Adultery He, She, Husband (Completed)

[circbram]

Awesome update !!!

[game40it]

super excellent update...makes us panting for more....and the small few sucks by Bavani on her lover's cock makes us wonder what eroticism and sex that is coming up in the next updates ...too good

Thank you. All this is leading to Bavani giving her priced chastity to the young hunk. The pleasure is for He and She, the pain for the Husband.

Hi game40it,

Wonderful and erotic beginning. Reading Vikram and Bhavani incedents are so good.

Mohan insecurity and Vikram confidence and Bhavani lust evidence for what coming in their life. 


One request please don't make the husband a big simp.

Keep up the good work looking forward to read upcoming updates. 

Thank you. 

Thank you. In between the sex I also tried to convey the feelings, hopes and fears of all the three people in this sexual triangle. The Husband character would be as you wanted. 

Fantastic

Thank You.

you really rock buddy, eagerly waiting for your next update.

Thank You. Working on it. Very soon. 

Ah, waiting for the evening's events.  As the Groom/Bride enjoy their movement, hope to see:
> Movements from Bavani towards Vikram. Bavani somehow trying to avoid hubby and tying to go with Vikram
> Almost getting caught from Hubby and managing. Many Close calls but Bavani somehow manages

As you had wanted that would happen. 

Thinking, can there be a situation where:

> Hubby himself getting into situation where he sends Bavani with Vikram
> Hubby tense knowing he sending sheep with wolf but unable to avoid circumstances
> He somehow tries to deny first, even gives eye/word  hints towards Bavani not going, Uses their son as means to stop Bavani  -  but crowd, Vikram and finally Bavani herself not caring of Hubby
> Only Hubby/Vikram and Bavani knows what Hubby means. Bavani acts casual as if she does not know anything

Vikram thanks Hubby for sending Bavani to help. Bavani thanks hubby for sending Vikram for help. 
Hubby getting tension  and blood pressure high high high but Bavani/Vikram are into their own sinful thoughts and don't bother


Hubby baby sitting their son while Vikram does some amount of xxx's with his wife

I put it as this happening in a small town, the hometown of the bride, where the father is the bigshot there. Though a lot of people from the city are there attending the wedding a thing like a married woman going away with an unmarried young man would be a scandalous shock. It not something they would engage in. The lovers getting together would have to be behind every ones back. I had already written this story in Tamil and the main scenes unfolding follows from that though I also have made substantial changes here in the English version. 

Bhavani will fuck Vikram for sure, She is already not satisfied with his husband and want someone better and good-looking. Only a matter of time before Vikram fucks her and makes her pregnant before eventully leaving her as he has already mentioned his plans.

The first part of your view will certainly happen though the latter part may not be exactly so. 

Fantastic

Thank you

super writing skill

Thank You

Awesome update !!!

Thank You

I have almost finished my next update, just got to write a little more and then go through it for any changes that strikes me and for corrections. I would probably post it later in the evening, maybe in two or three hours time. Thank you all for taking the time to comment and encouraging me.

[Givemeextra]

I have almost finished my next update, just got to write a little more and then go through it for any changes that strikes me and for corrections. I would probably post it later in the evening, maybe in two or three hours time. Thank you all for taking the time to comment and encouraging me.

Still how many parts remaining  - roughly?

[game40it]

Still how many parts remaining  - roughly?

Do you mean this update? If so it's ready and I'm posting now. If you meant the whole story, the story is fairly long and I'm just starting.

[game40it]

Chapter 6 – A small interlude

 
She
 
About half an hour later as I, my husband and my son were about to go to the room allotted to us to take a small break and then get ready for the evening festivity Vikram came walking by with two of his friends.
 
“The taste was out of this world, the sweetness is still lingering on my tongue,” he was telling his friends as he meaningfully glanced slyly at me.
 
I became alarmed. What is this he is telling his friends. Had he been telling what he had tasted up in the room when he had me half naked some one hour or so ago?
 
“It was just coffee Vikram, good coffee I agree but not the way you are saying,” one of his friends replied.
 
