Adultery A husband's mistake

[Hornytamilan23]

Hi Rahul, as i see ur name also rahul so u will consider rahul charactor as hero. I want to pin point some of my thoughts.
1. People are misunderstood what cuckold. Fantasies about wife with other is not cuckold.
2. All males (mostly) fuck their wifes while thinking other girls.
3. U can talk wahtever with ur wife. But when its come to reality u will not allow.
4. I have two younger sisters of my wife. One is 32 and other is 27. 32 has two kids still breast feeding. i called her as milk tank, and other one just married. I am calling her a small tits. But these all talking with my wife only. while i fuck her she will not mention any of her sister name, but she say do u need tiny tits or milky tits. we both know who she is refer. But we never cross the limit. Yes i have fantasies about my wife get fucked by others Double penetration and all. In reality any one touch my wife i will kill that person. 
5. Come back to story-- still sukanya at control. Please continue like that. Seducing more erotic than direct banging. Dont degrade suganya charactor because its moulded perfectly. Dont ruin. நல்லதோர் வீணை செய்து அதை உடைத்து விட வேண்டாம்.
6. Even if u have another bang with rahul and sukanya its fine. But after the fuck let sukanya take control.. That way story will be awesome.
7.Let raghava know this or not thats up to u. if he knows that make thereesome with meena. Because raghave have good sex appetite.
8.most readers are thinking raghav does not have good sexual with sukanya. But he did superb sex with her make different position. Example terrace fuck. Not normal guys cannnot life ladies and fuck like that.
8. Finally for readers.. as i am lats 30s, my wife is 63Kg. some times still i am lifting her while fuck. she always says i cant life her. But while fuck , i dont know where iam getting those energy. 

I can share many thinks to u guys. But its not better place. If writer need to contac privately just reply me. we can keep
touch. Any way one of my favourite stories in xosspy.

As rahul is writing the story in Raghav(sometimes raghava)  point of view, readers get confuse with that character name.

Also the story revolves around Sukanya, and it's showcases her daily life. She is the the main character. 

Main characters are Raghav, Sukanya, Vimal and Meena as far as now.

[desiass]

Please update....very interesting

[rahulishere]

When will be the next update bro

Updating in a few minutes bro

[rahulishere]

Hi Rahul, as i see ur name also rahul so u will consider rahul charactor as hero. I want to pin point some of my thoughts.
1. People are misunderstood what cuckold. Fantasies about wife with other is not cuckold.
2. All males (mostly) fuck their wifes while thinking other girls.
3. U can talk wahtever with ur wife. But when its come to reality u will not allow.
4. I have two younger sisters of my wife. One is 32 and other is 27. 32 has two kids still breast feeding. i called her as milk tank, and other one just married. I am calling her a small tits. But these all talking with my wife only. while i fuck her she will not mention any of her sister name, but she say do u need tiny tits or milky tits. we both know who she is refer. But we never cross the limit. Yes i have fantasies about my wife get fucked by others Double penetration and all. In reality any one touch my wife i will kill that person. 
5. Come back to story-- still sukanya at control. Please continue like that. Seducing more erotic than direct banging. Dont degrade suganya charactor because its moulded perfectly. Dont ruin. நல்லதோர் வீணை செய்து அதை உடைத்து விட வேண்டாம்.
6. Even if u have another bang with rahul and sukanya its fine. But after the fuck let sukanya take control.. That way story will be awesome.
7.Let raghava know this or not thats up to u. if he knows that make thereesome with meena. Because raghave have good sex appetite.
8.most readers are thinking raghav does not have good sexual with sukanya. But he did superb sex with her make different position. Example terrace fuck. Not normal guys cannnot life ladies and fuck like that.
8. Finally for readers.. as i am lats 30s, my wife is 63Kg. some times still i am lifting her while fuck. she always says i cant life her. But while fuck , i dont know where iam getting those energy. 

I can share many thinks to u guys. But its not better place. If writer need to contac privately just reply me. we can keep
touch. Any way one of my favourite stories in xosspy.

