Adultery Spicy Red Chillies

[Mintu08]

Happy to see the admiration towards the story

To all those curious about the theme, I have just one answer..."Only Time Will Tell!"

Next update coming up on Saturday. Be tuned!

[Sakshi Priyan]

Waiting for the next move of Roma

[Projectmp]

Waiting

[Mintu08]

Chapter 2

The night wasn't pleasent for Rajesh as he kept roaming in his balcony with a concerned face. His mind continuously painting the images of the conversation with Santosh and added to this was the memory of Bashir murdering his prey in a public space. The breezes outside the house was quite chilly but it didn't soothe Rajesh at all. He kept walking and thinking.

Watching her husband in some kind of latent thoughts, made Roma wonder what could be wrong and she decided to enter in and find out. 

Rajesh stopped his walks once a soft hand lay on his shoulder.  He turned his normal face into that of a half smiling one as he turned to face his wife who looked ravishing in her nightie. The material hugged her curves very well and the big ample breasts despite being covered presented a very appealing cleavage with the mangalsutra resting inbetween the cliffs.

"Raj...are you okay?" Roma cooed. She had this tendency to keep her fingers manicured always and this time it was a sweet light pink one. The soft fingers with the manicured of pink on the shoulder soothed Rajesh as always and he banished away the thoughts of Bashir Ahmed for a while.

"Nothing honey...just work pressure!" Rajesh sheepishly smiled and romantically held the palm of his wife up and kissed on the knuckles, as he mostly did. The mere kiss on the knuckles made Roma smile and look at her husband back with her doe like intense eyes and she blinked softly. However her wifely concern for him made her held his palm back and she cooed softly..."Raj, don't get so workaholic...just relax....."

As Roma rubbed on the palm a bit more, Rajesh realised the night turning romantic once more and without wasting any further moment, he held the waist of his wife. He applied some decent pressure on the nightie clad fleshy sides which made his wife moan slightly in pleasure and then began a sweet naughty couple conversation as always...

"Aaru has gone to sleep hmmm?" Rajesh brushed his lips on the nearest earlobe.

"Hmmm m...mhmm..he is busy sleeping.... incorrigible child he is!" Roma took a deep sensual breath as her earlobe got brushed by her husband's eager lips. 

"He is gone on me then! Naughty and pampered!!" Rajesh cooed softly and now kissed the very same ear underneath. 

Roma's promiscuous lips escaped a small moan once more and her heart thumped hard in the anticipation of yet another romantic night, but note a steamy one. These light sessions from Rajesh always occured once in a while and she somehow loved it. The soft touches from her husband and his naughty frisky words at times aroused her and currently she was certainly aroused. Her fat mound within her nightie quivered.

"Oh Rajesh.....kiss me!" Roma couldn't bare the soft kisses on her ears alone and she turned to precisely face her husband to the point that their lips reached close to each other and touched atlast!

While Rajesh kissed his wife, he still kept his hands all over her waist and kept mauling the excess flesh out there. He thanked his good fortunes that his wife had filled up in all the years since their son's arrival and this made Roma even sexier than her initial slimmer version before marriage.

The soft slurpy sounds of lip to lip contact added a gentle sensual charm in the chilly atmosphere of the balcony and both of them had their eyes closed as they kissed and slurped on each other's lips. The more Rajesh kissed on the delicate lips of his wife, the more his body relaxed and his brain began to erase all the ugly unwanted thoughts it had in it.

The kiss broke atlast but very softly with a trail of saliva and Rajesh purred "Let's go inside" before heading the waist of his wife and reaching out to head to the bedroom slowly with romantic footsteps. It was a serene sight of husband and wife gazing at each other as they walked towards their bedroom and once they reached inside, Rajesh shut the door and the he gentle shutting of the door somehow added to the romance in Roma's opinion. 

"Aa jaa re aa zara ...lehrake aa zara....aankho mein aur Dil mein samaa Jaa.." 

Rajesh rhymed the famous Rafi song as he walked closer to Roma who sat on the bed with anticipation in her round big eyes. Her sleevless nightie made her look very appealing at this moment and she heaved her big ample breasts up and down as her husband reached her. Slowly and infact very slowly she laid down while Rajesh caught hold of one thick leg of his wife's and began nuzzling the feet one by one with his nose. 

The gesture sent sensual shivers inside Roma and she bit her lower lip immediately.

Rajesh felt his cock stirr as he made out the awaiting the heavy curvy thighs of his wife that lay within the nightie. Somehow the added weight throughout the years made Roma much more sexier than she was before and she knew it too because her latent sexual cravings had somehow expanded and like every other night, she hoped for a fuller romance this time. 

