Adultery He, She, Husband (Completed)

[game40it]

Amazing update...super hot

Thanks

Great update, Would it be great if Mohan impregnates Smitha instead of Vikram doing it to Bhavani .

Hmm .. that's an interesting alternative.

Yeah, Bhavani needs to pay for the betrayal...she should suffer tremendously for the story to be fair to Mohan...

That is what a lot of readers would feel.

In the basic statement that arrogance and boasting lead nowhere, the proverb is synonymous with
*Highness comes before a fall*

... and I would like to hold this principle before Vikram's eyes and say to him:
"who flies high, falls low".

Then shake Bavani awake before she loses "the sparrow she holds in her hand (husband Mohan);
for the dream of getting the dove that is on the roof (impostor Vikram)" and thus stands empty...

In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda

All actions would have consequences. That is something I try to bring into my stories.

Bhavani is in slut mode...but at some point should feel the enormity of her betrayal and be ditched by both Vikram and Mohan...and Mohan and Smitha should fall in love and marry...in the meanwhile she should have guilt-ridden sex with Vikram...just how I envision the story...but the writer is a master storyteller so waiting for it to unfold...

Well you have to wait for the story to unfold to know what happens.

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Chapter 16

 
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It has been three days now but normalcy had not returned to our household. I could sense strongly the emotional distance between my husband and myself. One thing was clear though, he has now got doubt over me. Who the other party for his suspicion was also clear to me. He would have thought that after the wedding Vikram would be out of our lives forever. I on the other hand was not too sure of that. Our secretive and restraint coupling itself had been so good that I believed Vikram would want me again where we didn’t have to control ourselves. So, I was sure Vikram would make contact with me somehow. It was only I who thought that continuing the affair, no matter how wonderful the sex had been, would be fraught with unnecessary danger to my family life. I had planned not to have anything to do with Vikram but how weak I was. I had succumbed for my need for the marvellous pleasures of the flesh that Vikram had introduced to me. Now after the two days of sublime pleasure I enjoyed with Vikram I had totally surrendered to my carnality. In spite of the uneasiness prevailing in my home I still craved for joy I had with my young lover. The new erotic experience I would never have got if not for Vikram. There was so much of sensuality in having sex in the open like that. I had so many intense orgasms in that two days. That joy had made me admit things I wanted to hide from my lover. That he was a better lover than my husband. That I didn’t get the pleasures from my husband that I got from him. Even to the extent that I could admit to wanting his child in my womb. Why did I admit that, even if I was in the grip of intense passion? Is that something that was hidden in the back of my mind? Did I feel that only after that would our affair be consummated fully? Did I want something to remind me of him even after the end of our relationship which I knew would eventually end? I knew no answers for any of my questions.
 
The reason for my husband’s suspicions had been that his instinct had told him something wrong had happened. His instinct was not wrong. The fault for this was always mine. My actions should have been such that it should have never given him cause for any doubt. When I had decided to engage in something illicit then it was I who had to be extra careful in whatever I did. It was because of my carelessness that my husband had now got suspicious. When I told Vikram about this situation at home he simply laughed, he didn’t seem to take it seriously, in fact I felt he was pleased this happened. When I scolded him for laughing when I was so anxious here he simply said, “your husband is only suspicious, he is not sure of anything isn’t he, so why worry. We’ll be extra careful next time.” Well he can say that .. only I’m facing the problem not him. All this arose because I had been sleeping exhausted when my husband came back. This was not my habit so that had immediately raised my husband’s doubts. But that alone could not have raised his suspicions to this level. He must have noticed something else but I couldn’t figure out what. After my husband’s reaction I had even checked to see any marks visible outside like love bites, finger nails mark etc but there were none. In fact, it was only I who had marked him with my teeth and fingernails when I couldn’t control myself in the exhilarating pleasure that engulfed my body. It was no problem for him, he had no wife from whom he needed to hide it. On the other hand, he would have wanted to display this to his male friends. It would have been proof of his prowess in giving pleasure to a woman. That way he can show them his pride of his manhood and may even give his friends an inferiority feeling.
 
Knowing Vikram, he would have liked it. One thing I knew for sure was he would have loved to show the marks of passion I made on his body to my husband. He would have wanted my husband to see how much his wife (me) had enjoyed fucking with him. For Vikram, his ultimate victory would have been to have cowed my husband into accepting his superiority. To pretend that nothing is happening .. to get out of the way by giving some excuse so that he (my husband) avoids humiliation while knowing very well that Vikram was going to bed me at that time. He would want my husband to accept his lot and just pray for the time when he (Vikram) would have enough of me and go away. He would want my husband to live with the misery that another man had used his wife in all possible ways for his pleasure. Vikram can only hope. I know my husband just as much as I know Vikram. He is not that type of a man. He has too much of self-respect for that. The reason I had been so tired after that afternoon of wallowing in pleasure was because Vikram had squeezed every ounce of my energy as he insisted on having sex three times within that short period of time. That and the fact it was giving in to two continuous days of intense sexual demand of a lecherous lover that made me exhausted. He had fucked me till I couldn’t take it anymore. To this day the memory of that uninhibited joy brings a smile to my face. But the result of that vigorous and magical mating was lying in deep slumber not even knowing when my husband had returned. I had wanted to go back after we had sex the second time that day but he insisted on another bout of sex.
 
“After I drop you off today Bavani and when I go back I have got a big project at work. Estimate is it has to be finished by forty days and if needed extend up to fifty days. I won’t be able to come here till then .. I need you again my love. I just can’t get enough of you.”
 
