Adultery A Husband and Wife’s Playful Texts Turn Into a Complicated Affair [COMPLETED]

[DesertStorm]

I don't think tharun has any problem. It's because of the timing of he switching the pills, uk trip and revelation of Jay witnessing Tharun and Nikitha, Tharun being outside the door and Nikitha becoming more vulnerable because of Jays revelation that led Nikitha to have sex with Jay on that day in UK.. even if one of the above conditions didn't meet then she wouldn't have had sex with Jay... This is definitely one of the characters that stayed true to her compass of what's right in her eyes throughout the story..

[Hornytamilan23]

N.I.C.E 

[DesertStorm]

N.I.C.E 

My friend, are you happy the way story progressed? I knew you didn't mean ill when you questioned RCF, Heygi it's probably your anguish (not finding the right term), that made you write that comment, but please do remember that the characters in the story play to the tunes of the author but in real life each individual is their own author.. so the outcomes differ with each individual and with the same individual at different points in his/her life..

Hopefully you are moving towards peace for yourself, my friend

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 166 - THE HOMECOMING - THE END.

The evening sun filtered through the kitchen windows, casting a warm golden hue over the marble countertops. Jay stood at the chopping board, his knife moving with practiced ease as he diced vegetables for dinner. The rhythmic chop-chop-chop filled the air, mingling with the soft hum of the refrigerator and the occasional giggle from Sharmi.

She had driven over here today to help with their baby, giving Jay some breathing room while Nikkitha was away. Sharmi moved around him gracefully, her saree dbangd elegantly over her curves, occasionally brushing against him as she reached for spices. There was a comfortable familiarity between them—old friends who had shared secrets, laughter, and more than a few stolen moments over the past year.

Jay’s phone buzzed on the counter. He glanced at the screen, a mischievous smile spreading across his face.

“Excuse me for a minute,” he said, wiping his hands on a towel. He stepped out onto the balcony, closing the sliding door behind him.
“Yes, madam darling… Have you reached the place safely?”

Nikkitha’s voice came through, relaxed and playful, with that teasing lilt he loved so much. “Yes. The resort is beautiful. Private villas, lush gardens, and  It looks safe and really nice.”



Jay leaned against the railing, gazing out at the city lights beginning to twinkle in the distance. “Why not the house like before? why at a new place?

“I don’t know, she teased,  tharun might wanted it to feel different this time. 

But i feel like today is my real homecoming.  

Jay chuckled softly. “I don’t believe it. Six months ago you told me things had improved a lot with Mithra and told me that was going to be your homecoming. How are you so confident about tonight? 

Then he teased... Look, I won’t feel odd or bad if you just want some fun. Just don’t put it all on Mithra’s name.”

Nikkitha’s laughter was bright and unfiltered. “If I want something, Jay, no one can stop me. Not even you.”

“I know, I know, you little demon,” Jay said, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. “You ride me so hard for hours when you’re in the mood… I still remember how you left me sore for days last time.”

Nikkitha burst into laughter again. Their conversation flowed easily—teasing, trusting, laced with the unique understanding they had built over years of marriage and exploration. No jealousy, no hidden resentment. Just raw honesty wrapped in affection.

“But why do you call it a ‘homecoming’?” Jay asked after a comfortable pause.

She teased back immediately. “Aww, looks like someone’s disappointed now? Is it the secret thrill of sort allowing me with some one? Tell me you want it to go further.”



Jay grinned, even though she couldn’t see it. “Yeah… maybe. I need reasons to spend quality time with Sharmi too, you know.”

“Don’t turn my homecoming into a warzone,” Nikkitha warned, though her tone was playful. “I’ll leave Sharmi right now, but I’ll break your legs first.”

Jay laughed heartily. “This is ridiculous. You keep having sex with him whenever you want, but I can’t have any fun outside our circle?”

Her tone shifted suddenly—serious, possessive, and surprisingly tender. “No. I want you for myself. I won’t give you to anyone else. Not really.”

Jay smiled softly, warmth blooming in his chest. “Now I know this is truly your homecoming.”



She laughed immediately, again only they know what they are laughing at .

Hours later, the house was quiet. Sharmi and Jay sat across from each other at the dinner table, enjoying a simple meal. She looked at him curiously, fork paused mid-air.

“Are you sure it will end tonight?” she asked.
Jay smiled, that same mischievous glint in his eyes. “Do me a favor. Can you go buy lots of flowers from the nearby shops? Red roses, jasmine, marigolds—whatever looks romantic.”

Sharmi raised an eyebrow and laughed. “What? Are you planning a first-night scenario while your wife is busy with another man?” She mockingly adjusted the pallu of her saree to better cover her cleavage, giving him a dramatic side-eye.