Rajesh now climbed on top while still remaining clothed and while he clung to the curves of his still nightie clad wife, he planted kisses on the belly, around the breasts and then finally the neck. The cushiony breasts of Roma always sent a soothing feeling to his chest and Roma too enjoyed the softness of her husband's body, although he was reasonably strong, but still average. However Roma didn't care for such details. She also kissed the clean shaven face of her husband's specially around his cheeks and jaws and dug her long manicured nails on his tshirt clad back.

After some neck nape kissing, Rajesh kissed the lips this time and once again they slurped and exchanged a fair amount of saliva with each other. However, Rajesh couldn't help but feel the urge to maul the heaving breasts of his wife and finally when he did, he realised as always, how hard it was grope the entire roundness of the breasts as they had become bigger year after year. Unfortunately for the horny husband, his hands weren't so big or manly and thus it managed to just twerk on the aroused nipples. 

The cock and the wet puffy cunny facing each other were equally eager to intermingle, but such was Rajesh's satisfaction on just the cuddle and the gropes and the kisses, that he nuzzled against his wife a bit more and then lay on her side with a deep "phew..".

A small silence crept inside the cozy bedroom as Roma realised the snoring sounds coming clearly from her husband. She didn't mind, but felt upset on her still erect nipples bot being twerked enough and moreover she really shamelessly wished Rajesh would atleast maul her breasts atleast once. But the sober housewife blushed when she realised how big her breasts were and the globes had expanded precisely post Aarav's birth.

Roma didn't mind. She was used to being satisfied with the average husbandly gropes and kisses at night. She got up and drank a whole glass of water and gazed at the dressing mirror just besides the bed. She smiled as always when she saw her maang full of a fat line of sindoor and the mangalsutra that didn't dangle now, because of the end being stuffed between her cliffs. This sight made her blush again.

"When Raj had tied this mangalsutra, my breasts were just plain medium sized and now look at these....hmmmm..marriage does makes you put on weight for sure!"

But these added curves never made Roma feel insecure. Rather she was well aware of the eyes that secretly peeked at her, be it the autowalas, the sabziwalas or even the common wandering men in the public. A latent shameless side of her enjoyed the attention, but at the same time, being a cultured housewife, she only and only craved more of her husband's touch. The gentle kissing and plain cuddling over the years left her craving for some real actual heaty sex. But she was also aware of Rajesh's hectic work schedule and so she somehow managed to embrace this mundane lifestyle.

"Hmmm mm time for some sleep!" Roma yawned and laid besides her husband. Her bangles clinking sensually as she played with her husband's hair for sometime before clinging to him and dozing off to sleep.

...............


Meanwhile, far away at some random Hotel :

Bashir puffed his cigar as he laid on his armchair inside his posh suite. The mafia don was fully naked this time and his big fat veiny cock was gazing up at the ceiling. The AC in the room soothed his thick greying black curly hair around his jewels and right now, there was a girl whose hands were wrapped and was equally naked, but had a face full of tears and regret!

"Common girl!! I don't have the whole night!!! Get over here now!!'

The naked handcuffed girl pleaded once more with constant snifffs...."Sir.... please....I don't do these.....things ....sir please.... "

"You should have thought before girl!" Bashir had an evil smirk and puffed his cigar in a typical Don like way. The girl who was in this awful condition was certainly not any kind of whore or prostitue, but was just a receptionist of the very same hotel!

Flashback : A while ago -

One of Bashir's henchmen Ranga rushed inside the hotel and straightway ordered a large suite his boss, but somehow the two staff members of the reception found the gesture to be very ugly and unmannered. 

"Sorry sir, but we have just one suite remaining and it is booked for an important VIP. We cannot give that room to you!" 

The voice belonged to the very same receptionist girl who was just the opposite now. Her professional aura being soft polite and stern at the same time. 

"Abe saali! Our boss is all drunk now and he needs to rest at some place!! Don't you get it??"

The ugly tone of the henchman angered both the receptionists and specially the male one, who politely raised his voice...

"Sir.... please mind your language!! If you don't leave right now, we shall be forced to inform the manager!"

"Are yaaaar!! You have no idea who you are messing with! Now ..quick!! The keys!" 

Ranga wasn't just threatening with words alone this time, but he meant it and both receptionists shivered a bit when the goon took out a desi kattar and placed it in the glassy table. 

"SS..ssir... please!!! This is not done!" The girl almost had a panic this time.