I was disappointed to hear this. After so much of resistance I had finally got together with my lover and now I have to be apart from him for so long. I need him now just as much as he needed me, how is this long fifty days going to pass? This is the last time I’m going to be with him before we part again for a long time. I wanted to mate with him now as much as he wanted to. I took his half erect manhood in my hand. I’m not going to have this beautiful specimen of virility for almost another two months. It came alive in my hand as I stroked it ready to take me to the gateways of heaven once more. How does this know to work magic inside my intimate treasure hole? What did this know that my husband’s manhood didn’t? I kissed it before I took it into my mouth for a few seconds.
 
“Shake my cock Bavani, It feels wonderful when you do that.”
 
He lay back on the blanket, both hands below his head, admiring my handiwork on his love pole. There was a ray of sunlight that penetrated beyond the overhanging branches and leaves and shone exactly on my hand. I fist pumped him slowly enjoying the feel of that hard flesh. The warmth of the flesh spread to my fingers. He was leaking quite a bit of precum. It flowed down the head and wet my fingers. My stroking fingers spread it on his shaft making it easier to shag him .. no other lubricant or soap was needed. Vikram was looking as if mesmerised. Apparently he liked what he saw. I played with his tool as best as I thought would give him added pleasure. You could say I learnt how to give pleasure to a man through my hands by doing it for Vikram. My experience of doing this for my husband was very limited as he would be ready just after a few seconds of me playing with his penis but Vikram loved being pleasured before the main show, whether by my hands or my mouth.
 
“Why are you leaking so much Vikram,” I asked as I wiped my hand on the blanket before taking his cock in my hand again.
 
“It’s the touch of your beautiful fingers baby … I get so aroused just by that.”
 
His sweet words were music to my ears. He has desire and passion for me just as much as I had for him. I know that I was not the only woman in his life, for example his first sex partner Sandhya. I also believed that he even had or still having lovers. I can’t really complain. After all he is not my husband. I have no hold on him but still I don’t want to be one among many. I must be special to him as he was to me. Eventually he must want only me as his lover. It may take time but it will happen. It doesn’t mean I want him to be my permanent lover. This is an illegal relationship. It cannot have a future but while our relationship goes on I want to be his only woman. I really believed him when Vikram said that I was the most beautiful woman that he had. I believed that none of his lovers currently or before were as good looking as me. So, if the pleasure I give him is such that he gets it from no one else than ours could be a close exclusive relationship. I am going to do every thing I can to drown him in pleasure. No kisses must be as sweet as my kisses. No caresses must be as blissful as my caresses. No moans he hears must be as arousing and erotic as mine. When he makes love to me his mumbles must be ‘Bavani’ .. ‘Bavani”. I must be the only woman in his mind. I decided then that I would make this happen. Every now and then I would suck his precum off as I continued to shag him.
 
“Your balls are so heavy darling,” I said as I squeezed his full testes. His copious discharge was another testament to his virility.
 
He smiled .. a roguishly wicked smile, I knew he was up to something. “Your husband wants a second child doesn’t he?”
 
“Yes?? So??” I was the one who had unnecessarily volunteered this info to him.
 
“Well when you are trying for a child I must be the one to fuck you first when the time is right. Your husband’s discharge would have no chance after that even if you have sex with him the next day.  My child would already be growing in your womb.”
 
“Why are you so evil,” I told him as I stared at him.
 
“Just to see whose sperm is more virile.”
 
In my mind I was sure in a direct competition Vikram would be the winner. If my next child is also a son do I want a child like Vikram who can keep his wife faithful and happy or like my husband who would lose his wife to another man to enjoy. But would I really go and do this? Would I be that brave … or evil? Honestly I couldn’t tell now what I would do then. I was tempted to have his child as a symbol of our passionate affair. A permanent reminder of the heavenly days (and nights) we shared. On the other had how can I be so cruel to my husband (as if shamelessly sleeping naked like this with my lover was not cruel enough). Or at the time I am fertile should I sleep with both of them and let fate decide whose child I’m going to bear. No use thinking about it now, I’ll cross the bridge when I come to it. We again engaged in 69 position that was interrupted by the call from my husband. I was on top of him with my pussy on his face while Vikram’s magnificent love meat was right before my eyes. The sight of it didn’t just make my mouth water in desire to taste it but my pussy too. The sight of my husband’s penis had never aroused me like this. I felt Vikram’s tongue starting to lap my love juice as I took his cock into my mouth. His fingers and mouth were now very familiar with my pussy. They knew its every secret … where to touch, where to tease .. where  to rub. In this short time of our sexual affair he had learnt of all the ways to transport me to paradise. I must be able to do the same for him … better than any of his lovers ever had. I sucked him deep, I sucked just his head. I pulled his foreskin back as I slurped on his cockhead. My tongue relentlessly teased the skin of his shaft. I teased all the sensitive parts of his groin below his balls with my nails. I knew the times when he would have a sudden surge of pleasure because at those times his sucking on my pussy lips would become more urgent. My swollen clit indulged itself in the pleasures from his tongue and lips. How wonderful it would be if I can enjoy all this without fear, without guilt in the comfort of my home every time I needed this kind of love. But I’ve to make do with whatever opportunity that I get.
 
 
 
After some minutes of sweet oral love, we were ready to mate again. This time Vikram fucked me in a position that was totally new to me. He sat on his cars front bonnet with his big cock pointing straight out. He carried me easily and entered my pussy with his strong rod while keeping my legs on the bonnet. He held my hips while I had to hold on to his neck by the palms of my hand to prevent me from falling off.  He lifted me by the hips up and down as I experienced a new kind of fornication. I was astounded by his strength. I couldn’t envisage my husband being able to do such a thing. Everything about Vikram was strong. His manhood, his body, his stamina in engaging in sex. Every time he slammed my body down his cock penetrated as deep as it could go inside my quim. My head fell back as kept bouncing on his hips. Once again the birds were the witness to our love making. One particular myna bird was looking at us. It must have wondering what are these strange movements that these two humans are doing. Luckily the only witnesses to our illicit coupling were those who could not reveal out secret to anyone. The bird was not alarmed by my cries and moans. It would not have understood why I was whimpering as if I was crying. I knew Vikram was strong but I didn’t know he was this strong. He was able to fuck me like this for more than fifteen minutes. By that time, I had come twice before he shot his virile load into my pussy. This type of vigorous sexual exertions and that too three times that day was what that caused me to sleep in exhaustion that day. Even then I should have controlled myself knowing any change from my normal behaviour could make my husband wonder but I was so tired that day that I couldn’t control myself.
 
