Adultery HONEY, WE NEED TO TALK by Just_Words(+19 copied)

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I said, ' I will wait outside this door to listen to both of you enjoying yourselves. You have your pleasure, give him his pleasure completely and then come back to our room and take care of me. I want to put my cock into your cunt after he has fucked it throroughly with his gigantic organ! OK? Now open the door and go in! '..........

She opened the door and went in. I put my ear to the door and could see hear the distinct shock of my boss, as he spoke something to her, which I could not make out. I could hear her reply.

Afterwards things became very quiet, as I could only hear the rustling of clothes / bedsheets, which meant that he was obviously too excited and was not going to ask her to leave.

Slowly I could hear kisses. The old man of 61 years was kissing my 26 year old wife. Within a few moments I could hear my wife's cries, ' Oh Sir, No!..... ' Ohhhh... Ahhhhh.... Sir no! ' I could make out now that the old man had obviously removed the nighties and was now obviously fondling her lovely breasts and was probably sucking or biting her large brown nipples. 

After some time some more rustling and again my wife's cries.... ' Oh... Oh!... aaaaahhhhh!!! ' This went on for almost 5 - 6 minutes and then she screamed out.... aaaahhhhh.... deeper please... Sir... please... yes... yes... yes... aaaaaaahhhhhhh...!!!!!! '

I knew then that my boss was sucking her hot, juicy, wet cunt and had brought her to an orgasm! Then I heard the bed creak a bit and then silence. Moments later I could hear the sounds of slurping and then my boss, rough voice.. ' Yeah Sheela... yes.. suck it.. oh Darling... take it more inside your throat... faster dear... yes.. yeah... zhorse.. aur zhorse... yes.. yes.. aaahh... kitna maza aaraha hai... yes...! I knew that my wife had taken his huge organ into her tender lovely mouth and was sucking and pleasuring my boss. 

His oohs and aaaahs went on for 3 - 4 minutes and then he started screaming... aaaaahh... Sheela... I am going to cum darling... please.. I want to come into your mouth and I want you to swallow my cum....yes.. yes...yes... oooooohhhhhhhhh....aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh... Oh heavens...aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! I knew that my wife had sucked my boss to his orgasm and more shockingly... he had actually cum into her sweet mouth and she had swallowed all his cum....!!!! My cock was bursting with excitement at the knowledge that my wife had completely swallowed my boss's cum! The room became very silent as both of them had probably collapsed into each other's arms after sucking each other off!

After almost half an hour, I could hear the sound of kisses once again. Then the rustling of bedsheets. Slowly I could hear the bed creaking as if they were trying to adjust themselves on it. In a moment I could hear my wife cry out, ' Ahhhh.... Slowly Sir... AAAHHHHH....No Sir.... No.... AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH.... it is paining... AAAAAHHHHHHHH....! ' I knew then that he had finally got what he was doing... he was thrusting his massive cock into her tight cunt...! '

In a few moments again she moaned, ' Sir! Please Sir... it is too big... you are tearing me open... Oh Heavens... It is paining... Aaaah... Aaaaaahh... '

Then his voice, ' No Darling! Sheela, just bear a little dear... it has only gone half... I shall push it slowly OK Love? '

Then her voice sobbing, ' No! Sir! AAAAAHHHHHHH... NOOOOOOOO... AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH.... I will die with pain now....! '

To which his reply was... Sheela.. Darling give me more room...spread your thighs still wide apart... wait... life your legs more.. there I shall put them over my shoulders...now I can thrust more better.... Hold on love! '

Within a few seconds I heard a very loud scream from my wife, ' AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ' Oh Heavens...AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I will die now! '

His response, ' There Darling, Its fully in now! Look how tighly your vagina is lovingly holding my cock! ' I realised with amazement that my wife's tiny little cunt, which was used to taking my five inch cock had amazingly taken all of his eight inches thick cock.

