Adultery He, She, Husband (Completed)

[Givemeextra]

Sorry to say. Only collection of 1-2 page quick detailed erotic hardcode sex scene combine into so called story.
in the name of story that " wife seduced by stranger in marriage and fucked by on the spot, then cheating wife fucking her stud covered into whole story then caught by her hubby and The end"
actually fuck session can't fill whole forum page, all that same thought written repeatedly again , again and again in the name of their pov.

Yeah, the story when started and the few updates that covered all happenings in the marriage was fine. Loved it.
At that point , I think author asked if he should continue. I was among many who asked for extension of plot. 
Sadly it is now sex over sex over sex. Stopped long ago to read the updates. Just cruse by and skip as soon as the episode starts into sex.

But also must say:
    Author has some skills
    Author had already explained his rationale for doing so few times I believe. This is not first time, someone pointing to much sex in each episode.
    Readers are there to read what is written and enjoy the updates
Not ever seen minority reader's view overriding Majority reader's preferences. So this pattern will continue surely. Just hope something different happens.  

[manasi]

There's no doubt excessive description of sexual acts. Though the forum is for erotica, unfortunately the readers are mostly interested in flow of storyline rather than sexual activities.

As the story evolves with POV of protagonists, I rather expected the psychology of the characters to dominate the episodes. Anyway, the end is neigh. Shortly Bhavani is going to be exposed. Author earlier had explained to build the Bhavani character as a woman who experiment on her adulterous sexual evolution and could possibly make an end to the affair iff not exposed. I am looking forward to seeing her psychology once she is exposed.

As regards to Vikram, he doesn't love Bhavani in real sense. So, Vikram willingly marrying Bhavani would be definite character aberration.
Let's see how author do justify the characters.


manasi

[fasterboy]

YeS. Author is so skilled that shows he still holds ground with this very short dull plot.
his good writing still have holds upon his readers.
i only do critic about good writer to whom i love to read.

[shahidraj04]

Eagerly waiting....

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Chapter 30 – Restraints and temptations

 
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This was the first time when being very clear in my mind I was holding Sham’s throbbing hot flesh. I knew that what I was doing would be causing a great deal of anxiety and I hoped a lot of jealousy to Vikram. If he didn’t feel that then I would be nothing to him .. just another pussy that cheated on her husband to enjoy pleasure with him. That would make me feel very cheap because I always thought I meant more than that to Vikram. While stroking Sham’s wet cock I glanced to see Vikram’s reaction. What I saw on his face was all that I could ever have hoped for. There was tension on his face, even signs of distress but also anger against Sham. When my husband had suspected that I and Sham were involved in an adulterous affair this would have been his reaction too. I did mean something to the two men in my life. Satisfied at the turbulent emotions I had evoked in Vikram I turned my attention back to Sham. Vikram had openly engaged in sex with other women or told me about it without any regards to how I felt. Though this was who he was I had secretly still hoped he would not be so blatant about it with me and show me more care. But can I expect that from a man who knows I am betraying my husband for the sexual pleasures he was giving me. Well, now let him feel some of the emotions that I had suffered. When he seduced me for the first time I didn’t know he was such a playboy did I? He had made me feel special then. Sham’s cock now was rock hard and swollen to the maximum it could go. Even just now when he had been fucking his mistress Madula I knew he would have been imagining it was I who he was fucking.  The frenzy and passion he displayed made me suspect that, especially when he yearned for me so much and had to watch Vikram enjoying me right in front of his eyes.
 
“How is it Sham?  You’re enjoying it? I asked running my nails up the length of his long shaft from near his testes to the tip of his bulbous head.
 
“Feeling out of this world Bhavani .. thank you .. thank you,” He said with genuine feeling.
 
I inspected his man tool closely. The ramrod straight meat with the bulging veins did really look enticing. I could see why Madula had decided to keep him as her toy boy. It was not just that he had a magnificent pleasure rod but seeing the way he had humped her just now he was good with it too. He had been crazy for me so he must not be disappointed when what he hoped for was really happening. As I stroked his cock I used my thumb to rub the underside of his cock starting from the exposed bud. My grip was firm but gentle giving him the maximum pleasure. Vikram had often remarked how beautiful my fingers were .. long slender and soft. Sham must have felt that way too because his eyes were focussed on my fingers as I pleasured him. In my slender fingers his cock looked huge. While I was stroking his cock, I cupped his balls in the palm of my other hand. The end of my fingers was touching the skin after the balls. I could feel the continuation of his rod under that skin. I started scrapping that area softly with my fingernails as I stroked him. His cock jerked and he moaned in pleasure. Sham’s mouth was open and his facial muscles tight in the rapture he was in. Madula though exhausted by the fucking she just got from Sham looked at us with a smile on her face. Surely that smile won’t be on Vikram’s face but I didn’t turn to see that. It was strange that Madula didn’t have any feelings of jealousy that her lover was getting so much of pleasure just by me stroking his cock. Maybe it was because she always knew, no matter what Sham was always under her control.  I looked at Sham’s face as I continued to shake his cock. The look of utter rapture on his face was what I wanted to see.
 
“Isn’t this what you dreamed of Sham from the first time you saw me?”
 
“Yes .. yes .. baby .. I wanted you so much .”
 
“Is it as good as you imagined it to be?”
 
“More than that ..ah .. ah .. give yourself to me Bhavani .. I’ll show you how much I want you.”
 
I started stroking him a little faster and his groans became a little louder. They say hearing a woman moan in pleasure is highly erotic for a man but making a man groan in pleasure has eroticism of its own.
 
"Tell me how much you like it Sham, tell me hmm."
 
"Wonderful Bhavani, amazing, your fingers are so soft, your touch is sheer heaven .. argh .. argh .. “
 
 "Are you so hot for me? I whispered huskily.
 
"Yes Bhavani, I want you. Please." He was pleading with me. I liked this power I had over a man.
 
"Let him fuck you Bhavani, the poor guy has been pinning for you these two days .. he has suffered enough," Madula encouraged me.
 
I knew her motive. The moment Sham starts humping me she would leap on Vikram. Maybe even drag him to her room and I would be left with Sham for the rest of the night. Would that really be such a bad thing?
 
“Do you want me to suck your cock Sham?” This was what he had wanted last night but I couldn’t do it as I felt dizzy and queasy of stomach. But today I can give him the pleasure he has been craving for. I suggestively bit my lip and moistened my full lips with my tongue. I maybe relatively inexperienced in being suggestively indecent like these bitches but I can play the hussy too if I wanted to. Would he ever be able to say no to this?
 
Sham's face lit up. What didn't happen yesterday for him is going to happen today. The bud of Sham’s cock was not just dark reddish anymore it now had a tinge of purple, he was that aroused. I bent down and licked the head of his love tool. His cock jerked and throbbed. I kissed his cock as if loving it a lot. His precum stuck to my lips and I was conscious of the taste of a new man’s sexual secretion. His shaft in wanting to enter between my full red lips pushed them apart making me open my mouth automatically. My lips firmly cupped his shaft. My head started moving back and forth very slowly as if relishing the taste of this new cock. My lips wetly trailed back and forth over the skin of his shaft. It was not Madula’s sexual release but my saliva that was now coating that skin. Sham closed his eyes unable to bear the pleasure. All three of them, Madula, Madan and Girja eagerly enjoyed my succulent lips cupping Sham's shaft pleasuring it, but I knew of one person who wouldn’t be enjoying this sight .. Vikram. Now wanting to see Vikram’s reaction .. would he be having an erection watching this .. I turned my head slightly with Sham’s cock still in my mouth. I was surprised to see that Madula had moved beside him and was sitting where I had been sitting before. She ensured that Vikram had an erection because she was stroking his cock. She took Vikram hand and placed it over her pussy. I glanced at Madan and Girja .. she too was shaking his cock as he fingered her. It seemed like everyone found what was going on between Sham and I to be very sexually arousing. I went back to sucking Sham’s cock faster.
 
“Let me suck your cock Vikram, I can do it just as good as her, you keep watching her do it for Sham, you’ll get more pleasure then.”
 
