Adultery NEMESIS

[ananth1986]

Wow, Bijan will enjoy Kavitha also.
She is also ready to share her.
Nice going. Thank you.

[Neelkantha]

Wow, Bijan will enjoy Kavitha also.
She is also ready to share her.
Nice going. Thank you.

Thanks buddy. Let's see what happens next.

[Neelkantha]

Part 163 – Bijan And Sangeeta's Fucking Session

 

Bijan’s POV- “Sangeeta had told me earlier that Kavita was married into a wealthy family. And seeing her house, I felt the same way,” I continued narrating my story to my wife, Pihu. She listened silently, without saying a single word. “Looking at her house, I could tell how wealthy she was. Her house was filled with expensive furniture. On the upper floor, there were two adjacent rooms, one where she lived with her son, and the other she had arranged for me and Sangeeta. Both rooms were next to each other. This room was also nicely decorated and filled with large, expensive furniture. A big king sized bed, a dressing table with a mirror, a chair, and so on. When I entered the room, I saw Sangeeta standing in front of the mirror, combing her hair. I came inside, closed the door, and locked it from the inside. Although, besides the two of us, only Kavita was present in the house at that time. And neither I nor Sangeeta had any fear or shame regarding Kavita. Still, I deliberately locked the door so that no one could disturb us. To be honest, by then I was quite aroused. And only one thought was running through my mind: that for the next month, I would be able to have sex with Sangeeta whenever and however I wanted. And I wouldn't get this opportunity again and again. Neither you (Pihu) nor Tanmay were here right now. So, Sangeeta and I could have sex freely without any hesitation or restrictions. And this thought was making me even more aroused. I started feeling a stir in my pants. A bulge was clearly visible in my pants.” I stopped speaking. By now, Pihu and I were sitting next to each other on the sofa in our apartment's drawing room, having this conversation. But my story must have started to excite Pihu too, because I noticed she turned to face me and started listening intently. She was sitting with her legs crossed, which caused her saree to ride up to her knees, revealing her legs from the knees down. But Pihu didn't seem to notice this; her entire attention was focused only on the story I was telling her. So, as soon as I paused in my narration, she immediately said, "Why did you stop? Keep going!" I glanced at her, smiled, and then continued telling my story, "As I entered the room and locked the door, Sangeeta turned around at the sound of my footsteps and looked at me. And she smiled. Her smile held an equal mix of shyness and happiness. This meant she was happy to have sex with me, but she was also feeling shy about it. Seeing me enter the room, she stopped combing her hair and came and stood near me. But I was still standing near the door. Seeing me standing there, she looked at me, smiled again, and said, 'Are you going to stand there? Aren't you going to come to me?' I went and stood next to her. She said again, 'Bijan, will you get me something?' I asked, 'What?' She stepped closer, put her arms around my neck, and said in a very sweet way, 'A baby? Will you get me one? Here?' Saying this, she pointed to her belly. I said, 'I'll try.' She then gently touched my cock through my pants and said, 'Looking at this, it seems you will definitely succeed in this attempt, Bijan.' Feeling the touch of her soft hands on my erect cock, I was completely shaken. It felt like an electric current was running through my entire body. And I felt the strain in my pants. Sangeeta kept looking into my eyes and smiled shyly. That was enough for me at that moment.

I understood Sangeeta's signal, and I held her in my arms right there. Her soft body trembled slightly in my embrace. I lowered my face and brought it close to hers. Now there was very little space left between our faces. Sangeeta was staring intently into my eyes. In her eyes at that moment, I saw neither lust nor desire. I only saw immense love for me. I lowered my face even more. Now my lips were directly above Sangeeta's lips. The warm breaths of each of us mingled on the other's face. Sangeeta also understood that the moment she had been waiting for so long had finally arrived. But still, she tried to push me away, saying, "Hey, listen..." But she didn't succeed. Because neither did I move from my place, nor did I release her from my arms. I now moved my lips forward and placed them on her soft, trembling lips. And in a single moment, our lips joined together as if they had been separated for ages and had finally found a chance to meet. We started kissing each other. But we both kept our lips in one place. Neither I moved my lips, nor did she. We were simply holding each other's lips and kissing. We weren't in any hurry while kissing. I had my hand around her waist, holding her. And she had her hands around my neck. We both stood in the middle of the room, kissing each other. I now took out my tongue and began to move it over Sangeeta's lips. I moved my tongue over her lips, licking them. I was already aroused, but my actions started to arouse Sangeeta as well. I began kissing and sucking on her lips. She was responding to my kisses perfectly. Just as I was sucking on her lips, she was sucking on mine. At that moment, we forgot the world and were completely lost in each other.” After saying this, I stopped again. Or rather, I had to stop. Because I saw that Pihu had pulled her saree up to her thighs. And her two fair, fleshy, hairless thighs were exposed, and she was slowly running her hands over them. This meant that no matter how angry she was with me, my story was arousing her too. And to be honest, that was exactly my intention at that time.


