Adultery Priya Didi

[kavyaraja1]

"The sensation built gradually...", "...a slow, study..." - The total solar eclipse has begun. The first contact is over, and the second contact has begun. I believe it will set a record for being one of the slowest and most lingering journeys in the romantic universe. :)

[shailu4ever]

Wow Shailu, what an extraordinary display of creativity. You are truly one of the strongest writers in the Erotic storytelling, and this story sets a new standard for what future works can aspire to be. The originality, atmosphere, details and execution are all remarkable, and they left a lasting impression on me.

I sincerely hope to see many more stories from you in the future, as your voice and imagination are clearly something special.

Prasanna

Hi Prasanna

Thank you very much for your compliments. It really means a lot. 

Yes, I will focus on the other stories once I finish the First encounter between Priya and Ravi. 

I truly appreciate your continued support and ratings. 

With gratitude and warm regards

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

What an exquisite description of visual imagination depicted into words with such perfection! First steps towards a relationship are always sweet and a slowly blossoming romance transitioning into an intense and passionate affair takes another level when the words and descriptions come from a writer who is talented in expressing every subtle feeling amplified into something magnificent.

More to come and more for glory!

~RCF

Hi RCF Sir

Thank you so much for your incredibly kind and thoughtful words. Knowing that the visual imagination and emotional subtleties of the story resonated with you means more to me than I can easily express. Capturing the sweetness of first steps, the slowly blossoming romance, and the transition into something intense and passionate is very close to my heart, and your feedback reassures me that those moments came through with the care and intention they were written with.

Your encouragement, especially “More to come and more for glory”, feels both uplifting and motivating. Support like yours doesn’t just acknowledge what’s already on the page; it fuels what’s still waiting to be written. Thank you for being such a steadfast and inspiring supporter for my stories. It truly means a great deal to me, and I’m excited to continue this journey with friends like you alongside me.

Thank you once again for all the continued support and all the ratings. 

With gratitude and warm regards

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

"The sensation built gradually...", "...a slow, study..." - The total solar eclipse has begun. The first contact is over, and the second contact has begun. I believe it will set a record for being one of the slowest and most lingering journeys in the romantic universe. :)

Hi Kavyaraja sir
 
Thank you for your feedback. I genuinely enjoyed reading this.
 
You’re absolutely right: the pacing is deliberate, almost ceremonial.
 
If it does end up setting a record for one of the slowest and most lingering journeys in the romantic universe, is that something good or bad? Hahaha.  It sounds great at the same time it songs like “oh no…” kind of feeling.
 
I really appreciate you engaging with the story. Your help and support means a lot to me.
 
With warmth and gratitude,
 
-- Shailu

[opendoor]

heads or tails coin flip online

[shailu4ever]

Hi Opendoor sir

Thank you for your posts.

With warm regards

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

 
Here, the moisture was more abundant, coating his tongue, filling his mouth with her taste. Here, the flesh was softer, more tender, and his tongue had to move more carefully, more gently.
 
He traced these inner folds with the same devoted attention he'd given the outer lips, learning every curve, every ridge, every secret place that made her gasp or moan or shift her hips.
 
His tongue occasionally dipped into her opening, and each time it did, Priya's inner walls clenched involuntarily, trying to draw him deeper, trying to pull him inside.
 
But he never pushed deep, never gave her that penetration she was beginning to crave. Just shallow dips of his tongue, tasting the wetness that gathered there, teasing her with the promise of more.
 
"Ravi, please," she whimpered after several minutes of this thorough but controlled exploration. "Please, I need..."
 
His tongue returned to its exploration, moving now to areas he hadn't touched yet, the sensitive creases where her inner thighs met her body, the smooth skin just above her opening, the sides of her lips where nerve endings clustered.
 
Each new area brought new sensations, new levels of pleasure. Her body was a map he was learning, territory he was claiming with his mouth, and every touch of his tongue felt like both discovery and homecoming.
 
His hands, which had been gripping her thighs to hold her open, began to move. One hand slid up her body to find her breast, cupping the soft weight, thumb circling her nipple in time with his tongue's movements.
 
The dual stimulation made Priya moan loudly, her back arching, pressing her breast more firmly into his palm while her hips lifted toward his mouth.
 
Emboldened, Priya stopped trying to muffle her responses. She let the moans come freely, let gasps and whimpers escape whenever his tongue found a particularly sensitive spot, let her body express the pleasure she felt without restraint or shame.

[Strangerstf]

Wow
I'm speechless.
The details in the narration... you are showing visuals infront of my eyes with your writing, ma'am.
As a guy who likes to know every minute detail, your way of writing just suits me perfectly. 
Can't wait for next updates.
And once again thank you so much for your continuous efforts. Be safe in Singapore, ma'am. Have a great trip!!

[shailu4ever]

Wow
I'm speechless.
The details in the narration... you are showing visuals infront of my eyes with your writing, ma'am.
As a guy who likes to know every minute detail, your way of writing just suits me perfectly. 
Can't wait for next updates.
And once again thank you so much for your continuous efforts. Be safe in Singapore, ma'am. Have a great trip!!

Thank you

[shailu4ever]

 
Ravi's other hand moved as well, sliding under her bottom, gripping the soft flesh there, tilting her hips up slightly to give him better access, to let his tongue reach places it couldn't before.
 
The new angle allowed him to delve deeper between her folds, to taste her more thoroughly, and Priya's sounds became more desperate, more pleading.
 
"Please," she begged again. "Ravi, please, I'm going crazy. I need..."
 
But he still didn't move immediately to her clitoris. Instead, his tongue traced upward slowly, so slowly, building the anticipation to unbearable levels.
 
Through her folds, up the center of her slit, getting closer and closer to that apex where her clitoris waited, swollen and aching and desperate for his touch.
 