So, Madula is going to suck off Vikram just as I was doing for Sham.
 
Vikram knows only too well the pleasure that my mouth and lips can give. Now he was seeing Sham enjoying the same. Just as how Sham would know the pleasure Madula’s mouth and lips gives. But for Sham, he would be thinking he got the better deal. His breathing became faster as he enjoyed the sight of my lips being pulled in and out as they clasped over his hard flesh. He held my head and started pumping my sucking mouth lightly. He looked at Vikram. A triumphant smile appeared on his face. Sham now slid on to his knees and I had to lie almost sideways now with only my shoulders and head up as I continued to suck him. The reason he did this was that he could now play with my breasts more easily. He massaged my soft but firm flesh as his fingers teased my puffed-up nipple. Today I was clearer of consciousness than last night and could appreciate better the pleasure he was giving me. He had been fucking Madula for some time and now I had been sucking him for almost five minutes but he didn’t show any sign of losing control. His hand moved down my body caressing and arousing every bit of pleasure it could on its way. He dawdled a bit on my navel button knowing it was one of my sensitive spots. He must have noted that when he had kissed it and teased it with the tip of his tongue last night. There was a small moan from me that could be heard in spite of my mouth being stuffed by his huge pleasure pole.
 
His hand slid down further as it reached the beginnings of my silky light pubic hair. His fingers were reaching for what was every woman’s prized possession. I opened my legs a bit letting him access to what he had been dreaming and longing for. As his fingers dipped into my slit the first thing he would have felt was the wetness. It was wet not just because of my arousal but because Vikram had filled it with his love fluid just a short while ago. Sham too was aware that the wetness of my pussy was not just because of my feminine secretion but also because of Vikram potent seed .. his rivals seed. He would want to fuck me now so hard that his churning rod would dispel Vikram fluid and replace it with his own. A wicked thought entered my mind .. let me see how much he wants me. I took my mouth off his cock and he Sham looked at me happily thinking I wanted to go to the next step, the one that had ben making him go crazy with lust … namely to start fucking. But I continued to stroke his cock as I spoke to him.
 
“See how wet you have made me .. suck my goo off your fingers for me,” I moaned suggestively.
 
He was in a dilemma. If it was only my sexual secretion he would have no hesitation in doing that. He would even preferably want to eat me clean directly from my pussy but he knew part of the sticky fluid was Vikram’s sperm. I am sure he would never have tasted or even wanted to taste another man’s cum. Being of a dominant male’s mindset he would have considered it to be beneath him. He would like It to be his cum that the subservient boyfriends or husbands tasting from their women’s pussy not the other way around but does he want me so much to do as I say? He hesitated not really wanting to do it. I kissed the head of his cock giving him encouragement to do so. If it was Vikram in Sham’s situation I don’t believe he would have done it. I took his hand and placed it once more on my pussy. His pushed his fingers inside and moaned sexily showing him that he was arousing me.
 
 
“Ahh .. Sham .. lick my juice Sham do it..”
 
 
He wanted my cunt so much that he slowly took his fingers to his face. The smell of arousal would have highly excited him but along with that there would be the smell of another man’s cum. He hesitated .. tentatively took his fingers to his mouth and then slowly sucked his fingers. For a fleeting second a look of distaste flashed across his face.
 
“Aww .. you’re making me hot Sham .. sss .. do it more,” I groaned huskily before starting to suck on his cock again.
 
Doing it the first time was difficult but now he was little less hesitant. He would rub my clitoris then finger fuck me for a few seconds and then suck on his fingers. All this was too much for Madan and Girja and they had started fucking again. I could feel the surge of blood flow Sham’s cock as it was pleasured by my mouth. He had been fucking Madula for about fifteen minutes and then I’ve been stroking and sucking him for about seven or eight minutes and he still has not come. How long more is he going to last?
 
Maybe not much longer because he said,” I want to fuck you now Bhavani .. please baby.”
 
I quickly had a glance at Vikram and Madula. Hearing this I could see Vikram’s face tense up but at the same time I could see that Madula was delighted. What was that in Vikram’s eyes as he looked at me? Pleading? It was now for me to decide. I looked back at Sham’s face. His reddened lust filled eyes were pleading with me too.
 
“Lie down flat on the floor Sham,” I told him.
 
Hearing my final go ahead he was shaking with excitement. As he lay on the floor I straddled his hips. Sham was looking up at me but I was facing Masdula and Vikram. I took Sham’s cock in my hand and started brushing the tip of his cock over the length of my pussy lips. The wet sloshing sound was clear for all to hear. He tried to raise his hips and push it in my honeypot .. not going to allow him to do that, not yet anyway. I looked over at Vikram and Madula. There was a change in expression on Vikram’s face. The tenseness drained out from his face and there was a sort of resignation .. an acceptance of what seemed to be inevitable. Madula took the opportunity to do what she had always been wanting to do since she met Vikram. Vikram was sitting .. half leaning against the sofa and she straddled his hips facing me too like Vikram was. She mimicked what I was doing by rubbing Vikram cock over the entrance to her twat. She wanted to watch me as she fucked my lover while I did the same with hers. She now lodged Vikram’s rather large flaring head of his cock on the entrance of her love hole. She locked eyes with me as she slowly sat on Vikram’s cock as her greedy quim swallowed my lover’s huge girthed pleasure pole. Her look was defying me to do the same with Sham. But I was not as easy to get as she was. I pushed down Sham’s cock so that it was lying over his groin with the tip of cock just about reaching his belly button. I sat on him now with my pussy lips pressed against his shaft almost near the bottom near the starting of his testes. My pussy lips got split open with the lips grasping either end of his thick staff.
 
Madula or Vikram couldn’t quite easily see this. For them it must seem that Sham’s cock had entered deep into my pussy rather than what was reality .. that was I was sitting on the shaft of his cock not with the shaft inside my hole. Poor Vikram, he must be thinking that I was now fucking Sham. He would be knowing my feeling now as I had watched him fuck another woman. Madula started moving her hips up and down as she rode Vikram’s cock but I was sliding front and back letting my pussy opening slide over Sham’s long shaft. As Sham’s cock was pretty long I could slide on it both ways for a few inches. His cock shaft started getting slimy wet as my secretion was coating Sham’s tubular flesh. I was in effect masturbating Sham’s cock but not by my hand but instead by my pussy. When a woman strokes a man’s cock the pleasure is all his, all she gets is the pleasure of seeing him squirm in bliss but now not only was he getting pleasure but so was I as every time I slid up and down my swollen and protruding clit would rub against his throbbing flesh. We were actually masturbating each other but now with the hands but with the private parts.
 
“Ohh .. Ohh .. Ohh …,” Madula moaned as she fucked Vikram.
 
“Ss .. Ahh .. Ss ..Ahh .. Ss .. Ahh..” I moaned too.
 
Vikram must be thinking I was moaning because I was enjoying the fucking by Sham. There was no vaginal penetration by Sham but that didn’t mean I was not getting pleasure rubbing myself like this.
 
“Fuck her good Sham .. show her how deep your sweet cock can go in..” Madula gasped as she continued to pump on Vikram’s cock.
 
The look on her face showed she was in bliss too. Why did she tell this to Sham? Probably wanted to goad Vikram and make him jealous so that he would pound her good. My rubbing my pussy on Sham’s shaft had caused his foreskin to be completely pulled back so much so it was now curled back and suck behind his cock head.
 
“Ang … ang … ang ..your cock is so long Sham,” I whimpered huskily.
 
“Your cock is so thick it’s stretching my cunt like never before,” moaned Madula in reply.
 
Sham was getting impatient he wanted his cock inside of me but I was not letting him do it though there was no shortage of joy for him in this ride. Sham had hold of my dangling breasts as I was slightly leaning forward with my hands beside his chest. He would raise his head and suckle on my nipple while kneading my big jugs hoping to drive to sexual frenzy so that I would want his large pole to be ploughing my wet hole.
 