Because I knew my wife's nature very well. She's so horny that after hearing my story, she wouldn't be able to control herself under any circumstances. And she would definitely get turned on. And my guess was right. My story had already started to turn her on. Because of this, she started caressing her thighs with her hand while sitting right in front of me. By then, she was completely engrossed in my story. Getting out of it was going to be not only difficult but also impossible for her. And that's exactly what happened. I stopped narrating my story and smiled, looking at her thighs. Pihu had caught on to my actions. And she also understood that I had caught her caressing her thighs. And as soon as she realized this, she became shy. Because she didn't want to appear weak in front of me today under any circumstances. But my story had made her quite weak from the inside. She understood this at that very moment. She then said to me in a serious voice, "Why are you stopping repeatedly while telling your story, Bijan? Don't stop, keep telling me about your dark deeds. I want to hear and know about your deeds in detail." I looked at her exposed thighs and said with a mischievous smile, "Will you just listen to my story or will you enjoy it too, darling?" In response to my question, she again said in a serious voice, "Leave that to me. I only will decide that. You just keep telling me your story." I said, "Okay. As you wish. But if you want, you can take off your saree and sit comfortably and listen to my story. And if you want, you can enjoy it too." She didn't answer me. She just got up from the sofa and started taking off her saree. First, she removed the lapel of her saree from her chest. As soon as the lapel was removed, her boobs, which were bound by her blouse, started to show. Seeing her large boobs, I felt a stir in my pants, just like I did that day when I saw Sangeeta. I wanted to take my wife in my arms and start kissing her. But against my will, I had to restrain myself somehow. Because I know very well that Pihu is still angry with me. My story has only aroused her, that's why she's obeying me and taking off her saree. But if I try to do anything with her right now, she'll get angry with me again. It's better if I don't do anything for now. Because I know my wife very well, after hearing the rest of the story, she will definitely get completely aroused, and I will have to satisfy her. I'm just waiting for the moment when she becomes completely vulnerable. I had only asked Pihu to take off her saree, but I saw that she didn't just take off her saree. She had taken off her blouse and petticoat along with her saree. Now she was standing in front of me wearing only her bra and panties. Leaving her saree, blouse, and petticoat on the drawing-room floor, she came and sat next to me on the sofa again, still in her bra and panties. And then she comfortably sat with her legs bent at the knees and said to me, "There, I've taken off all my clothes. Now start your story again." I smiled and said, "Where have you taken off all your clothes? You're still in your bra and panties." Then Pihu said, "This will be enough for you. Don't expect anything more. Now start telling your story again." I saw that she had started caressing her thighs again. Seeing her do that, I smiled again and continued with my story.


“Sangeeta and I had been kissing for quite some time. Now Sangeeta opened her mouth, inviting my tongue inside. I inserted my tongue into her mouth and started sucking on her lips. We were both completely lost in each other. I held her waist, and she held my neck. My hand was now moving from her waist all over her body. First, I caressed her bare back with my hands. Then I explored her buttocks with my hands. Then I placed my hand on Sangeeta's chest and started pressing her boobs through the blouse. A muffled "Ungg..." sound escaped Sangeeta's lips, as her mouth was still locked with mine. I was moving my tongue inside her mouth, playing with her tongue, while simultaneously moving my hand all over her body. And every now and then, I would squeeze her boobs. All these actions of mine had made Sangeeta quite aroused. Now she too started playing with my tongue and placed her hand on my cock. Sangeeta touched my erect cock through my pants and started caressing it with her hand. My cock was already throbbing inside my pants. Now, with her touch, its condition worsened even more. I felt like my cock would burst out of my pants at any moment. Sangeeta probably understood this too, just by touching my cock. Because now she grabbed my cock through my pants and started stroking it slowly. The excitement was so intense that I felt like I would ejaculate right there and then. I somehow managed to control myself. But if Sangeeta continued like this, I would definitely ejaculate. So, without taking any more risks, I lifted Sangeeta into my arms and gently laid her down on the bed. As soon as I laid her on the bed, Sangeeta looked at me, smiled shyly, and blushed. And she called me to her. Without wasting a single moment, I sat down on the bed beside her. At that time, both of us were still fully clothed. Sangeeta was in her saree and blouse, and I was in my shirt and pants. I grabbed Sangeeta's lapel (the loose end of her saree) and moved it away from her chest. As soon as I did that, I caught a glimpse of her boobs peeking out from under her blouse. Seeing her boobs, it became almost impossible for me to control myself. I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed both of Sangeeta's boobs in my hands. Then I started pressing them through her blouse. Feeling the pressure of my hands on her boobs, Sangeeta went wild. She lay on the bed, moaning and sighing. At that moment, only her moans echoed throughout the room. "Umm... Ohh... Ahh... Oh... Bijan... Ahh..." As the pressure of my hands on her boobs through her blouse increased, so did the intensity of her moans. I thought that if Sangeeta continued to moan like this, Kavita in the next room would surely hear her. And she would also know how much pleasure Sangeeta was getting from having sex with me. I felt ashamed of this, but by then I was so intoxicated by the lust for sex that none of this mattered to me anymore. And it didn't. I slowly took off Sangeeta's saree, blouse, and petticoat, one by one. Now she was lying on the bed in front of me in her bra and panties, just like you are sitting in front of me right now in your bra and panties.” Saying this, I smiled, looking at Pihu. Because I saw that her hands had moved from her thighs to her pussy. And upon closer inspection, I realized that Pihu's panties were completely wet in the front. This gave me a clear idea of her state. Without saying anything, Pihu put one hand inside her panties and started playing with her pussy. Her other hand was squeezing her boobs, which were confined in her bra. It was difficult for me to control myself after seeing this. But still, suppressing my desires, I continued narrating my story while watching my upset wife pressing her boobs and playing with her pussy.