Within a few moments, the bed started creakling loudly, obviously, my boss was now slamming his rigid cock into my wife's tender cunt. I could hear the noise of their bodies ' putch.. putch.. putch..! ' I could also make out that my wife's pain had gone and she had begun to enjoy, as she was now whimpering, ' Yes, Yes, Sir... faster.. faster.. deeper.. deeper.. faster...! '

He was telling her, ' Oh Darling lift your buttocks and thrust back into me upwards. Yes! '

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He was telling her, ' Oh Darling lift your buttocks and thrust back into me upwards. Yes! '

My wife now was getting desperate.. I was surprised to see her talking crudely ' Sir, slam it in.. faster.. deeper.. more.. I want more...! Take your pleasure from me! This is what you wanted is it not? To tear me up? Now you have torn me. So take your pleasure from me! '

My Boss, reverted into Hindi, ' Are kya maaza aa raha hai. Mera Poora Louda teri choot mein hain Sheela. Teri choti si chhooth ab badi ho gayi hai! Ab tujhe chote lund se kaam nahi chalega. Tujhe maza nahin aayega. Ab tho thujhe bade lund ki hamesha zaroorat hogi. Tu bar bar mere paas aana. Mein tere pyaas bhujaaoonga meri Sheela Dear! '

My wife too replied in Hindi, ' Jee haan sir, main aapke paas aaooongi...aap mere pyaas hamesha bhujana! '
She again started with her, ' Ohhhhh...ahhhhh... faster... aaaaahhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh....! '
Suddenly she screamed, " 

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! '
I knew she had got an orgasm. Within a few moments, my boss too shouted, ' Sheela, I am going to cccccccccuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...... and after a few moments the room was totally silent. The lovers seem to have emptied their secretions into one another and seemed to have collapsed onto the bed to sleep!
My cock was raging to fuck now. But my wife was in his arms and probably asleep! I slowly and dejectedly walked to our guest room and laid down on the bed still horny, still excited. 

Suddenly I heard the door of my boss's bedroom slam shut! I realised that my wife was coming back to satisfy me exactly like I had asked her to! I was extremely excited now, as I wanted to see how she looked and behaved after having taken in such a large organ into her cunt....

Our bedroom door opened, in the dim light, I saw my wife entering the room... she was completely naked.. I got up and went to her.. she was shivering and shaking! She had marks of dried semen on her cheeks and mouth. She had bite marks and reddish welts all over on her neck, breasts, navel, thighs where Mr. Khorana seemed to have bit her and scratched her in the heat of his passion. Her full body was glistening as she was drenched in sweat. She had a pungent smell of semen on her. Her long hair was completely dishevelled. In fact her hair was matted to her face with the sweat. I could also see semen trickling from her cunt on both sides of her thighs! Though I supported her, yet she was half shivering and shaking. She seemed to be totally so tired, that she was unable to stand properly. But despite her tiredness, the poor thing had come only because I had told her that I wished to fuck her immediately after she was fucked and she wanted me to have my pleasure!

I put my arm over her shoulder and supported her. I carried her to the bed and made her lie down without saying a word. She was looking at me silently. In the dim light of the room, I seperated her thighs and looked at her cunt. It was in a mess. Her thighs seem to have been bitten hard. Her thick pubic hair was almost full of my boss's dried semen. I slightly opened her cunt lips with my fingers. I could see her inner cunt was still full with semen. I inserted one finger into her cunt and felt the slushy semen all over. We still did not talk. Slowly I climbed on to the bed, got between her legs, and positioned my penis on her freshly fucked vagina and pushed it into her. 

I got a shock! My wife's normally tight cunt which would grip my cock tightly, was now all loose. I could virtually not feel anything except the messy, warm, slushy, gooey, semen of my boss, mixed up with my wife's own juices. The feeling of the slushy warm semen in her cunt against my cock was so exciting and out of this world, that in just three to four thrusts, I ejaculated into her cunt. As I was ejaculating my wife pulled me deep into her. I collapsed on her.

She asked me, ' Darling, did you enjoy? Have I changed now? '
I said, ' Yes, Darling! Unfortunately, Mr. Khorana's gigantic cock has completely torn and opened up your cunt love. It has become too big and loose. But still, I love it! '
She said, ' I know Darling! I could feel the difference when you penetrated me! '
I asked, ' Why? What did you feel? '
She simply said, ' Nothing! '

I looked at her sadly. I reasoned out with her... ' Darling, look, from now on now I dont think, you will ever be satisfied with my small cock. You will certainly need a cock like Khorana's to satisfy your big cunt now. The best thing to do is - As Khorana has suggested, let us move in with him. As it is he is lonely and alone. He too needs a good woman. You can be his mistress and almost like his wife. You can take care of him. You can sleep in the nights on his bed with him, you can love him and take care of all his sexual needs. It will also keep you sexually satisfied. When you or myself feel like it, you can take care of my sexual needs too. No one needs to know our arrangement except the three of us! To the world we can say that as Khorana is too old, he needs some people for security and medical reasons. But within us, we know that it is for pleasing your cunt and his cock only! OK? '
She said, ' Darling, but you will not enjoy my vagina anymore! '

