Adultery Jaya - young college teacher
Jaya has already slept with Mani, Rahim, x, y etc is experienced whore
Ashi is whore in the making
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Atleast can we expect update for dec 31st
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Ashima is waiting to celebrating Christmas with Raghu.
Please let her celebrate this day. Please update soon.!
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(20-12-2024, 11:39 PM)kuttoosan009 Wrote: Hi dear readers I am little busy.... I will try to post next update in a week...... Heart

Bro already 9 days gone.. Still waiting for ur update
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Update-38
 
Next morning (sunday)
 
At Ashima's home, Reghu finally woke up from his deep slumber. He checked his phone and noticed the missed calls from Jaya. He wanted to call her back, but he need privacy from Ashima. His heart started to beat highly when he saw that he had missed calls from Jaya. He  went to the bedroom and see Ashima in deep sleep. he went near her. Ashima felt someonce presence near the bed, she woke up and saw Reghu.
 
A: Re...Reghuuu.... What happened ?
 
R: "Nothing, Ashima. Just check you are wake up or not," Reghu replied softly, trying to hide his anxiety.
 
Ashima sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing her cleavage his cock started to raise and make abig tent in front of the towel he weare. He quickly turn his face from her. Seeing that she smiled at him. She knew what was happening in his mind.
 
A: "Reghu, come here," she said, patting the bed next to her.
 
 
R: He sat down beside her, his heart racing.
 
A: "What happened to you ?"
 
R: "Nothing.... I Just want to go back to college. Principal call me in the morning.. May be he will come today afternoon. So I need to arrange things"
 
A: Is that your problem? You can tell me anything," she said, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.
 
R: Ya can I go now?
 
A: "Of course," she replied, her hand lingering on his shoulder before she removed it. "But before you go, let's have some breakfast together."
 
R: "Thank you, Ashima," Reghu said, trying to keep his voice steady.
 
Ashima stand up and went to bathroom after giving him a naughty smile. Ashima come out after 10min. She went to kitchen. Reghu was there cleaning plates. Seeing his bare muscular shoulders she felt arousal in her pussy. She think the previous night incidents. The way he lifted her. The way she stroked his black cock. The way he kissed her neck. She was feeling wet. When Reghu turned towards her she walked towards him.
 
A: what are you preparing Reghu?
 
R: Just cleaning the plates Ashima.
 
A: "Why don't you let me help?" she offered, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
 
R: "It's okay," he said, his face heating up. "I can manage"
 
But Ashima went to refrigerator and pick the vegetables and eggs. She came closer to him and started to clean the vegetables.
 
A: "Let me help you," she said, her voice low and husky.
 
R: "Ok," he replied, his heart thumping in his chest.
 
They worked side by side in the kitchen, the tension between them palpable. Reghu could feel the heat from her body as they brushed against each other, and he found himself getting lost in her sweet scent. It was all he could do to keep his hands from reaching out to her.
 
As they cooked breakfast, Ashima kept glancing at him, her eyes lingering on his body. He knew she was thinking about the previous night, and he couldn't help but feel a mix of desire and anxiety. The way she moved her hips and her breasts brushed against his arm sent shivers down his spine.
 
A: "Reghu, can you pass me the salt, please?" she asked, her voice a little shaky.
 
R: "Sure," he replied, handing it over with trembling hands.
 
Their fingers touched, and a spark of electricity shot through them both. Reghu quickly pulled away, but not before he felt her eyes on him, questioning and hungry.
 
They finished cooking and sat at the table to eat. The silence was deafening, filled with the unspoken tension of their unresolved desires. Reghu tried to focus on the food, but all he could think about was Jaya and the promise he had made to her. They finished food without saying anything. Both took the plates and went to kitchen. After washing hands when Reghu turned both collied each other.
 
R: I am sorry Ashima.
 
A: its ok Reghu. She turned to go out, he cant control himself. He pulled her hand back and dragged towards him and give her a kiss on her lips. He kissed her deeply and passionately. He knew it was wrong, but the passion was too strong to resist.
 
Ashima melted into his embrace, her arms wrapping around his neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths as if they were starved for the taste of one another. Reghu felt his cock hardening again, pushing against the towel.
 
R: "Ashima, sorry I cant control"
 
A: "Did I resist you Reghu ?" She giggled. He got the gren signal. He hugged her and kissed her again. His hand slid down to her waist and rested on the bulge of her ass. She moaned into his mouth as he squeezed it gently.
 
R: "Ashima, I want to do like yesterday," he murmured against her lips.
 
She was silent and her hands moving to untie the towel around his waist.
 
Their kisses grew more urgent as the towel fell to the floor, revealing his erect cock. She took it in her hand, stroking it slowly. He groaned, his hands moving to unbutton her nightie. It fell open, revealing her luscious breasts, the nipples hard and erect. Now she was in her black panty. He dont try to pull down the panty because of her periods. They kissed again, their bodies pressed tightly together.
 
Reghu picked her up and carried her to the Sofa, laying her her down gently. He climbed on top of her, his cock sliding between her legs. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, and down to her breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. She arched her back, her moans filling the room. He whispered by looking at her eyes.
 
R: "I wanrt to taste your pussy Ashima."
 
A: "Reghu," she whispered, her cheeks flushing. "But I'm still on my period."
 
Reghu's eyes searched hers, understanding the unspoken need. He kissed her forehead and nodded, his cock still pulsing with desire.
 
R: "Ok Ashima."
 
A: "Dont worry you can taste after the periods" she smiled at him.
 
R: "Ashima are you ok with me to do all these things?"
 
A: "Reghu, dont you believe my promise that  I give you yesterday?"
 
R: Yes I believe. So I can enjoy you whenever I want right?
 
A: Are you still have doubt ?
 
R: No Ashima, Now I know. But in the morning I was afraid, I was think that you given promise me due to the excitement in the last night.
 
A: "I meant every word," she assured him, her eyes never leaving his. "but you know the limits, right?"
 
R: "Yes Ashima," he nodded, his voice thick with desire. "I know."
 
he kissed her again and pressed her boobs. and whispered.
 
R: Ashima can you make me cum ?
 
A: "Of course," she said with a seductive smile, her hand continuing to stroke his cock.
 
She sat beside him and stroking his cock. Her thumb rubbed on the tip of his cock. He closed his eyes with ecstasy.
 
R: ahhhhhh............Ashiii........ with other hand she rubbed his balls......
 
Ashima's touch was driving him wild. Reghu threw his head back, his eyes closed tightly as she worked her magic on him. She knew exactly what he liked and how to make him feel good. Her hand moved faster, her grip tightening just enough to make him moan. She could feel his cock throb in her hand.
 
R: Ashii.... can.... can you..... can you take in to your mouth.....
 
A: Noooo......Reghu," she whispered, her voice filled with both hesitation and excitement.
 
Reghu looked at her, his eyes pleading. He knew it was a lot to ask, but he couldn't help the desperate need that was building inside him.
 
R: "Please Ashima," he begged, his voice hoarse. She dont replied. continued her hand job.
 
