Adultery Husband's Unfortunate Bet with an Alpha (Mask of Desire)

[Hotgiri]

Rakesh will win the bet and kusha will crave for his cock

[Steel]

Sharath felt his lust and pulse surge, filling his body with needy heat as his wife kissed him. One of her hands snaked around his neck to pull him close as the other fell to the front of his pants, grasping and kneading there as her tongue slid wetly against his.

Kusha was a woman who didn't know how to take a back seat or let others take the lead, either in life or in the bedroom. But she loved him. She wanted him deeply, and he could feel that in the bruising force of her kiss, the urgency of her hand as it rubbed and squeezed at his throbbing crotch.

Kusha might be a little... pushy at times, but she was also a red-hot sexual dynamo, and why nitpick a good thing?

Kusha pushed him back onto the bed and stood above him with a sultry grin, reaching up to slowly tug her sleeveless kurta over her head. She was initiating a teasing game they often played in bed: a sultry foreplay striptease. Sharath knew his role in the game well and was more than willing to play along. He unzipped his pants and shimmied his jeans down his hips, taking his cock in hand as he focused all of his attention on his smoking hot wife.

"You're so beautiful, baby," he murmured as his hand began slowly stroking up and down the length of his cock.

And she was. Kusha's eyes flashed with teasing fire, and a smile played on her full, pouty lips as she reached back to unclasp her bra. He could see her big boobs jiggle over the bra as she tried to remove it. She was thick and curvy, with perfect pale skin and long, shining black hair. The type of woman that made men's eyes pop out of the skulls and cocks wake up in their pants. But God fucking help you if she caught you staring where you shouldn't. There was only one man whose eyes Kusha welcomed. Only one man that she showed off for, and he was stroking his cock appreciatively at the sight right now.

Kusha shrugged the cute, lacy bra down off her shoulders and tossed it away, thrusting forward her chest a little to display her exquisite breasts. They were full, round, and heavy, with large, sensitive nipples that puffed up with desire whenever they made love. There was a little black beauty mark on her left breast, just to the bottom left of the nipple, that always drew Sharath's eye. He knew that hundreds of men had pictured his wife naked, but he also knew that they got the image wrong. He knew about that beauty mark and they didn't: a sweet little secret that was only for Kusha and him.

"Beautiful?" asked Kusha in a raspy bedroom voice, raising an eyebrow. "Am I?" Her eyes fixed on her husband's cock as he pumped his hand up and down... worshipping her beauty, intoxicated by the very sight of her.

[Steel]

Sharath wasn't sure why Kusha loved this teasing game so much... maybe an exhibitionist kink? The sense of power from being the source of Sharath's pleasure? Sheer vanity? But he didn't mind one bit. His hand pumped faster as he saw Kusha bite her lip, her nipples growing stiffer. They fed off each other's crackling sexual energy as Kusha popped open the button in front of her floral palazzo pants and hooked her thumbs through the waistband. "Well... don't stop there, big boy," she purred. "Keep talking. How beautiful am I?"

"Like a Queen," breathed Sharath, his eyes staring hungrily as Kusha turned away with a smokey glance over her shoulder, bending low as she shed her pants to display her thick, juicy ass and the tiny panties wedged deep between her full cheeks. "Your beautiful round ass..." Kusha slipped the tiny panties down to her slim ankles and kicked them gracefully away, turning back around toward her husband.

"Your perfect breasts..." he groaned. She laughed and bounced on her feet a little, making them jiggle for him. Then his eyes slid down, over her wide, feminine hips, between her thick thighs. To his favorite part of her body. His territory. Her puffy little pussy, topped with a thin, close-cropped patch of dark pubic hair. Currently hot and oozing with desire from their arousing foreplay ritual.

"And your tight, juicy cu-..."

"Hey now," Kusha cut in, her voice still warm, but with a stern undercurrent. "Let's not get carried away, mister. I love dirty talk, but stay polite."

"Your tight, juicy pussy," amended Sharath sheepishly.

"Better," said Kusha approvingly, reaching down to lazily rub between her lips, sending a light squishing noise and the smell of her arousal spreading through the room. "Now get the condom, Sharath. I want to show you how proud I am of you."

Sharath reached to the bedside table and rapidly unwrapped a condom, rolling it down his cock as his wife mounted the bed, coming for him on her hands and knees. He wasn't thrilled about the fact that they still used condoms, but he had lost that battle long ago. More accurately, Kusha had told him she didn't care if he wanted to go bareback, but she didn't plan to alter the rest of their sexual routine if he did (like finishing inside her)... and that had settled that argument.

Sharath laid back on the pillow, his heart pulsing with love and lust as Kusha swung a thick thigh over him, taking her favorite position.

Sharath and Kusha had had sex in all sorts of positions, of course: Kusha was absolutely willing, and even enthusiastic to indulge in experimentation with her husband. But she made no secret that cowgirl was her favorite. On top. In charge. Setting the pace. It just fit too well with her personality. Sharath didn't mind that it was the default for them at this point and she was fucking good at it.

[ghost0011]

great start.. please continue

[Steel]

His hands rose to grip Kusha's wide, squishy hips as she planted a knee on either side of him. He stared up at her perfect femininity in awe. God, she was so fucking hot. Soft and feminine in all the right places, lean and toned elsewhere. The perfect woman. All mine, no matter what that ugly douchebag tries, thought Sharath.