Rahul is only my name bro, not the name of any character in the story. However I appreciate you taking time to write the message. I always appreciate guys who point out my mistakes, because as I told already I do not have the full story with me or the past events in my mind so prominently. I write the story in my meagre spare time which I get after or before my office hours. I'm prone to make mistakes as I write the updates directly. But I'm grateful if you could point out to something I had missed. Sometimes I even forget the names of the characters who had been used in the past as I do not have the story documented in my system. It's only in xossipy. Please feel free to share your ideas. I may use your ideas if they are apt to the flow of the story.

[rahulishere]

Just a thought in my mind, vimal friend's ask for brithday party, and pooja also would be there so in front of pooja vimal don't want to demean himself and he request suk to go with him as his girlfriend and lover and spends full day outing, in park, and for a movie lunch and later to a pub.. just a thought comes in mind so thought to tell you

Good thoughts bro. I will definitely use your ideas if the story permits. I urge you to share more ideas and make it interactive. I know you have been a proactive reader. I appreciate it.

[rahulishere]

As rahul is writing the story in Raghav(sometimes raghava)  point of view, readers get confuse with that character name.

Also the story revolves around Sukanya, and it's showcases her daily life. She is the the main character. 

Main characters are Raghav, Sukanya, Vimal and Meena as far as now.

Raghav is his name bro. Sometimes people in south spell it out as Raghava while calling. My intention is not to confuse anyone. And thank you for clarifying on my behalf.

[rahulishere]

Please update....very interesting

In a few minutes bro. Thank you for waiting.

[rahulishere]

