
stock on tiger prawns, fish and mutton. A stall also 
sells organic farm-fresh eggs and that really is my 
favourite stall as I love eggs in any form.

Last Friday both my wife and I drank a bit too much and 
ended up having wild sex till the wee hours of Saturday 
and but of course, we couldn't wake up in time to get 
freshest of fish and by the time we reached the market, 
it was already 10.45am way beyond the time to get 
anything. If we were lucky, I thought, we would get a 
dozen eggs.

When we rushed to our favourite fish stall, the owner 
was just wrapping up his business. He greeted us with a 
smile and said apologetically, "Oh you are too late 
today and everything is finished already. I just have 
one fish left but I wanted to take it home to cook 
myself." Just as we were turning back, he added, "Oh 
but why don't you go to Kaku's stall? He might still 
have some stuff."

So we headed towards Kaku's stall which we were told 
was numbered 127. We searched and searched only to find 
it in the back of the market. It was the only fish 
stall in that row. On one side of the stall were some 
other vegetable stalls which had also closed already. 
On the other side of Kaku's stall was the end of the 
market and there was this huge ceiling to floor wall 
sheltering it from the harsh morning sun and other 
environmental elements. Probably because of this shade, 
Kaku could afford to keep his stall open for a little 
longer.

Even then, there were only a few fish left on display. 
My wife, dressed to shop fish, was wearing a cotton 
summer dress with thin straps holding the dress from 
her shoulders. I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Just 
then Kaku walked out, thrashing swamp of flies with a 
flick of a towel draped on his bare shoulders. In fact 
most of his body was barely clad. The only piece of 
cloth he was wearing was a very tight pair of shorts. 
The shorts were so tight that the only way he could 
have got into them must have been by painting them over 
his body.

He was a fit man of about 45-years of age. He was 
extremely tall and muscular. His taut muscles rippled 
under sheen of sweat all over his body. His hair was 
long, tied behind in a ponytail. And even that 
otherwise feminine sign accentuated his maleness. As he 
passed by my side a few times, I caught a whiff of male 
musk - a heady mixture of sweat, urine, underarm hair 
and the crotch area.

My wife mentioned that our regular stall owner had 
recommended him and he smiled, showing shining set of 
teeth. My eyes involuntarily traveled to his torso and 
I caught the outline of his cock and balls from his 
black tight shorts. He shouted at his assistant to get 
some fresh fish from inside and his assistant, a skinny 
black man with nigger-hair on his head and bare chest, 
sprinted out with a basket of fish. He was about five 
metres away from us and wavering a healthy looking fish 
he asked Kaku in some sign language. As Kaku nodded, 
his assistant threw the fish towards Kaku in a high 
arc. Kaku caught the fish expertly like a cricket 
player and offered my wife for a look. When my wife 
shook her head, Kaku asked for another fish. This time 
his assistant wavered another fish and threw it to Kaku 
who was caught unawares. He lost his balance but still 
managed to catch the fish right on top of his crotch. I 
could clearly see the outline of his cock aligned with 
the fish and I imagined a slight movement in his cock 
but he got up too fast for me to notice anything else.

My wife seemed fascinated with their throwing and 
catching fish antic. Kaku too noticed her interest. 
"Would you like to try?" he asked my wife, who seemed 
very unsure. But when Kaku insisted a few more times, 
she agreed. Kaku, then again asked his assistant to 
throw a fish, and he wavered a slightly smaller fish 
and threw it towards my wife. Absolutely an amateur, my 
wife slipped over the slippery floor and landed in an 
awkward position. The fish, somehow slipped inside her 
dress and landed straight on her pussy mound.

I don't know what happened. Perhaps it was the impact 
of the fish landing on her with such force or perhaps 
some sharp edge of the fish bone stung her, but a thin 
trail of blood drew out of my wife's thighs. I was 
concerned and rushed towards her but Kaku was faster. 
He was next to my wife within seconds and her head was 
in his lap and his hands were on the cut and his eyes 
were inspected the source of the blood upclose. In all 
this flurry, my wife's dress had ridden to her waist 
and her white-cotton-panty clad pussy was on a brazen 
display to a man wearing only a tightest of tight pair 
of shorts or more like swimming trunks.

I should have been more worried about her cut but my 
thoughts and eyes kept racing to the Kaku's significant 
package hidden not so discreetly in his oh-so tight 
shorts. And the fact that now my wife head was resting 
on his soft spongy cock and a set of avocado-sized 
balls was making matters worse.

Kaku proclaimed that she needed some medical attention 
and carried her effortlessly in his strong arms - his 
biceps rippling under his taut skin. He pushed me aside 
and walked to his stall. I followed at a distance. 
Although I could hear an occasional groan from my wife, 
she didn't seem in severe pain but was a bit 
overwhelmed by her situation. Kaku laid her down gently 
on a big wooden crate. It was a high wooden crate and 
conveniently placed his crotch at the eye level with my 
wife's panty-clad pussy. My wife had by now pulled the 
dress down but even then it only covered her mid-
thighs. Kaku called his assistant, whose name was 
Burga, and asked him to bring the first-aid box.

