Adultery A husband's mistake

[rahulishere]

Wowww very good story plot bro became a fan of your story keep your wife as very innocent and homely character and you do all your plans. Keep going bro eagerly waiting for your next update

Thank you for your comment bro. Please don't worry. She will remain innocent. Things will unwind only slowly

[rahulishere]

Awesome. The husband decided to turn her a whore.

Thank you for your comment. Keep reading

[rahulishere]

As I tried to remain calm and rose from my chair, my manager extended his hand and congratulated me on my wedding.
‘Sorry dude, I was unable to attend your wedding.’
I was internally relieved that he didn’t attend my wedding. I also wondered if he saw what I was watching.
‘What were you watching?’ He asked.
It was confirmed he didn’t see what I was seeing. Maybe he saw my screen in the reflection on the glass behind me, but he wouldn’t make anything out of it.
‘I was watching a few training videos.’ I said.
He gave a funny laugh and said, ‘I don’t know what you were watching, but I knew what kind. I knew it’s some porn. I just could make out a little from the reflection.’
I was right. He knew. I wondered if he saw my wife nude on the reflection.
‘What if he saw he did not see my wife, so he wouldn’t know who it is.’ I consoled myself.
But will there be no chance that he would get to see my wife in any get-together or team party. I felt worried.
‘It’s good to learn a few tricks to have a nice time at home buddy, but don’t do it in the office.’ He said
I nodded in acceptance as he walked out of the conference room. I just waned to make sure how much he could make out. I played the video and turned it towards the glass. I could see the reflection. As I focused on the reflection, I breathed a sigh of relief as I could only see a blur image. I could only make out it’s a naked woman, but I wouldn’t know who it was.
I quickly exited the video and walked out of the conference room. Few of my colleagues who had not attended my wedding congratulated me. I vaguely replied them and waited for the out time. As soon as the clock struck 6, I rushed out of the office without minding anyone. I got flowers and sweet as I returned home. When I rung the calling bell, she opened the door. It was an apartment building, hence we have four families in my floor. One flat was occupied by an old couple who has their children working in Germany who would visit them once a year or so. One was occupied by a young widow who had a two-year-old son. The only other flat was occupied by a comparatively large family of a couple and their three sons, one was 25-year-old who was working as a manager in a hotel, younger one was 22 in his final year of law college and the youngest one was 19 who was in first year of engineering degree. Sukanya was a shy girl, hence I presume that she would take time to make friends. As she greeted me inside, she gave a smile for someone behind me. I was surprised and looked back. She was the young widow. I was glad she could make some friends quickly.
‘How was your day?’ I asked as I walked in.
‘It was good.’ She concisely said.
I didn’t waste time as I got myself fresh and sat in the hall on the sofa in front of TV. I called Sukanya and asked her to sit beside me. She said she will bring coffee.
‘I don’t want coffee. Having you beside me is all I need.’ I said
She giggled and sat beside me.
‘Do you watch English movies?’ I asked
‘Not much.’ She said
But she didn’t refuse either. I deliberately chose an erotic movie on Netflix. The movie was unfaithful. I had seen the movie innumerable times, but watching it along with a beautiful woman is beyond explanation.
I started the movie. It started well and the erotica gradually unwound. She excused herself and moved away despite my insistence saying she will bring coffee. She took a very long time. I left the movie playing and moved to the kitchen. I saw her at the stove simply staring at nothing without doing anything. I decided to give her some time. I moved back to the sofa, just when I received a call. I put the movie on mute and attended the call. It was my manager. I picked the call and spoke with him regarding the client meeting the following day. It was a long call. We made a plan of action and iteration for the client visit. It was final.
‘Sorry for disturbing you. I knew you would be very busy.’ He chuckled.
I then remembered him seeing me watching my wife’s nude video. What if he didn’t make the noise and alert me. I would have been watching the video without noticing him and he might have also enjoyed the naked beauty of my wife along with me. The thought terrified me, but I felt something strange between my groin. My cock twitched in sudden move. My manager was saying something but I did not get what he said.
‘Am I disturbing you in the midst of your fun time?’ He said
‘What? Midst of my fun time? Did he mean he was disturbing me in the midst of my fucking my wife? How could he be so bold?’ I wondered, but I didn’t hate his words.
‘Not at all.’ I said.
‘Alright. I’ll leave you without wasting your time.’ He said
I had a sudden urge to continue the call for a few seconds more. I stopped him from hanging and was discussing some random thing and while doing so I went to my wife. She was turning towards the kitchen counter facing away from me. While talking to my manager I walked to my wife and in an unexpected moment I slid my hand below her underarm and pressed her right boob hard. She gave a huge scream and looked me angrily. I still had my hand on her boob.
‘What’s that scream, naughty boy.’ My manager asked me.
‘Nothing John. Looks like some cockroach. Call you later.’ I said and disconnected the call.
My cock became flaccid in fear. She did not say anything, but looked at my hand on her boob. I removed my hand and kept a sad face and walked away to the balcony. Although she was angry at me, seeing my sad face made her guilty I presume. She came to the balcony with two cups of coffee and gave me one. I took with without looking at her.
‘I’m sorry, I was terrified.’ She said.
I just nodded and kept sipping the coffee. Still seeing me sad she couldn’t hold her feelings.
‘I’m really sorry. When you suddenly touched me, I was afraid.’ She said.
‘Why were you afraid? Would I let anyone else touch you?’ I said with a mild sense of humor.
‘Stop it. Why would you bring someone else. I feel uncomfortable.’ She said.
‘Ok, Take it easy.’ I said.
We walked into the hall forgetting that we had played an erotic movie. I took her by her hand and led her to the sofa. I unmuted the movie. The movie was in a stage where the husband of the female protagonist will hire a detective to follow his wife. There was this scene where the female protagonist and her illicit lover will have sex in a theatre.
‘Chee…’ She said loudly.
‘What’s wrong?’ I asked.
‘How can someone doing such things publicly.’
‘What’s wrong? They like each other, they can do whatever they want.’ I said
She thought that it was her husband not her lover as she did not watch the movie fully. She asked me to turn off the movie. I said ok, but on one condition. She asked what the condition was. I asked her to promise she would comply. She did.