“Then I took off Sangeeta's bra and panties, leaving her completely naked, and started kissing her entire body. As we lay there, she started playing with my hair. After a while, Sangeeta also started fully participating. A few moments later, Sangeeta took off all my clothes too, making me completely naked like her. Then I lay on top of her and started sucking her boobs. I held one tit in my hand and put the nipple of the other tit in my mouth and started sucking it. And I started squeezing the tit I was holding in my other hand.  I would suck one tit and squeeze the other. Then, after a while, I would take the first tit out of my mouth and put the other tit in my mouth and start sucking it, and squeeze the first one. I continued this for quite some time. When I sucked one tit, I squeezed the other. And when I sucked the other, I would put the first one in my mouth and suck it. I didn't limit myself to just sucking her nipples. While sucking her nipples, I would bite them between my teeth. And whenever I did this, Sangeeta would writhe on the bed like a fish out of water. She would bang her head on the bed, hit her hands on the bed, and make all sorts of moaning sounds, which gradually turned into screams. ‘Ugh...suck more...Bijan...suck my boobs more...bite them...eat them...Ohh...I'm having so much fun today...kill me today...Bijan...but don't torture me like this...’ Muttering this, she grabbed my head in her hands and pressed it hard against her boobs. And I, with full passion, started biting and sucking her boobs even harder with my teeth. And Sangeeta's condition became even more intense.” Meanwhile, Pihu wasn't doing so well either. Although she was still wearing her bra and panties, the condition of her panties gave me a clue about the state of her pussy. She had already inserted her finger into her own pussy and was fingering. Watching my own wife fingering her own pussy so sensually right in front of my eyes, I continued my story, "While I was sucking on her boobs, Sangeeta pushed me down. I sat between Sangeeta's legs and spread them apart so that her pussy was fully exposed to me. Her pussy looked just like yours does right now." Saying this, I smiled at Pihu. Pihu blushed when she heard me, but she didn't remove her finger from her pussy or panties. She let out a muffled "Umm..." and continued to finger her pussy. I started telling her my story again, “I saw that Sangeeta's pussy was overflowing with her juices. And because her legs were spread wide apart, her pussy was completely open. I could clearly see the inside of her pussy. I lowered my face and kissed her pussy with my lips. As soon as I kissed Sangeeta's pussy, her whole body trembled, and she grabbed my head by my hair, pressing my face against her pussy, and said, 'Bijan, don't torment me anymore...suck it...lick it…eat it…'  That was all it took, and I pounced on her pussy. I spread her labia with my fingers and started licking her pussy with my tongue. I moved the rough part of my tongue from the bottom to the top of her pussy and then from top to bottom. Sangeeta went wild when she felt the rough part of my tongue rubbing against her pussy. Now she was holding my head herself and rubbing my tongue against her pussy.


Sangeeta must have thought that doing this would give her some relief. But the exact opposite happened. The more my tongue rubbed against her pussy, the more salty juice came out, and her torment intensified. Now I saw her swollen clitoris right before my eyes, which was now fully erect. So, I focused my attack on her erect clitoris. I took her clitoris into my mouth and started sucking it vigorously. And Sangeeta started writhing even more. While sucking her clitoris, I also started gently biting it. This increased Sangeeta's torment and moans even more. Now I rolled my tongue and inserted it into her pussy. And placing my tongue directly on her G-spot, I started stimulating it with my tongue. Sangeeta couldn't bear this any longer. She grabbed my head from behind by my hair, pressed my mouth against her pussy, and lifting her hips upwards, she pressed her pussy against my mouth and, with an "Ahhhh... Bijan..." sound, she orgasmed in an instant. She closed her eyes and, moaning loudly, she was ejaculating into my mouth. And I, with my mouth pressed against her pussy and my tongue inside, was letting her orgasm into my mouth. And Sangeeta was ejaculating into my mouth. After ejaculating into my mouth for some time, Sangeeta finally stopped, and her hips fell back onto the bed with a thud. And she lay on the bed, panting heavily. After some time, when her breathing became a little normal, she got up and sat on the edge of the bed. And I stood on the floor in front of her. My cock was dangling in front of her mouth. Sangeeta grabbed my cock with her hand, stroked it, and then took it into her mouth and started sucking it vigorously. My cock hadn't been in her mouth for many months, so I quickly lost control and grabbed Sangeeta's head, thrusting my cock into her mouth. She was holding my cock with one hand and sucking it. I was holding her head from behind by her hair and thrusting into her mouth. My cock was going in and out of her mouth forcefully. I continued to thrust into Sangeeta's mouth for quite some time. Naked Sangeeta was sitting on the edge of the bed in front of me, sucking my cock expertly. After that, Sangeeta took my cock in her hand and started playing with it. Soon, while sucking my cock, Sangeeta started caressing her own pussy and said to me, "That's enough, Bijan, I can't hold back anymore. Do something about my pussy now. And please, make me a mother by impregnating me..." I didn't delay any longer I laid her back down on the bed. And I positioned myself between her legs. Then I placed my cock against her pussy, and got into position, starting to insert my cock into her pussy. But due to the excitement, my cock wasn't going all the way in. Seeing this, Sangeeta started laughing. Then Sangeeta herself took my cock in her hand and positioned it against her pussy. After positioning it, Sangeeta winked at me. I understood Sangeeta's signal and thrust into her pussy. I thrust quite forcefully, and half of my cock slid smoothly into Sangeeta's pussy. Finding my cock suddenly inside her pussy, Sangeeta felt some pain. She cried out, "Do it gently, Bijan. It hurts." After that, I kept kissing her until Sangeeta calmed down. Gradually, she became normal. Then I started thrusting into Sangeeta's pussy slowly. Sangeeta was now cooperating with me. She lifted her hips from below, taking my cock into her pussy. Now my entire cock was inside her. Yet, she wasn't feeling pain, but pleasure. My stomach would forcefully hit her buttocks. This created a sweet, rhythmic "thump... thump... thump..." sound of lovemaking that echoed throughout the room. Now Sangeeta was also matching my rhythm. When I thrust my hips forward, she would lift her hips from below. This caused my cock to penetrate completely into her pussy, all the way to the base. And when I pulled my hips back, she would lower her hips. This would cause my cock to come out of her pussy up to the glans. Because of this coordination between us, Sangeeta's fucking was going very well. Now she started moaning again, moving her hips up and down, "Uff... Bijan... fuck me... fuck me more... tear my pussy apart today... don't show any mercy... fuck me harder... Bijan... fuck me harder..." Her moans further aroused me. And I grabbed her hips and started thrusting forcefully. And my cock rapidly moved in and out of her pussy, fucking her intensely. Ten minutes had passed since I started fucking her. And I had been continuously fucking her without stopping even once.