“Suck it Sham .. suck my tit .. sss .. harder …”
 
The rubbing of my pussy slit over the length of his cock was getting dangerously close to the head of his cock. If I only moved another inch and a half or more his cock head can spring up to lodge itself in my entrance. All that he would have to do was push his hip up at the right moment and he would easily slide inside my love tunnel. There would be no stopping him fucking me thoroughly after that. He held my hip and tried to pull me just that bit further so he could enter me but I resisted by pressing my knees on the floor preventing me from moving forward. For Vikram and Madula it would look like he was pulling me so that his cock could go in deeper that it already was as he fulfilled all his yearning in this blissful moment. He had to earn the right to have me. I was not like these hussies Madula and Girja. He had to make me lose complete control before he can enjoy me fully. But I must admit it was getting more and more difficult for me to control myself.
 
“Ahh … Vikram .. bang me harder baby .. yes harder … harder than Sham is doing Bhavani,” Madula shrieked in rapture.
 
Vikram was enjoying Madula so much was he? Time to make him anxious again. He must be believing that all was lost and that Sham was already fucking me. I sat up straight on Sham’s hips so that our groins would be visible to Vikram and Madula. It was Madula who noticed it first. She could see my pussy lips pressed on Sham’s hardon but the tip of his cock was outside my pussy hole. My pussy lips were riding across the underneath of Sham’s pole.
 
“God .. he’s not in yet,” Madula gasped out loud without being able to help herself.
 
This alerted Vikram who also looked to see what was happening. There was a sudden blossoming of happiness on his face. It was not as he had feared. Sham was not fucking me yet though almost everything else bar that was happening. But his happiness was soon replaced by tenseness again. That was because everything I slid back and forth on the long dong of Sham my pussy opening was coming perilously close to the tip of Sham’s cock. Vikram knew that once I actually go up to the tip Sham’s cock would slip inside my vagina and we would be engaging in actual fornication. There was actually a silent contest going on between me and Sham. By masturbating his cock by my wet pussy lips, I was trying to make him lose his control and ejaculate his seed. Sham on the other hand was trying to hold on and arouse my lust so much that I would lose control and want to take his cock inside my cunt for my sexual fulfilment.
 
This battle of wills would definitely have one winner in any case .. namely me. If I make Sham cum first then I would have won and Sham would have lost. But If Sham had won and had been able to penetrate my love hole with his pleasure pole not only he wins but in a way I do too because I’m sure Sham would transport me to ecstasy when he fully fucks me. In that case it would be Vikram who had lost. In any case one of the two men would lose but not me. I am in control of them both. In my heart though I wanted the victor to be my Vikram. He was the one whom I’ve become close too. Sham was just a man who happens to be here in this situation. After we leave this place he would not be in my thoughts at all after that. So, though I wanted Vikram to win, Sham was making it very hard with his hard cock. He was expertly caressing my body heating up the already red-hot lust within me. He may be just a glorified gigolo for Madula but make no mistake he was skilled in the art of sex .. and he had set his mind on plunging his cock deep inside my pussy and fucking me thoroughly at least once.
 
“Ahm .. Ahm .. Ahm .. Sham that feels good .. Sss.. squeeze my tits.  “ I wanted my moaning to arouse him so much that it would push him over the edge. It didn’t mean though that my moans of pleasure were not for real.
 
“Take me in you Bhavani .. I’ll show you paradise baby …”
 
“You want that .. hmm .. make me want it too.”
 
I was challenging him here to show his prowess. This was dangerous, this was playing with fire. Me saying this would have increased the tenseness that Vikram was already having. With all this stress could he still maintain his hardon inside Madula’s pussy. I glanced up to see them. Madula was still moving her pussy up and down on Vikram’s cock and I could see that the thick tubular flesh to be still rock hard. What was happening in front of his eyes didn’t seem to affect his mood for sex. Sham was caressing my body getting me in the mood to let him fully fuck me. He now reached forward to start rubbing my clit as I still slid on his hard cock meat. His other hand was kneading my breast .. tweaking my nipple. This three-pronged attack .. sliding on his cock, kneading of the breast and rubbing of my clit was taking me to the next level of arousal.
 
“Ohh .. Ahh .. Ohh .. Ahh ..,” this time my moaning was not to get Sham hot (hotter) but because of the pleasure carousing through my body.
 
“Let me get inside of you baby . it would be even better,” Sham whispered suggestively.
 
I felt the sexual tension build up in my body. Looks like I would be climaxing before him. My muscles were tightening, nerves stretched. Pleasure started washing through my body. I know that the crescendo of pleasures surging through me would reach heavenly bliss if his magnificent cock was to plough through my spasming inner pussy flesh as I hit the highest point of rapture. My movements became faster .. not just faster but frantic. Every time I slid forward my pussy entrance kept moving ever more perilously closer to swallowing his cock.
 
“Ahh .. God .. Bhavani .. Ahh…” Sham moaned too. My pressing and moving faster was causing him to cry out in ecstasy too.
 
“Angg .. Angg .. Angg .. Angg ..” My moans mingled with his.
 
All this must be causing Vikram to freak out in stress. Oh god I’m getting close. Ssss oh god I’m going to come. Anytime now yes.. yes .. I need his cock inside of me .. why control myself. Vikram is not doing that. I’m going to cum .. let his cock get inside of me .. yes .. Ohhh..
 
“Ahhhh …,” Suddenly there was a loud groan from Sham. I could feel his cock jerking. His seeds started spurting on to his stomach. At the crucial moment he had lost control. That jerked me out of the sexual high I was in. My movements started slowing down .. stopped. There were contortions of bliss on his face and after sometime followed by disappointment. He knew he had let slip his chance.
 
I got up from his body and stood up with my legs on either side of his body.
 
“Ohh … Vikram ..,” Madula shrieked out as she too came in an orgasm.
 
I smiled at Sham and said,” For all the disappointment I had given you this was the only pleasure I can give you, don’t expect more.”
 
I needed my own needs to be taken care of. I looked at Vikram’s face and he seemed to understand what needed to be done. He moved Madula off his body and also got up. He too had not finished yet. His cock was bathed with Madula’s secretion but his cock was still hard. We silently picked up our clothes and walked into our bedroom and closed the door. That night seemed to be like never ending bouts of love between me and Vikram. Vikram had never shown that much of passion as we mated repeatedly till we finally fell in exhausted sleep.
 
When I came back home, I first had a good sleep for a couple of hours and then brought my son home.  I reflected on what had happened on this trip. I was surprised at my own behaviour. I had changed from a shy and uncertain woman as far as sex outside of marriage was concerned to one who had become confident in her own sexuality. I didn’t know I had it in me to behave the way I did but at the core I had somehow remained the same. There had been unexpected temptations, sexually charged situations, conspiracy to make me one like Madula and Girja. Truth be said it was fortuitous that it didn’t happen. Now I was back on my familiar turf. My body was so tired but at the same time very relaxed. First I checked to see what love marks were on my body. When my husband returns there is a chance that he would ask me for sex. If there were any visible marks how to explain it away to him. But I know him very well. Probably for two or three days he too would not approach me for sex out of his own exhaustion. That's what I want too. For now, my womanhood cannot take any more sexual activity. My body had no visible love bites or scratch marks but that cannot be said for Vikram. He had many marks denoting the pleasure he had given me and for which I had inflicted the love marks on his body. He didn’t care because he was not married but if he was he would be in hot water with his wife.
 
That final night had been out of this world experience for me. Vikram did not let me sleep at all. He wanted every part of me for himself. We coupled again and again reaching innumerable peaks of pleasure. He filled me with his seed till he had nothing left to give. If I could get pregnant than I should be with child now. My cries and moans of pleasure could definitely be heard outside the room. I couldn’t help but feel pity for him. I gave him a sample of the pleasures I can give, now he was hearing how much more rapturous it will be if it was the main event. I don’t know what came over me to behave the way I did. I almost let Sham fuck me in front of everyone. Luckily it didn’t happen. Otherwise if I was pregnant now I wouldn’t know who the father was. Anyway, I had made Sham suffer a lot, even led him on the previous night that I was ready to give myself to him but rejected him at the last moment. That had not been fair. I didn’t want to be a cruel cock teaser. At least I had to do something for him. I believe I gave him a lot of pleasure without actually going all the way. It is very dangerous for a woman to have that type of sympathy for a man. That feeling of sympathy can make the woman lose her chastity. But then I had already lost my chastity to Vikram. However, my mind refused to allow me to give myself completely to a man other than Vikram. But I was very happy when I saw the reaction of Vikram because of this that night. He had showed me how much he wanted me only for himself. It was not just women who can be jealous, men can be just as jealous. In fact, in some instances they can be more jealous than women. It maybe because they think of women as their property.

