Misc. Erotica Kidnapping My Sweet Housewife Padma

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“Babu sent you?” I whispered to the guy.  “Yeah,” he said, chewing gutka.  “What’s your name?” I asked.  “Call me Blackie,” he said and started looking at my wife’s bedroom.  “Blackie, where are my sons?” I whispered.  “Your sons are watching a movie in the theater, one of our guys and his wife are with them,” he said.  “Shhhhh… whisper man, she can hear you,” I whispered.  “Are the boys safe?” I asked.  Spitting the gutka spit on the plant pot, “they are very much safe,” Blackie whispered.  “Listen, my wife doesn’t know that you are a team, let's just keep it that way okay?” I whispered.  “Okay,” he said.  My wife came out wearing her yellow chiffon saree and matching yellow blouse, “Sriram, let's go,” my wife said and looked at Blackie.  “Give me the keys and I will do the driving,” he said and I gave him my car keys.  As he sat in the driver’s seat and me and my wife sat behind, he started the car and started driving fast, “Sriram, listen to me carefully,” as my wife started whispering into my eyes.  “Hey,” Blackie exclaimed and turned around and looked at my wife, as my wife looked at him, “are you wearing your bra and panties inside?” he asked with an ugly smile.  “Ignore him, Sriram… listen …. We should not go to the cops and take risks, we have to somehow talk to his boss and offer him whatever he wants and take Manish and Rakesh home safely,” my wife whispered, breathing heavily.  She was clearly nervous.  “Sriram, my dearest love, promise me you will give them how much ever money they ask okay?  Nothing is more important to us than our boys,” my wife whispered.  “I promise, Padma,” I whispered.  “Thank you, Sriram,” my wife said and started holding my hand tight and started resting on my shoulder.  “You are right, Padma, nothing is more important to us than our sons,” I whispered.  “Exactly, Sriram, let's just give them whatever they ask for and take our sons home safely,” my wife whispered.

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“Hey, you did not answer my question?”  Black turned around and looked at my wife and asked.  “What?” my wife exclaimed.  “I ask if you are wearing your bra and panties inside,” Black said and gave my wife an ugly smile.  “Blackie, please, I am not in the mood for this,”  my wife said and turned around.  “You wanted me to help you bring your sons home safe, right?” he asked.  “Yeah,” my wife said.  “For that, you promised you will be good to me, right?” he asked.  “Yes, Black, yes,” my wife exclaimed.  “Then why are you being rude to me?” he asked in a bold tone now.  “I am not being rude to you, Blackie, come on,” my wife said.  “You were, just now, you refused to answer my question,” Blackie shouted.  “Whoa… whoa …. Whoa… whoa…. Let's calm down, shall we?” I said.  “Blackie, my wife is not being rude to you, okay?” I said and looked at my wife, “Padma, tell Blackie if you are wearing your bra and panties inside, please,” I said.  “Sriram, ….. Come on….” my wife exclaimed as she was feeling uncomfortable to say.  “I know you are feeling uncomfortable, just tell me if you are wearing your bra and panties inside, I will tell him,” I whispered.  “Yes, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “Blackie, yes, my wife is wearing her bra and panties inside,” I said.  “No, I want her to say,” Blackie said.  “Padma, don’t make this complicated, please, tell him, just tell him yourself for the sake of me and our sons,” I whispered.  She looked at me and looked at Blackie, “Blackie, I am wearing my bra and panties inside,” my wife said this time in a soft tone.  “What colour bra you're wearing inside?” Blackie asked.  “White,” my wife answered with her head down.  “What colour panties are you wearing inside?” Blackie asked.  “Brown,” my wife answered with her head down, and I put my arm around her, “it's alright,” I whispered.  “I told you not to wear your bra and panties inside, right?”  Blackie said.  “Hey bastard, who are you to tell my wife not to wear her bra and panties inside?” I started yelling at Blackie.  Blackie knew that I was just acting, but not my wife, “Sriram, please … don’t lose your temper,” my wife started holding my hand and tried to calm me down.  “Who is this bastard to tell you not to wear your bra and panties inside, Padma?” I started shouting.  “Sriram, please.. Calm down… Blackie was just listening to his boss’s instruction,” my wife said in order to calm things down.  “No, Padma, asking if you are wearing your bra and panties inside is fine with me, but telling you to remove your bra and panties is what pissed me off,” I said in an angry tone.

