21-04-2022, 01:25 AM
ধন্যবাদ ???
Adultery Not an usual couple story
21-04-2022, 11:48 AM
Arjun wants Gautam in his house. But Aishu has already brought Ravi and Sandy to house. Interesting to see who is going to take her first. Hope she will lose her chastity in this vacation to both Sandy and Ravi. After that sleeping with Gautam will not be a problem at all.
21-04-2022, 08:00 PM
Loved the updates as usual. Gets my blood flowing.
*****
Bitches are not born, they are made in bed.
~Niyati. Seeker of well-written erotica.
*****
21-04-2022, 08:44 PM
Dear writer pl do different type three some humiliation to 10 me se 9 stories me milega do something different ki dono husband wife without any guilt got there own fun it's up to you here is a story now my wife as more read properly you find your own solution my opinion
24-04-2022, 06:39 PM
Chapter 29 – Bitch
(POV – Aishu)
“So Sandy.. Is this your first flight trip?”
Ravi began with the conversation once we were in the car. We both girl, sorry,a girl and a bitch where silent due to the cold war.
“Haan. Yes sir.”
“Good. You liked it?”
“Very much sir.”
“What about you Aish?”
“Was good sir.”
“It’s Ravi. I asked if it’s the first time?”
Ravi! Just now Sandy, almost a year senior to me called him sir and he never objected and now he say “Ravi”. That’s why they call him the ladies man back in Chennai. Hmm.
“No no Ravi. I’ve been in fw other trips too. Have been abroad too.”
“Oh Wow. That’s amazing”
The car bumped by the end of words and I had to dash Meghna slightly and Ravi dashed me slightly and his strong arms were pressing my soft hands for a moment. The movement returned to normal with the a , “Cha” sound from Meghna who acted as if irritated.
Even Ravi must have noticed it. So,there was an awkward silence for a moment and I deep inside wanted to make her more irritated and so, I continued with the topic.
“How grand will be this conference Ravi?”
“Too grand. Timings are very normal. 11-4.30 and we will have our sight-seeing sessions and we will have a gala time. Also, it adds to your reputation too.”
“Wow. I’m looking forward to it sir.”Sandy said.
“Good Sandy. “ That was all the response Sandy will evoke from Ravi I could see.
“Meghna,why are you silent?”
“Huh. This travel and climate. It’s making me dizzy. “
“Oh snap. Take some rest dear.”
DEAR. Now it was my turn to be irritated. She must have smiled internally.
And in a few minutes, we all were sleeping in the bump road ride.May be due to travel tiredness but, it was partially due to the acts Ajju and me did yesterday too.
It must have been almost one to one and half hours,I woke up and realised my head was over Meghna’s shoulders. Damn.The bitch’s shoulders. I moved a bit and straightened myself. I must have slept again and a bump woke me up and I realised, I was right over Ravi’s shoulders this time. God. I am used to sleeping in Ajju’s shoulders but, I try to be normal when travelling alone. But, the exhaustion has made this happen.
Thank God. Ravi is still asleep. I moved from his side just to see Meghna staring at me with angry eyes. She wasn’t doing anything to hide it. She was plainly angry. She was looking into my eyes and her face was irritated like hell. I was startled for a moment and then, I casually positioned myself and closed my eyes.
And I woke in the splendour of Shimla. Wow. What a place. All snowy and awesome, I immediately got into my Jerkin and threw a woolen scarf around my neck. We all got down in front of the Radisson hotel and the view was awesome. When we tried to talk to each other the misty breath created visually beautiful effects. And the chillness was reaching the skin even with the jerkins on.
We were all allocated separate rooms and we all left to our rooms for refreshing and we were supposed to meet everyone in 30 minutes in conference room for a welcome party.
The room was wonderful in all ways and I went for a bath in the bath-tub and came out refreshed. I then decided to test the cream and applied it all over my legs and arms and the face cream for my face and moved on to the window and opened it expecting a hitting hard coldness. But, I got no such feelings. Wow. This cream works.
I immediately threw away the bath-robe and got myself into a shirt and skirt. Professional wear for the professional party.As usual my white push-up bra helped me a lot and the white colored shirt helped with projecting my boobs and the black tight skirt came up to the knee made my ass look nice and curvy.
I took every care to make myself look as the best girl out there and I wanted every guy to look at me and the horny guys wanting to rip my shirt buttons off and tear my skirt apart. I wanted no guy to look unto the fat boobed Meghna but me. Especially Ravi.
I got down after calling Ajju and informing about my arrival and found Meghna in a grey blazer, ash shirt and a matching pants along with Sandy in blazer too. She looked all professional and very less hot than usual. First blood to me. We gathered in the conference room and the party began and we three were standing nearby the door and Ravi came out the elevator looking dashing in his black blazers and neatly ironed pants.