 “Or do you just want me in bed tonight, Jay?”

He simply smiled, refusing to give her more. “Just do what I say.

As soon as Sharmi left, Jay called Nikkitha. The call connected for half a second and then cut off. His face turned pale. He knew exactly what was happening twenty kilometers away.

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At the Resort


The villa was luxurious and secluded, with soft golden lighting spilling across the king-sized bed. Nikkitha lay completely naked, her smooth skin glowing under the warm lamps. Her full breasts rose and fell with anticipation, nipples already hardened.

Tharun hovered over her, his muscular body taut with desire. He started low, pressing open-mouthed kisses along her navel, then licked upward in long, sensual strokes, savoring the taste of her skin. He reached her breasts, cupping them possessively as he sucked and gently bit her sensitive nipples. Nikkitha moaned loudly, arching her back, fingers threading through his hair.

He spread her legs wide, exposing her completely. Positioning himself, he thrust forward in one smooth, powerful motion, burying himself deep inside her in missionary position. Nikkitha gasped sharply, her walls stretching around his thick cock.

Tharun set a hard, deep rhythm—pounding into her with raw hunger. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room as his hips drove against hers. He pulled out after several minutes, only to worship her body further—licking down her neck, sucking on her breasts, kissing her stomach, and finally burying his face between her thighs.

His tongue worked expertly on her swollen clit and slick folds, lapping and sucking until she was writhing beneath him, gripping his hair tightly and moaning uncontrollably. “Fuck… yes, right there…”

Tharun climbed back up, re-entered her in one forceful thrust, and fucked her harder—deep, relentless strokes that made the bed creak loudly. Sweat slicked their bodies. He pinned her hands above her head, staring into her eyes as he drove into her again and again.

They reached climax together. Nikkitha cried out, her orgasm crashing through her, walls clenching rhythmically around him. Tharun groaned deeply, burying himself to the hilt as he came hard, pulsing inside her and filling her with his release. His cock stayed buried deep as semen slowly leaked out around him while they panted together.

They smiled at each other with a knowing, bittersweet look.


“It’s been so long… I really needed this,” Tharun admitted, still catching his breath.

Nikkitha smiled. He started to say “I love—” but she quickly rose and covered his mouth with a deep kiss, shaking her head gently.

Tharun laughed softly. “I mean… I love this. Not you. 
Soon tharun face turned pale, his charm down, he said with a pain...
I must admit… I’ve failed Mithra. I don’t deserve her.”

Nikkitha laughed softly, tracing a finger along his jaw. “Well done. You finally reached the same point as me. She will accept you—just shamelessly admit you love her.”

After a pause, she asked, “If you love her that much, why did you want this with me?”

“Because it’s just sex,” Tharun replied honestly. “I wanted to feel it one final time. No strings. No future.”

Nikkitha stroked his cheek tenderly. “Pleasure starts like this. It asks for one time… but it can slowly take away everything precious in life if you’re not careful.”
Tharun nodded quietly, reflecting but he asked but you do.

Nikkitha said because we are different, the understanding and trust came after we lost everything. Not every can become a Jay or Nikitha. 

A text notification lit up her phone. She smiled when she saw the photo Jay had sent: a beautiful red carpet lined with vibrant flowers leading through their hall, and a video camera set up on a tripod, ready to capture whatever came next.

---

Back home, Jay and Sharmi worked together to decorate the hall. Flowers adorned every surface—rose petals scattered across the floor, jasmine garlands hanging from the lights, and the red carpet creating a romantic pathway. The camera stood ready. He had just sent a message to Nikkitha. 

Sharmi was still confused but clearly enjoying the playful mystery of the evening. She knelt on the floor carefully arranging clusters of red roses along the edges of the carpet, her saree pallu slipping slightly off her shoulder. The soft floral fragrance filled the hall, mixing with the warm glow of the fairy lights Jay had strung up.


“You’re really going all out for this,” she said with a soft laugh, glancing up at him. “A red carpet, flowers everywhere, camera on a tripod… It looks like you’re preparing for a wedding night. Should I be worried?”

Jay smirked but didn’t answer directly. He was busy adjusting the angle of the camera when Sharmi’s phone started buzzing again. It wasn’t the first time tonight. In fact, he had noticed the frequent calls and messages right from the moment she arrived that morning—her phone lighting up every few hours, her stepping away with a secretive little smile.

When it rang for the fourth time in the last hour, Jay raised an eyebrow and nodded toward the device. “What happened? Your phone hasn’t stopped since morning.”