Kusha reached beneath her and positioned her husband's cock, dragging the condom’s latex surface up her slit and just barely inserting the swollen head of his cock into her tight, wet opening.

"Fuck me, big boy," she whispered, as her hips sank down, taking him to the hilt.

Even though Sharath is not particularly muscular or strong, he is taller than Rakesh. He is good-looking, fair in complexion, well-groomed, and keeps a clean shave at all times, exactly the neat, gentle look that Kusha prefers.

He squeezed his eyes shut and let out a hot, shuddering breath as he sank into his wife's warm, welcoming depths. Her hips began moving in slow, sensual, liquid movements, her inner muscles gripping and milking rhythmically as she worked.

"I love you..." said Kusha above him, low and sweet. Her heavy, hanging breasts swayed and bounced tantalizingly in front of Sharath's eyes as her hips pumped up and down his cock. "My good boy. My strong man, doing what needs to be done for our family, even when it's hard. I may be a Queen, but every Queen needs her..."

"... King," grunted Sharath, gripping his wife's wide hips with greedy fingers and beginning to thrust harder up into her.

Kusha chuckled, plucking Sharath's hands from her hips and pinning them on either side of his head, her fingers twining through his.

"... her consort," she said with a smoky, teasing edge in her voice. Her hips moved harder and faster now, her pussy squeezing his cock like a silky vice. "Are you going to cum for me, honey?" she asked heatedly.

[Steel]

Although she clearly had a lot of fun with cowgirl, this part of their encounters was really about Sharath's needs. Kusha never climaxed during penetrative sex. She had spelled that out frankly to Sharath early on in their relationship. She never had climaxed with any previous boyfriends, and she wouldn't with Sharath either. Some girls just didn't cum that way. Sex felt great, was lovely for bonding, and was a lot of fun, but Kusha was one of those ladies who needed other types of stimulation to orgasm.

The downside was that Sharath didn't get to experience his wife cumming all over his cock. The upside was that during their penetrative sex, Kusha was focused on making sure that he had as much fun as possible, knowing she would get hers later.

"Yes," he gasped, feeling his orgasm rushing toward him with the unstoppable force of a runaway train. "God, Yes. I'm going to fucking cum!"

"Quick shot today," commented Kusha with a chuckle. "Guess I really am as beautiful as you say... Cum for me, honey. Cum for your Queen." Then she leaned down and pinned him to the bed with a kiss, her hips swirling and humping on his cock, pulling out all the stops to send him hurtling into a mind-melting orgasm.

His toes curled, his hips strained. Sarath felt like his soul was practically leaving his body as powerful pulses of thick, potent sperm fired from his cock... and into the latex condom surrounding it.

Above him, Kusha watched his face with loving satisfaction.

Another job well done. And now that she had held her husband down and milked him dry, it was her turn to have some fun.

Kusha rolled over with him so that she was now beneath her husband and spread her legs as he pulled out of her swollen, dripping pussy, his filled condom dangling from his softening cock. She pulled Sharath back into a forceful, searing kiss... then pushed his head down her body, trailing kisses as he went.

"My turn," she said, her voice thick with lust.

Sarath had become an expert on eating pussy over the years. He had needed to in order to qualify as the perfect man for Kusha. Because, while Kusha couldn't climax by getting fucked by a cock, she could definitely cum from a skilled tongue slithering over her clit. She could cum loudly, wetly, and enthusiastically in fact. It had become their standard routine: a little teasing foreplay, some wild sex to get Sharath off and warm her up, and then a tender cunnilingus session to bring Kusha to climax.

"Good boy, ahhh.." moaned Kusha as Sharath gripped her thighs, kissing and slurping noisily as he began to feast between her legs. "Very.. very.. good boy."

[Paty@123]

Erotic update, She has not denied him spelling as king but even in erotic emotion also she has corrected him as husband, means king is different from husband, that itself derives the direction of the story

[Alexraj__]

Bro go 1st story last page many people comment on this story to continue part 2

[Blackdick11]

Nice update, written very well.

[veenaimo]

Wow. Nicely written

[Steel]

great start.. please continue

Nice update, written very well.

Wow. Nicely written

Thank you

[Steel]

Bro go 1st story last page many people comment on this story to continue part 2

I know people wanted me to continue the first story back then. But I according to me back then, the story I had in mind ended there. But recently, I got a few exciting ideas to continue it.. So, if people still want me to continue, I may actually consider doing it.

But remember, even though this is a standalone story, all of these stories are going to part of one universe "Mask of Desire": meaning there is a chance characters from one story enter another!

[Steel]

Erotic update, She has not denied him spelling as king but even in erotic emotion also she has corrected him as husband, means king is different from husband, that itself derives the direction of the story

Haha, even our Queen thinks she needs an escort, not a king. Looks like Sharath didn't get the chance to question it. Let's see if he gets the chance.

[Steel]

Good story, How Rakesh will tackle kusha Sarath's wife is an interesting question, but I wish Sarath has to win the bet

Rakesh will win the bet and kusha will crave for his cock

Only time will tell the answer. Anyway, the consequences are going to be critical. ♾️

[Paty@123]

సమాధానం కాలమే చెబుతుంది. ఏదేమైనా, పరిణామాలు చాలా తీవ్రంగా ఉండబోతున్నాయి. ♾️

Let us read the updates and see, your early updates are always appreciated pls