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Chapter 6 – continued .. Part two - He … sets a trap
She
You shameless fool, all he asked was for you to shag him not take his cock in your mouth I scolded myself. But what could I do, his cock was so tempting? It looked as big and strong but at the same time so adorable and cute. Look at me talking about a cock like this. But I knew not all cocks look same or are equally attractive. I’ve seen some in porn movies apart from the cocks of my husband and my one boyfriend before my marriage. Vikram had a tool that made your mouth drool. I have become a shameless hussy. My thoughts are like those of a bitch in heat. That thought struck me. Yes, I was a bitch in heat. This situation where you seem to be in a constant state of arousal and sexually charged emotions keeps gushing through your mind and body was new to me. This sensation was thrilling, makes your imagination hyperactive but at the same time a little frightening. The emotions are so strong that caution takes a back seat while you yearn for the fulfilment of the aroused desires. That is why maybe, perfectly decent married women stray from the straight and narrow. The feeling can be so overwhelming that nothing else matters. I am in that grip now. All these hidden emotions had been sparked alive by one man. Why had he chosen me? Did he see detect something in me that others failed to see. In his eyes he didn’t see a happily married housewife, he saw a woman who was yearning for some thrill in her life. I was another conquest for him, I didn’t know how many other housewives he had seduced and had sex with. For him I would be another bored housewife who needed sexual excitement and he had provided that. I will be another tick in his list and he would be moving on to a fresh conquest. I didn’t mind that. This was going to be my one and only adventure. Let it be over when I leave this place. I want no complications in my life. If it happens and I and Vikram sleep with each other let be indulge and fulfil all my wants because after this there is going to be no other man than my husband. Me taking so big a risk, I don’t want any regrets later.
Now thinking of my behaviour a few minutes ago I felt like laughing. What scene I will put up with my husband when he asks for oral sex. Like it was something gross. Something I had no interest in doing and finally doing it only for his sake because how much he begged me. I had to show him that I was a decent woman brought up with high values don’t I? That is the type of wife a husband would value and respect. But there was no need for all this charade with a lover. With a lover, both are aware we are engaging in sex for sexual fulfilment. Not just sexual fulfilment but fulfilling our fantasies and to enjoy wonderful sex. No need for pretence. What a difference between two men. When I take my husband’s cock in my mouth there is nothing much left to hold except for his testes. With Vikram I can only take half his length in my mouth. I could shag him while at the same time sucking his tool. What a huge one he had I wonder if I could take it easily in my little hole. Will it be painful? Will it be wonderful? I’m not even sure I will find out tonight. In my imagination I was rolling all over the bed tightly hugging him as we kissed but is there any chance of that happening in reality, especially with so many people around. But then even with the people around he had me half naked in the room upstairs. If not for the fat aunty calling me I wouldn’t still be wondering now whether it would be painful or wonderful when that hard, fat cock enters my pussy. I was so vulnerable at that time. Only after I orgasmed did I come to full senses. The Aunty calling me could have sent someone to check why I was late. I would have been finished if that had happened. Or Vikram could have brought me to the edge as he ate my pussy and just before I reached my orgasm he could have shoved his cock inside. I would have been helpless to stop it (though why would I want to). So technically I’m still a faithful wife but for how long? The thought that Vikram could somehow hoodwink everyone, especially my husband just to be able to enjoy my body gave me an immense thrill.
When I got back to the hall one of the younger girls came up to me and asked,” Sis, where did you go? I was looking for you.”
“I was in the kitchen boiling water and getting it ready to make coffee.”
She suddenly looked keenly at my face. “Why sis your lipstick is smeared around a bit. Why did you kiss someone without your hubby knowing,” She said as laughed and jokingly teased me.
I got a shock as I didn’t think to check how I looked. She was joking but a guilty one like me being flustered was only natural.
“You are going to get it from me you little wench. Some dust fell on my lips when I rubbed that away it must have smudged,” I managed with a lie.
How would she know the reason for this was because as she first jokingly said a man’s lips had actually rubbed there and then his stiff shaft had subsequently rubbed on my lips too. The girl was soon distracted. I quickly got into a small side room and repaired my make up before anyone else noticed. Not everyone would have accepted my excuse as the girl had. Now there was more meaning to it when Vikram and I secretly exchanged glances every now and then. The glances showed our yearning for each other. We arrived here as strangers to each other but an intimacy had developed between us that no one else was aware of. How can it not be when he has licked my pussy and I have sucked his dick. The event soon finished, food was served to everyone and after some cleaning up everyone was retiring to bed as soon as they can. The wedding was early next morning and everyone wanted to get as much rest as possible. My husband was still talking to some men. I took my son to the small room that was allotted to us. It was attached to the far end of the hall. It was now a little over half past ten. I was putting my son to sleep. With all the playing and running around he did he was soon asleep. I knew it was going to be difficult to wake him up in the morning and getting him ready. My husband was still not back.
