04-06-2020, 07:38 PM
Episode 7
I had gone through with it. I had done to my husband what he had done to me. Another man had mated with me and I had willingly cooperated with my new lover in not only enjoying the sex but did not restrict myself in giving him back pleasure in equal measure. His manhood that had been throbbing in the warm embrace of my pussy walls was slowly losing its rigidity but the after-glow of pleasurable sex was still lingering within both of us. After a few minutes Shiva got off me and lay down beside me. His spent penis came out in a plop and was resting on his thigh still dribbling the remnants of his sperm there. It was very wet in a mixture of our lust fluids. Our chests were still heaving as we recovered from our delightful exertions. We looked at each other and smiled. Now there was a different level of closeness between us. One that can only arise when a man and a woman had willingly engaged in this most intimate of activity possible between the two of them. What can be closer for a woman than holding the man’s life fluid in the most intimate part of her body. He had gushed quite a bit of it inside me that a bit of it was now slowly leaking out from my vagina. I didn’t need to fear for the consequence of this at this time of the month. My vagina still felt a bit tender from the pounding from his thick pole.
“One thing Swetha and this is the truth. I usually wait and bring the woman to two or three orgasms before I finish myself but just now, I just couldn’t hold on. It was that good.”
He spoke as if he couldn’t quite believe that this could happen to him. Either the sex with me was really better for him than his experience with other women or he had long desired me but never believed he would ever get a chance with me, so when it did happen, suddenly he was unable to control himself. I leaned over and kissed him for his sweet words and lay with my head on his chest and my leg over his. The sex had been good .. very, very, good. There was a certain thrill in the forbidden that enhanced the sexual excitement and enjoyment. Maybe this was what my husband sought. That bitch Gauri too was married to someone else wasn’t she. I had also let Shiva fuck me without a condom. Why did I so readily agree when Shiva said he wanted to just enjoy bare sex for a while before putting on the condom. Was it because even in my agitated and angry state that day I had noticed that there was no condom used when my husband and that slut were fornicating. Then again why keep calling her a bitch and a slut when after what I had done, I was no better than her. Comfortable as it was lying like this on his chest it was time to go. I tried to get up but he pulled me back on him and did not let me get up.
“Hey … where are you going.”
“Let me go, I just want to go to my bedroom and come back.”
“Promise,” he asked like a little child.
I laughed and kissed him on the forehead and said,” don’t worry dear, I’ll come back.”
As I got up, he looked at the state I was. Tousled hair, eyes redden with passion, lips now devoid of lipstick except for some smears here and there, jutting bosom with still stiff nipples. Anyone seeing me now would easily know what activity I had been engaged in. The way his eyes were surveying my body I knew that these were the thoughts that was running in his mind. A smile appeared on his lips. He would like my husband to see me in this condition. I, on the other hand, did not want to go to my bedroom like this. Suddenly I didn’t want to show my husband that I had just been thoroughly fucked by his friend. I felt my nipples to see if there were any marks on them. After all Shiva did chew on them quite a bit but luckily there were no teeth marks on the nipples or the light brown areolas surrounding it. I had to go to my bedroom because even though I had planned everything I had forgotten to keep a nighty for me here. I was never comfortable sleeping completely naked. I had to have some sort of clothing on when I slept.
I needed to rush in, take my nightie and rush out. I had no choice but to come back and sleep elsewhere than my bedroom. Even though I wanted revenge, I still was embarrassed to sleep beside my husband after just having sex with his friend. I was hoping he was already asleep when I went to take my nightie but I more than expected that he would still be awake. How could he get to sleep knowing what his wife and his friend were doing in the other room. Unlike a while ago I had no desire for my husband to see me like this. I pick up my petticoat from the floor and put it on. I tied my petticoat up covering my breast as I quickly left the guest room and walked into my own bedroom. Unfortunately, as I had expected, Mahesh was still not asleep. How foolish it was for me to expect anything else but this. I at least hoped he would avoid seeing me by pretending to be asleep but that too didn’t happen. On seeing my state as I walked in, he quickly averted his eyes and turned the other way around on the bed. Not only was I dishevelled, but my body was still covered in perspiration. That would have indicated to my husband not only about the sexual heat we had been but how intense our sexual exertions were.