As we were returning after our delightful tryst in the woods I kept looking at Vikram’s face as he was driving. My heart was filled by so much joy at the pleasure he had given me that I would kiss him on the cheek several times during our journey back. As I saw his face more and more love poured into my heart for him. Vikram just smiled at my expression of my love for him. Before we reached the main road we parked at the side and hugged each other tightly as we kissed for along time. It would be a long time later before we would be able to do this again. Now we keep in contact only through the phone. However, I was very careful to delete all evidence of our contact from my phone. We even had an understanding that he would not call or message him unless I give him the go ahead first because only I can tell him the safe time when we can coo to each other. There was also a distance between my husband and I after that incident of that day though I tried my very best to placate him and bring some normalcy in my home. I made every effort to be as loving as possible to my husband. Even if I approached him for sex he would give some excuse and avoid it. It was only after two weeks that he finally had sex with me. After the unbelievable pleasures I had enjoyed with Vikram the sex with my husband paled badly in comparison but the sex was not for my pleasure but to mollify my husband and show him that I loved him. This was not just an act only. I did love my husband. He had never mistreated me or been a bad husband or father. It was just that Vikram had shown me a different world of sensuality. I am a strange woman, I loved two men at the same time. One I knew would last a life time while the other would last as long as the passion lasts but would always have a special place in my memory. I tried to satisfy myself by imagining I am with Vikram when I was with my husband or self-pleasure myself while imagining the actual sex I enjoyed with him. But none of this was an adequate substitute to the real thing with my superb lover. After some time, I was even tempted to give some excuse to my husband and go and meet Vikram. But with the situation being what it was at home this was never a possibility. There was too much of a risk in it. So, no matter how badly I wanted to be in the embrace of my lover holding on to his masculine body I control myself till the right time came.
 
One day I was chatting with Vikram. My hand was involuntarily massaging my breast as I listened to the husky voice of my lover. That was when I heard a voice … a woman’s voice,” Vikram turn around, I want to hold your cock.”
 
“Who’s that Vikram? Sounds like a woman’s voice,” I asked him. I felt a stab in my heart.
 
Vikram was not flustered nor did he try to hide anything from me. “It’s my neighbour Mrs. Girja. She has just come over. I’ll tell you about her later, you continue speaking.”
 
I knew or had already guessed that Vikram had other women in his life. After all I was not his wife nor he my husband. I was just his illicit lover and had no real hold on him but that doesn’t mean I won’t get upset or feel jealous. Now I knew how my husband had been feeling. I stopped massaging my breast. I was not in that mood anymore.

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Sobering update...maybe some conversation between Bhavani and Mohan could have us better understand their insecurities...

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Chapter 16 continued

 
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After saying to Bavani,” I’ll tell you about her later.” I turned and slept on my back. My erect manhood was lying on my stomach with the tip reaching my belly button. Girja was waiting just for that. She took my cock in both her hands and started pumping it.
 
“Who is that? Your new lover from Coimbatore?” She asked me. I nodded in the affirmative.
 
“It’s about two weeks since you went there and banged her for two days … why is her itch still not scratched enough?” “What is that fool of her husband doing?”
 
He is just as much of a fool as your husband is I thought to myself. I covered the speaker and told Girja,” just shut your mouth and start sucking.”
 
A sly smile appeared on Girja’s face. “If I keep my mouth shut what is the use? You’ll get nothing .. so, it’s better I fill my mouth with your big cock and pleasure you, if you want you can tell her how well I’m sucking this monster you have that you call your cock.”
 
Girja took my firm rod into her mouth and started doing what she does best, that is suck cock. She has this believe that no other woman could give pleasure like she can in sucking a dick. She was quite right in that she was very good at it. She is one of the few women who sucks cock not because the man wants it but because she loves doing it. She like the feel of the hard flesh in her mouth. She doesn’t get the opportunity to do this to her liking with her husband. He would stop her within a few minutes because he won’t be able to stop from coming because of her expert blowjob. With Vikram however she could work her magic with her mouth for as long as she wants. Even today only because of Girja’s insistence that I came home after normal office hours. Otherwise with the project I have to do I would have been back only around ten pm.
 
“Come home darling quick, I’m feeling very horny. I need your big tool today,” she had begged me.
 
“Why … I thought your husband was here and not gone out of town?”
 
“He’s here but he got a dinner appointment with a big client. He won’t be home till after ten. We can easily have a round or two before that.”
 
