Adultery He, She, Husband (Completed)

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Chapter 21 – A big decision.

 
She
 
I still feel embarrassed when I think about what happened yesterday. The changes that’s occurring in me and taking over was amazing even to  me while it also scared me a little at the same time. Am I getting uncontrollably addicted to sex? I could understand losing myself to Vikram for the first time there in the wedding house. While thinking my beauty was slowly fading away as the reality of time passing by since my marriage I was gratified to note that someone was so very attracted to me. I initially enjoyed the attention of a young man try to seduce me and just took it as a joke. What made me happier and proud was that the young man was not just your ordinary youth but was what could only be described accurately as a hunk. While the attention of many of the young girls there was on him his attention was on me .. what a boost to my ego. I never expected that he would be that forward in his actions. The pleasurable feeling when he took the initiative and boldly caressed my body made me want it again. That was a thrill I had never experienced before. The situation there .. the gaiety .. sexual tension, the excitement that was raging inside me all together overwhelmed me and made me lose my composure that pushed me to have a full sexual relationship with him. Till then okay .. whatever had happened had happened and there was no undoing it. But the excitement should have died after that. What happened at that house should have remained there. It was in a way an accident … a very pleasurable and thrilling accident but nevertheless an accident. It was a secret that I should only reminiscence from time to time as a pleasurable event in my life but it should never have extended beyond that. Not to the extent it would affect my family life. But the body and heart does not accept what the brain says. The pleasure Vikram gave me was something I would never have experienced if not for those mesmerising moments. Such heavenly bliss and arousing lust had captivated me in its strong grip. Now that Bavani of a few months ago is gone and lost forever. In her stead was a new woman filled with unbridled desire .. an untethered hyper-sensual woman.
 
So yesterday I did as Girja said without any shame whatsoever. When I’m alone with Vikram it is okay to engage in sexual activities with Vikram with full passion ..  without putting limits on my desires. He was my lover, the first man to steal my heart through pleasuring my body. But what of that Girja? What is she to me? She helps me and Vikram to be together. That's is all. But now my sex life seems to involve her too. But it is this new Bavani who instils fear in me on what extent I would go. Okay, let me put that aside for the moment. Let me not confuse myself and stress out on all that is happening. Seeing Vikram fucking Girja there made me wish it was me with him. Now she says that first we spend the whole morning looking around Bangalore and spend only the afternoon with Vikram. I can understand why but can one be happy just because you understand the reason? The situation would have been different when I came alone. Or even if I had come only with my husband, the situation would have been okay. In that case while my husband was in the conference I could have been with Vikram the whole day. All I would have to have done is go around some places in the car for an hour with Vikram so that I can later tell my husband which are the places I had visited. So, most of my time would have been with Vikram. I needn’t have seen the places in detail. But unfortunately, our son is also coming with us. If his father was to ask him what are the places he had seen he shouldn’t tell his father that he had spent the whole time in Aunty Girja’s house. So, it is better we follow Girja’s plan. Spend the morning going around places and rest in the afternoon at home before my husband joins us in the evening. The only drawback is I would only get about four hours with Vikram. But if I can be with him without my husband’s suspicions being aroused then this is the best option.
 
My desire to spend long hours with Vikram is not to only have sex with him every minute we get. What I would like really is being able roam around the city with Vikram. Walk hand in hand with him as if we were man and wife or lovers for everyone to see. People should comment that this is a couple that was made for each other. We should be able to have an intimate lunch in a cosy restaurant. I would feed him from my spoon, his feet would tease mine under the table and I should blush and enjoy this play. Our desires along with our affection would be at a heightened state. We should long for the time when we can be alone with each other. The sex should only after that when our feelings for each other is high. He would take me to his house where he would hurriedly remove my clothes and he also would become naked. Our clothes would be scattered on the floor to reflect our haste. Anyone who saw the condition of those clothes should immediately feel the intense desire between the two of us for each other. The passionate sex after the romantic outing would be out of this world. The mess of the bedsheet after our sexual romp would reflect our lust. If the first round was like this, then the second round should be slowly savoured and enjoyed. If there was more lust in the first round, there should be more love in the second bout of love. In the evening we would shower together to cleanse our exhausted bodies before we go for a romantic candle light dinner. After a nice evening we would go back to his house and as he waits eagerly for me on the bed and I would wear a sexy nightie I bought just for him. He would pull me by my hand and I would fall on to his body on the bed. That night would be devoid of sleep except for the short naps in between our lovemaking. We should only truly sleep early in the morning, our bodies exhausted but our souls fulfilled. My son and my husband coming along with me put paid to all my desires (except for the sex in the afternoons). As a housewife and a mother of a child I know that it is wrong to think of fulfilling such desires with an adulterous lover. But what to do, my heart is dying for it. A trip to Bangalore wouldn't be complete for me if I didn't get to spend a whole night with Vikram. That is not a viable possibility I know and I would have to be satisfied that I get at least a few hours a day with Vikram. Whatever may be the case, I would really know what are the opportunities that would arise for us to fulfil our desires only after I go there. There are only five more days to go. Five days too many to wait.
 
Husband
 
I happen to overhear the conversation between my wife and Smitha who were talking in the kitchen. Tomorrow afternoon we, that is me, Bavani and Avinash were going to Bangalore. My wife and son were very excited that they were going out of town.
 