R: please Ashima... At least a kiss on my cock with your beautiful lips.  She looked at his desperate face and felt a strange sense of power. She leaned in and kissed the tip of his cock, her eyes never leaving his.
 
R: "Mmm," he groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head.
 
The sight of Ashima kissing his cock was too much for Reghu to handle. He felt his orgasm building, his hips bucking up to meet her lips. With a final moan, he came, his seed spurting onto her face and chest. Ashima sat back, looking at him with a mix of shock and satisfaction, her hand still wrapped around his cock, which was now slowly going limp.
 
Reghu leaned back against the couch, panting heavily. He couldn't believe what just happened. He had never felt so alive, so wanted. He looked down at Ashima, who was wiping his cum off her face with the back of her hand.
 
A: "mmm," she said, her voice filled with amazement. "That was intense."
 
R: "I'm sorry," he mumbled, his cheeks reddening. "I didn't mean to do that."
 
A: "Don't be," she said, her voice gentle. "It's okay."
 
They sat there in silence for a few moments, both of them trying to process what had just happened. Reghu felt a mix of emotions – pleasure, guilt, and fear. He didn't know what to do next.
 
Ashima ran towards the wash area and clean her face and hands. Reghu followed her with the towel. She washed her face and wiped her chest with the towel and looked at Reghu.
 
A: "Why are you looking like that?"
 
R: "Ashima, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you do that," he said, his voice filled with concern.
 
A: "Don't worry, Reghu. It's just a part of it," she said, trying to ease his guilt. "You licked everywhere on me. and I didnt get pleasure like that before, Thats why... dont feel bad."
 
R: "Thank you Ashima. Can I go now?" he asked, his voice still shaky.
 
A: "Yes, go," she nodded, trying to keep her own feelings in check. "Did you come back this night?"
 
R: If you are ok, Any time I am ready to stay with you. He took the towel and wiped the cum from her chest. Then he picked up his clothes and started to dress.
 
Ashima watched him, a mix of emotions playing across her face. She felt a pang of sadness as he got dressed, but she knew they had to keep their friendship intact. She come to living room after wearing the nighty and gave him a reassuring smile.
 
A: "Reghu come back if you can?"
 
R: "ok Ashima," he nodded, his voice filled with relief. "Thank you for understanding."
 
They shared a brief, awkward hug before Reghu left her home. As he stepped out under the sun, he couldn't help but think about the lines they had crossed. He felt guilty for cheating on Jaya, but the connection with Ashima was undeniable. He knew he couldn't let this affair ruin their friendship.
 
The bike ride back to his room was a blur, his thoughts racing with what had transpired between him and Ashima. When he arrived at his room around 10:10am, he saw that Jaya had sent several texts. His heart sank as he read her messages, filled with concern and a hint of anger. He quickly called her back, hoping to explain his absence. BUt there is no response from Jaya. He tried to call her three more times. But there is no response.
 
At the same time Jaya was in deep sleep in that hotel room. He went to bathroom for a shower and clothe washing and then prepare food for lunch. He was wearing a lungi and t-shirt. That time he got the call from Jaya. Normal audio call. She dont want to tell him that she is staying in thr hotel.
 
J: Hello Reghu I was sleeping
 
R: Where are you Jaya, I miss you a lot
 
J: "I am here in hostel Reghu. Today was off so I slept too long"
 
R: Its ok Jaya, Are you OK?
 
J: Yes, I am fine Reghu
 
R: When you will come back ?
 
J: After finishing the exams.
 
R: Can I call you on video ?
 
J: No Reghu room mate lady will come now. (She dont want to let him know that she is in hotel room) I am sorry Reghu, When I got chance I will  call you... please understand...
 
R: Its ok Jaya, I can understand.
 
J: How is going there? Everything is ok?
 
R: Everything is ok except you. I miss you so much. How can I stay happy without seeing your face. She giggled and said she also miss him a lot.
 
That time she heard the knock on the door.
 
J: Reghu I think my roommate is came back, will call you later... muahhh
 
R: OK Jaya... bye.
 
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Reghu was disappointed. He understand that He cant connected to Jaya for two weeks. Definitely she will not get chance. He think "Shall I go to Ashima's home to stay fro this two weeks. I am sure she need some physical and mental help from me. And me also need something from a women." He decided to go to Ashima's home. He was in his room and thought about their play. That was amazing. He felt bad that he did not get chance to make her happy with his cock. But one day he will. He knew that she will not refuse for long time. He will get her pink pussy to fuck."
 
He think "Anyway really I want to taste Ashima's pussy at least one time, But I will confess this to Jaya later" He finished his lunch and went to Ashima's home.
 
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Back to Jayas hotel room. after cut the call Jaya adjusted her nighty properly and walked towards the door. Unlock and open partially by hiding behind the door and looked outside. That was Mani standing in front of the door. She opened the door fully.
 
J : Mani Youu.... This time... (he eneter in the room and closed the door behind them)
 
M: I dont want waste time miss. Yesterday I didnt ger proper sleep. I feel to be with you all time.  She give him a naughty smile and walked towards the bed. Mani went ner her and hugged her from behind.
 
M: I love you miss... (his breath was hot on her neck as he whispered in her ear)
 
J: Mani, not now... I was just wake up only. I need to freshen up.
 
M: Noo need miss. I want to taste your mouth before brushing. He turned her around and kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her body, feeling her curves through the thin fabric of her nighty.
 
J: Mani, stop it, someone will come now. She tried to push him away, but her protests were weak, her body already responding to his touch.
 
M: No one will come now miss. Trust me. He took her hand and led her to the bed, gently pushing her down onto the mattress. Jaya lay there, her heart racing, as Mani climbed over her, his weight pressing her into the bed. His kisses grew more insistent, his hands moving to the neckline of her nighty, tugging it down to reveal her breasts.
 
Jaya's eyes widened in surprise as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She moaned, her hands moving to his shoulders, not sure if she wanted to push him away or pull him closer. Her body was betraying her, her arousal growing despite her guilt over Reghu.
 
M: You're so beautiful, miss. His voice was thick with desire as he kissed down her stomach, his fingers tracing the waistband of her panties. Jaya felt a jolt of anticipation as he hooked his thumbs under the elastic and began to slide them down her legs.
 
J: Mani, please, we can't... she whispered, but her protests were cut off as his mouth found her clit, his tongue circling the sensitive bud. Her body arched off the bed as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm.
 
M: Shh, let me make you feel good, Jaya miss. He slid two fingers into her wetness, pumping in and out as his tongue danced over her clit. Jaya's grip on the bed sheets tightened as the pleasure grew, her breath coming in gasps. She could feel the tension building, her body begging for release. Mani undid his pant along with dirty underwear.
Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions - the guilt over thinking on Reghu, the excitement of being with old lover, and the fear of being caught. But she couldn't deny the sensations that Mani was stirring within her.
 
M: Tell me you want it, miss. Tell me you want me inside you. His voice was a low growl, his eyes looking up at her from between her legs.
 
J: I... I do, Mani. Her voice was shaky, her resolve crumbling under the onslaught of pleasure. He slid his fingers out of her and positioned himself over her, his cock pressing against her entrance.
 
