Adultery Husband's Controlled Fantasy, Wife's Dilemma - Part I & II

[fuckandforget]

Sneha can't feel suresh cock inside her. She is stretched by Gowtham. Tough times ahead

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 74 – Thursday Night: Gowtham 'Analysing with her.

After coffee, the silence in the hall was deafening. The air was heavy with the raw smell of sex. Sneha sat in the middle, still flushed and dishevelled. Suresh stared at the floor, unable to look at either of them. Gowtham, however, leaned back comfortably, completely at ease, his semi-hard cock resting openly on his thigh.

Gowtham finally broke the silence with a satisfied sigh.
“That was a wonderful evening…” He looked at Sneha and smiled. She returned a shy, glowing smile.
He then turned to Suresh. “You know what, Suresh bro… one big plus with Sneha is she has loads of energy. She never goes down, no matter how hard or how long. I’m truly amazed. You are a really lucky fellow.”

Sneha blushed deeply but didn’t say anything. Suresh remained silent, jaw tight.
Gowtham stroked Sneha’s thigh possessively and said, “Sneha, shall we go in? I have never had anal sex with you before. Before dinner, I’m going to explore you properly.”

He winked at Suresh and stood up, pulling Sneha with him. “Come on, Suresh. Let’s go inside. You should watch this too.”

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In the bedroom, Gowtham gently pushed Sneha onto the bed. She turned around obediently and got on all fours, pushing her ass up. Gowtham poured coconut oil generously on his cock and on her asshole, rubbing it slowly with his fingers.

He looked at Suresh, who had taken his usual chair just two feet away, and spoke casually while preparing her.
“Actually, this is my first time doing anal too,” Gowtham said with a playful smile. “So today we’re both learning together, right baby?”



Sneha looked back at him over her shoulder and smiled back, a mix of nervousness and excitement on her face. Yet she said i have done with Suresh earlier.. They shared a strangely intimate, almost romantic smile as if they were a couple exploring something new together.

Gowtham pressed the swollen head of his cock against her tight puckered hole. “Relax, baby… breathe slowly. If it hurts too much, tell me. I’ll go slow.”
He pushed forward gently. Sneha gripped the bedsheet tightly.

“Ahhhhhh… Gowtham… slow… it’s too big…” she whimpered as her tight ring stretched around his thick girth.
Gowtham groaned in pleasure. “Fuck… so tight. Just relax your ass, Sneha. Push back a little… yes, like that.”
He buried himself halfway, then paused, letting her adjust. He kept talking softly, almost like a teacher.

“See? The first few inches are the hardest. Once you’re past the ring, it feels much better. How are you feeling, baby? Any doubt?”
Sneha nodded breathlessly. “It’s burning a little… but don’t stop…”

Gowtham smiled and pushed deeper until his balls rested against her pussy. “Good girl. Now I’m fully inside your ass.”
He started with long, slow strokes — pulling out almost completely, then sliding back in. Sneha’s heavy breasts swayed beneath her. Her moans gradually shifted from discomfort to pleasure.



“Ahh… ahh… Gowtham… deeper now…”
Gowtham increased his pace, grabbing her hips firmly. For the next ten minutes, he fucked her ass in deep doggy style, occasionally slapping her ass cheeks.

Then he pulled out, flipped her onto her side, spooned her from behind, and re-entered her ass. He lifted her top leg high and fucked her with grinding, sensual strokes while kissing her neck and groping her breasts.
“Any doubts now?” he whispered in her ear, smiling.

Sneha turned her head and kissed him sloppily. “No… it feels so full… keep going…”
They played like this — smiling, teasing, asking small questions — for a while, making the whole scene strangely intimate and filthy at the same time.
Finally, Gowtham pushed her back onto all fours for the final round.
“Now I’m going to fuck your ass properly,” he growled.
He went wild.
Hard. Fast. Brutal.

He tored her lavendar slip and she was just in bra

Thap… Thap… Thap… Thap…
The bed creaked violently as he pounded her ass like a machine. Sneha’s loud, broken screams filled the entire room.

“Yes… yes… fuck my ass… Gowtham… harder… I’m yours… ahhhhhhhhh!”