Smitha said to my wife, "Akka, you are going to Bangalore tomorrow aren’t you, can you do a small help for me?"
 
"What is it? Would you like me to buy something for you from there?"
 
"No akka I don't want anything like that."
 
"Then? What help?"
 
"I bought a Gift for someone can you take it over there and give it to him?"
 
"Gift eh? To whom?"
 
"Who else would I buy for .. it’s for Vikram."
 
"Vikram...??? Vikram...? Oh .. your boyfriend?"
 
 
"Yes akka, boyfriend for now, I don't know if he will become my lover .. my fiance."
 
 
"You say he is your boyfriend but you don't know if he is you're a lover or not. I’m confused .. what's the difference between the two?"
 
 
"No akka, for now he's a boy who is a friend. He still hasn’t proposed. Only then he will become a boyfriend in the true sense of the word."
 
 
"Then you’re saying he still hasn’t said that he loved you? I thought everything was set after seeing what your parents said to us earlier."
 
 
"No, no, not like that. I told my parents that I liked him but nothing is confirmed yet, but it looks like he is very interested  too. You know .. a girl can tell from the look of a man."
 
 
"Okay I understand now but I don't know if I'll have time. My friend Girja and I have a lot planned out already. Me going out of the way to meet him or he coming to meet us would not work out alright.”
 
 
"Please akka, don't say that, I took so much of trouble and bought the gift for him. I have just finished my training and joined the job so I cannot take any leave.  If not, I would have taken leave and come with you. Then I would have seen him directly and given the gift to it."
 
 
"Okay, well, do one thing then. You give this to my husband. Let Vikram come and take it from him. Did you tell Vikram about this?"
 
 
"He knows I bought a gift for him. Well, I'll ask Sir then."
 
 
"Just give Vikram's contact number to him. We don't have any details about him. The last we saw him was at that wedding, I’ve even forgotten what he really looks like now."
 
 
"Look here akka. I'll show you his WhatsApp profile picture. Isn't he handsome?"
 
 
“Hmm … he’s alright.”
 
 
“What are you saying akka … look at the picture, he is so handsome.”
 
 
“Why should it matter to me if he is handsome or not. It is only important for you if he is handsome.”
 
 
I was listening to them speaking without moving. I would not be visible to them as I stood hidden from their view. I was happy to hear everything my wife was saying. She didn’t even agree that the scumbag comes and meets her. She showed no interest about him in any way. It couldn’t have been for my benefit because she couldn’t have known I was listening. The best part was she asked that he come and meet me and not her. Looking at all this looks like there is nothing between them. It was just that I imagined something was going on between them. Before Smitha left the kitchen I quickly went and sat on the sofa.
 
 
"Hello sir you are here? I just about to come and look for you."
 
 
As if I didn't know anything about their conversation I asked, "What? Why?"
 
 
"Sir my parents told you about Vikram didn’t they?"
 
 
"Vikram??? Yes, that’s the person you are interested in?"
 
 
"Yes sir, that’s right. I want you to do me a favour if you can?"
 
 
Smitha once again narrated about the gift and all she had told my wife and about my wife’s suggestion. I was listening to it as if I was hearing it the first time.
 
 
“Okay Smitha, it’s a small problem. Do one thing, you have my number don’t you,  give it to Vikram and ask him to call me in the evening after six pm. He can come and get it from me.”
 
 
 
“Thank you very much sir, I’ll tell him.” 
 
 
I felt so much of happiness after hearing what my wife had said that my affection for her increased even further. That night I approached my wife for sex and to my delight she did not deny me either.
 
 
She
 
 
Hearing what Smitha said to me it seems like Vikram has not committed to her yet. I felt a little proud on hearing about this. Normally when any man knows that a gorgeous woman like Smitha was interested in him the man would be drooling after her like a puppy dog with his tongue lolling out of his mouth. But even though Vikram knew about Smitha’s interest in her he was not at all bothered much about it. For him his desire for me superseded everything else. For him I was more beautiful and desirable than Smitha. Even now the reason he was showing that he had interest in her was because of me, to enable him to have me. She is telling me to give him a gift she had got for him. Any gift she gives him can never come even close to what I give him. That’s because he is getting the best gift he can ever have from me, namely me. I give him this gift again and again and each time he is just as delighted as the first time he got it. Every time he must experience new pleasures in this gift so much so that he never gets bored of it. This has to be something Smitha, Girja or any other woman can match. How fantastic it would have been if instead of Smitha working here and staying in my house it so happens that it is Vikram who is a relative of ours and stays in my home while working somewhere here. There would be ample opportunity for many, many delightful hours with him. If only this fantasy of mine had really happened then probably in one year alone he would have enjoyed my body more often than my husband in the six years of our marriage. Now so many absurd and  sinful thoughts come to me ever since I fully surrendered myself to this illicit relationship. My thoughts run so wild if I give free rein to it. I have heard of the concept of a man being a cuckold. If as I imagined Vikram is a relative who stays in my house and my husband happens to be one such man then how easy it would be to send my husband to the guest room each night while Vikram and I enjoy unrestricted sex every night. As a treat we will allow him to watch us once a week so he can self-pleasure himself. God … how awful I have become when I can have such wicked thoughts. I am imagining things that have no chance of happening. I know for a fact that my husband would never be one like that. He would kill me if he knew what I was engaged in. Just because I yearn to freely be with my lover I am fantasising about implausible things happening.
 
