25-12-2019, 08:47 PM
There were a storm of emotions brewing in Meera's mind. The turmoil in her mind before this was nothing compared to tumultuous emotions that were affecting her now. Fear and excitement affected her in equal measure. The man who seduced her, the man who created a storm in her life, is going to come here again? She was longing for him for so long when he wasn't here but why is there fear along with the excitement now when he is going to come back.
Maybe, the first time they escaped from their illicit relationship from being exposed but now when they see each other and their emotions get the better of them with they, ending up having adulterous sex again, there is a chance of getting caught this time around. The first time only she betrayed her life partner, but this time around Prabu would also be betraying the person who is sharing her life with him.
Why am I thinking to this extent, for all I know Prabu would not want to renew the adulterous relationship because he may love his wife more. Does that mean I don’t care for my husband, and more importantly do I want the illicit relationship to continue? Just now, when my husband was a little late coming home how worried I became that something bad had happened to him. At that time Prabu became totally unimportant to me. There wasn’t even a little bit of any thought about him. Only my husband, and his wellbeing was important to me.
Meera could not understand this paradox within her. A sort of enlightenment came to her. Her husband was of paramount importance to her but as long as he was fine and as long as it did not affect him, she in her weakness was seeking her own pleasures, even if that thing could hurt the person she cared for very badly. This can only be if her husband never came to know about it but isn’t there that risk always as long as the affair, or if the affair, continued. Why is she so selfish, she cursed her weakness. These thoughts plagued her mind as she served her husband who was having his late dinner.
When they went to bed, Saravanan looked at his wife. She was still looking disturbed. Was it because she heard the news of Prabu coming back here, or because he was late coming back home. He should have informed her earlier and not have let her get unnecessarily worried, but he left in such a hurry it slipped his mind. He wanted to call her once he reached the hospital but seeing the distressed situation there, he was completely absorbed in the situation prevailing there and completely forgot about calling back home. Meera was very distressed when he got back home, even before he told her that Prabu’s mother was trying to get in touch with Prabu and his wife. So, her worry was genuinely for him.
“Sorry Meera, I made you worry unnecessarily.”
Meera’s eyes teared as she looked at her husband. Even now he is caring for me but part of the reason for my uneasiness is that my old lover is likely to be back here soon. Her heart went out to her husband. She buried her face on his shoulders and hugged him tightly.
“I became so worried, I feared something bad had happened. I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
Meera’s emotions were genuine. She knew she could never manage without him. He was the strong pillar on whom her life was hitched. He always had the strong will to battle against immense odds. Prabu maybe physically stronger than her husband but he was no match to her husband’s fortitude.
When Saravanan raised her head to kiss gently on her lips she kissed back with passion. He too started kissing her with fervour. Their sexual desires slowly awakened. His hands went from her shoulders to her breasts. She thrust her breast out for him to grab. He kneaded her breasts as he continued to kiss her passionately. Meera wondered if she should thrust her tongue into his mouth but hesitated as she had not done this with her husband before. He may wonder where I learnt this she thought. Little did she realise that if she had actually done it Saravanan would have known that this is the way she and Prabu kissed.
Saravanan sucked on her lips as his hands tried to undo the hooks on her blouse. Meera helped him by unhooking it herself. They stopped kissing for a moment so that she could remove her blouse from her body. Saravanan was already lying down in bed bare chested. Meera turned her back to Saravanan. He realised she wanted him to unhook her bra. He happily complied and threw the bra on the bed. She turned around to display her magnificent breasts. He was still amazed how good they looked. She would be 33 in a few months but they still jutted out proudly from her body. They was only a very slight sag from three years ago, a hardly noticeable sag. This thought had an inadvertent effect of reminding him of what happened at that time.
Her breasts were just as firmly hanging proudly from her body but the person admiring it then was not him but his childhood friend Prabu. He had kneaded and sucked on his wife’s breast so hungrily that late evening in the abandoned temple hall. That day he had watched that with agony piercing his heart now there was another emotion, a tinge of jealousy along with a feeling of anger. No matter how good a person he was, he too was a man. He too was subject to a normal person’s emotions. He grabbed her breast, a little too hard.
“Aww,” Meera cried in pain.
Hearing his wife’s cry of pain, he regained control of himself. How can he let his base instinct get the better of him. Did he not want to win back his wife fully. Did he not feel that he was partly to blame for why she had strayed. No Saravana, she is the woman you loved .. still love .. who stood by you in all your troubles. Control yourself Saravana he scolded himself. His grip on her breast immediately softened. He started kneading her breasts more gently. He took her nipple in his mouth and started sucking. There must have been still a degree of anger within him as he sucked very hard on her nipple.