I was in two minds but it’s been two weeks since I had sex and the offer was too tempting and so here I was. There was also that I needed to keep Girja happy. I shouldn’t annoy her because she was the one who was always available and most convenient whenever I needed to have sex. She being my neighbour it was easy for her to sneak into my apartment or I to her apartment without notice. Apart from that Girja was someone who didn’t care if I was banging other women as long as I didn’t neglect her.  She was also brave enough to do things I want her to do and that is going to be useful for my plans. There was only one thought in Girja’s mind, even if I had sex with any other woman she wants the sex from her to be the best I get. She was competitive in that way and not wanting to have any emotional involvement. I must use Girja to make Bavani jealous. A jealous woman, especially a married woman who was cheating, would do everything to prove that she was the one who could give most pleasure to her illicit lover, the same way a jealous husband would become very passionate and make love to his wife with vigour he normally doesn’t show in trying his best to prove to his wife that he is better than her lover. In her mind Bavani must want me to enjoy her so much that I would not want anyone else. At the same time Bavani mustn’t have insecurities that Girja would have a special place in my emotions, or I must make sure she doesn’t have. Bavani must feel that, that was reserved only for her. She must feel that with my high libido Girja was just someone available for me because she (Bavani) couldn’t be with me whenever I wanted. In this matter I believe that Bavani fears only Smitha. She wouldn’t even be so upset if Smitha seduces her husband as much as Smitha becoming my lover and potential future wife. Bavani should become comfortable in engaging in sexual matters with another woman present in it. Today would be the first step towards it. Imaginary sex while chatting over the phone doesn’t really interest me. I don’t feel satisfied in engaging in self pleasure in this way. While I’m chatting with Bavani I must have real sex with Girja.
 
As Girja was sucking hard I groaned slightly as I asked Bavani,” Tell me dear have you been able to pacify your husband now?”
 
“He has just started to talk a bit normally now, but there is still a slight strain,” She knew something was happening here so she continued,” I think you are busy there I’ll call you another day.”
 
I should let her off, I need her involved here. “No Bavani don’t cut off the line, I just want to keep on hearing your voice.”
 
“Vikram, it looks like your neighbour has come, I think it’s better we speak another time.”
 
“No problem Bavani, she won’t bother what happens, we can talk how we want about sex anything, she’ll not mind.”
 
“Oh god you idiot, does she know about me?”
 
“Yes, she knows I have a very lovely and sweet lover in Coimbatore that I adore very much.”
 
When Girja heard this, she stopped sucking and looked up at my face. She knew that Bavani was beautiful but didn’t know just how much so she was. Naturally she would feel jealous especially for someone with a competitive streak in her. Now of course she would want to prove herself in bed with me. I had learnt how to pit one woman against another. This was not something I learnt through my first lover Sandhya it was something I learnt myself during my involvement with females.
 
“Why did you do this? What if my matter comes out because of her? I am a fool, I went and trusted you,” Bavani lamented.
 
“Nothing like that will happen. She is very discrete. She is married just like you. Here, you speak to her yourself.”
 
“No, don’t Vikram, no …,” Bavani protested but before she could do anything I handed the phone to Girja saying,” Say hello to the loveliest woman in Coimbatore, my new love.”
 
“Hi Bavani, my name is Girja, how are you?”
 
“………..” I couldn’t hear what was said if any from Bavani’s end. But Girja was very cool.
 
“Talk dear, why be so shy.”
 
Girja kept the phone a little away from her ear and I could hear Bavani speaking. “Hi, Mrs. Girja, I’m good, how about you?”
 
“I’m doing great right now. Congrats, I heard you and Vikram have become lovers. He keeps raving about you. Your beauty, your body … he says making love with you is heavenly. He has not said such a thing to me you know. He is godsent for women like you and me who don’t get the satisfaction we deserve through our husbands. We must definitely meet we have lots to talk about. ….. oh okay, bye then.” Girja gave the phone to me.
 
When I kept the phone to my ear Bavani said,” So it’s confirmed, she’s your lover too.”
 
“Yes Bavani, we have been lovers since before I met you. I’ll tell about that later but she will help us to meet outside for a few days with your husband’s permission. We can really fulfil all our wishes. We need her help.”
 
Bavani cut the phone without saying anything. I knew she would be a little upset at this time but I’ll manage her later. Right now, I’ve to make Girja help me in carrying out my plan. For that I’ve got to fuck her till she screams in pleasure.
 
“Vikram, is your new woman angry with you?”
 
"Nothing, I'll calm her down later."
 
“Yeah, after enjoying your big cock where will she go, surely you’ll get her to come your way.”
 
I smiled and said to her, "Spread your legs, I’m going to shove my rod into your cheating hole.”
 
“Do that you sweet rascal, that’s why I called you to come home early.”
 
As Girja lay on the bed I paced a pillow under her buttocks so that her mount of Venus was raised up for the pleasure of my love meat. As I got close to her pussy she grabbed my manhood and rubbed it up and down her wet slit.
 
“Tell me Vikram, is Bavani cunt small or big?”
 
“Small and tight.”
 
“Is she clean shaven like me or is she hairy down there?”
 
“She has hair but very neatly trimmed.”
 
“Ah .. just the way you like it. What to do, my husband likes a clean-shaven pussy, otherwise I too would have grown pubic hair just for you.”
 
I now slowly shoved a bit of my cock into her pussy. Her cunt lips easily gave way as they gripped the intruder. “You said she had a small, tight cunt how was she able to bear your unusually thick rod entering in?”
 
“She already had given birth to a child, she managed.”
 
“Yeah, and you would have got her soggy wet and ready anyway. Even so was her pussy very tight?”
 
“Hmm.”
 
“More than me?”
 
“Hmm.”
 
Hearing all this made Girja all the hotter and wanting to prove she was the better fuck. It was time for my own enjoyment. “Enough talk woman, call your husband on the phone, I want to fuck you while you talk to him.” This was something we did quite often to make our own enjoyment greater. Girja had no hesitation or reservation in doing this. She too liked the thrill of having my cock inside her warm quim while she talked to her unsuspecting husband. She was also ready to do this because she had no problem in controlling her moans as her pussy gets drilled by me. She reached for the phone on the side table and called her husband.
 
“Hi Hubby … very busy at work?”
 
Now I started pumping her cunt with my cock. It went in very deep each time I pushed it in. She was wet enough that her pussy easily accommodated my rather enormous shaft.
 
“Is it? When are you meeting the client? Oh, there’s still time.” She was so casual when she talked but she opened her thighs wider to let my cock in as deep as it would go.”
 
