Adultery A Wife's anxiety (Completed)
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Very nice. Love to see some more sexual encounters of Swetha with Shiva. Mahesh had two months affair, but she got only two days. This is unfair.
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(24-06-2020, 12:10 PM)Uday Wrote: Thanks Game40it....as usual its nice and erotic, the turmoil going on in Swetha's mind well described. It is obvious that Shiva is proud of him and his manhood as he got the gorgeous wife of another person and satisfied not only once but repeatedly say whatever may be the reasons for her to surrender herself.

The other interesting thing here is the readers comments..trust me I love them same as the story. How many views and how many perverted things they want Big Grin .

I know it is just a story came out of the writer's imagination but still one thing I could not understand "really is it possible for the husband to act normally after all those things happened just in front of him"...ummm...again its a sex story 

Super story...eager to see what is going to happen in the party.

Smile  This is an English version of my previously written story and though I have added a bit more in this version it does not vary that much from the original story. I know readers like a lot of perverted actions in these type of stories (and you can't blame them as, after all this is a sex story site) I try to to also have a story line in my writings. In sex stories I know it is very difficult to keep things totally logical but I try to at least have a semblance of it. As long as the readers enjoy the story, I'm happy.
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Episode 17

 
We arrived at a 5-star hotel where my husband’s company had arranged the dinner.  His boss had booked a small hall for the function.  Food was to be in buffet style. There was cocktails, wine and juice available as refreshments. Tables were arranged for the diners. The employees and their spouses, of the company my husband works for, were talking in small groups. There were cocktails in the hands of many of the men while’s most women were having juices except for a few women who were having wine. No one had started eating as yet.
 
My husband’s boss and his wife were standing at one side of the hall. His boss looked to be in his mid-fifties. Anyone seeing him would have the feeling that he was a pleasant man. My husband had told me before, that is before all this mess, that his boss was a good man to work for. People who worked directly under his supervision especially knew that. His wife had the same kind look. She should be around 2 to 3 years younger than him. There were some senior managers milling around and talking to them. His boss noticed us as we were coming in and he gestured to my husband to join him. I was in no mind to engage in small talk, so I wandered away and looked for a table that had on one sitting there yet and went and sat there. I really wanted to be alone.
 
As I casually looked around, I spied Gauri standing in a small group of people. She was actually looking at me at that time. My face flushed on seeing her. This bitch, the one who had ruined my life was standing there. The anger came flooding into me and I felt like walking up to her and slapping her there and then. Something I had not done when I caught her with my husband. Even then, my anger would not have been quenched. What stopped me was that the shame then would have been not only for her but also for my husband and me. What was known just to the three of us would become public knowledge to everyone in the company. My action would raise the question as to the reason for my anger towards her. The scandal that had been hidden would be exposed to everyone in the company and my husband would be ashamed in front of everyone. Of course, my deed privately had already shamed my husband. In fact, I have given my husband the worst possible humiliation. I had let his friend take my chastity. Not in some covert way but I indulged in that obscene, uncouth behaviour right before his very eyes. I realised that I had not only demeaned my husband, I had in fact demeaned myself by my rage.
 
However, my anger towards Gauri still burnt within me. I had difficulty suppressing my anger as long as she was within my sight. I turned to the other direction not wanting to see her. It was then that I realized that the boss's wife was watching me. She had a small smile on his face. She left from the group that she was in. I was flustered when I realised that she was coming towards me. Did she notice my expression of hate and anger when I was looking at Gauri I wondered fearfully. I really didn’t want to talk to anyone but I knew that if the boss’s wife wants to talk to me then it is going to be unavoidable. When she came up to me, I stood up respectfully.
 
"Sit down .. please sit down," she said, pulling up a chair and sitting down.
 
I too had no choice but to sit down beside her.
 
"Are you Swetha, Mahesh's wife?"
 
"Yes madam," I said.
 
"Forgive me for calling you by name like that. I hope you will indulge a woman older than you are in allowing me that." She smiled pleasantly as she said this.
 
There was no way that I could object no matter whatever way my husband’s boss’s wife addresses me but I liked the way she asked me that even if we both realised that my answer can only be ‘yes’.
 
"It's okay madam," you have every right to call me like that. (No need to call me formally as Mrs. Mahesh.)
 
She laughed and said, "There is no such thing as having any right, I am just using my age and my husband’s position shamelessly. I don't like speaking very formally,” she said conspiratorially with a smile. “You too, don’t call me madam, it makes me feel old, my name is Gautami, just call me that."
 