“ssss…..,” yes dear aah…yes..”
Saravanan was surprised she was vocal in her display of passion. She really liked him doing it like this. Saravanan pulled at her saree, she helped him to remove it. He untied her petticoat and soon she was fully naked as she wore no panties. He pulled his lungi off and he too became naked. He took her hand and placed it on his penis. He was pleased to see that she eagerly grabbed it. His hand came sliding down her stomach to reach her vagina. She opened her legs for him. His two fingers started rubbing the inner top of her pussy in a circular motion.
“AAng….aaahhh….” her soft moans were heard.
Saravanan took turns sucking on her two breasts alternatively till both her nipples were bloated fully with his saliva covering her brown areola. Saravanan felt the grip of her hand on his penis tightening as his fingers continued to rub her clitoris. She was getting quite wet. Her moans of pleasure were soft unlike when he had heard her when she was with Prabu. He cursed himself, why did he think of Prabu at this time. Even when he was not here he not only seemed to be dominating his wife’s thoughts but also his. Nevertheless the groans from her when Prabu was caressing her was much louder. Did she enjoy that more or is she controlling herself with me he wondered. He really did not know. Again in a fit of anger he shoved his fingers in her vagina.
“aahhaaa…,” she gasped, her body shuddered.
Hmm she like this he thought as his fingers began sliding in and out her vagina. That day she had voluntarily taken Prabu’s penis in her mouth. He had tried to make her do that one time with him but she had shown resistance. He did not try it again and was too proud to ask her anymore.
“Put it in,” she whispered in his ear.
She was ready and she was asking him directly to do that for the first time. How many times she would have said the same thing to Prabu.
It would probably have been like, “shove your cock inside my pussy and fuck me.”
He knew this because those were the kind of words he heard from her on that day in that old temple hall. He was shocked to hear those words from his prim and proper wife. In fact he did not even think she knew words like that. That was all because of Prabu. He had changed his wife into a lascivious woman, ready to appease his lust and hers. Saravanan shook his head as if wanting to wipe out those memories from his mind now.
Saravanan got between her legs opened them wide as he placed his penis at her entrance. He looked at her face, her eyes were closed but he could see she was aroused. This was the same look of arousal when Prabu entered his manhood into her that day. Saravanan pushed his entire penis in in one hard shove.
“AAhh…, slowly…please…”
He started moving his hips very fast. He had all this time been controlling all his emotions, never showing her any type of animosity. Today for whatever reasons all his pent-up emotions were released. He started pumping furiously. His body thudded into her as he moved faster and faster. Meera who at first seemed to be bearing some pain was soon moving with him. Her hands started wandering all over his body. Her moans though soft were continuous. She was kissing his neck, his chest. He pumped hard wanting to drive the thought of Prabu completely from her mind and his mind. With the furious pace he set he could not last long.
After about 6 minutes or so, his grunts became louder as he neared his orgasm. His penis swelled to it’s maximum. “Hhumpp….Hhump….” he shot bolts after bolts of his hot semen inside his wife’s pussy. He felt her nails did into his back, Nnggg…..,” she moaned as her body too shuddered. She was coming along with him.
Ten minutes later, she was sleeping peacefully beside him. He had not seen this peaceful look on her face for a long time. She definitely had satisfactory sex with him. At first he was happy till another thought interjected into his mind. Was all her sudden passion a result of the excitement created in her because her lover would soon be here. In fact did she think of Prabu just now and so enjoyed our lovemaking more. Prabu has made me suspicious of everything he thought morosely.
The next day Meera went to temple in the morning after her husband and her children had left home. She saw the priest outside. She stopped to talk to him.
“Can you do a pooja for Shri Govindan (Prabu’s father’s name), he is very ill,” she asked him.
“Yes, I heard that too. His son is not here now I understand, what was his name, Prabu wasn’t it. He used to come here often. Sure, I will do a prayer in his name. I know he and his son were close to your husband”
A flower seller who heard this said,” Yes I also heard our old science teacher is very ill. His son Prabu saar used to buy pink jasmine from me often.”
“Yes, ma he used to offer the flowers to our deity and also took some home for his sister or mother, I’m not sure said the priest.”
Meera thought he bought it on the pretext of offering to god so that no one gets suspicious why he is buying the flowers. Hopefully nobody suspected that the balance was for me and not his sister or mother she thought.
As she walked back home, she wondered if she was praying for Prabu’s father’s health or to wish that Prabu came back soon. As she took the short cut home, she came upon the mango grove behind her house. This was where Prabu waited for her often. When they had become close, he would hug and kiss her here safe in the knowledge no one passes by this place, but they were almost caught one day by her husband. If only her husband had come five minutes earlier, he would have caught them kissing and embracing. Her thoughts again went back to those days.