I increased the speed of my pumping. Girja’s legs now wrapped around my hips. “I had somethings to do earlier but I’m just lying down now and Vikram is inside.”
 
I looked at her and smiled as my hip continued it’s piston like movement. “I meant I’m bored with nothing to do and you are not home too. I thought I’ll go and see him. He is fun to be with.”
 
Now I was sucking on her nipple as I was tearing into her pussy with my cock. “He’s got so many interesting stories to narrate. At least it will be fun being with him till you come back.”
 
Our bodies colliding was making a thumping sound which was loud enough that I feared it may be heard by her husband.
 
“Your boss is calling … okay dear, I’ll see you later .. bye.”
 
Now we started fucking hard while kissing passionately. She was hugging me tight as our hips moved in rhythm.
 
“How many times you humped Bavani when you went there?”
 
“Five times.”
 
“How much she enjoyed .. how many times she came?”
 
“Don’t know .. many times.”
 
“I want the same thing you did for Bavani  .. make me come many times .. and don’t worry, she has enjoyed sex with you, she’ll come around.”
 
Girja didn’t have to tell me that, I was sure of it too. As I kept humping her Girja was equally enthusiastic in pushing her hip up to meet mine. I pressed hard on her tits as I fucked her. As I looked at the side I could see our undulating bodies in the mirror on the dressing table. It was like watching a blue movie only thing being we ourselves were the main actors. Seeing where I was looking she too looked at the image of our fornication with arousal.
 
She said what was on my mind. “looks like a blue film doesn’t it but I want to see you fuck Bavani. I want to know what is so special about her.”
 
“Better than that I’m going to fuck both of you on the same bed side by side.”
 
“Ah.. ah .. ah .. ah .. Great baby ah.., can’t wait for that. What’s her husband’s name?”
 
“Mohan.”
 
“Is he a dummy like my husband?” she asked continue to gasp because of our exertions.
 
“Hmmm,”
 
“Vikram, both Rahil (Girja’s husband) and Mohan’s wives are spreading their legs for you sssss … fuck us and makes us happy like those fools cannot.”
 
Fuck I did, two times I filled her cunt with my sperm before her husband came back that evening. Girja started of with being a bit jealous of Bavani but now she was eager to get another wife involved in this cheating sex just like her. She would help me for sure because she is now a co conspirator in helping me enjoy Bavani alone, without hinderance for at least a couple of nights.
 
Husband
 
I was reading the report. It was a three-page report. There is no evidence to draw a firm conclusion. Private detective Manogara was looking keenly at my face. I carefully absorbed all the things written in it. Nothing should be misunderstood. Manogara started talking after I finished reading the whole thing. "Mr. Mohan, we cannot come to a definitive conclusion whether your wife is having an affair with another person or not. We have however noted a difference from when you hired us to observe her before. This time around we found that she was often on the phone. Sometimes she talks, sometimes she is just playing with the phone. We don't know if he is playing a game or messaging at that time. This is when she is in the hall or kitchen, sometimes she takes the phone to the bedroom and closes the door. We have no way of knowing what happens then. We don't have that much access to your house. This report is based on when we can observe through the window.”
 
"If you want to know what's going on in your house when you're not there, you need to help us put our surveillance equipment in a hidden place in your house. Doing so will cost quite a bit more of money to you.," he continued.
 
I asked Manogara about my doubts. "If you do, is there any chance that Bavani will accidentally find the equipment?"
 
"Normally that won't happen. It would be small and well-hidden but I can't guarantee it."
 
I was deep in thought after listening to what he said. If my wife had not done anything wrong, if she then discovers what I have done, the family life won’t be peaceful after that. But not knowing this for sure, my peace is gone anyway. Then Manogara continued again.
 
"Why did you again doubt your wife's behaviour?"
 
"Didn't I already tell you, one day when I came home from work she was fast asleep after going out and coming back." When I said this to him even I felt how silly a reason this is for doubting your wife, that only saying this without elaborating the context.
 
"There may be many reasons for that, but why do you think in this manner?"
 
Why did I feel like that?? The exhaustion of her body but the excitement and glow on her face. Just seeing her like that an immediate thought had come to me, that she looked like someone who had enjoyed great pleasure. This cannot be explained by logic. Her body movements were like that of a sated cat who secretly lapped up the milk. Only thing missing was a satisfied smile on her face.
 
"You see, she seemed to be like how a woman would be after enjoying satisfying sex. Don't ask me to explain why I think that, I can't."
 
Manogara understood my situation. "Okay let’s accept that as a reason for the moment but that cannot be the only reason. What else have you noticed?"
 
I thought again. I told him how she beautified herself recently and the changes she had made to look attractive. She was already a very attractive woman, with the changes she looked even more desirable.  
 
"Why couldn’t your wife have made these changes for you, for you to appreciate and love?"
 
That’s true, it is possible but why suddenly after so many years of married life.
 
"It didn’t seem like she's made changes to be attractive to me. She's made it to make herself look sexy and attractive."
 
Manogara smiled softly. "It Isn't wrong for a wife to make herself sexy for her husband isn’t it?"
 
"If the changes were for me, there is nothing wrong, but if the changes are for someone else.?? ..  you have to find it out for me."
 
"Will do, will do, we'll try to figure it out as best as we can since you appointed our agency."
 
Now I asked him a question. "Tell me from your experience, what does it mean when a woman, that too a housewife, suddenly transforms herself like this?"
 
Manogara looked at me in silence for a few seconds, then said, "Yes, there is truth in what you are saying. These are all signs that a woman could be on the wrong path. Very often they make mistakes like this and expose themselves without realizing it."
 
“It could be an indication that they were getting ready to do something wrong or are already doing it. But on the other hand, this is not definitive evidence that they are engaging in something wrong. All we can say is that these can be taken as possible signs.”
 