M: I'll make it good for you, I promise. With that, he pushed into her, filling her up in one slow, smooth stroke. Jaya's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt him stretch her, her muscles clenching around him.
 
Their movements grew more frantic, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the quiet room. Jaya's nails dug into Mani's back as she climbed closer to the edge, her moans growing louder. He watched her face, his own a mask of concentration. Her bladder was full, She felt she will pee now.
 
J: Maniii.....stop I want to pee.... (he dont listen her. Just continue fucking her pussy)
 
M: Dont worry miss. I want to sense the hotness of your urine on my cock. You can piss on my cock.
 
J: Please Mani the bed will stained. But he was not listen and continue fucking. Jaya cant control. She felt her bladder will blast. When Mani press on her lower stomach she lost her control and her urin jet hit on his stomach. seeing that he played with her clitoris. She got double pleasure.
 
J:  Ahhhhhhh............ Maniiiii............... she screamed loudly without thinking the surroundings.
 
Mani enjoyed her scream. He playing his fingers on her clits... Her urinal bladder emptied and she felt most pleasure in her life. The sensation of his cock in her pussy, the smell of her urine and the sound of it splattering on the floor was too much for her to handle. She came hard, her body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her.
 
M: Did you enjoy it miss? He asked with a smug smile.
 
J: Yes Mani. It was amazing. She panted, her eyes still closed.
 
M: Now, its my turn. He said and pulled out his cock. It was covered in her urine and her juices. He began to jerk off, his hand moving fast. Jaya watched, feeling a bit overwhelmed but also strangely turned on by the sight.
 
J: I'm sorry about the bed. She murmured, her hand moving to his to help him finish.
 
M: Its ok miss. I liked it. He moaned, his hand speeding up. A few moments later, he came, his semen spurting onto her chest and stomach. She felt a strange sense of satisfaction, watching him lose control like that.
 
 
They lay there for a few minutes, both trying to catch their breath. The smell of their combined fluids filled the air, a potent mix of sex and urine. Finally, Mani sat up and grabbed a towel, cleaning himself off before helping Jaya do the same. They both laughed, the tension of the situation diffusing.
 
M: We should do this more often. He said, his eyes sparkling.
 
J: Maybe we should. Jaya replied with a smile, feeling a bit naughty. But she couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt over Reghu. She knew she had to tell him about Mani, but she didn't know how he would react.
 
As they lay there, entwined in each other's arms, Jaya felt a pang of regret. She had promised herself that she would never cheat on Reghu after she accepted Reghu as her real lover than her oficial husband Mahesh, but here she was, lying in bed with another man, her first lover boy, feeling more alive than she had in a long time. She knew that she had to find a way to balance her love for Reghu with her newfound passion for Mani, but the thought of losing either of them was unbearable.
 
M: miss lets have a bath together? He suggested with a naughty smile.
 
J: Yes, let's clean ourselves up. She nodded, standing up from the bed.
 
They walked to the bathroom, the cool floor tiles a stark contrast to the sticky warmth of their bodies. Mani turned on the shower, the water spraying over them as they stepped into the enclosure. The warm water washed away the evidence of their passion, but not the guilt that lingered in the corners of Jaya's mind.
 
As they showered, Mani washed her body with gentle strokes, his hands lingering on her breasts and between her legs, making sure she was clean. Jaya couldn't help but lean into his touch, feeling the warmth of the water and his hands on her skin. It was as if they were reaffirming their connection, despite the messy situation they had found themselves in.
 
After the shower, Jaya wiped her body and walked out from the bathroom. Mani see her swaying round ass and went behind her and slapped her ass hard.
 
J: Ahhhh Maniiii....... its paining.
 
M: Sorry miss I miss those days. I want to see your ass giggling after my slap on your ass. She looked at him with naughty smile by rubbed on her ass.
 
J: Stop it Mani. You are so naughty. She said, trying to act innocent. What about the bed Mani ?
 
M: Dont worry miss. I will come now. Saying this he dresses up and went out by locking the door from outside. After some time come back with a cleaning machine something like vaccum cleaner. Jaya was dressed in a simple salwar. He started to clean the bed with water and perfumed soap liquid. She sat on the chair and watched him cleaning the bed with the machine. She felt guilty watching him cleaning after their dirty deed.
 
After cleaning the bed, Mani turned to Jaya, his eyes filled with a mix of love and concern. He cleaned the bed completely and sucked all the urine from the bed and turned the bed like new one.
 
M: Miss I will come back with your breakfast.
 
J: OK Mani.. Thank you.
 
M: It's my pleasure Miss. He walked out of the room and Jaya was left alone with her thoughts. After some time Mani come back with a tray filled with hot tea, idli, and sambar. She took the tray from him and their fingers touched for a brief moment. That spark of electricity was enough to remind her of the passion they had shared just moments ago. She took a sip of tea, savoring the warmth as it traveled down her throat. It helped ease the coldness that had seeped into her bones from the guilt of betraying Reghu.
 
Jaya: Thank you, Mani. You're always so thoughtful. She offered him a shy smile, trying to normalize the situation.
 
M: It's my duty, Miss. He said, his eyes never leaving hers. There was a silent understanding between them, a bond that went beyond the boundaries of their secretive encounters.
 
J: Come Mani lets have breakfast.
 
M: No miss I already have. He sat on the other chair. She started to eat her breakfast. The idli was fluffy, and the sambar was spicy, but she couldn’t help feeling a pang of sadness with every bite. She was torn between the love she felt for Mani and the loyalty she owed to Reghu.
 
J: Mani, where is Javed, Did you teach him what you learn yesterday?
 
M: no miss, we didnt met after that. I will teach him today night after the class.
 
J: Do one thing, Take him with you today, Other will you focused only on some other business. She tell this with a shy smile.
 
M: Sure Miss. I will do that. He know that what she meant. BUt miss we can come after our night duty at 2:00am.
 
J: No problem, I am ready to help you boys in your study.
 
M: Thank you, Miss. It means a lot to me. His eyes searched hers, trying to gauge if she was okay with the arrangement. She nodded, smiling reassuringly.
 
After finishing their breakfast, she went to bathroom and cleaned her hands and come out. Mani arranged the plates and went out from the room. After some times he come back to her room and sat on the bed near her.
 
J: Mani dont your colleagues have doubt on you ?
 
M: No miss I already tell to the receptionist, You are staying here because of me, So they suggested me to take care. So no one will come here to serve you unless I told them. And they give me the extra access card of this room to clean when you go out.
 
J: Thank you, Mani. I appreciate it. She leaned over and kissed his cheek, her eyes filled with gratitude. He took her hand in his, the warmth of his touch sending a jolt through her body.
 
M: Miss, can we have one more round, I will never get chance again. He whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
 
J: But Mani, we can't. What if someone comes in this time? its not night. She replied, trying to maintain a semblance of propriety despite the desire coursing through her veins.
 
M: I will make sure no one disturbs us. He gave her a look filled with longing and determination. Jaya felt her resolve slipping, the heat between them too intense to ignore. She nodded, and he took it as his cue. He stood up, took her hand, and lay her back to the bed.
 
