Adultery Husband's mistake -Wife's bang bang

[Suresh@123]

Thank you to all of you.....

[qatar2000]

Story is going great and really starting to get to the hot, sex parts. Hubby acts like he does want this to happen but deep down he is excited about her being seduced and taken. Thank you and please keep writing and entertain all of us.

[Suresh@123]

Story is going great and really starting to get to the hot, sex parts.  Hubby acts like he does want this to happen but deep down he is excited about her being seduced and taken.  Thank you and please keep writing and entertain all of us.

Thank you bro

[Suresh@123]

In the evining Kamal's hear beat raising as his wife in Hot saree tied below navel going to surrender Rahul

who is strong build man.


Kanal saw her minimize the chat window and leave the room.  Moments later, she was back...with Rahul. He

was wearing a short-sleeve shirt that emphasized his powerful forearms, and his hair was wet, as if he’d just

taken a shower. Kamal wondered if he’d prepared for this just as much as she had.


Kamal got up and started pacing the room, watching as Rahul closed the door and then leaned back against

it. I could see that Athidi was nervous and flighty, sucking in air through her nostrils as she turned to face him,

one heel tapping on the floor.

“So,” Rahul said. “Last night you sent me away. Tonight, you want me back, and you’re all dressed up like

you’re going to give a goddamn at first night in white saree.. . What gives?”

Kamal shouted, “You sneaky bastard. You very well know exactly what was going on. You are in on the whole

thing.” Athidi didn’t know that nor she was able to hear kamal. She thought she had to play the cheating

wife...and Kamal knew that Gupta and Rahullwould enjoy that to the full.



“I....” Athidi  nervously laced and unlaced her fingers. “I’m sorry I sent you away last night. I got nervous. I’ve

never done this before.” nervously she told Rahul. I am sorry last night...

“’This?’” Rahul asked. “You mean—cheated on Kamal?”

Athidi blushed. And told helplessly in low voice “Yes.”

“But you’re going to, aren’t you?” He took a step towards her. “You’re going to cheat on him. With me.”

Athidhi looked at the floor. “I—”

Rahul waited. He wanted to hear her say it. Maybe because he wanted to feel safe or he wanted to humiliate

Kamal. Or it could be both.

“Yes,” Athidi said in a small voice.

Hearing her say “YES” made Kamal sick. Up until that moment, he’d hoped—prayed—that some inner morality

would kick in, that she’d come to her senses and change her mind. Now, there was no hope.

“Come here,” he told her.

She walked over to him, taking tiny steps. Athidi nervously went forward. . When she reached him, he put a

hand under her chin and tilted her head back.

“You’re not going to change your mind again, are you, Athidi? ” he asked her, in the tone of a collegeteacher.

She shook her head dumbly.

His lips came down on hers and she groan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His hand traced down her

cheek...then her shoulder...then her arm. When it moved across to her breast and squeezed her lightly, she

didn’t pull away.







He slowly took her pallu and drop saree down.. Now she is stand in semi nude... Today I am going taste you...

Sweet Athidi.... Rahul told.. And made her turn back and licking her bare neck and ears....


His lips came down on hers and she groan as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His hand traced down her

cheek...then her shoulder...then her arm. When it moved across to her breast and squeezed her lightly, she

didn’t pull away.



Rahul broke the kiss and turned her head to the side a little, facing away from the camera, so that he could

kiss down her neck. And then, while she couldn’t see, he turned to look straight at the laptop and grinned

like he was looking straight at Kamal

Kamal wanted to hurl something through the screen. The bastard knew Kamal was watching, and he was loving it!

He laid kisses down her throat and behind her ears and she started moaning softly in a way that made

kamal’s stomach churn...and his cock swell.







Despite everything, the sight of her being touched by another man still turned him on.

Rahul's hands now were all over her breasts now, groping her...mauling her. She groaned at the rough

treatment, but she didn’t resist. If anything, she pressed her body closer to him.

Right then a chat window popped up on kamak’s laptop—a new one.

‘I think she likes it a bit rough’, Gupta typed. He was talking directly to Kamal,'s, he realized. The keyboard was still locked out, but kamal could hear him and see him—his camera and mic were only blocked to Athidi It was as if Gupta was enjoying kamal’s humiliation.

“Please,” kamal begged. “Stop this.”

“But they’re having so much fun”,Gupta  typed. “Especially Athidi. Doesn’t it look like she’s having fun,  kamal?”

