Adultery Ruby - the Wanton Flower
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15. Playing with Fire: Ep 1 Part 1




Ruby: It was… big. 


           Room felt brighter outside, but Ruby was still under the covers, covered from top to bottom. 

           Entire night, Ruby hardly closed her eyes. 


Ruby: Is he gone ?

Ruby: I don’t know… I am not checking. 

Ruby: What if,… he is still here and naked ?


           After catching him,… or precisely his silhouette in the middle of the night,… Ruby hid back inside her blanket without so much as making a pin drop noise… praying Uncle to not have noticed her,… and from then, she barely moved. 


Ruby: How could he do this,… with me right next to him !

Ruby: But,… weren’t you the one,.. who asked him to remember what helps ?

Ruby: Yeah,… but doesn’t mean that I asked him to jerk off right here !!!

Ruby: Well… True, but he didn’t disturb you in any means, did he ?

Ruby: You were the one who peeked. 


            Ruby wasn’t angry at what Uncle was doing,… not really, but she was in a chaotic swirl of shock,… curiosity,… and something else that she couldn’t name. 

            Her mind kept replaying the scene…. The silhouette of Uncle in the faint moonlight, his fingers gripping his hard-big naked cock,… and the bra, her bra, clutched tight as he came into the bra cup. 


Ruby’s cheeks burned hot just thinking about it.


Ruby: True… I was the one who pushed him, wasn’t I ?

Ruby: Told him to take care of himself… she thought, giggling lightly. 

Ruby: But, couldn’t he have gone to the bathroom?

Ruby: May be he was just tired to get up and go…

Ruby: He barely made a noise until the end. 

Ruby: Poor fellow…. standing there, with his… cock. 

Ruby: His… big cock !

Ruby: God, Ruby, stop! Why are you even picturing it?


           Ruby’s thoughts spiralled, each one naughtier than the last…. and her body tingled,… with a slow heat creeping up her stomach as she imagined him use her bra like that. 


Ruby: But, why my bra ?

Ruby: Was he… thinking of me when…

Ruby: No way,… that’s crazy. He’s Uncle, the teddy bear.

Ruby: Why did he choose it, though ?

Ruby: Was it just… there? Convenient and near by ?

Ruby: Or was it… me ?.. My scent ? My… body ?


           Unknown to herself Ruby bit her lip, and her fingers fidgeted with the blanket. 

           The thought of Uncle thinking of her while he… it sent a shiver through her. Not in disgust, no. It was something else,…. dangerous, and thrilling, like she was teetering on the edge of something forbidden. 


Ruby: Or was it… my breasts. 

Ruby: Ruby…! Her eyes widened at the thought.

Ruby: Was he imagining… your breasts when he came in it? 


           Ruby’s breath hitched, and she pressed her thighs together, trying to shake that thought,… but the more she tried, the more the image appeared so vividly in front of her eyes. 

           Uncle grunting his cum into her bra cup,… imagining her soft milky breast inside it. 


Ruby: Oh god, Ruby, pleaseeeee stop. 

Ruby: You are losing it !


           She squeezed her eyes shut, and tried to push the thought away,… but it clung like the lace of that bra. The idea of Uncle thinking of her, and picturing her breasts, her scent, while he stroked himself… it was wrong, so wrong,… but it lit a spark deep inside her. 

           Ruby even felt a little flattered. 


Ruby: No no no no no… stop !

Ruby: Stop thinking about it all… 

Ruby: Get up… and go do something.

Ruby: What is wrong with you ?


           Shaking her head widely, Ruby decided to get up first. 

           The room was quiet now, with a faint hum of morning birds outside. She strained her ears listening for any sign of Uncle,… his breathing, his movements, something but no.


Ruby: May be, he left… ?


           Her heart thudded as she slowly peeled back the covers, eyes darting to the empty side of the bed. Uncle wasn’t there. 

           Pulling her sheets away slowly she looked around but there was no one, but her empty room. She let out a shaky breath,… relief mixed with lingering curiosity.

