27-04-2026, 12:40 PM
No violence.
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Adultery Husband's Controlled Fantasy, Wife's Dilemma - Part I & II
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27-04-2026, 12:40 PM
No violence.
27-04-2026, 03:24 PM
27-04-2026, 03:26 PM
(27-04-2026, 09:31 AM)Hotgiri Wrote: Hi It depends .. Right now, It goes as Gowtham plans. Lets see if Suresh can race ahead him or settle with the setup.. as for pictures its tough to find images between the story ,writing takes huge time
27-04-2026, 03:28 PM
27-04-2026, 03:29 PM
(27-04-2026, 10:25 AM)Vineeth412 Wrote: First of all, I want to thank you for your dedication towards your stories and the consistent updates with such details. o not make it a regular cuckold story with a wimp husband please. He was tricked into it. And I think it's time for husband to talk to her seriously about ending it. It's just my opinion I guess he already to came to that point.. will he do it? is the question.. going by his character and his patience, there may be any logic but he seems to be submissive
27-04-2026, 03:30 PM
(27-04-2026, 11:19 AM)Priya. Wrote: Any day homewrecker should be punished there is no second thought.. :)
27-04-2026, 03:32 PM
(27-04-2026, 11:14 AM)sat200322 Wrote: Heygi, thanks for a wonderful story. The way I see it now, Sneha will come to know of Gowtham's plan through his own mouth and then she will repent heavily. If Gowtham makes a girlfriend or get married, Sneha will take sweet revenge through Cucking Gowtham with Suresh. This is an interesting pov but right now only focus on 3 characters :)
27-04-2026, 03:33 PM
(27-04-2026, 01:59 AM)SanjuR Wrote: Oohh, now Gowtham started manipulating suresh without knowing.i wanna see how much Gowtham and sneha goes and how much suresh lead it. Thank you
27-04-2026, 05:30 PM
very nice story, liked the way you navigated the story and thank you for the regular updates. I am waiting to see how far will sneha go, would she entertain someone else with or without gowtham
27-04-2026, 06:21 PM
27-04-2026, 06:21 PM
(27-04-2026, 09:28 AM)heygiwriter Wrote: I can sense a closure for this story in next 5-10 chapter, should i extend or give a nice closure? EXTEND IT.EXTEND IT.EXTEND IT.EXTEND IT.EXTEND IT.EXTEND IT Feed us more humiliations. Like Suresh parents coming to stay few days but sneha/gowtham continue their sexual affair and Suresh has to somehow manage these two's sexual activities against his parents ever growing suspicion.
27-04-2026, 06:24 PM
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27-04-2026, 06:25 PM
As much as I hate to say it .. Extend.
You are an absolute genius. Every sentence flows beautifully—you have a real talent for cadence. Your writing is so engaging; story is so intriguing and immersive. I can't stop reading!
27-04-2026, 06:27 PM
Nicely written story. Please continue.
Gowtham manipulated both husband and wife. He must be getting a high seeing Suresh so devastated. However, as you said a home wrecker must be punished severely. Here, I don’t think something of that nature happening. Still, nice plot and amazing writings.
27-04-2026, 06:28 PM
READER COMMUNITY HAS SPOKEN -
EXTEND IT.EXTEND IT.EXTEND IT NO FURTHER ANSWERS NEEDED HERE.
27-04-2026, 06:41 PM
Yeah totally agree with Givemeextra no doubt about that, need a long story at least 200 updates!!!!