Rahuly’s hands were on her ass now, pulling her hard against him, squeezing and kneading her firm cheeks

while his mouth devoured her. He dragged the skirt up a little—enough to reveal the tops of her hold-ups




“Stockings” he said, pushing her back a little so he could see. “Did you wear those especially for me?”

Kamal nodded, and he grinned.

“I knew he’d like them”, Gupta typed to Kamal. “See how helpful I am, kamal? Helping your wife get what she wants.”

“You bastard!” kamal shouted at the laptop.

Gupta didn’t answer. Probably too busy laughing.

Rahul’s hands grew frantic. He unbuttoned her blouse, popping the blouse so quickly as if he was going to

tear them off. Then he skimmed his hands under her blouse, around her back, and unfastened her bra. He

pushed it up out of the way, and we were all gazing at Athidi's beautiful breasts.

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“She’s really hot”, Guota commented to Kamal. “Seriously, Kamal. Thank you for allowing her on board. I

mean, most men would have had more sense than to send their wife to an island for weeks, all on her own.

You’re really generous. Or really stupid.”


Kamal could only stare at the screen, His eyes burning hot.

“Oh, are you going to cry for us?” Gupta asked. “Poor little Kamal. About to see his wife get fucked.”

Kamal slammed the laptop shut and it went into sleep mode, Athidi’s moans cutting off suddenly. He paced

the lounge, his hands in his hair as he wanted to tear them off.

He couldn’t watch.

He couldn’t not watch.

Then on only panty and bra She stood looking towards laptop. But she don't know the laptop dealing by

monster Gupta.



He suddenly padded her big ass.... Ufff.... Noooi.... She moan.




There kamal again opened up the laptop again, in time to see Rahul push Athidi onto the bed. She was

panting, and landed with her legs slightly apart. Her skirt was up around her hips, her naked breasts

bouncing as she stared up at him.






He climbed onto the bed, undoing his belt.

“No,” Kamal said aloud, shaking his head. “No. I don’t want this. Do you understand? I don’t want this!”

“Your cock says you do”, typed Gupta

Kamal looked down. His cock was rock hard against his thigh, the bulge in his pants obvious. He’d forgotten

that Gupta could still see my camera feed. He knew the truth about how this was affecting Kamal...maybe

better than Kamal  himself did.



Rahul had his jeans down now and was pushing down his jockey shorts.

Athidi gasped as she saw his cock and then, as he turned slightly, Kamal gasped, too. He was big—bigger

than kamal again, and thick. The head of his cock was plum-like, heavy and swollen.







"Oh dear, kamal", typed Lalit. “Look at that. Bigger than yours, isn’t it?”

Kamal said nothing, merely stared.

Rahul fisted his cock and held it for Athidi to see. “Do you want this?”he asked her.

She swallowed nervously, but nodded.

“You look scared,” he said. “Is it bigger than Kamal's?”

He knew, of course. He’d watched the video of Kamal jacking off—even kamal was sure of it. This was just to

further humiliate him.

Athidi gave a tiny glance at the camera. She knew Kamal was watching. But she also thought he was enjoying

the whole thing. “Y—Yes,” she said.

“I bet you always told your husband his was normal, didn’t you?” asked Rahul. “You’re that sort of girl.

Considerate.”

She didn’t answer, so he kissed her neck and nibbled her earlobe.

“Didn’t you?” he pressed.

“Yes....” she said softly.


“LOL”, typed Lalit.

Kamal  glared at the letters. Not only was Athidhibeing shown a bigger, better cock than his, not only was

Rahul about to fuck her, but Kamal was well aware that Gupta would be recording this whole thing.

Tomorrow, all the other guys on the island would watch it and laugh at Athis’s small-cocked husband. The

worst part was that she’d lied to Kamal—with good intentions, true, but still a lie. He’d always thought he was average. Now he knew he was small.

Rahul reached up under her skirt and dragged her thong down her legs and off, tossing it aside. He pushed

her skirt up a little more, so that she was completely exposed. Thanks to her shaved pussy her soft, pink lips,

already swollen with arousal. There was a glint of moisture between them.

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Rahul reached up under her skirt and dragged her thong down her legs and off, tossing it aside. He

pushed her skirt up a little more, so that she was completely exposed. Thanks to her shaved pussy her soft,

pink lips, already swollen with arousal. There was a glint of moisture between them.


“She’s wet for him”, Gupta typed. “Your darling wife is wet for another guy, Kamal".

“Shut up!” Kamal roared, thumping his fist on the table.