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All of a sudden Blackie applied a sudden break and stopped the car, “hey look motherfucker,” he said and pointed a gun at me, and winked at me, which my wife did not notice.  “If you want your sons back, listen to your wife and shut the fuck up.  You think she won’t listen to me if I tell her not to wear her bra and panties inside?  Before you came home, she was in her nightie, and when I told her to remove her bra and panties and come only in her nightie, she obeyed and removed her bra and panties she was wearing inside her nightie and came out, that’s when you came, now shut the fuck up,” Blackie said and turned around and started driving the car.  “Is it true, Padma?” I whispered.  “Yeah, Sriram.  He cornered me, threatening me that he would harm our sons if I did not listen.  That’s why when he asked me to remove my bra and panties which I was wearing inside my nightie and come out only in my nightie, I came out in my nightie without my bra and panties inside,” my wife whispered.  “Sorry, Sriram,” as my wife whispered.  “Nothing to be sorry about, Padma.  I am so proud of you, you are a great mom.  You were ready to do anything for our sons, I am so proud of you, Padma,” I whispered.  My wife held my hand and started to lean on my shoulder, “Padma,” I whispered.  “Yeah,” she asked.  “You removed your bra and panties for Blackie, when he cornered you, but why were you not answering him when he asked you if you were wearing your bra and panties inside?” I whispered.  “I felt embarrassed in front of you, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “Nothing to feel embarrassed in front of each other for today, our goal should be to release our sons from these guys.  We should concentrate.  If I lose my temper, you should calm me down and if you lose temple I will calm you down.  We should work as a team today, okay?” I whispered.  “Sure, Sriram,” my wife whispered back.  “If Blackie asks you to remove your bra and panties which you are wearing inside, just remove it for him like you did it at home, okay?  Because our sons are more important than your undergarments,” I whispered.  “Sure, Sriram,” my wife whispered.

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To Be Continued …

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Blackie then parked the car under the flyover, where there was nobody there.  “We have to walk from here,” Blackie said and turned around and looked at us.  “We have to walk from here, okay?” he said.  “Okay,” my wife agreed.  “Alright, now remove your panties and give it to me,” Blackie said looking at my wife.  “What?!” as my wife exclaimed.  “Blackie, are you sure there is no one around here?” I asked.  “100% Sure,” he said.  “How Sriram?  There is no space here,” my wife, who was definitely uncomfortable removing her panties, exclaimed.  “If you don’t want to remove your panties here, you can get out of the car and remove your panties,” Blackie said.  “No, Blackie, she will remove her panties here itself,” I said and my wife looked at me and looked at Blackie.  “Blackie, please turn around,” my wife whispered.  “Why?” he asked.  “Please Blackie, she is feeling shy,” I said.  “Feeling shy?” he asked my wife.  “I will only remove my panties, okay, not my bra,” she said to Blackie.  “Mmmmmmm.. Okay,” he said.  “Turn around then,” my wife said and as Blackie turned around, my wife started inserting her hands inside her saree and petticoat and was struggling to reach for her panties, and Blackie was watching the whole thing through the rearview mirror.  “Shall I get down and make room for you to remove your panties, Padma?” I asked.  “Yeah,” my wife whispered.  As I opened the door and got down, my wife started lying flat on the back seat and was trying to put her hands inside her saree and petticoat, all of a sudden “I will help, Padma,” I said and lifted my wife’s saree and petticoat above her panties, revealing my wife’s waxed shiny legs.  As I grabbed my wife’s brown panties, Black turned around and saw my wife’s entire legs and even her brown panties, and my wife, “ooops,” she exclaimed and pulled her saree and petticoat down and covered her panties.  “What happened?” Blackie asked.  “My husband is removing my panties,” my wife said and I started removing my wife’s panties and Blackie started watching my hands come down my wife’s legs.  As my wife’s panties came till her knees, which Blackie could not see as my hands were grabbing my wife’s panties as my wife’s petticoat and saree were covering my hands, “Blackie, you are supposed to turn around,” my wife whispered.