I sighed in relief. Apparently after my husband and his group had come back Vikram and his friends had gone to have coffee too. His friends were thinking he was talking about the coffee but only I knew what he really meant. I hope nobody notices I’m blushing now.
 
“What I got was something very special, my luck I suppose, you guys didn’t get that,” he replied.
 
“Come on Vikram, what are saying they make the same for everyone, maybe they accidently added more sugar for you,” another friend replied.
 
“hmm .. you’re right, it was too sweet … and satisfying,” Vikram said with a naughty smile. By this time, they had walked pass us and we had reached our room.
 
Only a man with great appetite for sex can have this type of appreciation for every aspect of a woman I reflected. Such a man would always understand the needs of his partner and would do everything to satisfy her desires. From the first heavy foreplay we had engaged in he had given a sample of what he can do. When he had mouthed my pussy, it was as if he was drawing the life out of me. With that he had sucked out the remaining bit of misgivings I had in engaging in sinful sex and thereby wanting to remain faithful to my husband. Oral sex was so much more than what I had believed it was through my experience with my husband. I felt uncomfortable in thinking this because I didn’t like belittling my husband when he did nothing wrong and it was I who was engaging in unforgivable behaviour but even by this oral sex Vikram had given me greater and more satisfying sexual pleasure than anything I got from my husband even after engaging in full sexual intercourse. It was not as if I had not enjoyed the sex with my husband but I got through my spouse pales in comparison to what my ‘lover’ gave me. Yes, I was thinking of him as my lover. Men trying to get into my panties was not new to me. It happened from time to time because of my good looks. But I used to view such men with a slight disdainful amusement. In my mind, Vikram is the only man to progress from just being a man trying to seduce me to me thinking of him as my lover.
 
In my mind I was moving towards a life changing decision. I was preparing myself to accept Vikram as my lover. The intention was not to separate from my husband and start a new life with Vikram. Afterall he was a couple of years younger than me and I had no illusion too. For Vikram I was an attractive woman who he wanted to enjoy sex with. He was not in love with me or anything like that. Me being a married woman was an extra motivation and challenge for him. He was not intending to start a serious relationship I know. That was in a way a comfort for me. There isn’t going to be any long-term complications that would affect my marriage. Vikram is going to be my one adventure in my life. I was going to experience the forbidden just this one time. After that it would just be a sweet memory. I won’t be left wondering how sex with another man would be. I am not the type of woman for whom this was just the beginning of sleeping with many different men. This would just be a one or two-time experience. With that my betrayal of my husband would be over. From what had happened in the room upstairs I know I am going to enjoy things I have never done in my marital sex life. Everything should be over once I leave this place. I should go back to be being a loving and loyal wife to my husband. After that I must make up for this unforgivable indiscretion by giving my husband the best sex he ever had in his life. I must do everything to keep him happy. My feeling of guilt would be the reason for this but how would my husband know. What he will know will only be enjoyment and happiness.
 
My husband seemed to be lost in his own thoughts. We had an hour to rest before getting ready for the evening bride anointment ceremony. My Son and my husband were lying on the bed as I took some my make up kit and went into the bathroom. I felt my husband’s eyes on me as I closed and locked the bathroom door. All the ladies would be decked out in their silk sarees and make up, so would I. I had already brought the required shade of nail polish to match the saree I was going to wear. It was a lighter shade of purplish pink to match my darker shade of purple silk saree. I knew I wouldn’t have much time to get ready so I brought the quick drying type. I had not brought any of my make up set to look charming for Vikram. When I had left home I didn’t even know such a person existed or was also coming for the marriage. But now as I artfully applied the polish to my finger and toe nails I was having him in mind. I finished my tasks and looked admiringly at my own handiwork. I had to wait half an hour before I could take bath and apply the others after tying my saree. I knew Vikram’s eyes would be on me. I wanted to look very good for him, better than that Smitha. When I came out my husband was still not asleep. He looked at me all over but did not say anything.
 
“Why don’t you get some shuteye dear. You can at least get an hours’ sleep. I’m going to lay down too.”
 