Rahul lowered himself between Athidi's legs. Athidi glanced at the laptop screen for a second, checking to

see if “RED” had appeared in the taskbar. But of course, it hadn’t—because Gupta was in control and hadn’t

typed it. And henever would.

Suddenly, Athidhi gasped, her gaze snapping back to Rahul. He wasn’t in her yet, but he was making small

movements.

“Does that feel good, Athidhi"? ” he asked.

“Yesss,” Athidi breathed.

Rahul was rubbing up and down her pussy lips with the head of his erect cock.





Kamal froze. Rohul’s naked cock. He hadn’t put a condom on.

“Wait!” yelled kamal. “Wait! Stop him!” as he saw Rahul put his hands on Athidi’s thighs and push her legs

apart asfar as the narrow bed allowed.

“Stop!” he shouted again. “He’s not using a condom!”

“I’m sure he’s clean”, Gupta typed.

“Here it comes,” Rahul told Athidi" shifting closer to her. She gasped, her eyes open wide as she felt the head of his cock pressing at her now spread entrance.

“You don’t understand! She’s not on the pill!” kamal was clutching at the table, his knuckles white. “Stop him! Stop him!”

“Oh dear”, Gupta typed. “So poor Athidi could get knocked up?”






“Stop him!” kamal shouted. “Gupta, stop him!”

“Hmm”, typed Gupta, as if debating. “Well, what a dilemma.”

Rahul sank a little further down and Kamal imagined that big, hard cock spreading her delicate tunnel wider.

The swollen head of him plunging deeper, deeper. His balls, loaded with sperm—he could come at any

second!


Rahul told" what a tight little cunt aathidhi" I think your useless husband not used you properly.... " damn

tight pussy." then Athidi ashamed of that words.

And Kamal also so ashamed and he felt so poor...






Oh Rahul lift her both legs and pushed gently inside of her vagina. Shhhhhhh... A sharp moan came from

Athidi.

“Please!” Kamal was beside himself, now. Thinking if his returned having slept with another guy, they could

come back from that...maybe. But if she got pregnant by someone else.... “We’re trying for a baby!”

“Well then”, typed Gipta, “we’re giving you what you want.”

Kamal gritted his teeth so hard they hurt. Everything was a joke to him.

“Please!” he begged again.

On the screen, kamal could see Rahul was thrusting into his wife. With each stroke, he could see Rahul sink a little deeper between her spread thighs, his muscular ass clenching and unclenching. Athidi was weakly tossing her head on the pillow. “Please,” she murmured, “go slow, go slow...so...big.” I can't tolerate Rahul.. Rahul replied "if it go deeper then you will enjoy with screams"

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Rahul fuck Athidi very fast he is thrusting cock in fullest filling her pussy and removes full again thrusting.

"Ohhhhhj..... Ahhhhhhhh.... Ohhhh... Goiddddddddd....". She is screaming loudly this time...


“Please!” kamal was beside himself, now. Thinking if his returned having slept with another guy, they could come back from that...maybe. But if she got pregnant by someone else.... “We’re trying for a baby!”

“Well then”, typed Gupta “we’re giving you what you want.”

Kamal gritted his teeth so hard they hurt. Everything was a joke to him.

“Please!” he begged again.

On the screen, Kamal could see Rahul  was thrusting into his wife. With each stroke, he could see Rahul sink a little deeper between her spread thighs, his muscular ass clenching and unclenching. Athidi was weakly tossing her head on the pillow. “Please,” she murmured, “go slow, go slow...so...big.”


He is big”, Gupta said, as if in idle observation. “I wonder if she’ll be the same, afterwards.”

“Please!” Kamal begged. “Please, Gupta, ! Make him pull out!”

Rahul gave a sudden groan and at the same time Athidi gave a sharp little cry. For a horrible second, kamal

thought Rahul has come. But he’d just rooted himself in her. There was still time to stop him.








Seems cruel”, typed Gupta". “Making him stop before he finishes. But maybe if you did something for me….”

“Anything!” Kamal told him. “Just tell me what!”

“Grab a paper and pen”, Gupta typed. “And make a nice big sign. Make itsay, “I love you. Have fun!”

On screen, Rahul started to thrust in earnest. His hands were firmly planted either side of Athidi’s head, now,

his body pumping hard between her thighs. Athidi was rolling her head from side to side and whispering, “I…

am closeee… Fuck me harderrr…”,into rahuly’s ear. Kamal could almost feel the orgasm building inside her,

winding tighter and tighter.








Kamal raced around the room, finding a sheet of printer paper and a marker pen. He scrawled the words on it

and then held it up to the camera for Kamal’s approval.