I gave a diffident smile in return.  "Yes madam .. sorry Gautami."
 
"That's a good girl," she patted me on my knee but there was only friendliness and no condescending gesture in that.
 
It was very difficult to hold her eyes face to face. Behind that pleasant, almost motherly demeanour, there was a very sharp intelligent woman. I believe very little escaped her. I had to be very careful not to reveal that my relationship with my husband was in trouble. I try to keep my face as normal as possible.
 
"You have come so many times before, but I have not had the opportunity to meet you. I’m so glad to finally get to talk to you. Mahesh is very lucky my dear, you look lovely.” Saying this she turned to look at my husband talking to hers.
 
She turned back to me and said, “You two make a lovely couple.”
 
What she says is true. My husband’s company has small gatherings like this two or three times a year and I have attended a few of them but I have never had the opportunity to meet her before. My husband’s company was one that was a rapidly progressing young company.
 
"It's I who should be glad to meet you mada… Gautami,” I caught myself from addressing her as Madam again.
 
Gautami clasped my hands in her and said, "My husband thinks very highly about your Mahesh. He has remarked to me several times that, to paraphrase him, 'one of the brightest young managers we have.'”
 
Not knowing what to say to this I just kept silent. Normally I should have been happy and proud to have heard this but I was in too much of an emotional agitation to react in any positive way.  
 
"You must be very proud of your husband."
 
My mind was in turmoil but I had to carry on a normal conversation here, that too about my husband. I forcibly brought a smile to my face. We were talking together for some time. I tried my utmost not to reveal about my inner struggles but she may have suspected or got an intuition that there were some problems.
 
She gave me her name card. When I looked at that I realised that she in her own right was in a very senior position in another company. “Think of me as your friend Swetha. Call me anytime on any matter or even just to chat.” Saying this she left me and went to talk with some others.
 
I gave a big sigh of relief after she left. I don’t know how I would have managed if she had continued to talk some more. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and took some deep breaths to calm myself. I was completely startled when I opened my eyes. Gauri was standing next to me. I was infuriated, thinking what was this whore doing here.
 
“Please Mrs. Mahesh, can I talk to you for a bit.”
 
On seeing her, the only thing that came to my mind was that of naked images of she and my husband having sex, and that too in my own bedroom.
 
"What is there to speak to you, you’ve ruined my life" I said a little louder than I intended to.
 
Realising that, I became alarmed if my voice had carried far and if anyone else had been drawn to noticing us. I looked around but luckily nobody was paying any mind to us.
 
"Sorry if I just keep standing like this anyone seeing me may get some doubt as to what was going on," the bitch said and without waiting for my reply sat at the same table with me.
 
I could not tolerate her being close to me but if I suddenly got up and left it may draw unwanted attention towards us. I had no choice but to sit there.
 
"I know you're very angry at me."
 
That was an absolutely redundant statement. You are sure right about that you bitch I thought to myself.
 
"Please listen to me for just five minutes, and I will never bother you again after that," she said.
 
Bother? You have been more than that. You had practically destroyed my marriage and my family and now you are saying you won’t bother me after this, I thought to myself. Anyway, let’s see what you have to say though I didn’t think it would make any difference to me.
 
"First of all, I would like to apologize to you, even though I know that what I have done is an unforgivable act.
 
I listened to her with disgust. You did it anyway knowing all this didn’t you I thought to myself.
 
"There is no forgiveness for me for destroying the peace in your life, I know that."
 
What was this slut expecting? That I will forget everything and say ‘I forgive you’? You seduced my husband .. the man I thought belonged to me .. only to me. I was seething inside.
 
“But it's all my fault, none of it was Mahesh’s fault.”
 
Now I turned to her angrily and said, "What, did he tell you to speak to me on his behalf?”
 
On her face was mixture of sadness and consternation.
 
"No, Mahesh did not tell me anything. In fact, he has not even spoken to me since that day."
 
She looked directly at my face as she said this. She did not flinch away from my piercing gaze. It became evident to me that she was telling the truth.
 
"Whatever happened still happened didn’t it. He did it knowing full well he was betraying my trust in him."
 
Even as I said this the thought that I too had done the same wrong thing was disturbing me in one corner of my mind.
 
"I'm the reason for everything that happened. I know how bad he felt that he had betrayed you," she said. Her eyes had reddened as tears welled in her eyes.
 
"I and my husband were having problems. Those were our problems so no one else should have come into it. The guilt that I had unnecessarily pulled Mahesh into it and thereby ruined your happy marriage is tearing me apart.”
 