Mani kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her earlobe as he untied the knot of her salwar. She shivered, his hands tracing the curves of her body as he revealed her nakedness. He stepped back to admire her, his eyes dark with lust. Jaya felt a mix of vulnerability and power as she watched his reaction, the guilt from earlier momentarily forgotten.
 
He pulled her closer, pressing his bare chest against hers, his cock standing proud and demanding. Jaya reached down and wrapped her hand around it, feeling its warmth and hardness. He groaned, his eyes never leaving hers as she began to stroke him. The room was filled with the sound of their breathing, the tension thick and heavy.
 
 
M: miss, I need you. He whispered, his voice hoarse with desire.
 
J: Mani, me too. She whispered back, her voice barely a breath.
Both undressed each other while kissing. They sank onto the bed, their bodies tangling together in a dance of passion. Mani's kisses grew more urgent as he slid two fingers into her wetness, exploring her depths. Jaya's moans grew louder as he found her G-spot, her legs trembling around his hand.
 
Their movements grew more frantic as they approached climax, the world outside the hotel room fading into nothingness. Jaya felt Mani's cock pulse in her hand, and she knew he want his cock in her mouth. She looked up at him, and their eyes met, a silent question in hers. He nodded, his own eyes filled with lust. She took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around his head, tasting the salty precum that leaked from his tip. He groaned, his hips thrusting upward slightly as she deep-throated him.
 
M: Oh, miss...yes...like that. His voice was a low growl of pleasure.
 
J: Mmhmm. She hummed around his cock, the vibrations sending shockwave through his body.
 
Mani couldn't hold back much longer. He pulled out of her mouth, his cock glistening with her saliva. He positioned himself over her, his eyes searching hers for consent. She nodded, her cheeks flushed with desire and anticipation. He pushed into her, filling her up in one slow, deliberate stroke. They both gasped as their bodies became one.
 
Their rhythm grew steadier, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Jaya wrapped her legs around him, urging him deeper, her nails digging into his back. He kissed her neck, sucking and biting gently, making her moan even louder. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the quiet hotel room, the only testament to their passionate encounter.
 
M: Jaya, you feel so good...so tight. He murmured into her ear, his voice thick with lust.
 
J: Oh, Mani...yes...don't stop. She panted, her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure.
 
Their bodies were slick with sweat, their breathing ragged as they reached the peak of their desire. Mani could feel himself getting closer and closer, his balls tightening. He looked down at Jaya, her eyes locked on his, and knew she was almost there too. He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming more urgent.
 
M: I'm going to cum, miss. He warned her, his voice strained.
 
J: Cum inside me, Mani. She whispered, her voice filled with urgency.
 
With those words, Mani lost control, pumping into her with all his might. Jaya felt the warmth of his cum fill her up, a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time. They lay there, panting and tangled in the sheets, their hearts racing. The weight of their secret grew heavier with each passing moment, but the pleasure was undeniable.
 
They took a moment to catch their breath before Jaya slid off the bed and into the bathroom. She cleaned up quickly, not wanting to leave any evidence of their tryst. Mani followed her, wrapping her in a towel and planting a gentle kiss on her forehead.
 
M: IThank you miss for the wonderful moment. Mani said, his eyes full of affection as he held her close.
 
J: It's okay, Mani. We are in this together. Jaya replied, trying to hide her own swirl of emotions. She knew she shouldn't be feeling this way about another man, but the connection she had with Mani was undeniable.
 
They got dressed in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. Jaya couldn't help but feel a mix of guilt and exhilaration. As much as she loved Reghu, the passion she felt with Mani was something she hadn't experienced before. It was thrilling and terrifying at the same time.
 
M: Miss I should go now. Mani broke the silence, checking his watch. I will come at 2:00 am after our duty.
 
J: Ok Mani, I will be ready to teach you both. You  can come inside with your spare access card. Jaya said, trying to compose herself as she slipped on her salwar kameez.
 
M: Thank you, miss. I'll make sure to come on time. Mani nodded, his gaze lingering on her body before he turned to leave.
 
As soon as the door closed behind him, Jaya let out a sigh of relief. She come back to the bed and lay on the bed. She decided to call Reghu but his mobile was switched off. (Actually he was in Ahimas Place and put the phone in flight mode)
 
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Back to Ashima's place
 
When he reached Ashimas home, The door was locked, He called her on the phone.
 
A: Hello
 
R: Where are you Ashima? I am standing at your doorstep.
 
A: Reghu I am outside, will come back in 15min.
 
R: Where are you, I will come to bring you.
 
A: No problem Reghu, I already book a Uber taxi. You wait their.

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After 10 min she reached near her place and tell the driver to stop the car some meters behind her home. She waked towards the home by holding Rohan in her left hand and holding shopping bags in other hands. Seeing her at gate, Reghu ran towards her. She looked beautiful with sweating face. He took Rohan from her.
 
R: let me take Rohan.
 
A: Thanks Reghu. She handed Rohan to him.
 
They walked towards the home. She opened the door with key, she put the shopping bag on the floor. She was tired. She looked at Reghu, and the thoughts of their secret romance filled her mind. She felt a warmth spread through her as she remembered their last encounter in the bathroom.
 
A: I made some tea for us. Do you want some?
 
R: Yes, I would love to. Reghu nodded as he sat on the couch, still holding Rohan. He watched as Ashima moved gracefully to the kitchen, her wet clothes clinging to her body, revealing the curves of her figure. He couldn't help but feel a pang of desire as he admired her from afar.
The sound of water boiling in the kitchen was the only noise in the apartment. Reghu could feel the tension between them thicken as they sat in the living room. He dont want to do anything when Rohan is there. He try to make him sleep. Ashima came there with Tea. and sat beside Reghu. Both enjoyed the Tea. Rohan was tired and sleep in his lap. Seeing that She kept the cut aside and took Rohan from Reghu and walked towards the bedroom. She make him sleep on the bed and come back to living room.
 
A: I think you will not come back today.
 
R: Why not Ashima, I decided to stay here with you in this home for long.you have any objection?
 
A: "No, of course not, Reghu. I'm just surprised. And... grateful." She looked away, blushing slightly. "But we need to be careful. We can't let anyone know."
 
Reghu nodded, understanding the gravity of their situation. "I know, Ashima. I won't tell anyone, I promise."
 
He invited her by tap on the sofa next to his thigh to him to sat near him. She sat there and he took her hand in his and kissed it.
 
R: "Are you sure, If I stay with you for long time?" He whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
 
A: "Yes, I trust you, Reghu," she replied, her voice a soft whisper. Her eyes searched his, looking for any hint of hesitation or deceit.
 
Reghu squeezed her hand gently, his eyes filled with sincerity. "Thank you, Ashima," he said, his voice filled with warmth. "Then I have some conditions" He took a deep breath, his heart racing.
 
A: "Conditions?" She repeated, raising an eyebrow.
 
R: "Yes, if I stay here, you must allow me to enjoy your body, but not everything. I don't want to go beyond that, I will not cross my line until you allow me, It's a small thing I'm asking for. We did that before"
 
Ashima swallowed hard, contemplating his words. The idea of setting boundaries in their secret affair was new to her, but she knew it was necessary to prevent things from spiraling out of control. She nodded slowly.
 