I took a quick glance at my son for a few moments to assure myself he was sleeping undisturbed before I quickly walked to my cupboard and took out a nighty from it. That’s when I noticed that it seemed like my husband was watching my legs through the reflection in the mirror. I saw his face droop in sorrow and tears seem to form in his eyes. I too felt a pang to see that he was hurt on seeing the confirmation that I had gone through with what I had planned. Maybe he had hoped against hope that I would change my mind in the last minute. Only when I saw where my husband’s eyes were focused on that I realised it was something worse than that. I realised that a line of Shiva’s sperm had dribbled down my leg pass my knees. I quickly wiped it with my petticoat and hurriedly left the room.
I cursed myself,” how could I be so careless, I should have at least wiped myself before coming here.” I felt disgust at my behaviour as I entered the guest room once again. I wanted my revenge, yes, but I was still disturbed that this had happened. I wanted to see tears in his eyes the way it had been for me but why wasn’t I happy on seeing what I wanted happening. I was confused by my feelings and reaction. I had actually gone to my bedroom intending to change into my nighty there itself but seeing his reaction had made me flee the room clutching my nighty in my hand. Shiva was still lying on the bed fully naked. His penis had shrunken to its normal state yet it still looked big.
“He’s got no shame whatsoever,” I thought to myself seeing him lying there shamelessly without attempting to cover himself in anyway.
“You’re back so early,” he asked.
“I only went to take my nighty, I took it and came back, that’s all.”
“Was Mahesh still awake,” Shiva asked. I could make out the eagerness in his voice.
I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction that my husband had seen me in this dishevelled state. “No, he was already asleep,” I lied.
Shiva had an answer ready for this too. “What type of man is he, his wife is fucking with his friend in another room but yet he can sleep peacefully. If it was me….,” he continued to say.
I cut in, “If it was you .. you would have enjoyed seeing your wife making love to someone else is it,” I taunted him.
I had provoked him, he reacted with a bit of anger. “I am not married. Even if I was, after I had fucked my wife, she will have no need to seek pleasure elsewhere. That all happens to people who are not man enough like your husband.”
I don’t know how that anger came flush into me. I had a rush of blood into my head. I wanted to hurt my husband and make him feel the same pain I had but I was not going to stand for him being directly insulted like this by someone else.
“Shut up,” I said in anger. “He had wronged me and my retaliation for that is the only reason you were able to get me and not because he was in anyway inferior,” I spitted out the words hinting to him for the first time the reason why I had sought him out in the first place.
“It’s my fault for choosing an egoistic person like you for my revenge,” I continued, “okay this is enough. You can get lost from here now.”
I was standing there stiff bodied. My face flush with anger. He was shocked to see like that. His experience so far must have been only with women who would stoke his ego and agree with him when he talks disparagingly about their husbands while praising his own virility. No woman would have spoken to him like I had, I deduced. He realised how badly he had miscalculated.
He immediately got off from the bed. “I’m so sorry, so sorry dear, please forgive me. I don’t know what made me say that, I’m sorry.”
He came and laid a hand on my shoulder. I pushed it off and took two steps away from him.
“Forgive me, I shouldn’t have spoken wrongly about him like that. I too had become emotional and a little angry and had spoken out of turn. I realise there is a difference between him and the other husbands whose wives I had sex with.” Shiva tried to mollify me.
“He is my long-time friend too I won’t speak bad of him anymore.”
My anger eased a little as he spoke to me pleadingly. He placed both his hands on my shoulders. I did not push his hands away this time.
He kissed me on the top of my head, on my neck, softly, lovingly,” Are you still angry darling, “you’re my sweetheart, my lovely angel, are you still mad at me,” he begged.
“The problem between my husband and myself is between us, it has got nothing to do with you. Don’t talk about him like that anymore, I won’t stand for it.” I let him know in no uncertain terms where he stood with me.
“Sorry baby, I’m really sorry. It won’t happen again, believe me.”
I stared at his face but now there was no real anger anymore. “Okay, you go to sleep here. I am going off to sleep,” I said making a move to get out from the room.
“Hey what is this, you are leaving me here alone and going back to sleep in your room,” he said in alarm.
“Chee, no, after romping with you in this bed how can I go and sleep beside my husband. I’ll feel very uncomfortable.”
“Then? Where are you going?”
“Well there is another spare room isn’t there. I’m going to sleep there, so good night.” I attempted to go again.