It looked like she would cry there itself. Seeing her genuine pain, I started to feel a little bit of sympathy for her in spite of myself.
 
“Mahesh always made every effort to avoid me, it was I who relentlessly pursued him.”
 
Hearing this I got even more angry at her. I said very slowly, but in a biting voice, "There are so many men around, unmarried men too but you had to go after my husband?”
 
"The reason for that is both my self centeredness and Mahesh."
 
Hearing her say that, I stared at her face angrily.
 
"You first said he is not to blame for the affair but now you agree that he is also at fault ," I was fuming.
 
"He was not at fault for the reason you think," she said.
 
I looked at her vexed. What the hell was she trying to say.
 
"Mahesh always treats women with dignity. He never leers at women. He doesn't hit on other women or tries to seduce anyone at our workplace even though I know there are some women who would readily fall for him if he had wanted them."
 
I was digesting what she was saying. My Mahesh (yes in my mind he was always my Mahesh) had always behaved the way I knew he would with other women. Then why with Gauri. I looked at her really properly now. Now with all her make up on, she was indeed a good looking woman, but was she in any way better than me? I know that upon finding out about my husband’s affair, it had created a feeling of reduced self-worth within me. It had raised within me doubts about my own adequacy as a woman. Maybe it was part of the reason I wanted to prove myself with another man. If I can make a womaniser like Shiva go crazy about me then there was nothing wrong with me, no inadequacy within me.
 
She looked directly at my face as she spoke. I listened to her in silence.
 
"He was honourable, he was handsome and he was trustable. That's why I chose him."
 
She stopped me when I opened my mouth to retort angrily.
 
"Please I know your anger is justified but first let me tell you what I want to."
 
I closed my mouth again without saying anything.
 
“I was a married woman. If I had an affair with just about any other man, especially as you suggested to a bachelor, he would probably be boasting about his conquests to all his friends. That indiscretion could have destroyed my life.” Having said this, she struggled in silence for a few seconds to control her emotions.
 
“Even if you had pursued him, he should have thought about me,” I said.
 
The reasons she says may be justifiable on her side, but this cannot be an excuse for my husband’s failing.
 
"True, but how long can a man resist a woman who is continuously throwing herself at him?" "Even then, Mahesh did not entertain my wishes in anyway. I had to use a woman's final weapon to make him give in."
 
She took a deep breath and continued.
 
“One day I wept to Mahesh, my body heaving in sorrow, that rather than living this torturous life it would be better off for me to die.”
 
“As I expected Mahesh placed a sympathetic hand on my shoulder. I was waiting for this, I immediately hugged him, and started raining kisses on his face.”
 
Gauri avoided looking at my face now as she spoke.
 
“Even then, he pushed me away and advised me that what I was doing was very wrong.”
 
“I didn’t pay any attention to what he said, I hugged him again, caressing his body and pleaded with him to give at least a little bit of happiness in my life.”
 
“You know, even then he did not want to do the wrong thing. I cajoled, cried, threatened to harm myself and kept throwing myself at him. Even then he kept rejecting me. This went on for several weeks. My frequent bouts of sorrow and crying finally resulted in him relenting. Even then it was more in sympathy then in desire.”
 
As Gauri described how she used all her feminine wiles to seduce my husband, my blood was boiling listening to her.
 
As if realising my feelings Gauri said,” I know how hurt and furious you must be to hear this now. I swear to you, honestly, the great pain my behaviour of that time, is causing me now cannot be described in words.”
 
“One thing I can assure you Mrs. Mahesh is that he loves you deeply. I know how much he suffered in guilt that he was not being true to you.”
 
“After the first time he avoided me altogether but I created the sympathy for my plight and did not let him be.  I knew his weakness was that he was soft hearted and I used that.”
 
Gauri wiped a bit of tears from her eyes. “There was more sympathy than lust in your husband’s brief affair with me. Even that day was to be the last sexual liaison between us, Mahesh agreed to my plea of having one final time together only on that condition that it was to be the last. That was only the third and final time we had sex together.”
 
Gauri now looked at me and said,” In that two-month period it was only the third time we had sex should tell you that how much I had to beg and cajole him to have sex with him. Any other man in his position would be the one initiating the sexual encounters.”
 
I was at a loss on what to say now. She had just told me how she had relentlessly pursued my husband and had achieved what she had desired. My husband is still feeling guilty for giving in. Therein maybe the reason for his silence after so much has happened since.
 