“Hey All. Wow. You are looking amazing today Aish. What a dress selection.” He patted in my cheeks as if a small child and entered in. We followed him in and I could smell Meghna’s burn. :P
We were provided chairs in the conference room with our names written on them and guess what? Again, My name was near Ravi. Ravi, me Sandy and Meghna. Haha. That’s great. The bitch deserves it.
The welcome party began and the big heads spoke about NASSCOM and the conference’s importance, blah, blah and blah. And to my surprise, Ravi had wonderful humour sense and he was giving counter-comments for people who talked and I was smiling a lot and I could see Sandy trying the same trick with Meghna and she snubbing him in irritation. Once I giggled hard and she stared at me. I cared less.
And then, the speeches were over and we were asked to enjoy the savories. We took few delicious and splendid looking dishes in the plate and returned back to usual place.
“Aish?”
“Yes Ravi?”
“Who selects dresses for you?”
“Myself”
“Wow. A beautiful girl with intelligent brain and wise dress sense. “
Praises are danger. I knew it. But, praises make girls happy and I am a girl too.
“Haha Thanks.”
“Really! You look lovely today.”
I didn’t know what made me talk like this. As I am never the person who talks like this except to my Ajju. But, the set-up and the pride made me talk.
“Oh Just today?”
“Oh no no. Each and every day. Perfect selection. And suiting colours.”
“Thanks. I was just kididng.”
“Hmm. I know you have a wonderful taste already when I visited your home but, just wanted to confirm whose selection was it. Your husband’s, who got good taste in getting a girl like you or your own.”
I just laughed and my mind was busy interpreting what he said. When he visited my home! Damn. Pervert speaks about my undies, my bra and panty which were scattered over my bed the day he arrived. He is mentioning it as the good taste he already knew. I felt shy and angry both.
Shyness won and I liked it. A guy speaking in such a crowd about my undies and my hubby’s taste. I turned and looked towards Meghna who was visibly angry seeing us speak to each other. I wanted her to be more happy. My right leg moved over my left leg and the skirt moved a tiny bit. Just a tiny bit as it was already tight. My waxed legs with the recent cold cream reflected the conference room’s bright lighting. I saw Meghna looking at my almost visible lower thighs and breathing heavy in anger and I turned towards Ravi who was having same breath problem but not due to anger [img=16x16]file:///C:/Users/Dell/AppData/Local/Temp/msohtmlclip1/01/clip_image002.gif[/img]
Then, I started asking about our return plan to Ravi and he seemed visibly distracted. I slightly moved a bit closer as if I can’t hear him and I could see his eyes were staring at my thighs ove rthe tight skirt. And Sandy this side must be having a hard time with a hard on too. Ravi shifted his legs and I know he is trying to adjust it. I was happy inside and I excused myself after a few minutes for the washroom.
I touched up a bit and combed the hair again and the mirror reflected the angry was of Meghna. I ignored her and continued adjusting my hair.
“I know what you are doing”
I smiled and turned.
“Yeah. I am adjusting my hair.” I said with a smirk on the face. She was irritated more.
“You are trying to seduce Ravi.”
“What?” I turned angrily. “How dare you speak like that.?”
“Ha. What you are angry about the truth? Can’t I see that? You dashing him accidentally and wearing this knee length skirt and showing him your legs as if inviting him to bed.”
“Just stop the nonsense talk. “
“Why should I? I know you are planning to seduce him and grab that new project lead’s post.”
I was startled how cheap this lady can be, I never gave such a thought about the project ever.
“But, Just know this. You will never get the post. The project is mine.”
“Just stop Meghna”
“You know how? Ravi is attracted to me and yes, the rumours you all heard in office are true. We fucked in the car last anniversary. And I know you tried the same plan this anniversary with little success. And you will never get success until I am there.”
“Chee. Are you not ashamed to tell this? Just move on! I am leaving.”
I started walking when the bitch grabbed my hands hard and pulled me towards her and said, “I will again sleep with him in this trip and grab the project and make you my bitch and make you work your ass off on the project but with all credits coming to me. Good luck bitch.”
Saying this she left my hands which were hurting with the intensity she pressed my hands and she stormed out of the room and I stood there with moist eyes, partially with pain and partially with anger. And I decided that instant, not out of sluttiness or inadequate hubby or any such but, For teaching this bitch a lesson. I get the project. No matter what it costs.
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(POV – Aishu)
“So Sandy.. Is this your first flight trip?”
Ravi began with the conversation once we were in the car. We both girl, sorry,a girl and a bitch where silent due to the cold war.
“Haan. Yes sir.”
“Good. You liked it?”
“Very much sir.”
“What about you Aish?”
“Was good sir.”
“It’s Ravi. I asked if it’s the first time?”
Ravi! Just now Sandy, almost a year senior to me called him sir and he never objected and now he say “Ravi”. That’s why they call him the ladies man back in Chennai. Hmm.
“No no Ravi. I’ve been in fw other trips too. Have been abroad too.”