He held my hand not allowing me to leave. “You can sleep here, no need to go to another room.”
“If I stay here you surely won’t let me sleep. Better I go there.”
He wouldn’t let my hand go. “You can sleep here. I won’t do anything I promise. I only want to hug you and sleep. That’s all.”
“Oh yeah, I absolutely believe you, “ I said mockingly, “just let me go.”
“If I keep begging you like this, it’s not going to work,” saying this he lifted me in his two arms and threw me on the bed and leapt on me pinning me to the bed.
“Hey buffalo, let me go,” I said laughing,” I’ve got to get my sleep.”
“I didn’t come here so eagerly just for you to sleep,” he replied kissing me on my neck.
“Then, why did you come,” I needled him. I smiled as I seductively let my teeth run over my lower lip.
“I already showed you why the first time around,” he said huskily now.
My voice became husky too. “So you already got what you wanted, haven’t you. So still not enough?”
“The first time around itself was heaven. Once is never going to be enough for me with you. I think I can never be sated no matter how many times I partake in this heavenly bliss.” He said looking at my body appreciatively.
His hands were caressing my body. I could feel his manhood grow again as it pressed against my thigh. He was getting ready for another bout of love. I too felt the stirring of desire from deep within me. I had not cleaned myself after our first copulation, for that matter neither had Shiva. Now he had already started the second round. It was too late to do anything about it now. My petticoat was still tied around my breast. My nipples were already poking on the cloth as he started stimulating my desire. He undid the knot. I lifted my body as he pulled it down to my legs. I kicked the piece of clothing off till I too was now completely naked like him. He squeezed my tit, bit gently on my nipple over before pulling it in his mouth and suckling on it. As he did that his fingers pushed my labia separate and the tip of his finger started teasing my clit. I gasped and groaned and cradled his head in the palms of my two hands. He suckled on my breast milk as I was still both doing a combination of breastfeeding and bottle feeding my son. My fingers searched blindly for his cock till it could wrap itself around that hot meat. I found and grasped it with my fingers. It was only less than about twenty minutes since we finished our first round of promiscuous fucking but he was already hard and ready. I pulled his head up as my open lips sought his.
I had gone through with it. I had done to my husband what he had done to me. Another man had mated with me and I had willingly cooperated with my new lover in not only enjoying the sex but did not restrict myself in giving him back pleasure in equal measure. His manhood that had been throbbing in the warm embrace of my pussy walls was slowly losing its rigidity but the after-glow of pleasurable sex was still lingering within both of us. After a few minutes Shiva got off me and lay down beside me. His spent penis came out in a plop and was resting on his thigh still dribbling the remnants of his sperm there. It was very wet in a mixture of our lust fluids. Our chests were still heaving as we recovered from our delightful exertions. We looked at each other and smiled. Now there was a different level of closeness between us. One that can only arise when a man and a woman had willingly engaged in this most intimate of activity possible between the two of them. What can be closer for a woman than holding the man’s life fluid in the most intimate part of her body. He had gushed quite a bit of it inside me that a bit of it was now slowly leaking out from my vagina. I didn’t need to fear for the consequence of this at this time of the month. My vagina still felt a bit tender from the pounding from his thick pole.
“One thing Swetha and this is the truth. I usually wait and bring the woman to two or three orgasms before I finish myself but just now, I just couldn’t hold on. It was that good.”
He spoke as if he couldn’t quite believe that this could happen to him. Either the sex with me was really better for him than his experience with other women or he had long desired me but never believed he would ever get a chance with me, so when it did happen, suddenly he was unable to control himself. I leaned over and kissed him for his sweet words and lay with my head on his chest and my leg over his. The sex had been good .. very, very, good. There was a certain thrill in the forbidden that enhanced the sexual excitement and enjoyment. Maybe this was what my husband sought. That bitch Gauri too was married to someone else wasn’t she. I had also let Shiva fuck me without a condom. Why did I so readily agree when Shiva said he wanted to just enjoy bare sex for a while before putting on the condom. Was it because even in my agitated and angry state that day I had noticed that there was no condom used when my husband and that slut were fornicating. Then again why keep calling her a bitch and a slut when after what I had done, I was no better than her. Comfortable as it was lying like this on his chest it was time to go. I tried to get up but he pulled me back on him and did not let me get up.