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This time she looked relaxed.  “What is there to see, you quickly covered yourself,” he said and looked at my wife.  As my wife gave him a half smile, I removed my wife’s brown panties completely off her, “here, Blackie, removed her panteis ,” I said and gave my wife’s brown panties to Blackie.  “Thank you,” he said and took my wife’s brown panties and started sniffing them and got down.  “Sriram, why did you give my panteis to him?” my wife exclaimed and sat on the seat and was trying to get out of the car.  “Because he wanted you to remove your panties,” I said.  “He just wanted me to remove my panties, Sriram, not give it to him,” my wife exclaimed, almost yelling at me and got out of the car.  Holding my wife’s brown panties in his right hand, “come let's go,” Blackie said and held my wife’s right hand.  “Blackie please, keep my panties inside, it's embarrassing,” as my wife started to say, Blackie already started sniffing my wife’s panties.  “Blackie nooo…!” my wife exclaimed and tried to stop him from sniffing her panties.  “Mmmmmmmm…. What an amazing smell…. You want to sniff her panties as well?” Blackie said and showed my wife’s brown panties to me.  “I am her husband, Blackie, I know how amazing she smells and tastes down there,”  I said.  “Really?  Let me see how she tastes as well,” Blackie gave my wife’s brown panties to me, looking at my wife.  “Blackie no,” my wife exclaimed.  “There is no one here,” Blackie said and grabbed my wife from behind.  “Black no,” as my wife exclaimed.  “You want me to help me or not? Bitch,” Blackie exclaimed.  “If you let me taste your pussy pussy, I will tell you where your sons are and we can directly go to them and pick them up and take them home,” Blackie said.  “If you don’t let me taste your pussy, I will take you to my boss, and things will be worse there,” Blackie said.  “Blackie, are you sure where my sons are?” I asked.  “Only I know, even if you go to the boss, he will only ask me to bring your sons, as he does not know where your sons are,”  Blackie said.  “Blackie, if I let you taste my wife’s pussy, you will take us to our sons?” I asked.  “Exactly, we will leave from here and pick up your sons,” Blackie said.  “Can you give us a moment?” I said and took my wife inside the car.

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As my wife got inside the car and sat in the backseat, I sat towards her left, “Sriram, what is this?” my wife exclaimed.  “Padma, remember what you said, “Nothing is more important than our Sons.”  I want you to think about it,” I whispered.  “What are you trying to say, Sriram?” my wife whispered.  “Now going to his boss and making this a long process or even complicating this, we can just give what Blackie wants and go pick our sons up,” I whispered.  “Sriram,” as my wife exclaimed.  “Come on my love, let Blackie taste your pussy; and save our sons.  Our family is in your hands now,” I said.  “Sriram, what is god testing us like this,” my wife exclaimed.  “God is testing us to show him how far we can go to save our sons, Padma.  It's time to show God that we will do anything to save our sons, and we love them so much,” I said.  My wife clearly looked convinced and looked at me, “what do you say, Padma?” I whispered.  “Your wish, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “Blackie?!” I called and he spat the gutka he was chewing and came near me.  “What?!” he asked, bending down and looking at us through the car window, and we could smell the gutka smell coming from his mouth.  “We agree,” I said.  “Really?” he exclaimed and came towards the other side of the car, and opened the door and sat next to my wife readily.  Now my wife was right between me and Blackie.  “Blackie, you can taste my wife’s pussy now, but you must promise us that you will take us to our sons right after this,” I whispered.  “I promise, I will take you to your sons right after you cum in my mouth,” Blackie whispered, but his gukta tinged mouth smell was all over the car.  “Blackie you only said after tasting me there, but now you are saying you want me to cum.  I don’t like this,” my wife exclaimed.  “Padma, just fake an orgasm, do I need to teach you?” I whispered.  She smiled at me and looked at Blackie, “okay,” my wife whispered.  “Okay what? After I eat your pussy and make you cum right?” Blackie said and placed his hands on my wife’s thighs over her saree.  “Mmmm.” my wife nodded.  “Mmmmmmmm… thank you so much, Padma,” he exclaimed, squeezing my wife’s thighs and getting out of the car.