I went and laid down on the other side of the large bed with my son lying in the middle between me and my husband. I lay with my eyes closed but not sleeping as I didn’t want to smudge the polish I had so diligently applied. My husband and son were beside me but I was thinking of Vikram and what happened between us earlier in the afternoon. Thinking of how he had suckled on by breasts made my nipples swell up again. Again, thinking of how his fingers and mouth worked their magic on my pussy I was getting wet and aroused again. I hands yearned to reach for my pussy but I controlled myself. I remembered that I had left my panties on the floor in the room upstairs. I have to sneak up and get it later before anyone finds it there I decided. Soon I heard the soft snoring of my husband. Please darling sleep well tonight. Don’t be aware of anything happening. After tonight I may not be true to you anymore. As long as you don’t know you won’t be hurt. I don’t want that ever to happen. Half an hour later I silently got up to take my bath. I have to get my son ready before I dressed up and got ready. My husband can sleep for longer. Women take more time to get ready unlike men. When I was bathing I felt my cunt again. It was still sticky and wet. How much that sweet rascal Vikram had made me flow … how voraciously he slurped it. Now Bavani don’t keep thinking of that or you will start pleasing yourself I scolded myself. About an hour later we were all ready and about to leave the room. I took one last look in the long mirror in the room. I must admit I looked resplendent in my silk saree and make up. I had naughtily tied my saree a couple of inches lower in the hips than I normally would have. My conscience was pricking me that I was taking all this effort and care just for the benefit of one man … that too a man other than my husband, but the prompting of my conscience was feeble in comparison to the cascading of lust.
 
The first time Vikram set eyes on me that evening I saw his jaw drop involuntarily in stunned amazement. I smiled to myself at his reaction. After that he couldn’t take his eyes off of me.  I was conscious that Vikram’s eyes had been following wherever I went trying to be as discreet as possible. The wanton desire in his eyes was also making me thrilled. Almost two and half hours later the ceremony was coming towards the end. It was just past eight in the evening. By this time most of the men were loitering outside. Now some of us ladies, close relatives of the family, were helping to tidy up. In a short while food would be served.  I had talking some items to be kept where the servants would wash it later. As I placed the items outside the kitchen, my husband’s uncle’s wife who was in the kitchen called out to me.
 
“Luckily you came Bavani, I boiling some water. Please wait here and off the stove after the water has boiled. Can you do that? I’ve to go to the hall first.”
 
“Sure Athai (aunty), you go ahead I’ll see to it,” I replied while still standing outside the kitchen. It was quite dark here and no one was around. I was all alone, what if Vikram were to come here suddenly I thought to myself with a little shiver of excitement.
 
All of a sudden someone grabbed me and hugged me. I was about to shout out in fear when a hand covered my mouth. “Shh Bavani, don’t struggle it’s me,” someone whispered in my ear. I instantly recognised the voice and stopped struggling. Vikram took his hand off my mouth and turned me around to face him.
 
“Vikram, what are you doing here, leave me. Someone might come,” I said but secretly delighted that he was here.
 
“You stunning beauty, you,“ he muttered huskily,” your beauty is haunting me.” He immediately started kissing my lips. I let him kiss for a few seconds and then pushed him away.
 
“Okay, now go before someone comes and we both get into trouble.”
 
“You looked like an angel … and that low hips … mmm .. any man whose manhood could stand would have this evening. I’m no exception,” the rascal said evoking dirty image in my mind.
 
Even in this rather perilous situation I couldn’t help but smile at what he said. Seeing my smile, he pulled my hand and placed it on his groin. “See I’m not lying.”
 
Sure, enough that magnificent tool was rock hard. I pulled my hand away still feigning to be a reluctant housewife.
 
“You abandoned me there in the room and now seeing you so sexy and beautiful I had a hardon for so long now my balls are aching.”
 
“Don’t talk so dirty you idiot,” I scolded him though liking his talk. He must be having ‘blue balls’ now I said to myself.
 
“Have you no pity on me … I’m so much in pain,” he said with a pitiful look on his face.
That look awoke my feelings for him but still I said,” If you are so much in pain why don’t you release yourself.”
 