“The thought that my selfish actions had caused such huge problems to a good person like Mahesh and his family, is really tearing me apart. I just don’t know how to atone for it.” Gauri sounded deeply remorceful.
 
“Look over there,” Gauri pointed out a man, “that is my husband.”
 
“I have told him now what I should have told him then,” she said.
 
I looked at her astounded.
 
Seeing my look she said,” no .. no.. I didn’t tell him about my affair with Mahesh. I don’t have the guts to do it. Moreover, it would serve nothing else but to hurt him.”
 
“Then what do you mean,” I asked.
 
“I made the effort to openly talk to him about my dissatisfaction. Luckily, he reacted much better than I expected. We are now in counselling. Our sex life is improving.”
 
Yes, your life is improving mine is destroyed I thought to myself.
 
She looked at my face with empathy. She echoed the very thing I was thinking.
 
"My life is getting better but your life ruined. My conscience punishes me for that every day." Gauri took an handkerchief and wiped away the tears threating to break free from her eyes.
 
"I decided that I have to make an effort to resolve the problem that I started. I hope that you and Mahesh would someday find it in your hearts to forgive me for all the wrong I have done to the both of you."
 
After saying this Gauri got up and quickly walked away, not even turning back to have a last look. I was starring at the floor in deep sorrow. Sadness was choking me. I was afraid I would burst out crying anytime. I got up and quickly walked, almost blindly, in search of the lady’s washroom. On going inside all the emotions that I had held back came bursting out. I wept, in pain and sorrow. Luckily there was no one else there to see my misery. After I got a modicum of control over my feelings, I looked in the mirror at my tears strewn face. Wasn’t it the arrogance of the beauty of this face that had led me to behave so horribly, I lamented to myself.
 
I looked at my red lips. Lips that so many men had admired. Weren’t these the lips that was sucked by Shiva, was wrapped around his manhood, which smiled with desire at that scoundrel. When I saw my lips now there was nothing attractive in it now, rather they seemed rather ugly to me. I washed my face before going back in. Now there was very little makeup left on my face.
 
As I sat at the table a familiar voice greeted me,” Hi, Swetha, how are you?”
 
I turned to look at the direction of the voice, it my husband’s friend Mahen, he who had taken care of Mahesh when he was sick, before our marriage. I forced a smile on to my face.
 
“Hi, how are you?”
 
“I saw you sitting all alone. Mahesh is stuck with the boss, it’s going to be difficult for him excuse himself from there,” he said smiling.
 
We talked for a while then he suddenly became serious. “Is anything wrong between the two of you, or is Mahesh having any problems. He seems to be very dull and morose for sometime now.”
 
“No, nothing like that,” I said not trying to reveal anything.
 
“You know I am there for the both of you, Mahesh is like a brother to me,” he said genuinely.
 
The one good thing was that Shiva was not of a high enough position in the company to get invited to this function. Him also being here would have been intolerable. Seeing the concern Mahen had for my husband I could see now the difference between a true friend and a rogue like Shiva. This was a realisation that had come a little too late. How the rest of the evening went was a blur to me. Somehow, I made through it and got back home. As we drove back home, I longed to hold my husband’s hands in mine but my behaviour of the past two days had taken away that privilege from me from doing it. I sat silently as my husband drove back home after picking up my son.
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Excellent update.
How anger leading one to take hasty decisions.
Swetha should move out of mahesh life.
She had punished him extremely for no fault of his.
If mahesh forgive her, there is nothing worse than it
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Bro this story is AWSOME ur writing is differebt from other writers u never stop from making an impact.. in ur last story also u have made an impact.. bt it jst looks lyk tht this is nt the end of ur ths story..
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Ok..... good narration...... lot of explanations.... please post next part....
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author idea of giving hints with past swetha was angry with incident she don't listen fully version of what actually happened ? But swetha started to reacting the issue, Same happened this time also... Nothing more than that... That her character... But if she is pregnant? Mahesh accept this? I think this story not ended yet?
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Next update soon plzz...
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ummm...well narrated yourock and most of the characters (Swetha, Gauri, Mahesh) in this story are in AGONY except Shiva the lucky bastard Big Grin

After hearing the reasons why Mahesh had the affair from Gauri, interesting to see how Swetha is going to react, persuade Mahesh and start the life again afresh (I thought of this as at no point of time Swetha did enjoy the mating with full heart & soul, all in her mind was to punish Mahesh) or get used to the persuasions of Shiva ( By Shiva's nature he will not accept so simply the refusal and to stop the affair) and his manhood to continue the affair.