[Kallapurushan]

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[Bigil]

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Chapter 31 – Everything has consequences.

 
Back in my home reflected on all that had happened the days I had been away from my husband and child. At that time, I had forgotten that I was a wife and mother. Rather I was once again a young woman in love spending time with her lover. Yet it was more than that. I had done things I didn’t think it was possible for me to do. I had been tempted to experiment erotic pleasure not just with my lover but another man too. A sexuality has been awoken in me and now can I ever be the Bhavani of old. As I looked at my sleeping son I reflected on how badly my I had behaved. Fooling my husband and not thinking of him is one thing but not even thinking of my son made me feel guilty. How my mother had scolded me when I went to pick him up.
 
“This is the last time I want to see you doing something like this. Don’t ever think again of abandoning you husband and son like this and go enjoy yourself somewhere. This is not the behaviour of a good family woman.” She had warned me sternly.
 
If she only knew of the things I had done she probably would have had a heart attack. But I have had the taste of the forbidden and that had been very delicious (erotically), would I be able to abstain if another opportunity comes along? I don’t think so. I had felt so alive in that two, three days. When my husband arrived back all he talked about was his work and new position. What was important to him seemed to be about what new responsibility he had and how his future would be. He only asked some perfunctory questions about my trip such as how I was the holiday and what was all that I did. Even for these innocuous questions I was afraid that I might inadvertently blurt out something and reveal things I shouldn’t do. That he didn’t show more interest in my trip was a surprise to me. I had expected to be grilled by him on what was on the trip. It seemed like his promotion and new responsibilities was what had excited him a lot and was dominating his thoughts. That was all for the good. It's been a week since I had sex and now I have fully rested up after all the strenuous (but amazingly wonderful) sexual activity. As days passed the feeling of guilt started growing in me. I wanted to give my husband soothing pleasures in return for cheating on him. Especially for him giving me the opportunity to have unforgettable sex with my adulterous false husband.
 
“How is it dear .. you enjoying it?” I asked as I took my mouth of my husband’s cock. I had been sucking him for the past few minutes.
 
This was the same question I had asked (maybe not in the exact same words) to both Vikram and Sham. Those were two large male organs .. both long but with one being thicker and the other longer. Sucking those huge rods had been a challenge in comparison to doing it for my husband whose cock was more or less around half the length of Sham’s cock. There was an advantage though in giving my husband oral sex, it was easier for me to deep throat him. In fact I didn’t even attempt to deep throat Sham .. his cock was simply too long.
 
 
“It feels fantastic Bhavani … I’m scared I’ll cum,” My husband moaned.
 
I gripped my husband’s penis just below the head part and squeezed tight. In this was his feeling of wanting to ejaculate slowly receded. Then I started sucking his penis again. Doing this a few times, I sucked my husband’s cock for more than ten minutes for the first time. He should thank Vikram for this too. This technique was used on Vikram by his sex guru, first lover and taker of his virginity namely Sandhya. As an inexperienced teenager he had needed it then to control his excitement and build up his tolerance level but now of course he had no need for it. He could control himself for as long as needed. As I had been sucking him longer than usual his cock had swelled up to a size it had not reached before.  
 
“Yours has become so big today my husband,” I told him as I kissed his penis.
 
I looked at his face and saw it was full of pride. Too bad that he would be very upset if he got to know how much more big and powerful Vikram’s cock is and how I loved to give it pleasure with my mouth. If only my husband’s character had been different, that is like some men who even if they get to know that their wives are enjoying sexual pleasure that they can't give with someone else they choose to pretend not to know as long as the wife was discrete and did not neglect the family. That would have been so convenient for Vikram and I. Knowing the situation he would excuse himself on some pretext to give Vikram and I the freedom in indulge in our love making. That type of a man would even pretend to be sleeping while the wife visits the guest room where her lover is staying and only comes back to her husband in the early hours of the morning. Everyone knows what is happening but each of the persons play ignorance. The benefit in this case won’t be only for the wife and her lover but also the husband as well. The wife, grateful to have such an understanding husband would go out of her way to show her appreciation by taking care of her husband very well including sexually. In that case Vikram wouldn’t even have to pretend to love Smitha just to be with me. Vikram would be all mine in that case. Well, I could only dream because my husband was not such type of a man. Only very few fortunate women have such open-minded husbands. Some people like me fulfil our desires secretly with our lovers, but most women just bury their desires and live the life they have got. Women who have husbands who fulfil their desires are the real lucky ones. But still I was also lucky because my husband had unknowingly given me the opportunity to enjoy a sort of honeymoon with my lover. Now in trying to make amends for the betrayal I’m trying to give my husband as much pleasure as possible. In a way this was sex out of pity and if my husband knew that he would be very hurt.
 
I mounted his hip and took his penis inside my vagina and started riding him. As I did so I kept looking at his face. When I see signs that he was getting near to his climax I would stop, lie down on his face and kiss him lovingly. When I feel he had sufficiently recovered I would start riding him again. This type of stop/start turned off my own desire but this sex was for my husband not for me. This was to make up for what I had done to him. I wanted to make this as enjoyable as possible for him. As I was riding him the Mangalsutra was bouncing on my bouncy boobs. This was my husbands mangalsutra not that from Vikram. I should one day have sex with my husband while wearing Vikram’s mangalsutra. In that case am I betraying Vikram with my husband. Hmm sex with my husband while wearing Vikram’s mangalsutra and sex with Vikram while wearing my husbands mangalsutra. In that case am I betraying both my husband and my lover .. or even my husband some how becomes my lover while Vikram becomes the husband. Thinking of this a smile appeared on my face.
 
Noticing this my husband asked,” Why the smile Bhavani?”
 
“Oh nothing .. I was thinking how good this is today,” I lied hiding the real reason for my mirth.
 
While riding my husband my mind wandered to what had happened between me and Vikram .. even what I nearly did with Sham the first evening and how I made him cum the next day. This actually caused my nipples to swell up as I too got aroused now. At a point I was getting near my climax too. After that I couldn’t think only of my husband’s pleasure anymore as I concentrated on my own pleasure. I got off him, lay on my back I wrestled and pulled him on top of me. Now he was the one in control. He quickly began to pump as fast as he could. I had already been prolonging his peak for some time and just within two minutes he reached his orgasm. I kept moaning and telling him to keep banging me. He continued for as long as he could. Luckily I climaxed before he lost his erection fully.
 
“I enjoyed a lot .. was it wonderful for you too Bhavani?”
 
I knew he wanted me to have enjoyed it as much as he had. Why would I want to disappoint him? It serves no purpose. “It was deliriously good,” I told him. What he didn’t know was what I enjoyed with Vikram last week was so much better than this. My husband had a very sound sleep that night. Even in his sleep I could see the contentment on his face. I was glad I had somewhat made up for cheating his a few days ago.
 
Vikram and I often talked on the phone as we exchanged endearments. We enjoyed phone sex whenever we were in the mood. Now I noticed that Smitha didn’t talk to me much as she used too. I reasoned that as she became settled in her work and hot busier she was probably more tired when she got back home and that was why she spent most of her time in her room. That worked out well for me too. I also had no desire to develop a close relationship with her. Afterall she was my rival for Vikram’s love. A month had passed like this. Vikram too was busy with his work and didn't get a chance to come here but he had only a couple of days ago given me the good news that he will come here the next week. As no one was home now I did what I usually did in this situation, I called him over the phone.
 
"Hello baby, how are you?"
 