“Oh Wow. That’s amazing”
The car bumped by the end of words and I had to dash Meghna slightly and Ravi dashed me slightly and his strong arms were pressing my soft hands for a moment. The movement returned to normal with the a , “Cha” sound from Meghna who acted as if irritated.
Even Ravi must have noticed it. So,there was an awkward silence for a moment and I deep inside wanted to make her more irritated and so, I continued with the topic.
“How grand will be this conference Ravi?”
“Too grand. Timings are very normal. 11-4.30 and we will have our sight-seeing sessions and we will have a gala time. Also, it adds to your reputation too.”
“Wow. I’m looking forward to it sir.”Sandy said.
“Good Sandy. “ That was all the response Sandy will evoke from Ravi I could see.
“Meghna,why are you silent?”
“Huh. This travel and climate. It’s making me dizzy. “
“Oh snap. Take some rest dear.”
DEAR. Now it was my turn to be irritated. She must have smiled internally.
And in a few minutes, we all were sleeping in the bump road ride.May be due to travel tiredness but, it was partially due to the acts Ajju and me did yesterday too.
It must have been almost one to one and half hours,I woke up and realised my head was over Meghna’s shoulders. Damn.The bitch’s shoulders. I moved a bit and straightened myself. I must have slept again and a bump woke me up and I realised, I was right over Ravi’s shoulders this time. God. I am used to sleeping in Ajju’s shoulders but, I try to be normal when travelling alone. But, the exhaustion has made this happen.
Thank God. Ravi is still asleep. I moved from his side just to see Meghna staring at me with angry eyes. She wasn’t doing anything to hide it. She was plainly angry. She was looking into my eyes and her face was irritated like hell. I was startled for a moment and then, I casually positioned myself and closed my eyes.
And I woke in the splendour of Shimla. Wow. What a place. All snowy and awesome, I immediately got into my Jerkin and threw a woolen scarf around my neck. We all got down in front of the Radisson hotel and the view was awesome. When we tried to talk to each other the misty breath created visually beautiful effects. And the chillness was reaching the skin even with the jerkins on.
We were all allocated separate rooms and we all left to our rooms for refreshing and we were supposed to meet everyone in 30 minutes in conference room for a welcome party.
The room was wonderful in all ways and I went for a bath in the bath-tub and came out refreshed. I then decided to test the cream and applied it all over my legs and arms and the face cream for my face and moved on to the window and opened it expecting a hitting hard coldness. But, I got no such feelings. Wow. This cream works.
I immediately threw away the bath-robe and got myself into a shirt and skirt. Professional wear for the professional party.As usual my white push-up bra helped me a lot and the white colored shirt helped with projecting my boobs and the black tight skirt came up to the knee made my ass look nice and curvy.
I took every care to make myself look as the best girl out there and I wanted every guy to look at me and the horny guys wanting to rip my shirt buttons off and tear my skirt apart. I wanted no guy to look unto the fat boobed Meghna but me. Especially Ravi.
I got down after calling Ajju and informing about my arrival and found Meghna in a grey blazer, ash shirt and a matching pants along with Sandy in blazer too. She looked all professional and very less hot than usual. First blood to me. We gathered in the conference room and the party began and we three were standing nearby the door and Ravi came out the elevator looking dashing in his black blazers and neatly ironed pants.
“Hey All. Wow. You are looking amazing today Aish. What a dress selection.” He patted in my cheeks as if a small child and entered in. We followed him in and I could smell Meghna’s burn. :P
We were provided chairs in the conference room with our names written on them and guess what? Again, My name was near Ravi. Ravi, me Sandy and Meghna. Haha. That’s great. The bitch deserves it.
The welcome party began and the big heads spoke about NASSCOM and the conference’s importance, blah, blah and blah. And to my surprise, Ravi had wonderful humour sense and he was giving counter-comments for people who talked and I was smiling a lot and I could see Sandy trying the same trick with Meghna and she snubbing him in irritation. Once I giggled hard and she stared at me. I cared less.
And then, the speeches were over and we were asked to enjoy the savories. We took few delicious and splendid looking dishes in the plate and returned back to usual place.
“Aish?”
“Yes Ravi?”
“Who selects dresses for you?”
“Myself”
“Wow. A beautiful girl with intelligent brain and wise dress sense. “
Praises are danger. I knew it. But, praises make girls happy and I am a girl too.
“Haha Thanks.”
“Really! You look lovely today.”
I didn’t know what made me talk like this. As I am never the person who talks like this except to my Ajju. But, the set-up and the pride made me talk.
“Oh Just today?”
“Oh no no. Each and every day. Perfect selection. And suiting colours.”
“Thanks. I was just kididng.”
“Hmm. I know you have a wonderful taste already when I visited your home but, just wanted to confirm whose selection was it. Your husband’s, who got good taste in getting a girl like you or your own.”
I just laughed and my mind was busy interpreting what he said. When he visited my home! Damn. Pervert speaks about my undies, my bra and panty which were scattered over my bed the day he arrived. He is mentioning it as the good taste he already knew. I felt shy and angry both.