Good going bro
    :   Namaskar thanks :ఉదయ్
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I like it writing skills bro..very good writing...wish one day u will write a positive story where both the couple's get to enjoy these sexual.encounters. refer to stories of feverman chad Sanders in kindle..
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Waiting eagerly dear
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Episode 18

 
After returning home after picking up my son from my parent’s house, I gave Ajay some milk and petted him to sleep.  Neither me nor Mahesh had much of a conversation then. I could not understand his thoughts by seeing his face. I tried to act as normal as possible, but my eyes kept straying to his face over and over again. However, I could not see any reaction in his face. I couldn’t guess whether he was ignoring the emotion I displayed or he really failed to notice it. After so many days I was really wanting to talk to him today but it seemed from his behaviour he was not of the same mind. The pain I now felt in not being able to talk to him freely was like the pain I felt when I first saw him in bed with Gauri. This time however, I am fully responsible for this pain. For the first time, I really began to fear for the future of our marriage. Fear that the damage done by my outrageous actions have made our marriage irreparable. That fear sent a chill up my spine. When we slept on that night (rather only he slept, I kept awake looking at his face), all my love and affection for him that was buried in my heart recently, came bursting out. I realised, my gosh how much I loved this man. My stupidity, had made me dare to do things that would deprive me of this true happiness in my life. I hesitantly put my hand on his chest, fearful that he would push it off. If he did that I would simply die inside. To my great relief he did nothing like that and continued to sleep.
 
I cannot describe by words the comfort that came to my mind with just the touch of my hand on his body. It was now up to me to make every effort to avoid losing this life that I already had. If I succeed, there can be no measure to my happiness, but if I fail, then I have to endure that suffering, because it was of my own making. I didn’t know when exactly I too had dozed off. I had breakfast with him the next morning. I looked at his face and smiled timorously. He too smiled in response. I was in wonder how that little smile could fill my heart with so much happiness. Just when everything was going towards the better my phone rang. It was from that good for nothing Shiva. I noticed how quickly the look on my husband’s face changed. I completely ignored the phone. After ringing for a while, it stopped. Then after a few seconds it started ringing again. Being very irritated I switched off the phone this time but by this one act Shiva managed to completely poison the atmosphere in my house without he even being present there.
 
I found it difficult to sit in my office that day. I could not concentrate on the work given. I decided that I have to put an end to everything immediately. But I was confused about how to handle this. Even if the problem had only been between me and my husband it was still going to be difficult to overcome. Now however, Shiva is also involved in this matter. Many thoughts flowed through my mind for over an hour. Luckily it was a slow work day, there was nothing urgent I needed to get done. Finally, after much debate within myself I came to a decision. I made a call to his cell phone. It rang for a while but he didn't pick it up. This made me very anxious. Does he not even want to talk to me?? I tried two more times both the times the ring went through, but he didn't attend the call. If I was the old Swetha I would have stopped trying to call him. I would be angry thinking why should I try to speak to someone who didn't want to talk to me. That headstrong Swetha was dead and gone. I phoned the office directly this time, trying to get to speak to my husband.
 
An unfamiliar woman’s voice greeted me,” hello?”
 
“Can I speak to Mr. Mahesh please,” I said.
 
“May I know who is on the line?” said that sweet voice.
 
“I am Mahesh’s wife Swetha speaking.”
 
“Oh Hi Mrs. Mahesh, just one minute, I’ll see if I can get him.”
 
There was silence for a while and then the woman answered,” he is not in his cabin, did you call his mobile phone?”
 
“I did, it rang but he didn’t pick it up.”
 
“Oh, one moment please.”
 
Again, there was silence for a while, then,” Mrs. Mahesh I had a glance at his table, his phone is on the table. I believe he is at a meeting. I’ll let him know you called once he is back.”
 
I didn’t say anything else except to thank her,” Thank you, please do that for me.”
 
“You’re welcome Mrs. Mahesh, have a good day.”
 
I felt a little relieved now. He had not been ignoring my calls rather he simply was not there to receive the calls. I didn’t get a call from him for over an hour. I knew how long some meetings can be hence he can be quite delayed but nevertheless every minute of it was like standing on hot coal. Finally, he called my cell phone. With a trembling heart and trembling hands, I picked up the phone.
 
“Hello Swetha, what is it?”
 
After how many days he is calling me Swetha by name. Even hearing that made me so happy.
 