[rahulishere]

‘Do you play cards?’ I asked
She eagerly said she loves cards. I was glad that there’s something that makes her excited. I brought the cards. While I brough the cards I drafted many ideas in my mind about how to lead her to comply to my fantasies. You might be wondering what my fantasies were. Here they are:
1, Making my wife wear western dress with a little exposure and take her to a mall or market. I like to feel the jealousy of the men around when I would wrap my arm around the lady everybody drools for.
2, Making love with her on the terrace (btw the floor above my flat is terrace, so we wouldn’t have to cross any floor to reach the terrace. Mostly it’s very rarely used.)
3, Showing the naked beauty of my wife without the face and hearing the comments on porn sites or chat groups.
4, Making out in a theatre. This might be the last point, but this is the most occurring thought.
5, Making her go out of the house without her bra and panty.
I had many more small fantasies which will be revealed later.
I set the cards on the table and I called her. She asked me what game we shall play. I suggested poker. She loved poker hence she readily agreed. As she set herself comfortable, she asked me what would be the bet. I was glad she brought the topic of bet. Hence, I suggested strip poker. She asked what it was and I explained. As soon as I finished, she stared at me angrily and was about to get up. I laughed loudly and acted as if I was joking.
She got relieved when she knew that I was not serious. I said it was a joke, but slightly insinuated the thought that it was nothing wrong within a married couple. She responded saying that there is time and place for everything. I knew that I had a tough task ahead. She asked about the bet; I gave her the option to study her thoughts. She said we will bet a token amount. I rejected the idea that any money with either of us belongs to both, so it’s not a bet. She asked me to decide. I carefully thought and said that whoever loses should obey whatever the other says. She readily agreed.
We started playing. Sukanya won the first round. It’s her chance to give me a task. She didn’t know what task to give. She thought for a while and finally asked me that I need to buy her a gift the next day. I agreed. We continued playing. I won the next round. I need to tread the path carefully. Hence I asked her to dance for my favourite song.
‘I feel uncomfortable dancing in a saree.’ She said. I was pleasantly surprised because she genuinely gave me a chance to upgrade the game. Hence I asked her to change to a more comfortable dress, but she should wear it in front of me.
‘You just won one round and your one task was finalised, so you don’t get a chance to give another task.’ She giggled at me tauntingly.
She locked herself inside the bedroom and took some time before she came out wearing a loose salwar. Whatever she wears she looks uniquely beautiful. She came near me and asked me to play a song. I tried to pick a little erotic song, but not too hot as it will spoil the game. Hence, I played chayya chayya from dilse.
She swayed a little for a few verses without dancing and when she caught the rhythm she started her dance moves. I almost fainted at her grace. What did I do to deserve such a beautiful wife with such an immense dancing talent. I’m not exaggerating, but she was fit to act in a movie as a heroine. The song got over and she came to sit on her seat. I was tempted to fulfil a few fantasies but didn’t know how. We continued playing and she won the next round. She asked me to go to the terrace and bring the clothes set for drying. I dropped the cards on the table and growled at her jokingly and walked to the terrace. I got an idea, but was not sure if it will work. I rushed down with the clothes and put them on the sofa. I eagerly started, hoping to win the next round. But luck was not on my side. She won the next round. My task was to fold all the clothes and set them neatly. I showed my frustration as if funnily, but it was real. I folded all the clothes neatly and kept them.
‘Promise me we will play poker every day.’ Sukanya joked at me taunted about her winning streak.
We played the next round and luck didn’t betray me. I won the next round. My heart started beating faster.
‘Now it’s your turn to obey me.’ I told my wife.
‘Hukum.’ She said as if she was getting order from a royalty.
I thought for a couple of seconds and began to say.
‘You need to go to the terrace and pick up one cloth I had left for you.’ I winked.
She pouted in mock dismay and began to walk to the terrace.
‘I didn’t complete.’ I said
She looked at me curiously.
‘Yes, You… you should go to the terrace, but lose your undergarments before going.’ I quickly recited my plan.
She was shocked.
A bet is a bet. She looked at me strangely and walked into the bedroom. She came back after a couple of minutes wearing the same dress. I presumed she removed them inside. She rushed to the terrace and got my shirt which I had deliberately left behind. She threw it at my as it was my job to fold it. She sat silently. We had dinner without much speaking. As soon as the dinner was done, we moved to the bedroom. I proactively switched off the lights to her favor. She laid down on the bed. I also moved on the bed close to her. She was lost in thoughts, I did not want to yank her out of her thoughts, hence I gently placed my hand on her belly. She did not respond. After a while I moved my hand to her boobs. I was shocked to find that there seemed to be an additional fabric. She quickly tried to move my hand away. I resisted and moved my hand through her modest cleavage into her salwar. I found that she was wearing a bra. I then moved my hand into her pyjama and found that she was wearing a panty. She was about to force my hand away, but I myself forcefully pulled my hand out and turned away from her. She was surprised at my response. She thought she should be angry at me, but the scene was reverse. She stayed silent for some time.
‘Look, I know…’ She was about to speak to me, but I got up from the bed and walked to the hall and slept on the sofa.
I was surprised at my own reaction. It was true she should be the one angry at me, why was I angry in return. I found the answer, ‘Dishonesty.’
I placed my hand over my eyes and tried to sleep. There was silence for some time. I was almost on the verge of sleeping when I felt a touch on my arm.

[SanjuR]

nice.
innocence with erotic is a good combination. we can do alot of adventures.
now if he ask her to go to terrace bottomless also she can go to not to hurt her husband.

[rahulishere]

nice.
innocence with erotic is a good combination. we can do alot of adventures.
now if he ask her to go to terrace bottomless also she can go to not to hurt her husband.

Thank you for your comment. Please share your thoughts more. It will encourage me.