"Hi, wife, I'm fine but I miss you,” he said.
 
"Me too dear, I still can't forget the tour darling. I want so much to see you."
 
“Same feeling here too sweetie, not long now, I’ll be there in a few days .. just wait my love.”
 
“But still, when you come here Smitha would dominate your time, what is there for me?” I lamented.
 
“I’ve told her that I would be coming only around six in the evening and that I’ll meet her at her office but I’ll be here by eleven in the morning Bhavani. We have quite a few hours together.”
 
I knew what those few hours would be spent on. For him giving me the good news, I had good news of my own to give him. "Darling, I want to tell you something?"
 
"What is it Bhavani, tell me."
 
"As of yesterday, my periods have been delayed for four days. I'm never been late like this before."
 
"Oh my god, yes," he said, his joy evident in his voice. "Is your pregnancy confirmed?"
 
“I haven’t seen the doctor yet. I’ll wait another three days and if my periods still don’t come by then I’ll see the doctor.”
 
"Did you tell your first husband?"
 
"Not yet, I have to tell the baby's father first don’t I?"
 
"Ha, ha it's true. But he's the one who's going to think it's his child, tell him too."
 
"I'll tell him when I'm sure but I wanted you to be the first to know."
 
"Thank you baby .. I want a beautiful baby girl just like you."
 
"Hmm hum no chance, I want a boy who is as charming and manly like you who can win over any girl."
 
"Why do you say that Bhavani."
 
"Why? Because only then my son's wife won’t be seduced by another man and she will not betray him."
 
By saying this am I admitting that my darling son Avinash’s future wife would be cheating on him the same way his mother is cheating on his father? I can accept cheating my husband but my mind refuses to think of my son being betrayed by his wife and hurting him. I loved Avinash a lot and he meant the world to me. Vikram laughed out loud on hearing me say that.
 
He
 
After I kept the phone down the smile on my face still lingered on. At that time as I was returning to my work station a colleague of mine said,” Why that smile? Which new woman has fallen prey to you?”
 
The woman sitting across from me looked up when she heard this. It seems that he loves her and had proposed to her but she hasn’t said okay to him yet. He often says something like this to me within her earshot. He wanted her to know that I'm a womaniser and not to be trusted because he was afraid I'll get in between and grab her first. I didn’t have time for him and I didn’t like him too. He needn’t be afraid as I had no interest in her though she was a good-looking woman. Maybe if she was married I may have had some attraction for her. But this guy has been irritating me for way too long. If she ever says okay to him and becomes his betrothed I may seduce her just out of spite for him. He would get a well fucked bride to enjoy his first night with. He, better not irritate me too much if he knows what is good for him.
 
"No, it was my mother who called me,” I replied to him, “She wants me to get married and trying to match make for me. I told her that we have many beautiful girls here and I will choose one I like."  As I said this I looked into her eyes while smiling mischievously. This ought to stress him out further .. more so when she smiled back in return.
 
His face drained off blood. Idiot, will he say anything more to irritate me from now on? This was just a warning to him. I had not seduced any new woman as he had said, rather I had made a woman who I had already seduced, pregnant. What's next now for me after succeeding in what I had dreamed of doing? I want to see Bhavani's belly grow. Every time I see Mohan, I want to gloat inside that it was my baby that was growing inside his wife's womb. But there was some truth to what my colleague had said. There was a new woman I had seduced … or rather a new woman had seduced me. It had been twelve days since I had returned from that memorable tour. I was relaxing at home after returning from work when there was a knock on my door. I had called out ‘who is it?’ and Girja replied it was her. Was her husband away on work? She’s coming to my flat now. I went and opened the door. I was slightly taken aback to see Madula standing there with Girja.
 
Recovering quickly, I said,” What a surprise .. please come in.”
 
Both of them walked in with Madula appraising my place. She was very wealthy and my accommodation would be considered very modest in comparison to hers. She was really dolled up with the works as far as her makeup was concerned. She looked very hot in a semi sheer blue saree, sleeves low cut cleavage revealing blouse and a generous portion of her hips and belly in display by the way she had dbangd her saree on. Her purpose in coming was clearly understood by the way she was dressed. We made small talk for a while before Girja bid goodbye saying, "I would love to stay here but my husband will be back in a little while."
 
She looked at Madula and said, "Have fun  dear," before she gave a wink and closed the door.
 
Madula came straight to the point. “Why couldn’t you have shared Bhavani with us that day? Hearing her scream behind the closed bedroom door made me so hot and so it did Sham too. We fucked like animals imagining what you two were doing.”
 
“Whoa .. whoa .. relax .. why this hurry?”
 
“I’ve been wanting to enjoy fully with you from that day. What we did that day was like only a sample for me.”
 
After about twenty minutes or so my cock had spread her pussy lips fully as we lay together naked on my bed. Seeing my rod inside of her, she said, "This is why I love to fuck you Vikram, how widely you stretch my pussy with this hot cock of yours." 
 
"Sham is there to do this to you."
 
"His cock is very long I know, but not so fat as yours, that's where the extra pleasure is."
 
I fucked her furiously. She was the one who plotted to have Sham fuck Bhavani. Who knows if she had succeeded it may be Sham’s child that was in Bhavani’s womb right now? I fucked her hard in wanting to inflict punishment for that but it was no punishment at all for that itchy bitch, rather she enjoyed it immensely. After our fornication was over, she lay next to me on the bed and lit a cigarette. She offered me a pull but I refused the offer. We were drenched in sweat after that animalistic mating.
 
"Vikram, when you finally get bored of Bhavani why not share her, she’s a hot bitch and we can all have group sex together."
 
"All? Who do you have in mind?"
 
"Me, you, Sham, why even Girja can be included in it."
 
As I remained silent she took my cock in her hand and started stroking in with the intent of persuading me to agree to her idea.
 
"Just think, while Sham and Bhavani fuck we can watch them and fuck ourselves. Imagine Bhavani sucking his cock as you pound her pussy. I'll lick your cock and her pussy together as you two make love."
 
She was attempting to paint as lewd and erotic picture as she can to tempt me. I wondered why she was so keen to make Bhavani a full slut just like her. It could be that she didn’t want to feel Bhavani to be in any way superior to her because Bhavani could display control over her desires and stick only to one lover.
 
As I still remained silent she continued, "So many possibilities. Sex will be awesome for us. Sham is craving so much for her, give him a chance to enjoy her sweet cunt. It will also be a new experience for Bhavani."
 
I just replied, "Hmm, let's see."
 
After we did it once more that day, she left. After that after a few days she called me again on the phone. She suggested that we have threesome sex with Sham. Even to that I was non-committal.
 
Now after three days Bhavani called me again on the phone.
 
"Good news darling, I'm pregnant, doctor has confirmed it."
 
"Great news, baby,” I was absolutely delighted, “Have you told your husband?"
 
"That's why I'm telling you."
 
"No, I meant your first husband."
 
"I'll call him shortly after I finish speaking to you."
 
After we chatted for a while Bhavani hung up the phone. As I had planned, I arrived in Coimbatore in the morning on the scheduled date. After a break of over a month we spent our time in sating our desires. Our entire sex that day took place in her master bedroom. For the first time I was lying where her husband would be sleeping. I was fucking his wife where he would be fucking. Her husband would have had sex with her many times in that bed, but the bed would have never creaked and make as much noise like it did today. We would chat and cuddle in between our bouts of passionate sex.
 
“When you informed your husband that you were pregnant how was his reaction,” I asked as I caressed her stomach. Of course her stomach did not show any signs as yet. She was only pregnant a little over a month.
 
“He was absolutely delighted. Not just him but both his parents and mine. In fact, both our entire families were very happy. He was very proud that he was going to become a father for the second time. Seeing him being so proud at the achievement I couldn’t help but feel pity for him.”
 