“What sir you’re saying like this, neither confirming or rejecting,” I said with a little irritation.
 
"Don't get angry sir, I'm just telling the truth. Sometimes they see some actress or see fashion show or other girls’ attire or make up and they want to try that because they feel they’ll look good if they do the same. We can only take these signs as  fifty-fifty that they are engaging in something undesirable. It only gives us a basis to probe further.”
 
"What sir so we have not made any progress to find out what's true."
 
"Nothing can be said for certain until the evidence is in hand,” Manogara said.
 
"Well how much longer do you think it would be necessary for you to monitor my wife's activities?"
 
"Sir, I can't say. It's your choice. I can tell you some things from my experience. In one case we watched the woman for three months, but we couldn’t catch her doing anything wrong. So much so we gave up. I said to the husband, 'Your wife doesn't seem to be having any adulterous relationship.'
 
"Then what happened?" I'm interested in hearing the story of someone else in my situation.
 
“Her husband asked us to observe her for one more week and if nothing after that we can close the investigation. It was then when we caught her. The reason our suspicions were not raised was because her lover was of the age of her father-in-law, in fact he was the father-in-law’s close friend. He would visit often to meet the father-in-law and hence no one suspected that he was having sex with his friend’s daughter-in-law. What to do there are women who get attracted to older men.”
 
My situation is not like that. My suspicions are about a handsome young man.
 
Manogara continued further. "In another case, the woman got caught within a week. That was an easy case for us. So, you have to decide. I can't advise on this."
 
I want to know the truth, one way or another. But how many long will I have to hire him?
 
Manogara interrupted my thoughts. "Sir may I ask something?"
 
What is this fellow going to ask I thought  "Yes please, ask."
 
"I had asked you before but you had denied that there is no one like that, but now I ask you again as no man would simply have doubt like this without some other background. Do you have doubts about any particular man for this?"
 
It's an embarrassing thing. It is not going to do any good to hide about Vikram anymore. While coming to this decision there are no denying some facts. Vikram is handsome and manly. He is so handsome that many women would desire him. More importantly, I was no match for his masculinity. What my ego had blocked from revealing before was no longer worth hiding. I told Manogara about the incidents at the marriage house. I explained why I had my doubts. He paid close attention to what I was saying.
 
After listening to everything, he gave a sigh before he started talking. "Men's situation is always very difficult, I am including myself.  Men have so many obligations to secure the future for their family, to plan for the children's future studies. But the adulterous lover has only one aim. Only how to seduce and enjoy the woman he has targeted. His full concentration would only be on that."
 
I also acknowledged in my mind what Manogara was saying was true.
 
"At the same time, it cannot be said that men have nothing that acts as protection to their self-respect. The control placed by the community around, family and self-security is important for women. Family honour is also an important factor in preventing the women in engaging in wrongdoing. You can say most women, more than ninety percent, understand the difficulties of their husbands. So, the respect and love they have for their husbands would always be there. They won’t have the heart to betray their husbands. Only very few, stray from the straight path.”
 
Manogara looked at me before asking. “Sir what are you going to do after knowing the result? If your wife did no wrong that’s good and no problem. But if it is proven that she is or had been betraying you, what are you going to do?"
 
What am I going to do???? I was really without any clarity. Only thing I have been saying to myself was I will not tolerate this. After that what?
 
Manogara on seeing my confusion said, "Sir, I will tell you the options for your clarity. One, you can call your family, your wife's family and with the evidence we provide you can get a divorce. This is the straightforward solution. But then I will tell you the consequences. This matter cannot be hidden. It will be known in your family circles, work circles, and friend circles.”
 
I dreaded thinking of that. How awful that would be.
 
"Many people will not hesitate to speak ill of you. They will say, "The fellow who does not know how to satisfy his wife, what type of man is he. Sadly, there are many excuses for a human being who take glee in talking like this and would be waiting for such an opportunity."
 
"You may have to pay alimony even if your wife is at fault. The court will probably say that your son should live with your wife. More often than not, the ruling will be that very young children should live with the mother."
 
"Your son's life can become hell if others find out about his mother. Sometimes no one can be as cruel as one child to another. You must bear all this."
 
"The second option is to reprimand and correct your wife. One who makes a mistake once and learns the lesson and changes, it is likely that the person will never make the same mistake again for the rest of the person’s life. But you need the mental strength accept that your wife had cheated on you but has reformed for you to do that."
 
"Third, living together as one family as far as the outside world is concerned, but internally both living their separate lives."
 
“Fourth is what that would make you angry and upset to contemplate. Pretending not to know about your wife’s affair and let her be with her lover as long as she doesn’t neglect you and the family. I know it would be difficult to have relationship especially sexual relationship with your wife knowing she had been sleeping with another man, but that the way it would have to be.”
 
I had been listening without emotion so far but when I heard the last option I reacted angrily with a loud ‘WHAT??’
 
"Listen to me calmly Mr. Mohan. Let's pretend your wife is cheating on you with that Vikram just for arguments sake. Has there been any neglect in the way she looks after you or your son?”
 
The real answer to this question is no. Manogara did not wait for my reply.
 
“In fact, you will know if this is true or not, you don’t have to tell me, but have noticed any difference in how she takes care of you, especially in sex. If she shows extra care it could be out of a feeling of guilt. If there is a feeling of guilt it means there is still love and affection for you. You may find it difficult to accept but I’ll tell you of another case in my experience. The wife strayed and we gave the evidence to the husband. He chose to do nothing about it because he loved his wife a lot and she loved him too. It was just she was going through a phase in her life, an infatuation. Over some time, she got over it and came to her senses. She deeply regretted what she had done and tried all she could to make up for her great betrayal. They are now still living together and she had never thought of doing something like that again.”
 