Gowtham fucked her mercilessly for several more minutes, sweat dripping from his body onto her back. Sneha’s breasts swung wildly, her face buried in the pillow as she moaned like a slut.


Finally, with a deep animalistic roar, Gowtham buried himself to the hilt and exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum erupted deep inside her ass. He kept grinding, pushing every drop inside her.

Sneha shook violently in her own orgasm, her legs trembling, toes curled tight.
Gowtham stayed buried inside her for a long moment, breathing heavily, then slowly pulled out. A thick trail of his cum leaked from her stretched asshole and ran down her thighs.

He slapped her ass one last time and said casually, “Clean up and prepare dinner, baby.”

Sneha collapsed on the bed, panting, body shining with sweat and marked with his cum, before slowly getting up on shaky legs and walking toward the bathroom.

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The “anal class” was over.
But the night was still far from finished.

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 75 - Completely Owned 


The three of them ate in near silence. Sneha served food like a dutiful wife, but her walk was slightly awkward, her body still marked from the earlier session.

As soon as dinner was over and the kitchen was cleaned, Gowtham didn’t wait. At 9 PM. He lifted Sneha again and carried her straight to the bed.
This time he laid her on her back in missionary position, legs spread wide apart. He climbed between her thighs, rubbed his cock along her wet pussy, and pushed inside her in one smooth thrust.

“Mmmhhh…” Sneha moaned, eyes rolling back.

At first, Gowtham fucked her slowly — deep, sensual strokes, letting her feel every inch. He leaned down, sucking hard on her nipples, biting them gently while grinding against her clit. Sneha’s hands roamed his back, pulling him closer.
Then the pace changed.
He suddenly became brutal.

Thap… Thap… Thap… Thap…
His hips slammed into her with full force. The sound of skin-on-skin was loud and obscene. Sneha’s breasts bounced violently with every savage thrust. Her moans turned into loud, uncontrollable screams.
“Gowtham…! Oh fuck… Gowtham… yes… harder… don’t stop… ahhhhhh!”

Gowtham fucked her like he owned her — long, powerful strokes that made the entire bed shake. Sweat dripped from his chest onto her bouncing breasts. He grabbed her thighs, pushed them wider, and pounded even deeper.
Suresh sat on the chair, stroking himself desperately. The sight of his wife getting destroyed in their marital bed was too much. He came hard the first time within ten minutes, groaning as he spilled over his hand.

But Gowtham didn’t stop.
He kept railing Sneha for nearly forty minutes — changing angles, rotating his hips, slapping her breasts lightly. Sneha came twice, body convulsing, pussy squirting slightly around his cock.

Finally, Suresh came a second time while watching them, his body trembling from the intensity.

Gowtham buried himself deep one last time and roared as he filled Sneha’s pussy with another heavy load. Sneha screamed his name at the peak of her third orgasm, toes curled, nails digging into his back.

They collapsed together, breathing heavily, bodies glued with sweat. She said its enough.. im exhausted..

Gowtham kissed her and they hugged together and slept in tiered


Suresh had finally dozed off near in the bed, his usual spot on right side.. 

His body completely drained after cumming twice while watching them. 
The room was wrapped in near darkness, only the faint 0-volt night bulb glowing in the corner.


Around 1:15 AM 

A sudden, rhythmic creaking of the bed woke him up.

Creak… Creak… Creak…

The heavy wooden frame was shaking again — slow but powerful. Soft, wet sounds of flesh meeting flesh filled the quiet room, accompanied by low, feminine moans.
Suresh’s eyes snapped open. His heart started pounding immediately.
He reached out and switched on the bedside lamp.

The warm yellow light flooded the massive bed, revealing everything in sharp, humiliating detail.

Gowtham was on top of Sneha in classic missionary position, his muscular body covering hers completely. His thick cock was sliding in and out of her pussy in deep, steady strokes — pulling almost all the way out, then driving back in until his heavy balls pressed against her ass. Sneha’s legs were locked tightly around his waist, heels digging into his lower back, pulling him deeper with every thrust.

Her big breasts were pressed flat against his chest, nipples hard and rubbing against his skin with every movement. Sweat glistened on both their bodies.