[rahulishere]

I could not believe that she came to placate me. I was thinking if I should go and apologise to her. Thank God I was not hasty in doing so, else I would have lost the advantage. I acted as if I slept. She shook me gently. I slightly moved and took my hand away from my forehead. When I opened my eyes and saw her leaning over me as she tried to wake me. She looked sad. I was heartbroken to see her sad. I have many fantasies, but I don’t wish to accomplish them by making her sad. I want her to happily participate. I quickly sat up and looked at her. Before I could speak, she took my hand and kept it on her boobs. I could sense the absence of her bra. I was on cloud nine, but I controlled my joy and removed my hand. I stood up and held her hand and pulled her close to me.
‘Anything I do is for mutual joy and fun. I cannot see you sad. If you are sad because of what I did, I’ll never do it.’ I said in a sad tone.
She melted with my concern and hugged me.
‘I’m sorry. I should have trusted you and been honest with you.’ She said.
I could not believe the transformation in such a short time. I vowed to be careful hereafter while dealing with my fantasies. I hugged her and gave a tight lip lock. She did not refuse. I pulled her onto the sofa, made her sit on my lap. I kissed her and sucked her lips, with my tongue exploring her mouth. I put my hand on her boobs and squeezed them hard. I was excited with the progress. I put my hand at the hem of the salwar and pulled it over her boobs and released my lips from her. I made her lie down on the sofa and held one of her boobs and sucked the other one. As she had already shown me she was not wearing a bra. While I sucked her boobs, my hand travelled to her pussy. I was pleasantly surprised when I knew that she was not wearing a panty. I stripped her off her salwar and undid the know of her pyjama. I hungrily pulled it off her legs. She turned away shyly. I could see her from the light coming from the bedroom which she had switched on while coming to me. Her pussy was such a divine sight. I planned to do something new to her. Without a warning I put my head at her pussy and inserted my tongue into it.
‘Chee…’ She shouted.
But I did not stop, I slurped her pussy while rubbing the upper side of her pussy with my fingers. She began to respond with erotic moans. She was in absolute ecstasy. She held my hair and pushed my head towards her pussy more. I bit her pussy lips with my lips and she shuddered. It was a completely unexpected experience for her and she got the greatest orgasm and leaked her juice. I drank all of them and started taking deep breaths. She had one of her legs on my shoulder and the other one was suspended down the sofa which brushed my iron hard cock. I moved on top of her and came close to her mouth and tried to kiss her, but she refused. I looked at her disappointed.
‘Please don’t mind. I feel it dirty.’
I did not push her.
‘How did you feel?’ I asked
‘How could you do that? It’s so dirty.’ She said
‘I don’t care if it’s dirty. I only want to make you happy. Did you like it?’ I asked
She looked at me impressed.
‘Would you do anything to make me happy?’ She asked.
I was waiting for such a question. It’s my trump card. Hence, I thoughtfully responded.
 ‘We are one soul and bound to keep each other happy at any cost. I’d do anything in the world to make you happy. Won’t you do the same?’ I put the ball in her court.
‘Of course.’ She said.
I knew she accepted with words but to accept to all my fantasies is not going to be an easy task. I had to play cautious. I felt like making her suck my cock, but I know it’s a little hasty. I asked her to hold my cock and guide it into her pussy. She hesitantly went to my cock. She withdrew and then again went for the cock. I was patiently waiting. She finally held my cock. I bite her neck as her slender fingers held my cock. I wish to see her hold my cock, but the sofa was blocking the light below my waist. I had no complains. She took forever till she placed it at the entrance of her pussy. I did not waste a second to plunge my cock into her pussy. She moaned. Her moans are day by day turning sexy. She is starting to enjoy sex. My waist functioned like a piston. She was lost in ecstasy. I held her swinging boobs and squeezed them hard. She held the back of my head and voluntarily kissed my lips. I fucked her harder for another 10 minutes.
‘Can we change the position?’ I asked.
‘What position? What’s wrong with this?’ She asked.
I knew that she is not open to adventure, but I have my trump card.
‘My back is aching in this position.’ I said.
She immediate asked me which position. I asked her to hold the sofa in bending position. She understood my intentions, but she could not refuse as I have mentioned my pain. She turned away and bent to hold the sofa.
‘What a sight!’ I cursed myself for not having my phone with me.
I held her waist and asked her to guide my cock into her pussy. She’s slowly getting accustomed to this and she held my cock and kept it at the pussy entrance. I pushed my hip and buried my cock in her pussy. I saw her boob swing from the side. I wished there is a mirror in front so that I can enjoy the sight. I held her boobs which are slightly bigger for one hand. She has a fair set of boobs and dark brown nipples the size of a cigarette bud and light brown areola the size of one inch radius. I crushed the nipples with my thumb and index finger. Her moan was almost a scream this time. I relentless fucked her from the back to notice her ass cheeks jiggle like a jelly. I released my one hand from her boobs and gently spanked her ass. She did not mind. I did it a few more times and every time I spanked her ass, the ass cheeks danced in a perfect rhythm. After a few minutes I released my cum in her pussy. She was breathing hard. I had a feeling she liked today’s sex the most. She slumped on the sofa and I also leaned on her and gave one more gentle spank on her ass and asked her, ‘Did you like it?’
‘What is there. We do it every day.’ She said.
I took the job of normalizing her to the practice of open talk. I turned her to face me.
‘Ok. Is there something we did today, you didn’t like?’ I asked
She nodded in negative.
‘Which is the part you liked the most.’ I asked.
‘Everything.’
‘Be specific dear.’
‘I can’t say.’
‘Ok. Let me put it this way. You might like many things, but there should be one thing you liked the most. I’ll list out everything we did today, you hold my cock when I say the think you liked the most.’
‘What is this game.’ She gently tapped on my chest.
‘Yes it’s a game. We’ll have many more like this.’ I said
I pulled her hand and placed it near my cock and started listing.
Squeezing your boobs
She touched my cock with the back of her hand.
Biting and sucking your nipples
Kissing you on the lips
Fucking you in missionary position.
‘Please say make love. It sounds so crude when you say that.’ She said.
Ok… Making love in missionary position
Making love in doggy position
‘Doggy position? Funny name.’ She laughed loud.
I also laughed and continued.
Sucking your pussy
As soon as I said that she clutched my cock as if she was waiting for me to list it.
‘I’m glad you liked it.’ I said.
‘Now tell me what all you want me to do to you.’ I asked.
‘Nothing.’ She said
‘Nothing?’ I asked
‘Yes. Nothing that you’re not already doing.’ She said.
She’s a shy girl. She needed a lot of persuasion.
‘What do you like?’ She asked.
My ploy worked. It’s game of reciprocation.
‘I like a lot, but I can’t say everything. You may not like them. So I don’t want to hurt you by saying and putting you in a tight spot.’ I said as if I was sacrificing my dreams for her.
‘You tell me na. Let me see how weird they are.’ She said.
When she mentioned ‘weird’ I knew she is ready to hear some outrageous things.
I started with mild things.
I want you to wear modern dress.
She started her expression with a half approval, suggesting that they are not weird after all. I continued.
Sometimes in controlled environment I want you to occasionally lose your undergarments.
She nodded both ways. I was confused.
I want to always have sex with you with lights on.
She keenly listened as I started the sexual part.
If you do not feel awkward, I’d like you to kiss my cock and suck it a little. Only if you are comfortable.
She started to feel disgusted, but slowly her expression changed.
I’d like to express my love a little in public.
‘Like what?’ She asked confused.
Like holding your hands, waist, putting my hands on your shoulder, and a little more.
I added a clause to extend the limits.
She did not say anything.
I’d like to go to a movie and take corner seats and engage in some mischief.
‘What? Theatre? So shameless you are.’ She said and ended her sentence with a laugh.
I was relieved That it didn’t go as bad as I would have expected.
‘I had already fulfilled a few wishes.’ She said.
‘Many more to go.’ I said.
‘I can’t say if everything will happen, but I’ll try my best.’ She said
‘There’s nothing impossible.’ I said.