Shyness won and I liked it. A guy speaking in such a crowd about my undies and my hubby’s taste. I turned and looked towards Meghna who was visibly angry seeing us speak to each other. I wanted her to be more happy. My right leg moved over my left leg and the skirt moved a tiny bit. Just a tiny bit as it was already tight. My waxed legs with the recent cold cream reflected the conference room’s bright lighting. I saw Meghna looking at my almost visible lower thighs and breathing heavy in anger and I turned towards Ravi who was having same breath problem but not due to anger [img=16x16]file:///C:/Users/Dell/AppData/Local/Temp/msohtmlclip1/01/clip_image002.gif[/img]
Then, I started asking about our return plan to Ravi and he seemed visibly distracted. I slightly moved a bit closer as if I can’t hear him and I could see his eyes were staring at my thighs ove rthe tight skirt. And Sandy this side must be having a hard time with a hard on too. Ravi shifted his legs and I know he is trying to adjust it. I was happy inside and I excused myself after a few minutes for the washroom.
I touched up a bit and combed the hair again and the mirror reflected the angry was of Meghna. I ignored her and continued adjusting my hair.
“I know what you are doing”
I smiled and turned.
“Yeah. I am adjusting my hair.” I said with a smirk on the face. She was irritated more.
“You are trying to seduce Ravi.”
“What?” I turned angrily. “How dare you speak like that.?”
“Ha. What you are angry about the truth? Can’t I see that? You dashing him accidentally and wearing this knee length skirt and showing him your legs as if inviting him to bed.”
“Just stop the nonsense talk. “
“Why should I? I know you are planning to seduce him and grab that new project lead’s post.”
I was startled how cheap this lady can be, I never gave such a thought about the project ever.
“But, Just know this. You will never get the post. The project is mine.”
“Just stop Meghna”
“You know how? Ravi is attracted to me and yes, the rumours you all heard in office are true. We fucked in the car last anniversary. And I know you tried the same plan this anniversary with little success. And you will never get success until I am there.”
“Chee. Are you not ashamed to tell this? Just move on! I am leaving.”
I started walking when the bitch grabbed my hands hard and pulled me towards her and said, “I will again sleep with him in this trip and grab the project and make you my bitch and make you work your ass off on the project but with all credits coming to me. Good luck bitch.”
Saying this she left my hands which were hurting with the intensity she pressed my hands and she stormed out of the room and I stood there with moist eyes, partially with pain and partially with anger. And I decided that instant, not out of sluttiness or inadequate hubby or any such but, For teaching this bitch a lesson. I get the project. No matter what it costs.
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24-04-2022, 06:40 PM
Chapter 30 - Unexpected
(POV – Ajju)
I was about to take a nap and Aishu called. She has reached her hotel in Shimla and she is getting ready for a party. I miss her. If she was with me or if I have not been apart from her in greater distance, I never would have indulged in these chat activities, which seems to be never-ending. I must bring it to a full-stop but the addiction never stops.
What to do. I just slept and I woke by evening. First thing I did was to call Aishu.
“Hi darling.”
“Hi”
“So, how s shimla?”
“Pretty good.”
“Enjoying without me?”
“Nothing like that.”
“Hey Aishu. Your voice sounds dull. What happened??”
“Nothing Ajju.”
“Really?”
“Yes.Really.”
“Ok. Then, what dinner?”
“Will have to go down and see Ajju.Ok. Gotta go. Bye.”
“Love you.”
“Me too.”
She hung up. Her voice seemed too dull to me. She seemed distracted. Even I am distracted!
I woke the laptop up in a minute and logged onto the mail. It seemed to be a reflex reaction. How time changes one in a shorter span! From a protective and possessive hubby to a wife show-off. Damn.
Gautham wasn’t online. But, I have received few messages from him.
“Hi buddy. Busy? You there?”
“I’m getting hornier seeing the bra pic over and over. I desperately wish to touch the fabric and the owner eventually. Will you let me?”
“Come soon. Let’s chat. Let you be Aishu and I will bang you tonight before your hubby. At least kiss your lovely feet and lick your toes.Let me be a slave to your eternal beauty my Aishu. “
“Haaa. Bro.I am jerking off for the 5th time. Never happened with my wife. Your wife is amazing. My cock throbs whenever I think of her. “
“I came for 6th time. I was thinking about you, her and me in same bed and me kissing her beautiful lips and sucking it while you watch and make you comment on how I am far better than you in satisfying her. Sorry if I am getting mad but it’s your wife’s beauty that makes me mad. “
I was shocked to see how mad he is getting by my wife. He has just seen few pics and one pic of her bra and this makes him talk all this. I wondered how Aishu’s colleagues will think of her. After seeing her each and every day, will they also jerk off thinking of her.
When I go to pick her up, will they think “Damn you God. You gave such a bomb to that guy. I would be a better match for her and will satisfy her in bed 1000 times better.” They might think.