Time seemed to be moving very slowly as we got closer and closer to the day we had to leave for Bangalore. After I and Vikram had enjoyed sex so many times naturally our desires should have been quenched or at least subdued. If that had been the case then gradually our relationship would have ended on its own without causing a problem in either of our lives. But with each joyful mating our desire and yearning instead of decreasing became more intense. Maybe if we were able to have unfettered sex … as and when we wished and how many times we wanted .. our desires may have slowly waned. It could be precisely for the reason that the time we get to be together is so restricted, especially with long gaps in between that our lust for each other remained as strong as at the time of our first fornication. His shadow exposed that my husband was listening to my conversation with Smitha. So, I spoke very disinterestedly about Vikram just for his sake. He got suspicious of me to the point of having a detective to monitor my movements I therefore had to play my part too to clear his doubts. Only then will I make it easier for me to be with my new love. I had been pondering how my husband’s doubts about us arose again after I had come back home after the wedding. It struck me that the only possible time was when I had slept exhausted after my sexual liaison with Vikram when the first time he had come here. I was so tired that I only woke up when my husband awoke me after returning from office. That too, the lethargy and tiredness in my body that day would have shown that ‘this was a woman who had been thoroughly fucked’.  That was a mistake. I wowed to be more careful henceforth. Indulging in an extra marital affair was not easy for a woman. There were so many pitfalls and she had to tread with extreme caution.
 
Needless to say, Vikram had thoroughly used my body for his pleasure that day but that is not to say he had been selfish. He had given me a wonderful lesson on how a virile and strong man would handle a woman when he didn’t have to be quick or control himself. Now he is going to stake full claim of me and use me as he wants and likes in his bed in Bangalore. After that, when Vikram lies on that bed, only the memory of me being there with him must come to him. After Smitha had spoken to me she went and spoke to my husband who was sitting in the hall. He pretended not to know anything as Smitha explained to him what she wanted to request of him. Soon after they had left for the office and I was left alone in the house. I quickly took care of all the household chores so that I could contact my sweet hunk. I did not let Vikram to do his work in peace as I kept interrupting him with my messages. I kept sending him WhatsApp messages to which he also replied without fail. Our messages were a mixture of coos of lust and love. I wanted to tease him and make him hot while he was working but instead that rascal got me in the mood with his replies.
 
'I've been like a saint this past week just for you Bavani.'
 
'Why, darling, why were you like that?'
 
'You are everything for me Bavani dear, I want to save all my strength for you. All that I have gathered must be lost only in your beautiful pussy my love.'
 
‘Idiot is that all that is always in your mind.'
 
'Why Bavani don't you have that same desire? How would it be if I not touch you when you come here?'
 
'No dear I wouldn’t want that. I want to hug you and kiss you.'
 
'Then what next?'
 
"Rascal .. enough .. I won’t tell you.’
 
‘If you don’t say how will I know what you want?’
 
“As if you are an innocent who doesn’t know anything.’
 
“Tell me my dear wife what must I do?’
 
I felt a thrill and lift in my heart when I read Vikram calling me his dear wife. I just replied to him ‘everything.’
 
‘Shall I say what that everything is?’ he asked in his next message.
 
‘No need .. you’ll say something dirty’ I replied but there was a smile on my face as I knew he would say that anyway.
 
There were no messages from him after that but after about five minutes there was a call from him. “Sorry it took some time to get out of the office for a while to call you,” Vikram said.
 
I laughed being happy with myself for successfully interrupting his work and making him talk with me. If it had been my husband he would have been irritated by my meddling.
 
“Go back to work, I won’t disturb you anymore,” I teased him.
 
“No chance baby, you got me in the mood so you now listen.
 
“When you come to my apartment, you should come in a saree. I will carry you in my arms as I take you to my bed room.'
 
“Then,” I replied.
 
“I will keep kissing you as I take you away to my bed which will be decorated with flowers.”
 
“Why the flowers?” I asked.
 
“It's going to be our first night baby.”
 
I had this thrill within me once more. Am I going to have the newlywed feeling again? “I’m coming there in the afternoon, how is it going to be our first night.” I said making fun of him.
 
“I’ll have the room darkened by closing all my thick window curtains, only a small night lamp would be on to give the effect of a night. Everything is in our mind darling.”
 
He wanted to create a romantic atmosphere, I liked it. “Whatever it is, I’m still Mohan’s wife dear.”
 
“That’s because of what he had tied around your neck isn’t it, well I’m going to remove it and tie the one I’ve bought and make you my wife.”
 
Have you really bought a new mangalsutra? Oh my God, He wants to own me completely.  “I thought you would leave me after having enough of enjoying my body, do you really want me that much?”
 
“You are happy to belong to me don’t you?”
 
I remained silent and he repeated,” Are you willing and happy to be mine?”
 