“Smile”, Gupta typed.

Without thinking, he smiled.

“Good”, Guota told kamal. “Now, what was that word, again, to get her to stop? Green?”

“RED!” Kamal screamed. “RED!”

Rahul was thrusting faster now, getting close. He was grimacing, straining...close to release. Athidi was

oblivious to the threat, lost in her own impending climax. She was bucking and twisting under him, her
.
mouth a gaping, red-lipped “O”.




Please, Gupta” Kamal begged helplessly. “RED! RED!”

Kamal watched  slowly typed slowly type it out in the chat window, pretending to be him. ‘R—E—D’. He hit

ENTER, and the word appeared on Athidi’s laptop screen. But it wouldn’t do any good unless she happened

to look across and see it.

“I’m going to come,” said Rahul between pants. “I’m going to come in you, Athidii”

That seemed to wake Athidi up. “W—Wait,” she told him. “Are you wearing a condom?”

He ignored her, his thrusts getting faster and more erratic.

Athidi. started to panic. “Are you?” she hissed. Then she glanced at the laptop and saw the word RED in the

taskbar. “Rahul! Please! Are you wearing a condom?!”

“There are no condoms on the island,” he told her breathlessly. “No one has sex here. Until you came along.”

He went suddenly tense.

“No! God, no!” Kamal shouted.

“Wait!” wailed Athidi “Pull out! Pull—”

Rahul’s face contorted as he shot. Athidi jerked with each thick pulse; her head pressed back against the

pillow. But even as she panicked and thrashed, the sensation took her over the edge. “God,” she gasped. “I’m

coming!” And she went rigid, hips lifting off the bed to grind against her lover, breasts bouncing as her back

arched.






Now Athidi screaming in pain and pleasure and came second time....


Oops”, Gupta typed. “LOL”.

“Ahhh,” groaned Rahul, his hips jerking again and again. Kamal could visualize the creamy fluid plastering her soft, pink walls. She’d never had unprotected sex up until a month before—they’d always used condoms, the whole time they’d been married. An unknown man was leaving his seed inside her for the very first time, a virtual stranger. They didn’t even know last name?!

Rahul leaned forward and kissed Athidi on the lips and then drew himself out of her. She lay there unmoving

on the bed, and as he stood Kamal had a clear view of her spread thighs. The shining pink lips of her pussy

were puffy and swollen, gaping slightly from his size. And from between them oozed a thin trickle of white

sperm.

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I am so sad. All good wife  and Husband are getting humiated in these stories. Until unless if writer have any other plans.

Good Writing writer. Nice update.

[Naga240]

So nice update

[Muralimm]

What a sexy' evening update

When what is Gupta reaction behaves of kamal

[tomdickharry2024]

Dear writer, please correct the names when you are editing the story.. also some scenes mention skirt and stocking when the girl was dressed in saree for the scene.. so it messes up the flow.. Great update otherwise.. thanks

[qatar2000]

wow, she truly love the big intense orgasm.  She is going to love her time on the island

[Suresh@123]

I am so sad. All good wife  and Husband are getting humiated in these stories. Until unless if writer have any other plans.

Good Writing writer. Nice update.

Thankyou

[Suresh@123]

So nice update

Thank you

[Suresh@123]

What a sexy' evening update

When what is Gupta reaction behaves of kamal

Thank you bro

[Suresh@123]

Dear writer, please correct the names when you are editing the story.. also some scenes mention skirt and stocking when the girl was dressed in saree for the scene.. so it messes up the flow.. Great update otherwise.. thanks

OK did. Thank you bro

[Suresh@123]

wow, she truly love the big intense orgasm.  She is going to love her time on the island

Ya. Thanks

[Suresh@123]

Thank you all.. Update will tonight....

A twist will be followed with update.... as it lead to double bang...

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Thank you friends....


After a hot fuck by Rahul,

The room was still thick with tension, air stale from sex and fear. Adithi sat straight-backed on the bed now,

And later two hours.. Athidi sit silently in room and cried a lot due to guilt....


Her face was composed—too composed. The earlier tears had

dried minutes ago.

Kamal remained in the armchair, wrists freshly freed but shoulders hunched. His eyes hadn’t left her since the

zip ties came off. Rahul stood near the curtains, shirt half-buttoned, silent.

Adithi look at the door " Gupta Ji Come in. I know you are looking at camera. Bring your satellite phone also".