The thought of her colleagues Sandy, VP Ravi and guys getting jealous over me and thinking of her while they masturbate or fucking other girls made me proud. I felt happy. Like I got something that others can only envy about but, I can enjoy it.
My intelligent side of brain warned me in between. “This guy, Gautham, is getting crazy over her and this is not right. This might create problems. It’s better if you have cropped her face from the pics and have shared with him. It would be exciting and the guy would provide his comments on how lucky you are and you might have jerked off but, it wouldn’t have caused any problems as they can never pin-point it to her or you.”
Yes. My brain is right. I must slowly move on from this guy and stop chatting with him. If at all, I feel like sharing her pic for fun or excitement, even with her knowledge after few days of convincing , I must use cropped pics with no face. It’s better.
I thought all this and moved on to watch a cuckold movie where a hubby feels sorry that he bores his wife and can’t get her to climax often and he decides to present her wife a big black cock (BBC) on her b’day. And when the day arrives, he blindfolds her and takes her to bedroom where the big black guy is waiting. She is shocked to see him but, eventually as in all movies, she accepts and the new guy has her right there in the bed and they both have enough fun while the martyr hubby jerks off at his beautiful wife getting humped by a huge man twice his size with a cock thrice his size.
I also jerked off to it and tried harder to stop myself from thinking the girl is Aishu. And I slept after dinner.
The next day, I had a busy day at work back in Chennai office after 15 days and my bosses were impressed by my works in London. It went on well and I returned back home early by 7.
I spoke with Aishu who was very busy it seems and I checked the fake mail and to my surprise, there were no messages from Gautham. I was surprised and moved on to read a story. Of course, a cuckold story.
I was half way through in jerking off while the calling bell rang. I cursed and wore some clothes and walked towards the door.
A 30 years something good looking man stood out.
“Yes. How can I help you?”
“Is this Aishu’s residence?”
Aishu?! Who calls my wife Aishu to me.
“Yeah. You are?”
“So, you are Arjun?”
“Yes. Have we met before?”
“Yes. “
“Sorry. No offence. Can’t place you.”
“Hi Arjun.. I’m Gautham”.
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(POV – Ajju)
I was about to take a nap and Aishu called. She has reached her hotel in Shimla and she is getting ready for a party. I miss her. If she was with me or if I have not been apart from her in greater distance, I never would have indulged in these chat activities, which seems to be never-ending. I must bring it to a full-stop but the addiction never stops.
What to do. I just slept and I woke by evening. First thing I did was to call Aishu.
“Hi darling.”
“Hi”
“So, how s shimla?”
“Pretty good.”
“Enjoying without me?”
“Nothing like that.”
“Hey Aishu. Your voice sounds dull. What happened??”
“Nothing Ajju.”
“Really?”
“Yes.Really.”
“Ok. Then, what dinner?”
“Will have to go down and see Ajju.Ok. Gotta go. Bye.”
“Love you.”
“Me too.”
She hung up. Her voice seemed too dull to me. She seemed distracted. Even I am distracted!
I woke the laptop up in a minute and logged onto the mail. It seemed to be a reflex reaction. How time changes one in a shorter span! From a protective and possessive hubby to a wife show-off. Damn.
Gautham wasn’t online. But, I have received few messages from him.
“Hi buddy. Busy? You there?”
“I’m getting hornier seeing the bra pic over and over. I desperately wish to touch the fabric and the owner eventually. Will you let me?”
“Come soon. Let’s chat. Let you be Aishu and I will bang you tonight before your hubby. At least kiss your lovely feet and lick your toes.Let me be a slave to your eternal beauty my Aishu. “
“Haaa. Bro.I am jerking off for the 5th time. Never happened with my wife. Your wife is amazing. My cock throbs whenever I think of her. “
“I came for 6th time. I was thinking about you, her and me in same bed and me kissing her beautiful lips and sucking it while you watch and make you comment on how I am far better than you in satisfying her. Sorry if I am getting mad but it’s your wife’s beauty that makes me mad. “
I was shocked to see how mad he is getting by my wife. He has just seen few pics and one pic of her bra and this makes him talk all this. I wondered how Aishu’s colleagues will think of her. After seeing her each and every day, will they also jerk off thinking of her.
When I go to pick her up, will they think “Damn you God. You gave such a bomb to that guy. I would be a better match for her and will satisfy her in bed 1000 times better.” They might think.
The thought of her colleagues Sandy, VP Ravi and guys getting jealous over me and thinking of her while they masturbate or fucking other girls made me proud. I felt happy. Like I got something that others can only envy about but, I can enjoy it.
My intelligent side of brain warned me in between. “This guy, Gautham, is getting crazy over her and this is not right. This might create problems. It’s better if you have cropped her face from the pics and have shared with him. It would be exciting and the guy would provide his comments on how lucky you are and you might have jerked off but, it wouldn’t have caused any problems as they can never pin-point it to her or you.”