A: "I already promised you Reghu. You can"
 
Their eyes met, a silent agreement passing between them. Reghu leaned in and kissed her softly, his hand moving to caress her cheek. Ashima leaned into the kiss, feeling the warmth of his touch and the comfort of his presence.
 
R: "Thank you, Ashima. I promise I'll always respect you and your feelings."
 
They sat on the sofa, their legs entwined, sipping the tea in companionable silence. After finishing the Tea she took the cup and went to kitchen. Reghu followed her and watched her wash the cups and plates. Her tight salwar clung to her body, revealing the curves that made his heart race. He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, his cock pressing against her. She leaned back into his embrace, feeling his warmth and the throb of his desire.
 
Turning to face him, Ashima looked up into his eyes with a shy smile. "Let me finish this"
 
R: "Do it later Ashi, I want you now."
 
A: "Are you testing me?"
 
R: "No Ashi after I see your round ass shape over the salwar my mind can’t think anything else." He whispered into her ear, making her giggle and blush.
 
A: "You're so bad, Reghu," she headed playfully, but her eyes sparkled with desire.
 
R: "Only for you, my sweet," he replied, kissing the corner of her mouth.
 
Ashima's resolve weakened as his hands slid up to cup her breasts. She moaned softly, leaning into his embrace. He untied the knot of her salwar, letting the fabric fall to her ankles. She stepped out of it, leaving her in just her top and panties. Reghu's eyes feasted on her figure, his cock growing hard against her.
 
Ashima left the cleaning process and turned back and kissed him. It was a kiss filled with passion and desire, her tongue delving into his mouth. Reghu's hands slid down her back and grabbed her ass, pulling her closer to him. He make her naked except her panty and undress himself. He kneeled behind Ashima and kissed on her ass over the tight panty. She moaned as he slid her panty little down, exposing her naked ass. He spread her ass apart and find her anus. He lick her ass and inserted his tongue in to her hole. She screamed with pleasure.
 
The warmth of his tongue against her skin sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. She had never felt anything like it before, and she found herself pushing back against his face, urging him to go deeper. Reghu's hands were everywhere, caressing her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips and sliding along her thighs. He moved his hand on her stomach and insert his finger in her navel as he licked her anus. Ashima's knees began to wobble, and she had to lean against the chair to stay upright.
 
A: ohhh Reghuuuuuuu.......... (she moaned with pleasure)
 
R: "You like it?" he whispered, his breath hot on her skin.
 
A: "Yeahh..." she panted, her voice breathless.
 
Reghu's hands moved to the waistband of her panties, slowly pulling them down. She alerted and hold his hand.
 
A: Reghu... nooo not there...
 
R: Why Ashima...?
 
A: May be blood is there.
 
R: Its OK Ashi, Anyway I want to taste your pussy. She turned and looked at him and dragged his pull his hand and walked towards the bedroom. They reached at bathroom. She pulled down the panty along with pad and showed him the blood stains on the pad. Reghu felt sad, but he also felt the heat of her pussy. He took tha panty and pad amd put in the bin. She took the soap and washed her pussy to clean for his tongue. When she finished cleaning her pussy he lifted her and make her sat on the counter top.
 
He spread her legs and began to kiss and suck her pussy. Ashima's moans grew louder as Reghu's tongue danced over her clit. He knew exactly how to touch her, how to make her feel good. Her hands gripped the edges of the counter as she threw her head back, lost in the sensation. Reghu's cock was rock hard against her thigh, and she could feel his desire for her.
 
Reghu's mouth moved down to her entrance, his tongue probing gently. He tasted the metallic tang of her blood, but it didn't deter him. He lapped at her, savoring her flavor, as he pushed his tongue inside her. Ashima's body responded, her walls tightening around his tongue. He knew she was close, and he didn't want to stop. But he pulled back and kissed her inner thighs, his eyes meeting hers.
 
A: Reghu... I'm so close...
 
R: I know, my love...
 
A: please suck more and make me cum...
 
R: you really need?
 
A: Yes Reghu, I really need this. I am feeling so much stress, please do it.
 
Reghu nodded and leaned back in, his tongue returning to her clit. He sucked and flicked it, feeling her legs tremble. Ashima's breath hitched as she reached down to stroke his hair, urging him on. Her hips began to rock back and forth, her body seeking release. Reghu felt her getting closer and closer, her pussy pulsing against his tongue. And then, with a loud cry, she came.
Her body spasmed, and she tightened her grip on his hair as the orgasm washed over her. Reghu held her there, until she collapsed back against the wall, panting heavily. He stood up, his chest heaving, and wrapped his arms around her waist, supporting her.
 
They held each other for a moment, their breaths mingling in the bathroom. Ashima leaned her head on his chest, listening to the thump of his heart. It was a moment of pure intimacy, untainted by the guilt that often clouded their encounters.
 
he hold her face and kissed her lips. She felt the warmth and the love in his kiss. He broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, "I need one answer Ashima"
 
A: whats that question?
 
G: When I got chance to keep my cock in your tight pussy?
 
A: I... I dont know Reghu.... I don't know if I can give you that answer.
 
R: Its ok Ashima, I know you are married and you still think about your husband, but I just want to know when will be that day.
 
Ashima's eyes searched his, her cheeks flushed with a mix of arousal and anxiety. She knew she was playing with fire, but she couldn't resist the pull of desire that Reghu had on her. She nodded slowly, unable to form the words that would give him what he wanted to hear.
 
Reghu pulled away, a knowing smile playing on his lips. He knew he had her, that the line they had drawn was becoming blurred with each passing day. He invited her under the shower and bath together. Then they stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping themselves in towels, the warmth of their bodies starkly contrasting the coolness of the night. They walked to the bedroom, the scent of their passion lingering in the air.
 
She wear a fresh panty with pad, and then wear a nighty. Reghu was still in towel. She went to the living room and took the shopping bags which she kept before, and give to Reghu.
 
A: This is for you Reghu.. I went outside to brought this.
 
R:  for me?
 
A: Yes Check it ?
 
He opened the bags and see 3 lungies, 4 T shirts, 2 Jeans, and 5 boxers. Reghu's eyes widened with surprise. He never think she will brought something for him, and the thought that Ashima had bought these for him filled his heart with warmth. He looked at her with a mix of gratitude and lust.
 
R: "Thank you so much, Ashima. I don't know what to say. You're so kind to me."
 
A: "You don't have to say anything, Reghu. Just wear them and show me. I wanted to know is it fit for you"
 
Her voice was soft, a gentle caress that made his cock twitch under the towel. He pulled out a black T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans, deciding to try them on immediately. He took the new boxer and removed his towel from his waist. Ashima couldn't help but stare at his cock, which was already half hard from their recent encounter. She felt a jolt of desire, but she knew they had to keep their boundaries clear.
 
Reghu stepped into the new boxers and pulled on the jeans. They fit perfectly, hugging his muscular thighs and outlining his firm ass. He turned to face her, the T-shirt still in his hand.
 