After fucking her for a while, I finally stopped. For the past few minutes, Sangeeta had been receiving my cock in her pussy with her eyes closed. As soon as I stopped thrusting, she immediately opened her eyes and asked me, ‘What happened, Bijan? Why did you stop?’ I said, ‘I'm tired of fucking you like this. Now you ride my dick for a while.’ She agreed, saying, ‘Okay.’ I pulled my cock out of her pussy and lay down on the bed. Sangeeta stood on the bed with her legs on either side of my body. Then she started to sit down, placing her pussy over my cock. I held her waist and, with one hand, guided my cock to the opening of her pussy, and Sangeeta sat down on my cock. As soon as she sat down, my cock slid into her pussy like a knife through butter. A scream escaped Sangeeta's lips, "Ohhhh..." and she continued to sit down until my entire cock was fully inside her pussy. Once my cock was completely inside her, she placed both her hands on my chest and started bouncing on my cock. My cock moved in and out of her pussy, thoroughly fucking her. She started making various sounds. For a long time, she continued to fuck herself by bouncing on my cock. As she bounced, her boobs were jiggling in front of my face. I moved my mouth forward, and Sangeeta understood my gesture. She grabbed one of her boobs and pushed it into my mouth. I started sucking her nipple hard, and at the same time, I continued to fuck her by moving my hips up and down. By then, half an hour had passed since we started fucking. During this time, Sangeeta had already orgasmed twice. Now I was also close to ejaculating. But I didn't want to ejaculate in this cowgirl position, because I knew that if I ejaculated in this position, my cum would flow down and out of her pussy. So I asked her to get into the doggy style position on the bed. I made Sangeeta assume the doggy style position and thrust my cock into her pussy. Then I started fucking Sangeeta in doggy style. After a few minutes of fucking Sangeeta's pussy from behind, Sangeeta's hot pussy released its juices again. I pulled my wet cock out of her pussy and started applying saliva to Sangeeta's ass. I thoroughly lubricated Sangeeta's ass with saliva and positioned my cock at Sangeeta's asshole.