"Keys!! QUICK!!" Ranga kept tapping the gun on the table, getting impatient.

"Wait! Let the manager deal with this...." The male receptionist found the situation uncontrollable and was about to phone up the manager when suddenly at that moment Ranga got angry and shot three straight bullets on the chest of the man, sprinkling some blood stains on the face of the girl who screamed out of horror.

The loud screa. alarmed some of the security men, but as they entered the area, they got shot point blank by Ranga, who was unfortunately a professional shooter and thus trusted a lot by Bashir. With the lifeless bodies around and some sprinkled blood on the face, the girl warned the goon about security officer, but just then entered Bashir himself! Drunk and lustful within.

Bashir came and slapped the receptionist girl hard on the face which made her almost unconscious. The last image she had remembered before blacking out was that of the evil smirk on the pathan's bearded face.

.................

Present Time :

The naked receptionist cursed her life at this moment when she was fully naked with hands tied like some imprisoned captive and she shivered once more when Bashir loudly ordered once more...

"CMMON! OVER HERE! NOW! STUPID KUTTIYA!"

The girl slowly walked, having no option and her face somehow had the opposite image of what was going on in her disturbed mind. Her pretty young face had a decent makeover with thick black lashes and inviting kissable pink glossed lips. But this pretty face didn't have any sign of passion or arousal because she cringed being handcuffed naked like some random whore and that too for a mafia don.

"Saali!! Walk faster!! Bashir Mia doesn't have the whole bloody night!!" 

Using his scolding tone, Ranga also spanked the naked curvy ass of the receptionist, who squealed a bit out of the sudden spank from the rugged henchman and being obliged further, she speeded up and finally reached the naked pathan with a huge erection.

"Kneel down!" Bashir puffed some more cigar and commanded.

The dark tone of the don made the girl shiver deeper for some reason and she reluctantly kneeled down, but as she reached down she gazed her face away in sheer disgust because the angry fat veiny cock was now facing her!

Bashir grabbed the hairy base of his fat dong and waved the whole pillar towards the disgusted girl's face. The pheromones and the musky stench already making the girl uncomfortable and just then Bashir added with a smirk.....

"Suck me now!!"

"Chee...no!!! I.... can't!!" The receptionist portrayed her hatred and still didn't look at the aroused fat cock with the tip facing her nose zone almost. But just then an angry Bashir caught hold of the soft chin of the girl and made her face turn towards his cock atlast!

"Like it? Baby!" Bashir smirked again. His face expression resembling that of the Devils down hell. 

"Sir....ppp..please...I belong to a....snifff... good family....I snifff...cannot...."

The girl rather looked up with pleading puppy eyes towards the tyrant don and never dared to look down at his cock yet, which was constantly emitting out manly musky stenches. No matter how much ever a latent shameless corner of the girl wanted to sneak a peak at the cock, her professional mindset resisted and she rather wished she would be forgiven.

But, the unfortunate girl wasn't familiar with Bashir Ahmed yet!

Bashir softly ran his rough palm all over the girl's pretty face, although clammy with some tears by now. The more his fingers touched the jaw, the cheeks and even the lips, the more she felt immensely violated and disgusted. 

"If you are thinking I will resist plunging my cock into his pretty young mouth of yours, you are gravely mistaken!!"

Hearing the words the girl's eyes had just raised up in potential fear when suddenly Bashir grabbed the back of her slender neck and chocked his big fat cock straightway into her mouth. 

Mmmmmmmffggmmmmmmmmnmnm!!!

The receptionist couldn't speak, not even murmur a word! Bashir began to facefuck the girl and all this time, she had her eyes raised up and couldn't help but choke on the big fat cock in her mouth. To teach her a lesson Bashir didn't completely take out his cock, but kept ramming within a closed space, making the girl emit out lots of saliva from the corners of her mouth. 

"Aaah yes ... suck on this criminal cock!!!! Suck me well assh sssss aassh yeess!!" 

As the don moaned, his hard cock rammed in and out and if this wasn't enough to disgust the girl, another sight welcomed her shocking eyes just a bit far away from Bashir's armchair. It was the sight of Ranga also wanking his hard meat as he watched his boss recieve the blowjob from the well cultured receptionist of a big hotel. 

Ranga played with his own hairy balls and rubbed on his cock wanking it well as he watched the condition in which the girl was forced to blow his boss. These kind of non consensual conditions of Bashir's preys would immensely turn him on.