I said, ' No Sheela, I can always find other places to put my cock into you! '

She looked puzzled and then shocked! Finally she laughed, ' OK Dear, I shall keep that place reserved for your private pleasure. OK? I will inform him about our agreement tomorrow morning when he wakes up Darling!
I pulled her to me again, ' Sheela, since this may be your last night with me on my bed, I am not going to leave you now! '

So saying I pushed my cock into her and fucked her till I ejaculated and then we went to sleep!

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AN INDIAN WIFE'S PARTY QUICKIE by sansar

The party was going on in full swing. It was to celebrate my husbands' boss being a father of a baby boy. I am Nina. 29 years of age, married to Vivek for the last 6 years. We have no children as we have decided to delay being parents till we settle down with a good financial base. Vivek, my husband, who is 2 years older than me, was working as an Engineer for Mr. Raghavan's firm since the last many years and they had become very good friends; in fact we had become very good family friends, - visiting each others' houses, for lunches and dinners or just a casual drink.

Komal, Raghavan's wife had delivered a day earlier and was at her parents' house, which was a day's travel. Komal had gone to her parents place for delivery, as is the tradition in Indian houses, since the last three months and Raghavan & Vivek either had their meals in hotels or sometimes came home for lunch or a casual dinner on weekends. We had become very close friends. To celebrate this occasion, Raghavan had given a party, to us and another 3 couples whose husbands worked in the firm, at his home which was a beautifully landscaped bungalow on the outskirts of Pune. It offered a fantastic view of the mountain range and offered good privacy. His house was aesthetically designed and Komal was a stickler for cleanliness and had a good sense of décor. Though sparsely decorated, it had the touch of a connoisseur.

Though we were just 8 guests, Raghavan had brought food for 20 guests. He had brought the most expensive liquors & wines and everyone, including the other three ladies enjoyed them, generously. The mood had lightened and the jokes had turned raunchier. While some of them giggled, the rest joined in with bursts of laughter.

As regards the house, it was palatial. It had a huge sitting room, placed at a lower level with the upper level holding the kitchen and dining room. The entire 3 sides of the sitting room were flanked by wide verandahs; with huge open French windows separating the hall & the verandahs. This created an aura of vastness and spaciousness in the room. The dining room was open and had no walls.

The architect had designed it, keeping privacy of the diners in mind, in case of casual visitors. The kitchen was any wife's delight, holding the most modern gadgetry. There were three bedrooms; one was on the ground floor, while two were on the upper level. All being attached with bathrooms & toilets, one could have privacy at hand, without disturbing any other person in the house. However, there were two more bathrooms with toilets at the lower level next to the kitchen, which were kept for casual visitors and guests.

The lower bedroom was for guests, while the top one was used by Raghavan & Komal. The nearby one would now be used for the baby and was superbly decorated with curtains, soft toys and a rocking cradle.

The evening had slipped into darkness and the drinking binge had started having effect on all of us. One of the wives expressed her wish to me to use the washroom and I directed her to one of the lower toilets. Since she was not aware of the house, she requested me to accompany her. I went and showed it to her. As she closed the door, I saw Raghavan in the kitchen and went in to help him out.

"Boss. Any help?" I queried.

Raghavan turned around and was surprised to see me.

"Hey, there! What are you doing here? Hope you are enjoying the party?"

"Aarti wanted to use the toilet and I just came to guide her."

"Oh! Nina you please use our bath, on the first floor, in case you need to. Komal has all the right things for make-up, in case you wish to powder your pretty nose. I am sure she will understand and not mind."

"It's ok, Boss. I could use the down one," I replied.

"No, I insist. And please drop the 'Boss' part. Please call me Raghu. You are family, Nina," he stressed. I blushed with the heaped adoration and being called family.

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"No, I insist. And please drop the 'Boss' part. Please call me Raghu. You are family, Nina," he stressed. I blushed with the heaped adoration and being called family.....