Sukanya thought it cannot be harmless if she monitored his intake. Her husband also took the drink and was not out of control.
Sukanya: Alright only one drink.
Vimal was ecstatic. His face brightened at the prospect of having a silent drink with the company of the woman he desired.
Vimal: Thanks Suk.
She asked him to get the glass and the drink.
Vimal: Can you please make something for side dish?
Sukanya: I can’t do anything. You get the biscuit packet or lays in the rack.
Vimal was content with whatever he was getting. He quickly rushed to get the bottle of The Glenlivet single malt whiskey and a glass and set them on the table. He also brought a packet of lays. He opened the packet and sat to drink. Sukanya was walking away.
Vimal: Hey Suk. Please stay with me.
Sukanya: I don’t want to stay.
Vimal: You said you’ll monitor me.
Sukanya: Alright.
Sitting with a beautiful woman and having his first drink of his life in her own house was an unbelievable experience for him. He took the glass and poured a drink. He did not know how much to pour for a single peg, nor Sukanya knew. He poured close to half a glass full and then poured water for the remaining glass. It was a heavy dose, he didn't know. He hesitantly brought it close to his nose and surprisingly didn’t stench like the usual drinks his friends used to have. Sukanya understood his change of expression.
Sukanya: It’s imported.
Vimal’s happiness knew no bounds. He thought it was going to be the best birthday of his life. He took the glass to his mouth and tasted a small sip. It did not taste sour. He felt good taking it in. He took sip by sip and he didn’t even need side dish as the drink was so smooth. Within no time he finished his first glass. He kept the glass down. He did not feel any sense of intoxication.
Vimal: It was superb. But I don’t feel intoxicated.
Sukanya: You said one glass and you had it. Now leave.
Vimal: Please understand. It will be of no use drinking one glass when it didn’t solve the purpose.
Sukanya: Alright. Last one, whether you feel high or not.
Vimal nodded and poured more this time. He filled more than half the glass with the drink and poured lesser water to ensure that he get high this time. Sukanya snatched the bottle and kept it in the cupboard. She went into the kitchen to have some water and then walked back into the hall. By the time she came to the hall, Vimal had finished his drink with a disappointed look. Sukanya looked at him quizzically. He gave a thumbs down. Sukanya nodded her head across and sat opposite to him.
Sukanya: Time out Vimal. Now leave.
Vimal had his head bowed down and didn’t respond.
Sukanya: Vimal, now stop this tantrums and leave.
Vimal did not respond. Sukanya got off her seat and went up to him. She shook him and asked him to leave, but he did not raise his head, but was occasionally shaking his head. Sukanya was losing her patience. She slapped his shoulder hard and growled between her teeth.
Sukanya: Vimal! Are you leaving or should I call your parents?
She shook him hard and he suddenly got up from his seat shutting his mouth with his hand and looked around. He found the bathroom and ran erratically and entered the bathroom. Sukanya heard loud sound of puking. She understood that he was puking. Neither Sukanya nor Vimal knew that the drink will gradually increase the intoxication. Without realizing the fact, Vimal gulped the drink greedily, but it hit the spot. Sukanya stayed where she stood in dismay and anger. She cursed herself for putting herself in the spot. After a few minutes, she saw Vimal wobbling on his feet and walking in curves. He could not walk straight or stand straight. His eyes sunk deep and he was not seeing anything properly. He walked a few steps and fell down in the hall. She saw that he had puked all over himself. Thankfully he had the sense to rush to bathroom and didn’t spoil the hall. But she was really worried how he will go to his flat.
Sukanya: Vimal. Hey Vimal. Get up. You need to go to your flat. It’s already very late.
Sukanya: Vimal, hey Vimal.
She slapped him hard on his cheek which felt like a nudge to him. He raised his head and just asked ‘uhh’
Sukanya: Don’t put me in trouble. I tried to help you, but you are putting me in dangerous situation. I shouldn’t have encouraged you. (She started crying)
Vimal: Uh… Uh… N… No. Don criee. I’ll leaving. I leave…