Sharmi picked it up, cheeks flushing a pretty shade of pink as she silenced the call. She laughed lightly, though there was a hint of breathlessness in her voice. “My husband wants another baby, it seems. He’s getting impatient. Keeps asking when I’m coming back home… and what I’m wearing right now.”

Jay burst out laughing, the sound rich and genuine at first. But soon his smile faded. The real meaning behind her words settled in

---

Meanwhile, at the resort, Nikkitha’s phone lit up with another message from Jay. She read it, a warm, affectionate smile spreading across her lips. She didn’t reply immediately

Tharun noticed and asked, “You keep texting Jay even now.  Why is he asking all sort of questions, you said high about him..  its just in words? like Is he insecure?”

“No,” Nikkitha said softly, full of affection. “We trust each other completely.”

Tharun looked at her with open jealousy. “I’m very jealous… I don’t feel like leaving this room.” His cock was already hardening again, throbbing visibly. He looked into her eyes with renewed hunger. 

“Can we go for round two?”

Nikkitha didn’t even pause. She pulled him closer, her legs wrapping tighter around his waist.

“Yes.”


Tharun was genuinely surprised.

In all these years, she had never once agreed to a second round. Even when her body was still willing, something always came up .. But tonight, she said yes without hesitation.


The moment the word left her lips, his cock surged to full, throbbing hardness again. A surge of masculine pride and possessiveness flooded him.

He started pounding her vigorously, his hips slamming against hers with brutal force. The sex turned savage — deep, punishing strokes that made the heavy bed creak loudly and slam against the wall. The wet, obscene sound of his cock driving into her cum-slick pussy echoed through the entire villa.

Nikkitha’s moans quickly escalated into loud, ecstatic cries. She clawed at his back, her body shaking with every violent thrust. Tharun fucked her like a man trying to claim something he knew he could never fully own — harder, faster, deeper. He pinned her wrists above her head and drove into her with raw, animalistic power, his balls slapping loudly against her ass.

For the first time, he felt a strange sense of completeness — something that had been missing in their previous encounters. This time she was fully here, fully surrendering, giving him a second round she had never given anyone else.



Nikkitha’s voice cracked in pleasure as another powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her walls clenched violently around his cock, her entire body convulsing in ecstasy while the room filled with her unrestrained screams and the relentless, brutal rhythm of their love making.

THE END.

[Shoidul]

Chapter 165 - I LOVE YOU!.


The night felt endless — in the best possible way.  

They had no words.. but they could not sleep, they stay awake for a long time, just hugging each other

After the emotional rollercoaster of the court victory and Sharmi’s surprising revelation, Jay and Nikkitha lay in bed, skin still tingling from the overwhelming relief. Their daughter slept peacefully in the cradle beside them, a tiny symbol of their new beginning. For the first time in years, the heavy weight that had pressed on their hearts had finally lifted.

Jay move up toward her, gently brushing a strand of hair from her flushed face. His eyes were soft, full of quiet certainty.

“Tomorrow morning,” he whispered, “we’re going back to our hometown to meet my family, they may feel dissapointed seeing we hide so many things including baby. But they would forgive us. No more running. No more second thoughts. This is real now, Nikki. You, me, and our daughter — we’re a family. Truly.”

Nikkitha’s eyes welled up instantly. She nodded, her voice thick with emotion. “I don’t want to run anymore, Jay. I’m done being scared. I want this. I want us.”

They held each other tightly and made sacred promises that night — the kind that would define the rest of their lives:
No more separation.
No more secrets.
No more running away when things got hard.

If they fought, they would sit down and talk it out instead of ghosting or shutting down.

They would face every storm together, openly and honestly.

Tears flowed freely as they cried in each other’s arms — tears of relief, regret for lost time, gratitude, and deep, healing love. The vulnerability slowly melted into something hotter, more primal, and desperate.

What started as soft, tearful kisses quickly turned into raw hunger.

Jay pulled her beneath him, his body covering hers completely. His hands roamed her curves with reverence and urgency, as if he wanted to memorize every inch of her. Their kisses grew deeper, messier, and full of need. Tongues danced, breaths mingled, and soft moans filled the room.

There was no slow teasing tonight. Jay positioned himself between her thighs and entered her in one deep, powerful thrust. Nikkitha gasped loudly, her nails digging into his back as she welcomed him completely. Their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm — hard, passionate, and filled with years of suppressed love.

Jay made love to her like a man who had almost lost everything and won it back. Every thrust was deliberate, deep, and full of emotion. He kissed her constantly — her lips, her neck, her breasts — whispering her name like a prayer.