“What are you saying … you want me to be a submissive fool like him?”
 
“No, Mr. Mohan, I’m only saying what are all the things that can happen in life. It’s all up to the individual and what they are able to accept.”
 
I became quiet as he said this and he continued to speak.
 
"If you didn't suspect your wife would you not have been perfectly happy at home now? Let me tell you this infatuation doesn't last long. In my experience, it starts to fade after a few months. Then the love for the husband blossoms again. The wife had some frustrations that led to her straying but she would come to the realisation that this affair ultimately is a shallow relationship. They then would know the true value of the family.”
 
“I’d rather die than accept such a humiliation,” I said furiously.
 
Manogara just nodded. “I just wanted you to know what are all that can happen. Ultimately it’s each individuals choice.”
 
We discussed a few more things after that after I calmed down. We came to a decision about the next course of action.

[kumar77717]

thanks dear sir for another brilliant update.

[Paty@123]

Excellent update, save husband's respect and punish Vikram to spoile the minds of married women

[abhinay67]

Seems like the story is going to be another cuckold one. It seems that Mohan will not only accept Bhavani's adultery but also her illegitimate child

[sri7869]

Good Update

[a2011]

Nope, i think the author clarified this isnt a cuckold story...but its at an interesting turn...great update...i hope Mohan dumps this bitch as soon as he finds out..n vikram dumps her too

[a2011]

excited to read what happens next..

[Paty@123]

Waiting to learn next

[game40it]

thanks dear sir for another brilliant update.

You're welcome dear 

Excellent update, save husband's respect and punish Vikram to spoile the minds of married women

Thank you

Seems like the story is going to be another cuckold one. It seems that Mohan will not only accept Bhavani's adultery but also her illegitimate child

Mohan had said he'd rather die than look the other way to his wife's adultery so he won't be a cuckold. 

Good Update

Thanks

Nope, i think the author clarified this isnt a cuckold story...but its at an interesting turn...great update...i hope Mohan dumps this bitch as soon as he finds out..n vikram dumps her too

Correctly said, this is not a cuckold story.

excited to read what happens next..

Waiting to learn next

Thank you all for your comments. Getting comments is what that motivates authors like us.

[game40it]

 

Chapter 16 continued
 
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It took me several days to accept that Vikram is continuing to have an affair with the woman from the apartment opposite his. He tried to pacify me, but my mind refused to accept sharing him with another woman. My mind refused accept it even though I knew it was silly to expect me to be his only woman when he was not my only man. My mind had this convoluted conviction that a husband doesn’t count in this equation. Even though I knew I was having an unreasonable expectation it took three weeks before I came to terms with the situation. I was engaging in adultery, when I wasn’t loyal to my husband it was foolish to expect total loyalty from an illicit lover. The images of him and the woman Kirja having sex tortured me. This is how it must be for my husband too when he imagines me and Vikram naked in a compromising position. I know he is suspicious of Vikram. He too would have felt pain imagining something like this. It was only when I was in his position that I understood what his pain must be. My husband’s situation was worse. In my case Vikram was just a lover while I had a legally wedded husband. But for my husband it was his wife .. his life partner who was betraying him. So, why can't I then get rid of Vikram from my thoughts? How can I hate him when I can't even push him out of  my mind? Vikram was full in my heart even though I knew what I was doing was very wrong. I slowly reconciled to this fact and accepted that my expectations on Vikram was not practicable.  
 
What right do I have over him? This illicit relationship has none of the rights that exist in the bond formed with my husband as witnessed by all our relatives at the wedding. But now this adulterous relationship was important to me. Physical pleasure seemed to have such a power. It cannot be said that it was only physical pleasure. The mental connection caused by that pleasure was also a reality. I allowed myself to be persuaded by his argument that the relationship that existed before meeting me cannot be stopped suddenly. I accepted that it was not easy to prevent her from coming to his house as she was in the opposite apartment to his. But most of all his argument that he should not antagonise Girja because she will help us be together. So far our trysts (Vikram and I) had been for limited time only. There was always the thought in the back of our minds that we would have to part soon so as not to be caught or raise suspicions. It was never with a fully relaxed mind. But Girja would help us to be together for a few days. It would almost be a sort of a honeymoon with Vikram to celebrate our deliciously sinful affair. For me to experience all this with Vikram without my husband’s suspicions we would need Girja’s help. The argument that Girja was vital for us to truly consummate this sensual relationship by spending time together like husband and wife made me agree to this three-way relationship.
 
Girja would make an entry as the elder sister of my college friend. That's how I have to introduce her to my husband. My husband hasn’t met many of my college friends so I would be able to pass this off. After some time, she will invite me to her ladies group tour of all old friends. That tour of course would not be a ladies’ tour but rather our three (me, Vikram and Girja) sex tour. But before that, we have to create a situation where my husband can see that she and I are really friends who are getting in touch after a long break. We would also have to make sure that my husband does not get even a hint that she and Vikram have any sort of connection. Vikram and she will arrange for a three-day tour. For three days I will be able to fulfil (Vikram too) all my sexual dreams with Vikram without any interruption. Can’t totally say without hinderance or interruption because Girja would also be with us. I have to share Vikram with her. But one day in those three days Girja had assured him that she will not disturb us. That day is going to be the real honeymoon day for me with Vikram. I know how dangerous it was to arrange something like this. However well made the plans were any unexpected thing can happen any time that could have dire consequences. But knowing all this there was a deep and strong feeling in me that my relationship with Vikram would never be complete unless we could spend one day at least pretending to be man and wife. Do everything a man and woman would do on their honeymoon. After that even if the relationship breaks off immediately I would be able to accept that. For that to happen I dared to take this risk. But all this is in the future, not going to happen  for a few months yet but first, Sumitha will be coming here in a little over three weeks’ time. If Girja is my current rival then Smitha is my future rival. If I want Vikram I have to tolerate all this.
 