Priya held her breath, her entire body tense, waiting for that first contact, knowing it would be intense, knowing it might be more than she could handle but needing it desperately anyway.
 
His tongue reached the hood that covered her clitoris, and he paused there, breathing warmly against the sensitive flesh, letting her anticipation build even higher.
 
And then his tongue made contact with her clitoris.
 
Priya's entire body went rigid, a strangled scream escaping her throat. The pleasure was so intense it bordered on painful, her clitoris so sensitive after all his teasing that even the gentle pressure of his tongue felt almost overwhelming.
 
Every nerve ending in that small bundle of flesh seemed to fire simultaneously, sending shockwaves of sensation radiating outward through her entire body. Her toes curled, her fingers gripped his hair almost painfully, her back arched so sharply she thought her spine might snap.
 
"Oh God, oh God, oh God," she chanted, the words running together, barely coherent.
 
But Ravi was patient and careful. He didn't press too hard, didn't move too fast. His tongue circled her clitoris slowly, deliberately, giving her body time to adjust to the intensity, letting the pleasure build gradually rather than overwhelming her all at once.
 
Slow circles, steady pressure, the warm wetness of his tongue creating friction that was perfect, exquisite, exactly what her body craved.

[shailu4ever]

 
Priya's breathing became ragged, harsh pants punctuated by desperate moans. Her hips began to move of their own accord, sometimes pressing toward his mouth, seeking more pressure, sometimes pulling away when the sensation became too intense.
 
But Ravi's hands held her steady, one still on her breast, teasing her nipple, the other gripping her bottom, controlling her movements, keeping her exactly where he wanted her.
 
His tongue worked in steady circles, occasionally changing direction, occasionally flicking directly across the tip of her clitoris in a way that made her cry out sharply.
 
Then his lips closed around the sensitive bud, creating suction, gentle at first but gradually increasing, and Priya thought she might die from the intensity of it.
 
The dual sensation, the circling of his tongue combined with the suction of his lips, was devastating. Pleasure built rapidly now, no longer a slow climb but a steep ascent toward something overwhelming, something she'd never experienced before.
 
Her fingers tightened in his hair, her breathing became more ragged, desperate sounds escaped her throat with each exhale. She could feel it building, coiling tight in her lower belly, spreading through her limbs, making her entire body tense with anticipation.
 
"Ravi," she gasped, barely able to form words. "I'm... I'm going to... something's happening... I can't..."
 
She'd never felt anything like this before. The pleasure was too intense, too all-consuming. It felt like she was climbing toward something, some precipice that she'd fall from, and the thought was terrifying and exhilarating in equal measure.
 
His only response was to increase the pressure slightly, his tongue working more insistently, his lips sucking more firmly, his hand on her breast pinching her nipple just hard enough to send a spark of sensation straight to her core.
 
And then, as if sensing she needed more, needed something to push her over that edge she was teetering on, two of his fingers slid into her opening.
 
The penetration was sudden and filling, stretching her, giving her body something to clench around. His fingers pushed deep, finding resistance initially but working through it gently, filling her completely.

[opendoor]

Priya... an epitome of alluring eyes, mesmerizing face, inviting tender lips.. with silky hair and kashmiri apple skin tone

Neighbour's envy ...owner's pride

[shailu4ever]

Priya... an epitome of alluring eyes, mesmerizing face, inviting tender lips.. with silky hair and kashmiri apple skin tone

Neighbour's envy ...owner's pride

Hi opendoor sir

Thank you very much for such a beautiful description of Priya. 

With warm regards

-- Shailu

[prasannas2001]

 
... 
 
The curves of her breasts rested heavily against the top of his head and forehead as he bent to reach the lowest hook.

Her skin here was impossibly soft, warm, slightly damp with perspiration.

OMG Shailu, what a narration with the extreme details of visual and sensory experience. 

You are no doubt the queen of erotica.

[prasannas2001]

After reading about the tension created by hooks, I no longer prefer buying blouses with hooks for my spouse—only zippered blouses from now on.

Lol, that's funny

[kavyaraja1]

It felt like she was climbing toward something, some precipice that she would fall from ...And then, as if sensing she needed more, needed something to push her over that edge she was teetering on... - God bless me to catch her.

I am not a linguist like you. I can only say, “Very nice.”

[kavyaraja1]

The penetration was sudden and filling, stretching her, giving her body something to clench around...
Is anyone hearing a drilling sound like me?

[prasannas2001]

Hello  Shailu 
Your words don’t merely tell a story — they weave a spell.
Each sentence is like a gentle breeze that stirs the heart,
and every moment between Priya and Ravi feels like a secret whispered in moonlight.
You have the rare gift of turning desire into art —
not by showing it, but by making us feel it,
as if we are standing beside them, breathless and enchanted.
Your writing is not just sensual; it is lyrical,
a dance of emotions, longing, and tender power.
Please continue — for your words are a beautiful escape,
and we are all eagerly waiting for the next chapter. ✨❤️

I totally agree @siva_reddy32  you put it wonderfully.

[rajesh93]

The ache in his chest deepened with every breath, but he let it stay, because it was all he had left of them....

This is so heavy. I too feel his grief.

Not just erotic scenes, you write sorrow also very effectively

[rajesh93]

Your choice of words to convey feelings be they of sadness, loss or happiness is simply superb Shailu ji!!!  As one who has been following this story from the beginning I can say that we have become a part of the story..we fully empathise with Ravi and his tears are ours.. his loss is ours.. Now that Priya didi has returned back look forward to her healing touch and making Ravi normal again!!! You are doing a wonderful wonderful job Shailu ji!!! Keep rocking!!!

You are spot on readersp. Shailu, you are the best in writing every human feeling.