Raghavan is about Vivek's age and was dusky, if may call him. He was in his shorts and a baggy tee-shirt. It hid his muscular frame and his flat tummy. However, the calf of his legs gave a good hint that he exercised regularly and would be good in bed. Looking at him, I was surprised to feel a tingle between my legs. Was I going moist? It must be the 3 glasses of beer I had guzzled, I thought.

I went to help him as he picked more beer and soda bottles from the fridge. Since it was a casual party amongst friends, I was wearing a loose white shirt over a knee length dark blue satin skirt. To accentuate my 5' 5" height, I was wearing 4" heels. This attire made me stand out amongst the crowd. The other ladies were wearing either salwar's or saris, which are normally worn by Indian ladies.

As he passed on the cold bottles from the fridge, I kept them on the tray to be carried out. I leant forward to pick up the tray, and that very time Raghavan reached out his arms from below to pick up the trays. Our hands criss-crossed and my right breast rested squarely in the crook of his left elbow.

An involuntary sigh of pleasure escaped my lips, as his arm pressed my boob and lingered on. Though it was an unplanned action, this fuelled my desired tingling and I could feel myself going moist there. In fact I was expecting my periods within a day or two and as a precaution I had worn a slim pad. In a short time I felt that I may have to check on the sanitary pad.

Raghavan realized it as an after- thought and hurriedly removed his arm. "I'm sorry, Nina. I didn't mean to," He apologized.

The tray fell back with a thud. At that moment Aarti came out of the toilet.

"What happened? Everything okay?" she enquire seeing us close together and clutching at the bottles.

"No problem Aarti," I replied non-ruffled. "The tray was wet and it slipped. Luckily Mr. Raghavan was there or the bottles would have crashed to the floor." I winked at Raghavan.

As Aarti left to go down, Raghavan whispered "I am really sorry. I did not mean it."

"Mean what Boss?" I teased. I wanted to flirt with him a little, as he picked up the tray and I picked up the ice-bucket and started for the door.

"Uuuh, I mean ...," He fumbled for words. I was sure that he must have been really horny with his wife away for 3 months. These thoughts were really playing on my mind, and by that time we realized that we had reached the group.

Someone had cracked a joke and they were having a good laugh. Even the ladies were behaving like the boys and having a good time. Everyone had their glasses almost empty. The rest of the guys said that they wanted to go for a pee and left with the other two ladies. Aarti went along too.

"Boss, you don't have to apologize so much. I should have been more careful. But it was a pleasure too." I was in a mood to tease him, knowing that we could flirt safely, when the guests were not around. I had decided to let my hair down for once.

"You really mean that?" he enquired. "Thanks. And remember, you may please use the upper bathrooms. We have upgraded it to the best we could make." I was not sure but I got a feeling that he was literally inviting me to go upstairs. This made me very inquisitive. Since Vivek had been with the company for a long time and there have been may visit to each others' houses and parties, the ice between us broken down a long time ago.

Between the Raghavan's and our family we were like age old friends, but the habit to call him "Boss" had not broken down.

Though we were close we had not crossed any limits of married life. However, I was sure that just like us, Raghavan & Komal too had been keeping a check on our statistics. I had seen Komal exchanging looks with Vivek, but had put that as a normal thing to happen between friends. Vivek too had never brought up this topic.

But today was different. The long absence of Komal and abstinence of sex must definitely be getting on Raghavan. Could it be that he was in a horny mood. And was he hitting on me? These thoughts were creating turmoil in me. The beer too was not helping and I let myself swim in these thoughts.

I am tall and slim, and have a 34C bust line, which has made many heads turn during college days. The pride of my boobs is that they are longish, conical, and curved upward, topped with pink areoles and a dark pink longish nipple. During our love making, Vivek spends a lot of time chewing them calling them "his Love papayas". I love it when he does that during our foreplay. My breasts are very sensitive too, and Vivek plays with them a lot when we lie together with my back to him. My legs are not flabby and I wax them regularly.

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During our love making, Vivek spends a lot of time chewing them calling them "his Love papayas". I love it when he does that during our foreplay. My breasts are very sensitive too, and Vivek plays with them a lot when we lie together with my back to him. My legs are not flabby and I wax them regularly................

Today I had worn a buttoned shirt and a very lacy & flimsy black bra, which pushed my breasts still higher. I was scared that my nipples would show through the T-shirt. Why was this conversation having this effect on me? I did not have time to think as the entire group came boisterously down the lawned path.