“Hey … where are you going.”
“Let me go, I just want to go to my bedroom and come back.”
“Promise,” he asked like a little child.
I laughed and kissed him on the forehead and said,” don’t worry dear, I’ll come back.”
As I got up, he looked at the state I was. Tousled hair, eyes redden with passion, lips now devoid of lipstick except for some smears here and there, jutting bosom with still stiff nipples. Anyone seeing me now would easily know what activity I had been engaged in. The way his eyes were surveying my body I knew that these were the thoughts that was running in his mind. A smile appeared on his lips. He would like my husband to see me in this condition. I, on the other hand, did not want to go to my bedroom like this. Suddenly I didn’t want to show my husband that I had just been thoroughly fucked by his friend. I felt my nipples to see if there were any marks on them. After all Shiva did chew on them quite a bit but luckily there were no teeth marks on the nipples or the light brown areolas surrounding it. I had to go to my bedroom because even though I had planned everything I had forgotten to keep a nighty for me here. I was never comfortable sleeping completely naked. I had to have some sort of clothing on when I slept.
I needed to rush in, take my nightie and rush out. I had no choice but to come back and sleep elsewhere than my bedroom. Even though I wanted revenge, I still was embarrassed to sleep beside my husband after just having sex with his friend. I was hoping he was already asleep when I went to take my nightie but I more than expected that he would still be awake. How could he get to sleep knowing what his wife and his friend were doing in the other room. Unlike a while ago I had no desire for my husband to see me like this. I pick up my petticoat from the floor and put it on. I tied my petticoat up covering my breast as I quickly left the guest room and walked into my own bedroom. Unfortunately, as I had expected, Mahesh was still not asleep. How foolish it was for me to expect anything else but this. I at least hoped he would avoid seeing me by pretending to be asleep but that too didn’t happen. On seeing my state as I walked in, he quickly averted his eyes and turned the other way around on the bed. Not only was I dishevelled, but my body was still covered in perspiration. That would have indicated to my husband not only about the sexual heat we had been but how intense our sexual exertions were.
I took a quick glance at my son for a few moments to assure myself he was sleeping undisturbed before I quickly walked to my cupboard and took out a nighty from it. That’s when I noticed that it seemed like my husband was watching my legs through the reflection in the mirror. I saw his face droop in sorrow and tears seem to form in his eyes. I too felt a pang to see that he was hurt on seeing the confirmation that I had gone through with what I had planned. Maybe he had hoped against hope that I would change my mind in the last minute. Only when I saw where my husband’s eyes were focused on that I realised it was something worse than that. I realised that a line of Shiva’s sperm had dribbled down my leg pass my knees. I quickly wiped it with my petticoat and hurriedly left the room.
I cursed myself,” how could I be so careless, I should have at least wiped myself before coming here.” I felt disgust at my behaviour as I entered the guest room once again. I wanted my revenge, yes, but I was still disturbed that this had happened. I wanted to see tears in his eyes the way it had been for me but why wasn’t I happy on seeing what I wanted happening. I was confused by my feelings and reaction. I had actually gone to my bedroom intending to change into my nighty there itself but seeing his reaction had made me flee the room clutching my nighty in my hand. Shiva was still lying on the bed fully naked. His penis had shrunken to its normal state yet it still looked big.
“He’s got no shame whatsoever,” I thought to myself seeing him lying there shamelessly without attempting to cover himself in anyway.
“You’re back so early,” he asked.
“I only went to take my nighty, I took it and came back, that’s all.”
“Was Mahesh still awake,” Shiva asked. I could make out the eagerness in his voice.
I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction that my husband had seen me in this dishevelled state. “No, he was already asleep,” I lied.
Shiva had an answer ready for this too. “What type of man is he, his wife is fucking with his friend in another room but yet he can sleep peacefully. If it was me….,” he continued to say.
I cut in, “If it was you .. you would have enjoyed seeing your wife making love to someone else is it,” I taunted him.
I had provoked him, he reacted with a bit of anger. “I am not married. Even if I was, after I had fucked my wife, she will have no need to seek pleasure elsewhere. That all happens to people who are not man enough like your husband.”
I don’t know how that anger came flush into me. I had a rush of blood into my head. I wanted to hurt my husband and make him feel the same pain I had but I was not going to stand for him being directly insulted like this by someone else.