Yes. My brain is right. I must slowly move on from this guy and stop chatting with him. If at all, I feel like sharing her pic for fun or excitement, even with her knowledge after few days of convincing , I must use cropped pics with no face. It’s better.
I thought all this and moved on to watch a cuckold movie where a hubby feels sorry that he bores his wife and can’t get her to climax often and he decides to present her wife a big black cock (BBC) on her b’day. And when the day arrives, he blindfolds her and takes her to bedroom where the big black guy is waiting. She is shocked to see him but, eventually as in all movies, she accepts and the new guy has her right there in the bed and they both have enough fun while the martyr hubby jerks off at his beautiful wife getting humped by a huge man twice his size with a cock thrice his size.
I also jerked off to it and tried harder to stop myself from thinking the girl is Aishu. And I slept after dinner.
The next day, I had a busy day at work back in Chennai office after 15 days and my bosses were impressed by my works in London. It went on well and I returned back home early by 7.
I spoke with Aishu who was very busy it seems and I checked the fake mail and to my surprise, there were no messages from Gautham. I was surprised and moved on to read a story. Of course, a cuckold story.
I was half way through in jerking off while the calling bell rang. I cursed and wore some clothes and walked towards the door.
A 30 years something good looking man stood out.
“Yes. How can I help you?”
“Is this Aishu’s residence?”
Aishu?! Who calls my wife Aishu to me.
“Yeah. You are?”
“So, you are Arjun?”
“Yes. Have we met before?”
“Yes. “
“Sorry. No offence. Can’t place you.”
“Hi Arjun.. I’m Gautham”.
24-04-2022, 06:57 PM
Beautiful writing..... Eager to read already next parts
24-04-2022, 07:24 PM
oh my god... how did he find out. This is going to be very interesting.
24-04-2022, 09:16 PM
Did Gautam lied being out of india. Hope he is not married. Gautam has planted in Arjun mind that he can fuck Aishu better than him. Will he take Aishu bra with him or will Arjun make him stay in his house till Aishu return and introduce him as friend and will be guest for few weeks. And he turn unwanted guest due course with Aishu losing her love for Arjun and start being with Gautam ?????
25-04-2022, 07:06 AM
Now Aishu want to show what a bitch can do. In order to win over Meghna, she will seduce Ravi and get into bed with him. She understood it is another way of to move to up in hierarchy.
25-04-2022, 10:15 PM
Chapter 31 – Cat fight begins
(POV – Aishu)
That night, after dinner, we went to respective room to sleep and even after a day of complete travelling and hectic schedule, I was unable to sleep. All I can think of was how the bitch came to me and spoke all those things and finally challenged me. She treated me as if I can have my day but she is the one who is born to win and her expressions of seeing me as worthless piece of shit was completely residing in my mind.
I started planning myself about what I must do henceforth. Only one mission. To obtain the project and its lead post at any cost. AT ANY COST. That is where my emphasis was on. How dare she challenge me? I wasn’t in a mood to think of any consequences. All I wanted was to win.
Slowly, after planning many permutations and computations, sleep closed my eyes and took me to the dreamland where everything was perfect and I am the queen and every guy and girl worshipping me and praising my beauty. Poets singing my beauty and sculptors trying hard to match my beauty. And I woke to the first day of mission.
I brushed faster and trimmed myself again to make sure, I possess a baby’s skin and I must use it in advantage when the right time comes. I then bathed in the hot shower and sprayed a costly fragrant body spray and got myself into a deep necked shirt and tight fitting pants which will hold my ass bulging out and making it a sexy view. The dress was similar to the one, I wore yesterday but my deep neck made sure whenever I bend down, my cleavage with the help of the bra, will show off separately. I then applied the cold cream to my hands and face and started out after doing my hair in a sexy way with little amount of moisture still present.
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Today the conference will be held in the same hall with a round table setup and I went to our company’s place and waited for others to come. Sandy arrived first and he smiled at me and said “Hi” from long back and when he came closer and saw me in a deep neck, I could see he was startled for a moment. He was staring at my perfect melons and tried hard to move his eyes out. And he sat right opposite to me to my annoyance. The annoyance is because I wanted Ravi to sit exact opposite to me and view my assets from the distance.
I thought for a second and moved near to Sandy and sat near him and to make sure he don’t get any doubts, I moved closer and said, “Ha. This place is better. It has the right view of stage and I can also see the entire audience. “
“Haan. Ya.”
And few minutes later, He felt he is trying to move to the place I was initially on and he started giving excuses like, “Will you be ok with yourself? I will come back in a few minutes.”
I didn’t want him to move over there and to make sure he sits nearby , I slowly turned to his side and said, “Sandy. Did you see that lady over there? God. She must be almost 40 and she wears all such professional clothes?”
And right when he was about to reply, I lifted my right leg and placed it over the left leg and slid a bit closer to him, making sure, He sees my thighs properly and my fragrance hits right over his nose. My small act rewarded me well and Sandy was sitting still and nodding to whatever nonsense I say and was stealing glances to my legs.