Poor sap, he doesn’t know it was my seed that is going to make his wife’s belly swell I thought to myself. Hearing this gave me  re-invigoration to engage in another round of impassioned sex with Bhavani. From that day on, I went to Coimbatore monthly once, sometimes even two times on the pretext of going to meet Smitha but actually to see Bhavani, to hold her in my arms, to see her belly slowly become big. Smitha on the other hand did not allow me do anything expect to kiss her. She told me that everything is allowed only after marriage. I didn’t expect Smitha to be so old fashioned. Since I was getting all the sex I needed from Bhavani I didn’t bother much about any condition put by Smitha. When we get a chance, we would flirt without Mohan and Smitha’s knowledge. There were even times we would engage in a quickie if opportunity arises. Now I was would stay in the guest room rather than a hotel on my visits there. Bhavani secretly would sneak into my room in the middle of the night to have sex with me. Having sex while there was the fear of getting caught was scary but thrilling.
 
She
 
Now I am three months pregnant. My stomach started to show that I was with child. Vikram often came to see me now. He would caress my belly lovingly as if he was caressing his child growing inside. It was as if he had more desire for me now because I was pregnant. His relationship to my family had grown to such that he now stays in my house when he comes for a visit here. On the nights he is here, I mix half a tablet of sleeping pill in the milk that my husband drinks before he retires for bed. Vikram was the one who provided me this too. Ideally I would have wanted to do the same for Smitha. That would ensure Vikram and I would not be interrupted when indulge in our passion. The reason I couldn’t do that was because Smitha does not take any beverage before going to bed. So, there was danger our moaning, no matter how we much we control and reduce the volume, would arouse her from her slumber and make her investigate what was going on. The good thing was that she seemed to be a sound sleeper who doesn’t come out from her room once she goes to bed.
 
Vikram was sucking my nipple like a hungry child. “Ahh .. sss.. suck darling .. suck,” I moaned cradling his head in my palms.
 
“There’s no milk coming yet for me to drink,” He complained teasingly.
 
“It won’t come yet darling, when it comes you can drink as much as you want but leave some for your child.”
 
I was shaking his cock as he suckled on my breast. This little rascal, this beautiful beast is the cause of all this I said to myself as my fingers ran up and down the virile flesh. The milk this spurted in me was the reason my breasts are going to be full of milk..
 
"Vikram, darling, I want to kiss and suck my sweet little baby boy, bring him here to my mouth."
 
He knelt in front of me and brought his penis to my mouth. I cherish this cock more my husband’s penis. I know the veins that run through it better than the veins that run through my hubby’s manhood. I kneaded and kissed his heavy nuts. The first time that sperm formed in these testes ever created a baby was that which was growing my womb. No other woman he had ever had was blessed to have that. That made me proud, made me feel special. Few minutes later that little beast was exploring my wet cave. That night we made love two times as was the norm. It was almost four o'clock when I lay next to my husband after the very satisfying romp with the father of my second child. This has become routine whenever Vikram stays here. My husband was afraid to touch me lest something happen to the baby. But the real father of the child generously took my body as his own to use.
 
The next day, as we had already discussed, we drove to a secluded place in Coimbatore, where we had sex in the car and in the open after we reignited our adulterous affair. I wasn’t really very keen but I agreed because Vikram wanted to experience that again. My husband and Smitha were at their respective office and my son at college. We happily returned home after a very enjoyable time there and when I opened the door and entered my house I was in for a shock. Everyone was there as if waiting for us .. my husband, Smitha, my parents and my cousin. Instinct told me that there was something very wrong. Alarm bells went off in me. I suddenly went cold and my hands and legs began to shake. Everyone had a hard expression on their face as they all turned almost in unison to look at us.
 
I tried to compose myself as I remarked,” Hi Mom, Dad, this is a surprise. You have all come suddenly?”
 
My mother walked straight to me and before I could react she unexpectedly slapped me very hard on my face so much so my eyes went blank as I teared up.

[Johnnythedevil]

Super update

[Sathiesh034]

Thank God atlast it's gng to reveal n come to an end..but atleast get some revenge from her husband n show him as a dominance character.

[Givemeextra]

Thank God atlast it's gng to reveal n come to an end..but atleast get some revenge from her husband n show him as a dominance character.

+1.   Yes, about time this over sex filled saga comes to an end.  
Hoping the story progresses towards consequences of Bavani's ultimate betrayal of her husband and her out of control desires for lust


The only right thing hubby should do:

• Use up the evidence around her cheating
  
• Divorce her
  
• Prevent her from seeing their original kid
  

There is nothing else in terms of revenge than isolating whore Bavani from her family.


Vikram 

• Would not marry Bavani as her body was more important to him than anything else
  
• He wanted to put his seed, let her deliver the kid and make her hubby pay for the kid's expenses from birth till end
  

Pathetic that Bavani also was so supportive of this Vikram's attitude. She deserves nothing better in her life.

[Givemeextra]

Dear Author,
Good writing skills. Hope to read more balanced stories in future. Thanks for the entertainment so far.

[3sivaram]

+1.   Yes, about time this over sex filled saga comes to an end.  
Hoping the story progresses towards consequences of Bavani's ultimate betrayal of her husband and her out of control desires for lust


The only right thing hubby should do:

• Use up the evidence around her cheating
  
• Divorce her
  
• Prevent her from seeing their original kid
  

There is nothing else in terms of revenge than isolating whore Bavani from her family.


Vikram 

• Would not marry Bavani as her body was more important to him than anything else
  
• He wanted to put his seed, let her deliver the kid and make her hubby pay for the kid's expenses from birth till end
  

Pathetic that Bavani also was so supportive of this Vikram's attitude. She deserves nothing better in her life.

I think Bhavani had Shyam's kid what ever fucking way. So Vikram realizes it and leaves her and her and syam's kid. 

Many people come and ask for her hand but only fucks her and left.

[jiivajothii]

Great update

[3sivaram]

Please don't write epilogue, which you did in tamil version.  


no more happy endings, every body should perish. He, She and Husband too. And Avinash kid too.



I saw a girl who witnessed her mother with somebody and reported to her father. Father collected evidence and published the same to their parents and gave divorce to wife and married another woman. The step mother and all others are refers this girl as whore's daughter also whore. only because of her mother doing. His father is good person protecting her from step mother. But she is still facing problems outside. Recently she was joined in distant hostel only to avoid nuisance. she is calling her father, mostly to step mother and reporting everything she is doing every single fucking day. Because she is trying to prove she is not her mother. 



I know its harsh. But that's how the reality is. 



Please remember no more Happy endings.  

[fuckandforget]

Nice erotica

[kangaani]

Good update.

[game40it]

To all the readers and supporters of this story,

I know I have not responded to any comments for the past few updates. I'm sorry for that, I meant no disrespect to those who took the time and effort to give their comments. It is just that I am finding it difficult to get time to write the past couple of months. So, I would write whenever I could and when I felt I had written at least to some extent I would post it. I really couldn't give my reply to your views. I somehow want to complete this story having started it. Leaving it unfinished would be unfair to those who had been following and commenting on the story. That is not my style. When I start a story it would mean I have made a commitment to my readers. This story would finish in another two posts after today's post. I would not write or be able to write a new story either in English or Tamil for the foreseeable future. So, this would be my last story for probably quite sometime. Thank you all for your support. 

[game40it]

Chapter 31 – Tears and recriminations

 
Husband
 
Laying a hand on a woman is something I always thought of as unacceptable. I felt only an arrogant and crude man could do that but now I felt that I should have done this to Bhavani long ago, maybe then she may not have strayed in the marriage. Though I couldn’t get myself to beat a woman I had to admit I had a sense of satisfaction when I saw her mother slap Bhavani. Bhavani was shocked as she wouldn’t have expected this. Tears welled up in her eyes. Her mother was also crying as she cursed and scolded her daughter.
 
"Disgusting girl, you have spoiled the honour of our family. I feel ashamed I bore you in my womb. How can you be my daughter? You’ve disgraced the entire family .. oh god why did you punish us like this?"
 