Kamal, Rahul and Gupta three of them are shocked. Gupta thinks inside "how she knows he is waching"

Gupta came to room. Adithi didn’t look at any of them. She just sit like sharon stone sit on the  movie " Basic

instinct" . She simply looked at gupta and by her eye expression she asked that satellite phone.

She called. Through out island  one only satellite phone with Gupta.


And Athidi took phone and ring to Gupta's wife...


It rang twice.

Shailaja the gupta picked up, voice cautious. “Hello?”

“Shailaja, it’s Adithi.” No preamble. “You dont know about me. but Your husband is here. He’s listening. So is

mine.”

A sharp inhale on the other end. “What’s going on?”

Adithi spoke slowly, every word deliberate. “Tonight your husband trap me and and his friend Rahul bangd

me. On camera. While my husband Kamal forced to watch everything live. They enjoyed it. A lot.”

Silence stretched. Then Shailaja, quieter: “Gupta…?”

Gupta opened his mouth. Adithi cut him off without raising her voice.

“I’m not asking for an apology,” she continued. “I’m telling you what should be happens next. You’re going my

home

Right now. You’ll sit on Kamal’s lap. You will do exactly the same things what i am going to do here. Same

positions. Same camera. No condoms. No mercy. When it’s finished, every single recording—phones, cloud,

hard drives—gets deleted in front of all five of us. Then we never see each other again.”

Shailaja’s breathing was audible, fast and shallow. “You’re insane if you think—”

“You don’t have to believe me,” Adithi said. “But your husband already made Kamal watch his wife get fucked

for an hour. Kamal watched every thrust, every sound, every finish—live on video call because they wanted

him to see it all. Now Kamal wants the same courtesy. Gupta , Connect Kamal also in the phone? I know

kamal is listening, but you did somethink to his computer , so i cant hear his voice”.

Gupta did somethink in his ipad, kamal also now connected fully.

Kamal’s voice rasped, low and wrecked. “Send her.”

Adithi didn’t flinch at his words. She kept her eyes on the phone.

“Forty minutes,” she told Shailaja. “  Wear something traditional. Kamal like traidtional. And Shailaja if you

don’t go, No i know you will go. That’s enough to start.”

Gupta’s jaw tightened. “You don’t know anything about my family.”

" Gupta Ji, I know you and your wife have open relationship. She accepeted you can do whatever you want.

But she is still shy".

Gupta Asked " how do you know all these".

Adithi smiled " when i chat with kamal i have doubts. because the way of chat is not kamal. But we talk

fantasies many times. so initialy i thought kamal like this. But before i come to rahul room, i came to your

room to submit one report before 1 hour after fuck by Rahul as you  both planned.


But you are in bathroom. you just called me to sit inside. suddenly i saw my

picture in your computer screen. why was wonder why my picture in your computer. Then i read all. how you

trapped me and how you humiliate kamal.

You informed shailaja also , you are going to bang me. so you mentioned she also can do whatever she wants

as you both discussed before. so i used all these situtaions gupta Ji"


Rahul shifted, uneasy for the first time.

Shailaja’s voice cracked. “Gupta ji…?”

Gupta stared at Adithi a long beat. Then he spoke into the speaker, tone flat. “Get ready. Driver’s coming.”

He ended the call himself.

Adithi set the phone down carefully, like it was a loaded weapon.

She looked at Kamal. “You’ll get your turn to hold her. Just like they made you hold still and watch me.”

Kamal nodded once, eyes glassy. Athidi again told "you have yo fuck Gupta wife shailaja as Rahul fucked me."

Adithi turned her gaze to Gupta and Rahul in turn. She made a plan to take revenge on both Gupta and Rahul..

Athidi told to both" OK Gupta if you want me now these 3 days you should send your wife ". You can do

anything you can plan..

“Until nothing else,” she said. “Clean the camera lens. We can start  if u send her... OK..."

She leaned back against the headboard and waited.

No one spoke again.

The clock ticked louder than anyone’s heartbeat.



But poor Aditi again did mistake first time husband's mistake now wife's. She think that already he fucked

me. So she try to take revenge as she think... But she don't know already she given permission to bang her as

Gupta and Rahul's interest... But she don't know They both will do something dirty plans  in their minds.

So Gupta is not a ordinary person... He is most cunning person...


But Gupta wife so beautiful as Girija oak... Her name is shailaja most beautiful and innocent....

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Now shailaja is readying for going to kamal. Driver came near her house. Here in Island Both Gupta and Rahul

planning how they want to bang and ruin Athidi.......Athidhi has one plan and The both Gupta and Rahul have

other plans.... Let's wait....