Now, entered Ravi in a blazer handsome as hell and came towards us and said, “Hi Aish. Hey Sandy”
My legs were blocked by the table and as I was sitting upright, my cleavage was hidden too and so, there was no response from Ravi’s eyes on seeing me. He sat exactly opposite to me as I planned and was talking about the conference. Meghna was no where to be seen. And the breakfast time arrived and the buffet began.
I could see Ravi calling Meghna and murmuring something which I felt as angry tone. And he said something like, “Damn. She will never understand what punctuality means”. I felt happy inside and hid it with a serious face. Then, we moved on to the buffet, took the dishes and when I came back to my place, entered Meghna.
My God. Damn my dressing senses.
Meghna came in like a sex bomb. A glittery single piece sleeveless dress and a perfect hairdo with inviting lip gloss. A matching heels in golden color. A very deep neckline beating mine by a greater margin. With matching studs and a great thighs and kajal in eyes and what not. Even I forgot for quite a time that she is my competitor and was amazed by her portrayal and dressing and held my mouth open in awe. Should I even say about Sandy?
![[Image: 418e9dcf383ab37d19d5d3b035008567--neetu-...resses.jpg]](https://i.pinimg.com/564x/41/8e/9d/418e9dcf383ab37d19d5d3b035008567--neetu-chandra-indian-actresses.jpg)
She came to our table and just gave us both a look. Ravi hasn’t arrived back yet. She already had a mocktail glass in her hand. She sat exact oppsite to me.The place where Ravi sat and crossed her legs showing more of those toned thighs and I could hear a big heave from Sandy.
Ravi came back and was equally stunned by her dressing.
“Wow.”
“Hey I am sorry Ravi. I was late.”
“Hey that’s ok. Nothing happened till now. Only after breakfast the conference actually begins”
“Wow. That’s great.”
In a few minutes, the conference began and we had tiring sessions of reports and people talking about their ideas and supposed innovations. But, All I can think was how foolish I’ve been and how much I have under-estimated the bitch. She has selected things like a pro and I am like a newcomer not knowing even the alphabets of the language.
To my irritation, Sandy and Ravi and many other guys there were glancing at Meghna and her never ending neckline and whenever she turned sidewards, I myself could see almost her nipple right over the slit.
Finally, the conference ended and after a small break, drinks came in. I being a tee-totaller took the mocktails and people were asked to interact with each other when the light music played on. Sandy was actually talking to me but looking at her making my stomach burn. Ravi was busy with some executives but never stopped noticing her giggles and movements.
“Hmmmm. “
I turned towards Sandy hearing his heaving.
“What?”
“Nothing”
“Just say it out”
“Hey nothing.”
“It’s Meghna. Isn’t it?”
“Hmmm. Yeah. God. What a structure and what a dress?”
“Oh.”
“Yeah. If I can.. Nothing.”
“What if I can?”
“Nothing nothing.”
“Wipe down your face. You’re drooling.”
“What’s wrong in drooling at such a bomb. See Ravi over there, he is looking at her like a vulture. God. When will I reach Ravi’s position and take any girl I want with my charms.”
“What do you mean any girl?”
“Many girls have tried to make Ravi fall for them and never succeeded. He speaks with girls , flirtand do stuff but, the only gossip he ever involved was with Meghna and who am I to blame him? No girl in the whole office has the ability like her.”
“Oh. Is that so?”
“Hey no offense. But, you know it’s the truth.”
“Hmmm”
“Oh God.”
I turned back to see Ravi holding the bitch with both hands and it looked like she slipped and her breasts bulging out of the dress were pressing over Ravi’s chest and the guys all around were starring at her hot huge ass and the partial boob scene and envying Ravi and it was then, she turned towards me and smiled. A wicked smile.
As if, She is winning.
(POV – Aishu)
That night, after dinner, we went to respective room to sleep and even after a day of complete travelling and hectic schedule, I was unable to sleep. All I can think of was how the bitch came to me and spoke all those things and finally challenged me. She treated me as if I can have my day but she is the one who is born to win and her expressions of seeing me as worthless piece of shit was completely residing in my mind.
I started planning myself about what I must do henceforth. Only one mission. To obtain the project and its lead post at any cost. AT ANY COST. That is where my emphasis was on. How dare she challenge me? I wasn’t in a mood to think of any consequences. All I wanted was to win.
Slowly, after planning many permutations and computations, sleep closed my eyes and took me to the dreamland where everything was perfect and I am the queen and every guy and girl worshipping me and praising my beauty. Poets singing my beauty and sculptors trying hard to match my beauty. And I woke to the first day of mission.
I brushed faster and trimmed myself again to make sure, I possess a baby’s skin and I must use it in advantage when the right time comes. I then bathed in the hot shower and sprayed a costly fragrant body spray and got myself into a deep necked shirt and tight fitting pants which will hold my ass bulging out and making it a sexy view. The dress was similar to the one, I wore yesterday but my deep neck made sure whenever I bend down, my cleavage with the help of the bra, will show off separately. I then applied the cold cream to my hands and face and started out after doing my hair in a sexy way with little amount of moisture still present.