“Don’t be cruel Bavani, why don’t you do it for me? He said and then without a bit of shame he unzipped and pulled out his big tool.  It was dark but I could still see it as he was standing very close to me. The sight of that magnificent rod aroused my own lust. Not waiting for me he pulled my hand and placed it on his ramrod cock. My fingers automatically wrapped around it.
 
“Listen to me Vikram, we shouldn’t be here like this, someone might come.” Only my mouth was saying this but my hand was slowly stroking his cock.
 
He knew I was in an aroused state too. “If that is so then you better hurry up and make me come. If I hear anyone coming I’ll run away first.”
 
“Where are you going to listen to me,” I said as if reluctant and resigned to doing this without any option but in reality I liked the feel of his hard, hot flesh on my fingers. I started stroking it. It was so long and thick that it was easy to grab fully and pull up and down in long strokes.
 
As I stroked him I thought this was such a beautiful and enticing cock. In choosing someone to be my first illicit lover I somehow had selected someone with such a wonderfully arousing piece of hard meat. No, that was not entirely true, I didn’t choose him, he chose me. It is bigger than what I’m used to, will it be painful or as wonderful as I think it would be when it first enters my little pussy? My hand started moving faster and I resisted the temptation to rub my pussy at the same time. Five minutes passed and he still did not show any sign of finishing.
 
“Unbutton the first two, three buttons of your shirt,” I told him.
 
He did it without asking me why. I pulled one side of his shirt aside and took his nipple in my mouth. I knew that sucking on a man’s nipple while shaking his cock was very pleasurable for a man. My husband would stop me in less than two minutes when I did that for him as he can’t control himself from coming. But Vikram continued to enjoy the pleasure from my hand without any sign of climaxing. Now my hand started hurting. Also, he needed to finish fast. Every minute we delayed was dangerous. I made an instant decision, I had no choice, I had to be decisive. I squatted in front of him and swallowed half his cock. I started bobbing my head fast trying to take him to the edge. He started moving his hips to fuck my mouth. I held the bottom half of his stem in my fist to prevent him from shoving in his cock too deep inside and down my throat. I pumped his cock with my fist as I sucked at a speed I had never done before.
 
“Fantastic Bavani … ahhh … you’re a great cocksucker …aahh..”
 
Then in less than two to three minutes a flood of his thick cream gushed into my mouth. I swallowed some involuntarily and then spit out the rest on the ground after he had finished jerking. I got up and wiped my mouth with my hand. I could get the smell of his cock in my palm.
 
“Is your pain gone now,” I asked him mischievously.
 
“Thanks, Bavani, You suck great.”
“Enough of your praise now go before anyone comes.”
 
“Bavani, I have a souvenir from you,” he said.
 
“What?” I asked him.
 
“You left your panties up in the room, I have it now.”
 
“Idiot, why are you keeping it … give it back to me.”
 
“No chance, I like the smell, I have been enjoying that so many times today.”
 
This rascal was so good at arousing me. “Yech … You dirty fellow, go away now you idiot,” I said with a smile as I turned away.
 
When I went back into the kitchen the water was boiling because of the heat of the flames and so was my body from the flames of lust.
 
Husband
 
Where is that bloody bastard, I can’t see him around.  He was standing some thirty feet away last time I checked about fifteen minutes ago. Never mind, let that good for nothing motherfucker get out from here and get lost wherever he wants. He had been looking at Bavani like he wanted to bang her here and now. In a way I can’t blame him. So many of the other so called ‘decent’ men here had been eyeing my wife while trying not to be obvious about it. That was because of how my wife looked this evening. When we left our room this evening I was stunned to see how much more beautiful she looked today. She had taken more care to do her make up today, and she had the gumption to ask how she looked. She would not have known how jealous I felt at that time because in my mind she had taken all this trouble to look gorgeous not for me or for the evening event. This nagging suspicion that this was all for his benefit was making me seethe inside. It was not just that she had adorned her saree with care that made me upset, it was the fact that she had done so to appear sexier. There was more of her waist and belly exposed than anytime I had seen before. The saree was tied lower was evident from the two inches belt like area around her waist showing her creamy fair skin in contrast to the slightly darker sun exposed tone of skin (though still very fair skinned only darker in comparison). So, she gone a little extra low hipped but for whose benefit? I was watching her extra carefully to see if there were any sly amorous glances exchanged with Vikram. I couldn’t be sure because her eyes would generally scan around once in a while seemingly casually. As the event was primarily a ladies’ event some of the men were bored and engaged in their own conversation. My attention too was distracted as I was forced to engage in the conversation. Anyway, I was not bothered to find out exactly where Vikram was because it didn’t matter as long as my wife was inside the hall.
 