R: "What do you think?"
 
Ashima's gaze lingered on his body, her cheeks flushing even more.
 
A: "They look great on you, Reghu. You should wear these from now on."
 
Her eyes dropped to his crotch, and she noticed that his cock was now fully erect. He noticed her gaze and looked away, feeling a twinge of embarrassment.
 
R: "I'll get dressed."
 
Ashima nodded, averting her eyes as he pulled on the T-shirt, hiding his torso from view. She knew that if they didn't set some rules now, things could easily spiral out of control.
 
R: How you know my size, its very perfect for me.
 
A: I check on your old dress when it was kept on the sofa.
 
R: OK, but how you got the correct size of this boxer?
 
A: That day when I took your old underwear to wash, I see the size printed on that.
 
R: Ha ha so you inspect everything on me, even my underwear.
 
A: Only for your comfort, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.
 
He stepped closer to her, the fabric of his new jeans brushing against her legs. She could feel the heat of his body, and she had to resist the urge to reach out and touch him.
 
R: "Ashima, I love you" he leaned towards her face and kissed on her lips. The ring tone of her phone disturbed them. They broke the kiss and he said.
 
R: That must be your little boy.
 
A: Please excuse me Reghu, I need to attend the call. She picked up her phone, That was her husband Vivek. She looked at the clock on the wall, It was 6:30pm in the evening.
 
A: Hello Vivek.
 
V: how are you dear, how was the day
 
A: good Vivek.
 
V: Rohan ?
 
A: sleeping...
 
V: poor boy. She was standing in front of Reghu. Her back was facing to him. He cant control after watching her round ass in that tight nighty. Reghu hugged her from behind. She was shocked by the sudden act of Reghu.
 
A: eeahhh.....
 
V: wha... Waht happened dear.
 
A: nothing Vivek a cockroach come near me, I was little shocked.
 
V: Kill that one.
 
A: Its ok Vivek. let him live. She looked at Reghu and winked at him with a naughty smile. That was the green signal for him. He move closer to her and hugged her again and pressed her round boobs by rubbed his cock under the jeans on her ass over the nighty.
 
V: did you prepare dinner?
 
A: no... After this call I need to start, I just come after the shower. Ahhhh.... (when Reghu pinched her nipple she moaned with little pain.)
 
V: what happened Ashi?
 
A: Nothing, my knee hit on the edge of the sofa when I walked towards the kitchen.
 
V: be careful dear.
 
A: ok Vivek..
 
V: Ok dear I need to prepare food also. Will call you tomorrow.
 
A: Ok Vivek bye.. The call disconnected.
 
She turned towards Reghu and showing the mock anger. He chuckled and kissed her again. She slapped him playfully on the cheek, her heart racing from the excitement of their secret. Reghu knew that Vivek's calls were a constant reminder of the boundaries they needed to maintain, but the temptation to push those boundaries was becoming increasingly irresistible.
 
A: cant you wait till the call end. I think he will caught me...
 
R: I'm sorry Ashima, but I couldn't resist your beauty, she said with a mischievous smile, her cheeks still flushed from their near-kiss.
 
Ashima couldn't help but smile back, feeling a warmth spread through her body as she looked into Reghu's eyes. He had a way of making her feel desired and cherished, even though she knew their situation was far from ideal. She stood up and adjusted her nighty, trying to compose herself before turning to him.
 
R: Ashi, now you learn how to manipulate situation for your pleasure. she felt blushed and think. "How I am changed this much, I lied to Vivek now. I dont know how. But I can't Resist Reghu too. ohh god what I do?"
 
R: What are you thinking Ashima?
 
A: I don't know, Reghu. Sometimes I feel guilty, but when I'm with you, it all feels so right. It's confusing.
 
R: I know, but we're just friends helping each other out. Nothing more. He tried to reassure her, but the tent in his jeans was telling a different story.
 
Ashima sat down on the sofa, her legs crossed, looking at him with a mix of desire and conflict. Reghu joined her, placing a hand on her knee, his thumb tracing small circles. He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear.
 
R: "Ashi, you know I care for you. More than just a friend. and I know, you need that care. I will do anything for you, no one will know anything."
 
Ashima looking at him, but not said anything.
 
R: Dont you trust me?
 
Ashima sighed, looking down at her hands. She knew she could trust Reghu, but the situation was complicated. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions – love for her husband, guilt for her attraction to Reghu, and a desperate need for physical comfort. She took a deep breath and looked into his eyes, searching for an answer.
 
A: I do trust you, Reghu. But I......... he stopped her by place one finger on her lips.
 
R: If you really trust me, there is no "BUT" in that sentence. She nodded her head.
 
R: Are you clear your confusion ? or still confused ?
 
A: I'm clear, Reghu. I just don't want to hurt anyone, especially my husband.
 
R: I understand, Ashima. We'll just keep it between us. It's our little secret, okay?
 
Ashima nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. She knew that their relationship was wrong, but she couldn't ignore the way Reghu made her feel.
 
R: So ther is no guilty. ok
 
A: "No, no guilt," she murmured, her eyes locked on his.
 
Reghu leaned in, brushing her hair back from her face. His touch was gentle, but his eyes were filled with a fiery passion that made her heart race. He kissed her again, his hands roaming over her body, exploring every curve and dip with a hunger that was both thrilling and terrifying. Ashima's resolve began to crumble under the weight of his affection.
 
Their kiss grew more intense, their breaths mingling as their bodies pressed closer together. Ashima's hand slid down to his chest, feeling the steady throb of his heart beneath her palm. Reghu's hand found its way to her ass, squeezing it firmly. She gasped into his mouth, her hips grinding against his growing erection. After some time they broke the kiss.
 
A: Reghu lets prepare dinner. she walked towards the kitchen. Reghu followed her to the kitchen. Started to prepare dinner. They heard Rohan is crying.
 
R: Ashi you go , I will manage here. Later they finished food and Rohan slept. She slept him on the bed and come back to living room. Reghu was sat on the sofa and checking his mobile, There is no response from Jaya. seeing Ashima he kept the mobile aside and pulled her towards him and make her sat on his lap. She held his neck and smiled at him without any hesitation. He pressed her ass and leaned towards her lips and kissed.  She responded to his kiss with more passion. This time the kiss was very slow and deep. He felt her tongue in his mouth. She was playing with his tongue. Their salaiva mixed and exchanged. His hand was on her waist and then he moved it to her boobs. She didn’t resist and enjoyed his touch. He felt her hard nipple and started to pinch over the nighty. he paused a sec and said.
 
R: Ashi why are we wearing clothes now, I want to feel your naked skin on my body. He whispered in her ear as he unhooked her nighty, revealing her large, firm breasts. She looked into his eyes, a silent question hanging in the air. He answered it by leaning in and taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently.
 