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As he was removing his leather jacket and getting to eat my wife’s pussy, “Padma, remember, fake an orgasam, finish things off quickly,” as I said and tried to get out of the car.  “Sriram, where are you going?  Be with me,” my wife exclaimed, and rested her head on my lap and slept on the seat, ready to let Blackie taste her pussy.  “Can’t believe this is happening, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  As I bent down and kissed her forehead, “even Anil did not taste my pussy, but this guy is going to taste it,” my wife whispered.  Hugging my wife, “Anil is going to taste next, okay?” I whispered into her ear.  “Mmmmmm….” my wife moaned and started hugging me tight.  As I tried to break the hug and see what Blackie was doing, “mmmmmm.. Sriram, don’t go,” my wife moaned and started hugging me tight and I could not see what Blackie was doing.  “Sriram, Blackie is lifting my saree and petticoat,” as my wife started to say, “mmmmmmmm… Sriram…..” she started to moan.  “Blackie is sniffing my thighs, Sriram, I can feel his facial hair caressing me all over my thighs,” as my wife started to say, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm….” she started to moan and at the same time I could hear kissing sounds all over.  As I tried to break the hug and see where Blackie was kissing my wife, “mmmmmm no Sriram,” my wife moaned and hugged me tight.  “Blackie is kissing me all over my inner thighs, Sriram, mmmmmm…” my wife started to moan and was moving uncomfortably.  “Mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm, Blackie,” my wife started to moan and at the same time I could hear Blackie kissing my wife’s inner thighs.  As she began to say something, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmm Blackie…..” she moaned and started hugging me tight.  “Mmmmmm mmmm mmmm mmm mmmmm mmmm mmmmmmm Blackie… mmmmm mmmm mmm mmmm,” my wife started moaning, hugging me tight and at the same time I could hear kissing sounds all over, but this kissing sound was different as if kissing someone’s lips.  “Mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm,” as my wife was moaning, “what is he doing?” I whispered into my wife’s ear.  “Kissing my pussy and sucking my pussy lips, mmmm mmmmm,” my wife moaned.  Clearly she was enjoying herself, and at the same time Blackie must be enjoying my wife’s pussy, as my wife is always clean down there and maintains a ready to taste pussy.  “Mmmmmuh mmmm mmmmmmmah… mmmmmmah….. Mmmmmmaaaa,” Blackie was kissing and chewing my wife’s pussy lips.  