He blabbered and tried to get on his feet and somehow succeeded. Before he walked a few steps and reached the balcony, he fell backward and probably hurt his head. Sukanya was terrified. If he couldn’t walk a few steps, how can he jump to his balcony. It’s a fatal adventure. She quickly rushed to him. He had his pant and shirt fully drenched in his own puke. She could not bear the stench. She tried to make him stand, but he passed out. She slowly dragged him to the bathroom and tried to clean him off his stains. She also observed that the sink was spoilt. She patiently cleaned the sink, while Vimal was blabbering something in the corner of the bathroom. After cleaning the sink, she pulled him towards the tap and took a mug of water. She tried to clean the shirt and pant, but it didn’t work. He got fully drenched with water she tried to clean. She felt it was of no use, but if he took him out like that the whole hall will be spoilt. She had to make a decision. She cannot call his parent and send him home; she can’t even think about it. She can’t leave him in the bathroom with all the moisture. She slapped her forehead few times for falling into such an embarrassing situation. Meanwhile Vimal was blabbering something which Sukanya didn’t pay attention to. She finally made a decision against her wish. She went close to him and unbuttoned his shirt. As she was removing his shirt, she was able to hear what he was blabbering.
Vimal: Suk… Suk… I sorry to trouble you. I always wished well for you.
Sukanya was listening to him keenly and removed all his buttons.
Vimal: I like you the most. More than my father, mother, brother… I love you.
Sukanya although hearing did not react to his words and took his shirt off.
Vimal: I’ll do anything for you.
Sukanya hesitated for a moment and also unbuttoned his pant as it was also fully stained and wet.
Vimal: You are an angel. No one like you.
She lifted him with great difficulty and pulled his pant and peeled it off. He was just in his underwear and she felt so embarrassed but at the same time felt funny. She laughed for a second without her knowledge. She observed that his underwear was also fully wet. She just got up and picked a towel from the hanger and gave it to him.
Sukanya: Here, take this and take your underwear off.
Vimal: I’m so lucky to have your friendship. You are very kind to me. I don’t deserve your love. You are the only woman who made me feel I’m important.
Sukanya although liked what he was saying, remained stoic. She knew that he was not in his senses. She breathed deep and made up her mind. She bent down and pulled his underwear off, but it stuck below at his ass. She pulled him forward and snatched the underwear off him. She felt so ashamed. His cock was flaccid and she took a quick glance and then got up to pick cloth. She picked her nighty which was on the hanger. She wet the nighty and started cleaning his body. She cleaned his face, chest abdomen and when she came to his groin area, she hesitated for a moment. She realized that he was not in his senses. She immediately rubbed the cloth on his cock which didn’t react. She cleaned his cock and his groin area. She also cleaned his legs. As she wrapped cleaning, she threw the wet nighty in the corner of the bathroom. She felt she saw some stain on his cock. With thinking twice, she picked it with her hand. As soon as her hand touched his cock, it twitched a bit. She felt shy. She saw him through the corner of her eyes and found that he had his eyes closed and was still blabbering.
Vimal: I don’t care about Pooja or any other bitch. All I need is you. Your friendship, your love.
She immediately held him by his hand and tried to lift him. He offered no assistance as he was totally out of control. She somehow made him stand up. He was standing completely nude. His cock was dangling in front of her. She gave a shy smile and wrapped a towel around his waist. She slowly with a staggering walk brought him out of the bathroom and put him on the sofa. He laid down on the sofa and as she turned towards the bathroom to do the cleaning, he rolled off the sofa and fell down. She rushed to him and helped him on his foot. His towel was getting loose. She decided that she’ll put him on the bed. With a great difficulty she walked him into the bedroom. In the process his towel came off and fell down, but she did not stop. She took him to the bedroom and somehow put him on the bed. He fell on the bed, facing the ceiling.
Vimal: I love you shuk… I love you choo much…
He was still blabbering. She looked at him wondering what to do. She then shifted her glance to his groin and saw his naked cock. She shyly ran outside the bedroom and picked the towel that was dropped down. She went inside the bedroom and leaned forward to tie the towel around his waist, but it was difficult to move him. He kept rolling on the bed. She found it difficult to do the job. She climbed on to the bed and somehow tied the towel around his waist. She saw him peacefully sleep while still mumbling some gibberish. She went to the bathroom in the hall and picked his clothes that were soiled. She washed them by hands first and then put them in the washing machine to wash and dry. She then noticed that her nighty was also soiled. She took it off and stared at herself in the mirror. 