My hand holding my phone was shaking, with a tremble in my voice I whispered,” Yes”. I don't know how serious he is about this. I don't know if this is one of his ploys with all the women he enjoys, but I wanted to belong to him. Many men keep another wife (and even family) without their wife's knowledge. It is not considered a big sin in society so what is wrong if I had another secret husband without my husband's knowledge. This was going to be a big step in my life.
 
'Thanks Bhavani, my sweet wife, I want to ask you one thing though, you must not refuse. OK?'
 
'Hey husband (I liked calling him that) don't scare me like this, what is it?'
 
'For you to belong to me, for our relationship to be complete, there has to be something special between us.'
 
“How? What are you wanting to say?” I asked half in dread and half in excitement.
 
'There shouldn't be any barriers in the sex we have between us.'
 
'It's like that now isn’t it darling. I’ve not denied anything you want when we made love. There are somethings that we did I didn’t even do for my husband.”
 
“There is one thing you have given your first husband that you haven’t given me your second husband.”
 
“What?” I asked though I more or less knew the answer.
 
'An heir … only then our special love would be complete. I want you to stop taking your birth control pills when you make love to me now'
 
Even though I had anticipated this it was still a jolt when he actually said exactly what he expected me to do. I was aware of his desire in this. But I thought there would be much more time before I have to deal with this. I don't know how long this thrilling relationship with him will last. I have fallen in love with him but what will I do if he gets bored with me and he suddenly leaves me one day. The safety for me is the life I have with my husband. Right now, I’m floating in a fantasy world. It's very sweet and exciting but deep inside I am aware of the reality of life and have my doubts on how long it will last. The fault lies within me. As they say I want to have my cake and eat it too.
 
“This is a huge step. I’m so scared Vikram, if I get caught are you going to take responsibility?”
 
'Don't be afraid I am here. There’s very little chance of getting caught. Your husband wants another child, why deny him that you agree to it. I don’t want you to deny him sex. We both would be having sex with you and whose child grows in your womb would be left to god’s will. Let's see who is stronger and more virile and deserves to make you pregnant.”
 
I have been taking the pills for three and a half years now. If I stop it, I will not get pregnant right away. It takes a few weeks to a couple of months or slightly more in some cases before I start ovulating again. (this was what my doctor said when I first started taking it) Now even if he stopped as he wanted, nothing would happen for now. All I have to do is make him happy by agreeing to it. I have to tell my husband too that I’m ready for our next child.
 
“I’ll do it for you my love, anything for you. I’ll stop taking the pills from today.”
 
My husband had been pestering lately that he wants another child so I’ll say okay the next time he asks. Vikram happily described what all he was going to do to me in detail. He really made me completely drenched down there. By doing so he did something good for my husband. My husband asked for sex that night, After the conversation with Vikram I craved it too. Imagining what I was going to do with Vikram in Bangalore I made my husband gasp and shudder in delight that night. He lay down very satisfied and slept happily. I too slept contentedly knowing my own special satisfaction was coming very soon.

[abcturbine]

Muahhhhhh.....
Love you DIL SE....

[arahan90]

Very well written...take a bow...a Lil suggestion to depict minute details of her attire and ornaments...let her change some things like wearing only anklet on her left feet and her husband getting a doubt n when he asks she make some excuse like the other one is broken or something...or her getting a henna on her hands with her lovers initial letter hidden in a certain way...it gets damn erotic when they start behaving husband wife...calling illegal wife uffff....if the room is getting weared up for suhagrat let girja take care of her she getting dressed like a bride...him wearing a kurta pajama n she wearing sexy chiffon lehnga...let both of them perform some rituals as well in a kinky way like him removing away her sindoor with his own hands and she not objecting to it...if h allow i would like to have a detailed discussion with u on this plot....have a good day waiting for update...

[arahan90]

Update kr do bhai...can't wait to see them be together

[arahan90]

Hello bro Kitna time lgega please update

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Missing your writings badly.....

[a2011]

Please update..

[Joseph Rayman]

Nice update

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Waiting dear....

[arahan90]

Wait nhi ho rha please update now...also please depict every minute detail of her dress n the way she carries it...one session with kid present will make it more hot...

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Very well written...take a bow...a Lil suggestion to depict minute details of her attire and ornaments...let her change some things like wearing only anklet on her left feet and her husband getting a doubt n when he asks she make some excuse like the other one is broken or something...or her getting a henna on her hands with her lovers initial letter hidden in a certain way...it gets damn erotic when they start behaving husband wife...calling illegal wife uffff....if the room is getting weared up for suhagrat let girja take care of her she getting dressed like a bride...him wearing a kurta pajama n she wearing sexy chiffon lehnga...let both of them perform some rituals as well in a kinky way like him removing away her sindoor with his own  hands and she not objecting to it...if h allow i would like to have a detailed discussion with u on this plot....have a good day waiting for update...

Thank you. Taking note of what you suggested. Will see if it can be incorporated. 

Update kr do bhai...can't wait to see them be together

Missing your writings badly.....

Trying to get an update done as soon as I can

Please update..

Doing so today

Nice update

Thanks.

Wait nhi ho rha please update now...also please depict every minute detail of her dress n the way she carries it...one session with kid present will make it more hot....

This will be in the episode after the next update but not sure of the kid being present part. 