I hesitantly asked him,” Is it possible for you to take half day’s leave today?”
 
“Why, what for? I have a lot of things pending.”
 
“Please it is very vital. We have to talk about our future, please?” I was literally begging him.
 
He was silent for a few seconds then said,” Give me some time, I’ll call you back.”
 
It took a while but he called me back as he had promised. “Okay, I’ll be home by 2pm.”
 
I had to make one other call then I too took half a day’s leave and was home before 1.30 pm. My heart seemed to be racing faster and faster. This day is going to be the most important day in my life. I will know by today whether happiness will once again bloom in my life or only sadness awaits me in the future. My husband was home a minute or two before 2 pm just as he had promised. On looking at me he would have realised the agitated state of mind I was in.
 
He looked at me and said,” Yes Swetha, you wanted to talk, tell me what decision have you made?”
 
“Please wait, I have called Shiva too, let him come first.”
 
“What, you have still not changed .. why did you call that fellow?” For the first time I saw a display of anger and irritation from him. This was the first time he had talked angrily to me after the incident of my discovery of his affair with Gauri. It really should be surprising that only now he had displayed any anger. After all, with all that had happened, how long can it be possible for any man to continuously suppress his anger.
 
“Please don’t get angry. Knowingly or unknowingly Shiva had also been involved in this. Now when a final decision is made it is better for him to be here too,” I tried to pacify my husband.
 
Just as I finished saying this the door bell rang. That had to be Shiva I guessed. As I opened the door Shiva came in with a broad smile on his face. I locked the door and walked back to the centre of the hall. I could see that Shiva was surprised to see that Mahesh was also there. He must have thought that I had called him to enjoy an afternoon session of adulterous delight. He must have come with great excitement thinking that was what awaited him.
 
It took him a few seconds to adjust to the situation, then said,” Hi baby,” and came to hug me.
 
I put my hand on his chest and pushed him away. “Shiva, don’t touch me.”
 
He just stood there stunned at the turn of events. Shiva was not the only one who was stunned. There was astonishment on my husband’s face which slowly turned to a look of satisfaction. Shiva's face showed his anger. It only lasted a few seconds and on recovering he immediately hid it and forced a smile to his face.
 
"Hey darling, what's this, why this anger?" he again approached me to embrace me.
 
"No Shiva, we are not going to continue this affair. I won’t allow you to touch me anymore," this time I stopped him with my words.
 
However, when I had noticed that flash of anger on his face for a few seconds it became clear to me that cutting him off was not going to be easy, just as I had feared. This was the reason I chose this time of the day. This was the time when our neighbours were all at work. So, even if an argument breaks out and it becomes a verbal slanging match, then the chance of others hearing it was very unlikely. It would definitely help to avoid the embarrassment.
 
“Look here, Siva, please listen to me patiently. I have made a big blunder. I unnecessarily involved you in a matter that I should have resolved with my husband alone.”
 
Before I spoke again, I took a few seconds to gather my thoughts. It was essential that I was very clear in conveying my message. So, I carefully chose my words before I spoke. Two matters must be clearly evident in what I was going to say. One, I must make Shiva understand that our sexual relationship ends today and permanently. Two, it must also show to my husband how much I regret my actions and how it has hurt me as it has, him. The very future of my marriage and happiness depended on it.
 
I spoke again,” Normally I would have to apologise to you for using you to seek revenge against my husband,” I paused for a few seconds,” but in your case, I don’t think that, that would be necessary.”
 
Both my husband and Shiva were listening silently and intently to what I had to say.
 
I closed my eyes for a few seconds and then continued,” As far as you are concerned, I am just one woman among many. If not me you will move on to another. You are incapable of having a meaningful and permanent relationship with a woman. That would be your curse in your life.”
 
Shiva now intervened,” What do you mean curse?? It is my good luck .. no, no, that’s wrong .. it’s my manliness and sexual skill, that allows me to enjoy pleasure with many different women. Just like you, all those women gave themselves willingly for their own enjoyment and because they wanted a real man to fuck them, isn’t it so Swetha?”
 
His arrogance on his manliness was so clear in his words. I wanted to punch that sneering face. I had to bring him down a notch or two.
 
“It maybe so in other women’s case but not mine. Tell me how many of them have real affection for you? Would they really feel upset or worried, say,  if you are sick or in trouble?”
 
Shiva in his heart of heart couldn’t answer in the affirmative for that so his next words were to actually boast about his sexual prowess.
 