“Ahh… mmmhh… Gowtham…” Sneha moaned softly but continuously, her voice husky and dripping with satisfaction. Her eyes were half-closed in bliss, lips parted.

Gowtham’s hips moved with controlled power — slow, grinding thrusts that made her whole body rock beneath him. Every time he bottomed out, a soft, wet plap sound escaped from between her legs.

Suresh stood up quietly from the chair, legs shaky. He moved right next to the edge of the bed, barely two feet away from where his wife was being fucked. The scent of their sex — sweat, cum, and her arousal — was thick in the air.

Without thinking, Suresh pulled his cock out again. It was already leaking. He wrapped his hand around it and started stroking slowly, eyes locked on the sight of Gowtham’s glistening shaft disappearing into Sneha’s stretched pussy again and again.

Gowtham noticed Suresh immediately. A dark smile spread across his face. Instead of slowing down, he adjusted his angle and started fucking Sneha harder — deeper, more possessive strokes. The bed began shaking more violently.

Thap… Thap… Thap…

“Ahh! Gowtham… yes… right there…” Sneha whimpered, completely lost in pleasure. She had no idea her husband was standing right beside them, stroking himself. Her nails raked down Gowtham’s back as she pulled him even closer.

Gowtham leaned down and kissed her deeply, tongues visibly tangling, while still pounding her. He broke the kiss just enough to look sideways at Suresh, eyes mocking.

“Watch closely, bro,” he whispered hoarsely, never breaking rhythm. “This is how your wife likes to be fucked at midnight.”

Sneha’s moans grew slightly louder as Gowtham increased his pace. Her heavy breasts jiggled every time his hips slammed against her. Her toes curled tightly. One of her hands reached down and grabbed Gowtham’s ass, urging him deeper.

“Gowtham… Gowtham…” she kept whispering like a prayer, completely surrendered.

Suresh was stroking faster now, standing so close he could see every detail — the way her pussy lips clung to Gowtham’s thick cock, the creamy wetness coating his shaft, the way her clit was swollen and rubbing against him with every thrust.

Gowtham suddenly hooked Sneha’s legs higher, almost folding her in half, and started driving into her with long, brutal strokes. The wet slapping sounds became louder. Sneha’s moans turned into sharp, breathless cries.

“Ahh… ahh… I’m close… Gowtham… don’t stop… please…”

Gowtham looked straight at Suresh again, eyes burning with dominance, and fucked her even harder — putting on a deliberate show inches away from the cuckolded husband.

Suresh’s hand moved frantically on his cock. The humiliation, the arousal, the heartbreak — everything mixed into a toxic storm inside him.

Sneha’s body suddenly tensed. Her back arched clean off the bed as a powerful orgasm ripped through her.

“Gowtham…! I’m cumming… ahhhhhhhhh!”

Her pussy clenched violently around his cock. Her legs shook uncontrollably around his waist. Fresh juices leaked out around his thrusting shaft.

Gowtham groaned loudly, buried himself as deep as possible, and started pumping another load deep inside her while looking directly at Suresh.

The room was filled with the sounds of their shared climax — heavy breathing, soft whimpers, and the wet, obscene sounds of cum being pushed deeper.

Suresh came hard for the third time that night, his knees buckling slightly as he spilled onto the floor beside the bed.

Gowtham stayed buried inside Sneha for a long minute, kissing her lazily, whispering something in her ear that made her smile dreamily. Only then did he slowly pull out, a thick trail of cum leaking from her well-fucked pussy.

Sneha lay there panting, eyes closed, glowing with satisfaction — completely unaware that her husband had been standing right there, watching and masturbating the entire time.

[fuckandforget]

Gowtham never ask if it is safe period for her or she taking pills. He just pours inside. What if she become pregnant

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 76 – Friday Morning: The Breaking Point


Suresh woke up around 5:40 AM, feeling completely drained — not just physically, but mentally exhausted. His body ached. His mind was a storm. He lay there for a few minutes wondering where the hell these two got so much energy from. Night after night of marathon sex, yet they still looked fresh and hungry every single time.

Looking at their chemistry he thought Only some magic can save his marital life., he thought bitterly.
He was just practical.. 
Whetever he said is just emotional. only gowtham kept winning. 