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At the same time I could hear Blackie pulling his zipper down.  As I gently turned around and looked at what Blackie was doing, he had buried his face completely between my wife’s legs and tasting my wife’s pussy and at the same time was removing his pants with his other hand.  “Mmmmmmmm,,,,,” my wife moaned and hugged me tight, “enjoy yourself, Padma,” as I whispered near her ear.  “As if he is Anil, to enjoy,mmmm” my wife whispered.  “Your pussy is aching for Anil, isn’t it, my little bitch,” I whispered and kissed her cheek near her ear.  “Mmmmmmmmm… I am missing Anil, when are you going to find him for me?” as my wife started saying, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmm, Blackie,” my wife moaned loudly.  “Blackie, what are you doing, mmmmmm?” my wife started moaning uncomfortably.  “Just tasting,” he whispered and my wife was just loving the feel of it.  “Mmmmmm… Blackie…. Mmmmm mmmmm,” as my wife moaned, closing her eyes and squeezing my biceps, I slowly looked at Blackie.  To my surprise, Blackie was kissing my wife’s inner thighs and inserting his middle finger inside my wife’s pussy and was playing with my wife’s pussy.  “Mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as my wife was moaning, “looks like you cant fake an orgasm, Padma,” I whispered.  “Mmmmmmm… Blackie is going to make me cum for real, Sriram, mmmmm mmmmmm mmmm,” my wife began to moan.  “Let it free, Padma, feel free to cum, after this we are leaving to pick up our sons,” I whipserd.  “Yeah, Sriram…. mmmmmmmm …. I am gonna cum, Sriram, mmm mmmm,” my wife started moaning.  I could clearly feel my wife’s pussy getting wetter and wetter and the sound of Blackie fingering my wife’s pussy was all over the car.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm Blackie mmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” my wife was thoroughly enjoying and hugging me tight.  All of a sudden there was a pause, as me and my wife broke the hug and looked at Blackie, Blackie, all of a sudden started grabbing my wife’s legs and started dragging her out and trying to insert his erect cock inside my wife.  “Blackie noooooooo noooooooo,” as my wife exclaimed and tried to turn around to come near me, it became a natural doggy style position for Blackie and Blacke started lifting my wife’s saree and petticoat and grabbing my wife’s waist, he started inserting his cock inside my wife’s wet pussy and started making love to my wife.   “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa Blackie… Blackie…. Blackie… Blackie ….” my wife started screaming.  “Blackie, what is this man? We agreed upon just tasting my wife’s pussy, but you are making love to my wife,” I yelled at him.  But he was in no mood to listen, and continued making love to me and to my shock, my wife was moaning.  “aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, I am cum…. I am gonna cum… mmm mmm aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” my wife was moaning loud without control.  She was already about to cum as a result of Blackie fingering her pussy, and Blackie inserting his cock inside my wife’s pussy and making love to her, made her cum easier.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa,” as Blackie was moaning and shot his cum inside my wife’s pussy, she started moaning and came along with Blackie.

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To Be Continued…

[AnitaMathur]

Wow..
Padma could get pregnant now with blackies sperm..
Sriram would be good caring father too for the child

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As Blackie pulled his cock off my wife’s pussy, she turned around uncomfortably and slept on the seat with her head resting on my lap, and at the very next moment, Blackie slept on top of my wife.  “Thanks for you pussy, Padma, never fucked a pussy like yours,” Blackie whispered and started kissing my wife’s lips, and to my shock my wife was kissing his lips back completely ignoring his dirty gulka tinged lips.  My wife was on my lap with Blackie was on top of her kissing her lips, and my wife was kissing his lips back totally forgetting about my sons, clearly showed how much my wife was missing a man’s cock other than mine, and when she got a chance to take one, she was enjoying herself taking another man’s cum inside her pussy, and happily kissing his lips back.  I did not disturb them and let Blackie and my wife exchange their lips and enjoy kissing each other’s lips for a while.

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As Blackie broke the kiss and looked into my wife’s eyes, “how was my cock?” he whispered with a smile.  “Mmmm ….different, but nice,” my wife whispered.  I can’t believe how bold my wife had gotten and actually this conversation is happening with my wife sleeping on my lap.  “Alright, Blackie, it's time to get up and go pick up my sons,” my wife said and tried to get up.  “Shall I remove your blouse and lift your bra up and taste suck your boobs for a while?” Blackie asked, grabbing my wife’s blouse hooks and trying to remove my wife’s blouse.  “No… Blackie…” her continued completely changed.  “First we have to pick my sons’ up,” my wife said and almost pushed him off.  Looked like she has got out of this sex thing with Blakie was getting ready to pick our sons up.