Then Kaku took out a cotton gauze splashed it with a 
little antiseptic lotion and without asking my wife, 
pulled the hem of her dress to her stomach. Then he 
bent down, his face just inches away from my wife's 
pussy, and dabbed the cotton on the cut. Even though 
cut was very small, the touch of alcohol made my wife 
jerk her body uncontrollably and this slight jerk 
pushed her crotch up and brushed against Kaku's mouth. 
I could see him swallow his spit as his huge adam's 
apple ran up and down inside this throat. Tentatively 
he dabbed the cut again a little more generously this 
time. My wife's abdomen was pushed up again and this 
time Kaku kept his mouth on her pussy mound for a 
longer than required time.

"Enough," my wife said meekly, her voice giving away 
her confusion.

"Okay, okay," Kaku declared as he cleared his throat 
and added, "But I better rub some cream over here 
otherwise you might get infection." My wife nodded and 
lay still. The box was long enough to accommodate the 
torso of my wife but it wasn't so long to allow her to 
stretch her legs so her legs had to either dangle down 
or bend down at 45 degrees. She had bent her legs. 

This was good in a way but it also made her panty-clad 
pussy and her buxom ass more visible to those in front 
of her. Kaku and Burga were thoroughly enjoying their 
view and I could see the Kaku's so far soft cock had 
already enlarged considerably and there was a dark wet 
spot at the tip of where his cock was. Burga was also 
in the same condition.

Kaku took out a tube of some antiseptic cream and 
started rubbing it gently on the cut. The cut was about 
three inches left of where my wife's legs and crotch 
met but Kaku's rubbing was very generous. He was 
rubbing the cream very close to my wife's pussy. He 
eased the side of the panty and her long pussy hair was 
visible directly. 

I was surprised that my wife was not reacting to his 
manipulations as he was now slowly inching very close 
to her pussy lips. Then I caught the tube of cream that 
he was rubbing on to my wife and was shocked beyond my 
imagination. It was a numbing cream used as anesthetic 
to numb muscles and skin. No wonder my wife could not 
feel anything and was not objecting. The worse part 
was, even though I now knew about it, even I was not 
objecting. The tube said that the cream should be 
rubbed on and around the area to be numbed for about 10 
minutes to take any effect and it was now already 15 
minutes (and much more than the required dosage) of 
rubbing. 

I saw too my excitement and horror that Kaku was now 
rubbing her pussy lips directly and she was just lying 
down... but I could see all this manipulation of her 
pussy had caused some moisture in her pussy. Oh my god, 
she was getting hot on this rubbing.

Burga, who was silently watching all this, moved to the 
head of my wife and started fanning her to keep the 
flies away. He saw her face and shouted, "Kaku, there 
are a few cuts on her face too. Pass me the cream maybe 
I just rub a little bit here." With that he helped 
himself to a copious amount of numbing cream and 
started rubbing liberally around her eyes.

After 10 minutes or so, as her eyes started closing and 
drifting to sleep, he started applying some cream 
around her mouth and throat. Kaku, now stood up, his 
enlarged cock now straining the confines of his small 
shorts. His cock was so large that its purple head, 
still covered with a large amount of foreskin despite 
being hard, was now peeking from the hem of his shorts.

His crotch was so close to my wife's crotch that I had 
difficult in stopping myself from putting his big black 
cock in my wife's pussy myself. I was torn between 
rescuing my wife from these two half-naked virile 
fishermen cum fish sellers and to see my wife's 
faithful pussy being invaded by their giant cocks. Kaku 
made the decision easier for me.

"I can see a little cut deep inside her, sir," he 
asked, for the first time acknowledging my presence and 
addressing me, and as I nodded my head, he took out a 
different tube - containing Vaseline - and squeezed a 
small amount of Vaseline and applied it all over his 
cock. He was still wearing his shorts and had hauled 
his cock out from the side of his shorts. As I looked 
in awe at the way he was rubbing Vaseline on his big 
black veiny cock, he saw me looking and smiled, "Sure, 
sir, if you want to rub the cream yourself please go 
ahead and thus he offered me the tube and moved away." 

My head was so full of the pure erotic image of seeing 
his cock implanted in my wife's pussy that I 
misunderstood him and instead of applying the cream to 
my wife's pussy I gingerly held his cock and coated it 
entirely with a small amount of Vaseline preparing it 
to rub Vaseline to the inner walls of my wife's pussy.

Then I pulled my wife's panty off leaving her open to 
assault from any passing cocks. Kaku was the first. He 
put my hand back on his cock and pushed me forward. I 
understood and started rubbing his cockhead on my 
wife's moist pussy lips. Then I pushed his thick cock 
in a few inches as it jammed inside. 