He cursed himself silently. Why did I become such a pathetic cuck? Why couldn’t I stop him? Why couldn’t I defeat that young bastard?
Restless and ashamed, he turned to his side.

The sight that greeted him made his stomach twist.
Sneha and Gowtham were sleeping in a tight, intimate embrace. Her head rested on his chest. One of her legs was thrown over his waist. Gowtham’s arm was wrapped possessively around her naked body. And worst of all — his cock was still inside her, soft but nestled deep in her pussy even after sleeping the entire night.

A fresh wave of humiliation washed over Suresh.
He mentally recalled the rules he had so carefully written:

• Rule 3 (24-hour no contact) — Broken again and again.
  
• Rule 4 (No sleeping the entire night together) — Completely destroyed.
  
• Rule 8 (No romantic talk or cuddling) — They were literally sleeping like lovers.
  
• Rule 2 (Permission before sex) — Ignored most of the time.
  
• Rule 6 (No photos) — Gowtham had dozens.
  
• Rule 9 (Diminishing timeline) — Frequency had only increased.
  

Out of 9 rules, they had shattered 6. And Suresh realized with painful clarity that he himself had been a co-scripter in this destruction. He had enabled it. He had allowed it step by step.

He laughed bitterly inside. The remaining three rules?
Rule 1 (only inside house), Rule 5 (no gifts), and Rule 7 (no outdoor sex).
What’s the point of those anymore? They had already turned meaningless. The war was lost.
Disappointment in himself hit like a truck. He slowly slipped out of bed without waking them, dressed quietly, and left the house at 6:00 AM for a long walk. He didn’t know where he was going. He just needed to get away.

Either I live as a complete cuck… or I walk away for some time. Let her realize what she’s doing. If she still sees me as her husband, she’ll come looking for me.

He didn’t fully blame Sneha or Gowtham. Gowtham had simply used every opportunity given to him. But the real hurt was realizing that Sneha had willingly become a co-orchestrator after that first night at the hill station. Last few days, had gave him bigger picture. He felt he is lost.

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Meanwhile, inside the bedroom…

Five minutes after Suresh left, Gowtham stirred. His morning wood had grown fully hard again — still nestled inside Sneha’s warm, cum-filled pussy. The slight movement made Sneha wake up with a soft moan.

She turned her face toward him, eyes still sleepy, and gave a shy, naughty smile.
Gowtham smirked and slowly rolled his hips, pushing his hard cock deeper into her.

“Mmmhh…” Sneha bit her lower lip seductively. “Dei Gowtham… you spoiled me too much. I can’t even sleep properly anymore.”
He chuckled and started fucking her with slow, sensual strokes in the same spooning position. “Good morning, baby. Your pussy is still so wet and full of my cum from last night. Feels perfect.”

Sneha pushed her ass back against him, moaning softly. “You’re such a pervert… fucking me first thing in the morning while my husband is in the house.”
“He’s not in the house right now,” Gowtham whispered, biting her earlobe as he increased his pace. “And even if he was… you wouldn’t want me to stop, would you?”

“No…” she gasped, pushing back harder. “Don’t stop… fuck me deeper.”
They continued their lazy, sensual morning sex — deep, grinding strokes mixed with naughty whispers and kisses on the neck. Gowtham’s hand roamed her breasts, pinching her nipples while he thrust into her from behind.

Just as they were both getting close, Gowtham’s phone buzzed on the side table.
He glanced at the message from his boss:

“Gowtham, I want you to come at least 1 hour early today. We’ve appointed 5-6 new joinees for the new startup vertical. You need to train them. Especially one girl — I can’t remember her name, but it sounds Marathi. She’s our boss’s ex-boss’s daughter. I’m trusting you to train her properly. She’s a Business Analyst but will work with our IT firm due to some circumstances.”

Gowtham read the message, rolled his eyes, and threw the phone aside carelessly. He gripped Sneha’s hips tighter and started fucking her faster.
“Fuck the office…” he growled.

Within a minute, both of them reached a strong orgasm. Sneha moaned loudly, her pussy clenching around him as she came. Gowtham buried himself deep and pumped fresh cum inside her.

Panting, he finally reached for the phone and typed a reply:

“I may be late today. Send someone else to handle the new joinees.”