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As Blackie got out of the car and started wearing his pants, my wife was correcting her saree and petticoat.  “Alright, you will get a call from our boss in 5 minutes, and he will guide you from here,” Blackie said and tried to leave the place.  “Hey.. Blackie, where are you going?” my wife exclaimed and got out of the car.  As Blackie began running, I got a call from Babu, “Sriram, shall I drop your sons at home?  Your younger son wants to play video games, it seems, and is refusing to go to the movie,” Babu said.  “Better send them home, and ask the couple who are taking care of them to be with my sons at home, until we get back home,” I said.  “Yeah, meanwhile, don’t tell your wife that your sons are safe at your home okay?” Babu said.  “I know, Babu,” I said.  “Sriram, where is your wife now man?  Where is that bitch, man?” horny Babu aked.  As I got out of the car, my wife was coming back to my car from a distance, “she is coming, Babu, but she doesn’t look happy,” I said.  “Why?” Babu exclaimed.  “Because of Blackie,” I said.  “Blackie?  What did he do?” Babu asked.  “What did he do?  He did my wife here in my car,” I said.  “Can’t blame Blackie, Sriram, your wife is such a fuckable slut.  Blackie is my cousin.  Ever since Blackie came to your house and saw your wife, just like me, he went crazy.  He was telling me how she removed her bra and panties she was wearing inside and came out in her nightie without wearing her bra and panteis, and made him crazy about her.  I am not surprised he did your wife, Sriram, to be honest,” Babu said.  “Tell me this, Sriram, how did he enjoy your wife?” Babu asked.  “Well, he enjoyed my wife to the fullest, Babu,” I said.  “Did your wife cooperate?” Babu asked.  “Yeah, she had to, because he struck a deal with her, and the deal was smile; if she let him taste her pussy, he would let our sons free.  I convinced my wife to agree, and she thought about it for some time and later agreed.  After that Blackie, I removed my wife’s panties for Blackie, and Blackie started tasting my wife’s pussy and he turned her on and started making love to my wife,” I said.  “Wow, he turned her on?” Babu asked.  “He did, Babu, I just loved the way Blackie and my wife were kissing each other’s lips,” I said.  “My God, such a lucky bastard he is.  Can’t wait for my turn now, Sriram,” Babu said.  “Where is Blackie now?  He is not answering my call,” Babu said.  “After enjoying my wife to the fullest, he just told us to wait for you and escaped from here.  My wife is coming back alone after chasing him.  She is really upset with him, man.  Looks like she is not going to let you have fun with her like your cousin did, Babu.  If you want my wife’s pussy, you have to do something more,” I said.  “Wait, I will get back to you,” Babu said and hung up the call.