As soon as I pushed my cock into Sangeeta's ass, she screamed. I held Sangeeta and said, "That's it, Sangeeta. There won't be any more pain now." I paused for a moment and then started moving my cock back and forth in Sangeeta's ass. Soon, both of us were making sensual sounds. Besides us, Kavita, who was in the next room, was probably also hearing our passionate sounds. But neither Sangeeta nor I cared. We were both completely engrossed in making love, oblivious to the world around us. Sangeeta was letting me have her completely, and I was fucking her to my heart's content. I pulled my cock out until only the glans was showing and then thrust it back into Sangeeta's ass with full force. Now I was alternately thrusting my cock into her ass and then into her pussy. I was ravaging both Sangeeta's pussy and ass simultaneously. Sangeeta groaned as I fucked both her pussy and ass at the same time. After a while, when I pulled my cock out, I realized that Sangeeta had already climaxed again. Sangeeta groaned and said, ‘Stop now, Bijan, my pussy is aching. I can't take it anymore.’ I felt sorry for Sangeeta. I said to her while still fucking her, ‘Just bear with it a little longer, my love, I'm about to ejaculate.’ She said, ‘Ejaculate in my pussy, Bijan. I want your cum in my pussy.’ I immediately grabbed her and laid her back down on the bed. And then I put my cock back into her pussy and started thrusting hard. After 5-7 thrusts, with one final thrust, I pushed my entire cock all the way into her pussy and became completely still. Along with me, Sangeeta also felt my cock swelling inside her pussy. She also understood that I was about to ejaculate. She lifted her buttocks and, using both hands, grabbed my buttocks and pulled me towards her, so that not a single drop of my cum would escape from her pussy. I also became completely still. And then, suddenly, it felt like my cock exploded. And my hot cum started flowing into Sangeeta's pussy. After ejaculating my cum into her pussy for some time, my cock finally calmed down. And I lay down with my head on her chest, my cock still inside her pussy. Sangeeta started running her fingers through my hair. After this intense fucking, we were both exhausted. But she was satisfied after having sex with me. After a while, I pulled my now flaccid cock out of her pussy. She quickly covered her pussy with her panties so that my cum wouldn't leak out. Then, both of us, naked, hugged each other and fell asleep.” Saying this, I finally fell silent. Seeing me silent, Pihu took her finger out of her pussy and asked me, "Is your story finished?" I looked at her, smiled, and shook my head, saying, "No. This is just the beginning." Pihu said, "What's left now? You've told everything. You had sex with Sangeeta. What's left?" I looked at her and smiled again, saying, "Darling, you're probably forgetting, Sangeeta wasn't the only woman in that house at that time. Another woman was also present in the house." Hearing this, Pihu looked at me in surprise and said, "Kavita!!! Does that mean you had sex with Kavita as well during that time?!" I said, "Absolutely. She was also a woman. And she also had her own desires. Which she fulfilled with me. So, would you like to hear her story too, darling?" Pihu hesitated a little and said, "Okay, tell me." I knew the reason for her hesitation. She didn't exactly like hearing all this from me. But my story was arousing her. That's why, despite herself, she wanted to hear it. I said, "To hear my and Kavita's story, you'll have to come to the bedroom with me. I'll tell you the rest of the story there." Pihu said, "Why in the bedroom? Tell me here." I said, "No. My back is getting stiff sitting on this sofa. I'll tell you comfortably while sitting on the bed. If you want to hear my and Kavita's story, you'll have to come to the bedroom." Saying this, I got up from the sofa. After thinking for a moment, Pihu said, "Okay, let's go to the bedroom. But remember, you're not to touch me. I just want to hear your story. Nothing else." I smiled and said, "As you wish." Saying this, Pihu got up from the sofa and started walking towards the bedroom. I followed her to the bedroom. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (16.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[ananth1986]

What Pihu ? You are getting aroused by just hearing Bijans encounters.
Pihu is not able to control herself.
Waiting for Thursday.....

[Neelkantha]

What Pihu ? You are getting aroused by just hearing Bijans encounters.
Pihu is not able to control herself.
Waiting for Thursday.....

Yes, I completely agree with you. Pihu shouldn't have done that. Bijan hasn't just made a minor slip-up this time; he has committed a major blunder. And it isn't right for Pihu to appear so weak in front of him; it might make it easier for Bijan to win her over. Pihu needs to keep herself in check right now. Anyway, let's see what happens next.

[Neelkantha]

Part 164 – Now It's Kavita's Turn To Get Fucked By Bijan

 

Bijan’s POV- After entering the bedroom, Pihu went straight to the bed and sat down. But I didn't sit. I stood near the bed. Seeing me standing, Pihu said, “What happened? Why are you standing there like that? Come and sit here and tell me the rest of your story.” I shook my head again and said, “No. I won't tell you the story like this. To hear the rest of the story, you'll have to do what I say. If you do what I say, only then will I tell you the rest of the story, otherwise not.” Saying this, I stood there silently. I knew my story had already made Pihu quite aroused. Now, whether she wanted to or not, she had to hear the rest of my story. And for that, she would have to do what I said. That's why I deliberately put this condition in front of her. Because I also had to appease my angry wife. And at that moment, this was the only way I could appease her. And I was trying to do just that. But Pihu was also quite clever. She probably figured out my intention. She said, “What condition?” I said, “I'll tell you that only when you're ready to do what I say.” Now Pihu was in a dilemma. She didn't want to do what I said. But then she wouldn't be able to hear the rest of my story. So she had to agree to my condition. Therefore, reluctantly, she said to me, “Okay. I'm ready to do what you say. But remember, I'm still angry about what you did. And my anger isn't going to subside so easily. I want to tell you this beforehand.” I laughed in response and said, “I know that. And I'm not blaming you for it. It's entirely my fault, not yours. Your anger towards me is justified. But I also want to tell you something. You are my wife. I married you and brought you into my home. No matter how many other men I ask you to fuck with, or how many men you fuck with, you were, are, and will remain my wife until the day I die. And as for me, whether I fuck Sangeeta, or Kavita, or Ankita, I have never even considered betraying you or leaving you in this life. And I never will. Look, Pihu, we are both a couple with open desires unlike many other couple. That's why we've been doing all this until now. And through this, we've been fulfilling our fantasies, especially me. And perhaps we will continue to do so in the future. Maybe you'll even fuck with another man right in front of me, but even then, my love and trust for you will never diminish.  The bottom line is, whether you fuck with someone else a thousand times, or I fuck someone else, we were, are, and always will be each other's. Do you understand what I'm saying? And I swear to you, I only helped Sangeeta get pregnant. I don't have any other special feelings for her. She was my friend before, and she still is. Nothing more. In my life, my wife, my friend, my lover—everything is you. Only you, Pihu.” After saying this, I fell silent. As I was telling her all this, the expressions on her face were changing rapidly. It was clear that my words were affecting her, but I couldn't tell exactly how much. And Pihu didn't say anything explicitly either. She said in a calm voice, “Bijan, we'll talk about all that later. First, finish your story. And tell me what I need to do.” I said, "Nothing special. First, take off your bra and panties and lie down on the bed." Pihu looked at me in surprise. I laughed again and said, "Don't be surprised, darling. I won't touch you until you tell me to. Now, do as I say." Pihu didn't argue with me anymore. She reached behind her back, unhooked her bra, and dropped it on the bedroom floor. Her large, fair boobs seemed to bounce free from the confines of the bra. Then she grabbed her panties and took it off too. Now Pihu was lying completely naked on the bed in front of me, on her back. Seeing my sexy wife lying naked like that in front of me, I felt a stir in my pants again. I felt a strong urge in my cock. I felt like jumping on her and fucking her hard right now. But I controlled myself with great difficulty. Then, suppressing my desires, I sat down next to her. And I started telling my story to my wife again.