At that time a very soft voice was calling out to me near the open window,” Bavani … Bavani.”
I looked up with a little jerk. I could just make out Vikram standing in the dark just outside the window. I immediately looked with perturbation at the hall through the open door. Luckily no one was looking in my direction. I quickly walked over to the window. The good thing was the window was hidden from the view from the hall but the bad thing was I cannot now see if anyone was coming towards the room.
“Why did you come here now Vikram, go before anyone comes.”
“Don’t worry, no one is looking here. Everything is working out as I have planned. Tonight, is going to be our first night sweetheart just you wait,” Vikram said. I could detect the excitement and happiness in his voice.
After saying that he quickly went away. I was confused. What he said … how was that possible. I was all excited earlier but as time went on and it became nearer the time when Vikram would try something to have sex with me I started getting nervous. This was risky. I could lose everything. I am after all a woman, a married woman at that. I won’t be able to handle the humiliation if we get caught. I would have no option but to commit suicide. At the same time Vikram sounded so confident. I was sure he was very resourceful when he sets his mind to enjoy a woman and he was not the type to get caught. The opposite emotions of fear and desire was on a head on collision in me. What could I do but to wait and see what happens? In a way I could be relieved if nothing happened tonight but I also cannot deny I would feel disappointment.
Husband
It is just one night only that I have to tolerate this torture. Tomorrow, after the wedding is over and after lunch no matter what anyone says I’m going to tell the bride’s father and leave this place. Every hour I delay is going to be a threat to my honour and my wife’s chastity. This decision was not because of a lack of trust in my wife (hmm … maybe a little) but when a situation arises and opportunity presents itself anyone can fall in a moment of weakness. The intelligent thing to do was not let a situation arise in the first place.
While I was thinking of this, brother Mani (I call him elder brother Mani out of respect though he was not my real brother) came up to me. “Mohan, look what I have here.” He showed me a light blue box he had in his hand. It was a 12-years old Singleton Single Malt Whisky. It even stated Luscious Nectar in small gold letters. Now this was my weakness, very good expensive Whisky. Now where did he get this?
Mani continued,” I, Shanker and Govind are polishing this off tonight and you are joining us.”
I was tempted but how was I going to leave Bavani alone tonight. The four of us will take at least over an hour to finish the bottle and I feared Vikram would have finished with my wife in that time.
“No, thank you. You all enjoy yourselves. Bavani will be all alone, I’ve got to go.” Good sense was prevailing in me.
“What?? Are you scared of your wife? We are going to leave our wives alone too. They are going to be inside the house so what can happen to them? Very rarely we get a chance to get together like this … and this is a very good foreign Whisky. Don’t give any excuses and come and join us.”
Your wives are not as beautiful as my wife Bavani and no handsome young man like Vikram is trying to fuck them I thought to myself dismally. At that very time that bastard Vikram was walking past and going towards the left side of the house with two of his friends. That direction was the opposite of where the room where I and Bavani were sleeping. There were liquor bottles in the hands of two of them.
One of the guys said,” It’s been sometime we should get completely drunk today.” To which Vikram said,” Yeah, this night is going to be fun.”
I felt both relieved and happy today. It looks like Vikram is in the mood to get drunk tonight. That must only mean one thing. Vikram did not get any encouragement from my wife. Knowing he was not going to get anything from Bavani Vikram had decided to go get drunk. It was I who had been misjudging my wife and had become paranoid. But I was still a bit cautious.
“Where are you going to have the drinks,” I asked.
“Over there,” Mani showed the place. There was a table and chairs set up under a tree and there was an overhead light there. It was about 60 or 70 meters directly away from my room. I could look at my room from over there. Nothing could happen then could it? My temptation was getting greater. I made up my mind, maybe I don’t have to be there long. Just have two or at the maximum three pegs quickly, spend about fifteen or twenty minutes and then get back to the room. One, Vikram is going to drink with his friends, two, I’m only going to be away for a short time. Nothing can happen within that time.
“Okay, I’ll come but first let me tell my wife first,” I said.
When I went back into my room I found that my son was fast asleep and Bavani was sleeping beside him on the bed. When I entered the room Bavani opened her eyes. “Oh, you’ve come back. Okay, let us go to sleep, we have to wake up early tomorrow morning.”