She recalled all the events that had transpired in the last couple of days and wondered if it was really, she who did all that. Somehow, she developed a soft corner for Vimal. She also knew how much he loved her. She was in mixed feelings. She had a long bath and then wrapped a towel around her. She then picked Vimal’s clothes from the washing machine and put the on table in the master bedroom. As she was rinsing her hair she caught sight of Vimal, whose towel came off due to his constant rolling. 

Now he was lying on his face, exposing his ass. Sukanya took a bedsheet and went to cover him, just when he turned and exposed his cock. His cock was now rock hard. She looked at it in wonder. By the outlook he looked like a boy, but his cock told a different story. He kept moving on the bed and his cock swung in the air. She took the bedsheet and crept on the bed to cover him, but she moved very slow not intending to disturb him. As she moved on the bed with her knees, she stepped on the towel she was wearing and it came off from her body which she was oblivious to. She was as if she was in a trance. She slowly covered the bedsheet over his legs, to his knees to his thighs and finally when she came to his groin area his cock stood in full glory. She bent her head shyly and it was then she noticed that she was crawling over him nude on the bed. She quickly left the bedsheet and covered her boobs with one hand. In the commotion his cock hit her forehead. Her body temperature rose. She picked the towel and covered herself without putting a knot.
Sukanya: Vimal… Vimal…
She shook him, but he was totally passed out. Much to her surprise her hand went to his cock and wrapped it in her slender fingers. She also released the hand that held the towel and placed it on the other side of his waist. She looked at the cock for a few seconds as she very slowly moved to and fro. In a sudden moment she took it in her mouth and gently sucked it. He gently moaned and she stopped in her tracks. She stayed still with is cock still in her mouth and her eyes fixed on him. She understood that it was a subconscious reaction. She then slowly continued the act. She could only take nearly half his cock. She bobbed her head up and down and her boobs swung back and forth. When Vimal bent his knee, it hit her left boob. She stayed still and again continued. Within a few minutes he released his cum in her mouth. She immediately released his cock and shut her mouth. She ran to the bathroom nude. It was a quite a sight if she had a spectator. She spit the cum and washed her mouth. She wiped her mouth and walked nude to the bed and picked the towel. She tied it around her and whispered in his ear, ‘Wish you a happy birthday Vimal.’ With the love he showed her, her guilt slowly started to dissolve.
She then wore her night dress with her inners. She then checked his dress. They were quite dry. She picked his underwear and with a great difficulty put in on him. She did not want him to wake up naked in her bedroom. She then picked his pant and also little by little put it on him. Later she left the shirt alone and wrapped the bedsheet over him. She went to the other bedroom and slept there.
The next morning, she woke up at around 5 AM and woke him up. Vimal opened his eyes and wondered what Sukanya was doing in her flat. He rubbed his eyes in a pleasant surprise.
Vimal: Hey Suk. What are you doing in my flat.
Sukanya: Shut up and get up. You are in my flat.
Vimal looked around confused and realized he had come here, but didn’t return. He looked at himself and was surprised.
Vimal: What happened? Why am I not wearing a shirt.
His voice carried a curiosity and anticipation.
Sukanya: You puked and I had to wash your shirt.
‘What would he have thought of me if he knew what all happened when he was unconscious.’ Sukanya thought.
Sukanya: Now wear your shirt and go to your flat.
Vimal quickly wore his shirt and rushed out, but stopped at the bedroom door.
Vimal: Can I stay a little longer?
Sukanya: You have stayed longer than enough. Now leave. Don’t spoil your opportunities.
She said and handed him his phone. Vimal understood that he should not stretch it beyond. He decided to leave.
Sukanya: Wish you a happy birthday.
Vimal turned around with a happy smile and said thank you.
He quickly jumped to his flat and moved to his room. When Vimal checked his phone, there were multiple messages and a few calls from his friends. He didn’t care. He could not believe that he stayed the birthday night with Sukanya, rather in Sukanya’s flat. He hoped his day would be bright.
A group was created on WhatsApp – ‘Happy Birthday Vimal’. The members were Meena, Sukanya and Vimal.
Is it indeed going to be a Happy Birthday for Vimal?