[balamurali161]

I could not believe that she came to placate me. I was thinking if I should go and apologise to her. Thank God I was not hasty in doing so, else I would have lost the advantage. I acted as if I slept. She shook me gently. I slightly moved and took my hand away from my forehead. When I opened my eyes and saw her leaning over me as she tried to wake me. She looked sad. I was heartbroken to see her sad. I have many fantasies, but I don’t wish to accomplish them by making her sad. I want her to happily participate. I quickly sat up and looked at her. Before I could speak, she took my hand and kept it on her boobs. I could sense the absence of her bra. I was on cloud nine, but I controlled my joy and removed my hand. I stood up and held her hand and pulled her close to me.
‘Anything I do is for mutual joy and fun. I cannot see you sad. If you are sad because of what I did, I’ll never do it.’ I said in a sad tone.
She melted with my concern and hugged me.
‘I’m sorry. I should have trusted you and been honest with you.’ She said.
I could not believe the transformation in such a short time. I vowed to be careful hereafter while dealing with my fantasies. I hugged her and gave a tight lip lock. She did not refuse. I pulled her onto the sofa, made her sit on my lap. I kissed her and sucked her lips, with my tongue exploring her mouth. I put my hand on her boobs and squeezed them hard. I was excited with the progress. I put my hand at the hem of the salwar and pulled it over her boobs and released my lips from her. I made her lie down on the sofa and held one of her boobs and sucked the other one. As she had already shown me she was not wearing a bra. While I sucked her boobs, my hand travelled to her pussy. I was pleasantly surprised when I knew that she was not wearing a panty. I stripped her off her salwar and undid the know of her pyjama. I hungrily pulled it off her legs. She turned away shyly. I could see her from the light coming from the bedroom which she had switched on while coming to me. Her pussy was such a divine sight. I planned to do something new to her. Without a warning I put my head at her pussy and inserted my tongue into it.
‘Chee…’ She shouted.
But I did not stop, I slurped her pussy while rubbing the upper side of her pussy with my fingers. She began to respond with erotic moans. She was in absolute ecstasy. She held my hair and pushed my head towards her pussy more. I bit her pussy lips with my lips and she shuddered. It was a completely unexpected experience for her and she got the greatest orgasm and leaked her juice. I drank all of them and started taking deep breaths. She had one of her legs on my shoulder and the other one was suspended down the sofa which brushed my iron hard cock. I moved on top of her and came close to her mouth and tried to kiss her, but she refused. I looked at her disappointed.
‘Please don’t mind. I feel it dirty.’
I did not push her.
‘How did you feel?’ I asked
‘How could you do that? It’s so dirty.’ She said
‘I don’t care if it’s dirty. I only want to make you happy. Did you like it?’ I asked
She looked at me impressed.
‘Would you do anything to make me happy?’ She asked.
I was waiting for such a question. It’s my trump card. Hence, I thoughtfully responded.
 ‘We are one soul and bound to keep each other happy at any cost. I’d do anything in the world to make you happy. Won’t you do the same?’ I put the ball in her court.
‘Of course.’ She said.
I knew she accepted with words but to accept to all my fantasies is not going to be an easy task. I had to play cautious. I felt like making her suck my cock, but I know it’s a little hasty. I asked her to hold my cock and guide it into her pussy. She hesitantly went to my cock. She withdrew and then again went for the cock. I was patiently waiting. She finally held my cock. I bite her neck as her slender fingers held my cock. I wish to see her hold my cock, but the sofa was blocking the light below my waist. I had no complains. She took forever till she placed it at the entrance of her pussy. I did not waste a second to plunge my cock into her pussy. She moaned. Her moans are day by day turning sexy. She is starting to enjoy sex. My waist functioned like a piston. She was lost in ecstasy. I held her swinging boobs and squeezed them hard. She held the back of my head and voluntarily kissed my lips. I fucked her harder for another 10 minutes.
‘Can we change the position?’ I asked.
‘What position? What’s wrong with this?’ She asked.
I knew that she is not open to adventure, but I have my trump card.
‘My back is aching in this position.’ I said.
She immediate asked me which position. I asked her to hold the sofa in bending position. She understood my intentions, but she could not refuse as I have mentioned my pain. She turned away and bent to hold the sofa.
‘What a sight!’ I cursed myself for not having my phone with me.
I held her waist and asked her to guide my cock into her pussy. She’s slowly getting accustomed to this and she held my cock and kept it at the pussy entrance. I pushed my hip and buried my cock in her pussy. I saw her boob swing from the side. I wished there is a mirror in front so that I can enjoy the sight. I held her boobs which are slightly bigger for one hand. She has a fair set of boobs and dark brown nipples the size of a cigarette bud and light brown areola the size of one inch radius. I crushed the nipples with my thumb and index finger. Her moan was almost a scream this time. I relentless fucked her from the back to notice her ass cheeks jiggle like a jelly. I released my one hand from her boobs and gently spanked her ass. She did not mind. I did it a few more times and every time I spanked her ass, the ass cheeks danced in a perfect rhythm. After a few minutes I released my cum in her pussy. She was breathing hard. I had a feeling she liked today’s sex the most. She slumped on the sofa and I also leaned on her and gave one more gentle spank on her ass and asked her, ‘Did you like it?’
‘What is there. We do it every day.’ She said.
I took the job of normalizing her to the practice of open talk. I turned her to face me.
‘Ok. Is there something we did today, you didn’t like?’ I asked
She nodded in negative.
‘Which is the part you liked the most.’ I asked.
‘Everything.’
‘Be specific dear.’
‘I can’t say.’
‘Ok. Let me put it this way. You might like many things, but there should be one thing you liked the most. I’ll list out everything we did today, you hold my cock when I say the think you liked the most.’
‘What is this game.’ She gently tapped on my chest.
‘Yes it’s a game. We’ll have many more like this.’ I said
I pulled her hand and placed it near my cock and started listing.
Squeezing your boobs
She touched my cock with the back of her hand.
Biting and sucking your nipples
Kissing you on the lips
Fucking you in missionary position.
‘Please say make love. It sounds so crude when you say that.’ She said.
Ok… Making love in missionary position
Making love in doggy position
‘Doggy position? Funny name.’ She laughed loud.
I also laughed and continued.
Sucking your pussy
As soon as I said that she clutched my cock as if she was waiting for me to list it.
‘I’m glad you liked it.’ I said.
‘Now tell me what all you want me to do to you.’ I asked.
‘Nothing.’ She said
‘Nothing?’ I asked
‘Yes. Nothing that you’re not already doing.’ She said.
She’s a shy girl. She needed a lot of persuasion.
‘What do you like?’ She asked.
My ploy worked. It’s game of reciprocation.
‘I like a lot, but I can’t say everything. You may not like them. So I don’t want to hurt you by saying and putting you in a tight spot.’ I said as if I was sacrificing my dreams for her.
‘You tell me na. Let me see how weird they are.’ She said.
When she mentioned ‘weird’ I knew she is ready to hear some outrageous things.
I started with mild things.
I want you to wear modern dress.
She started her expression with a half approval, suggesting that they are not weird after all. I continued.
Sometimes in controlled environment I want you to occasionally lose your undergarments.
She nodded both ways. I was confused.
I want to always have sex with you with lights on.
She keenly listened as I started the sexual part.
If you do not feel awkward, I’d like you to kiss my cock and suck it a little. Only if you are comfortable.
She started to feel disgusted, but slowly her expression changed.
I’d like to express my love a little in public.
‘Like what?’ She asked confused.
Like holding your hands, waist, putting my hands on your shoulder, and a little more.
I added a clause to extend the limits.
She did not say anything.
I’d like to go to a movie and take corner seats and engage in some mischief.
‘What? Theatre? So shameless you are.’ She said and ended her sentence with a laugh.
I was relieved That it didn’t go as bad as I would have expected.
‘I had already fulfilled a few wishes.’ She said.
‘Many more to go.’ I said.
‘I can’t say if everything will happen, but I’ll try my best.’ She said
‘There’s nothing impossible.’ I said.