“Hmm son has slept already. Did he eat his dinner?” I asked.
“Yup, he did. He and the other children had been running around and playing like crazy. No wonder he slept as soon as he laid down. He was really very tired. I’m going to have a problem getting him awake and ready in the morning,” my wife said.
I hesitated a bit before saying,” Mani, Shanker and another friend are going to have some drinks. They are asking me to join them.” I wanted to see her reaction to this.
“What?? Are you joking? I and your son will be all alone here. No, not necessary for you to join them,” She said firmly.
I was watching to see if she would be happy for me to be out of the way or at least pretend to be reluctant to let me go but show signs she was glad I won’t be here with her. But I could see her reaction was genuine. She really didn’t want me to go and this is the woman whose fidelity I doubted. I felt a little ashamed that I had suspected my wife. If she really wanted me to be here then she was not wanting to be involved in any adulterous affair.
“It’s only for a short while Bavani, I’ll come back very soon.”
“I know you don’t go out drinking regularly. It’s a once in a while thing and because of that I didn’t mind letting you enjoy yourself. But that was when we were at home, this is a different place. I’m not comfortable with you going.” Again, a genuine reluctance for me to leave. I was confident now that I was totally wrong in my thinking of my wife. So I was more comfortable and ready to join Mani and other friends.
“Bavani don’t worry all our relatives and friends are close by, nothing to be afraid of. See there through the window, you can see where Mani, Shanker and Govind are sitting. So, I won’t be very far away.”
Bavani got up to look out the window. She could see the figures of the three men though from this distance she wouldn’t have been able to see their faces. She seemed to calm down a bit on seeing that I won’t be very far away. “I see that you have made up your mind. Go but don’t take too long. I won’t sleep till you come back.”
I was very happy. I had got the green signal to go and Bavani wanted me back as soon as possible. Nothing like I had worried was likely to happen. “Don’t get angry dear. You know I only drink once in a month or sometimes even once in two months. You know I’m meeting relatives and friends after a long time.”
“Okay, okay but don’t drink too much and try and come back as soon as possible. We have to get up early tomorrow morning. Keep that in mind.”
I left the room happily. I was feeling a relief that I hadn’t felt for the last several hours.
She
I was surprised that my husband was ready to leave me alone and go drinking tonight. I know he was not happy about Vikram paying so much attention to me. I could see the anger in his face when he would look at Vikram. That was only natural, which husband would be happy to see the man who was trying to seduce his wife. So, I presumed he would be guarding me like a hawk. But now he was actually going to leave me to be alone. So whatever plan that Vikram had hatched was not necessary now …. or who knows it could be Vikram who somehow manoeuvred to have my husband leave me alone on his own so that he (Vikram) could have his way with me. I wouldn’t put it beyond his means to be so devious. I on the other hand didn’t pretend that I didn’t want my husband to go out. I had genuinely hoped he would stay. That would have removed from my hands the decision to stray from my marriage or not. As time passed by I was getting the jitters. This was a very big step I would be taking. How would I feel after I had slept with another man? Would feelings of guilt slowly start to haunt me? Would I be able to live a lie and continue my marriage as if nothing had happened? I was getting cold feet when it was getting to the time when I could jeopardise my marriage by my actions. So, I had genuinely wanted my husband to remain with me. But if fate had decreed otherwise than let it be. I also noted that my husband was happy to see that I really didn’t want him to go. It seems his faith in me has been restored that is if he had ever lost it. Deep down I knew Vikram would not waste this golden opportunity. My husband had paved the way for Vikram to pluck my chastity. Those feelings of desire that had been pushed back by my fear of the enormity of my actions was now slowly reawakening. Maybe it was fated that I would be tasting the forbidden fruit at least once in my life.
Though the excitement was again slowly arising in me I was aware of the dangers too. If caught red handed the consequences would be greater only for me. Under no circumstances must my husband or any of our friends or relative get to know if I had illicit sex. Yet with all these feelings of caution the desire to experience this thrilling pleasure was so great. Lust had that much of a pull within us. Knowing Vikram he would surely be coming here. I know I have to play my part too if we were not to get caught. I changed from my saree to a housecoat. This was easy to remove or easy to put on in a hurry. I went and washed my pussy clean. I came back and looked at myself in the mirror. My make-up had not been removed yet. I had been too busy getting my son to sleep to do that, or maybe internally I wanted to look good for my lover to be. I was getting ready to cheat for the first time in my life. I sat on the bed waiting for a lover who I was sure would come.