The ladies were gaily laughing, teasing the bride and having a good time as they were engaged in ceremonies of the event. Seeing their happiness and laughter I too couldn’t help but smile. I looked around to see where my wife was as for the last five minutes one of my older uncles had been boring me with details of his illness which I had no interest in, and therefore was not able to see inside the hall. I couldn’t see her but with so many women, milling around, she could possibly be hidden from my sight. I started to look around more carefully to see where she was. Slight panic set in when I was not able to see her anywhere. I made my way past the people blocking the way to go into the hall and have a proper look. Now I was really panicked because it was obvious now that my wife was not there. I tried thinking hard when was the last time I saw her … it must be nearing twenty minutes now.  When did I last notice my wife? A little longer than that. My wife was not to be seen, Vikram was not to be seen. Putting two and two together gave me a very disturbing answer. I felt anger grow within me. How can they be so bold? How can my wife behave so recklessly? Was their lust so strong that even with all the people around they had sneaked out to meet? Where can they be? To the terrace? Not likely, Bavani would want to come back quickly if anyone calls for her. Where then? My wife had not come out through the front, I would have noticed that then. Behind … yes, that is a likely place.
 
Now if they were together behind I will catch them red handed. It would be unlikely that they would be having sex. It would likely be hugging, kissing and possibly a little fondling. Also, with the people all around nothing more than that would have taken place so far. So, if I catch them while they were engaged in this light petting I can warn them. Scold them there without making a big scene. Bavani would be too scared after that to have anything to do with him. Vikram would be scared off too. He had been caught and he could get into big trouble with his friend’s family if he didn’t behave henceforth. I tried to walk as casually and unhurriedly as I could in trying not to attract attention. As I was trying to make my way to the side of the house so that I can go around to the back one of the men called out to me to ask where I was going.
 
“Need to go and urine, too many people inside, so I’m going to the back,” I replied.
 
I walked as stealthily as possible as I made my way around. Though I suspected that I would find my wife and Vikram in a clinch, kissing and fondling each other I was so afraid of what scene would meet my eyes that my heartbeat was racing uncontrollably. Would my wife be hugging that bastard Vikram? Would that son of a bitch be sucking my wife’s lips? Would my really have lost all senses of her honour and dared to cheat on me with another man? As I reached the end of the side wall I stood there for a minute, not being able to go further. Do I really want to see what was happening there? Would I be able to take it if I see my wife engaged in a passionate kiss with Vikram? Can I stand the pain of seeing Vikram’s hands on my wife’s body … pressing her tits, grabbing her buttocks? Worse, wouldn’t it kill me if I see my wife rubbing his groin with her fingers .. her hand grabbing another man’s penis in passion? Would it not be better to walk off, pretending everything was okay, or better just don’t believe any thing wrong happened. After tomorrow Vikram being here would have just been an incident in our lives. I have a whole life ahead with Bavani. But no, I can’t do that. I have to be sure. I can’t continue living with Bavani with this uncertainty about her behaviour. I stood there but only just peeked around to look behind. It was dark but I still would have been able to see two figures at least as a shadow. But no one was there. I felt so relieved. A big weight was lifted off my shoulders. No one was there but what if they were elsewhere? I silently walked up and peeked into the kitchen. Bavani was there and she was alone. Only now my life came back to me. Nothing had happened. I had unnecessarily imagined the worst. My wife was smiling thinking of something. Probably recalling something the ladies had joked and laughed about. I took another step and my leg slid and I almost slipped and fell. Something was slippery down there, probably spit or mucus. I wiped my slippers on the grass nearby to clean it. There were some jasmine buds there too on the ground but I didn’t think much of it. The important thing was Bavani was alone and Vikram was not there. I slowly walked back the way I came.
 