I did not realize but I gulped the half glass of beer and shouted "So everyone comfortable? Hope you'll have pulled the flush?" I joked. Everyone burst out laughing and jokingly blamed one another.

So here we were back amidst the crowd and the conversation led from one topic to another. Mr. Raghavan announced that he was going to get some more snacks as he had to heat them up. Vivek called out to me "Hey Nina, why don't you lend a hand to Mr. Raghavan? You know his kitchen," he added.

I nodded and said that I also had to use the loo. There were woos & boos as I walked with Raghavan to his house, which as I said earlier at a little distance from the gardens.

"Nina, I will show you the loo and when you finish, you can come down." He led the way up the stairs to his master bedroom. It was the best site that I saw. Majestically liveried furniture, pink & light blue laced curtains, soft lights and huge glass windows gave the bedroom a very, very sexy look. The view of the lighted city based below the hill added to the eroticism, as it gave one a perfect privacy, yet being able to see the entire city. He opened one of the huge window-cum-doors to the balcony and walked out, with me following in tow. I could see our group in the garden, but I was sure that they could not see me.

"Beautiful view" I complimented Raghavan. "You must be spending a lot of time here?" He just smiled and shook his head.

"I need to use your loo Mr. Raghavan." I reminded him.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I got lost in thoughts. I remembered Komal." He said. "This is our most special place. No prying eyes and pure nature." We went inside, - again he leading and me following.

He went to a door inside the bedroom, a little to the left of the bed. It was a frosted glass door and it opened out into a very white and clean bathroom. It had a glass cubicle at one corner, with a set of hand sprays & jet sprays. One side was the bidet and besides it the toilet seat fixed into the wall and above the ground. The entire area was extremely clean & bright. The toilet seat faced the door. Mr. Raghavan moved aside and I brushed against him and entered inside. He let go of the door and walked away . . . or so I thought.

With the urge to urinate being very strong, I went to the toilet seat turned round and bunched up my skirt. I then hooked my fingers into my panty and slid it down to my ankles and checked out the sanitary pad. Though it was wet, I had not got my periods. I slipped it down as well. I then sat and relieved myself.

The sound of the falling urine resounded in that confine, making a big splashing sound. I knew it would take time to unload 3 beers stored in my bladder.

As I thought of the happenings of the evening, I got the familiar tingle between my legs. My pussy was getting moist and I desperately needed a release. If Mr. Raghavan had to make a pass at me, would I go along? Could I cheat on my husband? Would this be a start to an affair? I bunched up my skirt still further up under my shirt holding it with the left hand and my right hand slipped to the well shaven crack between my legs that needed urgent attention. I moved my fingers over the swollen lips of my vagina. I then slipped in my finger which slid in smoothly due to the slippery moisture.

I took my finger a little higher, touching my clitoris. I had closed my eyes to savour every bit of pleasure. My hand holding the skirt was creeping to my boobs. I needed attention; I needed a release. I decided to masturbate myself in this fantastic room behind the closed door.

I opened my eyes slowly. It was then that I got a shock of my life. Mr. Raghavan was standing just a foot away from me, inside the bathroom with his shorts& underwear bunched near his knees, and his chocolaty brown penis was standing erect. Though it may have been just about 6-7 inches long, it was as thick as his arm. It looked like a baton. It must have been at least 2.5 to 3 inches thick. It was just about a foot away from my mouth, bobbing away to glory. The tip was like a fist but smooth and bulbous to look at. I have seen porno movies but this was way beyond my imagination.

"Mr. Raghavan, what are you doing?" I expressed to him, unable to take my eyes of his cock.

"Please, what will Komal say?"

"Nina, I am sorry, but you are just very erotic today. I could not control myself. I have controlled myself for the last 3 months. I am really sex starved. Please don't get angry."

"Mr. Raghavan, I am married. So are you." I tried to explain, but little realizing that my shaved pussy was totally exposed to him, while my other hand was on my boob. "What if the guests come to know? It will be a big scandal."

Inadvertently, and little realizing the fact, I had given a candid consen. Would I make this dream a reality?

"Nina, they are all having a time of their life along with the ladies" he explained in a way a child tries to get a sweet from his mother. "If you only agree to give me a release. Please Nina, Please."