Nice bro keep going.?

[Givemeextra]

Has the mistake already started? Eager to see how things become a mistake.

Good starting and initial updates going strong.

[Kallapurushan]

super

[rahulishere]

Nice bro keep going.?

Thanks bro. Keep reading and keep the comments coming

[rahulishere]

Has the mistake already started? Eager to see how things become a mistake.

Good starting and initial updates going strong.

It's not a sudden mistake brother. But it will be an unexpected surprise. Keep reading and commenting

[rahulishere]

super

Thank you

[rahulishere]

I woke up in the morning on the sofa. I didn’t know when we slept after having a nice chat for the first time since we got married. I was nude, but I had a bedsheet on me. Sukanya was missing. I heard sound coming from the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen naked. Sukanya had already had a bath and started the cooking. When I say her ass jiggle as she was chopping vegetable, I also had the urge to have sex with her on the kitchen while she was working. I naturally had a hard on. I went to her without making noise and hugged her from behind holding her boobs and poking my dick on her ass.
‘Chee… You dirty. Go and have a bath.’ She said and pushed me with her elbow.
I laughed and walked away to get myself ready for the office as I had a client visit. When I saw the time, I knew I was almost late. I quickly got ready and took a quick bite and rushed out chewing the piece of idly, collecting my lunch box on the table. I waved to her as I ran out.
‘Will try to come soon in the evening. Remember I’ll buy a gift for you.’ I said
She smiled as I shut the door as I left.
The day was very busy that I did not have even time to think of anything else. My day was so tight packed that I did not know when it was time to leave. It was 6:30 PM. I quickly rushed out of the office not giving anyone a chance to call me for a meeting or assign me a task. As I reached home, I surprisingly saw Sukanya walking out of my opposite flat of the widow. As she came out, she giggled at the 2-year-old boy and said that she will come back again. She waved bye to the widow, her new found friend. She smiled at me as I was waiting at the door.
‘Did I keep you waiting?’ She asked.
‘Not at all dear. I’m glad you are making friends.’ I said
She quickly unlocked the door and we went in.
‘Aren’t you still ready? We need to go for shopping.’ I reminded her.
‘Were you serious? It was just for fun I asked.’ She said.
‘I take promises seriously dear.’ I said.
She smiled and rushed into the bedroom to change. I got an idea. I went and pushed the door, but it was locked. I knocked the door and asked Sukanya to open the door. She said she is changing. I said we are already late and we need to simultaneously get ready. She opened the door after a few seconds. I saw that she was fully dressed as before. I understood that she put her dress back. I took this as an opportunity to break some ice.
‘Come on dear. Quickly change. Even I’ll change.’ I said and like it was very casual I went to the wardrobe.
I saw that Sukanya was standing silently. I know that persuasion will not work but sentiment will work with her.
‘Sorry, if you feel uncomfortable with me, I’ll got out.’ I said and it worked.
‘No, no. Nothing like that.’ She said
I smiled at the success and started taking off my shirt and looked at her through the corner of my eyes. She slowly unwrapped her saree and dropped it down. She then unhooked the blouse and I was pleasantly surprised to see her not wearing a bra. My cock sprang to life. As she removed the last hook her boobs jumped out like a spring. She was also looking at me to check if I’m looking at her. She also removed the skirt and as I expected she was also not wearing a panty. I also took off my pant and suddenly moved towards her as if unexpected. She was just taking her skirt off and saw her pantiles.
‘Oh dear. You are not wearing a panty?’ I asked excitedly.
‘I was guilty of cheating you yesterday. Hence I thought of surprising you without my inners and make you feel it as I open the door for you and hug you. But Meena chechi called me as she was having trouble fixing the gas regulator. I understood that she had not gotten so bold that she voluntarily removed her under garments and went out. It was accidental.
‘Can I hug you.’ I asked.
‘What’s this strange habit. Did you ask my permission when hugging in the morning?’ She asked
I was glad at her admission that I do not need permission with her. I quickly went to her and hugged her squeezing her ass cheeks. She left the skirt which fell at her feet.
‘Aren’t we getting late.’ She asked naughtily.
I smiled at her and moved away, not before pinching her nipple once. She shrieked and stared at me in mock anger. I went to the bathroom to get fresh up. When I returned she was almost dressed up. We quickly got dressed and I took her to the shopping on a bike instead of car. She asked me why we can’t go comfortably by car. I said this is more fun. We arrived at the forum mall.
‘I only promised to get you a gift, but the gift will be of my choice.’ I announced.
She gave me a knowing smile. We went to lifestyle store and took her to the western dress section. She gave me a pleading look. I did not give in. I picked a decent blue jean and asked her to try it on. She snatched it from my hand in mock sadness. And stomped towards the ladies’ trial room where men were not allowed. She took some time to put the pant on. I understood that she was wearing it for the first time. I waited with bated breath, but to my sadness she came out of the trial room with her saree on. I looked at her disappointedly. She asked me, ‘What?’ in a gesture.
‘I thought you will show me how it looked on you.’ I spoke in a sad tone.
‘Have you gone mad? How can I wear the pant without an appropriate top. You wanted me to come out in a jeans and blouse?’ She asked.
Although the thought gave a kinky feeling, I agreed with her. And one more thing I noticed late is that she began to talk to me more boldly when she said ‘Have you gone mad?’