Ashima gasped, her body responding to his touch despite her internal struggle. he lifted her nighty from her legs. She know that what he want. With a blushed smile she slowly stood in front of him and lifted her nighty and removed through her head and kept on the armrest of the sofa. Seeing her confidence Reghu become happy. Now Ashima stood in front of Reghu in her panty without any shame. Reghu’s eyes traveled over her body, taking in every curve and detail. He un buttoned his jeans and pulled down along with his underwear. His cock was fully erect now.
 Reghu removed the jeans from his foot and kept over her nighty. He stroked his erect cock and invited her. At this time, Ashima had climbed onto his lap, legs spread out on either side. Now her boobs pressed on his upper chest. She kissed his cheeks and his ear. His hand found its way into her hair, pulling her closer as their kisses grew more urgent.
 
Reghu's cock was now nestled between her thighs, the heat of it making her wetter by the second. She could feel the precum at the tip, slipping against her skin. It was a thrilling sensation, one she hadn’t felt in years. He kissed her neck, sucking lightly on the sensitive skin just below her ear. Ashima arched her back, her pussy started to leak. She didnt understand that the flow is blood or her love juice. Her pad socked again. They were both lost in the moment, the only sounds in the room their ragged breaths and the occasional sigh of pleasure.
 
Her breasts bounced free, and he took one in his hand, rolling the nipple gently between his thumb and forefinger. She gasped as he bent to take it in his mouth, sucking hard. She felt the wetness spread between her legs, soaking the pad she had put on. It was a strange sensation, both arousing and embarrassing. But with Reghu, she felt safe. He wouldn’t judge her. He wouldn’t tell anyone.
 
Reghu’s other hand slipped into her panties, finding her clit already swollen with need. He began to rub it in slow circles, feeling her body tense up. He felt the thick fluid on his fingers, He also dont know that is blood or her pussy juice. Ashima’s breathing grew ragged as she leaned into his touch, her hips moving instinctively against his hand. He could feel her getting closer, her muscles tightening around his fingers. He increased the pressure, and she came with a muffled cry, biting her lip to keep from waking the sleeping Rohan in the other room.
 
They sat there for a moment, panting, before she looked at him with a mix of shock and pleasure. “That was... intense,” she whispered, her cheeks flushed. Reghu smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He had made her feel good, and that was all that mattered to him. Reghu took out his hand from her pussy and see the fingers are covered with thick fluid with bood stains. But he didn't feel disgusted after seeing it. But Ashima felt sorry for him. She stood on the floor and tell him to go and clean his hand.
 
 
He nodded and went to the bathroom to clean up. When he returned, she was sitting on the sofa. She dont wear her nighty. He stood in front of her. His erect cock at the level of her face.
 
R: did you felt  pain  Ashima, I see the blood stain on my fingers.
 
A: No Reghu.. It didn't hurt. It was...different.
 
Reghu sat down next to her, his cock still erect and glistening from her juices. He knew she was still on her period, but the sight of her bare breasts and the smell of their combined arousal was too much for him to ignore. He took a deep breath and leaned back, trying to compose himself.
 
R: I'm sorry if I overstepped. I just wanted to make you feel good.
 
A: It's okay. You did. It was...surprising, but it was good. She reached over and took his hand, giving it a squeeze. Her eyes searched his face for any signs of judgment or regret, but all she found was a gentle concern.
 
They sat in silence for a few moments, the tension in the room slowly dissipating as the warmth of their shared intimacy wrapped around them like a blanket.
 
R: Ashi can you sleep with me on this sofa today ?
 
A: why not Reghu? she give him a naughty smile and leaned towards his chest. He kissed on her forehead with care and love.
 
R: Ashi... but You have to calm my big  boy down. Or he'll be bothering you all night.
 
Ashima giggled and looked down at his erect cock, which hadn't lost its firmness despite the recent release of tension. She knew what he meant, but the idea of touching him there again made her heart race. She slowly guided her hands over his cock and began to stroke it gently. Reghu's breath hitched as he felt her warm, soft hands around him, the gentle pressure sending waves of pleasure through his body.
 
"Is this okay?" she whispered, looking up at him with a mix of curiosity and concern.
 
Reghu nodded, his eyes closed in pleasure. "It's perfect," he murmured.
 
She slowly stroked him, her hands growing more confident with each pass. Reghu's cock grew harder under her touch, his hips moving slightly to meet her rhythm. The sound of their breathing filled the small room, a silent symphony of desire.
 
She hold his cock with her both hands and squeezed firmly and gently, moving her hands up and down in a steady rhythm. Reghu's eyes flew open, his gaze meeting hers. He watched as she explored him, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension. He knew she was inexperienced with this, but her willingness to learn and the way she focused on pleasing him made him feel incredibly aroused.
 
Reghu leaned back, his head resting on the armrest of the sofa as she continued to stroke him. She continued her work for few minutes, but there is no sign of him cumming again. Understanding that he said.
 
R: "Ashi try with your lips" he said, his voice barely a whisper.
 
 
Her eyes widened in surprise, she never did that before.
 
A: No Reghu please I cant.
 
R: Why not Ashima, You kiss me there in the morning, There is nothing dirty. I cleaned there very well same as you keep your pussy clean. please try if you can. Iam sure you will get pleasure and me also
 
Ashima took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She leaned forward, her lips parting slightly as she moved closer to his cock. Reghu watched as she tentatively wrapped her lips around the tip, her eyes still locked on his. She give gentle kiss on the head.
 
R: Ahh thats ood my girl... He encouraged her. Seeing his happy expression she felt happy. She started to lick the precum which was oozing from his penis. She was feeling his taste. It was salty but not so bad. She was enjoying it. Reghu felt heaven. He was looking her eyes, which was filled with curiosity and passion. He was feeling like a king. She didnt get any faul smell from there and seeing his pleasure expression, she become happy. Her mind forced her to give him more pleasure.
 
She took a deep breath and slowly took his cock into her mouth. It was warm and hard. That was the first cock in her mouth. She began to move her head up and down, taking more of him in with each stroke. Reghu's eyes rolled back in his head, she began to give most pleasure to Reghu that she never give to her husband. She felt empowered, like she was in control of his pleasure.
 
 
R: "Ashima, you're doing great," he murmured, his hands gently cradling her head as she moved rhythmically. He could feel the pressure building in his balls, but he didn't want to finish just yet. He knew this was a big step for her, and he didn't want it to end too quickly.
 
Ashima's eyes watered slightly as she took him deeper, her gag reflex kicking in. She pulled back, coughing, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "I'm sorry," she murmured, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
 
R: "Don't be sorry, you're doing amazing," Reghu reassured her, stroking her hair. "Just take your time." He knew that the first blowjob was always a learning experience, and he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.
 
Encouraged by his words, Ashima leaned back in and took him into her mouth again, this time more slowly. He sat on the sofa with comfortable position. Ashima was kneeled between his legs. She found a rhythm that worked for her, her hand wrapping around the base of his shaft to stroke him in time with her mouth. 

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Reghu's moans grew louder, and he could feel his climax approaching. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer.
 
With a final, deep thrust, Reghu came in her mouth. Ashima cant pulled back her mouth from his cock. She felt the warmth and stickiness of his cum fill her mouth. She didn't know what to do, she felt guilty and scared. But Reghu looked at her with love and care. He leaned down and kissed her deeply, tasting himself on her lips.
 