Maybe, the first time they escaped from their illicit relationship from being exposed but now when they see each other and their emotions get the better of them with they, ending up having adulterous sex again, there is a chance of getting caught this time around. The first time only she betrayed her life partner, but this time around Prabu would also be betraying the person who is sharing her life with him.
Why am I thinking to this extent, for all I know Prabu would not want to renew the adulterous relationship because he may love his wife more. Does that mean I don’t care for my husband, and more importantly do I want the illicit relationship to continue? Just now, when my husband was a little late coming home how worried I became that something bad had happened to him. At that time Prabu became totally unimportant to me. There wasn’t even a little bit of any thought about him. Only my husband, and his wellbeing was important to me.
Meera could not understand this paradox within her. A sort of enlightenment came to her. Her husband was of paramount importance to her but as long as he was fine and as long as it did not affect him, she in her weakness was seeking her own pleasures, even if that thing could hurt the person she cared for very badly. This can only be if her husband never came to know about it but isn’t there that risk always as long as the affair, or if the affair, continued. Why is she so selfish, she cursed her weakness. These thoughts plagued her mind as she served her husband who was having his late dinner.
When they went to bed, Saravanan looked at his wife. She was still looking disturbed. Was it because she heard the news of Prabu coming back here, or because he was late coming back home. He should have informed her earlier and not have let her get unnecessarily worried, but he left in such a hurry it slipped his mind. He wanted to call her once he reached the hospital but seeing the distressed situation there, he was completely absorbed in the situation prevailing there and completely forgot about calling back home. Meera was very distressed when he got back home, even before he told her that Prabu’s mother was trying to get in touch with Prabu and his wife. So, her worry was genuinely for him.
“Sorry Meera, I made you worry unnecessarily.”
Meera’s eyes teared as she looked at her husband. Even now he is caring for me but part of the reason for my uneasiness is that my old lover is likely to be back here soon. Her heart went out to her husband. She buried her face on his shoulders and hugged him tightly.
“I became so worried, I feared something bad had happened. I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
Meera’s emotions were genuine. She knew she could never manage without him. He was the strong pillar on whom her life was hitched. He always had the strong will to battle against immense odds. Prabu maybe physically stronger than her husband but he was no match to her husband’s fortitude.
When Saravanan raised her head to kiss gently on her lips she kissed back with passion. He too started kissing her with fervour. Their sexual desires slowly awakened. His hands went from her shoulders to her breasts. She thrust her breast out for him to grab. He kneaded her breasts as he continued to kiss her passionately. Meera wondered if she should thrust her tongue into his mouth but hesitated as she had not done this with her husband before. He may wonder where I learnt this she thought. Little did she realise that if she had actually done it Saravanan would have known that this is the way she and Prabu kissed.
Saravanan sucked on her lips as his hands tried to undo the hooks on her blouse. Meera helped him by unhooking it herself. They stopped kissing for a moment so that she could remove her blouse from her body. Saravanan was already lying down in bed bare chested. Meera turned her back to Saravanan. He realised she wanted him to unhook her bra. He happily complied and threw the bra on the bed. She turned around to display her magnificent breasts. He was still amazed how good they looked. She would be 33 in a few months but they still jutted out proudly from her body. They was only a very slight sag from three years ago, a hardly noticeable sag. This thought had an inadvertent effect of reminding him of what happened at that time.
Her breasts were just as firmly hanging proudly from her body but the person admiring it then was not him but his childhood friend Prabu. He had kneaded and sucked on his wife’s breast so hungrily that late evening in the abandoned temple hall. That day he had watched that with agony piercing his heart now there was another emotion, a tinge of jealousy along with a feeling of anger. No matter how good a person he was, he too was a man. He too was subject to a normal person’s emotions. He grabbed her breast, a little too hard.
“Aww,” Meera cried in pain.
Hearing his wife’s cry of pain, he regained control of himself. How can he let his base instinct get the better of him. Did he not want to win back his wife fully. Did he not feel that he was partly to blame for why she had strayed. No Saravana, she is the woman you loved .. still love .. who stood by you in all your troubles. Control yourself Saravana he scolded himself. His grip on her breast immediately softened. He started kneading her breasts more gently. He took her nipple in his mouth and started sucking. There must have been still a degree of anger within him as he sucked very hard on her nipple.
“ssss…..,” yes dear aah…yes..”