The scoundrel Vikram stood there shocked not knowing what to do. Bhavani's father was sitting with his head bowed deeply ashamed at all that had happened. Tears poured freely from her eyes onto the floor. I know that Bhavani is his favourite daughter. He was now completely broken. He could not get to scold or beating his beloved daughter but the flow of his tears showed the pain he was going through. How many people suffer when a woman goes astray in a family? I’m no exception to the disgrace felt by her family. I am directly affected more than anyone else. I was furious as I saw Vikram. There would always be a smile on his face when he talked to me. Now I know the reason for that smile. Internally he was mocking me for my ignorance of he and my wife making a fool of me. He was an immoral bastard who didn’t care what consequences his actions lead to. Behind that mocking smile his thoughts would have been, 'Idiot, do you know how many times I've fucked your wife?' Now I know that he was with her on that so-called ladies tour. All this was planned and arranged by that bitch Girja and this arsehole Vikram. Bhavani had been a willing cohort in this devious plan. For two whole days and nights they would have spent their time as husband and wife and would have been demeaning me as they wallowed in their illicit coupling. That too the bit I have seen where Bhavani has sex with him showed the extent to which she involved in uninhibited vulgar sex with him. She does more for him than she has ever done for me, that bloody bitch.
 
I could see that he was giving her tremendous pleasure and I could not give her that so as I started thinking maybe partly I’m to blame I immediately pushed that thought aside and reprimanded myself. Whatever the reason that doesn't excuse her guilt. Why should the blame for their wrongdoing fall on me? Any issues between a husband and his wife should have been resolved by talking over the problem. She had never indicated to me that she had been unhappy or sexually dissatisfied. Bhavani had been a loyal wife till she met him. He was the one who relentlessly pursued her, seduced and made her his whore. That didn’t mean she could be absolved of all fault. If she was not willing he wouldn’t have got her. Afterall he didn’t bang her. My instinct when I first saw him was that he was not a good person. That had now been proven right. Though then, in time he had made me to believe that he was harmless. Bhavani had also aided him in making me come to such a wrong understanding. Was I such a big fool? Or is it that I wanted it to be true that he was not a bad person so I easily accepted that to be true. Primarily because only than it would mean that my wife was a chaste woman. More than he and Bhavani deceiving me it was I who deceived myself.
 
Smitha walked up to Vikram and slapped him on both his cheeks. It was not just I but she too was one of the victims. He had used her so that he could enjoy Bhavani in my own house. It is Smitha that I should thank. If it wasn't for her, I would have continued to be a fool. I would have been unknowingly happy thinking of another man’s child as my own. Bhavani had dared to deceive me to such an extent. How can a wife degrade her husband any more than this?. She so derisively dismissive of my self-respect. She along with him would have made sneering fun of me for being a fool to believe I was the father of the child. All these thoughts made my blood boil. That's why I didn’t feel any sympathy for Bhavani now, seeing her in such a helpless state. There was not even the slightest of pity or affection for her even though she had shared her life with me for so many years. My heart had turned to stone. Now Smitha started talking.
 
“You bastard, what did you think of me. You took me for a fool to use so you could fuck another man’s wife .. you lowlife.”
 
Bhavani's parents' faces contorted in agony hearing Smitha speak so crudely because it was their daughter she was degrading too. Not only them, Bhavani’s face too showed the same pain. Let her suffer that agony .. for making me suffer so much this agony was not enough.
 
"Did you take me for an idiot? That day when you first came here I had left you two and gone to take my bath. When I came back you two were together in the kitchen. Both of you looked a little nervous, especially that whore. That’s when I first got a little suspicious." (Bhavani and Vikram had engaged in quick sex while Smitha was taking her bath)
 
Earlier, Smitha had told me that this was the starting point for her doubts.
 
“You disgusting scoundrel what did you take me for?” Smitha continued angrily.
 
“Hey Smitha .. no .. it’s not like ..” Vikram started denying everything.
 
“Shut your filthy mouth .. son of a bitch,” Smitha shouted back and Vikram was stunned back to silence.
 
"When Bhavani was away on tour, I had called you so many times. Sometimes you didn't answer properly and told me you were busy. Sometimes the phone was not picked up at all or was switched off," Smitha continued, her anger unabated.
 
With another stab of pain in my heart I thought that Vikram didn’t pick up Smitha’s calls because he was busy enjoying my wife at that time.
 
“Because the phone was switched off I thought that you were busy at work. When I called your office, they told me that you were on leave. That was when my suspicions became very strong. You had been lying to me and Bhavani was away alone. I put two and two together then.”
 
Vikram had planned everything meticulously but being so happy to have got Bhavani alone with him he had made this careless misstep with Smitha. My heart ached as I thought of both Bhavani and him spending two nights together. A person engaging in nefarious activities will surely get caught someday. He had messed around with many married women’s lives but as far as I know everyone was just 'touch and go'  relationships. He had truly only got very close to Bhavani. So, that was the reason he got caught. On the other hand, if Bhavani too had been just ‘touch and go’ like the other women he would have used her for his sexual pleasure a few times and would have left her alone after that. In that case I would not have known that my wife had slept with another man and had betrayed me. I would have lived with her thinking she had been faithful to me throughout our marriage. Ignorance in this case would have been bliss but would I have wanted such a woman as my wife? I didn’t know whether to be pleased that this went as long as it did till they got caught or unhappy that I got to know I had been made a fool. If my wife had stopped after the brief sexual dalliance at the time of my relative’s wedding nothing would have been known to me or my family and my family would have been intact. But I would have gone to my grave thinking my wife had been loyal to me throughout our marriage. Now however I know the truth and I can do something to redeem my honour and get some justice but at what cost?
 
Smitha continued, "This was why I started watching you two. I set up opportunities for you to be alone to ascertain if my suspicions were justified. Then, I would come and watch you without your knowledge to see what was going on."
 
Bhavani was watching with heartbreak realising that they got caught like this. It became clear that there was no chance of escaping from this anymore by denying everything.
 
"First, I saw you embracing and kissing each other in those brief times you two thought you were alone. I knew that if you had the opportunity and ample time you would go way beyond this. So, I set that up for you two as well."
 
Now Bhavani's face became more agitated. She must be thinking of all the things she and Vikram did in this house when they thought they were alone . The shame and embarrassment of knowing Smitha had seen them engaging in hurried vulgar mating would be the reason for this agitation on her face. . If her reaction for just was so much of agitation then what will Bhavani do if she knew what else Smitha had done.
 
"Banging her as if she was a cheap whore, doing it on the dining table, against the wall,” Smitha face showed the revulsion she was feeling as she recalled the scenes she had witnessed. “Chche  Thoo,” she spat out in disgust,” don't you two have any shame? How can you do this to another man’s wife," She said as she looked at Vikram as if looking at a pile of faeces.
 
On hearing this Bhavani’s mother closed both her ears with her hands unable to bear hearing anymore of her daughter’s vile behaviour. She started sobbing loudly.
 
Only after this did Smitha throw the bombshell. "I have recorded all this on my phone. Including you two having sex in the guest room at night. All these evidences are with sir," she said referring to me.
 
Vikram and Bhavani’s attention now turned to me. Bhavani’s face was a mixture of pain, shame and fear. She now knows I have directly seen her in a sexually compromising position with her lover. That left her very little to say by way of defence for her behaviour.
 
Bhavani’s cousin who was very close to her family and also a bit of a rough character (probably that’s why they asked him to be here) now shouted out. “We have slice this bastard open into pieces, he’s the cause of all this trouble,” he said as he moved menacingly towards Vikram.
 
“No, I don’t want any violence in my home,” My authoritative voice stopped her cousin in his tracks.
 
Though I wanted to do exactly that as much as her cousin wanted to I could not allow that to happen. Any violence would escalate the matter and expose this sordid affair to the outside world. The result is that me and my family would be victims for ridicule. Why should we suffer for other peoples wrong doing? As the man most affected by all this I opened my mouth to speak now but before I could do so Bhavani interjected and started pleading with me.
 
“Please forgive me … I’m so sorry, I did a big mistake ..plea…,” She started saying between sobs.
 
“Shut up .. stop you snivelling,” I cut her off shouting in anger. Bhavani had never seen me this angry before. I have never shown this type of anger during our years of marriage. She took one look at my face and her words got strangled in her throat.
 