He
Everything was going as I had planned. It was sheer luck that I got to know about Mohan’s love for good expensive whisky. While the evening event was going on I was standing beside a group of three men who were talking.
“Mani, did you get the whisky for us tonight,” A man had asked.
“Yes, I’ve got a bottle Govind,” The man had replied.
I was not really paying attention to them but when the third man said,” Shall we get Mohan to join us?” My ears perked up.
“No, he is not very interested in local drinks Shanker. He loves drinking once in a while and he can’t resist if it was good expensive Whisky, especially foreign stuff,” the man called Mani said.
“Where are we going to get foreign stuff here, but it would be good if Mohan joins us. It has been so long since we all got together,” the man called Shanker replied.
“I like him to join us too. If we had something special I would make sure he joins us,” Mani had said.
A plan quickly formulated in my mind. I was tasked to bring the Whiskies here for my friends. I was supposed to buy two bottles but I brought one extra just in case. I had brought the extra one because I had got hold of a foreign whisky, A Singleton Single Malt Whisky. This was supposed to be a surprise for my friends. But now I was thinking, this is what was going to help me get Bavani’s pussy. I had to give the bottle to that man Mani but it shouldn’t be me doing it. In case Mani mentions to Mohan that it was I who had given him the bottle Mohan would have immediately become suspicious. Among my friends there was one guy who knew about me very well. He loved listening to my sexual exploits especially involving married women. I was going to use him to get the bottle to that man Mani.
“Hey, you want me to give this to them? Are you mad? This must be expensive isn’t it?” He asked.
“Yes, it cost more than five thousand bucks but it will be worth it for what I would be getting,” I replied with a cheeky smile.
Now it dawned on my friend why I was doing this. “You bloody rogue … tell me, who is she?”
“Not now, later if I’m successful,” I replied.
So, my friend having the box in his hand purposefully walked past them and then placed it down near where they were and pretended to tie his laces. As expected they on seeing it had asked my friend about it and asked if they could buy it from him. My friend purposefully pretended to be reluctant and said it had cost him two thousand rupees and he was going to use it. Finally, he allowed himself to be persuaded to give it to them for the price as he said to them he another two such bottles and he didn’t want to deny them their enjoyment. My net loss was a little over three thousand but Bavani’s pussy was priceless. It said ‘Lucious nectar’ on the bottle but her husband didn’t know that his wife’s nectar was much tastier and intoxicating for me. I also purposefully walked by Mohan and said loudly enough for him to hear that we, including me had organised a drink party and I was going to get sloshed tonight. That would also help to ease his suspicions somewhat.
Later that day we had our table organised outside at one side of the house. This was not very far from where Mani, Mohan and their group were drinking. Our table was set such that only two of us sitting would be visible to them, the rest would be hidden from their view by the wall. Now I had another problem. I had to get away from my friends but I knew they won’t let me.
“Guys, I’ve got something to do, will be back in an hour or so,” I announced to them.
As expected everyone protested. “Nothing doing, we are here to enjoy ourselves. Nothing so important for you to go now, you sit down,” A friend insisted.
Only one of my friends knew I was going for another type of enjoyment and he smiled slyly at my predicament.
“Relax guys, just give me an hour, you start first, I’ll join later,” I said again.
Again, the strong protest from everyone. “No way man, you are not going anywhere,” another friend said.
That was when an idea struck me. I had no choice but to use Smitha’s name. “Look guys, Smitha asked me to meet her. So please guys understand.”
“What? That beauty?” one fellow asked.
“When did this happen?” This from another friend.
“You bastard, you’re always so lucky,” another said with a tinge of jealousy.
“Okay, we won’t disturb you but first have one round and go,” a friend said.
“No, she won’t like the smell,” I said.
Everyone started laughing. “She won’t like the smell when he kisses her is what he means,” said a friend who was a relative to the bride’s family. Though not direct, relationship wise Bavani would be considered his sister in law. He didn’t know that the person I was not only going to kiss, but do much more with her, was his sister in law.
“You idiots, Smitha is a good girl. Don’t let your imagination run wild. We are just going to talk,” I said though I know they won’t believe me.
Almost in a chorus they said,” Yeah, yeah, we believe you.”
“Okay fellows, I’ll join you for drinks later.” I’ll need a glass to relax after a vigorous round of fucking.
I made my way round the side of the house. I had to go where the staircase to the terrace was and then quickly sneak into Bavani’s room which was very near that. I have to make sure no one notices. As I was walking my cock already started getting erect.