As they climbed higher together, pleasure building to an unbearable intensity, Jay locked eyes with her and growled with raw emotion,
“I love you.”

Tears slipped from her eyes even as her body trembled on the edge of ecstasy. A radiant smile broke across her face.

“I waited so long to hear that…” she gasped, her voice breaking. “Not just in pleasure… but with real love. 

I love you too, Jay. I missed you so much. I’m so sorry for everything… Nothing can split us apart from here on. I’m yours. Completely.”

Their orgasms hit them like a tidal wave — powerful, shattering, and deeply connected. They came together, moaning each other’s names, bodies shaking and clenching as intense pleasure rolled through them in heavy waves. They clung to one another desperately, riding every last pulse until they collapsed, breathless and spent.

For a long time afterwards, they lay tangled in each other’s arms — sweaty, glowing, and utterly content. Nikkitha traced lazy circles on his chest while Jay stroked her back tenderly.


After a while, she asked playfully, “So… do you still want to make the homecoming extra special? Or is this reunion enough?”

Jay raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile forming. “You mean your farewell sex with Tharun?”

Nikkitha laughed and buried her face in his neck, embarrassed but amused. Their conversation quickly slipped back into their old, familiar playful rhythm.

“Should I explain it to you again?” she asked mischievously.

“Not necessary,” Jay replied with a smirk. “I know you. It’s just sex. But still… I should do something to make you remember your own craziness.”
“Oh? What will you do?” she challenged, poking his chest.

Jay grinned wickedly. “Maybe I’ll decorate the entire hall with flowers. Roll out a red carpet. Put up banners saying ‘Welcome Home’. And of course, I’ll record every bit of it… especially if you come back limping from heavy sex with him.”

Nikkitha gasped dramatically and smacked his arm repeatedly. “Jay! You’re impossible!”

He laughed loudly and pulled her on top of him, easily trapping her in his arms as she continued playfully hitting him. Their laughter filled the room — light, free, and full of pure joy.

In that beautiful moment, they weren’t just lovers or husband and wife navigating complications.

They were Jay and Nikkitha again — best friends turned passionate lovers turned life partners. The playfulness reminded them of who they truly were at their core.

And for the first time, the future felt bright, certain, full of love and they know its the start of something beautiful, that will keep them happy forever, their love can withstand any storm.

Bro before 2or 3 chafter in this story I thought this story also becomeing same look like 100 days .but I am wrong and thanks a lot heygi.

[naruto9211]

No consequences for Bitch.. Worst possible ending ?

[Urupudathavan]

Meanwhile jay fucking sharmi brains out giving her second child.

I felt nikki avoid pills to give birth to Tharun child in remembrance of her love with him.

[DesertStorm]

Heygi,

Thanks for a wonderful experience of a story that left me going through all sort of emotions from each chapter to chapter... It's truly a great experience to read this story and engage during it's publishing... I am repeating my self when I say that your imagination and the way you construct scenarios and weave them in such a way is simply outstanding... Like i mentioned in previous comment the reveal from Jay witnessing Tharun and Nikitha couldn't have happened at a better time to lower her guard and go with the flow to have sex with Jay when Tharun is standing outside the door.. I mean you clearly wrote why Jay can't say no to her on the UK flight and you brought that when Nikitha asks Jay to not deny her wish to be intimate with Jay... Simply superb!!!


I have only couple of question (if you want to answer),
1. By asking for round 2, are you implying that Nikitha felt the same gratitude she felt for Jay earlier with Tharun and because it's their farewell thing and it's how she wanted to express her gratitude or did jay message her about Sharmi's wish that they wanted second baby that made Nikitha go for 2nd round?

2. Why do you do these endings Heygi like Rahul Anandhi Suriya and Vikram Mirna Bharat? I actually wrote this in one of my earlier comments that it gives raise to lot of ambiguity in the readers minds


On a whole I really appreciate your writing, commitment and engagement to/with the readers

[Urupudathavan]

No consequences for Bitch.. Worst possible ending ?

What consequences you expect. Is this a revenge tale. This is selfless love of two men towards a woman.
Grow up
Are you not bored reading the type of stories you asking for.
This is definitely best end.
Waiting for a epilogue.

[rk1300051]

Dear Author please start Suresh and Sneha story

[heygiwriter]

Author’s Note



Jay-Nikitha life is already beautiful — there is nothing that needs to be shown as “better” than this.

The playful conversation of Jay and Nikitha was deliberately written to highlight their deep level of understanding, trust, bond, and openness.

The “Homecoming” is the perfect ending. Nikkitha has completed her promise. Tharun is finally moving on.