 
R: "Swallow it," he whispered, his voice hoarse with passion. Ashima obeyed, the act of swallowing making her feel even more connected to him. The taste was salty, but she didn't mind. It was a part of him, a part of their shared experience.
 
Ashima's eyes searched his, seeking approval. Reghu's gaze was warm and affectionate, his hands still gently cradling her head. He kissed her forehead, his cum trickling down her chin. "You're perfect," he murmured, and she couldn't help but smile.
 
R: Ashi now clean my cock with your tongue.
 
Ashima blushed at the request but did as he asked, her tongue darting out to lick the remnants of his climax off his shaft. Her eyes remained locked on his, watching for any sign of his reaction. Reghu's eyes never left hers, a silent conversation passing between them, filled with lust and affection. As she licked him clean, his cock began to soften.
 
Seeing that the show that the high class beautiful young and educated wife sucked and  swallow his cum he felt proud, his cock was still half erect. He pulled her up and gave her a tight hug. Ashima wrapped her arms around his waist, her cheek pressing against his chest. His heart was racing, and he could feel hers beating in sync with his. They stood there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their intimate act.
 
A: "Thank you," Ashima murmured, her voice muffled by his chest.
 
R: "For what?" He asked, stroking her hair.
 
A: "For making me feel special, for helping me explore my desires."
 
R: "You don't need to thank me for that, Aashi," he said, kissing the top of her head. "You're already special to me, and I'm just happy to be here for you."
 
They pulled away from each other, both trying to compose themselves. Ashima looked down at her hand, which was still sticky with Reghu's cum. She giggled, and Reghu chuckled, with a shy smile she licked his cum from her finger to make him happy. Reghu couldn't believe how far they had come in such a short time.
 
A: Reghu shall we sleep. Tomorrow is monday. We need to go to college.
 
R: Yeah, you're right Aashi.
 
A: Reghu I think its difficult to sleep on the sofa. Can I spread a blanket on the floor and we can sleep there.
 
R: Sure, Aashi. He helped her spread the blanket out on the floor. They both lay down, side by side, with their heads on the pillows they had brought from the bed. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, they found a strange comfort in each other's presence.
 
Reghu reached over and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you for trusting me," he whispered.
 
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Thank you for being there for me," she murmured back.
 
For a while, they lay in silence, the only sound being the distant hum of the city outside. Reghu could feel the warmth of Ashima's body next to him, and the scent of her perfume filled his nose. It was intoxicating, and he found himself getting aroused again, his cock twitching with desire.
 
He shifted slightly, trying to hide his erection from her. But Ashima noticed, and she turned to face him, her own desire evident in her gaze. "Is everything okay?" she asked softly.
 
R: "Yeah, I'm just... I can't help it," he admitted, his voice low and strained.
 
A: I know. She reached over and took his hand, placing it on her stomach. His touch was like a brand. She took a deep breath, willing herself to stay calm.
 
R: "Aashi..." he started, but she placed a finger on his lips.
 
A: "Shh," she whispered, guiding his hand up to her breasts. "Let's just be close."
 
They lay there for hours, their hands exploring each other's naked bodies, their breaths mingling in the quiet of the night. It was a gentle, loving exploration, one that transcended the boundaries of their friendship. They didn't have sex, but it was intimate beyond anything they had ever shared before.
 
As the first light of dawn began to creep into the room, they finally drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined.
 
Time was 09:30pm
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Same time at hotel, Jaya was in deep sleep after her dinner, She was in a black sleeveless night gown. She had set the alarm for 1:30 am to get ready to teach Mani and Javed, and then she had put the phone next to her pillow. In the afternoon, Mani had said that he would pick up Javed and come back after duty at 2:00 am.
 
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To be continued.............
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Sexy update
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Jaya feeling guilty of cheating Reghu instead of Mahesh made me laugh like anything.
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(01-01-2025, 10:30 PM)NityaSakti Wrote: Jaya feeling guilty of cheating Reghu instead of Mahesh made me laugh like anything.

Haha right.
Has Mahesh even appeared once in story in action ?
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At the beginning there was no one between jaya and reghu and they both shared their love unconditionally and undivided without any regret and guilt.. But as the day went on ashi came in reghu's life and mani reappears in jaya's life... Now between both jaya and reghu their love, feeling, desire everything has to be shared that makes them in a confused state even though jaya and reghu loves each other their bodies demanding more that leads jaya to surrender herself to mani and the same for reghu.. Will they find a solution for this.. Will they open up their affairs to each other..how ashi and mani will take that their loved ones are being loved by some other person.. How these 4 peoples life gonna align in a straight line.. And how mani uncle gonna use this 4 as his puppet.. Lots to reveal
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Now waiting for threesome action with Javed.
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Excellent update... Waiting from last few weeks... amazing writings.. waiting for three some with jaya
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Looks like this bastard watchman is going to breed both the woman with their acceptance.
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Reghu doing all the dirty things to attract the woman and make him fall for him is a treat to watch. Super bro.
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Ashima has done everything except penetration and she think by doing other things with the secret lover like kissing, giving blowjob is not a betrayal to her husband. what a foolish teacher she is.
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It's awesome to again
An unmatched to writing skills but what missing is aashima should degraded her husband, initially not heartly but slowly by herself not much but something should be there
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Dear readers I am here to share my little happiness.... 


Yeasterday I unexpectedly meet my real Jaya miss after 13 years, She was with her daughter. Still she is very beautiful as 13 years before. Now She is 38 year old (i got her birthday from fb)  We met at a railway station. She and her daughter waiting for the train at the platform. When I went to the same platform to catch the same train, I see a familiar beautiful face. I watched her from some distance and recognized who is she. She was also looking at me while I looking at her, but in a stearn look.

When I went near her she looked at the same way. I broke the silence and asked. "Miss are you the teacher at XXXXXXX college?" That time she smiled and stand up from the chair.
"Yes how do you know me"

"I was your student on ______ year, ______ department"

"Ohhh good, whats your name"

I use the opportunity and extended my hand and said

"I am …….............." She give her hand with a sweet smile. 

Wawooooo.... first time I touched her soft hand..... That was a fantastic feeling.... I feel her hand for 5-10sec.

She told me to sit. I sat next chair to her. She told me she remember my name but not recognized my face. Because I changed a lot, at that time I was lean and clean shaven face. But now have little muscular body with long beard face.

I opened my fb in mobile and showed my college photo. That time understand me. I see that she felt more happy. She remeber the incident happened at holi. That day was my birthday also. My friends showers me with colors. Still she remember my face in red color.. I felt happy.... Heart


We talled around half hour. She is also. Waiting for the same train but different boggy. She introduced her daughter (10yr old)to me. From our conversation I understand her husband is abroad and she staying with her in laws.

I send friend request to her on fb and she accepted it.... I am more happy no to get chance to mingle with my real Jaya miss. happy

When I started to write this story she was in my mind. Because i was fantasies a lot and mastrubates on her name.

I hope, I  can chat with her... Big Grin
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(04-01-2025, 07:01 AM)kuttoosan009 Wrote: Dear readers I am here to share my little happiness.... 

Btw, did you ask her to whom the child born?  banana
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