Have been writing for the past one week or so every time I get a little time. Finally got one post ready. Thanks for your patience

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Chapter 21 (continued)

 
 
Husband
 
I had been doing the final editing and preparation of all my documents and presentation material. I will be leaving the office shortly. After finishing early lunch at home, we should leave home by around 12.30. From here it is a five and a half to six hours drive to Bangalore. As I’m driving there with my family with me I want to reach there before it becomes too dark. I was planning on leaving the office at eleven.
 
I called Bhavani," "Are you both ready? I will be home in a little short while."
 
"I have to get Avinash ready first only then I can get ready myself," my wife replied.
 
"Have you finished cooking? Let's have our lunch quickly and leave by 12.30."
 
"Yes, lunch is ready, the only problem is getting Avinash to eat, you know how much problem he will give. "
 
"Try to feed him as fast as possible. I would like to reach Bangalore before it gets dark."
 
"Okay, I'll do that."
 
"Have you done all the packing?" I asked her.
 
"Yes, everything is done, including yours,” she replied.
 
"Okay good, I'll be back soon."
 
I did a final checking and left for home. When I reached home Avinash had finished eating and was ready. Bavani was waiting for me and we had our midday meal together.
 
"Avinash ate his lunch without giving any trouble today."
 
"Is that so dear," I asked smiling at him.
 
"Yes daddy, you eat quickly too. We have to go to Bangalore."
 
"He ate properly today because we were going to Bangalore otherwise only I know the problem he gives" Bhavani said smiling too.
 
Avinash was very excited to go to Bangalore. Since I was practically busy with office work almost all of the time I very rarely took them on holidays like this. In fact, any travel was basically for unavoidable family events. Bavani too must have had the same desire as my son. Anyway, we managed to leave the house by twelve twenty itself.
 
As it was a long journey, after a while Avinash fell asleep in the back seat. Bhavani kept talking to me all the way through the trip. She was animatedly telling me on where all she wanted to visit there and what she and Girja had planned.
 
"When can you join us?" She asked looking at my face.
 
"According to the time table given, every day’s session ends at five o'clock, but in practise that doesn’t happen like that more often than not . Somehow, it usually drags on until six o'clock."
 
"My God, that what mean after you shower and freshen up, it will be at least six thirty to seven before you can join us?"
 
"Well you know that’s how work is. You and Avinash go and enjoy yourselves first."
 
"Avinash is the one who is going to miss you very much. He was looking forward to roaming around with you."
 
"Why only him? Won’t you miss me?" I asked looking at her face for her reaction.
 
"Why would I be missing you," she said, smiling at me, "I have someone else there who will take care of me."
 
"What? Somebody else?"
 
"I am talking about  Girja, who did you think I was talking about .. my boyfriend?" she smiled mischievously at me.
 
This was the Bavani of old when we were newly married and had become close. The teasing .. the laughter .. the joy. There was an openness, no apparent deceit in her demeanour. This was not a woman who was involved in anything underhand. This is a new Bavani I was seeing again. I have to accept that a large part of the blame lay at my feet. I had thought just providing for her and our son would be enough. Things must have been very boring for her. Now I’m seeing a brightness and joy in her. I resolved to somehow set aside time at least twice a year when we have a family outing when we can forget everything and just relax and enjoy ourselves. Our lives … and our marriage … needs that type of recharge and renewal. We reached the hotel around seven o'clock and the first thing we did was to check in to the room. The room was very comfortable with a double bed and a single bed. It would be convenient for us because the conference would be in the same hotel. As I had brought my family along I would have to take care of the extra cost.
 
“Let me inform Girja that we have arrived here, shall I?” Bavani asked me.
 
“Sure, go ahead.”
 
Bavani made the call and after a few seconds she spoke, "Hi, Bhavani here, we have just arrived....hmmm....yes...can't meet today, see you tomorrow. You know the hotel we are staying at. Hmmm...yes. ....Same here, bye."
 
"Girja will come and pick us up tomorrow. She told us to wait in the lobby at nine o'clock."
 
After freshening up we went and had our dinner at a good restaurant near the hotel. We retired to bed around ten o'clock that evening. After the long journey we were very tired and were soon asleep.
 
He
 
"Yes, darling I can't wait to see you tomorrow. I want you so much baby, um...bye."
 
I gave Girja the phone back to her. Girja smiled at me leeringly.
 
"Now that your sweetheart is here you’re so happy aren’t you.” Then noticing the huge bump in front of my pants she said,” You get like this just hearing her voice?." She said in wonder as grabbed me over my pant zip and squeezed my cock which was causing the bump there.
 
Girja was amazed by how hard my erection was. “Just talking to her causes this but with me I have to fondle you first to get it up. What magic has she got in that pussy of hers? She can make you react like this just by her voice, now I’m feeling jealous of her.”
 