The second round was her gift to him — she didn’t want to leave anything unfulfilled. She wanted him to have that sense of completeness.

Jay’s text after Sharmi hinted about wanting a second child was not about good or bad or a matter of topic to be discussed. 

it was about how perfectly Jay understands Nikkitha. Their resolute stands strong: no hiding, no half-communication. 

Whatever Jay sent (It can be Jay wanted to have sex, or he could have simply said i sent her home after knowing the intention), it was exactly what she wanted jay too do in that moment. That silent understanding made her heart pull toward home even faster.

That is why she initiated the second round — to close this chapter completely for Tharun, so she could return to Jay sooner.

This chapter is both end and epilogue. 

[Urupudathavan]

Thanks a bunch for this wonderful story.
Appreciate your efforts to complete this
Take a Bow!!!

[heygiwriter]

Thanks to every one who patiently travelled on this story. Special thanks to RCF , his analysis helped readers to understand story better. 

and to every other supporters a milion thanks. 

I wiill take a short break, i will come back with new story. :) But if you guys have any plot ideas or wish you can post it here or send private messages. 

Thanks

With Love
HeyGi

[naruto9211]

What consequences you expect. Is this a revenge tale. This is selfless love of two men towards a woman.
Grow up
Are you not bored reading the type of stories you asking for.
This is definitely best end.
Waiting for a epilogue.

Are you stupid or what?
Selfless love my foot..?
Author didn't show an iota of self respect for Male Characters.
What Penance did Nikita commit?
Other than spreading legs?
I congratulate HeyGi.. His efforts to write and mesmerize audiences.. Hate it or love it.. His stories are top notch.

[RCF]

Thanks for the story HeyGI

Enjoyed and entertained thoroughly! Well deserved applause and appreciation from all of us. 

Hopefully your next is not a cuckold story, I hate that genre lol

~ RCF

[heygiwriter]

Thanks for the story HeyGI

Enjoyed and entertained thoroughly! Well deserved applause and appreciation from all of us. 

Hopefully your next is not a cuckold story, I hate that genre lol

~ RCF

But i love that theme, it gives me so many ideas to incorporate.

[Kanakavelu]

Thank you

[Kanakavelu]

Few questions still in mind

Even after having a puppy love with Mithra and marrying her why did Tharun not get along is something I did not like.

You could have brought the family of Jay and Nikitha together.

Sad that Mithra and Tharun family not thankful to Nikitha. Why Mithra not successful in claiming Tharun.

[Shoidul]

Author’s Note



Jay-Nikitha life is already beautiful — there is nothing that needs to be shown as “better” than this.

The playful conversation of Jay and Nikitha was deliberately written to highlight their deep level of understanding, trust, bond, and openness.

The “Homecoming” is the perfect ending. Nikkitha has completed her promise. Tharun is finally moving on.

The second round was her gift to him — she didn’t want to leave anything unfulfilled. She wanted him to have that sense of completeness.

Jay’s text after Sharmi hinted about wanting a second child was not about good or bad or a matter of topic to be discussed. 

it was about how perfectly Jay understands Nikkitha. Their resolute stands strong: no hiding, no half-communication. 

Whatever Jay sent (It can be Jay wanted to have sex, or he could have simply said i sent her home after knowing the intention), it was exactly what she wanted jay too do in that moment. That silent understanding made her heart pull toward home even faster.

That is why she initiated the second round — to close this chapter completely for Tharun, so she could return to Jay sooner.

This chapter is both end and epilogue. 

Yes now satisfied.and TQ

[DesertStorm]

Thanks once again Heygi!!

It's such a beautiful thing how you made this story progress and completed the way you envisioned.. As an author you have the freedom to end the story how you wanted to end and when it aligns with what readers thought it would give appreciation and if it doesn't go the way readers thought it would give negative/critical feedback.. my point is some readers are writing comments that are totally unrelated the way characters are portrayed ( i myself am guilty of this though I don't use strong bad words), i would only request you to keep your cool because most of the readers (incl me) read what is written but not read the nuances or unwritten things (like RCF), so I suggest you not to respond or not respond harshly to those readers....

Having said this, I will just say that never ever change your vision of any story that you are writing based on readers because the characters you create play to your tune and bt changing based on readers demand you will not be able to do justice to either your own vision or readers vision.. example is sneha suresh Gautham story where you yourself admitted that you didn't do justice to your vision... Hope you will take these suggestions from a friend who wishes you all the best for your future writings...

Also consider my earlier suggestion to venture into mainstream writing where you can capture more audience and enthrall them with your writings!!!

Read you very soon with your new story, my friend!!!