“Yeah .. but they all chose me over their husbands including you. Only I was able to fulfil their needs and give them satisfaction, not their useless husbands. That’s all I need from them and they from me. You too were no different, you came to me for that only didn’t you.”
 
I saw an expression of pain on my husband's face when he heard this. Seeing Shiva's conceitedness made my blood boil. I had to first quash his swagger.
 
“As I said before, I can’t answer for others but you were just a tool for my revenge. Let me tell you now, you had not given me anything greater than what my husband had given me.”
 
He looked at me disbelievingly. He was really of the believe that none of the husbands of women he was sleeping with, were capable of satisfying them the way he did.
 
“What bullshit, when we fucked we both know how much you enjoyed it .. in fact even your husband knows that.” He said this looking mockingly at my husband.
 
It must have been as humiliating for my husband as it was for me to hear Shiva speak these words. It hurt more because there was some truth in what Shiva said, I really did enjoy the physical part of the sex. How stupid of me not to take into consideration all the bad repercussions that my actions may result in. My anger which all this time was so wrongly misdirected on my husband now changed to Shiva. I spoke softly but the repressed anger in my voice was clear to see.
 
“That was nothing but a physical reaction, there was no love or affection of any kind in it. Why a woman could easily get the same type of physical satisfaction even from a dildo. You were only that for me nothing more.”
 
I was letting him know that a woman may also be moaning out the pleasure she was feeling when satisfying herself with a dildo. It didn’t mean that because of that she had any great attachment to it. I was so furious within. I really wanted to wipe that arrogance from his face and dare I say, even hurt him by my words.
 
I continued,” Have any of the women you had ever told you that they want to leave their husbands and come with you?” As there was no answer from Shiva I said,” Highly unlikely, they all know to what extent you are needed. They want to only use you for their needs otherwise you are nothing to them.”
 
I could see the anger rising in Shiva’s face but I continued recklessly. More than I had needed to.
 
“This sexual prowess you are so proud of. It is all so temporary. Once your youth goes no one will give two hoots about you. Only a miserable life will be left for you.”
 
Shiva’s face was now convulsed with anger but I ignored that completely.
 
“My husband’s lovemaking skills is in no way inferior to your but you want to know what’s the difference between sex with you and him?”
 
We all knew I was not expecting any reply from him for this question. With all the fury he had building in him at this time, he was still nonplussed as to what to say and I said that.  
 
“With you everything is temporary. It doesn’t evoke any long-term emotions. Sometimes there is even regret for doing it with you but with my husband the joy lingers on. Even days after, the memory of how we shared our love would bring a smile to the face.”
 
Shiva couldn’t hold back anymore and burst out,” Then why did you open your fucking legs to me like a bitch in heat. Not only that, did you only stop only with just fucking?  I know how you enjoyed sucking my cock,” he smiled cruelly,” right deep up to your throat.”
 
He looked at my husband with disdain and said,” You know how your wife would hug and kiss me in lust as I fucked her? The marks on my body will show you what a bitch in heat she was.” “One thing I must say, your wife’s cunt sure is very tight,” he wanted to tell my husband how his thick cock had stretched my vagina,”  it was wonderful how her pussy would grip my cock and massage it as I pumped my cock in and out of her, it was simply heaven.” He laughed derisively,” I must say Mahesh, your wife is a wild cat in bed, it was fun fucking that sweet cunt of hers.”
 
In his anger he wanted to hurt and humiliate me and my husband just as much as I had, him.
 
I expected this but I didn’t expect him to speak so vulgarly about me. It was probably because I had angered him so much but it was vital that I had to speak this way. I had to show to my husband that Shiva meant nothing to me, sex with him was nothing special to me. Even if I had directly told my husband this it would not have been as effective as he listening to me telling off Shiva directly in this way. Shiva however, with his words was trying to tell my husband that, for me, sex with Shiva was better than the sex I had with him (my husband).
 
I now spoke,” That was the biggest blunder of my life. My stupid anger had made me lose all sense of propriety. I now realise what a moron I was. My actions only ended up hurting me more than anyone else.”
 
I pointed at my husband who had been silently listening to us all this time.
 
“In wanting to badly hurt my husband in the same way he had badly hurt me, I selected you because among all his friends you were the one with no morality and was completely untrustworthy.”
 
“I had so stupidly thought that having sex with you would be the most appropriate way to hit back at my husband for his betrayal. All my words of endearment to you were not spoken from the heart, it was just to annoy my husband.”
 