I was happy with the progress. I quickly went to the top section and picked a few tops which are not very exposing but would show a hint of cleavage. She took the tops and went to the trial room along with the jean. I’m going to have a show from her. She wore her jeans and one of the tops which was a full sleeved top but stopping just above the navel. When she came out, I was enticed by her navel. She quickly went in and changed the other tops each attractive in their own ways. I particularly liked one of the tops which was a red top with short sleeve off shoulder top. It did not look very outrageous, but it looked so beautiful on her. I made up my mind. I paid the bill and we walked to the parking lot. I had a plan to have a small drink, but I was hesitant to bring the topic with her. I made up a story that the client was so happy with the visit and congratulated me for the who initiative. I might get a promotion soon.
‘Wow... congratulations. Where’s the party?’ She asked.
I was glad she brought up the subject. But I knew what she meant was something else.
‘Champagne?’ I asked.
She looked at me suspiciously and asked, ‘Do you drink?’
I exercised caution.
‘Generally if there is a victory, people celebrate with Champagne.’ I said
‘Ohoho. Like you have won a IPL trophy.’ She mocked.
I giggled with her and hesitantly but like a confession told her, ‘I do not wish to hide it from you, but I occasionally and rarely have a drink whenever I’m very happy.’
She looked at me with mixed emotions. She appreciated my confession. She cleared her throat.
‘Alright, if you feel very happy, you may have a small drink.’ I was glad, but only short-lived.
‘But you should sleep alone.’ She said. I almost skipped a beat.
‘I do not want to do anything that you are not comfortable with. I won’t drink.’ I said with finality.
She did not talk, but was lost in thoughts.
We reached our apartment and entered our flat without talking.
‘Shall I set the dinner.’ She asked
I gently said that I’m not hungry. She noticed all my happiness gone. She came to me and sat beside me and gently put a hand on my hand. I gave a half smile to her.
‘You need not sleep alone.’ She said hoarsely.
I felt indignant. But I gave her a smile.
‘I was not sad because you asked me to sleep. But I was sad that you spoke as if sleeping with you was all that mattered to me.’ I said sadly.
She realized the perception from my side. She realized her mistake.
‘I’m sorry if I sounded like that, but I didn’t mean it.’
‘Please dear. Don’t apologize. I understand.’ I said
‘Shall I set the dinner?’ Sha said starting to walk to the kitchen.
‘Please give me some time dear.’
She returned and sat beside me.
‘Can you do me a favor?’ She asked.
‘There’s nothing I won’t do for you. Just ask.’ I said.
‘Get yourself a drink.’ She said with a smile.
I was so happy. I held her by her cheeks and kissed her on her lips and almost smooched her for fifteen seconds.
‘I’ll be in a jiffy.’ I told and walked out.
I came back in 20 minutes with a bottle of vodka and a couple of beers. As I came in I saw her setting the dining table. As she saw me, she was shocked.
‘Is this little you drink?’ She asked.
I told her that I’m not going to drink all. They sell in bottles and It drink it for months. And the beers are for you, if you wish to accompany you. It’s your choice.
‘I don’t drink.’ She shouted.
‘It’s good you don’t drink dear. I don’t suggest you to drink. I cannot be a selfish male chauvinist to restrict you. Hence I bought you. You can leave it or throw it away.’ I justified.
She calmed down a little.
‘Come and eat.’ She said a little rudely.
‘I’m sorry dear. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Just thought of being a liberal husband.’ I pleased.
She smiled through the corner of her lips. I was glad she was placated. I said lunch is after drink only. But she insisted saying that it’s not good to drink on empty stomach. I was glad she was knowledgeable. I agreed and had a light meal. I sat in the hall and set the table for drinking. As I sat, she started walking to the bedroom. I asked her to stay.
‘What I have to do here?’ She asked.
I told her that it’s manners to give company even if you don’t drink. She agreed and sat on a chair in front of me. I asked her if we can play cards. She hesitantly agreed knowing my naughty intentions. I poured a drink and we started playing poker. Same rules. It was surreal for me to even imagine such a scenario where a beautiful woman serves me while merrily drink. She lost the first round. To ensure that she doesn’t feel discouraged, I gave a simple task. I asked her to make an omelet for me. She heaved a sigh of relief. She quickly made one and brought to me. I had another sip and took a bite of the omelet. I lost the next round.
‘Fetch the clo…’ She was about to say, but she stopped midway.
I understood the reason.
‘Wash the utensils.’ She said giggling.
‘Should I wash them now, or after we finish as few utensils will remains at the end.’ I said
She giggled hard and said that she was only joking. She will do it. I told her that a bet is a bet. I should do it. It’s the code of honor.
I took one sip from my drink. I was drinking rather slowly. We started the next round and won.
I acted as if I was thinking of a task and shook my head as if I was not getting any thoughts.
‘Ok. The same task which you were about to ask me to do. Go to the terrace and get the clothes.’ I said.
But I did not mention about leaving the undergarments. She said ok and slowly rose from her seat. She went to the bedroom and came back after a while by which time I completed my drink. She started walking to the door, but stopped midway and turned towards me. I looked at her questioningly. She took her pallu off and unhooked her blouse. I was pleasantly surprised to see her naked boobs when she removed the last hook. I gave a broad smile, but she gave an admonishing smile and started hooking her blouse back. I was wondered how things were smooth contrary to my belief of how difficult it would be. I heard heavy footsteps and saw the door quickly open and she was breathing hard.