I smiled at Girja puzzlement. How could she know about the pleasure I get when my cock is gripped tightly by Bavani’s priceless tight pussy?  Girja’s husband never seemed to bother much about her. She was practically available to me whenever I needed her. I even have a suspicion that even if he knew she was sleeping around he wouldn't care too much about it. But Bavani case was not like that. Her husband makes every effort to make sure she is his woman. He wants to preserve her wonderful womanhood as a treasure that should only belong to him. She was worth it as she was truly a treasure. So, seducing such a woman was no mean achievement.  Now despite his efforts to safeguard what was supposed to be his alone, I have tasted her honey dripping womanhood many times. I have brought his wife to the mindset that I have the first right to enjoy it not him. The time has come for my full success. The ultimate victory is almost within my grasp. She is willing to accept the challenge posed of who will between the two of us would have their heir growing in her womb. I had asked her to text me after her husband had fallen asleep. He had driven a long way. Surely he will be tired and fall asleep quickly. Bavani on the other had won’t be able to sleep so easily in the excitement of meeting me tomorrow. Surely she will do as I asked her. As expected she messaged me. I looked at the time, it was exactly 10.23pm.
 
'Hi my love, still awake?'
 
'How can I sleep when you are so close and yet I can't be with you.'
 
'I feel the same too honey, he's lying by my side snoring, I wish it was you here.'
 
'Why? To be snoring instead of him?’
 
‘No you idiot ha .. ha .. if you were here would you be sleeping and snoring.’
 
'Hee .. hee, I'm sure I won't be snoring like your husband. Instead of doing what he should and snoring like this is why he let you slip into my arms.’
 
'I was such a good wife rascal you have spoiled me.'
 
'No darling, I simply adored your beauty. I know its worth.'
 
‘hmm .. muahh … kiss you for that baby.’
 
‘Only your kisses are not enough for me I’ll take what I want tomorrow.’
 
‘No chance, my son will be with me ha .. ha..’
 
‘I know how to handle him’
 
‘What will you do?’
 
‘Buy him an ice cream like I did at the wedding .. then I can taste his mother’s cream.’
 
‘There will be no bigger problem than that you fool.’
 
‘Why Bavani?’
 
‘He knows you, all he has to do is tell that to my husband and we will be finished.’
 
“Don’t worry I have a plan he won’t ever see me.’
 
Hmm ok, ok, I can’t wait till tomorrow to see you.'
 
'Is everyone asleep? Shall I come there?'
 
"Oh no, that’s a dangerous risk."
 
'It will be thrilling like at the wedding house. While your husband and child are sleeping we will make sweet love.'
 
‘Are you kidding me, that day he was drunk now if we get caught my marriage will be over.’
 
‘But I’m so desperate to see you Bavani dear.’
 
‘Same here sweetheart, only one more night darling be patient.’
 
‘After that?’
 
‘After that I’ll give you everything you want.’
 
‘Yes .. yes .. can’t wait for that.’
 
Our verbal caresses lasted for about an hour. We decided to sleep now so that we can be fresh and full of energy to enjoy the pleasures that we have waiting for us tomorrow.
 
'I want to keep talking to you baby but tomorrow is there for us.'
 
'Yes Vikram honey for me too. I look forward to seeing you much more than you.'
 
'Your desire can’t be as great as mine.'
 
'Why do you say that Vikram.'
 
‘Earlier when I spoke on the phone to you Girja saw something that was proof of my desire for you.’
 
“What? What happened?’
 
‘The moment I heard your voice there was a huge reaction inside my pants. Girja was astounded to see it.’
 
Since there was no response from her for a while I continued to text. ‘She was jealous your voice had that effect on me while I don’t react that way even if she touches me.’
 
Finally I saw that she was typing. ‘You awful rascal I’m only important for you for that one thing.’ Though she wrote like that I knew she would have been pleased. Bavani wanted to be the only special woman for me. I continuously sent a few messages to her.
 
‘It’s not that sweetie only you cause this in me.’
 
‘I’m crazy only for you.’
 
‘Even now it’s so hard I’m trying my best not to touch it.’
 
‘The next fingers that touch it must be yours.’
 
‘Don’t you feel like that too?’
 
Now I waited to see what she replied. The only answer from her was ‘hmm.’
 
‘What does hmm mean?’
 
‘Yes I too.’
 
‘You too? Your pussy is leaking too?’
 
‘Chee idiot .. I’m going to sleep otherwise you’ll make me do something now, bye I love you.’
 
‘Me too baby.’
 
After that no message came from her and I went to sleep too.
 
She
 
It took several minutes for the smile on my face to fully disappear. Even then the smile kept reappearing every time I thought of what he had said. He has so much of desire for me. My voice could do this to him, my god? I was very proud to hear of what Girja had said .. that no other woman had affected him like this. Well, I’m no different am I. I can feel the wetness in my pussy. This is what happens to me when I talk to Vikram. Just as Vikram finds it difficult to control himself, so do I. I saw my husband lying next to me. He was sleeping so peacefully. It is best for all that he remains ignorant about my great love affair. What he doesn’t know can cause any hurt to him. It would have caused him great agony if he had read my messages to Vikram and his to me. The pain caused would not only be because I have had an illicit physical relationship with Vikram but also that I have openly written to Vikram that I loved him. One thing though my feelings about engaging in this deceit has changed. Now the feeling of guilt is much lesser and it is more of a feeling of sympathy I had for my husband that I had to fool him. Why should I be the only one who has to forgo those delightful pleasures? I on my part give my husband all the pleasures he could ever want and I don’t deny him anything in sex. It’s just that I get what he can't give with someone else, that's all. I’m not faulting him either. He tries but nature has not given him the ability to give the bliss Vikram does. This age where sex and its pleasures are important is only for a few years, I don’t want to have regrets later in my life. The next morning, Avinash and I were in the lobby waiting for Girja. My husband had gone for the conference as it was already time. When Girja saw us, she walked towards us with a smiling face and came and hugged me.
 