“One thing, you can never be, is a real man like my husband. You really don’t know the meaning of how to be a real man.” I wanted to hit him hard in the one thing he believed himself to be superior to other men whose wives he was bedding.
 
Now his real self came to the fore. He couldn’t take this silently. “Shut up you filthy dirty slut. I’ll slap you till all your teeth fall off.” Saying this he walked towards me with his raised hand.
 
For the first time then my husband reacted. He came and stood beside me and said,” If even your fingernail touches her anymore, I’ll break your bloody hand.”
 
He looked at my husband and spoke with derision. “You? Going to break my hand? Hah, you couldn’t even do anything when I fucked your wife in front of you .. okay I’m going to slap her now, let’s see what you can do.”
 
I didn’t expect it to reach to this level of a physical confrontation. In one way I was proud and happy that my husband came to my defence but my greater fear was that Shiva may physically harm my husband. My husband however didn’t seem flustered one little bit. He stood there calmly. When he spoke his voice was soft but firm.
 
“I didn’t do anything to you because of Swetha .. and because of what I had done, If I wanted to, I would have thrown you out of my home that day itself,” I was surprised at how confidently my husband spoke. This was a man who had no fear of the man confronting him.
 
For someone who thought of himself to be very manly Shiva couldn’t back off then. Especially when my husband had spoken like this in front of me.
 
“What are you talking too much like this you bastard,” Shiva said as his hand reached for my husband’s throat.
 
The next action was too swift for me to see. All I saw was my husband grab his palm and move down inside and moving up while twisting Shiva’s hand and the next thing I knew Shiva went flying over and was on the floor. My husband had Shiva palm twisted inwards as Shiva’s face and body was pressed to the floor. Shiva was groaning in pain.
 
Initially I too had cried out in fear but it was not my husband who was hurt as I feared but rather that scoundrel Shiva. The way my husband had moved so swiftly and had rendered Shiva helpless indicated that he was very adept at some sort of self-defence but he had not once mentioned or boasted about it to me in all our years of marriage. There was much more about my husband that I really had to learn.
 
“If I wanted, I can put you into hospital for at least a month. You better get out from here before I really lose my temper, and don’t ever come back.” Saying this my husband released his hand.
 
Shiva got up holding his hurt hand with his other hand. I could see fear in his eyes for the first time as he looked at my husband. In actual fact he really was a coward who dared not attack my husband again. I sighed a sigh of relief that the matter was over but I was wrong. Shiva was not going to go quietly.
 
“You beat me…,” he was almost crying,” I’ll get you for this, I’m going to spoil your reputation, you just wait and see. I’m going to tell all our friends and our colleagues how I fucked your wife and how you just stood and watched helplessly. Everyone will laugh at you .. you won’t be able to show your face outside .. and that bitch too,” he said pointing at me.
 
I was stunned at hearing this. The realisation hit me how badly I had miscalculated the problems that I have created. My whole world came crashing down at my feet. My mind raced to how Shiva would be telling people about us .. about me.
 
"You know guys, Mahesh's wife Swetha is a great cocksucker, you wouldn’t believe how much that bitch enjoyed sucking my cock and swallowing my load.
 
"She was great at sucking, she would lick my precum and then suck my cock till her mouth ached."
 
"She will hold her cunt lips open herself for me to shove my cock in."
 
“That good for nothing Mahesh just watches me fuck her, probably the cuckold would be shaking his cock then and getting his jollies.”
 
In my mind all these thoughts ran of how he, in wanting to humiliate us, was highly capable of saying all this. If that happens, I can’t do anything else but commit suicide. But what about my husband. How will he be able to stomach all this humiliation to his honour and good name. Alas all is lost, we are now embroiled in a disaster of my own making and there seemed to be no escape from it. God please help us I prayed silently.
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The bitch now realised the real face of disaster she created not only in her husband and herself or her married life but in personal, professional and social life of both too

Now let's see.... What will shiva do
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Expected some more wild and hot encounters with shiva. Disappointed that affair ended in two days.
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What next? Waiting for next update
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any guy who fucks another man's wife will brag unless he is in high position like a GM or VP. Thoughtless actions in anger always lead to this situation.
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Next update please
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Just a Suggestion,
In Future Why Dont You make SHIVA WORLD Crashing Down, loosing everything.

And Mahesh and Shweta Starting a new phase with new spice in life with new adventures n stuff
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all the stories in here are about female humiliation .. make this shiva humiliation . it will be an interesting aspect and shweta and mahesh spicing up life with adventures n things
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