Just then there was a knock on my front door. Everyone was stunned into silence. I calmed walked to my front door and opened it. My lawyer was standing there. “Come in Saar,” I invited him in.
 
Seeing my lawyer come in Bhavani’s (I could no longer refer to her as my wife even in my mind) parents put their face into their palms covering their face. Seeing him they could guess what my next course of action was going to be. By the way their shoulders shook I could know that they were crying. Bhavani’s face had gone pale. All blood had drained out of her face. The once very beautiful face didn’t look so beautiful now. Seeing my lawyer, she knew the consequences for her actions was going to be disastrous for her. Now I turned my attention to Vikram.
 
“You’re a creepy worm that shouldn’t be allowed anywhere near any home. You don’t have a bone of decency in your body. You’ve destroyed a family just for cheap vulgar pleasure. Only a feeling of loathing comes on seeing your face. Get out of here before I do something I will regret. Make sure I never see your repulsive face ever again if you know what’s good for you. I won’t be responsible for what happens to you after that.”
 
I wanted to say more but he was not worth it. It wasn’t just his doing. If Bhavani had been firm nothing would have happened anyway. He didn’t force himself on her .. she was willing inside to give herself to him.
 
He hesitated. He didn’t know what to do. He looked at Bhavani who was looking at the floor and crying pitifully. After seeing all our faces, finding nothing but hatred for him from everyone he slowly left my house. The poisonous snake was finally gone. Typical of an unscrupulous scoundrel like him, abandoning the woman he got into trouble when she needed him the most. He didn’t make any effort to speak up for Bhavani. Plead that it was all his fault and Bhavani was not to blame.
 
“See Bhavani, this is what you get from a bastard like Vikram.” Bhavani was in no condition to react in anyway to what I was saying.
 
"Bhavani, you don't have any choice. Put your signature on the divorce papers brought by my lawyer. I have just said that we have irreconcilable differences. I have not mentioned anything about your adulterous behaviour so your family won't be affected much nor will your young sister's future marriage plans."
 
Bhavani looked at me pitifully seeking my sympathy but my face was very stern.
 
“Your parents proposed that I marry your younger sister as the only way they can make up for horrible behaviour and to let you stay in the house at least like a servant, not a wife but I refused that even though they begged me to consider it.”
 
While looking at her parents I continued,” I already know the type of women there are in that family why would I be a fool to marry another one from that family?”
 
I know that what I said will hurt them very badly but in the state of anger that I was in I didn’t care who gets hurt. Maybe when I become calmer later and reflect on the matter I may not be too proud of the words I uttered. Hurting two old people unnecessarily wasn’t something a person could be happy to have done but now at this moment I needed to vent my suppressed anger.
 
"Don't be afraid, I won't say anything that will affect your younger daughter's future marriage. You can say to the family of whomever you are trying to matchmake for your younger daughter that I was the one who was prone to violence and so your first daughter got divorced.”
 
I didn’t want to punish Bhavani’s family for what she had done. Her parents always had been respectful to me. I know how much this must hurt them but I’m hurting as well and there are painful decisions that I have to take.
 
“Please .. please .. don’t punish me like this. What I did was unforgivable but give me a chance,” Bhavani finally spoke up her voice plaintive as she shuddered in fear of the consequences she now faced.
 
“Shut up .. did you think about me or our son when you were shamelessly enjoying yourself with that despicable rogue?” I retorted. My voice was not loud but my anger was clear for everyone to note.
 
“I’m so sorry .. I know I don’t deserve forgiveness. I’m not asking for forgiveness. Just don’t shun me away from our family. I swear I’ll do everything possible to make up for my betrayal, “ She continued to plead.
 
“How do you propose to do that?”
 
This question stunned her to silence. She didn’t expect I would ask something like this.
 
She thought for a few seconds before she said,” I am deeply ashamed of my behaviour. Believe me I hate myself more now than you could hate me. I would never ever again do this horrible thing. I’ll do my utmost to care for you and our son .. I’m asking you not even to treat me as your wife but only as a servant. Don’t banish me from our home.” With tears streaked cheeks, face swollen in sorrow, she cut a pitiful figure but right now I was devoid of and incapable of showing any sympathy.
 
“You are saying all this because you got caught otherwise you would have continued to make a fool of me. What do you want me to do? Raise that bastard’s child as my own? You thought so little of me that you were willing to fool me like that?”
 
The images from the clips Smitha had given me of Bhavani and Vikram having sex in my own house kept flashing in my mind and kept my anger at boiling point. This was not a woman who felt guilty or remorse for what she was doing, she was revelling in the illicit sex. The thought that while having sex with her Vikram would have mocked me and she would have smiled when he did that was intensely painful to me.
 
Bhavani looked at her parents for any sort of support but they were standing there with heads hung in shame. She again turned to me and begged,” Please .. I’ll do anything you ask .. don’t punish me.”
 
“Really? There is one thing you can do, sign the divorce papers,” I said dispassionately.
 
Next was the most important thing I had to say. "From now on Avinash will be with me. You will have nothing to do with him anymore."
 
"Oh no, I won't agree to this no .. no …," cried Bhavani.
 
I was very calm not budging from my decision. Bhavani could see my determination in this matter.
 
"Please, I'll listen to anything else you say, I'll sign whatever you say, just don't do this." She was wailing now, slapping her head with her hands as she cried out loud.
 
I was silently watching her wail. I was not moved by her sorrow as my heart had turned to stone.
 
"If you don't agree to this, your ugly videos will be exposed. Everyone will spit on your family. Not only that, but think of Avinash's situation if this gets released."
 
"No, I can't, I can't be without my son," she whimpered now at the prospect of losing her son. She should have thought about this before opening her legs to Vikram.
 
"You should have thought of this before you became a slut to that lowlife," I shouted angrily. All the anger that I had to supress and keep bottled up and act as if nothing had happened even after seeing the video clips Smitha had showed me of how my wife had betrayed me and made a fool of me in my own house came exploding out.
 
"Like I said before, I’m not giving you any option. I've told you what I'll do. The decision is up to you." I continued unmoved by her tears one little bit.
 
"You be stubborn .. live with your son wherever you want, we as a family will commit suicide rather than face the public humiliation," Bhavani's mother said in a voice mixed with tears and anger.
 
For the next half an hour Bhavani begged, cried, argued tried to beg forgiveness by holding on to my feet but right now I didn’t want those fingers that caressed Vikram to even touch me. Her fingers touching me would only cause loathing within me. I moved away from her showing my aversion to her even touching me. She tried as much as she could to not lose her son but she got no support, even from her father who had been very close to her. Finally, she gave up but at the same time she seemed to have come to some sort of decision. I wasn’t in any frame of mind to bother whatever it was. Whatever she decides to do, it is of her own volition and it was her own fate.
 
"Sir, tomorrow I will go and stay at the working women's hostel as I have already prepared. It is not right for me to stay here when you are here alone," Smitha told me.
 
Bhavani’s parents firmly told her not to come to their house anymore. Bhavani cut a forlorn figure, rejected and ostracized by all. Even that rascal who had caused her to get into this problem and who at least now should have been by her side was not here. She was paying an enormous price for those moments of stolen pleasure.
 
"Here's some money, it will cover two months' expenses. For you having shared my life for so many years I won't send you away with nothing. I'm not such a cruel guy.
 
"Ma'am, this is my company card, you have to inform us where you would be staying after you find a place. You have to come when the court calls in order to finalise the divorce," my lawyer told Bhavani.
 
Resigned to her fate and whatever she had decided she signed the papers proffered to her with shaking hands. Since this would be a joint petition for divorce the process would be faster. Seeing his daughter signing the papers, her father couldn’t take it anymore. With a strangled sob he got up and walked away to a corner of the living room. At this time of heightened emotions even her family didn’t stop her or come to her aid. She clutched the card from the lawyer crumpling it in her hand as she turned away. She looked one last time at her parents who averted their face from her gaze. She gave me a last lingering look. I did not look away but my gaze was stoic. She took a deep breath and with a sudden purpose as if she had decided on something she walked away from my life never to return again.