She whispered into my ear, "Your lover will follow us. Every now and then I will keep your son occupied. You go and cuddle with him at those times."
 
Looking at my son, she said, "Hello Avinash, look what Aunty bought for you," and she gave him a big bar of chocolate.
 
"Thank you Aunty," he said politely as he took it.
 
"How are you going to go, are we going to take a taxi?" I asked her.
 
“No need Bavani, my husband’s car is with me. He would only be back from out of town around eight this evening. All of us would then go for dinner together.”
 
What I wanted was to be with Vikram all the time but that was not possible and we have to play safe so this was for the best but I still asked,” Why the need for dinner. We’ll take care of it ourselves.”
 
“You be quiet, there’s a reason for it,” She said.
 
As we reached Girja’s car I casually looked around to see where my lover was. I spied Vikram's car that was parked about  forty meters away. He was standing outside and when he saw me he waved to me. My heart skipped a beat here.
 
After I got into the car I asked her,” Where are we going first?”
 
“We’ll make a visit to Tipu Sultan’s palace, you have to tell your husband that you did go around sightseeing don’t you?”
 
When we got there, we parked the car and went inside. After spending almost 30 minutes there, Girja softly said, "You say you have to go to the restroom but you go to where my car is parked. I will take care of Avinash in the meanwhile."
 
“Mummy has to go to the ladies Avinash, you be with Aunty till I come back.”
 
“No ma, I want to come with you.”
 
“Listen dear a man cannot go to the lady’s bathroom you are a man aren’t you. Let mummy go there and do what she wants to, you stay with Aunty like a good boy,” Girja said as she smiled mischievously at me. My face turned red with embarrassment. I left without saying anything.
 
I quickly went to where we parked the car. There were three other cars parked close to our car but none of them were Vikram’s car. I scanned around to see where he was. I saw his car parked further back after another two cars. He was standing there leaning on his car. Seeing me he waved me over. As I walked towards him I nervously looked around me though I didn’t have any reason to do so because the very few people around there were all strangers to me. As I was reaching close he got into the back seat of the car and signalled me to get in too. When I got in we looked at each other with a happy smile on our faces.
 
"Hi darling," he said.
 
"Hi love," I said.
 
After that there was no need for words. Almost at the same time we hugged each other tightly. Soon my lipstick was gone from my lips and the remnants were smeared on his lips. His hands grazed my body. My hands went inside his t-shirt and caressed his body. There was no one moving close to our car and his heavily tinted car windows would make it difficult for anyone to see inside in any case. New vehicles that arrived had to park at a distance as there was no more space here. It was only after several minutes that we caught our breath again. As our lips parted his hand was still kneading my breast.
 
"It's been over a month since we were together and I've missed you so much sweetie."
 
Hearing what I said, he smiled happily and said, "That’s how I feel too Bhavani."
 
He took my hand and placed it on his pant zip. I grabbed my plaything happily and kneaded it. Again, our lips came together in a deep kiss. His hand slipped inside my t-shirt to play directly with my soft mound while our tongues caressed each other. I pushed my chest forward to give him greater access to my breast.
 
He pushed up my bra and tried to free my breast but in vain. He stopped kissing me, pulled out his hand and lifted my t-shirt above my chest to expose my bra clad breasts.
 
“Someone might come Vikram .. don’t,” I said.
 
“We can see anyone coming here from quite afar we can adjust our clothes before that, don’t worry.”
 
While I was helped him by  holding my t-shirt in one hand, he pushed up my bra and my tits tumbled out from the bar cups. He grabbed my breasts directly now and started kneading them.
 
"Ssss…Vikram….ahh…"
 
"You have beautiful tits darling I just want to suck it."
 
I was getting into full sex mood too as my nipples swelled up to its maximum girth. “Then what are you waiting for .. suck.”
 
He slurped, nibbled, and painted my stiff nipple with the tip of his tongue. While doing this he tried to unzip his pants but found it difficult to do so as he was busy sucking on my breast and so I helped him to do it. I tried to push his innerwear out of the way and it was now he who helped me.  I took out his magnificent pleasure tool. That coiled snake snarled as it sprang out.
 
“Shake my cock baby with your silky fingers,” he groaned.
 
I grabbed the rogue sex weapon of my  lover and began to stroke it slowly.
 
“Hmm .. yes … good,” He moaned with my rubbery nipple still in his mouth.
 
It felt so good to me too to have that hot and hard flesh in my fingers. How many wonders this had done in my moist womanhood. I was soon to experience that again.
 
"Vikram I can't stay here for long my son will start asking for me."
 
"Wait a little longer darling, just another five minutes."
 
He wanted to put his hand inside my jeans from the waistband.
 
"Not this now Vikram, I'll be giving you everything later won’t I, be patient."
 
"Just let me touch your pussy once. I'll keep sniffing that sweet smell of your arousal the whole time till we can be together."
 
"Yech .. what's there in that smell you rascal .. you’re terrible you know that,” I said laughing.
 
“How would you know intoxicating it is … only I know that my love.”
 