[rahulishere]

This is a bonus for my delay during the weekend. Hope you enjoy the update.

[Ananthukutty]

Happy birthday started with blowjob and lot more to come. Meena and sukanya waiting to serve their cunt.

[Gopal Ratnam]

Good update

[Muralimm]

Good progress in this update
Keep rocking like this

[redarc]

wow that was a great update bro, keep going its really good and enjoying to read the updates soo good thanks for it

[kanikaakochr]

Ok ok

[Dhanapal]

Sukanya thought it cannot be harmless if she monitored his intake. Her husband also took the drink and was not out of control.
Sukanya: Alright only one drink.
Vimal was ecstatic. His face brightened at the prospect of having a silent drink with the company of the woman he desired.
Vimal: Thanks Suk.
She asked him to get the glass and the drink.
Vimal: Can you please make something for side dish?
Sukanya: I can’t do anything. You get the biscuit packet or lays in the rack.
Vimal was content with whatever he was getting. He quickly rushed to get the bottle of The Glenlivet single malt whiskey and a glass and set them on the table. He also brought a packet of lays. He opened the packet and sat to drink. Sukanya was walking away.
Vimal: Hey Suk. Please stay with me.
Sukanya: I don’t want to stay.
Vimal: You said you’ll monitor me.
Sukanya: Alright.
Sitting with a beautiful woman and having his first drink of his life in her own house was an unbelievable experience for him. He took the glass and poured a drink. He did not know how much to pour for a single peg, nor Sukanya knew. He poured close to half a glass full and then poured water for the remaining glass. It was a heavy dose, he didn't know. He hesitantly brought it close to his nose and surprisingly didn’t stench like the usual drinks his friends used to have. Sukanya understood his change of expression.
Sukanya: It’s imported.
Vimal’s happiness knew no bounds. He thought it was going to be the best birthday of his life. He took the glass to his mouth and tasted a small sip. It did not taste sour. He felt good taking it in. He took sip by sip and he didn’t even need side dish as the drink was so smooth. Within no time he finished his first glass. He kept the glass down. He did not feel any sense of intoxication.
Vimal: It was superb. But I don’t feel intoxicated.
Sukanya: You said one glass and you had it. Now leave.
Vimal: Please understand. It will be of no use drinking one glass when it didn’t solve the purpose.
Sukanya: Alright. Last one, whether you feel high or not.
Vimal nodded and poured more this time. He filled more than half the glass with the drink and poured lesser water to ensure that he get high this time. Sukanya snatched the bottle and kept it in the cupboard. She went into the kitchen to have some water and then walked back into the hall. By the time she came to the hall, Vimal had finished his drink with a disappointed look. Sukanya looked at him quizzically. He gave a thumbs down. Sukanya nodded her head across and sat opposite to him.
Sukanya: Time out Vimal. Now leave.
Vimal had his head bowed down and didn’t respond.
Sukanya: Vimal, now stop this tantrums and leave.
Vimal did not respond. Sukanya got off her seat and went up to him. She shook him and asked him to leave, but he did not raise his head, but was occasionally shaking his head. Sukanya was losing her patience. She slapped his shoulder hard and growled between her teeth.
Sukanya: Vimal! Are you leaving or should I call your parents?
She shook him hard and he suddenly got up from his seat shutting his mouth with his hand and looked around. He found the bathroom and ran erratically and entered the bathroom. Sukanya heard loud sound of puking. She understood that he was puking. Neither Sukanya nor Vimal knew that the drink will gradually increase the intoxication. Without realizing the fact, Vimal gulped the drink greedily, but it hit the spot. Sukanya stayed where she stood in dismay and anger. She cursed herself for putting herself in the spot. After a few minutes, she saw Vimal wobbling on his feet and walking in curves. He could not walk straight or stand straight. His eyes sunk deep and he was not seeing anything properly. He walked a few steps and fell down in the hall. She saw that he had puked all over himself. Thankfully he had the sense to rush to bathroom and didn’t spoil the hall. But she was really worried how he will go to his flat.
Sukanya: Vimal. Hey Vimal. Get up. You need to go to your flat. It’s already very late.
Sukanya: Vimal, hey Vimal.
She slapped him hard on his cheek which felt like a nudge to him. He raised his head and just asked ‘uhh’
Sukanya: Don’t put me in trouble. I tried to help you, but you are putting me in dangerous situation. I shouldn’t have encouraged you. (She started crying)
Vimal: Uh… Uh… N… No. Don criee. I’ll leaving. I leave…