“Ten days or so passed like this. Sangeeta and I had sex every night. And after having sex, I would always fill her pussy with my cum. Then we would both fall into a deep sleep in each other's arms. But I started to have a suspicion. I noticed that Sangeeta would scream and shout unnecessarily while we were having sex. I know that my cock is of average size. It's not too big or thick. And therefore, she shouldn't need to scream so loudly while having sex with me. Yet she screamed very loudly. As if she wanted to make it clear that she was experiencing both pleasure and pain while having sex with my cock. It's possible that she was experiencing some pain from my cock, but it wouldn't be so much pain that she would scream like that. So what could be the real reason for that? While thinking about this, I realized that Kavita slept in the room next to the one where Sangeeta and I had sex at night, with her four-month-old baby. So it's obvious that she would also hear Sangeeta's loud screams from her room. This made me think of something else. Was Sangeeta deliberately screaming so loudly while having sex with me so that her sister in the next room can hear her screams? Was she screaming so loudly just to let her sister hear her? Maybe. I had to keep an eye on things. And then what I suspected really happened. One night, while we were having sex, my eyes fell on the mirror on the wall opposite us. And in that mirror, I saw Kavita standing outside the window behind us! Neither my face nor Sangeeta's face could be seen from the window. Only our backs and buttocks were visible. But Kavita was standing outside that window, peeking in and watching us have sex. Then something clicked in my mind. This means that Sangeeta's screaming while having sex with me was actually a signal for Kavita. It works. Whenever Sangeeta screamed so loudly while I was having sex with her, Kavita quietly came out of her room, stood at the window outside our room, and watched Sangeeta and me having sex. But I couldn't say this with certainty. So, for three consecutive days, I kept an eye on the mirror on the wall opposite while having sex with Sangeeta. And my suspicion proved correct. Whenever I inserted my cock into Sangeeta's pussy and start having sex with her, she started screaming loudly for no reason. And hearing her screams, Kavita came and stood by the window without saying anything. And she watched us having sex. When I saw this happening again on the third day, I understood the plan of these two sisters. This means Sangeeta wanted not only herself but also her sister to have sex with me. I had to grudgingly admire Sangeeta's cunningness. And the fact that Kavita watched us having sex and wanted to have sex with me like her sister is nothing less than a golden opportunity for me. And a man like me wouldn't want to let this opportunity slip away. Neither would I. But before that, I needed to know if Kavita really wanted to have sex with me like her sister, or if she just enjoyed watching me have sex with Sangeeta. And I had to find this out first. And from the very next day, I started taking steps to do so.” Saying this, I fell silent again.