He
 
Heh, heh, heh, He is walking back. Before he goes to the front I must quickly walk around the other way and get to the front. After Bavani had given me that hurried blowjob I had been making my way to the front when I saw Mohan turn around the front corner and walking towards the back. Wasting no time, I quickly walked to the opposite end and hid. If he is sneaking around like this then he must be suspecting that I and Bavani were cheating him but he is not sure so he was coming to catch us on the act. Wonderful, this was what I wanted, he must be suspicious but unsure. How not knowing if his wife had betrayed him must be torturing him. How jealousy must be making him suffer. Now I am quite confident I’m going to fuck his wife before she leaves this place. Even if that is to be the last time I have sex with her, this uncertainty he has would make him suffer all his life. Every time he has sex with his wife and as he pushes his cock inside her pussy he would be wondering if my hard and thick cock had already entered her pussy or not. Who knows, this jealousy would make him want to prove himself and he may get more enjoyable sex than he had ever got before.  Ha .. ha .. ha .. you fool, you almost slipped and fell because of my spunk. You didn’t even realise that. You know where that came from … not only from my cock but also from your wife’s mouth so probably some of her spit must have been mixed with my sperm. She didn’t spit everything out, she had swallowed some. She probably gives you oral sex, I can see that by the way she sucked my cock but I bet she had never let you discharge into her mouth, let alone swallow your jism. You’re such an idiot that you didn’t even realise that the jasmine buds on the ground came from your wife’s hair. It fell as I held her head as she so wonderfully gobbled my hard tube.
 
Your wife must have loved the taste of my hot seed, there was no retching when I shot my load into her mouth, she gulped some down quite happily. I had only asked her for a handjob but got a blowjob as a bonus. I must say you are lucky. She really knows how to fondle a man’s cock and give him a lot of pleasure. The right amount of pressure, the right amount gentle rubbing as she pulled my foreskin up and down, and how sexy her hands looked. She must have just done her fingernails, how arousing it was to see her nail polish flash in a blur as her hands moved fast. You wife really looked like a doll today. Her very slight paunch in the belly and her small coin like belly button was making my cock restless. If you don’t realise it you are a fool, your wife tied her saree a little extra low only for me not for you. Women do things to arouse their lovers which they never do or make the effort for their husbands. You didn’t know how many times your wife and I had exchanged glances just now. How she had purposely stood showing me her side so that I could see her creamy soft belly, saree tied with the small ‘V’ below the belly button. She wanted me to admire her belly, wanted to show that she did it for me. That is why the lover gets the best sex a wife can give and not her husband. I am going to enjoy all that beauty and you won’t be able to stop me. You don’t know it yet but you have already lost. Your wife has accepted my manhood to be superior to yours. It is not only me but your wife too is yearning for the time my cock would penetrate that sweet pussy of hers. In a way you are a lucky bastard. Your wife’s body is so smooth and soft to touch but there is no looseness anywhere. I’m sure her pussy is going to be the same. I already know some but tonight I will find out how every part of your wife’s body tastes. The symbol of marriage around her neck would be bouncing on her breasts as they jiggle because of the force of my rod slamming into your wife’s pleasure hole.
 