27-04-2026, 07:38 PM
Chapter 62 - Suresh Realization and determination
Sneha froze. The moment the words “We need to talk” left Suresh’s mouth, her warm smile vanished. A visible shiver ran through her body. She was still wearing only a towel, her skin damp from the shower, fresh love bites from Gowtham clearly visible on her neck and the swell of her breasts. She suddenly felt exposed — not just physically, but emotionally. Oh no... it must be about last night, she thought, panic rising. I really messed up. Her mind raced desperately for excuses. I should have been careful, i should'nt taken his permission as taken for granted, I should have told him I was going to Gowtham’s flat. But It wasn’t planned right… I only went to give a head massage. How did it turn into full sex? will he believe if i tell him its unplanned.. did this hurt him bad... Suresh sat on the edge of the bed, looking tired and serious. He pointed toward the cupboard. “Did you see the sweets and perfume I kept on the bed last night?” Sneha nodded slowly. “Yes… I kept them inside.” “I bought them for you,” Suresh said, his voice low and heavy. “You know why?” Sneha looked puzzled. “In ten-plus years of marriage, whenever I was in the mood and wanted to make love to you properly, I always brought something like this. Last night… I wanted you. I waited for you like a fool. Three hours just hoping you’d come back after finishing your works in kitchen.. then after knowing you are with him, i still believed... but another three hours waiting for you to return to our bed went for no use. Six hours, Sneha. I lost sleep. I lost peace.” Each word landed on Sneha like a hammer. Her eyes filled with tears. Shit… how did I let heat take over like that? I completely forgot about him. “I’m really disappointed,” Suresh continued, his voice cracking slightly. “I don’t think this will work out.” The moment those words left his mouth, Sneha’s knees gave way. She dropped down in front of him on the floor, still in her towel, and held his hands tightly. “I’m sincerely sorry, Suresh,” she said, voice trembling. Tears rolled down her cheeks. “I didn’t know you had plans for us last night. Gowtham and I… it wasn’t planned at all. I went to give him a head massage because he said he had a headache. Things just… happened. If you had given me even one hint that you wanted me, I would have stayed with you. I swear on Ramya. Please don’t think Gowtham or sex is more important than you. It hurts that you feel this way.” Suresh looked at his wife kneeling before him, genuinely remorseful, and felt a storm inside his chest. He didn’t want to be a cuckold anymore, even when he took the role it was forced on him not by anyone but by situation.. Ever since he witnessed their sex, its an unsaid thing that they were in open relationship.. He had already shared his wife... He didn’t want to keep pretending he was fine sharing her. But another fear gripped him even tighter — What if I ban it completely? What if i say no to her to have sex with gowtham or any fantasies or kink or open relationship. The visuals of last night flashed in his mind — Sneha riding Gowtham, kissing him passionately, moaning his name even after seeing her husband at the door. The chemistry between them was dangerous. The visual send him a warning.. no she wont agree to it, even if she agree, she may stay silent for someday and she may choose to cheat him.. the chemistry they shared was such a dangerous one. His mind strongly believed. He couldn’t trust anyone. Not even his loyal wife. Heat and pleasure had a way of breaking even the strongest bonds. So he made a decision. He wouldn’t end it abruptly. He would control it. Slowly. Smartly. He would set rules that looked fair but would gradually choke the fire until Sneha herself lost interest. He would reclaim his position as the head of the house. Suresh took a deep breath and spoke with calm authority. “Sneha… if we are going to continue this… then I need respect. Respect as your husband. Respect as your lover. Respect as the head of this family.” Sneha looked up at him, still kneeling, listening carefully. “I cannot allow things to keep happening without any boundaries. Today you had ‘no plan.’ Tomorrow you might have another reason. I refuse to live like this. So I’m going to set some rules and boundaries for this… open relationship. If both of you can follow them, we can proceed. If not, we’ll have to rethink everything.” Sneha nodded immediately, relief washing over her face. “I’ll do anything, Suresh. I’m really sorry I hurt you. Tell me the rules. Let’s talk about them.” Suresh smirked, i know it, his mind shouted. If she really valued him, she would have said, we shall stop it Suresh, i dont want anything.. but the words were like this "Tell me the rules. Let’s talk about them" She like him, his sex, every bit.. He realized its really really tough to break them. He came back to reality.. Suresh spoke after a minute “I haven’t finalized them yet. I have just thought we should have one, a disciplined rule to keep our relastionship healthy.. don't forget we have a family. But I will by evening. When I come back from office, I want both you and Gowtham to sit with me in the hall. We will discuss everything properly.” Sneha squeezed his hands. “Okay. I’ll tell Gowtham too.” Suresh stood up without another word and walked toward the bathroom. Before closing the door, he looked back at his wife — still kneeling on the floor, towel barely covering her body, eyes red from crying. He felt a strange mix of pain, power, and determination. This ends on my terms, he thought. Slowly. One rule at a time. He closed the bathroom door behind him. The game of control had just begun.