Setting all this aside there was another thing that perturbed me. For a few days now I had the feeling that someone was watching me. I didn't think much of it at first, but when the feeling persisted I became a little disturbed mentally. That's when I started to see if anyone was watching me. But I didn’t notice anything unusual. I started noticing people walking or standing on the road outside my house, but no one seemed to have any particular interest on my house or the residents in it. But the faces of the people that were usually always around the area was getting etched in my memory. As I found nothing out of the ordinary I pushed that feeling to a side but nevertheless I threaded with caution because of the nature of what I was involved in. One day as I was going out somewhere I noticed a man walking at a discrete distance behind me. The face looked familiar but I couldn’t place it. Then it struck me suddenly that this was the man I had seen several times passing outside my house. Was he following me? Or, was this just a coincidence? After that I started looking to see if the person was continuing to pay attention to me. I started checking if that person was behind whenever I left the house. I would hide behind the window curtain and peek to see if that man was around. That was when I noticed that he was always hanging around not too far from my house. It was confirmed that he was watching me. That was when I got scared. The first thing that came to my mind was whether the man was planning to rob the house or worse still planning to bang me. Should I tell this to my husband? He may make a security officer report and have that man arrested and interrogated. But I decided I will tell this to Vikram before I told my husband.
 
"Don't tell your husband about this, first take a picture of him by your phone without him knowing and send the picture to me first."
 
"Why? What are you going to do with it?"
 
"Just send it, and then don't tell anyone about it until I say so."
 
I said okay without knowing what he wanted it for. After two days Vikram informed me about the man.
 
"I was right in my suspicion. He is a private detective. I got his details while searching for private detective agencies in Coimbatore. Bavani, your husband has hired him to spy on you. Your husband has got suspicions about you."
 
Vikram said this very coolly but I was freaking out here. "Hey, what are you saying about, oh no everything is finished .. I'm dead."
 
"Hey cool down cool down, your husband doesn't know anything for sure yet. If he did, he would have acted differently by this time. There is still no problem, I will throw dirt in his eyes of this detective and your husband and we are going to enjoy ourselves. Only now the game is getting thrilling."
 
“Thrilling? … thrilling? I spat out the words. “Are you joking? I’m shivering scared my life is over here and you find all this to be a thrilling game?”
 
“Why are you scared ..I’m there for you aren’t I? Will I let you get into problems? I’ll tell you what will happen. He would continue to follow you. He will try to observe what you are doing through the window. Now onwards when you talk to me or message me do so when you are hidden from view, like when you are in your bedroom.”
 
“I’m very scared Vikram, let’s stop all this please,” I pleaded with him.
 
“Don’t be scared Bavani, I’ll make sure you don’t get any problems. They could have installed listening devices or hidden cameras but I don’t think it had been done yet otherwise your husband would have got some evidence and confronted you by now.”
 
It was a little comforting that my husband still didn't know anything for sure.
 
"However, there is no guarantee that they won't be hiding any devices like that in the near future. When you talk to me from now on, talk from the bathroom. It's not easy to hide any device there. Otherwise, we’ll communicate only through messaging. Another thing, I'll send you an item. It will reveal the presence of any listening devices and  cameras . "
 
"What am I going to do knowing that?"
 
"If that's the case you find the presence of any devices confront your husband with that. Say you found out by accident. Fight with him as if you are outraged that he could be suspecting you. Maybe he’ll get so cowed down he won't do it after that. Just don't show that you know about that private detective. If your husband knows that too, he will change the person. I’ll handle that detective so he poses no problem and we can still enjoy together."
 
I didn’t know if I was capable of acting with my husband the way Vikram just told me to. I was too timid for that. Even though I was hesitant, but when Vikram spoke so convincingly I also got a bit of courage from it. If a man doesn’t trust his own wife and spies on her, then It is not wrong to cheat such a suspicious man and have sex with a lover. What my mind didn’t accept then was that I had no right to be angry or upset that my husband had not trusted me because his suspicions were totally justified. Even with the odds stacked against him, if a man can overcome all obstacles thrown in his path by a suspicious husband and still manages to seduce and have sex with that man’s wife then that is a real man. A man worthy to be the lover of another man’s wife. A slight feeling of disdain crept into my mind for my husband that he didn’t have the courage to confront me directly with his suspicions and instead resorted to hiring a private detective. If the places of the men were swapped  and Vikram was my husband and my husband was the man who was trying to seduce me, Vikram would have squared up face to face with the attempting seducer and beaten him up. A man who could fight and protect his rights.  It really would be thrilling when Vikram’s big cock invades my tight cunt while my husband suffers in doubt. If even I could feel a bit of thrill from this how much more enticing it would be for Vikram. Well, if Vikram overcomes all this and manages to whisk me away for a few days right under my husband’s nose then he deserves to enjoy all the pleasures my body can give … and for his daring and smartness I’ll make sure he gets all the pleasure he wants.   

[game40it]

Sorry, only a small update this time as I didn't have time to write.

[Givemeextra]

Chapter 16 continued
 
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 A man who could fight and protect his rights.  It really would be thrilling when Vikram’s big cock invades my tight cunt while my husband suffers in doubt. If even I could feel a bit of thrill from this how much more enticing it would be for Vikram. Well, if Vikram overcomes all this and manages to whisk me away for a few days right under my husband’s nose then he deserves to enjoy all the pleasures my body can give … and for his daring and smartness I’ll make sure he gets all the pleasure he wants.   

Damn,  The last para - Excellent it was. 
Rather than stop cheating, Bavani is coming up with various ways to justify it - very typical of how a human mind works
Excellently captured and written.