           Quickly her gaze snapped to the nightstand,… but the bra was missing. Jumping up, Ruby looked under the bed, under the sheets,,… and ran to the bathroom,… but no, nothing. Not only Uncle had gone from the room,… so had her bra. Her cum drenched black lace bra was gone from her room. 


Ruby: Nooo way…. ! Ruby’s hands rushed to her cheeks, shocked. 

Ruby: Uncle… took my bra?

Ruby: Why? To… keep it?… Hide it?

Ruby: To use it again ?…. 


            Ruby couldn’t take it. The bra was gone,… and the mystery of it was driving her wild. She could not just sit there wondering if Uncle took it, or,… was it somewhere misplaced inside her room.

            She searched her room again, but she could not find it anywhere,… not in the bed, not in the bathroom,… not in the hamper. At last in vain, Ruby found herself standing in front of her door,… holding the handle. 


Heart pounding, she headed downstairs.


            She wasn’t sure if she wanted to confront him,… no, she definitely couldn’t do that, but something had to be done. She just didn’t know what it was, yet. 

            The house was eerily quiet except for some faint clink of dishes that came from the kitchen. Uncle was there, she knew it. Ruby steps slowed, and her nerves bubbled up as she saw Uncle at the counter stirring a cup of tea with his back to her.


Ruby: Morning, Uncle… she said softly, her voice a little shaky.

Uncle: Oh… Ruby, dear. Good morning.


            Uncle turned towards Ruby and his eyes flicked to hers briefly,… but then they darted away with a faint flush on his cheeks. He was nervous as well. 


Ruby: He is not looking at me !

Ruby: Hmmmm…

Ruby: Say something, Ruby. Don’t just stand there !

Ruby: Um… you slept well, Uncle? she asked, forcing a smile.

Ruby: Slept well ? Is that you wanna ask ?… Of course he slept well, after…

Uncle: Uh… Yes, dear… I slept very good. His eyes stayed on the tea pot. 


           Ruby opened her mouth,… and then closed. She couldn’t ask him about the whereabouts of her bra ? What if he denied it ? What will she do then, and how will she face him as it would be a big embarrassment for both herself and Uncle. 

           She couldn’t confront him,… not this sweet old man. It was just one isolated incident. 


Ruby: He was just lonely, probably. That’s all.

Ruby: And even if he took it, so what ?

Ruby: It’s just one bra !…. Let it go !


           Ruby stood there thinking to herself, wondering whether to leave it or not,… when Uncle turned around and reached for a small parcel,…. and just about the same time, the phone in Ruby’s hand began to ring. 


***Tring Tring***


           It was a call from Amit. 


Amit: Hi honey, got the gift I sent you ?

Ruby: Hi dear,… what gift ?

Ruby: Oh, Uncle is just giving it to me… I am with him now. 

Amit: I was right on time, then. Put on speakers. 

Ruby: Sure, one sec. What is this parcel anyway ?

Amit: Uncle, good morning. 

Uncle: Good morning, beta. How are you ?


           While Uncle and Amit exchanged words, Ruby looked at the parcel from Amit. It looked like a parcel of dress,… but a little heavier. 

           She tore open the wrapper and a bunch of swimsuits all in the same color but of different varieties fell on the counter top. One full one-piece suit, one like a tank top and shorts,… and one can be called a one-piece, but it was very much see through,.. and two more, they were definitely not one pieces. 


Eyes and mouth wide open, Ruby reached for her phone. 


Ruby: Amit,… what are these ?…. she asked, picking them up and feeling little nervous. 

Ruby: These are !… Don’t tell me it’s for… 

Amit: Haha, like it, honey? 

Amit: Thought  they would be perfect for your lessons with the boys.

Ruby: Perfect ? It’s a… lot, Amit!

Ruby: They will show,… so much of my body !

Amit: That’s the point, babe. You will look smoking hot in any of them.