Today the conference will be held in the same hall with a round table setup and I went to our company’s place and waited for others to come. Sandy arrived first and he smiled at me and said “Hi” from long back and when he came closer and saw me in a deep neck, I could see he was startled for a moment. He was staring at my perfect melons and tried hard to move his eyes out. And he sat right opposite to me to my annoyance. The annoyance is because I wanted Ravi to sit exact opposite to me and view my assets from the distance.
I thought for a second and moved near to Sandy and sat near him and to make sure he don’t get any doubts, I moved closer and said, “Ha. This place is better. It has the right view of stage and I can also see the entire audience. “
“Haan. Ya.”
And few minutes later, He felt he is trying to move to the place I was initially on and he started giving excuses like, “Will you be ok with yourself? I will come back in a few minutes.”
I didn’t want him to move over there and to make sure he sits nearby , I slowly turned to his side and said, “Sandy. Did you see that lady over there? God. She must be almost 40 and she wears all such professional clothes?”
And right when he was about to reply, I lifted my right leg and placed it over the left leg and slid a bit closer to him, making sure, He sees my thighs properly and my fragrance hits right over his nose. My small act rewarded me well and Sandy was sitting still and nodding to whatever nonsense I say and was stealing glances to my legs.
Now, entered Ravi in a blazer handsome as hell and came towards us and said, “Hi Aish. Hey Sandy”
My legs were blocked by the table and as I was sitting upright, my cleavage was hidden too and so, there was no response from Ravi’s eyes on seeing me. He sat exactly opposite to me as I planned and was talking about the conference. Meghna was no where to be seen. And the breakfast time arrived and the buffet began.
I could see Ravi calling Meghna and murmuring something which I felt as angry tone. And he said something like, “Damn. She will never understand what punctuality means”. I felt happy inside and hid it with a serious face. Then, we moved on to the buffet, took the dishes and when I came back to my place, entered Meghna.
My God. Damn my dressing senses.
Meghna came in like a sex bomb. A glittery single piece sleeveless dress and a perfect hairdo with inviting lip gloss. A matching heels in golden color. A very deep neckline beating mine by a greater margin. With matching studs and a great thighs and kajal in eyes and what not. Even I forgot for quite a time that she is my competitor and was amazed by her portrayal and dressing and held my mouth open in awe. Should I even say about Sandy?
She came to our table and just gave us both a look. Ravi hasn’t arrived back yet. She already had a mocktail glass in her hand. She sat exact oppsite to me.The place where Ravi sat and crossed her legs showing more of those toned thighs and I could hear a big heave from Sandy.
Ravi came back and was equally stunned by her dressing.
“Wow.”
“Hey I am sorry Ravi. I was late.”
“Hey that’s ok. Nothing happened till now. Only after breakfast the conference actually begins”
“Wow. That’s great.”
In a few minutes, the conference began and we had tiring sessions of reports and people talking about their ideas and supposed innovations. But, All I can think was how foolish I’ve been and how much I have under-estimated the bitch. She has selected things like a pro and I am like a newcomer not knowing even the alphabets of the language.
To my irritation, Sandy and Ravi and many other guys there were glancing at Meghna and her never ending neckline and whenever she turned sidewards, I myself could see almost her nipple right over the slit.
Finally, the conference ended and after a small break, drinks came in. I being a tee-totaller took the mocktails and people were asked to interact with each other when the light music played on. Sandy was actually talking to me but looking at her making my stomach burn. Ravi was busy with some executives but never stopped noticing her giggles and movements.
“Hmmmm. “
I turned towards Sandy hearing his heaving.
“What?”
“Nothing”
“Just say it out”
“Hey nothing.”
“It’s Meghna. Isn’t it?”
“Hmmm. Yeah. God. What a structure and what a dress?”
“Oh.”
“Yeah. If I can.. Nothing.”
“What if I can?”
“Nothing nothing.”
“Wipe down your face. You’re drooling.”
“What’s wrong in drooling at such a bomb. See Ravi over there, he is looking at her like a vulture. God. When will I reach Ravi’s position and take any girl I want with my charms.”
“What do you mean any girl?”
“Many girls have tried to make Ravi fall for them and never succeeded. He speaks with girls , flirtand do stuff but, the only gossip he ever involved was with Meghna and who am I to blame him? No girl in the whole office has the ability like her.”
“Oh. Is that so?”
“Hey no offense. But, you know it’s the truth.”
“Hmmm”
“Oh God.”
I turned back to see Ravi holding the bitch with both hands and it looked like she slipped and her breasts bulging out of the dress were pressing over Ravi’s chest and the guys all around were starring at her hot huge ass and the partial boob scene and envying Ravi and it was then, she turned towards me and smiled. A wicked smile.
As if, She is winning.
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