Until now, Pihu had been lying naked on the bed, silently listening to my story. As soon as I stopped speaking, she said, “What happened? Why did you stop again? I was enjoying listening.” She fell silent after saying this. She realized that in her excitement to hear my story, she had blurted out the truth in front of me. But immediately after saying it, she realized her mistake. She quickly added, “That’s not what I meant. I meant that…” She stopped again. She couldn't figure out what to say to me. I smiled and said, “Darling, you're angry at me, not yourself. So why are you unnecessarily torturing yourself? If you're enjoying listening to my story, that's fine. What's there to be so coy about? Do one thing.” Now Pihu herself asked me, “What?” I said, “Put one of your fingers in your pussy, like you did on the sofa outside. And slowly listen to the rest of my story while you're fingering yourself.” Then I was silent for a while and then said, “And if you want, I can do this too. But only if you want me to.” Pihu looked into my eyes now. She understood my plan. She said, “Bijan, you're quite clever. What do you think, that by telling me your story you'll turn me on? That you'll weaken me? And then I'll do whatever you say. And I'll forgive you for your mistake, or rather, your sin. Sorry to disappoint you, Bijan, but nothing like that will happen. You can try your best, but my anger towards you isn't going to subside so easily. And as for fingering my pussy, fine, you can do that. But only up to fingering my pussy.” I shook my head. I was secretly pleased. Pihu could say whatever she wanted, but she was inwardly weakened. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suggested I finger her pussy. And I was certain that just as she had given me permission to finger her, she would soon ask me to have sex with her. I said, "Okay. I agree. I'll continue the story while I finger your pussy." Saying this, I got up from the bed and started taking off my clothes. Pihu was surprised to see me taking off my clothes. She said, "Why are you taking off your clothes?" I said, "Don't worry, darling, I won't do anything until you yourself ask me to." Pihu said, "Then why are you taking off your clothes?" I said, "Because just as you are listening to my story relaxed and naked, I will also tell you my story relaxed and naked." Saying this, I took off all my clothes and became completely naked like her. As I pulled my cock out of my underwear, it sprang out. By then, seeing Pihu naked and telling her my story, my cock was also in a bad state. It was standing erect. Pihu glanced at my erect cock out of the corner of her eye. Then she said, "If you're done, let's continue the story." I sat down naked between her legs and said, "As you command, my queen!" Saying this, I spread her legs apart and opened the lips of her pussy. Her pussy was overflowing with its own juices. I ran my finger over the folds of her pussy. At this delicate moment, feeling the touch of my fingers on her wet pussy, Pihu's entire body trembled. She somehow composed herself and then said, "Bijan...that's enough...now continue your story...and tell me..." Pihu's voice was clearly trembling. From her trembling voice, I understood her condition at that moment. I smiled, removed my fingers from the folds of her pussy, and then inserted my finger directly into her pussy. And then I started scratching the delicate inner walls of her pussy with my fingernails. This made Pihu's condition even worse. Her hips lifted into the air. I held her and gently laid her back down on the bed. And said, "Relax yourself, darling. Otherwise, how will you enjoy my story? The rest of the story is going to be even more juicy. Just like your pussy." Saying this, I again started scratching the inner walls of her pussy with my fingernails. The juices from her pussy were now soaking my finger all the way up to my wrist. Pihu again said in her trembling voice, "Please...Bijan...don't do this...I just want to hear your story...tell me your story...don't do anything else..." I said, "Not even what I'm doing?" Pihu didn't give a direct answer to this. Instead, she said, "Tell me your story...Bijan...I want to hear the story of your dark deeds..." I said, "Okay, now listen to what happened next." Saying this, I slowly but lovingly fingered my wife's juicy and wet pussy while I began to tell her the rest of the story.


“As soon as I realized that Kavita stood at our bedroom window every night watching us have sex, I felt like I had struck gold. Now I needed to know if she was also interested in having sex with me. So, the next day I tried a plan. Sangeeta and I used to have sex late into the night every night. And after this exhausting sex, Sangeeta would usually sleep in late the next day. And I decided to take advantage of this. The next day, I woke up and saw that Sangeeta was still fast asleep, as usual. Her entire body was naked. We used to sleep without clothes after having sex every night. We had done the same the previous night. I got out of bed, put on my clothes, and went out of the room. Every day, Kavita would bring me tea after I brushed my teeth. We would chat a little at that time. But today, my intention was to somehow get her to admit that she also wanted to have sex with me.  She already saw me having sex with her sister every night, now I just needed to know if she wanted to have sex with me. I would only make a move if she was interested in having sex with me. With this thought in mind, I was ready today. I had noticed that Kavita didn't wear a maxi dress or nightgown at home. She always wore a saree. But her style of wearing a saree was quite unique and sexy. She always wore her saree two fingers below her navel. And she always kept the pleats of her saree tied together like a string. This clearly exposed a large part of her chest and belly. Her boobs weren't as big as yours or Sangeeta's, but they weren't too small either. And because she had children then, her boobs were probably full of milk. Just thinking about this, I started getting an erection early in the morning. And Kavita always wore deep-cut and sleeveless blouses. This clearly showed her deep cleavage from the front. When she raised her arms, her armpits were visible. I didn't know about her pussy yet, but her armpits were as clean-shaven as yours. Her complexion wasn't as fair as yours, but she was quite beautiful and attractive. She had an attractive charm that drew me to her. Every day she would bend down to give me tea. I could see her cleavage peeking out from her low-cut blouse, but I didn't pay much attention to it. But now I understand that Kavita was deliberately trying to attract my attention to herself. So when she bent down to give me tea that day, I noticed her boobs and her deep cleavage. And that's when I noticed a small black mole, the size of a lentil, right in the middle of her cleavage. And this black mole seemed to enhance her beauty even more.” I had said this much when Pihu interrupted me, saying, "It seems you observed Kavita quite carefully. Her image is permanently etched in your mind." I asked her, "Why are you saying that, darling?" Pihu smiled slightly and said, "Because a year has passed since that incident. But even today you remember Kavita's attire and the details of her body parts. You haven't even forgotten that black mole between her cleavage. This means you observed her very carefully." I laughed and said, "You can tease me as much as you want, but the truth is that before that day, I hadn't looked at Kavita so closely. I hadn't even noticed her before. But when I found out that she was secretly watching me having sex with her sister, that's when I noticed her. And I looked at her carefully for the first time." Pihu said, "Anyway, continue with your story." I inserted my finger back into her pussy and continued telling my story.