Bashir finally took out his cock in a sloppy 'plop' like sound and then did something even more disgusting. He lifted up his legs and presented the area just below his hairy balls. An area close to his tuffy butthole!

"Lick me down there!!!! CMMON!!! Now!!"

Ranga masturbated himself even more immensely now at the whole spicy anticipation of the pretty receptionist about to lick the butthole of his boss. Something which Bashir often enjoyed with his whores.

The sheer animalistic nature of the don traumatized the girl and before she could scream, Bashir took hold of her neck and made her reluctantly give a lip contact to his hole and with heart wrenching reluctance the girl kissed the disgusting area down there and she was even made to lick around the area for quite some time. Bashir smiled the more she licked and the sight made Ranga masturbate even more.

"Lick my balls now!!! Quick!!!" Bashir had a raging hardon now and the more the girl hesitated and cringed to lick around the hairy balls, the harder he got and Ranga on the other hand kept pleasuring himself and finally decided to discharge and when he thought of something, he smiled and got near the girl with his grip held firm on his 'about to milk' cock!

"Take thissss toooo mah baby......aaauh aaaahhhhhhhh aaaahhhh!" 

The girl raised her eyes in a shocked manner as Ranga came in thick spurts all over her hair and this made the girl so disgusted that she forgot all her cultured manners and she bit hard on one of the hairy balls of the mafia don, making the pathan so angry that he got up and caught hold of her neck, slapping her face left right and center untill the girl cried with her reddened cheeks.

"Bashir Bhai!!! Ravage this kutti!! Now!!! Haramzaadi you slapped my Bhai?? Huh?"

Bashir was a man of few words. He didn't waste a single moment and dragged the girl on the queen sized lavish bed of the suite and almost pounced on her. The girl's screams were covered by the rough rugged palm of the don and he kept thumping hard and mercilessly into the girl who kept her eyes raised up because of the rough sex.

In the meantime the hotel manager was silenced by a fat bribe from one of Bashir's henchmen. The suited man fell in greed with the bribe and promised to not involve the security officer.

After fucking the girl in all his sweaty condition and emitting out a good amount of potent seeds into the fresh cunny, Bashir then decided to silence the her forever and in her current violated and ravaged condition, the girl felt a bigger shock when she realised her neck being held firm by the mafia man. 

Ranga who had just orgasmed immensely on the girl's hair a while ago, laughed in an evil manner as he saw his boss strangle the girl to death by grasping her neck firm and after some more meek protests and coughs, the girl died while a sweaty Bashir got up and wiped a big amount of sweat from his forehead with his strong forearm. 

The mafia don took a quick shower in the exquisite washroom of the suite and when he got out, Ranga was gazing at the naked dead girl and then looked up to his boss...."ummm Bashir Bhai.....shall I?"

"Yes Ranga, chop her body into small pieces and then dump the filled up sack into some river nearby!" 

As Bashir got ready, Ranga smiled and nodded..."As you say Bashir Bhai!"

This wasn't anything new for the notorious gangster and he lit another cigar as Ranga did his job.

[Mintu08]

Be tuned

[Dumeelkumar]

Awesome

[Karmayogee]

Excellent bro.

Sad that they killed the girl. Will the same be the fate of Roma? or Bashir will fall in love with her?

[Rangabaashyam]

Super entertainer !!

[Sarran Raj]

Good one dude

[opheliyaa]

Liked it

[chellaporukki]

How Roma going to handle Bilal/Basheer. Hopefully They will give a lifetime misery to Rajesh. Basheer may even kill Aaru.

Great update

[Bigil]

How Roma going to handle Bilal/Basheer.  Hopefully They will give a lifetime misery to Rajesh. Basheer may even kill Aaru.

Great update

Roma with her beauty make baseer fall on her foot. Baseer will make her feel the life with her husband so far is complete waste.  

[Thangaraasu]

Very good friend

[King Kesavan]

Thrill start

[Projectmp]

Thrilling

[Vasanthan]

Bashir seems to be more cruel than expected.
He will surely fuck Roma in front of Rajesh and make her beg for his dick to show his power.
Will the henchmen too bang her?

[Dinesh Raveendran]

usually M boss surrounded by M henchmen.They dont trust other religious men. How did Ranga get in there?

[Mintu08]

A small good news for my readers. Update will show up a little early this week ie. Friday!

To all those curious about the journey ahead, just be tuned!

[Projectmp]

A small good news for my readers. Update will show up a little early this week ie. Friday!

To all those curious about the journey ahead, just be tuned!

Thank you sir

[Ajay Kailash]

Cant wait to read