She
You shameless fool, all he asked was for you to shag him not take his cock in your mouth I scolded myself. But what could I do, his cock was so tempting? It looked as big and strong but at the same time so adorable and cute. Look at me talking about a cock like this. But I knew not all cocks look same or are equally attractive. I’ve seen some in porn movies apart from the cocks of my husband and my one boyfriend before my marriage. Vikram had a tool that made your mouth drool. I have become a shameless hussy. My thoughts are like those of a bitch in heat. That thought struck me. Yes, I was a bitch in heat. This situation where you seem to be in a constant state of arousal and sexually charged emotions keeps gushing through your mind and body was new to me. This sensation was thrilling, makes your imagination hyperactive but at the same time a little frightening. The emotions are so strong that caution takes a back seat while you yearn for the fulfilment of the aroused desires. That is why maybe, perfectly decent married women stray from the straight and narrow. The feeling can be so overwhelming that nothing else matters. I am in that grip now. All these hidden emotions had been sparked alive by one man. Why had he chosen me? Did he see detect something in me that others failed to see. In his eyes he didn’t see a happily married housewife, he saw a woman who was yearning for some thrill in her life. I was another conquest for him, I didn’t know how many other housewives he had seduced and had sex with. For him I would be another bored housewife who needed sexual excitement and he had provided that. I will be another tick in his list and he would be moving on to a fresh conquest. I didn’t mind that. This was going to be my one and only adventure. Let it be over when I leave this place. I want no complications in my life. If it happens and I and Vikram sleep with each other let be indulge and fulfil all my wants because after this there is going to be no other man than my husband. Me taking so big a risk, I don’t want any regrets later.
Now thinking of my behaviour a few minutes ago I felt like laughing. What scene I will put up with my husband when he asks for oral sex. Like it was something gross. Something I had no interest in doing and finally doing it only for his sake because how much he begged me. I had to show him that I was a decent woman brought up with high values don’t I? That is the type of wife a husband would value and respect. But there was no need for all this charade with a lover. With a lover, both are aware we are engaging in sex for sexual fulfilment. Not just sexual fulfilment but fulfilling our fantasies and to enjoy wonderful sex. No need for pretence. What a difference between two men. When I take my husband’s cock in my mouth there is nothing much left to hold except for his testes. With Vikram I can only take half his length in my mouth. I could shag him while at the same time sucking his tool. What a huge one he had I wonder if I could take it easily in my little hole. Will it be painful? Will it be wonderful? I’m not even sure I will find out tonight. In my imagination I was rolling all over the bed tightly hugging him as we kissed but is there any chance of that happening in reality, especially with so many people around. But then even with the people around he had me half naked in the room upstairs. If not for the fat aunty calling me I wouldn’t still be wondering now whether it would be painful or wonderful when that hard, fat cock enters my pussy. I was so vulnerable at that time. Only after I orgasmed did I come to full senses. The Aunty calling me could have sent someone to check why I was late. I would have been finished if that had happened. Or Vikram could have brought me to the edge as he ate my pussy and just before I reached my orgasm he could have shoved his cock inside. I would have been helpless to stop it (though why would I want to). So technically I’m still a faithful wife but for how long? The thought that Vikram could somehow hoodwink everyone, especially my husband just to be able to enjoy my body gave me an immense thrill.
When I got back to the hall one of the younger girls came up to me and asked,” Sis, where did you go? I was looking for you.”
“I was in the kitchen boiling water and getting it ready to make coffee.”
She suddenly looked keenly at my face. “Why sis your lipstick is smeared around a bit. Why did you kiss someone without your hubby knowing,” She said as laughed and jokingly teased me.
I got a shock as I didn’t think to check how I looked. She was joking but a guilty one like me being flustered was only natural.
“You are going to get it from me you little wench. Some dust fell on my lips when I rubbed that away it must have smudged,” I managed with a lie.
How would she know the reason for this was because as she first jokingly said a man’s lips had actually rubbed there and then his stiff shaft had subsequently rubbed on my lips too. The girl was soon distracted. I quickly got into a small side room and repaired my make up before anyone else noticed. Not everyone would have accepted my excuse as the girl had. Now there was more meaning to it when Vikram and I secretly exchanged glances every now and then. The glances showed our yearning for each other. We arrived here as strangers to each other but an intimacy had developed between us that no one else was aware of. How can it not be when he has licked my pussy and I have sucked his dick. The event soon finished, food was served to everyone and after some cleaning up everyone was retiring to bed as soon as they can. The wedding was early next morning and everyone wanted to get as much rest as possible. My husband was still talking to some men. I took my son to the small room that was allotted to us. It was attached to the far end of the hall. It was now a little over half past ten. I was putting my son to sleep. With all the playing and running around he did he was soon asleep. I knew it was going to be difficult to wake him up in the morning and getting him ready. My husband was still not back.