I felt a bit embarrassed when he said that but this time when he tried to put his hand in I gave way to him by pulling in my stomach. His hand slid in and his fingers went straight to my clit. The tip of his finger caressed my entrance.
 
“ahhh … Darling ..,” I moaned.
 
Even though I enjoyed the caress of his fingers for a couple of minutes the thought of my son looking for me didn't let me fully enjoy it.
 
"Ok Vikram, I'll have to go now, please," I begged him.
 
"Okay, but suck me first for a few seconds."
 
I expect he won’t let me go if I didn’t do this. "Just a few seconds okay,” I said to him.
 
"Promise, that's all,” he said to me like an innocent boy.
 
I grabbed his cock and shook it a little. Precum was glistening on the reddish bud.  I didn't wipe it off but instead licked it clean. Its taste was nothing new to me. I took the head of his penis in my mouth and sucked on it.
 
"Yes ..  yes ..  that's it, suck my cock baby."
 
I shook my head up and down as I gulped down on that hot rod. By the time I took my mouth off his pole all the precum was sucked off clean.  
 
I caressed his cheek lovingly and said,” Wait dear, just a little while more. We have the whole afternoon ahead of us."
 
“Yes darling … I’m going to make you mine .. my wife and take your pussy that will be rightfully mine after that. I’ll make you scream enough .. enough .. just wait and see.”
 
“We’ll see who is going to win, this big boy or I,” I said as I stroked his hard as rock cock. Truth is there would be no losers in this love battle between us, only winners. Really if there was to be any loser in all this it can only be my husband.  
 
I readjusted my clothes, put on a fresh coat of lipstick, smiled at him once more before I left. When I saw Girja her mischievous smile bloomed again on her face.
 
"How Was It. Good?” She teased me.
 
"Why did you take so long mommy ?" My son asked.
 
How can I tell him that I Vikram uncle had been sucking on my tits and that I had his cock in my mouth. Before I could say anything Girja said,” Your mummy had to adjust her clothes, that’s why she took some time.”
 
He looked at me with those innocent eyes and asked me,” Why did you do that mummy?”
 
I was blinking on what to say. That is what that happens when you are engaged in something wrong. Coherent thoughts don’t come easily. Again, Girja came to my rescue.
 
“When you go to the bathroom you have to take off your trousers don’t you and then put it back on. It’s the same for your mummy.”
 
He seemed to be satisfied with that and luckily didn’t ask anything further. Girja whispered to me,” hmm fresh lipstick, did he lick off the old one.”
 
“Please Girja .. don’t tease me mercilessly.”
 
“What is there to be shy about it. He yearns for you so he wouldn’t have left you alone.”
 
After finishing here, we went to the KR market close by and then to a mall. There, while Girja looked after Avinash where the kids were playing while I sneaked off stealthily and played with Vikram. Kissing while alone in the lift. Rubbing each other in the trial room. He quickly pulled up my t-shirt to suck on my tits while he undid my jeans and pushed the panties to one side as he slid his fingers in my pussy. I struggled to control myself from moaning because of the salesgirl outside. She actually thought we were man and wife .. or who knows maybe not. I’m sure there must have been other cheating couples who had done this here. The salesgirl surely would be worldly wise. I squatted there and sucked his cock before he bent me over and fucked me for a few seconds. It all fueled our desire for the afternoon's main show. We wouldn’t have been inside there for even five minutes but I felt very shy when we got out on seeing the knowing smile on the salesgirl’s face.
 
Girja, Avinash and I finished our midday meal and left for her house. Vikram had left half an hour before us. Girja's children were playing in her friend's apartment, which was just below her apartment. We left Avinash to play with them.
 
"The places we visited would suffice to tell your husband where all we went. Let's just say that we were tired and we came to rest at my house,” Girja said.
 
That was true, Avinash was a very young boy and it was reasonable to say that he was tired and we decided to take some rest. I knew there was no rest for me because Vikram was waiting ready for me in his apartment right opposite. Girja had everything at hand and she getting me ready to be a bride once more. 

[abcturbine]

You are awesome.....
Chilling sensational.....
Wonderful......

[Yesudoss]

Nice update

[fuckandforget]

Good one

[abhinay67]

It seems Bhavani has totally fallen out of love with her husband  and is engaging in sex with him just to avoid suspicion . Honorable thing for Bhavani would be to do divorce her husband .

Also ,author must progress the story a bit more ,this story at the moment is struck with nothing happening in each episode .

My advice would be to focus on the story more rather than the sexual encounters between Bhavani and Vikram .There has already been many encounters between them and it has  already has lost novelty .

[abcturbine]

Waiting for updates....

[Thangaraasu]

Very nice

[Givemeextra]

Also ,author must progress the story a bit more ,this story at the moment is struck with nothing happening in each episode .

My advice would be to focus on the story more rather than the sexual encounters between Bhavani and Vikram .There has already been many encounters between them and it has  already has lost novelty .

Yeah. I did enjoy the fuck fest initially but now it has become a common feature.  I think these xxx adventures & story itself will stop only when Bavani gets pregnant. 

I was among many that asked for continuation post initial marriage episode but looking back, I think story ending with marriage would have been ideal. 

Story has Good English language usage among other strength points. Lets see how Author plans ahead.