He tossed the phone away again, pulled Sneha closer, and kissed her deeply.

“Today, I’m not going anywhere early,” he whispered against her lips. “I still have energy left for you.”
Sneha smiled naughtily, still breathing heavily, completely lost in the moment.

Another message came, which made him tense.. 
he typed fastly, Okay i come..

[sat200322]

Maybe his boss is always friend of Suresh, excited for the next part of the story

[prshma]

This whore Sneha is the main villain in this story. An epitome of characterlessness. How could she even agree to this whole thing even if her husband was the one pushing her towards it. She is a cheap whore who was only waiting for an opportunity to jump on cocks other than her husband. It is very possible that this whore may have administered some stupid drug over the years to turn Suresh into a cuckold. I will arrange for the beheading of this whore if the writer doesn't punish her severely.

And Gowtham deserves only one punishment. Just chop that bastard's cock and balls off.  

[Gladiator967]

Also the fact that few readers who wants the main character to be punished or killed from whom the whole erotica was derived, shows that they didn't enjoy it instead they got furious the way how gowtham is manipulating.
It's quite shocking that people who visit this site to read and enjoy wants the main character to be killed
And the readers who fall in the trap of glorification of gowthams erotica they want it more and they want suresh to be more lower and cheaper

[fuckandforget]

Let suresh hang himself giving complete freedom to sneha to live a happy life with Gowtham

[fuckandforget]

Anyways the love of sneha lost. His cock lost grip against her loose pussy. What else is left for him to continue to stay under same roof. He earns for his wife living happily with another man??

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 77 – Sneha's Struggle


Gowtham’s phone buzzed again. He glanced at the new message from his boss:

“Come within an hour and get ready to pack your stuff if you’re not coming. This is important.”

He let out an irritated sigh and typed back:
“Okay, I’m coming.”

He pulled out of Sneha slowly, his cock still slick with their morning juices. Sneha turned to face him with a pout, but he was already getting off the bed.
“Office is calling urgently. I have to go.”

He took a quick bath while Sneha made coffee. When he came out, she handed him the cup. Her eyes kept darting toward the empty side of the bed.
“Suresh is not back yet,” she said quietly. “He never leaves without telling anyone.”

Gowtham shrugged while sipping coffee. “Maybe he couldn’t face you after what we did last night,” he winked. “Poor guy must be feeling like a real cuck today.”


Sneha’s firmly said dont call him like that. She wasn’t in the mood for his jokes.

She prepared breakfast — idly, sambar, and chutney — Suresh’s favourites. But even at 9 AM, there was no sign of him. His office files were still on the table. His wallet and car keys were in their usual place.

“Did Suresh tell you he was going somewhere?” she asked Gowtham again.

“No. I don’t know. He’ll come back. Don’t worry.” Gowtham pulled her close, kissed her deeply, and bit her breast over her saree. “Today is Friday. I had planned to fuck you the whole day. Your daughter comes only in the evening right… but office ruined it. 
Sorry, baby. Let’s continue properly on Monday.”

He gave her one last sloppy kiss and left.

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By 11 AM, Sneha’s anxiety had turned into fear.
She called Suresh repeatedly. No answer. She sent multiple messages. No reply.
At 1 PM, she prepared lunch and waited. Still nothing.

By 2:30 PM, she couldn’t sit still anymore. She went to the nearby shop.
“Uncle, did you see my husband this morning?”
“No, ma’am. Not today.”

She then went to the security guard and asked him to check the CCTV footage.
The guard played the recording from 6 AM.

Sneha watched with wide eyes as Suresh walked out of the apartment gate in casual clothes — t-shirt and track pants — and disappeared down the road on foot. No bag. No vehicle.
Her heart started racing.

At 4 PM, she called Gowtham. He didn’t pick up. After twenty minutes, he finally answered.
“I’m in a meeting. What happened?”

“Suresh is missing!” Her voice cracked. “He left at 6 AM on foot. He’s not answering calls. I need to file a complaint. Please come with me.”
Gowtham sounded irritated. “He’ll come back, Sneha. Don’t overreact. I have important work today.”

“But this is not normal! Please… I’m scared.”
“You handle it yourself. I can’t come right now.”
The call ended abruptly.