           Ruby looked up and down at those skimpy pieces of cloths in her hand. They were all yellow in color, each skimpier than the last… except for one that looked like shorts… Rest all had high bottoms that almost looked like panties. 

           The guilt last night from sharing all those bold pics with her boys, flirting in their private group, and letting them guess her breast size,… it had surged back, sharp and heavy. She had felt so wrong, so disloyal to Amit. But now… !


Ruby: Amit ! I can’t wear these… Most of them are… small !

Amit: Just, try it out before dismissing…

Ruby: But, some of them are very see throu*…

Amit: Babe, try them on and see which ones you like. 

Ruby: Even if I like…  I can’t wear these in front of the boys… 

Amit: Hey, just try one. If Uncle says its too much, then you can leave it, fine ?

Ruby: Uncle ?


           She hesitated, but Amit kept persisting. 

           Anyhow Ruby had to go out and buy a swimsuit, but she did not have much time either. Here though, all these ones looked very small. Ruby gauged them one by one again, and a couple of them felt okay. 

           Picking the most modest of the bunch, Ruby went upstairs leaving Uncle on phone with Amit. 


Ruby: This one is,… okay, I guess. 

Ruby: It’s just like wearing shorts and a tank top !

Ruby: Not bad

Ruby: But the behind !


           Standing in front of the full length mirror, Ruby checked herself out. The dress was okay - It ran down till her mid thighs and the top, it was a bit tight, yet manageable… but Ruby’s eyes kept going to her behind !


Ruby: Is my bum… traceable ?


            The door that was left partially open while she was checking her behind in the mirror… Uncle gave it a subtle knock and pushed open. 

            Ruby was almost on her toes, lifting herself and her butt cheeks with her fingers, lifting them up to see if they were accentuated,…  Uncle stepped in quiet as a cat.


And his eyes fell on her ass.


Uncle: Oh dear. 

Ruby: Turning around swiftly, Uncle…! I didn’t hear you there. 

Uncle: Sorry, the door was open, and… 

Uncle: Amit had to drop. I came to… leave your phone. 

Uncle: I will wait outside dear. 


           Uncle dropped the phone on her bed and just as he turned back… Ruby called him. 


Ruby: Wait,… Uncle. Please. 

Ruby: Need your suggestion on something.

Ruby: This……. okay, Uncle ?


           Ruby posed awkwardly with one hand on her hip. The little top she was wearing hugged her breasts snugly with the neckline dipping just enough to tease a hint of her cleavage. Sensual, but not over the top,…. yet her heart picked up a beat seeing how Uncle, in his own awkward state, stood there scanning her body bottom to top.

           First her thighs. The shorts ran till her mid thighs, yet exposed so much of her long slender legs… Watching it, Uncle felt a stir in his pants. Her thighs looked flawless - round and white. 

           From there, as he eyes sailed up,… he saw a small rift between her top and the shorts exposing the little chubbiness of her stomach where Uncle’s eyes remained for a very long time. 


Ruby: What is he intently… looking at ? She thought, intrigued. 

Ruby: Is he,… looking at my stomach ?

Ruby: Uncle… she called out blushing, almost a whisper. 

Uncle: Yes,… dear. 

Ruby: Does this dress look okay, Uncle ?


           He stumbled for a second, but then regained his composure. 


Uncle: Yes,.. yes dear. It looks good. 

Uncle: Amit asked you to send pics, I almost forgot. 


           A gentle smile appeared on Ruby’s lips as Uncle approved of her new swimsuit. Smiling, she picked up her phone and opened the chat to Amit. Neither Uncle left the room nor Ruby asked him to. 

Opening the camera, Ruby clicked a couple of selfies for her husband. 


Ruby: Guess, I overreacted, dear… ; )

Ruby: This one is good, I guess. What do you think ?… she pinged him and sent a pic. 


           The picture was modest. Buttoned to the front, though the swimsuit looked see through it did not really show anything except for a little cleavage. More than a bikini, it looked like a top and a night short,… and Ruby was absolutely happy with it. 