“Shut up,” I said in anger. “He had wronged me and my retaliation for that is the only reason you were able to get me and not because he was in anyway inferior,” I spitted out the words hinting to him for the first time the reason why I had sought him out in the first place.
“It’s my fault for choosing an egoistic person like you for my revenge,” I continued, “okay this is enough. You can get lost from here now.”
I was standing there stiff bodied. My face flush with anger. He was shocked to see like that. His experience so far must have been only with women who would stoke his ego and agree with him when he talks disparagingly about their husbands while praising his own virility. No woman would have spoken to him like I had, I deduced. He realised how badly he had miscalculated.
He immediately got off from the bed. “I’m so sorry, so sorry dear, please forgive me. I don’t know what made me say that, I’m sorry.”
He came and laid a hand on my shoulder. I pushed it off and took two steps away from him.
“Forgive me, I shouldn’t have spoken wrongly about him like that. I too had become emotional and a little angry and had spoken out of turn. I realise there is a difference between him and the other husbands whose wives I had sex with.” Shiva tried to mollify me.
“He is my long-time friend too I won’t speak bad of him anymore.”
My anger eased a little as he spoke to me pleadingly. He placed both his hands on my shoulders. I did not push his hands away this time.
He kissed me on the top of my head, on my neck, softly, lovingly,” Are you still angry darling, “you’re my sweetheart, my lovely angel, are you still mad at me,” he begged.
“The problem between my husband and myself is between us, it has got nothing to do with you. Don’t talk about him like that anymore, I won’t stand for it.” I let him know in no uncertain terms where he stood with me.
“Sorry baby, I’m really sorry. It won’t happen again, believe me.”
I stared at his face but now there was no real anger anymore. “Okay, you go to sleep here. I am going off to sleep,” I said making a move to get out from the room.
“Hey what is this, you are leaving me here alone and going back to sleep in your room,” he said in alarm.
“Chee, no, after romping with you in this bed how can I go and sleep beside my husband. I’ll feel very uncomfortable.”
“Then? Where are you going?”
“Well there is another spare room isn’t there. I’m going to sleep there, so good night.” I attempted to go again.
He held my hand not allowing me to leave. “You can sleep here, no need to go to another room.”
“If I stay here you surely won’t let me sleep. Better I go there.”
He wouldn’t let my hand go. “You can sleep here. I won’t do anything I promise. I only want to hug you and sleep. That’s all.”
“Oh yeah, I absolutely believe you, “ I said mockingly, “just let me go.”
“If I keep begging you like this, it’s not going to work,” saying this he lifted me in his two arms and threw me on the bed and leapt on me pinning me to the bed.
“Hey buffalo, let me go,” I said laughing,” I’ve got to get my sleep.”
“I didn’t come here so eagerly just for you to sleep,” he replied kissing me on my neck.
“Then, why did you come,” I needled him. I smiled as I seductively let my teeth run over my lower lip.
“I already showed you why the first time around,” he said huskily now.
My voice became husky too. “So you already got what you wanted, haven’t you. So still not enough?”
“The first time around itself was heaven. Once is never going to be enough for me with you. I think I can never be sated no matter how many times I partake in this heavenly bliss.” He said looking at my body appreciatively.
His hands were caressing my body. I could feel his manhood grow again as it pressed against my thigh. He was getting ready for another bout of love. I too felt the stirring of desire from deep within me. I had not cleaned myself after our first copulation, for that matter neither had Shiva. Now he had already started the second round. It was too late to do anything about it now. My petticoat was still tied around my breast. My nipples were already poking on the cloth as he started stimulating my desire. He undid the knot. I lifted my body as he pulled it down to my legs. I kicked the piece of clothing off till I too was now completely naked like him. He squeezed my tit, bit gently on my nipple over before pulling it in his mouth and suckling on it. As he did that his fingers pushed my labia separate and the tip of his finger started teasing my clit. I gasped and groaned and cradled his head in the palms of my two hands. He suckled on my breast milk as I was still both doing a combination of breastfeeding and bottle feeding my son. My fingers searched blindly for his cock till it could wrap itself around that hot meat. I found and grasped it with my fingers. It was only less than about twenty minutes since we finished our first round of promiscuous fucking but he was already hard and ready. I pulled his head up as my open lips sought his.
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