At that time a very soft voice was calling out to me near the open window,” Bavani … Bavani.”
I looked up with a little jerk. I could just make out Vikram standing in the dark just outside the window. I immediately looked with perturbation at the hall through the open door. Luckily no one was looking in my direction. I quickly walked over to the window. The good thing was the window was hidden from the view from the hall but the bad thing was I cannot now see if anyone was coming towards the room.
“Why did you come here now Vikram, go before anyone comes.”
“Don’t worry, no one is looking here. Everything is working out as I have planned. Tonight, is going to be our first night sweetheart just you wait,” Vikram said. I could detect the excitement and happiness in his voice.
After saying that he quickly went away. I was confused. What he said … how was that possible. I was all excited earlier but as time went on and it became nearer the time when Vikram would try something to have sex with me I started getting nervous. This was risky. I could lose everything. I am after all a woman, a married woman at that. I won’t be able to handle the humiliation if we get caught. I would have no option but to commit suicide. At the same time Vikram sounded so confident. I was sure he was very resourceful when he sets his mind to enjoy a woman and he was not the type to get caught. The opposite emotions of fear and desire was on a head on collision in me. What could I do but to wait and see what happens? In a way I could be relieved if nothing happened tonight but I also cannot deny I would feel disappointment.
Husband
It is just one night only that I have to tolerate this torture. Tomorrow, after the wedding is over and after lunch no matter what anyone says I’m going to tell the bride’s father and leave this place. Every hour I delay is going to be a threat to my honour and my wife’s chastity. This decision was not because of a lack of trust in my wife (hmm … maybe a little) but when a situation arises and opportunity presents itself anyone can fall in a moment of weakness. The intelligent thing to do was not let a situation arise in the first place.
While I was thinking of this, brother Mani (I call him elder brother Mani out of respect though he was not my real brother) came up to me. “Mohan, look what I have here.” He showed me a light blue box he had in his hand. It was a 12-years old Singleton Single Malt Whisky. It even stated Luscious Nectar in small gold letters. Now this was my weakness, very good expensive Whisky. Now where did he get this?
Mani continued,” I, Shanker and Govind are polishing this off tonight and you are joining us.”
I was tempted but how was I going to leave Bavani alone tonight. The four of us will take at least over an hour to finish the bottle and I feared Vikram would have finished with my wife in that time.
“No, thank you. You all enjoy yourselves. Bavani will be all alone, I’ve got to go.” Good sense was prevailing in me.
“What?? Are you scared of your wife? We are going to leave our wives alone too. They are going to be inside the house so what can happen to them? Very rarely we get a chance to get together like this … and this is a very good foreign Whisky. Don’t give any excuses and come and join us.”
Your wives are not as beautiful as my wife Bavani and no handsome young man like Vikram is trying to fuck them I thought to myself dismally. At that very time that bastard Vikram was walking past and going towards the left side of the house with two of his friends. That direction was the opposite of where the room where I and Bavani were sleeping. There were liquor bottles in the hands of two of them.
One of the guys said,” It’s been sometime we should get completely drunk today.” To which Vikram said,” Yeah, this night is going to be fun.”
I felt both relieved and happy today. It looks like Vikram is in the mood to get drunk tonight. That must only mean one thing. Vikram did not get any encouragement from my wife. Knowing he was not going to get anything from Bavani Vikram had decided to go get drunk. It was I who had been misjudging my wife and had become paranoid. But I was still a bit cautious.
“Where are you going to have the drinks,” I asked.
“Over there,” Mani showed the place. There was a table and chairs set up under a tree and there was an overhead light there. It was about 60 or 70 meters directly away from my room. I could look at my room from over there. Nothing could happen then could it? My temptation was getting greater. I made up my mind, maybe I don’t have to be there long. Just have two or at the maximum three pegs quickly, spend about fifteen or twenty minutes and then get back to the room. One, Vikram is going to drink with his friends, two, I’m only going to be away for a short time. Nothing can happen within that time.
“Okay, I’ll come but first let me tell my wife first,” I said.
When I went back into my room I found that my son was fast asleep and Bavani was sleeping beside him on the bed. When I entered the room Bavani opened her eyes. “Oh, you’ve come back. Okay, let us go to sleep, we have to wake up early tomorrow morning.”