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Amit: See, I told you. 

Amit: But, why only half a picture. Send me a full one, honey.

Ruby: Okay dear. 


           Ruby turned and looked at Uncle. 

           Uncle was still in the room,… standing close to the bed looking at Ruby, amicably. It was not a night dress,… definitely not. It was more than that and it was having a stirring effect on uncle. His eyes kept lingering at the exposed midriff but he was careful not to see it while Ruby noticing. 

           He knew it was so wrong, and heart felt he didn’t want to, but….. Ruby tiptoed around the room in the little dress, taking selfies, and with every step she hopped, her assets jiggled,…. and god,… Uncle was only human after all. He couldn’t help but look as a bulge began to form in his shorts. 


Ruby: Uncle ?

Uncle: Clearing his throat…. Yes dear. 

Ruby: Amit… wants a full picture. Would you mind helping me here ?


           Uncle just stood there, eye blinking blank as he stared between Ruby and the phone in her hand. Ruby didn’t mean to put him in the spot, still Uncle felt so,… but nevertheless he edged forward and took the phone from her hand. 


Uncle: Sure, dear. 

Ruby: Thanks, Uncle. She said smiling softly. 

Ruby: Is he looking,… aghast ?

Ruby: Shall I stand ?… or I better sit, Uncle. She said slipping to the corner of her bed. 


           Uncle watched quietly as Ruby sat down, shifting here and there settling into a comfortable position to make a pose for the camera. 

           As she shifted around,… Ruby’s shorts rose up inch after inch exposing her deeper thighs. It was round, thick and the milky flesh,….Uncle’s eyes fell on them, once again. It wasn’t just her shorts,… the top too slipped down as she moved and bent to make a pose,… revealing a much deeper cleavage as the bulge of her breasts wiggled openly. 

           Despite all these, Uncle’s focus was concentrated else where. Sitting down made Ruby’s chubby tummy push out even more, and the cute round navel of hers squeezed tight under the tummy’s weight… Uncle couldn’t rip his eyes off of it. 


***Click***




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Ruby: What is he,.. staring at… ?

Ruby: Again at my…  ? 


           She traced the path of his eyes this time,.. and her eyes caught the way Uncle’s gaze lingered on her midriff, specifically around the round navel peeking out from her tummy. Ruby’s breath hitched and a deep flush crept up her cheeks.


Ruby: Oh my,… is he looking at my navel ?

Ruby: But It’s just… a navel !

Ruby: His eyes… he couldn’t look away.


           A blushing smile filled Ruby and she felt a jolt rush through her body. 

           She had caught Uncle, but oblivious to that he continued to intently look at her midriff… at her navel, and though she knew it was wrong, that it was not acceptable,… Ruby couldn’t stop him,… not the poor soul,… cos, one she couldn’t confront him,… second,… she felt a little intrigued, why navel ?… She felt a little more excited.


Ruby: Gosh, Ruby,… this has to stop. 

Ruby: Why is this making my stomach flutter?

Ruby: Ruby, stop! You are making this weird.


           Instinctively, Ruby pulled her knees up slightly to subtly shield her navel from his view. The movement was small, almost unnoticeable,…. but it caused her shorts to ride up even higher exposing the back of her thighs almost to the edge of her ass cheeks. 

           It was totally unintentional, but she caught Uncle’s eyes widen for a split second and Ruby realised what she had just exposed to him,…. before Uncle abruptly looked away, his face reddening and he fumbled the phone to her.


She opened Amit’s chat and sent him the photo, her fingers trembling slightly.


           Multiple messages flashed from Amit, but they barely registered on Ruby. Her attention was on Uncle, who was now examining her swimsuits. His face was flushed, and he avoided looking at her directly, but his fingers were brushing over the fabric of a few remaining swimsuits as if distracted. Ruby watched him closely, a mix of shyness and curiosity bubbling inside her.


Ruby: What is he doing ?