Kaku took over from there pushing me towards Burga who 
by now having numbed my wife's mouth by putting enough 
cream around was slowly coating the cream - only meant 
for external use - inside her mouth. Once he was 
satisfied that her mouth and face were completely numb, 
he pulled his shorts waistband down and released his 
hard cock. Uncut just like Kaku, Burga's cock was about 
nine inches long and as thick as an Indian cucumber. 

It looked very ugly with bulging veins and it was bent 
downwards at a weird angle. Precum was oozing from the 
tip of his piss slit like it was on a free flow. He 
slowly turned my wife's head towards him and started 
rubbing his cock on her closed mouth. Her mouth, being 
numb, was slightly slackened and the skin was hanging 
loose. I helped Burga by holding my wife's mouth open 
and parting her teeth forcefully by inserting my 
fingers. 

When Burga pushed his cock in my wife's mouth, it's 
burning hot skin brushed against my fingers - skin to 
skin and I felt a sudden rush to my head. My cock was 
ready to burst my nuts even without touching it 
watching this hot erotic scene pass in front of me. 
Burga pushed past my wife's lips and entered her numbed 
mouth cavity. I could see his drooling precum coating 
the innards of her mouth and that made my feel a little 
jealous that it was her mouth being used and not mine.

I felt giddy at the thought of sucking on another man's 
cock. Burga smelled strongly of fish and that excited 
me even more.

My wife was now impaled on superior cocks from both her 
ends and I was alternating my views from Burga to Kaku, 
both of whom were pounding my wife's mouth and pussy 
with an energy only alpha males can boast of. I usually 
cum inside my wife within two or three minutes and 
seeing these to macho fishermen pound my wife for more 
than 15 minutes was aching my heart. I longed to take 
the place of my wife and be the proud recipient of 
their superior and magnificent manly cocks.

After what seemed like an eternity, Burga grabbed hold 
of my wife's head and jammed his cock deep inside her 
throat. With lack of Oxygen I saw my wife was choking 
and gagging on his massive cock but that excited me 
even more. Then I saw a strong pulsating in Burga's 
cock and his balls started tingling forcing millions of 
sperms out. I saw in disbelief as Burga spurted ropes 
after ropes of strong manly sperm inside my wife's 
mouth. 

I sat down to watch this spectacle from close quarters 
and saw just Burga's mouth-watering cock upclose. If I 
moved a mm I would have touched his cock. After spewing 
his cum inside her mouth Burga pulled his still rock-
hard cock from her mouth and it hit me in the face. 
Another string of the remaining cum inside his cock 
landed on the bridge on my nose and slowly trickled 
down to my mouth where I quickly lapped it up. 

Seeing this Burga laughed loudly and started slapping 
my face with his hammer-like heavy cock. Each slap made 
the itch in my cock burn more strongly. Then Burga 
pushed my mouth straight on my wife's mouth and opened 
her lips. Voila! All his still-hot cum started flowing 
into my waiting mouth. I even scooped his cum from 
inside my wife's mouth and swallowed every single drop.

Kaku was also ready to cum and I quickly moved to see 
his cock pumping inside my wife. He was thrusting his 
cock in and out and spewing cum at the same time. I 
couldn't stop myself and locked my mouth at the base of 
my wife's pussy and got the taste of his cock and his 
sperm mixed with my wife's pussy juice. He even pushed 
his cock in my mouth a few times to let me taste his 
hot cum straight from his salami cock and I licked his 
shaft like a cum hungry whore.

Burga, who had disappeared, suddenly returned with two 
men - both in their seventies and wearing the toilet 
cleaner's uniform. They wasted no time in taking out 
their dirty cocks that reeked from two feet away and 
started playing with them to make them hard to abuse my 
wife's pussy and mouth. And in no time my wife was 
getting pounded by the two older workers. 

They didn't last long and wasted their sperm in my 
wife's mouth and pussy. After they were done, they left 
wiping their cocks clean on my shorts and t-shirt 
leaving dried yellowed stains. Burga and Kaku were hard 
again and they forced me to clean my wife's mouth and 
pussy - and I sucked the dirty smelly loads of the 
older men from her two holes and got her ready to take 
the fifth and sixth load of the day within less than 
one hour. 

The second time Burga and Kaku changed places and took 
their own sweet time in cumming. Once they were done, I 
didn't even wait to be told and licked her pussy and 
mouth clean.

I noticed that my wife was gaining consciousness and 
begged the two macho men to stop fooling around. 
Laughing, they stuffed their huge sausages back in 
their confined shorts and left me to attend to my wife. 
In five minutes time, my wife was completely okay. A 
bit giddy while walking but that's all.

She thanked Kaku profusely for attending to her and 
bought a big chunk of tuna. And promised them to be 
back only at their stall next Saturday.

Kaku whispered in my eager ears before we left, "Next 
time I will make sure she is gone for more than two 
hours and I will arrange for some more fishermen to 
fuck her pussy with their dirty cocks. Are you game for 
it?" I grinned back and nodded my yes.

The End

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