“Hmm son has slept already. Did he eat his dinner?” I asked.
“Yup, he did. He and the other children had been running around and playing like crazy. No wonder he slept as soon as he laid down. He was really very tired. I’m going to have a problem getting him awake and ready in the morning,” my wife said.
I hesitated a bit before saying,” Mani, Shanker and another friend are going to have some drinks. They are asking me to join them.” I wanted to see her reaction to this.
“What?? Are you joking? I and your son will be all alone here. No, not necessary for you to join them,” She said firmly.
I was watching to see if she would be happy for me to be out of the way or at least pretend to be reluctant to let me go but show signs she was glad I won’t be here with her. But I could see her reaction was genuine. She really didn’t want me to go and this is the woman whose fidelity I doubted. I felt a little ashamed that I had suspected my wife. If she really wanted me to be here then she was not wanting to be involved in any adulterous affair.
“It’s only for a short while Bavani, I’ll come back very soon.”
“I know you don’t go out drinking regularly. It’s a once in a while thing and because of that I didn’t mind letting you enjoy yourself. But that was when we were at home, this is a different place. I’m not comfortable with you going.” Again, a genuine reluctance for me to leave. I was confident now that I was totally wrong in my thinking of my wife. So I was more comfortable and ready to join Mani and other friends.
“Bavani don’t worry all our relatives and friends are close by, nothing to be afraid of. See there through the window, you can see where Mani, Shanker and Govind are sitting. So, I won’t be very far away.”
Bavani got up to look out the window. She could see the figures of the three men though from this distance she wouldn’t have been able to see their faces. She seemed to calm down a bit on seeing that I won’t be very far away. “I see that you have made up your mind. Go but don’t take too long. I won’t sleep till you come back.”
I was very happy. I had got the green signal to go and Bavani wanted me back as soon as possible. Nothing like I had worried was likely to happen. “Don’t get angry dear. You know I only drink once in a month or sometimes even once in two months. You know I’m meeting relatives and friends after a long time.”
“Okay, okay but don’t drink too much and try and come back as soon as possible. We have to get up early tomorrow morning. Keep that in mind.”
I left the room happily. I was feeling a relief that I hadn’t felt for the last several hours.
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I was surprised that my husband was ready to leave me alone and go drinking tonight. I know he was not happy about Vikram paying so much attention to me. I could see the anger in his face when he would look at Vikram. That was only natural, which husband would be happy to see the man who was trying to seduce his wife. So, I presumed he would be guarding me like a hawk. But now he was actually going to leave me to be alone. So whatever plan that Vikram had hatched was not necessary now …. or who knows it could be Vikram who somehow manoeuvred to have my husband leave me alone on his own so that he (Vikram) could have his way with me. I wouldn’t put it beyond his means to be so devious. I on the other hand didn’t pretend that I didn’t want my husband to go out. I had genuinely hoped he would stay. That would have removed from my hands the decision to stray from my marriage or not. As time passed by I was getting the jitters. This was a very big step I would be taking. How would I feel after I had slept with another man? Would feelings of guilt slowly start to haunt me? Would I be able to live a lie and continue my marriage as if nothing had happened? I was getting cold feet when it was getting to the time when I could jeopardise my marriage by my actions. So, I had genuinely wanted my husband to remain with me. But if fate had decreed otherwise than let it be. I also noted that my husband was happy to see that I really didn’t want him to go. It seems his faith in me has been restored that is if he had ever lost it. Deep down I knew Vikram would not waste this golden opportunity. My husband had paved the way for Vikram to pluck my chastity. Those feelings of desire that had been pushed back by my fear of the enormity of my actions was now slowly reawakening. Maybe it was fated that I would be tasting the forbidden fruit at least once in my life.
Though the excitement was again slowly arising in me I was aware of the dangers too. If caught red handed the consequences would be greater only for me. Under no circumstances must my husband or any of our friends or relative get to know if I had illicit sex. Yet with all these feelings of caution the desire to experience this thrilling pleasure was so great. Lust had that much of a pull within us. Knowing Vikram he would surely be coming here. I know I have to play my part too if we were not to get caught. I changed from my saree to a housecoat. This was easy to remove or easy to put on in a hurry. I went and washed my pussy clean. I came back and looked at myself in the mirror. My make-up had not been removed yet. I had been too busy getting my son to sleep to do that, or maybe internally I wanted to look good for my lover to be. I was getting ready to cheat for the first time in my life. I sat on the bed waiting for a lover who I was sure would come.