If you had been satisfying your wife properly she wouldn’t have been so susceptible to my seduction. In a way you are the cause of your own defeat. I only had a sample of the pleasures her mouth and hands can give. How expertly her broad tongue teased the underside of my cock as it slid in and out of her mouth. How she just held the foreskin half an inch below the end and pulled down pulled it up to give me superb joy as she shagged me. Today were just samples. Tonight, I was going to enjoy that fully. I will know too how narrow her pussy walls are, how tight their grip would be on my hard flesh. More importantly how they will milk my cock as they spasm in orgasm. From her reaction, and the way she enjoyed oral sex from me and also enjoyed giving it I know that Bavani had a high libido. In so many years of marriage you have failed to detect or bring it out. If you had you would have enjoyed a much more fulfilling sex life. Now I’m going to enjoy it. Tonight, everyone would be tired and fast asleep but your wife and I won’t be able to sleep. We will be too excited for that. We would be waiting for the opportunity to consummate our lust. This will be an experience your wife will cherish all her life. Doing it with me when you were around. Engaging in adulterous sex hoodwinking so many people. I promise you, when your wife is travelling back with you, you will have beside you a fully sated woman. What happened between Bavani and I, the last two times was just an interlude, a precursor for things to come. That itself was very pleasurable. What awaited was pure heavenly ecstasy.  

[kumar77717]

Absolutely brilliant buddy, you are a very talented narrator , while reading it seems that the scene is happening in front of us, keep up the good work dear.

[Givemeextra]

Do you mean this update? If so it's ready and I'm posting now. If you meant the whole story, the story is fairly long and I'm just starting.

[Givemeextra]

Chapter 6 – A small interlude

 
“Unbutton the first two, three buttons of your shirt,” I told him.
 
He did it without asking me why. I pulled one side of his shirt aside and took his nipple in my mouth. I knew that sucking on a man’s nipple while shaking his cock was very pleasurable for a man. My husband would stop me in less than two minutes when I did that for him as he can’t control himself from coming. But Vikram continued to enjoy the pleasure from my hand without any sign of climaxing. Now my hand started hurting. Also, he needed to finish fast. Every minute we delayed was dangerous. I made an instant decision, I had no choice, I had to be decisive. I squatted in front of him and swallowed half his cock. I started bobbing my head fast trying to take him to the edge. He started moving his hips to fuck my mouth. I held the bottom half of his stem in my fist to prevent him from shoving in his cock too deep inside and down my throat. I pumped his cock with my fist as I sucked at a speed I had never done before.

Just wonderful. Simple Wonderful.
Would have loved her feeding that strong MAN sample to her hubby - Like mixing it with some sweat milk or something.


Request for more exposure scenes  - especially with hubby nearby. That would be exciting.

Just Imagine the Lust she must be having - to do such things like nipple sucking of her lover.

Pure Lust - Pure Sin - Beautiful

[Lovecraft]

You are doing an outstanding job.
I must say that your writing skills are exceptional,
And your way of narration is fabulous.

[Mehndi 99]

fantastic update...and Bavani intentionally wearing low saree in public to show her lover her paunchy creamy belly and a lovely belly button makes it even more appealing...kudos to you to make this a erotic story of the highest order ....and finally the subjugation of a beautiful and married mother who bends and takes her lover's cock in her mouth to give pleasure to her lover knowing fully well that her husband is around is the piece de resistance ...excellent writing skills....finally when bavani takes the cum in her mouth and swallows and still is happy about it is just more icing that can be possible on the top of your lovely cake....mind blowing update...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Really good update and thanks for your efforts.

[abcturbine]

Amazing writing skills....
The best of part of your writing is that you keep narrating the incidents from female point of view....
Keeping the husband and He pov short is i personally admire the most.....
Keep Rocking....
You are One of the best in telling erotica...

[game40it]

Absolutely brilliant buddy, you are a very talented narrator ,  while reading it seems that the scene is happening in front of us, keep up the good work dear.

Thank you. I believe that giving details adds flavor to the story. Good to know that it is appreciated. 

Just wonderful. Simple Wonderful.
Would have loved her feeding that strong MAN sample to her hubby - Like mixing it with some sweat milk or something.


Request for more exposure scenes  - especially with hubby nearby. That would be exciting.

Just Imagine the Lust she must be having - to do such things like nipple sucking of her lover.

Pure Lust - Pure Sin - Beautiful

A woman who cheats also somehow loses any inhibitions she may have or display with her husband. Thank you for your comments. 