Ruby: Is he… imagen*


          She stopped…. her mouth parting slightly. Her breath caught her throat as she looked at the ones Uncle was currently holding. 

          One was bold, far bolder than the one she was wearing. The sheer fabric would cling to her curves, showing everything underneath,… leaving very little to the imagination, and the other… it was strapless and would stay on just with the fullness of her breasts…… 

          Ruby’s nipples stiffened under her top just thinking about it… But just then, she got a call from Amit which she abruptly cut in panic and unlocked her phone to text him.


Ruby: One second, dear. 


           She responded hastily, and his last message fell on her eyes. 


Amit: But, something with a little more cleavage ?

Ruby: A little more ?… she replied, shocked. 


           The one she was wearing currently was already showing so much cleavage, and Amit wanted more……. !


Amit: Yeah, you are getting tight with my boys, right ? Show them what you have got.

Ruby: Show them… what I got ?


           A spark of anger flickered in her chest, replacing the guilt she was having before. 

           Amit had not known about the purple saree pic, or the red blouse, or even the boys’ brazen compliments - “gorgeous breasts”. Ruby had agonised over the feeling of betraying him,… but here he was, tossing her into the spotlight like a trophy, once again.


Ruby felt confused with her guiltiness now.


Amit: Ruby, look. These are all nothing more than the yellow top pic you shared with them... 

Amit: Besides if you can’t wear these in front of them,… how will you wear two piece bikinis when you come here. 


           Amit’s tone was firm, almost commanding,… and reading his message, Ruby’s fingers tightened around the phone. The hard edge in his voice sparked her anger further…. 

           But then, guess Amit felt it too in his thoughts. He sent the next message bit politely.


Amit: I mean, dear,… Have you looked at yourself ?

Amit: You have a body to kill for. 

Amit: So, what I meant is…. No harm in flaunting a little, right? 

Amit: It deserves to be shown. 


            Ruby looked at his message confused more than ever not knowing what to feel… She thought and thought, but did not reply to him anymore. 


Ruby: He wants this?

Ruby: He wants me to flaunt myself… to his friends ?

Ruby: Does he really want them to see me in these ?

Amit: I can’t wait to hear about the look on those boys’ face, babe !

Amit: Imaging them seeing you in one of the little sexy bikinis…. Their heart would give out !

Amit: They will long for you,… so much !

Ruby: Why does this make him so… excited ?


           Ruby’s anger grew,…. not raging, but into a quiet burn. 

           If Amit was so eager to show her off, she thought perhaps she shouldn’t feel any guiltiness at all. Not for him. 


Ruby: Why are you beating yourself up?

Ruby: He is practically begging you to show yourself to them !

Ruby: If this excites him so much… fine !

Ruby: Do it… But only if it excites you too !

Ruby: So, do it,… but as you wish it !


           Ruby’s heart calmed into quiet beats,… and her guilt began fading away, replaced by a defiant spark. If Amit wanted her to play this game, she would play,…boldly, in her own turf. She liked Amit, of course, for the nice heart he had,… and she loved those boys,… for such good friends they were to her,… and she did love playing with them, teasing them. 

           So yes,… she was convinced she would do it all… again. Maybe even push it further than Amit would expect,… if she wished. 


All the guilt and doubts she had from the previous night took flight and flew out of her. 



… Continued
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Superb update.. waiting what will boys do to seduce her
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Good built up bro...
Please post the next update asap..
Waiting..
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Excellent update. Well written.
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WIMP AMIT IS ALSO A BLOODY CUCKOLD
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Update was superb.. U rock AnaRock..
I see that the style of writing is close to DevilMayCare.. can only wonder if you r the same guy!!
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Update please
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super update
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Please update
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Great going. Added reps. Turning out to be one of the best in this genre.
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this is shaping up to be one of the best!
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great update
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Update bhai great story
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Plz update bhai
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Kahan ho bhai
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Update bro..
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waiting for ur update bro..
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