“That morning, while looking at Kavita's boobs and cleavage, I didn't even realize when my cock started getting hard inside my pants. I only came to my senses when Kavita burst out laughing. I was startled and asked her, ‘What happened, Kavita? Why are you laughing like that?’ She glanced at the bulge in my pants and then, still laughing, said, ‘Nothing, dada (elder brother), just like that.’ I understood that she was also interested in me. But perhaps because of fear of Sangeeta or some other reason, she wasn't able to tell me openly. I said, ‘Kavita, it's been more than a week since I came here. But you haven't even sat down and talked to me properly until now.’ She said, ‘What's the big deal? We can do it now. Anyway, it's Sunday today. You have a holiday from the office. So you're not in a hurry either. And it will still be at least an hour before didi (Sangeeta) wakes up. Until then, I can chat with you.’ I said, ‘Okay then. Bring your tea. We'll sit together and have tea while we talk.’ Kavita said ‘Okay’ and went to the kitchen to get her tea. I knew she had a habit of chattering. So I wouldn't have much difficulty finding out the real truth from her. After a while, Kavita came with her tea and sat down next to me. She said, ‘Here, dada. I'm here. Now tell me what you want to talk about.’ I said, ‘Nothing special. Just general conversation. All I know about you is that you are Sangeeta's cousin sister. And your husband is in the military. That's all. I don't know anything else.’ At this, Kavita laughed and said, ‘When did you ever want to know about me? Your entire attention is always on didi (elder sister) only. You don't pay any attention to me at all.’ The hint in her words was very clear, and I didn't take long to understand it. I replied, ‘I'm paying attention now. Tell me.’ She said, ‘What should I say?’ I asked her, ‘How did you get married? Love marriage or arranged marriage? When did you meet your husband for the first time? What kind of person is he? How do you manage to stay alone in this big house when he goes to work? How do you spend your time? And so on.’ After hearing me, Kavita said, ‘Look, dada, let me tell you one thing upfront, I don't have the habit of beating around the bush like others. I say whatever I have to say openly. You don't have any objection, do you?’ I said, ‘Not at all. We are both adults. And married too. We know everything beforehand. So you can say whatever you want, however you want.’ She said, ‘Thanks, dada. I haven't been able to give diplomatic answers since childhood. Whatever comes to my mind, I blurt it out immediately.’ Saying this, she continued, ‘I'll answer your last two questions first. Later, I'll answer the rest of the questions one by one. You asked how I manage to stay alone in such a big house after my husband goes to work and how I spend my time? So, the answer to both these questions is the same: my husband comes home once every six months and stays with me for a month before returning. He is currently posted in Punjab. And during that one month we spend together, we have a lot of fun. My husband is quite passionate about sex. According to him, sex is not just an act for fun or pleasure. It's like a form of worship. Just as we can only get to know God if we worship him with complete devotion, similarly, we can only understand our partner's heart if we have sex with them wholeheartedly and sincerely. According to my husband, sex is the easiest and most effective way to understand your partner's heart. Anyway, we have sex so many times during that one month that it lasts us for six months. And when it comes to sex, both my husband and I are open-minded. And our preferences are also the same. We like to have wild sex. During sex, we both do things you can't even imagine.’ I said, ‘For example?’


Kavita said, ‘I can't explain it to you in words. And you won't understand it just by hearing it. It's not something to be said or heard. It's something to be felt. Only if you feel it will you understand it.’ I asked, ‘But how did you get married? Love marriage?’ Kavita said, ‘No. My husband's family placed an advertisement in the newspaper for his marriage. My family contacted them after seeing it. He's quite good-looking. Big house. Wealthy. The boy is also in the military. Earns well. What more could you want? They also liked me. So, we got married.’ I asked, ‘Did you ever have sex before your marriage?’ She said smilingly, ‘No. But when I was in college, many of my male friends used to chase after me. But I didn't give them much attention. Yes, I did have a boyfriend during my college days. He also tried very hard to get me into bed. But I didn't let that happen. Yes, we did everything else, just not the real thing.’ Kavita was saying all this in a very casual way. And I was enjoying hearing all this from her. I asked, ‘What do you mean by 'everything else'?’ Now Kavita laughed and said, ‘By 'everything else' I mean kissing each other, letting my boyfriend touch my boobs, sucking his cock, masturbating, etc., etc. He thought he would get to have sex with me as well. But when he realized I wouldn't let that happen, he broke up with me and went after another girl.’ Then she asked me, ‘Your marriage was also an arranged marriage, wasn't it?’ I said, ‘Yes, just like your in-laws placed an advertisement in the newspaper for marriage, Pihu's family also placed an advertisement on a matrimonial site for her marriage, which one of my relatives saw and liked. Then both families arranged our marriage,’ Kavita said. ‘So, did you meet Pihu Didi for the first time directly at your wedding ceremony?’ I laughed and said, ‘That doesn't happen these days. We used to meet after the marriage was arranged. You probably met your husband before the wedding too, right?’ Kavita said, ‘Yes, absolutely. So, did you have sex with Pihu Didi before the wedding?’ I said, ‘No. She was quite shy and introverted back then. She even hesitated to kiss me. We had sex for the first time on our wedding night. And you?’ Hearing this, Kavita chuckled again shyly. I asked her, ‘Why are you laughing?’ She said, ‘Hearing what you said reminded me of something. Do you want to hear it?’ I said, ‘Absolutely. Tell me.’ Kavita then started telling me a story about herself and her husband before their wedding. And I listened to her story as she narrated it to me.” (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (18.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[ananth1986]

And now come Kavi's adventures. Waiting for Kavitha and her husand.
Bijan have threesome with Sangeetha and Kavitha?
Waiting for Saturday ...
Thank you

[Neelkantha]

And now come Kavi's adventures. Waiting for Kavitha and her husand.
Bijan have threesome with Sangeetha and Kavitha?
Waiting for Saturday ...
Thank you

Oh my god!!! Threesome!!! Let's see...