He blabbered and tried to get on his feet and somehow succeeded. Before he walked a few steps and reached the balcony, he fell backward and probably hurt his head. Sukanya was terrified. If he couldn’t walk a few steps, how can he jump to his balcony. It’s a fatal adventure. She quickly rushed to him. He had his pant and shirt fully drenched in his own puke. She could not bear the stench. She tried to make him stand, but he passed out. She slowly dragged him to the bathroom and tried to clean him off his stains. She also observed that the sink was spoilt. She patiently cleaned the sink, while Vimal was blabbering something in the corner of the bathroom. After cleaning the sink, she pulled him towards the tap and took a mug of water. She tried to clean the shirt and pant, but it didn’t work. He got fully drenched with water she tried to clean. She felt it was of no use, but if he took him out like that the whole hall will be spoilt. She had to make a decision. She cannot call his parent and send him home; she can’t even think about it. She can’t leave him in the bathroom with all the moisture. She slapped her forehead few times for falling into such an embarrassing situation. Meanwhile Vimal was blabbering something which Sukanya didn’t pay attention to. She finally made a decision against her wish. She went close to him and unbuttoned his shirt. As she was removing his shirt, she was able to hear what he was blabbering.
Vimal: Suk… Suk… I sorry to trouble you. I always wished well for you.
Sukanya was listening to him keenly and removed all his buttons.
Vimal: I like you the most. More than my father, mother, brother… I love you.
Sukanya although hearing did not react to his words and took his shirt off.
Vimal: I’ll do anything for you.
Sukanya hesitated for a moment and also unbuttoned his pant as it was also fully stained and wet.
Vimal: You are an angel. No one like you.
She lifted him with great difficulty and pulled his pant and peeled it off. He was just in his underwear and she felt so embarrassed but at the same time felt funny. She laughed for a second without her knowledge. She observed that his underwear was also fully wet. She just got up and picked a towel from the hanger and gave it to him.
Sukanya: Here, take this and take your underwear off.
Vimal: I’m so lucky to have your friendship. You are very kind to me. I don’t deserve your love. You are the only woman who made me feel I’m important.
Sukanya although liked what he was saying, remained stoic. She knew that he was not in his senses. She breathed deep and made up her mind. She bent down and pulled his underwear off, but it stuck below at his ass. She pulled him forward and snatched the underwear off him. She felt so ashamed. His cock was flaccid and she took a quick glance and then got up to pick cloth. She picked her nighty which was on the hanger. She wet the nighty and started cleaning his body. She cleaned his face, chest abdomen and when she came to his groin area, she hesitated for a moment. She realized that he was not in his senses. She immediately rubbed the cloth on his cock which didn’t react. She cleaned his cock and his groin area. She also cleaned his legs. As she wrapped cleaning, she threw the wet nighty in the corner of the bathroom. She felt she saw some stain on his cock. With thinking twice, she picked it with her hand. As soon as her hand touched his cock, it twitched a bit. She felt shy. She saw him through the corner of her eyes and found that he had his eyes closed and was still blabbering.
Vimal: I don’t care about Pooja or any other bitch. All I need is you. Your friendship, your love.
She immediately held him by his hand and tried to lift him. He offered no assistance as he was totally out of control. She somehow made him stand up. He was standing completely nude. His cock was dangling in front of her. She gave a shy smile and wrapped a towel around his waist. She slowly with a staggering walk brought him out of the bathroom and put him on the sofa. He laid down on the sofa and as she turned towards the bathroom to do the cleaning, he rolled off the sofa and fell down. She rushed to him and helped him on his foot. His towel was getting loose. She decided that she’ll put him on the bed. With a great difficulty she walked him into the bedroom. In the process his towel came off and fell down, but she did not stop. She took him to the bedroom and somehow put him on the bed. He fell on the bed, facing the ceiling.
Vimal: I love you shuk… I love you choo much…
He was still blabbering. She looked at him wondering what to do. She then shifted her glance to his groin and saw his naked cock. She shyly ran outside the bedroom and picked the towel that was dropped down. She went inside the bedroom and leaned forward to tie the towel around his waist, but it was difficult to move him. He kept rolling on the bed. She found it difficult to do the job. She climbed on to the bed and somehow tied the towel around his waist. She saw him peacefully sleep while still mumbling some gibberish. She went to the bathroom in the hall and picked his clothes that were soiled. She washed them by hands first and then put them in the washing machine to wash and dry. She then noticed that her nighty was also soiled. She took it off and stared at herself in the mirror. 