[balamurali161]

I woke up in the morning on the sofa. I didn’t know when we slept after having a nice chat for the first time since we got married. I was nude, but I had a bedsheet on me. Sukanya was missing. I heard sound coming from the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen naked. Sukanya had already had a bath and started the cooking. When I say her ass jiggle as she was chopping vegetable, I also had the urge to have sex with her on the kitchen while she was working. I naturally had a hard on. I went to her without making noise and hugged her from behind holding her boobs and poking my dick on her ass.
‘Chee… You dirty. Go and have a bath.’ She said and pushed me with her elbow.
I laughed and walked away to get myself ready for the office as I had a client visit. When I saw the time, I knew I was almost late. I quickly got ready and took a quick bite and rushed out chewing the piece of idly, collecting my lunch box on the table. I waved to her as I ran out.
‘Will try to come soon in the evening. Remember I’ll buy a gift for you.’ I said
She smiled as I shut the door as I left.
The day was very busy that I did not have even time to think of anything else. My day was so tight packed that I did not know when it was time to leave. It was 6:30 PM. I quickly rushed out of the office not giving anyone a chance to call me for a meeting or assign me a task. As I reached home, I surprisingly saw Sukanya walking out of my opposite flat of the widow. As she came out, she giggled at the 2-year-old boy and said that she will come back again. She waved bye to the widow, her new found friend. She smiled at me as I was waiting at the door.
‘Did I keep you waiting?’ She asked.
‘Not at all dear. I’m glad you are making friends.’ I said
She quickly unlocked the door and we went in.
‘Aren’t you still ready? We need to go for shopping.’ I reminded her.
‘Were you serious? It was just for fun I asked.’ She said.
‘I take promises seriously dear.’ I said.
She smiled and rushed into the bedroom to change. I got an idea. I went and pushed the door, but it was locked. I knocked the door and asked Sukanya to open the door. She said she is changing. I said we are already late and we need to simultaneously get ready. She opened the door after a few seconds. I saw that she was fully dressed as before. I understood that she put her dress back. I took this as an opportunity to break some ice.
‘Come on dear. Quickly change. Even I’ll change.’ I said and like it was very casual I went to the wardrobe.
I saw that Sukanya was standing silently. I know that persuasion will not work but sentiment will work with her.
‘Sorry, if you feel uncomfortable with me, I’ll got out.’ I said and it worked.
‘No, no. Nothing like that.’ She said
I smiled at the success and started taking off my shirt and looked at her through the corner of my eyes. She slowly unwrapped her saree and dropped it down. She then unhooked the blouse and I was pleasantly surprised to see her not wearing a bra. My cock sprang to life. As she removed the last hook her boobs jumped out like a spring. She was also looking at me to check if I’m looking at her. She also removed the skirt and as I expected she was also not wearing a panty. I also took off my pant and suddenly moved towards her as if unexpected. She was just taking her skirt off and saw her pantiles.
‘Oh dear. You are not wearing a panty?’ I asked excitedly.
‘I was guilty of cheating you yesterday. Hence I thought of surprising you without my inners and make you feel it as I open the door for you and hug you. But Padma chechi called me as she was having trouble fixing the gas regulator. I understood that she had not gotten so bold that she voluntarily removed her under garments and went out. It was accidental.
‘Can I hug you.’ I asked.
‘What’s this strange habit. Did you ask my permission when hugging in the morning?’ She asked
I was glad at her admission that I do not need permission with her. I quickly went to her and hugged her squeezing her ass cheeks. She left the skirt which fell at her feet.
‘Aren’t we getting late.’ She asked naughtily.
I smiled at her and moved away, not before pinching her nipple once. She shrieked and stared at me in mock anger. I went to the bathroom to get fresh up. When I returned she was almost dressed up. We quickly got dressed and I took her to the shopping on a bike instead of car. She asked me why we can’t go comfortably by car. I said this is more fun. We arrived at the forum mall.
‘I only promised to get you a gift, but the gift will be of my choice.’ I announced.
She gave me a knowing smile. We went to lifestyle store and took her to the western dress section. She gave me a pleading look. I did not give in. I picked a decent blue jean and asked her to try it on. She snatched it from my hand in mock sadness. And stomped towards the ladies’ trial room where men were not allowed. She took some time to put the pant on. I understood that she was wearing it for the first time. I waited with bated breath, but to my sadness she came out of the trial room with her saree on. I looked at her disappointedly. She asked me, ‘What?’ in a gesture.
‘I thought you will show me how it looked on you.’ I spoke in a sad tone.
‘Have you gone mad? How can I wear the pant without an appropriate top. You wanted me to come out in a jeans and blouse?’ She asked.
Although the thought gave a kinky feeling, I agreed with her. And one more thing I noticed late is that she began to talk to me more boldly when she said ‘Have you gone mad?’
I was happy with the progress. I quickly went to the top section and picked a few tops which are not very exposing but would show a hint of cleavage. She took the tops and went to the trial room along with the jean. I’m going to have a show from her. She wore her jeans and one of the tops which was a full sleeved top but stopping just above the navel. When she came out, I was enticed by her navel. She quickly went in and changed the other tops each attractive in their own ways. I particularly liked one of the tops which was a red top with short sleeve off shoulder top. It did not look very outrageous, but it looked so beautiful on her. I made up my mind. I paid the bill and we walked to the parking lot. I had a plan to have a small drink, but I was hesitant to bring the topic with her. I made up a story that the client was so happy with the visit and congratulated me for the who initiative. I might get a promotion soon.
‘Wow... congratulations. Where’s the party?’ She asked.
I was glad she brought up the subject. But I knew what she meant was something else.
‘Champagne?’ I asked.
She looked at me suspiciously and asked, ‘Do you drink?’
I exercised caution.
‘Generally if there is a victory, people celebrate with Champagne.’ I said
‘Ohoho. Like you have won a IPL trophy.’ She mocked.
I giggled with her and hesitantly but like a confession told her, ‘I do not wish to hide it from you, but I occasionally and rarely have a drink whenever I’m very happy.’
She looked at me with mixed emotions. She appreciated my confession. She cleared her throat.
‘Alright, if you feel very happy, you may have a small drink.’ I was glad, but only short-lived.
‘But you should sleep alone.’ She said. I almost skipped a beat.
‘I do not want to do anything that you are not comfortable with. I won’t drink.’ I said with finality.
She did not talk, but was lost in thoughts.
We reached our apartment and entered our flat without talking.
‘Shall I set the dinner.’ She asked
I gently said that I’m not hungry. She noticed all my happiness gone. She came to me and sat beside me and gently put a hand on my hand. I gave a half smile to her.
‘You need not sleep alone.’ She said hoarsely.
I felt indignant. But I gave her a smile.
‘I was not sad because you asked me to sleep. But I was sad that you spoke as if sleeping with you was all that mattered to me.’ I said sadly.
She realized the perception from my side. She realized her mistake.
‘I’m sorry if I sounded like that, but I didn’t mean it.’
‘Please dear. Don’t apologize. I understand.’ I said
‘Shall I set the dinner?’ Sha said starting to walk to the kitchen.
‘Please give me some time dear.’
She returned and sat beside me.
‘Can you do me a favor?’ She asked.
‘There’s nothing I won’t do for you. Just ask.’ I said.
‘Get yourself a drink.’ She said with a smile.
I was so happy. I held her by her cheeks and kissed her on her lips and almost smooched her for fifteen seconds.
‘I’ll be in a jiffy.’ I told and walked out.
I came back in 20 minutes with a bottle of vodka and a couple of beers. As I came in I saw her setting the dining table. As she saw me, she was shocked.
‘Is this little you drink?’ She asked.
I told her that I’m not going to drink all. They sell in bottles and It drink it for months. And the beers are for you, if you wish to accompany you. It’s your choice.
‘I don’t drink.’ She shouted.
‘It’s good you don’t drink dear. I don’t suggest you to drink. I cannot be a selfish male chauvinist to restrict you. Hence I bought you. You can leave it or throw it away.’ I justified.
She calmed down a little.
‘Come and eat.’ She said a little rudely.
‘I’m sorry dear. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Just thought of being a liberal husband.’ I pleased.
She smiled through the corner of her lips. I was glad she was placated. I said lunch is after drink only. But she insisted saying that it’s not good to drink on empty stomach. I was glad she was knowledgeable. I agreed and had a light meal. I sat in the hall and set the table for drinking. As I sat, she started walking to the bedroom. I asked her to stay.
‘What I have to do here?’ She asked.
I told her that it’s manners to give company even if you don’t drink. She agreed and sat on a chair in front of me. I asked her if we can play cards. She hesitantly agreed knowing my naughty intentions. I poured a drink and we started playing poker. Same rules. It was surreal for me to even imagine such a scenario where a beautiful woman serves me while merrily drink. She lost the first round. To ensure that she doesn’t feel discouraged, I gave a simple task. I asked her to make an omelet for me. She heaved a sigh of relief. She quickly made one and brought to me. I had another sip and took a bite of the omelet. I lost the next round.
‘Fetch the clo…’ She was about to say, but she stopped midway.
I understood the reason.
‘Wash the utensils.’ She said giggling.
‘Should I wash them now, or after we finish as few utensils will remains at the end.’ I said
She giggled hard and said that she was only joking. She will do it. I told her that a bet is a bet. I should do it. It’s the code of honor.
I took one sip from my drink. I was drinking rather slowly. We started the next round and won.
I acted as if I was thinking of a task and shook my head as if I was not getting any thoughts.
‘Ok. The same task which you were about to ask me to do. Go to the terrace and get the clothes.’ I said.
But I did not mention about leaving the undergarments. She said ok and slowly rose from her seat. She went to the bedroom and came back after a while by which time I completed my drink. She started walking to the door, but stopped midway and turned towards me. I looked at her questioningly. She took her pallu off and unhooked her blouse. I was pleasantly surprised to see her naked boobs when she removed the last hook. I gave a broad smile, but she gave an admonishing smile and started hooking her blouse back. I was wondered how things were smooth contrary to my belief of how difficult it would be. I heard heavy footsteps and saw the door quickly open and she was breathing hard.