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“Sriram, we have been cheated nicely by Blackie,” my wife exclaimed.  She was literally crying.  “He tricked me nicely and made love to me Sriram,” my wife started cursing herself.  “How could this happen?  How could I let him make love to just like that, Sriram,” my wife was cursing herself.  “I am such a despicable girl, Sriram.  I let that fraud make love to me, while I was lying on your lap, Sriram, and I was shamelessly enjoying it,” my wife started crying and hugged me.  “Padma, let me take the blame on me completely, because I was the one who was letting Blackie make love to you,” I said.  “No, Sriram, I am the one who should be blamed, because I trusted him so much and was cooperating with him as if he was my husband.  Feel like a dumb bitch now, Sriram,” my wife said.  “Padma, trust is an expensive thing, cheap people cannot afford it,” I said.  “Trust Sriram, I can’t believe I was obeying him blindly ever since he came to our house and when he asked to come out without wearing my bra and panties, I removed my bra and panties and came out for him in the nightie.  And in the car,” as my wife started to say, “in the car, I removed your panties for him, Padma.  Which dumb idiot would lift his wife’s saree and petticoat and remove his wife’s panties for a stranger?” I said.  “You just removed my panties for him, Sriram, but I let him lift my saree and petticoat and kiss my pussy and eat my pussy, Sriram,” my wife said.  “When he was eating my pussy, you started talking about Anil, and I got horny and hugged you tight and let Blackie eat my pussy.  That is the only blame you can take, Sriram, because you brought up the topic of Anil and made me horny,” my wife said and paused for a while.  “No, Sriram, I can’t blame you for that as well.  I should have told you how horny I get every time the thought of Anil strikes my mind,” my wife said.  “Padma, don’t get me wrong on this.  You are the one who brought up the topic Anil, when Blackie was about to taste your pussy.  “Even Anil did not get to taste your pussy,” you said, remember?” I said.  “Yeah,” as my wife said.  “To be honest, more than you I am excited to give you to Anil and watch him have fun with you, therefore when you brought up the topic of Anil, I got horny and let Blackie finger your pussy,” I said.  “Sriram, you know how much I love you, but you must let me take the blame for the whole thing, because when I was about to cum as a result of Blackie fingering my pussy, he grabbed my legs and pulled me towards him and turned me around and started making love to me in doggy style, and I was letting Blackie make love me, shamelessly.  I should have chosen not to, but I was starting to enjoy myself, completely forgetting myself.  Even after Blackie came inside me, I did not snap out of it, rather when he was sleeping on top of me and kissing my lips, I was shamelessly kissing his lips back like he is the love of my life, Sriram,” as my wife was saying, “and I was shamelessly enjoying the way Blackie was making love to you and was shamelessly enjoying the way Blackie was sleeping on top of you and kissing your lips and shamelessly enjoying the way you were kissing his lips back, Padma,” I said.  “Look Padma, we both were shamelessly enjoying a stranger making love to you, okay?  So we both should take the blame, shouldn’t we?” I said.  “Yeah,” my wife said.  “Padma, in order to get out of this betrayal by Blackie, we have to take only positive things out of this, do you understand?” I said.  “Sure, Sriram,” my wife said.  “Padma, I have to be honest with you; I thoroughly enjoyed watching a new guy other than me tasting your pussy, fingering your pussy, inserting his cock inside your pussy and making love to you and kissing your lips passionately,” I whispered and hugged my wife.  As my wife hugged me back, “at the same time you must have been thoroughly enjoying having a new cock inside your pussy, didn’t you? Just be honest with me,” I whispered.  “Mmmm.. it was a differing feeling, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “Did you enjoy Blackie’s cock inside your pussy?” I whispered.  “It was different and nice, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “And?” I whispered.  “And, what?” my wife whispered blushing.  “Tell me more,” I whispered.  “Please tell me you enjoyed Blackie making love to you, Padma or else I will have to live with this guilt that I did not fight him when he was banging you,” I said.  “Sriram, you don’t have to be guilty, I will tell you the truth.  Blackie was good, Sriram, thoroughly enjoyed the way he was digging his cock deeper and deeper inside my pussy.  Since this was the first time I was making love to another man and having a new cock other than yours, definitely it was a new feeling and I was enjoying myself, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “Thanks Padma, if you had told me that you did not enjoy it, I would have had this guilty feeling of not fighting him,” I said.  “Like you said “in order to get out of this betrayal feeling, we must take only positive things out of it,” I am taking only the positive things out of Blakie.  Blackie was good, and loved the way he made love to me and was enjoying kissing his lips back after he made love to me and satisfied me,” my wife said.  