"But, Mr. Raghavan ...," I tried to feign my non-consent. Realizing that I too wanted it and was frightened, he came close and held my hand that was fondling the vagina. He placed it on his prick. My hand could not go around it.

He held me by my shoulder and lifted me up. My hand was still holding his monster. He released my other hand of the skirt and took it down. It was only then that the fingers of both hands met around his thick penis.

"Mr. Raghavan, you have a very big penis. It will tear any cunt apart." I was now afraid that things were going too far. "What if someone comes looking for us?"

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Mr. Raghavan, you have a very big penis. It will tear any cunt apart." I was now afraid that things were going too far. "What if someone comes looking for us?"


"Don't worry, I have locked the door" he assured me. I understood his erupting passion, which had been bottled up for these long months of abstinence; coupled with his attraction towards greener pastures of fucking his friends wife and the romantic atmosphere of his room -- his bedroom, where he shared moments of passion with his wife. This concoction of lust was too much for either of us.

He pulled me to him and kissed me roughly on my lips. I closed my eyes as I feltl his thick tongue entering my mouth searching for my tongue and I allowed him to savour his treasure. He sucked it in his mouth and played with it. It was a first time experience for me and I enjoyed it. I melted in his arms. What were friends for? A friend in need is a friend indeed! I justified to myself.

My skirt had dropped back covering my knees, but my panties with the sanitary pad dangled at my feet. I felt him release my tongue, bend down and lift me up. I felt very secure in his arms. "Don't ever mention this to Vivek, please. He will be devastated," I pleaded with him. He took me near the bed and put me down near the full length mirror.

"This will be our secret," He assured. My shoulder length hair were sprawled hither thither over my face and I could see me in the mirror with Raghavan close behind me. His hands were circling around me, sliding over my shirt to my boobs. I gasped as his hands squashed them in unison. His baton-like penis, literally drilling into my lower back.

The erotic sensation was heightened with a mixture of emotions -- guilt of cheating on my husband -- for the first time, fright of getting caught with a crowd around and mostly thinking about how this monster would be ravaging my tiny pussy, when it had been used to being regularly drilled by a 6 inch long and a normal size prick of Vivek.

Like all married couples, after six years sex had become a routine on a twice or three times a week schedule. Vivek would come home tired every day and sex was restricted to weekends; and that too for a short time. Though we loved each other, we had never given a thought for adultery to add spice to sex.

Here I was being crumpled in the arms of my husbands' boss, with my husband and his friends just a shout away.
By now he had lifted my shirt and was holding on to my boobs squeezing the plumpy base and twirling the nipple with his fingers.

"Wow!! Your breasts have been specially sculpted by the creator. Komal has very big ones but nothing like yours'. You have the gift of the finest nipples. I have never seen anything like this. Vivek must be really feasting on them." He praised.

Vivek's name brought me down to earth. I turned around and faced him. My bra encased breasts mashed onto his chest. As he turned his attention to my lips, his hand had gone behind me to my bra clasp. In no time I could feel my pushed up breasts, suddenly become free of the cups. My bra was hanging only from my shoulder straps. I looked into his eyes. They were filled with a passion and lust. His hands went up further on my back and he slid the straps towards the sleeve of the blouse.

I helped him to wriggle the straps down my hand and was free of the bra. As I looked down my shirt front, which was still intact, I could see my stiff nipples pointing to Raghavan. I blushed at my realization that I was braless in front of another man, rather than my husband. My hand was still holding my sexy bra in my hand when I felt his hand slide along mine and take away the bra.

"I am going to keep this as a souvenir," he said triumphantly, putting them round his shoulders like a tiny shawl.

"No, please Vivek will be suspicious. Also I become very visible, when I don't wear a bra. Please don't do this," I implored.

"What do you mean 'visible?" Raghavan asked. I blushed not knowing how & what to reply. He put his fingers below my chin and lifted my face up to look into his eyes. He then brought down to my now free breast and held it towards the tip and squeezed the nipple.

"Ouch..." was my reaction, as I pressed myself to him.
"You mean that these kohinoor Diamonds (referring to the Indian Diamond in the Tower of London)" playing with my nipples over the shirt. "I think you need to let them loose. Even if Vivek sees them, tell him you had come from home like this. I am going to keep this as my trophy."

"What if Komal finds it?" I asked.

"I'll make her wear it!" he said point blank.

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