She recalled all the events that had transpired in the last couple of days and wondered if it was really, she who did all that. Somehow, she developed a soft corner for Vimal. She also knew how much he loved her. She was in mixed feelings. She had a long bath and then wrapped a towel around her. She then picked Vimal’s clothes from the washing machine and put the on table in the master bedroom. As she was rinsing her hair she caught sight of Vimal, whose towel came off due to his constant rolling. 

Now he was lying on his face, exposing his ass. Sukanya took a bedsheet and went to cover him, just when he turned and exposed his cock. His cock was now rock hard. She looked at it in wonder. By the outlook he looked like a boy, but his cock told a different story. He kept moving on the bed and his cock swung in the air. She took the bedsheet and crept on the bed to cover him, but she moved very slow not intending to disturb him. As she moved on the bed with her knees, she stepped on the towel she was wearing and it came off from her body which she was oblivious to. She was as if she was in a trance. She slowly covered the bedsheet over his legs, to his knees to his thighs and finally when she came to his groin area his cock stood in full glory. She bent her head shyly and it was then she noticed that she was crawling over him nude on the bed. She quickly left the bedsheet and covered her boobs with one hand. In the commotion his cock hit her forehead. Her body temperature rose. She picked the towel and covered herself without putting a knot.
Sukanya: Vimal… Vimal…
She shook him, but he was totally passed out. Much to her surprise her hand went to his cock and wrapped it in her slender fingers. She also released the hand that held the towel and placed it on the other side of his waist. She looked at the cock for a few seconds as she very slowly moved to and fro. In a sudden moment she took it in her mouth and gently sucked it. He gently moaned and she stopped in her tracks. She stayed still with is cock still in her mouth and her eyes fixed on him. She understood that it was a subconscious reaction. She then slowly continued the act. She could only take nearly half his cock. She bobbed her head up and down and her boobs swung back and forth. When Vimal bent his knee, it hit her left boob. She stayed still and again continued. Within a few minutes he released his cum in her mouth. She immediately released his cock and shut her mouth. She ran to the bathroom nude. It was a quite a sight if she had a spectator. She spit the cum and washed her mouth. She wiped her mouth and walked nude to the bed and picked the towel. She tied it around her and whispered in his ear, ‘Wish you a happy birthday Vimal.’ With the love he showed her, her guilt slowly started to dissolve.
She then wore her night dress with her inners. She then checked his dress. They were quite dry. She picked his underwear and with a great difficulty put in on him. She did not want him to wake up naked in her bedroom. She then picked his pant and also little by little put it on him. Later she left the shirt alone and wrapped the bedsheet over him. She went to the other bedroom and slept there.
The next morning, she woke up at around 5 AM and woke him up. Vimal opened his eyes and wondered what Sukanya was doing in her flat. He rubbed his eyes in a pleasant surprise.
Vimal: Hey Suk. What are you doing in my flat.
Sukanya: Shut up and get up. You are in my flat.
Vimal looked around confused and realized he had come here, but didn’t return. He looked at himself and was surprised.
Vimal: What happened? Why am I not wearing a shirt.
His voice carried a curiosity and anticipation.
Sukanya: You puked and I had to wash your shirt.
‘What would he have thought of me if he knew what all happened when he was unconscious.’ Sukanya thought.
Sukanya: Now wear your shirt and go to your flat.
Vimal quickly wore his shirt and rushed out, but stopped at the bedroom door.
Vimal: Can I stay a little longer?
Sukanya: You have stayed longer than enough. Now leave. Don’t spoil your opportunities.
She said and handed him his phone. Vimal understood that he should not stretch it beyond. He decided to leave.
Sukanya: Wish you a happy birthday.
Vimal turned around with a happy smile and said thank you.
He quickly jumped to his flat and moved to his room. When Vimal checked his phone, there were multiple messages and a few calls from his friends. He didn’t care. He could not believe that he stayed the birthday night with Sukanya, rather in Sukanya’s flat. He hoped his day would be bright.
A group was created on WhatsApp – ‘Happy Birthday Vimal’. The members were Meena, Sukanya and Vimal.
Is it indeed going to be a Happy Birthday for Vimal?

Wow superb bro, Suk starts to love cheating Raghav, That's why his conservative wife voluntarily give blowjob to Vimal, Continue the story in such a way that Suk enjoys cheating meanwhile don't make Raghav cuckold and also make sure Raghav doesn't start affair /one night stands also as that will spoil the essence of the story.

[Gopal Ratnam]

Sukanya has fallen for vimal for sure.

[Hornytamilan23]

As expected Rahul.

Nothing more can be said about this update. There is no sign of adultery yet. You are just teasing the readers.

Each time when the windows open for something to adulterous, you shut it.

Better change the title from adultery to romance, A husbands mistake to A Faithful wife and let Raghav and Sukanya be happy forever.

If you want your characters to be morally correct, then what are you doing here bro..

These were my intial thoughts. But that's not good thing to say. 

Suddenly I woke up from dream.

And realised THE UPDATE IS ACTUALLY FANTASTIC.

I don't know why @unclekol has given negative ratings for this comments. Negative reputation wont hurt me. But i cant keep my mouth shut. 

I can't think and make comments. Comments are spontaneous. I always believe, honest comment criticising or praising the update, will always work in favour of the writer. 

But update please, super continue,these kind of comments will do no help for the writer, nor it would encourage the author to write.

So better I will stop commenting, best of luck.

[redarc]

what's more in birthday, waiting for your sexy surprising updates bro

[thunderblunder]

Isnt is Raggyboy's birthday as well or did I misread it. If so, wasn't she supposed to wish him as well.

Also dragging Vimal by his hard cock would have been funny and hot. I would like a more dominant Suk.

[rahulishere]

Happy birthday started with blowjob and lot more to come. Meena and sukanya waiting to serve their cunt.

Thanks bro. Please read my upcoming updates