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“Let's forget about Blackie’s betrayal and focus on getting our sons back, okay?” my wife said.  “You were on the call, who was it? The guy who has got our sons?” my wife asked.  “Yeah, Padma.  He made me speak to our sons,”  I said.  “Manish and Rakesh spoke to you?” my wife asked.  “Yeah, Padma, but they are not aware that they are actually kidnapped.  Rakesh said he and Manish are playing video games,” I said.  “Where?” my wife asked.  “At a secret place, of course,” I said.  “Okay, how are we supposed to meet the kidnaper?” my wife asked.  “He said he is going to come here,” I said and pulled out my wife’s brown colour panties from my pocket and gave it to her.  “Before that, I have to clean myself, Sriram,” my wife said and got inside the car.  As I sat next to her towards her left side, she picked up her hand bag and took a wet tissue out and started lifting her saree and petticoat and began wiping her thighs, “Blackie’s cum?” I asked.  “Blackie’s and mine, both mixed,” my wife started wiping her inner thighs.  Saying “Blackie had cum a lot inside my pussy, Sriram,” my wife started wiping her pussy area now, “my friends say only if a man is totally excited when his cock his inside you, and is enjoying your pussy, he would cum a lot,” my wife whispered.  “Obviously, Padma, look how pretty and clean your pussy is, who wouldn’t get totally excited if his cock was inside your pussy,” I whispered.  My wife blushed for a second of two, “I am pretty sure Anil would cum a lot inside your pussy, Padma,” I whispered.  “If he is enjoying, yes,” my wife said and blushed.  “My God, what has happened to me, I never talk like this,” my wife said.  “You are absolutely fine, my love, I love the way you speak your mind.  I am getting to know you more,” as I was saying, “my panties,” my wife whispered, asking for her panties.  As I gave my wife’s brown panteis, “thank you,” she said smiling and collected her panties from me.  I was horny already, “can I help you wear your panties, Padma?” I whispered.  “Looks like someone is horny,” my wife said and looked at me with a smile, and started wearing her panties.  My wifes loves to tease me when I am horny, and started wearing her brown panties slowly teasing me.  “Padma, can I?” as I started to say, “No..! not until we take our sons back home,” my wife said.  “Then why are you teasing me now?  Look what you've done to me?” I whispered and pulled my zipper down and showed her my erect cock.  “My God, Sriram..!” my wife exclaimed and put her left arm around my shoulder and gently held my cock with her right hand, “control yourself for some more time, my love, I will take care of this as soon as we go home, okay?” she whispered.  “Mmmm,” as I nodded.  “I am horny as well,” as she whispered, holding my cock.  “Why Padma?  Blackie did not satisfy you well?” I whispered.  “He did, Sriram, but my body is acting differently today.  After Blackie made love to me, I am feeling more horny, Sriram.  I trusted him so much, and was offering myself to him so much like I offered to you myself on our first night, Sriram,” my wife said, holding my cock and with her left arm around my shoulder.  “Don’t know why, but I started liking Blackie, Sriram, that’s why when he was kissing my lips, I was kissing his lips back passionately, letting him know through my kisses that I am there for him to get kissed by him every time he wanted to kiss my lips,” as my wife was saying, “such a loser he is, Padma.  If I was in his place, I would have helped you get our sons back and enjoyed romancing you every time I wanted,” I said.  “What if he comes back again, Padma?” I asked.  “He betrayed us, Sriram, and that is unforgivable.  I did not even forgive that welding guy Babu, I trusted him and let him carry me, but he betrayed me and was touching me at the wrong places.  I hate such guys, Sriram, I hate them,” my wife said.  I slowly revealed to my wife that it was Babu who had kidnapped our sons.  My wife was really angry at Babu, and slowly tried to calm herself, began thinking, that’s when I got a call from Babu.

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“It's Babu,” I said and got out of the car and began answering, “Sriram, a boy in a red t-shirt will come there, and he will bring you to my location,” Babu said.  “Okay,” as I said, “hey Sriram, what is my bitch doing, man?” Babu asked.  “Your bitch? Oh my wife?  She is waiting for you,” I said.  “She is waiting to sleep with me?” Babu asked.  “No, she is waiting to meet you and free our sons.  Babu, I want to tell you something, she absolutely hates you, she thinks you are also a betrayer, just like Blackie.  I don’t think she will sleep with you just like that,” I said.  “I know she wont, just bring her here, I will make her my wife today,” Babu said and hung up the call.  “What happened, Sriram?” my wife asked, still sitting inside the car.  “He is sending a boy to show us his house,” I said. “Sriram, someone is coming,” my wife said.  As I looked at her, she pointed her finger at someone, and as I looked, a teenager was walking towards us, wearing a red t-shirt.  “I think he is the one,” I said and my wife got out of the car.

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As me and my wife were looking at the teenager, he came towards us and looked at us, “you are Padma, right?” the teeanger asked.  My wife was shocked at the teenager’s attitude problem.  She clearly hated the way he was referring to her with her name instead of calling her Madam or Aunty.  Though he was taller than her and stronger than her and could even hurt her, my wife, “didn’t your mom teach you how to respect elders?” my wife boldly asked him.  “No, but my boss had taught me how to fuck bitches like you,” taking a knife out of his pocket, the teeanger yelled at my wife.  My wife got totally scared, “hey kid, calm down,” I said and held him.  “I am not a kid, the name is Rambo,” he said.  “Alright Rambo, please keep the knife inside and take us to your boss,” I said.  “Ask the bitch to apologize for being rude to me,” Rambo said, still holding a knife in his hand.  “Padma, just apologize,” I said.  “Sorry Rambo,” my wife, who looked terrified, instantly apologized.