27-04-2026, 08:28 PM
Chapter 63 - Dangerous Whispers
Gowtham stepped into Suresh’s flat casually, still in his shorts and T-shirt, hair messy from sleep. He had come for his usual morning coffee from Sneha. The bedroom door was wide open. The moment he entered the hall, he froze for a second — then a dark thrill shot through his body. Sneha was still kneeling on the floor beside the bed, completely vulnerable, wearing only a white towel that barely covered her breasts and thighs. Her eyes were red, cheeks wet with tears. She looked guilty, submissive, and incredibly fuckable. Gowtham smirked. He could hear the shower running in the bathroom — Suresh was inside. Without wasting a second, he walked straight into the bedroom. Sneha’s eyes widened in shock when she saw him. She quickly pressed a finger to her lips, signalling him desperately to stay silent. But Gowtham had no intention of being quiet. He reached down, hooked his finger into the edge of her towel, and yanked it away in one smooth motion. The towel fell to the floor, leaving Sneha completely naked on her knees. She gasped, her heavy breasts jiggling, nipples already hardening from the cool air and sudden exposure. Her hands instinctively moved to cover her pussy and chest, but Gowtham grabbed her wrists and pulled them apart, drinking in the sight of her freshly fucked body — bite marks, hickeys, and the faint redness between her thighs. “Gowtham… no…” she whispered urgently, eyes darting toward the bathroom door. “Suresh is right there… showering…” The danger only made Gowtham harder. His cock tented obviously in his shorts. He grinned wickedly and dropped his shorts to his ankles, his thick, heavy cock springing free, already half-hard and throbbing. “Suck it,” he whispered, holding the base and waving the fat head in front of her lips. “Only then I’ll leave.” Sneha’s eyes widened in panic and unwilling arousal. She shook her head, but Gowtham grabbed the back of her head gently but firmly and rubbed his cockhead across her soft lips, leaving a trail of pre-cum. She gave in for a second — her tongue darted out and gave one hesitant lick — before she pulled back sharply. “Not here!” she hissed. “Kitchen… now.” They moved quickly and silently to the kitchen. The moment they reached the counter, Gowtham grabbed Sneha by her waist, lifted her effortlessly, and sat her naked ass on the cold granite slab. Her legs spread wide on their own. He stepped between them, lined up his now rock-hard cock, and thrust into her soaked pussy in one deep stroke. “Ahh—!” Sneha moaned before clamping her mouth shut. Gowtham clamped his hand over her mouth and started fucking her with raw, urgent strokes — deep, powerful, and dangerous. ![]() The wet plap-plap-plap sound of his balls slapping her ass echoed softly in the kitchen. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly with every thrust. He leaned in and kissed her hard, tongue invading her mouth, while pounding her relentlessly on the kitchen counter. For a few dangerous seconds, Sneha gave in completely — her legs wrapped around his waist, nails digging into his shoulders, pussy clenching around his thick cock. Then reality hit her. She pushed at his chest frantically. “Stop… stop… Gowtham, please!” He slowed down but stayed buried deep inside her, grinding slowly. “What happened?” he asked, breathing heavily, still rocking his hips. Sneha looked serious, her voice barely above a whisper. “Something serious happened this morning. Suresh is bringing in rules… boundaries for us.” Gowtham’s cock twitched inside her, but his expression changed instantly. The heat in his eyes cooled. “Rules?” he asked, frowning. “What kind of rules?” “I don’t know yet,” she whispered, still impaled on him. “He said he’ll tell us everything this evening. He wants both of us in the hall when he comes back from office.” Gowtham’s mind raced. His cock slowly softened inside her as cold calculation replaced lust. Rules? This wasn’t part of the plan. Everything had been going so smoothly. Had he missed something? Had Suresh found out about the kidnapping? The payments? The careful manipulation? Sneha noticed his distraction. “What are you thinking? Are you upset?” Gowtham forced a smile and pushed his cock back inside her with a slow, deep thrust, making her gasp. ![]() “No, darling,” he whispered against her lips. “No one can control me… except you. If you want this, I’ll obey the rules. But I’ll always find my way to fuck you. Always.” His cock hardened again instantly. He lifted her off the slab, still buried deep inside her, and carried her a few steps toward the bedroom, her legs wrapped around him. “Gowtham, stop!” she whispered urgently. “He might come out any second. He’s already upset. Please… give me my towel and leave.” He finally pulled out of her with a wet pop, her juices dripping down her thighs. He handed her the towel but stopped her before she could cover herself. “I’ll come home early today,” he said, voice low and possessive. "One hour before usual. We’ll plan properly. I need you, Sneha. I need this pleasure. I’m not stopping.” Sneha smiled despite the tension. She quickly kissed his cheek. “Don’t worry. We’ll figure it out.” Gowtham pulled up his shorts and quietly left the flat. Back in his own apartment, Gowtham’s expression turned serious. He opened his laptop and immediately checked the booking records, cake orders, event planner logs, and all the fake arrangements he had made to manipulate the situation. No recent calls in Suresh’s name. No red flags. Still, a nagging doubt remained. What if Suresh knows something? What if he’s planning to tighten the noose? Gowtham leaned back in his chair, eyes dark with calculation.
27-04-2026, 08:38 PM
Sorry to say this, this update is not good. Having known that suresh would react, Gowtham did not give any instruction on how to respond. Even though she is in his control, she still fears suresh as if she is cheating which is not good. Now Gowtham is the man of the house. He should set the rule and not suresh.
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