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Everything was going as I had planned. It was sheer luck that I got to know about Mohan’s love for good expensive whisky. While the evening event was going on I was standing beside a group of three men who were talking.
“Mani, did you get the whisky for us tonight,” A man had asked.
“Yes, I’ve got a bottle Govind,” The man had replied.
I was not really paying attention to them but when the third man said,” Shall we get Mohan to join us?” My ears perked up.
“No, he is not very interested in local drinks Shanker. He loves drinking once in a while and he can’t resist if it was good expensive Whisky, especially foreign stuff,” the man called Mani said.
“Where are we going to get foreign stuff here, but it would be good if Mohan joins us. It has been so long since we all got together,” the man called Shanker replied.
“I like him to join us too. If we had something special I would make sure he joins us,” Mani had said.
A plan quickly formulated in my mind. I was tasked to bring the Whiskies here for my friends. I was supposed to buy two bottles but I brought one extra just in case. I had brought the extra one because I had got hold of a foreign whisky, A Singleton Single Malt Whisky. This was supposed to be a surprise for my friends. But now I was thinking, this is what was going to help me get Bavani’s pussy. I had to give the bottle to that man Mani but it shouldn’t be me doing it. In case Mani mentions to Mohan that it was I who had given him the bottle Mohan would have immediately become suspicious. Among my friends there was one guy who knew about me very well. He loved listening to my sexual exploits especially involving married women. I was going to use him to get the bottle to that man Mani.
“Hey, you want me to give this to them? Are you mad? This must be expensive isn’t it?” He asked.
“Yes, it cost more than five thousand bucks but it will be worth it for what I would be getting,” I replied with a cheeky smile.
Now it dawned on my friend why I was doing this. “You bloody rogue … tell me, who is she?”
“Not now, later if I’m successful,” I replied.
So, my friend having the box in his hand purposefully walked past them and then placed it down near where they were and pretended to tie his laces. As expected they on seeing it had asked my friend about it and asked if they could buy it from him. My friend purposefully pretended to be reluctant and said it had cost him two thousand rupees and he was going to use it. Finally, he allowed himself to be persuaded to give it to them for the price as he said to them he another two such bottles and he didn’t want to deny them their enjoyment. My net loss was a little over three thousand but Bavani’s pussy was priceless. It said ‘Lucious nectar’ on the bottle but her husband didn’t know that his wife’s nectar was much tastier and intoxicating for me. I also purposefully walked by Mohan and said loudly enough for him to hear that we, including me had organised a drink party and I was going to get sloshed tonight. That would also help to ease his suspicions somewhat.
Later that day we had our table organised outside at one side of the house. This was not very far from where Mani, Mohan and their group were drinking. Our table was set such that only two of us sitting would be visible to them, the rest would be hidden from their view by the wall. Now I had another problem. I had to get away from my friends but I knew they won’t let me.
“Guys, I’ve got something to do, will be back in an hour or so,” I announced to them.
As expected everyone protested. “Nothing doing, we are here to enjoy ourselves. Nothing so important for you to go now, you sit down,” A friend insisted.
Only one of my friends knew I was going for another type of enjoyment and he smiled slyly at my predicament.
“Relax guys, just give me an hour, you start first, I’ll join later,” I said again.
Again, the strong protest from everyone. “No way man, you are not going anywhere,” another friend said.
That was when an idea struck me. I had no choice but to use Smitha’s name. “Look guys, Smitha asked me to meet her. So please guys understand.”
“What? That beauty?” one fellow asked.
“When did this happen?” This from another friend.
“You bastard, you’re always so lucky,” another said with a tinge of jealousy.
“Okay, we won’t disturb you but first have one round and go,” a friend said.
“No, she won’t like the smell,” I said.
Everyone started laughing. “She won’t like the smell when he kisses her is what he means,” said a friend who was a relative to the bride’s family. Though not direct, relationship wise Bavani would be considered his sister in law. He didn’t know that the person I was not only going to kiss, but do much more with her, was his sister in law.
“You idiots, Smitha is a good girl. Don’t let your imagination run wild. We are just going to talk,” I said though I know they won’t believe me.
Almost in a chorus they said,” Yeah, yeah, we believe you.”
“Okay fellows, I’ll join you for drinks later.” I’ll need a glass to relax after a vigorous round of fucking.
I made my way round the side of the house. I had to go where the staircase to the terrace was and then quickly sneak into Bavani’s room which was very near that. I have to make sure no one notices. As I was walking my cock already started getting erect.
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