Saravanan was surprised she was vocal in her display of passion. She really liked him doing it like this. Saravanan pulled at her saree, she helped him to remove it. He untied her petticoat and soon she was fully naked as she wore no panties. He pulled his lungi off and he too became naked. He took her hand and placed it on his penis. He was pleased to see that she eagerly grabbed it. His hand came sliding down her stomach to reach her vagina. She opened her legs for him. His two fingers started rubbing the inner top of her pussy in a circular motion.
“AAng….aaahhh….” her soft moans were heard.
Saravanan took turns sucking on her two breasts alternatively till both her nipples were bloated fully with his saliva covering her brown areola. Saravanan felt the grip of her hand on his penis tightening as his fingers continued to rub her clitoris. She was getting quite wet. Her moans of pleasure were soft unlike when he had heard her when she was with Prabu. He cursed himself, why did he think of Prabu at this time. Even when he was not here he not only seemed to be dominating his wife’s thoughts but also his. Nevertheless the groans from her when Prabu was caressing her was much louder. Did she enjoy that more or is she controlling herself with me he wondered. He really did not know. Again in a fit of anger he shoved his fingers in her vagina.
“aahhaaa…,” she gasped, her body shuddered.
Hmm she like this he thought as his fingers began sliding in and out her vagina. That day she had voluntarily taken Prabu’s penis in her mouth. He had tried to make her do that one time with him but she had shown resistance. He did not try it again and was too proud to ask her anymore.
“Put it in,” she whispered in his ear.
She was ready and she was asking him directly to do that for the first time. How many times she would have said the same thing to Prabu.
It would probably have been like, “shove your cock inside my pussy and fuck me.”
He knew this because those were the kind of words he heard from her on that day in that old temple hall. He was shocked to hear those words from his prim and proper wife. In fact he did not even think she knew words like that. That was all because of Prabu. He had changed his wife into a lascivious woman, ready to appease his lust and hers. Saravanan shook his head as if wanting to wipe out those memories from his mind now.
Saravanan got between her legs opened them wide as he placed his penis at her entrance. He looked at her face, her eyes were closed but he could see she was aroused. This was the same look of arousal when Prabu entered his manhood into her that day. Saravanan pushed his entire penis in in one hard shove.
“AAhh…, slowly…please…”
He started moving his hips very fast. He had all this time been controlling all his emotions, never showing her any type of animosity. Today for whatever reasons all his pent-up emotions were released. He started pumping furiously. His body thudded into her as he moved faster and faster. Meera who at first seemed to be bearing some pain was soon moving with him. Her hands started wandering all over his body. Her moans though soft were continuous. She was kissing his neck, his chest. He pumped hard wanting to drive the thought of Prabu completely from her mind and his mind. With the furious pace he set he could not last long.
After about 6 minutes or so, his grunts became louder as he neared his orgasm. His penis swelled to it’s maximum. “Hhumpp….Hhump….” he shot bolts after bolts of his hot semen inside his wife’s pussy. He felt her nails did into his back, Nnggg…..,” she moaned as her body too shuddered. She was coming along with him.
Ten minutes later, she was sleeping peacefully beside him. He had not seen this peaceful look on her face for a long time. She definitely had satisfactory sex with him. At first he was happy till another thought interjected into his mind. Was all her sudden passion a result of the excitement created in her because her lover would soon be here. In fact did she think of Prabu just now and so enjoyed our lovemaking more. Prabu has made me suspicious of everything he thought morosely.
The next day Meera went to temple in the morning after her husband and her children had left home. She saw the priest outside. She stopped to talk to him.
“Can you do a pooja for Shri Govindan (Prabu’s father’s name), he is very ill,” she asked him.
“Yes, I heard that too. His son is not here now I understand, what was his name, Prabu wasn’t it. He used to come here often. Sure, I will do a prayer in his name. I know he and his son were close to your husband”
A flower seller who heard this said,” Yes I also heard our old science teacher is very ill. His son Prabu saar used to buy pink jasmine from me often.”
“Yes, ma he used to offer the flowers to our deity and also took some home for his sister or mother, I’m not sure said the priest.”
Meera thought he bought it on the pretext of offering to god so that no one gets suspicious why he is buying the flowers. Hopefully nobody suspected that the balance was for me and not his sister or mother she thought.
As she walked back home, she wondered if she was praying for Prabu’s father’s health or to wish that Prabu came back soon. As she took the short cut home, she came upon the mango grove behind her house. This was where Prabu waited for her often. When they had become close, he would hug and kiss her here safe in the knowledge no one passes by this place, but they were almost caught one day by her husband. If only her husband had come five minutes earlier, he would have caught them kissing and embracing. Her thoughts again went back to those days.
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