You are doing an outstanding job.
I must say that your writing skills are exceptional,
And your way of narration is fabulous.

Thank you. Words of appreciation such as yours serves as motivation to try and do the best I can. 

fantastic update...and Bavani intentionally wearing low saree in public to show her lover her paunchy creamy belly and a lovely belly button makes it even more appealing...kudos to you to make this a erotic story of the highest order ....and finally the subjugation of a beautiful and married mother who bends and takes her lover's cock in her mouth to give pleasure to her lover knowing fully well that her husband is around is the piece de resistance ...excellent writing skills....finally when bavani takes the cum in her mouth and swallows and still is happy about it is just more icing that can be possible on the top of your lovely cake....mind blowing update...

Thank you. When lust starts dominating and desire for a man increases a woman becomes more daring than usual. She would do everything to keep the interest of the man and would want to please him in any way she could.

Really good update and thanks for your efforts.

Thank you. Appreciate your continued support.

Amazing writing skills....
The best of part of your writing is that you keep narrating the incidents from female point of view....
Keeping the husband and He pov short is i personally admire the most.....
Keep Rocking....
You are One of the best in telling erotica...

Thank you. Though a substantial part of the story will be told in the woman's point of view, when it warrants the male parts of the narrative would be lengthy too.

[game40it]

Chapter 6 –  continued .. Part two - He … sets a trap

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

[Givemeextra]

Chapter 6 –  continued .. Part two - He … sets a trap

Dear Poor Hubby, 
For a small taste of a costly drink you have left the guard down for your wife.
As you drink here, your wifey is going to drink Vikram's Strong Potent Creamy Protein rich Cum.
Just like you have become somewhat a addict to drink, your wifey will become addict to cheating with big cocks.
Pity You.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She - Oh man she knew all the consequences for her actions but she willingly prepare her self for the illicit affire. This kind of behavior is so dangerous.


Husband - he is not a watchman he is her husband. Protecting wife is his dutie but if she willingly put her head in lion's mouth even god can't save her.

He - he is lucky or what?

Thanks for the update waiting for next update. 

[abhinay67]

Bhavani the wife who once gets pleasure from the young and big dick of Vikram will never be able to enjoy pleasure with her husband. 

She says this will be a one-off thing, but once she has got the pleasure, she will cheat again maybe with another guy.
Also , Bhavani does not consider her husband to be a good-looking person, she likes her husband because he is caring and a good provider but in the back of her mind she knows that she deserves better.

[samcoolpatil007]

Brilliant narration... One of the best stories I have read so far.. desperately waiting for next encounter..please update soon..

[abcturbine]

Wonderful writings....
Amazing....

[game40it]

Dear Poor Hubby, 
For a small taste of a costly drink you have left the guard down for your wife.
As you drink here, your wifey is going to drink Vikram's Strong Potent Creamy Protein rich Cum.
Just like you have become somewhat a addict to drink, your wifey will become addict to cheating with big cocks.
Pity You.

Yes, sometimes a small error leads to grave consequences 

She - Oh man she knew all the consequences for her actions but she willingly prepare her self for the illicit affire. This kind of behavior is so dangerous.


Husband - he is not a watchman he is her husband. Protecting wife is his dutie but if she willingly put her head in lion's mouth even god can't save her.

He - he is lucky or what?

Thanks for the update waiting for next update. 

All this is happening away from her house. Strange place, different situation sometimes brings out suppressed emotions. 

Bhavani the wife who once gets pleasure from the young and big dick of Vikram will never be able to enjoy pleasure with her husband. 

She says this will be a one-off thing, but once she has got the pleasure, she will cheat again maybe with another guy.
Also , Bhavani does not consider her husband to be a good-looking person, she likes her husband because he is caring and a good provider but in the back of her mind she knows that she deserves better.

True, once the forbidden fruit is tasted it is difficult to give it up.

Brilliant narration... One of the best stories I have read so far.. desperately waiting for next encounter..please update soon..

Thank you. Just finished writing the next post.

Wonderful writings....
Amazing....

Thank you

Thanks to all the readers.