Woww shee as every newly wed wife who likes to make her hubby happy without knowing hubbys dirty thoughts going to fall in to his trap nice plot bro

[rahulishere]

Woww shee as every newly wed wife who likes to make her hubby happy without knowing hubbys dirty thoughts going to fall in to his trap nice plot bro

Thanks bro

[rahulishere]

Sukanya will somewhat look like this. Please share your imagination.

[rahulishere]

She shut the door behind her. I saw her with the clothes in her hand. I asked her if it was raining. She said no and dropped the clothes on the sofa. She said no. I asked if she bumped into someone.
‘Chee… Not at all.’ She said.
‘Then why are you so panicky?’
‘I felt so awkward walking in open air without them.’
‘Without whom?’ I asked
‘Idiot. I meant without the inners.’ She said.
Again, for the first time she called me idiot. I liked it when she took the liberty.
‘You didn’t seem to feel awkward when you want to talk to Meena.’ I asked
‘I was not conscious about the fact.’ She said
‘That’s the trick’ I said
Don’t take things so seriously, you won’t feel awkward.
‘You say anything and everything.’ She said
I went close to her and she turned away. I hugged her from behind and held her braless boobs tightly. She was in the after shock of her latest adventure. She struggled for support and fell on the sofa backrest for support as I left my hands from her boobs and raised her saree along with her skirt from behind. She leaned on the sofa and I quickly pulled my cock out of my shorts and aimed at her pussy. I was in a little inebriated and it added to my careless attitude. I placed it at her pussy and gave a hard push.


She jerked with my unexpected attack.

[SanjuR]

cute cute. please continue the next episode.

next time she will wear modern dress withput inners and the nipples should be visible and both husband and wife should start sex. later make the wife roam at home with saree but without blouse or bra.
make her to habituate and enjoy the freeness to got next step.

[Dinesh Raveendran]

Fantastic update