Tears welled up in Sneha’s eyes. This was the first time Gowtham had refused her so coldly.
It was already time to pick up Ramya. Usually, Suresh drove while she sat beside him. Today, she took the car herself, her hands trembling on the steering wheel. She decided to pick Ramya first and then lodge the complaint.

When she reached the college, her heart nearly stopped.
Ramya was nowhere to be seen.

She ran to the warden, panic written all over her face.
“Where is my daughter? Ramya?”

The warden looked confused. “She already left, ma’am. Almost 30 minutes ago.”
“What?! Who picked her up?!”

“I don’t know, ma’am. I gone to meet principal sir.… Someone came and took her.”
Sneha’s head started spinning. The world around her felt like it was collapsing.

Suresh missing since morning.
Ramya taken by an unknown person.
Gowtham refusing to help.

For the first time in months, real fear gripped Sneha’s heart — not the thrill of sex, not the excitement of breaking rules, but pure, cold dread.

She stood there frozen in front of the college gate, phone in hand, her hand automatically dialed Suresh number.. not processing that he is missing too.

[JohnS112]

What broke down can’t be mended now…..
She is addicted to Gowtham…who doesn’t give her emotions a fuck….

Suresh too guilty to face her….
And she is in her own world….getting fucked…even in the morning knowing her husband is missing….

Nice plot…..
Pl continue

[saka1981]

One of the best cuckold stories. Sneha is fully added to Gowtham. Next episode she realize what she is missing, or she is following Gowtham's lies. Fingers crossed waiting for next

[kaninikamini]

Ramya finds out and sets up Suresh with a hot professor from her college and Suresh gets his revenge by moving on
That's the best scenario

Suresh shouldn't go back to Sneha ,she will never forget Gautham
Most likely she's already pregnant with Gautam's baby

[fuckandforget]

Awesome

[RCF]

What is this nonsense of every one judging Sneha? Yes she is lost to the thrill and sex, I have said in my previous post that reclaiming her is a waste, but equally its also waste to go to her husband now, He has proved her point, Loser wanked on his tool 3 times the whole night proving to her that he is enjoying the show, what would you expect her to do?

Gautham asked change in plans from Suresh's earlier plans that couple would spend time alone, Suresh agreed to know truth for pics
Gautham asked to do it early in sofa, Suresh agreed to it
Gautham asked to sit in a chair and watch, he did and relieved himself before both of them
Gautham and Suresh has private conversation and he earlier changed plans to allow him to sleep in their bed...
Every rule is not broken by them, they broke them with his permission.....

Everything that is happening is behind Sneha's back, so to her perspective she is giving a show to her husband and he also like her is enjoying it. Her only fault is being a accomplice to Gautham in manipulating her husband for Gautham's wishes, she could have simply told Gautham to talk to her husband and she will do what he wants, then it would be a game between Gautham and Suresh but here she is part of the game and took side of Gautham many times....

Overall, the onus of this whole mess shifted more towards Suresh than Sneha in last 3 episodes by showing them that he is a cuck now...no normal person will wank while his love is getting fucked right int front of him, his blood should boil or at least he should have always walked away which should have shown to Sneha that her husband is not a cuck...now she doesn't have any idea that he is not enjoying this until this morning where he left off without a word. So folks stop blaming her and calling her a whore lol

~RCF

[Gladiator967]

It appears like they broke the rules with his permission but it's all because of manipulation blackmail. Even while setting the rules when they decide that all 3 of them should talk and discuss sneha just listens to Gowtham whatever he texts her

[Mrmoon]

Iam eegarly waiting what would be the ending of this story.. will suresh teach lesson to gowtham and will sneha realises his gowtham.plan of how he manipulated both and tbangd

[Mrmoon]

It appears like they broke the rules with his permission but it's all because of manipulation blackmail. Even while setting the rules when they decide that all 3 of them should talk and discuss sneha just listens to Gowtham whatever he texts her

I really looking what will be the climax of this story..will suresh teaches a lesson to gautham or not

Will sneha realizes her mistake of listen gautham and how gautgam manipulated this couple for have sex with het

[fuckandforget]

Gowtham can't risk his job for this bitch. For a cuck